Hallo!👋 I randomly saw you having requests open! May I please request a Luck Voltia⚡️ fic where he rejects the reader's confession💔, but later on regrets and ends up actually falling in love with them after?
I have absolutely NO clue if you do angst to fluff writings? But I highkey am looking for that in this... gem of an idea! 💎🔍👀 But it IS overall for you to make that decision since you're the one to write! If you don't want to do this then you don't have to, no hard feelings!🫶 Have a great day!
late spark
♰┊luck voltia says that he has no time for love, but the sparks he's sending off says otherwise.
♰┊cw: none(?) — gn!reader
♰┊2nd PPOV . lowercase intended . intentional small text for the narration part, sorry . typo/grammatical errors may be present—i did not proofread ts . 816 words
🌬 the ghost whispers...
i'm getting rusty with writing angst.. i better step up my game.
luck wasn't exactly a very likable person.
sure, he's always smiling and is a happy go lucky type of guy. but he's quite loud, brash, and always involved in fights he may or may not have started.
yet, you found yourself liking him. falling for the guy.
the reason? you're not exactly sure. maybe it's how he always makes sure you belong with his crowd. included you in almost everything he's in. the little things he does—like saving you a spot, giving you extra snacks, then laughing at your jokes even though they aren't really funny.
you confessed. shy and earnest.
"luck," your voice called out, hesitant and almost choked as you stood before the man. your heart was pounding like crazy, you feared that it would somehow manage to escape your chest and lay itself bare at luck's foot.
"yeah? what's up, (name)? you wanna fight with no holding back?" luck answers with that unwavering smile of his as his eyes locked with yours, unaware of your inner battle with yourself.
a deep breath. inhale. exhale. then—"luck, i like you." you managed to finally say the words. luck tilted his head, confused. "r-romantically! i really... like you. you're, uhm... a great guy, y'know."
your voice quieted down at the last word as you felt the awkwardness of silence lingering in the air as luck rubbed the back of his head, processing your words.
then he brushes you off quick, half distracted, half convinced he only cares about getting stronger. "sorry, (name)… i don’t have time for that right now."
silence.
you nodded and left quietly without a word or a crack in your composure, save for the glint of heartbreak in your eyes you blinked away. then slowly, you drifted apart from luck with the goal of moving on, telling yourself that it's alright and that maybe it's just not meant to be. that he was just being nice playing along with kindness, and that he really is not interested in you but getting stronger instead.
at first luck thinks nothing of it.
until he notices the silence, that is. no more you cheering him on, no more you waiting after training, no more you in general. he starts noticing all the little things he missed, the things he simply shrugged off before—how you always stuck close, how you smiled only for him, how you were his real luck all along.
regret hits him hard.
"(name)!" his voice rang out through the leaves as he chased after you in the grassy field you two used to often share a quiet moment as he trained and you watched. "are you here, waiting for me to train?" he assumes, the smile on his face genuine and expectant.
but you shattered his expectation with a simply shake of your head. "no, just hanging around for peace and quiet. i'll leave now so you can train." you then closed your grimoire and walked away without any more say.
he chases you—stumbles over a pebble, and then his words, uncharacteristically nervous. "(name), w-wait! can we talk for a bit? hang out? maybe watch me train?" luck ushers out the things he had come to miss as his hand acted on its own, clamping down on your wrist to hold you off.
he didn't let go. and so did you.
"i guess i could spare a few minutes," you murmured and sighed. "what is there to talk about, even, luck?" your gaze moved elsewhere instead of looking at the man who just moved to where your eyes did. trying to get you to look at him once again.
one. two. three beats of silence passed with luck just holding your wrist and standing before your very eyes.
"sorry, i'm stupid." he grins sheepishly, almost self-depreciating so. "(name), about your confession... can i take my words back? i realized, i do. i have time for you. because, i do like you. i just did not see it earlier." luck laid out without beating around the bush.
his hands moved to hold yours close to his chest, his heart pounding. "i'm sorry! please give me a chance, i'll try to be the best i could! i can't stand without you by my side, after all!"
you looked at him, stunned.
