Hi can u do a fic where the reader and Klaus are in a relationship and the mikaelson's hate her .
Thanks
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pairing: niklaus mikaelson x f!reader
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warning: angst
authorâs note: thanks for the request hun! đ p.s, here's part 2
The streets of New Orleans pulsed with life, and Y/N, Klaus Mikaelson's spirited and vivacious girlfriend, seemed to embody the very essence of the city's energy. She reveled in the thrill of the night, seeking joy and adventure wherever she went. But little did she know that her vibrant spirit was causing a storm within the Mikaelson family.Â
Rebekah and Elijah, Klaus's siblings, observed with disapproval as Y/N led Klaus into the wild festivities of the French Quarter. They detested her carefree nature, seeing her as a disruption to the carefully constructed order of their lives. In their eyes, Y/N was a distraction, a youthful folly that would only lead Klaus astray. The siblings had made their opinions known countless times, urging Klaus to end the relationship. They saw her as a threat to their family's stability and tried to set him up with a "more suitable" womanâ a 30-year-old socialite whose poise and maturity contrasted sharply with Y/N's exuberance.Â
One evening, as the Mikaelson family gathered for a somber dinner, tensions reached their breaking point. Rebekah and Elijah, fueled by their desire to protect their brother, confronted Y/N, leveling accusations of infidelity.
âYou're nothing but trouble,â Rebekah hissed, her eyes flashing with disdain. âYou're not right for Nik.â
Y/N's face paled, her heart pounding in her chest. âWhat are you talking about? I love Klaus with all my heart,â she protested, her voice trembling.
Elijah shook his head, his tone cutting like a blade. âYou're young, reckless, and unreliable,â he stated coldly. âYou're only going to hurt him.â
Tears welled up in Y/N's eyes as she struggled to find the right words to defend herself. She had always tried to be honest with Klaus, to give him everything he deserved, but now she felt like she was being torn apart by the very people she had hoped to call family.
âI love him,â she repeated, her voice breaking. âI would never hurt him, and I would never cheat on him.â
But her words fell on deaf ears, and the Mikaelson siblings remained adamant in their disapproval. Klaus, torn between his love for Y/N and his loyalty to his family, was caught in the crossfire of their bitter dispute. For days, the rift between Y/N and the Mikaelson siblings grew wider. Each encounter was fraught with tension, with accusations and misunderstandings that only deepened the wounds. Y/N felt isolated and alone, her heart heavy with the weight of their judgments.
One night, as the moon hung low in the sky, Klaus found Y/N sitting alone by the fireplace, tears silently streaming down her cheeks. He approached her, his heart aching at the sight of her pain.
âLove talk to me,â he pleaded, his voice soft with concern.
She looked up at him, her eyes filled with sorrow. âYour family hates me,â she whispered. âThey think I'm not good enough for you.â
Klaus wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. âI don't care what they think,â he said firmly. âI love you and I won't let them come between us.â
But as the days turned into weeks, the constant pressure from his family weighed heavily on Klaus's mind. Doubts began to seep into his heart, and he found himself torn between his love for Y/N and the desire to mend the fractures in his family. In the depths of his turmoil, Klaus faced an impossible choiceâ to stand by the woman he loved or to appease his family by letting her go. His heart and mind waged war within him, leaving him in a state of inner turmoil that threatened to consume him.
As the darkness of uncertainty loomed over their once blissful relationship, Y/N and Klaus were left to navigate the shadows of doubt and find a way back to each other. The storm of angst and heartache showed no signs of abating, leaving them with the ultimate questionâŠcould love conquer all or would the family's disapproval be too much to bear?Â
A few months had passed without another confrontation from his siblings but that silence period was over today. The Mikaelson mansion stood in silence, its opulent halls shrouded in a heavy tension that seemed to seep into the very air. Y/N, the vibrant and spirited love of Klaus Mikaelson's life, felt the weight of disapproval from his siblings bearing down on her like a storm cloud. At 23, her heart beat fiercely with a passion for life, but to Elijah and Rebekah, she was nothing more than a youthful whirlwind that threatened the delicate balance they had carefully crafted.Â
It was a chilly evening, and as Y/N wandered through the dimly lit corridors, her footsteps echoing emptily, she couldn't shake the sense of unease that seemed to linger around her. The disapproving glances, the hushed conversations that ceased when she entered a roomâ all of it gnawed at her soul. It had been months since she had embarked on a romantic journey with Klaus, a love that burned with an intensity she had never known before. But even that powerful connection couldn't shield her from the critical eyes of his siblings.
Rebekah's icy words had sliced through the air like a blade. âYou're just a child, Y/N,â she had said with a condescending tilt of her head. âMy brother deserves someone who understands the dangers of our world.â
And Elijah, the embodiment of elegance and poise, had looked at her with a mixture of pity and dismissal. âKlaus is not one to be taken lightly,â he had warned. âYou need to be more mature, more level headed.â
Each word had etched itself into Y/N's heart, a constant reminder of her perceived inadequacy in the eyes of those she so desperately wanted to accept her. As she entered the living room, she found Klaus standing by the grand window, nursing a tumbler of bourbon in his hand. His gaze was distant, his features etched with a mixture of frustration and weariness. She approached him, her heart aching at the distance she felt growing between them.
âKlaus,â she murmured, her voice soft and uncertain.
He turned to her, his eyes meeting hers with a mix of conflict and affection. âY/N,â he said, his voice tinged with a hint of regret.
The silence that followed was heavy, a chasm that seemed to swallow their words before they could be spoken.
âI can't do this anymore love,â Klaus finally confessed, his voice breaking the stillness.
Y/N's heart shattered, the pain more intense than she could have ever imagined. âWhat do you mean?â she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Klaus's gaze was tortured, his emotions warring within him. âElijah and Rebekah,â he said with a sigh. âThey won't accept us. They think you're too young, too impulsive.â
Tears welled in Y/N's eyes, and she felt a lump forming in her throat. âAnd what do you think?â she choked out, her voice quivering.
Klaus reached for her, his hand cupping her cheek with tenderness. âI love you,â he said, his voice raw with emotion. âBut I can't keep going against my family. It's tearing us apart.â
The pain in Y/N's chest was suffocating, a weight that threatened to crush her. âSo, what are you saying?â she asked, her voice shaking.
âI'm saying that we need to take a step back,â Klaus admitted, his voice barely audible. âPerhaps it's best for both of us.â
Y/N's heart shattered completely, and she took a step back, her eyes welling with tears. âYou're choosing them over me?â she whispered, her voice cracking.
