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thinking-about-sw33ts · 9 months
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♡ 𝔏𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔘𝔫𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔶𝔠 ♡
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Key:
🍷 = Smut/Thirsts
🧸 = Angst
🫀 = Fluff/Safe for Work (Sfw.)
🍮 = Headcanons
🥀 = Long Reads
🐻 = Short Reads
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♡ 𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 ♡
Making a Fresh Batch, please wait a moment! ♡
♡ 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑼𝒏𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒚𝒄𝒔 ♡
Making a Fresh Batch, please wait a moment! ♡
♡ 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒔 ♡
Making a Fresh Batch, please wait a moment! ♡
♡ 𝑺𝑵𝑴 ♡
Making a Fresh Batch, please wait a moment! ♡
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♡ 𝑺𝒐𝒍 ♡
Awaiting an Order!
♡ 𝑳𝒆𝒐 ♡
Awaiting an Order!
♡ 𝑱𝒖𝒏𝒈-𝑯𝒊 ♡
Awaiting an Order!
♡ 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒎 ♡
Awaiting an Order!
♡ 𝑬𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓 ♡
Awaiting an Order!
♡ 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒆 ♡
Awaiting an Order!
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worriedvision · 1 year
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The bitter taste of chocolate - Sol
Gender neutral reader, this is the first fic I’ve done that isn’t genshin. Sol is a character from Love UnholyC, and there won’t be any major spoilers besides the role he has in the story. Angst, reader’s basically in love with Sol but he doesn’t feel the same. No happy ending for reader
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You used to love how chocolate tastes. One day, you were walking to work after school and Sol had decided to walk with you. It was a small gesture, you offering him a piece of your chocolate and before you knew it, he had eaten the entire bar. It was cute, seeing him indulge in a sweet treat despite looking like he wouldn’t enjoy sweets. 
Then it became a regular occurrence where he would walk you to work, you always having an extra treat for him. You had a crush on the man, you had no problem with identifying that, and for a good while you did think that, perhaps, he liked you back. 
Until she showed up.
Since she got into his life, he couldn’t stop thinking about her. He texted her when he could, and you knew it was her when he had that smile on his face. The staff were all happy to see him happy, and you were happy to see him happy. What hurt was you knowing you had feelings you couldn’t return.
One day, when she came along to look after the stray cat Sol refused to let you close to, you were leaving work. Immediately recognising her based on her aura, as well as Sol’s description of her, you decide to approach her. 
She furrows her brows, immediately uncertain who you were, and you opted to keep things simple. 
“Boss likes you.” You state, smiling as you reminisce on the feelings you held close to you. “...Look after him for me.” You nod, leaving before she could ask you for her name.
You could tell from her presence that she was not going to be taking advantage of Sol, which did help you with realising fully that you wouldn’t be able to live up to that standard. You didn’t exude that, you simply existed as an employee to Sol, and he used to walk you to work. Due to how often you fed him and walked with him, you romanticised everything to be so much more than what it was. 
And while you knew it was going to hurt, in the long run you were probably nothing special to Sol. Chances were, he only saw you as an employee and cared about your wellbeing because of this. 
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isabella-kr · 3 years
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May I request a headcanon of love unholyc the three main boys + william with a MC who doesnt like vegetables?
Ofc Anon!! Honestly I was waiting for someone to request a headcanon cause they’re so much easier to write ahahah
I added Shallote cause I love her <3
Warnings: Innuendos
Genre: fluff
GN! Reader
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Eat the veggies, Mc
Seriously, or you’re going to clean the entire kitchen until it’s shining like a diamond.
He’s already got enough on his plate, your eating habits aren’t about to become another one of his problems.
“Eat the vegetables, please, master.”
While he would look annoyed on the outside, he’s seriously worried about you on the inside.
He’s worried about your health and will think of ways to introduce vegetables into your diet.
Want them blended so you don’t even know they’re there? Done.
Soup instead? Done
Smoothies instead of having them during dinner? Done
Either way he will think of a way to make you eat them.
Please, Mc. He just doesn’t want you to fall ill. He does care about you, after all.
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Just because cake is good doesn’t mean you can neglect your health, MC.
He has a sweet tooth, but rest assured that he will make sure you’re eating healthy.
No, Mc, carrot cake doesn’t count as eating vegetables.
At least you’re eating fruit? That’s one good thing
He’ll take you to a restaurant to try different meals. You’re bound to find something you like.
“I just don’t want your health to deteriorate” :((
Please at least try to eat them. He might not show it but he’s worried and he will spend many, many hours overthinking and worrying about your health.
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He’s a model, he knows how to eat healthy and take care of his body.
Seeing you not care about the stuff you put in your mouth frustrates him.
“How about we plan our meals together?”
Sure, unhealthy foods are good but veggies are important :((
If you don’t like them, he will search for a substitute. Maybe there’s one you will like and he’s willing to sacrifice some time to find it.
“I’m going to tell Mr. Butler if you don’t eat healthy 😡”
As long as your health isn’t suffering from it, he’s willing to let it slide. But as soon as he sees a change, you better get ready to be fed like a baby 🙄
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If you don’t eat your veggies, you’re going to get punished ~~
He will get you to eat properly one way or another (*3*)
Mc ~~ let’s play a game ~~
If you eat your veggies, you’ll get a reward
He’s about to Pavlov you and become an expert in classical conditioning.
Is that positive reinforcement I hear? You eat your veggies and get something return.
Sounds fair, right?
