#my inbox is empty now aww...

[prozacwhorehouse]

omg that angus drabble.... i'm having thots dude, like him sneaking into your room after you start going out and he's all whiney and needy because he gets insatiable after his first time and you can't help but give him whatever he wants... UGH

AH sorry this has been rotting in my inbox. someone else requested clingy angus too so I kind of morphed them into one but they are also anon so I hope this makes its way to them 🙏

this is pure smut I’m sorry I need to make more angus fluff. and go to church and pray this away

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“we fucked once and now you think you’re the shit, huh?” you tease as he works his way from your lips, down your neck, and across your chest, biting softly at the exposed skin of your breasts.

“you’re being mean,” he murmurs in between sloppy kisses, his words vibrating against your neck.

“c’mon, I’m messing with you.” you anchor your hands to both sides of his head to pull it out of your neck, pecking him quick but soft on the lips. “y’er cute.” you trace little circles on his cheeks as they heat up, tinged with pink. you lean down, kissing him sweetly.

“you’re so hot,” he breathes between messy kisses. “can’t believe i get to do this with you.”

“do what? you trying to get in my pants again, Tully?” you pull away, cocking a jokingly accusatory brow.

“please, y/n…felt so good last time..” he begs, an almost pathetic action for such a notoriously asshole boy. “been thinking about it all day. about you.”

“since you asked so nicely…” you coo, pressing your lips to his. what was soft turns hungry as he pushes his tongue past your lips, you’re almost sure he may swallow you whole. he makes out with you with a fervor, a neediness that he’s never exhibited. you slide your hand into the waistband of his sleep pants, running your fingers along his length. he softly grunts, struggling below you. already, he’s painfully hard, tip leaking in anticipation.

“aww, really have been thinking bout this all day, huh?” you tease, his whines only growing more desperate and frustrating. he’s straining, longing for the release you won’t give him straight away.

“y/n…” he pleads again, agitated but helpless - as if there was anything he could do. what he intended to be words, cries for help, came out as unintelligible sounds.

“use your words, angus,” you instruct, continuing to provide the most minimal contact to his dick.

“wanna fuck you…please, can I?” he asks, his eyes glassy and big, how could you say no?

“‘f course, baby,” you coo, readjusting so he were on top of you. he pauses for a moment, admiring your body. Jesus Christ, how did he land you? he thinks.

you understand he’s new to all this, so you aren’t suprised when he thrusts right in before prepping you. you crane your neck back, reveling in the tight fight.

“you okay?” he asks.

“yes, ‘s just big is all.” you wince, adjusting to his size.

“you sure?” he asks again, always making sure to have your full consent.

“yes, please…” you respond, and he begins moving his hips at a slow, eye rolling rate. the sound of him slamming against your own arousal makes him increase his speed, making you gasp at the change of tempo.

“so- so good, y/n…” he moans, “‘m gonna cum…can I?” he knows what’s good for him, asking for permission.

“yes, baby. cum with me,” you whimper, “let go.”

together your waves crash, the coil in your stomach coming undone as he fills you up, mixing with your own. he collapses on top of you, bare chests pressed flushed and sweaty together. his hot breath tickles your chest, his body slightly restricting the rise and fall of the air you’re trying to collect.

“wanna do this all the time.” he pants, looking up at you.

“we have one week before everyone comes back from break, then you’re going to have to get creative.” you run a hand through his curls, peeling pieces off the back of his damp neck.

“the math hallway is typically pretty empty. spacious janitors closet,” he casually mentions, you furrow your brow in amusement.

“you have a place already?”

“oh I have multiple. I’ve been looking, you know. just in case.”

“you’re a dork, tully.”

[polaroidcats]

Hello, I have slept and have further thoughts about the Amnesia Chaos AU:

Back to where Remus hit his head.

At first, Sirius just wants to get him home and leave. He cannot take him to a hospital because there's too much chance he'd get caught (I have settled on the "broke from prison" agenda - or on parole but he kinda just murdered people so, he needs to be a lil careful you know 😊😇). But when he arrives at the house (checked Remus' pockets for the keys) he is absolutely horrified of the state of Remus place.

He barely has any furniture (Bedframe? Don't know her!), all his houseplants are dead and rotten, his fridge smells concerning and is basically empty, everything is kind of a huge mess. What is going on?

From observing Remus for the last weeks, Sirius knows that he does have some money - he's not rich by all means but he works as a teacher and should be able to live somewhat comfortably! So... why doesn't he??

Now, Sirius' interest is peaked and he decides to stay - once again - and just clean up a little while Remus comes to and then maybe ask him "What the hell is wrong with you, do you need any help?"

But when Remus comes to, he doesn't seem to remember anything. Not why his house looks like that, not why his head hurts so much - not even who Sirius is. But since Sirius is in his house, cleaning his kitchen and hands him a cup of tea as he carefully sits up on the sofa, Remus just assumes Sirius might be... a friend??

Remus doesn't remember if he has any friends. He can't even remember his own name. But Sirius remembers his name. Sirius remembers a lot about him and he is in his house taking care of him. So maybe Sirius is more than just a friend?

When Remus asks him so, Sirius has to make a quick decision. He can tell the stranger the truth and then probably get the police called on him or... or he can just smile and comb his fingers through that confused guy's wispy hair and wipe his thumb over his cheek as the stranger gives him a shy smile - and aww he has dimples! Sirius has a soft spot for dimples 😊

So he stays. Once more. Only this time he gets to see more of Remus' face. And of the rest of his body, as the days pass.

Sirius makes up some very elaborate lies about him being away for work for a while and Remus must have been robbed (hence the headwound and the state of the house) and that he already talked to the police so there is nothing to worry about! He makes Remus call in sick for work for a bit so he can recover (and to keep him from telling anyone about Sirius) and this all goes well until there's a knock on the door...

I'M LIVING THE BEST LIFE GETTING INCREDIBLE FICS DELIVERED TO MY INBOX THANK U FOR THIS TREAT SLOTHY BUT ALSO WTF WHY DID YOU LEAVE ME ON THAT CLIFFHANGER WHO IS AT THE DOOR??????

part 1 for people wondering what's going on

[ruinforme]

HELLOOO I HEARD YOUR INBOX WAS EMPTY!!! I’m here to save the day *pushes anon to the side* (dont murder me I’m innocent and AMAZING.. totally *coughs*)

HOW IS YOUR DAY GOINGGG?!!

I’m currently on the verge of becoming a psych ward crash out!! :33

average experience/silly

BUT ENOUGH ABOUT MEEE!! THIS IS YOUR BLOG ITS ABOUT YOU!!

Anyways, I LIVE LAUGH LOVE YOUR THEME! I like the dividers they kind of look like clouds?

HII MOOTIE!! 🤞🤞 my mootie is a hero saving me from my empty inbox 🥹❤️

MY DAY HAS BEEN QUITE GOOD! Lost my mind only once (maybe cuz i slept through the whole day but shh) but i felt sick 💔 now i feel a bit better but i jst overheated myself while i was sleepinf in layers and thick blankets 😭

R U OKAY MOOT?? if u need to talk to someone my dms r open! i’ll gladly listen and try to help!

AWW THANK YEW SOO MUCH!! I ALSO ADORE UR THEME AND DIVIDERS THEY R SOO PRETTY!!

[mrsmikaelsxn]

ABBA Marathon

masterlist

pairing: father sirius black x daughter reader

warnings: like one curse word, tooth rotting fluff, sirius being an icon, literally just a very fun read that i hope has you smiling in your bed

summary: you meet sirius, play chess with sirius, and have an abba singing and dance party with sirius (sirius meeting his daughter post azkaban - requested by anon)

a/n: im so obsessed with this idk i wish sirius was my dad, also sorry this has been in my inbox for so long

song: waterloo - abba

Being Sirius Black's daughter was quite tiring. But also thrilling. Especially since it was your third year when he escaped Azkaban.

Your best friends are Harry, Hermione, and Ron. You couldn't have asked for better ones.

With the rumors of Sirius coming after you and Harry, people had been cold towards you because of your father, not that you could control who your father was.

Right now you were outside, taking a walk in some fresh air. Suddenly a dog comes up to you and barks once. "Why, hello there," you coo and bend down. The dog happily wags his tail and jumps onto her. "Aww, you're so cute!" 

You pet the dog, who leans into your hand. "You are very skinny," you frowned. "Follow me, I'm sure Hagrid has some food I can give you." 

As you two head down, you get near the Whomping Willow. As you pass by, the dog suddenly spins and before you could blink the dog was biting your pants, tugging you to the tree. 

"Um, excuse me, Mr. Dog, but these are new pants." You then get very close to the tree, "Er- I don't think this is a good idea," you say nervously as the branches of the tree start to move. 

The dog looks up in alert and quickly tugs you into some type of hole that they slid down into. "Ah!" The dog jumps up and pulls on your pants again. "Where are we going?"

Finally, you come into an empty abandoned room. "What is this place..."

You walk over and pick up a dusted book, blowing on the cover before putting it back down. You turn around and her eyes go wider than they've ever been. "AHH!" you scream.

"AHH!" 

"AHH!"

"SHH!"  

You cover your mouth and stare at the one and only Sirius Black.

Your father.

"What the fuck," you whisper to yourself. "Oh my Merlin, I'm too young to die! I- I haven't gotten to slap Malfoy yet, I haven't been able to prank Snape! I ha-"

"Prank Snape?" Sirius pipes up. 

"I'm going to die. Oh, Godric," you pace while frantically whispering to yourself. "I'm in the same room with Sirius Black, alone."

He frowns at being called by his name instead of Dad, which it should be.

"Relax, love, I'm not going to kill you."

You spin and face the man, "You're not?"

"No."

"Then why am I here? For giggles and a tea party?"

"One, you're about to find out. Two, I don't like tea," Sirius makes a face. 

"Huh, me neither. Now, go on, tell me why I'm in an abandoned room with an escaped convicted murderer," you cross your arms. 

"I'm not a murderer. I'm innocent, I swear."

You narrow her eyes, "How so?"

"Well, it started when I first got to Hogwarts..."

You wipe the tears from under your eyes, "That is the saddest thing I have ever heard."

Sirius waves his hand, "Now that you know what happened, you believe me right?"

"Of course!" You throw her arms around the man, who relaxes into his daughters hold. It's been a long time since he has had human contact.