Klaus's eyes filled with anguish, and he reached out to her, his fingers brushing against her cheek. âY/NâŠâ he started desperately. âI love you, but I can't keep fighting this battle. I'm sorry sweetheart.â
The room seemed to close in around her, and Y/N turned and fled, her heartache echoing in the emptiness that surrounded her. Days turned into weeks, and the absence of Klaus felt like an ache that she couldn't escape. She could feel the weight of his absence in every corner of her life, a constant reminder of what once was.
As she stared out at the moonlit night, Y/N realized that love was not always enough to conquer the obstacles that life placed in its path. She had lost the man she loved, not because he didn't care, but because the world they lived in was too complicated, too tangled with expectations. lol She whispered his name into the night, her heart heavy with sorrow, Y/N learned that sometimes love wasn't enough to mend the fractures that threatened to tear their world apart. And in that painful realization, she felt the bittersweet ache of a love that had been both beautiful and heart wrenchingâa love that would forever remain etched in her soul.
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ok but like nanami or geto fucking us in a room and gojo just goes in without knocking and sees. and itâs all awkward and he leaves but then ends up going into another room to jerk off cause it was kinda hotâŠ
i would like to maintain that i am not a getou fucker but i hope u enjoy this nonnie :3
warnings: 18+ MDNI, fem!reader, voyeurism, exhibitionism, male masturbation, vaginal sex.
words: .9k
âO-Oh, shit, Suguru⊠should we stop?â you pant, your boyfriend still smothering your neck in soft kisses. Itâs an answer in itself, but he still feels compelled to breathe the words softly against your skin.
âNo, sweetheart, heâll be fine.â he coos, nibbling on your earlobe. Ultimately distracting you completely from the awkward encounter of being walked in on while youâre naked with Suguruâs cock balls deep in your cunt.
Satoru leans against the wall for a moment while your bare form runs rampant through his mind. The way your swollen, bitten lip fell from your teeth as you moaned while riding Suguruâs thick length.
The way skin slapping against skin filled the room as he relentlessly pounded into you. How sweaty you both appeared to be. You must have been at it for a while. And Satoru has never been so jealous.
Heâd always had a thing for you, but kept it to himself out of respect for his best friend. But, fuck, thatâs a hard thing to ignore. And now heâs dealing with another hard thing to ignore.
He shouldnât.
He couldnât.
But he finds himself instinctively walking to his own dorm room and leaning against the wall that he shares with Suguru. He can still hear you going at it. And his heart flutters.
You know how thin the walls are, and yet youâre making no effort to conceal your salacious little moans. Youâre doing it for him, arenât you? Thatâs what he thinks, anyway. Thatâs how he reasons it as he pulls off his t-shirt and throws it to the ground. His sweats come down just enough for him to grab his aching cock.
And the little hiss he emits is pornographic as he makes contact with himself. Heâs so turned on, so sensitive itâs almost sore to touch himself. But he canât help it. He needs this.
He runs his hand over his drooling cockhead and is even taken aback himself by what a mess youâve made of him. Without even trying. His head falls back against the wall with a gentle thump as he closes his eyes and imagines he is the one fucking you right now. The way youâre trying to be quiet but failing completely as Suguru continues to fuck up into you and viciously pound against your g-spot without remorse.
It should be him.
He looks down at his cock. Itâs red and throbbing with a burning desire to be stuffed inside of your precious little cunt.
âHhng, ah! Suguru! Donât, d-donât stop baby.. haaah~!â
Oh, you know exactly what youâre doing, donât you? Even if his hand wasnât already blurring as he fucks into his fist, heâd have to after that. You want him to hear, he was right. You want him to get off to the idea of you. Of fucking you. Of being a seedy little witness to your filthy show.
You act so innocent, but you arenât. He should have known.
Itâs always precious little things like you that are the most depraved.
He doesnât want to stop touching himself. He wants to enjoy the feeling of pleasuring himself with you at the same time forever. But he can hear your hitching breaths. The way youâre struggling to keep up with Suguru and how he has to help you even more.
He doesnât want to stop.
But he has to cum with you.
The way Suguru tries to silence himself as he shoots his load inside of you makes him smile. Like itâs some secret that youâre fucking. Itâs well past that, now. Gojo had already borne witness to your natural instincts consuming you both.
He fists his cock faster. Harder. Suguru doesnât stop fucking you, rubbing your clit with his thumb all the while. He can hear it in your shaky breaths. You're close. Youâre so fucking close.
And youâll cum together.
How romantic.
He doesnât hold back his own moans as he hears you succumb to your building orgasm. Itâs only right that you know what youâve done to him, he thinks. And for a moment, it goes silent, when you realise what is happening in the room next door.
Youâre covering your mouth, much to Suguruâs dismay. He yanks your hand away and interlocks his fingers with yours. Still fucking his softening cock into you relentlessly.
âDonât be shy,â he smirks, âWe wanna hear your pretty moans.â
And Satoruâs cock spurts glob after glob of white, shimmering cum onto his stomach as he moans boisterously for you. Suguru really is the best friend he could ask for. He could have so easily stopped fucking you and started a fight over the fact heâs masturbating over you.
Heâs generous. Sharing you and your gorgeous moans with him. He didnât have to, of course. But Suguru knows how lucky he is to have you. He feels sorry for every other man on earth since he knows no one else can have you.
âFuuuuuuck me.â Satoru sighs as he finishes, jerking every last drop of cum he possibly can.
âYouâre welcome, Satoru,â Suguru laughs, knocking his knuckle against the wall behind him. You collapse above his body, resting your head on his shoulder as you come down from your high. âDonât make a habit of it, though.â
âA habit?â he laughs, knowing itâs far too late for that. âNext time, I want to watch.â
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reader gets super drunk with the pogues so they have to call rafe to get her. And he wasnât very happy
lets have a good time
pairing(s): bf!rafe cameron x gf!fem!reader , the pogues x reader
warnings: alcohol, pet names, almost a fight
summary: after having one too many to drink, your friends are forced to call your boyfriend.
authors note: thank you for the request!! enjoy :)
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do not copy my works. i do not condone rewrites, translations, or edited versions. all my content is my content that i wrote.
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âcâmon, sarah. please?â you whined.
âbabe, youâve already had way too much to drink,â she said with a chuckle.
you began to pout. âbut rafe never lets me drink and we havenât all been together in sooo long,â you dragged. âthis is likeâlike the one night we can have fun. so why not enjoy it.â
âyouâre enjoyinâ it alright,â jj joked, taking another sip from his beer.
that gave you an idea. jj always drank with you.
you turned to him with a smile and the two full shot glasses. âjj?â
he could never turn down alcohol. âwhy not?â
you cheered and handed him one of the shots before counting down, connecting your lips with the glass and leaning your head back as the burn slid down your throat.
the two of you high fived each other before starting to pour yourselves another.
