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xylianasblog · 10 months

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Let me show you my kind of love.

Pairings: AgedUp! Rotxo x Metkayina!Fem reader

Summary: He’s untouchable in every way that you aren’t, yet the pull to him you feel is crazy. The question is does he feel it too?

Word count: 2k +

Warnings: MDNI, dry humping, fingering, inexperienced Rotxo, fluff, I think that’s all.!

A/n: Okay babies this is slightly proofread, but do let me know if I missed anything.

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Your back was pressed up against a rock, Rotxo between your legs as he pressed soft kisses against the skin of your neck. Your fingers entangled in his curly hair tugging gently here and there pulling soft whimpers from his mouth.

His hips rocked into yours in a slow yet steady pace, his hard length straining against his loincloth as he rubbed against your covered entrance. Your soft moans encouraged him to keep going, his movements becoming harder and more unsteady as his orgasm was approaching just as quick as yours ways. Each time he brushed against your clit it nearly sent you spiraling.

“Mfghh.. fu- gonna..” Rotxo couldn’t barley get the words out as he came, soiling his loincloth in his seed, the sound of him letting go causing you to follow after him, the feeling of his movements growing sloppy had you crying out with your own orgasm.

His hold on you only growing tighter as he held your sweaty body closer to his own, he peppered soft kisses along your neck before kissing down to your collarbone. You were content in that moment as you held him close, fingers playing with his short curly hair.

It had been like this since the moment you have him that blowjob, you didn’t mind in fact you loved when he got needy for you. He has been more attentive and extremely touchy, it’s as if he craved your touch in every way possible and you were more than happy to give him just what he needed.

“We have to head back soon..” you mumbled softly.

You only received a small hun in response, the bigger male was far to comfortable to even think about moving. He didn’t even care that he dragged you both away from your duties, he needed you. Needed to be with you away from the others.

“Shh.. a little more time yawne. I just need to be with you for now please.” He whispered against your neck as his hold tightened up.

You couldn’t help but giggle, letting your head fall back gently to rest against the rock. A small sigh especially from you before you began to squirm around, your hands moving to push at his chest. Slowly you succeeded in prying his body away from yours.

“Come on we gotta get cleaned up.. tonight you can stay at my place and we can lay with each other. But we must finish our duties first..” you said to him.

With hazy eyes the male looked at you before looking over your body, it was as if he was weighing his options before he reluctantly pulled away. Once he was up he grabbed your hand and pulled you over to the water so you both to take a quick swim.

The water felt refreshing against your heated skin, soothing as you let yourself bask in the serene sensation of the water flowing all around you. Looking up at your lover you couldn’t help but admire how beautiful he was as he swam around. The sight of him moving swiftly yet gracefully was unlike anything else.

You felt your heart swell, you couldn’t believe that he was yours to love, love in every way possible. Yours to love in your own way.

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After washing off and retuning to finish your duties the day seemed to drag on slowly, you were excited, ready to spend your time with your future mate in any way possible.

Once the way was nearly over you sat on the ground of your marui pod, staring and sorting through the different pearls and seashells you’ve collected during daily activities.

Your ears twitched at the sound of your flap being opened, your eyes looking up to see Rotxo with a basket in his hands. You tilted your head curiously and before you could even ask your question he was already speaking.

“Shh be patient.” He playfully scolded.

You rolled your eyes but said nothing else as you turned back to your task at hand, you were beginning to weave yourself a new top. This was a decent enough distraction as you let Rotxo get everything he was doing in that moment ready.

After about twenty minutes you had nearly finished your top just as Rotxo announced that he was finished. Setting down your things you looked up to see he had brought you dinner and a few pieces of jewelry. Scooting over to him you let your eyes roam over the arm bands and necklaces, one particular bracelet caught your eye.

It was a iridescent pearl that seemed to glow the same pretty color as his eyes, you gently picked it up to exam more of the designs of the braided and intricate weaving designs, a few more pieces of pearls entangled into different parts around the bracelet. Your eyes looked up from the bracelet to glance at Rotxo. He have you a genuine smile as he watched you examine all the things he had made for you.

“I bring you more courting gifts, I hope you will wear them proudly as a show to the clan that you are my soon to be mate.” He proclaimed proudly, his eyes shining brightly.

“I love them. I will wear them all.” You replied softly as you continued to look around at everything.

Taking some of the fruits he brought you took a bite as you let the flavors dance around on your tongue, your eyes widened when you realize he tasted like the sweet fruit, however you kept that thought to yourself.

“The necklace and armband match my armband, the beads and pearls on mine are the colors of your eyes while yours are the color of my eyes.” He explained as he picked up the armband, he loosened the tie before placing it around your arm and tightening it up. Once it was secure enough he grabbed the necklace and moved behind you to secure that. His touch was gently, sending shivers down your spine, he smirked as she let his fingers linger against your skin before they moved down your back. Sliding around to the front of you they rested on your stomach.

Sitting down he pulled you down into him, your back pressed against chest leaving little to no room between the two of you. “I love them a lot.. thank you.” You said.

He let out a hum as his hands rubbed along your smooth skin, his left hand wrapped around your chest while his right hand dipped down your bellybutton and straight to your loincloth. You closed your eyes as you squirmed a little feeling his fingers rub over your covered heat. You didn’t make any moves to stop him, your hand’s immediately flying up to grab onto his arm around your chest.

A soft moan left your lips as he teased your clit over the fabric. He smiled as he continued to tease you, drawing the soft moans and whines from your lips. He loved how he made you feel though through his inexperience he had asked a few pointers from the guys that you didn’t know about.

“So pretty.. I can’t wait till I mate you. Make you mine for forever.” He said sweetly into your ear as his hold tightened up, his fingers applying more pressure over the fabric. You sucked in the air your body released without warning as you felt his fingers rubbing you with that new found pressure before pulling his digits away.

You whines loudly ears falling back against your head as your tail slapped against the ground, he chucked as he watched you. “Shh.. patience baby I’ll give you what you need.”

True to his word his fingers worked at undoing your loincloth and throwing it off to the side. The cold air against your bare cunt had you whimpering a little. The cold air was soon replaced by the warmth of his fingers teasing your lips gently. Fingers that were soon dipping between your lips, coating themselves in your slick. You moaned softly, head resting back against his shoulder as your legs opened wide welcoming his gentle yet curious touch.

A deep rumble bubbled up from his chest as he pushed his fingers inside of you, he groaned softly feeling the way your walls tightened around his fingers. Slowly he worked thrusted them in slowly while his thumb gently rubbed against your swollen clit. Your soft moans and whimpers telling him that he was doing such a good job, your words jumbled up in your throat. Soon his free hand moved to your top, pushing away the nets and pearls. His fingers teased and lightly pinched at your nipples, tugging and rubbing the nubs between his fingers. His face buried in the crook of your neck as he placed kisses along your skin.

You had your eyes closed, lips parted as he thrusted his fingers in and out of you slowly. Your mind hazy as you silently begged him for more, you raise your hips in a silent plea for him to move faster to give you more of what you craved, but instead of answering he gently denied you. A small whine tore from your lips as he pulled his fingers from you, your walls clenching around nothing, instantly missing the feeling of his thick fingers buried inside of you.

“Needy girl.. I will ease it baby don’t worry.”

While you had been to busy whining he has undid his own loincloth, freeing his throbbing cock from its restraints. He lifted you up placing you on his lap, his length pressing against your dripping heat.

The position was different and the feeling was new, you squirmed around a little, rocking yourself against the length of his cock. He groaned loudly as he throbbed against your entrance, his hands gripping your thighs tightly as he helps you move. Rocking you gently the position causing the tip of his length to wedge itself between your drenched lips. With each movement his leaking tip was hitting directly at your clit, pulling loud whines and whimpers from your lips.

The feeling was to much for Rotxo, the new sensation of pleasure had his cock throbbing and leaking precum. His hold becoming tighter nails pressing into your skin. He rocked you faster along his length, loving the way your juices coated every inch of him. He bit, sucked, and kissed on your as he moved you helping you rock your hips, your orgasm was approaching quickly and he was not far behind you.

His hold faltering for a moment as he groaned, you gasped loudly and without much of a warning he pushed his way into your dripping wet pussy. Forcing your orgasm from your body just as he emptied deep inside of you. Your eyes rolled back as your body trembled slightly, walls gripping onto his cock milking him for every last drop. The action pulling whimpering whines from Rotxo, his ears flattening against his head. The feeling was out of this world, your gummy walls surrounding his throbbing member drove him wild.

“Y/n… fuck.. it’s..” he couldn’t formulate the sentence as he bucked his hips up gently helping you milk him of his seed. He twitched a little inside you, his hold loosening up a little before he weakly lifted you off his cock.

You whined nearly protesting the loss of him filling you up. With a small sigh and deep rumbles from him he laid you onto your bed, his eyes traveling over your sweaty body. His eyes narrowed at the sight of his seed seeping out of your still fluttering heat. He took the time to admire you fully, feeling pride fill his chest knowing that he made you this way even only momentarily, he loved that even though he was inexperienced you still took the time to love him. To see him.

“Now you look beautiful.”

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dreamdaddydutch · 1 year

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After-care with the gang

I’ve been thinking about after-care with a few of the gang members and what this would look like. So far I’ve written for Arthur, Dutch, Charles, Javier, Lenny, Karen and Sadie - I may write a part 2 (I know I still need to do part 2 of thigh-riding). There’s also a few implied kinks in here, which I may, or may not do something further on.

!!Minors DNI. 18+ Only!!

Warnings: Smut (obviously), depictions of cleaning up/mixing bodily fluids, a slight allusion to foot fetish/interest in water sports.

Arthur

Good girl/boah” you did so well for me didn’t you hmm?

Arthur communicates a lot after sex with ‘hmms’ and cooing noises.

His aftercare is kind of brief, he’s sleepy after sex and sometimes suffers with bouts of depression when he’s come down from his high which means he can be rather quiet afterwards.

But it doesn’t mean that he doesn’t care about his partner and he’s sure to let you know that. He struggles to be vulnerable around people, but if he’s close to you then he will let you in perhaps even talking a little about feelings afterwards and opening up to you.

If you’re in a hotel he’d like to take a bath with you afterwards so you can both get clean and get into bed feeling refreshed and warm. If you’re at camp it’s a different vibe, unless there’s a river nearby and it’s a summer’s night – in which case Arthur is absolutely up for running naked from the camp and skinny dipping. Then it’s a case of a small bucket of warm water and cloths for the both of you, it’s a mutual cleaning thing. You both sit there and slowly wash one another.

It also depends on the type of sex the two of you have just had. If it was rough and/or there’s an element of BDSM or Arthur just being very dominant, he will be very caring and full of praise. He’ll enjoy your needs are tended to and that you have the space along with everything you need to come back down. He’ll kiss any bruises, love bites, anywhere his fingernails dug in too deep etc. And ensure you’re feeling okay. If there’s any concerns, no matter how tired Arthur is, your needs come first in this instance and he’s down to talk things out.

Dutch

“My dear you performed so well.” He is full of compliments.

He’ll help clean you up, mostly because he doesn’t want to sleep in a messy bed, but also because he does actually care, even if he isn’t the best at showing it.

Soft kisses across your chest, inner thighs…in all those sensitive areas which may be a little tender and sore after sex. Yeah, he wants to make them feel good.

He really likes to watch himself leak from you, sitting back as he smokes a cigar and makes you spread your legs so he can watch for a few minutes. It’s uncomfortable and he knows that it’s especially nasty as it gets colder but Dutch will reward you for your efforts and the show you put on for him.

After a few minutes he’ll tell you that’s enough and then lean forward to assist in cleaning you up. He’ll gently wipe the cum from your skin and assist you to the bathroom if you’re staying in a hotel. Yup, Dutch knows that peeing after sex is a good idea and he encourages it…. There’s a bit more to unpack there but we’ll leave it at that.

