bring back tumblr ask culture let me. bother you with questions and statements
every time edwin pivots on his heel and starts with his sassy walk and talk, i grin like a lunatic, because he's such a cunt and i love him desperately
I DONT WANT HIM AS A FRIEND I WANT HIM AS MY WIFE😭
I'll make you my friend eventually.
*a few moments later*
Edwin: CHARLES PUT THOSE BOOKS DOWN THEY WERE VERY HARD TO OBTAIN- NO DON'T THROW THEM??
Edwin: *gets a papercut* ‘Ow.’
Charles: *starts taking the cricket bat from his bag*
Edwin, Niko and Crystal: ‘NO CHARLES!’
don't get me wrong, i love reading smut, or fluffy smut
but where's the awkward smut?? the smut where it isnt as perfect as you'd expect?
charles x alive reader w a sprinkle of angst? established relationship pls? maybe the reader is going off to college (american reader) and like the reader is getting older but charles is not and maybe there’s a little sprinkle of fear with that? happy ending tho pls!! tysm i love ur writing!
tysm for the request !! hope i didnt keep you waiting too long and this is what you had in mind
a/n: for the purposes of this fic reader is going to college early at around 17
wc: 1027
tags: gender neutral reader, alive reader, american reader
your fingers trembled as you moved the cursor to the email from the college you had applied to. standing above you, charles guided your hand, keeping it steady. "whatever happens, i love you, yeah?"
you huffed a laugh. "i know that, silly."
"just trying to reassure my awesome, genius [boy/girlfriend/partner]."
rolling your eyes, you clicked on the email. your gaze zeroed in on the word at the top, in big bold letters: CONGRATULATIONS.
"holy shit," you breathed. you stood up to look at charles incredulously.
"HOLY SHIT!" charles yelled, grabbing you by the shoulders and shaking you excitedly. "i TOLD you!" he tugged you into a hug, jumping up and down. you pulled apart, only for him to kiss you and draw your bodies together again. you grinned into his lips.
"you." charles punctured his worlds with kisses to your cheek. "are. amazing."
you laughed at his antics. this was your dream college, and you would be happy about it. you wouldn't think about how, when you inevitably left, charles might not be there to cheer you on like he was right now.
no - what mattered was that he was here, and you were together in this moment, at least.
you kissed him again.
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edwin and crystal were on your right, and charles was on your left, rubbing circles into your hand. jenny had closed down her butcher shop for the night, because 'it's your birthday. it's a special occasion.' you had smiled then, and hugged her tight to show your gratitude.
the lights were dimmed, and niko's decor expertise meant fairy lights draped across every available surface, including the moose taxidermy head. she had also tied pink ribbons to its antlers.
jenny and niko emerged from the back room - jenny held a cake, lit with 17 candles. niko animatedly followed her. "jenny was scared i'd drop the cake," she informed everyone. "but i placed the candles - that's why they're in a heart! and i wrote the message in frosting."
"aww, they do make a heart," you said. "that's so cute."
jenny carefully put down the cake in front of you. you leaned forward and grinned at what niko wrote on it - 'WE LOVE YOU!!' in impeccable cursive, and then a small 'happy birthday' underneath it. niko hurried to stand next to charles, and jenny went to stand across from you all.
jenny pulled out her phone and held it up to record a video (even if ghosts couldn't show up on recordings). "sing happy birthday, guys!" she said.
everyone sang - even edwin. you smiled sincerely at all your friends, and mouthed a 'thank you' to jenny behind the camera.
"presents time!" niko squealed.
"ooh, me first," crystal said. she held out to you a box that had materialised from seemingly from nowhere. it was a simple brown, with a dark purple bow. you opened the box to find a novel you had been searching for for ages now - you were touched she remembered - and a soft sweater. you 'aww'ed' at her and gave her a hug.
edwin handed you a leather-bound notebook and a fancy pen - both of which were engraved with your name on it. "i happened to know a person who did custom engravements," he said simply, when you tried to thank him.
jenny gave you a pair of headphones from a brand you knew was not cheap. you gaped at her. "seriously?" you squealed.
"what? isn't it what teenagers like nowadays?"
you tackled her into a hug.
niko gifted you a very detailed drawing of you, her, crystal, edwin, and charles. "i wanted you to have a picture of all of us for when you go to college, but we can't exactly photograph the boys."
you smiled at her sincerely, even as something anxious twisted in your chest. charles was last to give you your present, and your forced smile barely concealed the sadness welling up inside you. from the pockets of his jacket, he pulled out a metal... contraption about the size of a phone.
"it's a music box kind of thing," he explained. "i got it at tragic mick's, and it's got all your favourite songs in it, plus a few others that reminded me of you."
you kissed him in lieu of a ‘thanks’, cradling the gift gently in your hands.
even with all the celebration and presents, though, you couldn't shake the underlying fear in you at the thought of getting older, and having to move on - move away - to other things.
⌦ ---
after cake and good-natured banter around the table, everyone returned to their rooms - crystal went to bed, but you could hear the soft sound of scooby doo and edwin's inquiring voice from niko's room. charles had followed you to yours, not that you were complaining.
"i know we still have a lot of time till i leave," you said immediately after you shut the door. "but i'm gonna miss you a lot."
"hey, listen," charles said, taking your face in his hands. "i promise, [name], that i will mirror travel to you no matter what, at least once a week. although we both know it'll be more than that, yeah? cause i could never be away from you for that long."
you laughed. "yeah."
"and that's why i'm giving this to you." charles reached into his pocket again, this time withdrawing a cloth satchet. "open it," he said as he placed it into your hands.
you complied, gasping in surprise as you found a gorgeously crafted pocket mirror.
"i'll mirror travel through it. it works - i've already tried." he said. "i know you're scared about what might happen, and i am too. but let's just take things day by day, yeah?" his hands moved from your face to your shoulders, then down your arms - you shivered at his gentle touch - eventually coming to intertwine your fingers.
"cause right now," he continued. "you're my [boy/girlfiend/partner] and i'll put in all the needed effort to keep it this way. that sound good?"
you laughed in relief, a huge weight having been lifted off your shoulders and a bit teary-eyed. "yeah. that sounds brills."
ok, can you do a long, kinda fluffy smut with a sokka x reader i can never find any.
a/n: YES! here’s me writing requests and longing for more haikyuu and atla content djgfhdj we stan, i’m gonna post some more content for these two shows soon! thank you for the request love!
this takes place after the end of avatar the last airbender, spoiler warning!!
all characters aged 18+ au!!
summary: sokka is tired of the interruptions you two keep having after trying to have fun. when listening to one of his stories turns steamy, neither of you are complaining, not when there’s finally no one around to interrupt.
key: (y/n) - your name / (f/n) - first name / (l/n) - last name / (e/c) - eye color / (h/c) - hair color / (y/e) - your element/bending power (if you chose to have one)
warnings: swearing, fluff, smut
word count: 1.4k
nsfw under the cut!!
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“And so, there I am, throwing my boomerang at this giant, I mean ginormous beast! I’m protecting the city!” Sokka explains, waving his arms around, showing off, and telling his story with grand details.
