#congrats to me for making the tag tasteful quickly

[aetheternity]

That only happens in the movies~

A/N: Me: I'm just gonna write a small, quick headcanon post. Also me:

Synopsis: Just little things that 5wirl does with/for you based on romantic tropes in movies or tv.

Disclaimer: No pronouns used but Venti's part refers to reader as "maiden" once.

Kaedehara "kisses you in the rain" Kazuha

Kazuha didn't know and still doesn't really know how to approach the long standing feelings you give him. But you're starting to slip away, patience wearing thin and he's watching it play out, troubled with how to deal. At some point he doesn't know what comes over him but it's nearly two am Saturday morning when he hops on a bus heading straight for your house.

Yeah it's early and yeah it's pouring now, water soaking into his socks as he knocks on the door a little too hard. But you have to hear him, you need to come to the door. He watches the light flicker on inside finally pondering just what he might be able to say at such an ungodly hour. The thuds of your footsteps behind the door matching the pound of his heart. "Do you know-" You start but Kazuha's rain soaked face stops you.

His hair undone, strands clung to his forehead and cheek. "Kazu.." You say and then the realization that Kazuha was standing at your front door overtaken by sheets of rain flooding all around him made you blink in horror. "Oh my.. you're gonna catch-" But just as soon his lips were making you forget.. His cold wet nose gently sliding against yours.

His tongue slipping past your lips allowing you to taste what could only be described as purely Kazuha in every way you'd ever imagined. His arms finding purchase around your waist as yours fell onto his shoulders. He kissed the last of his own doubt away, you kissed him till all he could think about was you. You both stayed right there for who knows how long. Until you'd managed to find yourselves indoors huddled into each other's heat beneath the warmth of a blanket. Until you both knew for certain you belonged to each other.

Aether "and his attempt at cooking breakfast while you cuddle him like a koala"

He's got your body weight wrapped around him. Your ankles latched around his waist, breaths even against his nape as he works a spatula through a pan of eggs while simultaneously sifting around the fridge for some juice. He chuckles as the hold you have on his shoulders tightens trying desperately to continue the dream he'd forced you from when you'd both left the bed.

"Do you plan on joining me at some point?" He hums, shifting your body against him so you could hold on better.

He feels the scraps of your fingernails sifting over his bare shoulder blade and a grunt of protest slips from your throat. He doesn't need a glimpse of your face, he's already picturing the precious pout decorating those adorable cheeks of yours.

He meekly sighs, "I was going to cook some hash browns seeing as you love them so much but I don't feel like eating all by myself.."

Your head jerks up, you ignore the devilish grin on his face in favor of looking at the ingredients littering the counter. Sure enough everything he uses to make his famous homemade hash browns was already littering the space. "Mm so hungry." You moan He doesn't even begin to hide his laughter, cupping your head as you press it back into his shoulder, planting a quick kiss to your forehead.

"Get a couple more minutes of sleep in. I'll have it all done soon."

Venti "arriving at your door after a fight with a boombox above his head."

He wasn't quite as emotionally resonate as he could've been when last you two spoke. And when you'd told him you were going to head home he hadn't stopped you. Hours later and the grim beacon of hope you'd always possessed when it came to Venti never dulled. You sat so close by your phone, not letting it sit more than a couple inches away at your side the entire day.

You guys didn't fight that much so this spat couldn't possibly be worse than any other you'd shared with your partner of a year and six months. You already had the list of everything you wanted, no needed to apologize for. You just needed him to call you first. Just needed his voice to let you know that he no longer needed space and that it was completely safe to shower him with the affection you'd missed out on the whole day.

Your ears quirked at the sudden blast of your favorite song. Venti's song. The one you two hummed nearly every day since he'd introduced it to you. You stood from your seat on the couch, wrenching the window open to your boyfriend's cheeky smile. His black stereo poised high above his head as the drifting melody of the chorus grew louder with the closer exposure.

"Won't you come down fair maiden?!" He called high above the booming melody.

The laugh you let out was unrelenting and you raced out the door, down the stairs and into your boyfriend's arms. Kissing your way across his cheek and neck, over the shell of his ear and atop both pretty eyelids. His giggles so refreshing as he held you tight. So so tight, close so he could hear the whispers of your apology but he shrugged them off.

"Come, dance to our song with me, I've already forgiven you as I hope you'll do for me."

Shikanoin "shows up at your job toting gifts aplenty" Heizou

You didn't bother reminding your boyfriend about Valentine's day. You weren't that invested in the "holiday" as it was. But this year your disinterest was more in the form of prioritization or a need to read over the last of your notes for a work project you'd spent weeks obsessing over. Of course your darling Hei knew that because he listened to every one of your boring work stories now matter how dreadfully and painfully long.

But of course the mysterious glint in his eyes when you kissed him goodbye that day, let you know that regardless of your obvious apathy something you'd have to clean up was going to transpire today.

So it should've been no surprise to you when a chorus of giggling and gasping littered the halls outside your office door. The melody of women chattering away enthusiastically soon becoming hard to ignore. When the door to your office slid open a crowd of pink fur oozed its way in, limb by limb.

"Oh my archons!" You slapped both hands over your face, eyes nearly falling from their sockets.

"Give me a minute there's more!" He winked as he set the bear in the corner with a grunt.

A line of your co workers soon filed into your office with a large assortment of candies, flowers, smaller bears and finally a large basket of fruit filled with all of your favorites. A couple of your co workers slapped your back, some commenting about how jealous they were as your work space soon became nearly unrecognizable.

"Well? You like?" Heizou smiled gesturing with the bear he'd brought in's paw.

"I hate you so much!" You grunt, running into his arms immediately capturing his lips. "My boss, is gonna kill me!" You remark between each kiss. "We're not supposed to allow outsiders in our offices, especially not with all of this!"

Heizou let out a hum, "I needed to treat my favorite person in the whole wide world." He slid his arms tighter around your waist. "You've been working way too hard lately. He left a quick kiss in the crook of your neck, pulling away to massage your shoulders.

"Don't worry, I'll disappear before your boss comes back." He says with a wave of his hand, grabbing his jacket that he'd set down when he brought in the bear.

"Great, that solves one of my problems." You sigh, bowing your head but even so your smile is quite apparent.

"Can't wait to see what you got me.." He teases with an obvious wink.

You huff with a playful roll of your eyes shoving him out of your office as he chuckles. He turns in his stride with one final wink and an exhaustive amount of blown kisses as he heads for the exit.

Xiao "with his hand in your back pocket."

It's an enigma to anyone that knows of your relationship with Xiao. A blooming curiosity of sorts, how did you two even get together? Sometimes asked more politely than that. But even you'd questioned it on occasion when you kissed Xiao's cheek in private and he froze barely breathing. Or even just rubbing his knuckles to indicate wanting to hold his hand and getting a weird look in response.

Xiao would open up eventually, it'd only been three months you simply told yourself. But even so you still weren't quite sure how to properly approach him. You simply reminded him constantly that he was allowed to hold your hand or give you kisses whenever he desired it. And after so long it seemed as though your prayers had finally come into fruition.

Xiao had picked you up after classes as he always did and the two of you walked in almost complete silence to the ice cream truck always pulled up just outside of campus grounds at this time of day. Though as the two of you walked back towards Xiao's dorm you noticed his eyes lingering on your torso. That was new.. you had begun to assume Xiao didn't have sexual thoughts.

You opened your mouth to speak just as quickly shutting it when you saw Xiao attempt to speak in the same manner. Though disappointment soon struck when he clasped his mouth shut as well.

"Wh-what's wrong, Xiao?" You try awkwardly. He stops abruptly in his stride and in turn you do the same. The blossom of pink on his cheeks becoming less and less faint as he stared intently at your waist. "Xiao.."

He soon grunted catching you completely off guard. His eyes darted away shutting firmly almost as though your pocket had uttered something offensive. "Xiao.." You try once more reaching out to brush stray strands of his hair back from his face. "Please talk to me." You utter gently

He finds it in himself to look into your eyes then back down to your pocket. "That- movie we watched the other day.. The couple.. the man with his hand in her back pocket.." He points as though he hopes you'll piece the rest together in his stead. When you don't say a word in reply he sighs, "Do you.. wish we did that?"

And once the last of the puzzle pieces fall into line it dawns on you why Xiao was so attentive to a movie you'd been sure he wouldn't like. You have to stop yourself from snorting at the very clumsy way the two of you had approached such normal couples mannerisms.

"I'd love it, if you'd put your hand in my back pocket Xiao Xiao, thanks for asking first." Even with the encouragement Xiao was still hesitant until you graciously slipped his clenching hand into the back pocket of your jeans. "Kinda feels like it belongs there huh?" You tease a bit, a little too thrilled at the way Xiao's face flushed with red.

The two of you managed to stay that way until you reached Xiao's dorm. Straight through the hustle and bustle like the couple you'd always hoped you two could be.

[footprintsinthesxnd]

CONGRATS ON 1.5K JESS!!! 🥳🥳 i'm literally obsessed with the moodboard + drabble you did for eugene and violet....could we get josephine/nixon plus "It's okay. I couldn't sleep anyway" ?? moodboard or fic, whatever you're feeling :) <33

Thank you so much for your ask lovely. It’s been so long since I made anything for Josie and Lewis so this one was a real treat.

The night was still and quiet when Josie crept from her bed, making her way over to the small window in the hallway. She peaked through the tapped up panes, wishing she could have a clearer view of the nights sky. The moon shone brightly over the sleepy town of Aldbourne tonight. There was no movement outside meaning the streets were unusually quiet, not even one drunken paratrooper returning to his billet.

Tomorrow was supposed to be one of the happiest days of her life, and she truly couldn’t wait to become Mrs Nixon, but something kept her awake. It was a gnawing feeling in her stomach that just wouldn’t settle, and the more she thought about different scenarios of everything going wrong, the worse the feeling grew. Would Lewis really be at the alter tomorrow or would he have second thoughts? That was the worry that currently occupied her mind. Of course her friends had assured her that wouldn’t be the case, and Dick and Eugene were under strict instructions to have him at the church on time.

