#giving them a cute french pet name

[dul4c]

every time louis speaks french in the show i swoon a little inside

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The Biology Tutor

📕 Lesson 1: Female Anatomy

Continue studying: Lesson 2: Male Anatomy | Extra Credits 01: Communication Skills | Extra Credits 02: French

Pairing: Virgin!Eddie Munson x fem!tutor!reader

Summary: Eddie’s failing class, so you decide to offer two different styles of biology tuition, textbook-based and *ahem* practical.

W/C: something around 4k (I didn’t do a word count after editing, sorry)

CW: 🔞 18+ MDNI!, NSFW, PWP, smut with a story. Exhibitionism (f), mutual masturbation (m+f), swearing, innuendo, pet names, slight sub/dom dynamic, subtle size kink? Both Reader & Eddie are overage. No y/n. Reader’s appearance is not described, it can be whatever you like.

A/N: A cute little bit of biology lesson-based smut. I’m a sucker for virgin!Eddie and wanted to see if I could write him. Let me know how I did! 😄

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You’ve had a crush on the guy in your Biology class since the beginning of the year when you first saw him ranting on a table in the cafeteria. There’s something about him that’s so different from the guys you’d usually go for. You run in completely different social circles, you with the academically-gifted ‘Brainy Bunch’ (an eye-rollingly terrible moniker coined by the we-think-we’re-so-clever jocks), and him with his nerdy friends. Despite this you find him unusual and intriguing, not to mention hot as all hell. You guess the ‘freak metalhead’ look doesn’t work for everyone, but his long hair and rebellious dark ink are certainly doing it for you. You really want to discover what’s underneath those layers of denim, leather and torn shirts, your imagination only able to go so far as you ponder his form late at night in your bed.

However, girls talk, and you’ve never heard of him being with any of them, or even speaking to all that many. For all his bravado and apparent confidence, you’re reasonably certain that Eddie Munson is still a virgin.

And for some reason this draws you to him even more.

You’re pretty sure you’ve caught Eddie checking out your ass as it’s perched on a high stool while he sits behind you in the biology lab. On days when you’re in this class you’ve started to wear your tightest jeans, and your shortest skirts (though if anyone asked you’d insist it was a coincidence).

Somehow you’ve become inexplicably clumsy (but only in this class, how odd…), often dropping your pencil and having to bend over to pick it up, occasionally chewing on the end in contemplation when you know he’s watching, much to the chagrin of your teacher.

“Never put anything in your mouth in the lab, you should all know better by now.”

You smirk at the innuendo in Eddie’s direction and he quickly looks away, ears exposed by his lab-regulation tied-back hair a little pink at the tips.

You also often ‘forget’ or ‘lose’ equipment, asking him if he’s got a spare, or could he please get you a replacement from the cupboards, which he’s always more than willing to do (giving you ample opportunities to observe his denim-clad ass as he does so).

“Damn, I seem to be one test tube short. Eddie, would you be a doll and get me one from the cupboard?”, crossing your legs and subtly ensuring the hem of your skirt rides up just a little more.

Eddie looks you up and down (result!) and agrees.

“Thanks, you really are my knight in shiny, um, leather?” You wince slightly at your clumsy comment, but he takes it in his stride, continuing the bit by replying,

“Here you go, your majesty”, bowing theatrically and presenting the glassware to you atop his forearm, making you grin.

In another lesson: “Shit, I tore my filter. Eddie, do you have a spare?”

“Anything for the Princess of Biology.”

He gives you a little smirk, and you feel your cheeks heat slightly. You can’t help gazing at his strong, ring-clad hands as he hands you the little circle of absorbent paper.

It becomes somewhat of a game, you playing the Princess and he the rescuing knight.

But for all your teasing you genuinely do actually want to help him pass the class. You don’t want him to have to repeat the year - you’ve seen him play at The Hideout and you know he’s meant for greater things.

It’s just biology, it can’t be any harder than what little you’ve picked up about that complicated game he plays, which seems to be all numbers, convoluted plots and organising “campaigns”, whatever they are. You’re sure he could pass if he’d just apply himself.

Or, perhaps, he just needs the right tutor…?

You’d broached it with your science teacher, offering to help ‘any students who were behind’ for extra credits. After he’d agreed you’d approached Eddie that same day, offering to come to his home and help him with his overdue assignments.

He was confused and skeptical at first, thinking this could all be some elaborate prank, but you were gentle and persuasive, and he’d agreed to pick you up later that day.

You’re sitting on his worn-out sofa, draped with a well loved but soft blanket. You’ve spent the last hour trying to get Eddie to understand cellular respiration (“Isn’t it just, like, breathing in and out?” “No, Eddie, this is cell biochemistry, it’s a bit more complicated than that”), but nothing you attempt seems to be working.

He’s despondent, won’t look at you, and seems resigned to his fate of never passing this particular subject, interjecting with statements like,

“Look, it’s just not going in.”

“I don’t know how to make it stick.”

“I don’t think I’ll get it, Princess, even if you beat it into me.”

The innuendo (accidental or not) is driving you crazy. As is Eddie’s lack of self belief.

You’d even tried explaining it by using D&D analogies.

“Think of the chemical reactions like individual characters interacting in groups. Like, if this particular troupe disband and some make allegiances with another, the group has different skills and attributes now, right?” But after a promising start even that doesn’t seem to hold his attention.

In fact, the more animated you get and closer you sit, the more distracted and fidgety he becomes, unwilling to engage fully with you and shifting uncomfortably.

You move further towards him on the sofa, determined to give it one last shot, and force him to make eye contact with you.

Their colour and depth surprises you as you look into them properly for the first time, noticing their rich, swirling chocolate and whiskey hues.

Your eyes briefly drop to his lips, the soft pink, plump, velvety pillows looking mightily enticing. God, they’re perfect.

Goosebumps rise on your arm as you feel his surprisingly soft curls tickle your shoulder.

Okay, you knew he was cute, but up close? Fucking hell…

You lean across your notes and over to the text book that’s on his other side. Your thighs are touching, and as you twist the side of your breast makes contact with his arm. If he looked slightly down and towards you he’d be able to see right down the neck of your tank top. You kind of hope he does.

Huffing, you prod at the book with your hand, hoping that the diagram on the page might make everything clearer. The movement makes your boobs jiggle a little.

You hadn’t noticed he’d stopped breathing and he suddenly lets out a huff of breath, covering it with a badly faked cough. His cheeks have flushed a light shade of pink.

So, you definitely weren’t imagining all that stuff in class.

Fuck it. You consider this might be the only opportunity you might get to do this, so decide to grab it. After all, academic tutelage was only part of your motivation to get him alone, and something you’ve been thinking about for a long time, one of the fantasies that keeps you up at night, pops into your head. One that would definitely get his attention. And if you can’t help his confidence academically, perhaps you can help with it somewhere else. Call it interpersonal tutelage…?

With as much nonchalance as you can muster, you say, “Um, maybe we should take a break. Y’know, relax a little?”

You scootch away to the end of the sofa, putting your back against the armrest and bringing your feet up onto the cushion in front of you. You grab a couple of throw cushions and slot them behind you, getting comfortable.

Eddie seems to relax a little too once you’ve moved away, but still looks uneasy.

God, are you really going to do this? What if he screams and runs away, or worse, tells his friends, or your classmates..? No, you’ve been thinking about this for far too long. Oh, fuck it x 2…

Feigning a stretch, you arch your back and place your hands at the back of your waist, pushing your chest, and breasts, upwards. Then you move them to the sides of your ribs, glancing over the sides of your boobs, seemingly-innocently pushing them together. You move a hand underneath one of your breasts, cupping it gently in the crook of your thumb and forefinger.

Eddie is still sitting tensely on the front edge of the sofa cushions, stealing sideways glances at you through the curtain of his hair.

“C’mon, Eddie, get comfy with me. It’ll help, I promise.”

Self-consciously, Eddie shifts himself and sits facing you, cross-legged, at the other end of the sofa. You give him a soft smile, which he returns with a slightly bashful one of his own, afterwards rolling his lips inwards between his teeth.

Okay, it’s now or never. Are you gonna be able to concentrate on this, Eddie?

You hum quietly, and almost closing your eyes you run a palm down your chest and over your belly. You drop one knee slightly out to the side, and run your hand down the inside of your thigh and back up it, eventually pushing your fingers between your thighs and cupping your mound with your palm.

You see Eddie’s eyes widen and hear a stifled choke.

Your hand moves to fully cup your breast, and you lightly trace your thumb over your hardening nipple whilst the hand between your legs begins to apply gentle pressure, making you inhale deeply.

Eddie watches you, agape, bringing his hands together and clasping one hand over the other in front of him, you surmise to disguise his burgeoning bulge.

You open your eyes a little, keeping them soft and half lidded, and gently smile in Eddie’s direction, ensuring he’s still watching you.

Using both hands to pop the button and lower the zipper on your jeans, you tease yourself by running the pretty elastic trim of your your panties between your fingertips, pulling it slightly away from you and letting it snap back onto your abdomen.

“Uh…”, he swallows hard, and you internally groan at the sight of his Adam’s apple bobbing in that delicious neck, “What’re you doing..?”

“What does it look like I’m doing, Eddie? I’m… relaxing…”

Sighing out the last word, you choose this moment to slip your hand down the front of your underwear, sliding over your mound and dipping just the tip of one finger between your folds, feeling the wetness that’s already pooled there. Your forehead furrows a little and you let out a quiet, contented hum.

Eddie’s eyes widen further and his eyebrows disappear completely under his bangs, and he sounds a little like he’s suffocating.

He tries to move further away from you along the sofa, unsuccessfully however as he’s wedged against the other armrest.

“Uh, I can, y’know, leave, or you could use my room, or, I can take you home, or, or-”

He’s babbling, and looking everywhere but at you. That’s not what you want at all, and you’re also concerned that he looks so uncomfortable.

“I can stop, if you want…”

He rushes out a reply, almost shouting the first syllable.

“N-NO! Um, no, it’s okay, really.”

“Okay, Eddie, stay right there. Keep your eyes on me, I wanna give you a show.”

He looks even more shocked, jaw dropping open, and you think he might bolt. But after a moment it’s clear that despite being full of anxiety, fear and self-consciousness, his curiosity, hormones and horniness are winning out, and he fixes his gaze on you.

He manages to squeak out, “Ok-aay…”

You lift your hips, using both hands to push your jeans and underwear down your legs until they reach your ankles. You slowly splay your knees, finally exposing yourself fully to Eddie’s gaze. One hand comes back to your breast, and you pinch your fabric-covered nipple between your thumb and forefinger.

He takes in the sight before him, the soft fur around your core, your wet folds glistening in the dim light of his living room, your sultry gaze, the peaks of your hardened nipples now visible through the thin fabric of your top.

He lets out a stuttering breath as his hips involuntarily shift underneath him, trying to find some friction.

“Jeezus fuck, Princess, are you tryin’a kill me?”

You try to think of something that might help relax him.

“If it helps you can imagine that we’re still studying. How about a quick lesson in female anatomy..?”

You move your hand down and with featherlight touches trace your fingertips around your pussy.

“Now, this whole area is my vulva.”

Eddie gulps.

Making a vertical line you trace your fingers over your wet lips.

“These are my labia.”

Eddie’s lips press together and he lets out a stammering hum, closing his eyes momentarily before snapping them back open so he doesn’t miss a thing.

“Are you paying attention, Eddie? This part is really important. This-,” you inhale sharply as you trail your wet fingers upwards and make contact, “This is where you’ll find my clit- fuck-”

It feels so delicious you almost don’t manage to finish your sentence, and you let out a long, low hum. Part of you doesn’t want to stop, but you’ve got more planned. Moving your fingers down again, you say,

“And this, here? This is my vagina…”

With a smile, you watch him stare as you dip a fingertip into your sopping hole, letting out a low moan as you gradually slip it inside of you.

“You know what the g-spot is, Eddie? I can show you where to find it, if you want me to…?”

You slide your finger in further, curling it towards your front wall, almost managing to tickle that certain spot within and letting out a loud groan.

At the other end of the sofa Eddie gasps an inhale, whimpering slightly, and you see him press the heel of his hand into his crotch. The combination of his sounds and actions is making you impossibly wetter - the boys you’ve been with before didn’t do much of either, and you didn’t know how much it turned you on.

You watch his face as he stares intently at your weeping centre as you slowly, so slowly move your finger in and out a few times.

“D’you think you’ll remember that, Eddie?”

“I promise I’ll fuckin’ try, Jesus Christ…”

He swallows again, exhaling heavily.

Deciding it’s time for the main event, you bring the hand that was squeezing your breast down your body, moving your fingertips to your clit and applying gentle pressure.

“I want you to see how wet you make me, Eddie. I want you to know how much I enjoy you watching my ass in biology class, how often I’ve thought about it when I’m alone. How much I like checking yours out in those oh-so tight jean- oh!”

A particularly exquisite circle followed by a firm press on your clit makes you moan out loud. The combination of both your hands has you close, closer than you imagined you’d be at this stage. It takes much longer when you’re by yourself, and you’re surprised and excited by just how much you’re enjoying having Eddie watch you.

Eddie’s fully gripping himself through his jeans now and is breathing heavily through his nose. He looks big, and you salivate at the thought.

You really want to see what he’s been hiding inside that tight denim.

“Show me, Eddie, I wanna see you.”

Hesitantly, never having experienced anything even close to this before, Eddie mumbles,

“You, uh…?”

“I wanna see you. Take out your cock. Let me see all of you, please.”

He’s rubbing himself, and you can see how strained his jeans are, a wet stain now visible in the dark fabric.

Slowly, eyes never leaving your face and looking for any tiny indication that you’re uncomfortable or have changed your mind, he slowly undoes his button and pulls down his zipper.

His languid pace is killing you, but in a good way; you realise he most likely has no idea what this is doing to you.

