#caesar King x reader

[mera-k1]

Hii, I love your writing style!💜

I was wondering if you would be able to do smut headcannons for Caeser King from zzz with an afab!reader. If not, could you do gn reader instead?

ofc, nonnie!! we have to give caesar some love~ enjoy!

Smut Hcs

Caesar King x afab!reader

-smut

-caesar is a switch through and through. she doesn't mind whether she's on top or bottom and thinks they're both equally enjoyable because it's with you!

-she tends to be on the more vanilla side with embarrassing curiosity... she wants to try new things, but can be embarrassed to ask you if you also want to.

-i think she'd have two favorite positions. missionary and the lotus position. she loves having her face close to yours. it's somewhat of an intimate feeling to her and she can't help but love it. she does have a preference for having you on her lap in the lotus position though. otherwise, she doesn't mind bottoming once in a while during missionary if you want to top!

-caesar loves praise. mostly to be praised but she will occasionally let praise slip from her lips. but when you praise her, it just makes her brain feel like mush and she feels so happy!

-she's a very loving person and this translates into sex too. she loves to make love rather than fuck. it feels so much more romantic and loving when you both can take the time to laugh between soft moans and whines.

[thequietkid-moonie]

Bringing you the flowers i promised

[ DRABBLE ] [ Zenless Zone Zero ]

> Established relasionship, things they do after your dead

Ceasar King

Looking at the horizon, after your dead there was a special ceremony to say goodbye to you, the whole gang had drove in their motorcycles towards the horizon in your name, and she finds herself staring at that same direction in the sunset, a calm expression in her face and in silence wishing that one day she would see you there, driving back to her

Burnice White

Serving a glass of Nitro-fuel for you, she sits at the bar, always leaving an empty sit at her side reserved for you with a good Nitro-fuel already awaiting for you, she knows you will not appear out of nowhere, sit at her side and take a good sip before greeting her with a big smile as you used to do, but she doesn't want you to think that she have forgotten about you

Luciana de Montefio

Doesn't let anyone talk about you, she doesn't like it, she doesn't want anyone to get trapped in the past with someone who won't come back because she is scared to end up like that, and everytime she talks about you she end up crying, she knows you will tease her for it and she doesn't want that! The only time when is okay to talk about you is when she is relaxing, when the words slips throught her lips without noticing

Piper Wheel

Always talks to you, normally just small comment, things like asking you to wish her luck when going in a particular long/dangerous road, saying good night and good morning after naps, talking about how this youngsters are so full of energy! She keeps you present in her life with small comments, you were her family and she wants to not forget about you, wherever you are now just know that she still loves you

Pulchra Fellini

Visits your grave, she likes to go there when she has a moment to herself, a moment of peace, she sits down at the side of the gravestone in silence, sometimes comenting about her day or what Burnice have drag her to do, sometimes she brings flowers or small gifts, even Nitro-fuel to share (a gift from Burnice), at some point her tail graps around the gravestone as a unospoken "i miss you"

Lighter Lorenz

Looks at his side searching for you, sometimes he gets too invested on whatever he is doing that end up tilting his head to the side, where you used to stand whenever you were just spending time together, he always surprise himself when he does but at the end he just smiles to his inside while squeezing gently that simple thing that he keeps of you, thats small little thing that now means the world to him

[r0-boat]

I’ve been starving for ZZZ stuff on here, so can I get some first kiss headcanons for Caesar, Zhu Yuan, and Ellen please?

Hello! I would love to do your ask. However, I'm going to switch out Ellen Joe (since she's a minor)for Jane Doe

ZZZ Your First Kiss Headcannons

Gn!reader x Caeser/Jane Doe/Zhu Yuan SFW!!!

Caesar

Oh my god, shut up, shut the fuck up! This is actually happening?! She has literally dreamed about this moment, That's why she hasn't had her first kiss either. And now here you are her partner admitting to her that you never kissed anyone before. She's trying so hard to control herself right now but she's shaking so much the bench is shaking. Damn it where are wingman when you need them!?

Caesar is having an internal war about 40 of her thoughts probably even more stabbing her all at once. As she tries so hard to ring herself in and calm herself down so she can act cool. Probably too late because on the outside to you, Caesar is staring off into space.

You calling her name finally breaks her out, "Cesar are you okay? You're turning red..." Had she been staring off? And you look so worried for. She just sighs and tells the truth "yeah I'm just... A little nervous... This is kind of like a dream come true for me and I haven't kissed anyone either so-"

She was so focused on what she was trying to say. She didn't realize that your lips were pressed against hers. It all happened so fast that all she could feel was gentle pillowy lips against hers before melting.... Wow... Kissing is nice... Kissing is very nice... She's definitely going to get used to kissing.

As soon as you pull away she pulls you back in for another. She will definitely be thinking about this for a long time.

Zhu Yuan

She honestly doesn't mean to make fun of you when she smiles and giggles at that. She just finds it cute. She doesn't judge at all I mean she's definitely kissed people before but was as far as she went when it came to her dating life. And she's actually really happy for you to choose her as your first kiss. She can see why some people think it's special. She was one of those people who thought the same way after all.

"do you want me to initiate or?" She would ask with a smile. Which is nice of her to be considerate but honestly it just makes you more nervous. If you are the one who initiates she will patiently wait for you even if some of your signals are mixed. You're just as awkward as she is.

If you want her to initiate though... She'll make sure it's special. Zhu Yuan is a woman of many properties but what she really Is: is a prepared woman! She scarily knows a lot about you and will use that to your every weakness! Zhu Yuan tends to lean into people pleasing when it's people she really likes. And for this special occasion she leans into it 100%.

A lot of pressure... I know a little intimidating I know... But she just wants to make something that you care about feel special, since you really seem to want your first kiss to be special.

When she finally does kiss you Zhu Yuan kind of accidentally uses her tongue as she gets a little too into it. She's super apologetic about it. While you have no idea where she learned this. But you're kind of into it?

Jane Doe

Awww, That's cute. (Don't worry she's only half teasing) You're innocence is quite refreshing. Jane knows that her presence can be a little intimidating so she always tries to ease people's anxiety and you are no different, especially being her partner.

If it helps, she'll close her eyes if you ask her to initiate. She will ponder for a minute. The offer is tempting... As she currently thinks about the all devious ways she can really tease you, She ultimately declines; she wants you to do it. She wants you to kiss her for your first time What partner wouldn't want that?

Yes she is enjoying this, her tail is swaying much more like a cat enjoying its favorite toy than a rat. Once you finally do. You hear a squeal from her. Like putting her head in her hands and kicking her feet high school girl squeal. She couldn't hold it in anymore...

Jesus how are you so fucking cute!? She's going to have cuteness aggression if you keep doing this to her heart. She wants more kisses She demands more!

She's never ever once thought about the importance of a first kiss till now. She thinks about your first kiss with her a lot.

[takusan-no-ai]

Burning Desires

PAIRING: Burnice/Caesar/Piper/Luciana x Male Reader (Romantic) (Separate)

SUMMARY: They have a crush on (Y/N), Phaethon’s younger brother.

Burnice was ecstatic when she learned that Phaethon had a little brother. Finally someone who can keep up with her energy! At least that’s what she thought. Sure, you entertained her shenanigans more than the others, but you were a sloth yourself. Even still Burnice always found a way to be the life of the party whenever things got boring.

She honestly didn’t know you weren’t aware of your siblings proxy work; being in the Outer Ring busy making nitro fuel and all. When you stormed off from Random Play to clear your head, huffing and puffing like the big bad wolf, the first thing you did was call Burnice. Asking her if she was free to talk. She wasn’t expecting for you to sound so strained and upset, like you desperately needed a distraction. Nonetheless she still entertained your presence with a bright smile.

Burnice noticed you’d treat her a little differently, maybe it was because she never tried to lie or hide about Phaethon, but you started to match her energy; more recklessness, more fun, and even a little bit of pyromaniac charm. And Burnice knew she liked you. For a long while now she’d know she had a thing for Phaethon’s younger brother.