One of Dutch’s favourite things is to have his partner by his side in bed, with their head on his broad chest. If you gently tug the curly hair there, it’ll have him purring.

Charles

Charles is very spaced after sex and needs a moment to come down from his own high. So expect to just cuddle softly in his broad arms. He likes having his partner’s head on his chest so they can hear his heartbeat. It’ll only be once he’s calmed down and feels back to earth that he’ll get up.

But he’ll check in with you first, making sure you’re okay and if you need anything. Whether It’s a massage, food, drink…whatever it is Charles will get it for you, he’ll just do it quietly while he works through his own come down and emotions.

He’s really good at giving massages too, especially deep tissue massages and working those knots out. Or slow and sensual massages with oil that either leave you drifting off to dreamland incredibly soothed, or if the mood takes you both it’ll lead to the next round as he massages your inner thighs.

Kinda likes to taste himself, so before getting a cloth to clean you up he’ll lick as much of you as he can to taste your juices together. There’s something primal and animalistic about it which makes him feel much closer to you even if he can’t quite explain why.

It takes him a while to go to sleep after sex, he’s tired – yes. But mentally he’s awake, thinking about your body and how it makes him feel.

After sex Charles gets philosophical and thinks about life. He’s happy to talk to you about it, he loves those late night conversations with the person he loves and how they’re feeling. This is the time of day when secrets are likely to come out or his deepest fears, biggest dreams etc.

Javier

Javier is a king of after-care. He needs his partner to feel loved, comfortable, safe, happy and clean after sex.

Occasionally he’s into cock warming so won’t pull out straight away. He enjoys the feeling of going soft inside you and then just staying there. He’ll check in with you while he lays on your chest, snuggling a little and muttering praise. But when he does finally pull out he’ll already have a handkerchief or cloth ready to help tidy up the mess.

He can’t help but kiss you anywhere intimate, anywhere he’s cleaning you – loves the taste of you and of himself as it leaks from you, so will use his tongue delicately so not to overstimulate you as he cleans, then kisses you to share your mixed taste. If you have a cock, he’ll intentionally spit a little of his own cum onto yours if it’s on your stomach/thighs etc. and then lick it up. He doesn’t care if others think it’s nasty, he thinks it’s hot. Of course he’ll only do this point if you’re comfortable with it too.

Lots of cuddles and praises – will pull you back into his arms so that your back is flush to his chest. He’s warm and his heart is still beating fast.

His kisses after sex are slow and sensual, he loves the sound of his your name on his lips and will mutter it in between kisses.

Plays with your hair, brushing it, stroking it and massaging your temple. Or if his partner is bald then he’ll put all his love into massaging their scalp and peppering kisses on it. Everything with Javier feels so good it’ll make you never want it to end.

Massages sore shoulders or feet, he’s kind of into feet so it may turn him on again – but he’s a good boy who is very able to keep things under control.

If he’s planning on having a particularly rough or intense session, he’ll make sure there’s something to drink, eat and plenty to clean up with as well as some massage oil. After-care is as important to him as the sex itself, it’s a time to show you how much he loves you and cares, it’s also a time to continue being sensual, just in a different way.

Javier can be pretty sleepy after sex, especially if it’s at night, so his aftercare is also slow, sleepy and soft. His yawns are the sweetest – though if you tell him that he pulls a particular face, a little grumpy but hard not to adore.

Loves nothing more than to fall asleep in a bed with you – it makes him feel safe and secure knowing you’re so close. But more than that, the fact you’re so close means he can protect you if needed.

Lenny

Lenny is one of the softest boys or partners when it comes to after care. Partly because he needs it too, an intense session in the bedroom can really take it out of him and leave him feeling quite emotional and vulnerable – even if he was the one in control.

As such he’ll take things slow and wait for you both to come down from your highs. It might be a few minutes but in the meantime, he’ll hold you in his arms and softly stroke your hair and tell you how much he loves you, how well you did, how proud he is to be yours.

When Lenny does get up, he’ll check you’re okay. His movements are slow and thoughtful, he has a bowl of water by the side of the bed and some towels already lined up. He knows the water will be cold but he’s so gentle and slow with cleaning you up that it doesn’t matter.

In between cleaning your thighs, intimate areas he’ll pepper kisses over your skin.

Will also give you one of his shirts to wear to keep you warm as you come back to reality.

Lenny loves going to sleep by your side and knowing you’re with him. Sometimes the big spoon and sometimes the little spoon. It doesn’t really matter to him as long as he’s in bed with the person he loves.

Karen

Karen is very fond of cuddles after sex, she’s happy to lie in bed for ages after her come down and hold you in her arms. There’s praise there too and lots of blankets.

Queen of after sex snacks, she’s stashed food away or bought some candies that she has for after sex which is really cute. She just likes the taste of something sweet and innocent after sex, and there’s nothing better than sharing that moment with you.

If you’ve had an intense session where she’s been domineering and it’s perhaps been a little much, Karen is one of the best partners to be with. She’ll brush your hair and stroke your arms softly, scratch your back and just make you feel all fuzzy, warm and loved.

Karen will never go to sleep until she knows you’re settled and happy. No matter how tired she is she’d want to make sure you were okay and that you’d had a good time. She’ll sing soft praise.

The big spoon – Karen loves to feel protective of the one she loves and needs them to know they’re safe with her and she’d never do anything to hurt them.

Sadie

After-care with Sadie is swift, there isn’t time in her life for stalling or being too romantic about things. Life on the road and even at camp moves fast and after everything she’s been through Sadie would rather make sure she isn’t out of it for too long.

But she’ll provide you with a cloth to clean yourself up and will always kiss you afterwards. The kisses will be brief but mean something, light traces on the neck, a kiss on the cheek and then a brief kiss on the lips where for just a few seconds it will be like the start of the evening. Passionate and leaving you wanting more. And then it’s done.

But Sadie never leaves without a smile, slightly cocky and beautiful smile. She will also need to know that you are okay, whether she asks or the communication is done all through her actions, it is important to her that you know she cares.

Sadie isn’t big on sleeping in the same bed as anyone, regardless of how much she loves them or how close they are. Sadie is just a lady who needs her space, Jake was the only person who she could trust to get that close. So if you do want to share a bed, you’ll have to be very patient and understanding.

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ventingfanfics · 1 year

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Day Off (Shuri x Reader)

AN: 18+ Hope you enjoy!!

You noticed Shuri was still in bed. She laid on her back looking peaceful, but the circumstances were unusual. Normally, she would be up and ready to go to work. “Baby?” You called, turning on your side to regard her.

She met you with a soft closed-mouth smile. “Good morning.”

“Good morning. Are you okay? How do you feel?” Again, she didn’t look ill nor unhappy. However, it wasn’t like her to linger in bed knowing duty called, so you were concerned.

“Not great,” she admitted. What she said shocked you next. “I think I need to take a day.” She read your reaction and laughed quietly. “Shocker, huh?”

“Uh, yeah!” You sat up and felt her forehead, earning a lighthearted head shake. “What’s wrong, love? Talk to me.”

Shuri averted her gaze. Her face was now solemn. Your concern was turning into worry at this point. Shuri must have sensed this because she grasped your hand, giving it a gentle kiss. “I’m okay. I just want to take it easy today.”

You understood. You were even impressed. Normally, Shuri seemingly pushed herself and often put her health (mental or physical) on the back-burner. You were proud that she was choosing to look after herself. “Thank you for checking, I know you have to get ready now,” she said, smoothing an inked hand to rest on your curved side. “Although, I wish you could stay with me.” Her smile returned, as she saw one blooming on your own features.

A playful groan left your lips. You had your own occupation to tend to, however, staying home with Shuri was tempting. As if trying to persuade you, her hand moved to caress your thigh. You were still in your robe, though you had showered already.

“Shuri…”

“Yes, beautiful?”

“Stop tempting me.”

She laughed and slowly ceased her touch, the loss of her contact extremely felt. “It wouldn’t hurt to miss one day, sthandwa. But I get it.”

You smirked. “Why exactly do you want me to stay?”

She matched your expression until pinning you with a predatory gaze. “I can’t enjoy my wife’s company?”

“Enjoy it how, though?” Your smirk remained and before you knew it, Shuri hovered over you.

“You tell me.” She laid blissful kisses in the crook of your neck. A moan was pressed against your skin when you pulled on her curly undercut. When she lifted her head to lock eyes with you, you found the pure lust and desire. “See, now I can’t let you go.” You smiled to yourself as she untied your robe adeptly. “You better call in.”

You were amused. “Is that a threat?”

“It’s a reminder. Since you’re not going anywhere.” She gave you a smug look before claiming your lips in a spicy kiss. You responded immediately, pulling her closer to you and stroking her lower back as you made out. The deeper she kissed you, the more you wanted her.

“No, I can’t come in today,” You stated into your phone as Shuri sucked a hickey into your inner thigh.

She flashed you a wicked look before flicking her tongue against your clit. A groan stretched from your lips that Shuri found pleasing to the ears. She loved being able to produce sounds from you that no other could.

You barely said thank you for the wishes you received to feel better. Once the call was over, you momentarily closed your eyes and basked in the pleasure. Shuri alternated between slowly tasting you and feasting on you like it was her last meal.

Though she looked sexy in her sports bra set, you wanted to see her in her naked glory. The two of you worked to have you straddle her toned thigh comfortably. Immediately, you began to soak her beautiful rich skin. She gathered some of the moisture with her hand, humming in approval at its appealing taste. “Mm, you’re such a bad girl. Calling in so you can ride your wife’s thigh.”

You nearly climaxed right then. Shuri helped steady you as you pumped your hips back and forward, the friction of your clit and her silky smooth thigh almost dizzying you. Shuri watched like a proud spouse when you decorated her flesh with your release.

“Let me clean you up, baby,” she said, her head touching a pillow as she guided you over her face. Once again, you were taken to a euphoric state. Shuri was good at many things, pussy eating definitely being one of them. It was like munching was a sport for her, but she was gladly competing with herself—determined to increase your satisfaction every time. You desperately rocked your hips as your core convulsed.

She allowed you a breather, softly kissing you while then admiring you. Her eyes alone told you that she was hardly done with you. You blushed at how she watched your swollen, dripping pussy.

“You know where I want you to cum next?” You pretty much had your answer when she positioned you on all fours, nudging your pussy lips with the tip of her strap. You moaned in response, pressing your hands firmer into the bed, your head hanging down. “Answer me.” She slapped your booty, making it jiggle and you hiss.

“Your dick…” You just about slurred.

“That’s right, baby. On…my…dick.” She entered you entirely and grunted with a push that already had you rolling your eyes in the back of your head. She gave you everything she had. You figured she was using you as a release, taking out her thoughts on you with her thrusts. She dug deeper and deeper into you, forcing your pussy to stretch and drool copiously.

You fucked back against her, earning her praise. She especially liked when you rolled your hips on the head of the shaft. “My fucking minx,” she said and smirked at your mewl when she began rubbing your clit. When you whined, she spoke again. “What is it, babe? Am I not pleasing you?”

Tears brimmed in your eyes as she just so happened to push you down into the mattress as she pressed against you, hitting you with slow, deep, dark strokes. Every now and again, she’d peck your back and resume grinding you into the bed, with your arms restrained in place.

“What is it, angel?”

“I need you, I need your pussy.”

Shuri responded by pounding into you.

“Stop,” you protested. Every time you tried to speak and answer Shuri’s question of what you wanted, she kissed you.

Chuckling lightly, she held you close. “I’m sorry, entle. You were saying?”

You faux glared at her unsure if you could trust her this time. She did, however, give you the proverbial floor. “I want to eat you and trib you,” you set your wishes free. Shuri smiled.