Josie sighed loudly, jumping at the light chuckle that came from behind her. She whipped around, tugging her dressing gown over herself quickly as she came face to face with the finger leaning against the door frame.

“Lewis, you scared me!” She scolded, raising her hand to her chest, feeling her heart beating rapidly from the sudden shock.

He smirked at her, sauntering over and placing his hands on her shoulders, “Sorry Josie,” he mumbled, placing a kiss to her cheek. “Can’t sleep?”

“No,” she shrugged sadly, “I have too much to think about.”

“Not having second thoughts I hope,” he laughed, but Josie could see the concern floating in his brown eyes, the soft crinkle on his forehead making her smile.

“Not at all. I just… well I’m just worried that everything won’t go to plan,” she admitted, biting her lip sheepishly. “I keep worrying that you’ll change your mind”.

Lewis smiled, brushing the loose strands of dark hair away from her face. “I could never change my mind, Josie. I love you and I can’t wait to marry you.”

He bent down to kiss her, savouring the soft feeling of her lips against his until she pulled away.

“You haven’t had a drink?” She asked, it felt strange to not have the familiar taste of VAT-69 on her lips after kissing Lewis.

“Not a drop, I want to make sure I was up bright and early in the morning ready for our big day. Thought I might even surprise Dick and get up before he does,” he chuckled, “Although that’s probably why I can’t fall asleep.”

Josie smiled up at him, cupping his stubbly cheek in her small hand, “It's okay. I couldn't sleep anyway either,” she assured him, pressing her lips to his once more. “And I don’t mind spending some quiet time together before the chaos of tomorrow.”

Lewis hummed in appreciation, wrapping his arms around her smaller frame and turning her so they could both face the window, looking out into the night. The sun would soon beginto rise over the tree line, bringing forth a new day, the biggest day of Josie’s life and she couldn’t wait. But in the cover of darkness she could relish in the comforting feeling of Lewis’ arms, his breath tickling her ear as he promised her that everything would be alright.

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[daddy-suguru]

OK first things first CONGRATS ON 9K OMG?!?! you deserve it so much💕

For the Prompt i’m thinking best friends satosugu x reader and Satoru with an exhibitionism kink and like Getou who is a voyeur….

I put way too much thought into this😭 BUT YEA CONGRATULATIONS 💕

Thank you! It's unbelievable how quickly it happened. Also thank you for the yummy prompt i love those two so much.

✑ tags: satoru shows you off, jerking off, spanking, praise, begging, exhibitionism, voyeurism, mind break, creampie, squirting, something about satoru having a cock that's too long to fully fit at first plauges my mind and i...have no more words, cervix fucking, cock drunk/pussy drunk, satoru is holding you off the ground, hints of a size kink, suguru cums on your face, satoru helps you eat suguru’s cum, praising degradation, sweet mama/princess

Satoru is holding you off the ground. With your wrists pinned behind you with one of his large hands. While he is keeping your head close to Suguru's cock. Who is pumping his fist along his cock.

He is short than Satoru but thicker, with fewer veins and a darker color. While Satoru is pale, with a soft pink tip. Satoru's cock stood while his girth gave him a downward curve. While Suguru fully hung beneath his weight when he wasn't holding himself up.

Clenching Satoru's veiny cock while his head rubs your sweet spot. Before hitting your spongy cervix trying to push into your guts. Satoru croons,

"My sweet mama's little whore pussy is so close to taking the last couple of inches of my cock. Such a beautiful greedy pussy. I can't get enough of my pretty princess' pussy. Nnng! Mm fuck!" His thick cum spurts into your pussy. His cock jerks as it endlessly trickles out, with no breaks in his thick spurt of cum till his balls draining his balls.

Satoru slurs his words together, "It feelssofucking good!" His eyes roll back, While he franticly keeps fucking himself into you. Pushing his cum deep inside of you, as his hot cum breaks the tension inside your body.

Gushing on Satoru's cock as Suguru's thick cum shoots out in brief spurts. Covering your face, while you stick your tongue out. Desperate to taste his cum as you are to suck his cock clean. Suguru smirks and remarks,

"Such a pretty cum thirsty whore. Lick it all up." Satoru lets your hands go. Wrapping his hand around your throat and letting go of your hair. He presses your back to his chest before whipping some of Suguru's cum off your cheek.

Holding his fingers to your lips for you to take into your mouth. Swirling your tongue around both of his thick fingers. As Suguru keeps watching, placing a cig between his lips. And sparking it while you finish sucking his cum off Satoru's fingers.

Suguru expresses, "She's so fucking hot. Heh it looks like her dripping pussy has you drunk, Mmm I can hear her squelching. The sounds her pussy makes with her cute whines and her beautiful face is going to make my cock hard again." Satoru pushes his last two inches inside, pushing past your cervix. As your body goes limp.

The tingling afterglow of your high. With the intense pleasure of Satoru slowly dragging his cock along your squishy pussy. Refusing to let himself slip out and grow soft.

Satoru rambles, "Don't want to stop fucking your fat sweet pussy with every inch of my cock. Not even you just took all of me. When I press down on your stomach I can feel myself deep in your guts." Satoru slowly massages your belly.

✑ m.list

[hoewkeye]

For your event #45 nsfw promt for Peter ballerd plz

Also congrats btw

Thank you so much! I hope you enjoy this one <3

Pairing: Peter Ballard/001 x Reader

Summary: Reader and Peter reunite after Peter’s punished for helping Eleven.

Tags: slight smut, mention of murder, Peter IS a warning

Word Count: 277

This is for my 200 followers celebration!

Rage moved the both of you as you tried to unbutton his shirt while his tongue traced a path on your neck, tasting the salty flavor of your sweat and despair to undress him quickly. Your hands knew his white uniform well for the multiple times you've had him pressed against your body.

“I've missed you so much,” he muttered, his breath on your skin making you shiver, and you finally took his shirt off. “You've no idea.”

He pushed you off him cautiously, walking towards you and cornering you between him and a table. Knowing exactly what he wanted, you sat on the table, opening your legs so he could adjust himself between them while kissing you again, devouring you.

“I've missed you too,” you said when your lips separated, planting a kiss on his bare shoulder. “Help me take these pants off,” you pleaded and he did so, pulling them off your body with little to no patience, squeezing your bodies close together again as soon as you were just wearing your underwear.

Peter grabbed your chin, forcing you to look straight at his eyes that shone with lust and anger. “I'll never let them take me from you again. I belong to you and you belong to me, and I'll kill whoever gets in my way.”

You should've paid attention, but you didn't. You just let him kiss you once more, his fingers now playing with the fabric of your underwear, massaging your clothed core and getting moans from you. All that you could remember when he slid the first finger inside you was that you belonged to him — and he belonged to you.

[sinfulsalutations]

Mmmmmm for the 500 follower celebration (congrats!) 3 or 6 and Crosshair 🥰

➼ ɴᴏᴜʀ'ꜱ 500 ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴄᴇʟᴇʙʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ

⋆ ★ ʜᴇʏ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ! ɪ ᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ 3 ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴏɴᴇ, ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴡᴏʀᴋᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ɪ ɢᴏᴛ ᴀ ʀᴇQᴜᴇꜱᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴄʀᴏꜱꜱʜᴀɪʀ ᴀɴᴅ 6 ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ ᴏɴ, ꜱᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇʀʀɪᴇʀ! ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴜ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ 😊

➼ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛ ☆ “ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴋɪꜱꜱ, ʜᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱᴏᴜɴᴅ?”

➼ ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ ☆ ᴄʀᴏꜱꜱʜᴀɪʀ x ɢɴ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

➼ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ☆ ɪᴍᴘʟɪᴇᴅ ꜱᴍᴜᴛ/ꜱᴜɢɢᴇꜱᴛɪᴠᴇɴᴇꜱꜱ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ, ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ ᴋɪꜱꜱɪɴɢ, ᴛᴇᴀꜱɪɴɢ, ʏᴏᴜ ꜱʟᴀᴘ ᴄʀᴏꜱꜱʜᴀɪʀꜱ ᴀꜱꜱ ʟᴍᴀᴏᴏᴏᴏ

➼ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ☆ 530

Crosshair pisses you off. Constantly. But he makes it increasingly harder to stay mad when he’s looking so handsome and has you against a wall, under his stare.

“You really thought you could get away with that?” He rasps, his arm reaching up to cage you in further. His palm grips the wall, and you observe his question without much care because you both damn well know the answer and are acting otherwise.

Standing your ground doggedly, you smirk and turn away with your lip tugged between two teeth.

“Get away with what?” You query innocently.

Crosshair scoffs.

“Little vixen,” He derides, and you laugh at his choice of words.

Just a few minutes previous, the sniper had been going through his magazines, begrudgingly tossing old ones into a bin beside him and keeping any that he could salvage. Wearing just his blacks, his flat ass was a perfect canvas for your hand to land and make him yelp in surprise. What you don’t expect, however, is this response.

“I deserve an apology,” He continues after a long moment, still not pleased with your initial reaction to his nickname for you. Two fingers pinch your chin and slowly move it back to face him, and you let it happen, plastering on an indiscernable look for him to decipher. He only grumbles again and pinches tighter. “Don’t you think, hellcat?”

He seems to be trying out a new nickname. Perhaps you like this one more, you decide, as you lick your lips and allow your eyes to flutter a few times.

“What do you want me to do, Crosshair?” You ask.

His eyes storm in thought, thinking over his options, but not once does his gaze leave yours. He keeps you in his grasp, takes a step in to further his effect, and clicks his tongue.

“How about you kiss me?”

Your eyebrows knit together; he smirks. You weren’t expecting that response, and it’s far too obvious on your face for your liking; this bastard is going to get smug now. Crap.

“C’mon, it wouldn’t hurt,” Crosshair continues. He slowly tilts his head down until his lips are centimeters within reach of yours, and you take a deep breath. He purses them, which makes it all the more difficult not to give in to your demons. “Just a little kiss, hellcat. How does that sound?”

A groan leaves you; it comes somewhere from your throat and barely leaves, but he still hears it loud and clear. He takes the opportunity presented in front of him and doesn’t wait another minute before he seizes your mouth, pressing himself into you until no air can get between your bodies.

