#top 3 games to play when your arm doesn't work and you want your heart broken instead

[pigeon-noises]

Finished In Stars and Time last weekend and I have a lot of feelings to work through

[nicholasluvbot]

EVERYTIME WE TOUCH ( &TEAM )

. . . o r ✶ &team when their s/o's love language is physical touch !

genre. gn!reader , est. rel , fluff wc. 2K ( around 200 words per member ) warnings. reader is shorter than k , jo is called 'pumpkin' (affectionately) requested. 'heyy i love your works sm <3 could you write headcanons for &team when their partner's love language is physical touch? that is, only if you want to! thank you <3 note. count how many times i've said 'kisses' for maki

— MASTERLIST !

K

loves it. loves it so so much. would let you cling to him like a koala and carry you around with him if you wanted, no questions asked.

when he first notices your love lang, he's delighted cause he loves physical touch just as much. "it's like we're meant to be!" he says.

gives you long hugs after bad days and never pulls away first. and since he's so much taller than you, expect soft kisses on the top of your head all the time.

doesn't mind when you give him bear hugs and refuse to let go in the morning, even if it means that he'll be late for work.

especially loves it when you're affectionate and touchy in public, or around the members, because that way everyone knows that he's yours.

his favorite moments are those when he makes you laugh so hard that you tumble into his arms, clutching your sides cause he's so funny that it hurts, and wraps his arms around you in a warm embrace to steady you. he's happy that he can make you laugh like this, because your laughter is the best sound in the world.

FUMA

would rarely ever initiate physical touch, but he loves it when you do and never rejects it.

you go for a hug before he leaves for work and he wraps his big arms around you in a bone-crushing hug that makes you want to never pull away and stays on your mind all day.

your hands are cold? he'll hold them till they're warm (lowkey doesn't wanna let go even after they're warmed up, but also doesn't want to come off as clingy so he reluctantly lets go). you feel tired? his shoulder is yours to rest your head on. you want attention when he's playing games? his lap is free for you to come and sit on anytime (plays with your hair or gives back rubs when you're feeling tired).

doesn't mind when you sleep with your head on his chest and wouldn't complain when you keep it that way all night, even if it makes his body sore the next day.

big baby who sulks when you're not being as touchy and follows you around asking questions like, "are you upset?" and "i'm sorry if i did something to make you mad, i promise i'll fix it."

and then you just can't take it anymore so you jump in his arms and smother him with kisses all over his face cause he's the most adorable boyfriend ever.

NICHOLAS

such a tease about it.

like you two would get into a silly argument over something stupid, and then when you go to him for cuddles, he's all like, "can't go a single day without my cuddles, can you sweetheart?" but wraps his arm around you anyways, pulling you closer.

always has his arm around your shoulder or on your lower back, guiding you through crowds or in social gatherings just so that everyone knows that you're the love of his life. it isn't much, but it makes your heart flutter even though he's done it countless times. it's just the effect he has on you.

tries to act nonchalant when he's doing something random and you just come cuddle him or snuggle against him, but inside he's all giddy.

"you know, you're pretty cute when you're all cuddly like this," he says with a smirk, trying to act like his heart isn't beating hard and fast. but you see him go red when you tilt your head to face him and say, "and you're pretty cute when you're not being a tease."

loves loves loves kisses. wants to start his day with one, and if he doesn't get it, turns into a grump until he gets a thousand kisses all over his face.

another one who loves it when you're touchy while the members are around, cause he gets to brag about it later like, "i'm literally dating the best person ever and you're not." (sometimes he has to hold back giggles cause, "aren't you just so adorable.")

EUIJOO

this boy is so clueless at the beginning of the relationship, its endearing. (but also kinda confusing)

when you first wrap your arms around him, he's just standing there awkwardly... he doesn't know what to do with his hands so they're just limp against his side... and his heart is beating so fast cause he adores you so much but doesn't know how to express it so he just ends up embarrassing himself (heart eyes from you but he doesn't notice)

you stop being as touchy, cause maybe he doesn't like it that much. but when he notices that you're distancing yourself he's just like :(( do you not love him anymore :(( are you upset about something :((

asks the members for advice and he gets laughed at (my baby), but probably ends up getting advice from the younger members (i feel like maki gives the best advice second to k)

and when he realises he's like oh!

after dating him for a while he becomes just as affectionate as you, cause if you like it and it makes you happy, he's gonna do it. for you.

also becomes a teeny tiny bit clingy as your relationship progresses, but when confronted about it, he'll strongly deny.

asks for kisses every minute. you ask him to open a jar or reach the top shelf, he'll do it if he gets a kiss in return. you want to know the date? okay, but you'll have to kiss him first.

sulks if he gets less than 10 hugs per day, and the only way to make up to him is hold him while he falls asleep and playing with his hair while placing soft kisses on his forehead. (you gladly do it)

YUMA

another tease. (but is actually more clingy than you)

whenever you hug him, you're immediately met with a smirk on his face and a teasing comment, but also doesn't hesitate to wrap his arms around you and crushing you between them. (also never pulls away first)

also did i mention how clingy he is? needs to have his arms around all the time, needs kisses whenever you're around him. at some point you get tired of his demands for affection, even though its your love language (no you don't)

would never admit but loves being babied so so much.

turns red when he complains and you coo at him, bonus giggles if you stroke his chin, that boy is down bad for you

needs you to stroke his hair whenever you're hanging around the house. will literally go crazy if you don't do it.

the first time you ran your hands through his hair, his eyes fluttered shut as he sighed at your touch and shit, he was in love.

not big on pda, but holds your hand under tables and in crowds, or just has his arm around your shoulders, tracing circles or playing with your hair.

oh and if you ever tease him back about how he's also a softie for you, no cuddles for you that day!

JO

doesn't hate it. doesn't love it.

would never, i mean never, initiate it. but he's all yours you can do whatever you want with him.

you wanna cuddle? his arms are always open. you wanna nomnomnom his cheeks? uhmm... sure.

your life-sized teddy bear. you can go and hug him, kiss him whenever you want, and he doesn't complain

very awkward at first, but as he gets comfortable around you, presses his cheek against your when you hug him, or nuzzles into your side.

gets all flustered when you hug him from behind, like you can feel him turn to putty in your arms.

if you ever miss any of your routine hugs or kisses, follows you around like a lost puppy all day because hey! you forgot his kiss, and he's sad now

doesn't say a word about it though, cause he's embarassed, but lightly tugs on your clothes to get your attention to the little pout on his face.

and when you just can't resist this pumpkin, you're all over him, smothering him with kisses and hugs and cuddles (and he's fighting for his life when you're doing all of this, cause he doesn't wanna burst into giggles)

HARUA

just like euijoo, also very awkward at first and makes you think does this guy even like me or what?

but in reality, he just adores you very much but doesn't wanna come off as clingy

even brushes (?) your touch off at times, even though he doesn't want but he's just not the best at reciprocating affection

but gets used to it very quick! now he wants a kiss every minute and is always hugging you

does not care if he gets teased by the members, he just wants love

lets you kiss his cheek all you want, cause have you looked at them? they're the softest, plumpest cheeks on the entire planet! (screams when you bite them, though)

asks for kisses every night, cause they help him rest better (rather than helping him sleep, they just leave his heart racing and his cheeks pink)

TAKI

he's also kind of touchy, but when you're affectionate, he turns into a stuttering, blushing mess!

but gets used to it pretty quick and soon he becomes demanding.

you refuse to kiss him cause you're eating? how dare you! you can't take away his kissing rights ˙◠˙

lets you bite him. you can bite his shoulder, his cheek or whatever; he doesn't even flinch.

rather, he bites back. harder.

cuddles with him are the best! cause he's so silly and makes you laugh till you're clutching your sides cause it hurts, but also so loving that the little pillow fights and tickles are followed by the best night's sleep.

kisses you all over your face and hands and neck when you're feeling down, till you're laughing and tell him to stop (he doesn't plan to, though)

the most needy boyfriend ever. always asking for hugs and if you say no (which you never do) he's gonna pull you in, wrap his arms around your waist to pick you up and spin you around till you're giggling.

treats you like his best friend and makes you the happiest person in the world, showers you with all the love and affection you want, because he wants to be the the best boyfriend ever (he already is)

MAKI

hand kisses. neck kisses. shoulder kisses. forehead kisses. nose kisses. sad kisses. happy kisses. angry kisses. sweet kisses. i love you kisses. i miss you kisses. hello kisses. goodbye kisses. rain kisses. beach kisses. sunset kisses. first kisses. hundredth kisses. playful kisses. hot kisses. cold kisses. kisses in the light. kisses in the dark. kisses. kisses. kisses. he just wants kisses.

you like physical touch? not more than him.

hugs. kisses. cuddles. hugs. kisses. cuddles. hugs. kisses. cuddles. that's all he wants his day to be. (all of them only from you, of course)

wraps his arms and legs around you to stop you from getting out of bed and away from him.

loves it when you kiss him to shut him up. as much as this boy loves yapping, he loves kisses more.

presses your cheeks together on cold days and holds your hand inside his pocket to keeps you warm

back hugs. all the time. you just have to face your back towards him, and then within the next few seconds, his arms are around your waist and his neck is chin is resting on your shoulder.

as much as he expresses his love for you by touch and affection, he also expresses the same amount through words. like saying 'i love you' in multiple languages all throughout the day, texting you about everything exciting that happened when you're away, or whenever he thinks of you, whispers sweet nothings to help you fall asleep.

[the-pixelated-pirate]

General relationship hcs for Goro Majima and/or Guzma ?? :) could be either one or both in seperate posts, I don't mind ^^

(Also, maybe a mix of sfw & nsfw ? If possible <3)

Decided to choose Guzma for this post, be on the look out for Majima's post on my acct! (Posting at the same time)

Romantic Guzma HCs ♡

NOTES/WARNINGS: NSFW under the cut, gender neutral reader w AFAB anatomy,

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• Despite his tough guy attitude, Guzma is secretly a big ole softie. He doesn't like anyone except you seeing that side of him. He's a sucker for bear hugs, and suffocation in his chest + broken ribs can be a possibility w him

• Secret romantic at heart, but his sense of romanticism is a little different from the norm

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• Loooves back massages. He may complain if you ask for one, but he'll do it for you ofc. Everytime you touch his back it sounds like bang-snaps

• Post game(s) he takes up gardening, Plumeria said it would help with his anger issues. She was kind of right? The flowers bring bug types to his house so he isn't complaining

• Speaking of, while Whimpod/Golisopod is his buddy, he's got a soft spot for Grubin and Cutiefly. His first experience with Snom was almost biblical

• Suffers from insomnia, lots of late nights, lots of warm milk. He'd really appreciate it if you decided to stay up with him, even if he acts otherwise <3 he wants you to get your full 8 hours

• Very rarely talks about his feelings, but when he does it's a sure fire sign that he trusts you completely. He works better as a shoulder to lean on, tbh. He isn't good with his words, but he's a good ear to vent to. He'll suggest if you wanna go out and throw rocks at old buildings or something

• Prefers sweet malasadas

• Totaaalll family man. The grunts and Plumeria are all like family to him, and he does his best to take care of them (plus you). He loves kids, always has candy in his pockets, and really just acts like the fun uncle. If a child asks he WILL throw hands with them. Wether or not he'll take it easy on them is another question

NSFW

• Speaking of kids 👀👀

• Yes he'll definitely prefer to have a few. Or if you're unable to have kids or just plain don't want them, he understands. He plain just enjoys the motions of it.

