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carrotlster

THE UNSEEN BITS

caleb mcdaniel 𝑥 fem!reader

── 1.4k moments between you and caleb that took place in the background of other scenes or that producers cut out.

warnings fluff ༝ romance ༝ flirting ༝ banter ༝ second person pov ༝ no use of y/n though.

𝑚𝑑𝑛𝑖.

era’s thoughts now that caleb’s out of the villa, it’s my time to shine (just kidding) (i’m really not). also i have not proofread anything so bare with me. anyway, enjoy the read. reblogs are much appreciated !! <33

the air was crisp, carrying the clean scent of dew and the distant crash of the ocean waves beyond the villa walls. the group was crowded around the outdoor kitchen, laughing loudly over a ruined batch of pancakes, completely oblivious to everything else. out by the gym, the noise faded into background hum.

caleb was in the middle of a set of pull-ups, his movements controlled, smooth, and deliberately slow. his back muscles flexed under a light sheen of sweat, the grey fabric of his workout shorts riding low on his hips. you sat on a nearby adjustable bench, a skipping rope draped loosely across your lap, keeping your eyes on him rather than the group gathering in the kitchen.

as caleb finished his final rep, he dropped lightly to the rubber-matted floor, exhaling a long, steady breath. he grabbed a white towel from the rack, wiping his brow as he walked over to you, completely ignoring the conversation happening across the lawn. instead of grabbing his own water bottle, he reached for yours, taking a long sip before handing it back to you.

"you're slacking over here." he teased, his voice still carrying that low, gravelly morning texture that hadn't yet been worn down by a day of socializing. he sat on the ground in front of you, placing his hands on either side of your legs. "i thought we were supposed to be training partners."

"i am training." you countered smoothly, your eyes flickered towards corbin and kc approaching the gym before meeting his gaze. "i'm supervising. it's an essential role. someone has to make sure your form doesn't slip."

caleb laughed, a genuine, unforced sound that usually got drowned out whenever the whole villa was crowded into one room. he pulled at your legs, signaling you closer.

"is that so? and how's my form looking, coach?"

"acceptable." you whispered, your eyes dancing with mischief as you reached down, using the corner of your own towel to gently dab away a stray drop of sweat from his temple. your other hand lingered at the nape of his neck, your fingers playing with the hair there. "but i think you need to focus less on the weights and more on your distractions."

"you're the only distraction i have to worry about in this place." caleb murmured softly. he propped his chin on your knee for a second, closing his eyes just to enjoy the absolute stillness of your specific corner. down by the kitchen, a blender whirred to life and the laughter got louder, but right here, it was just the two of you.

imaginative-mikki

The Hideaway

Summary: You and Caleb get picked to go into the hideaway by America, and lets just say there was absolutely nothing to hide after that night.

Warning(s): Smut (18+, Minors do not interact), oral (female receiving), fingering, descriptive sexual acts, p in v, power play. It's VERY long (not sorry, I told you my imagination gets the best of me)

Masterlist

imaginative-mikki

Secret's Out

Summary: You've liked Caleb since he first walked in here, but he got coupled up with Kenzie, and no matter how hard you tried to talk to him, your conversations would just always get interrupted. Then after Casa, movie night comes and you weren't expecting to see yourself on the screen.

Warning(s): Bit of angst throughout the beginning and middle but fluff towards the end.

Masterlist

#not to be parasocial but this shit hits

bxnfire

love island ft. choso kamo

masterlist

loveisland!choso who entered as a bombshell. he had no interest in being something he saw as staged and fake but yuuji signed him up for it so he did it to impress him, but his heart also oddly did not tell him against it

loveisland!choso who doesn’t really open up to most of the islanders. he will engage in small talk, but the other participants will see the most of him in the challenges. these are also the the way he got interested in you in the first place! he didn’t feel anything for no one until you kissed him… too bad he was blindfolded

loveisland!choso who becomes active after you kissed him. he is now trying to talk to everybody, testing the waters and see if he feels a connection with someone, or at least has hopes for who he’d like his secret kisser to be

loveisland!choso who is one of the most honest of the bunch. him and nanami are up there for being straightforward, which is something that drew you to him. he has never once tried to cover up the fact that he's dead set on finding his mystery kisser (which is funny because he has no idea its you!), and you've just always tried to give him some hints here and there but he never seems to take them

loveisland!choso who realizes you were the one he was looking for all along when you chose him as your fourth base for the baseball game and kissed him oh so fucking dirty and, fuck, you put up a damn show. you were grinding on him, pulling his hair, and biting his lower lips like you were eating your last meal on this earth. you’d love to say that you were moaning and getting more aggressive for the camera, but in reality, the obscene bulge you were grinding up against and all the grunts and cusses you were hearing right in your ear were all the audience you needed, and your pussy further confirmed this fact

loveisland!choso who loves cooking/baking dates because he gets to make a mess all over you and clean it up with his tongue. that is what he’d say to you anyway, but his genuine goal is to make a mess right in your cunt. whether it’s sour or salty is ultimately up to you, but the common factor is that so long as it’s you he’s insatiable. at least you're clean now right? besides, he needs to show you just how good he'd be at taking care of you. he's also a big fan of those dates that are surprise performances, because he's deeply into music and wants to see if y'all got similar tastes. now, if after the performance he gets to have his way with you on a hidden corner, bent over some box backstage and putting his fingers with cold silver rings so far up your cunt, with his other hand covering your mouth to suppress your cries of pleasure, that was just a post-performance meet-and-greet right? he just needed to talk to your sweet cunt! wanted to know your clit a little better, learn more about your g-spot and well shit, map ‘em out with his fingers, tongue, nose, cock, thighs, did i say cock? cock, dick, male reproductive organ, oh yeah!! and his dick, not his fault looking at you from different angles, hearing all the sounds you’d make, feeling your pussy here and there and everywhere made new veins pop on his dick, make him so hard and then just a little more! almost like he discovered a whole new inch, with which he just had to tour your sweet cunt

