#about to eat these up mhm yes delicious

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[lxnarphase]

━━ ❝ ah-ah, barbie, you're so fine! ❞

special treatment : thighs edition

☾₊‧⁺...ft. : kamo choso + itadori yuuji + higuruma hiromi + ryomen sukuna

☾₊‧⁺...cw : pussy eating, facesitting, somnophilia, dirty talk, fingerfucking, overstimulation, praise kink, degradation, desperation, oral fixation, squirting, creampie, choso being whiny, yuuji being a little shit, yuuji is 21yrs & a college student, hiromi being pussydrunk, sukuna being whipped

✧ k. choso : poor choso, ever since the first time he's gotten a taste of what's between your thighs, he's begging you every day just to eat your cunt. but today? today must be a bad day, because choso is desperate. his already between your thighs, whimpering and whining as he mouths at you through your underwear, tears in his eyes as he begs you to give him a little taste. once you do, his eyes are rolling back just from the first lick.

"you taste so good, fuck, so good, thank you, thank you, mmph, so delicious, i can't get enough." "can you cum again? i know it's been 4 times already, but please? please, please, pleaase, pretty thing, i need itttt..." "oh my goddd, you're cumming? yes, yes, cum on my tongue, pretty please, i'll fuck you so good after, just keep cumming, don't hold back." "stop-stop running away, i know your pretty pussy is all sensitive b-but i just, i can't stop...but you know you can say the safeword and i'll stop, right? ...what? you-you like being overstimulated...? fuck, fuck, okay, let me make you squirt on my tongue then i'll fuck you good, okay?"

✧ i. yuuji : yuuji's always been a smug little shit whenever it came to teasing you. what starts off with him tickling you and blowing raspberries into your stomach turns nto hot kisses against your stomach that let down to the waistband of your underwear as he pushes your shirt up higher on your body. he can't help but grin up at you when he notices the wet spot on your panties from his little kisses.

"d'awww, bunny, y'so cute! look at how wet you are. is that 'cus of me? ehehe, i know, i know, teasing is mean, but i can't help it...you're just so adorable." "y'know i can practically feel your heartbeat whenever i kiss it? mhm, i can feel that, pretty girl. don't cover your face, baby, you're so cute!" "your thighs are so soft. i could stay between here forever, fuck goin' to classes or missions, i'd rather just eat you out until you pass out." "open up these legs a little more, let me get my fingers in there...thereeee we go, such a pretty lil' bun, aren't you?" "you're so messy! did i do this to you? yeah? aww, my pretty girl likes meee! i felt how you squeezed on my fingers! so cute!

✧ h. hiromi : ever since you made a comment about his nose, saying 'doja is right about big noses' in passing to him, hiromi has been curious. curious enough to the point where he looks it up, seeing the video of said woman. so, you wanted to sit on his face and grind on his nose, hm? you've never sat on his face before but he was sure to change that.

"i don't care if you think i'll die, i want you to sit on my face. i'm giving you the chance to either have control of your pace or let me do what i want with you. so, what's your decision?" "see? it's not that bad, angel, you forget your husband isn't some weakling...now c'mon on, get yourself right over my mouth, let me taste you." "god, you're so beautiful like this. i need you on my face more often, you're dripping all over my mouth...such a good girl for me." "heh...i knew you said my nose was perfect for sitting on but i didn't realize it would get you this riled up. go ahead, sweet thing, you can keep grinding that clit on it...just like that, just let me make you feel good." "good lord, i never wanna leave between your thighs. so fucking sweet, shit, angel, you've got me wrapped around that pretty finger. c'mon, let me devour you all night, i'll let you get up when i'm done."

✧ r. sukuna : getting sukuna to lay on his back without him instantly taking control of the situation was easier than you thought. hell, even crawling up higher so that you were hovering over his face was too. but little did you know, sukuna was intrigued, liking the side of you where you would just take control of him, knowing that only you had the right to do that...especially if it meant he got to eat you until you soaked his face.

"you know i should kill you for thinking you can just sit on my face like i'm some kind of personal chair. i am the king of curses, not a piece of furniture...what? ...hm. i guess you do look...good over me like this." "...huh? sorry, i wasn't listening. when are you going to sit on my face? you keep blabbering, but i can see the way that sticky cunt is dripping for me. are you gonna just let it go to waste?" "oh. shit. you've been holdin' out on me, haven't you, diamond? shit, i can see all of you from down here...nah, keep grinding on my face, little one, use me for your pleasure...let me see you cum on my mouth." "such a fucking slut. my mouth is coated in your cum, but you still wanna keep going? my tongue that good for you?" "no, no, i'm not letting you back down until you beg, diamond. tell me how badly you want me to fuck your pussy with my tongue...hm. good enough."

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[shoyoist]

── 𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐎𝐅 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 : hinata shoyo.

content: fem!reader. public sεx in the back booth of a cafe. dirty thoughts, teasing, fingering, a little overstimulation, shoyo is a liiittle mean but he's just so eager to have you!! mentioned pussy eating at the end.

— . ｡˚ ♡ you just can't wait to have shoyo's fingers in you. and neither can he.

one of the first things you notice about hinata when you meet up with him after his years away in brazil, is that his hands are big.

he'd already been growing taller and filling out when he left — but that was nearly three years ago, and seeing him for the first time after so long felt like a dream — because despite looking the same, he also looked just that different. it wasn't just his hands, really — he was big. 

his neck was thicker, the expanse between his shoulder and neck offering much more space for your arms than it used to, as you wrapped them around his neck in a hug. his arms, his chest, his stomach, as they press against yours in the embrace, they feel bigger, more muscular than you remembered.

but what you notice the most, what would be a subtle change compared to everything else — is that his hands are so big. maybe because you hadn't seen his hands properly in any of the pictures he'd sent you, but it was the most surprising change about him.

his fingers that just used to be long and lithe, are now thicker — knuckles tough and edges calloused, the backs of them rosy and tanned and the palms hard and smooth, pink at the rounder points.

and as he holds your hands in his, gives you a smile that pours love and longing and happiness and tender adoration into you as he tells you, “hi, baby. i missed you.” — all you can think about is that you want your pussy stuffed with those fingers of his.

and eventually — because he is after all, your beloved shoyo that would do anything for you — you tell him.

hand in hand, walking the distance from your place to the café you used to frequent together, you tell him that his hands are so nice. 

his fingers are so thick (“look! see how big they are compared to mine?”) and then while you're talking to each other over cups of coffee, you finally tell him — albeit slyly and mostly as a tease, you admit that you want his fingers in your cunt.

what you don't expect is for him to immediately oblige.

you're sitting together at the very last booth of the small, cozy little cafe, away from all the windows and concealed from clear view — and you'd thought it'd be cute to fluster him with a dirty little comment, and get him hooked for when you both get home.

but when you tell him, “they'd feel so nice curling deep into my pussy, don't you think?” hinata stares at you for only a few seconds — before he has you pressed against the back of the booth, one legged hooked over his knees and the other dangling over the edge of the seat as he forces your legs open.

“mhm,” he giggles at your wide eyed, stunned expression, wrapping a muscled arm around you and adjusting your position so effortlessly, as his other hand slides past the waistband of your skirt to palm at your clothed cunt. “let's see how it feels, then. oh — pretty pussy's wet already, huh? missed me much?”

you're too dazed by the contact and the delicious feel of his touch on your clit to form words and tell him yes, yes yes you missed him so fucking much, more than he knows — but you think you missed him more than even you know.

his eyes are brighter than you remember as well, you see as you blink up to meet his gaze— 

his body language, his confidence, it's so different compared to how he was before.

you'd only gotten together in your third year of highschool, and really you'd only fucked once before he left for brazil — but you'd loved him long enough to know.

this isn't the same hinata that you kissed good-bye at that train station years ago.

correction: he is the same — but he's also more. 

you stare, stars in your eyes — and he gives you a handsome, rogueish grin as he slips two digits under your panties and into the slick mess of your hole, like he knows every single thing he's doing to you right now.

to your body, to your mind, to your soul.

it's overwhelming enough, to have the love of your life return home to you after more than two years of being so, so far away from you.

overwhelming enough to see that he has changed so very much, to see that suddenly the sunny, sweet boy you'd fallen in love with has become a fire, a hot searing flame that's ready to sweep you off your feet and singe you, burn you with his kisses and his touch.

but right now, you can't even think clearly about it all — because fuck, fuck, fuck, he's sliding his fingers into you, and it feels even better than you thought it would.

“sh—shoyo,” you whimper, cheek pressed to his chest as he shields your body with his, just in case. “wait, wait — didn't mean right now, i—”

“hush,” he hums into your ear, thumb gliding up to find your clit, and when he presses into the sensitive bud, you can only obey and hush — pressing your lips shut tight to prevent the gasp of pleasure that builds in your throat from getting away.

the café had been pretty quiet and peaceful when you'd both walked inside, and even as you ordered from the counter and brought your trays to the back booth — but suddenly, you're so afraid that people might come and see. afraid that a waiter might come over and see.

“sho—” you try, but he shushes you again, and you feel so hot, it's all so sudden you can't think.

“couldn't wait, sunshine, 'm sorry.” he mumbles into your hair, pulling you even closer, and you feel a little cramped as he tugs your legs even further apart, fingers sliding knuckle-deep into you. “was thinking things the whole time, you're so gorgeous now, can't wait when you're so hot.”

“i—” you whimper again, grabbing his shirt and curling it in your fist. “me too, shoyo, me too.” there's an impatience in the both of you that was hardly satiable when kept apart from eachother, but now, with the two of you like this, there's no way to keep it at bay.

the stretch of his fingers in your cunt is impossible. so much compared to your own fingers, so hot and hungry compared to the toys you use (ones he'd bought and sent home to you during his time in brazil).

he fucks his digits into you like he's been dying to do this to you, like he's desperate to hear those pretty sounds you make in his ear again, like he's been thirsting to make you cum like this forever.

you're going to hit your orgasm so quick, you can already feel it.

you're going to cum slumped in the back booth of this little café, that you'd visited so long ago on your first date with hinata. this little café where you'd first kissed him. this little café where you'd had a valentine's day brunch with him, just two months before he left.

“shoyo,” you can't help the moan that slips out, pussy only clenching around harder his digits when you see the way his eyes cloud with lust upon hearing your voice. “shoyo, shoyo — gonna cum.”

you hope nobody hears you — and you hope that if they did, they'll stay the fuck away and mind their own business, and let hinata take care of you.

you need it. he's so warm, so hot, and he's fucking you so good with just his fingers — thumb rolling your clit just fucking right while he curls his fingers into your velvet walls, giggling under his breath when your pussy squelches messily each time. 

“that's right, baby,” he coos, kissing your hair. “cum for me. nice and hard, mkay? else we might hafta try again.”

his voice cracks so well at just the right moment as he says it — and you don't know if it's the zap of need that courses through you at the sound of his voice breaking, or if it's just the bliss he's giving you with his fingers that makes you cum instantly, but you do.

your pussy wraps around his fingers so tight — your own hand flying up to clamp over your mouth and muffle your cry, as your body finally unfreezes and you crash into your high.

knees knocking together and squeezing hinata's arm between your legs, you fall lax against the leather seating of the booth — cushioned by his body because he still has his other arm secured around you — and you cum. “fuck, shoyo.”