"are you serious right now, luck? or are you messing with me? and, did finral teach you that?" you blinked. he shook his head. "i'm serious, not messing with you, and i did not ask that womanizer for advice. it's all me, (name). i like you. not just the idea of you being by my side and all. but you. all of your being."
his eyes did that thing. that puppy-like look that made him all sweet, specially for you.
you folded. immediately.
"...it wouldn't hurt to try, no?"
luck beamed bright, unable to contain himself. his arms wrapped around you in a tight embrace, and you froze. before slowly, you warmed up and nodded, slowly doing the same.
Idk if this is tmi, but is it possible for you to write some male characters from Record of ragnarok with a female reader who is shy and clingy but basically turns into a succubus in bed? (Not literally a succubus, but figuratively because of the 360 and how thirsty she becomes.) Like her and the male character recently began eating and decided to start becoming intimate, but she is still shy in bed too, but when she becomes accustomed, she suddenly acts out whatever intrusive thoughts/fantasies she has been having about her lover, like being very vocal, begging them to breed her, lasting a long time, riding them at the speed of light, etc. (Also, you can do any male characters you want.)
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♰┊characters: Hades, Loki (Gods) | Qin Shi Huang, Nikola Tesla (humans)
♰┊cw: smut — f!reader | each character have their own content warnings
♰┊2nd PPOV . lowercase intended . intentional small text for the narration part, sorry . typo/grammatical errors may be present—i did not proofread ts . MDNI
🌬 the ghost whispers...
lowk me. tehee... thanks for the request, anon! i hope you like this. and not me clearly having favorites lmaoo sorry, people.
HADES
♰┊p in v, creampie
hades is a man ever so quiet, composed, eternally patient. especially when it comes to you, his beloved queen who happens to be shy as a flower. he waits for you to speak, never pushes, speaks softly so you don’t feel overwhelmed.
and honestly? he silently adores your delicate nature.
"my queen," he calls, voice soothingly deep as he took your hand and guide you up from your seat after dinner concluded. "shall i have the maids prepare your bath?" hades then pressed a kiss on your hand, gentle and careful. not intruding too much to cause you discomfort of any sort.
so imagine his shock when you shook your head and the reply left your lips—"bathe with me?"
it was soft. innocent. but the way your hand slid down from his neck down his chest, and dangerously low to his v-line through his clothes, made the king of helheim pause. hades stared you down, unblinking as you reached out for him. the daring words that left your lips were barely even processed by the God before you were already tugging his hand. his eyes widen just a little, then a slow, rare smile tugs at his lips. a chuckle, then a nod. "how surprising. my bunny bares her teeth. very naughty, but... i'm not opposed to the offer."
now, you and the king were in the bathing chamber. water splashed everywhere as you bent yourself over the tub's edge, letting your beloved pound your thoughts blank as you cried out in pleasure shamelessly.
"ah! h-hades! more, more.. don't stop! harder! f-fuck me hard and fast! i-i'm s-so naughty, no?" the filthy words spilled from your parted lips as you moaned and moaned. hades, on the other hand, remained a silent observer of your naughtiness he's come to love more than your innocence, easing in his cock with a hard slamming thrust, before pulling out till just the tip remains, then pounding back into your sopping wet cunt, drenched by yours and his bodily fluids and the water sloshing around.
"naughty, indeed." he agreed with a nod, his large hands moving from your lower back to your side to support himself in preparation to going harder, as you demanded him to. "so wet, my lovely queen. this pretty pussy's so thirsty for her king's cock." hades commented just to watch you squirm.
"t-thirsty, yes..! more, p-please... my king. y-your queen's pussy is thirsty! quench my thirst," a whine then left your lips. "cum in me! i-i want it, n-need to.. my pussy needs to drink up my king's juice. all of it!" another whine, followed by a needy whimper that sounded so erotic to the God's ears that twitched red as a shaky breath left his lips.
