#you just WAIT i got the goofiest request i love it coming up

[elemmeno-p]

@pixelsbuildmysoul

[morganandmolly]

Request: How about a fluffy little one-shot were Fili introduces the girl he has been courting (in secret) to his family at a family dinner...

@putm I hope you like it!!! I had so much fun writing this!!! 💖

An Unexpected Dinner

You had no idea what to do with your hands. You wrung them-un wrung them. Twisted and turned the rings on your fingers, and at this point, had resorted to biting your nails.

Who would blame you, though? Meeting the family of your love would result in anyone having a near nervous breakdown.

But Fili, oh sweet, sweet Fili had reassured you time and time again that it was ok, constantly kissing your brow, the braids handing from his beard always tickling your face.

It was one thing to meet their family, but another thing when you had been courting in secret.

Fili had not wanted to be so secretive about your relationship, as was the nature of Dwarves, always furiously proud of their One, but it had been you who had wanted to initially.

You were so scared they would not approve of you, so absolutely terrified that they would break you and Fili apart. He was heir to the newly reclaimed Erebor and you were just you. Nothing special, just a girl he had happened to fall in love with.

So this is where you were standing in the cavernous halls of Erebor, still wringing, twisting and biting the nails of your now sweaty hands. You didn’t want to wait any longer. Fili had promised to retrieve you for dinner but your mind kept spinning, and once that happened, there was no turning it off.

You were so deep in your thoughts, you hardly noticed a thick arm wrapping around your waist. The braids tickled your ear, and suddenly, all was right in the world.

“My love, what are you doing here? I told you I would come get you.”

A rich warm musk enveloped your senses. Just the scent of him made you feel safer and more calm.

You turned, keeping his arm tucked firmly around your waist, and looked up at him.

“I was nervous, I couldn’t….well, I couldn’t wait any longer.” You cast your eyes down, now feeling sheepish.

He put your chin beneath his thumb and forefinger, his gaze softening infinitely.

“There is nothing to be worried about. I’ve wanted you to meet them for as long as I’ve known you. I already know they’ll love you, just as I do Amralime.”

That was all it took for your heart to melt. He crushed you against him, his lips meeting yours. You found yourself twirling the bead at the base of one of his braids.

You broke apart and took a deep breath.

He held out his hand,

“Come, my love..”

*****

The door leading to the Kings dining hall was larger than expected. Dwarven iron, detailed with Khuzdul and engravings stared right back at you.

Fili knocked once, then twice. Your heart skipped, suddenly finding its home in your throat.

The next few seconds would undoubtedly determine your future.

“Enter,” a commanding voice spoke. Thorin. King under the Mountain and uncle to Fili.

With reaffirming squeeze, Fili opened the door.

“Hey Fi, about time, I was thinking you got lo-“

Kili stopped, the smile on his face dropping for three seconds, before he took you in, firmly grasping Fili’s hand, and broke out into the widest, goofiest grin you’ve ever seen.

“Well hello, there,” Kili’s voice dropped an octave, and he winked at her.

“Leave her be, Ki.” Fili chastised his younger brother, a dusting of pink coloring his cheeks, but she wasn’t as interested in them as she was in the raven haired king sitting at the head of the table.

“Uncle, this is-“

“I know who this is.”

She had never quite grown accustomed to the deep baritone of the kings voice. It was a reminder of his power; his commanding authority.

Fili stiffened beside her. Oh no. This. This was what she was afraid of.

Thorin sat, hands steepled and gaze hardened, looking directly at her. Her heart had lodged itself further in her throat, threatening to explode at any given second.

An assortment of food lay on the oak table. Meads, ales, breads and meats but her stomach was filled with nerves and only nerves.

“King Under the Mountain. That is my title, Fili. Do you really think my heir can go sneaking around the castle, courting a woman, without my knowledge?”

The question was rhetorical.

Kili answered anyway.

“No, uncle he can’t,” despite the words, Kili’s face and demeanor remained bright, eyes gleaming mischievously.

Fili, ever the older brother, reached out and smacked Kili up top the head.

“Ow!”

She hadn’t even realized she had brought her other hand over, and clasped it tightly to the one she was holding with Fili’s.

“Uncle, I-“

She stopped him before Fili could finish.

It was now or never to be brave, and she had put this off for too long.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, your grace.” She curtsied to the best of your ability, although it was probably not near as good as what the king had seen in court.

She took a deep breath. “I want to apologize. I never meant to keep anything from you. Fili didn’t either. It was my idea to keep it a secret. I was just….well…” you trailed, and took looked at Fili, your sweet prince.

Fili, who had always supported you, encouraged you, loved you like no other. Fili, who would have gone to ends of the earth if it meant your happiness. Your Fili.

His gaze softened and his eyes told her to keep going.

Your resolve hardened and you looked back at Thorin.

It was time to be brave.

“I was afraid, your grace. You see, I love Fili something terrible, and I was concerned as I am not of noble birth that you would forbid me from seeing him. That’s why we kept it secret. But I love your nephew. If there is one thing I want you to know, it is that. ” And there it was. A weight you hadn’t even known you’ve been carrying, dissipated from your shoulders.

Something flickered in Thorin’s eyes.

Fili turned your head, replacing the same movement with his fingers on your chin like earlier.

“That would never happen. You are my love, my light, the air in which I breath and all that surrounds me.”

Your heart clenched at his words. You squeezed his hand.

“As you are mine.”

Kili sighed from the table and clutched a hand over his chest, “Don’t you just love love, uncle?”

Thorin stood, apparently deciding to ignore Kili and walk over to where they stood.

He stopped three paces from where they stood.

He looked at her, once up and once down, and steadied his gaze. His face revealed nothing.

Then, something happened that defied whatever she could have expected to happen, to happen.

Thorin smiled.

He clasped a hand on her shoulder.

“Well, I certainly can’t disagree with that. It is a pleasure to finally meet you. “

*****

Kili’s smile was even brighter somehow , and could barely hold still, already calling you ‘sister’ and telling you how you need to meet Tauriel, as he believed the two of you would have gotten along wonderfully.

“Come now, Fi! My One is an elf and uncle approved of us. Well, not at first, but eventually!This is a piece of cake compared to that!”

You had laughed at that. Kili did make a good point.

Fili never stopped touching you. If his hand wasn’t in yours, it was on your leg. His fingers would deftly brush a piece of hair behind your ears, or his shoulder would bump into your own. I’m right here, he is saying. I love you.

“So, sister,” Kili grinned, propping up his head on his hand, “When’s the wedding? Fili she does know about courtship rituals, right? As well as braiding and the eventual wedding night consumma-” Thorin placed a thick hand over Kili’s mouth, stifling the rest of his words.

Your cheeks flushed tomato red and you looked to your lap. You would not be the one to answer. Sure, you were courting and naturally the discussion of marriage was something to be brought up, but you and Fili hadn’t talked about that yet.

Of course you wanted to marry him. How could you not?

“Brother, I think my love has had enough interrogation for one day,” Fili squeezed your hand and you were grateful for the reprieve. But the question still prodded at the back of her mind. Fili did want to marry her….didn’t he?

******

The rest of the dinner was a splendid affair, Thorin beaming, listening to the tale of you and Fili met. You could see pride in the kings eyes. He obviously held his heir and nephew in the highest regard. Fili praised you, recounting tales of your beauty, bravery and how more deeply in love he became with you day by day.

Mahal, how could she have gotten so lucky.

The dinner did eventually end, with Thorin inviting you to the next one, “With Mother, this time!” Kili made sure to add.

Two down, one to go. Although, you had never been too concerned about Kili. But you had seemingly one over the King under the Mountain, and today, that would be enough. She would deal with meeting his mother another day.

******

A breeze blew softly on the rampart. She had always loved coming here with Fili. It had been an escape for them. Somewhere for just the two of them.

A few tendrils of hair blew and you tucked them behind your ear and breathed deeply.

“So, was it as bad as you were expecting?”

You smiled, turning to the voice behind you.

You put on a fake stern look. “Worse, in fact. I fear, I may have to never return.”

Fili feigned pain, clutching at his chest, “You wound me, my lady. I fear I may never recover at your absence.”

A laugh bubbled out of you and he walked closer. His arm running the length of your arm, a comforting gesture.

He looked at you then, the way he always looked at you. Blue eyes softening and a smile peaking out from his lips. His golden hair was illuminated by the moonlight, giving him an ethereal glow. He could have been one of the Valar in this light.

“I love you….you know that, right?”

“You better, especially after all I put up with tonight.” You meant for the remark to come off as lighthearted, but the smile he gave didn’t reach his eyes.

He fidgeted with his hands, and looked down. She couldn’t help but think about the exact same thing she had been doing just hours ago.

“Fili…” she said softly. He looked up at her and then her chest tightened in the sweetest way.

Tears glistened at the corner of his blue eyes and suddenly worried she had done something wrong. Had Thorin changed his mind and said something to the effect of them not being together?

She cupped his face, gently wiping a tear with the pad of her thumb. He closed his eyes, relishing in her hand and leaned his face into it.

“Everything I said earlier was true, you know…” his voice was husky, but barely above a whisper.

“I knew I loved you the moment I set my eyes on you. Not only are you beautiful, but…you’re brave. Braver than I. And strong. And you love….well….you love fiercely, otherwise I probably wouldn’t be crying.”

A choked laugh escaped her, and she realized her eyes felt watery too.

He took a deep breath and straightened his shoulders.

“What I’m trying to say is…” he trailed off, and reached for something in his deep blue velvet tunic.

A breath hitched in her throat, and she could have swore the whole of Arda stopped.

Fili knelt-not on one, but both knees in front of her. Not just a pledge, but a worship.

“I had these made the day after we met.” He opened his palm.

Her lip trembled.

A ring and a bead.

They hadn’t even been together yet, and he had them made. He had had so much faith from their first encounter that he knew- he knew-he would marry her.

The Golden Prince looked up at her with so much love. So much tenderness and raw hope. A stray tear escaped again.

“There is nothing in this world I want more than to be your husband. I knew it from the moment I looked at you. I knew there was no way I would let you go without eternally pledging my life, my soul and my heart to you. All of which you have become. You are my One.”

A sob escaped her, and she found herself down on her own two knees as well, cupping his face with her hands.

“Yes. There is nothing I want more.”

Fili’s smile rivaled the sun and moon together. His shining blue eyes, his tear streaked face. He was undoubtedly the most beautiful thing she had ever seen.

He took her hand gently, his thicker fingers encasing her own, and slid the ring on. A sturdy piece of Dwarven craft, engraved with intricacies she would most definitely ask about later rested coolly now on her fourth finger.

“And this,” he said handing out the bead. She took it, also cool and heavy in her palm.

They stood, and before she could even reorient herself on her feet, he was pulling her into him, arms wrapping around her waist and lips pressed together in a fiery kiss.

“You have made me the happiest Dwarf alive.” His voice was still raw with emotion.

She laughed and kissed him again. He pulled her tight and twirled her around.

“And you have made me the happiest woman. Now…”

She held up the bead in the moonlight, and thanked her old self that she had worn her hair down for the evening.

“Put a braid in my hair.”

[javierpena-inatacvest]

Because i can't get enough with Javi and Osita, for your 500 follower celebration, could I request #19 with themmmm?

and btw congratsssss for your 500 followers! you have so much talented, i love your writing so muchhhhh you deserved more and more followers ❤❤❤❤❤

Nonnie!!!! Thank you so much, you are so sweet 😭💖 I literally cannot get enough of them either and this one put me in the feels bc UGH I would say this is spoilers but its not because y'all already know how feral I am to give these two a baby mwahahahha

Peanut Butter and Pickles

Summary: When Javi can't find you at the house, he begins to panic. Little does he know, you were just out at the store picking up your new, weird pregnancy craving.

Word Count: 1.2K (GOLD STAR FOR ME THIS IS THE SHORTEST THING I'VE EVER DONE)

Warnings: FLUFFFFFF, pregnancy, anxiety, mentions of food/eating, Javi just being a protective dad to be and literally just the cutest UGH

A/N: I need dad Javi deep in my bones. I NEED IT.

This can be read alone or as part of the It's Never Too Late Series!

Prompt from the 500 Followers Celebration Request!

From the moment he found out you were pregnant, Javier Peña had become an absolute nervous wreck. Not because he didn’t want to be a dad, not because he wasn’t over the moon excited to finally have the family he had always wanted, not even because he was worried about all of the ups and downs that parenthood could throw at him. Javier Peña was a nervous wreck, because there was nothing he wanted more than to give you and that baby everything in life that you’d ever deserved, and then some. Ever since he saw those two pink lines across the 6 pregnancy tests you had shown him almost 8 months ago (because you honestly couldn’t believe it either), Javi was willing to drop anything and everything to make sure you had everything you needed to keep you and that baby happy and healthy.

