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vinnytotherescue · 8 months

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Bubbles

Pinocchio x reader

Just fluff because the game is killing me :')

Having the warm water cascade down their sore and tired body is something that most people would crave after a long and arduous day, and of course (y/n) was no exception. She has been running errands for Hotel Krat all day, from helping Eugenie with fixing Pinocchio’s weapons to taking care of Mrs Antonia. When she came across the Hotel she never expected that her life could for once be normal again so she appreciated every sweat and sore muscle she would get from all the work. It is indeed a lot better than fighting for your life everyday and not knowing when Mr death himself was going to be paying you a visit.

Following the carpeted hallway to her new bedroom she couldn't wait to surrender to the pure bliss that the warm water would give to her aching body. The moment she entered her room she started searching for her bathing products, not much just a vanilla shampoo and body wash, some stuff that she had managed to salvage from a destroyed market. Of course the hotel had such supplies but she figured that she could use hers before returning to the property’s last goods. Grabbing all her stuff she turned to the bathroom but she was suddenly stopped by the creaking sound of the bedroom door opening. Even though she knew who the mysterious intruder was her head still snapped to the source of the sound. Pinocchio stood there his clothes once again stained with the dark black liquid, a proof of his recent battle against more automatons. Even his face was stained by the same substance but his bright blue eyes shone through the darkness of it all.

(Y/n) stared at the boy a smile already plastered on her face. Her an Pinocchio had gotten very close over the past few months, him being her mysterious company and her being his coach to humanity. P offered her a smile as well and entered the room, the dark oil staining the carpet in the process. The girl could only imagine how stained the hallway carpet would be just from seeing the mess created on her carpet in a matter of seconds.

“P! What have we said about the shoes! You are transferring the oil all over the place!” Pinocchio smiled sheepishly as if saying sorry and his eyes fell on the girl’s bathing products.

“Are you going for a bath?” P tilted his head still staring at the products. P was always curious about how the water must feel on the skin, he never really showered, there was no reason since he was no human. A little water and a change of clothes would do before his next trip to Krat.He would get dirty again anyways. But he always loved the way you smelled after a bath, so fresh and airy. He wanted to try it too, but he is a puppet how would his body react? But he ran in the rain, walked in big paddles, he must be fine right?

“Yeah i was just getting ready-”

“Can i join you?” P still didnt fully understand the concept of privacy and intimacy. Having a bath with another person just felt normal, he was so hopeful that he didnt notice the embarrassment in the girl’s eyes.

“A-A date would be nice first-” The boy stared in confusion clearly not understanding the meaning behind it. (Y/n) clutched her stuff tighter and tried to regulate her erratic breathing but to no avail.

“You know i can shower first and then you can go too”

“But i don’t know how it works, i have never tried it before” His bright blue eyes stared into her very soul, so hopeful she could not refuse. She had such a crush on him she could not refuse anything really he looked incredibly adorable trying to persuade her. And he managed it.

“Fine come on let me grab another towel”

P rushed in the room and followed the girl like a lost puppy as she searched for an extra towel. After she grabbed one she headed toward the bathroom and turned on the faucet, hot water slowly filling the porcelain tub. Pinocchio watched the girl’s movements like he was a painter and he wanted to capture every single detail.

“What are you doing now?” The water level was rising as the aromatic white liquid left the bottle and filled the tub with unique bubbles of all shapes. P felt like he was dreaming.

“I am filling it with some shampoo! It makes all those cool bubbles it is perfect for relaxing!” (Y/n) beamed as she watched the bubbles double and triple in amount. P came closer and placed his human fingers over them, each of them disintegrating leaving behind a beautiful light aroma. His smile returned and as he played with the water and the girl just stood there anxious since she was done with the preparations.

Now comes the hard part, going in.

“I-I think we should get in before the water turns cold” (Y/n) hugged herself anxiously and avoided the boy’s eyes that had settled right on her figure.

“You can go in first” P left the tub and turned his back to the girl, waiting for her patiently as she undressed and got in. Not going to lie, (Y/n) was pleasantly surprised by this and she climbed in as fast as she could. It was such a nice feeling knowing that she would not be disrespected. P was such a kind soul and that is one reason she fell for him in the first place.

“You can get in Pino too” thank god the bathtub was big enough for two people. (Y/n) shut her eyes the moment she saw P removing his stained shirt even though she would love to just take a peak. However, Pinocchio was so respectful towards her it was only fair she would act the same. After a few seconds she felt the water rise a bit and her cheeks turned bright red, her hands unable to leave her face.

“You can open your eyes (y/n), I am done” the girl shook her head and removed her hands hesitantly. Her eyes immediately locked with the blue ones she had fallen in love with and she could feel herself melting, the hot water providing no help to fight it. Pino on the other side was beyond happy, the warm water felt so good against his cold skin and he could see the dense black oil struggling to stay on his body. His hands grazed the bubbles, a game of survival for them and a moment of temporary bliss for him.

While he remained focused on the sight of the fallen bubbles, (y/n) couldn’t help but notice the dark oil tainting his beautiful freckled face. Her hand went up to wipe it before being able to control the movement. The moment it landed on his cheeks his cerulean eyes had already landed on her. The shade of red on her face turned darker and after wiping the dark liquid she snapped her hand back.

“Sorry you had some oil on you face” Pinocchio held the part of his face that she touched and longed for the warmth. Grabbing her hand he placed it back to his cheek as he leaned on it. (Y/n) was slowly dying by now. The warmth of her body for sure had found the boy and she just stood there like a stone statue. But the closer she looked, his fluffy hair was also stained….Shoot. Impulsive decisions were her forte by now so her other hand reaching to touch his velvet locks was no wonder.

“Your hair is stained too Pino, did you bathe in oil or something?” Her hands racked through his hair as she tried to remove some knot she found in the process.

“It just splashes everywhere, i can’t control it” the girl just stared at him sympathetically. It is no secret that every time he would return to hotel Krat she would be worried that under all this oil would be hidden some kind of nasty wound. She knew stuff out there were very difficult. She also knew that Pinocchio was very capable of protecting himself but that did not stop her from worrying like crazy.

“it’s ok Pino,just… wait” She swiftly turned around and grabbed another bottle smaller in size and poured a generous amount of shampoo in her hands. After making sure to emuslify it she scootched a bit closer to the boy.

“Can you turn around for me P?” the boy stared at her in question but nevertheless obliged. His back was now at her, thankful that he wasn’t able to see her flustered face anymore. He was much taller than her so she had to sit on her knees to reach properly. Her hands spread the aromatic shampoo all over his locks and she slowly started massaging his scalp. Immediately, she could feel his tense body relax and his head slightly fall towards her. A small smile found its way on her lips as she swept back his hair after rinsing it. His hair reached above his shoulders, the color almost as dark as the color of a raven due to it being wet. He slowly turned his body to face hers, dazed almost by the relaxing massage. He just looked so relaxed for once. (Y/n) could finally see clearly both of his eyes and all the individual freckles adorning his pale face. His eyes stared at her hair and a happy smile returned back to his face.

“Can i wash your hair too?” The girl smiled and passed him the bottle as she turned her back at him. He carefully tried to imitate the girl’s movements from before but with his legion arm it was always a bit more complicated. He was always afraid that he would hurt her somehow. Like a delicate flower, the moment he would touch it it would crumble like all of the automatons in his way did. So he truly tried to be very careful. The feeling of his legion arm was so different but the cold metal felt so good against your throbbing skull.

Having both of them washed their hair and the water turning cold was a sign that they should probably get out. Pinocchio was the first one to step out offering the girl a towel right after wearing his. She clearly tried to suppress her urge to look at his upper body as she herself wrapped a towel around her. Emptying the tub they both exited the bathroom and (Y/n) was quick to search for a blowdryer. Pinocchio was already changing into a new pair of clothes, his wet hair dampening his brand new shirt. (Y/n) shook her head giggling as she changed too.

“Come here silly, we need to dry your hair, your t-shirt got wet” Pinocchio couldn’t get sick so drying his hair felt unnecessary but he would never say no to spending more time with her. He simply sat on the bed in front of her as she blow dryed his hair. The hot air felt so good against his damp hair and the steady noise of the blowdryer was making his eyes droopier minute by minute. His body felt so heavy and he started leaning towards the girl. Finally he was so tired that he couldn’t hold on anymore and let his head fall on her lap. The girl signed in defeat and turned off the blowdryer. His hair was still wet in places but he looked so peaceful sleeping on her lap. She simply let her hands trace over his soft features.

“You are lucky that i love you”

“I love you too”

It is fair to say that this was not what (y/n) expected the end of her day to be like, but she was certainly not mad at all.

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The end

A.N: Thank you so much for reading everyone! If you have any other ideas for lies of p x reader just drop them in my inbox, comments or dms!

P.s Let’s pretend that water would not hurt Pinocchio in any way Lmao

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leejeongz · 9 months

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🫧 enhypen reaction to you wearing their hoodie 🫧

pairing: bf!enha x gn!reader

genre: fluff

warnings: none

an: pls be nice to me i haven’t written anything in like… a year🫶🏼

⋆ heeseung

“sorry we are a bit early,” one of your not so secret boyfriend’s friends shouted up. you greeted them and scurried to change into your comfy clothes in a different room. “we didn’t realise heeseung knew the way. maybe we can help you set up?”

“oh it’s no problem, really,” you looked at the ground as you left your bedroom, your socks a little slippy across the floor of your apartment. ”can you make some space on that table for me, please?” you grabbed a bowl of popcorn from the kitchen counter and headed towards the couch, where the three boys sat. heeseung’s jaw dropped as he watched you parade around in his oversized sweater, the other two boys turning to look at him as they noticed too. you looked at them and picked up on three very different expressions. “what?”

“y/n,” heeseung started, standing up from his seat and guiding you towards your bedroom with a hand hovering over the small of your back. “that’s my hoodie,” he whispered “and you look so adorable in it,” he brushed a strand of hair from your face before his hands fell to your waist, “but i’m not gonna be able to concentrate on the movie while you’re wearing it.”

“too bad,” you slipped from his grasp and rushed back, grabbed the fruit platter you’d prepared and placed it onto the coffee table too, as if nothing even happened.

heeseung rolled his eyes and but his lip in annoyance as he returned to his place on the couch. you can bet he was planning his revenge for the whole evening, when he wasn’t staring at you, that is.

