✨ For All Time ✨ . . The Height Difference Is Perfect For Mobius To Lean Up For A Kiss 💕💕🥺🙏🏻

alternative universe where there are TWO epic fail sons in the todoroki familiy

Ninjago Legacy: Reimagined 

I’m so excited for all the new things you’ll be writing :D if you’re cool with it, could you write hawks with a broken darling and him just providing comfort? I’d imagine that when it comes down to it, hawks wouldn’t be all too happy about having his darling become a shell of who they used to be. I feel like he’d just hold darling and pray with all his heart that he’ll fix the problem.

Title: Sunday Regret [Yandere Hawks x Reader]

Synopsis: He didn’t meant to do it. And now he’ll do what it takes 

Word Count: 1312

Notes: yandere, kidnapped reader, mentions of violence

 If he wasn’t in the middle of cooking, he’d probably carry you into the dining room for a change of pace. But he doesn’t want to burn it, lest you get scared at the sound of the smoke detector. 

You haven’t moved from your spot on the sofa in hours. If it weren’t for him, you’d probably still be in bed, tucked on your side, alternating between staring at the wall and burying your face in a tear-stained pillow. 

But it’s not good for you to lay in bed all day, so he carefully picked you up and carried you into the living room after a while. He even left your walker next to you, though you’ve never bothered using it.

You don’t bother doing much of anything, anymore.

At least the living room had more stimulation for you than the bedroom. He worried when you spent hours in there, staring at a blank wall. In the living room, there were books or decor to look at, or he could turn on the TV or play some music, if you wanted. Not that you would say what you wanted, because you haven’t spoken properly in… he doesn’t want to think how long. You’ve made noises. Grunts of assent or disagreement. Sighs. Whimpers, sometimes, at night, when you think he might be sleeping.

He didn’t mean to break you down like this. Truly. How was he supposed to know--know what would happen, and know his own strength. You probably don’t believe him, which hurts (you’re supposed to love him, after all) but he didn’t actually mean to break your leg. You were trying to run, and you made it outside and tripped--all your own fault--and when he’d grabbed your leg as you tried to scurry away, he’d gripped your calf and then.

Crunching. Your screams, no, they were more like wails, primal sounds that made his gut curl. He’s not proud of the way he slapped a hand over your mouth, then, pulling you inside with no delicacy, only hurried fear that someone heard you and might come snooping.

And maybe he shouldn’t have screamed at you after dropping you unceremoniously on the bedroom floor, maybe he should have offered you painkillers right away instead of jabbing a finger in your face and telling you that you could just-deal-with-it.

Maybe if he’d treated you tenderly from the moment of the break, you wouldn’t have become so depressed and downtrodden. The next day, stuffed with painkillers and leg wrapped (courtesy of a favor--no questions, no answers) you simply… stopped existing. You wouldn’t talk, barely nodding or shaking your head at his requests. You stopped bathing yourself--getting to gently bathe you in the tub himself is one perk of all this, he thinks, though he’d never say it out loud. You barely eat, and when you do, he usually needs to feed you.

He’s threatened you with a feeding tube and you didn’t even flinch; he doesn’t want to go that route, but he can always call in a favor. You sleep erratically, sometimes all day, sometimes all night; you stare ahead of you for hours, tears leaking onto whatever pillow is tucked underneath your head. All of his attempts to get you on a sleeping schedule failed, so he stopped trying. You probably needed more sleep to let your broken leg heal, anyway.

He tries to be understanding, because in a way, this is his fault. If he’d been a better boyfriend, you wouldn’t have tried to run from him, and he wouldn’t have broken your leg. (He often reminds himself, that if you hadn’t run away, he never would have needed to grab your leg--but what good does it do to point out that it’s partly your fault, too?)

Besides, he knows that you need lots of forgiveness right now. You’re hurting.  You’re sad. But it’s hard. It’s hard. And he doesn’t blame you, not really, but he wishes he had someone to talk to about his problems. He misses you. He misses watching TV together. He even misses the arguments, in a way. At least you were talking. At least you were feeling something other than the sadness that kept tracks of tears on your cheeks all day.

Maybe it wouldn’t have made a difference in the end. Maybe you would have done this regardless.  It’s not important. What is important--and he knows this in his heart--is that the regrets it, all of it, and he’ll never do it again. And he’s going to make sure you get better by being the best damn boyfriend there is.

“Lunchtime, babe,” he says, quickly scooping together two bowls of rice, some veggies, wanting to keep things light on your stomach. It’s easier to feed you when the vegetables are soft--he worries less about you not chewing properly, at least--so they’re a bit overcooked, mushy in the bowl.

You don’t respond. But it’s okay. He doesn’t expect you to. If anything, this entire ordeal has taught him a lot about considering your needs. He wasn’t exactly a great boyfriend before all this. He got a bit too selfish, making you sit on his lap, getting annoyed if you cried while he made you try on lingerie. Now, though? It’s all about you.

So if he has to miss an interview because you broke down sobbing in the tub and need to be held for a while, so be it. If his new couch gets food stains because you don’t want to get up and he feeds you right from the comfort of the sofa, so be it.

Whatever it takes--he’ll do it.

When he cranes his neck back into the living room, the sight makes his feathers rustle. You’re standing, leaning on the walker he’d left behind, arms trembling from the effort. You got up! It’s the most you’ve done on your own in a long time. A grin instinctively breaks out and he can’t stop himself from practically running up to you, eyes bright, smile brighter.

“I’m so proud of you,” he says, practically breathless from the change. “Do you--shit, this is great, do you want to do something? What do you need? Want to take a walk on the balcony or--”

He pauses when he sees your mouth moving, sees you looking at him with sad, puppy-dog eyes. It’s a tentative gesture, and he’s reminded of an infant, staring at their parents and trying to force through words through unpracticed lips.