âyou think weâll have to call him tonight?â john b asked, standing with pope, sarah, and kiara as they watched the two take more shots.
sarah nodded. âdefinitely. sheâs not walking in this state.â
âheâs gonna be pissed,â pope said.
âso pissed,â kiara agreed.
sarah sighed and shifted her weight to one foot. âwhoâs gonna do it this time?â
john b and pope put their fingers on their noses quickly. once kie noticed, she did the same.
ânot fair,â the blonde said. âi donât wanna text him.â
kiara laughed. âheâs your brother. if he hears it from us, heâd probably run us all over on the way here.â
she sighed but pulled out her phone and began to search for his contact to call him instead while you and jj were still drunkenly stumbling around each other, laughing uncontrollably, dancing to the music and taking another shot.
âwhat do you want?â he asked, voice louder now that he was on speaker.
sarah rolled her eyes. âcan you come get y/n? weâve all been drinking, some more than others, and i donât think its a good idea for us to drive her home.â
âwhat the fuck, sarah? i told you about this shit already. stopââ
she hung up before he could get another word out. john b reached into the cooler and grabbed out some beers, handing one to each of the three. âweâre gonna need âem for this one.â
âitâs like a ticking time bomb,â kie said. âweâre basically sitting ducks right here.â
sarah shook her head. âhe wonât do anything too bad. you know she doesnât like when he gets all mouthy with us,â she replied, referring to you.
and in record breaking time, the big truck was pulling into the dead patch of grass on the side of the chateau.
you gasped when you saw your boyfriend approaching and immediately run up to him, without stumbling and tripping as much as you can, flinging your arms around him and holding yourself close to him. âhi, rafe,â you slurred against his chest.
âhi, baby,â he said softly. your balance was completely off. he wrapped his arms around you to ensure you wouldnât fall then looked up to his sister and the rest of the pogues. âare you kidding me?â
sarah shrugged. âshe was having fun, rafe. let her.â
âwhat did i tell you about this? look at her. she can barely even stand,â he spat angrily. âi told you to watch her. and you didnât. youâre supposed to monitor how much sheâs drinking so she doesnâtââ
âhey,â you mumbled quietly, leaning off his chest and stumbling back slightly to look at him. ââs fine. âm fine. i was jusâ havinâ fun with my friends andâand i had a little too much. sarah evenâeven told me i was drinking too much. âs fine though. can we jusâ go home?â you slurred between hiccups.
he took a deep breath. he could never say no to you.
âcâmon,â he said softly. you waved goodbye to all your friends and with a hand on your back to keep you steady, he led you to the car. his hands found your waist to help you up into your seat, strapping you in then shutting the door and hastily walked around to the other side.
you giggled when he got in. âi had sooo much fun today, rafe.â
he smiled to himself and began to reverse out. âi canât wait to hear all about it, sweetheart.â
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Please do more dom Abby hcs
dom!abby headcannons pt 2
MINORS DNI! part one. 18+ under the cut + bonus fluff. i <3 dom!abby!!!!!! these are so much fun to write :) kinda edited.
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⥠dom!abby who loves to dress you up. she chooses your outfits on the weekly dates she takes you on. sheâll even surprise you with matches sets to take off of you when she inevitably has you spread out for her afterwards.
⥠dom!abby frequently redos your hair as part of your aftercare. she keeps ribbon, your favorite hair products, and extra hair ties in her bathroom just for that purpose. sheâs even started matching her outfits to your ribbon choices.
⥠dom!abby can always tell when youâre uncomfortable. when she can tell you want to leave somewhere, sheâll make up a lie about how needing to go, just so youâre not embarrassed. she values your comfort and safety above all else!
⥠dom!abby will have you suck her strap off anytime you get too mouthy with her. she knows you know she doesnât put up with bratty girls! if sheâs working, sheâll make you suck her off under her big, expensive oak desk.
⥠dom!abby owns a few different strap-ons. her favorite is her ejaculating one. she swears she can feel how tight you are with each thrust of her strap. she also loves the purple one that doesnât fill you up the way you like when she wants to tease you. and donât forgot her vibrating one! you two frequently use it to see how many times you can cum on her strap.
⥠soft!dom abby still fawns over you while sheâs punishing you. âkeep counting, okay? gonna make you feel so good afterwardsâ and âdoing so good. my brave girl, i love youâ, as sheâs spanking you for not listening all day.
⥠mean!dom abby makes you work for it, unlike when sheâs in a softer mood. mean!dom abby definitely doesnât put up with your attitude after sheâs asked you twice. ânu-uh, you donât get to cry your way out of this one. if you want to act like a bad girl, iâm going to treat you like one.â and if you try to fight back, sheâs just going to deny another orgasm.
⥠dom!abby definitely uses the way sheâs bigger and stronger than you to her advantage. sheâll easily manhandle you when youâre acting too bratty, hold you down while she overstimulates you, and pin you against the wall just to make you feel deliciously helpless against her.
⥠dom!abby makes you beg to eat her out. she also wants it, of course, but she loves to see her pretty girl squirm for her. her favorite way is to have you eating her out while youâre on your knees. and if you get bruises, sheâll kiss them on her way up to eating you out.
⥠dom!abby likes to see how long you can ride her before youâre pathetically whining about how tired you are, how much you love her, how much you need her to do it. âjust need my help, hmm? my sweet girl canât even get off without my help.â youâre too blissed out to know sheâs mocking you.
⥠dom!abby is the kind of girlfriend (or wife) to leave you little notes around the house about how much she loves you. she frequently gives you flowers just because âpretty girls deserve pretty flowersâ. if youâre having a bad day, sheâs going to cook your favorite dinner and hold you extra close all night. and when you demand to bake her some sweet treats in return, she canât refuse. âi love youâ is the first thing she says to you in the morning and at night. she adores you!
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a lot of rafe writers do rafe x soft!reader. what do you think about rafe with a bad ass reader who doesnât take shit from no one especially rafe? you can do headcannons or a blurb i donât mind. thanks!
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the way i just posted about this concept before seeing ur ask!! our brains ..
and yes, you absolutely can!!
