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Summary: you have blood powers and suddently the world is being invaded with Invincible's crazy clones. You don't know what to do except to fight whatever one steps on your way, for your disgrace the worse one is standing in front of you.
Pairing: siniter!Mark x reader
Warnings: blood, semi-cannibalism, sexual innuendos, yandere behaviours, violence and brutality, killing, sinister marks tendencies, dub-con and power dynamics.
A/N: there is not an OC but the powers are needed for the plot
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Cecil has told you about the whole situation thru the phone while on the end of the both lines you were fighting crazy evil Mark clones. He told you to take shelter or help civillians evacuate but not engage with them, but that is difficult when they are appearing in every corner.
While you run thru the streets of the city helping people get on the underground and heal their wounds, you think on how your powers could help fighting them.
Cecil has been running some tests on your powers but by now they have been unfinished. Your powers are very effective on human and your own blood but viltrumites were different and you don't know if you could be the secret final weapon or the most useless thing ever. You know you can't pierce a Viltrumite's skin from the insides and you can control it if they bleed but it is diffcult cause they are dense and someone else should have to do the work for you.
People started screaming higher, running faster and generally the chaos become worst. A building collapsed near you and make you look up... all the colours of the world went away except from that yellow wasp looking costume.
It appeared that this version of Mark was going to attack you so you took advantage of one of your wounds to prepare yourself. He had a half-smile and descended like a rocket onto your direction, so you could only roll to the side.
Another building fell, this Mark doesn't even tried to stop and killed some more people while he was turning around to try and lunge onto you again. You dodged once more and that dance continued a couple of more times until it was as fast as jumping on a rope and all your surroundings where destroyed.
"You would get tired soon" he finally stoped to say that but you didn't hear him cause of your tiredness, but you still managed to throw a wip of blood towards him, it only splatered onto his clothes, "pathetic."
You then had an idea and this time you were determined to overcome your fear and not dodge. If you manage to put your mouth on his mouth you could mix it with his and pierce him thru the inside.
So he went to you one last time and you succeded into launching a dart of blood directly onto his mouth, but it was impossible to control it cause he gave you a hit with the arm that throwed you into a wall.
You start feeling dizzy but still hear him choke and cough like crazy, you even thought he is on the ground, but your vision is also blurry. That hit could have killed you but maybe you just are a little contused, which you couldn't be cause you are in a live or death situation.
You try to get up but by the time you are on your knees, a new force brings you up... by the neck. Mark's fingers are on your throat, pressing but don't really putting enough pressure to make you faint or kill you, which is making you panic, why is he not killing you?
"What are you?" you managed to focus your vision and see that he is no longer smiling and your blood is spilled all around his chin and lips. "I asked you what are you?"
His fingers press a little more so you start fighting out of desperation and he was still looking at you impasible.
"I don't really get what you are saying. I am... I am human, a hero."
"Then why your blood..." his chest rised up and down really fast and you noticed that he is sweating which is impossible, "You taste like candy."
Your eyes opened like crazy and his lips curved into a smile that looked to big for his face, maniac and terrific. You could have pissed your clothes if it wasn't cause he flew really fast, with your throat still on his hand.
Your body felt like a leaf against air and you swore yu fainted and gained conciousness at least once. You recognized the place he is taking you, a boring bank central but the nearest still intact building from your position... or that was until he made your body pass thru the glass and some of the pieces pierced your skin.
Your body is lying on the floor and he is looking at you like some kind of blood-thirsty monster, crooked over your body like he was about to get on fours and crawl to you to take you by your feet.
You know you can't escape, that would only get you killed, but you start to slowly creep to get away from him, which he didn't let you and shortened the distance at every movement you made.
"You taste like literal candy, I don't know why or how but your blood is..." you see a drool of salive shine on his chin with the light of the fires of the city from outside, "I've been thinking a lot lately about trying human flesh and you just made yourself the first dish... If you taste as good as your blood, I might eat you fast enough that you won't feel anything."
Your mind is racing, you have never imagined that your blood could have this effect on viltrumites and you whished you have never discovered it, less with him. He has just told your he is about to eat you and not in the good way, right now you are like a bag of cotton candy in front of a kid. He starts getting faster and so you do, he is torturing you with his chase until your back hits a desk.
In that moment he finally hovered over your body and you saw how his mouth went to bite your leg.
"If you eat me now you would never taste smoething like me anymore!!!" you yelled so fast that you were scared he didn't understand you, but he did.
His mouth separated from your leg leaving a pink circle with saliva and he looked at you frowing. You suddently felt stupid, but there is nothing stupid in trying to save your life so you cleared your throat and tried talking with shaky voice.
"I am human but I control blood, that is why mine tastes different to you... I might be a different taste for viltrumites. If you taste anyone else it will be like licking a coin," his face is really close, "I am the only one like this and if you kill me, you would lost your oportunity for... for a permanent supply."
You crossed your fingers mentally, hoping that your argument was convincing to him, that he will spare your life. You cannot decipher his face cause of the mask but his hand starts moving to one of your wounds.
One of his fingers enters your wound and does circles it inside, you yell cause of the pain and he just lets out an small chuckle, almost like a laugh. Then he takes the finger out and passes it thru his teeth and tongue to then lick it with a slow motion. Your vision gets blurry again, this time cause of tears from pain.
His body lowers, so close that you can feel all his muscles are pressing against your trembling body. His tongue gets out again and runs thru your cheek collecting your tears.
"These are salty, I would like them if you hand't whet my sweet tooth. Your idea is good, I must admit that I like the idea of keeping you as my pastry." you nod out of fear and desperation to believe that this is a good outcome for the situation and he starts laughing, which due to the closeness makes your body shake under his spams. "Gosh, say something. I haven't been convinced into not killing someone in 7 years."
His smile was big and you are only thinking that 7 years ago he must have been 14 or 15 years old, which only makes his persona more terrifying.
"Say something." he says pausing between words with a sudden stop from the smile and laugh.
"I am grateful" that is the only thing you managed to say and he smiled again.
"You won't be." his face is the only thing you see while he goes and bites your lip so strong that it stings and you feel your blood coming out.
He sucks on it and you don't know how managed to get still.
"Good... I didn't know if you would be able to be quiet and still, but you are more like custart, so shaky. " he loves at his own joke and start moving his head inspecting your body, "what happens if I bite a little to hard and I on accident swallow some on your skin and muscles."
"Then I will kill myself." you said out of desperation and he laughed while stoping at your knee and lifting it up, looking at your calf.
"Okay, I could only take your blood... no killing and no flesh tasting."
With a fast move, he made a cut on your calf and you cursed between teeth. He started kitty licking the wound slowly but that was a performance that couldn't last long, he is desperate to satiate this new hunger you gave him.
He is unable to keep quiet or still, so he moves his body against your almost like he is humping you and he is grabbing everything he has on hand.
A rock cracks next to you and slowly breaks, but you only hear it cause your eyes are wide shut, trying to think of any other thang that is not the sting on your leg.
"You know, this might be funnier if you try to enjoy it a little. I know that I am a complete monster and you know it, but at least I am being nice with you."
"I already said I am grateful." you said with a grunt, "I am not in the mood right now to get horny about this."
"Ohhhh" his tone sounds disturbingly childish and his smile is tainted with red, "you're saying I could make you horny with this? maybe we should try that when I am full of your blood, if that is possible."
I laughs to himself and changes licks again your wound to then go up to your thight and repeat the process from before, but now it feels unbearably hot and you don't know in what way.
