can i plllllleeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaase have a bubbly reader offering miguel a hug (as a joke bc hes grumpy) and he says no at first but later on when hes rlly upset abt whatever he puts his pride in his pocket and asks for one??? i know tht man is touchstarved a good hug might fix him
wait shut up. this is adorable :((
✫ ;: .. A HUG? / miguel o’hara
fluff; that’s literally it; maybe a bit of angst??
“And why are you so grumpy?” You slid across the bench, as Miguel sat, minding his own business and eating. He doesn’t spare you a glance as you just rested your hands on your elbows, tilting your head with a smile.
“What is she doing?” Gwen asks, from her farther seat, next to Hobie, Pavitr, Miles, and (occasionally) Peter. They are all staring at you and your bubbly nature.
“Ah, let her figure out how antisocial he is.” Peter shrugs, adjusting Mayday’s spider beanie.
“I think she already knows.” Miles says.
“That’s probably why she’s over there. To “cheer” him up.” Pav adds.
“Good luck with tha’” Hobie lightly chuckles, resting back against Pav as he swings his legs up, watching what he’d call a “show”.
“You look like you could use a friend.” You say, finally making Miguel look at you. His expression was the definition of ‘indifferent’. Your smile didn’t fall. “Or maybe an acquaintance you can talk to?”
Miguel’s expression doesn’t shift. You nod. “Imma have you figured out soon…I promise.” Your eyes slightly narrow in an inspection of him. Then he turns back to his food.
“It’s going well.” Pav sarcastically comments back at their table, making Hobie scoff.
“You know…” you say, fingers lightly tapping the table. “There’s things that can help with being moody.”
“I’m not moody.”
“Ah huh!” You softly cheer. “You spoke. Progress.”
Miguel looks exasperated as he shuts his eyes. He just wanted to enjoy his empanada.
“But you wanna know what will help?”
“I’m not…moody.” He repeats a little slower, to make sure you heard.
“Yeah you are. But it’s okay. Cause you wanna know what will help?”
“You clearly want to tell me.” Miguel breathes out.
“Mhm.” You smile. “A hug.”
Miguel shifts his gaze to you, blinking a few times.
From the farther table, the spider gang is still thoroughly invested. “Oh shit, he looks annoyed.” Miles comments.
“What do think she said?” Gwen asks, resting against the table.
“Tha’ he looks like a wannabe gangster.” Hobie says, now rocking his leg slightly back and forth as he watches.
“A hug would help. It helps me.” You are saying, still staring at Miguel, smiling.
Miguel clicks his jaw, before he’s standing, muttering to himself.
“Let me know!” You call to his leaving form with a chuckle.
;;
Later that night Miguel is pacing his office, just back from a mission that went terribly. The anomaly got away. And Miguel is beating himself up inside. How could he let that happen?
You’re walking down HQ’s hallway, looking for something you had dropped. As you scanned the floor, you hear muttering that reminded you of earlier today. Miguel.
You stopped by his slightly cracked open office door. You carefully knock. Miguel swings it open, sighing upon seeing you. “Now’s not a good time.”
You smile. “Don’t worry. I just want to ask if you’ve seen a pen.”
“A pen?” Miguel’s brows furrow.
“Mhm. I lost it.” You reply. “You look stressed.”
“I’m not—“ he takes a deep breath. “I’m fine. And no I haven’t seen your pen.”
“No worries.” You begin to back away. “Let me know if you see it though. It’s got a weird blue design on it.”
Miguel’s mind is whirring for some reason, as he finds himself calling for you to stop and turn back around. “Did you mean it?” He muttered it so quietly that you almost missed it.
You’re now walking back, eyeing him. “Mean what?”
Miguel’s tongue pokes out against his cheek, feeling his entire body drenched with exhaust and self pity. And putting his pride away he says “A hug.”
“A hug?” Your smile has widened. “I thought you weren’t moody?”
“I’m not. I just— you know what forget I asked.” Miguel goes to turn away feeling stupid, but then you’re reaching forward, wrapping your arms around his neck, with a smile.
At first Miguel doesn’t know where to place his hands, but you stay put, just resting your body against his, as your cheek slightly squishes up against his shoulder. Then Miguel slowly—very slowly—wraps his arms around your midriff, and hugs you back.
Miguel doesn’t what to admit that his body has instantly relaxed upon feeling yours against his. Your hand had begun to softly soothe the top of his back. Just drawing in slow circles, that makes his muscles stop their tensing.
And that hug wasn’t the last time it happened.
Now Miguel would secretly search for you. Big on the ‘secret’ part though, because he can’t have anyone else knowing he likes to hug you. No that would cause too many implications and destroy his well thought out ‘in control’ demeanour.
