#tama x reader

[frickingnerd]

kuruto ryuki crushing on you

pairing: kuruto ryuki x gn!reader

tags: fluff, mentions of ryuki worrying you don't like him back

ryuki has been your friend long before he had caught feelings for you

it was more of a slow process of him falling in love with you, until it really started to sink in that he was in love with you

thought the one that truly made him realize he was in love with you was tama

after all, she keeps track of his vitals and was the first one to realize ryuki's rising temperature around you or how his heart always started to beat faster

tama annoys the hell out of ryuki for having a crush on you, constantly reminding him of it and telling him bad pick up lines to try on you

it leads to awkward situation where ryuki snaps at tama, while you only hear his side of the conversation and he quickly had to try and come up with a good excuse why he was talking to himself

ryuki is already very awkward around you, but his artificial eyeball really makes things a lot more difficult

on days when he's spending time with you alone, he'll even leave tama home, just to have a quiet moment with you

ryuki is honestly glad for every second he gets to spend with you, whether you two are alone or with others

you always manage to put such a big smile on his lips and you make him laugh like nobody else does

he often fantasizes about confessing to you, but he never gets that far

he's content to just have you in his life as a friend for now. he much prefers that over losing you in case you don't reciprocate his feelings…

[3eyesdivine]

Babysitter

long awaited and heavily requested.

warnings ; 18 + only, smut, foreplay, intimate and highly sexual scene, teasing, dirty talk, age gap ( 21 & 38 )

Faye had been babysitting her neighbor's kid for years, and the two had developed an unshakable connection. Her neighbor was a six-foot-three Samoan-Italian man in his late thirties who had little time for women in his life. He was a busy man who was always on the road, so Faye became someone he trusted to look over his child.

Unfortunately for Faye, she had strong feelings for the man.

He goes by the name Roman Reigns and is a professional wrestler. His physique was beautiful, breathtaking enough to halt any lady in her tracks. Aside from his long black locks and nicely trimmed facial hair, what tied it all together were his large and broad shoulders, rough and massive hands, and overall towering height. 

"I'm home!" The woman hears a deep, rich voice speak. Her head snaps up, and she notices Roman hovering over her while she played dolls with the man's child. The little girl jumps up and travels into her father's arms, where he wraps her in a strong hug.

Faye gets up, holding the dolls, and smiles at the sight.

Roman looks at the woman and holds up a finger for a quick second. "Wait right here, I'ma get her to sleep." 

Faye nods as she watches the two walk down the hall and enter the bedroom on the right. After a few minutes, the man returned. His gaze was fixed on Faye as he took off the jacket that matched the rest of his attire, and she watched him swing it over the back of the couch. 

The woman smiled and began gathering her belongings to leave, but was deterred by Roman, who placed a hand on her bag, prompting Faye to look up and gaze at the man in confusion. 

"Stay for a while, have a drink with me. Have you eaten?" He questions, taking the woman's things and placing them back onto the couch. 

Faye smiled. "Uh, no. I haven't eaten actually. I maybe had a snack or two though.” 

The big man shook his head and grabbed her hand, leading her to the kitchen. 

"Since I can't be home all the time, I prepare meals for my daughter.." He trails off, opening the refrigerator and grabbing a couple sealed containers in which contained prepared food that looked absolutely delicious. 

Faye smiles and moves next to him, watching as he took the tops off of each one. "Oh, wow. Roman, these look amazing." She complimented, looking back up at him before scooting the food away. 

Roman watched her, brows furrowing together, as his mood dipped slightly and his thoughts filled with embarrassment and puzzlement. 

"To be honest, Roman. I'm not hungry but there is something I need to tell you and get off of my chest. Can we talk in your room?" She says. The woman felt anxious as she felt she was way too young for this man, seventeen year age gap too young, to be precise. She didn't want to sever their friendship, but it was the right thing to do.

Right?

Walking into the man's room, the two sit on the edge of his bed, each holding a glass of red wine. 

Faye places her glass on her lap and keeps her eyes fixed on the ground as she begins to confess what she'd felt was like a sin. Her family would kill her if they discovered she had feelings for a man who was nearly forty years of age.

"Roman, there's no other way to say this and I know it's wrong and i'm so sorry." The young woman takes a deep breath before continuing. "I like you, a lot."

The air in the room was dense, and Faye wouldn't dare to even peek at the man.

"Have you ever been with an older man before?" He inquires. From the corner of her eye, she noticed the man stand up and take his spot in front of her. 

She felt rough hands grasp her jaw delicately, drawing her eyes away from her lap and up to the broad man standing over her with that dominant aura that suited his whole presence. Faye shook her head, and time seemed to slow down. Roman let his hand fall from her face and onto his black leather belt.

The woman felt herself getting wet as soon as she saw how easily he unbuckled his belt with one hand, having her willing to risk everything. 

"Let me show you the heaven men my age can bring you to that these young men know nothing about, doll. Hm?" He bragged, his voice sounding enticing, aided by his raspiness and an abrupt dip in octaves. 

Faye nodded, allowing the man to push her down upon the burgundy  bedding. His hands wandered her covered body, and he could feel his cock hardening and showing. The woman looked down and felt hot considering how big he was; his bulge was brutally evident, and his print was huge. 

Roman followed the woman's eyes and smiled with a deep chuckle. "You see that, ma? I bet you ain't ever had nobody fill you up like I'm bout to." 

The woman's chest heaved up and down wildly, her mind felt fuzzy, and she felt so lightheaded from delectation that she hadn't noticed she was entirely exposed from hip to feet, the man's face buried against her thighs as he left a path of kisses up to her wet cunt. 

Finally, his lips reached her lower ones, and he kissed her naked skin, spreading her pussy to kiss on her clit before opening his mouth to allow his tongue to explore her hole and taste her juices. His oral abilities demonstrated a wealth of expertise, demonstrated by the way he'd flatten his tongue here and there as he delivered long, slow licks to the way he lapped at her pussy and ate it like he'd been starving for far too long. 

"Oh! Yes, Roman, Yes!" The woman yelled and as a result was greeted by a hand slapping against her mouth in an attempt to keep her quiet. 

With his free hand, the man pushed two thick fingers into the woman's slippery entrance, finger fucking her at just the right tempo; everything he did felt almost too perfect, but the woman hadn't gotten the complete experience.

Faye felt like she was on cloud nine; she could feel her orgasm emerging  swiftly, and she knew the man was feeling it as well when she clenched around his fingers while he groaned against her pussy. Pulling his mouth away, he sped up the tempo of his fingers and grinned as the woman's back raised off of the bed, spilling her juices all over the sheets and the man's shirt. 

"Fuck, ma." He whispered, his hand moving away from her mouth and down to her thighs, spreading them apart to get a better view at how much she had come and, more importantly, the mess she made. 

Sucking her nectar off of his fingers, the man stands up and picks the woman up with ease before flipping her onto her stomach. 

He positions her on all fours, shifting her a few times until her ass was situated just as he liked it. Finally releasing his cock, the man moans in relief and strokes himself a few times before setting himself against Faye's pussy. The man slipped in slowly and gently, reaching forward and forming a ponytail of the woman's hair as he held it and drove her head back slightly. 

