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chaos

platonic! jujutsu kaisen x scarlet witch! baby fushiguro! reader

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“your daughter is the scarlet witch. a being not born, but forged from chaos.

she’s unique from the rest of her versions. it intrigues me to find out what path she will take in this one. will she ask me to mentor her again? will she create another reality? who knows? it’s exciting and frightening at the same time.”

synopsis:

you were the youngest child of fushiguro, toji. you were also born with exceptional cursed energy, or so they thought. they couldn’t exactly sense that cursed energy from you unless you made it specify known.

before your father took his last breath, he left you in gojo’s care, little did you know that it was going to be one hell of a rollercoaster of chaos and heart attacks for you and your father-figure, gojo satoru.

warning:

major manga/anime spoilers—along with wandavision, wanda maximoff in general; themes of angst, sad, crack and fluff.

this is going to be a crack themed series, consisting of scenarios and headcanons as requested :) do note that the portrayal of the jjk characters might be a lil’ ooc!

there is no accurate timeline or year gaps so please don’t attack me with “why is scarlet bb fushiguro still a baby when gojo got her around the time toji died, and then cue timeskip?” this is a oneshot series and a crossover, meaning that jujutsu kaisen might crossover fandoms like tokyo revengers and bungou stray dog, but all of it will be dependent on the request sent at my inbox / ask-box.

reader is afab unless stated/requested otherwise.

check the links in my pinned post before requesting.

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Tag Team || Senku x Reader x Chrome

Genre: Smut

Warnings: Unprotected sex, slight choking, voyerism, masturbation, corruption.

Summary: Get ready for the night of your life~

Word Count: 2089 words

A/N: This is the first smut I’ve written in a while, so if parts seem a little awkward, I apologize! I hope you all enjoy it!

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A sigh left your lips as you felt the cool breeze tickle the hairs of your neck. You focused on on twirling two thin strings of copper to form wires. You whined as the bitter cold of night settled in, and the warmth of the suns rays disappeared. You stretched placing the newly finished copper wire on your work table. Your eyes took a moment to adjust to the fading light, scanning the area for a certain leek-haired scientist.

Your eyes locked onto his frame, hunched over his primitive chemistry set. His gaze never left the concentrations in his beakers. Standing up, you sauntered over to his side, gently touching his back to let him know you were there. “Senku?” You spoke, the softness of your words echoing lightly through the lab. He only hummed in response, too involved to tear his eyes away. You made eye contact with Chrome, in which you both let out a slight chuckle.

You wrapped your arms around your boyfriend’s chest, and nuzzled his back. He chuckled lightly, finally turning away from his work. He turned around to face you, pressing a kiss to your forehead, and whispering gently in your ear about how you two could cuddle later tonight.

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Night had finally settled in Ishigami village, and you were finally settling down for the night. You nuzzled Senku’s neck, gently sucking on the skin. He hummed, running his fingers through your hair. He nipped at the shell of your ear as you giggled, and kissed him gently. You hands rested on his chest, as his roamed your body, marking every dip and curve. He brought one of his large hands to your breast, massaging it gently. You let out a sigh, loving the feeling of his hands on you.

“You like that, Princess~?” He asked teasingly, chuckling as a soft moan left your lips. He slipped his hands underneath your shirt, pinching and rolling your nipple with his fingers. You subconsciously ground your hips against his, whining as you felt the slightest bit of friction. His lips easily found the sensitive spot on your neck, smirking as he sucked on that spot.

Your hand travelled down to the hem of his pants, slipping underneath the fabric. Your fingertips grazed the length of his half hardened cock, eliciting a shiver from the normally calm and collected man. You once again ground your hips against his, letting out a high pitched whine. His hands came to still your hips, and you looked at him with concern. He looked you in the eyes, and flicked them towards the entrance of the hut. Clearing his throat, he spoke.

“Chrome, if you wanted to watch, all you had to do was ask~” he teased. You heard a small choke outside the hut, as Chrome slowly peeled into the doorway. His face was flushed, and you saw his hand sneakily snake out of his pants. He shuffled awkwardly, and you felt your loins burn. He looked so innocent, and you wanted to wipe that innocence from his body.

“I-I umm, I’m sorry I—”

“Did you wanna join us, Chrome?” You hummed sweetly. Senku looked at you in disbelief, then smirked devilishly. He loved a challenge, and he more so loved sharing you. Chrome’s face flushed an adorable shade of red, as he broke eye contact with the two of you. Smiling, you rose from your seat on Senku’s lap. Your hips swayed as you walked over to your victim. You touched his arm gently, and cupped his cheek. He leaned into your touch, still refusing to look at you. Taking his hand, you led him to where you and Senku were seated, making sure to graze his bulge when he sat down. Chrome gasped at your touch, covering his mouth with his hand. Senku simply leaned back, letting you take the reigns.

“Chrome, do you want me to make you feel good?” You asked. Chrome nodded furiously, as a chuckle left your lips. You looked him up and down, before speaking again. “Touch yourself for me~”. Chrome gulped, and with a shaky hand, pulled out his cock. His hand stuttered and jerked, probably because he was nervous, but small, breathy moans emitted from his mouth.

You licked your lips as you watched him, and you felt the warmth of Senku’s hands on your hips. With a quick motion, Senku pulled you into his lap, and bucked his hips. He rested his head on your shoulder, and he steadily bucked into you. You let out a whine when his bulge hit your core, which in turn caused Chrome to choke out a grumbled moan.

“Let’s make things a little more exciting, yeah?” Senku smirked, pulling your dress up and off of your body. Your body shivered at the rush of cool air hitting it, and you instinctively covered yourself. Senku carefully moved your arms away from your body, abc the both of you looked towards Chrome. You had both caught him in the midst of his silent orgasm, thick cum coating his hand. Chrome panted as he came down from his high. Senku chuckled, “Finished already? I was expecting to have some more fun~”

“I think he’s up for some more, right Chrome?” You asked in a sultry voice. Chrome nodded, scooching himself closer to the two of you. “That’s it honey, let’s have some fun~” you cooed. You wrapped your arms around his neck, and gently kissed his lips. Chrome’s hands shakily moved to your hips, and you guided one to your breasts. He experimentally played with them, a little unsure of himself. You felt Senku crawl closer to the two of you, his hands replacing Chrome’s.

“Let me show you.” He said slyly, massaging your breasts. Chrome was mesmerized, and his hands came to rest on your thighs. Senku took one of your nipples between his thumb and forefinger, rolling the bud between them. You elicited a slew of sweet and sinful moans, the heat from both of their hands driving you insane.

Needing more pressure, you spread your legs, and guided one of Chrome’s hands to your clit. Using his fingers, you slowly rubbed circles into your sensitive nub. You panted, happy now that you were finally getting the attention you do desperately needed. Chrome seemed to get the idea rather quickly, since he quickened his pace. His lips attacked your neck, sucking sweetly at your collarbone. Senku’s hands came up to grab your jaw, forcing you to look at him. In one swift moment, his lips captured yours. His tongue explored your mouth, and you sighed happily.

Chrome whined, wanting more attention than he was getting. Senku smirked, leaning down to whisper to the two of you. “Time to have some fun~” He hummed, lifting you up onto his lap. He spread you legs apart, and beckoned Chrome to come closer. Chrome looked confused, unsure of what Senku was asking of him. Senku chuckled, “Come on, you have to have an appetizer before the main meal~”. Chrome gulped, before inching his face towards your core. You sighed happily, bucking your hips in anticipation. Testing the waters, Chrome prodded your clit with his tongue, before sucking on it gently. Your loud moans only encouraged the two men further. Senku busied himself with pawing your breasts, sucking gently on your neck. Chrome soon found his groove, flicking his tongue in and out of your sopping wet core. While clumsy, it filled your body with electric pleasure. You panted and whined, letting the two know just how good they were making you feel. Before you knew it, you felt your body shake as you came crashing into your first orgasm. Chrome sat up, wiping the slick from his mouth and staring at you with passion.

“Ch-Chrome, hah, your really good with y-your mouth~”. Chrome blushed darkly, quietly whispering a thank you as he pressed a gentle kiss to your lips. You caressed his cheeks, as a hand reached back to hold Senku’s cheek as well. Senku shifted you body on his lap, the tip of his cock grazing your folds ever so slightly. You gasped into Chrome’s lips, breaking the kiss. Chrome gulped, before taking his own cock out of his pants. You looked between the two of them, your heart racing at the thought of both of them inside of you.

“You ready princess?” Senku asked calmly. Both of them looked at you with concern, making sure you were completely ready for what was about to happen.

“Just be gentle, okay?” You request. Both of them nod, and help balance you between them. You lean into Chrome’s chest, hugging his shoulders. Senku gently kisses the shell of your ear, sliding his tip across your slit. Senku enters you first, stretching out your walls. Biting your lip, you let out a quiet moan. Senku reassures you, teasing you a little bit too. While Senku has you slightly distracted, Chrome slips into you. His cock is thicker than Senku’s, deliciously stretching you out. “F-Fuck, so ah!” You cry, causing Senku to chuckle.

