#he is embracing his inner dork

[ansonmountdaily]

Anson Mount in Star Trek: Strange New Worlds Season 1 bloopers (DVD extra features)

[dragonimpal67]

My Brother: "We don't want passionate love-making! We want hate fucking in this field!!!"

[quandaryqueen]

hi!! could you do a scenario of a Gotham Riddler X Reader where the reader has a crush first and likes to give handmade gifts? think like crocheted hats, beaded jewelry, etc. thanks so much!!

With love

Gotham Edward Nygma X Reader

Ooooh this dork I love him he deserves all love I hope I'm not too late 🥺

💚 Gifts? Oh you shouldn't have 🥺

💚 H-handmade? 🥹😭

💚 Beyond grateful, greatly appreciative and will definitely reciprocate. But honestly, he is just so positively overwhelmed by this, he can't help but to cutely gush in his own way, as he'd pull you in a not-so well-thought out and hesitant embrace and repeatedly thank you for it. Just... Glimmering eyes musing at your gift, contagious smile, bursting in amused laughter, fingers tracing the details put-out in your gift... Tears of joy pricking ever so slightly from the corner of his eyes.

"Thank you so much, no one has ever done this for me before," he says for the umpteenth time, your gift in his hand being held to his hammering chest. You have no idea how he is scheming how to return the favour.

💚 He is worshiping that gift. Has it's very own space in his belongings and for a period of time, one might think he doesn't like the gift at all but they're dead ass wrong, he just does not want it to tarnish in anyway. So it's safely locked away for safe keeping. Though at the rare times he will use them, he will make sure to tell everyone you made it yourself and gave it to him and praise you behind your back to other people.

"Y/N made it! Isn't it just incredible? Aren't they talented?"

💚 As for the reciprocation... I hope you're ready. He is going to make it known how much he wants you to feel how he feels with your handmade gift. These gifts of his vary from his very own company, compliments, material things, favours, etc etc. Just so you know, he is forever in your debt and he feels as though his gestures are not enough to repay what you have done for him.

You see, it's just not about the gift... It's the feelings. You went out of your way to pour all your heart and time for this piece of art and gifted it to him with thoughtfulness in mind... And the feelings it brought him were those he never felt before, something he needed when he was younger and it's making his inner, lonely, neglected child happy.

"Thank you very much... You have no idea how much this means to me."

Does it get annoying? Yes... But gosh he is just thankful and grateful and—

Gosh take his hand in marriage already 😤

[toyboy-molloy]

I’m just so happy with how comfortable trent is at richmond. he’s dressing more casual. embracing his inner dork. he’s a diamond dog. he’s colin’s gay yoda. getting involved in team strategies. bonding with the other coaches. no one wanted him there at first, ted was the only one. now he’s finally being himself and I just love it so much

[rogerswifesblog]

Hello!! Can I have a request about Steve with best friend! Reader to take on vacation.

And reader drift off in the way, and Steve couldn't stop staring at her and smile omg like a golden retriever 🤧🤧🤧

Maybe he offer his jacket so that she won't catch a cold.

Maybe he steals a sweet kiss but who knows...

Maybe he wants more and he'a planed to cross the line and confess... 🥹🥹🥹

Anyway, wish you have a good day and you have the right to change any plot.

Love ya 🫶🫶🫶

Thank you for the request!💖 I hope you like it and That it’s what you had in mind! Please Let me know if it’s okay <3

Love ya!

Take the risk

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: Steve is your best friend, always has been. Until he takes you on a vacation and everything changes.

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: bestFriend!Steve Rogers x Reader

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: none 🥰

Keep in mind English is not my first language! There could be some mistakes-let me know.

„What do you mean you bought two tickets to Hawaii? Are you insane Rogers?", you asked your friend in disbelief . It's great news-of course, but who buys tickets without asking first, if someone could actually come? Apparently Steve did.

His cheeks turned a pretty rosy colour. He shrugged. "Well, it was cheep and these were the last two, so...yeah. We'll spend your birthday in Hawaii-surprise?", he said kind of squeamish and embarrassed. Yet there was a small smile on his face. You couldn't be mad at that. Especially not at him. It was a great gift-even though you really didn't want to know the price. It probably would give you a heart attack.

Steve Rogers was a dork.

But he was your dork.

Well, not really. You wished it'd be like that, but you're friends. Really, really close friends. Natasha always teased you about your friendship-Bucky did the same to Steve, but you didn't know that. Everyone around you knew you had feelings for Steve-and vice versa.

"You're an idiot, Steve. God, I love you so much", you laughed and hugged him. Steve's heart jumped, while he embraced you. He really wished you'd mean it. Actually he tried to tell you many times he loved you-for the past few months he tried to give you a hint. But you were clueless-or maybe you just didn't want to hurt him and always brushed it off?

He ignored his inner doubts.

"I love you too", he mumbled in your hair.

You both imagined how it would be, if the other one meant it.

The next three days were pretty stressful, but at the same time you couldn't stop grinning. Two weeks with Steve in Hawaii. Just the two of you. How would you even survive it? Well, actually you were with him most of the time. You were roommates, so you saw each other every day. But it was Hawaii-you had no idea how it'd go. Especially since Steve would be walking around shirtless 24/7. You just knew it. He always did that in summer-what you didn't know, he did it for you.

Well, it's not like he expected you to jump him in the living room or something-even though he wouldn't be against it-but he hoped you'd at least maybe look at him. He really wanted to catch you looking.

You sat next to the window and looked at the clouds. A big smile crossed your lips. They were so beautiful and looked so...soft. Giggling you turned you head to Steve, only to meet his gaze. He was already looking at you-he did it for quite a while now. Just watching you look at the cloudy sky, smiling and giggling. His heartbeat was racing and stomach flip. God you were so pretty. It was hard to stay concentrated on something else-he just….he really loved you. You were so incredibly beautiful, from the inside and outside. The sparkle in your eyes, whenever you talked about your favourite things or the way you smiled at every dog you saw. It was so…wholesome. You took his breath away. Every time he looked at you. God. Why couldn’t he just kiss you right-

„What?", you asked confused. Steve blushed immediately. He didn’t mean to stare. "Nothing,...you wanted to tell me something?", he quickly changed the subject. It worked, since you instantly pointed out of the window. A huge grin on your face. "Look at the clouds! They look so fluffy. Like a white bunny-and god how tiny the buildings are. You can't really see them. Wow...", you mumbled and looked back to Steve.

Grinning he leaned closer over you, to look at the view. He loved sitting next to the window-but he knew you've never been on a plane before, so he wanted you to give the best experience.

While he was so close to you, you had to hold yourself from smelling him. He always smelled so nicely. It was...fresh and clean but also just completely Steve. You couldn't explain it. But it was nice.

Slightly you leaned your head against Steve's shoulder. "Thank you, Steve", you mumbled. Before he was able to answer, a stewardess came over to the two of you. "Can I bring you something to drink, lovebirds?", the friendly lady asked with a professional smile. You could feel yourself blush. Steve's cheeks also had a darker shade, but he didn't say anything to correct the woman. "Just water, if that's okay", you said and couldn't keep yourself from leaning slightly more against Steve.

After she left, Steve started grinning, but didn’t say anything. He wanted to enjoy the few seconds of your not existing relationship. It was quite funny how often people mistook you for a couple; at restaurants, in clubs, in the cinema, parks,…literally everywhere. Even your parents asked if you were together, after they found out about the vacation. Again. They asked it every time you talked about Steve.

After a while of watching out of the window you took your book and decided to read, while Steve leaned his head against your shoulder an decided to take a nap. “But if you snore, I’ll kick you out of this seat”, you teased him-to his defensive, he only snored once while you slept in the same bed. You fell asleep with him after watching a movie and woke because of his loud snoring-it never happened before and never afterwards, but you teased him for it endlessly.

“Yeah, yeah, I get it. It won’t get away any time soon, I guess”, he mumbled against your skin. You felt his lips brush against your throat while he spoke-god did this made breathing become harder. It was nothing sexual, yet you felt your heartbeat quicken. “Sleep well, Stevie”, you said quietly in his hair.

It didn’t took long for him to fall asleep. You could tell by the slower breathing, that he had fallen asleep.

It started to get darker outside an hour into reading the book, so you had to turn on the little light above, to read more-but you didn’t want to do that for to ling, just enough to finish the chapter. After you’d turn it off again, since the light would probably disturb some people.

While you were putting your book away, the stewardess came back. Still with a friendly smile on her face. You noticed her name tag said Emma. “Do you or your boyfriend want a blanket?”, she asked you quietly, as soon as she realised Steve was asleep. You nodded. “Yeah, two blankets please”, you mumbled. She left quickly to get the blankets.