“Who’s stopping you?”

Say less, you thought, slotting your clit against hers. She winced in pleasure and lifted her hips to yours. You grabbed her neck, rutting against her and gaining the benefit of her sex gushing with yours. “Y/N…” she moaned, tugging your hips down.

“Tell me you love girl sex,” you said, grinding faster and harder. Shuri struggled to speak, thrashing below you at the sensation of your warm, moist pussy dragging along hers over and over again. You tightened your hold on her neck. “Say it!”

“I love girl sex, only with you…my precious girl,” Shuri managed just moments before unloading. You quickly followed, rubbing your clit up and down her slit like your life depended on it.

The two of you caught your breath. Shuri pulled you onto her chest.

“Thank you,” she said against your temple before placing a kiss there. “I feel much better.”

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geekfanficwriter · 2 years

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Throne- Eddie Munson x Reader

Summary: Oral sex in Eddie’s Hellfire throne. Words: 1.6k Warnings: SMUT (18+, minors dni), oral (m and f recieving), fingering, reader has a vagina but no pronouns are used.

Author’s note: I haven’t really had the inspiration to write recently so thought I’d get back into it with something short.

‘God, you look so good.’ Eddie spoke coming up behind you and wrapping his arms around you, grabbing your clothed tits. You sighed and shook your head as you placed the figure you were holding down on the table.

‘Eddie, we’re meant to be setting up for DnD.’ You spoke as he pressed kisses to your neck.

‘That means we have time before the guys show up.’ Eddie said as he moved his hands down to your waist, pulling you over and sitting you down in his chair.

‘Plus you decided to wear my favourite skirt so how could I resist?’ Eddie said, kneeling down in front of you. He moved closer, grabbing your legs to pull you closer to the edge of the chair.

‘We have to be quick.’ You told him as his fingers reached up to hook in your underwear, pulling them down and shoving them in his pocket.

‘I can definitely do that.’ Eddie grinned up at you as he threw your legs over his shoulders. He leaned forward, pushing your skirt up slightly as he pressed kisses to your thighs. You let out a small, barely audible moan as he sucked at the skin of your thigh, leaving a hickey as he did so.

‘Eddie, I said be quick.’ You said, your breath shaky.

‘Hmm, I think someone just wants me to touch them.’ He laughed, slightly as you rolled your eyes, not wanting to admit that it was the truth. Despite his comment, he moved his head in, attaching his mouth to your clit, sucking hard. You let out a moan as your hands reached down, wrapping your hands in his curly hair. He licked up your slit before turning his attention back to your clit, sucking it enthusiastically. You gripped his hair even tighter, pulling slightly causing him to moan slightly. You threw your head back at the feeling of the vibrations against your clit, as you felt his hand slowly move up your leg, getting closer and closer to your hole. You moaned as his fingers brushed over your lightly, barely touching you.

‘Eddie, please.’ You whined. He obliged, his fingers entering you, moving in and out of you at a quick pace. The feeling of his fingers inside you and his mouth on your clit was too much as you felt the knot in your stomach building. You knew Eddie could tell you were close to your orgasm as he curled his fingers inside of you, making you cry out. He started to hum against your clit as your hand gripped harder at his hair.

‘Eddie, god don’t stop.’ You whine out, your back arching up off the chair. You kept screaming out his name, as you came closer and closer to your orgasm. His fingers kept moving in and out of you, curling as they did so, his tongue flicked at your clit as his mouth sucked your clit. You let out a final scream as your orgasm washed over you, your hands gripping Eddie’s hair tightly. He continued to lazily pump his fingers in and out of you as his mouth pressed soft kisses to your thigh, while you came down from your orgasm, flopping back in the chair.

‘God, I love how good you are at that.’ You breathed out, causing Eddie to laugh against your thigh as he pulled his fingers out of you, placing them in his mouth to lick them clean.

‘That’s because of how good you taste.’ Eddie said when he took his fingers out your mouth, standing up from his position on the floor. You glanced down at his crotch, seeing how he was straining against his jeans, and you looked over at the clock.

‘You know we still have 15 minutes until the guys show up.’ You said standing up and brushing your hand over his crotch.

‘Yeah, I guess we do.’ He grinned at you. You placed your hands on his shoulders, kissing him hard, tasting yourself on his lips. You spun round so he was in front of his chair, pushing him down so he was sat down. You leaned over in front of him so he could look down your shirt as you undid his jeans, pulling them down his legs slightly along with his underwear to reveal his hard cock. You rubbed your hand on his tip lightly, using his precum as lube as you pumped him slowly, your other hand gripping the armrest of the chair.

‘Do you want to fuck my mouth or my pussy?’ You ask him as you continue to move your hand up and down him slowly.

‘Fuck, I want your mouth.’ He groans out. You nod, leaning forward to kiss him lightly before kneeling down in front of him. You stop moving your hand, gripping the base of his cock. You move your head to his cock, placing light kisses up his shaft, listening to Eddie’s small groans as you did so, you reached the head, pressing light kisses to the tip, before taking him fully into your mouth, not giving him a chance to adjust as you took him as far into your mouth as you could, burying your nose into his pubic hair. He let out a loud moan, his hands gripping the armrest of his chair. You kept your mouth still for a moment, just letting him feel your throat around him before pulling back up. You started to lick and suck at his tip, the taste of his salty precum entering your mouth as you did so. He moaned loudly, encouraging you as you started to bob your head up and down, swirling your tongue around him as you did so. Eddie kept gripping the armrest with one of his hands, the other one moving down to tangle in your hair. He used the hand that was wrapped in your hair to guide your head, up and down his cock.

‘Your mouth feels so good, baby.’ Eddie moaned out, his hand tugging at your hair slightly as you kept sucking him hard. You moved one of your hands from their position on his thighs to fondle his balls, squeezing lightly as you did so just as you knew he liked. He bucked his hips up, making your eyes water as he hit the back of your throat. You gagged around him, focusing on breathing through your nose as he slowly rocked his hips into your mouth.

‘Fuck, I’m so close.’ Eddie moaned out and you moved your free hand over to his hip, holding them down as you pulled back up to focus just on his tip, flicking it quickly with your tongue. He let out a loud moan as his cock twitched, spilling into your mouth. You swallowed it all down before pulling off his cock, resting your head on his thigh as you watched him soften. You looked up at him, his chest heaving as he breathed heavily, his lips parted slightly. He looked so good.

‘I love you.’ You mumble out. He moved his hand over to stroke your face as he grinned down at you.

‘I love you too, beautiful.’ He replied as you shut your eyes, just enjoying this moment of peace.

‘As good as you look right now, we should probably finish setting up.’ Eddie told you. You hummed in reply, staying still for a moment before pulling away from him. You stayed kneeling on the floor as you pulled your skirt back down to cover yourself.

‘Can I have my underwear back?’ You asked as Eddie tucks himself back into his jeans.

‘Absolutely not, I’m keeping these.’ Eddie gave you a playful smile as you rolled your eyes.

‘I am not sitting through an entire DnD session with no underwear on.’ You told him, trying to remain serious but laughing instead. Eddie was about to reply but the door burst open to reveal the rest of the Hellfire Club stood there.

‘Hey, guys you ready- oh god.’ Gareth said as he looked between the two of you. You were still kneeling on the ground with your hair messed up and lips puffy, leaving no ambiguity as to what had just occurred. Your eyes widened as you stood back up, making sure you were definitely fully covered as you did so. The guys look at the two of you with a look of shock and disgust as Eddie stood up wrapping his arm around you.

‘Sorry guys, we didn’t get a chance to finish setting up. Just give me five minutes.’ He grinned as he spoke before moving over to the table to get the game ready.

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heartfullofleeches · 2 years

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Vanity View

Yandere Housewife x G.N reader

Summary: Your loving wife thinks of your happy life together.

Word count: 2.7k

Tw: implied death, one slightly suggestive scene

The clock read a quarter to six. Selene sits atop the chestnut bench position in front of the dresser; reflection copied onto the vanity mirror before her. Her emerald eyes stare back at her image; their shine faded into murky waters. Wrinkles had begun to show at the corners of her soft lips; pale complexion made bright beneath the light of the room. She couldn’t recall the last time she had proper sunlight. Her skin the same color as a peach, and eyes as bright as their namesake. Like many things of the past, the time to worry would come at a later date. For now, she had to get ready.

Selene picks up a brush from the table; hiding her blemishes with a soft blush to her cheeks to match. She adds volume to her lashes with a pen; branding her pink lips with a deep shade of red. Pulling the curlers from her hair; curly, copper locks frame the sides of her face just past her ears. She begins to brush them out; staring patiently through the mirror at the door behind her. Any second now, it would happen. That door would open and her love would walk right through. Her brush sweeps her hair for the hundredth time before the handle begins to turn; stopping midway through as the door finally opens.

“Welcome home, dear..”

With that greeting, the final piece to her appearance spreads across her face – a smile. They enter the room and set their belongings next to the bed as they walk around it.

“Hey! How was your day?”

Selene begins to brush her hair once more. “Fine.. Just waiting for you to get home. How was yours?”

6pm. The time of the day when her heart could fly free from the cage it had been trapped in. Where she would no longer have to force a smile to keep moving forward. The time when you returned home.

“Yea, my day was alright. Just work as usual.”

“I’m glad to hear that… Would you like to talk about it more?”

“No, I haven’t watched that episode yet. Don’t spoil anything for me.”

Selene’s lips tighten. She sets her brush back down on the table and stands up, watching you from the mirror the entire time. She walked across the room towards the window pointed at the neighbor’s house – where you lie in bed chatting away. With yours crack and hers fully open, Selene had listened in on numerous calls of yours, always wondering who was on the other end. Wishing to be them.

“I’ll talk to you later. Love you, bye.”

“Love you too…”

Selene places her hand on the glass, sadness pooling in those big, green eyes of hers. Her wedding ring wraps tightly around her finger, reminding her that her place was not by your side. A tear rolls down her cheek. 6pm, the time when she could play pretend.

“Selene!”

Feet march up the stairs leading to her room, the door opening without her notice. She feels his breath on the back of her neck; his reflection in the window.

“Why weren’t you waiting for me downstairs? Were you watching the neighbor again?”

“No, honey.. Just getting some fresh air. Feeling a little stressed is all..”

“Hm..” Her husband grumbles, his head on her shoulder and hands around her arms. “Get some rest then.”

He leads her to the bed, Selene settling beneath the covers as he lays beside her; her eyes never leaving the window. She can still hear your voice – the only thing that kept the nightmares away.

“You know they’ll never love you… right?”

“I know..”

Selene furiously scratches at a pan full of eggs, trying to get every last yolk between the two plates on the counter. She sets the pan in the sink and turns on cool water, placing both plates of food on the table before starting to clean her mess. She puts the rest of the dishes in the sink, wipes off the counters, and picks up the eggs shells and bacon package to throw in the trash. The can is full to the point of almost overflowing. She looks around her husband, the man nowhere in sight. He never was when she needed him.

Rolling up her sleeves, Selene grabs the bag and heads outside to put it in the bin. The day had just begun and the weather was fair. Since your car was still in the driveway, she couldn’t tell if you were off to school yet or not. She speed walks the bins, stopping when she hears your front door open.

“Morning, Mrs. Harris!”

Selene flushes, trying to hide her nervous smile behind a flash of her pearly white teeth. She halts in the middle of the pathway, the bag in hand suddenly weighing tons.

“Oh, good morning Y/n! How are you today?”

“Just waiting for my friend to pick me up for class.”

“I see. Do you happen to have a minute to spare then? This bag is a little heavy for me.”