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it drives him absolutely mad, but he canât seem to find it in him to âfixâ it. he calls it an attitude problem, but you donât see it that way.
half your relationship is frustrated groans and grumbles from the boyâ whoâs just as difficult as you are, for the record. heâs always mumbling a string of curses and complaints (âdont know why i put up with your assâ) when you say or do something he doesnât like.
when he first met you, he thought he could flip the switch in your brain eventually and get you to listen to him, but you were stubborn, and he was quick to realize that there was little to nothing he could do about it. there wasnât a moment you didnât do exactly what it was you wanted to do, and while it raises his cholesterol and creases the stressed lines of his forehead a little deeperâ he gets caught up on how pretty you are, and how precious your doe eyes are, the way your eyelashes frame the large, demanding orbsâ and then heâs too far gone to register that youâre completely disrespecting him.
donât even get him started on how you dressâ the scraps of fabric you call clothes and are so adamant on wearing in public have him on high alert at all times, constantly scoping out the scene to make sure no eyes are on his girl. heâs hardly ever seen without a possessive hand on your ass (that youâll smack away every once in a while, just to tease him. âhands on your own cargo, playboyâ, youâll tell him).
âcanât you wear some fuckinââ normal clothes for once?â he whispers agitatedly into your ear. it gets you going how easy it is to rile him up sometimes.
when he tells you to slow down on the drinking when youâre partying, or orders you to sit on his lap when heâs dragged you to topperâs or kelceâsâ and heâs met with your middle finger absently flung in the air in his direction, his jaw ticks.
âshow some respect, will you?â
âwhy, cause youâre a man, ân that makes you the boss of me?â it always makes topper snicker.
âyouâ youâre fuckinââ insufferable, you know that? canât fuckinâ listen to me for once in your life can you?â
youâve heard it a million times, and you roll your eyes. you donât even bother to look at him, and he could just about lose it. he doesnât know why he puts up with you.
âyâaint the boss fâme rafey. âs time someone humbled you.â even the way you mumble it is laced with insubordination.
he lets out a frustrated huff, tonguing the inside of his cheek as he eyes youâ his patience is running thin. you dont even flinch when he surges towards you, tugging you into a separate room to âtalk you downâ (it never works), face squished between his fingers painfully as he forces you to meet his gaze.
âi oughta fuck that attitude right out of you, huh? would teach you to stop actinâ like a spoiled brat.â
you smile, and his self control slips as the dopey, brattiness of it makes his dick harden. that teasing, defiant smile. when he fucks you, itâs like a challenge to see whoâll back down first. he always gets you right on the cusp of breaking before he hears what he wants to.
âyou gonna listen to me, now?â the way he pounds into you and hits that spot every time has you nodding incessantly, moans spilling from your swollen lips without control. heâll try and get you to say it out loud for him, but he still fails. youâve got some bite left in you. itâs only when youâre screaming his name until heâs satisfied.
youâre trouble, but he just canât seem to let you go. âspecially not when youâre the best fuck heâs ever had in his life.
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Wow! Congrats on the 1k!! ^^ ^^ Well deserved btw đ„łđ„ł
you said fave ship?? resquest?? MariChat? pretty please??đ„șđ„ș
thank you so much!
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kissing scara's electro symbol on his neck
with gender-neutral reader.
genre: fluff
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âą you slowly blinked your eyes and rubbed at them. despite how much sleep youâve gotten throughout the night, you still manage to remain tired the following morning as if you didnât sleep like a rock.
âą you turned to your boyfriendâs side, greeted with scaramoucheâs bare back turned to face you, his sleeping figure slowly moving up and down as he inhaled and exhaled steady breaths.
âą smiling to yourself, you wrapped your arms around his middle, pressing your chest to his back and basking in the warmth of his skin. you gently press your lips to his skin and quietly breathed in his scent.
âą your attention turned to the light purple electro symbol just below the nape of scaramoucheâs neck. you frowned a bit, knowing the history behind it that pained him so much.
âą carefully, you pressed a soft kiss to the spot, and scaramouche shivered at the feeling, exhaling a tiny groan.
âą âsorry,â you whispered. âi didnât mean to wake you up.â
âą âitâs okay,â he says, squeezing your hand. âthat spot is just a littleâŠum, sensitive.â
âą âoh,â you said, tone curious as you pressed an experimental kiss to the electro symbol again, earning another shiver out of him.
âą scaramouche shifted to face you, face lightly flushed with pink.
âą âi know you donât like knowing that itâs there,â you tell him, burying your face in the crook of his neck. âiâm just trying to make you feel better about it.â
âą he smiles, and itâs a really cute, tired, lazy smile. âthank you,â he murmurs, kissing your forehead and pulling you closer.
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may i request art of aether and swiss? :3
Their asses are NOT listeningâŒïž
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Hi gorgeous, could you do a second part of Shadows of Doubt where reader is pregnant with Hope and spending time with Hayley who's a good friend of hers. Elijah and Rebekah realize they were being assholes because she's exactly what their brother needed, Klaus misses her and wants her back, though once he finds out about her pregnancy everything gets more angsty, as he blames his siblings for it, believing yn had moved on not knowing the child was his and etc. They get back together at the end, with a lot of fluff and etc.
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pairing: niklaus mikaelson x f!reader
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warning: slight angst + fluff
authorâs note: after several requests and messages, hereâs part 2 of shadows of doubt (hereâs part 1). i hope you enjoy it like you guys did the first one! đ«¶đœ
It had been weeks since I last cried and almost four months since I last saw him. It was the most painful thing I had ever done but I knew it had to happen, there was no need to make the situation more difficult. I walked away. No goodbye or anything. I wasnât going to let his siblings have the satisfaction of seeing me âweakâ as they often told me.
The gentle breeze rustled the leaves as I sat in the courtyard of my home, my fingers unconsciously tracing the subtle curve of my belly. The soft flutter of life within me was a constant reminder of the precious gift growing inside. It had been a whirlwind of emotions since that dayâ the day I had found out I was pregnant with her. She wasnât planned but sheâd be wanted, if not by him then me, she was my miracleâŠmy hope.
In the months I had spent away from him and his family, I had met people. Amongst them was a woman called Hayley, she had become my closest confidante and friend. She sat beside me, her gaze understanding and supportive. âHow are you feeling, Y/N?â she asked softly.
I smiled, the love and excitement for the life within me radiating through my words. âIt's strange, but in a beautiful way. I feel this little one moving, and it's like she's already a part of me.â
Hayley's eyes softened, and she placed a comforting hand on my shoulder. âYou're going to be an amazing mother, Y/N.â
As I looked around the courtyard, memories of him flooded my mind. His charming smile, his passionate love, and the painful distance that had grown between us. I couldn't help but wonder if he was thinking about me, if he ever missed the moments we had shared. Little did I know, he was wrestling with his own demons, haunted by the realization that he had let go of something precious. Elijah and Rebekah, his once-disapproving siblings, had opened his eyes to the truthâ that my absence had left a void in his life.
One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, Klaus stood outside the balcony, his heart heavy with regret. The memories of time spent together played like a filmstrip in his mind, each moment a painful reminder of what he had lost. He swirled the glass in his hand around, mindlessly watching it.
