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☆ stolen glances
re2 ! leon kennedy x male reader [he / him]
sypnosis: ever since leon joined the rpd, he continues to catch his colleague, [name] staring at him. however, leon isn't sure why but he's determined to find out [name]'s reasoning. (meant to be viewed as romantic)
the lowercase is intentional !
- no outbreak au, just normal rookie leon
it hadn't been that long since leon joined the rpd. he had wanted the job for ages, and he finally got it. he couldn't of been happier once he heard the news that he got accepted, or when it was his first day on the job.
however, whenever leon was at the station doing less skilled jobs or paperwork he couldn't help but notice someone staring. not once, not twice, but multiple times. he didn't understand why this person kept staring at him or looking his way all the time. did he do something wrong? did he say something wrong? leon didn't understand. all he tried to do was be friendly towards everyone, but it seemed that someone probably didn't like that.
soon enough, leon found out that the person always staring at him was [name]. he wasn't that much older than leon, they were around a similar age. and he was fairly new to the rpd too - just like leon.
but still, leon didn't understand why [name] kept staring. maybe [name] wanted to be friends? maybe [name] disliked leon and his staring was actually just glaring? maybe leon had something on his face all the time without realising? whatever it was, leon couldn't figure it out for the life of him.
leon started to grow uneasy, and quite tired of [name]'s unsolicited staring. the rookie finally had enough. he was going to put his foot down and confront [name] about it once and for all.
however, when he did end up confronting [name], the response leon received was truly unexpected.
"[name].." leon starts as he finally approached [name] during their lunch break. "can i talk to you?" the male asked, biting on the inside of his cheek after speaking as he waited for a response from [name].
the other male looked up at leon and nodded. he was a little confused, unsure what he had done wrong to make leon come over and talk to him. hopefully it wasn't something bad, but by the tone of leon's voice it was definitely something that had been upsetting and bothering the man for a while. [name] was nervous. he hadn't felt this uneasy in a while.
leon takes in a deep breath, trying to prepare himself for what he was going to say and how [name] was going to reply. he reassured himself mentally before speaking to his colleague again.
"do you.. do you hate me or something?" leon asked, a frown on his face as he looked at [name]. "i always catch you staring at me- glaring even. did i do something wrong? i'm sorry if i did something wrong i didn't mean to." leon continued, the words spilling out of his mouth as fast as rain fell out of the sky during a storm.
[name]'s eyes widened for a number of reasons. the first reason being that he didn't expect leon to want to talk about his staring, and the second reason being that leon thought his staring was a bad thing. a thing grown from hatred and malice.
truth be told, [name] didn't glare or stare at leon out of hate. he was just curious about him, and found the new cop quite cute too. he hoped that his staring and stolen glances from afar would help him get to know leon better. [name] also never would've guessed that leon actually knew that he was staring. god was [name] embarrassed now.
[name] opened his mouth to speak, but his mouth shut closed upon opening. he tried to talk, to say the words that were filling his mind now but he just couldn't. he felt too embarrassed and caught off guard to know how to respond properly. today officially marked the end of [name]'s short life.
"erm.. no.." [name] managed to get out, shaking his head as he finished his short sentence. "i don't hate you- seriously!" [name] said, hoping that his weak defense would convince leon someone. it didn't seem like it was working though.
leon narrowed his eyes at [name]. now he was the one glaring, not [name]. he wasn't buying the other cop's excuse, it wasn't even backed up yet. all [name] did was say that he didn't hate leon. sure, it did make leon feel a little relieved but he needed a bit more to go off from.
[name] sighed, realising that his words weren't going to get through to leon just yet. he'd need to say something more. he was going to actually have to confess the truth. this was definitely the end of [name].
"gods.. how do i explain this.." [name] mumbled to himself as he threw his head down, heat rising in his face as he felt so embarrassed. he definitely didn't want to explain this to leon. leon was going to hate him instead of him hating leon.
"i'm just.. really curious about you. i thought that maybe staring at you would somehow tell me something about you- that maybe i'd have the courage to talk to you or something." [name] rambled, meeting leon's blue eyes briefly as he spoke. he really hoped that leon wasn't going to find him any weird for confessing this. "i mean, it is hard to find the courage in yourself to talk to a cute guy, such as yourself." [name] slips out without realising.
leon's brows furrowed as he listened to what [name] was rambling on about. soon his stern expression was switched to one of shock. a red coloured his cheeks and his eyes softened as he now started at [name]. he couldn't believe what he had just heard. it was definitely not what he was expecting.
[name] tapped his fingers on his desk, waiting nervously for a reply from the rookie. he didn't want leon to think of him as a freak or something, that would be far from what [name] was trying to achieve from the beginning.
"oh.. i certainly wasn't expecting that." leon responded, scratching the back of his neck. he was flustered by [name]'s confession, and everything from the look on his face to his body language showed proof of that.
"so.. you think i'm cute? is that what i'm hearing?" leon asks, a smile on his lips as he looks at [name]. it was as if it was the only thing that he picked up from the whole rant [name] went on. but, of course, now it was [name]'s turn to be flustered.
[name] felt his whole body go stiff and hot at leon's response. all he could do was nod his head at the man before dropping it so his smile wouldn't show. he couldn't believe that leon was playing his game now.
"if you think i'm cute.. do you want to get coffee sometime?" leon asked, a small chuckle escaping his lips. [name] couldn't resist leon at all this point forward. was it because he embarrassed himself infront of leon? or was it just leon's simple charm? probably both.
"or tea- or something else of course!" leon continued, covering his mouth as he realised what he said. [name] was immediately pulled out of his thoughts as he heard leon speak. "i mean.. if you don't like coffee we can get something else of course!" leon carried on and on and on.
[name] looked at leon and he just took the rookie's hand in his own. he stared into leon's eyes and smiled.
"we can go get anything after this shift.. as long as it's not just you getting more stares from me.." [name] joked, shaking his head after. "although, i think after this date of ours, i think i'm going to be staring at you forever.." [name] mumbled, pressing a kiss to leon's hand.
oh how leon was completely estatic that he figured out the reason behind [name]'s stolen glances...
☆ author's note: i hope you guys enjoy :)
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Hello! How are you doing? I wanted to request an Ignis Scientia with a gender neutral reader who always has extremely cold hands to the point they hurt, and Ignis lets them borrow his gloves, however they're way too big on him? Thank you and take care!
hey! im doing alright thanks for asking and requesting :) hope you enjoy this
☆ gloves and cold hands
ignis scientia x gn reader [they / them]
sypnosis: above.
the lowercase is intentional!
[name] was sitting themselves, too focused on trying to warm up their ever frozen hands. but it was of no use.
their hands were cold - as if they had been shoved into a freezer overnight. their hands were always cold though, to the point where it hurt and it was completely unbearable to them.
a sigh escaped [name]'s lips, as a frown formed on their face. nothing was helping their ice cold hands at all. all this sitting around was making [name]'s hands hurt even more.
ignis noticed the frown on his partners lips and he frowned too. he hated seeing them so upset, and he knew he had to do something for them.
the man pulled off the gloves that were covering his hands before he walked over to his parter, handing them the gloves.
"here." ignis said as he handed [name] the gloves, a small smile on his face in hopes of reassuring his partner. he hoped they knew that they weren't alone, that he'd always be there with him - even if they had cold hands.
the gloves were silver in colour, and pretty shimmering in the light too. sure, they were intended to be used as driving gloves, but they should be enough to try and warm up [name]'s poor, cold hands.
[name] looked up at ignis and smiled at him before they slipped on the gloves carefully, trying not to ruin or damage the gloves as they were ignis' after all. not theirs.
"thank you." [name] speaks softly, a warm smile still on his face. hopefully their smile was as warm as how ignis' gloves would make their hands.
[name] inspected their hands, twirling them around infront of their eyes to get a better view of how they looked like in the gloves.
to say the least, the gloves were too big for [name]'s hands. yet, they weren't going to complain. it was nice sharing something of ignis', even if it was just his gloves.
"they are rather too big, ignis." [name] commented, still staring at their hands as they spoke.
ignis laughed in response to his partner's comment, taking a look at their hands. "why yes, they are quite big for you my love." ignis sighed, shaking his head.
the man then crouched down and got to his partner's level, staring at their hands and the gloves that now decorated them.
"i guess i'll just have to make you some new ones then, that will fit. i can't have my partner's hands freezing off can i?" ignis teased before pressing a kiss to [name]'s forehead.
[name] felt so happy and warm inside. they were truly glad that they had someone so understanding as ignis in their life.
"i'd like that." [name] responded, looking over at ignis with stars in their eyes. they were truly so grateful for having ignis in their life.
"these gloves aren't half bad, you know? i feel my hands defrosting already." they joked, looking back at their hands and squeezing them lightly to see if they were as cold as they were before. luckily, it seemed to be that the gloves were somewhat working.
ignis hummed and nodded, smiling sweetly at his partner. he found it adorable how they looked in his gloves.
"that's perfect. i'll make sure to make your gloves similar to mine so we can match." the man said, giving [name] another quick kiss before he pulled away.
gloves for their hands that looked just like ignis'? [name] thought they were on cloud 9 in that moment. but they were so, so glad. hopefully their hands wouldn't always be like ice blocks now.
☆ author's note: thanks for requesting again! i hope everyone enjoys :) keep the requests coming! i love writing them!