Burnice was always more than happy to help her crush, and she was really touched when you didn’t push the blame of your anger onto her, despite how easy it would’ve been to deflect the blame. That you simply wanted to spend more time together, that she was the person you thought to call when in need of comfort; Burnice felt a little selfish for being happy all this happened.

Burnice watched from within Cheesetopia as (Y/N) stared down at his phone. He held a somber expression, constantly looking up and down at it. His thumb hovering over the call button.

Ever since the argument with Belle and Wise, he hasn’t returned home. Said he needed some time to think. They were understanding enough and asked the Sons of Calydon to keep an eye on him.

He was so engrossed at the name on his screen that he didn’t notice the shadow looming over him. With a strong thrust, Burnice hip bumped (Y/N) back to reality. A reality where he was now fighting to regain balance and not fall.

Burnice grabbed his hand, now forcing him to face her. “If you wanna talk to them then you should!” She began, a small smile on her face. “I’d hate it if you regretted never reconciling with your siblings, let alone never even talking to them again.”

(Y/N) put his phone away, clearing his throat. “Nah. I don’t feel like it right now; let’s just go complete another commission with Pulchra.” He trotted off to find Pulchra. Ever since he learned of the proxy business his siblings had been doing he decided to become a mercenary for hire.

Pulchra and Burnice have been training him and helping him get used to hollows. His reason for doing all this? Because they told him the secret was kept for his own safety.

“He’s just going through a phase. Eager to prove himself.” Lighter said to a now deflated Burnice.

“But he clearly means to see it all through. What if he chooses the life of a mercenary and completely abandons his family?”

Lighter stared at Burnice and then looked towards (Y/N) who was now waving her to come over.

“Why don’t you ask him then? You love him, right?” He teased. Burnice blushed lightly, the glow having returned to her eyes.

She rushed over to (Y/N) and locked arms with him, the latter jumping at the sudden contact. “Sorry kitty, but I need to borrow my little firecracker for a second.” Pulchra felt her spine shiver at the look in Burnice’s eyes. That same glow when she almost burnt…ugh.

“Take him. Long as you want.” Pulchra quickly spoke as she jetted.

Just like that (Y/N) was taken to a secluded spot, a little ways away from the Sons of Calydon base. “What’s going on?” He asked.

She sat down on a bench and patted the seat next to her, beckoning him to sit as well. (Y/N) sat down on the opposite end, sweating slightly. This wasn’t the first time Burnice made him nervous. Outside of the obvious reason, this one seemed more…targeted.

She took a deep breath before grabbing him by the shoulders.

“Stop avoiding the inevitable! Even if you hate me for saying this, I just have to. You’re clearly hurting and deflecting the pain. And as much as I love being near you all the time because I’m in love with you, you can’t keep putting yourself second place; your feelings matter.” She took another deep breath, having said all that without a pause.

(Y/N) stared at her, bewildered. And blushing. “Uh…wait a moment.” He tried to rack his thoughts together. “Thanks for the concern. I know that I have to talk to them eventually. And I want to. I just…want to be stronger first. So that they’ll know they don’t have to worry for me anymore.”

He coughed in his hand.

“Also…did you say you’re in love with me?”

Burnice nodded.

“Yep! I love ya, maybe more than nitro fuel!”

Caesar loved hanging out with you. Being the more quiet and reserved type, you didn’t tend to blab about secrets or tease others endlessly. Unlike SOME people (Lucy). She could be herself around you. Shy, reading romance novels, and writing in her diary. This led to her being a little too comfortable with you. To the point she almost forgot you were a young man and barely stopped herself from walking around your room in a towel after taking a shower in your bathroom.

Caesar was mindful of Belle and Wise not wanting you to know about their side business. But she didn’t know the full extent of what you were and weren’t aware of. So when you asked her to meet you at Lumina Square to talk she was more than a little nervous you had found out. Caesar didn’t want your relationship with her to turn sour.

And for a little while it felt like it had. You were more standoffish, quicker to the point; but you still hung out with her. It was so confusing. You were obviously hurting and felt betrayed by those around you, yet you kept clinging to Caesar.

Caesar was scared for you. More than just because she loved you. She knew how important trust was, and that it can make or break anything. You both still clung to each other, yet it felt like you were always miles away, despite just being mere centimeters apart. Every time she looked you in eyes, there was a longing, one riddled with fear.

The pair exited the theater, having watched a new romance movie. Caesar tried to enjoy it, but her mind kept wandering off (Y/N). He looked fine. But he barely spoke a word. And it had been weeks since he last smiled.

“Well—uhm that was fun. How about we get a bite to eat? I heard the noodles were great here.” She tried to steer the conversation to something casual, but the atmosphere couldn’t have been any more awkward.

(Y/N) looked at the train station. Caesar followed his line of sight and quickly waved her hands.

“Not the Sixth Street one! How about we just go for a walk instead?” Her voice cracked. This wasn’t getting any better. She felt like she was walking on eggshells. One word about Phaethon and (Y/N) looked like he was ready to cry.

He nodded in agreement, already walking towards the park.

They gazed out at the sea, the sky turning a molten hue. Caesar could feel the words stuck in her throat. She knew what to say, but did she have the strength to say them?

Sniffles caught her attention. She turned around and saw a small child, no older than eight, crying. Her face scrunched up, and fisted balled, it was evident she was upset.

(Y/N) walked towards the girl and crouched down in front of her. Caesar watched him from a distance. The setting sun illuminated his face, the soft gaze in his eyes hypnotic.

“What’s wrong?”

“Mommy and daddy lied! They promised to stay together forever!” She shouted out.

“They’re getting divorced? Sounds tough.”

“They promised! I don’t want to pick! I’m never going home. That’ll force them to stay together.” She prattled on.

(Y/N) scowled, his knuckles turning white from the grip he had on his legs. “Why would that fix anything?”

“Because…it’s my fault. Things would be easier if I weren’t there. They wouldn’t have to lie. Or fight.”

(Y/N)’s eyes were burning red, tears prickling them. Caesar stepped forward, encompassing both of their hands in hers.

“Mommy and daddy love you, and I’m sure they’re worried out of their minds about you. Even if they stayed together forever, their feelings wouldn’t be any different.” (Y/N) gazed at Caesar, his mouth curving upward.

“Trust is important. And when it’s broken, it hurts. Badly. But sometimes it comes down to either breaking a promise or living in shame. Coming out with the truth instead of leaving you to find out for yourself. That’s honorable; it hurts, but it’s better than feeling lied to in secret.”

The little girl seemed to understand, having wiped away her tears. Together, Caesar and (Y/N) walked her back home. Her parents engulfed her, thankful for her safe return.

“Hey…,” he said to Caesar, watching the mom and dad fretting over their daughter. “…thank you. For putting up with me. And…for saying that.”

She looked at him confused. (Y/N) turned to look at her, his eyes focused on her. So much that Caesar could see her own reflection in them.

He walked forward, holding both of her hands gently.

“I couldn’t say those words because it meant acknowledging how much it all hurts. I love Belle and Wise, but I’m scared. More than anything. Scared that they regret me being in their lives. That I’m such a nuisance they would rather keep their double life a secret than tell me.”

Caesar fought back tears.

“But I know they love me. They love me so much they don’t want to see me hurt. But they still pained me in a way that even I can’t comprehend. Yet I love them. And I want to trust them again.”

He leaned forward.

“I want to trust everyone again. Including you. Because…,” he blushed, not finishing his sentence. Caesar could feel her heart race. Her face burning so bright it hurt.

He kissed her quickly, immediately walking away. Caesar stared off into the distance. (Y/N) turned around, scratching his head, sighing. He walked back and grasped her hands.

“Cmon. Let’s go eat some noodles.”

Piper vibed with you a little too well. Both just chilling, occasionally getting excited about something, just living life step by step. The most shocking part is how often Piper came close to telling you about the proxy business your siblings had going on; she knew they just wanted to keep you “safe�� but that never meant she wouldn’t tell you the truth if you ever asked or got curious.

That’s likely why when Belle called, letting Piper know that their younger brother had found out about Phaethon, she just had to giggle. You had already made your way to Piper, who was currently in town getting a touch up for Steeltusk. Yeah she heard about the drama you youngins had going on.