So when he’d find you walking alone—something he noticed you did a lot. And after he’d make sure that you were both in a desolate enough place, he’d softly grab your arm, pulling you somewhere even more desolate before he’s wrapping his arms around you in a much needed hug.
You didn’t mind. Hugs had always been your love language with family and friends alike. Though you were surprised by how often Miguel would now seek you out, just so you could rest your head on his shoulder and draw patterns on his back.
He claimed it was just for relaxation and that you shouldn’t have offered him a hug if you would’ve asked so many questions. So you let him, his own hand having gradually drawn its own patterns on your waist.
He liked hearing and feeling your breathing. Your breath by his ear sent almost cleansing shivers through him. And the feel of the rise and fall of your chest against his own made his usually racing heartbeat calm down to match with yours.
He liked the calmness your body gave him. And deep down he knew he now craved it.
;;
You were all in a different universe. Gwen, Miles, Pavitr, Hobie, Peter, Mayday, Miguel and you. Jess had to take care of another mission so Miguel very clearly claimed how he’s stuck with you all, his scowl very present.
It was midway through trying to catch this anomaly when Miguel’s gaze gets caught up in a man and his baby. And as you stopped, noticing his focused gaze first, you identified the man and baby as Miguel and his daughter.
You didn’t know much about Miguel’s daughter. Just that in his universe she had died. And now as Miguel watches a variant of himself with a variant of his daughter he can feel his body tensing.
He’s never had the misfortune of seeing variants of his family before. And now really wasn’t the time to dwell and sink deeper into his mind but he just can’t help it.
“Is he okay?” Whispered Miles to Peter.
Peter shakes his head. “But there’s nothing we can do about it. No one can take him out of episodes like this.”
Because everyone could see that inside Miguel was fuming, so close to exploding that everyone had almost taken a step back.
You stared at Miguel, watching as his chest heaved with a racing heart.
You remember one time he had muttered to you, head in your neck. You weren’t sure if you were actually meant to hear it or not. But he had said how your breathing slowed his breathing. Or something along those lines. Because after he had said that he had drawn you in tighter, keeping his large hands around your body.
So now you edge closer. And this could be a terrible idea, you realise that. Your friends seem to as well.
“Y/n!” Gwen hisses quietly, watching as you edged closer to the ‘beast’ or how everyone else was treating him like.
You all needed Miguel to focus to capture this especially dangerous anomaly. You couldn’t have him trapped in his mind teetering on the edge.
So you continued to walk forward, and as everyone stared in shock, you carefully wrapped your hands around his neck in a hug. You did so very lightly, to give him any room for rejection. You were actually waiting for the rejection.
But then, to everyone’s shock, Miguel wraps his arms around your waist, just like every other time. And he’s found you fit against him so nicely, it felt so comfortable. Your heartbeat was against his now, and the slower tempo made Miguel sink into your neck, his arms now engulfing you.
Shocked now isn’t a big enough word. Because you were hugging Miguel. And it wasn’t the ‘you’ part everyone was surprised by. It was the ‘Miguel’ part. He was clearly eager to hug you back, and they all watched as Miguel practically became putty in your hold.
Yes. Miguel craved your hugs now. And there was nothing you could do to stop him from bringing you in and keeping you close. You were now his comfort and he a wasn’t going to let that go so easily.
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Masterpost of Masterlists
Once Upon A Time Masterlist
part one
AU peter is Rumplstilskin’s son.
AU some true loves and soulmates have soulmarks but not all
warning: weapons, AU, fighting, abandonment, mentions of abuse and neglect and orphans
this is part two but it can be read separate to the first part.
I stood in between Regina and Peter, the Charmings on the other side of Peter, behind us was Felix, Devin, Granny, Zelena and the dwarfs and in front of us stood King Arthur and his Wife, the two of them surveying us.
“guess I can visiting Camelot off my bucket list” Devin leaned forwards to whisper, causing me to try and hide my laughter.
if there was one thing I couldn’t do, it was stay serious in front of royalty. and the lost boys liked to take advantage of that, turning it into a competition on who could get me to break first.
apparently I wasn’t successful in hiding my laughter when everyone turned to me, the Queen gasping at the sight of me.
“it can not be!” she said and I looked at the boys.
“what can’t be?” I asked quietly and the three of them shrugged.
“you are exactly like our daughter would be” she answered and I raised an eyebrow.
“would be?” David asked.
“she went missing over seventeen years ago. gone in the middle of the night” the Queen said as King Arthur kept staring at me.
“may I ask. what’s your name?” he finally asked and I glanced at Peter.