Your head is starting to ramble and your eyes throw back. You don't remember when but you read that some snakes make their preys feels good so they won't try to escape, that also applies to some theories of vampires but Mark is a viltrumite and there is no prove yet about that... maybe your nervous system is trying to cope with this situation.
"Hey" you feel his voice mumbling next to your leg, "don't tell me you are getting dry."
"There is... there is, there..." your voice is fading and he stops biting to use your thight as a pillow.
"You are funny and cute, you know?" you didn't quite understand his words so you continue trying to speak.
"There is only a limited amount of blood on my body, you are reaching the safe limit."
"Yeah but you are so sweet." you feel how he is drawing a heart on your skin, "I am having travel to contain. Okay... I am also getting late to the meeting with the other idiots so, I promise you the last one chug."
He gets up and kisses your mouth sucking on the wound on your lip. Without barely being able to think about it, you continue the rythm he is marking and he is smirking like crazy.
Finally, your body relaxed and everything went black.
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You woke up on a hospital you didn't know and a nurse that said that they've been informed of your identity and they are waiting for Cecil's agents to come and transfer you to a place where there is the equipment to treat you better.
Your mind starts remembering everything and you don't find any other explanation about ending up here that is not "Sinister Mark brought you here after you fainted."
Your body is covered in bandages and while analyzing the room you saw a juice box of red fruits and berries and a sticky note.
"Hope it helps you, you are right I don't want you to get dry and die, you are my favourite candy. I expect to see you soon. XOXO"
Could you do a crocodile x reader where the reader likes bugs and can tell the future, but she talks about it cryptically. The reader is basically Helaena Targaryen coded.
Sir Crocodile with a partner that has clarividence thru insects
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At first he is surprised but didn't say anything to not make you feel embarrased.
Then you explained and he started getting more used to it and now it is normal like having breakfast or cuddling.
He is very protective about it with you and warns you to only do it at home, or if you can't control it, just go out of anyone's sight.
It is not like he is ashamed of you (he reassures you more than a hundred times that he is not), but he fears that someone might use it against him and you and even hurt you.
But there where some times that you had a vission near people when Crocodile was on a criminal meeting, thankfully you both played well the part and now everyone is afraid of you.
He gifts you insects and bugs, especially ones that are rare or mythologyc.
Also, he bought you multiple bug houses to the point that you have a whole greenhouse.
Sometimes, when Crocodile really wants to scare someone, he has the meetings there and is even better when you are also there, keeping a spider around your hand, looking intimidating and talking cryptically to your enemies.
When people get out of the way, scared about your prophecies and Croc's threats.
He is now more than used to the insects so when he feels any of them climb onto his body, he just lets it be and even smiles about it cause it reminds him of you.
He just picks the insects from the ground and puts them on his table, waiting for you to come to him to get them back.
He loves watching you and could do it for hours, listening to your rambling about the future, crazy theories.
He tries to help, even tough he doesn't know about anything, and still you love that he tries.
Also, when you are overwhelmed and you don't want to talk or the visions where to traumatic, he asks you what you need and in that instant, you have it there.
If you want a stress ball, you have it... if you need alone time, no problem... if you want a hug, kisses and be in bed, then perfect.
In the end he is really comprehensive, even if at first he is not good at expressing it but his actions speak for himself and you can't be happier by being with him, although you can't always show it with all your energy.
Summary: a new case, a new town and a new hotel room, but something is off with the place and you don't know what to do... maybe you need to ask for the help of your companion, Dean.
Pairing: Dean Winchester x reader
Warnings: stalking, comfort
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At first you thought it was great, it's not always the occasion that you can have a motel room for your own. Then you started feeling observed by something and you even saw the same shadow passing thru your window at least three times.
The clock ticks and you don't know how much time has passed and the idea of protecting yourself came to live. You put salt on every window and entrance and sat on the armchair of the room in complete darkness.
The shadow passed once more and stopped a couple of seconds on the door but continued. Then an idea crossed your mind: why if that shadow is not a supernatural thing?
You started getting really nervous, you can keep a supernatural creature out but not a human.
Fear took place on all your body and after an hour you decided to take your chances and get out, walk five steps and knock like a maniac on your teammate door.
"Jeez, what happened to you?" Dean opened the door shirtless and clearly unaware of your pressence, "I was sleeping you know? people sleep."
"Please, please, please, let me inside I am scared." you said with urgency.
"Oh, you are?" his smirk was big and laugh was coming, until he saw your terrified look.
He let you enter the room without a second tought and you almost runned onto the inside and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Close the curtains." you said whitout grace and Dean did it without complaining.
"What happened?" he was already reaching for the gun under the pillow, "dopplegangers, werewolves, a vampire?"
"I don't know, might be even human. I don't know but looked like a guy and I saw his shadow pausing in my window at least three times, maybe more couting that I was sleep. I..." you put your hand on your chest to try and breath.
"Relax..."
"Don't tell me to relax when a human psycopath could have spying on me while I sleep." Dean went silence and still, then he reached for his shirt and sat on the bed with you.
"Sorry. Maybe someone of the motel was doing a round to check of the rooms?"
"And always stop on the same window and try to look thru the curtains?"
He looked confused and concerned, but he gained the courage to put his hand on your trembling leg and brush his fingertips in an attempt to give you comfort.
"You did good by coming to me."
You nodded a couple of times and laid against his shoulder. You've never done this but you are greatful that he lets you get closer to him.
"There is only one bed on this room, I am going to move to the chair." you grabbed his shoulders, preventing him from getting up.
"I don't want to sleep alone, that's why I came here." you said shyly, unable to look at his face, but your desperation was clear.
Dean nodded slowly and waited for you to recompose yourself and get ready to lay on bed.
"We can put a pillow wall if you want." you didn't answer so he took it as a no and laid next to you, both looking at the window.
"This are the times I would like to be able to report to the police." you gave a low exhale and he took your hand to tangle your fingers.
"I know, at least you have me."
"At least you have me, if that is enough to you." you looked at him and didn't smile, you didn't have the strenght, but you hid your face on his neck.
"Yeah, thanks. At least I have you."
Without thinking about it, you tangled your body next to his and he ended up doing the same.
Dean was proud that you trusted him and he must admit that now that you are with him, he would finally sleep the whole night.
So... here me out! IF you still do Fairy tail fics/headcanons, you know how Falin looks right? ( specifically her Chimera form! ) And you know about the Dragon seed thing right??? How would the Dragon Slayer (Natsu, Gajeel, Laxus, Sting, Rogue, and Erik.) Or the fairy tail Guild react??? Please and thank youuuu
The dragon slayers reaction to their partner's quimera form
Characters: Natsu, Gajeel, Laxus, Sting, Rogue, and Erik
A/N: so, you have a chimera transformation magic, but they don't know it, so they think you got dragonized.
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Natsu
His eyes go like comically big and yells like crazy.
He fears that you had turned into a dragon and can't go back to human.
He is in panic, and the first thing he tries is to punch you to make you unconcious, so he could think calmy (what a romantic man).
You have to yell at him that you are right and this is part of your magic, but you almost didn't have time to dodge his punch.
He continues yelling, but this time at you and it is like a million questions.
Gajeel
He doesn't yell, but get completely still trying to rearrange his thoughts.
He starts getting really anxious of the thought of you turning into a dragon and feels himself getting dizzy.
You bent to his level and talked calmly trying to explain him the situation.
He got so angry he thoguht about hitting you (even though he wouldn't).
He still has PTSD while he sees your chimera form or when he thinks about it.
