#ty for requesting this it was so fuckin cute

[toruro]

IF YOU WROTE ABOUT TAEHYUN I WOULD DIE HAPPILY 💘💘 if you don’t mind a nsfw request, messing around with academic rival Taehyun stuff maaaaybe 👀

answers

pairing. kang taehyun x reader

tags: smut (18+ / mdni), academic rivals au, mean dom taehyun, bratty reader, fwb (more like enemies who fuck but iykyk), angry / hate sex, implied dacryphilia, pet names (pretty)

w/c: 930+

a/n: i wrote a rly similar thing for joshua ages ago but i feel like it's so fitting for tyunnie too ... academic rivals is just right for him :3 ty to @agustdiv1ne my lov for reading this over 4 me hehe anyways thank u for requesting, i hope u enjoy!

taehyun likes answers.

taehyun likes knowing answers.

he likes simple responses, easy explanations—pretty much anything that gives him the answer, plain as it is.

so it's safe to say he's just the least bit ticked off when you somehow outscored him on the last o-chem exam, and neither the professor nor you are giving him a straight answer as to how in the world that happen.

because taehyun swears—he swears on every last star in the sky—that he had hit the nail for this one. studied hours on end, turned down every single one of yeonjun's party invites, cancelled half his plans with beomgyu—he did fuckin' everything to make sure he'd secure that number one spot, but there you were, grinning with your stupidly pretty, pristine face as you held up your paper with a bright red '100' etched into the corner.

you must've been so proud of yourself too.

taeyhun almost feels bad, looking down at you as you try to muffle sobs of pleasure with your palm as he rams into you from behind.

"how'd you do it?" he hisses, bruising grip latched onto the plush of your hips.

"d-dunno what—fuck—" you whine when he jams his cock into your warm cunt with vigor that has you lurching ageainst the desk, gripping the edges so tight your knuckles are beginning to burn white. "—dunno what you're t-talkin' about," you manage to gasp out in the short moment of recuperation taehyun gives you before dragging his hips back and shoving his length back in just as deep.

"fuckin' liar," the faux, silver haired boy grunts from behind. a strangled moan escapes your throat as he continues to drill into you, and you press your cheek against the cool wood of the desk in fruitless hopes that it will keep you sane for just a moment longer.

"t-taehy—"

"save it," he growls, and the way his voice is so gravely, so deeply animalistic has you unconsciously thrusting your ass backwards too to meet his forceful thrusts. "can't even gim'me a—" his breath hitches when he feels your sopping cunt tighten around his length. "—a straight fucking answer."

you try to shake your head but with the way your body is throttling after ever snap of his cock into your cunt, the task proves extremely difficult. "feels so-oh good," you tell him in airy breaths. "c-can't—" you can't think, is what you want to say, but you're too fucked out to even be able to form coherent words, and the thought makes you grow dizzy with heat.

taehyun moans at the sight that follows—you looking up from him as you crane your neck to face him, back arched into the hottest fuckin' view he's ever had the pleasure of seeing, tears streaming down your pretty face, staining your cute cheeks, dripping off your swollen lips and—fuck, he might as well bust it on the spot if he wasn't so damn furious.

"feels too good, huh?" taehyun scoffs. "too good to tell me how you outscored me?"

"i-i—" you choke out when he rams into you so hard the sound of skin slapping against skin rings in your ears. "—told you i dunno. it's j-just i did better," you choose to add, not realizing that those five words were probably the last things you should have said.

taehyun pulls out of you in an instant.

it happens so fast that you swear you can still sense the lingering feeling of his fat cock inside of you, all pretty curves and veins carving their shape into your hot, gummy walls.

and then it hits you.

you're painfully empty.

"sh-shit!" you whimper, scrambling against the desk with jelly legs and sore hips as you mindlessly try to do anything that'll fill you up. it nearly angers you how quickly you resort to begging. "no, no, no, no—please, no! why'd you stop?!" you cry out, turning to face him him completely now. your ass now presses into the side of the table with taehyun looming over you in front, eyes dark and jaw clenched.

your eyebrows curve into a frown, puffy bottom lip jutted out in a pout as taehyun watches you intensely as you mewl softly, pushing yourself to sit on your desk and spread you legs for him. "taehyun, i—"

"so now you wanna talk?" he scoffs, surprising you by grabbing your thighs and yanking you closer to the end of the desk so that your dripping cunt are positions right in front of his shining cock. "tell me," he mutters, sliding the thick tip between your pulsing folds but not giving you what you want the most.

"please, taehyun, please," you repeat, writhing against his hold in a dreadful attempt at slipping his cock into you.

"you gotta tell me, pretty," taehyun whispers, nudging his length against your throbbing clit so that you jerk slightly at the stimulation.

"already told you," you huff out, having half the mind to roll your eyes at him, but something tells you you know better. "dunno—guess i just—"

you shriek loudly when he sinks into you at once, balls pressed against your ass as he leans over you and pins you to the desk. "say it," taehyun dares, pressing his lips to the shell of your ear as you close your eyes and revel in the feeling of him so deep inside of you. "say it and you won't walk for a week."

you don't know what possesses you to gulp and murmur, "—guess i j-just outsmarted you—ah! taehyun!"

[kagamesayu]

I loved ur bimbo x shidou- you wrote him so well omg- pls make more with shidou <33

shidou ryusei x bimbo!reader pt 2

c/w . implied female reader, smut MDNI, fluff, shidou ryusei is INSANELY CRAZY for you wc: 1.2 k a/n . omai gah my first ask 🥹 TY I WAS SO WORRIED I WROTE HIM TOO TAME!! blonde demon fuck 🥰 ASK AND YOU SHALL RECEIVE!! reblogs and comments appreciated ✧*.

pt 1, pt 2

imagine...

shidou who loves putting a hand on your thigh when he drives. he has the music turned down - probably something from 'hide' - while he rests his cheek against his fist, staring and listening to you rambling about a cute puppy you saw.

the hand on your thigh squeezes and massages the flesh between his fingers absentmindedly. though he's looking at you, he probably isn't thinking about too much (when does he ever though) other than the fact that you look so fucking cute.

your shiny lipgloss, the animated way your hands move when you talk about how the puppy just kept hopping about and licking your 'fingies', how your eyes light up and shine.

he taps his pointer finger against your inner thigh twice, getting your attention, before leaning close, lips puckered. "got me all winded up doll~ ya look soo cute right now~!" and you pause, face turning hot before you giggle and peck his lips.

i hc him to have insane road rage, and you can tell by how angry he is by how he squeezes your thigh.

if it's just a long line, he'll squeeze your knee slightly, pinching and playing with the flesh while waiting for the traffic to move.

however if anyone does anything else like cutting in front of you or stopping suddenly, he immediately becomes to furious. his hand grips onto your thigh harder, digging his fingers into your flesh in an almost bruising grip. he does it both to relieve his rage and to keep you from flying too far away - even with the seat belt keeping you safe.

"these fuckers don't know how to fuckin' drive? almost made my baby fly out the damn car!"

he has a crazy look on his face. this is the only circumstance his hand leaves your thigh. it flies up to the horn, blaring it and staring right at the car that dared to put your safety at risk.

and the poor people who cut in front of you are non the wiser of the demon they angered. shidou will purposely drive to be beside the car and look inside with his piercing eyes.

safe to say the offenders will zoom tf away.

and when they do shidou will look straight at you wide smile on his face. 'praise me!' and what else can you do when your man protects you as well as he has?

anyone driving past your car would think there was a dog inside because of all the howling

shidou who clings and whines when he had to leave your side. every so often he has to go overseas for a match, and you almost always forget to request for day offs.