"Unfortunately, I'm afraid you can't tell anyone about me just yet."

"Why?! If I tell them you're inno-"

He smiles sadly, "I'm not so sure they would believe you."

"But-" Sirius shakes his head. You sigh, "Well, are you going to be staying here?"

He nods, "I guess. It's a bit dirty though, if you ask me."

"I can fix that," you grin. He raises his eyebrows in curiosity. You takes out your wand and flick it. The room starts moving and the dust all collects together before flying out the window. The furniture vanishes and new ones appear. Pictures form on the wall and the room cleans up into a brand new, clean room.

"Wow, impressive. Thank you," Sirius says. You nod and flick your wrist again. In the blink of an eye, Sirius is freshly cleaned and looks well taken care of. His eyes almost water at your kindness. "I truly can't thank you enough."

"That's better, isn't it?" You smile proudly at your work. "Oh! You need food," you think for a moment, "I'll just bring you down daily meals."

"I can't ask you to do that, it's too much."

"It's a good thing you don't have to ask. You mentioned your friend... Remus Lupin." Sirius nods and gestures for you to continue, "He's a Professor this year... anyway, is he a..."

"A...?"

"Werewolf," you say hesitantly. 

Sirius' face goes a bit pale, "What makes you think that?"

"His boggart was a moon, and he has lots of light scars."

"Would it change your opinions about him?"

"Not at all! If anything I think it makes him even better." Sirius nods his head. "Yes... he's a werewolf?" 

He nods again, "You're a bright witch."

"Thank you," you beam. You looks at your watch, "I have about twenty minutes before my friends start looking for me. In the meantime.... Wizard's Chess?"

"Yes! Checkmate!" You jump up from your seat in excitement. "I won!"

"That's not fair! You only won because I'm rusty," Sirius crosses his arms and sinks into the couch. 

"Sure, sure. Rematch tomorrow?" you ask. 

"Rematch tomorrow," you two shake hands and you go to the exit. 

"I'll bring you some food in a little while."

"Bye, darling," he waves, watching you leave. 

A few weeks later, you were on your daily trip to see Sirius. You snuck in through the Whomping Willow, you also learned how to avoid the branches. 

"Hello?!" you shout. 

"Over here!"

You follow his voice and see him digging through a closet. "What are you looking for?"

"I- that's... a good question." He stands up and clears his throat, "To what do I owe the pleasure?"

"It has come to my attention that you recently made an appearance in the castle."

"Mhm."

"And you didn't inform me about it beforehand," you gives him a blank stare.

"I wanted to, but it took a while to plan and I wanted it to be a surprise," he grins with jazz hands.

"You do realize that I could have helped you in, right?"

"Yeah, but I didn't want to risk you getting in trouble," he frowns. 

"I appreciate your concern," you salute him and he does it back with a chuckle.

"What's in the bag?" He nods to the one hanging on your arm. 

"This, my furry father-"

"That was a horrible joke."

"-Is a record player!" You excitedly pull it out of the bag and place it on a table. 

"A what?"

"A record player. It plays music. Want to see?!"

"As if I would say no to music."

You reach into the bag and take out some vinyl records. "I picked ones that I think you would enjoy best. There is a supergroup that I thought you would really like. They're called ABBA. They're one of my favorites." 

You set up the record player and place one of the vinyls in. You grin at the man as you hit the play button.

"YOU CAN DANCE, YOU CAN JIVE! HAVING THE TIME OF YOUR LIFE! SEE THAT GIRL, WATCH THAT SCENE! DIGGING THE DANCING QUEEN!"

You and Sirius continue to shout the lyrics into your fake microphones as you hop around the room with the song blasting. When the room was first set up by you, you placed several privacy and silencing spells, so you two didn't have to worry about anyone hearing anything.

"YOU ARE THE DANCING QUEEN! YOUNG AND SWEET, ONLY SEVENTEEN-"

"GIMME, GIMME, GIMME A MAN AFTER MIDNIGHT! WON'T SOMEBODY HELP ME CHASE THE SHADOWS AWAY?" you sing while bouncing on the couch. 

"GIMME, GIMME, GIMME A MAN AFTER MIDNIGHT! TAKE ME THROUGH THE DARKNESS TO THE BREAK OF THE DAY!" Sirius continues as he walks and dances as if he were on a stage. 

"MAMMA MIA, HERE I GO AGAIN! MY, MY, HOW CAN I RESIST YOU?"

"MAMMA MIA, DOES IT SHOW AGAIN! MY, MY, JUST HOW MUCH I'VE MISSED YOU?" 

Sirius and you hold hands as you jump together and flip your hair with matching goofy grins. 

"YES, I'VE BEEN BROKENHEARTED! BLUE SINCE THE DAY WE PARTED!"

"WHY, WHY DID I EVER LET YOU GO?"

"BUT NOW IT ISN'T TRUE! NOW EVERYTHING IS NEW!" you grab your wand to create two pairs of light up sunglasses, you toss one to Sirius and you both put them on.

"AND ALL I'VE LEARNED HAS OVERTURNED! I BEG OF YOUUU!" Sirius sings. 

"DON'T GO WASTING YOUR EMOTION! LAY ALL YOUR LOVE ON MEEEE!" you shout together. 

With a flick of your wrist, you - much to Sirius' surprise - somehow managed to have a disco ball with neon lights come from the ceiling. 

Harry, Ron, and Hermione sit in the Gryffindor common room. 

"I wonder what she's doing right now," Harry looks thoughtfully.

"She's been leaving a lot recently," comments Hermione, biting nervously on her nail.

"I hope she's okay," says Ron, "Sirius Black could be out there."

"LAST NIGHT I WAS TAKING A WALK ALONG THE RIVER, AND I SAW HIM TOGETHER WITH A YOUNG GIRL!"

"AND THE LOOK THAT HE GAVE HER MADE ME SHIVER! 'CAUSE HE ALWAYS USE TO LOOK AT ME THAT WAY!" Sirius grabs your hand and twirls you, causing you to laugh. 

"AND I THOUGHT, MAYBE I SHOULD WALK RIGHT UP TO HER AND SAY 'AH-HA-HA, IT'S A GAME HE LIKES TO PLAYYY!" you and Sirius shimmy dance to each other. 

You jump and freeze before breaking out in another dance and sing the chorus. "LOOK INTO HIS ANGELEYES, ONE LOOK AND YOU'RE HYPNOTISED! HE'LL TAKE YOUR HEART AND YOU MUST PAY THE PRICE!"

"SLIPPING THROUGH MY FINGERS ALL THE TIME!"

"I TRY TO CAPTURE EVERY MINUTE!"

"THE FEELING IN IT, SLIPPING THROUGH MY FINGERS ALL THE TIME!"

"DO I REALLY SEE WHAT'S IN HER MIND, EACH TIME I'M CLOSE TO KNOWING, SHE KEEPS ON GROWING!"

"SLIPPING THROUGH MY FINGERS ALL THE TIME!"

"SOMETIMES I WISH THAT I COULD FREEZE THE PICTURE!"

"AND SAVE IT FROM THE FUNNY TRICKS OF TIME!"

Sirius and you wrap an arm around each other's waist as they sway to the music. 

"SLIPPING THROUGH MY FINGERSSSSS!"

Sirius then starts pretending like he's playing the guitar to the music making your giggle. 

You and Sirius fall back, panting, onto the couch. Sirius turns to you and gives you a high five. 

"Oh my Merlin! That was the most fun I had in forever!"

"Me too, kid. Thank you. I don't know the last time I felt like that."

"You're welcome," you bumps his shoulder. "Oh! And you can keep everything, I have my own."

"Really?"

"Mhm, I'll bring you more vinyls I have. We can have more singing and dancing parties like this."

"I'm looking forward to it." He looks at a watch you got him, "I think it may be time for you to head back."

You look in a mirror on the wall, "My hair is messy from flipping it."

"I can help you with it, if you want," he smiles at you. 

"Really?" He nods. "Thanks!"

Sirius gets up and grabs a brush, you turn on the couch so he is behind you as he brushes through your hair. "I'm going to try to do that braid you taught me."

"Here's a hair tie," you take one off your wrist. 

He struggles at first but manages to do a good, tight braid. "Done!" Sirius claps his hands. 

You look in the mirror, "Wow, you have a good teacher."

He shrugs, "Meh, she's alright." You slap the back of his head, "Okay, okay! Not the hair! Okay, I have the best teacher." 

You nod happily and grab your bag, "Bye, Dad."

"See you soon, y/n," he winks.

[lipglossanon]

dark (stepdaddy??????) leon (maybe 🤭) and painal,,,, what if reader and this leon were having a rougher session than usual and he “accidentally” slipped it into the wrong hole and just bullied his way into your ass and instead of being condescending and mean he just shoves his fingers into your now empty cunt and fingers you while using your ass 🫣

- 💀

(i’m coming back strong with the first ask lmao)

💀 anon in my inbox?! It’s more likely than you think 🤭

Hi, hello, how are you!! I hope you’re doing well 💜

Yessss 👏 👏 dark stepdad Leon would so be into painal (and tons of soft aftercare cause he’s not a total jerk 😌) and it would get it to the point you like it too 🤭

And it’s always ‘accidentally’ too, gets you so fucked out that when he slips it into your ass, his cock is coated in slick and you’re just a mess having to lie there and take it. And he’s condescending the whole time (“such a slut, you need daddy to fuck this hole too, huh? Aww don’t cry, I know you like it baby or you wouldn’t be squeezing me so tight”) 😵‍💫

[lesbonym]

Sorry it's been a couple days I havee had more consistent hours at work which is sick cause I can actually have a more steady income now however I am now spending so much of my free time taking little naps cause I am the sleepiest little guy there has ever been in the whole wide world

Actually that is a lie cause I am awake rn, but I am atleast up there in top 500 sleepy guys because I am very sleepy this week

It also means that I have been fucking myself to sleep for a couple nights this week just to fully head empty before sleep and I need someone to fuck me to sleep now cause that plus cuddles would actually be so incredible

I just need to be like a plushie for you where I lay all cozy in your bed and you can hug and snuggle me and also grind on me or toy with me till I make the most pathetic little sounds for you and you decide to fuck me till I can hardly keep my eyes open cause my body is so worn out and feels good from you and I just hug and snuggle you and kiss you murmuring about how good you feel and how sweet my pretty boy is, and I already mentioned kiss you but I would pepper you in so many little sleepy kisses

How have you been lovely? I hope things have been less stressful now that school is over but if they have been stressful I will try to give you so many kisses that you forget about what's stressing you no worries just smooch

-🦠

Hiii babyyyyy! I've missed you!