You generally prided yourself on being incredibly independent, not needing to ask for help on many things because you could figure it out on your own. That all came to a crashing halt the moment Javi found out you were expecting. As much as you insisted that you were more than capable of doing normal things around the house, this man couldn’t even let you get up to get a glass of water without offering to do it for you. You tried to fight it for a while, but now that you were 8 months pregnant in the middle of the sweltering July heat, you had found yourself more than happy to take up Javi on anything he was willing to help with. 

On this particular day, you had found yourself absolutely miserable- your back was killing you, you were absolutely exhausted, and you could not stop eating because you knew you were craving something, but you just couldn’t figure out what it was. You wandered over to the kitchen, for what must have been the 14th time today, opening and closing the fridge and pantry until it finally hit you. You needed pickles and peanut butter. Like, now. Looking over at the clock, you knew Javi would be close to being home soon, and would be more than happy to pick you up anything that you needed. He honestly probably would have been less shocked by this request than your one for tuna and ice cream a few weeks ago. But you couldn’t wait for Javi to get home, and with how close the grocery store was, you figured you’d probably be there and back before he even got to the house and there wasn’t any use in telling him that you’d be gone. Pulling your tank top down over your bulging belly, you slipped on your shoes and grabbed your keys, heading out to your car to head out to the grocery store. 

There hadn’t been a day that had gone by since Javi found out that you were pregnant that he hadn’t come home from work with the goofiest grin on his face. It didn’t matter how shitty his day had been, the fact that he knew he got to come home to you and the beautiful baby growing in your belly was the only thing in the world he needed to make him happy. That smile, however, quickly began to fade as he pulled into the driveway and realized that your car was gone. Trying his best to be rational, Javi jumped out of the car, not even bothering to grab his things as he ran into through the front door of the house. That rational quickly turned to panic as he went to grab the doorknob and realized that it had been left unlocked. “Hey Hermosa, it’s me!” Javi called out into the family room, greeted by the unsettling silence of no response. Making his way down the halls, opening up every door as he passed, his heart began to race, as you were nowhere to be found. Taking one last deep breath before going into full blown terror, Javi took out his cell phone to call you, hoping that your sweet voice would answer and calm his nerves. His call had the complete opposite effect, hearing the ringtone of your phone from the kitchen repeat over and over again. “Fuck…” He muttered to himself, now racing back to the front of the house, his brain flooded with the terrible what-if’s of why he couldn’t find you. His hand shook as he reached out to grab the doorknob to go back out to his car, but froze the moment he heard the sound of the garage door closing. It had been years since he had to carry a gun, but there was something so instinctive about the way he reached for the back of his waistband, praying with every bone in his body that whatever the reason was for the garage opening wasn’t the same reason he couldn’t find you. He waited a few more moments, slowly making his way towards the noise. 

“Oh hey! You’re home!” You grinned as you waddled down the hallway, pickle already dipped into the jar of peanut butter you had opened on the drive back from the store, about to shove another bite into your mouth before noticing the expression on Javi’s face. “Baby, what’s wrong?” Your heart sank to his chest as you rushed over to Javi, standing at the front door with a panic stricken look spread across his face. 

“Never scare me like that again.” He whispered, his voice trembling as he wrapped his arms around you, squeezing you tightly before pressing a soft kiss into the hair twisted into a messy bun on your head. “The car was gone and the door was unlocked- I- I tried to call your phone but you left it here. I thought something happened to you, Osita. Fuck, you scared me.” You could feel his heart rate finally starting to slow as you snaked your arms around his waist, peanut butter and pickle still in your hand. 

“Javi, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.” You looked up at him as he cupped your cheek, rubbing his thumb along your jaw. “Your child is an incredibly hungry monster, just like her daddy, and I was convinced that if I didn’t go get this from the store this second I was literally going to explode. Although I was hoping that peanut butter and pickles was a less scary combination than the tuna and chocolate ice cream she wanted the other week.” You giggled as Javi dropped to his knees, rubbing his palms against your belly, peppering the bump with gentle kisses. 

“You still think it’s a girl?” He asked, beaming up at you, his mind now at ease as he had the both of you in front of him. 

“If there’s anything I know, it’s that whatever it ends up being, it’s got your appetite.” The both of you laughed as Javi stood back up, planting a tender kiss on your lips before pulling away. 

“Whatever it ends up being, I just know you’re gonna be the best momma in the whole world, and I love the both of you more than anything.” You felt your eyes begin to water, wondering how in the world you had ended up so damn lucky. 

“We love you too, Jav. Now let me eat my peanut butter and pickles before they get all full of tears and I have to go back out and buy a new jar.”

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[sparrow-the-tired-lesbian]

in answer to your request for lokius prompts

(btw, sorry if you're closed for prompts rn, if you have, i haven't seen - and pls don't feel pressured to fill out the prompt if you don't want to!! <3)

the prompt:

loki starts to have nightmares about time-slipping. and, strangely, (but altogether not strange), mobius is a constant throughout his nightmares. can be platonic or romantic. mobius can find out, or maybe he doesn't.

honestly? i just wanna read about loki having hurt angry sad feelings around and about mobius, while mobius is completely (or almost completely) oblivious.

bonus points if loki tries to hint about his feelings to mobius but never outright says he's hurting! :DD

(but of course - do whatever you feel comfortable doing! i trust in your creative capacities as a writer, and i know you'll do what's best for you <3)

GOD BLESS YOU FOR WAITING ALL THIS TIME, I PROCRASTINATED

Okay anyways

HURT/COMFORT LOKIUS LETS GO

LOKI POV

My body tears itself apart at the seams as I shout out for some consolation from anyone, anywhere. When I’m stitched back together again, I open my eyes in the dim Time Theater to see a silhouette. I tremble, my knees buckling and my eyes watering. Even as my body hits the floor, there’s that smell; that familiar smell of espresso fills my senses. 

My voice is nothing more than a whisper as I utter the name, “Mobius?”

The figure kneels, his face coming into the light. It feels as if the skies are gazing upon me. “Yeah, love. It’s me. Just relax.”

“It hurts…” I falter.

“I thought as much.” Mobius smiles. “Just close your eyes.”

I shut my eyes, then…

I gasp, my eyes shooting open. I sit upright in bed, clutching fistfuls of the polyester sheets, looking around for something or someone to ground me. 

I take a deep breath and look down at my lover. Mobius has his arm around my waist as he sleeps, an almost inaudible snore leaving his lips. It’s adorable, to be quite frank. I almost forget about the events of my nightmare as I look at his face. 

These nightmares always seem to have Mobius in them. I feel lucky that this time was more tame. The last time I had these nightmares, Mobius didn’t have any skin. That’s… creepy. I could see all of his muscles and tendons and-

“Mmm… Loki?” Mobius looks up at me with sleepy eyes and a little smile. “Everything okay, love?”

“Huh? Oh, yes, darling. I’m fine.” I smile back, pushing all of the thoughts down. “Did I wake you?”

“No.”

“You’re lying.” I chuckle. “You’re a bad liar.”

“Maybe that’s what got me pruned back then. After the time loop.” Mobius says, looking up at me with the prettiest look in his eyes to accompany a soft laugh.

“What? No, that wasn’t your fault. You didn’t…” 

“Relax, Loki. I was kidding.” He sits up and kisses my cheek before leaning back against the headboard. “What’s got you awake?”

I rest my head on his shoulder. “Nothing. Just thoughts.”

“What about?”

“…just… things.”

Mobius grins, quirking an eyebrow. “Things?”

“Yes.”

“You need to be more specific. Things could mean anything from sex to suicide.”

I laugh briefly, repositioning myself to bury my face in his shoulder as I do. “Oh, shut up.”

“There it is.” Mobius lifts my chin with the goofiest smile.

I give him a peck on the lips. “Mmm… What?”

“That laugh of yours. The full, genuine laugh.” Mobius muses. “I don’t think I’ve heard it in a while. Are you feeling better?”

All of my worries seem to disappear. I don’t even remember what I was so worked up about. “Yeah. I think I’m better now.”

[romanscoming]

hi! I love your stories, can you please write a Kent x Vampire reader?

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"YOU REALLY KNOW HOW TO MAKE ME CRY.."

KENT FISHER x BLACK!VAMPIRE!READER FLUFF/LIGHT-SMUT

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"He finds her sex toys and proves that he is better" - @fezandashgirlfriend & ANONYMOUS

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OCEAN EYES - BILLIE EILISH

No fair You really know how to make me cry When you gimme those ocean eyes I'm scared I've never fallen from quite this high Fallin' into your ocean eyes Those ocean eyes

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SUMMARY; Seeking out of school with kent, as he'd found your little toys you been using behind his back but almost getting caught by the cops.., he rewards you for having a plan that works but also shows you he is way better than the no good shoes you got hanging around your room.

WARNING !

Kent is a little bratty, light sex, oral (female receiving), biting, breast-play, cum eating, pussy eating, face riding, body worship to the max, pet names such as babygirl, angel and sweet girl, kent is just mostly pleasing you, ..

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YOU AND YOUR BOYFRIEND HAD TO BE THE MOST GOOFIEST COUPLE AT NEVERMORE, not quite popular but noticeable, not toxic but sweet and full of love, not quite rough but going through it smoothly you know.

But that must had lend to you what you guys were going tonight, you guys were quite the troublemakers, well mainly Kent, you were the one always getting him out of trouble but once you guys were dating,

It was like a game of checkers against the rest of the school.

You would play a prank so good, and play it off as if Kent did it and everyone would believe he did, but do you both have that power, a siren and a vampire who can both control another.

You controlling with just eye contact, and him luring others with his pearly, ocean blue eyes and, hypnotic singing.

The relationship was full of trust, you both maybe control one or other at least once but made a promise to only do it when it is needed, such as one not talking to the other, or needing a confession, and wanting to know what's wrong.

But nothing to personal, Leading into the moment you were in right now, panting out a breath, you'd found Kent in your dorm waiting for you, and he'd seem pretty off a little but he didn't tell you anything,

That was until you told him to wait for you outside of the build as he asked you to come with him to get something, as he left you room you noticed the shoe box unearth your bed was half way open..

You try to ignore it as you quickly got dress, not putting on any panties as you believed you would make it up to him but boy, were you wrong.

You running down the street with Kent by you side.

As you turn the corner you'd came to a dead end which left you both with a groan, Kent was babbling trying to figure out what was next, you just stared at him and just let out a puff of your breath.

Now as you were both turned around, you'd seen the flicker of the torches and flashlights coming in closer and fear filled your veins at the thought of being caught.

You swallow hard and turn towards Kent, "Do you trust me?",,

He nodded his head as you asked and looked deeply into his eyes as his hands gripped onto your waist,

Mumbling a small 'fuck it' before smashing his lips onto yours as you grip the collar of his shirt and pulled him more closer to you, closer as possible, making his back press against the wall, as he blinked into the kiss seeing how you needed this.

You pulled away just as you catch a breathe and then called out for another.

His eyes widened a little softly, but without hesitation his lips were covering yours once again.

heat instantly filled your body once again, forgetting that y'all were being followed until the sound of stuttering guards interrupted you.

"Oh! Apologies my Lord-.. I..I will leave you guys be as soon as possible." the man said as he covered his eyes and walked away, cheeks reds.

Kents eyes never left yours as he stared down at you, shocked at your little trick you played on the man,

Your cheeks warmed as you buried yourself into the boys chess and let your warm shaking breath touch the surface of it before looking up at him smiling, "That question is such a turn on for me for some reason.."

Kent hummed as he tucked a piece of you braided hair behind your ear and planting his mouth on your cheek before planting it onto your forehead leaving little kisses.

With due, you guys were in the popular cafe playing around, and running around, the lights of the small building were off, only to Kent to tap the lamp costing a small bit of light to glow in the room

You played music next to the lamp, as you guys connected with each other, attaching your body together as your head rested on his shoulders and his arms around your waist as you rocked against one and another.

As you guys were looking deeply into each others eyes, those ocean eyes.. not even a little fair as you seen all of the lust piled up inside, you notice that their was a problem,

He planted about 6 pecks around your face, and another 6 on your lips, back to back as you pulled him back for more, needing more and having to have more.

Before you knew it you were laid in on the booth table, shirtless, bra-less only with your skirt on.

Kent was caressing all over your body, squeezing your jaw making you keep eye contact with him, squeezing your thighs.

Trailing his hands up to your inner-thigh reaching for your pussy before pulling away and caressing your breast, pulling and biting at your nipples.

"I know, you know what I know." Kent told you looking deeply into your eyes.

You kissed your teeth, before he opened your mouth and spat inside of it before closing your mouth making sure you swallowed it all,

Finally letting his hand cupped your clothed pussy, he smiled to himself as he felt the wetness.

"You leaking through your draws or you decided not to wear any tonight?" He argued, "Maybe you were to busy about to play with yourself with those toy, huh-ain't that right?"

You felt yourself dripping more as he bought out your sex-toys your kept in that box under your bed,, normally you would put it away in the closet, maybe behind some boxes on the top shelf, but you just forgot to replace it back up there that evening ?