Laxus
He opens his mouth almost to the ground and falls to his knees.
Electricity starts rising up and you can feel your scales buzzing.
In this case you are the one who enters in panic.
You try to make him come back to the real world by shaking him or even slaping his face.
When he finally cames back to reality, you can almost see his ghost, he is really pale.
He is really angry about you scaring him so much, but he is glad it was just a false alarm.
Sting
Pretty much like Natsu, but more offended.
How possibly couldn't you tell him that your magic was so similar to a dragon? he makes sure that you know how hurt he is about it.
He yells at you on the battlefield, pouts and frowns trying to call your attention above all the enemies.
He even tries to get on your back and make you pay attention to him.
In a moment like this you are questioning why he is your boyfriend, but is also really funny and cute.
Once you explain it, he is like a puppy asking you to show him more, fight against him and tell him more.
Rogue
Completely faints and you have to carry him out of battlefield.
When he comes back, he looks at your from distance without saying a word.
He is analizying all your moves with a suspicious look.
You think is cute but he is really commited to piercing your soul with his eyes.
The moment Frosh appears and hugs you like he always does, and also you act the same as always and look normal... he can confirm that there is nothing to worry about and asks you about everything.
Erik
He smirks and hisses, he is surprised but also intrigued.
Deep down he is scared about your possible dragonization but that his something he has to discover by investigating.
You know his look so you reasure him you are right and in control of the situation.
That only makes him smile even more, but he is still going to run a lot of tests on you, be sure of that.
Even in the middle of battle, you can feel his hand running on your scales trying to get a sample, even though he would deny it and blush.
All i have to say is that i really love it sm, so can i request the same prompt but with the strawhats?
Also you can make it platonic or romantic up to you!
Platonic!Strawhats with a fox!reader HCS
A/N: I know it's short, but the quality is there.
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Taking the inspiration of the last one, the range of reactions on this is bigger and more diverse.
Sanji is on the verge of a crisis, running around and asking you a million questions about how you ended up like that and trying to check if you are okay.
Chopper, being the doctor, tries to check you too, but soon enough realizes that is nothing to be worried about.
Luffy is completely oblivious and asks you if you are a mink and have been lying the whole time, then he tries to touch your tail and ears.
Robin doesn't try, she success in coming behind you and starting to scratch your ears to the point your ears roll back.
Zoro has his swords already half unsheathed in cause you is not you and something else has taken your place.
Franky and Brook yell like crazy at seeing you like that, thinking that it is a curse. Then Franky asks for explanations and Brook asks if he can touches your tails, in a too much serious tone.
Jimbei smiles and compliments your look, even though he doesn't knows where it comes from.
Nami and Ussop just look at you from the distance with their mouths open to the floor.
The moment you explained everything, they all could finally breath relieved.
They still try to touch your new animal fluffy parts and they have tons of private invasive questions and don't be surprised if Luffy and Ussop look at you like they are trying to pierce your sould.
Summary: something is weird at the pitt, even though you are new on it. No one else seems to notice that huckleberry might be more dangerous than he looks
Pairing: Dennis Whitaker x reader
A/N: the actor for Whitaker also starred at an old show I like called "young dracula" about vampires, so an idea came and it had potencial. This is a mix of a lot of things.
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Since you entered the ER, you had your suspicions. At first felt like small coincidences, isolated things. Then you realized an small patron and even thought about adiction, maybe he was stealing drugs from the store or something.
That hypothesis was soon discharged cause he was nowhere near that place and all medication was on place, you even check it. So you let it be until you started getting weird ideas of him being something a little less human.
You stayed up at night gathering all possible information about supernatural species and you felt really bad about judging your coworker like that.
You like him and he is nice, cute, even hot sometimes and you feel completely drawn to him, but you couldn't get away the thoughts and the need to know what is up with him.
One night you thought you had figured it out and next day when you went to comprobate your theory, somehow you didn't do it.
Not until the day of the shooting you remembered why you didn't finished your investigation.
It hit you like a truck, the moment you saw Whitaker with blood on his face from one of the patients, the images went back to your head. The only thing your body did was run to triage to get some air.
The images of Whitaker slurping on a bag of blood from the deposit were replaying on your brain like a broken record. Then you remembered how he came closer to you with an scared look but a predatory pressence and you didn't run, just stept back slowly until you back reached the wall.
"Forget about this and about any suspicion about me, please..." his voice sounded hurt while his fangs shined in the faint light of the deposit.
You blinked a couple of times while you entered again the building, you had to talk to him. You grabbed a blade from one of the tables and started searching for him but Whitaker was nowhere to be found.
Your body started trembling when you looked at the door of the blood bank supplies and you decided to enter. No sign of Whitaker or packages stolen.
You started moving in circles until you decided to look on the stairs, a secluded far away place that has been with a broken light for a whole week, so its dark.
Your body was shaking while you used the rail to support yourself while getting down. And now you are alone on the dark, until you felt some eyes looking at you and his shadow.
"Stop right there Whitaker..." you held the blade onto him while his body started getting visible "I remembered what you did to my brain.
"Goshhh, sorry" his eyes were glowy and he took his hands up in sign of surrender, "I didn't know what to do and I couldn't risk it, it is my life."
"I don't care. Why are you down here?"
"I... I didn't drink in a long time." his breath was heavy, "and it is getting more and more difficult to concentrate up there, with... with all..."
"With all the blood, you mean. If you are a vampire and have powers and you are hungry, why don't you feed again on the deposit supplies."
"Right now there is people that need the blood more than me. I can survive a couple of days more without it, but they won't" he took a deep breath and looked at the ceiling, "I refuse to drink from people and everytime I take a blood bag I make someone donate blood to not feel so bad about it."
The blade was no longer up and pointing at him. You let out an exhale from frustation and met his puppy deadly eyes.
"You should get out of here. I need to calm down and then I will go back."
"No..." you don't know why you said that or why you are thinking that making a cut on your hand would be a good idea, "What you need is to eat."
Your hand sting and a couple of drops of blood went to the ground. Whitaker might be a vampire but he didn't hurt you then or now, and he seems to be really concerned about being a good doctor, despite all.
Dennis body went stiff and moved to fast to the wall to catch him. His head was pressed against the cold wall and you can hear his high-pitched short breaths, like small whimpers.
Your body was making you step to him but his hand stopped you.
"No, don't get anywhere near me." his fist clenched, "you can't do this to me, you can't..."
"I am trying to help you." you say offended.
"I don't want your help, you would make anything worse."
"And why is that? I don't plan in telling anyone in the ER yet."
"Are you seriously asking me why?" he turned and his fangs where fully shining with those glowly eyes staring directly into your soul, "If I drink your blood I could kill you and I don't want to do that."
"I believe you might have some self-control." he put his arms around his nose.
"Not when it comes to you." Dennis back was pressed against the wall, trying to mix with the tiles to dissapear, "when you are near and I smell you, I loose control... you, you smell so good and you are so nice to everyone and so beautiful and stuning. Your pressence drives me crazy and I would not forgive myself if I hurt you."
You take a deep breath and puzzle all the situation on your head. His small breaths, his posture, his words and the way his fangs poke his lips. For a second, your foot hesitated, but then you walked straight to him.
You put the blade on your tongue to do a small cut and then you threw it onto the ground. Moving Dennis arm was easier that you thought and you impacted his lips with yours.
You can see his eyes roll back and hear a moan from his mouth directly onto yours. His tongue doesn't waste time in taking control and exploring every part of your mouth. The metallic taste of your blood mixes with the strawberry aftertaste of the gum you saw him take before.