Well, soon enough you’re gonna be eating veggies like they’re your favourite food in the world
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Her favourite not eating healthy?
Oh no
She can’t have that
Will gather both William and Pierce and make them work together to find something you like.
Healthy body = healthy mind, mc!
Will probably think of ways to distract you when making you eat the veggies, even in small portions.
Vegetable smoothie that tastes nothing like veggies? She’s gonna make it.
You have to be healthy and she’s going to make sure you get all the nutrients you need.
Better not try lying to her about eating them because she will find out 🙄
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Unholyc Masterlist
Masterlists
Rule book
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honey-milk-depresso · 3 years
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Love Unholyc: S/o is a Coder
Heyyy~ so- I’m also kinda new to this fandom, and it’s quite a small one. I hope people come to know more of this game and I know it’s like a little...spicy..so, play at your own risk if ya don’t do spicy. But this is purely fluff (Okay, with some paprika spice. But it’s only a teaspoon-). Hope you enjoy!
Jung Hi
Oooh-
That’s so cool!!
When he first heard that, he thought you must be like some under agent hacker spy or something-
And we he saw you just coding and reading the python script,
he thought he saw some alien language on your computer.
That looks really complicated!
You must be really smart being able to crack codes, program them, and frickin’ read them.
From my personal learning experience,
learning coding from scratch, is definitely no easy tasks.
It requires a shit ton of patience and dedication to even continue your learning in coding.
So he thinks you’re such a strong and dedicated person!
Idk why, he would find it cute, but yeah he thinks your cute.
And I like to think you would most likely stay in an air conditioned room,
just wearing a poofy jacket cuz it’s super cold-
and he thinks you look cute in it but-
YOUR HEALTH MY DEAR-
LEAVE YOUR ROOM,
GET SOME FRESH AIR-
YA CAN’T JUST STAY IN THERE FOREVER-
he’s dragging you out of your room at least after 3 hours.
Aren’t your eyes soar????
He’s going to make sure you get all the hugs, the food, some exercise maybe, and of course the kisses.
Obviously-
He’s gonna pepper you in kisses in a cute manner cuz that’s who he is.
He loves you for who you are.
And it hurts him when you overwork yourself.
So please let this dear precious boy love you <3
Han Sol
Oh?
A coder?
I think during his mafia days, he must have hired coders and hackers to carry out searching secret information,
and like carry out blackmailing or something-
Idk-
But it doesn’t matter-
Cuz he thinks your python scripts are just-
like-
Holy frick what is he seeing??? Alien language????
Especially when there’s like, what-
3 screens your handling,
one with Atom , the interpreter-
Geez dude
It’s a bUnCH OF FRICKIN MATH-
And like I said, coding is very hard,
and takes a lot of patience and dedication from an individual,
you being able to master a very complex skill, shows how dedicated, willing and mentally strong of a person you are.
And he thinks it’s the most attractive thing about you-
I mean the big bonus is that you’re dead drop gorgeous obviously,
but personality is what is truly shows the real beauty of a person.
So he really admires and loves you for that.
Oh damn, pansexual Sol??? Count me in-
Ok but,
Like for Hi, I can see you stuck in your room 24/7 just coding-
Surviving on canned drinks, chips and leftovers.
So leave it to him to treat you real food.
Fresh, baked sweets, just cooked fresh, baked fresh, everything fresh fam-
He let’s you eat all his sweets and chocolates.
Okay but not too much.
He’s bringing you to go walk with him in a park,
and maybe give you a haircut once a month.
He will treat every one of your physical pain-
Even if your shoulders only feel slightly stiff,
he WILL massage you.
Lie back down.
He will give you love and care, s/o. <3
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anthroposynth · 2 years
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Part 2 of this fic!
cw!: fem reader, female oral (receiving), lots of praising, just some soft fucking, mostly. Like lots, lots of softness and attention focused on you. MDNI.
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Hi's kisses felt like heaven as his tongue licked inside your mouth, tasting you just to realize he could never imagine the pleasure this moment could bring to him. Not a single thought of his fantasies of you could compare to the real thing. You were too sweet, too perfect for him, as if you were made to fill every desire he could have. The kiss was slow, torturing, almost, as he took his time on feeling you up with his hands, and once he separated your lips to get some air you moaned his name, breathless, as a smirk formed on his lips.
The pink haired man travelled one hand to your breast, as the other one pulled you flush into his chest, pressing your bodys together as he grinded his erection on your clothed slit. It was so perfect... the pressure he applied against you, his fingers slowly working on your nipple, teasing with soft touches, and you wouldn't be lying if you said you wanted it more than ever. Hi's warm lips dragged their plush towards your neck, and feeling you shiver in pleasure, he knew what would make you react even better. Slowly and gently he removed the handcuffs from your hands, bringing your palms to the small of his back, as his lips travelled over your collar bones again, leaving a trail of saliva behind. Taking your shirt and panties off, he paused a second and stared at your flushed face, admiring the light blush covering it as his hands traced your body, finally reaching the part that screamed for his attention. You looked so pretty under the moonlight, every single part of your face filled with pleasure, as if you couldn't contain yourself. Jung Hi's finger stroked your wetness, causing you to moan slightly.
-Princess, don't contain yourself, I wanna hear how much you want it. Let me listen to your beautiful voice.