"i'll gladly do that for you, my love. i will." hades' hips twitched as his pace stuttered, his cum spurting out thick and hot, painting your velvety walls white. "t-there you go." he sighed, slowly pulling out to admire his work.
but then, you turned your head around and pouted, your free hand going back to reach his softening dick. then pump. pump. "that's all? i said more, didn't i? all of it. i want you milked dry, my king." gulp.
LOKI
♰┊oral (f!receiving), biting, hair pulling
loki is the God of mischief—so it's just natural for him to go all out on everyone with his playful teasing and tricks. you included, unfortunately. being his lover doesn't excempt you from his pranks.
in fact, he loves picking on you the most.
the chuckle that leaves his lips whenever he sees you all flushed and shy at his teasing comes out as airy and genuine, with a hint of softness underneath that jokester nature outside.
"oh, baby," loki breathes out as he calmed down from his laughing fit after he had just kissed you in front of odin himself and thor who stared blankly at the display of affection, and simply told the God to find somewhere private to indulge in you. "cat got your tongue? sorry, haha. i'm just messing around. and i can't help it, i just love you so much."
gently, he raises your hand and rubs his cheek against your palm as is a cat before he pressed a kiss on your knuckles, while you eyed him in silence, cheeks still dusted with the faint hues of pink and red.
"well... you know. we're already here in your room. it's private. just us," you pointed out, pulling your hand back to wrap your arms around the man in an embrace, your heart racing as the temperature of the room rose up to a few degrees. "why not indulge in me for real? like... between my legs." you whispered to his ear, your lips dragging the sylables out and down to his neck that you bit down on to leave a mark. and more over his collarbone. then a few nips on his lips.
loki flipped like a switch. the soft make out turned hungry in a second as he devoured you completely, his tongue tasting every corner of your mouth—only for you to surprisingly fight back with a clash of the muscles. "n-not so innocent, are we? naughty girl." he smirked, and you just pulled him impossibly closer, kissing deeply, eating his lips with yours until the air was almost completely out of your lungs.
"bed," you whined as you breathe in and out in hot pants, setting yourself down the mattress and soreading your legs apart, panties already pulled down under your dress, and pussy ready to be eaten for dessert. "come, loki. eat me."
the command left your lips breathlessly, and loki did not even waste a second to wipe his wet lips. immediately, he dove in, face first and tongue out to lick a long stripe up of your sopping cunt. he went past the folds, searched for the sweet pearl, and suckled on it like a lollipop as a content moan left his lips. "so delicious, baby. oh, fuck."
your back arched off the bed. "loki.. yes. there!" instinctively, your hand then flew out to reach for his hair, tugging him in deeper as your thighs locked around his head to keep him in place to lap you up. he slurped and suckled, his long tongue delving in for the exquisite taste and feel of your insides. and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. "i'm cumming!"
the norse God shuddered, not daring to pull away as your juices splurt out for him to drink up like a thirsty man. "oh, ohh... babe, baby." obediently, he drank you all up. and once his head was back up, you looked at him innocently.
"you look so handsome like that, loki. messy and high from my nectar... can i sit on your face next?" silence. then a nod. fuck.
QIN SHI HUANG
♰┊riding, use of restraints/binding
dignified, regal, observant. that's what this emperor is. still, despite his status, he treats you and your shyness with gentle respect and amusement.
however, right now, this emperor is struggling to comprehend what's happening.
an hour or so ago, you had approached him. asked if you two could engage in some bedroom action shyly in that innocent tone and sweet, hesitant voice that made him chuckle and agree with a nod, his hand careful as he held yours to guide you in his massive bedroom. he expected to fully take the lead like all the other times in the past—undressing you with reverence and setting you down on the bed, spread out for him to take.
but then, you took off his blindfold and pouted at him. "can i take the lead this time?" you asked so sweetly. and who was he to deny his empress of her desires? and it's not like you could actually overpower him and take over like he does... right?
wrong. you shoved those words back down his throat when you used his own blindfold to tie his wrist together to keep him under your control while you straddled his hips and began to ride away as if the emperor, ying zheng, was your horse. his dick was spent, twitching as your pussy walls clamped down on him and slid up and down by each jump. his lips were kiss swollen and his neck littered with your lips' marks.
