#self ship dreaming ♡

[angel-cryptid]

me when I remember my fictional crush has a canonical love interest:

[vanillashusband]

oc f/os as ponies we are so back hjhgfg I love drawing my oc f/os in different universes with me!! they go everywhere with me I swear 😭 <3

Pandan as Midnight Dazzle, a Kirin, Me as Summer Tune, a pegasus, and Venni as Bronze Beetle, a Deer! :3

🧡TAGLIST: @selfshippinglover @tulaytullahs @sunstar-of-the-north @honeycombscereal

[nonokoko-is-daydreaming]

✯ᡣ𐭩To all of you who dream tooᡣ𐭩✯

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After years being interested in my favourite game and building up lore last night I had a dream where a character I ship with my OC and said OC were in what it seemed an already established relationship, or at least very much in love with each other. This may be unimportant for everyone else, but it made me wake up with a smile. Because it's my ship and it gives me a comfort and happiness that words cannot describe.

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To all oc x canon/yume/self-insert/canon x canon shippers out there, I wish you have sweet dreams about your beloved pairings too; be it at night or daydreaming, whether it's a popular ship with a lot of content, a rarepair, a crackship, or one you hold close to your heart because you are not ready to show the world your precious gem.「Because as long as they have one fan dreaming (aka you) they will always be in love and be loved」 ࿐♡

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Hope you have a nice day and dreams you desire to experience! *✧･ﾟ*ೃ ✩ ｡˚ ⋆ ✩ .  ˚✧˚. ❃

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[shot-by-cupid]

snowflake for the ask game ❤️

Tyyy for the ask sorry for the wait >_>

Ask game here

Snowflake ❄️: Draw you and your f/o during the wintertime!

I wasn’t sure who to draw for this I’ll be honest but I’ve been replaying portal and thought it would be funny to do Wheatley

[frecklystars]

THE LOVES OF MY LIFE OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!! 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 it's been so long since I've rly felt love bursting in my chest for any F/Os and I am feeling so so so so much for my girlboss girlfriend and my horsegirl boyfriend 😭😭😭💖💞💓💓💗💖💕💕💕💟💝

Her smile!!! god!!!! HIS smile!!!! god!!! these two are fucking saving my life I can't believe how much these characters are helping me get through the worst time of my life. THESE TWO are helping me get back into self shipping and helping me feel safe again when I really thought I'd never ever recover. I'm collecting screenshots of these characters and sighing with hearts in my eyes every time... I haven't done that in over a year... I'm making gifsets and writing fics and doodling again... it's all because of them and I'm such a weepy mess over it

[bedoballoons]

Since this ask is a little specific, I'll let you choose the characters. Basically, the characters of your choosing with a winx fairy reader. If you don't want to do it, you don't have to.

I don't mind! However I haven't watched the Winch series in a very long time so if these aren't exactly like them I apologize! I hope you enjoy and thank you so much for your request!

P.s. This was so nostalgic for me, I remember watching Winx alot growing up and even having like my first set of ships between the fairies and their significant others 😋

─⊰⁠⊹ฺ🍂𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤⊰⁠⊹ฺ🍂

{༻~Winx~༺}

CW: Fluffy! Made the reader have a different fairy magic include as many as I could! (Pet names: Lyney: Mon amour,

(Includes: Lyney, Tighnari, Xiao, and Freminet!)

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𑁍༄Lyney: <Fairy of light>

"Lyney...are you alright? I know this isn't what you were expecting.." You chuckled nervously, feeling your face heat up as he stared at you wide eyed, watching your dazzling wings sparkle in the sunlight, it was a lot to process to say the least. "You're...a fairy? Like what you read in books? You'd think being a magician I'd be better at handling things others don't normally understand, but I must say...this is definitely throwing me for a loop."

"Well to be more accurate, i'm a light fairy. I can use light magic...I also have a more optimistic personality." His gaze started to make you shy, suddenly you regretted showing him...what if he couldn't accept it.

"A light fairy, you know that suits you. You do radiate a type of light, I noticed that even before you showed me your wings. In a sense, you're a true being of optimism....that's beautiful. Mon amour, may I ask a few more questions?"

𑁍༄Tighnari: <Fairy of nature>

"Does being a nature fairy mean you are naturally more gifted with plants and animals?" Tighnari sat in the bright green grass, watching you with dazed eyes that constantly flicked to your wings. He'd asked so many questions, if you were born a fairy, were your parents fairies, did you know others like you, but he still able to actually wrap his head around your secret.

"I think I'm pretty good with plants, they certainly grow nicer when I'm around and I have control over some...as for animals..I mean I was able to start dating you fox boy~" You giggled teasingly, trying to loosen him back up to his usual self..hoping you hadn't just absolutely shocked him to the point of no recovery.

Thankfully your words helped, "I'm fennec fox boy thank you very much. If you're going to call me a furry at least be specific."

𑁍༄Xiao: <Fairy of music>

"Is that why...your music is soothing to everyone? Why you're able to convey so much emotion in your songs?" Xiaos hand was gently holding yours as the two of you swayed your feet off the edge of the Wangshu Inn railings, watching the night sky with your wings finally out in full view..your true self exposed for him to see.

"I'm not really sure if that's why...all I know is, I have a deep connection with music. I can feel what every note means, hear songs of joy, sorrow...any emotion clearly just through the melody. When I make music...I try to put that into it, make it so everyone else can hear it as well as I can... especially you."

"I can...it makes me feel calm. Thank you for that."

𑁍༄Freminet: <Fairy of waves>

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"You're a fairy of waves? Like...one with the o-ocean?" Freminet looked away from you, the blush on his face steadily growing darker everytime he caught glimpse of your wings...of you. It was like he saw you in a whole new light, his love for the ocean...for water itself and now you were apart of that as well. It was like a dream he didn't know he wanted to come true...had just done so. You were undeniably the most perfect fit for him now.

"One with the ocean...I don't know if I could say that entirely...but I do know that..the second I met you I could tell you understood how the sea felt. That you were like me when it came to it's waters and the creatures within, I was hoping that finding out my secret...wouldn't be to shocking that you'd no longer want to spend time with me."

"A-all I want to do is spend time with you. We should g-go diving together, talk about everything the ocean has to offer...I want to know more about you. T-to relearn everything a-about the one i-i...l-love."

ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ♡‧₊˚~Have a nice day~*⁠.⁠✧

[nvvacanesworld]

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What if sirens were real and had the ability to make captains crash/sink their boats and their crew? Write from the perspective of a young sailor who survives a crash and interacts with one of the sirens

credit to @writers-potion for the prompt☼

♡pairing -Sailor!Gojo x Siren! Fem Reader!