“No problem.” You cross the yard and take the bag from her, picking it up with relative ease and tossing it into the bin. You didn’t even need to use both arms. She smiles wider as you look at her quizzically, but you shake it off. You didn’t really want to question it, considering what she’s been through lately.

“Thanks again for driving me to school the other way. I don’t know what’s been going on with my car lately.”

“Anything for my favorite neighbor.” She beams, smiling just a little too brightly now. Selene Harris. neighbor baker and housewife to Mr. Harris, as well as the next door neighbor to Y/n, the college student. She welcomed you on your first day with a warm greeting and a tray of muffins; your house becoming a dumping sight for her pastries the longer you stayed.

“Do you have any time for breakfast? I accidentally made more than I needed and I wouldn’t want it to go to waste.”

“I’d love to, but my ride just pulled up.” You point at the car in your driveway, the driver slamming their palm on the horn. Selene scowls in their direction; the glares quickly covered by a gentle voice.

“Oh… I understand. Just think the loneliness has been getting to me lately.” You frown at the sadness in her tone.

“I’ll..come by after class. Does around three sound ok?”

Selene instantly perks up. “That’s perfect!”

“See you later then.. Bye, Mrs. Harris.”

“Selene is fine..” She whispers, you already out of earshot as she does. It didn’t matter. She was still grinning like an idiot either way. It would be the scandal of the year if her little crush had come to light to the other member of your community. A scandal that could be lightened by one key factor.

“Honey, your food is going to get cold. Come back inside.. Where you belong.”

You arrived at Selene’s house a little after three. She had coincidentally worn her favorite dress that shone in the afternoon light as she walked to the door to let you in. You obviously hadn’t changed for your little “date”, but her heart still leapt into her throat at the sight of you.

“Hi.” You offer, with a small wave. She’s nearly knocked off her feet at the sound of your voice.

“Y/n! How nice it is to see you. Come in, come in.” Selene ushers you inside and over to the couch. A plate of cookies and a glass of lemonade rest on the table.

“It’s freshly squeezed.” She pipes up as you spot them. “But we have milk or tea if you prefer. Soda too. I can also make you something else to eat too.”

“No, it’s fine. I’m here to check up on you, after all.”

Selene digs her nails into her palm to make sure she isn’t dreaming. You sat on the couch, worry visible in your expression. How she wished to wipe it away with a smear of her lipstick to your lips. As if he knew exactly how to run her day, her husband steps into the room. The lazy bastard stayed home today. He leans on the arm of the couch, looking down at you.

“Cute thing, aren’t they?”

“So how have things been lately?”

Selene’s attention returns to you. “Oh, they’ve been swell, Y/n. Why do you ask?”

You bite on your bottom lips; fumbling with your hands as you hesitate to speak. “I just wanted to know if everything was ok… since Mr. Harris went missing?”

“Yeah, Hun.. How have they been?”

His bruised hands grips your shoulders, dirt beneath his nails. Selene refuses to look at his face, feeling that shit eating grin she hated hovering over her. She didn’t care about his mocking tone, the blood that dripped onto her couch. All she wanted was his filthy hands off of you.

“I… I’m fine, dear. I actually made more money than he did with all the properties my parents left me, so I won’t have any struggles there.”

“Yea, but.. you miss him don’t you?”

How could she admit that when you looked at her that way. Those pretty eyes that haunted her dreams; lips she’s carcass in her wildest fantasy. Body she longed to be one with.

“Of course I do, but I have to keep moving on. For the both of us.”

She felt sick;a nausea only settled when you placed your hand over hers to comfort her.

“I’m sure everything will be alright. I’m here if you need me.”

You head home shortly after that, Selene returning to her room for yet another night of gazing at a life she wish she had. All is calm, until you join a video call with someone she’s never seen. Your laughter that used to bring her ease, chills her to her core.

A few days go by, you greeting Selene each morning as well. While you weren’t always there to check up on her, you gave her your number for extra measure. She thought of calling you many times, always getting choked up before she could finish dialing. There was one night where she managed to get through, swirling the phone cord on her slender fingers; watching you through the window. Your phone sat on the bed, chiming with the announcement of a new call.

“Hello?”

Selene slams the phone onto the table, nearly breaking it from the sudden force. It feels stupid, but hearing your voice directly in her ear made her head feel fuzzy. You drove her mad in the best way possible, something that would push her off the edge as it had once before.

Selene eventually works up the courage to just see you in person. To cross the border neither of you had even set. The smell of a roast in the air, and a new shade of gloss on her lips, she prepared herself for the journey over. Your room was empty, noise coming from downstairs. As she perfected her look, a voice came over her shoulder.

“You never tried this hard for me…”

“Didn’t have to. You’d sleep with a cow if it looked you in the eye.”

“So you’re calling Y/n a cow then?”

Selene freezes, her hands shaking from the rage that boiled within. It was bad enough to fall for a college student, even worse one that went to the school her husband taught in. She wasn’t far off in age from one, but the way her life had been framed made it impossible.

Wed young in a seemingly happy marriage, moved away from her home town to live in her husband’s due to an opening in the local college. There had been rumors of infidelity with the students; sprouted right before his disappearance. Selene had even found proof towards this reality as well. He had had his eye on you; a kind heart who even happened to live next door. He may have attempted a shot with you, had another not fallen for you first.

“You couldn’t take them from me then… and you won’t now.”

Selene knocks on your front door, the cool air biting at her skin. The sound of a TV blares from within, but you manage to hear over it and head to the door. A flash of surprise runs over your features at the sight of her, but you smile warmly regardless.

“Good evening, Mrs. Harris. Is there something you need?”

“Selene.. Just call me Selene. I made dinner, and I was wondering if you’d like to join me.” Her stomach drops at the sadness in your eyes. Like you’re the bearer of bad news.

“Oh, sorry, but I have company over right now.”

Selene perks through the door, at the person sitting on your couch. In her hurry, she had failed to notice the other car in your driveway; the same one from days prior. That person was also the one she had seen on call the other night.

“Maybe another night?”

“Yea… another..night.”

You gently shut the door, leaving her out in the cold. Selene tries to steady her breathing; keep her tears of frustration from falling. She heads back home, to her empty room; trying to imagine her ideal life to keep her fears at bay. It doesn’t help when you enter your room, giggling like a madman with that person in tow. They push you down on the bed, crawling on top of you. Your neck is already littered in bruises.

Breath. Their disgusting hand worms up your body, fingers locking with yours as your lips to the same. Their free hand grips the edge of your shirt, lifting it slightly. They kiss along your jaw before sitting up, stopping before things get any further.

“Let me shut the curtains real quick.”

Selene quivers. No. Don’t take away her vision. Don’t take away the only thing that’s ever satisfied the loneliness that’s plagued her entire life. She’s nothing if she can’t have her dream. A dream of a life with you – as your loving wife.

She screams. A cry loud enough to alert you and your new lover. You’re at her door in a flash, ringing the doorbell and calling her name. She descends the stairs, more tears falling as she opens the door; but a small smile forming on her face. She falls into your arms, and you catch her – like any good spouse would. Your partner locks eyes with her, quickly looking away as her stare makes them uncomfortable. She takes note of the make and color of their car before the night is over.

Within the following day, Selene makes her way to your house once more. She enters a key into the lock, a weight lifting from her shoulders as it clicks into place. She takes a deep breath as she steps inside, looking around the space with a happy smile. A little messy from your previous night, but nothing she couldn’t fix.

“Honey, I’m home!”

There’s no answer. She knew you wouldn’t be back until the afternoon, but it still made her giggle. Finding the proper supplies, she begins cleaning up your house, starting with the kitchen. She sweeps the floors, wipes every window, washes all the dishes. She even takes out the trash. It wasn’t full by any means, but it’s what she had to do. A good wife always takes care of any mess their spouse leaves behind.

She heads upstairs into your room, getting a load of laundry ready before she did anything else. She holds one of your shorts to her face, breathing in your scent. She drops both it and the basket as she looks at your computer; a chat still left open. After reading it, she deletes it and any evidence of them from your computer. She didn’t want to seem like the jealous type, but she didn’t like the way their arm was wrapped around you.

Cleaning up the rest of your room, Selene comes to your window. She looks out at the vanity mirror, at both pairs of eyes that stare back. She shuts the curtains and heads back downstairs with nothing left in mind than what to make you for your first dinner as spouse and wife.

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inkrabbit · 2 years

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Hi! Can I request a swiss x reader with fluff with aftercare?

just something short and sweet for everyone's favorite multi ghoul <333 GN!Reader and 18+ below!

These were the nights you missed, laying in bed, tangled in the covers with your multi ghoul. He’s always so gentle after he gets back from a tour, telling you that all he wants to do is just be close to you again and make up for all the time lost while he was on the road. He spent these nights drowning you in kisses and little bites and he would remark you, even rubbing his face against yours in order to get more of his scent coated onto you.

You’re both laying on your sides, your leg hooked over his waist as he thrusts into you. There’s no urgency or roughness to it. He keeps a calm and sensual pace as he keeps you in a heated kiss. You’re pressed against his chest as your hands roam each other, your hands brushing through those curly black locks and occasionally stroking those double horns. You know he couldn’t feel it, but you always loved smoothing your fingers over the ridges. They were so different and unlike anything you had ever seen before. His skin was so soft, but his horns were sturdy and hard.

“I’ve missed you so much,” Swiss mumbles against your lips, pausing his onslaught of kisses to talk. “You don’t know how much it kills me to leave you here all alone.”

“At least you came back to me,” you breathe out and you see him smile.

“Always, my love.” He angles his hips, brushing against that spot that makes you gasp. “Oh, there it is. Does that feel good?”

“Yes!” Your nails dig into him as your head tilts back.

“Yeah?” He takes this opportunity to kiss and nibble on your neck, sucking more marks onto your skin. He keeps hitting that spot, finally becoming rough with his thrusts and making you see stars. He always knew just where to touch you to drive you crazy, especially when he drags his fangs down that sensitive part of your neck. His tail comes up, brushing against your sex and finally rubbing.

“Doing so good for me,” he groans. You’re getting close to your end, you can feel it. With how erratic he’s starting to thrust, you can tell he’ll be close behind.

“Swiss!” He rolls you over so you’re laying on your back. He brings one of your legs up, letting it rest on his shoulder so he can get deeper inside, his hand replacing his tail so he can play with your sex.

“Yeah, make some more noise for me, baby.” He tilts his head back as he groans. “Lucifer, you feel so good.”

“I’m so close, Swiss, please. I-”

“Cum for me, sweetheart. I wanna feel you cum on me.”

And that’s all it takes. The mixture of him playing with you, his cock slamming against that spot and his soft voice is all it takes. You let out a strangled cry as your back arches off of the mattress, his name spilling from your lips as you clench around him.

“So tight. Oh fuck, oh fuck!” It doesn’t take him too long before he bottoms out against you, ropes of his hot cum spilling inside you. His tail flicks wildly behind him as he pants and groans softly, slowly lowering your leg off of his shoulder as he gives you a lazy smile.

“You okay, love?” he asks softly, leaning down to kiss you.

“Perfect.” You stroke his cheek, though you whine when he slips out of you.

“You did so well for me,” he praises as he shuffles back. You lift your hips, letting him pull the towel out from underneath you. He’s gentle as he cleans you up, softly shushing you when you whine softly. You’re still so sensitive.

When he’s done cleaning you up, he tosses the towel to the floor and lays back. You use whatever strength you have left to pull yourself up, laying your head against his chest as your arm secures itself around his body.

“Gonna talk to Papa next time,” he tells you softly. His heartbeat is finally calming down, his hand rubbing soothing circles against your back. “ask if you can come with us on tour.”

“You think he’ll say yes?”

“If I ask him enough.” He shoots you a toothy grin. “I’m hoping he just gets so tired of me that he’ll agree.”

