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#espada x y/n
my0vershareworld · 1 year
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𝕔𝕦𝕕𝕕𝕝𝕖𝕤
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Pairing: Espadas (excluding yammy and barragan) x GN!Human reader
Genre: Fluff, Headcanons.
CW: None
Requested by anon: Headcanons fir the espadas when it comes to cuddling excluding Barragan and yammy please 😋‼️
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Coyote Starrk
actually loves cuddling with you
will always accept cuddles specifically in bed. he think is more comfy for the both of you that way
he easily fall asleep if you just hold him so close like something so precious
loves being close to you like this and knowing you're asleep with him as the both of you are holding each other with deep care
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Tier Harribel
she's so gentle with you like you're a vase
will hold you close and love to kiss your forehead and hair
she adores you even more when you're sleeping with her..it just makes her feel like she gave you security
and she's going to continue giving it to you
absolutely adores you and think you're cute when you're sleeping
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Ulquiorra Cifer
doesn't understand
don't do well with cuddles
when you wrap your arms around him he go limp
doesn't know how to cuddle you properly and will mostly stay as a little spoon
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Nnoitra Gilga
why are you touching him
get away from him
will kick you off the bed at first a few times because..instinct
like fuck yeah he trust you and all but he wanted a sleep without distraction
he barely even sleeps anyways
get very annoyed when you cuddle with him
later on will get used to it and allow it
he just need time to get used to a lot of stuff
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Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez
bro. what is you on
absolute animalistic
he, at first take it as a challenge (he feel a little too weird being cuddled like this from behind by you) and turn around to hug you so hard you can barely breath
not long after he'll let go
if you try and touch him he'll slap your hand away
he's a cat. he have moodswings and he won't like touchy if he ain't in the mood to be touched
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Zommari Rureaux
doesn't understand the whole cuddle thing
but he still accept it and just don't ask question
he like being touched by you it just..he don't understand the whole cuddle thing
loves being held and kiss by you when he's asleep
will fucking wake up and kiss you back
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Szayelaporro Granz
creep. CREEP. CREEP
at first doesn't understand a thing
take it as an experiment and learn from you
later on he'll do what you did with him himself
after he think is a good idea if he just started to move his hands everywhere while you're asleep
absolute pervert.
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Aaroniero Arruruerie
why just..why
he got so startled at first when you suddenly put your arms around him
will jump off from the bed terrified
one voice will start sobbing while the others is yelling at you
rather sleep on the floor the whole time
just tell him he'll be safe with you and you won't hurt him
and let him get used to you
he might be a little startled but he won't jump out the bed anymore
instead he'll become tense because..
yes you won't hurt him
but what if he hurt you. just accidentally
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salaciousdoll · 2 years
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Not A Bad Thing!
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━━ ༉⁩༊⁩ Pairings : Number 1 Mafia Executive! Coyote Starrk x Candy store owner Chubby fem!Reader
━━ ༉⁩༊⁩ Encapsulation : Love is in the air on a Christmas Eve night
━━ ༉⁩༊⁩ Warnings : Starrk is a Dilf, Family issues, Lilynette is an actual human, this is an Au, talks of pregnancy, Smut, Fingering, talks of La Espada being a Mafia, talks about emotions, squirting, fucking against the wall, slow fucking, passionate fucking, Cute pet names( butterfly, Angel, etc.), doing a split on the dick, black reader, reader has stretch marks( buttercup made me become better at this), Starrk being slow and passionate with the touches, breeding kink( heavy), creampie mentioned, slight daddy kink, the word daddy is there only two times (so brace yourselves for those who don’t like it), just praise and overall smut, the ending may be rushed but hey I was tired last night, hook up that turns into something else.
━━ ༉⁩༊⁩ Word Count : 5.2k
18+ Shortcakes Allowed Only
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White avalanche was everywhere as Starrk and his daughter were walking to Lola’s favorite candy shop, Saccharlicious. He finally had a day off but was still on guard due to his position in the mafia. La espada was a mafia that was well organized and if you make one wrong move, you’re gone just like that. Now if he made the wrong move today, it’ll cost his and his daughter life so he had to still be cautious even if he’s with his little girl. He hated that he had to do this because his little girl deserves the world and that means a parent who’s not so tense at harmless times like this.
“ Dad, I can’t wait to see Miss y/n, she’s so pretty and she also gives me a lot of free stuff sometimes. I think it’s meant to be a secret.”, Lola says while skipping beside Starrk on the inside of the sidewalk. They are only walking because of the parking space being far from the shop, he could only guess that they were busy right now.
Starrk smiled down at his daughter before opening the shop door for her, “ Yeah, I’ve noticed, baby girl. Remind me to tell her to stop giving you special treatment, don’t need you bouncing off the walls like last time.”
Lola blew a raspberry and sighed, “ Dadddd!, I was not bouncing off the walls because of miss y/n’s candy, it’s because I was too hyper while watching my favorite music group, wouldn’t you be hyper if you happen to see a performance from your favorite singer?”
Starrk almost let out a laugh because that was part of the reason for her hyper tendencies, candy just added on and she’s just denying it, “ Sure, whatever you say Lola.”
Lola was saying something else but he lost focus when he heard the voice he’s been wanting to hear ever since he first came here to this shop. That one visit made him obsessed with you. He loved and hated the feeling because this was new and he didn’t like new things if it didn’t come with a price or deal. That’s just how he grew up, especially being in the assassin field.
He was only confused about this feeling whenever he heard a pinch of your laugh or voice speaking to other customers because he didn’t grow up in love or even having an emotion of likeness. He was trained to suppress any emotion he had and just get the jobs done. That is why he became so desensitized when it came to the feeling and emotion of love or obsession so why now?
He didn't even show this much care or obsession towards his ex-wife, Neo. A woman he was in a relationship with for five years. They had Lola in their first year together and that’s where his disconnection of his love came, not like it was there in the first place. He had a reason to not care or love his wife now. His reason is just her hatred for Lola, her own child. A small child who didn’t know right from wrong, didn’t know small to big, hell not even her own name yet. She hated Lola as soon as she saw the love she got from Starrk and her own parents.
He couldn’t take anymore of her hatred for his kid so he gave her options: “ Either stay with our kid and learn to love her or Die.” He had no patience for her because she always acted yucky towards Lola. She finally told him the reason behind her behavior when he was sleeping with two hands behind his head in their bed, she wasn’t loved as a child and she’ll never experience what Lola experienced neither can she give Lola the experience of being loved by a parent, so after two days she left without a trace and Starrk didn’t care not one bit. At least she didn’t die from his hands, he didn’t care about what happened to her outside of him.
He was just glad that he was now the only parent Lola needed. He wasn’t gonna walk out or back down from being a dad to Lola, it’s the least he could do even if he, himself, wasn’t loved as a child too. One left and the other stayed for Lola. He promised he wasn’t gonna let any woman or man get close to Lola because they could do the same thing Neo did: walk out, so why is he letting you get a chance to ease your way into her heart. Lilynette was the only one, you will be in that category too.
He snapped out of his mind when he heard your voice closer and a little louder than it was before, realizing that he’s at the counter, “ Hello, what can I do for you, Lola-pop? First, how have you been? And how have you been, Mr. Starrk?”
You peered down at Lola as she smiled up at you answering the question so happily, the happiest she’s been since they walked out the house, “ I’m excited, miss Y/n, your taffy grapes are now back on the menu, I could already hear the taste in my ears!!”
You laughed at her excitement, “ Oh, come on, another good pun, you just got them floating around in that cute little head, don’t cha’?” You then watched her nodding her head excitedly prior to you lifting your head to see Starrk's pretty blue-gray eyes already on you, you slowly dragged your eyes up and down his body slowly before meeting his eyes again with a smile on your pretty face, “ And you?”
He cleared his throat before engaging in your question with his usual voice just deeper, “ Peachy, this one is driving me up the wall just to come here and get your famous grapes.” When he said this one, he had his palm on Lola’s head, ruffling her hair with a smirk on his face knowing she’s gonna whine and she did, making you laugh as well at her little whine.
“ So I’m guessing that’s what she wants now. What flavor would you like, Lola? We have Oreo flavor, red velvet, regular taffy grapes, and cotton candy taffy grapes.”, You say while pointing to the menu on the counter. Of course taffy grapes wasn’t the only thing on the menu but that’s one of the three things she likes or has tried at your new candy store. She likes your Hello Kitty Cookies and the fruity cereal KitKat you always have to restock since almost everyone loves them. You always had to make more of your taffy grapes and cookies too, you wanted to make some more candy or desserts since everyone seems to love these.
You could practically see the light reflecting from the little girl's eyes as she scanned over the pretty menu you made, “ Everything looks so pretty and good, but I want my Oreo taffy grapes, they’re so good, wish dad can make it for me..” she grabbed your apron you had on, motioning you to bend down. You did and she whispered the last part in your ear while you kept your eyes on Starrk’s facial expression with a big smile on your face, “ but he’s too lazy to learn the recipe.” You wanted to bust out laughing because you honestly get a kick out of kids respectfully dissing their parents.
An idea popped in your head but you had to ask your next question first, “ Okay, since it’s almost Christmas time, we have an extra size you could get, buy one get one free, do you accept mr. Starrk?” He could almost melt from how you say his name. You're only a few years younger than him yet you’re still keeping up formalities. Such a good girl you are, huh. He could feel himself growing the more you stared at him, so he averted his eyes from you whilst answering your question, “ Yeah sure, doesn’t matter to me.”
Lola almost jumped out of her body when she saw you came back with an extra large cup and a medium cup, you held up the extra large cup, “ This one is the free one, Lola-pop. I know how much you love my taffy grapes and wanted to be grateful for you and your dad for being my consistent customers.” Lola was saying thank you non-stop even while you were adding the Oreo taffy grapes in both cups. You couldn’t do anything but laugh because you could see Starrk trying to calm her down. The seven year old couldn’t hear anything he was saying at all and it was cute.
You came back to the counter with the cups filled with taffy grapes now, “ and would that be all?” Starrk couldn’t even speak because those taffy grapes looked delicious and he was finally willing to learn the recipe but how when he only seen you do this, maybe he could look it up onl-”
“ Yes, miss y/n, that is all. I have no idea what’s going on with dad today. He’s been spacing out a lot ever since we got here.”, Lola says so nonchalantly while eating on the medium cup taffy grapes while trying to hold the extra large one in her arms.
Starrk quickly grabbed the big cup out of her hands before placing the money on the counter in a hurry, saying thanks as Lola skips. You smirked before stopping him from walking to grab his daughter's hand to get out of the store, “ I could teach you if you would like?”
He stopped and slowly turned to see you already writing down something on the piece of paper you had, “ Help with what exactly?” A man of a few words is what you could describe him as and that’s fine with you that’s why you liked him. You smiled at him before waving him over again and giving him the piece of paper in his hand prior to leaning to whisper in his ear, depending on your height he may or may not have to lean down. His eyes widened when he heard what you said. He felt your warm breath on his ear and wanted you to lick his ear lobe so badly after saying what you said because then he would’ve called Lola’s auntie, Lilynette to come and get Lola so he could have some time with you right here and now.
You smiled at his darkened eyes, winking at him just as Lola called his name in a whine since she was tired of standing right there, “ Call me when you want to learn, Mr. Starrk.”
Starrk hurried out the shop and dropped the text to Lilynette that tonight she could get her to open up her Christmas presents over her house and then she’ll come back home on Christmas to open up her Christmas presents at his house. Good, tonight is the perfect night to finally learn.
After some hours, the shop was now getting locked by you when you got the text from an unknown number telling you it’s starrk and asking where you two should meet. You never expected him to actually text you first but here you are. You puffed out the cold air as you unlocked your car door, getting in the hot starter car. You texted back your house and how he got the address already before putting your phone down with the Bluetooth hooked already.
You were smiling nonstop on your way home, going in the house, and even as you finally took a shower after your long day. You finally had him in your grasp just in some minutes.
Right now, You had on a cute little pajama set and had the taffy grape products out and ready for him to learn about. The doorbell rang just as you were putting the grapes in the drainer bowl to get washed properly. You knew it was him so you hurried to answer the door, not wanting to keep him waiting on you.
Starrk was surprised to see you looking so damn good in this pajama set, your hair was supposed to be in a bonnet by now, but you weren't gonna show him that yet. You smiled at him before moving to the side, “ Hello and welcome to my home, Mr. Starrk. You can take your shoes off and put them over there, if you're comfortable with that.”
Starrk took his shoes off and put them where said, working on his coat afterwards when he was interrupted by your voice, “ I’ll get that for you, if you don’t mind, of course.” He gulped before nodding at the home vibe he was already getting. He was so glad that he came here, safely as possible. He couldn’t allow you or risk you getting involved in his field of work. He’ll never forgive himself if something happens to you because of him coming over.
You walked behind him, trailing your fingers over his back bringing them up to his shoulders to slide off the rest of his jacket, putting it on the rack afterwards. Your slow movements were going straight to his cock and he couldn’t help it especially when you walked around him ti stand in front of him. You two sized each other up, walking closer towards each other. Starrk placed his sturdy hands on your love handles/ hips, “ Can I kiss you? I can’t wait any longer, gotta taste you right now.”
Once you nodded your head, he grabbed your neck with one hand and brought your body even closer to him, leaning to capture your plump lips with his. The kiss was slow and sensual, he was going to take his time with you. Your heads moved in opposite directions as you two deepened the kiss, tongue was starting to get more involved in this kiss. His lips were so soft on yours and the way he held your body was so delicate that it kinda made you scared and excited at the same time.
“ Room or living room? Guide the way.”, Starrk says after breaking the kiss, he caressed your face so gently. Hypnotizing, really. You honestly forgot all about the grapes sitting in light vinegar and water in the bowl. However, they do gotta sit for a while, so why not engage in the activity you always wanted to engage in with Starrk.
You smiled before taking his hand guiding him upstairs into your room, locking the door afterwards. As soon as you did that, starrk eyes were on you like a lion catching its prey. He was ready to devour you. His hair was down and he looked so fucking good to you but you had to make sure if this was something smart to do, “ Sta-”
“ Shut up, don’t wanna hear you asking me if I’m sure. When I got in my car and came over here, I was sure. Now the question is, will I be able to resist my urges or succumb to them, what do you think, Angel?”, Starrk says as he takes slow steps towards you. You didn’t back up nor one bit because you wanted to know what urges he had for one and for two you wanted him too much right now. Way too much. Starrk took your lips against his again while you worked on his shirt, you both disconnected when you pulled it over his head only to reconnect like two wolves in heat.
Your kiss was sloppy and the saliva was finding its way to slide down yours and Starrk’s chin’s, neither one of you wanted to stop as he now worked on pulling down your pajamas and you helped him by stepping out of them with a quickness. This could be straight out of a movie from how you two were going at it. His thoughts were roaming and the only word in bold was the word he’s going to do to you. Your hands combed through his silky brown hair as you tongue kissed him with a hidden passion. You both moaned and groaned in between kisses. You both couldn’t help it, it tasted too good and felt too good.
The way his muscles jumped under your touch was enough to drive him mad. He never wanted this to end so because he got you right here and now, he’ll show you his the only one for you. You broke the heated kiss in order to catch a breath whilst looking around him to see the bed realizing you two walked over here while you were making out. You laughed preliminarily, feeling his body walk around you getting behind you, “ You’re gonna’ allow me to do what I want to do to you and your body? Your choice.” His hands were caressing your arms as he spoke with devoutness laced in your ear. His fingers were massaging your arms at this point, it was a relaxing touch and you wanted to stay like this forever. Especially since your body was close to his with your head against his body whether it against his chest or shoulder, depending on your height really.
You nodded because you did not trust your voice right now. He was smirking and you felt it even without seeing it. He rarely does that so when he does, you are either in trouble or just his daughter. You are definitely in trouble for agreeing so dumbly. He had you dumb for him without even being inside of you.
Starrk started to place little kisses on the back of your shoulder as his left hand traced over your rolls to your pudgy stomach rubbing tiny circles into it, making you hide your hands over your face in embarrassment, just a little embarrassed that’s all. His right hand was making its way on your panties rubbing in little circles over your clit. Your body shuddered against his when you felt the little circles against your soaked clit. Oh God! This was really happening is all you both thought. He was taking his time with you and you couldn’t complain not once. When he traveled his right hand in your panties, he traced his index and middle finger down your glossy pussy prior to entering with those same fingers.
Your fat fingers gripped his wrist as little whimpers escaped your pouty, moisturized lips, “ Ah, Starrk, keep going please. Please….please.” He chuckled into the back of your neck, curling up with fingers finding your g-spot so easily. You were surprised because the men you were with haven’t really found the g spot not even 10 minutes later so how was he so fast. The bare minimum really and yet you’re so surprised. Starrk moved his fingers inside of you slowly, lazily but you still loved it as your fingers dug into his arms in fear of you collapsing from the pressure on your pussy right now.