loveisland!choso who never fears re-couplings and challenges, he’s made it abundantly clear to you (and consequently everyone) that he’s only got eyes for you, and even if other guys approach you or you even decide to explore other connections, he’ll patiently wait. you don’t need to see his jealous side just yet, or his little twisted habit of replaying your make out sessions with other guys or attempts at riling them up as he hides away to jerk his big cock off, he can’t help it! when it gets hard at the thought of you not even a cold shower could will it down, so he may as well pump it ‘til his wrist hurts as he thinks of the things he’d do to you once he gets alone with you again

loveisland!choso who didn’t expect to find a genuine connection here, and if anyone’s about deep connection past superficial emotions it’s him. and yes, it was a first for him to fall for someone’s kiss, but it was your easy laugh, your soothing voice, the way your touch felt like it was always meant to be for him, your easy conversations which usually cost him so much with everyone else were the highlight of his day, and just how he could feel safe with you which told him he’d do anything and everything in his will to get you to stay with him off the screen and far from the villa, right into his heart if you’d so desire

sunniepoo

I NEED more of the obx/reader love islane PLEEK 😭😭😭 jj next pls pls pls

love island!jj

jj is an og boy through and through, i have no clue why but something about him screams being in the original line up. the public love him from the moment he comes on, from his looks to his personality he already becomes a bit of a fan favourite

i feel like you would also be in the original line up however you wouldn’t be coupled together, i think it’d be a situation where the public chooses who should go together and honestly he’s gutted. his eyeballs nearly popped out when he saw you and in his head he’s praying that the public chose you to be with him but to his dismay it was not the case

but that doesn’t stop either of you, it was easy to fall for him with his jokey, playful manor but still that masculine presence that follows him - i think the moment where the two of you’d click is when your playing a game around the fire pit and you mention something about the ocean or surfing and it just clicks for him that he needs to get you in his bed as soon as possible

i think it’s only a matter of time before he’s pulling you for chats and slowly flirting his way into your heart, during one of the first recouplings he picks you and honestly that’s only the beginning for the two of you, it’s really sweet and romantic from there on and you become a public favourite quite quickly (sort of like lana and ron s9)

the main major stump between the two of you is when bombshells come in and neither of you have communicated well about that situation so when you see him cracking on with another girl that’s not you, it genuinely shatters your heart into a million

i feel like we see this in obx and i can see it translate into this very well is jj’s fear of intimacy and closeness, for him he could care less about the bombshell but it’s the idea that you and him have been getting so close it’s causing him to freak out and that’s how he finds himself flirting with someone’s name he can barely remember

and before he can even explain himself or even talk to you, everyone’s gathering around the fire pit and he’s being chosen leaving you single - he couldn’t hate himself more in that moment because the idea of you going home genuinely makes him want to leave with you but production comes through and you’re being sent on a date ( really pulling a mimii on this one s11)

following that it’s just a bit of back and forth of arguing and getting back at each other before he sits you down and just breaks, he starts pouring his heart out and you start to realise that whatever anger you have is not worth it

not to say it doesn’t cause a stump in your relationship but your connection with him is stronger than the anger you have. truly once you guys get over that it’s so so sweet and heartwarming

you’d 100% be the very loud, active couple like everyone else is complaining at how your going at it and he genuinely has no shame and doesn’t care - he’s eating you out under those covers with no shame

you guys going to the hideaway would go so viral just cause of how fucked out you look after (lowk like in love island usa when kenny and jaNa came out) hair is a mess and everyone is making memes about how he gives it good

casa amour is such a realisation for him at how much he needs you to keep his mood up because for the first time he is just so out of it and it’s solely because he misses you - the casa recoupling is so cute because you literally run to him and he’s looking at you so in love

like i said casa is such a realisation for him that it doesn’t take long for him to make you his girlfriend and drop the l bomb and if people though you were loud before, god were they not prepared

people have been rooting for you since like day one, when they saw his face when you’d strutted in so it was a very clear and obvious win, and all hell breaks loose when you announce your first kid a couple years later and all you can think is how this started from a silly show you went on for fun

bxnfire

love island ft. ryomen sukuna

masterlist

loveisland!sukuna who isn't interested in you at first (or anyone for that matter) but due to his little feud with gojo he decided to spend time and time with you, as it seemed as though gojo was smitten with you. but his scheme ended up with him actually being into you, oh boy!

loveisland!sukuna who isn't as charming or sweet as the others, and he doesn't pretend to be. for a place where men are encouraged to be on their best behavior he sure sticks out like a sore thumb, but you'd be lying if you said that it didn't attract you to him

loveisland!sukuna who is just passionate. the second he decides you'll be his, he makes it known to everyone, specially you. in your dates, he never shies away from any "hard" questions, nor does he act like he has mixed feelings. sure, maybe he doesn't call you “my love,” nor does he tell you sweet nothings at all times, but when you ask him if he'd actually be in a relationship with you when this all is over, or whether he's genuinely into you, his answers make your doubts go away, as if there was never a reason to have them to begin with. he's not quite the talker, but you come to realize that he's a good fucking listener. sure, he looks annoyed about half the time, but you best believe he remembers the names of your plushies, your favorite dressing, the show you've watched 17 times, and the exact spot in your neck where you'd rather be bit than sucked on, the pace at which he should thrust into you, and what sounds let him know that you need more, that you're about to cum, or that you want to change the pace. he truly does make you wonder if anyone's truly known you before him