“Well, don’t get in trouble.” You lift your head up to give him a soft kiss.

“Now, that’s not something I can promise, sweetheart.” He takes a moment. “You doing okay? Like, you think you can take a shower?”

“Yeah. You ready?”

“Mhmm.” You move so he can sit up with a soft grunt. “I’ll get the water started for you so it’s not cold.”

“Such a gentleman!” And he gives you a bow, laughing softly as he makes his way for the door. “Hey, Swiss-”

“LUCIFER! WHERE ARE YOUR CLOTHES?”

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moodymelanist · 7 months

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"If there's anything you want to see feel free to drop it in my ask box", you said on AO3, and did you think I would pass up this opportunity?

I'm actually leaving most of it to your imagination; I'm only asking you to please, p l e a s e write some soft and kinky Nessian stuff with emphasis on Cassian's curly hair, the eyebrow scar, you know what I mean 👀

Thank you so much in advance!

for you? anything 🩷 hope this scratches your itch!!

also there’s only a few days left in the month so I’m gonna try to get through what I can until then. if there’s a prompt you want to see now’s the time to send it!

Nesta shifted to make herself more comfortable, looking down at the broad expanse of her boyfriend’s back as she straddled him. “You still green, baby?”

“So fucking green,” Cassian replied, his voice a little muffled by the pillow he was laying on. “I’m ready.”

The two of them had always enjoyed things rough, and it had been a natural extension to look into all the different ways they could get each other off with a side of pain. Cassian had been the one to ask Nesta about trying this particular kink, and Nesta had risen to the occasion without missing a beat.

She’d ordered special candles off Etsy, spread out a large plastic sheet over their bedroom floor, and gotten some oil to help with cleanup. All she needed to do now was light the candle and get things started.

“I have to rub you down a little first, okay?” Nesta said, reaching for the little bottle of jojoba oil and pouring some onto her hands.

“Like that’s a hardship,” Cassian replied, teasing.

She smacked his back lightly, spreading a little of the oil onto his skin. “Idiot. Let me do my thing.”

“Yes ma’am,” he responded with a little chuckle. His amusement quickly faded as she started rubbing her hands across his back, both of them enjoying her skin on his. “That feels nice, sweetheart.”

“Enjoy it while you can,” she told him with a huff of laughter.

“As long as you’re involved, I’ll always enjoy it,” he answered.

Nesta just fondly rolled her eyes and kept rubbing oil into his back. She loved seeing him spread out and comfortable for her like this — the muscles of his back gleaming in the low light, the sounds of his contented breathing. She even reached up and gently massaged his scalp, thoroughly enjoying the way his pretty curls felt sliding across her fingers.

He was so beautiful it made her ache sometimes.

“You’re gonna put me to sleep, Nes,” Cassian mumbled after a few minutes. “Feels too good.”

“I’m glad you’re relaxed,” Nesta replied sweetly, reaching for the hand towel she’d stashed nearby. She quickly wiped her hands clean and grabbed for the candle instead. “You ready?”

“Yeah,” he answered.

“Okay. Don’t move.”

Nesta carefully held the candle and poured a tiny amount onto her own arm to test the temperature, hissing at the slight burn. It quickly melted into a much more subtle heat, and her hiss faded into a shaky exhale. It felt so much better than she’d been expecting; maybe Cassian had been onto something after all when he’d asked her to do this to him.

The temperature of the wax was just right, and Cassian was practically vibrating with anticipation under her, so Nesta decided to finally give him what he wanted. He was only wearing a pair of boxer briefs while she was in a sports bra and matching shorts, so she made sure to carefully angle the candle away from herself before she poured a small amount onto his right shoulder blade.

The effect was instantaneous. Cassian inhaled sharply as the wax cooled on his skin, a deep shudder running through him. “Fuck.”

“How did that feel?” Nesta asked, rubbing soothing circles into the small of his back.

“So good,” Cassian answered immediately. The wax had dried quickly, leaving a little red circle on his skin as a tangible reminder of what she’d done. “Keep going.”

His wish was her command. She poured another little red dot, this time on his left shoulder blade, and thoroughly enjoyed the way his breath hitched when the wax hit his skin. “Looks like someone’s enjoying themselves.”

“You have no idea,” he groaned, his body shifting under her as he made himself more comfortable. “Don’t stop.”

Nesta kept going, experimenting with where and how much wax she dripped onto his skin at once. By the time she’d covered a fair amount of his back, Cassian was panting and actively rocking his hips against the floor for some kind of relief.

“I bet you could come from this,” Nesta mused, thinking out loud.

To her delight, Cassian furiously nodded his head up and down. “I can do it, I can, I just need—”

“You just need a little help,” she finished smoothly. She loved seeing him get like this, all desperate and begging for her. “I think I can do that.”

“Please,” he said, groaning as she ran her nails down a sliver of bare skin.

“Turn over,” she told him. She shifted off his back and held the candle far out of the way so he could turn over without any problems, a stab of arousal hitting her as her eyes trailed over him.

Cassian looked… God, how was she supposed to focus like this? His eyes looked nearly black in the low light, his skin gleaming with a mixture of sweat and whatever oil had spilled over from his back, and all his attention was wholly focused on her. He looked like something out of her wildest fantasies, especially with his hair fanned out across the pillow and the way his chest was heaving for breath.

She was going to devour him.

Nesta somehow managed to get more oil on his chest and stomach without causing an accident, and then she was straddling him again. His cock was hard and insistent against her, and she took a second to collect herself before she reached for the candle. She couldn’t let herself get distracted by how badly she wanted to sink down and ride him like her life depended on it; she was a woman with a mission, and she intended to finish it.

“Ready?” Nesta asked.

“Yeah, yes — ah!” Cassian answered, cutting himself off with a little gasp as she poured a drop of the candle onto his stomach. He jerked upwards and ground his cock against her and the look on his face was so delightfully shocked that Nesta had to fight the urge to kiss it off him. “Oh.”

She smirked down at him, more than pleased with his reaction. “That enough for you?”

“Fuck, you’re gonna kill me,” he said, panting. He reached up and grabbed her hips so he could have as much contact as possible. “Just don’t stop.”

She rolled her hips against him and pulled another groan out of him. “I got you, baby.”

It was almost too easy to reduce him to a shuddering mess from there. The more wax Nesta poured onto his skin, the harder Cassian would thrust against her, and the closer he brought himself to the edge.

“Fuck, fuck, don’t stop,” Cassian begged, grinding hard against her. “Nesta—”

“Yeah?” Nesta poured a few lines of wax onto him, some possessive urge motivating her to paint an N onto his chest. His eyes were a little wild as he cried out and thrusted hard against her. “You’ve been so good for me, Cassian. I want you to come for me.”

She could tell he was teetering on the edge but he wasn’t quite over it yet, so she added, “Come on, I need it, I want to feel you—”

Cassian groaned her name loudly as he finally came, squeezing down hard on Nesta’s hips and rocking up against her. She didn’t stop moving against him until he finally stopped writhing, his breath still coming hard and fast, and she leaned down to press a series of kisses to his face and lips.

“So that’s definitely going on the list,” Nesta said once she’d gotten all the wax off Cassian and cleaned up the living room. They’d showered and she’d bundled him up in some blankets while they waited for their post-sex takeout to arrive.

“I think we’d have a serious problem if it didn’t,” Cassian replied from his pile of blankets, smiling sleepily.

#acotar #acosf #nessian #cassian #nesta archeron #moodymelanistwrites #asks #Nessian prompts #acotar kinktober #kinktober

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nikkisheep · 2 years

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I love a soft Billy story, I feel like we need more of those in the world!!!

Billy Hargrove x fem shy reader, the reader is your typical shy girl she keeps her head down, tries to make herself small to be unseen and avoids confrontation at all costs. Billy is the complete opposite, he’s loud, confrontational and loves the attention. Let’s say one day the reader accidentally bumps into Billy in the hall and makes him spill water on himself, before she can apologize he’s whips it around ready to yell but when he sees her small figure, big eyes and that soft “Oh I’m so sorry” he can’t help but not be mad. He’s so drawn to her small size, the soft sweater she’s wearing, the way she hides behind her long curly hair, he’s hooked. He’s decided right then and there he’s going to get a date with her. Let’s say he tries and tries with his normal flirting and playboy ways, of course it doesn’t work and that’s when he changes it up. He brings her flowers and leaves notes in her locker, something that isn’t too flashy but enough to make her smile. She finally agrees and he plans the perfect date, doesn’t drive fast or play loud music, his shirt is even button all the way!!! He lets her care for him and he does the same with her, he’s soft with her and only her.

Trying

Billy Hargrove x female reader

Warnings: Billy flirting, shy reader, soft billy, tension, kiss

Summary: Billy wants to date you but he needs to go a different way about it.

Hawkins High hallways were always crouded when you needed to get to fifth period. No one wanted to move and not to mention, you needed to get the water in the glass you were carrying to your science teacher safely. You thought you might have found an interesting property to the water. That is until you get bumped by someone and you slam right into a tall boy.

His leather jacket is soaked with the water and the glass smashes to the ground. You flip out and go to apologize when he turns around quickly. He looks angry, ready to fight whoever just spilt the water on him. Until he saw you, smaller than him and hiding behind your hair.

"I am so sorry," You say.

His eyes soften.

"I really am. If you follow me, I can clean it up for you."

"It's fine, doll." His voice rich and deep.

You smiled.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure," He nods and then walks away.

The bell rings and you have to run to the classroom. You couldn't get the blue eyed boy out of your head so you didn't really pay attention to the teacher.

"Ms. Y/l/n, can you tell me what chemical equation this is for?" The teacher asked.

You get snapped out of your thoughts.

"I'm sorry what?"

"What chemical equation is this for?"

"I don't know," You said.

"You are my top student and we have been covering this for a week now, pay attention."

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Gym was the final period and you were happy. As you ran along the track, you felt eyes on you.

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Billy's Pov

The girl who spilt water on me earlier is running on the track, sweat running down her neck. I knew from the minute that I saw her, I wanted her. Sure I could have anyone I wanted but the fact that she is just so small and pretty, I want her.

I grab a ball from the rack and threw it at Steve's head. Coach tells me to get on the track. Exactly what I wanted. I run close to the girl and go at her pace.

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The boy ran beside me and I was trying to forget he was there until he ran in front of me. He started running backwards so that he can look at me.

"So, I'm Billy."

"Billy?"

"Billy Hargrove," He smiles a pretty smile.

"Nice to meet you Billy," You say.

"So, how about you help me study in Chemistry? I can feel it between us," He tries to flirt.

"Not interested," You say before running faster to the end.

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Doing a few laps in the pool, you climb out. Water droplets running down the plain of your body, your sun kissed skin was shinning. You looked for your towel before you hear a whistle blow.

You see Billy on the lifeguard stand and he holds up your towel. He smirks when he sees you coming over to him.

"Nice suit," He smiles.

"Nice shorts," You tease.

He smirks before climbing down and holds the towel to you. You go to grab it but he lifts it above his head. You try to reach for it but he grabs you and looks for the pool to be clear. It was pretty late so no one was really there. Everyone was leaving anyways soon. He throws you into the water, causing you to cry out.

"Billy!" You scream.

You swear he only did that so he can see you climb back out.

"So how about a date?" He grins.

"Give me my towel and you got a date."

He gives it to you. Wrapping it around you, you step closer to him. You make it look like you want to kiss him. He leans in but you move to whisper in his ear, "Not interested."

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Steve invited you to a party and Billy showed up. He had his shirt open but a few buttons and you couldn't help but stare.

"Like the view?" He asks.

"Not really," You giggle at his confused face.

"Why are you staring then?"

"Because I can't help but find it funny that you don't realize that flirting with me this way is not going to get me to go out with you," You giggle before leaving.