(other members below the cut)

⋆ jay

“where” you scrambled through the pile of clothes on the bathroom floor wearing nothing but a towel “where is my hoodie?” you accepted that it wasn’t in the pile and so your eyes scanned the rest of the room, maybe you’d put it elsewhere, when your eyes landed on jay’s hoodie on the hook on the door. you pulled it from the hook and held it against your body, nodding at the fit. “that’ll have to do.”

you slipped the hoodie on, along with the rest of your clothes that you’d actually remembered to bring for after your shower. given that you hadn’t been dating jay for that long, you tried to sort out your appearance in the steamed up mirror, but laughed it off dismissively, if he didn’t love you like this too, then that’s his problem, you thought, heading out of the bathroom.

you found jay listening to music, playing something on his phone, which is exactly why you didn’t manage to catch his attention at first. “you’re done? didn’t take long.” he raised his brows, reasonably impressed. “what did you think of the shower gel? i thought you’d like the…” he rested his phone against his stomach as he watched you walk to the window to open it “are you wearing my hoodie?”

“scent? loved it, smells like marshmallows! and yeah, i hope you don’t mind, i think i forgot to take mine.” you laughed and he laughed along with you, shaking his head.

“silly,” he joined you by the window, pulling his hood onto your head and resting his hand on your crown. “but you look adorable, so no,” he nudged you to turn and face him, planting a tender peck on your lips “i don’t mind at all.”

⋆ jake

“well, i didnt know we’d be out this late!” you protested, teeth chattering together awkwardly as you spoke.

you’d spent the past few hours by the lake nearby, people watching, creating mundane stories about the ducks, watching the sunset behind the slightly overgrown trees, and it was getting dark quicker than you’d anticipated.

“well, neither did i,” jake responded with a playful mimicking tone to his voice, “and yet i managed to pick up a hoodie.”

jake stood and you followed, assuming that you’d start walking back to your place now, but jake didn’t move. you eyed jake’s hoodie that he held over his arm in front of him, a dark navy blue, oversized, hoodie that could definitely stop you from shivering so much. “did you pick one up for me? you know i suck at remembering things like that. or did my boyfriend forget that vital fact about me?” you asked, hoping to elicit guilt, feigning a pout for extra points.

“wear it!” he extended the hoodie towards you and eye rolled you in the process, the guilt trip worked, you guessed. “i’m not that cold anyway.”

you pulled the hoodie over your head and over your torso. the hood had stayed on your head and so you pulled it down and fixed the “potato hood” you’d accidentally created on your back. jake’s hands came to fix your hair before dropping to your shoulders, positioning you square on to him.

“perfect.” he nodded his head and bit his lip with a cheeky smile, then grabbed your hand and finally began walking.

before reaching your home, jake pulled out his phone and turned the camera on selfie mode. he raised the phone up with his free hand, but also made sure that your interlocked hands were clearly visible in the picture, as well as you in his hoodie. he snapped a few pictures, some of which capturing you going to playfully hit his arm.

“you’re so cute, you know that, right?” he says, planting a sweet little peck against your temple.

⋆ sunghoon

“can’t you wear your own?” sunghoon laughed, his cheeks puffing out as he pointed to the hoodie folded into your tote.

“no, and anyway, it would save you from having to carry it anymore.”

sunghoon rolled his eyes, debating on whether or not to hand over the black hoodie that had been weighing down his right arm for hours. he knew you’d look cute in it, there was no doubt about it, but he didn’t want everyone else in the city to see you buried in it, that was for his eyes only!

“fine, but only because i don’t wanna hold it anymore.” you grabbed to hoodie and slipped it over your head, your hair getting slightly messed up in the process.

sunghoon chuckled as he scanned the outfit head to toe, “cute,” he muttered, before taking your hand and leading the way to the nearest bus stop. “we should probably head home if you’re cold.”

“it’s okay, i’m not that cold anymore!” you reassured, slowing down behind him and tugging on his hand. “didn’t you want to go back and get that jacket you saw earlier?”

“it will be there tomorrow.” sunghoon winced as the harsh coldness of the bus stop’s bench reached his skin through his jeans, you took a seat next to him and felt his face close to yours, “but right now, i want to kiss you more than anything.”

⋆ sunoo

“but your house is like, miles away, why don’t you just pick one from my closet?” sunoo suggested, pointing in the direction of his bedroom.

“are you sure? i don’t want to get any of your hoodies dirty.”

“now why would you be getting them dirty? we’re literally just going to grab some groceries.” sunoo shot you a sarcastic dirty look before making his way to his room, you following behind. “you’d look so good in that peach one i wore this weekend, but it’s in the dryer right now,” he sulked as he opened the closet door, revealing a number of hoodies, most of which you’d never seen before. after he’d stopped sulking, he glances at you, catching you in awe of his collection. “should i pick for you?”

you nod, knowing that whatever he chooses will look best.

“this one,” he hands you a pretty basic white hoodie with the tiniest pink hello kitty outline on the pocket on the front. you carefully slip it over your head and sunoo pulls it down the rest of the way, looking very content with his choice. “oh this is so cute on you!” he claps his hands before grabbing your arm and leading you to a mirror. “see, you look adorable, i think you should keep that in fact.”

you squint as your eyes focus on sunoo’s hoodie, a white hoodie with a tiny purple hello kitty outline. “you have matching hoodies… with yourself?” you asked, side eyeing your boyfriend through the mirror.

“no,” he started, “well, yeah, for a bit, but it’s yours now.” he smiled, “i got them for us, but i completely forgot because it was when you went on vacation, put them both in the closet, and wore them both, quite a few times.” his smile became a little awkward as his hand came to stroke down the slightly bally, worn hoodie that you were wearing. “but, at least it smells like me, i guess.”

⋆ jungwon

jungwon picked up your facetime call almost immediately and spoke, “hey baby, one sec, i just need to reply to jake about tomorrow,” the bleakness ‘paused’ screen showing only a reflection of yourself. only then did you realise that you hadn’t changed your hoodie before you called. you looked down and panic set in, you thought about changing it, but thought it would be worse if jungwon caught you changing anyway, so instead you just braced yourself for his reaction.

“sorry about that, he just wondered if i was coming to his game tomorrow so i had to lie and say-” the silence filled the air as you noticed him scanning the screen in front of him. “who’s is that?” he asked, seriously.

“i think it’s mine,” you lied, knowing very well that it was jungwon’s.

“hmm no, but it does look familiar.” he said, pondering for a moment before continuing his story about missing jake’s football match. “are you sure that hoodie isn’t jay’s?” jungwon asks, cutting himself off once again.

“jungwon, it’s your hoodie, do you even know what you’ve brought?” you laugh, showing the logo to the camera so he can get a closer look. “i was with you when you got it like three months ago.”

then it clicked, his mouth opened wide and snapped shut again in an instance. “why are you wearing my hoodie? did you steal it from me?”

you shook your head, regretting ever wearing it, “you left it here last night and i’ve been wearing it all day, it’s actually quite comfy.”

“well yeah, that’s why i bought it,” he explained, “don’t go out, i’m coming over to get it back, you thief.”

⋆ niki

“is this yours?” you ask, pointing to the black hoodie with a sports logo on the front that’s been dangling off of your desk chair for days.

“hey, that’s mine,” niki responds, sitting up on your bed, “i’ve been looking for sooo long.”

you let out a sigh of relief, you didn’t accidentally steal someone’s hoodie, it was just your forgetful boyfriend’s. “it’s been haunting me,” you chuck it back to him.

he studies the hoodie for a moment. he looks at every detail, the lettering, the strings, even the label inside, before, for whatever reason, sniffing it. he nods with an impressed downward smile.

“have you tried it on?” he asks curiously, “just to, you know, see if it maybe was yours.” you shook your head. “oh,” niki’s response was laced with disappointment. “will you now that you know it’s mine?”

“hmm sure, why though?” niki tossed the hoodie back at you and your caught it sloppily, too focused on whatever he was going to say. instead, he just excitedly waited until you’d put it on, his smile getting wider and wider with every centimetre of black fabric covering your torso. he pointed to the mirror, “that’s why.”

you laughed at the reflection, his hoodie was certainly not the right size for you.

“actually, i’m glad you didn’t try it on when i wasn’t here to see it,” he confessed, laying back down on your bed, “the sight of you in it was too good to miss.” he interlocked his fingers on his stomach and closed his eyes, “i’ll probably dream about that, now, thanks y/n.”

#enhypen #enhypen reactions #enhypen fluff #jungwon #heeseung #jay #jake #sunoo #sunghoon #niki #enhypen fanfic

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pocketsizedq · 7 months

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Becareful Mamas

requested: could you do something about a pregnant reader going to jamie’s games, and maybe he is like super protective or something over reader cause she’s like 7 or 8 months and he just loves to fuss over her being i’m comfortable and everything?

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Typically, Jamie was a calm and easy going guy when it comes to you coming to his games as he knew you were a strong independent woman who could take care of herself, but now that you were pregnant it made him worry about you scared something bad would happened at the game while hes on the ice.

You also being nearly eight months pregnant made him anxious when you told him you would be coming to his last game before playoffs as you didnt want to put that stress on him.

"Jamie you can't hold me hostage at home I'm pregnant not a sick victorian child." you spoke looking at the canadian standing in the doorway as you got dressed.

"Princess" He looks down at your very pregnant figure. "you know i want you to be there. it's just not safe for you honey."

Jamie and you have been together since he first got drafted to the ducks so you were able to get to know his teammates while he did and had seen nearly all of his home games.

You still went to support them even when Jamie got injured as they were like family to you too. The organization and fans knew you and respected you as they knew you weren't some chick just with him to get with trevor.

"Im safe there just as much as i am at home" you say looking at him who has moved to sit on the bed as you put on one of the duck crewnecks that jamie had with plain pair of leggings as none of your jeans fit.

"I just don't want her or you getting hurt while i'm there" Jamie said knowing that he will be the one to take you there so you would have to sit through the warms ups and everything.

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You stayed as lowkey as possible so you wouldn't bring attention to yourself. Jamie had made sure you were comfortable as He had made you sit near where the players stayed so he could keep a close eye on you.

As He help you go down the bleachers stairs before he had to go on the ice to make sure you didn’t fall he spoke softly saying a “be careful mamas.” Before planting a kiss on your head going to where he was suppose to be.

Every moment He wasn't on the ice He was making sure you were comfortable and being very protective if someone got to close to you or said something that he didn't like.

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Jamie removes his helmet when he steps down from the funnel all sweaty ready to get home and see you to make sure everything is alright going into the locker room to start untying his skates.

He saw you standing near the locker room so he knew you were alright as he started to remove the rest of the gear off of his sweaty body.

Jamie knew the smell of odor cause you to get sick so he makes sure to shower and put on a pair of clothes he brought with him.

