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zayne that loves you so much he puts in days off months in advance so he can accompany you to the anime expo in town…he even lets you dress him up as vincent from ff….walk with me here
back with more because… we can agree that caleb is zack right??? zack fair with his big ass arm muscles…that’s caleb right? (right)
sukuna was sprawled lazily across the end of the bed, on his stomach, snoring loudy.
you were balled up in the sheets, sleeping peacefully, dreaming about whatever.
your daughter on the other hand–stood in the doorway with her small blanket and teddy bear replica of her daddy.
she rubbed her eyes with her tiny hands, whimpering a little as she made her way over to your bed with small steps.
as she inched closer to the bed, she blinked slowly, letting her eyes adjust to the darkness.
she looked at you, then sukuna before crawling into the bed.
her body being so light, neither you, nor sukuna could feel the small weight shifting under her hands and knees.
she sat on her knees, putting her teddy beside you.
maybe you'd wanna cuddle the tiny version of her daddy since you two weren't cuddling right now.
she then looked at sukuna, whos muscles flexed under the way he laid.
his arms were under his head, some strands of hair over his face, always picturing him as big and strong.
she used her tiny index finger to poke his cheek.
"daddy?" she whispered, leaning in closer to sukuna.
sukunas snoring grew lighter.
thats how she knew he was waking up.
sukuna's a very heavy sleeper, but not when it comes to his daughter.
he grumped, raising his head with his eyes still closed.
"what, child?" he mumbled, barely awake.
he then looked at his daughter, who had a shy look on her face.
"im cold." she said softly, looking away and clamping her small hands together.
sukuna blinked, squinting. "you came in here... and woke me up... 'cause you're cold."
the little girl blinked back, her lips slowly curling into a shy smile.
sukuna huffed, turning over on his side and raising his arm.
"come on, child." he murmured. "don't do this again."
his daughter smiled excitedly, still holding her blanket close to her as she crawled under her fathers muscular arm.
with slow, lazy blinks, sukuna adusted her blanket to where it covered the small of her body, and then rested his arm lazily across her.
"sleep." he mumbled, laying his head on just one of his arms now.
his daughter closed her eyes, but something was missing.
"daddy?"
"...offspring."
"i dont have my pillow."
"i dont care."
there was silence.
sukunas eyes peeled open again as he felt his daughter sit up on her stomach and look at him with raised brows.
sukuna groaned, turning over on his back and outstretching one of his arms while the other flung over your leg.
his daughter happily crawled on his chest, and sukuna rested his arm across her, finally closing his eyes once more.
"don't wake me up again." he grumbled, taking a deep breath that made her giggle as she felt her whole body rise and fall.
though, he knew it'd happen again.
because she did it every week.
"night night, i love you papa." she yawned, closing her eyes.
sukuna hummed, letting a couple seconds pass until he heard her small snores.
just like her daddy.
"love you too, child."
tags: fluff, humor
it’s like three months into your relationship with sylus and things are going great but he’s exhausted after a long day of being a big bad tough guy and you’re spending the night and he can’t help but be excited for the fantastic sleep he knows he’s about to get. finally, exhausted and boneless in bed, he’s drifting off to sleep until he feels you poke at his chest.
he ignores it.
you poke at his cheek.
a heavy sigh. ‘sylus?’
he gives up. ‘yes, sweetie?’ you don’t answer so sylus lifts, squinting at you in the dark. ‘hm?’ you’re gnawing at your lip, he can just make out a slight frown on your face. ‘what is it? what’s wrong?’ he asks finally lifting to his elbow, forcing his exhaustion away and brushing the hair from your face. ‘you can tell me.’
finally: ‘i’m sorry i shot you.’
sylus’ fingers pause. he falls back into bed groaning. for fucks sake. ‘sweetheart, please. you’ve apologized for that—‘
‘yes, but it was mean. why on earth did you—‘
‘i’m exhausted, sweetie. my back hurts—‘
‘i just can’t believe you let me shoot you!’
‘i let you shoot me because i knew i was going to be fine,’ sylus groans. ‘i’ve apologized. sweetheart.’
‘but i should be the one apologizing to you. i know it hurt your feelings—‘
he shuts you up with a kiss, hoping it works this time but kisses only have a success rate of about 50% when it comes to this now age-old argument.