Billy stands there, dumbfounded. He was confused that his charm was not working. He didn't understand.

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Opening your locker, roses flood out. You're confused when you see a white piece of paper.

"You look pretty today."

You smile at the note but you didn't know who it was from.

A few days later, your favorite cookies were given to you in cooking class. Apparently, they were given to the teacher to be given back to you.

For days, your favorite things were given to you from some secret person. No one knew who it was coming from. All the girls were gushing about how lucky you were.

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Billy walks up to you with one of everything that you had been given over the last few weeks. You look at him confused at this approach.

"You told me at the party that my type of flirting wasn't working so I read a bunch of romance books and found that giving a girl everything that she wants is a very good way of going. So, I want to know if you would want to get dinner with me?'' He says.

You stare at him. Too shocked at the fact that it was him. Of course it had to have been him. Who else could it have been?

"This has been you?"

"Yeah, I was trying. Look I don't normally d-"

"Pick me up at seven."

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You got ready by wearing a short dress with shoes. You didn't want your feet to hurt. Billy knocks on the door and you open it for him. He was wearing a very nice red shirt, every button was buttoned up. He brushed his hair and had a cigarette on his lips. He smiled at you and hands you a rose.

"You know I have too many roses by now?"

"Yeah and I am running out of money," He laughs.

"Well, I think we should get going."

He takes you to a picknic that he made for the two of you and you smile. You both sat down and shared stories. The food was great, even though he didn't cook it. He got it from the restraunt from down the street. He at least tried.

"So, did I do okay?" He asks.

You lean over to kiss him. He leans in and your lips press softly against each others. Your lips move it in sync and you pull away.

"Does that answer your question?"

"I don't know if it does, I think we need to try it again."

"Oh my," You giggle before leaning back in.

He grips your jaw and slips his tongue into your mouth. Before you could go further, he pulls away.

"Did that answer this time?" You look up at him with shy eyes.

"It does and I think I really like the answer."

#billy hargrove x curvy fem!reader #stranger things x reader #stranger things #billy hargrove #billy hargove imagine #billy hargove x reader #billy harringrove #soft billy hargrove #soft billy hargrove x shy reader #billy hargrove x female reader

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shytastemakerthing · 3 months

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hey can i please request a twisted wonderland march romantic and platonic😊

I’m a 4’11 Hispanic-black female with curly dark brown hair and brown eyes with tan skin. I’m socially awkward around new people but one I’m comfortable I’m a sarcastic blunt women who takes no crap from anyone . I don’t play sports but I do work out by running since I am a big foodie. You can find me reading fanfic or writing fanfic while listening to music especially spanish music on cleaning days.

I hate math but love American history and i love dancing especially to Spanish music and can be found speaking in Spanish with excited or angry and love anime. I have a small group of friends but we are all close

i am a libra and my birthday is October 8 i am very big on my hispanic culture. i am also not a fan of tomatoes

I am also a huge animal lover and currently own two pit-bulls that i love and train in spanish. I also love cooking mainly hispanic dishes.

Hello and thank you so much for your request! I absolutely love Pit-bulls. One of my lovely puppies is part pit and she is just the sweetest thing ever! I will admit, I love listening to Spanish music, especially when I am doing schoolwork.

For the time being, I will do one of the match-ups, starting with the romantic one and will come back to the other as soon as I am completely caught up with my requests! I hope that you enjoy!

Tw: None

I match you with............

Deuce Spade

First things first, this man is so in love with you, it isn't even funny. He is smitten. it was like love at first sight for him and he can't get enough of you.... and yes, he asked his mother for advice because he certainly did not want to mess anything up, the boy is just so nervous.

Deuce loves animals, that much is known. We have seen how this man is with little chicks, we love a man with an adorable soft side, and he will certainly let it show.

This also means that he will invite you to Heartslabyul. They have plenty of animals there.

Want to help him tend to the little hedgehogs? They're such adorable little creatures, and how can you deny them when they curl into your lap so cutely and make those little sounds of theirs?

The flamingos are hit or miss, but usually pretty good.

As a member of the Track and Field team, he will certainly offer to go running with you. It is a good exercise and you get a running partner while he gets practice.

Speaking of his club, Deuce would certainly love it if you would come and see his meets. Knowing that there is someone in the stands cheering him on urges him to perform at his absolute best. Even if he doesn't win, he certainly tried his best and you were able to see that, that's what matters to him.

Please speak to this man in Spanish, he will absolutely melt. Does he know what you're saying? No. Is he absolutely smitten? Absolutely.

You have also caught this man at least trying to learn certain words and phrases in Spanish. While hard for him and frustrating, he is putting that effort in and is taking the time to be able to learn what he can of your culture..... the man is husband material through and through.

Overall, Deuce is a man who strives to be his absolute best to ensure your happiness. If anything has you feeling down, he will certainly seek to correct that, just to see you smiling. At the end of the day, the man has more love for you than what he knows what to do with.

Thank you for your request!!

#shy writes #shy answers #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #twst #matchups #disney twisted wonderland #twst imagines #romantic #deuce spade #deuce spade x reader

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gctchell · 2 months

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THINGS YOUR MUSE WILL NOTICE ABOUT MINE | 𝒩𝒾𝒻𝒻𝓉𝓎

WHAT THEY LOOK LIKE : The most noticeable thing is that Niffty is very short, likely to come up just a little past your knee in height, and if she's lucky, your hip. The second most noticeable thing is the fact that she has one enormous, long-lashed eye with a dark red sclera and a glowing yellow iris, which blends with the red at the edges and creates a gradient halo of orange around itself. One large, rounded pupil is at the center of it. Healthy and sharp golden teeth are behind those lips.

There's two red dots on her cheeks that mark her snow white skin, usually stretched across her face with a big, wide smile. A layered, curly, medium fountain of cherry red hair hangs down above her shoulders in flouncy volume, licking up at the bangs in a flair of gold.

Niffty appears to be quite petite, with thin black gloved arms and two tiny hands. She wears a short red maid's dress donned with poofy short sleeves and a poodle skirt, and over that, a lacy, frilly white apron with three perpetually bloody bullet holes that always feel wet to the touch, though the one who touches it never pulls away blood upon their fingers. Around her neck is a black neckerchief. She wears black stockings, and her feet are pointed and very, very tiny.

WHAT THEY SMELL LIKE : Predominantly? Strawberries. It's her favorite scent, though it's not unusual to detect other sweeter scents on her person that are always reminiscent of dessert.

She's also matched with a very clean smell. Think of hospital antiseptic. Very sterile, and also a little lemony. The sharpest nose will be able to detect the scent of iron, as well - a scent of blood that just always seems to be present, even when she is wearing different attire.

WHAT THEY TASTE LIKE : "My pussy tastes like cherry soda. ~ 🎶" Well first, the rush of blood is naturally going to hit you first. That iron taste is impossible to ignore. However, you're also going to be hit with the companion tone of strawberry syrup mixing right in with it, almost too sweet and too thick, making your lips stick together and web with crimson. Bite deeper, and you get hit with one of the absolute worst tastes you will ever experience - a putrid, acrid spillage of yellow, red, and orange with hints of green will just start spewing and sputtering out in thick, gaseous fumes and streams, prone to driving you blind and flooding your senses with horrendous stink that you're going to have a damn hard time getting washed off you. It's Niffty's internal insect defense mechanism. Wherever it touches will start burning and melting like acid. Bite her for love, but don't get carried away.

WHAT THEY SOUND LIKE : Fast talker who gets easily getting carried away with how she rambles and follows her stream of thought with no censor. Her voice is young and high in pitch, a little sharp and very peppy, very energetic and oozing with her personality. You can get a good feel for who she is from the first conversation. Her lango, while mixed with modern, definitely shows the time period she's from with the 1950s slang and terms.

WHAT THEY FEEL LIKE : Her body is covered up for the most part, so when you touch her arms and her legs, it's a silky smooth sensation with the subtle reverb of the smooth fabric. You don't really feel her temperature as such, so you can never tell if she's hot or cold unless you touch her face, and feel for yourself that she is cozily warm to the touch and her skin is soft, smooth, and pliable. In battle, however, her skin gets very, very hot, and her skin feels more like jelly as she secretes a defensive coating.

tagged by: snatched it from @heedingcalls

tagging: you. tag me so I can see what you fill this out with. 👁️

#[ niffty; headcanons. ]#[ games. ]

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hekateinhell · 10 months

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Some soft Lestat/Armand thoughts for your comfort (and mine)

I need Lestat to actually polish Armand with kisses and clean him up and comb his hair.

Some evening, around 2am, Lestat is in a hotel room when he senses Armand is near. Armand is feeling down lately, and he is just wandering aimlessly around the city in the rain. Lestat goes out, surprises Armand in some dark alley and Armand sees Lestat coming through his blurry vision, blood tears silently falling down his cold cheeks.

Armand doesn’t say much, he just lets himself be guided by Lestat’s firm hand on his waist into the hotel and into the absurdly expensive hotel room (because it’s Lestat, our boy needs his expensive fabrics and materialistic nonsense)

Armand’s hair is soaking wet from the rain, his clothes are rags, and his hands are ice cold, so he welcomes the warmth of the hotel room. Without speaking Lestat fills the bathtub, and carefully removes Armand’s clothing. Armand is silent as he let Lestat’s hands guide him to the bathtub. The tv in front of the bed is still on, and Armand can hear an old movie playing in the background; Audrey Hepburn’s Breakfast at Tiffany’s he recognizes.

Lestat carefully kneels next to the bathtub and begins to wash Armand, first his hands, arms and his shoulders.

Armand doesn’t really need this of course, dirt doesn’t cling to his skin, but tonight just the mortal comfort of a hot bath and a loving touch was all he needed. He’s been so lonely lately. Lestat gets a cup from the kitchen and uses this to slowly and carefully wash Armand’s hair and rinse the water.

Should Armand be ashamed of the way he lets himself be treated? Like he is some infant who needs to be washed by an adult? These thoughts come vaguely into his mind, but no, Armand had been so sad lately. At some point tonight he feared he might actually sink so deep within his despair that he would revisit old memories, and once that box opens he is far from being saved for some time. This might’ve happened, if Lestat hadn’t come tonight.

Lestat might’ve heard these thoughts because now he kisses the top of Armand’s curly head, he kisses his forehead and the tip of his nose and both his chubby cheeks.

It was weird, Armand thought, how Lestat could sometimes be exactly what someone needed despite his gigantic ego and his tendency to always make the dumbest decisions possible.

Lestat definitely did hear these thoughts because now he snorts a laugh.

“I have my moments” Lestat says as he turns to grab a giant fuzzy white bath towel from the hanger by the door.

Armand smiles to himself, he had missed Lestat. Missed his voice and his lions mane of golden hair and the way you could see how powerfully muscular his thighs were in those tight leather jeans. Lestat laughs again as he spreads the white towel in his arms and beckons Armand to come to him.

Later they lay on the big soft bed together. Lestat’s arms are tightly around Armand as they watch the tv. Lestat had given him some of his clothes and Armand had been vaguely embarrassed by the way he needed to roll the sleeves two times because they were too long for him. They had sat on the bed, and Lestat had combed Armand’s hair, so painfully gentle and loving that Armand had almost teared up again. Lestat had said that he liked to do this, when Armand had asked. “You are good to embrace, good to love.”

Armand wants to thank Lestat but somehow he can’t form the words without his eyes filling with tears again.

Lestat tightens his arms and polishes the top of his head with kisses.

“My coffin isn’t far from here, you can sleep with me if you want.” Lestat says softly

Armand nods.

“And tomorrow night we can go anywhere you want. I was going to meet Louis- you could come. He would love to see you.”

“Thank you” Armand says, smiling softly, as his eyes slowly fall into a mortal sleep.