Since He never had to do media or anything like that. He gave trevor a hug before saying bye to the rest before making his way out to you.

You were leaned up against the wall looking at your phone holding your back as it started to hurt.

Jamie made his way over to you wrapping his arms around you to which you put your phone in your pocket turning in his arms giving him a big kiss.

"ready to go home jam?" you said looking up at him you could tell by his eyes that he was tired you gently moved your hand up and down his back.

Jamie nods moving his arms from around you taking your hand into his larger one pulling his keys out of his pocket right after doing so he picks you up bridal style knowing your feet is probably swollen before you could protest he said.

"no matter how tired i am you and our little girl will always come first" Jamie spoke in a calm voice which made your heart melt and you kissed his cheek.

#nhl x reader #jamie drysdale #jamie drysdale x reader #nhl #trevor zegras x reader #nhl x you #nhl x y/n #jack hughes x reader #quinn hughes x reader

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hijackalx · 6 months

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*SOME DURGE QUEST SPOILERS*

***NONCON AND DRUG USE MENTIONS***

GORTASH SFW HEADCANONS:

ok to start i think when he was a prisoner his hair got rlly long and unkept and he hateddd it so the minute he escaped he chopped that shit off himself and thats why its so unruly lol (*EDIT he always cuts his own hair is what im sayin)

this man is such a taurus like everything about him screams taurus. has a taurus stellium fosho

would listen to superheaven

hes also sooo jenny by studio killers, disco man by remi wolf, happiness by the 1975 coded with Durge 😩😩

with durge hes also giving bf that ur dad hates but like thats canon. i think he likes that hes able to influence durge to the point that they rebel lol. the type of boy u run away with when ur younger

probably BLASTED jet black heart by 5SOS on repeat when Durge disappeared LMFAOO

also i kind of feel like the fearless buff to his clothing is more an insight to his character rather than him needing magic to not be fearful bcz he literally got the shit beat out of him everyday and lived in HELL how can he not be desensitized to everything at that point 😭😭😭 it does not get much worse than that my boy

hes so thique like hes just a big boned dude. tiddies SO fat too EUGH + thick shoulders/arms. he feels so warm and safe i just know it i just KNOW it gurl

also idk if it was supposed to happen but in my latest playthrough during the fight with him he dropped his bow and just started beating the shit out of us 😭😭😭😭 all hands baby like WHAT 😭😭 so i like to think thats his preferred method of fighting idk if thats canon tho i feel like i seen somebody talking abt that before but mightve just been another hc

occasionally does drugs. likes the ones that make him feel really elated (idk what theyre called in bg3 its some kind of dust or something) ALSO HC THAT HE WAS ON SOMETHING WHEN HE WROTE RHAT FUCKED UP NOTE TO FRANC (WAS THAG HIS NAME U GUYS KNOW THE NOTE) HE WAS OBVIOJSLY TRIPPING BALLSSSSS

lots of body hair…… everywhere……. straight and black body hair. that is so sexy to me let me smell the pheromones in your armpits king LMFAO (i think theres something wrong with me)

going off of rhat yes i think he smells good (DIVINE, even) as a woman that is feral and in heat all the time. but to normal ppl he may smell kind of weird. not STINKY stinky but like when u dont shower and ur natural scent starts to mix with the perfume/cologne ur wearing SORRY 😭😭😭 im trying to be realistic here. or maybe like when u wake up and didnt shower the night before and u can still smell the perfume/cologne u put on yesterday. basically what im saying is he might need to shower

hes just so masculine it drives me crazy I LOVE MEN !!!!!!!!!! I LOVE EEENERM. ME E WN

love language:

giving = lowkey getting acts of service vibes here but u didnt hear it from me 🤫🤐 gift giving too. tav is just his widdle babie and he wants to make sure theyre the happiest they can be 🥺😩

receiving = acts of service LMAO give and get back type of shit

relationship wise i think he is the most doting and sweetest person. like tav will never have to worry abt anything ever again bcz he will handle everything. takes care of them cuz they are his king/queen 😌

GORTASH NSFW HEADCANONS:

yeah going off that last hc he is sweet outside the bedroom but a menace in it. its just the way he is. its probably exhausting too 😩 like if u ask him to be gentler/less intense he will try for a while but probably wont enjoy it as much. he doesnt like to hold back.

i WILL say tho ☝🏻🤨 i think when he gets close to finishing he gets a little more soft/loving. he just has to get his badness out first yall its fine

HIGH libido wants to smash all the time. he also (POSSIBLE NONCON MENTION !!!!!!!) thinks that since ur his u should be willing to give it up whenever he wants it. (NONCON MENTION OVER) i think in the bedroom he sees u as a servant even if ur considered his equal normally. like hes a chosen of bane he has to feel like he has control over u in SOME way

can be selfish depending on his mood. sometimes he doesnt see u as anything other than a toy (lowkey hard for me to admit but i NEVA LIE GIRLS !!!!! 🙅🙅🙅) like can be such a fucking asshole about it too

BUT !!! when he is feeling generous he is soooo generous. EUGH like he will make sure u enjoy urself!!!! probably multiple times !!!!!!!!!!!!

dont know why nobody else has said he has a daddy kink. so obvious like call him daddy ms thing he will nut so hard. oh corruption kink too. like can u imagine Durge being so innocent when they first met cuz they were never allowed to get close to anybody and hes just sooo into it HELLO i got to write that fic NEOW

omg breeding kink too give him heirs. will fuck the shitttt out of u in a mating press. probably comes a lot too almost impossible not to get pregnant with him LMAO

likes to pick u up and fuck u. manhandling king. also will do the faerun equivalent to coke and wants u to do it w him then fuck nasty afterwards

i feel like he doesnt last an extremely long time. 15-20 mins is THE MOST youre getting out of him lol he just gets very excited (which is lowkey kind of cute??)

do i even have to say that this man is packing schmeat. heavy dick. heavy balls. allow me to bear some of that weight for u my liege 🤲🏻🧎

ORIN BONUS ????:

mostly nsfw

ok i didnt originally plan to add orin but listen….. gortash is a charismatic guy….. imagine orin was into him too LISTEN ! like shes jealous asf of Durge in that sense too not just bcz of them being bhaal’s fav. like when i think abt them i just am getting a vibe okay. this trio……..

every time she sees gortash and Durge acting close and doing all their yucky lovesick shit she just gets soooo mad. now imagine she shifts into Durge to get gortash to fuck her. yeah… yall seeing the vision? would he ever find out ?? imagine that was why he hates orin so much?? he doesnt want to tell Durge (cuz thats cheating hes not a cheater duh 🙄 plus hes scared theyll be mad at him) and thats why his explanations as to why he hates orin are so vague

#bg3 #baldurs gate 3 #baldurs gate #enver gortash #x reader #gortash #gortash x durge #gortash x tav #gortash x reader #headcanons #bg3 headcanons #my headcanons #dark urge x gortash

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ariseur · 1 month

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id like to request a zack fair x reader... they're college roomates and zacks a total flirt and while reader denies it for funsies, after a really bad date with some frat boy, zack comforts her and she changes her mind?

micellar water 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪

zack fair (ffvii) x fem!reader

┊ ˚➶ notes ｡˚ 🎼

hii!! i didnt really specify that they were in college or who it was that reader had a bad date with, this is kinda in zack’s pov and him just being super whipped for you!! this is probably like the longest fic i’ve made so far soo.. i hope you guys enjoy lol

┊ ˚➶ warnings ｡˚ 🎼

mentions of crying, mentions of kissing (eww!! cooties!!), zack’s just super sweet but also super goofy— like he’s the dude to say ‘scruba dub dub’ in the shower type goofy, him waiting for reader and utterly being the ultimate retriever bf (or more so friends to lovers in this), lmk if i missed anything 💕

┊ ˚➶ word count ｡˚ 🎼

1789 words, 9782 characters

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“woah, you look hot—!” you scoffed, hearing the grin in zack’s voice from behind you while he sat on the couch. you looked at yourself in the mirror, seeing how the sleek dress hugged your figure as you fixed your hair, curves shown on display.

you snickered as you watched zack stare at you, feigning awe with his jaw dropped low and a hand hovering over his mouth. “yeah, yeah. save it for later, i got somewhere to be.” you tsk’ed as your eyes flickered around the living room, searching for your shoes. walking down the hall, you shouted, “did you hide my shoes again, zack?”

a beat of silence passes before you zack’s guilty voice traveled from the living room into the hallway, “maybe.”

zack pouted as you made your way back, huffing as you spotted your pumps placed not-so-subtle-y under his sword. “maybe i just don’t want you going out with another asshole again.”

“he wasn’t that much of an asshole—“

“he smelled like it—“

with the glare you gave him, zack decided to shut up seeing the heel protectively clutched in your hand. sure, you went out with a lot of shitty guys, zack thought. but it was nothing you couldn’t ever handle before.

your face quickly shifted to a sly grin, standing upright as you primped once again, perfecting your look. “why, you jealous, zack?”

“no, just being the cool ultimate amazing friend that i always am.” he stated it so matter of fact like— when really, the word “friend” left his tongue rather thickly, the word almost dying at the back of his throat. he’d never tell you, he thought. he didn’t want to ruin what you both had with some stupid feelings of his own.

you let out an unconvincing, “sure, sure.”

zack surfed through the channels on the tv, sprawled out on the couch as he still felt his legs burn from the amount of squats he had done after training. he pressed his lips disappointedly at how the tv lacked any good shows before he heard you yelp, “shit! it’s eight—!”

tilting his head at your clambering, he sat there in bemusement as he watched you run out the door— until your head popped in one last time, “food, fridge, i’ll be back before midnight!”

but as the door shut in a hurry, zack leaned his head back against the arm of the sofa. the apartment was silent except for the low crackling volume of whatever crappy show played on tv. his chest rose and fell as he let out a big sigh, slumping against the couch as his eyes drifted towards the wall.

great, he was alone and his unceremonious attempts at hiding your shoes failed. he almost felt dissatisfied, why couldn’t you just see that he liked you? or better yet, why couldn’t he just admit he liked you so you could reject him and get over it? zack wore his heart on his sleeve, so why was it so difficult now?

one hour turned into two, and two into three. it took everything for zack just to keep himself occupied. he moved around the apartment restlessly— doing squats, watching shit tv, even trying so far as to try making a new dish. keyword: try.

after a whole day of pretty much doing nothing waiting for you to come home, he decided to just tire himself out enough to pass out on the couch, sleep being his last resort. he lolled his head on the arm of the couch, resting it in the dent left from the hours before. zack took one last look at the clock as it read eleven o’clock. letting out a sigh, he closed his eyes while shifting on the small sofa trying to get comfortable. nothing much better to do when waiting then take a nap to speed up the process, yeah?

but when zack jolted awake at the sound of the door slamming, he sat upright while his eyes searched the room. not even having time to rub the sleep from his eyes, he looked around.

now dark with only the tv as his light source, the clock on the wall now read twelve o’five and your heels were now carelessly thrown against the door. zack turned his head towards the new source of light and was met with the bright luminescent rays of the bathroom accompanied with your silhouette in the doorway. and at first glance, zack would’ve brushed it off as you just being lazy— but his thoughts changed when he heard the wet sniffles and broken sighs, his ears perked up.

his back hit the cold air once he got up, leaving the warmth of the couch and making his way over to the lit bathroom. mako tinted eyes adjusted to the light as they settled on your blurry figure, hunched over the sink with eyeliner smudged across your eye while you tried to catch your breath— and that woke him up real quick.

