#but maybe I’ll show it off tomorrow 🥰

[rosicheeks]

Can we see the painting you did? 😊

Not the one from tonight but here’s a few I did the other day 🥰

[chachued]

I wanted to request lando x fem reader if possible when he’s leaving for a while and they’re extra affectionate the night before with longer hugs and more reassurance, it could even get emotional??

Thank you in advance🥰

omg, yes. absolutely adorable!!! such a cute idea, this is.

━━ NEVER LEAVING | LANDO NORRIS ⁴

He never left without you, but you couldn’t come with him this time. It wasn’t easy, to say the least, but this night made it all the better.

↳ lando norris x fem!reader

W/C 0.5k

CONTENTS fluff — so much fluff, best bf lando, clingy reader, a bit of attachment issues, half proofread, short imagine

TOMORROW WAS THE DAY. Even though you begged for a day off—just to spend time with your boyfriend—today was too far busy, said your boss.

It was already late at night, so you expected Lando to be asleep already. He had to leave tomorrow morning, so you let bygones be bygones.

You didn’t know work would last so long, there’s barely enough time to be with him. And most of it will be used sleeping beside him. Everything consumed the energy that usually sparked inside you — The one that was excited to go home to him.

The key was deep inside your bag while you shuffled for it, prolonging the wait outside your door, which was insufferable. All you wanted to do was lay in bed—preferably with his arms around you.

The door handle clicked, and then it opened. “You’re home!”

“You’re still awake?” You were relieved, but rightfully worried because it is twelve in the morning.

His hand took yours, dragging you inside. “Of course, I am.”

“What’s that — And that smell?”

“Well, that is your favourite movie, with your favourite food, and your favourite snacks, actually.”

Wow. He really did it all for you.

There were candles that were already half-melted, probably the ones that were hiding in an obscure area. The line of expensive meals and cheap takeout showed a variety of food. It’s like he knew you hadn't eaten yet.

Lando couldn’t help but notice the way the light hit your face, highlighting that pretty smile of yours—melting him from the inside. “There’s also a bunch of blankets to get you comfy. I’m sure you would’ve been tired when you got home.”

“I love you so much right now.”

“You didn’t love me before?”

“Maybe,” you said, smiling.

“I love you too.”

Anxiety piled up — That overwhelming feeling.

It finally hits you he’d be leaving tomorrow morning. All this effort and it didn’t even last long because, before you knew it, he’d be gone. It hurt, and you didn’t know why.

It wasn’t the fact that he was leaving. It’s because he motivated you throughout the day, promising kisses and goods—giving a reason to be excited about life. What could you do without him?

Lando was cuddled up next to you, lying on your chest, when he heard your sniffling. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing, it’s nothing. I’m fine.”

“I’m here,” he said, and in all honesty, it made the tears harder to hold in.

But you stayed strong.

“It’s just… You’re leaving, and all that. I don’t know, I feel a bit silly.”

He held you tighter, not planning to ever let you go. His eyes were heavy, but he’d stay up all night to be with you.

No amount of sleep can replace you, he thought.

“I’ll come back as soon as I can.” His hand slithered onto your cheek, wiping the loose tear. “I’m never ever leaving you.”

That was the promise he’d never dare to break.

It was insane. You felt insane. He was doing all this for you, and you felt like a burden. There was nothing you did to deserve this—

You felt his soft lips on yours—holding on for a second—and the warm embrace melted you in quick.

“Text me and I’ll fly back to you, alright?”

“Okay.”

“Alright?”

A giggle slipped out of your mouth. “Alright, yeah.”

This was home — Your home.

And it would never fall apart, not with him.

↳ bonus ; next morning ´ˎ˗

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all rights reserved © CHACHUED ━━ do not translate, copy, or claim my works as your own.

[lovelettersforthedamned]

i’ll love you FOREVER if you give us more hockey!peter. (i already love you forever but shhhhhh) maybe he gets in a fight on the ice and just gets super cocky bc he knows reader thinks he looks super hot? anyways 🥰

Eyes

✰ college!hockey!peter parker x f!reader

✰ word count: 0.6k

✰ summary: peter's fights on the ice are a spectacle for all, even you (and he notices).

✰ warnings: mentions of blood and fighting, a few kisses, fluff omg.

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main m.list ⋆ peter parker m.list

not my gif, credit to the owner :)

Your heart pounded as soon as you saw Peter throw down his gloves, then he raised his fists, ready to strike. The crowd loved a good fight, they took to their feet and roared. You stood as well, unable to peel your eyes away from Peter, now waiting for the best moment to swing his fist. 

Hockey fights were always brutal, especially when it came to Peter. He carried a lot of anger in his form, it showed in his punches. His opponents usually fell to the ice after the second hit, their noses or teeth bloody. So, as soon as Peter reaches for the collar of the poor boy in front of him, you knew you were in for a quick yet rough fight. 

Within the first punch, the other player’s helmet flew off of him, leaving him vulnerable. I guess he realized the strength Peter could carry, so he quickly punched him back, socking him in the mouth, the only exposed part of his helmet. You might’ve been hallucinating, but you swore you saw Peter grin at the pain, which made your knees weak. 

The brawl quickly ended when Peter took the player to the ice, causing the referees to split them apart. Peter picked up his gloves, straightened out his helmet, and spit out the blood from his mouth. He looks up towards your direction, searching for your face before flashing you a great big smile, showing off his now-stained teeth. You shake your head at his cockiness, trying to hide your grin. 

The game ends in another win and also ends with you meeting Peter outside the locker room, just like usual. “You know,” you start as he walks up to you, a stupid sly smirk on his face, “if you start another fight like that tomorrow night, you’ll get more than a trip to the penalty box.”

He wraps his arm around your waist, keeping your eyes locked with his, “As if you wouldn’t beg to see me in another fight tomorrow.” He knows he caught you, he felt you tense in his hold. 

You’re flustered, you try to cover it up with a cough before asking, “And what makes you think that?” 

Peter leans down and presses a soft kiss to your forehead, then your cheek, and finally one on your lips. “I saw how you looked at me when I looked for you in the stands. Sure, you were shaking your head in disapproval, but your eyes…oh your eyes,” he looks into your eyes like he was almost searching for something in them, “they give you away, honey.” 

Shoving him away, you begin to walk away from him before you feel him tug you back. You huff before he reaches into his duffel bag and pulls out a bouquet of roses. “What are these for Peter?” A hint of curiosity makes your eyebrows furrowed in confusion. 

“What,” he smiles, “I can’t get a pretty girl flowers?” 

You take the bouquet from him and smell the sweet petals. Looking back at him, you sigh, “Oh, you can. Am I making you soft, Parker?” You can’t help but tease him, his blatant kindness feels weird after you two have been teasing each other for months. 

“Yeah, you wish,” he grabs you by your thighs and flings you over your shoulder, eliciting a giggle from you, now upside down. 

✰ author's note: i have heard everyone's cries for more hockey peter and here i am. because i couldn't resist. my two worlds colliding and i love it. thank you anon for the ask!! if you want to send one in, my ask box is open!! don't forget to like, comment, and reblog if you enjoyed!! ok, ily bye!!

[qkopi]

I hope this doesn't sound weird but can you do hcs about twin!miles both liking the same girl then they find out she has a twin sister ��

omg anon… u literally had me gagged w this idea like..😧😨😏🤭😜SHOW UR SELF‼️😭

and honestly i didn’t know whether you wanted to be with miles or milo, so i js took it in my hands and decided milo would be my man🥰 but it can go both ways so🤷🏻‍♀️🤷🏻‍♀️

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pairings: milo x reader, twin! sister x miles / miles x reader, twin! sister x milo

cw: none

a/n: this can honestly go both ways, either you date miles or milo idc🤷🏻‍♀️

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by the way t/n means twin’s name

milo wouldnt take an interest in you at first since he didn’t really like socializing in class

he would just do his assignments and listen to his music

but as the weeks went by,

he would catch himself staring at you

taking a glance at your beauty marks (basically a mole on your nose, on your cheek, or above your lip)

or looking at the bracelet you wore everyday

mans would be sketching your side profile, not even noticing it until the end of class

at home, him and miles would be talking about their day at school and suddenly they got into the topic of girls

“dude there’s girl in my class and she’s new to visions, she’s amazing, she’s funny and really pretty and-”

miles kept on rambling and rambling about the girl as milo kept scrolling on his phone but still listening to his brother

“look, here’s a pic”

miles took out his phone and went on instagram to show milo who he was talking about

it was you.

milo quickly took miles’ phone and started scrolling through

you only had 1 post and a highlight of yourself

“woah, watch it, ‘Lo!”

miles took back his phone, getting worried that milo may accidentally like something from a long time ago

“my fault..” milo seemed embarrassed by what he just did.

“what you think she’s pretty too?” miles grinned, but inside he was worried, he didn’t want to like the same girl as his twin.

“no, she just.. has unique features, that’s all.” milo muttered, feeling a pit of jealousy in his stomach.

miles clearly knew he was lying but he just shrugged it off so there wouldn’t be an argument between the two of them

the past few days, milo had been trying talking to you in class but fails miserably since he didn’t know how to approach you

this was also part of the reason why milo got jealous, miles was always so nice and outgoing with everybody that he had no problem to have a simple convo with anyone

today again, milo tried talking to you but you rushed off to your class, not giving him enough time to say anything

“tomorrow, i’ll talk to her.. eventually..” milo mumbled under his breath as he sighed.

as milo was going to his next class, he then saw you, again, walking with a few friends.

“hey, miles. when did you get braids?” you asked, but it wasn’t you, it was your twin sister, t/n, but milo didn’t know that.

“uh, i’m not miles.. i’m his twin, milo.” milo responded, feeling a bit nervous.

“oh, sorry about that.. i’ll make sure to take note of that!” t/n said as she went back to her friends.

meanwhile, milo was screaming of joy internally as he went to his class. he actually got to talk to you without hesitating or stuttering over his words.

though the next day, didn’t go so well..

when milo tried talking to you, you greeted him with an awkward look since this was the first time someone talked to you in the certain class.

“hey..” milo sat next to you, taking you by a surprise.

“uhh… hi?” you said questionably, never interacting with this guy before.

meanwhile this made milo feel weird. did you forget him already? did you think he was miles again? or maybe you had already took an interest miles and thought talking to milo would’ve been weird?

yea this boy was panicking.

there, milo sat through a painfully embarrassing situation as he tried his best not to even spare you a glance anymore.

at the end of class, he saw you packing up and begin to leave until he took your wrist.

“look, t/n, i’m sorry if i weirded you out-”

“t/n? oh, i think you confused me with my twin. did you two talk yesterday?” you asked.