“ Do you like when I dig inside of this fat pussy, hmm? You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to have you like this. The stretch of your pussy tells me that you really don’t even receive this kind of treatment from previous boy toys. It’s a shame really? Feels like a virgin pussy that wrapping around my fingers, not even my dick yet.”, He whispered heavily into your ear making you whine at the fact that he was right. When you got foreplay, the fingering was off and the pussy licking was too hard, shit was aggressive and aggravating.
You gasped when he added a third finger, feeling them speed up afterwards too, “ Ughh! I think I’m gonna cum, m’gonna mmm.” Your legs were shaking as the wet sounds of your pussy were surrounding the room. His words only set off your horniness even more that you lifted up your leg to set it on your bed gaining Starrk more access to your pussy.
“ I could see you right now, falling apart on my dick like a broken toy. My broken toy now. So cum for me, Angel. Give me what I want, hell I’ll make you squirt too, how does that sound? Is it too much for you? Hmm. Nahhh, not for you my little Angel, you’re gonna take everything I have to offer today, so come on. Cum for me, cum for daddy.”, Your legs shook as you screamed so loudly when you came undone on his thick fingers inside of your dripping cunt. His dirty talking was something else but the way he kept curling his fingers while moving faster inside of you did it for you.
Starrk watched your body almost collapse on the floor until he used his left hand to wrap tightly around your arms to hold your shaking body up against his. He pulled down your panties, slightly picking you up l to get them completely off of you. His sadistic ass chuckles were heard in your ears as his fingers were now slipped out of your pussy, now rubbing against your clit in medium pace circles, “ Come on, give me the other thing I want, you could do that right? After this, all you have to remember is to just enjoy yourself, yeah.” His husky voice was enough to send any woman into a frenzy so when he’s close to your ear while rubbing circles against your already puffy clit, what else are you supposed to do other than squirt against the end of your bed. Your moans were music to his ears, “ I can’t, I can’t, mmmmmhh.” He got you now. So obedient. So perfect.
Starrk was gentle enough to wait until you stopped squirming against him ahead of gently turning your body towards him to hike you up against his body. Your body weight meant nothing to this man and this surprised you to the fullest but nevertheless you wanted to know what he wanted to do until you saw him walk to the wall beside your bed.
He placed you against the wall and your legs wrapped tightly around him in hopes of not falling. You didn’t even notice the look he had in his eyes as he stared at you so longingly. You fidgeted under his gaze turning your head, but his hand grabbed your chin, “ Eyes on mine, don’t you dare take them off of mine anytime soon. If you do, prepare. Now, Condom or no condom? Your choice.” He wanted you to say so badly no condom so he could give into his urges and by the look of your eyes, he could already jump in lazy pride, especially when he heard your answer.
Starrk unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, pulling out his hard dick. Your eyes widen at how long he was. Your suspicion was right all along, he was a heavy and long one. Your pussy clenched and unclenched the cold air at the thought of that thing going inside of you. He struggled a little to get himself out of his underwear and pants but he managed even with holding you up. You guess he becomes overpowered with the adrenaline of sex.
You wanted to reach down to help him in some way so you trailed your hands down your naked body and onto your pussy, all while keeping eye contact with him. Your manicured hands opened up your soaked pussy lips inviting him inside and he gladly accepted the offer. As he moved his tip against your pussy, his tongue traced over your stretch marks around your chest. He was showing that he was indeed in love with you and hoped you got the message after all of this because he plans on taking you on a lot of dates, too.
When Starrk finally moved inside, he let out a little whimper at how tight your pussy clung to the tip of his dick. He wasn’t even fully inside and you got him like this. This was dangerous, luckily that’s all he knows. Starrk took one of your tits into his hand as his other hand was holding onto one of your ass cheeks, “ Fucking, fuckk… Angel, your pussy is already clinging to me, loosen up a bit for me.”
You tried to ease up under his eyes, but you couldn’t. He could tell so he kissed you, hoping that can ease you up a little and it worked. You melted into the kiss as he moved more of him inside of your weeping pussy. The stretch was burning the hell out of you, “ Ahhh! It hurts, hurts so good.” Starrk watched your saliva covered lips and wanted to devour you again, but first he had to pay attention to other parts of your body. He was going to cherish all of you without a care in the world.
Starrk’s hips were slowly moving back and forth, making his cock move in and out, slowly. It was like his cock was exploring your insides. You felt like you can feel every vein protruding upon his cock and you loved it meanwhile Starrk was loving how your insides feel around his dick. Your pussy was as soft as your skin right now. Everything about you was so soft and he could stay around you, inside of you all day, everyday. Both of your moans were having a sing off with each other.
Starrk moans at the feeling of your pussy tightening and untightening around him as he had one of your nipples in his mouth. His tongue moved around your hard nipple as he had the entire areola in his mouth slobbering over it like it’s a pacifier. The feeling of him inside of you while he devoured other parts of your body was too much, “ Fuck, Daddy please, keep fucking me like this. Feels so, mmmgh, feels so good.” You didn’t know where the urge to call him daddy came from, you could only guess because he referred to himself as that you could call him that. You just made the biggest mistake.
Starrk halted before taking your bruised nipple out of mouth. You thought you did something wrong until you heard his dark chuckle, “ That’s all I’ve been wanting to hear from you, little butterfly. Now I’m gonna cum inside you as many times as I want.” As soon as he said that, his hips snapped against yours as your legs wrapped tightly around him again, ready to take him all. The slaps were heard all around the room and you basked in it. Your head was thrown back as your hands were placed on his back feeling his back muscles attract and detract from him pounding inside of you. Starrk’s hips were moving faster and going in a circular motion, the new found rhythm was driving you insane.
“ Ngh! Yes! Yes, fucking yes. I think M’cummin. Oh! I’m cummin’.”, You moaned loudly into his ear as his head was in between your neck and shoulder breathing more heavily. His breath against your neck was adding onto your pleasure so you had no choice but to cum around his thick cock. Your cunt pulsed and that along with the smell of your body scent and cold anklet against his ass sent him spilling himself inside you with no remorse.
“ Augh! Shit, take that dick baby. Take my cum too!.”, He moaned into your neck before gently biting into it. You whimpered at the feeling of being filled up with his warm cum and the biting on your open neck. He didn’t even care that he came inside of you, so you finally figured it out. He has a heavy breeding kink and you knew right then and there you were in for a ride.
After two more pumps into you, he slowly pulled out and you tried to stand on your own as you unhook your legs from his waist. Your legs were fucking shaking like a leaf, this is how it felt when you first lost your virginity. Starrk, however, wasn’t done filling you up, “ We’re not done, so come on. You could hit a split right?”
You were hesitant to nod your head, yet you did anyway, making him run his hand through his brown hair pushing it out his face, “ Good, now lay down on your stomach and stretch your legs into a split for me, bunny.” You were dragged over to the bed prior, so he now just watches you shakily get on the bed and do what he said, gaining him full access to your pussy and ass on full display for him. You knew this position was gonna hurt because you were chubby and couldn’t hold a split for that long, but don’t worry he could tell which is why he had plenty of other positions in mind.
Starrk crawled in bed with his knees and positioned his still hard cock on the opening of your pussy, “ Hold on a little bit longer for me, Angel. I saw how you were with Lola and couldn’t help but to think what you would look like with a kid of your own, our kid. Been thinking that for a year now. Can’t wait to see you waddling around with your big baby bump. The massages your feet will be getting are gonna be daily since you're gonna be carrying my child. From The disgusting food to the kicks of our baby inside of mommy’s little stomach. I already know you’re gonna be a great mother. The way you take care of Lola was everything I needed to see to make my decision of making you the mother of my child, how about it, Angel.”
Starrk knew you couldn’t speak since he already moved inside of you with every word he spoke. He was now fully inside of you, throwing his head back in bliss at the feeling of you around him again. He could do this over and over and he thinks he’ll always have the same reaction. He yanked your head back to see your reaction and saw your eyes rolled to the back of your head as he guessed there were silent screams coming out of your mouth. From the statement he said, he felt you tighten against him. Letting him know you want the same thing, so he was going to give it to you.
After that, everything was set and stoned. Every position he put you in, he came deep inside of your pussy with no hesitation. You felt so full and stuffed when you both finished with the lotus position. He was in love with you and he finally got you. He just didn’t know you felt the same. You never believed in love at first sight but you do believe in love in multiple sights. You felt so loved on the night of Christmas Eve and couldn’t ask Santa for anything else but that feeling. Of course, you two laughed at the end of the night when you thought about the thing you were supposed to do, which was helping him learn how to make taffy grapes. Well, there’s always next time!
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━━ ༉⁩༊⁩ Tagging: @eiflawriting @dejwrites @happygoluckyalexis @mastermindenoshimaalicia @simpingfor-wakasa and anyone else
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brittscafe · 1 year
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Can I request “one bed trope” with Aizen? I saw the Grimmjow’s one and my heart melted
Of course! <3
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Sharing your bed with your enemy isn't suppose to be fun, but the two of you were stuck and didn't know what to do.
The two of you stare at the one bed in the tiny room and Aizen clenches his jaw. Your heart rams against your chest and you shake your head with denial.
"Well, this is unfortunate," he sighs out, sinking down onto the bed.
"What the hell are you doing?" you scoff out, crossing your arms over your chest. Aizen glances up at you and furrows his thin eyebrows together.
"What does it look like? I'm sitting on the bed," Aizen shrugs his shoulders.
"No, you're not. We're not sharing this bed," you declare with a harsh, rough voice. Aizen's eyes widen and he lets out a nervous chuckle.
"You cannot be serious, y/n. I'm not going to sleep on the pillow," Aizen protests and you scoff quietly. You grab onto a pillow and toss it on the ground.
"Yeah, you are," you retort harshly, glaring at him. Aizen lets out a tiny breath and nods his head, standing up from the bed. You sink down into the bed and pull the covers over your body.
Aizen lets out a deep sigh as he lays down on the ground, resting his head over the pillow. You snuggle into the covers and close your eyes, falling into a deep sleep.
Although, your deep sleep is soon interrupted by a horrible nightmare.
You gasp loudly as you sit up in the darkness, heart pounding against your chest. Sweat runs down your spine and you pant heavily, trying to calm yourself.
"Y/N? Hey, what's wrong? Are you okay?" Aizen asks, standing up and climbing into the bed. Your stomach twists into uneasy knots and the tears stain your cheeks.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Just...leave me alone," you sob out, the tears blurring your vision. A frown tugs on Aizen's face and he inches closer to you, slowly reaching out.
Aizen's heart breaks into a million pieces as the moonlight peaks through the blinds, hitting your face. Tears gleam your cheeks and your breath shudders.
Aizen wraps his arms around your waist and you stop breathing for a moment. His arms easily pull you closer to him and your head falls on his shoulder.
You weren't sure why your body was tingling and why there was butterflies in your stomach. Aizen's touch feels good and safe. Comfy.
You slowly reach your hands up his back and dig your fingernails into his shirt, clinging onto him.
"Will you stay with me?" you mutter out, almost afraid to speak. Aizen's eyes light up with excitement and he bobs his head.
"Yes," he breathes out, whispering in your ear and your body fills with relief. You sniffle and pull away, wiping your wet face. You smile up at Aizen, his eyes glistening.
"Thank you," you mumble out, laying back down on the bed. Aizen portions himself next to you and carefully pulls the covers over your body.
Aizen heart warms as he wraps your arms around your waist, pulling you closer. Your back presses up against his chest and his warmth radiates onto you.
You let out a deep exhale, muscles relaxing. Your hands run down his muscular arms and down to his hands, where you grab onto them and squeeze them reassuringly.
Aizen lets out a deep chuckle, sending a shiver down your spine. He presses a kiss on your clothed shoulder blade and your eyes flutter shut.
You weren't sure how you were going to go to sleep with your heart wanting to rip out of your chest, but you felt safe and that's all that mattered.
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I’m so obsessed with my little “Accidental mate” series that I cannot concentrate on all my other drafts 😂. There is more coming, I promise! Hisagi and Gin are both half written, as soon as I can get Grimmjow to sit down and behave for ten minutes, I’ll finish them off!
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seneon · 4 months
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can you do an x reader with ulquiorra where he feels something for the reader? For example touching her hand accidentally and feeling the contrast between her body temp and his own? And that makes him maybe develop a beginning of a crush bc he has never touched anyone without killing them lmao
A TOUCH OF THE SUN ───── ulquiorra cifer x fem! reader. fluff and wc of 800+ i love love love him sm..
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ulquiorra cifer, the fourth ranking espada of formal soul reaper aizen's army. he who is dispassionate and would immediately think of disposing of the uninteresting weak.
just how exactly would he react when an arrancar who portrays the element of ecstasy came into his view and pokes her way through that empty soul of his?
ulquiorra does not believe in the human heart nor does he believe in human emotions. all those emotions portrayed by his other army men were designed by aizen and his two other comrades. they never had such things called emotions in the first place. ah yes . . . they were all just like the fourth espada. cold, heartless, unknown to the blazing sun but an artificial one in hueco mundo.
not that he bats an eye at the arrancar girl of ecstasy, but she always makes her way to be around ulquiorra. the male finds it quite irritating and that she is much of a nuisance, always smiling and sprinkling her shine everywhere she goes.
today was no different than any other day. just as yammy left ulquiorra’s sight, you will pop out from the corner and spin your way to the aloof male. “hello ulquiorra, i made you something,” you took his hand in yours to give him the item you made for him.
but the cifer instinctively grabbed your hands before you could even hold his. the thing fell to the ground and your eyes followed it to the hard and cold floors. of course you'd want to automatically pick it up, but the grip the male has on you is quite firm and strong.
your eyes left the item instead and they looked at ulquiorra. the nihilistic and empty arrancar who holds your hand, slowly but gently easing his grip on your wrist. his basil green eyes locked onto your hands where his own cold hands laid upon.
what is this foreign feeling?
quietly, you watched the arrancar move his fingers around your wrist, slowly feeling every part of your wrist before he trails his cold fingers up to your arms. you didn't really understand what he's doing, but you know ulquiorra is feeling your skin and experiencing something he has never felt before.
“you are warm,” said ulquiorra, no changes in time as per usual and his eyes never leaving your hands. they were like something he had never known existed in this world. like your hands and your arms is something completely new to be studied. a foreign object.
“am i?” you asked, very much confused. who wouldn't be? a terrifying upper ranking soldier is holding your arm and feeling it while saying that you're warm. it was starting to weird you out.
suddenly, that hand of yours that he held was pulled forward so your hands hold his wrist now.
“do you feel the difference, y/n? how my hand is cold and yours isn't?”
your eyes widened. “hey you called me by my name and not girl!! is this character development!?” you unknowingly moved your grip to hold the cifer’s palm in excitement that you just heard your name slip out from his lips, something that he has never done before.
his eyebrow scrunched a little at your hand holding his hand. something in him stirred at the little gesture. something once again so foreign and unknown to him that has him all confused. ulquiorra withdraws his hands from your touch, his hands lingering around in the air for a few moments before he lets it fall to his side.
“i’m sorry, i didn't mean to,” you quickly apologised, face twisting into worry. “your hand isn't cold at all, ulquiorra,” you said in a soft whisper, barely audible, yet the arrancar could pick up your voice just perfectly.
you remembered the item you were going to give him and you picked it up, shoving it into his hands. "for you. a moon charm made out of ceramic."
it was silent for a few moments before ulquiorra turned around and slid his hands into his pockets, holding your charm tightly.
“so that's how the word warm feels like. you're lucky i didn't kill you the moment you held my hands,” ulquiorra said and began to walk away, leaving you dumbfounded. his hand is really cold like he claims it to be. he is just as warm as any other living being. ulquiorra himself is warm.
but to the cifer, your warmth feels like a touch of the sun. him touching your hands alone is enough to make his cheeks turn into a different temperature. you gave him a sense of comfort the moment you held his palm in yours.
the arrancar of nihilism would never admit it, but he walked away in embarrassment that is coated with his stoicism. in truth, he wanted to feel your warmth a little bit more.
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Kinktober Day 14- Mafia!Grimmjow x Reader (Phone Sex)
*Requested by Reader*       
Honestly, you should have known better than to get involved in dangerous situations. You should have known better, but when it was your vagina doing the talking, all sense left the window. You remembered the first time you saw Grimmjow. His tall and cruel dementor made your panties soaked. You were sure he had that effect with all the woman, so when Grimmjow started talking to you, you nearly died. Your heart almost leaped out of your chest when he asked for your name.
        You should have known better when he gave you his number. Everything about him screamed trouble. So and so that you actually listened to your brain and ignored him. Grimmjow did not like that and started to peruse you. You, being so head over heels for the man you met just once, was all for the game. Eventually, you gave in and started to see Grimmjow whenever he was free. You should have known better, but god he was hot.
