#babygirl if we weren't talking about me before we are now :)

[gadriezmannsgirl]

dad!ruben plissss🥹

You ask and I deliver😌 However, I'm sorry if this not what you wanted nor expected, did this at 3am😭 sorry. Let me know what you think, please!

O Meu Pai -R.D3

Summary: Vitória is daddy's little girl and her daddy, Rúben, loves her

"Toya, c'mon baby" You spoke lightly "C'mon we've to get you ready para irmos ao aniversário da avó Bernadette!" (so we can go to grandma Bernadette's birthday!)

"Are you and Pai matching?" You smile nodding

"And so are you, dear" You kiss your babygirl's four years old hair before getting out of her closet a light blue dress to match outifts with you and your six years husband, Rúben.

You listen to her sing some children's songs as you got her clothes on her, as soon as you turned around to grab her shoes a knock on your door came in.

"Como estão as minhas meninas?" (How are my girls, doing?) Rúben asks pecking inside the room "Meu Deus!" (My god!) He gasps "You are so pretty!"

"Pai!" Vitória yelled in your ear as you were putting her shoes on

"Don't yell in mamã's ear, baby" You tell her with a small smile getting behind her to do her hair

"Sorry, mommy" She said softly kissing your hand.

You smile looking at Rúben who has a loving look on his face, whenever he tells you "Sorry" he gives a kiss on your hands or cheeks and your daughter picked up on it.

"No worries, baby" You kissed her cheek too and start working on her hair.

"Vitória, did you get your present for avó Bernadette?" Rúben asks, sitting next to her

"I did! I did a drawing for her!"

"Where's is it? Let me put in the bag so we don't forget about it"

"Right there!" She lifts her arm and points to her small table.

Rúben gets up from the floor and goes to her table to grab the drawing she made, you see the smile on his face and instantly smiled to yourself. You finished her ponytail and secured the small braid you did at the side.

"Vitória, baby. Why don't you go to the living room and play for a bit with Simba and Nala?"

"Is everything alright?" She asks seeing her dad silent

"Yes, babygirl." You say "I gotta talk to daddy really quick"

"But make it quick 'cus we're going to be late!" She says before getting out of her room.

"Just like her dad" Rúben laughs softly "Everything good?" You get up and stand right next to him

"I just can't help but think our baby's growing so fast. She used to draw the big and happy sun at the side of the paper, now she does it on the middle!"

"She's still young, Rú" You giggle "Also, she's learning that the sun comes out from one side and hides from the other, maybe she drew this in the early afternoon?"

"Or maybe she's just growing up?"

"Well, that's life and it's cyrcle" You kiss his shoulder "You're still going to be the man of her life, always. You know it, right?" He nods

"Until she gets married"

"No. You'll still be" You shake your head "But there's a long way until that happens. So let's enjoy her and her early life before she turns 18, starts brining guys home and wants to do a piercing"

"That will not happen!" You laugh kissing his lips

"You're cute. C'mon, grab the drawing and let's go. We'll be late if we stay here and missy Vitória Y/L/N Dias, doesn't like being late"

"She really doesn't"

"I'm telling you, just like her dad" He wraps his arm around your waist, pull you closer to him and kisses your lips softly

"You look gorgeous"

"And you look extremely handsome, love"

"My wife picked this outfit for me"

"She's a fashionista" You whisper before kissing him once again

"Mãe! Pai! Hurry up, we'll be late!" You open the door from her room as you both went out

"Toya, come on babygirl! Let's get to grandma's!" Rúben says before you hear a small "Finally!"

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"A mãe e o pai estavam a demorar muito tempo!" (Mom and Dad were taking too long!)

"Guys" Iván, your brother in law says looking at you and at Rúben "Keep it in your pants"

"Jeez, we weren't doing anything!" You reply "We were actually talking about Vitória's boyfriends?"

"Do you have boyfriend's, Vitória?"

"No! They are little ugly monsters who will only infect me!" She said before running to her dad's legs

"That's right, baby" Rúben says, you give him a look but he doesn't act on it

"Boys will not infect you, Toya" Beatrix, one of your in-laws, says with a small smile

"Either way! I don't wanna be contaminated" Toya says nuzzled in her dad's shoulders, her small arms wrapping around his neck

"Jesus Christ" You mumble to yourself before taking a deep breath

"That's my girl!"

"Rúben!" All of you scolded him as he opened his eyes and mouth

"My daughter, my ways to evite her heartbreak"

"Filho" (Son) Joao, Rúben's dad, says softly with a small smile "You're just like me"

"Like father, like son" Bernadette says making you all laugh.

"Hey, Vi" Carolina asks "Want for me to paint your face?"

"No. Pai"

"C'mon, minha filha" (my babygirl) "I bet you'd look pretty with a pretty drawing and some glitter on your cheek. Would you like that?" She nods

"But I want to cuddle with you, pai"

"You behave like a good girl with your tia and then we will cuddle while watching some cartoons and eating some food mamã and avó did, what do you think?"

"Yes, please" Rúben put her down watching Vitória run towards her tia and then laughing with her.

"I think she's too spoiled by you" Your voice comes in through the now empty living room

"Nah, I don't think so" Rúben smiles "She's just my babygirl"

"And you're her pai. She definitely preferes you over me"

"That's not true" You give him a look and after some silence he answered. "She's just a daddy's little girl, that's normal"

"She is"

"I love it"

"I know you do"

"I love you"

"And I love you too, Rú" You smile

"Can we start practicing for a sister or brother for her?"

"You want another one? Right now?"

"I do" He nods "You?"

"I do" He smiles getting closer to you so he can kiss your lips "How do you think she'll react to a sibling?"

"Mad because you are hers, I'm hers and nobody else's"

"We will have to explain that to her" You nod

"But let's wait 'till baby is in the oven" You mention your tummy "once that happens we can start planning everything"

"You're getting lucky as soon as we're getting home" You laugh blushing. Thank heavens you were the only ones in the room.

"Mãe! Pai!" Toya's voice gets closer "Look at the bee, tia made!"

"You look so pretty!" Rúben says impressed "So you're the queen bee, right?"

"I'm princess Bee, mãe's Queen Bee and you're King Bee, pai" She gave you a kiss on the cheek and a kiss to her dad.

"That's correct, love" Rúben kisses her non-draw cheek. "Ready to cuddle for a bit? What do you want to watch?"

"Barbie Princess and the Pauper!"

"You always know my favorites, don't you?" Rúben asks underneath his breath as he gets into the couch finding a nice and comfy spot

"That's why I ask for them, they're our favorites!"

"We need to sing our hearts out!" Toya laughs shaking her head

"Pai, this isn't our house to yell"

"Well, I'm sorry. But we can't watch a Barbie movie without feeling it at it's fullness"

"You're right, pai; so let's sing it then!"

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Taglist: @gaviymarcsbride @stuckinaf4nfiction @elijahslover @azzpenswrld @http-isabela

[notthatmultifandomwhore]

Hugh surprises you (NSFW/18+)

Warnings: Vibrator used, Smut w/ plot, Drinking, voyeurism (kinda), no protection (wrap it before you tap it), use of nicknames (princess, babygirl)

Hugh and I have been seeing each other for a couple of months now while he's doing press for his new movie, "Deadpool and Wolverine". He's been working non-stop and has been doing countless interviews to promote the movie with with co-worker and best friend, Ryan. I haven't really gotten the chance to see him or talked to him because of how busy he is. And even though I havent been together long, I really miss him.

I was at home, relaxing after a long week of working and errands. I was spending some time in your bedroom late at night when you start thinking about Hugh. I thought about our first date, where he took me to dinner to a really nice place. I thought about how kind he was on his first date and how handsome he was. I remember I was so nervous because of how attractive he was. He wore a blue, tight button down shirt that showed off his muscles with denim jeans that complimented his body so well. Next thing I know, I start thinking about what happened after dinner. 

We drank a little too much wine, so he arranged for a car to bring us to his house, with my consent of course. When we got to his house, he pulled me in close and kissed me. He had my arms wrapped around my waist and gently pushed me against the back of the door. His lips traveled from my lips down my jaw to my neck as he left soft kisses. Once he got close to my ear, he whispered, "I've been wanting to do that all night."

As I continue to think about  our first date, I start feeling a familiar heat between my thighs. I get into my bed and I turn off the lights so I can continue to get in the mood. I reach into my bedside table drawer to find a bullet vibrator that I got from a friend's bachelorette party. I never thought I'd use it, but desperate time call for desperate measures. I strip down to nothing but a big t-shirt I had around, and turn it on. As I start to slowly press it against my clit, I continue to think about Hugh. He has such a nice figure, and he always knew to pleasure me. Even though we only slept together a couple times, each time had me weak for days. 

As I continue to think dirty thoughts about him, I start feeling a familiar pit in my stomach, and I get too distracted to the point where I don't hear my front door open and close. 

(Switch to 3rd Person POV)

Hugh walks in to the apartment, wanting to surprise his lovely girlfriend. He quietly sets down his luggage from his trip, thinking your asleep and not wanting to wake you up. As he walks closer to your bedroom, he stops dead in his tracks as he hears you moan and whimper. He immediately got concerned because he felt so bad for being away for so long, and thought that maybe you weren't alone in the room.

So he quickly, but quietly, started picking up his luggage again to leave, but as he was about to leave, he heard you moaning his name. And as much as it could've been a coincidence, he became curious. So he put all of his stuff back down, and come up to the bedroom door to find it cracked open. When he looked though the crack in the door, his throat become dry at the sight in front of him. There you were, pleasuring yourself to the thought of him. He was shocked to see you like this, but then he started thinking about your first date and how wild you were while he was thrusting into you. He found his pants getting tighter and his knees feeling weaker as he realized that you don't know that he's watching you. And the thought of that drove Hugh wild. 

As he kept watching you, he started palming himself through his pants. You moaned his name again, and that's when he couldn't take it anymore.

(Switch to 1st POV) 

I feel the pit in my stomach grow bigger, and the noises I make become more desperate. And while I keep going, I begin to feel like I'm not alone. But I brush the feeling off since I was so close. 

Then that's when I hear him.

"That's it babygirl. Just like that."

I jump and grab the covers as I open my eyes to see Hugh standing there. As much as I was shocked that he was there, I was in so much heat that I needed him right then and there. So I got out of bed and grabbed him by the shirt and started kissing him. By the way his arms wrapped around me, I knew he felt the same hunger. He wrapped my legs around his waist and carries me to the bed. A few seconds later, he stopped kissing me.

"As much as I want to say hi and ask how you've been, I really need to feel you on my cock." He says as he takes off his shirt. I then follow his lead and take off my shirt, leaving me in nothing. 

(Switch to 3rd person POV)

He takes a few seconds to admire the view in front him, and then returns to kissing you. His lips feel so soft and warm against your skin, as they travel down your neck, down your stomach, and he goes between your legs. He lifts your legs on top of his shoulders, and wraps his arms around your thighs so you can move around as much. He then slowly kisses your thighs and travels down until he gets to your wet center. He licks as the way around, as you place your hands in your hair and pull a little.

"Fuuccck princess, you really missed me, huh?" He says in-between licks.

"Y-y-yes!" You managed to say as he continues to attack your clit.

"Fuck, I need you so bad princess." He stops what he's doing and takes of his pants and boxers, making his cock spring up while it throbs and aches for attention. He then gets in top of you, and slowly, yet some what aggressively puts it in, making you both make the most pornographic moans ever. He then thrusts in you at a somewhat fast pace, wanting to make up for lost time but not wanting to hurt you. As he's pounding into you, he places both his hands in yours and kisses you so passionately.

"Fuck, I had millions of women and men trying to throw themselves these past couple weeks, but all I think about was you." He says as he goes a little harder, hitting spots that make your eyes to the back of your head. He kisses down your jaw and makes small marks on your neck as you feel yourself getting close. It also like he sensed you feeling close .

"Oh fuck, cum for me princess."

You both reach your highs as you both moan and hold each other close. You both sit there for a few seconds to collect yourselfs, and as you open your eyes, you see him admiring you with a twinkle in his eyes.

"God, I missed you, princess."

A/N: Y'all, this is my first smut (we don't count the One Direction smut from 2011) so please let me know if y'all like this! I will try to write more if you do ❤️

[hoshiputa]

Cyber

💌 woozi x female reader

📩 Request: Phone sex with Woozi.

cw: nsfw, smut, established relationship, pet names (babygirl, princess, etc), masturbation, exhibitionism

word count: 1.2k

It was past midnight when your phone started ringing. You grabbed as fast as you could, because you already knew who it was.

Lee Jihoon. Your beloved, hard working, super famous boyfriend.

He usually called at that time when he was at the studio, because that was when he had a break. The only difference today was that it was a video call instead of the usual late night voice calls.

“Hi, babe!”

“Hello.”

Jihoon immediately smiled at you through the screen, the well known blue lightning of his studio making him look as beautiful as ever. His phone was set at the perfect angle, showing off his muscled arms.

“What's with the video call?” You asked. “Not that I'm complaining.”

It was always good to see him, of course. Especially when he had been away for days like this, working day and night to produce another masterpiece for his group, unable to come back home for you.

“I wanted to see your face,” he said softly.

“Aww, I miss you!”

You rolled around in your bed, kicking your feet in the air like the main character of a teenage movie talking to their crush for the first time.

“What are you doing? Did you eat?” Jihoon asked.