"my dumb little doll, makin' me suffer for their actions..." he always sulks, pouty as he snuggles deep into your neck.

he hates not having you be his side, hates not being to hold you, touch you, smell you, kiss you. he'd rather die than not be able to be with you.

for the days leading up to his departure he clings onto you. early morning runs are delayed cause he stays in bed longer, either with his cock buried deep inside, having you cockwarm him or with his head between your legs enjoying what little time he had left.

and when the time finally comes for him to leave has a few memorabilia to keep him going through the days. pictures of you, promises of calls every morning, afternoon and night, your undies, the usual!

might explore this more it sounds kinda fun ngl

shidou who loves your trampstamp. you'd gotten it while he was out of the country and took a picture of it to cheer him up.

you'd heard some of your girl friends got it and it made their significant others happy, so you did it too!

what could go wrong?

apparently a lot. the moment shidou saw the picture - accompanied by the text "got a new tattoo! isn't it cute?" - he went feral.

the picture of you in front of the mirror with your shirt off, undies pulled low to show him the fresh ink on your skin, killed shidou ryusei.

immediately he books a flight home. he doesn't care if the match is tomorrow, his doll got him a present and he needs to have them in his arms and on his dick right now.

he texted you that he was coming back but you didn't believe him. he has a match tomorrow, there's no way he's coming home!

oh sweetheart.

and you have no one else to blame other than yourself when he shows up ay the front door, dripping in sweat and lust, demanding you show him the tattoo.

the look he has in his eye is exactly the same as when he's on the field. the same look he has when he wants to shoot a goal. when he explodes.

and there is a goal here. right in front of him.

you.

shidou who makes you swatch new lipstick on him. red, pink, purple, green, he wants you to paint the whole damn rainbow on him with your lips.

you can bet the moment you return from a makeup store - using his money too, of course - he's grabbing you and sitting you on his lap on the couch and making you bring out your haul.

and you show it to him like you're a makeup youtube creator, hand behind the product and reading out the names to shidou. and he nods along, smirking and watching your child-like excitement over your newest palette.

"oh my god ryu!! look!!", you pull out a cute pink eyeshadow palette.

"ooh, that looks cute doll."

"it's the trixie mattel 'girl talk' palette!! i just saw it and had to buy it! look this hot pink is to die for!!"

and he thinks your rambling is cute, he really does, but all he's really excited to see is the new lipstick or lipgloss you bought.

"and look at how pink this lipstick is baby!"

you're too oblivious to realise how much he perked up, hands gripping your sides tighter, expectant look on his face as he watches your hands take out the products.

"i got this pink, and this one which is a little darker, and this one that's sparkly~!"

"well? what're you waitin' for then pretty?"

and that's your cue to start unboxing them, putting them on your lips and marking up your man.

30 minutes is all it takes for you to finish trying out all your new lipsticks. but you're not even focused on swatching it anymore.

now he's looming over your panting form, strings of drool connecting your lips. your eyes are teary, mascara dripping down your face as your hands grip onto his blond hair.

his face is littered with pink kisses. on his lips, his cheeks, his nose, his eyelids, his chin, his neck, everything all the way down to his naked chest is covered in kisses.

he's gorgeous. that's all your dumb little brain can think when he kisses you like this.

she's perfect. is all shidou ryusei can think when you kiss him like this.

[klttn]

HI-IM SO SORRY IF THIS IS A BOTHER BUT VOX X READER SILK SESSION LIKE AREIAL ARTS THAT IS VERY MUCH PINK. BIMBO PROBALLY PUPPY READER FROM LAST FIC!! IF POSSIBLE I CAN JUST IMAGINE THE CUTENESS OF THE CLINGY EEEE YOU DONT HAVE TO AT ALL PLUS YOUR WRITING IS AMAZING

ahh this is so late n i am so sorry buuut puppy reader n vox are back!! this is the same puppy reader from a past request <3

— 𝜗𝜚 vox x female reader slight nsfw. no content warnings. puppy reader!! implied age gap. legal age gap. vox is POUTY.

delicate swirls of ribbon, the soft pink satin wrapping around you so lucidly it felt like an extension of you, reality so far below it was out of reach and distant. just the way you liked it.

the gentle pull of the pink fabric had you swaying in the air, your body looping and binding so elegantly. you looked like art. a pretty puppy wrapped in silk, soft ears and tail swaying with the movements of your body. adorable. so vox thought.

the man was fixated on you, his pup putting on such a pretty show for him, swirling in the air so beautiful. so breathtaking. his dick straining and breath hitching the more he watched you. he just had to get his hands on you.

“babyyy- you’re driving me crazy up there,” vox groaned, palming and adjusting himself in his slacks as he watched you. manspread and eager, eyes consuming you’re entire body with just a look. “so fuckin pretty.”

a soft giggle left your lips at his words, blush creeping up your cheeks as your perfected yet another breathtaking twirl with the ribbons of silk, the curves of fabric digging into the plush flesh of your hips n thighs in such a delicious way. “puttin on a show for you, voxie!”

vox let out a low chuckle, bucking his hips, smirk plastered on his screen, “yeah?” he shouted up to you, rising to a stand and striding over you in such a powerful manor, causing your ears to twitch up and tail to sway in a subtle wag. “wanna come put on a show for me down here, baby? show me how pretty you look wrapped in those silks up close?”

wordlessly, you let the ribbons flow around you, tumbling and flowing downward into vox’s space. his face watching in a bliss filled awe watching the way you effortlessly fell toward him. falling to a halt just before the older man, sliding into a position with your legs holstered up, the excess fabric floating around you.

“look at you, such a cute puppy,” your tail involuntarily wagging behind you, vox’s dick twitching in response. slight embarrassment filling your face as realised how pathetically your body reacted to him. “good girl, your little tail just knows who you belong to.”

a breathy whine left your lips, arms falling to vox’s shoulders in attempt to get closer and to stable yourself on his broad frame from your bashful reaction. “you can’t just say that, vox! you’re gonna make me fall cause i’m blushing so much!”

vox cooed at your adorableness, wrapping his arms around your waist in response to your very welcomed body. “but i just love praising my little girl! she’s just so cute n responds to me so well,” he keened, absentmindedly trailing the left over fabric in his hands with you obliviously just nuzzling into him and whimpering in his ear from the praise. “put your hands behind your back for me baby,” vox asked, you pulled back slightly, tilting your head in that cute way you do, feeling vox’s reassuring hands trailing your thighs with the silk gripped firmly in his palm. “just trust me, don’t think, just let me do what i want, just let your body fall onto me,” so you did, “just like that, that’s right, good girl.”

your breath got heavy, tail attempting to curl between your legs in a shy manor, proving your nerving excitement. you felt the gentle trail of vox’s claws intertwining the ribbon between your wrists, entangling them and tying them together with ease. “your little breaths are so cute, baby,” he chuckled, tying off the knot behind you and pulling, hard, leaving you to stifle an adorable yelp. “now sit back, let me look at you, i told you i wanted a show from my little girl.”

straightening your spine, you arched back and reluctantly pulled from the comfort of vox’s broad shoulders and chest, not meeting his gaze as he stared at your bound body, the position leaving your legs spread and hands bound so beautifully. your top bunching up to reveal your soft tummy n tits, squirming, realising just how on display you are for him. “cover me up..”

“oh baby, never, you look too pretty like this.” he sighed raking his hands across your body in such an innocent way yet it had you keening and arching into his touch. his hand now settling on tummy causing you to still, “plus i know my puppy loves belly rubs…” he whispered right into your floppy ear, skimming the flesh where his hand rested and rubbing gently, teasing tone evident in his voice.

a soft hum leaving your lips and instantly falling into relaxation, loving the feeling, whining n giggling at the soft tickle, “voxxx… tickles!”