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First I felt like it isn’t in Lestat’s character to be so quiet because our boy can never shut his big mouth, but I feel Lestat can be incredibly caring on some occasions. This actually turned out way sadder than I wanted it to be, sorry. But don’t feel bad, after this they go to Louis and the three of them go to Berlin and they go clubbing in this weird nightclub and Louis hates it but Armand and Lestat are having a great time with all those alternative intoxicated weirdo mortals who wanna dance with them. And the night after that they break into the Rijksmuseum in Amsterdam and go look at paintings together because that’s what Louis wanted and they promised him they would go because Louis hated that nightclub so much. And Armand and Lestat offer to steal this Greek vase for Louis, because he loves it. And Louis almost smacks the back of both of their heads in his irritation. “Mon dieu, if you two don’t put that accursed vase down again I am leaving immediately! That thing is 2 thousand years old, if you two don’t get your greasy hands off it right now-“ and Armand is rolling his eyes but Lestat’s dumbass be like “My hands are never greasy, Louis. Louis, wait! Our hands aren’t greasy, come back!” Something like that.

SOBBING

please write the fic, the whole thing from when Lestat goes out and finds Armand to when Louis almost smacks the two of them LMAO

you don't understand the chokehold those few lines in MtD have on me! I can't believe Lestat literally told Armand he wanted to polish him with kisses, that he's 'good to embrace and good to love', and people still try and say Lestat doesn't love him! IT'S SO GOOD AND IT'S RIGHT THERE ON THE PAGE IT MAKES ME FERAL

Lestat can absolutely be incredibly caring! I just said in another answer to an ask that I think Armand felt the same tenderness for Louis that Lestat did, but I also think that Lestat feels a similar tenderness for Armand. There's so many instances in canon from start to finish where Lestat's been so gentle and forgiving with Armand, you could even say Lestat felt a measure of responsibility for him.

And Armand is so vulnerable around him in a very unique way because like- it's Lestat! They've already seen each other at their worst more than once pretty early on, what else is left? It's all very sweet and so precious to me!! 😭

#this made me extra soft and i was already pretty soft to begin with thank you ♥️#vc #you ask and hekate answers #armand/lestat #armand/lestat/louis

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aphrorite · 5 months

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practicing gratitudes ⌗1!

01/06/24 it a new day and now i get to edit this and make it super pretty, since last night i was sleepsy late...! i would encourage any other regressors, cgs, or even lurker user to practice gratitudes too, it really helpful, soothing n healing to reflect on the day!

highlights of the day ✰ having delicious food 4 dindins! snow cheddar chicken wing and curly fry! ♡ deliciohsos :3 🍗🍟😋 ✰ paintings my nail!!! i think ysterday or day before when i showersd i painted my nail a pretty sparjly with pink rosy tint. the sparkles were different 4 each nail so i made it uniform ^_^”” now it look closer to hows i want it! *\(^o^)/* 🎉🫶

✰ my mom spent time with me and help me straigjtns my long hair, 💆🏻‍♀️ i tells her i go do my hair and she tag along and helpy 🩷🎀

i am grateful for ... 1. delicious food and snackies 🍿🍫 2. yummy hydrating cold water! 🧊 3. pink blankies and my stuffies 🧸🐰

3 things i accomplished ✰ dancing to bts for 17 minute!!! 💜🦄 it so difficult but from all year of knowing them i still have muscle memory of majority of dance! i jumpy around and giggles!

✰ making sure drink lot of water! woke up lippy chap :S so had like 3-4 cupp o’ 500mL and was on tracks wit it !!! so hydrates 💧

✰ i did my daily neccesities! i brush my pearly tooth, brush my lion mane becus it use to fight off all the bad nightmawrw, and i did my girlskincare so i can have super soft and clear skin! 🧺🧸

something i am proud of

✰ i proud myself 4 pushijg through my sadness n be able opick self back up. inam always dread exercise becos my ocd mess wit it, however to enjoy dancing wit nobody round nobody judge jus me and random bts dance is big step! 🪩 yesterday did walking, today was written plan to do arm workout and outdid arm workout for full body! i did really good feel really pohwed and twireds so try be happy bout my step forwards and celebrate my victories! 🏆

✰ i also has to b honest to my friend more. if i am honest snd they are a good friend they will understand and hear me out, even openins up too. I MADE MY VOICE HEARD. I DID IT! pats on my back simce ws so so sooo nervous about it.

what did i learn today?

✰ crying or feeling emotions doesnt mean you failed. you have urself and u are so strong 4 picking urself up. u never needed anyone else; only u and ur own love. u are so precious and everything will be okay.🩷

tomorrow i look forward to ...

✰ cleaning my desk, spend time wit cat, more exercising! eating good foods, and making purchase for stationery + new drawinf tablet!

#sfw agere #sfw agere blog #agere #aphrorite lil speaks #agere blog #agere positivity #gratitude #agere journal

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justsomeoneintoomanyfandoms · 1 year

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Hallo, could I have a request for Honkai Star Rail, Genshin Impact, & Full Metal Alchemist? ^^

My name is Corvid, I’m nonbinary asexual and use they/them pronouns. I’m a virgo sun, and aries moon, my mbti is INTP.

I’m average height (5’5 ft), I’m chubby and have warm olive skin tone. I have brown eyes, and have dark circles under them. My hair is short and curly, longer in front so I have bangs that nearly cover my eyes, and my undercut that’s been growing out. My bangs are dyed purple, and my hair is soft.

My style falls into goth and punk aesthetics, and my clothes are grunge from me altering them. (My favorite pieces are my battle jacket and my batwing hoodie.)

I have a bad rbf but light up when I see my close friends.

I’m a pretty quiet person normally and tend to keep to my self. When around my friends my more chaotic nature shines. I usually take care of others before myself.

I like art, history, mythology, video games, anime, thunderstorms, music, and alternative fashion.

I dislike crowded areas, too much noises at once, making eye contact, and rude people.

My hobbies are creating art (drawing/ writing), reading, listening to music, playing video games, playing ttrpgs, altering my clothes, doing makeup, cooking/baking, collecting trinkets and swimming.

I usually have trinkets in my clothes pockets, and I gift them to my close friends.

I hope this is okay, if not then feel free to ignore it, please take care ^^ 🖤

Hi Corvid! Thank you for your request! Aah! My first Fullmetal Alchemist matchup! It's my favourite series! I hope you like your matchups!

In Honkai Star Rail, I match you with...

Caelus matches your quiet but chaotic energy well.

Loves playing video games with you! Anything that you can both play together is a game he's interested in.

I also see Caelus as a fan of anime, especially action packed shows like My Hero Academia and Black Clover.

Caelus would enjoy cooking with you. There's usually a pretty big mess to clean up at the end but whatever you make usually ends up tasting pretty good.

If you're in a busy, crowded place and are getting uncomfortable, Caelus will excuse you from the conversation and take you somewhere quiet. He'll sit with you until you feel like going back to the group.

Loves it when you gift trinkets to him. I see Caelus as someone who likes collecting little things from different worlds, so he'll add anything you give him to his collection.

In Genshin Impact, I match you with...

Xinyan loves your hidden chaotic nature! She loves it when someone trusts her enough to reveal their true self. Especially when it's such a fun nature!

Modern au Xinyan would love playing video games with you, as well as watching you play them. Every time you get past a particularly challenging part, she's jumping up cheering you on!

Loves your fashion sense. She's always on the lookout for accessories for you when she's travelling around playing music.

Any trinkets you give her are somehow being incorporated into her outfit. Keychains are being clipped to her belt. Bracelets are going on her arms. Anything that isn't easily attached is going in a pouch in her guitar case.

Her music is usually pretty loud so, even though she'd love to perform for you, she'll always check in to see how you're doing. If you need to have a break, she's more than happy to postpone her playing and have some quiet time with you.

In Fullmetal Alchemist, I match you with...

Edward matches your chaotic energy but he's outgoing straight off the bat. Your initially quiet nature balances out his loud nature.

As loud as he may be, he'll try to be a bit quieter around you. If he's being too loud, you can count on Alphonse to notice your discomfort and tell his brother off.

If you're in a crowd and getting uncomfortable, Ed will do his best to get you somewhere quiet. If he can't get you out of the crowd quickly, he's transmuting a path up and out.

Ed loves your fashion sense! It matches his aesthetic pretty well so he'll always look for cool clothes and accessories that he would wear if he's shopping for you.

Every trinket you give him, he's keeping. The pockets of his pants and coat are full of things you've given him.

He'll return the favour by giving you trinkets as well. They might be a rock he picked up at the side of the road, or some new makeup.

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Note: i've been writing alot just about Leo,so let's make some changes in here. I give to y'all some of my headcanons! Or a situation that involves the headcanon,idk.

Note²: and again, if they are out of character,sorry cuz i don't really know about they manerism,but believe me when i say,i tried 😔✊🏽.

Warnings: forgot to put this. A lot of swearing, misspelling words (cuz i'm a inattentive bitch) and probably i'm gonna redo.

Prompt: you have the same insecure as them.

✨Headcanons✨

Raphael:

Her body.

Mostly because i headcanon her as a trans girl. She wants to be more feminine,more cute and fragile but when she sees herself in a mirror,she sees anything but feminine and you were the same.

In your case,your body aways looked more like a boy or sometimes,not even that.

You wanted a middle size breast.

More feminine features.

Beautiful waist.

Long and curly hair...

But all you got is a mini breast,waist kinda in form of a square and a terrible straight hair,you not even straight God dammit!

And one day,you breakdown. Looking for your figure in the mirror for more than you can handle,texting Raphaela who's right away showed up in your house. Coming to your room,seeing you on the floor crying and sobbing hugging yourself.

She rushed picking you from the floor and putting you on her lap caressing your back gently for some comfort.

"[name],what happen?" - she asked quietly, sounds like if she talk a little more loud you would run away. When you didn't respond,she knew why.

"...crisis again?" - you nodded - "my beautiful cupcake,you know how perfect ya is? If you don't,lemme tell ya,i mean...wanna hear it?" - another nod - "ight,where do Raphaela starts? Hmm...oh! Your body! They are so cutie! It's good to squeeze cuz you have skin and meat enough to be soft and smooth like a marshmallow"

You laugh a little,cleaning the tear remain in silence to hear just her voice.

"lemme see more...your hair? I love it, it's easy to deal with and he match perfect with you! And because you treat him really well,your hair is soft and soo good to smell. Last but not least" - she hold carefully your face, lifting up to her see better smiling at you - "your beautiful face that makes my heart beat faster whatever i see you because of how pretty they are"

The tears coming again,but this time, it's tears of relief and happiness. You hug her, whispering "thank you" several times,she chuckle a bit hugging back,you could hear her heart racing probably because what she said still blushing.

"again, thank you for it Raphaela. This words coming from a girl so beautiful and precious like you...really makes me feel better. I love you" - she looked surprised. She? Beautiful with this body? She tigh the hug more, hidding her face in your neck and quickly you feel something wet knewing right away.

"what? You really don't think yourself is pretty teddybear?"

"n-no i..."

"well,now it's my time to spoil you" - you pull away a little cleaning her tears caressing the cheeks admiring she for a few seconds with a almost dorky smile - "i could keep admiring you all day long,you know that?"

"me too [name],me too"

With a quick peck on the lips,you spoil her all day with a girls day,you two were really needing it.

Donatello:

His insecure is so many,but i think that is his leck of sympathy,i know the why behind this,but even so i can see he struggle with it.

And you was almost like that. Raised in a house where was no reason to cry if you had everything in your hands. When you opened up to your parents, you only received complaints and fights, the kinda of thing that makes you grow up not knowing how to understand both your emotions and those of others.

But you met him.