“zack—!” you said, and god, did your shaky voice make his heart ache. his body reacted on its own accord, arms immediately reaching out towards you and embracing you. zack put one hand on the back of your head as your body shook with silent sobs. he could feel the tears starting to stain his shirt, one of his favorites although that didn’t seem to matter now that he didn’t mind it being coated with your sorrow.

he heard a small voice next to his ear, wavering as you tried maintain your composure as you said, “i’m sorry i woke you up.” with a comforting hand on his back, you rubbed at the trail of his spine, unknowing that zack’s eyebrows were knit together with a strong bewilderment— you’re over here crying, and you’re apologizing over waking him up?

“don’t say that.” he told you, and you could’ve sworn his arms locked around you tighter. trying to lighten the mood, he gives a weary chuckle, “i needed to wake up anyways.”

you didn’t laugh though, simply soaking in the affection brought upon you until he finally pulled away. the hand that kept you at arms length squeezed your shoulder while you sniffled and wiped under your eyes. “‘m glad i wore waterproof mascara, today.”

his lips twitched downwards, watching as you made a weak attempt to brush his concern off. “what happened tonight?”

and that seemed to make you cry even harder, making zack curse himself as his eyes widened. “okay—! okay! don’t answer—don’t answer that!” he stammered, trying in a desperate attempt to get you to stop crying. he didn’t know why he’d even ask that to a person who was currently sobbing and probably needed space?

“here, just..”

a loud yelp left your lips once you felt zack’s hands lift you up from the underside of your thighs and place you on the bathroom counter, the cold ceramic a deep contrast against the warmth of your skin.

you let yourself settle as you watched zack rummage through the wooden drawers of the sink, grumbling something along the lines of, “where’s that stupid water..?”

you cleared your throat, “what water?”

“the stupid water you use when you have the waterproof thingy on.”

“..micellar water?”

“yes! that—!” he pointed his finger at you in agreement, watching as you leaned over and opened the first drawer and pointed out the small clear tub of the product. he looked around in search of something— before letting out a small, “aha!” sound once he found a small towel. you softly grinned as you watched him douse the rag in a copious amount of

makeup remover, not even bothering to wring it out before turning towards you with a triumphant grin.

you closed your eyes, relishing in the feeling of his calloused hands— gentle under your chin while the other one wiped the makeup off your face. he made sure to softly pat your eyes, making sure to try and rid all the mascara off your lashes as best as he could without being too rough.

“y’see? i told you i was the coolest awesomest friend ever, didn’t i?” zack finally said. even with his teasing grin, his tone remained uncharacteristically soft.

“‘cool ultimate amazing friend’.” you corrected him, the corners of your lips quirking upwards while you talked. zack was lucky you couldn’t see his smile right now, just happy to admire yours in the dim white lighting of the bathroom. “right.” he said, nodding his head as if you could see him now.

he set the towel down as he examined your eyes, making sure he got all the makeup off. fluttering your eyes open, you gazed back at zack. in any other scenario, he would’ve brushed his staring off and used the makeup as an excuse— but really, even with your puffy eyes and swollen lips, and even in the cheap apartment complex lighting, he’d still think you’re beautiful. maybe the dingy details of the bathroom and the close proximity made it more intimate than needed.

leaning forward, your eyes flickered between his lips and his eyes, ensuring that he wanted the same thing as you. and when he had met you in the middle, bridging the gap between your parted lips with his own, it’s like a wave of coolness washed over his body. your hands came up to rest upon his jaw while he thought to himself; this was all he ever wanted, his dream girl right in front of him let alone kissing him.

sighing, you pulled away for a moment— hands still rested on his face. his eyes held nothing but adoration for you when he gazed up at you, the small height difference causing his eyes to look even more ethereal in the light, swirls of mako and the overhead bulbs evident in his dazed eyes. he only chased your lips for a split second before you let out a small laugh and a sniffle. he wasn’t just a ‘rebound’, you thought to yourself, zack fair was a man worth much, much more.

he closed his eyes and leaned in for one more kiss, hand on the back of your head as it buried itself in your hair, but not before mumbling against your lips a quick, “am i still the most ultimate awesomest friend ever?”

you grinned, “do you wanna be?”

“you’re over here sat on the counter kissing your ‘cool ultimate friend’—“

“‘cool ultimate amazing friend’—“

zack pouted, tilting his head before you leaned in for another kiss, removing the dramatic curve of his lips. you groaned in exasperation once he pulled away again, he was just teasing at this point, wasn’t he?—

“i think cool ultimate amazing boyfriend sounds better.” he grinned cheekily.

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4pfsukuna · 3 months

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Hiii❤️can you write some headcanons about sukuna with a asexual reader? It could be modern sukuna or any version. Of course you dont have to if youre not comfortable with it🙏

OMG Can i? This is my first request you can bet Sukunas masochism i can! Originally i had no idea what to write and then i had 17 ideas.

Then i began writing couldn’t save it as a draft it got deleted so now here’s the second idea i had.

It’s not often someone steals Sukunas attention but you do it with ease.

At first he’s annoyed by the way you stare at him with a deadpan gaze. No thoughts, no emotions just gaze.

He’s used to either fear, adoration or lust but you just give him a blank stare it’s torture…he kind of likes it.

• He likes listening to you read, sing and cook you do those things with such passion it engulfs you to the point of you forgetting he’s there.

That’s when he takes the time to Admire your hair, dark pink curls that resemble the soft texture of cotton Candy… kinda smells like it to. (It’s vanilla)

and no matter how many times you swat his hand away he cant help it…its pretty. Like you.

He’s infatuated and how dare you not be equally infatuated with him as he is with you?!

You get lots of…gifts. The head of a goat, skull of…something and the blood of your enemies. You don’t want to question how he got any of these things.

“What? Why do you not look happy?” He questions yet youre speechless unaware of the same dead gaze you’re still giving him. He cant read it but he knows its not joy.

“I shower it with gifts and yet still no emotions, these human things are so confusing”

“I’m not a thing or an it im a human and im not emotionless im asexual”

Now its his turn for the blank stare except you can read his and hes completely confused.

You laugh at his idiocy, how can you not. Or maybe the irony of someone like Sukuna trying to get you to show emotions.

He wants to hate you laughing at him but he likes the way your plump lips reveal your sharp teeth and you’re shaking with laughter.

He definitely ask uraume about asexuality. Uraume just stares— the same stare you give and it dawns on him uraume is also asexual.

Sukuna is very hands on hes just adapted to different ways.

Biting? Yes he will bite you just for his own shits and giggles. Hard enough to leave bite marks but never enough to break skin…ok maybe once but he thinks its okay because your blood didnt make him want to eat you.

hes learned your blank stares at this point and this one means you think he’s an idiot.

He also will just randomly pick you up and sit you on his lap as you rant about the characters in your book. And when you think he isn’t listening…

“Sweetheart if they were real id dismember them and make a necklace of their blood for you to wear” he promises wrapping a curl of yours around his finger ignoring the countless times youve told him to stop touching your hair.

This results in you biting his hand.

He likes having his hair played in, he won’t say it aloud but the soft groans he lets out that turn into snores is all the confirmation you needed.

Imagine how angry he was waking up to an empty bed, hair not being played with to see you talking to one of the guards in the middle of the night.

“Jealousy doesnt suit you, king Sukuna” and he hates when you call him that as if you were nothing more than just a servant and he meant nothing to you.

He uses all 4 arms to make sure he doesnt wake up in the mornings without you. Sometimes he’ll peak one if his eyes open and it’s never long before you feel his gaze and smile.

“Im still here… Now go to sleep before i poke you in your eye” Did you just threaten him? He smirks turning his head the other way… he wasnt willing to risk that.

You sometimes wondered if being asexual bothered him… it didn’t. He like that someone just wanted to spend time with him no fear, no lust, no requirements to do or be anything.

Especially after a long day of being king he just wants to rant about how annoying everyone is especially you since you weren’t there because you were soooo busy.

You went shopping with uraume, who seemed to like you for Sukuna. Though After spending the day with uraume you understood why they were bestfriends. Uraume was equally as unhinged just quiet.

He hates when you use your pointer fingers to direct his frown literally upside down. And your giggle that you let out… he needs to punch something— or turn away so you cant see him actually smile.

When it comes to dates he takes you to grand places he’s not a date person. He heard you talk about stars once so he takes you to the top of the castle and explains each constellation watching the way you hold onto every word with fascination.

Or he shows you his domain for the first time and tells you about war stories and as you look around at the piles of skeletons you notice this may be where he got the skull he gave you as a piece of him.

You realize he might have a crush on you.

Or the day he avoids you completely after you yelled at him about plucking a fish from water just because only to wake you up at 2am to show you the koi fish pond he had installed with so many different colored fish.

Hes shocked when your tiny body hugs him, laughing in pure excitement before leaning over the lake admiring each and every fish.

Its when you turn back to him the same adoration on your face this time aimed at him that his brain lags for a second. He finally… FINALLY got what he’s been wanting for so long.

and like the greedy man he is he wants more vowing to say yes to whatever you want.

He doesnt process you running back into his arms with pure excitement until you speak.

“Can we get more? I think a bigger lake. Sukuna could you imagine a wall in our bedroom with these fish? Or a secret mini pond in the throne room that can only be accessed by us”

And the sounds of we, our bedroom and us along with the way your bright eyes gaze up happily and hopefully at him makes his insides hot.

You never talked about the status of your relationship but he was yours the moment you gazed at him with that deadpan expression. And the way his name rolled off your lips through your razor sharp teeth infatuated does nothing to explain how he feels about you.