“I was just watching some Netflix. And yes, I had dinner. What about you?”

He sighed, running his fingers through his hair.

“I ate instant noodles,” he confessed.

“Lee Jihoon! What did I tell you?!”

“It was just this time. Please forgive me.”

Staring at your boyfriend through your phone screen, you felt your heart ache. You hadn't seen each other in a week and it was starting to make you feel sad.

“And how was your day?” You asked him.

“It was nice… I just stayed here for the most part of it.”

Jihoon giggled, like being trapped in a music studio for the whole week wasn't a complete nightmare like most people thought

“You're the only person I know who doesn't complain about work.”

“What can I say? I like what I do.”

Jihoon leaned against his chair, pushing it back a little just so the screen could show up from his thighs to his face. It was unusual, because normally his video calls were filled with awkward close ups of his face.

“Sir, are you trying to seduce me?!”

Jihoon giggled, the kind of laugh he let out every time he did have something up his sleeve.

“Actually, I have something to show you.”

“What is it?”

Not even intense therapy through the twenty years of your life would've prepared you to watch your boyfriend pull out his cock on camera. Your jaw dropped at the sight, his length standing up hard and nice as he smirked at you through the screen.

“What— Jihoon! What?”

You had no words, so you just kept staring at the screen. Mouth watering, body heat going up, thighs clenching as you sat up on your bed.

“I've been missing you,” he said, hands wrapping around his length. “This much.”

“Oh, God.”

You rolled around on your bed, screaming into your pillow as you held tight against your phone.

“I was jerking off to one of your pictures, and then I thought… We could make it better.”

There was this thing. With Jihoon's busy schedules and all of the time you two had to spend away from each other, both of you agreed to share and save each other's nudes.

“I can't stop staring at your dick.”

You chuckled awkwardly, being washed over by the memories of Jihoon on top of you, his cock stretching you out and hitting just right. It wasn't fair you had to be away from him.

“So… Can you take your clothes off for me?”

You weren't the exhibitionist type. To be honest, you weren't any type before Jihoon — just some boring random girl. Then he came into your life and showed you his ways, and now you were addicted. So you didn't think twice before ripping your clothes off so fast it made Jihoon giggle.

Laying on bed, you lifted up your phone, showing off your naked body for him.

“Fuck, you're so hot,” Jihoon said, hand slightly stroking his dick.

It wasn't just missing him. And it wasn't just desire and lust. You actually yearned for him. Not only his body, but hearing those nice words coming straight out of his mouth and being whispered to your ears, his soft hands touching all over your body, wrapping around your neck.

“I miss you so much,” you whined.

“I miss you too, babygirl,” he sighed. “I wish I could be there to spread you out and fuck you senseless.”

“Shit, don't say that.”

“Why? Am I making you wet?”

For someone who wasn't into exhibitionism, you for sure felt the urge to touch yourself to make Jihoon know how much you missed him. And it was sinful, to say the least. To wrap your fingers around your hardened nipples and watch Jihoon touch his hardened dick, biting his lip as you showed off like you were his favorite movie star.

“Fuck, you know how much I love those tits, right?” He asked, voice hoarse.

Of course you knew it. You knew it because every time Jihoon got you naked, he sucked on your nipples like his life depended on it. And oh, how you missed his mouth on your skin.

“What about spreading your legs for me? Will you show me your cunt?”

Hearing Jihoon asking so nicely and calmly for something so dirty made you gasp softly, reminiscing all of the times it was his hands spreading your legs open for him to dive into your wet pussy and suck on your juices like it was his favorite drink. When you opened your legs and leaned against your bed frame, Jihoon let out a soft moan as he pressed his thumb against the tip of his cock.

“That's right, you're such a good girl,” he smirked through the screen.

You watched as Jihoon started stroking his cock a little faster, biting his lip as he watched your naked body. It felt good to know he needed you that much, so much only a picture wasn't enough. Your head ran over all of the times you had his fingers inside you, playing with your cunt just to tease you. All of the times he fucked deep into you as you begged for more.

“Are you touching yourself, babe? Let me see it,” he said, now slowly stroking his cock.

You hadn't noticed your free hand slipped in between your legs, because you were lost in thoughts about having Jihoon's muscled arms around you.

“I— Can't help it,” you said, slightly embarrassed.

“It's okay,” he smiled at you. “I'd love to watch you fuck yourself.”

You bit your lip at his words, fingers pressing against your clit as you moved them in circles. You thought about Jihoon and how he was perfect with his hands, his soft fingers plunging into your cunt.

“That's perfect, babe. We can do it together.”

Your head was spinning when you buried two of your fingers inside your wet cunt, the phone in your other hand showing Jihoon's eagerness as he stroked his cock faster.

“You want this cock?”

“Yes.”

You whined, gasping as your fingers fucked into your cunt. The only problem was they weren't as thick and good as Jihoon.

“I want your pussy too, babe,” he said. “You always take my cock so well.”

Jihoon gasped, biceps flexing as he moved his hand faster and faster around his leaking length.

“Yeah, I love your cock,” you moaned, fingers brushing against your own walls.

“Oh, my love, you look so good when you're desperate for my cock.”

Jihoon leaned back against his chair, hand working even faster and harder around his thick cock.

“I wish I could be coming all over you now,” he said.

Your toes curled and your legs clenched, the way Jihoon always painted you with his warm cum imprinted into your brain.

“I'd treat you just right, my princess,” he let out a gasp. “Let you ride my cock just how you like it.”

“Fuck, Jihoon!” You whined, back arching against your bed.

“Are you going to come? From watching me jerking off to you?”

“Yes!” You moaned.

It didn't take long. The mix of Jihoon's words, the sight of his beautiful cock and your fingers stretching you out, your orgasm hit so hard you rolled your eyes and let your phone fall from your hand. From the noises you heard from Jihoon, you were sure he had finally come too. Laying on your side, you grabbed the phone to watch a messed up Jihoon staring back at you. There were strands of his hair falling on his face and his breathing was just as hard as yours.

“That was so fucking hot,” he said in between sighs.

“Oh my God, I love you,” you confessed.

“I love you too, babe.”

[areyoudreaminof]

Worth The Wait: An Elucien Week Playlist

Happy Day One of @elucienweekofficial! Enjoy this playlist of songs about fate, love, and patience that I hope inspire you!

Tracklist and lyrics behind the cut!

Love Letter From the Sea to the Shore-Delaney Bailey

Cause you hold in my tide I would die a thousand times Just to see you in another life I think I loved you in a thousand ways 'Cause you remain stagnant on my trouble days No matter how far I drift away You'll be there when I come back one day

Silence-Before You Exit

Talking Why's everyone always talking? Noise in my head, but it’s nonsense I can't feel nothing Guarded Don't overthink how we started Knew from the second you walked in This could be something Everybody’s looking for a love to start a riot But every time I look in your eyes The world gets quiet

Comin' Around Again-Amber Marks

So let's see where the night goes Maybe love's comin' around again

Why Don't You-Cleo Sol

Why don't you just let go And quiet down your ego Don't complain about finance I know your daddy weren't a real man Go ahead and live your dreams To me you're stronger than a whole team

I wanna see you smile Even when you think I'm angry It's true it might take a while But it's between you and me

Homemade Holiday-babygirl

Homemade holiday Catching rays, wearing shades Inside, dead of the night Who needs pearly gates? You’re the same, hear your name I die, bye bye

Forever & Always-Zeph

Honey, now we're older, but we'll never age I don't think my love will ever start to fade My attachment to you isn't subject to change My heart's yours forever and always

The Day That I Met You-Matilda Mann

But then you called, only to say You'll never love somebody else this way And though I'm still battered and bruised I forgave the world the day that I met you

The people talk, it's background noise I don't wanna hear nobody else's voice There's somethin' sweet about your scent It's like lavender came and never left

Garden's Heart-Natasha Khan & Jon Hopkins

I hear a whisper in the trees Where I am you and you are me You need to find a way back here Remember what I said: The space that is in between You have to fight it

Love Sneakin’ Up on You-Bonnie Raitt

Fever turns To cold, cold sweat thinkin about things we ain't done yet Tell me now I gotta know, do you feel the same? Do you just light up at the mention of my name?

Till Forever Falls Apart-Ashe & FINNEAS

Out on our own Dreamin' in a world that we both know Is out of our control But if shit hits the fan, we're not alone

Jupiter-Flower Face

We can leave right now, never come back home You're all I need Forget everything that we used to be Take me to another place, fly me up to Jupiter We can run away But I'll always feel at home with you

Lucky For You- Novo Amor & Gia Margaret

Lucky for you I’m nothing without The thought of starting all my days With the mornings when I see you I’m bored of staring at my face Every morning when I need you

coffee-Miguel

Old souls we found a new religion Now I'm swimming in that sin, baptism Peach colored skies we feel the sunrise Two lost angels discover salvation Don't you wish we could run away now?

Sardine Song-Lav

If I had a home It would be our tin can Caught in your red hair Breathing in salt and making you swear Please Who do I have to be? I'll dip myself in honey Climb into the spaces in between your teeth

Ends of the Earth-Lord Huron

To the ends of the earth, would you follow me? There's a world that was meant for our eyes to see To the ends of the earth, would you follow me?

Unicron Loev-Raleigh Ritchie

There’s something about you That takes my blues away Life’s nothing without you I can’t get through the days I’ll never be cynical ‘Cause you wouldn’t have it I believe in miracles, I believe in magic

Morning Dove-Genevive Stokes

We don't talk much When I'm around you I'm a statue When you're running I can't catch you But it's not time There's a way to your defiance so I'll wait to break thе silence

I'm On Fire-Bruce Springsteen

Sometimes it's like someone took a knife, baby, edgy and dull And cut a six-inch valley through the middle of my skull At night, I wake up with the sheets soakin' wet And a freight train runnin' through the middle of my head Only you can cool my desire Oh, oh, oh, I'm on fire

Worth the Wait-Kali Uchis

Most people don't know how to love, that's why they're empty Nothing will ever be enough, that's why they envy Gotta be careful with my heart because I love deep

How Deep is Your Love?-PJ Morton

How deep is your love? I really need to learn 'Cause we're livin' in a world of fools Breaking us down, when they all should let us be We belong to you and me

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[linos-luna]

My Baby (Pt. 10) 🥀🔪

Yandere!Bang Chan x Fem!Reader x Minho

(Pt. 1) (Pt. 2) (Pt. 3) (Pt. 4) (Pt. 5) (Pt. 6) (Pt. 7) (Pt. 8) (Pt. 9) (Pt 10)

Warnings: 18+, Yandere! Crying, some self harm, violence?

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Minho was a wreck, losing sleep over your kidnapping for a whole week. Frustrated with the police, he hired a private investigator; however, they were only able to find some old friends of the man. So Minho decided to take matters into his own hands, confronting Chan's old friend Felix

“I haven’t seen him in over 3 years!”

“You're lying!” Minho accused, causing a scene.

Jeongyeon tried to calm him down, but Minho pressed Felix for more information.

“Listen. We know you were in communication with him a little over a year ago…” Jeongyeon said with her arms crossed. “Whether you understood the situation or not…”

“I-I can’t just rat out my friend—”

“Your friend has my girlfriend!” Minho interrupted.

“I… I only know of three places he’s lived at…” Felix said while looking down. “One apartment. Two houses…”

“Spit it out!” Minho said while pulling out his phone. He wrote the addresses on his notes app and sighed.

“That’s it?!”

“Yeah. I swear!”

“Thank you.” Jeongyeon said while pulling Minho away.

“I wasn’t done!”

“We got what we needed!” She snapped. “We don’t even know if he’s even at one of those old places.”

“Yeah but it’s a good place to start…”

——— 🎀

It was late into the afternoon. You were taking a nap and for the moment, it was quite peaceful.

You didn’t even realize that Chan was right next to you. He was also napping, on his side facing you.

You didn’t even notice until you started waking up.

He looked more at ease, as if he hadn’t had a good rest in a long time. His curly dark hair was grown out but suited him well. His features, well, you were reminded of one of the many reasons you originally fell in love with him.

His hand rested gently on your waist, showcasing his caring side. With a bit of light shining through the window, he just looked… soft… and well… handsome.

I mean, things weren't all that bad. He changed a little, loving as always but not as scary. At least he’s making an effort to be gentler and control his emotions.

He looked exhausted. You wondered if now was the time to sneak away. However, you couldn’t get yourself to move. He just seemed so much happier and relaxed when you’re here, almost like you give him purpose for his caregiving nature.

Sitting up, you watch as he moves a bit. There was a slight moment of panic when he didn’t feel your body, but you quickly grabbed onto his hand with the both of yours. Insanity.

You say there for a good ten minutes just watching him. And he was happy to see you there when waking up.

He woke up, finding his baby looking at him with concern. "Hi, baby," he smiled. "Didn't expect you up first."

"You looked tired," you said timidly.

"Don't worry about me, y/n," he replied, sitting up and kissing you. Surprisingly, you didn't resist.

"We need to talk."

His tone shifted, and a sense of unease filled the room.

"I just don't get it," he sighed.

"What?"

"Why would gop with another man?" he said, agitated. "Let him corrupt you…"

"Corrupt me?"

"I saw him with you!" he yelled, making you flinch.

"No, I'm sorry!" he softened, grabbing your arms. "Don't be scared!"

"Stop it!" you yelled, pushing him away. "He's my boyfriend! I'm not a baby!"