You respected Piper from never truly keeping the secret from you; you understood that she was simply caught in the middle of it all. Piper was actually a little shocked at how mature you were about the whole situation. She thought for sure that you’d be more upset. She found that side of you to be pretty impressive.

She didn’t try to butt into the middle of all your personal problems, but she still made it known that she was all ears. Of course Piper had her own personal problem: you. Now that you’ve been spending more time with her, shes become hyper aware of your presence. And it’s made the casual way you’d both interact harder.

“I think she needs a oil change.” Piper said, wiping the sweat from her brows. The sun outside Turbo’s Remodeling Shop was especially hot that day. Enzo gave Steeltusk a once over before nodding in agreement, already walking back inside to get the necessary equipment.

Piper leaned back into the engine, checking for any oil leakage. A shadow appeared, shielding her from the simmering beams of the sun. She turned around, her face burning from the heat, and eyes half lidded.

(Y/N) stood above her, holding a cold water bottle to her forehead. The cool temperature was an instant relief. “Thanks kiddo.” She mumbled before grabbing the drink and taking large chugs. (Y/N) only nodded, still entrapping Piper between him and Steeltusk.

“How’s the repairs going?” He asked. Piper gulped slightly. It wasn’t like her to be nervous around others, let alone someone she’s known for a decent while now. But alas, no matter how old you get the heart will always have its own agenda. A cruel lesson Piper had learned in recent days.

“Yea-yeah. It’s going fine. Though it’ll be a little on the expensive side; no more scratch offs for a while it seems.” She did her best to casually continue the conversation. But the close proximity was suffocating. “By the way…,” she started.

“—Mind if I hit the road with you back to the Outer Ring?” He interjected. Shoot. Piper lost her chance to escape. She didn’t mind being near (Y/N), on the contrary she actually liked his company. What she didn’t enjoy was how the sun wasn’t the only thing making her sweat now.

“Sure kiddo—”

“We’re not that different in age, ma’am,” (Y/N) chided. Piper gulped again. He was right. But she had to create this barrier or else she might say something else. Something that could risk their entire relationship.

“Geez, youth can be so energetic. Having the strength to waste your breath on nonsense.” She teased. “But sure, I call ya somethin’ else.” Piper finally breathed a sigh of relief when Enzo reemerged from his shop, tools in hand.

“Ah, hey (Y/N)! Been a while since you left that room of yours. What’s up? Does Eighteen need some maintenance?” Enzo asked. (Y/N) shook his head.

“I’m just here to see Piper.”

“Well then maybe you could keep her company, because this is gonna take a while.” Enzo said, already getting to work on her truck.

(Y/N) looked at Piper. She shrugged her shoulders, accepting her fate. The pair walked off down the street, relaxing on a nearby bench.

Piper sighed. (Y/N) looked at her confused.

“What is it?”

Maybe the heat was finally getting to her, but Piper started saying things she really would have rather not.

“I’m just wonderin’ how little ol’ me is supposed to keep this all up.”

“Keep what up?” He asked, concerned.

“Handlin’ bein in such close quarters with yo—nothing.” She quickly corrected herself. But (Y/N) knew what he heard.

He leaned forward, caging Piper between him and the bench arm. “Being close to me…does it make you nervous?” He asked with a smile.

Piper started blushing now. “Ugh!” She was getting frustrated. Why was she acting like some shy school girl? “Yeah! Ya make me so nervous I can’t help but want you closer.” She boldly stated. Then her eyes widened. And so did (Y/N)’s.

“Thats…one way of saying you love me; good thing I love ya too.”

Luciana enjoyed your company. Unlike SOME people (Caesar), you were more serious, down to earth, not constantly causing problems. Or being too naive and idealistic to understand the stakes at hand. Overall, she could actually be sane around you.

She understood why the proxies kept their business secret from you. She also emphasized with you. Feeling like others are constantly controlling your life. Not being able to tell friend from foe. Luciana found a kinship in Phaethon’s younger brother.

Luciana goes to Lumina Square fairly often, so she’s had a few encounters with you sulking about. It kinda ticked her off seeing you like that. She was angry that you just seemed so…dissociative. Like you’d completely given up even caring.

So from then on she kept bugging you to spend time with her. “Just a distraction.” “Oh a coincidence.” “Stop asking so many questions and come on!” She’d say. Eventually Luciana got you to finally be willing to come with her and run errands or relax at the salon.

“Come on! The sale is going to end if we don’t pick up the pace.” Luciana had been more demanding than usual. She kept beckoning (Y/N) to follow her which way and there. From packaging stores, to card shops, and now Dew Gardening Shop.

Orchidea conversed with Luciana, who was eager to get some flowers she apparently went to the extra effort of pre ordering. Meanwhile (Y/N) stood off to the side. A listless look in his eyes as he helped carry her shopping bags.

“Alright, we’re almost done.” Luciana said enthusiastically. (Y/N) sighed.

“Thank God.”

She immediately gave him the side eye. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

“Nothing.” He said, looking away with a sly smile.

“It clearly meant something!—look, you can try but you won’t get a rise out of me; I have more class than that.”

“Hm. Uh-huh.” He said while walking ahead. Luciana rolled her eyes, fanning her face. She couldn’t spoil the surprise, no matter how obnoxious his words were. So she marched forward to their last destination: Simmer Hot Pot Restaurant.

Luciana and (Y/N) were led to a table far in the back, one she had reserved for this very meeting. She sat down first, close to the center. (Y/N) sat down further from her. Strike number one. So she switched chairs and sat closer, earning herself a questioning glance from him.

Whilst he perused the menu, Luciana started scavenging through the bags for each material. Carefully putting together each intricate detail. “Lucy, what are you getting?” (Y/N) asked her. She shifted the object behind her, pointing at the more expensive choice.

(Y/N) squinted his eyes, looking at her skeptically. “You’re still paying, right?” She scoffed. Strike number two.

“Of course! Now order something more special, it’s not everyday you get spoiled.” She kept egging him to make a more expensive choice. Eventually they ordered, and shortly afterwards their food was delivered. Luciana cleared her throat, holding the precious gift behind her.

“Hey (Y/N)…,” chewing sounds interrupted her. She looked over to see him already eating. She could feel her face turning red. “Uhm. (Y/N)?” She said more firmly.

He finished chewing and look over at her, head tilted slightly. She handed him the gift, wrapped in the carefully selected paper they shopped for. Accompanied by a signed card on top and a flower carefully arranged in place. All of which they bought together today.

(Y/N) looked at it quizzically. Whilst he carefully inspected it, Luciana twirled her hair, looking away as she blushed bashfully. “I know it’s a little early. But I wanted to get you a birthday gift; you’ve been feeling down lately so…I just wanted you to know that I care about you. A lot more than most.” She confessed.

His eyes started to glow, like a light had been reignited in them. A small blush creeped on his face, a smile overtaking his previously blank expression.

…

…

…

“Oh, so it’s a gift for me? Thanks. I appreciate it. You’re a great friend.” He said smirking.

Strike three.

“Listen here you little—!!!”

- Fin

[trendywaifus]

this was in my drafts. i didn’t see caesar content so i made this to add sum in for those who was looking for her in the tags. i actually gave her somewhat of a southern accent in this. cw: none. gn! reader

under the mess of crumbled sheets and thick covers splayed across the fairly soft mattress, one body clings to the other. sweat rolls down the side of your face from the heat kicking in the air and you stir in the sturdy arms of your girlfriend curled tightly around your body. she snores softly, her face nestled into the crook of your neck. you can hear crickets and other critters in the distance from outside and you sighed. it’s still night outside and you’re already starting to sweat. usually there’s a fan blowing next to the bed but it’s broken due to caesar accidentally handling it too rough while moving it.

the best option you can do now is to seperate yourself from your clingy lover and remove the covers from your body for some air. with careful hands, you slowly peel her toned arms from your body and slowly scooted away over to your side. caesar’s a fairly heavy sleeper so it takes some effort to rouse her. you position yourself on your side, back facing her. peeling the sheets and covers off your body, temporary relief welcomes you as air hits your skin. “ this’ll do . . . “ you murmur, sleepily and closed your eyes.

to your surprise, caesar yawns behind you and moves about. “ what’re ya doing over there, babe? c’mere. .” she shuffles closer to you and spoons you, slotting a leg between yours. you groaned as she spoils your efforts.