#sukuna x reader #sukuna ryomen #sukuna x you #sukuna x black reader #sukuna x y/n #sukuna x oc #sukuna x asexual reader #jjk x reader #jjk x black!reader

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squishysoftmonsters · 8 months

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Triggers : Sexual Content/Themes [Mature +18 Minors/Ageless DNI]

💚TD Master Post💚

💚Stranger as it can get! 💚

You were still asleep with the alien,in the spoon position,his rainbow penis still inside. Homesick,as traveling to another planet on your own is scary,but finding this cat boy was a blessing,in a weird way. You slowly awoke,trying not wake your friend.

Looking out the window while rubbing your eyes,the said creature producing this sound to signify morning on this planet,a rooster with bulging eyes. It's wake up sound was the combined screech of a chimpanzee and hooting owl.

You : [groggily] What the..

Alien : [yawning] Just a few more minutes..

You : That creepy chimpanzee owl is staring at me! Shoo!

However,the strange rooster continued to stare as you covered yourself,finally walking away once you tied the robe. Gently you roused your alien friend as he further curled into the quilt you both shared.

You : You have to wake. I don't know my way around here.

Alien : [groans] Okay.

He removed the covers and sat up,his john unsheathed now yellow and hard. Your eyes unknowingly drifting to it,feeling your face flush.

Alien : [groans]Yeah..Waking up hard is daily for me..

You chortled

You : [chortles]Put that thing away.

Alien : [dramatically] The cup monsters have sapped my penis powers..And only a kiss could restore it. Is there anyone willing?

He played dead and you laughed at him as he opened an eye to see if you'd budge. You knelt down,putting it against your face.

You : Just once.

You began massaging it.

Alien : I said a kiss! Wait!

Out of fear he tucked it back in.

You : [laughing] I knew I could make you put it away.

Alien : You see,the thing about my kind is when we nut..Its run over a full mayonaise bottle mess.

You : Can you show me?

You bit your lip and began tracing his genital slit and sticking your tongue inside to stimulate him,hoping he'd unsheath it again.

Alien : [nervously]Pretty sure there's a mini game or ride that lets us jizz for prizes. I mean,this IS Horny Disneyland. Anything is possible.

The Alien went to go shower,for another day of Otherworldly Disneyland's rides and attractions. He was whistling Dies Irae while showering,you leaning by the door enjoying how perfectly it came out from his lips.

You joined him in the shower of course.

Alien : [purrs]Look who came in to join me,someone very dirty. Come here. [growls]

His sudsy body against yours,he began to wash you from behind,massaging your body with the honey smelling soap while kissing your neck. A brief huff came from your lips his endowment slithering into you,gentle rocks following after,and a gasp feeling the tenderness of his fingers and hands over your chest.

The thought of "Im having sex with an oversized cat" stood fast in the walls of your mind,the deeper he went. Even though you barely knew him,you liked being with him

His purrs rippled through your neck as your bodies now mushed against the shower wall. You became crosseyed in between drooling and huffing once he picked up the pace on his rocks,tapping your insides perfectly,body trembling and shivering in delight.

Walking around naked was normal and getting hard rawed into the afterlife by intergalactic cats at any time was also normal. So you'd probably tell your parents you're moving out when you return to Earth.

Forget time to wake up for school. Time to wake and get pounded. Nothing like getting your holes pumped on the kitchen floor and running with extraterrestrial jizz in the morning. You moan,gasp and scream for more as the rocks became thrusts,thrusts making you weak,slowly falling onto the anti slip mat bent over..

Alien : [purring] Do you like it?

You : [breathlessly] Yes..

It was like the heavens opened up and the gods above came to take you away,feeling two other penises fit inside your waiting gape. Bent over doggy style,you didnt want this moment to end.

In the haze,your friend had two tails,these two tails deep inside,pleasuring you to the brink of no return. Feeling like a keg ready to blow at the climax of happiness,You cried aloud in orgasm,he behind yours. Through the vent you heard a woman doing just about the same. Apparently rubbing one out in the hotel bathrooms was normal here too. You panted and gasped,exhausted as bioluminescent jizz ran down your back.

Awhile after a good rest..A normal shower began. Both washed,teeth brushed,robed and ready for more of Twisted Disneyland's offers.

You : What was..[blushes]

Alien : Uh yeah..that. Let's leave that alone.

You : But..

Alien : [clears throat]

You : We should uh

The lady who had an intimate session walked past you and your friend. Both you and the Alien now outside..

Alien : There HAS to be a jizz for prizes ride.

You nudged your friend.

You : Is that pineapple the mini game?

Alien : That's not exactly a pineapple..With a name like The Mandingo Shake Shack I'm sure that's the mini game.

You both took quite a walk to the huge questionable pineapple structure. Your friend could'nt translate the instructions for you as he was laughing so hard.

You : [chortling] What's so funny?

Alien : [catching his breath] The instructions says,how big of a dick shake can you serve to these lucky men and women given 20 minutes?

You : [laughter] What?!

Alien : [laughing]This is the jizz game I was talking about earlier.

You felt yourself blush.

You : Oh my god... I can try..

You both went in,and the coordinator of the game was speaking..

Coordinator : The aim of this mini game is to simply serve your shake to our taste testers. They're snipped and tied,so no pregnancies.. You're rewarded based on how you taste.

The woman who had a moment was well endowed,and she blew a kiss at you. Several other competitors had joined.

And the contest began after you removed your robes. Your friend fainted after 10. The female competitor fell down after 13. Others fell after 6. You managed 8,but the last one missed the cup and slathered the testers. There were murmurs among the judges..

They were tasting.. The female alien got a 9.5. Your friend a 9,and were still debating on the taste of yours. You got a 10 as the best tasting.

You : Me? [blushes]

Coordinator : You're the winner! Now pick your prize.

The prizes were the weird animals that you saw upon entering the planet. You chose the three headed rattlesnake with 3 sets of eyes on each head while everyone clapped and cheered for you as you hugged your prize. You both washed up and put your robes back on.

You : [giggles] Weird but fun.

Alien : Whacking it off to fine judges..yes.

You giggled in the crook of his neck

Alien : You're gonna get some really out of the ordinary games and rides here..believe me.

You : What's the next ride?

You hid your face in your friend's neck,hearing orgasms and messy squelches.

You : [muffled]It has something to do with genitals doesnt it..

Alien : ..The Thumper. Dear god,they sure like stretching people out..The rules are,how long can you ride or hump one before you nut..

You started laughing.

You : [giggles] Excuse you??

Alien : [chortles] Look.

The ride was exactly that...So how long can one go?Without nutting?

How long can you exactly go?

#monster fucker #squishylovers #smut imagine #monster smut #alien romance #alien x human #alien fucker #monster lover #monster romance #transgender

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bbyquokka · 2 years

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desires

pairing: bang chan x fem reader

genre: smut – MDNI

synopsis: chan has been consumed with his work, neglecting yours and his feelings and desires.

warnings: smut, unprotected sex, penetration, oral, blow job, pet names (baby girl, baby, doll), fingering, slight breeding kink, domination, dirty talk, explicate language, idol AU, descriptions of hatred towards reader due to them being with idol chan.

words: 5.2k

a/n: uh yeah. this is just some bang chan smut! i didnt expect it to be that many words but, oh well 🤷

reblogs, likes and feedback is always welcome. thank you all for the love and support 🥰 if i missed anything in the warning, lmk. ty and enjoy!

♡ m.list

dont repost. dont translate. minors, ageless & default blogs; dni! feedback and reblogs are highly advised and appreciated!

tonight was going to be a good night, you could feel it in your bones. Your favourite happy-go-lucky tune was playing through your apartment. The smell of food, specifically steak and roast vegetables, was filling up the apartment as well as filling up yours and possibly your neighbors senses

Currenly dressed in comfy, casual wear with a apron and hair scrapped back, you moved your body to the beat, humming and singing along to the tune. you leaned over the counter, using a clean index finger to scroll through the digital recipe, briefly reading it before adding some seasoning to a pan of sauce you was currently making to accommodate the meat.

Grabbing a small teaspoon, you dipped it in the pan, collecting some sauce before blowing it a few times. You placed the spoon in your mouth, tasting the sauce. Satisfied that it was perfect, you turned the heat off. Grabbing a knife and cutting board, you sliced the steak up before placing it on a serving plate. You took the vegetables and plated them in a separate dish along with the sauce, which resided in a serving jug.

You smiled to yourself, pleased with the outcome of the food before looking at the digital clock. 18:30. Your eyes widen as you took off the apron, hanging it up before dashing to the bedroom.

Grabbing clean and sexy underwear, you took a speedy shower, stepping out once done and wrapping a towel around your body and hair. You applied make up and deodorant, drying your hair and styling it.

drying the rest of your body, you put on your underwear before dashing to your closet. Opening the doors, you stared at the array of clothing that hung. You shuffled through them, groaning and becoming inpatient when you couldnt decide. Seeing that the time had gone relatively fast, you settled for a comfy, open back dress. It had enough room for you to move about in whilst still showing enough skin that would have your better half drooling.

Decorating your neck and wrists with jewellery and perfume, you settled for no shoes considering you wasnt planning on going out at any point tonight. Dashing to the dining area, you decorated it with fake roses, placing red candles in a candle holder before placing it in the centre and lighting them.

You placed two plates and cutlery where you and Chan would sit alongside with a bottle of wine and wine glasses. Grabbing the food, you placed them on the table with serving spoons and a fork. You dimmed the lights in your apartment and changed the music to a classical piece, set to low. soothing down your dress, you took a step back and smiled, pleased with your handy work. Now all that was left was to wait.

And waiting you did.

When the clock hit midnight, you was sat on the sofa, feet up with a glass of wine in your hand. Your make up and hair was long forgotten along with the now stone cold food. mascara trails and tear stained cheeks was evidence that you have been crying. Bringing the glass to your lips, you downed the remaining liquid. You felt like all your efforts have gone to waste.

As you placed the glass on the coffee table, your lover barged through the front door. Your head spun around in shock at the sudden movement, heart racing slightly but calming down once you saw who it was. It was your beloved, Chan.

He took his shoes off and rushed to you. One brief look around and his face contorted into a sorrowful and painful expression.

"I am so terrible sorry, (Y/N) I lost track of time. One minute it was 5 and the next it was 12:30." You shake your head before standing up, a sad smile plastered on your facial features.

"Its fine chan. i know what you're like when it comes to work." you let out a pitiful laugh. Chan pressed his lips together in a thin line.

"i know but still. im sorry.." You shake your head again, shrugging your shoulders before walking to the deserted dining table. You began to clear up the forgotten food, tears blurring your vision. Chan watched you, guilt filling up his entire being.