"My sweet babygirl," he said, unclear if serious or mocking. "You don't know anything. That's why you need daddy here."

"No! No! No!" you cried, shaking your head as tension rose.

“You need me!”

“Stop!”

“You stayed.” Chan continued. “Why would you do that? What would you stay as long as you did if you supposedly hate me?”

"Because I love you!" The words burst out before you could stop them, and you instantly covered your mouth, shaking your head. "N-no, no! Wait!"

"You still love me..." Chan said quietly.

"LOVED! I meant I LOVED you!!" You tried correcting yourself to no avail.

"I knew you still love me."

"No!"

"You missed me…" he continued as he watched you starting to sob.

"No! No, I don't!" You sobbed while smacking yourself on the head. "Stop it! Shut up! Shut up!"

"You just wanna be held… and loved… just need someone to take care of you—"

It's almost as if your mind was starting to slip. All these contradicting thoughts were overwhelming. What do you want? Do you still love him? Do you like him caring for you...??

"— because you're still my baby."

That was it. Almost as if something else had overtaken you. You practically threw yourself at him, clinging onto him and sobbing into his chest. Chan rubbed your back and held you tight while rocking you lightly. Have you finally lost it?

————— 🎀

“The houses. Those are our last options.”

“And what if she’s not in one of them?” Jeongyeon sighed.

“Dont say that!” Minho snapped.

Jeongyeon frowned at his reaction and took a deep breath.

The two of them were at a local restaurant trying to brainstorm. That is, until Minho looked up and recognized a freckled boy not to far away.

Minho realized something. He’s seen this man here before. Here at the same time when you were here.

“You’re right…” Minho muttered. “She’s probably not there…”

The man gets up, making the other man nervous when making eye contact. Before Felix could react, Minho grabbed him by the shirt, pulling him close.

“You lied to us, huh?”

Instead, the man was quiet.

“Say something!!”he yelled, making the patrons of the restaurant turn to watch.

“Minho!”

“No! He knows something!” Minho yelled back.

Surprisingly, the diners went back to eating and going about their business, acting as if this was normal. It was a little unnerving.

Getting frustrated, Minho drags Felix to the men’s bathroom and lets him go, making Felix slip to the floor.

“I’ve had enough.” Minho grunted. “You know where she is. You know where he has her. You’re still in contact with him.”

“Minho!” Jeongyeon was banging on the door, not sure if she should just barge in.

“Listen, I don’t know what kind of sick friendship you have with Chan, but I’m begging you to give me the correct address of where he is.”

————— 🎀

Not too long after, Minho and Jeongyeon found themselves standing outside Chan's house. Jeongyeon was actually surprised that Felix had coughed up the information.

"Shouldn't we get the police? Maybe some professional—?" she suggested

"No!" Minho interrupted. "I'm getting her! She's MY BABY!"

The intensity in his voice took Jeongyeon aback. He hadn't slept for over 24 hours, and it was evident he wasn't in the right headspace.

"You can go now," Minho said solemnly.

"She's my friend... I want to help," Jeongyeon insisted.

Meanwhile, Chan was feeding you. It seemed like you had given up on resisting. He paused when his phone buzzed, revealing a text from his friend.

< Lix >

[ I’m sorry! They made me tell!]

The man sighed and got up, confusing you a bit as he suddenly lifted you up.

“What are you doing?” You asked as he carried you to your basement room.

“Just stay here.” He replied while setting you down on the bed.

“W-what?!”

“It’s okay, baby.” He said while kissing your forehead. “I’ll be back…”

So what happened? It all flashed by so fast. You were in the basement, listening to the commotion upstairs, but you couldn’t make out exactly what was happening.

You were startled as the door burst open, revealing your best friend, Jeongyeon.

"Y/n!"

"Jeongyeon?" Your voice carried a mix of surprise and relief as your friend enveloped you in a tight hug, clearly thrilled to see you.

"Thank god you're okay!"

"Why wouldn't I be?" you replied.

Jeongyeon didn't know how to respond and quickly pulled you toward the stairs. Hoping to guide you towards a window for a possible escape. However, your attempt was short-lived, and you were spotted rather quickly.

"What are you doing??" Chan's voice rang out.

It appeared that the two men were engaged in a heated argument… or more like a fight? Chan looked frustrated but oddly calm, while Minho, on the other hand, seemed disheveled. It was a contrast between a rested man and an unrested one, both brimming with desperation.

Maybe that was the plan. For Minho to distract him while jeongyeon snuck you out. It wasn’t supposed to get violent…

"Y/n!" Minho's expression changed as he was so happy to see you.

You wanted your run to him. To be in his arms again, but someone stood in your path.

"Baby, go back downstairs!" Chan's voice echoed loudly, leaving you frozen in fear as your friend attempted to pull you away.

Minho looked around, coming up with something on the spot. He grabbed a glass cup from the table and smashed it against the wood. The contents spilled everywhere; he disregarded the large shard cutting into his hand as he ran forward, stabbing Chan in the shoulder. Stunned by the pain, Chan tripped over, and Minho loomed over him, ready to make the final blow.

"Don't!" you called out.

"Why shouldn't I?!" Minho demanded.

"Because—because—!"

"—because she still loves me…" Chan finished with a sly look.

Enraged, Minho threw the glass aside, landing a punch that instantly knocked Chan out. He got up, dragging the unconscious man by the leg into the basement. You and Jeongyeon followed.

You quickly went through the nightstand drawer, grabbing the cuffs that he’s put you in before.

As Minho practically threw Chan onto the bed, Jeongyeon cuffed him to the rail. She turned to you. "Is there another one?"

You nodded, finding another pair in the closet. The three of you returned upstairs, and tears streamed down your face.

"Minnie, I... I don't love him..."

Without hesitation, Minho hugged you, holding on tight. He fought back tears, wanting to appear strong for you. “I know…”

"Are we gonna call the—?"

"Let him suffer," Minho said in a low tone, interrupting the woman while holding you tight. "It's what he deserves! It's what he gets for stealing her away! For stealing away MY BABY!"

Both you and Jeongyeon paused. You pulled away briefly to look at Minho, while Jeongyeon eyed him with concern. Was he becoming what he hated? His actions were almost lethal. He could've killed him. The irrational possessiveness scared all three of you.

"Jeongyeon... call them," Minho said, looking down.

—————— 🎀

A moment of calm enveloped you, feeling at peace in his loving embrace that provided a sense of safety and relaxation. Spooning, was that the right word?

"We should finish packing," Minho suggested.

"Mm... 10 more minutes?" you replied with a sigh. "I'm sleepy."

"We've been in bed all day," Minho teased, with a playful smile.

"Oh well," you giggled, turning yourself around to be face to face with him. Minho gently rubbed your cheek, admiring your adorable features.

"Okay, that's fine. But Jeongyeon will be back soon."

"I can't wait until we move to the new home. And I'm so happy that Jeongyeon is coming with us." You giggled.

"We'll be our own little family," Minho said with a smile. "The three of us and maybe a few cats…"

You planted a quick kiss on his lips and cuddled up into his chest, breathing a sigh of relief.

[ALTERNATE ENDING]

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to those you read and love the series, I hoped to bring a good conclusion 😅

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I have a few in the works:

Pt. 4 of My Queen ❣️🔪 (yandere!Hyunjin x Reader)

Pt. 4 of Eternally ❣️🔪 (Yandere!Vampire!Jin x Reader)

[crookedkryptonitebeliever]

Hiiii, Cyprus ❤️ Did you like my surprise? I trashed your apartment since you never seem to leave mine! I'm not mean like you though, so I left all the pieces of your now broken phone at the bottom of this note. Also I pissed all over your mattress <3 You cant keep fucking with me and expect me to take it, right? Anyways, suck a fat one and see you at work on Monday, babygirl!!

[Author's note: Cyprus doesn't like going to your apartment. He prefers it if you stay at his, hence the stealing and manipulating to get you to come over to his place. Canonically, he wouldn't leave you alone at his place either.]

Tw: afab reader, cyprus being a dick

Your heart was pumping when you arrived at the office on Monday. Ready for a confrontation with Cyprus. All the worst-case scenarios ran through your mind and you hoped he would lash out at you publicly, getting himself fired in the process.

Only to find out that he isn't coming in today, he pulled one of his emergency leaves. The office was asking you what happened to him since it was already established very well that you're his girl. You said you had no idea, which made them probe you even more. As they didn't believe you.

That was... Anti-climatic. You're somewhat relieved yet tensed because you know something is about to happen yet you don't know when or what. You're not receiving any calls, or text messages from him either (as expected, you mangled his phone), not even an email that he could have sent through his laptop.

The workday went by uneventfully, save for your nosy coworkers pestering you for more details about Cyprus's absence during lunch and punch-out time. To your surprise and many of your colleagues too, Cyprus wasn't there to pick you up, you truly had no idea what had happened to him. It was complete radio silence from the hothead. Very uncharacteristic of him, you thought he would fly off the handles at your offences.

Maybe he gave up. You're too much trouble than what you're worth.

You grinned, thinking that you're one step closer to freedom from that man, you will have to figure out how to deal with the animosity that will inevitably arrive when he comes back to work. You knew Cyprus was vengeful, he's going to do something to fuck up your career as revenge.

You said your goodbyes to your coworkers as you head back home. The trip was also nothing out of the ordinary, it's just like how it was before accidentally snaring Cyprus's fiery heart.

However, when you arrived back to your apartment, your landlord, a few other tenants, a group of cleaners and a pair of plumbers coming in and out of the lobby was waiting there for you.

You asked what was going on.

The tenants seems distressed, they were too busy chatting amongst themselves or on phone calls. The only person who's willing to fill you in is your landlord, who doesn't look too thrilled to see you either.

He said he would want to talk to you outside. You obliged and follow him to the entrance, where the both of you are illuminated by the door lights and street lamps.

"There was a clog that caused the toilets in a handful of units to flood." He said.

You were worried, thinking that you're one of the affected too. You asked if you could check your room out too, but your landlord only stopped you there.

"We are doing what we can to settle the situation. However, I must talk to you about the cause of it." He pulled his phone out and opened his photo galleries.

"It came from your apartment. You flushed something down that you weren't supposed to." Your eyes landed on a picture, showing you a rusted, dirty water pipe, gaping on one end and what seemed like a soaked, crumpled period pad. You don't think it was even originally used, you're not even on your period. How did it-

"I will be charging your account for the repairs." Your landlord told you.

You tried defending yourself, saying that you didn't do it. You accused Cyprus of trespassing and causing the clog because you and he had a "fight".

He shook his head. "I wanted to believe that too, because I never expected you to be this reckless. I checked the surveillance cameras, no one entered your room other than yourself."

You tried to desperately fight your case, you do not want to pay for damages you didn't do! You knew Cyprus is behind this somehow, but you couldn't prove it. Frustrating as it is, you couldn't do anything except to bite the bullet.

Your landlord excused himself to handle the situation at hand, leaving you alone to think about what had happened alone. Outside, with the darkness surrounding you.

You sighed and frowned. Maybe you should call your mom, dad, sibling or online friend to rant about your day. You were too immersed in your thoughts and misery that you didn't realize a certain sedan car has been circling around the block a few times now. Still, not aware of your surroundings, you pulled your phone out.

But you got distracted by the icon of your favourite social media application. You ended up launching that instead of calling someone for advice or help. You had to pacify yourself and what better way than to use mind-numbing brain junkfood?

However, during mid-scroll, your precious device was yanked away from your hands by none other than Cyprus.

But before you can even inhale a complete gasp, the deafening sounds of your lifeline shattering reached your ears first. Followed by successive crunching of your already abused phone under his heavy, combat boots.

You stared at it slack jaw as he continued grinding his heel against the pieces out of pure spite.

"I read your little note." He gruffed, continuing to destroy whatever is left of your gadget. "I was fucking pissed." He continued, glaring at you as he fits in a couple more stomps.

"But now, we're even." He pulled something out from his pocket and pelted it at you. It isn't heavy, you thought he threw the crumpled note itself at you since it looked thin, paper like and light.

Only when you took a closer look, your face paled in horror.

It's an empty menstrual pad wrapper.

"Come on, princess." He clamped his hand around your wrist, dragging you along with him. "We're going out for dinner. I don't feel like cooking today."

You wrenched your hand away from him and said you didn't want to see him. He disregarded that with a click of the tongue and a roll of the eyes.

"You know, you really can be a handful sometimes." He grabbed your hand again. "I'm not mad anymore, okay? You learned your lesson; I won't be fucking your shit up as long as you leave mine alone. I'll be paying for the damages and I'll get you a new phone after dinner. Now, let's go. I'm hungry and I bet you are too."

You still resisted him, planting your feet firmly on the ground and trying to tug your hand away from his iron grip. You said you're tired, you just want to be in your room.

He scoffed. "Trust me, you do not want to go in there. I took everything important, you should have no problem staying over at my place. The sheets are freshly washed and I deep cleaned my mattress just for my angel girl who could do no wrong." Heavy sarcasm was dripping from his words at the end of his sentence.

You still put up a fight, which thinned his patience.

A yelp escaped your lips when he suddenly groped your ass. His grip was firm, a bit too firm that it hurts a bit. Wincing, you unintentionally loosened your posture, allowing Cyprus to whisk you off your feet and draped you over his shoulder. You made a fuss, kicking and hitting him but he was like a mountain made of steel and concrete- nothing fazes him.