“fuck me, you’re just so cute,” he placed a kiss to your lips, rejoicing in the pathetic way you chased after him, hand on your tummy sliding around your waist to pull you closer. “now kiss me, sloppy and just how i like it, i’ve been watching you up there for hours and i plan on touching you for hours now to make up for it.”

you giggled, dipping your head to lick a stripe over his neck, “so pouty,” you bit, adding a soft suck before pulling back with a pop. “you have me all to yourself.”

“why do you think you’re tied here baby? you can’t escape me now, not leaving til you can’t walk,” he laughed evily. such a clingy bastard. “every time you play on these ribbons, i’m going to make you think of me, your head should only ever be thinking of me.”

your tail wagged subconsciously, needily bucking into him as you landed another bite to his collarbones, “so clingy, daddy.”

“daddy?” vox groaned, “that’s it, you’re getting it!”

and you did. vox was never happier that he had you wrapped in your own pretty ribbons to do all the depraved possessive things he had planned for you.

after all, how dare you not be touching him for longer than a second? making him wait a whole hour? torture.

[bussyslayer333]

dancing together in the rain with bradley for your blurb celebration please ❤️

this is so cute eeee

pairing: bradley bradshaw x wife!reader

word count: 0.5k

warnings: some swearing,,, i think that’s it?? mostly cute af

send me a prompt, get a blurb!!

“You’re fucking crazy!” you squeal with no bite, rain pelting down onto you.

San Diego was usually dry and hot, something you loved about the place was it’s general consistency in weather. Today however, dry was replaced with wet, very wet.

“Dance with me baby!” Bradley shouts over the rain.

His white shirt is almost fully see through and his jacket he’d already deposited as it was weighing him down. You eyed the way his large arms strained and moved beneath the transparent fabric and ultimately folded, rushing into his waiting arms.

You should probably be mad. You’re wedding dress was going to be ruined. The cake had turned to an inedible mush and your guests were huddled under a small gazebo meant only for the bar and speakers for the music.

“There’s no music, Brad,” you wonder aloud.

As if on cue, the melodic sounds of Abba come spitting loudly out of the speakers being scarcely protected by the gazebo. You look around curiously to find none other than Jake Seresin stepping out of the gazebo, already shirtless and smacking Bradley on the shoulder.

“God, Bradshaw do I have to save your ass all the time?” He teases, hair still perfectly tousled even when soaked in rainwater, droplets dripping down his toned chest in a way that could almost be staged.

Bradley can only laugh in disbelief, “why is your shirt off?”

“I’m here to fuckin’ dance, Bradshaw that’s why!” Jake cheers.

You shrug and bend down to slip your heels off, flinging them to the side.

With your approval, streams of people come from under the gazebo, shrieking as the rain hits them. The squealing quickly turns to singing as people familiarise themselves with the weather and begin to dance.

Bradley is jumping up and down wildly, his hands never leaving your waist. You can feel his strong hands gripping onto you through the sodden fabric of your dress, spinning you round to face him. He continues to sway you as he pushes at the wet strands of hair framing your face.

“You’re so goddam beautiful.” He declares, running his thumb over your lip.

“Even with my makeup ruined?” you query.

“Especially.” Bradley decides, hurriedly smashing his lips into yours.

You can hear your friends and family whooping as Bradley deepens the kiss and lowers you down in a dip. He was always one for theatrics.

And when you’re scooped back up and allowed to take in the surrounding scene, Jake twirling around your grandma and your girlfriends dancing wildly with Bob and Fanboy, there’s no way on earth you could be mad at all. Even when the rain is still slashing down heavily.

“I hope this hasn’t ruined our day Mrs Bradshaw?” Bradley whispers into your ear.

You turn back to face him, nose nudging against his own, “No day is ruined with you.”

Bradley’s arms come to wrap back around you as he lifts you up.

“Put me down!” You squeal, slapping at his rain soaked shirt that was practically useless at this point.

“Never.”

a/n: I LOVE BRAD UGHHH and i hope u guys love this 😘😘

icl i love writing lil blurbs hehe

pls comment or reblog and tell me what u think :))

ty for requesting and reading !!!

- honey <333

[ikissjesse]

could you do some aaron t/aaron z headcanons pls!

omg yes ofc !! ty for the request <333 since 3 ppl requested aaron² hc's (nothing specific) im gonna put all ur requests into this once post !!

tags: @i-need-a-slurpee @hrts4ariana ( note as of writing: this was a draft from 1719817282 years ago so if u forgot abt this n no longer wanted to be tagged im sorry🥲 )

as i mentioned in this post, they both adore musicals, especially hamilton

aaron² hc's !!

reblogs appreciated + reqs open <3

they like listening to the soundtracks together when they hangout

sometimes when there's a musical near where they are on tour they go together in their free time

u didn't hear it from me but they held hands during one of these musicals bc the room was dark n they thought noone would notice

as bros, ofc.. homies hold hands during musicals !!

they totally sing non-stop from hamilton together its cannon bc i say so

anyway enough abt hamilton for now

there was def mutual pining

they were both like "fuckidishcoaoxjaoa he just thinks of me as a friend"

"friend" NO HE WANTS U SO BAD -God probably idk

the way they attempted to "drop hints":

t tried to make z laugh a lot, even more than he usually did

pranks became less extreme than they normally were, he wanted to surprise him, not scare him to death like he used to

z would, although he denies this, try to do basketball tricks to impress t whenever he is at the basketball court w him

both of them went to jesse for advice, not knowing the other was doing the same

"hey jesse uhm- what should i do if, theoretically, ihavearlybigcrushonsomeonewhoiveknownforawhilebutithinktheyseemeasafriendandireallyreallyREALLYwannabemorebutidontwannaruinourfriendship????" -t

"...what?" -jesse

needless to say jesse was confused as hell

he sent him off w some advice after t slowed down enough for him to understand, then about 15 minutes later z came rambling about the same thing

"JESSE YOU'RE A HIT WITH THE LADIES, AND THE GAYS, AND..BASICALLY ANYONE. HOW DO I FLIRT WITH SOMEONE IVE KNOWN FOR AGES WHO IM PRETTY SURE SEES ME AS JUST A FRIEND?????" -z

thats what made it click for jesse, n he just laughed at the realization

giving him the same advice he gave t, he snickered at the idea of the aarons having a crush on eachother but being too stupid blind to see the feelings were mutual

"thanks jess!!" -z to jesse, running off

"yeah no problem man hehehshshehsh goodluck! HEHEHHEHE"

building up as much courage as he could, z eventually made the first move a few days later

he asked t if he'd like to join him for a musical that would take place at a nearby theater, n he gladly accepted

little did t know where this would lead <33 achoo anyways

as the lights dimmed during a 'romantic' scene, aaron z took t's hand in his own n (quietly) confessed his feelings towards his long-time bestfriend

saying t was happy would be an understatement

the energetic boy yanked him into a hug, leaving his stoic counterpart(ner) highly confused and extremely flustered

choking from t's tight embrace, his face became beet red

"Im, uhm- assuming you feel the same?"

well NO FUCKIN WAY SHERLOCK WHAT MAKES YOU THINK THAT -God again probably

"yeah dumbass, ofcourse i do!" t whisper-yelled, trying to keep his excitement down as they were still in a theater after all !!!

after that, z just smiled n wrapped his arms around t's waist, returning the hug

but wait !! theres more !!

what kind of ikissjesse ship post would this be without cute couple hc's ???

the quiet stoic boy x loud energetic boy dynamic UUGF MY HEART I THINK IM DYIBG from how much i love this duo😔😔

z buys t a baseball cap in EVERY city/country they go to. every fucking one

even if its not a band tour, if z is out somewhere n sees a cool cap he thinks t would like, yall better believe this boy would cut off an arm n sell a kidney just for t to get that hat

t has a whole side in his closet dedicated to these hats z buys him, he finds it absolutely adorable

z actually thinks he isnt good at gift giving, so he was afraid t wouldnt like it at first, but t's reaction is enough conformation that he adores it

now what kinda aaron² hamilton lover truther would i be if i didnt mention the musical again 💪💪

they have FREQUENT hamilton marathons together, sometimes the other members of 4*town will join in too !!