Chan walked behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist, your back flush against his chest. You allowed yourself to be embraced by the warmth, his warmth that you had grown so accustomed too. You sniffed, tears falling down your cheeks for the second time that night.

"i just want to matter to you." you whispered. This caused chan to spin you around so you was facing him. His big hands cupped your delicate face, his beautiful eyes bore into your own.

"Dont you dare say that again. You do matter to me!" His tone was firm but soft. you shook your head out of his gentle grip, looking down at your bare feet

"But i dont. I knew i was always going to be second best, with work and STAY always being number 1 to you. I knew that the moment i said yes to being your girlfriend." You wiped away your tears before looking back at him. "but sometimes, im selfish. sometimes, i want you to myself. sometimes, i get jealous. sometimes, chan, i dont want to be second best."

chan swallowed, his own eyes filling up. guilt evident on his face and body language. "I know, i know. ive been a god awful boyfriend to you."

"You've been the best boyfriend i could ever have Chan. but, i dont know how long i can do this, how much longer i have to feel like this.." You resumed your gaze back to your feet, heart pounding. Chan swallowed audibly.

"What are you trying to say, (Y/N)?" he asked cautiously, almost knowing the answer but hoping it wasnt what he thinks it is. You shrugged, running a hand through your hair.

"I dont know Chan. i really dont know." you're confused. on one hand, you want chan. you love him with your entire being. if chan wanted a piece of the moon, youd hijack a rocket and fly to the moon just for him. but on the other hand, you was tired. tired of feeling second best, jealous, vulnerable.

both you and Chan sacrificed everything for the relationship. You was originally skz make up artist, you being assigned to chan. you was both shy around each other, conversations didnt flow very well between you both, until you noticed him playing Pokemon GO whilst you was doing his make up.

The whole duration of the night was filled with endless and pointless conversations, the night ending with you both exchanging contact details. Once chan had hold of your details, he was quick to message you first. Your conversations ranged from chan telling you about his day to wanting a second opinion on certain works of his.

once he got more confident, he was soon sending you selfies, sometimes videos. You secretly saved all his photos, keeping them in a private folder so no one knew that you was crushing hard on Bang Chan. Its well known that idols cannot date because companies dont want it to interfere with their schedules, so you was shocked when Chan popped the question of "you put the cool in Tentacool. will you be mine?" You laughed at his cheesy pick up line before saying yes.

You kept it a secret for a month or two, with only the members knowing and the company. Chan insisted that he told his member's and the company because it was respectful and the right thing to do. The company wasnt too pleased about it, but they accept it none the less, agreeing to keep it on the downlow and promising to take action if anything got out.

The members were best pleased for their leader to have found the one. Felix welcoming you to the friend circle, hugging you and offering you a cookie. Some members, Lee know and Han especially, would tease Chan, making his ears turn red. You felt like you belonged with everyone and was glad that they also agreed not to say anything.

The day the public found out felt like a hurricane had came by and swooped you off your feet, leaving a trail of destruction behind. Paparazzi photoed you and Chan together in a fast food restaurant. Nothing out off the ordinary, just two 'friends' having a lunch date, until they snapped a shot of you and chan kissing each other.

The photo got released, causing a storm and conflicts to erupt. The company tried their best to calm the situation down, removing the released photos. Sure, the photos were down, but the damage was already done.

Flood of hate came your way. People claiming they dont know why Chan is with you, what he sees in you. You was called horrible names, told to do the unexplainable. You kept it a secret from chan, knowing that he was also getting some hate, but not as much as you was.

It wasnt until your phone was constantly pinging that chan picked it up and read the first comment. His blood boiling, facial expression changing to anger and disappointment. You tired to defuse the situation, saying that it was just a handful of people, that the majority of STAYS are supportive of the relationship, that they have sent you words of encouragement, stuck up for you.

This calmed chan down a little, but not enough for him to go onto bubble and remove his statues and profile picture, causing STAYS to panic. When Chans room came around, he had a serious discussion about what has been happening and that he wishes for it to stop and that they need to understand that you two are together for life, to be respectful of his decisions.

The hate stopped after that and life had become peaceful, up until this point.

"I love you so much chan. i love you so much it hurts. But how much longer is this going to last for? i dont see you at all anymore, you dont text me or call. We dont eat together anymore. We dont do half the things we use to and it sucks chan, it fucking sucks!"

Chan nodded, listening to your every word carefully. you know chan would take your words on board. He's good at stuff like that but you also know he's the type to doubt himself and blame himself for everything. You sighed, wiping your eyes.

"I have to clean up." you turned your back to Chan, picking up the plates and scrapping away the food. Putting them in the sink, you filled it up with soapy hot water. You felt Chans eyes watching you before he moved behind you.

His long, delicate fingers ran up and down your back, goose bumps raising on your soft skin from his touch. You continued to wash the dishes as Chan pressed his lips against your neck, kissing softly.

"You look beautiful. I'm truly sorry for this. i promise i will be a better boyfriend to you." he murmured against your skin, his breath hitting it causing shivers to run down your spine.

"Chan, you dont need to be a better boyfriend, you already are!" You wiped your wet hands on your dress, turning around and looking at chan. You cupped his face gently. "the reason i said all this is because i want you to realise whats been going on. i feel distant from you chan. i miss you, in more ways than one."

"what do you mean?" chans hands were now situated on your hips, occasionally squeezing the flesh.

"Well, when was the last time we had sex? and im not talking about a quickie. i mean, actual love making, passionate sex." your face flush with a pink tint. chans brain lagged, unable to form a sentence causing you to laugh softly.

"I have needs too, y'know." you whispered before lifting yourself up on your tiptoes to meet his height the best you could. you planted a soft and gentle kiss on his lips before pulling away and returning back to your originally height.

Chan cupped under your butt, lifting you up and sitting you on the counter top. He stood between your legs, your eyes now level with each other. His hands moved up your legs slowly until he got to your thighs, squeezing them.

"How about i make it up to you then, baby?" his tone was low, lips grazing your own. Your eyes were closed, fingers interlocked behind his neck, keeping him close to you.

"Please." you whispered before your lips met with one another. the kiss was slow and gentle, your lips moving together in perfect synchronization. The kiss soon became passionate as you gently bit on chans lower lip, causing a growl to erupt from the back of his throat. You shivered, whimpering as you wrapped your legs around chans waist.

Chans fingers grazed your inner thighs, getting close to your clothed pussy. your skin was on fire, arousal pooling in the pit of your stomach, your mind was slowly becoming foggy. parting your lips slightly, chan took the opportunity to meet his tongue with your own.

You whimpered, heart hammering against your chest as your tongues collided with each other, saliva mixing together. Chan was the first to pull away, panting. Your face was flush, lips swollen. You was hot, aroused and needy. Your underwear was feeling sticky with your wetness.

"Chan" you breathed out, his own breathing laboured , his eyes glossy. In one swift motion, he picked you up in his strong arms, walking to your shared bedroom. He gently placed you down before leaning over you and locking his lips with yours once again.

You pulled at the bottom of his top, indicating you wanted it off. Chan chuckled, pulling away from your lips before taking off his t-shirt. You watched in awe, eyes trailing up and down his toned physique. You felt your pussy throbbing, struggling to tear your eyes away from him. Your eyes trailed downwards to his crotch area, biting your lip as an obvious tent had formed in his sweatpants.

Chan was watching your every move, loving the power he had over you in this very moment. All he had done was kiss you and took off his t-shirt, yet here you are, practically begging for his cock. Your eyes said it all as you ogled as his boner, licking your lips occasionally. You wanted it. You needed it. Chan had trained you well.

With a low chuckle, chan cupped your chin, his thumb brushing over your lips. His lips formed in a smirk when you willingly opened your mouth allowing chan to slip his thumb in.

You wrapped your lips around his thumb, your tongue swirling around it as you sucked. You looked chan in the eyes as you did it, holding onto his wrist. you looked so innocent, so cute and chan liked it. He liked being able to strip away your innocence, filling your mind with nothing but him.

"such a sweet, little girl." he whispered before pulling his thumb out off your mouth, causing you to whimper. "dont worry princess, i know what you want. you want my cock, dont you?"

you nodded frantically, reaching out for it. before you came close to touching, chan took a step back and tutted. "Patience, my girl."

"I have been patient! for weeks channie" you whined as chan chuckled before sitting at the chair that was at your dressing table. He spread his legs, palming at his clothed boner. You watched, whimpering. Your underwear was now uncomfortable wet and sticky. Your clit was aching and throbbing, pussy clenching around nothing.

You was going insane, watching your boyfriend palm himself. It wasn't fair, when was it going to be your turn to touch him??

"Strip." His tone of voice made you shiver, body going into autopilot as you stood up off the bed. You began to take your dress off when chan tutted.

"Not there. Here." He pointed between his legs. Your legs carried you to the designated spot. Chan nodded, signalling you to do as he instructed. you lifted your dress up and over your head, throwing it across the room.

Chan licked his lips, eyes situated on your plump breasts. They're round and cute looking. Nipples perky. You hooked your thumb under the waistband of your underwear, pulling them down your legs slowly. Chan growled as you stepped out, completely naked in front of him.

You felt shy, vulnerable, thats the power that this man held over you. Still palming his length, with his free hand, he reached out and cupped your breast, squeezing it before he would squeeze your nipple.

He pulled you closer to him by your waist, his mouth level with your breasts. He kissed and sucked on the delicate skin, marks forming in his wake. You moaned and whimpered, your fingers buried in his hair. His tongue darting out, flicking and licking your nipple before sucking on it. He blew air on you wet nipple, the coldness making you whimper and shiver, goose bumps rising on the surface of your skin as your nipple got harder — if that was even possible at this point.

You was soaked. you could feel the wetness against your inner thighs, coating your skin in your juices. You need to touch yourself, but you dare to in case chan denied you of touching him. Chan had many moods when it came to sex. He could range from being slow and passionate, to rough and sensual. You love sex with chan because no matter the mood, he always made you feel number one and special.

What was his mood tonight? Tonight, he wanted to be rough, to be in control. He wanted to clear your mind and plant his seed deep within you. He wanted to get drunk off your delicious pussy. He wanted to fill your senses with him and only him.

"Kneel." You nodded, slowly lowering yourself on your knees whilst chan took his sweatpants and underwear off. You watched his cock spring free from their constraints, your mouth practically watering at the sight. You was hungry.

You wet your lips, shuffling closer to his crotch. Chan watched you, raising his brow. You looked up at him for permission to touch.

"Go ahead, baby girl. You can touch." You mewled at the pet name, grabbing the base of his cock in your hands. Chan admired how tiny your hands looked, fingers barely wrapped around his length. He felt hot against the palm of your hand. You felt dizzy from his warmth, from the possibilities that are displayed in front of you. You've wanted this for so long.