"Stop squirming, you fucking brat. Or I'll bite you." He growled, walking towards his car and tightening his hold on your legs, you're trying your best to kick him in the head. It was already hard having your upper body dangle off his back shoulder.

Of course, feeling the sting of humiliation, you didn't stop. You kept struggling against the much stronger man, hoping that he would either give up or drop you.

But to your surprise, you felt a sharp pressure on the side of your ass cheek. Shouting in pain, you realized that Cyprus held his word and sunk his teeth into your soft flesh. That was effective in stunning you in place, the scream dying down in your throat and you ceased your flailing.

"I warned you, pretty girl." He unlocked his car door with his key fob. You sighed, this is going to be a long week.

[ddollfface]

Hi, can you please do headcanons for kaiou retsu? If you want to...

𝐀 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐚

𝙆𝙖𝙞𝙤𝙝 𝙍𝙚𝙩𝙨𝙪 𝙔𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙨

Warnings; bad writing, really ooc, not proofread stalking, me rambling, manipulation, pretty short, I'm 90% sure that this isn't really yandere, but whatever. If I missed anything, then please let me know ♡ Pssh, what kind of question is that? Of course, I want to write for Retsu! I'm just really happy that someone requested something from baki... Anyway, I hope you enjoy! If you have any questions/suggestions, then feel free to ask!!

I find Retsu to be a very, very intriguing character, seeing as he's had so much development throughout the series. Not only that but when you look just at his past, you'll find that he's adapted and changed so much from his younger years. Restu has multiple different layers to his character, as most Baki men do, but I find that there are a lot of contradictions in his personality, which I'll get into why I think that is. But let's start from what we know because we have to establish what kind of man Restu is before we decide what kind of yandere he is (I also just like to talk lol).

We don't know too much about Restu's past, but we do know that he grew up in the temple, with no mention of any parents. I like to think that his mama (or both parents) just left him at the temple for whatever reason, the possibilities are truly endless. It doesn't matter too much, as Retsu's never shown to care too much for discussing his unknown parents, seeing as he holds his sensei/s in high regard.

I like to think that Retsu considers the martial arts his family; what comforts him when he's distraught or doesn't know what to do. Not having a family, someone to rely on, can cause a person's mental health to be warped. And that's why we always substitute it for something else, whether it be a father/mother figure, a sport, a job, or a lover. Whatever it is, we use it as a substitution for the emotional stability parents are supposed to give us (not saying that they always do).

And this is why I hypothesize that the martial arts is Retsu's substitution. He was conditioned to rely on it, to think of it as a way of life. Therefore, he doesn't rely on other people for emotional support, instead, turning to martial arts to lead the way, y'know?

Martial arts have consumed his life, taking control of his mind, and everyday activities. There's never a moment in the day where he isn't either actively practicing or thinking of it. There's nothing else he can think about, seeing as he was raised to; it's ingrained in his psyche.

This leads to a dead social life. Unless they're fellow fighters or some type of service worker, Retsu doesn't go out often and doesn't enjoy the company of others. This is partially because I think he's more of an introvert or never at places where he can make many friends. Don't get me wrong, he has allies, (After all, we can't forget when Shibukawa punched Musashi for Retsu), but do they do "friend things," y'know? I don't think they just hang out together or things of that nature.

And don't even get me started on Retsu with women, god. You can't convince me that he'd be a flustered mess if a woman ever took interest in him. It's not like he's some shy babygirl-type character, hell no, he's a badass, but he doesn't interact with women, growing up in a temple surely didn't help.

There likely weren't any women at the temple, unless they were there to clean or something (don't @ me, I have no clue), meaning there's no experience there. He's a fighter. Let's be honest, not many women are actively interacting with the fighters. Sure, they'll attend the fights and crap, but I don't think that it's often the fighters are being approached unless they're in a club or bar. Which I don't think Retsu is doing.

Now going back to the original point, Retsu is unbearable with women (if they're flirting). I don't think Retsu can't speak to them. He just can't flirt. He doesn't know how to handle romantic interest from a woman. If you were to hold his hand, kiss his cheek, or touch him in any way. His face would flush, and his eyes would widen. If you were to compliment him, I'd imagine him bowing or trying to maintain respect for you.

I can't really imagine too many ways you'd meet Restu, but it'd probably be with him swooping into your rescue (figuratively or literally). It could be that you were getting harassed, and he escorted you out of the situation, or you could've been struggling with picking something up (like groceries, a box, or something similar). I can even see that you're his new neighbor, and you bring him some food to introduce yourself (I like this idea the most, so we're going to roll with this one).

Assuming you meet Retsu through being his neighbor, you'll be able to grow a more organic relationship, seeing as you two see each other every day. I like to imagine that you'd bring him some sweets or something to introduce yourself, and Retsu will quickly rebut it by inviting you over for dinner, as a way to show his gratitude for the gift.

From there, you're relationship will subtly grow more and more, advancing from neighbors to close friends. You'll begin to notice that you're feeling eyes on you like someone is watching you. It's as if Retsu's always there now, somehow knowing where you are. He'll begin to show up at your local grocery store, but you'll brush it off. After all, you're neighbors, of course, you'll both attend the same stores! But then you'll see him at your work, subtly passing by right as your shift ends, stopping you to chat and walk you home. It's a little odd, you think, but Retsu's so considerate! He just wants to ensure your safety! There's nothing to worry about.

I think that Retsu will quickly realize that he's growing an attachment to you, as I think that he's the most emotionally aware man in the series. He knows that he became a little too attached, a little too paranoid over your being. But Retsu would rationalize it by telling himself that he's taking care of you, watching out for you, you, you.

He'll always be there for you. Whatever you need is did and done. You need someone to walk you home 'cause you're too scared to go alone, don't worry Retsu can do that for you, no problem. You're sick and need someone to take care of you? Pssh, not even a question. Retsu doesn't mind; he'll even bring over some herbal tea from his motherland. Oh, and don't even think about opening a door for yourself, nope. Don't worry, Retsu's there. He's such a gentleman, always there for you, conveniently knowing where you are at all times.

You have to understand that there are a lot of people who are out for Retsu, and by proxy, you. Retsu has to make sure you're safe and sound. No one can lay a finger on you, so just stay where he can see you, yeah? He'd never do anything to hurt you. He's always had your best interest in mind, making sure you're well-fed, properly clean, and having the attention you need, so just trust him, okay?

Don't mind him cutting all of your friends out of your life. They were just too toxic, leaving you out of everything, talking behind your back, so you should just let them go. And for your family? Well, they've been manipulating you into thinking that they want what's good for you, but you just don't realize how harmful they've been to you, don't you? It's okay, Retsu will help you. He can see how horrible they are.

Little do you know, this whole time Retsu has been threatening, cutting off, and hoarding you all for himself. He can't trust anyone with your safety. For all he knows, they could harm you, could take you away from him. He can't let them do that; he cares for you too much. You understand, surely, he's just looking out for you, so just turn the other way and do as he says.

Don't worry, he's going to handle everything.

[romanestuffsposts]

Hi

I have a request I was wondering if you could write about little reader just having an off day? She’s not as playful and happy as she usually is, they wake her up in the morning and she usually is pretty happy but that morning she’s kind of whiny and not wanting to wake up. She’s not being bratty or mean she just does know what’s going on with her body. Her daddies are really confused on why she’s not acting herself and they come to the conclusion that she might be getting sick.

Thank you

Hi there love! 💜

Thank you for the request!

I Hope you like how i turned it ❤️

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Warnings : quiet little reader, sickness, tiredness, worried daddies, comfort, daddies take care of you, little surprise

Pairings : Daddies!Stucky ; Daddy!Bucky x Papa!Steve x Little!Reader

Summary : you woke up not feeling good at all but you couldn't explain what was going one. Your Daddies quickly saw that something was off with you when you weren't yourself, a playful and happy little baby.

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Your Daddies quietly make their way upstairs to woke you up. They let you stayed in bed for a long time this morning but if you sleep more, you won’t be able to fall asleep tonight and they don’t want it to become a habit.

They quietly open the door and walk inside one by one. Your Papa is the first one coming inside and his heart melt when he sees your little form sleeping under the big cover. He loves starting the day by waking you up because you always ready for the day, you smile and you’re jumping everywhere because of how excited you are.

He gently sits on the bed, beside your head and pulls the cover down a bit so he can see your face. He runs his fingers in your hair and calls your name softly

‘’Sweetie’’

You slowly open an eye and groan. It’s already morning ? It clearly doesn’t seems to be. You whine and turn around, pulling the cover back up and cuddling Bucksie. You sigh in contentement and start going back to sleep when a second body sit on the other side of the bed, where you’re facing now.

‘’Baby you need to get up’’ your Daddy says while stroking your arm above the cover. You shake your head, letting out a second whine

‘’Come one little one’’ he says with a playfully voice ‘’we’ll have an amazing day but for that you have to get up’’ he looks up at Steve who adds ‘’the most amazing, we don’t want to miss that now do we ?’’

You shake your head and snuggle further under the cover ‘’pwease’’ you’re little weak voice instantly pull worried features on the face of your daddies. They look at each other frowning, you’re never like that.

‘’Beautiful, what’s wrong ?’’ Your Daddy asks worryingly, his hand come to your hair and gently pulls away the cover and your hair from your face.

You whine again but still melt under his touch ‘’come one, babygirl. We’ll make you a good breakfast so you can wake up’’ he says before pulling the cover off of you, his eyes soften when he sees you shiver and immediately lifts you up in his arms, hoping that his body warmth will help you.

You wrap your arms around his neck and rest your head against his shoulder. You close your eyes as you let yourself being carried around the house. Your Papa is close behind you and follow you until you reach the dinning room, your Daddy tries to sit you on your seat but you don't let him. You keep a tight grip on him and whine every time he tries to make you let go of him.

"Little one ?" he gently calls as he swings you around "can you talk to me ? Tell Daddy what's on your mind, baby"

Your Papa went in the kitchen to start doing the breakfast and is now making his way back to you while the toast warms up. He questions Bucky with a look, silently asking him if he knows what's going on with you and if you're okay. Bucky simply answers with a shrug.

They focus back on you, your Papa now standing behind you. "you didn't slept well ? Are you tired, is it why you're acting like this ?" he quietly asks.

He knows that when you're like this, you don't like when they're talking too loudly. You need calm and because they don't know what's wrong, they prefer staying quiet.

You squirm in his arms so he decides to put you down on your feet, they watch you confuse as you walk toward your seat and sit on it. Your body seems weaker than usual which is weird. If you had enough sleep, then why are you like this ?

You rest your head on the table and close your eyes, waiting for your breakfast. When your Papa was about to say something, the oven rings, annoncing that breakfast is ready.

Bucky goes to sit on the seat across yours and keeps and eye on you while your Papa went to grab the toasts. You slowly lift yourself up from the table and rest your back against the backseat as your Papa comes back with the food.

He gives you two toasts because he hopes you'll eat them even tho he knows you'll only eat one. It's just in case you're really hungry this morning.

Maybe it's that, you act this way because you're hungry and don't know how to say it.

They share a smile when you start eating one of your toasts, but it doesn't last long. After some bites, you let it aside and rest your head back on the table as you stare into space.

Your Papa sighs and starts to get the dish back from the table "Sweetie, why don't we play in the garden ? Taking some sun on your sweet skin can be good, what do you think ?" he proposes and smiles a little when you nod your head

Your Daddy stands up and helps you standing up from the seat. He starts walking toward the stairs but you stop him by lifting your arms up toward him with a pleading face.

He tilts his head and starts to smile at how cute and adorable you are. "you want to come in Daddy's arms ?" he asks and you nod, jumping on your toes. He lifts you up and just like this morning, you wrap yourself around him like a Koala. He rubs your back with his huge hands as he carries you upstairs.

"We'll get you dress and then we'll go outside, little one" You nod your head who is rest on his shoulder and patiently wait to be in the room.

You melt into the comfy bed when your Daddy lies you on it, it's so soft and so comfy. It immedaitely makes you want to fall back asleep right away.

He goes in the closet and grabs soft clothes so you won't be too hot outside. He rests the clothes beside you and disappears in the bathroom to grab the sun cream.

When he comes back, he shows you the clothes and asks "is those okay for you ?" You nod and lifts your feet toward him so he can remove your clothes. He laughs at that but still do it.

He grabs the sun cream and starts applying it all over your body. He purposely stay longer in sensitive parts of your body just to hear your giggles. Once you're covered from head to toes, he kisses your nose and quickly puts your new clothes on you.

He helps you stands up from the bed and you grab his hand as you walk downstairs. Your papa winks at you as he finishes applying sun cream on his arms "you're really pretty in that little dress, princess" he says kissing your forehead. You melt into his touch and follow him when he starts going toward the door who leads to the garden.

You close your eyes at the sudden sun who's blinding you after the first step in the outside world. Your Daddy chuckles and puts sunglasses on your nose "here, it'll be better" he kisses your head before dragging you toward the garden.

Your Papa had set a nice and beautiful picnic in the middle of the garden for you three. There are fruits in the basket and cold tea beside it, your favorites.

