And every month or two I go back into my southern gothic, horror, dark themes when I get back into my niches( vampirism, cannibalism, body horror, psychological horror, and sci-fi horror)
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A/n: The things I would do to be Shoko’s secret, the things I would give and do just to be her little secret.
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A/n: One should never have sm fun finding Twitter porn buttttttttt. Ignore the caption on most of these. Anyways, enjoy!
Hig's just trying to relax in the warmth of his woman, nude bodies intertwined together and you won't stop talking, just going on and on and on and on about your day.
“Then I got to pet a dog but turns out the dog was my ex's dog and—”
“Love,” Hig groaned, face buried in the crook of your neck and heavy hot breath in your ear.
“Yes?”
“Please, stop talking. Please.” He huffed, his eye dragging over to your face.
“Why?”
“Because it makes it hard for me to focus on what I'm doing.”
“Oh,” you paused, “okay, I'll be quiet, sorry.”
He pushed his hip forward, dragging his length through your moisture a small groan following each thrust.
Just as he felt the twitch in his cock and the stiffening, you started again.
“But I do have to say, there was this really nice older woman who made me and braclet and,” he was gonna be there a while.
He signed and just spiraled out on top of you waiting until you were finished so he could.
Summary- How the inseparable couple met and fell in love.
A/n: Came up with this with my baby, @jellywrites1218! Her whimsy! reader and mine are sisters, twins even. No this hasn't been in my drafts for weeks…Anyways enjoy!
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CW- None, fluff, romance, strangers-to-lovers, kissing, etc.
Corporate lawyer! Hiromi who originally didn't like you. Too loud, too hyper, too much. After his long grueling hours, he just wanted to drink his tea and relax in his favorite cafe but you were always there, talking for hours on end with everyone you could.
Whimsical! Reader who took a liking to Hiromi and saw him as a challenge. If you could get the exhausted lawyer to listen to you then you were certain you could talk to agents about promoting your comic book.
“Hi,” you said to him one day. His slow eyes dragged up to you, face blank and full of exhaustion.
“Hello,” he replied, vaguely.
“You look tired.”
“I am,” He bluntly stated.
“Can I cheer you up?” You asked excitedly, and before he could reply, you sat down with me.
“Yeah sure,” he sarcastically mumbled under his breath.
You talked. And talked. And talked. And talked. Somehow in just thirty minutes you had switched topics four times.
It was quite…what was the word?
Endearing. It was adorable, you could go on and on, excited about each topic. How cute. He cracked a smile a few times when you'd stumble over your words and have to catch your breath.
Corporate lawyer! Hiromi who left the cafe thinking of you. Your excitement, giggles, and huffs, you. Maybe you weren't as bad as he thought.
Whimsical! Reader who visited him every day after that. Same table, same time, and over ten different topics. He didn't have to talk much, you did it all for him. A few nods and ‘mhms’ did the trick. He liked listening to you for hours on end, you were the talk to his walk. And that's how both of you liked it.
Corporate lawyer! Hiromi & Whimsical! Reader, who were walking back home one evening, hands intertwined under the moonlight. Your steps paused as you reached your apartment complex, and you turned to him.
“Thank you, Hig. I had a really good night.” You smiled, he smiled.
You were about to turn away before he gently tugged you back.
A soft kiss.
His warm lips pressed against yours. Cold yet comforting, his skin grazed over yours and the tip of his tongue brushed your inner lip.
You both pulled back. Silence.
“…That was nice.” You broke the awkward silence.
“Oh, well I'm happy about that. Have a good night, I love you.”
It was a slip, very uncalled for. He wasn't lying, he did love you. It was the warmest feeling he had ever felt—love, it was so warm and precious.
You blinked. He loved you? You couldn't help but crack a flustered smile.
“I love you too.” The words came out so quiet, soft, and nervous.
Corporate lawyer! Hiromi who left that night happy that he gave the hyper and excited whimsical comic artist a chance.
And Whimsical! Reader who went to sleep that night happy she opened up to the grumpy lawyer.
Corporate lawyer! Hiromi & Whimsical! Reader who were more than ready for each other and their journey.
arthur morgan mumbling ‘you’re a brave girl’ (like he does to his horse lol) whilst he pushes his big cock inside you, stretching you out whilst you whine and babble about it being too big, but arthur knows you can take it. you always do
Lowkey…I think I'm not a prude…I think I'm just scared of dick😭 maybe because it can get me pregnant or because everyone says it hurts, but like…I would have sex with a woman any day but a man…..yeah I'll pass