You licked a long strip from base to tip, chan grunting when your tongue came into contact with his warm skin. You stroked the base, rotating your wrist as you licked his tip, salty pre-cum collecting on your tongue. You hummed at the taste as your hand quickened, kitten licking his tip, planting soft kisses on the side.

"Dont tease me, doll." Chan grunted. You looked in his lust filled eyes before wrapping your lips around his cock. The warmth and wetness of your mouth caused Chan to groan out and grab a fistful of your hair, gently.

you bobbed your head up and down, taking as much of his as you could. The warmth of your mouth was suffocating chans cock, making him feel dizzy and moan out. He pulled your hair gently as you closed your eyes, hand stroking whatever your mouth failed to get.

Your mouth was filled with cock, saliva threatening to spill out from for the corners of your mouth. All you could taste was salt. all you could feel was his cock, throbbing, his hands pulling your hair. The sounds of his glorious moans filled your ears, making you wetter and drip down your inner thighs.

You took his cock out off your mouth, swallowing your saliva before licking and sucking him again. This time, his tip was hitting the back of your throat, threatening your gag reflex to active. "A-Ah shit." was all you heard. Your wrist was starting to hurt, jaw becoming achy and knees getting sore from being knelt on the ground for too long.

You didnt care though. The thought of you turning Chan into a groaning mess just from your mouth, was a powerful feeling to you and you thrived off it. With chans tip at the back off your throat, you halted your movements before swallowing a few times. Chan roughly pulled your hair causing you to realise his cock with a loud 'POP'.

A string of saliva connected you to his cock. You lips plumb, throat and jaw feeling tender. You opened your eyes, about to protest when your eyes widened at the sight, causing you to mewl and giggle.

Chan was panting, sitting slack in the seat. His cheeks were red, thin layer of sweat started to show on his skin. You rested your head on his thigh, lazily stroking his throbbing cock.

"You look so cute, master." you giggled, emphasizing the word 'master' whilst using a finger to smear saliva and pre-cum around his tip.

"Stop that. i'll end up cumming" his words fell on deaf ears as you continued. Chan grabbed your wrist and pulled you up onto your feet. "i said, stop that. dont be a little brat, not when you're so close to what you really want, baby girl."

You swallowed and whimpered softly. Chans eyes trailed up and down your body, noticing how your thighs were clenched and rubbing together. He smirked and tapped your thigh.

"open." You shook your head no, feeling embarrassed with how wet you was. you could feel it, it was all over you. you so desperately needed touch, relief. it felt painful, but good.

"baby girl, i said open. dont make me repeat myself for the third time. im feeling nice tonight, but all that could change." he growled. You instantly parted your legs, your wetness glistened in the light. Chan licked his lips, cupping your pussy. You bucked your hips in his hand.

You held onto his shoulders as his long fingers ran up and down your slit, coating his fingers in your arousal. He smirked before bringing his wet fingers to his mouth and sucking them clean, humming at the taste. You silently cursed him for making something like that, look so hot.

"You taste amazing, baby." Using his index finger, he rubbed circles on your throbbing clit. The contact and relief causing you to let out a loud moan. Your nails digging into his shoulder blades as he moved from your clit, to your entrance, circling it painfully slow.

"Please.." You shakily breathed out.

"Please what, princess? tell me what you want. tell me what you desire." Your chest was rising up and down, your eyes hooded, pink tint covered your round cheeks.

"Please touch me, fuck me. i dont care what, just do something! im so wet and horny for you Channie, that it hurts. I need you so fucking bad!"

"Good girl." Chan growled as he slipped two fingers inside you with ease due to how wet you are. Your knees bucked under you, legs shaking as he scissor out his fingers, preparing you of whats to come. He moved his fingers from slow to fast, repeating the tempo. His fingers curling up inside you in search for the delicious sweet spot.

When he found it, your legs gave up, causing chan to hold up you by your waist in his arms as he continued to finger you. Cries, moans and whimpers filled the bedroom, your eyes squeezing shut as you felt the knot forming. Chan felt this due to your walls squeezing his fingers tightly. He smirked as he pulled out his fingers. You opened your eyes and whined loudly.

"why?!" you felt like crying with frustration. Chan stood up off the chair and guided you to the bed.

"because, im going to give you something thats ten times better than just my fingers." you mewled, crawling onto the bed and resting on your back, head on your pillow.

you opened your legs and bent them at the knees, looking over at chan as your own hand guided itself down your stomach to your pussy. You rubbed your clit before using two fingers to open your entrance wide to Chan, causing him to bit his lip hard, all rationality he had left being thrown out the window.

"come channie. fuck me and plant your seed deep inside me." you mewled and giggled, innocently.

The bed dipped at your feet from chans weight. He situated himself between your legs, holding on the base of his cock. "you really know how to rile me up. You're such a naughty slut."

"only for you, chan." He teased your entrance by rubbing his tip up and down your pussy, coating it in your arousal. He paused at your entrance, looking at you.

"ready baby?" you nodded, giving him the signal to go. He pushed his tip inside you, the stretch felt glorious to you. You body was tingling from head to toe, toes curling as he bottomed out in you. He held onto your waist before moving at a steady pace, making sure that you was accustomed to his size.

Once he heard a string of moans escaping from your mouth did he feel confident enough to pick up the pace. His hips snapping against yours as his movements quickened. The sounds of skin slapping together and the squelching from your arousal was mixed up with moans and groans coming from you both.

Chan repositioned his hips with each thrusts, aiming for the favourite spot. When he hit it, your back arched a little off the bed, loud moans erupting from your tiny physic.

"chan! chan, there, right there!"

"Where?" He stopped his movements "Here?" before snapping them against you, hitting that spot causing you to nod frantically and groan.

"dont stop, whatever you do, please dont stop!" You grabbed onto his wrists, squeezing tightly. The faster Chan went, the more he thrusted into you, the closer he felt to being drunk on your pussy

Youre so warm, so wet for him and he loved it. he loves how his cock feels like it suffocating inside you. How your walls clench around him. He loves watching you squirm underneath him, your inability to form sentences slowly fading before his very eyes. How your skin would shine due to a layer of sweat, hair sticking to your forehead.

Your cheeks red and chest raising rapidly. How your breasts would bounce due to the force of his thrusts. He just knew for sure that your mouth was dry, throat sore with the open mouth panting you was continuously doing. He'd take a picture if he wasnt so focused on chasing his — and helping you chase your high.

Chan held onto your thighs, widening your legs more allowing him to see more of his cock being swallowed by your pussy. He licked his lips, gaze fixated on it. His thrusts become powerful, causing you to shake. It was so much. So much pleasure in such short amounts of time. But it felt good, it felt so damn good to know that the man you love, is addicted to you.

Chan let go off your legs, allowing them to fall to his side as he lent over you, elbows either side of your hair. Your head was turned to the side.

"Look at me, princess." His tone was soft and filled with love. You looked at him, noticing how sweaty he was, his own hair sticking to his forehead. His body was hot, so hot it was suffocating. "You ok? need me to slow down, take it easy or?"

You shook your head no. "No. keep going. Its so good chan. You're so good, oh god!" Your eyes filling with tears of pleasure, your body was overwhelmed with pleasure. You felt like you was going to burst. Chan kissed you and you responded by kissing him sloppily, panting in-between.

"You feel so fucking good around my cock, baby girl. You're so warm, so wet. It's suffocating but im so addicted to you. i love how i've made you like this, how I've trained your body to respond so well to my touch." He growled against your lips, causing you to whimper

"You're all mine, baby girl and dont you ever forget it!" You nodded, your hand traveling down to your clit, rubbing fast circles. The knot from before was back and it was getting tighter and tighter. Chan felt this due to your walls squeezing down on him causing him to groan loudly.

"Close baby?"

"yes, can i cum? please say im allowed to cum. ive been a good slut for you" You begged, tears pooling and falling from the corners of your eyes. Chan wiped them away and nodded.

"You have been a good slut for me, so of course you can cum baby girl. Let go for me, cum around my cock." With a final rub, the knot snapped. Your back arched off the bed, head thrown back as you clamped around Chan's cock. you moaned chans name so loud, the neighbours heard you.

your legs shook, toes curled as you rubbed lazy circles, riding out your high. chans name falling past your lips in the form of chants as he stroked your hair, soothing you.

once you was calm, chan lifted himself up grabbed your thighs, opening them again. He continued to thrust into you with power.

"W-wait chan! sensitive, im so sensitive." you whimpered, body feeling like it was on fire.

"I know. I know baby and im sorry, but please endure it. im so close." Beads of sweat ran down the side of chans face as his eyebrows furrowed together. his grip became tighter and tighter on your thighs, leaving bruises behind. His movements sloppy.

"Baby, im going to cum." Chan whimpered.

"Inside, plant your seed deep inside me chan. Breed me." Chan groaned, movements coming to a stand still as he came deep inside you, coating your walls white.

he thrusted shallowly, riding out his high whilst also making sure that every drop of his cum stayed inside you. You hummed and whimpered as he pulled out of you slowly, before collapsing next to you.

You turned your head to the side, giggling and moving a piece of his hair away from his eyes. He placed his hand on top of yours, kissing your palm softly.

"Im sorry again, for making you feel the way you felt earlier." You shake your head.

"stop apologising. work is work and with your line of work, i expect you to be busy, id be worried if you wasn't to be honest. you just have to remember, that your life cannot be consumed by work." you explained softly.

"Oh, and you also have to learn to take care of yourself! dont think i dont know about you skipping meals and what not. Felix tells me everything, y'know." chan looked away sheepishly before agreeing.

"I love you chan."

"I love you too, (Y/N) dont you ever forget that!"

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cumulo-stratus · 7 months

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Rain Soaked Sleep

(GIF NOT MINE)

Spencer reid x Male! reader

Description: Y/n and Spencer get home after a long week at the BAU and a rainy drive home, ready to fall asleep to the sound of rain.

