#luka (alien stage) x reader

[smueivrse]

your lips, my lips, apocalypse—

⠀⊹ ₊ synopsis ◡◡ how do they kiss their significant other?

         ━━━ featuring. various alien stage casts! (till, ivan and luka on part one)

𐔌 💬 contents: fluff, fluff, fluff! teeth rooting fluff, kisses, no suggestiveness just soft romantic headcannons of how the alien stage casts kiss their significant other, gender neutral reader! a bit ooc? who cares.

TILL — soft and intimate kisses, maybe a few pecks!

TILL is a very shy and timid guy underneath his rebellious and tough nature. he won’t be the one to initiate affection because he's just that shy! but if you’re the type of person who loves to be affectionate with others, well oh dear. you’re going to be the death of him.

hugs, kisses even holding his hand will cause him to stumble over his words and be all red on the face, but once he’s grown accustomed and comfortable with the thought of affection expect him to leave little kiss pecks on your cheek and forehead! mostly forehead because he has a perfect height for forehead kisses.

TILL’s kisses are intimate and soft that it would leave you breathless, he loves you with all of his heart even though he’s a bit awkward at showing it but his actions were enough to assure you that he loves you.

overall, TILL is a great lover and an excellent kisser. he isn’t rough with you because he just love you too much.

IVAN — playful yet intimate kisses! he also loves forehead kisses and cheek kisses.

your beloved boyfriend, IVAN. always teases you by giving you small pecks of kisses on your lips that leaves you wanting more. he’s so mean sometimes..

if you ask him for a kiss, he would literally just lean closer and press a quick ans chaste kiss on your awaiting lips before pulling away with a that cute smile on his face that makes his snaggletooth stands out.

but if IVAN does kiss you properly, it’s intimate and romantic. it leavs you breathless and grasping for air if you break the kiss, he’s mostly the one who initiate kisses and affection— he just loves physical contact so much especially with his special person.

but will he continue with his teasing quick pecks? yes, but it’s worth it since after that IVAN would finally kiss you properly and pour his love through his kiss.

LUKA — soft n slow intimate kisses

LUKA, this gorgeous man is more into soft and slow kisses. He likes to take his time, savour the feeling of your lips in his, he doesn’t tease you. he loves you too much to do that Besides he’d rather have slow kisses since he craves your affection.

he just likes kissing you— oh so softly, it’s more intimate and he likes the feeling of your lips on his.

LUKA’s kisses aren’t rough, just like i said. he’s soft with his kisses, no lust, no desperation, just overall devotion and affection. when he’s kissing you, his hands are on either side of your waist not gripping, just resting as he pour his love in the kiss.

he will let you play with his hair while the two of you kiss, run your fingers down his hair please and he will melt into a puddle in your arms. overall, LUKA loves to show his adoration and affection for you through his gentle kiss.

♡　+　↻ likes n reblogs are greatly appreciated + notes. as you can see, it’s very self-indulgent hehe, especially till.

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[vxlenst3in]

Punishment | Luka x Fem!Reader

After some issues, your 'secret relationship' with Luka got revealed by the Aliens. The both of you had expected a harsh punishment, and that you got - just a little different than initially expected. warnings » fem!reader, worshipping, voyeurism, sort of public sex?, toy usage, bondage, overstimulation, orgasm denial, a ruined pair of pants, came untouched? also sort of again, very little mentions of death, torture and so on, body parts going numb

Luka wasn’t a weak man…but, oh, the man he became when it came to you? How could he not worship the ground that you walk on? What kind of man would he be, if he didn’t do anything for his pretty little girlfriend. Your entire relationship was a secret thing, no one could know, no one would ever know. Or so you thought.

But god, if you would’ve known what they’d do to the both of you as soon as they found out? Maybe your little relationship would’ve been a tad more public. 

Aliens loved one thing — they loved to torture their humans or so called pets. Make them do stuff solely for the alien’s pleasure, treat them as their slaves, punish and push them till death was near. The both of you had overstepped a line, disobeyed a rule, an important one as it is. So punishing you was only fair, right?

This was only fair, you thought, or at least you tried, as the little bud on your clit made you squirm and thrusts your hips in the air without even knowing. Legs were tied to both the armrests of the chair you sat on. 

Well sort of.

Actually you sat on the comfy lap of your pretty blonde boyfriend. His arms tied together behind the chair, while his legs were tied to the chair itself. His rock hard boner was long forgotten, at least by you, but Luka could feel his boner so well, it was like he forgot how to feel anything else. All of your senses were overwhelmed as you chased your high, for what felt like the 5th time tonight. While the blonde hadn’t cum once, understandably frustrated by now.

The also long forgotten audience of aliens in front of you, would make fascinated sounds whenever you let out a particularly high pitched moan, or again, squirted all over your boyfriends pants. All eyes on the two of you. 

Luka has never been this whiny before. Who would’ve thought this charming man could turn into such a pathetic boy, once he’s being denied of what he loves the most. All he could do was bite into your neck, lightly thrust his hips up for any kind of friction. But it wasn’t enough. No, he just couldn’t cum like this. It was driving him crazy. All he wanted was to feel your honeysweet warmth engulf him, take him in and finally let him fuck all that pent up energy out. The blonde's head was spinning, he felt like he was gonna die if he didn't get any relief soon.

You cursed out his name over and over again. A hint of guilt washing over you considering how you took all the pleasure for yourself, even though there wasn’t really another option. “Ughh…gonna…fffuckk..cumming again!” Your words were like a soothing song to his ears. No matter how bad he wanted to finish, hearing you cum like this, was just getting him one step closer to his own release. 

The buzz of the vibrator ran through your whole body by now. Your once intelligent brain turning into mush. “Have such a beautiful lady…on top of me..haaah..” He cooed at you. Luka sounded so out of breath. You bet on everything, he looked so good right now. Covered in beads of sweat, his eyes almost teary, while his usually neatly kept hair was a mess.

After your orgasm had successfully washed over you, your hips went limb. The pool between your legs, including the vibrator strapped against it, was now engulfing the blonde’s bulge. Luka’s hips immediately jerked up, he was chasing that pleasure, chasing the friction that little vibrator provided him. Oh, and just in that moment, Hell let loose inside of him. Built up saliva slowly ran down his chin, his mouth wide agape. At the sudden change in his behavior, you slowly turned your head back. 

His clothed dick repeatedly bumped against your entrance and clit covered by the vibrator. If you hadn’t been so terribly overstimulated, this might’ve been heaven.  “Oh…Oh! My pretty Darling….Shit..Oh gonna cum…gonna finally…!” And that’s when he went still. His bulge firmly pressed against your cunt, as he ruined his pants. God, and he was coming loads. All that built up tension releasing all at once. In between your hazy thoughts, you could hear the crowd of aliens cheering, almost over-sounding Luka’s ragged breaths in your ear. You felt his legs tremble, the overwhelming pleasure slowly fading.

In all this shock, overstimulation and pleasure, you didn’t even notice that the buzzing had stopped. It allowed you and Luka to catch your breath. It was finally over? You hoped. Maybe you could finally take a warm bath and soot-

bzzzz Oh.

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[amoeganism]

DON'T LIE, I'M PERFECT AND YOU LOVE ME luka

Luka really wants to take a nap after a long day of being exploited and being a pain in the ass to every human around him, but your priorities (pissing him off) come first!

WC: ~600

Your boyfriend, visibly exhausted, miserably slumps his upper body onto his bed and his knees collapse. Bundled under mounds of thick blankets, you reach an arm out to ruffle Luka’s blond hair, brushing through his wavy locks and petting his head like a dog. You snicker at the sight of his face contorting after realizing what you’re doing, lazily swiping your hand away and grunting before coughing into his arm. 

It takes you a few moments to inch over to where Luka lays. You didn’t want to sacrifice the comfort of being suffocated and melting into your bed until you’re a pile of sweat and nasty mulch. His eyes slowly flutter shut and his breathing slows but the uncomfortable position he’s in acts as a barrier between him and falling into a deep sleep. However, it takes too much energy to try to pull Luka fully onto the mattress, but what doesn’t take much energy is disrupting the rest he needs. You aren’t planning on getting the title of “Number One Lover of a Superstar” and you hadn’t seen him the entire day since you both had woken up; you deserve this, you reason to yourself. 

Under your fingertips, you switch between prodding and poking his pale cheeks until they warm and bloom into a faint pink. Luka tries his best to make you stop, puffing his cheeks and intertwining your fingers together but you retaliate by grabbing his face and watching him deflate. It gives you a slight ego boost when he gives up and chooses to throw his lanky limbs over you, adding his heavy bodyweight over the mass of your blankets.

