#and just. having these two siblings cuddling against me together was just so sweet I really felt on the edge of crying

[longleggedsocialist]

I am so fucking soft for these kids man. like sorry to their parents but they’re MY kids now 😙

[writingforstraykids]

Jeongin soft thoughts? 🙏🏻

Collab with @zehina

Thank you so much for the many sweet thoughts you shared with me and let me use/adapt for this. Without you this post would've been rather short compared to the others🖤🖤

Jeongin loves to tease his hyungs with disgusted faces and slipping out of their hugs. But with you, whenever you're alone, that changes drastically. Innie turns putty in your hands, letting you trace your fingers all over his face, knowing you'll stop at his dimples for a while. They're cute, just like him, so who can blame you for that? A dopey smile grows on his lips whenever you play with his hair and massage his scalp, helping him relax after a long day.

Innie has a very specific pet name for you, which he hasn't said out loud for a long while. It's like his little secret, adoring you from afar, his heart growing at the fact that you're his. One day, he slips, muttering it against your hair when he's already sleepy. You pull back, gaping at him, and his eyes widen in pure shock when he realizes why. You don't dare to tease him about it, though, knowing he'd die from embarrassment.

If the boys wouldn't know better, they'd suspect you are just a pair of bickering siblings. The loving teasing, playful cursing, and playful fights definitely make it seem like you are. But the way you two get cuddly and share soft kisses proves everyone wrong.

Innie is used to being babied by his hyungs all the time, and if he's honest, he doesn't mind it one bit. Once he met you, he found someone he could baby for once. And oh, how he loves doing it. He takes upon Chan's tradition of "maknae first" and always makes sure you get the first bite, the first sip, the best view, the cuddliest blanket, or the most loving hug. In his eyes, you deserve nothing but the best.

Innie gets drunk faster than you do so it's your job to take care of him when he is. He trusts you with this, knowing you'll get him back home or safely to bed when he had a little too much. He gets so clingy when he's drunk it's adorable. You can't even remember the amount of times he has been hugging you and planting drunk kisses on your face, missing your lips with an adorable giggle. You've lost count of the times he's drunkenly declared his love for you in front of everyone, his words slurred but sincere, his arms wrapped tightly around you as if he never wants to let go. It's endearing, and even though he's a lightweight, you wouldn't change a thing about these heartfelt moments.

Innie, the baby bread who has a knack for acting like a grandpa amongst the bunch and you cannot say I am wrong. While he is a menace, yes, he isn’t one like Seungmin. No, this boy wouldn’t tease you for acting cute or taking care of him, instead, he would try his best to not be affectionate with you in public. A hard battle, one he often fails. But who could blame him, when you look that adorable, with such a sweet expression on your face? Certainly not him. So whenever you brush your fingers against his as you two walk, don’t talk about how fast he laces your fingers together, or how he silently takes off his coat if you seem cold. Let him be the little tsundere he is, otherwise he’ll pout, and you don’t want that at all.

Innie isn’t a big fan of skinship, click on any stray kids video if you need proof. But you’re an exception to that, to a certain degree. If you ask nicely enough, he’ll wrap you in his arms and have an all night long cuddle session. Other times, he wraps his arm around you protectively, not even a hiccup in the story he had been telling you, as if it was natural to him. Naturally, since you seem to be getting the VIP baby bread services that the boys aren’t getting, they all act incredibly jealous around you, all in a playful way. They tease both of you about this, which only results in their maknae getting flustered and chasing them around with heated cheeks and loud shouts. You don’t mind this at all honestly, their loud laughter and an embarrassed, cuddly boyfriend being your reward.

He would pay for your things, as expensive or cheap as they may be, he wouldn’t care at all. No, he would confidently raise his card towards the cashier, leaving you gaping up at him, admittedly a bit frustrated that you couldn’t pay for your bubble tea once again. And if you dared voice this, he would simply smirk at you, destroying your defences with that foxy smile of his. Damn him and his charisma.

When Jeongin plans a date, he makes sure every detail is perfect, from the timing to the location. His meticulous nature shows through in these moments, especially when he tries to incorporate activities he knows you'll love. He might feign indifference about the choices, saying things like "whatever you prefer," but you can tell he’s invested by how eagerly he observes your reactions. If you mention a fleeting interest in art, the next date might involve a quiet afternoon at a gallery, followed by coffee at a small café that he had scouted out weeks in advance. These thoughtful gestures don't go unnoticed, and they only deepen your appreciation for his caring and attentive ways.

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[reyzxzc]

only a older sister understands

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summary: as riley is an older sister, she experiences jack and luke growing up and sometimes, it makes her cry.

contains: pure fluff, memories with some angst, cussing, sad older sister watching her little brothers grow up.

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may 14, 2001

a two year old riley and quinn walked into the hospital. “okay, you two, your gonna need to be gentle and quiet, okay?” jim said to his two kids.

riley nodded excitedly. she was excited to me her baby brother. quinn nodded.

jim opened the door to the hospital room, where ellen was currently in holding jack in her arms.

“hey guys.” ellen whispered, “this is jack.” ellen told them. riley walked over to her mom. “he’s so cute.” riley smiled.

quinn followed after her. “look quinny.” riley said, grabbing quinn’s arm. quinn looked at his baby brother. “he looks like mama.” quinn noted.

riley nodded. “you wanna hold him?” ellen asked. riley nodded. “okay, sit down.” ellen said. riley sat down, ellen placed jack in her arms. “support his head.” ellen said.

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september 9, 2003

all three hughes siblings walked into the hospital room where their mom was staying, she had just given birth to luke about three hours ago.

riley was holding jacks hand. “riley?” jack asked. “yea?” riley looked at him. “whys mommy in the hospital room?” jack asked.

“well, mommy had a baby. just like when she had you.. your an older brother jack.” riley explained. “oh..” jack whispered. riley walked into the hospital room with jack and quinn.

“guys, this is luke.” ellen said. riley smiled, she was so happy, she loved jack and she knew she would love luke.

jack pouted. “come on jack, your gonna love him.” riley said. jack hugged onto his older sister, leaning against her.

jack shook his head. “someone’s jealous.” jim told ellen, as he was standing with quinn. “he doesn’t wanna lose his oldest sister, it’s sweet.” ellen said.

riley patted jacks shoulder. “hi luke.” riley said, touching luke’s small hands. luke squirmed a bit at the coldness of her hands.

riley giggled. “see jack.. you did that too.” riley said, her other hand on jacks back. “no.” jack shook his head.

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december 13, 2010

all four hughes siblings were all skating on an outdoor rink in their back yard. riley wasn’t as big into hockey as her brothers but she knew how to play.

jack and luke were play fighting when jack accidentally knocked luke down and he hit his head, causing him to start crying.

“luke?” riley skated over to him. “what happened?” riley asked jack, holding luke’s head.

“we were playing fighting, i’m sorry i didn’t mean to.” jack spoke fast. “it’s okay jack, go get mom, okay” riley said.

jack went to get ellen. riley rubbed luke’s back. “i know moosey. i know.” riley whispered. “my head hurt.” luke cried, leaning into riley.

“it’s okay, let’s get off the ice, yea?” riley said. quinn had went in with jack. riley stood up, helping luke off the ice. “there we go.” riley said, walking in with luke.

ellen walked over to them. “mom.” riley said. “oh luke.” ellen said, feeling the back of luke’s head. “your it’s just gonna be sore.” ellen said, kissing his head.

“mom, is he okay?” jack walked over to them, his cheeks has tear stains. “he’s okay.” ellen nodded. “i’m sorry luke.” jack said. “it’s okay.”

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april 28, 2014

the hughes’ were home alone, jim and ellen were out on a date, they left quinn and riley in charge.

“riley!” luke walked into her room. “what?” riley asked. “can you play roller hockey with me? quinn and jack are outside playing together.” luke said, with a saddened tone.

“leaving you out?” riley asked. luke nodded. “okay, well instead of roller hockey, we can make cookies and or something? i don’t wanna play roller.” riley said, walking over to luke.

“can we make m&m cookies?” luke asked. “if we have m&ms.” riley nodded. luke smiled. “your the best.” “i know.” riley kissed his head

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february 19, 2016

riley was sitting with jack cuddle into her side, jack was sick. he had a fever.

riley rubbed jacks back. “how are you feeling?” riley asked. “like i got hit by a zamboni.” jack said.

“at least your making jokes.” riley said. jack leaned closer to her. riley placed a blanket over jack.

“moms gonna be home soon, rowdy. and the she’ll take to the doctor.” riley said, kissing back on the head.

jack nodded, closing his eyes.

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june 22, 2018

it was quinn draft day today. a very exciting day for the hughes family.

the hughes row sitting order was, jim, ellen, quinn, riley, luke, jack. luke wanted to sit by riley, but so did jack. but riley sat next to quinn and jack and luke played rock paper scissors for the seat next time riley.

the team on the clock was the vancouver canucks with the 7th overall selection, round one.

“…vancouver selects, from the university of michigan, quinn hughes.” the canucks gm announced.

the hughes’ stood up, riley hugged quinn first. “your amazing, quinn. i’m so proud.” riley whispered. “thank you, ry.” quinn smiled.

quinn then hugged luke, followed by jack, his grandmother, ellen, and then jim.

quinn walked down the row and up the stage, his whole family cheering.

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june 21, 2019

the same deal as last year, but this time jack was getting drafted. another very exciting day for the hughes’

the row order was jim, ellen, jack, luke, riley, quinn.

“with the first pick overall, the new jersey devils are proud to select from the U.S program, jack hughes.” the devils announced.

jack hugged luke, quinn, and then riley. “you did rowdy.” riley kissed his cheek. “i’m so proud.” riley said. “thank you.”

jack then moved on to hug the rest of his family.

jack walked down row and to the stage, when jack got into the stage and put the jersey and hat on after taking the photo, he pointed at the crowd, getting laughs from the hughes row.

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july 23, 2021

two years later, it was luke’s turn. the hughes family was in their this year because of covid, but still excited to celebrate luke.

the hughes family sat on the couch.

“with the fourth overall pick, the new jersey devils are proud to pick from the USA development program, luke hughes.” the devils gm announced.

jack was the first to hug luke, jumping while he did so, which earned laughed from quinn and riley. luke then hugged quinn while jack was still shaking his shoulders.

luke hugged riley. “your growing up on me.” riley said, hugging luke. “i know.” luke said. “i’m so proud of you, moosey. just wished you’d stop growing up.” riley ruffled his hair.

“alright, alright. thank you, ry.”

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[emeritusemeritus]

Hi! First of all I love your work ❤️ and I hope you have an awesome spring 🌱 ☀️

My request is both twins being competitive to gain the reader's affection (smut and fluff and a bit angst).

Thank you so much for opening requests.

Thank you so much!! I cannot believe we are spring already, this year is flying by! This has been an absolute pleasure to write, I hope you enjoy🖤

Warnings: smut, mentions of piv, oral fm receiving, fingering, fluff, angst. I’m sorry about the ending.