You sit down and hug your knees while your Daddy gets everything out. You quietly watch them preparing a little healthy snack. Before your Papa can ask you what you want to eat, you lay down on your side and close your eyes

‘’What do you want, sweetie ?’´ you Papa asks with a smile as he peers down at the food ‘’we’ve got everything you love in here’’ he adds and Bucky chuckles at him ‘’I’m sure she’ll be able to see that by herself if you let her seeing it’’

Steve rolls his eyes and looks in your direction. But the playfully features on his face is replaced by a worry and confuse one. ‘’Princess ?’’

Bucky turns around to look at you and tilts his head when he sees you fast asleep on the blanket. He frowns and looks back at Steve who's still looking at you with the same face.

Bucky slowly and quietly slides closer to you and feels your forehead "shit" he curses under his breath and Steve shoot his eyes back to him "what ?"

"I think she has a fever" he says still busy checking on you "you think ?!" Steve scrowls as he stands up. How does Bucky not know if you have a fever or not ?

"Yes, Steve, I think. She might be getting sick or she's just too tired for her body to act like usual. And stop speaking loudly goddamnit" Bucky quietly groans as he shoot a glare at Steve

"Okay, what do we do then ?" he asks peering down at you. He never been good at knowing what to do without panicking when it comes to you. He's always scared and because of that, he can't think straight.

"We'll go inside the house, we'll make sure she's not exposed to anything that can intensify her fever and if it isn't better by tomorrow, we'll put her in a cold bath to lower the fever and ask Bruce to come and check on her" he calmly says as he gets all the things back in the basket.

Steve nods "I'll make sure the house isn't too warm" he says before disappearing with the basket now full of the delicious things they prepared.

It's okay tho, you'll have plenty of time to enjoy it later when you'll feel better.

Bucky lifts you up and walks toward the house, his hands are wrapping around you to assure your safety while you're carried around.

Your Daddies decided that waking you up would be no use so they put you to bed and let you rest. The'll go waking you up in two hours if you hadn't woke up by yourself in the meantime.

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Through the baby monitor, they hear you mumbling things and they thought you were talking in your sleep but they quickly understood that you were talking at one of your Stuffie, probably Bucksie since you tell him everything.

Bucky is the first one catching you talking and leaves his work aside so he can listen to what you're saying. Normally he would never do that, he respects your privacy just like Steve but they are both so worried about you today that he needs to know what you're feeling.

He will shower you with gifts later to apologies.

He learns forward with a concentrate face grabbing Steve's attention. Steve follows Bucky's gaze and frowns "what's going on ?" he asks putting his work aside too.

"she's talking" he mumbles too busy trying to understand what you're saying to answer properly. "great that means we can join her" Steve says standing up but Bucky is quick to tell him to sit down "No. You sit down and wait" he orders pointing down at Steve's seat.

"Buck, Wha-" he starts but is cuts of once again when Bucky shushes him. He sits back down on his seat and looks confuse between Bucky and the baby monitor

"i reay want to eat the fuit" you say boncing Bucksie on your laps as you tell him about what your Daddies prepared you earlier in the day. "but i was too tiwed" you sadly say "It huted too much too"

You really wanted to eat all of that and wanted to pleas your Daddies by eating their food and see them happy but you just couldn't. You couldn't force yourself.

Bucky looks at Steve and they both have the same face, they stand up from their seat at the same time and both leave the office. They quickly walk upstairs and you stop talking when you hear them making their way toward your room. You lay back down on your bed and close your eyes, pretending to still be asleep.

They slowly open your door and walk inside quietly. They sit on each sides of the bed and Steve pulls the cover down so they can see your face just like this morning.

"Baby girl ?" your Daddy asks as he slides his fingers in your hair. You groan a little to make them believe you really were asleep. They smirk at that attempt and try to keep their laughters in their mouth. "hello there, did you had a good nap ?" your Daddy smiles down at you

You stretch your body and nod. You Papa puts his hand against your forehead and you look up at him confuse "are you feeling okay, sweetie ?" he gently asks. You nod your head and look between your Daddies wo clearly don't believe you.

"Little one," your Daddy starts as he scoops closer to you "you know that you can trust us, right ?" he tilts his head "because we only want to protect you but we can't do that if you don't talk to us" he whispers removing your hair from your face

"tell us what's wrong, beautiful. Please" he pleads. You look at him with your big and beautiul eyes before dropping them on your fingers, you start fidgetting with them "I not feel well" you quietly say and let a tear slipping away from your eyes.

"what's wrong, princess ?" your Papa asks and he rests his hand on yours so you'll stop

You close your eyes and wait for your lips to stop trembling for you to talk. Your Daddies whisper sweet nothings in your ears until you calm down and you’re fully ready "take your time, angel. We won't go anywhere"

"it hurt" You whine after some times. Your Daddy's cold hand slides down your body until it reaches your little tummy, he starts to rub it like you love so much in hope that it’ll help you feel better. He doesn’t know what is happening but he knows that it’s something you love and who calm you down every time one of them does it.

‘’Where does it hurt, babydoll ?’’ Your Daddy asks with a worried face.

‘’i don’t know’’ you whimper and look back down on your laps. You feel your Papa’s fingers in your hair and you slowly look up at him ‘’why don’t we take things nice and slow ?’’ He proposes

You just stare at him, wondering what he could mean by that and he chuckles when he sees your confuse face ‘’we don’t jump on a conclusion, we take things step by step, slowly, and we see from there what we can do to make you feel better’’ he says pushing some of your hair behind your ears ‘´how does that sound ?’’

You sniff and barely nod your head ‘’o-otay’’

Your Papa smiles again and gives you a big kiss on your forehead. He stands up from bed and leaves the bedroom after winking at you.

Before you can ask why he’s leaving without you, your Daddy takes your chin in his hand and turns your head toward him ‘’are you ready to get up ?’’ He asks and you nod

He gently pulls down the cover and lifts you up in his arms, you curl your tired body around him as he starts walking. Of course he took Bucksie with him, your stuffie wouldn’t missed what they planned for you.

When you arrived downstairs, your Daddy rests you on the couch and your eyes light up with the sight you have in front of you. Your Papa had set the blanket in the living room and the little basket from earlier on it. They both sit across each other on the ground and starts pulling out the fruits, chocolate mousses, apple juice, water, and some candies too.

Your Papa is the first one peering up at you with a grin ‘’what do you think, princess ? Are you ready to eat all those delicious things ?’’ He teases and you nod your head excitedly with your wide eyes glued to the food.

Your Daddy smiles as he prepares you a little bowl with some fruits in it, covered with chocolate mousses and candies above it. Your mouth saliva just thinking about it.

‘’Here you go beautiful’’ your Daddy says giving you your bowl ‘’don’t eat it too fast’’ he warns before focusing back on another bowl.

You happily grab your spoon and start eating ‘’Thant you’’ you say with your mouth full of food making your Daddies chuckles

‘’Anything to make you feel better’’

[gingerjolover]

happy not birthday - katie gavin (muna) x fem!reader

Synopsis: katie's gf hates her bday but loves katie <3

G's notes: i'm baaaaaaack, also its babygirl's bday everyone say hbd babygirl!!!! (y'all this isn't edited don't come for me ok?)

WC: somewhere around like 1.1k (hehe)

Warnings: RPF, negative bday talk, crying, hot girls cry on their bday, reader is afab, soft!gf coded, kissin', light touchin', no fundamental physical descriptors except hair that fingers can run thru??

It feels like a feather, soft touches moving over your neck and shoulder. Rousing you from your sleep, the touches tickle, and you hear a chuckle against your skin. Suddenly awake, eyes half opened, fingers resting on your forehead to block the sun, you only see the cracked window before turning your head and seeing your girlfriend's jawline. Katie's face in tucked into your neck, pressing small kisses and nibbles along your skin.

"G'mornin'," Katie says softly, her lips pressing to your cheek, turning your head towards her as she backs away and off the bed. From the nightstand, she grabs a chocolate cupcake, with pink and yellow sprinkles covering the mountain of frosting on top. She pulls out a lighter and lights a sparkly candle before starting to sing "happy birthday".

You groan, momentarily forgetting what day it was when she was kissing your neck to wake you up. "Katie..." you mumble, rubbing your face. You can hear them smiling as she sings, crawling onto the bed, and sitting on her knees. You sit up, your girlfriend's excitement enough to indulge her despite your feelings about your birthday. You smile softly as she finishes the song with an over-the-top elongated note. "Okay, okay, enough," you mutter, the smile widening on your face as she presses her knees to your legs.

"Thank you for indulging me, sunshine," she says as you blow out the candle, hands rubbing your eyes gently.

"You gonna take a bite?" "Now?" "Why not?"

"It's...7:30? Kay, why would you wake me up at the ass crack of dawn?" you ask incredulously, taking the cupcake from your girlfriend.

"We have plans today...don't be mad..." Katie says sheepishly, kissing your cheek and standing up from the bed.

"I don't want to do anything, baby, it's just Wednesday-" you start.

"No, it's not just Wednesday; it's your birthday, and I know how you feel about it, but I want to celebrate you. Please let me, just for today?" Katie asks, her voice almost pleading as she rifles through your shared dresser. If you weren't so annoyed by the prospect of plans, you would've commented on how pretty she sounds begging.

"Katie."

"Yes, peach?" she smirks, grabbing some jeans and a shirt and laying them on the bed before crawling over you. She takes her thumb, wiping some of the icing off your bottom lip before sucking the tip of her thumb and then kissing you softly. Your eyes struggle to open as she pulls away from your lips, lost in the taste of her.

"Don't start with that," you groan softly, finally opening your eyes and staring into her own. She chuckles softly, knowing how the nickname gets you riled up.

"I just don't get what the big deal is; it's just a birthday..." you start again, causing Katie to roll her eyes. "Fine, fine, it's not your birthday, it's just- it's just "you day," okay? So I'm gonna celebrate you, that okay with you?" they say softly, rubbing your cheeks cockily.

"Whatever," you mumble, fighting a smile as her lips move down your neck.

An hour later, you're both dressed heading out to breakfast. Katie's hand rests on your thigh as she drives to breakfast, the weather warm and sunny. You listen to the new gayotic episode while stuck in LA traffic that they recorded with Julien, turning to Katie every time you laugh at something your girlfriend or friends say. After parking, you walk into the restaurant hand in hand, your eyes immediately drawn to a large table; your friends and their partners sit, yelling, "surprise."

Your jaw drops, Kelli the first to greet you with a sneaky smile, holding a sash and a birthday headband. "Don't be mad at meeeee," she whispers before putting them on you and squeezing you tightly. Katie smiles at you, eyes shining with gratefulness as she greets Phoebe, before pulling your chair out for you. You sit across from Naomi and Lucy, Julien to the right of Lucy. You're squished between Kelli and Katie, Jo next to her girlfriend, Phoebe next to Katie, as your other friends and their partners are sitting sporadically in no real order. You fight back tears, overwhelmed but grateful. Ally squeezes your shoulders gently, kissing your cheek sweetly before putting a bag of cards and small gifts on your chair. "Happy not birthday," she says cheesily before returning to her seat next to Naomi.

After breakfast and many pictures, you and Katie head to the beach. Taking the long way, she holds your hand as she takes you the scenic route, letting you lean against the window, the breeze and sunlight hitting your face. You moved in with her several months ago and she'd been meaning to take you on a drive but with tour and the podcast, she's thankful she got you out on your birthday.

Katie sets out a blanket, leaning back against her tote bag, your head laying in her lap as you rest your eyes, her hands running through your hair gently, fingertips tracing the curves of your face. She lets you nap for a while before you both grab dinner and then head home.

You lay on the couch, your cat napping in your neck while Katie plates up your takeout. You think over today, how resistant you were to Katies eagerness to spoil you and celebrate you. The waterworks come before you can stop them. The anxiousness creeps in, getting older, the pressure of a perfect day, and unwavering attention are all things that overwhelm you. Or maybe its the opposite, it's knowing you oppose your birthday so you can't be let down. If your expectations are low enough, when people inevitably forget or plans change you can't be disappointed...right?

"Hey, hey," Katie says, crouching down next to the couch. You hadn't even noticed that she entered the room, the tears falling fast and heavy. "What's wrong, angel?" Katie asked, instantly nervous. You seemed to have a good day. They're mulling over everything they've said, thinking about where she went wrong with the minimal activities, the ones she knew you'd enjoy.

"I'm fine," you try to reassure, wiping your eyes quickly, brushing your cat's wet fur as you stare at her, giggling softly to try and wipe the concerned look off her face. "Really Katie, I'm- I'm good," you say, trying to sit up.

"Baby, don't lie. Was today too much?" Katie asks, sitting on the edge of the couch.

"No, no, I swear it was perfect I just- I'm overwhelmed, I had the best birthday that I've ever had I just don't know why I'm crying," you laugh, wiping more tears away.

Katie smiles sadly, giggling with you as she rubs your cheeks. "I'd like to make every birthday like today if you'd let me, darling,'' they say sweetly.

"Really?"

"For sure, if you'd let me," she says, her hand sliding down to interlock with yours.

"I'd like that... can we- do the beach again next year?" you ask softly,

"Yeah, baby, we can do it every year if you want," she laughs gently. "Now scooch, wanna eat and then hold you, that okay?"

"Mhm".

G's notes (again): guys im rusty lol

[mikiafina]

“VICARIOUS EMBARRASSMENT”

Message:

I do not own the characters mentioned in story below, I had this idea earlier and thought that it might be fun to imagine if it would really happen.