“I--I--I…”

He rises up on his toes in anticipation. Moving on your own and talking, all in one day? Maybe this is your breakthrough, maybe this is it, maybe he’s pulled you across that threshold back into health. Back into you.

But you don’t--can’t--finish whatever it was you wanted to say. You huff instead, sighing in defeat, face falling and thick tears dribbling down your splotchy cheeks as you give up entirely.

You burst into short, pitiful sobs, arms shaking violently as your grip on the walker weakens, as your physical strength seems to drop.

He doesn’t wait, and immediately swoops you up in his arms, cradling you as he sits on the sofa, careful of your leg as he tucks you into his lap. You don’t resist as he pushes your head towards his rest, letting it rest there as he rubs your back, stroking softly.

“It’s okay,” he whispers. “I’m right here.”

It makes you cry harder, leaning your face into his shoulder like you do the pillows on the bed. Which is good, isn’t it? You’re getting it out. And when is the last time you let him hold you like this without struggling, legs and arms kicking, nails scratching?

So he won’t deny that he enjoys this moment, enjoys getting to comfort you in the way he’s always wanted to; in the way that you’ve always, especially right now, needed.

It might take a long time to get you back to yourself. But he’ll be here, every step of the way, waiting for you to come out on the other side.

Kinktober 2020 Masterlist

FULLY UPDATED.

Gorgeous banner made by my friend @ikinabi​. Thank you so much!

As someone who wasn’t even writing fanfic last Kinktober and was only reading it, I was not going to miss the chance to participate this year! So here’s a mostly decided prompt list that I put together. There may be a few small changes, or days might be changed around a bit, but this is mostly going to be accurate.

Important note: Yes, this list is hardcore. All of the kinks will have a warning at the top and will be tagged. A list of tags to blacklist can be found on my Rules page. Anyone coming into my inbox to say something is disgusting will get a solemn nod from me and then deleted. I KNOW it’s disgusting. That’s why I’m writing it. :)

01. Gangbang (League of Villains)

02. Incest (Dabi/Shouto)

03. Watersports (Shigaraki)

04. Daddy (Endeavor)

05. Oviposition (Shigaraki)

06. Aphrodisiac (Toga/Stain)

07. Pegging/Sounding (Bakugou)

08. Gunplay (Shouto)

09. Somnophilia (Shindou)

10. Chikan (Hawks)

11. A/B/O (Werewolf Bakugou) 

12. Tentacles (Shigaraki with Nomu)

13. Corruption (Bakugou) 

14. Stuck in a Wall (Shigaraki/Dabi)

15. Cumflation (Gang Orca) 

16. Fisting (Camboy AU Shigaraki)

17. Twincest (Shouto)

18. Vampire (Kirishima) 

19. Breeding (All for One)

20. Free Use (Villain AU - Deku, Bakugou, Kirishima, and Shouto) 

21. Drugging (Kirishima)

22. Zombie (Shigaraki)

23. Overstimulation (Hatsume with robot)

24. Monster (Mothman!Shigaraki)

25. Among Us AU (Dabi and Hawks) 

26. Demon (Kurogiri)

27. Fuck or Die (Tokoyami)

28. Lactation (Hawks)

29. Predator/Prey (Aizawa) 

30. Sex Shop (Shindou)

31. Sexual Slavery (League of Villains, sequel to day 1)

Onceler looks cute in his pajamas he is such a dreamy boy

𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐓 𝐌𝐄

kinktober day 3: dubcon/noncon

pairing: toru oikawa x chubby reader

word count: 2.9k

a/n: this was originally suppose to be day 6 but i moved it up. it was also suppose to be more dubcon but theres noncon as well, plus a lot of yandere. college/uni au. this literally took all day to write. this is not proof read properly ₊˚✩‧₊˚♡‧₊˚

warnings: noncon turned dubcon, yandere oikawa, deluded oikawa, naive(trusting) reader, bestfriend oikawa!, coercion, extreme manipulation, pet names (good girl, princess, baby), unprotected sex, fingering, chubby reader (kinda? like all of my fics), smut, 18+, mdni / always check the warnings on my writing !

Oikawa was seeing red. Why were you standing so close to mad dog? Why were you laughing? Mad Dog isn't funny he isn't enough for you, he was. You're his. Are you doing this to upset him and make him angry, because it's working. Oikawa didn't think it could get worse, he was watching you on the other side of the gym, he was wrong, it got a million times worse when one of his fangirls ran up to him, blocking his view of you.

She started talking about something or other about his recent game, and he put on his regular charming face and pretended to listen, thanking her for her nice words. "I've actually got something for you," the girl says while moving and pulling something out of bag. That's when he saw it. Again. You. You had that beautiful smile on your face and was leaning into Mad Dog. He snapped.

"Excuse me," he says while walking past, basically shoving the poor girl. He couldn't care less about her or what she wanted to give him. He doesn't even notice her dejected face, all that matters is you.

Oikawa put on his award wining smile as he joined into your conversation. "Don't you have something to be doing Mad Dog?" He says through gritted teeth.

"Me and Kyotani were just talking about the recent match," you replied. You. Were you really sticking up for that idiot and why are you even calling him that? The only person who you should be talking to is him, congratulating him and telling him about how good he was. No one else matters, he was the best, he always is- apart from you, no one holds a candle to you.

His smile slightly falters for a brief second and you notice. "Are you okay Toru?" You could tell something was up, he always tries to smile even when he doesn't mean it, so seeing his smile flash to something you couldn't quite pinpoint you knew something was wrong. You've known Toru for so long and you're proud to admit that you know him the best out of everyone, even more than Hajime. After you've known someone so long, you learn everything about them, and you hope he knows everything about you. You hope he can hear your sincerity in what you say.

Oikawa genuinely smiles and his heart warms at your concern for him, you're just so perfect. The warmth quickly vanishing as soon as it appears when he see's Mad Dog right there, still next to you. "Of course I am okay Chibi-chan. Can i talk to you for a second?" You furrow your eyebrows trying to see if he's lying but in the end you agree and follow behind him.