“that's good,” hinata encourages, his whisper hot in the shell of your ear. “fuck, so messy. so messy, baby, how do we clean you up?”

you can't help it — and he's making it worse, curling his fingers in, knuckles digging into your walls as he tries to go even deeper, never relieving the pressure he's out on your clit, god— “shoyo, fuck, fuck.” you’re afraid you might shatter into a million pieces right there on the damn seat. you haven’t had someone else touch you in a long time, and getting an orgasm ripped from you like this is almost too much. “sho—shoyo, please.”

“please, what?” he giggles, still unrelenting, like he’s missed having you like this, like he really can’t be a good boy and wait until you get back home before he eats you up and makes you his girl all over again, for the first time in years.

“not here,” you say breathlessly, gulping down the cry of pleasure that springs up your throat when he lets go of your clit for a moment, only to flick his thumb at the ravenous bud again. “not here, please. i can’t—”

“can’t what?” he asks, almost impatient. he bites at your ear, and you feel so fucking hot, so dizzy with pleasure, but you can’t. not in the back booth of a god damn café, where you could just be caught with MSbY’s newest outside hitter fitting his fingers into your starving little cunt.

you grab his wrist and tug, giving him the most serious look you can with all the stars in your eyes. “can’t be like this, shoyo. not here. please? wanna go home. want you in me. at home.”

his lips pull downwards into a disappointed pout, but he only presses his body closer to you, hot and heavy, his weight so new on you. “you promise t’ let me fuck you like this in your bed then?”

the fact that he can make you blush harder with a few words even as he’s got your pussy full of his fingers is astounding, really. but you feel your face heat up as you nod, telling him you promise. you need it more than him. you need him so, so fucking bad.

with a delighted laugh, shoyo pulls away, almost too quickly and you’re forced to stifle the needy whine you want to let out because you know he’ll be on you again in no time if you act like that. he pops his fingers into his mouth, sucking on your slick, eyes dulling with lust as he gets a taste of you. “let’s go, then. we can have this date later.”

“wh—what about our food?” you can’t even ask before he’s getting up and pulling you to your feet. he gives you a quick kiss, and your eyes widen when you taste yourself on him. god, it’s almost embarrassing.

“i’ll pay for it now, we’ll tell them we’re coming back in a bit.” he grins at you, taking you by the waist and pulling you up against him. “i can think of something else i’d like to eat right now.”

by the glint in his eyes and the lingering taste in your mouth, you know exactly what he means the instant he says it. and you can’t help but blush again. god, he’s such a fucking charmer. “mm, alright. let’s go then.”

“that’s my girl.”

[cherrymoon4]

Hear me out! Husband!Nanami coming home from work after having the worst day ever; he sighs deeply as soon as he steps into his home, his muscles and nerves relaxing instantly at the delicious smell coming from the kitchen.

He slowly walks to the kitchen, and the moment he sees you he can’t resist the soft smile spreading across his lips. Just the sight of you in that cute apron he bought you, taking off your mittens and smiling at him makes him forget all about his horrible day at work.

“Hi Ken” you softly greet him as he hugs you from behind, nuzzling his face in your neck and inhaling your sweet scent. “How was work?” you ask, bringing a hand up and gently placing it on his nape, playing with his hair.

The question makes him sigh, and tighten his hold on you. “Bad. But it doesn’t matter anymore” he kisses your cheek.“I missed you, love” he mumbles into your skin, pressing kisses on your neck and shoulder. He brings you closer to him, and you let out a little gasp as you feel his hard bulge pressing against the small of your back.

“K-ken..dinner’s gonna g-get cold” you say, but you don’t stop him as he bends you gently over the table, rubbing the fat of your thighs and ass.

“Mh, but I’m hungry for something else doll. ‘Been thinking about this all day..fuck” he curses as he rubs your pussy through your shorts, already feeling the material get moist by your juices. “Already so wet. Always ready for me aren’t you baby?” he asks while sliding down your shorts and panties, letting out a grunt at the sight of your wet folds glistening in the warm light of the kitchen.

“M-mhm, yes daddy, ‘m always ready for you” you let out a whimper as he spreads the fat of your ass, placing his thumbs on your pussy lips to have a good view of your needy little hole pulsing around nothing.

“Such a good doll for me love, always pleasing me and taking care of me. I don’t know what I did to deserve such an angel..” he kneels behind you, keeping you spread out for him as he places sweet wet kisses all over your soft skin.

“I’m gonna take care of you now baby, ‘kay? Make you feel real good. You just stay there pretty for me, and daddy will give you anything you want”.

i have such nasty thoughts about this man.. i wanna eat him :o (english is not my first language so i apologize for any misspelling or grammar errors)

[wheelsupimagine]

COFFEE LOVE - Aaron Hotchner x reader

Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x FemReader

Word count: 4.6k words

Warnings: mention of Haley, lots of fluff

Summary: A new coffee shop opened close to Aaron’s home and when Jack and Aaron visit the shop, they like much more than coffee and cookies

When Aaron first started at the FBI he knew what he got himself into, late work hours, endless travel, and not a lot of sleep. With time he got used to this and any kind of coffee, at least he got one in hand that kept him awake.

He was a simple man, he never thought about going to a coffee shop to get a coffee instead of from work.

Until one day Jack asked him to go to the new coffee shop that opened up down the street.

He heard from the shop before, Jessica went with Jack there a few times and Jack became a little fan but Aaron never stepped a foot into it, until this day.

On a beautiful Saturday morning, Jack and Aaron took a walk to the café and as they arrived Aaron recognized that the shop was well attended, even though the order line was not that long, so in a matter of time Jack and Aaron got to make their order, but before Aaron got to say a word he got interrupted by Jack.

"Y/n." His son cheered, meanwhile, Aaron took the time to look at you and Aaron was stunned, you are beautiful and your smile gosh, Jessica had mentioned you before but he was pretty sure everything she said about you was underestimated.

As of now you still didn’t dare to look up to the man who brought Jack with him, assuming it was his dad, whom you already heard about, and you definitely didn’t miss the way he stared at you, which made your cheeks turn slightly pink.

"Hello, Jack. And wow it looks like you have been growing again, I could have sworn you didn’t look so tall the last time I saw you." You joked with him and Jack laughed.

Now you finally took a glance to be met by beautiful brown eyes.

"I also see you brought a guest, is that your best friend Tyler you talked about I thought he was smaller?" You added and scratched your head.

"No silly, this is my dad," Jack laughed.

"Ah, the superhero." You extended your hand which Aaron took in his.

"You can call me Aaron." Aaron’s mouth curved into a smile, your hand still in his, neither of you said anything until Jack broke the momentary silence.

"Y/n can I have a cookie and chocolate milk?"

"Sure buddy and as of right now you are getting the last cookie we have."

"YES," Jack answered excitedly.

"And what does superhero Aaron want ?" You asked him.

Aaron laughed including a playful eye roll.

"Just a black coffee."

"Mhm simple but also boring, I can’t convince you to try something else." You replied.

"Okay, then surprise me with one of these cakes but I still want my black coffee. Aaron said.

"Do you two like to drink and eat here or do you wanna take it with you?"

"What do you want to do Jack ?" Aaron asked Jack and his answer was obvious.

"STAY."

" Okay, that was a clear answer." Aaron laughed.

Aaron enjoyed his coffee which was surprisingly really good, he now understood why the team insisted on visiting coffee shops before work and the cake you picked for him was also delicious.

Meanwhile, Jack ate his cookie and drank his chocolate milk, Jack and Aaron talked about Jack‘s upcoming soccer game and the newest superhero movie he watched with Jessica.

When the shop was not that busy, you took your time to sit with Jack and Aaron, Jack took his full attention to you and told you about the hide-and-seek game he won as well as everything that happened that week and Aaron just enjoyed how happy his son looked as he talked to you.

After Saturday Aaron tried to visit the shop with Jack as often as possible, though it didn’t happen a lot because of his job, but Aaron still enjoyed your company when he visited the shop with his son, and just because Aaron and Jack didn’t get to go to the shop often that didn’t mean that Jessica and Jack dropped by every chance they got.

Jack enjoyed your company and Jessica did too. Jack kept you up to date with everything going on in school and much more.

Jessica and you used their time to talk about their work and how exhausting it could be but you two also shared some personal things, and soon you two became friends.

Sometimes even you took your break to play with Jack and Jessica in the park that was close by, like today, you three had fun, and as the adults took a break with Jack on the swings you and Jessica took a look at Jack.

"He looks so happy and carefree," You said.

"Thanks to you, you make him happy," Jessica admitted.

"Don’t be ridiculous, he is so happy because you are so great with him, you are his family, and you are the best aunt Jack could have asked for, The same goes for Aaron."

"I may hold this together but you make the difference."

The last few weeks, Aaron didn’t get the chance to visit the coffee shop with Jack, so Aaron decided on a paperwork day to leave early so he got to pick up Jack from school.

When Aaron picked Jack up from school, his son ran up to me to let him know about the A he got in the test he was so worried about. To celebrate this, Aaron suggested going to your coffee shop and who would Jack be to deny this?!

As the two arrived Jack ran up to you.

"Y/n, look I got an A in the test."

"WHAT! Oh my god, I am so proud of you. I knew you could do it." You smiled down at him.

"Hey Jack, how about we celebrate this, my shift ends soon, you could do your homework here and afterward we could go to the park." You suggested.

Jack’s eyes went wide.

"Daddy, can we do that?"

"Sure buddy why not." Aaron smiled down to his son.

As you three made your way to celebrate Jack’s big win you, Aaron and you took your time to talk about everything work-related.

As your three arrived, you played hide and seek. Jack and you were on the swings.

Aaron took a break as you and Jack started playing soccer, he watched you guys and his heart swelled at the sight, of his son being happy, and then there was you, a beautiful kind woman who cared about his son that much, Aaron could have gotten used to it.

As Aaron watched you two play he saw as you whispered Jack something in the ear, then Jack ran up to the soccer goal and screamed:

"For Mommy." You put your hands in the air smiled and told Jack how good he did.

Aaron was so stunned by your action that he wasn’t even sure if he heard right what Jack said, but as Jack ran up to him he met him halfway and picked him up.

"Did you see what I did Dad? I did it for Mom."

"Of course Buddy, that was amazing."

"What about some ice cream mhm ?" Aaron asked Jack.

"YES but only if y/n can come with us," They both look at you now.

"What do you say y/n? Ice cream goes on me."

"Ähm, okay yeah why not." A little bit surprised by the invitation.

You three walked in silence as you got Ice cream, soon Jack became a bit tired Aaron asked his son to get home and get another time I’ve cream but he refused, you got the ice cream and after you guys finished eating you three walked back home, Jack being later in Aaron’s arms full asleep.

Aaron and you stayed quiet throughout the walk not wanting to wake Jack up, but it was not awkward, it was quiet nice, and peaceful.

Quickly you arrived at the Hotchner home.

"That’s ours," Aaron pointed.

"How long is your home away, I could walk you there or even drive you," Aaron suggested.

"No, No it’s okay Aaron, my home is just a 5-minute walk away from here, I will be fine." You replied.

Aaron nodded but he was not convinced, you waved at him on your way to continue your walk but then you stopped.

"Aaron."

"Yeah."

"Thank you for today I had a lot of fun and if you like, you know you can always come by the coffee shop before you go out there to save the world, you deserve a good coffee." You laughed at the end.

"I will consider it thank you y/n and not just for the Invitation but also thank you for taking your time to spend it with Jack and for making him happy."

"He is a great kid and you have a big impact on him even though it’s hard for you to believe it, you are a great dad to him."

"Have a good night Aaron and just so you know, I would be happy to see you in my coffee shop." You smiled shyly, making your way back home.