Elijah approached the open balcony doors and stood still, his voice gentle but firm. âNiklaus, weâd like for you to hear us out. You canât go on like this anymore brother.â
Klaus was silent for a while then with a huff he said, âVery well, say your piece.â
âWe were wrong. I apologize for the part I played in hurting Y/N. You need to go to her.â
His back was still turned, facing the city in front of him. His jaw clenched and unclenched, his voice sounding venomous. âYou do not tell me what I need Elijah.â
âThen tell me what I can do.â Elijah removed his hand from his pocket, waving it in front of him.
âWhat I needed you to. I needed you to stand by me and support usâŠyou made me choose.â His voice cracked at that last sentence as he spun around to face his older brother.
Elijah's expression softened, his concern for his brother evident. âIt's not too late, Niklaus. Reach out to her, before it truly is.â
âThis was your doing! You and Rebekah!â
âWeâre sorry for doubting her Nik, alright? Is that what you want to hear?â Rebekah yelled back at her brother. She had been silently watching and listening from the door.
âWhat I wanted was her and you drove her away!â He throws his glass of liquor across the room, the bottle following quickly behind.
Rebekah flinched and shut her eyes as she whispered, âNik weâre sorry.â
âGo to her brother. We will not fail you again.â Elijah extended his hand out to him and Klaus gave it a firm shake. With a nod, they reached a silent agreement.
Without a word, Klaus left to his room to think it over. He knew he could never gain her trust again after letting her go so easily. He often used his art room to conjure up his master plans but not this time. In a few hours he had decided and that was how he found himself standing outside my door, his heart pounding as he raised his hand to knock. He hesitated, the weight of his emotions holding him back. The door swung open, and there I stood, the sight of him taking my breath away. For a moment, time seemed to stand still, and the unspoken words hung heavy in the air.
âY/N,â he finally said, his voice a mix of longing and regret.
âKlaus,â I replied softly, my heart racing.
âI missed you love,â he admitted, his voice vulnerable. His hand reached out to me, gently placing it on my cheek.
I looked into his eyes, the depth of his emotions mirrored mine. âI missed you too, Klaus. But things are different now.â
The silence between us spoke volumes, a symphony of emotions that echoed the pain of our separation and the hope for a second chance. As our gazes held, a sense of understanding passed between us. I wanted nothing more than to stand there and take it all in, take in the sight of him. Call it weakness or strength but in that moment I needed to be honest so I revealed the truth.
âI'm pregnant,â I whispered, tears welling in my eyes.
Klaus's expression shifted from surprise to confusion, and then to anger. âYou moved on so quickly?â he snapped, his voice laced with bitterness. He pulled back as though my touch burned him.
I shook my head, the tears spilling over. Desperately, I took a step forward to be closer once more, âNo, itâs yours. Our child, Nik.â
He couldnât believe it and I wouldnât blame him, he didnât know. Ten years ago I triggered my curse and quickly learned a few things, one of them being scent. A witch that was a family friend offered to hide it as a way to thank me for saving her children. From that day onwards, I could smell other wolves but none knew my scent which hid me from supernaturals alike. Klaus never knew, I would have told him one day but after realizing Iâd never gain his siblings' trust and the constant doubts from him, I kept my secret.
Still even with my revelation, he was partially in the dark. If I had any chance of convincing him, I needed to tell him the entire truth. I placed one hand over my abdomen and looked at him, tears falling freely. I knew in the silence heâd hear it. Time seemed to have slowed in that moment as I saw his face morph into different stages of understanding.
The realization hit him like a tidal wave, his anger giving way to shock and disbelief. âWhat?â
I took a step closer, my hand gently caressing my belly. âHope. She's ours, Nik.â
âHow?â His voice was small, almost child-like, though his gaze remained on my abdomen.
With my free hand, I reached down for his and placed it on the side of my head. I wanted him to know everything, I wanted him to trust me fully which is why I let him inside my mind. âSee for yourself.â
Moments later tears glistened in his eyes as he looked at me, his heart torn between regret and joy. âI can't believe I doubted you,â he whispered.
As he reached out to touch my belly, his fingers gentle against my skin, I felt a rush of emotionsâlove, forgiveness, and the chance for a future together. This was all I had wanted. Right here, I had all that I could ever ask for and Iâd be damned if I let it go without a fight. He was my home.
âLove I'm truly sorry. I donât deserve you,â he murmured, his voice thick with emotion.
I smiled through my tears, feeling the weight of the past lifting from my shoulders. âKlaus, we have a chance to start againâfor Hope and for us.â
âHope?â
âYou donât like it? We can pick something else.â I quickly said, worried I had already done something wrong.
He leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on my forehead then looked down at my belly. âNo, I love it.â His fingers moved around in slow circles and I could feel her inside me as she pressed closer to him. âHope Althea Mikaelson.â
I let out a soft gasp, immediately looking up at him. âAlthea?â
âSheâll take after her mother, itâs only right she has your name as well.â He lifted my hand with his free one and kissed the knuckles, adding âI vow to never leave either of you. We will be a family sweetheart.â
And in that moment, as one hand rested against his growing daughter and the other on me, I knew that the shadows of doubt that had once clouded our hearts were finally dissipating. As we embraced, a sense of utter completeness settled over us, a promise of love and a future that would forever be intertwined. I was back home and soon our greatest Hope would join us.
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step brother sukuna forcefully taking his stepsister's virginity <3 (with size difference)
sukuna has got me in the biggest chokehold and this weeks dub has not helped in the least long live ray chase
warnings: 18+ MDNI, fem!reader, noncon, stepcest, creampie, use of 'good girl', virginity loss, vaginal sex, hair pulling, degradation, spanking, noncon photography.
words: 1.3k
âS-Sukuna?â you wake up, eyes fuzzy and the darkness not helping matters as you try and make out the shape of your step-brother in your doorway. He could be anyone, really, but the size of his silhouette gives him away. You roll over to check the time on your phone, grunting with displeasure when you see itâs only 3am.
He comes inside, stealthily, and he reeks of alcohol. You can smell him from your bed. And you feel blinded when he turns on the light, your retinas blown to hell as you try and adjust to the brightness.
You yelp as he sits on the mattress, and you sit up quickly.
âYouâre a good girl,â he tells you, voice slurring slightly as he speaks. âStaying home tonight, good⊠good girl.â
You arenât sure what to say, though you begin to worry he might vomit on your carpet. You hasten out of bed to grab the bin in the corner of your room, placing it between his legs. And he laughs at that, itâs just so⊠you.
