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SMUT!! reader discretion is advised (includes smoking, freaky mlm activities, oral [reader receiving], lmk if i missed anything bc i probs did)
word count: 1.7k
↻ ◁ | time alone w u ☆ Artemas | ▷ ↺
HELLA self indulgent fic that's been sitting in my drafts/doc for wayyyy too long oopsie 🫣 anyway again very much basically gay sex involved also based on a specific line from class of 09 but make it mlm so uhh yeah, read at ur own risk ☆
y/n and Sero were inseparable for most of their lives. They were practically an extension of the other by the time they had graduated. From early childhood to moving in together, the two had seen the highs and lows of each other’s life.
“You sure you’re chill with me lighting it here?” Sero would constantly ask his non-stoner friend as they sat most nights watching some movie that they’d both get bored of. They couldn’t even remember the name of the movie they watched that night.
y/n shrugged it off. He never really cared that Sero smoked; it was just something his best friend did. He had personally never found a reason to start smoking, but he wasn’t going to judge someone else for it.
“It’s chill, just light some incense after, yeah?”
Sero raised an eyebrow at y/n. He asked after he took a drag, “Doesn’t the amount of smoke in the apartment ever get to you?”
y/n chuckled as he got up to go to the kitchen. “And the stoner’s asking me that? Shouldn’t I ask you that since you’re the one inhaling whatever?”
“Fair point,” Sero called back with a raise of his joint. “But I mean, you’ve never even thought about smoking ever?”
“Haven’t felt the need to,” y/n replied as he got a glass of water, “plus you smoke enough for the two of us.” He smirked as Sero spluttered with shock from his teasing comment.
“I’ll have you know,” Sero started as he pointed the joint in the direction of y/n, “I don’t smoke as much as I used to.”
“I’m aware, but my point still stands,” y/n’s smirk widened as he leaned against the kitchen counter.
He wouldn’t admit it out loud, but behind all the teasing, y/n found the habit (and his best friend) attractive. Yes, it was possibly a bad habit Sero had, but he found something about it hot. The way Sero could manipulate the smoke as he exhaled intrigued y/n to no end. It made him wonder what else Sero could do with his mouth…
“Did you hear what I just said?” Sero’s voice snapped y/n out of his thoughts.
“Huh, what?” y/n blinked rapidly as if it would help to jog his memory or hear his best friend more clearly.
Sero’s eyes darted over y/n’s face before his signature mischievous grin formed on his face.
“Oh-ho no. Do not give me that look. What?”
Sero grinned even further before replying, “Nothing… you were jus’ staring is all…” y/n swore he imagined the way Sero’s eyes darted down to look at his lips.
“Was not.”
“Were too.”
“Was not.”
“Uh huh… I’m not arguing; this could go on forever,” Sero sighed as he stretched. He got off of the couch and walked over to where y/n stood. The joint hung loosely in his mouth as he put his body weight onto y/n. “You’re hot,” he commented as he lazily wrapped his arms around the other male.
y/n stuttered at the casualness of the confession, “What-”
“Temperature wise. It’s nice…” Sero took another drag as his head found the crook of y/n’s neck. He exhaled away from y/n; he always did.
“You always do that away from me,” y/n commented quietly as Sero looked up at him.
Sero raised an eyebrow as he pulled his head back to look at y/n’s face.
“Do you… want me to blow smoke into your face…?”
They stayed silent for a while. Neither of them were actually opposed to the idea, but with the way they stood in the embrace of each other, their faces in close proximity, and the unknowing attraction that lingered between them, neither of them knew how to go about it.
It was normal for them to be so affectionate. They held hands and cuddled regularly, but it wasn’t anything but platonic… right?
Without realizing it, y/n nodded slightly. “I think so…?” he answered softly as Sero took another drag.
Sero hopped to sit on the kitchen counter as he leaned down to exhale a small cloud of smoke. He angled it so it wouldn’t hit y/n’s eyes.
The smoke gently caressed and warmed y/n’s skin as he took in the smell of it. He felt his cheeks burning slightly as he took in the expression on Sero’s face. He couldn’t tell what Sero was thinking; he had never seen a look in Sero’s eyes like he did then.
Without thinking y/n asked, “What does it taste like?”
Sero chuckled softly, “Oh so you are curious, huh?” He smirked slightly as he took another short drag. He held it in for a bit before he cocked his head slightly as he kissed y/n. The smoke and taste of the joint immediately filled y/n’s senses. His head spun as he tried to comprehend what had just happened.
Sero panicked at y/n’s wide eyes and apologized profusely, “Shit- I shouldn’t have done that, I’m so sorry-”
“Hanta,” y/n cut him off, “it’s fine actually… I wish I’d made the first move though…”
“Oh… Oh? …Oh! So it’s not one-sided then?” Sero stuttered over his words, “Good to- good to know then… so uhh what, uhh, what now?”
y/n didn’t answer. Instead, he brought Sero in for another kiss.