“Who knew a little slut like you could handle the two of us? You like that? The two of us fucking you?” He smirked. Chrome eyed Senku, opting instead to give you praise.

“You’re so good, Y/N. Doing so well...” Chrome grunted, still getting used to the feeling of being inside you. After taking a few minutes to adjust to the two of them, you signaled for them to continue. The two of them slowly thrusted into you, groaning from the tightness. “F-Fuck, tight I—” Chrome stuttered, trying his best to restrain himself. Senku sighed, nuzzling into your neck as he picked up his pace.

“S-Such good fucking pussy, just like I remembered it~” Senku growled, the sound of your moans egging him on. Chrome picked up his pace as well, slowly losing his restraint as he pounded into you. You were completely lost in pleasure, only able to let out loud moans and gasps. Your tongue lolled out of your mouth as you panted. With every thrust, Chrome hit your g-spot, and Senku hit your cervix. Your thighs shook, muscles tiring from holding yourself up. You felt Senku’s hand snake up your body, resting carefully around your neck. You felt your head get fuzzy as he started adding pressure, which only helped you inch closer to release.

Chrome’s hands groped your ass, his thrusts already getting sloppier. “F-Fuck you feel so good, Y/N! I’m gonna c-cum! I-I wanna cum in your hot pussy~” He moaned, his hips jutting into you. You let out a chokes moan at his words, feeling pressure building up. Drool spilled down your chin, your eyes closing from lack of blood flow. You were so close now, you could only focus on the two cocks thrusting inside you.

Senku leaned into your ear, growling the dirtiest praises he could. “You’re such a good little slut, you want him to cum inside your little cunt? Fuck you’re so naughty, princess. So good for us~” He groaned, his pace slowing as he got closer to his release. Chrome’s mouth latched to your shoulder, masking his moans as he shot ropes of hot cum into you. His hips slowed, trying to keep Senku’s pace as he came down from his high. Senku didn’t last very much longer, his own groans muffled by your neck. As soon as he released, his hand left your neck. The combination of the blood rushing back to your head and the sea of cum being spilled into you was enough for the pressure in your core to erupt. Your legs shook as your second orgasm rocked through your body.

You panted heavily, completely drained from the session. Chrome let out quiet whines, his body still shaking from his orgasm. Senku guided the two of you into the makeshift bed. You quickly latched onto his frame like a koala, feeling incredibly cuddly. Chrome awkwardly layed a distance away from you two, not making eye contact.

“I-I guess I should leave huh?” Chrome sighed.

“Yeah you—” Senku started, but you quickly shushed him.

“I think Chrome should stay for the night, right Senku?” You stated. Senku rolled his eyes, but ultimately saw where you were coming from. He sighed, motioning for Chrome to scoot closer. Chrome wrapped his arms around your waist, resting his head on your shoulder.

“Soo, does this mean I can join you again?” Chrome asked, chuckling a little.

“Don’t get ahead of yourself... maybe.” Senku replied.

“Baaad~”

Maze runner masterlist

Newt x fem reader story, multi chapter

Full request on chapter one

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Maze runner

One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven

Eight. Nine. Ten. Eleven.

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Scotch trials

Twelve. thirteen. Fourteen fifteen sixteen

Seventeen eighteen nineteen. Twenty

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Death cure

Twenty-one twenty-two twenty-three

Twenty-four twenty-five twenty-six

Twenty-seven twenty- eight. Twenty-nine

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MIKEY + MILF!READER

18+, mommy kink, age gap (20x38), mentions of teenage pregnancy, sex work and Single parenting, creampie, oral, switch!mikey, petnames "mommy, mama, mami" readers skin color is not mentioned, all characters are over 18

Mikey was lusting after his best friend's hot mom for 2 years, and he just needed to act on it

This is just a repost of one of my old writings

When you had ken you were really young, about 17. 

and his scumbag of a father left you alone with him, you were a busy and hard-working woman to give your son a good life but the money you earned in your day job wasn't enough, so you thought becoming a sex worker might be the only solution left.

And it was, I mean there were a lot of bad things but You found a lot of caring and sweet friends who understood your struggle and what you were going through, you even had the chance to live there for free (as long as you brought in a lot of money)

It was perfect, maybe not the best for your son to grow up into but you tried your best to give him everything he wanted. 

He was now 21 years old and you lived in a little home now, ken would still visit you every day. and he sometimes brought his friends with him. 

You knew every one of his friends by now, but ken hated bringing them to you because every time he did, baji would whistle and say shit like "your mom is fucking hot" and kazutora would loudly agree, then those horny motherfuckers would Talk about how young you look and obviously how you are a "milf". 

Draken would always threaten to kill them if they didn't shut the fuck up. Mikey though, he always kept quiet. He wouldn't be joking about wanting to fuck you, he really wants to. He always thought you were pretty and told you that he will marry you when he grew up. But he was 20 now, he doesn't need to marry you. 

Even though he would like to, he doesn't want to be Ken's step-dad. 

You were baking right now, it was one of your cute Hobbies, you're a perfect trophy wife. And suddenly the doorbell rang "coming!" You announced. When you opened the door, that adorable smile met him 

"Kenny you are pretty early today-" but it wasn't ken at all, it was his friend "Manjiro! Sweetie! how nice to see you." You smiled friendly and went to hug him, he wrapped his arms around you and he could feel as your big tits were pressed against his chest. 

You never wore Bras, to which ken would scold you for when you were around his friends. But mikey sure as hell didn't mind, he liked staring at your tits through your way too tight shirts 

"ken is not here yet, but you can still come in if you want to, honey" Oh he knew ken wasn't here yet, he knew he would arrive in 4 hours. That will be enough time for Mikey to make you cum so much you won't remember anything but his name. 

He nodded as you made way for him to come into your comfy house "thank you miss ryuuguji" you laughed and slapped his arm playfully "I told you so many times, just call me (y/n), honey~" he giggled and sat down on your couch "do you want anything? Something to drink or something to eat?" You asked placing your hand on his shoulder, it was like you just want to get your guts rearranged by him "something to eat, I'm starving" you started walking to the kitchen 

"what are you craving right now?" 

Your pussy. 

"Mhh, I will eat anything you give me, Mami" you laughed at the nickname and searched for some sweets in the cabinets. As you were looking for something you didn't notice that Mikey stood in the doorway, watching you bend over. 

He knew it, you wear thongs and not normal panties. He felt his cock already hard and twitching in his jeans, as he kept looking at your exposed ass and covered pussy lips. 

His hand automatically went to his crotch and Massage his erection, you finally found something and got up. As you turned around you got the living shit scared out of you when Mikey Was right behind you "AH! manjiro you scared me!" Your laugh was always music to his ears 

"yeah? Did I?" He smiled looking down at you, was he flirting with you? You brushed it off as him just joking around and just giggled "yeah you did! My poor heart I could've gotten a heart attack!" Mikey laughed and placed his hands on your waist "you're not that old yet! you're only like 30" you giggled again "aww you little charmer~" he wasn't that wrong but you were almost 40. 

Mikey pushed you closer to him and you could feel his erection against your tummy "m-manjiro?" You were taken off guard by his Actions and erection. "Hm? What is it, mama?" He whispered as his hand went down to lift your skirt and grab your ass "ah~ m-manjiro y-you cant- mh" your ass felt so soft in his palm and ass he sunk his fingers into your skin it felt even softer and forced him to think about how it would jiggle when he could fuck you from the back "I can't?" He grinned "then why are you moaning?" 

He was right, why are you moaning? Because you liked it. You liked the fact that this was wrong, and besides Mikey was a handsome man for sure and he was built pretty well. 

"I- uh-...ahh!" His finger stretched your thong to just let it snap back against your ass "you like it, don't lie to yourself, Mami" he purred as his hand went back to Massage your ass, it felt good. After you quit your job at the brothel you haven't had sex since 4 years, you didn't have the time to find yourself a Partner or even just go out to a Bar. "M-manjiro..please.." you whispered against his lips "please what." He grabbed your face softly "p-please...f-fuck me.." god, not a single word could describe how bad he wanted you.

You two were breathlessly kissing eachother on the way to your bedroom.

you laid down on your bed and spread your legs, Mikey just smiled and got on top of you, caging you in between his Arms "dirty Mama." 

He whispered and kissed you, his fingers fumbled with the bottom of your shirt to pull it over your head "such pretty tits~" a little giggle left your mouth as his hands began to grope your soft tits and started running his tongue over your nipple "ahh..darling..please just" you didn't finish your request and just pushed him by the hips towards you, pressing his heavy cock against your slick folds. 