There’s something addicting about his taste, you quickly realize, once you do finally get a penchant; he’s all bark and bite, nothing lost between the lines of bluster and actual action. You grip his blacks, any crook of fabric you can reach, and swipe your tongue over his bottom lip, invite him in to try a sample of his new favorite meal.

He does. He will for the whole night, you’re beginning to think, when he takes you by the hand to your bunk. 

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[finniestoncrane]

Congrats on your 500 followers!! You do deserve them 💞💖💕💖 May I request a Gotham!Riddler/fem!reader with these? 🩹🟤🟠🟪 Thank you very much!!!

Saviour

gotham!riddler x female!reader/healing wounds i just want to kiss him so hard ;-; minors DNI!! 🔞 500 words, cw: injury, blood, kissing requests are closed • kofi link • minors DNI • tag: finnie500

You smacked the side of his arm lightly.

“Stop squirming, Edward.”

“Stop being so heavy handed, I’m injured.”

There was a large rip in the fabric of the sleeve of his green suit jacket, deep red staining the edges of it and the shite shirt below. Just a graze you had told him, before he started rambling on about the possibilities of infection, of the chances that the bullet could have gone through his arm completely or hit him in the chest or if it was just a bit higher then maybe…

“And I’m patching you up.”

“Oh, it’s really helping.”

You smiled at his sarcasm, but avoided eye contact. You knew what it would lead to. Harmless flirting, exchanging soft glances. They were pleasant in the moment, but the feelings they left lingered too long and turned sour, into deep, desperate desire.

“Is it wrong that I’m enjoying this?”

“Hm…a little bit. But then again, you get injured so often, it might be better for you to develop a taste for it.”

He laughed quietly.

“I meant this, getting attention. From you.”

You didn’t answer, instead focusing on finishing the cleaning of his wound, preparing it for dressing. But as your hand left him to reach for the bandages, he grabbed it, holding it tight, waiting for you to look at him.

“Perhaps you could kiss me better.”

A soft chuckle, mostly out of disbelief. But when you asked him to repeat himself, he only doubled down.

“I think that might make it better. I want you to kiss me. I want to taste you.”

Your heart leapt in your throat, unsure if you could cope with the tension that was quickly building between you.

“I’m not sure if that’s-”

But before you could finish he had pulled you in, his one, uninjured arm grabbing you and holding you still while his lips found yours in an intense clash. Stunned at first, not used to getting what you wanted, you didn’t move, didn’t even kiss him back. But as you warmed to the touch, to the sensation of the pleasure, to the taste of him against you, you deepened the kiss, throwing your hands to his head, holding him closer, pushing yourself onto him, only letting your lips leave his to pepper kisses over his cheeks, down his neck.

At his soft moans of glee, you let the kisses fall further, down the front of his neck, over his Adam’s apple, pulling the shirt to the side to kiss at his collar bone, and finally finding your way to his freshly cleaned wound. You let a light kiss fall to it, gentle, but forceful enough that he knew there was genuine affection behind it.

“There. Did I do a good job for you?”

Edward smirked at you, his hand still holding your arm.

“It still hurts a little bit.”

You were able to let out a brief laugh before he had pulled you back in again.

[strayslost]

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Name / Pen-name : Meri!

Pronouns : She/her (okay with they/them too!)

Country / Region : England.

Timezone : GMT

Age / Age group : 25, as of this month!

Favourite colours : Pink, turquoise/teal, yellow, cream & brown, and maybe green too???

Favourite foods : How can you expect me to choose!! if I listed them all I'd be here all day ;~; I suppose a couple are cheesecake, custard (and sweets/cakes generally tbh), spaghetti bolognese, salmon... I've gone too braindead to think of more, sorry :')

Non - RP Hobbies ? : Watching/reading anime, manga and visual novels (when I've got the executive function for it), music, video games, decoration/design, and working on my own stories/songs! I'd love to stream someday, but I'm a bit too nervous to start atm, haha. Same with blogging about some of the things that are important to me - I'd love to do more in that regard, but I'm not really sure where to start.

Favourite animal : BUNNIES and sea creatures in general!! In particular, octopi, sea otters and sea turtles have my whole heart <33

Any allergies ? : I actually have had an allergic reaction to something like. once in my life, but unfortunately I have no idea what it was to, otl ;w; so uhhh. I guess my answer is a "not really"??

Favourite Season : Ooooh, I can't choose. Aesthetically, maybe summer or winter, with autumn close behind. In practice, I'm terrible with temperatures that are too hot or too cold, though!

Scents you like : Vanilla and coffee! Though my sense of smell is pretty bad generally, I'd say these are my favorites.

Coffee / tea / hot cocoa : Tea (with a bit of sugar!). Hot cocoa can be great too, and I don't like the taste of coffee, but I do benefit from the effects of caffeine, so I tend to drink lattes instead.

How long have you been in your current fandom ? : for BSD, it's only been about a year! Actually, I'm pretty sure I got into the series sometime around December 2022, since that's when I first made my Chuuya blog?? It's pretty quickly risen to the spot of my favourite piece of media ever though, at least currently, so congrats to BSD are in order, I think!

Do you prefer to ‘ wing ’ your threads or discuss plots with your partner during or ahead of time ? : I enjoy both! I think my favourite thing to do is to have or discuss a general idea for the starter/thread, for example like... "my muse is time traveling from the future to meet yours", or "my muse discovers a secret yours is hiding," so like basic plotting, and then just seeing where things go from there. But I absolutely enjoy winging it too/just seeing what happens, and I love just as much when my partners have something they particularly want to explore and let me know, so I'm pretty flexible in that regard, I think! (aka send me your wishlists >:) )

Are you okay with getting to know your RP partners outside of writing / becoming good online friends or even offline friends ? : 100000%, honestly I would love this so much! But full warning in advance, I am... very bad at being active and replying to messages quickly in general, otl. I don't have many friends irl as a result of this, even though I really would really like to make more... unfortunately my functioning issues in most areas of my life are pretty bad and this extends to maintaining conversations too. HOWEVER, you're absolutely always welcome to message me whenever you'd like, even if I haven't replied to your last message yet! I find that this can help prompt me to reply to my old messages as well, and I can promise you that my slow replies are absolutely not an indication that I don't want to talk with you or of how I feel about you - I'm just very awkward and find socializing hard, but that doesn't stop me from really enjoying talking with you nonetheless!! (This applies to my RP reply speeds too, tbh) There's way more I could say on this but I might make it it's own post tbh, this section is already getting too long. tl;dr i love you all, let's be friends!! <33

Finally , what are your favourite genres of RP ?: I'm not so good at defining genres, so instead I'll say - I love angst and conflict between characters but also resolving conflicts too, seeing characters get to know and relate to each other better... I'm a big fan of threads with supernatural elements, in particular those that are shocking to the characters, and of secrets being revealed generally too! Exploring character's insecurities and beliefs and having them change their perspective is great as well... basically, I'd say I enjoy "meaty" threads with lots of emotions or action over like slice-of-life, casual interactions, but even those can be fun if they're well done, honestly!

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Chapter 43 - The Friday after the Sunday. Episode 2.

------Congo's point of view--------

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Congo: I heard Andy yelp from the bathroom, well knowing he must be with Daniel as I didn't hear him call for help. I moaned softly at the thought of Daniel banging him hard against the bathroom wall, probably fucking Andy so wildly he would leave him drooling down his shoulders. And then I moaned even deeper as I felt Evan glide his hand into my pants, and drag my hard dick outside my pants, feeling it against his own dick he also had freed Evan… you…. I moaned deep you don't have to…

Evan: I could hardly believe it as he locked his hand around both our dicks and very insisting kept rubbing them together. It had been a very big surprise when he had let me enter Andy together with him, but after all Andy had still been involved, but now this, it was only him and me. But his rapid moans and hoarse breathing confirmed he liked what he was doing, and judging by his movements, pretty close to coming as well. And as soon as I made the thought, he moaned out loud and came on me. Mostly my pants, but some of it landed on my lower stomach, making me moan out in pleasure as I let myself cum in his hand

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Congo: I panted softly and didn't dare to move, neither speak for that matter

Evan: But then, he to my surprise started kissing me again, small light kisses on my lips, slowly sliding off me, and dragging me with him, so we both ended up on our sides, facing each other. He looked deep into my eyes and blushed lightly I need…. more….

Congo: Evan… I can't…

Evan: Not sex… I just need you…. close he blushed even more and looked down shyly

Congo: Oh god, please don't look like that! You make it harder for me to say no! I quickly got up and took of my pants, slowly getting back into bed, planting a firm hand on his hip, slowly pushing him Turn to your other side. We can spoon a bit, but boxers stays on!

Evan: He nodded softly and turned, pressing himself against me, and along that his ass also got pressed against my groin, making me moan out in agony. I wanted to be inside him so badly. But I knew it was one of the two lines we shouldn't cross. He moaned softly and grabbed on to my arm, wrapping it around himself, but after only few seconds of warm embrace, he let my hand travel down to his crotch, letting my hand slip inside the small opening at the front of his boxers.

Congo: I moaned softly as I touched his soft skin, feeling him still sticky from the cum. I leaned in and started planting soft kisses on the back of his neck, making sure to cover each cm of skin, to get as much taste of him as possible.

Evan: He moaned deep and hoarse, pressing himself harder against my body, digging his fingers into the mattress. I knew I had to stop soon, or it would be impossible for both of us to hold back! But just as another begging moan escaped his lips, it became too much for me

Congo: I roughly grabbed his shoulder, pinning his back down onto the mattress, and as he laid there, observing me with surprised eyes, I quickly slid myself on top of him, instantly wrapping my arms tight around him, to comfort him and let him know everything was going to be okay. Not to fear me. And so I started licking and biting the side of his neck, feeling him wrap a leg around me, rubbing himself tight against my dick again ❌Sex scene START - readers must be 18+❌ ❌ (To skip sex scene, scroll till next marking) ❌ ((( WARNING!!! This time is very graphic, explicit and lots of extremely dirty and humiliating words, read at own risk, it's a lot to stomach, but I promise no Andy was harmed)))

-------Andy's point of view--------

Andy: The thought of Evan and Congo in bed drove me insane, and within minutes I was hanging over Daniels shoulder, drooling and moaning so much my voice broke a few times, I was just on the verge of passing out as he suddenly, and very unexpectedly got out of me and before I could react, he had planted my feet on the ground Are we done?