Aaron tried to swallow his feelings down not wanting to admit that Jack was not the only reason that he wanted to visit the coffee shop more often, deep down he knew he wanted to see you because he made you feel something he hadn’t felt for a long time - Happiness.

After that night Aaron made it to his mission to take his time in the morning to get his coffee at your shop. A few minutes of his day he dedicated them to you just to get to talk with you.

You two talk about Jack and his upcoming soccer game or he told you something about the team. Sometimes you two are so caught up in your conversation, that he is almost too late to be to early at the BAU but no matter how early or late it is, you always end your conversation with Be safe superhero and with time Aaron grew comfortable around you.

It slowly started to become a routine but every routine got to be broken once in a while, like today.

Aaron got a last-minute call from Penelope who told him they had a new case, he had to call Jessica, that he had to get here early, and then he quickly made his way to your coffee shop.

"Hey y/n, I am so sorry I’ve got no time today but at least I wanted to say hey."

"Here is your coffee, Jessica called me. So go Aaron go and stay safe superhero," You said.

"Thank you." Aaron left the shop immediately making his way to the BAU.

You looked after him, smiling to yourself, knowing Aaron hadn’t even noticed what you wrote on his cup.

Hotch arrived at the BAU, as the last person, file in hand, in the other his coffee which he put down on the desk.

"Wow oh my god, breaking news Aaron Hotchner was at a coffee shop," Derek said.

"Guys do you see what is standing on that cup!" Emily exclaimed.

"OH MY GOD THERE IS STANDING MY SUPERHERO WITH A HEART, AARON HOTCHNER do you have an admirer?" Penelope asked.

"Guys focus! The case Penelope," Aaron stopped the team rambling about his cup.

But Aaron was a little flustered about what you wrote on the cup.

Sure you guys felt comfortable around each other and Aaron enjoyed your company but you never did something so personal.

After the team did a short briefing about the case, he took his time to write you.

Really? My superhero with a heart the team busted me.

I don’t know what you mean but be safe my superhero, you wrote with a wink emoji.

Aaron had to smile on his phone and, with profilers in the room, it didn't go unnoticed. Aaron smiled like an idiot.

The team arrived back in Quantico a few days later at 1 am, everyone was exhausted even Aaron, he got into a fight with the unsub, his face was a little beat up but nothing serious, just a few cuts on his face.

Aaron was on his way back home, when he saw that the light was still on in the coffee shop, and at his second glance he saw that you were the person still in the shop. Instead of driving home, he parked his car close to the shop.

Aaron realized then that the door was still open.

"Y/n?"

"Aaron. What are you doing here?

And oh my god what happened to your face?" You said and immediately walked up to him your hands found their way to his face, looking closely at his injuries. Your face was full of concern.

"It’s nothing really, I got into a fight with the criminal.

But don’t try to shift the conversation on me, what are you doing here? It’s 1:37 am and the door is not even locked, "What were you thinking?" He said, as he took your hands from his face but he still held them in his.

"Really oh god, I had to get some paperwork done and then I started cleaning, I completely forgot the time. Now tell me what are you doing here."

"I just came home from a case."

"No, no Mr. Hotchner, what are you doing here in this coffee shop you could have just driven past the shop and gone home to Jack." You said with a smile.

Aaron was stunned by what you just said, he didn’t think about it, he just wanted to make sure you were alright.

"I saw light in there and I was just surprised I guess, after I saw you here I wanted to make sure everything is okay."

You two were quiet for a moment, and no one said anything, he looked down at his feet while you looked at Aaron’s face, just realizing how tired he looked.

"Aaron go home really I got everything under control and my way to my home is not long, go and rest a little bit."

"This is kind of you y/n but do you really think I would leave you alone in the middle of the night after everything I have seen in my job? I could never forgive myself if something happened to you," He admitted.

You immediately knew he thought about Haley.

You took away your hands from Aaron’s and put one hand on his cheek.

"Hey, look at me. I can only imagine what you have seen and been through already but you need to have a little bit of trust in the world, but I think no matter what I will say you won’t change your answer right?"

"Nope," Aaron smiled

"Okay, but the least I can do is to give you a coffee and a few cookies left."

It didn’t take you so long to get everything ready but you and Aaron used the time to stay longer and to talk about everything, you had a really deep talk about how everything can go over your head but you also laughed a lot together, telling each other embarrassing stories from the past at 3:30 am you to decided to leave, you told Aaron again you could walk but he refused to let that happen, so he drove you home, the short drive was quiet but peaceful, it didn’t felt awkward and as you arrived at your house you didn’t leave his car immediately, you turned your figure to him.

"Thank you Aaron it’s not self-evident that a man does such a thing."

"That’s not true.” But Aaron knew you were right not every man would do this.

"No Aaron and you know this, you are something special. Thank you." You said and kissed him on the cheek and soon after you disappeared into your house before you did so you turned around one more time to wave him goodbye and he did wave you back but even from your distance, you saw that his brain hadn’t proceeded yet that you kissed him on the cheek. As Aaron drove back home he still thought about you and when he went to sleep he may have dreamed of you.

The next day Aaron still thought about your encounter from the early morning but it would linger in his mind for a little longer because the team got called out for a case again and with every minute the team was away from home they even realized that Aaron’s mind was somewhere else even though he tried to turn it down.

After a whole week, the team still didn’t catch the unsub and with every day he was away from home, he started to miss you throughout the week you stayed in contact via short texts, and neither addressed what happened last time but Aaron didn’t care at the moment everything he wanted was to hear from you, to hear how were you doing, nothing else mattered to him.

At the moment, he sat in his hotel room, trying to find a breakthrough, but he was stuck, he looked at these files for hours now, and still, nothing stuck out to him, as more time has passed he had to realize that he needed to rest and give it a look again with a fresh mind.

Even though Aaron lay in bed now, he still couldn’t rest, he looked at the time and realized it wasn’t too late in DC and before he could think too much about it, he called you.

"Oh, the superhero has a little time for me. What honor do I get to receive a call from you," Aaron immediately started laughing at what you said.

"I have to make sure that my favorite barista is fine without a superhero close to her. I didn’t wake you did I?"

"No, you didn’t. Is everything okay over there, you’ve been gone for a while now."

"Everything is okay, no one is hurt but we haven't come forward yet."

"Mhm, too bad I start to miss this face," Aaron sighed but didn’t react to it.

"I can’t wait to be back home and drink your coffee again, I got so used to it, that I always forget how bad police station coffee tasted," You started laughing and Aaron joined.

"Mhm, it looks like you have to come back soon and get your medicine of good coffee,” You suggested.

"Yeah, it looks like it."

"By the way you never told me how good Jack is at his soccer matches, Jessica invited me the last time and I was stunned by how many goals he hit," You said.

"Is that so, maybe you should come more often and watch a match of his."

"Yeah, maybe I should do that. Oh and Aaron."

"Yes?"

"Can you promise me I get that pretty face back in one piece and not like last time?"

"Uhm, yeah I will.. I will try my best," Aaron said and his cheeks turned red immediately.

"Good night Aaron and be safe."

"Good night y/n."

The following days the team solved the case, as they arrived in Quantico Aaron told the team to go home and rest, they could do the paperwork tomorrow, but before everyone went their way Rossi invited the whole team and their family this weekend to a barbecue at his mansion.

So Aaron picked Jack up from school and made their way to your shop, meanwhile, Aaron told Jack about the barbecue this weekend and he was really excited.

As the two arrived you already greeted them.

"Hey, guys, and oh wow Aaron Hotchner in a shirt, that I get to witness this," You remarked.

"Don’t be silly you saw me in a shirt the first time we met," Aaron replied.

"Still a sight to see, looks good on you." You blushed and Aaron did too.

"Hey y/n?" Jack broke the silence and brought the attention to him.

"Yes, buddy."

"Do you want to come to the barbecue with us this weekend?" Jack asked.

"A barbecue?" You asked and looked at Aaron.

Äh yes my co-worker David Rossi is having a barbecue for the team this weekend, we can bring someone if we want. If you like and have time you can come with us, but don’t feel responsible for saying yes, I would understand if you said no-. "

"Actually, I would like to come with you guys if you are fine with this." You said and stopped Aaron from rambling.

"YES," Jack shouted.

As the weekend arrived Aaron and Jack picked you up so you could drive together to Rossi, you spent the drive signing with Jack or Jack talked about how excited he was to see the team again, the drive was faster over than you liked, and you didn’t even made it to open the car door before Jack already ran over to the door, so he left Aaron and you alone.

As you two made your towards the mansion, Aaron took your hand and stopped you.

"Hey, there is nothing to worry about," Aaron said.

"But what if they don’t like me."

"Why do you care so much about this?"

"Because you care about them, they are your family and how you talk about them, I just want them to like me."

"They will and if not then you will impress them with your coffee someday," Aaron said and you both started laughing as you made the way towards the mansion.

Aaron and you were greeted by many eyes as you two as you arrived at the porch. Derek was the first who say something.

"Well hello, I am Derek Morgan and you are ?" Derek extended his hand to yours and you took it.

"Hi, I am Y/n Y/l."

"And how do you know our boss man?"

"Oh, yeah, I have a coffee shop down his street, Jack loves my cookies and I am the person who provides Aaron with good coffee before work."

"Oh my god, so you are the person who wrote my superhero on that cup." Penelope interrupted and your cheeks turned red.

"This is Penelope by the way," Derek intervened.

"I have to introduce you to everybody," Penelope said excitedly and dragged you to the others, as she dragged you away, you looked at Aaron helplessly but he just chuckled.

Aaron watched you from afar, he stood next to Rossi who made the barbecue, you talked with Emily, JJ, and Penelope and when all of you laughed, Aaron started smiling and thought how could you ever think that they wouldn’t like you?

"You should ask her out," Dave said.

"What do you mean, she is- she is just- she is just a friend."

"Sure Aaron that’s why you have been googling her the whole time and you have been smiling like an idiot, but sure she is just a friend," Dave said.

"But if you keep telling yourself that, you might miss your chance." Dave continued and pointed at you and Derek who looked like you had a good time.

Dave was right, Dave was always right if he waited too long he would lose his chance, he may get with you, but honestly, Aaron is terrified, he lost so much because of his passion, and he doesn’t want you to suffer, he doesn’t know if he would be able to go through another heartbreak if this shouldn’t work out but right now it didn’t matter seeing you this happy and seeing Jack this happy made his heart swollen, but Aaron would lie if he wouldn’t say it still shrugged him how much fun you had with Morgan and somehow as Aaron struggled with himself you looked his way and left Morgan to made your way to Aaron.

"Hey, is everything okay?" You asked and touched his arm.

"Everything is Fine, just got lost in my thoughts."

The rest of the evening was filled with good food and a lot of laughter as everybody shared great stories but as it became later Jack was completely worn out from the exciting day so you three made your way back home with Jack knocked out in the backseat.

Aaron offered to drop you off first but you declined so Aaron could bring Jack to bed as fast as possible.

When you arrived you pulled Jack into your arms and Aaron opened the door for you, subsequently, you two brought Jack to bed, and as Aaron and you stood in his living room in awkward silence, neither of you looked into each other’s eyes but as you both found each other the awkward situation didn’t stop, as both of you started talking at the same time, in any other situation Aaron would have let you talked first but he knew you would have said that you should get going but Aaron didn’t want that you left already so Aaron invited you for a glass of wine, as you two sat down you realized that Aaron looked absent.

"Aaron, what’s on your mind?"

"Oh I am sorry, I didn’t mean to space out."

"If you ever feel ready you can talk to me about what is going on in your head. You said to encourage him.