Words: 1.8k

Fred and George went together like rhubarb and custard; always complementary and very rarely ever seen without their counterpart. They’d grown up together, literally from the second their cells had split in the womb and formed two identical replicas of one another. They’d shared a bedroom, a blossoming business, most classes and the title of beater on the quidditch team, but they had never shared girls.

That was, until you came along.

Fred talked about you first, telling both George and Lee about this gorgeous, funny girl he’d apparently fallen for, something completely out of character for Fred Weasley. Unbeknownst to Fred, George had actually spotted you a few weeks earlier and had been harbouring a crush since that moment.

The twins were naturally competitive but up until this point it had very rarely been with each other, usually as a team and not pitted against one another. This was completely new territory. To make matters worse, you weren’t sure who you liked more. You’d admitted that you’d liked them both, and had made it very clear that you could tell them apart and it wasn’t because you saw them as the same person, but still you absolutely could not choose.

Though they were still on talking terms, the tension between them was palpable. Fred seemed to enjoy stealing you away from his sibling, putting on a display whereas George was quieter about it, ignoring his brother’s show.

“Evening love,” Fred grinned as you approached the twins on the sofa in the common room, tired from the long day and feeling very sleepy. George greeted you with a sweet smile and began to budge up to make room between the two brothers but Fred pulled you unceremoniously into his lap, locking his arms around you. You knew it was a power play in front of his brother but you were too tired to care, choosing instead to curl up into his lap, enjoying the warmth Fred seemed to naturally radiate. Your hand found George’s, not wanting him to feel left out and you entwined your fingers with a smile, feeling your eyes shutting.

When you wake, there’s no sound except the fire slowly crackling and the sound of someone breathing. You turn slightly and see that you’d fallen asleep on Fred, cuddled into his side with his arm around you. Someone must have strewn a blanket over the both of you as Fred had clearly also fallen asleep, but your movement seemed to rouse him, his leg twitching underneath you and some sort of groan slipping from his lips. When you looked up to his face you couldn’t help but laugh, seeing that a piece of parchment had been taped to his forehead. He frowns as you delicately peel it off, his eyes opening slowly, a smile forming on his lips as he looks at you so closely to him before he grows again, seeing the parchment.

‘Gone to bed sleepyheads, G’

You smile, showing Fred the note as he brings his hand up to run at his forehead where the tape had been.

“Just you and me then princess,” he smirks, pulling you back down onto him, quickly looking around to see that you were both alone in the common room.

You make a sort of pleased hum as you rest you head back onto his shoulder, bathing in the warm he radiated. When he shifts, trying to get comfy again there’s something noticeable underneath you, poking you right in the thigh.

“Fred,” you say, adjusting your head to look up at him from under your lashes, slightly shocked. He looks largely unfazed, smirking down at you with his eyes still shut.

“Beautiful girl in my lap wiggling about, what did you think would happen sweetheart?” You nudge him gently and hear his little breathy laugh, making you bounce slightly as you learn against his chest.

You nudge him playfully, making him inadvertently move against you and you suddenly hear the most beautiful breathy moan from him as your arse moves across his erection. It’s like a fire has been lit under your skin, the noise propelling you into arousal even though you’re tired and your eyes want to close, your body is most definitely focused on Fred.

You lean up to kiss him, surprising him slightly before he leans forward and accepts the kiss, his lips moving against yours. He takes control quickly, sensing the urgency and arousal in the kiss and scoops you up with his hands, adjusting you on the sofa until you’re underneath him. He’s beautiful in the light of the fire, his red hair looking like it’s own flames, face illuminated to showcase his best features. His hands paw at you whilst yours wrap into his hair and underneath the collar of his T-shirt, the mood and playfulness of the conversation disappearing quickly.

“Let me touch you baby, please,” he says against your lips, fingers dancing across your hip until he cups the globe of your bum, squeezing gently.

“Please Freddie,” you say, not wanting to break the kiss, your hips moving on their own accord. He smirks and begins to slip his hand into your trousers, toying with the thin strip of underwear at the side before his fingers trace further down.

You bite your lip to stop moaning out when his fingers finally make contact with your pussy, his deep groan muffled against your lips.

His fingers are perfect, long and thin but with the dexterity that could outshine seasoned wandmakers. When his fingers slip inside you, first one and then another you feel like you’re in heaven. He kisses you gently, allowing you pauses when he feels you pull away to quietly moan, knowing he was hitting every single one of your spots. It’s so dirty, to be out in the open like this, Fred on top of you with his hand so clearly down your trousers. You’re cumming in no time at all, his name falling from your lips as you hold him close.

“Fucking beautiful,” he says, pulling away from you slightly as you come down from your high, a smile on both of your faces.

Once you recovered, your hands slipped down across his chest towards the obvious tent in his trousers but he stopped you, making you frown.

“Rules princess,” he says, fighting his own intrusive thoughts.

There was only one rule that existed between the twins and their little competition with you; you could be pleasured in any way you wanted but nothing could happen with either of them until you’d chosen.

“Self-preservation,” George had put it.

“Torture,” Fred had retorted. But he’d relented, agreeing that if you were going to pick one, he didn’t want to know that you’d slept with his brother too. You agreed, understanding, but right now you weren’t so certain.

“But,” you argued, feeling guilty that he was still hard and without any resolution. You can see his mind whirling, weighing up his options as he looks at your flushed face and pleading eyes, his lip pulled between his teeth in worry. He sighs, shaking his head slightly.

“Rules is rules sweetheart- and that’s coming from me.”

You kissed him goodnight, still feeling guilty as he tries to hide the obvious erection from you and trotted off to bed to think. You’d come very, very close to breaking the pact, did that mean you wanted Fred? Or where you just horny and carried away?

The next morning at breakfast, George was the one to pull you down beside him, his hand already linking with yours under the table.

“Meet me at the prefect bathroom later?” He says quietly, whispering into your ear and making goosebumps rise up on your skin at the proximity of his lips. You don’t look at him directly but instead bite your lip and give a little nod, eyes glazed over with a mixture of mischief and arousal. It seemed your little moment with Fred last night had awakened something in you that wasn’t completely fulfilled.

Arriving at the bathroom, you paused to take in just how gorgeous George looked in his T-shirt and cord trousers as he turns and notices you stood there, a sweet smile pulling at his face. You were already aroused, the feeling never leaving you all day, remembering his lips so close to your ear at breakfast.

The kiss is passionate and needy, which he recognises instantly and matches your energy. His hands are everywhere, on your neck, your breasts and on your hip to hold you close to him. It’s greedy and you can’t help but rub yourself against him, trying to get any friction you can to give you the relief you need.

“I’ve got you Angel,” he says, “you want this?”

When he drops to his knees in front of you, you feel like you’re done for. You nod feverishly, feeling a little gush of excitement and arousal as he begins to pull at your jeans, slipping them down your leg and off, along with your panties before he reaches out to hook your leg over his shoulder.

He starts to kiss around your lips, your inner thighs and you let out a whine so loud that you’re worried someone will have heard. His tongue pokes out and slowly draws a line right from your little aching hole to your throbbing clit, patting your folds with the tip of his tongue as you gasp and moan, clutching his hair tightly between your fingers.

He teases for a little while before he suddenly begins feasting on your cunt, licking up your arousal and sucking on your sensitive flesh. His tongue flicks quickly over your clit, sucking and slurping at the little bud until you’re crying out his name, hips moving as you climax riding his face.

“George,” you say, the only thing you’re able to say. “Want you, please.”

You’re so desperate to be filled, so painfully aroused that you almost lose it. You know the consequences, as does George but you don’t care at all, too concerned with your need.

George barely even hesitates, slipping open his brown woven belt and pulling down his cords and boxers until his cock, long, hard and perfect is released. You’re seconds away from joining until you jump apart, scrambling for your clothes having been spooked by a noise of the door opening.

The colour drains from your face when you see the intruder starting between you and George, both naked from the waist down though trying to cover yourselves the best you can.

Fred.

[oxydiane]

‘Does it ever upset you?’

‘Mhhh?’ Ron shifts slightly, adjusting the arm curled around Harry’s waist. ‘What’re you talking about?’

‘That… This, that nobody knows about this.’ Harry whispers with a nod to their current position; he is laying against Ron’s chest, Ron’s lips pressed against his hair and leaving quick kisses every once in a while.

‘Why? It matters to you?’ Ron mumbles, clearly far sleepier than his boyfriend.

‘I dunno,’ Harry thinks of how the only reason they get to lay and cuddle like this is Sirius and Remus’ date night, thinks of how Sirius left him the home for the night and he used the chance to sneak in his boyfriend when Sirius had trusted him. ‘Should tell Padfoot, maybe?’

Ron seems to wake up at once. ‘Huh? No way! He’s going to kill me!’

‘He’s not going to kill you,’ a roll of eyes.

‘Duh! He already doesn’t like me because he knows of your embarrassing crush on me!’ Harry laughs and shoves him playfully. ‘You wanna add fuel to the fire so next time I show up he’s not even gonna let us in your room? This door-stays-open rule is bad already!’

‘He just wants to make sure —‘

‘I don’t deflower his Godson?’ Ron finishes for him and that does draw a shriek from Harry, immediately followed by a laugh.

‘You’re so stupid! And he knows we wouldn’t try that under his roof! I’m smarter than that.’

‘Debatable.’

‘Now you’re just being mean,’ Harry whines and presses his face against Ron’s neck. ‘I just… I don’t like keeping secrets from Sirius, you know that.’

‘I know! I just…’ Ron sighs. ‘Once we tell them, we need to tell my family, too, and once we do that, the teasing will start and this… This won’t be just ours anymore, would it? I know you want to tell them, Harry, I do too, but… Can this just be ours for a little while longer?’

Ron’s voice is so sweet against Harry’s hair and his hand runs gently against Harry’s back, he can’t help but smile against the crook of Ron’s neck; he is in love and it maybe does need to stay in-between them alone for a little longer.

‘Alright,’ he mutters, the warmth in his chest urging him to add— ‘I love you.’

From where he lies, he can feel Ron’s heartbeat speed-up just a little before the arms around his waist squeeze him closer and the lips against his hair move.

‘I love you, too.’ And it’s quiet after that, the muffled sound of the telly lulling them to sleep.

Later that night, the front door opens and a voice breaks the silence of the house.

‘I told you I could not learn all those constellations.’

‘You tried and we had a lovely pick-nic, that’s what matters.’

‘Yeah, would have been better if it didn’t start pouring—‘ Remus’ words come to a sudden halt when he takes in the two teenagers’ sleeping forms, cuddled up together on their living room couch.

‘What’s u— Oh,’ Sirius’ hand slips easily around his husband’s waist. ‘They think they are so slick.’

‘They ought to have realised we know by now, this is the… what? Fourth time? Fourth time we caught them?’

‘Seventh,’ Sirius says confidently, he’s been keeping a tally. ‘Honestly, Moony, I get this whole ‘let them come to us when they are ready’ thing but it’s getting ridiculous… I do enjoy our date nights to leave him the house to himself, though.’