Faye's mouth dropped open, enjoying the painful way her pussy stretched out to fit the man's cock inside of her. It hurt so much, but it also made her even fucking wetter. This was the only form of pain she'd tolerate and deal with as the needy woman she was for him. 

"I know it hurts, baby. You're taking daddy's dick so good." He praised, slowly picking up his pace and tightening his rough grip on her hair. 

The room was warm and smelled like sex. Their bodies were sweaty, and the way the moon's dazzling light shined into the man's room and nestled upon their skin was like a work of art. 

Roman's thrusts increased in speed, striking hard and deep, as he bent down and locked his lips with the hers. The two groaned into the kiss, drool traveling down the woman's mouth, which the man quickly cleaned by licking from the bottom of her chin and back up to her mouth before engaging in a kiss more intense than the last. 

Roman's hip motions became merciless as he withdrew from Faye's lips. He pushed the woman's face into the pillows and hammered in her pretty cunt relentlessly. 

Faye couldn't keep herself quiet for the life of her, hence it was a good thing her face was buried into the soft padding beneath her head. The sensation of his dick massaging her walls, exactly like his fingers had done a few minutes prior, was too much. She was already shaking and twitching as she was coming up on her second orgasm. Her body was utterly incapable of being motionless. 

"You gon' come huh, princess?" Roman grunts, pulling his bottom lip between his perfectly straight teeth. "Gon' head, mama. Come." 

Faye's head was spinning as she came hard and soaked the man's big dick in her secretions. Shortly after, the man came, filling the woman up with his warm load. By now, the man's hair was most likely damp from perspiration, and the sheets were a deeper crimson from both bodies' sweat and the woman's two intense orgasms. 

Pulling out, Roman laid down and pulled Faye's body on top of his. 

"You're all mine now, darling. Understood?" He spoke confidently yet breathy to which the woman responded with a weak nod before drifting off into a deep slumber. 

Tags ; @headoftheetable , @wonderingfashion , @bijouxcarys , @jstarr86 (if I didn’t tag you it’s because you do not have any indication on your page of being 18 or older, sorry !)

Here’s that fic you’ve all been waiting for! I put my soul into this at this point so I hope you all enjoy, lol!

As always, requests are always open! Much love.

[sydsaint]

I am INSUFFERABLE when it comes to him <3

Summary: Solo enacts his plans to take over as the Head of the Table. Complete with his own new enforcer, Tama Tonga. And to top it off, Solo also has a new inside (wo)man to replace Paul in Nick Aldis's assistant, whom Tama takes an interest in.

It's going down tonight. So stay ready.

You read the text from Solo on your phone with an eager smile on your face. Across the room, Nick yaps away on the phone with someone from the FOX executive office. You glance over at him and nod to the door signaling that you're stepping out when he meets your gaze.

Nick nods and goes back to his phone call. You rise out of your worn-out office chair and step out into the hall. You make the journey from the office all the way down to the staging area backstage, where some of the crew are keeping an eye on the flow of the show.

"Everything alright down here, guys?" You head over to the crew once you're through the door.

"Yep." One of the crewmen nods and glances back at you. "Need anything boss?" He asks you.

You shake your head and turn your attention to the monitors on the wall just as Solo is making his way down to the ring. "I just came to check up on stuff for Nick." You explain.

The crewman nods and both of you go back to watching the monitors carefully.

Out in the ring, Solo steps into the squared circle with Jimmy and Paul at his side. Roman is busy sulking after his loss to Cody, so he didn't bother to show up for work. Like usual.

Paul attempts to start his usual spiel about Roman's loss and how this obviously isn't the end of the Tribal Chief. But Solo cuts him off. Paul watches in shock as Sikoa snatches the microphone from his grasp and lays down the new law.

Backstage, you watch with a neutral face as Solo embraces his brother in one last heartfelt hug. The brothers share a friendly-seeming hug before suddenly a hooded figure rushes the ring and takes Jimmy out with a hard blow to the back of the head.

The hooded figure rises to their feet and pulls off the hood to reveal Tama Tonga. One of the great Haku's sons.

"What the hell?" One of the crewmen comments once Tama is revealed. "I didn't see this on the schedule." He picks up the schedule for the night and does a quick once-over of it.

"It's been cleared with the boss, don't worry." You set a hand on his shoulder with an assuring smile.

With the secret now out, you walk away from the stagehand desk and head for the curtain. Solo comes marching up the ramp and through the curtain a few seconds later. You smile at him and glance over at Tama as he steps up behind Sikoa.

"Tama, this is, YN. She's our inside girl." Solo glances between the two of you. "YN, this is my cousin, Tama Tonga." He introduces the two of you.

"Nice to finally meet you, Tama." You step forward and offer your hand for a handshake. "Solo's been talking nonstop about his new enforcer."

Tama glances down at your outstretched hand before he does a once-over of the rest of you. A sly smile plays on his lips as he reaches out and shakes your hand firmly. "The pleasure is all mine. Trust me, sweetheart." Tama grins at you.

Your eyebrows raise slightly with intrigue as you drop your hand back to your side. Tama continues to look at you with a gaze that could bring a girl to her knees. The look on his face screams smug, self-assured, fuckboy. But boy are you digging it.

"Well, I'll let you two handle whatever business that you need to get done." You step back over to Solo. "News about our new buddy here should be reaching Nick's desk by now. So I've got to go smooth that over with him." You explain.

"Anything I need to worry about?" Solo asks you.

You shake your head and wave your hand dismissively. "Not at all." You assure Solo. "Nick's a pushover. And I already submitted all the mind-numbing paperwork earlier today."

"Atta girl." Solo nods with a pleased look. "Meet up back in the locker room after the show, yeah? We'll grab drinks and get to work on the next phase of the plan." He suggests.

"Yes, boss." You tease and dismiss yourself. "I'll catch you two sinister backstabbers later." You add with a playful wink.

Solo and Tama both watch you walk off before Tama turns to his cousin. "She single?" He outright asks Solo.

"Far as I know, yeah." Solo rolls his eyes. "Come on, I'll show you where the locker room is." He nods to the hallway to the far side of the room before taking off.

Tama grins to himself and follows Solo back to the locker rooms. Plans are already forming in his head about how he's going to knock you off your feet the next time that he sees you.

A few hours later, you finally finish putting all of Nick's worries about Tama to rest. Smackdown has come to an end and the arena is beginning to become deserted save for the cleaning crew. You make your way down to the locker rooms and knock on the new Bloodline locker room door.

"Yeah?" Tama answers the door with a sneer that instantly warps into a shit-eating grin when he sees you standing in the doorway. "Well well well, look who finally decided to show up?" He steps out of the way and lets you into the room. "How are you doing tonight, pretty mami?"

"Better now that I'm done listening to Nick bitch and moan about you." You quip back with a playful grin. "You're not here for more than a couple of hours, Tama. And you're already a pain in my ass." You tease him.

Tama chuckles, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Well, by all means then, gorgeous. Tell me? How I can make it up to you?" He asks you.