“(y/n) (l/n)” I answered as Queen Guinevere smiled sadly.
“what a lovely name” she said quietly.
“thank you?” I questioned.
There were many differences between myself and the royal couple, for instances the colours we wore.
I was dressed in knee high combat boots, black jeans and a dark royal blue button up, similar colours to what Regina wore, especially considering I thought of her as a mother figure to me, just as she thought of me as a daughter.
Queen Guinevere and King Arthur were dressed in red and silver.
they were royalty and I was not.
“if you don’t mind me asking what was your daughter’s name?” Mary-Margret stepped in to ask.
“and what happened?” Regina added.
“(y/n). it was engraved on a silver bracelet she wore.” Queen Guinevere said and my eyes widened.
surely not.
Peter grabbed my hand, entwining our fingers as Devin and Felix took a step closer.
“she was taken in the middle of the night a year after she was born. we searched for her but when we found even a clue she was taken through a portal. we haven’t seen or heard from her since” King Arthur explained as we all shared a look, from Grumpy to Emma, from Belle to Regina.
“I’m sorry that must have been… horrific” I stumbled over my words.
“we now hope she’s safe and loved.” King Arthur smiled at me and Mary-Margret looked between the two of us.
“did she have a soulmark?” she finally asked.
“yes. words and a design” the Queen answered.
“(y/n)…” Mary-Margret murmured but everyone heard it.
“do you know something?” Queen Guinevere asked sharply and i sighed, pulling my sleeve up as I let go of Peter’s hand.
“uh.. was this it?” I asked, showing them my soulmark and bracelet.
the room was silent as they examined my arm, looking at each detail as I stood nervously.
I had never actually tried to look for my parents. I had seen some pretty horrible things on the street and so I didn’t want to find them, especially when I thought they had tattooed the words and design on my arm.
Queen Guinevere was the first to break the silence, by starting to cry and pulling me into a hug.
it was sudden and it made me stumble into her grasp as she hugged me fiercely.
“it’s you!” she gasped and I didn’t comment.
King Arthur took a step back as the queen let go of me, letting me step back next to Peter, immediately entwining our fingers as Felix gave me a look, silently asking if I was alright.
I wasn’t sure.
“the people of Camelot, not only have we received visitors! our daughter, princess (y/n) has been returned to us!” the King made an announcement that had me shocked.
“princess?!” I exclaimed with a frown, looking at Regina and Emma.
what the hell?
“you must tell us how have you been? what’s happened to you?” Queen Guinevere asked, stepping in front of me as I tried to think.
“uh… I was on my own until I was twelve when I met Emma and she took me under her wing and not long after I met the everyone who came over.” I answered hesitantly.
“and?” she pressed.
“uh. there were a couple of curses involved, but I found I have magic?” I continued.
“magic? ah! you truly are our little miracle.” King Arthur chuckled.
“our kingdom’s blessing” Queen Guinevere smiled at me.
“I’m sorry to interrupt this reasoning but we’ve had a long trip, is there any where we can all freshen up?” David stepped in, glancing at me as Peter pulled me back slightly, knowing I was overwhelmed.
“ah yes! you must!” King Arthur seemed startled but he led us up the steps and to the visitors chambers, leaving us with promises of returning to check on us.
once he was out of sight I surged forwards, hugging David quickly.
“thank you” I muttered when I pulled away.
“this royalty thing can be overwhelming and you looked a few seconds from exploding” he chuckled and I smiled.
“You guys are the only family I’ve ever had and even then I only really think of Regina like a mother, sorry robin” i paused as he chuckled.
“it’s alright.” he said and Regina smiled.
“and the fact that after so many years thinking my birth parents had tattooed this onto me and then to find out three years ago that they actually didn’t and now that they actually wanted me but I was kidnapped it’s a bit stressful” I gestured to my arm before Regina and the boys smiled at me.
“well the king did say he’d be back so we should freshen up like we said we would” Mary-Margret cut in and I nodded.
“she’s gonna freak out” I heard Devin mutter to Felix as I narrowed my eyes.
“I’m not gonna freak out” I replied and everyone chuckled.
he was right.
ten minutes later, I was pacing in one room with Peter, Felix and Devin sitting as they watched me panic.
“I thought I was an orphan! turns out hey I’m the long lost princess of Camelot! with bloody magic!!” I exclaimed and Peter chuckled.
“you’ve been around the captain to much” he joked, trying to lift the atmosphere.
it didn’t work.
“(y/n), calm down” Regina’s voice came from the door as I turned to her.
