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Brother's Best Friend - Part 4

Jake Seresin x F!Reader

A/N: Did I write an angstier version of this chapter and then rewrite the last half entirely because y'all deserve a fluffy read? Yes, yes I did. Thank you for all your wonderful ideas! I've got them all lined up for future chapters hehehe So don't be blaming me for the heartache you're inflicting upon yourselves XD Muah!

Summary: The trials and tribulations of falling for your brother's best friend.

CW: Swearing, suggestive language, protective Jake

WC: 2000+

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“You have a what?” Jake exclaims, nearly choking on his coffee.

“A date,” you repeat, smiling giddily at both him and Bradley. “We met at pub night last week and we’ve been texting.”

“Texting?” Jake raises his eyebrows skeptically. He looks over at Bradley as though he expects him to express an opinion, but Bradley just rolls his eyes and shakes his head.

“Be careful,” your brother says, returning his attention to the plate of scrambled eggs before him.

You snort. “In what way?”

“In all ways,” Jake chimes in, clearly annoyed that Bradley has nothing else to add. “Guys are dicks so keep your guard up.”

You give Jake a humorous look. “Not all guys,” you say.

Jake nods at you. “All guys.”

You shake your head with a laugh. “This isn’t my first date, Jake.”

“Just work under the assumption that all guys are dicks, alright?” he says. “That way, when he turns out to be a dick, you won’t be shocked.”

You set down the jar of jam you’re holding and let out a sigh. Since the incident with couch girl, Jake has gone out with three different women, which, to be fair, is normal for him. Still, you’re just about done pining over your brother’s best friend, whose signals you’ve clearly misread. If guys are dicks, then Jake Seresin is exhibit A. “He’s actually super sweet,” you say, taking your toast out of the toaster.

“Don’t be fooled,” Jake mutters.

Bradley grimaces as he looks up at you. “He’s not wrong.”

“I have dated plenty of nice guys,” you say. “Just because the two of you are assholes to women, doesn’t mean all men are.”

Bradley claps a hand to his chest. “Me?” he cries in disbelief.

Jake puckers his lips and gives you a sheepish grin without disputing your claim.

“I’m not going into this with your negative energy,” you say, waving your arms at the two of them. “Because maybe he’s nothing like you.”

“One could hope.” Jake shrugs.

Bradley eyes him dubiously. “Just be careful,” he repeats.

“Don’t worry, it’s just dinner and a movie,” you say, bringing your breakfast to the table.

“What movie are you going to go see?” Jake asks.

“I don’t know,” you reply. “We’re going back to his place so probably something on Netflix.”

Jake sets down his fork and knife and stares at you. “You’re going where?”

You ignore Jake’s outburst and take a bite out of your toast. “I’ll be home late,” you say, mostly to Bradley. “So, don’t wait up.”

Jake stares at you. “You can’t just go to some random dude’s home,” he says.

You cock your head at him inquisitively. “Interesting advice coming from someone who brings home random girls almost daily.”

Jake presses his lips together and exhales moodily. “That’s different.”

Bradley smirks, eyeing him expectantly.

“How?” you ask.

Jake rises from his seat and lifts his coffee cup. “Do whatever you want,” he says. “Bradshaw, let’s go, we’re gonna be late.”

Bradley gives you a resigned sort of look and shoves one last piece of toast into his mouth. “I’m driving,” he says with his mouth full.

“You better not be blocking me in!” you yell at their backs as they head for the front door.

…

That night, your date drops you off at the end of your driveway, leaning in for a kiss before you exit his car. You give him a quick peck and a tight smile before stepping out of the vehicle, knowing that, despite the evening having been pleasant enough, you’re probably not going to pursue the relationship further.

He asks about seeing you later in the week and you peek back through his car window and respond with a polite maybe because perhaps the guy deserves another chance. You walk up to the porch as he drives away, and then try the door before searching for your keys in the dark.

The door is unlocked, so you walk in, flicking on the light, and the first thing you see is Jake as he steps away from the window facing the driveway and places his hands on his hips.

“He didn’t want to walk you to the door?” he asks sternly.

You grimace at him. “Why are you here?”

“Bradley had to stay late tonight so I came to make sure you got home alright.”

You blink at him coolly. “And that involves spying on me?”

“If I were spying on you, you wouldn’t know about it,” Jake retorts, starting for the kitchen. “You hungry?”

“I just came from dinner,” you remind him, taking off your heels.

You follow him into the kitchen, dropping your purse on the floor as you go. You’re suddenly feeling extremely tired. Jake opens the refrigerator and starts taking out ingredients for a meal while you walk past him and land on the couch in the living room. Jake cranes his neck to look at you over the island. “I’m making spaghetti,” he calls.

“Knock yourself out,” you reply, closing your eyes.

You hear Jake step around the island and enter the living room, and then you feel the depression of the couch as he plants himself down by your feet. You open your eyes again. “Yes?” you say.

Jake watches you blankly for a second before finally blurting out, “How’d it go?”

You furrow your eyebrows, still confused by his interest in your dating life. You pull your knees up so that your feet don’t keep sliding into him and pretend like you aren’t at all intrigued by his question. “Fine,” you respond nonchalantly.

Jake nods although he doesn’t look entirely satisfied with your answer. “Still think he’s nice?”

You eye him wryly. “Very.”

Jake raises his eyebrows. “Too nice?”

You make a face at him. “What’s too nice?”

Jake shrugs. “Boring.”

You give him a flat look. “This perspective explains so much,” you say, pointing at him reproachfully.

Jake laughs. “Girls don’t like nice guys.”

“I like nice guys!” you exclaim, sitting up with renewed energy.

Jake eyes you skeptically. “Sure, you do.” His gaze sweeps over your face in a slightly provocative manner and you get the sense again that he might be into you. And this possibility sends a rush through your body that makes your head spin. However, you remind yourself that, if this were, in fact, the case, Jake wouldn’t be going out and sleeping with a new woman every other night, because that would be counterintuitive. Besides, you are getting over him, anyway. You are well on your way to recovery.

You shake your head at him and lean your back into the armrest of the couch.

“You dressed up for him,” he notes, meeting your gaze as you glance up at him.

“Would you rather I undressed for him?” you ask pointedly.

Jake blinks at you uncomfortably. He looks like he might be sick. “Don’t joke about that,” he says, rubbing his forehead anxiously.

“You started it.”

“I just meant ” – he sighs without looking at you – “I just meant, you look good.”

“Then just say that,” you retort. “Without being a dick about it.”

He turns to look at you with an apologetic sort of cringe contorting his features. “Guess I’m not a ‘nice’ guy,” he mutters, complete with air quotes.

You stare at him, wondering if he’s hinting at something. You kick him in the leg with your foot. “Don’t be weird.”

He chuckles. “Come on,” he says, rising from the couch. “Let’s eat.”

“I’m not hungry.”

“But I want company,” he says with a slight whine, bending forward to grab your wrists and pull you up off the couch.

You let him lift you to your feet, your body crashing briefly into his while you find your balance. Jake releases you instantly and takes a step back, holding his hands up as though he doesn’t want to be held responsible for initiating the contact.

“Sorry,” he mutters quickly.

You give him a look. “I said, don't be weird, Jake.”

…

Three weeks later, you’re sitting with Jake on a patio, waiting for Bradley to bring the three of you drinks from the bar.

“Can I ask you a question?” you say tentatively, making sure that Bradley is still inside the pub.

“Shoot,” Jake responds, downing the last of his beer.

“It’s about my boyfriend,” you say.

Jake cringes. “He’s your boyfriend now?”

You shrug. “I mean, I guess. We haven’t really formally established our relationship status.”

Jake nods. “And you want out?”

“What? No!”

“What’s the question, then?” Jake raises his eyebrows.

“It’s about the sex,” you say, stirring your drink with your straw to avoid looking at him.

“The what?” Jake exclaims, reaching for his empty glass of beer and bringing it to his mouth before realizing there is nothing left.