        Eventually, you found out the truth, that Grimmjow was a member of the Espada mafia. He had his own branch family and people who worked under him. You were scared when you first found out. Grimmjow was close to bribing you to stay, but you were swayed by his words. He promised to protect you and keep you safe. That you were his and his alone. He always knew how to make your heart flutter.
"And then the customer had the gall to tell me that I was doing my job wrong! Like, ugh! I hate my job!" You cried, venting to Grimmjow as the two of you walked downtown. Grimmjow was on his phone with one arm around your shoulder,
"I told ya to quit. I can take care of ya, babe." He said lowly, barely paying attention. You huffed your cheeks out,
"I can't let you spoil me! I want to work!"
"Hm? Then work for me," Grimmjow put his phone away, smirking at your expression, "I can make good use of ya, babe. Nothin' that ya can't handle and of course...something only ya could do for me."
"G-Grimmjow! D-Don't say stuff like that in public!"
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        You truly considered Grimmjow's offer for a moment. You really hated your job and Grimmjow was just so charming. You knew what he was implying. He wanted you to be his fuck toy at work. The thought made you quiver with delight. You and Grimmjow had sex a few times already. He was so rough with you, but you loved each moment of it. The only reason you were afraid of taking his offer was because of his peers and lackeys.
        They must have thought that you were just his sex relief for the time being. You heard them talk about it once. That you were just a temporary fuck for their leader. It hurt your feelings, but Grimmjow always made those thoughts go away. He always reassured you that you were only for him. There was no way any of this was fake. This relationship you had with him felt too real.
"Hey, (Y/n), I gotta go out for a job outta town. I trust ya to behave while I'm gone." Grimmjow wrapped his arms around your waist, inhaling your scent.
"Awe, how long will you be gone?" You whined, melting into his touch.
"Bout a week. So gimme some love before I go."
"Mhm, only if you promise-"
"I ain't promising shit."
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        It was nearing the end of the week and you hadn't heard from Grimmjow. His job made you worry. Being part of the mafia was not something anyone could do. You've seen news reports of mafia members being killed from a trifle within families or life in prison. You were afraid of that happening to Grimmjow one day. You were afraid to tell him, but you loved Grimmjow. You just hoped he felt the same. 
        After a long and hard day at work, you were happy to see your apartment. A nice hot shower and some food was going to make you feel so much better. You really hated your job. Once you refreshed, you planted yourself on the couch for some television drama. Feeling your phone buzz, you cheered quietly seeing that it was Grimmjow.
"Grimm! Are you okay?!" Your tone full of worry.
"I'm fine, babe. Fuck, I wish I was there now, I need ya."
"Grimm?" You heard him panting for air, "Are you sure you're okay?" You asked once more.
"Yea, just lemme hear yer voice. I ain't there to make ya cry,"
"Oh!" You felt your cheeks burn up, "Y-You want me to-"
"Yea, I wanna hear yer voice. It will make me feel better."
        How could you say no? Making your way to the bedroom, you crawled on the bed. It was the only place you could get horny, unless it involved Grimmjow. Putting the phone on speaker, you laid down and started to massage your breasts. Grimmjow wanted to hear you. Imagining Grimmjow's hands instead, you let out a whimper.
"Yer imagining me, right. Where are ya touchin'?" You could hear his smirk.
"My boobs,"
"Awe, my melons. Hehe, are ya pinching em nipples for me."
"Y-Yes."
        You arched your back slightly as you did what Grimmjow said. You wanted Grimmjow here. You wanted him to touch you. You were never really good at doing it yourself.
"Start rubbin' yer clit, babe. I wanna hear ya moan." Grimmjow groaned.
        You whined, wanting his touch. You took your panties off and placed your fingers over your sensitive bud. Just listening to Grimmjow giving you commands was making you wet. If only he were here to do something about it. You wiggled your hips as you started to moan. This was as far as you could go. Rubbing your clit until you cam. 
"That's right, babe. Keep goin' lemme hear ya beg for me." Grimmjow chuckled, "Ya want my dick in ya, huh? I wanna hear ya say it."
"I-I do! Grimm, when are you coming back." You moaned, closing your legs as you felt your walls starting to clench, "I miss you."
"Soon, baby. Grab one of those toys ya got. Imagine my dick enterin' that slutty pussy of yours." 
        You arched your back, moaning as you reached your orgasm. You could hear Grimmjow chuckling, demanding more. You were hesitant, but you grabbed one of the dildos that you rarely used. Placing it on the bed, you hovered over it. You closed your eyes, listening to Grimmjow grunt and moan. He was masturbating too. Oh, how you wish he was here.
"Are ya ready, babe?"
"Y-Yes. I-It's mhm...g...going in..." You whimpered, sliding the dildo into your hole.
"Fuck, wish that was my dick, don't ya?"
"Y-Yes! Hah, Grimm!"
"Yeah, fuck yer self dumb imagin' that was me. Lemme hear yer voice."
        You moaned loudly as you bounced on your dildo, listening to Grimmjow's voice. His low grunts, helping your imagination as if he were the one fucking you. Your bouncing started to slow down as you felt yourself about to burst. You whined, rubbing your clit, trying to chase your high.
"Grimmjow!" You moaned loudly.
"(Y/n)" Grimmjow cussed lowly as you cam, "Fuck, babe, I'm gonna make sure ya quit yer job for real. Need to have ya here with me."
"Hah, but..."
"No buts. Yer my girl. I'll be back soon, I'll call ya again to hear yer voice."
"Yes, Grimm."
        You let out a low whimper as Grimmjow hung up. You shivered as you went to clean your dildo and yourself. Grimmjow was going to be home soon. That was all you needed to hear.
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"Lemme hear ya louder. Need to make sure those fingers are doin' their job." Grimmjow chuckled darkly over the phone.
"Y-Yes, I-I ah...ah..."
"That's it, louder."
"G-Grimm...G-Grimm!" You cried out, trembling as you were reaching your first orgasm.
"Fuck, look at ya go." Grimmjow smirked as he opened your door, still on the phone, "Gonna make sure ya keep cryin' my name."
"G-Grimm!" You moaned, staring at him as you cam.
        Grimmjow hovered over you, replacing your fingers with his. You grabbed onto his shoulders, trembling under his touch. Grimmjow took his phone and started to record. He placed the phone next to you, wanting to capture every single moment. Grimmjow sucked against your neck, his fingers pumped inside your pussy faster.
"Ya know, hearing ya so desperate over the phone was fuckin' delicious. I might make it a normal thing."
"B-But....I rather....have....ah~"
"Awe, ya rather have my dick fuck ya? How cute." Grimmjow chuckled, watching your face contort as you orgasmed again. Grimmjow licked his lips before finally giving you what you wanted, "No girl of mine is gonna be working at some shitty ass job."
"G-Grimm-" You cried as he shoved his dick inside your gummy walls.
"It ain't right of a mafia's woman to be workin'. Yer gonna be stayin' home waitin' for me, waitin' for ma call."
"Y-Yes!"
"Good. Let's call em now."
        You arched your back as Grimmjow ruthlessly pounded your pussy. He reached for your phone, enjoying your moans getting louder as you squeezed his cock more. He called your job, smirking as your job answered.
"Go ahead. Quit." Grimmjow placed the phone by you, thrusting faster.
"A-Ah~ I-I....I....q-quit!" You cried out, reaching another orgasm. Grimmjow loved the look on your face, all cock drunk and fucked out of your mind.
"What do you mean you quit? The hell is that noise?" Your boss yelled. Grimmjow chuckled darkly as he filled you,
"Awe, looks like (Y/n) can't think anymore. She fuckin' quits." Grimmjow said as you became a moaning mess. He grabbed your phone, hanging up before returning to your fucked out expression, "Can't wait for tomorrow."
"G-Grimm~"
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        When you finally came too and realized that you quit, you were a little mad at Grimmjow. You easily forgave him after he treated you to dinner and a deep fuck. You became his house wife, engulfing him with phone sex almost every day. Grimmjow kept saying that you were the one who liked it, but really...He was the one who loved it. Your sweet desperate cries for him just turned him on more. And he was sure to keep you wanting him.
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Hiiii! So I have a lady Lesso request
Lady Lesso x drunk reader (either a student of age or teacher) whichever you are comfiest with
Reader is a very goofy drunk until they start to sober and then they are very emotional and they just keep explaining how in love with Lesso they are in front of the staff and beautiful they find her inside and out. How they want to marry her and live forever with her. Reader is also super snuggly and clingy when sobering up and pushing her away would make her cry.
Emotional Love
*Authors notes~a small break from the smut, not that I don't love it but this one's been sat here for a while now*
Trigger warnings~ drunk reader teacher of age x dean Leo pining reader trying to initiate sex under the influence
Prompt~ see ask^^^^*
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A simple plan, a few drinks with some of the fellow Ever staff soon resulted into a game of never have ever. The rules were simple, if you did something you drink a shot, and then get to ask the next question. If there was multiple people who took the shot it was always passed to the left. It was no secret that you walked the line between good and evil, so it should've been obvious that you'd be the one who ended up the most drunk. Yet you still indulged the woman to play.
"Never have I ever wished for a child" Clarissa murmured watching as a few of the woman and yourself took a shot before taking her own. "Never have I ever had a sex dream of another woman" Anemore chose with a smirk, of course you would take a shot. "Never have I ever hated my subject" you smirked back at Emma as she took a shot. "Never have I ever had a personal conversation with Leonora" Helga whispered, her eyes stayed away from yours. In their male form Yuba and Leonora were sort of acquaintances. You took your shot alongside Clarissa. The game continued on much like that until you were very very drunk. "Oh! Let's do dares!" You giggled excitedly as if you'd just said the most amazing idea ever known to man.
"I'll go first, truth or dare Rissa?" Emma asked and naturally the dean choose truth. "Is it true you wish to join the schools together as one?" A silent nod was all she was given. "Truth or dare professor Espada" a small pause before "dare" was whispered. "I dare you to show us where your most hidden dagger is on your body."  Standing up the more masculine woman pulled a dagger from the middle of her bra. "Truth or dare Y/n" you were so far gone you honestly went for what you thought was the better option, a dare. "I dare you to go and find Leonora and call her min söta tik." "Min söta tik" you repeated before standing up and leaving to find Leonora.
On the walk between the schools the air seemed to be harsher than before, instead of caressing your face it was now whipping it. Only then did it really hit you how drunk you truly were. Giggling as you tried to walk in a straight line which only resulted in you toppling over. Everything seemed to have you in a burst of giggles. The moon appears to have a face on it and you were happily having a conversation with the moon about why it was so yellow. Why yellow? Didn't it know yellow was not the way to go? No wonder why everyone says it's made of cheese if it wants to look yellow.
Arriving to Leonora's chambers you didn't even bother to knock, just barrelling into her room with a newfound confidence. But that very thing disappeared as soon as the redhead spoke up. "Dove?" Was all it took for you to burst into tears. "By the gods? What on earth is wrong?" She asked but her tone seemed to make you cry more. "I just I love you so much, you don't even know I exist! You're so pretty. On the inside. I wanna get inside you and stay foreverrrrr! Buy you don't know I want that. You're so beautiful Nora. M wan marry you and wake up with you next to me. Gods Nora I wanna make you feel so good, I could you know? I could make you feel like every colour of the rainbow, every star exploded in the galaxy just by my tongue in your-" your rant was cut off by the red head. "Woah woah dove you're drunk, you don't have a sound mind right now, you probably don't feel those things love" she rationalised but that made you sob, "I do feel them! I want you! I want to fuck you, marry you and love you! Why don't you want me?" Your tears and sobs were now bothering the woman, she hates to see you cry, let alone be the cause for it.
"Come here dove" she demanded opening her arms to you in an offer. One you immediately took, settling on her lap as her arms snaked around your waist. "Shhh see I'm here okay? But you're so drunk darling and I'd much rather have this conversation with you sober" she whispered to you hoping to soothe you with her presence. "M not drunk! Drunk can't go this" you explained with a goofy smile before attacking her neck with your lips. A hand trying to trail between your bodies only for Leonora to stop it on its way. "Darling, not while you're drunk. You're to special for that dove."
"min söta tik" you mumbled to her being absolutely star struck by her eyes, you look so adorable that she almost missed what you said to her then. "Pardon?" She replied with shock evident in her tone. "min söta tik, they said I had to say it? Is it bad Nora? I don't know what it means" you explained and Leonora knew she'd be having a word with Clarissa in the morning to discuss this. "It's not so nice darling, so we don't say it again okay? You're a sweet girl and that's why I love you." You snuggled into the woman's body in response, not processing that you'd just called her "my sweet bitch" but she was comforting and warm and that just made you wanna get closer and closer to her.
"Dove, you need to hop off my lap darling, my knee isn't liking the position" Lesso whispered to you only for you to start crying again. "I want stay. Warm!" You sobbed trying to cling to the woman but in your drunken state you interrupted it as her trying to get rid of you, why would she push you away? Doesn't she believe your feelings for her? Doesn't she care? Does she care for you like you do her?" You stiffened as your mind went round these thoughts on a loop. "Hey you, what's going on in that pretty kind of yours? I just thought we could snuggle in bed? You know Nora has a bad leg dove, it was cramping up so if I lay down and stretch it I can still hold you" she explained as you sniffled all tear eyed. "Mkay" you mumbled and allowed her to lead you to the bed, magically changing you and herself into some sleep wear before allowing you to come and snuggle up to her chest. "Sleep my dove we can talk in the morning about this emotional love."
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lhatake87 · 6 months
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⚠️ Please be advised the following content is meant for 18+⚠️
🚨 Please review triggers🚨
Grimmjow (Bleach) x Reader
Trigger Warning: Possible triggers in this one shot include (but are not limited to) praise, degrading, edging, light BDSM, and alcohol.
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Agitated didn't even begin to describe how Grimmjow felt as he walked through the city. He should've known that anything Kisuke Urahara had to offer would come with a price. And an annoying one at that. Her name was Y/n. Soul Reaper turned Visord because the old perv wanted a new experiment. That was Grimmjow's take on it, at least. Urahara was the one who turned the woman.
"Why do I have to train her?" Grimmjow snapped.
Hiding behind his fan, Kisuke waved his hand, "Mr. Kurosaki is currently busy with his family."
"Tch," Grimmjow looked into the front of the store as the h/c spoke with Nel. "Why not Nel?"
As Grimmjow asked the question, the two men watched as Nel removed her bracelet, turning her into the toddler she loved to be. Grimmjow sighed at the action before sliding open the door. Kisuke didn't have to answer Grimmjow. He could feel the instability in the woman's spiritual pressure.
"Come on, runt," Nel spun around before slipping her bracelet back on. "You're going back home."
"Grimmy!" Nel was cheerful in the time of peace.
Fighting the urge to snap at the blue-headed bombshell, Grimmjow focused on his newest task. "You're coming with me, kid."
"KID?!" Grimmjow hadn't expected the Soul Reaper to bite back. "We're probably the same age!" She shouted as he moved closer.
Grimmjow didn't stop until he was less than an inch from the woman. Blue eyes drilled into e/c ones as he told her, "Still a kid." As she peered at the much taller male, she wondered if she should continue the backlash. "That's what I thought. Training room," Grimmjow turned away, "come on."
And that was a little over six weeks ago.
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"Why the fuck would he let her go out with those dumbasses," it was a rhetorical question as Grimmjow shoved his hands in the pockets of his black jeans.
While he hated his gagai, he knew he couldn't storm through the world of the living as he sought out the woman. Her spiritual pressure was close. Along with three Soul Reapers. There was something wrong. Maybe wrong wasn't the right word. Grimmjow could sense that Y/n was upset. Her spiritual pressure flared before suddenly leveling out. Quickening his pace, Grimmjow headed for the building where he could feel the woman.
Grinding his teeth, Grimmjow walked into the restaurant. He didn't have to search for the group. A certain busty blonde's loud and boisterous laugh carried through the room. Making his way through the small crowd, he caught the eyes of Y/n. E/c eyes shimmered for a moment before they were filled with confusion.
"Grimmjow?" She asked as he moved in closer. "What are you doing here?"
The three Soul Reapers, in their gagais, tensed. Renji looked to his left, where Grimmjow had stepped between him and Y/n. "Shouldn't you be in Hueco Mundo?" Renji's cheeks may have been tinted with a blush, but he quickly sobered.
Ignoring Renji, Grimmjow told Y/n, "That's my line, Kid. We were supposed to go to Hueco Mundo for training."
"Stop calling me that!" Her small shout made Shuhei and Rangiku stop their giggling.
"Maybe you should use that anger to do some fighting," Grimmjow teased. "Now, let's go."