He talked in a low pithced voice, causing you to moan louder and louder. Hi positioned himself lower, licking and biting softly his way down, making you shiver with every touch. The boy lifted your thighs a little, kissing the insides and nibbing at your skin, as he stared flush into your eyes. The view was so lewd you felt your pussy throb in wanting, but you stayed still, not wanting to rush the one teasing you. He moved down to suck on your clit, softly at first, and then pressing his tongue on it a little harder, as he inserted a finger on you slowly, almost caressing your insides. He felt how tight you were around him, making the sensation increase as he pressed his finger harder, his tongue swirling over your clit, making you pant as you arched your back. Honey sweet moans filled his ears as he worked you up, letting them guide his actions.
He knew you were just as upset as him for his busy schedule, he couldn't stand the fact that he almost had no time for you anymore, but tonight was different, he would make sure that his presence alone would calm you down from what was troubling the both of you, he intended to make sure that his presence is enough to make you forget about everything else. You were his at this moment, and he wanted to show you that he had always been yours, in hopes that you were already his too. He broke the contact of his mouth to ask you if this is okay, but you couldn't really respond back, at least not as he wanted. Your hand gripped the pink hair as you pushed his head against you again, gaining a snorted from him at your rather enthusiatic response. His thumb found a destination, stroking over your bud, as a shockwave hited your body, making you moan loudly, the heat exploding from your lower part and reaching all over your body. The noises coming from you became less and less audible, and your back grew soft and compliant. This is what he wanted to hear. This is the sound he hoped for as he licked on the sweet nectar of your wetness, knowing it would be his favorite treat.
Hi couldn't bring himself to stop though, as his tongue made it through your clit again, and the overstimulation was too much to handle. You squirmed and moaned, a hot mess underneath him, mind numb from all the pleasure he gave you. He loved seeing you like that, at a loss of words and thoughts, mind only at the touches of his mouth against you. His sadistic side moaned as you trembled at the feeling of his hot tongue wrapping around the bundle of nerves underneath him, massaging you breasts and making your eyes roll as you tried to hold back the loud moans escaping from your lips, as if you couldn't wait any longer. You were close again. He continued to suck on your clit, and felt you arching your back, grabbing the sheets, holding him closer, tongue deep inside you now. His fingers slipped into you again, inserting two of them now as his tongue massaged your bundle, making you moan loudly. You felt yourself falling apart, and it didn't take long for you to reach your climax, your hands gripping tightly onto your own sheets and Hi's hair as your head was thrown back. Your eyes shot open and your legs automatically wrapped themselves around him, as his lips left your pussy and moved up to your neck to kiss and lick, sucking hard on your pulse point as you panted uncontrollably from his gentle ministrations. You grabbed at his hair with trembling hands while his fingers kept roaming all over your body, touching you anywhere possible as his lips trailed down from your neck to your breasts, his hands massaging your nipples while his mouth kissed their soft skin. His tongue slowly traced over your stomach as his other hand reached the hem of his shirt, letting the material glide off as you lifted your arms to help him take it away, leaving his upper body completely exposed.
Jung Hi sat next to you and you could admire the definition of the muscles that pressed his skin forward, not too big and bulky, but almost artisticlly defined, his V line looking inviting just below his abs. His hand went lower towards the parts of your naked body he loved the most, as the other one roamed all over your body, and he inclined to kiss you again, moving your hair from your forehead as he pushed your thighs apart to get access to all the places his mouth had already made love to earlier on. Leaning his body above you, Hi kissed you passionately, his hand going between your legs to cup your pussy, teasing the entrance of your sex and spreading your juices over his fingers as he leaned his head forward to bite your nipple lightly, moaning deep into your flesh as your hands reached to pull at his hair. You caressed him slowly through his pants, which he moved quickly to throw aside, leavin only his boxers on. His tongue danced over yours as his hand hovered over your tits, his fingers pushing deeper inside of you, and your moans becoming louder and louder, each breath leaving your lungs faster and quicker as he kept rubbing you between his fingers. You weren't even listening anymore. You were too lost in the moment, your mind was so clouded with lustful thoughts and desires, you were barely hanging on. All you could think about was how much you needed to feel his dick pushing inside you.
His hand stopped teasing your entrance a few seconds later, instead slipping out of his own boxers and positioning himself between your thighs, holding them open and exposing your slit to him. His member glinted in the light, it looked exacly as you pictured: long, slithly thicker at the base, and a leaking tip that screamed to feel you. The pink tip of his member poked your entrance before he entered you, and the touch of it almost caused your body to melt away on the mattress, but instead of crying out his name, you bit your lip trying to contain the sounds you wanted to make, clenching the sheets with your feet, your nails digging into his back painfully. He loved the sensation, your tight, wet hole embracing him in a hot daze, you legs crossed upon his waist, pressing him closer towards you, your nails leaving your mark on him. He would be proud of your marks for days, claiming his body for yourself, making him undoubtedly yours only. He moved quickly to start thrusting in and out of you, driving you crazy as your body started shaking and your breathing became heavier. You were close, so close, and you could feel the heat building up inside of you, ready to explode for the third time in a row.
- Come for me, baby.
His words sent a jolt of pleasure through your body, and you screamed his name as you came undone, gummy walls clenching around him, the orgasm rocking through you as his mouth kept kissing and caressing your body, making you cling to him. His movements became erratic, and you could feel he was close too. Your legs tightened around his waist as you tried to keep your balance after the intense sensations subsided, but before you could recover fully, he pistoned inside of you, hands pressing hard on your hips that could almost feel the mark that would be there the next day. He exploded inside of you, warm shots of milky cum hitting your cervix, walls thightening against his erection now fully realeased, as his body collapsed over you, hugging you tightly in a sweet embrace. After the sensations calmed down, Jung Hi pulled back and rolled over to his side of the bed, leaving a trail of kisses from your collarbone to the dip on your belly, making you whimper slightly. He smiled at you lazily as you crawled towards him, resting your forehead against his shoulder.