“yeah, actually she thought i was my twin brother, miles, but we have different hair so..” milo trailed off as he realized he was rambling.

“i’m milo.” he finally said with a sigh, wanting to get it out of his system.

“y/n.” you gave him a smile.

as you two were talking in the halls, the two of you also met your siblings.

“y/n!!” your twin ran up to you and gave you a hug.

“miles, this is my twin sister, y/n and yes, i know we look exactly alike but don’t worry, you can tell us apart just by our bracelets!” t/n showed her wrist, she had a gold bracelet meanwhile you had a silver one.

“this is..” miles didn’t have any words to describe it as he and milo looked at the two of you.

you and your sister looked exactly alike, same hair length, same facial features, same height and it didn’t help when you guys had to wear uniforms at visions.

“so this is why you were so shocked when i showed you a picture of t/n..” miles realized, giving milo a knowing smirk.

“what’s he talking about?” you asked, before miles could answer milo had already put his hand around miles’ mouth.

“well, it was cool meeting you two, uh, me and miles are gonna be late for class, uh, bye!” milo grabbed his brother as they rushed off.

“i think he’s into you.” your twin teased once the boys were fully gone.

“shut up..” you chuckled, rolling your eyes playfully as the two of you headed to your next class.

“uh-huh, just know miles is mine.” she put up a proud smile.

“didn’t want him anyways.” you responded.

then, miles and t/n got together first, as you and milo just took your time and let everything go slow

on dates, milo would always take you out shopping and getting some food after

miles and t/n would go out doing fun things together like going to the amusement park or play at the arcade

sometimes, all of you would go on a double date and do the same things together

at the amusement park, miles and milo would pictures of the both of you with the huge stuffed animal they won for you

both miles and milo would look at the picture and suddenly argue

“shes so cute..” “nah, mines way prettier”

“i-“ “well.. he didn’t lie.”

and when you two met their parents, clearly, t/n warmed up to them real quick, being respectful and outgoing at the same time but that didn’t stop them from wanting to get to know you too.

“yes, and what about you, y/n? is my milo giving you a hard time?” “mamá..” “no mrs morales, he’s really a great person to be with.”

oml there was also this one time where miles and milo invited you and t/n over to just chill at their place

but when you got there, milo was shocked.

“mami..” “what? is it bad?”

you had cut your hair, it was short, compared to t/n’s, who still had her long hair

“no.. you look.. so beautiful..”

you were turning hella red, not expecting milo to be that straightforward

meanwhile t/n was gushing to miles and pretending to fake cry.

“they’re so cute..” “mi vida, that’s literally us…” “why can’t i be treated like that?” “WHAT?”

clearly, t/n was just joking as she loved miles with all her heart

miles literally followed her everywhere, drops her off to class not caring if he’s late, sketched her multiple times in his notebook whenever he was bored, and more😻

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[shindisworld]

Pinterest pics & scenarios that remind me of what it’d be like dating E1610!Miles

Miles ❤️🕷️

Unlike his Earth 42 counterpart, this sweet baby absolutely loves taking pictures with you

It literally doesn’t matter how ridiculous he looks, as long as he makes you smile that’s all he cares about 🥹

He has a photo album of you two in his drawer with small notes around the pictures

There’s notes like

“when I first realized I loved you <3”

“First date! :)”

Or just a simple “mi vida”

Don’t even get me started on his lockscreen-

It’s literally a collage of you 😭

“Baby when did you get so many pictures of me?”

He shrugs “I just take one every time I think you look pretty”

“There’s a pic of me devouring a burger, Miles”

“Well I always think you look pretty soooo”

This boy is so clingy in the cutest way possible

Good morning texts, good night texts, making sure you’ve eaten and drank something that day, or just sending you lyrics that reminds him of you

“Every time I look into your eyes I see it, you’re all I need” (Get You by Daniel Caesar ft. Kali Uchis)

“Milesssss 🥹❤️”

Whenever his patrol ends he always tries his best to stop by your place just to see you sleeping in your bed before he heads back to his place

You’re his rock, with everything he has to deal with in his life you remind him that he’s still a teen and doesn’t have to have so many burdens and responsibilities

He’ll text you at all hours of the night. He would feel so bad for waking you up but he just has to let you know how much he loves you 😭

“I thought about you a lot today, I miss your pretty eyes, your smile, your hair…ok maybe I miss everything about you. I can’t wait to see you, babe! 🥰❤️”

“Baby I missed you too but it’s 2 in the morning, I’ll see you tomorrow so don’t worry 🫶🏽”

“Well now I definitely can’t sleep because I’m too excited that I get to see my girl 😩😘”

He makes you giggle at your phone from his antics 🤭

Overall Miles is like a golden retriever boyfriend, he literally loves you so much and needs everyone to know that

He’s the type who’s faces immediately lights up as soon as you come into the room

Will try and rizz you up…notice how I said try? 💀

Sweet boy is trying so hard 😭

But it makes you smile and he thinks it’s all worth it even if his ego is a little bruised

He loves to touch you, nothing crazy, just simply holding hands, locking pinkies, hugs, kisses on the cheek, really anything that you’re comfortable with

He’ll def share anything with you

You cold? Well why didn’t you just say so? 🤨

Immediately takes off his jacket and gives it to you

Hungry?

Shares his food without a second thought

“Baby are you sure you don’t mind sharing with me?”

“Babe of course I don’t mind, please, eat as much as you want” 🥹

Now onto a veryyyy important aspect of Miles: his sketchbook

He would rather get chased down by Miguel again before anyone other than you sees it 💀

Literally sketches of you on almost every. single. page.

He’s not embarrassed of you, of course he isn’t.

It’s just the sheer amount of drawings of you that makes him a little shy to show anyone the sketchbook 🫣

He makes you a playlist without you even asking

Like he just sends it to you one day with a text that says

“Hey y/n/n my love! I made this for you because it reminds me of you and helps whenever I miss you. I hope you like it, beautiful 🫶🏾”

I need to stop, I got a little carried away 💀

EXTRA: his contact for you is “My Sunflower 🌻😘”

Ok I’m done fr this time! 🌚💜

[beskarinhyperspace]

Hiya 🥰 if you’re still taking requests could I ask for a one-bed trope, touch starved, Din Djarin 🙏

Say less

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Lust in hyperspace.

“Din, my name is Din Djarin. I want you to scream it tonight, can you do that for me sweetheart?”

AO3 | Wattpad // MASTERLIST

*Mature, Explicit, NSFW*

wc.2k / Din Djarin x Fem reader.

Sum; You need transport but first you need to help a Mandalorian out. 

Long live the razor crest, One desperate and touch starved Mandalorian, nipple play, fingering, p in v., din djarin is a sweet talker. edging, nicknames, no y/n

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You could hear the sound of blasters firing from afar as you rushed inside the ship. Hands on your knees, you were trying to calm down your breathing.  Mando followed you behind, quickly closing the trap before moving up a ladder. “Hang tight!” You heard him yell from what you imagined was the cockpit. You looked around scanning the room for something to hold onto and grabbed the edge of a metal table bolted into the floor, feeling the weight of your body being pushed back as it entered Hyperspace.  

As the ships stabilized, you removed your small backpack. Seeing the back of the Mandalorian climbing down the ladder, walking towards you. He looked you up and down, tilting his helmet on the side. “Are you hurt?”  

You shook your head, “No I’m fine.” 

“Good, then I suggest you wash yourself and rest. Today was a long day and tomorrow will be just as so.” He took his gloved index to point you a door at the back of the ship, “That's the bedroom and there’s the washer.” Now showing you another door closer to the where you were standing. “The towels are in the cabinet underneath the sink, I’ll come join you back down in a moment.” Turning back to go climb up the ladder. 

-- 

You stepped out of the fresher all cleaned up from a well-deserved shower. Wearing a loose shirt and pants that were probably a size or two bigger than you. You looked around, noticing that almost all the lights in the ship were turned off. Maybe Mando went to bed. Maybe he had followed his own advice, you tell yourself as you moved towards the back of the ship. You felt a cold breeze crawling up your legs which made you rush to the door, picturing yourself already getting warmer under the covers.  

As the door swooshed open, you saw the Mandalorian lying in bed. Already stripped of his beskar. Only having his clothes and helmet covering his frame. You frowned, noticing how small the room was. It had to be a little bigger than a closet if you were completely honest. You stared back to him more than confused and he chuckled low seeing your reaction, “I’m a solo traveler, there’s only one bedroom on this ship. Don’t worry, it’s only temporary. We should be on coruscant tomorrow evening.” he says, leaning more into the wall behind him as you approached the bed. 

 “Right, temporary..” you nodded, climbing in bed with him. He pulled the covers onto you, making sure you had enough space before shifting and making himself comfortable. After he turned off the light on a panel on his side, you could still hear his soft breathing coming from the modulator. “Do you always sleep with your helmet on?” 

You sensed him tense as he watched you. Taking a moment to reply. “I- never slept with someone else without my helmet.” 

“Ever?” you asked curiously. 

“Well, no I mean, no one ever slept in my bed..” 

“Oh” you reply simply. “Well, we're both going to sleep. I can wake you up if I need to get out of the room. I promise not to look.” 

He takes a minute considering your words. He knew you were trustworthy. That's actually what he liked most about you. “You promise?”  

“Yes, I promise.” You replied softly. Smiling to yourself as you hear the hiss of his helmet. He sat up, putting it on a shelf at the end of the bed before coming to lay back down at your side. 

“Hum, Mando?” 

“Mh” he hummed. 

“Would you have another blanket by any chance?” 

“Are you cold?” Maker his voice was soft. It was the first time you had heard it so clear and crisp without any filter and it was enough to warm you all by itself. 

“Hum, just a little.” 

“I should've told you that it could get cold in space, especially when traveling in hyperspace.” He shifted closer to you. “Is this better?” 

“Uh y-yeah, it's fine.” You let out, swallowing thickly.  

He chuckled coming even closer, pressing his chest to you. You could feel his lips brushing against your neck, “And this? Is this, okay?” You nod, breathing heavily as his bare fingertips were moving gently on you.  

It didn't take long before to feel his hardness on the back of your thigh as he held you tighter to him. Trailing his lips here and there on your neck and jaw. Being soft and gentle.  

“Have you ever kissed someone?”  

He shook his head, “no you’re the first woman I’m tasting.” Bringing his fingers up to your chin, turning your head slightly towards him.  

He hummed, pushing his plush lips against yours as he cupped the side of your face. You couldn't help but start to grind your ass slowly back on him. Trying to get rid of some tension building up between your legs.  

The movement made him grin against your teeth. “You have no idea how long I've been wanting to do this.” 

You gasped as you felt his hand grabbing your breast before squeezing it softly. “Show me, Mando.” 

