its late and im tired but the thought of royal advisor sugawara is keeping me afloat. hes cunning and has been the apprentice of the former since he was very young, knowing the robes early on. you're close in age and tragedy strikes, making you the heir to the throne in an age much too soon for your own liking. you latch onto him and he helps you, becomes your right hand in a matter of months. he proudly wears the symbol of your kingdom even when he's off duty and spends more time than advised by his peers and family, supporting you because he believes in you. he believes that you can rule your kingdom in a favorable way to your people and grow into the throne.
one night you're going through maps of the coastal regions where trouble is brewing but its late and the duties have been never ending the past few days. suga's next to you, writing down notes from your thoughts and brainstorming of your joint plans when he suddenly feels a weight on his shoulder. with a tense expression he turns his head and finds you soundly asleep, the quill that was in your hand now displaced and rolling over the map, spreading ink. he clears his throat before he dares speak but before a word can leave his mouth he sighs instead, trying to relax his posture and make it more comfortable for you. takes a moment to be selfish like he never is and breathes in your scent, admire the way your mouth moves in tandem with your slow breathing.
restraining himself from caressing your soft cheek proves harder than he thought and a shaky breath leaves him before he says your name to try and gently stir you awake.
when you whine and cuddle closer, he swears his soul leaves his body. "can't be helped then," he sighs out and pats your head gently, deciding that his very own royal highness deserves their rest and if he can provide even an ounce of comfort to his beloved ruler, he would sacrifice whatever it took.
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Ngl if I had a child with Poseidon, the God of the Seas, and had to pay swimming lessons for my son because he was scared of water, I'd be cursing Poseidon forever like you don't show up, don't pay child support and now you can't even help your actual ocean spawn to swin????
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[Okay but virgin König that somehow knows exactly how to please you and have you cumming on his huge cock (or his mouth ) in under 15 min… ]
“Fuck!— fuck!” You screamed, gripping the bedsheets in front of you. You’d been on the edge for a few minutes now, thanks to your boyfriend König. For someone who claimed to be a virgin, he knew how to have you calling out his name and cursing like a mantra. He swore he had never been with another person, but god it felt like he already knew every sweet spot you had.
“Is it— it good, Liebe?” He asked, as if he couldn’t tell. His harsh pace slamming into your rear did not let up, and you could hardly answer his question.
“Fuck— yes, god! Please, Don’t stop!”
He heard you. He revelled in how you usually praised him, telling him he’s a good boy that fucks you so well and how he’s making you feel so so good. Constantly.
You could feel yourself teetering over the edge, as well as the fact you could feel your boyfriend’s curious eyes burning a hold through the back of your head, watching for any and every reaction.
“Fuck! König— fuck! Im gonna cum— oh god, oh fuck!! Oh my god!”
“Not— not yet, Liebling…please..” he asked.
Fuck.
What a sweetheart. Was he making you wait for him? He stopped for a second, using it to flip you onto your back so you were facing him. He looked a little shy — like he had something embarrassing to say.
“I want… I want to see you…” he said, through rough pants, as he began his brutal pace again. Your eyes were already rolling back in your head and your body was weak. You could only let out moans and begs, so you just nodded to König and let him use you like the fucktoy you are.
Not long later you could tell he was about to cum as his pace was getting sloppier and his breathing was getting heavier. He was letting out small whimpers and moans too, his eyes focused on you the whole time. You were holding yourself back so as to not cum too early. He asked you to wait, after-all.
“Fuck— Liebe— im… im gonna cum!” He said, his voice cracking.
Thank god.
You could feel his cock throbbing inside of you and it was driving you crazy. What sent you over the edge though, was König pressing his hand down on the bulge in your stomach. Right where his cock was. He didn’t slow down for a second, in fact, he fucked you rough into yours and his orgasm until you were a shaking mess on his bed and he was pinning you down with his muscular body, resting after such an intense fuck.
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i. i just realised something about the kiss.
the way when aziraphale puts both of his hands on crowley's back, you can see them kinda shift so aziraphale isn't leaning. he held onto crowley for stability, and leaned in. pushed closer to him. he leaned forward. anyone ever says he didn't want the kiss im going to hunt you down because HE HELD CLOSE!!! HE KISSED BACK!!!!
EDIT: also im like WELL aware he kissed back i was even when i first watched it like its not a big revelation, its just that SOME people☠️ on TIKTOK☠️ KEEP SAYING HE WAS DISGUSTED BY THE KISS???? like i swear some people are watching a different show entirely
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I surrender, I can't fight it anymore I would give him my soul, you're telling me he is handsome as fuck, a short king AND HILARIOUS AS FUCK?
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