♡content warning- Angst/No comfort, death, manipulation, starvation, satoru being stranded. she/her pronouns used Comment if i missed any please

♡word count-2,174

an- this took so long i’m sorry if it’s not perfect i haven’t proof read but i will later. Likes and reblogs and comments are appreciated, and if you like this feel free to follow me i’m trying to reach a goal of 100 followers :) or don’t it’s okay. I also like getting feedback just please be nice to me as i am a new writer ☮︎

it’s been seven days. seven days i’ve been stuck on this island. Seven days sense those things attacked me and my men. I don’t know how it happened. It’s like i was in a trance, she was pulling me towards her with her eyes. Oh those eyes, those beautiful ey- No Satoru Stop! Get your self together. I started slapping my face to wake up and get myself to stop thinking about her. Before i flipped the ship, i heard her, i swear i heard her whispering in my ear. She promised me power and riches if i would just jerk the wheel.

“Oh Satoru, listen to me brave sailor, riches beyond imagination await you. I can give you what you want, i just need you to trust me. Trust me Satoru”

Trust her? I looked forward and saw the most beautiful women i’ve ever seen looking at me. I didn’t care where she came from, I just wanted to see more of her.

“Yes my brave sailor, treasures only the bold can claim can all be yours”

“Tell me more please” I was so eager to know how i could attain this treasures. Looking out at the sea, the sun hitting my skin started to fade away making the once clear sky dark and gloomy, The once calm waters became more aggressive crashing into the side of my ship, but i hardly noticed, to focused on what this women, with her soft enchanting voice could possible mean, it’s like i couldn’t control myself. That’s was the only thing on my mind.

“Ancient jewels that shine brighter than the stars, Scales of the mightiest creatures that have ever lived, stronger than any metal or wood, The crown of the ruler of the sea Queen Asherah, with this crown you will gain the ability to breathe under water, we can see each other that way Satoru, i want you to see me, i want to see you”

Without a second thought i spoke

“I want to see you too, tell me how i can see you” I gripped the wheel tighter eager to know what i could do to attain these things that only are spoken of in folktales, things you hear about from your comrades while you watch the star in the sky dreaming about what you want to be.

Her voice sounded eldritch the next time she spoke, more sinister, different than the soft voice i had grown accustomed too

“Crash your ship”

What? My eye go wide but before i could think my mind goes back to the promise of hidden treasures, things that could make me the most powerful man to sail these dangerous waters, making me remembered for generations. Ignoring the warnings the waves gave me, I start to steer my ship closer to the sound of her voice. Where are you, how can i find you

As the ship goes deeper into the perilous waters, it feels like the water has an iron grip on my ship, making me and all my men shake with it.

“Captain what’s going on what are you doing?” One of my men shout at me, but i ignore him continuing on my path.

No matter what you do or how hard you fight you fight nature will always win

My ship flips succumbing to the oceans furry.

The last thing i remember is the screams of my men, begging for mercy, begging to live. And the scene of that same women and others attacking them as they struggled to keep themselves up, in that oh so unforgiving sea. And that soul wrenching song luring me to sleep.

I woke up in a sweat, jumping up from my position. How was i alive?

I’ve been stuck here for seven days waiting for anyone to notice that we never reached the port. Wandering around with no certain direction in mind. But the thing that irked me the most is i still wanted to see her. I don’t know what i would do if i happened to see her again. Maybe try to kill her to be honest. For what she made me do, or maybe she wasn’t even real and i did it myself.

My mind has been spiraling ever sense. As i kept walking i reached shore again. Great i went in a circle.

Falling onto the sand i felt the grains against my back prickling my skin. I was starving and hungry, only surviving off of the fruit that hung off the trees around me. I could feel myself slipping in and out of consciousness. This was it, i was going to die here. Right when my eyes were about close and my mind was about to fade into darkness. I heard her again.

“Oh Satoru, you look so hurt” she murmured in my ear. Her voice was so calming, oh so soothing i almost forgot how much i loathed her.

I got the toughness of steal and forced my body up and finally i saw her smiling at me.

“You…” I said with a strain in my voice glaring at her. She had so much nerve to smile in my face after that fucking mind control spell she cast on me. How could she be so confident? Standing so close to me in my reach like i won’t snap her neck and make her suffer the same fate as the men of mine she killed.

Without too much thinking i gather all the strength i can muster and lunge at her.

But she..she evaded me so gracefully, like she was dancing she twirled out my grasp, and i fell face first into the sand right in front of her like an idiot. I heard her laughing at me.

As i lay there defeated in the sand, she continued to laugh at me. That haunting melody that echoed in my ears caused my face to turn red. I couldn’t understand how she seemed so exquisite and untouched and calm by the chaos that she had caused. The tragedy she had caused. Struggling to my feet, my anger added fuel to the fiery flames that ignited in me at the sound of her mocking laugh.

“Why did you make me do it?”I growled not even bothering to wipe the sand sticking to my damp clothes “What even are you?”

Her laughter died out and she looked at me almost childlike her eyes looked so doll like.

“I am a Siren, Satoru. A creature of the sea, drawn to the deepest desires of men like yourself. Satoru your heart desired and sought after the most beautiful treasures, all the glory and for your name to be remembered for generations. I merely offered you what your heart desired”

Anger surged within me. “And at what cost? Where is all that now? After my crew is gone my ship has sunk, What do you even gain from all of this destruction?”

“Oh Satoru” There she goes again saying my name like that. “The sea demands its sacrifice, the sea doesn’t kneel for anybody, In return i bestow upon you the opportunity to come with me, Embraces the depths with you Satoru and wield the treasures your heart desires”

I hesitated, why did i hesitate, i was torn between the desires for revenge and the lingering allure of her vow. The lines between hatred and captivation started to blur. “Join you? After what you’ve done?”I croaked out my voice strained

Her expression softened, almost like she pitied me. I hated that. But the more i looked it almost looked like understanding “You may despise me now, but the sea has changed lots of peoples perspectives it has a way of doing that to people. Embrace the change and power i offer and you shall become something greater than you can imagine”

The conflict raged within me as i heard the waves crash, further echoing the turmoil in my mind. I yearned for vengeance, while another part of me felt drawn to her seductive promises she whispered. The siren extended her hand to me, an invitation to a destiny entwined with the depths of the sea.

“Do you choose the surface, where you will be stuck here forever wandering this very here beach because no one will come to save you Satoru i’m the only one who is here for you” Her voice got darker as she spoke it seemed she was getting angry but she quickly covered it up again “Or will you come with me, We can be together Satoru, i will make all your dreams come true” She was calm again looking at me with a glint in her eyes awaiting my answer. Why was she so bent on taking me with her, was she once like me ? Who are you?

A starange calm settled within me, the rage giving way to curios acceptance. I found myself reaching for her hand that she offered me. The decision made against the backdrop of the now calm sea. It’s like nature was playing into her hands. Our hands met, a surge of entertainment courses through me.

The world around us started to shift, and the island transformed into an otherworldly paradise. Vivid hues danced in the air, and the haunting melody of the sirens song resonated with a newfound lucidness. When i looked around me i felt a connection to the depths, an understanding that surpassed my former human limitations.

“You are now more than a mere sailor Satoru” she whispered from behind me. Her eyes gleaming with a mix of triumph and compassion. “You are now part of the oceans songs, it’s powers”

As i embraced my transition and transformation. The memory’s of what now was my past life started to fade like distant echos. I didn’t harbor resentment for the shipwreck, or the loss of my crew. Instead a symbiotic relationship with the sea and with the siren unfolded before me.