He growled low in your ear, “Din, my name is Din Djarin. I want you to scream it tonight, can you do that for me sweetheart?” 

Your throat was dry as you tried to swallow. He had barely even touched you and yet you were already out of breath. “Yes”  

He moved his hand under your shirt, going straight for your hardened nipples. Toying, pinching them gently but intentionally. “Yes what?” 

Your body starts moving on its own as he switched between them. “Yes Din”  

He growled even deeper, “good, that's a good girl..” 

You could've sworn you felt your pussy clenched at his praises. No one had ever talked to you this way and coming from someone else you might've questioned it, but this was different. This was Din. You couldn't get enough and wanted more. Responding with a soft moan as he brought his lips back onto your neck. Licking everywhere he could taste skin. Lifting your upper body more towards him, he takes off your shirt. He took a moment feeling your breasts in his palms, pressing and massaging them harder as his desire grew. 

Coming down to kiss you, he takes your mouth into his. Pushing and swirling his tongue with yours. He looked famished as he moved lower. Kissing your breasts before licking you flat under one of them. You moaned in response, feeling yourself twisting with anticipation. He chuckled softly, “I’m sorry to tease you like this” he says, catching his breath a little. “It's just that, you taste so good and, and I want to taste you everywhere I can. Is that okay with you?”  

“Yes, whatever you want, whatever you need.” You managed to answer, and he let out a deep sigh. Bringing his pillowy lips around one your sensitive nipples. Sucking and pulling softly at first. Taking his time to coat every single inch of your tit with his tongue. Leaving behind this wet and cold feeling that just made everything more agonizing. He flicked his tongue over your hardened pebble before going to the other one. Giving it the same treatment as the other. But you truly started to cry when he squeezed them, making it easier for him to devour them together.  

You could sense your pussy pulsating with need as you grind yourself on his thigh. “Din..” you moan out. 

He stopped for a moment, giving you some time to calm down. As he took your pants halfway down to your knees. Going over your panties, he glides his fingers quite easily over the fabric. “Maker cyare, you're already so wet.” Saying as he spread your slick all over your cunt. He moved slowly, taking his time as he was enjoying your little cries of pleasure coming out in waves. 

He shifted, placing himself in between your thighs. Caressing the inside before bringing two of his fingers to your entrance as he pushed against the soaked fabric. Making you moan uncontrollably while he simply laughed. “Oh sweetheart, you should hear yourself. You sound so fucking sexy.” 

You moan louder, “please Din..” 

He chuckled and swiped his tongue flat over your slippery clit making your body jolt. “Yeah baby?” 

You whimpered in response. 

“How about this?” He says pushing your panties aside. Licking and twirling his tongue all over your pussy as if he was trying to clean you up from your own slick. “Mm, does that feel good?” 

“Yes, maker yes.” You panted faster, “please I want more.”  

How could he refuse you when you were begging him this way? The truth was that he would give you the world if only you asked but he figured that for tonight, this was better. “Anything you want.” he replied. Pulling both your pants and panties down before placing his hardness in between your legs as he came lower to kiss you. 

He held your face, deepening the kiss before taking his cock with his other hand. Gliding just the tip in between your folds, poking softly at your entrance. He started to grunt as he felt your wetness quickly coating him. He didn't know how long he could last before he started to lose it. You were whining as he pushed in and out slowly, not yet fully going in. 

As you were starting to be impatient you decided to push against it. Slowly sinking on it. “Fuuuck..” you heard him growling. “Maker cyare, go slow.”  

You smiled through the darkness of his room. “Now you're the one making requests?” 

He chuckled once more, “I’m sensitive. It's been a very long time and you're just, urgh so fucking hot.” 

“What's going on Mando? Already about to cum?” You teased playfully. 

But he didn't seem to have liked it as he forcefully slammed his hips into yours, now fully having you around him. You gasped at the sudden intrusion. “Such a brat, I told you to call me by my name.” slamming himself into you once more. “You give me no choice.” He says pumping himself in and out more and more intensely. You couldn't hold it much longer as he grabbed your hips, lifting them up slightly as he went feral. And you begin to lose it. Whining and crying from the pleasure over taking you. “Yeah?” He says between thrusts, “wanna cum baby?” 

“Yeah” you managed to say almost out of breath. “Please Din, I wanna cum.” 

He came rushing to your mouth, grunting his way to his end. Taking both of your ass cheek in his hands. Thrusting as fast as he could while making you reach your peak. “That's it sweetheart, cum, cum for me baby” his words worked like magic. Making your pussy pulse in an instant as you the both of you to came one after the other.  

He lets himself leak inside you as he lets his head fall to your chest. Trying to catch your breath.  

As the pulsing stops, he came back up to kiss you. You could feel his chest beating hard against yours. His hair wet and sweaty brushing against your forehead. You cupped his face in your palms as you swiped your thumbs over his cheeks and then his eyes, his nose and his lips, who were kissing your fingers as you did so.  

“What color are your eyes?” You asked softly. 

And he came down to kiss your jaw shyly, he replies, “brown”. 

“I bet they're beautiful.” you almost whispered, feeling his mustache tickling the tip of your fingers. 

He continued to kiss your lips, “not as much as yours.” Shifting his body to your side as he wrapped his arm, holding you by the hip. “Maker I swear, you're perfect.” He let out planting a kiss behind your ear as he squeezed you against him. 

[shipmistress9]

How To Make It Fit

No picture today because there's none that would capture this chapter that tumblr would allow me to post. 🤣

Fandom: Fourth Wing - The Empyrean

Pairing: Violet/Liam/Xaden - Violiaden

Rating: Explicit

Summary: Continuation of Part of our "Us". Liam followed Xaden's and Violet's invitation to join them for a threesome. He's not so sure Violet can actually take both his and Xaden's cock at the same time, but if it's what she wants... He surely won't go and tell her what she can or can't do.

AN: This picks exactly up where the previous short about them ended. The feedback I got after the first part about these three was amazing, thank you all so much! I was nervous about how people would react to this ship, and I'm so happy to see I'm not the only one who thinks they'd make a lovely triad. 🥰

Also, I'll leave it to you what this title means. 😌

@kinktober2023 and on AO3

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Violet

Xaden always complains that I’ll be the death of him one day, but I actually think it’s the other way around. One day, I’ll die from the pleasure he lets my body endure. And it’ll be a very happy death. 

Relentlessly, he swipes his tongue along my slit, pushing inside me, and the unbearably sweet pleasure makes me moan. Even though I just came two times, on Liam’s cock and tongue, I can already feel my next orgasm building, my muscles tensing in anticipation. Sometimes, my ability to come so many times in a row feels more like a curse than a blessing, especially with how perfectly Xaden can push all my buttons. Beneath his hands—and mouth and cock and just about every fucking part of his body—I’m helpless, can’t do anything but give in to the inevitable pleasure. 

I’m going to be so sore tomorrow…

But maybe, I can repay him at least a bit tonight. The position I’m in, sitting on his face and with my head resting on his pelvis, is perfect. Grinning to myself, I reach for his cock, hot and flushed resting right next to my face, and lick away the white pearl of pre-come at its tip. Xaden moans when I take him into my mouth, the sound vibrating against my clit, and maybe this is going to turn on me pretty quickly, given how much I enjoy sucking him off. But at least I can take him with me then. Hopefully.

 “Oh, shit,” a deep voice growls next to me. 

My entire body tenses with another wave of arousal as I remember. We’re having an audience. More than that, actually. From the corner of my eye, I glance at Liam, his lips glistening wet and parted where he’s watching me. His hand is around his cock, already hardening too after fucking me not so long ago, and that sight makes me feel a bit better. Apparently, I’m not the only one with an insatiable desire here. 

Well, we’d meant to give him a show, didn’t we? So maybe, it’s time to get started with that. 

Keeping my gaze on Liam, I wrap my lips around Xaden’s girth more firmly and sink down a bit further, taking him deeper. His eyes widen, and he gasps, just as Xaden groans when I whirl my tongue around his tip. Oh, this is brilliant. 

I never enjoyed being the centre of attention, always tried to blend in with the background at any larger gathering my mother dragged me to. But this is different. Here, with both Liam’s and Xaden’s attention fully focused on me alone, I feel a rush I’ve never known before. What I do affects them, proven by the wanton groans they both let out as I keep working Xaden’s cock, and it gives me a heady sense of power.

However, I soon realise it’s just an illusion, and it cracks quickly. No matter how hard I suck Xaden, how deeply I let him slide down my throat, it’s not that easy to break his control, to make him come when he doesn’t want to yet. Especially not when I can feel Liam’s gaze on me like a physical touch, when Xaden twitching in my throat turns me on just as much as him fucking me with his tongue. 

But I won’t give up that easily. Even though I can feel my next orgasm building at the base of my spine, my legs tensing around Xaden’s head, I sink deeper down his cock, let him slide down my throat until my nose is pressing against his balls. Trying to keep my gag reflex in check and warding off the rising tide of pleasure in my guts, I swallow around him, determined to make him come with me. My head is empty of all thoughts, filled only by sensations; the pulsing heat against my tongue, Xaden’s lips closing around my clit, pleasure zapping through every part of my body.

“Oh, shit,” Liam curses, shifting to get a closer look. “H-how… how can you take all of him? That’s…”

I can’t hear what else Liam says, not when Xaden mercilessly flings me over the edge with his too-skilled mouth. My scream is muffled around Xaden’s cock, the world around me blinking out of existence as pleasure consumes me. Relentlessly, it races up my spine and explods in my head, wrecking my entire body with wave after wave of tremors even though I can hardly move an inch. Xaden still holds my hips tight to his face, his mouth ruthlessly continuing to ravish me, and I cling to his legs, his cock, as if I’ll lose myself should I dare to let go. 

Fuck, this is insane. How can every new orgasm be more intense than the last? How am I supposed to survive this? 

But I can’t think about that, not when my mind is still buzzing with bliss, my body riding out the aftershocks of my climax—and Xaden’s mouth still working between my thighs. 

Oh, no… I whimper, begging for mercy, but I know I won’t get any. (Not unless I were to use my safe word, that is, but I don’t feel like I’ll be needing it tonight.) Xaden loves eating me out until I can’t take anymore, and he knows too well that one orgasm is far from my limit. Trembling with the slight pain of overstimulation, my traitorous body even grinds itself harder against his tongue, begging for more, and who am I kidding? I want more. Need it like the air to breathe. 