‘Of course you do,’ Remus can’t help but smile, looking at Harry sleeping so peacefully. ‘The poor boy has, what, five siblings?’

‘Six, and two parents. Honestly, Moony, you are kind of awful with numbers lately.’

‘Yeah, whatever. Way too many, in my book. They deserve some privacy, God knows how little they could actually get at Molly Weasley’s house!’

‘Not too much privacy, though.’ Sirius points out and Remus can’t help but roll his eyes, taking his husband’s hand and tugging him towards their room.

‘Let’s go, let’s go, you remember tomorrow’s script—?’

‘Of course.’ Sirius deadpans. ‘Pretend we saw nothing, and that we were both way too drunk to remember anything, anyways.’

‘Good boy.’

Sirius gives the two boys one last glance before disappearing in the hallway. He is glad Harry can rest so well.

[jessysapphireblue]

Give me your blessing Luffy x Oc

Nicknames included are Lu and Je. Female is a born magician without a Devil Fruit, but you can use it as y/n since nothing else is mentioned. ALSO!!! She and Sanji have siblings bond, just platonic

fluff

The sea was quiet and calm, sun was shining and it was indeed a perfect day, especially for the crew members. Your boyfriend, the captain of the Straw Hat Pirates, was sleeping in your lap, head burried with a smile, while his arms were wrapped around your body, as he smiled in his sleep. Under the shade of the tree, you sat there, resting against it with a soft smile while stroking his hair.

And the crew did take advantage of their captain sleeping. Usopp and Chopper even came to you and thanked you in a prayer since both were busy and you just literally made their day. Opening your hand, a book popped up and you used this to finally get ahead on it, since Robin recommended it. That was, until someone tapped your shoulder. Turning around, there stood Sanji, with a tray, his index finger resting on his lips with a soft smile, making you nod.

He handed you the tropical blue drink, decorated fancy with fruits and a straw, making you nod with a bright beam towards him, as a soft blush covered his cheeks before he bowed and walked away, never once waking Luffy up.

Hours passed as you finally finished the book, tears brimming in your eyes because of that ending, as you heard a loud yawn and arms raising in your view. "Man! That was a good nap!" "Well, I´m glad you enjoyed my lap as your pillow", you admitted as you closed the book, lying it in your lap as Luffy sat up. "Yeah! By you, I sleep the best!...Ah! Right", he beamed before leaning in to capture your lips in a soft and gentle kiss...oh, you remember how many times you had to show him how to kiss like that, but let´s be honest, you didn´t minded, he was just so kissable and beamed every single time you did it.

"Was this enough payment?", he asked with his usual childish grin. "Yes, indeed. I like your kisses" he smacked his lips together while looking at you. "Did you drink something sweet?" "Yes. Sanji gave it to me a while ago"

Silence

"SANJI! FOOD! I NEED FOOD!", Luffy screamed and jumped up, dashing into the kitchen, which made you sigh before laughing. Taking the empty glass, you also made your way to the kitchen, only to see your boyfriend inhaling some meat and other stuff. "MELLORINE! How was the drink, my dear~" "Sanji, as always, wonderful. Thank you for it" "For you, it´s always my pleasure", he smiled before bowing a little, making you chuckle. "Need some help?" "You know I always feel bad when you ask me this" "And I feel bad making you cook alone for a literal black hole", you admitted, which made him laugh. "Well, if you want, you can help me with the vegetables" "On it, Sanji!", you said determinated and went behind the counter to work.

Luffy on the other hand watched you two chatting and laughing, and talking about the most crazy food you guys have either ate or made. He began to smile after hearing you laugh and Sanji as well.

~

Time passed fastly and soon, it was night and you had watch, and your boyfriend joined you. "Unusual for you to join me" "I slept so well by you today and I´m not tierd AND you always stay awake when I do so", he beamed and began to cuddle you, which made you chuckle. " Was that book and adventure book?" "Well...not really. More with magic and centuries of a myth. Not a real adventure like you know" "Hmpf!", he began to pout, making you laugh again, while leaning back against his chest. "There was one thing that I liked. And I imagine Ace and Sabo would do it also for you" "And what?" "Sisters. Boys came to her, asking her if they would be ok to go on a date with her bigger sister. Apparently the big sister said that she only goes on a date with someone after the little sister blessed it. Now imagine I go to Sabo and ask him if I could date you" "mmmh. H would say yes. Ace also! They would love you!" "I hope that", you said with a soft sigh. "Je?" "yes?" "Why are you and Sanji so close?" "Sanji? Well, I see Sanji as a big brother I always wanted. Someone who is there for me and I can spend time laughing, asking all the stupid stuff, who would laugh with me about it"

Luffy breathed out after he heard it. "You ok?" "I thought you like him more than me!" "Luffy, Sanji is like a brother, while you, you are the person I want to spend my life with, until our last breaths" He smiled brightly and hugged you close, arms wrapped around you like a snake until he laughed. "I won´t be happy with anything less!", he admitted and both of you began to laugh.

~

Sanji just entered the kitchen to get everything ready for breakfast, humming a tune as "SANJI!", the door slammed open and the poor cook hit his head on the counter. "Luffy! OUT!" "No!", the young captain said sternly, making sanji sigh as he tugged on his cigarette. "Give me a few to get you something" "Ah, no food. i need to talk to you" Sanji nearly inhaled his cigarette as he heard it, turning to Luffy. "What is it, Captain?" "Sanji, I need your blessing!" "My...what?", he was confused. "Blessing" "For what?", another tug of his cigarette. "Je said that you´re like a big brother to her! So! I need your blessing that I can date her", Luffy said determinated, while Sanji just blinked. "What?" "Yes! Since she said you´re like a brother, you need to give me the ok" A little smile came over Sanjis lips as he heard it. "Ok. You have it", he admitted and Luffy beamed. "JE! HE BLESSED US!", he shouted and dashed outside, Sanji following close to see his captain picking you up and spinning you around with a smile that he never saw so big before, as the sun slowly begin to rise.

And all Sanji could do was to smile, knowing that you two were meant to be

[nutamused]

Some htf dynamics that I think are very sillay

Warning: mostly just rambles lol

Handy and toothy- THEY TOTALLY HAVE A SIBLING DYNAMIC!! I don’t think they’re actually related, but I think they just act like siblings and get along well despite their differences. Toothy would be like the younger brother and handy is older, and toothy would probably just be annoying asf to handy and handy just deals with it. Toothy also probably goes to handy for advice, and handy doesn’t rly care so he just says some bs so toothy can leave him alone

Flippy and lammy- I think these two silly heads would be sweet friends, and both also connect cause of their mental illnesses. I haven’t gone too into it, but I think lammy would be the “less stable” one of the two cause she’s younger and doesn’t rly know how to deal with her issues like flippy does. Flippy would try to help Lammy sometimes, and they would have tea together. I’d like to think that he tells her about his past, as she’s one of the younger tree friends who could actually understand his problems.

Toothy and sniffles- they are nerd loser besties!! They would totally geek over nerd stuff like those Splendid comics and anime or smthing else nerdy. Even tho they’re both nerds, toothy is the bigger loser cause he’s more of a wimp and just kind of a pushover (I’m trying to give him SOMEWHAT of a personality 😭), while sniffles doesn’t take shit and and be a bitch (also they are lovers, you can’t convince me otherwise ☺️)

Lammy and handy- they have a “normal person and crazy ass person” dynamic. I headcanon that it’s still pretty ambiguous whether lammy actually murders people or not, but she still helps with hiding bodies and cleaning up the messes that Mr. Pickels makes. Lammy usually tries to kill off anyone who catches her and Mr pickels cause she doesn’t want to go back to jail, but she trusts handy cause he just doesn’t care. He doesn’t mind lammy or Mr Pickels killing anyone, just as long as it doesn’t get in the way of his work. He is kinda put off by her creepy demeanor, but still tries his best to be respectful to her

Russell and cuddles- ENEMIES TO LOVERS!! I find it funny that many people put them against each other cause they both want giggles, but I wanna put a spin on that and make it so that they want EACHOTHER. (Also I hc giggles is a lesbian so she doesn’t give a shit abt them) Cuddles and Russell first act like they hate each other cause they both dated giggles, but secretly they want each other but are both too dumb to realize it. (Toothy and lumpy are the only ones that know abt it, but both cuddles and Russell are too dumb to listen to them)

That’s all I can think of for now but I will def have more later

[vivisection-and-vampyrism]

Home Sweet Home part four

Content Warnings: Dissociation, Mental Breakdown, Stockholm Syndrome, Talk of Torture, Extreme Threats of Violence, Brief Misgendering, Referenced Sexual Abuse, Human Whumpers, Vampire Whumpees

"I'm not feeling well," Pavel said faintly, collapsing in the corner. "Sorry, sorry, but I don't think I can do this."

"That's too damn bad," October said. "'Cause you're gonna. If Falkner says roll over, you roll over. If he says to lick his boot, you lick his mother fucking boot. Got it?"

"...Got it."

October almost felt sorry for Pavel, watching him buried his face in his knees. Such a pitiful sight. He was definitely its favorite between the siblings, and it couldn't wait to turn the two of them against each other.

It wasn't very long until Falkner returned to fetch them. The sound of his heavy boots was audible for a good minute before he came into their view.

He was wearing his favorite leather jacket. October liked how it still smelled like pinewood from the bonfire they cuddled next to a month ago.

"Come on," Falkner said, tapping his foot impatiently. "My friends are waiting."

October grabbed Odessa's arm and forcibly steered her up the stairs. Pavel hurried after them, terrified of being left alone with Falkner. And Falkner himself took up the rear, watching all of them closely to make sure they didn't run off.

There were three humans sipping coffee in Falkner's living room, and October recognized them as Falkner's best friends in the entire world, not that he had many others to compare them to.

Hydra. Crawford. Ivor. Exactly who it had expected.

October let go of Odessa, only for Falkner to shove her forward. "Sit down."

"No way in hell," she snapped. "Don't fucking touch me."

Pavel sat down on the aging fur rug, trembling as though the weather had dropped to sub zero in spite of the fire in Falkner's hearth keeping it uncomfortably warm.

"I'm- I'm sorry. I'm sorry," he stammered. "Odessa, just sit down. Please."

"Looks like one of these ticks already knows his place," Hydra said mockingly.

"And another needs to learn."

Falkner pulled a knife from his belt, and examined the blade. There wasn't a scrap of doubt in October's heart that he meant to use it.

"Odessa!" Pavel shrieked. "Stop! Just stop!"

For her part, Odessa was far more concerned about the mental well being of her brother than any threat made against her. She scowled at Falkner as she sat down, holding Pavel's hand to provide some semblance of comfort.

"Oh, that's almost sweet." Crawford tilted his head. "I didn't know vampires liked each other."

"They were like this when I caught them," Ivor said, his expression as blank as always. "But the boy was crying and the girl was cursing the better part of my bloodline."

Now satisfied with the obedience of his new pets, Falkner stretched out on his comfortable chair, facing his three guests on his sofa.

October sat on his lap, reassured by the feeling of his strong arms wrapped around its waist. This was the closest they ever came to physical affection outside of sex, and it craved such things more and more by the day.