He rearranges the front of his jeans, opening the fly wide and leaving nothing but a thin layer of checkered cotton covering his member. The tent it’s creating is impressive.

He watches you stare and run your wet tongue over your bottom lip.

Letting out a nervous breath between pursed lips, he pushes one hand beneath the waistband of his boxers, using his thumb and two fingers to hold his cock at the base. Using his other hand he slowly, agonisingly slowly, pulls the fabric out and downwards, gradually exposing his full member to the lights of the room and to you.

You pause your own movements and spend a moment taking it in. It’s long, with an impressive girth - you briefly wonder whether he knows what he’s packing - and it’s the prettiest shade of pink you’ve ever seen. Lengthy, veined, slightly curved, and thick, so thick.

Eddie watches your expression for a moment. Satisfied that you’re not freaked or about to run away screaming, he brings the rest of his fingers to join the others, wrapping himself fully in his fist and squeezing gently, causing a little bead of precum to collect on the tip.

You take in the sight before you for a few moments, then utter, completely honestly, “Eddie, in case no one’s ever told you this, you have a really beautiful dick.”

His face and neck turn the second-prettiest shade of pink you’ve ever seen.

“No one’s ever told me that before, Princess.” Adding, almost in a whisper, “In fact, no one’s ever seen it.”

He chuckles lightly through that last sentence, embarrassed at what he’s just admitted. The ego boost of your comments has clearly given him some confidence though, as he adds with a slight smirk, a little breathy as he runs the pad of his thumb unhurriedly over his tip, “You, uh, really think so?”

Oh, so he likes me watching him too?

You can’t take your eyes off of it.

“I really do, Eddie. It’s so pretty.”

As if to confirm your statement you resume your hand movements, adding another finger and resuming circling your clit with the other. You notice that Eddie’s started moving too, his hand moving over himself in a deft gripping and twisting motion, his hips bucking up every now and again.

For a few moments neither of you say anything, the only sounds in the room your combined panting breaths and the lewd movements of wet skin.

Your clit is swollen and supremely sensitive, and, pushing in a little further, your fingers just tickle that exquisite spot within you.

You moan as you imagine it’s Eddie’s pretty cock inside you. That he’s leaning over you, thrusting into you, hitting that spot effortlessly. Maybe even talking to you, telling you how good your pussy feels, how well you’re taking him…

Suddenly your eyes roll back in your head and your mouth hangs open, a gutteral moan emerging from your chest as you get closer and closer.

Bringing your attention back to him you mumble, hurriedly,

“Jeezus Eddie, I’m gonna cum, you wanna see me cum?”

“Fuck, sweetheart, I’ve never wanted anything more in my entire fucking life.”

Eddie’s words come out in a spluttering rush and on his last word your breathing halts, your muscles lock and you cum, hard, clenching around your fingers and letting out an involuntary strangled scream.

Somewhere in the back of your fuzzy mind you think you hear Eddie let out a loud, “Holy shhhiiiit!”

You come down a little, opening your eyes and locking them with Eddie’s. You ride out your aftershocks, humming as you feel your fingers inside of you and your juices running down them. You eventually remove your fingers from your cunt, leaving its puffy wetness fully on display, and trace them around your lips and clit.

“F-fuck, Princess, that’s the hottest goddamn thing I’ve ever fuckin’ seen…”

Eddie’s red-faced and panting, his cock still very much standing to attention in his now vice-like grip, the tip an angry red and leaking copious amounts of precum. His eyes are blown dark, the chocolate rims almost completely obscured. His face and neck are flushed and he’s covered in a sheen of sweat, and he’s clenching his jaw, looking like he’s trying desperately not to bust.

“Are you ok over there, Eddie?”

“Shit, yeah, yes, I mean, fuck.”

Breathily, you ask him,

“Do you wanna cum?”

“Fuck yes, I just, I didn’t know whether you wanted me to.”

“Oh I do Eddie, I really do. It’s your turn now. You gonna cum for me? Please, let me see you lose it, show me everything you’ve got.”

He breathes out a loud sigh in what seems like relief. You like how good he’s being for you, learning yet more about yourself that you didn’t know before.

His fist speeds up as his other hand comes to hold his balls, deftly stroking and rolling the flesh. His brow furrows deeply and his lips clamp shut around a low moan. He’s staring intently at you, eyes flicking between your face and your still-dripping cunt.

Suddenly his expression turns to one resembling surprise, as his eyebrows lift and his mouth opens, a string of expletives leaving those perfect, plump lips,

“Fuck, fuck, Jeezus, motherf-, oh my-, fuckfuckfuuuck!”

His jaw drops as his abdomen contracts, and his eyes fix on your cunt as he jets hot ropes of white cum into the air and over his fist and t-shirt. There’s so much, and it seems never ending.

The sight is even better than you’d imagined it might be and your hips buck up into your hand, making you press your fingers into your clit again triggering another aftershock, and you find yourself moaning along with him.

For a few moments there’s more silence, aside from your panting and heavy breathing.

Eventually Eddie chuckles a little, and you huff a breath out through your nose with a smile on your face.

You’re both a sweaty, sticky mess, but neither of you care.

“Fuck, Eddie, that was…” You’re lost for words.

“Amazing? Incredible?” Seeing the grin plastered across Eddie’s face is easily as gratifying as all the other stuff you’ve done tonight.

You both giggle as Eddie says, “Fuck me, Princess, you’re definitely the best tutor I’ve ever had.”

Neither of you really want to move, but some cleanup is definitely necessary. Eddie takes the blanket from the sofa and throws it in the washer, cleaning up quickly in the bathroom, letting you know when it’s free and returning in a change of clothes, throwing the others in with the blanket.

As you both process what’s just transpired you share timid glances and half smiles.

You both sit on the sofa again as you start to pack up your notes and books. In another unforeseen realisation, you’re surprised at how much you’ve enjoyed Eddie’s company, and the warm feeling you get inside every time he looks at you is entirely unexpected.

You realise you’re gonna have to be the one to say something, and give Eddie a smirk.

“So, how about next time we do some practical revision on, maybe, male anatomy?”

He looks a little surprised, but certainly not unhappy at the suggestion that there might actually be a ‘next time’.

“You really wanna, uh, tutor me again?”

Nodding in the affirmative, you reply, “Oh yeah, I think we’ve both learned a lot this afternoon.”

Holding his gaze, you suggest,

“Same time next week..?”

Lesson 2: Male anatomy | Extra Credits 01: Communication Skills | Extra Credits 02: French

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The Perfect Gift

【Synopsis】 : Steve couldn't decide what gift to buy you while he was on a mission in paris. So he bought them all and now wants you to try them out. Every. Single. One.

『W.C』 : 1.11k

-> Genre: Pure Smut. No plot.

Pairing: Avenger!Steve x F.Reader

[Warnings] : Edging. Fingering. Dirty talk. Use of a dildo. Making out. Pet names. Swearing. Neck kisses.

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You don’t know how you ended up in such a predicament. But here you were, sitting on several blankets on the floor with your back against the end of your bed frame with pillows supporting you. Steve had gone on a shopping spree while he was in Paris, and at first, you thought he simply bought you a nice outfit or even some French snacks. But no, this was Steve you were thinking about. The man who secretly has a dark spot. A dirty side and of course he had bought you an array of toys. Especially.. butt plugs.

“I didn’t know which one would suit you, so I bought them all.” That was his excuse for the ten or so plugs lying hiding in a giant bag… among other things. He told you that about an hour ago now. Having set up a little spot for you to lay while he worked on you. He first took some attentiveness in stretching you. Lube was all over the blankets by the time he was done, and you were shaking like a leaf at this point. His fingers switching between your pussy to your ass was making your head spin in the best way and the more he worked on you the more nervous you got with the idea of the new toys. He wouldn’t tell you what else was in the bag other than ‘it’s a surprise’ making your nerves even more on edge.

He sat behind you, letting you lay on your lower back, holding yourself with your elbows. He sat you in front of your large full-length mirror, letting you see exactly what the gems looked like when they were pushed into your puckered hole. First, it was a red gem, ruby, it was cute and simple and he always said red was your colour. But he kept going, pulling the toy out, he pushed another one in. One after the other, and at this point, you didn’t care what the gem colour was. All that mattered was the feeling of it going in and out over and over again. He was edging you without even realizing and it made you all hot and bothered.

"S-Stevie.” at this point he needed him to fuck you before you explode but he just chuckled putting the new on, a purple gem deep inside your ass. He twisted it slowly, pretending to make remarks such as ‘Such a pretty colour’, ‘You should wear purple more often’, ‘It’s got a bright shine than the other gems’ as if he was talking about clothing or some accessory, rather then a butt plug. He pulled it out still satisfied with it. No, there was a perfect one in here, he just needed to find it. Your hazy eyes looked around the room while he dug in the bag, you saw all the plugs lying randomly on the floor, lube dripping off all of them, some most likely smeared with your own juices, given you were practically leaking for Steve to touch you.

“Ahh!” You suddenly look back at yourself in the mirror, seeing he placed a much thicker plug inside this time, but instead of a gem, it was a tail…. a bright red fox tail with a snow-white tip. It sat so beautifully on the floor, making you shiver. His fingers rubbed against the fur, patting it while he groaned. This was the perfect piece. A tail that made you look like what he thought of you as…. Just a sweet little fox in a big bad wolfs trap.

“My pretty little fox…” He whispered in your ear, making you whimper at his words. He picked up another object from the bag, letting you see he got a tentacle dildo. A deep purple one. The one you saw online the other night. You thought you were alone while browsing for sex toys, but Steve must have noticed the cheeky shit. He held the toy in front of you, giving you a good view of it. You bucked your hips, wiggling in anticipation while he spilled some lube on the object. “You want to be fucked by a tentacle baby? Dirty girl.”

“P-please Stevie.” You cried, feeling him rub the dildo up and down lightly pushing the tip of the tentacle against your clit and it started vibrating. “ffffuuucckk!!” You screamed out, trying to back away from the vibration, but Steve's body caged you, his thighs either side of you. He played with the tail with his free hand, stroking the fur while lightly tugging on it. Everything was so sensitive, and you felt like you were going to explode. He slipped the dildo inside your puffy cunt, fucking you harshly with it. Your eyes were glued to the mirror, watching the toy go in and out. In and out…

“Fuck, look at you. You’re enjoying this my little fox. Being fucked stupid on some toys.” His voice rang in your ears. Your head was spinning and your body was jerking in rhythm of his thrusts. You could feel you were close to your high but it felt different. Felt… faster, more intense.

“Steve I-” Before you could say another word, your body shook like crazy. Legs locking, hands gripping tight on Steve's thighs. You squirted all over the blankets, some of it managed to splatter across the mirror, making your lover chuckle in amusement. Once you slowly came down from your high, Steve switched off the toy before discarding it somewhere on the floor. His hand snaked along your wet body, squeezing your tit before gripping your chin, pulling your face upwards so his lips could capture yours.

“Hmm my baby.” he kissed you again “My pretty baby.” he kissed the corner of your mouth, "You enjoying yourself darling?” he licked your neck, sucking your skin. You just humped in response, feeling tired from the orgasm you had just felt. But Steve didn’t give you time to relax in your bliss as he softly pushed you forward, making you fall onto your tummy, keeping your legs bent and ass in the air. Your face was smooshed against the mirror making you keep eye contact with yourself. But Steve had the perfect view. Your ass wiggling in his face with a perfect tail swaying with it.

“You ready for around two…” He tugged harshly on your tail making your eyebrows knit tight together. “I have so many other toys to try on you.”

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in which bf!riki plays a prank on you for tiktok | tiktok series

riki x gn!reader, fluff, crack-ish, warnings: cursing, pet names, riki is a little shit (when is he never)

riki giggled to himself as he set up the camera. one day, while mindlessly scrolling through tiktok on his phone, a particular video piqued his interest. a couple had gotten into a big argument over the boyfriend having a lot more knowledge on nails than his girlfriend expected. he immediately knew he had to make it with you. 

you weren’t too interested in tiktok, but you also loved to get your nails done. riki would often pay for your nails, even though you told him countless times he didn’t have to. he loved paying for your nails, and seeing what you got whenever you came back home. this seemed like the perfect prank to play on you.

it took riki two days to research more information about nails. he memorized the different shapes, some of the common polish colors, he even asked sunoo the difference between gel x and acrylic nails a couple times. today, riki offered to take you to get your nails done after having such a busy week, saying he wanted to “treat you as usual”. but this time, he wanted to give a suggestion.

riki pressed record and straightened his face after seeing you approach the car.  “hey baby,” he greets you as you settle into the car. “you ready to go?”

“yes, thank you for taking me ki.” he grabs your hand and kisses your knuckles. “are you gonna get your nails done with me this time?”

“aha, absolutely not.” he laughs off your request. you’ve practically begged him endlessly to get your nails done together, but there’s no way he would budge anytime soon. “i was actually thinking though, you should get something different this time.”

“really? what should i get?” you smile at your boyfriend. the sparkle in your eyes almost caused him to falter in the moment. he took your hand and spread your fingers apart, pretending to get a good look at them.

“i know you like simple styles, maybe try a short tapered square with a french tip?” he could see your head twitch slightly in his peripheral vision, and it took everything in him to not smile and blow his cover.

“or you could get that funny bunny and bubble bath combo? i saw that and it was really cute, it would suit you well.” this time you snatched your hand away from his grasp. 

“riki, what the fuck are you talking about?” you shrieked. he looked up at your wide eyes, which were astonished at his recommendations. he let a giggle slip, just before pulling it together and feigning innocence.

“what? i’m giving you recommendations.”

“and where exactly have you seen these nails? and how do you know what they are?” you said in shock. riki was right, you liked simpler nail styles; however you didn’t expect him to know anything about nail shapes and designs. “who have you been hanging around?” you asked, squinting your eyes at him.

