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laduenadelswing · 3 days ago

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A special connection

I went to the gym and thought : let’s write something about that :)

König who loves working out in the gym will do everything to get his regular workout in. Not because he really cares that much about his health, more that he cares about seeing you. How couldn't he be obsessed with you, your infectious smile, the cute laughter, the way you wear your gym shorts and glance at the floor sometimes. He loves that you get all flustered as soon as you see his imposing physic. He sometimes imagined how your small statute feels under his big hands. In summer, he especially loved seeing you in a sports bra. Seeing your soft and bouncy boobs in the skintight shirt made him weak, the way you walked into the Gym that day, he almost choked on his saliva when you walked past him. That day you turned around and smiled for the first time, his heart didn't skip a beat, it stopped.

His luck was temporary, since he got deployed the following day. Oh, God! He missed you, in the skin tight outfits and the bra, your soft and squishy body was just so perfect. He was alone in the desert, he thought about more often than he liked to admit. Would you still be there when he came back? He did not know your name, still you were the object of his primal desires. Even your lips seemed so perfectly soft, so kissable. When you squatted some weights in his sight, he could not look away. König was playing a very dangerous game, but he enjoyed it too much to stop. He is just a man, after all.

He came back from deployment a little bit leaner than he was before. The lack of food and the spare time being the main reason he was lean. As he trained late at night, his favourite Eye candy walked into the gym, he was craving something sweet anyway. You looked at him a little dumbfounded at first, then smiled. You did not expect this unit of a man to show up in your Gym. Furthermore, you haven't seen him in a while, he was tall with broad shoulders, messy hair and the most piercing blue eyes you have ever seen. A couple of months ago you were determined to talk to him, König always trained alone, throwing around your bodyweight and using it as a warm-up set. He was an intriguing man, a hot man with a narrow waist. How could you resist? He didn't look shy from the outside, but the fact that he never talked to anyone was suspicious to you.

The training session went well, your eyes wandered from König from time to time, the way he effortlessly moved so much weight, made you feel a little embarrassed when you compared light weights. Today just wasn't your day, you could not adjust the weights, because you were just too short. Frustration was painted over your face, and that might have been the only opportunity for König. He walked up to you, looking down in your eyes who seemed to sparkle in the lights of the weight room, could there be anything more adorable than you?

“Can I help you?” He asked, scratching his neck anxiously. You looked surprised but intrigued.

“ Can you adjust my weights, I can't do more than 20kg and someone forgot to put on some normal weights.” You explained, annoyed.

“My bad.” He mumbled. You looked a little embarrassed, a little anxious even.

“ Oh my, I am sorry, I didn't mean to insult you.” Now you were the one scratching your neck. Oh God, König couldn't comprehend how much he wanted to wrap his hand around this petite neck of yours.

“ No Problem. I am not insulted. Do you need someone to spot you?” König offered his help. You nodded.

As your physical training continued, a bond started to grow. König loved how you made silly remarks, jokingly flexing a little next to him. You loved that he put on your lighter weights after his set was done. He was so nice, why did you never talk before?

After your training session was over, you took a shower in the Gym and got ready, stepped outside the dressing room and saw König standing there. Did he just wait for you? His hair was still a little wet, he smelled like shower gel and deodorant. “Did you take a shower, or did you wait for me?“ König smiled. “Both, I wanted to ask if you are interested in……” König walked towards the entrance and opened the door for you.

Outside the Gym, he just looked at you, not being able to finish the sentence and ask her out. His anxiety got the better of him.

“König? Do you want to grab dinner with me?” At that moment, König began blushing.

#könig cod #könig mw2 #könig x you #könig fanfiction #könig call of duty #x reader #könig x reader #könig #call me a good girl #call of duty

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moon-buggg · 29 days ago

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Spare asks you say?

How would Sun and Moon react if they accidentally hurt y/n? In any AU but i guess haunted house is the most active atm.

Also why they so damn tall how am I supposed to smooch their big ole heads?

Don't worry! They're very good at bending down, and perfectly kissable so long as you're prepared to ask ^^ (and deal with Moons teasing-)

The haunted house boys are both Very torn up if they hurt you. Moon's performance is a bit more physical than Sun's, what with him grabbing you and dragging you out of rooms, so I'd say he's more likely to accidentally injure you. And of course he feels terrible, he never meant to hurt You, but... he isn't quite sure how to make it better.

So, once he notices the bruise left on you arm, exactly where he grabbed you yesterday, he... kind of freezes. For a few seconds. Just long enough for you to notice and start brushing it off- it was an accident, you didn't even notice it happen! But he makes a quick recovery, stalking towards you and gently, oh so gently holding your arm. Old instincts to sooth and comfort flare to life as he waves his hand above the purple blotch.

The words are quite, and all too at odds with the hissing distortion of his voice, "pain pain, go away." After a few seconds of careful inspection, his gaze meets yours, "better?"

And, well, all you can do is answer. "Better.... thanks Moonie."

And if he's noticeably gentler the next time he needs to drag you screaming out of a room, well, you're too occupied to point it out.

Sun's reaction is far more theatrical, but no less genuine.

It's a good thing he didn't notice the little red line across your shoulder until after your shift, he almost certainly would not have been able to stay in character if he noticed he nicked you during a performance. His claws are sharp, and while he's always so, so careful with you, accidents are unavoidable really.

It's so minor you probably wouldn't have noticed it, but for Sun it's a horrible, awful, glaring reminder of just how squishy humans really are. He's used to the gore, the guts and blood, you screaming while he laughed and laughed. But that's all pretend. Just acting. This is all too real and Sun doesn't like it.

... he really wants to wash his hands.

You're confused by his profuse apologizes until he points out the offending scrape and when you brush him off, say you're fine and you didn't even notice, he finds it difficult to believe. He's not MEANT to hurt you!! This is bad!! Why are you acting like it's fine?!?

Let him put a bandaid on it. Show him that you're ok, really for sure pinkie promise. He'll calm down soon enough.

(Of course, this is all when the virus hasn't reared its ugly head-)

AAAND BONUS because I want to talk about the mad science au

Honestly... they're more concerned by yn's Lack of reaction than anything? Shouldn't humans react a Bit more to being beamed upside the head by an overzealous metal man??? They're well aware the doctor isn't exactly like other humans, but do you want to sit down?? Doesn't your head hurt??