You clear your throat and glance up at him, slightly mortified. “It’s… it’s good, it’s just” –

“Woah, woah, woah!” he shouts, leaping up from his seat as though your words have burned him. “I don’t want to hear about that!”

You give him a flat look. “Jake, I literally found you naked on my couch last month. The least you could do is give me some guidance.”

Jake squirms. “I’m not – I can’t,” he stammers. “I don’t think I can listen to this.”

“Why not?!”

Jake lets out a dramatic moan. “Why don’t you ask your brother?”

“For advice on my sex life?” you hiss.

“Don’t you have friends?” Jake asks, dropping back into his seat.

“I need a guy’s opinion.”

Jake lets out an irritable sigh and gives his head a slight shake to indicate that he’s still not on board with this turn of events. “Don’t you have guy friends?”

You nod. “I do. And you’re one of them. Are you not?”

Jake stares at you defeatedly. “How detailed is this going to get?”

You glance over your shoulder to check on the crowd of people waiting for drinks at the bar, looking for your brother. You spot him nowhere near the counter, chatting up a stunning brunette, and resolve that you have at least fifteen minutes alone with Jake. You turn back to him and say, “That depends on how helpful you want to be.”

Jake whimpers. “I have no alcohol left.”

You roll your eyes. “Have mine,” you say, sliding your cocktail across the bistro table.

Jake takes the glass from you, his hand wrapping momentarily around yours before you let go. “Okay,” he says, taking a big gulp. “I’m ready.”

“Okay,” you say with a hesitant sigh. “So, the thing is, he really wants to try” –

“Nope, no, nuh-uh,” Jake says, shaking his head. “I don’t want to know.” He buries his face in his hands.

“Dude, I need your help!”

“You want my advice? Here it is,” he says, leaning into the table so suddenly that you jerk backward just to prevent a collision between your two faces. “Doesn’t matter what he wants to try if you’re not comfortable with it.”

“But it’s” –

Jake holds up a hand. “I don’t care what it is. If you’re sittin’ here talkin’ to me about it, it means you don’t want to do it.”

You stare at him, wondering when Jake Seresin had the opportunity to amass such profound wisdom. You furrow your eyebrows. “Even if it’s, like, supposedly a normal thing people do?”

Jake hooks his eyebrow; you’ve piqued his interest. “That’s what he told you?”

You nod slowly.

Jake lets out a long, heavy breath through his nose, his lips pressed tightly together as his jaw clenches. He studies your face with a look of concern. “You tell that asshole that the next time he pressures you into doing anything, he’s going to have to deal with me.” Jake takes another swig of your cocktail and then adds, “And your brother, of course.”

You grimace. “He’s not pressuring me. It just… was brought to my attention that there is a particular thing that we could be doing – that many people do – that we’re not currently doing – that… ugh, it would be so much easier if you just let me tell you what the thing is!”

Jake places a hand on your knee. “If you tell me what the thing is, I might hurl.” You groan in frustration while Jake pats your leg sympathetically. He shakes his head. “I knew this guy was gonna be a dick.”

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one piece smau: dating sanji edition

— modern! au , so fun , slight nsfw bc sanji is funny like that ig LMFAO

— SANJI X MALE READER one of my favorite pairings to ever cross the universe

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-> roro.zoro: fr why he always yelling at him....

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Hey!! Loved your last Zuko smut it was so great! Could you please make another smut where zuko joins gaang but he isn’t fully trusted yet by everyone (except from reader who saw good in him from the beginning) so every night one person keeps an eye on him and when it was reader’s turn thing turned out spicy

I would like female reader who is flirty and teasing because she alert always found him attractive

It’s okay if you don’t want to write this I just saw you asked for requests

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anyways id love to do that for you hehe :3

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got silly while writing this

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I know you - Zuko x Reader🔞

Summary: She was from the fire nation, he was the heir of it. She grew up thrown to the side, not ever accepting her true powers. When her and the Gaang take in Zuko so he can teach Aang firebending, she trusts him more than the others.

Trigger Warning: NSFW, flirting, arguing, slight bottom Zuko, Semi-public sex, both reader and zuko are awkward turtle ducks

Reader Info: Firebender who can't bend, Female intended, headstrong, flirty

...

"I really don't want to supervise Zuko tonight." Sokka grumbled, pinching the bridge of his nose.

Ever since Zuko saved Aang and his friends from 'Combustion Man' or better known as 'Sparky Sparky Boom Man', nobody trusted him to sleep around them without supervision. Well, except (Y/N), but they thought she had some bias since he was fire nation.

Nobody had a single drop of respect for him. Even though he insisted that he, 'was good now', everyone believed he was a spy.

But nobody could blame them.

"I need my beauty sleep." Sokka mimicked a beauty guru as his hands framed his face. "The ladies appreciate a pretty boy."

Katara groaned, rolling her eyes. "It's your turn, Sokka." She crossed her arms, pursing her lips at him. "No one else is gonna-"

"I'll do it!" A voice quickly interrupted. Everyone turned to look at (Y/N), who was standing stiffly. She smiled awkwardly. She pinched at the hem of her pants, stepping forward. "I don't mind doing it.."

Sokka crossed his arms, raising a brow at (Y/N). Everyone was aware of the little 'crush' she had on Zuko. I mean, he was cute, he was angsty, and he was strong. Extremely short, but strong. She always took the chance to tease him.

"I mean, if you insist." Sokka walked away towards his tent, sighing softly in happiness. Rest was one of his most appreciated things in life - behind stuffing his face in food. Maybe it was because he liked the feeling of waking up in the morning, or the interesting dreams he had at night.

No one knew.

"Thanks, Sokka!" She said with a smile waving goodbye to him. "I-I mean, I'll do the job.."

As everyone headed off to their respective sleeping spots, (Y/N) listened to the quiet chirping of the crickets, looking up at the night sky as the stars glimmered. She considered whether or not she should g into Zuko's tent to check up on him (more like poke fun at him.)

While she ended an ear to the sound of the crackling flames coming from. the vampire, she heard the sound of shuffling coming from her left. (Y/N) glanced to the side, seeing Zuko climbing out from the flaps of his tent.

"Oh. Hi." He said awkwardly, holding his hand up in place of a wave. "What are you doing out here?" He questioned, wondering where Sokka was. Zuko was aware of the rotation for their watch party; Aang, Katara, Sokka, and then (Y/N). Toph didn't have the responsibility of watching Zuko since her feet were still injured from when he jumpscared him that night.

"Watching you." (Y/N) tried to play it cool, but a pool of desire filled her heart as she watched Zuko's dark hair fall in front of his amber eyes. He looked so pretty as the firelight shone on his pale skin. She started to grow pink under his gaze.

"Isn't it Sokka's turn?" Zuko stretched, his shirt lifting up to expose his stomach. (Y/N)'s eyes widened at the sight.

"Yeah, but he begged me to take his turn," She lied, rubbing the back of her neck. "he's awfully tired."

Zuko nodded. He began to walk over to the log (Y/N) was sat on. (Y/N) watched as he sat next to her, his pale fingers grazing the hard bark of the seat. It was extremely cold in the area, especially since they were in a semi-cave. After the failed invasion at the palace, they had begun to stay at the western air temple. The infrastructure was odd - upside building lining the roofs of the cave.

"I'm sure you won't mind hangin' out with me." She elbowed him, smirking. "Us being fire nation and all."

Zuko turned to look at her, a brown raised in confusion. "You're from the fire nation?" He asked, tilting his head. It was as if he was inspecting her. "You don't seem like it."

(Y/N) shrugged, glancing up at him. "Yeah. I mean, my family was banished when I was pretty young. But I'm still fire nation." She sighed, resting her chin on her hand, Her elbow dug into the skin of her knee, but she didn't mind. "Do you know Gender Jin?" She asked.

With a nod, Zuko said, "Yeah, why?"

Genera. Jin had been banished from the fire nation twelve years ago, whe Zuko was four. He had committed treason against Azulon, Zuko's grandfather, for having a child with a waterbender. Apparently, he was also accused of planning attacks on the fire nation with the northern water tribe during this time. It was never confirmed, but the speculation was brought up a whole lot.