The reader's pronouns in this oneshot are not mentioned, but female reader is on mind while writing. Do point out my typos if you ever noticed one!

My apologies if this was too short, ‘m not really fan of writing in a long amount of time.

P.S: Read the mentioned stories made by kunichigo first before reading this.

Note:

CRITICISM ARE ALWAYS WELCOMED! IF YOU NOTICED ANY ERRORS IN MY WORK, FEEL FREE TO POINT IT OUT SO I COULD FIX IT!

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Trigger Warning:

Ooc, grammatical errors, misspellings, typos, possibly curse words, suggestive content (sort of), mature-ish content (is that even a word?), Informal use of language

SUGGESTIVE THEMES ARE GONNA BE MENTIONED SO BE WARNED!

Synopsis:

After reading a oneshot-series of Genshin SAGAU made by one of your adored author, you felt a sudden desire to see your babies, husbandos and waifus. As soon as you logged in, you arrived at the entrance of mondstadt as you greeted your beloved babies and husbandos.

While doing your daily commissions, the topic that your sister were talking about went from another game named ‘Roblox’ to the story that you have previously read. And without your knowledge, my oh my. Your beloved acolytes are seemed to be listening with your conversation, oh sheeshhh.

What a disaster.

Genshin Characters x Reader

Dedicated to & Inspired by:

My favourite and underrated author, Kunichigo!

“[N/n] let's play roblox, I'll let you borrow mama's phone later for you to be able to read, for now play roblox with me.” Your sister tries to persuade you, even going to the lengths of letting your borrow the phone later as a bargain just to quote o' quote, play with her.

"Hm.. Alright, but make sure to let me borrow mama's phone. Or else.." You reluctantly opened the second computer as you placed your mother's phone on the side, while waiting for the desktop to load, you engaged in a conversation with your sister on what games to play.

"We can play Evade or Shoot out if you want, we can also play the games you play, uhh.. Arsenal? Was it?" Your sister habitually tilt her head in an insure manner, you hummed in confirmation at her question.

Despite the talk that you and your sister had made, you both weren't able to play roblox because you noticed the time and remembered that you have yet to finish your commissions and quests. So after setting up your recording software and opening up your preferred browser (Opera GX y'all), you launched Genshin and waited for it to finish loading.

"Oh by the way, have you read kunichigo's latest post? It was so good and underrated, like damn." Your sister squealed in delights as she proceeds on controlling her chosen character, Zhongli.

"Ah, you mean 'Cherry Red Lips?' and 'Terrible, Terrible.' if you mean those two, I did. But on the 'Cherry Red Lips?', she said she's inexperienced with those types but she narrated it sooo good! Like the way Kaeya shamelessly raised his voice to let everyone outside their beloved creator's chamber know that he's being pleasured by her is soooo— Aghhhh! It's so juicy! Like imagine if Aether really is withering and shaking underneath us while we suck on their blood? DAMN! I'd kill to see such sight under me! And don't get me started about Kaeya, that man is a walking menace! But that's one of his hot traits! Like— like just imagineee!" You fangirled while controlling Razor, running and teleporting around mondstadt doing commisions.

"Right?! It's just ashame that the author didn't make a detailed scene about Diluc withering and panting under his beloved creator's touch! But Lisa's scene was so lit, despite being written so short. But man, Aether's really well narrated, the author made it clear that he's a babygirl." Your sister added, fangirling as much as you do. The both of you continued on squealing as you played Genshin together, having fun and making it clear that whatever is the "story" you two were talking about, is what made your day better.

Unbeknownst to the both of you, the oh so said characters are listening to your conversations. My oh my, what in teyvat did they just listen on to?

In the land of teyvat, Zhongli cannot believe what just reached his ears. Did he hear it right, are their ears working right? Did they hear it correct?

Much to Diluc's dismay, the conversation about the story that you both read did not end with just Kaeya and Aether being mentioned cause it seems like he was too, in the story. The mentioned characters can't help but feel blood rushing to their face, ears and neck due to either embarrassment or whatever human emotion you are supposed to feel in such situation, even those who weren't mentioned were flustered at the topic of their creators, despite this, they aren't sure whether to pity the others or to get jealous cause they're the topics of the beloved creators, nonetheless, they still feel the second-hand embarrassment for the others.

Meanwhile back in the Serenitea Pot, Xiao, Tighnari and Ayato looked at Diluc who's face is crimson as his hair, attempting to have the floor of the abode swallow him alive. He doesn't know whether to be thankful for kuni- or whoever the author of the story is for not writing a detailed scenario of him or he'll probably ask the Geo Archon to have the floor swallow him on the spot.

Kaeya who's sitting just right beside Diluc, laughed at his semi-miserable state, and honestly speaking, Kaeya is tad bit embarrassed but he'd be lying if he said that he denied that he's proud of how the author wrote him. Chongyun who has been silent for the whole time, almost choked on his ice cream if it weren't for Heizou and Thoma helping him unclog the small piece of popsicle on his esophagus.

Zhongli, who's being possessed by one of the creator and who's listening on the conversation from the very beginning, did not know how to react. Razor, who's beside the Geo Archon is quite confuse and worried, was the traveler, cavalry captain and librarian of knights of favonius sick or in pain? Poor boy doesn't really understand his creator and their sister is talking about, if the said people are sick then why are his beloved creator, squealing? Is there something he's missing?

Needless to say, it was an eventful day for both the vision holders and the creators. The boys are just thanking the archons that the girls aren't in presence and are having a peaceful picnic somewhere in Sumeru, or else they wouldn't be able to handle the embarrassment, much less, face nor confront them.

® mikiafina

[ashtheketchum]

Neville Longbottom X fem.Reader

A/N: I love Neville. And I will never... NEVER understand people, who don´t like him! >:0 He is so babygirl, how can someone hate him, what the hell!? QwQ Warning: fem.Reader, super fluff, shy Neville, shy Reader, A dress is specified (F/N) = Friend name Summary: You have to prepare for the ball and in the rehearsal class Neville asked you to dance. In the short time you have found a real interest in him and you hope that you can dance together at the ball.

The dress, that the Reader will wear (instead of red, you can just choose your fav. colour<3): (Credit: from Pinterest)!!!

PoV (Y/N):

All fourth years should gather to discuss something with Professor McGonagall. Nobody knew what was going on, everyone was focused on the tournament. We were divided into girls and boys. The boys sat on one side of the room and the girls on the opposite side. In the middle stood Professor McGonagall and she said something.

I looked at her, yawning, trying to stay awake. My best friend (F/N) pushed me and I watched confused as Ron Weasley and the professor danced together. We looked at each other for a moment before chuckling quietly and holding back from laughing out loud. ,, Gentlemen! Don’t be so shy, ask the lady to dance!” Professor McGonagall suddenly shouted loudly.

As if on command, we girls stood up and looked at the boys. However, they remained seated and acted as if they had not heard McGonagall's request. Grinning, I looked at my best friend, who returned my grin. ,, And? Who do you think will question you?” I asked her. “Do you mean now, or at the ball?” "I mean now, you idiot. We won’t be going to the dance floor at the ball anyway.” My best friend sighed loudly and rolled her eyes

But suddenly we saw someone from the boys side get up. It was Neville. Neville Longbottom. I knew him because accidents were always happening to him, but we weren't friends. Even though he looked incredibly good with long hair. He swallowed hard before walking towards the girls. "Maybe he'll ask you." My best friend giggled and nudged me. I hissed quietly in annoyance before looking away. But as soon as I looked away, she nudged me again.

At first I wanted to look at her angrily, but then I saw Neville in front of me. He held out his hand and looked at me nervously. I felt everyone looking at us and I had to swallow hard too. Humming, I nodded and took his hand gently. He immediately grinned widely and we slowly started dancing. Thanks to Neville, a few more boys now dared to ask the girls about dancing and after 5 minutes everyone was dancing with someone. Ron was also fortunately let go by McGonagall and he asked a girl to dance with him.

While I danced with Neville, we either looked deeply into each other's eyes or at our feet. I had my hand on his shoulder and he had his on my hip. He was so gentle that his fingers barely touched me, he was either afraid to touch me or incredibly respectful. But from what I thought of Neville, it was probably both.

When the dance lesson was over, we were sent to our rooms. As homework we should continue practicing the dance steps. My best friend and I went back to our room and we talked. "Don't you want to study, (Y/N)? Your husband is just waiting to dance with you again.” (F/N) was just teasing me. My face was very flushed and I hissed loudly as she kept teasing me about Neville. I wasn't ashamed to dance with him, but there was no need to pick on it either. "Your dance partner wasn't any better." I rolled my eyes as (F/N) protested.

Even though I didn't want to admit it, I really had fun dancing with Neville. He made sure I didn't lag behind, had respect and always looked at me lovingly. And his long hair, I could fall in love with it! I would love to run my fingers through them and scratch his head. Just the thought made me blush and cough loudly, making my best friend look shocked. But then she grinned widely. "Oh my Merlin…! You have a crush on Neville?!” She suddenly shouted loudly.

Panicked, I slapped my hand over her mouth and looked at her sternly. "Shh! Scream louder and maybe the Muggles will hear you!” I admonished her before removing my hand. (F/N) put her hand to her mouth and she looked at me in shock. But happily shocked, I wasn't expecting that to be honest. "Neville!? Ok, wow…! I never thought he was your type!” "I-I think there's something you don't understand…!" My best friend looked at me teasingly, which only made me blush even redder. Coughing, I got up and went to the door of our room. "I-I'm going to take a bath now…!"

<Time Skip>

Only two days left before the ball. And still no one had asked me. (F/N) was lucky enough to go with Dean. I was happy for her, but somehow disappointed that I hadn't been asked yet. In fact, my parents even sent me a dress that looked just perfect. I liked it a lot, but what good would a great dress do if I wasn't even going to be invited to the ball?

Sighing, I walked through the halls of Hogwarts and looked around a bit. This school was really beautiful, even though we never really had a quiet year until now. But that was kind of magical about it. I was lost in my thoughts until… "(Y/N)!" Someone suddenly called out my name. I was thrown out of my thoughts and I looked towards the direction my name came from. George and Fred ran towards me, holding Neville's hands. Overwhelmed, I looked at all three as they stopped in front of me and looked at me. Well, Neville looked down more because he had to take a deep breath. George and Fred looked at me and grinned. Not wanting to be rude, I returned her grin with a slight smile.

"Hello, George… Fred… Neville…" "(Y/N), we have here…" Fred began. "... A person who wants to ask you something." George finished the sentence. It was always amusing to hear how they spoke and never made any mistakes. The power of the twins. They both pointed at Neville, who just looked at me nervously. His cheeks were very flushed and he couldn't look me in the eyes. Slightly curious, but also confused, I tilted my head and I looked at him. "Yes, Neville? You want to ask me something?”

"A-ah…! Y-yeah… well I, um…” He stuttered more than he had to. I grinned at him, amused, but in a loving way. My heart beat much faster and my cheeks also turned red. In the background I heard the twins laughing and making bets, which also made me grin slightly. Neville took a deep breath before looking me seriously in the eyes. "P-please go to the ball with me! If no one has asked you yet, of course…” He murmured the last sentence quietly.

Giggling, I nodded slightly and went over to him to ruffle his hair. I stroked them out of his face and I looked at him lovingly. Goosebumps appeared on my skin and I took a deep breath. It felt even better than I imagined. "I would like to go to the ball with you, Neville…" I then whispered quietly before giving him a kiss on the cheek and walking away. I staggered to the twins again before making my way to my room.

In this one I laughed as hard as I could. My roommates tried to call a teacher to calm me down, but I calmed down again by myself. Well, I had stopped laughing anyway. So I now had a date to the ball with Neville. Somehow I was really happy, but I was also very nervous. In such a short time, the most innocent person in the world had me wrapped around his finger without even wanting it.

<Time Skip>

The day of the ball had come. I had my dress on and matching make-up too. (You can think of what your hairstyle looks like yourself). I nervously walk with my best friend to the Great Hall, where Neville and Dean were waiting for us. Both wore suits and talked to each other. Neville had even done his hair. ,, Good luck." (F/N) and I whispered to each other again before the two boys saw us.

Dean and Neville grinned widely and they both walked over to us so they could take our hands. (F/N) bowed slightly to Dean, just as he bowed to her, before they went to the Great Hall. I smiled sweetly at Neville as he bowed to me and gently kissed my fingertips. Chuckling, I bowed slightly as well and I squeezed his hand gently. "Shall we go?" Neville just nodded at my question and we walked into the Great Hall.

It was beautiful inside the great hall. Everything was beautifully decorated and there were lots of different people walking around with beautiful clothes. Neville and I stood at the edge so that the competitors in the tournament could dance first. We were silent but listened to the music. "Y-you look… great in this dress… w-well you always look great, but especially in this dress…" Neville whispered to me. His words made my heart flutter and I smiled softly at him. "Thank you… the suit look also very good on you…" I then replied and laughed quietly.

Neville grinned at me briefly before looking forward again. The first couples went to the dance floor and started dancing to the music. We watched them briefly before I looked at Neville. Neville looked at me softly and I gave him a small nod, telling him we could dance too. You could practically see the joy in Neville's eyes, which made me smile.