Daniel: Nah fuckboy… we're just getting started! Move forwards! He moved to the side a bit to give me space, and my legs were shaky as I took a few steps forwards in the the tub, supporting myself against the shower wall not to fall. He quickly got behind me, and thrust himself back inside me, leaving me yelping a few more times, almost falling. But then he planted his hands on my chest, pressing me against him, so I no longer could fall. He started thrusting back and forwards inside me. Making me moan so rapidly that it got hard for me to breathe normally, leaving me dizzy and close to fainting again Yeah… you like this don't you? His voice was hoarse and cheeky You like me fucking you so hard I'm almost ripping you open!

Andy: Fuck yeah!! I moaned in a whimpering tone fuck me Daniel! I love your dick!

Daniel: Mmm of course you do you little slut! Now be a good girl and open up wide… I have a surprise for you!

Andy: I gasped as I felt him insert something, and then it started buzzing lightly, making me moan out loud. Was that? Was that the electrical toothbrush?

Daniel: I'm gonna fuck you till there's nothing left to fuck…. till you're just one big gaping hole filled with my filthy cum! I want it to run out of you for days!

Andy: Oh god yes!!! Fuck me more!!! More!!!! I moaned loud and lead one of his hands up to my throat, locking it around it, and squeezed his hand hard Choke me!

Daniel: He tightened his grip and started pounding me violently, creating loud wet slapping sounds against my ass cheeks as his body hit against them fiercely You're such a dirty little slut… always hungry for more…. now be a good girl and cum for me, hm?

Andy: I moaned loud as I felt him pin the toothbrush against my prostate, watching the cum instantly seep out of my bouncing dick. God I felt like I wanted 10 dicks inside me at the same time! Nothing was big enough to satisfy my growing hunger Milk me!!!

Daniel: Mmmhhh I'm gonna make you cum so much that you're completely empty you little slut. Grab that glass over there!! He nodded towards the sink only few cm from us, and I did as he said, almost dropping it as my hands were slippery. He grabbed my chin and forced my mouth open, French kissing me sloppy, like he didn't really bother with me any longer, I was just a piece of meat for him to satisfy himself with, and I wanted nothing besides his big pulsating dick, reaching deep inside me, causing me pain and pleasure as he kept violating me and treating me like an animal. Good pet… now hold it in front of your dick, and keep it there! I felt him turn off the water and bite into my neck as he kept fiercely pounding me, pressing the toothbrush against several very active spots inside of me, and that way started milking me. I watched the cum seep out of my dick with no break, it just kept coming, slowly, but in a steady flow. It was not many men that knew they were able to do this, but I had discovered I was able to a few months back. Yeah… keep it coming my little doggie… if you're a good boy you can get more bone!

Andy: I whimpered as he bit harder into my neck and upped his speed. Force fucking me like he had never fucked me before, and I watched my dick as it went completely numb with buzzing feeling, the cum still seeping from it, by now almost having filled half the glass. My moans were louder and louder by the minute, now almost roaring them out as my legs started shaking madly, and I started doubting I could stand up much longer

Daniel: He moaned deeply and pulled my hair Yeah… fuck yeah… look at all that cum doggie…. you have been very very filthy!!! Now, get on all four!!! He roughly pulled himself out and pushed me down in the bottom of the bath tub, grabbing the glass along the way Didn't you hear what I just said? Get on your knees you filthy puppy!

Andy: I moaned hoarse and got on all four, looking up at him with dizzy eyes, the tooth brush still stuck inside me, vibrating and buzzing in my whole system, making a string of cum, still dangle from my dick.

Daniel: There we go… mmmm you look so delicious with that tail of yours…he grabbed on to the toothbrush and pressed it a bit further inside me, making me pant for air Yes… you like that huh? You're the most greedy pet I have ever met… always wanting more, don't you?

Andy: I nodded softly

Daniel: Tell me you want more you little slut… tell me…

Andy: I want more! My voice was hoarse and shaky

Daniel: He grabbed his dick, bent a bit in his knees and shoved it into my mouth, thrusting it down my mouth, so I gagged so hard saliva instantly came out my mouth and left me coughing as he just as roughly pulled out of me again Now… stop acting like a sissy puppy and drink your vitamins! He jerked himself twice and came down into the glass of cum, quickly handing it to me Bottoms up you little cum whore! He grinned wide and once again pushed the toothbrush a bit further in, making me moan loudly as I drank the half glass of cum in one go. You have no idea how fucking sexy you are! That was the first time he broke the character he had put upon himself, and for a split second his eyes were mild and almost loving, as he stroke my cheek gently. Then BAM! Without warning he slapped it hard, shoving his dick down my throat again, with same result as last, and as he once again pulled out, he stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel, quickly started drying himself.

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Andy: I looked at him questioning, and felt tears press in my eyes, as a sudden, very familiar feeling rushed up in my body, leaving me short of breath. No… nonononono!!! A flash of A grinning wide appeared before my eyes, and I started hyper ventilating. The sex had been so fantastic, but the way Daniel acted right now. Like he couldn't care less. Like he had gotten what he wanted, so I was nothing but a used hole he could just walk away from. The tears started streaming out my eyes, and just as my sobbing reached my ears, I got up, stumbling over the bathroom floor, almost slipping a few times. I roughly opened the door, bursting through it, heading towards the garden, I had no idea where I was running, but I didn't care, I ran as if he was after me, the man who broke my heart and turned me into a terrified excuse of a man in the process. I could barely see where I ran from the tears in my eyes, and as the sound of Evan, Daniel and Congo's voices somewhere behind me reached me, I felt as if my feet didn't know how to stop again. I burst past someone who judging by the body size must have been Akin, probably arriving for the blood samples, and then I heard Evan's voice crying out for me to stop, just as I felt something pierce through my whole body, like a lightening, and I fell to the ground sobbing loudly

Daniel: He was the first by my side, kneeling down next to me a split second after I hit the ground, quickly grabbing one of my hands. I wanted to tell him to go fuck himself, but then I saw tears streaming out his eyes I'm so fucking sorry Andy!!! I didn't want to do that, but that fucking shithead told me to!! I'm so fucking sorry!!! Please please forgive me!!!! he sobbed softly and I looked at him with confused eyes. Then I saw Evan and Congo kneel down next to me as well, Congo quickly grabbing my other hand, holding it tightly

Congo: I'm here, I'm here! Breathe!!

Evan: He sobbed loudly and his eyes were terrified as he laid my head in his lap and dug his fingers into my hair Please don't leave us!!! I fucking can't loose you! Not now! Not ever!!!

Akin: He bend over me and smiled warmly Andy… this will hurt… but it will soon be over.

Andy: I looked at him with terrified eyes and shook my head NO!!!

Evan: What the fuck are you talking about?! He looked at Akin with equally terrified eyes

Congo: Stop!! I demand to know what's going on?! No one touches him till I know what's going on! IS THAT CLEAR?!?! his voice roared through the garden

Daniel: Sobbed even louder and leaned his forehead against my shoulder I'm so so so sorry!!! I only tried to help!!!

Gaby: Akin, please stop!! That's enough!! She suddenly stood on the side of him, holding onto his shoulder tight. And then, without a warning, Akin spoke

Akin: You and Evan, can never be together. Ever. Say your goodbies. Now.

Andy: I looked at him in disbelief No? But… wh-why? I started shaking in my whole body as my sobbing grew louder NOOOO!!!! NOOOOOO!!! You can't do this!!! CONGO!!!!

Evan: He started hyperventilating and let go of me, crawling a few meters away as he buckled and I could hear him puke in the grass

Congo: This is fucking insane!! GET OUT OF MY GARDEN!!! NOW!!!!

Andy: The pain inside me was so strong, I dug my fingers into their hands, and all I could feel was my heart crying out for Evan, slowly feeling him getting ripped from me. And then I felt something strange, kinda like an electricity deep inside my veins, not in a painful way, but soothing and warming. And as I looked at my hands they started glowing red CONGO!!! LET GO!!!

Congo: He looked at me, then noticed my hands, and quickly let go, just as quick grabbing onto Daniels hand, wrestling it from mine

Daniel: No!

Congo: LOOK! He pointed at my hands and quickly got up, dragging Daniel a few steps away from me. And just as he did, I felt a warmth through my whole body, bursting to be let out, and before I could get to reach, I was surrounded in orange light, but only for a second, and to my surprise no flames. And just as fast as it had happened, it was gone again. I felt relaxed, calm, 100% at ease. I looked up at Akin with a calm smile, and slowly got up, placing both my hands on his shoulders I see now what you did, and why my voice was calm and firm Thank you. I turned to Daniel, smiling softly Both of you.

Congo: What is happening? he looked at me with scared eyes

Andy: Congo… I'm okay… I'm more than okay I smiled lovingly and walked up to him, planting a soft kiss on his lips The mate bond. Daniel had to wound me, then Akin had to scare me, in order to make the mate bond kick in. You remember when I chose you? I stroke his cheek softly to calm him, grabbing Daniels hand with my free hand, caressing it softly The truck, how I thought I would lose you. I was wounded, scared, thinking I could never be with you again if that truck had hit you. Akin figured he needed to create the same environment to obtain a result. So he asked Daniel for help.

Congo: But… how do you know?

Andy: I just do… I heard Akin's voice inside my head as the orange light appeared.

Congo: So it was not your fire?

Andy: No, it was the mate bond. You remember I was floating when I chose you? Right? I guess it was a slightly different affect when I chose Evan.

Congo: So you chose him now too? The bond is created?

Andy: I nodded my head lightly Yes I looked back at Evan and slowly walked to him, feeling the calm slowly fade as I started returning more to my usual Andy. I slowly sat down next to him, he was curled up as a ball, softly sobbing Evan? My voice was soft and concerned please come here… I grabbed him and quickly pulled him up in my lap It's over now… you don't ever have to go through this again.