âSome⊠whore⊠I donât remember her name,â he sniffs, looking down at the bin before his red eyes hone in on you. âShe was all over me tonight. But I pushed her away. Yâknow why?â
âW-WhyâŠâ you ask, cautiously, your inner monologue telling you this is leading somewhere bad. You want to run, but you feel like your legs at being weighed down to your mattress.
âI thought, why fuck her? I donât care about her. Sheâs easy. But you,â he continues. He kicks the bin away and he climbs onto your bed, crawling closer to you on all fours like a predator cornering itâs. prey. You try to escape, still weighed down with fear. But you could only get so far anyway. Your back meets with the headboard, and you know youâre trapped. âMy sweet little sister. Are you sweet? Maybe youâre a whore like her.â
âSukuna, p-please, Iâve never⊠Iâve neverââ
âYouâre real sweet.â he grins, pulling you against him until your noses touch. âShould have known you were a virgin. I hear you when you touch yourself sometimes, you never last long. Youâll probâly cum on my cock the minute I put it in.â he sneers, and in your panic he manages to flip you onto your stomach with ease.
âN-No, please, I donâtâ youâre my b-brother!â you object, body freezing and turning limp as you realise youâre powerless to his advances. He doesnât bother undressing you, he just pins your wrists above your head with one large palm. âS-Sukuna?â
âIâm your big brother, and I should be the first person to feel your cunt wrapped around my cock.â he answers you, unzipping his trousers and freeing his cock just enough to use against you. He moves your pyjama shorts into the crease of your thigh, and he canât help but ogle your sopping flesh. âYouâre wet, little girl. And no panties. You knew I was coming, didnât you? Did all of this for me⊠how thoughtful.â
You cry, silently, as you realise thereâs nothing you can say to stop this. He drags his thick cockhead up and down your folds before he practically stabs it into your entrance. You scream, but he yanks your hair and forces your face down into the pillows to silence you.
âShut the fuck up.â he tells you. âYou want this, I know you do.â he lies, though you donât know if itâs for your benefit or his own. Each drag and rut into your heat is torture. Itâs slow, tormenting, until he finds a steady rhythm against your resisting walls.
âAh, ah!â you moan, your voice finally free as he gives you the chance to breathe. He snarls as he hears you, moaning like a slut as he defiles your virgin interior.
âKnew youâd like it, slut.â he laughs, picking up the pace as your needy whining encourages him. He lets your hands go, knowing youâve given up on fighting him. His hands knead into the flesh of your ass, spanking you on occasion and forcing you to jolt back against him. He pulls your hair until your back is curved into an almost agonising arch.
âS-Sukuna! H-Hurts! Hurts sâmuch!â
âIs that why youâre moaning like a bitch in heat for me, hah?â he chides, spanking your ass as he continues bullying his cock into you. âYa getting tighter around me, sister. Naughty girlâŠâ he spanks you again and you canât help but preen for him. You fucking hate yourself and you hate him for doing this to you.
You just canât deny how good it feels.
âY-Youâve always been so good,â he pants, stuttering slightly as he feels himself teetering on the edge of release. He grabs a fistful of your ass again and you can already feel how red and bruised itâs becoming. And you yelp as he inflicts a particular agonising spank onto your rear. âTell me you love me.â he groans in your ear.
âI- I love you,â you donât even hesitate, because you do. Heâs your big brother, after all. How could you not love him, even in spite of this? âSo good tâme, Sukuna, always s-so good.â
His eyes roll over white as he hears your words, it took all of his self-control to not cum in that instant. âArenât you p-recious,â he struggles, both of his hands dig into the fat of your hips, now. Your body collapsing forwards as he makes no effort to help you keep upright. It still hurts, but itâs an agony youâre willing to withstand for him. âGonna be the first person to cum in this virgin cunt,â he grins, he wraps his arms around your waist as if heâs hugging you. Though you come to realise heâs just preventing any escape attempts you might make.
âNo! Sukuna, n-no! You canât.â
âYeah, I can. ân youâre gonna let me because youâre a good girl,â he tells you, whispering directly into your ear as he feels his balls begin to tighten. âOnly big brotherâs get to cum here, got it? This little pussy was made for my cum.â
âN-Nâ ah! Hnng, fu-uck! Fuck!â you moan, and Sukuna has lost any interest in forcing you to keep quiet. The damage is done, now. Even if your parents find out, itâs not like they can undo his handiwork, gifting his little sister with a pretty creampie.
He fucks into you until he blows his load. Your walls fill with white and you shudder from the contrast of your freezing body being stuffed full of his creamy white cum. He fucks it into you, deeply. And you donât have the energy to object.
When heâs through, he pushes you off his length and you melt into a puddle on the mattress below. You feel your knee being forcibly bent in a bid to spread your legs open. Your pussy lips open deliciously and his sperm drips from your hole and down your little slit.
âDonât move.â he tells you.
You couldnât even if you wanted to.
He pulls his phone from his back pocket, taking a series of photos of your lifeless form and drippy cunt. He smirks as he sifts through them all.
Heâs sure heâll find one that will make the perfect screensaver.
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can you maybe write something about jj always wanting to eat his girl out if that's okay:D
oh so close
pairing(s): bf!jj maybank x gf!fem!reader
warnings: implied oral, pet names, talks of sex
summary: jj begs to return the favor to his favorite girl.
authors note: thank you for the request, hun! enjoy :))
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âplease, please, please?â jj begged with his head laying on your stomach.
you chuckled to yourself. âno,â you replied.
âwhy?â he whined.
âmaybe cause you just did it this morning? i need a break too,â you said, stifling a laugh.
he pouted and groaned. âyouâve had like 7 hours between then. youâll be fine, baby.â
âiâm still sensitive, jj,â you reminded him.
he glared up at you. âeven better,â he stated. âplease, pretty girl? you know iâll make you feel good.â
âi know you will,â you replied. âbut you already did this morning.â
âyou can go twice in one day, i know you can. youâve done it before,â he said with a sweet smile.
you hated how soft and pretty he looked like this. you hated how you couldnât help but say yes when he was looking at you like this, all pouty with glossy eyes.
âfine.â
the smile that took over his lips was huge as he urgently began to move down to lay between your legs. âtrust me, sweetheart. iâll make it so much better than this morning.â
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when enhypen sees a beautiful fan ( maknae - line )
pairing -enhypen maknae line ! x reader genre -idol! x fan! , fluff warning - none 400-450 words per member
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ì ì jungwon
Man had heart eyes
It was during send off for their tour when he first saw you.
You somehow stuck out the most out of everyone
when he was around your barricade area he was hoping you would ask him for a picture or just ANYTHING
âJungwon~ can we get a polaroid together?â
YOUR VOICE MATCHED YOU SO WELL so soft and delicate
â ye-yes of course.â He stuttered so badly cuz how can he not after a beautiful girl just asked him for a POLAROID PICTURE WITH HIM?