“how can I calm down Regina? I’m scared. I can handle finding out my big sister is the daughter of two cursed fairy tale characters. I can handle dark curses, sleeping curses, dragons, trolls, lost boys, pirates, crooked royalty, I can handle soulmates! but I can’t handle parents!” I practically shrieked.
Regina sighed, opening her arms and pulled me into a hug, letting me cry.
minutes past as I started to stop crying and I pulled back slightly.
“we can figure out what to do later. for now we need to get you ready for the ball” she smiled softly at me and I giggled slightly through the tears.
I pulled back till I was standing on my own, standing a short distance from the others in the room so they didn’t get caught up in my magic.
I clicked my fingers and a soft grey smoke with streaks of blue, green, purple and white invaded my senses, enveloping me in a hug as I lifted my arms, the magic changing my outfit for me.
when the smoke disappeared, I was left in a dark blue dress, an Enchanted forest style dress as I didn’t think a land without magic dress would pass at a Camelot ball.
“better?” I asked and they all nodded with a smile.
Peter stood up, walking over to me, putting his hands on my waist and leaning in, kissing me.
“you look magnificent love” he said when he pulled back and I smiled.
when I looked around Regina had left and Henry had entered with Belle.
“hi guys” I waved and Henry laughed.
“princess now” he joked and I rolled my eyes playfully.
“and you’re technically a prince Henry” I laughed at the look of shock on his face.
“well you both look lovely.” Belle laughed as I hugged her.
“are you boys staying behind or are you going to the ball?” she asked Peter, Devin, and Felix who sighed.
“I’ll go.” Felix looked almost like he’d rather do anything else but even he knew if he stayed he’d have to help look after baby Neal.
it was hilarious how fast a lost boy can ran when told he may have to look after a baby.
“Why not?” Devin shrugged and Peter just smirked, clicking his fingers and changing him and the boys into appropriate clothing for a ball.
“milady” he held his arm out to me and I playfully rolled my eyes.
this was going to be interesting.
only an hour or so later I stood behind Regina, ready for our names to be called.
they thought Regina was the saviour so she was announced as such when she was called.
“INTRODUCING THE LONG LOST PRINCESS, PRINCESS (Y/N)!” they called for me and I took a deep breath in.
I began my decent down the steps, making eye contact with Peter as he stood waiting for me.
I smiled at him, the sight of him helping ease my nerves.
it had been three years since we’d met, him kidnapping Henry and I went with the heroes to save him, not actually knowing what the exact meaning of the markings on my arm.
or the extent of my powers.
and since then Peter and I had gotten to know each other, coming to know each other like the back of our hands, fighting in sync. it had taken a mixture of Regina and Peter to teach me magic.
he could tell when I was scared and I could tell when he was getting angry. and it came as a bonus that the lost boys came to care for me like a sister.
I reached the bottom of the stairs, Peter stood in front of me, holding his hand out for me to take.
I smiled as I took it, ignoring the looks of the people from Camelot.
the music began to play as Peter wander off to talk to Henry or Felix and I stood talking with Devin and a knight of the round table, Sir Galahad.
“so you’ve been to Neverland?” Sir Galahad asked and I nodded.
“Yep. there’s a lot of mermaids. and not friendly mermaids” I answered before I felt a tap on my shoulder.
I spun around only to come face to face with Peter, who was bowing with a dark (f/c) rose in his hand.
“care to dance… princess?” he teased and I chuckled.
“why of course peter” I answered and he placed the rose in my hair before we walked over to the dance floor, leaving Devin to talk to Sir Galahad.
we began to dance, exchanging conversation and laughing, not noticing how are friends and family looked at us with amusement and how the people of Camelot looked on with smiles, including my biological parents.
“how are you feeling princess?” he asked and I smiled.
“better. I didn’t expect the whole finding my parents thing. I never went looking for them and then I find out that they actually wanted me it’s a big shock on my part” I explained and he nodded.
“well we’ll always be by your side love” he said and that was the last thing we got to hear before there was a commotion and David was fighting one of the knights of the round table, beside Robin who fell to the ground, wounded.
another man charged at David as he had his back to the new fighter but Peter let go of my hand, summoning a sword to his hand as he blocked the attack.
“careful David!” he exclaimed and Felix stepped beside me, Devin on his other side.
“think he’ll need our help?” Devin asked and I shook my head.
“not unless there’s another assailant” Felix answered.
suddenly as we’re watching Peter’s lost his sword and is on his stomach, trying to reach it.
“and she’s going in” Felix muttered as I stepped forwards with a sword in my hand.
“sorry to step on your moment” I said with a smirk as I blocked his attempt to kill my boyfriend.
“stay out of this princess” the knight said and I narrowed my eyes at him.