In the depths i discovered the wonders that were promised to me. The ancient jewels that shimmered like the stars. Scales of mighty creatures that pulsed with raw strength, and the beautiful crown of the Queen Asherah. With the crown on my head the ability to breathe underwater became second nature. And the ocean unveiled is secrets to me. This is what power felt like.

The siren, whose named i learned was y/n, and i began to roam the depths together. She became more than the seductive creature who led me astray, she became my mentor, my friend, my lover. Our connection transcended the surfaces desires that once bounded us.

As time passed i lost track of how long i had been apart of this aquatic realm. But i embraced it with open arms leaving behind the limitations my once mortal existence gave me.

The sea, once a relentless force, had became my ally, my truth. And with the Siren by my side i embraced the desires of the sea and the destiny that awaited in the endless expanse of the great blue.

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Years have passed and whispers of the mysterious island reached the years of adventurous souls who wished to see if these folk tales were true. A group of explorers, drawn by tales of lost treasures, set sails toward their destination.

As their ship anchored near the sand of the island, the explorers set foot on the sandy shore. The air carried an eerie feeling, and the wind seemed to whisper untold secrets. Among the group was a seasoned archaeologist named Dr.William was leading the group.

Their footsteps echoed through the abandoned remains of a shipwreck that looked like it was washed up on shore, a haunting reminder of a past that was long forgotten. They explored further, discovering footprints deeply etched into the sand, evidence of what once was someone’s existence.

Deeper into the sand they discovered a figure lying motionless on the beach. A gasp swept through the group as they walked towards the body.

“Is that Satoru?”

“Who is that?”

“He was that famous caption who sailed the seven seas, but when he was on his way back home, it was said his ship crashed and he was never found”

The group gasped shocked by the news of the incident.

His body was intact but lifeless.

Dr. William explained the scene “Starvation” She uttered. A somber realization. “He must have been stranded here for days and took his last breathe when he laidback on the sand”

The once vibrant and ambitious man laid there as mere shell his dreams and desires extinguished by the unforgiving nature of the island.

As the explorers gathered around his body they prayed and paid their respects, but right as they were getting ready to leave the heard a haunting melody and out of the corner of there eyes they could’ve sworn they had seen something, or rather someone, rise from the sea ready to confront the crew. The last thing they heard before they passed out was

“Oh Satoru, my brave sailor”

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[citruswriter]

The Call of a Lover

Pairing: Reader x Anakin Skywalker

Reader Is: Afab, gender neutral, former Jedi, firebender, trading merchant.

Anakin Is: Sith Lord, Uncharred (ik BBQ is tasty but still no crispy Anakin for you).

Citrus Rating: ✨Lemon✨

Warnings: They/Them pronouns, little to no paragraphs, sloppy writing (haven't written smut in ages), p in v, oral (f receiving), choking, mild degradation, not proof read, fluff at the end.

A/N: This is ✨part two✨ to my dream/fanfic. So enjoy.

Listen in with me! ↻ ◁ II ▷ ↺

Sunlight. Warmth. Cotton. Those are the first few things you noticed as you cracked your eyes open. Groaning in pain, you looked around. You weren't on the starship anymore. Slowly dragging yourself up to sit up, you looked around and saw you had been transported to a planet's surface. Rubbing your eyes you looked out the opened windows to see lush green grass and flower meadows. But you didn't get to admire their beauty for long, pain in your chest arising. Wincing you did your best to stand up and drag your way over to the simple vanity that was pressed up against one of the cobblestone walls. Looking at yourself in the mirror, you noticed the change of clothes you had been put in. A long baggy shirt and a pair of simple underwear. "Was this Anakin's doing?" You muttered to yourself, gently touching the shirt. It was soft... Clearing your throat you did your best to peel the shirt off and toss it to the side, leaving your body bare, minus the underwear you were still in. You winced at the wound on your chest. Although your body had regenerated quite a lot, it was still pretty nasty. Turning to view your back, you were relieved to see that at least the wound on your back had completely closed. Igniting a hand with your flames, you began to circle the fire over your chest wound, causing it to heal up faster.

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Anakin chewed his lip as the medic spoke to him. "They seem to be fine, no doubt due to the self healing properties their species possesses. The wound on their chest may need some extra treatment but other than that, they should make a full recovery." She stated in a soft tone, she could practically feel the anxiety rolling of the Sith Lord. He nodded, relieved. "Thank you, doctor. You are dismissed". He replied with a wave of his hand. The doctor nodded before making her way out of the small cottage-like house and to her tiny ship. Sighing, he perked up when he heard movement from the room you had been placed in. Standing up, he grabbed a glass and jug full of freshly squeezed orange juice. They'll prolly be thirsty... He thought as he poured you a glass. Running a hand through his hair nervously he shakily picked up the glass and made his way to the room. It had been so long since he had seen you. He always dreamed for the day that he'd see you again, although never under such dire circumstances. He parted the curtains to the room and almost dropped the glass at what he saw. You. Almost completely naked, flames over your chest as you healed your wound the rest of the way. Eyes screwed shut as you pushed through the pain, chest heaving as you painted, cheeks flushed red. It was a sight to behold and he had to duck back out of view and take a few deep breaths. Oh fuck. He thought as he felt his pants tighten. He felt horrible but he couldn't help but feel this way when you looked like that.

Taking another deep breath he quietly walked in and walked up behind you. "Feeling better?" He murmured, causing you to jump and shriek in surprise. Anakin couldn't help but laugh as you stood up and whipped around, arms covering your chest. "ANAKIN!" You shouted, both embarrassed and startled. He couldn't help it, you looked like a startled bird. He started laughing and you couldn't help but relax at the sound of his musical laughter. "Oh relax. It's only me." He said with a roll of his eyes, lifting the hand holding the cup of orange juice. "Thirsty?" He questioned, holding it up close to your mouth. You looked up at him through your eyelashes before nervously pressing your lips against the glass. Anakin tipped the glass up slightly, allowing you to drink as much as you wanted. You hummed and went to pull back, but Anakin didn't catch on soon enough that you were done. You gasped as the cold orange juice spilled, dripping down your chin and splashing your neck and chest. "Shit. I'm so sorry, princess". He muttered as he grabbed the shirt you had previously been wearing and using it to clean you up. "So uh, how have you been?" You asked, causing him to look up into your eyes with those gorgeous blue eyes of his. He smiled and shook his head softly, "Really, (Y/N)? We haven't seen each other in years and the first thing you ask me after all this time is how I've been?" You pouted at him. "Oh I'm sooooo sorry I couldn't come up with a better question, Lord Vadar". You playfully snapped. Anakin winced and began wiping your chest, silently remarking how well your wound had healed. "Don't call me that. I'm just Anakin with you," he muttered, grabbing your face gently so he could clean your face. "Just Anakin?" You echoed, lifting your gaze to see him. He was so close, you could kiss him if you wanted to. His nose was mere centimeters from yours. He drug his knuckles softly up your shoulder before leaning in to place his hands on the vanity behind you. "Just Anakin". He confirmed. Leaning back yourself, you lifted your head to brush your nose against his. "Well then, Just Anakin. How have you been?" You questioned once more, causing him to smile softly. "Hm. I've been ok. Could be better though". He replied honestly. "Oh? Anything I can do to help?" You questioned. Anakin let out a shaky breath deciding instead to drop his head to the crook of your neck, inhaling your scent like he used to when you were still Jedi. But it was different this time. You didn't smell like old Jedi scrolls or like the flowers that grew in the gardens anymore. You smelled like the stars, you smelled like home. "Maybe..." He replied after a moment of just nuzzling your neck. Heat crept up onto your cheeks.