"I doubt they'll be hard to train," Hydra remarked. "Since you have two of them. Unlike that little spitfire on your lap who never cared about anyone but itself."

"How does having two help, exactly?" Crawford asked. "They can just plot an escape together."

"If the gal fucks up, whip her brother. If he fucks up, she gets cut up. There's only so much you can do by hurting 'em personally."

Odessa set her jaw and gripped Pavel's hand so hard it turned white, tinged almost blue. It had to hurt like a bitch, but he didn't complain, too busy spacing out again.

"What do you think of that?" Falkner asked.

It took October a moment to realize he was addressing it and not one of his friends. "Oh, you know I like it. Torture should be fun, and there's nothing more fun than making someone watch their family be tortured."

"You're heartless," Hydra howled. "And here for a second, I thought you might actually stick up for them."

October placed a hand over the bare flesh protecting its heart. "Me? Sticking up for someone? You must be terribly sleep deprived."

"My mistake, my mistake." Hydra smiled at October in a way it wouldn't have imagined for the first years of their… relationship. "I forgot you were such a stone hearted bitch."

"Ladies, ladies, please," Falkner said, the start of a laugh in his voice. "Well, lady and… whatever this creature on my lap is."

"Will you all just shut up?!" Odessa screamed, the breakdown that had been brewing for nearly an hour finally breaking loose. "God! I'm tired of you lunatics talking about torture like it's some kind of a sick game. You're all fucking crazy. Especially you, October. What the fuck is wrong with you? Nevermind, I don't care. Get out of my life!"

"What time is it?" Falkner asked calmly, after allowing Odessa to burn her own temper out.

Ivor checked his watch. "Four in the afternoon."

"Ah, perfect. Falkner reached down and grabbed a fistful of Odessa's chestnut hair. "It's a nice summer day. Why don't you come outside for a while?"

"No," Pavel said, much calmer than he had been only minutes before. "Don't hurt her. Please. She didn't mean anything."

"We just talked about this," Hydra said. "Tie the boy up in the sun. Keep his sister in the shade, but make her watch."

October knew that Falkner was about to stand up, and scrambled off his lap before he could shove it off. He was too rough of man.

Falkner dragged Odessa to her feet, still gripping her hair. She tried to bite his arm, but was blocked by the muzzle affixed to her face. Pavel followed them, much too placid for a man who had just been handed such a sentence.

"Care to help me?" Falkner asked, struggling to keep a grip on Odessa, who writhed and thrashed like a fish caught in a net.

Ivor set his coffee mug on the table. "Of course."

"You know I'm in." Hydra walked over to aid Falkner by pressing one of her blades to Odessa's throat.

Crawford stood up in silent agreement, still holding a half-full mug.

"Want more coffee when you come back in?" October asked cheerfully. "I think I've finally figured out how to make it properly, after a good five years of trying."

"No," Falkner said, "I want you to come out with us. I know you'll enjoy this. Come along now."

"Sure thing, dear. It ain't any kind of trouble."

October grabbed Pavel's shoulder as they walked to the back door, to make sure he didn't bolt. Odessa was still struggling, but the threat of Hydra's knife had severely defanged her, so to speak.

This would probably ruin any chance October had of ever emotionally connecting with its fellow prisoners. But that didn't seem to matter at present. It was too dead set on getting to see some good old fashioned violence.

It never knew how to control itself around Falkner's friends. If they all jumped off a bridge, it would follow close behind. No point in denying those kinds of impulses, when they earned it some much needed positive reinforcement that those hunters were all too happy to provide.

Taglist: @sulnusoup13 @heavenlyeden @kira-the-whump-enthusiast @excessive-vampires @pigeonwhumps

[sribbles-drabbles]

Hey I have a small request and was wondering if you could write fluff about Trey , Malleus , Idia or Diavolo?

If you chose to do this thank you very much😇

Thanks so much for the request!!! Not quite sure you wanted in general for fluff, but given how many characters you asked for i’m going to do fluffy head cannons if that’s alright!!

♣️Trey Clover♣️

This man-

You wanna pay attention to him??? Him??

He’s flattered that you love him

Often offers to bake for you or bake WITH you if you prefer

He’ll make any recipe you that you want but keep you within the realm of reality (No you can’t have a cake made our of pie crust)

He’s a busy guy as a vice house warden so any time he gets to spend with you he’ll often relax and recharge

For him, you’re his battery. He likes to cuddle or watch movies, and any attention you’re willing to shower upon him is greatly appreciated

Looks for you often when he has a break. If you choose to hide from him as a joke, let the game of hide and seek begin!!

His younger siblings back home ask about you a lot as well as his parents. They’re all super excited to meet you, and Trey feels just a tad overwhelmed, but is happy they approve.

Nicknames: Love, Babe, Sweetheart

“Hey babe, I’m home…Riddle had a lot of paperwork today, so I’m feeling peckish, mind if I make us something sweet?”

💚Malleus💚

This man may appear intimidating but is actually fluffy as hell

He’s super touch starved and loves your attention

When you first started dating he’d get you flowers everyday until you had to tell him to stop because you had no space for all of them

Another big cuddle-bug behind closed doors

He just likes sitting with you, wether it be in the quiet or while you two talk the night away

He loves to spend time outside with you, mostly at night because it gives you both more time alone

This goes without saying, but Lilia already views you as his future child in law wether you like it or not bc even after a week or 30 years of being together Malleus never shuts up about you

Tells others how wonderful you are and how happy you make him

On one of your many walks or hang out sessions, ask the man about gargoyles and he’s yours

He almost physically melts and then proceeds to tell you about them for 5 hours while cuddling you close. (He only stops at dawn)

Nicknames: Child of man, my dearest, my darling

“Ah, you wish to know about the gargoyle near the entrance of the Academy? Well my dearest, I will tell you any and all secrets I know, so please listen closely~”

💙Idia💙

Otaku (derogatory) jk (Affectionate)

Idia is not exactly a social person, so if you managed to become his S/O you must have some strong will and personality he can clique with

Given all that you’re definitely the social butterfly of the two of you and while Idia doesn’t understand it, he DOES appreciate it

You slowly pull him out of his shell along with Ortho’s help

You and Ortho got up early and made him breakfast and cards for his birthday one year and he nearly started crying

Nearly. Refuses to let you see him cry.

He tries to be strong and a bit braver for you but is still really anxious

MASSIVE cuddle bug

Dear LORD is he touch starved, thus he’s super clingy and loves to hold you behind closed doors or not

While he’s pretty much totally against PDA he’ll never NOT hold your hand. It calms his anxiety a lot, especially when you give it a reassuring squeeze

Buys you all the merch you want bb

Nicknames: Babe, Baby, Angle face

“Y-You wanna come with me to this week’s board game club meeting?”

⭐️Diavolo⭐️

This man is BUSY

Being the prince and current ruler of an entire realm is hard work, and if you’re willing to make time to be with him around both of your busy schedules he’s over the MOON

Tea time together is a MUST. He asks Barbatos to make your favorite tea and sweets for the times you two are together

He’s unfortunately not a subtle one so prepare for some inadvertent PDA

Like, he’d make a whole festival just to celebrate you and how much he adores you

You’re just to great in his eyes and he wants you to know that!!

He’s less of a stay home and cuddler more of a “let’s go on a walk/mini adventure!!”

I say he’s tired but I mostly mean of work. He has golden retriever every and simply wants to do lots of fun, high energy, things with you to “relax”.

If you genuinely need a break however, he’s more than content to go bother the brothers while you simply watch fondly and are served tea by Barbatos

Nicknames: Darling, My dear, my Queen

“My dear!! It’s so wonderful to see you!! Did you know that Devildom is having a fireworks show tonight? We should go together!!”

[vilslover]

*ੈ✩‧₊˚Childe x fem!harbinger!reader pt 2

CW:

Characters: Childe, Tuecer, Columbina

Today was your 8th day on the job. It’s become a bit easier now that Childe has taken a liking to you. Every morning he now does the same thing, he comes to your apartment and makes you coffee then you walk to work together. You didn’t expect him to be so fun to be around but he was.

But this morning was different, he didn’t show up. You couldn’t help but get worried so you did the only thing you could think of, you walk yourself to the record department and go to find his to see where he lives. Ok now that sounds creepy but what if he got hurt? Or worse, slept in. Sneaking a peak at your fellow harbingers was harder then you thought it would be since the old women at the front desk didn’t seem a bit effected by your authority.

After a good 15 minutes of searching you finally find his address. Yeah that’ll never not sound creepy. You quickly put the file back not having any desire to see anything else, you got what you need.

You make your way for the door and are stopped by a familiar face, Columbina. “Uh- good morning.”

“Good morning to you too Y/N.” she gave you a soft smile before walking past you, not suspecting anything you assumed, if she did she probably didn’t care. You had to get out of there before running into anymore of your extremely attractive but annoying co-workers and get to what you had planned for your day.

What felt like an eon later you finally find your destination, a decent sized house with 2 little kids running outside. They must be Childes siblings, you probably look so creepy standing in the front yard looking at them considering as soon as they saw you they ran into the house. “Cool. Cool.” You couldn’t hide really how nervous you are, this isn’t something you would normally do and you’re just- standing there. You muster up the courage and knock on the door awkwardly. You could see kids sitting by the window just staring at you.

Childe opens the door, a kid in his arms. “Y/N! What’re you doing here?”

You don’t know what to say for a second because you didn’t wanna come off like you where worried, which you where. “Uh, you didn’t come by work so I was sent to find you.”

“Really?” He could probably tell you where lying but...whatever.

“Yup.” You nod awkwardly, peaking inside of the house because let’s face it. You’re a little nosy.

“Tuecer go ahead and play with your siblings I’m gonna talk to Ms.Y/n.” He put the boy in his arms down and he quickly ran away. Childe steps outside so he can talk to you, you assume. “I didn’t go to work today because my parents didn’t have a babysitter. I could’ve swore I told someone that.”

Shit he knows your lying. “Look. I was just worried because you didn’t come to my house like you always do.”

“You could’ve just said that.” He giggled at you before pulling you into a hug. “It’s very cold out here.”

You immediately flush when you feel his body against yours. “Y-yup.” Did you just stutter? Way to make it obvious Y/N.

“Wanna go inside? I just made cookies.” He kept one arm around you, using the other arm to open the door and pull you inside before you could even give a full response.

“You’re so weird.” You joke, going to sit on the couch. As you walk in you step right onto a toy and yelp in pain. “OW SHIT-”

“Y/N!” Childe runs in, clearly thinking you hurt yourself badly.

“Sorry.” You huff and sit down on the couch, your foot in extreme pain.

“It’s ok you scared me.” He smiles and sits next to you, putting his legs up behind your back.

“Aww you care. That’s sweet Tartaglia.” You knew saying this would piss him off a bit but that was the point.

He grabs you and pulls you into his embrace, holding onto you tight but not tight enough to hurt you or scare you. “I told you not call me that.”