• High-key a switch, and loves to bottom. But he's sooo fucking bratty, and the biggest pillow prince

• Praise, giving or receiving. He laps that stuff up, and when he's spitting praises there's a lot of cursing thrown in there.

• He can top too... he can be a mix of a mean dom or a soft one, depends on his mood.

• He loves soft sex, though. Getting to curl up around you, hold you close, whispering about how hot you are.... ♡

• Very vocal, on top or bottom. Like I mentioned, very bratty when he's got his legs in the air, but when it's you his plowing into, he's swearing like a sailor, buttering you up talking about how much he just loooves you

• Craazy head game, loves giving.

• Pain play is a toss up, he isn't too hardcore, but he'll slap you or throw you around. Like I'll give it to my man he is a little kinky but he prefers to keep the pain out of it, for the most part.

• Lovess being on the receiving end of aftercare, not the best at giving it. He'd prefer for you to just snuggle up into his arm so you can both fall asleep. Sex really helps him conk out so he enjoys finishing every night with a little woo-hoo >:3

• Fuck it. I'm throwing away my morals. He's packing. I know it. Big dick energy. You see him slouching? You know why

[begginmonty]

working with mike (part two)

(hello here is part two, sorry for the long delay urm, there is going to be like two more parts to this because i didnt get to put everything i wanted in this and it was already too long lol, so keep your eyes out for the next part/s)

part 1

you wake up a few hours later, finding yourself completely like latched onto mike’s waist and he’s got his arm around you, his head hanging down, almost on top of yours. it takes you a few seconds but it suddenly hits you and you realise you two are cuddling.

you can’t help but stare at him a little, he’s beautiful. you manage to carefully detach yourself from mike, immediately missing his warmth. he doesn't stirr one bit, he is knocked tf out 

mike wakes up about an hour later all groggily, and he blinks himself awake and looks down, lowkey (highkey) wanting you to still be there but you aren't :( but there's a note on the coffee table in front of him. ‘goodmorning for when you wake up! the mechanic called and i’ve gone to sort out my car. i’ll give you back your clothes later, see you at work! - y/n. <3’  even though he’s half asleep, he lights up a little reading the little love heart you left. 

someone's broken into the pizzeria and destroyed it :( vanessa calls you explaining everything and you decide to go into work a little earlier than usual. glass everywhere, old arcade games all mashed up and just broken/destroyed shit everywhere. it’s gonna be a long night. 

after a quick ass whooping from vanessa (not literally, she’s just pissed) she sets off and you get to work quickly. once again putting on the old 80s music mix tape and putting it to play through the speakers, you get to work picking up all the old toys and concessions thrown across the main dining area. 

mike pulls up with abby, and he see’s the lights on, noticing you’re a bit earlier than usual. anyway, they sit in the car, mike explaining rules to abby, “is y/n going to be there?” even the mention of your name has mike feeling something, “uh, yeah, y/n w-will be there” “i like y/n” abby’s smiling, looking at the pizzeria sign. 

you’re busy sweeping up glass, music in the background, and you suddenly hear a “woahhh” you turn around and it’s mike and abby. a smile lights up your face, “hey guys” you were not expecting abby but probably babysitting problems and you weren’t going to snitch to your boss about it. definitely not.

both mike and abby are looking at the damage, and mike looks at you, “oh yeah, vanessa called me earlier and some kids or something broke in earlier this morning” he nods and then he notices you’re actually still wearing his sweatshirt (his heart!!!!)

when abby is all set up, asleep in the office, mike walks out the security office to find you picking up chairs and moving them. “im sorry, for bringing abby, max wasn’t picking up and i couldn't leave her-”  “mike dont stress it, it’s all good” and you smile at him and that kind smile always flutters his heart !! hes got big big crush

you guys spend the next few hours cleaning up as much as you can and the conversation just flows between you (you do most of the talking but he likes listening to you talk) and you make him chuckle a few times and aHHH 

when the two of you are cleaning the kitchen area, your palm grazes a piece of glass, and you let out a little ow looking at your hand, nothing dangerous just a little pool of blood, mike stands up INSTANTLY from picking up something from the ground, “what happened? You okay?” “yeah, just nicked by hand on glass i think” and he strides over to you instantly, holding your hand looking at you palm. he’s very gentle holding your fingers, shining a flashlight. you’re desperately praying the heat in your face isn’t smeared all over your cheeks in heavy blush thank god for dim lighting.

medic mike to the rescue (even though you've assured you’re fine) and you guys are sat at the kitchen counters, on cheap plastic chairs, a first aid box on the table next to you. he’s got your hand in his, and a pair of tweezers. he manages to get the glass out, you hiss a little in pain and he’s focused on getting the glass out so he mumbles (not carelessly hes just focused) “sorry”, “its okay!”, “all done”. 

“where’d you learn to be such a good medic?” “abby” you laugh at his response as you look at your hand, and mike’s just looking at you, staring. something about your smile and the fact you’re in his sweatshirt, it’s doing things to him. (not horny things you pervs) too early for love but something nearly as strong is there. 

“you’re a very good person mike. I hope you know that” your voice is gentle as you look up from your hand, and make eye contact with him, the warmest smile on your lips. no ones praised him like this in such a long time. being constantly told he’s a failure or feeling like the whole world is against him, hearing something so genuine from such a genuine person, he’s unsure how to answer. “there’s a lot of people who would disagree” and begins to tidy up the med stuff, looking away from him but you stop him and reach out, grabbing his hand, he slowly looks at you. “no, mike, i really mean it. you’re a wonderful big brother, and you helped me this morning, you even gave me your clothes, you made sure i was safe mike, y’know. no one’s been this nice to me in a long time”

man doesn't know how to or when to kiss he hasn’t been kissed like since his first kiss when he was probably around 16? you’re gonna have to instigate. he’s silent, looking at you, processing your words. your chairs are already close together, knees touching. you slowly bring your hand up to his cheek, and lean forward and your lips meet softly. !!!!!!!!

its quick and you pull away, he’s flustered!! you look into each other's eyes before he kisses you back, a bit hungrier, more movement and he’s got his hand on the wrist that’s holding his cheek. 

the deepen kiss lasts for a good 30 seconds, before he pulls away and you two are just staring at each other, and there's a small smile on your face and he’s speechless (in a good way!!!!!!!) “i-i should probably go check on abby” “yeah, of course” your voice is soft as is your smile, and he goes off to check on abby. you give him the benefit of the doubt, probably the most romance he’s been involved in for at least 8, maybe 10 years? he’s awkward at it, and you’re not upset he goes to check up on abby, there’s a smile on your lips. although the second he’s out of your view, your eyes widen “oh my god” whispering, realising you just kissed mike !!!

[pomplalamoose]

DILF Luke headcanons / story draft pt. 3

🍂modern day AU🍂

A/N: we've made it to part 3, people!!! As always thank you so much for reading, I hope you'll like it🩵🩵

part 1, part 2, part 4, part 5

• he doesn't change out of his work clothes

• and as tired as you are, it makes your heart beat faster when he nevertheless starts to get more comfortable

• he removes his tie and loosens the collar of his elegant button down shirt by opening it at the top

• you can't stop staring at his strong neck, at the spot where his collar bones meet, wondering if he'd like to be kissed there

• if he'd let you

• he settles down rather closely on the sofa next to you, spreading his long legs wide

• his thigh is nearly touching yours and you can feel its warmth even through the blanket you're wrapped in

• seriously fighting the instinct to snuggle into his chest, your thoughts are luckily interrupted when he asks what you would like to watch

• even though you were the one to ask to turn on the TV, you have no idea

• it doesn't help that he's now leaning back and drapes his arm over the sofa's head rest immediately behind you

• if you were to sink back just slightly it'd look like he were holding you close

• is he doing this on purpose?

• you feel your face heating up

• to distract yourself, and maybe him as well, you return the question

• what would he like to watch?

• I think he'd be the type to be genuinely interested in documentaries about wild life, natural phenomena and countries far away

• he also enjoys to watch the news and, when he feels like having a relaxed evening, maybe something like old classics in black and white

• though you eventually agree upon randomly switching through TV channels; maybe you'll find something both of you like

• despite not really being into what the every day TV program has to offer, he warms up to whatever is on when he sees you're having a good time with it

• maybe you are embarrassed to make him stop on something you think looks fun

• he wouldn't say anything of course, but you can tell from his raised eyebrow that he's questioning your tastes

• naturally you have the urge to defend yourself and he softens a lot as soon as you start talking in a more animated way

• this way you most likely end up watching a really stupid reality or game show

• if he's being honest with himself he isn't watching TV anyways, his sole focus being on you and you alone

• really, he'd let anything play if it meant seeing you smile but would never admit to it out loud

• at the same time he's very relieved to see you growing more relaxed around him again

• he noticed how startled you were by his behavior earlier that evening

• he feels bad for loosing his nerves and, above all, that you had to be the one at the recieving end of his raised voice

• it made you cry and he can't stop beating himself up about it

• luckily you seem distracted enough to not dwell on it

• hopefully you'll forgive him

• he can't help the sarcastic comment at the expense of the people on TV

• it wasn't supposed to slip out!

• for god's sake, you're not supposed to think he's mean, that's not the impression he wants you to leave with

• so imagine his surprise and joy when you softly giggle in response

• he's smitten

• what a lovely sound

• he wishes to hear it as much as he can and imagines placing his lips on yours to taste your smile

• instead he asks if you're warm enough

• possibly he uses it as an excuse to rub your arm

• you are, in fact, very warm but maybe he'll pull you closer if you pretend not to be?

• the thought alone makes you flush and faster than you can think about the consequences you speak

• "maybe? I think I'm a bit chilly still"

• he's immediately alarmed

• "you are not catching a cold, are you?"

• quickly sitting up he reaches out to touch your forehead and then your cheeks with the back of a hand

• when he decides your temperature is normal enough, he leaves to make you another tea before you can say anything to stop him

• you are a little disappointed but use the time he's gone to text your friend

• it feels strange, wrong even, to not let them know that you're spending an evening, and apparently the night as well, at their house

• they respond immediately

• just like their dad they're SO worried and for a moment their resemblance makes you smile

• they're not even questioning why you're there, just wanting to make sure that you are okay

• you feel loved

• promising that you are, you ask when they'll be back

• there's something you want to talk to them about in person

• when Luke returns it's quiet for a while

• he's watching you closely as you obediently sip your tea, trying to suppress how nervous this makes you

• hopefully he doesn't notice your trembling hands

• "Your hands are shaking, are you sure that everything is okay? Is there something you need?"