"Ani?" You squeaked out. You went to touch him but he grabbed your wrist. "Fuck you haven't called me that in ages." He breathed and you clenched your thighs together at his deep tone. An action that didn't go unnoticed, smirk twitching at the corner of his lips. You tried to wiggle your wrist free so you could touch him, but he tightened his grip and growled softly. "Touch me and I won't be able to hold myself back," he warned, grip softening so you could free yourself if you so wished. "I haven't seen you in so long. I never thought I'd ever see you again. Touch me and I'll make sure you never leave my sight again". He was giving you a choice. You reached your hands forward, pulling him back so you could cradle his face, fingertips brushing his curls back. "Ani..." You whispered, causing him to shudder. You leaned in, mouth hovering over his. "I've wanted you since we were Padawans..." That was all he needed. His hands found you in an instant, pulling you up and into the air, clutching you close to him before tossing you onto the bed. "You're gonna regret this, pretty girl". He said, lust dancing in his eyes as he drank your figure in. "Then be my favorite mistake," you cooed, arms reaching out to him. He pounced onto you, lips bruising yours in an instant. He practically devoured you, lips moving across your lips and neck, nipping and biting as if he were starving. Hands gripped at your legs as he pulled you closer to him, clothed length grinding against your core. You hummed in pleasure, rolling your head back. Anakin took advantage of this, attacked your neck as his large hands gripped at your bare skin. He trailed his fingertips over your body before grabbing your waist and forcing your hips to smash against his. "Ani!" You whined out. You felt like you were suffocating. Head spinning as you just laid there and let him do what he wanted to your body. You were essentially high off his presence and you best believe that he knew it. Hands reaching for your underwear, he made quick work of taking them off before diving between your legs.

You cried out as you felt his tongue make contact with your core. You tried to wiggle free, lifting your hips in a poor attempt to get away. "Ah ah ah. I don't think so, princess. I wanna taste you," he said, arms hooking under your legs to keep you in place. You whimpered and Anakin kissed your inner thighs in reassurance before returning to his meal. Tongue circling your clothes as you whined again. He certainly knew what he was doing as he lapped at your folds that were covered in slick. Latching onto your pearl he began to suck, eyes drifting up to watch you writhe and moan. Desperately wanting to stop him before the orgasm you felt coming over came you, you grabbed his curls and tugged. "Fuck, fuck, fuck. Ani. W-Wait, fuck. Anakin, I'm gonna-" "Gonna what? Cum? What you don't wanna cum on my tongue?" He taunted, kissing up your body. You moaned again, body reacting to every touch. He chuckled before dropping down to kiss your lips once more. Your hands slipped under his shirt, trying to peel off his clothes. "M-Maybe another time." You replied as you slipped his shirt off before grabbing at his belt. "Please Ani," You whined, getting impatient. "Please. Need you so bad, baby". He groaned at the desperation in your tone and obliged, stripping himself of his clothes before nestling in between your legs again. "You're so fucking beautiful," he cooed, kissing your neck as he grabbed his shaft in order to better guide his tip to your core. You whined again and desperation and threw your head back, throwing a mild tantrum. "Hurry uuuuuuup!" You pleaded. Anakin couldn't help but laugh at your desperation. "You see me for the first time in years and you just become my cock hungry whore almost instantly. How precious". You snapped your head up and glared up at him. "I've waited for this moment since we were both teenagers. If you don't fucking rail me til I can't speak, I swear Anakin I will-!" Your angry rant was cut off as the man above you thrusted up into you, him immediately setting a brutal pace in you. "Sorry what? What was that?" He grabbed your neck, squeezing tightly. Not enough to hurt, but enough to give you a buzz. "Sorry I can't hear your brattiness over the noise of your pussy squelching around my dick from how wet you are". He let your neck go, choosing instead to claw at your flesh, making angry red lines.

You cried out in pain and attempted to snap back at him but all that left your mouth was mindless babble, words refusing to form in your mind as you became more and more cock dumb. Trembling as he gripped your hips to angle them down, you yelped as he hit that spongy spot within your walls, causing your vision to temporarily whiten. A strew of stuttered curse words left your mouth as he kept pounding away within you. His chest was heaving, sweat beaded across his forehead as he focused on forcing you to come undone. "Fuck... So tight... So close..." He muttered, hot breath fanning against your neck, causing you to tremble. Ducking his head more to latch onto your neck. Moaning, you rolled your head back, a knot forming in your stomach. "Ani. Ani please. Please I'm so close". You whined out. He didn't respond to you, only pressing a palm to your lower stomach so you could feel his cock more as he bullied your cervix. You cried his name out as you orgasmed, him groaning and cumming inside you only a few seconds later. The both of you stayed there for a moment, catching your breath. "I love you..." You whispered. Anakin chuckled softly and pulled out finally, lifting his head to gently kiss you on the mouth. "I love you too, pretty girl. Now let's get cleaned up".

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BONUS

"Anakin Skywalker!" You yelled and Anakin sheepishly peaked his head into the bedroom, "Yes, my love? Am I in trouble?" He asked with a nervous chuckle. "Yes you are!" You said in an exasperated tone as you threw some sort of stick at him. Scrambling to catch it he held it up. It was a pregnancy test... A positive pregnancy test. "We have sex ONE TIME! And you've somehow already knocked me up!" You said with a nervous laugh. He stared at you with wide eyes before rushing over to scoop you up and spin you around. "This is amazing! I've always wanted to be a dad!" He beamed. "Oh really?" You mused. "Yeah. Hey I've got a new nickname for you". He replied mischievously. "Oh and let me guess, mommy?" You said with a playful scoff. "I was thinking Mrs. Skywalker but that one works too". He cooed, causing you to become all flustered but you smiled none the less before kissing him. He happily returned the kiss and the two of you stayed that way. Blissfully wrapped up in each other's arms with whispers of the future.