But as the kiss deepened, y/n reluctantly pulled away. “No… we shouldn’t. I mean you’re high and I’ve never… well I mean y’know I’ve never…”
“You realize I’m not a lightweight right? A single joint doesn’t hit right anymore…”
“Then surely stop for a while?”
“Didn’t you just say you didn’t want to go further because you didn’t want me to be high…?”
“Fair point, you make a solid argument,” y/n agreed before kissing Sero again.
“This isn’t gonna like…” Sero started as he broke the kiss, “wreck our friendship or anything, right?”
y/n tried to deepen the kiss once more before he said, “Hey… stop talking for a sec? Nothing’s going to shit. We’re fine, okay?”
“Okay,” Sero nodded as the two found their way to the couch.
Immediately, their lips were back on each other. They landed on the couch with Sero above y/n. He nearly forgot about the joint that Sero held onto in the hand that wasn’t trailing down his torso.
“Something wrong?” Sero asked as he took his shirt off over his head. He made it look effortless really.
y/n shook his head as he did the same, maybe just less effortlessly. Sero found it cute. y/n’s eyes darted towards the joint that Sero still held. “I was just wondering…”
“Yeah?” Sero asked as he took another drag.
“...If you wanted to put that out… on me,” he said softly, “and lick the burn mark…?” y/n held his breath as Sero straddled him.
Sero blinked slowly as he took his last drag. He leaned down so his face was close to y/n’s as he blew a cloud of smoke into y/n’s face. The smoke that entered y/n’s nose distracted him from the sting of the joint on his neck. Sero didn’t break eye contact for a second, even when he kissed and sucked the skin around the area that he had just burnt with the now snuffed out joint. He set it in the ash tray on the coffee table before lighting a stick of incense.
“Happy?” Sero asked as he pressed a quick kiss to y/n’s lips.
“Happy,” y/n smiled softly at Sero. He could feel himself getting hard underneath his friend and he knew Sero could feel it too with the way he smirked down at y/n.
“Someone's excited,” he commented as he rolled his hips down against y/n's.
y/n bit his lip to stifle a moan as his hips bucked up slightly. His hands gripped onto Sero's waist to stop the lean man from moving on top of him.
“Ooo… someone's handsy,” Sero teased as he kissed his way down y/n's neck and chest until he reached the waistband of y/n's pants. He looked up for confirmation to help y/n strip. y/n lifted his hips to help Sero take off his remaining clothes. He suddenly became very aware that he was fully exposed to his best friend. Sure, they'd seen each other naked before, but this time was different.
This time was more intimate than before.
Sero wasted no time as he placed soft kisses to y/n's dick. Sero kissed the base of y/n's dick as he slowly made his way up to the frenulum. y/n's dick twitched and leaked pre-cum as Sero placed a kiss to the tip. He took the tip in his mouth as his hand worked the base. Without breaking eye contact, Sero took y/n further. He continued to suck his best friend off as y/n tried not to be too vocal.
“What's wrong?” Sero asked after he had pulled off y/n's dick. A string of saliva connected him to the tip. “Scared of making noise? Come on, I wanna hear you…” he said before taking y/n in his mouth again and hollowing his cheeks.
y/n could do nothing, but groan loudly. The vibrations of Sero moaning around his dick made him even harder in his best friend’s mouth. He had thought about this moment, but he had never expected it to feel as good as it did.
He didn’t even register when he started face fucking his best friend. He grounded himself by digging a hand into Sero’s hair.
Sero gagged slightly as he adjusted to y/n’s pace. He knew y/n wouldn’t hurt him intentionally.
Not long after, and with the help of Sero’s moans around y/n’s dick, he came down Sero’s throat. Sero coughed slightly as y/n’s dick left his mouth with a ‘pop’ sound.
“Shit, I’m so sorry- I got carried away-”
“Hey, y/n, it’s chill dude,” Sero assured his best friend as he cupped y/n’s cheek. He kissed y/n gently before staring deeply into y/n’s eyes. “So… we’re good right? Shit’s not awkward?”
y/n laughed softly as he brought Sero into his embrace.
Hi.. it's me again.. I saw you write for cyborg.. how do we feel about cyborg having an alien bf/partner... Could it be either tamarean or anything else.. or what about a shape shifter partner?
Sooo i may have made an angsty lil fic for this, which you can read here!
It has a fluffy ending i promise, I really loved writing this shorter fic 🫶
small lil fic for this req! It's very angsty and for that im sorry (kinda) :p Might be a bit OOC, but i hope not... enjoy reading ☆ (reader is half human/half alien)
He never truly felt like he fit in. How could y/n? Sure, he looked somewhat human (thanks to his human father), but he knew he’d always be different.
