Lucifer x reader: Accidentally hooking up with him when heās your patron
A/n: hey yall time for my yearly postššæ I have like a few more I hope to post but itās 3 am and I woke up in a cold sweat for this. Kinda a longer one but Nsfw as always
Lucifer:
- ok so in my head this was like some private party. Not a full club scene in the human realm
- But youāre not in the devildom either
- Maybe heās at some diplomatic meeting between realms with mc(did I forget to mention youāre not MC in this?)
- As everything usually is, itās a dinner party and he canāt help but drift over to the only other person who seems to be bored with this across the room
- Heās not shy so he easily strikes up a conversation with you and it goes smooth as butter
- Like almost unnaturally easy the conversation flows
- You think nothing of it
- You pulled up to this fancy rich person party to get a bag and look good
- Since theyāre in human form anyways he invited you back to his hotel
- Lavish and extravagant in a way youāve never even seen
- Like the room isnāt even apart of the hotel with how itās decorated
- Feels like itās just him everywhere like everything oozes his personality but in a way thatās makes you feel all calm and relaxed
- He never is one to waste time so heās already got your shoes off across the room and you spread out all pretty for him on this big ass bed.
- Then it hits you
- Not at any point in time did you ask for this manās name
- How the hell did that happen??
- Was the conversation so good you just aināt ever ask for it?
- regardless you have to pull your lips away form his and ask for his name
- THe look he gives you almost makes you not even hear it because you about to rip his suit off
- Those deep red eyes that seem to swallow you whole somehow
- Or maybe they just look red in the low light of the room?
- He breathlessly gives you a snort that makes you almost rip his nice ass suit off right then
- āItās Lucifer but you are welcome to call me sir, or master if you prefer.ā
- Oh.
- Okay.
- You immediately feel your blood turn to ice
- Hell froze over in an instant
- You blink and look over at him
- And heās not new to this. His hands donāt leave your hips but he sighs
- āIām not some devil trying to seduce you and steal your soul, my father just has anā¦.interesting humor when it comes to names. If Lucien or Luciel is easier for you to say you can call me that.ā
- But you see that pouting look on his face when he says that
- You immediately shake you head
- āNononono Iām not like some superstitious religious person or anything, like-ā
- You hold up your necklace with his sigil on it
- āLike this! This is a luciferian necklace I wear like everywhere.ā
- You donāt notice how he gets rock hard in an instant and his eyes are blown wide with lust
- I feel like when he has a pact mark on someone, he likes that feel of ownership so seeing you wearing his necklace in devotion to him?
- Yeah youāre not leaving this bed until youāre unable to walk he isnāt letting you get away
- Now i donāt think heās like all seeing eye. To know before he even speaks to you that you follow him
- Maybe like a hotel owner. He knows how many people live here but he doesnāt know all their names by heart you have to identify yourself
- So in his mind youāre a cute mortal with a interest in the occult
- Might even pull out some demon tricks mid fuck as a little treat.
- You know how people can be
- Just because his name is Lucifer donāt mean he is like cool with actual devotees
- āLike itās justā¦kinda a little weird to moan Lucifer Yknow? Like Iād feel like Iām summoning beetlejuice.ā
- His ass is NOT listening
- āWell maybe heāll hear how good Iām making you feel and leave us alone.ā
- Oop
- Heās so annoying youāre trying to explain why without going āit feels like Iām calling patron directly thatās weirdā
- And how he just feels right
- Like you might have never seen Iām in the flesh but when you look at him he just feels familiar in a way that makes your brain default to safety
- Fighting for your life to turn them warning sirens on but the way heās roaming his hands on your thighs makes it real hard to thinkā¦.
- Looking at him almost like āis this a test? If I wake up tomorrow will Lucifer be looking at me sideways?ā
- Almost get off the damn bed to pull out your tarot cards to ask
- But that stupidly smooth authoritative voice makes you want to throw caution to the wind
- He MAY be using like 2% of is demon prowess to seduce you
- Like heās aching to be inside you he rly donāt want to keep waiting an he will not start begging (yet.)
- āIs it different from moaning oh my god?ā
- āIā¦..that is a good point I guessā¦ā
- āPrecisely so let me show you how good I can make you feel.ā
- You canāt even remember when or how your clothes got on the floor
- Or when he took off his
- Heās pressing you into that mattress as his hands roam all over you and his lips never leave your skin for a second.
- āYou taste Divineā
- Sigh
- Like logically how can that NOT make you dizzy when heās looking up at you with his eyes blown wide with lust like he wants to devour you whole?
- It almost feels like youāre being hypnotized.
- Like youāre in a trance
- Sex has never felt thisā¦good before
- Or psychedelic for that matter
- Like youāre in a realm of your own where all you can feel his hands and hear his voice
- You can feel this heat buzzing under your skin
- Like your brain is melting
- Barely even notice heās finished you off 4 times and he hasnāt even come once
- The groan he lets out when heās finally inside you is otherworldly
- You can barely get out a word between cries of his name and your lungs forcing the air out of your mouth.
- Clawing at the sheets like they will ground you
- Everything about him is so gentle but firm
- The feeling of him inside you feels like youāre being warmed up from the inside out
- Like soul ascending almost
- Moaning his name as you curl your fingers into his hair and arch your back off the mattress
- āJust like that. Submit to me.ā
- And you do just that.
- Feel like youāre drunk almost
- Like your body is completely out of your control the way it feels like youāre just stuck feeling everything without any resistance.
- Like your body is actively fighting you against twitching and squirming and just relaxing under him sitting him make you feel good.
- By the time youāre coming on his cock again youāre whining and pulling him closer as his grip on your hips tighten
- āBe a good little mortal for me and take it.ā
- That donāt even throw you off because it does feel spiritual the way his dick got crack in it or something
- āSince youāre making such a mess youāll have to face the consequences. After I will you up youāre going to thank me.ā
- Did he even use a condom??
- Did he even mention one at all?
- All you can do is breathlessly nod, while your nails scrape down his back
- For a split second through teary eyes it almost looks like he has hornsā¦.
- Dick so phenomenal it got you seeing shit now
- āJust like that take every inch and then then beg for me to fill you up.ā
- Do you remember what you said?
- No
- But whatever it was it was enough because thatās the moment he spills himself inside you
- The groan he lets out and the swears under his breath have you coming all over again
- Maybe it was just how out of it you were but it didnāt even sound like he was speaking a normal language
- Maybe if you werenāt so cock drunk youād be able to tell that no human mouth could make those sounds
- Heās kissing all over your neck chest and arms softly whispering praises that lull you to sleep
- āRest easy now human youāve been so good for me.ā
- Out like a light
- Diavolo knew what was up the moment he left the party with you and just texted him to have a good time
- When you wake up you feel brand new
- Like a factory reset
- You havenāt slept that damn good since the day you were born
- Like ok I see why people wake up early and go jogging now
- Stretching as you sit up your ability to walk has been hindered but you feel great
- Before you can look over and smile at the man that felt like he was doing a ritual on your insides you look down to see a black feather under your hand.
- ?
- Touching it up you look at it.
- It could def be from a fancy pillow or maybe his suit did have like embellishments on it he definitely looked like he made it himself
- Before you can dismiss it you look over to find him still sleeping
- Something about that sight doesnāt make you as relaxed as it should have.
- The feather is the same color as his hair.
- With post nut clarity you notice a few things your hormones hid
- Heās like really tall.
- Like thereās men who are 6ā6 and then thereās him who looks a LOT larger than you and definitely the size difference is startling when heās not bouncing you on his cock
- His hair fades to white at the tips
- He had the sexy older man look to him but he looks like tired almost
- Like kinda exhausted
- Like maybe you fucked him a lil too good last night
- But even then why only the ends of his hair? Like itās creeping upwards towards his scalp?
- Heās got a few full grey strands here and there but itās like this pure untouched white
- If you know hair bleaching your hair platinum white is very hard to do
- And with how black his hair is it would be near impossible to life the color entirely without severely damaging it
- And get it looks just as soft as the rest of his hair
- You reach over cautiously to run your fingers through it
- His hair is like Raven black. Not just regular dark brown black
- Almost like the night sky
- Heās also pretty
- We knew that obviously
- But this ethereal looking man sleeping looks so soft so vulnerable and unguarded
- Like it would be easy to hurt him
- Bit something makes the hairs in your neck stand up as if even thinking that would be a death sentence
- Like at any moment your waiting for those piercing red eyes to snap open and look at you not with lust but with anger
- You feel your stomach doing cartwheels as you keep looking him over
- Something in the back of your head that you felt last night is back
- You swallow as your necklace almost seems to burn against your skin
- And suddenly that feeling of being refreshed and rejuvenated feels horrifying
- You shake his shoulder
- āHeyā¦.Luciferā¦ wake up.ā
- Almost immediately hear hear a groan leave those soft lips as he reached up to block the sun from his eyes
- āApologies Iām usually an early riser. Itās a miracle you woke up before me.ā
- That phrasing makes you even more unnerved
- When his eyes meet yours they soften instantly
- Like heās looking up at you with this warm satisfied smile as if thatās a thank you in itself
- Your too busy looking at every pore on his face like they will give you the answer youāre looking for as he reaches for your hand pressing soft kisses to your palm thanking you for trusting him with your body
- For how divine you made him feel
- A shiver goes down your spine
- āHey so weird question.ā
- He looks up at you as he sits up fully the sheets sliding down his body
- We MUST stay focused yāall eyes on the face
- The face card that never declines
- āYour name was Lucifer right? I didnāt imagine that?ā
- A chuckle like honey greets your ears
- āThat is right. Still put off by it? You were screaming it so loud I thought that youād gotten past it.ā
- He looks over at you his eyes appreciating how good you look in his bed
- āFearful you might have summoned him somehow by accident?ā
- Heās joking but you are not
- āYeahā¦something like that.ā
- For a moment he notices the hesitation in your eyes
- āIf youāre worried-ā
- āNo Iām not worried about you being like rosemaryās baby or somethingāIām worried that I possibly fucked my boss last night and I didnāt know.ā
- He looks at you for a moment and blinks. Then at your necklace
- His symbol so proudly displayed against your neck
- So maybe that wasnāt a decoration
- Huh.