His grip came so fast that you didn't notice it until he turned positions and now you are the one on the wall. You even thought you heard some of your clothes seams broke.
He separated himself with his lips redder than before and even a little hint of saliva running down onto his chin. He looked pathetic and dangerous at the same time.
His eyes drifted from your lips to your neck and then to your bloody hand, you almost forgot about it. Dennis breath stoped while he closed his eyes and grunted. He lifted your hand and rubbed near the wound with trembling hands.
"Denny, I don't know if you need written consent but I am letting you feed on me."
It felt like slow motion from the moment he moved to when he finally bit your skin. You expected pain and a high pinch but hotness runned from your hand to all your body and stiffness went to your fingers.
"Sorry." Whitaker said between moan, unable to keep his mouth away from your skin and licking your palm, "you would feel a little dizzy but I will help you heal after this. You are being so good for me and you taste so divine... I am sorry, you are irresistible."
That words made you feel even hotter and let out a small whimper.
At some point you pressed your head against Dennis' to drown your heavy breaths and moans. That moment he took your waist and pressed your bodies together. He is being louder, noisy, dirty and savage, all his chin looked painted with your blood.
After a couple of minutes, Dennis stoped biting and was licking and kissing your palm, then your arm, shoulder and finally gave a long kitten lick at your neck. His mouth felt hot against your hear.
"Thank you, I will understand if you never want to talk or see me again but ...." he grunted and pressed your cheeks together with his hands, "your blood is the best I have ever tasted."
You were so dizzy that you could only smile at him, he was calling you the best meal on the world and you are living for it. The mere look of his eyes could make you inmortal.
He kissed you again, but this time you felt a different metalic taste, his blood. It was short but deep and soon enough you started feeling better. You still smiled at him and he did the same.
"Next time, buy me dinner first... If you are not planing to erase my mind again."
"I am not doing that again and... do you really want something to do with me? after this?"
"Do you see me only as food?" the answer of that question terrified you.
"I like you so much that I think that is why your blood tastes so good to me." you smiled again and he did the same, cleaning his mouth with his hand and giving you a small perk.
You both cleaned your scrubs and face the best you could. Apparently his blood also healed your hand, which was great.
"Why aren't you on night shifts?" you asked while you both steped back onto the ER like nothing happened.
"I am a half-vampire. I just need tons of sunscream..."
"That explains why you are so pale." he laughed and you thought you saw his fangs almost showing, maybe you will be looking to see them again everytime he opens his mouth.
"After this shift, we could grab something to eat and you can continue interrogating me."
Summary: three escenarios with your newly wed husband that only make you love him more.
Pairing: Anthony Bridgerton x reader
Warnings: fluff, so sweet it could give you tooth ache.
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Stargazing
Even though the city house should be your home, Anthony lets it to his mother so she could be in society and find spouses for the rest of his brothers. That means that Anthony and you are now living alone on the countryside mansion and that makes you a little scared. Outside from the balls and the noise of the city, what do you have in silence? will he get tired of you after a couple of weeks?
You cannot longer stay in bed with those thoughts so you decide to put a coat and get out of the house. The night sky is so bright under the starts that it feels almost like is bathing everything in blue light.
The sky was so captivating that you gave up on your idea of a walk and just let the coat on the floor to lay down and look at it with a smile. You would not mind ending up sleeping under that view.
"What do you think you are doing?" you turn around to see your husband with his hands on his hips and a half worried half angry look.
"I couldn't sleep."
"And you decide to get out of the house like that? You could get a cold or something."
"Sorry. I needed to get air and the night is so peaceful that i couldn't..." you didn't finish the sentence cause now you were both looking at the sky.
Anthony went back to looking at you and his eyes now were much softer, with a slight smile. He takes off his own coat and puts it next to yours.
"Make room for me."
"Oh, you don't need to..."
"I want to. If my wife thinks the night is so beautiful that she needs to sleep outside, then I must take care of her... and also see the sky."
At first you both were side by side, but after sometime you started to get closer and closer... first the hands connecting, then your head on his shourlder, his hand on your waist and now, your head on his chest while he is fully huging you.
"Look." you point out at a shooting star and he lifts his head dizzy, "You missed it. Are you getting sleepy?"
"How could I still be awake with this whole view? You, the sky, your body next to mine... I wouldn't wish for a better summer night." you smile like an idiot and suddently he also points at the sky, "HAha, I saw one, but you are the most shining star."
You giggle and hug him even harder, that night turned into a counting stars competition until you both fell asleep.
Horse riding
You didn't really know how to ride a horse, you knew more like "how to stay on one" but nothing more. On the other hand, your husband loves riding and he does it multiple times a week and when he returns he is so happy and frenetic that you decided it might be a good idea to try.
Getting on top of the horse was easy, thanks to some of the servants, but the animal was in a bad mood so you had to fight a little with them so you would not end up on the ground. Even though is more ladylike to ride on the side, you decided that for survival you would ride like a man and it was better.
You managed to get out to the garden and with some time, you and the horse started getting along and working together. And that's when you saw your husband with his horse, he didn't tell you he was going on a walk today.
With the most grace you had, you tried to get to him on a straight line. He looked at you with a smile the whole time.
"Good morning husband." you tried to get on parallel to him but the horse stumbled a little.
"Are you okay?"
"Of course." you did like nothing happened, "you didn't say you were going on a ride today."
"I wasn't... but then the servants told me what you were trying to do so I decided to come." you started blushing like crazy, those traitors betrayed you. "you need to have a strong grip."
He moved a little from his seat and took your hands to improve your grip on the straps. He checked that the rest was good and signaled you to follow him.
The ride was nice and you talked about nothing and all, and also the silent moments where not awkward. You were starting to feel more confident on te horse as the minutes passed by.
"You seem more calm now" he gave you quick kiss on the cheek and you worried he was about to fall of the horse.
"I am, I am starting to understand why you like this."
"Well, I am starting to like it even more now." he looks at you with his ussual loving and a little mischiveaus look.
"What are you thinking?"
"Do you think you are ready for a race? Or maybe I can let you start with some advantage and then try to catch you."
"I think for now I prefer the normal race." you smile and prepare yourself to start.
He smiles again and prepares himself too, with a much more aggresive look.
"You don't know the monster your husband is going to turn into, you did wrong at accepting it." you could only laugh at his competitive side.
Preparing a ball
This is your first ball and it is a big one cause is the first of the season and the queen has all eyes on you. But you've been preparing yourself for this moment a long time, being married to the firstborn of the Bridgerton means attention and responsability.
The only thing is that it is a lot of arrangments to do and a lot of work, so you've been very busy for the past two weeks. That is something that Anthony is feeling like a dagger onto his heart.
He misses waking up with you by his side and cuddling while taking breakfast, he starts even missing talking to you bacuse you are always on a rush somewhere or yelling orders at people.
He frowns while reading the newspaper of that morning and sees the title of the ball you are hosting. He squeezes the paper between his hands and decides to go to you.
Anthony finds you surrounded with flowers, centerpieces, chandeliers and more. He thinks you look beautiful and he could have asked you for marriage again in that exact moment. So, he shakes his head and goes into you, planting a soft and quick kiss on your lips, savouring your softness.
"Sorry, I think I can't take dinner with you again tonight?"
"Don't worry, I am here to help. Put me in charge of something." you smiled at him.
"Good. You can help in what you like. I am just here saying orders so... take a step, there would surely be something you can help."
He was expecting to do something that was near you, but he also wants to relieve your burden so he is willing to do anything.