“And then what happened?!” You asked excitedly. You lena, getting more engaged into the story as Sokka goes further into detail about his grand story of saving a city.
“And then, when everyone is panicking, I swoop in and jump on the back of it!” Sokka is doing the motions and acting it all out for you, when Aang begins to approach the scene.
“Sokka, you were screaming and running away.” Aang jokes, teasing Sokka. Katara is quick to add on as well.
“Yeah I had to calm you down after it tried to eat you.” Katara laughed, watching as Sokka’s face heated up from embarrassment.
“I did no such thing.” Sokka huffed, still trying to look tough for you.
“Yeah alright.” Katara hums, walking away to go chat with Toph about something.
“I think you were super strong out there.” You smile as you rest your chin on your hand, looking at Sokka with an admirable expression. Aang is quick to notice the unexplained emotion radiating off of you two and decides he should leave you two alone.
“Yeah get outta here!” Sokka teases, sticking his tongue out as Aang waves, leaving to go find Zuko and chat about who knows what.
“Thank you, big strong Sokka for saving the day yet again.” You stand and walk over to him, giving him a hug.
“Oh yeah, I know.” Sokka smiles smugly, hugging you back.
“Those big strong muscles of yours have yet again saved us all from danger.” You tease, poking fun at his recent muscle gain, more specifically to his arms and biceps.
“You wanna know what else is big?” Sokka wiggled his eyebrows at you before wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you close.
“Enlighten me.” Your hands wander up and down his arms, squeezing his biceps a little harder.
“Why don’t we take a walk?” Sokka leans down and presses a soft kiss to your cheek, his arms falling from around your waist
What a tease.
You think, following after him. Sokka leads you away from the home where you’d been staying along with everyone else, yet as you leave, you notice Sokka doesn’t say anything.
Instead, it’s more like you two are sneaking off, not that you mind, it’s hard to get some privacy, and as much as you love Toph, she’s got quite the ear, and foot.
You and Sokka had been acting like this for a while now, whether it be just simple making out, or a few risque touches when hugging, or even almost going all the way before getting interrupted.
Sokka was tired of getting interrupted. He wanted to spend time with, intimate time with you, and he wasn’t making any progress back at home, so he was taking things into his own hands.
“Just where are we going?” You ask, your hand in Sokka’s as he leads you through the sleeping city, eventually to a secluded clearing with a wonderful view of the city and stars up above.
“A nice, quiet spot.” Sokka is quick to throw off his shirt and lay it down on the ground. He takes a seat and pats his lap for you to come over.
You happily oblige, sitting down on his lap, facing him. You wrap your arms around his neck and lean in close.
“No interruptions out here, huh, tough guy?” You place a small kiss on his lips, your breath ghosting over Sokka’s lips as you pull away.
“None at all.” Sokka’s goofy smile returns as his arms wrap around and hug you at the waist, pulling you impossibly closer.
“You’re such a tease.” You giggle as his hands rub your lower back, his thumbs pressing into your hips ever so slightly.
“A little teasing never hurt anyone.” Sokka coos, his bright blue eyes stare back into your (e/c) ones.
“Just kiss me, and stop talking.” You plant your lips on his, your hands falling away from around his neck as they travel down his arms.
The kiss is rough and passionate, but sweet as well. The lingering taste of sweets rests on his lips from desert after dinner earlier.
Sokka’s hands don’t waste any time either, quickly scurrying to remove your own clothes.
“Are you sure this is okay?” Sokka breaks the kiss to ask you a good question.
“Of course.” You smile, leaning back in, this time heading straight for his neck. attacking it with hickies and bite marks, you weren’t going easy.
Finally, no interruptions, no fear of being caught, unless someone had the same idea as the two of you.
“Fuck.” Sokka curses, it’s not rare to hear him curse, but it certainly doesn’t happen often. He enjoys the feeling of your lips on his neck, but his hands also enjoy the feeling of your now bare chest.
Trailing his fingers down further, you begin grinding on him. His semi-hard erection is now in full effect, the tent in his trousers growing.
“I can’t wait any longer, I’m ready.” You say softly, rising to your knees to remove your pants just enough to sit back down, Sokka follows suit, taking the chance while you were up to slide his own pants down.
Using your hand, you give Sokka’s cock a few strokes before easing down onto him.
“F-fuck.” You moan as you quickly grip onto Sokka, adjusting to his length. He’s bigger than you thought. And you’ve never had this experience before. It takes a few minutes of getting used to before you can even move.
“I’m not hurting you am I?’ Sokka asks, his hands cupping your face as he looks at you.
“No. I’m gonna start moving now okay?” You place your hands on his shoulders and slowly rock your hips. Sokka lets out a low moan as he leans his head to yours.
You lean forward and your foreheads touch but as soon as you move your hips again, you’re leaning your head back and letting out a moan yourself.
“Finally.” Sokka breathes out, his hands resting on each side behind him, holding the two of you upright. He gets bored of doing this and lays back, his hands moving up to your thighs.
“You’re so beautiful.” Sokka compliments, watching as you ride him. Rolling your hips continuously, you feel pressure begin to build inside you, that familiar feeling you’d get when you tended to your sexual frustrations yourself.
“I love you so much.” You whisper as you lean down, beginning to bounce your hips up and down on Sokka’s cock.
“I love you too.” Sokka replies, leaning up to kiss your lips. His hands grab your ass and lift you up only to bring his legs up and thrust back into you. Beginning to help on his part, he’s thrusting up into you, your moans becoming louder and your climax climbing faster.
“S-Sokka!” You cry out as he keeps going, pushing himself to the edge and right over it as he cums. You follow shortly behind him as he fucks up into you at just the right spot, your strangled moan falling out of your mouth as you lay down against him, catching your breath and coming down from your high.
“That was amazing.” Sokka breathes out, his hands rubbing your back as you lay against him, still catching your breath as your naked bodies touch one another.
“It was.” You smile at him, placing a small kiss on his lips. Sokka glances up at the sky and sighs.
“Maybe we could come to this spot more often?” Sokka raises his eyebrows at you, as if suggesting something.
“Maybe we can.” You hum as you close your eyes and hug him closer.
“They’re going to notice we’re gone if we don’t get back soon.” Sokka cheekily grabs your ass as he sits up, bringing you up with him.
“Okay...but we should come back here again, whenever you want.” You whisper in his ear.
“I might need your big strong muscles to help me with something.” You stand and gather your clothes, quickly getting back into them before returning with Sokka.
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The morning after, Zuko was the one that noticed Sokka’s hickies. He didn’t want to point it out to everyone, but he had a creeping suspicion that you were the cause of them.
Aang wanted to know where you snuck out to last night, but you denied ever doing such a thing, though Toph knew both you and Sokka were lying, she would let you guys off the hook just this once.
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Hiiii! I just saw you’re taking requests could you do some bolin and/or mako relationships hcs with a badass/cool/badgirl kind of s/o please? Thx so much in any case!
I gotchuuu 😉
A/n: keep the requests coming people
When Mako first met you he knew you were trouble. From the way you were talking to how you acted,he knew.
You're the kind of person that says ACAB,very loudly, near a police station just to piss him off,and don't deny it.
Becoming friends was unusual to him,only for him to realize you're a really good friend but have odd ways of showing it.