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okay this has probably been headcanoned before but I bet shinsou is kinky asf. anything and everything, he's into it. probably keeps a box of sex toys at your place so he do whatever he wants to you however he wants that day. paddles, blindfolds, rope, butt plugs with tails, man has probably got half a sex store in that box just for you.
loves seeing you dressed up in lingerie, especially purple. will definitely spank you if you misbehave. will take you on any surface; bench-top, sink, shower walls, couch, table, floor, vanity, fucking ceiling if he could.
he's giving switch, in my opinion. like, mostly dom but also sub when he wants you to be on top and show him how much you missed him wink wink. definitely a rope bunny and a rigger.
hear me out... he eats up pet play. just a lil like, if you were at a party and got dared to act like a cat, he would go for that so hard. he would pull you onto his lap and tell you to give him kisses. he would find it really cute if you were meowing at him and he would keep calling you kitten until your dare finished. bonus points if you're wearing a collar and cat ears.
he likes making you cry, he likes it when you wake up to him inside of you, he likes marking you up, maybe even taking photos and videos of you when you let him. one thing he's always nervous about though is using his quirk on you when it comes to your intimacy. he's used it a couple times on you, commanding you to suck his cock or to play with yourself. but, he's always worried that he might take things too far and make you do something that you would never consent to.
they see you in lingerie for the first time v.1
ua boys x gender-neutral reader⋆。°✩ — implied smut, fluff, swearing, 680 words
pro heroes, villains
midoriya izuku
⭑.ᐟ he's blushing hard; whole face red asf, tops of his ears are red, chest, back of his neck, all red. his mouth is open slightly as he looks at you dumbly.
you laugh at him and he just shakes his head, nervously. you come over to him, swaying your hips. his complexion gets impossibly more red and he starts looking around. you pull his face back to look at you as you straddle him. his hands lightly rest on your hips whilst his eyes continue avoid yours like the plague.
you end up peppering his face with kisses and he starts rambling how hot his honeybear looks, looking down and then back up at you.
bakugou katsuki
⭑.ᐟ he's literally eye-fucking you with that shit-eating, possessive grin on his face as soon as you come out. he's got a slight blush in cheeks, palms beginning to sweat as he wipes them on his clothed thighs.
his obvious enjoyment of looking at you causes you blush hard and hide your face behind your hands as you laugh from embarrassment. when you put your hands down, he’s coming over to you.
you close the distance between you two reflexively and he grabs you by the waist, pulling you into a rough kiss, smirk still plastered across his face as he tells you how fucking sexy you are and how you’re all his between kisses.
I’m sure you know the reason behind why you wake up sore and sleep-deprived the next morning.
kirishima eijirou
⭑.ᐟ eyes racking up and down you, trying to take in if he’s seeing what he thinks he’s seeing. he's not even blushing; he’s used the lack of clothing you wear at home by now.
you do a little spin and he gives you that pointy smile you love so much. he leans back, running his hand through his spikey hair.
you stand right in front of him now and he’s leans forward now, hands starting at your outer thighs and running up to your waist. he pulls you down onto his lap so you straddle him now. he looks you up and down for a moment and then tells you that you look so good for him.
you two kiss… and do much more that night.
todoroki shoto
⭑.ᐟ he just stares at you, brows slightly raised, mouth ever-so-slightly open, betraying his surprise.
you giggle, happy that you’ve been able to surprise him. seeing you in such a good mood places a small smile on his face.
he doesn’t move until you’re close to him. he stretches his arms forward, hands capturing yours and guiding you to his lap. he smiles softly at you at you, groaning when you let go of his icy-hot hands and run your fingers through his hair. he tilts his head back slightly, enjoying the feeling. you begin leaving little kisses on his jaw and just below until his icy fingers are on your cheek, bringing your face to his and lips together.
you two lay down on the bed, making out for a while before moving into something even more slow, passionate, and intimate.
shinso hitoshi
⭑.ᐟ he has this lazy look in his eyes until you come out. and then suddenly, it’s like he’s been jolted back to life the moment he sees you.
he chuckles, voice slightly gruff, hand coming up to cover his mouth. with the other, he motions with his finger for you spin. and you do so, enjoying seeing that satisfied smile he gives you.
he stands up just before you get to him, hands stroking up and down your upper arms. “well, this is a surprise,” he raises his brow at you. you giggle in response, your hands finding his chest. he brings you into a sweet kiss, smirk still on his lips.
he asks you about the lingerie; when you bought it, if it’s comfortable, if you like it.
you end up going back into the wardrobe and taking it off, changing back into one of hitoshi’s shirts before you two return to the living room and watch a movie, cuddled up together on the couch. he says something about “enjoying you later”.
He is obsessed with your warmth. Like, he physically cannot get enough of it. You touch his face? He’s losing his mind. You hold his hand? His fans are working overtime. You cuddle up next to him? RIP, he’s dead (metaphorically).
Biggest simp in existence. If you so much as breathe in his direction, he’s all heart eyes and flustered circuits. He trips over his words, stutters like crazy, and is constantly rebooting his brain because oh wow, you’re so pretty.
Terrible at flirting, but tries so hard. “So, uh…you’re like…wow. Like…hahaha, wow. Uhhhhh—” bluescreens
If you flirt back? He literally does not know how to handle it. “Oh, you think I’m cute? Haha…haha…wait, seriously? WAIT, HOLD ON—”
Talks to Uzi and V about you constantly. They are so tired. “N, we get it. They’re great. Now shut up.”
If you pet his hair, he will melt. Like, straight-up collapses into your lap, face-down, making weird happy drone noises. “This is the best moment of my entire existence.”
His wings puff up when he gets flustered. You kiss him on the cheek? Wings FWOMP out like an excited bird.
He tries to be cool, but he’s the dorkiest boyfriend ever. He’ll attempt a cool pose, immediately fall over, and then just laugh it off while you’re trying to help him up.
Loves hearing your heartbeat. It’s fascinating to him. You let him rest his head on your chest? He’s just lying there, completely zoned out, listening like it’s the most beautiful sound in the world.
Carries you places even if you don’t ask. “Your legs looked tired. I got you.”
Randomly picks you up just because he can. “You are now being relocated to the cuddling zone.”
His hands are cold, but he always wants to hold yours. “Am I freezing you? I can stop.” “No, it’s nice.” Cue him freaking out internally because you actually like holding his hand omg.
LOVES forehead kisses. If you kiss his forehead, he just goes completely still like a computer freezing, then hides his face in your shoulder to recover.
He’s so bad at understanding innuendos. You make a suggestive joke? He either misses it completely or suddenly realizes 20 minutes later and short-circuits on the spot.
Will absolutely try to fight mosquitoes for you. “Wait, these tiny things drink your blood?! OH NO, ABSOLUTELY NOT—”
Would rather self-destruct than ever hurt you. If he even thinks he’s being too rough, he backs off immediately, apologizing a hundred times.
Insists on walking you home. Even if it’s broad daylight. Even if it’s literally five feet away. “You never know! What if a rogue drone shows up? Or a bear? Or—”
Mimics the way you talk and doesn’t realize it. You say “bruh” a lot? Congrats, now he does too. He thinks it makes him sound cool.
Accidentally calls you cute pet names without thinking. “Okay, sweetheart—WAIT—” cue full system crash
The definition of “golden retriever boyfriend.” His tail would be practically wagging constantly whenever he’s around you.
Loves to spin you around when he hugs you. Just picks you up and does a little spin like a rom-com protagonist.
Wants you to ride on his back when he flies. The first time he offers, he’s so nervous, but once you agree, he takes off like an excited kid on Christmas. “THIS IS SO COOL, RIGHT?!”
Would fight the sun if it ever hurt you. “It burned you?! THE BIG SPACE FIREBALL DID THIS?! I’M TAKING IT DOWN.”
Sings to you when he thinks you’re asleep. It’s usually awkward little hums or silly made-up songs about how much he loves you.
Tries to learn human things to impress you. “Look! I learned how to…uh…use a spoon! Kinda! I broke five but this one is still good.”
If you give him a nickname, he will cherish it forever. Call him “N-Bug” or something cute, and he’ll be floating from happiness for days.
Lowkey possessive but in an adorable way. He doesn’t get jealous, but if someone flirts with you, he’ll just hover behind you, staring at them with his unsettling drone eyes until they leave.
The ultimate cuddle machine. He will wrap his arms, wings, and even his legs around you to keep you close. “Nope. No escape. This is your life now.”
Writes little love notes but never actually gives them to you. You find a stash one day, and he panics.
If you cry, he doesn’t know what to do at first but immediately jumps into comfort mode. “Who do I need to destroy? Wait, no, hugging first, then destruction.”
Loves going on random adventures with you. Even if it’s just running errands, he treats it like an exciting mission. “Alright, let’s obtain this milk with maximum efficiency!”
Would lay down his entire existence for you without hesitation. But would rather spend every single day proving how much he loves you instead.
This man (drone?) is an absolute mess over you, and he wouldn’t have it any other way. (You almost forget he's a literal murder drone.)
✎ zoro x gn!reader ♦︎ synopsis: zoro knows he can pull one more from you, and you're not one to disappoint zoro. ♦︎ word count: 600+ ♦︎ cw: overstim, creampie, biting, light praise, light aftercare, pet names [baby, used once], mutual mastetbation [reader receiving], intended lowercase
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there is something about pushing you to the edge that drives zoro insane, his body molding against yours, holding your warm, sticky body to his own. he enjoyed the control he has over you, the control you allows him to have. it shows that you trusted him to be gentle with you, to cherish your body to the fullest. which is why he kept insisting he copied pull one more orgasm form you. you'd lost count after 5, your essence mixing with his, and being pushed back into your tight canal with each plunge of his toned hips.
zoro makes it his mission to be gentle with you, knowing that his cock isn't exactly average; although nothing about about him truly is. but after your third orgasm, be knew that you could handle if he went a little faster; your hips connecting a little harder. his hand, warm to the touch, held one of your legs in the air as he continued to plow into your tight canal.
your mind growing evermore hazing, your latest orgasm creeping up on you; the tip of his cock abusing that special button. his hips never relenting despite your protests, he insisted that you could take more, that you could give him one more. and well, you've never been one to disappoint zoro.
a warm, calloused hand lowers down towards the place you need him most and he wastes no time stimulating you. you become increasingly hot under his touch, it almost hurts to be this stimulated even after the multiple orgasms you'd previously had. zoro was relentless in his persuit, his hand kept a steady pace that aligned with each of his thrusts; you became increasingly wet under the attention from his hand. that burning sensation you'd felt began growing exponentially; you hadn't even noticed your hands gently prying at his own.