"I am sorry, this should have been nice and I just ruined it."

"Hey, it’s okay Aaron don’t beat yourself up, I could never be mad at you, I just want to let you know I am here no matter when, take all the time you need, and whenever you are ready I will be here and listen."

After this, you two sat in silence for a while before you broke it.

"Maybe I should go," You suggested making an effort to move but Aaron stopped you by holding your hand.

"No, please stay.,"Aaron pleaded.

"Okay."

"Jack loves you, you know," You started laughing.

"I think he just loves my cookies but thank you for the afford."

"That’s not the whole truth and you know this, you make Jack happy and not just with your cookies, you are great with him."

"He is a great kid, I love to spend time with him."

"And what about me, do you like to spend time with me?" Aaron asked.

"I also love to spend time with you Aaron Hotchner." You two inched closer but then something caught you out of the corner of your eye, you saw a record player.

"You have a record player," You said way too excited and stood up from the couch.

"Yeah," Aaron said and laughed about your enthusiasm.

"Do you want to dance?" Aaron suggested.

"I would love to," You admitted.

As you two danced you put your head on Aaron’s chest and got to feel his heartbeat, you didn’t know how long you danced but one thing was clear, you didn’t want it to end and Aaron didn’t either.

Aaron knew maybe this was his only chance, so he slightly pulled his head down, he may be a profiler but he didn’t know how you would react maybe you didn’t want it but you didn’t stop him as your faces were only inches away from each other.

"Can I kiss you y/n?" Aaron asked quietly.

"Yes, please," You whispered.

So he did kiss you, so gently like no man before him, it felt like a dream.

As you both lost your breath you pulled away from each other but your faces remained close.

"Y/n please don’t let that be a one-time thing."

"Never Aaron Hotchner, never."

"Good, because I think I fell for you Y/n."

"Me too Aaron, me too."

And with that, you both sealed your promise with another kiss and even though Aaron was scared, he knew you were worth trying again.

That’s it - this is my first fic ever, if you made it till here, Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoyed the story 🫶🏼

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Hi, I'm not sure if you requests are open but I'd like to ask for a Lucifer Morningstar x oblivious! fem! reader. He met her when he visited the hotel and was immediately intrigued when Charlie told him that she was a a fallen angel. Later on he decides to court her but she is oblivious to his advances. Fluff! Have a good day/night!

OMG I FINALLY GET A REQUEST!!!

Warnings :Fluff ,one kiss and flirting (Lucifer got rizz) Also dialogue will be slightly different from the original

New found Love

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When Charlie told everyone to start cleaning and prepare the hotel since the one and only Lucifer was coming, obviously most of the crew/guests were excited. So cleaning we do!

After helping niffty clean some high places you two went to help sir pentious prepare some delicious cookies.

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After cleaning everyone got in there place and Charlie opens the door!

"Charlie!" Exclaims Lucifer pulling Charlie into a big hug

"Im so happy to see you too dad.." she says Patting her dad's back

"well I'm even happier! Now introduce me to your... lovely? Guest..." He says slowly looking at Sir pentious Angel dust and nifty.

"This is Sir pentious and this is Angel dust-" Charlie says slowly introducing everyone to Lucifer

Once they got to you he looked slightly up meeting your warm smile

"This is y/n and fun fact! She's a fallen angel too!" She says looking at the both of you waiting for a response

"Oh well pleasure to meet you y/n ,so nice to know I'm not the only one here haha.."

"pleasure meeting you too, sir, and yes, pretty cool not being the only angel here!"

After that Lucifer was hooked, wrapped around your finger ugh he was in love...

You were so kind polite ugh 😩

Everything he looks in a partner but it was way to soon to assume. What if you're rude once he gets to know you!? Nah.

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*6 months later...*

After weeks of knowing you he knew you we're the one. But you weren't catching on what he felt no matter what he tried he failed

Examples

He tried to flirt with you late at night in the dining room while you were eating some cookies

Went something like ...

*clears throat* "Y/n other than being pretty what do you do for a living?"

"hmm nothing actually just help Charlie with the hotel if that counts? But thanks for the compliment" You said oblivious to what Lucifer wanted to accomplish

Ugh it's going to be hard to make you get the pick up lines (⁠ ⁠⚈̥̥̥̥̥́⁠⌢⁠⚈̥̥̥̥̥̀⁠).

In another occasion...

He tried asking you out..

*clears throat* "y/n quick question I have to make you"

Him thinking your paying attention continues

"Would you like to um- go on a date...."

Anticipating your answer getting even more never by the second

Looking up you see him with a shocked look

"Omg, I'm so sorry, lucifer. I had my headphones on. Can you repeat that‽"

"O-Oh haha don't worry about it it wasn't anything important!" He said with an embarrassed look on his face

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Overall, the relationship you have with lucifer is weird, not really friends, but rather buddies.

After months of seeing both of you (aka lucifer) struggle to confess vaggie and Charlie get tired of watching this Akwardness and set y'all up on a date!

Great idea, right?....

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Well....

When vaggie told you to get all pretty for an event, she said charlie wanted YOU to attend. (Which was a complete lie)

You obviously had to dress up pretty well. Completely oblivious to what their Intend actually was

Anyway

Once you got there you were seated in an empty restaurant.

"Mhm, maybe u were early?" You thought

Who cares the earlier the better!

But then you saw Lucifer coming thru the doors‽

"Was this a setup!?" You thought trying to cover ur face

Then lucifer was seated right in front of you...

Crap.

"Oh hi y/n! You're here to represent the hotel, too!?" Said lucifer oblivious to why he was actually here for.

"Yeah-"

When your server came for drink orders, Lucifer slowly started to understand why he was here

"OH ME!? Um I want the- um water just plain water... yeah." He said stuttering on his words

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After dinner, you both decided to walk back to the hotel since you were both dropped of by charlie or vaggie. (It would be a 30 min walk from the hotel)

Around 10 minutes into the walk it started raining (ugh)

You both decided to cover yourselves with your wings

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Sadly, you were an angel of lower status, meaning your wings were the same size as the winners

On the other hand, Lucifer used to be a seraphim making his wings way bigger

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"Crap," you whisper as u start getting wet because ur wings aren't big enough to cover ur full body

Lucifer luckily noticed and wrapped you in a big hug with his wings

Until he remembered he was with you not charlie

Crap

His fatherly like instinct kicked in the second he saw you were getting wet

He was basically squeezing you against him to keep you warm

An intensive amount of blood rushing to his cheeks turning them red

You noticed taking a slight glance at him

" Oh crap I'm so sorry y/n," he said, letting lose of your body while still being a blushing mess

"Haha, don't worry about it, it's fine. I actually kinda liked it," you said, bumping his shoulder with yours

Making lucifer blush even moreeeeee

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*Once you both got back at the hotel*

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Laughter and joy filled the hotel once you both entered the lobby

Vaggie and charlie being the only ones still awake

Turning around, charlie saw you were both back seeing you were both kinda soaked

"Dad Y/n! How was the date!!?" She said with a big smile as she walked up to the both of you

"The date went pretty well" you both said in unison

You both looked at each other, shocked you both said the same thing at the same time

"Woah that was cool" said vaggie

"Yea, it was, but why don't you both get cleaned up before you catch a cold?" said charlie

"Yea we should" you said, walking up to your guys separate rooms with Lucifer

Lucifer walked you to your room door

"Good night y/n" he said with a warm smile on his face. As he turns around to walk away

"Hey Lucifer" you said gaining his attention

"Yes?"

"I had a fun time with you....wanna go on a 2nd date?"

"OF COURSE, i mean yes, i would love to." He said walking up to you and hugging you so tightly as if he never wanted to let go

Once you both let go of the hug, looking at each other's eyes, Lucifer made the bold move to kiss you, the kiss being passionate and warm.

A kiss neither of you wanted to let go of....

Once the kiss ended he said his goodbyes once again leaving happily to his room

Once the door of both of your guys' rooms was closed, you both started kicking your feet, giggling bout what just happend

Touching his lips, Lucifer giggled even more, feeling giddy thanks to his braveness he was able to kiss you. Yea, he heard that right you! Haha, he was so happy, basically drunk with happiness.

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Phew finally finished!

Sorry for the wait buddy!

Hope y'all like this!

[milfsloverblog]

Friday Nights (NSFW)

Miranda Hilmarson x fem!reader

A/N: Nobody requested this fic, I just woke up this morning with the visceral need to write it. And so I did. Enjoy this smutty domestic fluff <3

AO3 link in title

Miranda loved the routine that had set itself up between the two of you on Friday nights. 

She’d come home around 5 pm, 6 if Robin held her back a little longer, and you’d be in the kitchen busying yourself with making dinner. 

“It smells absolutely delicious in here.” Miranda wrapped her arms around your body from behind, placing a soft kiss on the crook of your neck. “Sorry I’m late, babe. Robin’s been stressing the whole station with this new case.” 

“You’re not late, you’re just in time.” You smiled and pecked her lips. “Have a quick shower, I’ll set the table and get everything ready.” 

“Mhm.” Miranda agreed and reluctantly let go of you to walk to the bathroom. 

You couldn’t help but steal a glimpse as she walked away, how you loved the way she looked in her uniform. You bit your lip and shook the dirty thoughts away. 

“You look good in that apron,” Miranda said when she walked out of the bathroom a moment later. She crossed the kitchen and pulled you in for a soft kiss. “Let me take it off of you later?” She purred against your lips, earning herself a gentle swat on the arm. 

“Sit down.” You said, nodding towards the table where dinner was waiting. 

“Yes, ma’am.” Miranda grinned and settled at her spot at the table. 

She watched as you moved around the kitchen, her eyes never leaving your back. You heard her breath hitch when you opened the fridge and bent down to grab a bottle of white wine, no doubt that her gaze had fallen on your ass. 

“How was work?” You asked, pouring two glasses before settling down in front of your lover. 

“You know I don’t like bringing work at home, even less over dinner. But if you really want to know-“ The blonde started. 

A woman, a magician’s assistant, had been found dead in her hotel room, tied to a chair and with a bullet in her skull. She was still wearing her sequinned costume when they found her, a deck of cards had been scattered on the floor around the chair and the ace of hearts had been shoved inside her mouth. 

Robin and Miranda had been working on the case for a few weeks but didn’t seem to make much progress which made Detective Griffin easily irritable. More than she usually was. 

You didn’t particularly enjoy hearing about the gory details of Miranda’s work, but you knew she needed to get it off her chest from time to time, no matter how much she tried to deny it. 

Your lover’s shoulders looked visibly more relaxed when she finished telling you about her day. She had finally told Robin to stop texting her about work when she was at home. 

“When I’m home, I’m with you. Not with Robin, not with any work matter.” Miranda had told you when her phone had buzzed for the third time in less than fifteen minutes the previous Friday. 

“Have you picked a movie for tonight?” Miranda snapped you out of your thoughts, taking a mouthful of salad and happily munching on it. 

“Mm? Oh, yes, yes I have.” You gave a nod and placed your cutlery down on your plate before pushing it away. “Since you picked Imagine Me & You last time, I thought we could watch Carol tonight?” 

“Yeah, sure!” Miranda said excitedly and you wondered how long it’d take until you’d both run out of sapphic movies to watch. 

When she was done eating, Miranda squeezed your hand and suggested you go change into your pyjamas while she cleared the table, which you happily agreed to. Filling the dishwasher was one of your least favourite thing to do, emptying it was a very close second. 

“Everything’s ready,” Miranda called from where she was sitting on the couch. “Just need you laying in my arms.” 