Evan: But, I don't want it to be over. I want to marry you, have your babies. Please don't leave me.

Andy: Shh shh shhh.. the mate bond Evan… the mate bond is complete. I chose you.

Evan: He sobbed loudly and pressed his face against my chest Is it real?? Is it finally real??

Andy: I chuckled softly and kissed his hair, tears of joy streaming down my face Yes… it's real! You're mine! I'm yours! Finally!!

Evan: He sobbed loudly and wrapped his arms tight around me, digging his fingers into my back.

Akin: he spoke loud so we could all 4 hear it I do apologize we had to poke so hard at it. And I hope you will all understand I did it to help. I apologize I had to drag Daniel into it as well, but it was the only way.

Congo: Only way my ass! I didn't see that one coming, Congo's fist connecting so fast with Akin's jaw, that even Akin was surprised and went straight down on the ground. Congo's voice was firm and deep Now I understand, and I thank you for the outcome. But there was no reason to drag Daniel in, you could have found another way, and informed me first. I am thankful the boys are finally bonded, but for the rest of the night, and tomorrow too, I want you nowhere near my house. Is that understood?

Akin: Nodded softly and got up with Gaby's help supporting him

Congo: He looked at Gaby with an apologizing smile that goes for you as well Missy, at least for tonight.

Gaby: She nodded understanding and quickly left with Akin silently

Congo: He smiled apologizing at all of us Andy and Evan, please take the master bedroom tonight and get inside quickly. It's too cold out here, I don't want any of you to get sick, okay? Daniel and I won't make it as far as to the master bedroom, so it's yours for the night. He smiled warmly as he grabbed the still light sobbing Daniel and threw him over his shoulder, slapping his ass gently Come one BOY…. it's time for some of the heavy gun! He chuckled warmly and winked at me as Daniel instantly stopped sobbing and moaned out exited

Andy: I chuckled hoarse, and dried a palm over Evan's wet cheeks Let's get to bed?

Evan: He nodded softly Yeah… please…

Andy: As we 2 minutes later laid curled up in bed, the house phone rang, I sighed softly as I picked it up, holding Evan tight in the nook of my arm Yeah?

Gaby: Sorry… I didn't get to say this before, Congo scared the shit out of me so yeah… I know Evan probably doesn't wanna speak with me right now, but I kinda have a small thing I would like to say to him.

Andy: Can't it wait till tomorrow?

Gaby: She hesitated a bit No… I think it's definitely better to say it tonight.

Andy: I sighed softly And you're not gonna drag him through some more shit?

Gaby: No Andy, I promise, and I'm truly very sorry, but I would never have agreed to this, if I didn't believe you could all handle to be pushed a bit. Can I please?

Andy: I sighed softly Alright… Evan?

Evan: He looked up at me with sleepy eyes Yeah?

Andy: I handed him the phone without telling him who it was

Evan: Yeah?… uhu…. he sighed deep no, I get it…but another time, I dunno… a heads up perhaps? He sighed softly yeah… yeah, no, it's alright, we're good. Thank you. Yeah…. yeah, I'm listening… uhu… uhu… yeah? his eyes widened and he at the same time looked a bit shocked. I almost grabbed the phone from him to end the call, but then a huge smile appeared on his face, and tears started streaming down his cheeks YES!!! Yes… I'm so up for that!! No, as soon as possible, I don't wanna wait another day!!! He sobbed softly and closed his eyes, listening to her voice on the line, and I begged that everything was okay Yes… yes, I'm so fucking…. THANK YOU!!!! He sniffled his nose and chuckled as he dried the back of his hand over his cheeks Yes, yes please call Congo as well… yeah… thank you Gaby! Thank you for calling. As he hung up and handed me the phone he chuckled softly

Andy: What? What happened? I looked at him with curious yet worried, but hopeful eyes

Evan: We can get married!!! The huge smile appeared on his face again, as he wrapped his arms tight around me

Andy: I burst out a chuckling sob as the tears started streaming down my cheeks, and wrapped my arms tight around him as well. We could finally get married! It was a dream come true!

[babyraccy]

what is 999

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okay okay okay okay im not gonna spoil ANYTHING ur not gettin no spoils but unless u already filtered out 999 spoilers and ze spoilers as tags ud see em anyways. if u wahna know more just ask me pls dont look on the wiki pls its so full of spoilers. the whole game is a spoiler and i know that usually makes games worsebbut it makes it so so good i promise its especially the best when u replay it a second time and catch all the cool detailsm

okay so the full title is. ZERO ESCAPE: 9 HOURS, 9 PERSONS, 9 DOORS. aka usually abbreviated to 999. its a visual novel game that was released in 2009 for nintendo ds it is a masterpiece it is probably the best game to ever ever ever ever and my favorite zero escape game is zero escape: virtue's last reward. VLR. 999 AND VLR are both listed on steam as ZERO ESCAPE: THE NONARY GAMES. 999 is the very rirst game in th3 series!

The main character in 999 is a pathetic college guy name junpei. his last name is redacted and that is for a REASON. he is basically just a guy and he dressed like the kid from the back to the future. marty mcfly right.

anyways he gets kidnapped and wakes up in a room that quickly begins filling with water. congrats! you have nine hours! ofc it isnt measured by real time its got its own plot devices for moving the time along.

junpei along with seven other people (it was eight...) have to find the door with the number 9 on it and escape before the nine hours is up, or they will all die

i think 999 is the tamest when it comes to showing brutal gory deaths. ZTD (zero time dilemma) is the harshest imo. like youll see blood but i think its the most tasteful.

perfect for people who like multiple timeline games with lots of endings and game overs! and the benefit of the steam version besides the voice acting (sorry everyone i like the voices) is that u dont have to literally replay EVERYTHING. u can and i think u should but u can just go back to the last fork and choose the other option if u want. i think the ending is better executed in the ds version tho, just by visuals alone.

ummm so yeah XP loooove u sorry i just eeee tail wags and i smile real big as i try to not just scream for real with how excited i am

[jackharlou]

I love you

Concept: "Happier than ever" part II.

Word count: 3.5k

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"Y/n, Urban is calling you" - your assistant said while handing you your phone.

You answered, because you were sure it wasn't Jack, he has never tried to reach to you through other people - "Hey, Urb"

"Hi, mama. Are you going to the party later? I'm sad I didn't got to see you earlier. I mean, personally, because I did see your fine ass on stage" - your friendship with Urban was different than with any other guy. You met him while being with Jack and he was the one who helped you understand so many things about his friend, but he also became a support for you in so many ways and even worked on a few shoots together. When you and Jack went your own ways he was upset because he knew he loved you, but he was too stupid to see it.

You laughed at what he said - "My ass did look good in those outfits" - you said, to which he hummed - "I just arrived to the hotel. I'll get a shower, eat something and drink some water because I'm already tipsy and we'll see"

"We will go there in like an hour. I know you don't want to see him, but you can't reject me"

"How could I reject the most amazing lips of Kentucky?" - you said laughing.

"Exactly. Too bad you went with the rapper instead of me, now you can't taste this luscious lips"

"Well, his weren't that bad" - you said without thinking that through.

"You can't compare when you haven't tried mine, but sadly for you, you can't, unless you want to find me hanging from the balcony"

"And we don't want that. This world can't function without you"

"I love my fans" - he said making you laugh - "Girl, really, I wanna see you there. You better show up, and bring that sexy friend of yours" - now it made sense, he just wanted to fuck Alyssa again. Yes, again. They hook up at any chance they have, but you could never see them dating.

You had such a stressful night that you got excited to go out and party your sorrows away, and what better way than with a bunch of your friends and in a place where no one can't take pictures and everyone signs NDAs. Whatever happens there never happened.

You and Alyssa ate something, cleaned yourselves and got ready.

Two hours after the call you were entering hand in hand with your best friend to the Grammys after-party, hosted by non others than Justin and Hailey Bieber.

You and Alyssa went straight to the bar to pour some tequila shots in your system. When you looked up you saw Urban, who motioned for you to come up with him.

The three of you had a great time talking and catching up, but at some point him and Alyssa went to the dance floor and you were left alone.

You kept drinking and all of a sudden you found yourself chatting with Shawn Mendes. He broke up with Camila a few months prior and you broke up with Jack around the same time, so you were chatting about how fucked up you still were from that. You were on your third drink when Jack arrived with Metta and Neelam on each arm. They were talking and laughing about something until they landed eyes on you. Metta quickly ran to you and held you tight. You two became really close but with everything that happened, you parted ways.

"Baby, you looked insanely good at the awards. And this dress was made for you" - she said before holding your hand and making you spin to have a better look of your short dress.

"Thank you, boo. I've heard and read a few things about people praising Jack's outfit, so congrats"

"Thanks, but what matters is; you think he looked good?" - she asked raising an eyebrow.

"Me liking the way he looks is something I can't deny" - you said shrugging your shoulders.

"I know I shouldn't get involved but girly, he was destroyed after whatever it was that you told him. We barely didn't came, but Neelam forced him to try to focus on something else" - he agreed with Neelam, but they never expected that you were going to be the first face they saw when they arrived.

"Hi, Y/n" - Neelam said approaching you and giving you a quick hug. You could tell she was upset at you.

"Hi, Nee, you look really pretty"

"Thank you. I just wanted to congratulate you. It was a great night for you and your team" - she said in her full working voice.

"It was, thank you. Everyone is really happy"

"And you? Are you happy?" - you looked on top of her right shoulder, finding Jack's eyes glued to you. You gave him a little smile that didn't reach your eyes and looked back at Neelam.

"No, and I haven't been in a long time" - your confession made them feel sorry for you, but they also felt sorry for Jack, even thought they knew he was the one who fucked up what you had.

"We're going to go back with Jack. I guess we'll see you around" - Neelam said before leaving and sitting beside Jack, the one who was sipping on a glass of alcohol like it was water.

"Is she mad at me?" - you asked Metta.