- Heās never one to give himself away so he looks at you calmly
- You clock immediately the way he looks like heās hiding something. No one is usually that clam and composed and the way heās calmly asking you questions like a therapist is off putting
- āYour boss? I donāt recall inviting any of my employees to my bed.ā
- āNo yeah Thatās the thing isnāt it?ā
- You look at him like dead serious like ok so we both hiding something? Bet.
- āUnless youāre a light-skin Haitian man who was using that āenergyā you claimed to love from me during sex to manifest something to to put a love spell on me something is up here.ā
- āI can 100% assure you itās no love spell.ā
- āMhm, so Haitian is still on the table I asks you two things and you only answered the last thing I saidā
- Heās lowkey sweating because like what will you do?
- Ok cool heās the devil
- Now what?
- You gunna freak out and try some banishing spell on him?
- Because like he really doesnāt have the time him and lord diavolo have a train to catch and he has such a good night last night
- Donāt sour it by having him wipe your memory and put you to sleep so he can get dressed in peace and leave :(
- āIf I made you uncomfortable i deeply apologize-ā
- āNo, that was THE best dick I have ever gotten in my entire lie thatās why itās suspicious. No regular ass man can do that.ā
- You lift up the feather and hold it in his face
- āI don see a single Raven around here do you?ā
- He freezes
- That cute little thing his avatar did where he gets genuinely shocked and like goes š¦ for a few seconds
- Yeah that
- āRight so letās be serious for a second. You know what Iām putting down and I know what youāre not picking up.ā
- āAnd if I was Lucifer? Would you start screaming and throwing salt at me?ā
- Boy if you donāt take the sarcasm out your fucking voice ā¦.š
- āWell for starters Iād as you why the fuck my red pens are always missing and why do you feel the need to shatter every nice candle holder I get you?ā
- He furrows his brim before your necklace catches the light
- Oh.
- OH.
- Thatās what you meant by boss
- He feels a migraine coming on
- Like he didnāt even know he could still GET religious guilt but here we are
- Heās rubbing his temples
- āSo Thatās not just a mere accessory you like because itās āspookyā?
- āNot at all.ā
- The sigh he lets out sheās him another century she looks at you with this look of āplease donāt start Iām so tired this is just more paperwork I have to doā
- āAm I like trouble though?ā
- āā¦.Trouble?ā
- Human please donāt be vague heās got a bad heart as an older man :(
- āYeah like when you said it last night I was like not sure if this was some kinda test likeā¦do you USUALLY go around fucking your devotees? Better girles on TikTok who swear theyāre married to you are full of shit-ā
- āFirst off. I was NOT aware you were a follower of mine. Thereās not really many of those. Not genuine ones. Ones that know Iām not Satan.ā
- āAnd second what you would you be in?ā
- āā¦.I donāt know like I figured like if I fixed a hot man and Lucifer when i go home and light your candle youāre gunna flip out or something.ā
- āWho you sleep with as long as your safe is none of my concern.ā
- āYeah well the dick was attached to you so maybe do some of that concerning.ā
- He is fighting for his life
- Because he genuinely had a good ass time last night but now heās like wow the consequences of my actions
- I see why angels were getting punished for sneaking it of heaven and sleeping with mortals
- AND he went in raw
- He will secretly do a little bibbity boppitu boo later to make sure you aināt got no demons popping out 9 months later.
- He doesnāt need even MORE paperwork to do and an impending celestial realm war on his hands.
- Heās mentally questioning the ethnics of this. Like if diavolo knew if Barbatos can erase this from time of he can take it to the grave and never tell his brothers. If MC knows and already told them.
- His phone isnāt exploding so maybe heās safeā¦
- āSo you like didnāt know like I was yours??ā
- āI donāt mentally carry around a checklist of everyone of my worshipers and their name and faces and I canāt magically tell just by talking to you. You didnāt summon me.ā
- āWait so we just like fuckedāraw mind youā and we were unaware of the consequences?ā
- āIt seems so.ā
- āā¦..So like about my red pensā
- He is pretending to be fed up but he in fact has your brand new red fountain pen in his suit pocket that writes like a dream in blood red ink and dries burgundy
- Hey you wrote like prayers and petitions with him to it so itās technically his and he can borrow it!
- Donāt be stingy he made your boss pay you overtime for hours you didnāt even clock in for šš
A/N: listen,,, Iāve been writing fic fie the requests and then I was dragged kicking and screaming into Bruce Wayneās arms. Nothing I love more than a tired depressed DilfāØ got a lot more things sitting in the drafts because itās SO good to do a character study on them and Damian is next I think he should have a cool stepmom. Bruce Wayne I can read your mindš£ļø
Cw: ambiguous age but not explicable age gap so imagine what you will, the batfam are WEAK to black women but itās pretty ambiguous in writing, fellow vigilante reader, Bruce is shit at feelings and canāt communicate, Fem reader, Bruce thinks with his dick before his trauma, his kids are nosey as fuck. oh and like mentions of aphrodisiac chemicals used but only once or twice.
Summary: Bruce could only internally groan at his predicament. He wasnāt to say heās not sure how he got here but he knows exactly how he ended up here. Heās too grown for a one night stand.
Bruce Wayne:
"ātold you they stayed the night!"
Bruce wakes to the muffled voices of giggling adolescents. Terrible timing. Dread settles into his gut as his bleary eyes snap open.
Bruce's biggest mistake was bringing you home. Blaming it on the chemicals he and his fellow vigilante crashed into last night would be convenient. But truthfully, both of you consented before those substances burned through your inhibitions, landing you in his king-sized bed, engaging in activities that his hyper-aware mind keeps replaying. Now is not the time to reminisce, not with the voices of his kids echoing outside. He swallows a groan. You'd think he trained all that boyish cheek right out of them, because that is not how one conducts reconnaissance. He'd do the shameful thing and sneak out, but alas, this grand manor belongs to Bruce.
ā¦.Maybe he can politely kick you out without incurring Alfred's wrath and enduring hours of lectures on dignity and respectātwo things Bruce has little of at the moment. The scent of coffee and toast wafting in from the doorway indicates that Alfred set up a snack cart outside his doorāa subtle reminder to behave. Bruce grimaces. Damned Englishmen and their inane concept of manners. Shifting on the bed, he keeps his eyes fixed on your head and not the bare expanse of your skin that he touched. A lot. He leftāhis dignity won't allow him to call them 'hickeys' because grown men don't do hickeysāvarious passion marks on your skin.
This time, Bruce can't quite stifle his groan. He's too old for a one-night stand.
"Christ," he grunts quietly, knowing divine intervention won't be coming.
No one said Bruce Wayne ever had a proper love life. Still, he'd take any endless rant from Gordon about Nightwing's countless motor vehicle violations over his children confronting him. At your groan, Bruce's tense shoulders relax slightly. Part of him expected you to be one of those people who woke up ready to take on the worldāanother reminder of Bruce's age. When you shift, his muscles tense again. Bruce clears his throat, voice gruff. "Morning," he rumbles, before he's tempted to do something less than honorable. The noise, followed by shifting sheets, pulls attention to you stirring. In the soft light, you look soft and relaxed in his bed, like you belong here.
He knows that's a dangerous thought to entertain.
Bruce says and does nothing as your eyes flutter open, blinking blearily and trying to piece together the circumstances of the previous night. He looks at you for a moment, contemplating whether he can get away with offering you money to keep quiet.
āMmmmorning..ā
That yawning stretch is both distracting and endearing. It's unfair. Bruce watches your movements, taking in every detail from the slight dip of your spine to the flutter of eyelashes. It's a sight he'd become intimately acquainted with.
"Sleep well?"
He asks, already knowing the answer. Even if you slept like a log, your body would be sore from being tangled in him all night.
āMhm.ā
If you weren't so drowsy, you'd notice his jaw clench at the sight of the sheets pooling around your hips, exposing your bare chest. Like most things, it's unfairly alluring to Bruce.
"You've got a choice of coffee or orange juice," he says, nodding at the cart a couple steps from the bed. His voice is still gruff.