A couple of hours later he is on a chair, speechless, breathless and mostly brainless. He doesn't know the difference between the regular napkins and the napkins to put under the table, he doesn't know how to put together a centerpiece and even a servant pointed out that the composition was wrong and even more. The only thing he did right was using his strenght to lower and elevate the chandelier and he feels useless.
He sees you coming and he looks at you with a serious face, but he knows you must know everything by now and he knows you can see his sadness thru his eyes.
"I wanted to help." he says before you could say anything.
"Okay, so? Why didn't you ask for help if you wanted so desperately to help but didn't know anything?"
"I didn't want to slow people down... And I thought I could do it and it wouldn't be that hard."
"Ok, I can see that. What I can't see is why you came to help in the first place." you tried not to sound like you were angry or offended, cause you weren't.
"My mother always gets stressed about organizing balls, and she already did a few," his hands travelled to your waist and grabbed you to bring you closer, "I felt bad that you are overworking yourself and I wanted to spend some time with you."
You blushed and carresed his hair, completely loving how he cared so much, even though he looks like a little child pouting and frowning.
"Thank you for trying." he looked at you with a serioues face.
"I am still trying... if you let me." you smile and nod.
"You can help me pick the pastries."
"Ohhh." he got up and took you in bridal style, "I can do that without doubt. You should have started there... this ball will be the best, cause you made it."
He says while brushing your noses in a cute almost corny way, but you love it like that.
hello can you write eustass kidd with a reader that was taken by a celestial as a slave/wife?
Eustass Kid with a reader that was taken as a slave HCS
A/N: I hope I got it right and you like it (english is not my first language so if it's not what you meant, tell me)
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The moment you were in the middle of the battle and saw a celestial dragon taking you, he forgot his enemy and battle... everything was put aside.
He killed so many people on his way to where you are that don't be surprised if he killed soemone of the crew, but he wasn't fast enough.
The celestial dragon's has taken you and he is screaming so loud that you can even hear it from the distance.
No enemy on that battlefield went back home, Kid made sure everyone payed for his anger and the crew was even a little scared, but they get that he was angry.
"Captain, relax, she knows how to take care of herself."
"I don't care, they have been taken from my side, in front of my eyes. Take the ship, we are not making stops."
No one dared to talk while getting back on the ship and they not even try to comfort him again.
He doesn't need that, he needs you and he is not going to stop until he has you back.
Once they got to the base of the Red Line, they had to stop Kid from jumping all the way to Mariejois without a plan.
They even had to tie him to a chair so he had no other choice but to listen to their plans.
"You idiots, we have to get Y/N now or..."
"We want them back too captain, we really do but if we mess this up we could get killed or enslaved, or worse..."
Eustass relaxed a bit and they all came with a crazy plan, but at least they have one.
For the first time on his life, Eustass sticks to a plan and after what for him seemed to an eternity without you (less than 12 hours), he finally found you.
They broke into the celestial dragon's house and the first thing he did was check that you are okay (depending on how many bruises or injuries you have, he would get more and more angry).
Then he finally hugs you, trying not to hurt you but also wanting to crush into his weight and fuse you with his body.
Even if you are able to walk by yourself, he is not going to let you escape by your own feet, he takes you in bridal style and all of you start the scape part.
Of couse Kid had to create chaos in revenge: if the celestial dragon is there, he surely would beat him up until he is unconcious and almost dead (he stopped cause you took him out) and of course he set the whole mansion on fire.
When you finally manage to get out of Mariejois and bakc on the seas, he locks you both on his room.
He demands to know everything that happened on the time you've been apart and if you let him, he would hug you no stop until you both fall asleep.
He would kiss you, slow and passionte, on the lips if you let him and you can feel how anxious and worried he was.
He would probably woke up before you and hug you again, reassuring himself that you are back against his side and no one is going to separate you both ever again.
A/N: I know we haven't seen much of him but I've been obsessed with seeing him since the character was announced for "Vought Rising", and i finally have him.
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First of all, he is a yearner, the moment he decides he is in love with you, he is at your feet.
He lives for your approval and praise, especially in the part of being sober, he really needs you to tell him he is doing good cause otherwhise he would not believe it.
He is not a psycopath like the rest, but he would kill the whole country if you told him you would take the V-1 and be with him forever.
He is like Art Donaldson from Challengers, looking at you with watering eyes and waiting for your fingers to brush his cheek to make him feel better.
It doesn't matter what he is doing, if he discovers that you are in danger, he is going to rescue you (we have seen what he is capable of).
He is terrified of the idea of losing you, so he is like a guard dog, always on your side or even spying on you from the distance (you have caught him a couple of times and he always denies it, even when you are in front of him and taking his cap off).
He loves being taken care off, the fact that he is indestructible doesn't take the fact that he is human.
He loves spending the day with his head on your lap or chest, feeling your fingers and helping him sleep, he especially loves when you pass your hands thru his back or give him a massage.
Of course he loves taking care of you, as well with massages in whatever part is sore, cooking for you or taking a bath together.
He refuses to shave if you aren't doing it for him, the way he looks at you with submissive eyes and a cute smile while you pass the razor on his chin makes you faint (he looks sexy).
The worry of hurting you is always there, so at the minimal hint of it, he apologizes a thousand times and hugs you till you have to yell at him that you are okay, cause he is so absorted on his worry that he doesn't see that you are in fact fine.
Even thought he is old, he isn't good at catching up with technology so he appreaciates that you help him with that stuff but he also makes you stop being online and obliges you to take a walk on the woods.
I picture him trying to make you both do a sport together but always on the woods or somewhere secluded and out of sight, he loves the peace of nature and wants you both to enjoy it together (probably yoga or running).
You both love to hug each other from behind, especially while the other is doing other stuff or has a serious face.
He keeps a record-player since the 50s and every year he buys a new album and once a month or when he is feeling a little nostalgic, he takes one out and dances. Now that he has you, you both can dance and he tries to teach you some moves from his time.
And I think that's all for now until we have more of him.
I saw You took requested and I NEVER clicked on a Button so fast in my existence.
To start i ADOREE your mihawk x reader s you show appreciation to my underrated king and it brings me Joy
Anywhoo i would like to request a Mihawk x reader please
So hear me outt After Cross guild Reader Insisted on coming along with mihawk and Come along she did
Then She Gets to know buggy and they become Very close , going shopping together, sleepovers, Secrets with the reasoning he makes her laugh and Matchs her energy.
How would Mihawk feel Seeing The clown taking all HIS partners attentionn while reader is Really fond of him and does not see the issue mihawk points out Even saying " Its refreshing Talking to someone so bright "
A/N: i love this. At first it was going to be headcanons but I got carried away and turned into a drabble / one-shot
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Mihawk has spent two days observing you interact with the clown. You are even staying with him so late at night that he can't sleep cause you are not on his side.
It is eating him from the insides cause he has taken you out on the trip so you can see Cross Guild's and his work there, not Buggy. He tries to be comprehensive and a good partner but his patience has a limit and you both are pushing him to the end of the cliff.
The moment he decided he had enough, he waited for you with crossed legs and arms until you opened the door and found him.
"Hello my darling, I am glad that you remember where OUR room is." he puts extra emphasis on that word, "how was your day, if I have the privilege to know it."
You almost laughed, he looks a little like a child, but he is right. You aproached him with a smile and cupped his cheeks to give him a nose kiss. He stays still, clearly trying to not indulge on your sweet smile and cute kisses.
"I had a good day, your coworker is fun... I might have gotten a little carried away."