"Oh, I'm sure that I'll come up with something." You giggle and step past him so you can get to Solo. "Everything's all smoothed out with, Aldis, Solo." You report to Sikoa. "Tama is officially entered into the roster database as a member of Smackdown."

"Good." Solo nods. "You ready to head out then?" He asks you. "Because I am more than done with this place." He sneers and gets to his feet.

You nod and everyone heads out. You all stop back at the hotel to change out of your work clothes and agree to meet back up in the lobby later.

You get back to your room and immediately dig around for the most suggestive top and pant combo that you have with you. You find what you're looking for and touch-up your makeup as well before heading down to the lobby.

When you make it down to the lobby, Colo and Tama are waiting for you. Solo doesn't seem phased by your wardrobe change. But the look in Tama's eyes makes you shiver. Oh, yes. You're about to have one hell of a good rest of your night.

[truefant4sy]

Sum smutty goodness with Tama Tonga plz

again?

gif credit: @ohhtani

I GOT YOU BAE enjoy<3

warnings: unprotected sex, choking, daddy kink, spitting and squirting

"again" "one more" round after round he finally pulled out leaving a very tired and limp Honesty laying in the middle of the bed still on her stomach from their last position.

"Tama I'm so serious this time no more" honesty complained into the pillow "didn't you say that like 3 rounds ago?" he asked playfully "I did, and I mean it now" honesty told him trying her best to speak with a sore throat "yeah alright" he spoke sarcastically.

"Yeah, okay forget that could you like roll me over I can't breathe like this" she spoke, her body so limp and sore that she couldn't even build up the willpower to roll over to lay on her back "yeah I gotchu" his strong hands went under her stomach as he rolled her over to her back making her sigh in relief in finally being able to breathe.

He always got like this when he came back from his tight wrestling schedule.

"Better?" he asked her staring at her puffy brown face that now had the ruminates of her makeup that she had on when the first arrived home "what does it look like?" she asked him side eyeing him "who you talking to like that?" he asked her propping up on his elbow and giving her playfully mean stare.

"you." she replied smartly "alright again." he stated wasting no time sliding on top of her "I was kiddinggg I didn't mean it" she whined trying to move him, she didn't know if she would even be able to cum again "nah fuck that you already pissed me off" his hand wrapped around her throat tightly as he practically shoved his tongue in her mouth for her to suck on making her shiver.

As they kissed, she could feel him moving his hand away from her throat and underneath her legs to lift them up and put either leg on both sides of his broad brown shoulders,once he had her legs right where he wanted them.

He reached down to her puffy swollen clit and began rubbing at it making her pull away from the mean kisses and moan "shittt, i s-said no more" she tried her hardest to scold him, but it only fell on deaf ears "I'm tired of you thinking you just talk shit and get away with it mama" he replied deeply as the other hand groped at her hard nipples.

"m'sorry" she apologized but only got ignored as he slid two of his thick fingers inside her tired tight pussy making her squirm "stop all that moving" he slapped her clit as a warning to stop making her jump and moan "m'kay" her legs twitched as his fingers only went quicker and deeper into her bringing her right there to the edge.

then he stopped making her pout, but she knew if she complained it would be worse. the hand that had been playing with her pussy reached down to grab to his dick so he could spread his precum up and down it.

"shittt mama tell me you want this dick" he told her in that voice that always made her fold "I want it so bad daddy I need it now" she moaned bucking her hips down, once she felt his fat tip rubbing at her folds she shivered again "just put it in" she whined rubbing up and down his chest with her pretty long nails that were previously gripping at their black silk sheets.

"Shh Honesty jus wait" he cooed her before pushing the tip in making them both shake, once he fully put it all in her pussy was already squeezing around him his thrust went from slow to fast and powerful "oh my goddd you always fuck me so good daddy" her hands placed on his back as it flexed with every stroke "yeah baby? I know" he groaned at her dirty words and the sight of her titties bouncing with every thrust "you like when I fuck this pussy up huh? you a nasty lil bitch aint you?" and when she didn't answer question his large hand was wrapped around her throat again.

"fuckk yesyesyes I am daddy" she managed to get out before letting out another loud moan "open yo mouth I got something for you" he told her and of course she opened her mouth letting his spit fall into her mouth and on her tongue "sallow that shit" he demanded her his thrust never faltering once she swallowed it the hand around her throat tightened.

"you always talking shit look at yo ass now you know you wanted this dick again mama you know you did" she only nodded in agreement with his words "aw fuckkk i love this dick so much daddy I promise you I do" her eyes closed tightly as her stomach clenched up signaling her soon release "I know mama you take it like a good bitch" he groaned at the feeling of her gripping his dick so hard.

his hand reached down to start rubbing at her clit making her scream "fuckfuckfuck daddy no more no more please" her legs shook as her hands left his back and were clawing at the pillow her head laid on his hand gripped the back of her head pulling at her pretty lace front, she got done yesterday. which made her thank God her stylist uses a strong glue for her.

"Cum on this dick right fuckin now" he slapped her clit in between rubs she could feel her eyes cross as she squirted on him "oh my god daddy I'm fucking cumming shit shit shit" her moans loud which mixed in with the loud gushing of her pussy that sprayed down his dick and lower abdomen.

"Wet this dick up baby I'm boutta bust all up in this shit fuck" he groaned feeling his balls clench up hard "yes daddy cum in my fucking pussy it's all yours" she whined excited to feel the feeling of him feelings her up "fuckkk" she shouted as he busted into her pussy filling her up so much that it started to drip out and mix with the puddle she left underneath them.

once he pulled out, he slumped next to her.

"Again?" he asked her with that stupid smirk on his face.

[jeyusos-girl]

a/n: yall someone tell this man to release me from the spell he’s cast on me 😭😭😭

don’t know where this came from but here it it

i feel like i may make another version of this without the angst bc it wasn’t supposed to be angsty to begin with 💀💀💀

word count: 832

❤️💔❤️

“What do you want?” Y/N whispered, stretching her limbs over her king-sized bed, loving the way the silk sheets felt over her smooth skin.

There was a beat of silence before the man at the end of the bed spoke up.

“You.”

A smirk painted itself on her glossy lips. She pulled herself up, leaning back on her bent elbows.

“Which part of me?” she teased, biting her lip. She stared into his dark eyes, feeling a chill creep up her spine. She hated that he had that effect on her.

Her teasing did nothing to crack the stoic look on his face.

“All of you.”

She fell back on the bed as his strong hands traveled up her legs, gripping and massaging her calves. Her skin broke out in goosebumps. She did little to stop the satisfied moans from escaping her lips.

She ignored the alarm bells ringing in her head when his hands inched towards her thick thighs.

“Why are you holding back from me?” he asked gruffly.

She heard him, but she didn't speak. Too deep in a euphoric daze brought on by the feeling of his big hands roaming her thighs.

She was shaken out of that daze when a sharp slap cracked across her left thigh. A soft gasp fell from her lips as he pulled her to the end of the bed. They were now face to face, his stoic expression replaced with one Y/N couldn't decipher.

“Why are you holding back from me?” he repeated, growing more frustrated.

“You're married,” Y/N stated matter-of-factly.

He rolled his eyes, standing up straight. He ran a hand over his full beard, not making eye contact.