āOrange juice please.ā
Bruce rises from bed, unashamed at his own nakedness. He crosses to the cart, ignoring the faint twinge in his muscles, and pours you a glass of orange juice. A glance back reveals you sitting up against the pillows, wrapped in his sheets like a makeshift toga. He's never seen a more enticing sight in his life. Bruce ignores the impulse to push you back down and take you again.
"Here."
He returns to the bed and offers you the glass.
āThanks.ā
Bruce watches you drink. Another mistake. He can't help imagining how that mouth felt on other places, wrapped around and- Gods. Not the time. He should've given you a robe or something. Those sheets aren't hiding much and your sitting against the pillows has the fabric slipping lower and lower- He clears his throat, trying to rid his mind of dirty thoughts as he sips his coffee.
"You're welcome," he mutters. There's a satisfied, primal part of his soul that preens knowing that you're still in his bed, his sheets draped over you like a claim.
"Did you...have fun last night?"
He cringes almost immediately afterward. Bruce's pillow talk is abysmal.
āwhatā¦?ā
The events slowly coming back to you, playing behind your eyelids like a movie. A noise of realization leaves your throat as you nod. Under usual circumstances youād would be embarrassed beyond belief but after having slept so good and still being tired you canāt really find it to care
āoh yeah. I did. āt was āfuckin amazing.ā
Bruce can't help it when his lips curve in response to your praise. You're still in his bed, still wrapped in his sheets, and now telling him he was amazing in bedādamn his ego for being so smug.
"Mm, I'm glad," he hums, taking another sip of coffee. He sets the cup on the bedside table and leans back against the pillows, eyeing you appreciatively.
"Are you... sore anywhere?"
āNah, just all over.ā Bruce can't help the satisfied smirk that crosses his face at your answer. Knowing he left you in a state of boneless bliss has that primal part of him preening again, like a pleased cat.
"Good," he murmurs, a hint of male pride in his voice as he gazes at you. "It... wasn't too much, was it?" Bruce swallows thickly, the urge to touch you growing. The kids are just outside the door. He shouldn't. He won't.
But maybe he can have just a little taste.
āIt was, but in all the ways I like it so youāre good.ā
Bruce can't stop the quiet groan that rumbles in his throat at your admission. You look a bit like a fallen angel, all debauched hair and sleepy eyes. The sight is almost too much for his self-control, more than you realized. He shifts subtly, adjusting himself under the sheets.
"I suppose that's a good thing, then."
He keeps his tone even, casual, but his gaze is hot and intense as he drinks you in. Bruce's gaze darkens at your answer. If it weren't for the kids and Alfred, he'd be on you in a heartbeat, pressing you into the bed, and leaving marks all over you that claim you as-- His jaw ticks at the possessive thoughts. No. Not the time. Later.
"Good," he repeats, voice gruff. Still, he makes no move to leave the bed. "You... donāt have anywhere to be?"
Bruce already knows the answer. It's a Saturday, after all.
āAside from the mission last night my schedule is fully clear to my knowledge.ā
Bruce nods in understanding, taking another sip of coffee. The image of your previous mission- that you both stumbled into- flashes in his mind: chemicals, a haze of lust, the taste of you on his lips. He pushes the memories aside as his gaze flicks to your exposed shoulder, then back to your face.
"So you can stay for breakfast," he says, keeping his voice steady even as he desperately fights the urge to pull the sheets off you and devour you. "Alfred is making pancakes."
āMmm, I havenāt spoken to him in a while it will be nice to see his face again.ā
Bruce's smile is a subtle, soft thing as you mention Alfred. The older man has served as a sort of parental figure in Bruce's life. Alfred and Bruce are like family, and hearing you mention his name sparks a warm sense of familiarity.
"He'll be happy to see you."
Bruce hesitates for a moment, a flicker of vulnerability in his gaze. "Do you... want to get up?" he asks, his meaning clear: āor do you want to stay in bed a bit longer?ā
āā¦.Not gunna lie Iād rather stay in bed a little longer. Itās so warm and comfortable the thought of getting up and putting on clothes sounds like torture.ā
Bruce gives an almost imperceptible sigh of relief as you speak. Part of him expected you to get up the minute he mentioned getting dressed. But you don't. You didnāt. You want to stay in bed, and you have no idea how happy you just made him. With a smirk, Bruce reaches out, sliding his hand under the sheet, and grabs your hip, pulling you closer. He doesn't miss the way the fabric slides farther down your torso, revealing more tantalizing skin.
"You are very articulate in the morning."
āMmm Iām like barely awake right now honestly. Less of a filter or any sort of shame.ā
Bruce smirks at your admittance. You're clearly still half asleep, your guard down, and more unfiltered than he expected.
"You're normally more stoic, less open," he muses, tracing his fingers lightly over your hip. "I like it. It's refreshing."
His eyes take in every inch of skin visible to him, making a mental note of the various passion marks he left behind. It makes him want to see how far down they go.
āIām more relaxed now. And in a hell of a good mood.ā
Bruce chuckles, the sound deep and rich. His hand continues to explore your skin, mapping every curve and contour with gentle, yet possessive touches. His thumb brushes over a mark on your skin, and his gaze darkens a fraction.
"And whose fault is that?" he muses, his voice a low rumble, the sound more intimate without the Batman modulator.
āYours obviously. Havenāt felt this sore in a while. didnāt know I needed an attitude adjustment that bad.ā
Bruce's smirk spreads into a wolfish smile as you mention your soreness. A sense of pride swells in his chest. Knowing he made you feel so good last night that your entire body aches from it makes that possessive part of him purr.
Bruce's touch wanders to your thigh, his hand trailing higher and higher up your skin, his eyes fixed on yours as he speaks:
"Iād be happy to give you another one."
āYeah? jeez going to tire me out before itās even noon? Didnāt really expect that from you, B.ā
Bruceās expression is somewhere between a cocky smile and an affectionate smirk. It's almost like he's challenging you. The way you say his nickname in such a low, sultry tone is driving him insane. He continues stroking your skin, his fingers tracing a path up the inside of your thigh.
"If it gets you moaning and crying my name again," he murmurs, his voice dropping in register, "then I think itās worth it. Besides..."
Bruce's other hand reaches out, his fingers gently grasping your chin as he looks you in the eye.
"You underestimate me.ā he rumbles, his hand still stroking your thigh. "I have excellent stamina."
āOoh wow just like that huh? Ready to go in the morning again? Canāt even enjoy the next morning soreness before you need to start all over again. I wonāt be able to walk downstairs to breakfast if youāre that insatiableā¦.Never expected you to be the frisky type. Aside from the sexual tension breaking in the air last night I never got that vibe from you.ā
Bruce laughs lowly in response, his hand still tracing over your skin. The sound vibrates through his chest. When your hair falls into your eyes, he gently moves it out of your face. He watches you through half-lidded eyes, his gaze dark and intense. Your words make him smile, and he leans closer, his thumb brushing over your jaw.
"You're a tease," he murmurs, his voice a low rumble. "You have no idea how much restraint it's taking me not to flip you over and show you just how frisky I can be..."
āLord, donāt say that. My insides are getting flashbacks.ā
Bruceās laugh is sultry and almost sinister. Your words only feed his hunger. Youāre right in front of him, skin bare and marked by his mouth, and still he canāt touch you the way he wants. The way he craves. He canāt give in. Not now. His lips brush over your neck, his breath warm against your skin.
"Mmm,ā he purrs, nipping at your pulse point. "I can still taste you. All over my mouth. It's driving me feral."
āJesus Christ B. You sure those weird chemicals we got hit with arenāt still in effect?.ā
Bruce smirks against your neck, his teeth grazing over your pulse point. His hand continues to stroke your skin, his touch like a caress. His voice is low and rough with desire:
"I can promise you, it's all me."
He nips at your earlobe before pulling back, his gaze roaming over your marked body. He wants to add more. Leaving you marked, bruised, soreā¦
āWith you talking like this, itās a wonder we made it back here last night.ā
Bruce releases a low, dark chuckle at your comment. The memory of last night, of stumbling into the manner, shedding clothes and tearing at each otherās skin, flashes in his mind. He doesnāt reply immediately, instead leaning down to press open-mouthed kisses up your neck. His voice is a warm, gruff whisper against your skin:
"It was a close thing, I won't lie."
āIt still feels unreal almost, but youāve got that same look in your eye you did last night. starving. I didnāt think my teasing would make you snap like that not gunna lie.ā
Bruce hums against your skin, his lips trailing over your shoulder. The way you tease him is going to be the death of him. The sounds of your chuckles only add fuel to the fire. He can still feel the ghost of your nails digging into his skin, your moans echoing in his ears. He pulls back, eyes dark and glittering as he speaks.
"It took a lot of control, trust me," he says, his voice a low rumble. "If it were up to me, we never would have left that lab."
āPfft, if it were up to you weād never leave this bed.ā
Bruce chuckles, his hand continuing to roam over your skin. The thought of spending hours, days, in bed with you is incredibly tempting, but he can't. The kids are right outside, and Alfred is waiting in the kitchen. Besides, he has work to do. He sighs, his thumb tracing a lazy circle on your thigh.