"lǎo pó," the endearment left his lips with a groan as he panted, trying his best to break free from the bind you did that was surprisingly unbreakable for the man. "i-i need to... hold you. please. lǎo pó. untie me?" the whimper left his lips laced with desperation as his eyes searched yours.
"no way. if i untie you, you'll take control. i'm in charge tonight, am i not?" you smirked, and ying zheng threw his head back with a choked sound of complain and pleasure, his hands itching to grab your hips and just ram himself in and out of your pussy. but you did not allow him, and rather, took him in your pace. teasingly grinding down, slowing, then speeding up. refusing him.
"my lǎo pó is s-so naughty. i never expected... you could take me like this." ying zheng moaned, his cock twitching inside you. but before he could release, you pulled away. and the tip of his cock wept in response, drooling that delicious pearly white essence. "..naughty and very much a tease." he commented with a shake of his head.
"let me take lead again every once in a while and i'll let you go." you demanded. and the emperor just sighed defeatedly and nodded. then he loosened up the binding himself and smirked. "my turn, lǎo pó. haha, hao!"
NIKOLA TESLA
♰┊use of a toy (vibrator), mutual masturbation
the difference was... overwhelming. tesla is loud and proud, bold and curious. you, on the other hand, are shy and fidgety. still, the man notices it and puts you at ease the best he could. he definitely takes pride on being the someone you could depend on.
he doesn't mind taking charge. but of course, he puts you first. notices every shift and such. then asks what you need.
"please give me a moment, (name). i'll be done soon with this new invention of mine." he beams, smiling so brightly as he presented the said invention, a machinery of some sort.
you nodded. then flipped the switch. "can you invent me something to help me out whenever you're... busy?" you murmured, and tesla took a pause, his curiosity raised. "of course. whatever it is. an invention to help with opening jars, cans, or what?"
silence.
"i want a toy to help me in bed, baby. i don't want to bother you when you're in the middle of a breakthrough, but... i just get so needy." the words left your lips with a pout, and he froze. blinked. once, twice. then he visibly shudders in excitement.
tesla immediately gets to work, and within a few minutes or so, he entered your room with a bang and cornered you to the bed, his invention in hand. a small toy of sorts. a vibrator. "baby, it's done. can i watch you use it? then tell me what area to improve."
he knelt down the bed, eyes focused as you undressed and activated the toy, using it on your already drooling pussy that twitched in need as you adjusted the controls with the remote he gave. "i-it's... ah, g-good. i like t-the speed setting, and how it's not t-too noisy." you reviewed, eyes glossed over. you then looked at the scientist who was laser focused on you.
"i wanna watch you, too. it's unfair that i'm the only one having fun while you simply watch.." nikola wasted no time. he unzipped his pants and pulled it down, his hand wrapping around the thick base of his cock like how you do it, then followed your pace in jerking himself off. each pump had him gasping, his eyes refusing to leave how your pussy is reacting to the toy he invented—mentally taking note of your reaction. then suddenly, as he watched absentmindedly, you rubbed the toy on the underside of his cock.
"(name)!" nikola groaned, head thrown back as he gripped his cock hard, holding himself back from exploding even as his tip drooled with pre-cum. "oh, that is a-amazing. please." the man swallowed hard, pumping himself more while you touched yourself, rubbing your clit in circles. then moved closer to have a feel of the toy together with your lover.
and as the buzzing continued for almost an eternity as you and nikola made out and fucked yourselves with the invention, the knot within you snapped and you came gushing out in pleasure, soon followed by the man who sputtered his release onto your thighs, leaving you both panting and flushed.