"She shouldn't be but you know she's like Jack's mom. If he's feeling some type of way, she'll get defensive, but she understands where your attitude comes from"

You chit chatted for a few seconds and she decided to come back to her group, leaving you again with Shawn.

"I'm sorry about that" - you said sipping your glass of rum, drinking the last drop and setting the glass down.

"It's ok, but I want to understand what happened? Why did you end up being the bad one?"

"I don't know, honestly. I was the one who got screwed over. To make the story short, I fell in love with him, and he said he wasn't ready for a relationship and that he wasn't sure about what he felt. Really? You'll say that after months of dating and basically living together? I left, tried to remove him from my life and he came up to me earlier and told me he did love me" - you just met this guy, but you were so frustrated that you could tell your story to anyone.

"The way he's looking at you and the way he's looking at me makes me believe he does have feelings for you"

"You know what? I don't care. I'm tired of feeling like this, so the only thing I can do right now is feel drunk, so, are you going to be my drinking partner tonight?"

"Yes, ma'am" he said standing like a soldier, which made you laugh. You went to the bar and asked for a shot of tequila and a cup of your drink.

The night was going good and you didn't saw Jack again.

You were dancing with Alyssa and Shawn and whoever else wanted to join, when Urban came up to you.

"We need your help" - Urban talked in you ear.

"What happened?" - he didn't answer, he just held your hand and pulled you to walk with him. You reached a more private area, where their whole team was.

"I wouldn't have bother you but he's being stubborn and I need to get him in the car. I know you're the only one he'll listen right now" - Neelam told you looking defeated.

Behind her, laying on a couch, was Jack, looking like he drank the entire bar.

"Just help us get him in the car, please. We don't want people to see him like this. It's his first Grammys and we don't want him to cause this impression" - Metta added, standing in front of you.

"It's ok, I'll try" - they moved to let you walk towards Jack. All of them stepped back and gave you room to comfortably talk to him.

"Of course I couldn't get a shot, you drank their whole inventory" - you told him jokingly, bending down to get on his level.

He looked at you immediately. He could recognize you even if you were quiet - "Did they make you come here? I'm sorry, you can go, I'm ok"

"They told me you were drunk and I hate knowing I'm the reason you're feeling this way"

"After what I did you shouldn't give three shits about me" - he wasn't wrong.

"You're right, but that's what happens when you love someone, you will always care about them" - you said removing the curls that were falling on his face and softly caressing his cheek.

"You still love me?"

You could feel your eyes getting watery, and you were so tired of crying, so you decided to ignore his question - "I want to go. You think you can give me a ride to my hotel?"

"Yeah, of course" - he quickly sat, and immediately held his head on his hands.

"The world is moving, right?" - you said laughing.

"If you're moving then it is"

You had to ignore that too, because you had one job, one that wasn't jumping on top of him and kiss him to make up the time you were separated - "Let's go" - you all walked out. You quickly texted Alyssa and briefly told her what was happening. She quickly understood and didn't actually cared because she was too comfortable with Shawn and the dance group you created earlier.

Luckily you made it to the car without no one seeing you, so no one saw Jack stumbling on his feet or you leaving with him.

On the way to the hotel everyone was quiet. Jack had his head laying on your lap while caressing your leg and you had your hand buried between his hair, playing with his curls.

"Please don't drink like this again. Not because of me" - you murmured in his ear.

"It isn't your fault. I'm the one who keeps fucking everything" - he turned around, laying now on his back, still on your legs but now facing you - "You think you can forgive me? And at least go back to being friends? I miss you and I can settle for whatever you want to give me"

The way his voice sound, the way his eyes looked at you, just the way he smelled had you feeling so confused about the whole situation.

You were about to respond when you felt the car stop and saw you pulled up at the hotel where you were staying.

"Will you come with me?" - you asked him softly, still playing with his hair.

"Do you want me to?" - you just nodded, so he got up and you opened the door.

"Thanks for the ride, guys, have a good night" - everyone said "goodbye" back and you hopped out of the car. Jack had a few words with them but you couldn't hear what it was since you were already inside the hotel. You were wearing a short dress, you didn't want to stand outside in the cold.

Jack entered walking a little funny. He was more sober now after having almost two bottles of water since the team made him stop drinking.

You both entered the elevator and you pressed the code to go to the suite. He stood beside you, you two facing the door. He took the chance to grab your hand between his, which made yours seem so small. He was caressing it. It was something so simple, but something you missed so much. You looked at him, he looked at you and you gave each other a little smile, so full with love and sadness, it showed how much you missed and wanted to be with each other.

You quietly got off the elevator and entered the suite, going straight to your room.

"Do you want to take a shower? We can call reception and ask for a robe"

"You shower while I do that" - and that's what you did. You got ready for bed and went back to the room, wearing shorts and a t-shirt that he knew very well.

"Can't believe you still have that" - he said looking at the shirt you took when you went to his family's home in Kentucky. There you two stayed the night, and when he was showing you his room, you saw that t-shirt at the back of his closet, one with an picture of your favorite childhood movie.

"Well, it reminds me of a good time and it's very comfy" - you said making it seem like it wasn't a big deal, but for him it was.

He looked at you with glowy and hopeful eyes, and informed you he was going to get in the shower. While he did that, you texted Alyssa telling her he was there, just in case she decided to come back home and go sleep with you, which you usually did.

When he came back you were laying on your back watching the ceiling. You tried to use your phone but in every social media the videos of you crying while performing and the video of Jack crying in the backstage after your encounter was trending. That wasn't something you wanted to deal with at the moment, so you just threw your phone away.

"Are you feeling ok?" - you asked him.

"Yeah, I'm sobered up now" - he said while getting in bed and laying on your chest. It felt weird, because he wasn't supposed to get so comfortable with you again, but it felt so good to feel his weight on you, his curls laying on your chest, his hands caressing your legs... It felt so good. Exactly what you have been missing this past months. You fell into it an just started playing with his hair, just like he has always liked it - "I'm sorry"

"Why?" - you murmured.

"For fucking us up, for not being a man and deal with my feelings, for letting you walk out feeling hurt and used. I thought so much about it, tried to understand why I reacted that way, and I think at the beginning I just wanted to have this rockstar life, you know? Mess around, drink, go partying. I never felt like I could or should settle so young, but then you came and left leaving me all confused. I thought I was just used to having you around, to only going out and going to bed with you, but one night at a party this girl tried everything to make me take her to the hotel with me, and I tried to like her, but then she kissed me and as soon as I felt her touch I pushed her back, said sorry and left the party. It hit me there. I wasn't just used to being with you; I loved being with you. It wasn't that you were just there, it was that I wanted you there. The thought of being around another girl felt so wrong and I didn't like it at all, and you know me" - you laughed at that. Yes, you did know his ways.

"So, what does all of this mean?" - you asked knowing the answer, but you wanted to hear it from his mouth. You wanted to hear it over and over again.

He sat back, facing you - "It means that I love you. It means that you're the only girl I want and need. It means that I grew, or I'm trying to, and I can see and accept what I'm feeling. It means that if you give me another chance, I'll work my ass off to make it up to you, to make you feel like the queen you are"

"I don't need you making anything up to me. If we get in this again I don't want any weight on our shoulders. That'd be something we would have to work on, but we should be able to make it because I love you too, and if we work in this together we should be able to make it"

"I'll do anything I can to make you not have any doubts or be scared of me being a dick again"

You looked at him, there in front of you, being so vulnerable and open and it made you fall harder for him. He was everything you needed - "Say it again" - you asked.

"What? Dick?" - he said laughing but confused.

You laughed with him while hitting his arm - "No, you idiot. Say again that you love me"

He smiled, feeling great that he could finally say it to you and not just his friends while crying with a bottle between his hand - "I love you"

"I know we'll try to leave the past where it belongs, but hearing that feels so good, because that's exactly what I wanted to hear months ago" - that day where you confessed your love to him and he just got quiet was a moment that hurt you so much, but having him back, trying to fix it, could erase that bad moment. If he wanted to do things right, you'll let him. You believed in second chances and giving room to people to grow and be better.

That hurt him. Just thinking about you being scared to confess your love for him and being basically rejected is something he would never forgive himself. There he promised himself he was going to show you everyday how much he does love you.

He got on top of you, his legs on each side of your body and kissed you slowly and softly. Both of you moaned against each others lips, just showing the other how much you missed and needed that. You surrounded his body with your arms and held him close, not wanting to let him go. He got off from you and pulled you closer to him, having your arm and leg on top of him and head laying on his chest.

"I love you" - he murmured while kissing the top of your head.

"I love you too" - you whispered before falling asleep. That night you slept better than in a long long time.

The following morning you woke up with him kissing all over your face - "Wake up, I'm hungry"

"And what do you want me to do about it?" - you asked in your raspy morning voice, without even trying to open your eyes.

"I want to go somewhere nice to have breakfast with my girl" - his voice had a mixture of excitement and cockiness.

"Oh, yeah? Who are you inviting?"

"The only girl I ever wanted to call mine"

"Lucky her"

"I'm the lucky one, but I'll be the luckiest if you get your delicious ass out of bed and get ready"

"Ugh" - you went to the bathroom and before you closed the door, he called your name. You stopped and turned around.

"I love you" - he said, with a smile on his cute sleepy face.

"I love you too, baby" - you said mimicking his smile.

Somehow you managed to be low-key that following week, so only your friends, family and team knew you were back together.

The VMAs were happening that weekend, so you decided to announce it to the world there, showing up together.

Fans, media, your colleagues, everyone went crazy when you entered the carpet hand in hand.

Each one had to do media, so you went on your owns to do that.

"Jack, "First Class" was and is still being a huge success. Last week we saw you and Y/n being a little emotional at the Grammy's and now we see you here together. I'm guessing this has been an amazing week for you" - the Interviewer from TikTok said.

"Yeah, "First Class" is doing amazing. Y/n song, "I love you", which she is performing tonight, is doing amazing too. We're now in a great place. Life couldn't be better right now and I'm so thankful"

"Congrats. I guess it's nice to share your life with someone who understands the business so well. Does it make it easier?"