• ah damn

• sighing softly you finally gather up all your courage and ask whether he'd mind if you were to scoot just a little bit closer

• he's response doesn't come as fast as you had hoped

• as his silence stretches on you become scared you went too far

• you press your eyes shut, ready to blurt out an apology when he calmly reaches out to put aside your cup, then beckons you closer until you are comfortably tugged into his side

• immediately you realize how wonderfully warm he is and how very nice he smells

• clean and faintly like the herbs in your tea

• in surprise you blink up at him but his face betrays not a single thought

• meeting your gaze he asks if you're comfortable

• you nod and thank him shyly, trying to stay as still as possible; he mustn't know how your heart is nearly beating out of your chest

• you stay like this for a long time

• minutes pass by unnoticed by you, as the only thing you are able to focus on are his deep breaths and his arm around your smaller form

• and yet, lulled in by the TV's soft voices and Luke's calming presence, you slowly drift off, your head sinking to the side until it hits his chest

• you are fast asleep by the time he starts absentmindedly stroking your hair

• you don't tell your friend about what happened that night until you see them again

• and when you finally do, you tell them everything

• about how you felt when you saw their father for the first time

• about how suddenly your heart beat like crazy when he so much as smiled at you

• about how you not only looked forward to seeing them but their dad as well and how he soon occupied every single one of your thoughts

• you tell them about how he somehow frightens you and draws you in at the same time

• that you can't figure him out, despite how fascinating you think he is

• you talk about your car rides home, about how he held your leg tight from the very beginning

• and how horribly afraid you were, when he estranged himself after slightly opening up, that he'd never look at you again

• how afraid you still are

• finally you dare to admit your undeniable attraction to him

• you apologize for what feels like a hundred times

• you should have told them way earlier

• they deserved to know

• your friend obviously needs a while to digest what they just heard and, to your dismay, you can't tell how they feel about all of this

• they admit they don't know themselves but eventually have lots of questions

• the first thing they ask is whether something happened between you and their father

• did you tell him how you feel?

• did he say anything himself?

• did you kiss?

• or... more?

• they seem relieved when you always answer in the negative

• it's nothing personal, they assure you when they ask you to leave, but this is a mess and they need time

• meanwhile Luke acts as if nothing happened, which hurts your feelings considerably more

• your friend doesn't leave you hanging though and soon invites you out for a coffee

• it's been a long while since you met somewhere that wasn't their house

• it saddens you but you understand

• as it turns out you are about to get lots of information your friend doesn't want to give with their father lurking around

• while they still don't know how to feel about the development of your feelings, you aren't the first to fall for him

• far from it; they way it sounds it seems to be a rather common occurrence

• many came before you, some of them even brave enough to confess their feelings

• Luke turned down all of them

• and not only his child's friends but his own acquaintances as well

• he does not want anyone coming close after what happened to his wife, your friend's mother

• and while this is something you had feared and suspected yourself, it hurts to have it affirmed

• your friend's parents fought a lot

• their marriage wasn't a happy one

• but despite how much they pushed back and forth, despite everything, they loved each other

• Luke loved his wife so much

• he never was the same again after she left, guilt and grieve weighing him down

• one evening the couple got into an especially bad fight, worse than the ones they ever had before

• your friend doesn't know what it was about, their father never told them

• nevertheless they didn't consider stopping on their way home to talk it out, instead continuing through the night

• the weather was awful, your friend remembers, cold and wet, with the streets slowly turning to ice

• their parents dispute slowly but surely spiralled out of control

• she demanden he stop the car to let her out immediately

• not one minute longer did she want to stay in his vicinity

• and as angry as their father was, he still respected her wishes; who was he to deny her?

• so he let her go, and still they were raging on and neither of them looked out

• and the streets, empty a second ago, suddenly weren't anymore

• a truck appeared so fast that even if they hadn't been screaming at each other, they wouldn't have seen it coming

• your friend's mother was dead before she hit the pavement

• the responsible driver vanished into the night as fast as he materialized and could never be identified

• Luke blames himself for her death

• of course he does

• it's his fault his child lost a beloved person

• he doesn't listen when others tell him he's young enough to re marry, to love again

• he doesn't allow himself to let it go

• and suddenly everything makes sense to you

• his cold and dismissive behavior

• the calculated small talk and the immediate retreat after

• his refusals to let you leave the house alone as soon as it gets dark outside

• his insistence for you to sit next to him in the front of the car

• his hand on your thigh and the way his grip turnes to stone when you try to iniate conversation

• his reaction when he found you that night not long ago, freezing and frightened on his front steps

• neither of you know what to say after your friend is done telling their story

• eventually they try to explain that they'd be more than happy to see their father in a relationship again

• it's just...whenever someone even so much as tried to show interest he shut it down immediately

• and every time they lost someone in the process

• they don't want to loose you too

• "You're my best friend, please don't tell him about your feelings. I'm afraid I'll never see you again if he breaks your heart."

• they are not angry at you, just afraid

• and they know so is their father

• "He knows he's the reason for my friends leaving, that's another reason for his odd behaviour. He doesn't want to catch their interest."

• your head hurts but you feel lighter now, knowing that your friend is still your friend

• but...don't they think Luke likes you just a bit?

• only a little bit?

• you mean, did he drive their other friends home?

• did he give them his phone number too?

• what about all the presents he got for you?

• did he turn controlling when worried for the others as well?

• did he even worry in the first place?

• oh also: you didn't imagine how he sometimes finds reasons to stay around for longer instead of withdrawing like he used to, right?

• right????

• he called you sweetheart once, that HAS to count for something

• your friend has grown thoughtful

• "maybe you DO have a point, you know"

• they promise to do some investigation and you agree to meet again soon

[lost-inthedream]

MK from A to Z - nsfw

that nsfw alphabet

Pairing: Minkyun x female reader

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

He is the lazy type, not gonna lie. He helps you with cleaning up and then immediately jump back to bed pulling you with him. Boy enjoys pillow talk, you and him preferably lying face to face.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

It occurs to me that MK likes something very subtle on himself. His hands then, his fingers to be more specific. He likes to wrap his hands around your upper arms to pull you close, he likes when you suck on his fingers, he likes to finger you.

On you, he is absolutely obsessed with your lips. He kisses you so many times a day and also bites your lips.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Well, he definitely can be messy unless you complain about it. Otherwise, he will creampie you and watch as his cum drip lazily from between your legs.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

There was that time you called him when he was watching porn and he got noticeably nervous. He said he was working on a song.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

He definitely knows what to do in bed. He surprised you with his skills actually since he did great your first time together and also knows what he likes.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

He is traditional with positions so missionary is his favorite one. Sometimes you settle a pillow under your low back and it feels even better. He loooves to watch you lying there only for him, so he just stops for a minute just to praise you at times.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

He can't be serious when you're doing something so good! He is all smiles when you are together and it's not different when you're both palming and gripping each other's bodies.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Let's say that maintaining it perfectly groomed is the plan. next!

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

He smiles and says how much he loves you quite a lot! Remember the praises he gives you when you are waiting for him to fuck you. He says he loves you amid those praises.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Masturbation helps him relax so he does it quite often. No big deal.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Top three:

Overstimulation (not really a kink but actually something he does)

Cum play

Nudes (he likes to exchange them, ok?)

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

He doesn't have a favorite location. ops. As long as you are in a mood, he is fine.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Ok, he is huge with praises because he likes to receive them too. So when you start commenting on his looks and say he is sexy it gets him going. His dimples show and he is like "Baby, what do you want?"

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Degradation. He takes it to the heart.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Does it so well but needs feedback or he will stop.

He actually prefers receiving... His hands won't let go of your hair. You'll be so dishieveled by the end of it.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Minkyun tends to be rough but his pace is moderate.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Listen: he's down for whatever. Quickies will happen as much as you like. He finds them overall fun.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Anything that you want to try will be attentively listened to by him. He is not judgmental and wants to please you.

When it comes to the risk of getting caught it's not his thing. He would hate feeling exposed and he doesn't want you exposed either.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

2-3 rounds are fine for him. He usually doesn't worry about lasting long or not. sometimes you all just wanna rush and cum and that's normal. Other times cumming is not even the main point.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

He has a collar and a leash that can be worn by any of you but whether you will purchase more toys it's up to you.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Minkyun teases you a lot through messages but once you get together, you all just enjoy each other to the fullest.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Do I really need to say he is loud? He moans, grumbles and sweet-talks you. Also says how he feels every now and then as well as he asks you the same. "Is it good? How do you like it?"

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

He gives head better when you make him miss you (I'm not telling you to be mean to him from time to time but, well, thats what I'm saying). He will stay between your legs for so much because your pussy is so damn juicy and yummy, plus your moans are music to his ears.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

A bit longer than average when hard but with average thickness. It's also perfectly straight and slightly more tanned than him.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

High sex drive, babe. 4 times a week or more.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He takes some time to doze off. You usually do before him so he quietly stays there and kisses you goodnight on the nose.

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[somethingstrangerthings]

𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐆 𝐆𝐎𝐃 - ᴀɴ ᴇᴅᴅɪᴇ ᴍᴜɴꜱᴏɴ ꜰᴀɴ ꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ

PART III

↳ Mixtapes and Madness

❝Growing habit huh ?❞

Eddie's House

3:56 P.M.

You and Eddie have been walking for about 15 minutes before striking a conversation with each other. "Hey y/n why don't you like me. Is it something I did ?" He playfully poked at you, and lifted your hair at the top, then glancing behind you while still facing forward. He was trying to be funny and pretend to look for what your reason may be. You intertwined your arms glancing to the left of you where you saw Eddie with an over extended smile on his face from laughter. The serious look plastered on your face broke and you let your arms fall to the side.

"I don't hate you Eddie Munson." "Ohh last name, so formal." He said in a playful tone. You guys both snickered at his response. Going on the walk for about five more minutes with silence, Eddie began to speak again. "Do you need to be home right away l/n ?" As you both continued walking, you replied "No, Steve doesn't get off work until like five, even then he doesn't mind if I'm not home by then. Why ?"

When there was a brief moment of silence it made your heart skip a beat. As soon as you turned your body towards him Eddie started to speak. "We could maybe go to my house ?" You furrowed your brows "And do what ?" Eddie smiled. "Well keep your pants on princess." He let out a forced laugh which made you grin. "But I don't know, we could listen to to some mixtapes, junk out on some food, sound interesting ?"

You guys both stopped walking, and you thought about his offer. "I think I'm just going to go home. Sorry...Munson." Eddie had a sour look on his face. You began to walk again, but Eddie reached for your arm once more. After realizing he let go. "Sorry." "You really need to stop doing that." He made made a wry laugh again before you started to walk away. "How about we make a deal l/n ?"

Without saying a word he knew you were intrigued, so he continued. "You come to my house for a few hours, and then I let you join hellfire for a week." You scoff while trotting closer to him. "What kind of mediocre deal is this. Who do you take me for ?" You weren't annoyed, you were just surprised this is the deal making he does. "Fine have it your way princess, I'll see you tomorrow." He began to walk away but you grabbed his hand. Before you could speak he made a smart remark. "Growing habit huh ?"

You were done playing games. You had a straight forward look on your face. "Eddie what do you even...actually nevermind, I'll go home with you. I really don't want to fight it." "You shouldn't have to." He began to walk the opposite direction, and you just stood there on the dirt path beside the road. After about fifteen seconds of Eddie walking away he stopped and turned towards you. "Aren't you coming ?" You didn't think Eddie was serious. You stood there before jogging over to where Eddie was.

As you reached him you tried walking his speed. He seemed to walk slow, but with him stumbling around all the time you weren't surprised if he made his way to a place earlier than he expected. Eddie put up the sleeves of his shirt, but not before taking off his jean vest with different pins and patches that seemed to strike his interest. As he took it off he handed it to you. "Here can you hold this for a second." He threw his jacket to the side and you caught it swiftly, thankful you didn't accidentally drop it.

You guys finally reached his house. It was a run down trailer park. The surrounding houses smelled like rotten garbage. To be frank you wanted to change your mind for a second, but you already walked all this way, so you decided to continue. "This is your house ?" He was smiling, but then saw the sour look plastered on your face. Each time he looked back at your face his grin faded. "Yeah, share it with my uncle, he isn't home though, so you don't need to worry." He tapped you on the back of your shoulder. You followed behind him clueless, still holding onto his jacket. As he opened the door he held you back with his hand before letting go. "Put that on, you'll look good in it." You looked down at his jacket that was bundled in your hands.