Toru has called you Chibi-chan since you were kids, it use to annoy you but you've grown fond of the nickname knowing he means it as a term of term of endearment. No matter how much you grew he was always growing more. You never liked the nickname when you were children, some times he would compare you to mochi and you didn't like that more, always reminding you that you were slightly bigger than the other kids.

One day you asked him why he called you it and that it made you sad, he looked absolutely horrified. You don't think you've ever seen him so upset but before you could think about it much he just rushed out - "it's because you're so cute and tiny just like a chibi character. Real pretty," you've never seen him so uncomposed and you couldn't help but giggle, making your face hurt with how wide you were smiling. After that you decided to like that nickname, your best friend thinks you're cute and pretty and he likes the way you look of course you would like him calling you that. After that Oikawa decided he loved you.

You're still following behind but he's walking so quickly, his legs are just too bloody long. "Toru slow down! I can't keep up." you say while pouting. You looked around and couldn't even tell where he was taking you, you were walking in the direction of a part of campus you've never been before, without Toru being here you would be completely lost.

Oikawa turns around, smiles at you and grabs your hand. "Sorry Mochi-chan. I just wanted to go somewhere private, away from everyone." Oikawa rubs his thumb on your hand but realises what he's doing as he sees your posture change and your body relax into his touch, smirking, "come on, there's this really special spot just on the outside of campus, it's basically a little forest, you'll really like it." He says while he keeps hold of your hand and starts walking again.

It feels like you've been walking for ever, and it's mainly in silence, with anyone else it would be uncomfortable but with Toru it never is.

You're sure it would just be easier to go back to one of your places but you don't question, Toru probably has a reason.

Maybe once you get him alone you'll be able to tell him about Kyotani, you really like him, like a lot. You know Toru is really popular so you hope he'll be able to help you work up the courage and flirt with him, maybe then you'll be able to spend more time with Kyotani.

Toru was right you really did like the forest, it was really pretty and Toru picked an amazing place, you're not really surprised though, he always knows what you would like.

You both were glad when you arrived, you pulled your hand away from his, he got annoyed but you turned that around when he saw you smile at the scenery. You looked really happy to be here, Oikawa hopes you're happy to be here with him.

Oikawa finds a nice place for you both to sit down but you're slightly wary about getting dirty, this is a new skirt you're wearing. Oikawa looks up at you and laughs at you knowing why you're not sitting down. He grabs your hand and pulls you down, laughing more. "Toru! this is a new skirt!" You whine.

"Yes, you look very pretty chibi-chan and it looks very nice," he says while laughing more. Your whining turns into a laugh. Oikawa looks down as he tries to formulate his words, he honestly doesn't even know what he's doing here, he has no plan and normally he knows exactly what to say but right now he just can't.

You're so focused looking around at the trees that you don't see Toru's troubled face, if you did you he knows you would have asked if he was okay again.

Oikawa takes your hand, startling you and clasps it, holding onto you like he's afraid you'll leave him. He knows you won't, you never would leave him. He still struggling what to say but he looks at you and it all disappears, you squeeze his hands with a worried look and he knows he can tell you anything and you will understand.

"I'm in love with you. I always have been and I always be will. I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier but I was nervous, I thought you would know. we're meant to be together baby, just you and me." Oikawa spoke with so much conviction it took you back.

Toru. Toru Oikawa. He's telling you he's in love with you. Your best friend. This is a lot to a handle. You're speechless and you don't know what to say, you're sitting there looking at him and you can't even think.

Oikawa's trying to be patient, he understands it's a lot, his patience is slowing running thin though. He knows how much you struggle getting your words out but this shouldn't be so hard, just tell him you feel the same.

"Toru... i love you, but i dont... I'm really sorry Toru I love you and I always will love you but not that way." You say softly, not meeting his eyes.

Oikawa starts panicking, you're wrong. You love him, why don't you understand that. He's absolutely freaking out, but then you keep on talking and it only gets worse. "I actually was going to ask you about Kyotani, I like him, I know it's not the same as you feel and I'm just overwhelmed."

That's it. Oikawa see's red, he completely snaps. "You don't mean that Chibi-chan, you love me. I know I surprised you and I am very sorry but you love me." Oikawa says darkly, grabbing hold onto your chin looking you in the eyes.

You start panicking, Toru's scaring you, a lot, he's not breaking eye contact and even though he sounds angry, you look into his eyes it all seems too sweet as well. His eyes are mean but show fondness, like he truly thinks he's telling you the truth. He's gripping on your chin entirely too strong and you're starting to feel sick. You're really scared and you don't understand. Toru would never hurt you.

"Toru you're scaring me, I'm scared, please let me go." You start sobbing, trying to move away from him but he's too strong.

"Oh, oh baby. shh, shh. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you, I've got you." He pulls you into your chest stroking your back but it does little to help. Toru always knows how to help but this time it's not working.

"Toru, please. this isn't right." That is not what Oikawa wanted to hear. He grabs hold of your hair and yanks you up to look at him, he's not trying to hurt you, but it's still stings.

"Stop." Oikawa yells. You haven't seen him yell like this in a long time. He's been mad before, mainly about volleyball but it's never been directed at you. Oikawa presses his forehead against yours and whispers, "you're just confused Chibi-chan, I'll show you. I'll show you how much you love me."

He's right, you are confused, what does he mean that he's going to show you.

Oikawa pushes you back against the tree carefully so not to hurt you, caging his arms around you. You're momentarily stunned, then realising what he's planning on doing you start squirming and kicking trying to get away.