“baby this is, like, common knowledge.”

“no it’s not? are you seriously trying to gaslight me right now?” you laughed incredulously. 

almost comically, you looked around the vehicle to check for cameras when you caught a red light peeking from your boyfriend’s side. riki knew he had been caught when you turned to him with a smile and flushed cheeks from embarrassment. 

riki couldn’t help himself and busted out laughing, pointing at your sheepish face, and back to his phone. he stopped recording and saved the video to edit and upload later.

“i got you so good, y/n, you gotta admit i did pretty good with this one.”

“i can’t believe you did, i’ve seen this trend on tiktok too!” you groaned, hiding your face behind your hands. “still, how’d you even know about any of that?”

“tons of research, and sunoo helped me a bit.”

“can’t believe you got sunoo to help swindle me as well.” you said as you leaned back in the seat and crossed your arms, a pout present on your lips.

“aw, it’s just a tiny prank, baby. besides, i’m still taking you to get your nails done.” riki said, leaving a peck on your cheek and pulling out of the driveway.

[ja3hwa]

♡ 𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟖: 𝐓𝐨𝐲𝐬/𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫 𝐒𝐞𝐱 - 𝐊.𝐇𝐉 ♡

【sʏɴᴏᴘsɪs】 : Hongjoong couldn't decide what gift to buy you while he was travelling. So he bought them all and now wants you to try them out. Every. Single. One.

『ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ』 : 1.11k

-> ɢᴇɴʀᴇ: Pure Smut

ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: Idol!Hongjoong x F.Reader

[ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs] : Edging. Fingering. Dirty talk. Use of a dildo. Making out. Pet names. Swearing. Neck kisses.

Thank you, my darling, @nateezfics, for requesting Hongjoong for this day. I hope you enjoy, baby. ♡♡♡

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You don’t know how you ended up in such a predicament. But here you were, sitting on several blankets on the floor with your back against the end of your bed frame with pillows supporting you. Hongjoong had gone on a shopping spree while he was in Paris, and at first, you thought he simply bought you a nice outfit or even some French snacks. But no, this was Hongjoong you were thinking about. The man who secretly has a dark spot. A dirty side and of course he had bought you an array of toys. Especially.. but plugs.

“I didn’t know which one would suit you, so I bought them all.” that was his excuse for the ten or so plugs lying hiding in a giant bag… among other things. He told you that about an hour ago now. Having set up a little spot for you to lay while he worked on you. He first took some attentiveness in stretching you. Lube was all over the blankets by the time he was done and you were shaking like a leaf at this point. His fingers switching between your pussy to your ass was making your head spin in the best way and the more he worked on you the more nervous you got with the idea of the new toys. He wouldn’t tell you what else was in the bag other than ‘it’s a surprise’ making your nerves even more on edge.

He sat behind you, letting you lay on your lower back, holding yourself with your elbows. He sat you in front of your large full-length mirror, letting you see exactly what the gems looked like when they were pushed into your puckered hole. First, it was a red gem, ruby, it was cute, simple and he always said red was your colour. But he kept going, pulling the toy out he pushed another one in. One after the other and at this point you didn’t care what the gem colour was, all that mattered was the feeling of it going in and out over and over again. He was edging you without even realizing and it made you all hot and bothered.

“J-Joong.” at this point he needed him to fuck you before you explode but he just chuckled putting the new on, a purple gem deep inside your ass. He twisted it slowly, pretending to make remarks such as ‘Such a pretty colour’, ‘You should wear purple more often’, ‘It’s got a bright shine than the other gems’ as if he was talking about clothing or some accessory, rather then a butt plug. He pulled it out still satisfied with it. No, there was a perfect one in here, he just needed to find it. Your hazy eyes looked around the room while he dug in the bag, you saw all the plugs lying randomly on the floor, lube dripping off all of them, some most likely smeared with your own juices, given you were practically leaking for Hongjoong to touch you.

“Ahh!” You suddenly look back at yourself in the mirror, seeing he placed a much thicker plug inside this time, but instead of a gem, it was a tail…. a bright red fox tail with a snow-white tip. It sat so beautifully on the floor making you shiver. His fingers rubbed against the fur, patting it while he groaned. This was the perfect piece. A tail that made you look like what he thought of you as…. Just a sweet little fox in a big bad wolfs trap.

“My pretty little fox…” He whispered in your ear making you whimper at his words. He picked up another object from the bag letting you see he got a tentacle dildo. A deep purple one. The one you saw online the other night. You thought you were alone while browsing for sex toys but Hongjoong must have noticed the cheeky shit. He held the toy in front of you giving you a good view of it. You bucked your hips, wiggling in anticipation while he spilled some lube on the object. “You want to be fucked by a tentacle baby? Dirty girl.”

“P-please Joongie.” You cried, feeling him rub the dildo up and down lightly pushing the tip of the tentacle against your clit and it started vibrating. “ffffuuucckk!!” You screamed out, trying to back away from the vibration but Hongjoong’s body caged you, his thighs either side of you. He played with the tail with his free hand, stroking the fur while lightly tugging on it. Everything was so sensitive and you felt like you were going to explode. He slipt the dildo inside your puffy cunt, fucking you harshly with it. Your eyes were glued to the mirror, watching the toy go in and out. In and out…

“Fuck, look at you. You’re enjoying this my little fox. Being fucked stupid on some toys.” His voice rang in your ears. Your head was spinning and your body was jerking in rhythm of his thrusts. You could feel you were close to your high but it felt different. Felt… faster, more intense.

“Hongjoong I-” Before you could say another word your body shook like crazy. Legs locking, hands gripping tight on Hongjoong’s thighs. You squirted all over the blankets, some of it managed to splatter across the mirror, making your lover chuckle in amusement. Once you slowly came down from your high, Joong switched off the toy before discarding it somewhere on the floor. His hand snaked along your wet body, squeezing your tit before gripping your chin, pulling your face upwards so his lips could capture yours.

“Hmm my baby.” he kissed you again “My pretty baby.” he kissed the corner of your mouth, "You enjoying yourself darling?” he licked your neck, sucking your skin. You just humped in response, feeling tired from the orgasm you had just felt. But Hongjoong didn’t give you time to relax in your bliss as he softly pushed you forward, making you fall onto your tummy, keeping your legs bent and ass in the air. Your face was smooshed against the mirror making you keep eye contact with yourself. But Hongjoong had the perfect view. Your ass wiggling in his face with a perfect tail swaying with it.

“You ready for around two…” He tugged harshly on your tail making your eyebrows knit tight together. “I have so many other toys to try on you.”

[bobbin-buckley]

Wednesday Addams Headcanons

Wednesday Addams x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Fluff and Smut (aged up!!)

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SFW

-When you both met Wednesday hated you she only disliked you because you were better than her at lots of things

-She didn’t actually really hate you she was just mad because she actually loved you

-All she would do is ignore you when she discovered these feelings. Enid told her that she should put on her big girl pants and ask you out

-Wednesday was always blaming you for this feeling, it wasn’t partially your fault I mean you’re so goddamn pretty

-She finally accepted this feeling and asked you out on a coffee date at WeatherVane. It went nicer than Wednesday expected, you exchanged numbers (you had to help her), gave her a kiss on the cheek and planned another date

-Sooner or later you asked Wednesday to be your girlfriend and how you really liked her

“The feeling’s mutual” she’d say

-After not even a few months of dating Wednesday was pretty protective of you

-If a guy were to flirt with you she’d give them a death glare causing them to flee

-You didn’t mind the Over-Protective-Wednesday-Addams it was honestly sweet that she cared for you so much, even if she wouldn’t show it physically

-Wednesday wasn’t much for physical touch, she was rather more for words. Eventually she adjusted to some touching like pinky holding, hugs, kisses on your knuckles, a kiss on her cheek or forehead

-some physical touch is always behind doors, Wednesday hates pda. The closes thing to pda you’ll get is her pinky holding under a table. It’s quite cute infact

-Wednesday was never for pet names but she’ll call you “Cara Mia” “Mi Amor” “Mon Tresor” “mea vita” in Spanish, French or Latin

-Enid tended to tease Wednesday about you, how she was so head over heels for you without even realizing it

-You guys eventually get a room if your own together

-Fencing matches, watching/listening to her play cello, hearing her type on her type writer, going to the raven with her, investigating together, she offers to grave dig with you and you actually enjoy it

-You’ll give her ideas for her writing and sometimes she’ll write them in

NSFW (Everyone is Aged up)

-More dom for sure, if you’d fight her over it she wouldn’t be slow thats for sure

-Honestly most times you guys have sex she prefers it vanilla, unless she’s feeling kinky and mad then roughness will come in

-Sex at night, never usually during the day because she’s worried Thornhill or Enid will walk in

-She’s moderately quiet there’ll be groans and whimpers from her, while as you…she wants to hear you scream but in the environment you’re in it won’t work out

-Enid almost walking in on you guys

-She’d definitely do knife play and pain play, she won’t be crazy about it like actually stab you. She doesn’t wanna hurt you too much. (So she’s still soft even during intimate)

-probably owns a strap, a black strap ina box under her bed (uses it once in a while)

-Will throw thing out of the room and will lock him in a drawer if he ever attempts to spy

-She really tries to pleasure you, she’s never done nor thought about having sex with someone (obviously this is aged up)

-She loves pleasuring you, even if she likes to make you hold your orgasm or pulls away before you cum but other than that she likes to please you well

-I’d say she is the type to do queening (face sitting) she loves having you sit on her face, like actually sit she likes the thrill of not being able to breath while tongue fucking you

-She is soft during sex, making sure your okay if she does something different or if she accidentally hurts you

“This okay?”

“Okay…I’m going to put it in Amor”

“Shit, are you alright?” “Wednesday Addams apologizing? No way” “shut up…but seriously”

-Whenever you’re top (rare) she wants you to be rough with her she loves pain. You are always unsure about it but she claims she’s fine

-Aftercare is a meh for her. She’ll make you a bath but you’re kinda on your own from there (depending on how you feel) like if she went rough and you’re super tired and can’t walk she’ll help you to the bathroom but otherwise ur good

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Where are my little gays at?

Sorry for a late upload I’ve been going through something and I broke up with my gf so it’s been hard for me to find motivation but I’m alive! I think?

Anyways, I’m starting something for Tara rn I think you guys will like it cause I love it

But have a good day/night! 😃

[heartsforvin]

Heyyy loveee!!!🫶🏻

All your latest stories have been so beautiful and interesting, I love them!!😮‍💨

dad!Vinnie lives free in my head forever was so beautiful😭🫶🏻 If it's not too much trouble you could do another one where it's Vinnie and the Reader's daughter (or son) first day of school As if it were her first day in life and they take her to class and everything becomes emotional because her baby has grown quite a bit🥹💕

I hope you can do it if you want obviously, I send you all my love and I hope the work becomes less burdensome 💌🫂

ALL GROWN UP

this is sooo cute 🥹

thank you for the request !!!!

pairing; vinnie hacker x fem!reader

warnings; a bit sad, crying, use of pet names, pure fluff otherwise !!

summary; it’s your son’s first day of school and you can’t help but be an emotional wreck at the fact your baby’s growing up

ever since your son was born you dreaded the day he started his first day of school. he was a pretty easy newborn and toddler, so you figured the first days of school would go smoothly, right?

wrong. well, it went smoothly for your son and husband, but for you not so much.

you woke up to vinnie peppering kisses all over your face as he whispers for you to get up.

“c’mon, baby, i got wes all ready.” he told you as you slowly sit up and rub your eyes.

yawning, vinnie slowly drags you out of the bed. you slip on your slippers as you and vinnie make your way to the kitchen.

“mama!” your five year old son exclaims as he sees you enter the kitchen with his father.

you smile and ruffle his hair as he finishes up his breakfast. “what’cha got there, bubba?” you ask him.

“dad made me french toast with strawberries,” he replies with a smile. “said i need a good breakfast for today.”

you smile and nod. “first day of school, you excited?” you ask as you take a seat next to your son.

meanwhile, your husband is plating up more french toast with strawberries just for you. he hands them to you and kisses your head.

wesley nodded as he finished chewing his food. “so excited!” he exclaims.

he soon finishes his breakfast and vinnie goes to help him brush his teeth. you finish up breakfast yourself and decide to get dressed.

about ten minutes later the three of you were finally ready to leave. you helped your son slip on his shoes and vinnie helped him with his backpack before you headed out the door.

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your foot anxiously shook against the car as the three of you were on your way to the school. vinnie held your hand, squeezing it occasionally to try and calm you down.

“you’re more nervous than wes,” vinnie lightly chuckled as he took a quick glance at you. “he’s gonna be fine, babe.” he reassured.

you smiled at vinnie then took a glance at your son in the backseat. he was kicking his feet while looking out the window.

you knew he was going to be fine. he’s never had a problem with other kids, and was honestly the most extroverted five year old you’ve seen.

ten minutes later you arrive to the school. vinnie parks the car and the two of you unbuckle and turn to face your son.

“you ready, bubba?” vinnie asks wesley as you watch your son grab his backpack.

the boy gives you both a smile and basically out of the car before he can respond. you and vinnie smile to each other before getting out of the car.

vinnie grabs wesley’s hand as you hold your hand in his, the three of you making it to the entrance of the school.

once inside and guided to the classroom, you can see the smile on your son’s face widen at your excitement.

you’re excited for him, proud of him, but a little bit of you is sad at this milestone. it’s a bittersweet moment to watch your son grow up, learn new things, experience life. part of you wishes you could just hold onto him forever.

rounding the corner, vinnie notifies you that the room you’re looking for is the second door to your left.

the three of you stoped a few inches from the classroom to say one last goodbye to your son before the end of the day.

you and vinnie crouched down to wesley’s height and smiled up at him. “you’re gonna do great, wes. mama and i wanna hear all about your day when we pick you up, okay?” vinnie says.

wesley smiles as he tugs on his backpack straps, ready to go into the room and finally start his first day.

he turns his gaze to you and sees that you’re crying. “don’t cry, mama.” he says as he hugs you tightly.

you hug him tightly even if the backpack on him is in the way. you laugh lightly before you kiss his head.