One time this dude went off on Bolin, yelling something about his cabbages,until you appeared in front of him.
He swears he never saw someone go quiet that fast before. That's the first time he felt something for you(or so he thinks).
Mako would be reluctant in confessing to you. He would be worried you don't like him back or laugh about it in his face.
But it was nothing like that, because he didn't confess. You did. During a fight with the equalizers.
It was sorta funny really,for a few minutes mako thought he got knocked out and he was dreaming.
"Hey mako?" A punch in one's face, "What is it (Name)?" He dodges an attack.
"I like you!" You wink at him,after knocking an enemy out.
Oh and the expression on his face 😭
Yeah after you got rid of Amon's followers,Mako looked at you like you asked him to marry you.
It wasn't a shock when you got together, everyone shiped you.
The two of you are an amazing duo,bad ass boyfriend and even more bad ass girlfriend.
When he joined the police department,you joined him.
Now Mako knows your beautiful,and strong,but he still hates the way his colleagues undress you with their eyes.
God forbid anyone to try to ask you out without knowing you and Mako date.
It would sometimes create arguments between you two, Mako would say some harsh things,things he didn't mean. Of course the next day you'd make up.
But if it was for a girl to flirt with Mako, you wouldn't get all defensive because you trust him.
Now, leaving that aside.
One thing Mako noticed is that you can take good care of yourself,so you never were in need of help in combat.
But if it ever happens ,his whole world would crash,like if you're a bender, imagine Amon taking away your abilities.
Even without your bending you would be confident and strong,which makes Mako admire you more than before.
On top of it,you're great together and most of the people would say so.
Now Bolin here? Oh Bolin, when he first saw you his pupils turned to hearts,and I'm not joking.
Like,you would be over there with your cool car or cool motorcycle,and Bolin would gawk at you from across the street. He almost fainted when you crossed the street to start a conversation with him.
Of course Bolin would be a flustered mess every time you flirted with him.
Frankly all you wanted was a soft boy to match with your tough personality. The people who don't know you would think you'd prefer a boy with the same personality as you,but no, Bolin is the perfect boy.
Some people think you're intimidating,but not Bolin.
He knows you're badass,but he could never see you as scary.
He likes when you stand up for yourself,and for him.
One time Bolin happened to trip over this guy's cabbage stand,and he just flipped! Started yelling at the poor boy and all.
Until you came,you gave that man the coldest glare which made him shut up so quick. He couldn't lie to himself that he found it really attractive, especially in you.
I like to think that he confessed his love to you while you were saving him from Amon with the Krew. Imagine him just jumping on you , bawling his eyes out and telling you he's in love with you after he almost lost his bending.
Of course you accepted and returned his feelings,wich got the two of you in a long term relationship that is still strong.
.
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This one was cute 😽
Firebenders (both from ATLA and TLOK are fine) warming you up on a cold day?
There are a lot of firebenders in the two shows, I never noticed how many there were.
Pairing: Aang, Zuko, Korra, Mako, Iroh II x Reader
Tags: fluff, established relationship, kissing, teasing, being cold, warming up, cuddles, firebending, non-bender!Reader
A/N: I included Aang and Korra cause they're the Avatars, plus I'm in love with Korra.
Aang panics for a moment when he sees you're shaking and cold. Don't panic, like he is, he will warm you up right away. He takes your hands in his and lets you feel the warmth of his breath when he brings them close to his lips, not at all noticing as your cheeks warm up too at him holding your hands.
Zuko doesn't hesitate to pull you against his body and wrap his arms tightly and fully around you. He breaths out a little fire close to you, not enough to burn anything but enough to make you feel heat. Kissing could work too and he doesn't need to just keep it at your lips either, his lips are warm too after all.
Korra makes a fire all around you two so you're warm on all sides. While you lean on her shoulders you notice her stiffen for a moment, she's still a bit shy when you're so casually affectionate with her. When she's doing it it's fine but there's no time to dwell on that, you're cold so she has to hold you and warm you up.
Mako firstly makes a fire right in front of you so you can sit in front of it and he can sit behind you. Will give you his scarf if you need it, he doesn't want you to get cold from any part of your body being cold. What actually makes you shiver isn't the cold, it's him exposing a bit of your neck to kiss it.
Iroh II is very practical and knows he needs to act fast so you don't get sick. At the same time he will take this opportunity to point out how he did tell you to pack warmer clothes and you refused so you only have yourself to blame here. When you push yourself into his arms he gives you his jacket to make you even warmer.
Title: I Love You Too.
Pairing: Mako x Reader
Word Count: 1062
Summary: Mako tries to bail on your date and you get into a fight.
Warnings: yelling, fighting, crying. If there’s any more, just let me know.
You sat with Mako and the rest of Team Avatar around a circular table inside Narook’s Seaweed Noodlery. Mako laughed as Korra told a joke about fish, or something along those lines. You weren’t really paying attention, as you were too busy watching Mako. You were so unbelievably lucky to have him as your boyfriend. His laugh made your heart soar, and his smile alone could make you forget how to breathe. Kissing him was like getting hit with a wave of serotonin, and having his arms wrapped around you gave you an overwhelming sense of home.
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[Itto+ Ayato + Childe + Gorou]
NSFW, 18+, Minors do not interact!
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tags: breeding, impregnation, mating press (itto), aphrodisiac (ayato), light bdsm(childe), heat cycles (gorou), knotting (gorou)
Itto
He’d always wanted to be a dad. Pride as an oni meant a fervent desire to further his line, and Itto knew by now that he wanted to do so with his lovely girlfriend: you. He’d tried to be casual when he brought it up, but had fumbled the conversation and blurted out his true thoughts. “I want to breed you like a cow.” You’d blushingly agreed, not letting on the extent of how much the idea turned you on.
He’d gone to the lengths of abstaining for the past week, and as pent up as he was Itto was desperate to shoot his massive load inside of you. When you walked into the room in nothing but a tiny bit of frilly lingerie, his heart nearly leapt out of his chest.
Now, pinned beneath him, he makes short work of getting you prepped and ready. Filthy squelching emanates throughout the room as he pumps you with his large, thick fingers.
“Itto,” you mewl beneath him, “I’m wet enough… put it in.”
Like you’d flipped a switch, he’s pulled out his fingers and positioned himself at your entrance in what feels like just a second. He grabs each of your legs in one hand, and presses them up towards your chest, crouched over you like a beast ready to devour his prey. Moving one hand back to his cock, a low, grumbling moan falls from his lips as he rubs it against the wet folds of your pussy, ghosting the tip over your clit as he does so.
Then, leaning forward and pressing you to the mattress, he slides all the way inside. You’ve never felt him this deep before, and it shows, your jaw hanging open as you cry out his name again and again. Powerful thrusts reach deep inside of you as his balls slap against your ass. It almost hurts, but the waves of immense pleasure drown out anything else.
“I’m going to pump you full of so much cum,” he tells you.
“Yes, please!” you cry. “Fill me up! I want your baby!”
You can feel him pulsate inside of you and your cunt twitches around him. His rhythm gets more and more frantic, the weight of him pressing down on you heavy and intense and incredible. You feel yourself coming close to your own orgasm.