When Grimmjow took hold of her wrist, Y/n froze momentarily. Grimmjow had a strict 'no contact' policy unless they were exchanging blows. The shock quickly vanished as she wrenched her arm from his grasp.
"I'm having fun," Y/n retorted as she crossed her arms.
Rather than turning back, Grimmjow looked Renji in the eyes. "I said let's go, Kid."
"No," she repeated her refusal.
Renji shrugged lazily, "She said no, Espada."
While it wasn't as menacing in his gagai, Grimmjow growled. It was low and throaty. Looking over his shoulder, he said, "Then why did your spiritual pressure flare?"
Renji watched Y/n closely as Grimmjow's question registered. Y/n's face fell slightly.
"What are you talking about?" Her defensive posture began to fade as she dropped her arms.
"Tch," Grimmjow let it go. "You're being a brat. Let's go."
Eyes narrowed, Y/n told him, "Make. Me."
Time seemed to pass in slow motion as Grimmjow turned around. He took the last step towards Y/n that placed him close enough their breath mingled. He could smell the sake on her. She was tipsy. It gave her a false confidence. Eyes boring into her, Y/n waited for Grimmjow's next move. He didn't have to move. The pure energy that rolled off of Grimmjow was placed solely on Y/n. It was crushing.
Y/n sucked in a breath, trying to fill her lungs with the air she so desperately needed. Watching her struggle, Grimmjow almost gave in. Then he realized that he liked it. He liked watching her become vulnerable because of him. He liked being in control of her. He liked her needing him in someway.
When Y/n's hand clutched onto Grimmjow's forearm, relief washed over her. Lifting her head, she couldn't discern the look in the male's eyes as he peered down at her.
"I'll see you three later," Y/n said meekly. "Thank you for visiting."
Whatever the Soul Reapers said fell on deaf ears as Grimmjow took hold of Y/n's hand. He maneuvered through the crowd before leaving the restaurant. Once in the street, Grimmjow wasted no time using Shinpo to arrive at Urahara's shop.
Letting go of Y/n's hand, Grimmjow entered the small building. Y/n nearly stumbled at the loss of contact. Quickly following after the brooding male, Y/n wondered what kind of torture was in store for her. They were silent as they trekked through the shop and towards the training grounds.
Once underground, Y/n began to ask, "I thought-"
Her question was never finished as Grimmjow pinned her to the wall. His long fingers were wrapped around her throat. Body pressed against her. Leg poised between her thighs as he stared at her.
"Tell me why you lied," Grimmjow seethed. "Why were you upset back there?"
Defiance and uncertainty swirled in Y/n's gaze. "It doesn't matter." Her voice was low. "It's not like you care anyway."
Another growl left the Espada. "I asked you a fucking question, you brat."
"And I don't have to answer it," she tried matching the distaste in his voice. "Quit calling me names."
As Grimmjow grinned madly, Y/n could only imagine the expression on his true self and not the doll he wore. She hated his gagai.
"You don't like being called names," his thumbs traced her quickening pulse. "Maybe you shouldn't play games you can't win, little toy."
A jolt of electricity danced over Y/n. Grimmjow felt every beat of her heart when he said the name. He had meant it as a taunting joke. He couldn't deny the spark of pleasure that ran through him as he watched her eyes dilate for a split second.
"I'm not a fucking toy, Grimm." Y/n hardly called him Grimm. She knew not to call him Grimmy. Nel was the only one who could get away with that.
"We'll see about that," Grimmjow pushed off of her. "Get out of that damn thing. I'm going to kick your ass."
Doing as she was told, Y/n only complied because she wanted to kick his ass. Grimmjow eyed the h/c carefully. Her clothes were different than usual. Rather than her Soul Reaper Shihakusho, she was dressed in human clothes.
"The fuck are you wearing?" Grimmjow asked.
Looking down, she threw her hands up, "Kisuke gave them to me. They're better to train in."
"Have you been training with that damn pervert again?" Grimmjow narrowed his eyes. "He'd be pleased seeing you prance around in that."
Smirking, Y/n crossed her arms. The white tank top made the motion bring attention to her boobs. "Jealous, Grimmy?"
"Did you just fucking call me 'Grimmy'?" The words were low as he grit them out.
As she cocked a hip, the loose black athletic shorts shifted. "Doesn't kitty want to play?"
Growling, Grimmjow lowered his stance, preparing to strike. "Kitty's going to play, alright."
That was the only warning before Y/n was tackled to the ground. The two rolled a few times before Y/n ended up with the advantage. Springing to her feet, she used Shinpo to distance herself from the angry Espada. Perhaps she had pushed too many buttons of his.
Hiding behind a rock, Y/n thought about the best strategy to defeat Grimmjow. She's never won their fights during training. And there was nothing about this fight that would be gentle. Grimmjow was going to go all out. Y/n may have been a sixth seat, but that was nothing compared to the former Sexta.
"I can smell you, my little Visord," Grimmjow was languid in his movements as he approached the boulder Y/n was pressed against. "I think I'll stick to my little toy, though."
The anger bubbled within Y/n at the taunting name. Since her spiritual pressure flared, it only confirmed what Grimmjow's nose could discern. She was behind the rock. Quietly, he climbed the structure. Peering down at the beautiful h/c, Grimmjow paused. Her pulse was stuttering as her head swiveled. She wasn't focused. Either the alcohol had gotten to her, or she was anxious.
Flipping down, Grimmjow pinned Y/n to the rough-edged stone. "You gonna tell me what your problem is?"
Gasping, Y/n drew her hand back to strike Grimmjow. Quickly catching it, Grimjoww grinned in triumph. Repeating the action, Grimmjow held both wrists against the rough stone. Y/n's breathing was as erratic as her heart as she stared into the Espada's eyes. She felt as though she was drowning in those deep pools of blue. There was no air filling her lungs. She needed to ground herself. She needed to surface again before she fell to the depths.
When Y/n leaned forward, Grimmjow froze. As he sucked in a breath, her lips met his. Grimmjow was too shocked to react at first. Stunned by the bold move that was unlike the woman. Gathering his thoughts, Grimmjow released Y/n's wrists. One hand threaded into her hair while the other pinned her hip to the stone.
Jerking back roughly, Grimmjow asked harshly, "The fuck are you doing, little toy?"
Grimmjow's eyes watched as Y/n chewed at her lip before cutting her eyes away, "I was trying to distract you enough to attack."
Giving a quick tug to Y/n's hair, Grimmjow enjoyed the spark of delight in her eyes as she gasped. "We both know you're lying, little kitty." Y/n's eyes dilated again, "Did you like that name? What about pet?" Y/n pursed her lips. "No? How about my little pet?"
When Y/n didn't move aside from her teeth grazing her lower lip, Grimmjow pressed his body to hers. The purr that escaped Grimmjow made Y/n's entire body vibrate along with him. His knee wedged itself between her legs, pressing against her sensitive clit. All she's done since her eyes met his was fantasize about having sex with him.
"Does my little pet want to play?" Something struck both of them. "I think you'll like it more than you want to admit, kitten. Does my little kitten want to play with the big bad kitty?"
To all things holy, Y/n wanted to play. Badly.
All Y/n could do at that moment was nod as she rolled her hips against his thigh. Grimmjow took a deep breath in as Y/n's scent grew heavy. It incased his senses, making his vision blur. The Espada would have to be careful to not lose control. Going feral wasn't an option with someone like Y/n. She wouldn't be able to take the brutality that was pent up inside Grimmjow. The man could admit, to himself, that the thought of fucking Y/n was more than fleeting.
The pressure against her body was suffocating. It was fueling the fire that Grimmjow had ignited. The world spun on its axis as they stared at one another. They were trying to solve the puzzle of one another. Not only that, they were trying to decipher what this would mean. Once they have sex, will that change who they are to each other? Would this be a one time thing? Grimmjow secretly hoped this was just the beginning. And Y/n, well she thought the same.
Stepping through the Garganta, Y/n grew anxious with every step they took. Calling Grimmjow's home a lair was far too fitting. Though, the home was rather spacious and filled with surprisingly expensive things. This wasn't the first time Y/n had been to his home. This was the first time she was keenly aware of his belongings.
The rug was soft beneath her bare feet. Her eyes scanned the plush looking couch and wondered if Grimmjow enjoyed soft things. Looking back on the time she's known him, he's always rubbing against fabric of some kind. He is a cat, after all.
"Are you sure about this, kitten?" Grimmjow sounded as though he was teasing. When in fact, he was rather serious about the matter.
Y/n turned her head to focus on Grimmjow. She watched as he tossed his jacket to the floor. Had she ever been in his bedroom? The thought made her chest tighten as her heart raced in anticipation. Possibly a bit of anxiety.
"You don't scare me, Grimmy," She smirked at him before pulling her shirt over her head.
Something between a snort and a growl left Grimmjow as he closed the distance between them. He was so much taller than her and she never thought about until now. He would have to lean down a bit, but his chin could easily rest on the top of her head. This only made her even more excited as she thought about the power he would have over her. She loved the thought of him controlling her. Toying with her. But deep down, she knew that Grimmjow would protect her. He wasn't a man of words. Grimmjow was a man of action.
If Y/n had wanted to continue taunting Grimmjow, it was pointless. In one swift motion, Grimmjow shredded the remainder of her clothes. As Y/n gasped, he yanked her closer by the nape of her neck.
"Looks like I hurt my kitten," Grimmjow mused as he noticed the small scratch against the top of Y/n's breast. "Let me clean it for you, pet."
Y/n sucked in a breath when his tongue traced the blood on her flesh. Grimmjow hummed happily as he continued lapping at her wound. She stood as still as possible while her eyes fluttered close at the feeling of him touching and caressing her with his hand and mouth. He was torturing her. The laps against her skin were slow and languid. He didn't seem eager to make this torture end either.
When his teeth grazed against the scratch, Y/n shuddered. Grimmjow inhaled deeply as Y/n's scent grew even heavier. She was eager, willing and all too ready for him. He wondered how long she'd been thinking of him as she fingered herself in her bed. Had she dreamt of him fucking her and woken with damp panties? Had he been oblivious to her desires? The thought made him furious. Grimmjow let his fangs pierce Y/n's flesh in an attempt at calming himself.
"GRIMM!" Y/n's scream was laced with lust as her hands flew to him. She gripped the back of his neck while her other hand was clinging to his forearm.
Blood lust satisfied, Grimmjow pulled away to begin lapping at the already bruising bite mark. "Sorry, kitten," he chuckled, "I have to taste all of you."
Those words made Y/n rub her thighs together. The aroma of her juices made Grimmjow growl deeply. Standing upright, he looked into her eyes. Both their gazes were heavy with a need that only they could satisfy. There was more between these two than either had expected. Setting aside the thought for now, Grimmjow stepped away.
Turning, he pointed to the bed, "I hope you're ready, pet." Y/n moved to crawl onto the blue velvet blanket. "I'm not going to hold back."
Only Grimmjow would have chains in his lair. Y/n shouldn't have been surprised at all. Was she truly going to let him tie her up with them? A strip of leather was tossed to the bed beside the two bundles of chains. The chains didn't look too heavy, but again, the thought of being tied down for him to worship and torture her was too alluring.
"I don't want you to," were the words Y/n offered as Grimmjow finally turned around.
If Grimmjow had a heart, it would've stopped. Y/n had spread her legs wide for him. Her hair was a mess from his grip earlier. Hands lay innocently beside her head as she gazed at him. She was waiting for him. There was no hesitation in her need to have him. Warmth filled Grimmjow at the knowledge. Of course, Grimmjow has had plenty of lovers. But Y/n, she CHOSE this. There was something different about this moment. About this woman.
Standing at the foot of the bed, Grimmjow mulled over what he wanted to do to her. "Do you want a safe word?"
Kind of surprised, Y/n grinned devilishly, "Ichigo."
"You little brat," Grimmjow gripped one of her ankles, "I'm going to enjoy fucking some sense into you. Teach you who's in control."
Yanking her leg, Grimmjow began to wrap one of the chains around her leg. Y/n hissed at the cold metal meeting her skin. He snaked the chain around her ankle before continuing up her leg. The last bit of metal was wrapped around the flesh of her thigh. Y/n hadn't noticed, but there was a hook at either end of the chain, allowing Grimmjow to lock the chain. With how tightly the chain was wound, it wasn't moving.
The action was repeated as Y/n watched Grimmjow's movements. The way his shoulders moved with each motion. His forearms as they flexed. His hands as they grazed her body. She could see the hunger in his eyes as he cut them upward.
"What's the leather for?" Y/n hesitated to ask as she saw him pick it up.
"Ask too many questions and I'll use it to gag you," his threat wasn't much of one, but Y/n decided to remain silent. "Close your eyes." Y/n followed his command. "Don't open them, kitten. Kitty is ready to play."
Y/n's mouth opened to comment about him calling himself kitty, but that didn't happen. Instead, there was a startled yelp that ended in a moan. The leather was tapped to Y/n's clit as Grimmjow pushed her legs open further. She was already seeping from her folds. Grimmjow increased the pressure with each strike to her bud.
The noises leaving her grew louder with each passing strike. The delicious feeling of the chains pressing into her added to the euphoria. Y/n swore she would orgasm if he didn't stop. There was a pause in his ministrations before Grimmjow pulled Y/n further down the bed. Her knees bent and feet dangled off the bed. When his hand wrapped around her throat, Y/n tilted her head back and gasped.
"Do you wanna cum, kitten?" Grimmjow asked as he used the leather to tease her throbbing clit.
"Y-yes," she managed to say as she rolled her hips.
"What was that?" Grimmjow gave a quick squeeze to her throat.
"Yes," she gasped.
Instead of tightening his grip on her throat, Grimmjow slapped the leather against her breasts, "I think you're forgetting something, kid."
Y/n hated the sounds she was making as she mewled with every touch from him. "P-please." Another harsh strike. "P-p-lease, Grimm!"
Feeling the weight shift around her, Y/n guessed that Grimmjow was bending forward. She wasn't sure what to expect and she tensed. One hand still at her throat, Grimmjow settled the other on her hip, pinning her to the plush bed. Startled, and sensitive, Y/n let out a soft scream when Grimmjow's tongue ran over her clit. Next he lapped at her slit before flicking her bud. She tried with all her might to buck against his mouth with ever lick he gave. It was futile.
"Stay still, kitten," another lap, "or I'll tie you down to the bed."
Those words made Y/n writhe under Grimmjow, eliciting a growl from the Espada. Moving from the foot of the bed, he walked to the side of it. Taking hold of a cuff, he reached for Y/n's hand. Slipping it on, he kissed the inside of her wrist before tightening the restraint. He offered the same treatment to her ankles and other wrist. Her feet were now planted on the floor, leaving her exposed to Grimmjow and whatever wonderful things he hand planned for her.
Standing before the beauty that lay before him, Grimmjow was stunned. Could she be any more perfect? She gave the man a headache every day he saw her. Her mouth made him want to teach her a lesson. Her body was amazing to watch as she trained. Getting to see her like this, on display, ready, willing and needy for him- he thought he might be going crazy.
In the same position as before, Grimmjow wasted no time in suckling her clit. Y/n tried to wiggle her hips in a feeble attempt to have control over the pressure. With the build up, Y/n was creeping closer and closer to the edge. Grimmjow was eager to taste the mana that flowed from Y/n as she reached her first high.
"Gr-imm!" Y/n continued to wriggle as Grimmjow refused to pull away.
In through, he wanted her to experience him as no other woman had. He wanted her to feel as though she's never had sex before. That this was how sex should feel. Y/n trembled as the overstimulation grew. Tears prickled and she wanted to blink them away, but feared that Grimmjow would be upset with her.
Languidly, Grimmjow moved to Y/n's dripping slit. He was slightly disappointed to see that he had allowed some to slide onto the blanket. He wanted to drink all of her in. His tongue was softer, kinder, as he lapped at her juice. Y/n's chest heaved with pants as she came down from the peak of the rollercoaster Grimmjow had sent her on.
"You okay, kitten?" His tone conveyed genuine concern as he pulled away.
Oh, how beautiful she was. Her chest was splotched red from the fire that danced inside of her veins. She had tugged a bit at her restraints, causing red marks to form. Those beautiful eyes were still shut as she continued to breathe heavily.
"Yes," She admitted breathlessly.
Sharp nails traced the chains that bound her, "Wanna tell me what the problem was now?"
"No," this time her admission sounded broken.
Kneading the flesh of her hips, Grimmjow told Y/n, "I won't let you cum again until you tell me, pet."
Chewing at her lip, Y/n thought of what to say. On one hand, she didn't want to tell Grimmjow what had happened while she was out with old friends. Then again, she didn't want Grimmjow to edge her either.
"I don't want to tell you," she whispered.
Sighing, Grimmjow crawled onto the bed, hovering over Y/n, "Why not?" He was frustrated with her now.