You wiggled a bit around, to get a comfortable position, since you could already feel one of your legs being slightly numb. Of course this woke Steve up.

“Are we there?”, asked steve sleepily and look up, just to look out in the dark night sky. “No, Steve, I wanted to get more comfortable-but you can still lean on me. I don’t mind. And the stewardess will get us some blankets, then you can go back to sleep.” Steve nodded, while stretching a bit-as much as this was possible in this seat.

Exactly then came Emma back with the blankets. “I’m so sorry, but we have only one blanket left.“ “It’s completely fine, we don’t mind sharing”, said Steve friendly and took the blanket from the stewardess. She gave him a big friendly smile-friendlier than before. You didn’t really like it. “Yeah, we like cuddling”, you added. Emma’s smile became a big tighter. “Great. I’ll leave you to it, good night”, she said before disappearing.

Steve looked with a smug smirk to you. “We like cuddling, huh?”, he teased. “Shut up and just spoon me. I’m cold”, you mumbled and turned around as much as you could. Steve put the armrest up and slid closer to you. He put the blanket over your bodies, after which he put his arms around you. You couldn’t keep yourself from smiling slightly.

Steve gave you a quick kiss to your cheek. “Good Night”, he mumbled against your ear. “Night, Steve.”

He really hoped he’d be able to tell you how he felt. On this trip he planned to do it. Everything would be romantic, a real date with candlelight and soft music. He wanted to do it all right. With these thoughts in mind he slowly drifted back to sleep, still holding you close to his chest.

Within a few hours you entered the hotel Steve had booked. At the desk he got the keycard to your room and took your suitcases. “Let’s go, we can go out, to the beach or…maybe a restaurant? I haven’t planned the first day-“ “you have a plan for our time here?”, you laughed softly. It made Steve chuckle. “Kind of, yeah. I’m….well, if you won’t like it, we can do whatever you want and-” He started mumbling. You just pulled him in a hug. Steve hugged you back and buried his face in your hair.

After you got out of the elevator you walked into your room and-wow

Wow.

It was amazing. Beautiful.

The windows showed the beautiful beach close to your hotel. It was already late enough for the sun to be getting down, so the sunset was…incredibly beautiful. “Yeah, you’re right…incredibly beautiful”, Steve mumbled right next to you, looking at you. Apparently you had said your thoughts out loud. Sometimes this happened to you-and Steve loved it. It was…lovely. He liked it. Like everything else about you.

“Let’s change and then we’ll go to the beach okay?”

And so you did.

After you put on your swimsuit and a comfortable dress over it, you left the bathroom to find Steve shirtless on the bed. You could feel yourself blush. “Steve. Where are your clothes.” Quickly he sat up and grinned a bit. “Well, I’m wearing shorts, isn’t that enough?”, he laughed. You shook your head lightly but could keep a grin of your face, while you grabbed one of his shirt from his suitcase and threw it at him.

Within a couple of minutes you were already walking along the beach. Luckily there weren’t many people around. It was colder than you expected but still warm enough to go swim. The sunset was beautiful. Many red, Orange and purple colours. Steve would love to paint it.

You laid out the blanket and sat down with Steve. For a while none of you said anything. Just enjoying the comforting silence. It felt really good. Even though Steve inner artist just wanted to draw the beautiful sunset, he couldn’t stop looking at you. You were just…he couldn’t put your beauty into words. After all this time, after so many years of your friendship, he still couldn’t believe how you haven’t found the one.

Well,

he didn’t know you already did.

You were sitting right next to him.

After a while you two took of your clothes, to go into the water. “The last one in the water is a rotten egg!”, you pushed Steve to the ground and run ahead. Behind you you could hear Steve laugh, while he followed.

“You cheated! You little cheater”, Steve laughed, while he grabbed your waist and threw you over his shoulder. A surprised scream escaped your lips, while you held onto Steve for dear life. “I didn’t! I changed the rules!”, you laughed. Steve laughed one last time, before throwing you in the water. For a while you fooled around, till both of you felt to cold and the sun was already gone.

So you laid down on the blanket with Steve, while grabbing towels and drying yourself. “You know, this vacation is already great and it only the first day. I can’t wait what you’ve planned for tomorrow”, you muttered while leaning your head against Steve’s shoulder. He couldn’t keep himself from putting his arm around you. Your skin was could er compared to his. Immediately you cuddled up to him and put your arm around him.

Steve gave you a kiss on the head. “We can spend the day just…Checking in. Have a look at…everything…”, he mumbled in your hair.

Before you could answer, your whole body trembled because of the cold air. Of course Steve noticed, so he quickly took out his jacked, from the back the two of you brought with you and put around your shoulders. It made your heartbeat fasten. With a smile on your lips, you looked up to Steve. “Thank you”, mumbling you slid closer to him. Steve could feel himself blush, while he unintentionally leaned closer to you.

You felt your breath quicken. Your pulse racing. He was so close to you. If only you could…just lean closer…an kiss him.

And so you did. But before steve was able to react you pulled away. “Oh god”, you mumbled.

Shocked you looked into Steve’s beautiful blue eyes. He seemed as surprised as you-but then he smiled. This time, Steve pressed his lips softly to yours, while one of his hands found your cheek and stroke your cheekbone with his thumb. Your skin tingled everywhere he touched you. His lips were so…so soft. So kissable. The kiss felt amazing. Tender. And…soulful. You couldn’t stop yourself from smiling. This made Steve smile as well.

Slowly he pushed you down on the blanket, while leaning over you. Once again the kisses started, but stayed as soft as they were before. There was no rush. Just the two of you. Two young people in love. Two racing hearts, finally together, after being for so long apart.

You put your arm around Steve’s neck, while he stopped kissing you, to once again gaze in your eyes. God, he finally kissed you…or the other way around, he didn’t know. It didn’t matter.

For a while you looked at each other. Just grinning like two idiots. Feeling your heartbeat racing like crazy.

“it wasn’t supposed to happen like that…”, he mumbled after a while, which made you draw your eyebrows together. Did he regret the kiss? Oh god, what if your understood it all wrong? But he -

Steve saw your hesitation and shook his head quickly. “No, no, no, no, not like that…I meant-I had it all planned. On your birthday. I made reservations in this amazing restaurant and…I told them to put a bouquet roses and candles on the table…”, Steve explained, while kissing your face. “…And I asked them to bring us champagne to our hotel room-it’s actually funny, I kinda…accidentally told them it’s our honeymoon while booking-well, it wasn’t on purpose, but I kind of started rambling and…god what am I talking about?”, he laughed, which also caught you to laugh.

“And what…what exactly would this be about? All of this?”, you asked quietly. Steve slightly smiled.

“I wanted to tell you, I love you, Y/N, wanted to ask you on a real date”, he said, while caressing your face. His words made you smile. Once again you pressed your lips to his, but the kiss endet quickly.

“I love you too, so, so much…and I’d like to go on a date. On my birthday. Just like planned.” Your words make Steve grin. He nodded immediately.

A shiver came over you. Of course Steve noticed.

This made you two decide to get back to your hotel.

After you both took a shower you laid together in bed. It wasn’t any different from any other time you slept together in a bed. Yet it still felt completely different. Because this time, you knew how you felt. You loved each other.

Smiling, you buried your face against Steve’s chest. It was the first time you could do this, without an excuses about being ‘to cold’, so you cuddled close against his warm skin. It felt amazing. Even though you hadn’t had the relationship-talk you knew you were a couple. Steve felt it. You felt it. It was this simple-only to bad you hadn’t had the guts to do it sooner.

„I love you, you dork“

„I love you, too, you slightly less of a dork.” Steve’s reply made you laugh.

You were perfect for each other. Everyone around you knew it-and finally so did the two of you.

If there’s anything that’s needs changing let me know!

I’m actually thinking about writing the date too, like a second part to this. Would you like reading it? :)

Requests are open!

Please like, reblog and comment!💖💖

[that-tmr-girl]

Extra Sweet Breakfast

After making Aris a birthday breakfast a lot more happens in the kitchen than planned.

Blow job, oral

You hummed to yourself as you carefully flipped the pancakes, successfully making another perfect one. You were an early riser, but today was even more special. It was Aris's birthday which meant sacrificing that extra half hour of sleep to make him breakfast. Of course every year he told you you didn't have to and placed a grateful kiss to your temple, and every year you rolled your eyes and said you wanted to.