Glancing down at it, you put it on as you follow Eddie into his house. You stood in the middle of his living room not knowing what to do or say. Eddie wandered off in his house before he came back out and brought a tin looking lunch box. "Hey just hang out in my room for now. I got mixtapes in there you can look through. Play them if you'd like to." He smiled before putting the box on his kitchen table that was connected to his living room. You looked at his hands that were dirtied. You thought maybe because the box was filthy, and rusted. You were about to walk to his room, but you had to ask. "What are you going to do ?" His eyebrows lifted, and he was looking for the right words to say. "I have to make a sell. A deal. I'm dealing to a girl. Chrissy. I'm selling to Chrissy Cunningham. She's supposed to come right now."

He kept on spilling out his words, but we're you really shocked that he does this ? You opened your mouth, and apparently he already knew what you were going to ask. "No I don't do it. I just sell, and yes Chrissy the cheerleader." You closed your mouth. You had seemed to have gotten your questions answered. Finally making your way to Eddie's room you glanced back at him who was waiting patiently in his kitchen. You closed his door behind you and grabbed a couple of mixtapes from his tiny stand across the room and sat on his bed to look at them. "Let's see...Metallica, Iron Maiden, Def Leppard,...Cyndi Lauper ?" You almost chuckled out loud. Cyndi Lauper ? You couldn't believe your eyes, you shook your head in disappointment and looked through a few more like Mötley Crüe, Black Sabbath, and Ratts, but you ultimately went back to Metallica.

You set the rest aside, still chuckling about finding Cyndi Lauper in his pile. You put in the mix tape, and the music started to play. After a few seconds you heard a faded knock from the front door. You felt like you needed to eject the tape, but you kept it in because listening in wasn't your business. Suddenly you heard muffled yelling. You quickly got up from Eddie's bed and ejected the tape, only after to hear a male voice yelling out loud, although it did not sound like Eddie. You quickly and quietly made your way to the door and opened it to see Jason standing at the door yelling at Eddie with Chrissy by his side.

Suddenly Jason took a swing at Eddie and socked him across the face. Both you and Chrissy had the same reaction. All Eddie was doing was blocking his hits. "Jason stop !" Both you and Chrissy said at almost exactly the same time, which got him distracted letting Eddie take a clean hit into Jason's nose. He grunted in pain as blood started dripping down from his nose. Eddie shook his hand from that hard hit only wincing briefly before putting up his fists again. "Come at me Jason, come fucken at me." Jason held his hand under his nose and wiped away the blood.

"You're dead freak !" Jason pulled out a switchblade and everyone stepped back. "Come on man, over some drugs ?" Eddie declared, while making a brief chuckle after trying to stand his ground. You could see Chrissy's eyes water up. You could tell she didn't tell Jason voluntarily. You got tense, afraid of what Jason's frayed brain was thinking of doing with that blade. You put your hand in your pocket and felt the switchblade you always had in your pocket. "Hey Jason ! What happened to a fair fights huh ?" He quickly turned to you and hardened his grip on the handle of his blade.

He seered through his teeth. "I'm done with fair !" He charged at you with his blade open towards you. Out of your efforts, you were too slow grabbing your blade in your pocket. Knowing you could dodge the blade you were ready to beat the tar out of him. Although Eddie didn't know, so out of quick response he jumped in front of the blade getting nicked in the arm which made the blade fall out of Jason's hand. You quickly charged into Jason slamming him into the wall , before struggling to get him on the floor. Jason trying to get his blade that was just out of reach stopped as Eddie kicked it away.

Before Jason could over power you, you took out your blade and placed it under his neck. "Then you don't mind if I have the high ground right Jason ?" You smiled as you hovered over his beat body. He pushed you off and shakily brought your blade and slashed your arm before he got up trying to reach for his blade across the room, but Eddie held out his hand on his chest. "I wouldn't man." Eddie tilted his head in dominance. Jason shoved Eddie's hand out of the way and began to walk away. "Good riddance." You said in an annoyed voice before Jason turned back and quickly took a swing at you hitting you square on the eye. Eddie quickly moved in front of you pushing Jason out the door, and closing it with such forced that something from the shelf fell off. Both of you guys made deep exhales of relief. You held your arm, and then your eye in pain for a second before trying your best to move normally. "He has a strong hit." You make a wry laugh and look over at Eddie who seemed to just stare at you instead of even trying to feel the wounds he just received.

[thedaemonicangel]

I posted 1,651 times in 2022

That's 1,594 more posts than 2021!

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I tagged 19 of my posts in 2022

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My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

I think a lot about how much emotion plays into all art. Everything from video games to paintings to music. Now, to be good, a piece doesn't need to have any emotions. A fruit bowl painted well is still a good painting. Call of duty clone 18 is still fun. But it's emotions that make all the difference. A piece of art with that ability to convey any emotion, raw and primal makes all the difference. A painting's ability to convey joy. A song's ability to touch your soul with grief. A game's ability to fill you with despair at the plight of some pixels on a screen. A movie's ability to pluck at your very soul and ignite wrath. That's what makes art beautiful. That's what makes art Great.

14 notes - Posted March 17, 2022

#4

This is a direct callout post for @gummy-goat-galaxy who's big ass head is the reason my arm is asleep

21 notes - Posted May 7, 2022

#3

My favorite thing about Tumblr is how there's no spam filters. Literally nothing is stopping me from re-blogging a post 30 times

31 notes - Posted September 27, 2022

#2

Was re-watching supernatural when I noticed something

Both Sam and Dean interact with this cashier on different days. When Sam interacts with him he’s wearing some plain button up shirt. When Dean interacts with him he’s wearing THIS

THEY HAD HIM WEAR A RED HOOD SHIRT WHILE TALKING WITH THE VOICE ACTOR FOR RED HOOD

50 notes - Posted March 16, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

REALLY want a story with the justice league where the villain has some power that uses their loneliness against them. superman gets fucked up because he’s the last kryptonian man, wonder woman gets hit with the fact that she’s a demigod while all the other themyscarians are normal-ish, GL is the loneliness of space, aquaman the loneliness of a king. It all comes down to batman, Mr. I work alone, Mr. We’re a team, not friends, so they all think the fight is over. then batman just ignores every single attack and beats the stuffing out the dude. everyone is rightfully confused, and he just hits them with “vengeance is never alone.” then vanishes. The whole team is speculating on what kind of cryptid he is, or what his deal is

hard cut to Bruce Wayne hanging out with his dadler and his 14 children and his 6 pets

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[tarotwithdanise]

Your future spouse hobbies or likes

꒰⠀from left to right ; intuitively choose the pile your mind, heart and soul desire for. if you are having trouble choosing the right pile for you, here’s some tips you can do ; (1) take a deep breath (2) close your eyes (3) ask guidance from your guides (4) finally open your eyes and you can choose the right pile for you by the guidance you ask from your guides. if you are still having trouble by choosing the right pile for you let me know because i am willing to help and guide you.

Pile one

This person loves to hiking a lot, and probably this is the most prefer to do when they have free time. Aftermath, if they reached the top, they probably sit, watch the world, and relax there while sipping a drink like coffee, tea and other drinking contents. Also, their other hobbies are planting and surfing. This person appreciates the beauty of nature; they're truly nurturers. They might also have a bird as a pet and be into gothic styles. This person loves the genre of fantasy, like in books and movies; they like the idea of witch spells. Mostly, this person's favorite color is green; for few number of you, it might be red. This person can be an earth sign (Capricorn, Virgo, and Taurus), or you're the one who's an earth sign. I'm also getting some fire signs (Aries, Leo, and Sagittarius). Furthermore, their uranus or mercury was in Virgo and they always felt comfortable being barefooted.

Pile two

This person likes to drink coffee; they may even drink more than two a day. They like the ideas of night, stars, moon, and galaxy, and they also love the idea of being in love—they might daydream about this a lot. They will be the homie type of person; they love to sleep and stay at home when they prefer relaxation. One of their hobbies is playing chess or anything related to problem-solving, examples: crosswords, puzzles, mathematics, coding, computer programming, video games and many more to add. They love to seeing a rainbow after the rain, or they might be a part of the LGBTQ+ community or if they not, they support these people. This person is very talented and creative; they really have a lot of hobbies. They might be into drawing or photography. For few of you, I'm getting that they might have a collection of shoes that mostly color of black, as well I'm getting that they like the pastel colors, pastel ones are their favorites. They might also wear head cups, hats and well, especially berets. They might own a very special or specific wrist watch. They love stargazing.

Pile three

Most of you in pile three have a FS that is more masculine energy. If this is a man, they will have a tattoo on their left arm. This person likes to wear red and this can also indicates that this is maybe their favorite color. This person likes to wear accessories especially with different kinds of rings and necklaces. They can be travellers too they may prefer to travel by water most of the time. They also love the sea or they maybe someone who live near the sea and a beach or if not, there's something nearby huge water element on their living area. This person is really religious; they like attending religious places or houses of worship like churches, temples, mosques, or synagogues. One of their hobbies is writing songs, poems, or letters—they maybe even be writers of some kind. For some reason, I'm getting the idea that this person might be pursuing or working in the medicine or medical field. If they have a partner they like physical intimacy.

Pile four

This person is someone who lives in the countryside or in a place where there is a wide farm. One of their hobbies is cooking; they might be chefs, and they like planting and gardening too. Also, this person may like to go camping in the forest. You might be attracted to the first pile since this person also likes hiking. They usually giving me the energy of a mysterious individual and I don't why, this is maybe because they doesn't want to show off their face to me since all of the cards are facing back. However, this person will be confident and hard-working; if they want to achieve something, they will do everything to achieve it. As i said that they love to cook, they might also love eating. They like to wear big and loose clothing. If they're women, they love to style their hair in a way of pigtails or if not with different styles of buns and then put accessories on it for example headbands and clips. Furthermore, they like to wear simple sandals than shoes. They maybe someone who go out at night to play at casinos.

Pile five

Your future spouse's hobbies are dancing and partying with their friends. This person is always present when there is a party; they might be a social butterfly. For some of you, I get that they love to bond with your own family when you have free time. People see this person as someone who doesn't have problems and always present to have fun, but no, dude, they have secrets that they don't tell to others, even close ones. They also interested in mythology. They might be into travel and investing; they can be businessmen or women; they gain and attract money easily because they have great knowledge when it comes to business transactions. They might also like horseback riding or playing polo, and for some, they might have a tattoo on one of their feet. In addition, they also like to wear black shoes.

Pile six

This person's hobby is that they love to read books; they might be bibliophiles or bookworms. They love learning and gaining knowledge. They always have space for learning and reading; they also like meditating and sleeping. Someone who likes to watch anime, netflix, and chill. They will be good at playing guitar, especially the electric one. One of their hobbies too is singing; they might do it every night at a small bar or, if not anything connected to performing, something like that. They often curl their hair because they think it suits them well. They typically someone who will own a motorcycle, and they might have the fashion style of a bad girl or boy.