I'm sorry it took SO DAMN LONG to finally finish writing this. Work has burnt me out so badly. But I finally finished so hell yea! Sorry if it's shit tho, been ages since I've written smut. 😭

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[minminyoonjii]

Hii,how are you ?? I hope you're good :)

Can I ask you to make a part2 of "When you have to share your daddies/Masters ” ot8?? Like their reactions to yn running from home and etc

Take your time,you don't need to write it rn,please take care of yourself bcs its more important and don't overwork yourself too hard ♡♡

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P1: Rainy Days|P2: Burn|P3: Losing You

🕯Summary: Cause losing me is better than you. Making a decision is hard, and it gets worse when it's on love. But what's the point when the decision is made?

🌹CW

Mental Spiralling|Assumed Suicide|Regret|Decisions Made For A Collective|Toxic Dependency|Fear Of Attachment|Self Reflection|Projecting Of Emotions|False Sense Of Falling Out Of Love|Heartbreak Between Lovers|Lack Of Self Emotion

💌 This is a work of fiction, I by all means don't force ship anyone. They have the right to love whomever they want.

🍄Wordcount: 1.7K

Felix gulped, eyes glued to the door, "Did she?" he whispered, biting on the tip of his tongue. Jeongin gave out a weak chuckle, "She'll come back, right?" he asked, looking at his lovers. Seungmin grumbled, "Of course. She has to," he said, blatantly. A frown etched on Jeongin's lips, "Hyung, I'm scared," he whimpered, leaning into Seungmin's open arms. He sighed, "She'll come back to us, Innie. She doesn't have anywhere else to run to," he said, rubbing Jeongin's back. 

Changbin scoffed, "Stop being hung up on her, she made her choice," he said, mind still clouded by anger. "A choice you forced upon her," Felix mumbled, looking away. Changbin pressed his tongue against his inner cheek, "If she didn't make it such a big problem, none of this would've happened," he retorted, towering over Felix. "It was a big problem for a reason, hyung! What happened to you?" Felix asked, hurt displayed on his features. 

Changbin rubbed the bridge of his nose, "We fell out, Yongbok-ah. We fell out of love," he said, breaking the tension. Jeongin's eyes widened at Changbin's confession, "What? Wasn't she the one we dreamed of?" he asked, feeling his entire relationship cave into his heart. "No," Changbin said, curtly. Anger boiled under Felix's skin, "Then, why? Why the false hope? I thought this was our end game," he said, teeth chattering from the overwhelming feeling of pain washing over him.

"You're too young to understand," Changbin said, making a slip of the tongue at the sight of Felix snap. Felix squinted his eyes at him, "Don't pull the age card, hyung," he growled, linking hands with Jisung and Jeongin. Changbin gulped, "Well, I-." he stuttered, eyes darting between Felix and Chan. "Felix, please," he pleaded, hands trembling. Felix hung his head low, "I can't, hyung. I can't" he said, dragging both Jisung and Jeongin with him out the door.

Changbin looked at Chan, "Hyung did we make the right choices?" he asked, tears brimming his eyes. Chan shook his head, "We were wrong from the start," he said, rubbing his face. "We're sorry for taking more than we can chew," he added, looking at the girl who got entwined with their mess in the first place. She gulped, "It was wrong of you to use me like this, I thought... I don't know what I thought," she whispered, packing her things before calling herself a taxi. 

"I hope you don't hurt others like you did to me and her," she said, knowing it was partially her fault. Hyunjin frowned, "I still don't see what the issue was," he said, genuinely not connecting the clues. "Are you kidding?" Seungmin questioned, giving his lover a side glance. Hyunjin lifted his hands, "I mean, there's nothing wrong with falling out of love. Sure, cutting her off by being cold was a dick move but-," he rambled, moving his hands to express himself. 

"But nothing," Chan said, making Hyunjin shrink back. Seungmin sighed, slapping his cheeks, "Fuck, we got too greedy," he admitted, laughing dryly. A familiar ringtone rang within the room. "Is that hers?" Hyunjin asked, pointing to the vibrating phone. Changbin furrowed his eyebrows, "She went out in this weather without her phone?" he questioned, worrying crawling up his limbs. Chan's breath hitched, "I have to find her," he whispered, about to leave the room. 

Changbin held his shoulders, "We, hyung. We have to find her," he said, following after Chan. Minho sighed, cracking the jolts in his neck, "I'll stay back to look after the kids, they got hurt in our decision too," he said, leaving the room to find the rest. Seungmin hummed, "Okay, I'll call her friends vaguely. Just in case," he said, grabbing his phone. Hyunjin nodded, running after his older lovers, "Fuck, she better be safe," he cursed, getting into the car.

He sighed, leaning to the seat, "Hyung does your chest feel numb?" Hyunjin asked, looking at Changbin. "Yeah," he replied, closing his eyes, bearing the dull pain spreading through his torso. "We lost someone we shouldn't have," Chan said under his breath, eyes glued to the road. Hyunjin frowned, "Do you think she'll ever take us back?" he asked, bringing his arms around himself in a tight hold. Changbin sighed, "I highly doubt it," he said, staring out of the window.

Hyunjin grumbled, "Why did we even bring in a new person?" he whispered, tucking his face between his knees. Chan smiled weakly, "Love felt comfortable and we got scared of that," he said, knowing fully well where they went wrong. "It's pouring hard and I don't think she took an umbrella with her," Changbin whispered, looking at the storming clouds. Hyunjin pursed his lips, "Hyung, did we fall out of love or were we convincing ourselves that we did?" he asked, looking at Chan through the middle mirror.

"That's a question I'm afraid to acknowledge, Hyunjinnie," he said, staring ahead. Hyunjin frowned, "I don't know how to forgive myself after today," he whispered, tightening his hold around himself. "Am I a bad person, hyung?" he added, voice cracking as he spoke. Chan gulped, "Listen, good or bad. If you're feeling remorse, that shows you have empathy," he said, stopping at a red light. "What if the worst happened to her?" Changbin mumbled, thoughts spiralling. 

Chan shook his head, "We're not going to take that into account," he said, hoping it would ease Changbin's worry. "The expressions, Yongbok-ah, Jeonginnie and Hannie showed us tore my heart apart, hyung," Changbin whimpered, gripping his chest. Chan tilted his head back, blinking his tears away, "I know, Bin-ah. I know," he whispered, gripping the steering wheel tight. Hyunjin perked his head up, "It's her favourite convenience store, do you think she could be there?" he asked.

Chan shrugged, pulling up to the brightly flashing neon board, "We could check," he said, turning off his car before entering. "Excuse me? Did a girl with a plush happen to enter here recently?" he asked, looking at the worker. "Not that I can recall. Would you like to have a look at the cameras?" the workers suggested, looking at their worried expressions. Chan nodded, "Thank you so much," he said, about to follow the worker behind when Changbin shouted from outside. 

"Hyung, we found something!" he yelled, holding something brown in his palm. "No," Chan whispered, looking at your plush drenched in mud. Hyunjin gulped, "She's gone isn't she?" he whispered. thoughts racing in tandem with his quickened heartbeat. Changbin frowned, noticing the bridge behind them when he squinted through the rain, "No, no! She, no! " he exclaimed looking away from when he noticed. Chan panicked, "What? What is it?" he asked, holding Changbin's shoulders. 