“We’re getting a divorce,”

“I've heard that one before,” it was her turn to roll her eyes.

“I’m serious, I’m meeting with my attorney next week,”

The room went silent for a moment before Y/N spoke up.

“You're still legally married,”

He let out a frustrated sigh.

“My marriage has been over for a while regardless of what the law says you know that,”

“Okay but-”

“Why are we still talking about this,” he interrupted her.

“I don't sleep with married men,”

He smirked at that. Of course he did.

“Well then, how do you explain what happened three years ago?” he wove his fingers through her hair tugging harshly so she couldn't look away from his fiery gaze.

She swallowed harshly as she felt herself shrinking internally.

“That was a mistake, you know that,” she whispered.

“Really? Four days of making love all over Hawaii was a mistake to you? Be honest with yourself.”

“I am honest with myself but you can't say the same can you?” Y/N snapped.

“You knew marrying her was a mistake, I told you you'd regret it. That's why you'd come crawling back to me every time you and her argued, that's why you flew me to Hawaii after she said she was done with you for the millionth time and that's why you showed up on my doorstep unannounced after almost 2 years of not speaking to me because you finally have the balls to do what you should've done a long time ago.”

He slowly loosened his grip on her hair as he saw her eyes well up with tears.

Y/N was a tough girl, but Tama had always been her weakness.

“And I was stupid enough to let you in again,”

“Baby,” Tama tried to wipe away the tears that escaped her eyes.

“No Tama, I can’t do this again, you're just going to leave me like you always do.”

She stood up from the bed, pushing him away in the process.

He watched as she sat at her vanity, silently wiping away the tears that kept coming.

“You're right,” he murmured.

She looked at him through the mirror as he paced the room.

“You’re right, I do regret marrying her, I regret not choosing you every time I think of what my life has become,” he paused as Y/N turned to face him.

He moved closer and kneeled before her.

“I hate that I put you through this for all these years, I would give anything to go back in time and change this situation. I love you, and I will never stop trying to make it up to you.”

“I don't know, I don't think I can handle another heartbreak Tama,” Y/N mumbled with her face in her hands.

“You won't have to baby. Just let me make it up to you,”

He moved her hands from her face and cupped her cheeks in his hands.

She didn't pull away, instead, she leaned into his touch as his thumbs caressed the soft skin.

“Okay, one last chance. That's it,”

He nodded, searching her eyes before testing his luck and leaning in slowly.

Y/N met him halfway, and their lips met in a sweet yet timid kiss.

‘hopefully he stays true to his word’

[heyybaejjk]

SAU, LA'U TAMA AULELEI ! - TEASER

Summary: A little snippet of chapter three :D

Soft fingers played with his hair, the other hand trailing up and down the nape of his neck. "How bad do you want to kiss me, Mig?" A smooth, yet raspy voice spoke.

Miguel could only look down at you with tired eyes, yearning to feel more of you. He was tired of holding back, tired of his feelings being ignored for his ego to show. But now. Now, he has a chance. "So fucking bad, you don't even know."

[strxwberry-milku]

🎀 𝒰𝒫𝒞♡𝑀𝐼𝒩𝒢 𝐹𝒜𝒩𝐹𝐼𝒞𝒮 🎀

This page allows you take a sneak peek into the upcoming fan fics I’m going to be making. This will obviously change over time, seeing as though new fics would be coming In. This also states if request are open or closed, cause some of y’all don’t understand when I say requests are closed and then seconds later I get a request. ( no offence lovlies )

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𝐉𝐄𝐘 𝐔𝐒𝐎:

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🎀 𝒯𝒾𝓉𝓁𝑒 & 𝒮𝓊𝓂𝓂𝒶𝓇𝓎

𝐏𝐥𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐧 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝: In which Jey invites one of his friends over,and it just so happens to be your fuck buddy.

🎀 𝒫𝒶𝒾𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈

Dilf!&Older! Jey x Cheating!Reader x Older! Tama Tonga

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🎀 𝒯𝒾𝓉𝓁𝑒 & 𝒮𝓊𝓂𝓂𝒶𝓇𝓎

𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐲: In which Jey blind folds you + he eats you out with ice

🎀 𝒫𝒶𝒾𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈

Dom!Jey x Sub!Reader

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⋆𐙚｡⋆3. ✕

🎀 𝒯𝒾𝓉𝓁𝑒 & 𝒮𝓊𝓂𝓂𝒶𝓇𝓎

𝐓𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐂𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐲: In which Jey eats you out with flavoured whip cream.

🎀 𝒫𝒶𝒾𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈

Dom!Jey x Sub!Reader

🎀 𝒲𝒽𝑜 𝑅𝑒𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹 ?

My own Idea bae

𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐒:

𝜗𝜚˚⋆1. ✕

🐾 𝒯𝒾𝓉𝓁𝑒 & 𝒮𝓊𝓂𝓂𝒶𝓇𝓎

𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐬, 𝐈𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐞𝐬: In which after a match Roman gets very tired, so what better way to relieve his stress then by giving him head ?

🐾 𝒫𝒶𝒾𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈

Hard Dom!Roman x Bratty!Reader

🐾 𝒲𝒽𝑜 𝑅𝑒𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹 ?

My own Idea bae

𝜗𝜚˚⋆2. ✕

🐾 𝒯𝒾𝓉𝓁𝑒 & 𝒮𝓊𝓂𝓂𝒶𝓇𝓎

𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐀 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐝: In this case,Roman wants to reward his top and favourite student for passing a hard test so he invites his assistants to help. In his words “ Every good girl deserves a prize”

🐾 𝒫𝒶𝒾𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈

Teacher!Roman x Student!Reader x The usos

🐾 𝒲𝒽𝑜 𝑅𝑒𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹 ?

My own Idea bae

𝐓𝐀𝐌𝐀 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐀:

ೀ⋆1. ✓

🐇 𝒯𝒾𝓉𝓁𝑒 & 𝒮𝓊𝓂𝓂𝒶𝓇𝓎

𝐒𝐡𝐡𝐡𝐡, 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐝𝐬 𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐒𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠!: In this situation you’re the babysitter of Tamas kids. You have a crush on both Tama and tanga so one day you decide to wear a short skirt just to rile them up.

🐇 𝒫𝒶𝒾𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈

Dilf!Tama x Babysitter!Reader x Tonga

🐇 𝒲𝒽𝑜 𝑅𝑒𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹 ?

This person was anonymous

𝐉𝐈𝐌𝐌𝐘 𝐔𝐒𝐎:

Nothing here yet princess…

𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐎 𝐒𝐈𝐊𝐎𝐀:

Nothing here yet princess…

[nzkuki95]

Y/N: Hey Solo what's up?

SOLO: Just wanted you to meet the newest member of the bloodline

Y/N: Oh yeah Tama Tonga right?

TAMA: *Glares at Y/N*

Y/N: Well i'm Y/N, and i do backstage interviews and sometimes ring announcing

TAMA: *Scoffs*

Y/N: *Looks at Tama* Can i just say what you did to Jimmy earlier was not cool at all

TAMA: *Hisses*

Y/N: That cheap shot from behind was so uncalled for

SOLO: Y/N

Y/N: I hope Jimmy comes back and ki-

SOLO: Y/N!!!