He ripped your skirt off as you whimpered at the rough touch, his hand still ghosting around your pussy as you threw your head back and moaned.

He came closer to your ear and whispered so sweetly but rough, "I could be so much better, doll..,"

"I could let you feed on me, I could touch you in the places you want to be touch, and I can pleasure you more, make you really moan and all.. all of that because you're my everything.."

"And I don't want no toys beating me at make your feel like you're my everything." He added shortly after, panting groaning in your ear as he grind on the edge of the table, needing affection.

Pulling you closer to him, he spat on his dick, palming himself a couple of times before placing himself between your pussy lips, just like a hotdog between bread,

He kissed your forehead before pushing your head into his neck whispering as you whimper and babble, "Bite me baby, you know you want to.. go ahead."

With that being side, you moaned as his mushroom tip press against your clit tapping it making your legs shake a bit.

As your vangs came out, your planted them into his shoulder.

You bit him, sucking up blood, as you eyes rolled back, and body started to go out of control, hips rocking against his cock, arms wrapped around his back, hands starching his back leaving major marks, you couldn't do anyways but shake up your body.

His blood was a addiction, like something so amazing, like sex on the beach.. just drinking gives you a orgasm and you were getting closer and closer.

Just as he felt you twitching, he pulled you off, backing you away.

He moves down your skin, cupping one of your breast and taking one into his mouth,, as your back arches and rises off of the table.

He bites down, letting a mark like you did on his neck, but pulls away looking at you deeply in your eyes.

"Want me to make you feel good, the best you haven't had.. I'll show you that you don't need them toys, only me."

He whines into the skin of your stomach as he kisses and bites down on it, his face sliding down towards your expose private.

"Gonna have to cum on my tongue,, now..?" He asks as he bites on your thighs kissing the corners of your pussy, before looking back up at you.

you whined for him to stop teasing you, telling him don't waste your time.

He slapped your clit with his hand making you whine as his got on his knees and placed your legs onto his shoulder, lowering his hand planting small kisses on your cunt over and over, staring back up at you dumbly and innocently.

He started making out with your pussy.. slurping up all of your pussy juices, all of the wetness, as it started to spill out more and more as he tried to clean it up.

"please..please please please-Kent!" you whined as your lift up getting a better look, he licked up your slit, as your back returned to the arched position, legs wrapping around his neck as one of his hands grabbed ahold of your right thigh, as the other hand squeezed at your breast,

You felt his breathe hike on your cunt just as his tongue entered your sticky hole, he kissed it as his head was buried even more into your cunt as your thighs tighten around his head.

You pause of a second as you felt yourself wet like hell, and so close to cumming, you whimpered now noticing that you were stuffing his head in your cunt and pulled them away

Letting your legs hang off of his shoulders as your hand followed his.

One hand caress his that was holding on to your boobies, and your other hand tugging on his hand thrusting it up and down trying to move his hand in the same place.

"O-ohhh god, Kent!" your moans filling up the dark room, "Keeppp-ahh~ keep going please!"

You begged and begged, "Keep doing it.. don't stop!"

He made eye contact with you as the other half of his face was deeply inside of your cunt, his tongue pushing in and out of you and back up pressing it against your clit, as he pushed about 3 fingers into your hole,

Making that back arches even higher and high, you moans kissing the air around you guys as you looked at the window and seeing ya'lls reflection.. you moaned even more.

Legs shaking even more as you babbled for more and more, "Please.. Im begging.., Kent say it please!" feeling that puddle building up inside of your belly.. breaking slowly but quicken as the pace of Kent speeded up.

"Im going to cum!" You babbled, as he rubbed your stomach, he kissed you cunt before humming against it shaking up your body even more, "Cum, butterfly.. do it."

Just as those words came out, you panted up a moan just as your orgasm came up, Kent rides out your high as you finally got the breath you been trying to catch for the longest,

He kissed your stomach, breast, shoulders and lips twice as he moved and kissed under your neck, "I love you.. you don't need them toys okay?" you heard him muffle.. you just pulled him in for a heavenly kissed before smiling and saying,, "I love you more."

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ANY MISTAKES/MISSPELLS TELL ME.

[seidenbros]

Hello there!! 💖 May I please request an oneshot for Steve Harrington x reader based on the song “Love Is Easy” by McFly, please? Thank you so much!!! 😘

Hello love 💖

YESYESyes you may! Because I'm currently in a McFly pjase again as it seems and that song fits him so well! (Just like Love Is on the Radio imo) So have some super in love Steve who cannot believe that he really has someone that makes him feel that way again

Requests are open | prompt lists for inspiration | Stranger Things Masterlist

Pairing: Steve Harrington x female!Reader

Word count: 3138

Summary: “I’m not sick, don’t worry. I slept well, I had breakfast, and the most wonderful note on my nightstand when I woke up.”

“Now, it’s getting interesting.” Robin followed him through the room, while he put back the video tapes. “What did it say?”

OR: The day you wrote I love you on a post-it note before you'd said the words out loud, and it's the best note Steve ever got.

Warning/Tags: fluff, sooo much fluff, love confession, first kiss, best friends Steve & Robin, mentions of PTSD, nightmares and panic attacks (let me know if I missed anything)

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Love Is Easy

Steve turned around, eyes still closed and reached out his arm only to find your side of the bed empty. With a sigh, he pried his eyes open to glance at the clock, which revealed that it was already past nine, so it was no wonder that you had left for work. He’d already told  to wake him up when you had to leave, because he needed to get up as well - even though his shift at Family Video only started at eleven - and he wanted to kiss you goodbye. You had your first date two months ago, and it had taken Steve a little to open up to you after everything that had happened lately, after getting his heart broken by Nancy, but he’d moved on now, realising, that they weren’t destined to be together. With you, though, he could see it happen, could see a future.

Up until now, love had always been complicated for him. His parents hadn’t shown him the love he’d needed as a kid, then he’d compensated that with different girls until he’d met Nancy, had fallen in love with her without realising it at first only to be told that their relationship, everything had been bullshit. He knew now that they were better off as friends, but it had still been painful for him. Opening up his heart again hadn’t come easy to Steve Harrington, but with you, with the way you’d smiled at him every day you’d seen each other, it had become easier to say yes when you’d asked him for a date - and neither of you had regretted that day.

He sat up straight in bed, pushed his head back from his face, and turned around to sit on the edge of the bed. That was when he saw it, the post-it note you’d laid on the bedside table for him to find. You did that quite frequently to put a smile on his face, but this one was a little different.

I love you.

Three little words that made his heart skip a beat, that made his stomach flip, and the goofiest smile appear on his lips. Three little words neither of you had said so far, because you hadn’t wanted to put pressure on him, make him think that he had to say them back when he wasn’t ready yet. You were giving him all the time in the world, but Steve didn’t need any more time. He knew that his heart was solely beating for you by now, and the words had been on the tip of his tongue for the last two weeks at least, but he hadn’t had the courage to say them. Because he’d been afraid that you might not feel the same way, even though you showed him every day how much he meant to you. After all, you hardly spent a night away from him, some of your clothes had already found a place in his apartment.

I love you.

His heart squeezed again, because he couldn’t wait to see you later on. His smile could have probably lit up every room right now. Even the clouds that darkened the sky outside didn’t change that. Neither did the rain that pelted on his car on the way to work, that destroyed all the work he’d put into his hair on the short way from the car to the door of Family Video. Steve pushed his wet hair back from his face before he looked up at Robin behind the counter.

“Oh, looks like someone got laid last night,” she mused, crossing her arms. She had way too much fun, pulling Steve’s leg, that was just part of their friendship, but deep down, she was happy that he’d let you into his life. Because you made him happy. And she liked you as a person, because you had such a big heart, always looking out for others, and that was why you matched with Steve so well. Both of you were always looking out for the people around you, but tended to forget yourselves over that. But now you had someone by your side, who made sure that you were taking care of yourself, who was taking care of you, and you did the same for Steve. And it showed. He was eating properly, he slept better, and Robin could see him smile more often now. But that smile today, that was something else.

“What?” Steve’s brows drew together as he approached Robin threading his arms through his vest so that nobody would complain that he wasn’t wearing his work uniform.

“That smile, Steve. The weather outside is shit, you’re drenched and your hair…” She reached out a hand to smooth it down, and he didn’t even pull away like he usually did when she so much as came near to his sacred hair.

“It’s just a great day,” Steve said with a happy sigh, pulling Robin into a quick hug, before he gathered the video tapes that were on the counter that had to be taken back to their rightful places.

“Okay, now you’re scaring me. Do you have a fever?” Robin followed him, put her hand to his forehead and scrunched up her nose. “Nah, seems fine to me.”

“I’m not sick, don’t worry. I slept well, I had breakfast, and the most wonderful note on my nightstand when I woke up.”

“Now, it’s getting interesting.” Robin followed him through the room, while he put back the video tapes. “What did it say?”

Of course, Steve had told Robin all about his love life, she’d been the first person he’d called after you first date, and in turn, Robin was the one to encourage him to give it, to give you a shot, because at one point, he had to put himself out there again for something serious. As much as he might have enjoyed sleeping around in his King Steve days, he was now longing for a serious relationship, someone that made him complete, because he really felt like only half of a whole by himself. Steve was also Robin’s go-to-person when it came to dating, because he was the first person she’d told that she wasn’t into guys. Ever since they’d become friends, they’d been cheering each other on, and so Robin was especially curious what kind of note you’d left him.

“Is it something naughty? Is she gonna surprise you after work?” Robin wiggled her eyebrows at Steve, making him love.

“Better than that.” He reached into his pocket to pull out the note and hand it to Robin. His smile stayed in place as he put the last tape back. “Haven’t stopped smiling since reading this.”

“Oh… ohh!” Robin stared at the note, at the fine handwriting and the last three words. Words that she knew Steve longed to say to you but hadn’t yet in case you didn’t feel the same way. Because Steve Harrington had so much love to give, so much affection to show, that he didn’t want to be turned down again. This time, he had to be sure that his feelings were reciprocated and that he wasn’t putting way more in than the other person. But this note, your words, they made it clear that he wasn’t in this alone, that you were feeling the same way.

“Steve,” Robin said, voice thick with emotion, but she was NOT going to cry, because she was so happy for her best friend. No, she would stay calm and composed. “I’m really happy for you! So you’re gonna tell her?”

“Yes. Just have to make sure that I won’t blurt out the words as soon as she walks through the door.” Steve scratched the back of his neck, as they both went back behind the counter. “You know… It’s always been so complicated before.” He leaned his hip against the counter, crossing his arms over his chest. “With Nancy… My friends were a pain in the ass at first, not really giving her a chance, and that kind of loomed over this. Misunderstandings here and there, we weren’t able to see each other and then…” he trailed off, because he didn’t need to tell Robin about the whole bullshit thing that Nancy had delivered while being drunk, because they’d been over it before.

“Yeah, I know.” Robin handed him the note back, before she excused herself for a moment to help a customer. They weren’t really busy right now, but there were still a few people coming and going, asking for recommendations.

“But this is different,” she pointed out when she was back by his side.

“It is.” Steve nodded his head, cradling the note in his hands, before he put it back in his pocket so that he wouldn’t lose it. “It’s just so… easy with y/n. She accepts me just the way I am, even with all my flaws, and she’s not trying to change me. I don’t have to worry about what she’ll think if I spend a whole evening with Dustin or with you, because she trusts me.”

“Yeah, and there’s no need to be jealous if you’re spending time with me.” She elbowed him in the side, grinning to herself.

“No, there isn't. But I haven’t told her.” Robin knew that, but Steve had to point it out anyway. It was Robin’s secret to tell, not his. “But she still trusts me and that’s something I really appreciate.” Because Steve and Robin came as a package deal, something you’d known even before you’d started dating Steve. Sure, you’d thought they were dating at one point, but Robin had cleared that up rather quickly for you. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have asked Steve out to begin with.

“Looks like you really found your perfect match.”

“Yeah… It almost feels like I’ve been missing her in my life. Not just someone by my side… It had to be her.”

“Like she’d the piece of the puzzle that makes the picture complete.”

“Exactly!”

They both looked at each other before they started laughing.

“Okay, that’s a bit too much,” Robin said, shaking her head, but she still thought that these words were true, because she’d never seen Steve as happy and balanced before. You were the perfect match for him.

“A bit, yes.”

The hours passed, and Steve caught himself looking at the clock on the wall way more often than he usually did, but then the store got busy and more people kept coming in due to the rainy weather holding up, so they opted for a movie night at home instead of going out or whatever else they’d planned to do. It was the perfect weather for lounging on the sofa and watching your favourite movies with your loved ones, and he was already looking forward to doing that with you once the day was over.