It is only at Sun's insistence that you admit that Yes. It hurt. And you should probably put something cold on the wound to avoid swelling. No matter how much you insist you're fine, it is really hard to shake off getting smacked by pure metal, and for as much as mad scientist!yn is making they boys worse, the boys are going to take care of you, whether you like it or not

#asks #dca au #haunted house au #my writing #mad science au #mad science!yn doesnt have TIMMMEEEEE to feel pain!! not when theres so many graves to rob!

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cloudcountry · 1 year ago

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*shows you this like a six year old*

HEY???????? YOU CANT JUST DROP THIS IN MY INBOX AND LEAVE???????????????? HELLO COME BACK?????????????????????? I NEED TO BOW AT YOUR FEET AND SWEAR MY LIFE TO YOU FOR THIS HOLD ON

THE SHADING????? HIS FACE SHAPE???????? HE LOOKS SO SQUISHY?????????????????????

THIS ISNT JUST GOING ON MY FRIDGE IM PRINTING OUT FIFTY THOUSAND COPIES OF IT AND POSTING IT AROUND THE WORLD LIKE EVENT FLIERS OR SOME SHIT I AM. OBSESSED WITH HIS NOSE AND WHILE AZUL NORMALLY LOOKS SO KISSABLE YOU MADE HIM EVEN MORE KISSABLE??????? HOW?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?

I LOVE IT SO MUCH I LOVE THSI I LOVE THIS THIS IS MY FAVORITE THING I STAY UP ALL NIGHT BECAUSE I AM THINKING ABOUT THIS.

#asks <3 #art for auburn <3 #azul ashengrotto fanart #azul ashengrotto #twisted wonderland #disney twisted wonderland #twst #twst fanart #twisted wonderland fanart

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venusandsaturnsrings · 2 years ago

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Cute chubby warm little reader with her disgusting incel bf Ajax :(( Ajax is always admiring her perfect chubby thighs, cute tummy and big breasts:((( he just can't help himself she's just SO cute always greeting him with a smile and excitement and even doing little jumps when extra happy<3 or maybe even incel bf with her she's just so sweet and innocent yk! So polite, sweet and well trained :(( she'd make such a cute little house wife for him not having to worry about anying from money to what's happening around her :(((

(I COULDNT FIND RULES OR IF YOU WERE OPEN SORRY)

hehehe anon u know EXACTLY what i crave what i desire <33 yucky icky incel childe and his cute soft lil gf he foams at the mouth over <3 bee tee dubs, i don’t rlly have rules n such!! ppl can send me whatever whenever n i’ll probably respond at some point maybe!! i have month old things in ma inbox n drafts whoopsies!! but i was quick with urs bc incel childe <3 ^u^ blurb btc!!

Ajax is… slimy. gross. greasy. he’s what most would turn their noses up at but you didn’t. it almost felt as though you pitied him with the way your already doe eyes softened towards him. he knew you let him into your heart and that should’ve been enough but… he had to stay there. had to carve out an Ajax shaped hole to rest for eternity. you were his most beloved and to let you go was a crime, one only punishable by death.

your hands are soft, he notes. softer than his boobie mousepad, softer than his body pillows, softer than… other things. Ajax wants to hold them forever. he adores when you cling to him, wrap yourself around his hand or arm, and stay there like it’s your home. he thinks it’s just adorable the way you giggle and smile up at him, swaying around and chattering away about something that he isn’t listening to because god you look so kissable right now. he wants to kiss you until you’ve both passed out from lack of air and love shared. your lips belong against him in all sorts of ways but right now they should be on his own though, he can’t bring himself to end whatever rant your on for it would stop the sweet melody of your voice. Ajax comforts himself saying he’ll have plenty other chances to kiss you.

he spoils you to bits. his sweet girl is fawning over a little trinket or a new dress? consider it yours! any money spent is worth it to see the happy claps and bounces you respond with and that adorable smile on your face. he’d run his bank account dry, which is nearly impossible, if it equated to seeing your joy.

and oh, your body. he’d love you in any form but your squish tummy and tits? good luck prying his hands from you, you’ll need the jaws of life to get out. Ajax adores being able to nap on your just as squishy thighs while kneading your stomach and breasts like a cat. you’re his own personal stress ball!

Ajax adores his sweet little wifey. he’d go to the end of the universe and back should you request it. <3

#cw: incel #i miss him #i need to write more abt him bc he rlly is my most beloved #so stinky yet i adore him :((#thank u anon for feedin me n indulgin in my incel boy brainrot #incel childe #childe x reader #genshin impact x reader #tartagalia x reader

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blueskiesfillmymind · 5 months ago

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what’s your opinion on each Blue version ? 👁️👁️

I was waiting for another ask!! Oh my god you're gonna be here for a while!! Cuz I'm gonna gush so much!!

Btw im gonna use acronyms for most of the titles of the animations and such so incase u need context.

KM - Kiss Me

LDT - Look Dont Touch

LF - Love Fool

SUASWM - Shut Up And Sleep With Me

BBYHL - Baby Hotline

WIW - wutiwant [one and two]

OTF - On The Floor

KMY - Kuruoze Miy

BMTHD - Bring Me The Horizon / Drown

LTH - Let It Happen

OL - Ordinary Life

So with that out of the way, Here. We. Go!

Kid blue [PRE-TRAUMA]

Blue's baby photos are just adorable!! Makes me wanna give his cheeks a small squishy squish,, I also wanna just- take him to an arcade,, he feels like such an arcade lover,, I wish to pamper him and treat him so much better, I remember when we were kids, we made mud pies and played in the rain together, and honestly those childhood memories makes me all the more happy that we've come so far,, I dont have much else to say other than he's a cutie patootie :3

Adult Blue [PRE-TRAUMA | KM - LDT -SUASWM]

My oh my,, he's such a flirt! His warm soft smug smile, his smaller more awkward moments when i flirt back with him are pure bliss,, the way he peppers me with kisses and always leans on me whenever he needs breaks from his work,, he's my handsy handsome boy!! And he loves me sosomuch,,, The way he'd give me sly glances whenever possible,, and his lovely tooth gap- Have I ever said how much I love his tooth gap? God he's seriously so lovely,, hearing him whistle simple tunes while we walk side by side,, hhrrgsggs

Mild Blue [SLBB - WIW1]

He has such a wounded heart,, it makes me wanna bitch slap pink even more whenever I think of this version of blue, even without his mouth he's quite kissable, he's more quiet than most of the other versions, yet all I can do is softly caress his cheeks, and passionately kiss him, mouth or not,, the way we'd lay together in comfortable silence as he boops his no-mouth against my own mouth, he actually loves doing that with me, kissing my cheeks even though he has no mouth, aside for his devilish smile ofc,, it's like he kisses me through a face mask,,

Heart Blue [BBYHL]

Sly,, Playboy,,, Bnuy,, BLU- no joke he's such a slut for pampering me,, and I mean that in the most loving way ever. I mean cmon, he wears a light pink sweater layered over a button up shirt, his sleazy black pants and lastly his lovely fluffy hair,, his heart glasses adorning his framed face as he looks at me with his tinted glasses,, gosh I'd be here for Years just to gush about his eyes,, The way he sometimes slips his hand near my waist to pull me closer sometimes,, gives me butterflies everytime!!