"I missed you."
His answer was short and simple, as he smiled brightly at you and brushed his nose against yours, looking up into the dim light coming from the windows of your room.
"Missed you too."
As he looked into your eyes, he could see all the emotions hidden behind your e/c eyes that reflected the dim light from outside of your window. Staring at your relaxed face, his smile widened and he couldn't help but press a quick kiss to your temple, making you look up at him surprised.
"I missed you, so, so much. "
He mumbled softly to you, before you hugged him tight, as he let himself sink further against the pillow, enjoying how you rested your head on his shoulder, his arm wrapped around your body, pulling you in closer to his chest. A comfortable silence settled over the two of you as you both listened to the soft ticking from the clock on the nightstand. Maybe waiting wasn't so bad after all, if every night could end up like this.
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Hello! Sorry for the loooooong time to write this part 2, apart from grad school eating me alive, I was kinda insecure about writing smut (still am) and afraid I wrote the events in a way that seemed too rushed. It's my first time writing something explicit so yeah, there's a long way for me to go through, but I'm glad I started it! I hope you liked the results, and it was up to your expectations!
@yumidepain thank you so much for the request!
Lots of kisses, be safe!
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antonhousehold · 3 years
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Leo toxic traits
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warning: angst, you know. leo being somewhat dumb. trust issues. reader crying lol.
reader: gn neutral
note: this is my first time writing something like this, so I'm sorry. I would like to let know, english is not my first language, so I'm sorry if I messed up with the grammar. ty
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one of the toxic traits of leo is that he can't tell you when he's feeling down or having trouble with something important
bc he doesn't want you to get worried about him
which always makes you feel like he doesn't trust you enough
don't get me wrong, he loves you so damn much. like he can throw everything away just to be sure you are okay
but sometimes, when problems get near him, he is totally closed. you can't go inside him bc he's gonna stop you
"leo, you need to talk to me. i can't help you if you're literally avoiding the topic!" you tried to be understanding about him and his issues, but sometimes, it just feels like he doesn't even care about how you feel.
leo is such a great guy. he's kind, sweet, understanding and lovey dovey with you, but when it comes about his own problems, he can't let you in.
"i told you before, my love. i don't want you to worry about me. i don't wanna cause you any trouble because of me. i can't" his beautiful gold eyes met yours. oh God, he's so ethereal, even whe he looks like he's about to cry.
"we are a couple, remember? im your s/o, i wanna help you, because I love you so much. i want you to be happy, why are you not letting me? you don't trust me enough?" your words linger in your throat, almost making you feel dizzy.
"i don't want your help, I don't need it. so stop this already. I'm totally okay, and I can solve my problems on my own"
his words are harsher than you expected. you've never seen leo being... like this. he said he doesn't need your help, then what are you going to do? just sit and watch how your boyfriend is loosing his job? is this what he want?
this is not your leo. your leo would never give up on his job. your leo would never say those harsh words to you.
you just felt how your chest started to ache from the sudden confession. your blood feels cold against your veins, and the horrible sensation of those painful tears is overwhelming. he doesn't need you, nor your help.
"then what's all of this? am I your s/o just when your happy?" you tried to restrain the hot tears that blurry your vision, but it was so hard. you can't even see him clearly. "do you expect me to not care about you when you are at the worst? then what kind of s/o I am? just say that you don't trust me enough and that would end this whole thing"
"you're misunderstanding everything! i don't want you to leave or something like that. i love you so much. you're my everything. you're the only thing that I want for the rest of my life..."
"but...?"
"but I can't let you know how bad im doing. you deserve someone who you can rely on. someone who doesn't make you worried for the mistakes I make"
his precious golden eyes starts to water, just as much as yours. you wanna hold him so tight and shower him on kisses, but the words, the actions and his feelings seems so far from where you are.
"that's what couple do, leo. they support eachother in the good and the worst. they do it because they love eachother. and I love you, but you're hurting me.
you know.
you know he doesn't wanna hurt you, at least, not intentionally. but there it is. here we are. with a bunch of mixed feelings and hot tears running over your cheeks.
"I'm sorry"
"yeah, me too"
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omg that was shitty im sorry by lol
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tetra-stark · 4 years
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I've created a discord server for discussing otome games or just for looking for new games to play. I'm always online to chat, feel free to drop by in the server.
https://discord.gg/5ApHCeFE
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love-unholyc · 4 years
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[LEO & READER]  - ηѕƒω
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Love Unholyc - Leo x Reader You get the task to help Leo with a dress fitting. However, Leo doesn't ike the Idea of wearing a maid-dress ... Right after you persuaded him, an... accident happens? He can't take the dress off anymore?!