After feeling his breath fan across her face, Y/n turned her head away, "You'll think I'm weak. You won't care anyway."
That stung. It stung way more than Grimmjow had wanted it to.
"Quit being a brat," he yanked on her hair to bring her face back to his. "Open your eyes and tell me what that piece of shit Soul Reaper did."
Blinking, Y/n nearly gasped at the male above her. His hair was a chaotic mess of blue. The bone fragment was tightly clenched, signaling that his entire jaw was as well. His eyes. His eyes were heavy, laden with lust, fury and something else.
"Renji didn't do anything," she spoke softly. When Grimmjow growled lowly, she sighed. "He didn't." She repeated. "I- I was jealous. Seeing them together. Knowing I can never go back. Renji and I used to- I'm lonely."
Unable to take the broken look in her eyes, Grimmjow kissed her deeply. The action caught Y/n off guard. As Grimmjow continued to ravage Y/n's mouth, he used his free hand to yank the cuffs from her wrists. Y/n didn't fight the urge to reach for him. She was desperate for him. The look in his eyes possessed her. She never wanted him to leave her side. Hell, she never wanted him to leave her bed.
When Grimmjow gave into the temptation finally, he knew he'd be a changed... man? Espada? Whatever the word should be, Y/n had changed him. This was where he belonged. The red string of fate tied them together and there was no breaking it. No matter what or who attempted to pull them apart, Grimmjow vowed at that moment to slaughter them.
Y/n moaned heavily into their kiss as Grimmjow pushed into her. He was gentle as he eased himself into her cunt. Y/n squeezed her eyes closed at the tinge of pain that prickled her senses. Grimmjow's girth was not something Y/n had anticipated. When Grimmjow began to move, Y/n whimpered softly.
"Don't worry, kitten," Grimmjow murmured into her lips, "you won't be lonely anymore."
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Okay let's say that the Espada have been in a relationship with reader for a long time and of course the family of the reader has understood that they're in a relationship and are pestering them to meet their partner. How would the Espada feel if reader's family are almost immediately welcoming them into the family and are very sweet and accepting? I'm seriously tired of the trope where the family is judging and unaccepting, plus my whole family are a bunch of weirdos (in a nice way) and no matter who I bring as a partner as long as I'm happy they're all like "now you're part of the family" 😂, thank you for all the amazing content!!
ARRANCAR X FAMILY ❤️
Anon, do you mean to tell me you could bring an Arrancar to dinner, and they'll be ok with it? Damn, some have all the luck!
Starrk is weary of not fucking it up. Moving slower than he usually does, putting things away with utmost care as he helps around your kitchen before you serve dinner. Your parents love him! He's handsome and seems to know how to take care of you. Sure, the attire is weird, but they don't judge!
At first, they're a bit nervous about the literal shark teeth around her face. However, Harribel's solemn attitude and sweet demeanor while looking at you make your family melt as they realize how much you mean to her. Sure she slayed a cup that burnt your hand, but hey, that just means she'll protect you, right?
Ulquiorra: It was awkward at first, yet despite Ulquiorra's icy attitude, your family noticed he had strong feelings for you. Even if he hadn't realized it. And it's just that Ulquiorra's attitude is like: 'I don't care about y/n, but if anything happens to them, I'll kill everyone in the room and then myself' Your parents think he's hilarious.
Oh, Nnoitra craved to see your face when your parents yelled at you that you brought a monster into their homes. Instead, he found they were missing as many screws as you. It was beyond uncomfortable for him, feeling so welcomed. Yet, as undeserving as he stood, Nnoitra was surprised to find he was bearing this for your sake.
Grimmjow: You begged him to behave, and as Grimmjow owed you one, Grimmjow did his best to meet his word. However, destructive by nature as he was, it wasn't long before he picked a fight with your drunk cousin. When he finally blasted him over a table, your whole fam cheered. "It was about time somebody put that bicthy boy in his place!" one of your grannies said, and Grmmjow cackled. Your family was actually not that bad.
Szayel: In his research, one's partner is supposed to make a memorable first impression, so that was his initial intention. However, hollow technology and human food did not always go together, and the robot he built explored over the table.
But that wasn't what troubled Szayel. It was the realization that he cared about what your family could think about him. Luckily for him, everyone cheered the failure and told him that only by making mistakes once progress. Kind of insulting coming from a human, still- it made him feel warm inside. Yeah, they were indeed related to you.
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Obedience (Sub! Ulquiorra Cifer x Dom! Aizen's Twin Sister! Reader) *500+ Followers Special*
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Fandom: Bleach
Rating: 18+
Genre: Smut smutty smut
Summary: Being Aizen's twin sister and second in command you get pretty busy most of time, until you have to wait for the next phase of the plan in order for you to take action. Now you're bored, what is there for you to do? Easy, find Aizen's most loyal and trusted espada make him entertain you for the time being, simple enough.
Warnings: Dub con, dom x sub dynamics, fellatio, manipulation, praise, cum licking, finger licking/sucking, dirty talk, sex, 18+ content in general.
Admin Harmony🐯: Well here it is the very late 500 followers special I have been planning for a bit. I hope you guys enjoy it and also thank you guys so much for this many followers! Every single one of you guys is so amazing! I appreciate you guys for sticking with me and I hope you guys will for many years to come. I hope you guys Enjoy it! 🖤💘🎉
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You were bored. 
Of course you would be since you were only Aizen's right hand woman. He was the ringleader of this whole plan of his while you, being the younger, twin sister was second in command, helping him plan and scheme the next move. But as of late, Aizen didn't need your help with anything. He simply just said  for you to sit back, and relax until the next phase of the plan was complete but that wouldn't happen for another few days and all you have been doing for the past couple of days was sit in the throne room, staring at nothing.  
Surely there was something you could do to entertain yourself, you thought to yourself, until something- or someone popped into your head.
The 4th Espada. 
You smirked at the pure thought of him, he was Aizen's most loyal and dedicated Espada. 
He was basically just a walking, talking puppy, following and respecting Sosuke's orders like it was the meaning of his life.
Surely he could add some kind of entertainment for you for the time being, until the next phase of the plan was complete. 
Besides, it's not like he couldn't say no to you, you were Lord Aizen's dearest twin sister and he was nothing but a well-trained puppy. 
It was too perfect for you. 
The smirk that was already formed then turned into a grin, you couldn't wait to use him for your own personal entertainment. You were sure that Sosuke wouldn't mind it all, he never really cared because anything you wanted, you would get it no matter what. 
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You heard the door to the throne room open, footsteps slowly getting closer  to you, you watched as the fourth espada had appeared right before you, bowing to you respectfully. "Is there anything you need, Mistress y/n?"  You gave him your signature smile that was the same as your brother's. You walked towards him, your strides were authoritative, and your voice smooth as silk. 
"I was just seeing how you are doing, seeing as you are Sosuke's most trusted espada and he makes you do a lot of duties, does he not?" You asked him innocently, trying to make conversation with him, you knew how socially and emotionally ignorant he was, you decided to take baby steps with him and to approach your plan quite differently with him.
His eyes flickered with a tiny glint of confusion, why would you care about how Lord Aizen orders him around? He wasn't going to outwardly question you, since it wasn't in his place to, you were his twin sister  and whatever you say, goes. He simply just answered your question, " I'm fine, there isn't anything I can't handle."  You looked at him, simply nodding at him, "Is that so? Have you been busy as of late? Since everything has been a bit of a standstill for a while, you must be quite bored." His eyes flickered again with confusion, again, why did you care? Again, he would not question it, he just simply answered. "There has been a lack of duties for a while but I am capable of entertaining myself until Lord Aizen requests my assistance." You nodded again, now you were intrigued by him, what kind of entertainment does he really do? 
"That's quite interesting, have you ever thought about how boring doing the same things over and over again can be? Ever thought about experiencing new things?" Ulquiorra tilted his head, he was in thought, contemplating on what to say to you. "You don't need to answer my question, if you aren't busy with Lord Aizen's daily duties then how about assisting me in some of my important duties as well?" You watched him carefully, he was hesitant and confused, though he barely showed it on his face.
"Of course, Mistress y/n." 
You smiled at him, striding over to him, now standing only a couple of feer away, gently placing your hand on his shoulder, he flinched, not used to having any kind of physical contact unless for combat. "Good, Make sure to come here everyday starting tomorrow, after your daily duties with Lord Aizen, your duties for me will require some training, you may now leave." You let go of his shoulder, taking a few steps back from him.  Ulquiorra simply bowed, not saying another word, exiting the room as usual. You watched him leave, smirking once he was out of your sight. 
This was going to be too fun for you. 
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You heard the door open and the same footsteps from yesterday getting closer to your throne, you couldn't take your eyes off of Ulquiorra as he stood right before you, bowing to you. "What duties do you have for me, Mistress y/n?" He simply asked, looking up at you from your throne. You smiled at him, getting up from your throne and making your way towards him. You were now face to face, staring into his beautiful emerald eyes. "These kind of duties and training will be quite different from what Lord Aizen usually gives you." You placed your hand on his cheek, which caused him to jump a little, not used to the feeling of your warm, soft hands. "With this kind of training you're going to have to trust me. You need to also follow exactly what I need you to do because if you don't, then I will have to punish you." You were serious, your face as deadpanned as his. "Do you understand me? Say yes or no." 
He slightly nodded, he was trying not to show any sign of confusion, "Yes, Mistress y/n." 
"Good, also, just call me Mistress for now on, you don't need to add my name. Now, let's get started. The first thing you need to do for your training is getting use to my touch. I can tell you're too tense just by me touching your cheek."  He loathed that you could tell how tensed he was. 
"I'm going to gently graze my hand over your body, if you want me to stop then tell me. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Mistress." 
You nodded, taking the hand that was placed on his cheek and slowly sliding it all the way down to his pecks, using your pointer finger to gently trace the four that was etched onto his skin. You could feel his body starting to tense up from your feathered touches, he was very sensitive to touch and your warm hands felt too different from what he was used to. You then slowly moved your hands down to his abs, then lastly, all the way down to his V-line, almost touching his nether region. He let out a quiet, sharp breath, almost like a gasp, he was taken back by what you were doing to him. What exactly were you doing to him?
"I can feel you tensing up…You don't have to be, you know I would never hurt you." You reassured him. 
You gently cupped him, rubbing his nether region in circles, watching him hold everything back, he was trying to be as neutral as possible. 
"Are you okay?" You asked, still gently rubbing him in circles. Something was…off. He couldn't pin it down exactly but he knew he shouldn't be feeling this way,but he knew he couldn't do anything to stop this. Anything you say, goes.  He nodded  his head slowly, brushing off this uncomfortable feeling that he has in the pit of his stomach,"It's okay to feel this way, that's part of the training, being confused and unsure of not only me but yourself. That's how it always is. Now, I'm going to do the same thing except this time I'm going to put my lips on you." He paused for a bit, is he really going to let you touch him like this? Of course, he had to follow orders. 
You lean forward, kissing him on the forehead, he sucked in a breath, shocked by how plush and warm, your lips were. You begin to kiss his cheek, then his lips, the feel of his cold lips against your warm ones caused him to gasp. It took you everything in your power  not to slip your tongue in his mouth and to dominate him then and there but you had to remember, you had to take baby steps with him. You then lean down to kiss his neck, lightly nipping at him to see if you could get a reaction out of him. You did, he flinched, then instinctively pushed you away from him. 
He did not like that at all. 
"My apologies, I won't do that again." You said in your sweet voice. He was more defensive than before, his eyes narrowed at you suspiciously. 
"This is part of the training, seeing what things work and what doesn't. Again, you can trust me, I wouldn't do anything to harm you, do I have a reason to?" 
"I suppose you don't…." He admitted though he hated that he did. 
"Good, again, try your best to relax and remember, it's part of your training. You will be rewarded if you keep being a good servant to me. Now, open your mouth for me." 
He was still hesitant but he gave in since those were your orders, he opened his mouth a little but not enough to do you any favors. "Open it wider." He did as you said, the gap just enough for you to slide your tongue inside of his mouth.  His eyes had widened the whole time as you explored his mouth with your tongue.  He wanted to pull away but there was something that was keeping him from doing so. You let go of him, staring at him, "The next time I kiss you, you need to also kiss me back. Move your tongue along with mine and explore every inch of my mouth as well." 
You could see how visibly disgusted he was as you explained to him what exactly a kiss was.
"It doesn't sound pleasurable with my explanation but once you get used to it, it will get better, that's the reason why you are being trained in the first place." 
He knew you were right, it was part of the training process but that didn't mean he had to like it, as long as you didn't know it would be okay. 
"I think that is enough for today, just remember what all I said for tomorrow, because you will be put to the test. You may leave." 
Ulquiorra didn't say anything, all he did was bow and slowly left the room. You knew he was in deep thought, confused as ever but that still didn't stop you from wanting to turn him into your perfect little sex servant. 
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"You want me to do…what?" Ulquiorra's voice sounded mildly disturbed. "Yes, cunnilingus, the act of oral stimulation to the women's private parts." 
"And what does that have to do with yesterday's lesson?" Ulquiorra questioned you, he became a bit more bold with you. 
You only chuckled at him before saying, " Giving oral is kind of like kissing, the only difference is that you have to find the right rhythm and the right spot on a woman's private parts because if you don't, nothing will happen." Ulquiorra was disgusted, you could see it clear as day on his face. 
"You don't have to worry about anything, I will kindly guide you through it, just remember what I told you about kissing and put it to use when you give me oral, I will show you where and how to pleasure me. Now, come closer to my throne." You ordered him, to which he obliged. He was only a few feet away from you, watching you intently, waiting to see what you would do next. He was still defensive but you weren't surprised considering he was still an arrancar, far from a human. "I'm going to stripe my skirt, and once I give you an okay, you may come closer to me." He nodded, his eyes never leaving yours. You begin to strip your skirt, the garment gracefully falling to the ground below you, revealing your laced panties. Then, you pulled your panties off your body, sliding them all the way down your legs and onto the ground where your skirt is.  Once you got rid of them you were fully exposed to him, watching his facial features change from neutral to only slight curiosity. You sat down on your throne, nodding your head to signal him to come over. He walked towards you, standing until you gave him the next order. 
"Get on your knees." You ordered, watching him do just that.  Now he was face to face with your nether regions, he could already smell the weird but sweet smell from you. You spread your legs wide so he could get a good look at your wetness. 
"I want you to take your hands and touch me, I want you to feel every inch of me. I want you to get use to the feeling of me but don't get too rough because if you do you will regret it." 
Ulquiorra completely froze, not out of fear or shock it seemed more calculating if anything. Was he trying to think on how to pleasure you? 
"Just touch it, don't worry about pleasuring me yet. I just want you to get use to the feeling of me." 
He still was hesitant but his reaction time was fast compared to before. He then used his index finger to touch the outside labia, then he began to glide his finger all the way down to the bottom. It was a weird texture, soft and squishy, a very unique texture to him.  He stroked it a couple of times,learning a lot from it. "Good, now  go in deeper, also use more than one finger." You said to him nonchalantly, He took both fingers, spreading your outer lips apart, then placing them inside of you. He wasn't sure exactly how to react to the feeling of you. You were wet, slimy and squishy. Was he supposed to enjoy the feeling of it? His fingers gently danced inside of you as you sighed quietly with content, especially when his finger glazed over your clit. "You feel that tiny spot you just touched? That's my clit, remember where that clit is located because that's what you're going to have to rub or lick in order to pleasure me." You said watching him play inside of you for a good minute or so.  "Good, now take your fingers out and lick them clean, that's what obedient servants do." Ulquiorra paused his movements blinking in confusion, he wanted you to…lick his fingers clean? 
"Are you deaf? I said lick them clean." You demanded, glaring down at him, you weren't pleased in the slightest bit. He opened his mouth just enough to shove the two fingers in, placing them right into the mouth, that's when he got to taste every bit of your essence. It was sweet, and the texture was bizarre but it wasn't too bad. He swirled his tongue around his fingers, licking every bit of it up. 
"Make sure you look at me while you're doing it. You will always look me in the eyes no matter what you're doing, it's the polite thing to do." 