"I don't know how could you possibly think that." the situation is completely serious if Dracule is being sarcastic.
"I am sorry. It is just refreshing talking with someone so bright." something crashed on Mihawk's eyes and you realized, but he was already getting up, "No, i mean..."
He raise his hand to ask you to stop talking and got out of the room. You spent the rest of the night alone and crying.
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He would feel better if he was angry at you, but in reality he is sad that he cannot be as cheerful as you want him to be. He needed to calm down so he starts cleaning his sword to calm down.
"Hey Mihawk," Buggy appeared and he had to refrain himself from cutting the clown in half. "I thoguht you would be with y/n."
"Don't talk to me about her?"
"Why? I know we've been spending some time."
"All the time." Mihawk interrumpts with an scary look.
"All the time together, but we talked and tomorrow it was going to be your day."
"Don't joke with me clown."
"Man, all they talk about is you it almost felt like you were there with us." Mihawk continues to look him with piercing eyes, "every shop we were at, they bought something for you and talked about taking you there. It was a little tiring but it let clear the love for you."
Mihawk blinked slowly a couple of times and then decided to stop listening to the clown and go find answers for you.
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He opened the door and found you sitting with a sad look, it is clear that you've been crying. He calls your name with a calm voice, he cannot continue being mad at you when you are like this.
"No, I am going to talk." you jump from the bed and go next to him, "let me explain myself. When you crave a fizzy drink and you take it, is fine but you can't have it all the time cause you get tired of it and it is not good, but you need water to survive and I love water... you are my water."
You look at him with watery eyes and Mihawk rolls his eyes, he can't be mad at you when you are pouting and saying stupid things like that. He cups your cheeks.
"You always say weird things." he lets out a sigh, "but I know what you mean. I also found the clown and he told me about how you talked a lot about me." you nod.
"I planed to visit all the cool places tomorrow cause now I know the island. I get it if you don't want to come with me."
"I am going to come, we need to spend at least a day together... and also, that way you can find ways to pay be back for the attention you hadn't given me these days. I feel forgotten."
"I love you, please, don't doubt that again." You sob and hug him.
A half smile gets to his lips and he hugs you back.
Soldier having a crush on a Vought assistant/intern
Warnings: sexual innuendos (we know how this man is), a little bit of missoginy, minor spoilers from season 5???, a lot of talking about sex but not in a sexual/explicit way.
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This men is a walking menace.
When he started working again for Vought, he spotted you at the moment running up and down the halls with your tablet.
He wistled trying to catch your attention, but you didn't react and continued your walk.
He tried again the next time he saw you and you turned to him with a weird face, but continued walking.
(You never thought he could be whistling at you, and you were really busy and scared of Homelander to stop).
Then he decided to get more aggresive and started flirting with you which you just smiled awkwardly.
He was stunned, even offended, no one was ever so difficult for him, so oblivious to his intentions.
"What is wrong with you?" he cornered you on the cafeteria.
"What?"
"I whistled at you, I said you looked sexy in that outfit and I said you could go to my room..." he was talking like that was the most natural thing on the world and at the same time he was feeling like a crazy man.
"Oh, sorry. Work is stressfull and I didn't fully paid attention to that... Boss told me you could be old-fashioned, sexist and a womanizer."
You couldn't finish talking cause he felt completely insulted and normally he would humilliate you, tell you that you are not that much of a deal, but he felt really confused and decided to left.
He was in a really bad mood for the rest of the week, old-fashioned? woman loved his comments.
Ben didn't quite knew how this new century worked but realized that things were really different from what he thought.
He even cornered one of your co-workers to ask them how people flirt and have sex this days, that's when he discovered internet.
No one would ever believe that Soldier Boy was typing on a computer "how to get laid on 2026" or "how to get a woman wet" or "best pick-up lines of the decade".
He also discovered online porn but that was a subject for another time.
Ben was still himself, but now he was trying to apply everything he has learned... all of it with the goal to take you to his bed, but disguised as emotional care.
Time passed by and you got used to it, even went on a date with him, but the moment he tried to have sex with you, you stopped him.
"Fuck, you are the most difficult person on the entire world."
"That is cause I don't want to feel used."
"What could take me to get with you in bed, then?"
"I don't know, care?!" he was stunned again, but this time you were the one running away (you thought he could kill you).
You both didn't talk for weeks and he felt the absence of your pressence.
He started to miss joking, asking you about your day, the cheesy lines and even the sexual ones... but mostly he realized that he was not entirely faking the emotional part, he wanted to know how you were doing and feeling.
He went to internet once more, this time learning the harmful truth, he was so used to hide his feelings that he felt that he cannot date someone, just have sex with them.
He was regretting himself for every search he does about emotional care, types of love and even therapy.
He felt so gross that he even showered, but finally it goes deep inside him and realized that he liked you more than he was ever going to be able to admit and he must do something about it cause next step would be a weird IA chatbot about you and he would try to kill himself before that.
You on your way were as much devastated as him, but you couldn't do anything cause he is soldier boy and you were the one who felt betrayed.
He started to try and win you back, being his old-fashioned self but a less flamboyant: flowers, chocolates, sweet compliments, holding the door open for you, etc.
He still made the pick up lines and comments, but now they felt truthfull, meaningfull.
"I love your perfume, it reminds me of a hot morning spring. It would keep me waken up at night."
"You look espectacular today, but you would look better without them... or with mine."
There were times he become so frustrated that he had to lock himself in a room and concentrate himself into remembering that the final goal is to have you with him, he can't rush you or you would ignore him, maybe forever.
You finally give into him and start dating, the sexual jokes were back but now with all the other stuff, and you even bite back at his remarks, which he discovered it made his day brighter, happier and meaningful.
He would try to be the same old serious Soldier boy, but seeing you across the halls of the Vought towers makes him inevitable smile, or at least smirk.
He is big on physical touch, it doesn't matter who is watching or in the room with you, it's just about keeping you close and showing you how much you affect him.
He would never admit that he is completely in love with you, but he can't hide it and can't escape from it.
I won right?: you have been in the hospital for the last week and also is your crush, Rex Splode. In the time here you both have learned how to spend time together, especially thanks to a common interest, board games and cards.
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Invincible is weak for you: a cute love confession that takes an obssesive twist.
A/N: I find this extremely hilarious and completely posible, so take my hand on this small drabble.
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He grunts and even hit his head on the wall with frustration. He almost cries cause he has already asked everyone on the crew and all of them answered the most surrealistic things, but none of them helped him to know how to approach you without being weird.
He has passed many years tied to that rock and now that he is free he wants to be with you but he has no social skills. He is nervous and desperate, and your damm crewmates are not helping, they are even more oblivious than you.
You saw him laying on the floor with a lost look on the sky, or you suppose cause of his eye bandages. You aproach him and look at him with surprised eyes and sit on his side.
"Are you okay?" he turns around to look at you, nervous about your pressence and flustered.
"I think... I am just getting some rest" he tries to sound relaxed and suddently realize that maybe the person he needs to ask is you, "can I ask you a weird maybe personal question?" you nod and he gulps with nervousness, "What kind of men you like?"
You laugh and start to blush, your face is burning from embarrasment, but you recomposed yourself enough to answer without nervously smiling.
"Big, I mean... big man, and kind even if no one sees it at first, and misterious."
He crosses his arms and looks again into the sky, he is not that things, of course not. He is to big and he is not kind and he never considered himself misterious.
"And, how you like woman?" he starts describing you, trying to make it not to obvious but also leaving enough hints, "Loki, Āæyou like me?"