You were so immersed in plating them just right that you didn't realize Aris had walked into the kitchen and was admiring you from the doorway. Once you put the finishing touches you smiled at your work when you felt a pair of hands wrap around your waist.

"Good morning love,"You greet, allowing his tight embrace.

"Good morning to you. You know you-"

"Didn't have to do this, and blah, blah, blah. Can't I just let me spoil my own boyfriend on his birthday?"You ask. He doesn't respond as he keeps you in his arms.

"The food's going to get cold if you don't let me go,"You point out.

"Eh. That's okay,"He shrugs. You just roll your eyes before spinning yourself out of his arms.

"Eat your breakfast,"You instruct.

"What if there's something much sweeter I could eat?"He asks in a low morning voice.

"At 8am? You don't think that's just a little bit early?"You ask.

"Nothing is ever too early when it comes to you,"He teases. Before you can react he spins you around. You resist the urge to laugh as he pulls you into him.

"I love you, you dork,"You tease, allowing him to dip you down and place a kiss into your lips.

"I would hope so. It'd be strange if I was the only one,"He whispers before pressing another kiss to your lips. This one quickly gets more heated, more passionate, as he picks you up and sets you on the counter.

"You know what else I can do to spoil you today?"You ask as your hands run through his hair.

"What?"He asks, pretending not to know as he is inches from your lips. Without giving him a proper answer you press your lips back against his. He licks your bottom lip, requesting permission that you happily grant, parting your lips so his tongue rests in your mouth. He lets out a blissful sigh before pulling away.

"You're amazing. Do you know that?"He asks, tracing a finger up your jaw.

"I faintly remember somebody telling me. Someone with nice brown hair, bright blue eyes, and whose birthday it is. Do you know him?"You tease.

"I think I remember somebody like that,"He plays along before pressing another kiss to your lips. All thoughts of eating actual food is gone as he moves down your neck. Gently nipping at your skin, you throw your head to the side to give him full access. Moving his lips further, he makes his way to your sweetspot. Sucking on your neck, you know he's littering your skin with marks.

Resting his hand on your thigh, he stops to pull your shirt over your head. Pressing a loving kiss to your temple, he moves his hand to your soaked panties. Pushing yourself against him, he smirks before trailing sloppy kisses down your stomach.

"My pretty girl,"He breathes out, getting on his knees. Pulling off your panties and leaving you bare, he kisses your inner thigh before taking the skin between your teeth. Moaning at the pleasurable pain, he does it again. Leaving a dark bruise, he pulls away and gently traces it. "Aris,"You groan as he licks a stripe down your middle. Slowly flickering his tongue against your clit, you lightly tug at his hair, needing to grab anything at all. Sucking down on your clit, your noises get louder by the second. Hooking one of your legs around his shoulder, he moans inside of you as you pull harder. Feeling the knot in your core tighten, he hums louder. Repeating his name, he plunges his tongue inside of you. Reaching your breaking point as black dots cloud your vision, you scream his name as you cum.

Licking up all your juices, he doesn't pull away until he's sure you're licked clean.

"Always so wonderful,"He whispers, taking your legs off of him. With your legs still shaking, you pull yourself off the counter. This time it's you on your knees. Admiring the sight, he runs his hands through your hair.

Undoing the string, you pull off his gray sweatpants. Seeing him already hard and his tip dripping with precum, you look up at him as you pull his boxers off. Taking his cock in your hands, you slowly start to pump him. Grunting, he thrusts himself further into your hand.

"Feeling impatient, aren't you?"You smirk. "Please. I didn't tease you,"He pleads.

Looking up at his eyes, you give small licks to his tip before trailing your tongue down the side. "Y/N, please,"He repeats. Doing as he said, you take all of him in your mouth. Letting out a relieved moan, he throws his head back as his fingertips graze your scalp. Bobbing your head, you hum as he moans louder. Pulling harsher at your hair, you feel him hit the back of your throat. Focusing only on the way he starts twitching in your mouth, you wrap your hands around what can't fit and pump him. With his breathing heavier, he twitches again as you moan around him. Glancing down and seeing the way you look with your lips wrapped around his hard cock, he reaches his breaking point. Shooting his seed down your throat, you swallow before pulling off with a satisfying pop.

"I really, really love you,"He breathes out.

"Happy birthday love,"You laugh, standing up.

"It is. It was extra sweet today,"He mumbles, pressing a soft kiss to your lips. Before it can get too heated you pull away.

"Now eat your breakfast. It's probably sweeter."

"Doubt it,"He mumbles, wrapping his arms around you. Laughing again, you give in and place another kiss to his lips.

And a happy birthday it certainly was. For both of you.

[ultfreakme]

What do you think are Akashi and Furihata’s greatest personality strengths and weaknesses? Why? What do you love about their dynamic? Sorry if you've answered these questions before.....

P.s

If you want to answer the questions above with Zuko and Sokka's dynamics, I don't mind....

OOh i haven't answered this before (I'm like, 60% sure, but i feel like I did, either ways I'm answering).

Akashi Strengths: He's committed, unrelenting in pursuit of his goals, never gives up, ruthless and dedicated. I like his ambition and wish I had even an ounce of that. He's also very confident and assertive.

Weaknesses: Doesn't know how to cope when his plans do fail, he crumbles like a cookie. He's so controlling and I think he has this set, specific plan, and if it doesn't go the way he expects he just collapses with no way to get back up.

Furihata

Strengths: Determination, resilience, commitment, dedication. I think he's also the type to like, go all in if he's doing something. He joined the basketball club to impress a girl but he eventually gets more invested in b-ball to the point he just never mentions the girl again and keeps training despite knowing he'll never match up to GoM.

Weaknesses: Quick to get scared, low confidence. I honestly can't think of any prominent or truly debilitating weaknesses for Furihata. Like I always say his most memorable scenes are of him freaking out but who wouldn't in the situations he was put in? And even then, he recovered and kept going. He's got a lot of small shortcomings like any regular human but he recovers from it pretty quick.

I love the AkaFuri dynamic because of the way their strengths and weaknesses compliment each other. While Akashi on the outside looks very strong, immovable even, we see how quickly he kinda collapses when he's faced with even the prospect of failure. Furihata on the other hand is very familiar with falling short, he knows full well that he doesn't know everything or has the ability to overcome people better than him, but he tries anyways. Akashi on the other hand, would freeze if he doesn't have a plan. I think Furihata can teach Akashi that it's fine to fail sometimes, that's how you learn. Losing isn't something to fear and even that allows you to have good takeaways.

Akashi knows his own worth and can figure out his caoabilities, and I think that kinda ability to evaluate onself can help Furihata gain confidence in himself.

They seem like they'd get along if they got to properly speak, and I have a hc(which I'm convinced would be canon) that in the tird-year, Furi would be team captain for Seirin and Akashi is obviously for Rakuzan. There's this character bible that says Furihata' the one who gets the first-years of Seirin, including Kagami and Kuroko, to do what they're supposed to. I think the word used for him was something like 'mediator' or 'leader'. So, Captain x Captain!!!! The boy who once cowered and couldn't even stand against Akashi meeting him on equal footing!!!

ONTO ZUKKA!!

Sokka

Strengths: Creativity, resilience, leadership skills, he's very practical, ability to stay calm in difficult circumstances, surprisingly forgiving.

Weaknesses: Doesn't ask anyone for help, bottles up his insecurities and emotions, pessimistic, cynical as hell.

Zuko

Strengths: Strength of character, he's like a cockroach he just keeps coming back he cannot be defeated, inner strength, this ability to just love people, compassionate(yeah, wild).

Weaknesses: He's a one trick pony imo like man has 5 moves, doesn't think anything through, not very good at communication.

I like their dynamic because of the Boling Rock episodes tbh. They make a very good team, it's the compliment of Brain & Brawn. They also have the Akafuri thing, where Sokka needs all his plans to go exactly right or he freaks out, while Zuko is familiar with failing and so he can teach Sokka how to embrace that. They're both such nerdy dorks in their own way, and I think their interactions are hilarious.

thanks for the ask anon!!

[lilibeams]

Nathan Prescott x oc - Life is Strange

WARNINGS: public sex, sex in a pool, exhibitionism, oral sex (f!receiving)

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

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‘Are you sure we won’t get caught?’ I gnawed at my bottom lip.

‘Don’t worry about it, babe.’ Nathan glanced at my mouth before looking toward the doors and spreading his arms out dramatically. ‘Even if one of those damn security guards get us, they can’t do shit.’

I rolled my eyes. ‘Let me guess, because you’re a Prescott?’

‘Bingo.’ Nathan winked.