Oikawa doesn't appreciate that and holds you down, he knows you can't do much damage he's much stronger than you and you don't even really want to get away so he doesn't worry about. You're his good girl. If you were being more cooperative you'd have your first time together on his bed, if you were more cooperative he'd take your clothes off slowly. he rips your clothes off you, there's no need to worry though because he'll buy you new clothes. He's staring at you, taking in every inch of your body, just as beautiful as he imagined, and all his. You're like a greek goddess, you look so soft and you look stunning out of breath, he can't wait to see you out of breath out of pleasure.

Oikawa kisses you, you're still kicking and not kissing him back. Oikawa bites onto your lip hard and you yelp in pain, he takes this opportunity and shoves his tongue in your mouth with vigour. You're still not reciprocating, trying to push against him but he's in heaven, you're so perfect. He only stops when he needs air.

Shoving your underwear down your legs he puts his hands between your thighs, as he lightly touches your body, pressing his face against your neck. You're getting goosebumps from his heavy breathing and you start pushing and pleading even louder, shouting for him to stop and scratching him, you didn't realise this only spurred him on.

Oikawa chuckles as he finally touches your pussy. "Fuck baby, you're so wet, let me do this okay. Stop fighting okay princess, I know you want this." You never stop kicking and you never stop screaming.

Oikawa doesn't stop touches you, no matter how much you try to make him. He sticks two fingers in you without any warning making you scream.

Oikawa knows exactly what to do. Why wouldn't he, he knows your body better than anyone. His chibi-chan is so special and no one has ever made you feel better than him, and no one else ever will. You'll be together forever. He keeps plunging his fingers into you at a steady pace, constantly hitting your g-spot. "Shit princess, you're so warm. Your pretty pussy is clenching so tight." Oikawa knows you feel good, he knows you're only pretending to try and get away but he feels you clenching around him and knows you're close. He's smiling, he knows you'll come around, you're meant for him. "Come on baby, just for me, let go. Show me how good I make you."

You hate it. You hate him. Why is Toru doing this? Why is your body doing this? As soon as he says 'let go' you cum. You can't stop sobbing, why is this happening?

Oikawa kisses your neck and smiles, "good girl, good girl. You've done so good for me." He kisses your forehead and strokes your cheek, you just want him to stop. Your limbs are getting heavy, it feels like you've been hitting him forever, why isn't it working? Why is no one hearing you screaming? You're out in the middle of nowhere, no ones around. It's basically remote with no one wanting to walk this far to get to some small forest, but surely there must be someone, anybody. You're throat is getting hoarse and you're losing your fight. You want him to kiss you again.

Oikawa takes this as a good sign, you're finally giving into your feelings. "Good girl. I promise I'll keep making you feel good." You feel something at your entrance as Oikawa slowly makes his way into you. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," he says under his breath. "You feel amazing Chibi-chan, so good, so perfect. I love you. I love you." Oikawa says against your lips, thrusting into you slowly and holding onto your waist. He keeps his pace, slow but hard, it's making you dizzy.

He's in heaven. Oikawa starts rubbing small circles on your clit and grabs one of your breasts with his other hand, putting his mouth around your nipple and bites hard, making you moan loudly. "Chibi-chan, you make such beautiful noises. I never knew you were so dirty." He says, mumbling against your breast. you can practically hear his smile.

He sped up his thrusts and the sudden shock makes you moan again. You pushed your hand against your mouth, trying to stop any noises coming out. "None of that, let me hear your pretty noises." Oikawa pushes your hand away and as soon as he does you groan. You bite your lip to stop yourself but it doesn't help, soon the noises come out anyway and you can't stop it. Oikawa is overjoyed.

You don't want this, you don't. He's making you feel so good though.

You wish you had more fight in you, you don't. Oikawa has you, now he just has to make sure you stay.

"I love you baby, so much. No else will ever love you like I do. No one will ever protect you like I do. I've been with you forever, I've never left your side Chibi-chan and I never will. You're perfect and kind and you're the most gorgeous girl I've ever laid my own upon, you're the only one i want. You want me too right?" Oikawa says to you, looking you in the eyes.

Toru kept talking. He has always been there for you, he's always by your side. He always protected you from bullies when you were younger, he always knows how to make you feel better. He's making you feel so good, better than anyone ever has. He can have any girl that he wants and he wants you, Toru chose you. "Yes, yes please Toru. I love you."

Oikawa didn't expect you to have a love confession realisation yet but you've realised you're his. He's yours. Oikawa starts crying he's so happy, you are his good girl after all.

"Shit, you're so good for me. So perfect." He says as tears are running down your face, your eyes are all blurry and you so desperately want to cum again.

You keep chanting his name over and over again. "Toru, Toru, wanna cum, please make me cum," you whine grabbing onto his shirt.

"Of course sweet thing, I've got you Chibi-chan," he whispers as he pushes one more time against your g-spot and that does it for you your back arches as you see white, everything feels so good. You hear Toru groan your name as he releases in you.

He stays in you, as he lays on you as you both are catching your breath. Toru's playing with your hair and kisses your head. "I love you baby. I'm sorry if I was too rough." He said he's sorry, he didn't mean to make you cry. You both know that you'll always forgive him.

KING THE HOUR IS FUCKING NIGH

🌙 Sunnydrop x Reader ☀️

(NOTES! Ok so basically reader is a frequent customer at the pizzaplex because they take their little (brother/cousin/godson/nephew) there , This is just my take in how i imagine Sunnydrop's personality until the actual game comes out 😫 ) 

And this is the first ever x reader fanfic i have ever written in my whole life so please don't mock me 🕴

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Sunnydrop probably is feeling kinda tired with things going on in the pizzeria , sometimes they would wish they could see the real world outside of the pizzeria , maybe even the sky , what a real sun looks like , unfortunately they still have to work on their stand for today 

Luckily customers on the place are already starting to leave being less and ..less  people  and children on the site as time goes on , a slight relieve to them be honest 

They weren't the type of animatronic to actually want to escape , it was merely just thoughts , in fact they followed the protocol very strictly and neatly! They were always happy to see their dear customers , some parts of them were even smudged by the kids who didn't learn at all what was "Not Touching The Animatronics!" Rule , but kids will be kids and they actually didn't mind playing with them. 