"Oh fuck, you're a vixen you know that, Mami?" He breathed against your lips before he took his cock and slowly slid it into you while keeping eye contact. In all of your years of being a sex worker, you never had someone this big that felt this good "ngh! Slowly, slowly! 's too big!" to which the man above you just chuckled breathlessly 

"I'm too big? Poor mami can't take it?" He teased. You didn't even listen to him and pushed him onto the bed so that you were now on top of him. you managed to shut him up pretty easily. 

his whole face was a cute pink color "m-mami?" This was also a dream of his, to have you ride him and maybe grip his throat till he Passes out "shush, just let me try to fit the whole thing in" Mikey bit his bottom lip as he watched you sliding his whole length into your tight pussy. 

Being inside your pussy was a whole other type of heaven "o-ohhh- m-Mami-" his hands started to grip the sheets while his eyes slightly rolled back "mikey, honey..you feel so good ah~" you started rolling your hips against him without any warning, mikeys back began to arch upwards 

"oh my god-" your moaning form on top of him was enough to make him cum there on the spot, but Mikey needed to control himself. 

He really wanted to make you feel just as good. But at the moment he had some problems, he was pulling at the sheets and biting his lip a little too hard that you started to worry "honey, want me to pull it out?" Mikey only heard the 'pull out?' part and frantically shook his head 

"n-no, please..keep going, mama" he opened his tear glistening eyes slowly and looked up at you "please..don't stop till you make a mess on it.." again, you couldn't deny mikey anything. And the way he begged to make you feel good warmed your heart and gush around his cock 

"okay sweetie..but tell me when it's too much, okay?" You asked sweetly with a hand caressing his cheek in a comforting way, Mikey leaned into your touch and nodded. With his nod, you started to bounce your hips up and down on his length "ahhh~ you feel so good, darling- ah!" It already hit all the right places inside you, you felt like you will be addicted to his feeling after this.. 

Mikey lifted his hand to grab one of your tits again and play with it softly "s-so fucking soft- ugh.." he already felt so fucking close "l-lay down o-on the pillow, mama" he rasped. 

And you obviously listened to your sweet mikeys request and laid your head on the pillow. Mikey got back in between your legs and started kissing you while he slid his cock back into your warm and welcoming walls. Your pussy started twitching around him when he started to pound into you 

"AH- H-HONEY- s-slow down or im g-gonna cum!" you stuttered while your pussy messily wet his pelvis and cock. 

"That's what I want mama, please cum..I wanna make you cum-" mikeys pounding turned into animalistic thrusting. 

If he kept this pace up would do exactly what you warned him about. But like he said. That is what Mikey wants that's what he wanted for two years now..to make his best friends mom cum on his cock "oh f-fuck- g-gonna cum, Mami" you could barely hear him saying it..so you, without a Single thought, wrapped your legs around his hips to keep him in place. 

"M-Mami! If you keep me like this I might- c-cum in- ahh!" Before he could finish his sentence, your pussy was creaming and spasming around his sensitive cock "aaaah~ s-sweetie- cum, baby..c-cum inside!" Mikey thought he didn't hear you right, you want him to cum inside you? He certainly won't deny you. 

So he came inside with a loud and whiny moan, hot and sticky ropes filling you up "mommy- mommy..nghh.." as he was riding out his high he buried his face between your tits while you grabbed onto his hair "g-good boy ahhh..m' so proud of my pretty manjiro.." 

you could feel him slow down and smile against your sweat covered tits, but then he lifted his head and sat up "Mama.. can you go another round?" He asked while pulling his black tanktop over his head..god his body is crafted by the gods- 

"o-of course..anything for my manjiro.." you gave him a fucked out smile. It surprised and confused you as he stood up and walk to the door though. "What are you doing, darling?" You asked sitting up, Mikey turned around, smiling at you as he locked the door 

"it would be kind of embarrassing if ken-chin came in here while I'm fucking his hot mommy."

You just giggled and played with your hair "come back to bed now, baby..wanna take care of you before kenny comes home"

HEY BESTIE CAN U MAKE A BLURB OR SOMETHING ABOUT FIVE HARGREEVES DURING THE FIRST EP OF S3 like yk the one where he saw delores after jayme spits on him and the reader who happens to date him saw it and like "wtf is he doing" and heard the name delores coming out of his mouth and the reader just goes silence after that scene BECAUSE THE READER IS THINKING ABOUT IT A LOT LIKE "is he actually still in love with a mannequin" and like very angsty afterwards but Five confronted her why she's being so quiet after their visit at the sparrows and the rest is up to u :] TYSM IDK ITS MY 1ST REQUEST ACTUALLY AND I CANTTT STOP THINKING ABT S3

ANGSTANGSTANGST

warnings: i think there's swearing, female reader (in my mind, but i can't remember using pronouns), angst. hardcore angst

tags: @mad-elia

PERFECTION

You were both running to get to Allison, his arm was around your waist, the other arm stretched toward the cornered woman. 

“Thanks,” she heaved once the three of you made it to the upstairs. 

“No problem,” Five said.

And then you saw her. She was a taller woman with electric black hair and green eyes. 

He told you guys to go, that he’d handle the woman. While Allison ran, you lingered, hiding behind the wall, watching.

He hit her over the head and she let out a groan of pain. Good. He could handle anything, your boyfriend. You had no doubt he’d be able to handle this easily; after all, he was probably the quickest thinker out of everyone. He could do anything and everything and that was only one reason you were irretrievably, desperately in love with the man.

And then came the spit, along with a hiss bubbling from the woman’s mouth. Jayme, you think her name was. Jayme. It sounded about right.

You wrinkled your nose, much like Five who began to berate her. “Agh! Hey, gross, alright?”

But before he could continue the usual lecture about sanitation, his face went glassy. Sweat built up on his forehead, and he began to walk around almost aimlessly.

“What the hell?” you heard him whisper. His eyes were directed toward the stairs, as were Jayme’s.

You ran out, looking at him, but didn’t touch him. Disturbing people when they’re in a trance could end dangerously, you heard. 

“What did you do to him?” you whispered, but she heard it and only smiled. It wasn’t one of those soft smiles; it was something similar to Five’s smile when he was irked. It was crooked, fake.

“I’m only showing him what he wants, kid.”

“Dolores?” Five whispered. You could feel your heart shatter.

The mannequin; that mannequin that sat with the both of you through the darkest nights of the apocalypse. She was there through everything; he always seemed to choose her over you. Even after you two were together. Dolores this; Dolores that; “Dolores would look good in this, wouldn’t she?”; “Dolores, you’re perfect”; “Dolores, I love you”.

You thought it was over. You thought he was over the stupid mannequin; you thought he loved you, only you. You thought that you two were meant for one another, the stupid soulmate shit everyone preached. But, you could see now, you clung on too tightly to the dreams a little girl would have.

You could see him break out into a smile, a genuine one. “Dolores.”

And then came the italian. 

“Really? Italian? Holy shit. Do you think I could get out of this without fighting you?” you asked Jayme. She raised an eyebrow at you before quickly turning to Five. “I’m way to tired for-”

He began to make out with thin air. 

Well, fuck.

“Okay, I’m just going to go,” you said, holding back the tears that threatened to spill.

You only just turned your back when you heard Five tumble down the stairs.

~*~

“Just gonna sit. I’m just gonna sit for a minute,” Luther groaned.

Your bones were cracking. You could practically collapse right there, plopping down on the top of the bench, lying there, mimicking Klaus on the table next to yours.

“Oh, I’m cracking,” Klaus said, a grit to his voice. You could second that.

“You all good, Klaus?”

“Fine, (Y/N/N), you?”

“Could be better.”

Five climbed on top of the table, sitting on the edge and placing your head gently in his lap. He began to run his fingers through your hair, his rhythm was constant. His love wasn’t. He grazed a cut and you hissed.

“That’s one hell of a cut, Sweetheart,” he mused quietly. You used that as an excuse to get out of his lap.

“I’m fine.”

You could see him flinch- just barely, not enough to catch if you weren’t paying close attention- at the slight harshness in your tone.

Good.

~*~

“CHET! Mon frère! I’d like my usual suite, por favor!” Klaus announced excitedly to the man at the front desk. He was older, his wrinkles prominent, but his hair still maintaining a blondish color that grasped onto hints of youth. 

“I’ve never seen you before,” Chet deadpanned. 

“See? Told you. Discreet.”

“Great job, Klaus,” you giggled; in turn, he wrapped an arm around you and wrestled you into his side.

“Don’t sass me, kiddo. There is such thing as a time out corner, you know.”

The dog’s whimper interrupted the conversation very quickly. 

“Please stop scaring my dog,” Chet said.

“We need some rooms, please.”

“Super.” Chet pulled out a sign with the words only a nightmare could hold. “And how will we be paying today?”

Well shit.