,,zo,, you couldn't even muster a full sentence, barely being able to huff out his name. the wet sounds echoing through the room only stirred him on, the sight of your wet lower regions connecting continuously, several strings of your combined essence being more proof of just how long you both were going. ,,mmf- fuck! zo, zoro!,,
,,promise baby, this the last one -fuck, I know y' got one more in you,, by the way his words were slurring together and his voice has in increasing in pitch, you just knew that we was getting closer. his aching cock hadn't gotten as much as a break since the moment you both started this escapade. his hips were losing the rhythm he'd been flowing and so was his hand, although his hand increased in pace.
,,fuckfuckfuckfuck- zo' m' so close, i c-cant ngh-,, all you could do was whisper into the base of his neck, hoping his hand would have mercy on your weeping body. the burn hurt so good, you couldn't hold back the sounds of pleasure that escaped your larynx; your breath hitched with each of his thrusts yet becoming more ragged as you felt your surroundings grow blurry.
zoro's rough voice groaned from above you, his hot face leaning down towards your throat. sloppy yet passionate kisses being trailed up and down your collarbone as your vision shifted again, turning white. your face shifting into an expression of pure ecstasy as you finally reached your high; every muscle in your body tightened as you pulled zoro even closer. despite your head being practically numb you still noticed how zoro's body stilled, his thick cock pressing deep inside of you. hot, sticky ropes flowed into your hot canal, yet also pooling onto the mattress being too much for your body to hold in. the small nibbles he placed around your jugular didn't go unnoticed, only adding to your orgasm as your body convulsed once more before fully relaxing in his hold. light kisses being trailed against your steaming skin, whispers of 'you did so good for me' and 'im proud of you' faded into the night.
− Devour
✎ sanji x obsessive! reader
♦︎ fic type: smut
♦︎summary: the love you have for him is deep and might be concerning, but he doesn't have to know.
♦︎word count: 1.7k +
♦︎warnings: Obsessive thoughts, no use of y/n, gender neutral reader, penetration
He was yours, it didn't matter if he knew of not, he was your and nothing he or anyone could say would ever make you think differently. From the moment he walked onto the sandy beach of your home island and helped you liberate your people; to the moment he asked you to be his, he belonged to you.
Some of his crewmates seemed reluctant to have you join them, the time it took for them to learn eachother and their mannerisms was long. They didn't want to go through that process all over again, but Luffy recognized you for your strength and saw what you could bring to his crew which had previously been missing. And so you became the Strawhat's very own Alchemist, your expertise being in chemicals, toxins, and medicines.
This had to be the universe's way of paying you back for all the trouble you'd went through. You wouldn't dream of passing up this offer, especially if you could be with the blonde cook. After months of traveling with the crew, you were able to form solid friendships with everyone. While Sanji was your main goal, you couldn't lie and say that you didn't care about the rest of the Strawhat Family. Sanji just held a special place in your deep and twisted soul.
This aspect about yourself you hid pretty well, years of trial, error and rejection had made you see that the world wasn't truly ready to understand you as a person. Neither was your new family, despite how accepting they were. Maybe one day you'd let them see, but the inner workings of your mind were not for any normal person to comprehend. You were okay with this arrangement though, because the more normal you seemed the closer you could become to him.
He didn't have to know how deep the black void in your heart seeped. Sanji in all of his beautiful, perfect glory didn't need to burden himself with your brokenness. When he smiled at you from across the deck, he didn't have to know. When he brought you, Nami and Robin special treats, he didn't have to know. When his soft, peach colored lips touched your knuckles delicately, his ocean blue orbs meeting your; although his lustrous golden hair covered one. His perfectly curled eyebrow raised 1 1/3 cm away from his eye which locked you in his gave. The feel of his perfectly manicured hand grasping yours lightly; you wished you could clip his fingernails and keep them in a small locket next to you heart- he didn't have to know.
You continued to keep it from him, even as he knelt before you, asking you to finally hold the keys to his heart. Those raw, dark emotions resurfaced for a split second which you quickly suppressed before he could notice. Like you'd practiced over and over again, you happily wrapped your arms around him, inhaling the scent of his cologne mixed with natural kitchen spices. He didn’t need to see the depths of your obsession, all he needed to know was that you loved him, and that you would do anything to keep his attention on you.
Sanji didn't have to know, not even as your nails marking his back as he slowly plunged into your tight canal; letting the world know who he belongs to. He seemed to have the same agenda; the way his mushroom tip bruised that desired spot was better than you could ever imagine. The times you've touched yourself to the thought of him couldn't begin to compare to this moment. "Ngh- my love you feel so- so heavenly."
His hips moved with purpose and to an unknown rhythm that was synced to the beating on your heart. Sensual touching exchanged between you two, further solidifying you in this moment. The intensity of it all makes your mask crack just a little, enough for Sanji to see a sliver of your dark heart but not enough that we could ever think of pulling away from you. "Mine your all mine...Sanji tell me you're mine- shit..Tell me...tell me you'll never leave me!"
His pace intensified even more, your obsessiveness pulling him evermore closer to you. This being the first time he'd ever truly felt desired the way he wanted to be. Finally the love he had could finally be truly shared and reciprocated back. He felt his member twitch inside of you, more cum leaking into your canal. "I'm yours mon amour- I promise you I'm yours-fuck-"
Loads of cum seeped from when you two were connected, his fast pace pushing more into you weeping hole. You'd lost count of the orgasms you'd had but anytime he saw your mixed essence trailing onto the sheets beneath you he'd quickly fuck the liquid back into your tight canal. Slutty groans leaving his kiss bruised lips as he tips into the brink of overstimulation. “You feel so good! ‘So good!”
“Oh my fuck—!” The whines escaping your throat were drowned out by Sanji's soft lips pressing against yours hungrily. You returned the same level of intensity, more of your darkness seeping through in the moment. His pace was controlled but the way he drilled his hips into your own was delicious.
Sanji's breathing increases in pace; trailing light kisses down you burning skin. The heart from you bodies makes you both feel drowsy but Sanji won't cease until he's pulled one more release from you. "M'gonna cum-fuck-," He locks eyes with you, the moment becoming increasingly more intimate. His lithe hand lifts on of your legs, placing it over his shoulder to reach even deeper, but not before placing a warm kiss in you ankle.
"Come with me, mon amour, please." He coos at you; the bed shaking with every thrust. The friction, each precise thrust, his burning skin pressing ever more closely against yours. The sight of his chest rising and falling, jagged breaths leaving his lungs. That gaze, like you were the only being in the world as his tip pressed further into you slutty hole. These were all factors pushing you over the edge, whimpers leaving both of you. His stuttering hips pushing his finally load deep while simultaneously ridding you through your most intense orgasm yet.
Lingering marking across his pale skin, hushed whimpers leaving his pink lips at the contact of your lips again his neck. Sucking the red beneath his skin towards the surface, imagining yourself sucking that sweet red nectar of his, devouring what was truly yours. Letting any woman, who dared to set their eye on him as a suitor see, that he belonged to someone. And if they dared to ignore the physical signs of your possession, they would simply have to leave the face of this earth. Sanji wouldn't miss them, he didn't need to when he had you and you were all he would ever need. He didn't have to know.
He was yours to devour.
Miguel O'Hara x GN!Reader • Rating: 18+ pals Masterlist• ao3• want to be tagged? | request info • Kinktober 2024 Masterlist • Day 23: Can't get to sleep
Summary: Miguel misses you.
A/N: I'm just gonna go stare out of the window.
Warnings: phone sex, lube, jacking off, reader has a job which takes them away from their home on conferences occasionally, Miguel sleeping nakied, not beta read, please let me know if I have missed a warning!
Word Count: 941
Miguel shifts in bed, rolling over for the seventh time in two minutes. He just couldn’t settle, couldn’t find any position that was remotely comfortable.
He grabs your pillow and buries his face into it, inhaling your scent that still lingers on the cotton. He hates when you’re away, hates it more than anything.
He knows it’s selfish and impractical, you had an important job that you loved and it was only a few times a year that you went to a conference that he couldn’t attend with you. He’d never stop you, never voice his upset. But he misses you. Painfully.
There’s a buzz buzz buzz of his comminator and he groans, huffing and rolling over until he realises it’s you calling.
He answers quickly. “What’s wrong?”
You chuckle, “Hello to you too.”
“Baby, it’s the middle of the night-”
“Then why aren’t you asleep?”
He pauses, “I…”
“Don’t lie.” He can hear the smile in your voice.
“I’m having difficulty.” He mumbles, laying back down, his heart already calming at hearing you.
“I know.” “How?”
“Lyla called me.”
He swears and groans.
“She said you weren’t sleeping.”
“So she woke you up?” He says gruffly.
“No, I have trouble sleeping without you too.” You say soothingly.
“That’s a fucking lie, you fall asleep the second you get into bed.” He scoffs.
“No,” you draw out the word teasingly, “that’s only when you’re in the bed with me.”
He mumbles something noncomitable.
“What was that?” You laugh.
“Nothing, just grumpy noises.”
You laugh harder and he smiles, his chest growing lighter at the sound. He shifts a little, stretching and rolls onto his back.
“I’m glad you called, miss you.” He mumbles.
“I miss you too.”
“I miss you more.”
You snort and he grins again.
“I know why you can’t sleep,” he says after a moment.”
“Oh, yeah? Why?” “I didn’t fuck your brains out beforehand.”
You laugh harder.
“Hey,” he tries his best to interject some outrage into his voice, but it doesn't work.