"I don't know if easier is the right word, but something like that. We understand how hard we have to work to succeed, we understand there will be times where we won't be able to be on each other's side. Soon we will be going on tour and God knows how long we'll be without seeing each other but that's something we understand, but of course, it doesn't make it easier, but we'll hang in there. I'm happy for everything that's going on in her career, just like she is with mine and we can sacrifice some things to see the other grow and succeed"

"I don't know you or her in a personal level, but the way your eyes light up talking about her is something I need in my life, like now. So I'll be over here rooting for you" - the interviewer said laughing.

Jack laughed back while his cheeks got red - "Soon, I promise and thanks"

"Is there something you want to say to her?"

He looked straight at the camera - "Already said it a few times today but; I love you, baby" - he ended with a big shy smile.

That video was saved in the gallery of your phone and everytime you were away, you played it over and over again, at least until you could call each other and say it live.

[ghostly-march]

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18 with lisa? 😳👉👈

pairing: lisa x gn!reader

genre: fluff

word count: 385

warnings: lisa calls reader "darling" and "cutie"

a/n: waaahh ty cal!! :DD lisa,,, miss minci,,, 😳😳 i got a bit flustered while writing this ngl lmao

18. wiping whipped cream off of their lips

A cool autumn breeze blows through the city of Mondstadt as you quickly close the door, enclosing yourself in the warmth of your home. With a sigh, the stress and tension from the day rolls off your shoulders as you place your bag on the countertop as you make your way to the kitchen. Basking in the cozy feeling of finally being home, you realize that your wife still hasn’t made it back home yet. You spare a glance at the clock as it reads 8:45pm. Unsure of what to do while waiting for her, you decide to prepare something for Lisa so she can relax after a strenuous and long night at the library.

About an hour or two later, the front door opens and you come barreling into the librarian’s arms. She lets out an immediate giggle as her arms wrap around your shoulders, smiling as she holds you while you nuzzle into her chest.

“My, my, aren’t you excited to see me?”

You exclaim, “Can you blame me for missing my dear wife?"

Her smile grows soft as you call her your wife. You watch as love and adoration fills her eyes before moving to gently kiss her. As you pull away, you suddenly remember the two mugs of hot cocoa you left in the kitchen. Slipping out of her arms, you grasp her hand and pull her towards the kitchen.

"Lisa, look! I made us some hot chocolate!” you say as you beam brightly at her and take a sip from your mug.

“Oh, really? May I have a taste of it, darling?”

“Of course, there’s enough for the both of us.”

As you extend a mug towards her, she surges forward, capturing your lips in a sweet embrace before pulling away with a satisfied grin. She leaves you absolutely speechless with your jaw dropped as you watch her lick the whipped cream of her lips. Feeling a heat creep up your neck, you can’t help but stare at her in awe of her confidence. The brunette giggles at the sight of your flustered state before softly wiping away the rest of the cream on your lips.

“Thanks for the treat, cutie.” Lisa husks, punctuating her remark with a wink as she licks the whipped cream off of her thumb.

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[chaosangel767]

Hello! Congrats on getting 200 followers! Can I perhaps request Sariel X MC(would it be okay if I ask you to name her Simona? Only if you're comfortable with it!) with smut prompt #24? I hope I was able to follow all your rules!

Hey Darling ^-^ I usually refrain from naming MC's anything other than cannon names. I do apologize for that. But here is your request. Enjoy ^-^

On the Menu

Fandom: IkePri

Prompt: “I wonder if your cunt tastes as good as your lips.”

Pairing: Sariel x Belle

Type: Smut

Warnings: Cunnilingus, light bondage, marking, teasing, female orgasm

WC: 475

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“Belle come sit here for me,” Sariel motions to his little table and Belle follows his lead, going to sit at the little two seat table.

“No Belle, sit on top of the table” Sariel corrects, a smile gracing his features when she sits on the table. He eyes her on the table, causing Belle to shuffle, recognizing the predatory look in his eyes.

“I am not on the menu,” Belle protests but Sariel just smiles, walking over to stand in front of her.

“You could be, after all, I am craving you” He pressed his lips immediately to Belle’s stopping any other protests the woman could have. His kiss is passionate and demanding, immediately slipping his tongue in her mouth to map it out, tasting it. Soft moans escape her lips, but are quickly swallowed by Sariel. Eventually he leaves her mouth, trailing his lips down her neck, tugging her dress down to bare her shoulder.

“I have to watch the Princes follow you around, eyeing you like you're a prize. You are mine.” Each annoyed word is followed by a harsh suck to her shoulder, leaving behind a calculated trail of dark marks hidden by clothes

“Sariel,” She whines as Sariel strips her from her dress and underwear, leaving her bare on the table. He catches both her hands pulling them over her head and capturing her lips again. While her lips are occupied, he ties her hands up to the scone above the table, using his whip to make sure they are secure. Slowly pulling off her lips, he steps back to look at his work, the sight of Belle on display on his table only makes him more hungry. He kneels, placing his hands firmly on Belle's thigh and she gasps as his fingers dig into her flesh.

“I wonder if your cunt tastes as good as your lips,” Sariel taunts, nipping along the inside of Belle’s thigh, teasing his way to her core. His eyes are sharp as he watches the way she writhes against his breath and tongue, she tugs on her binds, desperate to be released. Sariel smirks, ghosting his lips above her clit, blowing air against her. Belle tries to snap her legs close, but Sariel has firmly settled between her legs as he toys with her. His tongue finally circles her clit, toying with the bud and drawing the sinful moans. Drinking in her moans, Sariel finally stops holding back, he flicks his tongue down toward her entrance, his nose rubbing her clit. Belle lets out a cry of pleasure as the Regent’s tongue finally delves into her core, her head hitting the wall behind her. Sariel is quick to bring her to her pleasure, licking up everything she gives him and continues to rub her sensitive clit with his nose. Belle whine from the overstim and Sariel switches to sucking her clit.

“Better get comfy Belle, I am having you for dinner until I’m full” Sariel promises, gripping her thighs tighter and pulling her to his mouth as he continues to feast.

[savemesomenachos]

Congrats on 200 followers!!!! 😊 Love your writing.

Can I request Stucky with Fluff #6 and Smut #3 please.

Thank you 😊

Thank you so much!!!!! And you definitely can. I hope you liked reading this as much as I liked writing it✨

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Drabble #3

Fluff🌸 6.A- “You flirt in the most awkward situations.” B- “You know you love it.”

Smut🥵 3. “Jealousy seems to be a great motivator for you.”

Alternate Universe

Parings: Stucky x Super Soldier! Reader

Warnings:, fluff, cursing, smut (Oral F receiving, handjob)

Word Count: 1065

Y/n’s POV:

“I’m kinda scared at the looks he’s giving me,” Sam whispers into my ear, his eyes still focused on Steve and Bucky’s glares.

“He’s a man-child. Ignore him,” I whisper back as I strap an extra knife to my thigh.

“We can hear you!” Bucky exclaims from across us while toying with his knife between his metal digits. The knife twirls dances across his finger with expert precision. His fingers suddenly stop and my gaze snaps to meet his smirk.

“You were supposed to,” I say. Bucky gasps while clutching a hand to his chest.

“Enough,” Steve’s commanding voice carries through the jet. “We have work to do. The sooner we do it, the sooner we can be back home. In bed.” He says that last sentence while looking right at me and I feel a blush rising to my cheeks.

“Approaching drop point in T-2,” Torres announces as we all rise and proceed toward the doors.

“We’re talking about this Sam thing when we get back,” Bucky whispers from next to me.

“We were partnered up for the mission, what should I have done exactly? Said no because my child of a boyfriend is jealous?” I hiss quietly in his ear, aware of Sam’s attention on this conversation.

“Later,” Steve whispers in our ears as he squeezes between us.

“T-3 2 1…”

We all leap into the air but except for Sam, we all land in a heap on the forest floor.

“Never doing that again,” I cough as Redwing leads the way to one of the last remaining Hydra bases.

😑😑😑

“Sam, I need help,” I pant between laboured breaths.

“I’m still fighting them off. Hold on!” he screams into the comm.

“Fuck,” I whisper as my hand comes up to clutch the rapidly dizzying head

“Hey beautiful, I’ll be right there!” Steve says through the comms.

“You flirt in the most awkward situations,” I say as my vision starts to blur at the edges where I sit, leaned against a wall.

“You know you love it,” Bucky says as he round the corner and comes to kneel at my side.

“Hey,” He whispers as he helps me up with an arm around my waist.

“Hi,” I whisper weakly I wrap my own around his neck and quickly lean forward to kiss his cheek.

“Now who’s being flirty huh?” he asks with a laugh.

“Shut up. Oh, and as soon as get back, we’re having sex,” I say, nonchalant.

“Did you forget that the comms are still on? I don’t need to fucking hear whether the three of you are gonna fuck like rabbits or what!” Sam announces.

We laugh at his uncomfortableness and make our way to the jet.

😑😑😑

“Jealousy seems to be a great motivator for you,” I pant between the kisses being showered on my skin and lips from both of them.

“Shut the fuck up,” Bucky hisses as he practically rips my tactical gear off while Steve strips himself, silently.

“Say you’re fucking sorry,” Bucky demands as he tugs on my hair harshly.

I hesitate for only a minute before Steve decides he’s hand enough of only watching. He curls his fingers in a come hither motion which I immediately respond in kind with. I slide to the edge of the bed so my legs dangle off the edge. Steve kneels between my legs while sliding his palms down my thighs and calves where he presses hard on the tense muscles. I moan at the relief his fingers provide and lean up to kiss Bucky.

‘It’s not her fault Buck. If anything, we should reward our girl,” he says with a smirk. Bucky huffs in response and tears off my bra in protest.

Steve’s mouth descends on my dripping pussy. His tongue starts to lap up the wetness gathered on my pussy lips and an involuntary moan escapes my lips. I feel Steve’s finger prod at my opening while his mouth ascends higher and sucks on my clit.

Bucky guides my hand to his hardening cock and I promptly spit in my hand before wrapping it around his length. My strokes match the pace of Steve’s fingers moving in and out of me.

“I think she’s close Buck,” Steve whispers against my clit and the vibrations from his mouth send a jolt through my core.