He did just that, watching you, making sure that you weren't mad at him in the slightest bit. "Such an obedient little espada, I can see why you are Sosuke's most loyal arrancar. Now, come over here and use all of your knowledge to pleasure me with your mouth." You said to him, your legs spread wide just for him.  Ulquiorra leaned forward, slowly taking his tongue to lick the strip up your outer labia which caused you to shiver and sigh with pleasure. "Don't be shy and hurry up, you have a time limit." Ulquiorra used his tongue to spread your lips, swirling his tongue right inside of you. You audibly gasped, which caused Ulquiorra to stop to look up at you, "I didn't say for you to stop, the next time you will be punished." You growled at him, he tensed up a bit, but still continued to lick and suck on your pussy. You took your hand, grasping his head and roughly shoving him deeper into your pussy. "Remember to go in deep and pleasure my clit. Pleasure me like it's the only meaningful thing in your life, which it is." Ulquiorra did just that, licking and kissing every inch of your cunt, making sure to pay attention to your clit and go in there deep, adding different rhythms and pressure to his tongue as he licked you. Strings of pleasurable moans and gasps escaped your lips, you can tell that you were almost there, you just needed another minute or two of his tongue bathing. "Yesss oh! Keep going, Good boy."  You encouraged him, gently stroking his soft black hair, his licking became more confident the closer your orgasm approached.  Your toes curled as high pitch screams of pleasure escaped your lips, squirting all over Ulquiorra's face along with your thighs and the floor, forgetting to tell him he was supposed to swallow every bit of it to prevent a huge mess. 
"Oops, I guess I made a mistake, I should have told you to swallow every bit of it so we could avoid such a mess. Good thing your tongue has its uses, lick it up clean and if you do a good job I will reward you tomorrow." 
Ulquiorra took his time to thoroughly lick and polish the throne and floor with his saliva looking up at you as he did it. You had to admit, he looked to attractive, following every single order you have given him.  You stood up from your throne, taking your finger and lifting his chin so his beautiful eyes can stare right into yours, "You did such a wonderful job, as a promise I will reward tomorrow. Now, you may leave."  Ulquiorra stared at you for several moments, you can tell he was in much deeper thought than he has been the past couple of days. He stood up, but this time he didn't bow. 
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"Why would I ever want to experience anything remotely close to that?" The way  he said it sounded like his normal self, disgusted, and uninterested.  You could only snicker at him, you had a feeling that he wasn't pleased with what an orgasm was due to what happened yesterday. You understood why he wouldn't since he most likely never experienced one in his entire hollow life. 
"It's not as bad as it looks, it takes…time to get used to it but once you have it, it feels…unexplainable in a good way. So consider this a gift for my favorite espada." Ulquiorra still did not seem to be enticed by your proposition, human orgasms  are disgusting to him, afterall. "That is, if you are willing to give it a try." You stated to him, "Because if you don't want to then we can end our training here. The next stage of our plan is now complete and I will be far too busy for a long awhile. It's your choice." You simply shrugged at him, placing your hand on your cheek, looking bored. Ulquiorra's mind was blank, contemplating everything he had experienced for the past few days. Was he really ready to give up this training he's been doing? And why was he so hesitant about not wanting this to end? You gave him a fake sigh, "I will take that as a no, such a shame, it was a joy to train you in being a proper espada but I have much to do. I will see you again in due time, Ulquiorra." You got up from your throne turning your back to him, leaving to exit the throne room. 
"Wait." 
You halted, turning your head to face him, back still against him, "Yes?" 
"I want to try it just this once." 
A smirk appeared from your face for a mere second before you turned around to face him. "Are you sure?" You begin to walk up to him again slowly, now only a few inches away from him. "Because I don't want to force you to do anything you don't want to." He nodded this time he was sure that he wanted to, especially if he won't be able to train with you for a long while. 
"Alright, if that's what you want then I will oblige, strip for me." You ordered him, watching his face contort in confusion. Did he really have to take everything off in order to have an orgasm? "You're not deaf, I said strip for me, every last article of your clothing."  Ulquiorra nodded, hesitantly unzipping his shirt and taking off every bit of clothing that he had on. He was way more uncomfortable than he has ever felt in the past few days. You walked up to him, touching his face with your warm hand, making sure he's looking straight into your eyes. " You look so uncomfortable, don't worry, you know I won't do anything to hurt you, all of this is a reward for being the perfect espada. Now, sit on my throne." Ulquiorra blinked in pure shock and confusion, you wanted him to do what? 
"I give you permission to sit on my throne, Ulquiorra." You ordered him sincerely. motioning him to your throne. Ulquiorra hesitantly  made his way to it, reluctantly sitting in it afterwards. He watched as you also took off  every piece of your garment as well, now fully exposed to him as well. 
You slowly made your way to the throne, taking in how beautiful Ulquiorra looked completely bare in front of you. "You don't have to worry about anything, first I'm going to have to prep you, I can't fully pleasure you until you are hard." You gently took his pale flaccid penis in your hand, firmly grasping and stroking it lightly, just to get him used to the foreign feeling. His breath hitched at the gentle touch of your hand. "I'm going to stroke and grasp your harder, it feels weird now but just wait then it will start to feel good." Seconds later you did just that, different pitches of moans and whimpers could be heard from Ulquiorra as you sensually pleasured him, feeling cock grow and hardened right into your hand. "Yes, good you're nice and hard for me. You don't have to worry about me, just watching you getting hard already makes me wet for you."  You reassured him, once he was just hard enough for you you took his cock, aiming it at your entrance, "You're going to be inside of me, just take deep breathes and remember, it will all pass and you will get use to it." You could tell he was mortified by everything, his mind not being able to compute coherently, all you could hear was strained moans and whimpers from him. You then placed him carefully inside of you, moaning once every inch of him was inserted inside of you. Ulquiorra gasped loudly, the foreign feeling that has been aching all over his body only grew from here. You begin to gently bounce him wrapping your arms around him, you can see how uncomfortable he was by him not looking straight into your eyes.  "What did I say before? Keep your pretty eyes focused only on me and nowhere else."  His eyes snapped to you, you watched as his pale face turned rosy pink from arousal. You placed your dominant hand on his cheek as you kept riding him, watching his widened eyes bore into you, your movements more fast and powerful than before. "You're doing such a good job, now buck your hips into mine repeatedly it feels much better for the both of us if you do."  Ulquiorra begin to moan loudly as he thrusted into you, his pacing changing every once in a while. You leaned forward, giving him a kiss on the lips as both of your orgasms began to reach. He moaned loudly into your mouth as you furiously made out with him, trying to distract him from the awkward pain and pleasure that was all over his body. You both moaned loudly, both of your climaxes almost reached, you begin to ride him faster and harder using all of passion into making out with him and getting each other off.  Then, you both moaned loudly into eachothers mouths as you both climaxed at the same time, both of your fluids were covering each other as you both ride out each others orgasms. You let go him, both of you panting heavily, staring at eachother for awhile. You didn't need to ask him how his first orgasm was, everyone could be said just by his face. 
You cleared your throat, waking yourself from the high you both were in. 
"I'm going to go… that's the end of our training… not sure for how long but it will be a while. Clean everything up then you can leave." You begin to put on your clothes, and fixing your hair. Ulquiorra was still panting, lazily watching you. 
"How am I supposed to clean all this up?" 
You simply shrugged, "I don't care, use your tongue, a towel, your clothes, hell, use Grimmjow's clothes for all I care, as long as it is clean, I don't care." You begin to walk away, not looking back at the fourth espada. 
Ulquiorra had no idea what had just happened, all he knew was that he might be just a tiny bit upset that the training was over for you two, not that he would ever admit to it, and neither would you. 
‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵
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stanurines1mp · 1 year
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Regrets
pairing: Ulquiorra Cifer x Fem!Gin's sister!Reader
type: angst
an: ignoring the fact that i start sm fanfics that i havent finished, here's another Bleach oneshot of one of my fav characters! i can write an entire essay on his character eheh. also, this is pretty short but im kinda lazy lol... its basically like the scene of him and orihime about the 'heart' but with a romantic(?) and angsty twist. so have fun and enjoy! dont forget to follow me on Tumblr and Wattpad! and share, like, vote, comment and all :)
warnings: angst (dont expect more from me), death, aizen (bro deserves a warning), gin (also deserves a warning but he's barely in here), reader is gin's younger sister, kinda rushed, blood (barely). i think thats all, lemme know if i miss anything! 
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Following Aizen into Hueco Mundo was a decision filled with regret. Leaving behind your friends from the Seireitei was not your best move. But what more could you do when your older brother, Gin, had brought you along?
Honestly, what was he thinking?
But you couldn't deny him. You swore to stay by each other's side and this was not an exception.
So there you stood just a little behind him, fingers gripping tightly on the sleeve of his robe. Scared, you were barely peeking into the view of whatever Hollow Aizen had found interest in.
Ever since you set foot in this world, you were driven with fear, longing for a sense of warmth in this cold atmosphere. It's much too different than the Soul Society and the Human World. You'd do anything to get back to either one of those. But you swore to stay with Gin.
And Aizen was kind enough not to separate you both.
Until one day, he found your presence to be irrelevant and quite honestly a nuisance though he hid that fact with a sweet little lie of saying that he just wanted you to be safe.
And you remembered that day very well, too.
After all, it happened during a meeting with all the Espadas who swore loyalty to the God wannabe. Seated around the table were those 10 Arrancars and the traitors of Soul Society, including you.
"Y/N," Aizen brought the attention to you.
At this point in time, you had made yourself somewhat comfortable. Or rather, you've let yourself not get involved with anyone except your brother. So from your seat, your slouching back immediately straightened while your eyes widened. 
Your gaze lifted to meet the man, his soft orbs peering into yours. To the outside looking in, one would think he was displaying a look of warmth but you knew better than to fall for his manipulation. 
"Y-Yes?" You stuttered.
Sure, you were aware of his tricks. That didn't mean you weren't scared of him. 
"I have a very important task for you," he smiled. "I have informed Ulquiorra of everything and he is in charge of you."
"Wait, what?!" Your words slipped out, panic jolting your body as you looked from the man to your brother, your brows stitched in a silent beg for help. 
Before your brother could display even a shift in expression, your body froze in the chair. Your eyes widened, your lips emitting a hitched gasp. 
Aizen's Reiatsu was hurting you. 
Your fingers clutched firmly at the edge of the table. Your lungs felt like it was closing up, your airway narrowing as you gasped helplessly for air. 
"Are you denying me, Y/N?" His tone was silky smooth, an eyebrow raised condescendingly. 
Not without struggle, your head began to shake weakly as the brims of your eyes begin to well up with tears. Having enough of your suffering for the moment, Aizen lowered his Reiatsu and you gasped loudly as you could feel air flowing in and out of you again. 
"My apologies, Aizen-sama," you trembled, gaze lowering to the ground.
To that, he let out a pleased hum that matched his smirk. What a fucking sadist. 
So that's why you were currently stuck next to the 4th Espada, hiding in the Dangai while you waited to capture the human girl Aizen took an interest in. Honestly, some part of you hated yourself for being in such a position, forcing the same fate on an innocent girl who would do anything for her friends. 
"Inoue-san," you cleared your throat one day, knocking on the door. 
You pushed it open and saw the girl's sullen figure on the floor, gazing at the moon. She remained silent as she watched you enter. 
"How are you doing?" You asked, knowing it wouldn't bring any sort of comfort whatsoever despite that being your intention. "If you need anything, I'm at your service," you sighed. 
Silence passed between you two. Though expected, you took it as a sign to leave. Just as you were about to, she stopped you with a question. 
"Kuchiki-san told me about you," she said. "Why did you betray the Soul Society?" 
Her question struck you right at the pit of your regretful heart, making you stop in your tracks. 
With a sigh, you answered, "Just as you'd come here for your friends, I would do anything for my brother."
Refusing to prolong the conversation, you took your leave. Turning a corner as you head to your room, you felt fingers wrapped around your wrist. Holding you in place, Ulquiorra then appeared before you. 
"What do you think you're doing?" He raised his brows in question. 
Your eyes met his and you lowly exhaled. 
"Aizen-sama said that she's under our care," you reminded. "I am only caring for her." 
He let go of your hand, eyes still staring into yours. "You have no need to make friends with  her." 
A scoff slipped past your lips. "What are you?" You changed the subject, rather curious about something regarding the Arrancar. "Which part of Death do you signify, Ulquiorra?"
With your eyes stuck on him, paired with your question, he felt somewhat, exposed. His lips remain pursed, gaze peeling away from yours as he turned to walk away. 
"I do not see how that is of any relevance." 
"If I am to work by your side, I'd like to know more about you," you simply answered. 
Looking over his shoulder, he said, "As I said, I do not see the relevance." 
"I'll find out soon enough," you hummed, watching as he walked away. 
And with your future days spent closely with him, you actually did figure him out. 
You could clearly see it in his eyes, you actually wondered how you could have missed that. But you couldn't miss it anymore as each day passes by and he often visited you. 
It was odd but you had realized how frequently he came to see you whether it was to send you food or talk about the prisoner. You wondered if it was intentional but over time, you didn't seem to mind it. And maybe because now that you know him, you couldn't help the interest you held for him. 
You wanted to understand him. 
You wanted to understand why it was that you noticed his eyes changing since the day he met you. 
It seemed like you managed to reach that on an afternoon in Hueco Mundo. 
You were gazing at the blue sky, a smile tickling your complexion at the view that reminded you of the warmth back in Soul Society. But the one that sheltered you at the moment was nothing but a fake. At such a thought, your smile faltered. 
"What are you doing?" Ulquiorra's voice ran through your spine. 
"It's so heavy," you murmured. 
"What is?" 
You let out a sigh, turning around to see him. "My heart," you said. "It's full of regrets." 
He let out a patronizing scoff, "You humans and Soul Reapers toss that word around mindlessly. What is this 'heart'?" 
Your eyes flickered close for a moment but hearing his question, you understood him. 
And you understood yourself. 
And with a saddened smile, you reduced the distance with a question. "Do you not believe in the existence of the heart?" 
"I do not believe in things I cannot see," he began, taking another step. "Even with these eyes of mine that perceive all, I cannot see this so-called 'heart'."
"And that makes it not real?" 
His hand stretched forward, fingers aiming at your heart. 
"If I rip out your chest, will I see it? If I crush open your skull, will I see it?" 
The gap between the tip of his finger and the fabric of your dress over your heart closed with another step from you. His long nail threatened to puncture your skin but you did not have it in you to break your composure as you stared into his eyes. 
"Do it, then," your words silkened out daringly. 
You can see surprise behind those dark eyes, only aiding you to go further. 
"Rip out my chest. Crush open my skull. Do whatever you must to find my heart because I can assure you, it is real and it is there." 
You could see the slight tremble in his hand. With another step toward him, your dress let out a ripped sound as his claws penetrated through. 
"I have a heart that beats and with each passing second, it beats for you." 
Your lips parted in a slight gasp as you feel warm blood oozing out. Still, you let yourself be guided by your heart. 
"I am not afraid of you, Ulquiorra," you exhaled. "As I can see the emptiness in you begin to fill with the reflection of my love for you." 
Any changes of expression he tried to hide had failed terribly. But he was not the only one shocked by your confession.
It seems that you've let yourself fall for the 4th Espada. 
Maybe that would soon turn into yet another one of your regrets but for the time being, he let you go. 
His cold, empty demeanor had returned when he retracted his arm to his side. He began to walk away, leaving you a taste of his void and disappointment. But before he closed the door, he stopped. Over his shoulder, he looked in your direction but not really looking at you. 
"The human's friends have come to Hueco Mundo. My order for you is to stay in your room," he slurred out. "No matter what." 
With everything that occurred next, you still remained in your room. Why? 
Because he had asked you to. 
And you were meant to listen to him. 
So you ignored all the changes in Spiritual Pressure that occurred in Hueco Mundo to fulfill his order. But there was one change that you can no longer ignore. 
And with that worry, that fright, you ran out of your room. With all your strength, you flew upwards, past the fake skies of Las Noches and into the truth of Hueco Mundo. Landing on the ground, you stood up. 
And it was as if your mere presence had caused him to peel away his gaze from his opponent. His eyes that met yours were no longer those you saw during your first meeting. 
That emptiness that he signified was filling up. 
Just as your tears welled in your eyes, your lips parted in a frightful gasp, watching his wings begin to disappear. His hand, the very same one that bled you, lifted from his side. His fingers reached for you. Allowing your tears to fall, you cried as you ran to him, your own hand stretched out to grasp his. 
Yet no matter how fast you ran, you could never reach him. 
He was so close.
Yet so far. 
"I see it now," he said, stopping you in your tracks with wide eyes and parted lips. "I understand now," he said. 
You ignored the presence of the humans, only focusing on the fallen Espada. 
"Your heart," he let out, fingers beginning to close in an empty grip. "Has always been in the palm of my hands." 
Your breath hitched in your throat as you ran to him again, weakly struggling to reach him. 
But just when you did, his hand leaves you as it dissipated into darkened ash.
With a loud cry, you fell to your knees, our tears unabashedly falling to your cheeks. Your left hand clutches over your heart-
"Rip out my chest."
-while your right hand clutches over your head-
"Crush open my skull." 
As you were heeding his last order, he was heeding yours, providing you the sensation of actions you asked for. 
Yet another regret filled that heavy heart of yours.