When he cums, the position you’re in – Itto’s cock nearly vertical inside you – drives the hot spend straight to your core. There’s so much of it, and the sensation is incredible. It pushes you over the edge, drawing tears from your eyes and turning you into a moaning mess. For good measure, he fucks his load deeper inside of you with a few more hard thrusts, before finally relaxing, his cock warm and comfortable inside of you.
He leans over and kisses you deeply, with so much love it’s nearly overwhelming.
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Ayato
Heir to the Kamisato clan. That title came with responsibilities, and all his life Ayato knew he’d one day have to produce an heir of his own. When he met you, he knew you were the one. The thought of you, tits heavy with milk, belly round with his child inside… it was almost too much for Ayato to bear. This thought always lingered at the back of his mind as he courted you, and now, finally, it was time for him to truly make you his.
“Are you ready?” he asks as he leans over your naked form, one hand on your hip, the other on your knee. As you looked into his eyes, they sparkled with anticipation.
You nod, and he gets to work. He spreads you open, and takes in the sight. You blush profusely at the intensity of the stare, and shut your eyes. You hear Ayato fishing something from his pockets, then hear the clink of something made of glass. You gasp as something cold hits your pussy, and your eyes snap open. A trail of viscous liquid flows from a small glass vial onto your sex, coating your folds in a sticky mess.
“This should help,” he says softly, a smile on his face. “You should start to warm up soon.”
And you do. The cold melts into the heat of your body, and quickly turns you even hotter than you had been. The sticky liquid drips into your entrance, mixing with your own heated arousal.
Ayato reaches down and pulls his length from his pants, stroking himself a few times before positioning himself at your entrance.
“Are you ready?” he asks, his voice soft and reassuring. “I’m going to get you pregnant, you know.” You nod vigorously, and he slides his way inside.
Even with the lube, his girth is a lot to handle without any foreplay. He knows this, and takes it slowly. Every inch that slides in sends a new wave of pleasure washing over you, and you try not to clench yourself around him, it’s tight enough as it is.
Slowly but surely, you loosen up, the lube heating you up and getting your juices flowing even more quickly than usual. Ayato finds his pace, gently thrusting inside of you deeper and deeper each time. Before long, you’re both panting heavily.
Ayato reaches a hand up and strokes your cheek as he thrusts ever more vigorously. He’s close to coming undone. Nuzzling into his hand, you whisper his name between pants.
“Ayato… hurry… cum inside,” you whimper.
“Oh, are you that eager to have my child?” he teases.
You nod vigorously. “I want your baby, Ayato. Please, hurry!”
He can’t resist your pleas. Moving both hands to your hips, he presses you down against his cock with each thrust. It’s so deep inside you know that you feel completely and utterly full when he thrusts in, and your walls clench down to try their best to keep him there. Faster and faster he thrusts, the noise of skin slapping against skin echoing through the room, until finally…
With a long, low moan, Ayato blows his noble load inside of you. You can feel the semen coating your insides, hot and thick.
You don’t even get a chance to rest before he starts thrusting again.
“You didn’t think we were done, did you?” Ayato says, his voice sly. “Once isn’t nearly enough to guarantee an heir, you know. We’re going to go all night.”
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Childe
For Childe, it was a sense of possessiveness that filled his mind with the thoughts of impregnating you. He wanted to make you his, truly and completely.
“My darling,” he says, his voice sugared, as he slides the collar onto your neck. “I’m going to breed you like the bitch you are, isn’t that exciting?”
You nod, your eyes sparkling.
“Good. Now open your mouth.”
He stands up from his kneeling position and unfastens his pants as you oblige. Whipping his dick out, he wastes no time moving it to your parted lips, shoving it past them and into your waiting mouth. You get to work immediately. Bobbing your head up and down his cock, your tongue running along the bottom as you go, you can feel yourself heating up down below just from the girth of him in your mouth.
He tangles his fingers through your hair, guiding you up and down his length with an increasingly rough hand. After a few minutes of his breathing gradually getting heavier, he pulls you off of him with a pop.
“Right then,” he says, letting go of your hair and grabbing the leash he’s attached to the collar. He lifts you off of your knees and turns, guiding you to the bed and tossing you down onto it roughly.
He climbs up over you, spreading your knees and grinning at the mess he sees between your legs.
“So wet already! Eager, are we?” he teases. You flush and nod, and he laughs.
He runs a finger along your slick folds, eliciting a moan. Spreading your legs even further apart with his free hand, he slides the finger inside, curling it upwards and raking it along the top of your cunt. He pulls it out as you mewl beneath him, bringing the finger to his lips and licking the juices away.
“Look at that, I don’t even need to prep you,” he says, his voice praising. He moves the hand to his cock, guiding himself to his entrance. You greedily swallow him up as he pushes inside, the both of you moaning in tandem.
Wasting no time, he gets to work bucking his hips, reaching deep into your core with his impressive length. He rubs a hand over your belly, right above where he’s thrusting into you.
“I’m going to fill you alllll the way up, right here,” he says, “I’ll fill you up so much there’s no way you won’t get pregnant.”
You tighten around him. He pauses at the grip, before yanking the leash, pulling you up into a kiss. As his tongue snakes it’s way between your lips, he keeps going, thrusting faster and rougher as you both approach climax. When he lets loose inside of you, the hot rush of cum spurting inside sends you over the edge. Your cunt milks his cock for every drop, before the two of you finally collapse in a sweaty pile of limbs.
“So,” Childe says, “Round two?”
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Gorou
He’s been acting strange lately. More impulsive, snappier and much, much touchier. You’ve finally worked up the courage to confront him about it, and now here you are, staring him down as he avoids your gaze.
“It’s heat,” he finally says, scratching his chin and looking down at the floor. You can see heat rising in his cheeks. “My kind go into heat. I’ve been taking steps to suppress it but… there’s only so much that magic and medicine can do.”
Your face explodes in a blush. This wasn’t what you were expecting, not at all. Your own gaze wanders to the floor, and a thought flashes into your head as the awkward silence sits heavy between you.
“If it’s heat, then don’t you just need to breed?” you ask. “Won’t you feel better after that?”
His head snaps up at this, and he stares at you, his jaw hanging open.
“It… it would probably help,” he admits after a few moments of gawking.
With a deep breath for courage, you crawl across the floor towards him.
“Then let’s do it,” you tell him.
He looks like he wants to protest, but when you trail a hand down his abdomen, his base urges take control. He pushes you into the floor, pinning your hands and kissing you deeply. You moan into the kiss, and this draws a moan from him in turn. Your tongues swirl around each other, his sharp canines scraping across your bottom lip.
A knee comes up between your legs, spreading them apart. His tail is flitting this way and that, and a hand moves from your wrist to your chest, pawing at your greedily through your clothes.
When you pull away from the kiss for breath, he moves immediately to your neck, seemingly not wanting to waste even a second.
“Gorou… Gorou slow down, let me get my clothes off,” you laugh though your heavy breaths.
“S-sorry!” he says, seeming to snap back into himself., he leans back onto his knees, freeing you to pull your top up over your head. He waits patiently as you peel your underwear off as well, before giving him a nod. Then he’s right back on you, nuzzling into your neck as his hands roam across your body.