Hypersexual Blue [KMY]

The fact that when I've fallen for blue,, he was my first taste of- HOLY FUCK HIS TONGUE- May I say that his tongue knows how to knot cherry stems,, his tongue dancing along mine whenever we make out is pure bliss,, sure his mouth tastes like alcohol and booze,, but my god it makes me want to get drunk by his sensual touches,, and whenever we have that special moment,, its all like a wet dream,, his tongue is not only talented but he's surprisingly flexible, in a way he is a little stiff in some places, but he's still flexy,,

Cyan Blue [BMTHD]

Fire, Pain, just his pure denial ignites his rage, the way he sees himself is such a sad feeling, aswell as the way he's stuck in this episode of denying his entire abuse just pains me so so so badly,, During it all, he was so afraid of touching me.. almost isolating himself from me and other awful things, we ended up taking a small healthy break from one another.. but then after he healed,, he apologized for his manic behavior,, and I accepted him in a heartbeat,, having to finally feel his face again was such a blessing,, and I could tell he missed my touch aswell,,

White blue [WIW2]

All I'm going to say,, is I'm proud of him atleast,, finding his scars all over his body made me feel so sorry for him,, and when I watched the video, I felt so hurt.. the way he was silenced for being a man? I'd say that's rlly sexist. but that's not what I'm gonna touch on. I've had to comfort blue, we ended up cuddling when he got back,, I sang the two of us to sleep, and when he woke up, he kissed my cheek softly and mumbled a soft "Thank you",, aaughhh,,,

[Side note 4 paranoid: Whenever blue had those paranoid episodes, I've found another way of comforting them with my voice,, and now whenever he goes through those episodes, he'll either stand there frozen or just get to me for my comfort]

Grey Blue [LTH]

He was in such a spiral,, I felt super super awful for how the aftermath definitely made a number on him, every night he'd cling on me, to which I'd always nuzzle him to remind him how much he means to me,, every night he tears up and cried, whenever I'd see his dried tears, I'd clean them up for him,, aswell as brushing his hair that he was growing out, ngl I missed his mullet,, but hey, I'll love him no matter what <3

End Blue [OL]

... i felt so awful, and absolutely depressed when he began thinking of the things he's always been comparing himself to,, "My existence makes everyone uncomfortable, I'm a peice of shit!" Yet here I am. Thinkin the polar opposite, we both have had therapy times and during the end of it, I'd always ask for a hug, if he accepts, I'd rock him back and forth and hum a soft comforting tune,, if he dosnt want a hug, I'd ask for an alternative, and usually most time we'd always end up cuddling afterwards, I'm apart of his healing, I never want him to go through that ever again,

I'm not gonna talk about the abuser version of blue, he's nothing but a figure of his imagination, he isnt real. Not to me, and never will be real to blue,,

Anyways!!! Yeah,,, as you can tell i love blue :3

#sa blue's story #blue story #victaton #blue's story victaton #asks!#Gush Blush!

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chaotic-mystery · 1 year ago

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I’m gonna say it. Pedro pascal has those cheeks that just look so kissable and you know what I’m talking about. The type of cheeks that are squishy and when you kiss them you can feel how squishy they are and he’s smiling so that doesn’t help.

Like just the thought of giving him those cute little kisses where you don’t take your lips off his skin but you just do the little pecks over and over and over..

Don’t touch me. I need a second-

#your honor I love him #pedro pascal #just thinking

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peacesmith · 3 months ago

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4, 7, and 13 for the gush ask game! I'll leave the choice of F/O up to ya for this.

thanks for the ask!

ask game here!

i’m gonna do these asks for gintoki because he’s at the height of my interest right now 🙂‍↕️

4. Gush about your f/o's interest(s) and how they talk about them!

Gintoki doesn’t have a lot of interests, besides sweets and shonen JUMP. Since he’s very lazy and doesn’t do much.

But, I feel like Gintoki is a bit of a sweets expert. Like if you offer him sweets he’ll take em and eat them, but if it’s not good or something’s wrong with it he’ll let you know.

Sure he’s one step away from diabetes but that’s fine!

Anyways off topic, I feel like whenever Manjū asks him questions about what he likes and what makes something sweet enough, Gintoki gets all scientific and stuff while talking to Manjū like this:

He is VERY serious about sweets. And strawberries! He loves strawberry milk, now I have two f/o’s that like something strawberry related! Would you look at that?

Gintoki wouldn’t share much emotion, although if you squint you could see the corners of his lips raising when talking to Manjū about a parfait he wants to try. A slight fondness in his voice when talking to him.

7. Gush about how kissable your f/o is!

GINTOKI IS VERY KISSABLE 💗💗💗

In a way I feel like you’d have to initiate the kisses first in the beginning of the relationship so he could get comfortable. Although I’m not finished with the series, he seems slightly touch reclusive, not one to initiate it first. Romantically at least.

But later on, he starts initiating kisses between him and Manjū.

I’m a firm believer of Gin having chubby cheeks or something like that. Sure he somehow stays fit and all, but those cheeks of his is NOT firm. They’re SOFT and squishy. So Manjū loves kissing them normally.

Which is funny because they don’t kiss each other on the lips as often, only for special occasions in a way. Nose, cheeks, knuckles, forehead, neck, shoulder, etc. Every where BUT lips. It’s just so intimate that way… They trust each other okay?

13. Gush about your F/O's personality!

Ngl, Gin is kind of an asshole. But he’s MY asshole so idc.

In all seriousness though, Gin holds his emotions. He’s sarcastic, lazy, and mean on the surface. But inside this man is someone who has lost people, and now that he’s rebuilding a family (aka Kagura and Shinpachi), he doesn’t exactly know how to handle it.

Like with Kagura and Shinpachi, he doesn’t always act like he cares. But deep down he’d do just about anything for them. Because they’re his kids and he loves them. Giving them words of wisdom even if he doesn’t know what he’s talking about.