You laugh, “I’m sorry-”

“No you’re not.” He whines, nuzzling his face into the back of you neck. You didn’t realize until now that the two of you where cuddling. You didn’t mind it, it just made you extremely flustered.

“I am.” You laugh nervously, the butterflies in your stomach flying at top speeds.

“Whatever.” You could hear grogginess in his voice, was he gonna fall asleep holding onto you?

He did, he fell asleep right on you. Not that you where complaining at all. This was like a dream come true, and you never wanted to wake up.

⭑*•̩̩͙⊱••••✩••••̩̩͙⊰•*⭑

I really did not feel like proof reading this so I’m so sorry if it’s bad ;-; I hope y’all enjoy :))

[0lympian-c0uncil]

*hold you at gunpoint* give. me. zeus and hera. headcanons. RIGHT NOW

/lh

Also guess who it is :]

They fell in love literally during a battle with the titans.

You know in those shows when the guy sees a beautiful woman and like, random filters are added to her and she is suddenly in slow motion?

Yeah that’s how Zeus saw Hera the first time as she was crushing a titans head with her fists.

Their first kiss happened while they were standing in the river in the dead of night.

Although Zeus is taller Hera loves to pick him up and carry him around

Zeus and Metis fought over Hera while Maia, and Leto were in the background watching with Hera

It is rare when they cuddle but when they do it is the fucking cutest thing.

Zeus will bury his head in the crook of her neck, and Hera will stroke his hair, while whispering sweet things into his ear.

When Demeter and Zeus were dating Hera said “remember to invite me to your wedding.” Little did she know she would be inviting Demeter to their wedding. (Zeus and Hera’s if that wasn’t clear)

On rare occasions Zeus will shave and for, I swear to god 2 hours Hera will rub her face against his and marvel at how soft his face is.

She gets so sad when it grows back.

When they sleep they don’t hold each other, they hold hands instead because they don’t like physical contact that much when they sleep cause they get nervous, so this is what they do instead.

Also even when Hera started to be ok with physical contact while sleeping they kept doing it because nothing else felt right to them.

Makeout sessions, in the hallways, or bedrooms at parties

Hera is a mega fucking tease

Poor darling Zeus. He is in pain after sex with his wife, poor boy.

Their love was kind of a forbidden love because Rhea did not approve of her son dating Hera. (Didn’t care about the fact they were siblings)

Kronos on the other hand, was fucking exstatic. (He thinks Hera has really good taste so he loves her four main pieces)

Hera and Zeus had a long conversation about Ganymede, Maia, Metis, and Leto and their relationships with them.

Zeus was more ok with the woman Hera is with but it was a lot for him.

Same for Hera and how she feels with Ganymede.

They go on walks around Olympus, to check on everything and everyone.

While walking they will talk about their day and what they will do when they get home.

Forehead kisses for a stressed out Hera are mandatory

Their first really big fight was about when Zeus slept with Leto, (For two reasons)

They love shopping together and Hera will make Zeus try on some of her dresses and damn does he look good, Hera loved it

Hera is very ticklish, so while they are relaxing together Zeus will grab her waist and tickle her, usually it ends with Zeus on top of her peppering his queen with kisses.

Before an important event happens the king and queen will hold hands and press their foreheads together, just soaking the other in.

They have no clue how to cook so when they have dates either Demeter or Hestia will cook for them.

Speaking of dates, those two spoil each other to death when it comes to dates.

They will buy the most expensive food, go to the most beautiful restaurants, it is unbelievable .

(these were quick. Add more if you'd like :) )

[arickaandherfictionalothers]

But you're so precious to me, Sweet as can be, baby of mine

(Mini-Science Siblings)

(De-aged science siblings, part of a series I’m working on. 16 year old Aricka sings a new song she learned for her newfound siblings.)

(Top to bottom: Aricka, Tony, Bruce.)

“C’mon, Tony; Shh. It’s naptime, Buddy. I promise I’ll stay with you the whole time, but you gotta close your eyes for a little bit. Shh, shhh shh…” Aricka paced helplessly as she struggled to get the now-miniature version of her big brother to sleep for even fifteen minutes.

But, he associated sleep with being alone, thus he was fighting her tooth and nail to not sleep. “Tony…” she whispered, glancing at Bruce, who had a grip on the hem of her shirt, chewing his lower lip anxiously. Both of them had their memories of adulthood, but they mostly had a childlike mindset at the moment.

“Baby upset?” He asks. Aricka nods, rocking Tony side to side, one hand cradling his bottom and the other cradling his head to her shoulder.

“He doesn’t like being lonely; like you, huh Brucie?” She hums. He nods,

“Is scary,” he says.

“I know. But I think I have an idea, if you want me to try?” Bruce nods, wayward fingers sliding toward his lips.

“P’ease.” She nods and walks over to the “nest” of blankets the two slept together in. They had escaped capture two weeks ago, and had found this abandoned building far enough away from their captors that they could rest until they figured out a way to find help.

“Hey Tony; it’s okay baby, I know you’re so sleepy, but would you like a song to help you relax? Aricka’s gonna stay right here. Stevie and Jamie are on a supply run, Thor, Loki and Nattie are watching for them. Clinty Wanda and Pietro are getting ready for bed too; they’re helping baby Petey remember? It’s okay, honey. You’re not gonna ever be alone ever again. I won’t let that happen. Shh….”

She kept up a soothing litany as she sat down, cuddling the exhausted five year old as close as possible. “I learned a new song Brucie. Before we got taken. Would you like to be one of the first to hear it?” Bruce nods; the same curious light he had as an adult ever present in six year old eyes.

“You both know you’re my babies, right?” Bruce nods, having just accepted that Aricka was gonna be there for a long, long time. Even after they became adults again.

Tony merely snuggled closer to Aricka’s warmth, “mhm,” but didn’t say so much as a single word.

“Aricka loves you both so, so much. I’m so lucky to be your big sister, and your little sister when we’re adults.” She ran a hand through messy sandy-brown hair, then through chocolate-caramel curls. “This song is for both of you. To keep. Okay? Even when we’re big. I’m gonna be there to sing our song whenever you need to hear it.”

Bruce nods, fingers dropping from his face to link both hands around Aricka’s arm. He was getting more confident in reaching out for the gentle touches, hugs and kisses Aricka readily offered. She smiles and presses a kiss to both his and Tony’s foreheads. “My good boys,” she whispers. “So sweet. I love you both so much.” With that; she settles back and clears her throat, before softly beginning to sing, and if the gasp that escaped Bruce was anything to go by: the boy recognized the song and what she was trying to convey.

“Baby mine, don't you cry

Baby mine, dry your eyes…” she wipes at Tony’s face, cupping the tiny chin between her thumb and index finger.

“Rest your head close to my heart

Never to part, baby of mine, hmm…” she lifts her arm and drapes it carefully, gently, around Bruce’s shoulders.

“Little one, when you play

Don't you mind what they say

Let those eyes sparkle and shine

Never a tear, baby of mine…” her hand moves to carefully brush through Bruce’s curly hair, and the boy leaned against her, looking up at her like she was the most amazing person to ever exist.

She felt the same way about the two boys in her arms.

“If they knew sweet little you…” here she tipped Tony’s chin up so she could look him in the eye; and send this message home.

“They'd end up loving you too…” those expressive chocolate colored eyes widened and more tears form as she promised him,

“All those same people who scold you

What they'd give just for the right to hold you…”

If people had just looked at Tony and Bruce and saw them for the wonders they were, purely for how good they were, and how they kept waking up to live another day even though they’d gone through so much pain, then maybe more people would love them as much as Aricka did.

“From your head down to your toes…” here she taps Tony’s nose, and Bruce’s little shoes, making twin giggles escape both boys, a sound that was as precious as music to Aricka’s ears.

“You're not much, goodness knows…” She taps Bruce’s shoulder and sings the next part to him,

“But you're so precious to me

Sweet as can be, baby of mine

Hmm-mm…” he smiles at her, a genuine Brucie smile, a shy, sweet one that said more than he could possibly express with words.

“If they knew sweet little you

They'd end up loving you too

All those same people who scold you

What they'd give just for the right to hold you…” Tony curled up in her arms, thumb in his mouth, one arm wrapped around her neck, head resting on her chest. Bruce still had his arms around one of Aricka’s, but his eyes were closed, breathing beginning to slow.

“From your head down to your toes

You're not much, goodness knows

But you're so precious to me

Sweet as can be, baby of mine

Baby of mine

Baby of mine…” by the time Aricka finished repeating the last verse, Tony was fast asleep, fingers curled in the collar of her shirt, mouth open slightly, allowing the tiniest of snores to escape the toddler. Bruce was asleep too, leaning completely against Aricka, who hadn’t stopped her careful, loving ministrations of brushing her fingers through his hair.

“That was beautiful.” She startled completely at the sound of someone speaking.

Blue eyes look up to see a matching pair looking down at her. Blue eyes that reminded her of home. “Stevie.” She says. “They just fell asleep. I promised I wouldn’t leave them.”

“I know you would.” He hands her a purple blanket. “Grabbed this for you. Used Tony’s card like you suggested to. It should get ahold of someone we trust. Like Phil or Pepper.”

Aricka nods. “Don’t use it again for a while, in case our captors look for us. Only for emergencies.” He nods.

“How’s it feel?” He asked. “Being the big sibling.”

Aricka smiles shyly, “I’m so thankful that I had you as an example of what a big sibling should act like. You always looked out for me, but you never controlled me. You let me learn the hard way sometimes, but you never guilt tripped me for anything.”

If Tony and Bruce thought Aricka hung the moon in the sky, then Aricka thought Stevie hung the dang sun in the sky. Her whole world used to revolve around her big brother, she wouldn’t even wiggle without his express permission at one point. She was a bit older now and a tad more independent, but she would always need her Steve. Always.

Jamie, followed by Thor, Loki, Natasha, Clint, Wanda, and Pietro holding the littlest of their family, little Peter, filtered into the bed area of their hideout. They all settled around Aricka, Steve and the two little boys in Aricka’s arms. Peter ended up crawling over to steal some of Aricka’s warmth as well, the four year old smiling sleepily up at her as she opened her arm to him, letting him crawl up right beside Tony, who didn’t so much as twitch during the entire exchange.

Jamie kissed her cheek, and Aricka outright blushed at that, smiling sweetly at her boyfriend. He smiled just as shyly back, before he settled down beside her, Bruce loosely cuddled between them.

Presently, every single one of them began to drift off to sleep, Aricka noting that Thor had decided to take the first watch, him smiling reassuringly at her. She smiles back, no words needed between them.

That was the last thing she remembered before she let her eyes slip shut, and sleep claimed her until she was needed to take the watch.