they still sortve act like they did before, like friends n what not

however theyre also 300% more flirty

by that i mean T is 300% more flirty

z might be a LITTLE bit but def not as much as my boy aaron t (the r in aaron stands for rizzler -aaron t)

z isn't a big fan of PDA himself, however when t does little displays of affection when theyre in public he loves it ( he doesn't say it out loud bc he's shy but he does smile at t or to himself, holding t's hand or draping an arm over his shoulders )

when theyre in private z will hug t from behind, hold his waist, kiss his forehead, etc .... yk... bro stuff......

t surprises him by going BOO!!! and jumping up to put his arms around his shoulders from behind, which at first scared z shitless n earned t a lecture about why he shouldn't scare him like that bc z WILL swing but z is okay with it now n actually smiles ALBEIT A VERY SMALL SMILE when he does it

dates include but r not limited to playing basketball late at night together, movies, watching musicals, roadtrips to literally anywhere long or short they just wanna be in eachothers presence OUGHG I LOVE THEM

i forgot to mention !!! t is definitely the one who asked to be boyfriends, but z accidentally said "I love you" first

t was doing something dumb again, and z shook his head as he laughed, accidentally mumbling the words "I love you" out loud

t stopped dead in his tracks n snapped his head in z's direction, n yall this boy was STRESSED he did NOT mean to let the world know this information

z covered his face with his hands n his face was PINK pink bro but t just laughed n walked over to him, cupping his face in his hands and staring at him with a very VERY smug but genuine n happy grin

z scoffed, but soon glanced back at the other boy and smiled shyly

theyre so cute im throwing up in class

there's more but i think this is long enough for now, sorry for the wait pls snack on this while u wait for the rest of my jesro + aaron² content i have planned WINK WINK

thank u for reading <3

[liverpool-enjoyer]

footballers proposing/getting proposed to

requested by my homeboy @sztrapacska!!! ty luv <3 ik i cant pull the "i HaD sChOoL" excuse for my lateness this time so i'll jus be honest,,, i got hit w the inspiration bug n wrote a whole ass fic. abt a proposal. so i was a lil distracted. speaking of proposals actually,,,

leo: tbh it could go either way, with him proposing or getting proposed to. in the moment, he'll be really calm and collected, not at all like youd imagine someone who just experienced one of the happiest times of their life to be like. but the second he gets home hes bursting into happy tears.

ney: he gets proposed to, only cause he straight up kinda forgets about marriage as a concept. hes like "yeah we're dating and everythings fine and cool so why bother." so when leo gets sick and tired of waiting for his ass and pops the question himself neys caught TOTALLY off guard.

christian: one morning he'll be talking to his partner about wedding plans, n when he notices the extremely confused look on their face hes like "...oh SHIT i knew i was forgetting something."

lewy: oh lewandowski my beloved. hes a gun jumper. he rushes to propose prematurely without thinking of whether he and thomas are really ready for it. in fact,,, if you would like to know more about said proposal,, maybe you could read more about it here,,, (yeah its a shameless plug ok)

muller: angsty fic that i poured my heart and soul into aside, lets say thomas says yes. within five minutes of getting engaged, EVERYONES gonna know about it. hes running up to his friends and shoving his left hand in their faces so they can get a good look at the ring n hes like "!!! ROBERT AND I ARE GETTING MARRIED!!!" its very cute, actually.

trent: drunkenly proposes to and marries an equally drunk robbo because they thought it would be funny.

sergio: though he'll deny it to ANYONE who even suggests it, hes the BIGGEST fuckin romantic when it comes to luka. so when it comes time to ask him to marry him hes not pulling any punches. dude plans a whole candlelit anniversary dinner at home with romantic spanish music playing in the background. how can luka say no.

luka: lukas not stupid, he sees the proposal coming from a MILE away (his friends suddenly inquiring about his ring size, sergio acting particularly jittery the weeks leading up to their anniversary, etc), but that doesnt mean hes any less happy. its weird, even though he totally sees it coming, he still cries like a mf (tears of joy, ofc).

alisson: now, he wants virgil to marry him, but he also wants to experience getting proposed to. so what does he do??? he "accidentally" leaves engagement ring catalogs lying around his and virgils place, and makes sure the tv always happens to be on the channel that shows reruns of say yes to the dress.

virgil: falls for it hook line and sinker. within a month of alisson putting his little plan into action, virgils dishing out the money for a ring. when it comes time to actually ask the question, hes SUPER nervous. so nervous, in fact, dude straight up forgets about the whole kneeling part. he jus takes out the ring and,,, asks. ali wouldnt have it any other way.

[mariatesstruther]

Stay with me,,,, (I'm half asleep so everything I'm saying is nonsense. Forgive)

Tommy and Maria being similar to Jake and Amy, right?

HOW DID TOMMY AND MARIA PROPOSE TO EACH OTHER?

cause I'm thinking of how Jake proposed to Amy and how it was the best thing ever, which made me think of tommy and maria, which made me think they should have a similar vibe

BUT IDK!!!!

OKAY OKAY OKAY I HAVE IDEAS ON THIS

first of all im kicking myself bc i read a tumblr post or fic or SOMETHING online somewhere before that inspired a small bit of how i imagine tommy would propose, and now i can’t find it??? so if this*** sounds familiar it’s definitely based on something i’m just blanking on what it is and will give full credit to op or whatever fucking thing im forgetting. this is also partly based off of how my dad and my mom became official

similar to jake and amy, i imagine them having a really goofy and sweet proposal story, like tommy has to ask maria a million times or sometimes does fake-outs like jim from the office, and maybe it’s something the entirety of jackson is invested.

im also thinking maybe maria wouldn’t want to reallyget married again, not necessarily because of her late husband but more because jackson just makes such a fuss out of weddings and she does not have time to plan that shit and she had a big wedding for her first marriage for the sake of her mother and hated it, so yeah no. she’s just maybe not big on getting married, and for the first bit of time she’s with tommy, she know he really likes her but isn’t surely thinking he wants anything serious. so for a while, maybe a year and a half to two years in, it’s just them being in love as tommy and maria, more partners than anything else to eachother, and that’s just fine with her

so imagine her surprise when one day her and tommy are eating dinner in the dining hall and one of jackson’s biggest gossips comes over and is like “y’all are just too darn cute—now tommy, when are we gonna see a ring on that finger?? it’s a shame this lady aint tied down” and tommy, cool as a fucking cucumber, just goes “oh don’t you worry, i got plans for that” because ??????????? huh????—?

she has to hold back choking on her fucking drink, she’s so taken aback. she waits until whoever that was goes on their marry fuckin way and then blinks, going “um????? you’ve got plans???” because maria is always the one with the plans. tommy hates plans. he says he loves that she loves them, but in a life an unpredictable as this, they often just get in the way; she doesn’t always disagree. but now, apparently, his plan for marriage is sure as his shooting aim, because he just smiles at her a dashingly and winks, murmuring out a smooth and flirty “yes, ma’am. i do i have plans.” for the rest of the dinner, her left leg bounces shakily under the table as he smirks as her from across the way.

because suddenly marriage doesn’t sound so bad, not when it’s marriage to her handsome cowboy goofball; the wedding she would still definitely rather just skip, but she’s sure she can convince tommy of that later. so for the rest of the night and week and month, she is on Red Alert to be proposed to, and unfortunately it just wracks her nerves

but because tommy is Tommy, he lovingly teases and fucks with her just perfectly enough to settle her mind down. he starts mixing in fake-out proposals (he does the shoe-tying one from the office while they’re hiking and watching a sunset during a romantic preproposal date two-person patrol, and she threatens to kick him off the cliff) with joking little asks for her hand in between mundane requests (hey baby, could you be a dear and marry me, then pass me the salt? im kiddin, just kiddin, i aint gonna ask like tha—what? what?? maria! come back!), also mixed with genuinely breathtaking little notes to declare how much he loves her one every few days (a note left on her dresser for her to wake up to one rare morning where tommy was up and out before her: “hey baby. just wanted to let you know how much i love you and how lucky i am to be here with you in my life. you guide me toward a greatness i never thought i could even achieve. i want to make you happy everyday. i can’t wait to call you my wife. seeya at lunch, mi vida. yours, tommy”) until eventually the pressure of being asked The Big Thing isn’t something she’s so anxious for anymore, until thinking about it just makes her smile. she’s looking forward to tommy being her husband more than anything

@bearrycool tysm again baby i got to go to sleep and wake up thinking abt this and it puts a big big big smile on my face

[rohansregret]

Hi, I just found your account and I’m glad you’re writing for GoWR !!!