"remarkable… you are actually charged like electricity itself, all this time." he's captivated. he loves the spark, and is so eager to see what you do next. that is—"how about you make another toy for us to use, baby?"
MDNI 👻🕸️ — sigh. thinking of ushijima wakatoshi, my...
...#1 pussy eater. sigh. i wanna pull on his hair while he eats me out sloppy. then he'd def be looking like a lost puppy seeking for approval in between my legs. sigh. 😓👻
♰┊ryusui nanami is a greedy man, and that is a fact known by everyone in this stone world. so him wanting you—all of you, is just natural.
♰┊cw: smut — f!reader, oral sex (f!receiving), fingering, p in v, creampie, slight cum play, biting, breast play
♰┊2nd PPOV . lowercase intended . typo/grammatical errors may be present—i did not proofread ts . MDNI | 1.9k words
🌬 the ghost whispers...
i want to eat ryusui so bad, but i guess him devouring eating me is fine, too. - 👻
the air felt... hot. as if your room was a sauna, the cramped space feeling even smaller and hotter as you were backed up against the wall by no other than ryusui nanami—the greediest man of the stone world.
"i want you," he groans out, one of his hands making its way down to your ass, grasping the flesh and kneading it like dough while the other was kept pinned against the wall behind you. "so bad. i want you, all of you. i desire you."
ryusui's lips pressed against the crook of your neck, his nose taking in your scent followed with a shuddering exhale.
"is that so greedy of me?"
the question left his mouth quietly as ryusui finally pulled away to look you in the eye, his own searching your face for even the tiniest hint of 'no', of you not wanting the same thing, not wanting him as he wants you.
but all he saw was your flushed face and parted lips, soft and so, so kissable.
ryusui swallowed thickly, anticipating your next words and actions.
"i want you, too." you whispered, placing a hand on his chest, over his pounding heart. "does that make me greedy as well, for wanting the greediest man?"
his mind blanked.
before ryusui could even utter out something, his hands moved. quickly, they worked your body up and down, groping and caressing all over. his lips were eager, seeking yours in a clash of passion and desire, tongue parting your lips to tangle with your own muscle.
"greedy." he noted and smirked when he felt your lips and tongue move with fervor, pulling away to watch the string of saliva connecting you two snap, before he dove back in. his hips rut against your stomach, searching for friction on his growing hard-on, cock already rock hard and twitching inside his pants.
"so are you. greedier than i am." you retorted, smirking back at him and leaning back in to make out with the man who was delighted of your boldness, returning the hunger tenfold.
"(name)," ryusui panted against your neck, still grinding against you. "you said you want me too, right?" his lips pressed kisses around your jugular, gently suckling hickeys on your skin.
"i want you. you want me. fuck," a curse. then a bite. the man sunk his teeth on your neck to leave a mark for everyone to see. "that makes you mine, no? then i'm yours." he soothed the bite with his tongue, licking a long, wet strip on the area.
he pulled away once more.
"i'll show you how greedy i am by making you mine."
with a sudden move, ryusui then tore your clothes off, letting the fabrics drop on the floor with a quiet thud.
"ryusui, my clothes!" you gasped, but the sound came out as a moan when his mouth quickly returned to your skin, placing open-mouthed kisses all over before he reached and paused your chest—then began to fondle the mounds.
"i'll buy you new ones. don't worry about it." the man sighs out contentedly as his lips then wrapped around the stiff peak of your nipple, his tongue lashing against it, suckling, while his fingers twisted and rubbed the other.
"what are you, a baby?" you groaned, head thrown back as your hand grasped his hair, loose strands falling as he moved to the other peak, giving it an equal treatment as the first one, not minding your comment. in fact—he suckled harder, just to draw out that sweet sound from you.