Aww my poor little guy. So sleepy but can't always get to sleep, hm? I'd love to take care of my good boy and fuck you to sleep anyways you need. I'd love to make you snuggle so close and hear you whine while I make you so sleepy each time I make you cum. You'd be the cutest when you finally get to sleep that I'd be so careful not to wake you as I cuddle you close. Going insane while I grind against you and snuggle you.

I am dying for some hugs, cuddles, and kisses. I'm craving attention so so bad, so seeing you in my inbox really made me smile. I always adore seeing your asks, baby.

I've been okay, a bit stressed cause I need to get a refill of my meds but I've been so busy... I do have a summer semester so classes just started back up but settling into my apartment has helped a lot. But I will always accept your kisses as stress relief, pretty boy

[m1ckeyb3rry]

Ok I’m just gonna merge and put my response to both responses here so I don’t keep double sending stuff into your inbox LMAO

Tbh from what I’ve seen he’s still a pretty volatile player (maybe he’s got brother trauma too) so your kiyora probably cooks LOL

TRUE I do enjoy the Prince yuki duo…imagine Chris giving him tips on training to help him build up stamina so he doesn’t get as tired and strain his eyes as much I’m crying….pause Chris cameo in yuki oaeu….youre onto something

FS I lowk forgot about kurona for a min (sorry bro) but Reo’s physicality esp after the training with Chris would seriously up the plays that Isagi could make too omg I have to admit I’m mainly in it for the character development though LMAOO like Reo and Isagi becoming besties /hj Id honestly love to see them interact more on good terms because a good chunk of what we’ve seen now is Reo being like “Isagi give me back my loser” I dying with the nagi slander hiori would totally be like “if he can haul his ass out of bed to kick a ball maybe I should start moving too” but LMAOOOO I actually laughed out loud the “your mom” comment is BRUTAL I can totally see it happening like Kaiser crumples on spot gripping his next and Nagi’s just standing like wtf is “your mom” that powerful maybe I should try “deez nuts” next time (imagine he does and Kaiser just stares at him like wtf are you 12) Noel noa and Nagi being the ceos of no thoughts brain empty to the point that they have no other option and it forces a Nagi awakening…

I’m just imagining a mean girl powerpuff trio….i guess by color default Rins buttercup and hiori is bubbles so Nagi’s gotta be blossom LMAO I see the vision though

I can imagine asks being distracting especially since our convo is always so long LMAOO (I live for it though) Mira on that grind…flashbacks to your mention of that one baby Justin Bieber audio (I love how I can remember this but not whether or not I’ve sent in an ask)

OH IM WALKING ALRIGHT let’s go grab coffee while we’re at it I think you’re gonna wanna sit down for this convo…ok but wait this is actually dangerous you can’t just drop this thought into my mind and dip!! Yotd x bllk crossover…hold on….im ngl it has been a bit since I’ve watched but imagine aiku or Otoya as jaeha too…both personality wise and color…

Ok now kiyora notes response response LOL

OFCCC and tbh I figured you’d be on the mark with his character (as usual) LMAOO miraverse just too powerful…

Ok wait I think the street fighter thing fits with him perfectly…like he’s always raring to go with breakdance battles and whatnot so I can lowk see it? He lowk would be a street dancer I feel in bllkverse so not that far off in terms of vibes I feel…we also saw him straight up squaring up with Nagi (soccer wise though) in epinagi LMAO so definitely a relatively combative character

LMFAOOOO that panel is so funny but FR thinking back on epinagi where Karasu insinuates that Kiyoras the weak link of the team and kiyoras like “you wanna go bro??” it all makes sense…makes me more excited for epinagi though I wanna see how they interact mid match!! Maybe Karasu and Otoya really were carrying their team (as expected) I’m also crying because from the clip I saw the HEIGHT DIFFERENCE the top of kiyora head reaches like the middle of Karasu ear they really said “ok time to really show how small he is”

- Karasu anon

HAHA i’m abt to post in the next hour or so i hope so you can see for yourself 🙂‍↕️ also side note i can’t stop using the head nod emoji JFNSKKS

AWW no because chris somehow getting involved and teaming up w aiku too?? he gives very blustery sweet but embarrassing uncle vibes where he def has no clue what’s going on but he’s doing his best…gasses up yuki whenever he sees reader meanwhile aiku is giving yuki tips to pull…absolutely insane combo LMAOAO honestly the best part of the oaeu is how many random combos that i can write about (for example i think the premise of the nagi one is going to be that aiku’s going on a double date and he needs another guy who’s going to make him look good in comparison so he picks nagi who’s like tall/cute/athletic enough to not embarrass aiku but uninterested and weird enough to not steal aiku’s thunder but then he accidentally DOES steal aiku’s thunder so he becomes aiku’s opp 😭 aiku turns into the anti wingman fr meanwhile reo and chigiri are like “nagi likes a woman???” so they’re beefing w aiku as well because they need nagi to touch grass FJDJSJSJ)

EXACTLYYY it would help isagi develop as a player and reo develop as a person >>>> no because hiori is def like hold on if THIS idiot can enjoy himself playing maybeeee it’s not thatttt bad 😩 PLS nagi thinks kaiser is just weak to fortnite insults so he’s like “kaiser do you know what happened to candice” and kaiser is like ? who IS candice ? and nagi’s like “candice nuts fit in your mouth 🤣” kaiser considers ending it because wdym he has the most fuck ass immature teammate ever 😰 also wait imagine wildcard kunigami but with nagi instead of isagi 😭 he’s all emo and traumatized and nagi is just like wow you have big muscles it reminds me of barou 👍 or he’d accidentally bring up how he beat him in the 3v3 and it would make poor kuni spiral 😓 also a nagi + kunigami bm vs rin + shidou pxg feels like such an ultimate second selection get back like they def wouldn’t win because plot but it would be insane!! LMAOOO forget nagi developing a new ego because he’s creative or curious he’s forced to because noel noa is NOT abt to help him in any way shape or form 😟

LMAOOO no i love our convos but sometimes i have to just lock in 😩 HAHA the justin bieber audio is a miraverse staple like that’s literally me writing about sooo many random characters it’s unreal (but very enjoyable!!)

i thought abt otoya for jaeha but i feel like jaeha is more extroverted than otoya (plus ponytail) so i thought reo fit better!! although i can def see the aiku vision especially because jaeha is much older than all of the other dragons…also lowkey kaiser kinda serves soowon (cunty blond) it’s too perfect HAHA i’m just thinking yk 🤭

miraverse always ends up connected to canon even unintentionally 🤫 i do agree considering he likes when people provoke him it just made sense to me to put him in that au!! and yeahhh bro karasu is actually kinda mean to kiyora but honestly that’s just the tabito signature like love him but he is top ten assholes in bllk (he’s just joking around though so it’s okay) HAHA okay wait kiyora and i are almost the same height (he’s 165 cm and i’m 163 cm) so that’s good to know for ah…research purposes…hehe so basically i’d barely even come up to the middle of karasu’s ear 🤗 that checks out though because i knew a guy who was 6’3 (nagi’s height) and i deadass had to actively look up to talk to him it kinda made things awkward though because even hugging was lowkey a gymnastic endeavor 😭 i’m perfectly alright w lime 5’9 that’s still tall to me (also that’s otoya’s height i believe…so basically more proof that miraeita 🔛🔝‼️)

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Sukuna in itadoris body wanting to cuddle with the reader but doesn't want to say it ?

I could imagine this😭😭 so many anons! I dont mind thank you for the requests :) my inbox is empty😭

Pairing:sukuna x reader

Warnings: Not proofread, bad grammar, and just fluff! (Maybe a bit of threatening lol) <3

Cuddling with him? More like strangling.

But if he really does want to cuddle he'll hint it. He'd rather die than actually ask.

Don't take it hard though, that's just how he is.

Also as soon as you two are cuddling he wont let you go

"Come here brat" sukuna pointed at his lap. Waiting for you to do what he said. You simply grinned at him.

"Aww king of curses need attention?" He scoffs at your words. Clearly annoyed. "Not from you. I'm simply bored" he clearly wants your attention

"Thats what you always say" you fix up your desk before heading to itadoris bed, the bed he was laying on.

"Is this all you do when your in itadoris body..?" You question him. Giggling. "I mean, I wouldn't hesitate killing a few people." Your smile faded.

But he smiled at that, infact he was laughing at that. "I'm joking, for now. Atleast." He snickers.

You just rolled your eyes. "How about you stop with your unfunny jokes" he smirks at your reaction. "Getting all worked up over a joke?"

He was clearly just playing with you, so maybe just ignore it for a bit. If your even able too anyway..

Sukuna simply laid there. Waiting for your next move. Smiling. Just for you to turn around and walk to the door.

Are you dumb? Yeah you definitely are. Did you just walk away from the king of curses? Also, where the hell are you going?

"Oi, where do you think your going?" He asks, clearly unamused from what you just did. But you didnt respond.

First, you walked away from him. And now your ignoring him. Did your parents not teach you manners?

before you could touch the knob you feel yourself being carried. Back to itadoris bed..

"Your such a baby. Couldn't even handle a joke" he scoffs. Throwing you onto the bed. "You realize, I could kill you right now. But you decide to walk AND ignore me?"

You simply chuckle "are you upset over me ignoring you? Aww, you actually want my attention." His eyes widen a bit. Was that what you were doing?

"I dont dumbass. Stop jumping into conclusions." He glares at you, debating if whether he should kill you right now

He wouldn't kill you

I think

"Ugh come here" you grab his arm pushing him onto the bed. Pulling him towards you.