“i’m just so proud of you, baby,” you inform your son as you hold his face in your hands. “you’re gonna do great and meet some great friends, you got it?”

wesley smiles and hugs both you and vinnie. “i got it,” he smiles. “can i go now?”

you chuckle softly and ruffle his hair before you and vinnie tell him you love him. before you know it your son is in the classroom and the door is shut.

you and vinnie look into the window as he hugs you, kissing your cheek as he reassures you your son will be okay.

as the two of you walk back to the car hand in hand. its quiet for a minute before vinnie speaks up.

“you know what this means,” vinnie speaks. you already know where this is going, you playfully roll your eyes at him but let him continue. “now we have more time for ourselves.”

you laugh and hit his chest. “you’re insufferable,” you tell him. “you’re lucky i love you.”

vinnie laughs as he holds you tighter, the two of you getting into the car quickly after.

“as much as i love him, im glad it’ll just be us for a few hours now.” vinnie says as he starts up the engine.

you laugh again. “that sounds terrible, vin,” you tell him. “but i’m glad we do too.” you smile before kissing him.

you knew your boy would be just fine at school, that he’d make good friends and learn good things. you knew you’d be fine, too. you just might need a little more time than others.

hiii !!! i loved writing this , it was so cute !!! i hope you all enjoyed reading it !!!

oh also !! for some reason tumblr isn’t showing some of your guys’ users that are on my taglist. so i swear im not forgetting you, it just won’t let me tag you for some reason 🥲

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[prettyboypistol]

It says requests are open but please feel free to ignore if not and ofc don't do it if you do not feel like it or don't have inspo but may I request the mercs (tf2) reacting to finding out the reader (male ofc) has a voice kink and got turned on hearing them talk? Thank you in advance! have a nice day/night !! - transleviathan

Tf2 Mercs Realizing You Have a Voice Kink! || x Male!Reader +/18

Scout

Oh God, he gets so turned on when you tell him.

He already dirty talk babbles, now it's a hell of a lot more intentional.

Pulls you close and whispers dirty things in your ears

"Hey there, baby boy, wanna have a quickie?"/"Hey there prettyboy, you doing anythin' later tonight?"/"I got a bucket of chicken-"

Jeremy HAS and will CONTINUE TO take this as a massive ego stroke that makes him feel high as a kite.

Has asked to see if just his voice can get you off. (embarrassed when it can)

MAFIA VOICE HOTSHOT SCOUT THO

Soldier

He's really confused at first, but understands it after you lay on the compliments about how manly and hot his voice is.

Likes viewing it as him being superior to you in an authority figure in a military sense.

Solly likes dropping his voice suddenly to make you scream in surprise. He likes how you tense up and blush.

High key wants to kiss you when you get embarrassed.

Thinks it's funny when you giggle eagerly when he insults you in a deep voice.

Demoman

He's kinda caught off guard that you find his voice hot, but takes it and sprints with it.

Absolutely turns up the Scottish pet names and slang terms to fluster you. "Attaboy, there's a good lad." Is his favorite way to praise you.

Think it's cute how excited you get when he mutters under his breath.

Tavish grumbles an exasperated "Jesus christ.." and suddenly he has a cute Lil boyfriend in his lap and trying to kiss his face off.

PINS YOU DOWN AND DIRTY TALKS

Engineer

Oh this man takes it and runs with it. As soon as you tell him you like, really, like his voice, he feels his heart flutter

High key wants to role-play a cowboy and outlaw scene where he catches you and you 'convince' him not to turn you in.

You get "howdy"'d a lot more lol

SO MANY SOUTHERN NICKNAMES

Can't help but drop his voice and feel you up, God, he loves the reaction you give. You better be prepared for hot hyperfixation rants

Pyro

Overjoyed that someone actually likes their voice- not in the invasive way. When you confess that you find the muffling of their voice from their gas mask.

They like that your Kink isn't more... explicitly their voice, moreso the muffling.

The heavy breathing and little whines that you can hear when you're close.. nobody else hears that but you, and it turns you on.

Pyro likes talking to you through little orders that are easy to understand. (mmt./sit, mhpay./stay, mm mny./good boy)

Likes grabbing you by your hair and pulling you close to make you listen to the hissing of air from the gas mask.

Heavy

GOD. DAMN. This man goes above and beyond with his accent and russian talk around you after you tell him

He's super flustered but also really happy that you find his voice attractive! He's always been insecure about how he sounds in English because he sounds stupid when he talks in English.

When you express attraction to Heavy's voice, he gets all happy and confident.

"Oh? You like Heavy's voice!" Heavy pins you against a wall, his laugh shaking you. "Good."

Medic

"Oh, but listening to me talking about vivisections grosses you out?" kind of teasing

HUUUUGE ego boost to him, def likes teasing you with his voice and gently touching you in little ways (grabbing thighs, petting stomach, rubbing neck) ALL TOUCHING FROM BEHIND JESUS CHRIST

Again, loves holding you from behind and growling things int your ear as he kisses your neck. (please introduce him to mirror sex PLEASE)

German. So. Much. Fucking. German.

Wants to teach you German so so so badly!!!!

Spy

he knew you had a voice kink as soon as he talked to you.

He loves sneaking up on you and whispering dirty french in your ear. You don't know exactly what he's saying, but you know it's said to make you blush.

Only translates the dirty talk to english to fluster you further with an "Oh, I'm sorry dear, let me translate.."

Spy loves making you flustered with different voices, especially with roleplay scenes (loves dressing up in elaborate roles i'll die on this hill)

Sniper

Pins you against a wall and whispers into your ear, close enough for you to feel the warmth of his breath. "Oh, so you gotta thing for Aussies then? Right, I can work with that, darlin'~"

This man WILL bring you on a sniping mission and order you to get off as his eyes are trained on the target.

Likes how he can just order you to be aroused, just by a certain word or inflection in his speech. He grins like a predator when he realizes his power over you and God. You know it's over for you.

Has offered to dirty talk his way into getting road head

[meiliarotten]

Lingerie Headcanons (All Mercs!)

🔞Minors DNI🔞

The Masterlist

👟 Scout 👟

Honestly I see scout as the kind of guy that gets worked up if you just happen to wear a bra and panties that match.

He just likes the idea that you put thought into what you were gonna wear for him

If you really wanna play to a fantasy though…

Playboy Bunny suits

It’s stereotypical, but people find those outfits sexy for a reason, so can you really blame him?

Favorite colors- he would claim to like the typical red and black, but I honestly think he has a soft spot for pink.

And he definitely doesn’t know shit about lingerie styles (tbh, neither do I. I’m looking at charts and cosmopolitan articles as I write this) so a simple bra and panty set suits him just fine

🦅 Soldier 🦅

Just dress up as the Statue of Liberty, he’ll be all over you

Ok, I’m kidding. Kinda. On to the serious stuff.

I think less is more with Soldier. I’m thinking vintage pinup aesthetic really gets him going

I know it’s not technically lingerie, but hear me out

Wear a dress or top that shows off your chest or “accidentally” drop something only to bend over in a skirt that’s conveniently just a bit too short

Bonus points if your wearing some actual lingerie beneath that skirt, flashing a bit of lace

Tease him, see if you can crack that strict drill sergeant demeanor her tries so hard to maintain

Once you're in private just know he’s not going to hold back on you.

favorite colors are red white and blue. No, I will not be backing down on this.

🔥 Pyro 🔥

the more colorful, the better with this one!

That goes double for frills.

Honestly the two of you could probably make a whole day out of you trying on different outfits and strutting around like a runway model, much to their delight

Pyro is like your own personal cheerleader

May also enjoy sexy costumes (nurses, French maids, etc), but I don’t see them as being much into roleplay, so those are probably more for fun

The fashion show usually ends when an outfit is just too hot for them to resist 😏

Because Pyro fucks and I will die on that hill

Their favorite colors for lingerie would be shades ranging from fire red to pastel pink

Favorite style is either babydolls or rompers. They just think you look so cute in them!

💥 Demoman 💥

He probably has the most ‘traditional’ lingerie tastes of everyone

Nothing too fancy, just a silk chemise or a pair of lacy black panties will do just fine

He definitely loves being surprised with it now and then. Undressing you to find that you’re wearing something special is always a turn on

Sometimes he’ll even save up to buy you a pair for special occasions like anniversaries.

He always gets super flustered when giving it to you, though. It’s really freaking cute

That said, if you really want to get him going, wear a pair of his boxers

You know those guys who think it’s hot as fuck when their partners wear their boxers or briefs?

Yeah, Demo’s one of those guys, 100%

Plus, you get to wear comfy, loose underwear. It’s a win-win!

🥊 Heavy 🥊

Heavy doesn’t have any need for fancy lingerie

Honestly he’s kinda terrified of tearing it. That stuff is expensive!

That said, he does enjoy the way you look in a teddy.

When he learns the name of the garment he’ll call you his “little bear.” It quickly becomes his favorite pet name for you

Favorite colors- doesn’t really have any. He thinks you look pretty in any hue.

That said, one thing that gets him even more worked up than lingerie?

Is when you wear one of his shirts- obviously way to big for you, fitting you like a nightgown- and nothing else.

🔧 Engineer 🔧

this is gonna be stereotypical as hell

And honestly he’s very aware of how stereotypical it is and he’s a little ashamed of it

But if you wore a sexy cowgirl costume he would be on you in a nanosecond

But let’s run with that- I think Engie likes costumes

This man has a secret knack for roleplay, I’m telling you

Naughty nurses, feathery show girls, a college student with a low cut blouse who would do anything for a passing grade

He does have some more vanilla tastes as well though. For example I think he loves the simplicity of a camisole or nightgown

Favorite colors would include white and baby blue

🏥 Medic 🏥

I will PERISH on this hill- Medic is a thigh man.

He LOVES the way stockings hug your legs. (In fact I’ve written a fic about this exact scenario)

He would also go feral over a sexy nurse outfit. Is it stereotypical? Yes. But it is also very hot. (I have also written a fic about this)

He’s definitely bold enough to just outright ask you to wear something for him, perhaps a blood red bustier and some matching garters (to play into that thigh kink I mentioned)

However he leaves it up to you when you will be wearing said thing, maintaining some element of surprise.

Once he actually sees you in it, perhaps waiting for him in his private quarters after a long day of work, he will take his time to admire you, making you do a little spin for him

He’ll definitely tease you and refuse to undress you until you're begging for his touch on your bare skin.

🦘 Sniper 🦘

Sniper is not a picky man when it comes to sex

That said, lingerie is always a welcome surprise

His only preference comes down to the style of the lingerie- he prefers crotchless designs.

He doesn’t see the point of wearing something sexy if he has to take it off to fuck you

Styles where the bottom of the panties can be easily pulled to the side also work for this

I think he also enjoys silkier textures.

He’ll run his hands over the fabric both during and after sex, almost as a way to soothe himself and come down from the high

Neither of you really know why this calms him down so much

🌹 Spy 🌹

Spy has sugar daddy energy and will probably buy lingerie for you

Expect the fanciest, silkiest garments that money can buy.

Chemise, robes, and negligee (which is basically the “wealthy widow whose husband died under mysterious circumstances” robe, according to the internet)

Most often they would be in traditional black, but I feel like a deep violet or midnight blue could also be appealing to him.

Oh and get ready to be teased to hell and back.

Spy likes to take his time, especially when you’re wearing something nice for him. After all, what’s the point if he just strips it off of you immediately? (plus this stuff is expensive so he’s gotta get his money’s worth out of this.)

He loves teasing you

[risenwrites]

Title: The Important Question

Pairing: Boyfriend! Sanji X Girlfriend! Reader

AU: Modern Day

Warnings: Slight angst if you squint, mainly fluff, french words (I used Google translate pls don’t come at me), reader is kinda clueless, pet names (my love, darling, etc.)

A/n: This is for the Loverboy Sanji Event that @stephisokay is hosting! (I hope it's okay I tagged you fhdjskfks)

Word Count: ~2.6K

Status: Semi-edited

Snow had already been falling for a couple of hours when you reached the apartment complex Sanji lived in. You stood at the base of the stairs, shivering in the frigid air despite your warm coat. You gently rubbed your palms together before sticking them in your armpits as you began climbing the staircase. With each step, your mind drifted back to earlier that day when Sanji texted you out of the blue.

His text said there was something important he wanted to talk about at his apartment tonight and that you should wear something nice. You had tried to ask him over text what he wanted to talk about, but he never responded. You’d gotten texts like that with previous boyfriends, which ended with a breakup each time. Deep in your heart, you feared tonight would end the same way.

When you reach the floor of Sanji’s apartment, you quickly rush over to his front door. You were eager to get inside to be warm but hesitated to knock on his door. Fear crept into your mind from the thought your boyfriend might break up with you. You loved him, probably more than you’ve loved anyone before.

You quickly shake your head to push away those thoughts. Pressing your lips together, you take a deep breath and then knock on the door. Within seconds, the door opened to show your boyfriend’s smiling face and curly eyebrows. Seeing his face instantly chased away all your fears and anxiety about what he might want to discuss. A smile spread across your face as he gently took hold of your hands.

“Y/n, my love!” he greeted, peppering your face with kisses, making you giggle. “Come in, come in!”

Sanji gently pulled you inside, grinning ear to ear as he closed the front door. The smell of food and cigarette smoke filled your nose, warming your heart and soul. You were about to turn toward your boyfriend, but he started taking off your coat before you could do or say anything.

“Thank you, Sanji,” you said while facing him, an even bigger smile on your face.

“It’s always my pleasure, my darling,” he said lovingly while hanging up your coat.