“I think that’s why you can't sleep.” You retort.
“Maybe.” You pause, you hadn’t expected him to just admit it. “Why don’t you?”
Miguel swallows thickly, “Why don’t I what?”
“Come?”
He wriggles a little, a shiver running down his spine. “Not the same if you’re not here.”
“I am here.”
He swallows thickly.
“I think it’ll help you sleep.” You say softly.
“Okay.” He breathes out the word, fragile and quiet on his tongue. “What… what should I do?” His voice small.
“Get the lube from the bedside table.”
He nods, then adds a quick, “yeah,” as he rumages around in the top drawer and pulls it out.
“Lay back down.”
He follows your suggestions without a second thought, getting comfortable and pulling down the blankets.
“You naked?”
“Hmmm.”
“Good boy.”
He lets out a little groan at the sound of your voice.
“Put your fingers on your chest.” You say softly, his mind going a little numb as he closes his eyes and places his fingers against his skin.
“And just traiiiiill down,” you whisper.
He groans as he strokes down his chest, picturing you above him in his mind’s eye. He shivers, his muscles jumping under the feather-light touch.
“Tha’s it,” you say sweetly, “Now get your hand nice and wet.”
He moans a little as he flicks open the bottle of lube and pours a hefty amount onto his palm. The sound of the cap opening is enough to make his cock twitch and harden quickly. That was definitely something to think about later. He rubs the lube in his hand, warming it slightly. “It’s wet.” He mutters.
“Want you to make a tight hole with your thumb and fingers, can you do that?”
He nods, and then swallows, realising that you can’t see him. “Yeah, I can do that.” He moans.
“Good boy, now I want you to fuck your hand, nice and slow.”
Miguel bites his lip, whining softly. “Okay.” He holds the base of his heavy cock, positioning it so that he can press the tight little hole he made against the tip. He shivers, his legs squirming.
“How does it feel?”
“Good, but…” “But?” You smile.
“Made it too small.” He bites his lip with his sharp teeth.
“You can widen it a little, but keep it as tight as possible, okay?”
“Yes,” he mumbles breathlessly, “I will.”
“Good boy Miguel, you drag it down your cock.”
He groans loudly, thrusting up slowly in time with his hand.
“Take your time, get all the way to the bottom.”
He huffs, trying to stop his hips from bucking wildly.
“And all the way up.”
Miguel groans loudly, the deep sound of his slick hand echoing.
“You keep doing that, nice and slow.” You mutter.
He whimpers ever so slightly, his breathing catching in his throat.
After five more long, agonising pumps you whisper, “a little faster.”
“Thank you,” he shivers, picking up the pace ever so slightly.
Three more pumps, “Faster.”
“Fuck.” He misses you so fucking much, needs you there with him now to wrap your arms around him and play with his hair as you tease him.
“Faster.”
He whines again, high pitched, his balls tightening. “I’m gonna come.”
“So soon?” You tease.
“Yeah,” he whimpers, “miss you, want you, need you- oh!” He comes hard, shooting robs of warm cum all over his stomach as he cries out your name.
He breathes hard as aftershocks roll through him.
You giggle playfully. “Did you make a mess?”
“Yes.” He pouts. “A big one.”
You bite your lip. “Can I see?”
“I’ll send you a picture.”
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Hi can i please get a comforting group hug from the rescue bots pleas, my week was not the best and anxiety has been through the flipping roof, so all I would like please is where the rescue bots give the reader a group hug and comfort them please. ❤️🧡💚💙💖
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『 heatwave ,, chase ,, boulder ,, blades ,, gender neutral human reader 』
-> group comfort from the bots :D
— fluff ,, sfw ,, comfort
— hope you’re feeling better now :(( im sorry this happened to you !! so sorry this is super late <//3
so far ,, your week had been extremely hectic. your parents were making you do a bunch of things ,, left and right - up and down - and it worked you to the bone. frustrated with how they had been treating you ,, a decision to take a break had been made.
going out for a nice stroll ,, to get some fresh air ,, you passed by the burns’s place. you were good friends with the chief’s daughter ,, dani ,, and she had also been busy this week. though ,, since you’ve known dani and her family for ages ,, they had trusted you with their secret of the rescue bots.
so you knew about heatwave ,, chase ,, boulder ,, and blades. you would often talk with them as well ,, listen to all their troubles and their desires ,, their interests and dislikes. it was wonderful talking with them ,, they had made you feel like you belonged somewhere in life ,, unlike how you felt at home.
“ hello cody ,” you waved at the kid ,, hearing him give a greeting back to you as well exchanging a wave. a soft smile spread across your lips ,, walking towards where the bots were at the moment.
“ hello !” blades greeted ,, excited to see you ,, as you havent been around in about a week. it was routine by now ,, visiting them once a week or so just to sit down and talk. “ hey blades ,” you replied ,, feeling his servo wrap around your body and pick you up.
“ greetings ,, (y/n) ,” chase gave a nod in your direction. boulder gave a small wave and heatwave didnt say anything. he doesnt say much ,, only when its needed or necessary. you didnt mind that though ,, only happy to be around in his presence.
“ how are you ? are you doing good ? i hope you are ! oh ! we got finished a rescue not too long ago ,, you shouldve seen me !!” blades was quick to start blabbing about how great he was during said rescue. it only made you giggle at his behavior ,, patting at his finger. “ i wish i couldve seen it ,” your smile soon fell ,, remembering why you werent there to see him in action.
“ hey ,, what’s wrong ?” blades asked ,, his conversation with himself starting to die down. “ ah nothing ,, just ,, some stuff ,,” you let out a sigh ,, letting out a small smile as you gazed up at the bot. though you had tried to convince him ,, blades only pouted and held you close to his chassis. it was something he would do commonly when he realized you were upset. it was like his own version of giving a hug.
you hummed softly ,, giving his chassis a pat before looking back up at the bot. “ its okay blades ,, i mean it. im quite fine ,, just needed a break from home is all.” you said ,, which had caught the attention of boulder. “ oh ! we can spend some time together ,, (y/n) ! i do need help with something !” he gave a soft chuckle.
and after boulder had spoke up ,, chase was next to add in. “ and when you are done with what boulder needs ,, i would like for you to accompany when i go on patrol. it would not only be beneficial but also educational for you.” he remarked.
“ what ?!” blades gasped ,, holding you closer and away from the other two. “ no way ! i was going to do something with them ! you cant just take them away !” he huffed and pouted. heatwave sighed ,, easily grabbing you out of blades’s grasp. the autobot held you gently in his own servos ,, keeping you away from the rest of his team.
“ there is no need to argue over them ,, theyre not a toy .” he reminded them ,, rolling his optics are their fussing. “ of course ,,” he casted his gaze at you ,,“ i am available if you wish to spend some time with me .” he muttered under his breathe.
you only laughed lightly at them all ,, shaking your head as you looked towards them. “ how about we just do something together ?”
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Pairing: Zach Hadel x gn!Reader
Warnings: Depression; Burnout; Mentions of Alcohol; Drug use (weed); Angst with happy ending
A/N: Song fic spotted! I guess you could count this as a vent fic? It's a little all over the place but I still hope you enjoy! (Translated lyrics are at the bottom ^^)
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It was okay that no one noticed that you weren’t doing alright.
At least that’s what you kept telling yourself.
You didn’t want to bother them, where were you even supposed to start? Most of the stress that had befallen you was due to your own procrastination anyway. If you were just a little more ambitious- no.
You WERE ambitious.
The problem wasn’t a lack of motivation for the matter. But then again, you couldn’t figure out what the actual issue was.
“Alright, I’m tired as fuck. Think I’m gonna head home.”
Chris’ voice snapped you out of your spiraling thoughts. A quick glance at the monitor nearest to you told you that they stopped recording.
You weren’t an active part of any of the episodes. More so taking the role of a regular viewer that just happened to also be in the room and occasionally joining in on the conversations.
No one forced you to be a part of the channel but you liked just spending time with your friends in this way. Especially if, like today, Tomar, Chris and Zach were playing a horror game. The tension in the room and the nervous jokes or Chris’ attempts at spooking Zach were able to take your mind for a little vacation. Away from all the deadlines and responsibilities. They seemed to melt away in the dark of the room and the soft couch.
For the most part at least.
“Sure, me too, I think. (Y/n), you need a ride?” Tomar stretched after standing up. The session today had been going on for like 8 hours. So naturally his back made a sound which caused everyone to collectively ask if he was alright.
“Uh, no I think I’m gonna stay a little longer. Don’t really wanna go home into my cold room.”
This year’s winter had been surprisingly tough and of course right when you needed it the most, your heater malfunctioned. The worst part is that your landlord was on vacation and like landlords often are, he didn’t want you to call a professional and would rather look at the issue himself. “That’d just be additional costs that aren’t necessary.”. With an eye roll and a shiver you had turned off your phone after he sent you that message.
So that is why you spent the majority of your time at the office. That and the fact that you didn’t feel like being alone.
“Alright then.”
And with that, Chris and Tomar said their goodbyes.
Left were you and Zach. A comfortable silence filled the room as he turned off the game consoles and put everything away as neatly as possible. Meanwhile you stayed on the couch, watching him intently. As if him tidying up was anything special.
“You know, I could take a look at your heater.”
“Huh?”
His back was turned to you as he made his offer. You could only make out his silhouette in the dim moonlight that now flooded the room after Zach opened the curtains and opened the windows for a bit. The air in here was probably horrible now that you thought about it.
“Your heater. I mean, I’m no electrician or whatever the fuck you call the guys that fix heaters but the internet is free so…”
You laughed a little at his ramblings.
“As much as I’d appreciate it, you’d have to look at the whole unit. It’s not just mine that’s broken.”