For now, however, her family was all she needed.

~~~~~~~~~~~~

@astralshipper @rosieshipper @hyperionshipping @tsundere-selfship @yeehawselfshipping @letsgofoletsgo @tsundere-selfship

[zackcrazyvalentine]

I hope i'm not late for the screenshots thingy!

Here's who i got!

(i got lucky cause Epel and Idia are my faves LMAO)

And for the theme, maybe them reacting to MC cooking them meals from their world? Or maybe them visiting MC's world with them? You choose!

(romantic btw!)

LET'S GET THIS BREAD!!! I'm sorry it took some time to get out

I'll do a half and half~

Let's go!

~ Other Worldly ~

With: Epel Felmier, Idia Shroud, Vil Schoenheit, Jack Howl, and MC

Them reacting to MC cooking food from their world, and visiting MC's world

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First off, let me start by saying that a good 3/4 of these characters are super picky(? with their food, Vil and Idia being the most critical (according to what Master Chef events tell us)

Hope you have some super cooking skills and/or premium ingredients at hand! ^^''

Some headcanons didn't come out too romantic orz

🍎 Epel Felmier 🧹

Foreign dishes

Epel noticed the peculiar cooking going on in Ramshackle after visiting one time

While he may be critical of ingredients and overall resulting taste, Felmier is curious to try new things (specially if it's in big portions, unlike Pomefiore's dinners)

He approaches MC shily, asking if he could have a taste of what they were eating at the time

"Sure, no problem! In fact, let me cook some for you fresh!"

Before he could even protest to get them to stop, the Prefect already got to work

He tries to help, but MC shoots him down and tells him to patiently wait

Epel's appetite and curiosity are increasing with every second

Once the food's ready to be savored, he digs right in! And will provide some feedback about what he liked about it, what it reminds him of, and if needed be points out what he thinks it lacked

Eager to try out more of the food MC was accustomed to eating back in their world!

Visiting a far away land

EPEL IS PUMPED!!! FIELD TRIP TO A LAND HE'S NEVER SEEN OR HEAD ABOUT, UNLESS IT'S FROM MC'S MOUTH!!

He's eager to visit all the places his love adores! Make some memories and have a blast discovering the place such a wonderful person comes from

He wants to know how their two worlds differ, how a world without magic unfolds before his eyes

Let's be honest: this boy right here is excited to wreck havoc in supermarket and fast food places' parking lots. Y'all probably woke up at 3am once and decided to go scream and mess around at your nearest McDonald's parking lot

Please show him vine compilations, I'm positive Epel will love to get to know the humor of this world (although he once used a vine reference when talking with a cashier once, thinking it was common knowledge for everyone in MC's world)

Out of the four guys here, Epel is the one most open to improvised plans

Eager to try out any strange fruits and vegetables, interesting snacks and bizarre cookie flavors that catch his eye

"How can your world have such specific flavors? Rosemary garlic jalapeño bread chips? How???"

💀 Idia Shroud 💙

Foreign dishes

MC probably brought some of their homemade food over to Idia's dorm after getting concerned that this boy's diet heavily relies in junk food and sweets, and when he does eat it's a very small portion

So in MC comes and asks Idia if he would like to try some food they prepared, one of their favorite dishes

At first, Idia is very reluctant, saying how he doesn't feel hungry

But the Prefect has a trick under their sleeve: a crestfallen expression with an adorable pout

Seeing them having a meal on their own while occasionally sighing sadly has the flaming haired boy debating what he should do

Then a memory of Ortho's voice resounds in his skull: "Meals are typically shared between people to develop or strengthen a bond. If you want to win [Name]'s heart, you should take them out for dinner."

That and he can't deny the contents of that container in their hands look appetizing

Shroud finally accepts and brings you over to Ignihyde's kitchen to grab a couple of plates

He's hesitant, but takes a nice first bite of food. Chews it carefully as he analyses the taste, texture, consistency

"I've never tasted something like this before. What is it?"

"One of my favorite dishes, [food name]!"

Silence followed, "Huh? I-I'm afraid I have... never heard of it..." He said

"Yeah, Ace and Sebek said the same when I introduced them to it. Makes me believe this is something only seen back in my world."

A nice chat develops and, before they know it, the food's gone and Idia himself ate a nice amount of it

It's in the walk back to his dorm, when they're enveloped in a nice comfortable silence, pinkies entwined, that MC confesses they purposefully did all that out of concern for how much he eats

It ensues some light pushing-and-pulling around and tickling, him saying how that was a tactic well taught out, but also saying how he eats just fine and they shouldn't worry about that. You know, light banter between a loving couple

That dish ends up in Idia's list of favorites. He has asked Mc to bring it with them a couple of times when they hang out together and play games

Visiting a far away land

Frankly, he's curious and very nervous about this trip

MC of course is aware of Idia's dislike of crowds and being out in public, so they prepared a nice and calm trip for him

Visiting the less frequented parts of town, quiet cafés (cat cafés!! because those normally have controlled influx of costumers for the kitties' safety), couple of history museums, supermarkets late at night for snack runs, lots of staying at home to play a plethora of videogames and watch many anime series and movies

He's amazed at the variety of games MC's world has, and is also surprised by how some titles are similar to those he likes to play. Same goes for some anime series

While he appreciates how the Prefect tries to show him what their world and society there is like, he much more prefers their stay at home time

He gets to cuddle with them in their room! Their actual legit room with many memories of their life!

He may not look like it, but Idia likes to snoop around and ask what this or that photo, a toy or poster is about and what memories they hold

Honestly, Shroud came over to his lover's world to know about their life, not so much to learn about the world as a whole

Baby pictures, photo albums, the occasional video of their childhood, diaries and old Valentine's cards, he looks through and reads them all!

He will treasure every bit of information he learns about his partner and their life in this world. Probably takes one of their baby pictures with him back to Twisted Wonderland

👑 Vil Schoenheit 🍎

Foreign dishes

Vil is the hardest to convince to try your food out of this group, no doubt

He does know MC cooks, and knows that some of their dishes are uncommon, but the model has yet to asked them for a taste

It takes one brave "Do you want some?" for the model to finally have a taste of the food

He's very hesitant, you can see it clear in his expression, but it all fades away after the first bite

He will openly state if he likes it or not and why

"Perhaps you have other dishes that suit my fancy better? Come on, I want you to show me more."

He genuinely does want to taste more of those unique dishes

Visiting a far away land

Eager to take a little vacation to a world full of opportunities

I see Vil as someone who would like to visit the most prestigious places (though MC will have to tone it down and remind him they don't have an unlimited amount of money to spend)

Art museums and a couple theatre plays are his go-to, along with nice restaurants, popular cafés, and lovely parks to have a picnic on (he jumps into the idea of attending one of those outdoor cinema projections, those are probably his favorite because he gets to cuddle with his lover under the night sky while a movie plays)

He will want to learn about the history of MC's world and the way society, politics work there

He gets word of the horrible things that happened and the threat of climate change, human rights violations and he will want to take action to protest against it

Okay, but Vil will get along so well with the Prefect's younger siblings and mother/aunts/fem guardian if they have one

Get ready to have him judge favorite makeup products. Prefect better lead him away from the beauty and skincare sections of farmacias and supermarkets

All in all, having Vil over to their world allowed MC to visit many nice fancy-ish places and allowed them to enjoy some simple things they forgot

A wonderful person to have by your side in any world and universe~

🐺 Jack Howl 💛

Foreign dishes

With his fine sense of smell, Jack detected the food MC was preparing for their little date was something unfamiliar

"What's that? Something new?"

Yet MC tries to keep the surprise until the plates are presented and served

Seeing the smile on their face, Jack can't help but think that this dish will taste wonderful due to the love shining on their face

"This is [dish name], one of my favorites back in my world. Haven't seen it offered in the cafeteria, so I decided to try my hand and prepare it for you, Jackie!"

First bite, fluffy tail wagged. He compliments their cooking with a smile before diving in for a couple morsels

Jack isn't too picky, he enjoys food truthfully

I think he will be curious about the story behind the dish and why his love categorizes it as a favorite. Ingredients, techniques, tell him all about it!

I'm sure this boy will be happy to try more of the unique dishes found in a world ways away from his!

Visiting a far away land

A visit to his partner's world, huh? Well, Jack is certainly excited to see what sort of outdoor activities and exploring can be done in this new place!

Dates with Howl in the Prefect's world will consist of visiting natural parks, gardens, forest trails, perhaps do some fishing or bird watching

Jack grew up with snow as a constant. He would like to explore the winter sports scene in this foreign world (if MC lives somewhere with snow/with designated paces on which to practice said sports)

Aside from these outdoor sporty visits, the wolf would like to attend concerts or maybe a local team's game

However, he soon finds out these events aren't suited for his acute hearing (poor baby 😭)

So he's content with spending time inside MC's house, get to know their family a little, look through their family pictures, and have pleasant late afternoon walks in the nearby park

Something as simple as going out for icecream is tremendously pleasant with Jack by your side

(but poor MC if they aren't athletic or into nature because this big puppy will drag them to loooots of nature watching dates asdfg)

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Ngl, this prompt was a little hard to fulfill. I'm well aware this isn't the most romantic, but hope it was enjoyable

Thank you for your request!

and sorry again for taking long

[dancingazaleas]

eren yeager | best friend’s brother (smut)

ok i’m sure this is kind of surprising since i don’t really speak of eren

also no i don’t want to talk about how this is based off of victorious

warnings/notes: cursing, mikasa and eren are brother and sister, drummer!eren, modern au, secret relationship, everyone is 19, nsfw, eventual smut, slight dubcon, slight vouyerism, spanking, clit slapping, degradation, slight praise, choking, tummy bulge, edging, overstimulation, breeding kink, minors dni with this post pls, tell me if i missed anything

you know exactly who’s all going to be home whenever you call mikasa. but you still ask, like you always have, in order to lessen suspicion.

“it’s just me, eren, and zeke. i think zeke has pieck over tonight,” she sighs in slight annoyance, “wanna watch a movie when you come over?”

you tell her yes just as you turn on mikasa’s street. you both hang up with a goodbye, and you feel excitement bubbling in your gut as your car drives you closer and closer to eren. you practically jump out of your car whenever it’s parked on the curb of mikasa’s house.

you squeal while skipping up to the front door, punching in the numbers on the keypad lock without looking. you shut the door quietly after you enter the home, taking in the multiple smells from all three siblings living in the house.

you’ve got to hand it to zeke, he’s got amazing taste. whenever grisha and his mother died, he inherited a lot of money from them and decided to buy himself a home. however, it changed when he found out eren’s mother died and that eren and their adoptive sister, mikasa, would be going into foster care. and with zeke being 19, a legal adult, he managed to fit the roll as a guardian for the two of them. they’ve all lived together for a couple of years now, and you’ve come to enjoy the dynamic between them all whenever you’re staying there for a while.

“oh hey, (name). when’d you get here,” zeke asks whenever you walk into the kitchen, he’s probably getting himself those finger sandwiches he buys himself.

“just now. mikasa in her room,” you stretch and peek over zeke’s shoulder to see what the fridge contains.