I was wondering if you could write something small for Sindri getting so apperception from the group ! Just like a surprise party with his brother there and everyone being nice ! Ty

sindri reacting to a surprise party

note: thank you for the request, i had so much fun writing it! as soon as i saw it i immediately started tearing up at how cute this is 😭 sindri deserves the world and more, especially the appreciation of his peers! i included the main bunch (plus freyr), but if you want me to add tyr, lmk and i’ll update this with him! also, mimir is there i promise! i just may or may not have forgotten to have him say anything 🥲

characters: sindri, brok, kratos, freya, mimir, freyr and atreus

warnings/tags: sfw, no paring/ship, vulgar language (thanks brok)

sindri could tell something was off when atreus rushed out the front door to greet him instead of letting him in. “hey, sindri! find anything new?” the boy asked, his hands folded neatly in front of him while he rocked on his heels. sindri narrowed his eyes, “.. what did you do?” pushing past the younger, yet taller boy to enter his home.

atreus pushed himself once again in front of the dwarf and the half opened door. “i didn’t do anything! i’m just wondering what interesting things you’ve gotten up too.” an innocent smile spreading across his face as he turned his head to look behind him.  

 “get out of my way, atreus. i swear if you-” sindri’s words were cut short. the door now wide enough to reveal the inside of the home. for the most part, it appeared the same as when sindri left it. the only difference being already prepared dinner on the table and an abnormally clean brok approaching him.

“happy fuckin’ birthday, little brother!” the blue man spoke with a gruff laugh, leaving a rough smack against sindri’s back. “it’s his birthday? i didn’t know it was his birthday.. why didn’t you tell me that?” freyr spoke, raising his head from the table and leaning on his elbows, shooting a defeated look towards atreus.

“it’s not his birthday!” atreus sighed and dropped his shoulders, halfheartedly glaring at brok. “it’s not? well, fuck you then!” brok removed his hand and waved dismissively, making his way to the table to begrudgingly set plates around the table, grumbling under his breath.

“what- what is this?” sindri rolled his shoulders in discomfort from brok’s harsh grab, but looked to atreus for an answer. freya spoke next, “we wanted to surprise you and let you know we appreciate you.” she stepped over to sindri with a smile on her face. “some of us, have trouble with words,” sindri nodded and shot a nervous smile at kratos who grunted in response, “so we had the idea to throw you a bit of a surprise party to show our gratitude.”

sindri was at a loss for words. he loved helping the people he cared about and so desperately wanted more thanks in return, yet he never dared to ask for it outside a joking tone. warmth spread across his face and his hands began to shake with concealed happiness. 

“thank you..” sindri’s voice was soft and he smiled at freya and atreus, taking in the sight of his closest friends around him, “thank you so much.” he couldn’t believe they did this for him. atreus grinned at sindri, “no problem, sin. it’s the least we could do.” 

when atreus came forward to place his hand carefully on sindri’s shoulder, he let him.

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[pink-strawberry-kissess]

i have so many requests and asks about aeon twins so imma just ramble

i feel like yes, if i were to write into the canon that they have kids, they would both be in their 40s at that point

i know some people write for them to have like secret kids pre re6. but i like to keep things as canon as possible before diverging.

even though it's highly unlikely that we'd ever get aeon kids (twins), let alone one

i think it's a huge missed opportunity for them to have a secret kid. either ada having it on her own and leon finds the kid later and realizes it's his daughter.

ALSO SORRY NO. THEY DON'T HAVE A SON. I JUST DON'T SEE IT. (you can see a son, it's fine.)

but i see them having a daughter. she'd be a perfect combo of the both of them. cute, slightly naive, but also very sly and smart. she'd be gorgeous. a perfect combo of them both and i love the idea of her having some sort of physical feature of leons. even if it's slightly lighter hair or his eyes

(WHICH I KNOW IS UNLIKELY BECAUSE GENETICS) BUT IT HAPPENS SOMETIMES. half asians will end up with rare eye colours something (i mean look at what they massacred jill's "half japanese" with. (also this isn't a dig at her face model, i think jill is cute but in NO way does she look "half japanese")

okay back to the kids

because of the likelihood that ada is in her 40s, they would both be terrified of miscarrying, so leon would be a wreck. he would hold her so tenderly once they find out, but also just be SO FUCKING SCARED.

ada would hide it as much as she can, but even her pregnancy hormones wouldn't be able to hide it. leon would wake up in the middle of the night to find ada gone from the bed. but he would just be like- no she's in the house lol

and he goes to look for her and she's in the bathroom or something just sitting and holding her slightly bigger tummy and crying. she's just talking to herself and can't believe that she's here. she didn't expect to be in her 40s and carrying leon's baby and she can't stand the idea of losing it

also this is kinda why i headcanon that the pregnancy is an accident. or at the very least it would be something that they do AFTER Ada's finished tying up loose ends

her pregnancy would be slightly more difficult

(although it's not as big of a thing like NOW. it's mostly still okay to have kids in your 40s)

he would end up consoling her, taking his time with letting her come to him and he'd hold her so carefully. his hands would never leave hers, or the baby when they sleep.

he'd help her bathe when she gets bigger. and just love that she's glowing. (he'd also love how big her boobs get heheheheh)

leon would be making all these healthy meals for them, for ada and the baby hehe but also he'd be going out at 2am for her cravings

i don't know why but i headcanon that ada is a really good swimmer, and would like to swim when she can because the water helps with lifting the weight of the baby on her tummy hehe

ALSO leon helping with holding her belly when she gets bigger she lets out all these moans and sounds of like, RELIEF but he can't help but interpret them differently sdbfksfjj (he gets a fuckin boner)

also so much pregnancy sex

okay i'm sleepy

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ATLA tk headcanons- ler!Ty Lee + Toph