“ caesar, it’s too hot to cuddle, go back to your side. .”

“ huh? no way. .it doesn’t feel right when i don’t hold ya while i sleep. .just keep the covers off. “

you sigh, feeling her warm lips smother sleepy kisses on the nape of your neck. “ caesar, let go. “

“ nu-uh. “

“ caesar . .”

“ nu-uh. “

“ caesar. . .! “

she laugh drowsily and merely holds you tighter. “ ain’t budgin’. “

you relax into her arms. “ you can be such a baby sometimes, future overlord.” caesar’s cheeks flush red from the affectionate tone behind your voice. on the top of that, you called her the future overlord? her lips spread into a dopey smile.

“ when it comes to you, damn straight. but i’m your baby, ain’t i? “

“ nu-uh. “

caesar hurriedly sits up, and the sight of her offended expression makes you snort. her eyes cutely widened like a sad puppy, brows crunched together, apple cheeks all puffy, and not to mention her adorable bed hair.

“ hey, don’t ya go and use my line for that! “ she pouts, her mechanical hand grabbing your shoulder so she can maneuver you on your back. “ look me in the eyes and tell me i’m your baby! “ caesar sounds and looks more embarrassed as she finishes her sentence.

you burst out laughing, the urge to sleep wiped away from your body at your girlfriend’s silly behavior. a cute grunt rumbles in caesar’s chest in response to your laughing. half of her upper body is hovered you as she impatiently waits for your answer. “ st-stop laughin’! i’ll wait here all night for yer answer if i hafta! “

shaking your head, you wipe the swelling tears from your eyes. “ no, no, you don’t need to. you’re my baby, my big ol’ baby, pfft. .”

caesar seems satisfied. she swings her legs on both sides of your hips, and plops herself on top of you. she snuggles her face into your chest with a big smile. you exhaled and combed your fingers through her tousled head of hair, caesar melts into you. “ i love you. “ you mutter, playing with a dusty grey strand. she lifts her head from your chest and casts you a toothy smile, cheeks bright red.

“ i love ya too! through and through! “

[jackrabbit-fandom]

Got a request to make a fic for caeser, so i took a crack at it. This surprisingly didn't take me as long as I expected-

Warnings: None, really? Mentions of fights, possible bad Grammer and spelling mabye a bit ooc. This is my first actual fic. Cut me some slack-

My friend helped me write it: @rjasmin2021

Reader is GN, mostly uses you for them.

@sonicdude187

While working at the bar, you had heard about the Sons of Calydon getting into a huge fight with a gang that was causing a ruckus and problems for people who would go in and out of the Outer Ring to get to New Eridu

Worried, you decide to ask if you could leave early to go check on the group once they came back from their little trip

"Thank god you are all fine"

They were alive at least, though cuts and bruises covered a few of them. Burnice seemed full of energy still despite this, likely because it seemed they were the ones that came out on top.

You were scanning over the others looking for one specific person, who as of this moment was being scolded by two of her members.

"This is why I should be the leader! I wouldn't have been so stupid as to run in and get beat up like that!"

"Are you planning to challenge me again? I still have some energy left"

Well more like one was scolding her while the other was making sure they didn't end up fighting again. Lighter was watching both lucy and caesars back and forth.

"Cut it out you two, it's not time for another brawl you both need to rest"

The champions attention went towards you, who had been making your way towards the three, both Worried and a little more then annoyed.

"Ill leave the boss' care to you then..."

"Caesar!"

You called out to the leader who suddenly tensed but turned to face you with a nervous smile

"Oh! Hey you..."

She couldn't even continue as she gulped at the look that you had

"I-I can explain!"

She said while Lucy could be heard huffing from the back while grumbling under her breath

Piper let out a sigh as she shook her head while you stomped towards the group's leader

"I heard what happened and with Lucy's reaction i dont even need to ask to know what you did"

You said, staring her down before going and dragging Caesar to your home

You would have a hard time dragging someone as strong as the Sons of Calydon's leader but since she wasn't resisting, you managed to get home in record time

"How many times did I tell you to not jump into fights without thinking? See what happened to you? Luckily your friends were there to support you"

Words came out of your mouth before your brain could register anything but can anyone blame you? You were worried...!

Once you had finally arrived you ordered her to sit at the kitchen table, heading to grab the first aid kit that eventually because mainly for her.

There were of course your typical items, band-aids and ointments, but there were also wraps for bigger areas and even a sewing kit added for bigger fights she would sometimes get into

"Why can't you just be more careful?"

Of course you were still scolding her as you started to clean and care for the wounds.

"I have to protect the others, it comes with being the leader...'

She hissed from the sting of the alcohol on one of the cuts she had received on her face

"We won anyway....and now ones to badly hurt"

"And yet here you are, covered in your own blood and bruises"

Caesar just smiled at you as you continued to clean her wounds

"Yeah but now I get a cute nurse to patch me up"

That made you pause for a moment, only to then glare at her

"Now isn't really the time for your flirting Caesar"

Once her wounds were cleaned you patched the bigger ones with a bit of gauze and the smaller ones with band-aids

"There, next time I'm tempted to leave you to deal with it on your own...."

Before you could fully walk away from her, caesar had grabbed your arm and pulled you back into her lap, wrapping her arms around you.

"Are you really that upset?"

"You keep getting hurt...one day you could pick a fight with the wrong person and be killed..."

Caesar sighed as she held you close

"Thats always a possibility out here....I cant promise anything, but i can say I'll fight like hell to come back to you"

She planted a kiss on the top of your head, loosening her grip a bit when you turned to wrap your own arms around her neck only for it to tighten again

"You better not die or ill never forgive you"

"Haha, I know, I know... I won't doubt you'd resurrect me only to kill me yourself!"

"..."

"But you'd never do that!"

"....."

"... Right?"

[no-name-omo]

[A/N] first time posting

[Summary] Them having an crush

[genre] fluff / crush

[Pairing / Characters] Caesar x gn reader / Miyabi x gn reader

Caesar King

Ever since you began working at Cheesetopia, Caesar has been consistently eager to catch your attention, often going out of her way to find ways to get your notice and make a connection.

She feels truly at ease in your presence; greeting her with a warm smile every time she enters Cheesetopia, already having her ticket prepared for her order.

Whenever she notices a customer stepping out of line with you, she's quick to step in, fiercely defending her new favorite person because she simply can't tolerate anyone harassing you.

She makes it a priority to visit you every day to always inviting you to take a break and join her to share her latest adventures stories and tales of battles with rival gangs always with a playful and cheerful tone, moment of conversation.

"Of course I won!" she says with a cheeky smile, her confidence shining through. "I am Caesar King, after all—the leader of the Sons of Calydon." She chuckles, taking a bite of her food as she leans casually on the counter. When you casually mention that you'd love to see the leader of the Sons of Calydon in action as your tone was suggested, Caesar nearly chokes on her bite, her face flushing crimson. Caught off guard, she quickly catches her breath and says, "I would love to show you!"

Hoshimi Miyabi

As the newest member of Hollow Special Operations Section 6, you're known for always carrying snacks to keep the team energized during missions or between point A and point B, which naturally drew her attention and made her gravitate toward you.

At first, her interest was mainly because of the snacks, but over time, it grew into something more—she began to notice and appreciate how thoughtful you truly are.

Although she doesn't openly show it, she secretly feels a sense of joy whenever her fans start shipping you both, as it means they see something special in the connection you share. Or just think the two of you look good together

She always follows you around, calling it "training," though she never reveals what she's preparing for—yet you never mind, enjoying her company regardless. As she trains to get closer to you

“[Reader], let’s train,” Miyabi said, you accepted her request as you reached for your weapon. She paused after adding, “I’d like to go to Waterfall Soup on 6th Street. It was suggested by some friends.” For a moment, you were confused, but then it clicked—this was her unique way of training. You chuckled softly and nodded, agreeing to accompany her with her 'training', and she responded with a small, soft smile.