"That's my Dad." (Y/N) said, sighing softly, Zuko let out a small 'oh', surprised at this.

"Are you-"

"The infamous forbidden child? Yep. Yes-sir-ee." (Y/N) interjected. She already knew what he was going to say. The word was passed around almost the whole world when it happened, since the fire nations grasp infiltrated every nation in some manner. She knew what her name was. She knew what people thought of her.

"The rumors of me being a firebender and a water bender aren't true." Zuko looked at her, surprised that she knew this. "I'm just a plain ole' firebender."

There was an awkward silence between the two. There was not much to say, at least off the top of their heads.

(Y/N) perked up, looking over at Zuko. "Do you think you could teach me some tricks?" She said excitedly. Zuko was caught of guard by this.

"Tricks? What do you mean?" He asked, wanting her to elaborate. He was looking for practice with a firebender lately, so this might be fun.

"Like, could you teach me?" (Y/N) looked away with an embarrassed face. Her father never told her firebending; he wanted her to live a normal life as a kid.

"You mean you don't know anything?" Zuko laughed in disbelief. "Anything at all?"

"Yeah.." (Y/N) grumbled, pursing her lips slightly. "I'm ashamed of it - I can admit it. But I wouldn't mind if you taught me some things." She wiggled her brows, smirking slightly as she glanced at him. Zuko flattened his lips.

"I mean, I don't have much to do." Zuko pushed off of the seat, leaning forward and standing up fully. He glanced down at (Y/N). He reached his hand out, offering it to her. "Come on."

...

They walked into a small clearing, the cold night wind blowing their hair back and forth. They had climbed above the cliff the western air temple hung from, where a large valley rested.

Zuko had removed the robe that hung over his clothes. His arms were exposed, small goosebumps lining his arms.

(Y/N)'s eyes graced his body, her face growing red from both the cold air and his body.

"Already undressing?" She teased, crossing her arms and grinning. "Take me out to dinner first."

Zuko glanced over to her, a frown appearing on his face. "W-what?" He said, shifting uncomfortably.

"I mean, I get that I'm the prettiest girl here - no offense to Katara." (Y/N) walked over, smirking. "but you barely know me Prince Zuko." She poked him on the chest jokingly. (Y/N) leaned on her legs her hip popping out.

Zuko huffed out a fiery breath (no pun intended), looking to the side. "Do you want to learn or not?"

(Y/N)'s eyes widened. She stepped back, nodding in agreement. "Yeah, yeah." She shook her arms nervously, stepping back and getting into a fighting stance.

"Fire bending is all about- what are you doing?" Zuko stopped mid sentence, looking at (Y/N).

"Uhm, getting into a stance?" She said awkwardly, looking to the ground.

"No, no. You're to open." Zuko stepped forward. He grabbed her wrists, pulling them down in front of her chest. "You're leaving your body open to hits." He walked behind her, putting his hands on her shoulders.

She shivered, the feeling of his fingers gracing her skin. (Y/N) leaned into the touch, his palms touching the lower part of her shoulders. "You opponents have the opportunity to knock you to the ground." Zuko placed his right foot on the inside of her legs. The toe of his shoe pressed against the heel of her foot, pushing it slightly.

"You want to be low.." He whispered into her neck, pushing her shoulders down so she was more level to the ground.

Was he doing this on purpose? (Y/N)'s heartbeat was audible in her ears, but she wasn't the only one who's blood was pumping from this interaction.

As she moved down her backside rubbed against Zuko's crotch lightly. He let out a small gasp, his eye twitching at the feeling.

(Y/N) smirked at the sound, realizing the affect she had on Zuko. What could she do with this? A lonely teenage boy? She was sure he wouldn't mind.

"Ope, sorry Zuko." She said slyly. She bent her knees even more, her ass pushing onto Zuko's growing erection.

Zuko shifted back uncomfortably, their contact breaking.

(Y/N) turned around, standing up fully. "Oh c'mon Zuko, i need you to show me how to do this." She smirked, her foot digging into the grass.

"I know what you're doing." Zuko said, his face growing red under the pale moonlight. His eyes scanned her, and unimpressed looked overcoming him.

"What am I doing?" She teased, a finger pressing onto Zuko's chest. "Tell me."

Zuko's face held a look of frustration. His eyes met hers, his eyebrows furrowing together. There was a hot tension between the two of them, healing the goosebumps on their skin from the cold night air.

The digit placed on his chest soon turned into (Y/N)'s entire hand. She took a step closer to him, causing Zuko to let out a shaky breath.

Even with her confidant pseudo, (Y/N)'s stomach was filled with a nervous sickness. She had no idea what she was doing - letting her desire lead her.

"You're trying to turn me on." Zuko muttered, keeping his voice low.

"It's working though, isn't it?" (Y/N) barked back.

Zuko's face flushed slightly, clearly caught off guard by your boldness. "I assure you, that wasn't my intention. Now if you'll excuse me..."

"No. Zuko, come on.." She said, a shaky breath huffing from my red nose. "Were so alike."

Zuko hesitated for a moment, his gaze flickering between you and the ground. "How so?"

"Were both refugees from a country that thrived on evil." Her arm traveled from his chest to his arm. (Y/N) watched as he flinched slightly. Her eyes made contact with his. "And you know what Sokka says about us behind our backs."

Zuko swallowed hard, his heart racing as he felt your touch. He knew what Sokka thought of them - that they were both damaged goods from a twisted world. Despite the danger and uncertainty, there was something undeniably compelling about this connection.

"I like you Zuko." She said, smiling softly. Her seductive shell cracked, shower her sweetness hidden inside.

Zuko looked into her eyes, feeling a familiar pain in his heart. Here was someone else who knew what it was like to be an outcast, to carry the burden of a nation's sins. "I like you too," he whispered, his voice barely audible.

"I trust you, too." She sighed, squeezing his arm gently. "They didn't trust me either at first."

Zuko's heart skipped a beat at her words. Trust was a rare and precious thing in their world, where betrayal lurked around every corner. But she was offering it to him freely, without judgment or fear. "Thank you," he breathed out softly.

She leaned forward, placing a soft peck on Zuko's lips. A warm feeling flooded through their bodies, the world around them feeling almost unrecognizable as they sat in the moment.

Zuko froze for a moment, shocked by the unexpected kiss. But as he felt her lips on his, he found himself responding, leaning in to deepen the kiss. The warmth spread through him, filling the cold void that had been there for so long.

She grabbed his face, bringing him down to kiss Zuko deeply. (Y/N) let out a huff from her nose, letting her fingers comb through Zuko's dark hair.

Zuko's hands found their way to her waist, pulling (Y/N) closer as he kissed her back with all the pent-up longing and desire that had been building inside him for so long.

As the kiss deepened, Zuko felt a fire ignite within him, burning away the coldness and isolation that had defined his life for so long. He wrapped his arms around (Y/N), pulling her closer still as he explored her mouth with his tongue, tasting her sweetness.

As she broke away from the kiss, their breaths mingled in the air between them. Zuko felt his heart racing, a wild and unfamiliar sensation.

Zuko looked into her eyes, seeing a reflection of his own turmoil and desire. He couldn't believe what was happening, but he didn't want it to stop. His hands roamed down her back, pulling her even closer as he whispered, "I need you."

"Show me." She whispered, leaning up to kiss him again.

Zuko dragged her onto the grass with him, never breaking the kiss.

Zuko pulled her onto his lap, cradling her body against his as he deepened the kiss once more. His hands trailed down (Y/N)'s sides, pushing up her shirt to reveal her soft skin beneath.

Feeling emboldened by her invitation and his own burning need, Zuko slid his hands underneath her shirt, tracing circles on her bare back. His lips moved hungrily against hers as he lost himself in the sensation of her skin against his fingertips.

Zuko's hands continued their exploration, moving lower to grasp her hips as he pulled her even closer. He could feel the heat between her legs, and it fueled his desire even more.

With a groan, Zuko slipped his hand beneath her shorts, feeling the softness of her thighs and the wetness between them. He couldn't believe how much he wanted her, how badly he needed to be inside (Y/N).