(canon LMAO) - officially breaking hiatus with a request from an anon who asked for ler headcanons for Toph and Ty Lee! they’re literal opposites but like, in a cool way :D Toph as a ler: -nicknames to tease as per the usual. she’s not a big cooer, but great at egging her lee on and mocking them, laughing along heartily while she digs her fingers in -as i’ve stated before, she’s really fuckin’ mean. also with earthbending + metalbending she can trap her lee or kinda have those blunt metal claws lol, she might as well invent a new kind of bending to tickle- the dai li’s hands have always made me think of something of the sort -Loves to blow raspberries, both kinds. The sort on the tummy would be loud, spittly and aggressive while she shakes that unkempt hair around like it’s a swinging mace.  -LOVES tickling Katara, can’t explain it she just is the favorite lee because she wants to take her fussy attitude down a peg and they have this unending sibling-rivalry. Sokka gives her tips on where to tickle, but she sometimes ends up turning against him too. When Zuko joins the gang, she quickly turns against him and becomes the new favorite lee. Katara’s still a second favorite but there’s something about breaking that stubborn scarred face.  -can tell each of their reactions apart by their laughs, and the blindness also makes her extremely skilled in eliciting reactions because of her incredible tactile senses.  -most frequently targets wherever makes the lee’s heart beat faster like a living lie detector.  Ty Lee as a ler: -SHE’S SO CUTE!!! -loves to tickle people, teases a lot, “cootchie cootchie coo” is a favorite among other baby talk, and she puts on a voice like she’s talking to a puppy most of the time.  -main target is the lee’s tummy because she’s also ticklish there, same goes for other places where she’s similarly sensitive on. also uses chi-blocking to her advantage when she’s tickle-interrogating people on the Avatar’s whereabouts (WAS- she’s not with Azula anymore, thank god) and in casual settings to block out bending or paralyze, as well as her amazing dexterity. sometime shows off by contorting herself and still managing to tickle her lee anyways (”i can tickle you like this!~”) and stuff like that -big fan of the taser-poking technique as well as using her braid in her favor -used to tickle Azula a lot with Mai as a kid, got scolded, as well as Zuko lol, but haha trauma. still sometimes tickles Mai! cutie  -Has sleepovers with the Kyoshi warriors, tickling is bound to occur with such a ball of energy like her   Both as lers together:  -their methods contrast, but they offer advice to each other and have back and forths while teasing their lees. Toph would say something crass, like the little punk she is, and Ty Lee would say something cute in a baby-voice and they’d compromise on getting individual spots.  -Toph would basically tell Ty Lee to chi-block the lee and she’d just go ham, pulling out the dirtiest tricks in her braille book  -as i said, ultimate power duo when it comes to teases, always make their lee flustered. Unrelated, but IMAGINE Sokka’s sorta harem ganging up on him  

[fbfh]

leo valdez x reader physical touch hcs

wc: 750

warnings: none I don't think?? not proof read lol

song rec: holding yr hand - atlas

a/n: I was awake for like 20 hours yesterday so i'm going to imagine Leo cuddling me so I can actually manage to nap lmao ALSO TY FOR REQUESTING THIS I LOVE IT

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Thank you for requesting this

The amount of serotonin I get thinking about this??????

Leo is the sweetest

He is the best boy

He's also very affectionate 

Which is so, so nice

Right off the bat

BIG on holding hands

He will absolutely hold your hand at any opportunity 

100% the type to swing your hands a little when you're walking somewhere 

I think it's pretty obvious that he’s hella touch starved 

But aren't we all

He’s very clingy in a way that feels super sweet and not overbearing 

I mentioned this in part 2 of the dating hcs 

But if you like having your hair played with??????

Sign him up

He is SO good at braiding hair too

Like you meet up with your friends with this gorgeous intricately braided hair style and they're like "omg who did your hair??"

"My boyfriend :)"

"Is he a hair stylist??"

"Nope :)"

Yeah but however you like to do your hair

Or if you dye it

He WILL be helping 

It's such a cozy intimate feeling while he stands close behind you, straightening or blow drying or diffusing the back of your hair 

And whenever you're hanging out with friends 

His hands will so casually be all over you

Your legs over his lap caressing your thigh

Tracing patterns on the back of your shirt 

Standing behind you with his head on your shoulder and his arms wrapped around you

God he just loves being near you

You smell so good all the time

And you’re so soft

You make him so happy

How can he not have his hands and lips all over you, especially with how sweetly you giggle under his touch

He will literally do anything to make you smile

We know he’s hyperactive

And we know he stims with his hands a lot

So as previously mentioned, if you like your hair being touched, he’ll play with it and braid it and twirl it all the time

He’ll hold your hands a lot and fidget with your fingers 

If you’re wearing any fun necklaces or stimmy jewelry??

Hell yeah he’s gonna play with them!!!

Beaded bags, fidgety rings and bracelets, dangly earrings

He loves that shit!!!

Plus GOD it looks so cute on you

And honestly you love how cuddly and affectionate he is

He’s so sweet and he smells so nice 

And jesus christ this boy is so fucking touch starved

He’s so clingy and touchy and cuddly

And honestly you can’t get enough of it either

Any physical touch with you is like pouring cold sprite over his brain

It’s so soothing and comforting and makes him so happy

His hands are so warm too!!!!

His hands are so soft and warm, the feel so familiar on your back and legs and face, intertwined with yours

He really is just the best

He has such a deeply soothing familiar energy

And he’s grown to be such a comfort to you over the years 

Like just his aura

His presence 

All he has to do is stand sort of close to you 

And you immediately feel like 30% better

On bad days

For either of you really 

Cuddles are 100% the way to go 

Usually with him laying his entire body weight on top of you like a cat

The pressure is nice, the skin contact is nice

It’s generally very soothing

Or with his face in your chest and you playing with his hair 

Or with his arms around you rocking you back and forth and kissing your neck and making you giggle 

You really do just love everything about him

And he literally loves everything about you 

You adore the little circles his hands rub on your waist and hips 

And oh my god when you trace shapes on his back??

Especially if you have long nails??

He goes feral

And by feral I mean he’s filled with a deep, resounding feeling of love and comfort

A soothing healing deep feeling enveloped by your unique energy 

This boy needs a lot of cuddles

And he loves giving you a lot of cuddles too

From laying his full body weight on top of you to holding your hands and tracing his fingertips over your arm

He always ensures you have enough touch and cuddles

And he is always more than happy to provide them

[silkylious]

Caring for You (Gojo Satoru x Reader)

Fandom: jujutsu kaisen

Pairing: gojo satoru x gn reader

Cw: angst if you squint, fluff, suggestive themes (its like barely a makeout scene and one suggestive joke), healthy communication

Wordcount: 1.1k

Notes: this was supposed to be a lot fluffier but i can't help myself🧍🏻‍♀️tysm kav @kaimaara for the request, it was so much fun i hope u like this <3 also ty to @igumie & @bnha-free-writing for beta reading ily guys mwahh

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“Satoru, stop fuckin’ squirming.”

The menace in question just giggles in response, his nose scrunching up adorably as he jerks back from your hand. “I can’t help it! I’m ticklish, y’know.”

He pokes his tongue out at you, you pinch his nose in retaliation and watch him bat away at your wrist. You sigh dramatically, glaring at him with no real malice. Satoru is being difficult, even more so than usual that is, but you can’t find it in you to feel anything beyond mild annoyance towards him. How could you? This is the most relaxed you’ve seen him in weeks. Your fingers move from the perched tip of his nose to his cheek, thumb gently tracing the dark circles beneath his eye. They’re barely visible, but the fact that they’re there is concerning on its own. He hums some nonsensical melody while leaning into your touch, his grin softening into something much more delicate. And you wonder how someone who has seen the universe for all it’s endless ugliness can smile at you like he holds nothing but love in his heart.

Satoru presses a finger between your eyebrows, smoothing out the unconscious forrow in them.

“You’re gonna get all wrinkly if you keep frowning so much,” he retracts his hand, opting to place it overtop yours on his cheek. Pillowy lips press against your wrist before you can act out on the urge to pinch him. “What’s that pretty little head worrying about now, hm?”

You sigh contently this time and your fingers continue to pamper the spoiled man you’re straddling. It’s no use keeping secrets from him, anyway. “You.”

Satoru pauses in his mission to kiss every inch of your hand that he can reach, only briefly, before pressing a loud, wet kiss right on the middle of your palm. 

“Well, you shouldn’t.” 

“Satoru—”

“I’m fine,” his voice is muffled by your hand but you hear the rising irritation in it all the same.

You knew this moment would come eventually. Typically, when he avoids confrontation like this, you would let it go and silently comfort him as best as you can instead. Satoru has never been the best when it comes to the more… serious aspects of relationships to begin with, you knew that and still took a risk on him. You know he’s trying for you, you can see it in the way he opens up more about his job, his missions, his students, but he has refused your helping hand every time you’ve held it out to him, even when he desperately needs it. As much as you’d love to delude yourself that what you have right now is fine and enough you know it won’t be in the future. Your relationship won’t go anywhere good if he keeps avoiding vulnerability.