And also with the kid that looks like him but isn’t his??

LOOK AT THEM HE’S HOLDING HIM LIKE ITS HIS OWN CHILD

Gintoki is so good with kids I need to make him a father IMMEDIATELY. #ilovedadtoki

Anyways, Gintoki is a complicated character and that’s why I love him. Sarcasm and all.

#ask #ask game #i did NOT mean to go all out

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msfbgraves · 7 months ago

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You once said that Daniel really struggled to get down to his tiny self after Anthony was born. Did he really worry that he was always going to be squishy lol? Poor boy, lmao. I can picture him fussing about the bit of extra weight. I don’t think Terry would’ve minded having more to love, considering he went insane for KK3 Daniel. Over here I bet he teased him, but also squished him at all opportunities, hahaha. And then of course, Daniel grows 2 inches and looks like an angel…

😈 They had so much sex, nonnie! The cheeks on that baby boy, both face and 🍑!

Terry was always squeezing him, and being like: "C'mon, love it's exercise!" 😍😆 And Daniel was like "Then why isn't it working 😢😔😭" and Terry is like "Maybe we should do a bit more, just to be on the safe side", and he loves it, though, his plump, rosy, healthy fella with his beautiful eyes and wet shiny lips and kissable face and dat ass, yeah, look at him with all those pups whose work is that hmmm? That's all Terry 😍😋 And Daniel is annoyed that he doesn't fit into his clothes anymore, and sure Terry is like "I'll buy you clothes" and he is like "tailoring visits take time, Terry 🤨" And Terry is like "Stay in and wear a nightie, I don't mind" and as ever he's useless here. And what no he can't diet, his family needs good food don't be ridiculous. It isn't like he lazes around all day - no Sammy, you can't have naphtha, I don't care if it is for science, Eli, you watch Gianni's head now, baby - and then, good, finally it's coming off, but does my nose look bigger, Terry? Terry, love, what are you looking at? Is it my hair?"

And Terry's like:

"Yes, darlin, love... love the hair...🤪😇😎"

#silverusso #knights and pawns #omegaverse #daniel larusso

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mepposprincess · 10 months ago

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how about 7 for the fruits (whichever one is up to you)

let's go peko he deserves appreciation

7. Gush about how kissable your f/o is!

HES SO AHAJWJJEJE he's very kissable he.has such a squishy face I would.just squish it and.kiss him so much ALSO whenever he's like jumping and celebrating and being like YAY !!!! whenever the others win a fight I need to kiss him sm

Or when he curls into a litrlw ball

Or when

When

God he needs kisses so mich

#im.ill #silly pine 🤎❤️#ask games #strawberry 🍓#twin !!! 💖

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the-silver-peahen-residence · 2 years ago

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An Short NSFW Drabble where Bakugou and Todoroki are werewolves and in heat, and they come across a hunter, who is Tsubasa Connor, please? 🙈🙏

(feel free to make it extra spicy 🥵

((Hello anon, hope your well this day. Hmmm, I think I can write something up for you. Just a moment.))

Silver butterfly mun/Peahen mom

Tsubasa was well known for being the dangerous and most powerful hunter in the world of this old land. From slaying the beasts that roam the earth only gives him a good title towards it. However, during this full moon night, he was not expecting this to happen.

Two werewolves named Todoroki and Bakugo were wandering about to get some fresh air due to being in heat. They hated this time of the year but they been doing what is needed to clear their heads. So far, nothing helped. The feeling of finding a mate was possible.

That's when they stumbled upon a certian human or to say, a hunter. Both Shoto and Bakugo were growling to see him but it's when they made their move. Shoto has him held back against him while Bakugo was pressed up against the hunter who still struggles.

"Unhand me you vile dogs! I'm a hunter and I demand you let me go!" He sounded threatening but Bakguo didn't respond still touching him.

"You say you are but your not doing anything.."

"Besides, your body is shaking from being held by a werewolf." Shoto said this while seeing the other touching and squeezing his body, seeing Tsubasa tense from the touches. His angry expression shows on his face but his face was pink from the heated movement of this werewolves touches.

"I'm warning you u...unhand me right now or else I..I'll.." that's when he bit his bottom lip feeling Bakugo pinch his nipple pulling at it. He was now moving his head in between his shoulders to nip and kiss there. The touching got stronger but he still kept going till he felt Shoto move to start slipping his hands under the hunter's shirt to pull it up.

"H..Hey wait!" He warns them only for his chest and stomach to show. The werewolves said nothing but this got Bakugo lowering down to start messing with his chest and Todoroki slipping his hands in his pants to squeeze his ass. Soft but squishy too as he was squirming from the two that he panted. He tries to shout but a weak moan leaves his kissable lips for Bakugo to move and kiss him deeply. The hunter tenses from the hot kiss only to feel him pressed up against him. The werewolves were touching him like they were planning on eating him but he got another answer feeling two things hard and heavy pressing against him.

His eyes widen from the feeling but he grew slick and wet only for him to feel the kiss break panting.

"No worries human...we will be sure you feel good.."

"And not break you at the same time.." bakugo said after Shoto spoke first for them to kiss his neck on either side eager to mark him as their mate. He was weak now and yet, the pleasure burns in his head to feel them touching and kissing. Yeah, he's going to be stuck here but he can bare through this...he had to.

#OOC #scattered silver rose petals #ask answered #mun answered #silver butterfly mun #peahen mom #the mansion owner #Werewolf Shoto and werewolf Bakugo #Hunter Tsubasa connor #anon #short drabble #resort fantasy book #peahen writer

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moonlightchildz · 4 years ago

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wild; j.h

summary: jung hoseok had the tendency in driving you wild while fucking you senseless.

tags: M, established relationship, smut, creampie, fingering, domestic!hoseok, somewhat of spit play, slight degradation, drug usage (weed)

“So you do this,” Hoseok began showing you how to roll, his eyebrows furrowing in deep concentration. He was too busy trying to demonstrate to you how to properly do it as you watched him in fascination. He was just too cute to not pay attention to. From the way he slowly bit down on his lower heart shaped lip to the way his pretty hands looked underneath the dim lighting in his back porch.

In his thighs he had a basic raw tray, and you were peering up at him in admiration even though what he was doing wasn’t exactly the most legal thing he should be doing at the moment. His wavy hair was swept on the sides, heart shaped lips looking kissable right there and then. He was humming, concentration passing beyond 100 percent and right then your heart sighed. Followed by it fluttering once you saw the tip of his tongue begin to lick the tobacco leaf. His short, manicured nails were turning the half made blunt in his hands, tongue shutting it sealed.