But there was this one person in particular that always seemed to get into their mind , of course it was dear (Y/N)  (Y/N) always frequented their visits on Sunnydrop's zone while taking their little (cousin/sibling any small familiar) to the playground , of course it was kinda boring for (Y/N) since they were a fully grown adult watching over a child , at some point at the beginning Y/N's and Sunnydrop's friendship , Y/N interacted with Sundrop with small talks or questions to see if the animatronic was able to actually have any coherent thoughts or speech pattern , i mean , it was a robot! Of course (Y/N) had to test it out 

Surprisingly , Sundrop answered some of them while playfully stretching at their spot , not wanting to go on deep details on stuff (Y/N) was asking , Meanwhile while Sunnydrop of course dealt with stuff like this before , but you just keep coming back , again and again week by week , you went there with your family everytime you wanted (or had time) and for the final part you arrived at the playground and started talking to Sundrop again , Sometimes you two hanged around or even played at the ballpit if possible , teasingly hitting Sundrop with one of the balls from there , of course they answered doing the same thing , all of those occasional fun moments made them get attached to you quickly , they were already friendly to everyone but to you? Oh they wanted to squeeze you so hard on a hug , and if they could , They would.

Maybe Sunnydrop just didn't realize what they had going on their head was a crush? With the days going on and on , they really had no time to think about if for too long , do they even know what a crush was-? Gosh that is all they thought to themselves , what if- 

Suddenly Sundrop snapped out of their mind as a familiar voice came to their sensors calling out to them , They scrambled a bit back to position as they were exalted by your presence , ""Y/N?" Golly didn't even notice you there! Wonderful seeing my little sunshine here!"" As they opened their arms for a welcoming hug , how could you say no? Of course you embraced Sundrop tightly- i mean as tight as you could because their embrace was way stronger than yours , they seemed to realize you were lowkey suffocating in the long hug as they let you go , Sundrop then seemed to look around as if checking if there were still persons around the playground 

You playfully asked: "So… how was the day Sunny?" Trying to catch their attention again you booped their (nose?) As they backed up a bit in surprise and chuckled a bit "Marvellous as ever! ,  but I think this day just got better"  They say with an exaggerated way on their movement shifting weight foot to foot nervously , of course you didn't get the "indirect" of why their day got better (IT'S BECAUSE OF YOU , SILLY) as you were going to continue- your little (cousin/brother/etc) came running towards you , kinda crashing on your leg playfully as then they noticed the presence of the animatronic next to you , "Woah! That's a biiiiig SUN" letting go of your leg and hopping to Sundrop's leg "Y/N Y/N Y/N! Is Mr. sun a friend?"  You just laughed it off as you looked up to see Sundrop happily lifting  them up and spinning them around before carefully leaving them on the floor as you just stared in how cute that view was , when Sundrop looked back up to you staring at them , they just got MORE nervous as you complimented their actions , and it wasn't normal for them to be nervous being so.. happy-go-lucky

Without even thinking they decided to invite you to hang around the playground! Like you two always did of course  but this time was just to break their tension , as you walked step by step going around , tracing your fingers in the slides near by , you just couldn't help but notice they were way quieter today , they always cheered you up with jokes , picked you up lovingly and- "what were you thinking for god's sake they're an animatronic!" as you began getting flustered by your own thoughts towards them , maybe you did think they were cute??? Kinda?

 Suddenly they stopped walking and you immediately noticed , was there…Something wrong? 

You turned around fidgeting with your fingers and a worried look on your face , oh god were they mad at you? How could you be so troubled because of an Animatronic made to entertain children- you began overthinking on the spot

"I Like you"

That's all you heard , 3 words , i . Like . You , as soon as they said that you bursted out in a: "WHAT?" As they repeated again: "you heard me! I Like you!" As they gestured in each word a different hand sign ending with a Heart sign and began moving their head one way to another waiting for an answer , you stared at them while it looked like your words were falling apart as you tried to answer "UH I MEan mean . Liking?? Like Like the liking of liking? Or the FRIENDLY liking BECAUSE of- OF course i like you you're a wonderful fr-friend" god you looked like an idiot that made no sense , as your face was burning and you played with your hair shifting weight foot to foot nervously

As the animatronic started walking joyfully closer and closer to you like nothing ever happened , just like they weren't even nervous about it , or it was probably just the face that gave you that feeling , soon as that they grabbed your hands and holded them close to themselves , all you were hearing at that moment was just the mechanic sounds and the happy ringing from their bells , you looked absolutely shocked as they calmly wrapped their arms around you in hope that you may calm down , you didn't hesitate , you were speechless but you knowed that he knew you feeled somehow the same , as they shifted the weight making you get closer to their chest and cupping their cold metallic hands towards your cheeks , you just felt … happy , exhausted but happy , as you closed your eyes for a bit while wrapping your arms in their waist and back , you loved them and they loved you too , what more could you ask for?.

"Hey sunny?" You said gently

As they looked down at you and hummed an Hmm? In response.

- "Thank you." 

Married Life

Plot: You’re married to Loki, but it’s not perfect.

Players: Loki x Reader

Features: Smut, praise kink, orgasm denial, fingering.

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Walking in I toss my keys in the dish by the door, the house is quiet "I wonder where they are?" I mumble to myself.

Rounding the corner into the living room my question is answered, there on the sofa lays my husband fast asleep, in his arms and pressed against his chest is our daughter. Quietly I admire them, so peaceful and sound, Loki's messy curls falling in his face, his shirt crumpled from a long day. She has his hair, our daughter, unruly raven curls, right now they were closed but she has his beautiful green eyes as well.

Running my fingers through his hair I wake him "Welcome home dear" he smiles up at me, leaning down I press my lips to his softly "How are things in the science world?" He asks.