“Oh”
Again, silence. Although now it was a little more awkward since Zach had already put everything away. Leaving him to awkwardly stand in the room, looking straight at you. Who was awkwardly sitting on the couch.
He looked kind of pretty like this.
“Uh, you wanna like, smoke something?”
“Gods, yes.”
And with that you both left the recording room and opted for the shared kitchen and living room.
You sat down again on one of the black bar stools, waiting for Zach to get his bearings. It had been a long time since you two smoked together. Not just a long time ago.. Almost half a year.
The realization hit you like a truck. Has it really been that long?
“Alright, you want me to roll one for you?” You just nodded. He stood across from you now, getting busy with the joints while you still pondered over what else you had neglected. This whole train of thought seemed surreal although not extraordinary. Most days did feel like a blur after some time.
“Here you go.” He handed the joint to you and you absentmindedly took it from him and put it between your lips.
Your head felt empty as you watched him take the lighter that was on the counter and bring it up to you.
His gaze was unwavering as he lit up the joint, you stared right back at him. A strange melancholy washing over you.
Why did you suddenly have to feel this way? Nothing really changed. Sure, university did get harder sometimes but that wasn’t anything new. Why did you suddenly buckle under familiar pressure?
A shiver ran through your body. Even though the heater in the office worked, it was still cold. The snow outside becoming a visual representation of that very feeling.
Suddenly, Zach sighed, pulling you back to reality.
“What the fuck is going on (y/n)?” He sounded angry. Why did he sound angry? Did you do something?
Of course he was angry. You hadn’t spent time like this together for half a year and now you’re pretending like nothing is wrong. He probably felt like you were just avoiding him.
Tears started to form in your eyes. Why did you always have to mess everything up? Even your friendships you couldn’t properly care for. It wasn’t enough that you were on the verge of missing a dozen deadlines, you also had to push away everyone around you that supported you.
“Hey? Fuck I didn’t mean to- what’s going on?”
His hand was now gripping your arm that was laying on the counter, softly caressing the skin with his thumb while his other hand still held the joint.
You didn’t even notice that you started crying. Frantically you tried to wipe away the tears that were running down your face with the side of your hand that was free.
“You can talk to me, you know? I’m sorry I sounded like a douche just now.”
His thumb never stopped gently going back and forth on your arm. He patiently looked at you and waited for your sobs to quiet down. Waiting for you to be able to speak.
“I’m sorry..”
It was barely audible but it was enough for another wave of sobs to start.
“Shh, shh it’s fine I’m- uhm, just, try to breathe.”
You felt horrible for doing this to him. Overwhelming him and dumping this breakdown onto him while he probably just wanted to have a chill session with the two of you. Why couldn’t you just leave things as they are?
“I just- I hate that I feel so empty.” You said, taking a shaky breath. Your eyes were averting his.
Zach’s hand left your arm and that is when you finally looked up again. He walked around the counter to sit beside you, his body turned to you and his hand finding your again. Touching it lightly, asking you to keep going.
“All this university stuff-” you gulped down another sob. “And I haven’t been handing in work for so long, I think I’m failing so hard right now.”
You took an unsure hit from your still burning joint, hoping it would ease the feelings if only for a little bit.
Zach nodded carefully. “Can I help you with anything? I’m no scholar but maybe if you-”
“No, it’s not that I have difficulties understanding or doing any of the work, it's just that I- I can’t.” You cut him off. Maybe it was rude but you didn’t want him to waste any energy in trying to help you when he couldn’t.
“And I have so many messages from professors and whatnot that are asking me why I haven’t handed something in or why I am so late with everything but I can’t even answer them.”
Zach nodded again, his brows furrowed in an expression of deep concern.
“And the worst part is, I can’t even bring myself to care.” You finished, tears forming once again.
You had no idea if it was burnout or just seasonal depression or both at the same time but it was bad. You felt so empty inside for such a long time that you didn’t even realize how bad you were hurting.
The sudden breakdown in front of one of your friends was the thing that now made you realize how bad you actually were.
For the first time in half a year, you felt something. Even if it was hurt, you were thankful.
“I’m sorry.. I can’t do much to help you then.. If it makes you feel any better though, I noticed.”
You looked up at him and his eyes were meeting yours in a way which was almost too much to bear. “Don’t think I didn't care or just chose to ignore you. I see how you come in here. How every interaction just feels like I’m talking to a shell or a husk or whatever. I just- I didn’t know if you wanted to speak about it at all.”
Now it was his turn to look away.
“You know, I think you’ve just been trying too much. You always try to put like 200% into anything when even 50% would be more than enough.”
It wasn’t funny but it made you chuckle and you could see the little smile which tugged at the corners of his mouth once he heard you.
“I’m sorry I came onto you this strongly before. I just missed you.”
His eyes met yours again and in that moment something clicked.
“Zach?”
“Yeah?”
“Can I do something?”
He nodded with a confused expression.
You slowly leant forward until your lips met his cheek, giving him a small kiss. It was an innocent gesture. The fact that he sat here with you and listened was enough. That is what you had needed for so long and even if it wouldn’t magically solve all of your problems, the fact that there was someone like him that you could turn to, made everything much more bearable.
You noticed the blush that crept onto his face, but you only smiled.
After a second of silence he spoke up.
“Fucking- gay ass interaction.” He huffed, causing both of you to giggle.
You sat there for a little longer, the conversation shifting from one topic to another as you finished the first joints.
Throughout the evening you found yourself actually laughing. And not a forced or pitiful one but actually having the urge to laugh out loud.
You were glad that the high resulted in a giggly one and not circling back around to a melancholy horror trip.
“Fuck dude that’s- no that’s actually so horrible.” You were trying to catch your breath, your body bending over as you were laughing.
“Well- I wasn’t popular I guess, drinking alone wasn’t so bad though.”
Your hand found its way to Zach’s leg, trying to stabilize yourself while also trying to show empathy after the heartbreaking story of his 16th birthday.
“If I had known you back then I would have come!”
“No! Now that would have been sad, imagine inviting like seven people and only one shows up, that's even worse than no one being there.” He was also giggling at the thought.
“Thank you though, I would have shared my bottle that I wasn’t legally allowed to drink.”
“What a gentleman.” You feigned, raising your brows at him.
Zach then stood up, preparing to roll two new joints for the two of you.
As he stood there, you couldn’t help but stare at him.
The shirt that he was wearing was unbuttoned at the top, showing way too much of his chest for your gaze to be an innocent one. You rested your chin on your hand as you continued watching him.
“What?” His fingers were still busy rolling as he questioned you. The slight smile on his face as he spoke looked way too good on him.
“Hm?” Your eyes shot up from his collarbones up to his face, a smug expression now adorning it.
“See something you like?.” He grinned at you.
Fucker.
You snatched the second joint from his hands, earning an amused ‘hey’ from Zach. Quickly lighting that one as well, you tried to block out all of the images that suddenly flooded your head. What a weird thing to think about a friend.
“I know it’s freezing like a bitch out there but do you wanna go outside?”
He almost sounded like a child when he asked that. And who were you to deny him that excitement?
Both of you quickly put on your winter clothes. The emphasis was on ‘tried’ because the both of you were not smart enough to make the process easier by simply putting aside the joints.
As the both of you stepped out on the snowy balcony, you were immediately met with a biting cold. Climate change didn’t come to play it seems.
“Holy shit- when did we go back to my place?” You joked, rubbing your hands together in an attempt to create some minimal warmth.
“I wish you were joking but I genuinely believe you.” Zach laughed but was immediately distracted by the condensation when he spoke.
You stepped over to the edge, arms resting on the railing and looking out into the street. The snow looked really soft in the dim light.
Zach came up right beside you, out of you peripheral vision you saw his face turning to you and him taking another hit from his joint. You didn’t pay any mind to it until you felt him blowing the smoke right back at your face.
“Eh! Fuck you man.” You laughed and returned the gesture, causing his head to jerk back and giggling at you.
You had definitely missed this. Although the atmosphere was different now that it was winter. Usually in summer, Zach and you would sit on the balcony for hours, Adam joining in 99% of the time. Now though, with the silence brought by the dead of night and the noise dampening snow it felt a lot more.. intimate.
“Thank you for opening up to me by the way. It means a lot.”
You nodded, a quiet ‘thank you for listening’ leaving your shivering lips.
Again, you saw Zach’s head turning to you.
“I swear to god, if you blow more smoke into my face I will throw an entire snowball into yours.” You giggled, your gaze still lingering on the snow-covered streets beneath you.
“I didn’t wanna do that.” “Yeah right.”
You could see his smile.
You couldn’t help but blush.
“You’re cold.” He stated, his deadpan delivery causing you to chuckle.
“No shit, sherlock. Got any more wise words of wisdom?” Now you turned to him, a challenging look on your face.
“Hold your horses there buddy, just wanted to ask if you wanted to come closer.”
He removed the hand which wasn’t holding his joint from his jacket’s pocket, slightly lifting his arm- inviting you.
And there it was again, that dumb smug grin that made you instinctively look away in embarrassment.
“C’mon, I know you’re freezing to death right now.”
Fucker.
You sighed internally. You knew that you didn’t have to. You could just ask to go back inside but the choice didn’t really matter. Cause you didn’t want to have the choice.
Without a word you stepped closer to him. Probably the closest that you ever were to him now that you thought about it.
His arms rested on your shoulder and pulled you closer into him. Hopefully he couldn’t hear your heart because you felt like it was gonna jump right out and strangle him in a fit of emotional overload.
It got quiet again and you felt warmer. His smell was intoxicating and as you took the last hit off of your joint you let out a sigh to which Zach looked down at you.
“I like you.”
You forced yourself to look up at him. You swore that you felt him trying to pull you even closer to him when your eyes met.
Maybe it would be okay. Maybe if he stayed with you it would get better.
“I like you too.”
He smiled down at you. No matter how long it would take for you to feel better he’d be there and he’d listen.