"Shit, Zuko.." She said between heated kisses, fingers pulling at his soft hair.

Zuko growled against her lips as he continued to touch her, his other hand sliding up (Y/N)'s leg to knead at her ass cheek. He could feel himself growing hard against her leg and he knew he had to have her soon.

"This isn't how I expected this night to go." She played with Zuko, his lips connecting with the soft skin of her neck.

Zuko chuckled breathlessly, his lips trailing down her neck to nibble at her collarbone. "Neither did I," he admitted, his voice husky with desire.

"Is this how you practice back home?" (Y/N) said, her feet digging in the dirt behind Zuko.

Zuko laughed softly against her skin. "No," he replied, his voice still rough with lust. "But I think I'd like to make it a regular practice here."

(Y/N) moaned slightly when Zuko's hips bucked into hers. "Ill watch over you more often then."

Zuko's eyes darkened with desire as he heard her words, and he couldn't resist bucking his hips against hers a little harder. "I'd like that," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

As she pulled back a little, Zuko took the opportunity to stand up, his hands sliding up her back to grip your shoulders. He looked down at her with an intense gaze, his eyes full of the burning passion that had overtaken him. "Take me to your bed,"

"We can't. We'll wake the others." She smirked, grabbing onto Zuko's wrist.

A growl rumbled in Zuko's chest at the reminder of their surroundings. But he knew she was right. Reluctantly, he nodded. "Then we'll make do with this," he said, reaching down to scoop (Y/N) up in his arms.

Zuko's heart was racing as he carried you deep into the nearby forest, away from the edge of the cliff. "To a quiet spot," he replied, his voice low and gravelly with desire. "A place where we can be even more alone."

He came to a small clearing where the trees thinned out, revealing a bed of soft moss and leaves. Gently, he lowered (Y/N) down onto it, his hands lingering on her hips for a moment before he joined her, pressing his body against hers.

(Y/N) pulled down her shorts and underwear, the cold hair hitting her exposed sex.

"Just get on with it, Zuko." She groaned, rolling her eyes.

Zuko chuckled softly against your lips before pulling back slightly to give you a teasing grin. "Always so impatient," he teased as he slowly unbuttoned his pants, sliding down his pants along with his boxers. He sprang free, a bead of pre-cum on his tip.

"Spirits.." She whispered at the sight of him, how he was throbbing at the sight of her.

Zuko's gaze locked onto yours as he positioned himself between her legs, his hard length rubbing against her slick entrance. "You ready for me?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

"You tell me."

With a groan, Zuko pushed forward, slowly entering (Y/N). Her tight heat enveloped him, and he fought the urge to slam all the way inside. Instead, he began to move in and out of her slowly, enjoying the sensation of being joined with her.

(Y/N)'s hands found their way to his chest, and she leaned into him, moaning softly. The feeling of being filled by him was indescribable, and as he picked up speed, driving deeper inside her with each thrust, she felt herself getting closer to the edge.

She could feel Zuko's muscles tensing as he neared his climax, his thrusts becoming more erratic and forceful. His other hand found its way to her clit, massaging it gently as he continued to pound into her. "I'm close."

"Already?" She teased, trying to maintain a sarcastic demeaner as she let out erratic moans.

With a chuckle, Zuko leaned down to kiss her again as he pulled almost all the way out of her before slamming back in. "You like that?" he asked breathlessly.

She screamed, her nails scratching at Zuko's back until white marks appeared - lighter than his skin.

Feeling her nails dig into his skin, Zuko lost control completely. With a primal growl, he pushed her down onto the ground and continued to pound into her, taking what he wanted with no regard for her comfort or pleasure.

He was like a rabid animal, like this was the thing he needed to live.

Her screams of pleasure and pain echoed through the forest as Zuko continued to take her roughly, losing himself in the sensation of being inside her. He could feel his release building, and he knew he wouldn't be able to hold out much longer.

"Zuko!" She clenched around him, being pulled over the edge as she shook. Her orgasm washed over her, (Y/N)'s eyes clenching tightly.

Feeling her walls clenching around him, Zuko let out a guttural moan as he emptied himself inside her. His thrusts became erratic and forceful, his body shaking with the intensity of his orgasm.

Finally, Zuko's movements slowed down, and he collapsed beside her, panting heavily. His heartbeat slowly returned to normal as he nuzzled into her neck, still inside her. "That was... intense," he whispered against her skin.

"Ya think?" Her chest rose up and down as she still huffed. (Y/N) tried to catch her breath, but she was sweating from the intensity.

Zuko chuckled softly, feeling his cock twitch inside her. "I think," he said with a smirk. After a few moments, he pulled out of her and rolled onto his side, still panting heavily. "So... how do you feel?"

(Y/N) faked a deep thought for a moment, looking away from him. "Eh. It was fine." She smirked at him, causing Zuko to roll his eyes.

"So.. you were scratching at my back because you hated it so much?" He played, kissing her neck softly.

"For sure." She sighed, playing with his hair.

The two teens lay there, panting heavily as the moonlight illuminated their skin. Their bodies were tangled but not in a hurry to separate. Despite the awkwardness of the situation, their need for each other overruled everything. They could return in the morning, nobody would notice - right?

...

[lovedazai]

LOVESICK DAZAI

p.s.! extended version of this post!! ty to my love michy for encouraging me to write this <3 muah

dazai feels so strongly towards you, it scares him a little bit. it takes a lot for him to become so infatuated by someone

dazai’s had very few romantic relationships with genuine feelings involved, if any at all

unlike his other love interests, he didn’t want to simply charm you; he wanted you to genuinely like him the way he likes you

that doesn’t mean you have to fawn over him all day, every day…but he wouldn’t complain if you did

even a simple “good morning, dazai-san, i hope you have a good day!” is enough to have him clutching at his chest

he’ll hold his cheeks and sigh as he daydreams about you like a schoolboy with his first crush

he’ll watch you from afar, hearts practically floating in his eyes. you could be picking your nose and he’d just smile like an idiot

you’re just too pretty! is his excuse. it takes a particularly hard smack from kunikida to bring him back to reality, and even then, he catches his gaze wandering to you

everything is just so mesmerizing!! how your hair falls when you tie it back, how your face scrunches when you’re confused, how you play with your fingers when you’re nervous

when he gets flustered around you, he’ll try to play it off, but you can see the way his cheeks turn the slightest shade of red before he gets himself back under control

follows you around like a puppy. oh you’re taking a break? what a coincidence, he was also just about to take one! it’s almost like it’s a sign for you two to go out on a date!

utilizes his talent for little white lies just so he has an excuse to talk to you. hiding your jacket so he can offer you his, stealing your favorite pen so you have to borrow one from him

and when you thank him with that pretty smile of yours :( it’s like an arrow went straight through his heart

when you see dazai add a single cup of coffee to his tab that morning, only for him to present you the biggest bouquet of all your favorite flowers that afternoon

he just can’t help himself when it comes to small touches. tucking your hair behind your ear when it falls in your face, thumb brushing away that stray piece of rice on your chin, nudging his feet against yours under the table at the cafe

and if you ever reciprocate any of these to him, he’s done for. sitting next to him instead of across from him, holding onto him when the street gets crowded, asking him how he’s doing

dazai’s weakness is people being kind to him; if a mission goes awry and you scold him to be more careful or offer to bandage him up, he’ll melt into a puddle on the spot

it’s always been obvious which paperwork is his: the unfinished ones!!

it’s even more obvious now that the pages are covered in little doodles of your name, scribbled around hearts and flowers

he knows he’s down bad when even the things he’s done for years somehow make his mind stray back to you

when he’s back at his dorm, he can hear your voice in his head as he pours himself another glass of sake, telling him he should take better care of himself. (his heart races at the thought of you taking care of him instead)

and when he’s just drunk enough, instead of wallowing in his futon, he thinks of you. were you sleeping now? he hoped so. what kind of drunk were you? would your cheeks flush? would you be clingy?

for once, he wants to sleep. at best, he dreams of you. at worst, he has nightmares about losing you, but time passes quicker and he can see you sooner. he’ll cuddle his pillow closer and imagine he’s buried against your chest instead

BSD MASTERLIST

[pleaseeeimjustagirl]

Becoming That Girl In School

♡ Time management is key! For academic success. Most of us are taking 4-6 classes in total and that is a lot especially when you have assignments, tests, and projects. You need to manage your time so you don't feel overwhelmed. An app that I personally use to create my schedule is structured I've spoken about this app before in many different posts. I have the pro version I recommend purchasing the pro version because you get more tools to help you plan out your schedule. 