loveisland!sukuna who always wins the heart rate challenge, for the only one who spikes his off the charts is you, and everyone else is well, just there. this always earns him dates with you, in which he makes sure he spikes your heart rate off the chart. be prepared to wake up sore, because no matter how active you may or may not be, this man is fan of multiple rounds, and even if that was just part of the game, he believes you owe him for getting him all riled up, and he makes you pay for it. you must want to kill him by showing everyone in the cast and crew, who struggle trying to censor the obscene bulge he's worked up after your little performance. whether it is by fucking your throat relentlessly until he feels like you've earned pleasure, or by putting you in all fours and gripping your waist and hair so damn hard that you barely have time to notice he's about to go all in with no mercy, though the way your pussy clenches and gets even wetter lets him know you don't mind one last bit, or maybe even by making you sit your cunt on his tattooed face and not stopping until you're a crying, whimpering mess begging for a break, which spoiler alert! he's not giving you

loveisland!sukuna who is feisty. he's quick to get into a fight when he overhears the other contestants talk about you as if they could get you, or if god forbid, someone disrespects you. if it weren't for the public absolutely loving his twisted temper and how he is towards you, the black eyes and broken noses he's caused would've made him get sent home wayyyy sooner than planned

loveisland!sukuna who loves adventure dates and dinner dates. horseback riding in a forest or mountain can be super romantic, he gets to tease you and let his competitive side shine through, but you shouldn't be surprised to find that he was on a quest to find the perfect hidden spot where he could take you without interruptions, as it was already rough focusing on riding the horse while all you wanted to do was ride him, and he had made it clear he had about the same intentions when he "helped" you get on your horse, which sure, yeah you were secured alright, but you heavily doubted the rubbing of his fingers on your clothed pussy did anything to adjust your seat, or the fact that he explained everything to you between kisses along your neck and shoulders as his breath landed right on your ear had actually helped you on your journey. if anything, it made you wish you had worn a bikini instead of your cotton underwear, which was soon to be torn to shreds. as for dinner dates, he actually loves listening to you speak. he may always bitch when you ask to taste his food, but as he rolls his eyes he pushes his plate towards you, and makes sure to look back just in time to see you've liked his choice, not that he ordered something that would be of your taste, his taste just so happens to be excellent, the mere coincidence it has with your favorite meals is purely random, not him trying to impress you, don't be stupid. and sure, maybe he's making mental notes of your favorite desserts when it's time for those, but he makes sure you can't tell he's scheming by having you as his dessert, because who the fuck would have a spoonful of ice cream when they could easily be nose deep in your cunt instead?

loveisland!sukuna who's cutscenes with you are just hilarious. he loves to banter with you and see how witty you can be with him, and he loves the way your mouth never gives out on him, whether in argument or bed is his favorite is a big dilemma, but he knows he doesn't need to settle it

loveisland!sukuna who has always been secure of everything he's done in this life. who has never known what fear means. but the second he realizes he's fallen for you, he begins to question whether he deserves you at all, and he's fucking terrified at the thought of losing you. it pisses him off terribly to have met his match, and you make him oh so weak, it's agonizing. and yet, in the quiet of the night where it's just the two of you, he comes to realize that maybe, just maybe, he only feels safe with you, only you have lit the fire on a heart that he swore was born cold, and he'll go to the end of the fucking world for you, if you need him to, because even if he thought he preferred his life the way it was, you've given it a meaning, something to yearn for, and he'll be damned if he backs down, because truly, what fool would shy away from earning the greatest treasure of all?

gyarujo

carniya has me thinking about casa boy! satoru who really should’ve been part of the original cast. he’s so perfect. all snowy hair, blinding smile, and the brightest blue eyes you’ve ever seen. the hottest guy to step into the villa in love island history. but production knew exactly what they were doing when they saved him for casa amor. they knew no couple would stand a chance once he arrived.

your current connection is already in shambles. you’d watched your partner completely disrespect you during the live-streamed heart race challenge. he’d spent the majority of your time together making you feel small and forgotten.

in a single day, satoru’s made you feel more seen, more desired, than your partner has in weeks. and now you’re tucked away in say less, the mellow amber lights casting everything in a honeyed glow. he’s teaching you basic phrases in japanese, deep voice reverberating as he murmurs foreign words against your skin

“watashi no namae wa . . . desu” he says, his lips brushing your ear.

you echo the phrase back, stumbling a bit over the syllables, heart fluttering when he chuckles. “you’re a natural,” he praises, thumb stroking your jaw. “kirei desu”

“what does that mean ?” you ask, leaning into his touch as his gaze drops to your lips. you feel like you’re on cloud nine.

“it means you’re very pretty.” he murmurs. he closes the distance. lips fitting against yours like they were always meant to be there. you can taste the faint mint on his breath, feel his hand slide from your jaw to the nape of your neck. the kiss is so good it makes you completely forget about the cameras on you.

his other hand finds your waist, pulling you impossibly closer until you’re practically sitting in his lap. his hands are everywhere, tracing the curve of your spine, mapping the dip of your waist, resting on your hips. it makes your head spin. without so much as thinking, you’re swinging a leg over his to straddle him properly, gasping into his mouth. he takes the opportunity to sweep his tongue against yours. you’re melting, a syrupy puddle in his arms.