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[seita]

— better than (m.)

pairing : iwaizumi/reader

wordcount : 3.087

genre : fluff, smut, pwp

cw : college!au, athletic trainer!iwaizumi

tags : implied age gap (hes 27 reader is in college- age nkt specified. he's older tho), size kink, dom!iwa, pussy job (a lil bit), multiple orgasms, sensitivity kink (if u squint), squirting, fingering, creampie, aftercare.

note : this was just an excuse to write about how iwaizumi is better than any other boy <3 thank u to @toshisins for beta'ing this for me <3

+ summary : you're so tired of dumb college boys who hump and dump, with no stroke game, and can never even try to get you off. that is, until you meet 27 year old iwaizumi hajime.

When you first met Iwaizumi Hajime at the bar near your college campus, you noticed how good looking he was. Well, that was an understatement - he was tall, fit with tanned skin and a confident aura that made you weak in the knees.

You hadn't actually had the courage to approach him, however. Instead, you let some college boy buy you a cheap drink and take you home for some mediocre sex before kicking you out after not even 15 minutes of his reckless humping.

The second time you met him was at the same place. He was sitting at the bar, nursing a glass of whiskey that was almost empty. His back was to you and it gave you a wonderful view of his broad shoulders.

The mediocre lay from the last time you had been there attempted to chat you up again with false confidence, as if he had been the best fuck of your life. Naturally, you weren't having any of his bullshit - he tried to rub your clit like a scratch and sniff, forcing you to pry his hand away from it, there was no chance in hell you were giving him another second of your time. He definitely wasn't the type of guy who took rejection well, if not evident by the way he exploded and went off calling you a wide, colorful variety of names paired with numerous hurtful insults that had tears of humiliation filling your eyes.

“Hey now,” a smooth, deep voice had interrupted his very public spiel, “Don’t punish the girl for your own short comings, if she doesn't wanna fuck you again, don't you think that says more about your abilities as a man?”

The other man sputtered, muttering even more curses before storming out - probably not wanting to tussle with a guy who looked like he benched every second of his day.

There was something about Iwaizumi that just immediately had your heart skipping a beat over him. He was kind, a gentleman, and never seemed desperate or overbearing. He was confident and comfortable with himself and where he was in life.

You quickly learned that Iwaizumi was 27, almost 28 and worked as an athletic trainer so he traveled a lot.

For a while, your relationship seemed one sided with him. You'd text him and he’d reply but he rarely ever actually reached out to you. You tried flirting with him, asking him out for drinks, but it never seemed to pull him in.

It was frustrating. In basically no time at all, you had developed a stupid puppy dog crush on him. You felt like a middle school girl with a crush on a high school senior - like he was never going to give you the time of day. You were simply too young for him.

You eventually stopped trying with him, choosing to delete your message thread with him and continued on with your life.

You went through more college-boy hookups - all of them ending in disaster. Quite frankly, you were fed up with mediocre cock and being treated like shit when they were done with you. It wasn't a nice feeling, being kicked out after they didn't even bother trying to make you cum.

You couldn’t help but wonder what Iwaizumi would be like in bed. He was just so attractive, you knew he had gotten his dick wet more times than he could count. He definitely seemed the type who preferred relationships over hookups.

That's when it occurred to you.

You pulled out your phone and scoured your contacts. It had been a couple weeks since you spoke but you couldn't resist bugging him just one last time. You opened a new message thread with him and quickly typed the question that was now plaguing your mind.

“Do you have a girlfriend?”

It was the question that had changed the course of your relationship with him.

When you asked, it was like everything fell into place. Perhaps it finally relayed to him the interest you had. All that really mattered was the fact he suddenly began talking to you, starting conversations and even venturing into phone calls with you.

You lost all interest in those college boys you once hung out with and went home with to get laid. None of them made you feel the way Iwaizumi could with a simple text message. He was everything a girl could ask for and you were shocked he was single.

Which was why you were quick to ask him on a date, not caring if it made you look desperate -- you practically were. You would be damned if he went off the market while you were busy beating around the bush.

Going on a date with Iwaizumi was like a dream. You were so used to dates at sleazy bars for a couple of drinks just so they could hurry up and take you home for a quick fuck.

Iwaizumi took the time to take you on several dates -- dinner, movies, walks around town to obscure shops he thought you might like, before it finally led to the bedroom.

You had never been nervous with sex but with Iwaizumi it was different. The routine was dumb college boys who usually fawned over your tits for a few minutes before their hard ons became the center of their brain function.

You found yourself completely bare on his bed as he stood at the foot, fully clothed. The way his eyes raked across your body like a lion eyeing its next, delicious meal had you curling in on yourself shyly.

His lips quirked up as your arms came across your breasts, shielding them from his predatory gaze, “Oh now, you know better than that, don’t you? What kind of good girl hides herself, hm? Acted so eager for my cock all this time, now you wanna be shy?”

You gasp, cheeks flushing hot as you register his words -- he’d known you wanted him that badly all this time?

He clicks his tongue, “You didn’t think you were subtle did you? Bet you would have done anything to get your paws on my dick when I got off work early the other day, hm? Showed up at your apartment...you were starin’ real hard at me, I’m right aren’t I?”

You think that to that day, lashes fluttering against your cheeks at the memory. He was wearing loose gray sweats and a muscle tank top that showed his biceps flexing with every movement he made. Your eyes had immediately been drawn, however more down to his crotch instead. Where you could clearly see the outline of his cock through the material.

You had stuffed your little fingers in your cunt for hours that night, thinking about how big he looked -- even soft, couldn’t imagine if he was hard.

“Ah, there you go again,” he muses, snapping you out of your haze, “Maybe if you ask real pretty for me, I’ll give you just what you want.”

“Please,” you immediately gasp, “Want you so much Hajime, i-it hurts. Can’t stop thinkin’ about you…”

“It hurts?” he huffs, finally reaching up to pull his shirt off, leaving you to ogle his pecs and defined abs, which flex as he works on removing his jeans, “Needy little cunt hurts ‘cause you don’t have a nice, fat cock stuffing it full? Such a dramatic little baby. I just know your phone is full of some little college boys’ numbers...why don’t you give them a call?”

You shake your head, “Don’t want them! I just know they’re not as good as you, Hajime, please...please make me cum, I'll do anything?”

“Aw, those idiot little boys don’t know how to make a pretty girl like you cum, is that it?” he asks, climbing onto the bed, making the mattress dip beneath you as he slots himself between your thighs.

“No,” you pout, letting him spread your legs, hands under your knees to open you up to his greedy gaze.

“So compliant with me, you just need a real man to get you off, huh?” he smiles when you nod, “Don’t worry, I’ll take real good care of you.”

Oh, you knew. Just from the way he moved his hips against yours, parting your folds so the head of his cock glided from your clenching little hole, dragging your slick up to your clit -- you just knew that he knew what he was doing.

As you looked between your legs, you felt yourself gush at the sight. His cock was so big, long and fat, drooling precum over your slick little slit, making a mess. He wrapped his fist around his length, making you whimper as his fingers couldn’t even wrap around the girth of him. He slapped his cock against your cunt, groaning at the strings of your slick that clung to him.

“Such a messy cunt,” he sighs, making sure to spank your clit with the head of his cock, laughing breathlessly when your thighs jumped in response to the sudden stimulation, “So fucking eager for me, aren’t you?”

“Uhuh,” you sigh, arching your hips, “Want you to fuck, please, Hajime, need it so bad.”

Much to your dismay, he shakes his head, “Can’t just put it in, pretty baby,” the pet name makes you whimper, “It’ll hurt too much, want you to feel good, yeah?”

“I can handle it,” you breathlessly reassure, canting his hips upward once more to drag your clit against that ridge on the crown of his cock, “Jus’ put it in…”

He doesn’t respond this time but still makes no move to put his cock inside. You’re distracted, however, by the way he now focuses on playing with your clit. Using his cock, he drags the underside across the hard little bud, slaps it once with the tip and before you know it your body is seizing up and you cum.

You let out a string of curses, falling limp against the bed as he works you through the quick high.

“See, that was so easy,” he chuckles, “Those stupid little boys you’ve been letting screw you have no idea what they’re doing, do they? Little cunts so sensitive, I barely even had to do anything to make you cum.”

You’re still trembling when you come down, licking your lips as you give him a dopey little smile and a nod at his cooing. He can’t resist leaning down, and pressing his lips against yours almost desperately. You wrap your arms around his neck, holding him in a deep kiss while his hand finds its way between your legs, two fingers sliding easily into your slick little cunt.

You moan into his mouth, “Hajime ah! ...please, make me cum again.”

“Fuck, you’re so desperate for me,” he hisses through his teeth, “Clenching around my fingers so tight. If I crook my fingers...right here...I bet you’ll just…”

As if on cue, his fingertips hook on your g-spot and you squeal, legs kicking out as you gush around his fingers. He bites his lip and continues to fuck his fingers against that spot, watching your eyes roll back, mouth falling open in a silent cry as you cum for the second time in mere minutes.

“Y-You’re so good, Hajime…” you praise softly, “Fuck, please, give me your cock now!”

He laughs and sits up properly again, pulling his fingers from your cunt. He examines them for a second, slick with your cum and streaks of cream covering the digits before he pops them into his mouth with a moan, savoring the taste of you.

“Alright, baby,” he sighs after pulling out his fingers with a pop!. He grips you beneath the knees again and scoots closer until his tip prods at your entrance. You shudder at the feeling, “Relax for me, pretty girl, let me in…”

Iwaizumi begins pushing in, letting out a soft groan as the head finally buries itself in your cunt. You squeal at the feeling, pulling your knees closer to your chest. The sound of you moaning and whimpering just from his head has him throbbing almost painfully against your tender cunt.

“Almost there…” he huffs, grinning at the sight of your eyes rolling back, “Ah, does that feel good?”

“Yes!” you cry out, “Biggest cock I’ve ever had…’s full…”

“Yeah, baby? It feels so good to finally get your cunt filled with a nice, big cock huh?” he laughs when you nod eagerly, “It���s alright, baby. You won’t have to deal with any mediocre college boys anymore, yeah? This cock’s all yours now…you hear that? All yours.”

Your hand flies down between your legs, finding your clit. He watches with lidded eyes as you circle the little bud and squeal, keeping his hips still to let you cum around his cock nice and hard like you need.

“That’s it, pretty girl,” he hums, “Get yourself off, you know what you need...atta girl…”

You sigh happily at his praise, licking your lips and relax against the bed once more. He takes that as his hint that you were ready, pulling his hips back before roughly slamming back inside your sensitive cunt. It knocks the air from your lungs and you cry out, unable to hold back your noises as he fucks you senseless.

He uses his strength to keep you pinned, forcing your knees against your chest, leaving your cunt open and vulnerable to his pistoning cock. Iwaizumi is so big that the stretch burns every time he sinks back into you, the tip touching your cervix with every calculated thrust, making your entire body ache with the deep pain of it.

But it all feels so good, you’d never been fucked like that before. He knew exactly where to aim his cock, keeping his eyes fixed on your face to watch your reactions, gaze flicking down to where his cock stuffs your cunt full to watch you coat him in your cream whenever he grazes that sweet little spot deep inside you -- a spot no other man had ever tried to find before.

“Feel good?” he questions, though he knew the answer even before you cry it out.

“Ah, yes! Yes, yes, yes!” you sob, “I-It feels so good, Hajime! Fuck, you’re so good at fucking me! You make me feel like a virgin all over again!”

He grins, “Yeah, I know I am, baby.”

His cocky, confident response would have been a turn off with any other man, but with him -- it only made you moan. He had every right to be cocky, he knew just how to use his cock and it was exhilarating.