I shoved his shoulder playfully. ‘That’s reassuring.’

‘Come on, Sera. You’re not scared of a quick dip in the pool, are you?’

‘Pish, of course not.’

‘What a fucking dork.’

‘But you love this dork.’ I kissed him softly.

‘Mm. I do,’ he mumbled into my mouth. Nathan pulled back and lent his forehead to mine. ‘Against all logic.’

I laughed and smacked his chest. ‘Rude.’

‘But you love me anyway.’

‘Mhmm. I love you, Nate.’ I pressed several butterfly kisses to his mouth, smiling.

He planted a kiss on my lips, tugging at the hem of my shirt. ‘These should go. Wouldn’t want to leave in wet clothes, right?’ Nathan murmured against my cheek.

‘Trying to get into my pants, Prescott?’

‘Oh, you know it. You’d look so much better without them.’

We separated to kick off our shoes and strip ourselves out of our clothes. We both were only in our underwear.

Nathan grinned at me, a sly, mischievous glint in his teal eyes.

‘Oh, no.’

‘What’s wrong, Parker?’

‘You’re planning something. You’ve got that look on your face. What evil are you scheming, Nate?’

‘You know me so well.’ Grinning, Nathan scooped me up and, just as realisation had started to settle, he tossed me into the pool.

I resurfaced, spluttering, and squealed, ‘Nathan!’

‘God, you should have seen your face!’

I splashed at him as hard as I could. He only laughed harder.

‘Nate, come on.’ I complained. ‘The water’s warm, but I can think of a thing or two that’d make me warmer...’

He groaned slightly before diving into the water beside me.

A hand wrapped around my ankle and dragged me beneath the surface. Nathan embraced me and I looked into his eyes, smiling. I entwined my fingers with his and tugged him toward me. Briefly pressing my lips to his, I pushed to the surface again, pulling him with me.

I swept a hand through my hair, pushing the wet clumps out of my face.

Nathan’s arms encircled my waist and rested his forehead against mine.

I sighed in content. ‘It’s been ages since I’ve felt so peaceful.’

He hummed in agreement. I nuzzled my face into the space between his shoulder and neck, pressing myself against him. ‘I’ve missed this. No bullshit, just us.’

‘Yeah, me too. So much fucking bullshit. I can’t even catch a break.’ I could hear the frustration, the frown in his voice.

‘Hey. None of that tonight. We agreed, didn’t we?’

‘Just us, I know. Nothing else matters.’

‘Exactly. So kiss me.’

‘Gladly.’

He tangled his fingers in the hair at the base of my neck and tugged me toward him. He brought his mouth to mine in a chaste kiss but soon deepened it, slipping his tongue past my lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck, one hand sliding into his hair. I moaned into the kiss and he slipped his hands down to my waist, gliding his thumb over the side of my breast. He moved to knead his hands into my hips.

Nathan guided me to the wall of the pool and pushed me against it. He pressed his hand between my legs, cupping my mound over my panties, and I groaned softly. My legs instinctively parted wider and wrapped around his waist to pull him closer. I could feel his hardened cock straining against my inner thigh.

A clang of something fallen over, brought me out of my haze of lust. ‘What was that?’

‘It’s nothing, babe. Who cares?’ Nathan's voice had deepened an octave; it always did when he was turned on. My insides fluttered at the sound of it despite my wariness.

I looked over his shoulder uneasily. ‘Okay, if you say so.’

‘Hey, it’s alright, Sera. If you want to stop—’ He wriggled his fingers against my clit, a cheeky grin gracing his lips.

'Asshole,' I gasped and wriggled at the sensation.

He snickered and nuzzled his face against my neck, kissing it teasingly before pulling back to look at me. 'But seriously, if you want to stop, we can.'

I hummed, grinding against his hand. The worry of being caught was swept away when Nathan looked at me, lust darkening his teal eyes.

‘God no.’ I stifled his snort of laughter with my mouth.

He lifted me up onto the edge of the pool, tugging my hips toward him, forcing me to lean back on my forearms. Nathan pushed my knees apart and peeled off my panties, agonisingly slowly.

‘Nate, hurry the fuck up. We don’t have all night.’

He chuckled against me, setting my legs over his shoulders. He pressed his chest against the wall and pressed his lips on my inner thigh. I was splayed out in front of him, with everything on display.

Normally I'd be shy when he'd look down and take in my glistening pussy with lust on his face, but we'd had a beer on the way over to the pool.

'Someone's eager.' I could feel his warm breath on my pussy and I arched my back slightly, breathing out a contented sigh.

As few seconds later, I processed what he said and grumbled, 'You're one to talk, Na-Ahh!'

I jolted as he licked from pussy to clit. His fingers dug into my thighs, forcing me to keep still. He pressed an open-mouthed kiss on my small bundle of nerves, before sucking it into his mouth.

Mewling, I tangled a hand in his damp hair, pushing him closer still.

‘Oh my God, Nate, that feels so fucking good.’

I glanced over at the faculty office across the pool. A shadow shifted and I froze. Nathan gently rubbed circles into my thighs. His tongue probed at my entrance, moaning at the wetness there. I let out a loud moan at the vibrations and my pussy clenched around nothing.

‘I need more, please!’ I moaned again, grinding as well as I could with him holding my hips down.

Nathan nipped me, and added a finger and I let out a surprised moan that sounded erotic to my ears. Nathan groaned against me and I grinded on his mouth in response and threw my head back, eyes squeezing shut. He curled his fingers. A knot deep in my belly tightened.

‘Nate, oh God, please,’ I whined. I was so close.

Nathan’s movements became more vigorous, sensing my incoming release, before withdrawing.

I whined loudly. ‘Nathan! Why the fuck did you stop?’

He lifted his head and looked at me with a cheeky smile. His mouth and chin shined with my juices.

I tried to push him back down, but he batted my hands away. ‘What do you want, babe?’

My eyes widened. The asshole really wants me to say it. ‘Nate, please.’

‘Babe, use your words.’

I tried to wiggle my hips, but he held me down easily. He raised an eyebrow. Well?

‘I want your tongue in my pussy. I want... I need to cum. I need you.’

‘Needy little thing, aren’t you?’ Nathan groaned and delved back in. His nose pressed into my clit, and he thrust his tongue into my pussy.

Turning my attention back to the office, I spotted a blue head duck behind the doorway to the girls’ lockers. Was that... Chloe?

My eyes darted back to the office and spied Max peering around the doorframe. We locked eyes, and just as we did, Nathan switched tactics, pushing his tongue into me and rubbing my clit quickly with his fingers. I let out a loud groan.

I gave Max a frantic look, flicking my eyes toward the exit and back to her. Get the hell out, will you?  

Pleasure coursed up my spine and I arched my back, my legs spasming around Nathan. I couldn’t bring myself to care anymore. I was consumed with lust. ‘Oh God, oh God, don’t stop.’

I clenched my eyes shut and arched my back. Nathan lapped up my release like a starving man until I was twitching and begging him to stop.

‘Fuck, Nate, too much, too much.’ I pushed him away from my over-sensitive pussy.

I relaxed back onto the wet tiles surrounding the pool. My eyes flew open as I remembered seeing the troublesome duo hiding in the girls’ locker room.

I glanced over Nathan’s head just in time to see Max quickly spring from door to door, disappearing into the lockers. I hope they’ve left for good. God, that was embarrassing.

I wondered whether to tell Nathan, but as the thought occurred to me, I realised he would probably chase them down, and all that work to relax him would be for nothing.

‘Oh, we’re not done yet, babe.’ Nathan pulled himself up beside me and kissed me hard.

His lips trailed down my jaw and down my neck. My attention flickered to the girls’ locker room, trying to discern whether the terrible two where still around and watching. That did not last long, as Nathan found the sweet spot on my neck.

I shivered as Nathan squeezed his hands around my breasts, pinching and tweaking my nipples through the thin fabric of my bra.

My hands roamed up his back, feeling his flexing muscles. I shift one hand to grasp his cock, painfully hard in my palm. He jerked his hips and groaned loudly into my skin. I gripped his stiff and restrained length, stroking it through his briefs.

‘Who’s needy now?’ I giggled softly.

He inhaled sharply and nibbled at my neck gently before biting down. I yelped in surprise.

‘Nathan! You did not just give me a hickey.’

He chuckled into my skin. ‘Sorry, babe, I couldn’t help myself. You just taste too good.’

Nathan thrust into my hand. He shuddered and grabbed my wrists.

 ‘Ah-ah. If you touch me any more, I won’t last.’

I pouted.