"The bridge," he whispered, pointing behind him. Hyunjin giggled, "She's alive. She has to be. Her plush just slipped, she's not dead," he said, pushing his hair away from his face. The silence between his older lovers made his heart drop, "Hyung, she's not dead, right? She wouldn't take her own life like this! She hates the cold, she would never, right?" he yelled, choking on a sob. Chan's hands shook, "Right, right. We're making it seem like the worst. Her plush probably dropped and she didn't realize it," he said, hoping to rationalize.

Changbin looked down at your plush, "It's her favourite plush, hyung. She had it longer than she's known us. How?" he asked, feeling his throat tighten up. Chan clenched his palms, "I don't know! I don't know," he cried, covering his mouth.

Felix sniffled, calling his sister, "Via, has bunny contacted you recently?" he asked, gripping his phone hard. Olivia tilted her head, "Not recently. Why? Is something wrong?" she asked, hearing the faint sniffles on the other end. Felix gulped, "Could you check up with Hannah or Rachel if she's with them?" he asked, hoping his sister would get something that could ease his aching heart. Olivia furrowed her eyebrows, "Weird request but I don't see why not. You better explain yourself after though, oppa," she said, a worried smile etched on her lips.

"I will, I will. Thank you," he said, hanging the phone up. Jisung held Felix close, "She'll be alright, Lix," he mumbled, kissing Felix's temple. "How about we look for a gift box with all her favourite things?" Minho proposed, hoping to distract his younger lovers from the current distress. Jeongin huffed his cheeks, "Will she accept it?" he mumbled. "Well, if we hand it to Olivia and ask her to hand it over, she just might," Minho reassured, ruffling Jeongin's hair. 

A buzz echoed within the silent room, 'She's having a girl's night with Hannah but for some reason, she told me not to tell anyone. So you better not leak this, even to your lovers, Lee Yongbok,' Olivia texted. Felix smiled, sending heart stickers back to his sister, "She's safe," he said, feeling relieved. Jeongin's eyes widened, "Really, hyung?" he asked, looking at Felix. "Yeah, she's alright. For her location though, I don't know," he lied, displaying a frown on his lips.

The front door swung open, "We found this," Changbin croaked, lifting the plush. Seungmin ran down the stairs, "Where was it?" he asked, looking at them. A shiver ran down Chan's spine, "In front of the convenience store, before the bridge," he said, hands still shaking. Hyunjin gulped, "We lost here, I don't think she jumped but, fuck, I-I can't help but imagine," he stuttered, walking into the house. Felix hesitated to tell them the truth, "She's alright. I asked around and she's fine. However, I don't know where she is." he admitted, taking a deep sigh. 

Hyunjin dropped to his knees, "Oh, thank god," he breathed out. Changbin gulped, "I want to find her now, knowing she's alright," he whispered, biting his bottom lip. Chan shook his head, "Let's give her some time," he said, pulling a chair out at the dining table. "Hyung's right, plus it's already late," Felix agreed, stretching his tense body. Minho hummed, "Come on boys, clean up and go to bed," he said, shooing them up the stairs. "Hyung that includes you," he added looking at Chan.

"I know, Min. I just need to piece myself together alone for a bit," he whispered, holding his head. Minho frowned, "Alright hyung, just remember that we'll be right here. One door away, okay?" he reassured, kissing Chan's kiss. "Thanks, Min," Chan whispered, looking at Minho with his tired eyes. Minho chuckled, "Yeah, yeah. Don't push yourself too hard, hyung. Not everything was your fault," he said, turning off the lights behind him. Chan sighed, "I'm so sorry," he said, whispering into the empty room. "Love shows itself through people in many ways, and in certain cases, the love you hold for yourself is the strongest." "Love is also horrific, however by fearing love you're not only hurting yourself but those around you."

That's the 'Moral Of The Story'

[realcube]

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[vanillashusband]

yay managed to do a small halloween pic! pandan as a werewolf and myself as a goat! based off the movie one stormy night, which is lowkey very gay and I've always had this little au of the movie for me and pandan hgjufhjgf

🧡TAGLIST: @selfshippinglover @sunstar-of-the-north @tulaytullahs @honeycombscereal

[satorkiees]

love at first sight `` ~ ୨୧ ♡ ·

synopsis- prince todoroki is on the quest to find out about his mother's death when he meets you - a mermaid. what will come of it when you both really get to know who the other one actually is?

content: not proofread, the little mermaid au, prince!todoroki x mermaid!reader, gn reader

wc: 1.5k - part 2, part 3

for the todoroki family, being cut off from the wider kingdoms put them at a slight disadvantage in many ways - namely trade. however, whenever endeavour, shoto’s father yabbered on about it, all he could do was daydream about what was beyond their island, what was there to see beyond the walls of the shore.

for you, being underneath the sea was first nature for you, you knew nothing else of it. however, maybe due to you human mother, you had always had a fascination for the human world, for how they worked and lived. though, whenever you mentioned that thought to your father, your relationship became ever-strained. since your mother died at the hands of an unknown man on that island, your father had become cold and distant just like the rest of your 6 sisters. and though you knew humanity was to blame for the death of your mother, you couldn’t help but feel a strong calling towards the surface - towards a new life.

however, as the light shimmered through the clear blue waters, you swam gracefully throughout the sea determined to find more human ‘gizmos' for your ever growing collection in your cavern. your long iridescent tail propelled you throughout the waters, your sea-creature friends following behind you worried. with a mischievous look in your eye, you’d tease a passing school of fish by catching them off-guard before playfully darting away leaving the fish to continue on their journey. the water caressed your skin as you made your way towards another (more recent) shipwreck. carefully, you rummaged through the remains seeing fragments left behind from the humans up above: photos filled with love and adoration, letters that confessed their love for one another explaining concepts like ‘dancing’ which were so foreign to you. hours passed you in a flash and the clear blue waters turned navy but flashes of warm orange light flickered on the service.

enchanted, you made your way to the surface, a sense of never-ending wonder growing bigger inside you by the moment. an array of stimuli hit you at once: the loud booming of bright lights in the sky, exploding stars; fresh air hitting your face; sounds of boisterous men echoing loudly on the boundless expanse of sea. as you approached the festivities, you felt that for once in your life, you were so close to a dream that you had always wished for.

the men on shoto’s ship were loud, boisterous and he could hardly blame them - they were celebrating his birthday after all. january 10th. the weather was colder than usual and as dusk had rolled around, the only lights they had were the warmth of the lanterns strung on the ship. he tried his best to revel in the festivities of the ship however he had a nagging feeling. though his trip from the neighbouring kingdom was successful, he doubted his father would be impressed enough. his father’s assistant - keigo takami - warned him on multiple occasions he should stop living in this fantasy that he’s find something, someone, out here. 

shoto was busy essentially brooding in the corner of the ship when takami ushered him to join in on his own festivities. 