“You gotta cum again for me, pretty,” he pants, “Cum again, one more time, let go.”

Your throat burns from how much you scream for him, the messy noises coming from him fucking your sloppy cunt should be embarrassing -- you’ve never made such a mess before. You’ve never been so wet, creaming and gushing all the way down his balls.

He didn’t seem to mind, instead he seemed to only be turned on by it.

“I want you to squirt, can you do that for me? Make a pretty mess for me.”

You shake your head, “D-Don’t know how...Can’t.”

“Yes you can, baby,” he purrs, “I can make you, you know that I will.”

You didn’t but, you couldn’t help but nod -- immediately believing him and trusting him. He shifts his knees just slightly, changing his center of balance before his palm curls over your pubic bone, thumb effortlessly finding itself pressed against your clit.

The change in angle lets him hit your g-spot even more brutal than before. You’re immediately arching and crying out for him, eyes rolling back into your head as you feel your orgasm slam into you faster than you’d ever experienced.

Instead of slowing you down, he works you through it, keeping the same, animalistic pace and keeps his thumb pressed against your clit, the rough pad of his thumb has you ogling. If anything, the calloused hands of Iwaizumi proves to you how much of a real man he is, those college boys have nothing on him.

“Give it to me, c’mon,” he urges, clenching his teeth together from the effort it takes to keep going to this hard and fast pace.

“H-Haji…” you cut yourself off as you feel yourself get thrown over the edge again. This time, something feels different and you can’t help but sob, “Please! I-I’m gonna-!”

“That’s it, fuck!” he moans, pace stuttering when you squirt -- your cum splashing against his abs as you shudder and squeal, “Good fuckin’ girl, my good girl. Shit, where do you want me to cum?”

“I-Inside! Fuck, please! I need your cum!” you immediately sob, nails biting in his biceps where you reach out to grip him -- trembling and crying from overstimulation as he works towards his own high.

“You sure? Shit,” you nod, breathless pleas falling from your lips as he finally stills, spilling his load deep inside with a long, drawn-out groan.

Everything is still for a moment and then he’s pulling out with a hiss. You whine at the feeling of your cunt gaping, yearning for his cock again, as his cum leaks out.

He hums, “Sorry about that, let me get you cleaned up.”

You sigh, and close your eyes, trying to relax and let your body settle its trembling. He comes back and quietly works on cleaning the mess between your thighs.

“Alright, up you go,” he sighs, taking your arm and helping you to your feet. You whine and wobble for a second, making him laugh, “You good?”

“Y-Yeah…” you stumble a bit and lean against his dresser, looking for your discarded clothes.

He has his back to you as he strips his sheets. Suddenly, you feel shut out -- like you shouldn’t be there anymore.

He brushes past you to his closet, pulling out some fresh sheets. You feel silly, standing there naked while he gets ready for bed. You bend down and grab your panties, clumsily putting them on before moving to pick up your dress, where it’s crumpled on the floor.

“What’re you doing?” he laughs, “That won’t be comfortable to sleep in.”

“Huh?” you tilt your head to the side and he pauses fluffing his pillows.

“What...you didn’t think I was kicking you out, did you?” he asks and scoffs at the face you make.

“Well I...usually I…” you shift on your feet nervously and he frowns, walking up to you.

He cups your cheeks and makes you look at him, “Jesus, who have you been fucking?” he laughs and gently nudges you towards the bed, “Lay down before you fall over.”

Fighting back a smile, you do as you’re told and sit on the bed, watching as he puts on a fresh pair of sweats, waiting for him to join you. When he does, he immediately pulls you into his arms, pressing a kiss to the top of your head.

“Take a nap, and then we’ll take a shower.”

“It’s 11 at night, it wouldn’t be a nap,” you counter with a giggle.

“Well,” he sighs, “Take a shower in the morning then, and then we can go get breakfast, yeah?”

You smile and relax against him, “Sounds good.”

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[zoeykallus]

Tech – Thank you For Loving Me 20 – Embarrassing Vulnerabilities

Tech x Fem!Reader FF

Warnings: Suggestive Talk/ Mean Crosshair/ Fluff/ Comfort/ Angst/ Hurt /Mention Of Alcohol/ Drunk Crosshair/ Strong Language

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Auhtor's Comment:

Unexpected Crosshair is unexpected. Understanding Tech is the best.

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What Happened Before:

Nervous Flutter

Part 2 - Help Me To Let Go

Part 3 - Asking For Advice

Part 4 - Devotion

Part 5 - The Explorer

Part 6 - You’re The Best

Part 7 - Experimental (½)

Part 8 - Experimental (2/2) - Not Fully Functional

Part 9 - Not Alone

Part 10 - Cared For

Part 11 - Don’t You Worry

Part 12 - A White Lie

Part 13 - Hope

Part 14 - Games To Play

Part 15 - Work Work Work

Part 16 - Trouble

Part 17 - In Loving Dimnation (½)

Part 18 - The Game Changer

Part 19 - Wild Animal

Part 20 - Embarrassing Vulnerabilities

Completely ashamed, you hid behind Tech, who was still standing there topless because he had torn the top of his Blacks.

"In fact, we've heard a lot of things," Crosshair sneered, mimicking your voice: „Oh Tech this is so good“

You wanted to sink into the ground or disappear into thin air.

"She doesn't sound like that," Tech grumbled at his brother.

"Yes she does, don't you, Kitten?"

Defiantly you said, "Stop it."

"Hey" he said laughing "You could have been playing in your shuttle and no one would have noticed".

With an annoyed sigh, Tech pushed the Sniper aside, grabbed your hand and pulled you along with him.

Crosshair called after you: "Next time you could at least ask if we want to join".

"Don't even listen" Tech spoke to you with a smile "He's jealous of what we have and is feeling extra funny right now"

As you walked past Wrecker, he looked away with an embarrassed grin as you still only had your underwear and thin robe on.

"Sorry," you muttered softly and finally got into the Hope, Tech following you.

When you finally lay in bed and Tech wrapped his long arms around you, you were still tense from your encounter with Crosshair. Tech sensed your tension and snuggled closer to you.

"Don't think about it, in a few days he'll forget about it again".

You weren't so sure about that.

"What if he or Wrecker tells Hunter or Echo about it? Or both?" you asked uncertainly.

Tech kissed the back of your neck and murmured at you, "They won't, and even if they do, they'll forget about it eventually. We didn't do anything bad, Cyare."

You sighed softly as he gently but firmly turned you onto your stomach and began massaging your shoulders and back. You moaned quietly as he massaged the tension out of your muscles with his deft fingers.

"How can you still have enough energy for this, I feel half dead," you mumbled into the pillow.

"I want you to relax and get some sleep, my love".

You smiled into the pillow and closed your eyes.

"I love you, Tech"

The next day, you had practically forgotten the embarrassing event of the night before, until Crosshair crossed your path with a smug smile. You sighed and felt the tension return to your muscles. He said nothing, made no comments, but the expression on his face was enough to make you feel like hiding again.

There was a small party planned for the evening. Cid would be there too, as would Rex. You had chosen a quiet spot in the woods of Endor, near a river, and set up camp there. A large grill set up, table and benches and portable flares you had set up around the so-called camp. It had been your idea, yet you had almost forgotten about it, but the others had not. Everyone was looking forward to this evening. There was plenty of food and drink. You held back a little on the alcohol, though, and took it slower, just in case.

It was fun, there was a lot of laughter, but you always held back a little, the awkward situation with Crosshair still in the back of your mind. Tech was wonderful, he sensed all evening that you weren't quite on top of things and you were sorry, but he took such loving care of your well-being that your heart always lifted and you felt that wonderful, comforting warmth. He provided you with food and drink, did not allow you to get anything yourself, he served you like a queen, even if you told him that it was not necessary.

All evening he always had an arm gently around your shoulders or hips until he started a fiery discussion with Echo about some technical stuff you didn't understand and he started gesticulating wildly with both hands, as he always did when he was completely absorbed in a topic he was discussing.

You got up from the bench and wanted to retreat a little. You walked down to the riverbank, where you could no longer see the others because of the curvature of the bank, but you could still hear them, and you could still see the light of the torches.

You sat down on the sandy bank, breathing in deeply the fresh air and watching the rippling waters of the river.

"Hey!"

You flinched, startled, when you heard Crosshair's voice.

"Can we talk?" he asked.

He was drunk, he was swaying slightly and it was audible in his sluggish speech.

A little unsure, you said, "Okay, sure. What's up?"

He sat down next to you in the sand, a bottle of Corellian ale in his hand, took a sip and offered you one too. You gratefully declined.

He looked over his shoulder as if to make sure you were alone. In the semi-darkness, you couldn't make out much of his face.

"I just wanted to apologize about last night. That was... mean and inappropriate. I saw how embarrassed you were and somehow I still couldn't stop teasing you," he said unexpectedly.

"Oh," you said in surprise, "Um, thanks."

He sighed and said, "I'm often mean, I know that, but honestly I often don't know why myself. It's not fun for me."

Astonished, you listened to him in silence.

"Tech was right, you know. I am jealous of what you have" he admitted "I have many intimate encounters with different women, different species even, but I am never really happy or satisfied"

Okay that was going in a direction you'd rather not talk about, but he kept talking.

"I can't let myself go. With you I can in a way, I always could, communicating with you is different. But you fell for Tech and he fell for you.... it's better that way too."

You blinked and asked, "Are you trying to tell me you have a crush on me right now?"

Crosshair paused and seemed to think about the question.

"Honestly, I have no idea," he finally said with a laugh "But no, I don't think so, but I am jealous, it's true. I'm incapable of commitment and you two seem to find that so easy, even Tech who, if we're being honest, was thought to be a robot for a long time"

You laughed softly and said "come on, he wasn't that bad, he was just shy".

Crosshair nodded and said. "Okay, let's call it shy"

He suddenly gritted his teeth and said "I miss.... Closeness, but I just can't let anyone get close to me"

"Closeness?" you asked cautiously.

He nodded.

"Yes. I don't mean sex, I mean, hugs, cuddles, just being close, caresses.... things like that. But when you're just having quick one night stands, you don't get that kind of thing very often"

"Oh," you said as a light slowly dawned on you "I see."

His posture changed and he suddenly seemed completely different and incredibly vulnerable.

"Can I maybe, put my head on your lap for a while? I promise I won't do anything naughty, just lie there, you don't have to do anything either, just.... be there"

You really didn't expect that. You weren't angry with him anymore, you felt sorry for him and you couldn't bring yourself to refuse him, so you nodded.

"Of course," you said softly, gently.

You couldn't see much of him, but you could see his eyebrows shift and his eyes widen.

He slowly lay sideways with his head on your lap, facing the river. One of his hands surprisingly reached for yours, gently, not roughly or demanding, just seeking contact.

As your free hand automatically moved into his hair and gently stroked through it, grazing his skull, you felt him shiver and heard him sigh softly.

He felt lonely, you realized, lonely and detached from everyone else and he didn't know how to seek contact. Here and now with you and in a drunken state, he had dared, but you already suspected that as soon as he would be sober, he would fall back into old patterns. But only time would tell.

Tech had been behind you at some point, had seen you and listened. He didn't come any closer, left you alone, and went back to the table. He trusted you implicitly and he knew Crosshair would never want to harm you. His brother was lonely and needed some closeness, he could live with that. In fact he felt warmth spread through his chest, seeing you being soft and understanding even though Crosshair had been mean to you not so long ago. Yet another of these warm moments where he knew for sure, he loved you with all his heart.