A/N: I'm new to this so if it's needed I would like to have some criticism

[nalyniavadelletargaryen]

{ TWIN FLAME - Aegon Targaryen + Rhaegar Targaryen }

{ SUMMARY/PREVIEW CHAPTER }: Twins carry a shared soul, a force that only exists between them. One may pull, and the other may push, but by fate's hand, they’ve been conjoined by a shared will for power. The elder strays from the path of morality while the younger strides upon it with just as much pride. Both men share a desire: an attraction to what they are forbidden to have.

{ WARNINGS }: MDNI + SMUT + ANGST + TARGCEST + AGE GAP + BLOOD + LANGUAGE + VIOLENCE + NIECE/FEM READER + MATURE THEMES

{ PRESS ▶️}:

"To war then!"

Aegon's voice rang loud and clear through the council room, setting unease on those who sat on either side of him, but one man remained unmoved by his heady announcement.

Rhaegar smirked, a broad amusement in his expression, "Good..."

The two men share a fulfilled grin; the elder is pleased to see his dark-haired half so encouraged by his decision.

They'd never agree on most things, but inciting rightful violence to achieve personal satisfaction was a common interest.

However, you were another exception to their differing worldviews.

Aegon slid down into his chair, glancing away from his second younger brother to eye the men and his mother, who sat in tense silence. "You are all dismissed..." he left no room for debate on the command. Alicent swallowed hard, holding back the words of wisdom she knew neither man would listen to, and with a slow exhale, her anger dwindled to plain discouragement.

Rhaegar did not shrink under her turning gaze. Unmoved by her silent plea for help, he was firmly comfortable in his seat as she and the rest of his brother's councils rose from their seats.

"Arrogance.." she mumbled bitterly, walking past him with a swiftness he and Aegon had learned to overlook.

"They refuse to act and fear a war that's already started," Rhaegar spoke freely when the last council member had stepped out, the doors to the room slammed shut by the king guard on watch, and a moment of shared silence short-lived between them. Aegon scoffed loudly, a smirk plastered on his face, "That's quite obvious, brother. Our mother intends to be timid about bloodshed. It's quite pathetic." He tossed his hands up in apparent disbelief, shaking his head at the thought of the woman who'd so proudly pushed him to be sovereign now seeking a quick end to a great conflict, and Rhaegar shared his disdain for the anomaly that was their mother.

"She'd sooner trust the gods with our fate than be reasonable. I don't see why you keep her at this table.."

Aegon eyed his twin, his face dropping to a callous frown. "As relieving as it would be to put her aside, you know well how our mother would never cease prying into our dealings with or without permission."

A more accurate statement had never left his elder brother's lips, and Rhaegar was impressed by him for a solemn second.

"Hm. It's surprising to hear you, of all people, see my side of reason." He chuckles, taking a brave gulp from his wine chalice. "Need better spirits at a time like this," the brunette bit out, tongue-numbing from the dull sting of alcohol in the wine, and his observation drew an offended reaction from Aegon

"It's the best drink to my taste." His amusement faded quickly on the premise of his preferences being questioned. "Do you take issue with me-"

Rhaegar laughed, a hearty sound that eliminated anything his twin was apt to spit out, "Oh, don't you dare twist my words, brother!" He set his cup down with a firm shake, grinning wide as Aegon glared at him directly.

"You speak too freely, Rhaegar.."

His laughter halted, grin falling to a closed smile as he relaxed into his chair at the end of the unoccupied table, "I speak what I think, Aeg. Which is much more than you can offer..."

The silence returned, filled with mounting animosity between a brother of pride and another of worthy praise.

A king and a warlord.

A rake and a hidden saint.

Made of one blood but with many contrasts in life.

Silence and lingering hate connected them.

Aegon poised to further it with a heady retort, greedy for triumph in a conflict many knew to be brotherly rivalry, but a solid rap of knocking on the closed council doors stopped him.

Rhaegar raised a brow at the sound, intrigued rather than annoyed as his brother seemed to be.

"They've come back for another debate so soon?" He chides out loud, unbothered by Aegon's grimace.

"Bothersome imbeciles..."

The knocking came again, quicker and louder. Each tap was executed with an exciting pace, different from the slow, solid thumps of a man readied to spill his thoughts on warfare.

Aegon hesitated to allow the visitor entry, glancing at his brother, who already had his eyes on him.

"They seem eager.." he mumbles, finishing his wine without care for his brother's exasperated sigh.

"Enter..!" Aegon announced, taking a gulp of his drink and sucking his teeth at the bitter taste.

The king's guards swung the doors open, nodding their heads to the culprit of the sudden interruption. "Thank you, Ser Lanis and Ser Daleon." Your gentle voice cut through the air in a familiar cadence, alerting the two men of your presence before you came into their direct view.

Both knights showed you a grateful smile, quick to shut the doors again as you paced up the steps leading to the nearly empty table. Rhaegar greeted you first, smiling as he reached a hand for your own. You gave him the courtesy, slipping a hand into his open one, returning his smile as he placed a chaste kiss on the back.

"Niece..." he muttered against your skin, his voice tender and hardened eyes softening completely as you swipe your fingers along his jawline affectionately. "Uncle," you greet him back, chest tightening with pure delight when he chuckles upon hearing it. However, your shared moment abruptly ended as Aegon called you.

"You'd leave your King unnoticed, sweet girl?"

He did not attempt to mask his jealousy, and you yelled at it with practiced grace. "No, my King. You'll always have my attention." You show him a smile, not afraid to roll your eyes at him as you step away from Rhaegar and stride towards him.

Aegon is far less cordial when greeting you, standing from his seat to look down as you bow to him. You are respectful in your initial approach and stand up straight when he rests a hand under your chin. "I'll hold you to that, princess," he lowered his voice as if to tell you a secret, and you merely hum sweetly in response, accepting the lingering kiss he placed on your cheek. Unlike his brother, Rhaegar could hold his tongue to some restraint, seeing you receive affection from his counterpart.

However, it did not last long as Aegon stepped closer to you, clearly set on keeping your attention on him and him alone.

"Why have you come here?.." Rhaegar poised the question in earnest curiosity, satisfied to see it gain your focus and ruin his brother's apparent intentions. You shifted away from your eldest uncle, looking between him and his nearly identical half before divulging why you'd found your way into the council room.

You never seemed to stay away from either of them long enough, with little motivation not to when your mother had urged you to do so longer than you could recall. By consequence, you'd been left in their care at the turn of your grandfather's death, present at his side the night before he took his last breath in hopes of keeping him company since your mother could not manage it. Still, with little warning, you'd found yourself in opposition with your closest kin by association.

You found your position to be a cursed blessing. I'm glad to be within reach of the men you cared about most besides your older brothers; you were highly aware of the danger the nearing conflict of birthright claims would surely bring.

You tried hard not to reminisce about the war's aftermath, keeping yourself observant yet pliable in the grip of the Green faction.

Even as you stood in the presence of the men you'd grown to trust despite all outside protests, their very existence reminded you of fate's tricky hand.

"I've come for your help." You tread carefully with words, pacing them to carry on your voice softly, knowing well what a simple change of tone could do to either man. Rhaegar sat up straighter, eyes never leaving you as he inquired for a better understanding of your intended words.

"Our aid for what, ..?" You paused, hearing the doting nickname he'd chosen to call you since your first encounter, resolve to melt a little as he followed it with a reassuring smile.

Feeling Aegon resting a hand on your lower back did not keep your heart racing slower, his firming touch stealing your train of thought for a split second, but one glimpse at the head seat he'd been sitting in only a moment ago brought your sense back to you.

They had been your weakness for far too long, filling a craving for experience and attention you couldn't satisfy in your mother's household, but now the time for a stronger mindset was needed.

Your mother deserved the seat Aegon so proudly claimed now; no matter your love for him and Rhaegar, you intended to see her in it, and with a steadying inhale, you continued with your mission to do so.

"I've been...having some trouble finding peace as of late. Especially at night, the masters can't find a remedy for my issue.."