"Sciency" I tease.

“When will Stark stop having you work such long hours?" He asks.

“Its not his fault Lok" I reply heading to the kitchen for some water.

Loki gently sets our daughter on the couch and follows me "I'm not blaming anyone" he insists "But I miss you, Elyse misses you" he motions to the daughter we share.

“You think I don't miss you both too?" I snap.

"Why do you always do this?" Loki asks.

“Do what?" I press.

"Fight with me?" He answers.

“I'm not fighting with you" I shrug.

"Yes you are, it's 10 pm, and when she wakes you'll already be gone, she doesn't know her mother" Loki argues.

"Well at least she has daddy, mister perfect" I mock.

“Stop it" he snaps.

"Right, imagine if she found out daddy was a murderer and a tyrant back in the day" I hiss.

"What is your problem?" Loki asks.

“Every night you play these 20 questions with me Loki! I'm tired of it" I raise my voice a bit at him.

"I ask because I want my wife back, before Elyse and this job....." Loki chuckles.

"What? Finish" I insist.

"I remember a time, quite fondly actually, when I fucked you right here on this table" he says leaning back in his chair.

Flashes of the night play through my mind, tangled limbs, Loki's skin against mine, he doesn't kiss me like that anymore.

I smile at the memory “I guess your attraction faded after awhile" I shrug.

"Oh no, you still turn me on darling" Loki smirks.

"Do I?" I lean forward "Since when?" I press.

"This morning" Loki states.

"Really?" I’m shocked leaning back.

"Oh yes. I caught a glimpse of you in the shower" he admits.

What he didn't tell me was that when it was his turn to shower he fucked his hand to the thought of me, though I'd seen him a few times before, I never knew he was always imagining me. My eyes travel to his groin, his dick was semi-erect, I could see it pressing against his pants, now up to his jaw line, clenched in frustration, I linger on his lips, soft and inviting.

Another flash, my imagination took control, Loki's tongue on mine, panting and moaning, he'd tell me how I was his good girl.

Loki stands, his erection more evident now "I'm going to bed" he sighs, he knows and I do too, that his erection won't take care of itself. I can hear his footsteps in our room as he moves around above me.

Scooping up Elyse I take her to her bedroom upstairs and tuck her in and head to the room I share with Loki. When I enter I see him standing by our bed rubbing his temples "Loki" I whisper closing the door behind me.

“What? I'm done talking" he sighs.

“I don't want to talk" I purr kissing him.

Working quickly I unbutton his shirt taking it off and admiring his still perfect form, light kisses left on the muscles on his chest as I unbutton his pants sliding my hand inside. Taking him in my hand Loki groans, he's so hard I can only imagine how badly he wants it "I'll take care of you" I purr pulling his pants down as I kneel before him.

“No" Loki mutters "I just want to fuck you" he says helping me to my feet.

As I undress he kicks his pants off, laying me down while his lips travel from my neck to my thighs and back up to my lips, he is worshiping every inch of me, savoring this time I've given him "Loki....please" I beg, realizing how badly I want him inside me.

Slowly he slides into me, letting out a moan "I missed this" he groans "I missed you" the latter a whisper as he nuzzles my neck and begins to move inside me.

“I'm sorry baby" I offer leaving open mouthed kisses on his shoulder and neck.

Loki looks down at me "Do you still love me?" he asks.

Yes.....I do...I love you so much" I answer between moans, Loki's cock glides along my velvet walls as he pumps into me, it had been so long I forgot how it felt when we were together, after all our daughter was 6 now and the sex had been non existent since she turned 4. Loki's hand grips my thigh as he pushes deeper into me "Loki....don't stop...." I beg him.

“Not until you're a whimpering mess beneath me darling" he purrs, his tongue delves into my mouth as he tries to ravish all of me.

“Loki....do you still love me too?" I ask.

“I'll always love you my queen" he answers. Arching my back into him my nails dig into his shoulders "Not yet darling" Loki groans.

His forehead rests against mine, snaking my hands up his neck I tangle my fingers in his hair, and unable to control it any longer my cunt clenches around Loki's cock as I cum bringing him with me. Muffling his moan Loki buries his face in my neck as he cums and fills me with his seed, then rolling off of me he lays down next to me panting and smiling, immediately I lay my head on his heaving chest "I love you Loki, I'm sorry I haven't been the best wife" I offer.

Loki lifts my head to look at him "You're a good wife and an excellent mother and I love you" he says.

Laying there in his arms I realize he deserves better, he's always given me everything and been an excellent father to Elyse, the least I could do is fuck him occasionally, the most I could do is try every day to show him how much I love and cherish him the way he does for me.

*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*

In the morning I roll over to Loki still soundly sleeping next me, unbothered by waking him I scoot over and kiss him softly.

His eyes flutter open "Morning darling" he smiles.

“Good Morning my love" I reply, the doorknob rattles and Loki magics clothing onto the both of us just as Elyse opens our door "Morning baby" I say sweetly as she crawls up to snuggle in her fathers arms.

“Morning mama" she answers, Loki kisses her sweetly on the cheek and I wonder what I did to deserve him and this family he's built with me.

Combing her hair from her face Loki smiles as he talks to her "Did you tell mommy what you learned yesterday?" He asks her.

“What did you learn baby?" I ask her.

“I'm special like daddy" she smiles.

“You are?!" I answer excitedly, tears well in my eyes as a lump develops in my throat, I hoped she'd be like him but I didn't think she actually would be.

“Yeah! Daddy was teaching me tricks yesterday!!" She laughs.

“ Oh dear, what did he teach you?" I ask.

"Oh I just taught her some harmless transformations with some rocks don't worry" Loki answers "Meet daddy in the kitchen and I'll get you some breakfast ok princess?" Loki tells her.

“Ok!" She yells and jumps down running down stairs.

"Loki I'm so glad she's like you" my voice cracks.