In fact, he was so busy running around that he didn’t even see you at first. That gave you the chance to watch him for a moment. Your heart hadn’t stopped racing ever since you’d left his apartment this morning. You hadn’t wanted to tell him like this, but it had just happened. You’d written the note, and when you’d reread it before putting it on his nightstand, you saw the three words that had been burning to tumble out of your mouth for weeks. But you’d held back, because you hadn’t wanted to put him under pressure or even scare him away. You’d thought about throwing the note away, but then… you’d left it there, figuring that he would probably address it, and if it was too soon for him, you could still say that you’d written it in a rush, that you hadn’t even realised that you’d written these three words down. That wasn’t far from the truth, because you really hadn’t, but you’d decided to keep it anyway.

Your eyes followed him through the room, and you couldn’t help but smile, because he was smiling at everyone. You loved seeing him like this, so carefree and happy. But you’d also seen the darker sides, had been there when he’d woken up in the night due to his nightmares, when the fear had gripped him so tight that he’d panicked when he’d hardly been able to breathe properly. You’d been there in his most vulnerable moments and had helped him to calm down. Steve had confided in you, had told you what had happened, where his scars were coming from, and you’d simply held him to show you that you were there, that you weren’t going anywhere. You loved him when he was smiling and taking care of everyone, but you also loved him in these moments in the dark when his walls crumbled and he showed you how much he needed you around. It always gripped your heart tight, so it was probably no wonder that you’d written down these words for him.

“Hey, y/n! Good to see you!” Robin called over to you, giving you a little wave, her smile nearly matching Steve’s. It looked like they’d both had a good day at work so far.

“Hey, Robin. Likewise!” You walked over to her to give her a hug, but you’d hardly separated, when you felt Steve’s arms snea around your middle to pull you close.

“I missed you, babe,” Steve whispered, nose nuzzled in your hair, pressing against the back of your neck. You sighed in contentment, finally feeling at ease for the first time today, because it showed that he wasn’t pulling away from you because of that note.

“Missed you, too!” You turned around in his arms, raising one hand to cup his cheek, but your eyes landed on his hair. “The rain got you good, didn’t it?”

“Yeah, doesn’t matter, though.” Steve leaned in, and you met him halfway, connecting your lips with his in a kiss that set your whole body on fire, made your toes curl in your shoes, because you hadn’t expected the intensity. His hands on your waist held you close to him, thumbs brushing over your skin beneath your shirt.

“Someone’s in a good mood,” you mumbled against his lips, putting your hands on his shoulders to push him back slightly so that you could look into his eyes. “While everyone else grumbled about the weather.”

“Guess none of them have somebody who leaves them notes in the morning.” Steve pecked your lips once again, before he apologised to get back to Robin. He was at work after all, you knew that, but it was only for half an hour, then he could leave with you. His words mixed with the look in his eyes made your heart beat faster, because now that he’d acknowledged it, you knew for sure that he’d read the note.

Once the end of their work day got close, you guarded the door, helping them a bit, because you didn’t let anyone else in, only opening the door to let customers out. Once the last person had left, you locked the door so that Robin and Steve could put the finishing touches to the store before you were able to leave - with the videotape in hand that Steve had been talking about.

“I’ll see you tomorrow.” Robin waved to both of you, walking home for a change because the rain had stopped, and she wanted to give you some time alone. Granted, you’d have that once you got home anyway, but she knew just how much Steve ached to be alone with you.

Steve got in the car with you and drove home - his apartment, because it was obvious to both of you that you were staying the night again. He asked about your day and you filled him in, when you both actually wanted to talk about something else, but this wasn’t the right place, not while he was driving. Steve had that much self restraint to wait until you were in his apartment.

You felt your heart beat faster the closer you got, and you were damn close to combusting when you finally stepped through the door and were in the safety of his apartment. Steve pulled you close immediately, putting his hands flat on your back to hold you to him, while he dipped his head to bury his nose in the crook of your neck. Your own hands carded through his hair, dropping to the nape of his neck to scratch the skin there, just the way he liked it For a moment, you simply stood like that, enjoying being close to each other, feeling his breath on your skin, his hands roaming your back, before he pushed your jacket from your shoulders.

“Steve,” you whispered, slowly pulling back to look at him.

“I love you,” he blurted out, looking into your eyes. You thought your heart would stop the way he looked at you, like you were the sun, the moon and the stars all in one. And you really were. “I’ve been wanting to say this for weeks, but I just…” Steve shook his head, but you quickly framed his face with your hands to make him look back at you. You understood, because you knew how much he guarded his heart after having it broken, and so you smiled at him, brushed your thumbs over his cheeks. “I really do love you. You’re the one that makes me complete. Robin said that you’re my missing puzzle piece to complete the picture and I think that pretty much sums it up.”

The warmth that spread through your whole body, the butterflies that multiplied in your stomach, your knees that nearly gave in made you pull him close and kiss him, pouring all the love you felt for him into that kiss. His hands on your waist tightened their grip, before he wrapped one arm around you again.

“I love you, too, Steve,” you whispered against his lips before you pulled back slightly. “And it’s been the same for me. Just didn’t want to scare you away.”

“You could never scare me away.” he stole another kiss from your lips, before he slowly backed you into the living room until the backs of your thighs hit the backrest of the sofa and you leaned against it.

“I know that now.” You let your fingers travel down to his chest, placing one of your hands right above his heart. “So… about that movie…?”

“That can wait a moment longer, don’t you think?” He took your chin between his thumb and forefinger to tilt your head back, before he placed his lips on yours again. Gone was the softness from before, and it was replaced with a hunger that made your whole body tingle. Yeah… yeah that movie definitely could wait.

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[briamichellewrites]

19

Mike ended up on his phone for the rest of the night. He went back and forth talking with Brad on Raya while also scrolling through his Instagram account. Bria was following him on his account, as well as the Linkin Park account. Her account was private, so he requested to follow her. She accepted his request almost immediately. briajo was her username. He refreshed the page and was able to see her pictures. After tapping on the first one, he read what she posted in the caption.

briajo: The bitch is back. Stone cold sober, as a matter of fact. Four years ago today, I entered a treatment program to get help for alcohol addiction. It started when I was thirteen. I was in foster care and was sexually abused. The man who did it gave me alcohol to subdue me. The abuse developed into him assaulting me. I had no idea what was happening and I never told anyone. Until I became pregnant at fourteen. My social worker took me out of that house and into a rehab program. I had to learn what happened was not my fault. Children canNOT consent! Adults need to protect children against abuse and assault!

Wow. He had no idea, though it confirmed his and Brad’s belief that her pregnancy had been due to abuse. It made him think about Chester and his experience with abuse. They had no idea when they met him. Until he broke down in tears and told them that he had been sexually abused as a child. It caused him to use drugs and he developed a heavy addiction. Throughout his life, he was in and out of rehab to remain sober. He thought about what he would have done if he met Bria.

He would have protected her and made sure she was safe. They might have talked about their shared experiences and he would have done everything he could to help her. Fourteen. She was way too young. There was only one of Stephanie and that was of her after her birth. She was wrapped in a blanket and had a hat on her head.

briajo: Stephanie Charlotte Johnson. Four years ago, you made me your mommy. Happy birthday to the goofiest, happiest, curious child I’ve ever been blessed with. You taught me about what love means and you gave me stability for the first time in my life. Even through the hard times, you have been through it all with me. Keep smiling, laughing, and being curious. I can’t wait to see what you grow up to be. I love you with my whole heart. – Mommy

That was cute. She was right about not posting pictures of her daughter on social media. Not everyone had the best intentions for children. He went to see who she was following. His personal account, Brad, Linkin Park, Machine Shop Records, some parenting accounts, and a sobriety account. He was the only account following her.

Brad messaged him on Raya asking if he wanted to hook up. Yeah! He got his address and got ready. When he was, he put his address into his GPS before driving over to his place. He was nervous but also excited! It had been a long time since he had been with someone. After coming out as bisexual in 2017, he had random hookups with men he met on dating apps. He hoped that they would lead to a relationship but they never did.

He took a break from dating apps for a while for his mental health. Until recently. His mind was telling him that he was still young and to get back out there. His parents just wanted to make sure he was being safe. Yeah, he was tested regularly. That was all they wanted to know. They had lived through the AIDS epidemic of the eighties and they didn’t want that to happen to him. He promised he would be careful.

Brad was even more gorgeous in real life. He had wrinkles and his hair was gray but that made him even more attractive to him. They went up to his bedroom and he closed the door behind him. They kissed, as he sat on the edge of the bed. They removed their clothes before Brad laid him down on the center of his bed. He opened his legs and came in between them. Mike was in heaven as he moved inside of him. Brad was older, so he knew what to do with his body.

For the rest of the night, they took turns on each other until they were finished. They both got up and got dressed. Brad asked him to stay. Yeah, he would do that. They kissed before going downstairs.

“Michael Shinoda, I don’t want to know!”

He laughed as he sat down beside Brad. They were close friends but he didn’t want to know who he was sleeping with. It was like talking about making love to his wife. That was just something they didn’t talk about to each other. It was disrespectful to his wife and way too much information.

Bria showed up early as usual. She looked a little tired, so he asked if everything was okay. Bria apologized and told him that she and Stephanie had gone to the emergency room. They didn’t get home until after midnight. Was she okay? Yeah, she was jumping on her bed when she fell on her arm. The hospital called Child Protective Services because of her injury. She had to go through an intensive interview before they could leave.

“They called CPS because she broke her arm?”

“And because she had bruises on her legs and arms. She’s four years old and she’s active. Her teacher always tells me when she gets hurt.”

“I’m so sorry. What’s going to happen?”

“They’re going to investigate. I’m just scared they’re going to take her away from me.”

Did she want the day off? He would completely understand if she did. No, she needed to be there to distract herself. Okay. He let her know that if she needed a witness or help with anything, she could call him or Brad. Even if it was the middle of the night. She thanked him.

Stephanie had cried because of the pain. The doctor told her she was being very brave while he examined her arm. After taking an X Ray, her arm was wrapped up in a cast. She had the option to pick what color she wanted it to be. Pink! The nurse told her it made her look like she had a pink arm! She smiled and nodded. The cast was hard. She knocked on it with her fist.

Bria was stressed out and terrified. She was a very young parent and she fought hard to keep her baby. It would take forty five days to investigate her. They wouldn’t find any evidence of abuse because there wasn’t any. Her daughter was her life.

Mike let Brad know about the situation. No, he never saw anything that would ever make him think she was abusive. That was what he was thinking. If they wanted to interview him, he would gladly talk to them. So would he. He gave her the option to go home, but she wanted to stay. What Brad was concerned about was them taking Stephanie away due to her alcohol addiction. He knew about that?

Yeah, she had revealed it to him during a private conversation. How did he find out? She posted about it on her instagram. He didn’t use social media, so he didn’t know that.

He had been told that her abuser had given her alcohol and she got help for it after getting pregnant. She was worried it would impact her job. He told her it wouldn’t because she was a hard worker. Mike agreed. The only reason why it would was if she was drinking on the job or showing up drunk or not showing up at all. He agreed. The situation was unfair and they hoped it would have a happy ending.

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[ventofu]

# part two: shopping with the genshin men ☆

WELCOME TO THE SHOPPING CENTER ! ☆

(●o’∪`o)ノ―♪`*.+ what is it you desire today?

ʕु-̫͡-ʔु”♬ currently playing .. ♡ !

falling by chase atlantic ! ♬ ☁️ 🐱🍦

(●o’∪`o)ノ―♪`*.+ a bottle of affection, comin' up ! ♡

# (🌻) AVAILABLE CHARACTERS:

ITTO, DILUC AND KAZUHA 💗

special notes: GN! READER ♡ part two of how shopping dates with the genshin men would be like <3 , modern setting, shimi had so much fun writing itto's part ʕᴥ• ʔ, cute sappy and wholesome! * i also want to to lowkey start taking requests so pls my inbox is open >< but if u wanna jus talk im also open !

# (🪨) ITTO !

♡ the absolute man !! but that doesn't mean he won't give in to your pouts when you beg him to give you a piggyback ride just because your legs are hurting - through the street market (〃＞＿＜;〃) super weak when it comes to you, basically ( ` ω ´ )

♡ we know that this man is the goofiest - and from that we can infer that he's one of the most fun to be around ! you're super lucky to call him yours ;> of course, because of that, this oni brings the fun to your shopping trips together!

♡ after carrying your multiple shopping bags, or after he buys you a pricey necklace from your favorite store, the oni takes the opportunity instantly ! i definitely think he asks for a kiss every single time - and so, i'm sure you took him for surprise when the time came that before he could open his mouth, you're tugging him by his collar and pressing a loving kiss on his lips ヾ(`ヘ´)ﾉﾞ ♡ who's blushing now?

♡ when you pull away, he's all lovesick and drunk on the taste of your cherry lipbalm, hehe! (つω`｡) woozy baby!