Sleep. You hadn't been able to rest since the coronation, and it was no help that both men had made it a point to create boundaries with you that hadn't existed before. You'd grown accustomed to seeking one or both out for a good night of sleep, never having to exchange any flesh for the security they provided, but not above laying your head on their pillow to dream of it.

Aegon smiled at you, his hand on your back sliding in a small circle as if to ease your strife as minimal as it seemed to him, and you flashed him a grateful upturn of your lips in return.

"I...I had hoped that either of you would give me peace of mind. I'm aware of many things but still am left in the dark in the light of the most important knowledge."

Your heart sank as the faces of your brothers, mother, and father crept past the forefront of your mind. Every single one of them dawned an expression of distant concern, so clearly betrayed. Imagine their reaction to the news of your lingering presence with the side of the family who had no right to the throne, which made your stomach twist with knots.

You wanted to get back to them, to be beneficial even if they'd never considered acknowledging you as applicable. Yet, as you implemented a plan to find your way back to them, you couldn't feel entirely confident in their presumable welcome when you did return.

Jace might be the only one who'd be genuinely happy to see you again and not hold a dormant grudge towards you for staying at the late King's side and inevitably supplanting yourself as a hostage for the Greens.

Rhaegar studied you, sensitive to the minor details of your request, discerning every word you spoke on instinct to hang onto each one.

"You wish to know of your place in..." he waved a hand, motioning to the air of war that loomed closer and closer with each passing day, and you nodded tentatively at his gesture. "Yes...or at least if I'm to be used as leverage..."

Your blunt reply cuts through both of them differently. Aegon glares, momentary anger consuming him as he inches closer to you, head lowering so that his voice reaches your ear directly. "You are safe with me. Here in my..." he hesitated, meeting Rhaegar's observatory gaze before finishing his quiet declaration, "...in our protection. That I can swear to you with certainty ."

His noticeable overconfidence peaked through his tone, and your anxiety was anything but calmed by his promise. Your chest lightened from relief, knowing he still harbored adamant devotion to your well-being rather than wishing to use it as an advantage over your mother.

Rhaegar held a similar attachment to you, expressing it with less egoism than Aegon did through an even response. "Our opinion of you has not changed. You shall be kept here in fair respect."

He stood from his chair, leaving his chalice with it as he came to stand on your unattended side.

Your gaze automatically shifted to him, struggling to stay there as Aegon's burned into you with unabashed envy. "You have the King's word and mine," he passed a thumb over your cheek, speaking directly to you as if his brother did not exist inches from you just as he did. Your breath caught in your throat, heat rising to your face and spreading to your lower belly as he took his time gauging your reaction.

"Let that be the answer to your questions. War plans are nothing for a young girl like yourself to be concerned with, understood?"

Rhaegar pressed you into submission with a tailored ease, pairing the underlying demand with a lazy smile that never failed to make your head spin. You bit back your own, nails digging into the draped sleeves of your dress as you clasped your hands behind you.

Of course, he'd seen right through you, cut off your prying for knowledge like any intuitive man of his nature would, and you desperately wanted to push past the restrictions he intended to set up. Still, the possibility of appearing too apt for valuable information made you hold your tongue.

You swallowed the pride, bubbling up to spill from your lips, pressing them into a small smile as you nodded in agreement. "I understand, uncle."

Rhaegar hummed in satisfaction, not bothered by his brother's palpable disdain. "She knows better than to ask us for such details, brother. You needn't mold her to be compliant." Aegon tugged you closer to him, hugging your side and making no move to let go.

You went still in his embrace, familiar with it, but not all pleased with how he spoke of your intentions or concerns.

Stupidity and obliviousness were never your strong suits, and having been pushed to the side and ignored by so many throughout your life made it easy for you to play on those faults better than most.

Rhaegar had grown wiser to your act sooner than Aegon, mentioning nothing of your love for secrets and manipulation to anyone in the simple efforts to bring you to heel at the direst times.

This was the perfect opportunity, and if his all-powerful brother could realize your intentions too, he could have the chance to relish in the delight Rhaegar did seeing your innocent facade falter. Aegon remained unwise to it, resting his chin on your shoulder after placing a ginger kiss on the exposed skin as a wordless apology for his younger's implication.

"No soul in this castle is out to get my throne, Rhaegar. Not my darling girl, anyway..." You shuddered against him as he kissed behind your ear, feeling the smile on his lips as he hugged you tighter. A blush painted your cheeks as his hands kneaded your waist through the fabric of your dress. This openly lustful action brought butterflies to your stomach and agitated Rhaegar to the point of impulsivity.

"Pawing at your niece is unbecoming of you, brother..." he made no effort to mince his words, mirroring Aegon's glare as you lowered your head in slight embarrassment. "She has yet to tell me to stop. It seems to bother you more than it does her..." Aegon chuckled at his blatant mocking, nipping at your ear to earn a soft whine and solidly his claim.

Rhaegar held his stare, failing to withhold an equally rousing laugh before lowering his head to meet yours. He found your eyes with his own as he spoke to you softly.

"Come to me.."

He says it only once, and you react with little thought, longing to feel him like Aegon held you. Your body shifted toward him, one step eliminating the space he'd maintained, and your lips found him with little hesitation or shame. Aegon grunted a scathing curse as you reached for his dark-haired twin, leaning back into him as the younger wrapped a hand around your throat, deepening the kiss with the slip of his tongue into your mouth. Rhaegar peered at his brother as you moaned against his lips, a smirk tugging at him the entire time.

"Bastard..." Aegon grumbled, refusing to show the shreds of amusement he felt seeing you crumble at the simplest pleasures, drooling trickling down your chin, and your weight pressing against him as the emanates of sense left you. It came as no surprise to Rhaegar when the older raised a hand to tangle in your hair, pulling on it so you had no choice but to break away from the heated kiss and his low whine of pain.

You let out shallow breaths, afraid to look into either of their eyes as you tried to compose yourself and ignore the needy warmth culminating in your belly. Aegon turned your head to him with subtle force, taking in the dazed expression on your face, the gradual swell of your plush lips, and the gloss of combined spit that lingered on them.

"Open." He commands in one breath, smiling when you do just as he asks and part your lips for him. He steals a glance at Rhaegar, smug as ever, and spits into your mouth with natural ease, turning his gaze back to you as it slides down your throat with a quiet whimper of his name. His lips come to meet your then, slow and harsh. A complete contrast to his brother's swift and sweet approach. He bites at your bottom lip, drowning in the muffled groan you give at the blooming pain he inflicts, returning it with a timid nip on his.

Your lungs burn for a breath. Aegon won't let you catch, so you peek at Rhaegar for help. You are torn between gratitude and confusion as he tightens his grip on your throat before using it to pull your lips away from his brothers and back to his.

He lets you go when your eyes water with tears, allowing Aegon to turn you around in his arms and hug you close. "It's been some time since we shared you, little one..."

It's a statement. It is a clear fact that you have no will to deny. Too lost in your head to respond appropriately or notice Rhaegar sitting in the nearest council chair. He lounges in it leisurely, head resting on one hand as he watches Aegon's hands begin unlacing your dress strings with unconscious finesse. You find your bearings then, feeling increasingly vulnerable as the eldest of them unties your bodice and steps forward until you have no choice but to be within his twin's reach.

"You've been so faithful and well-behaved for us, too. We'd hate to see you left unrewarded for that. Wouldn't we, brother?" Aegon eyed the brunette over your shoulder; a bittersweet smirk reflected as he nodded in agreement. "Wouldn't be very fair to her at all..." he speaks lowly compared to his brother's boastful tone, deeply embedded in his desires at the sight of your bare skin being exposed to him as your bodice slips to the stone floor.

You shiver as the air douses your skin, breasts pressed to Aegon's clothed chest, and the warmth he emits prompts them to be sensitive and pertinent. His hands find your sides again, steadying you in his hold while Rhaegar rips the fabric of your skirts. He does the same to your small clothes, letting them fall atop the torn clothing. "Wouldn't be very fair to us either."

A/N: A cliffhanger on a smut?... yeah, I know. I'm sorry, but I must lead you guys on before giving you the complete filth of it all...