His hands was shaking when you handed him your polaroidđ bless him
He held the camera up and took a picture with you. While you air cupped his cute cheeks (cause your respectful) and did a kissy face near his cheek.
Oh how much he wished you would actually kiss his cheeks
He grabbed a pen and signed the polaroid before handing it back to you.
You were so excited you didnât even realize jungwon âaccidentallyâ took a polaroid of you. Quickly shoving the polaroid in his pocket.
He fr thought he was slick with itđ cuz not even 10 minutes after the send off ended videos and pics of him admiring you was all over Twitter
Especially when ppl saw him shove a polaroid pic of you in his pocket
Engenes was crazy about it and spammed your insta comments with like âJUNGWON HAS A POLAROID OF YOU!â , âgot THE Yang jungwon staring at herđâ , âIâm not even surprised sheâs so pretty..â ETC.
got to see you at the last stop of their tour and didnât even hesitate to talk to you and ask for your weverse đš
like your that pretty he asked for your weverseđ
ì ì° Sunoo
Saw you when he was filming en-LoG
Basically he went to this little pet café with Niki and he wanted to play with the cats
So when he walked into the room. It wasnât too crowded but the first thing he lay his eyes on was a Calico cat on your lap.
You were patting it so elegantly it made him stare at you for a little bit too long
Niki had to snap him out of it
he than sat down 2 table away from you
Cuz he wanted to keep admiring your gorgeous features
Niki was filming him playing around with the cats but he noticed sunoo wasnât even focusing on the cats atpđ
His eyes was on you and the fact he had a little blush on his face after realizing his pc was behind your phone
You were so focused on the cute cat you didnât even realize your own bias was staring at youđ
Like dumbass fr
But after awhile you felt like someone was staring at you and when you looked up you saw him
You were flabbergasted like the guy behind your phone is in front of you?
Like What In the what? You fr thought this only happens in fantasy words
But you both smiled at each other and before you know it the cat that was on your lap walked over to sunoo
You were kinda upset cuz you felt a special bond with the cat that had now BETRAYED YOU but watching sunoo play with the cat made you smile
âSorry for stealing your cat.â JGSGHHVNRG YOUR BIAS JUST TALKED TO YOU?
You were freaking up and told him is alright before sipping on your drink
After a few minutes you decided to go visit the dogs. Of Course you were sad cuz you didnât get a pic with sunoo but you want to be respectful.
Before you step out of the café you noticed sunoo walking towards you
âWill you be back anytime soon?â
âI actually own this place.â
Jackpot. His next few en-log would be at the same location nowđ
The type to have a secret insta acc and following your café to keep up with it
ă«ăăă ăă Nishimura Riki
Yk how enhypen went to this school and they performed?
You werenât even planning to go in that day cuz exam season and you were having a cold so like ew
But your twin sister was ranting how you should go cuz enhypen was going to perform
Like I mean I guess that what get you going
You thought she was joking until they actually appeared in front of you.
You wanted to scream but your sore ass throat wasnât doing you any justice.
Than suddenly they were going to pick a random fan out of the whole crowd and the mc saw you had a pc of niki behind your phone and picked you
Bro you were so embarrassed ibsfr with you
Like you didnât know what to do
The mc went like âNiki sheâs a fan of you!!â
but you didnât realize niki was the one who picked you
Brotha told the mc to pick you because your the most beautiful girl he has ever seen
He didnât even know your bias was him he just wanted to interact with you
And when he knew your bias was him, his heart melt
The mc asked you if you were good at singing and everyone started saying yes
Your the golden voice of the school
âI canât sing Iâm sick today.â You said into the mic making everyone kinda chuckle and the mc was being such a silly person and told you is okay because is enhypen
âYeah donât worry just have fun.â NIKI? WHAT? Bro said that to you. Bro you folded.
So now hereâs you singing âGiven-Takenâ while enhypen dancing to it.
They were all shocked when you hit heeseungâs high note WHILE BEING SICK?
Niki was in love bruh he wasnât even tryna hide it when he didnât want to pull away after you guys shook hands
Bro was still clinging onto your hands and staring at you with heart eyes
And everyone saw how he looked at you
Bro every engene wished they were you
And let me tell you how Niki said he wanted to go back there to perform just to hear you sing and see you again
It happened and Niki wanted you to be his so bad like omg man has never been this down bad
Stalked your whole school social media page just to find your the golden voice of the school and your instađ
Whipped asf
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Hello, I am a first timer here. I would like to humbly request something. Can I please request for a Platonic Nanami and adopted daughter reader. The reader is not used to a normal environment and they are used to fighting and surviving
Girl Dad Transformation
Iâve been stewing over this so hard bc itâs been giving me the cutest ideas!!!! And ofc Yuuji is so big brother coded here.
Notes: F!reader, brotherly!Yuuji, Nanami and his adopted daughter đ„ș. Thatâs it.
Nanami didnât think about the long term impact of adopting the orphaned sorcerer. Surely he wouldnât change that muchâŠ
All he knew was there was a 5 year old girl clutching her only toy- a stuffed bear, who could see âscary monstersâ and no longer had any family, thanks to the curse that was tormenting humans for fun; he was just a little too late.
The poor thing was terrified. In the blink of an eye his hand was seized by a freezing, much smaller one with a death grip.
Nanami got you looked at by Shoko and you refused to let go of him the entire time. By the looks of it, you were malnourished and you frequently got injured from curses. Your home life was fairly unstable too, financial issues and absent-detached parents. Shoko got a lot more information from you than he ever expected, piecing together some of your history from your seemingly unrelated answers, as children do.
âSheâs going to have to stay for observation, probably several weeks until we can get her healthy enough. Sheâs going to need a special diet too, I havenât seen a case this bad in a long time and sheâs too young for cursed energy.â
His heart was crushed for you, when was the last time you had somewhere stable? âWhy are you telling me?â
âYou found her, sheâs clearly attached to you and you know you canât turn away now. You look at her like sheâs Itadori. Itâs just until I can find a place for her at a home or foster.â Shoko never fails with her dead pan demeanor and sass.
She was also right.
He looked back at you, you were passed out in your hospital bed covered by several blankets and hugging your bear. Finally, you were warming up. Finding you a home could take months if you went to a foster or orphanage⊠âDonât bother,â he swallowed thickly, âI will adopt her.â
Shokoâs face softened further, âYou canât go back on it, you already earned her trust. If youâre really sure then I think this will be good for both of you.â
He did his best to be at your bedside when he could, and you were quiet but clearly in need of comfort. Your favorite thing to do was have him read to you with cartoons on a low volume in the background. âNami, book?â Nanami picked up a book off the stack Shoko brought and started reading. No complaints, and after the first few days he didnât bother hiding his smile anymore.