Soon, one hand drifts to his pants, from which he pulls out his rock hard cock. You can see that it’s already dripping, and realize just how much he needs this. Reaching down, you rub a few circles around your clit, before using two fingers to spread yourself wide.
“Gorou,” you whine, “I’m ready. Fill me up, right here.”
His tongue hangs halfway out of his mouth in a pant as he takes in the view of you, spread wide, his eyes sparkling with desire. Then he obliges, sliding his way in and immediately setting to work pumping inside of you.
As deep in heat as he is, it doesn’t take long for him to come. You gasp as you can feel his engorged heat expanding inside of you, knotting into place as he rides out his long orgasm. The feeling of his hot seed spreading out deep inside of you, combined with the comfortable fullness of his knot gets you going. As he comes down from his climax, you wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him in close.
“Don’t stop,” you whisper into his ear. Perking up, he nods. You’re in for a long night, it seems.
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i will immediately take this chance to ask for a request; Instead of Joe, its the reader that dies (and what if the reader is a crush. you can choose if you want the reader to be Sara or Joe's crush but like- please-)
Oop I can’t choose between two of my favs so I’ll do both!
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Sara
"Yep. Looks like it’s game over for me.” You chuckled, holding up your Sacrifice card after the votes were counted. “Sweet Miss Sara made a pretty damn good detective, huh?”
Though as you looked towards the blue-suited woman, you could see her lower her head, her hands trembling as she refused to look at you. “C’mon, Sara..it’s alright-”
“H-How can it be alright with you..? You’re about to die.”
“....yeah, I know. I’d just be lying to myself if I said I was alright with it.” You sighed, putting a hand on her shoulder.
She snapped her head up, allowing you to see her watering eyes. It was a heartbreaking sight for sure, but your gaze never wavered. “Had things gone differently..I would’ve chosen to escape with you. But..it looks like you’ll have to carry on--?”
Suddenly you were caught off-guard when she hugged you. It was a surprise, though you held her tight as you felt her tears soaking your clothes. “Hey, c’mon now...” You mumbled, frowning slightly. “It’s okay. I’m scared, too..I don’t want to leave you either.”
["I love you...”]
[”........”]
“I-I..I love you.”
You felt your heart skip a beat when those words left Sara’s mouth. ‘Is that why she’s been so protective and emotional around me ever since we got here?’ “Sara..”
“I wanted to..say that for a long time..s-since I won’t get that chance again I-I just--” She gasped
“I love you, too.” Tilting her chin up, she saw your teary eyes as you kissed her cheek. “No matter what happens, keep surviving. If for no one else, survive for me, okay?”
She was in shock that you returned her feelings, though all she could do was nod as Miley finally grew impatient with all the “tear-jerking crap”.
Soon your execution began--with metal pipes called Wrigglers draining the blood from your body. It hurt like hell, and everyone around you could only watch--some were crying, others were shouting at Miley to stop, and the rest appeared completely numb.
Despite all the pain, though, you kept smiling at Sara, who was desperately trying to stop the device with a clicker she was given.
Sadly it was all for nothing...as your body went limp and the sadistic floormaster mocked her attempts to save you out of “pathetic human love”.
Despite the overwhelming guilt she held after moving onto the third floor--she did take comfort in the fact her feelings were returned..
Though that didn’t make the hallucinations of you any less painful.
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Joe
“W-Well..at least everyone knows we traded cards..hah..hah...this sucks..” Joe ran a hand through his hair as he gazed at you, still in distraught you were the Sacrifice. “You wanted to escape with me, right?”
“That was..something I considered.” You sighed. “But I cracked at the end because I realized that would’ve been selfish of me. For us to live and for everyone else to die? I’d feel no better than that stupid doll.”
“HEY! I’m still here!” The Laughing Doll spat. “But I would’ve much rather seen you and lover-boy crumble into despair at your friends’ deaths, though I’ll accept this outcome~”
“Huh..?” You looked at her, confused. “Lover-boy?”
“U-Uh..”
“..Joe?” It was then you noticed the brunette nervously sweating as he approached you.
“Damnit..I...never thought I’d be confessing this here but...I like ya, [y/n]!” He forced a smile. “Since I’m not gonna get this chance again I figured I’d get it off my chest--!”
Suddenly he felt his tie being grabbed as he pulled towards you, surprised as you gave him a brief peck on the lips. When you broke the kiss, he saw your smile and tearful eyes--which in turn made him tear up at the realization that...he was about to lose you.
He was going to lose you and would never get to take you out on any dates. He even had a plan for the first one if you said “yes” to his confession.
“Hah..I-I knew you liked me. I mean who wouldn’t?” Sniffling, he hugged you tightly, not wanting you to see him cry even though it was obvious he was.
“I’m sorry, Joe..I..wish I got to spend more time with you.” You could feel him shake as you patted his back. Then you looked to Sara, seeing her nod solemnly.
On your way to the Main Game, you had asked her to take care of Joe should anything happen to you and they both survived. And from her expression now, you knew she’d keep her promise.
As Miley finally executed you, Joe could only collapse to his knees, tears streaming down his face as he watched your life literally being drained from your body. It didn’t help that the clicker he was given only prolonged your suffering..
Why did things have to turn out this way?
Why wasn’t he more stubborn in keeping his card?
Why would you...trade your life for his?
Could I request a Sokka x Pregnant reader? Where It goes through when the reader tells him their pregnant, and then when they were choosing names, and then when she gave birth, and he holds his child (girl or boy) for the first time? I just really want some Sokka fluff please!
Oooo adorable! I’m the biggest sucker for pregnancy fanfics! Also how could I not use this gif?? Please enjoy!
Warning;This is long
Part 2!
After war obviously
Sokka wanted to waste no time when it came to your relationship. At the same time, he wanted to take it slow but he also wanted to marry you on the spot.
He had gotten you a beautiful betrothal necklace, and an even more stunning ceremony. It was back in the northern water tribe, where they held your wedding. The only thing that made it better was that it was the first snow of the season.
Let’s just say that he couldn’t control himself over the honeymoon. He claimed he was cold and needed to warm up. Even after you left for your new home, he wanted to ”make it official”. Was it worth it though? Yes and no.
Since now you were huddled over throwing up your breakfast. Sokka was out for a conference for the council that morning, so you were left with No one but yourself. This wasn’t the first time either. The past week has been you throwing up, and mood swings.
“I-i... Well, It’s a possibility I could be” you whispered as a hand climbs to your stomach. The thoughts flooding your mind, thoughts of you expecting. Your heart speeds against your chest as you realize you were late. You shoot up to your feet and wash your face and hands.
There was a healer not too far from your home, who was known for an accurate diagnosis. You get ready and walk to the door finding Momo. Your home shared the same yard as Aang and Katara, so Momo would drop in every now and then.
“I’ll be back momo, so you're in charge of the house” you joked petting his large ears.
time skip
”Y/N! I'm home!” he called out as be entered his home. He expected you to come and greet him, instead, he got momo. He flew threw the air making small noises, settling on his shoulder.