“How was your day of terrorizing the music industry?” you ask, immediately returning to pinching his cheeks. 

“I don’t need to terrorize anyone. Everyone already knows that I’m a fan favorite.”

“Yeah because I totally hallucinated you having at least ten different tabs about Mizi and you weren’t writing in a notebook titled ‘Evil and Devious Masterplan’. You’re embarrassing when you beef with people eight years younger than you.”

“God forbid a man has hobbies.”

“Yeah I really hate it. Stick to singing and looking cute. Only I deserve to see your evil. It makes me feel special when you aren’t exposing yourself to everyone.”

“You make it sound like I’m flashing the public.”

“You pretty much are. Your dick and bad personality are the same thing.”

“You’re so mean to me,” Luka whines in which you stick your tongue out at him in response. “I’m an innocent man who can do nothing bad. Ever. And here I am, being mistreated by the one who is supposed to love me until and beyond death. What did I do to deserve this?”

“Okay, okay, I’m sorry Luka,” you press a kiss to his sore, red cheek, letting your lips linger on his skin before hugging him tighter. At the same time, you ignore the fact that he is a thirty year old man throwing a minor tantrum over you having fun being insufferable the same way he does on a daily basis. “Anyways, can I bite your face? I have a really bad urge to do that right now. Actually, I don’t need your permission.”

“Hey! I have a show tomorrow, you know? My fans are going to be disappointed if I appear with teeth marks on my face. What will the public think—ow!”

“Hehe, you’re so cute like this.”

“At least bite the other side to even it out,” Luka sighs and turns his head. 

“I knew you loved me.”

[heartz4levi]

sub!luka (alnst) with sub!reader. see my vision please

you come back, i'll be right here !

☆ thinking abt sub luka + sub reader . . .

☆ luka (alnst) ,, fem reader . . combined with anon's request : luka eating subfem reader out PLEASE ,, sub!luka ,, sub!reader ,, both luka and reader are inexperienced ,, overstimulation ,, oral (reader receiving) ,, cum eating ,, luka is vv desperate and pussydrunk.

neither you nor luka have much experience or any desire to take on a more dominant role. what the two of you do have, though, is an a thirst for one another that can only be quenched if you two go at it like rabbits for hours on end.

you two are messy. caging each other's lips in open—mouthed kisses, drooling all over and humping one another into overstimulation. your needy squeals blend together with luka's desperate whines, his eyes fixated on how eagerly your cunt is sucking his cock in. as if he isn't just as eager to nestle himself in the warmth of your pussy.

both of you have lost count how many times you've simultaneously came. regardless, it's enough to have luka's cum seeping out of your weeping cunt, unable to hold every thick glob of release inside. luka takes note of it, and the mere sight has him popping another boner.

"haaah.." luka breathes out, "look at that.."

without a second thought, luka lowers himself to his knees, bringing his face to the same level as your cunt. his eyes bore into your fluttering hole as if he's hypnotized, incapable of looking away. his hands tightly grip the back of your thighs and his mouth is on your pussy before you can even register anything.

"eek!" you squeal. "no—hngh—luka! too much, 's too much, p—please!" you're squirming and thrashing underneath him, trying to escape his hold and the onslaught of his tongue on your puffy clit. something which luka doesn't appreciate in the slightest.

he whines against your pussy, tightening his hold ever so slightly to keep your dripping cunt as close to his face as possible.

"jus' let me taste you, please," he pulls away momentarily, doe gaze meeting yours in a silent plea to let him indulge in you one more time. he can't help himself, not when you look so cute, all overwhelmed and trembling, not when he really needs to taste the sweetness of your pussy mixed in with strings of his own cum.

luka doesn't wait for you to give him the green light or the red light, licking one long stripe up your slit before fully pushing his tongue inside of you.

your mixed release overflows on his tastebuds, coaxing a loud moan out of him. he pulls your lower region closer to his face, ignoring all of your mewls and gasps to slow down, give you a moment to rest, too busy making out with your wet cunt.

your hands find their way in luka's hair, pulling at the blond strands while your back arches off the back. jolts of combined pleasure and pain are overtaking all of your senses, sending your mind into overdrive. it hurts, but it hurts so good, your yelps of "no more!" soon turning into "mmh—faster—fuck!"

as soon as your request switches, luka obliges. he laps your release up like a man starved, starting to feel his cock become painfully hard. he's getting off on your moans that continuously bounce off the walls and on your taste that makes him feel drunk — pussydrunk.

absentmindedly, luka's hips begin to rut against the bedsheets below, his movements erratic. they mirror the frantic way in which your own hips are bucking upwards, seeking more of that addicting, searingly hot and painful sensation of being thrown off the edge when you aren't yet prepared.

your moans increase in pitch while luka muffles his own, subconsciously chasing his own high while selfishly devouring your sensitive cunt whole. in tandem, the both of you can feel your nth climax of the night rapidly approaching.

you sob and babble incoherently, screwing your eyes shut in anticipation for the up and coming orgasm — it hits you harder than the previous ones, pulling a sound so loud from you that your throat burns. luka stains the crumpled sheets the moment he feels more of your release gushing onto his tongue, hips stilling and nails digging into your skin so harshly that he is bound to have left marks.

throwing your head back against the pillows, you are finally able to regain your breath once luka pulls away. his own body feels like jelly, knees giving off the impression that they could give up from right underneath him any moment now.

but no, they can't. not yet.

an exasperated hiss escapes you as luka settles himself on top of you, pressing his sweaty chest against yours. he nuzzles his face in the crook of your neck, inhaling your scent before murmuring just loud enough for you to hear — "one more, please, please please pleaseeee..."

[squirrel-of-the-forest]

Comforting Them 💕 The Alien Stage Boys

Warnings: Fluff and angst <3

Luka:

You walk up to the front door and knock, expecting your boyfriend to open it as usual. Instead you are met with silence. That’s unusual… After a few moments without a response, you reach into your pocket and pull out your key. Slipping it in the lock and watching the door swing open with a creak, you look inside and still see no sign of Luka. You had been sure he was home. Stepping inside and looking around, you walk through the hallway, entering the living room. You see Luka, sitting on the sofa with his knees pulled up to his chest and face hidden in his arms. Cautiously you walk up to him, seating yourself next to him and placing a hand softly on his back. “Luka? Honey?” you say gently. He doesn’t answer. “Luke, are you okay? Tell me what happened.” Luka’s head shifts, so only his eyes are peeking above his arms, and you see that they are filled with tears. Your heart shatters. It hurts to see him like this: Broken and hurting, his confident demeanor gone to be replaced with a more vulnerable and childish side. Tears slip down his face. Without another word, you wrap your arms around him, pulling him into your embrace. You can feel his body shaking against you. “There, there. It’s okay. I’m here,” you whisper in his ear. You rub circles into his back until his quaking body relaxes and then goes still. He’s asleep. You smile and let him rest next to you.

Ivan:

You enter the house, immediately sensing that something is wrong. You drop your things on the kitchen table and follow your instincts into Ivan’s, your boyfriend’s, office. Your heart sinks low in your chest. He’s sitting at his desk, his head buried deep in his arms. You move up behind him, keeping your voice tender. “Ivan? Baby, what’s wrong?” He lifts his head, black eyes flashing in surprise. “I— No, everything’s f—fine.” He assures you, but you can hear the tremor in his voice. You cup his cheek in your hand. “You can talk to me, sweetheart.” He looks away down to the floor. “It’s nothing. It’s just… I haven’t been feeling my best recently.” You furrow your brow in concern. “And you haven’t told me?” Ivan starts: “I’m sorry, I never meant—“ But he doesn’t get the chance to finish his sentence, because you’ve already wrapped your arms around him, his body falling limp. He doesn’t object, but slowly lifts his arms to hug you back, tighter than yours. You stroke his jet-black hair, the rise and fall of his breathing a rhythm against your chest.