“you’ve threatened my love and my family.” I answered, exchanging blows with him as Peter grabbed his sword and jumped to his feet.
“thanks for the save lost girl” he smirked at me.
“anytime pan” I replied as we began to fight the knight, turning the knight in circles as he tried to defend on both swords.
it was only moments before the knight was on his knees and I had his sword in my hand.
“Felix catch!” I exclaimed, throwing him the knight’s sword, watching as the lost boy caught it and the people of Camelot gasped.
“not too bad princess” Peter smirked at me and I jokingly rolled my eyes at him.
“I gotta be good, don’t I?” I answered before Devin spoke up.
“now that you’ve got him what do you do with him?” he asked and I looked to Mary-Margret.
“i shall take him” King Arthur answered, walking forwards with Queen Guinevere who rushed to my side, checking me for injuries as I sent my sword back to my room.
“when did you learn to fight like that?” she finally asked and I shrugged.
“he shall be punished for trying to kill the saviour, the lost princess and their friends” I heard the King say as the boys stepped beside me.
“I’ve picked up a few things here and there” I answered.
the queen pulled me into a hug and I hesitated before hugging her back, accepting it.
I may not know what to do but I can try.
when we pulled back Felix looked at me with a smirk.
“you just fought a knight of the round table from Camelot, in a ball gown. how do you feel?” he asked and I chuckled.
“a bit different then to fighting in jeans and button up shirt” I answered before I noticed the Queen’s confused look.
“uh, Queen Guinevere, mother, this is Felix, Devin and Peter, Peter is my soulmate” I pointed at them and her eyes widened.
“what did you mean by fighting in jeans and a button up shirt?” she asked and I smiled.
“that’s not the first time I’ve fought someone trying to kill me and my friends. usually I’m dressed in similar clothes to what I arrived in since I lived in the land without magic. but that was the first time I fought in a ball gown.” i explained and she looked worried.
“do you regularly fight?” she questioned and I nodded.
“I’d rather fight to keep my friends by my side then to see them injured.” I answer and she took a deep breath in.
“you remind me of your father and I. we were very similar at your age” she admitted before pulling me into a hug.
“keep her safe” she said to the boys behind me who nodded as I hugged her back.
“thank you. mother” I whispered.
it was peaceful between us for a little as I stayed hugging my birth mother until Henry came running over.
“we needs your help.” he said and I pulled away from Guinevere.
“sorry, I’ve got to go help. I’ll see you later” I smiled, quickly hugging her before Peter grabbed my hand, taking off running.
finding my biological parents was not on the list of things I expected to happen today.
but I’m glad it happened anyways.
YAAAASS!
your reader should never ever blush to the eye, because black people (and obviously other races) exist and many can’t blush to the eye
alternatives: get flustered, heat rushes to their face, or they may appear bashful
that is all, please respect all POC because they don’t deserve to be ignored. please don’t be ignorant, thank youuu
mmm also! please think of gn!reader fics. i’m non-binary and it’s so hard to find shit. so please, sincerely, let me read content that pertains to me. and when someone puts “S/O” in a request. don’t make it a fem!reader >:(
(edit: PARDON? where tf did y’all come from? thanks tho <3)
(edit 2: me to everyone on this post 🥰)
coochielist | obx | jj
where you will find every jj fic ms coochie wrote below
♧ = angst
♤ = smut
♡ = flufff
Needy for you (♤♡)
jj helps you relieve your need for him.
Boat (♤)
you and jj sneak on the camerons boat for some late night fun.
know that i loved you so bad (♤♡♧)
you relive your teenage memories after you run away from your wedding.
cruel summer (♧)
sarah is a little too attached to jj’s girlfriend
locker room (♤)
locker room fun with jock!jj
bath (♤)
sexy bathtime blurb with poly!rafe and jj
don't you think i loved you too much to be used and discarded? (♧)
jj is embarrassed of you.
sneaking in (♤)
jj catches you riding your pillow.
doe eyed as you buried me (♧)
you invite the pogues together for your birthday before you go off to college but the truth comes out but it doesn't just break you.
lesson 1: don't eat out your best friend's girlfriend (♤)
jj wants to teach pope how to eat pussy and decides you would be good for practice but the truth was pope has a crush on you.
god, save the pageant queen (♡♧)
all the pogues are in love with the pageant queen.
eyeliner (♡♧)
you begin to push away from rafe after he makes a stupid comment and jj tries to help you two fix it (poly!jj and rafe)
anywhere else (♡)
jj comforts you after a traumatic event.
mission accomplished (♤)
the pogues lock you and jj in a room so you guys can finally talk out your differences but you do a bit more than that.