On the dance floor, he gently placed his hand on my hip and I placed mine on his shoulder. Our other two hands held each other and we slowly started dancing. Somehow I regretted that I hadn't taken this homework and practicing dancing seriously, because my fear of stepping on Neville's toes was getting bigger and bigger. Without noticing, I was staring at our shoes so I wouldn't step on his feet. Neville seemed to notice this and looked at me worriedly. ,, (Y/N)…? Are you okay?” His question made my head snap up. My face was bright red and I was stuttering something to myself. "Um…! Yes! I'm sorry…! I-I… I don't want to step on your toes, to be honest…" I then admitted quietly.

Neville chuckled softly before looking at me. "We're students, (Y/N)… we can make mistakes… a-and if you step on my toes, it won't hurt…" His words actually calmed me down a little and I sigh softly. I hadn't even realized I was holding my breath. "B-but I want to look at you… while we dance… please…?" His request melted me and I looked at him dreamily for a moment. Smiling, I then nodded and I laughed quietly. "Ok… I'm sorry…" "Everything's ok, (Y/N)… let's just have a great time…"

The whole evening was just great. The music slowed down and more and more people left the dance floor. There were maybe only 7 couples left in the area, and two of them were Dean and (F/N) and Neville and me. Neville and I had chatted for a bit before getting closer. Neville had both his hands on my waist and I had mine wrapped around his neck. I laid my head on his chest and we both closed our eyes and relaxed. "(Y/N)… may I ask why you wanted to dance with me…?" Neville suddenly asked quietly. I opened my eyes again and looked up at him.

"You asked me if I wanted to go to the ball with you… and…" I shyly played with his collar slightly before smiling at him. It didn't do me any good to hide anything, especially from Neville. His puppy eyes made me soften and all I could do was tell him the truth. "… I've really taken a liking to you since the first dance lesson with you…" My words made Neville blush and he looked at me in shock. He stopped and looked deep into my eyes. He was probably looking for some hint of lie in my eyes, but he couldn't find any. My eyes were full of honesty and love as I looked into his eyes.

"Y-you… like me…? So in the sense of… you love me…?” He then asked again. His uncertainty made me laugh a little, but I also nodded slightly. "Yes… I love you, Neville…" I then confessed to him and I looked lovingly into his eyes. It was as if we were the only people in the room. He also looked deep into my eyes before leaning towards me. "C-can I kiss you…?" He then whispered quietly. He had already closed his eyes slightly, so turning him away now would break his heart. ,, It would be a honour to me…" I then accepted his question with a grin.

The next moment I felt Neville's lips on my lips and I closed my eyes in relaxation. I happily stood on my tiptoes and sighed relaxedly against his lips. Neville's grip around my waist tightened, but it remained loving and respectful. When we pulled away from each other, we looked deep into each other's eyes. "I love you too, my rose…" He then murmured softly against my lips. His words made me grin and I pressed my lips to his again.

[littlemissoblivious]

Parking Lot Shenanigans

Warnings: Reader has hair that is long enough to be cut and for Joel to grab. AFAB!Reader, Female coded reader, Oral sex (m receiving), public sex, praise kink, pet names. I think that covers everything so please let me know if I missed something.

Summary: Your Daddy takes you out for a day of pampering at the salon so you think of the perfect way to “thank” him for his generosity.

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Joel had been your Daddy for going on two years now. You met him at a bar while out with some friends. They were dancing while you volunteered to watch the table and the drinks and he noticed you sitting by yourself so he started chatting with you. At first, you weren't sure how to handle the situation since he was so much older but then again, you always did have a thing for older men. In the end, you exchanged numbers and started talking on the regular. Eventually, Joel proposed the current arrangement you were in. Of course, you were shocked and it seemed to come out of left field for you.

Fast forward to the present day and here you were at one of your favorite places; the salon. Your Daddy has been so busy with his brother and their company that he hasn't been able to spend much time with you. But he promised he would be yours the whole day with no interruptions. After getting your nails taken care of you were getting your haircut. You saw a cute style online recently and really wanted to imitate it.

“What do you think Joel?”

Joel looked up from a magazine he was browsing through and smiled, “it looks great sweetheart”.

You beamed back at him feeling a slight heat to your cheeks under the praise. It wasn't too much longer after that the stylist finished and you practically floated over to Joel.

“Have I told you how happy I am about today Daddy” you whispered

Joel put down his magazine with a smirk.

“You mighta mentioned it one or two times but I'm sure we could come up with a better way for you to show your appreciation, babygirl.” He walked away with that and headed for his car in the parking lot. You felt your cheeks heat at the implication and eagerly followed him out of the salon.

You shielded your eyes with your hand from the hot sun, before putting your favorite pair of designer sunglasses on, one of many gifts from Joel. You smile when you think back to when he gave these to you. You were vacationing in Rome and you begged so prettily for them, how could he refuse? Once at the car, you sigh in relief that the A/C is already going at full blast. Just as Joel is getting ready to reverse out of the spot you stop him.

“Wait Daddy, let me thank you for such a wonderful day,” you say lowly.

You lean over the center console and lay your hand on his thigh and sweetly kiss his cheek then lean back and look him in the eye. You watch as his eyes darken and see his cock start to harden in his jeans out of the corner of your eye. You move your hand over slightly and start to rub his cock lightly to tease with a slight smirk and he can't stop the moan that he releases.

“Does that feel good Daddy? I bet I could make you feel even better,” you smirk, still rubbing his growing erection. He is almost painfully hard at this point and now slightly unconsciously lifting his hips. He starts to scowl a little then, “Well what are you waiting for little girl?”

“Yes Daddy,” you smiled with glee

You started unbuttoning his pants but were having a little trouble, something Joel seemed to enjoy and eventually he helped you but not before making a comment about how you were “always needin' Daddy's help huh”. After you gave him a quick pout that turned him on more than anything, his pants and underwear were down enough that you could admire his beautiful cock. A bead of precum was already sitting on the tip of his girthy length so leaned down and licked it off. You couldn't help yourself with him. You loved the taste of Joel's cum. Taking his cock in hand you wasted no time licking from root to tip. Joel hissed and rested his big hand on your head.

You did this a few more times licking him like your favorite lollipop before looking up and gathering saliva in your mouth and letting it dribble down onto his cock. The groan Joel let out was positively filthy. You slowly started taking his cock into your mouth a little bit at a time. No matter how many times you've done this, he will always be a challenge. He's coaxing and praising the entire time, but he's not even halfway before you have to stop because he starts to trigger your gag reflex. You release him from your mouth with a wet pop.

You pant slightly as you pump with your hand, “I love your cock Daddy.”

“S'that right babygirl? You're doing so good taking Daddy's cock in that pretty mouth.”

You beamed under the praise and went back to sucking his cock while your hand pumped what your mouth couldn't reach. You felt Joel's hand thread through your hair and tug slightly tighter when you started to hollow out your cheeks and bob a little faster.

“That’s it baby, just like that. You're doing so good.”

His praise only spurred you on, causing you to move your tongue back and forth as you bob up and down. Joel moans and hitches his hips slightly trying not to fuck your face. He knows he's big and he knows this is not the time to be rough. But goddamn when you do that little move does that drive him wild. He tightens his grip on your hair and pulls you just the slightest bit more onto his cock and ruts into your face before letting you up.

“Fuck, baby you're gonna make me cum you keep doing that.”

You giggle a little breathlessly, “That's the point silly Daddy. Now I want you to coat my throat. I wanna taste it the rest of the day,” you purr with dark, heavy eyes. That said, you enthusiastically went back to it. You started sucking Joel's dick like you were trying to suck his soul out. Joel's moans and groans were picking up as were his thrusts. His grip on your hair was almost painful at this point but you didn't care. You popped off with a gasp and kept at it with your hand but took one of his balls in your mouth. Joel's eyes nearly rolled back into his head.

“Fuckin' Christ girl your gonna kill me with that sweet little mouth. M'not gonna last much longer you keep doin' that.”

You gently released his ball, “cum for me Daddy.”

You took him back in your mouth and hollowed out your cheeks while your hand took care of where your mouth couldn't reach. It wasn't too long after this his thrusts started getting sloppier and you felt him start to twitch. Ever the gentleman, he still tries to warn you and give you an out, “M'gonna cum pretty girl.”

You ignore him and double down on your task. He twitches a little more and with a shout floods your mouth. You swallow as much as you can but some still manage to escape but luckily your Daddy was there to help you catch it. He catches the overflow on his thumb and feeds it back in your mouth. You open your mouth to show him you swallowed everything and he pulls you into a rough but passionate kiss, not even caring that he can taste himself.

“You ready to head home now Babygirl?”

“Yes Daddy”

[bad-decisionsot7]

Their reaction to you wanting to be choked during sex.

Jin would be a little shook, his eyebrows raising to scan your face in curiosity, when he realized you weren't joking, he'd scratch the back of his head. "we can try it but how will i know if i'm hurting you or not, babe-" you'd cut him off by taking his hand and placing it around your neck. "just do it." you'd whisper seductively. he'd uy it and end up loving it.

you wouldn't even have to ask namjoon twice, he'd be already pressing his hand around your neck backing you into the wall. you two had a lot of the same kinks so he wasn't surprised at all. he loved to wrap his hand around your neck any and everywhere reminding you he had complete control over you. obviously, a total daddy.

Hobi was an obvious low-key dom with choking being one of his biggest kinks. you didn't have to bring the subject up to him, he already knew by the way you looked at him that you were into it as well. he didn't know if it was the adrenaline rush or the sexiness of you letting him control you like that but either way, he loved choking.

Jimin would be a little surprised looking you up and down. "when we talked about trying new things, didn't expect choking." he'd admit. though you could tell by the glimpse of lust in his eyes that he was intrigued. "what? scared?" you'd tease, biting your bottom lip. he'd raise his eyebrow, his dom side coming to play. 'not at all, let's see if you can handle it." he'd suggest, his hand squeezing your neck while kissing you roughly.

Yoongi would bite his bottom lip as you suggested it, rubbing his hands together. "you sure you want it, babygirl?" he'd raise his eyebrows, backing you into the wall. "you know daddy gets a little..." he'd look you up and down before bringing his hand to your neck, stroking the sensitive skin. "rough." he'd whisper, placing his lips on your neck. this boy is the definition of kinky™

you'd moan it out during sex instantly gaining taes full attention on your needy attitude. "you want me to choke you princess?" he'd groan huskily, his hand coming down to your neck to grip it roughly. he was instantly in love with the way you looked under his holding causing him to not only fuck you harder but cum faster. "i'm choking you more often." he'd whisper into your ear after the heated sex.

Kookie would laugh a little at your suggestion, licking his lips. "well, you do have the perfect neck for it." he'd shrug, his eyes scanning your soft skin. "let's try it tonight." he'd suggest, pulling you into his embrace to lean down and press kisses on your throat. you'd let out a little whimper, his eyes widening. "or now." he'd say, bringing his hand up to your neck to get kinkyyyy.

[rebelwrites]

Winner Takes It All || Twenty Six: I’m going to finish it for you

Charles Leclerc x Valentina Hendrix (OC)

Winner Takes It All Masterlist

Summary: Vali gets a harsh crash back to reality after Pierre calls, what was a perfect day is now tainted by the reality of her insecurities.

Warnings: please don’t hate me for this I have a plan

As always reblogs and feedback is highly appreciated ❤️ if you want tagging in future parts let me know ❤️

I couldn’t believe this, trust Pierre to have the worst timing ever. Resting my forehead against Charles’ I let out a sigh letting the call ring out but the moment the ringtone ended it started again almost instantly and I knew I wasn’t going to be able to ignore him.

Reluctantly I pulled away from Charles. I leant over to retrieve my phone from the corner of the picnic blanket. Seeing Pierre’s face on my screen made me want to scream. Rolling my eyes I answered the call pulling the phone to my ear.

“Something better be on fire!” I snapped, picking up a chocolate covered strawberry and taking a bite of it.

“Jheeze, someone is in a bad mood.” Pierre laughed, only fueling my annoyance towards him right now.

“I’m busy. Now what do you want?”

“I was just checking in on my best friend and this is the reaction I receive.” he hummed, I could picture the stupid smirk on his stupid face as he spoke. “I swung by to see you and Pascale said you weren't there. So Nugget, where are you?”

“I’m out.” I snapped, flicking my gaze to Charles flashing him an apologetic smile. Pierre had ruined the moment.

“On your own?”

“No with the fucking queen.” I scoffed, running my hand over my face. “Now if that was all you wanted then I am hanging up on you because you aren’t my Dad.”

A brief silence fell over the call and I swore I heard the pieces click in Pierre’s mind.

“Oh shit, you're with Char aren’t you?” He gasped dramatically.

“Bye asshole.” I laughed, pulling my phone away from my ear.

“Nugget, don't forget to use protection.” he shouted as my finger hovered over the red button.

Shaking my head I ended the call, tossing my phone down on the deck. Taking a breath I looked up at Charles through my lashes, rolling my eyes at his amused look I flashed him a weak smile. “I’m sorry.” I whispered, dropping my gaze. All of a sudden I felt extremely vulnerable, we were about to kiss, a kiss that would change everything. In the moment I felt ready to jump head first into that change but now Pierre interrupted I felt my walls starting to rebuild around my heart as the memories of Charles walking away from me flashed through my mind and no matter what I tried to think about nothing was working.

“You have nothing to be sorry about, babygirl.” Charles whispered, taking my hands in his. I didn’t miss the flash of sadness in his eyes as he realised that I had shut myself off. “Do you want to head home?”