Till: 

You’re sitting at the kitchen table, reading a book, when the door slams open and Till walks in, his face turned away from you as he storms across the room and up the staircase. You hear the door to his bedroom slam shut. Blinking slowly, you close your book, setting it down on the table before standing up and following Till upstairs. You knock on his door, the green-and-blue guitar stickers shaking slightly on the impact. “Go away!” comes his muffled response. You sigh a little and twist the doorknob, ignoring his words. Inside Till is sitting cross-legged on his bed, his gray head drooped down into his arms. “What-what do you want?” he snaps, not looking up. “Till, Darling, what’s wrong?” you ask in a soothing voice. You walk over to the bed and push his hair back from his face, trying to get him to speak to you. He evades your attempts, keeping his head tucked away stubbornly. You notice the tears streaming down his face and collecting on his hands. Without hesitation, you climb onto the mattress beside him, wrapping a consoling arm around his back. You don’t have to wait long. Within a minute, Till moves to nuzzle his head into your chest. You lift your arms in surprise to accommodate the new form, then wrap them around him to bring him close to you. He mumbles something incoherent like “I love you.” You gaze down at him affectionately, watching his face buried into your front. “I love you too.”

Note: Sorry Ivan’s is kind of short, don’t worry I love him just as much as my other pookies ;)

My first Alien Stage post ❤️ Please don’t plagiarize my work!

[iheartmira]

can you do reader teaching Luka from ALNST how to play the piano ? In the last post about Luka teaching reader how to play the violin , Luka kept teasing us abt the fact that were trying to strangle it , etc , etc . This time , I want the reader to show Luka how it feels . Luka is struggling to play the piano with both of his hands and stuff like that . Ty

"revenge in c major" - luka x reader

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the soft melody of the piano filled the quiet practice room, your fingers gliding effortlessly across the keys as you played a simple tune. it was second nature to you, each note flowing into the next, smooth and precise.

and then there was luka.

sitting beside you on the bench, his golden eyes narrowed in pure frustration, his fingers hovering stiffly over the keys as if they were foreign objects instead of instruments of music.

"this is ridiculous," he muttered under his breath, pressing down on a few keys in an attempt to follow along. the result was an uneven, awkward mess of notes that made you bite back a laugh.

"aw, what's wrong, luka?" you teased, resting your elbow on the piano and propping your chin on your hand. "struggling a little?"

luka shot you a glare, but it lacked his usual sharpness. "you’re enjoying this way too much."

"oh, absolutely," you admitted without hesitation. "after all the times you teased me about my violin playing? this is payback."

he scoffed, flipping his messy blond hair over his shoulder. "tch. the violin actually requires skill. this is just… hitting keys."

"right. just hitting keys." you smirked knowingly. "then why are you so bad at it?"

luka froze, his lips parting slightly, before narrowing his eyes at you. "you’re cruel."

you just shrugged. "only fair."

luka huffed, rolling his shoulders before placing his fingers back on the keys. he pressed down, hesitant at first, then firmer, trying to mimic what you had demonstrated earlier. but the moment he attempted to coordinate both hands, his fingers tangled, and the melody fell apart entirely.

you clapped your hands together, grinning. "wow. you’re actually worse than i thought."

"don’t test me," luka grumbled, shoving his hands in his lap. his usual charisma was nowhere to be seen. just the stubborn frustration of someone who wasn’t used to struggling with anything.

you leaned in slightly, smirking. "what happened to all that confidence, mr. unstoppable idol?"

luka exhaled through his nose, glaring at the keys as if they had personally wronged him. then, after a moment, he sighed and looked at you.

"you’re really enjoying this, huh?"

you grinned. "immensely."

luka rolled his eyes, but the corners of his lips twitched. "fine. if you’re so good, show me again."

"now that’s the spirit," you teased, before placing your hands on the keys again. luka watched intently this time, his golden eyes following every movement of your fingers as you played. you slowed down, exaggerating each motion. "see? you just need to get used to the feeling of playing with both hands at once. try again, slowly this time."

luka hesitated, then mimicked your positioning. this time, when he played, it was still clumsy, still uneven, but a little better.

you smiled. "see? not so bad."

luka sighed dramatically. "i hate this."

"you’ll get there."

"you sound just like me when i was teaching you the violin," he muttered.

you beamed. "exactly. feels great, doesn’t it?"

luka shot you a dry look before glancing back at the piano. after a beat of silence, his voice softened just slightly.

"you’re a good teacher," he admitted.

you blinked, surprised by the genuine tone in his voice. then, your lips curled into a smirk. "obviously."

luka groaned. "i take it back."

you just laughed.

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[iristakedbloodyheart111]

((🎻🩸★!!) Sweetie (( 🩸🎻★!!)

Luka + Gn Reader Warnings : Top!Luka, sub! reader, cock warming (?), HELLA outta character, non proof read (idgaf), grinding, riding.

A/N : I was supposed to finish this writing like a month ago and just now starting over again, and I had to move around a lot, so I'm terribly sorry if this seems so half-assed and sloppy ⊙⁠﹏⁠⊙ (ALSO I CAN NOT IMAGINE THIS MF ACTUALLY FUCKING SOMEONE 😟)

" Please!, I promise it'll be quick!" You beg desperately, trying your best to get his attention. But in response he continued to ignore you're protest, and went back to getting ready for his rehearsals.

" maybe after I'm done with my rehearsals, okay darling?" He said quite elegantly while lightly bumping the powder (HOLY SHIT ACRANE REFERENCE??) on his face.

" But ..I can't wait ..any longer ..though baby!" You stammered your words as you get on his lap and start to grind on him. This causes Lukas attention being shifted on you, he unzipped his pants, his hands firmly grasped your waist.

" So Needy aren't you?" He says putting you on his cock while being amused on you fucking yourself. " Ahh!- mhm!!.." you lay your head back on his shoulder in per satisfaction.

Luka groans, his hands still on your waist he raises you up and down on his cock, this continued what 6..8.. times? at this point you lost count. You can feel the rhythm of him pulsing inside you knowing that his gonna cum soon, Luka pulls you in for a sloppy kiss for God knows for how long, He proceeds to go at an faster pace then before.

Now knowing this, you know that your gonna cum, and when you did it felt like per heaven and ecstasy, with the warm cum oozing out of you and on his pants.

" F-fuck..that was a lot, wasn't it?" He said out of breath, breathing heavily.

" mhm-...hmm , but what about you're rehearsal? "

" it can wait, I can just deal with it later ♡ "

Thank for reading ♡

[darlingxs-blog]

HIIII im the anon that requested the part 3 for Luka's fic!! i love the part 2 so muchh, you really highlighted his spiraling mind into thinking about reader. ALSO THE CLIFFHANGER?!?!?! pls feed us more hello mother?? and the reader just gets shot but survives??? and luka sees her dynamic with the others in the gang like dewey and isaac ? ? OMG ILL SEE MYSELF OUT 😯😯

A/N: YOU CAME BACK!! HiHi!! Okay so I kinda went a little funky with this one but you have to see the vision just stay with me

Luka ALNST x Reader

pt.3?

Tw/Cw- description of getting shot, description of pain, mention of a gun, if I forgot anything please let me know!!

Part 1 part 2

Luka's gaze shifted from Hyuna who was staring at him with a mix of shock, resentment and longing. He felt the longing too but whatever God's above him he was scared, of you.

The faint shape of you. He could see your hair, your outline in the black jacket with those neon green cuffs. You slid your hood down and took of that hat for a second and he could see it was you. But he knew, deep down. That he would recognize you anywhere.

He didn't want to admit it, you have engraved yourself in his mind, in his soul. He wanted to tear you away, protect himself from that feeling of guilt- he identified it when he locked eyes with your very first wanted poster, your second debut.

He didn't know why he was feeling like this, you were nothing to him. Just an opponent, just another enemy on the stage that he beat with his vocals alone. But you didn't let him win like that.

You just had to be there, constantly, from when you both were kids to grown performers you would linger but never talk. It infuriated him, he didn't understand you.

He saw how your body slowly turned around and when your eyes locked with his he found himself shifting his gaze back to Hyuna- back to where it should be. Why did he turn his head so fast?

Hyuna makes his heart flutter in a way he craves- he knows the difference now. You make his insides sink, Hyuna brings them back. He needs her and needs to push you away.

He needs to get closer

He takes a step forward, enough to draw the attention of one of the other members in the rebellion. The gun is pressed against the side of his forehead and it makes him stop for a moment, does he care that he is being held at gun point? No, not when his love- his everything is right there in front of him.

Luka walks on his toes, with his arms outstretched for a kiss and a hug. The finger on the trigger gets tighter.

Hyuna moves.

You move faster.

You had no idea how you could cover that gap of distance in such a short time but that didn't matter, you embraced Luka like you've dreamed of before- not for your comfort, but for his safety.

You can't even make a half turn before the bullet rips through the air and pierces you, again. You've felt this before but it's different. The flesh of your hip makes it sting a little more.

You have one passing thought before you fall

Why is it always my side?

Pain- that shit hurts. Especially when you can feel it all over and you haven't even open your eyes yet.