road trip (♡♤)
you and jj go are on a roadtrip and decide to stop in the middle of nowhere.
some things live, but all things die (♧)
you and jj weren’t the best couple in the world but you loved each other more than anything but when jj does something on impulse you are brought to the reality of things and you realize you have to make a choice on whether it’ll be you and him forever or if you’ll let him go. inspired by carefully by ben platt.
wanna ride that wave (♤)
jj wants to try something he read.
take my breath (♤)
you thought it would be funny to tease sarah so she shows you who’s boss while jj holds the camera.
sorry (♤)
jj punishes you.
you're here with me (♡)
you get nervous before your speech.
pocketful of sunshine (♤)
you pay jj for weed in a different kind of way 😏
jj eating you out (♤)
oops! I did it again!
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🌷 seven days a week (jungkook x reader) by @jjkeverlast
🌷 kinktober day 21 (yoongi x reader) by @dreamescapeswriting
🌷 looser (jungkook x reader) by @eternalguk
🌷 home (jungkook x reader) by @angellcherry
🌷 in my head (taehyung x reader) by @sketchguk
🌷 arrogant (seokjin x reader) by @dreamyjoons
🌷 sweeterner (yoongi x reader) by @taegularities
🌷 tainted love (jungkook x reader) by @taintedjeon
🌷 is you is or is you ain't (my baby) (jungkook x reader) by @ki-yomii
🌷 idealizations concerning real life relations (jungkook x reader) by @venusiangguk
🌷 wine (jungkook x reader) by @hoseoksluna
🌷 a little while (taehyung x reader) by @noteguk
🌷 pieces (taehyung x reader) by @yoonia
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Sleeping prank | Chris Sturniolo
Chris Sturniolo x reader
Summary: Where Nick pranks Chris and Y/N while they are sleeping.
Warning: None.
Author's note: That is my work, I DON'T authorize any plagiarism! | English isn't my first language, so I'm sorry if there's any grammar error.
PS.: I know I posted a Matt x reader just some hours ago, but I just watched the triplets' vlog in Texas and had this idea, I've never written so fast 😫.
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Nick walked towards the double bed closest to the hotel room's door, their vlogging camera in his right hand, while his left hand held a bottle of lemonade.
He slowly approached, raising the camera so that the lens caught what was on top of it, or rather, who. Y/N and Chris were still fast asleep, both covered by the fluffy white blanket.
The girl was lying on the left side, that is, closer to Nick. Her head was lying on Chris's right arm, using it as her personal pillow, while the boy's left arm was around her shoulders covered by one of his t-shirts.
The only visible parts of the couple were their heads - which were practically on top of each other - and Chris's bare shoulders and arms that were slightly shivering from the Texas cold. Unfortunately, the room's heater didn't seem to be able to combat the coldness completely.
Nick couldn't see, but he was sure their legs were tangled under the blanket. He joked that when they slept together, they seemed to melt into each other with how close they were.
As the oldest triplet got closer to the bed, the camera was able to capture the small snores that came out of Chris's half-open mouth and the soft sighs that escaped Y/N's nose, both sounding like a lullaby to each other.
Nick pressed his lips into a thin line, trying to contain his laughter as he anticipated the couple's reaction. He loved playing pranks on them both, especially when they were sleeping.
"Chris, do you want a sip? Y/N?" Nick's voice sounded low behind the camera as the lens captured him, raising his left arm, the bottle entering the frame, bringing it closer to the couple's faces.
Chris, being a light sleeper, woke up seconds after. He lifted his head slightly as he tightened his arms around Y/N, pulling her closer - if that was even possible.
That movement woke up Y/N, or almost. The girl opened her eyes slightly, keeping them in a thin line, exhaling through her nose before closing them again, seeming not to register Nick in front of her.
"Hmm?" The questioning sound escaped Chris's throat. He turned his head from side to side slowly, trying to understand what was happening, his messy hair falling into his eyes.
"Do you want a sip? I think Y/N must be thirsty, too." Nick continued, his cheeks turning red from the effort he was doing while trying not to laugh.
"What, Nick?" Chris's voice sounded for the first time, the hoarseness making his words almost intelligible. The sound made Y/N open her eyes again, this time a little wider.
She lifted her hands, which were previously under the blanket, and brought them to Chris' ones in front of her body, intertwining them, shivering at the contact of her hot skin with her boyfriend's cold one. A sound of discomfort left her lips as she finally noticed Nick in front of her, holding what looked like a bottle. She quickly closed her eyes again, feeling too tired for whatever that was that Nick wanted.
"It's lemonade. Do you guys want a sip or not?" Nick prevailed, moving the bottle closer to their faces.