“it’s your birthday for god’s sake!” takami beginning to slur on his words due to his lack of self control. “ you need to give up on this fantasy of trying to find shit that isn’t there. you’re going to be a king.” though takami said it lightheartedly, built-up anger seethed in his chest. he knew something was out there - something or someone had saved his mother that night many years ago. that night, a beautiful melody rang out throughout his kingdom which echoed throughout his mother’s dying body. she had fallen off the ship but was brought to shore somehow. in his heart, he knew someone had brought her to them and though she never woke up, he was given the grace of never being left wondering about the whereabouts of his mother. through gritted teeth and an unwillingness to fight with keigo, he joined the festivities once again. 

you watched all of this play out on the side of the ship, entranced by the events playing out. how they sang and danced and were smiling so bright, it competed with the explosions of stars in the sky. you watched eyes widened, particularly interested in the man they all seemed to be praising. though he tried to reject the contagious festivities in the air, not even he was immune to it, a small smile tugging his lips. he was beautiful you though, his hair was split - one side as white as the pearls in the sea and one side as red as the coral that was plentiful in your home. that prior dream burned inside of you, wanting to be one of them, you had to stop yourself from boarding the ship too. a cute animal had come to you, a black cat, one with the silkiest fur that was quickly taken away from you from a gentle calling from the dual-coloured hair man. 

the festivities lasted for hours on end and as you were finally ready to go back to your home under the sea, a turbulent rumbling entered the atmosphere. all of a sudden, the calm waves became violent, hurling themselves against the boat, unbalancing the sailors on the ship. once a boisterous crowd became deathly serious. the sailors struggled to maintain their footing as the vessel tried its best to fend against the crashing waves. torrential rain hurled from the clouds tearing the lanterns from the strings causing an onslaught of fire to dominate the ship. paired with the winds that picked up with an eerie howl which helped the spread of the fire.

“abandon ship!” shoto demanded, his crew immediately following his orders. he searched frantically, making sure everyone was able to get off the ship. you did your best, underneath the water, guiding those towards the ship pushing away excess wood that had been ripped off the ship. 

todoroki heard a distant meowing. one he knew well, he made his way towards his inky black cat, athena. quickly, he was able to save her from getting squashed by burning wood. as gently as he could, he hurled her towards his crew which were eagerly waiting for her (and him) to board. underneath, you gently guided athena towards the crew members wishing her a safe travel. the ship became more strained than ever, its timber groaning and creaking in protest, unable to withstand it anymore, it split in two, causing shoto to fall off the other side from the rest of his crew members.

overwhelming. water flooded all of his senses, it consumed him and he had no will to fight back against it. all he could wonder if this is how his mother felt all those years ago. alone and cold but at peace in a way. he lost consciousness, the thought of those who he loved easing him into a deep sleep.

adrenaline was present in every fibre of your body as you grabbed the dual hair coloured man and brought him to shore. you stayed with him till daylight (after making sure he would be okay till help arrived in the morning) admiring his features and how the rising sunset kissed them so gently. and as the sun rose, you sang your siren song to call the other sailors over to come and find him. a sense of disappointment washed over you as you were coming to the end of your song as the man interlaced his fingers with yours, becoming more conscious by the moment. though not fully awake, as he locked eyes with you, he felt as though his whole spirit had been restored and time had stopped completely so he could take you in. you were beautiful, stunning, the finest person he had ever seen. it felt like the atoms in the universe had conspired so they could be together, their souls respectively noticing something profound in one another.

though, he was too weak to convince you to stay, you hurried away, giving him a final squeeze and a quiet ‘good luck’. as soon as you left, time returned to its steady march continuing on as it did prior. and as he drifted back into a deep sleep, he could only see the way your kind eyes locked with his own.

a/n - requests are open!!!!! also i loved the new movie. i want prince eric rn

[shot-by-cupid]

I dreamt about him!!!! I dreamt about him!!!! I dreamt about Mario !!!!!!! Wwaahhgggggghaggh

This is so embarrassing but I never have dreams about my f/os and when I do they are never really cute or fun but this one was !! We were laying down and going to bed together and we were laughing and my cheeks were all red,,, and we both said goodnight and turned away from each other but he looked back over to check on me again and I also rolled over and he SMILED and laughed and we went to sleep kinda. Nuzzled into eachother.,,… wehhghhgghh

This makes me. Very happy especially since the only other Mario dream I’ve ever had was like. A bad one that I literally woke up crying from so like. This is a nice change of pace

[novasintheroom]

063. Destitute

♡ Pairing - Vash x Reader

♡ Word count - 0.5k

♡ Warnings - none

♡ Description: You revisit the past. What could have been?

A follow-up chapter to this chapter of 150 Bullets.

Part of the 150 Bullets drabble series on AO3.

He stands alone before the house.

It’s quiet. The whole town is.

Just a ghost town, a shadow of what was.

Your home.

Once filled with new light and laughter, now a shell of its former self. Piles of sand have built up in front of the windows; sandstorms must have hit recently. He can’t see inside; it’s too dark. But he can imagine the hallway, the living space, the small kitchen you both danced around in many nights, listening to the radio.

Vash can’t stop looking at it. The door hangs off the hinges where the group of hired thugs busted through months ago. He still remembers your scream.  How quickly they charged in, how quickly old habits returned, how he dispatched the intruders in your home.

You survived, but the damage was done. More thugs came looking for you, for Vash’s bounties, making a mess of the town while they were at it. The townsfolk grew suspicious, didn’t quite believe your names or identities anymore. Children were told to stay away, and soon rocks were being thrown in through the windows with paper threats tied around them, people spitting in your direction. It wasn’t long before you and he were packing up like old times and leaving before the pitchforks and torches could come out. The tears in your eyes as you looked around the inside had been too heartbreaking for Vash to bear.

Now, the town stands alone, with no carers or inhabitants. Who can say what caused its downfall? So many things can go wrong in a town on No Man’s Land. But Vash is sure of one thing:

It’s his fault. All his fault.

He should have known better than to hope.

If he had just been born normal, if he could just be normal, instead of…of…

Your hand is placed in his. The spiraling stops. 

“Hey,” you murmur, leaning into his side. Vash’s arm comes up and around your shoulders. You both stare at this derelict building before you.

Here stands what was once your hopes and dreams. A place to stay – a real safe place. To build a home. A family, maybe. The hinge on the door squeals as a breeze brushes by. Vash wonders if the key is still sitting at the bottom of his pack.

“You want to go in?” You ask. He can’t tell what you’re thinking right now. He’s too far in his own head still. But he shakes his head, muttering a ‘not really.’ You nod in understanding – or perhaps agreement.

Standing before what was is always solemn. He’s familiar with the feeling. Happens every time he sees the wreckage of a SEED ship out in the deserts. But what was is gone, and it won’t come back. So, he tugs you closer and places a kiss to your temple. “Let’s…see if the inn is still holding up, yeah?”

You walk with him through the ghost town, toward the old inn. Not a penny to your name, holes in your clothes from hard weather and travel, taking advantage of the old misery of others.

Destitute, but whole.