You take a peek and have to get adjusted to the sudden flash bang of a warm white light above your head- you swear you died under dimmed stage lights, again.

Your eyes flutter open once you get used to the lighting and you see a crowd of people around you, you try to sit up but a hand on your chest pushes you right back down. "I'm fine." You're not, but you're sure there are other people who are worse then you.

"You are the only person to get shot, the only person lying in this bed with a bandage wrapped around their waist. Lie down, and stay down." Ah, Hyuna knows you so well. Knows that you put others before yourself with the simple excuse of 'you saved me, and I'll do anything to keep you all alive.'

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It's been a few weeks. You aren't perfect, but you are in better condition. You took the first chance to get out of bed and talk with your friends again, you really missed them even when they visited you every chance you got.

Your injury still hurt but it definitely wasn't stopping you from moving at all so if you can move, you can walk.

Your feet carry you to Hyuna, who is talking with Issac and Jacob. You smile and sneak up on them. "Hey guys!" You couldn't think of anything better to say

"You're up?!" Hyuna's head snaps back behind her and she gasps with a wide smile and eyes filled with shock "You're up! You're okay- I'm glad you're feeling better" you can't help but chuckle as she goes from being so excited to nonchalant about it in the same sentence. You nod "yeah so...is there anything I can do?" You reply with your hands on your hips and your fingers tapping on your shirt.

"Tired of us already? Nah- yeah, Alien stage is over now... so we are just getting others out of Anakt Garden and getting them comfortable here. It would be a pleasure if you could help show some of them around." Hyuna answers smoothly and you nod, thankful to be able to do anything after not helping out for two whole weeks.

You wander down the halls and Hyuna didn't lie, you do spot unfamiliar faces and ask if they need any help getting around or getting comfortable. Sometimes you take the new ones on a tour, others you just lead them to the wash room. You make sure to be extra gentle with the children, you don't want to frighten them more then they already are after learning the truth.

The recovery from the failed attempt at getting the final contestants out of Alien stage hit the rebellion hard. You helped as best you could by moving boxes with a smile, reassuring others with a soft voice or a simple pat on the back or a hug if they asked but with every turn you make down the halls you can't shake the feeling of intense eyes that make the hairs on the back of your neck stand up.

Luka has been following you this entire time, studying every word that feel from your lips, every gesture of kind and caring and it made his stomach churn in a way that wasn't so delightful. He swore that it was your love that made you so easy to manipulate, that your love was the only reason you were gentle to someone like him. But no, you were just a caring person...

He hated it, he hated knowing that you were being kind to someone else. Because kindness is what made you stick out in his mind and what got you killed, he hated that smile. Hated your patience, hated every gentle word or glance towards a trembling figure because those were only for him,- no, that's what made you easy to manipulate. That's all, you were just a doll to him and that's it. Every feeling stemming from you deserve to be ignored and pushed down.

A/N: did this take way too long? Yes. Is this what I wanted to write? No. Is Luka incredibly OOC? Yes....BUTTT just see the vision and wait okay? I swear I'll get better at writing. and I am so sorry if this doesn't make any sense

A/N: To Anonymous- this is most definitely not what you were expecting and I'm genuinely so sorry but nothing else would like work? BUTT if you send a request again and give me one more chance I swear I will make it up to you.

[merlucide]

GIVING THEM A FLOWER CROWN!~ ♪

notes: aha… not my normal content! The alien stage brainrot has gotten to me and there is NOTHING for this fandom 😭

characters: Mizi, Sua, Till, Ivan, Luka, Hyuna

warnings: light curing, cringe but who gaf, not proofread

You carefully weaved the red flower stems together, fingers gently tugging on the petals to perfectly secure the crown. You examined your work, satisfied with the quality of your labor. You got up from the grassy shade you were sitting under and looked around for your s/o, whom you finally found in the cafeteria, sitting alone in a secluded corner munching on something to their liking.

Her eyes immediately brighten when seeing you hehe

She stands up from her spot and slams her hands onto the table

“Y/N! Guess what!! They’re letting me have sweets!! It’s just this once but still! Would you like some?”

To which you happily nod your head, letting her feed you a spoonful of strawberry shortcake.

“Isn’t it good? Ugh it’s amazing!” Mizi sighs happily, licking the frosting of her spoon.

“Everything all good though?” 

You fiddle with the petals behind your back, slightly nervous.

“Well, I have something for you, close your eyes!”

Mizi goes ‘😲’ to ‘😊’

She patiently waits for you give present her with whatever it is

You place the delicate crown onto her awaiting soft hands.

She blinks open her eyes and a bright smile adorns her pretty lips

“I- For me?! Really?! Oh wow!! It’s so pretty!” She gasps excitedly, her index finger hovering over the red petals barely touching the soft skin.

“How did you know these were my favorites?!” Mizi asked eyes wide

“Heh, well you’ve mentioned it to probably anyone who would listen, and they are the only flowers that grow freely in here,” You giggle, which a soft blush coats her cheeks. 

She whispers a soft “oh..!” 😮

You took the crown and place it on top of her pink hair

“So pretty, my princess,” you teased lovingly

She thinks something happened by the way you just speed past everyone straight to her lmao

“..Where you looking for me? Sorry, I should’ve told you where I was headed,” Sua softly said, wiping the corners of her mouth politely.

“Everything alright?”

To which you wave her off, saying simply ‘I just needed to see you,’ which makes her feel all mushy n’ loved ><

“Now! Close your eyes,” you playfully demand, which Sua obeys.

You take her hands and hold them out open for the crown

And then placed your creation in her palms

“Okay- open now!” 

Sua blinks her eyes, surprised at the sudden gift, a soft smile settles on her lips

“It’s so very pretty, y/n, thank you,” Sua beams, placing it upon her head.

“How do I look?” She asks

You look BEAUTIFUL Sua 🥹

You smile back at her, “Stunning as ever! Red is such a pretty color on you Sua.”

She then places a soft kiss on your cheek.

“I’m afraid I don’t have anything else to give you in return, I hope this will suffice for now,” Sua cheekily whispered. 

“Yeah, that took a lot of my time and energy so I’m gonna need a few moreeeee 😏”

Currently gouging little sandwiches down his throat lmao

He was scarfing it down like a starved man probably was ☹️

You’re unsure if he hears you or is simply in sandwich heaven because he isn’t responding to you calling his name ‘Till, Till, Till, TILL?? TILL?!?”

“TILL?” You almost yelled, tapping him

His head frantically shot up and distraughtly began choking and coughing.

Which you’re freaking out bc you though you just killed him somehow

You aggressively pat his back, flower crown long forgot on the floor lmao

His coughing fit calms down, and a tear slips down his red face. 

Just kill him now, he CANNOT look you in the eye after you just witnessed that

“Till?? Are-Are you okay?? Sorry- I didn’t mean to, scare you? Are you okay?” You awkwardly rub his back

“Fine.” He grunts out

He awkwardly clears his throat, fixing his gaze on the floor

“So um, didja uh, need anything..? Or something?”

“Oh yeah! Um, well I have you something, if that’s okay,”

Till blushed at the thought that you cared enough to give a gift to him

“Okay! Close you eyes!” You beamed

you bent down and picked up the crown.

He thought of every possible outcome it could be- his imagination likes the idea that the gift was a kiss >.<

Which has Till beet red, awaiting for a kiss that never came

“Alright- open your eyes!”

He peeled open his eyes, settling them on the flower headpiece you made

He was unsure what you had meant by this

Like?? You want me to wear it?

“What do you think? Hm?” You peered

“Y-you made this for me eh?” He awkwardly asked

You nodded as he took the crown from your hands and gave it a good look

“It’s very, ah, pretty..? Thank you y/n,” he gave a smile to you, putting the crown on the table

You softly frowned. “You’re not going to wear it?”

Oh Till wish he would have just shut his mouth-

“WHAAT? No!! Of course I am?! What the hell are you talking about!?” He scrambled to find something to say to make you happy again

Till aggressively put the crown on top of his head

“S-SEE?!” Till nervously yelled, causing a few heads to turn

You giggled at his reaction, oh he was so cute :3

“I’m glad you like it Till, mwah” you placed a gentle kiss on the corner of his mouth

Till rn: 😳😦

Basically he’s broken yk

“Okay- I’m leaving now byeeeee!~” knowing what you just did left him a mess

“Out looking for me so soon?” He teased

“Oh hush would you,” you playfully snapped back, sitting beside him.