{ BONUS CONTENT + }

Credits to creator and I literally watch this edit on repeat …it’s so fucking good ;) 🖤

[merbear25]

hello :D, just to ask, How do you think the straw hats (or oneshot characters in general) would react to a friend with the personality of jjk's Todo Aoi, calling then brotha/sista including its woogie Boogie, have Nice day/night

Hey there! Wasn’t sure if you’d intended on having scenarios in my response, but I thought it’d be fun! Todo Aoi is…an interesting character to say the least. 😂 I hope you like what I’ve written for you. 💜💜

CW: SFW, gn!reader, headcanons/scenarios

When you’re a carbon copy of… Todo Aoi X OP

Loves it and plays into it: Franky, Luffy, Buggy, Ace

You brought so much life to wherever you went that they couldn’t resist joining in. Their personalities meshed well with yours, making forming friendships nearly effortless. Spending a lot of time together would result in them picking up your habits and visa versa.

Likes it: Usopp, Chopper, Brook, Sabo

They thought you brought a lot of good energy. You were supportive and had a good sense of humor. Even if you could be a bit much at times, they didn’t really mind. Your silly greetings never failed to get a smile or laugh out of them.

Neither here nor there: Robin, Zoro, Jinbe, Sanji, Nami

They took no issue in you or the way you presented yourself. However, they could do without some of the seemingly endless energy oozing out of you. That being said, there was no denying that you were loyal and reliable, meaning you were alright in their books.

Tolerates you (don’t push your luck): Smoker, Kid, Law, Caesar

Your attitude caught them off guard. The informality in your greetings made their eyes roll, but you weren’t too much of a headache to really get rid of. Most of the time they ignored you, wondering why they kept someone like you around.

Walking on eggshells around them: Crocodile, Doflamingo, Mihawk, Katakuri, Judge

The word ‘friend’ was a title you gave yourself. They either got tired of reminding you that you weren’t or they used it to their advantage, as long as you could serve a purpose. Your unwavering loyalty to friends would pose a threat to your well-being.

[kiwicopia]

🔞 Zenless Zone Zero Masterlist | Minors DNI 🔞

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Rules

Characters

Alexandrina "Rina"

Anton Ivanov

Asaba Harumasa

Astra Yao

Ben Bigger

Billy Kid

Caesar King

Evelyn Chevalier

Grace Howard

Jane Doe

Lighter

Seth Lowell

Tsukishiro Yanagi

Von Lycaon

Wise

Zhu Yuan

[ohwaitimthewriter]

Regarding to this-> https://www.tumblr.com/ohwaitimthewriter/755115427916578816/bear-with-me-and-my-sloppy-ideas-but-i-know-ive?source=share

All I can think about is Ceasar sitting in the river, his mate in front of him, their tits in his hands and it's just

"It's getting dark, shouldn't we head back already?"

"five more minutes"

"you've been saying that for an hour!"

"...ten more minutes"

He can't help but stare and squeeze

I mean, you're his mate and he's the king and he's got good eyesight at night... 😁

I don't see any problem with him taking ALL the time he needs to admire you: a work of art should be savored! (and he needs to memorize every curve of your body with his hands, this is an important task, you should let him explore as long as he needs).

And you're always harping on about privacy… the night opens the door to it!

Let's do it for one more hour! (he might let you explore his own body if you're good to him 😳)

[thequietkid-moonie]

Can you do a Zenless zone zero secret relationship drabble(character sneaking off to makeout with reader) Anby, miyabi, astra, zhu yuan, koleda, ceaser, burnice, jane doe,Evelyn (all separate)

(koledas age is still kinda mystery but I researched and I've picked up that she maybe 20+ but I can still feel how she wouldn't be OK to write for so I'll add an extra charecter in the main ask to replace her)

A sight only for your eyes

[ DRABBLE ] [ Zenzless Zone Zero ]

> Secret relasionship, sneaking away to make out

Anby Demara

It is almost imposible to predict whenever Anby would appear out of nowhere and dragg you with her to spend time together, she kinda likes to surprise you and always makes sure you are not bussy so she can have you all by herself, and, of course, the kisses comes without a warning, she just stares at you for a moment before going for a kiss, gently pressing her lips against you and when you reciprocate is when things start to escalate

Hoshimi Miyabi

Surprisingly she is quite good at hidding your relasionship, still she isn't the best at sneaking away because normally Miyabi just go straight at you and says that she has something important to talk with you, and for how serious she sounded no one would ever guess that you two are actually kissing like there is no tomorrow in one of the empty rooms

Astra Yao

Sneaking is already a daily thing for her, most of the time she does what she wants so of course she have already mastered the art of sneaking away specially when you are close to where she is, again, this is practically already a rutine, when you less expected a hand is pulling you out of the crowd and with a giggle and a wink Astra takes you somewhere else to do something funnier, but if it is for kisses then you two need to be extra careful to don't be interrupted

Zhu Yuan

Zhu Yuan is someone incredibly responsible and respectful of her work, she likes to keep your relasionship in low profile no matter how much she can crave for your love sometimes, so it has to be you the one dragging her somewhere private to make out, she is trying to fight back, to tell you that "not here" and "someone may find you two" but it takes no time for her to get lost on you, to press herself against your body and cling onto you for dear life as you kiss her

Caesar King

She may be the leader of the Sons of Calydon and the Overlord of the Outer Ring but Caesar struggles a bit when it comes to you, she barely get to say good enough excuses to sneak away whenever she needs to see you, still you two can pretend that you need to discuss from work to sneak out, still she will take longer to appear again than you because after that make out session she need a moment to fix her apparience and calm down so her legs stop shaking and the blush in her face fades away

Burnice White

There is a 50/50 with her, sometimes she can keep it neutral and act natural and other times she is being a bit too affectionate and risking making your relasionship public, but Burnice knows better and when she wants kisses she finds a way to get them, either by discreetly dragg you with her somewhere private or challenge you so you two had to get lost in the road, somewhere no one will follow just to make out on top of her motorcycle

Jane Doe

She is already used to having to sneak out to contact people from his work, she knows how dangerous it may be and how risky it is if she is not being careful, but if she sees you across the street Jane will totally sneak out, drag you to an empty hidden side of the street just so she can kiss the hell out of you, of course she is totally up for it! She even likes to keep up her facade of work and playful pretend she is a criminal just to steal your kisses

Evelyn Chevalier

Its not always that Evelyn simple lose her composure, she knows too well how to keep everything under control and act in emergencies, but she is never ready for whenever you casually ask her help just to sneak away from everyone with her hand in yours and start kissing the hell out of her where no one would see, she gets out of the shock a bit too slow, but when she is able to react she will take revenge and not let go until her heart is content

A/N: i have no problem with writing for Koleda but i didn't added her because i just can't see her in a situation like this

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ZZZ Various(Male/Female) Headcannons

How they give physical affection+cuddling

Back at it again I wanted to do one for Wise but you know I might as well do both of them

With: Belle, Wise, Von Lycaon, Zhu Yuan, Anton, Seth, and Ceaser

Wise

At first glance you would think Wise wouldn't be much of a cuddler And you would be half right. However as soon as he drifts off out of consciousness He will somehow always find His arms wrapped around you like a teddy bear. Prefers to be the big spoon, He admits when he has his arm around you It feels like he's keeping you safe. When You are in his arms He feels like you won't run away and cause trouble.

Other than that, Wise usually wouldn't be the one to ask to hold you, but he would gladly do it if you cuddled up to him. His favorite seems to be you laying on his chest while He crosses your back, rubbing his palm up and down, occasionally burying his face into your hair.

First having you in his lap anyway to wrap his arms around you, wrapping his arms around you well his hands are free to do work or do whatever he needs to do. He's gotten pretty good at multitasking giving you attention and working from all your pestering/affectionate.

Belle

She needs her daily hug and kiss. That's how she recharges her energy.

She'll get so pouty if you don't let her sit on your lap while she plays games. Honestly she'll just randomly sit on your lap no matter what. She'll just walk by and plop right onto your leg or when she sees you she'll give you a shit eating grin patting your leg expecting you to sit down in hers.