You chuckled softly and finished buttoning your silk pyjamas before joining your girlfriend in the living room. You made yourself comfortable, lying between Miranda’s legs with your back pressed to her chest. 

You pressed play on the movie and Miranda wrapped her arms around you, holding you close against her body. 

You’d seen the movie half a dozen times already, but it was Miranda’s first time and you loved listening to her commentary. 

“Do you think it’s possible to fall in love at first sight?” She whispered in your ear when Therese and Carol locked eyes. 

“What? Are you saying you didn’t fall in love with me the very second we looked at each other?” You tutted, feigning to be offended. 

“I spilled my frappuccino on your shirt at Starbucks, falling in love was the last thing I had in mind, not when the look you gave me scared me shitless.” Miranda laughed and you joined her, loving the way you could feel her chest moving up and down as she giggled behind you. 

“Fair enough,” you admitted. “Fair enough.” 

The two of you fell quiet again, except for Miranda’s occasional comment on how good Cate Blanchett looked, and her excited shriek when Sarah Paulson appeared on your screen. 

You absentmindedly brushed your fingers on the expanse of Miranda’s leg, unaware of the fire it ignited in your lover’s belly. Miranda knew there was no ulterior motive to your fingertips drawing patterns on her skin but, no matter how hard she tried to focus on the movie, all she could think about were the shivers your touch sent down her spine. 

Your eyes were locked on the tv screen, knowing Carol and Therese would soon share their first kiss, when you suddenly felt Miranda’s hand moving down your front only to stop on the elastic band of your trousers. 

You looked from the corner of your eye as your girlfriend’s slender fingers played with the drawstring until she gave it a gentle tug, silently requesting permission. 

“Yes.” You breathed out, laying your head back on Miranda’s shoulder. 

Miranda didn’t waste any more time, immediately slipping her hand inside your pants between silk fabric and silkier skin. She skillfully parted your lower lips and sank two fingers inside you with no preamble, relishing in the gasp it pulled from your lips. 

“Mira-“ You whined when she dragged her fingers out of you only the push them back inside deeper, making you clench around her knuckles. 

“I know, babe.” She purred in your ear as she started pumping her fingers in and out of you, the soft, slick sounds of the movement echoing in your living room and drowning out the distant movie dialogue. 

Pressed into Miranda’s front, you blushed a deep red as your skin grew hot. You easily opened up for your lover, your hips rocking onto her hand to invite her always deeper. Miranda felt like she could do this forever, holding you close as you fell apart in her arms. 

Suddenly she shifted you, keeping her fingers buried inside you as she helped you lie down until she was on top of you. She leaned forward, smiling at how your lips immediately parted, and flicked her tongue over them. With her free hand, she lifted your silk shirt, her mouth watering at the sight of your breasts. 

“You’re beautiful.” She whispered, keeping her eyes on you as she lowered herself to take one of your nipples in her mouth. She sucked for a moment before gently sinking her teeth in it and soothing the sting with her tongue, grinning when your hand flew into her hair to tug at it. 

Miranda trailed down your body, leaving wet, open-mouthed kisses on your chest and the skin of your stomach. Her free hand swiftly removed your trousers before she settled between your spread thighs and lightly blew on your clit, making your thighs shudder on either side of her head. 

You nearly saw stars when Miranda finally wrapped her lips around your clit and sucked harshly, her fingers curling deep inside you. She licked and sucked, teasing the nub with the tip of her tongue and relishing in the way you struggled to keep your legs open around her head. 

When she felt you clench dangerously around her fingers, Miranda doubled her efforts, picking up the pace and sucking hard at your clit, determined to bring you to an earth-shattering release. 

It only took a few more pumps for the coil behind your navel to snap, Miranda’s name coming out of your lips again and again as you pushed her face deeper into your cunt, refusing to let go of her short blonde hair. 

“I love you.” Miranda sighed happily as she pulled her fingers out and kissed your clit. 

She sat up, stretched her back, and pecked your lips before getting on her feet and disappearing into the bathroom, coming out a few seconds later with a wet cloth. 

“You simply couldn’t resist, mm?” You smiled lazily, looking down as Miranda cleaned you up. 

“Who could blame me?” Miranda chuckled softly, dropping the cloth on the coffee table and helping you put your trousers back on. 

You settled back down into your original position between your lover’s legs and rewound the movie up until Therese and Carol’s first kiss. You smirked as you thought of the upcoming sex scene, knowing Miranda wouldn’t get to the end of the movie without moaning your name out and coming on your tongue. 

Miranda loved the routine that had set itself up between the two of you on Friday nights. And so did you.

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[cirilla-fiona-riannon]

Make Me Feel Alive Episode 3

Gilbert von Obsidian's Birthday Story

This is simply a fan translation and is not intended as a replacement for the game. Expect grammatical errors.

On Gilbert's birthday, there was an unusual tension hanging around the castle.

(Is his birthday really taboo?)

(No one talks about it, and no one's preparing a celebration.)

As I whisked the cream into the bowl, I couldn't help but think about it.

(I always thought it was normal to celebrate birthdays.)

(But I guess not for him.)

------------Flashback-----------

Gilbert: "Will you also celebrate my birthday at the risk of your life?"

Emma: "........"

Gilbert: "Even if it's you, I might still find it unpleasant."

---------Flashback Ends--------

(He really meant those words.)

(If my expectations are wrong, things could get really messy.)

My heart raced so rapidly that it seemed like it might burst out at any moment. Even my hand holding the bowl was trembling.

(No, I need to be more confident.)

(I'm his fiancée, so I gotta keep it together.)

Taking a deep breath to dispel the anxiety and tension, I unconsciously resumed what I was doing.

Emma: "I wonder if he'll be happy."

???: "Mhm, it's really delicious."

Emma: "!?"

I turned around and saw Gilbert already devouring the sponge cake.

(What the hell? When did he get here!?)

Gilbert: "Come on, don't stop. If you don't keep your hands moving, I'm gonna eat everything."

Emma: “Wait, please don’t eat it!”

(The cake will be gone before it’s finished!)

Hastily taking the sponge cake from him, his refined face twisted into an unhappy expression.

Gilbert: “Do you really have to do that?”

Emma: “If I run out of sponge, I won’t be able to make the cake.”

Gilbert: “It was delicious as it is.”

Emma: “Even if it’s delicious, it won’t be enough!”

Gilbert: “Ehh? I prefer quantity over quality.”

Emma: “I’ll bake a lot of cookies later, so can you please let this slide?”

Emma: “I really want to prioritize the quality of the cake. I want to make this birthday cake special.”

Gilbert: “Hmm. You’re really brave.”

He brought a chair over and sat down, looking up at me intensely.

Emma: “This is just my speculation, but I don’t think you don’t want your birthday to be celebrated.”

(Since he’s the one who told me about his birthday.)

Emma: “It’s just that you hated lies.”

Emma: “On a special and important day, you couldn’t tolerate it being tainted with corruption and deception.”

Emma: “I thought maybe that’s the case.”

(His mother and older brother were kind to him in the past.)

(Those two surely celebrated his birthday when he was young.)

(But that day will never come again.)

(The only people left around him were the corrupted aristocrats.)

Gilbert: "Fufu. As expected, you really love me."

Gilbert rested his hand on his chin and laughed briskly.

Well, he was right.

Gilbert: "Will you really celebrate my birthday wholeheartedly?"

Emma: "Of course."

Gilbert: "I've killed many people before, and I might kill many more in the future."

Gilbert: "Would you still celebrate it and support me if I continue executing those who wish me a happy birthday?"

Emma: "........."

I felt like he was testing my determination.

(Birthday celebrations are a way to say thank you for being born.)

(It's also a day to hope that you will continue to live.)

Celebrating the birthday of a notorious villain who shook the entire continent is not something one can do half-heartedly, and those who celebrate might, in a way, bear a certain burden of guilt.

Emma: "Yes."

(Even though he might be an irredeemable villain, I want him to find redemption.)

(Despite his numbness to human feelings, I believe he has the most beautiful heart in the world.)

Emma: "Even if you've turned the whole world against you, I'll still celebrate."

Emma: "I'm already a pretty bad woman just by being here, so it's too late now."

Emma: "Please don't underestimate my feelings for you."

(It's his birthday, yet it's hard to even genuinely celebrate.)

(This is the price he has to pay for his position and for seizing control of the evil empire.)

(Celebrating a birthday with such determination to the point of risking one's life is a first for me.)

Gilbert: "Fufu, sorry. I might have teased you too much."

(Huh?)

He stood up from his chair and reached out to touch my eyes.

His cold fingertips scooped up a single drop of tears that even I hadn't noticed.

(I hate this. I didn't mean for it to be like this.)

(However, I can't help but wonder how many years he has suppressed his birthday to protect his memories from being tainted.)

I forcefully wiped my tears and peered into his red eyes.

He was smiling as usual, but I was surprised to see a noticeable wavering that made my heart ache.

(No, these tears aren't mine.)

(He's the one who really wants to cry.)

(I wonder what he has been thinking about every time his birthday comes around.)

(I'm sure he was lonely at first, but then he probably forgot how lonely he was and didn't feel anything anymore.)

(But now he remembered the loneliness. Is that why he told me about his birthday?)

With an overwhelming impulse, I reached for his cold cheek and lightly kissed it.

Gilbert: "What is it?"

Emma: "I can't give you the cake right away, so here's an alternative gift."

Gilbert: "It's rather shabby for a present."

Emma: "Then, how about this?"

I placed the bowl on the table and wrapped my arms around his neck.

Then I kissed him deeper than before, and he bit me hard on the lip.

(Ouch!)

Thankfully, there was no blood, but the bitten spot throbbed as he licked it with his tongue.

With this, he took control, overpowering the initiative I had held.

His cold fingers pried open my lips and gently devoured my tongue.

Feeling weak, I leaned against the worktable, and he lifted the hem of the black dress he gave me, forcibly inserting his fingers into my inner thigh.

Emma: "Gil, it hurts."

Gilbert: "Yeah, I'm doing it on purpose."

Emma: "Why?"

Gilbert: "Because you don't like pain."

(You're really saying that?)

The pain quickly turned into another sensation as his fingers worked inside me.

It was like a mark of affection that Gilbert used to engrave on my body every night.

(That's why I can't hate it.)

Gilbert: "See, you're already enjoying it."

Gilbert: "By the way, this is the kitchen. Aren't you going to stop me?"

With a squelching sound, his cold fingers increased to two.

Just before my mind was about to go completely blank, he stopped, and I unconsciously let out a sigh.

Emma: "Just for today."

Emma: "No matter what you do, I'll endure it if that's what you want."

Gilbert: "Because it's my birthday?"

I nodded and wrapped my arms around his head, pulling him close to my chest.

Emma: "I won't lie to you."

Emma: "So until you feel at ease, feel free to continue as much as you want."

Emma: "I want you to know that I genuinely want to celebrate your birthday."

Emma: "I'll keep telling you until you believe it, no matter how much it hurts."

Gilbert: ".........."

Gilbert: "What? So you already figured it out?"

(As expected, there's always a reason behind his threats.)

Emma: "You're probably much easier to understand than you think."

Gilbert: "I think those are words only someone who faces me head-on can say."

Gilbert: "It's really a pity to be liked by a troublesome man like me."

He suddenly laughed and bit my neck.

(Erasing all the suspicions built up over the years might be difficult, but if I can convey that he won't be lonely on his birthday, that alone would be enough.)

While enduring all the pain and pleasure he gave me, I somehow managed to finish the cake.

After celebrating together, we naturally embraced each other's bodies.