You didn’t kiss that night.
Because all that mattered was that you and him stood there, losing yourself in the moment.
For once willingly losing the concept of time as the clock struck a quarter to something.
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(Translated by me so it's rough)
It’s a marvel
How the birds
Sit there on the power line
It surely is a miracle
But somehow
It doesn’t really matter
It’s scandalous
That they’re tearing down the house right here
It surely is a disgrace
But what was here to begin with anyway?
A city demonstrates
But I don’t care
Everything passes by me
I am the epitome of boredom
The only thing I know
Is that I can’t stand myself when I’m alone
A warm breeze blows
It gently lies down on your forehead
A warm breeze blows
Blows through your window at night
And somehow
I wish that I could be that
But it’s all over
I am the epitome of boredom
The only thing I know
Is that I can’t stand myself when I’m alone
When I was at your place
For the very first time
We laid there on the carpet
It was a quarter to something
I can’t remember how it happened
But from then on, nothing else mattered
And now it’s all over
I am the epitome of boredom
A glance at your eyes is all it takes
And I can’t stand myself when I’m alone
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Please do not engage in stalker-like behaviour with real people. Too often I see low quality zoomed in pictures of someone who didn't want to be filmed with comments that are often similar to my first point.
These people are still real people like you and me and I know, because my wattpad days have taught me, that sometimes it is easy to get lost in a crush on someone. Especially when they are actively responding to fans and putting out content.
That being said; Yes. I do plan on writing smut but I will be respectful and put warnings on NSFW chapters. I hope I do not need to explain that writing smut and objectification of someone is not the same.
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{ ♡ = smut; ☆ = suggestive; ❀ = fluff; ☾ = angst; 🕯 = slow burn; }
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❀ Red Lipstick
☆ Officer?
❀ You made me a poet
☾ Your Voice Remains
{Kaer Morons} Brother Love
❀; ☆ The Most Wonderful Time of The Year
☾; ❀ A Quarter to Something
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🕯 A Heartstruck Collision
Isaac from teen wolf is totally obsessed with the reader, he would do anything for them and loves to give them hugs from behind and one time while they both spend time at yn's house, Isaac opens up about his trauma and gets lots of comfort and support from y/n
I highly believe he deserves happiness and a partner who would support and love him, help him through his darker moments in life
Isaac Lahey x GN!reader
● Isaac is the softest boyfriend
● and totally obsessed with you
● he will do literally anything you ask of him
● if you even just so mention feeling in the mood for a certain type of food he's immediately grabbing his keys to go get some
● he once drove two hours just to buy you pastries from your favorite bakery because you said it had been a while since you last went
● he has every important date and anniversary memorized and gets you little gifts for all of them
● and will buy gifts just because it reminded him of you
● your friends are surprised by how romantic Isaac actually is since he used to put up such a tough exterior
● but then he goes and does things like leaving you cute notes in your locker or your textbooks
● he's always hugging you
● he's a giant so he loves to hug you from behind and kiss the top of your head
● and he will happily carry you around everywhere
● since he's living at the McCall house Scott or Melissa often come home to find you guys cuddling on the couch watching movies
● that sweet boy tries to cook dinner for the three of you but it never turns out quite right
● not that any of you say anything, you know he tries his best and he wants to do something nice for Scott and Melissa for letting him stay in their home
● so you all just pretend that his food isn't under or over cooked… or for some reason extremely salty when you've never even seen him pick up the salt to season with
● one night he's hanging out at your place and he opens up to you about his childhood
● you knew he had some trauma but never pressured him to tell you about it until he was ready
● he gets choked up and teary eyed telling you about everything he went through because of his dad
● but that he's finally starting to heal thanks to you and the McCall's
● you hold him and tell him how much you love him and how you're always going to be there for him
● you keep your promise because just like he is there for you, you are always there to love and support him even on his
Victor "Vick" Baylor - trouble maker
Secret relationship with Vi is not always easy, he is stubborn and easily annoyed.... But no matter what, he always comes back to you and apologizes for his mistakes. But can you forgive him after hearing what he says about you to his friends?
Victors masterlist:
• Outline of his story (x reader)
Main masterlist
Heartfelt Letters
Violet Evergarden x GN!Reader Summary: Violet Evergarden and her new acquaintances and she has taken a liking to one of them… let’s just say mixed signals occurred.
★☽A/N: I rewatched Violet Evergarden and I cried so much!! I cried at least 5 times! :,(( At the beginning, I decided I wanted to try something different. Anyways, this is all you lovely people who love Violet!!
Contents: Fluff and Angst!
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It has been a few months since Violet’s employment at the CH Postal Company. Although some of us didn’t really like her, we warmed up to her soon. Since Cattleya has been busy lately, I was assigned to take care of her. She’s been getting good at writing letters. Every love letter she wrote made men's hearts race and women's hearts weep.
I actually believed that she wasn’t capable of writing letters, let alone love letters. But after she wrote that short letter for her friend’s brother, she has been really good! She seems well-educated and well-mannered despite being ex-military.
She rarely asks for help, no matter the situation. The only times she needs our help, it would be to find the meaning of something that’s new to her. I couldn’t help but chuckle when she asked me what a microwave is! She always seems to talk to me, asking all sorts of things..
She once asked me what love meant.. I didn’t really know how to answer that time. Love is complicated and it can’t simply be explained with words but with feelings. I told her, “Love is the feeling you’ll feel with someone special. It can’t exactly be explained with words. You’ll know when you meet that one person who makes you feel special.” She looked confused at first, tilting her head in confusion, before her expression changed.
“Someone special like Major Gilbert?” I nodded in response. “There’s all sorts of special people. Like a “parental figure” or “sibling figure” type of special,” I explained again. She just nodded and went back to work on her assignments given by Cattleya to keep up her usual pace of writing. She was a strange girl, alright..
As the months flew by, it soon became years. She just turned 18, meaning she has been in the company for 4 years. She became more expressive, no longer having a robot-like personality. I was really happy for her! She’s also become much more popular after her work with the princess of Drossel. I read her work and it was really romantic and lovely. I could tell she worked really hard over these four years.
She has also been talking to me a lot more than before. Instead of asking about information, she's been asking me different things. Like my family and such. I wondered why she asked about my family so often… From what I heard from the president, she grew up on the battlefield and never knew her family. I felt so bad for her and her situation. I believed that no one deserved to be brought into that sort of situation.
Violet has also been trusting me more. She would allow me to do things, like helping her with her books, help cleaning her room, and other stuff that she never allowed the others to do.
I don’t know why… But I felt… like a pit in my stomach whenever I talk to her. Like a clutter of butterflies in my stomach. I didn’t know what it meant back then. . But I wished that I did. Because as the years went by, I ignored those feelings, maybe even suppressed them. By the time I realized.. She had reunited with her beloved, Major Gilbert.
I was happy for her, truly! But in my heart, it ached for her love. But I knew that I had realized too late. She was with the one she loved, and I should’ve been happy with that.. But I wasn’t. As a last resort, I asked to see her alone. I held her cold-felt prosthetics and looked at her with eyes I never showed.
“I wish I'd realized sooner… I love you, Violet,” I said in a hushed voice. I didn’t intend to have such a soft voice, but the tears prevented me from having a louder voice. Violet was surprised, but she knew it wasn’t right to lead me. “I’m sorry, Y/N.. But I love Major Gilbert.” Her blunt words were like a million knives stabbed into my heart. My heart ached in pain, I couldn’t stop the tears from pouring.
But, I understood her perfectly well. I didn’t want to stop her from loving the person she actually cared about. I was just a small rebound to her, unintentionally. I just gave a small smile, tears filled my view. I nodded to her and told her that it’s okay, and that I was happy for her.
But in my heart, I wasn’t.
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Hawks x GN!Reader
Summary: Happy Birthday Hawks!
★☽A/N: It’s Hawks’s birthday!! Happy Birthday, Keigo! <33
Contents: FLUFF
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28 December. It might be an unimportant day for some people but it was a special day for those who were born on it. One of those people was Hawks. Though it isn’t actually his name. It was Keigo Takami’s birthday, the day where he turns a year older. Birthdays are usually spent with family or friends, right? Despite the fact that Keigo was a popular young hero, getting gifts on his special day from friends and fans, he couldn’t spend his special day that was only once a year with his family or anyone.
Being a hero has its perks but it does have some disadvantages where he couldn’t spend his birthdays with anyone. He couldn’t spend it with his family, considering the fact that one was in prison before getting executed and one he didn’t spend any time with because of his job. The commission had him on a very tight leash, he couldn’t spend it with just anyone.
Thankfully, now he gets to spend the morning of his birthdays with Miruko, a hero who he recently befriended thanks to the Hero Billboard event. But after that breakfast with her, it was all hero work now. It was boring for him, especially on his birthdays, but he didn’t have any plans on his birthday except opening gifts from his fans once he came home. (His fans would drop them off at his agency, there’s a whole room for them because of how popular he was.)
But after meeting you, an underground hero, he finally had someone to spend his birthdays with.
It was always simple every year you’ve been together. After his breakfasts with Mirko, he would have his morning shift for a while before coming home to get ready for your date. The place where you would spend his birthdays was always the same place, a small business of a restaurant with delicious food. You were good friends with the family who runs the restaurant and would always offer to give free food to the both of you but you would always decline and always pay in full.
The family is grateful for that and in return, on Keigo’s birthday, they would sing happy birthday to him. It was so cute to see Keigo always lighting up whenever they saw singing. He didn’t have a good childhood, his parents weren’t the best parental figures and the commission didn’t really do much on his birthday except lessen his training sessions on his birthdays. Because of this, he was like a child whenever they start singing the song and after, he gets to blow out the candles of his favorite cake after making a wish.
Then after that, some time later, he would start his night shift. Again, it was boring for him, especially on his birthdays, but at least he had someone to come home to and to cuddle with after.