Often times, he felt like it affected his relationship with Cyborg. He would feel himself pulling away when he felt like he couldn’t connect to Cy on a human level. He felt emotions, of course, but it was often difficult for y/n to properly interpret the emotions of others.
y/n often talked to Starfire about the issue. He knew she’d understand how he felt; there wouldn’t be a problem talking to her about it… right?
Cyborg felt y/n become distant. He knew his boyfriend often doubted himself and felt like an outsider on Earth, but he always knew y/n would be over his slump within a day. This time, however, was different.
It had been weeks since he’d leave his room for anything (thanks to his alien mother, he could go a while before his body needed food). He refused to go on missions. He just rotted in his room.
Starfire was the last person to talk to him before his silence. “He’s just… it’s taking a huge toll on him. He doesn’t want to feel like a freak…” she told Cyborg when he asked if y/n was okay.
“I know how that feels,” Cyborg sighed as he thanked Starfire for telling him what was going on. He found himself walking to y/n’s room. It wouldn’t do either of them any good if he was holed up in his room for any longer than he already was.
He knocked on the closed door. “y/n?” he asked softly as he pressed an ear to the door as he waited for an answer.
“Go away…” was the muffled response that came from inside the room.
Cyborg scoffed lightly, “Oh come on, could we just talk for a second?” He didn’t wait for a response as he walked into the room.
y/n was huddled up in his blankets as he stared out of the windows in his room. When he felt Cyborg sit on his bed, he refused to acknowledge his boyfriend’s presence.
There was a beat of silence before Cyborg spoke. “Star told me everything. Don’t blame her, I asked. You know you can always talk to me about it, right?”
“You wouldn’t understand what it’s like…” y/n mumbled as he hugged his blanket tighter to his body.
“What to feel like an outsider? A freak of nature?”
y/n didn’t respond verbally. The only acknowledgement he gave was a nod that would go unnoticed by most people. But Cyborg wasn’t most people, he knew y/n better than y/n knew himself sometimes.
“You’re forgetting that I quite literally felt like I had my humanity stripped away from me,” Cyborg chuckled softly as he tried to lighten the mood.
“At least you had humanity…”
“Says the half-human sulking in bed.”
y/n felt a hand nudge him playfully. He tried to stay miserable. Really, he tried to, but he could never be in a bad mood when he had his boyfriend with him. In a failed attempt to hide the smirk growing on his face, he groaned as he heard Cyborg cheer.
“There’s the y/n I know! You never stay mad when I’m here.”
y/n groaned teasingly, “You’re so annoying…”
“Sorry, what was that? I’m so awesome? You know I am, babe,” he teased with a wink.
Eventually, he had y/n sitting up in bed. y/n was slightly disheveled and had dark circles under his eyes. Cyborg didn’t care. He wouldn’t leave y/n for anything.
“Feeling better?” he asked as his bionic arm lingered on y/n’s lap.
y/n nodded as he rested his head on Cyborg’s shoulder.
“I feel like shit for neglecting you, Cy…”
Cyborg shrugged before he gave the crown of y/n’s head a gentle kiss. “It’s chill. We all have our moments. It reminds us that we’re… y’know somewhat human at least.”
y/n melted as Cyborg brought him into an embrace. He muttered into Cyborg’s chest, “I love you.”
“Love you too, you sensitive boy. Wanna play that video game that came out last week?”
“Only if you promise to kiss my ass when you lose,” y/n smirked as he gained energy to race Cyborg into the tower’s living room.
Boutta write the most self indulgent fic this page has ever seen
(yes that means a smut fic probs over 2k words...)
Yall better enjoy it when it gets posted; also reminder if you aren't here for that you aren't forced to read it, that gets read with your own discretion in mind ‼️
Since my james smau (meet me in the hallway) is coming to an end, which smau would yall wanna read next?
Option 1: keonho x (soloist) m!reader
In which reader is an idol. He is the younger brother of Katseye's yoonchae & debuted around the same time as cortis. Him & keonho end up falling for each other.
Option 2: seonghyeon x ftm!reader
In which reader is the maknae of xlov. Him and seonghyeon end up getting together after reader is caught in a few dating scandals.
Since my james smau (meet me in the hallway) is coming to an end, which smau would yall wanna read next?
Option 1: keonho x (soloist) m!reader
In which reader is an idol. He is the younger brother of Katseye's yoonchae & debuted around the same time as cortis. Him & keonho end up falling for each other.
Option 2: seonghyeon x ftm!reader
In which reader is the maknae of xlov. Him and seonghyeon end up getting together after reader is caught in a few dating scandals.
⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ Meet Me in the Hallway (Part 5) [non-idol!James x m!reader]
high school smau in which James has a hallway crush on reader, and Martin schemes up a plan to get the two together
↻ ◁ | Meet Me in the Hallway ☆ Harry Styles | ▷ ↺
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Second last part is hereeeee!! After a bit of a hiatus & almost losing the first few ss, I've finally managed to complete this part and im really happy with it omg. Hope yall enjoy ♡