He spent a fortune on converting his spare bedroom into yours. He didnât even know what 5 year olds liked, but according to the first years and Shoko, he needed to make sure you had various toys (he bought everything Yuuji pointed out to him- Yuuji definitely went overboard but Nanami didnât stop him), clothes and of course youâd need signed up for school.
When the adoption was final and he brought you home for the first time, he was thoroughly instructed how to parent by then, he was ready.
You⊠werenât. Not yet. You didnât know that your room was yours. All the toys and clothes, everything was yours. âNamiâ kept the âscary monstersâ away tooâŠ
âHey itâs okay honey, I know itâs a big change.â He wiped the tears from your chubby cheeks and smiled softly. âYou belong here, youâre safe now.â
A grown up was taking care of you, for good this time.
It was a journey every day but worth it as you came out of your shell, and he encouraged you with a gentle hand. Of course there were setbacks too. He wasnât perfect, he definitely wasnât good at laundry at first.
He was new to parenting and it was exhaustingly difficult to navigate yet he was completely whipped for you, never turning down a tea party or invitation to watch cartoons together. He became a complete girl dad overnight.
All it took was, âNami! Play!â And heâd be on the floor in the living room playing with the doll you handed him.
You started eating more, even requesting different meals when he asked what you were in the mood to eat. âNami, can we have soba?â
Nanami couldnât say no to you. âSoba sounds great.â Heâd have the softest smile on his face too.
You played more often, and eventually made friends! Yuuji claimed the title as your first friend but you were encouraged to make more- he helped you practice asking your classmates about themselves and how to invite them to play with you.
And Nanami⊠he never forced you to call him dad. He loved you more than he ever thought possible. He was always proud to call you his daughter, bragging about your excellent kindergarten grades and your recent achievement of becoming the line leader at school for the week.
But the first time you did happened a month in, while doing your bedtime routine and picking out a night night story. Instead of âNamiâ he was gifted: âDaddy, can you read the star book?â He let out a tear and hugged you tight.
Nanami tucked you in, kissed your forehead and sat on the edge of your bed, âYeah honey, Iâll read you the star book.â
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Hey! I saw your requests were open! Could we have some cute Mike fluff of taking Abby back to school shopping and struggling to help choose outfits for her? Probably would include being silently discouraged by the prices of the nice clothes but trying to get her something nice anyway? This can either be just Mike and Abby, or include a y/n girlfriend, Iâm not picky. Thanks!
~ Mike Schmidt x Reader ~
= Title: $49.99
= Character: Mike Schmidt
= Media: Movie!Five Nights at Freddy's
= A.N: I'm loving your requests ! This is too cute, had to write it ASAP! Hope you like it.
= Prompt: N/A
= Description: Just a fluffy one-shot of Mike & his girlfriend going "back to school" shopping with Abby !
= Request: "Hey! I saw your requests were open! Could we have some cute Mike fluff of taking Abby back to school shopping and struggling to help choose outfits for her? Probably would include being silently discouraged by the prices of the nice clothes but trying to get her something nice anyway? This can either be just Mike and Abby, or include a y/n girlfriend, I'm not picky. Thanks!"
= Tags: Fluff ! Slice of Life, Sweet Talk + Moments, Abby being Adorable, Back to School Shopping, Established Relationship, Some Comfort, Romantic, Found Family + Reader is !Fem
= Warnings: Slight Doubt + Worry from Mike, but it's Subtle !
= Please read my INTRO before interacting !
"How about this one?" Abby pointed, eyes fixed on a colorful binder paired up with a neat pack of coloring supplies. Before Mike could open his mouth, she was already tailing it forward. An exhausted breath left his lips instead, but he couldn't help but chuckle softly at her enthusiasm. He missed when he was that way. It brought him closure to see Abby running around all excited, and he was going to nurture it as much as he could.
Mike gasped quietly when you lightly nudged his shoulder playfully. "Earth to Michael," you joked. Mike eased, folding his arms and shyly looking away. "Sorry, just thinking." Mike's eyes promptly shifted towards Abby, who was stirring about like she was in a candy store. Your voice softened, "About her?"
"Yeah. It's just nice to see her so happy. Especially after, well," he trailed off. "I'm just glad she's doing okay."
You caressed his face with a smile, and he quickly placed a hand on yours, obviously savoring the moment. His eyes closed in comfort.
"Mike, can I get this?" Abby asked. His eyes flickered open. "Oh?" He lowered himself down to get to her level. Something you had always found cute.
She extended her hand on a sparkly-colorful outfit, its lower half dragging against the floor. Mike hummed and pulled out the tag, and frowned. Which caught into you as well.
"Mike?"
"Hey, how about you keep looking for some more supplies. That way, when I get the cart, we can just pile everything up and get out of here quicker." He continued, "And you'll be able to use your color pencils quicker too."
Abby smiled, "Really?" Mike nodded quietly and ruffled her hair a bit. She turned back and disappeared down the aisle. Mike's eyes were following her the entire way, he wouldn't let her out of his sight.
Mike stood up, face low with defeat. "Nearly fifty bucks. I don't think I can afford it, but-"
You finished, "You don't want to tell her?" And he nodded.
"Look, I can put in a few bucks, Mike. I shouldn't let you pay for everything." You told him, arms wrapped around his shoulders. Mike weakly protested, "I can't let you do that. You've done so much, I don't want to take your money."
"Mike, I want to. I love the kid, and you've been working hard." You kissed his cheek lightly. Which made him bashful in record pace, "Are you sure?"
"Definitely."
Once Abby returned, you had decided to spend more of what you intended. As much as Mike protested, you insisted that it was all for Abby. Besides, it brought him incredible joy to see Abby trying on new sweaters and accessories she adored. That was convincing enough to let you gather a few more pieces of her new wardrobe and leave the store with a heartfelt attitude.
Abby had been holding your hand the whole time. She was definitely giddy, but she was quiet too. Which brought Mike to gently remind her, "Don't you have something to say, Abbs?"
"Oh, right! Thank you so, so, so much!" Abby said childishly. "I'm going to try all of these when I get home. My friends will love this."
"I'm sure they will." You replied with a grin. Which made you turn to Mike with a softened expression, silently mouthing an: "I love you" before driving home to spend time with Abby one last time before her new year of school.
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Congrats!! I love your art đ May I ask for some cute Lukanette, please?
they're in love
thank you so much! đ€
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if ur still doing requests can u do surge :D
cw blood , violence
there is no freedom for me... NOT WHILE YOU'RE STILL ALIVE.
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