He looked threw the rooms, the yard, and even the closets and you were nowhere. He was beginning to worry, the war was over and things were quieting down. However, it didn’t mean he wasn’t worried about losing those close to him, primarily you.
He was pulled from his thought what he hears the door open and close. He sped-walked to the door and embraced you
“Where did you go? You could have left a note or something“ he held you tighter “...I got worried“
“Oh Sokka, I’m sorry. I just went down to the healer I should have left a note for you“ pulling away from you he sees that you had a small sack in your hands. He raises his brow
“They gave you medicine? Are you sick?“ his hand coming to check for your temperature. You move his hand from your head and intertwine your fingers
“Maybe, we should sit down first,” you say as you lead him over to a chair
“Awh don’t tell me you’re tired of me already” he frowned which baffles you that he would believe that.
”w-what? No, not that” you shake your head ”the healer gave me some herbs to make sure we get our nutrients” you explain coming closer to him. You stood between your legs, his blue eyes gazing into yours. His hands running up and down your thighs
”We?” his head cocks to the side. ”I have to take ’em too?”
You take a hold of his hands and bring them to your lower abdomen.
“No but we do” he took a minute and glimpsed between his hand and your face. He was hit with the realization of what you meant. He shoots up from his seat
”Are you pregnant?!” he searches your eyes for answers only to find tears. You nod and wipe your tears away
”yeah...we’re having a baby..” you said trying to keep your voice from cracking. He stutters over sounds and words but reso to pick you up. He spins you around and settling back down
He halts and pulls away ”Oh sorry, I shouldn't be squeezing you that much should I?” He smiles as he catches his breath. He cups your face in his hands and admires you.
“So, you’re not upset about it?” You ask cautiously looking up at him. He shakes his head
“I could never be upset about this. So, we’re really having a baby?” He whispered
“Yeah, we really are”
He gently kisses your lips and holds you a bit longer. His life was only getting better after marrying you. Your own home, the woman of his dreams, and now their own family.
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Sokka was just so excited about your new addition. He had called for everyone to meet at your house, immediately. He claimed it was too crucial to miss out. In fact, you were just getting up, barely even awake. You walk into your living room messy hair, drowsy look, and still in a haze.
”look she's up, now tell us so we can let her wake up properly” Katara said feeling bad that he basically forced them inside when you weren’t ready
Top crossed her arms “well, what is it? Did she find someone who can bend?” She sarcastically said with no expression
“I-we- what? No!” He stuttered making you giggle, some things never change “how about I just cut to the chase.” He took you hand in his and brought you closer to him
“We’re expecting a baby” you said sleepily with a closed eye smile. What came next were multiple gasps and feet coming to you. Suddenly a group hug had engulfed you
”This explains a lot...”
“I knew he would be first!”
“Oh, I’m so excited when is it getting here!?”
“Do you think they’ll bend something?”
So many questions and comments there was no way you weren’t awake by now. This is when Sokka went into protection mode, peeling everyone off of you. He said they would crush the baby before he could even hold it.
The next few months were both blissful and a nightmare!
Trimester 1
Morning sickness, exhaustion, and cravings. It was basically that but in an endless loop. Of course, he was there through it all. Holding your hair, feeding you, and everything in between. He was very fond of something you do. Every so often you would stand in the mirror in search of a baby bump.
The way you would gaze at your figure running a hand up and down your skin. It made his heart flutter, to know the woman he loves was carrying his child. He would come up behind you and caress your belly, kissing your shoulder
Trimester 2
Finally! After 3 months your bump was now showing and you were ecstatic! Sokka loves it, even more, now he was able to see it growing.
His conversations were always energetic and funny. But at night was when he really let his heart out. When you were sleeping or when he thought you were, he would talk to your belly more
”Hey, it's me again. I just wanted to say, I already love you and I can barely wait to hold you in my arms. Your mother is doing a great job making sure you grow healthy. You’ll love her as soon as she hold you, I know I did.” He places a kiss to the skin “I love you”
The hardest part was not crying after he was done.
Trimester 3
“Come on what’s wrong with Sokka Junior?” He exclaimed as you both went through the list. You were currently 8 months pregnant, and you were very close to meeting you baby.
The nursery was done, supplies were bought, all you needed was a name. And so far Sokka Jr. Was on his mind
“Sokka, I want something memorable and meaningful for our baby” you pouted
“So you don’t want to name them after your husband?” He said making his angry pout. You huff air through your nose and cross your arms
“Sokka, this is our first child together and I wanted to name them something special.” you start out ”and I was thinking if you're okay with it, name it after your father” his eyes darted to yours
”Really? Hakoda?”
”Yeah, I think it's something meaningful and special especially for you” you smile. He pecks your lips and rests his forehead on yours
”Thank you, ” he whispered as a hand came to your belly ”for everything. Carrying our baby, marrying me, and now this.”
“Awh Sokka, but really I don’t mind at all” you asure him “but we do need a name for a girl”
“Oh....” well here goes another hour!
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You were shaken gently awake in the middle of the night. You go looking over your should and see Sokka fully awake. You love him and everything but, what could he possibly want at this ungodly hour?
”Y/N...i think it's time” he whispered trying not to sound worried but fear was in his voice. He helps your sit up as you look down to see the large wet stain in the sheets.
You throw your legs over the edge of the best ready to head to the healer. Sokka quickly got dressed and came to you to help you stand. Just as he had lifted you up you sank back down. The pain already commencing, your breath started to hitch. You could have been far or close to pushing but you didn’t know.
Who knows how long you’ve been having contractions for. You needed someone with experimace but you couldn’t think straight at the moment. He squats in front of you not knowing what to do.
”Y/N? Please talk to me! What do I do? What do you need?!” he was terrified? This was it! You were going to give birth and he wanted you both to be okay.
You let the pain pass taking his hand and look at him seriously
“Sokka, I don’t think we can get to the healer in time. You need to go and get help and bring them here” you tried to get out before the next contraction came. He takes your hand in his as your face contours in pain.
He couldn’t leave you in this state! He would never forgive himself! “What?! No, Im staying with you!”
“Sokka...please..” you breath through the pain. A tear slipping from your cheek. “Please, I’m scared....I need you to go and get help...” you stare him straight in the eye. It was a hard decision but he stands up and kisses your head firmly. He gets you comfortable before he runs out of the house and for help.
He was first going to run to the healer but then Realized something.
Katara. She helped the lady deliver her baby on serpents pass. If she could do that’s he could help him. He ran with all his might to their front doorstep and banged on the door. She came out ready to give him an earful but he beat her to it
“I know it’s late but please, Y/N is having the baby. I need your help” she didn’t ask him another question or make another remark. Aang had woken up and heart what was going on. He was holding her water pouch and hands it to her. She grabs her water pounce and runs back to your home.
“Sokka I need you to get hot water” she asked stepping into your bedroom. Only 3 minutes gone and you looked exhausted. Out of breath, tired and in pain. Sokka brought the hot water and sets it aside, scrambling to you. He pushes your hair back from your sweaty forehead and you gave a tired smile.
”Alright Y/N, I need you to start pushing. The baby is ready to come out” Katara announces from the end of the bed
So with the next contraction, you bare down and push. This was the worst pain you had ever been in! You try to suppress a scream but it just slips out. It was like you were on repeat, push, breath, and push. Over and over again, screaming and certain for this to be over
”push again!”