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[allforthe-gay]

Do you mind if I ask your top 10 favorite characters (can be male or female) from all of the media that you loved (can be anime/manga, books, movies or tv series)? And why do you love them? Thanks....

oh my gods thank you so much for asking i could go on and on about these characters tbh ✨

Laurent of Vere (Captive Prince trilogy): okay i admit he's an asshole but like in the best way. he's so outspoken and not afraid to say what he thinks to the point of cruelty and good at swordfighting and dude i wanna be like that. also he is very fucking smart. his mind is like a maze that not many people would be able to figure out. or something. his words are like weapons. and he's stoic but at some specific times you see him being expressive (sometimes against his will) like when he blushes at something Damen says or actually smiles or laughs and it just warms my fucking heart i love him so much tbh

Nico di Angelo (PJO): he helped me get over my homophobia when i was a kid. this dude has literally gone through so much with his sister dying and dealing with the feelings he had for Percy and the hate he felt he was supposed to have for him and the internalized homophobia and wondering what other people would think about him being gay and also he's powerful as fuck he has a sword made from Stygian Iron he absolutely SLAYED in the last battle against Kronos he's gay he can teleport and he has trauma and survivor's guilt and he wears his fucking avian jacket everywhere and never brushes his hair and survived fucking TARTARUS on his own dude no he's fucking amazing and deserves all the love in the world

Adam Parrish (the Raven Cycle): he is the smartest person alive probably. he survived his stupid abusive fucking father and works really hard in school and in life because he believes you have to do that to get somewhere in life and he wants to fucking get somewhere. he cares so much about his friends and is not disaster bisexual representation no that boy is organized as fuck. we should all feel lucky that he exists we as a community as a fucking planet do not deserve him <3 also he sacrificed himself to a sentient forest to save everyone i think so that was pretty badass ngl

Ronan Lynch: this dude can literally bring shit out of his dreams. he swears a lot and cares so deeply about his friends it's so fucking beautiful. he dreamed the sentient forest his bf Adam sacrificed himself to. he looks dangerous as fuck and can be when he wants to but also he's just a huge softie. he's gay and he used to fist fight his older brother and he can dream things that don't make logical sense into existence. he is just,,,,, this amazing fucking character and right now it's hard to put it all into words but bottomline: i'm happy he exists

Andrew Minyard (All for the Game): he has been through so. much. this man keeps knives in the fucking leather band thingies on his arms which he wears to cover the scars he has from all the self harm that he inflicted because he was fucking r*ped when he was seven (for the first time, anyway) by his older foster brother (fuck Drake Spear, the bastard). he cares so much about some people but doesn't show it in very obvious ways, mostly. i mean he killed his mom because she was abusing his twin brother and if that isn't love then love doesn't exist. i'm so happy he survived all that shit. he survived and has found a family in the Foxes and a boyfriend in Neil Josten who he loves very much and hdjdjfjskxkdkd

Neil Josten: was on the run for like eight years with his mom from his crazy ass father who wanted to murder them. even after his mother died after bleeding out from a wound his father inflicted and he burned her body along with their car and buried her bones he lasted a full day without puking his guts out, and then he kept going. so many would've just given up at that point, understandably i think. but he didn't. and then he became a Fox and was playing Exy and failed his attempts to not get attached to his teammates he grew to care about them all so much especially Andrew who he is in love with and whose boundaries he respects like he has literally actively put himself in harm's way so many times just so nothing will happen to his family and Andrew. he cares so much i love him.

Blitzø (Helluva Boss): literally just a guy. well i mean an imp one of the denizens of Hell who decided to open up his own assassin company thingy where you'd pay him and he'd go to the human world with the help of the grimoire his sorta fuckbuddy ish crush Stolas lends him and with his employees to kill the person you want them to kill. so yeah that's pretty badass. yknow, in a weird, twisted way. he's also foul-mouthed as fuck which is always fun to see :) but what made me kinda connect to his character is the dude's estimate for his own self worth is basically non-existent he pushes away anyone who cares about him and puts up the facade of an annoying asshole (which he kinda is naturally) to not deal with his feelings sometimes. i relate

Wylan Van Eck (Six of Crows): his dad is a fucking asshole who wanted him killed because he can't read. who the fuck does that literally wtf. but he escaped and joined the Crows [Kaz, Inej, Jesper (who is his boyfriend), Nina, and Matthias (dead)] who are all just kids who are fighting to survive in this horrible ass world. also they want money to buy stuff which, same. but Wylan has so many strengths like he can create bombs he's a flautist he's good at the sciency stuff and music and is smart as fuck and he's such a pure person like. i love him so much <3

Will Byers (Stranger Things): this guy cares so much about his friends and family and will do anything to help make sure they're okay. he's in love with his best friend and he thinks he's a mistake which he is NOT. he is a fucking GIFT to mankind we should all feel lucky he exists because we do not fucking deserve him. it broke my heart to see him being pushed aside and forgotten but in season five he better get all he deserves and more. literally i love him so much and i love when he's a little rude and rolls his eyes and that one time he asked Jonathan “is that why you don't have any friends ?” with the most innocent fucking face ever like he is the best. i love him. #will byers supremacy

Angel Dust (Hazbin hotel): okay i watched this at like 3am today and can i just say: AMAZING. like his character is just so publicly flamboyant and i love that for him. i mean i guess it's literal Hell and no one gives a shit but he's there and he's a sex worker and dude does not give a fuck about what other people think. he cares about specific people and his best friend is Cherri Bomb and they did the music video thing together where we find out he was (still is, i guess) sexually abused by this bitch Valentino who we should all hate. fuck him seriously why are people so horrible. he cries and resorts to the sex and drugs as a way to numb the pain. fuck. he even died from a drug overdose. i hope when we get the hazbin hotel series he's like okay and stuff because i love him so much for and it hurts that that shit happened to him.

so yeah this is my list not necessarily in this order😅 thanks again for asking i appreciate it <3

[rosadiazsprecinct]

rosa diaz x fem!oc - hard day

can i request a rosa x fem!oc named Aisha? Basically, Aisha has a bad day at work (doesn't matter what job but not at the Nine-Nine) and she's stressed and upset. She comes home when the squad is at Rosa's for game night and they see soft Rosa when she's comforting her - @bigknightwinnerpatrol request <3

Aisha had dreamed of the perfect life for herself ever since she was a little girl. She was always told none of it was ever going to happen. She grew up in a trailer in a very crowded, run down trailer park with her deadbeat, alcoholic father who had zero faith in her. "Your dreams are not realistic. None of that is possible for a girl like you. You're not smart enough to be a doctor. Hell, you're not even smart enough to go to college to be a doctor. You're gonna be in that waitress job for the rest of your damn life. Even if you do somehow make it as a doctor, it will never work out. You won't be a good doctor"

How she proved him wrong. Aisha Jones worked her ass off in that shitty waitress job to save for college and med school. She left home at 18 and moved across the country to Brooklyn, New York. She had to get as far away from her father as she could. Graduating at NYU med school at the top of her class, she dedicated her speech to her father who never believed in her and the one person who did. The only person sat in the crowd for her. Rosa Diaz sat in the crowd.

They met one night in a bar. They were only 18 and definetly not old enough to be drinking but the guy there knew them. They kept seeing eachother there most nights. Ever since then, they'd been inseprable. The bestest of friends. Rosa Diaz knew Aisha's dreams. She knew her story. She knew Aisha dreamt of being a surgeon. She knew Aisha dreamt of growing up and finding the perfect woman who loved her and supported her no matter what. Eventually, she found that in Rosa. It only took them 14 years to realise their feelings but she found her.

Rosa was there when she graduated college, she was there when she graduated med school, she was there through her intern year, through her residency and the day she became an attending.

Aisha Jones was the most confident woman she knew. She didn't take shit from anyone, she never doubted herself... not even for a second, she never gave up and she was never afriad to speak her mind even if sometimes it got her in trouble. Rosa loved her for all of it.

"Haha. I win" Rosa laughed as she threw her cards in the pile in the middle of the table. The squad groaned in annoyance as the woman smirked in triumph.

"How have you won every game?" Jake pouted.

"Aisha isn't playing" The ravenette simply shrugged. "I haven't won a single game against her since I met her"

"You haven't won a game in 16 years?" Terry questioned. "Damn, she's good"

No one heard the apartment door open. They only knew someone was there when it slammed shut, making everyone but Rosa jump. A teary eyed Aisha rolled her eyes, seeing the squad sat in her living room. She loved them all, she really did but today hadn't been her day. It was rare she let things in her job affect her. She'd push it all down like she always had done but somedays, she just breaks. Rosa had only even seen that happen once... 8 years ago in her intern year the first time she ever lost a paitent.

Rosa's face twisted into concern as her girlfrined's usual smile wasn't there and her usually tough exterior seemed to have disappered. Aisha stood in the doorway in her navy scrubs. She had forgotten to change. She just wanted to be at home with Rosa. "What's wrong?" She asked, getting up from the sofa and making her way over. Aisha's lip trembled for a second before she fell the the floor with a cry, tears beginning to stream down her face.

Rosa was quick to the floor with her, bringing Aisha into her arms and hold her tightly. It was breaking Rosa's heart to see her cry.

"I lost them. I lost them all" Aisha cried quietly into Rosa's chest. "I don't know what I did wrong"

"You didn't do anything wrong, Ayla" The talller woman reassured, pressing a kiss to Aisha's hair. She couldn't care less that the squad were sat behind them.

"You don't know that" She said. "He's right. It's not working"

Rosa knew exacty what she was talking about. She was talking about her father and everything he had ever said to her about failing as a doctor. "He's not right. Aisha, you lost a few paitents. You loose them all the time. It's never your fault. You do everything you can to help them."

"Every paitent I operated on this week died. I had to tell wifes, husbands, children, parents that their loved one had died on my table. I've never lost all of them"

"That doesn't mean you're not a good surgeon. Babe, you're a 4th year attending and already you have people come from all over the world to be fixed up by you. You're a world class neurosurgeon. You have two awards for what you do. Your mortalitly rate is 0.5%"

Aisha sniffled as she lifted her head, her eyes's meeting Rosa's. A gentle smile rested on the detectives face as her hand moved to wipe the tears away. "I am pretty great" Aisha chcukled slightly.

"You are" Rosa chuckled back. "They can leave if you want" She whispered, discreetly gesturing to the squad behind them.

"No, it's okay. I'm just going to get into bed. I just worked a 12 hours shift of back to back surgeries. I'm tired." Sniffled Aisha.

"I'll make them leave and we can finish watching Sweeney Todd."

"I thought we finished it again"

"You fall asleep half way through everytime. We've been watching this movie since 2009 and you stil haven't seen it all"

"Whatever you say" Aisha rolls her eyes asher usual smile returning to her face, getting off the floor and holding her hand out to Rosa. "I'm sorry about that" She apologised shyly to the squad who gave her soft smiles before making her way down the hall.

"We already packed the cards away" Amy smiled, knowing what Rosa was about to say. "We'll leave"

"Thanks" She nodded before turning down the hall. Rosa stood in teh doorway of the bedroom as she watched her girlfrined undo the bun at the back of her head, letting her hair fall to her shoulders.