Ivan curiously leaned to see what you were hiding behind your back-

Which you leaned back further so he couldn’t heh

“Abababa!- No peeking, you’ll see soon enough,” you grin

Ivan dramatically sighs and sits back, waiting for what you’ll do next

You exhale “Alrighty, close you eyes,” 

Which Ivan did as you told

After a few times of peeking his eye open to annoy you just a bit

You grabbed his hands and opened them flat, and then put down the crown upon them.

Ivan opened his eyes and made a ‘:o’ face

He moved the crown around, looking at all of the intricate braidings you did

“..It’s lovely, thank you y/n,” Ivan grinned

He installed it on top of his head, making sure it’s secure. 

“Now, did you make this all special for me?” He coyly asked, already knowing the damn answer 🙄

You scoffed, you felt your face warming up at his teasing

“You’re so annoying..” 

Ivan rn:  :3

“Yes stupid, I made it just for you, because I love you. Happy with that answer?” You mocked lovingly. 

Ivan was kinda caught off guard at your honest answer tbh

His face was dusted with a glowing crimson, and eyes slightly widened

“Mn, good,” he softly smiled “I love you too,” 

He pressed a soft kiss to your hand and offered to make you a crown in return :)

(Luka + Hyuna’s parts doesn’t take place in Anakt Garden 🗣️)

He was aware of you nervously tip-toeing around him, and he was rather curious to what you’ve been hiding

“So, what is it hm? What is it you don’t you want me to see?”

And you were kinda like ?!

You thought you were being sneaky, huh

“Well ah, I’m not hiding anything-“ “Really?” “Nope,” “Then why are you so nervous, hm?” Luka continued to press

He was soo annoying like this, ugh

You sighed, leaving the room for a moment and returning with something behind your back

Luka’s brows raised expectantly

“I wasn’t sure if you’d like it so ah,” you fiddled with the crown nervously. 

Luka could be very condescending and belittle your feelings, and just be a jerk yk

Which was a totally valid reason to be scared to give him a gift you made!

“It’s silly but um, here, I made this for you,” you said handing him the flower crown

Luka’s expression was unreadable, which kinda stressed you out more

Luka placed the crown on his head, “What do you think, hm?” He asked

“It’s rather suiting for the prince, don’t you think?” He mused, his purple fingers tucking a piece of your hair out of your face.

“My star, don’t be shy to spoil me with gifts, I won’t reject you y’know”

You all felt silly and embarrassed :> heh

“..mm right,”

“When did you even have time to make this?” He asked curiously

“Well, my ‘owner’ is less strict then yours,” you scoffed “I’ve been bringing good money n’ popularity with my photoshoots and other gigs . It apparently values ‘self expression’ , heh, so it let me wander a bit.”

Luka hummed in acknowledgement, continuing to play with you hair

“I’ll get you something pretty next time,”

She was like all stressed out because the gang was supposed to have already left the area and you weren’t anywhere to be seen 

She’s looking around everywhere for you, and Aliens and androids are starting to figure out what was happening- a raid

Right before she’s about to go rouge and take the motorcycle

She sees you running towards her 🙏 Which she lets out the deepest sigh out ever

She takes your hands and drags you into the jeep

Dewey slams the gas and everyone speeds off, luckily without anyone being caught

Nooow… as for what happens when you guys get back at base

She so pissed LMAOO

I mean she has every right to be upset, you done fked up dawg 🧍‍♀️

She scolding you for going off the plan and wandering off- especially during a raid!!

“What the hell were you thinkin’ huh?! What if they caught you? You wanna be forced back into that life?! Hyuna yelled, gripping onto your shoulders

You could only try to defend why you did it, but it would only fall to deaf ears

You knew she was right, and what you did was stupid- but you haven’t seen those kinds of flowers in what seemed like forever!

They were like a strange comfort, an odd memory of ‘home’

You also could see how overwhelmed Hyuna was by everything recently, the main plan was getting ready to be in motion

You thought you could give her the flowers, hopefully brightening her mood somehow.

“I really am sorry Hyuna, I just had to get it!” “Get what? Get what hah?” Hyuna pressed

You sighed and pulled out the squished flower crown from your bag

Hyuna’s eyes slightly widened as she watched you

“I found them, the flowers from the garden,” You paused. “‘Made it for you, Hyuna,”

She paused, slowly taking the crown and touching the petals,

He shook her head softly.

“You’re ridiculous you know that,” she scoffs, her lips curling into a soft grin

“Unbelievable, really, no sane person literally risks their life for flowers, babes,”

You smile “Heh, I don’t think anyone here is sane,”

She leaned forward to place a lingering kiss onto your forehead

“I really am sorry yun’,” You whispered

“It’s done now, please don’t do that again though. I can’t do this without you y/n,” She smiled at you

“I don’t think I’ve seen these since we left? I didn’t even know they grew out here!” Hyuna laughed

erm sorry for the cringe .. 🧍‍♀️ also sorry for the shortness of Mizi’s + Sua’s 😭 I had a brainfart w/ them

Made Nov 6th 2024

[naomi-nana]

✎ᝰ. in the name of you .

in a world where everyone forgot their own religion, it's not wrong for luka to look at your ethereal self and immediately mistake you for a divine being, no?

featuring : luka

cw : female reader, implied stalking(for just a little), luka is obsessed with reader, luka isn't obsessed with hyuna in here for the sake of the story lol🙇‍♀️

a/n : i made a till one, and now i'll make a luka one! i was trying to make it seems as if luka is obsessed with reader, but i was having a hard time showing it, and ended up making it seems like luka had become a better person after meeting reader lmfaoo����🙏

from the moment humans were taken away forcefully by those disgusting aliens—they all had forgotten about their creators. the one who gave them life, the one who gave them the will to continue living. each day felt like a stab to the heart, it feels as if someone had taken your lungs out of your body, before putting it back inside again.

it feels empty, like a void.

while all the kids run around anakt garden happily, although not genuinely, all luka could do was lean on one of the trees, while holding his knees close to his chest. what can he do? what does people expect him to do? he is a weak child, a child born with diseases, a child unable to live without support from others, including the tree he is currently leaning on. without anything to lean on, to hold on to, what was he supposed to do, weak and dependent as he was?

nothing. he could only weep himself to sleep every day, and it changes nothing. he has heard from the other kids that there is a powerful divine being that could help you in times of distress, how it's called god, how you're supposed to believe in it for it to help you, and he did. luka believed in god for a day, but nothing had changed. his everyday life had remained the same.

like waking up early, even though he doesn't know what time it is because of all the fake painted skies the aliens put in the garden, go eat breakfast with the other kids, with no one else sitting besides—"hey, is this seat occupied?" in the midst of the suffocating silence, a cheerful, almost unreal voice had reached his ears. he had first thought that it was just his imagination, his desperate feelings of wanting to be accompanied by someone. but it wasn't, as the voice echoed in his ears once again.

"uh, hello...? did i catch you on a bad day? i'm so sorry, i'll find another seat then." after what felt like a minute, he finally looked up at the person talking to him, only to notice that they're gone. he clenched his fist in regret. he should've looked up earlier, he should've answered whoever that was, but he didn't. such a shame, he thought to himself.

after half an hour, luka finished his breakfast and was getting ready to leave, before being stopped by someone whose voice was so familiar to him, it almost feels as if he is dreaming. "hey, um... i'm really, really sorry for bothering you earlier. as an apology, i got some bread for you!" that cheerful voice had struck something inside him, his eyes grew wide slightly, and his hand trembles at the sight of you. if he were to believe in the divine, he would immediately get down on his knees and pray for you, an angel.

your soft gaze, your skin that looks almost as delicate and fragile as a glass, and your small fingers offering him the bread you got for him. it took him almost a minute to react, and all that came out of his mouth is just a small gasp, so small that even you can't hear it. "don't tell anyone about this though, but i stole it from someone's unfinished breakfast! so take it, please?" you shoved the bread to his face, which made him raise his eyebrows. but he took it anyway.

he examines the bread carefully, to which you took great offense. "i won't poison you, so there's no need to look at it so intensely!" you pout at him. if you squint your eyes really hard, you can notice the faintest hint of smile on his face, and probably the first time he has ever smile so genuinely.

his everyday routine had consisted of the same, basic thing. but, now that you talked to him, it changed his life forever. it changed his views of the world, of everyone. some kids may have believed in the divine from the moment they were born, but luka just believed in the divine the moment she graced himself with her kindness.

from then on, whenever luka woke up and entered the garden, the first thing—or person he looks for, is you. whenever he went to the cafeteria, the first person he approached is you, and when luka went to his first performance on stage, the first person he looks for in the audience is you, holding a cream-colored lightstick.

whenever luka goes anywhere, the first person he looks for, thought of, and wishes to see first... is you.

his god, his universe.

and if he happens to notice some... imbecile, or other people trying to approach you, he won't hesitate to show them that no one can approach his angel without consequences. no one other than him.

naomi-nana. do NOT repost, do not use,(with or without permission), do not reccommend or talk about my works outside of tumblr.