“Make her cum, Stevie,” he spits through clenched teeth as my hand around his cock tightens.

‘I’d love to,” Steve says before diving right in. The suction on my clit and the pace of his fingers is increased. A whine gets stuck in my throat as I thrash around on the bed. Steve throws his arm around my waist and effectively pins me to the bed as he continues to eat me out. My hand around Bucky fastens in hopes of bringing him to orgasm at the same time as me.

“Cum baby,” Bucky whispers in my ear as my back arches and stars explode in my eyes.

Sticky cum spurts from Bucky’s cock and onto my chest as we catch our breath. After one last lick on my overstimulated pussy, Steve leans forward to kiss me. The taste of me lingers on his tongue as it entwines with mine. I lean back and run a finger through Bucky’s cum on my chest and bring it to my lips before surging forward to kiss Steve again.

“That was fucking perfect,” Bucky whispers as he settles next to me on the bed and throws one arm over his eyes and wraps another around my shoulder. Steve smiles softly as he brings a damp cloth to wipe up both off. When the cloth comes in contact with my sore pussy, I whine.

“I know baby,” he coos, kissing the inside of my thigh.

“What about you?” I ask pointing at his noticeable boner.

“I’ll take care of it. You should get some sleep,” he says, standing to leave.

My hand wraps around his waist and pulls him to me. I caress his face lovingly while Bucky rests his head on my shoulder and gazes at Steve with hooded eyes.

“I think we should take care of our boy Buck,” I whisper in Steve’s ear and I feel a shiver racing down his spine.

“What do you say Stevie?” Bucky asks, running a hand down Steve’s chest.

“Who the fuck am I to say no!”

“Language!”

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ok ok ok for the 500 followers prompt

One Bad Day Penguin (y-you already know it's kind of an issue, just just indulge me if just for today rip) with an afab reader and I was honestly stuck between 2-3 prompts but I trust you and gonna go dealer's choice (✨️). But for the sentences can I have (💜 that's my girl),(💛 beg me for it), and (🟧 make me) cause I'm a brat

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Oswald leaned back from you, sending your mind spiralling and your heart racing. A lump quickly formed in your throat and you could feel your eyes wetting, cheeks reddening with embarrassment.

You had been so certain that this was what the weeks of flirting, definitely mutual, had been leading to. He had you in his newly reclaimed office, clinking his glass against yours, thanking you for your help.

“Couldn’t have done it without you!”

His hand, lingering on your thigh, thick fingers stroking softly against your knee, the way he was looking deeply into your eyes, into your soul. The adrenaline, the romance, the way he licked at his lips, stared at yours in anticipation.

And you had leaned in, foolishly it turned out, since he obviously had no intention of kissing you. He had recoiled, you’d misread the situation. Now you had to scrabble to regain his trust, his friendship.

“Oswald, I am so sorry!”

“Oh no! Don’t be, but you have to understand, I’m a man of means now. I have my club back, I have my status back. I have everything back as I should. But I had to work for it. Just once, I’d like something to work for me.”

You looked at him, mouth slightly open, trying to find the words to express your confusion. He took your hand, chuckling lightly as he spoke.

“Look, I know it might be silly. But…you want to…I mean you were going to kiss me, right?”

You nodded, sheepishly, trying to look away from him but unable to break eye contact.

“Well then…beg me.”

A slight laugh made its way out of your throat.

“Make me kiss you. Convince me.”

Something in the way he spoke the words, the way he looked at you, you could tell he was being completely sincere.

And why shouldn’t he be. To be completely honest, you were more than willing to beg for even the slightest bit of attention from him. Willing to debase yourself even for even the suggestion that he might kiss you. You’d long resigned yourself to the fact that you were pathetically in love with him, and his rise to power, swift and calculated, had only exacerbated your crush.

“Uh…I uh…w-would…”

“Take your time. No rush.”

But there was. Because you’d waited this long to kiss him, and you really couldn’t imagine spending another moment without tasting him, feeling him.

“Please, Oswald. Please kiss me. I want you. I need you. Please.”

You were shocked at how easily the words came out, instantly embarrassed by your own pleading, but assured that it had the intended effect as he tightened his grip on your thigh, fingertips pressed into your skin, swallowing the saliva building up in his mouth and clearing his throat before he resumed control over his composure. Smiling, he leaned in, just short of your lips which were pouting in anticipation for the touch. He whispered softly, his breath tingling against your skin.

“That’s my girl. Thank you.”

[simsadventures]

Mellow Hearts

Bucky x Reader

Summary: You and Bucky take a vacation by the ocean, happy to just spend some quality time together by the beach. 

Warnings: fluff, smut (MUST BE 18+ TO READ THIS STORY)- lovemaking, sweet and tender you guys, nothing animalistic this time

Word Count: 1186

A/N: Some shorter Bucky action for my lovely followers. This is also a super late fic for my friend’s Laura’s @imanuglywombat​ writing challenge #uglywombat4Kchallenge, where I picked the song by Nick Murphy- Talk is Cheap (Talk is cheap my darling/ When you’re feeling right at home/ I wanna make you move with confidence/ I wanna be with you alone,) and the moodboard Beach, which is the picture for this fic. Anyway, enjoy my lovely people, and once again, congrats Laura for reaching such an amazing milestone. 

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His heart beat against your skin, and you couldn’t believe this was happening. Life had been hectic in the past few months, and there were rare moments you and your man could spend together, let alone together for longer than 24 hours. So, the chance of going on a vacation for a week, where you didn’t have to worry about being called to a mission and not seeing Bucky for a week minimum. 

To have him in your arms now was priceless. It was the whole aura in the room that got you going ever since you arrived. The hotel was situated near the beach, so much so that you could taste the salt in the air coming from the ocean when you opened up the French windows. Bucky mentioned multiple times that you tasted a bit salty, but that he enjoyed it immensely because it was something new. And he was all in for trying novelties with you, especially when it came to you and the taste of your skin. 

Seeing Bucky in this new environment, where he didn’t have to be the Sargent, always alert and ready to fight any danger that would come his way. But here he was calm and in peace, smiling freely and not caring about his diet like he did back in New York. He was his best self when he was out of the team, and you often wondered if it weren’t better for you two to just retire after so many years serving the world, and leave for some quiet place wherever he would like, and just live happily there. 

But Bucky thought it was too soon after all that had happened with Thanos, and you let him call the shots because you really didn’t mind either. What you did mind, however, was when he wasn’t rested and happy, and so you pushed on Sam to just let you two off the hook for at least a week so that you could get your strength back. And as even the always-blind Sam saw, Bucky needed to get his mind back into peace, so he let you two go. 

That’s how you found yourselves on the coast of Spain, sitting on the bed by the open balcony door, staring deep into each other’s eyes. 

When you woke up that morning, you felt quite sore from the escapades of the previous days, both in the room and, quite dangerously, even on the beach and in the sea, because, as the trip showed, Bucky was quite the exhibitionist and the idea of getting caught thrilled him to the bone. You didn’t mind some semi-public action either since you knew Bucky and his super-hearing and super-strength would hear anybody actually coming near you and would carry you to safety. 

Bucky was worried that he hurt you from the low moans escaping you in the morning, but you relentlessly assured him that you were okay, just a little sore here and there. When the information finally hit his brain, he realised he didn’t have to go sex-free for the day, and the mood changed quickly. But unlike all the other days, when you two acted almost purely on animalistic instinct, this morning you craved a deeper connection. 

Sitting on top of Bucky who was sitting as well with your legs entangled around his torso, you threw your head back as Bucky’s hips moved from left to right, creating friction on your sensitive clit that you so needed. He always knew what your body was asking for and was very quick to deliver. 

Sweat was glistening on your skins, and in the light of the early morning sun, Bucky looked more beautiful than ever. And you were sure to tell him over and over again. 

“You’re so handsome like this, Buck. Fuck, if you could only feel what my heart feels. It’s so full when I’m looking at you, your pupils blown and your lips just a little redder because of my kisses. You look so happy, and my heart literally swells my love,” you moaned as you ground your hips against his, and Bucky hissed in pleasure. You could even feel his cock do a little jump at your praise. 

It was a long time ago that you found your spot boy had a praise kink, and you used that to both your and his advantage. Every word of love you said was the truth, which made it that more alluring to Bucky. 

“Fuck, doll, you’re so beautiful like this, riding me gently and just staring in my eyes. I feel like I’m staring right into your soul, and do you know what I see? My home. We don’t need to speak, because I often feel like talk is cheap, but I know you, and I know your heart, and you are my home. Fuck, I love you so much!” Bucky was speaking through his teeth, the pleasure taking over his speech, but you appreciated his effort. 

And he was right, you were each other’s home no matter where you found yourselves. This was more than love; this was the complete conjunction of souls. Each move he made was felt not only in your pussy but also in your heart, because of the way he looked at you. Like he would do anything for you. His actions spoke louder than the words, and each thrust of his hips sent you both closer to your climaxes. 

What Bucky saw in your eyes was taking his breath away. You were confident in your love for him, which you conveyed with each little kiss, each little nip at his lips and his neck. Your eyes showed him how deep your love ran that it was interlaced with the very essence of you, and when the realisation hit him, that you were utterly and entirely his, most probably forever, he came with a loud grunt and stutter of his hips, triggering your own orgasm so much, so you shouted and fell into his open arms, where his erratic but happy heart awaited you. 

“We should take time off like this more often, doll, I think it suits us,” he said to your hair, and you chuckled at the relaxed expression on his face when you looked up. 

“Yeah, I think making love three times a day on a daily basis does suit us,” you smirked, and Bucky pinched your side but still laughed with you. 

“We should hit the beach soon if we want to catch some good spots, doll,” Bucky mused, and you just hummed, not really sold on the idea of leaving the comfort of neither the room and Bucky’s arms. He tried to make a move towards the bathroom, but your arms held him so tight he gave up the idea of leaving very shortly after feeling your arms locking behind his back. You wanted him near, and he would give you anything you asked for. Because he would do anything to be with you alone, and he wished this vacation never ended. Maybe leaving the guns behind wasn’t such a bad idea. 

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