adult stuff warning, more under the cut ~
"No, I don't wear clothes in the house, I told you already." Leo replied sharply. Yes, he was right. That was his rule - and truth to be told, he was mostly at your house, not the other way around. Accordingly, you actually had no right to say anything. "Leo, it's not about being naked, it's about trying on the outfit. It should fit when the campaign starts. They told me to do the fitting with you." Defeated, he sat down on the red sofa, and with a grumble, Leo reached for the already opened package. With both hands he lifted a black and white piece of cloth into the air. Just to drop it merely two seconds later with a frowny face."No, never. NEVER. I WILL NOT PUT THAT ON. That won't fit and Just..look at this scrachy lace! How dare they make fun of me like that." A sigh escaped your throat. You may have to take harder measures. "Leo, I beg you. Please put it on. The other ones are counting on you. And if you try it on, I'll promise to put on a maid outfit in the future too .. on top of that I'll do a lot of selfies with you. Okay? Please." One of Leo's eyebrows twitched in agony. "Hmm... You're my lady, so I can hardly refuse your wishes. Besides, the compromise sounds pretty good indeed." The blonde-haired man's hands wandered back into the small, brown package. Now holding the maid-dress in his hands again, he sighed softly. "Man, you really drive me crazy. Come on dear, give me a hand." You had to hold back a chuckle, it was somehow funny to see Leo in such a weird situation. With an elegant movement, Leo let the dress slid over his body. All you had to do was to close that flismy zipper. In a flowing movement the zipper closed, but the misfortune ... Well, it came immediately afterwards. Krrk. It broke. Two pieces sitting im your hand. Your heart pounded, unable to find matching words to explain Leo what happened. "Leo I-... The Zipper. It.. Just broke." The blonde shifted around, his eyes widened in shock, while grabbing onto your arms, "WHAT. You are kidding me, right? Don't tell me --!" With these words he ran towards the bathroom, like something was chasing him. You could hear an angry grumbling and cursing - until the bathroom door bursted open a few minutes later, revealing an angry Leo. "You-!" Froze in shock, all that escaped your mouth was a sudden compliment. "Wow.. I- Leo... You look so handsome." The blonde clenched his teeth and stomped into your direction, all while his face turned deeply red. You had to admit, Leo looked like a warm piece of cake, surrounded by rich cream & topped with a brilliant cherry. In other words: He was hot stuff wearing a maid dress. He stopped right in front of you, pushing you slightly into the wall behind you with his right arm. His muscles tensed and his veins were showing off. A tingling feeling ran through your body as you suddenly felt the urge to touch Leo in a very lewd manner. His face now being awful close, you decided to give in.. Just once. The blonde had a massive, trembling member and wasn't able to hide it anymore. Realizing this, your innermost began to tremble and your panties slowly drenched at the thought of taking his rod in your hand. But before thoughts could form into actions, Leo chuckled and grabbed your hand. "Alright. Enough of this. You took this too far and now you've got to pay for this. " Using a little force, he placed his hand on your head, just to slowly press you down to your knees. You had the feeling your guts were twisting and turning, excitement creeping up to the top of your fingertips. Leo silently grinned while cupping your cheek, stroking your lips with his thumb. "You're going to serve me nicely, because you're my Lady. Right?" His right hand flipped up the bottom hem of the dress and lifted it up in a swift movement. Now holding the dress up with his teeth, his manhood was on full on display for you... Just barely Inches away from your nose. Leo repositioned his legs, and placed his left and right hands on either side of your face. His swollen organ twitched as it barely touched your lips. Salty drops of wet prec*m covered your lips, igniting an immense fire in your body. With the piece of cloth in his mouth, Leo broke the silence. "Come on, suck my d!ck and eat me up nicely." His hard manhood searched it's way into your warm mouth, gladly giving him permission to take the lead. Your tongue twisted and licked his most sensitive parts, leaving Leo with deep and lustful moans. "Ahh, yeah, damn. You're so good at this. Let's keep this up." Being used wasn't something you'd usually fall for, but seeing him in this sexy Outfit alone was something to die for. Holding your head tight, he dived in and out at his own pace. Your eyes slowly filling with excitement, you forcefully grabbed onto his legs, cluching tighter each minute. Your nails digged into Leo's skin, marking his body in a way you absolutely shouldn't. But now you didn't care anymore. The blonde snapped back his head, his manhood deep buried inside of your throat. "I've got to warn you, Sweetheart. I've been piling up so much of this, please don't waste anything. Okay? Be good to me." Before you could even realize what was happening, he stopped his movements while grabbing your Hair - his length pulsating and twitching a few times. A loud groan pushed Leo over the edge, spilling all of his juice into your already watered mouth. Your legs twitched, and you were sure your panties had already become transparent by now. The blonde nodded as you happily gulped down everything he gave you. Slowly pulling himself out, he presented a gentle smile, swiping away the salvia that had formed at your chin. "Even through you're my beautiful Lady, I should resort to wearing dresses from time to time..."
Aftermath: The seams of the dress popped as he unlashed his load, which resulted in you and him freaking out.Leo asked Sol if he could help fixing the dress; but he waved with his hand saying “Deserves both of you right for doing stuff like this”.
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Hey... It's me again, the Sol simp 🙈 So, if you could and don't mind... Could you make a scenario in which it's the other way around the overworked one? Like, it's the reader that is overworked, and Sol comes to take care of them? I loved this one you wrote and it got me thinking about the reversed situation. Have a good day! 💫
Hello again, I am so sorry for the wait, but I’ve been really busy recently! I’m glad you liked the previous one shot! I love this idea so much so I hope you enjoy this fanfic as well!!
Word count: 1.1K
Warnings: None
Genre: Fluff
Sol x Female! Reader
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The bright light from the computer burned into her eyes, making it increasingly difficult to keep them open; they stung and ached, making her wish she could abandon her work and forget about it. She needed rest and she knew she was overworking herself, but the thought of spending more time on the dreadful piece of work made her want to throw up.