♡ Organization. I use my MacBook for note-taking in my classes so I have individual folders for every class. If you use notebooks or a binder organize it so you can keep up with every assignment that is due. To make it more fun get colored notebooks, highlighters, colored pens, and stickers. 

♡ Limit procrastination. Do not wait until the night before to get started on an assignment I used to do this a lot and it caused a lot of stress. Now I have implemented work blocks I select two days out of the week where I sit and do homework for 3 hours. During this time I put my phone on Do Not Disturb, I let my family know I'm busy, and I’ll usually have a YouTube video playing to keep me interested. This has helped me complete all homework assignments so im not doing homework every day and reduce stress.

♡ Studying and tutoring. If you know you are struggling with a certain topic study or go to tutoring. Especially if your school offers free tutoring you should take advantage of that. I struggle with math and this semester I am taking a math class. I started tutoring recently and it has been such a good tool I got help on my homework and I gained more knowledge. If you have a friend who is good at a certain subject become study buddies. To romanticize studying go to a cute cafe, grab a coffee or pastry, sit, and study.

♡ Get a good amount of sleep. No more late nights when you know you have class at 8 am! Our brains need sleep make sure you are sleeping at night when you learn to manage your time you will be able to find time for the fun things you want to do during the day so at night you're not up trying to make up for lost time. Sleep is super important when you are well-rested you can focus in class. I have a bedtime some nights it is different depending on my class schedule but I try to at least get 6 hours of sleep a night.

♡ Reset day. Find a day during the week when you can reset. During this day you will not work on any assignments you will focus on self-care. Sleeping if you need to rest, going to get a facial or doing one at home, binge-watching your favorite show. Make this day all about you and what you want. That day for me is Sunday I love Sundays I have no classes or work so I can stay home resting and pampering myself when Tuesday comes I am ready for my school week to start.

These are a few tips that have been making this semester so much easier for me<3 We are almost close to 300 followers we literally just hit 200!!! Thank you to everyone who has been supporting my blog and welcome to my new girliesss! Comment or click the “lets chat babes” button to submit any topics you want me to discuss or any advice you might need loveee you girliessss muah <3 

[merakiui]

EEEE EBB AND FLOW WAS SO GOOD!! Mera I'd been hoping you'd write a Floyd-centered fic soon and now you have AAAA!! 🥹🥹 I'm so very grateful I've been fed so well muah muah muah🫡🙇the tropes in the fic are so good too, I'd definitely been craving a step-sibling fic with the twins because of the number of times it's been mentioned on your blog...I am feeling so metaphorically quenched rn.

bit random but one of the things I do when I'm high is read your blog(that one Trey fic you wrote was... an experience to read through high), so the part where they took edibles was really amusing to me. I should definitely re-read the fic when I'm high myself💥💥

WAAA THANK YOU!!!! (つ≧▽≦)つ♡ I'm happy it's an enjoyable fic! I realized I have more Azul and Jade fics than I do Floyd fics, so I wanted to change that!!! Also,,, I've been wanting to write a stepcest fic for Floyb recently (Jade is part of the twin package, so his existence as another love interest is inevitable hehe). May you be forever quenched with this fic!!!! ✨✨✨✨✨

Omg reading "everything is going to be okay" while high........ what an experience that must be. I should find something surreal to read the next time I'm high. :D aaaaa but I had fun writing the part where they take edibles. Jade being so giggly when he's high,,,, Floyd being even more hyperaware than usual (although his massive crush on you probably also helps in how he looks at you)....... sandwiched between the both of them while they cuddle and kiss you!!!! Wasting the hours away chatting and listening to slow music. What a wonderful vibe. <3

[sadevergreen]

as a camp counselor (technically not currently bc i went home for Illness) and homestuck fan (also technically not currently bc I'm too busy being a camp counselor) i love camp skaia. which homestuck characters are most likely to be the "we're ALL sick there's no reason you can't do the hike up the hill" (has mild cold and vague heatsickness at worst) counselor x "actual lung infection but thinks it's a really normal cold" (very easily gaslit) counselor program group pair? i feel like eridan and kanaya are hot contenders here

ooo ok this is so good- apologies for the ever loving hell that you are about to see but i sought assistance from my dear dear pale friend @marv3l-drag0ns !!!!!!!! MUAH PLATONICALLLY <> ILY they were a huge help in putting this together

BOY DO I HAVE A LOT TO SAY ON THIS, THIS WAS EXTREMELY FUN :D

so let’s begin: my immediate instinct was kanaya and tavros are the most easily gaslit, or adhere most to given direction (we’re not going to talk about HIM). but then who to pair them with? they are both wet cats that won’t work. we decided that YES kanaya and eridan definitely make sense! but in which role? it may seem obvious but NO! eridan too sick? whiny fussy pitiful sopping kitty he’s just a beanbag full of milk! so we decided barely sick eridan, otherwise he’d be throwing a fit. instead he’s referring to his Superior Genes! and kanaya is. strugglin. but fuck man here we are 🤷‍♂️

But we’re not done yet!

the next we considered was karkat and terezi!! especially aided through the lens of karkat’s old crush on terezi; he’s too whipped and in denial to deny a girl a hand!

this led to possibly the funniest thing ever: THE INNER KANKRI THAT EVERYONE HAS AND HE SITS ON YOUR SHOULDER AND REMINDS YOU TO BE DECENT AND LEAVE ROOM FOR KANKRI

for the bigger drawings i capped it off with a good ol favorite of mine; erifef. why did i like them? man idek anymore but it worked really well with the idea of eridan being the sicker one, but being ok such thin ice over his constant whining that he just has to go along with it we just though it was funny hehe. it can be viewed through any lens! snippy or non, s’all good here! it’s all canon.

what is he was sick and he couldn’t whine 🥺 what is he was sick and he wasn’t allowed even a snivle about it 🥺 not a snort 🥺 or a sob 🥺 he’s so pathetic !!!! besides, he can’t be out paced by some fuckin kids!!!! HES A GROWN ADULT 16-18 Y/O CAMP COUNSELOR GODDAMNIT!!

MARVEL: “Feferi: ah yes your sickness you have a functioning immune system and are the most dramatic guy on planet earth (only one of those statements is true)” which statement? :) yeah

she doesn’t believe him anymore <333

Ok and that is it for full line art doodles, but!!! i couldn’t resist drawing some more pairs we pondered

ERIDAN AND KARKAT: omfg so good!! but they would 100% either both be tooooo sick and dead, or they would both be mostly fine

VRISKA AND TAVROS: no. and you know why we’re not doing this one :,( we all instantly knew this one would be here but we are choosing to ignore it im favor of…

TAVROS AND KARKAT: Marvel proposed it and it was very interesting!! i think similar to eridan and karkat, where they’re both dead or both barely sick. no i’m between. aggressive yet positive motivation (?) for the win!!! they further proposed that karkat “eats dirt for a living and doesn’t get sick very often”

Overall this was really fun to put together and answer, and i had a blast getting to colab with a mutual along the way :3 so thank you anon and thank you marvel!! this does bring me to something i’ve been meaning to say,,.,,,

@marv3l-drag0ns ,,? we’ve been friends forever, you know my dogs middle name, we complete each other in a way no one else can! you stop me from eating bones i find on the road, and i stop you from ascending to godtier to avoid going to exams…,…

would you be my

Moirail? <>

anyways! that’s all for now <3 this was so fun :) please send in more asks/ requests like this if you ever think of any more! i definitely feel for the camp counselor piece cause that was me earlier this summer PFF and all the counselors got sick and passed something around (but hey! it was an excuse to sit away from 7 y/olds for a few minutes while i got tea for my sore throat)

[bitchlessdino]

and they were roommates pt. 3

A svt.hub collab

Pairing: camboy!chan x afab roommate!reader

Genre: smut, kinda fluffy ngl

Word count: 2.7k

tags: pining, idiots in love, jealous dino, enabler mingyu, cute banter, unprotected sex, nickname (kitten), cumplay (consumption included)

Summary: Wanting sex is a natural feeling, it just so happens that gratification could be found in the next room with a shitty webcam and an infectious laugh.

author note: AND THERES THE FINAL PART. Thank you to everyone that joined in and loved the series that didn’t even expect to be a series. I hope y’all had so much fun reading as much as I did writing. It has gained so much love and appreciate all you for being in for the ride. Kisses to all of you. MUAH.

part 1 | part 2 | part 3

“So Chan. You’re looking pretty damn chipper. Seeing someone?”