"I'd love to stay here forever," he admits, his voice low and rough, āBut I'm afraid there are other responsibilities to attend to."
āThere usually is-ā¦. There are children behind that door.ā
Bruce hears the hushed giggles and whispers on the other side of the door. He knows exactly whatās going on. He can feel the kidsā heartbeats through the wood, like a bat detecting its prey. Theyāre excited, curious. And theyāve likely been listening for the past hour despite him doing his best to keep his voice low to mask the conversation. Bruce sighs, his shoulders slumping slightly as he acknowledges the reality.
"Yes," he says, his voice dry. He glances at the door, then back to you. āThere are kids behind that door.ā
āI guess we have to get up then. Wonder if I can actually find all my clothesā¦ā
Bruceās lips twitch into a smirk at the thought of your clothes. His eyes trail over your naked form, taking in every tantalizing inch, then glance down to the floor. There is a trail of crumpled clothes leading to the bed. No doubt, youāll have to walk through the minefield of evidence at some point if you want to get dressed. He sighs, sitting up in bed.
"Considering how fast we undressed, Iād say itās going to be difficult.ā He chuckles.
āYeah I bet.ā
Bruceās eyes rake over your naked form, unabashedly appreciating the view as the sheets fall away. God, youāre beautiful. He has to force himself to look away before he snaps, ripping the sheets off the bed and pinning you back down. His voice is a gruff rumble as he responds.
"No fair," he mutters, reluctantly sitting up on the edge of the bed, his back to you as he tries to reign in his need to touch you all over again.
Chuckling you glance over your shoulder at him as you pick up your costume and start putting some pieces back on.
āHey,donāt start pouting now. I agreed to stay for breakfast yeah? Canāt get rid of me that easily Bruce.ā
His name rolls off your tongue teasingly. It had definitely been a surprise to find out Batman was Bruce Wayne last night but in the haze of trying to rip each others close off the surprise was lost. Even now looking at him like this you canāt help but see Batman and want to tease him. Saying his name felt forbidden in a way,making you want to say it more.
āAnyway, you should get dressed too.ā
Bruce's shoulders tense slightly at the sound of his name falling from your lips. Hearing you say it is an odd juxtaposition. At this moment, sitting on his bed, he is Bruce Wayne, but the mention of his name has hints of Batman, Gotham, the mask. He glances over his shoulder at you as you get dressed. Bruce bristles at your teasing tone, his hands clenching into fists in his lap. The way you say his name in that sultry tone makes him want to throw everything aside and drag you back into that bed. But he doesnāt. He stays sitting on the edge of the bed, his back to you, his eyes fixed on the floor. He takes a deep breath before responding, his voice low and rough.
"Trust me, the last thing I want is to get rid of you.ā he mutters, his jaw clenching. āIām getting dressed.ā
Bruce listens to the sound of clothing rustling, his back still to you. Part of him resents the fact that youāre getting dressed, leaving him here alone. He watches as you put on your clothes, covering up the marks he left on your skin. It sends a primal pulse of possessiveness through him. But he resists the urge to reach out and pull you back into his lap, or at the very least, make sure his mark is still clear on your neck. His jaw clenches as he speaks:
"Iām surprised they havenāt tried to barge in yet.ā
āHah! Even in a drug induced haze of lust I still remembered to lock the door. I wasnāt about to take that chance.ā
Bruce huffs out a quiet laugh, a small smile on his lips. Youāre as smart as you are beautiful. Locking the door was a wise decision. If you hadnāt, the kids would have been listening to a very different conversation for the past hour. He glances over his shoulder at you, taking in your now clothed form. It seems less appealing now that youāve covered up the results of their night together.
"Impressive," he rumbles. You had the presence of mind to do that? While his brain was full of nothing but the smell and taste of you? He almost finds it adorable that you think you have such self-control. His lips twitch with a smirk, his voice a low rumble:
"You definitely have more control than I do."
āOnce you have a situation happen like that once the anxiety never lets you forget. And doing it inconspicuously while not ruining the mood just was dumb luck on my part.ā
Bruce snorts, a chuckle escaping his lips. Youāre not wrong. One time was enough to learn that lesson. He knows that from experience. He should be grateful that youāre more reasonable than he is. Itās no wonder things with his previous conquests always ended the way they did. Thereās a long, heavy silence as Bruce considers his next words. Instead Bruce sighs, standing up from the bed. He stretches his arms over his head, his bare chest on full display for you. He can feel the marks you left on his skin, stinging slightly in the air. He smirks at the memory of your nails raking down his back. Heās going to have a hard time keeping his hands off you in front of the kids, especially now that heās had a taste of how good you feel. He groans quietly, running a hand through his messy hair.
āWhatās up? I can tell youāre thinking thoughts with that look in your eye. Say whatever it is youāre thinking so hard about.ā
Bruce notices your stare, the way your eyes drink in every inch of his exposed flesh. He doesnāt miss the way your eyes linger on his body, appreciating the view. His lips twitch into a smirk, a flash of possessiveness coursing through him. But heās snapped out of his thoughts as you ask your question. He knows exactly what youāre asking. He looks at you, his gaze intense. Heās thinking of all the things he wants to do to you, all the ways he wants to touch you. But instead of saying any of that, he simply responds with a low hum. He should be grateful that youāre more reasonable and straightforward than he is. Itās no wonder things with his previous conquests always ended the way they did. Thereās a long, heavy silence as Bruce considers his next words. He finally speaks, his voice a low rumble, his back still to you:
"Youā¦ You didnāt expect to see me again after this, did you?ā
āEh? Iā¦ donāt know what you mean?? We work together as vigilantes so it would be kinda stupid not to mention difficult to avoid you especially when you could find me anywhere I managed to hide in Gotham. Youāre not exactly easy to run from. Even if it was some awkward tension i wouldnāt let that stop me from doing my job. I feel like thatās a dumbass question even for you B.ā
Bruce clenches his jaw at your response. He knows youāre right. Working together as vigilantes would make it near impossible to avoid each other, especially in a city like Gotham. And even if you did manage to run, heād find you. His eyes are narrowed as he looks at you, studying your nonchalant expression. He canāt tell if youāre being oblivious on purpose or if youāre just dense. His eyes searching your face for any hint ofā¦ something. What? He doesnāt know. But the way you answer his question with such plain honesty throws him for a loop. Usually, the women he sleeps with would want to forget about him. It was less messy that way. But here you are, talking about the work you do together like a conversation about the weather. Either way, his tone is a little sharper than he intends when he speaks.
āYouāre not getting what Iām hinting at.ā
āPlease elaborate then because I didnāt understand that at all.ā
Bruce huffs, rubbing a hand over his face in frustration. Youāre being intentionally obtuse. Itās pissing him off, yet he canāt stop the surge of jealousy and possessiveness that he feels towards you. Youāre still standing there, looking at him like you donāt understand what heās saying. Part of him wants to grab you and push you against the wall, to make sure you understand his point clearly. But he doesnāt. Youāre forcing him to be direct, to be open and explicit, and he doesnāt like feeling this vulnerable. He turns to face you fully, his arms crossing over his chest. His eyes are intense as he looks at you, his voice a low, tense rumble:
āYou didnāt expect to still be speaking to me after tonight, at least not for anything other than work-related business. Right?ā He lets out a long sigh, struggling to keep his voice even as he tries to make you understand.
He can just barely make out you tensing up in surprise for a second before shifting your weight to the other foot, expression not giving anything away.
āYou resist the urge to grit your teeth or give away any other actions on how youāre really feeling. Itās silent for a second before you exhaustedly roll your eyes.ā
āDo we run into each other at all outside of work? Iām not changing my schedule.ā
Youāre internally sighing at the back of your mind. Youāve know better than to push against his typical self sabotaging nature. If he was going to push you away. Youād let him until he eventually comes back before the guilt of his actions eat him alive. You have seen him do it enough times to the people around him including the justice league and his kids. Mindful not to start an argument with his kids having their ears pressed up against the door probably trying their best to hear despite you both speaking lowly. You respond back in an equally sharp none keeping an air on nonchalance to mask the hurt.
Bruce clenches his jaw, a mix of frustration and jealousy coursing through him. Youāre being infuriatingly stubborn, just like usual. He knows he should back down, let it go. But he canāt. Your words are like a barbed wire around his heart, tightening the more you speak. Your nonchalant attitude is irritating the hell out of him but also causing a wave of desire to shoot through him. How badly he wants to reach out and press you against the wall, to make you understand. But he doesnāt. Is it this annoying for others when he closeās himself off?