After being thoroughly teased during the day, my body immediately welcomed Gilbert, and all that remained after we reached the climax was the sound of our heartbeats.

Gilbert: "Fufu. Your heart is still pounding."

Emma: "I can hear the sound of your heartbeat too."

Wrapped in each other's arms with nothing between us, the sound of our heartbeats resonated.

(His heartbeat is proof that he's alive.)

(I want to feel this every time I celebrate his birthday.)

When I put my arms around his back, he slightly furrowed his eyebrows.

(There are scratches on his skin.)

Emma: "Sorry. It's probably because of me."

Gilbert: "It's fine. I like it when you hurt me."

Gilbert: "It would've been nice if you left not only scratches but bite marks as well."

His fingers traced along my arm, where the bite marks were.

(Not just the arms. I feel like I was bitten all over today.)

Emma: "It's difficult because I don't know how to control my strength like you do."

Gilbert: "Then let's learn together. Shall we master it by my next birthday?"

Emma: "You'll celebrate with me again next year?"

Gilbert: "Who knows? Whether it will be the last or the first is up to you."

Gilbert: "If you love me a lot, I might change my mind."

Emma: "........"

Gilbert: "But your celebration this year wasn't unpleasant."

Gilbert: "Thank you."

Emma: “.........”

(I’m gonna tear up.)

(I might start crying again if I let my guard down.)

He smiled and gently stroked my hair. His expression was more readable than usual, possibly because the eye patch was off.

Emma: “Then, how about inviting Roderich and Walter to the party next time?”

Emma: “I’m sure both of them really want to celebrate your birthday.”

Gilbert: “That’s not happening.”

(Not happening, huh?)

Gilbert: “I don’t need other people’s celebrations. As long as I have yours, that would be enough for me.”

Gilbert: “Because I only love you.”

Emma: “I’ll shower you with lots of love, so please let me celebrate next year, too.”

Gilbert: “Fufu, got it. As long as you’re you, I’ll let you celebrate.”

Gilbert: “Continue loving this beast with your pure heart, okay?”

Episode 1 ╎ Episode 2 ╎ His POV

[hunieday]

Yuki - La'Stiara Rabbit Chat translation

Please note that I am not a professional translator and I'm only doing this to share the side materials to those who cannot access them, if you notice any mistakes please let me know nicely. Enjoy!

Yuki: Momo

Yuki: 🕺 I saw this emoji and it reminded me of your sleeping posture back when we used to live together 

Momo: !?!? lolololololol

Momo: What the hell this is so embarrassing!! 😂 was I really like this 😂 lololol 

By the way, since you’re sending me such a mischievous rabbichat, you must be free right now!!!!

Yuki: you get it?

Momo: I get it!!! 

The thought of Yuki scrolling through emojis and thinking of me makes my heart race 🥺🥺

Momo: Is it break time over at 'La’Stiara'?

Yuki: Yeah. It's boring without you

Momo: Oh, youuuu~~~ darling ‼ I'm off today, so I’m free as well!

What do you wanna talk about? Let’s take a quiz!

Momo: Is what I would say, but sorry if it sounds childish 😭

Yuki: I’d like to take a quiz

Momo: That's right! That’s the best way to play for someone as handsome as you!!! Alright, here we go!!

Momo: What do I want right now? 😎✨

Yuki: A necklace for everyday wear

Momo: Ding-ding ding-ding 🤩💫

You hit the jackpot! Yuki knows me well, you’re the most handsome...!! (*´艸｀)

You shine brighter than any jewel!!

Yuki: That's right ^^

Momo: 

Yuki: The other day you sent me a bunch of URLS for necklaces and asked which one looks good

Momo: Hey how do you remember that lololol

Momo: I thought you forgot because you said any of them would look good 🥺

Yuki: That’s because I genuinely thought any of them would look good on you. It wasn’t that I was disinterested or anything

Momo: 

Momo: I am going to buy all of them.

Yuki: Haha

Yuki: Here's a question

Momo: Bring it on lol

Yuki: What’s the first thing I ate in yesterday’s lunch bento box?

Momo: you always come up with tough questions, yuki 😳‼ 

Momo: But you know what? I got this one in the bag! The answer is "the Broccoli with Bonito Flakes" that came as a side dish!

Yuki: Correct. You got it right

Momo: Yesterday's lunch was from your favorite restaurant! I know you always eat the broccoli first :pudding cheer:

Yuki: Boiling it to perfection makes it delicious

Yuki: You can see through everything Momo. I can't lie to you

Yuki: From sleeping habits to even food preferences, we know everything about each other don’t we

Momo: 

Momo: I never thought I'd be so close to you to the point where I’d know everything about you!

Momo: At first I was content with listening to your music from the audience, and then I was content with helping you out and being as useful as possible

Momo: I've become quite greedy...

Momo: Juuust kidding 🥴 sorry for getting sentimental all of a sudden 🤗‼ good luck with the 'La’Stiara' shoot ‼

Yuki: I'm the greedy one

Yuki: Momo, when you told me you liked my songs, you reminded me of the joy of making music and the purpose of my life

Yuki: I want to continue making music with you forever

Momo: Yuki

Momo: Yukiiiiiiiiiiii,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

Yuki: Yes?

Momo: You’re so handsome,,,,,,,,,,,,,

Yuki: I know.

Momo: Is it really my day off today? am I supposed to be normal after being bombarded with your powerful words??? I can't calm down you know???

Yuki: Momo, what are your plans for today?

Momo: Absolutely nothing!!!

Yuki: I think I’m gonna finish work early today as well

Momo: w   which means...!!???? 🎉🎉🎉🎉

Yuki: I'm inviting you to dinner.

Momo: I'm coming!!! I am SO coming!!! Is it okay if I come to your place!?

Yuki: Mhm. I'll buy delicious meat on my way home.Just like that day

Momo: I can’t

Momo: This is not good, Yuki… I might burst into tears if I see your face today

Yuki: If they’re tears of joy then I’m fine with it

Momo: How in the world can I be anything but happy!!! 

Back then, our house was so small but was so full of hope

Momo: Now we live in a big house, but we haven't changed at all

Yuki: That's right. We are sharing the music we make together with the world as idols

Yuki: Always, and forever, nothing will ever change.

Momo: Thank you, Yuki. Those words bring me so much relief, they’re like a good luck charm for me. I feel like I can do anything.

Momo: I’ll be waiting for you to finish your shoot!!

Yuki:

TL NOTES:

Yuki says "just like that day" in reference to a re:member scene where he uses money he gets from Chiba Shizuo during their debut days to buy Momo expensive meat. Yuki cries from happiness on his way home, which is why he tells Momo he's fine with tears of joys.

My god they make me so violent /pos

[the-himawari]

A3! Usui Masumi - Translation [SSR] MANKAI Feature (1/3)

*Please read disclaimer on blog; default name set as Izumi

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Masumi: …Ah. (It’s a curry bun food truck… I’ll buy some for Director.) (The line isn’t that long. I bet I’ll be able to buy them right away.)

Shopkeeper: Come on up!

Masumi: I’ll take… (…) …7 of these curry buns.

Shopkeeper: I see, 7 curry buns! Then your total is…

Chikage: Here you go.

Masumi: !

Shopkeeper: Oh, is this your friend?

Chikage: Yes… I’m his family member.

Shopkeeper: Is that so? Well, here you go. 7 curry buns.

Masumi: …Thanks.

Shopkeeper: You’re very welcome~!

Masumi: Hey, I was going to pay for them.

Chikage: How about I take the amount for Director’s share then?

Masumi: …How did you know I got more than just Director’s share?

Chikage: I suppose... if I was in the same situation as you, then I would have bought the same thing.

Masumi: Hmm…

Chikage: You’re on your way home too, aren’t you? Come on. Let’s head back quickly before the curry buns get cold.

Masumi: …Right.

-pause-

*door opens*

Masumi: I’m home.

Chikage: I’m home.

Izumi: Welcome back, you two.

Masumi: Here. For you.

Izumi: Huh? Are these… curry buns? Mmm~. They look yummy and smell great! Thanks, Masumi-kun!

Masumi: I’m glad you like them. Your happy-looking face is the absolute cutest…

Izumi: (There’s 7 curry buns in here. I’m sure they’re for me and the rest of Spring troupe.) Well, seeing as they’re fresh, let’s eat them right now. Why don’t you two join me?

Masumi: I’ll eat with you.

Chikage: I suppose I’ll have some too, if I’m not getting in the way.

Masumi: …

Izumi: (Masumi-kun… is really bearing with it!)

Masumi: Today only. I’ll give you a special pass.

Chikage: Thank you.

Izumi: Alright, don’t mind if I dig in right away. …Mhm, it’s delicious!

Masumi: I feel like it’s even more tasty since I’m eating it with you.

Chikage: The spices also work as a nice accent. Although it could be spicier for me.

Izumi: Oh, by the way, Masumi-kun. We got the results back from your survey.

Masumi: Survey?

Chikage: The one for the spin-off project?

Izumi: That’s right.

Masumi: …That project where we’re going to act out and stream spin-off stories of one of our side characters?

Izumi: Right. And so, Nero from your 8th play was chosen!

Masumi: I see…

Chikage: In that case, it seems like Sakuya will inevitably make an appearance as well. If it’s Nero, then him and Blanc are a set, aren’t they?

Izumi: That being said, we really just got the results back so the script isn’t set at all yet. We also told Tsuzuru-kun about it earlier, but I suspect the story will end up being about the twins…

Chikage: I’m sure Tsuzuru will listen to any request you have.

Masumi: …It’s fine. I’ll leave it to him.

Izumi: The script is still only an outline, but I think it would be a good idea to prepare for your role as much as you can right now. A lot of the guys spent time preparing for their roles for the spin-off project, so it would be better to start where you can now, and work on it little by little.

Masumi: I got it. I’ll do that.

Chikage: You should start by talking with your other half about it while giving him his curry bun then.

Masumi: *Sigh*… I guess I have to.

Chikage: “I guess I have to,” he says… even though he was the one who bought them for everyone.

Izumi: Fufu.

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[arminsumi]

armin face sitting 🙈

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍒 ꒱ facesitting

Armin x AFAB!gn!reader

Overview; using Armin's pretty face as your throne

Content; smut, NSFW

Warnings; MDNI, smut (details under cut)

Note; thank you for this delicious request! face sitting and Armin go hand in hand 🤭

Smut warnings; 🐱eating, sub!Armin x soft!dom!reader, handjob (giving), cumshot

His hands nervously feel up the plush of your thighs, which he's happily entrapped between. Small whimpers fall off his lips while he eats you out.

It took so long to convince you to sit on his face, so Armin's savoring every second. He had to reassure you several times that you wouldn't suffocate him.

"Min, can you still breathe?" you ask him self-consciously, shifting your hips up a little to alleviate the weight on him.

He licks a long, hungry stripe between your plush lips, and you almost thought that was his response until he mumbled back. "Mhm, I-I can breathe fine. Don't worry, just sit and get comfy."

His cheeks were flushed so hot you could feel the heat searing the skin of your inner thighs.

Whenever you hummed in satisfaction, Armin noted what motion his tongue made, and kept doing that with the hope that you'd moan.

The poor boy, he was working so hard underneath you, such great effort deserved to be rewarded. Each time he made you cum all over his plush mouth, you told him how "I'm gonna reward you so much, pretty boy." and that was music to his ears. Well, and also music to his dick, which was straining to get free from his jeans.

From the sounds of whimpering and moaning, you'd think Armin was the one enjoying receiving oral.