“fuck,” he breathes against your lips, breaking the kiss just long enough to speak. “you’re so perfect”

you can only whimper in response, hands sliding up his chest to loop around his neck. pulling back slightly, you look down at him, his face is flushed, his lips are swollen and glistening. his pupils are dilated. and you know your original couple doesn’t stand a chance. “would you like to sleep in my bed tonight?” you ask, voice merely a whisper.

a grin quickly spreads across his face. “i thought you’d never ask.”

bfbkg

pretty boy - (levi ackerman x reader)

a drabble, 968 words

fluff, some tears (but theyre not sad just overwhelmed !!)

synopsis: unavoidably, being so close to your lovers face many pecks were given here and there, with soft wavering comments that don’t matter at all or mean everything at once. this was one of those times.

a/n: (i am impulsively posting this knowing full well that i should read it over a couple times lmao !! also first time writing for levi the new love of my life as i binge watched aot from season 1 to 4 in literally four days. i’m not sure if i characterised him well but i lowkey love my oc in this shes very cute) (was listening to the miseducation of lauryn hill while writing this)

—-

you rested your head between the crook of his neck, your stray hairs tickling his ear lobes. sitting on levis lap was one of your favourite past times. it doesn’t happen often, which makes it all the special between the two of you, simply his body encasing yours and yours encasing his. chest to chest, sometimes tucking your head between his neck your nose bridge along his throat while resting a palm on his chest to feel his heartbeat.

a silent intimate moment, only inhales and exhales to be heard between you both. levi would either rest his hand on your waist and if he happened to miss you that day he’d hug your body towards him where you couldn’t move if you tried, which wasn’t a problem. who would say no to being clamped to their boyfriend? many a time either one of you would fall asleep in this position, together or with one not moving until the other naturally decides to wake up again.

unavoidably, being so close to your lovers face many pecks were given here and there, with soft wavering comments that don’t matter at all or mean everything at once.

this was one of those times.

you giggled, hands resting on his chest and thighs on either side of his legs. levis traced his finger along ur spine.

“what?” his eyes would scan your face, his eyebrows knitting together trying to find out why you were literally laughing in his face.

you brushed your lips against his softly, so close he could count your individual eyelashes if he tried, “nothing, you’re just pretty.”

levi raised his eyebrows in disbelief, glancing down at your lips before meeting your eyes with a bored stare.

“pretty?” he grunted out.

you moved your hand to the back of his head, raking through his undercut up to the longer strands of his hair.

“yeah you, my pretty boy. complaints?”

you both stared at each other as if it were a battle. in the midst of a new giggle about to bubble up as you could see the calculating behind his eyes, working out if he liked being called pretty boy or not. his dark eyes began to narrow, before silently giving up, pushing your head against his shoulder as if to shut you up and tightening his grip around you. in his final act of defeat he rested his head back on the chair now facing the ceiling, ending the staring contest himself.

with levi leaning his head back his long neck was revealed to you. you rested your hand on the side of his neck, stroking gently as you both resumed to silence again.

the fresh scent of cotton consumed you as you ran your nose along his neck, peaking up to see he had his eyes closed. you pressed kisses into his skin, starting from his jaw, then down his jugular, making sure not to miss any mark, beauty spot or scar as you went lower. levi hummed in response, his hands beginning to lazily rub up and down your thighs. a sign he was enjoying the attention.

as you got to the collar of his white shirt you asked if you could unbutton it.

he lifted his head, opening one eye. “if you want. why? do you wanna fuck, baby?” he rasped.

you rolled your eyes at his crude phrasing, beginning to unbutton his shirt, his tanned chest being revealed to you. “no baby,” you mimicked back, “i just want to love you. can i?”

you wet your lips and began to kiss along his collarbones, not getting very far with levi pushing your head away from his chest so he could look you in the eyes again. his head up and face now inches away from yours.

with a pout gracing your features, you scanned his face to see a hint of him disliking what you were doing. instead, you got an almost puppy look from this usually stoic man, his head tilted as if he was trying to work you out.

“do you not like it? i just wanted to-“

“you can love me. please.” his hand went to caress your cheek, his thumb rubbing back and forth slowly.

“wha-“ you began to see tears well up in his eyes, his hand rapidly moving from your cheek to his to wipe them away before they fell.

your eyes widened as it wasn’t often, probably close to never the number of times you’ve seen your boyfriend cry. knowing he preferred to keep that side to himself.

in an effort to comfort him you put his head in your chest, to not embarrass him further by watching him. “levi, baby what’s wrong? i didn’t say something did i?”

he sniffled in response, not knowing why he’s so overwhelmed by your previous comment.

“it’s not- it’s nothing” he stuttered out, his lips were a pretty rosy red, matching his cheeks and eyes from his outburst.

“my pretty baby” you pulled his head away from you, like he did to you moments before, but cupping his cheeks with both hands, “i’ll love you forever you know?”

levi’s eyes darted from yours to anything but you, not used to being so open with his emotions with anybody. you wiped the tears softly from under his eyes giving him a sweet smile.

“yeah?” you questioned, nudging him for a reply. “yeah. and i’ll love you,” he whispered back.

you brushed your nose against twice, moving your palms to his bare chest.

“can i?” he nodded.

you went on, continuing your previous mission kissing his chest, every mark, beauty spot and scar.

—

“i can’t believe i cried over you saying you loved me”

“what can i say? i have a way with words.”

a/n: a new masterlist coming soon, or in words … tomorrow !!! bc im going SLEEP NOW !!

bfbkg

just coupled up! — bkg.

— love island season is back and so am i.

it’s one of those days in the villa where there’s nothing to do. just the beaming hot sun and attractive people all under one building… if anything, you mostly enjoy watching production behind the scenes. fixing cameras, changing lenses and one of your girls getting her mic fixed in the corner.

some of the boys are playing with the gym equipment, the girls standing in the pools chatting. a few couples have gone off to chat and so have you.

you sit cross legged on the day bed, opposite possibly one of the most attractive men you’ve ever seen in real life. is it normal to meet someone and immediately want to jump them? to wonder how their lips would feel against yours and their hard toned chest against your softer one.

he lays beside you, thick bicep propping his head up on the pillow so he can see you properly. you recoupled with katsuki last night, drawn in by his pretty red eyes and the few flirtatious conversations you had previously. well mostly the blunt compliments and slight nervousness from him, that easily got you giddy and running your finger down his arm. you want to know more, you especially want to know if he’s boyfriend material.

clarkskink

CAN I PULL YOU FOR A CHAT?