āNo. Youāre right, we donāt-ā
āSo then that answers your question. Wow you sure do overcomplicate everything.ā
Your response only pisses him off more. He wants to grab you and shake you, to make you understand the point heās trying to make. Yet, a part of him is surprised, impressed, and amused by your stubbornness. Itās just like you to take everything he says literally and not get the hint. His eyes narrow, a hint of annoyance and humor in his tone:
āYouāre being deliberately obtuse. Donāt play dumb. Itās not a good look.ā
āBoy, If you donāt speak plainly and make your point already.ā
Bruce scowls back at you, not backing down from your glare. A part of him wants to back down, to avoid a fight. But the more stubborn part of him, the part that wants you to understand, wonāt budge. He lets out an annoyed huff, his voice low and intense:
āI meant that, after tonight, I wouldnāt expect to see you again - on a personal level. As in-ā He hesitates, struggling to find the right words. āNot just for āwork related business.ā ā
āWait you- Jesus Christ you are needlessly confusing and itās so aggravating. That wasnāt my intentions at all. Like not even a little bit. At what point did you come to this conclusion in your own brain if I never said anything like that? I know your ass canāt read minds so who gave you this information? Because itās wrong.ā
Bruce scowls, his irritation peaking, his body tensing under your glare. His eyes narrow, the sharp edges of his jaw clenching. Heās annoyed by your stubbornness, by your inability to see what heās trying to say. Your frustration makes his heart ache and his irritation flare. But your question catches him off guard. He doesnāt think before he speaks.
āNo one had to give me that information. Itās just logical. How many of your one night stands do you see again afterwards?ā
āDo you think youāre the same as them?? because this is a vastly different situation if you havenāt noticed.ā
Bruceās eyes narrow further at your response, his irritation growing. Part of him knows youāre right, that this situation is different. But his doubts and insecurities are flaring up, causing him to be more defensive and closed off than usual.
āItās still a one-night stand, isnāt it? They usually end up not talking afterwards for a reason.ā
āBruce. This isnāt a regular one night stand. Youāre jumping to hella conclusions, because Iām already thinking of the next time I can wake up in your bed.ā
Bruce freezes, his body tensing at your words. Heās caught off guard by your bluntness, but also secretly pleased, excited even. He can feel something stirring in his stomach at the thought of you wanting to be in his bed again. He tries to hide it with a scowl, to keep himself under control. But your statement makes him want to grab you, to feel your body against his again. He doesnāt want you to see how much heās affected by your words, so he grunts gruffly:
āDonāt get ahead of yourself.ā
āAawww, donāt go shutting me out now! We just had a lovely night together followed by a soft morning after. Donāt start getting scared of being vulnerable now. Iāve already seen every inch of you nothing left to hide from me, love.ā
Bruce huffs in irritation, his scowl deepening. He knows youāre right - youāve already seen him in his most vulnerable state. His body, his scars, the pain and pleasure heās felt in your arms. But he canāt shake off the feeling of vulnerability, of baring his soul to you. Itās not something he does lightly.
āIām not scared, Iām being practical. Itās not healthy to get emotionally attached.ā
āUgh and here you go with that again. Humans arenāt meant to just go through life alone superhero or otherwise. Itās okay to admit you care about people. And too bad Iāve already gotten attached. After my attitude adjustment Iām going to be in the most pleasant mood for the next 5 business days.ā
Bruce glares at you, his irritation growing with your nonchalant attitude. Heās frustrated by your stubbornness, your damnable optimism. He wants to push back, to make you understand the danger of getting attached. But your words cause his heart to skip a beat, his chest tighten with emotion. He clenches his jaw, struggling to keep himself in control.
āThis isnāt a joke. Relationships donāt work for me. I canāt afford the risk-ā
āBlah blah blah. Yeah, I know and Iām not letting your paranoia self sabotage yet again. Go āhead and schedule me in for 11:30 on Tuesday by the way. You canāt escape me or my affections, not that I was stingy in giving it to you anyway.ā
Bruce lets out a frustrated huff, his scowl deepening at your dismissive wave. How easily you just brush off his concerns, ignore his past experiences. He doesnāt want to admit how much heās tempted to give in to you. To hold you against him, to taste your skin again, to feel your body writhing under his touch.
āItās not paranoia, itās experience. Itās logic, practicality. The city need-.ā
āThe city needs you to get laid. You think people wouldnāt immediately vouch for Batman to get his dick wet?? Like why jinx it? You and your annoyingly exhausting self sabotage destructive tendencies are truly tiring for everyone around you to constantly be the victim of. And then you feel guilt which makes you repeat the cycle all over again. You deserve to be happy too?? Not sure anyoneās told you that before.ā
Bruceās irritation turns to frustration as you list off his flaws. As if heās not fully aware of his own issues, as if he doesnāt hate himself for them. As if itās a choice. He clenches his jaw, his body tensing further as you continue your lecture.
āYou think I donāt know that? You think I donāt know Iām the one that causes problems, that hurts people? You think Iām not living with the guilt every goddamn day?ā
āYeah and itās making you go through this exhausting cycle. Allow me to at the very least snap you out of that for a while. Normalcy would be good for youā¦.Also me and Alfred have been talking about you needing it for ages now-ā
Bruceās irritation immediately turns to surprise and embarrassment as you mention Alfred. Of course Alfred would be behind this. He canāt help but wonder what youāve been saying to him and what youāve been scheming. The thought of you two talking about his personal life causes his heart to skip.
He scowls, his voice frustrated, defensive, and mildly defensive as he crosses his arms over his chest:
āWhat exactly do you two talk about?ā
āYou and your shenanigans.ā
Bruce lets out a huff, his irritation growing once more. Itās bad enough that youāre pushing his boundaries and questioning his decisions. But the fact youāve been talking to Alfred about it, that youāre both ganging up on him behind his back, makes him feel outnumbered, vulnerable.
He glares at you, a mix of frustration and vulnerability evident in his voice:
āI do not have āshenanigansā.ā
āYes the hell you do. Also do you like dark blue? Or black better?ā
Bruceās scowl deepens at your persistence. He doesnāt like being ganged up on, and now youāre talking about colors? He looks at you, slightly bemused, still frustrated but also curious.
āWhat does it matter to you what color I prefer? How did that even come up in conversation?ā
āBecause Iām thinking of what to wear for Tuesday. So what color?ā
Bruceās irritation eases slightly at your question. Heās momentarily thrown off guard by the realization that youāre already planning for the next time you see each other. He looks you up and down, taking in your appearance, his gaze lingering on your curves longer than it should.
āBlack.ā he grunts out, trying to hide the hint of desire in his voice.
āGot it.ā
Bruce swallows, his gaze not leaving your body. He notices the way your curves fit your clothes, the way your muscles move under your skin. He can barely restrain himself from wanting to reach out, pull you close, and feel your body pressed against his again. His voice is low, a hint of desire in it as he speaks:
āWhy are you even asking me about colors?ā
āBecause. I want to wear nice lingerie under my clothes so I figured Iād ask what color before I go choose an outfit myself.ā
Bruceās heart skips a beat, his body tensing at your words. The image of you in black lace under your clothes is almost too much for him to handle. He swallows, trying to keep his composure but almost failing.
He scowls, trying to hold on to his stubborn resistance, his voice gruff and strained:āWhy do you care what I think?ā
āHuh? Because if Iām going to show up to get fucked stupid I want to at the very least look nice.ā
Bruce lets out a huff of frustration, his annoyance returning in full force. He can practically hear the eye roll in your voice. How are you so damn confident and stubborn at the same time? It drives him crazy.
āYou always look nice. You donāt need to wear fancy lingerie or anything for me.ā
āYes, but I rarely have a reason to wear them so let me have this and just enjoy it when you see it. And thank you.ā
Bruce rolls his eyes, still trying to resist giving in to you. But the image of you in black lace is still stuck in his mind. Itās making it increasingly more difficult to not act on his desire for you.
āFine. Iāll look forward to it. But donāt get too cocky just because one night together went well.ā
āIām confident the next night will be equally if not more electrifying.ā
Bruce lets out a huff, his irritation fading once more. Your confidence and stubbornness are exhausting, but he canāt deny theyāre also endearing. Heās starting to question his own resistance to this situation.
āCocky, arenāt you?ā he grumbles softly. His heart is beating too fast for comfort, his thoughts swirling with images of you, bare and writhing under him in lace.
āAbsolutely. If you think I canāt feel your eyes burning a hole through clothes from here youāre dead wrong.ā
Bruce doesnāt answer immediately. Heās caught, guilty as charged. His gaze has indeed been roaming over your body, taking in every curve, every muscle. He canāt deny he wants you again, badly. Your confidence just makes him want you even more, and itās driving him crazy. He scowls, pretending to look away as if he wasnāt just mentally stripping you with his eyes.
āShut up.ā
āmhm, letās go get breakfast. Iām actually hungry now and teasing children will not deter my stomach.ā
Bruce grunts, still a little flustered and frustrated with your confidence and stubbornness. But he admits that heās a little hungry too.
āFine. We can go to the kitchen. The brats will be there and weāll have to deal with their stupid comments.ā
He stands and starts heading out of his room, with you following behind him.
āAnd quit calling them children. Theyāre like 18-26 years olds.ā
āAnd yet they were outside the door giggling and whispering like 7 year olds.ā
Yeah, this will be a long morning indeed..
This was the cute version. The other versions is longer and Bruce fucks you like a man possessedšāšæ wasnāt sure if I should post that one or this so hereās a little snippet of that:
āMkayā¦. next time leave it in when we go to sleep. Feels āsnicer that way.ā
Jesus Christ-.