He almost felt embarrassed about the wet patch that formed on his pants. All he did was eat you out, but he was in pieces about it.

"You sure enjoyed yourself, huh?" you giggled, pressing a teasing finger to the tip of his cock through his stained pants.

"Yeah..." he gulped, licking his lips as if he was savoring the taste. "can we go again?"

"How about I do it in reverse so I can play with that pretty cock of yours, too? Seems like you really need relief, and you've been so good for me..." you said.

"Yes please." he nodded eagerly.

You almost laughed. His eyes lit up. And when you sat yourself down on him again, he didn't hesitate to begin suckling on your clit once more.

He clung to your thighs like they were his lifeline, providing him breath, but actually they were smothering him. Not that he was complaining, of course. If anything, that made it hotter.

He whimpered even worse than before when you touched his cock while he ate you out. He sounded so cute, almost cat-like, you nearly laughed. His cute mushroom-tipped cock kept leaking precum, it was so red and swollen, aching for release.

You only stroked off his length for a few minutes before he burst, and hot ribbons of creamy cum shot out all over your hand and his abdomen. He almost squealed, his hips squirming like crazy.

"Sorry...!" he whimpered, his hot breath fanning your wet heat.

"It's okay, you can cum as much as you want, m'kay? I'll keep going as long as you do." you replied sweetly, and he melted.

It's not like he would have let you get off his face anyways, not until he's made you cum a few times more. He didn't care that his cheek was smeared with a wet streak, or that he made an embarrassing mess with his cum all over your hand.

[fiapartridge]

💌 and gabe!

this is like my fave ever! ugh i love fluff

“You have a little something on your nose there,” he chuckled, dotting your nose with his vanilla frosting-covered spatula.

A couple days ago, you had suggested that you two bake cupcakes together to bring to his house for the holidays. It was going to be your first time meeting his family and you couldn’t be more nervous. You had to make a good impression; you didn’t know what you would do if you weren’t with Gabe. Actually, you’d probably still be doing well given the fact that your success doesn’t depend on a man, but still—he meant a lot to you.

You gasped, swiping your now cold and currently wet nose with your index finger, inspecting the damage and also taking a light lick of the delicious mixture. “You’re dead, Perreault.”

He raised his brow, a smirk playing on the boy’s lips. “Yeah?”

He had a couple inches on you, or more so a whole foot, but that never deterred your ambitious spirit. He had always laughed at you when you stood on your tippy toes, trying to catch his lips in a kiss or whenever you jumped into his arms whenever he came home from a roadie. And while yes, you were a bit on the smaller side, you always had one thing that he couldn’t resist.

“Mhm,” you smiled up at him, your toes rising as you wrapped your arms around his neck, while his head tilted down to look at his beautiful girl. He always reminded you how beautiful you were, but you never believed him. He would spend his whole life telling you, hoping that one day you would feel it too. His hands hugged your torso. “I can’t wait to meet your family,” you said softly, the sound of the oven baking the last batch of cupcakes long gone as you gazed into his moss-green eyes. 

His shit-eating smirk softened to a small twinkle, his expression so in love you could practically see hearts in his eyes. “They’re gonna love you so much I’m probably gonna have to rip my sister away from you.”

“Well, based on how much you told me about Lil, you’re gonna have to rip me away from her. Honestly, I might start liking her more than you.”

He huffed out a laugh, leaving a light kiss on your forehead. “Guess I have competition now, huh?”

You hummed in response, falling down onto your heels and resting your head on his chest. His heart beated softly, instilling a sense of calm in your anxious mind. His chin rested atop your head as you sighed, peaceful and still. You would be okay, you told yourself. As long as you have Gabe, you will be okay.

“I love you,” he whispered. “Thank you for doing this; you didn’t have to.”

“Gotta make ‘em like me, right?” you chuckled.

“They’ll like you no matter what. It’s hard not to love you.”

You grinned up at him. “Well, luckily for you, you’ll never have to know what it’s like not to.” Your words were like kisses on skin. Gabe had never been in love before you came into his life. He was so sure that he was going to end up alone; his hockey life being too much for any girl, but when you sat next to him in class, your bouncy ponytail swinging with every swish of your head and the way you raised your hand on the hardest of questions, the smartest person in class, he knew that that was it. He was done for.

“But,” you squinted your eyes.

His brow raised.

“You might hate me after this one,” you smirked, taking a handful of frosting from the bowl behind you and lathering it all over his face. Covered in a white sheet of frosting, Gabe held your cheeks, kissing every single inch of your face, consequently getting the frosting all over your face as you protested, pushing against his chest as you laughed loudly.

“GABE!” you screamed, laughing as his kisses tickled your cheeks and the frosting slid onto your eyelids. 

Pulling away, Gabe gazed at his masterpiece, an evil grin planted on his lips. “I think we’re gonna have to make more frosting.”

You scoffed, grabbing a towel from the counter and swiping it across your eyes, getting a good look at the devil you call your boyfriend. “You think?”

[howlingday]

Ruby's Handlers Pt. 2

Pt. 1

Jaune: You got really quiet, and your eyes were, like, WIDE open and you didn't say anything, and you were just staring out at nothing, and I was like, "Dude, are you alright?" and I got NO response, like, at all! Not even a blink. You were just gone. And I looked at Weiss, and I asked her, "Is- Is she okay?"

Jaune: And she was like, "She's completely fine. Just give her some time."

Ruby: (Chuckling)

Jaune: And we're at that point now, because back then we didn't know each other very well, and now I have become that "She's totally fine. Don't worry it!" guy!

Jaune: (Laughs)

Ruby: (Laughs)

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Weiss: I didn't know you brought it today and I am very touched.

Ruby: Well, I love you.

Weiss: I love you, too~!

Jaune: (Dry heaves)

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WHO EATS MORE JUNK FOOD?

Jaune: We'll say it at the same time.

Ruby: Alright, three, two, one, do, okay?

Jaune: Got it.

Ruby: Ready?

Jaune: Ready.

Ruby & Jaune: Three, two, one, RUBY!

Weiss: WHAT?! Who gave you McSchnees?!

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Ruby: (Reading) "What would your spouse say is the perfect Peace Day gift"?

Jaune: (Writing)

Ruby: Should I go first?

Ruby: I'm going first. I'm gonna say... A kiss~?

Jaune: (Shows answer) I said the gift of Weiss' love~! (Angrily throws answer board down, Glaring down Ruby)

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Jaune: They were extremely friendly in Oscura.

Ruby: Nice!

Jaune: It was probably my favorite place to go.

Ruby: I thought you said Vacuo.

Jaune: Oscura is in Vacuo.

Ruby: ...

Jaune: ...Ruby, I'm going to pretend you were joking and then ask you if you were serious in private.

Ruby: I'm gonna pretend, too!

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Jaune: Can you hold down the fort for me while I go refill my water bottle?

Ruby: I can hold down any fort you want, dude.

Jaune: Great! My, uh... My throat is a little parched.

Ruby: Well, why don't you go unparch it then, King? I've got a diet soda right here! Glug, glug, glug, glug~! Delicious~!

Jaune: (Chuckles) Alright, great! I'll be back in about ten to fifteen seconds. Ruby, are you sure you're gonna be okay without me?

Ruby: Yeah.

Jaune: You sure you're ACTUALLY gonna be okay doing commentary by yourself?

Ruby: (Not okay with this at all) MHM!

Jaune: Are you positive?

Ruby: (0% sure) I'm 100% sure!

Jaune: Alright.

Ruby: (Petrified) Not scared at all!

Jaune: Here we go. Good-bye~!

Ruby: Bye, Jaune~!

Ruby: ...Hey, Jaune, remember that time- Aw... No... You're leaving...

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Weiss: Hi, Ruby, and hi, not Ruby.

Jaune: Hello~! That's me~!

Weiss: I love you both equally, so don't take this personally.

Jaune: Okay?

Weiss: Well, I think they both win.

Jaune: This has to be a tiebreaker thing.

Weiss: Agh... Personal choice.

Weiss: Well-

Jaune: (Smashes Ruby's display)

Weiss: Ruby wins~!

Ruby: (Looks @ Crocea Mors, Looks @ Jaune)

Jaune: (Smashing display even harder)

Ruby: NOOOOOOO! WE CAN REBUILD!

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Weiss: (Reading) Who is more likely to go to jail defending the other's honor?

Ruby: (Holds up Weiss sign)

Weiss: (Holds up Weiss sign)

Ruby: Yeah~.

Weiss: I will cut a bitch for you.

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Weiss: (About to read)

Jaune: Say it.

Weiss: (Holds laughter)

Jaune: SAY IT!

Ruby: I want a recording of this. So I can have my way with it~.

Jaune: Say it, Weiss.

Weiss: "Making the penises kiss!"

Jaune: YES~!

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Jaune: I remember reading something like that. Like, if you go a certain amount of time without sex, it starts to affect your mental health.

Ruby: Really?

Jaune: Yup. You get more easily depressed. It's a... It's a downer.

Ruby: Damn.

Jaune: Yeah.

Ruby: I guess I should fuck all the time then.

Jaune: Agreed! I hope you're listening, Vicey~!

Ruby: Oh, shit~! That's my wife~!

[bimbo-baggins17]

feederism but this time the roles are reversed? With our lovely ani..

Mhm mhm yes. I like the way you think anon 😏 Hope you like it 🫶

18+ MDNI!! Feederism!! Slight oral, male receiving. Don’t like, don’t read. You are responsible for your own media consumption!! Requests are still open!:)

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“What’s that for, my love?” Anakin asks, looking up from his reading as you step into your shared bedroom with a freshly baked cake in a glass dish.

You shrug your shoulders, “No reason at all. I just figured you’d like some.”

He smiles and closes his book, slipping his reading glasses off. “Aren’t you sweet?”

You close the distance and sit on the edge of the bed by him, a smile on your lips as you subtly take note of the little bit of weight he’s slowly started to put on. The once chiseled six pack having started to lose its definition and be replaced with pudge. You loved it and wanted to see him get even bigger. Yes his physique before had been nice but there’s something about the idea of seeing your lover all plump and fat that enticed you entirely.

He starts to situate himself to sit next to you but you place a hand on his chest to stop him, shaking your head. “Just relax, Ani. I’ll take care of you.”

His eyebrows flick up slightly but he obliges and rests back against the headboard. You smile and shift so you’re between his legs facing him, the glass dish balanced on his lap.

Picking up the fork, you get a hefty first bite of the spongy sweet on it and bring it to his lips. Without instructing him to open his mouth, he takes the bite off the utensil. “Delicious, as usual sweetheart.” He mumbles with his mouth full.

Happily you smile at him and present him with another bite. And then another. And then another. And another. The crumbs start to collect on his bare chest and around his mouth. Before he’s realized it, you’re more than halfway through the dessert. The skin of his stomach was starting to stretch further, the more you practically shoved it down his throat. “Mm..no more darling. I’m getting full.” He pats his belly.

You pout at him, “C’mon Ani, you can eat more. I went through all this trouble to make it for you, you can’t let it go to waste now.”

He chuckles a little, eyes drifting down as you scoop up more for him. He looks back to your face. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you’re trying to make me fat.”

Your cheeks pinken a little and you start to shake your head but he sees through it. Anakin’s eyebrows quirk up, his head tilting, “Oh? So you are? Want me all big and round for you sweetheart? Is that it?”

You meet his gaze almost shyly but nod your head gently. “Maybe..”

The reaction you get from him isn’t what you had anticipated. He grabs your hand that is holding the fork and guides it back to the pan to get more of the dessert on it. Drawing your eyebrows together, you allow him to do so.