As he finished hanging up your coat, you stomped your feet a little to remove the snow on your shoes. You briefly looked him over, noticing how he wore one of the more fancy suits he owned, whereas you were wearing something nice but much more casual. Immediately, you began to feel a bit underdressed.

“Hey, did you want me to wear something more… fancy?” you asked hesitantly.

Sanji looked at you, his eye widened in surprise. He blinked a few times before panic flashed across his face, and he fully turned toward you. “No, no! You look wonderful, my love! I’m sorry, I should have said more than just nice in my text,” he apologized while holding your hands. 

“If you want, I can change into something else so you don’t-” he began to explain, but you quickly cut him off by giving him a quick kiss.

“No, it’s fine, really. Don’t change because I am underdressed,” you told Sanji with a small smile. “Especially with how dashing you look in this suit.”

Sanji let out a small breath while he stared at you, relaxing from the panic rising within him. Your heart skipped a beat from seeing the genuine love and admiration in his gaze.

“For the record, you never look underdressed. Everything you wear only makes you look more beautiful than you already are,” Sanji said with a grin slowly appearing.

Light pink dusted across your face, and you chuckled shyly, looking away with a happy smile. Part of you wondered how you found such a wonderful man, while another part gushed over how cute he is.

“A-anyway, what’s the fancy clothes?” you asked to change the subject.

Sanji’s face lit up, and he let go of your hands to place one on the small of your back. “Let me show you,” he said.

He led you through his familiar apartment, bringing you to the living room. Your eyes widened in surprise as you glanced around the room. All the furniture had disappeared, probably moved to another room. White and golden fairy lights were strung up on the walls and across the ceiling, making the room slightly dim but still lit enough to see. A little square table sat in the middle of the room, two fancy seating arrangements opposite each other. In the center of the table was a simple vase with a beautiful red rose inside.

Without hesitation, Sanji led you to the table and pulled out one of the chairs for you to sit. “I hope you came with an empty stomach, my darling! I’ve got something special planned for dinner tonight!” he explained while smiling at you.

You stared at Sanji for a moment, utterly dumbfounded by how much work he’d put in for a dinner he never told you he planned. You’d have dinner with him often, but this was completely over the top for a simple dinner. Sure, you’d always known how much of a romantic Sanji could be, but he’d only ever done something like this on special occasions. You couldn’t think of any holidays or special dates that could have made him want to set up something like this. Did this have something to do with what he wanted to talk about?

“Um... earlier today, you texted me, saying you wanted to talk about something?” you asked while moving to sit down.

His visible eye widened, and a light pink dusted on his cheeks as he chuckled. “R-right, that’s something we can talk about when we eat dessert,” he quickly said while pushing your chair in. “I’ll be right back with our food!”

Sanji kissed the top of your head and then walked off into the kitchen. You frowned slightly and leaned your cheek against your fist. With all the thoughts of a possible breakup gone from your mind, you wondered what Sanji might want to talk about. A small part of you hoped what he wanted to discuss had something to do with your future together, but you quickly dismissed the thought. He’d always change the subject when you tried to bring it up in the past. There had to be something else he wanted to talk about. You just needed to wait and see.

Soon, he returned holding two dinner plates with covers, like something you’d see in a fancy restaurant or other fine dining. He carefully placed one down in front of you and gave what you assumed to be a wink (you couldn’t be sure with his left eye covered by hair). He placed the other plate opposite you, where you assumed he would be sitting.

“May I present to you…” Sanji began with a cheeky grin, “Pâtes Épicées Aux Fruits de Mer!”

Sanji lifted the metal covers to reveal bowls of pasta covered with marinara sauce, the smell of spices and shrimp rushing up your nose. A smile spread across your face as you recognized the dish without asking him to repeat himself in English. Your stomach rumbled, and you giggled softly while looking at your boyfriend.

“Wouldn’t it have been easier to just say ‘Spicy Seafood Pasta’?” you asked.

Sanji chuckled and pecked you on the lips, causing you to giggle again. “And where would be the fun in that, hm?” he questioned with the rise of one of his curly eyebrows. “Let me put these in the kitchen, and then we can start eating.”

Once Sanji had put the metal covers in the kitchen, he sat across from you at the table. You both began eating the food he had made, which tasted amazing as always and chatted about how today had been for both of you. Most of that was Sanji complaining about men who came to The Baratie with their girlfriends and men who went to the restaurant to flirt with women non-stop.

“I swear to god that all men are pigs! You should have seen some of these guys. They were totally making the other customers uncomfortable with how they were talking to the fine young ladies dining at the restaurant. All of these men were absolutely swooning, and I mean swooning, to get the attention of our lady customers. Don’t get me started on how they stare like starved animals. Men have absolutely no respect for women these days,” he explained, eyebrows furrowed while he scowled.

Your hand flew up to cover your mouth to ensure no food came out while you laughed. All the frustration and irritation Sanji had melted away, his expression relaxing as he smiled.

“What’s so funny?” he asked while taking a bite.

You swallowed the food in your mouth and then chuckled. “I just find it funny how you’re saying that since you acted similarly before and when we first started dating,” you explained with another chuckle.

Sanji’s eye widened, and his face immediately turned bright red. “Dats not-” he started saying but stopped to swallow the food he had just put in his mouth. “That’s not the same! Besides, I was only trying to show my appreciation for women! I-I never swooned like those pigs!” he argued while the red spread to his ears.

You couldn’t help but laugh a little bit more, finding your boyfriend adorable from getting so flustered. “Oh yeah? If I remember correctly, you were always swooning to get the attention of any woman you met,” commented with a giggle. “But I guess you still do that now, even though we’re dating.”

Sanji’s body went rigid momentarily, and he became quiet after hearing your comment. The smile on your face immediately disappears, and you put your utensils down to reach across the table and hold your boyfriend’s hand.

“Hey, did I go too far with the teasing?” you asked worriedly.

He quickly shook his head and looked you in the eyes while squeezing your hand gently. It was his turn to chuckle as he caressed the back of your hand with his thumb.

“No, it’s just…” he began but trailed off like he was looking for the right words.

“It’s just… what?” you asked.

Sanji looked into your eyes, catching your breath in the back of your throat. He seemed so serious yet simultaneously filled to the brim with love and adoration. Your heart skipped a beat at the sight.

“It’s just I can’t imagine why you’d think I’d be vying for the attention of other women when I already have the most beautiful woman in the world,” he explained as a smile returned.

Your eyes widened, and it was your turn for your face to turn red. You gently squeezed Sanji’s hand before pulling away to pick up your utensils. “You’re such a flirt,” you softly state with a small smile.

“I’m only telling the truth, my darling,” he said with his smile becoming a grin. “No one could ever match the radiance you have.”

You swore your face looked redder than the marinara sauce in the food. Still, you giggled softly while finishing off the last of your food. When you looked up, you noticed how Sanji’s eye widened while he seemed to become extremely nervous yet excited. Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion, finding it strange how he suddenly became anxious when he’d just been flirting with you.

“Uh, are you done eating, my love?” he asked after a moment.

When you nodded, he quickly stood up and took the empty plates into the kitchen. Soon, he returned with two new dishes with metal covers. You raised an eyebrow and tilted your head to the side while he placed the two covered plates down. You saw Sanji’s hands trembling for the first time since you started dating him years ago. Worry bubbled up to the surface, and without hesitation, you gently took hold of his hand and looked up at him.

“Is everything alright? I’ve never seen you this anxious before. Not even when we’ve run into your family,” you said with a slight frown.

Sanji blinked a few times and looked down at you. He was quiet momentarily before a wide smile spread across his face, and he chuckled. Gently, he placed his hand on your cheek, rubbing his thumb against your skin.

“Yeah, everything is great. I promise you don’t need to worry,” Sanji told you before taking his hand off your face. He took a deep breath while grabbing the metal cover on your plate. “y love, here is your dessert,” he said softly while lifting the metal cover.

It took you a minute to realize what was in front of you on the plate. There sat a single piece of cheesecake with a beautiful ring on top with a few fruits. A ring with a diamond. At that moment, you felt your heart skip a beat, seeing the beautifully simple arrangement on the piece of cheesecake.

You watched with wide eyes as Sanji picked up the ring from the cheesecake. He used a napkin to clean off the bits of the dessert still on the ring, then got down on one knee beside you. His curly eyebrows were furrowed slightly, a serious yet nervous expression on his face. Slowly, he lifted the ring up to you, showing off a beautifully simple design on the ring with a diamond in the center.

“Y/n l/n, will you make me the happiest man in the whole world, spend the rest of your life with me, and marry me?” Sanji asked, his eyes locked with yours.

The whole world seemed to disappear around you, even yourself, leaving only Sanji. You committed everything about him at this moment to memory, from his curly eyebrows to the fancy suit he wore to the mixed smell of spices and cigarette smoke. He looked nervous yet hopeful like he thought there was a chance you might say no, but at the same time, he assured himself that you would say yes.

Tears began building up in your eyes as you placed a hand over your mouth. How could he ever think that you would say no to him? After all the time spent together, all the memories made, all the ups and downs, he was still unsure if he was worthy of your love. Just like how you were with his love. You threw your arms around his neck and held him close without hesitation.

“Yes! A million, no, a billion times yes!” you exclaimed happily, a bright smile appearing on your face.

You could feel Sanji let out a sigh as he wrapped his arms around you. He held you close and nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck. You could feel the happy smile on his face as he gently pressed his lips against your neck.

“God, I love you so much it hurts,” he whispered while tightening his hold on you, making you giggle softly.

“Is this what you had wanted to talk about?” you asked, the whole situation still feeling like a dream.

“Yeah, it is. Sorry for keeping it a secret. I just really wanted this to be a surprise. Especially since you’ve wanted to talk about our future together,” Sanji explained.

You shook your head while pulling away from hugging him, which had Sanji pouting a little. You chuckled while gently taking his face in your hands, a happy simple on your face. You placed a gentle, loving kiss on his lips, and he eagerly kissed back with just as much love, if not more.

After a moment, you pulled away and ran a hand through his hair. “Then let’s talk about things while we eat our cheesecake,” you suggested with a laugh.

Sanji grinned and nodded in agreement while resting a hand on top of yours. “Yeah, let’s,” he agreed.

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[melaninpozp]

best ever, right?(gojo satoru)

pairing: Gojo Satoru w/ Brat!fem!reader

warnings: 18+, SMUT, SMUTTY SMUT SMUT, dirty talk, gojo being mean(eh), degrading/degradation, spanking, jaw grabbing, choking, lip biting, gojo being rude at first, french kissing, reader being a brat, pet names(whore, slut, bitch, etc), size kink, blowjob, spanking, mating press, overstimulation, finger sucking, cum eating, eating pussy, small argument, fingering, and praising.

WORD COUNT: 4.7K -- I KINDA SNAPPED AND GOT CARRIED AWAY.

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SN: Reader’s skin, hair color and texture IS NOT mentioned.

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“Sweetie! Your babysitter will be here In a few minutes! Make sure you’re dressed and look decent!” You hear your mom yell up the stairs to you, having her purse in her hand and fixing her hair in the closet mirror to the steps. You didn’t get why you were still being babysat at 21 years old. You were pretty much an adult at this point. It wasn’t like you were going to throw a party while they were gone, or sneak out, or do anything out of the ordinary.

“Okay mom!” You yell back downstairs, getting dressed into a cute outfit, fixing your hair afterwards and making sure you looked good.

“Come here, hun!”Your dad yells up to you while he’s grabbing his suitcase.

“Ok!” you say.

You get up from your bed and walk out into the hallway, you walk down the streets and are greeted by your parents once again.

“There’s my babygirl!” Your dad smiles and walks over to you, kissing your forehead and giving you a side hug.

“Dad!”You exclaim, laughing and hugging him back, rolling your eyes.

“Oh hush, you love getting hugs and kisses from us! You always will!”Your dad says and laughs, walking away from you and standing in front of the mirror wall, checking if he looks good.” Plus, we won’t be back until tomorrow night so you’ll be just fine, sweets.”He finishes, smiling and fixing his collar.

Your mom smiles at you both and walks over to you.

“You look beautiful, sweetie..”Your mom says and pinches your cheeks.

“Thank you mom.” you say.

“You look so pretty, mom. Where are you guys even headed to? “You say and raise an eyebrow, walking into the kitchen and looking in the cupboards, making yourself some lemonade.

“Aw thank you, hun.”Your mom smiles.” and we’re going to your Uncle’s gathering at this 5-star hotel and we’ll be back tomorrow night, like I said earlier.”Your mom winks at him and smiles.

“We were going to make you go with us, but we decided you needed a break from college and wanted to rest.”Your dad says.

“Aw thanks dad. I really did need this break though. College is a lot of work but it’s worth it.”You say and smile, spinning the spoon around in the lemonade you just made.

“That’s the spirit, hun!” Your mom says and grabs her bags.” Okay, we’re going to head out hun! It’s almost 6 now!”She says and kisses your cheek before walking toward the door.

“Your babysitter should be here around 6:30, hun.” Your dad says, making you roll your eyes at the thought of being watched while they were away.

You sigh,” Ok!”You nod and hug them both, watching them walk out the door and get into the car, packaging their suitcases and bags in the backseat.

You wave bye through the window and watch them take off into the beautiful day.

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It had been a few minutes that have passed, it was now 6:21 in the afternoon. You were currently plastered and laid out on the downstairs couch watching some tv. You decided to order some pizza for you and your babysitter, you thought it would be something nice. But in general, you were just hungry so ordered 3 boxes.

“Where could this guy be at?”You question yourself and stand up to look out the kitchen window. You see no one yet.

6:30

There it was, it finally hit 6:30. You swore to yourself that you weren’t going to give this babysitter any shit, but you were very close to.

You sigh to yourself and walk back over to the couch, sitting down and deciding to scroll on your phone and take some photos, posting them to your story.

You posted your story at 6:36 PM and it already got a few reads and likes.