♡ i don't really know if this is along the lines of "shopping," but hear me out -- itto is the one dragging you to the nail salon in the middle of your date ><; that's right! he definitely gets his nails done with you - which is so sickenly sweet of him - especially when he matches his manicure with yours (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)

♡ random insert: he attempts to get you have your nails painted light blue because the arataki gang told him all about it .. you playfully smack him (hard) in return.. you're not that easy to trick, that opportunistic child .. ! (ノ_<。)ヾ(´ ▽ ` )

♡ you always start to think the man's having more fun than you do, honestly - with the way his basket is even more loaded than yours .. ( most of time, you're urging him to put half the stuff back because you're sure they're completely unnecessary. who needs a toy bank that has a functioning onikabuto that grabs the coins when you deposit them? definitely not us, itto!) (￣ ￣|||)

♡ one of his absolute favorite things to do is going to the food court when you both are starving after going back and forth, store after store <3 he's very whiny, trust me, batting his eyelashes at you - reminding you about how he's been such an obedient boyfriend. (￢_￢;) his face lights up when you give in to his very "manly" idea of spoonfeeding him your meal (ง ื▿ ื)ว ( sneaky oni.. )

♡ when you decide to swing by the nearby clothing shops for new outfits, itto's got a mischievous grin, waddling over with a piece of risqué lingerie while you're in the fitting room. you throw him out as he wiggles his eyebrows at you, your cheeks heating up at his suggestion as he erupts in a fit of boisterous laughter seeing your cute reaction !! ( ╥ω╥ )

"oh, c'mon babe, you'd look super good !! >:)) you'd look hella entrancing like some god i worship - ow! "

♡ along that, he disappears into the ladies section, and you're always left to wonder what kind of antics he was up to .. again ^^; he drags you to the waiting room while he tries on the mysterious clothes he picked - and while you expect an embarrassing t-shirt with some "trendy" quote printed on the front, he emerges from the stall wearing a CROP TOP. your mouth is agape, and he's just nuzzling your cheek teasing you non-stop! (￣▽￣*)ゞ

"what? shocked your man looks good? aw, pretty baby's all flustered, hm..? god, you're cute."

# (🦅) DILUC !

♡ this man !! one of the most romantic boyfriends to ever exist, he never disappoints and everybody just envies how you both look super perfect together <3 ヾ(=`ω´=)ノ”

♡ while you both are out on a chilly night, wrapped up in turtlenecks and trench coats, you offer to hold his hand n' his tough front just crumbles (つ﹏<)･ﾟ｡ he's looking away from your teasing gaze, intertwining his fingers with yours. a very pouty baby, 100% guaranteed !! (now gets upset whenever you forget to link hands on your dates after this happened (´;ω;｀))

♡ a very traditional man !! diluc is a gentleman, asking the employees for the colors you need (your favorites), the sizes you require (also has this memorized).. and as you watch him dash around the store determined to find what you asked him to, your heart almost explodes ๐·°(৹˃̵﹏˂̵৹)°·๐

♡ like zhongli, he's very compliant, he finds it hard saying no to you - especially during those moments when you're feeding him yakitori by a food stall while the owner watches .. (つ﹏<。)

♡ during your shopping trips, diluc doesn't outright say when he wants something, so you really have to be observant and pick it out from his facial expression !! (っ◞‸◟c) so when you catch him staring at these cute matching cat ear headbands, he's all red, scrambling for an excuse >< <3

♡ you both definitely end up taking a lot of pictures wearing them, and you decide to bring them home !! and as diluc later prints out his favorite selfie from the bunch later on, he sighs and smiles softly, whispering a soft "god, i'm in love.." admiration for you filling his heart (づ◡﹏◡)づ !!

♡ everything reminds him of you - and sometimes he can't help but splurge, even when he doesn't usually throw money around despite having that ability to ☆⌒(≧▽​° ) you only realize that when you notice there are waaaay more branded paper bags at the back of your car than you remember (･ω<)☆

♡ instead of buying you flowers from a shop, he would much rather take you to an isolated hidden haven where dozens of small lamp grass are scattered, growing and glowing ٩( ‘ω’ )و he thinks you're ethereal, as you're sitting in between the pretty plants, candid smiles and hushed giggles in the air. but still, he still believes you're the most captivating flower to ever exist _(ˇωˇ」∠)_

♡ on his phone, he has a locked note dedicated to you - a compiled list of your favorite things, organized and committed to memory. some of which are your favored desserts - and so, he always makes sure to swing by the bakery and get a box of your assorted sweets that he knows you'll love ♡ (please.. give him a kiss on the cheek, baby just wants your affection ><)

♡ random insert: whenever you bring diluc to the mall, he tries so hard to not stray to the jewelry stores, because he knows once he steps one foot in there, he's going to be eyeing the ring section !! (人´∀｀)．☆．。．:*･°

♡ overall, diluc is the dream boy of the century (*-ω-)ヾ(・ω・*) his actions definitely show how much he loves you, even if he has trouble expressing it using words ଘ(੭ˊ꒳​ˋ)੭✧ !!

" thank you love, you never fail to leave me infatuated with your grandeur, can't believe i have you all to myself. "

# (🍁) KAZUHA !

♡ oh my, this pretty boy !! we all know this man is good with his words, so he takes every shining chance to fluster you or catch you off guard +｡ﾟφ(ゝω・｀○)+｡ﾟ

♡ i just know, kazuha loves going to the bookstore, both of you cozying into each other at a hidden far corner where both of you can have some peace and quiet (*＾▽＾)／

♡ there, he reads you poems while ghosting his lips against your knuckles ♡￫ܫ￩♡ it's a favorite pasttime for you both, browsing the various books on the shelves until you find the perfect one you can bring home !! ( at home, you find yourselves tangled under the sheets, the soft playing of the zither resonating in your shared room while kazuha's soft voice accompanies it, flipping through the pages )（´・｀ ）♡

♡ going to the coffee shop is a must !! before you both can go entering shops and using up this month's salary, you both need your fill of coffee to energize you <3 kazuha sometimes gets a warm mocha latte while you grab an iced coffee most of the time !! but if you are feeling like trying something different, you both go for the most unique sounding beverages on the menu (●´□`)♡

♡ kazuha loves the thought of getting a goodnight's rest, and he very much favors feeling cozy and warm after a long day of hard work.. so hear me out !! he definitely brings you to a build-a-bear workshop so he can make sure you don't feel lonely during nights he isn't around !! (*´∀｀*)

♡ you know how you can record voice clips on the stuffed toy you purchased? exactly ! i think you know where i'm getting at (〃￣ω￣〃ゞ kazuha definitely records him reciting a really romantic quote for you, along with a reminder that he would love you for eternity, season after each passing season. (っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っ <3

♡ the king of compliments !! he has such a wide vocabulary, so he never runs out of new ideas for flattery o(〒﹏〒)o everytime you leave the fitting room wearing something stunning, the boy is starstruck and eyeing you up and down, a soft smirk written on his handsome features ˚‧º·(˚ ˃̣̣̥᷄⌓˂̣̣̥᷅ )‧º·˚

♡ is the one taking the lead most of the time ! he shushes you when you deny that you want such an expensive pair of earrings, already urging the female employee to assist you in wearing them. he playfully grins when he observes how the diamonds reflect in the light, just like the sparkles that are in your eyes ･ﾟ･(｡>ω <｡)･ﾟ･

♡ when both of you are done sweeping the entire shopping mall, you link hands and enjoy the evening air right outside. the wind blows through your hair and kazuha looks at you with a lovesick gaze :(( <3

" the time i spend with you, brightens the heart. for you are the peace that accompanies the cool evening breeze, the solace that allows me tranquility. i love you, my darling maple leaf. "

[venomous--fics]

Anon Requested: Omg wait can i request a fic where reader feels like they aren’t good enough for eddie and venom so reader breaks up with them and eddies sad and just a lot of angst (BUT happy ending) if not thats okay !

A/n: Day 5!! I'm think about just extending the weekathon to the entire month! Not too sure yet, but I should decide quickly huh!! I just think it'd be fun to do something like that. Maybe get more and more festive along the way. What do you think?

Song: Halley's Comet by Billie Eilish

"So, that's just it? You're just gonna up and leave and not tell us why?"

He wanted to sound mad, but his voice gave it all away. You couldn't stand the thought of what you were doing to them both. You couldn't even bring yourself to look at them as you left. You didn't even bother to grab your things. You just left emptyhanded.

Subconsciously, maybe you knew you'd find your way back eventually. But...Not now.

The weight of the world began to crush you with every step you took away from their place. You knew they were watching you from the window. If you had to leave, they'd at least make sure you'd stay safe.

It all felt like a cruel punchline to an unfunny joke. How could you be such a fool to think you'd be good for them? They....They were a protector. A lethal one, but still a protector. They helped people and saved the world from every threat imaginable. You sometimes couldn't even drag yourself out of bed.

It didn't seem fair to drag them down like that. They deserved better. They deserved the world, and you just couldn't give them that. Someday they'd find someone who would.

That night was spent alone on a friend's spare guest bed. The world was so quiet. There were no streetlights beaming into your room. There was no more sounds of late night traffic or the people talking and walking as they passed under your shared window.

There was no more fighting Venom for the comforter because he'd purposely hog it just to get your attention. It always worked. There wasn't the usually jokes about forgetting to set your alarms for the work morning ahead.

You simply set your alarm and laid down. The world seemed so much colder and emptier. It didn't seem fun and bright anymore. The bed felt much more spacious now.. The pillows felt too squishy and new. The sheets looked nothing like his.

Staring at the wall wasn't going to put you to sleep any faster, so you rolled over and clamped your eyes shut. You willed yourself to not cry.

The tv kept repeating the same old stuff. Robbery after robbery. Someone got shot. A car accident. Oh, it's going to rain tomorrow.

We should be fixing that..

"I don't feel like doing anything anymore."

"I don't feel like doing anything anymore either, V."

There was an uncomfortable silence. Normally there'd be some form of a pep talk from you, but now.. Your spot on the couch was empty. All that was there to suggest that you even existed was your favorite throw pillow.

With hesitation, Eddie grabbed the pillow and held it in his lap. It still looked brand new, and that's simply because you always knew how to take care of things. Nothing of yours ever really got broken or misplaced..And you always knew just how to handle things.

"I miss them."

A thought they shared in common. It's felt like months, but it's only been a couple of weeks. Your things were still occupying space here. It was almost torturous having to look at them each day and know that you weren't going to come home.

It was that thought that broke them both. They curled up on the couch, sad and defeated. The world was incomplete because you weren't here to make ti better. A rough day at work? You'd say, "Oh, don't worry." as you made some hot coco to relax with. Emotions getting out of control? You were always there with ways to fix them.

Did they take you for granted? Did they forget to cherish you? Did they do something wrong? Everyone always told them that they were just screwups who ruined everything, so maybe they just fucked it up again.

Maybe they'd learn to live with it. Just not today.

It's just not home anymore. Home is where you were.

The rain was awfully heavy today. But you were thankful. Today was hitting you harder than the last few. You were stumbling down the sidewalk, tears streaming down your face. Nothing seemed to hold any meaning anymore. You'd pass by Mrs. Chen's shop, and normally you'd stop by there to get Eddie and V a snack or two. But now, you simply keep walking.

Today you just let your body walk. To where? Wherever you felt like you needed to go. You were so tired, and so worn down. That only help cement in the fact that you just... You were an absolute nobody. Who could love a nobody?

If only you were born gifted with the brains, the talents or even the powers. Maybe you'd be worth something. Maybe you'd see yourself as more. Maybe if you felt like you held any importance to anyone, you'd find a reason to stick around anywhere, with anyone.

Despite wanted to be more to literally anyone, all you could think is being better for them. They meant so much, no, no, they mean so much to you. It felt so dumb and childish to be so hung up on two of the goofiest creatures on this planet. You couldn't lie to anyone. You were hopelessly in love with Eddie Brock, a man who truly was a breed of his own. And you were in love with Venom, an alien with a heart bigger than his stomach but he's too embarrassed to say it.

You don't want to love them anymore. Because you still believe it was better to not be with them.

You slumped against a light post and wiped your eyes. You tried everything to stop the tears from flowing, but that only made them multiply. You'd scold yourself if you had the energy.

The world really did begin to feel more and more empty. People seemed to walk pass and not even give you a second glance. None of them cared, and to be honest, neither did you. Normally you never noticed other people, because you'd be so wrapped up in whatever it was you and Eddie, and yes, Venom too, were doing.

But they aren't here anymore. You were back to where you started. Alone and afraid of what the world had in store. You used to wake up knowing what you'd be doing...But now you weren't sure.

You remained leaned against the streetlight for an eternity. The sun had set and the moon had risen, yet you remained put. Everything was cold now. The rain had subsided, but the light continued to drip down on you, but even then, you didn't have the willpower to move.

It's better to be cold than to have never been warm, right? That is how the saying goes...Right?

You sniffled, waiting for the next set of drops to hit your head, but they never did. You slowly looked up and saw someone's hands holding up a jacket. They looked like they were doing their best to hold it up like an umbrella, and without touching you. You recognized the jacket immediately, even just from seeing the inside of it. You'd worn it so many times.

You stood up straight and turned around, being greeted with the sight of Eddie. He looked just as tired as you, and just as lost. He looked like he had a million things to say, but it seems like the cat had his tongue.