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SYLUS
⟢ he hasn’t seen you all week and he fully intends on making you come around his fingers until you’re shaking and begging for his cock.
⟢ every friday he cooks you dinner which turns into a drink which turns into you riding him on the couch after a glass of wine or three. hidden away where no one can disturb either of you, when sylus gets drunk he’s prone to begging. glassy eyed and dying to fill you up. just one more, sweetie…
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SYLUS
⟢ he hasn’t seen you all week and he fully intends on making you come around his fingers until you’re shaking and begging for his cock.
⟢ every friday he cooks you dinner which turns into a drink which turns into you riding him on the couch after a glass of wine or three. hidden away where no one can disturb either of you, when sylus gets drunk he’s prone to begging. glassy eyed and dying to fill you up. just one more, sweetie…
zayne that loves you so much he puts in days off months in advance so he can accompany you to the anime expo in town…he even lets you dress him up as vincent from ff….walk with me here
something something caleb and you when you’re both younger but caleb isn’t some straight a student, role model, every parents wet dream for their daughter to date.
he smokes, all his t-shirts have the sleeves cut off and he sells weed behind the bleachers. he’s a delinquent. the teachers hate him even though he does get his work done, of course, how is he meant to provide for you if he doesn’t graduate. but after he gets his work done, he sells weed. he sells whatever anyone’s looking for. he uses the money he makes to buy you new clothes and anything you want. you want to go to the movies with your friends? here’s a hundred dollars, go crazy. you want new makeup? he’ll take you to the store and let you buy anything you so much as touch. he rides the stereotypical motorcycle and the only girl allowed on the back is you. all the other girls flirt with him, they want a ride on the back of his bike but he won’t even let them touch your pink helmet. he laughs them off. on the weekend he listens to his pissed off music in the garage while he works on his bike all sweaty, but when you come out he gives you money to go get the two of you ice cream when the ice cream truck pulls around the neighborhood. you catch him smoking cigarettes once and get on to him and he tries to quit, he does, but instead he just starts smoking in the garage or where you can’t see. you say you hate it but you always mention how good he smells and he doesn’t have the heart to let you know it’s the cigarettes + his cologne. despite his outward appearance, despite the way he looks scary and tough and is prone to trying to fist fight anyone who comes near you, he treats you like a princess, of course. works on your car when he’s not working on the bike. let’s you wear his old, torn up band shirts whenever you want. when you’re old enough he lets you tag along to parties and everyone is floored that he let you come but he keeps you close all night, sitting on his lap. he lets you smoke weed once before deciding you were too handsy for him to handle. he comes home one day with one piercing, and then by the time you two graduate not only does he have piercings, he has tattoos as well. you ask him what some of them mean, but how is he meant to tell you that they’re all for you? you hardly blink when he’s shows up from college with your name tattooed on his neck, joking and brushing it off as too many girls were flirting with me, pips. had to let them know i’ve already got a girl.
hat stays ON
sylus is 100% a ‘let me ask my wife’ type of guy like yes about important things he should actually ask you about but also he doesn’t want to do something? ‘ah gonna have to ask my wife about that’ like 100% will lie and be like my wife’s not letting me go out when in actuality he didn’t even mention it and could have just said no he’s also a homebody also and has ‘his chair’ like that is his chair he sits in after dinner of course you can sit in his lap on it with him but it’s still his chair.
CALEB + MC X ONLYFANS PT. 1
(1.2k)‧.ᵎᵎ 📷 ༘ ⋆。 nsfw [18+] includes: fem!reader. jealous!caleb. sex work, dildos, and explicit sexual content. jerking off caleb will get pervier trust continuation of my other post ! i'd suggest reading that first c:
caleb, of course, says yes.
he could be six feet under the ground, and anything you ask of him, he’ll find a way to make it happen, let alone something like this. what is he meant to do…say no? is he supposed to let you go find someone else to help you? you had given him plenty of outs, saying it might be awkward (to which he vehemently assured you it would not be) or it might be too much or uncomfortable because you’re still a virgin (to which caleb had thought: what the fuck, oh my god).