With his hair pulled back by his blindfold-makeshift-bandana, you can clearly see the discolored patch of skin right below his hairline, just one of the many mysteries he makes sure you’re not privy to. Your hand moves from his cheek to brush against the scar, he doesn’t resist. Knowing that he’s mortal is one thing, but having physical proof of that is another. It’s jarring, a reminder that at some point even he was not untouchable. 

He’s yet to outright pull away from your touch but you know not to push your luck. Steadying yourself by holding on to his shoulders and shifting closer in his lap, you resist the urge to kiss his grumpy little pout. How dare he be so cute even when he’s upset? You reach for the cream face mask container as he loosely wraps his arms around your waist, shuffling you even closer to his chest.

“You know it’s okay to need things, right?” you evenly apply the cream across his high cheekbones, snorting as his nose scrunches up again but he remains still. “I don’t expect you to tell me everything on your mind, nor am I asking you to tell me anything you’re not ready to either, just… rely on me more if you need it, you know.”

Satoru remains silent for a moment, letting your words sink in while you continue applying the face mask. This is really not how he wants to spend his day off but he can’t deny he’s been evading this conversation for a while. He simply doesn’t see the point of burdening you with his inner problems; there’s very little he could do about them, getting his significant other who has only been introduced to the world of jujutsu sorcery for a little over a year now involved wouldn’t be very productive. He tells himself that’s all there is to it, not his inherent need to uphold the role of being the strongest in every way possible. Definitely not that.

“Most of my problems are too big for either of us to handle, sweetheart, that’s all,” he bites the inside of his cheek as you deflate a bit. He hates that dejected look, he hates that he’s the cause of it. Still, you nod understandingly, and Satoru wonders how anyone as angelic as you ended up with him of all people. He almost feels bad that someone else more deserving of you isn’t there to cherish you properly. Almost. He’s a greedy man, no complaints sit on his tongue.  

“Alright,” you say, just above a whisper, contemplating your next words carefully lest he run back into his metaphorical shell. “But let me help with the problems that I can handle, okay? I just wanna help you unwind a bit, Satoru.”

Satoru’s no saint, he’s reminded of that fact when he finds himself enjoying the lilt of desperation and worry in your words, the plush pucker on your lips. He feels cared for, and for the first time in years he doesn’t feel the instinctive urge that yells at him to bolt the other way. He leans in to capture your lips, some of his face mask smears on your skin but you truly cannot care about the mess when he kisses you like he’s baring his soul for you to take. Your fingers are woven into his hair, his hands are securing you by the hips against his body and you’re both panting by the time he lets you go. Satoru swipes the smudge of cream off of your face and that obnoxious grin you know all too well—love way too much—is back on his face.

“Help me unwind, huh? I can think of a few ways to do that,” his eyebrows wag insufferably, and you contemplate for a moment if punching him is worth getting cream all over your fist.

“Not like that, you perv,” you roll your eyes but smile at him nonetheless, he grins a little brighter.

“I’ll try to talk to you more when I’m not feeling the best.” 

You nearly click your tongue at his wording, choosing to give him one last chaste kiss instead. He’s trying for you, he wants this to work too. Your lips quirk up against his at the thought.  

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[divinegrey]

𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚎 / 𝚟𝚒 𝚡 𝚏!𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

this is the last of my prompts :)

arcane masterlist

prompt: vi x fem!reader for a reader with a visible scar. i have obvious facial scarring and i rarely find fics that have scarred!readers so i’ve been throwing it around as a suggestion! [requested by @hauntedclaudio]

words: 1023

warnings: blood, flirty vi

In Zaun, scars aren’t designed to be shamed. No, unlike Piltover— the city that demands perfection at every turn, in every crevice— scars in Zaun are the exact opposite. They’re signs of power. A symbol of pride to be worn without a goddamn care.

You earned your scar. You took a goddamn sword to the face and lived to tell the story. No amount of makeup could ever disguise the mark the sword left behind, but why would you want to? That’s your scar. People in Zaun take one look at you and they know not to fuck with you.

It’s a badge of honor, but it’s also a story. One told repeatedly every time someone asks. Sometimes, you change it up— nobody really knows the truth of what happened to your face, but they don’t need to know. Some of them don’t want to know, because if you can survive that, then there’s no telling what you’re capable of.

In all honesty? The only person who does know the complete, one hundred percent accurate story of how you got your scar is your girlfriend, the infamous daughter of the former Hound of the Underground, Vi. It was something you told her over drinks one night in your bedroom, the cold glass of whiskey in your hand and a wild smile on your face as you described every moment.

Vi has scars of her own. None as massive and pronounced like your own, but she understands. She loves your scar and you love hers.

“Did you run into a wall today?” You ask, watching her come in from the door. She cracks her neck from side to side, the heavy THUNK of her Atlas Gauntlets landing on the ground beside the couch. You’ve upgraded since you started dating her— moved from a ratty, one-bedroom apartment in the slums of Zaun to somewhere on the surface. Not in Piltover— you’d rather be dead before ever setting foot in that damned part of town— but you’re somewhere nicer.

Someplace that Vi deserves to be.

“Got fucked by Sevika’s chemtanks,” Vi says, wiping away from blood on her face. You notice it starts bleeding even more, a heavy cut on her cheek. You sigh, placing your gun and oil rag on the dining room table to walk to the bathroom for the first aid kit.

“She’s still deploying them?”

“Yeah. Fuckin’ hell, it feels like she has hundreds,” Vi says as you return to the living room. You snap your fingers at her so she takes a seat in the chair you were in, and you sit opposite of her. Ever since Silco’s death, Sevika rose up and took over his operations; with less efficiency, you’ll say that, but nonetheless, she’s proving to be a bit of a problem in the past months.

“We’ll find where she keeps those things,” you say, dabbing some alcohol onto a clean rag to clean up her cheek. You click your tongue. “This is a deep cut. Gonna need some stitches for this one, babe.”

“Think it’ll scar?” Vi asks with a slight upturn of her lips as you fetch the sutures and needle. You raise your eyebrow at her.

“Not if you take care of it,” you say, inching closer to thread the needle through her skin after disinfecting the area. You hold her chin firmly to look her in her grey eyes. “Don’t purposefully not take care of it, Vi.”

“But I want a cool scar like you,” Vi grumbles. You snort.

“It’s only this fucked up because I couldn’t get proper stitches,” you remark. “Your little lip scar is plenty cute enough already.”

Vi huffs. “Yours is so cool, though!”

“It’s a scar, Vi.”

“Do you know how hot you look, though?” Vi insists, She winces when you put the needle into her skin and through the other side, tying another stitch together before moving on to the next one. You just glance at her with a slightly interested look, and she goes on. “Like, babe, you walk into the room, and everybody’s got their eyes on you. You’re so beautiful it’s insane.”

“Shut your mouth,” you say. Your cheeks feel a little hot.

Vi grins at you, but you pat her cheek to get her to relax so you can finish stitching up the wound. You lay a bandage flat across it and lay a gentle kiss on it.

“There you go. All better,” you say, shutting the metal tin of medical supplies shut— Caitlyn is a godsend. Knew to send a fully stocked one home with Vi one afternoon and you can’t count the number of times it has come in handy, for both you and Vi. You sigh, taking VI’s hands into your lap. “Thank you for the compliments, babe, but just let this one heal. I promise the next one I’ll consider letting you let it scar, okay?”

Vi puts her hand on your chin, pulling you in for a kiss. She’s smiling into it, but you can still feel the scar on her lip as clearly as you always have. There’s a different, rougher feeling in the divot where skin used to be. You like kissing her more because of it. You won’t deny the thought of her having that scar along her cheek would be nice, but she deserves a better story than being fucked over by one of Sevika’s chemtanks.