‘Patience, babe.’

‘That’s rich coming from you, Nate.’

He shushed me. He freed his cock from the confines of his briefs, peeling them down his legs. His hardened cock slapped against his stomach.

Nathan leaned over me, stroking himself several times before thrusting into me, sheathing himself fully in one movement.

My mouth formed a silent ‘o’ and I dragged his face to mine, kissing him with as much passion that I could muster. I felt so full, and no matter how many times we had sex, the feeling never really went away.

‘You’re so fucking tight, Sera.’ Nathan moaned low and thrust hard into me. ‘Does that feel good?’

‘Yes! Yes! You feel so–so fucking good.’ Every piston of his hips jostled my entire body punctured my sentence.

‘No one else can make you feel this good.’

‘No one! You always make me feel so good. No one else can—’ Nathan pressed his thumb against my swollen clit, working it with tight circles. I mewled.

'Nathan!' I cried out.

Nathan paused, shifting his weight. He lifted my leg and set it on his shoulder. He slid out to the tip, and then slammed back in, deeper than before. His hips smacked against mine and his cock brushed against my sweet spot. I saw stars and I cried out, mindlessly chanting his name.

He grunted and started abusing my sweet spot, making sure to drag his cock against it in the most mind-numbing way before thrusting harder in. He tore an orgasm out of me mercilessly and I almost screamed. He didn't slow down or remove his fingers from my swollen clit. He continued to rub the nub hard.

Tears began to gather in my eyes as the pleasure became too much. I convulsed against him, crying from overstimulation.

'I's too much,' I slurred.

He cupped a hand on my cheek, brushing a tear away with his thumb. 'You can take it. I know you can take it, babe.'

‘Fuck, I’m close, Nate—shit—’

Nathan pounded into me, his thrusts quick and sloppy. I clenched around his pulsing cock. He was close.

‘Come for me.’ He growled into my ear.

I cried out and came around him just as he was pushed over the edge and released into me. Nathan panted with exertion, and rested his forehead against mine with closed eyes, his softening cock still balls-deep inside me.

I was a mess beneath him, tears streaming down my face and so cock drunk that I can barely remember where we are.

'Hey Sera, you still with me?' Nathan's voice brought me out of my fucked out haze. I blinked wearily at him and hummed. 'Shit, I wish I had my camera on me; you're so fucking gorgeous.'

'We can do a photo shoot another day, babe,' I mumbled and dragged him back down to me. He rested his cheek on my chest and I threaded my fingers through his hair. My eyes drifted shut and all I could hear was the sound of our breathing. 'As nice as this is, cold tiles aren't all that comfortable.'

Nathan groaned in frustration.

‘We can cuddle back at the dorms, safe from interruption.’

‘Fine,’ he grumbled.

He pulled out slowly, knowing how sensitive I was after sex. His seed dripped out of my abused pussy and onto the tiled floor. My hole pulsed at the emptiness.

Nathan's eyes darkened again and I could see that he was starting to get hard again. He brushed his thumb over my clit before pushing his cum back inside my pussy with two fingers. 'I'll never get over how hot it is when I see my cum dripping out of you.'

I shivered. 'Round two back at your dorm?'

Before he could respond, distant shouts reached our ears. ‘Shit! That must be security. Nate, we have to go.’

Memories of Max and Chloe came flooding back as I pulled on my shirt. I can’t believe Max and Chloe witnessed us having sex in the Blackwell pool. I covered my face in embarrassment.

‘It’s a little late to be embarrassed, babe.’

'Nate!' I whined softly.

My legs shook when Nathan pulled me to my feet and I looked like a baby deer taking its first steps.

Nathan snorted, but snaked an arm around my waist to steady me. 'I really did a number on you, huh.'

'I know someone's in here! Come on out now!' The security guard yelled from the boy's locker room.

'Shit! Let’s get out of here.’

[raplinesmoon]

bollywoodtan sonyeondan: bts in 2010s rom-coms

Listen, I’ve had a filmy weekend, okay? First my friends got engaged and threw a party, then my other friend and I had a sleepover and binged The Romantics, and on top of that, I think I’ve watched five other different Bollywood movies this weekend and I need to channel this energy somehow so please enjoy my explanations for casting BTS in these 2010s Bollywood rom-coms which I hope one day me (or anyone else) can turn into fics thank you very much

Ok, let’s begin:

Kim Namjoon - Baar Baar Dekho

Listen, I know this movie was critically panned? Do I fucking care? No. I love this movie, I would go to war for this movie because Sidharth and Katrina induce massive amounts of bi panic within me. I love Jai and Diya, I love their love, I love the time travel, I love Kala Chashma. So that’s why I’m choosing none other than Bangtan’s resident intellectual Mr. Namjoon to fill those shoes, okay? Namjoon’s expressed his own profound thoughts about marriage, just like Mr. Jai, and him as a genius mathematician who gets caught in a time loop. Drooling

Kim Seokjin - Hasee Toh Phasee

Again, I would d word for this movie bc it’s just so??!!! My crush on Sidharth Malhotra non-withstanding, this movie is chaotic and beautiful in the best way. It doesn’t try to be flashy or suave, and instead embraces its inner dork. Who does that remind you of, huh? Mr. Kim Seokjin, that’s fuckin who. Nikhil and Meeta just give major OTP vibes, him being a through and through himbo and her being a neurodivergent genius who he can’t help simping over!! Give me Seokjin and OC causing major chaos I beg! And put Zehnaseeb on in the background while you’re at it!

Min Yoongi - Khoobsurat

Am I biased bc I’m Pakistani? Am I biased bc it’s Fawad? Maybe, maybe not! But to quote Lizzie McGuire, this is what dreams are made of!! An off-beat physiotherapist meets a tsundere prince?? And he gradually warms up to her while they get into their own royal shenanigans? You can’t tell me this role wasn’t written for Yoongi, and long haired Yoongi specifically. The grumpy x sunshine trope is super strong with this one, and I love the brightness that Milli brings to the entire family, not just the prince. The Disney movie of everyone’s dreams <3

Jung Hoseok - Mere Brother Ki Dulhan

Listen, this movie doesn’t get enough credit for just being fun the entire way through!! The comedy is top-tier and the characters are just so likeable and wholesome!! And just this big, amazing hare-brained matchmaking effort that is so Bollywood!! And Imran Khan’s Kush being in love with Katrina’s Dimple, who is definitely bisexual (Dhunki, anyone?!). It’s giving King Hobi vibes, not only because he would go out of his way to do anything for someone he loved, but also because Choomantar is definitely siblings with Daydream and I need to see him bust it down to Do Dhaari Talwar thank you for coming to my TED Talk

Park Jimin - Aisha

Let’s all agree that Gal Mitthi Mitthi Bol is a banger, and then let’s all swoon over Jimin in this adaptation which is based on Emma!! I literally can’t decide if I want Jimin in Aisha or Arjun’s role, but it’d be so fun either way!! I kinda like the idea of him trying to set up all his guy friends and them just being such a fun group who all have their own individual love stories sighhhh. And OC being Arjun who’s all no nonsense and the grounding presence in Jimin/Aisha’s life!! Also the style in this movie was inspired by Clueless, and our mans models for Dior so that’s enough for me to want to make it happen

Kim Taehyung - I Hate Luv Storys

Fun fact - I once watched this movie instead of studying for an exam that was happening at the end of the weekend and had so much fun I passed out on my friend’s couch until 3pm the next day!! This is another one of those nostalgic movies that pays homage to all the fun romantic Bollywood tropes!! And all the DDLJ references made me totally think Taehyung! Except he’s not Jay, he’s Simran, and OC will be Jay, and Taehyung has to convince her to believe in romance!! I think that’s a fitting task for the man I consider to be the most romantic member of Bangtan (he’s SRK’s Korean incarnation imo)

Jeon Jungkook - Humpty Sharma Ki Dulhania

If there’s one himbo I stan, it’s Humpty Sharma. If there’s another himbo I stan, it’s Jungkook. I literally have a severe emotional attachment to this movie and could probably quote most of the lines to you. What I love about this is how Humpty literally shatters all the stereotypes about toxic masculinity - he cries, he’s vulnerable, he believes in love. It just screams bby boi Jungkook vibes. Also pls him doing the most to get Kavya her wedding lehenga - that’s some of the cutest shit Bollywood has pulled in a while and I’m 10000% here for it (pls bring in Jimin and Tae as Shonty and Poplu too)

Anyways, thanks for listening to me ramble!! If anyone is interested, I’d love to do more of these, like maybe 2000s rom-coms or action movies!! I’m here for any discourse you guys have too, let’s be film nerds together 💜

[watching-pictures-move]

Movie Review | Monster Hunter (Anderson, 2020)

Maybe I was more tired than I realized watching this, or maybe I'm just getting dumber and reacting to movies on the level of pure sensation than actually trying to keep track of narrative elements, but I had a weirdly difficult time following along with this. I won't rule out those first two reasons, but I also found this awkwardly paced. One can charitably describe this as "lean", in that we're basically hit with incident after ostensibly exciting incident, and it's refreshing when a movie isn't bogged down in exposition, especially for potential future sequels (although this annoyingly ends with a cliffhanger and post-credits scene). But I still expect a movie to set things up and sell us on the significance of certain developments. Perhaps I was too zoned out to notice all the intricate groundwork this might have been laying, but it seemed that every few minutes we were getting hit with a new monster that it never bothered to set up, rushing through the confrontation so as to undermine any awe the monster might inspire, and the racing along to the next action scene. There's no breathing room, no moments to sit back and savour what the movie's serving.