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thinking about the absolute train wreck that would be you walking up to caleb one day, looking him dead in the eyes, and telling him you need his help. he’d, of course, say yes immediately. that’s what he’s there for, right? to help? but then he asks with what, pip? and caleb’s knees buckle a bit. he feels light headed. he’s going to pass out. he can’t figure out which is worse: the fact that you have any onlyfans, have had an onlyfans for who knows how long, or the fact that you’re standing there asking for his help with content.
not meeting his eye as you explain you’ve exhausted your solo ideas, mumbling about scraping the bottom of the barrel. you’re tired of the weird requests and kinks. you’re tired of dressing up as a cat or bunny. your words carry an air of nonchalance that caleb is not sure he’s ever felt in his life. he’s about spews blood from his nose and ears.
you need something more, you explain. another person. something new. caleb’s eye is twitching, thinking of all the times you bought dinner and how that money was probably made from strangers on the internet looking at your pussy which he’s never even seen.
pt. 2 here
CALEB + HOLE INSPECTION PT. 2
(2.4k) ₊˚⊹ 𐙚🧸‧₊˚ nsfw [18+] includes: fem!reader, jealous!caleb, hole inspections, finger fucking, side eyeing yandere caleb again, pet names, not really within the same timeline as pt. 1 but maybe it is who knows. bl style squelching noises, possessive!caleb, squirting, overstim, virginity kink if you squint. spanking, caleb's mean but not really. so much dirty talk. ⋆˚ ⤿ [ you can find pt. 1 here and requests are open here.
caleb smells it as soon as you come home, and it makes the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. you would never, he knows that, but it’s late and you’re tipsy and he’s glad you went out and had fun, caleb is, but that doesn’t change the fact that you smell like another man.
dressed like that, you smell like sweat and the club and someone else.
you fall into his arms on the couch, and god, not only is it a gaudy smell, it’s bad. whoever this is from has bad fucking taste in cologne and that in itself is insulting. caleb swallows. he can hardly focus on your lips and the way they’re ravaging his neck. the way you're breathing his name. the way your hands find their way into his hair, under his shirt, and you're here and whispering against his skin that you missed him, and yet, he still can't think straight.
doggy, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, hatefuck, side fuck, mating press, 69, upside down, in the air, pile driver, one leg up, two legs up, tied up, in the shower, in the kitchen, on the floor, on the wall, on the couch, in the car, on the moon, till the mattress is bent in half, till my throat needs stitches, till my hips are dislocated, till my spine breaks, till my jaw is locked, till my body is numb, till the wall paint is peeling off, till he’s shooting blanks, till the house falls apart and we both explode
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caleb’s definitely a just the tip type of guy you cannot tell me he wouldn’t beg for it like anywhere and everywhere all the damn time. does not matter where you are, what time it is, etc. sometimes he doesn’t even care to come...he’s not trying to fuck you and fill you up, he just wants inside of your cunt because it’s been a long day and surely you missed him too and he can’t help it, it’s his favorite place to be. so warm and you’re always so wet and sweet and he’s got such a silver tongue “just the tip, honey. i’m sorry, you just look so good. i can’t stand it...can’t wait ‘til we get back home" so of course you agree because you did miss him, but you also know his tricks by now and it’s hardly ever just the tip.
LADS MEN + ANESTHESIA
(2k) 𓍯𓂃𓏧♡ sfw [17+] includes: talk of surgery though non-descript, under the influence of anesthesia, pitiful men, pathetic attempts at ass grabbing, possibly ooc. go easy on me, i've never written zayne or xav. we're trying.
SYLUS unfortunately does not handle anesthesia well.
he doesn't handle hospitals well, preferring to take care of any issues he has himself. he hasn’t stepped foot in a hospital in years but cannot take care of this problem himself, and he's mad about it. pissed. he’s dismissive of everything said unless it’s coming from you and you have to remind him on more than one occasion to be nice and to stop acting so childish. no biting the nurse's heads off, the doctors are just doing their jobs, etc. he’s a nightmare patient who is only amicable when you’re by his side. sylus is all bark and no bite, too big for the damn hospital bed as they roll him into surgery.
despite that, everything is going relatively smoothly. you kiss him before he leaves, glaring at him as he says, “if i die in there, wait for me. promise i’ll be back.”
he comes out of it immediately and starts yelling for his wife. you two are not married, but good to know where things are going.
firm believer that sylus talks to the plushies when mc is not around like he’s had a bad day and accidentally lays on one and it’s kinda hard and he’s like fuck off and pushes it away but then feels mildly bad but then lets the thought go a moment later realizing he just told your plushie to fuck off and meant it.