She has more scars than you do. You wouldn’t mind any more, but you’d like to at least prevent that if you can.

“Love you, babe,” you whisper.

“Love you more,” Vi says. “Thanks for patching me up, doc.”

“And as your doctor, I recommend that you come and get some rest,” you remark, winking softly and taking her hands to pull her up to her feet. Vi takes after the innuendo immediately, a smile drifting to her face. She pulls off her jacket and throws it on the chair table, leaning down to promptly scoop you off your feet.

You sigh, letting yourself hang off her shoulder. She does this every time.

You won’t get sick of it anytime soon.

~~~~~

A/N: thank you for the prompt! very lovely to write <3

[davidlcki]

hi i love ur writing sm ☹️❤️ i was wondering if u could please write a detective loki x gender neutral reader that’s just cute fluff including the reader calling loki pretty? detective man deserves it <3

snowed in

hello anon! ty for this request! you are so right, detective man DOES deserve this. he deserves all of the love in the world. also! in my more recent works i’ve been trying to exclude/ not specify gender, it just makes it easier and inclusive for everyone :) originally i was going to wait on this, but since tumblr somehow deleted my fic i uploaded yesterday, i figured i’d just post this now. i hope you enjoy!

warnings: none

pairing: detective loki/ reader

you and david had been a couple for about a month now. it was interesting, experiencing how much more he seemed to open up and become more comfortable with you with each passing day.

this particular day was a lazy day. neither of you had work which was rare, so the both of you were sat on the couch, watching a movie under a soft blanket as the snow fell outside. you rest your head on david’s shoulder, your legs entangled as you both conversed casually, half paying attention to the movie.

“hey, i have an idea” you sit up, looking out at the snow.

“hm?” david hums in question, turning his head from the tv to you.

“we should go play in the snow” you suggest, standing up now with excitement. david quirks his brow at you. “cmon! it’ll be fun! when was the last time you actually played in the snow? i know i haven’t since i was a kid. lets go!” you exclaim, grabbing david’s hand and dragging him to your shared bedroom, the both of you dressing in warmer clothes.

you step outside, there had to have been a foot of snow at this point. you turn to an unamused looking david before falling onto your back and beginning to create a snow angel. you look up at david, who was clearly fighting back a smile as he continued to try and keep a straight face.

“come oooon, stop acting lame and make a god damn snow angle with me!” you smile, watching as he finally gives in.

“alright alright!” david flops down next to you, making a snow angel right next to yours. you both lay there for a while just staring up at the sky, silence falling over you as you admire the snow falling. you finally look over to david to say something, but you were met with a snowball hurdling towards your face. you let out a scream, blocking it before it can collide with your face.

sitting up abruptly, you hold an offended look as you stare down at your now laughing boyfriend.

“think that’s funny, huh?” you cross your arms before making your own snowball and chucking it at him. it explodes on his arm, causing him to flinch and look at you.

“fuckin a!” he shouts, smirking and standing up to make another snowball. by the time he’s turned around to throw it, he’s met with your next snowball, in the face. the both of you freeze as you gasp and hold back your laughter. david wipes some of the snow off before pausing and charging towards you. another scream escapes your throat as you run towards your house, attempting to get through the sliding glass doors and shut him out. once opening the doors, david catches up, grabbing ahold of you causing both of you tumble down.

the two of you were half inside and half outside, laughing so hard that neither of you could speak for a solid minute. you had fallen on your back, and david was directly on top of you.

“hey! your hair is dripping on me!” you shout, laughing and trying to push him off.

“awww” he teases, shaking his head and causing cold water droplets to land all over your face.

“EY!!” you laugh more, placing both your hands on his cheeks to stop his shaking. you look up at him now, smiling softly as both of your laughter calms down.

“you’re really pretty, you know that?” you admire, adoringly taking in his features, even though his face was dripping wet, his hair hanging down loosely. his cheeks were tinted red, partially from the cold, partially from the compliment.

“you must be looking in a mirror or something then” he responds, his eyes looking between yours with pure adoration. you let out a half laugh, holding the rest back.

“that was kinda cheesy” you smile wider, hands moving and linking behind david’s neck.

david smiles, dipping his head down and resting it on your chest out of embarrassment.

“hey, i love you, but we should get off the floor probably” you realize how long the two of you were laying here finally. “i’m cold and wet and you’re kinda crushing me” you giggle as he stands, taking your hand and pulling you up with him. you shiver slightly and shut the sliding glass door as david comes up behind you, snaking his arms around your waist and resting his chin on your shoulder. you turn in his grasp, connecting your lips with his as the two of you sway slightly.

“i need to shower now. wanna join?” you question, breaking the kiss and meeting his gaze. they way his eyes light up gave you enough answer.

[introloves]

Hello I loove your blog!! Your writing is just mwah chef kiss and you're so so cute and positive 😩💕👌 and I'm glad to see that this is a nsfw blog run by someone older than 18 lmao I don't want to request anything yet but have you ever done headcanons about who in haikyuu is a boob, ass or legs person? If not then I know what to request next lolol have an amazing day! 😁😁

HI!!!! ty omg pls calling me cute im going to fall in love🥺👉👈.... but! i’m doing this w the captains nd one middle blocker (except for fukurodani... i did akaashi for that one)!!!

karasuno:

— daichi: boobs man, all the way. there’s just sumn he likes abt pressing his cheek against breasts. makes him feel safe. (´∀｀*)

— hinata: thighs man! he loves having his head between them, loves the feeling when he grips them in his hands, will spank to feel the jiggle most def.

aoba johsai:

— oikawa: another boob man seeing cleavage makes him salivate, would do anything to get a handful of tits. probably rly into sucking on sum boobs, honestly.

— matsukawa: thighs man, also partial to ass but there’s just sumn abt seeing a plush set of thighs under skirts or on some tight fitting pants that gets him real hard in seconds.

fukurodani:

— bokuto: ASS MAN ASS MAN,,,, will 100% always have his big ass hands all over u, always does that think where he slaps, grabs nd gives u a jiggle for good measure.

— akaashi: another boob man! he’s usually very composed but if he sees a nice pair of tits he likes... he’s 2 seconds away from panting like a dog @ em.

nekoma:

— kuroo: another ass man, loves, LOVES fuckin u head down ass up so he can grab at ur ass whenever he wants... probably bites too.

— haiba: thigh man, is so very appreciative of the way they look when u sit down nd they squish out, the way his hand looks splayed across them... looks ethereal.

shiratorizawa:

— ushijima: ok he trips me up but ultimately i land on a thigh man. he loves nothing more than getting u in a position where u can wrap ur legs around his torso nd squeezing when he fucks u good... his grip is always /bruising/ on them..

— tendou: ass man! another one that likes handfuls of ass at all times.. also likes leaving bruises on them. nothing sexier than pulling down ur pants nd theyre still bruised from the last time he fucked you.

inarizaki:

— kita: boobs man! loves having a tit in his mouth, the type to bite ur nipple when he pulls off. blows on ur very sensitive nd puffy nipple. is fixation w them is unmatched by anyone honestly.

— suna: thigh man... always has his hand on them when u two sit together, does that thing where he slots his hand between ur legs so his hand is right between the two of em... if he’s teasing u, expect him to press a pinky nd ring finger right to ur cunt nd leaves it there.

date tech:

— futakuchi: boobs man! the type to buy bras nd lingerie that he thinks would look especially great on u, stares unabashedly at ur chest if u wear anything low cut.

— aone: ass man.... doesn’t know how to express that the jiggle of ur ass when he’s fucking u makes him feel good. thinks hearing the slap of his balls against ur ass cheeks is the hottest thing in the world.