"don't taunt me or i'll give you a baby." he bit back as he pulled away just to kiss down to your stomach until he finally is on his knees, hands holding you still by the hips and he inhaled your scent as if smelling the finest perfume. "so wet. so good, (name). i'm gonna eat you up."
ryusui darted his tongue out flat, licking a stripe on your slit, before the muscle circled the nub. "delicious. i want more. more. i want it all." he lapped up all your juices greedily as his tongue did wonders to coax out every drop.
"h-hey, calm down..." you gasped and sputtered, hips bucking and legs shaking, held up by sheer will and ryusui's hands that were unyielding on your hips as he ate away, starving for the feast in between your legs.
"ryusui, i-i'm gonna—" before you could even finish your sentence, ryusui made sure to make you finish first by soaking his face with your release that he hungrily lapped up clean off you as he slowly ascended back up to make out.
"you're tasting yourself on my lips. that's hot." he moaned as his fingers probed your pussy, one digit going in for a test, followed by another to stretch, and another to make sure you're all set. "i want to taste you again."
you moaned and trembled as ryusui then worked you up for another orgasm with his thrusting fingers that stretched you up good for him. "s-so greedy... d-don't stop, i'm close again."
a smirk made its way up ryusui's face. "you hear yourself right now, (name)? you're quite demanding." he picked up the pace of his fingers that are already drenched with your juices, making sure to hit that spongy spot that made you keen and finally yield.
"a-ahh, ah... t-that was intense..." you noted, legs shaking as ryusui then lead you away to the bed so you could sit while he stood over you, watching in silent hunger.
"my turn." he sighed out, stripping his own clothes off in a slow, deliberate pace. "i'm sure you've had your fill? because i've been very patient in waiting to get mine."
as the fabrics of his clothing fell down the floor, ryusui finally mover to hover over your body. his hands were the first to move, cupping your cheeks to gently pull you in for a kiss, before he pulled away and let them wander and reach the back of your thighs.
a squeeze. "ryusui..." the soft sound of his name leaving your lips had the man shuddering as the hunger in his gaze darkened, hips twitching and cock leaking.
"i'm going to put it in now." he gave the heads-up, one hand on your thigh to keep your legs open for him while the other held his twitching cock, guiding it to the greatest treasure he sought after.
still, he held himself back and did not put it in.
"you look so pretty under me like this, (name)." ryusui complimented, hot, shuddering breaths leaving his lips as he rubbed the head of his weeping cock on your clit, coating the pearl with the sticky mess.
his teasing then continued, rubbing and gliding against your folds and not fucking his meaty length in to stuff you full. yet.
"i-i thought you're going to put it in already?" the question left your lips, more of a complain as you whined in need, back arching and hips stuttering against his teasing touches. "ryusui, d-don't be mean now..."
"sorry, (name). i can't help myself. i just—i need to enjoy every bit of you." he paused, pumping his cock with his fist. "i feel drunk. my thoughts are all over the place. all i can think of is you. making love to you. filling you up. turning you into a beautiful mess..."
ryusui swallowed thickly.
"i'm gonna do it. for real, now."
slowly, gently, and with the carefulness of a man in a glassware aisle, ryusui finally entered your inside. his cock eased in your pussy, inch by inch as it stretched to accommodate his size. until he was nestled within the warm tightness of you.
nanami ryusui let out a shameless groaning moan.
"fuck, fuck, fuck... so good, (name). fuck. i love you. oh... i feel like exploding already." he gasped, holding onto you tight as his arms wrapped around your body in a tight embrace, all while keeping himself deep within you and refusing to move an inch in fear of ruining the magic of the moment.
"are you okay? c-can i move? please... i need—fuck, i need you. i want to love you so bad, (name). please. please. i want you." the man begged even as his hips were already stuttering against yours as his lips placed sloppy wet kisses around your neck, followed up by yet another bite.