WARNINGS: a little suggestive and touchy towards the end, but this part is pretty tame!

⌞LEXY'S NOTES: love island is my guilty pleasure tbh, and dick as a bombshell is soooo yummy. might do a pt.2 with a hideaway or heart rate challenge :p … also not proofread so ignore any mistakes pls pls⌝

❁ my reqs are open! look at my guidelines before sending one!

read part 2 here

MASTERLIST

love island!dick that definitely comes in as a bombshell! probably in the first or second batch.

you were already paired up in a couple, but when you got a text saying “hey, sweetheart meet me on the dock. got something really special planned for you. #candlelitdinner #bombshell alert” , you immediately got ready for the date.

to your surprise, it’s probably the hottest man every waiting up there for you, and the minute he flashed you a boyish grin, paired with a “hey, im richard” you’re hooked and there’s no going back.

love island!dick that comes off as well, a dick. he knows exactly what he wants after your date and that’s to steal you from your guy.

every challenge he chooses to pair up with you. regardless of whether or not it’s kissing, an athletic one or even just a game where they ask questions, you’re the one he wants to do it with.

love island!dick that goes out of his way every morning to make sure you have a plate of breakfast in front of you. if he has to, he’ll push your current guys dish aside, and put your focus on his instead. he’s not a top chef by any means, but if it’s gonna put a smile to his girls face, you bet your ass he’s gonna try his best to be gourmet.

love island!dick that’s super touchy. you’re still in your original couple, but it’s pretty known through the villa and to the viewers that you’re his, and he’s yours. he can’t stand the thought of being away from you for too long.

you’re laying on a beanbag? he’s laying on the yellow one right next to you. you need a break from everyone and head to the soul ties? he’s holding your hand up the stairs. it’s common knowledge that wherever you are, he’s following right behind you.

when he first came into the villa and you guys parted from your date, he did talk to a few girls but they didn’t click as fast as he did with you.

love island!dick that makes sure you know there’s no girls you have to worry about. you don’t want to step on anyone’s toes considering the whole point of the show is to test out connections, but you’re hoping deep down that there’s not anyone you have to compete with.

when it’s finally time for the re coupling, you both couldn’t wait. as soon as another islander yelled out “i got a text!” and read the words “islanders, tonight there will be a recoupling #finalchoices #lock in”, you ran off to your respective places, heart beating fast in your chest and got ready with the rest of the girls for the night ahead.

it was no surprise when love island!dick let out the most heart warming speech before saying your name. you already knew you were falling hard for him but his words made you want him even more.

you both can’t get enough of each other. now that you can finally share a bed as a couple, his touches become more intentional. he’s wrapping a possessive arm around your waist and the other around your neck, pulling you into his chest.

but when the lights turn off, love island!dick wants to celebrate finally becoming a couple! a hand under your big tee, cupping your tit, while he grinds slowly into you, letting you feel the twitches of his bulge. he only wore a pair of boxers to bed tonight, and it’s leaving very little to the imagination. and as he works you up, he presses soft open mouth kisses to your inviting lips, making sure you keep quiet and the others don’t hear.

waking up after a night like that felt like a fever dream. but the minute they turn the lights on and you see the suggestive looks the other girls are sending you, you think maybe you and love island!dick we’re as quiet as you had hoped….

maybe the other islanders will take this as a sign, and send you both to the hideaway next!

snoevergarden

Them as your ex husband

Ex-Husband Caleb

Ex-husband Caleb who still has your wedding picture in a frame on his bedside table and still sometimes wears his wedding band secretly when he's on Colonel duty

Ex-husband Caleb who still calls you from time to time to see how you're doing. He randomly shows up at your place for a "visit" and ends up staying the night. On the couch of course.

Ex-husband Caleb who has trouble sleeping at night. He got so used to having you beside him and holding you that the bed feels more empty and bigger than before.

Ex-husband Caleb who still replays the argument that led to the divorce time and again and heavily blames himself for it.

Ex-husband Caleb doesn't like it when you show slight interest in dating again or some other man that's not him. If he can't have you, no one should. He makes sure none of the other men come near you. Even if you aren't together, you're still his.

Ex-husband Caleb who always brings something for you every time he shows up. And it's always your favourites.

Ex-husband Caleb cooks for you and makes sure you relax and suddenly he's back in time when you two were married and the memories of stealing kisses in the kitchen come back to him.

Ex-husband Caleb who always kisses you goodbye on the cheek even though you don't like it (but secretly you do). He tried everything to keep the divorce from happening but couldn't see you hurt anymore so he let you go. But did he actually?

Ex-husband Caleb who jokingly brings up about getting married again only it's not a joke and he really wants to be with you again, married or not.

“You were always a better cook than me Caleb.” You sat on the kitchen counter as Caleb cooked. He hummed in response. “But I miss having whatever you made,” he said, eyes fixed on the pot before him. Your heart skipped a beat hearing him say that. “I miss your cooking too..” you looked down, avoiding looking at him. The next moment you find his hand beside yours and look up to find yourself trapped between his arms. Both his arms on your side and only an inch of distance between you. “We can have those times back again, you know.” His eyes land on your lips and he leans in, but you face away. “Caleb, please.” You put a hand on his chest to stop him from doing anything more but instead he cages you in his arms and buries his head in your neck, taking in your scent. Deep down the love that you had for him still lingers.

“I want you... again.”

Ex-husband Rafayel

Ex-husband Rafayel who still has your wedding dress inside his studio. Something he himself designed but now the muse is gone.

Ex-husband Rafayel who still addresses you as his wife despite everyone knowing about your divorce. He could care less about that.

Ex-husband Rafayel whose inspiration for painting is you and you alone. You're etched into his memory for eternity.

Ex-husband Rafayel who mourns the relationship he had with you deeply, it agonizes him.