While waiting patiently, you decided to walk to the kitchen and get you a few slices of pizza. You hum to yourself at how delicious and hot the pizza was.

You hear your phone ring.

6:48

As you walked to your phone, you noticed it was one of your closest friends, Ania. You smile and decide to pick it up.

“Hello?”You question into the phone, putting it up to your ear, between your shoulder and ear.

“Hey sexy mama! You look good as hell in your new post!”You hear Ania say over the line.

“Oh stop! You’re so gorgeous. You need to post more.” You say and smile.

“Thanks girl, I try!”Ania says.” So what you been up to? How are your parents?”She asks happily.

“No problem! And my parents are doing pretty good! They actually left a while ago to go to my uncles gathering, but they’ll be back tomorrow.”You say.

“Oh nice! I Hope they have fun, they deserve it!”Ania says.

“Yea me too! But they sent a babysitter to watch me..”You drag off and sigh.

“What?!”Ania says into the phone surprised.” Why do you need a babysitter, girl? If that was the case, I could’ve just came over and we could’ve have a sleepover!”She explains.

“That would’ve been so fun! But they just think someone needs to watch over me while they’re gone.”You say.

“Hm. That’s understandable. But you’re 21!”She says.” But anyways, is your babysitter hot?”She says and laughs.

7:15

“I have no idea, he’s not even here yet, I have no clue what they’re into or what their interests are. All my parents said was that he has white hair and is very tall.”You say and shrug.” I mean..he sounds kinda hot.”You finish.

“White hair?! And tall?! Girl that’s the jackpot. He’s probably a model.”Ania says.

While chatting on your phone, you hear a loud knock on the front door. It startled you at first but you shrugged it off, knowing that its most likely the babysitter.

“Oh shit, I think he’s here! Imma call you back, girl.”You say and arrive at your door, looking out the peep hole and seeing a man with white hair and gorgeous deep blue eyes.

“Okay! Let me know how it goes.”Ania says and smirks, hanging the phone up.

You set your phone down on the table next to the door and open it, looking up at the person who knocked on your door at 7:24 PM. Geez he was late.

“Hi, are you Go—“You begin to start talking until you notice how handsome he really is. He had silver white hair, a sharp jawline, deep blue eyes that looked like oceans upon oceans, and a dashing beautiful smile. He was wearing a simple black shirt with a black jacket, and some black baggy jeans. He was quite sexy to say the least and here he was standing in front of you, wanting to be let inside.

“Yes, I’m Gojo.”The man speaks with a sly smirk.” You gonna let me in or not?” He says.

“Oh! y—yes sorry!”You blink twice and nod your head, stepping aside and letting the man in, closing and locking it behind him.

He looks at you for a few seconds and then walks into your living room while speaking.” Why you stuttering so much, hm? You nervous?”He smirks and plops down on your couch, lifting his feet up.

“Excuse me?!”You say and walk over to him in front of the couch.” You’re the one that arrived almost an hour late.”You fold your arms.

“Yea, and?”He says and raises an eyebrows.” You got an issue with that, girl?”He says.

You couldn’t believe your ears. How could this man be talking to you like this. He’s the one in the wrong, he’s the one who arrived late.

You squint your eyes at him and sit down in the smaller couch next to him.

“What’s your issue? Why are you being so rude? I was being nice to you.”You say and look at him.

“Okay, I’m sorry.” He begins.” I’ve just had a really long day today. Some dude was pestering me about grass cutting and I had to run some errands.” He says and sits up on the couch, looking you into the eyes.

You nod your head, contemplating if you want to believe him or not, but you do.

“Okay.”You nod your head and sit back.

“You forgive me, hm?”He says and raises an eyebrow at you.

“Of course, yes!”You nod.” I just didn’t want to get off on the wrong foot.”You laugh nervously.

“Mhm..”He mumbles to himself. On purposely trying to make things difficult.

“What’s your name?”He asks you.

“Y/N!”You say and give him a small smile.

“Y/N?”He repeats.” That’s a beautiful name, for a beautiful girl.”He says and winks at you.

"Thanks" you say blandly.

You two sit in silence before you speak up again.

"So, what are some of your interests?" You ask, looking the blue eyed man in his face.

"Why do you want to know?" He asks and smirks." I'm just joking, I like watching movies and tv." He says.

You nod your head and watch him fold his arms, looking irritated at how your speaking and wanting the conversation to be done with.

"Oh nice!" You say." What movies have you seen?" The silence in the room is loud.

Gojo lets out a loud and annoyed groan, looking over at you and his eyes are low this time.

You don't know what you did wrong, but for some reason he was lashing out on you.

"Geez, girl. Do you ever shut your mouth?" Gojo says with a hard glare." Your hurting my fuckin' ears." He says and looks back in front of him. Being a large portrait of you and your family.

You frown and shake your head at him." Excuse me?! Your in my fucking house and wanna talk to me like that?" You say, standing your ground. "You better watch you talking to." You finish.

Your heart felt like it had dropped down in your stomach. The way Gojo got up and walked over to you, hovering over your smaller figure and grabbing you by the arm.

"I know this is your fucking house, but how dare you raise your voice at me like that?" He says and grabs your jaw. "Do you know who I am?" He says.

"No, and I don't give a fuck. You will not speak to me like this. Your supposed to be watching me. You could've just sat there and kept your fucking mouth shut for all I care." You say, looking the man into his beautiful, blue eyes. You tried to not be attracted to this man but he was so.. so sexy to you. He's an asshole, but you just couldn't help how hot he looked..and how hot he sounded raising his voice at you.

He scoffs and takes a step back, looking you up and down.

"You're right.." He says and sits back down in the couch." I'm sorry, again. I just.." He shakes his head and leans back in the the soft cushion." Something came over me.." He finishes.

"Yea, I see that.."You say and walk over to him, sitting down and looking at him.

"Like I said, earlier. I just had a really long day and just wanted to babysit for a few hours here, then go home." He says." I didn't mean to be a dick to you, I'm sorry..."The blue eyes man finishes.

You look at him.

"It's fine, do you want anything to drink?" You ask.

"Yes, please." He says and nods his head.

You nod and stand up, walking over to kitchen and making him a quick drink.

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It had been a few hours that had passed and you and Gojo are chatting it up, laughing and gossiping over things that you both loved.

"You know, call I tell you something?" Gojo questions, looking at you. You were both sitting on a couch facing each other.

"Yea, anything." You question, smiling.

"You're quite pretty.."He says and keeps eye contact with you.

You look a little shocked at first, but end up responding.

"Aw, thank you!" You smile." You're not too bad yourself." You finish.

"Of course." He says and takes a sip of his drink before setting it back down." You're very sexy, too." He smirks.

You raise both of your eyebrows in shock, laughing and thinking of ways to answer to his other compliment. "Oh, really?" You say.

"Yea, I wouldn't lie to you." He says and smirks.

"You're very sexy too." You giggle and nod your head.

He laughs to himself and smirks.

"It's a little cold in here, can you turn the heat on a little?" He asks.

"Mhm!" You nod and get up, walking over to the thermostat on the wall, turning up the dial a little bit. "That good?" You ask.

"Yes, atta girl." He smirks and leans back again.

Your a little taken aback at the pet name, but you smirk and walk back to where he is.

"I like that name.." You say.

"Oh yea?" He crosses his legs over one another and his eyes travel to your breasts, then looking back into your eyes. "Good." he finishes.

"I'm gonna rest my eyes, if that's fine." gojo says and bites his lip, raising an eyebrow at you." is that ok?" he says.

"Aww, I wanna play a game though!" You say in a whiny voice. You had a few ideas in your head, you wanted to act like a brat. You wanted to rile him up a bit. You wanted to get under his skin, seduce him and make him want you. You were gonna be a bad girl and make him punish you.

"Yea, but I'm a little tired.." he drags off and begins to close his eyes anyways." We can do it later, right doll?" he finishes off.

"No, I wanna play a gameee.."You begin to whine, making him open one eye and raise an eyebrow at how bratty you're acting." Your my babysitter right? I want to have fun and play a game, not be bored and nap." you say.

"Yea, we can do all that when I get up, I promise, doll." he rests a hand on your thigh and shuts his eyes back closed.

"Fine.." you roll your eyes and get up from the couch, walking off and going upstairs. You were going to show him alright. You had a lot planned for this night and to see how priceless his reaction was going to be.

While walking into your room, you spot your tiny club dress you always went out in. You think twice about wearing it but you walk over to your closet, opening it up and spotting a lingerie set you recently bought from Fashion Nova. It was a white two-piece set, it was lace and really fit your figure well. You began to take your clothes off until you were completely naked, you grabbed the lingerie set and began sliding it on your body. You also decided to slide some lace stockings on that matched the set.

You smirked to yourself and sat at your small vanity makeup area in your room, applying some beautiful lipstick and making sure you looked sexy and seductive enough. You slid on a robe to make it a surprise. You got up from your chair and began walking out your room, looking down the banister and making sure he was still resting.

You bite your lip and begin walking down the steps seductively, the dim lights in the living room giving it a sensual vibe.

While walking to couch, you began to slowly unwrap your robe straps but not revealing your lingerie. You sat down next to Gojo and grabbed the remote, turning the volume down. You smirked to yourself before speaking,

"Wake up.." you say softly. You stare at him as he begins to move around. He opens his eyes and looks at you and does a double take, he lets out a low groan, which sounds very sexy.

"What--" he turns away and shakes his head, bringing his hand up to eyes and rubbing them, covering his hand over his eye slightly." What the hell are you wearing?" he says protectively.

"I dressed up for you.." You say and slowly slide your robe off your shoulders, revealing the top of your lingerie. "Don't I look pretty for you, baby?" You smirk and know the nickname most likely has an effect on him.

"Don't call me that.." he drags out and takes his hand away from his eyes, facing forward but not looking at you." I'm your fucking babysitter.." he shakes his head.

"And?" You giggle and bite your lip, resting your hand on his shoulder and whispering in his ear." You know you want me, baby.." you drag out.

"No!" He says and stands up, looking down at you." Why are you acting like a brat? I'm not putting up with this, y/n. Now, go put some fuckin' clothes on." He says and sits back down.

You roll your eyes and scoot a little closer to him, sliding your robe completely off and throwing it to the side." Come on, baby. Relax.." you bite your lip again and get on your knees in the couch, grabbing his jaw and making him look at you. Gosh, he's so hot.'

"W--we can't.." he clenches his jaw and looks into your eyes." I'm your fuckin' babysitter, I can't do that.." he says and his eyes begin traveling to your boobs, biting the insides of his lips.

"So?" You say." When I want something.." you smirk and begin sitting on his lap, both legs on each side of him, looking into his eyes." I'm gonna get it." You finish.

"You fucking.." he begins, grunting when you begin kissing his neck." brat.."he finishes and tosses his head back. He shakes his head rests his big hands on your hips, slowly grinding you against his hard bulge seeking through his pants.

"Just like that, baby--"he groans." keep goin' for me" he clenches his jaw again and grabs you by the chin, kissing you slowly and adding some tongue. He moves one hand to your ass and gives it a firm slap. Making you yelp.

"You're so hard.." you moan out, grinding against him more and more." bet your cock is so fucking big.." you tease.

"You little slut, makin' me give in to you like that." he says and keeps your hips moving against his bulge.

"You're so hot when you give in .." You smirk and keep your hips moving against him.

He licks his lips sexily and gets up from under you, making you whine a bit and he smirks, leaning back on the couch.

"Bend." is all he says.

"Mhm.." you nod your head and bend over his lap, sticking your ass up.

He bites hip lip and drags one hand up your ass, feeling you shiver against his touch.

"Wearing this slutty little lingerie for me.." he shakes his head to himself and slaps your ass once which makes you gasp and jerk forward, it was pretty hard, but you loved every second of it.

"Mhm.. anything for you.." you whine and bite your lip, resting your head down and anticipating for what's to come.

"Yea?--Anything for you me, hm?" he questions and slaps your ass again which makes you whimper. "don't play with me, your ass planned this all out didn't you, yea?" he spanks you again. "don't lie to me either." you bite your lip.

"Yes!" you moan out." I-I had this all planned out and wanted to look pretty for you.." you whimper.

"Aww.." he teases and squeezes your once, giving it a harder slap this time." Wanted to look pretty for daddy--hm?" he smirks to himself.

You nod.

Another spank lands on your ass, making you jerk forward again.

"Words, slut.." gojo says demandingly.

"Y--yes, daddy!" you cry out and bite you lip.

"That's a good girl, now get up and unbuckle my jeans.." he says before slapping your ass again." bad girls deserve to get spanked, ain't that right?" he smirks.

"Yes, daddy.." you nod. "bad girls deserved to get spanked.." you whine.

"that's a good girl.." gojo smirks and watches you sit up, unbuckling his jeans and throwing his belt to the side.

"now take my cock out.."gojo says and watches your every move, even looking into your eyes as he always does.

you look and him before slowly taking his cock out his jeans, shoving his slacks down to his knees and watching him kick them off.

"don't be getting all shy on me know, baby." he licks his lips and raises an eyebrow, releasing your not looking at his eyes anymore.

"I-i'm not, sir. I just uhm--" you stumble over your words at how big his cock looks. it almost overwhelms you.

"You ever seen a dick this big, my baby?" gojo questions and slaps your ass again, making you gasp and shake your head side to side.

"N-no sir! you look so..big" you say and lean down, still on the couch with your knees denting it in, being face to face with his cock.

"Aw. How cute." he says and rests one of his big hands on your lower back, watching you.

"I wanna make you feel so good.." you say, leaning forward licking up the base of his cock, your hand beginning to play with his balls which makes his groan.

"fuck.." he groans and begins running his long fingers against the lace part of your panties, sliding them to the side. "Atta girl--just like that." he says.

You lick up the base of his cock again before taking his tip into your mouth, sucking his cock up and down while playing with balls still.