”Aaaahhh!” you were rushing Sokka’s hand but he didn't care. Of course, he knew where babies come from our to see his own wife in pain for it, completely changed his perspective. You were in pain, and he was mostly the cause of it, but you were bringing life into the world
”Good! Keep going an-”
She was cut short when a cry erupts in the room. Katara quickly places the baby on to your chest and throws a blanket over them. You shakey hands coming up in disbelief,
”Y/N, you did it! Look at them I-i couldn't be more proud of you” he kissed the top of your head, looking down at the baby you had given birth to. Katara had to take her from you to wash her up, while you did the same. You didn't mean to but as you changed from your clothes you had fallen asleep.
His eyes become soft, he pulls the blanket over you and kisses your temple.
“Thank you Y/N. For everything possible”
“Hey,” Katara stood by him with a smile on her face. The small bundle in blankets “..it’s a girl”
It was rare to make Sokka speechless, but this tiny human made it possible. He stepped forward and looks down at her. His arms cradling the bottom of the blanket to take her in his arms. Did he really make this with Y/N? She was just so, perfect. Tears run down his cheeks, his chest full or love and warmth.
“So what did you guys pick as a name?” She asked picking up her things
“Well if it were a boy we would have named it after dad but, we got a girl instead. Her name is Lien” he softly said running a finger down her cheek
“Sokka, that’s a beautiful name. And she’s a beautiful girl too,” she would have stayed but she sees the glint in his eyes. It was the same of when he looked at you. Nothing but love and admiration
Katara took this as a sign her work was finished here. She starts her leave when Sokka stops her
“Katara,” she turns around “thank you, you’ve done more than I could ask for”
“Anything for my family” she smiles back and quietly shuts the door. He then walks over to the chair near your bed to admire his daughter
“Hey, we kinda expected a boy first but I’m so happy you’re here. Ugh you’re so beautiful, you get that from your mother. I’m going to protect you with my life, princess” he kisses her silky head “I love you more than this world could know”
He now had 2 girls in his life. The 2 girls he would fight the world for
requested by anon “ur so talented! i literally binge read ur work sometimes ugh it’s incredible 😌💓 but i also have a request! with sokka or zuko, i don’t mind, but they confess their love to yn and y/n is like “lol why” bc she’s hella insecure or something? it can be angsty, that’s kind of how i imagined it haha”
warning insecure reader, kinda angsty
gif cred belongs to @angelanjeriku
“how long have they been yelling for?” toph asked with a groan. katara looked over to where sokka had dragged you off to the side to lecture you.
“i think twenty minutes. probably more.”
toph groaned louder. she slumped back, rising some dirt to cover her ears as she squeezed her eyes shut. “wake me up when they’re done.”
aang and katara just gave each other concerned looks as the yelling continued.
“you can’t control my actions, sokka!” you scoffed incredulously, fists clenched at your sides as your heart hammered with the anger bubbling in your chest. “i got us into that fight, and i got us out of it, too!”
“it was reckless!” sokka yelled for what seemed like the millionth time. “i don’t care how it started, you shouldn’t have put yourself in danger like that!”
“so what?” you retorted aggressively.
“so you could’ve gotten hurt!”
Lees verder
i’m just a girl crushing on live action luffy
Venti/Zhongli/Ei leaning in and whispering in History Geek God!Reader's ear.
The other acolytes think they're flirting with the Creator and saying dirty lewd stuff into their ear but NO.
The archons are just telling the entire history of their nation in full detail.
History geek God!Reader, weak-kneed and clinging on the archon's clothes, face flushed: More. Tell me more!!!
Venti/Zhongli/Ei: *whispers how this particular item is an important relic because blahblahblah into their ear*
History geek reader: MOANS
It's me. I'm god!reader.
Y/N: Water solves all problems! Do you want to lose weight? Drink water! Do you want clear skin? Drink water! Shinobu: want to drown someone? Water will help!
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Y/N: Don't kill me, I have a husband! Demon: I don't care! Y/N: You don't get it, I'm not begging for mercy or anything like that. This is a warning. Sanemi: *bursts in suddenly* YOU ARE READY TO DIE!
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Inosuke: *gets down on one knee* Y/N: Is this really happening?! Inosuke: *falls face down* Y/N: The poison works!
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Zenitsu: What if I get kidnapped?! Y/n: Trust me they will get you back.
Hi! I saw that request are open, would it be okay to request Bayverse Raph with a reader he has a deep crush on, being insecure about their body? Thank you so much, I hope you have a good day!
Here you go! Hope you enjoy this Nonnie. I wasn't sure if it was supposed to be a scenario or drabble lol. So I went with this.
Requests are open!
@m1dnyt3-w0lf @scholastic-dragon @madammuffins @turtle-babe83 @leosgirl82 @thelaundrybitch @dilucsflame33 @pheradream-15 @sharpwindow
"You guys know that Donnie gonna win this right?" You sipped your drink watching Mikey holding a game of Twister over his head.
It was game night with April, Casey and you joining the brothers for some shennanigans. You weren't exactly sure how Twister got selected though.
"I do have a superior physique for this, yes," Donnie agreed pushing his glasses up with his knuckle.
"Not if I steal his glasses , he won't," Mikey retorted sticking his tongue out at his tallest brother.
"You should play with us," April suggested.
"Nah, thanks, I'm good." You shake your head. The thought of getting in there with everyone made you deeply uncomfortable. "Plus Leo and Raph aren't playing either."
"That's because Leo's got stick up his butt and Raph ain't as nimble as I am," Mikey leaned in next to you, wiggling his brow ridges.
You snorted and pushed his face away. "I don't think you need a doughball like me in there then," you joked.
A loud sound of glass breaking got everyone's attention.
"Sorry, slippery hands," Raph replied, badly hiding the death glare he briefly send Mikey's way.
"Are you alright?" You asked, immediately getting off of your bar stool and joining him to help clean up.
"It's fine," he grumbled getting broom and a dustpan.
"Let me help," you offered. At the same time you reached your hand and took the duspan out of his hand, brushing your palm over his fingers.
Raph froze a little. "You don't have to, I've got it."
"I know, but it will be faster with help!" You replied cheerfully.
"You should join the others," he told you as he started sweeping the glass shards. Gosh that thing really broke almost to dust.
"Nah, I think they have full house without me there," you brushed that off with a smile. Looking over your arm you saw Mikey dragging Leo to be the one to spin the colour wheel.
Truth was everyone there was just so... fit and attractive, especially April. Meanwhile you... you were just not. With your body rolls, stretchmarks and body hair growing where , according to magazines, it shouldn't. Yeah, it's best to stay out of it.
The red clad turtle humphed something under his breath as he finished sweeping. You threw out the glass. He stomped away irritated for some reason, leaving you a little confused.
You looked at the party going on. Casey was the first to fail. You followed after Raph.
You found him in the gym, angrily starting to pick up the dumbbells.
"Hey, uh..." You hovered by the entrance. "Did I make you angry somehow?"
He paused.
"You've been a bit weird the past couple days and..." You almost jumped out of your skin when he tossed the weights away.