The universe was giving you a chance. For some reason.

"I'm sorry." was the first thing to spill out of your mouth.

"We're sorry, too."

"You didn- It was me. I was.." You took a step back from under the jacket, but it seems like Venom wasn't having any of that. He moved Eddie's body for him, this time, draping the jacket on your shoulders.

You gently crossed your arms and held them close, appreciating the gesture now.

"You can leave now. If you want." Eddie moved back a little, "We just saw that you were cold.."

"I don't want to go." you gripped onto the jacket, trying to fight the new wave of tears threatening to come out, "I just.. I had to because I felt like I wasn't good enough."

You were about to ramble on when Eddie cut you off, "That's why you left?"

"I'm sorry." You felt like you could just curl up and die on the sidewalk.

You looked down, staring at the cracks that littered the walkway. You'd find someway to make this poetic.

Two hands, one human and the other very much not, wrapped themselves around you as they pulled you into a warm embrace.

"Did we make you feel that way?"

The way Eddie's voice cracked made your arms go limp at your sides.

"No. I made myself feel that way- But I can't help it. You guys do so much good and I-"

"We love you."

The hug got tighter, "We used to do what we did because it was the right thing to do. But then we met you and it all changed. It seems so cliche to say that, but...It's true."

"You're just saying that."

"We adore you. We promised to do everything we can to make sure we leave this world a better place for you."

Your hands shook as your fought with yourself. You wanted to hold them just as close as they were holding you, but you felt-

"I don't deserve this.."

Unworthy.

In typical Brock fashion, and never knowing how to truly deal with his emotions, Eddie clung to you, almost pleading, "Would you just listen to what we're saying."

"You can't love me."

"Why the hell not? Huh? Whose going to stop us?"

"Nobody's going to stop us."

"Why is it me. Out of all the worthy people, why me?"

"You're such a good person. I know you don't see that..But you're the kindest person I've ever met."

"Certainly the nicest I've met..."

Every last word you wanted to yell out into the night sky just vanished from your mind. You wrapped your arms around Eddie and squeezed as hard as you could.

"How many times do we have to say it to make you believe it?"

"I'll say it a billion times," Eddie said, "Most guys would quit at a million but me? I don't know when to quit."

"It's true. He doesn't. But if saying it a billion times gets you to come home, then I'd do it a million more than him."

"I," You started, taking in a deep shaky breath, "I wanna go home regardless."

"We can talk more there if you're comfortable."

"With coco."

"I would like that."

The walk home was a talkative one.

Eddie's hand held yours tightly, but not too tight. He was so afraid that if he didn't hold it firmly enough, you'd simply slip away again. He was sure as hell not letting that happen again.

The apartment looked the exact same as when you left. You were so surprised by that. Normally they'd be a mess if you were gone for too long, and the apartment would reflect that.

"It all looks the same."

"Oh. Yeah." Eddie busied himself with fetching the hot chocolate ingredients.

"We couldn't bring ourselves to ruin your hard work...Or move your things." For the first time, Venom seemed sad.

They both seemed tired. You wanted to feel bad, knowing that they felt that way because of you. But knowing that they loved you meant that they felt bad, not because of you, but because you were gone.

Without thinking, your hand reached out and grabbed Eddie's arm, startling him a little.

"Can we go lay down for a little bit.." you asked quietly, "I think we all need a little rest."

Relief washed over him as he set down the cups and lead the way to the bedroom. There was no more words as you three crashed onto the mattress. Venom used a small tendril to turn the lamp off and pull you closer to Eddie.

"Are you okay with loving a nobody like me?" you asked as you watched him shut his eyes.

"Are you okay with loving two nobodies?"

"We are all losers."

Venom pulled a blanket over you and Eddie, going so far as to fluff the pillows under your heads.

"And that's okay. I love us the way we all are."

You yawned for the first time in ages as your eyes closed, "I love us too."

There was that familiar light coming through the window. And there was the sounds of the cars and the people. The world felt just right and you were home. You moved closer to Eddie and placed a quick, soft kiss on his lips, and his arms were quick to wrap around you.

You felt a soft tendril wrap around your arm.

"I know what you're feeling and what you're thinking." His voice sounded surprisingly quiet, "But you are more than enough for us. We don't say it, but sometimes we feel the same way. You could certainly do better than us. But.."

The tendril tighten a little, but not enough to really do much.

"You left and we realized...We don't know what to do without you. We didn't feel like doing anything anymore. It felt pointless."

You turned your head to look at your arm, seeing two small white eyes staring at you with a mixture of sadness and adoration.

"I know I'm not good with these human emotions..I might never be good with them, but..I know that I love you. And Eddie loves you too. We always try our best to show you..But you are truly all we need to be happy in this life."

You were a bit shocked with how much Venom had to say. Most of the time, he tried to use the least amount of words possible to get his point across, so you knew that he meant it.

"You both complete me, and for once, I finally have the courage to say it, because I don't know when I'll get the chance to say it again."

You smiled softly at him, and moved your arm in a way where you could place a soft kiss onto the top of his tiny little worm head.

"I won't leave again. I promise we can talk about it first."

"Talking is good."

"I love you, V."

"I love you too." He seemed to pause as he shot a glance up to Eddie, just to make sure he was still asleep, "More than that guy."

"Not possible." Eddie groaned, adjusting a little.

You smiled a little as you curled up under the blanket and actually shut your eyes for good for the night. Finally, a good night's rest. You still had doubts, maybe not many and none as big and frightening as before, but that was normal.

Not everything in life is a given or a certainty. You're not promised to tomorrow and it's not a give that you'll be a millionaire. But where you are now is where you're supposed to be. Don't doubt it. The two halves of your heart will quite literally walk to the ends of the universe just to see you smile, and that's more than enough for you.

[definitelynotafurinasimp]

Hu Tao domestic HCs

characters: Hu Tao x gn!reader

warnings: none, just fluff

a/n: This was a request, but my dumb ass accidentally answered it with something else I did and quickly deleted it afterwards, so to put it in the words of that one movie: "It exists only in my memoriy", so if I got something from the original request wrong, just tell me anon.

Anyway, hope you enjoy!

Hu Tao

Even though Hu Tao’s usual behaviour would make it very difficult to believe, she was much calmer when at home. Sure, there still were a few pranks every now and then and she couldn’t herself but still act hyperactive most times, but in comparison to the way she usually acted, she was still much more bearable.

Sometimes the two of you would just exchange stories that ranged from funny things that happened to you, to just everyday occurrences, but other times, when you felt confident enough to do so, you would try your hand at writing poetry together, although they almost exclusively ended up as the goofiest pieces of art you had ever read, leaving both of you dying of laughter.

But if there was one thing Hu Tao loved the most, it would be to wait until nightfall, light up the fireplace, at least on days she felt nice and didn’t just leave you sitting in complete darkness, and start telling you horror stories, some of which she had thought of herself, while others were stories you had already heard before, although that never stopped them from being just as scary as the others, since unfortunately for you, Hu Tao proved to be a great storyteller, at least when it came to scary ones.

When you opened the door to your home, Hu Tao was nowhere to be seen. And while that wasn’t an immediate reason for being suspicious, you knew all too well that she had left work early to go home, telling you that she was tired and wanted to get some rest. The way she looked and acted may have supported her story, but at this point you knew her far too well to rule out the possibility of her just putting on an act to prank you when you least expected it. So, you began scanning your surroundings, looking behind every door and corner, only to find her sleeping in bed, like always occupying much more place than her size should be able to allow her. You immediately let your guard down, only to go check if she was really asleep, and while turned out that exhaustion did in fact catch up to her, you found a small note next to the bed, telling you to go and look in the kitchen.

“Wow…”, you couldn’t help but feel amazed once you found what seemed to be your favourite food there, not wasting a moment before taking a portion of it and sitting down to eat it, only to immediately regret doing so once you took the first bite, the mix of unexpected ingredients and terrible taste causing you to spit it out almost immediately.

But just as you wanted to go and grab a glass of water, hoping that it would help getting rid of the crime against humanity committed against your tastebuds, you noticed something being written on the back of the same note from earlier. Oh, don’t eat the food in the kitchen. Unless you want to be get an unexpected surprise :). Of course, it would have been too good to be something normal after all.

You quickly went back to the bedroom, trying your best to put Hu Tao’s arms and legs away in a way where you wouldn’t wake her up, but could still have enough place to lay down yourself, only for a very much awake funeral director to smile at you with a self-satisfied grin.

“Haha, very funny Tao”, you sarcastically stated, only for her to ignore the fact that you were slightly annoyed and start laughing, nonetheless.

“You should have heard the sound you made, eugh-ue”, she imitated you through her laughter, while definitely not exaggerating in the slightest.

“Next time you go home early, I’m coming with you. No matter if you want me to or not. Now move to the side or do you want me to sleep on the floor?”, you decided to not actually give her enough time to answer, already being able to predict what it would be, quickly laying down while forcing her to move that way.

[sillytaetime]

Hitched~ K.mg ff part2

Desc:// You're finally married to the love of your life, Kim Mingyu. Nothing could change your love for each other... except for maybe one thing...

Warnings:// angst; mentions of babies; yeah, just... be warned. I don't really know what else to say😂

Type:// 2-Part series

Pairings:// Husband!Mingyu x Wife!reader

WC:// 545

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"Let's have a baby"

"You just said you didn't want kids."

Mingyu moved aside for me to come in. I walk towards the round kitchen table and sit down, Mingyu sirs beside me.

"These last 3 days... have got me thinking... my entire life, my parents weren't present in my life. They treated my like pure garbage. And due to that, I never really valued my life like I should have. When I met you, everything changed. I was happy and you showed me my meaning-"

"-y/n..."

"Let me finish. I married you because I love you and I want a future with you. Originally, yes. I didn't want kids. I probably should have made that clear in the beginning, that's on me. Maybe we wouldn't be here if I had told you my fears about being a mom. And if I've ever done anything right, it'd making you my husband. That's why I say let's do it. Let's have a baby because I have you by my side and I know I can be a good mother because I have an amazing husband."

"You really thought about this in 3 days?"

"I couldn't not think about it. You've been the only thing on my mind since I walked out of this house."

"You haven't left my mind either y/n."

"And..."

Mingyus ears perk up as I say that. I grab his hands, nervousness fills my mind. I have to tell him what I found out.

"Mingyu, im pregnant."

Mingyus eyes almost shot out of his head.

"Wait, really?!"

I nod my head

"I'm going to be a dad?"

"Yes mingyu!"

Mingyu stands up, grabbing me and spinning me around, just before he quickly put me down.

"I should probably be more careful..."

We both laugh and just stare at each other.

"Gyu?"

"Mhmm?"

"I love you."

"I love you too. More than words can describe."

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[5 months later]

Mingyu and I have been great. He's really calmed me down about this whole pregnancy thing. I never thought that I'd end up pregnant and actually enjoying it.

"Babe! You ready to go?"

"Yeah, I'll be down in a minute!"

I grab my bag and start walking down stairs to go to my doctors appointment. Today, we'll find out the gender of our baby!

"Wow.. you look beautiful."

"Mingyu you say that everyday."

He always has the goofiest grin on his face when he sees me showing off my belly in maternity clothes.

"Let's go, shall we?"

"We shall."

Once he makes sure I'm all buckled up he gets in the driver seat and we head to our appointment.

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When I was 13 and my parents abandoned me, I never once thought I'd meet someone, be married, and have a baby but here I am. I've been married for almost a year and 5 months pregnant with a baby.

I'm so thankful to have my husband with me through this.

"It's a boy!"

Mingyu looks at me and caresses my hand. I look up at him.

"He'll be just as handsome as his daddy."

Mingyu smiles.

Never have I ever thought I'd be here, 10 months hitched and 5 months with child; but here I am, doing it all, with the love of my life, Kim Mingyu.

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3-Sentence Fics: Top 10 Favorite ‘Lees of 2021

So you may recall that I made a list of my favorite lees that I wrote about in my first year of being on Tumblr.

I’ve got a couple fic/headcanon requests that I’m working on right now (next up is a Xiaolin Showdown one!), but just to blow off some steam in between projects, I thought I’d come up with a few little micro-drabbles for characters I like. :)

Neytiri (James Cameron’s Avatar)

The blue Pandoran natives all gathered in a circle, their legs crossed, chanting and bowed in reverence to Eywa, and the bored Jake could not get Neytiri to break her concentration or pay attention to him…so he decided to have a little fun.

Slowly, the tip of his tail dragged across Neytiri’s bare foot, and suddenly, the Na’vi princess let out a loud, giggling snort and leapt into the air, blushing and bug-eyed.

The other Omaticaya stared at her in disapproval, and Jake chuckled under his breath as she furiously slapped his arm.

Ursula (Kiki’s Delivery Service)

“Wow, you’ve really never done a sculpture like this before?” Kiki asked with delight as she watched her artist friend slap wet clay into the shape of a dreamlike creature…another fantasy piece inspired by her.