Y/N: Sorry i um i gotta go, bye!!

TAMA: *Growls*

(Gif credit @who-do-you-want-to-be @crackdoll

[frickingnerd]

confessing to tama

pairing: tama x gn!reader

summary: you confess to tama

"tama?"

you waited until you had the woman's attention, before you smiled at her. 

"i love you~"

for a moment, tama went quiet, until she bursted out into laughter. 

"you're funny! really!"

you didn't laugh however, waiting until tama realized that you weren't joking around. and once she did, that amused grin was quickly wiped off her face. 

"w-wait, you… you weren't joking!"

you softly shook your head, as tama seemingly got more and more confused with each second she thought about your confession. 

"we can't be together... you know that, right?" 

she was, of course, right. you were aware of how messed up it was that you fell in love with her. but still, you can't decide who you fall for…

"i know. i just… wanted you to know at least. even if we can't be together…"

[3eyesdivine]

Reigns’ Girl

Chapter One : At First Glance

inspired by the movie Miller’s Girl and song Teacher’s Pet.

warnings ; 18+ only, smut, intimate & heavily erotic scenes, teacher x college student plot, angst, thriller, obsession, drug use

The world of writing is something incredible, isn't it? The way words can fit together so flawlessly and draw you in to the scene you're seeking for with every word you read. So incredible, you are unable to shift your focus away from it. It's almost—what's the word? 

Ah. Pulchritudinous. 

In other words, the world of literature is breathtaking and heartbreaking. In a favorable or unfavorable way? Who knows? It depends on how the individual perceives each word they read and how they interpret the meaning contained inside those words. Interesting, right? It's like a billet-doux, a love letter for bibliophiles.

With my brain clouded with thoughts, I enter the classroom of the professor recommended to me by a close friend. Mr. Reigns. Full name, Roman Reigns.

His back was turned to face me as he wrote the task list on the blackboard in white chalk, and I took advantage of the opportunity to let my sight roam down his obviously muscular physique. His shoulders were huge and broad, almost splitting the shirt he was wearing in half. His waist was small but not petite, just ideal. And his hair was bound in a loose bun, every strand.

“Hello? You’re early.” I heard a deep, oh so deep yet silky voice speak, and I was abruptly pulled out of my own little world of borderline infatuation. 

My eyes shifted away from his frame and up to his own gaze. His expression was a combination of perplexity and interest.

“Only by a couple of minutes.” I respond with a little, shy grin upon my lips.

The spacious classroom grew quiet for a moment as the two of us were stuck where our feet stopped us, like our shoes were superglued to the hardwood flooring. Mr. Reigns eventually took the initiative, clearing his throat as he set the chalk in his palm down and stepped down from his desk to the one I was stood at, designating it mine as I placed my books and materials on top of it.

"You're new to this class. What's your name?" He inquires, laying a paper on my desk that calls my attention, my curious gaze drawn to the vast list of books and classroom rules. "Ah, I hope this isn't too overwhelming. It contains a list of books that I require my students get familiar with." 

I tilt my head, nod gently, and delicately touch the antique wooden desk beneath my fingertips.

"It's Lilith. Lilith Dumas, and I’ve read them all."

He looks at me with a tinge of amazement and some disbelief.

"I mean the books, Ms. Dumas. Not the syllabus-" 

I cut him off, causing our sentences to overlap.

“I know. I'm telling you, I've read them all.” I say matter-of-factly. 

The corners of the man's lips lift for a second before dropping, only to rise again as he laughs briefly. I'm assuming he's impressed. A nineteen-year-old girl has read over twelve literary works, and he'd be terrified if he was aware of any more than that. How can a girl my age have so much free time, given her youth? I'm certain that's the precise question on the tip of his tongue, but he doesn't want to pry into the life of girl in her first year of college. I know.

“Ok. Impressive.” He praised, a hint of a smile still lingering over his lips.

“Well, uhm..” He claps his hands together awkwardly, looking down at his feet before looking back up at me. “I hope you enjoy my class, Lilith.”

Yes, say my name again. Please. Oh, please.

“I know I will, Mr. Reigns.” I reply, my tone surely dripping and drenched with seduction, even in the slightest.

Fighting back a smile and a burning blush hot to the touch, I settle at my desk as the rest of the class rushes in. My little hands brush over my short skirt as I cross my legs, but my gaze is fixed on Mr. Reigns, who is staring back at me after observing my silky legs alter their position. My brows raised briefly in response before the man turned away from me and proceeded with instructing the class. 

It was only our first time meeting and this man, Roman Reigns. Mm, even his name feels like honey on my lips, and I want to yell it at the top of my lungs. Yell it out of love and desire!

I'm not well over my head with this; my mind isn't in the clouds, and my feet are firmly planted on the ground. This is reality…

My reality, at least.

As wrong as it is, as dangerous as it will be. I want this man. It’s not okay, it’s crossing a line and it’s riskier than who knows what.

But I made up my mind anyway, made it up at first glance and I promise, I’ll get what I want.

No matter the lengths.

Thank you for reading! Chapter two will be up hopefully tomorrow!

In the meantime, send in some requests and if you'd like to be tagged in this series and many more works of mine, don't be afraid to let me know.

[delilahcalicocat]

Tama Tonga smut please

A/N: just like my other Tama Tonga Smuts. This is sorta like the headcannons. But are not headcannons.

{Warnings: Pure Filth. Cursing.}

His muscular hands found your hips, you were both already making out. It was getting heated and fast.

You little out a squeaky moan at him picking you up.

He pinned you against the wall, ripping a hole in the front of your leggings.

Fucking up into you quickly, watching your face contort into pleasure almost instantly.

"F..Fuck... Harder..." You spoke

He obliged and thrusted harder, making you cry in pleasure as the night carried on

Your moans turned to cries, his pants turned to groans.

He fucked up into you rapidly until you came, he chased his release after that.

He came with a final groan and rough thrust. He pulled you off him and then let you walk over to the bed

He then fucked you over the side of the bed.

Your face in a lewd expression. Of your tongue being out. And your eyes rolled back into your skull almost.

You both finished the night with a long bath and gentle kisses.

Even if for your match tomorrow you'd have like 5 marks showing. (Ifykyk)

[truefant4sy]

I love your work. Can I request a Tama fic something smut not really sure what else lol ain’t picky

Daddy's home.

gif credit: @81gb

A/N: sorry it took so long lol these finals are BEATING MY ASS. and thank you so much I wanna kiss now. ANYWHO ENJOY<3

(Sorry for the editing Grammarly was tweaking.)

warnings: unprotected sex, slight choking, and the usual nasty shit

Tinashe laid on the bed still scrolling on her phone as she waited for her husband to get home.

she missed him so much it made her heart actually ache, it hurt her to have to not go on the road this time, but she was just too sick, and she didn't wanna get everyone else sick.

Once she heard the familiar sound as keys jingling and the lock. turning she sat up quickly and practically ran downstairs once she reached the bottom, she was met with the strong brown arms of the man she's been waiting to see all damn week "hi T baby" his arms wrapped around her tightly giving her that feeling Shes been needing "I missed you so much" she muttered as she wrapped her arms around his large frame.