“Fine,” Luther said. “Empty your pockets. Come on; something.”

You dug around in your pockets, finding a dagger and an extinguished cigarette. 

“(Y/N)! Come on, really?” Five scolded.

“As if you haven’t had a cigar before.”

“Condoms?” Luther asked.

“I think you can exchange those for cash,” Klaus replied, causing you to giggle.

“Come on, you two, put the knives away!”

Luther looked around. “Oh, all right,” he sighed, removing his watch. Klaus marveled at it as he handed it to Chet. Examining it, Chet grabbed three room keys.

“Well, let’s Brady Bunch this bitch.”

~*~

Only one room had one bed, so you and Five were assigned to that one.

“Let’s unpack. Settle in.”

“And what do we have to unpack?” you questioned, eyebrow cocked.

“Yes, Darling, isn’t that liberating?”

“Fair enough.”

“Alright then,” Five said. “Let’s fix you up.”

“What do you mean?” you asked.

You didn’t want him touching you anymore. You didn’t want him lying to you anymore.

“You know what I mean.”

“Fine. I’ll get Allison in here-”

“Why Allison?” he asked, eyebrows furling. You could see the hurt flash in his eyes. Your heart broke and soared at the same time.

“You know why, Five. I saw everything.”

“Everything? I don’t get it.” He approached you, reaching out. You pulled back. He took another step forward. This kept going until your back hit the wall. He quickly brought his arm up, trapping you there. “I don’t understand. Why can’t I take- what did you see?”

You laughed, but stared at his arm. He was serious.

His other hand made its way to your hairline, brushing it softly. “I don’t understand.”

You recoiled, causing him to flinch once more.

“Sweetheart, we’re done. It’s all over; no more apocalypse, no more nothing. This is it! We can be happy- just… tell me what happened. I’ll fix it. I swear I will. I can’t afford to lose you after everything. I’ll fix everything, I promise, just please tell me what-”

“I saw you making out with thin air.”

“After what Jayme did? I thought I told you to run-”

“I hung back to make sure there wasn’t any funny business.” His arm loosened and you made your exit, walking toward the door. He didn’t jump toward you. He didn’t do anything. He just looked. “Turns out, there was some funny business. You’re still hung up on Dolores.”

“No,” he whispered. “No, (Y/N), I swear to God, I-”

“I heard everything, Five. So, we’re hanging out here for the next few days and then I’m out. I’m sorry. I can’t do this anymore.”

“(Y/N), I love you. Not Dolores, you.”

“I have come second to her after years, Five. Years I have waited for you to come around, and when you finally did, I was stupid enough to believe it was true. I was foolish enough to believe you could actually love me, that someone would actually love me. But, of course, I should’ve known: you can’t get over something so perfect that quickly.”

“You are perfection,” he whispered, tears in his eyes. “You-”

“No, Five. You can’t- I know what I saw. I know what you want, and that’s not me. Now, if you excuse me, Allison will only be available for so long. I’m going to need this cut fixed.”

You walked out the door with tears blurring your vision.

“You really took care of us huh?”

►— pairings. genshin men x gn! creator! reader

►— warnings. nothing that i know of?

►— synopsis. albedo created a machine where it would bring back their creator, who was stuck in another world, back to where they belong. but instead of bringing you here to them, it brought them to where you were.

►— a/n. OMG IM SO SORRY FOR PUTTING THIS OUT LATER THAN EXPECTED 😭 instead of writing i was playing a game so that’s on me, i was also unbelievably tired this week, my fault! but it’s out now 🫶🏻

►— wordcount. 4.1k

✧ part one | ✧ part two | ✧ part three | ✧ part four | more tba.. NAVIGATION

recommended to listen to: wave to earth - seasons or only - leehi

You never expected, not even in a million years or like.. in a lifetime for the video game characters coming alive and appearing in your room.

And they were handsome too, like, drop-dead gorgeous and the fact that they all respect and love you… You were surely the luckiest person alive right now.

These men also made your bank account cry, the amount of money you had spent on them—pulling for them (and losing many 50/50’s) and their weapon, grinding for hours trying to get their materials to ascend them and for their weapons, artifacts (you’d rather not talk about it) skills and EVERYTHING.

You put more work into making sure they’re all fully taken care of and put to the best of their ability than compared to your work. It was a bit concerning yes but, this game—the characters, we’re so comforting to you than anything else. So of course you poured your whole soul into the game and their characters.

(Also the fact that you also read fanfics about them and now they’re suddenly in your room does not help with your infatuation with them)

And so this brings you to where you were now, showing off their showcase at 10 in the morning.

“Oh wow Y/n! You worked really hard to make us strong.. no wonder why I felt so strong all of the sudden in one day..”

Aether watched in awe and amazement as you showed him his artifacts and his weapons with Venti, Pierro, Diluc, Kaeya, Tighnari and a few others hovering and peeking out from behind your chair, watching as you showed Aether’s build to everybody.

The rest were in your living room, eating breakfast. You had decided to eat breakfast after showing the people who wanted to know their builds.

For some reason their characters were still in the game despite really being in your world. You would have to ask Albedo about this later.

“What about me?” Diluc grumbled, trying his best to ignore the states he got. “What? I can’t ask Y/n something so simple?” Everybody shook their heads “no”.

Smiling, you replied. “Of course! I remember when your skin first came out I was all over it, I made sure to buy it to, did you like it? I think it looked beautiful on you.”

Diluc blushed at your words and nodded his head. “Mhm. I loved it, Y/n, thank you.” He stated, smiling warmly down at you.

You began to stroll through your characters until you found Diluc. “There you are—look at you! So handsome..” you sighed dreamily before snapping out of your trance and cleared your throat and began to go through his build.

Once you had finished showing Diluc and everybody his showcase, more people wanted to know about theirs and obviously you couldn’t say no so that’s how you ended up showing nearly everybody’s build and showcasing their skills and whatnot.

“And yeah! I did spend a lot of money but it was.. I guess worth it? I mean I’m glad you guys felt strong and all!”

Tighnari sighed and rested his hand on your desk. “We are all thankful, but seriously you didn’t have to spend all of the days you worked so hard for..” he explained, Diluc agreed with him.

The rest, too, didn’t want you to waste your hard work but then again for you to work so hard on and take care of them ignited something inside of them, so they couldn’t complain.

Before you could respond, a knock was heard. “Come in!” You shouted, turning around in your chair to see who it was.

Lyney entered the room and smiled at you (ignoring the others) “are you done? Your breakfast may get cold you know..” his gaze wanders off to the guys beside you. “Oh, and yours too.”

You could hear the scoffs coming from Diluc and Pierro. “Yeah I’m pretty hungry right now, and was it (Vietnamese) broken rice I smelt?” You asked, getting up from your seat and walking towards Lyney. He nods his head.

“Yeah, Aether found the recipe in a book and found the ingredients for it, lucky huh?”

As you smiled at him and began to walk out of your room followed by the others as Lyney cocks his head to the side—ordering them to get a move on and out of your room. “Come on, I bet you all are starving right now!”

Making your way to living room, you found everybody already done with their breakfast, with only a few plates placed on the coffee table for you and the others.

“Ouuuuh it looks absolutely delicious? Who cooked it?” You asked, sitting down on a pillow beside Xiao and Wriothesley.

“Thoma did with the help of Neuvillette and Childe, surprisingly.” Cyno responded, eyeing Childe from the corner of his eyes.

“Hey… what’s that supposed to mean?!” Childe yelled, pouting at Cyno before looking at you, betrayed and defeated.

You shrug your shoulders and began to dig in your food with Diluc, Venti, Pierro and Tighnari mirroring your actions, sitting down and eating their breakfast.

Childe began to make his way towards you and pushed the other men away that were behind you, this obviously annoyed them but before they could yell at him (start world war 3*) he had wrapped his arms around your waist and buried his face in your neck.

“You don’t think I poisoned your food, do you?” He mumbled, even though you couldn’t see his face you knew he was pouting.

You shake your head no, not even reacting to his affection—you were somewhat used to it. “‘Course not, I don’t think you could ever actually.”

Childe smiled on your skin and tightened his grip on you. “Mhm. Thanks snookums.”

Everybody cringed (some nearly gagged) at the corny pet name. “Snookums, really? Out of all the petnames.. and it’s not the first time he called them that.” Kaveh whispered to Al-haitham who was obviously disgusted by the pet name.

“Mhm, it truly is disgusting..” Al-haitham whispered back, looking away from the ginger.

Childe rolled his eyes at their reactions and continued to hold you in his arms, Xiao holding back his urge to tackle him right there and then but you were in his arms so he couldn’t, because if he did you would get harmed and he would rather die than hurt you.

While you were eating your breakfast, you grabbed the remote and began to go through the channels—animal documentary, no.. news, yes. Setting down the remote on the table you listened closely to the news.