Warnings: possible swearing, lemme know if theres anything else!

flufftober day 4: Rainy day

The door to spencers apartment clicked closed quietly and the loss of light from the hallway shrouded the couple in darkness. In his typical fashion, Y/n turned on the light switch next the door and slumped his matching leather messenger bag onto the floor next where spencers bag had already been dumped, along with both of their soaking wet rain jackets, forgotten for the enticing idea of a hot shower and a comfortable bed. Y/n trailed behind spencer in their well rehearsed routine of getting home late after a case while chatted quietly. And while spencer split off down the hall to the shower, Y/n continued to their shared bedroom and began opening the windows, the sound of hard rain pelting against the road outside. Little drops of water splashed against the windowsill inside, as raindrops from outside hit the edge of the planter box on their window and splattered inside. Y/n couldnt help but stand at the window for a moment, breathing in the smell of rain and the city after sitting in a jet for 3 1/2 hours.

spencer emerged from the bathroom, drying off his wet curls with a towel, to find PJ’s (aka beat up pj pants and an old college t-shirt for spencer, and boxers and one of spencers FBI t-shirts for Y/n) layer out on the bed. Y/ns back was turned him as he stood in front of the closet, unpacking both of their go bags. Spencer took this opportunity to slip his arms around y/ns waist and breath in the tropical scent of y/ns curls (sry if you dont have curly hair 😭). Y/n chuckled at spencers clingy-ness and turns around in his arms to reach up and kiss his boyfriend.

“thank you for unpacking my bag love, you didnt have to” spencer spoke gently, only loud enough to be heard above the rain. “i wanted to- and if i dont do something i was going to fall asleep standing here” spencer chuckled lightly at Y/ns words. “well the bathroom is free for a shower if you’d like- i made sure the window is open so you’ll still hear the rain.” Y/n smiled at spencer words, appreciating his boyfriends habit of remembering his likes and dislikes, rain being of his favorites. “Thank you..” Y/n trailed off as he kissed spencers hand and made his way to the still steamy bathroom.

Y/n stepped out of the claw foot tub around 5 minutes later, onto the fluffy bath mat shaped like a cat (a birthday gift for y/n from spencer last year). He wrapped a towel around his waist and rubs the steam off the mirror. Y/ns face is blocked by the open mirror cabinet when his boyfriend walked in. Y/n was still aware of spencer though, despite not being able to see him. When y/ns head peeked out from behind the cabinet, he asked “have you taken your allergy meds yet?” spencer shakes his head no and holds out his hand for the pils. Y/n pours out pills for both spencer and himself into his hand, and places spencers dose into his palm. They both take turns drinking from the sink before taking each others hands and walking back into their shared bedroom. y/n walks to his side of the bed, and flops down face first with a groan. spencers chuckles before walking around to his own side of the bed and climbing under the covers- urging y/n to do the same. “Y/n, come on- you cant to bed like that, and you wanna cuddle with me right?” Y/n perks up when spencer mentions cuddles, dragging his face from the mattress and looking up at spencer excitedly. Y/n shuffled comfortably into spencer arms. he fit perfectly, spencers arms wrapped around y/n’s torso, his head tucked into Y/n’s shoulder and kissed the crook of his neck. “you did really well on the case this week” Y/n said with a proud smile on his face even though spencer couldn’t see it. Spencer only hummed into y/n’s neck, alreayd half asleep. But his boyfriend wasnt far behind either. And within minutes both men had drifted off to sleep in each others arm to the sound of rain drifting through the open windows into the small bedroom

The End

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icysab · 2 years

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boyfie things with han seojun returns at popular demand for a part three~!

@youlookprettywithoutmakeup i’ve noticed you’ve been following me for awhile, and i just want to say i rlly appreciate it!! here’s the part three you were asking about ^-^

may contain kdrama/webtoon spoilers

gender neutral reader

without further ado, here it is!!

- he lets you do his makeup if you want to!

- you don’t need to add blush because he’s already blushing

- he does your makeup once too

- secretly makes a list of your favorite things in his notes app and things like your starbucks order, etc

- he tells you he “just remembered” though

- if you guys were apart, you’d watch terrible movies together on an app like discord or screenshare on facetime or something and make fun of them together

- will give you his jacket if you’re cold— even the expensive leather jacket he doesn’t let anyone else touch

- he won’t hesitate to kill you though if you do anything to it

- he finds it infatuating how well you get along with gowoon and his mom

- oh and those two absolutely adore you

- he really, really likes your hands

- if you have smaller hands, he finds it cute, and if you have larger hands, he finds it hot.

- he absentmindedly plays with your hands

- two words: sharing earbuds.

- you have playlists for eachother

- at one point you just decide to get a duo spotify account

- he sprays his cologne on hoodies, etc before he gives them to you

- will always make space in his pockets for your things if you don’t have any

- loves listening to you talk about things you’re passionate about

- if you’re close with your family, he’d want to impress them so so so bad and be so worried about what they’d think of him

- but he’s great at charming parents and has nothing to worry about

- loves showering at your place so he can use your shampoo and smell like you

- he loves watching you do skincare, if you’re into that sort of thing

- if not, he’d make you establish a skincare routine

- if he didnt like something but you loved it he’d lie and pretend like he loves it too

- he’d shovel spicy food that he can’t handle down his throat if it meant making you happy <3

- late night gas station runs, sitting under the stars together

- he’d save up to take you to a really really nice restaurant for a special occasion

- doesn’t ever forget a birthday or anniversary

- he wouldn’t do much for month anniversaries though, unless you wanted him to

- likes to buy you things and see you smile at him

- he’d hear you talk about how you wanted a love letter and end up writing you one

- and it’s the sweetest thing you’ve ever read

- but you do make fun of his handwriting haha

- likes to study with you

- but not to actually study. no he likes that face you make when you’re thinking or confused.

- promises to grow old together <33

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lesvii · 9 months

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Wanted

Steph was in her apartment, this events takes when el sin nombre escapes from her prison jail, but in other circumstances as she looks for somewhere to lay low for a bit.

Original character cause i hate to put Y/N lol.

Also this is a F!reader for now i just feel comfortable writing wlw shit so..

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The door clicks as you open it, Steph was getting out of her third shift from the bar, serving alcohol to drunk and nasty men wasn't an easy job, but hey she got the money. She was so tired from this day, she irradiated a smell of faint tequila from her body, i think some men dropped some on her. Steph just didn't care anymore, getting a shower and getting ready for bed seemed more important than everything by now. As Steph closed the door with her feet, she went and looked for the TV remote in the couches as she found it she turned the TV on, as she didnt care what channel it landed on, she went to get herself a cup of hot water and some herbal tea Steph loved to drink when you felt extra tired. As the noises of the TV mumbles on your head she didn't pay attention to it, her eyelids forced to stay open as she poured the hot water into a cup from her kitchen, she stretched her body to reached the tall drawer up on the wall of her white kitchen to grab the bag of tea, as she pour it into the warm cup. As she grabs the cup to take a small sip, something on the tv catches her attention.

´´Citizens we have an important announcement to make, as you know the biggest drug lord in Las Almas has been captured but in the last 24 hours we been informed that she's now a fugitive, please take precautions, sleep with doors locked, dont go outside alone at this late in the night. As for the military we haven't received any news from them confirming this event.´´

Steph could see a imagine of the said woman appearing on the news, short black hair, brown eyes, intimidate look, she kinda look a little muscular as she find herself staring at El Sin Nombre picture with a smile, she… kinda looked like Steph type honestly, if it weren't for the fact she runs the biggest cartel drug she would for sure into her. Steph looks at the tv unamused brushing it off, probably just the channel wanting to make more views, lately the news has been field with a lot of junk, she grabbed the remote as a call incomes in Steph´s phone.

As Steph looks above her shoulder sitting in the couch she overlooks her phone ringing in the kitchen table behind her, she sighed as she gets up sipping her hot tea leaving it behind a small table besides the couches, she walks to the table as she reads whos calling, as she reads the name she knows its her best friend, what was she doing calling her up this late at night it was past midnight now.

Call Incoming Melanie

´´STEPH– did you saw the news!?¨ Melanie was practically screaming through the phone.

As Steph found her friend's voice irritating she turned the volume a little bit down.

``uh— yeah i guess i just did, what about it?´´She said as she passed through the space of the table to the couch, grabbing her tea as she walked through the kitching resting her body on the kitchen counter.

´´The shit everyone is talking about?!´´ Melanie replies.

´´uhh… elaborate please? I just got off a 12 hour shift. I feel like I can't think straight anymore..``Steph said rubbing her eyes, as she heard a faint giggle from her friend

´´Well i've never seen you think *straight*´´ Melanie said jokingly, as Steph is literally a lesbian.

´´ Haha, you're so funny…No but seriously what about it?´´Steph said as she started to get more curious.

´´The drug lord women???´´ Melanie said practically whispering at the phone, there was a few seconds of silence before Steph spoke again.

´´Oh yeah I heard something about she escaped and shit, but dont worry not even the military base has confirmed anything i'm sure is just fake bullshit´´Steph said as she took a sip of her tea.

It was getting cold by now, all the apartment lights were off and the only source of light was the TV in front of her and the moon shining from a window near the kitchen. There was a faint chuckle on the phone line.

´´ But you know she's kinda hot…´´Steph said giggling on the phone.

´´Oh my god Steph don't even start on this, get your lesbian ass off this WANTED woman and get someone, i was starting to think the guy that came to your apartment the other day was your affair´´.

´´Oh god no– the plumbing guy haha– no of course not… i'm only for women and women only´´. Steph said while she winked on the phone.

´´Hmmm… But you know she's kinda hot i guess´´Melanie said as Steph took a few breaths in and they both burst out laughing, she kinda needed this, Melanie always finds a way to cheer up Steph even in those bad bad days.

´´ I'm telling you… if she came out knocking at my door, the door won't be the only thing open for her´´Steph said chuckling as she whispered the last words. Her and Melanie stayed on line for a few minutes more until the clock hitted at 2:30 A.M. They said their respect goodbyes.

´´Its too late now girl, i should get going… good night dont let the sicaria fuck you in your sleep or you wont remeber it´´´

´´Haha.. So funny Mel, good night talk to you later´´.

Steph was the first one to hang up, with a faint sighed she put the cold cup of tea on the washer as she thought of washing some leftover plates from yesterday, but quickly washed it off as the tiredness started to hit her up with her yawning. She scratched her tired eyes with her hands as she kept yawning and strolls out of the kitchen ready to walk through the leaving room and go upstairs, but she quickly remembers she left her phone back in the kitchen.

´´Ughh…´´ She groaned as she took a turn to enter the kitchen again, and found her phone on the kitchen counter, she quickly grabbed it. She was on her back facing the entrance of the kitchen. Suddenly a harsh move of an unknown body is present behind her, a strong hand covering her mouth to keep her silent. Steph quickly began to panic. Who are they, she thought? She was facing the front view of the kitchen and the person was behind her, she could feel a strong arm wrapped against her face as they kept her silence, and… a chest? Of a woman?.

´´Don't scream, chula´´. A faint whisper came from this woman getting close to Steph's ear as she spoke.

Oh fuck.

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