The young man raises his eyebrows, wondering how a simple observation can entail such a specific, yet accurate, assumption. He single-handedly stirs the contents of his wine glass, watching you make company with Hansol and Seungkwan, seeing that smile that erupts on your face that pushes him into the depths of an abyss. “I guess something like that.”

Your eyes gradually lock with his, a hint of indescribable tenderness, noticeably listening in his conversation without input.

“Oh, are you,” Jeonghan, the interrogator, nudges, “Mind you tell us a little about this special someone?”

“We’re,” he glances at you, catching your pretty smile in his direction, “happy. They’re good to me and hopefully, I’m as good to them.”

As dry as Chan’s response is, it did the job: give answers without revealing even a sliver of his privacy. You understand the reason behind his ambiguity since it’s the same reason why you hadn’t told anyone yet: the uncertainty. You were both surrounded by mutual friends you saw way too often, it couldn’t be easy to confess to a situationship that could complicate a variety of factors.

Still, it couldn’t help but hurt. Maybe, you were starting to really like him, or was it, Dino, the one you really like?

Chan tries not to overthink the questions being thrown at him, so he figured he needed a breather or several. At the common home warming, there is luckily a balcony coated by the night sky, the waning moon, and not a single star in the darkness. He hardly remembered the last time he looked at the sky so aimlessly like tonight. His half-empty wine glass in hand, he gingerly sips it, remembers why he hates wine and sets it aside on the balcony table.

“Blech, why did I let Minghao give this to me?”

His solitude did not last as Mingyu seeks the vacancy beside him, offering a brotherly smile. “Why are you drinking all in your lonesome? Everyone else is inside.”

“Since when did you start using words like lonesome,” Chan scoffs.

“Never mind that. I have some questions that you might have the answers to.”

It wasn’t uncharacteristic of Mingyu to invade Chan’s personal bubble, he was used to it at this point. “Okay, shoot.”

“Say I have my eyes on someone and say I’m thinking of asking them out.” He playfully suggests.

“Not interested.”

Mingyu rolls his eyes, “As cute as you are, I’m not talking about you, Chan. It’s Y/n. They seeing anyone?”

Chan’s breath hitches, gripping the metal bars of the balcony. “I don’t know. Why you ask?”

“You live with them. Thought maybe you’d see someone passing through your place. And if they’re not serious, I’d take a crack at seeing if sparks f—”

“I’m gonna stop you right there,” Chan interrupts with clear disdain, “if this is one of your little sex ventures, fucking forget it.”

“Woah, woah. What’s with the hostility?” Mingyu raises his hands in defense.

“Don’t act like you didn’t come here to get advice on how to pull up on my roommate, they’re way too good for the shit you’re trying to pull now.”

Chan sneers at the man, his teeth clenching, gnashing in restraint. The man before him reveals a hint of taunt, stepping up towards the plain field and into the younger man’s face, despite the pure raging running through their body. “Why? Because you treat them better? You think you can satisfy their every need?”

“I know I can because I already fucking am.”

Shock crosses over Chan’s face in relation to what ran its course from his lips. His eyes flutter, staggering in his spot, ultimately scoffing in disbelief. “Shit.”

“Mmh-hmm. Joshua owes me 50 bucks.”

“You fucking placed a bet on me?”

Mingyu’s sly grin spread across his face. “Of course I did, it was a sure win. You couldn’t keep your eyes off each other all night.”

Chan’s anger dissipates, feeling his insecurities take over him, and looks to his older brother figure for comfort. “I may have done something stupid.”

He explains to Mingyu the best he could without divulging in details of his side hustle, summarizing basically the ambiguity of your relationship: unintentionally exclusively with no desire of ending what you have, but for him, it didn’t feel like just sex anymore. 

You made his days feel shorter. You made his nights livelier. You made him feel like everything was okay right in the world with no interruption. Everything you do motivates him and at the same time make him happy like no one ever truly has.

“So what’s the problem?”

“…What if I’m not right for them? What if I’m not what they want?”

There was always that thought that trickled into the back of Chan’s mind that veered him away from committing to the real thing; thoughts that had nothing to do with his own doubts. Instead, he wonders whether you felt the same sentiment he did. He knew since he first met you that he felt drawn to you, but naturally, there wasn’t anything he was going to do. He was surprised that you would even make it this far with him, yet still, how was he certain that your feelings are mutual?

“What happened to Mr. Satisfaction? You said you could satisfy their every need.”

“And maybe that’s all I’ll be to them,” Chan exasperates, “What if all I am is good sex? What if I’ll never be relationship material?”

The older man sighs, not expecting a whole spiel on Chan’s love life, and felt even a little guilty for playing with his emotions the way he did. Enough to retract his placed bet, however? Not in the slightest.

“You wouldn’t know unless you ask, kid,” he pats Chan’s shoulder with a sympathetic gaze before straightening up his posture, “Well, I’m gonna claim my prize money now.”

Chan knew better than to seek guidance from Mingyu, so he let the taller man be. On the way back to the party, Mingyu nods to the person that passes by him and lets them take his place on the balcony, an unwavering look of mischief on his face. The newcomer sets either of their arms on the metal rails, grinning up at Chan. “Hey, I was looking for you.”

“Hey,” an immediate smile melts on his face, “Just chilling on the balcony…thinking about you.”

You softly chuckle, pulling close. “Want to get out early then? I feel like I’ve been away from you for too long.”

“More than anything.”

Before the apartment door completely shuts behind you, your hands grasp the pocket of his jeans and tug him in for a mind-numbing kiss. Your body presses up the now closed door, his hands on either side of your body as he rubs his clothed erection against your waist. A moan escapes your lips, flirtatious laughter following. “I wanted to do this with you all night. So nice to have you all to myself.”

“Took those words right out of my mouth, Kitten,” his hands slip over the shape of your ass, cupping them in either hand, “Your ass looks so good in these pants, almost couldn’t help myself.”

“Not you stealing words from me now.”

His laughter perks up your ears, and you have the sudden urge to have that laugh run over your entire body as you moan his name was immensely tempting.

You made it to the bedroom quickly without a minute to waste. Down to your birthday suit in mere seconds, Chan climbs into bed with you and pulls you in his lap. His knees arch behind you, embrace your form, and make you feel at home against him. His eyes pierce through yours, guiding your hips to grind against him like it was a competitive sport. He rewards you with kisses as soon as you match his energy. You buzz under his touch. Your legs hook around him, letting the length of his cock slip easily into your aroused core, allowing you to feel pure ecstasy.

Chan watches your eyes roll back, kissing you with half-opened eyes. His arms clutch your frame, thrusting his body up in you, and sees the look of gratification unfold on your face. Hypnotized by your mere presence, he presses his forehead against yours, mixing bodily fluids. Your eyes occasionally open and close, while his stays wide open watching you like a man in love. He bounces you on top of him, your thighs locked in his arms as he overpowers you. 

You gasp for your breath, your head rocking back and forth, and soon you feel his lips on your neck. “Mmh, Chan…”

His nails dig into your flesh, teeth nibbling your neck, “You call my name like that again, I’ll have no choice but to fuck you with no mercy.”