Moaning around Xaden’s cock, I give in to the inevitable, rolling my hips harder against his mouth in search of more stimulation. Xaden chuckles, doubling his efforts as his cock twitches and I’m forced to pull back a little. I know he’s already won with how pleasure is gathering on top of my previous orgasm again, but I’m too proud to give up. Moving in time with my hips, I bob up and down his cock, drool slicking up his entire length and balls. Maybe, just maybe, I’ll be able to break through his iron stamina, at least once. Maybe having Liam watching us, groaning and fisting his cock in time with my movements, will affect Xaden as much as it affects me, turning him on and pushing him faster towards the edge. 

I cling to this hope, my mouth working his cock with desperate intensity even as the pleasure crests once more and breaks, flooding my body, drowning me. I clutch at the bedcovers as I’m shaking all over, spasming, out of control, and my muscles are clenching hard, nearly painfully. It’s too much, so good, I can’t bear it, never want it to end. I’m dimly aware of shrieking, Xaden’s length still halfway down my throat, but can’t process anything, only that my body is burning with pleasure, falling apart, shattering, and my vision momentarily turns black as everything becomes too much. 

I come to to lying on my back, my chest heaving as I try to catch my breath. Xaden is leaning over me, a smug smirk on his face as he brushes sweaty hair out of my face. “Nice try,” he purrs. “But you should know better by now. Although, if you’re this hungry for cock, I’m sure Liam would be more than happy to provide.”

I’m too blissed out to turn my head, but I can hear Liam groan somewhere nearby, cursing low under his breath. And the crazy thing is, even though I can hardly move after these two orgasms in a row… my guts are clenching deliciously just thinking about sucking Liam off. Fuck, I’m so screwed. 

It doesn’t take much, only a few minutes of Xaden massaging my trembling muscles, before I have my lips around Liam’s cock, moaning at the taste of both him and me on my tongue. I can barely think, only act, licking over every inch of him and relishing in how he gently rocks into my mouth, his hands on my head to guide me. 

I am on my hands and knees at the edge of the bed, with Liam standing before me while Xaden kneels somewhere behind me. I don’t know what he’s doing, don’t care, my mind slipping into no-thought-only-feel territory. I don’t need to know what he’s doing because I already know it’ll be okay. I don’t need to care because he cares for me. I can let myself fall because I know he’ll catch me, guide me, hold me. 

“So hot,” he murmurs, leaning over my back. “Do you like Liam’s cock? It certainly looks like it. Fuck, I think he might come again soon. You’re too good at this for your own good.” 

Liam groans, but I beam at his praise, my chest swelling with warmth. My tongue works even harder against Liam’s length, against the sensitive part below the tip and the pulsing veins, and I relish in his increasingly needy sounds, in the way his hands in my hair tighten almost against his will. 

“I need to stretch you for later, Violence. Try not to break Liam completely over there until I’m done here.”

“Haha,” Liam gasps, but the movements of his hips slow down a bit. “Very funny. As if I—fuck!—as if I’d let this chance slip away.”

Something inside my mind perks up at his words, but I’m too far gone to care. All I know is that he’s too careful. I want him deeper down my throat, want him to fill me completely. So I’m actually grateful for Xaden grabbing my cheeks and letting his thumb brush over my rim, my body jerking forward on instinct.

“Shit!” Liam curses as I take him completely all the way to his base, his legs trembling. “Don’t you have a gag reflex?”

Xaden huffs a laugh, his fingers persistently massaging around my hole. “She does,” he answers in my stead, knowing I’m in no position to reply. “She’s just very good at ignoring it when it’s in the way of what she wants.” He leans over me and places a row of gentle kisses down my spine, comforting and reassuring. Full of love. 

They stop talking for a while, for which I’m grateful. It means I can focus solely on what I feel, Liam gliding in and out of my mouth, across my tongue, his weight and girth oddly comforting, grounding, and Xaden working me open. His motions are slow and careful but intense, never going so far as to hurt me but clearly skirting the edges of what I can take. One finger, then a second and a third, moving in and out of me to get my muscles to relax. With almost surprising gentleness, he rubs his oiled fingers against my sensitive inner walls, and I can’t help but moan at the sublime sensation. Fuck, I love it when Xaden plays with my ass, it’s so good. It’s not that I can come from this, and even with him working my clit in addition, it would take far longer, but still. It���s a different kind of pleasure, softer, not as demanding. Comfortable. Or maybe, that’s it, that it gives me a break from the burning pleasure and instead fills me with warm delight, with anticipation. 

Even as he shifts behind me and pushes his cock into me—drawing a deep guttural groan from my chest with how full I feel that in return makes Liam curse at the vibrations around his cock—I feel more like floating in a sea of pleasure than drowning in it. There is no burning fire, nothing pushing me toward my next climax, only white pleasure pooling in my body as he stretches me wide open, tame and content to wait.

I could stay forever like this, suckling on Liam’s cock and relishing every drop of pre-come he releases as Xaden slowly rocks into my ass. And with him nearly just using me to warm him instead of actual stimulation, I know Xaden could hold out for quite a while, too. However, Liam is another matter. I don’t know his signs yet and I’m not in the right mind space to be observant, but even I notice that he’s close, his finger in my hair twitching, his breathing harsh. 

Smiling to myself, I redouble my efforts, taking him deeper, sucking harder, my tongue stroking the underside of his shaft. And I get why Xaden enjoys eating me out so much; witnessing Liam fall apart is quite the spectacle. The way his fingers tighten around my head in anticipation, how the muscles in his abdomen clench, his legs trembling. 

I swallow him down as he comes in my mouth, humming at his taste, at the garbled cry that drops off his lips. Behind me, Xaden groans, his cock resting deeply in my ass, his hands gliding up and down my back, my sides. “Fuck, you two are so hot.”

I deliberately clench my muscles around him and chuckle at his grunt once Liam pulls out and sinks back onto the bed next to me. 

“Shit,” he gasps, catching his breath. He drops a hand onto my shoulder where I’m lying on the bed now, smiling happily. “That was… fucking perfect.”

“Anytime,” I wink.

Xaden, returning from cleaning himself up, snorts. “She means that. You can probably feed her your cock whenever you like, and she’d even be grateful for it.”

“Only because you so rarely let me suck you to completion,” I pout.

Smirking, Xaden crawls on top of me, my body singing at all the places his skin brushes against mine. “Because I prefer feeling you come on my cock when I do. Is that such a bad thing?”

Humming, I brush my lips against the corner of his mouth. “No, not really.” My lips part easily when he kisses me, his tongue stroking along mine like an invitation to dance, and I can’t help but smile against his lips. He barely holds himself up above me, his weight pressing me down into the mattress, and I wrap my arms around his back, longing to feel as much of his skin as possible.

“Gods, you two are so cute, I might get sick,” Liam comments, but there’s no bite in his voice, only humour and something soft I can’t quite name. 

Chuckling, Xaden rolls halfway off me, and I’m momentarily mesmerised by how… how unguarded he is. It’s not new to me, seeing him like this, especially not in bed. But it’s the first time I see this side of him around someone else, the hard Wingleader front entirely discarded for now. Liam truly must be special to him. 

“I meant what I said earlier, you can always join in,” Xaden smirks, but then turns a little more serious again. “How much of a break do you need?”

Liam huffs a laugh. “Around you two? Not long. Give me a few minutes, then I’ll be good to go again.”

“Good,” Xaden beckons Liam closer, then pulls him into another kiss, giving me the perfect view of them making out practically on top of me. “Because I’m not sure how many more orgasms Violet can take tonight.” 

My eyes widen as they both turn on me as if on some secret code word, both men grinning deviously. I know they shared partners before, Xaden told me about that, but—fuck!—I didn’t expect it to be like this. 

They descend on me like two hungry lions, their hands and mouths everywhere. Liam kisses me, but I can barely focus on it, can only let him ravage my mouth as Xaden claims my nipple between his teeth, his fingers playing with the other one, biting and sucking and pinching until my back arches and I press myself closer against him, needing more. 

What follows is a wild mess, from my point of view at least. There’s no pattern I can discern in how they switch around between kissing my lips and my body, their hands on my breasts, between my legs, caressing over every inch of my skin. I quickly get drunk on how both their bodies are wrapped around me, losing the orientation in an ocean of heated skin and hard muscles, soft lips regularly stealing my breath. Every time I try to reach for one of them, try to control a kiss or lean into one sensation specifically, they turn me around again, changing the playing field until I can’t tell up from down anymore, the only small spec of orientation I get the different shades of their skin. 

The first time, I come on Liam’s fingers, unexpected with how they keep me on a constant high, and my shriek gets muffled by Xaden’s tongue in my throat. The second time, I’m grinding against someone’s cock against my clit, coating whoever it is in my slik as two mouths nibble and suck on my neck, my head thrown back in ecstasy. After that, I lose count, lose myself completely between them, between their kisses, their touches, between whispered words and sounds of pleasure, between these two men who’re closer to me than anyone else ever was. And I’ve never felt so good, so safe, so cherished. So loved.

I don’t know when they stopped, only register that they must have as I lie cradled in Xaden’s arms, his lips soothingly brushing along my jaw as I slowly register my surroundings again. 

“Oh, fuck,” I mewl, leaning closer to Xaden’s comforting warmth. “Wh-what… what was… that?” 

Xaden chuckles and brushes a kiss against my forehead. “Are you okay?” 

I laugh. “Okay? Yeah, I think so. But, fuck, that was just… holy shit.”

On my other side, Liam snorts. “So much for not breaking me. Are you sure you can take more?”

I turn my head to look at him. He’s hard again, I notice, but from the true concern in his eyes, I know he wouldn’t hold it against me if I said no now, just like Xaden, who’s hardness I can feel pushing against my thigh. “Yeah. Just give me a moment to feel my legs again, then I’m good.”

Xaden snorts, mischief in his eyes. “I mean, it’s not as if you’ll need your legs for what’s next. In fact, I expect you won’t be able to use them as usual for a couple of days after this. But sure, you can have a few minutes.” He turns to Liam, who’s unashamedly grinning at his words. “So, do you want her ass or her pussy? Your pick for tonight.”

My breath hitches as I’m reminded of tonight’s plan. Of what I asked for. Taking two cocks at once already sounded intense when I was merely picturing it. Now having a better idea of the two cocks in question, though… Despite the wringer Xaden and Liam put me through just now, my inner muscles already clench again, eager to finally feel them inside me.

Liam smirks, raking his eyes down my body. “I think, I’d like her ass. I already had her pussy and mouth tonight, and there’s just something about filling every single one of her holes, you know?” He winks at me. 

Oh, shit. There he is, the shamelessly flirty side of Liam I’ve come to like, except ramped up to a level of confident cockiness that makes heat pool in my belly once again. If this is how Liam behaves once he puts aside all insecurities… then I’ll be so fucked between these two, not just tonight but in the future as well. 

Gods, I can’t wait. 