He huffed, inhaling through his nose loudly, then exhale. His jaw was moving as he was clearly working something out. He started to pace.
"Raph?"
"You're being stupid!" He suddenly fired.
"What?"
"You're being stupid," he repeated, "and it's pissing me off! Cause I know what you're doing!"
"What am I doing?" You were getting annoyed and ready to fight him.
"You're thinking!"
"Excuse me?!" Your voice raised.
"No, shit, what I mean is- you- you keep thinking those thoughts! That you're ugly or something," he tried to explain. "That's bullshit you know? You're- you're gorgeous and strong! And- and pretty and you smile so wide and you give best hugs and you don't make me feel like a freak..." He paused staring right at you. "And I want to beat up every single person who made you hate yourself."
Tears swelled in your eyes, so your tried blinking quickly. That took you so completely off guard.
"You are funny and-," he suddenly was in front of you. "I think I might like you." He said that last part quietly. He raised his hand up to your cheek but then quickly dropped it and cleared his throat. "Anyway-"
You cut him off, hugging him tightly. "Thank you."
His arms closed around you tightly. "Yeah, don't mention it."
"Hey, Raphie?" You said after a moment.
"Myeah?"
"I like you too..."
Can we get headcannons on how the turtle bois will react to finding their S/O died
(Let’s make it more angsty they never got the “I love you” words)
Thank you for this !! Ngl I almost cried while making this lol , anyways enjoy !
The last breath
TW:very angstyyyy , reader dies, swears,tears,stabbing,panic attacks
Contains: Donnie x dead!reader Raphael x dead!reader and Leo x dead!reader.
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Donatello 💜
TW: angst, reader dying, swearing, tears , blood
- you two were fighting against the foot clan
- You were doing pretty well to be honest it seemed like the training had payed off
- You were kicking butt !
- Donnie seemed delighted that his partner is learning
- It felt like they were coming from all places at once
- You would turn around and the foot would be there
- it was all too much for you to handle
- After all this was your first mission
- Although Donnie was hesitant about letting you do this with him a hope filled him
- That maybe this was not the last one you guys would be doing together
- Obviously he hoped they you end up beating the foot
- But he couldn’t help admiring his attractive partner fighting with him
- at this point you had gone into another room to kick more foot clan ass
- That’s when he felt it
- The sinking feeling of your panic button going off
- He soon ran to track your location
- He could hear your faint screams for him
- He felt his whole body burn
- Tears threatening to fall
- He found you.
- The mess that was in front of him was unreal
- He froze
- You face covered in bruises
- The way you sprawled out on the floor
- Donnie felt his knees colapse in front of you
- His hands started to shake
- He felt as though he had been stabbed in the heart
- The way you looked could be indescribable
- The look of pure fear plastered on your face
- The way that you were calling out to him to help
- He was too slow
- He killed you.
- Tears poring from his face he called his brother Leo
“This is Leo leave a message …. Beep” his shakes could be heard through walls. “ Leo please pick up. I need you right now” his voice cracked with every word as he sobbed into you. By now he had grabbed you and held your lifeless body. “Please , she’s dead. They - they killed her. It was my f-fault I killed her. I didn’t get there quick enough. God I’m so sorry Y/N. I loved you more than life itself. I loved the way you helped me through all my downs. You were so patient with me. Even when no one was. Not even my own brothers. And now you’re dead. Because I killed you. Because of me I will never be able to hear that sweet I love you any more. *he sobs even heavier*” “beep beep beep” the phone hung up. That was it. All he ever stayed alive for. All he loved was there dead in his arms. How could he had been so stupid ? He shouldn’t have ever let her out on a mission. They were so happy when he asked. The sparkle in their eyes could light up any sky of the darkest nights. It was his fault, it was all his fault. He pressed his panic button and heard his three brothers trail in the abandoned room. The screams of you replayed in his head as his brothers tor Donnie off of your dead body. His screams filled his brothers ears as your filled his own. He loved you more than you will ever know. And know all he had to show for it was your dead fucking body.
Leonardo 💙
TW: angst, during post krang, crying
- He was celebrating saving the world
- He was so happy to finally be with people he cared for
- He realised that his one true love wasn’t here with him
- They had tried to call you before hand but you wouldn’t pick up
- He assumed that you were a bit traumatised by the whole krang incident
- Oh how wrong he was
- he soon realised that you probably were busy and stopped texting you as well
- That was not until he heard the tv playing the news station
- The list of dead peoples names
- Your name.
- He froze and everyone looked shocked
- He saw Your picture flash up on the tv
- He fell to his knees in pain
- The one person he could go to
- Gone.
- Like that
- How could he be so stupid to leave you on your own during New York’s worst villain yet
- The tears pored down his face
- He began to scream and become out of breath
- Your voice ringed in his head
- no. You never said I love you to him since the krang
- he would never hear it again.
The next moments became one big blur. Leo was pretty sure he had passed out. All he felt were big hands carrying him. He assumed it was his big brother taking him to his room. He felt drained. His brothers voices were muffled as they tried to understand what had happened. What had gone wrong? He slowly fell asleep as Raphael tucked him into bed. He drifted off with every thought being you. You were his life. His muse. How will he live without your presence filling his now ever growing whole in his heart. The weeks after your passing got worse. His brothers would hardly see his brother. One week he would sleep too much. The next week no sleep at all. His brothers frequently heard a series of nightmares throughout the nights. He was lost.
Raphael ❤️
TW:angst,tears,mention of panic attacks, stabbing
- he fell to his knees
- He held you close as your lifeless body moved with his violent sobs
- Your dead body
- You. His only love.
- You were just walking on a date and he felt you cling onto him
- The sound of stabbing rung in his ears as you collapsed next to him
- Blood spewing from your back
- The guy who did it ran away before any one could chase him
- His hands were blood stained and face tear full
- His eyes were red from crying and his heart hurt
- Like it physically hurt
- He felt as though you were a rag doll with how limp you were
- As you died in his arms all you could hear was his loud sobs and tight hold
- His shaking body ached for life from you boy no luck
- His screams of pain and sadness blurred into one as his brothers soon pulled him off of you
The next few weeks were horrible. He wanted to hold you , tell you be was sorry for not helping. You were his rock. You were his only source of comfort. The person he loved ever so much was now out of his life forever. All he dreamed of was your death. The touch of any of your clothes sent him into a panic attack as the memories of you and him came flooding back. He couldn’t bring himself to go around your apartment and pick out your stuff. He couldn’t do it. The smell of you lingered in his room and it pained him. He loved you more than you could ever know. The way you played with his bandana. The way that you held him even though he was too fearful of his spikes hurting you. You in fact could not care less about his spikes. You just wanted to show your love to him. He wanted to show you that too. And how he wished he would have done it more often. He knew he would never be the same with out you. He soon realised he would never hear your sweet voice again. The sound of your I love you’s became a blur. Wait. You never said that you loved him that same day. He would never get to hear that again. He broke down again. How could he ever live the same again?
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I’m not crying , you are 😖😭
Also I didn’t do mikey as i have already done him many times ! I felt he probably needs a break lol
I hope you enjoyed this :D
Have a lovely day or night ❤️❤️