He was always detailed, precise, and quick when it came to rolling his shit. One of the things that fascinated you of him was how he was constantly putting his all in literally everything. His work, his dancing, his rolling, his goals, ambitions, and everything that made him into the person that was Jung Hoseok was magnified even more by his sheer beauty. So as your boyfriend occupied himself in finishing it, you let your thoughts wonder straight down to the gutter. Hoseok was always fucking phenomenal with his hands and mouth. That was something he was definitely cocky of and with every damn right he should be. The first night you two were intimate he had fingered fucked you into oblivion and ate you out until you felt like you were defying gravity.

“And that’s how you perfectly roll a blunt,” he cockily finished, holding the ending product out towards you. You tried to compose yourself, tried to make it look as if you were paying attention from the beginning, but it was too late. He had caught you.

He sighed once he glanced up through his long, thick lashes. “You weren’t even paying attention, y/n.”

You impishly smiled, eyes crinkling as you leaned forward. “I’m sorry,” you began, though not feeling sorry at all. “You’re just really...wow.” you lamely tried to express just why your attention span was shit.

He looked annoyed now and you simply giggled to yourself since your boyfriend always tended to take instructing so damn seriously. But hey, he was a pretty damn great instructor. A really, pretty and beautiful one. A hot one too.

He however was not the least amused. Judging by the way he was gazing at you with a pouty mouth, you knew you were bound to get an earful. “Just because we’re dating doesn’t give you the excuse to slac—” he began, and even when he was reprimanding you, you still viewed him as your beautiful, breathless, and irresistible lover.

“You’re not even paying attention right now!”

Sheepishly, you just leaned into him with apologetic hands already framing his squishy cheeks. His words slowed down and lowered to a mutter once upon seeing you so close to him, as if catching him off guard. And just like a charm, your spell had already rendered him speechless as usual. With a tiny, but cocky smirk you teasingly brushed your lips against his, fingertips slowly caressing his skin, admiring him up close.

A hot whisper left your lips, “I’m sorry baby, I really didn’t mean to.”

Hoseok just grinned against your mouth before he slowly leaned in, eyes set on you until they fluttered to a close as he softly kissed you. Your hands slowly abandoned his face, lips molding against each other’s. You let yourself clung onto your boyfriend, arms winding around his neck as his hands began to encircle you. His hands were already working their way underneath your dress, fingertips ghosting your sensitive thighs all while he slowly began to unravel you with just the magic of his lips.

He quickly eased into you once your hands began to tug at the hair strands at the nape of his neck. His body was turning towards you, mischievous fingers squeezing and bruising your bare thighs. It didn't take long before you were already crawling on top of his thighs, blunt forgotten now. You caressed his face, admiring his beauty before you turned and leaned backwards into his arms.

“Am I forgiven now?” you softly teased, a smile edging your lips. “I promise I’ll pay attention next time.”

“You were staring at literally anything but at the blunt,” he said, amused now. His hands were on your thighs once again, gently squeezing part of one. However your eyes were mainly fixated on his swollen pink lips. “It’s cute actually, even though you have the attention span of a squirrel though.”

“I’m sorry,” you brushed your lips against his, momentarily catching his bottom lip with your teeth. “It’s just, I have a really, and I mean, really, hot boyfriend you see, and uh I can’t help myself when he’s looking at me like that.”

His light brown hair covered his eyes so you ran your fingers through his wavy strands, wanting to see your man in all perfection in this dim lighting. There was a soft breeze, reminding you of the ocean that was just a couple feet away from the both of you. The both of you were in the comfort of his home, alone, enjoying the water nearby, and being wrapped up in each other for as long you both needed. Tonight was just barely the beginning for the two of you.

He was already shaking his head, shyly uttering out, “Yaaa, stop it.”

You noticed how his cheeks were flushed, bashful smile luring your heart into his mercy.

“I am so serious right now, baby,” you purred out, lips tracing the underside of his jaw until you could feel his breathing fan your skin. You could feel his breathing pick up, fingers tightening around whatever part of your body he could grasp at the moment.

You felt him begin to grin, and as you glanced up, your wandering hands had managed to loosely wrap around his neck.

He quirked up an eyebrow, “Oh, really?”

“Mhm,” you nodded eagerly.

His hands were already framing your face, kissing you deeply before you could respond. His tongue was making love to you as your hips slowly began to move against his. Your fingers slowly made their way up his shirt, roughly fisting it. God, right now all you wanted was to run your fingers down his skin, kiss every part of his body, and leave love bites to adorn his melanin skin. Every fiber of your body wanted nothing but to feel your lover against your warm body. You wanted nothing more than having his plushed lips suck your sensitive skin into his mouth.

Hoseok’s fingers tangled in your hair, pressing your mouths together as you panted out against his lips. You felt your hips move on their own, rocking your whole body against Hoseok’s hardening cock. You could feel your underwear dampen as the tip of his cock brushed against your center each time you moved your hips. Soft, keening moans emitted from your lips and it was driving him wild. Your whole existence drove him to utter madness. He just couldn’t get enough of you. Your hands were already bunging up his shirt, urging him to take that damn thing off already. As Hoseok pulled it over his head with one hand, your hands nimbly unbuttoned his shorts.

He was already hard, and the anticipation to feel him inside of you was already brimming out of you. He wasted no time in letting his fingers find your covered clit, his thumb gently brushing it in guided circles. His fingers stroked your sex, rolling it between his fingers in such a teasing motion. He was a teasing little fucker and his batshit smile was a dead giveaway.

“I don’t need it,” you whined out, hands stopping his fingers. As much as you loved his hands, you wanted his dick inside of you at the moment.

“You’re not wet enough,” he contradicted, trying to shush you. This time he slid your lacy underwear to the side and with his thumb on your clit and finger, he slowly continued playing with your pussy. He watched as you impatiently ran your hands to your breast. Thumbs stroking on your nipples as he coated his fingers with your juices. He began stroking you and you were a hot mess, lolling your head to the side, and slowly beginning to rut yourself against his magic, slender fingers.

“Seokie, please,” you whined out, trying to feel him even more as urgently and desperately as possible. He simply curled his digits inside of you, dark eyes watching his princess beginning to lose control of herself once again. Fingers were digging into his shoulder blades, soft moans emitting from your reddened lips.