Ex-husband Rafayel who never took away the keys of his studio and apartment from you 'just in case'. They're all yours anyway.

Ex-husband Rafayel still wears his wedding ring despite the end of your marriage with him. How pathetic is what some people think of him.

Ex-husband Rafayel who still invites you as his plus one and partner at parties and ceremonies he's invited to.

Ex-husband Rafayel who keeps his hand on your waist the entire time and makes sure you're close to him and that everybody can see that. You're mine

Ex-husband Rafayel who still smothers you with affection even if it bothers you (which it doesn't)

Ex-husband Rafayel who still financially supports you and makes sure you get the best of everything.

“Rafayel you've been in there for too long now.” He was soaked in his tub and felt the touch of those oh so familiar hands, whose warmth he always sought. His eyes are closed, yet he can still smell the sweet scent of your radiant presence. And your voice is something he hears in his dreams every so often. Which is what this all was. A dream. Because when he opened his eyes, he realized you weren't really there. It all came back to him like a bad dream, the day you left him with a wounded heart inside this very studio. He was alone, once again. Only left with his thoughts of you that haunt him everyday.

Ex-husband Sylus

Ex-husband Sylus who still acts like you're married and despite that irritating you he pays no heed to it.

Ex-husband Sylus randomly shows up at your place and makes himself at home despite your glares at him. “May I join you in bed?,” he smirks. “No you may not.”

Ex-husband Sylus who still pays for your things. The package you have been waiting for has been paid for? But you didn't pay. No, he did and he's smug about it too.

Ex-husband Sylus in the quiet hours of the N109 zone, yearns for you. “Go make sure she's safely made it home.” Mephisto croaks and takes flight from his shoulders.

Ex-husband Sylus atones for his mistakes every chance he gets. He knows the damage he caused which led to your parting from him but he's not going to give up on you.

Ex-husband Sylus who hates residing in his mansion now. He's grown restless. It's not the same without you and it torments him. Come back.

Ex-husband Sylus who wears your wedding band around his neck. He is tied to you and forever will be. He kept a lot of your things and goes through them sometimes. One of your nightdress being one of them. He takes in the scent to remember how it used to be like back then, to remember how you were his.

Ex-husband Sylus who has grown more restless now than ever. He needs to see you now and he will and nothing can stop him.

It was storming outside when he appeared on your doorstep in the dead of the night, all drenched. You didn't question anything and let him in. Shadow fell over his face and when you were about to go get him a towel he caught you by your arm. “Sylus, is everything -” He plops his head down on your shoulder. His hand tracing down your arm and intertwining with your hand and you let him, let him stay like that. You can feel his warm breath against your neck and it took everything in you to not be reckless and do something you'd later regret. You know what he's doing and he knows that you know. You put a hand on his chest, “Sylus..I-” and try to slightly push him away but he captures your hand in his and cages you in his arm. Warm heavy breath falls on your neck and his lips are mere inches away from your skin. Your own cheeks flush, eyes forming tears and you bury your face in his shirt.

Ex-husband Xavier

Ex-husband Xavier who moves next door to your place. Seriously? “It shouldn't be a problem. Just pretend I'm your neighbor,” he says like it's absolutely normal for your ex husband to move next to you. Yeah right.

Ex-husband Xavier sees you at a cafe one day with someone else. A man? Why was there a man with you and why were you laughing? He used his evol to reflect the light in his eyes, flashing him and spilling whatever hot drink he had all over him.

Ex-husband Xavier nearly burns down the kitchen once again only for you to burst through his door. “Seriously Xavier what were you thinking?!” You run around inside his kitchen putting away whatever it is he burnt. Gosh you can't even recognize if it's meat or chicken or even vegetables. He ended up having dinner at your place.

Ex-husband Xavier now sleeps less than he did after the divorce. Faint dark circles form under his eyes and he's more tired than usual. All because your thoughts haunt him and his bed is more empty now.

Ex-husband Xavier feels every ounce of guilt for his mistakes. Would things have ended differently if he set his priorities straight? But one thing he knows now, he should've prioritized you more.

“I want to get married again,” he says with a straight face. You're dumbfounded with this sudden declaration and your face starts heating up from sudden indignation. “Xavier, as much as I have to put up with all this and allow you in my space, doesn't mean I want to and marriage isn't a joke. You've already-” Before you can finish you suddenly find your back against the wall and Xavier's arms on both sides of you. “I'm not joking. I want to marry you. Again,” he says, bold blue eyes looking at yours. “Xavier-” “I'll do better.” He leans in. “I will be better.” You can feel his breath, his scent that you know all too well. He leans closer, eyes locked with yours. “Marry me.”

Ex-husband Zayne

If Zayne is your ex husband there's clearly something wrong with YOU. You fumbled him.

⤷Yes I am biased, I am a Zayne girl. Not proofread.

totallynotashieldagent

so idk about making it a whole proper fic but i'll do drabbles and little one shots about this specific storyline- Valko and his mate. So- you can ask for specific events with these two as well if you want! <33 love you!

The First Meeting

This was going horribly. You were talking, Valko was nodding, pretending to listen but he was not catching a single word.

You were here. In his office. But so were a handful of other people in this stupid room because this was a meeting and they had an agenda to fix the authentication layer of the new health care app.

He hated how there were so many scents overlapping your smell. He was pretty sure his employees noticed his very grumpy face. But much to his relief, they assumed that he was angry about this mishap. Not the fact that they were all crowded around his mate and talking to her and being in her vicinity- All the things that even he had barely gotten the privilege of!

"Alright." He spoke suddenly, and the room quieted down. "I think we've covered plenty of ground for now. Why don't we follow up the rest on Slack?" He asked. "Someone will add you to the company channel." He said so sweetly to you.

