this one lives my in my mind rent free
“This is wrong.” “So wrong.” While continuing to pull at each others clothes, mind fogged with nothing but lust and arousal.
we are on the same wavelength atp bc that's the prompts that caught my eye teehee
bestfriend!noah sebastian x fem!reader +18
cw. bestfriend!noah au, first time with bestfriend!noah (not loss of virginity on either part), not fully smut but if you guys what a pt. 2 that continues this with full smut then i'll be more than happy to do so!, pervy!noah, noah is condescending, besties who want each other but like it's also really complicated <3
you watch as noah plays on your switch with a game that he brought over because you don't have a pc setup like he does back at his house or another gaming system other than your switch. it's getting boring as you watch him play super smash bro's ultimate for the last hour. you guys are supposed to be doing something fun.
"noah, i'm bored. can we do something fun? like go to the mall or something?"
"i'm having fun. you're the one who said you didn't want to play." he says, not bothering to look over at you and keep his eyes strained on your tv screen.
you scoff at him. laying back into your pillow and continue watching noah play the game, the entitlement of your bestfriend gets you railed up sometimes. but, you're eye sight is level with noah's tattooed hand as his fingers move quickly across the controller, you wouldn't say that it's getting you railed up, but it's definitely making you wonder a few things you shouldn't wonder about when it's your bestfriend.
huffing you twist to grab your phone off the bedside table and begin to scroll aimlessly through any app possible, hoping it will pass the time and noah will get bored of the game soon enough.
not noticing when noah exited out of the game to switch homescreen you continue to scroll. noah looks over at you. he was going to say how the two of you can go to the mall now, but he's met with your figure sprawled out, a leg hanging off your bed, phone in your face, hair spread over your pillow, and your damn shirt is riding up and he can see your soft stomach.
he bites his lip. he definitely knows something fun to do, you just have to be down for it.
"i know something fun we can do." there's a slight mischievous tone in his voice but you ignore it and perk up.
"you do? is it that thrift shop you said you would take me to?"
"no."
"the new smoothie place down the street?"
"no."
you were running out of ideas and you thought that he must be pulling your strings. "do you want to play another game?" you sigh.
"no."
"then what is it, noah? you know i hate surprises."
"it's not a surprise, but i need your consent?"
"consent? what for."
"do i have your consent or not?" he presses.
"yes, you do. can you tell me wha-"
he interrupts you before you can finish your sentence by smashing his lips into yours. he hovers over you for a minute into the kiss to allow his hand to the back of your thigh of your leg off the bed, while his other hand comes onto the small of your back to push you further into him. and in a swift movement your in him lap. placing both your hands on the side of his face and kissing him harder than you've ever kissed anyone in your life.
the two of you pull away from each other and a string of saliva still connects you two together and in unison it makes both of you groan.
noah kisses you a few more time on the lips before kissing down your jaw and to your neck where he suckles.
"nuh huh. no hickies, noah."
he pulls himself off your neck with plump lips.
"you've got color corrector and concealer. jus' cover them up."
noah doesn't give you time to fight back before going back to suckling on your neck. all worries about the hickies and covering them are out of your head as you start to grind down on his semi hard length. it feels like a wet dream you've had of him before and you're almost expecting to wake up soon, and you hope you don't.
everything is so overwhelming and your body is lulling with arousal for your bestfriend. his head popping up from sucking various hickies on your neck.
"can i take this off?" he ask. pulling at the hem of your shirt, you nod.
you've heard stories of what noah's done with other girls, just as he's heard what you've done with other guys. but to experience with him is completely different and through you out of the loop.
your shirt comes over your head and noah groans, looking you in the face. "no bra?"
"i'm in the comfort of my own home." you whine.
"yeah, i can always tell when you don't wear a bra. sometime i'll crank the ac up to see your nipples get hard." he confessed.
you stare at him, unable to think of the right thing to say that doesn't give away that his words have greatly caused you becoming aroused.
"if you wanted to see my tits you could've just asked, asshole."
he grins at you. "i'll be doing that a lot more, you've got the prettiest tits i've ever seen." his hands cupping your breast and his thumbs smoothing over your hardened nipples.
"i wonder if your pussy is prettier." he says, looking you directly in your eyes.
you moan and push his face into your tits, and noah immediately one in his mouth as he toys with the other.
he's seems content with switching between sucking and playing with your tits for awhile, while you grind down on him before he puts you back on your back. he looks down at you before giving you a quick kiss before proceeding down your body.
reality sets in as he gets further down.
"this is wrong." you blurt out.
"so wrong." noah mocks. his hand coming between your thighs and you let him push your legs apart. his hands smoothing over the band of your shorts.
"if you want me to stop, i'll stop right fucking now and we'll forget about this."
you know he means it, the amount of shit the two of you have been through together that is no longer brought up because the other said so is proof enough. but you've also haven't been laid in awhile, and what's a bestfriend, hot bestfriend specifically, for if you also can't fuck then and still be friends. you've convinced yourself that nothing will change and noah will still be your bestfriend, that you want this him, bad.
"are you also going to fuck me?" you ask.
"oh, i'm going to fuck you so hard that you won't even think of fucking anyone else again."