[vxlenst3in]

Bubbles and Love

After receiving a hefty punishment by the aliens, for breaking the "no dating" rule, you just wanted to take a relaxing bubble bath to calm down. Mr. Goldie Locks aka Luka had other plans.

tags/warnings: fem!reader x luka, bathtub sex, gentle sex, lots of praising, tooth rotting fluff before they fuck, mentions of punishment, mentions of death in like one sentence, luka worships the ground you walk on (not literally) (yet), mentions of toys, luka is a man who likes to grab what can i say, penetration, no protection

wordcount: 1.3k-ish again..

authors note: hiyaa! after waiting like 5 months, i've finally wrote a part 2 for my punishment - luka x fem reader fic. i decided to go for the gentle bathtub sex, that someone requested a few days ago. it just felt better to write smth gentle after the rough first part. kylie, i know ur gonna see this, i will work on all the freaky luka fics after this and your ideas will be used!! don't you worry :) it isn't required to read the initial fanfic to understand this part 2, but not reading it might cause confusion here and there, so yeah.

You let out a heavy groan, as you sank into the warm water beneath you. It was over. The punishment was finally over. You repeated in your head over and over again. No matter how pleasurable it was, the post-nut clarity hit the second you got off stage. It certainly took a toll on your mental health, but you were sure it was going to be okay over time. For now you were going to enjoy the lovely bubble bath, you had prepared for yourself, and no one was going to disturb y-

“Hi there.”

The sudden voice pulled you out of your thoughts. Out of reflex you pulled your hands out of water, causing it to splash the mysterious person next to the bathtub. It wasn’t until you turned your head to them, that you saw the soaked gold locks covering parts of their face. Beneath the hair, you could make out a smug grin and even the blonde lashes peeked through.

“Ah” He chuckled. “Just put new clothes on, now I’m all soaked again..” With each word the realization slowly hit you. It was just your boyfriend. And you just splashed him with water. He pushed back the soaked hair strands, revealing the rest of his pretty face.

“You could’ve knocked or something- What are you doing here anyway?” You exclaimed, feeling a little guilty, even though it technically wasn’t your fault. He was the one who sneaked up on you!

“Well, I missed you!” He confessed. Even though the confession was rather teasing, than anything.

“We were strapped together just an hour ago, and you already miss me?”

“How dare a man miss his girlfriend? Anyway, bathing without me? How rude” Luka shot you his signature smirk. One that you’d normally see right before you receive a bullet through your body.

Before you could even reply, the blonde was already taking off his clothes. You let out a defeated sigh, as you scooted over to make space for him in the bathtub. It was truly a mystery how he always managed to find the energy for all of this. Luka never seemed to show any kind of exhaustion, and it was worrying.

His clothes landed somewhere on the bathroom floor. No matter how many times you saw him with little to no clothing, you never got used to it. Something about his body, that just made your heart beat faster and leave your mouth dry. He felt the same about you, every dip and curve on your body, every mole, freckle and inch of it just made you look beyond ethereal. Not that he only wanted you for your body.

After Luka settled behind you, both of his hands were already pulling you back by the waist. The blonde let out a satisfied sigh, when he felt your back press flush against his chest. The noises from outside of the bathroom were suddenly starting to drown out, it was just the two of you in this moment. When he finally settled his hands on your thighs comfortably, you gently turned your head to listen to his heartbeat. As expected, it sounded like it was gonna beat out of his chest. His golden eyes stared down at you, before pushing a few strands of hair out of your face. He caught himself genuinely smiling. What a loverboy…

In the shock of this “moment of weakness”, he quickly had to retort to something that would distract him. Your eyes followed his hands, as they scooped up some bubble foam. Before you could even process it, he had put it on his face in the form of a mustache. You could only raise your eyebrows at the action.

“You’re a dork, you know that?”

“You love meeee~” Luka singsang, his proud smirk returning.

He looked silly, and adorable at the same time. Not that you were ever going to admit it. Not that you had a chance to, when you suddenly felt his hands run up and down your body. Squeezing and paying extra attention to his favorite parts of you. What a needy man.

“You can’t be serious, Luka” A judging look formed on your face, not that he cared.

“So very serious, love.”

“At least get rid of that bubble mustache..”

“Fine…” He sighed in defeat.

—

“Easy now. Still so sensitive, my love.” Luka cooed at you, while slowly sinking you down on his dick. His hands resting on the fat of your hips to have a better grip on you. Your own breath got caught in your lungs. The vibrator from earlier pulled however many orgasms out of you, so everything was, in fact, still sensitive. The stretch of his dick felt more painful than usual, and you weren’t sure how you were going to get it any further.

Luka on the other hand felt like he could already cum. His dick twitched repeatedly, while he slowly sank you down on him. He was aware of your pain, and for once, felt sorry about it. Unlike all the other times where he’d enjoy seeing the tears stream down your face. This time, he wanted to make this as enjoyable as possible for you. Only gentle love was in his mind, as he heard your little whines. “I know…Oh, I know~” He whispered into your ear, while pressing soft kisses down your shoulder. “Almost there, sweet girl. Doin such a good job for me..”

When you finally reached the base, both of you could only groan out. His words went straight to your heat, pulsating around him ever so slightly. It didn’t take long before he started moving, it wasn’t exactly a thrusting motion, but more of a grinding one. Luka simply couldn’t find the strength to move his hips anymore than that, and neither could you. But it was enough, enough to feel heightened pleasure from the earlier overstimulation.

His hands began roaming again, while he continued to press kisses to your upper body. The purple fingertips knew every spot to make you feel even better, with just simple actions. He was talented, in many ways.

“Luka…! Feels good…” You moaned out. Your hand finding one of his to intertwine them.

“Yeah? Feels good for me too, sweetheart..You look so pretty” He praised, happily intertwining his fingers with yours. The sight below him was beautiful. His lovely girlfriend all splayed out for him like this? He never thought he could be in such a vulnerable state around someone, while still feeling comforted and happy.

With each roll of his hips, a jolt of pleasure got sent through his nerves. By now, his grinding had also found your g-spot, but if that wasn’t enough, his previous roaming hand had found its way to your clit, gently rubbing it in circles. God, he was close, and he needed you to be as well.

“Sweetheart…so close, you gonna cum with me?” He breathed into your ear, his hot breath tickling it. You could only nod in agreement, as you slowly felt the knot in your stomach build up. His touch was so endlessly gentle, yet he made you feel so high with pleasure, you couldn’t explain it. The water, which was barely warm at this point, was the only noise that could be heard in between moans and whines.

The gentle rubs on your clit slowly turned into more rough ones, while the roll of his hips got faster as well. Luka buried his face in the crook of your neck, as he chased his high. “I love you…” He murmured into your neck right before cumming. It didn’t take long before your own high hit you, and you came with his last words echoing through your head.

Luka didn’t even realize it until a good minute after. Those words slipped out in the heat of the moment, not that he didn’t mean it, it was just-

“I love you too, Luka.”

©vxlenst3in - do not steal, modify, translate or repost my work.

[realmyth]

You know your cooked if your a fan of all three

[heartz4levi]

Virgin luka and reader fic PLS PLS

late at night, baby, you're my sign !

☆ thinking abt virgin luka . .