Bruce's breath hitches, a low growl slipping past his lips before he can stop it. He forces himself to focus on your sleepy glance, watching you nuzzle into his chest like a content puppy.
He shifts his body, trapping your hips with one muscled thigh, his grip on your hip tightening.
His voice is roughened, filled with desire.
"That an invitation, sweetheart?"
āmhm. You can do it even when Iām asleep I trust you.ā
Christ, you're going to be the death of him.
Your sleepy admission to trust him makes his chest ache, a pang of something he refuses to acknowledge hitting him right there. You sound like you mean it, too. Bruce lets a low, strangled moan slip, nuzzling your hair and wrapping his free arm around your middle.
He presses a kiss to the top of your head, his hand going even lower, possessive and greedy.
"Can I, right now?"
āYeah.ā
God.
Heās going to start calling you a vixen instead of sweetheart, with those bold little words. Every breath of yours against him feels like a flame to the gunpowder thatās his body. He lets out a hoarse sound, part of him still in disbelief that this is happening.
āYou drive me insane,ā he grumbles, his low voice filled with unbridled desire. But even after everything, even after a night of letting instincts take over, a night of being completely open and vulnerable with someone, Bruce hesitates.
He needs for you to be sure, for you to want this, even if youāre only half awake.
He keeps his hand on your hip, his other hand gently tilting your chin up so he can look at you, his eyes meeting yours.
āTell me you want this, sweetheart. Tell me you want me.ā
āBruce if you donāt fill me up and stop waking me up from sleeping Iām going to be real irritated.ā
His breath hitches. Hard.
Bruce grits his teeth as he growls, feeling the last of his self-control drain away. He canāt hold in his possessive desire anymore, not with you looking up at him, needy for him.
Heās not a good man, he might even be a bad man. But you look at him like heās your everything, and it drives him over the edge. His grip on your hip tightens, his breath hot against your ear.
āCanāt have you irritated, sweetheart.ā
His voice is deep, roughened, the sound of it sending shivers down your spine.
He grabs your leg, slinging it further up against his body. His eyes are dark, nearly feral as he kisses right below your ear, his teeth nipping your skin. His voice is deep, roughened, the sound of it sending shivers down your spine.
āIām gonna take care of you, sweetheart. Gonna make sure you feel good.ā
He tightens his grip on your hip, his other hand tilting your chin up. His lips brush your ear as he growls between ragged breaths,
āClose your eyes, sweetheart. Iāll make you feel good .ā
āBruceās heart clenches at your sleepy little nod. How did he end up here, this morning, in bed with you, feeling more real than he has in years? He doesnāt know, but heās not going to question it.
He tightens his grip on your hip, his other hand tilting your chin up. His lips brush your ear as he growls between ragged breaths, āClose your eyes, sweetheart. Iāll make you feel good.ā
Your surrender, even in your sleepy state, makes his chest tight. He canāt remember the last time heās felt this wanted.
He presses his lips against your skin, leaving a trail of kisses across your jaw, your neck, your collarbone.
āGood girl. Stay just like that.ā
His hands glide and roam across your body, touching and caressing you, wanting to re-familiarize himself with the curves of every inch of you. Heās possessive, a bit rough, even. He needs to remember every inch. He needs to touch you, to make sure youāre real and not a mere dream thatāll disappear the moment he wakes up. His mouth never strays far from your skin, as if starved for the taste of you. Heās almost feverish in his desire, his hands and mouth working to find every sensitive spot that makes your breath hitch and your body arch. Heās hungry, needy, desperate to keep you in his arms, to make everything else fade away besides the feeling of your skin against his.
Feeling a familiar ache in his core he sucks more bruises into your skin. keeping your leg resting where it is he shudders as he reaches down to press into you. an unholy sound crawls out of his throat as his entire body shudders. it feels like his entire body is engulfed in flames and he doesnāt mind burning up. Biting down on his lip hard as he feels you react in your sleep, he distracts himself with kissing your scalp and holding you close. He canāt comprehend how youāre so cute and So sinful hair a mess on his pillows and you dead asleep.
His teeth leave dark marks on your skin, claiming you as his. His fingers dig into your hip, holding you close, anchoring himself to you as the fire burns hot between his legs. He can hear his heartbeat in his ears, the sound of your name on his lips like a prayer.
āI canātā¦ I needā¦ā He doesnāt even finish his sentence. He just moans, low and guttural, his breathing ragged and rough. His teeth leave dark marks on your skin, claiming you as his. His fingers dig into your hip, holding you close, anchoring himself to you as the fire burns hot between his legs. He can hear his heartbeat in his ears, the sound of your name on his lips like a prayer.
āYouāre so good, sweetheart. So perfect. So goddamn mine, whether you realise it or not.ā
He nuzzles your hair, his eyes closed as he relishes the feeling of your warmth against him. He nuzzles your hair, his eyes closed as he relishes the feeling of your warmth against him.
A/N: WHY THE FUCK DID I NOT THINK OF THIS BEFORE?? I TRYING TO FIND A WAY TO MIX MY WITCH HCS WITH BLUE LOCK AND OFC THE EX HARRY POTTER KID WITH THE STEM CAREER PARENTS WHO CRUSHED HIS DREAMS WOULD FOAM AT THE MOUTH!! Was word vomiting onto a page and this came out and Iām like??? Fuck yeah??
TAGLIST: @priv-rose
Alexis Ness:
- I am SO excited for thisš£ļø
- First of all fuck Harry Potter and fuck JK rat ass Rowling
- Good now Thatās thatās out of the way
- He would literally be star struck like he def wouldnāt tell you he believes in stuff like that bc of his childhood
- But like when he sees your so chill he might joke around with superstitions
- But when you know more of them than he does,,,,?
- āDonāt forget! Salt over your left shoulder!ā
- āPlant rosemary by your garden gate,lavender for luck and blow cinnamon into your house on the first of the month.ā
- āI- what?ā
- Putting some sigils for focus and luck in the shoes
- In the inside of the compression suit
- Reading incantations before a game to help(aka mumbling them while pressing kisses to his face)
- Putting a hex on the other team or players you donāt like (Kaiser)
- Kisses as a good luck charm
- Kissing isagi eyelids and forehead so he can smell his goalsšš
- Charming a necklace he wears during games
- Putting something in his phone case for good measure so he can accidentally not respond to his family or kaisers textsš
- You could put a little soccer ball charm on your altar for himš„ŗ
- Alexis ness: Love please donāt hex the opposing team I want to win on my own
- Also ness: so like if you COULD hypothetically make isagi twist his ankle,,,,,
- Heās so funny and silly
- Asking you to turn people into frogs
- āIt doesnāt work like that belovedā
- I like to think he would go to haunted places and drag you along
- If this is before he knows youāre a witch
- He pretends he just wanted to see the location and he donāt belive in ghosts n stuff
- Even tho he researched like 600 ghost protection methods before yall got here
- The two of you go in, joking around and having fun in the worn down building but the two of you stop dead in your tracks as you hear something?Footsteps...that aren't yours or his.
- Ness clutching you like a damn lifeline
- Your hearts are both pounding in your chests as you walk through the halls, unsure of what is making that noise that doesnāt sound like itās coming from an animalā¦
- Mama aināt raise no Bitch
- So you just straight up yellš
- āFuck off! go bother someone else!ā
- Poor baby Ness quickly clamps his hand over your mouth, his eyes wide at your outburst. Whatever was making noise in the abandoned hospital immediately stops making noise tho š šæ
- Ness gives you the āyouāve lost your damn mindā look
- āHey! Maybe donāt make whatever it is more pissed off-!ā
- āThatās how you banish ghosts! so unless itās something more dangerous you can tell them to kick rocks! Weāre technically on their territory but like same thing I guess. They canāt do much but scare us and Iāve got like 10 protection charms they canāt really do much.ā
- Pause
- Rewind
- Excuse me?
- āYāall got about three seconds to get the fuck up out my way and two of āem are already gone because I donāt count shit but money so get to stepping Casper!ā
- Heās going to propose to you
- ā Wait! Youāve got protection charms-!?ā
- Ness is side eyeing you hard asf rnš
- Not in a bad way but a āwhen was this??ā Type of way bc he knew nothing of this
- āOk thenā¦but what about those ghost hunting shows! like thereās those that say that if they get pissed off they can hurt you for being on their āpropertyā if I remember correctly..ā
- Like heās pulling out his ghost busters encyclopedia lmao
- āThose are fake and Iām a witch they canāt fucking touch me. Iāve talked to demonsšSome old grumpy spirit canāt do much but give me nightmares and even then theyāll have to box me about itā
- Lmao heās like full stop staring at you wide eyed
- Kaiser baby youāve been dethroned I fear
- A new emperor about to spin the blockšāšæ
- Oh! And not let him hear you WORK with deities
- He will be like a kid in a candy store
- Like trauma suddenly gone lmao
- His ugly ass momma saying all that vile shit to him as a baby suddenly never happened
- Heās living his Peter Pan dreams!!
- Nessā jaw drops to the floor as he hears you list out the demons youāve worked with.