You weren’t the type to listen to the news but today was an exception, because you just felt like it. “What’s that?” Ayato asked, eyes ogling at the news reporter in the middle addressing the weather.

“Oh-“ “how does she know the weather so precisely?”

“Because, she is a news reporter, she reports on the weather and gives us all of the latest news about whatever.”

The sounds of them “oooh”ing and “aah”ing could be heard from all around you. With Al-haitham and Dainsleif just giving a small “mhm.”

You spend the next few minutes just eating breakfast and watching them all eye the TV and listen closely to the woman. This was.. interesting to them, they had never experienced this before.

Finally you were done eating breakfast, you were the last one to finish so as you began to wash your dish, you looked back and found Neuvillette behind you.

“Oh- god!” Your body jolted as your heart rate spiked up. “You scared me!” You said, sort of breathless.

Neuvillette sends you an apologetic look and apologies. “I’m so sorry for scaring you like that.. I apologize. I should’ve told you beforehand..” his brows furrowed, he looked extremely guilty it was eating your heart away. You couldn’t just not forgive him!

“It’s really okay Neuvillette! I just got a little scare was all..” you laughed at his scared face and turned back around to wash your dish. “What did you want?”

There was silence at first, Neuvillette didn’t respond, there seemed to be a nervous and awkward tension between you two.

“Neuvillette..? Did you want something?” You repeated, placing your dish in the dish rack before washing the other utensils, still awaiting his response.

“I-..” Neuvillette pauses, cheeks slightly tinted with red. “I uhm. I wanted to..” all of the sudden Neuvillette suddenly pulls you in a hug from behind, his arms awkwardly wrapped around your waist.

You were caught off guard by his action but you already knew all of them were touch-deprived and or just wanted to be next to you all the time.

“What’s the matter?” You asked, letting him embrace you in his warm arms from behind. “When I saw Childe hugging you I just.. felt something weird. I wanted to, lord forbid, push him and take his place.”

His words caught you off guard causing you to laugh abruptly and drop the utensils in the sink, a loud "CLUNK!" could be heard. "Oh whoops.. any who uh- Neuvillette are you.." you turn around and raise your brow, smirking up at him.

"Am I what?"

"Are you jealous~" your teasing voice made his heart skip a beat, his eyes focused on you, brows furrowing. "Me? Jealous? I don't know what you mean." Neuvillette sighed, his grip on your waist tightened.

You eyed him and slowly nodded your head. "Mhm.. sure.." Neuvillette peeks his head to the side and spots the utensils still unwashed. "Would you like me to clean the rest? You could go rest and bond with the rest."

Turning your head back around to look at the utensils that laid in the sink. You hummed for a few seconds before responding—"why don't we both clean them? You wanted to be with me right?"

Neuvillette nods his head, offering you a smile. You two began to wash the dishes together with Neuvillette standing beside you, after a few minutes all the dishes were on the dish rack, water dripping off down into the sink.

"All done! Now let's go join the others" you excitedly hummed, grabbing a hold of Neuvillette's arm and walking over to where the rest were.

Kazuha smiled and waved his hand at the both of you, once spotting you with Neuvillette. "You're back! What do you want to do now?"

You sit down on the end of the couch and sighed. "I'm not sure.. I do need to clean my house though, its been a while since I last cleaned it." ever since the men appeared in your room your house has.. sort of been trashed.

Not entirely trashed (Thoma, Kazuha, Diluc, Tighnari and Al-haitham kept the house clean) but still, you really needed to do a deep clean—ever since you've bought a house it really has been a hassle to keep everything in place as you were still in college and had to multi-task.

The mention of cleaning your house definenetly perked some heads up. "Cleaning? I can help!" Thoma offers, eyes shining with excitement (yes he loves cleaning and cooking and everything domestic, he IS the male wife).

"Me too!" "me three, I can help as well!" others chimed in as well, Childe stood up and raised his hand. "I will be the biggest help, don't worry Y/n! What's the biggest job I can do?"

Everybody groaned at the ginger's words and shook their heads in disappointment. Giving his words a thought, you hummed and put on your thinking face.

"Hm.. well I would say cleaning every single crevice you know.. the nook and crannies." you replied, smiling at Childe. He immediately grabbed a duster and set off to clean single crevice.

"I'll wipe the surfaces and all." Al-haitham states, getting up and grabbing some wipes before doing his thing.

"I'll organize your clothes Y/n! Oh and ours too"

"I'll go mop the floors."

Soon, you pretty much gave everybody a role to do (or they just gave themselves the role) and they all set off to do their jobs. Honestly, this had to be one of the best days ever—your house was going to be squeaky clean and plus you get to see them doing domestic chores.

"If you guys need any help just ask me okay?" you mentioned, dusting the books on a shelf. A collective "yes ma'am!" could be heard. They were so respectful it made you fold.

After what felt like hours of cleaning (it was, approximately 4 hours of cleaning) you flopped down on the couch along with a few others and heaved a great sight.

"Good job everybody!! the house looks so much cleaner now..." you sighed, chest heaving up and down. You were all tired, apart from Thoma, Tighnari, Al-haitham and Albedo, they still had energy left.

As you got up from the couch to fetch a glass of cold water, you got a fright from seeing Gorou sitting at your feet, looking up at you with puppy-dog eyes.

"Gorou? What's wrong?" you asked, your heart melting at the sight of his ears pressing flat against his head. Gorou stared up at you—his eyes glistening.

He inches closer to you, his arms wrapping around your legs. "What. Is. He. Doing." Childe whispered to Pantalone, eyeing Gorou with... some disgust. Pantalone shrugs. "Lord knows what."

"Uhm, If I may ask Y/n.. Do you think I did a good job today? For uh.. cleaning the house."

Your brows furrowed in confusion as he asked the question. What does that even have to do with anything.. "Yes, you have, why?" you questioned, watching Gorou lower his gaze to the floor.

Everybody watches as the scene unfolds, they were confused, scared, worried, but more so confused.

"Could I get a head-pat?" Gorou asked quietly, his eyes still focused on the floor, his head lowered as if to invite you to pat your head. Was he asking for a head-pat (some kind of reward) for his hard work?

Nodding your head, you began to pat his head softly, enjoying how soft his hair was, your hands would occasionally caress his ears and my god were they super soft!! Heat rushed to Gorou's cheeks as he realized you had no intention of stopping. Not that he was complaining.

"Gorou.. did you know your hair is very soft? Like, unbelievably soft! I could touch it all day if I could.." you exclaimed, if Gorou allowed you, you would definenetly be running your fingers through his hair furiously because it was just way too soft.

You wondered if the other's hair were soft too, I mean, all of theirs's looks soft, Neuvillette and Ayato's looked soft and silky. You should go look for an excuse to touch their hair soon..

As everybody watched Gorou enjoy his head-pats, they all eyed him with jealousy (if you look closely you can clearly see fume coming out of their ears right now), wishing that they were in his position—receiving head-pats from you, what a dream. And they were sure to make it come true.

"Ahem, dearest Y/n, don't you think that I too, did a fantastic job in scrubbing the shower too?" Kaeya sighs dramatically, sliding down and sitting next to you, batting his pretty eyelashes at you.

You turned to face him, pursuing your lips. "Well.. I mean.. yeeeessss..?"

It was a bit confusing after that, Kaeya asked for you to pat his head as well, saying that he "deserved it" (which he did) but then after that the others started to ask for some head-pats too. So in the end you had to give everybody a head-pat, it was very time consuming.

Soon, it was 1 pm—it was time for lunch. Time has gone by so fast with them, you (unfortunately) stop petting Al-haitham's hair and stand up from the couch.

"I'll go make some lunch now okay? Something simple like maybe a sandwich or something, is anyone hungry?"

While a few replied with "I'm hungry" some replied saying that they weren't hungry and would eat a snack of some sort. You began to grab out the ingredients to make a simple grilled cheese sandwich.

You made sure that the men weren't allergic to anything beforehand, you would definenetly not be having beans around Itto at all, while you were busy making everybody sandwiches, Zhongli sat on the chair behind the kitchen counter, watching your every move.

It was sort of uncomfortable, yes, but you didn't really mind at all. You were used to their curious stares after all.

"Zhongli, would you like to be the first one to try it out? I want to see if I need to add anything or fix anything up."

This wasn't your first time making sandwiches but still, you were positive they weren't used to your (earth) sandwiches so why not make Zhongli your taste-tester?

Zhongli nods his head, giving you a warm smile in the process and god was he so handsome. "Of course, It would be an honor to be the first to taste your sandwich." and with that you placed the plate – with the grilled cheese sandwich on it – on the counter, waiting for Zhongli to take his first bite and his opinions on it.

As Zhongli grabs the sandwich and takes the first bite, munching on it. You weren't nervous at all, watching him eat your sandwich. Okay that was a lie you were totally nervous. I mean making a grilled cheese sandwich? Nothing big! But the fact that Zhongli, a handsome, fine, fancy man is sitting right across from you and eating your sandwich is!!!