"I missed you too mama" he kissed her cheek as his large hands rubbed up and down her back before going all the way down and squeezing her soft ass cheeks that were peeking out of her black Nike shorts considering how out it was outside.

with his bag still on his shoulder he lifted her up making her squeal "you better not drop me Tama" she playfully scolded him "girl you know I ain't gonna drop you" he looked at her and licked his lips as he walked up the stairs and into their bedroom that only Tinashe had occupied for the week he was gone.

he tossed her onto the bed making her giggle, and the minute her body settled onto the bed he was on top of her "well hello to you too" she got comfortable closing her legs a little more to accommodate his thick legs, "next time yo ass don't wanna come on the road with me Ima kidnap you."

he muttered as he held himself up on one hand as the other went beneath her his oversized shirt gripping and groping her titties.

she rolled her eyes at his words "and keep rolling yo eyes at me and Ima make them roll the fuck back T I'm not playing with you tonight" he twisted her nipple even harder making her inhale sharply, "alright alright" her fingers wiggled as they gripped the sheets "now gimme a kiss before you piss me off" she rolled her eyes again and gave him a small kiss but knowing him that wasn't enough his hand gripped the back as her fresh lace front as he kissed her and lord it had her legs shaking even when he kissed her he hit all the right spots.

the hand that was in under her shirt left her titties and fell down to her shorts and once his hand disappeared into them, she felt herself get dizzy with the way his index and middle finger flicked and rubbed her clit "oh shit" she moaned into the kiss, and she could feel the corners of his mouth lift into a smile.

his finger dipped into her pussy just to feel all the wetness he made "also so damn wet mama I don't know what Ima do with you" he spoke to her in a rasped tone she could tell he was really pent up.

"Well, you could fuck me but that's just my advice" she said smartly making him give her that look trying to tell her to shut the fuck up before he did something about it "alright T you keep playing with me" his nose flared for a second before he got off of her and stood up and the end of the bed.

His hands rubbed at her thick thighs for a bit before he wrapped his hands around the waist band of her shorts before completely tearing them off of her "Tama you can't just-" she interrupted her "yes I can, and I'll buy you some more."

now he was the one rolling his eyes he grabbed her legs and pulled her to the edge of the bed before stepping out of his shorts leaving him only in his boxers making her eyes lit up as she knew what was coming next.

one of his hands palmed himself through his boxers as the other flicked at her clit through the red lacy material of her panties her head laid back on the mattress as her legs spread apart for her hands grabbing at the hem of her shirt taking it off, she tossed it to the side not even caring wear it fell "damn" he groaned watching her titties move as she tossed the shirt.

"you so sexy mama fuck" his eyes fluttered as he repeated her motions getting rid of his shirt as well her hands wasted no time going to his stomach rubbing all over him, she was always so obsessed with his physique.

He took his hand off of his now hard dick and stepped out of his boxers making his dick hit stomach the precum dripping from it making Tinashe's mouth water she grabbed his hand and pushed it away as she got onto her hand and knees still on the bed "I wanna suck it daddy" her hands still rubbing at his stomach before trailing down and grabbing his dick before wrapping her lips around the fat pink tip, his hands grabbed at her hair before pushing his head deeper onto his dick making her gag "c'mon mama suck it" with his hands still on her head he bobbed her head up and down his dick making her gag with every movement.

he did this only for a moments before pulling her mouth off of him flipping her over onto her stomach and pulling her completely onto the edge of the bed her feet now flat on the black carpet "I would rip these off too but these my favorite" he chuckled as he pulled down the red panties to her ankles and getting down to unhook the from her ankles and tossing them.

She could hear him groan as he saw how wet she really was, but he didn't take too long to marvel at her pussy because she could feel the head of his dick nudging at her folds rubbing it up and down them before sliding his dick in making them both moan.

"fuck" her hands gripped at the sheets as she felt the stretch she could never get use to even after 2 years together his thrusts were slow trying to stretch her out enough so he could move freely and fuck her how he wanted once he felt like she was stretched enough his strokes got so quick and deep it was all she could feel and think about "oh my god daddy" she whined into the sheets her toes curling up "what's up mama? good ass pussy".

he slapped her ass before grabbing it and clenching the soft skin making the feeling of his dick even more dizzying for her "been too long since I fucked this pussy" he grunted "it's all wet n shit fuck" his words making her stomach churn in the best way humanly possible.

"c'mon daddy fuck me harder fuck this pussy harder" she begged him to make his pace more brutal she just needed him to get rougher with her she needed it and she couldn't help but yelp once he did "yeah? that's what you want? just nasty" he groaned out his hands on either side of her waist as he pulled her body back onto his with so much force the bed went with her back and forth again and again the claps that echoed through the room were loud.

as if someone was sending off constant shots into the air "you so fucking nasty I love it" he slapped her ass adding onto the claps in the room "mhmmm your dick is so fucking big daddy I swear it's in my stomach right now" her eyes were closed shut as she gripped the sheets so damn hard it made her hands hurt but the pain added another layer of pleasure to it all.

"Turn me around daddy I wanna see your sexy ass face" she pleaded grabbing at his wrist and of course he flipped her over onto her back grabbing her legs and pushing them back to the point that they were almost touching her ears "this what you wanna see mama huh?".

she knew that this was exactly what she wanted to see his eyes rolled back with every thrust his bottom lip tucked behind his teeth the sweat that was rolling off of his forehead and down his body

"fuck yeah." she groaned before grabbing his throat and pulling his lips down onto hers she began sucking on his tongue but she could barely keep herself together as she moaned and whined into his mouth his balls were slapping her ass in such a way that even that was making her dizzy with pleasure his hand ran up and down her chest before sliding in between them and rubbing at her clit making her eyes water

"fuckkk daddy you wanna make me cum?" she knew that she would regret saying that later when he would jokingly mock her but right now, she didn't give not one fuck "yeah baby c'mon cum on dick ma I wanna feel it c'mon give it to me give that shit to me" his thumb flicked her clit quickly making her eyes cross.

"I'm my god daddy I'm gonna cum fuck" she squealed as her pussy gushed all over his dick, he made sure to make her ride out her orgasm before chasing his own lifting his foot up onto the bed to make his thrust more efficient his body stilled as he loudly groaned "I fucking love you so much Tinashe I swear I do" his hand wrapped her throat and squeezed it the feeling of him filling her up making her shiver.

a few minutes later he pulled out and laid on the bed pulling her up with him they laid there for a minute "Tinashe" he looked at her with a goofy smile "oh my god Tama don't fucking start" she slapped his arm "I thought you wanted me to make you cum though?" he laughed mocking her previous statement "your so childish" she pouted and rolled over on her side away from him "nope come here" he pulled her in against him "you can't do that anymore I'm home now".

THE END

[jeyusos-girl]

would you read if i wrote about him ?!?! 👀👀

i mean imma write about him anyway but i wanna know LOLLL

he’s too fine

[heyybaejjk]

SAU, LA'U TAMA AULELEI ! - CHAPTER 4

pairing; teen!miguel o'hara x fem samoan oc

summary; Progress? Yes.

warnings/notes; this is so fucking rushed and not planned out.

series masterlist | prev chap | next chap

"They did one dance together, since when were they friends?" Miguel mutters, turning his attention back to notebook, pushing down onto his pen with more force than needed leading to the ballpoint of the pen to break. Ink rushing down and spreading along the white and blue lined paper. "That's just fucking great."