- Kinda thinks youāre making fun of him at first so he bristles at you but when he sees youāre not even smiling about it heās even more shocked
- āSo..you made a deal with them or something-? If you did thatās likeā¦.your soul is basically his now, right!?ā
- āNot really? I just had to ask nicely.ā
- Lmao heās like trying to rewire his brain right now
- Nagging voices at the back of his head telling him
- Magic isnāt real and thereās probably a logical explanation for all of this like youāre so clearly kidding
- āY-Youāre likeā¦a legit witch? Like you can do magic and summon stuff!?ā
- āYepā
- He stares for another few seconds before a smile creeps onto his face, his eyes going wide with amazement?
- Like you can actually see the stars
- āDude this is SO COOL! Youāre like a bad ass witch! Waitā¦CAN YOU DO MAGIC RIGHT NOW!?ā
- Dragging you through the hospital as suddenly he done forgot about the shorts or whatever
- You flinch at something dripping but he donāt even turn around to look at it heās rambling to himself for the most part
- āAlex baby Itās not like Harry Potter but I do curse people and do old ancient spells and stuff. Like Iām technically doing magic right now? I have a protective charm on us so nothing can try anything funny-ā
- āA PROTECTIVE CHARM?! YOU CAN DO PROTECTION MAGIC TOO!ā
- Lord
- He grabs your hand and starts yanking it
- Chill out???
- heās excited about this magic stuff and as he holds your hand, he seems so innocent and curious about all of this now.
- āShow me some magicā¦PLEASE?ā
- āLike what spell do you want? And again not like flying magic. Itās moreā¦I guess stuff close to that? Still within the realm of reality. But I mean technically your parents do magic too right? Theyāre scientists. And just before you know how something works doesnāt mean itās less magical yknow?ā
- Ignoring the fact that last part is what sparked this entire head canon Iām right leave me alone
- āEh..scientists are just nerds who figure out how things work, not really magical.ā
- Heās gunna start pouting, he didnāt really believe in his parents nerdy sciencey stuff
- but your magic thatās WAY more interesting! Magic! Actual magic! How cool is that!
- āMagic isnāt just something you canāt understand. Like think of it. We donāt know shit about gravity and itās still just a theory but if I drop something it falls right? Same principal. Things seen and unseen in this earth are magic. Like you can use chemistry in spell work all the time. like urine and bleach make chloramine gas and Iāve used that in curses.ā
- See he only heard that last part Iām afraid
- was DEF not expecting the last part to come out from your mouth
- āIāmā¦.Youā¦put pissā¦into your curses?ā
- āI WILL call the ghosts to come jump you on my behalfā¦ā
- That got his ass In check real quick lmao
- ālike the possibility that I CAN. Like it could be for a nightmare curse. Throw in some poppy seeds for mental unrest and nightmares, vinegar to sour their mind and maybe black pepper to get them to leave your life really fast.ā
- āHuhā¦so piss, seeds, vinegar and black pepper in a mixture makes a nightmare curseā¦ā
- āWhy did you write that downā¦.ā
- Hope your grimore or whatever isnāt like private bc he WILL dig through that every chance he gets
- Got all the books on your shelves unorganized and fucked up be he done ran through them
- Like can you have some class??š
- Sits and stares at your altar for hours
- Like heās looking at everything on it to see if he can figure it out
- No that table cloth is blue because thatās all I had leave me alone!!
- Back to deities
- He will always be polite
- Nothing if not a gentlemen
- Will say hello to them before YOU walking into the crib
- Like you know when a boy is so polite he talks to your whole family before even remembering he came there for you?
- Thatās him
- āHi great grandma! I bought you some of that liquor you likeā
- Leaves more offerings then you Iām afraid
- Heās so baby deer coded they love him
- Everyone and they momma will ride or die for him.
- So like donāt let Kaiser be within a one Mile radius of your house and talking bad to him
- Matter fact? Donāt even watch his games in your home
- Bc now everyone mad
- āWhy is he disrespecting my baby like that?ā
- Like house is in shambles
- āGo give this to himā
- āWhat? But wasnāt this mine-ā
- āDid I stutter?ā
- Heās so beloved
- āI call him old man a lot. Or like Lucy-ā
- āLucyā¦.king of hell, devil incarnate, Lord of the Underworld, and one of the most infamous fallen angels. And you call him LUCY?!ā
- Jokes that your food is made with love but like now heās not sure itās a joke at this pointā¦.
Hi, I'm sorry if this bothers you (if it does, please ignore it) but there's a poll going on and I was wondering if you/your followers could vote for bllk? Since it's not as popular as it should imo
Here's the link if you're interested: https://www.tumblr.com/animeyanderelover/750822894213464064/ill-let-you-vote-now-for-what-you-would-like-to?source=share
A/N: Morning to all the baddiesāšæNothing gets you in the mood to write than starting something brand new and not working on WIPsš based off a rly cute TikTok I saw I think isagi would be one of the ones to meet his S/O in a super cute way
CW: black reader but not rly focused on, bad grammar itās like 4:45 am sorry,foreigner reader, was gunna sneak in like artist reader or something but the way itās so ambiguous is cute, Bachira the pot stirrer, he also knows Spanish a little,U-20 captain isagi?? polyglot reader, Sheās afro latino, Isagi falling in love at first sight. Let me know if I missed anything!
TAGLIST: @priv-rose
"Did you see the way shidou kicked rin?ā Bachira could barely breathe as memories of todayās practice filled his mindā he looked over at isagi, who was shaking his head in faux disappointment, trying to hide a smile.
āCourse i did, poor rin.ā Isagi chuckled, running a hand through his hair. the striker was about to add onto his sentence but the feeling of someone bumping into him distracted him. he peered over his shoulder, a small smile on his face when he saw who it was. āmmā¦ you good?ā
Looking up at him with apologetic eyes she anxiously rushes out her words.
āAh, im Sorry!ā
āIt's fine, it was an accident, it happens." Isagi smiled softly, and that smile would remain on his face even as he noticed her hair. his eyes lingered on it for a moment too long, taking in the way it was pushed out of her face, the colour of it.
āNice hair."
āHuh?ā He watches as she brings a hand up to her hair reflexively fidgeting with it. āoh uh thanks. I like yours tooā¦.ā
āYou do? thank you, it's nothing special." He smiled still staring down at her hair. he realized he was staring and cleared his throat. After a brief moment, he spoke. Trying to clear the awkwardness.
āHey, just out of curiosity, where are you from?" He fumbles out awkwardly internally wincing at how nervous he sounded. But he was curious as to the way she spoke. her accent sounded familiar to him, almost foreign.
āI guess but it really suits you! Shapes your face really well. And, I meanā¦ if youāre asking where I was before Japan Iām from America.ā
āOh you think so?" Isagi's cheeks had begun to turn red, he could feel the blood rushing to his face as he smiled sheepishly Rubbing the back of his neck.
āAmerica? He was right, he thought. She spoke differently.ā
āAhh, you're an American, yeah? Is that why you speak funny?" He teased playfully, smiling down at her. Watching her wince a little at his words and he immediately felt embarrassment wash over him. Saying she talked weird wasnāt really polite was it? He watches as she chuckles nervously at him.
āah, kinda? America has a lot of different accents depending on region so Iām not sure which one takes precedence when I speak Japanese. Nodding his head in relief she didn't deny it, so isagi decided to continue with his questioning.
āOkay, but what region are you from? Are you from the South?" Tilting his head slightly, his eyebrow cocked, curiousity sparking in his eyes.He tries to hide his smile as he watches her face morph into shock. Her eyes were really pretty from where he was standingā¦
āThat easy to tell huh?ā
āYeah." Isagi snickers, he continued. "The way you speakā¦.it's differentā a lot more laidback, but not like the Tokyo-y, or Osaka accents. The American accent isn't quite heavy, but not super light either. There's no way itās something like Texas, Florida, or California, but I'd guess somewhere in the South, closer to the South-east. Am I right?" Looking at her expectantly he canāt help but get lost in her eyes.
āā¦.. Spot on again. I moved from Texas but I was born and raised in the east coast so sometimes Iām New York sometimes I sound more like Houston or New Orleans. Depends on the words Iām saying and how fast Iām talking.ā He was actually surprised that he'd managed to guess correctly not one, but twice! With the way the corners of his lips crept upwards, he didn't realize how much he liked talking to her. As the conversation continued, he found himself smiling.
āWow, so you're just all over the place huh, like a rainbow?" His heart fluttered hearing her giggle reach his ears. It sounded so melodious.
āyep!ā Humming in thought he shoots her a smirk. āIt'd be interesting to hear how you speak, like if you were super angry or something." The black haired boy teased, not realizing the flirtatious implication it could have.
āIāve been told I talk faster and with more force so probably New York. And then I speak Spanish too so definitely that.ā At the mention of her being able to speak a third language, Isagi's eyes widened. He leaned closer his curiosity growing.
āYou can speak Spanish?"