"What do you think your doing, brat?!" He yelps silently. "Hush, you clearly wanted to cuddle me"

"No I didnt, get your arms off of me woman" he curses as you just smile. Taking your arms off him. "Alright then"

He get's a bit surprised "What do you think your doing?" He asked, missing the warmth of you. Never admitting it though

"Well you told me to take my arms off you, so I did" maybe that was a bad idea. Who knows

"Do that again brat." He waits for you to do so. "But you sa-" before you could finish your sentence his arms were wrapped about you tightly

"Sukuna I can't breath" "shut up brat. Let me have my moment goddamn"

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i’d like to request fluff sjsjsjsjsj

i’ve recently got back into hq,, once again<3

so teru pls n ty cause just,, he

anyway if you pls, male/gn reader who gets rejected and basically gets comforted n then realises,, oh shit i like you not this mfer 😦😦 so there’s sobbing and ilys but then a real ily and it’s just all so

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small conversations, smaller confessions

Fandom: Haikyuu!!

Character: Terushima Yuuji

Warnings: some kissing at the end, maybe a little cursing?

Notes: i decided to empty out my drafts/inbox and this was the latest thing in my inbox again i am so sorry. thank you @possiblypoe for the help love /p <3

gn!reader!

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It was hard to stay upset when your best friend had ice cream smeared on his nose and was giving you a retelling of a conversation he’d had with his four-year-old brother, while somehow managing to sound exactly like his brother when he mimicked him. 

For the last ten minutes, Terushima had been parading around your room, overdramatically imitating his brother while taking quick breaks to shove more ice cream (from the giant tub, by the way—you were sharing it since he forgot to buy himself anything on your way home) in his mouth. 

The person you’d had a crush on rejected you at school, and since they had, Teru had been right by your side. You had to threaten him to get him to go to class, actually. He was trying to be incredibly supportive, though, and comfort you in any way he could. 

Which lead to him insisting on going to the store, buying a ton of your favorite junk food, and now he was doing everything in his power to make you laugh. Including some rather inappropriate jokes that had him laughing harder than you. 

He sat on your bed, kicking his feet up and putting them on your lap. “How you feeling now?” he asked, taking a rather large scoop of ice cream and putting the whole thing in his mouth. 

You stared at him for a moment. “Worried you're going to get a brain freeze, Yu.”

He shrugged. “Eh, whatever,” he said through a mouthful of ice cream. “Not what I meant. You feeling better about what’s-their-name?”

“A little.” You let out a long sigh before shoving his feet off of you, deciding to lay down. Your pillows were on the other side of him, so you laid your head on his leg. He smiled down at you as you kept talking. “You’ve done a lot for me. Thank you, Yu.”

“Anything for you,” he said, booping the tip of your nose. “Y’know, that person’s kind of a jerk, anyway. I don’t think that would have worked out well for you.”

“Did you hear something or are you saying that to make me feel better?”

“It’s just to make you feel better.” 

You scoff and roll your eyes at him. 

“I’m sorry! I don’t think I’ve heard one person say something bad about them! President Perfect, if you ask me. Maybe a little too perfect.”

The comedic suspicion in his voice made you laugh again. What would you do without him?

Teru was…amazing, really. He was there to comfort you at any given moment, always had something to make you laugh, and had this energy that drew people to him like a magnet. He was always so chipper and, despite sometimes needing someone to reign his shenanigans in, really cared about the people around him and made sure they knew it. 

When you looked up at him again, a content smile stuck on his face as he looked back, something seemed like it clicked in the back of your head. You’d been pining after this person for a few weeks and sure, maybe you liked them, but there was something different about Yuuji. How much of that was years of friendship, and how much of that was something else?

You sat up abruptly, shaking the thought from your mind. You didn’t need to go there right now, what if he didn’t feel the same? What were you saying—you yourself weren’t sure how you felt about him! You needed to get your head straight first and then you could figure out what the hell all this meant. 

“You alright?” he asked, following you by sitting up as well, reaching out a hand to make sure nothing was wrong. 

Quickly, you nodded, jumping up and heading toward your door. “Yeah! I’ll, uh…ill be back in a sec. Feel free to finish off the ice cream.”

He made a weird face but you didn't take the time to look, instead running for the hallway and deciding to lock yourself in the bathroom for a moment. What were you thinking? Years of friendship down the drain because of a fleeting thought? But now you were thinking about it more and—

“Dammit!” you cursed, half-whispered as you slammed your fist on the counter. Now what were you going to do?

A quiet knock sounded from the other side of the door and you heard Yuuji’s voice. “(Y/N)?” he asked. “You good? Thought I heard something fall…”

You sighed and turned, opening the door. He offered an encouraging smile that broke whatever sanity you had left in your mind. 

All the emotional exhaustion finally got to you. Maybe it wasn't a great decision, it was definitely rash, but you grabbed his hand and pulled him a little closer, asking, “would you freak out if I kissed you right now?”

He stared, wide-eyed, but shook his head. Without a second thought to let your sense of reason kick in, you dropped his hand, grabbed him by the collar, and kissed him.

It was fast—much too fast—but you could feel the tension cut through the air and dissipate the closer you got. Expectantly, you looked at him as you pulled away, waiting for one of you to say something. You tried to, but the words didn’t want to come out. 

He spoke up first, barely above a whisper. “I have been waiting to do that for years,” he muttered before leaning in again. This time, he kissed you breathless, one hand gently on your hips and the other holding the side of your face. Your hand dropped from his collar and played with the (quite soft, actually) buzzed hair at the bottom of his head. 

You stayed there for a while, back against the counter, just kissing. Neither of you wanted to pull away from the other, he was more important than air, and apparently, he thought the same. 

After a minute or so of that, he leaned his forehead against yours, smiling against your lips. “You have no idea how much I wanted to do that,” he said, bumping his nose against yours. 

You leaned back quickly, looking him in the eye, expression that of shock. “You what?” you asked, just now processing his earlier words. 

He laughed and laid his head on your shoulder. “I’m sorry, (Y/N), I…I never wanted to say anything, but I’ve had a massive crush on you since…what, probably first year?”

Gently, you smacked the back of his head, asking, “why didn’t you tell me?”

Yuuji picked his head up and kissed your cheek. “I didn’t know you’d feel the same!” he said, mimicking your tone. “Let’s just…skip that part. Less talking, more kissing.”

He paused for a moment to make sure you didn’t want to argue/would be okay with that (always a gentleman) so you closed the gap between you. He was right, talking could wait.

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|     THIEF | ┴SIƎH     |     [CHAPTER 7]

pairing; heist-au!seokmin x [fem]reader 

this chapter’s notes; heist!au, dom!seokmin, drügs/weed, high fucking, dirty talk, degradation, name-calling, oral(fem receiving), squirting, overstimulation, pussy slapping, forced orgasms, mention of weapons and a special guest! 😈 I forgot that I didn’t post a chapter for Oct either lol... There’s been so many random breaks this year but y’know what, it’s all okay😭💕 I’m trying to let go of the idea that I’m disappointing when I have to take breaks!! But anyway, yes, back to the regularly scheduled posts! Which means, yes, neon dream will go up next Friday! My schedule for dec will be the same as well, but I might do something special for Christmas 😗 hehe 💕 For now, enjoy ch 7 since I know a lot of you were waiting! 💕 I’ll see y’all either tomorrow or Sunday for inbox msgs! 💕 Have a good day! 

As a refresher:

🐰 team: leader; Jeonghan | members; Chan, Joshua, Seungkwan

🐱 team: leader; Wonwoo | members; Soonyoung, Jun, Jihoon, Minghao

🐶 team: leader; Mingyu | members; Seungcheol, Vernon, Seokmin

chapters; 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7 - ?

*queued post.

It’s a much calmer night when you head towards the pick up point; hands tucked into the pockets of your jacket as you make your way towards the secluded warehouse where Jeonghan had said the client would be dropping off the shipment of goods.

‘It should be an easy task,’ he’d said, ‘You don’t need to bring any weapons for this one and you surely don’t need backup.’

So you’d gone unarmed and alone - casually strolling into the abandoned warehouse with the moonlight streaming in through the windows.

“Oh, nice, company.”

The voice echoes in the large building; the smell of weed overtaking your senses as your eyes dart around in the darkness.

“I figured I’d have some. The lot of you seem to like bothering me whenever you can.” You retort.

The voice chuckles and you can hear footsteps from the second floor; biting the inside of your cheek wondering if you, now, needed a gun.

“You look concerned, baby. What’s wrong? Scared I already took your shit?”

“Even if you did, you’d be in more shit with Jeonghan than me anyway.”

“Aww, you gonna tattle on me?” He responds mockingly.

A figure steps into your peripheral view - the wide grin on his face making you roll your eyes at the blunt sitting between his lips.

“That you seemed to have helped yourself to the shipment? Yes. Maybe Jeonghan will kick your ass and teach you a lesson.”

Seokmin runs a hand through his hair, laughing as he goes.

“Me? More like you.”

He takes a seat on one of the empty pallets, legs spread wide as you gulp and already begin to imagine yourself between them.

No, stop that, you tell yourself, why are you thinking about that already?

“Won’t Mingyu be mad?” Muttering, you start to step closer to the pallets with the shipments on them - inspecting where Seokmin had cut through the plastic of one to take a little for himself.

“Nah, he’s not as strict as your precious Jeonghan is. Except… Maybe when it comes to you. He’s a bit of a sucker for watching you squirm.”

He grins and takes a drag of his blunt, moaning before he palms himself through his jeans.

“Mm, fuck, I don’t know what it is about getting high but it makes me wanna fuck so bad… Last time I had you underneath me, you squirted so much and almost passed out... I think about that all the time, baby~” He groans; hazy eyes already on you as a wave of arousal pours down your own body.

You weren’t any better than him, after all.

“Say, why don’t we smoke a little and then I’ll do you a favour and personally tell Jeonghan myself I fucked it up for you, huh? Promise.”

He smirks teasingly; watching the way you already start to step away from the pallets and start making your way to him instead.

“Oh? Was that all it took? You’re just a scared ‘lil cockslut, huh? Don’t want Jeonghan to punish you? He’ll have to keep you in his dungeon for a while to keep you from fucking all of your rivals, huh?”

You choose to not respond - mental images of Seokmin and Jeonghan taking turns with you instead filling up your headspace.

“Shut up and pass me the blunt.”

You blame it on the second hand high he gives you.

“Mmnh… Fuck…”

The way he’d blown the smoke into your face and the way he and you had finished off a blunt before he rolled you a new one.

“You’re so calm, baby. Weed got you feelin’ good?” He quips; unfocused eyes peering up into your own from between your trembling thighs.

“S--shut up…”  Mumbling, you throw your head back against the wooden pallet you were laying down on top of; eyes staring up at the faraway ceiling as Seokmin scoffs and leans in closer to your soaked folds.