"What's wrong?" Sione elbows his friend, figuring out what he was looking at - more rather who he was looking at.

"Who's he looking at, g?" he looks at David who sat on the other side of him.

"Who else would he be looking at, dumbass?" David muttered under his breath. He motions his head across the room, and there sat Manaia and Seth chatting away like regular friends would.

"Fuck up," Sione pushes David, this leading to a small play fight between the two.

The brown-haired boy rolls his eyes at their little fight, getting up to grab the tissue box that was placed in front of the class on a table much smaller than every other student used.

Returning to his seat and wiping off the ink that was slowly seeping onto the table, he carefully reaches forward but feels himself being pushed from the side by Sione. Gaining balance, he places his hand flat straight onto the stained book. He groans in frustration rather louder than intended, "Fucks sake, Sione!"

This catches Manaia's attention from across the room. Maybe more few spectators other than just her.

"S'there something wrong, O'Hara?" The old lady up in front of everyone asks, pushing up her glasses that fell off the bridge of her nose.

He feels his face grow warm as pairs of eyes stared his way, "No, ma'am. I'm sorry," he apologises, rather more angry than embarrassed, he asks to go to the bathroom.

It was ridiculously hard to get the ink off his hands, the tap that stood a few steps outside the classroom had no soap, the water was freezing cold. And Miguel was not about to walk a few minutes to the bathroom only to find out it's locked.

It was ridiculously hard and time consuming, but not impossible.

It seemed like forever to someone else as their footsteps went unheard by the already-stressed boy.

"Are you okay? You seem bothered, Migs."

He turns around and walks forward, done and drying his hands, just as Manaia bumps into his chest.

"Shit, I'm sorry, Manaia," he apologises in a soft tone. Immediately his eyes are on the bun that was tied on Manaia's head, yet there was something missing. He watches as she bends down to pick up her pink sei on the ground, then offers it to him with an apologetic smile.

"Is it okay if you put it back on me, Miguel?"

A voice as soothing as hers can bring a man like Miguel down to his knees.

He watches her eyes light up as he nods with a gentle smile, "Come closer to me," he instructs, careful with his tone in case he came off too demanding.

She complies, taking a small step as she gives him the coloured flower. She feels her face grow hot as Miguel places his hand on her cheek making her look up at him.

After a few seconds, he looks down at her with a smile on his face then his eyes peer at his hand holding her face, "Sorry if it made you uncomfortable, I just wanted to get a clear look and then you know-"

He didn't feel Manaia pull away from such an intimate touch. And he was happy with that.

"It's okay, Migs," he watches as she gives a bashful smile, sensing she felt embarrassed, he pulls away.

Unknown to the fact of disappointment Manaia felt when he decided to break their small moment of intimacy.

Miguel sees a small permission slip in her hand, probably to use the bathroom he assumed. So he apologises, "Oh, I didn't mean to keep you here for that long, I'll let you go-" Hands are placed on her shoulders as a small apology, more of an excuse to get close with her, but as he begins to walk away, he feels a grasp on his wrist.

"I just made up a lie to see you," she nervously looks away, embarrassed about her truth yet a small speck of pride for being up front and honest.

Miguel feels himself growing more calm in her presence, even when her words were to make his heart race, "Why?" he asks carefully, not to come off rude.

"Wanted to check up on you, you looked really upset," she lets out a small feign cough, thinking carefully about her next few words, "Thought I can cheer you up, you know?"

Miguel's throat grows tight on him, eyes fixated on her hands that grip onto the side of her school jumper as well as her lips that form into a friendly grin. "That's very thoughtful of you, Manaia," Her eyes quickly shift from his face to the ground nervously, finally looking up at him as he lets out a small chuckle, "You always make me feel good."

mahi_sniffer: bro i caught them making out

bololicker: so THATS why they were so quiet when they got back to classsssssssssssss

aluaigioukae: NO FUCKING WAYYYYY

M.Ohara_99: No, that is not what happened

mahi_sniffer: alg just lie to the guy who's gonna be the best man at your weddinggggg alggg

aluaigioukae: fuck off thats my job

mahi_sniffer: no die its literally me

aluaigioukae: well IM the one who sent miguel manaia's @ WHICH WOULDVE LED THEM TO TALK MOREEEE

bololicker: WELL.

bololicker: you'd be wrong cos i stalk miguel's following every day, they indeed DO NOT FOLLOW EACH OTHERRRRR SHAME SHAME SHAME

aluaigioukae: HUH

aluaigioukae: MF YOU STILL HAVENT FOLLOWED HER

M.Ohara_99: ...

M.Ohara_99: I did follow her

bololicker: yeah then pussied out and undid ur request you dumbass

M.Ohara_99: I got scared.

aluaigioukae: ARE U SHITTING MY DICK RIGHT NOW

mahi_sniffer: ohhh so thats what she was sooking to me on the phone about

bololicker: wowww miguelllll wowwww

M.Ohara_99: Wait what? What was she saying?

mahi_sniffer: she called me a few nights ago saying she saw ur request and then tapped to accept it

mahi_sniffer: BUT THEN SAW U UNFOLLOWED HERRRRRRR STUPID ASS

M.Ohara_99: ..how did she even know it was me?

mahi_sniffer: WHAT OTHER OHARA DOES SHE KNOW THAT HAS A NAME STARTING WITH M OMG MIGUEL

aluaigioukae: you help miguel take a step forward and the mf just takes a hundred steps back smh

bololicker: tbh im surprised miguel's user isnt some cringey shit tbh

aluaigioukae: theyhatemiguel99 HAHA

mahi_sniffer: daddymiguel69420

bololicker: theyadore.m1 PFFFTTT HAHAH

mahi_sniffer: with his bio all like "me vs the world"

(this is literally me taking a dig at my girlfriend's ex... fk that bitch @zdawg14 HAHA)

M.Ohara_99: You all give me headaches.

[ mahi_sniffer: alg just lie to the guy who's... ]

M.Ohara_99 has replied to mahi_sniffer's message !

M.Ohara_99: If I were to have a best man, it would be my younger brother because my mother would tell me off for days if he wasn't.

mahi_sniffer: YOU HAVE A FUCKING BROTHER????

bololicker: is he hot

aluaigioukae: i mean looking at miguel, then yeah hes gotta be

mahi_sniffer: WHY IS NO ONE SURPRISED THAT HES GOT A BROTHER HELLO??

bololicker: me and david literally follow him on insta, he doesnt rlly post his face or anything

mahi_sniffer: yall are not gang

mahi_sniffer: but what does he even look like

mahi_sniffer: where does blud even live

M.Ohara_99: He lives with my father two hours away, but he is going to be living with my mother and I soon. He's going to be in our year.

bololicker: oh so yo mama single??