Xaden huffs a laugh, shaking his head. “I’ll take your word for it.” He gets off the bed and holds a hand out for me. “Can you stand, for a moment at least? Or should Liam carry you?”

I throw Liam a glance, and judging by the smirk playing around his lips, he’d do just that. “I’m good,” I say, and scramble off the bed, curious about how they’re planning to go about this. Xaden wouldn’t tell me and aside from the few details Rhiannon mentioned the other day, I have no idea what positions might work.

“Come here.” Xaden guides me a couple of steps away from the bed, then stands directly in front of me. He takes my head between his hands, then lets them glide down to the base of my neck, his thumps brushing along my jaw. “You know you can call for an end at any moment, remember? If it gets too much or doesn’t feel good, you don’t have to go through with anything, especially not for our sake.”

I nod, smiling. “I know.” 

Xaden takes a deep breath and nods as well. “Alright.” he reaches for my hands and guides them up around his neck. “Hold on,” he says, just as Liam appears behind me, and I feel dwarfed between these two men. It should be intimidating, being at their mercy when reminded of just how small I am against them, but instead, I feel comforted. Safe. 

I expected more kisses, but instead, I yelp as Liam grabs me by the back of my knees and lifts me up, my thighs pressed against my ribs on either side of my breasts. Xaden steps between my spread legs and takes over one of them, my knee over his left arm as his cock nudges against my slick entrance. “Ready?” he asks, his voice gravelly. 

I nod, eagerly, and try in vain to buck my hips to take him in faster. But I can’t move, not even an inch, held tight between them. I might as well weigh nothing at all given the ease with which they hold me in place. 

“Hush,” Xaden breathes into my ear, his lips twitching. “You don’t have to do anything right now.”

I mewl but comply, understanding the underlying order. Clinging harder to Xaden’s neck and shoulders, I hold as still as I can as he penetrates me in one long slide.

“Fuck, yes,” he groans, his breathing hitching a bit. “You feel so fucking perfect.”

Hidden against his neck, I allow myself a grin. With his iron-hard self-control and stamina of steel, I just love that my pussy, being inside me, is one of the few things that can actually break him. “You, too,” I gasp, my muscles tightening around him, around the comforting heat of his cock. No matter how many times I already came tonight, this will always be my undoing. 

He gives me a few moments to adjust, only minimally rocking back and forth to ease my body into taking more. But I’m acutely aware of Liam behind me, still holding my other leg. His lips are on my shoulder, mouthing distractedly at my skin as his other arm moves against my back, clearly stroking himself. 

“I’m good,” I gasp, leaning forward against Xaden as best I can to give Liam better access. 

They both chuckle. “So eager,” Liam teases, his slick tip pressing against my rim without pushing in yet. “Are you sure you can really take both of us? You look like you might split in half instead.”

From anyone else and in any other situation, such a comment probably would have made me angry. But I get it, his concern. I am small, especially when compared to them, so I appreciate him checking in on me. Kind of.

“Just fuck me, Mairi,” I growl.

Xaden snorts. “You heard the lady.”

Liam takes an audible breath, and then finally moves closer. His free hand is on my waist, holding me in place as he positions himself and slowly pushes in. 

Yep, I might die from this. I was prepared for the intense stretch and fullness from when Xaden used multiple of his toys on me. But this is so much more than anything I imagined. It’s a lot to take, physically but also emotionally and mentally, the closeness and intimacy of having them both inside me, it’s overwhelming and I have difficulties breathing freely. 

“Violet? You okay?” Xaden groans, noticeably fighting to hold still, to give me time. 

I force my lungs to take a few shallow breaths; there’s not enough space inside me for more. “Yeah,” I breathe, forcing my eyes to flutter open. “‘s just… just a lot.” I mewl as Liam works himself deeper into me with slow and gentle thrusts, his breathing harsh and damp against my back.

“I know.” Xaden’s mouth is on my neck, tickling me. “But you’re doing so well. Just relax for us.” 

I try to, I really do. But it still takes a couple more minutes before Liam bottoms out inside me, a low curse dropping off his lips.

“Fuck, yeah. Gods, you’re so tight, Vi. Shit, your body is amazing.”

I preen at the compliment and awkwardly turn to wrap one arm around Liam’s shoulders, pulling him closer and seeking his lips with my own. My body is an annoying mess on a good day, but at least it’s good at taking cock, amazing even, to the delight of everyone involved.

They give me another short break to adjust to their cocks, to being so full and stretched that I, indeed, feel like splitting in half. But with every heartbeat, it gets more bearable, better, intoxicating. Gods, I hope Liam will accept our offer; I want to do this again. 

When they start moving, it takes every ounce of my self-control not to scream. I thought just having them inside me was intense, but having them move is even worse. Better. I don’t know, don’t care. When one pushes in, the other pulls out, perfectly coordinated, and the constant slide and switch of pressure is positively driving me insane. I lose track of all the noises I make and can only clutch at them for just any anchor against the overwhelming sensations flooding my mind. In and out, push and pull, the pressure of being so impossibly full, but also the pleasure of all those sensitive spots being stimulated, sweetening the experience into something addictive. More. I need more.

“More…” I mewl, caught not only between their cocks but their entire bodies, again kissing and touching every spot they can reach. 

“Fuck, Violet!” Xaden growls, and his next thrust comes harder, making me cry out and tighten around them on reflex. Liam bites into my shoulder to muffle his shout. And as if they’d only been waiting for my sign, they both move faster, harder, fucking into me at an unforgiving pace. Fucking every coherent thought right out of my head.

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Liam

Shit, this is better than anything I could have imagined. 

Being inside Violet’s tight little ass, Xaden’s cock sliding against my own through the thin membrane, her incoherent sobs and cries and his low but urgent groans, the way she clutches at us and Xaden’s hand over mine where we hold her—it’s all mixing into a frenzy of pleasure and sensations, and I can’t get enough. Even if this turns out to only be a one-off… it’s worth it! And I’m actually glad I already came two times tonight because I’m not sure how long I might last as is it, everything’s just too fucking perfect. But at least Xaden is fighting to hold back now just like I am—how he managed to last this long is beyond me anyway. 

By now, our quicker coordinated thrusts turned more erratic, and Violet is practically bouncing on our cocks with how much force we fuck up into her pliant body. Gods, she’s gorgeous, perfect, amazing. I’m already in love with her for her wit and her kindness, but this might be enough to make me fall completely. 

Shit, I’m so screwed.

“Fuck, yes,” she sobs, her fingers digging into my arm as if it’s the only thing keeping her grounded. “Yes, yes, yes, please. Oh, please, yes. Yes!”

“Fuck, yes,” Xaden grunts against her neck where he sucked a harsh bruise into her skin. His movements are as urgent as mine, even his famous control hanging by a thread by now. “Come, Violet. Come for us.” 

I don’t know what he does, if he again sends his shadows to play with her clit, but within seconds, Violet’s cries turn into full-on screams as she comes, shattering between our bodies. It’s gorgeous to watch, how her body grows tense and then erupts, shaking all over, how she throws her head back against my shoulder and screams out her pleasure, her eyes all but rolled back into her head. 

I last a few more seconds, thrusting into her to prolong her climax and just long enough to see lightning flash outside before I break as well. My shout of ecstasy muffled against her shoulder, I press as deeply into her ass as I can before I spurt into her, that tight coil in my guts once more bursting and sending dart of pleasure through my entire body. 

Darkness flares around us as Xaden’s control breaks and he shouts, then his cock shudders against my own as he comes, too, his face pressed against Violet’s neck, her hair, his hand clutching at mine. 

My knees are wobbly as we all catch our breaths, but I can’t break, not with Violet’s limp body still supported between us. I catch Xaden’s eyes, dazed like I’ve not seen them in ages, and he gives me a small nod. With a low groan, he pulls out of her, his come dripping along my balls, and steps back, leaving Violet in my arms. 

Carefully, as if she’s the most precious thing in the world, I carry her back to the bed and once again marvel at just how small she is. Even weakened as I am, I have no problem carrying her; it’s as if she weighs nothing. And yet, she took both our cocks at the same time, with hardly any difficulties. Absolutely amazing indeed. 

I can’t take my eyes off her where she lies on the bed in front of me, not unconscious, but something close, too blissed out to take in her surroundings and at least half asleep already. So beautiful. Unable to help it, I crawl onto the bed next to her and brush her hair out of her face, my fingers tracing along her brow, her nose, her lips. 

“Are you going to tell her?” Xaden asks from where he fell onto the bed on her other side. “How you feel about her?”

My lips tighten at the irony of him asking me this question. He said he’s not blind, having noticed how I look at her. But does he know I feel the same for him? 

“Do you think I should?” I skirt the question. 

He rolls onto his side, watching us. “I think that depends on how you decide.”

Swallowing, I nod. Not just sex, he’d said. An invitation for more. A three-way relationship, a triad. It’s daunting, but…

“I think, I’d like to try?” I admit, glancing up at him. “I’m not sure how something like that works, though.”

“Me neither,” Xaden admits. “Violet said she’d met some triads during her time living in various war camps. Obviously, she didn’t ask for details about their relationship, but it seemed to work out for them? We’ll just have to figure out how it can work for us.”

I nod, though I’m still hesitant. I’m well aware that I am the experiment here. What Xaden and Violet have, it’s something else. Something more. I can’t compete with that, only try to tug along as best I can. 

“Hey.” Xaden reaches for my hand. “We want this to work, okay?” 

I snort. Can he read minds now, too? “Yeah,” I say. “Me, too.” 

I can’t help it, though. Even as Xaden and I cuddle around Violet’s already sleeping form, with her head on my shoulder and Xaden curled around her back, his hand resting next to hers on my chest, I feel torn. I want this work, I really do. 

But is that even possible?

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AN: Looks like Liam is still not entirely convinced they really want him there with them... Poor baby. 😌

I have this headcanon about them. We've covered that Violet is multiorgasmic, and her boys clearly enjoy taking advantage of this fact. Liam is multiorgasmic, too, but for him, that usually means he'll only need a little time (~10-15 min) before he can go another round. Xaden, however, is not. When he comes, it would take hours before he can go again, and even that only under special circumstances. However, he makes up for that with a stamina of steel, being able to hold out and fuck for hours without coming.

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this second part of their story. There's more to come. 🥰

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The I in the FBI is for Idiots

Stucky X-Files AU, 0.6k, Teen This little ficlet is a present for my beloved T @otp-holic, 'cause we can't stop talking about these Special Idiots in Love™ 👽💓👽✨🛸

Happy birthday, sweetheart! 💖💖💖 I've said it before and I will keep saying it over and over again; you're amazing, your kindness and talent know no bounds, this fandom is so lucky to have you, and meeting you through our shared love for our boys has made my life so much better. 🥰💕

Special agent James Barnes watches his partner nudge aside a stack of manila folders, nearly knocking over the cold dregs of his coffee. 