☆ luka (alnst) ,, gn reader . . combined with anon's request : i love the way u write luka i NEED to ride him until he cries ,, sub!luka ,, dom!reader ,, luka is a virgin and also a pillow prince ,, handjobs (luka receiving) ,, riding ,, overstimulation ,, reader DOES ride luka until he cries and then some ,, luka is a sensitive and needy little pissbaby in this one (just how i like him).

luka's chest heaved up and down, heart hammering in his chest.

his eyes roamed over your figure and swallowed up every little detail he could find, looking utterly mesmerized as you present yourself to him.

thus far, you have been kind. laying him down onto the bedsheets, pressing gentle kisses to his pale skin whilst ridding him of his clothes. he momentarily pulled away from your lips, tone hushed and laced with a slight hint of nervousness as he told you that he doesn't have any experience. that is not a problem in the slightest for you, though.

and so, luka allowed himself to be taken care of. he didn't conceal the soft whimpers and mewls that would tumble past his lips in continuous strings as your hand worked itself on his body, fingers wrapped gingerly around his cock while your wrist moved up, then down. up, then down, repeating the motion until luka spilled bouts of transluscent cum onto his stomach.

surprisingly so, luka has been behaving well. he hasn't tried to rush you yet, hasn't sent any snarky remarks your way. instead he's been lightly squeezing your free hand, holding onto it for support so as to not lose himself in the pleasure you indulge him with. he has been keeping his gaze trained on you even through half—lidded eyes and even warned you when he was getting close to climaxing.

good behavior deserves to be rewarded. luka already came twice and you are starting to become a little antsy, as much as you enjoyed watching him come undone on your hand. his cock twitches once as you lean away, awaiting your next move in anticipation.

before luka even knows it, you're on top of him. your thighs are caging his hips and all of a sudden, he can feel your hand engulfing his dick once more. except this time, you're aligning it with your eager hole, eyes fixated on his features to watch how they contort. his brows knit together as he feels his tip prod at your puckering entrance and his lips part, allowing a gasp to slip right out when you push it in.

up until now, he only looked at you. never once did he tear his gaze away, but now he can't help but watch in awe as you take him in inch by inch. how you're so unaffected by the intrusion, but he can already feel his mind turning to mush. you're trying to take things slow and yet everything still is a little bit overwhelming for luka.

once bottomed out inside of you, luka's head snaps in your direction. a pleading look is present in his eyes, perfectly displaying how he hasn't felt this kind of pleasure before, and it does kind of scare him, but he really wants more. he trusts you — he trusts that you'll let him savor the sensation of being inside of you for a little longer.

slowly, your hips begin to rock back and forth. the action immediately pulls a moan out of luka, one that is just as angelic as all of the previous ones, but noticeably louder. his hands scramble, desperate to find purchase anywhere, desperate to ground himself before he cums way too early for his own liking. ultimately, luka has to settle with keeping a weak hold on your hips.

your pace quickens, and luka whines. the aftershocks that are the result of each sway your body makes are reducing luka to a mess. combined with the feeling of you clamping down on his cock, the sounds tumbling past your lips, the mere sight of you, on top of him—luka is going to lose his mind.

his eyes screw themselves shut, head leaning back against the pillows. his unruly, blond strands of hair are already starting to stick to his forehead and you can tell that he can't focus on anything else but you right now. not that you would rather have it any other way.

leaning down, you capture his lips in a kiss, one that is less delicate than the other ones you shared. it is more so passionate, fierce enough to catch luka's attention. all you needed was to have his eyes on you again, and you succeeded.

just as you were about to pull away, luka stops you. his arms wrap themselves around your neck and he yanks you down, connecting your chests once more. he buries his face in the crook of your neck, moaning and mewling repeatedly as you continue to ride him, hypnotizing him with every passing second and each roll of your pelvis against his.

luka holds you against him tightly, as if he's scared that you'll disappear into thin air if he dares to let go. he whines something into your ear, but all of it comes out as an incoherent jumble of words. frankly, you have no idea what he just said — you didn't have any time to try and decipher it or ask him to repeat himself either, because it isn't long before you can feel hot spurts of cum filling your insides up. like the well–mannered darling he is, luka told you that he was close, but you didn't catch it in time.

luka's embrace falters as he slowly rides out his high. it allows you to sit upright, his cock still nestled in your hole that is now leaking with his pearly beads of cum. you observe him for a moment, looking over his fucked—out expression and shaky body.

suddenly, luka yelps. he jolts, and soon his widened eyes settle themselves on you — you hardly gave him any time to come back to earth, deciding to resume those tantalizing sway of your hips before he managed to get over his electrifying orgasm. truthfully, he hasn't even realized that you have yet to cum, that he gave in to the oncoming wave of bliss before you did.

regardless of whether or not it was your plan to do this to luka, he is now overstimulated. his moans have increased tenfold in terms of volumes and he's babbling non—stop, asking you to "sl—oh—slow down, ngh—please!" or to "hngh! g—give me a mi—hah—a minute!". do you slow down or give him a minute? no.

luka doesn't have the strength to stop you, but he doesn't really want you to stop either. yes, he can feel himself going dumb because you're fucking him so good and yes, the pleasure coursing through his body is a little bit painful. but it hurts so good.

tears begin to prick at the corners of luka's eyes and his throat starts feeling hoarse. you're ruining him, and it was so easy to achieve that. it makes you wonder about what will happen if you chase your own high, and then toy with him like this some more.

[lylian333]

~YANDERE LUKA X READER~

(this story may have changes soooo yeah but in the future I'll edit it to make it as perfect if I can )This is also before wiege

WARNING: yandere, toxic relationship, read at your own risk, sexual assault,I need to touch grass and prey to god after this, noncon, weird siblings love(Luka isn't obsessed with hyuna in this story), if there other that I didn't contain please let me know

The first thing you ever see and remember is luka , he's always been there whenever you sad or happy he's always been there. Thankfully you both are taken in by an alien that wants you both to start calling him father , but to you as long as luka is there you'll feel safe.

Since the start you have always seen him as your brother he even knows about that, but perhaps he saw in a different way . you can even say he took advantage of you for being dumb and naive

Both of you are artificially bred but the end result came out quite differently especially health problems are the complete you are considered healthy perhaps even have a stronger immune system than others, while your brother is the opposite since he has asthma, and chronic migraines already.

before you both were send to Anakt Garden you both gown up with robots trying to teach and take care of both of you but the ways of it are scary and it is too much of a business that they would even care on how you smile and how you laugh .

But there are quite a few similarities between you both hate paparazzi like you guys like eating, sucking, and biting on things to satisfy you both hunger you both gown up with huge appetites as well and cause your father to worry about it and he starts giving us less food which to this day you curious that how you habits have begun.

Sometimes you both wanted to pass the time faster you both would cuddle but just cuddling tho there would be biting and touching at least your body wasn't comfortable with it but luka told you to just brush it off and you'll get used to it. this would only happened in private not waiting father or even anybody to find out about this just between you too. slowly the cuddle went from biting to kissing to even touching at weird spots but like luka said" just blush it off you'll get used to it after all you don't to make me upset do you ,dear ?"

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After that, you both were then sent to Anakt Garden father said it's the first step of your career you both are scared at first but at least you both got each other right? well luka health is kinda slowly getting worse there , and the other children's there kinda treat luka poorly because of his health but you always protect him by chasing the others away.

Not only that father give both of you guys top professionals to keep us well educated and healthy.

Time goes by in a blur, and with every passing day, you can feel the pressure of the competition looming over you both.The training is intensive and harsh, involving physical and mental conditioning to create the perfect idols. But they did have a playtime even so the daily routine consists of rigorous practice and training .

one day,while watching the other kids playing on the other side you and luka were playing with cube and seeing who can do it faster.two person came up to you both when you both look up they smile back and introduced themself" hello my name is hyuna and my younger brother is hyun woo do you guys want to be our friends and play?"

you look at luka waiting for him to make a decision he nod and your really happy about it cause you rarely see siblings and plus their very friendly not only that turns out that hyun woo is the same age as you while hyuna is the second oldest and luka the oldest.

After that day you guys would often hang out together you even started quit seeing them as part as your siblings because of how caring, kindful, and protective they are.

And slowly you start gaining feelings for hyun woo not just any feelings but a really special one even more special than luka and you.Hyun woo would often make a bouquet of flowers or flower head crowns just for you , he would also care for you talk to you a lot, and entertain you which you really enjoy. he would even help you to practice your vocals so that you wouldn't mess up in case and just overall a happy ball full of fun. and perhaps you can even say that you enjoy hyun woo accompany more then luka ones but maybe luka have caught on to you and hyun woo relationships.

About a year later of this at one day, after playing around you guys have gotten tried and decide to rest well hyuna go get some water you and hyun woo decide to lay down together perhaps even call it as a cuddle? Slowly you dive into sleep.

The next thing you knew when you woke up was you hear fighting??? you git confuse and rub your eyes and got up seeing what's going on.turn out it was luka and hyun fighting they rarelt fight even if they did it's usually luka who wanted to find trouble or he just didn't know about it but this fight is not like others it not playful it's like luka actually trying to hit hyun woo before you can fully process what to do luka use all his might and push hyun woo on the group causing him to accidently hit a rock.