You said with a flustered face and he stand up so fast that everything shakes.
"I... I... I might," it feels like every word was stuck on his throat and if his eyes were visible, you could see he can't look you, "I hope it doesn't make you uncomfortable."
You look at his with the most unbelieved look, he is so oblivious.
"I like you."
"No you don't"
"I do, I said big man." you let out an exasperated sight.
"I am a giant." he answers with the most straight face ever.
"Yess, you are big." now you stand up, "and if that isn't enought I said kind and misterious, you are those things."
"Have you forgotten that I was imprisoned for being a cruel monster?"
"You don't fool me, I know you are kind even when people don't see it. I saw you letting birds make a nest on your hat. And you are misterious cause of the bandages and it is really difficult to make you say things about you." you look at him straight in the eye.
"Wait, do you really really like me..."
"Yes, of course, even though I might be starting to regret it." suddently you both realize the situation and let out an small laugh with big blush on both of your faces.
"And what now?" he asks, so nervous he might start to sweat.
Summary: During your expedition on Nod Krai, an unusual strong storm makes the tropes separate in small groups. You end up with Varka and you both have to get into a cave to get safe, things start to get steamy.
Pairing: Varka x witch!reader
Warnings: smut, p in v, riding, scratching, maybe a slight size kink (we know Varka is huge), Varka praising us.
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The moment that the sky turned grey, you had the weird feeling that something was going to turn wrong. But the exact instant that the grand master said "Don't worry, it's nothing" everyone knew that everything was going to get horribly wrong.
Storm, rain, fog, thunder and lightning like you had never seen before, not even on Stormterror's lair. Everyone started running at all directions and the horse became so afraid that it was impossible to really control were you were heading.
By the time you realized you separated from the group, you didn't even know where you were anymore, which meant you can't come back until the storm ends. A crack made by a tree warned you about it's fall and the horse threw you out of the seat, leaving you alone.
Suddently a big hand lifted you up and put you on the front of the seat, the tree falled behind you both. You turned around and saw Varka's big body shielding you from the rain.
"You know I could have stoped the tree, right?" you yelled "I have magic."
"Are you really trying to have a conversation right now?" he yelled back.
Another tree was starting to fall so you used a spell to move it out of the way.
It doesn't seem like Varka is going anywhere, until you both spot a cave and he instantly changed the direction. A lightning strucked right next to you but you finally reached the safe spot.
"Arghhhh." Varka dismounted the horse and laughed, "that was quite fun."
"Do you mean reckless?" he looked at you like a wet puppy dog, "only an idiot says that nothing is going to happen."
He didn't say anything back, just nodded and took out his coat to put it on the floor.
"At least is something, the insides are dry." he didn't even look at your translucent clothes from the rain and just started to work on the fire.
You sat on the coat and waited for him to get by your side. He took an small box and placed it in front of you and some food supplies. You move your hand and a fire starts, just as the instructions on the box says.
"I knew it was a good idea to do kits for survival campfires. " he laughs and sits on the floor and looks outside, "It doesn't look like its going to stop anytime soon, we should try to get dry."
You clicked your hands and suddently both of your uniforms were completely dry, which he looked at you with a big smile and an amused look.
"Thank you so much. Now we must do something about the cold." he looks at you, like trying to give you a hint.
"We don't know if the wild hunt is nearby or here on the cave, and the storm doesn't look like a normal one... I prefer not to do spells that have to last long, that way I can save energy."
"Don't worry, I get it. I am a gentlemen, I am not going to oblige you to give me warm." you blush a little at his words but he seems not to care.
Some of the cold air enters the cave from time to time and even thought the campfire is close to you, you can't help but let out small shivers.
At some point Varka gets up and shows you a couple of bottles of alcohol from his pouch.
"So that's what that pocket is about."
"It doesn't really matter, it is going to help, don't you think?"
You can't help but roll your eyes and accept a sip of the bottle. At some point you start to feel a little warm, from the bottle and the campfire and also... Varka's pressence.
You lay your head against his muscular arm and close your eyes, sleep seems to start taking over you.
"I am going to do the guard. I won't let the witch of the expedition get tired and therefore not be at her full potential for battle." you give him recriminating look and realize an small hint of blush on his cheeks.
You didn't think it matters cause he drank much more alcohol than you. So in half an hour you can't help but think about how good and massive this man is, but sleep got you first.
You woke up and felt the fleshy and strong chest of varka, which made you blush like crazy. But the real impressive thing was the tent that has formed onto his pants and was really close to your body and face.
You can almost feel the warmth that is irradiating and the curiosity of feeling it between your fingers is making you shiver and start to feel wet. You palm your cheeks, trying to wake up from the dream or just taking away that fantasy.
Varka's body moves around and turns to your side, starting to wake up and seeing your full blushing face.
"What happened? I know I am a gentlemen but I am also a person that moves while sleeping." he lays himself on his elbow and looks at you with an smile, "I thought you would be used to sleeping near men by now".
Your eyes betray you and went to his crotch, which he inmediatly noticed and his hands travelled to cover it and roll to have his back facing at you. His smile dissapeared and suddently everything felt cold.
"It appears that I am not the knight I thought I was. Sorry for that. I should get outside to check the surroundings."
Without giving it a second thought, you grabbed his shoulder and prevent him from walking away. You don't know how you are keeping this man on his place or why are you doing it, but you need to feel that warmth again.
"I don't really mind." your voice is shy and shaking but something else is there.
His face turned around just enough so you can see the dark shine on his eyes.
"I do, and I am the headmaster of the knights of Favonius." for the first time, you saw him serious, "I wouldn't dare to betray your trust, make you uncomfortable or take advantage of you."
"I haven't drink as much as you did, that's for sure. And you are not betraying my trust." you clumsily try to pull your arms around his torso.
"Maybe you are right but... you think is worth the risk?" he turned around, somehow blushing and at the same time the most serious you have seen him. "It is worth for me, even though is shelfish... but you?"
You are now completely flustered and the only thing you managed to do was press your body against his and kiss him. His hands became still on your waist but soon enough it embraced you, pulling you closer by your back. Varka's lips are soft and warm, a small hint of alcohol gving the adictive taste that is driving you crazy.
You start to shift and climb onto his lap, finally feeling the sensation of his boner against your aching core. And the sound he makes when the friction starts, you could come from that.
One hand starts to guide your hips while the other goes to your nape to try and make the kiss go deeper, if it's even possible. Your tongues battle each other until Varka's head moves with desperation to your jaw, your neck and your collarbone.
You whimper and place your hands on his shoulders. His eyes shined at the camp fire as he is asking for permision with a couple of light kisses on the border of your uniform.
You let it be and surpisingly fast he undoes your uniform and lets you in your underwear, devouring you with his look.
"You are even better than I have imagined." his face gently grazed between your breasts, inhaling your scent.
"You have imagined me?" he suddently stopped and looked at you with a flustered look.
"Maybe a little. How could I not..."
You couldn't wait more so you grabbed his buckle to get rid of his pants and shirt. He laughed, trying to hide a whimper and laid back, unable to do other thing that putting his hands on your hips and slowly wander towards your ass.
"I might have dreamt a little about you..." you said with a suddent shy smile.
"Imagining is one thing." he kissed your collarbone and tapped your nose, "but dreaming is one big word. I hope I live up to your expectations."
Your tongues entered into battle once more while you both got rid of the rest of your clothing. Varka is almost drolling at your naked pressence and his big hands were about to touch your breasts until he shook his head and looked at you serious.
