𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞 彡 In which . . . a simple tease can become a little heated.
For my lovely Abbie @bluespring-love
〔CW〕 — Suggestive themes, making out, highly descriptive actions (touching, kissing, and other things i think)
〔AN〕 — I love how the song has absolutely nothing to do with the prompt but it works-
"No stop- Give them back!" The sound of giggles sound distant to Rindou as he feels you get off his lap with his glasses in your hand.
It was supposed to be a peaceful evening. Ran is out of the house, meaning Rindou can peacefully enjoy some quality time with his beautiful girlfriend. But, unfortunately, you're a menace yourself.
Always teasing him about cute things he does, always addressing him as Rin Rin, that stupid nickname that Ran made when the brother's were younger, and always always always biting his cheeks for some unbeknownst reason. At least to him.
But in your defense, you can't help it. Your boyfriend is perfect. With his grumpy complexion, his chubby lil cheeks, and his monotone voice.
He always sounds and looks bored, so as the amazing and considerate girlfriend you are, you plan on throwing a pinch of entertainment into the cauldron and mix it up well.
"Attempting" to chase after you isn't that hard, despite his blurry vision, he relies on your laughs and the pat pats of your feet to navigate.
And it is his house, he can walk around without tripping with his eyes closed even. Chasing you into his and Ran's shared bedroom, he manages to grab onto your wrist. Pulling you towards him and pinning you to the wall.
Your laughs subside as he grumbles and takes the glasses from you. His furrowed brows, his reddened cheeks, and that bothered look in his eyes. About to muse out a tease towards him, but you freeze.
For some reason, you want to stop the teasing in this moment. You like that he's irritated. And noticing the position you're in, one of his hands gripping your wrist against the wall, while the other adjusts his glasses on his nose bridge.
He looks back at you and oh.
His eyes are so perfect, pools of lavender hills on a dull day. Greyed by clouds that hide the sun. Your knees weaken, clenching your legs together as you look up at him, waiting for him to make the first move.
And he doesn't disappoint when he pins up your other arm and engulfs his lips with yours, sighing into your warm mouth and inhaling the sweet essence of the chocolate you had earlier, so sweet.
Rindou's rough. He compliments you roughly, he talks to you roughly, he does everything roughly. Basically manhandling you whenever and wherever he wants.
So you're not surprised when he basically throws you onto the nearest bed and just continues shoving his tongue down your throat. He's addicted. His hands roam everywhere. From your hands, neck, chest, sides, waist, and below.
He's so good at touching you. Always giving you a good time whether he has a single finger dragging along the length of your neck, or a whole hand caressing your waist.
Your blood pumps with adrenaline, clearly aware of what's going to happen next.
"What the fuck."
Pulling away and freezing at the sound of Ran's voice. Laced with disgust and exhaustion.
"On my bed Rindou, seriously?"
And it's just then that your realize that the nearest bed to the door of the room is in fact property of the eldest Haitani.
Awkward tension sets in the room when Rindou drops his head on your shoulder and groans. Picking you up and going back to the living room. This time, throwing you on the couch and laying on top of you to bury his face in your chest and proceed to talk shit about Ran.
Speaking of Ran, he had to suffer the ticking minutes after his specific time for bed washing the sheets and replacing them with new ones even though you two were far away from doing anything, resulting in him throwing his baton at Rindou's head for causing all this trouble.
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Short vampire headcanon:)
Imagine you and your vampire boyfriend holding each other after being intimate. Nothing but complete silence with your hot breaths being the only sound in the whole room. Him being still inside of you, holding you closer to his body than before he finished as if you were to vanish into thin air if he let off of you. Coming down from your own height, you only smile to yourself and decide to play with his soft hair. He always gets warm any time you do something, and you wonder what it could possibly be since vampires are said to be cold as ice. You didn’t complain though, it felt really nice.
While you were lost in your world, your boyfriend loosened up a little and began to slowly stroke your figure. More exactly, the marks he has left on you. Maybe it was the monster in him or maybe just pure selfish thoughts, but he always had to leave some kind of mark on you during sex. He absolutely adored looking at your body covered in them later on. He also did it to show who you belong to if anyone tried something, monsters or humans.
Soon enough, sleep began to take over your senses, making you do short stops while you play with his strands. When you decided not to fight it anymore and finally close your eyes, you heard a slight chuckle and a kiss on your forehead. He turns you on top of him gently as not to wake you up, and you just bury your head more into his chest.
“Good night sweet stuff, go to sleep. I will take care of everything.“ he coos into your ear and as you’re not able to make a coherent sentence anymore, you just hum in response. He wraps around you two another blanket so you won’t catch cold and starts mumbling reassuring words, such as “You did so good today.” and “I am so proud of you.”. Another thing he always does. He is conscious of his strength and knows humans are way more fragile than vampires, hence why is he scared he might hurt you in the heat of the moment. He knows you would have said if you were in pain but telling you reassuring words makes him feel as if there even was something, this could maybe help a bit. Either to make you tell him or to make it go away.
“I am so lucky to have you.” You mumble and he smiles at you. “I think we could argue who is lucky here, love.” was his reply but you don’t hear him anymore. He hums, pushes you closer to him and closes his eyes, ready for sleep to take him too.
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do you think the turtles have any phobias or anything like that maybe stuff that grosses them out
well as a projector enjoyer i think ur fav turtle has ur phobias u wanna give them by law
as for me, i project my trypanophobia and fear of clowns onto raph LMAO
as for like... stuff beyond projection and like for waht i maybe think about from the show/movie,, i think they each have their own specific fear/things that freak them out, many things, as is normal. but nothing thats like severe enough to name specifically?
just like... normal discomfort around alot of specific things, each their own... i cant reallty think of any specific things
as for severe phobias, other than mikey being scared of paranormal stuff, donnie and beach balls, and raph and rabbits/puppets, im unsure if i headcanon anything specific like that outside of any like.. self-indulgence
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i would like to inform you that you have, in fact, somewhat scarred andie. i asked her to beta read one of my fics, and she was like "sure, but it's not 40k right???"
dw she said it very affectionately, but in all seriousness how do you write that much. teach me your ways. i write 4k and i'm like oh my god i just wrote a novel and all my ideas are now dead
tbh single chapter lengths that extreme are pretty rude—you’re essentially asking someone to commit almost a novel’s length of time to reading it—i just do them like that bc… no one’s told me not to LOL. but also, like, i just write that much!!! LOL, i like going into detail, it’s one of the joys of writing for me and the key to writing the way i do. that’s the only trick/way i have! 🥺 i wouldn’t fret too much though—4k is so much!!!! if you were to print that out onto paper it’d be a great, satisfying read!!!!! you’re doing well as is, i promise. 😌🌷
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