Aisha jumped ever so slightly when Rosa's arms wrapped around her from behind. " Don't think about what your dad said. You're amazing"

[akinumi]

hi! i hope you’re doing well! i was wondering if i could request dating headcannons for wraith, wattson, and horizon with a fem s/o? thank you so much, and i hope you’re having a lovely day! <3

With the little motivation I have, time to whip this up!

I am not doing great, but I'm good to write for a bit. Thank you for asking though, Anon!!

I did not proof-read but I’ll most likely edit the writing later!

Horizon | Mary Somers

Dating Mary has its ups and downs. The downs being when she doesn't take care of her sleep schedule and always stay up for science. But you take care of her and honestly, she appreciates you for that.

The ups are the dates you have with Mary that are mostly stay at home dates. It's very comfy and homey. There's a sense of safety when you just have a candle-lit dinner in your living room, chatting away or listening to Horizon talk about her experiments.

She will be the big spoon when it comes to cuddling! As much as you want to take care of her, she wants to repay back all your love by showing how much she also loves you, tenfolds!

Plenty of kisses from her. When she’s rushing to write something down or when she has to go for the games, she’ll give quick smooches to you and be on her ‘Mary’ way. Her favorite kisses are kisses on the forehead and cheeks.

Wattson | Natalie Paquette

Being in a relationship with Natalie has plenty of adventures! Mostly because she wants to do as much with you before she plays the games.

She never really leaves your side unless she has some experiments she really wants to finish. You do hang out with her while she’s working and Wattson just has heart eyes when she works.

Very much into PDA! The moment she sees you, she wants to hold your hand or have her arm around you. She doesn’t mind the stares as long as she knows that you acknowledge her adoration for you!!

....Very much the little spoon when you two cuddle but she doesn’t mind being the big spoon either! Whatever makes you happy, she’s down to do, for the most part. Just make sure it’s a mutual exchange!!

Wraith | Renee Blasey

While for Natalie there’s plenty of PDA, for Renee....it’s mild. She doesn’t really show affection towards you in public but when she’s behind closed doors; she’s quite attached to you.

Dates you have with Wraith aren’t too fancy, crazy or extraordinary, but they’re simple and sweet for you two; late night walks in a city, talking about whatever, or stargazing on top of a building and just pointing at the stars and what they resemble like.

Renee doesn’t like to admit because for the most part she wants to feel like she’s keep you safe or protecting you, but she likes being held in your arms. She feels safe, and that nothing dangerous would happen.

You and Wraith sleep back to back but if you were to cuddle in your sleep, it’s back and forth between you and Renee to who the little and the big spoon are.

[dark-and-kawaii]

𝓡𝓮𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓽 : oh babe you broke my heart with the cheating hcs. not in a bad way, i love the angst. but damn, that's 3 out of my top 5 and i'm starting questioning my taste in men. i'm not sure if it's the right place to ask, but if you're still doing requests - how likely do you think akaashi and sakusa are to cheat? just tryna see the rest of my top 5.

𝓟𝓪𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 : Sakusa x Reader - Akaashi x Reader 

𝓦𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 : None? Death, but no one relevant - Yandere? - I’m still bad at this

𝓐𝓾𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓼 𝓝𝓸𝓽𝓮 : To be fair, Suna never wanted to hurt you. There will be a second part releasing next week, so maybe one or two of them will redeem themselves xoxo

As for these two, Akaashi and Sakusa *drools* I’m again looking at this realistically. I believe full heartily in how i wrote these two for this so please enjoy xoxo 

Prt 1. Atsumu - Oikawa - Suna

Akaashi Keiji would never cheat on you nor would he ever consider it.

If the relationship gets tough or if he needs to travel for his work he will always find a way to make everything work. He’s going to make sure you feel secure and that you can trust him. 

100% the one to call or text you when he gets somewhere, he wants you to know he’s safe. Communication is key to a happy relationship and a successful one, Akaashi knows how to do just that.

Now, just because he wouldn’t cheat on you doesn't mean he’s perfect. 

There’s a dark side to Akaashi, a side of him that he’s been able to keep a secret from everyone... Even you.

Bloody noses are just like roses, and dragging your repulsive boss to the shed out back is a love letter Akaashi wished he could show you. 

Akaashi Keiji would kill for you... and he has. Your boss isn’t the first and he’s sure he won’t be the last. 

Don’t worry, that nauseating smell in the basement is from a bad pipe that needs fixing, old water, maybe a dead mouse, but definitely not a body Akaashi is waiting to move out back...

“Have a good day at work, love.” He kisses your forehead, smiles at you while his back is against the basement door. He’s waiting for you to leave, to have a good day at work now that your boss who kept feeling you up is now forever gone. 

Akaashi doesn’t mind getting those pretty hands of his dirty, the second he see’s you pull away in that nice bmw he got you he gets to work. 

Setting his cup of coffee down he reaches for the basement door. He’s done this before, rolling up his white dress shirt sleeves, Akaashi grabs his favorite tool. 

Editing his writings is tedious and hard, but Killing strangers is easy... especially if its for you.  

“You should pray now” is what comes out of those silk lips of his before he ends the life of the filthy vermin that dared breathe the same air as you. 

But your boss did more than just that, maybe that’s why Akaashi has a sullen expression on his face as he carves into the flesh of the fat man on his table. He wasn’t able to stop this one on time before he laid his hands on you, Akaashi will surely beat himself up for this... 

It’s that same night, after cutting your boss up and discarding him, Akaashi carries you bridal style to your shared bedroom to claim you all over as if it was yours and his first time. 

Your moans only drove him to pull back and slam forward again, hips knocking into yours hard as his delightful cock filled you over and over again. You were so tight and warm around him, Akaashi ached to feel more of you.

He wanted to fill every inch of you, to claim every bit of your body for himself, to hear you scream out for him.

You were so far gone that this spell he placed under you made it so that you didn’t even notice the small traces of blood on his hand, that his usually clean nails now trapped blood underneath them...

Flipping you over so you laid on your frontside, Akaashi grasps your hair slamming your head into the bed so can plunge back into you relentlessly, your desired moans being silenced by the bed sheets as he spills himself into you. 

Both your legs were tangled in the messy sheets as he holds you close to his chest- playing with your hair, Akaashi hums to you till you fall asleep, “Darling let me come and bring you home, to our castle made of skulls and bones. I’ll sing you a song to remind you where you belong, in my arms i’ll make sure you sleep soundly tonight.”

Simple minded men irritate Sakusa Kiyoomi.

Why cheat? If you’re that unhappy end the damn relationship instead of stringing the other person along. Not to mention it’s a good way to get some kind of disease. 

Like Akaashi, Sakusa isn’t the type to go around cheating. The guy isn’t even close to being a man whore, so there is legit nothing to fear when being with him. 

You’re lucky you got him in bed with you, and to be quite frank you snicker at the thought of him ever cheating on you. 

One time when at a club with the rest of his team some drunk slut came up to him and attempted to wrap herself around him- but Sakusa is just too quick and dodged it which made her fall flat on her face spilling her drink absolutely everywhere. 

After that incident, Sakusa clung to you the rest of the night. One because he wanted every other female to know he was happily with you, and two because he didn’t want anyone else trying to touch him. 

When he’s away for a game Sakusa will always video chat you before he heads to bed, its a ritual he doesn’t want to break.

Not only does it allow him to see you -the one person he deemed fit to share his life with-, but he knows you’re waiting with anticipation in some risqué outfit. 

You moaned as you plunged your middle two fingers deep inside your aching cunt, having Sakusa away was always such a punishment. Nothing ever could match his cock, but hell at least you were able to give him one hell of a show and show him how much you missed and needed him. 

Your hips were rocking back and forth, pushing forward to meet your hand, your palm rubbing against your sensitive clit... 

Sakusa couldn't decide what he wanted more, to watch your squirt and make a mess all over your camera or to board a quick flight back home so he can feel your slick pussy swallow his thick cock. 

His hand was gripping his cock tightly now as he held his phone with his other. Pumping along with your rhythm, Sakusa watched as your eyes roll back in your head while moaning his name. Fuck he wanted you right now, this wasn’t fair. You’re the only person he’s ever wanted to touch and fill with his seed and he’s stuck in Sweden...  

Sakusa would honestly rather lose an important game than sleep with some chick he didn’t know, the thought makes his skin crawl. You’re the only one for him. 

Sakusa honestly cherishes you to the point where he trusts you with his money, his home, his car, his everything. He’s never said it but he loves that he gets to share all these things with you, and he wouldn’t have it any other way... 

But maybe that’s because he’s honestly possessive... You driving his car means you’re seeing/dating him, you living in his home means he’s the one fucking you senseless... The one who gets to put a baby inside that waiting womb of yours. You using his credit card means you rely on him... He cherishes this thought every time he cums on his chest when he’s away from you... 

Now if you were to cheat on him, oh boy... That’s a different story completely...  

~ 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓚𝓲𝔀𝓲 𝔁𝓸𝔁𝓸

[omi-cafe-archived]

hello! could you please make headcanons wakatoshi falls in love with a female volleyball player who's as strong as him but has chic personality? he wants to marry her too! thank you!

hi, thanks for requesting! i’m not sure if this is what you had in mind but i hope you enjoy it ^^

pairing: ushijima wakatoshi x fem!reader

warnings: none

tags: fluff

FALLING IN LOVE

it was love at first sight for wakatoshi

your strength and captivating gameplay was what drew him in first

but he slowly became even more interested in you and thus he went from watching your matches to watching your interviews just so he could know a little more about you

it wasn't too hard to meet you considering the both of you did the same sport but when he met you for the first time face-to-face

he froze up

despite the rapid thud of his heartbeat roaring in his ears, wakatoshi remained unsmiling and only gave you curt responses

but just as you're about to leave, he stops you by grabbing your hand and with bright red ears, he asks you if you'd like to have dinner with him

you say yes!!

DATING

right off the bat, this man is in it for the long run

he tries his best to study whatever it is you're interested in so the both of you can enjoy it together

he doesn't really mind that your personality differs from his, he'll still try his best to make things work even though he isn't someone who cares much for fashion

attends as many of your games he can

he doesn't cheer for you at the top of his lungs but you appreciate the calming feeling that radiates from his presence and it just makes his heart stutter whenever you earn a point and turn to the stands to smile at him

of course, you attend wakatoshi's games too

whenever you're in attendance, the opponents better pray for their arms because the man goes all out in his spikes

doesn't admit it but he lives for your compliments on his gameplay

but then again, even if you criticise him he'll eat it all up because it's from you <3

although you guys didn't intend to keep the relationship under the wraps, it comes as a surprise to the whole world when wakatoshi gets asked if he's single in an interview and he goes "i'm in a relationship with y/n"

oh but he doesn't stop there

"i hope to marry her one day"

by the end of the day your name and wakatoshi's name are the in the top 10 trending searches

PROPOSAL

thank god for satori

if he hadn't smacked wakatoshi upside the head and explain why the time and place of a proposal mattered, wakatoshi was just going to casually ask you to marry him over the phone

like always, wakatoshi tries his best.

instead of proposing at a public venue, wakatoshi makes the necessary arrangements to have a candlelit dinner at home

he listens to satori's advice and tries to play it cool and not make it obvious he's planning to propose to you but it's literally as plain as day that he has a box hidden in his pockets

just pretend you don't know and play along haha

instead of waiting until after dinner, his patience thins out halfway through eating and he gets up abruptly, only to go down on one knee before you

albeit awkwardly but the night is full of smiles and laughter as wakatoshi proposes and you accept with no hesitation