“H-Hoseok,” you cried out, strands of your damp hair attaching to your face. Your eyes were clamped shut, mouth pressed directly against his cheek. Hoseok simply gave you a peck on the lips, grinning like the Cheshire cat. He knew if he licked the pussy, you both would simply forget about the finished blunt and take care of business for the rest of the pending night.

“Please,” you kissed the side of his mouth, stopping his movements with your hand. You continued to leave wet opened mouth kisses all over his jaw, your breath ghosting the nape of his neck. His darkened gaze studied you, slowly sucking his fingers into his mouth with such delight.

Once he was done, his hands cupped your cheeks, puffing your lips out to him. “You’re the most impatient brat,” he mused out, his smile just making your chest swell with pride and happiness. Yeah you were a brat, but you were his brat to deal with. Heart, soul, and body belonged to him wholeheartedly and completely.

He swiftly moved your panties a side, slowly sliding down a finger. “mhm,” he began, getting cocky since his girl was already dripping wet and mewling to get fucked. “I guess you were right, baby.”

His hands were firmly placed on your hips, guiding you over his thick, and veiny cock. His hooded gaze fervently landed on your face, watching as he teasingly rubbed your pussy against the tip of his cock. With each movement, you coated his dick with slick and he softly groaned at the delicacy, the blood rushing straight down to his dick. Your mouth was slightly ajar at the sensation that you couldn’t help but spread your thighs wider, having yourself rut against his cock with such teasing and slow movements.

“Oh my god,” you murmured out against the crook of his skin, your tongue tracing his hot skin as your fingers dug into his back. You felt his cock twitch underneath you, and you knew he loved it when you were being such a dirty whore just for him. So you tugged at his earlobe, whispering, “I can’t wait to have my pussy stuffed with your cum.”

You felt how slick your pussy was incredibly getting from swiveling your hips against his hardened, thick, and veiny cock. He was teasing as he nudged the tip of his cock inside your folds, and then slid it back out. He was practically biting back his groans, enjoying just how much you were already mewling.

“Please,” you whimpered out, lips trying to find his swollen mouth in need. Your dilated pupils met his, cheeks were flushed already, and your fingers were beginning to wander all over his toned abdomen. Your heavy breathing fanned his mouth, foreheads were pressed against each other’s, and your eyes were trained on his. Bodies were overwhelmed to the point where Hoseok found himself pushing inside of you. Your breath hitched as you felt him, slowly fill you up.

“Oh fuck,” you softly moaned out at the feeling of his cock pulsing inside of you. Your slick covered thighs rubbed against his, driving Hoseok absolutely insane. All he wanted in that moment was to lick your mess away with his tongue and shove his fingers inside your wet cunt until you were a sobbing mess just for him. You felt him smirk against your skin as his hands grabbed your ass, and thrusted into you.

“You take my cock so well, princess,” he grunted out as you slammed down against hips, meeting his thrust halfway.

“Only for you,” you incoherently whimpered out, moaning afterwards as you rolled over him. His hands engulfed your back, helping you bounce right back up and slamming you down against him. Pants began to leave his lips, your soft whimpers and pleads of ‘more, more’ edging him on.

“Such a pretty princess,” he agreed, dark gaze taking in the way you rocked your hips so sensually. Your hands were matted into your head, his cock making you stupid dizzy.

“I-ah-I,” you incoherently cried out, eyes screwed shut, and nails digging into his shoulder blades. You felt your body arch, arms instantly wrapping around his neck as you felt sweat coat your skin and his. The sound of skin slapping and your wet pussy sliding out and slamming back down was all that echoed in the back of his porch. Hoseok was keen on watching the way his cock slid out of your pussy, edging mewls out of those sinning lips.

His hand grabbed a hold of your neck, halting your movements. His hand was large enough to cup the side of your face and right underneath the base of your throat. He teasingly nudged his thumb inside your mouth, knowing damn well how much you loved his hands. He was grinning down at you, amused at how fucked out you seemed to be and he wasn’t even done with you yet. As you glanced up at him, your hands caressed his flushed face, mouth finding his in seconds. His lips sucked your bottom lip into his mouth, saliva dripping down your chin as he nipped and licked away until you were begging against his mouth in such moans.

“You want on your knees, or back?” he nudged your nose with his, his voice a bit huskier and slurred. There wasn’t a second thought as you responded, “Blow my back out.”

His hand was grabbing a hold of the back your neck as he lowered you down on your back, legs hanging from the edge of his settee. He didn’t even need to spread your legs apart from him since you were his whore and you loved doing that already.

“Fuck,” he groaned out in disbelief. The sight of you looking completely disheveled and ready for more had him rendered speechless.

He pinned your wrists above your head, tongue running up the side of your neck. His plumped lips peppered kisses down your collarbone, tongue sliding and tracing them to his liking. He was absolutely infatuated with you and his love language was marking his significant other.

he released your arms, spitting out, “stay still, whore.”

you kept your arms crossed, chest heaving as hoseok grabbed a hold of his aching cock. he ran the tip of it against your glistening pussy, moaning at the soft whimpers emitting from your lips. your thighs were quivering and you were so fucking messy, mouth slightly ajar as he watched your hole clench around nothing but air. he slowly pushed himself inside of you, grunting at how you were swallowing him completely, mewling so fucking loud. it’s all he wanted to hear from you now and on.

“mhm, fuuck,” you choked out, your fingers desperately grabbing a hold of his arms to tug him upwards. you needed his lips on your neck, your collarbones, and him whispering the dirty things he would do to mess you up even more.

“baby likes it, huh? my cock?” he rasped out, lips ghosting the underside of your chin. he was grinning from ear to ear, watching as you arched your back for him, spilling nothing but your dirty sins out into the void.

“mhm, mhm,” you cried out, eyes fluttering to a close as he slid out and pushed himself all the way back in to the hilt. you swore you could feel the pulse of his cock drag against your walls, and you relished at how hoseok nipped at your soft skin. he bit down on your collarbones, then ran his tongue over, splattering his spit all over your chest just how you loved it.

he bottomed down, fingers digging into your thighs.

“oh my fucking god,” you moaned out loudly, head thrown back in absolute bliss. He was thrusting into you, his hips snapping with such fervor that had your head bouncing against the settee. at some point your fingers were holding on to the back of the settee, hands barely managing to grip on to it.

“More, more, please--” you kept repeating over and over again as your legs to quivered. With each thrust, you could feel the pulse of his cock hit every inch and corner of your sweet cunt.