"I didn't tell her mommy was magic too" he says.

"I will some day, but transformations are your power" I say.

"Come here" he says hooking his hand on my neck and pulls me into a kiss "I'm afraid if I let you go I'll lose you again" he whispers.

“You won't. I promise" I answer.

I wanted him again right there and right now, like I did before when I couldn't get enough of him. I remember one night at one of Stark's parties I pulled him into a bathroom and he fucked me on the counter top.

“I remember that too, that was fun" Loki teases.

"Reading my thoughts! Really Loki?" I sigh.

Loki smirks at me "Remember this one?" Loki touches his index finger to my temple and a memory flashes in.

Rain falling outside the Avengers compound, the warm kind in the summer. Loki and I thought it would be funny to take Tony's favorite car for a joyride and afterward I practically pounced him and fucked him right there in the car. The windows fogged, the car shook and I feared getting caught the whole time

“That was when we first met" I smile.

"Do you remember the first time we snuck in your room?" Loki asks.

“Sort of, why?" I answer.

"It's my favorite memory, that was when I knew I was hopelessly in love with you" He admits "I wanted to stay with you so badly, but it didn't seem right, I felt awful for leaving while you slept" he explains.

“Clearly it had a profound effect on my feelings toward you" I tease.

"Something has" Loki says softly looking away.

“Nothing has, Loki I'm sorry things went off course with us but I love you so much, I don't want anything else" I plead "What if I take Elyse to Tony's this weekend? She can sleep over with Morgan and..." Loki interrupts me with a kiss.

"Please do that, I love her so much but I need a break" he laughs "I think the two of us alone is a great idea" he smiles.

“Wonderful, but for now, she is downstairs and waiting for daddy to get her breakfast" I tease.

"I think mommy should do it" he smirks.

“Loki she went straight to you" I say crawling out of bed.

“Darling you're not here as much, but she loves you" he assures following me out of the room.

Entering the kitchen I find Elyse watching the birds outside the window, she waves her hand and one of them becomes a butterfly "Did you teach her that?" I ask Loki.

“Perhaps" he smiles.

“What are you doing sweetie?" I ask her.

“Playing with the leaves" she shrugs.

“Leaves?" Loki and I both repeat in confusion.

"Yeah, first I made them birds and then butterflies" she explains.

“She's better than you" I tease Loki.

"No she's not" he huffs.

“Hey princess, so I know daddy was going to get you breakfast, but what if mommy makes waffles?" I ask her.

"Can I have chocolate chips?" She asks.

"Of course baby" I agree.

“Yes!" She celebrates.

“Chocolate chips?" Loki asks.

“You want some big boy?" I tease.

“I'd rather have some of this" Loki comes up behind me grabbing my sides and kissing my neck "I love you" he whispers.

After breakfast Elyse runs outside to play while Loki helps me clean up. After drying the last dish I feel Loki's hands sliding up my thighs as he nips at my neck "Loki.." I protest.

“Shhh" he replies, his hand slipping down my into pants to cup my core.

“Loki I have to go soon" I remind him, I was expected at the lab in an hour. Instead of stopping I feel one of Loki's long and dexterous fingers slide inside of me "Oh...Loki....please I don't have time" I groan slamming my hand down on the counter top, in slips a second finger. Using all my effort I stifle my moans by biting down on my lip until it bleeds as Loki's fingers pump and curl inside me "Please Loki...." I moan begging him to stop "I have to get ready" I groan.

"Then be a good girl and I'll let you go" Loki purrs.

“What do you want?" I ask him.

“Tell me you love me" Loki says.

“Loki you know I do" I moan.

“Say it, tell me I'm the only man you'll ever love" he demands.

“You are Loki" I say breathlessly.

“Tell me, you have to say it or you can't go" Loki says, his fingers moving faster inside of me.

"Loki......oh my god....please....please" I beg as he brings me right to the edge and stops.

“You know what I want and I know what you want" Loki growls “I want to hear you say it and you want to cum. Do it for me and I'll do it for you" he purrs.

“Loki please! I'm going to be late" I beg.

“It's a simple request darling" he answers, sliding his fingers out and rubbing my clit.

"Fuck....Loki....I love you, I love you so much. I love your lips, I love your smile, I love your laugh, I love your smell.......I love everything about you" I whine.

“That's a good girl" he purrs slipping his fingers back in and pumping them quickly and before I know it I'm cuming, gushing onto his hand "Loki...." I moan, my legs shaking beneath me and my knees giving out.

“Shh" Loki says quietly, grabbing my waist to hold me up "I've got you baby" he whispers.

“I'm definitely going to be late now" I stare panting breathlessly.

"I'm not sorry" he replies.

“I'm not either" I tell him turning around to kiss him.

*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*

When I finally arrive to the lab I am about 45 minutes late, I didn’t bother to call or check in either.

"You're late" Tony remarks.

“Yeah" I reply.

That's it? Just yeah? No sorry Mr. Stark or anything?" Tony teases.

“No, quite frankly I'm not sorry" I shrug.

“What has gotten into you today?" Tony asks.

“My husband" I answer.

“I’m sorry what?" Tony raises his eyebrow at me.

With a heavy sigh I turn and face him "I'm late because I was fucking my husband. You know Loki? We have a daughter together, you keep me from him a lot" I huff.

“Woah! Woah! Kiddo I don't need any more details!" Tony stops me "But, if you want to spend more time with your family just say it, you only get one shot with them" Tony says.

Now is my opportunity to ask my favor "Well actually I was hoping Elyse could spend the weekend with Morgan?" I ask.

“Why?" Tony asks cautiously.

“I need some alone time with Loki" I tell him.

"Gross" Tony shivers.

“Tony! I'm serious, I'm terrified he's going to leave me, we haven't so much as been on a date since our daughter was born" I confess.

“Who's fault is that?" Tony asks.

“Mine" I admit. Tony sighs but before he can speak.