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my0vershareworld · 1 year
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𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕡𝕦𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕡𝕙𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖𝕤
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Pairing: Espadas (Excluding Barragan and Yammy) x GN!Human reader
Genre: Fluff, Crack, Headcanons.
CW: None
Requested by anon: Hiii can you do a small scenario or Headcanons which ever is fine!,For the espadas excluding Yammy and Barragan being rizzed up by there S/O please 😋
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Coyote Starrk
"are you a vape, because I'll never use you"
was the random ass sentence that came outta yer mouth. he's too tired to even react
the only thing he react was just
"thanks..? but you don't have to call me a vape.."
and he would sigh while Lilynette is laughing her ass off in the back
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Tier Harribel
"you're a 3 because you need 2 know I'm the 1 made 4 you"
you text this on her phone. SHE IS CONFUSED.
"why did you randomly say that? I don't understand what are you trying to say"
she does not understand shit
she'll have to ended up asking her fracciones which, they did not help her at all
all of her fracciones gonna started thinking so hard of what do you mean by that
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Ulquiorra Cifer
"math is so confusing, it's always talking about x and y and never u and I"
is the damn question you ask, while he's teaching you math
"I don't know what you're saying but the reason x and y is used in mathematics is because is there to represent unknowns is due to René Descartes, in his La géometrie. Without comment, he introduces the use of the first letters of the alphabet to signify known quantities and the use of the last letters to signify unknown quantities"
yes he did explain why is x and y are used. sorry not sorry
"Ulqui you don't have t-"
"stop your rambling, I don't know what you intention was with the 'u' and 'i' but you need to do better, now look you got one answer wrong"
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Nnoitra Gilga
"are you fortnite because I would never play you"
he would look at you so confused
"fuck yer mean by that?"
he does not understand a thing
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Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez
"what's your favorite planet, cause mines Uranus"
you fucker question that while stargazing with him
"I don't know much about planets, fuck you were expecting from me?"
he does not understand really
he'll just look at you confused before he looked back at the sky
he's confused but he could give less a shit
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Zommari Rureaux
"are you makeup? because I'd spend hours doing you"
"I'm not your makeup [Name]"
that was his reaction
that's it
he won't even question what does 'doing you' mean in your human language
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Szayelaporro Granz
"are you John? because I never cena boy as fine as you"
he'll chuckles and rizz you back
"got 206 bones in me but when I see you I get 207"
he's a fucking creep forgive him please
pervert
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Aaroniero Arruruerie
"are you a test, because all I do is stare at you"
you said that randomly while you're staring at him without his mask on
he'll actually be flustered. he thought no one would like looking at him
"t-thanks?" -high pitched voice
"SHUT UP LIAR!-" -deep voice
but even if they answers are different they're pretty flustered so have fun >:3
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multi-fxndom446 · 2 years
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I don’t let you see
Grimmjow x reader
Let me tell you how long this has been in my notes. I wrote this on April 23 of 2019. Wtf. So like hope you enjoyed cause I know I kept going back to read it💀
Is this realistic for Grimmjow? Prolly not. Did I care when I wrote it? Nope did I think it was cute? Yes
Summary: after getting taken in and given to Grimmjow to work under him, he finds himself falling for you
Warning: use of the word servant, language, slight nsfw but bareeeely
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“Grimmjow” the eerily calm voice of Aizen sounded out from behind him as he looked down at the new person that was brought into Hueco Mundo. “She is yours do with her as you please.
Your head was down as you tried not to cry. Being in the room with this amount of overpowering spiritual pressure was intense, it made you want to collapse and become one with the floor but the fact that you hadn’t had earned you the tiniest bit of respect from everyone there.
You didn’t know what you expected, you had been walking around the deserts of Hueco Mundo when Aizen decided to take you in, saying how one of the Espadas asked for a servant.
Grimmjow gave you a sadistic grin as he walked up to you and grabbed you by the throat. He could feel you shaking under his grip which made his grin widened before Gin spoke up.
“Try not to kill her. She’s nice I’d like to keep her around, if all you want to do is kill her then I’ll take her off your hands” Gin frowned slightly earning a side glance from Aizen and Tosen.
“You’re dismissed” Aizen sighed, waving his hand and Grimmjow nodded before he started walking away, you following closely behind him.
“Follow me” He demanded, turning a corner. He stopped at a room that was across another room. “This is where you will stay, I like to have my servants near by so when I call you from here” he pointed to the room across yours “I expect you to be there immediately understand?”
“Yes”
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“Y/n!” Grimmjow yelled from across the hall and you were out of bed in a second and running to his room to see what he needed.
“Yes?” You asked when you ran into his room only to see it was trashed. You sighed. You had been Grimmjows servant for a few months and you had quickly learned that he had a lot of tantrums. You and him didn’t really talk, there was no need to, you were there to serve him and he was there to order you around so why he wanted to talk to you now was something you couldn’t understand.
“Did you have a family?” He asked after a few minutes of watching you clean up his mess. You glanced at him from the corner or you eye and shook your head. “Friends?” You shook your head again. “Anyone?”
“Why does it matter?” You suddenly snapped before you realized what you did and your eyes widened.
You stared at Grimmjow waiting for him to hit you or something along the lines but to your shock he just grinned slightly and turned his head to look out his window, showing off his jawline mask.
“I didn’t have anyone.” Your soft voice surprised him, it made his head snap towards you. You weren’t looking at him though, you were finishing cleaning up the mess. “So being your servant is better then what I had out there”
His eyes widened at this but before he could say anything you bowed your head and left his room.
After that moment he tried to get you to talk to him, to tell him more about you. Neither of you knew why he was so insistent on knowing about you, him more so because he was the 6th Espada why would he care to know anything?
He quickly became attached to you, something that was unknown to you. Wherever he would go he ordered you to follow and that was how it was in the beginning before it just became a second nature to follow him.
“Damn that Ulquiorra” Grimmjow growled when he got back to his room. You were standing outside his door, waiting for when he called you in.
You closed your eyes and sighed when you heard the crashing coming from inside before a laugh broke out and you knew he was probably planning something, which was never good.
“Where is he?” Your head snapped in the direction of the voice and your body quickly began to shake.
“Ulquiorra-San! I-i wouldn’t bother him he’s pretty upset” you said as you took a gulp when he stepped closer to you, a dangerous look in his eyes.
“Do not say my name women. A low life such as yourself shouldn’t even be aloud to be here. You’re just his toy” he hissed as he backed you into the wall. Your eyes widened in fear and sadness at the truth in his words. You didn’t mean anything to Grimmjow and you knew you didn’t but some part of you hoped that maybe you did.
Before you could say anything the door next to you swung open and Grimmjow stepped out and quickly took his place in front of you. The movement was so fast you barely had time to register that he even opened his door but the next thing you saw was his blue hair and his hands balled into fists as he looked at Ulquiorra.
“What do you want?” He demanded and Ulquiorra tilted his head in curiosity at the seemingly protective stance Grimmjow took. “Go in my room Y/n clean up my mess”
You didn’t need to ask twice, knowing it’d end up bad for you if you argued. You quickly slipped past him and into his room where you started to clean up his room. He came back in a few minutes later with a scowl on his face.
He went and sat on his bed while you silently cleaned his room. His eyes followed you and you could feel them on you but refused to look at him.
“I’ll be leaving tonight.” He finally said forcing you to look to him with questioning eyes.
“Leaving?” You asked and he nodded
“We’re going to attack those Soul Reapers tonight” he said referring to his Fraccion, who he was taking with him.
“What? Grimmjow don’t, that’ll get you in trouble” you argued and he only scoffed in return.
“Only if I lose which I won’t” he waved off but you weren’t having it
“Grimmjow just listen to me! Whatever plan you have could go wrong! This could get you killed” you argued and he quickly stood up, giving you a harsh glare.
“I won’t die and it’s not your business to care about me or what I do! You are just my servant nothing more. Don’t be so naive to expect I have some respect for you after saving your ass just now, that was just me not wanting to lose a good servant” he growled harshly, every word he said leaving a bad taste in his mouth. His heart cracked slightly when he saw the fear in your eyes making him realize he had a tight grip around your throat.
He dropped you to your feet quickly and hopped that would make the fear go away but it didn’t and that hurt him more then he’d like to admit. The last time he saw you look at him like that was the first time you met and back then he could’ve cared less if you feared him or not but now, now it hurt him to know you still had that fear in you.
“I’ll finish cleaning when you leave tonight” you finally deadpanned before you left his room and walked across the hall to yours.
You laid in your bed for what felt like hours before you heard his footsteps leaving his room, he momentarily stopped in front of your room and you wished he would come in and apologize but then you remembered who he was and what he did and you let him walk away.
It wasn’t until later that night, when Aizen came for you that you realized how much you did mean to Grimmjow.
You stood on the side, as Aizen requested, and watched Grimmjow talk to Aizen and listen to Tosen try to argue that Grimmjow should be punished.
Grimmjow, being as arrogant as he was, smirked at Tosen when Aizen decided against a punishment but Tosen took matters into his own hands and sliced off Grimmjows arm before burning it
“Grimmjow!” You screamed and his eyes widened when he heard you.
“No please! Aizen-Sama!” Grimmjow begged when he realized that you were brought here to punish him from the beginning.
“Y/n come up here please” Aizen said in a sweet voice and with shaky legs you obeyed and walked over to him. He slung his arm around your shoulder and Grimmjow watched as he grasped onto his bleeding wound. “It seems you have become important to Grimmjow”
Aizen turned to you so quickly you didn’t even have Time to blink before his hand was wrapped around your throat and a dark glare formed on his face. Your feet scrapped the ground as you gasped in breaths.
Grimmjow went to run to you when Tosen held him back.
“I would kill you but seeing as Grimmjow can no longer be 6th Espada I guess I should leave you to take the damage” he said indicating Grimmjow would take his anger out on you.
He let you go and you fell to the floor, coughing before you felt Grimmjows arm slide around you protectively. You looked up at him to see his eyes filled with worry which made you realize he did care for you. Words can lie all they want but the eyes were a gate way to the soul and you could see right through him at that moment.
“Leave” Aizen ordered and Grimmjow helped you up quickly. As you were walking away Aizen lifted his hand for one more punishment. Grimmjow pushed you away when he sensed the power which attacked him on the back. He screamed out in pain, dropping to the floor as he panted before you ran to him. This time you helped him up.
When you got to his room you led him to his bed where he sat down. Without saying a word you slide his jacket off of him to assess the damage and see what you could do. Which was basically nothing.
The number 6 that was on his back had been erased as if it wasn’t there and the spot his arm once was had already healed itself into a stump.
“Grimmjow..” you whispered softly, touching the new scar that you assumed he got from the world of the living.
He quickly moved away from you and you knew what was to come, the anger he would throw at you.
“What do you want?” He hissed “why are you still here? just leave!”
“I-“ before you could say anything he turned to you.
“What do you want? Do you want me to say you were right?” He asked and you could see the sadness in his eyes from the earlier events. Being number 6 meant a lot to him and now it was taken from him. “Just leave”
“No” you said after a second of silence. He looked towards you and took a threatening step closer but you stood your ground.
“Leave” he growled lowly and you shook your head. The both of you stood there, staring challengingly at each other before you wrapped your arms around his waist. His eyes widened in surprise before he looked down at you and saw your eyes closed tight as if waiting for him to push you away in disgust but he didn’t, he just wrapped his arm around you.
“I’m not leaving. I’m your servant it is my job to Serve you and I haven’t finished that job yet I won’t finish it until I die” you said before he pulled away from you and cupped your cheek causing a frown to form on his face.
“I can’t even hold you with both arms and that’s all I’ve wanted to do for months” he whispered and a dark blush covered your face.
“It doesn’t matter. As long as your here in front of me and not dead somewhere I’m happy” you gave him a soft smile, leaning your head into his hand.
His thumb stroked over your cheek bone as his eyes scanned your face to see if there were any injuries when he didn’t see any he leaned in so his forehead was pressed against yours and he took in a deep breath and closed his eyes.
“I know I can be mean but believe me you mean the world to me” he said and your eyes widened before his face came closer to yours and his lips touched yours.
Your eyes widened at the unexpected softness, you expected his kisses to be rough a dominant but this was soft and delicate as if he was scared of hurting you. Your arms tightened around his waist as you kissed him back. His lips moved with yours and you couldn’t help the moan that came from you mouth when he slipped his tongue in your mouth making him almost lose control, it wasn’t until he tried to wrap you in both his arms that he pulled away in frustration.
“Grimmjow?” You asked quietly when he quickly pulled away from you and walked across the room, running his hand through his blue hair. Your eyes fell to the ground as you thought of what happened just a second before, did he regret it? “I’m sorry”
“Wha-“ He didn’t even have a chance to turn to you before the door was closed and you were gone. “Damn it!”
When you got out into the hall you closed your eyes tightly, listening to him yell out in frustration before a few things were heard hitting the floor.
“My, my he’s quite upset isn’t he?” You looked towards the voice to see Gin standing there, his usual smirk plastered across his face.
“Well his arm was just cut off so I don’t blame him” you said which surprised you, you were never rude to these people in fear of being killed, maybe, you just stopped caring?
“I suppose that would upset someone” he nodded before he watched you walk towards your room.
“I’m sorry Gin-San it’s been a long day. Is there something I can do for you?” You asked in a tired tone but a slightly polite voice.
“I’ve actually come to take you.” He said and you raised your eyebrow in confusion “Grimmjow is no longer an Espada so he no longer has the privilege to have a servant as nice as yourself”
Your eyes widened, you didn’t want to leave. Grimmjow was bad sure but everyone else was worse you didn’t want that. Also the fact that you had gotten close to Grimmjow changed things.
Unknown to you, Grimmjow was in his room right by the door listening to the conversation. His heart pounded in his ears when he heard silence and he hopped you didn’t leave. He couldn’t lose you too. Right before he assumed the worst he heard your soft voice speak again.
“I’m sorry Gin-San but I would like to stay with Grimmjow. Aizen-Sama wanted me to take his anger instead of someone else so I think it’s best I stay with him” you explained causing Gin to frown slightly but he nodded
“Alright then” he said before his smirk was back and he turned and left, leaving you standing there with shaky legs. You let out an uneven breath before going to your room and closing the door.
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As days went on you did your best to ignore Grimmjow only answering him when he asked you to do something but ignoring him when he asked about you. It became increasingly annoying to Grimmjow, he just wanted to hear you talk to him again because he didn’t even know what he did wrong in the first place.
“Y/n what did I do?” He asked making you stop your work “what did I do wrong that you won’t talk to me?”
“Nothing” you said blatantly before you continued to clean.
“Then why won’t you talk to me?!” He demanded before his eyes softened at the only thing he could think of “is it because I kissed you?”
“You tell me.” You finally turned to him and he couldn’t help the small smile that graced his face when he saw your eyes again. “Do you regret it?”
“What? Why would I?” He asked quickly as he stood up.
“Because you pulled away as if you regretted it” you said softly and he shook his head when you looked down.
“No I don’t. I regret getting my arm cut off because I can’t hold you closer” he said and your eyes lifted to look into his again. You let you guard down slightly when you saw the sincerity in his eyes. “But What I want to know now is why you stayed with me. I heard Gin, he wanted you as his servant and you refused. Why?”
“Is it that hard to believe?” You asked with raised eyebrows. “Is it that hard to believe someone cares for you? So much so that I wouldn’t want to leave to be someone else’s servant?”
“You shouldn’t care for me! My purpose in your life is to order you around you shouldn’t care for me” he explained but you just smiled softly.
“But I do. Its as bad as you caring for me, a low life Servant. My purpose is to serve you until I die. You shouldn’t care for me” you said and he went silent. It almost made you regret saying it at all until he let out a breath.
“But I do.” He repeated your words “and I promise I won’t let anything happen to you. You mean the world to me, you showed me a light and helped me feel my heart beat again, I can’t lose you”
“And you won’t” you smiled before he walked over to you a wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you into him. He smiled when he felt your delicate lips kiss his collarbone. He moved your head so you were looking up at him and he dipped his head down to capture your lips in his. Your arms wrapped around his waist in a loose hold as his hand trailed down your back. He broke from your lips to start kissing down your jaw and to your neck, you moved you head slightly so he could have more access.
You held tightly onto his shoulders when he found your sweet spot and started sucking on it. You tried your best to not let out any moans especially when there was a knock on the door
Grimmjow growled in irritation but didn’t stop his assault on your neck. It wasn’t until you pushed him away that he stopped and let out a groan before opening the door.
“What?” He demanded the man who stood at his door waiting to give him news.
“Aizen-Sama is holding a meeting and would like everyone to be there” he stated before turning and walking away.