"Uh- Sir- Slack is only for employees-" Someone asked with confusion.

It took everything Valko had in him to not snarl at his employee and throw him out for even implying that you weren't to get access to everything and anything-

Don't these idiots realize they're speaking about my future wife? He glared at them, his back tingling as his tail wanted to be let loose.

"Consider this special circumstances." Since she'll own half of this company soon enough. He said through gritted teeth.

Everyone nodded and started to shuffle out when he asked for you to stay back.

Once the room was empty, and the last person left, leaving just you and him, he took a deep breath. Finally, just your scent. He sighed, then looked at you with a smile.

"I had a proposition for you." He was doing his best to be smooth. "How would you feel about me buying your company? You could be head of cyber security here?" Oh- And I'd get to see you everyday. Work with you all the time.

You stared at him with raised brows. "Excuse me?"

Uh oh- That's not the reaction I wanted. He almost pouted.

"I- Uh-" You gathered your thoughts to articulate yourself as kindly as you possibly could. "I think we've misunderstood one another." You looked at him.

His wolf cowered inside him. No- No- No- Mate is angry. Why is mate angry? Fix it!! Fix! Fix!

"I came to you as a favour to help you secure your app better. I'm not interested in selling or being absorbed into another company." You said firmly and Valko's wolf whined pathetically in his head.

"I'm- I'm sorry- I-" He stammered, a lump already forming in his throat.

You stared at him in confusion. Was this man about to cry because you said no to selling?

"I just- I wanted to-" He tried but what was he supposed to say? That he wanted to make sure you'd never want for anything. He cleared his throat and forced himself to calm down. "I apologize for assuming. Can I make it up to you?" He asked. "Perhaps, a dinner?" Yes- Yes. That was good. Very smooth.

You exhaled a soft laugh, zipping up your bag. "I don't think that would be appropriate. Considering we're working together at the moment."

Valko wanted to sob. "Maybe after we're done with this?"

"Maybe?" You said shyly.

Success!! His wolf jumped around. Valko smiled at you. "Maybe is good. I like maybe."

LADS Drabble Masterlist

kunauma

♥︎ ೃ ˖ ۫ toothless meets you and hiccup's newborn daughter.

you clutched the bundle closer to your chest, a small grin covering your face. small coos coming from the wrapped blanket. your finger stroked her cheekbone, bright emerald eyes shining up at you. brown tufts of hair stuck in every direction.

“i carry her for nine months, and she looks nothing like me.”

hiccup let out a watery laugh from his spot next to you. wiping a stray tear that was slipping down his freckled cheek. your eyes flitted over to him, giving him a soft look. his eyes filled with so many emotions. “she's perfect,” hiccup smiled, looking up at you. a small warble came from beyond the door, a scratch against the wood. hiccup sighed, shaking his head, with a barely concealed smile. hiccup placed a comforting hand over the both of you and the baby.

his eyes stared into yours, asking a silent question if you were ready for toothless to come in. you nodded, “he's family, ” you sighed contently, laying back, hiccup standing up quickly, to adjust the pillow behind you. you grasped the lapel of hiccups tunic, kissing his cheek appreciatively. hiccup's bright toothy smile staring back down at you and the little bundle.

“come on in, toothless, ”

a scaly snout, pushed into the crack of the door. toothless peculiarly sniffed the air, poking his head through the door. ears perked at attention, eyes immediately zeroing on you in the bed. a worried warble coming from the dragon's mouth, wings raised in worry. “she's alright, toothless.” hiccup motioned for toothless to step closer. toothless cautiously stepped forward, nose raising higher into the air. his ears peeking higher at the scent of you and hiccup mixed together.

“hi, toothless,” you grinned, as the night fury stepped up to the right side of the bed. toothless noses at your hand that was laid to your side. you chuckled, sliding your hand over the night fury's head to scratch behind his ears. toothless closed his eyes, a soothing purr reverberating from his maw. a small sneeze broke the moment, toothless's eyes snapping down to the blanket. his pupils enlarging into ovals, staring down at the baby.

hiccup reached over to pull wrap farther away from her face, so toothless could get a better look. “this is our daughter, toothless.” toothless was in a state of awe. his eyes shining brightly, against the candles lit around the room. a puff of air blowing over her hair, toothless staring even harder, as she sneezed again, as the air tickled her nose. hiccup nervously fiddled with his fingers, watching his dragon seem to be in trance, never looking away from the girl for a moment. “toothless, she's not going anywhere, bud.”

toothless gave a flippant sound in hiccup's direction. earnestly moving himself to get a better look. you lowered her closer to toothless’s eye sight. his nostrils flaring, as she blinked adorably up at the dragon. hiccup bites his lip, leg bouncing up and down, watching the three of you closely. before either of you could say a thing, her small hand emrged from the wrap, hands smaller than a baby nadder's head. you and hiccup held your breaths. her hand reaching up, toothless's pupils dilating, almost as if he was remembering something.

his eyes closed contently, as the baby's hand flatly pressed against his smooth, scaly, black, nose. hiccup choked, the tears he was trying to keep at bay, slipping down his face. your eyes watered, watching as toothless stayed there for however long she kept her hand against his snout. toothless cooed, pressing his face into the garment, she giggled loudly, at the feeling of toothless nudging against her.

wondrousbreeze

Sukuna vs. His baby's vaccination.

Papa!Sukuna x Mama!reader

CW: Nothing major, mention of hospitals.

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Yuki, your baby girl, just turned 5 months today. It is a very joyous day for both you and Sukuna.

But he's silently fuming.

"It's just a vaccine, Sukuna, she needs it."

"They'll prick her. She'll cry"

"That's the part of it."

"No."

No?

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At the hospital, Yuki sat cuddled in papa's lap, looking around the colorful walls, bright lights, people. Then she looks up at papa and smiles like the cutest baby bean ever.