Studying his face got you nowhere. His face was as always, nonchalant and somewhat still, after swallowing, he looked up and set his gaze on your face.

"It's... amazing! I've never had anything like this before, a simple grilled cheese sandwich I've had but to have it made from you and in your household, in your world, makes it all the better. The taste is also immaculate, truly other worldly. Quite literally."

You crack a smile at his joke at the end and breathed a sigh of relief. "Oh thank god.. so it's okay, thanks Zhongli!" you thanked him before going back to making some more before finally setting them all down on the kitchen table, counter, and coffee tables (and some other places as well since those all of them can't fit in three spots).

Tighnari had noticed that you had a couple of plants in your home, they were.. not in the best condition, he had to say. But that was no problem! He could help you raise and take care of them.

"Say, Y/n. Please do not take any offense to this whatsoever but do you take care of your plants?"

The question was out of the blue, yes, and it did catch you off-guard for sure. "Oh- uh, my plants? Well the truth is I haven't really been taking care of them.. I mean I would love to but I'm very forgetful." You explained while smiling sheepishly, it was embarrassing after all.

Tighnari nods at your response and offers you help to which you obviously agree to! I mean who wouldn't? He would take care and nurture your dying plants? Deal!

Everybody began to eat lunch as for the ones who weren't hungry just lounged in your room, Al-haitham read a historical book that you haven't even finished reading (you only bought it because of you thought the cover was really vintage), Pierro stood in front of your window, staring out to the view of the skyscrapers and buildings. Albedo and Cyno were sitting on your bed in silence, waiting for you to finish eating and come back.

"What a total weirdo.." Cyno whispers to Albedo, eyeing the tall, old (and stinky, that's what they call him) fatui. Albedo simply glances at Pierro and looks back at Cyno, confused. "How so? I think it's totally normal to gaze out of the window, don't you think? I mean, the view is absolutely fantastic out there.. so many things we've never seen and don't you agree that the flowers that bloom down near the window looks absolutely-"

Cyno groaned as Albedo ranted on and on, what Albedo was trying to say was basically, staring out the window was "normal". But of course, he couldn't be rude about it so he had to painfully listen to Albedo spitting out nonsense.

Finally, you (along with others) finished your food and washed your dish before walking into your room, leaving everybody else who was still not done (Heizou, Kaveh and surprisingly, Tighnari, are slow eaters).

"You're done eating? What do you want to do now?" Pierro asked, his voice rumbling deeply that it gave Cyno a spook, it gave him the hibbie jibbies. Humming, you thought about your answer but concluded that you wanted to do nothing but sleep.

"Eh, not really. I do want to get a nap in though, I'm sort of tired." You yawned, flopping down onto your bed between Cyno and Albedo. "Would you want us to leave and let you sleep in peace or..?" Pierro asked once again, his face scanning yours.

You shake your head, covering your body in your sheets and curling into a ball. "I'm okay with you guys here don't worry. Pierro could you close the blinds please?"

Pierro nods and closes the blinds at your command, the room now dimly lit. Soon your heavy eyelids take over, but not before the sound of the door clicking open and then followed by Childe complaining about you leaving him.

The obvious sounds of groaning and complaints about Childe could be heard too (Itto was complaining REALLY loudly.), Cyno shushes everybody entering your room, pointing at your trying-to-fall-asleep figure.

"Ooooh, whoops! Sorry Y/n!" Childe apologizes, cringing at the thought of his loud voice waking you up. You could barely hear him though, drowsiness taking over your body and thoughts, nothing was left in your brain except for one thing—sleep.

Kaeya rolls his eyes at Childe before slowing and carefully closing the door shut. "It's only 2:30 pm, isn't sleeping in the afternoon bad or something?" Gorou asked, peeking his head from behind Itto to look at you.

Albedo hums. "Well, yes, but considering that they have been tiring themselves out since we've arrived, I think they deserve this well-deserved rest. Don't you agree?"

The surrounding men agreed, nodding their heads. "I agree, we should let Y/n sleep, I think I should too, without Y/n I'll be bored..." Kazuha yawns, already getting ready to take an afternoon nap with you.

After Kazuha laid down on the mattress, a few others started to mirror his actions. Itto, Ayato, Capitano, Thoma and Kaveh began to settle down on the mattresses while the others went to the other room to take a nap as well (some didn't want to so they stayed out of the rooms and watched the TV or played board games).

Normally when you sleep during the afternoon, you would wake up in the middle of the night, and oftentimes you fail to fall back asleep. And that is exactly what happened to you.

In the dimly lit room, darkness envelops every corner. The only source of light is the faint glow seeping through the curtains, painting the room in a hazy ambiance. You lie on your bed peacefully, your chest rising and falling rhythmically with each gentle breath you take in your sleep, the softness of the pillows cradling your head.

The darkness of the room seems to cocoon you and everybody, it is as if the night itself has woven a protective blanket around you all, the silence is broken only by the distant hum of the city, a lullaby that lulls you deeper into your peaceful slumber.

But soon, your eyelids flutter gently, and in the dark room, you can hazily make out the scene before you. Outside, the moon casted its soft glow through the window, casting delicate patterns on the bodies of the men and on the wall. It illuminates your face.

It was so comforting to you, the soft glow of the moonlight completing everything.

As you take in your surroundings you begin to understand that you were cuddling Kazuha while Ayato had his arms wrapped around you. Smiling softly, you snuggled in closer to Kazuha's chest—pressing your cheek against his warm and slowly rising chest.

And in this dimly lit room, you slumber on, oblivious to the world outside. The darkness embraced you like a mother's embrace, offering comfort, it is a place where dreams are born and nurtured, where the imagination takes flight and as the night deepens and silence engulfs the room, you continued to sleep peacefully, unaware of the outside world.

But then before you could fall asleep your eyes shot open, I have to work tomorrow. Groaning, you nuzzled your face more into Kazuha's chest, knowing the next day would be tiring.

note: IM SO SORRY FOR PROCRASTINATINGGGG i just got home a couple days ago and my jet lag is pretty bad and i have to work and all of that jazz!! thankfully i got myself together and finished it :)

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❛ i'm sorry, what was that? i can’t hear you over all that noise you’re making. ❜ with isagi and any kink !!!!!!

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things to note. RAAA !!! luna im sorry this is so late but i was excited to do this one pls enjoy i missed isagi saur much !!!! <3

your boyfriend, isagi, is sometimes prone to selfish tendencies.

being the japanese football league’s diamond in the rough and all-star player has meant that all the best and softest parts of him have become more rigged and hard around the edges. he takes what he can get, even if it means leaving other people behind — you have to be selfish to be at the top, it’s something that you understand. 

your boyfriend is never selfish when it comes to making you feel good. 

if yoichi can help it, he has you creaming on his tongue, fingers or cock at least twice a day when his games are at home. it’s almost double on the days that you visit him while he plays away or accompany him to tournaments. he can’t keep his hands off you, can’t stop himself from needing you or claiming you — his good luck charm. especially after he wins a match, even more so if he loses one. come rain or shine, isagi is selfish with how he teases and uses your body…even in front of his friends and fellow teammates.

“y-yo…yoichi s-stop!” you gasp, face hot and voice strained.

“stop? oh i don’t think so,” isagi growls, speeding up his skilled fingers as they dance over your slit and press his name into your clit. “i don’t think you want me to stop, precious. whatever happened to ‘yes, yoichi.’ ‘whenever you want, yoichi.’, hm?”

choking on your own words, the spit that weighs down your tongue as you drool dumbly from the pleasure — you relax back into your boyfriend, fluttering around the circumference of his leaky cock as it breaches your tight, wet walls. “good girl, relax for me. let me fuck that princess hole open, hm?” he kisses the side of your face, peering down between your soiled shaky thighs to watch the way you selfishly suck him in, your cunt dribbling slick down his shaft and balls. “i love you. so fucking much.” 

isagi’s hands slip up your shirt, exposing your perky nipples, all hard for him, to the rest of the van to see. his teammates, your friends. as far as locker room talk goes, all of the blue lock boys know that you and yoichi have a particularly wild and active sex life — but they’ve never been around to see it. except for bachira, and sometimes rin. 

from across the van you can see ten sets of eyes watching you as if you’re a fountain of cold water isn’t he middle of a scorching desert — a sweet mirage for them to drink in as if they’re dying of thirst. kunigami respectfully looks out of the window when he catches your teary bambi gaze, though he does nothing to conceal the fat erection he’s sporting. nagi writhes in his seat with pink cheeks and parted lips, the front of his joggers already soiled by his leaking cock. and if you squint hard enough, you can see the way that bachira already fists his painfully hard dick to the rhythm of isagi’s shallow thrusts. 

shame intertwines with the lust that simmers in your lower tummy, coursing through your veins and spreading like a cloud over the thoughts in your brain. you like this, you like being watched while your boyfriend ravages you in front of his friends, cream frothing at the base of his shaft as it twitches inside of you.

you’d be absolutely miserable right now if you weren’t getting fucked a million ways to cloud nine — isagi’s hand on your blistering hot mound, spreading your folds and exposing your budding clit to the cold world and cruel stares. “‘ichi,’” you whimper pathetically despite bucking your hips down on him, chasing the delicious burn of his girth stretching out your sloppy walls as his cockhead glides over your g-spot. “i-ichi please…’m embarrassed… they’re watching!”