He pushes you against the bed, your legs anchor around him impulsively, and he pushes his weight into you. His hands smooth over your palms, intimately lacing them through, and start rolling his hips in irritatingly slow, yet deep, strokes. Like a symphony, the sounds that roll out of both your mouths create a perfect ensemble. In that mess of sounds, you moan his name the same way moments before, immediately calling Chan to attention.

Chan gradually quickens his hips and has your hips twitching beneath him, choking on your own breath. How pierces into you make tears brim your eyes and you begin to feel your climax getting closer in the passing time, announcing it desperately in his ears.

He softly scoffs, “Yeah? You wanna cum? Should I let you cum?”

“Y-yes,” you answer from your throat, “please.”

“Okay. Cum for me.”

He says that reoccurring at the moment, “cum for me,” “cum for me,” until you finally can’t help but do so. Vicious white ribbons seep out of you, and you feel your limbs lose against your lack of stamina. Chan, still stiff to the touch, pulls it out of you, soaked to the brim in your juices, dripping down to the dirtied sheets under you both.

On your bedside table, he pulls out the conveniently stored wet wipes and cleanses your inner thighs. Smiling, you thank him as you normally do, pulling him in for a tender kiss, “I’ll take care of it from here. Go on and do your show.”

“I can cancel tonight,” he reassures, “I’ve done it before.”

“That’s exactly why you should go live, I want everyone to see how pretty you look right now.”

He traces his nose over yours, smiling that smile that was living rent-free in the heads of thousands of his fans, only for you to experience every day of every hour. “Does that mean you’ll catch the show then?”

“We’ll see.” You tease.

He gives you one last kiss before taking his leave, but lingers at the door frame, itching for the words to finally leave his lips. He seems to have taken his time in his thoughts that you couldn’t help but call out to him with concern. “Something you’re forgetting?”

He turns back to you, hesitating before shaking his head. “It’s nothing. Get nice and clean, okay? I’ll be finished soon.”

“Okay. Can't wait.”

He proceeds with his live show as usual, hard as a rock, notification chimes indicating the growth of his income, and the image of your naked body still fresh on his mind. Having not yet cum that night, Chan was able to finish himself.

His sly attractive smile leaves an impression on his viewers like always, his now flaccid cock held in his sore hands. His chest was sticky with cum streaming down his abdomen, his nipples red and stiff from his relentless self-teasing, and from his forehead to his lower torso was glistening in his own perspiration. A sight that both you and his viewers were vocal about their favoritism for.

“You were amazing today,” he pants, “can't wait to make you feel good like that again. Can you tell that I enjoyed it too?”

He peers a little closer to his screen, giggling upon seeing the comments. He licks the inside of his cheek in a playful manner, scrolling past every comment to furiously popping up in the chat. One peculiar user plays precedent in his thoughts

Kittennextdoor99: I can’t wait to lick you clean

“Hmm. Well. That’s the show for today. Let’s do that again soon. Until then, good night. Hope you’ll cum again soon.”

He turns off his webcams and properly shuts down his setup. A few beats later, his door is followed by knocking and you were the one to be the person on the other side with a hot wet towel and a cold water bottle. 

“You said you’d lick me clean,” he eggs on.

You can help but chuckle, “Maybe next time.”

“You said you would,” he pouts.

You approach him, setting the water bottle aside and in between his spread legs, you lower your body below the waist. You place your hands on his firm thighs, the hot towel damping his skin as it was still in your grip. Your head dips down on his stomach and drag his tongue between the valley of his abdomen, collecting the sickly sweet climax on your tongue with Chan to watch. His jaw jobs gradually, softly laughing at how sexy, yet fun, the gesture was.

“Happy?”

He grabs the back of your head, his tongue colliding with yours and collecting the sample in his mouth, your eyes enlarging ten times their normal size, “Now I am.”

Your cheeks heat up as if the room was well above 100 degrees, hand over your mouth in utter shock. “You did not—”

“I did. And I’d do it again.”

He takes your towel and uses it to clean up. “Enjoy the show? Or would you have preferred we finished that exclusive preview?”

You cough, fanning your cheeks as he looked at you like he could have you eating in the palm of his hand, which he probably could. You try regaining your train of thought and looking at his eyes properly, determination imminent in you. You take the arm of his swivel chair and pull him in front of you on the bed. Your clothed figure sitting comfortably on his mattress while Chan lay perfectly naked parallel to you, his turn to be surprised.

“I actually would rather we talk about something a little bit more serious than we normally do.”

He nods solemnly, taking it upon himself to use the towel to cover his private bits, “Shoot.”

“What were you and Mingyu talking about earlier tonight? It looked pretty intense.”

He simply shrugs, “Just Gyu being Gyu.”

“Really?”

“Yep.”

“Nothing like about…me then, or at least, the person everyone thinks you’re seeing.”

“...It may have come up.”

“So then.” You ponder before proceeding, “Don’t you ever think of dating? Or being with someone even?”

“I do.”

There’s sincerity in his tone.

You lean forward with a curious hand to your chin. “With anyone?”

“Maybe anyone,” he chuckles, his voice bringing chills down your spine, “Why? Do you want me to date?”

“Short answer: yes. Long answer: no,” a smile weighing down on your lips.

“Those are two completely opposite answers.” He obviously points out with a cheeky smile.

“Yes. I’d like it if you would date, but not if it’s just anyone.”

His hand trails over your thigh, “Who are you suggesting then?”

“You’re really gonna make me spell it out for you.”

Chan was ecstatic, but attempted to not let it come up on the surface.

Instead, he hums in delight, enjoying the banter you both create. “You want to date me?…I’ll consider it.”

You roll your eyes before and attempt to draw distance from him until pulls you toward him instead, laughing. “Okay, okay. Let’s date. Let me be your boyfriend.”

“I’ll consider it,” you mock, climbing onto his lap.

“You’re so cute when you’re obvious about being obsessed with me.”

You lightly shove him. “And you’re actually so annoying.”

You feel him twitch beneath you, intrigued, but act as if you didn’t notice. “If you were to become my boyfriend, what would that entail?”

Chan thinks to himself for a moment, tapping his fingers against your lower back. “My full undivided attention?”

“I have that already?”

“Then…” his head pulls forward to land a chaste kiss on your lips, “What do you want?”

“You give me everything I want by being you. All I’ve ever wanted was you.”

[bluebeary-jay]

Sooooooooo.... big news you guys 😌

WE HIT 1000 FOLLOWERS!!! I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M MAKING THIS POST AAAAH!!!!!!

Huge THANK YOU to all of you lovely people who enjoy the stories I write and who helped me reach this point!! I'm extremely lucky to have your support and I'm so overwhelmed with emotions and gratitude I want to give every and each one of you a lil forehead kiss muah 💋

So this calls for a celebration right?? And a celebration we shall have 😎

SO until October 15th I'll be taking requests for short one-shots 💕 below you can check out the rules of the party

Okay okay okay, let's start! First things first, our Pedro boys! I'll be writing for:

Joel Miller

Javier Peña

Agent Whiskey

Oberyn Martell

While requesting, please specify if you want it to contain (can be multiple):

Din Djarin (? I've never wrote for him but I'm willing to try)

fluff

angst

hurt/comfort

or/and suggestive themes (but not actual smut, pretty please)

And lastly, the amazing list of prompts that I borrowed from @nightprompts (here's the link to the original post <3)