"We'd love to have Elyse over, she's Morgan's favorite friend" Pepper says.

“Yes apparently we don't have best friends, we have favorite ones, I don't really follow" Tony explains.

“Thank you Pep, we owe you big time" I tell her giving her a hug. Tony and I are working on prototypes and upgrades for his existing tech and new ideas when my phone buzzes with a text from Loki.

Loki: Our daughter has discovered she can move things with her mind, our lives are about to get so much worse darling

Me: It's fine, we will teach her not to abuse it

Loki: Respectfully my lovely wife, you aren't home right now

Me: Do I need to be?

Loki: Technically no

Me: ?

Loki: I'm not saying that things are broken, but I'm also not saying they aren't

Me: Excuse me? Is she throwing a fit?

Loki: She is not

You: I'm confused?

Loki: She just thinks it is funny when daddy panics

I call Loki for more details "Hello darling" he says timidly.

“Give her the phone" I demand.

“Elyse, it's mommy" I inform her.

“Hi mommy!" She chimes.

“What are you doing to daddy?" I ask.

“Nothing" she lies.

“I know that's not true and if you don't stop giving him a hard time I won't let you go to Morgan's this weekend understood?" I tell her.

"Yes mommy, I'll be good I promise" she replies.

"Good give daddy the phone" I request.

“So Stark agreed then?" Loki asks.

“It was more Pepper than Tony but yes" I explain.

"Wonderful" he says "I'll get her ready to go" he adds.

“Loki" I stop him from hanging up.

“Yes love?"he purrs.

“I love you" I tell him.

“I love you too" he replies.

Later on Loki drops Elyse off with me so that Pepper can take her home with Morgan for the weekend "Thanks for brining her down" I tell him.

“Of course" Loki smiles leaning in for a kiss, I turn my face presenting my cheek instead, something I did to him often.

“For god sakes! kiss your damn husband" Stark harasses me walking by.

Turning to Loki I see the hurt on his face, I'm already doing it again. Grabbing him I pull him into me and kiss him deeply "I love you" I whisper.

“Sometimes I wonder darling" Loki replies leaving a kiss on my forehead before walking away.

As I watched him I tried to figure out what it was that had changed, it used to be that I couldn't get enough of him, and now most days I couldn't stand to be around him. He hadn't changed a bit though, he was still the handsome chiseled god that I had fallen in love with, if a bit softer now, maybe that was part of it, Loki used to treat me like his property, dominating me and asserting his authority whenever he could, but ever since our daughter was born he's changed, worshiping me and pleasing me at every turn, I wanted my master back.

*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*

The house was still when I got back, quiet and peaceful inside. It looked like the light in the den was on so after tossing my keys down I headed that way, Loki sat with a book in the big armchair under the corner lamp reading, a strand of hair hanging in his face. He didn't look up when I entered, he must still be upset, taking off my coat and pulling up my skirt a bit I crawl onto his lap taking his book away from him. Making him look up at me it becomes evident that he had been crying.

“Is this my fault Loki?" I ask.

“Some of it" he answers honestly, I lean in to kiss him but he rebuffs me standing up and forcing me off of him.

“Loki..." I start but he quickly interrupts turning to face me.

“I think we should get a divorce" his words strike like a sword through my heart as I crumple to the floor.

It's not that I'm surprised, it's that hearing those words caused a pain that confirmed that I was in fact still irrevocably and madly in love with him. Loki kneels in front of me placing a hand on my shoulder, my anger wants to scream at him never to touch me again, but my sorrow has me lunging at him to bury my face in his chest and sobbing.

“I'm so sorry Loki, this is all my fault" I manage through gasping breaths "I'll do whatever you need to be happy, I'll always love you" I tell him.

"I didn't expect this reaction" he admits.

“What did you expect?" I ask him softly.

“A cold and emotionless agreement" he confesses "Not this, not you falling apart in my arms in pain at the thought of me leaving" he continues.

"Does it matter?" I ask.

“It does, this is someone who loves me still, this is a sign of hope, that we can be happy again still" he says sitting back and pulling me into his lap.

“I do love you, I always will" I insist.

Something about the way he looked took me back to when I first met him, I was unsure if it was the messiness of his hair, the way the light was hitting him or what it was, but in his eyes I saw my old self again, the one that was vibrant and happy, was that all it was? Was it so simple that my happiness was Loki himself and by pushing him away I lost it.

I reach up to comb my fingers through his hair "I'm sorry for pushing you away, I won't make excuses, I don't know why I did it, all I know is that I'm sorry and I love you so much. Loki I would give up everything I have to be with you" I tell him.

“You don't have to give up anything, you just have to stop pushing me away" Loki replies "Can you do that?" he asks.

“Yes Loki, I can, I promise I can" I reply starting to cry again.

“Shhh, I love you so much baby, but lately you've been breaking my heart" Loki confesses.

“I'm sorry, I'm so sorry Loki" I offer.

I know, listen..." Loki says tilting my chin to have me look up at him "I'd rather fight for you than walk away, so if you want to fix this then I'm with you" he states matter of factly.

“I do want to" I answer.

Loki kisses my lips softly, then both my cheeks and works his lips down to my neck "You're still so beautiful, do you know that?" he purrs.

Truth be told I had felt disgusting ever since I had our daughter, I'd felt my body had changed and never returned and that I wasn't really worthy of Loki anymore "No, I don't feel beautiful" I answer honestly

“Well you're breath taking to me" Loki replies "I love you so much" he purrs nuzzling my neck.

“I love you too mischief" I whisper back.

Loki pulls back and stares at me.

“What?" I ask him.

“You haven't called me mischief in years" he says quietly.

“Oh I..." Loki interrupts me with a kiss.

“I've missed it" he mumbles against my lips.

“Are you going to fuck me right here on the rug?" I tease.

“Probably" Loki smirks laying me back "Because your master does what he wants" he growls.