You begin to moan on his cock while feeling his fingers brush up and down against your clit, feeling how warm fingers are against you.

"T-that's a good little slut..."he says and begins shoving his cock deeper into your mouth and down your throat. Smirking at how good you sound choking on him. "Little whore, you wanted this, yea? Seduce me and make me give in to your slutty little fantasies?" gojo says and begins rubbing at your clit faster.

"M-mhm!" You moan on his cock, taking him into your mouth deeper, getting all sloppy on his cock and now using your other hand to jerk off what you can't fit in your mouth.

"Yea--take that shit down your throat.." gojo clenches his jaw and bucks up his hips a bit.

While continuously sucking his cock, you arch your ass up a little more for him.

He chuckles to himself and keeps playing at your clit.

"Get up, doll.." he glares and watches you pull away from him, spit connecting from his cock to your lips.

Gojo smirks and shoves you back down on the couch, opening your legs and looking down at you, jerking his cock off.

"Gosh, you're perfect, pretty girl." he says and rubs the tip of his dick against you.

"All for you, daddy.." you whine and open your legs wide open, using both your hands to keep them open so he can hit your spot real good.

"You want this right, cutie?" he smirks.

"Yes, p-please! I'll be such a good little slut for you baby.." you bite your lip and toss your head back, feeling tip up against your clit, making you shiver.

"Good girl--" he slowly rubs the tip against your pussy before sliding inside of you slowly and looking at your face change." all f' me.." he bites his lip.

"O-oh!" you gasp out and look up at him." you're so big inside of me!" you whine and begin tightening around his cock.

"I know baby-- I know.." gojo says and begins sliding all the way inside of you and pulls out, only to slide back in. " feel good on my cock, baby.." he smirks again.

You nod and drop your mouth into an O shape, beginning to moan uncontrollably as he begins to plow into you at a fast pace.

"Oh my goodness!" You moan out." S-so good.." you struggle to get out.

"Like that, pretty?" he looks down at you, his hips moving faster into you, his cock feeling so deep inside of you." What would your parents think of you fucking your babysitter, hm? " he stares down at you, looking so fucked out." They'd be so disappointed in you, slut. Your babysitter fucking you like the little whore you are." gojo smirks and hears how wet you sound. " bet you like that shit, huh?" he finishes.

"Y--yes, daddy!!" you almost yell out, the loud wet noises being heard throughout the house. Making you loose your mind. Feeling like you're going to cum soon.

"That's right baby, you gonna come for me?" gojo asks and continues fucking into you, pinning your legs back further and hitting your spot at a better angle. " gonna come all over this big cock, yea?" he continues staring down at you.

"Mhm, all for you, daddy!" you bite your lip and nod your head, your eyes almost rolling back. "yeeesss.." you drag out, feeling like your gonna come any second.

He slides out and it makes you whine. You bite your lip and he keeps your legs spread while he kneels on his knees, leaning in and beginning to suck at your clit. You feel like your on cloud 9 and you feel like your gonna scream.

"Mhm, come on this tongue.." he says and sucks at your clit, sliding his fingers inside of you and beginning to hit your spot with his long digits. Gojo shakes his head side to side, he begins to jerk his own cock off and he groans against your pussy while building up his stimulation.

"Yeeesss, daddy.. give it to me." you moan out loud, tossing your head back and gripping onto the sheets with both your hands, your legs shaking and beginning to come of his fingers, gojo still sucking at your clit.

"mhm.. that's a good slut" he says and keeps prodding his fingers inside of you even when you come.

"D-daddy, please!" you whimper and shake your head, feeling overstimulated. Your legs still shaking.

Gojo smirks and slides his fingers out of you, smirking at the juices on his fingers." wow, you really like that huh, princess?" he smirks.

"Yes!" you say. "I want you to come on my face, daddy.." you whimper and scoot toward the end of the bed, getting on your knees.

"Oh, yea?" he smirks and jerks his cock off faster, aiming himself above your face.

You stick your tongue and gasp when you feel his warm cum land on your cheeks, making you whimper.

He groans and keeps pumping his cock, making sure he's finished after a few seconds." You look so sexy, baby." he says.

"Mmm.." you giggle and look up at him. Gojo uses his forefinger and middle finger to wipe up the cum off your cheeks, shoving them into your mouth and watching you suck on them.

"Atta girl.." he watches you.

"So good, baby.." you say smirk and pull of his fingers with a pop noise, swallowing it all.

"That was so good, yea?" gojo says and sits down on the bed, letting out a groan from how good you looked and how sexy you sounded.

"The absolute best!" you say.

"We need to clean up before your parents get home tomorrow.." gojo says and sits back up, looking at you as you sit net to him on the couch.

"You're right." you smile and get up, sliding your clothes back on. Gojo doing the same.

--

It was around 12:23 PM at noon, it was a new beautiful day and you felt great for some reason. Gojo left last night and gave you his number and decided to start coming over more often. Your parents had gotten back a few minutes ago. You had been downstairs on a small comfort couch watching a movie you loved.

"Hey, sweetie!" Your mom says happily, setting her bags down and rushing over to you, giving you a soft hug and kissing your forehead." You missed us at all?" she questions.

"Of course!" you say and smile widely.

"How'd the babysitter work out? Was he nice?" Your dad questions while closing the door behind him and setting a bag of food on the kitchen counter.

"Yes, he was the absolute best!" you say and smile.

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I HOPE YOU LOVED/LIKED THIS CHAPTER BABES<3 see you on the other fic<3

[ametistacollinsworld]

♡ N x Pretty flirty! Reader hcs ♡

My 32 request! Hope you like!

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Oh boy, here we go-

Well, I see you've always flirted with N before you guys even started a romantic relationship, with this habit getting worse/better over time.

You would constantly call N various pet names, getting adorable reactions from him. Here a list:

>Dear/Honey (Common, but he smiles every time he hears it) >Sweetie/Boo (You could hear N cute laugh every time with these) >Sweetheart/Sugar pie (He would give you a big blushing smile, just happy giggling) >Good-lookin'/Sexy (N would blush so hard every time- He just panics lol-)

You would constantly do sexy poses to tease N, which he would stare at you blushing in silence for a few seconds, then saying something slowly like: ''Biscuits..you are so beautiful (Y/n)…'' or ''How did I get someone like you?''

''Draw me like one of your french girls, N~'' You said making a lying down pose looking at N, who was currently drawing as usual, stopping to look at you, feeling his cheeks starting to heat up.

''I love you (Y/n)..but please…I'm about to burn out my systems'' N spoke with a nervous tone, sighing trying to calm his hot face. You just laughed lovingly, loving the reaction.

You would constantly steal N's hat, which he would leave just for being you, seeing you doing little dances around him happy.

N would constantly get kisses from you, many of them being surprise kisses on the neck and lips.

You would constantly make N lie on your lap, stroking his hair and face carefully with love.

If you're a Murder drone, I totally see you running your tail carefully across N's chin in a teasing way.

If you're a Worker drone, I totally see you tugging on his coat very often, for him to kiss you or just to stare into his yellow eyes.

You would sit on his lap very often, also giving lots of hugs, kisses and changing pet names like that.

You and N would basically be sweet and chaotic, but when a relationship in this place wasn't chaotic right?

[fukia]

Fun Peanuts character facts

Linus

Linus used to say “Bang” a lot before he could really talk, mostly to mess with his sister (ie, respond to her pestering) or deal with other people

He gave Violet a bundle of French fries wrapped with a rubber band once…

has a weird set of otherworldly abilities; blowing cubed balloons, talking to leaves (stars too), asking a beachball to return from the ocean if I recall correctly, petting birds and getting them to like him

Linus gets increasingly stronger and more blunt/threatening towards Snoopy for constantly trying to take his blanket

Linus wants to be a doctor most of the time

Offered to shared his blanket with Charlie a few times

Kissed Peppermint patty on the cheek to comfort her; “Like this, sweetie?”

Kissed Frieda’s hand after she expressed that carrying a blanket around isn’t a bad thing

He gives a girl named Eudora his blanket because her smile was cute - he regrets it and fails to retrieve it himself - she kisses him on the cheek, calling him a “sweet babboo” - Eudora is Sally’s friend lol

Schroeder

Charlie introduced piano & Beethoven to him

As a baby, Charlie put him in front of a real piano (as opposed to his toy one) and he cried

He specifically said baseball is one of his loves, besides playing music & Beethoven

Found baby Linus fascinating as he resembled Beethoven

Before Lucy was obnoxious to him, he told Charlie that Lucy has beautiful eyes

Threatened to beat up Lucy if she scratches his piano with her elbows

When Lucy moved briefly, he missed her presence; some say it’s out of character, [I think he doesn’t miss her as a person at all but he does miss the routine of having someone who listens to his classical playing even if it’s for shallow reasons, idk I sorta relate]

Regularly listens to Charlie Brown’s venting back in the day

The one character who stands up for Charlie Brown (multiple times)

Spoke in agreement with the girls that Charlie looked cute surrounded by dandelions

Whatever subtext in that 70’s Blue Boy strip

Charlie Brown

Was briefly a couple (of sorts) with Violet

Violet had a weird mud pie era where she’d serve them to Charlie and Charlie would consume them

Enjoyed messing with the girls back in the day, I’d say he’s capable of being a subtle tease aged up

Has gone on a carnival date with Peppermint Patty

Often cheers up Linus and defends him from Lucy

Often defends and shows interest in Schroeder’s love of music - he went out of his way to save Schroeder’s piano from the kite-eating tree and the sewers after the nonsense Lucy pulled

Was the original one to lean on Schroeder’s piano, they often engage in actual, normal conversation

Often seen reading to Schroeder Beethoven’s biography or Mozart’s

Schroeder and Charlie Brown tried to play music together a few times but they could never find fitting music for the improvised instruments Charlie would bring

Makes conversation with the kite-eating tree; has offered to feed it a kite in defeat and also bit the tree out of revenge (the tree world fall in a following strip)

Has some sort of mommy thing goin on

“Poor, sweet baby”

Edited to add: Lucy has a weird thing for Charlie’s “toesies”

Sally

Started off kinda picked on by the other kids like her brother but grows up to be more assertive

Has a penchant for comedy

She talks to a fucking school building and it “talks” to her

The school building falls for her???

She talks to the new building after the previous one fucking collapses

Marcie

Had a guy named Floyd call her “lambcake” and cute

She thinks she’s not cute

When she’s angry, she hits well

Definitely has a fighting spirit and a stubbornness that flares up

Says she doesn’t like sports but does decently at it

Speaks fluent French

Edited to add: says she’s not ready for a boyfriend but would marry Charlie Brown

Franklin

He’s like the nicest character

He’s the sanest; he left Charlie’s neighborhood thinking it was weird

I just think it’s funny how he actually finds the running gag personality traits of the others so strange, I had to include him despite his minimal appearances

Pig Pen

Got picked on a bit in the early days for his dirtiness; but he handles it better than Charlie Brown, he doesn’t seem to really mope

Apparently enjoys cleaning and taking baths, he just gets dirty real quick

Charmed Peppermint Patty into falling in love (the two enter a sort of unofficial relationship)

Peppermint Patty

Has a sentimentality that mirrors Chuck

Her dad calls her a “rare gem”

Says she likes beautiful material things, earrings, and certain sparkly outfits too

Originally pierced only one ear

Her nose is big and she’s real sad about it

Really likes to take moments with Charlie to be sentimental; often talks about how she wishes to be “beautiful”

She admits with embarrassment that she broke down upon seeing the red-headed girl’s face, because she sees why Chuck loves the girl instead of her (Linus kisses her cheek to reassure her; all around sweet strip)

Called Lucy “Lucille”

I have more to go, but those are some interesting things I’ve read in the comic strips so far.

[f6bron]

stressed out. (18+)

pairing : chamber x gn!reader

notes : established relationship, sub!chamber, m receiving, pet names for chamber (good boy, princess), anal fingering, a bit of fluff at the end

“Who’s my good princess, hm?” you whispered to his ear, your fingers continuously playing with his hard nipples.

“M-me… I’m your… good princess…”

You quietly entered Chamber’s office, the soft click of the door closing behind you barely registering in the atmosphere of intense concentration.

“Hey, mind if I hang out here? I’m bored as hell.”

He hummed in response, “Oh, mon amour. Sure.”

Your beloved boyfriend was hunched over his cluttered desk, lost in the world of his recent weaponry project, a maze of papers filled with numerous designs, weapon prototype diagrams and scribbled notes. He ran a hand through his tousled hair in frustration, dressed in white formal shirt in a dishevelled manner with his sleeves rolled up.

You sighed, “You gotta relax a bit, Vin…”.

He turned around briefly, giving you a tired smile.

“Mon ange, you know I’m not going to give up now–”

“Didn’t say you have to give up.” you replied, immediately cutting him off. You walked up to him with your arms crossed, keeping your eyes on him. “You just have to take a break.”

You sighed, knowing how stubborn Chamber could be when he’s immersed in his work. You decided to try a different approach. As you walked behind his chair, you wrapped your arms around his shoulders. Chamber didn’t budge, but he appreciated the affection you gave him.

“Sweetheart…” he said, his soft voice filled with exhaustion and gratitude.

“Come on, relax…” you whispered to his ear, your warm breath tickling his neck. “I’m here now, with you…”

Chamber leaned back into your touch, his eyes closing briefly. A subtle shiver ran down his spine as he felt you plant gentle kisses on the nape of his neck, He sighed deeply, his resistance slowly melting away.

It was rare for him to let his guard down like this, but your presence will always have a calming effect on him. You continued leaving a trail of soft kisses on the nape of his neck, slowly reaching his ears to nibble on them.

“A-ah…! Slow down, chérie…”

“Shh… Let me take care of you…” you murmured on his skin, affectionately nibbling his earlobe. He whimpered, his shaking hands clinging onto his desk. He could feel warmth slowly coming all over his body.