❛ i could keep you safe. they’re all afraid of me. ❜

❛ i’m trying to fix your hair, so hold still. ❜

❛ your heart is beating so fast right now. ❜

❛ promise me you’ll still be here when i wake up. ❜

❛ you’re not as bad as everyone says you are. ❜

❛ i thought you’d like some company. ❜ 

❛ clean yourself up. you're getting blood all over the place. ❜

❛ here, give this a try and tell me what you think. ❜

❛ you can kiss me, you know. ❜

❛ come back to bed. ❜

❛ you look good like this. ❜

❛ working together again, it’s just like old times. ❜

❛ how is it you always know what i need, huh? ❜

❛ you’re lucky you got away with only a scratch. ❜ 

❛ i can’t imagine losing someone like that. i’m sorry. ❜

❛ you know you can always talk to me. ❜

❛ the only one who gets to kill you, is me. ❜

❛ so, what do i owe this pleasure? ❜

❛ ah, so you aren’t heartless after all. ❜

❛ may i have this dance? ❜ 

❛ it’s okay, you can touch me. i won't break. ❜

❛ enemies make the best lovers, you know. ❜

❛ hold still. this might sting a little. ❜

❛ we can't keep doing this. ❜ 

❛ you look like you've got something to say. ❜

❛ just relax and let me take care of you. ❜

❛ thought you’d be lighter without all that blood. ❜

❛ i had it under control. you didn’t need to do that. ❜

❛ everything looks so beautiful from up here. ❜

❛ you treat all your ladies like this? ❜

❛ well? how do i look? ❜

❛ can’t sleep? ❜

❛ do you mind if i smoke? ❜

❛ i’m scared of ending up alone. ❜

❛ i don’t think i’ve ever seen you smile. ❜

❛ how long has it been since you've slept? ❜

❛ you are losing my interest, and that’s very dangerous. ❜

❛ i’d suffer hell if you’d tell me what you’d do to me tonight. ❜

❛ you look really pretty right now. ❜

❛ i’ve never cared for anyone the way i care for you. ❜

❛ i’m not wearing any underwear. thought you’d like to know. ❜

❛ just a few more stitches and you’ll be as good as new. ❜

❛ i’d say we make a pretty good team. ❜

❛ i want you to forget this ever happened. ❜

❛ i'm here for business — not pleasure. ❜

❛ if i didn't know any better, i'd say you were jealous. ❜

❛ you'd look better down on your knees. ❜

❛ fine, keep acting like you hate me. ❜

❛ kiss me again. ❜

❛ are you asking me out on a date? ❜

❛ just sit there and look pretty and let me handle this. ❜

❛ you okay? caught you staring off into space again. ❜

❛ well, i do feel better now that you're here. ❜

❛ i'm not drunk enough for this. ❜ 

❛ why is it whenever we see each other, you’re covered in blood? ❜

❛ i was wrong about you. ❜ 

❛ the first time i met you, i had no idea you'd mean this much. ❜

❛ you gonna be a good girl / boy for me? ❜

❛ i’m not afraid of you. ❜

❛ books mean more to me than people anyway. ❜

❛ i just wanted to say thank you for protecting me. ❜

❛ how about a kiss goodnight? ❜

❛ i don’t have time for distractions right now. ❜

❛ you shouldn’t be out here by yourself. ❜ 

❛ if i have to think about one more thing today, my head will explode. ❜

You can keep it vague or add a brief description of a situation you'd like to see 💕

Please send in your requests!! It'll be a challenge for me to keep it relatively short, but I'm so excited for this!!! 💕

[yourheart-inmyhands]

Hi hi! First of all i wanted to say i absoutely adore your content, like the way you write about these characters is just muah chefs kiss

Also i was wondering if you could write some y!Rosaria x reader? Please and thank you :3

ah rosaria is such an underrated character! i actually used to main her when i was early in the game and i love her so much!

Warning: this post contains yandere-themes, including delusional behaviors, implied being held against will, and other potential topics. Please read at your own risk!

Yandere!Rosaria would be an interesting yandere, she’s cold and calculated but secretly caring. It takes time for her to be more affectionate with you, though she still prefers to keep affection behind closed doors.

It was late when Rosaria had finally returned to your shared home, her heels clicking softly against the hardwood floor as she walked through the dark hallway. She knew you were fast asleep by now, as you didn’t typically stay up this late for her. She didn’t mind though, she thought it was cute when she’d come home, finding you peacefully asleep in your shared bed. Pushing open the door, she carefully removes her finger spikes, setting them on her nightstand. Slowly she sits on her side of the bed, leaning over to gently brush the blankets away from your face. Asleep or awake, you always had a peaceful expression on your face, and she simply couldn’t get enough. She was so happy to have you all to herself, her perfect lover whom she could come home to every night, knowing you were safe and sound inside the home. 

[basketobread]

Your art is so scrunkly I'm obsessed.... like I'm convinced atp if someone opened a dictionary and found an entry on scrunkly your art could be there as an example, same with scrimblo. It makes me want to eat it

That aside I love your art sm <3 and I always literally laugh out loud at most of your silly little drawings

I would kill to commission you for silly drawings of all my Tavs ngl

the positivity and kindness in this house tonight is going to dehydrate me... THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! I'M GLAD YOU FIND MY ART TO BE SCRUNKLY!!! SCRIMBLO, EVEN!!!

HAHA ive had an influx of people express interests in commissions recently which i am very grateful for!! bear with me!! i promise they'll be open soon!! i just need to figure out a few more things!!

BUT THANK YOU SO MUCH AGAIN!! if my silly comics and doodles can bring a smile to your face then my time making them was all worth it muah <33

[sucrows]

Hii 💕 (I, J, M) for Kaoru, kindly. Take your time and thank you very much !! Lots of love

Muah! Lots of love to you too <3 

(NSFW UNDER CUT)

[I] INTIMACY: 

Usually very casual about sex. Even with long term partners, he just wants to have it so often it doesn’t faze him to try and initiate things. It feels good and is fun, what else could he want? His attitude makes it very easy to be at ease with him. The only time this changes is when he tries to use sex as a stress reliever and he’s in a bad mood. He’s really prone to crying in that kind of situation instead. It ends up being a very intimate situation where you may or may not continue to have sex but is no less important to you both. 

[J] JACK OFF: 

Pretty often. He’s rather easy to turn on so he gets boners really often. He thinks the best way to manage them is to just take care of them immediately. His usual first strategy is to try and get with the person who has him turned on but if that fails (or he’s just horny for no person), then he goes and jacks off. He doesn’t really use toys; he thinks his right hand and porn are his best friends. Even though he does it quite often, he can get a bit embarrassed when he has to admit how often he does so. 

[M] MOTIVATION: 

Let’s be real, he’s always down. What mostly gets him going is when someone else makes the first move. He’s rather used to being the peron to take the initiative so when someone else displays serious interest in him first, he gets excited very quickly. Kaoru’s also quite honestly a simple guy. Some flirty shows of skin can get him in the mood just as easily. Lift up your shirt a bit to wipe off some sweat or adjust your bra or play with something in your mouth or- literally anything. Anything a partner does can have him ready. 

[vongulli]

Hi, sorry to bother you! No need to respond to this or anything!

This really is not supposed to be like, asking you to draw this OC again or anything like that, I have just been obsessed with this one char you drew like, over 3 years ago and I hope that maybe by just telling someone that, I will finally be free of this brainrot about her

So in like, 2019 you drew this one Monster Goat Jeweler Lady, she was green and shy and I loved her accessories and I do not know why, but since then I have NOT been able to get her out of my head and I do not even know why, I loved her design so so much, even more then your usual, incredibly fun and creatively designed OCs!

Aanddddd.. that's already it! Absolutely adored that character and have failed to get her out of my head for over 3 years now! Not much more to it, even if this brainworm has been plagueing me for years now

Sorry for this wall of text, I am mostly hoping to maybe finally put my infatuation with this one incredibly niché character to rest by writing this

So yeah, thank you for creating and sharing these amazing characters with us, your designs are so creative and interesting that even less often drawn characters can get stuck in the head of some stranger for literal years😅

Just, yeah, thank you so much for your art!!

WOAA WHA AWW i didnt know asks could even be this long omg, you're wayyy too sweet lol!! YAH NO WORRIES i never gave her a name!! I only did recently(ish) lol! Her names Merald!

here she is just for you, muah!!! I still love her concept and design a lot, I enjoy a lot of my own characters even if i've like, neglected them for the past 3 or so years dsdfsdf

if you're someone who remembers an OC of mine who didnt get named like- you deserve some kinda compensation sdfsdf