(Rogers drinks it black, with three or four sugars. It’s completely disgusting, yet somehow endearing.) 

James closes the file he’s holding, having read the same sentence approximately twenty times in the past five minutes. Across the room Rogers leans over his desk, digging the heels of his hands into his eyes and letting out a soft and quiet fuck.

James takes off his glasses and runs a hand over his face. ”Look, I don’t think we’re getting anywhere here, and you need to sleep. We can go over it tomorrow.” 

Rogers mutters something unintelligible under his breath as he pushes up from his chair and turns to rummage through the disorderly filing cabinet. 

”Anyway, I need to get going, I’ve got…” James trails off, glancing at the I Want to Believe poster on the wall. 

Rogers swivels around to toss a couple of folders onto his already overflowing desk, but doesn’t look at him. 

”…a date,” James finishes, immediately wishing he could swallow the words back down. 

”Yeah? That’s nice. Have fun.” 

James thinks it comes out a bit clipped, that he sees the tiniest change in Roger’s posture, in the set of his shoulders, but he tells himself he’s imagining things. 

Get a grip, and get out of here. He doesn’t care.

James clears his throat. “I’ll see you Monday, then.” 

Rogers doesn’t say anything more, and James walks out of their tiny basement office, his stupid heart in his throat. 

The date isn’t by far the worst James has ever been on, but it’s also the last thing he wants to be doing right now, and he’s growing more restless by the minute, fidgeting with his napkin. 

He’s sipping his second glass of wine when an ice truck rolls past, and something in the back of his mind clicks into place. 

The cold.

The man sitting across the table keeps talking about his sister’s kids, which really is quite of adorable, but James is barely paying attention to what he’s actually saying, already lost in the images flashing in front of his eyes; a crime scene photo showing a white van parked near one of the victim’s houses, the empty ice trays in the kitchens of the crime scenes. 

Whoever is doing this likes the cold, maybe even needs it. 

It can wait, it’s a long shot, he tells himself. You’re just looking for a reason to talk to him. 

James tries, he really does, but by the time they’ve finished the bottle his resolve simply breaks. He excuses himself to the bathroom, only to sneak outside and punch out a text before he can reason himself out of it.  

I think I figured out something about the case. Call me when you can. 

He draws in a deep lungful of the crisp November air and leans his head back against the wall. He’s barely slid the phone into his pocket before it vibrates, sending a jolt through his system. James answers it, his hands suddenly so sweaty he’s in serious danger of dropping the whole thing. 

“Talk to me,” Rogers says, his voice soft and intense in a way James feels down to his bones. 

(That, however, is nothing compared to how he feels later on, leaning over the same desk, their heads bent close together, Roger’s eyes wide and bright with excitement. 

This is it, Barnes. You’re amazing, he says, and James bites into the inside of his lip hard enough to draw blood.)

[atzjieun]

[240805 FROMM UPDATE]

[02:15 PM KST] | [01:15 AM EDT]

JIEUNIE SOPHIE hiiii tinys~ (PM 02:15)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE it’s been a while since i’ve been here, right? (PM 02:15)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE sorry for not being very active 😓 (PM 02:16)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE i’ll try harder in the future! (PM 02:16)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE wow so many international atiny are awake (PM 02:16)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE it’s 1am here though? (PM 02:16)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE ah i see. i guess people just don’t sleep during sunmer break (PM 02:18)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE yes i’ve been exploring all the cities! (PM 02:19)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE i know my reputation ㅋㅋㅋ but i promise i’ve gone out (PM 02:19)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE there were a few days i stayed at the hotel because i was tired, but the members drag me out often (PM 02:19)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE i went to a restaurant with mingi-oppa and yeosang-oppa the other day! (PM 02:20)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE the food was so good!! best steak i’ve ever had and i ate so much i thought i’d explode (PM 02:20)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE toronto and illinois atiny!! please give me some food recommendations 😊 (PM 02:21)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE i like trying local food places 🥰 it’s fun to see what different foods are popular here (PM 02:21)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE ah, what did i do today? (PM 02:21)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE well earlier i went out for brunch with hongjoong-oppa (PM 02:21)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE then i worked out at the gym for a bit (PM 02:21)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE and then took a shower and have been resting since (PM 02:22)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE wooyoung-oppa and i were watching a movie (PM 02:22)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE mamma mia of course <3 (PM 02:22)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE you guys want a tmi? (PM 02:23)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE hmm… (PM 02:23)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE ack it hurts (PM 02:24)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE wooyoung’s laying on my leg and cutting off my circulation (PM 02:24)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE he fell asleep while watching mamma mia!! a crime, really (PM 02:24)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE that’s why i came to talk to atiny~ (PM 02:25)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE no, i’m not going to send a photo of him asleep (PM 02:25)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE i did take some, but those will stay between the members for now ㅋㅋㅋ (PM 02:26)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE maybe i’ll use them for blackmail later (PM 02:26)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE some people are asking for another mamma mia cover (PM 02:27)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE maybe one day! (PM 02:27)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE i've been working on a lot of things in between shows (PM 02:27)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE no spoilers~ (PM 02:28)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE LOL someone's asking what i'm getting mingi for his birthday (PM 02:28)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE nice try mingi-oppa (PM 02:28)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE i know its you (PM 2:29)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE i might try to sleep soon (PM 02:29)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE i forgot i'm going out with the others tomorrow (PM 02:29)

JIEUNIE SOPHIE goodnight north american atinys <3 please go to sleep (PM 02:30)

a/n: jiwoo are officially no longer fighting in real time :) the details of their fight will be shared one day LMAO

a/n 2.0: the layout for the fromm post was inspired by the lovely @ateezjuliet :”)

[randomlyritchie]

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When you’re trying to forget about love & this shows up in your feed…🙄😭🥰😂🥺

I love my little bears…but I just want to forget about any of those kinds of feelings. They just lead to pain & being upset. I wish I could turn off my heart & attraction. Even if I can’t, I’m gonna have to learn to block it out. The reality about having a favorite person is that you don’t have to be theirs. You can’t feel bad about feeling how you feel…but at some point, you gotta be strong enough to move on. Maybe one day I’ll have a favorite person who feels the same…but today is just not that day. 💔 Honestly, my life feels like such a mess & I NEVER wanted to like anyone anyway. Hopefully, I can get myself more together before Prince Charming comes along.

I’m probably still gonna be posting these bears tomorrow 🙄🙄🤣 but I’m trying to just get over it…little by little.

[swampdickhead]

blog

tomorrow i’m going to dress up like the worlds faggiest vampire to go see queen of the damned at wharf w nat, phoenix, lu and maybe amy if she shows up which she should because i’ve had her house keys for 2 weeks and she needs them back. then saturday hanging out with phoenix and we are gonna smoke so much weed and i’m going to show them wicked whims because it’s fucking hilarious, then tj is gonna get home later on saturday after being in swindon for a week and this pair of water sign bitches are going to be inseparable and gay again 🥰 they have likely broke their toe at aaron west tonight though so i also need to patch em up a bit! we have missed each other like crazy and it’s gonna be so good once she’s back

i have had a pretty good week, i have mostly been working but i was off work yesterday and met kittens and was chosen by one and tj is encouraging me to get the kitten! we also made rocky road before tj set off and still have loads left so i might bring some tomorrow to snack on during the film. i did loads of cleaning and now i’m doing loads of sewing. i got a compliment at work today too! in therapy we did our last ever mindfulness session and upon reflecting on the first mindfulness session, my personal goals of what i wanted out of it have changed significantly and the psychologist was very very pleased and encouraging about it!! i only have 6 weeks of distress tolerance sessions left to go and then i’ll have finished dbt for good, i have learned a lot but at the same time have found it quite affirming that i had been using interpersonal effectiveness and emotional regulation skills unknowingly for a while. i have noticed another increase in my mood, trazodone really is treating me well, i feel relaxed and much less on edge. sarz walked me home after therapy so i didn’t have to go alone and then we watched the good place, sarz really enjoyed it and tried to guess the twist. i am still waiting for my disabled railcard to arrive but once it gets here i can go visit my sister in wales for only £25! it’ll just cost a lot more for whoever comes with me!

the new twenty one pilots album is out and as expected i am OBSESSED

overall gr9 times

[herhope365]

14/365: April 30, 2023

Hello you beautiful people <3!!!!

We are at the end of another month!!!

Guys I’m stressed 😩 I’ve been liking around to see what time these girlies have been showing up for the Agust D concert if they are VIP sound check and guess what! Hm ! Guess! 5-7am! DO YALL KNOW WHAT TIME I HAVE TO BE OUT OF MY HOUSE THEN TO MAKE IT AND HAVE A GOOD SPOT 😭😭 (and I’ll keep it realistic) 4 AM CAUSE I LIVE 2 HOURS AWAY FROM LA. So I was up before 4 get ready be out the house no later than 4:10am get there at 6ish 💀😭😭 y’all pls I’m stressed!

Anyways apart from that stressful moment 💀 I’m starting a new job tomorrow night :] ugh I was enjoying my time off but it’s time to get back to work 🥺

Where is my rich partner! Huh where are you! Jk… well… maybe…. Idk lol

Okay okay that’s it for today my time schedule is gonna change drastically cause I’ll be working night shifts so Idk if I should update early or just update the next day? Mmm I’ll think about it :)

Adiiiooosss

He looks delicious 🥰

Bye frl 💀

SONGS IM LISTENING TO:

• Agust D - D-DAY

• Agust D - Moonlight

[scarlett-vixen]

hi, i love your work! can i request L with Leviathan fluff for the event? 💜

Eeeeeeeee🥺 My first Levi for this event!🥰 Can’t believe he was the last brother requested, love me some shy boy!!! You absolutely can have all the fluff for him.

Prompt: L - Late

Pairing: Levi x Gn!Reader

Genre: Fluff

“That’s totally cheating!!”

“It’s not cheating. Maybe you’re just bad at games!” You stuck your tongue out at the third born. You totally did cheat but it was fun to harass him, especially when he showed you no mercy at any game you played.

“Whatever,” he huffed. “You’ll probably fall asleep during the next round anyway so it doesn’t even matter!”

“Oh no! I told you I’m winning this bet! And this game apparently.” You teased him as the next round started.

You often found yourself in Leviathan’s room, be it to escape the noise of the others or just to spend time with your favorite otaku, usually the two of you ended up gaming until you inevitably got tired and left for your bed.

Levi always groaned when you told him it was the last round. “It was just getting good!” He would bargain with you, offering you an energy drink to help you stay awake longer, though it never worked.