Perspiration coated his body and yours and the summer breeze made it even more exhilarating. The both of you too wrapped up in each other’s arms, lost in sense as he kissed your worries away and welcomed your most sinful desires.

He shifted suddenly, gathering your right leg and pushing it to the side. His forehead was pressed against yours, mouths missing each other’s in desperate attempts to reach your high. You felt it bubbling up on your lower region, toes curling and on your slick covered thighs.

“So close,” you cried out, body shaking in his arms. Your nails were dragging down his back, edging him on. Hoseok kisses you, swallowing your moans into his mouth as he gave one last thrust, sending you into a state of euphoria.

You felt his cum begin to drip down your thighs, and as you tried to close your legs, Hoseok simply spread them wider for him. He would never get tired of seeing his cum leak down your thighs.

“Brat.” He pulled back, leaving you panting. you could barely breathe, much less try to at least sit up. so he delicately wrapped an arm around your body, helping you sit up right on his lap. he was quick in grabbing the soft towel, the pad of his fingertips ghosting your sensitive skin. you watched how his fingers nimbly cleaned you, imagining how they would feel being sucked into your mouth.

even as he spread your legs open to clean you up, he definitely noted the way your skin arose with goosebumps. it made him smile.

“I love you,” you smiled in return, your hands cupping his face, turning him so he could glance down at you.

“Yeah, yeah,” he huffed out and even while you were motionless, you still managed to punch him on the arm. He chuckled, and purposely kept on ignoring you until he was done cleaning you up completely.

“Hoseok,” you pouted and he leaned back into your clingy arms, kissing you dizzy again. His fingers were tender as they caressed your cheek, smile endless and eyes closed.

“I love you more, silly.”

content with that, you judged your nose against his before he said, “So, how about that blunt?”

You were already lighting it as you slightly leaned away from him. “Can you pass me your shirt? I’m cold.”

Hoseok threw you his shirt, shaking his head as he watched you deeply inhale. Sure, you didn’t pay attention to the rolling, but you sure as hell didn’t need teaching in smoking all of his shit. He watched as you paused momentarily to slide on his shirt and crawl over to him once again. your throne was his lap - specially his thick thighs - and he knew that already. his thighs and mouth were all yours.

You sat with your legs entangled with his, eyes half lidded, and a pouty mouth. “What?” He chuckled, his index finger bopping your nose rather cutely.

“Miss you,” you nuzzled your nose against the crook of his neck.

He let you into his arms before embracing you and pulling you tight against his chest. “I’m right here baby.” He muttered out as you passed him the blunt.

You sighed in contentment, smoke wafting the both of you as you nuzzled yourself on to him. you pressed your lips on the base of his throat, mumbling out, “I love you.”

Smoke emitted from his lips as he slowly crooned out, “You drive me absolutely wild, you know?”

“I love you.” you smiled widely at him. You would never get tired of saying those three words to him. Expressing your love to him was one of your most endearing features and he absolutely loved you for it. vocalizing your love for him was his own reward after making you cum countless of times.

He slowly kissed you, humming against your lips as you cheesed from these simple words. “Impossible, princess. I love you more.”

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pangtasias-atelier · 3 years ago

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Taking it Natural

Well I can never fully stick to an outline lmao. But, I did manage a lil fic involving just some simple stuff between Cormag and Artur.

Kink stuff is more on the lesser end, cause I wanted to focus a bit more on dialogue and also wanted to write something on the smaller scale of sizes. Also was just fun to write a shorter, simpler story and also one not set in Askr which I need to do more lol

"I am perfectly fine doing the dishes," Artur lightly hums to himself. He scrubs away at the bits and remnants of the day's finished meal. A few pots and pans already on the drying rack alongside the ladles, said dishes preemptively cleaned before dinner had even been eaten, he washes the clutter of used dinnerware. His back facing Cormag, his partner currently sits at the couch.

"I'll go check on Genarog then," His voice comes out strained. Completely leaning against the couch, Cormag's stomach continues its prolonged harassment towards its owner. His stomach is a cacophony of churning and gurgling noises, the overworked, stuffed gut letting it's discomfort be known. Despite his declaration of performing a chore, he simply remains seated with his head leaning back. His lips are parted as he languidly recovers enough energy to catch his breath.

"I already fed him and made sure he's comfortable in his stable," Arthur places a plate on the drying rack beside the just washed cutlery and glassware. His still soapy hands reach for the next plate to scrub at.

"Ah," Cormag's strenuous breathing remains the same. He keeps his eyes closed as a way to block out any possible external discomfort besides his tumultuous tummy. "Then I'll…" Cormag trails off with a groan. A few extra pants and wheezes come out as his gut seems to give him an extra angry complaint. "Then I'll-"

"You can wait on the couch. I am fine, Cormag," The last plate cleaned and set aside to dry, he dries his hands on a dish towel, the damp cloth adorned with miniature wyverns. Turning around, he smiles as he gets an eyeful of Cormag's sorry stuffed state.

Cormag retiring from being a soldier, he had instead taken up woodworking once he and Artur decided to live together. His new line of work requiring a different, less intensive set of skills, the sudden change of constant routines and fighting to meticulous, long periods of time sitting while carving was a sudden change for his metabolism and appetite. The lack of much activity affecting his physique was only compounded by Artur's task of taking care of the house's chores. Cormag had already been aware of Artur's proficiency in the culinary arts through their occasional picnics back when the two had first begun a relationship, yet the latter's constant practice through cooking everyday left his prowess in the kitchen to something to truly be proud of. Cormag having a generous fill of food every meal of the day, his indulgence of Artur's cooking hadn't moved quite past an extra helping or two every go around. Although, even those generous extra helpings helped plump and widen his waistline to a body type rather past stocky and into fat guy territory.