“No, but I think it’s coming together well, so don’t distract me!” Ursula replied, but of course, her comment just inspired the giggly witch to reach forward and pinch her sides.

“Eh-HAA-Heheh, Heh…Hehey, no tickling, Heheh Ha-Ha Ha!” the artist began to laugh gleefully and squirmed around her sculpture, ticklish vibrations wiggling across her belly.

Kiki (same)

“AHH, Ha-Ha Ha-Ha! *gasp* Ha-HUH-Heh! *gasp* Ha-Ha Ha!” Kiki shrieked with hysterical laughter and flailed around in the grass.

Tombo and his punk friends were holding the poor witch girl’s ankles down and taking turns tickling her feet relentlessly, and she couldn’t do anything to hide her embarrassment despite her attempts to kick them away.

While the others laughed and teased Kiki about how absurdly ticklish she was, the widest, goofiest smile Kiki had ever seen was plastered all over Tombo’s face…he could only giggle along with her.

Link (The Legend of Zelda)

Once, while tumbling away from concussive laser blasts, Link was grabbed by the ankle and hoisted into the air by the claw of a Guardian.

The clunky machine had been programmed to seek out other Sheikah technology, and unsure of what it was doing, it extended another claw to ruffle through Link’s tunic as the hero dangled upside down.

Link fought to keep from laughing, but the Guardian was probing the ticklish spots on his ribs and stomach, and it took him a second to fire an arrow at the machine’s eye and break free.

Victoria (Cats 2019)

Jellylorum was fitting Victoria for a new pair of tap shoes so that she could join in Skimbleshanks’ dance routine, but every time the tape measure pulled against her lily-white foot, Victoria couldn’t stop herself from laughing…and Jelly loved it.

“Awww, what’s the matter…” teased the giggly orange tabby in her most brutally sing-songy baby voice, “…does someone have ticklish toes?”

“Mmmm, Hmhm-Hm-Hm!! *squeak* Wait wait, j-just give me a sehecond!” Victoria giggled, blushed, and pulled at her ears in a panicked frenzy, struggling to sit still, and it was obvious to her by then that Jelly was tickling her soles on purpose.

Lady Dimitrescu (Resident Evil 8age)

“HO-Ho Ha-Ha Ha! *heave* HA-HA HA-HA!! R-RELEASE ME! Ah-Haha!! I COMMAND YOU!!” came the loud, booming laughter that echoed throughout metallic halls.

Claire Redfield had wrapped her whole right arm around Lady Dimitrescu’s foot, mercilessly tickling it with her strumming nails, and it wiggled and flexed but couldn’t escape.

The tall vampire lady had been taken to a BSAA laboratory and restrained in the medical bay for scientific study, and (perhaps out of a warped desire to make her suffer) Claire was surprisingly eager to assist in the neural conductivity tests.

Luca & Alberto (Luca)

Alberto sat in the sand with his legs spread apart, biting his lip in determination, and Luca started tickling his left foot, which began to wiggle.

“Remember you gotta hold still for one minute; that’s the rule!” Luca laughed, skittering green fingers around his friend’s toes.

“PFFFF; Heehee-Heehee Heehee! *gasp* AHHHH!! ….Hnhn-Hn! *gasp* Hihih-Hihih! Heehee! *gasp* Ahhhh; it tick-llllllles!” the blue and purple fish boy couldn’t control his giggling as he thrashed around.

****

“Alright; now it’s your turn!” laughed the eager and vengeful Alberto as he grabbed the ankle of his reclining friend. Looking around toward a patch a grass nearby, Alberto saw a cattail plant dancing in the wind, and quickly seized it to use as a tickle weapon.

“…Heh! *gasp* Heheh-Haha Haha-Haha Haha! …Heh! Heheh-Heh!” Luca doubled over, giggling and clutching his tummy while the plant stroked up and down on his foot, much to Alberto’s glee.

Lisa (Ponyo)

Thanks to her chaotic schedule, it wasn’t uncommon for Lisa to collapse face-down on her couch and immediately start snoring…so she sometimes missed things. Sosuke called out “mom” multiple times in a row as if he were reenacting that famous Stewie Griffin moment, gently shaking her shoulders and poking her, but nothing had an effect until his fingertip casually jabbed her side.

Lisa immediately sprung to life, her bed-head all askew, giggling and tossing pillows aside, which was quite a fun discovery for Sosuke & Ponyo (who had no idea that she was that ticklish).

Toph (the other Avatar)

One of the fun things about Momo was his ability to noiselessly glide through the air…the better to sneak up on Toph and land on her back.

“GYAHH HA-HA HA-HA!! *heave* HA-HA HA-HaaAaAaAaaang, g-het your mangy fleabahag OFF ME!!” the Earthbender screamed and fell to the ground, pounding her fist and sending shards of rock everywhere.

Momo had been thrown at her and was scurrying around in a panic, his four limbs scratching and grabbing all over Toph’s back and sides, but unfortunately for her, the other Gaang members were having far too much fun just watching her get tickled.

I totally would have included Kate Bishop on this list bc she’s literally perfect, but unfortunately I didn’t start writing about her until after my anniversary post. 😆

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Hey heyyy!~ I hope you're doing well! May I request a short hc of the brothers seeing MC cuddled up in their jacket? Maybe they had a long day or just got sleepy and hey, the jacket was just laying around. Please remember to take care of yourself! ❤

Hi hiiiiii! I’m well, thanks for asking! I’ve eaten well lately (with Beel and friend encouragement) and been getting plenty of sleep. This was a fun one to write!! I included the setup too bc I had so many ideas and.... MC is absolutely a jacket stealing thief <3

Lucifer

He had left it on the back of his dining room chair while he cleaned up after dinner, since it was his turn

Which you saw as the perfect opportunity to steal it for cuddle time, of course

He finds you asleep at your desk, your head on your folded arms and breath slow, having dozed off while studying (you only meant to close your eyes for a moment, you swear)

Well… clearly you needed rest. And he refuses to be the reason you don't get enough sleep and miss class the next day.

Any anger he feels about having his jacket taken away is overwritten by warm fuzzies

You wanted his jacket….. for company while you studied…. it's immeasurably cute. He absolutely blushes

He'll collect his jacket the next day and leave you to your snooze

Mammon

You can find his jacket lying around anywhere, he has a habit of just… leaving things around.

You've seen his room haven't you???

Mammon comes home from a shift at Hell's Kitchen and tosses it aside while he undresses to go shower

Yoink, your jacket now

You lay in his bed, in his jacket, surrounded by his scent while you wait for him to finish getting cleaned up

Second best thing to real Mammon cuddles

Oh and he loves seeing you in his stuff

"Wha- hey, what do you think you're doin'?" turns really quickly into ".... Guess it makes sense you wanna wear my stuff, since I'm your first and you wanna let everyone know!"

Leviathan

You won jacket privileges after beating Levi's ass in Ruri-chan Racer ten times in a row

He is so distracted by the sight of you in his jacket - because holy fuck this is like, top tier romantic stuff…!!!

He definitely loses round 11

and 12

and 13 and 14 and he finally has to call it quits

"Aww, what's the matter Levi, tired of losing?"

Levi blushes so hard

"No! I mean, yes, but - I wanna watch something with you instead! Andmaybecuddlealittleokaythanks"

More beneath the cut!

Satan

Satan finds you curled up in both the armchair and the jacket he abandoned in the library, fast asleep

You're cute, but the way you're laying in the chair is so bad for your posture

So he scoops you up and you wake with a start

The first thing you see is a warm smile and green eyes

"Comfortable, are we?"

He'll chuckle and kiss your forehead

"Let's get you to bed."

Asmodeus

He wants to show you this new blouse he got and just straight up abandoned everything he was wearing on his torso the second you got to his room

So you decide to play with him, donning both his jacket and his scarf and laying down on his bed in the goofiest 'seductive' pose you can think of

And when he pops back out from the closet you smile

"Guess who I am~!"

You have approximately 0.2 seconds before you are smothered in kisses

"How are you so cute? This might be the closest you've come to my level yet!"

Beelzebub

Beel spilled some kind of sauce on his shirt, so he ditched his jacket with you while he went to change

And also get more snacks

Which takes a minute because it takes a while to prepare the amount of nachos that he wants

By the time he comes back, you're cuddled up in his jacket and sound asleep, the very image of comfort and peace

Kinda makes him want to give you the jacket permanently, tbh

But for now he chows down and then snuggles up behind you

Belphegor

You had to steal his cardigan right from the laundry because you know you'd never get it otherwise

Watching Belphie look for his cardigan is probably the most energetic (... and angry) the brothers have seen him in a while

He actually doesn't suspect you of anything, because he's going to immediately blame Mammon and spends a significant amount of time fighting him about it

Then he gets a text from Beel

"Found it."

Attached is a picture of you, asleep in your bed

Pause

Looks at Mammon

".... You're off the hook" but no apologies asshole

Goes right to you for cuddles

Mumbles "just ask next time" and smooches your forehead

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[spencessmile]

Move In With Me

Pairing - Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader

Summary - You move in with Spencer

Warnings - Fluff

Word Count - 1.1k

And all imagines/fanfics/blurbs are written solely by me so please don't steal my work and/or post it without my consent. Feedback and Comments are welcome. Happy reading!

Requests are CLOSED!

**

You never realized how much stuff you owned until you were surrounded by mountains of boxes and duffle bags. You were finding it incredibly difficult to sort through your things. You didn’t need everything but you also didn’t want to throw anything out. You were trying to be considerate of the space you were about to take up in someone’s apartment.

Your wardrobe mostly consisted of leggings and oversized t-shirts; lots of them. Even after being surrounded by clothes for three hours you had got nowhere close to figuring out what you were keeping and what you weren’t. You look over to the throwout pile and it was empty and the keep pile was piling higher and higher.

You sigh, throwing the pair of shoes that were in your lap in the keep pile.

“Honey, I’m done packing your books in the boxes but we might need more … oh, what’s going on here?” Spencer pops his head into the room and you just groan at his question.

“Spencer, we’ve been dating for five years why haven’t you ever told me that I own too many clothes?”

“Because you don’t.” Spencer steps into the room and almost topples over your shoes.

“Are you not seeing all these clothes? After I sort my stuff you won’t have any space in your apartment. It’ll all just be my stuff.”

Woah, hey,” Spencer made away and sat down next to you. “It’s going to be our apartment and besides, no one takes space that is already theirs,” He smiles. “I have more than enough space for all your things. If need be, you can store some of your things in the spare bedroom. An even better idea, we can turn that room into a vanity. It could solely be your space. I’m sure Morgan wouldn’t mind using those big muscles of his to build you an extra storage cabinet and vanity.” You look over at Spencer in awe.

“You’d give up your spare room for all my things?”

“Yes. Yes, I would. I know you love all your things, and I wouldn’t want you to throw them away just because you’re afraid it’s going to take up space. Things are meant to take up space. Don’t worry about it,” He bops your nose as you giggle.

“Thanks, baby,” You said leaning in for a small kiss. “But since we’re on the topic of clothes, you also have a lot of clothes.”

Spencer gasped. “What? No, I don’t.”

“How about once I move in, we’ll spend a weekend de-cluttering your side of the closet?”

“Sorry honey, can’t hear you. Going to grab some food!” And just like that Spencer was out of the room in a flash, leaving you once again with all your clothes.

**

The windows were open, letting in a cool and soft breeze, the sun creating a warm orange-pink glow on the cool light brown hardwood floor. Your attention was solely towards getting your things unpacked, you jumped when you felt a pair of hands wrap around your waist. “You scared me.”

“Didn’t mean to,” Spencer mumbles into your hair. “Come on, let’s take a break,” You shook your head. “Why not?”

“Because we just took a break 20 minutes ago. I have to unpack at least 3 of these boxes before tonight. The bedroom looks like a hurricane flew through it.”

“The boxes aren’t going to grow legs and walk anywhere if you take another break, y’know?”

“That’s exactly why I need to unpack them because if I walk away now they are going to sit here for weeks and I’m never going to get anywhere with them.” You reply but when you turn around Spencer wasn’t anywhere in sight. “Spence?” You call out for him.

A couple of seconds later, you heard a soft melody. You followed the sound, your feet stopping in the living room, where you see Spencer flipping through his types of vinyl.

“Babe, what are you doing?” You ask, leaning against the doorframe. You watch as Spencer pops in the right one and waits for the music to start playing. He turns around, “Had to find your favourite.” He winks, grabbing onto your hand. “Dance with me?” You raise your eyebrow at him, surprised.

“Spencer I have to unpa-,” Spencer had a mischievous look in his eyes.

“You can unpack later. For now, dance with me,” Spencer kicked the small ottoman to the side and pulled you into the middle of the living room. “So, may have this dance?” He had the goofiest smile on his face and you just couldn’t resist.

“I thought you didn’t know how to dance. I had to dance with Morgan at JJ and Will’s wedding and he has big feet.” Spencer laughed.