He felt like his birthdays became more special when you walked into his life. Even though you both don’t spend a lot of time because of the amount of time your jobs require, he would always try his best to make time for you. Most of the time, he would come home late to you already sleeping but it was alright for him because getting home to you was more important to him than anything.
Because you came into his life, his birthdays became more exciting, something to look forward to.
It didn’t feel like a normal day anymore, no. It felt like a special day where he gets to spend time with his loving dove.
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If requests are still open can I request a fluffy Alex Chen from Life is Stange x Gender Neutral Reader oneshot or headcanons?
Alex Chen x Gn!Reader
Pronouns used: None, no gendered terms either.
Format used: Oneshot.
Of course! In this one shot, Alex has just arrived in town and the reader, a friend from the past, reunites with her and they put on music to dance around. Cause that stuff is cute
Tell me if you want anything changed, I haven't played the game since it was released, so I apologise if I've gotten something wrong here!
You glanced around the tavern which Gabe had previously told you about, opening the doors had greeted you with a one or two people at a few separate tables, barely enough to be considered busy or full. The bartender smiled and greeted you towards him.
"You're new here, I'm guessing you're Alex and Gabes friend? They're in their apartment, chatting, since you're clearly searching for them." He pointed you to the direction of the stairs, you stepped your way toward the stairs, anxiousness setting in.
You were so nervous, you held a fondness on Alex, for all the years you've known her, you couldn't get over the musician. And the thought of finally seeing her again? It filled you with so much joy. Determination, more like, to see her again, to rekindle your friendship.
You noticed that the closer you got to the top, a faint music got louder.
You finally reached the top, stepping into the apartment without warning, and making sure to close the door behind yourself. You had immediately noticed Alex and Gabe dancing to the music, once faint and now the loudest you were sure a speaker could go. After a few moments, Alex opened her eyes right when facing you in an air guiatr move, her furrowed brows, open mouth, and dancing quickly changed into a shocked expression.
It took her a few moments just to fully register what she was seeing, Alex's face was now a relieved, and almost familiar one. You two stared for a few more agonisingly slow seconds, fully taking the sight in after being separated for so long.
"(F/N), you made it!" Gabe spoke, noticing you after seeing Alex had gone still, butting in on your staring session.
Suddenly, a knock was heard from the door you'd previously closed. Alex looked awkwardly between you, Gabe, then the door, an unspoken conversation happening between her and her brother. Gabe pointed to the door.
"I'll... Uhh, go get that?" He changed his point to a thumbs up directed toward his sister and began walking toward the door to answer it. A few words were spoke before footsteps heading down the stairs started. Gabe and the mystery person took whatever was happening downstairs.
Alex turned to me.
"So... Uhm. You're here?" She smiled, swinging her hands forward and back, before realising how that could've sounded, and she quickly put her hands down, adding-
"I'm happy! That you're here, I've... I've missed you. A lot." You smiled happily at her words. Alex seemed to relax at your smile.
"What're you listening to?" You asked, the music which was blaring previously having changed by now. A new, more punk style song played.
"Oh! Right, just uh, listening to some music I like. Wanna 'jam out' with me?" She joked, doing jazz hands and expecting you to have something better to do, or to just deny it. But, instead of any of that, you walked closer and let out a small laugh, taking in Alex's offer seriously.
"Hell yeah! Let's jam!" You looked toward her hands, holding your own out. She grasped yours with only a moments hesitation, you pulled her toward you, moving along with the music in a clumsy and awkwardly fun way.
Alex's moves were slower and relied mostly on you to guide her, her awkwardness causing some missteps or stepping on your shoes. The wild moves you were doing may or may not be causing some damage to your shoes and feet, but so what? It was fun, and Alex was loosening up, making her own moved and letting go of your hands.
Halfway through, you held each others hands again, and felt yourself trip over each other almost a second later, stumbling around before falling on the floor. You laughed, feeling happy tears well in your eyes, both of you were unharmed from the fall, but Alex struggled getting up for a moment. Dizzy from the constant and excitable movement, wobbling and falling onto you again.
You both continued to shriek of laughter, her movements became more free when you both managed to stand. Her laughs were less shy, she finally spoke to you some more, telling you what had happened over her life while you were gone. And even if Alex became contained as she moved and danced along with you. Both of your movements slowed so she could explain everything better. It wasn't a long explanation, as she left out the bad parts.
But, even if Alex wasn't exposing her sensitive side, she was still feeling more open here than she ever had in her life. Both of you never wanting this wonderful moment to end, and feeling the most overjoyed either of you had ever felt in your entire lives.
I will not be doing requests that I don't see myself doing, so if you put it in a request and I didn't posted it. I deleted it.
I don't want to make something half-assed. So yeah, I will be opening my request box next week.
p.s if it's a request for IRL QUEST it would be automatic, since I haven't been reading it lately and stopped around chap. 20
Around April is when I might start posting once more and opening my request box, so please send me requests for My Hero Academia, because I went back to watching it as well as Wind Breaker 😭😭 the fighting windbreaker, not the Bicycle windbreaker. 🙏🙏🙏🙏
Hello everyone, I will be on hiatus for a while. School has been getting in the way especially during weekends, especially since we have to do our PR (Practical Research). So I will be going on a hiatus, focusing on my studies in the meantime, if I ever do have the time. I will post, but in the meantime, I will be on Hiatus.
I hope you guys will understand, and I'll try to update if I ever do have the time.
I won't be able to post anything as things have gotten really busy, and I have to come to school like everyday this week.
I didn't have a lot of free time. So I apologize to the people who were waiting for me to post.
Please, to the people who are asking for requests (other than the Palestine refugees asking for support in my inbox) I highly advice you to take a look at my request rules whether or not my request box is open.
If you want to request but are unsure if my request box is open, check my request rules. It's my pinned post and the request box is closed is written in BOLD RED LETTERS, signifying that my request box is close for the mean time.
I don't mind, but if I have to do this every time my request box becomes closed, I would get very annoyed and delete the request that were put in once my request box is closed and is stated in BOLD RED LETTERS that my request box is closed. I'll let it slide for now but the next time this happens. I will be deleting those said requests that were put in during when my request box is closed.
I know it may seem weird that I'm getting mad over types like this but I don't want my drafts to get overwhelming many for me. I'd rather stay in the 20 drafts before opeming my request box.
So please next time, look at my request rules whether or not my box is open or not. It's written on red bold italic texts. I don't know how people can miss it 😭😭 it's written in bright bold letters to catch your attentions...
Hey guys, I'm sorry I wasn't able to post yesterday and today. Things have been busy as exams are coming up and I have to go to hospital because my sister got into a accident, so I'll make sure I'll update once I have free time.
Hi me again I don't know if the person can ask again, but....
Could you do a scenario/Hc Do Hanju Gu, Kim Suhyeon and Jaeha Han with a reader!Bimbo or reader!Oblivious?
As if reader were a very oblivious(dumb) who doesn't understand sarcastic words or ulterior motives (Sorry for my ***** English)
Requested by: @momut
GN Reader.
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Jaeha Han:
[Name] is dumb.
It was obvious to anyone who is even near them, they didn't understand things that most people would eventually catch unto to.
You always need to carefully explain to them things that they understand, and that was what made Jaeha attracted to them in the first place.
He found it cute on how everyone would be laughing at a dirty joke someone makes but [Name] would look so confused and oblivious at the meaning of the joke, which would make the laughter continue more making [Name] even more confused.
It was really cute.
Jaeha just wanted to protect them at all cost, not to mention they were insanely beautiful.
Anything they did or do was immediately watched upon by everyone around them, wondering on how [Name] could be so perfect while being oblivious at the same time.
But it was also the same thing that made a lot of people attracted to them but Jaeha was the lucky one that [Name] chose, and it irritated Jaeha to see how much people have taken [Name] oblivious to their advantage.
So, he always made sure he was by [Name] side, protecting them from anyone who tries to their oblivious/dumbness to their advantage.
And today was one of them.
"C'mon, you seriously don't know? You're just being a tease at this point." "Huh? I seriously don't know what you're talking about.."
Jaeha was seeing red at the moment in front of him, he clenched his fist as he stormed his way and pushed the guy away from [Name]. "Hoi, what the fuck do you think you are doing to my partner?" Jaeha growled as the guy scoffed.
"Partner? Seriously? There's no way they would choose someone like you." "Jaeha..." [Name] held Jaeha's arm, looking at him with pleading eyes. "Don't fight please.." Jaeha's heart warmed at the sight of their face, it made him soft and putty.
While the guy scoffed seeing how [Name] held Jaeha arms. "Whatever you, you aren't ALL that." He said as he walked off as Jaeha scoffed at the guy's words, while [Name] was confused on what the other guy meant but didn't dwell deeper on it.
"Jaeha?"
The blonde look and sighed, hugging [Name] who hugged him back. "Let's go, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting." Jaeha said as [Name] chuckled and kissed his forehead. "It's fine! Now, let's go on our date!" [Name] said, pulling away from the hug and held his hand.
They walked down on the streets as Jaeha smiled seeing [Name] smile. He promised to himself, he'll protect them no matter what.
Hajun Gu:
Hajun was completely enamored with [Name].
Maybe it was because of their innocence, their face, or their personality.
Hajun doesn't know, but what he does know is that he is completely smitten with them, no matter what. He'll do anything for them, just a single question and a look, he'll anything that they want ready for them.
Hajun was just so sickly in love with them. And the thing is, it's obvious to everyone that Hajun is love with them but to [Name]?
They are completely oblivious to the fact that Hajun is in love, even though everyone can clearly see it down to his face, but [Name] didn't know. But then again, they were always completely oblivious to their surroundings or to the fact many people want to be with them.