“should be. can you get out of my fridge,” he nudges you back with his elbow, which you ignore.

“do you have any baby belle cheese,” you shove him aside with your hip.

“yeah, we do,” you turn to look over your shoulder to see eren walking into the kitchen.

you have to stop yourself from running into his arms, instead starting to rummage through the drawers of the big refrigerator. zeke leaves the kitchen, but you only know that because eren’s front his pressing against your back and warm arms wrap around your waist and his head head rests on your shoulder to whisper in your ear.

“didn’t tell me you were coming over tonight,” he mocks disappointment while you take a baby bell cheese.

“wanted it to be a surprise,” you smile, stepping away from the fridge and opening the packaging of the cheese. eren still clings to you.

“it was a nice surprise,” he kisses at the back of your ear while he squeezes you tight.

you turn your head to look at eren, puckering your lips for a sweet kiss.

eren, not being able to say no to you, obliges and gives you a sweet and lingering kiss on your lips. he pouts whenever you pull away and plop the cheese in your mouth, moving away from him to throw away the wrappings.

“ask mikasa to watch a movie with me,” he requests—more like demands.

“sure,” you nod, “i’ll see you in a few minutes.”

you trudge out of the kitchen and up the stairs, barging into mikasa’s dark room. you watch her jump in her bed, obviously frightened with the abrupt entrance.

“hi hi,” you chant while closing the door behind you, jumping onto her bed next to her.

“you scared me.”

“i know,” you roll your eyes, “wanna watch a movie downstairs?”

“depends... what movie?”

you hum, “maybe the addams family, something like that.”

“yeah, if it’s the addams family then i’ll watch,” she says, scrolling through instagram.

“wanna see if eren will watch,” she asks you while she likes a post by sasha on her phone. the picture was of her, jean, and connie.

“sure, i’ll text him,” you pull out your phone, immediately pulling up eren’s contact and messaging him.

luckily, you’re able to hide the lovey dovey messages sent from eren. you text that mikasa does want to watch a movie and to be downstairs in three minutes.

“he said yea,” eren hadn’t even replied yet.

mikasa and you get off of her bed, making your way down the hallway and down the stairs while talking.

“popcorn?”

“yea, sounds so good right now,” you sigh happily, “we gonna cuddle?”

mikasa snickers at your question, “of course.”

you laugh a little before pushing her in the direction of the kitchen, settling yourself down in the middle on the long sofa. you pull up the addams family on the tv, smiling gently whenever eren comes in the room with his phone in his hands.

“sit at my feet, i’m cuddling with mikasa,” he scoffs at the claim, but puts your legs in his lap.

mikasa comes back into the room with a bowl of popcorn in her hand and some sodas in her hands. she manages to flip the light switch off in the living room while on her way to put everything on the coffee table in front of you. mikasa sits down when you lift your head, welcoming the weight of your head coming down her clothed thighs.

before you start the movie, mikasa asks eren, “do you have rehearsal tomorrow?”

“yeah. jean and annie’ll be here at like 11,” he sighs in slight frustration just as you start the movie.

“sucks for you,” you snort absentmindedly, pulling the bowl of popcorn into your body on top of your stomach.

eren flicks your leg with his fingers while mikasa ignores the both of you and continues to watch the movie.

during the movie, you notice a text from eren that asks you to stay with him after his rehearsal tomorrow, claiming that mikasa and zeke should be out of the house.

you turn off your phone with a giddy smile. you have a good feeling about tomorrow.

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you’re laying in eren’s bed while he practices his drumming with his band in a few rooms over. you text mikasa the whole time, who’s telling you about some drama between zeke and her cousin, levi. well, it’s not really drama, levi and zeke just have a love-hate friendship. it makes you laugh, especially since the usually cocky and narcissistic man known as zeke was usually getting his ass chewed out by levi.

“i’m so horny,” eren groans while he walks into the room. menace.

you roll your eyes at him, continuing to text mikasa. eren’s pouting as he flops down next to you, face pressing against your neck.

“didn’t you just get out rehearsal? how do you have energy after drumming for an hour and a half,” you ignore the nipping of eren.

“‘dunno,” he sighs against your skin, sending chills up and down your spine.

you shut off your phone, throwing it to the side and pulling eren from your neck. you kiss him, to which he reciprocates happily, while he goes to straddle your waist.

his hands are already groping at your chest and his breath is already heavy against your mouth.

you pull away, “have you been horny since the beginning of rehearsal??”

he grumbles out a yes while he bites and sucks at your neck. your laughter is interrupted by a gasp when eren bites particularly hard on your neck. his hands creep up under your shirt, only to find a surprise.

“you’re not wearing a bra,” he asks, pushing the shirt up over your boobs.

“didn’t feel the need to,” you mumble with embarrassment as eren’s eyes stare at your chest.

without a second thought, his lips are attached to one tit, sucking hickies onto the skin around your areola. you whimper when he punches and twists a nipple with his fingers, chest slightly bucking up and burying his face further into your tits. eren feels like he’s in heaven.

when eren pulls away, he takes a moment to admire your tits. bruised and abused, glistening with his saliva under the lights in his room.

“pretty,” he mumbles, finally pushing your shirt entirely off of your body.

you wiggle your hips as a signal that eren takes. he’s ridding himself of his shirt and pants before he takes off your own pants. his fingers just barely swipe across the outsides of your thighs, giving you goosebumps.

eren’s spreading your legs apart, staring at the wet stain on your panties. you try to push your hips in his face, but eren swings his left arm around your hips to hold them down. his right hand is teasingly stroking your clit through the thin fabric of your underwear. each swipe of his thumb has your whole body tensing, something that has him smirking.

“please,” you bite your lip while you stare into his eyes.

instead of indulging in your desires, he’s pulling his body away from the spot between your legs. only to take off your underwear, and then settle between your legs again.

“you’re all wet and i’ve barely done anything,” he comments, running a fingertip against your slit.

you whimper whenever eren shoves two of his fingers inside of you unexpectedly. he doesn’t give you time to adjust to his fingers, immediately setting himself a tempo as he fucks you with his fingers.

moaning and acting without thinking, your hand tugs at his long hair. he almost immediately pulls his fingers outside of you, fingertips slapping at your needy clit. your hips buck while you apologize.

“pull my hair like that again and you won’t get to cum,” he resumes his finger fucking, slightly smiling at how your hands immediately go to grip at the sheets now. he’s trained you so well.

“do you hear that,” he snickers while curling his finger, squelch sounds following after.

“cumming! cumming,” you pant a few moments later, eyes squeezing shut.

eren immediately pulls his fingers out of you, resulting in a cry from you. he laughs sadistically as he repeats the process over and over and over again, so much that you’ve lost count, tears now running down your cheeks. he lets you come this time, admiring the blissed out look on your face as you moan wantonly.

but his hand moves to your clit now, listening to your pleading that you’re too sensitive.

“shut up and take it,” he stops his maneuvers on your clit to slap your clit again.

you yelp and buck your hips, starting to open your mouth to plead until he starts rubbing your clit again. you orgasm quickly, back arching against eren’s mattress.

“eren,” you whimper, legs shaking while eren pulls his hand away.

“what do you want, pretty girl,” he sits on his knees, looking down at your crying face.

“more,” you sniffle, small hand reaching out for him.

“more of what,” he raises a taunting eyebrow, catching your wrist in his hand, “c’mon, use your words, you’re a big girl.”

“you... more of you.”

“that’s not an answer,” he reaches down to wipe away a tear.

“want you inside me,” you pout and wiggle your hips again.

“you want it or need it?” he smirks while tilting his head.

you whine, “need it. need you here, ‘ren.”

you guide his hand to your tummy while you speak and eren feels his cock throb in his boxers.

“fuck,” he groans, roughly flipping you over to lay on your stomach.

you yelp, reaching out to hold onto the pillow your head was just laying on. he’s forcing you to arch your back, and the way he forces you to do it is almost unrealistic. he’s tossing his boxers across the room for him to search for later, reaching down to pump his cock in his hand.

his hands lay heavy on your ass, spreading your plump cheeks apart to get a better view.

your cheek squishes against the pillow as you stare at him over your shoulder, needy pout on your face. he chuckles at your eyes closing whenever he finally shoves his huge cock inside of you.

“so big,” you sob, “so big, ren.”

he ignores you, pulling him cock out of you until the tip before slamming his hips against your ass. you yelp as soon as eren starts to thrust in and out of you ruthlessly. so hard that you’re sure you’ll have bruises on the back of your thighs for a few days.

however, his hips still whenever he hears the front door of the house creaking open and a voice calling out.

“eren! i’m home,” mikasa calls out while she shuts the door behind her.

you reach your hand back to shove eren off of you, not wanting to risk the chance of mikasa even hearing you. eren grabs your wrist with one hand while the other slaps your asscheek harshly.

“okay, i’m about to take a nap,” he replies to mikasa, knowing full well she’s already making her way up the stairs.

“okay,” she replies, going into her room. her room that’s right next to eren’s.

“eren,” you whisper, “she’s gonna hear.”

“don’t act so innocent,” he growls, “i bet you want mikasa to hear. to hear just how you’re getting fucked like the slut you are.”

you whimper, “no... no.”

“want her to hear how good you’re feeling,” eren smiles sadistically as you turn your head to bury your face in the pillow.

he hears your whining faintly whenever he starts to thrust his hips again. your moans are being muffled by his pillow, and even so, you’re sure that mikasa knows what’s going on by the sound of eren’s skin slapping against your own.

he puts his hands onto your shoulders, leaning his weight onto you as he speeds up his thrusts. you’re almost screaming in his pillow now, nails clawing at the sheets under you.

“gonna come,” he groans breathily, “you gonna come when mikasa’s in the next room over?”

he watches you nod your head, which makes him bite his lips while releasing a groan.

he whispers in your ear, spitting out a command for you, “go ahead. go ahead and cum like the slut you are. give mikasa a show.”

you moan loudly into his pillow, pussy fluttering around his fat cock as you orgasm.

he fucks you through it, not slowing down his fast and vigorous thrusting.

“hurts,” you cry.

“don’t care,” he says, reaching a hand around your body to grip onto your neck.

he’s pulling you up with him, back flushed against his front as he thrusts wildly. you look like a mess, saliva dripping down your chin along with your tears, eyes glossed over.

your hand touches against your tummy gently, whimpering at the feeling of the bulge that is eren.

“feel you,” you mewl quietly, “feel you here, ‘rennie.”

he presses the hand not wrapped around your neck against your tummy, groaning out. his thrusts speed up at full speed, something he does not do often, but eren’s eager to fuck his seed inside of you.

“gonna cum, gonna fuck my kids into your slutty pussy,” he grumbles, slapping a hand over your mouth whenever it opens to moan.

“you want that, huh? w-want me to fuck a kid into you? maybe then mikasa’ll get the hint,” his voice is shaky when he feels you tighten around him.

he snickers, “fuckin’ slut. tightening around me whenever i spew that shit. you want her to hear you being fucked stupid, huh?”

you shake your head while you shut your eyes again. another orgasm is approaching, and you’re not sure that you can handle holding it in.

eren notices and decides to take pity on you.

“go ahead, cum,” and you do. you gush all over his cock and sheets, hands scratching at his wrist as you scream into the palm of his hand.

“fuck,” he hisses whenever he feels his balls tighten.

he comes not too long after you, finally slowing his pace down to a grind. he lets you drop onto the bed on your tummy, spreading your legs open to admire how his cum leaks out of you.

you’re absolutely sure that mikasa heard, but you’re too fucked out to care. she’ll confront you if she knows, and that’s when you’ll worry.