“If you’re gonna have an attitude, I won’t eat you out, slut. Better watch yourself, I could leave you here right now, needy and wet.” Seokmin licks his lips before leaning in, tongue peeking out from between his lips as he languidly drags it through your soaking folds.

“H--Holy shit…” You resist the urge to run your fingers through his hair, fearing the act would make him stop his movements. So instead, you grip onto the pallet for dear life - squeezing the wooden panels as he starts to tease your clit with the tip of his tongue.

“Fuck, t--that feels so, a-ah, good… God, I’m s-so wet…” Your hips move in tandem with his tongue as you try to ride out the feeling and Seokmin lets you as he only adds pressure to his touches.

“I, mmnh, f-feel all w-warm and--and fuzzy…”

Your head lolls to the side just as Seokmin moves from teasing your clit to dipping his tongue into your soaking hole - high pitched whines on your lips when you start to crave being filled all the way to the brim with cock instead.

“I--” The shrill noise of your phone’s ringtone going off shocks a little bit more consciousness into you as you gasp; eyes darting around to find the device as Seokmin pulls away slightly.

His lips are covered in your wetness and all he can do is laugh lightly under his breath as he slowly starts to stand to unzip his pants.

“Why don’t you answer that, hmm? We both know who it is. And I can apologize a little earlier~ Maybe explain our situation.”

You reach for the device sitting on the corner of the pallet; shaky hands hesitating to answer for a second before you bite the bullet and hit ‘Accept’.

“H--Hello? Sir?”

‘Where are you, bun? You should’ve been back already.’

You’re too focused on Jeonghan’s calm voice to focus on Seokmin who positions his cock right at your soaked entrance - thrusting in and bottoming out in one fluid motion as you bite down on your bottom lip to hold in the guttural moan threatening to spill.

‘Bun? I expect an answer when I’m talking to you.’

“I--I’m sorry, sir, I just--I--”

‘Who is it this time, hmm? Who’s fucking you while you’re on the phone with me.’

“Mmnh, S--Seokmin! Seokmin!” You cry out in return; pleasured tears streaming down the sides of your face as he starts a rough pace from the beginning - wasting no time to get you and himself off as he growls.

‘Put me on speakerphone.’

You do as you’re told, tossing the phone off to the side as your hands find purchase on the panels underneath you again when your body starts to jerk against the uncomfortable wood.

‘I see my ‘lil bun’s gotten herself into a bit of a situation, huh?’

Seokmin thrusts into you particularly hard; the head of his cock snug against your g-spot as garbled moans fall freely from your lips.

“Isn’t she always? But hey, you can put the blame on me. I took some of the weed from the shipment. You can send an invoice to Mingyu ‘r somethin’ when you get to it.” Seokmin responds nonchalantly. “I’ll pay the price for getting to fuck her slutty ‘lil hole.”

Jeonghan laughs over the phone, the sound making goosebumps rise on your skin.

‘Trust me, I’ve already got Mingyu on speed dial,’ Jeonghan lets out a sigh, ‘And let’s just say I figured this is where my slutty ‘lil bun ended up when she wasn’t on time. It’s, unfortunately, what she’s best at, as you can imagine.’

Seokmin grins down at your pleasured face; licking his lips when your walls clamp down harder onto his cock.

“Should I punish her then? We can be a team for just a second.”

You can hear Jeonghan humming on the other end as you whine softly. 

“S--sir... I--a-ah!”

Seokmin brings two wet fingers down onto your clit - slapping the nub harshly as your body arches off of the pallet.

“Although, I don’t know how rough she likes it, exactly. I assume she’s much more pliable with you?” 

‘You’d be surprised at how much she can take, Seokmin.’ Jeonghan deadpans, ‘This is nothing compared to what I’d be doing to her.’

“Aww, hear that, slut? Guess I should do more, huh?”

He slaps your clit in rapid succession - ultimately forcing an orgasm out of you as your cries and whines float through the phone that Jeonghan had pressed up to his own ear.

“Oho~ Fuck, she’s getting so tight around me while she cums~” 

‘Don’t let her rest. it’s her punishment.’

Seokmin continues to work you through your orgasm as you cry out his name and he doesn’t let up at all even when your thighs start to tremble from the overstimulation.

“I wanna see her squirt for me. I want her to get my cock nice ‘n wet when I fill her cunt up with my cum. Then you can have her back.”

‘You hear that, bun? I’ll have to punish you when you get back anyway. You know I don’t like it when you come back with cum inside that insatiable ‘lil cunt of yours.’

“I, hic, J--Jeonghan...” Seokmin slaps and pinches your clit as he pounds your cunt; the overstimulation making you whimper as the pain starts to bleed into pleasure. “H-he’s fuh--fucking me so, hic, g-good... So b-big, ngh and--and r-rough... ”

Your eyes roll to the back of your head as you start to feel Seokmin’s cock throbbing inside your pussy - the thought of him cumming inside of you while Jeonghan was on the phone making your toes curl as another orgasm rapidly built up inside of your body.

‘Give him what he wants and finish up, bun. I expect you back as soon as you’re done.’

With that, Jeonghan hangs up and Seokmin growls as he doubles his pace; simultaneously spreading your legs as far as they go and pushing them up towards your chest as he uses your pussy to his liking.

“I’m gonna fuck my cum so deep inside this filthy ‘lil cunt that Jeonghan’s gonna have to punish you for days just to get it all out.” 

“Mmnh, t-then, hic, d-do it...”

The loud sounds of skin slapping make you lick your lips; mind foggy as you start to feel your body locking up again from the orgasm already starting to wash over you.

“Squirt for me, you ‘lil cockwhore. Give me what I want.” 

Seokmin’s gravelly voice has you crying out as you feel yourself tip over the edge - ears ringing and body buzzing as he follows suit and cums with you.

His cock is forced out of your pussy with the intensity of your orgasm, but he slides back in just as easily as he unloads the rest of his cum inside of your slicked walls.

“Fuck, you’re really soaking me, baby~ Forced my cock right out of that cunt of yours and made a mess too, tsk. Be a good girl and make sure that no more of my cum spills out of that slutty ‘lil hole, huh?”

Garbled cries of his name and apologies roll off of your tongue as your body arches off of the pallet and you feel yourself momentarily black out from the oversensitivity and tiredness that hits you all at once. 

“Ngh... Seokmin...” You slur out; drool dripping from the side of your lips as he only slows down just enough to let you catch your breath.

He starts to speak but all of his words are muffled to your ringing ears; ultimately even drowning out the sound of Jeonghan’s motorcycle when he’d become too impatient for you to make it back yourself.

“Oh, baby~ Looks like we’ll have to take your punishment right now~ Captain’s orders~”

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It was like the world was mute to you, people could talk, but you heard no sounds, people could yell, and you heard no sounds. The world around you was void of sound, except the one sound... the music coming from your car. The world stops, the people around were gone, it was empty, and you were all on your own.

The rain had started, and you felt this relief wash over you. You were free, free at last. That man was out of your life, and you had this moment of realization to the world around you. You. Were. Free! No more toxic man holding you down. No more arguments, no more narcissism, no more bad. It was just you.

Before you had left down the road, heading nowhere, you had sent a group message to Hannibal and Will, telling them that you were free at last and you needed to be out in the road. Hannibal had pinged your phone, and they had tracked you down.

When they pulled up, they saw your car sitting there, door open, and you were in the middle of the road, dancing, singing, drenched. Hannibal tried to get your attention, but it was like you heard nothing. Will had gotten out of his car and had walked over to you- and had pulled you close.

"I've got you." Will tells you softly, holding you close.

You stare blankly, looking at Hannibal behind you, who just smiles softly, and nods his head. Will looks over your face and smiles softly.

"Ride with Hannibal. I'll drive your car. Let's get you home and dry."

Nodding your head, Will escorts you to the car, and you get in. Hannibal gets in his car and looks over at you.

"Are you okay, Love?"

You nod and let out a soft breath watching as Will turns your car around, and you are now heading to Hannibal's home.

By the time you pull in, you are a little less out of shock and a little more impulsive. Licking your lips, you look between Hannibal and Will, standing in the middle of the foyer of Hannibal's home. You pull Will in for a kiss and turn and look at Hannibal, pulling from the kiss, you lick your lips, and you pull Hannibal in for one as well, standing between the two, you reach for Hannibal's belt, and look at Will.

"Undress me." You look between both of them. "Let me use you both... both of you, at the same time." You bite your lip.

Hannibal and Will look at each other, then back at you. "Let us comfort you." Will smirks. You nod as they bring you to a guest room.

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Paring: Wanda Maximoff x reader

Warnings: drunk reader

Genre: Fluff

Summary/prompt: I LOVE THIS SO MUCH BUT CAN YOU MAKE ANOTHER WHERE IT’S DRUNK READER INSTEAD?? Your wish has come true, dearest anon

A/N: The gif is not mine. I do take requests, just pop on into my inbox! I have never been drunk before so sorry if anything’s wrong. 

“Y/n? You home?” Wanda calls into the apartment. She stops when she doesn’t hear a response and frowns in confusion. Wanda sets the groceries on the kitchen counter and walks into your shared bedroom.

“Y/n?” She asks again. She gasps when she sees you throwing up in the bathroom. “Aww baby.” Wanda coos and runs over to help you. You groan and continue emptying your stomach. Your girlfriend rubs your back, holding your hair out of your face.

“Baby what happened?” Wanda asks. You finish throwing up (for now) and lean onto Wanda’s shoulder. She puts her arm around you, holding you up. You wrap your arms around her in a hug and cuddle into her side.

“Wanda.” You sob. Wanda scrunches her face in sympathy and brings you closer. You bring your knees closer to your chest and continue to hold onto Wanda. “I love youuuu. So much. And I just- I just love you. sooo much.” You cry into her shirt. 

Wanda’s heart melts with love for you, “I know y/n, I know. And I love you too.” She tells you as she helps you to your feet. You stand wobblily and hold tighter to Wanda. 

“Come on Love, lets get you cleaned up.” She tells you. You nod and slowly let go of Wanda, sitting on the toilet lid. Wanda gets a wipe out and cleans your face softly. You hum a tune as she does, your voice getting higher when she brushes over your eyes and mouth. 

“I’m sorry.” You cry suddenly.