Hajun was always seen following [Name] around, like a dog following for it's master and waiting whatever order is given to them. Always by their side, offering whatever they need. And today was no different from the usual.
"Oww..."
[Name] said, laying down on the ground while holding their ankle. They had twisted their ankle during gym while running in the tracks, they gingerly sat up and held their ankle as they feel the throbbing pain.
The man saw the scene and quickly ran up to them. "[Name], are you okay?" He worriedly asked, kneeling down as he assess the scene, [Name] looked at him and nodded. "I-I'm fine... but I had twisted my ankle... and it's throbbing in pain.." [Name] said.
Hajun frowned, he didn't like to see [Name] in pain whatsoever. The teacher came over and access the situation as well as a few student who were curious on what was going on.
"Looks like you sprained your ankle, you need to go to the infirmary. Can anyone vol-" "I'll do it.." Hajun quickly volunteered, not going to let anyone guy touch them. The teacher nodded as he quickly dismissed everyone to continue their running, Hajun carried [Name] in his arms and began to walk to the infirmary.
[Name] looked at Hajun and smiled. "Thank you Hajun.." They said which made Hajun's heart start beating faster, just being able to feel their body close to his was making his head spin.
They eventually arrived at the infirmary and put [Name] down on the bed as the nurse inspected [Name] ankle, Hajun observed. After awhile, the nurse put an ice pack on [Name] ankle while they went to go and take a cast for their ankle.
"Are you feeling alright?" [Name] looked at Hajun who was looking at him with tender eyes that made their heart skip a beat for some reason. They nodded. "Yeah, of course.. I'm feeling alright... though it hurts a little.." [Name] said before they feel Hajun's hand ruffling their hair, they shyly looked at him. "I'm glad you're feeling alright... whatever you need, you can call me okay?" Hajun said as they nodded.
"Yeah.. I will.."
Suhyeon Kim:
Suhyeon is sometimes dumbfounded on how oblivious [Name] can be at sometimes.
In all honesty, [Name] was the type of person he couldn't believe actually existed. Like, you actually mean to tell him that there is a person that doesn't get the dirty joke?
But then again, [Name] does exist and is living in front of his eyes. And is his partner.
So, yeah. He could say that those type of person still exists to this day.
But at the same time, it's funny as hell whenever [Name] looks at him with the face of confusion whenever someone makes a dirty joke within the group. And them tugging his hand, asking him to explain.
It was cute and funny at the same time but that was probably what made [Name] so endearing to Suhyeon, just the total and innocence in their eyes was something that made his heart melt.
Everything about [Name] just made Suhyeon melt and want to wrap his arms around them, and just put them inside of his pocket. Protecting them from everyone including himself.
"Suhyeon.." "Mhmm?" He said as he looked up/down at his partner. "What does thot mean?" They asked causing Suhyeon to spit out his drink, he gingerly wiped the liquid off his mouth. "Wh-Where did you hear that from?" He asked. "Well.. I heard Jaeha call Seok mom a thot... what does that mean?" [Name] asked, tilting their head to the side, Suhyeon bit his lip and shook his head. "It's nothing really... I-I think it's a word that is made up by Ja-Jaeha... I don-don't know what it means either.." Suhyeon lied.
[Name] hummed and nodded. "Oh.. I see.. should I ask Jaeha?" They said, Suhyeon shook his head and kissed their forehead. "No, you don't need to. Just let them be.."
"Really?" [Name] asked as Suhyeon nodded, finding their innocence's and their eager to learn everything that everyone was talking about. He knew it was probably because of how left out [Name] feels whenever someone makes a joke they don't understand, but at the same time Suhyeon didn't want them to know everything.
He'd rather not let them the cursed things everyone knows.
I finally got a request for Seongji!!! 😭😭😭😭 I'm literally so happy rn!! ♡♡♡♡♡ pls I want more request of this man!!!
My posting schedule will be on Saturday and Sunday. As I am busy with school, more than ever and I don't get a lot of free time once I arrived back home. I do get some free time but I usually don't do things around those free time as I usually lounge around.
So that's why I'll only be updating in Saturday and Sunday. And mind you, I am from the Philippines so if you have different time from where I live on, I may post on Saturday while on other side, it seems like I posted on Friday.
hi!! I’m so sorry but do you have a masterlist perchance?? tysm <33
Here it is! ? Masterlist
My request box is now open!! I'll finally be taking your guys request!!
And that's the rest!! Though I still have 3 other drafts, but the two is IRL Quest, which like I said. I won't be doing 'till I can get back to reading the manhwa and the other one is Black Clover, which will have many characters in one request. So, I'll be uploading the Black Clover request soon, but the other two IRL Quest will... be done once I get back at IRL Quest.
My request box will be closed 'till I can get back to writing once more. So, please. Don't put any request on my inbox 'till my request box is open, and to the person who put in a request in my box, please please please, check at the Request Rules if my request box is open or not.
GN Reader.
Requested by: @togadoga
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Yugyeom Na:
When you two met, it was awkward.
He has aphasia and you didn't know any how to communicate with him at first.
But you eventually found a way, you just made write on a notebook you now always care with you.
Just for you to communicate with Yugyeom.
He was closed off at first, not really interacting with you or with anyone the matter of fact.
He was scared of trusting other people and you came to realize that.
So, you slowly approached him. Slowly earning his trust, and slowly came to realize that you weren't there to use him.
You were there because you genuinely wanted to get to know him.
So Yugyeom slowly started to trust you, and started to look for you whenever he goes out.
And you had learned sign language together, since Yugyeom has aphasia after all.
You two communicated together using sign language.
You were caring and kind, and you always took your time whenever it came to him.
Whenever he had trouble, you patiently took the time to help him out.
Usually people would be annoyed, especially since he doesn't talk.
And well... he grew to have feelings for you.
He was always by your side, looked out for you and protected you.
Yugyeom enjoyed your presence, he found you calming and always seek out to you.
And when he confessed, it was a cute confession.
He wrote you a letter on Valentines day and you basically were reading his confession to you right in front of him.
You, of course, accepted him.
And you two started dating.
Yugyeom was clingy, clingy physical. He was always by your side, he never left by your side whenever you two were out in public.
He was always holding your hand or the sleeves of your shirt or jacket.
You two do have arguments but it's not one of those loud arguments.
Since after all, you two communicate using sign language.
Yugyeom and you rarely fight, since you two always come to a understanding.
But there are times whenever you argue, and it's usually about him fighting.
You were always worried over him since he was always fighting and was worried he'd get killed one day.
Though he understands your worry, he also wants to protect you and Suhyeon.
As you two were the first person that showed him that not all people are out there to use him.
You two never went a day ignoring each other.
Yugyeom heart is too soft to thought of ignoring you, leaving you alone and his heart would ache at the thought of you ignoring him after an argument.
So, you two would be in understanding once the argument is over.
He loves to write you poems and love letters.
Since he can't speak, he showcase his love for you through poems, love letters, gifts and physical contact.
And his poems and love letters always made you melt.
He was good at using his words and the right words to make you melt.
Yugyeom doesn't mind not receiving gifts from you, as long as you were always by his side. That's what all that matters to him.
Hajun Gu:
You two were childhood friends.
You two were on the same neighborhood and same kindergarten.
Hajun's family or well, like father and son situation was known in the neighborhood.
But they never did anything about it.
You were Hajun's first friend when you offered him your food, when you saw him not eating any.
Though your other friends said not to talk to a boy like him, you didn't mind.
And Hajun world became warm once you entered.
And ever since then, he would always follow you wherever you go. Protecting you from any danger at all.
Hajun knew of his feelings for you since middle school but didn't act upon it until high school when he saw how many guys were confessing their feelings for you.
It grew a twisted feeling in his gut, telling him to confess before someone else would snatch you up.
And he did.
He confessed to you once he ruled over West Gangbuk High.
And you returned the feelings, saying you feel the same way ever since elementary school.
And you two began dating and almost every guy distanced themselves once they heard you were now dating the Hajun Gu.
After all, no one wanted to fight Hajun Gu.
But when he got defeated by Suhyeon in front of everyone.
You always came and visited him, trying to make feel better about the fight he had with Suhyeon.
You thought he was embarrassed because he got defeated in front of everyone.
But instead, he was much more embarrassed at the fact he got defeated right in front of you.
He always boasted to you on how he would protect you and how he would defeat everyone and won't be defeated, but he got defeated by Suhyeon.
Right in front of you.
But you managed to comfort him.
Saying how it didn't matter if he got defeated by Suhyeon, because to you.
He would always be the strongest in your eyes.
It flustered to Hajun to no end when he heard those words come out from your mouth.
But he appreciated it heavily, and it just made him love you even more.
You two do have arguments and it's usually about him fighting and self doubt.
You know how he can doubt himself at times and start to beat himself over it.
But your arguments would never go to shouting, he refused to ever raise his voice at you. No matter how angry he is.
He loves to show his love to you through kisses, gifts, and physical affection.
Hajun likes to sniff the scent on your neck and the scent of your shampoo.
He constantly gives you his jackets and hoodies that has his perfume all over.
And at the amount of jackets and hoodies he has given you, you might need two closet to put all of those hoodies and jackets away.
And his hair would be tied into a mini palm tree and clips on his hair whenever you were bored.
He constantly takes pictures whenever you do his hair.
Saving it as his wallpaper or posting it in his Instagram.
He just loves you so much and adores you to death.
I'm just churning out your guys request for two days straight at this point HAHAHHAHAHAHA, but I feel it's been overdue with some of the request I want to get them done before opening my request box once more.
So, my request box will be closed for the mean time even after I finished the requests and to the people who requested the fairy tail gray fullbuster headcanon and the people who request an IRL QUEST/Reality Quest, the fairy taill will come out a little longer and the irl quest will be come out some time, I have stopped reading IRL QUEST so pls bear with me on the people who requested a IRL QUEST.