After all, she could get some rest after finishing her work, right?
Not everyone saw it that way, however. With William's increasing worry, the overprotective Butler contacted the man he knew the girl was willing to listen to; Sol. And so, the raven-haired man made his way to (Y/N)s home after an urgent message from William.
With cake in a bag, Sol stopped outside of her room, his hand going up to knock on the wooden door. When no answer came from the other side, he released a small, worried sigh and let himself in, quietly opening the door to not disturb the working girl.
A sharp exhale left his lips at the sight of the messy room - there were papers everywhere along with dirty cups, bowls and plates. The room was stuffy, the windows clearly haven't been opened up in days, the blinds covering them and stopping any sort of sunlight from entering the dark room.
In the corner of the room sat (Y/N), her back in a hump, hair messy and headphones covering her ears as music blasted against her eardrums. Her fingers worked on the keyboard, making him frown as she hadn't even realised he entered the room.
Quietly, careful not to step onto any clothes or cutlery that seemed to litter the floor, Sol approached the window and pushed the blind open. A loud wince sounded from the girl, who's head snapped in the direction of the raven-haired man.
"Sol?" She whispered, voice delicate and quiet as her eyes narrowed at him.
Sol pushed open the window, taking in a deep breath as some fresh air finally entered the room. With that done, he went to retrieve the cake from the top of the small cupboard and grabbed a chair, which he dragged to the desk.
She waited patiently, her red eyes watching him in silence as he navigated his way around her room. Eventually, he plopped down beside her, placing the bag with cake inside on the desk.
"How are you feeling?" He asked, his head tilting as he took the sweet treat out of the bag.
She just stared at him for a hot minute, a soft smile tugging at her lips. During the past few days, the only way the two communicated was through texts and even that was rare - she was just too busy, which he understood, so he didn’t bother her too much.
She shrugged in reply to his question and licked her dry lips, "I'm alright, just a bit tired," she answered. "How are you?"
Sol smiled and handed her one of the forks, "I'm fine," he replied before moving away slightly, sitting sideways to the desk. "Come on," he urged before patting his thighs with a gentle and living look on his face.
Tiredly, the girl lifted herself up from the soft chair and settled back on her partner's lap, who's arms wrapped around her waist to hold her close. "I made you some cake," he added, placing a sweet kiss on her cheek, his nose pushing softly against her soft skin.
(Y/N) looked at him with an adoring look on her face, her arm wrapping around his neck as her lips neared his, her other hand placing the fork on the desk before cupping Sol's cheek in return. "I love you," she whispered with a sigh before pushing her soft lips against his.
Sol hummed into the kiss, his arms tightening around her waist as his lips moved against hers. He swore he could spend his entire days like this, with her in his arms and sharing kisses between eating cake. As the girl licked his bottom lip in an attempt to deepen the kiss, Sol, despite how much he wanted to let her, he pulled away.
The pout which she presented him with made him breathe out a small laugh, his hand tucking some stray hairs behind her ear. "Stop distracting me," he scolded with a laugh, his head shaking in a non-scolding way.
Opening the container with the cake inside, Sol used him own fork to gather the delicious treat and bring it to her lips, the utensil poking her bottom lip, getting some of the frosting on her skin.
"Open up," he encouraged, the soft tone of his voice making her oblige as she took the sweetness in her mouth, humming at the taste of his masterpiece.
"It's amazing!" she complimented, earning an appreciative smile in return.
When Sol reached for another bit of cake to feed her with, the girl grabbed his wrist and took the fork from his hand, this time placing it against his lips instead.
“Your turn,” she spoke, some light returning to her tired eyes. Just being with him brought a smile upon her lips, the exhaustion fading from her body as if immediately. He was like a cure to everything bad and she couldn’t believe how she managed to find someone as caring and loving as him.
Over the next few minutes, the couple ate the cake together, enjoying their well-spent time to its full extent. “How much have you got left?” Questioned Sol, his eyes settling on her computer, where a long piece of work was up for view.
The girl let out an exhausted exhale, her eyes closing as her hand came to rest upon her temple, “Not much, but my brain is slowly shutting down,” she jokingly complained, her head falling back as a loud whine escaped her lips.
Sol’s eyes narrowed at the sight before making his decision. He took the mouse in his hand, quickly saving all her work before turning the computer off.
“Hey!” She protested, “Sol, I’m not done yet... I really need to finish this.” She reminded him, the urgency present in her eyes, which were glossy from the lack of sleep.
“After you get rest,” he argued, placing one of his arms under her knees before picking her up and keeping her from escaping his tight grip.
She clicked her tongue, accompanied with a roll of her eyes, “But Sol-“
“No buts,” he told her as he approached her bed, placing her gently on top of the covers. All she did was glare at him as he took off her bunny slippers and let them fall to the floor. “Don’t give me that look.”
“I’m serious, Sol,” she sighed, watching as his matching slippers joined hers before he climbed onto the bed with her.
With a kiss to her temple, he turned her towards him and wrapped his arm around her shoulders, keeping her close as she rested on his chest. “So am I, dear,” he replied, a gentle hum coming from him as he began lulling her to sleep.
The girl mumbled incoherently as she attempted to argue with him, but her body quickly gave up on her, sending her into a deep slumber in the protective arms of her lover, the last thing she heard being a soft, “I love you, too,” from Sol.