Wanda stops what she’s doing to look at you, confused. “Sorry for what, y/n?” She asks. 

You look down at your feet, “I’m sorry for getting drunk and using up the good wine. I’m sorry for accusing you of stealing my hoodie last week when really I spilled stuff on it and threw it away. I’m sorry for calling your ex an hour ago and telling her how hot you look. I’m sorry for being a failure.” 

Wanda looks at you, eyes full of concern. “Y/n Y/l/n you are not a failure. I don’t care that you’re drunk because this stuff happens. I knew that you threw away the hoodie and that’s why I didn’t get mad. And you know what? I’m glad you called my ex, that bitch deserves being told how happy I am without her.” She cups your cheek with her hand, wiping your tears with her thumb.

You look up at her, “really?” You ask.

Wanda smiles, “really.”

You lean up to kiss her but she blocks you with her hand, “nuh uh love, brush your teeth first and then we can kiss.” Wanda explains. You giggle and take the toothbrush that she hands you. 

You finish brushing your teeth, getting rid of the smell. You turn to Wanda to find her setting a pair of pyjamas on the sink counter and placing some towels on the floor.

“Shower time love. It’s not just your breath that stinks.” She tells you. You wrinkle your nose and cross your arms.

Wanda rolls her eyes, “come on, you have to! I’m going to leave and you can shower. Then maybe we can go into the living room and you’ll tell me why you were drinking.” You nod and she leaves, letting you have some privacy.

-----

You finish the shower and change into the clothes Wanda left for you. With a smile you realize they’re hers. You step out of the bathroom and make your way to the kitchen.

Wanda is eating pizza in the living room. You sit next to her and cuddle into her side. She smiles and kisses your head. You hum in happiness and take a slice of pizza, attempting to eat something. 

“Hey Wanda? I don’t really feel like talking today, maybe later? I just want to stay by your side right now.” You ask your girlfriend.

Wanda nods in agreement and you kiss her cheek, smiling. Wanda smiles too and pulls the blanket to cover you. 

Soo how was it? I hoped the anon that requested this enjoyed it!

[piscesparker]

Hi!! Love your writing!! Could you do a Peter x Indian!reader where the reader makes some authentic indian sweets and all the Avengers love it sooo muchhh!!! Only if your okay with it!! Thank you sooo muchhh

Thank you anon!

Clearing out inbox

Stolen sweets P.P

Warnings: fluff, a terrible description of how to make gulab jamuns, and a lot of cravings by the end of it.

After having a really shitty day at school the only thing that kept you mind calm was that you had a box of your favourite sweets that you had made from scratch, back at the compound. Dumping your bag on the couch you headed straight to the fridge, grinning, you opened the door and searched for your tupperware box but to your nightmare it was empty; and that pulled the last string of your patience. You slammed the door shut and pulled the fire alarm, within seconds all the avengers were suited and rushing to the kitchen. What? It was the only way they would come.

"What happened?" Tony panicked and asked, ready to attack.

"Someone ate all my gulab jamuns!" You said furiously, showing them the empty box in your hand. Everyone, literally everyone panicked because they knew how homesick you got and to calm yourself, you usually made your favourite sweets. "I have had a really shitty day and I want to know who on earth wanted to face my wrath today." You said, closing your eyes and pinching your nose bridge. Everyone was silent, when suddenly everyone heard chuckles coming their way, apparently it was Sam and Bucky who had the audacity of devouring your sweets.

Stopping in their tracks, they figured that were caught, you gave them a glare that was enough to kill them, "Teri maa ka-" (your mother's-) You were about to charge on them when Steve and Tony held you back.

"Hey, hey calm down y/n!" Steve said.

"That was the only one thing that kept me going through today!" You croaked as the tears started to stream, you ran to your room and shut the door.

"What's going on? Do we have a mission?" Peter asked as he walked in and saw everyone.

"More like a mission for you." Tony said,and began to explain what had happened. Peter gave Sam and Bucky a glare and went to your room, knocking before he entered.

"Go away!" You sniffled. You were sitting down on the floor. Peter came around and wrapped his arms around you as you sobbed into his chest and he ran his fingers through your hair.

"It's okay, I'm here." He kissed your forehead. "Hey, I got an idea, how about we make them again, and this time I could help you." He offered.

Though it seemed tiring, you smiled and hugged him tightly before heading to the kitchen. When you came there was only silence, taking out the ingredients you began making the dough. Peter stood behind you, his hands over yours and you mixed the dough, giggling along the way. You showed him step by step how form the small balls which he kept on failing until he finally got it right, and then frying it carefully. "Y/n you're too close to the oil, you should step back."

"Aww are you scared of a little oil?" You teased, "I'll be fine Pete, I've been doing this for sometime now." You assured him. After frying and letting them soak in sugar syrup for a while, the two of you began to dig in the delicious sweet. Taking one, you fed Peter, "You have to put the whole thing in your mouth!" You laughed as your boyfriend struggled to fit it in his mouth. "It's like having a pani puri."

"You and I eat that very differently." His muffled mouth made you laugh more as the sugar syrup dripped from the corners, taking a tissue you wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Thank you." You said wrapping your arms around his torso and pecking his sticky lips.

"I would do anything to eat the delicious food you make." He grinned, "But I love you more."

"Ooh, what do we have here?" Sam interjected, walking up to the bowl of gulab jamuns.

"No!" You threatened and pointed at him before he took another step, he raised his hands in defence and walked beak as Peter chuckled over how adorable and protective you were.  

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[noyashighlight]

The sky is the limit

Iwaizumi x reader

Summary: In which iwaizumi and Oikawa’s kid sister have a hate relationship because of an incident that happened when they were children. That grudge has been carried to highschool along with pent-up anger and lust. Will Hajime finally see Y/n as a woman or will she continue to be just his best friend's annoying little sister.

Chapter two: Spilled Milk

After school Y/n did something she had never done before she walked to practice with Kageyama instead of running to her older brother's classroom so they wouldn’t leave her. Little did she know even though the boys complained that she took so long they would never actually leave without her, so when she didn’t show after ten minutes it worried them. It freaked them out, even more, when she was already sat in the bleachers watching the rest of the team practice. When it was time to leave she quickly said her goodbyes to the black sheep of the team before heading off to join the two boys.

“ So that’s where you disappeared to at lunch? You’re so busy now that you can’t even come to pick up your brother from class.” Oikawa whined as they began their walk home, as always Iwaizumi was coming over. Tooru was upset seeing his sister was growing up right before his eyes. When did she start hanging out with boys, or even get friends? She felt bad knowing that her brother was upset but she couldn’t tell him that she had to be her own person so his best friend would stop seeing her as a child.

Y/n clung onto her brother's arm giving him a wide smile before laughing at how dramatic he was being. If he wasn’t pursuing volleyball she would have told him to join the acting club instead. “ Tooru you know you’ll always be my oni-chan and important in my life even if I have a boyfriend.” The last part was to tease him for calling her flat-chested earlier, she skipped ahead of the two boys letting them talk amongst themselves.

Iwaizumi flinched at the word boyfriend, he didn’t exactly know why maybe it was because he was so protective of her. “ I don’t want my sister with Tobio Chan! She’s too pretty for him, she’s an Oikawa after all.” Tooru dramatically put a hand on his head.

“ She is too pretty for him,” Iwa mumbled which caught his best friend's attention, which he was already regretting because he’d never be able to live down saying something as soft as that. “Then you date her instead so Tobio can’t have her hmph” he whispered as he pouted thinking that would be a solution to his problems.

This was the first time it came across Iwaizumi’s mind about dating y/n probably ever, he never looked at her in a way where it was romantic. That would be weird, wouldn’t it? “ Dude, do you hear yourself? I’m never going to date Y/n that’s gross!” He had forgotten that they were whispering, it’s just the question caught him so off guard that he said it loudly. Oikawa and he looked at each other ready to conceal the girl walking in front of thinking she’d turn around with an offended or hurt the face. Y/n kept walking straight forward si they assumed she didn’t hear and was stuck in her own world. Unfortunately for them, she had heard, he was starting to confuse her was she pretty or ew. Could he not admit that around her brother or something? She thought how he probably didn’t think Mina was too gross to date

“ You're here again.” She was snapped out of her thoughts by Kageyama shutting the roof door behind him as he took a seat against the wall next to her. After yesterday’s words, she was avoiding Iwaizumi all together that meant her brother too when they were at school since those two stuck together like glue for the most part. She had thought about going to sit at the table pretending like everything was alright but those girls were sat there applying their make-up. There was no room for her, there probably never was. Lately, she had been thinking about how she felt like a nuisance that lived in her brother's shadow.

“ Am I not allowed to? If you want me to leave I can.” Just because she was miserable and desperate doesn’t mean she was going to annoy him too with her unneeded presence. He quickly shook his head no before gathering his words, “ No you can stay, I just thought you wouldn’t talk to me anymore.” The young male looked pitiful at the moment, it reminded her of herself. 

“ Of course I would! We’re friends now after all.” She beamed as she grabbed his hand in happiness, she finally had a friend of her own. Someone she didn’t have to share, someone who didn’t know her as Oikawa’s little sister. From that day on the girl began to spend her lunch with Kageyama as if it was a ritual. Two people that didn’t belong anywhere but with each other, what more could a lonely person ask for.

“ She’s not here again.” Iwaizumi tapped his fingers against the lunch table as he stared at the cafeteria doors waiting for them to bust open. Luna the girl that clung to Oikawa the most was the first to perk up, loving anything that had to do with drama perked up hearing the male sound worried. She wasn’t a bad person per se but if you got in her way she could be crueler than hellfire. “ Aww, are you worried about y/n Chan not coming to sit with you anymore?” She knew who the younger girl was because her brother had mentioned her a couple of times. She also knew of the little crush she had because Oikawa talked too much when you put a pretty girl in front of him.

As if the heavens above heard the prayers Y/n enter the cafeteria, not heading to the table but to the vending machine. She had lost the game of rock, paper, scissors and now was forced to go retrieve some milk for Kageyama. “ Look she came, oh Y/n could you come here Iwa misses you.” Life had become boring so the older girl needed a breath of fresh air. Mina her best friend wanted to speak up thinking this wasn’t a good idea.