“Damn” he muttered before turning to you “Well let’s go he said everyone”
When you and Grimmjow got to the meeting he stood behind a girl who you didn’t know. You stood behind him as you were supposed to and waited. You looked around the room and saw the Espada who were sent to the World Of the Living were there and Luppi, who was the new 6, seemed pissed off about this girl
You could tell she was scared. Aizen went on to explain how her name was Inoue and how her powers didn’t heal but returned something to how it was before.
“To prove your power is great I want you to do something for me” Aizen said and Inoue stood, waiting for his order “I want you to heal Grimmjows arm”
Your eyes widened as you looked up at the back of Grimmjows head. He also seemed surprised before he looked down at Inoue.
“Haha! Yeah right! Her powers might be great but she can’t heal-“ Luppi was cut off when he watched in terror as Grimmjows arm started to come back. Inoue stepped away from him with dull eyes as he tested out his arm. He turned and glanced at you, smiling when he saw the grin on your face.
“Hey lady, heal this part too” Grimmjow turned his back to Inoue allowing her to heal the spot where his 6 used to be. Inoue did as she was told and healed the spot which made the 6 reappear.
“What are you trying to do Grimmjow?” Luppi growled before Grimmjow shot a Cero at him, killing Luppi instantly.
“They’re back! My powers are back! I am Grimmjow 6th Espada” Grimmjow laughed wildly before Aizen dismissed the meeting and Grimmjow quickly turned to you with a smirk. “Let’s go”
“Okay” you replied and followed behind him to his room. As soon as you walked through his door he slammed it closed and pushed you up against the wall. His hands cupped your head and his kissed you passionately.
“I can hold you” he marveled happily before he kissed you again. Your hands came up to his face to stroke his cheek and his mask. His hands moved down your body before they stopped at your waist and he lifted you up, causing you to wrap your legs around him. He moved you so you were over the bed before he dropped you on it.
He crawled on top of you, holding himself above you with his arms and started kissing down your neck and to your collarbone. Your hands ran through his hair emitting a groan from him before he rolled you over so you were on top of him. His hand ran up your legs before he sat up and wrapped you in his arms, bringing you down to lay next to him.
“ we’ll do that later but I just want to hold you right now” he mumbled and you smiled softly before scooting closer to him, his arms wrapping tighter around you as you did so.
“You mean the world to me too” you whispered before you let your eyes fall closed and sleep overtake you.
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brittscafe · 11 months
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I really love your story can you do ukitake teasing his lover
Of course! <3 <3
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Jushiro Ukitake isn't one for teasing, but the are moments when he just can't help it. The way your cheeks flush and you can't even keep your eyes on him.
You start to organize the pile of papers on Jushiro's desk, humming quietly. The door clicks open and you perk up your head.
"Hi," Jushiro greets you, entering his office. You turn your head around and glance at him over your shoulder. You shoot him a quick smile and turn your attention back to the pile of papers.
"Hi, Jushiro. I'm just organizing these papers for you and then we can head out," you explain as he walks over to you.
"Good. I've been craving you all day," Jushiro whispers into your ear, his hands steadying on your waist. Your eyes widen and you let out a tiny chuckle.
"Oh?" you cock an eyebrow. His lips graze over your earlobe and his warm breath fans over your ear. He presses his lips to your earlobe and gently nibbles on it.
"Mhm, you've been on my mind all day," Jushiro whispers and your body tingles.
"You do realize that we are still in your office, correct?" you clear your throat, spinning around and facing him. You wrap your arms around his neck and gaze up at him through your eyelashes.
"Scandalous," he chuckles out, hands running down to your thighs and lifting you up. You yelp quietly as you're lifted up into the air then onto Jushiro's desk.
"Jushiro!" you gasp out, giggling. His hands run up and down your sides, teasing your body.
"What?" he asks, innocently, dipping his head down and placing wet kisses along your neck.
"We cannot do this in your office," you sigh out, grabbing onto his jaw and lifting his head up from your neck. His eyes are hazy, full of lust.
"Why not?" he purrs out, soft lips hovering above yours. Your stomach twists into knots and you roll your eyes with amusement.
You moan as he presses his lips against yours, kissing you deeply and passionately. You press your body against his and pull him closer with your arms.
"Because this is very unprofessional," you comment, pulling away from his silky lips. His silver bangs hang down into his face and he grins widely.
He grazes his lips against yours and closes his eyes, relaxing in your touch. His hands squeeze your waist and you smile.
"Well, it's a good thing that the door is closed and people know how to knock, y/n. All you have to do is be quiet," he whispers, capturing your lips with his.
Bless the Soul Society that most of the members of the 13th division know how to knock...
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ultraaviioleeencee · 1 month
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Protección | Edmund Pevensie
➳ Edmund Pevensie x Fem!Reader
➳ Golder Age
➳ Warning: ninguno!
N/A: Este es mi primer mi primera publicación aquí. Solamente pido paciencia, soy nueva en esto!
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Alyssa and Edmund
"Finalmente te tenemos hermosa princesa"- un guardia de Calormen tenía atrapada a Alyssa con una daga en su cuello.
"Ven, te presentaré al Príncipe Colin"- el hombre la llevó bruscamente hacia el carruaje de dicho príncipe.
"¿No podíamos esperar llegar al castillo?"- dijo cuidadosamente Alyssa.
"No podría haber aguantado más las ansias de verla, my lady. Además, estamos en el bosque ¿no le parece un lugar fantástico para recorrer juntos?"- el príncipe se acercó y acaricio su mejilla.
"Si, pero no contigo"
La daga empezó a presionar más su cuello y sentia que estaba sangrando. Pero ella no emitia ni un sonido, su ira era más fuerte que el dolor.
"Bien"- el príncipe cambió su expresión de satisfacción a irritación- "Será algo que tendrás que cambiar".- dijo volviendose a su carruaje en busca de su nuevo vestido.
"Pero primero empezaré-" -el principe fue interrumpido por una brusca fuerza que lo hizo chocar con un cuerpo más grande que el suyo y una daga presionada en su cuello con brusquedad.
"La princesa no necesita ningun cambio, ella está perfectamente bien" - dijo el rey Edmund con ira, sonriendole a la princesa.
Alyssa le devolvió la sonrisa.
Ella en realidad no estaba sorprendida, el siempre muestra su preocupación y amor por ella, Edmund de verdad ama a Alyssa y no a su falso compromiso con la princesa Elina.
Por esa razón la princesa de Archenland le hace la vida imporsible a Alyssa. Ella sabe muy bien a quien le pertenece el corazón de Edmund.
Con solo de escuchar la voz el príncipe supo quien era- "Rey Edmund, todo esto es un mal entendido, en realidad estabamos por enseñarle a-"
"No me importa, liberenla."
"Pero, esto fue aprobado por todos, es un acuerdo."
"Liberenla."
Alyssa le guiñó a Edmund, que siga distrayendolo. El sabe que esta armada, es una princesa muy inteligente.
"No, perdóneme rey Edmund pero ahora me pertenece. No voy a dejar ir a lo que estuve deseando desde el primer momento"- Edmund al escuchar esto sostuvo más la daga, si no fuera un estúpido príncipe lo habría decapitado ahora mismo.
"¡Ahora!"- Gritó el rey, sacando la daga en su cuello. Edmund golpeó la hueca cabeza del principe Colin haciendo que el caiga inconsciente.
Por otra parte, Alyssa sacó su daga e hizo un corte en el brazo del hombre que la tenía atrapada. Rápidamente el guardia la liberó quejándose del dolor.
"¡Alyssa!"- Gritó Edmund, pasandole una espada para que luchara.
Y así el rey Edmund y la princesa Alyssa de Narnia, comenzaron a luchar contra otros 10 guardias de Calormen.
Alyssa sabia defenderse muy bien, después de todo, era hija del rey y reina de Narnia que gobernaron mucho antes de que la bruja blanca llegara.
El último guardia fue hacía la princesa y con su gran fuerza la arrojó bruscamente al suelo. La espada de Alyssa salió volando y quedó atrapada. Pero antes que Edmund interviniera, ella le lanzó una patada entre sus piernas.
El hombre gigante cayó rápidamente al suelo.
"AHHHHH"- dijo Edmund con escalofríos- "Eso debe haber dolido."
Alyssa seguía en el suelo con sus codos hacia atras apoyados. Ella se río de su comentario- "¿Que haces aqui Edmund?"
"Umm... salvandote?"
"No necesitaba tu ayuda. Ya tenía un plan en realidad"
Edmund alzó ambas cejas- "Oh, de verdad?"- dijo ironicamente.
"Si, esto no es tu asunto Ed, podrías haber salido herido"
"Cualquier asunto tuyo, es mio también"- Le ofreció una mano para ayudarla a levantarse.
Alyssa simplemente no dijo nada y agarró su mano.
Edmund la arrastró hacia su pecho y puso su brazo en su cintura, sosteniendola con fuerza- "¿Sabes que no puedo perderte, no?"- dijo acariciando su mejilla- "Si algo te pasara, jamás me lo perdonaría amor. Déjame protegerte"- susurró, cada vez más cerca de sus labios.
Alyssa miraba a sus ojos marrones y sus labios que siempre estaban hinchados.- "Ed, sabes que no debemos estar juntos, estas comprometido" - la princesa simplemente agarro su cara, hizo puntas de pie y le dió un pequeño beso en su mejilla.
"Juro que esperaré hasta que todo termine"- le regaló una sonrisa y se alejó.
Edmund estaba bien consciente de eso, ha hecho lo posible por evitar ese falso compromiso pero no había escape. La situación entre Narnia y Archenland era seria.
"¿Estas seguro de que no mataste al pobre príncipe? Narnia no necesita otra guerra ahora mismo"
"Por poco. Esta inconsciente todavia, ya despertará" Edmund contestó, saliendo de su trance.
Alyssa se dirigió al vestido que le estaban por dar- "Estaban locos si pensaban que iba a ponerme esto tan estupido"- le enseñó a Edmund, el simplemente sonrió a su comentario.
"Aunque"- empezó a tiritar por el frio- "Con este clima no seria mala idea"
Edmund al escucharla, se sacó su chaqueta y se la colocó con delicadeza.
"Ed..."
"Nunca dijiste que me deje de preocupar por ti"- dijo divertido.
"Y tu? Te resfriaras"
Edmund miró a unos de los guardias tirados y tomo su chaqueta- "Listo, problema resuelto"
Alyssa comenzó a reirse- "No te queda nada mal"- mordió su labio inferior. -"Vamos, salgamos de aqui"
Caminaron hasta donde estaba Philips esperando. Alyssa se dió cuenta de algo.
"¿Y Perla?"- preguntó Edmund.
"La mandé al castillo antes que me capturaran"- soltó un suspiro- "Esta bien, caminaré"
"¿Estas segura? Con este clima podría ser peligroso"- Preguntó desde su caballo ya montado.
"Si estoy segura. Además, todavía no habrá una tormenta"- De repente, un fuerte relámpago cayó.
Alyssa lo miró con arrepentimiento. Edmund se río de su cara y le hizo una seña para que se subiera.
"Espero no ser una molestia para ti Philips"
"Para nada my lady"
Edmund rápidamente se bajó de su caballo.
"Ed, no hace falta, sé subirme a un caballo"- dijo con una sonrisa.
"Lo sé"- dijo agarrando su cintura, y como si fuera una pluma la subió a su caballo- "Pero nunca sabes que puede pasar"
"Nunca nadie se había preocupado tanto por mi, gracias"- dijo una vez que estaba delante suyo. Alyssa colocó sus brazos en su cintura lista para su largo y peligroso viaje.
"Y yo nunca me he preocupado tanto por alguien"- Edmund giró y le dió un pequeño beso en su cabeza.
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del-simp-frutal · 2 years
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¿Un empujón?
La compañía está siendo perseguida y solo hay un escondite, pero hay un "pequeño" inconveniente.
Thorin x human!reader
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A duras penas entró Bombur, no debería ser difícil para ella ¿verdad? Bueno. . .
Las piedras estrechas daban la idea de que realmente no habría nada adentro, un buen escondite para los enanos y mejor para el hobbit. La pobre muchacha desearía que el mago se encontrará con ellos para usar algún hechizo o algo para agrandar la entrada.
Observó atenta como los demás entraban, claro, también poniendo atención de que no se acercarán nadie más y los atacará. Hasta que quedó el líder de la compañía y ella.
Hay un detalle que su capa siempre ha ocultado y el largo de la túnica medio lo hace, por ello quería entrar de último.
Decencia, por favor.
—Es tu turno.— Habló Thorin, estas miradas no servirían contra él.
Pasaría sin problema si no fuera porque su capa lo tiene Bilbo que amablemente se ofreció a cocerla luego de que se rasgara. —¿No sería mejor que pase usted, majestad?—
—Solo entren, no falta mucho para que los huardos nos encuentren.— Kili hablo con su cabeza medio asomada por ahí, bueno, parece que no podrá ganar.
No dijo nada más y la muchacha se acercó examinando la abertura, claro está que ella es más alta que ellos al ser humana, pero una vez adentro es más espaciosa. Comenzó agachandose y metiendo su cabeza, algo estrecho e iba bien (no era por ofender, pero si Bombur lo logró ¿por qué ella no?) hasta que llegó la cadera. Su chaleco daba la ilusión de que su figura era recta, pero después de todo es una mujer y una que otra curva tiene. Por desgracia, también hay atributos más que otros y el mayor está atrás.
Ahora el rey podía ver el problema, el pobre desvío la mirada con vergüenza. Sentía el calor de sus mejillas por ser el único que puede ver tal escena de esa forma y también lo agradece.
Unos tiros y no, después de la cadera no podía pasar bien. Incluso la espada desapareció en su equipo para pasar y no, con Bombur también fue difícil y no pensaron que contigo también.
Pero no dejaron que esto desanimara, claro que no, risas de que las apariencias engañan. Burlándose de una posible gordura mientras Fili se ofreció a tirar de sus brazos, lo peor apenas empezaba ya que Bofur se acercó a la abertura para pedirle a un Thorin muy sonrojado de que debería empujar.
¿Ya estaba rojo? Bueno, ahora sí. Como la manzana más jugosa, brillante y roja del mejor jardín del hobbit más orgulloso. Sí, rojo. ¿De dónde se suponía que iba empujar?
Lo hicieron con Bombur, aunque el tardó mucho más pero ella sería más fácil y ahí estaba el rey. Tomando de la forma más respetuosa una pierna para empujar, con maldiciones y un rostro muy rojo se sintió cómicamente muy idiota.
Su corazón latía con fuerza que pronto se saldría de su pecho hasta que las grandes manos del Rey resbalaron hasta la retaguardia, una cosa sería las manos pero casi toda su figura fue estrellarse con la suficiente fuerza para lograr meterla e incluso él logró entrar.
Si, bueno. Lo que no creyó que pasaría sería estrellarse contra un buen trasero.
¿Castigo o premio? Una gran duda en que su corazón y otra "cosa" se emocionan pero la vergüenza, oh Mahal.
—¡No fue tan difícil!— Felicito Gloin, pero luego noto a la única humana roja que se quedó sentada en el suelo. —¿Te lastimaste?—
Los ojos de Thorin se agrandaron ante la idea de lastimarla cuando se resbaló a sus muslos y. . .más allá. —¡N-no!— Se apresuró la mujer, pero pronto Nori se acercó para levantar un dedo a sus labios en forma de silencio. Los aullidos comenzaron a sonar, los huargos estaban cerca y notaron un túnel. Las miradas fueron entendibles y todos siguieron el túnel. Todos, menos el par de tomates.
Thorin aclaró su garganta y se acercó para ofrecerle su mano, ella. . .bueno, tan valiente y confiada ha sido en el viaje y ahora no puede dirigirle la mirada, pero aceptó su mano. Sentía como se aceleraba su corazón y en cualquier momento iba salirse.
Trago saliva antes de hablar. —Lo siento, mi señora. No era mi intención. . .bueno, tocar-.— Y fue interrumpido por una risa que trato cubrir con sus manos la humana. La risa es contagiosa y una pequeña se le escapó al rey, Mahal, esto es muy vergonzoso. —Está-á bien, querías ayudar.—
Y dejo salir el aire de sus pulmones, es un alivio que no se enojara ni se ofendiera. Aunque ahora no puede borrar el recuerdo y ese conocimiento oculto, rápidamente desvió la mirada y eso le causó más gracia.
—Solo a la próxima, avísame.— Se apresuró con un guiño y casi se ahoga el enano. —¿Qué? No-o, digo, sí avisaré, pero yo no-o ¿o sí?— Y más tropiezos verbales para el pobre Thorin, estaba por pedir una explicación cuando noto como ella corría tras los demás al túnel y su mirada se desvió en su retaguardia. . .
Demonios, Thorin. Contrólate.
No dijo nada y siguió a la joven con prisa con un terrible sonrojo, tal vez en la noche le pida una explicación. Pero primero debe tratar de olvidar o distraerse por la breve sensación de sus manos en-.
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