"d-do it."
the words had barely left your lips when nanami ryusui registered them in a heartbeat. his hands, though still gentle against your hips, tightened a fraction as he pounded away, causing the bed to rock.
it was a brutal pounding—hard and deep, with a perfect speed. brutally good, that your mind was left fumbling for thoughts that you can't keep up with.
"r-ryusui! ryu—ohh!" you moaned and cried out his name, the only thing you remember as you clawed on his back in pleasure, legs wrapping around his waist and heels digging against his lower back.
"you like it? or d-do you want faster? h-harder? deeper?" ryusui asks in between groans and thrusts, not faltering from his pace at all.
you nodded at his words, back arching off the bed from the delicious sensation. "l-love it, ryu! s-so good! d-don't stop!" the words that left your lips were then followed by another moan, louder than the first as he hit that one spot deliciously.
and of course, ryusui noticed the impact of hitting that sweet spot of yours. so, naturally, he abused it until your legs began to shake.
"c-come on... come on. i know you're close, baby. aren't you?" his lips brushed against your ear, his breath warm and hot as his tongue that licked up your jaw free from sweat and tears. "i can feel you. tightening around me.. s-shaking. it's delicious, (name). i'm afraid i-... shit, fuck. i can't get enough of it—i'll need more and more, again and again."
ryusui's hips twitched.
he adjusted his position, nearly folding you in half. he pressed himself against your chest, locking you both in the moment. then pounded in that constant tasteful rhythm.
plap, plap, plap!
the sound of skin slapping against skin echoed in the room, wet and sticky, and oh so lewd as it mixed with moans and groans of pure pleasure and ecstasy.
"ryusui..." the sound of his name fell from your lips, trembling. "i-i feel... oh, ohh!" the coil in your gut tightened to the point of snapping, leaving you shaking and moaning like a common whore.
a whisper then followed. from nanami ryusui. a command. a singular word.
"come."
your vision blanked to a spotting white and black as the dizzying sensation took over your body, drowning you in pleasure as you came all over, drenching the sheets and ryusui's cock with your sweet juice.
"hah.. a-ah...." you panted, slowly regaining your vision to see ryusui watching your reactions intently. he was still as stone. still buried deep within, unmoving.
"that was so hot." he compliments, though the words had barely left ryusui's lips, before he crashed them against yours in yet another make out session as his hips stuttered in miniscule movements.
"i wanna feel good, too, (name). i need to. i'm too greedy to be left high and dry. p-please," he gasped, eyes locking with yours. "you feel so slick and good right now. i'm getting so worked up, honestly..."
ryusui swallowed thickly. "can i come inside? i can, right? right?"
silence.
then, you nodded.
and almost like magic, ryusui fucking exploded then and there like a damned virgin. his hot release filled you up good, his cock twitching as he pumped the thick goop out before pulling out and pumping his meat to release more on your stomach.
"so pretty," his hands splayed over your stomach, spreading his cum all over your chest. the mess spread all over your figure as the man rubbed it on your breasts and over the peaks.
he then finally pulled away to admire his work for a few beats of silence. "so mine." ryusui whispered softly, pressing a kiss on your forehead as he then breathe out a satisfied huff, laying himself down close beside you.
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notes.
♰┊i write: canon x reader (f & gn reader only), headcanons, scenarios, aus, ocs, angst, fluff, smut/mature, the occasional crack, thirsts, and whatever else my brain rots out. I WRITE WHAT I WRITE, DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO AND WHAT NOT TO.
♰┊updates: i’m slow. i’m lazy. i’m a loser. don’t ask when the next part is and definitely do not rush me—it’s done when it’s done.
♰┊feel free to unfollow or block any time. i ain't affected by that anyway. no hard feelings, this ghost won't chase you, and will ghost you if ever you disobey these rules. :)
♰┊all works are fictional. characters, themes, and dynamics don’t reflect real life or my personal views. it’s just fanfic. relax.
♰┊mature / 18+ content will be tagged & marked. minors, dni with those posts, pls.