How could she ignore that loud girl calling her name in a sing-song voice especially when half of the cafeteria had turned to look in her direction? Y/n clutched the milk in her hand as she walked over to the table. This older girl was definitely trying to target her to make life harder. She glanced over at her brother who shrugged his shoulders not really understanding what was happening while Iwaizumi blushed slightly not being able to lock eyes. “ It’s so good to finally meet you, the boys talk a lot about you. You’re so pretty, you think she’s pretty right Iwaizumi? Such a pretty color of hair.” Luna reached up and twirled her finger around a piece of hair. For anyone who didn’t know the language of a mean girl who used compliments to embarrass said victim.

Y/n smacked away the girls had with a glare causing Luna to pout as she held her hand. It was almost for a second she wore a smirk. “ Ouch....such a mean girl, I now understand why you like Iwaizumi so much since he too is a brute-“ the older girl was cut off as milk splashed on her hair falling down her artificial golden locks. The girl she had just been passive-aggressively bullying had poured a carton of milk on her head. “ You talk too much,” Y/n said dropping the empty carton in front of her.

“ You little bitch!” Luna screeched as she stood up raising her hand to smack her assailant. She was stopped by two hands belonging to two entirely different people. The one that held her wrist was Iwaizumi and the hand below belongs to Kageyama. It was intense as they stared at each other, both of ���them wanting to be the hero. In this situation do you get off of the path you’ve been trailing for forever to go on a new more promising way or stay on the one that keeps bringing you in circles.

At this moment y/n had chosen to take the path of unknowing, “ Come on Kags.” She muttered under her breath lightly pulling him away from the scene of Luna thrashing around while iwaizumi and Oikawa tried to calm her down. This world was one that she didn’t belong in.

A/n: sorry for the long wait for such a short chapter! Next chapter will be more fast paced but still explain everyone complexed relationships. My inbox is open if you guys wanna talk or submit. I’m really interested in doing headcannons. ( I will do any haikyuu characters so don’t hesitate.)

[atlafan]

a/n: these have been in my inbox for a while, and I thought why not just get all of these into one big blurby bundle??? I think I hit the main things everyone wanted. Enjoy! There is smut in this fam! @dancinginblackandred​ @harryhiswatermelon​

Lock the Door - Blurb Four - Harry and Y/N Play House

The semester was just about to end, and finals week was upon everyone. But that didn’t mean parties weren’t still a thing. Harry was hesitant to bring Y/N over to Matt’s, but she had practically begged him to bring her out. 

“I need to de-stress, and his parties are fun.” She whines. 

“I know, but...it’s a little awkward, don’t you think? Have you two even spoken so since you hooked up?”

“No.” She shrugs. “Doesn’t he know you and I are together?”

“I haven’t had a chance to say anything. I’ve been busy working on different projects.” 

“Harry, please, bring me with you. I need to go out and have fun, and I’d rather have fun with you.” She pouts.

“God.” He leans in to kiss her. “You make it really hard to say no...” 

It’s a chilly evening, so Y/N clings to Harry’s arm as they walk. The smells of weed and alcohol fill their nostrils as they walk into the apartment. Harry finds a place to put their coats, and the second he finds Y/N, Matt has already backed her up against a wall, clearly uncomfortable. Harry rolls his eyes and comes onto the scene. He yanks Matt back by the collar of his shirt. 

“Yo, what the fuck, Harry?”

“She’s got a boyfriend, mate.”

“Oh really, who?” He crosses his arms. 

“Me.” Harry takes a step closer, getting in his face.

“Harry, relax, I was just about to tell him.” Y/N says, hoping a fight isn’t about to break out. 

“Whatever.” Matt rolls his eyes. “Her and loose cunt are worth it anyw-” Smack.

Y/N gasps as Matt hits the floor. Harry looks down at his knuckles and then to her. She grabs him and pulls him into the kitchen to get some ice. She moves people out of the way as she does so. She gets some ice from the freezer and finds a cloth to wrap it in.

“You didn’t have to do that.” She says, not looking up at him.

“Don’t even start, you heard what he said.”

“I did.” She looks up at him. “You should have let me punch him.” She winks, and he hooks an arm around her to hug her close. 

“Harry, did you just punch Matt?” One of his other friends asks.

“Yeah, he was talking shit about my girlfriend, is that a problem?”

“Nope, just wanted to confirm it was you.” He shrugs. “Didn’t know if we needed to kick some random out.”

“Nah,it was me.” 

//

Finals week was busy as fuck. This would be the last week Harry and Y/N would have until they’d both be going home for for the holidays. Sure, they’d be coming back two weeks later to be on campus for winter break, but still. Y/N just had projects or presentations, nothing she really needed to study for. But Harry was either in the computer lab working on a larger screen for his graphic design stuff, or down at the studio painting. 

Every time she looked over at his empty bed she was sad. He’d come home super late and would be too tired to even crawl into bed with her. One night she decides to order a small pizza and bring it down to him. It was kind of creepy going into the studio so late. 

“Harry?” She squeaks as she goes into the room she knows he paints in.

“Y/N?” He looks up and rubs his eyes. “Did you walk down her by yourself? It’s late.” He frowns.

“Had my keys in my hand the whole time.” She smiles. “I brought you some pizza.” 

“Aww...” He takes it from her and kisses her cheek. “Thank you.”

“I feel like I haven’t seen you all week.”

“I know, I’m sorry.” He sighs and grabs a slice. “My graphic design stuff took longer than I thought so I’m frantically trying to get things done here. I know you wanted to spend time together before we’re both gone for two weeks.” 

“It’s okay, I understand. Wanna show me what you’ve been working on?” 

He nods and walks her around to the different drawings and paintings. He explains the choices he made for each one. She was in awe of him. 

“You’re so talented, I can’t get over it.” She wraps her arms around his waist and nuzzles into his chest. “Miss you.” She mumbles. 

“Fuck, and I still have so much to do...otherwise I’d come home now.” 

“Any chance of you taking a break?” She looks up at him.

“What kind of break.” He smirks. 

“Are there cameras in here?” She looks around. 

“Not in the rooms no, just in the halls. Are you suggesting what I think you are?”

“Could be fun?” She smiles. 

He grabs her by the hips and lifts her onto the table. She giggles while he hooks his fingers into her leggings. 

“I’m very surprised by you.”

“Thought you knew by now that I’m not some goody goody.”

“I know, but this is like...really cool.” He kisses her as her hands work his belt and zipper. 

Harry slides her leggings down and leaves them around her ankles. He runs his fingers over he slit and moves her panties to the side. She groans into the kiss as he pushes his fingers inside her. 

“Still need to be quiet, I may be the only one in this room, but I’m not the only one in the building.” 

“Okay.” She whispers. 

“I don’t have any condoms with me, shit.” 

“In my jacket.” You nod over to it. 

Even though they both had been intimate a million times at this point, neither of them had been tested, so condoms were still a good idea. They both agreed to go to the doctor when you’re home. 

“You thought of everything didn’t you?” He smirks as he rifles through her jacket pocket. 

He rolls the condom on his hard cock and pulls her a little closer. her head rolls back the second his tip starts to push inside. Her legs wrap around his waist to get him even closer. She clings to him, nails digging into his back. The room was filled with the sounds of their heavy breathing and panting. 

“Shit, I’m...I’m not gonna last very long...” He groans. “You feel too good.” 

“It’s okay, just touch me.” She leans back on her elbows, and his hand immediately starts rubbing her clit, while his other clutches to her hip. 

“Fuck, Y/N.” He grunts. 

She loved making him feel this way. He also just knew exactly what to do with his hands. Her release was coming just as quick. She bites her bottom lip and put her forearm over her mouth to stifle her moans. He loses it when she does. They stay like that for a moment until they both catch their breaths. He pulls out and finds a garbage can for the condom. She hops of the table and pulls her leggings back up. 

“I hope your phone’s charged.” He says to her.

“Why?”

“Because I still have work to do, and no way am I lettin’ yeh walk back by yourself. So sit and get comfy, okay?”

“Alright.” She shrugs, too fucked out to argue. She grabs a slice of pizza and sits as he gets back to painting.

As she watches him it dawns on her that she’s totally and completely in love with Harry. She almost chokes on her pizza just thinking about it. She couldn’t tell him, could she? Would it make things weird? What if everything went wrong?

“Y/N?” Harry turns around to look at her, leaning against the table. 

“Yeah?” 

“I, uh, I love you.” 

“I love you too, Harry.” 

“Cool.” He smiles and turns back around.

“Cool.” 

//

Y/N was happy to be back on campus, especially since she had her entire apartment alone with Harry. Liv and Chris didn’t have a reason for being on campus. Y/N got an easy job working for admissions answering calls, emails, and sending out mail. Harry would usually get back from basketball practice when she’d be getting home from work. They’d cook together a lot, it was great. 

“Hey...” He was looking around your shared room. “What if we pushed our beds together like Liv and Chris?” He turns to look at you.

“We can’t.”

“Why not?” He frowns. 

“Because...well...I finally told my parents we were sharing a room like I said I would...they weren’t thrilled, but they understood with Liv and Chris. But...”

“You still haven’t told them we’re together?” He sits down next to her, clearly disappointed. “I told my mum...”

“I know, I’m sorry. I just have this fear that they’ll yank me out of here if they knew. They like you, I just think they wouldn’t understand. I mean, to them it’s like we’re playing house at a really young age.”

“So they don’t mind we’re sharing a room?”

“They’re annoyed, but they’re dealing with it. I’m sorry, Harry. I’ll tell them, I just can’t yet.” 

“Well, they always call before they visit. Why not push ‘em together, and then we can separate ‘em when they come?” 

“Oh, so you don’t like being pressed up against each other all night anymore?” She jokes.

“I love it, but it would be nice to have a bit more room to spread out.” He kisses her. “Don’t you think?” 

“I suppose.” She kisses him. 

“Are you able to come to my game tomorrow?” 

“Mhm.” She smiles. “And I’m gonna drive out to your away game this weekend. I’ll be like your personal cheerleader.”

“You’re the best.” He squishes his nose to yours and gives you another kiss. 

Harry had gotten Y/N a sweatshirt with his last name and jersey number on it for her to wear to his games. A lot of the guys did that with for their girlfriends. She was happy to wear it. She looked extremely cute sitting in the stands. She waved to him and blew him a kiss. He was a starting player, so he was very busy. 