Sukuna has the 'Forgive me for I will sin against you' look on his face.

"She'll be fine, babe. You look like you're taking her to her trial or something." You try to lighten his mood, and right then you guys are called inside.

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"Aren't you so adorable?" The nurse cooed while rubbing a baby-safe antiseptic on Yuki's tiny arm. She was placed in papa's lap for the vaccine.

"Ooo!" Yuki happily squeaked at the cold sensation, then looked back at her papa. Then smiled. Sukuna almost offered to take the vaccine in her stead.

Then the prick came.

Silence.

Yuki’s tiny lips turn outwards in a pout. Then her eyes crinkle. Then she turns to hide in papa's chest. Then the most heartbreaking "Wah..." ever.

"I'm so sorry, baby, it's ok, forgive papa, oh my poor baby..." Sukuna instantly got up, holding Yuki close.

"Are you crying, sir?"

"Shut up."

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You guys walk out the hospital after the nurse explained the side effects and how to treat them. Yuki is now sniffling, clutching his shirt tightly in her tiny fist.

"She's okay." You say gently.

"I know." He replies quietly.

"You look like you're the one who got vaccinated."

"I'll sue the entire medical profession for hurting her."

"That's not how it works."

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At home, Yuki gets a little warm. And clingy. It's the normal side effect. She stays in either of your arms the entire time. But Sukuna remains near her the entire time.

In case she cries.

In case she's in pain.

In case she needs her papa.

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At night, you find him sitting on the rocking chair, Yuki nestled safely against his chest.

"She's sleeping."

"Yeah."

"You can sleep too."

Sukuna looks at you for a bit.

"...Later."

Because this man would go through hell if it meant keeping his family safe. If it meant he could take away Yuki's pain. He'd gladly take it on himself.

crescendoserenade

baby yuji loves his pretty auntie who brought him his favorite plush tiger! I wanted to do something cute cos I love bby yuji

“auntieeeeeeee!!!” the little glob of sunshine screeched and crashed face first into your thigh. he always loved when you visited him and his uncle kuna. you always indulged his childish antics, let him ramble for literally hours about tigers and his best friend megumi (poor kid had the attention span of a hyperactive puppy) how could he not love you?

“can she at least get through the damn door before you go tacklin’ her?” sukuna scolds the tot but there’s no true bite to his bark. “and stop calling her that, punk.” the kid hisses at him, bearing his two missing front teeth, all the while you chuckle above him. the man couldn’t get two seconds alone with you while the kid was around, but honestly it seemed healthy to have you around. yuji opened up about some of the things he was going through to you a lot easier than he did with his uncle. sukuna had temporary custody of the little boy until his twin brother and sister in law got themselves together. you gave both of them some relief when it came to that delicate situation.

back to the present, yuji clings to your leg, arms and legs wrapped around you in a vice grip. he tries to take a peak inside the paper bag you’re keeping out of his reach.

“stop being mean to my nephew,” you say, and commence an awkward waddle-walk to the couch where sukuna’s leaned back on. once you finally coax the boy off of your leg, he squeezes in between his two favorite people on the couch to watch, in sukuna’s words a “boring ass movie,” to which you reminded him a child was present and not to swear in front of a kid.

“auntie?” he asks, brown eyes magnetized to the movie still.

“yes?”

“whats in the baggie?” he notices the glance you give up to sukuna, who’s casually snuck his arm across the couch behind your head. sukuna shrugs. your bones pop as you stretch, and you hop off the couch to head to the dining room table where you placed the bag. yuji springs up right after you, feet pitter pattering across the apartment floor.

“close your eyes,” you say, but yuji’s too excited and is already barreling a plethora of questions at you. it’s so cute—you honestly would let him go on for the rest of the night, but ryomen cuts the toddler off.

“just close your eyes, brat,” he commands with a slight bass in his voice. he snaps his eyes shut and puffs out his cheeks, holding his breath in anticipation as he hears you rustle the bag for a moment.

“okay, you can open them now!” he slowly opens his eyes, and as he does, they nearly pop out from his head. he squeals excitedly and bounces up and down, his tiny body spasming in pure joy.

“baby, the neighbors!”

“sowwy!” sukuna sighs. yuji reaches for the tiger, but recoils, as if he’s not sure if he wants to take it or not.

“uncle sukuna told me you were having a hard time sleeping, so I thought this little guys would help keep the nightmares away,” you explained. you urged him to take the toy. he looks back between the stuffed tiger and his uncle, who was watching from his spot on the couch.

“you just gonna stand there or are you gonna take the damn tiger?” yuji snatches the tiger and squeals a bunch of rushed together “thank you’s!”and crushed the toy in a death hug.

“THANK YOU THANK YOU! I LOVE YOU FOREVER!! I WISH MY UNCLE WOULD MARRY YOU!!!”

“alright, bedtime,” sukuna suddenly says and gets up from the couch and ushers the child to the back of the apartment. you giggled at the scene before you. sukuna glares but you pay him no mind. you of course, also help him get ready for the night.

later on, you tell the little boy goodnight, and leave him with his uncle for a few moments. he looked so comfy and snug with his little tiger he affectionately named after you.

as yuji drifts off into sleep, he reaches his stubby fingers for his uncles strong hands.

“uncle ‘kuna, um, can she stay?” it was a loaded question. he watches as his nephew falls asleep instead of giving him an answer.

“yeah, punk, i’m working on it.”

mvsticmoony

Excuse Me, That’s My Wife

SUMMARY: based on this tweet. Michael spends months carefully protecting the biggest secret of his life. Then, he sees Prince compliment his wife’s dress and suddenly decides that secrecy is overrated.

CONTENT: michael jackson x reader. established relationship. prince cameo. jelous!michael. husband and wife. fluff. humor. little blurb for y’all

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