A few nights ago you had been helping him with a side quest in one of his new games, you felt your eye lids getting heavy and knew it was time to head out, Levi must of been feeling bold that night because he actually teased you for once.

“I figured you would wimp out on me, that’s why I chose an easy quest.”

“Wimp out on you? Levi it’s ten o’clock and we hav— I have class tomorrow, I need sleep!” You chuckled as you stood up to exit.

“Pft, ten is amateur hours! I get it though, you normies can’t stay up as late as us true otaku’s!” He ignored the comment about class in the morning. “I bet you couldn’t even make it to midnight if you tried!”

You had no idea what had gotten into him, you expected this kind of teasing from someone like Mammon or Belphie but not the quiet little shut-in who could barely form a coherent sentence with you in public.

“Oh is that so?” It was your turn to be bold. You wanted to find out if he could back up that confidence. “Then I guess it’s a bet.”

“W-wait, what?” There it was. The classic Levi stutter and fumble. His controller dropped from his lap and his eyes widened, you couldn’t see it in the dark room but something told you his face was red as well.

“Friday night. I’ll come over like normal only this time I’m staying here until midnight! If I win, you have to admit that I’m not a normie and promise you won’t call me that anymore!” You held your head high feigning confidence. “What about you?”

“W-what about me?” You watched as he receded into his spot on the couch, you couldn’t help but giggle.

“What do you want if you win you nerd! This is a bet, if you win you get something or you make the loser do something! Duh.”

“I know that! I just, um…I haven’t decided yet!” He picked his controller up and pretended to inspect it for damage, hoping you wouldn’t notice how his voice cracked.

“That’s fine, you won’t win anyway so it doesn’t matter what you want.” You shrugged your shoulders and left his room still wondering why he had been so confident suddenly.

Now the two of you sat in your usual places on the couch, locked in a heated battle of Devil Kart, determined to beat each other in both the game and the bet.

It was already well into the night, you generally didn’t stay up this late, your body was already trying to fight off sleep.

“eleven-fifteen, only forty five minutes to go!” You told yourself, you opened your second energy drink of the night. The first one you had chugged before showing up hoping it would push you through the night, it did not.

“Tired already?” Levi asked, eyes still locked on the screen focusing on the race.

“Nope, just thirsty.” You were falling behind in game, you were trying to think of a way to distract the third born when you suddenly remembered something. “Did you ever decide what you get if you win?”

His character veered off track slightly, you found your weapon. From the corner of your eye you saw Levi stiffen and swallow hard before speaking.

“Maybe…but I’m not telling you.”

“What?? That’s not fair, I told you my end of the deal!” You took your eyes off the screen and looked over at him. “Why won’t you tell me?”

You heard the victory music play from the television, looking back you found that in your moment of upset you had stopped moving in the game allowing Levi to swoop in and claim first place.

“You’ll find out in a minute when I win.” He laughed before starting the next round. As the night went on you started to worry that he might be right, you had fifteen minutes left but you were so exhausted.

In spite of how heavy your eyes became, how the hum of Henry’s tank filter started to soothe you to sleep, you fought hard to stay awake. You focused completely on the game, hoping to lose track of time by doing so.

You had no idea what buttons you were pushing anymore, they became more of a distraction tool than a way to control your character, somehow by the power of button smashing you won the round.

“WHAT?! Okay that time you clearly cheated!!” The Avatar of Envy whipped his head to look at you, visibly upset with your victory.

You were beyond the point of exhaustion and had reached the level of tired where everything was hilarious to you, because of this you burst out laughing at your results.

“No, no! Earlier? I did cheat but this time, pfft, it was pure luck that I won the game!” You glanced at the time on your phone, it was three minutes passed midnight. “aaaaand I won the bet!”

Leviathan checked his own phone, in case you had changed the time on your phone to make it look later, but you were right it was midnight already.

“Alright, say it!” The third born looked at you a little confused.

“Say what?”

“Say ‘you’re not a normie and I promise to stop calling you one’.” You said, a smug look on your face, waiting for him to respond. He shifted in his seat a little before speaking.

“Alright, you’re not a normie….and I won’t call you one anymore…happy?” He picked at his controller, avoiding your gaze.

“Very!” You yawned and scooted closer to him. You knew you would never make it back to your room at this rate, the walk was so long and you had to go down stairs, that required energy you just didn’t have. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m taking a quick nap.”

Leviathan’s entire body went rigid as you leaned against him, your head resting softly on his shoulder, a high pitched squeak leaving his throat as he looked down to see you already cozy next to him. He called your name a few times but it was no use, you were out cold.

“Just act confident, nothing could go wrong.” He muttered softly to himself, not wanting to wake you. “Yeah well, you didn’t tell me what to do when they fall asleep on me!”

The origins of Leviathan’s previous change in personality had innocent intentions. He was so tired of not being able to tell you how he felt, he hated the way his brothers could talk to you without getting embarrassed, he loathed the ones who could hug you without turning red or getting a nosebleed. He just wanted to be close to you but he always felt like he didn’t deserve it.

He had gone to the one demon he knew he could trust to keep his secret while also giving advice. Asmodeus had squealed in delight when he found out his brother had feelings for a real live person instead of his weird body pillow. He had excitedly started telling Levi everything he knew about you and how to approach the situation.

Asmo must have been giggling a little too loud because before they knew it the overprotective tsundere demon had shown up to give his input. After the much expected “ya think ya have a shot with my human??” Mammon actually started giving him real advice.

Also much expected, the second and fifth born highly overestimated Leviathan’s ability to function around you, most of their advice required too much physical contact or speaking, other things involved being in public or completely alone.

In the end the two brothers agreed: “Just try to be a little more confident!” So he did.

He saw an opportunity when you had bailed on him during the side quest, he knew you needed rest and understood how important your sleep was to you, but he hated when his time with you was over. He took the chance to say something cocky like one of his brothers, he however did not expect you to play along.

How the hell did his brothers do this so easily with you? He nearly combusted after you left his room the night you made the bet, it took hours for his heart to spot beating like a drum. He managed to survive the night until you asked about his prize for winning.

He of course had an idea for what he wanted, but there was no way he could say it out loud. You’d laugh at him, tell him no, or worse you may think he was weird and never hang out with him again.

Luckily, you won the bet, now he never had to tell you that had he won he wanted you to stay with him all night. He didn’t care if you stayed awake or fell asleep, he just wanted you there with him. He wanted to have you with him all night because with you he felt less alone.

Levi was was always up late, always the last one to go to bed (if he actually did sleep for once) and always by himself. When you spent time with him, for a brief few hours, he felt better about being up all night. He might have lost the bet, but it still felt like a win for him.

Now more relaxed, Levi looked back down at your sleeping form, his face grew hot thinking about how cute you looked. He wanted this night to last forever, your late night gaming sessions were always his favorite part of the week, but nothing would ever top this moment.

You won the game out of pure luck, you won the bet with sheer willpower, but you won his heart without even trying.

[kavaeroexe]

Hey

I love your ff sooo much 🥰

Can you write a Anakin x Reader x Padme ff were the reader and Padme are sick and Anakin take care ?

<3

sure, super fluff! ALSO AAAAA THANKYOU FOR SAYING THAT, I LOVE YOU FOR SAYING THATT *plants kisses all over your face in adoration

Sickness spreading--!!!

Anakin x Reader x Padme

summary : you are sick, Padme tries to help, ends up also sick, now Anakin standing on the door panicking..

warning: typos, bad grammar  

attention! please do not try to repost my works, I only post my works on Tumblr, if anyone see someone stole my works please inform me through the comments, tag me in the works, or message me!

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“Padme don’t touch me! You’ll get sick- Achooo-!!!!” that’s what you said when Padme tries to bring you all kinds of warm foods, tea, and even medicine by herself because she’s worried about you, and she doesn’t like it either when maids are the who’s responsible for taking care of you, she like it better if she’s doing it by herself.

“Oh gosh I’m sure I’ll be fine, I was once a maid for the previous Queen of Naboo, I can handle this!” Padme replied to your complaint, rubbing your heated face with a warm smile on her face, also filled with confidence.

“Are you sure...? you have plenty of maids, you’re a senator, I don’t think you should be taking care of me-”

“Shh, rest my love, nothing’s going to happen..!”

Padme on the whole day gives you infinite rest, warmth, food, medicine, and all her attention also plenty of cuddle time, you want to resist because you’re worried about her condition, but in your condition now, you can’t do and say anything beside thankyou or your complaint about your sickness.

“Padme... I think you should rest too, Anakin will be worried sick if you taking care of me all the time, I don’t want you to be tired and catch a cold...”

Padme had heard this from you countless times, now she thinks since it’s night already, she should take enough rest, she felt tired already and you said that in the most adorable and teary eyes due to your fever.. she quickly puts herself on the bed that you’re in, wrapping you around her arms and kiss you goodnight, her eyes feel so heavy, maybe she could take a well rest for this night, hoping that tomorrow you’ll feel better and all fine.

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“Padme? I’m home!” a man stepped into the room, looking everywhere, searching if there was any sound, no sound, no one was found to be in his eyesight, but he can feel that you and Padme are safe, probably because you both sleep.

He sneakily tries to surprise you and Padme, but he quickly stopped the moment he finds you and Padme holding each other, with teary eyes and a heated face, trembling.

“Oh, my lord.. Padme? S/o?” he’s panicking, he rushes to both of you, checking both of you, pressing his warm palm hand to both of your foreheads, realizing that it’s a fever.

“I heard it’s only S/o’s the one who’s sick, well well, now there’s two of you?”

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He doesn’t complain about how both of you are sick, but he complains about how Padme keeps trying to take care of you even though she’s also the patient that Anakin needs to take care of.

“You should- *cough cough* eat! come on, just one bite”

“Padme, you should be the one who’s eating first”

“S/o is right, you should also worry about yourself as well, many people need you as soon as possible”

“fine, but you also need to ensure that they’re eating twice as much as they usually eat.”

“Calm down Padme, now rest and let me prepare another food for both of you”

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Anakin loves to take care of both you and Padme, but the moment sleep time comes, he wants to switch places with Padme so bad

Because every time it’s sleep time, Padme always holds you tight around her and shares warmth with each other, well Anakin wants to hold you so bad too, but Padme always says that he can’t get sick otherwise everything will be more difficult.

“At least don’t show off about it Padme”

“What do you mean to show off? I literally just want to make sure S/o is fine, now go sleep in another room, otherwise, you’ll get sick too”

“urgh fine, it’s the second day you slept with them, after you get better, I’ll be the one who’s holding them through the night for two days.”