I also think some of that lack of awe stems from the visuals, largely the 2.35:1 aspect ratio, which often suggests grandeur when deployed in the more tactile epics of yore, but feels claustrophobic here, undercutting any real grasp of the monsters' size. And while I understand there was actual location shooting, the CGI-assisted cinematography renders everything plastic in a way I often found unpleasant to look at. Paul W.S. Anderson is a director I've been unable to fully embrace, and I don't think this makes a particularly good case for him. His affinity for clean geometric compositions clashes with the desert setting, as whatever order he finds in the manufactured interiors of his Resident Evil movies is totally absent here, and the plain desert landscape leaves a dearth of interesting things in the frame to look at. And while the action is less incoherent than in the last Resident Evil movie, the cutting is still too frantic to let any of the juicier images breathe. I will at least say that the confrontations here at least seem free of the inconsequential back-and-forths and arbitrary denouements of his fight scenes elsewhere. And there are individual images, like the shells piling up as the heroine fires a machine gun, or the part where she whips out a rocket launcher, that made a direct appeal to my inner fifteen-year-old, the dork who saw the end of the first Resident Evil when the heroine pumped a shotgun and the camera pulled back and thought it was the coolest shit ever (but then waited over a decade to watch the whole movie for fear that the movie would actually be lame, which sadly turned out to be the case).

Despite the fact that production was completed prior to the pandemic, this definitely feels like a pandemic-era "blockbuster" with its small, weirdly insular and artificial world, but I suppose Anderson's movies have always been modestly scaled and budgeted for special effects extravaganzas. I do wonder if my growing interest over the past few years in '90s studio vehicles has been a subconscious reaction to this, as those movies offer large casts, seemingly lived-in worlds and tactile pleasures. This one has a bunch of randos that it fails to define with any personality and throws in even more randos in the third act, although I did enjoy the chemistry between Milla Jovovich and Tony Jaa, who bring their own brands of charisma to the material, and for some reason there's an anthropomorphized cat not unlike the one in Dragon Ball Z, and I will never say no to Ron Perlman showing up at any stage in a movie.

[coquelicoq]

🍒 here again! (signing off with this now bc i'm lazy lol) - for me i can only do the long asks if i go off dashboard, if i use your ask box from your page then i still have the limited wordcount and can't send pictures or have paragraph breaks, and when i hit ask it refreshes my dash entirely like making a new post would.

that's a good point about specificity - maybe then it it is specifically for people who do feel isolated and inwardly focused, as kinda a push from the universe of "people have internal lives outside of your perception of them and they're generally a lot kinder to you than you are so maybe give yourself a break", like good luck trying to remain in your (in the nicest way possible) self-centred bubble if you're getting constant reinforcement from everyone around you that the universe keeps spinning regardless of what you do and nobody else is really inclined to think negatively of you unless they're just kinda a jerk by default.

also, i'm really curious as to what adachi's reaction would be to finding out just how long kurosawa had been pining for - on the one hand it must be nice that an innocuous incident from years ago was the tipping point rather than the magic, on the other hand seven years is such a long time (when my friend and i watched she was like "oh wow, seven years ago i was 17" and i was just like "...don't do this to me") and you can grow and change so much in seven years!! like that must be so overwhelming!

"good luck trying to remain in your (in the nicest way possible) self-centred bubble if you're getting constant reinforcement from everyone around you that the universe keeps spinning regardless of what you do and nobody else is really inclined to think negatively of you unless they're just kinda a jerk by default" YES EXACTLY! and also are you by chance my psychiatrist? because this is something she's saying to me constantly haha

i can't really get a read on tsuge, which is too bad because then i'd have two data points to work with instead of just one. but just from looking at adachi this rings very true. this is what social anxiety is! adachi does not have a therapist so i guess the universe saw fit to send him telepathic powers instead. that's one approach they never tell you about. maybe my insurance just doesn't cover it??

i agree that i think adachi would find it heartening that kurosawa fell for him before the magic, but seven years is a loooong time. by the time the show ends, adachi seems to have gotten more comfortable with kurosawa's intensity and effusiveness, so he's maybe more in the right headspace to receive some information that would have once alarmed or overwhelmed him. my guess is that ultimately he would find it comforting to know that even after all that time and change and growth, kurosawa's still interested in what he's putting out there. adachi has never been in a relationship and is insecure about a lot of things, so i think that would be something of a relief for him specifically. can't say that i would be having the same reaction in that situation (i'd probably be like, "cool story bro, but are you sure you're in love with me and not just the idea of me that you've constructed in your head over the last seven years of minimal interaction?"), but that's why no one is giving me telepathy and making a tv show about it.

[luci-in-trenchcoats]

Imagine...Reading With Dean

Pairing: Dean x reader

You remember the first time you went to a bookstore with Dean. You practically ran in and grabbed what you were looking, thinking he’d be annoyed and wanting to get home after a long day.

He was annoyed. Really annoyed actually. He practically shot daggers at you when you were tugging him away from a shelf he was looking over.

“Don’t you want to go home?” you’d asked him. He raised an eyebrow and folded his arms.

“No, I want to look around. You can go read if you want,” he said, walking down a different aisle. You grabbed a cup of coffee, expecting him to be done fast. Two hours later you were sitting down, a nice dent in your book when Dean finally came over with a bag of his own. “Mm, that smells good. Can I have some?”

“Sure,” you said, sliding the cup over. “Find something?”

“A couple things,” he said. “Want to grab some dinner?”

That was how you remember learning that Dean loved to read. He was always reading but it’d always been lore, how to deal with a monster. For some reason you never saw it until then that he had his head in one just as often as you. 

“That Voldemort guy is a dick,” said Dean, reading the fifth book at breakfast one day.

“We can watch the movies once you finish those up if you want,” you said.

“Sure. Book is always better though,” he said with his mouth full. “Speaking of which, I want to go to the store. That one up north with the diner down the road.”

“Book day?” you asked, draping your arms loosely around him.

“It’s raining. Duh it’s book day,” he said. “Movies tonight if it clears up?”

“I’m glad you’re embracing your inner dork” you said.

“Good looking and smart? How lucky are you?” he teased.

“There’s the cockiness I adore,” you said. “Head out after breakfast?”

“Sounds like a plan sweetheart.”

[sunshineistyping]

Cliché

Just enough willpower to write a Valentines Mini-Fic (Really Short)

Pairings: Sundrop/Sunny/Sun x GN! Reader

Au: None

Warnings: None

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“Hey, I’m sorry, seriously.” You smiled up at the large Sun animatronic only to be met by his annoyed huff. Though his faceplate wasn’t expressive, his voice box sure was. It said everything it needed too. He was upset you had forgotten about his favorite holiday! He loved giving valentines, candy and whatever else he could get his grubby little hands on. It’s not that you had made the choice to pretend Valentines Day didn’t exist, you just very rarely had a Valentine at all. Now that you had Sun in your everyday life, things had changed. You had someone for you.

“You’re so mean.” He whined a little more to you. So, of course, you kissed his hand as he carried on with his little rant. This day was very special to him, it was his first Valentines Day with you! How on earth could you forget? Then again it wasn’t totally your fault, you were a busy person and obviously so was Sun. He had kids to take care of, you had other characters to fix up. It’s just the way the relationship was.

“I’m sorry okay? If it makes you feel any better, I did get you something.”

“I thought you forgot!”

“Well, I forgot it was today. I didn’t forget it existed.”

“You’re so sweet Sunflower, so, what did you get?”