He didn't need to have his emotion undestand,he already knew,hungry,sleep,hot and cold but there are sometimes that isn't just hot or cold.

Sometimes,he breaks.

And you should be there for him right?

You was in the kitchen,preparing some sandwiches and snacks for Donnie,he was in his lab for a long time and didn't get any food or drink than coffee. When you finished,walk to the lab and open the door,you hear a loud grunt coming from him.

"D? Are you ok?" - making your way to his table,you ask concerned.

"ok? If everything will be ok?? No [name] nothing in this is ok!" - he was screaming, angrily screaming at you,you did nothing...right?

"the system itself is simple compared to the rest, which should make it easier, however, those damn segments are short! Swap for another one, they're not compatible, swap for another one, it doesn't fit, and it's become a cycle where I can't find a clear answer no matter how much I reanalyze! You think that's ok [name]?!"

"no Donatello,it's not" - from the habit acquired years ago, you swallow the tears and keep your calm posture - "but not just with the system, with you too,if you want something to vent your rage,make it to the wall,cuz i'm not gonna be standing here taking it. Have a nice night, Donatello"

You leave the food above something near you and leave a long steps trying to get away from him asap being followed by Donnie almost instantly.

"wait [name],i'm sorry,i was just-"

"anger. I know Donatello and it's ok,i just not gonna be by your side from now"

"what- no,why?"

"why Donatello?" - stopping and turnning around to look at him that was visibly worried, but to you, that didn't seem genuine, you had no way of really knowing, in fact even what you felt didn't seem valid - "i already told you about my past life didn't i? About how much i heard this same tone that you screamed at me,how it hurted and that's the only why i'm still calm enough to talk,i don't know what or how i should feel or react but i know that i'm not deserve to be treat like this by the one that i love,sorry" - turnning around to make your way out. He stop you.

"i'm the one who should be sorry and you right,i was bein a bad boyfriend to you..." - he seemed sad? - "it's just...that's something new to me. Even when the two of us have a terrible sense of sympathy,mostly me,you make me feel so welcomed in your life,your patience,your calmness and...and...-"

You give a little chuckle looking at him struggling to continue thinking in what to say. You probably look like him doing the same thing.

"i really can't with you,you know that Don?" - you approache him,offering some soft pats in his shoulders making him relax by this minimum contact - "do it again,and i gonna make your life a living hell,ok?"

You tell with a emotionless smile looking at him,who just give a little laugh turnning his face,chalenging you.

"oh really? More than my life's already is? And how you gonna make this devilish thing,my dear?"

"i know your code to auto destroy everything. the new one. Connecting my phone to your computer and typing in the code takes less than a minute, do you wanna test, my love?~"

He looked surpresed and terrified at this threat as you say in a devil's singing voice.

"you wouldn't-"

"yes. I. Would" - givin a little peck in his cheek,you walk back to the lab dragging a flushed Donnie with you - "come on,the sandwiches,snacks and drinks are waiting and you gonna eat all of them because i don't remenber the last time i see you walk out the lab to eat,no complains"

"ok, but I would like to suggest one condition. You have to help me after I finish eating. Deal?"

"deal"

Michelangelo:

I think his insecure would be emotional dependence. But he is Dr.Feelings????

Yeah,that's exactly the point. He is the psychologist of the group,and since I'm also my friends' psychologist i kinda know how it feels.

The fear to tell anyone about what you feel and be just a burden in the person's life,bein emotional making people aways thinking that you fragile and can't do things by yourself (flashback of mikey going to grab the Lou Jitsu game episode).

So yeah,you and him are basicaly mutuals.

When some of your "friends" call again just to vent and go away without trying to ask if you were ok,mikey would be always by your side like you do to him.

"and then,she said that i didn't even deserve to be alive [name]! I loved her so much and for what?!" - again,one of your friends called you to talk about that one girl,you aways tell him to get away,but he insisted and insisted and insisted and now,he was crying over the phone in call with you.

"look bubby,i not gonna say 'i told you',your faith in her was real,you are a good person and no one really want your death. Believe me,who lose something good was her,don't push yourself trow it ok?" - your voice was forced to sound gently,it wasn't a good day but you have to do it.

"y'know what? You right! Yeah you right! Thanks [name]!"

"your welcom-" - he hung up before you could end - "it's ok [name],mikey's gonna come anytime,it's gonna be ok" - you comfort yourself bringing a smile to your face.

A few minutes later,the orange turtle knock on your window as you happly go open for him to jump inside. He give you a quick peck on your forehead and hung out for a while until you notice some signs similar to yours when you was in your limit. He was more distracted than usual, you ended up having to repeat what said because he didn't hear as if he had been disconnected for a moment, even his smile seemed forced.

Givin a deep breath,when the movie ended you turn to the side were he was,took his hand in yours and smiled.

"you wanna tell me or i'm gonna make you open up?"

"wha? What you talking about?"

"mikey"

"i'm ok!"

"no,you don't" - you copped his face making him look only to you - "you can't hide it from me,like i can't hide it from you. Please,tell me whats wrong for me to help"

He sigh grabing your hands,making you squeeze his soft cheeks.

"it's Rapha, she's not the problem of course,i love my big sister but,this week was something. Rapha, Leo and Donnie again with Sheldon, don't get me wrong,i love helpping my family but... sometimes i just wanna-"

"be the one who is heard and understood?"

"yeah! This!"

"i know how it feels,so why don't you use me for it? I told you to come up to me whenever you needed,i can hear and help with it" - you said caressing his cheek with your thumb.

"thank you for it [name] but,i can see that you needed it too so...why we don't make a session of Dr.Feelinge where both of us are the Dr.Feelings???"

"oh"

"pretty genius right??"

"totally"

"ok! Let's settle things up then!" - he grab your hand putting you on his lap resting his chin in your neck making himself comfortable in your arms letting out a sound of relief - "muuuch better"

"ok so, who's gonna start?"

"you of course! Let it out baby!"

"are you sure?"

"uhum,I will only pay attention to you I promise" - he gives you a quick kiss on your neck making you chuckle - "no matter how tempting it is to want to tickle you for that giggle there"

"ok ok,i'm gonna start"

"Go on sunshine!"

And the rest of the night was with you two Dr.Feelings each other,making a note to make this at least one in a week for the sake of yours mental healthiness.

Leonardo:

Leo is kinda obvious,out of the part of bein leader.

He's bigger insecure is. Almost like Donnie. Not bein useful or good enough for the team,for his brother or everyone that's important to him.

While donnie have his genius brain, Rapha with her strenght,mikey with his creativity,all he have (think he have) is his pretty face and charm,that's when he's not feeling down cuz i know this man have some self esteem problems.

And you? Well,although you aways bein see as a confident person bein the leader of your friend's group,you had the same problems. Probably that's why you two come along pretty well.

Today was particularly good,your science work goes pretty well, everything was ok to say the least but the universe was feeling goofy so out of nowhere,you look at yourself in the mirror and don't like what you see. You have some extra skins here and there,ok,nothing much alright? No. It was much. Your hair was really good? Did you present a work like this??? Shit,you feeling ugly. But even like this you go to the lair,your favorite place to be,they wouldn't care about your apparence...right? When you arrived, the red and orange ones welcomed you.

"hey there buddy, how's your day was?"

"kinda good actualy,we do a..." - you make a double check to see if Donnie was around,this little word could transform your life in a living hell. Making sure he wasn't around you sigh relieved - "science work in school and i got a good grade for it"

"really?? Good job [name]!" - mikey says happly for you givin a side hug.

"i'm not surprised,i knew ya could do it from the start" - she reach your head givin little pats with a proud smirk.

"thank you guys. Wheres Leo?"

"he's in his room. While you're on your way there, can you call him for dinner? It's almost done, today I feel like I've overcome myself!"

"course! I can't wait to see what the big and adorable chef has prepared this time"

"i not gonna let you down, believe me!"

With a excited smile,you nod your head and make your way to Leo's room,thankfuly they didn't notice your ugly state and with this same believe,you knock on the wall.

"L-e-o-! Can i come in comrade?" - you call him playfuly waiting to his response in the same tone.

"no i...uh...i coming in a little while,it's for dinner right?" - that's is not his normal tone.

"yes but,i was hopping to have a little talk before we eat,and now,i feel like you really need this,don't you?" - in a softer voice, you ask receiving a brief silence cut by a 'come in'

You enter in his room,seeing your friend shrunken in the corner of the bed lifting his head just enough to see you.

"i..." - he tried to say something but feeling the tears coming back,he just hide his head from you.

"wanna say to me whats wrong?"

"you gonna laugh at it"

"wha- the audacity!" - you fake a hurtful reaction givin a little chuckle walking and sitting on his bed - "of course not,you really think that i'm that type of people? Me??? The Neon Leon biggest fan? I'm offended,sir!" - now he laugh a bit cleaning the rest of the tears,turn around to you seeing his puffy eyes and red beak.

"SoOoO?"

"ok ok,i tell you. You big goofy"

"look who's talking"

"you right,i'm the best,sorry"

"you little shit-"

The two of you laugh more,your little plan worked but Leo was the first to stop looking down with a sad smile.

"[name] i...you really think that i...uh...good...?"

"what?"

"i don't know just,look at me,this red strips and all it's...ugly...i'm ug-"

"don't you dare to say it about yourself" - you copped his face in a slap making him look at you - "Leo,you are handsome"

"i don't think-"

"well but i do. Sometimes i wanna be you!"

"you what?"

"yeah! Like,you so handsome, inteligent, funny,pretty, affectionate, beautiful and precious and,i already said handsome??" - he chuckle a bit - "and your cute strips? I love 'em! That one,and that one,and that another one"

You lean on top of him kissing his strips making Leo laugh trying to get out off your grip.

"ok ok,i get it [name]! Get off!"

"glad you understood" - with a victorious smile you sat up in bed - "when you feel like that just compare yourself to me,you will be better in no time like,look at this" - you point to yourself with a little smile - "it's easy when you have a uglyer friend and i'm here for it"

You laugh it off,even if hurt to make,if this makes Leo feel better is enough but,you are the only one laughing. Looking at him,he seemed concerned.

"hey,come on, don't leave me-"

"don't do this,please" - he grab your hand givin a reassuring squeeze - "you are feeling the same, aren't you?"

"i-...kinda of...but that's ok!"

"no it isn't" - his other hand make her way to your cheek caressing gently the place - "you don't need to wanna be like me,you already is a wonderful person [name],much more than me, that's what i like in you so, don't make this kinda of joke about yourself,ok?"

Your brain stopped for a second. He really said that? That he likes you?? Even when you feeling and looking the worst today? Your heart going crazy in your chest,cheeks getting hot and red by the realization still looking at him who. Like you. Just realized what he said.

"w-well,i'm very thankfull for my biggest fan effort to make me feel better soo,let's get dinner???"

He looked as nervous as he was desperate trying to change the subject,but you decided to not leave that chance slide. You start to get close to him, slowing reach his face looking for Leo's eyes shifting to lips and back to eyes in a silent request for permission fully granted as he also get closer ending the distance between you two with a kiss. One of his hands copped yours and the other hold your face with care,when you parted the contact he give his usual cocky smile without taking his eyes off you.

"someone with this pretty face shouldn't be calling yourself ugly mi vida~"

"again,look who's talking guapo"

He's smug face was replaced by a surprised one making you giggle at his reaction.

"since when???"

"since we literally learn it on school??"

"then,why you never said anything?"

"i wasn't much confident about my pronounce"

"but that was perfect!"

"because i practiced. Now" - you get up from bed giving a few steps to the entrance - "let's go mi campeón~,your brother make something real good for dinner"

The turtle's face was more red than his sisters mask and the strips on his face,he rushed to you givin a big hug extremaly happy for his new pet name and both of you go to the kitchen for dinner.

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