Your hands started to roam all over his front, as your lips continued to leave soft kisses on his exposed skin.

Chamber tried to keep your hands from going further, but his grip weakened as soon as he felt your teeth sinked into that sweet spot on his neck. A chuckle could be heard from you as he moaned your name, tilting his head as if asking for more from you.

“Your voice is so cute, baby… I wanna hear more…”

“Y/N, no, I have work— A-ah~!”

He tried to resist, but failed. The way you nibbled on the newly-formed hickey on his skin, and the way your warm breath trickled around his neck. It was too much for him.

Taking advantage of his weakened state, your hand started reaching for his crotch, palming the obvious growing bulge in his pants.

Chamber craned his neck as he looked up to you, his pleading eyes, filled with tears begging for mercy.

“Oh, baby… I just wanna make you feel good…” you whispered with a smirk on your face, while slowly unzipping his Louis Vuitton slacks. As if he understood your silent movements, he stood up from his seat, with his hands clinging onto his desk to support his weakened-self.

Your hand wandered through his underwear, searching for your grand prize. Chamber whimpered, your soft touches made him more needy.

It made him crave for more.

He slowly grinded his ass on your hips, trying to mend to his growing lust. You chuckled at his actions, not surprised that you have such power to bring the French man to his knees.

“Somebody’s eager…”

He inhaled sharply, squirming as he felt your fingers stroking his hard dick.

Chamber turned around and lunged forward to you for a kiss, stealing your breath away.

He pulled away, keeping his needy eyes on you. “I need you… Y/N…”

“Then, be a good boy for me.”

Chamber couldn’t stop moaning your name, the sounds of your fingers going inside out his gaping hole filled the room. He was sprawled out on his office couch, with his dick twitching, dripping pre-cum all over his tummy.

“Ngh… a-ah ~”

He wanted to cum so bad. Before he could stroke himself, your hand caught his.

“Nuh-uh, baby…” Chamber looked up at you with puppy dog eyes, silently pleading for mercy to you.

“P-please… I feel like… c-cum— A-ah!”

It’s unusual to see a rather well-dressed yet smuggy man like Chamber to look so… submissive and… breedable.

You leaned towards him, planting a soft kiss on his forehead as you caressed his tousled hair.

“All you have to do is relax and stay pretty for me, okay?” you whispered, which made Chamber more flustered in the process. You didn’t receive a response from him, as he tried to muffle his moans caused by your digits touching his soft walls

You took his hands away, wanting to hear that sweet yet pornographic voice of his.

“Let it all out, baby, let everyone know who you belong to.”

He let out grunts and whimpers as you hit a sweet spot in his anus, with his walls clenching around your fingers.

Ropes of cum spurted on Chamber’s tummy and chest, his face turning red in embarrassment.

You cooed at him, chuckling at his adorable dazed face. “Aw, look at you. Being such a good princess for me…”

Chamber arched his back when he felt your hands started to jerk him off again, whining with his head thrown back.

He had lost himself at this point. All in his brain was just Y/N, Y/N, Y/N. All he wanted to do was to make you proud, to receive praises from you.

And to be Y/N’s good princess.

“Nngh… Cum… Can I cum… Pwease— A-ah!”

The pleasure he felt, it felt so good it drove him crazy… and dumb. The way you took care of his needs, your enchanting kisses and your soft touches he always enjoyed…

Chamber felt loved. By you.

“Wanna cum, baby? Hm?”

He nodded in a pathetic way, not taking his puppy dog eyes away from you. He continued to let out cute little gasps. You couldn’t help but wanting to grant his wishes, too enamoured with his adorable pleading eyes. He’s too pretty for his own good sometimes.

No, most of the time.

All he could do was babble mindlessly and repeat the word “Cum” all over and over, unable to mumble coherent words with your hands pumping his dick and touching his abused hole.

Every whimper and whine he let out just let you know how absolutely needy he is.

“Tell me who’s my good boy. Tell me… who’s my good princess.”

Chamber bit his own lips, the pleasure was too much for him. He wrapped his arms around you, his nails digging your clothed back.

“Mffggh….”

“Use your words, baby…” He softly moaned as your warm breath tickled his neck covered with hickeys.

“M-me… I’m your… good princess…”

Chamber let out a choked gasp, tears welled up in his eyes when you started to stroke his dick faster. Your fingers specifically hit the sweet spot you found earlier in his anus, putting more pressure to set him on the edge. His spreaded legs quivering from the pleasure you were giving him.

After a moment, he let out a loud moan as he hit another orgasm, throwing his head back. Ropes of cum shoot out of his dick, which made the mess on his tummy and chest worse. He tightened his embrace around you, overstimulation flowing through his body.

You leaned onto him, quickly engulfing him in your arms as you noticed his teary-eyed face. He nuzzled his face on the crook of your neck, your warmth was all he needed at the moment.

“Oh, my sweet angel… I’m so proud of you. You did so good for me.” you said, your caresses on his hair and your soft kisses on his tears-covered cheeks providing his much needed comfort.

Chamber’s heart softened from the praises you gave him, butterflies forming in his stomach.

He made you proud, he proved himself that he’s indeed, your good princess.

As you tried to pull away from his embrace, he prevented you from doing so.

“Don’t go…” he said, nuzzling his face further onto you.

You planted a soft kiss on his forehead. You couldn’t help but chuckle at his clinginess. “I’m not going anywhere, I need to clean you up. Give me 10 seconds, okay?”

Chamber pouted, but loosened his arms around you anyway.

You smirked, resisting the urge to kiss his pouting lips. “Oh, come on… Don’t pout at me. Or no more cuddles for you.”

He widened his eyes from your threat, which earned a laugh from you.

A knock could be heard from Chamber’s office.

“Yeah, come in.”

That voice doesn’t sound like Chamber’s, Brimstone and Viper thought. Both of them glanced at each other in confusion, but decided to enter the office anyway.

“Oh, it’s you guys. What’s the matter?” you greeted them with a small smile, while collecting cluttered documents on Chamber’s desk.

The sight of Chamber peacefully sleeping on the couch with a blanket draped over him surprised the two Valorant commanders. Brimstone cleared his throat, as an attempt to break the awkward silence. “Well, uh… We want to discuss the gun modifications—”

“You can ask him tomorrow.”

Brimstone raised his eyebrows, surprised with your immediate cut off to the conversation.

“We need the documents—”

“Tomorrow. Chamber is done for today.” you said with stern voice, as you glanced at his sleeping form on the couch.

Can you guys leave him alone for once, you thought.

Viper placed a hand on Brim’s shoulder, giving him a hint to leave the both of you for now. They left the office, oblivious to the smell of sex surrounding the room.

You walked up to Chamber, then kneeled beside him. You planted soft kisses on his eyelids, your eyes filled with adoration as you took in his beautiful face.

“I’m not done with you yet, my sweet Vincent. Tonight will be fun.”

(A/N): look at my in the eye and tell me chamber is a princess. yeah? CHAMBER IS A PRINCESS ! YEAH !!!

masterlist.

[ffumikagetokoyamii]

TOKOYAMA (Tokoyami x Aoyama) HEADCANONS

1. Yuga supplies Fumikage (and dark shadow) with endless shiny items to keep the silly birds happy

2. they became official friends when Fumikage went to comfort him after Yuga has a bad day or is in a bad mood due to something which I WONT MENTION FOR MY SANITY. :((

3. Fumi likes to sleep in Yuga’s room since he knows that dark shadow won’t go wild in there due to it being super bright

4. Yuga does Fumi’s nails

5. dark shadow has tried to preen Yuga’s hair on several occasions

6. Yuga first became close to dark shadow secretly so that he could in turn be in Fumi’s good book

7. both LOVE horror movies (which people find to be surprising in Yuga’s case) and watch one horror movie a day in the month of October leading up to Fumi’s favourite on his birthday (October 30th)

8. pet names are a big thing!! I wanna think Fumikage calls Yuga something like “my love” and Yuga calls Fumi cute french couple names (which Fumi always looks up on google translate later)

9. speaking about French!! Fumi learns a bunch of French phrases and surprises Yuga with them on his birthday

10. their quirks are perfect since dark shadow, despite also being afraid of it, likes naval laser (shiny thing!!) but it can also calm dark shadow down when they get too wild or berserk

11. both have the favourite colour purple!! (different shades but still purple!!)

12. both artists!!

13. I don’t know if I fully headcanon this one but!! yuga kinda admires pro hero hawks (this idea came to me from seeing how his red goggle things on his hero costume look like hawks’s wings) and Fumikage is hawks’s favourite teenager ever so they’ve met each other before!!

14. they try on each other clothes despite having completely opposite aesthetics

15. they got together because Mina and hagakure convinced the whole of 1A that they’d be cute together so nearly everyone tried getting them together

16. Fumikage definitely fell first due to Yuga being a shiny thing and his silly little bird brain being attracting to shiny things

17. fumikage, before they started dating, would have to stop himself from accidentally staring at yuga

18. Yuga is the only one in class 1A who is allowed to be in Fumi’s room whenever he wants (Fumi gets territorial if it’s anyone else)

19. Yuga was the first person in 1A who ever saw Fumikage smile with his teeth willingly (there was a part somewhere that wasn’t in the anime that got Fumi to laugh using Miss jokes quirk and we saw him smile with teeth then but that wasn’t his doing😢😢)

20. fumikage gives Yuga cool crystals and stuff (kinda like penguins giving out rocks!!)

21. yuga was put in charge of organising a secret halloween themed birthday party for fumi with the rest of the class

22. nightly movie nights

[twst-rose-prisms]

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❤️ Bio ❤️

- Dorm: Ramshackle (the Prefect)

- Japanese: メアリー・メルヴェイユ (Meari Merubeiyu)

- Birthday: Aries 11th (Aries)

- Age: 16

- Height: 155cm

- Dominant hand: Right

- Homeland: ?

- Family: Unnamed Mother & Father Unnamed older brother Unnamed older sister

- Voiced by: Ayaka Ohashi

- Other Name(s): Herbivore (Leona) Lil' shrimp (Floyd) Trickster (Rook) Child of Man (Malleus)

❤️ School ❤️

- Grade: Freshman

- Class: Class A (no 9)

- Club: Pop Music Club

- Best subject: Musicology

❤️ Preferences ❤️

- Hobby: Singing, Dancing

- Pet peeves: Dirty rooms

- Favorite food: Apple pie

- Least favorite food: Chili peppers

- Talent: Musical Memory

The prefect of Ramshackle Dorm and Grim's best friend who can "understand him every time" (according to him). A curious, calm and observant girl, she always tries her best to adapt to Twisted Wonderland every day coming from a world where no magic exists. Once she goes past her initially nervous, meek manner, she's actually a really kind, friendly and supportive girl who would do anything for her friends.

❤️ Trivia ❤️

Mary's last name means "Wonder" in French. This could be a pun for the word "Wonderland" and also connected to Twisted Wonderland.

Mary's first name is a reference to Mary-Ann - a character in the Slave Labor Graphics Wonderland series who helps the White Rabbit escape from the Queen of Hearts's execution. She is known for being White Rabbit's maid and is obsessed with cleanliness, in the comic, she said that "all she really wants is to be [herself]".

She loves all genres of music and can easily like a song if it catches her attention. She also loves classical music, it's one of the reasons why she occasionally drops by Mostro Lounge.

She always carries the Ghost Camera with her in case she needs to use it, because of this she grows to like taking photos of other people or scenery.

Her favorite color is red, and her favorite shape is 4-petal flower. She considers the shape as her lucky charm and is shown to have accessories in the said shape.

She likes to spoil Grim a lot despite his attitude, as she always dreamed of owning a cat pet back when she was in her homeland as her family didn't allow her house to have pets. However, if Grim goes too far with his actions then she'll be there to quickly stop him.

She might appear like that but once she gets very serious or angry then she can look decently scary enough to other people (especially Grim).

Before Book 5, she kept her appearance very simple and did not dress up much as she often appeared meek or a bit brooding due to the pressure of being in another world with no hesitation (as seen in the reference sheet). Turns out, she loves cute and girly things a lot and would like to make herself look cuter, but due to confidence issues she had in the past to the present it gives her a hard time until after Book 4's timeline when she decides to change her appearance completely, making her appears more girly and truer to herself more.

She has a talent for music, specifically musical memory as she can remember a song or a melody quickly and retain that for a long time in her head. She also likes singing or dancing in her free time and would often dance with Grim and the ghosts in her dorm.

According to Mary, her family consists of her parents and 2 older siblings and she lives with them, although her brother and father go out to work often and don't stay at home much and her sister is focusing on her schoolwork at the current moment, it's mostly just her and her mom at home half the time.

She doesn't have great stamina, as she often got left behind during her PE class back in her homeland's school, it's also one of the reasons why she got insecure about herself overall and chose to not be overly bright in anything she did.

She cherishes her friends a lot despite their weird antics at times, she thinks that's what them special and unique from other people. (Namely, Grim, Ace and Deuce)

Because she went to beaches with her family a lot back then, she has a good surfing skill and can also be good at playing beach volleyball, though she often gets tired easily and has to sit back to watch her siblings play the rest of the match.

She specifically dislikes dirty rooms or things that are dusty and often cleans her stuff and makes sure they stay tidy; this is mostly a reference to the Mary-Ann character; however Mary is not obsessed with cleanliness too much and can still have patience and calmness when facing dusty stuff.

She also likes cleaning and doing chores as she often helps out her parents with it back at home despite her short stamina. All the dorm's chores are done by her with the help of Grim (sometimes he does help too) and the ghosts.

Hi hi~ If you're reading this then first of all, thank you so much for reading until the very end! I decided to design my MC/Yuusona - Mary! I have a fun time designing her ngl, she looks really cute~ I'll post even more OC content in the future too so please look forward to it! 🌹❤️