“fine, I don’t care, since the chance to wipe S/o’s teary eyes and calm their whines down is a rare one, I would even let you sleep with them for one week or so”

Did you see Anakin right now? cause I only find an angry German Shepherd...sitting on the couch, silently spinning on the couch due to jealousy..

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But even though Anakin likes to take care of you, he can’t lie but feels sad every time you refuse to eat because everything felt bitter, or how you almost fall to the floor when you try to reach the dinner table to get water, even every time he could hear your whining because of the fever, it hurts their heart.

So for the next few weeks, Anakin and Padme watching you all the time to make sure what you eat, how long you take your rest and making sure you’re taking your medicine and vitamins well.

[panjakes]

Long distance

Parings:Kino X Black reader

You finally meet kino after being in a long distance relationship

Your jaw drops as you read the message that came across your phone

“What’s wrong girl?” Your friend Tamia asks. You turn the phone Around showing her the text message

Kino🥰💙:I want to see you. Come to Korea I’ll pay for your flight

Tamia reads it smacking her lips handing you back the phone

“Girl you still think your talking to that kpop idol?” She asks rolling her eyes

“It’s him” you say

“Girl bye! I highly doubt it! How’d you meet anyway?” She asks

“Through a fan call he asked his manger to get back in contact with me” you say shrugging

“Mhm…seems sketchy to me you better not go” she says getting up off the bed

“I won’t…My Korean isn’t that good anyway” you say shrugging

“Maybe you should practice” she says smirking

“Maybe you should shut up” you say making her laugh as she leaves the room. You wait until you hear the bathroom door close before picking your phone back up

Yn🧚🏽‍♀️💜: What day is my flight?

Kino smiles down at his phone at your response.

“What’s got you smiling?” Hui asks

“Uh my girlfriend she’s coming out” he says smiling

“That girl with the pink hair?” He asks taking kino off guard

“How’d you know she has pink hair?” Kino asks

“Dude…she’s your home screen ” hui points to your picture on his home screen

“Ha…right” kino nervously laughs

“Is she a fan?” He asks

“Uh yeah” kino responds

“Mm…how long have you two been talking” hui asks

“About a year” kino says making hui nod

“Okay just be careful you know how fans can be” hui says

“I will but she’s not like that” kino says

“Okay I’m just looking out for you” hui saying patting his back

“Picking? Where are we going?” Tamia asks seeing your suitcase on the bed. Your flight was tomorrow morning at 6 AM

“Oh Uh my auntie in Jamaica needs the family so we’re going down there” you say.

It was completely a lie. You did have a aunt in Jamaica and some of your family did go there.

“Aw is she okay?” Tamia asks

“Don’t know that’s why I’m leaving” you say shrugging

“Okay just keep me updated” she says

Back at the airport Kino waited nervously in the car. He fiddled his thumbs waiting for his manger to bring you to the car.

Hui offered to come but Kino wanted to be alone the first time you met him face to face. He heard the trunk of the car open and started to sweat.

You were here. You were about to get in the car. He was about to meet you again. This time in person

The door opened and kino holds his breath as you get into the car. The first thing he noticed was your pink hair.

You sigh at the cold breeze. You didn’t know he was there. It took you a moment to notice him and when you did, kino let out all the breath he was holding

“Kino!” You say smiling. He took in your beauty, returning the smile

“Yn” he says leaning in to wrap his arms around you. You smelled so good. You smelled of shea butter, coconut, and warm vanilla.

You pull away still smiling. You were just as beautiful as the day he spoke to you in the fancall. He was just staring. He couldn’t believe it. You were absolutely stunning.

“What’s the matter?” You ask in a worried tone

“Nothing. Your just so stunning and gorgeous” he says smiling

You giggle hiding your face. Your cheeks were hot. This felt unreal

“You must be hungry do you want to eat?” Kino asks

“Please” you say groaning making kino laugh

Once you two got food to eat, kino took you back to his dorm. The guys left for the day to give you two privacy.

While the two of you ate you got to know each other more. Hui had nothing to worry about. You weren’t a crazy fan. You were exact opposite.

You were so beautiful, chill and funny he kind of forgot how you two became to be.

While you were showing him pictures of nieces and nephews and couldn’t help his eyes drift back to your face.

Your beautiful brown eyes lit up when you talked about how you are your nieces favorite person. His eyes drift down to your freshly glosses lips

When you told a joke and he didn’t laugh that’s when you noticed he wasn’t paying attention. You look over at h with concern

“Kino?” You ask. He slowly looks up at your eyes

“Can I kiss you?” He asks slowly leaning in

“You don’t have to ask” you say leaning in

Your lips connect for a small but sweet peck to the lips. Your lips were soft and kino wanted more

He grabs your face gently bringing you back in for another kiss, this time deepening it(may have added tongue)

Not to you guys knowledge, the guys had came back. Yuto and wooseok walked in first

“Ohh okay” Yuto says smirking

The two of you pull away. You hide your face in embarrassment while kino chuckled

“Oh you have company” shinwon says

“Uh yeah this is Yn…my girlfriend” Kino says scratching his head

“Girlfriend?! You have a girlfriend?! Does anybody know?” Wooseok asks

“Uh Hui and the mangers do” Kino says

“You told Hui but not me?! I thought we were besties” Yuto says making you giggle

“We are besties” Kino says

“No it seems like you and Hui are besties” Yuto says folding his arms

“I’m going to take a gander and say you know who we all are”Yan an says making you nod

“I’m Yn” you say shaking everyone’s hand

“So your the Yn I’ve heard about!” Hui says smirking

“Good things I hope” you say nervously

“All good things it’s good to match a face to the name” Hui says

“I like you hair it’s pretty!” Yeo one says making you smile

“Thank you” you say

Kino notices the interaction and pulls you close to him

“I’m gonna take Yn to her hotel I’ll be back” Kino says to the guys

“Okay bye Yn nice meeting you” wooseok says waving

You wave back and follow Kino out the door and to the car. During the car ride you laid your head on Kinos chest as he held you and played with your hands. The car was silent except for the radio playing

“Thank you for coming out” Kino says

“Thank you for inviting me” you say looking up at him

“Hui had second thoughts about you but I never did. I knew from the first time we talked you were just a genuine person” Kino says kissing your forehead

“Thank you for believing in me” you mumble

You had those thoughts. What if his members didn’t like you? What if his mangers hand an issue with you being together? What would his company think?

Spending the whole day with him made you forget all that stuff

“Is it to earlier to say I love you?” Kino mumbles to himself

You look up at him with a small smile

“No” you say

“Well Yn…I love you” he says smiling down at you

“I love you to kino” you say returning the smile

A couple days later

It was now time for you to go. You didn’t want to go and kino didn’t want you to go. This week had been the best week he has had in a while.

You two sat in the airport eating snacks and laughing when your flight was called

“That’s me” you say sighing

“I know” Kino says standing up with you

The two of you walked to your gate. You both stand there before looking at each other. Kino pouts. He just wasn’t ready for you to leave after waiting a year to have you in his arms.

“I’m going to miss you” you say smiling

“I’m going to miss you more” he says sighing

You two wrap your arms around each other. Kino rubs your back and kisses your forehead. Who knew when you two would get the chance to each other

The last call for your flight was made and that’s when you left him go.

“I have to go” you says making kino sad

“I know…call me when you land” he says letting go of your hand. You nod and walk away. Kino mind turns and turns and turns.

He looks down at the time on his phone then the picture of you two that you took. He had made it his Home Screen. Something risky…but he was about to do something else risky

“Yn!!” Kino shouts drawing attention, not that he cares

You turn around confused as to why he was running towards you. Did you drop something

“Yes?” You ask

“Stay” he says out of breath

“What?!” You asks

“Stay…stay in Korea…with me” he says grabbing your hands

“K-kino I-I can’t” you say in shock

“Why not?” He asks

“Kino… I have a life back in America” you say still in shock

“Am I not apart of it?” Kino asks with a pout

“You are but…I have a job my family! What would I do here in Korea?” You asks

“I can help you find a job here I just…don’t want to be apart from you for another year” Kino says sadly

“I don’t either…let me think about it okay? I’ll let you know in a week or two” you say caressing his hand

Kino sighs in defeat that you were leaving anyway.

“Okay…I love you Yn” he says

“I love you to” you say letting go of his hand and running to the gate before they closed it

Kino sighs in sadness before walking off back to the car.

“Did you enjoy Ms.Yn’s visit?” One of his mangers asks

“Yeah I did” Kino says smiling

“When will she be back?”

“I uh…I don’t know” Kino says making his manger nod

“I hope she does come back” Kino mumbles looking out the car window

[qvid-pro-qvo]

i’m back i know i’m sorry-

but we both know i can’t let an opportunity for your prompts pass me by without asking for peter stone at LEAST once.

maybe some cute baseball!peter fluff perhaps since i’ve been thinking about him a lot since the season started? maybe you go with him on an away series and get to spend some extra time with him? of course i’ll love whatever though because duh🥰

never be sorry about some peter stone. your wish is my command! peter stone x gender neutral reader.

you hum as the veggies sizzle on the stove, a song from the day’s errands sticking in your brain. a taste makes your lips curl up, and you can’t help but sing a little more as the television plays behind you.

“… of course the story of the day belongs to the chicago cubs’ peter stone, who led the squad to their fifteenth win. what can we expect from him and the team in the next stretch as the cubs return home?”

“another few wins, we hope,” you respond to the television, turning to face it as some of peter’s strikeouts play on screen.

they talk about him a lot now — he’s making a real showing early on, and your chest buzzes with pride as you hear them sing his praises. he’s doing better than great and he deserves every moment of his time in the spotlight.

but like always, you miss him when he’s gone. miss seeing him in person, miss sleeping beside him. another day without him this time around, and you feel every minute. so eventually, when your chest aches just enough, your focus swings back to the pan on the stove.

that’s when the door opens.

you don’t hear it. the pan is sizzling pretty loud, and the television volume is turned up so you can hear it in the kitchen. plus, the song you were humming is now a full rendition, including a spatula microphone. it’s not until the heat on the stove turns off and you turn backtowards the television that you see peter, his eyes soft, bag on the ground, smile wide.

“hoping for a few wins, huh?” he asks, reaching up to pull his hat off.

your spatula, for a moment lifted like a weapon, gets set on the countertop as you glare. “peter stone,” you say fiercely. “you said you were gonna call! you said you were coming home tomorrow!”

“yeah, but i caught an early flight,” he tells you, and then his face softens as he takes in your face. “i needed to be home.”

“oh, peter,” you murmur, and then you’re rushing him, jumping into his arms as he wraps around you. he laughs as you grip him, before pulling back to kiss you, hands on your cheeks when you’re touching the ground again. “peter, you’re —“

“i’m home,” he whispers back, hugging you tight. “i’m home.”