“what’s that? i can’t hear you over all that noise you’re making.” he seethes, teeth sinking into your earlobe as he forces you to listen to the salacious, sticky sounds your pussy makes as he fucks himself into you. “listen to her cryin’ for me, you’re tellin’ me you want me to stop?” you can only imagine how long isagi would keep you on the edge of orgasm if you said yes. 

when he was like this, fuelled by his excitement for the next match — he would get mean, toy with you like a cat with a ball of yarn. he twists his fingers along your sensitive clit you, winds you up from the inside and you let him. “you’re so naughty, baby. letting them look, pretty girl. you want them to see what they can’t have. what winners get when they play right.” 

gasping, your head falls against isagi’s shoulder — followed by his breathy chuckle. his hands cascade along your body, pinching and pulling, tracing your dips and curves and scars. he might be selfish enough to take you in front of the people who know you more innocently, but he’ll still prioritise your orgasm over his own. he knows just what makes you tick, how to get your pretty hole spluttering and clenching around his thick dick like there’s no tomorrow. 

“you gonna cum for me, baby?” yoichi breathes hotly, his sticky fingers, the ones coated in your juices, coming up to grab your neck tenderly — guiding your gaze up to meet his feverish midnight blue stare. his cherry bitten lips slip into a soft smirk while he languidly rolls his hips into you — feeling your arousal slide down your slit, his balls and even between your cheeks to create a slick slapping sound with the intensity of his thrusts. “go ahead, you’re such a good girl. wanna see it, make me proud, ‘kay?”

that’s all you really need to hear before your vision starts to shake and your body siezes up all at once. feathery and high pitched moans bubble up on your wet lips, your hand tangling in isagi’s sweaty dark locks while he rocks into you through your high — your juices splash out against the seat in a never ending stream — only fuelled by the team’s grunts and accompanying moans from watching you cum.

“yoichi…” you whine, back arching away from his chest and hips lifting away from his.

his lips drop to your neck in a loving and reassuring kiss as his hands settle on your waist to pull you back down onto his aching cock. “so good, precious.” he goads condescendingly. “‘m right behind you, keep that orgasm going for me.” 

it’s not long before your fluttering cunt is flooded with a pool of thick, white seed — tacky and warm against your ribbed walls. isagi muffles himself by biting down on your salt-licked flesh, panting happily against you as whe rubs approving circles into your hips. 

a silence in the van follows, only interjected by the bother boys and their own highs. “s-she just lets you use her like that?” kunigami mumbles, red in the face and embarrassed by the fact that he just nutted to his best friend’s girl. 

isagi wraps his arms around you, soothing your fatigue with sweet kisses. “i mean yeah, we talked about. it’s something she likes.” he squeezes you possesively as you drift off. “we both do.” 

“lucky,” bachira grins sickly, tucking his own wet dick away. “when do we get a turn, isagi?” 

“when you’re dead.” your boyfriend retorts, selfishly, which makes you smile sleepily into his chest. “she’s mine, and will only ever be mine.” 

sometimes your boyfriend can be selfish — but you’re mostly grateful for it because it means your chest fills with love and warmth whenever he’s possessive over you. 

꒰ end. — all rights reserved © tteokdoroki 2023. do not copy, repost, translate & recommend elsewhere.

Did We Lose Our Spark?

Tw: Recovery, poly dynamics, cheating implied, character death lowkey implied, moving on, reminiscing, torture briefly mentioned

Category: Hurt/Comfort

Characters: Manjiro "Mikey" Sano

Word Count: 1.4k

<< Previous (Pt. 1)

Weeks passed, blurring together one after the next. By the end of the third week, Mikey felt like he lost his mind. He searched, but every stone was clean. Every corner dusted, and time marched on. Eventually, arguments led to physical confrontations with executives. Work-life slowly unraveled, but his home disintegrated. Mikey’s fights followed home. Outbursts were rare at home. When they did occur, it was you that managed to tame the beast.

Without you there, Yuki was left to her own devices. She never was confrontational. It was uncommon for her to disagree with Mikey. As his sanctuary crumbled, the last connection to his cozy home shattered.

Mikey had arrived home earlier than usual. It became routine that this stale husk remained silent. Yuki staying her room and Mikey laid in your old room. This night, however, the walls chattered. Moans, accompanied by the impacts of a headboard, shattered his glass heart. Within the hour, Sanzu and the Haitanis entered the penthouse; they turned the moans into screams. Cleaners entered shortly after.

Your things were packed up. Placed into a storage unit…” just in case…”

That’s what he told everyone.

Mikey could recall your laughter, even your cooking.

That ache would never go away. Even as months flew by, it felt as fresh as a bullet wound. Nothing could match his anger. Every outlet he attempted never satisfied him. He tried marring traitors with broken bones and bruises. Nothing. Nothing could help alleviate that crushing feeling in his chest.

He had no reason to be angry at you. At Yuki? Debatable…as he drove her away.

A voice cut into his dissociative state, “Hey, Mikey.” With a snap of his neck, he could have sworn it was your voice. He could have sworn it your smile beaming at him. Before he could reach out, the voice came again…different than before. “Mikey? Boss,” oh, it was just Kakucho.

“Why don’t I drive you home? You need the rest,” he offered, staring at his superior with the tiniest bit of empathy.

Mikey simply nodded, feeling empty as the mirage evaporated. “Whatever happened to us?” nagged him in the backseat. He stared out to the sky, wondering if you were seeing the brightest star between the clouds as he was.

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Imagining a life without Manjiro Sano was difficult, but living it? You nearly died every day for a month. The ache was unbearable; you could barely leave the apartment for food. Let alone to find a job or purchase furniture. As days melted away, so did the threads of co-dependency. When the month passed, the ache was bearable enough to interact with the world. Winter’s appearance allowed you to hide in plain sight.

You rediscovered yourself in the winter chill.

The ground shivered as you thawed. You were able to find a job at a local museum. Untouched by Bonten and its enterprises. Quietly, you worked away in their administration. It felt like a breath of fresh air compared to your old birdcage. Slowly, you invested in old hobbies. Painting. Singing. Eventually learning the guitar.

Yet, despite your life turning around.

Your thoughts would often drift to Manjiro. You questioned what happened to the puppy love, the laughter.

Memories resurfaced too often. You had failed to realize how Mikey kept you like a caged songbird. Yet you yearned for him still. One by one. These memories flickered like fairy lights. It felt like yesterday you were going on your first date. The way you screamed as Mikey revved his bike, speeding down the road. Arms gripping his abs for dear life. Your ears rang with his laughter. You launched yourself onto the grass the second the bike stopped. So so happy to be on solid ground. His smile always had your heart skipping a beat.

You missed him.

Of course, you did.

But that wasn’t your life anymore.

When the snow melted, you were cautious enough. Minimizing your time outside of the apartment and work. However, you celebrated little achievements along the way. You splurged at the kombini when you finally got a frame for your mattress. It took you back to your first apartment, waiting for Mikey’s calls. When he appeared at your window unannounced for late-night drives. You laughed about the time you almost knocked him out with a bat. It was the one time he used his keys.

That quickly faded into the night that Emma passed. When he appeared your door, marred with bruises. It was a miracle he managed to walk there. Dropping to his knees, you caught him on your shoulder. Letting him scream and cry until his voice was hoarse. With his house feeling empty, Mikey began moving into your apartment.

It turned into a small love nest. His oasis from gang life. Mikey’s favorite thing was coming home to your curry. Copious amounts of spice made his subordinates, Sanzu and Kokonoi at the time, gag. But to Mikey, it was always a prized reset. A sliver of happiness that tethered him to his unfortunate life. As the gang grew, your nest moved.

That’s when Yuki was introduced. At the turn of Kantou Manji transitioning to Bonten, Mikey asked if it were possible to add a third. You were taken back, but never against the idea. Who were you to deny someone else that loved him as you did? Someone he had managed to open up to. With a nod, he slowly began integrating her into your home and relationship.

It took months before she moved in. As she did, you felt a pang in your chest seeing them. One that would eventually shrink, but never disappear. The two of you grew closer as Mikey’s assignments lasted longer. Yuki was able to take refuge in you, as you did with her. The penthouse felt livelier with the three of you home. Ache turned into laughter, which morphed into soft pants and moans.