I couldn’t bring myself to answer so I slowly nodded at him. I felt so bad but right now I needed to get my thoughts and feelings under control.

“Come on then, baby.” he whispered, pulling himself to his feet before helping me up to mine.

An awkward silence washed over us as we made our way to the Mustang. Everything was going so well today but then my insecurities got the better of me and ruined what was a perfect day. Once again I felt myself slipping deeper into the protective fort I had once built.

Once we had got back to his childhood home Charles helped me into the house. As soon as I was through the door I dumped the crutches against the sideboard in the hallway, I was sick of using them. Hobbling my way into the kitchen I grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge, I knew Charles would want to speak about what had happened, it was like a switch had gone off and I hated myself for it right now.

“Wanna talk about it?” he asked, causing me to look over my shoulder to find him leaning against the doorframe with a sad smile on his face, a smile that caused my heart to hurt.

“Not really.” I shrugged, popping the antibiotic tablet out of the packaging. It was the one medication that I was willing to take. I knew I should have taken them but I really didn’t want to rely on them.

“You should take your pain meds.” Charles whispered, nodding to the brown paper bag that was on the counter.

“Can you give it a rest on me taking the fucking pain meds. I will take them when I want to take them.” I snapped, I know I shouldn’t have, he was only looking after me but I felt backed into a corner right now so I did the only thing I knew how to do and that was to come out swinging. “You don’t hear me badgering you about you forfeiting the rest of the season for me.”

“The doctor said you needed to take them.”

“I don’t fucking need them.” I scoffed, trying to hide the pain I was feeling in my ribs and judging by the raised brow I was getting from Charles I wasn’t hiding the pain well. “Charles, please just pack your bag and go finish the rest of the season.” I said, pinching the bridge of my nose.

Another awkward silence washed over us as Pascale walked into the kitchen, her eyes darting between me and her son. “What’s going on?” she asked, leaning against the kitchen counter.

“She won’t listen to me or the Dr and take her pain meds.” “He won’t listen and is adamant on forfeiting the rest of the season.” We both said at the same time.

Pascale sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose before looking at the pair of us. Before she could say anything I pushed myself off the counter. Flicking my gaze between Pascale and Charles. “I’m going to bed.” I needed to get out of the room before I said something I didn’t mean or burst into tears.

Charles’ POV

“Everything was going perfect today, Maman.” I sighed, feeling the tears beginning to build. “Then we were about to kiss when Pierre rang and it was like something switched in her.”

“Oh baby.” Mum whispered, moving over to me pulling me into a loving hug. “I know exactly what is happening here, there poor girl feels vulnerable and maybe she thought she was ready but once the reality hit she realised that things were moving too fast for her.”

Maybe she was right, in fact who was I kidding Maman was always right. Taking a deep breath I pulled away from her embrace, running my hands through my hair.

“What do I do Maman?” I whispered, looking up at her trying not to let the tears spill over my lash line.

“You go upstairs, pack everything you need for the next race, you go and kick some ass.” she smiled softly. “I know you want to be here with Valentina but I think right now the girl needs some space.”

“Promise you will look after her?” I whimpered, feeling vulnerable right now.

“You know I will, son.” she softly smiled.

Pushing myself to my feet I grabbed a bottle of beer from the fridge before making my way upstairs. I knew I should have left Valentina alone but the sounds of her whimpers caused me to stop in my tracks. Taking a deep breath I pushed the door to the guest room open to find Vali curled up in the middle of the bed, the best she could with the cast, the sounds of her sobs echoed around the room.

“Oh babygirl.” I sighed, moving so I was sat on the edge of her bed. “I’m sorry, if I made you feel like things were moving too fast.” I whispered, resting my hand on her hip. “I’m sorry for constantly going on about the pain meds, I only did that because I hate seeing you in pain and let's face it you aren’t good at masking it.”

I was greeted with silence, but that didn’t surprise me. I knew what Vali was like when she shut down like this. Letting out a shaky breath I roughly wiped my eyes with my hand trying not to spill my beer all over the floor. “Take as much time as you need babygirl, I will be there waiting no matter how long it takes.” More silence greeted me. “I’m going to finish the season, I’m going to finish it for you.”

I took the silence as my queue to leave her alone, this morning my heart was full but now it weighed heavy in my chest. The next few weeks were going to be hard but I needed to give Vali the space she needed.

The moment I was in my room, I slumped to the floor leaning against the door, wrapping my arms around my legs. I couldn't hold the tears back any longer. Everything had changed within a blink of an eye and there was nothing I could do to change the situation.

Pulling my phone out of my pocket I quickly shot a text to the relevant people to let them know I needed a flight sorting and I would be racing at the weekend, yes I would be missing the media day but I would be there for the first free practice session. Once the text had been sent I pushed myself to my feet, placing my phone on the wireless charger before I threw myself into bed, not bothering to get undressed.

The hours had passed and no matter how hard I had tried I couldn’t fall asleep, I found myself staring at the ceiling as all of the memories of me and Vali played in my mind. The soft knock on the door pulled me out of my trance, running my hand over my face. I rolled out of bed to see who was knocking on my bedroom door at 3am.

As I opened the door I was surprised when I saw Vali standing there, her hair sticking up all over the place, her make up had now been smudged around her face but in my eyes she still looked beautiful.

“Come here.” I whispered, opening my arms out to her.

She didn’t say anything as she awkwardly moved closer to me, wrapping her arms around my waist nuzzling her face into my hoodie.

“Je n'arrivais pas à dormir. I couldn't sleep.” she mumbled against my chest. “Puis-je rester avec toi ce soir ? Can I stay with you tonight?”

“Babygirl, you don’t even need to ask.” I whispered, pressing a kiss against the top of her head. “I thought you needed space?” I asked, I couldn’t help myself.

“I do,” she sighed, pulling away from me slightly. “But I didn’t want to be alone right now, today was perfect and I went and fucking spoilt it because of my own fucking insecurities.” She said, taking a deep breath before speaking again. “I don’t want you leaving right after an argument because if you got into an accident on the track because of this, that would fucking kill me bear.”

I could hear the wobble in her voice as she spoke, and the sound of that was enough to shatter my heart. “Let’s get you to bed, babygirl.”

Guiding Vali to my bed I made sure she was comfy before I went back to close the bedroom door, my gaze fell over the bed and in this moment my heart was happy, it was like it had momentarily push aside the events of today because the fact that Valentina was here in my bed.

It gave me the hope that everything was going to work itself out, I just needed to be patient.

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[atlasscrumpit]

platonic yandere moonknight x teenager reader

A reader who has four alters and is one of those alters, two littles, the original alter owner of the body, and the protecter/persecutors.. reader.

I think that would be sick

Ideal Situation

What made them so special?

What made them think they were above you?

You were supposed to protect everyone in the system.

But, you didn't.

You ended up here, captive in an apartment.

But, sometimes you thought it was for the best, they could protect you and especially protect Leya and Alice who were young and needed someone older to help them.

"Love?" You heard a voice call out as you looked up to see Steven awake.

It was 3am in the morning and you were looking out at the moon.

"It's Y/N." You muttered he he nodded.

You knew he'd be disappointed, you weren't as affectionate as the others.

"Why are you awake, sweetheart?" He asked as you continued to stare out of the window.

"This is the only time I get quiet." You whispered as he nodded.

"Do you want me to leave you alone?" He asked, you finally looked at him.

"If you're awake, maybe we can have some tea together." You replied, making him smile happily.

He ran off to the kitchen and began to boil the kettle, making you chuckle softly.

He came back after a few minutes and handed you a mug of tea.

You held it in your hands as Steven sat across from you and looked at the moon.

"Do you miss Khonshu?" You asked as Steven turned to you.

"I don't, that's for sure. But, I think Marc and Jake do sometimes. I think that's why they're so harsh of you sometimes, they get a bit pent up." He said as you scoffed.

"Yeah, I know the feeling." You said, making Steven look at you sadly.

"You're doing a good job, Y/N. Protecting the other three." Steven said as you smiled a little.

"Sometimes I second guess myself." You whispered, Steven looked at you and offered you a small smile.

"I know the situation isn't ideal, but being here with us has been the safest and most comfortable you've all been." Steven replied, you hated it but he was right.

You and Steven talked until the sun came up and you yawned a little before you rubbed your eyes.

Just from the change in demeanour, Steven knew you'd switch.

"Bed time, papa?" Alice asked making Steven smiled softly.

"Yes, sweets. Let's get you tucked in." He said reaching out and taking Alice's hand and leading her to her room.

He helped her get settled into her bed before she cuddled into her teddy and closed her eyes.

"Sleep well, darling. I'll see you later." Steven said as he pressed a kiss to her forehead.

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Marc came in about 4 hours later to see someone waking up.

He knew it was Leya when she looked sad and quickly covered herself with blankets.

"Babygirl? I made you some lunch. Do you want to come out?" Marc asked as he sat on the side of her bed and rested his hand on her shoulder.

Leya barely ever spoke, Marc was used to it by now.

She uncovered herself and nodded a little, making Marc smile.

He grabbed her favourite fluffy coat and helped her put it on before giving her hee teddy.

She stumbled out of her room and sat at the dining table.

"When you're finished, sweetheart we can watch a movie together." Marc said, glancing at Leya to see a small glimpse of happiness in her eyes.

"Thank you." She whispered making Marc smile.

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Leya ended up cuddled into Jake now who was watching Leya's favourite movie for the 100th time.

He didn't mind though, he loved when Leya would whisper along to some of the scenes.

Maybe life wasn't perfect here, maybe it was ideal, but Y/N knew it was the best for everyone.

[austinsgirl]

facetime fun (smut) | austin butler one shot

pairing: austin x fem!reader

rating: nsfw

word count: 727

summary: your boyfriend austin butler is currently away in australia filming his elvis biopic. you’re wide awake late at night. your facetime call turns into something more than just talking

warnings: dirty talk, masturbation

cross posted on wattpad

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It's 1am & you're wide awake laying in bed. You can't sleep for the life of you, no matter how hard you tried, and of course, you had to be up early for work.

You text your boyfriend, Austin, to see if he's still awake. You're currently long distancing it as he's all the way across the world, Australia, to be exact. He's currently filming his upcoming biopic about Elvis Presley.

"You awake?" you text.

"Um, yeah? It's 3:00 in the afternoon." he responds.

"Sorry. Im so tired I forgot what time it is there. But apparently I'm apparently not tired enough to fall asleep."

"You can't fall asleep?"

"Nope."

Instead of texting back, Austin FaceTimes you. Of course, you answer it immediately to see his black hair all a mess, and his bright blue eyes just waiting.

"Hi handsome. Two FaceTimes today? I love this for me." you say when answering.

"Well, Im off today, so I figured if you're still up we can talk til you fall asleep."

"Okay. I miss you."

"I miss you too, darlin'." he lets out his Elvis twang.

"I wish you were here with me."

"I wish I was too."

"I wish you were here, snuggling me & kissing me."

"Yeah? Anything else?" he smirks.

"I wish you were touching me in all the right places."

"Like where?"

"Like my breasts, my ass,....my clit."

"Oh?"

"Mhm."

"Well, I super wish I was home so I could pleasure you all night long."

"Maybe you still can."

"Go on." Austin says, being intrigued.

"Tell me what to do myself. Ask me questions. Talk dirty."

"Alright, what are you wearing right now?"

"My pink lace panties with one of your tshirts."

"I love it when you wear my clothes. Especially after we have sex. I find it so sexy when you do that."

"When was your favorite time with us together in bed?"

"Babygirl, I don't have a favorite. Every time is amazing."

"But if you had to pick a time, what you would pick?"

"Hmm, probably this last time when you came to visit."

"I remember that. Fuck, I'm so turned on right now." you slowly start to rub yourself over your panties.

"Are you touching yourself?"

"Mhm, over my panties to start. Keep going. Tell me about that last time."

"I remember us going into my bedroom here in Australia. We started off by kissing very passionately as we made our way to the bed. I pushed you down as we were still kissing. I lifted up the skirt of your dress, putting my hand down your panties, rubbing on your clit."

With those words, moved your panties to the side & started rubbing on your clit.

"Mmm, what happened after that?"

"I broke the kiss to undress you. I slipped off your dress, revealing your breasts as you weren't wearing a bra. I removed your underwear before going down on you."

You feel yourself become more wet the more he goes on.

"Then what?"

"I sucked & played with your clit while fingering you in & out. I kept going until you were about to cum."

"Which is what I'm about to do right now."

"Don't. Wait til I finish the story."

"Hurry up then, I'm so close."

You look over to Austin, you can tell he's turned on too.

"You know you can touch yourself too." you mention.

"Nah, It's all about you right now."

"If you say so. Continue?"

"Yeah. Once you had your first of many orgasms, I took my bottoms off and slowly inserted myself into you, going in & out. Our lips on each other's, our tongues fighting for dominance, as we passionately made love to one another. Wasn't long until we both came, and we went in for round two."

You started to pick up the pace, rubbing every inch of yourself.

"Finish, I'm about to lose it."

"Round two was faster, and harder. I had you screaming my name multiple times. Neither of could control ourselves. We kept going & going, until we both couldn't take it."

You feel yourself release, and with that, a moan escaped from your lips.

"Feel better now?" he asks.

"Uh huh." you get out while catching your breath. "I love you. Im booking a flight out to see you again. Fuck work."

"I love you too. You know where to find me."

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part 2