“I didn’t,” He replies.

“Now you magically do?”

“I took a couple of lessons.”

“From who?”

“Rossi and Hotch. Emily tried to teach me but she ended up with a twisted ankle. I think it was because she was drunk.” You threw your head back in a laugh and Spencer felt like he fell in love with you all over. It was that laugh and the twinkle in your eyes that he got all caught up in. “Darling,” He leaned for a kiss, which you happily gave. “I’m full of surprises.”

“Let’s see how good you are,” You wrapped your hands around his neck and his hands wrapped around your waist. You both quietly swayed to the soft melody before Spencer pulled you away only to catch you and spin you around. Your back softly met his chest and he dug his head into your shoulder peppering small kisses to your neck that caused you to giggle.

Spencer threw you around for another spin but this time you lost your balance and fell to the ground, knocking over some boxes.

“Babe!” Spencer was about to kneel down to help but you quickly got back onto your feet and re-positioned yourself. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to do that.”

“Relax baby. It wasn’t your fault.” You kissed his nose.

“Let me check if your hurt,” He tried to pull away. “Y/n,” You hug him tighter and you both continue to move to the music.

“As long as I’m with you, I’ll always be alright.” You press your cheek against Spencer’s chest, hearing his steady heartbeat. The sun long set and the music eventually died down but you both continued swaying in each other’s arms.

“I’m really glad that you asked me to move in with you,” You whisper, breaking the silence.

Spencer’s eyes glance at the apartment and even though it looks slightly messier than usual, he didn’t mind. He had you with him and that was more than enough for him.

“Me too love.”

**

Happiness takes a different face, every day - Juni

[violettelueur]

— ITADORI YUJI + RYŌMEN SUKUNA || GENERAL RELATIONSHIP WITH TWINS ITADORI AND SUKUNA (MODERN!AU)

↳ featuring : itadori yuji + ryomen sukuna from jujutsu kaisen

↳ warnings : mention of poly relationship at the end and grammar issues

↳ form : headcanons

↳ published : 8 january

↳ pronouns : non specified in headcanon

↳ request : Love your work btw! It's always a pleasure to read~ Can I get an order of dating headcanons with dating twin!Itadori and twin!Sukuna?? Like an ModernAU where they're twins and you date either one of them (or both lol)?

↳ barista’s notes : hi there! thank you so much for loving my work and it makes me happy that you love reading them＼ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ／ and thank you to everyone congratulating me on my university offer that i had received yesterday! lets hope i get the grades to get in ʕ ㅇ ᴥ ㅇʔ but it was fun writing this type of headcanon with the modern!au and i hope i get more request for this type of idea again! moving on from that, i hope you enjoy your cup of classic black coffee (jujutsu kaisen request!) and you’re welcome come again anytime soon ʕ•ᴥ•ʔﾉ♡

Being with Itadori romantically in a relationship is like when warm sunlight comes through your window to wake you up - it’s like a breath of fresh air.

You and Itadori are like the couple everyone wants to be. Somewhat like the popular couple at school you know.

You both match each other’s energy but, of course, you have to be the calm one sometimes to help cool down Itadori when he gets too wild.

Since you knew Sukuna was his twin, you would try to get close with him to establish a good relationship and Sukuna tolerated you - that’s because you took some of Itadori’s time and that meant he was free from him for a bit.

Over time, you and Sukuna got along and also bantered from time to time - mostly, making fun of your boyfriend because it was fun for him.

However, just because you are Itadori’s girlfriend, doesn’t mean he wouldn’t tease or flirt with you - and he does that quite a bit leading Itadori to augre with him sometimes.

But Itadori really appreciated the fact that you are trying to befriend Sukuna since he knows his twin brother is quite a hard person to approach.

I can definitely see you two shopping together for food groceries but with you sitting in the trolley as Itadori just dashes in different items in that you and him want - in the end, you came out of the store with more snacks than ingredients to actually cook a meal.

(Ever since I saw the drawing in the manga, I can’t help but imagine it) If you both met in high school, itadori would definitely be in the basketball team and he really loves the fact he gets to see you support him - he really appreciates you waiting for him after school and also providing him water after his matches.

You both love arcade dates. Going to the arcade after school is a common thing for you and Itadori because it’s a way to destress and to have fun together is something you both loved.

You guys also go to fast food places quite a bit as well (maybe after going to the arcade). Sometimes, you just go there for the drinks and sometimes you both would have like a whole meal there - there is literally no in-between.

Overall, being with Itadori means that it would be the funniest and goofiest relationship you have been in but it would also be really wholesome - and who doesn’t want to be in that type of relationship.

Sukuna in the modern universe is basically the guy that people would feel guilty for liking but can’t help it because of the ‘bad boy’ vibes he gives off - because we love the danger vibes, don’t we?

And let me admit, you probably met Sukuna through Itadori because this guy is never ever seen in school.

But if you met Sukuna during adulthood, I feel like he is the type to own a tattoo shop since he does have tattoos/markings himself (I don’t know why….I do know why) and he has no shame showing them at all.

Sukuna is quite a player but once he finds someone that he truly likes (or even loves) those player days have gone out of the window.

When you get into a relationship with Sukuna, do not be surprised when your relationship is quite a passionate one.

The second you met up with him - wherever if it’s his apartment or for a date - he would greet you with a makeout session because why not? - listen...I ain’t arguing.

I don’t think Sukuna would be the jealous type - even though there would be those times where he is - but he is quite possessive on you since deep inside, he feels like you can choose someone better than him - BUTTT HE AINT GONNA LET THAT HAPPEN HAHA...NO

Carry on with the tattoo assumption of mine, he appreciated the fact that you come into his work with his favourite takeout in your hands but will tease you for coming in.

“Do you miss me that much, kitten?” or “Oya, what a sexy customer?” 

But when you go to his tattoo studio in the back, I feel like he would draw some tattoo designs on your arm or anywhere on your body while trying to convince you to get one - sometimes it’s a customer’s tattoo request and he just wants to get a preview on what it might look like on them but he will also mention how sexy you look with one.

Your relationship with his twin brother Itadori is quite a calm one. You and him are close and really friendly with each other which annoys Sukuna quite a bit in the beginning but he really likes the fact you got along with his family.

Overall, being in a relationship with Sukuna is quite a passionate one since he is quite a touchy person but this relationship causes some people to be quite jealous since Mr Ryomen Sukuna is quite the popular dude but he really doesn’t care since he has you.

When you are in a relationship with both Itadori and Sukuna, it is extremely chaotic with both of them and you can’t convince me otherwise.

Both Itadori and Sukuna will fight over you when it was their turn to take you on a date or when it was their turn to have ‘alone time’ with you.

And of course, Sukuna will pull out the ‘I’m older than you’ card and (since twins do this a lot) Itadori will always come back that statement with “by like only 10 minutes!”

However, over time they learn how to tolerate each other when you three are all together and love having movie nights with you.

The thing is, when you three are doing a movie night together, Sukuna will always sit behind you with you between his legs and Itadori will lay down between yours with his head resting on your chest - this is because they always feel cuddly during these times.

However, just because they tolerate each other doesn’t mean they are still in competition with each other and will also debate - more like argue - on who loves you more and who you love me.

Of course, they will come up to you asking “who do you love more?” to which you just give them a weirded out look before kissing their cheeks as you say “I love you both equally idiots”.

Overall, dating both Itadori and Sukuna is a messy relationship - not in a bad way - because the twin brothers will always fight over you like you were their crush and you weren’t like dating them both - so please remind them that you love them really much with all your heart and the fight will die down….but not the competition bit.

© violettelueur 2021 : written and published by violettelueur - do not steal or repost

[crimsonkenjii-writes]

hi 🥺 i wanted to thank you for sharing your writing with us. it’s so wholesome and makes me feel so soft. if you’re up to write some more for giyuu, i would like to request something where reader and giyuu are in a relationship and she always turns away when they are about to kiss because she’s never done that before. giyuu asks about it one day and assures her that it will be okay, leading to them finally sharing a kiss when the timing is just right 💋 thank you!!

Aaah!! ♡ ꜀( ˊ̠˂˃ˋ̠ )꜆ ♡ tysm!! I’m super glad my writing is wholesome and makes you feel soft lolol that’s what I hoped it would do for the readers :))

This request is super cute!! Of course I’ll do it (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)

And please forgive me for being super late on this, I was busy with work and hadn’t been going on tumblr as much >_<

Giyuu Tomioka x Fem!Reader

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Giyuu was really confused at first as to why you’d always turn away. He immediately thought it was because you didn’t like him or that he did something wrong.

He really wanted to kiss you!! You’ve been dating for a while and he’d finally built up the courage to be more physically affection and you just ran from his kiss each time.

He stopped attempting a lot at one point because he just needed to think about it some more before trying again

He debated about asking some of the other pillars at first but caved in and ended up asking Tengen. He figured he’d know since he has three wives. And they could correct him if he was wrong since they would know more about how women think

“Giyuu, my flamboyant man! You just gotta swoon her some more!! Go on a romantic date, buy her some flamboyant jewels, drown her in all of your affection and say how blessed you are to be in the presence of such beauty then just kiss her!!! That’ll flamboyantly work, no question about it!!”

Giyuu didn’t feel like that was right. He’s been on dates with you before and you’ve both throughly enjoyed them. And you were fine with hand holding, hugs and other physical touch. It was just the kiss you would avoid. Then one of Tengen’s wives just looks and her husband like he’s a mad man and tells Giyuu to just talk to her about it.

Giyuu believes that’s the better option and decides to do that instead.

He still takes you out on a date though but less “flamboyant” Tengen claimed it should be. It was a simple one of just going through a long walk in garden after going to one of your favorite restaurants.

You both were relaxing near a pond when Giyuu turned to you

He stared at your face, looking it up and down. Taking in all your beautiful features that shined under the full moon’s bright light. You eyes stayed locked on his, watching them scan all over you. You felt your cheeks heat up and your heart skip a beat.

He started to lean in close and his hand shyly cupped your cheek, his thumb barely and softly grazing your skin back and forth. His eyes looked down to your lips and he inaudibly muttered out your name. His face slowly getting closer, his cool breath fanning against your heated skin.

You panicked and reacted without thinking. Your head quickly dips down and lands against his chest with a small thud.

“I-I’m sorry, Giyuu. I just....” you stuttered out embarrassed

“Y/N, what is it? Why do you always avoid my kiss? Is... is it something about me?” Giyuu stumbles out timidly as he wraps his arms around you, one of his hands landing on the back of your head where he started to stroke your hair gently.

“No.. it’s not you at all... I’m just... I’m just really nervous..” you managed out as your head burrowing deeper into his chest from embarrassment.

“My Love, why are you so nervous?” He asks with slight concern, moving you off his chest so that he could look at you.

Your face burned more from the thought of telling him you haven’t had your first kiss yet. Your eyes darted to the side, too shy to make eye contact, “Because I’ve never done it before....”

Giyuu’s eye widened. So that’s why you kept avoiding it! It wasn’t him at all, you were just so racked up by your nerves. He completely understood why you’d be so nervous. Even being nervous enough to accidentally act without thought.

“Oh, Y/N. I’m so sorry... I should have thought more about that. I didn’t realize it was making you so scared and nervous. But I promise I would never judge you on anything like that. I will wait until you feel more comfortable and ready.” Giyuu soothes as he continues to rake his fingers through your hair and hug you close to his body.

“I want to kiss you, I really do. I just get so scared when the time comes that I just... chicken out each time. I want to kiss you so much right now...”

Giyuu’s heart skips a beat after hearing your plea for a kiss. He feels heat creeping up his necks and into his face and ears. He shyly looks to the side as a poor attempt to hide his silly smile and now radiant blush. “Then let’s take it slow, My Love.”

He combs some of your loose strands of hair to the side and leaves his hand resting on your face. His eyes flicker from your eyes to your lips. He leans in slowly to make sure not to make you too uncomfortable.

You heart was pounding against your chest as you saw him getting closer and closer. His half lidded eyes moving up and down your face. You felt yourself slowly getting closer to him. You hands found their way to his biceps, slightly tugging on his haori. His free hand slowly grazed down to your waist, pulling you closer to his body.

You felt a sudden rush course through you and your lips fervently crashed against his. And small noise of surprise came from his throat and his body jolted. But he quickly turned into putty because he finally felt your soft lips against his. You both felt like you had fireworks erupting in your chests. It all felt too good.

You pulled away from him, a small smack coming from your lips. You looked at him and say the goofiest but also most heartwarming smile on his face. His cheeks were bright red and the tips of his ears the same shade. His eyes just sparkling with pure joy and bliss. You quickly got shy and hid your face in his chest again, gaining a small chuckle from him.

His put his hand on the back of your head and nuzzled his face on top, leaving a small kiss.

“I love you so much, Y/N...” he mumbles out in your hair.

Your arms wrapped tighter around his body, your hands forming tight knots in his haori and you mumbled into his chest, “I love you too, Giyuu.”