Your paradise didn’t last long, as comments and ridicule began. Bruises appearing and fading. Only to be replaced with cigarette burns. Half a year passed without them, but you recall each one. Healing took time; you eventually began painting them. It was the first time viewing the unsightly hues of purple, green, and blue. You were treated so carelessly then…

Treated like a broken doll to the room.

You painted succulents onto the image of your breast. That burn.

It was like a vow. It’ll never happen again.

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A year. Bonten has searched for a year. How did they find you?

Takeomi’s secretary happened to recognize you from a photo kept in Mikey’s office. She didn’t hesitate to contact her boss. Kakucho accompanied him to view you sitting in your little world of history and art. You sat by a window, covered in cozy clothes for the season.

They noticed a glow radiating from you, even at this distance. Kakucho could see how immersed you were in your book; how your posture was physically relaxed. It was a miracle. You were constantly nervous and stiff.

It was as if you were a different person.

Sounds of clicks broke his trance; watching Takeomi send photos of you to Mikey.

T: Found your birdie

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Mikey choked on his taiyaki. He stared at his phone, seeing your soft smile again. You appeared so different. Cheeks fuller, your dimple showing, and your hair even looked different. Takeomi was anticipating orders, he knew that.

But he wanted to see you.

He wanted to apologize.

So, he asked the duo to tail you and report back with an address.

By end of the day, Kakucho had given Mikey your place of work and apartment building addresses. It took everything for Mikey not to cry and scream You were under their nose. Living an ordinary life. He anticipated, may be felt, that you weren’t coming back.

But he wanted to at least try.

To hear it from you.

As Mikey arrived, Kakucho gave him your apartment number.

He didn’t need it. Seeing you sitting on your small balcony. A cigarette in hand, letting the chilled winds disrupt your smoke. He couldn’t breathe; the ache in his chest turned into leaps. Reminding him of your first apartment together.

With a wave, his executives were sent away.

He dragged his feet across the snow.

Mikey’s legs shook. Imagine that the elusive, fearless leader of Bonten was nervous. His fingertips were nipped by the cold. Tired eyes scaled the side of the building, landing on you. The softness in your face staring to the darkening sky. Just like your late-night rides. Just like…

“Hey, Mikey.”

Just like when you met.

“Hey, Y/N.”

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A/N: Sorry for the wait. Uni has started up again for me. My requests are open! I hope y'all liked it.

Lady Henituse | Masterpost

— pairing » Cale Henituse/Kim Rok Soo x OC/Reader

— summary » Cale Henituse has a wife. A fucking wife. And as far as Kim Rok Soo knows, ‘Isabella Henituse’ did not exist in the ‘Birth of a Hero’. Much less a wife.

— warnings » cursing/swearing, angst, fluff, (more to be added)

— status » soon.

Prologue » Isabella knew enough that the man in front of her is not her husband. Not the Cale Henituse she knows.

I » Kim Rok Soo didn’t expect to wake up at someone gently combing their fingers through his hair. But no matter how tempting it was to succumb to it, he can’t. Because Kim Rok Soo definitely remembers that there isn’t anyone who would do this to him.

Manjiro Sano x Little Sister!Reader

I don't know what this is just read

Part 2: HERE

" God Please!! I'll do anything, Just give them back! Please, Let Mikey-nii have his happiness...just give all his sufferings to me, I can take it all "

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*CRASH*

"Onni chan that's enough"

A soft voice rang through the room reaching the ears of the white haired man. Mikey look up to see his youngest sister, Y/n looking at him with anticipation. The number 2 of Bonten, Sanzu Haruchiyo hurriedly goes into her room earlier for his older brother is having another episode of his dark impulsivity.

" Y/n "

" Mikey nii, you have to stop this already, Shin nii and Emma nee won't like what you're currently doing to yourself! "

" Stay out of this Y/n, this has nothing to do with you.. "

Mikey stand up from his bed and starting to walk out of his room

" Emma nee told me to take care of you! Keisuke and Shin nii too!! I promised them!! I promised them that I'll always look out for you.."

" You don't have to, I can take care of myself..."

Y/n gritted her teeth from the nonchalant tone of her brother "why can't you just let me in! just let me help you onii chan!"

Mikey snapped his head towards y/n giving her a deadly glare "I don't need you to take care of me nor do I need your help, you didn't even manage to save Emma from that hit back then, you're there and you didn't even do a thing, you just simply stood there and watch her get hit by Kisaki, so what gives you the right to say that you'll help me if you are even one of the reason I'm like this?!" He shouted while stomping out of the room. Y/n knows that he didn't mean any of it, she knows that it's just his dark impulsivity talking and they will eventually make up, but why...why does it hurt hearing it right from his own brother, y/n also blamed herself that time, mikey nii is right, she was there that time with takemitchy, yet she didn't able to do anything for her sister. Y/n carried that burden but choose not to dwell in it for she needs to be strong for her brother, well up until now before mikey bluntly mention it deeply wounding his little sister.

Y/n already knows that mikey kind of didn't like her, even when they were young, mikey is a bit jealous of y/n for having most of shinichiro's attention, it's also obvious that he favours Emma much more even though they spent more years together.

'Im not surprised anymore that he really hates me now' Y/n though with tears streaming down her cheeks 'I wonder...if I'm the one who dies, will he cry and grieve for me? I mean, he kind of grieved for Izana nii's death and they only met like once or twice so maybe?...'

Y/n wiped her tears off and go back to her room, she look out of the balcony and stare at the night sky, how beautiful it is, she think back to her younger days where Shinichiro bio would always take her into a nightly rides, Emma and her having a girl's night out, and mikey, even though he didn't like her so much, still give her some candies and dorayaki for a treat.

Y/n close her eyes tightly, her hands into a praying position making a wish to the thousand of stars that is currently littering the beautiful night sky and praying to the God out there who she hopefully will listen to her wish.

" God, Please! I'll do anything, Just give them back, I want Mikey nii to be happy!! Just give all his sufferings to me, Please, I'll pay the price, my life, my soul, my whole fucking existence even though I know it's so insignificant!! Just Please, please!! "

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" Mikey! wake up already! " A hand suddenly tug his blanket down taking away the comforting feels, Mikey shot his eyes open once he heard the familiar voice of his sister, Emma.

'Wtf? Did I took some of sanzus drugs for myself?' mikey asked himself while standing up, he walks out of his room toward the dining table for breakfast, imagine the shock and bewilderment he feels when he not only find his already dead sister, why the hell is Shinichiro here?!

Okay that's it, 'i think I'm still high' mikey slap himself and pinch his face, unfortunately/fortunately he really is not hallucinating

"Manjiro, you alright?" His older brother asked him while looking at him worriedly

Mikey suddenly tear up when he realized that they're indeed real, Emma and Shinichiro is alive, he's also back in his 16 years old body, is this what takemitchy means by going back in time? But shinichiro's alive?

Emma and Shinichiro hurriedly went to Mikey's side to check if there's something wrong with their overly confident brother. Mikey just shake them off with his famous close eyed smile, saying that he's really alright before giving each of them a tight hug.

" I had this really weird dream where you guys are dead, Baji is dead and I disbanded Toman "

" Huh? You disbanding Toman? That's impossible, also, were alive manjiro, keisuke too is alive, so whatever dream you have, don't mind it already. "

"ahh your right, I just find it funny how I became the leader of a criminal organization in my dream...oh and there's also y/n, she's the only one that I have left in that dream, i should apologize to her later, after all, I said some pretty mean things to her, even though it's only a dream."

Shinichiro and Emma just stared at him strangely like he just said something weird

"speaking of, where's y/n? I dont see her, shouldn't wake her up Emma??"

"Mikey...Who's Y/n?"

Mikey stops himself from eating and stares at his two siblings

"she's our sister, Emma what do you mean who's y/n?"

"I don't know anyone named y/n, there's only 4 of us siblings, izana included, though he's not here right now for he's with kakucho..." Shinichiro said. Mikey excuse himself from the dining table and went to find his younger sister, y/n's old room inside the sano household only to find it just full of boxes and useless things.

Mikey felt fear creeps into his being, he knows he's not the best brother around when it comes to y/n but that doesn't mean he wants her gone, after all, y/n's the only person who kept him in check when he's in bonten, even if he try to deny it or something.

He run out of the house trying to find any trace of y/n only to find nothing, why, why did she suddenly disappear? Is this his punishment for being so mean to her? They're already complete, Shinichiro, Emma, even Izana is here, Toman too... So where is she? Where's y/n and why does he only know her?

Y/n...this is unfair, where are you?

Dang, I hope it this one shot went well, like, I only write what comes to my mind an.....yeah, I just hope you guys like it, and this is the first time I'm writing a TR fanfic and writing it here on tumblr too so yeah...hehehe