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👋 👋 👋 👋 👋 👋 👋 👋 👋 👋 👋 👋 👋 👋 👋 👋 👋 👋 👋 👋
(they all have a special room in my heart❤️❤️❤️)
childe🙂↕️🙂↕️ so since mc is transfered to childe now, my mc-childe-sibling agenda has escalated a significant amount. second trip btw bc maman was w them in the first one(if i recall correctly). they were prob tracking Skirk while childe is simultaneously training mc in the process ueuue eue eueueu
dw!! she greeted maman first before lyney arrived a bit late-(yall he was getting ready to meet mc after months, can u blame him)- and came barreling in :D
Childe: "once I bring out her full potential, im probably going to be assigning her in fontaine most of the time. i dont have it in me to separate those two :D👍 connection with the House of the Hearth would be great too!"
Aether: "You're acting as if you're her older brother or something."
Childe: "The more siblings, the merrier!!"
they grip my heart so tight i cant
extra:
(chat there's one chapter left i am cooked)
AHAAAHH i can finally answer this. fun fact the first draft actually went like this NEARLY WORD TO WORD OTS HILARIOUS we r truly on yhe same wavelength. i only revised it bc i didnt know how to continue it later on BAHAHA
THEIR MAYCHING EARRINGS???????????? ROSALIE???? SHES GORGEOUS 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 (your childe is so fine btw) mc is so beautiful:(((((
and yes i agree their sibling relationship is so wawawaqaqaoughh 😭😭😭😭😭😭 i adore them
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One thing I noticed is that Momoka’s attitude changes a lot in how she treats Nina and her capabilities. Earlier in the show she would kind of coddle? Nina in a way. Like, she would be very gentle and forgiving of her lack of experience (probably related to Momoka projecting and treating her “younger self” with fondness), but in ep9 we finally see her actually taking Nina seriously when she’s asking Momoka about her opinion on her guitar skills. I saw some people say that she was being weirdly stern with Nina considering the previous episode, but I honestly think it shows that Momoka finally sees Nina, and wishes to continue the band alongside her. Her asking Nina whether or not she’s serious (about the guitar, about asking for Momoka’s opinion), shows that she’s now treating Nina as an equal, giving her the criticism she needs in order to grow.
yeah exactly! the first time i watched episode 9 i also thought momoka was being kind of harsh to nina, but it's exactly the same as the bit with tomo criticising the song later. they're on the same wavelength at last and she knows being honest won't discourage nina.
momoka spent the first half of the show avoiding those hard conversations and they just ended up turning into fights instead because it was so frustrating for nina!
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Everyone of the Gong family worshipped Yuanzhi perfect 🍑 ass and tiny waist. He was famous even between the back hill folks.
Yuanzhi is very aware of it and loves to tease them.
“He’s doing it again.”
Hua gongzi looks up from his tinkering to see the way Gong Yuanzhi drops to his knees on the edge of the pond, ass up, back arched to reach out for the lotus that, really, with a man of his skills, he could have snatched up three seconds ago.
Next to their family’s poison prodigy, Xue gongzi isn’t being demure about how he’s admiring his derrière. If anything, he looks up at them, cocking his eyebrow elegantly as if to say, are we doing something about this?
Hua gongzi scoffs.
The ass in question shakes and jiggles as Gong Yuanzhi spreads his legs for stability.
It’s a nice ass, Hua gongzi can admit, better yet belonging to a man with a mind and intelligence to entice even the most ascetic of their number.
It would have to be for it to be unofficially crowned the best ass in both the front hill and back hill. Rumour is those in the front hill have even created a cast of it for the production of pleasure toys, and last he has heard, there have been no less than three Masters of painting and sculptures begging to take Yuanzhi as their muse.
And with the way a sudden breeze has pushed up his robes, they are better able to see the shape of the said bottom that has already brokered two truces between rival clan factions in the jianghu. An unsubstantiated rumour that Zishang has been telling him is how Yuanzhi has already evaded kidnap twice (or was it thrice) by men and women who would like to own that very plump posterior.
Yeah, no. He can understand the urge and the aesthetic of wanting to bury your face between those cheeks to have a taste of his chrysanthemum, but Hua gongzi likes living a lot more, thank you very much.
Xue Tongzi calmly sips his tea where he sits across from Hua gongzi, eyes unblinking and half lidded as he regards his companion who has now taken a half step back, hands on Yuanzhi’s tiny waist under the guise of anchoring him while he reaches for the lotus.
There’s a threat of danger in those eyes and a deeper, hazier intent. One that sends a frisson of something up Hua gongzi’s spine that has his scalp numbing at the thought of it.
“Stop looking at him like you’re about to devour him whole,” Hua gongzi grouses, picking up his tool to start tinkering again. “It so weird to see that expression on that face of yours.”
Xue Tongzi merely smiles, his boyish facade bellying the experienced beast within that has Hua gongzi breaking out in hives.
By the water, Gong Yuanzhi has successfully retrieved the lotus, but the hands on his hips have not let up in the slightest, even as he pushes himself up to a stand.
Deciding that this was one good cabbage he won’t be a pig for, he goes back to his tinkering. There’s just too many diners wanting a bite.
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