She'll have all this space on a bed but won't even use it because she'll be sandwiched against you. No matter how much or little space she has, she will be slotted against you somehow. Don't ever ever talk to her about how clingy she is because then she'll be sad and be ignoring you for the rest of the night clutching a pillow.

Von Lycaon

Honestly, he is not a cuddler and probably wouldn't know how to show affection physically. Since how he shows his affection is acts of service. It would take him a bit, but he's a quick learner and determined to show you how much he loves you physically.

You'll be a rewarded however, contrary to how his hard muscles look He's actually quite soft and fluffy like your favorite blanket and he's warm too. Clinging to him you'll fall asleep in minutes.

Lycaon thinks you cuddling up to him is the cutest thing he's ever seen He should have started cuddling you ages ago. Who knew he was missing out on such cuteness. He thinks of you like a little kitten snuggling against him small and curled up; arms wrapped around his arm nuzzling into his fur. He has a picture on his phone of one of the times you fell asleep on him and it is now his lock screen.

Zhu Yuan

Very nervous when it comes to physical affection, So she just lets you lay on her which she doesn't mind since she likes gently touching your face, massaging your shoulders gently or twirling your hair with her finger. She makes a great pillow (hehe)

In fact she loves it so much that she gets a little jealous, when you're cuddling up to other things, her face red and her eyebrows furrowed her lips flat as she imagines, removing whatever it is that's receiving your attention and slide right in it's place. But you look so cute she could never act out on these thoughts.

Every time the two of you cuddle or hold hands or any physical affection She can't help but kiss you in some way. On the lips or cheek but her favorite place to do it as own your forehead or head (especially if you're shorter than her)

Anton

Sorry I just simply don't believe that Anton isn't a huge cuddly teddy bear. Real Bros cuddle and give affection to their homies. Unlike Zhu Yuan Who overthinks about the 'right way' therefore claims she doesn't know how to cuddle, Your feelings come from the heart, You don't have to understand how to do it Your body just knows what it wants. That's his explanation anyway.

Anton is a pretty touchy guy putting his arm around you scooting you closer to him holding you close, putting you in his lap, pressing his body against you. Anton wants to be as close to you as possible to the point of touching.

Even in his sleep he will always gravitate toward you wrapping you in a tight bear hug his muscles threatening to squeeze the life and love out of you. Good luck, getting up to go to the bathroom or grabbing a drink of water when this huge cuddling monster of muscle is holding you hostage.

Seth

Follows you around like a lost puppy until he gets attention. He feels nervous about asking you for a kiss a hug maybe even some cuddles. Eventually he'll give in his knee to have you in his arm to strong. Seth would wrap his arms around you and mutter if you're okay with him holding you.

He acts like he doesn't like when you touch his ears and tail and stroke his cheek. The moment you stop, he pouts like a baby. He totally doesn't like when you call him cute either so stop it!

The moment is head hits your body he is out like a light. You're so warm and comfortable and when you stroke his back or his head it feels so good. He's gotten so used to it but sometimes he'll need to hear your voice when he needs to go to sleep so he'll call you every night he'll tell you good night and that he loves you before going to bed. If you're cuddling with him he will lay his entire body against you nuzzling his nose into your shoulder taking in your sense before drifting off.

Ceaser

She's usually pretty casual with physical affection if it's platonic but if it's a partner it's different. Her heart starts racing and her palms get sweaty and she starts to shake. All the scenes from her favorite romance movies and books start to fill her head.

She knows she should just be herself and be brave and just go up hold your hand hug you maybe perhaps kiss you? But honestly it's easier said than done.

The way you make Caesar blush and act like an idiot, Its not fair! But it's not like she doesn't like it. The fluttery feeling in her stomach adrenaline pumping into her veins causing her to finally act as she slowly dips her hand to intertwine her fingers. It'll take her a while to get used to physical affection but it's not like she doesn't want it.

[takusan-no-ai]

★·.·`¯´·.Caesar King.·`¯´·.·★

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Burning Desires

Burnice/Caesar/Piper/Luciana x Male Reader (Romantic) (Separate)

[trendywaifus]

complimenting caesar in front of the mirror | cw: none. fem! reader (let’s switch it up. i don’t see any caesar x fem! reader either.)

your girlfriend examines the small scars littered on her arms in the mirror, running her palm over the scarred, milky skin. caesar sighs, reminiscing about past memories of getting those scars from rough fights and situations. she’s not insecure about them, they’re battle scars after all. though, caesar can’t help but wonder about you think about them. you do feel uncomfortable having to see them everyday? to feel them? does it make her look. .rough looking? she takes good care of herself but her skin will never be as smooth and soft looking like burnice, piper, or lucy’s. caesar tried the lotion lucy often puts on and it’s smell very nice but doesn’t help the inconsistencies engraved on her skin.

caesar glances at her mechanical hand and flexes her fingers experimentally. she looks into the mirror, eyeing the toned visible muscles of her arms, legs, and stomach. does she look pretty to you despite looking like this? caesar is proud of her figure but is she enough for you?. . damn, she really shouldn’t be thinking this because all that is matters is that you chose her and she’d gladly tell everyone that you’re hers. shout, scream in the top of her lungs—hell, even fight for you.

“ caesar, you still in your tank top and panties? usually you’ll be dressed by now since our gang meeting is less than an hour. “ you say, walking into the bathroom, looking at her through the mirror with confusion. you’re already dressed in your biker clothes and as usually you look amazing in them. her cheeks turn rosy. “ oh babe—yo, m’sorry, “ caesar flashes you a sheepish, toothy smile, “ i was jus’ lookin’ at myself in the mirror and was in deep thought. “

“ weird and unusual for you. why? “

caesar takes a moment to respond, gathering the courage to ask you the question that’s been haunting her mind. she swallows back the embarrassment.

“ do. .ya think i’m pretty? “ she asks meekly, looking at you with uncertainty.

you blink at her several times, utterly taken back by her unexpected question. caesar purses her lips and swings her head to the side to uncharacteristically avoid your quizzical gaze.

“ caesar. .baby, why would you ask me that? “ your hand grabs for her mechanical hand. the metal and joints feels cool compared to your warm skin.

“ i mean look at me, “ and you do, searching for anything that she’s referring to that’s visibly wrong with her, and. .there’s nothing wrong. “ am i too. .uh, i don’t know how to describe it but, too rough lookin’ for ya? “

you immediately shake your head, “ caesar, no. you’re far from it, you’re so beautiful. “

her head quickly turns about around to you, eyes widened in a mix of shock and awe. “ seriously? “

you walk behind her and wrap your arms around her sturdy, taller frame. “ yeah. i don’t see anything wrong about you. your muscles are one of the sexiest things about you—i mean, you are the leader of sons of calydon so it’s fitting, “ you take her mechanical hand in yours, “ I think of your mechanical hand as a part of you. i can’t picture you without it at this point.”

she doesn’t bother to hold back her dopey smile when you warmly kiss on her shoulder—particularly on a spot where a scar is. “ there’s nothing about you that looks rough. you look badass, baby. you’re also cute and adorable when you wear your little cute hair clips while reading your romance manga~ “

“ ya already got me blushin, don’ ya go and add on to it! “

you laugh at the small pout sitting on her lips. “ sorry, sorryyyy. but i can’t help it, my woman is so breathtaking in every way~ “ you coo, running a hand over her sculpted stomach. caesar face blooms into a bright red and she turns to face you in your arms. strong arms of her own curl around your waist. “ b-babe, yer makin’ me turn into puddin’. k-keep sweet talkin’ to me like that and i’ll m-make us be late for the big meetin’! “

she nuzzles her rose-tinted nose into your cheek. “ alright, alright, i’ll stop if my beautiful woman wants me to. “

“ w-wait, nah, nah—don’ stop. please. “

[no-name-omo]

Caesar King

[Summary] Them having an crush

[genre] fluff / crush [Pairing / Characters] Caesar x gn reader / Miyabi x gn reader

[Summary] your girlfriend convinces you to join the son of caledon a biker gang but there is just one problem you don't know how to ride a motorbike

[genre] Fluff / Relationship [pairing / characters] Caesar x gn reader / Burnice x gn reader (son of caledon gang)