[lale-txt]

♡ 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐛𝐮𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐲, 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬/𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐲 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐲

@starblazer124 asked: Hi Lale! Hope you're having an awesome day! I was wondering if you'd be interested in doing a few headcanons for Rayleigh, Gaban, Shakky, and Denjiro where they have a bubbly, outgoing s/o that still gets flustered and shy easily. I just love the "socially adept person turns into a mushy puddle of goo for their lover" trope! Could be sweet, spicy, whatever you're in the mood for. My only favor would be to ask for a gender neutral reader so everyone can enjoy the gilf/dilf/milf of their dreams~

↳ 𝐰/ 𝐑𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡, 𝐆𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧, 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐤𝐲 & 𝐃𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨

a/n: Blaze, your choice of characters is just -chef's kiss- i love little headcanons like these, so i was happy to write this request for you (after all i can never resist the gilfs/dilfs/milfs of my dreams) - hope it's to your liking! thank you so much for the idea.

❦ 𝐑𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇

even after all these years it still never failed to amuse Rayleigh how your personality switches whenever he was around

he just had this effect on you that made your brain short-circuit in the best way possible

you could be happily chatting with the crew, entertaining everyone with a story about how Roger sleepwalked once and ended up dangling upside down from the crow’s nest, swaying softly and unbothered in the wind; only for you to stutter and blush once Rayleigh’s gaze meets your from the other side of the ship 

after all, Rayleigh thought it was kinda cute and he’d tease you often when you were alone, asking you if he made you nervous while he trailed kisses down your spine to which you could only groan and bury your flushing face in the pillow

not your fault that he was just so charming and had completely captured you in his presence; the presence of a king and a lover to which you could only bow and bathe in his energy

and no matter how flustered you are, Rayleigh would always make sure to let you know that you had the same effect on him – he was just a little better at hiding it

❦ 𝐆𝐀𝐁𝐀𝐍

all it needed was a subtle touch, whether it was a hand resting on the small of your back or your pinkies linking, and your heart felt like it was about to jump out of your chest and your trail of thoughts went down the gutter

Gaban’s sunglasses would hide the mischievous twinkle in his eyes, but just knowing it was there was already enough for you to get a little flustered

at first it irritated him – how you suddenly went quiet and avoided eye contact whenever he was around, when minutes prior you’ve been your usual bubbly, outgoing self around your crewmates

that was until you stuttered out a heartfelt confession late at night, catching him off guard completely and having him turning into a puddle of goo in return

ever since the two of you have been inseparable, making each other feel like you’ve never crushed on anyone ever before

and while it sometimes was nerve wracking to react this strongly, you wouldn’t want to trade those weak knees and fluttering hearts for anything in return because it made those sweet kisses from Gaban even more exciting

❦ 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐊𝐊𝐘

slumped over the counter, your face buried in your hands, you could still hear her soft chuckle as she patted your head affectionately

Shakky really didn’t mind that you were so easy to fluster, no, quite the opposite

sometimes you wondered if she even tried to do so on purpose: when you were in some deep conversation with other bar visitors and she’d lean in close to you, whispering something in your ear, her breath hot and heavy on your skin, her fingertips at your nape

you melted every. single. time. 

it’s something that surprised you because usually you had a loose mouth and never had any troubles with starting a conversation or entertaining a group of strangers in a smoky bar 

but with Shakky… it’s like she put a spell on you that made little hearts swirl around your head whenever she was around 

and the way she pronounced your name felt like being dipped into syrup, like a sweet prayer that made you fall down on your knees - but you wouldn’t want it any other way

❦ 𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎 

this man loves to fluster you to a point where your heart feels like it’s about to burst

he just thinks it’s cute how someone who is so bubbly and and outgoing all the time has a complete personality switch once you are alone

he’d pull you in his lap, his chin resting on top of your head, his fingers entangled with yours as he holds you close and feels your heart race in your chest

and there’s no way you can resist him, it’s like your legs turn into pudding whenever he’s near… and it’s not like you want to escape his embrace

your poor heart calms down eventually… until he starts whispering silly little things into your ear and it spikes again, making him chuckle

you can get back to him though by running your fingers through his long, blue hair and telling him how pretty he is, turning the tables and watching him blush now

after all, what’s love without a little teasing and banter until you shut each other up with dozens of kisses?

[daytaker]

Love Me!

Asmo doesn't need any validation. He knows you love him! But if you could be just a little more expressive...

Ship: Asmodeus x Reader Word Count: 568 CW: Suggestive language (no smut) Cross-Posted on AO3

I love how you love me! Love me! Love me! Love me! ♡

Sometimes I wonder if I’m really the Avatar of Gluttony. Haha~ I don’t actually. But it would fit me! I’m a bottomless hole when it comes to my need for attention! I’m a bottomless hole in other ways too. ♡  Much better than a holeless bottom, at least! How useless would that be?

Now, now, now. I’m just being silly. You love when I’m silly. Don’t you? ♡ The way you light up and smile when I say something cute or clever… Ah~! I can’t get enough of it. I can’t get enough of you. ♡ I can never, never, never get enough.

So why are you such a tease?! Why won’t you follow through on all my fantasies? You’re sending me mixed messages, sweetheart. Don’t you want me? I want you. I want to do all sorts of things with you. I can tell you about them if you want. First I want to kiss you here, then I want to touch you right there… I’d love to feel how soft the skin on your inner thigh is. Maybe you’ll give me a taste while I’m at it? You would, wouldn’t you? How could you help it! Don’t you want me? Don’t you love me? You do, don’t you? ♡ Of course you do. Of course you love me! Love me! Love me! Love me! ♡

You’re so cute. Almost as cute as I am!  Lust isn’t as dirty a word as some people make it out to be. Lust is just what happens when that cuteness has to be explored! I’m so glad I met you. Even if I can’t charm you. I’d like it better if you fell for me the old fashioned way. You’ve fallen for me, haven’t you? I might have fallen for you. ♡  You wouldn’t still be here if you didn’t love me.

You smell so nice. What sort of soap do you use? Or maybe it’s your shampoo? Ah~ I wish I could just bury myself in your hair.  May I kiss the back of your neck? Don’t be shy! ♡ Seriously, stop being shy! I’ve been waiting up for you every night. Why do you never sneak to my room? You’re just too shy, right? Why else would you miss that kind of opportunity? You love me, so that must be it. Love me! ♡ Love me! ♡

If you didn’t love me… If you didn’t love me, then I’m not sure what I’d do. I’m not really sure who I’d be in that case, ahaha! So if you’re shy, that’s okay. I can manage that. I’ll just hold you sweetly and rock you back and forth. I promise not to get handsy! I’m very capable of self-control, you know! Just as long as you love me.

You’re beautiful. Not just your looks. You have a beautiful, sparkling soul. I think I could really fall in love with a soul like that. I wonder how my soul looks to you? Hehe, I’m sure it’s cute. ♡

Stay here a little longer, darling. I promise to keep my hands to myself. I won’t lay a finger on you! All I want from you is… Please tell me you love me. I love how you love me. I’m sure I’ll have beautiful dreams if you say you love me. So please love me. Love me! Love me! Love me! ♡