"If you drop that on me... I'll kill you." This time, it was Y/N's voice that sounded, equally hoarse and tired from the previous day's filming with Sam and Colby. She only opened one eye this time, looking at Nick but not really being able to focus on him, her vision blurred by sleep.
"It's lemonade." The standing boy spoke again, letting out a low, almost imperceptible laugh. He knew he would get yelled at when the couple actually woke up.
"Are you fucking stupid?" Chris responded, stretching for a few seconds without letting go of Y/N's hand, pulling her closer against his bare chest and burying his head in the crook of his girl's neck, exhaling the natural scent of her skin.
"Go away, Nick." Y/N spoke again, finally closing her eyes completely with the comfort of her boyfriend's body heat against her own, a happy sigh scaping her mouth.
They both fell asleep again within seconds, as if nothing had happened.
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Extra - comments:
"the way they sleep so close together, being all cuddly and everything 🥺"
"Chris and Y/N are such couple goals"
"I've never seen a cozier bed in my life 😫"
"dear Santa Claus ✏️📄"
"I want a boyfriend who cuddle me while we sleep like I'm going to run away at any minute 😭"
"Nick is a real pest LMAO"
"Nick holding himself back from laughing behind the camera 😭"
"Chris and Y/N's sleepy voice 😔"
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Don't leave me here, I'm scared!
Summary: You meet Isagi's parent and the lights go out by a thunderstorm. Boyfriend Isagi reacts to you being scared of the dark
Fluff/Comfort
Pairing: Isagi x Fem!Reader
You were invited to Isagi's house so you can meet his parents, though you were nervous Isagi reassured you that there's nothing to worry about.
Once you and Isagi reach the door he unlocked it.
"I'm home!"
The sweet smell of lavender scented flowers reaches your nostrils, his house is as refreshing as laying down in a field of flowers.
"Oh Yoichi, Welcome home Darling!" His mom walks toward him and gives him a kiss on his cheek causing him to blush of embarrassment because of your presence.
"Oh? Who's this?". "Mom, dad. This is my girlfriend, Y/N..". You get from behind Isagi and bow deeply.
"Hello, my name is Y/N L/N and I'm happy to be with Isagi. I promise to treat him so well that he'll get tired of it." You smile at them
You walk up to Isagi's mom and take her hand with both of your hands and ask:
"You're so beautiful, it's like an Angel giving birth to another Angel. Will you please allow me to date your son?".
She looks stunned and smiles from ear to ear,
"Thank you so much, you're so adorable! I'll go wash the dishes so we can have a celebration for my son getting a beautiful lady! And you can call me Iyo if you'd like!"
"let me help you".
You walk with Isagi's mom and start talking about something.
Isagi's smiling at how beautiful you look and how well you get along with his mother.
Once dinner is you sit next to Isagi, you guys start eating at the table and talking about Isagi when he was younger.
It's a thunderstorm so Iyo is going to give you some of her clothes to borrow, but we'll cross that bridge when we get there.
As you guys are eating a random strike of lighting hits the electricity causing the lights to go out.
"Oh? Has there been a power outage?"
Once the lights turn off your heart beats faster, your breaths are getting heavier, and your body is trembling
"Yoichi, I'm scared..".
"What?".
"I'm scared..I'm scared of the dark."
Isagi is surprised to hear that but he grabs his phone and uses his flashlight to find your hand.
he puts his arm around your waist and his hand on your head causing you to put your head on his shoulder.
You put your arms around his torso and hold it tightly, tears forming in your eyes.
Isagi feels his shirt getting wet where your eyes are and he hears you whimpering.
"Shh, it's okay..I'm here, you're safe with me..I'll protect you..".
You start taking deep breaths to calm yourself down but it isn't working. Isagi doesn't like seeing, feeling, or hearing you cry.
Out of nowhere Isagi starts singing you a lullaby calming your nerves.
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"Aww, so kawaii!!" Isagi points his phone screen using it as a light to see what his mom is gushing about.
"I took a video and a picture of you lovebirds!"
"Not the time!" Isagi and his dad say in sync.
Moral of the story: Isagi is the best boy ever <3 💚
okay but simon needing you to ride him after a long ass day and it's just grinding and sticky and messy and hot and gentle and he's got his face buried in your neck
I’m imaging aftercare with Simon is just him going silent after cumming, looking at you as you pant, dick softening inside you… He’s just towering over you, expression blank…and for a second you get scared but then he laughs, kisses your forehead and says “Did so well for me, sweetheart, amazing. You are really my love.”