“I already implemented it during last months maintenance. I just didn’t show you how to use it!” You chirped happily and pulled yourself closer to the large inhuman being. His massive hands sliding down to meet your waist as you gently opened his chest cavity. A soft click being made as you applied the right pressure. A hiss accompanied the movement at the warmth of his inner workings blew onto your face. You carefully reached inside, making sure not to snag your fingers on any of his turning gears.

You reached in, flicking the lever above what you’d made and with that it flared to life in a soft golden color. You shut the hatch with a smile. Though he felt odd and warmer, he noticed something new. He could hear music playing. Was that from him?

“Surprise! I managed to fix up Moon’s music box. I tweaked it a little so you can play a bit of music too, aside from that? It’s the same!” He stood in silent shock. You listened to what he wanted? He’d been so upset that his music box broke all those years ago and nobody could fix it. They always saw it as more trouble then it was worth. When you admitted to removing it he felt so heartbroken. It would just end up in the garbage. Yet here it is, fixed and running right inside of him.

“I love you.” He blurted the words out before he could stop himself, your eyes grew wide and for a moment neither of you said anything.

“Sunny I- are you sure I mean-“

“I love you so much.”

“Oh, what the hell. I love you too ya big dork.” You smiled as he pulled you into his warm embrace. Of course the first I love you was on Valentine’s Day. Guess you were a living cliché, eh, you didn’t mind it. After all, dating a robot breaks enough norms as it is.

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[seokmingiggles]

11:15 pm

Pairing: Lee Seokmin x gender neutral reader

Genre: fluff, established relationship, idol!au (idol!Seok, non-idol!reader), comfort fic?? (it’s primarily the mc comforting Seok).

1.07k words

Warnings: like one smidge of a sexual innuendo, but it’s barely there (& why do I keep writing about Seokmin bathing I—). (No warnings.)

Your boyfriend returns home after one of his evening musical shows. Despite his hectic schedule, you make sure that he knows he’s dearly loved and allow yourself to take care of him. Alternatively, Seokmin is just really grateful to be with you ;-; (and I’m probably projecting my physical touch love language here bc wow, imagine being able to comfort this dude !!)

A/N: Look. My mind hasn't left ArthurKyeom mode. (It's probably the inner theatre-nerd in me—more of that to come.) This fic would take place during that busyness when Seok was in his musical. No, I definitely didn’t use my nickname for him at the end. I lobe him. That's all. Thank you. (And y’all have to be nice to me bc it’s my bday :< yes, I know I came back with some Seok fluff after a couple of months w/o posting. Hell yeah, I’m weak and predictable. He’s my babie!!)

I’d like to think this is pt. 2 of my Hot Choco couple, just a bit longer after they began dating :’)

•• "Honey~ I'm home!"

"You did not just say that—"

Seokmin snuck up to the back of the couch, placing his hands onto your shoulders, "Oh, but I just did."

"You dork."

"But you're the one in love with me"—a kiss to the top of your head, lingering—"isn't that right, hmm?"

Attempting to ignore the grin spreading on your face, you changed the subject, "How was your day? Your show?"

"Mmm," your boyfriend began to rub his thumbs at the base of your neck, "as fun as always." His smile was evident in his voice.

You relaxed from his touch, leaning your head onto the couch's backrest and meeting a familiar pair of kind eyes above, "I'm sorry I couldn't be there today."

Something akin to a giggle roused from Seokmin's chest. "No need to apologize," another kiss—this time on your forehead. The ends of his hair tickled your nose. "You've been to plenty of my shows already. I wouldn't want to bore you with the same thing over and over again."

"It's not like you even do the same thing every night," you said. It was easy to match his smile. "Still, I wish I could've been there."

His face was upside-down from this angle, yet you couldn't deny that Seokmin was one of the most beautiful faces you'd ever seen—not that you were biased or anything. After all, he was your beloved.

But of course, the boy wouldn't hesitate to say those exact words but about you, too.

You pulled yourself from the comfort of the couch (and Seokmin's hands still holding your shoulders). "Hungry?"

The boy shook his head, a slight pout to his lips as he said, "I'm too exhausted to eat right now."

"That doesn't sound like you. How are you feeling?"

He shrugged, "Just tired. So many things going on right now, y'know—the musical, the comeback—I'm just getting a bit tired." Seokmin found your embrace when you approached him, coming from around the couch. He closed his eyes, focussing on your fingers threading through his hair, "I love it, though. The busyness. Makes me feel like I'm doing something important." He leant down to rest his chin on your shoulder, nuzzling his nose into you.

"You are doing something important," you placed a delicate peck to his cheekbone. "You're important."

Seokmin said nothing, although you could feel the smile growing across his cheeks next to your ear.

"I think I'm even too tired to shower."

"I could help you with that—"

Seokmin bolted upright, cheeks suddenly aflame, "I-I said I'm tired, (Y/N)."

"No—I could draw you a bath if you'd like."

"Oh—y-yeah, a bath would be great. Thank you."

You gently pinched the flustered boy's cheek after you let go of him, making your way to your bathroom. •

You checked the water at least a dozen and a half times after you put the drain stopper in.

You called out to Seokmin, who was rummaging for some clean pyjamas in the other room, then added, "I even busted out the bubble bath for you" when he entered the washroom.

"See, this is why I love you."

"For my bubble bath?"

Seokmin only chuckled, eyes bright, knowing; "Yes," he said. "Just for your bubble bath. Nothing else."

The little shit; his sarcasm was stinking up the bathroom. Yet, you went along with it, "Damn. Well, okay, glad we got that confession out of the way."

Seokmin's laugh echoed in the closed bathroom. He finally stepped into the tub, mumbling something along the lines of the water being the perfect temperature—or maybe it was another comment about the bubbles—but you weren't sure. It didn't matter; you only were eased once he was sat down, the sight of the stress and tension built up in his shoulders slowly washing out of him. He played with the bunches of small bubbles sticking to his hands. Seokmin finally looked up at you, an open-mouth smile as he put his hands up, showing off the bubbles. Your focus was on the way he beamed.

"You're like a little kid, I swear," your grin contradicted your words. "Do you want me to wash your hair, too, while I'm here?"

You were met with a pair of wide brown eyes. "Really? Would you?"

You would.

Squeezing his shampoo into your palm, you began lathering it in your hands before kneeling beside the bathtub (knees on the cold tiles where the bath mat didn't quite reach—this, you were certain, was love). Your efforts were worthwhile the second you felt Seokmin leaning into your touch.

"Thank you."

The words were so quiet that you almost missed them.

"Of course," you matched his low tone, running your nails over his scalp.

There was a moment of silence before he added, "You're so good to me. My schedule is always unpredictable, so busy usually—especially now—but you don't take it out on me. No, you never take it out on me."

You almost missed the wavering in his voice.

"You're patient and understanding. You take care of me and let me take care of you too." He sniffed, quieter now, "You're too good to me."

"Hey," you rinsed your hands in the bathwater, still warm, "look at me."

The boy did as he was told, and you saw his appreciation threatening to fall from his eyes.

"I want to be the best version of myself because that's what you deserve, Seok."

His lips were beyond pouty now, nearly threatening to tremble. Yet, as fast as they had formed—"I'd hug you, but I don't think you'd like that, considering I'm in the bath right now"—any traces of tears were swept away by his humour; smiles filled the bathroom once again.

"Why don't I let you finish up, and then you can hug me for as long as you want to?"

"Deal."

And what a deal that was. Now, you lied next to him on your bed with limbs entangled into a position that would normally be uncomfortable—but, somehow, Seokmin made it work.

"Now, hear me out," he said, breath tickling the shell of your ear before he giggled and peppered tiny kisses to the side of your face, continuing, "what if I said I was finally hungry?"

"And get up to threaten the sanctuary we've created here?" you paused, giving your boyfriend time to laugh into your shoulder. "Fine; you win. Let's go get something that'll make your tummy happy, Babs."

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Could you write some others hc for victor, edgar and aesop with their limited skins? like i always re read the one that they’re fighting for reader because that was so good. Right now i don’t know if you’re taking requests but please le me know! thank you and have a great day^^

Pins// *sweatdrops at the amount of notes I received from the past few weeks*

I'm glad to know that someone loves it, though! I remember that I still have some remaining crumbs related to this topic,,, hopefully the sequel is not awful like other typical sequels-

Embrace! Victor, Narcissus! Edgar, & Exorcist! Aesop HCs [Part 2]

Pics/Icons via Identity V Official Twitter

{Headcanons/Scenarios}

Gender Neutral! S/O

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You didn’t really put your relationship in secret from Narcissus' pupils- But don't get lovey dovey with him in front of the young ladies, you're provoking him. ;)

Some students were quite jealous or even envious- But let’s face it, there’s no such thing as drama in Narcissus’ class. :)

Of course, he will gently dismiss you from his classroom with a kiss on the cheek, so the young ladies do not get distracted from doing their assignments,,,

Though, it sometimes won't work because they just couldn't get over the small affection he gave you in front of them-

Edgar// *slightly regrets, but at the same time feels more satisfied about the small pda*

He’ll give you undivided attention once he’s free from work,,, u-u

If you were a playful type, you would snatch his mask spontaneously-

Narcissus won't get angry, more like you caught him off-guard x'd

Edgar// My... You're this eager to see my handsome face.