She had completely forgotten the dance team would also be there in their skimpy outfits. Harry wasn’t allowed to chat between quarters, coach’s rules, but that didn’t apply to the dance team girls. Y/N felt annoyed when she saw him laughing with a couple of them. He looks up at her and waves though, taking all jealousy away. He only had eyes for her and she knew that. 

“Woo! Go Harry!” She would cheer and clap for him, especially when he made a basket. 

The team won the game, it was very exciting. Y/N knew it was okay to go onto the court when she saw the other girlfriends go down to their boyfriends. She races down the bleachers and practically jumped into his arms. He spun her around and kissed her.

“Sorry.” He sets her down and lets her go. “M’all sweaty. Might shower quick.” 

“Please, don’t ever apologize. You know I think you look hot like this.” She runs her hand up his tattooed arm. 

“H, meet us downtown in an hour to celebrate.” One of the guys says and he nods. 

“Feel like goin’ out?”

“Where to?”

“One of the bars.”

“But...we’re not twenty-one yet.”

“They’re cool with us during winter break usually. They’ll just stamp our hands. Then we’ll go back to Pete’s for a real party.” He grins.

“Sounds good to me.” 

Harry looks around and sees not many people going into the locker room, and tugs you to walk in there with him. 

“Harry.” She whispers. “Isn’t your coach still here?”

“You mean my female coach whose office is in the women’s locker room?” He cock’s an eyebrow at you. “Think we’re good. I need to shower and it’ll take too much time to go all the way back home.” 

“I know you don’t think I’m getting naked in here.” She crosses her arms. 

“Oh, so you’ll fuck me in the studio, but not in here?”

“Nope, sorry. It stinks in here. But...we’re gonna drive downtown right?”

“Yeah.”

“So...shower quick.” She winks and leaves the locker room.

Harry does so and meets her back in the main part of the gym. They walk out to his car and she immediately climbs into the back seat. He smirks and starts the car up so it can get warm. He joins her in the back.

“See.” She says straddling him. “Isn’t this better?”

“Mhm.” He kisses on her neck. “I love seein’ yeh wear this sweatshirt.” 

“I love wearing it.” She rolls her hips down on his. She feels him growing hard against him. “You have no idea the torture of watching you play, and get all sweaty, and see your muscles and just everything about you out there.”

“I thought it was torturous watchin’ me paint?” He says against her neck as he tugs the sweatshirt off her. 

“It is, it’s all torture. My biggest problem with you is that you’re too sexy, Harry. Everything you do is hot.” 

“I could say the same for you.” He unhooks her bra and shoves his face into her chest and groans. “This is my favorite place in the world.” He mumbles, making her giggle. “Right between.” He kisses on one of her breasts. “These big.” He kisses on the other. “Tits.” He licks around one of her nipples and sucks it into his mouth. She rolls her hips on his again, grinding against his hard-on. 

She reaches for the button on his jeans and the hem of his shirt. It was clear she wanted him naked. He rips his shirt off and tugs his jeans down. She gets hers off as well. He takes her gets her fixed on all fours. She thinks he’s about to stick it in, but she jolts when she feels his tongue. 

“Just need to taste yeh first, that alright?”

“Mhm.” 

His tongue works from her clit all the way up dangerously close to her other hole. His tongue enters her center while his thumb works her clit. 

“Harry, please, fuck me.” She groans. “Need your dick, please.” 

He pulls away from her lines his dick up with her and pushes in. They both sigh with relief. They had been using condoms less since they both came back clean. 

“You feel so fuckin’ good.” He moans.

“So do you, so big.” She bites her bottom lip. 

The windows in the car got foggy, and they could barely hear the music coming from the radio from how loud his skin was slapping against her. His balls were hitting against her clit just right. 

“Oh my god, fuck, don’t stop.” She moans. 

He moves faster and faster, and he feels her tighten around him. She lets out a moan of his name as she releases around him. He pulls out to come on her ass. She was panting and collapses onto her stomach. Harry grabs a towel from his gym bag to clean her up.

“Thanks.” She breathes. 

He hums his response as she flips over. He pulls her panties and jeans up her legs for her and she smiles big at him. 

“I love you.”She says.

“I love you too.”

They both finish getting dressed and drive down to the bar. Y/N liked Harry’s basketball friends, they were really nice. Some even had boyfriends. They all order some nachos and other junk food to split. 

Y/N knew as soon as the semester started the little bubble they were in would burst, but for now all was good. Her head was leaning on the shoulder of the guy she was absolutely smitten with. Harry Styles was in a monogamous relationship for the first time in his life, and he couldn’t be happier. 

[ravenadottir]

Dropping by to say hi. How are you? Eu te amo 💜

Also, I saw you reply to an ask about long distance relationships and it got me thinking: how would the boys handle being horny when MC isn’t around?

aww, eu tô bem melhor! sem dor nenhuma, o que é um puta milagre!

e eu tb te amo! it always feels like a ray of sunshine in my inbox when i see you here, it’s like an automatic smile comes out and i can’t help it! 🥰🥰

soooo... horny, you say...? and alone? some of them might get fucking creative, i’ll tell you that... for those who haven’t seen the post in question, click here.

under the cut, ‘cause this is about to get a little out there!

i think the answer you’re looking for is probably the details and methods, right? ‘cause like... we all know they won’t be keeping the blue balls as a souvenir...

👄 bobby. look, let’s just adress it and move on, foot fetish, and foot compilations. bobby might not be deep into that genre, but he certainly likes it, and i think videos featuring one or two feet ‘things’ are definitely one of his favorites!

if we talk about phone sex, then i need to say, bobby prefers video calls. a hundred percent! he needs to see her and have the whole combo image + sound, so like... yeah! also, i know there’s a lot of stans that like to believe bobby is a dom, but like... i don’t. i think he likes following orders, and that would definitely be on the menu.

👄 gary. this boy is not going a day without it! come on! he’s a fiery gorilla and there’s nothing stopping him from taking care of business. i do think he likes a couple of very specific genres, one is amateur, and the other is...

don’t at me!! it is! he’s that type, and i won’t back down from that headcanon!

also, gary is missing her so much! especially because sex to him means intimacy, and it’s upsetting how much it sucks being home without her.

when talking to his girlfriend, he would beg to see her, if they want to do something more. video call is definitely the way he wants it. watching her doing some things give this boy life, and i can’t stress this enough, his drive would go through the roof when she’s back!

👄 henrik. aaah henrik! he’s suffering with long distance! mostly because of how empty the bed feels, and he loves some pre-nap/pre-sleep cuddles. if they follow a certain activity, even better!

to henrik, he likes silence, and a very specific genre i believe he watches is “outdoors”. no, it’s not just because he’s a climber, but also the freshness of the outside, and just how much he loves that feeling of being watched. he won’t do it in the middle of the woods, though! just watching it helps.

definitely a fan of the videocall with her. he’s visual guy to the extreme, and loves watching her while taking care of himsef. and he definitely craves seeing her having fun as well!

👄 kassam. he’s a pro on long distance, and everything goes with him, from texting, to photos, phone and video. i don’t see kassam as a boy with the highest sex drive, but i know he would be doing some stuff when she’s not around. it’s naive to say neither of them wouldn’t!

but i think when he’s communicating with his girl, the prefered method is definitely phone call. kassam is all about the audio, and he adores listening to her moaning, leaving some things to his imagination. a big plus here, he would love to boss her around, and only let her... *clears throat* release... when he tells her to. which is honestly a big part of why i love him so much!

also... he’s really a little shit when he wants to, so talking in a different language to tease her, through the phone, is part of his agenda.

👄 lucas. HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHHAHA. GOD, PLEASE, FORGIVE ME FOR HOW MUCH I THINK ABOUT THIS MAN. 

i reckon lucas likes suffering a little bit. he’s obviously missing her presence, and just how much warmth she brings to their place, so sometimes he sulks about it. but that’s ok, because he’ll definitely be getting what he deserves once they call each other.

now. lucas is definitely gonna put the boss front, and tell her what to do. not only that, but i think he might have an entire script in his head. do this, kneel like that, lie down like this, bend over, and more!

he probably wants to follow a “punishing” sort of scenario while on a video call.

but you know what would drive him insane? a picture, out of nowhere, during the day. preferably his girl is dressed up in something. lucas would have his brain on the wall from the explosion. he loves being surprised, and that’s exactly what he doesn’t expect.

👄 carl. ah carl... without her there he’s just doing his best to focus on his work, and i hate how much is affected by her abscence. it’s mostly about the meals and binge-watching he mostly misses her, but he’ll be texting her way more frequently while she’s gone.

now here’sthe thing, i said he doesn’t like the phone calls because he’s too embarrassed and awkward, and that’s true. but if they want to have some phone sex, there’s no way he would be slick enough to sext or video call.

phone is definitely his favorite way of communicating with her. he loves hearing how much she misses him, and his grunts are honestly to die for!

and yes, his favorite genre, to take care of himself is sci-fi. NOT A QUESTION ABOUT IT. predictable? yes! that’s him. what you see is what you get when it comes to fantacisying.

👄 noah. look, noah is a very simple guy. he hears her, he’s into it. it’s that simple! he’s absolutely missing her the most during the night time. especially because he works during the day, so there’s no major changes going on there. they still text each other, and the occasional lunch is not happening, but it doesn’t have as much impact as the night.

that’s when they cook dinner together, or have reading time, tv or simply talking before sleep. not having those massacres his heart! and yes, he’s missing her in bed too. so i reckon when he does some self care his favorite is the passionate genre. you know? the more romantic settings, probably amateur is included. noah definitly likes calling her, and i think he could go either way, phone or video, since he loves hearing her, but also gets really turned on by the visuals.

and i’ll say this: he feels some type of way about sexting, since his writing can get very poetic, and might think it turns her off a little bit, so he’ll stick with a/v.

👄 tai. the way he’s missing her in the house is not even funny! but you know tai has a high sex drive, and i reckon he’s watching his favorite genres to help him out.

i really think what does it for him is compilations, most specifically riding/grinding. he sure loves a raw and more intimate scenario, so i believe those do it for him!

definitely video. hear me out, ‘cause i know he digs her voice! but tai is also very visual! he doesn’t take his eyes off her for a single minute during sex, and that’s not gonna change when she’s not around. videocall is just more intimate to him, and he loves watching her touching herself.  plus, he looks good on camera and doesn’t have a problem with it.