He notices the confusion. “Can’t let it go to waste, yeah?” He asks with feigned innocence, repeating your same words from only moment prior. You help him to another bite with a smile on your face.

Anakin forces down each and every one you present him with even when his stomach is aching and begging for no more. He’d do whatever to make you happy and if it involved getting fat and eating an ungodly amount of food, he would.

He swallows the final bite, and watches as you scrape up the crumbs for him to even finish. “You did so good for me Ani.” You praise as he cleans up the last little bits.

You bring your hands up to his bloated belly and caresses it lovingly. He shifts a bit in discomfort but doesn’t stop you. Maybe he likes it too, more than he was willing to admit. You apply a little more pressure to it making him grunt.

“Careful.” He huffs out.

You shake your head and lean forward, keeping your eyes on him. “I know, I know. You just did so good for me, my love.” You flatten your tongue and lick a stripe up between his less chiseled pecs, collecting the cake crumbs that gathered there.

He shifts under you again but this time as he feels himself getting hard. “What are you doing?” He asks almost breathless as his eyes never stray from you as your lips trail down over the swell of his belly and even further.

“Rewarding you for doing so good.” You murmur against the soft pudge that now sticks out over the waistband of his pants.

He sucks in a breath and nods his head, the pain in his stomach slowly dulling as you slip his pants down just enough to reveal his hard cock.

He lets out a strangled moan as you waste no time in taking him in your mouth, lips wrapping around him so perfectly. “We-…we need to..oh fuck..make this a-ah like that..a regular thing.”

You’d happily do so. Help him engorge himself, make him fat and suck him off? He doesn’t even need to ask twice.

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[onskepa]

How about law'si and neteyam? One day he lays on top of her and she cries her heart out and he's like: fuck, i forgot ur smol

Thank you!

ngl, I forgot I wrote that one. Went back to re-read it. But now I have a good idea for it! Hope you and everyone like it!

Law'si

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Law'si: Same face, new changes.

A new day has begun for the metkayina people. As soon as the sun peaks its rays, people are out of their homes to start on their duties. After the battle against the humans, the na’vi were still healing, but everyone has moved on from the nightmare. They look on the brighter side of life rather than staying in the dark. 

And who could hold a better example than neteyam. After learning of the truth of his mate, there were many things to adjust but life has been the same. Almost as if her “death” never happened. 

Except, when he sees his mate’s true face he is reminded of reality. Neteyam loves his mate, his precious law’si, and is forever grateful. He sees it as a second chance in life, a life with her. And he be damn to lose this second chance.  

“Neteyam….?” law’si muttered, yawning a bit, waking up from her sleep. Neteyam snoozes on top of her, she sighs. She missed this, being cuddled and protected by neteyam even when they are asleep. But now, its different since she is back to her human body, body mass have now been an issue. 

“Neteyam please move a bit, I cant move a lot” Law’si squeaks meekly. Gently trying to push herself away from her husband. Forgot he can be a heavy sleeper at times. So slowly, gently, she moves her hips and drags herself just a bit away from Neteyam's heavy body. Things were so much easier when she had her avatar. 

Once she was fully out of neteyam’s body trap, she took a sigh of relief and began to make breakfast. It is still early so a nice fish grill will fill his stomach and heart. Humming to herself she begins to cook. 

Neteyam wakes up to the smell of something delicious. Opening his eyes, rubbing the sleep away, in the middle of his home was his cute mate. Humming to a familiar tune as she cooks. He doesn't make a lot of sound to tell her he is awake. Sitting in a cross legged position, neteyam watches her. Taking in all that she is. 

It has been weeks, but neteyam is still getting used to how small law’si is. Overall everything. From her body, her beautiful face, her height, everything. She is lighter than anything. Smaller than his baby sister. And the more he realizes how easily vulnerable law’si is to the world, the more he wants to protect her. From the world, and himself. 

Yes himself because he forgets at times just how damn short his mate is. 

Carefully, neteyam wraps his arms around law’si, she gasped a bit, feeling startled by the sudden hold. Looking up, law’si see's neteyams lazy smile. Letting a fit of giggles escape her lips, she gently strokes his cheek with her small hand. 

“Slept well?” She asks, her smile radiant as ever. 

“Mhm” Was neteyam's response as he buried his face at the back of her neck, sending shivers down her spine. Still holding her close but giving her enough space to stir the pot. This is something that hasn't changed, their morning routine. A piece of heaven in the form of comfortable silence. 

“Come on, eat up big guy, its ready” law’si says. Neteyam helps with setting the bowls. Looking down, neteyam placed back one bowl and grabbed a smaller one. A new bowl he personally made for law’si human size. One of many things he made for her. 

“Neytiri asked me to join her today. Says she has something for me-my love when are you looking up?” Law’si asks as she stares at neteyam who in return was looking at the open air. But quickly he looked down to meet her eyes. Smiling nervously, he replies “S-sorry, old habit of meeting you in the same eye level” . 

Law’si giggled a bit, she understands. “It is alright my love. I am trying to handle everyday things when some items have become too big or too heavy. But that won't stop us from doing our best”. 

Nodding, neteyam resumes eating. 

Night arrived and it was time to settle for another blissful sleep. Law’si was setting up their hammock while tip-toeing around. Neteyam couldn't help but find it cute. He insisted to help but was kindly denied ‘I can do it’ as law’si says. A lot. 

“There, all set” she announces proudly. Neteyam joins her. He was in the process of having her under him like usual but law’si rolls a bit to the side. He looks at her confused. “How about I sleep at your side? It has gotten harder to sleep with you on top of me” Law’si says. Pouting a bit, neteyam agrees and she gets in a more comfy position next to him. They both drift off to sleep, letting their dreams take over. 

Until neteyam subconsciously rolled on top of law’si. Again. Mentally he knows law’si is small again. But his instincts and old habits haven't. 

Aaaaaaaaaaand that is it for this one! A cute fluffy fic! Until next time! see ya!

[optimisticstudentangel]

🍽 Feeding side characters from your hand 🍽

🍷Diavolo🍷

-          “MC? Greetings, are you here to visit the young master?” – butler asked you with curiosity.

-          Yes, I am. Why? – Barbatos smiled and replied: “Young prince have been ignoring his responsibilities, so I prohibited him to go outside of his office room until he is finished…”. You let a little disappointed sigh.

-          … Well, it may be a great time to take a break, - Barbatos said to cheer you up. “It will be no use to push him to do his job if he is tired. So that’s why you will bring him some tea and the pastries I prepared. I would have done it myself, but I consider that young master prefers your company more”

-          All right! – you agreed.

You walked to the office room and greeted Diavolo. He instantly smiled at you showing you his fangs.

-          Well, hello there, my darling! What brings you here?

-          Just wanted to see you. And feed too – Diavolo giggled at your suggestion.

-          Why so? Oh but I am not refusing your offer, quite the opposite. You intrigued me, - he pulled a chair over to you so you could sit down. You poured him strawberry flavored tea, and started to cut the cake into slices. You gave him a plate with a pastry and he grabbed a spoon to eat it.

-          Stop, what are you doing? – Diavolo froze and awkwardly smiled: “Is something wrong?”

-          I will be feeding you, so just sit back and open your mouth, ok?

-          Heheh, well why not - he opened his mouth and looked at you intently. You took a small piece of cake with a spoon and brought it to his lips. He did not immediately eat the piece, smiling at you with a cheeky smile before doing that.

-          Mhm, delicious. But doesn’t compare with your sweetness, - he flustered you, and for what. You looked at his grinning expression and noticed the crème on his lips. Without any regret you kissed him and gave a sly smile.

-          What…

-          There was a crème – you kissed that spot again.

-          Oh, darling… Could you check again if it’s clean or not? – he said with blushing face.

☕︎Barbatos☕︎

-          Will this be enough amount of sugar or should I add more? – you asked Barbatos.

-          Enough. You may leave the rest for me. I will roll out the dough, so you can have a rest. Thanks for your help, you really did a good job, my love, - he praised you. You wanted to help him, to stay with him and just talk. Sometimes you need more, more of him and his company. So you look for something to do.  

-          You haven’t started making the cream, have you? I can help!

-          Love, take a break.

-          No I insist. I am getting hungry… - you find the excuse to do as you please.

-          All right then, - he finally accepted your tender.

You took the ingredients for the cream and started mixing everything together in the thicket. Gently stirring everything with a whisk, you looked at the statuesque male figure. He is so handsome you thought.

When the cream was ready, you approached Barbatos and offered to try it.

-          MC, I’ve got batter hands. I am afraid I can’t taste it now.

-          No need to worry about that, - you said. You brought a spoon of cream close to his mouth, so he could lick it. His head bent closer to your level, he slowly ran his tongue over the cream whisk.

-          So?

-          Good. Very good. You’ve improved, my love.

-          Is that so? Well, I think we should do this more then, especially the test tasting part, hehe.  

 🌮Simeon🌮

After a long night of teaching Simeon how to use his phone, it was decided for you to stay the night in his room. You woke up earlier than him, which is a rare sight. You thought that you would use this moment to cook something for him as a love gesture. He didn’t move an inch when you got up. So he’ll probably lay in his bed for another hour.

You started making his famous BLT sandwiches. You cut the vegetables, fried the meat and prepared slices of toasts. After you’ve done the cooking, you rushed to Simeon’s room.

-          Aww, such a sleepyhead, - you whispered.

-          I wouldn’t agree on that statement, - Simeon answered with closed eyes. “Anyway where have you been, it was so cold and lonely laying without you”

-          It doesn’t matter, I am here now, so everything is good. As an apology would you take this, - you held the sandwich up to the Simeon’s face. Because of the smell, the angel opened his eyes. You decided to keep holding the sandwich for him, so he could eat without using his hands. He was so cute like that.

-          It’s very tasty, I must say. But you still owe me…

-          What should I do to make you forgive me?

-          A kiss might me reconsider, - angel said. You gently kissed him first on the cheek, then on the lips, then on the neck.

-          I gave you three. Am I forgiven now? – he kissed you again: “Yes, you are now”

 🍨Solomon🍨

Solomon asked you to keep him a company while he would buy different magic things and you agreed. Both of you entered various kinds of shops and took many stuff. “Does Solomon really needs all of this” – you started questioning yourself. “And how is he going to lift it all by himself? All these things are sure heavy” – you thought.

-          Um… Solomon do you need a hand? – you asked.

-          Oh no, it’s not a problem for me. I already made you spend your free time with me, so just relax and do not move a finger, - he declined your offer. “Besides, if I get exhausted I can summon a demon and make him carry all the stuff I got. Asmo will do” – he said with a smile.

You laughed at his words. “Asmo will get mad” – you added. “But seriously isn’t there a thing I can help you with?” – you still continued to ask the sorcerer.

Solomon pondered, his gaze fixed somewhere in the distance. He seems to have figured out what to do with you. "Be kind, my dear, take us both ice cream," the sorcerer asked.

You smiled brightly and bought the sweet food.

You looked at Solomon with delight, expecting something. "Hmm?" - Solomon looked at you in surprise, not understanding what you wanted from him.  

-          Open your mouth, silly. How do you expect to eat the ice cream, with full hands?

-          Oh yeah, you are right, - Solomon licked the ice cream. “Delicious” – he said with happy expression.

While Solomon was enjoying the taste of the delicacy, you could not restrain yourself and stroked his head, from which the sorcerer made a cute sound.  

He realized that it was pretty hearable, and asked you not to tell about it to anybody.

-          Well, if only I can hear it again, - you said jokingly.