Clothes upsized just as his body upsized, his maroon t-shirt does a sufficient job in covering Cormag’s sun kissed skin. His compact yet soft pile of squishy fat for a stomach curves outwards as it ever so gently slots itself on top of his doughy thighs. Pressed up against his shirt, the malleable tummy barely covers any of Cormag’s lap, enough space for Artur to be comfortably seated atop him still. The two fleshy legs seem even wider as he sits, the bunched up fat splaying a slightly extra amount from resting on the couch. Cormag’s pants do their best in perfectly covering the two, the waistband even widened as well to not uncomfortably squish against Cormag’s hips. The center of his gut juts out more than his squeezable love handles, Cormag’s rotundness more pronounced. The stuffed mass seems to taunt Artur, his eyes finding themselves often drifting back towards the perfectly rubbably surface. Cormag’s sizable chest makes itself comfortable on top of his stomach, the handful of breasts splaying a bit to the side from the accumulation of fat. His pronounced chest only helps make Cormag seem extra wide, Artur always feeling rather twiggish next to his plump teddy bear of a husband. Though the lightly tanned moobs are offered enough room from Cormag’s spacious shirt to not be so confined and pressed up against the fabric. Cormag’s biceps are no more, the somewhat, albeit nicely, defined biceps coated in a plush, warm layer of fat. The plump appendaged perfect for a nice, crushing yet comforting hug, Cormag’s arms had always been a secret favorite of Artur’s. Cormag rests his arms on the cushiony back pillows, the bottom heft of his arms squishing ever so slightly against the surface. His face at the very center of his arm span, Artur can only see the fleshy double chin connected to Cormag’s lovably wonderful kissable face. Though he can very much hear his love’s taxed breathing even over the angered grumbling coming from his gut.

“Oh, Artur,” Cormag’s arms wobble for a few moments; the two doughy appendages struggle as he tries to push himself up despite his body’s protests. “Give me, hah, a minute,” His rotund body expands with each great, deep breath he takes.

“No worries,” Artur sits himself beside Cormag. His lap calling to him, he’d feel like a monster causing him anymore discomfort. “I’ll wait beside you,” Artur pats Cormag’s thigh.

“Heh,” Cormag lets out a small chuckle, the only response he can give before he has to take a few more breaths to help relieve the heavy pit of pain resting in his gut. “I really ate like a pig,”

The faint warm onset of a blush on Artur’s face blossoms on his face, the healer always getting a tinge of embarrassment whenever Cormag even offhandedly mentions his size or eating habits. “Perhaps. But, I should learn to stop cooking so much. I just think of something nice for us to share and so I kinda just make it,” Artur tosses a noncommittal shrug at the end, a few awkward laughs thrown in as well as if he hadn’t confessed his unique admiration in the way Cormag’s body plumped out. A few extra pounds looking rather dashing on his tall figure which would only look more handsome if those few extra pounds swelled into a dozen or perhaps even a hundred before Cormag was resting at a sizable 300 pounder of a man.

“Maybe. Guess we both should learn some restraint,”

“Perhaps,,,” Artur nearly reaches for Cormag’s aching gut to soothe the beast before thinking better of it. “I have a salve that should help,” Without waiting for any confirmation, Artur goes to the closet full of his supplies. Herbs able to help cure maladies unlike staves, he rummages through the several jars and boxes he has. Though only Artur would consider his neat, organized setup a mess requiring rummaging, Lute always interested in his tidy organizational skill. Having fetched the ointment, he stands in front of the seated Cormag. “This has to go directly on your skin,” He tosses the lower hem of Cormag’s shirt up. Applying a dollop of the ointment on his hands, he wastes no time in getting them all over Cormag’s stomach.

“You’ve never needed an excuse to do this stuff before,” The salve immediately begins to work its magic on Cormag. His labored breathing slowly begins to take on a more natural pace and the evident discomfort on his face washes away. “You sure do know your way around there,” Cormag even shifts around on the couch, his stomach no longer threatening to self-destruct from the slightest jostle.

Artur drops his head in mirthful laughter, Cormag’s surprising silly teasing always getting to him. “I have rubbed your stomach how many times, Cormag?” His hands drift on over to Cormag’s love handles. Standing above Cormag, he grabs on to the chunky handles as he leans down for a kiss.

“Not enough, knowing you,” Cormag whispers as they part.

“Then you truly do know me,” Artur retorts. Cormag’s stomach is no longer a ticking time bomb, so he figures it’d be fine to sit in his favorite spot. He gently lowers himself down onto Cormag’s lap. His soft squishy, tummy rests comfortably against his back.

“If you had this kind of stuff laying around, why use it only now?”

“Well- I,,,” Artur considers his next words for a moment. “I felt bad with how much I stuffed you tonight. I may have gone overboard so-”

Cormag promptly cuts him off with a reassuring hand on his shoulder. “You didn’t force me to do anything. You’re cooking is great. I tell all my clients about your cooking. They kept hounding me about your recipe for those cookies you always make to butter them up,”

“Ah,” Artur turns bright red as he recalls the high praises from all of Cormag’s clients, a few even inadvertently referring to Cormag’s weight upon said praises. “Well, I also didn’t use this because I didn’t want you to feel like I only cared about stuffing you and getting you fatter,”

“I’m gonna have to get up for this one,” Rising up, Cormag makes sure to help Artur up first. “Look at me,” He grabs Artur’s shoulders. Artur shorter by a few inches, he feels miniscule right now. “If I ever have any problems with my weight, you are going to be the first person I tell. We’ve known each other for years before I started gaining weight,” Cormag brings Artur to him, wrapping him in a bear hug. Artur’s arms are ensnared by Cormag’s own doughy arms. Though he knows his arms wouldn’t be able to wrap around him regardless. His feet rise off a few inches from the ground as Cormag holds on to him. Cormag begins to chuckle, his heart always aflutter with Artur in his arms. The ring of laughter catches onto Artur, the two laughing together. They remain like so for a few minutes, neither speaking.

Eventually, Cormag lets Arthur back down. A hefty sigh escapes his lips from the minimal amount of activity. “And if you ever have any problems with my weight, then let me know,” Cormag holds onto Artur’s hands, rubbing the palm of them with his thumb.

“Of course. But I don’t think I could ever have a problem having such a handsome husband.”

“Unfortunately for you, my husband is more handsome than yours,” Artur snorts from Cormag’s reply. His hands find their way to Cormag’s arm for a light slap.

“I guess you win then. But, thank you. Neither of us have done this, so I wanted to make sure we’re going at a natural pace for the both of us,”

“Taking it nice and slow is my preference. Enjoying the travel is just as important as the destination or however you say it,” An idea sparking in his brain, Cormag devilishly grins, his plump cheeks dimpling. “Let’s enjoy the scenic route some more,” Cormag leans slightly down. He gently whispers in Artur’s ears before resting his lips on his partner’s.

Artur grinning, he merely murmurs in hushed agreement as Cormag kisses him, the crackle of joy feeling just as natural as their first kiss, the two ready to indeed enjoy Cormag’s current size and take things naturally, wherever it might lead.

#Cormag is kinda hard to write but I hope this is somewhat close #I just imagine him eing actually kinda dorkish with someone he's comfortable lol #my writing #fat fiction #fat!Cormag #fat!Sacred Stones #maleweightgain #male weight gain

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