- anon
WUHHHHHHHHHHH i decided to combine these two bc soft!simon??????? soft sex with soft!simon???!?!?!?!?!??!? it has me biting my fist to control my screams. i mean, with simon can you really control yours?
simon who comes into your shared space with heavy footsteps and dragging his feet on the ground. feels instant relief when he sees you rounding the corner to come greet him so sweetly. especially when you notice the way his shoulders sag so tiredly and all he wants to do is be close to you. it has you grabbing his hand and taking him to the bedroom where you gently push him onto the bed.
"m'tired, love. can't take care of you the way i want to tonight," he slurs out. n you just kiss his cheek and climb into his lap as he puts his hands on your hips. makes no effort to stop you, knows that you know best. no point in arguing.
"let me take care of you tonight, si. always treat me so well, work so hard. gotta say thank you properly," you whisper into his ears and he groans a little at that while you slowly grind your hips against his. he leans back against the headboard while you brace against your chest and run your hips against his clothed dick. you can feel him getting harder underneath you and how his adam's apple bobs with a hard swallow.
"c'mon, love. need you," his whispers out under his breath. you kiss at his jaw so you can lift your hips up and pull his pants off him. you reach down to stroke his dick a couple times too while he helps you take off yours.
"been so good to me, simon. let me show you how thankful i am," you say and pump him a couple more times as he groans. he squeezes at your hips and shuts his eyes when he feels your fingers trace the veins of his. and when you finally sink down on it? he lets out an unhinged groan and shudders underneath you.
you bounce a couple of times but then he holds your hips still. "sorry, sorry. s'good. feels good, but i love the way you feel wrapped around my cock. want to keep you on me as long as possible." he admits softly and looks at you with pleading eyes. and who are you to deny those puppy dog browns? his lips are parted when you heed his request and just grind.
makes him grunt out and leans his head onto your shoulder as you keep rolling your hips over his cock. that way you're stirring him inside of you has his cock leaking. you can feel yourself getting slicker because of him. can hear it too.
"how you doin', si?" you grin as you rotate your hips. he's panting against your shoulder and hugs you closer by the waist. he begins to subtly grind his hips back as he can't get enough of the way you feel.
"feels like fuckin' heaven," he grunts out and kisses the column of your throat. he takes a couple of more breaths with his eyes closed and face hidden in the crook of your neck.
you laugh a little and make sure to clench down on him. has his dick jumping inside of you. makes those sticky, sweet noises from where you're connected. if you were able to lean back at all, you'd definitely see the strings of cum that connect the two of you. drips all the way down his balls that clench and twitch when you grind down so hard on him. arms wrapped around your waist to aid him bucking upwards in just the slightest while a hand manages to grab your ass. kneads it like a stress ball.
"am i the heaven you're fucking?"
he lets out a moan that comes from deep in his chest. he whimpers against you. nods against your skin and his lips graze your collarbone as he does. "mm, heaven, hell. fuckin' perfect. the way you feel is downright sinful, darling."
that has you moaning and panting with the way he makes sure to rub inside you just right. "i'm supposed to be the one taking care of you, simon. let me do the work." he shakes his head as he keeps moving you back and forth on him. he chases your dripping hole when you move in just the slightest. dick can't slip out of you at all.
"mm, can't help it. feels too good. always loved fucking you."
you hear him whine out and just let him have your way with you while you grab onto him. let him grind so messily against you that it hits all the right spots. he can't control the sounds that come out of him as he lets out soft sounds in your ears. you can tell he's getting closer and closer. you're pretty sure he doesn't even realize that he's cum when he floods you. just takes advantage of becoming stickier and slicker inside you to keep stimulating his cock. is obsessed with the warmth of his cum in you and your hot walls squeezing down on him.
eventually his hips still. he catches his breath with his head still down, you can feel his breaths on your chest as you stroke the back of his head. he lets out a little moan when you try to shift from the uncomfortable stretch and the way he's spilled so deep inside of you. but he just waits until his dick softens inside of you and keeps you close. doesn't even say a word.
"si?" you ask him while cupping his cheek. he just pants shallowly when you pull back and gaze at his face. he looks so out of it, but you're certain that his pupils are in the shape of heart eyes when he gazes at you. "talk to me, babe. how you doin'?"
his eyes refocus on you and he gives you an adoring smile. pulls you in for a kiss and rubs his hands up and down your back. "mm, did so good f'me. thank you, love. love you so much."
"i love you, si," you respond with a kiss to his cheek. he sighs tiredly and holds you close to his chest. he lets you pull off of him so you can clean yourselves up enough.
"make it up to you in the mornin'. swear on it. gonna reward you an' let you cum as many times as you wan'."