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Hey... Could you write a Sol x f!reader scenario in which the reader loves to spoil him with love, affection, and, of course, cake? hahaha. I feel like he is so stressed with all his responsabilities on his shoulders and deserves some loving :)
Oh Gosh I love this idea!!! He definitely deserves some love 🥺❤️❤️ Out of the three, Sol is actually my favourite so thank you so much for requesting!!!
Word count: 2.1K (sorry if it’s too long - I got carried away)
Warnings: None
Genre: fluff
Sol x Female! Reader
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The weather had been pleasant and warm the day (Y/N) decided to pay her lover, Sol, a visit. No longer being able to look at his tired face, the girl decided enough was enough and was going to make him rest, for a couple of hours at least.
For a few of days, maybe even weeks, the two had little to no time to spend together. She couldn’t deny the fact that she missed their times together - baking cakes, playing with cat and getting on William’s last nerve.
Yet the lost time together wasn’t what she was the most worried about. It was the tons of paperwork that Sol seemed to be drowning in. And if that wasn’t enough, the gangs in the area had been causing trouble left and right, forcing Sol to intervene before something bad had happened.
(Y/N) was an understanding person and knew his work was important, it was all he had left from his parents after all. She didn’t want to pull him away from his work; however, the worry she felt was growing every day. Everyone needs a break from work at times, specially those who tended to overwork, which, unfortunately, Sol fit into that category.
With chocolate cake hidden inside a black bag, the young woman approached Ripeato, half-opening the entrance door before freezing in place. A soft object pressed against her calf, brushing itself on her with a gentle purr.
“Hey cat,” she whispered, bending over to greet the animal by brushing her fingers against it’s head. The black and white cat meowed at her, it’s blue eyes staring into hers.
“Sister-in-La — I mean, Big-Sister!” A sudden voice pulled her out of her thoughts. Quickly, as if in a rush, she abandoned the cat and closed the door to the shop, placing her hand against Babe’s mouth to stop him from giving away her presence.
“Shhh!” She quietened him before removing her hand from his face. “Hi Babe,” she spoke after making sure Sol wasn’t aware of her arrival. “Is Sol here?” She whispered,
Babe tilted his head lightly, confusion written all over his face, “Why are you whis- oh! Is this meant to be a surprise?” He looked inside the bag, smiling at the sight of the chocolate cake.
The girl breathed out a small laugh, nodding gently as an answer to his question, “Yes, Babe,” she confirmed.
"I'm guessing you want him to take a break? We've been trying to, but he won't listen. I hope he'll listen to you, Step-Sister," he huffed, his shoulders deflating slightly, "He's in his office... good luck...”
Placing a comforting hand on Babe’s shoulder, she made her way towards Sol’s office, where he had locked himself away for the past couple of days. At this point, all she wanted him to do was take a small break, maybe take a nap - anything but continue overworking himself.
She stopped in front of his door, taking her bottom lip between her teeth as she contemplated how to go about this. It’s not as if she was unwelcome in his office, no, Sol loved having her around, claiming that her presence calmed him. But there was also a chance he’d shoo her away and scold her for worrying about him.
Finally, after a few minutes of standing outside of his office like a lost puppy, she knocked on the wooden door. There was a long silence before a tired, almost inaudible, “Come in,” sounded from inside the room.
Quietly, she turned the door handle and entered the office, making sure not to make too much sound. Disturbing him wasn’t her intention, right away at least.
She felt a pang in her chest when her eyes settled on the black-haired. His figure was hunched over his desk, his hair dishevelled and jacket laying on the desk. He looked exhausted and she had no doubt that he felt even worse than he looked.
“Hi,” she whispered, afraid that her voice would scare him if she dared speak louder.
Her gentle voice gained Sol’s attention immediately, making him sit up straight and smile at her, almost convincing her that he was okay. Yet no matter how soft, sweet and convincing his smile was, his tired eyes betrayed him. “Hello, dear,” he spoke, his voice raspy from lack of speech and the exhaustion he was experiencing. “What brings you here?” He questioned, his brows knitting together.
With a swift movement, she closed the door behind her and approached Sol’s desk, placing the cake on a spare chair which stood in front of his desk. With no words leaving her mouth, she walked around the wooden workplace, only stopping when she was stood right behind him.
Her hands set on his shoulders, rubbing soft circled though his shirt before her fingers pressed into his sore muscles. A sigh of relief escaped Sol’s lips when he felt the knots in his muscles disappear slowly, the ache he was feeling subsiding ever so slightly.
“You’re overworking yourself,” she spoke quietly, continuing to massage his tense shoulders.
Sol licked his dry lips as he closed his eyes, “I’m almost finished,” he told her. The stacks of paper on his desk said otherwise, however.
“Sol,” she sighed out, her arms wrapping around his neck and she lowered herself, placing her head beside him. She placed a lovable kiss on his cheek, watching as a smile tugged at the corners of his lips before speaking, “You need to take a break.”
Sol let his head fall back onto her shoulder as he swallowed thickly, his hand reaching for hers to intertwine their fingers together. “I wish I could,” he sighed out, his eyes remaining closed, “I promise, as soon as I’m finished, we will-“
“Sol,” she cut him off before he could even finish his sentence. Gently, she shrugged his head off of her shoulder and walked in front of him, setting the papers aside to make some space for herself. With a small, almost unnoticeable scowl, she settled on the wooden desk and let her feet dangle freely before continuing to speak, “You need to take a break, Sol. This isn’t healthy.”