Y/N // What else would you think-

Exorcist was the kind of lover who you will see him inside a coffin during his breaks to nap-

He always stated that the coffin keeps him away from the irking sunlight- (not really convincing, since he’s ironically a human,,, As we believe- )

He once offered you to take a nap with him in the coffin- is okay to say no if you find coffins super uncomfortable!

It's so strange to see his face without his edgy mask in the way-

He often declined whenever you asked if he can take off his mask for a moment.

Y/N // Pretty pretty please,,,,? (｡ówò｡)ﾉ♡

Aesop// No.

Aesop loved you and trusted you, but he only preferred to take it off when he sleeps-

So you'll have to sneak in his room to peek-

When you saw him without his mask for the first time- It had some minor scars near his mouth,,,

You wondered what happened to him before you met him.

You kept peeking for the fourth time, but ended up getting caught by him-

He was chilled about it, and ended up pulling you to his bed to snuggle with him,,,

The sight of him couldn't be unseen after all.

But as long as the way you viewed him haven't changed, he was glad to be with you and being loved by you.

Out of the three, Embrace is the boldest AND the most affectionate one-

He won't hesitate to pull you into his lap and hug you from behind, as he whispers you lovely things on your ear like a dork he is.

Notably and honestly, he treated you like royalty,,, Even though he was royal himself-

Of course, he was a barrier between Edgar and Aesop.

If you haven't met him, one of the two men would have been killed by the other,,,

So you tend to slightly sob while holding him tightly, feeling low-key grateful that you have this sweetheart with you 😭💕

Victor would merely look at you with concerned but always glad to embrace you as if there was no tomorrow.

He was not afraid to carry you like a princess, never-(I'm not stuttering)

It reassured him a lot, knowing that you're still in his arms safely.

If he cannot carry you when sitting, he would gently place a hand on your hand or your knee.

It took months to find out how to make him flustered-

Until you learned that he gets red whenever you both linger for eye contact.

He sometimes would faint if you get too close when doing so.

Embrace's inner thoughts// So close,,, Is it okay to kiss them? Should I move?? Why is my heart pounding faster??? PLEASE KISS ME, SIR/MA'AM??? ⁄(⁄ ⁄•⁄-⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄

His cool demeanor would also disappear temporarily and a shy bean has been replaced-

Edgar// Love, let's go to London on the holiday.

Victor// No- Y/N deserves something romantic... How about France?

Aesop// Jokes on you both... Y/N and I are going to to China for exorcism techniques-

Victor// Wait no- Do they have a say in this...?

Y/N // Thank you for the small thought-

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BSD: How would Atsushi, Ranpo, Dazai, And Akutagawa react to you wearing their clothes?

Also, before I start the reader can be male or female! I always make sure to include both genders in my story so everyone can read it UNLESS it’s a smut. Thank you for understanding!

Atsushi

Atsushi would of been out getting dumplings for you guys since he didn’t want to cook and neither did you. Little did he realized that he would come home to a very, very cute surprise.

While you waited for your sweet Atsushi, you started going through your guys’s wardrobe to see what you’d wear for the evening. Something comfy enough and big. That’s where you got a cheeky idea.

Why not wear his clothes?! It would be a great idea. His clothes are so big on him and well you, you were smaller so it’d work perfectly!

You wore his famous white, long sleeved buttoned up shirt with his black work pants. They were so baggy that they kept falling but you placed a small pin it to keep it from doing so.

Sitting down, with a sigh of relief and coziness overwhelming you, you decided to wait for him to see his reaction.

A half an hour later Atsushi had came back. He looked for you and when he found you, he screamed in shock.

“W—WHAT- HOW- SHSISHSHSJ??”

This man was in full on panic mode. The dumplings had been thrown somewhere in the table and he was just looking at you with red cheeks.

Once he calmed down, he finally had hugged you in a warm, strong embrace and decided to cuddle you on the couch. Forget the dumplings, his lover wearing his clothes will always be better!

“Man, how did I come to deserve such a cutie pie?”

Akutagawa

Your boyfriend was a busy man. He worked for the port mafia obviously. But, the days that he does come home it felt like wonderland. Despite also working for the port mafia, you guys had different schedules. To be honest, you might even beg chuuya to have the same schedule as Akutagawa.

He was out shopping for his sister since she needed a new dress for a date and him being overprotective, wanted to help choose the dress. You knew he’d come home soon since Akutagawa does crave your love. You couldn’t wait for his food, too.

He was such an amazing chef that your tastebuds would melt each time he made something for you. So, you decided to reward all the times he cooked for you with..

Wearing his clothes! You knew how flustered your boyfriend would be and how it’d turn him on so.. why not?

You decided on wearing his favorite hoodie that covered you all the way to your knees. You weren’t wearing anything under just to tease him.

When Akutagawa came home, he knew something was up. Turning to you, he raised a brow before seeing that was his own hoodie, dropping his bags.

He stood there frozen, making even you worried. It took him about a minute to process it. Once he was able to process it, he gulped and looked at you with pink cheeks.

“M-Make sure to wear my clothes everytime I come back home.. got it? Also, wear something under that hoodie!”

Akutagawa threw you some shorts making you laugh, back hugging him as he prepares some food. Although, something did happen that night. Akutagawa’s inner beast came out~

Dazai

Dazai was such a flirt. Even you couldn’t handle it despite dating him for two years now! He had new pick up lines, mostly bad ones but they made you fall for the suicidal dork even more.

To your surprise, when he first met you he didn’t ask if you both could die together. Instead, he wanted to get to know you more. When you guys started dating, it’s like his suicidal urges left him. They’re still there but it’s like you healed him in a way.

You helped Dazai confront his past and he couldn’t love you even more for that. So, he decided to cherish you until the end.

You and him had a night shift at the detective agency both of you worked at. Of course, you guys went home first to get ready for the shift and get all comfortable!

When Dazai had left to get snacks from the nearest store that’s when you decided to pull your naughty idea.

Let’s wear his clothes. Wouldn’t be so bad right? You especially wore something so loose that would make anybody question what your true body figure is. You wore one of his oversized navy blue sweaters with some shorts under it. The sweater went past your knees as Dazai was so tall and you were short.

When he came back, you were at the front door to greet him. A small smirk greeted Dazai’s face and your face dropped with pink cheeks.

“My, my.. look at you, so cute. I wonder if you’re wearing anything under Hmm?~”

That went overboard. You were expecting a flustered Dazai the way to the agency! God damn it. Next thing you know you guys were in bed, forgetting the night shift.

Ranpo

You and Ranpo had first met when you wanted to get hired at the detective agency.

He had looked at you with his attractive, green burning stare and decided to hire you because you were so cute to him! It shocked you and everyone else as that shouldn’t be why you hired someone but he knew you could prove your worthiness to his beloved home.

After that, Ranpo showed you around and you guys started having a connection. After that, lord and behold- you guys were dating. Did it shock anyone? Not at all! It was so obvious his best friend Yosano was laughing her ass off.

Today you weren’t expecting your boyfriend to come early from a long case. That was the chance you were able to take in his scent from his clothes and cuddle in them. He had came with a pile of snacks as usual and had dropped them in the living room. Ranpo expected you to be there but didn’t see you, so you must of been in the bedroom.

When he entered he wasn’t expecting you dancing in one of his shirts he’d wear to work. Just his shirt! It made him squint and pout at how you could be cuter than the great Ranpo!

“How can you be cuter than me?!”

He opened his eyes and still had his pout, but his eyes told you something else. You thought it would be cuddles and fun when he found out but his stare had lust in them despite the pout.

God, he looked so hot that your cheeks got pink when you stared at those green orbs.

“Well.. I don’t mind you being cuter than me. Let’s see if my intentions can make you even cuter than that.”

Rip your whole lower body.

I hope you enjoyed this! I’ll be releasing a second version of the people who I didn’t write if it gets a lot of love.