M.Ohara_99: Kiuga, please.

aluaigioukae: can we see what he looks like at leastttt he never posts his face

M.Ohara_99: Fine

[ M.Ohara_99 has sent a photo to pussy eaters ! ]

M.Ohara_99: That is my brother, Gabriel.

mahi_sniffer: god fucking damn

mahi_sniffer: damn damn damn

aluaigioukae: bros fine as fuck what the hell

mahi_sniffer: i mean not as fine as me but goddamn

bololicker: might catfish the bekis with this one...

aluaigioukae: g ur cousins dont count as ur bekis

mahi_sniffer: id personally never bring manaia around ur brother COS DAMN SHE'D GO CRAZY

M.Ohara_99: I rather you not say that.

Miguel feels his heart tighten at the little joke his friends make. Surely they were only joking around, right?

Weeks of studying had flown by Miguel tremendously slow. He was a prime student, top of his year every year at most, but his last year of high school raised the bar of intensity up to the highest level. Assessments, homework, and work were small in comparison to the non-stop yelling at home that his mother was causing at home.

"Miguel, baby! Have you cleared out the guest room? Your father said Gabriel will be here in a few weeks!" His mother's voice echoes throughout the house as he tried to gain some shut-eye on his desk, tired from the ginormous pile of text books he had to go through.

"My sweet boy, did you buy the snacks I texted you about? Gabriel loves them!" Her voice beams in delight. "Mama, he won't be here until a few weeks like you said," He replies, watching his mother frown. He pulls her into a hug, "It's fine, mama. He'll be here soon."

"Miguellllll, honey! Come say hi, I'm on the phone with Gabriel!" Miguel groans into his pillow, not wanting to force himself to converse with the one boy he barely talked to. He falls asleep just as his mother walks in with her phone in hand. Closing the door, she whispers on the phone, "Sorry baby, your brother fell asleep."

To be fair, his mother's loud voice wasn't as bad now that he thought of it. He guesses the reminder that his mother always gives about his brother moving in with them was what got him.

News of his brother that he only saw every few months was getting to him. Miguel couldn't tell if he was happy about being close with his brother like he used to be as a kid, or not; as they were both too late to form a bond close as they were at an age where they didn't care enough to do so. Being separated from young was hard on the teenager, unable to keep the relationship he once used to have with Gabriel was a major problem.

He remembers the last conversation he had with his brother was about literally nothing because they were both forced into a room and were supposed to get along by their parents. Awkward glances and feign clearing of throats, waiting for the other to start up a conversation was all Miguel could remember.

Gabriel being a year younger, yet smart enough to be in his year was enough for Miguel to have his reasons to be harder on himself, more than he already is.

Regardless of everything, he still found joy in the little moments where he wasn't studying or cleaning.

And much to his surprise, those little moments were with Manaia. Miguel wasn't surprised to see her getting teased by Sione every now and then, what he was surprised with was when Manaia decided to sit in the middle of both himself and Sione.

Small changes like this lead to them sitting next to each other during other classes they shared, sharing and exchanging lunches, talking to each other without having the boys forcing them to. They weren't considered close friends, but there was something still lingering between them. Compared to about 2 months ago, comfort with being around each other had grown.

"Sooo... you wouldn't date Sione if he was a girl?" Manaia questions the boy that sat across her.

Miguel chuckles before shaking his head, "I'd have to be high off my ass to even think about dating that idiot."

They both share a moment of laughter before Miguel notices all of her attention was on him. Giving him the same smile that makes his heart flutter, he avoids her longing gaze. He notices strands of hair falling in front of her face, no hair tie around any of her wrists. Instantly taking off the hair tie that was around his wrist, "Oh, here." He always kept one on when noticed a little shift in their growing friendship.

Manaia smiles gratefully and takes the tie. "You're very thoughtful, Miguel, thank you."

"No flower today, Manaia?" He asks after noticing there was no bright coloured sei decorating her hair.

"Haven't worn one for a few days after my brother tried to be romantic by taking them to church and giving them to girls," She rolls her eyes at the funny thought.

"Oh, Junior?" He asks trying to remember off the top of his head.

Manaia nods her head.

A thought lingers in Miguel's racing mind. He's still got them in his bag. Without thinking he reaches into his school bag and shyly shows the cute box of seis to the girl in front of him. She raises a brow at him.

"I.. got these for you. Ages ago, but I was too scared to give them to you," he looks away as his arm remains extended offering the box to Manaia. He feels her take the box from him. Miguel looks at her awaiting for her reaction.

She admires the box, fingers trailing along the frame as the clear plastic middle showcased two fake flowers. One, being dark purple that had specks of glitter on the leaves. Traditional Samoan patterns were checkered with the mix of purple and white. The second flower having the same design yet the two colours being red and blue.

"Miguel, they're so beautiful," She looks his way as she smiles at him softly.

Manaia gets up from her seat and walks over his way, now standing in front of him. She grows hesitant with her next step, but then she thought back to when Sione would pound motivation into her head whenever it came to making moves on Miguel. Just fucking do it or you're a pussy, he'd say as if it were helpful.

Somehow it was because Manaia bent down, placed her warm hands on Miguel's face before pulling him closer and kissing his nose.

"Yes! Yes! I fucking-"

"Did you get it properly? Stop moving, cunt!"

"Give me the phone, you dog! Let me see!"

Three boys were in a squatting position, cheering as well as pushing around with each other at the interaction their friends had. Hiding behind a bush, they recorded their friends grow closer and closer, saving it in a file titled, caught lackin'.

"Bro I fucking told you Naia would make the first move," Sione whispers, patting himself on the back.

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i dont even know where this was going, i havent planned shit.

[chaoticgoblindev]

Currently understanding where Malleus is coming from

My freaking tamagotchi died and I am actually so upset. :(

You ignore it for a day bc you are so wrapped up in drama and it dies from lack of attention. You don’t see me dead now do you…

Imagine Yuu having a few things from their world when they first are summoned to TWST, one of those being their beloved tamagotchi…

Meeting Malleus in the night bc you couldn’t sleep and you’re playing with the tamagotchi

Malleus is so excited to have something in common with you Child of Man!

*two nerds rambling about their digital pet child*

If you say something like “now Roaring Drago has a friend!” He will absolutely MELT

He’s planning the wedding (if he wasn’t already🤭)

[frickingnerd]

Ai: The Somnium Files Masterlist

Kaname Date

found family - oneshot, feat mizuki

nobody believes date got a girlfriend - oneshot

no more pretending - oneshot

Kuruto Ryuki

Moma Kumakura

falling into cupid's trap - oneshot

kuruto ryuki crushing on you - headcanons

in love with a criminal - drabble

Lien Twining

wiping the tears from your eyes - drabble

Gen Ishiyagane

how things used to be - drabble

Mizuki Date

all the plans that went wrong - oneshot

Iris Sagan

iris with a s/o who adores her voice

loving nostalgia - oneshot, feat kizuna

Kizuna Chieda

kizuna realizing her feelings for you - headcanons

loving nostalgia - oneshot, feat iris

Amame Doi

“it'll all be okay” - drabble

Boss

boss crushing on a colleague - headcanons

Aiba

confessing to aiba - headcanons

Tama

confessing to tama - drabble