Sol huffed, his tired eyes staring into hers, “You know I hate when you worry for me,” he told her.
“How can I not worry when you’re overworking yourself?” She countered.
With the way she was positioned, (Y/N) could see how terribly he really looked. The dark circles beneath his eyes were purple, looking as if someone had punched him, his eyes were bloodshot and glossy, ready to take some rest from straining for so long. His hair was starting to get greasy from neglect. She could only guess how horribly his mental health was taking all the exertion.
The woman placed her hands on the armrests of his chair and pulled him towards her, setting his body between her legs. Then, out of nowhere, she placed her hand behind his head and laid him on her lap.
Too tired to protest, Sol accepted his fate. He laid still, enjoying the softness of the girl’s thighs, which were like pillows, slowly killing him to sleep as her fingers began to make their way through the strands of his hair. He hummed at the feeling, relaxing in her hold, no longer thinking about all the work he had left.
With a yawn, Sol wrapped his arms around her body, pulling her closer towards him. His hold on her was tight, as if he feared she would run away or disappear into thin air.
Continuing to play with his hair, she smiled, “You should get some sleep,” she told him, her only wish being to see him relax after so many painful hours of work.
Once again, Sol protested, shaking his head which was still in the girl’s lap, “No,” he argued, though his voice remained soft, “I need to finish this.”
A soft sigh got past the girl’s lips, her eyes closing at his stubbornness, “Sol, you need to learn how to accept help from others. Come on, even William knows he isn’t invincible and needs rest from time to time,” she said, her tone scolding, yet still soft and understanding.
Sol raised his head and looked up at the woman, “The sooner I fish my work, the sooner I can rest,” he reminded her, “And then you can continue spoiling me with affection as much as you’d like.”
“Or... you can do appropriate amount of work each day and rest during appropriate hours, so that I don’t have to make surprise visits in your office to spoil you with affection. Sounds better, doesn’t it?” she argued.
Sol rolled his eyes as he sat up straight, “What’s inside the bag?” He questioned in an attempt to change the subject and distract the girl.
“Ah!” She exclaimed and reached for the black bag, placing it beside her whilst Sol watched with curious eyes. “I almost forgot. William and I thought it would help with distracting you,” she sent him a small wink as she took out a plastic container from the bag and placed it on her lap.
Sol remained quiet, his stomach grumbling at the sight of the sweet dessert she had prepared for him. “You didn’t have to,” he told her. In reality, he wished they prepared the cake together instead, like they had done so many times before.
“I wanted to,” she replied as she opened the container and took out a fork from inside the bag. “You deserve a treat for all your hard work,” she quickly added.
She gathered some of the cake onto the fork and held it out for the man, his cheeks reddening upon realising she was going to feed him the dessert. As he moved forward, ready to open his mouth, she pulled the fork away from him.
“Only of you promise to take a break,” she told him. “Okay?”
Sol was ready to argue once again, but the pleading look in her worry-filled eyes told him not to. Instead, he nodded in agreement and watched as the girl’s face lit up with glee.
Happily, she poked his lip with the fork and watched him with a loving gaze. Locking eyes with her, Sol took the food into his mouth, never breaking eye contact as he let her feed him.
The sweet taste immediately filled his senses, as if waking him up from his drowsy state. He hummed as he chewed the cake, tasting the sweet chocolate on his tongue as (Y/N) gathered more cake on the utensil.
Upon swallowing, he smiled, “It’s fantastic,” he complimented, surprising him when her smile widened even more. Seeing her sweet smile was worth taking a break, he decided, as long as he got to see her smile.
“Thank you,” the girl replied before feeding him more of the sweet cake.
For the next few minutes, she continued feeding Sol the sweet dessert, watching as he devoured it as if it was the most delicious dish he had ever tasted. She wasn’t complaining, enjoying his positive reactions.
Eventually, she gathered the last bit of the chocolate cake onto the fork and lifted it towards him, eagerly waiting for him to take the last piece into his mouth. And without complaint, Sol are the last piece of the cake, the corner mouth pulling up into a smile.
As if I’m queue, she reached for another plastic container inside the bag, which held yet another slice of the cake. Sol smiled, more than happy to eat yet another slice of her delicious creation. However, before she managed to open it, his hand who’d wrapped around her wrist had stopped her. “Later,” he told her, taking the container and placing it on the desk as he stood up.
The girl jumped off the desk and followed in Sol’s lead as the two made their way towards the couch in the corner of the office. Gesturing to the sofa, (Y/N) slipped the shoes off her feet and laid down on the soft couch, watching as Sol copied her movements.
He climbed on beside her, using his arm to keep him up so that he could look into her eyes. “Thank you,” he spoke, “For caring about me,” he evaluated, his finger caressing the side of her face before he leaned forward.
His lips connected with hers, gently pushing against hers as a thank you for all the love she always made sure to give him - to keep reminding him that he was loved and that she’d always be there for him, no matter what.
She smiled into the kiss when the taste of the chocolate reached her tongue. She eventually pulled away, staring into his warm eyes as she placed one last pec against his lips before speaking, “get some sleep,” she urged him, to which he complied.
With a small nod, he set his head in the crook of her neck and draped his arm over her waist, a quiet, “I love you,” leaving his lips.
With a loving smile, she placed a kiss against his head and began toying with his hair once again, the strands sticking from in between her fingers. Once Sol’s breathing had slowed down and his form relaxed in her hold, she finally whispered, “I love you, too.”
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