Seeing that you instantly push luka causing him to fall on the ground when you turn around to check if hyun woo is okay but you notice his head is b-bleeee-bleeding , him not moving at all not even an inch

Hyuna came into the scene as well screaming" What's going on here and-...Hyun woo-"she stood there speed looking dumbfounded then robots and alien staff came in while hyuna was trying to leave his brother alone you turned around to your brother about to scream at him for what he did but you notice that he's hand is c-changing color-? it's was supposed to be- no not never purple you kneel against him confused picking up his finger and touching it not understanding what's going on why is so many things happening at once

You finally spoken out "luka why...?"

Hyuna kicked and screamed at all her might to put down her brother but the robots just pushed her away and the alien staff held her back she was madly crying. you wanted to go comfort her but when you were about to move luka held you tight "Don't leave me yet I'm not feeling well, sister" he said as he hold you tightly.

Ever since that day, hyuna has grown to have a negative sentiment to luka but even you can't blame her for what she has to be.

One peaceful night well sleeping, you got woken up by hyuna shacking your body trying to silently wake you up"(y/n) Follow me now" she whispered into your ear

'"Where are we going?"

"We're going to escape from this place from our owners and from this living hell, now come on we don't have much time left"

She then pulls your hand out of bed and starts running. You have so many questions in your head but before you can ask any question hyuna pulls you down onto the ground hiding from cameras and security "(y/n) , you may be confused right now but I'll explain to you when we both get out of here please escape with me you're the only person I trusted even after the incident. But please wake up there are many dark secret about this place and the future career all you have to do is just follow me and run across the field climb up a gate and get out"

Part of you wanted to listen to hyuna and escape this living hell and owners of a place but half of you wanted to stay with your older brother and is afraid that luka would be weak and may be left out .....

In the end you choose to escape for your own good for your own freedom and rights. You nod to hyuna who's smile at you and nod back understanding

You both slowly craw out of your hiding spot till one of you got caught by the camera and robots . you both run you tried keeping up to her speed . the alarms were to on alarming the others that the children's are escaping .

Some robots even try shooting you guys down but it can't . Hyuna begin to climb the gate to escape while screaming"(y/n) you can do this just trust me!"

Half way there you feel a strong pull at your leg and caused you to slip down and hit your head on the gate and the ground before you pass out from the pain you ever last encountered with her just looking down at you from the top with her sad and hopeless expression before she keeps going

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When you woke up you woke up your realized that you were not in the Anakt Garden bed you were in your home bed with luka on the side hugging you. You were curious and confused and eve scared that father would punish you. When trying to move you feel a sharp pain causing you to moan uncomfortable causing luka to wake up"Finally you woke up dear after a few days without you feel horrible but it's fine our owner has taken us back to home"

Hearing that makes you remember what happened you feel like you are disappointed in yourself you feel horrible for letting yourself down why are you so stupid there is nothing you can do but shed tears hugging your brother.

~Timeskip many years later~

You were sitting on the bed waiting for Luka to return from round 5 you both may be singers but never in the same stage or competition for both of your sake. Your competition was over with you winning and nothing surprising from what has happened multiple times in the past. But how do they manage to hold different competitions and different members at once.

Then you hear the door open, luka enters with his face injury and black eyes it's not your first time seeing this but every time you do it reminds you of the past...

Luka sat on the couch waiting for you to grab equipment to help with his injury. when you did he pulled you to sit on his lap "You're the only thing I want your life is mine and need I miss spending time with you like in the old days....why don't we cuddle again like how we used to maybe more intense now since you gown up right now a baby anymore..." he chuckles cupping your cheek

there hasn't been an ending yet sooon I came up with my own for now and maybe in the future I'll edit it better bc I only have one week left before my fucking important ass exam(please pray for me) .But I just fell into the fandom bc of the edit it's so good man and I'll also try understanding the concept alright I know this is really mess up but still...anyways thanks for reading

[iheartmira]

Maybe a Luka x fem!reader oneshot (platonic) where the reader has crazy potential to be a star, she’s super skilled, and she has alot of fans. But mentally, she’s hanging by a thread. Like, the second she sees someone die or has to deal with the brutal stuff the aliens make them do, she crumbles. It’s bad enough that it’s honestly kinda dangerous how low her mental state gets.

The oneshot would maybe start off angsty, maybe with her on stage, highlighting how everyone thinks she’s unstoppable, but inside she’s falling apart. Then later, Luka comforts her telling her straight up that he’s there for her, and he’ll help her get through it, help her rebuild herself, because he can see how much she’s struggling even if no one else notices.

I AM SOSORRY IF I AM ASKING FOR TOO MUCH 😭💗🙏

And im sorry if this concept might make u uncomfy u dont have to make it ofc its your choice 💗

I just hope you will be able to keep writting amazing stories like your other ones because i really like your writting style💗💗💗

"the one who noticed" - luka x reader

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the stage was yours.

the spotlight cast you in a perfect glow, illuminating the delicate arch of your fingers as they danced along the violin’s strings. every note you played rang out flawlessly, reverberating through the vast arena filled with adoring fans. their cheers were deafening. their eyes, their voices, their unwavering devotion... it all swirled around you like an endless, suffocating wave.

to them, you were untouchable. unstoppable. a shining beacon among the stars.

but inside?

you were already breaking.

each note you played, each step you took, felt like a lie. because the second the music stopped, when the stage lights dimmed and the deafening applause faded into silence, you would be left alone with the memories. the screams. the blood. the cold, unfeeling hands of the aliens who dictated your survival, your purpose, your very existence.

and the worst part? no one noticed.

no one saw how your fingers trembled when the curtains fell. no one heard your breath hitch whenever you passed the spot where a fellow performer had crumpled to the ground, their eyes forever empty. no one realized that behind your dazzling smile, your mind was barely holding itself together.

except for him.

luka.

he was waiting for you backstage, leaning lazily against the wall, his violin case resting beside him. to anyone else, he looked perfectly composed. princely, confident, ever the shining star himself. but the moment your eyes met his, something in his expression shifted.

concern.

it was subtle, almost imperceptible. but you saw it. and somehow, it made the walls around your fragile heart crack even more.

you barely made it two steps toward him before your breath hitched. the adrenaline from the performance wore off like a drug, leaving behind only the crushing weight of everything you tried so desperately to ignore.

your knees buckled.

but before you could collapse, luka was already there, catching you with an ease that made your breath stutter for an entirely different reason. his grip was firm but careful, his touch grounding as he guided you into the nearest empty dressing room.

the moment the door shut, the dam broke.

you barely registered the way your body shook, the way your breaths came in ragged gasps. it was just too much. the performances, the expectations, the things you’d seen, the things you were forced to do...

luka didn’t say anything at first. he just knelt in front of you, his golden eyes unreadable, his presence unwavering.

"you're falling apart," he finally murmured.

you let out a bitter laugh, though it sounded more like a sob. "what gave it away?"

he didn’t return the joke. instead, he reached out, his purple-marked fingers brushing against your wrist. light, careful, as if testing whether you’d pull away. you didn’t.

"i see it," he said, quieter this time. "you think you have to hold everything in because they expect you to be perfect."

his fingers tightened slightly. "but you don't. not with me."

your breath hitched.

luka exhaled, almost irritated, but not at you. "listen to me," he said, his voice low, firm. "i’m not going to let you destroy yourself." his eyes met yours. fierce, determined. "let me help you."

something in you cracked. you tried to find words, to argue, to deflect, to pretend. but all that came out was a broken whisper. "how?"

luka didn’t hesitate. "i’ll be here. every time you start slipping, every time it gets too much, i’ll pull you back."

he smirked, but it was softer than usual. "i’m too selfish to let you disappear, anyway."

tears burned your eyes. you hated crying in front of anyone, but luka didn’t seem bothered. he just sat with you, steady, real, a presence you could finally lean on.

for the first time in what felt like forever, you let yourself believe it.

maybe, just maybe, you wouldn’t have to fall alone.

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[trappolia]

luka runs cold. this is an undeniable state of fact. his body is not as… refined, despite his owner's claims that he is genetically superior compared to the rest of his peers. a younger luka had once scoffed at the thought.

superiority, he mused back then, meant nothing if he could barely lift a kilo on his own, if his own body couldn't even regulate its own temperature or maintain the circulation of his blood.

but now luka finds that he has much less cause to complain when your palms press his soft, delicate hands between the warmth of them. he likes sitting backstage before his performances, eyes fluttered close as you rub his hands between your own and murmur soft reassurances to him, a habit you've never quite managed to shake from your days of watching him backstage during his first season on alien stage.

now luka rules the stage, toying with his fellow performers' hearts and minds, but he still depends on your devotion all the same.