"I would want nothign more but to touch your perfect... " he shook his head again, "I want you, more than just physically. I might seem careless but I am not a man who uses someone and throws them away. If we are doing this, I want to know you feel something for me."
"I..." words got stuck on your throat at his glowy lustful but full of love eyes, you can almost see the heart shape inside them and that only makes you weaker. "I do want you Varka, very much, more than you can imagine.
His smile became so big that he almost couldn't kiss you right. He finally touches your body, skin to sking, desperate but also intimate. His body is so big that your body feels insignificant by his side and his hands are making you burn in the places he touches you, which means everywhere.
Your fingers scratch his back and he moans, which you take as a good sign so you continue, while moving your hips up and down on his massive cock, that you are now starting to realize is much more big that you thought on the shadows of the cave.
You moan under his touch and you are starting to get so wet that he is nothing. Without needing to say a word, his hands traveled to your core and with his rough fingers, he started doing too much delicate moves for a knight like him... and you are melting cause of it.
You moan against his lips and start squirming, which he tries to keep you in place. Your senses betray you so you start to hump against his hand while his fingers pump into you.
"That's it, you are doing it so good." his nose rubbed agaisnt your neck with his hot breath making you shiver, his voice sounded rasp and low, "if my fingers are feeling good to you, wait for all of me. You are taking my fingers so good... I want to see you with my cock."
You never thought you could see him talking like that, but he is and you both are living for that moment. His mouth attacks your breasts and you are in no position to think straight.
Your hand travels to his crotch and starts to slowly stroke him, even though your arrousal doesn't let you coordinate your hand correctly. The same thing happens to Varka, that starts to slowly thrust his cock onto your hand while his starts to tremble.
"I can't wait anymore. I want you inside me." you said trying to sound dominant."
"Okay, I think you are wet enough." you blush at how easily he takes you and places you on top on his boner.
You grab his chest to secure yourself and slowly start to sink onto him. Your bodies pressed together the more you come down onto his shaft.
When you finally reach the base, you couldn't help but let out a big moanand Varka's grunt like a wolf, griping your ass so thight that you can feel the future bruises from it.
"That feels so good..." a high whimper escaped him, "it should be ilegal even on Mondstat."
You let out a small laugh at his joke, but the sound was cut thanks to him adjusting himself. You look at him with a serious look but he only lets out a breathy laugh.
"You look cute when you are mad, I don't know if I ever told you that." he did, but it felt like now is completely different, while he blsuhes and is readjusting himself again.
He kisses you, desperate and his hands help you start moving, suddently remembering the urging hotness between your legs. It is clear that Varka is trying to be slow and gentle but soon enough and mostly thanks to your own desperation, you both start peeking up the pace and moving faster, messier, sloppier.
"You..." he starts saying but is not capable of continuing so you push him down to lay on the ground and starting setting the pace, desperate for your realease.
"You..." you imitate him and your tongue licks his lower lip, to which he grabs your nape and bites your lips.
"Us..." that sounded more like a plea, a sweet cry in his almost orgasmic state.
You moaned onto his mouth and feel how your legs are no longer moving yourself but him, and probably is not even being aware of that. You let him do it cause it is a big help and you were starting to get tired.
If it wasn't for the storm, you were certain that everyone niTeyvat could hear you both. Varka's thrusts start to get erratic and his hands lost rythm against your hips.
"Tell me you are close, please... cause I am and .... fuck, I don't know... I won't last much longe... Shhii, how are you so beautiful."
That was the last straw, not sexy or hot, beautiful, like you were a statue to admire. The knot on your stomach starts to unravel with power and you hide your face on his neck, letting the vibrations of your moans and the pulsing of your cunt make him cum with forceful spasms and a big grunt. You both collapse and you finally loosen your nails on his chest.
The sensation of his cum still inside you, sticking into your walls is making you feel dizzy, but satisfied.
"That was..." you both said at the same time, which you laughed without breaths.
"I feel like I could sleep for a hundred years now." he said while kissing the top of your head and passing his fingers thru your back.
"I feel like I am already doing that." you smush yourself onto his chest and the weight of his clothes make you smile, "when we get back to Mondstadt, we can go on a date."
"Why wait? when we get to Lempo Island."
"I would love that." your lips meet one final time before sleep caught you both.
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"Captain... Y/N." you woke up by the sound of your names, really close.
You try to stand up but the strong arms of Varka didn't let you. You give him a kick and he starts to wake up.
"What a wonderful way to open my eyes, even if it's you giving me a kick."
"The rest of the knights are nearby." you suddently blush, remembering you both are naked, "We should get dressed, fast... really fast."
"Nah" he wraps you around his arms with a big smile and you start to panic, "I am joking, relax. I wouldn't dare to put your honour in doubt, even though I am the idiot you trusted for that."
He gives you a deep kiss and the moment he hears the voice of the other knights, he is the first to get up and take his clothes.
He thinks you are tired and tries to make you be as happy as he is to come back home.
When you had a cough attack is when he realizes that you are sick and also trying to make the effort to be there for him.
With his ever-lasting smile, he kisses your forehead and grabs you in bridal style to the couch.
You told him multiple times that he was going to get sick but he refuses to leave your side, tangling himself around you even more.
His excuse is that now he is home he doesn't care to get sick and that he wants to be with you no matter what.
Zoro
You were bandaging your wounds after a fight on the village and Zoro appeared, he wanted to give you a surprise.
He didn't smile but also didn't say anything, he takes the bandages from your hands and starts doing the task himself.
When he finishes, his fingers linger around your hand with a lost expression and even kisses you.
He is silent but also caring and intimate, which is weird on him.
Of course, later that day he would ask you about the fight and who won, of course you were the winner and therefore he spend the rest of the day smiling.
Sanji
He almost faints the moment he sees your body full of bandages.
You reassure that is nothing but he is already runing up and down around you with anxiety and asking you all kind of questions.
Gradually he will come down form his panic manic moment and really listen about what you had to say.
He reassures you a lot that you were brave and strong and that he is sad about not protecting you.
And also, he showers you with love to help you feel better.
Trafalgar Law
When he enters the house, he inmediatly senses that something is out, call it his paranoid nature or his doctor sixth sense, but he was sure.
He went to your bedroom and found you all flushed, a lot of tissues around the sheets, a bowl of half eaten soup and a thermometer.
He analized the situation and got the situation on a second and went to reprimend you.
But you already did what he would have told you to do if he was on the house when you first got sick.
He couldn't say anything to you cause you have learned how to treat sickness from the best, so he blushes and tries to compliment you with a little kis, and cleaning a little the room.
Eustass Kid
He has a clear plan when he comes home: hug you, kiss you and show you how much he has missed you.
And he founds you almost collapsed on the couch with a sneeze sound every two seconds.
He doesn't know how to treat a sick person, he is no doctor and he is not the best emotional support person.
You don't ask him to be that kind of person but even though he tries cause he has missed you a lot and wants your touch and your pressence.
He gets sick soon after you and you both are sick together, sharing a blanket and watching crappy house renovation shows (he loves them).
Killer
He doesn't know how to react, all his body starts to tremble from the rage and the impotence of not being there.
You smile and tell him it is okay, that it was only a few scratches that the others were worst.
He needed to leave the house and went chopping wood on a very aggressive way (you heard the chopping even from inside the house).
He knows you know how to defend yourself, and you have proven yourself but he can't help but feel like he failed you.
You have to get out, give him a hug and ask him to get home, he will hug you back like you were about to dissapear.