but then again, your best friend’s brother is irresistible.

[letarasstuff]

Unbreakable Bond

(A/N): This is based on this post and this tiktok

Summary: A big age gap between Aaron's children doesn't have to mean that they are unable to form a strong bond

Warnings: Mentions of Haley's death and failed relationships

Wordcount: 1.8k

✨Masterlist✨

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His life took turns Aaron never expected. It’s not the “Oh, mh, well that was unexpected”-type of turns, I talk about the “God played Cards Against Humanity with angels and decided to make it happen for someone”-type. But looking back he would not want to change a thing.

After Haley and Beth he was convinced that God, the Universe, something out there shared the opinion that romantic love isn’t the right thing for him and Aaron accepted that fact. Even more when he and Jack went into witness protection. I mean, when you are worried about the life of your family being in danger because of a stalker, you don’t think about the beautiful neighbor, who lives next door, right? Right?

Well, without going into too much detail, Hotch did think about her and she about him and vice versa. Everything went good until Aaron received the message that the team found the stalker and that it was safe to come back. He decided to come clean to his girlfriend. They talked about the possibility of moving back to Quantico.

In the end they decided in favor of the move, the final argument was the surprising announcement of her being pregnant. Hotch wants to raise their youngest where his and Jack’s roots are located. But he decides against taking a position at the BAU, instead taking a desk job in order to be more at home. He also has the opportunity to work from home after little (Y/N) was born and continues to do so until she is old enough to go to Kindergarten. Even then he takes two days the week where he stays home. Aaron learned from his decisions and mistakes he made in the past and wants to live up to them and be a better father and husband than before.

And Hotch keeps it to this day, six years later. It’s (Y/N)’s first day of school, while Jack just graduated high school and goes off to college in a few weeks. Even though they have an age gap from twelve and a half years, their parents are sure there are no other siblings with such a strong bond.

Ever since his baby sister’s birth Jack is her biggest supporter, protector and friend. Her first word was his name, though it was more of a “ACK!”, but that’s the best nickname he ever got. As soon as (Y/N) was old enough to comprehend the concept of movies, he introduced her to Star Wars. Since then lightsaber wars out of cardboard pipes are not uncommon. Last Halloween they even dressed up as Chewbakka and Han Solo. You get three guesses on who was who.

“JACK!” (Y/N) runs into her big brother’s room with an excited expression on her face. “Daddy promised to buy me a real lightsaber after I read ten books! With lights and sounds and all! Isn’t that cool?” Jack smiles. Aaron did a similar thing with him. For a certain amount of books he got a reward they discussed beforehand. This way he felt motivated to read and improved writing and reading skills.

“This is awesome. I think that means we have to go book shopping together, what do you think?” (Y/N) is not only the cool kid that has an older brother, she is also the cool kid, whose older brother has a drivers license, a car and a part time job. She nods with big eyes, speechless, because the offer sounds like heaven to her. Getting books and one on one time with Jack after he was really busy with school for weeks? This has to be heaven.

“Ok, then you put your outside clothes on and I’ll tell Dad about our plan.” At that the little girl rushes to her room, not wanting to waste any more time. Jack makes his way down to the kitchen, where Aaron wipes the table from lunch down.

“Dad, I take (Y/N) to this bookstore in DC and we’ll probably go eat ice cream after that. Is that alright?” Hotch looks up at his son. It still feels like yesterday as he told Haley that Gideon is a big no as a baby name. Now he is all grown up and just a few weeks away from the next big chapter in his life.

“Of course, just let me get my wall-” Jack cuts him off. “No need, I want to use this as a kind of goodbye thing. At least until Thanksgiving.” Aaron knows what he means. It’s his last day before he goes off to college and just a couple more until the first classes begin. The family still hasn’t told their youngest exactly what’s going on. Else she would refuse to go to school and go on with her day, insisting on using all the time they have until Jack drives off.

Two hours later the siblings leave the bookstore, both of them having a bag in their hands. Of course Jack's heavier, but both he and the cashier assured (Y/N) that they lift the same amount of weight.

“Uncle Spence will be excited when I tell him that I read Harry Potter, he told me so many good things about it”, the girl gushes. Jack nods, indicating that he is listening. Of course they also picked books that are not that advanced. Still, no sister of his shall grow up without knowing the beauty of the wizarding world. Also, secretly he is hoping for her to turn out as nerdy as he is so they get more things to talk about. His next step is superheroes, especially the Marvel ones.

They converse until they get to an ice cream parlor and order both their usuals. “Do you think you are ready for me to tell you something important?” The older one asks after they sit down at a table. (Y/N) nods, confusion taking over her face.

“Uhm, you know how I graduated from high school? I’m done with school, but I want to get a degree, but for that I have to go to college. It’s pretty far away so I can’t come home for a few months. But I’m back home when Thanksgiving is and also for Christmas.” It doesn’t matter what Jack says, a sad frown has formed on the little one’s face. “Oh. And after Christmas, will you leave again?” He nods and explains when he is off from college and when not.

“We can always skype and write letters. How does that sound? And when you get your first phone, we can even text.” That (Y/N) lights up a bit. For her first year of school she got a stationary set and is eager to use it to this day.

“I’m going to miss you so much”, she says hugging her big brother. Jack pats her back. “I’ll miss you, too.”

The goodbye the next day is a heartfelt matter. Everybody cries, especially (Y/N). She can’t fathom a scenario where her brother isn’t there for her all the time.

The following weeks are also hard for the family. The youngest refuses to sleep alone for the first three days after Jack’s leave. She is more closed off and mainly just does her school work or reads the books he bought for her. By the time Thanksgiving is only away for another two weeks, (Y/N) has read through all of them at least two times.

Her father already ordered the lightsaber he promised her. Unfortunately shipping takes several months, so the little girl still has to wait patiently for her reward to arrive. In the meantime she works on getting the next and she is already pretty close to the comic book collection she wants.

“Sweetheart, can you set the table, please? Your Mom will be here soon from grocery shopping and she will need help getting them from the car into the house”, Hotch calls for his daughter while stirring in a pot.

The little girl nods, putting her stationary set and pens aside to do as her father asked. She is in the middle of answering her brother’s last letter, telling him that she is now the one that usually has to read aloud for the class because of her advanced skill for a first grader.

Just as she sets the last piece of silverware down the doorbell rings. “Sweetie, can you please open it? This should be your mother.” Happily (Y/N) runs up and turns the door knob. Over the last few months she hit a small growing spurt and is finally tall enough to reach it without standing on her tippy toes.

“Mo-” She nearly chokes on her own saliva. The one at the door is definitely not her mother. “JACK!” (Y/N) runs up to him and jumps onto his leg. “Hey Princess. I thought now that you read your books, we need to hold the most amazing lightsaber fight in history.” With a mischievous smile he pulls two from his back, giving one to his baby sister.

It is the most epic fight in history between an elementary schooler and a college boy. They can only be stopped by their parents announcing that it is a tie between both of them and that they have to sit down, else the food gets cold.

The following weeks mostly consist of (Y/N)’s joyous laughs and cuddling with her big brother. She even insists on him sleeping with her in her much smaller bed. On his last night before going back to college, the little girl turns to him in the middle of watching her favorite movie in the living room.

“Do you promise not to forget me when you are away? Because I alway think about you and tell my friends so much about you. I told them you are a hero, my hero, just like Daddy. They wanna meet you because of that.” Jack has to hold back tears at her statement.

“I also think of you so much. All of my friends at college are pretty jealous of me having such a sweet baby sister. Maybe one time you can visit me and I can introduce you to them.” The thought of that makes (Y/N) smile and is a little consolation to the thought of her brother leaving again.

Aaron watches the interaction going down, happy to see the strong bond between his children, despite their age gap. This is nothing like he and Sean were and that is a relief for him and the worries he had in the beginning. It is a sign that he did do some things right as a father.

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[jd-loves-fiction]

Hello! Your event sounds so cool! Can I request Hakkai + Yuzuha. They all cuddle together after reader has a stressful day. And they try to make her feel better in any way they can because they hate seeing her upset. Tons of fluff please. You can also make it suggestive as well. Thanks!

🦊I've been needing this in my life dude fr🥺 i made the suggestiveness a joke at the end, hope you like this :)

◈ Kitty Cuddles ◈

◈ genre: angst + fluff

◈ pairing: Hakkai x fem!reader x Yuzuha

Damn it. Damn everything.

Damn your boss for convincing you to work overtime for some extra money that you don't really need.

Just damnit it all.

The moment you accepted, you regretted it, wanting, needing, to go back home to the comfort of the siblings.

When you arrive home, you open the door to a pair of glittering eyes immediately locking onto your form.

Hakkai and Yuzuha had already been waiting for you. And that fact makes you feel even worse.

You sigh, eyes cast downward as you close the front door and heading to your room to make yourself comfortable.

As you move you hear the pitter-patter of gentle steps following you. Two heads peek around the corner before pulling back to decide on how to proceed.

You sit on the edge of your bed heavily, hand over your face as you let yourself breathe for a moment.

They can cook, at least one of them can, so you know they aren't starving. But the thought of missing dinner with the siblings breaks your heart even more.

You almost jump when you feel the bed dip, not having heard any footsteps, but a hand grasps yours before you can do anything more. Hakkai’s indigo eyes meet yours, befitting more of a puppy than a kitten.

Yuzuha noses at your cheek, triangle ears tickling you as Hakkai’s large hand rubs yours in hopes of comforting you, “Are you alright?”

The way his ears twitch, urging to fold backwards in worry, the way he tries to smile through a pout, makes you sigh again, “Shitty day... that’s all,” you give them a weak smile. And of course they see right through it.

Yuzuha’s soft hands hold your face, squishing your pout away as she turns you in her direction, “Is that really all? Because if it was someone’s fault specifically you need to tell me.”

You laugh softly, not because you think she won’t do it, you know that your sweet Yuzuha can be not so sweet when needed, but because of the fierce look in her eye that has always managed to push fond buttons in your chest.

“It was just that. And you shouldn’t worry, my own kitten taking revenge for me? You know how I feel about that.” You coo, hand over hers. "You should live without worry."

Hakkai huffs in frustration, standing up to his full height (which would’ve been intimidating were it not for the fact that it’s Hakkai and for the twitchy ears and tail) and places his hands on your shoulders...

And bops your head with his.

“So should you!”

You bop his head back softly, smiling fondly before reaching for one of his fluffy ears and rubbing it reassuringly. His head falls upon your vacant shoulder, buried in your neck, while holding you tightly. Yuzuha's arms wrap around your middle.

The siblings' combined weight pushes you back onto the bed with a huff. After some readjusting, both siblings crowd your body, curled around you in hopes of protecting you from everything outside, your own soft, warm and fluffy wall against negativity.

"Hakkai, get your hand away from my butt."