āMhm. My family is Latin American so Spanish fluency runs through my family.ā
Isagi's eyes twinkled with an undeniable sparkle of curiosity. he was definitely intrigued. Heās only heard some of the players on opposing teams heād play curse at him in Spanish but never actual full on sentences. his lips curved upwards slightly. "Can you speak it right now? If you don't mind." He watches as her eyes far around for a second before letting his again. He felt a little bad for putting her on the spot like that but not bad enough to take it back.
āOh uh sure. Uhhā She hums for a second before clearing her throat.
āHola, isagi y bachira. Encantado de conoceros. Los dos sois muy guapos.ā
(Hi, isagi and bachira. Nice to meet you both. You are both very handsome)
Isagi's eyes widened with amazement, a look of pure joy on his face. he clapped his hands together. āThat's amazing! You speak it so well!" His face flushed at the compliment.
āYou know what, I have a question for you." His grin grew into a bigger, brighter smile. Her way of speaking had a certain musical quality to it. He watched her closely all the while, his eyes taking her in, and listening to the way she spoke. She'd said something about them being handsome he thinks? He looked at Bachira who'd been witnessing the conversation the entire while, he noticed his friend's eyebrows raise slightly, and a small smile come onto his lips.
āDid she just call us handsome?ā Bachira mouthed to him. He knows Bachira definitely isnāt fluent playing in Spain and spending time around Lavinho he mustāve picked up on some. He understands it better than he does English anyway. Feeling his heart racing he looks at her without missing a beat.
"Can I try something?" His gaze didn't waver from the way her lips curved at the sides, her smile being a mere testament of her good features.Quirking an eyebrow at him she looks at him confused for a second before cautiously replying.
āOkay?ā
āSay my name." Isagi said, his words laced with a soft breath. Taking half a step closer he watched her lips closely, taking in how each syllable looked as it left her lips. He heard her breath hitch as those beautiful eyes widen looking up at him.
āYo- I mean Isagi Yoichi.ā
He couldnāt help but smirk at the way she said his name. he'd told her to do so, he'd expected it, but the way she'd said his name had his heart beating out of his chest..
"Say Bachira." She chuckles smiling at him confused but obliging him anyway.
āBachira.ā Isagi's gaze remained fixated as he watched her lips form each syllable. He was enjoying this and his brain hadn't quite caught up with the fact that he was enjoying this.
āSay your own name." She smiles at him before speaking her own name. He canāt help the shiver that runs up his spine. The way the words flowed out of her mouth like honey, her tongue curling around every vowel. He would do anything to hear her talk forever if he could. The way her accent was almost hypnotic to his ears. It seemed even her name had no special effect on him.
āI have to tell you, your accent is so cute." He tilted his head slightly as he continued.
"One more thing." The stunned look on her face had him biting back a smile. That deer in headlights look was absolutely precious. It wasnāt until then did he notice the difference between them. The way she looked up at him made something inside him go absolutely wild.
āOh. Uh thanks.ā
āHow about you say... isagi yoichi is an absolute cutie?" He teased playfully. He knew when saw her flustered face he had to tease her just a bit more. Like if heās gunna try and shoot his shot heās going to put himself at an advantage. Grinning, he was having so much fun, he forgot Bachira was watching the two of them carefully now. His eyes darting back and fourth between the two.
āYoichi Isagi es precioso.ā
The athlete felt his heart stop. He wasn't actually expecting her to do it! And so quickly without any hesitation. He was stunned into silence. His jaw had dropped and his cheeks were blazing bright. Bachira hadn't missed or misread what had just happened. He laughed quietly, a smile tugging at his lips.
āDamn.. Did that really just happen? Talk about matching energy.ā
She laughing seeing his flushed face. He looked like he was trying to find words but forgot how to speak at all.
āUh,you ok?ā Isagi who was was still blushing, lifted the corners of his mouth tilted upwards in embarrassment and joy. Bachira was just barely holding back a laugh. When he found his voice he finally managed to speak after a moment.
āY-yes. I'm very okay." Isagi's voice was still laced with embarrassment, but he continued anyway. āCan I ask you something though?ā
āHm?ā
āDo you have a boyfriend?" His voice still laced with embarrassment, but there was genuine curiosity behind it now. He tries to steady his heart as he looks at her expectantly. He watches as she looks at him surprised stuttering out her words.
āW- I- no?? Like I donāt. I donāt have a boyfriend.ā
Isagi nodded, his mind reeling. This day was wild already, she was flirting with him, he was flirting with herā it was really something else. He couldn't deny that the idea of her not being taken was something that gave him the confidence to continue.
"You don't?" He asked again, this time a little slower just to hear her say it. His eyebrows rose, his cheeks were hot with embarrassment, his mind began to race. Deep blue eyes remained on her, he couldn't help staring. He didn't need any other confirmation other than this. he smiled softly, trying to hide just how happy her answer made him.
āOh, So that means there's no one who'd come and beat me up if I asked you out?" He asked her jokingly, but his voice still remained soft.
āo-oh uh no that wouldnāt happenā¦.ā Smiling wider as he caught onto the fact that she'd blushed. She was too adorable, the way her eyes were looking at everything but him. Her hands nervously pulling at her shirt. That, and her soft, smooth voice was sending him into a state of bliss.. And he was starting to get carried away. His grin grew.
āWellll... Can I ask you something then?"
āY-yeah?ā Shyly looking up at him he noticed the tips of her ears looking red.
āWould you like to go out with me?" He had put all his cards out on the table now and was waiting in anticipation as he asked her. He could hardly believe that he'd gotten to the point of asking her this. His heart was beating out of his chest and there was something happening in his stomach. It wasn't pleasant... The nerves were eating away at him.
āMhmā¦.i would.ā Isagi felt his breath catch in his throat as she agreed. His cheeks were heated, his palms were sweaty, his fingers were trembling. He couldn't breathe. Everything about this felt surreal, there had to be a catch. But, no. It was really happening, he really just asked her out on a date and she agreed.
āReally?" He watches intently as she rocks on the heels of her feet looking away from him. āMhm.ā
His heart was still beating out of his chest. His whole body felt tingly as his cheeks grew hotter. Her answer had taken him by surprise, it'd been a lot easier than he thought it'd be to ask her. His eyes were drawn towards her lips, they were so cute and looked so softā¦
Just before he could say anything though, Bachira coughed.
"Isagi?"
Jolting she glances over at him flushing in embarrassment forgetting he was there. Sheād completely put all her focus on the boy flirting with her. Bachira looked more like an amused observer, his lips curled up into a small smile. Isagi was flustered to have been caught staring, he snapped out of his thoughts to glance over at him. He felt his face grow even more hot.
āW-what?"
He felt a wave of embarrassment slack him in the face as his friendās laughter rang out. he'd been enjoying watching what was going on behind the scenes. Bachira's teasing was usually directed towards Isagi, who was easy to tease. So, seeing him be the one getting teased for once and being affected this much by was entertaining.
"You're all red, man.." Bachira teased, the corners of his lips remained curled upwards.He whips his head around to hear the girl snickering at him, hand over her mouth.
āShut up." Isagi tried his best to sound annoyed, but his voice came out sounding flustered. He was very flustered, he was still red like a tomato. His mind couldn't seem to come up with anything else.. The only thing his body was focused on was her. Her pretty face, her soft voice, her sweet smile, her laughā¦. Flinching he felt her grab his hand and he froze.
āHere.ā
His heart skipped a beat as she grabbed his hand and held it firmly. He couldn't help, his eyes went wide and his jaw dropped. Was she really holding his hand? Her touch was so soft... her grip was gentle, yet firm.. He found himself trying not to close his eyes in that brief moment. She steps closer to him turning to hold her hand in front of him. He was hoping she couldnāt feel his heart beating out of his chest as her back pressed up against his chest. He feels frozen where he stands as she writes her name and number across his wrist.
āHow about you can decide after you win your next game yeah? Iāll be watching so donāt disappoint me.ā
His eyes remained on her as she wrote her number down on his wrist, their thumbs grazing together and sliding together for a brief moment. The feel of her grip on his wrist had Isagi's body tingling and his mind racing. He was taken aback by her gesture, but his mind was only focused on one thing right now. She wanted to watch him? She'd be there... watching him? Isagi couldn't help, he grinned, his pulse was rising. Once she finished she moved away from him letting his wrist fall. Capping the pen she held she tapped the end on his nose smiling at him.
āDonāt disappoint me now pretty.ā Isagi was startled by her words. For the first time in his life, he was called pretty. His cheeks went red and that one word alone caused his entire world to stop moving around him, he felt so warm.
āI don't plan on it. You'll see, I'll be impressive." He said, his tone was much more confident than he'd meant to sound. She rolled her eyes at him letting a huff leave her lips.
āIāll definitely hold you to that Mr egoist.ā
āOh?" Smirking he was aware that she was teasing him.He chuckled as it was his turn. āYou have no idea..I'm gonna do my damn best to go all out in the game and win." He was already confident. His ego was growing, but he didn't mind that. He had every right to be confident with the skills that he had. His cocky smile remained on his lips.
āI expect to see you there?" He watches as she swallows hard looking up at him. She felt her face heat up at the look of determination in his eyes.
āy-yeah definitely. Iāll keep my eyes on you the whole timeā¦.ā
Now isagi could feel the adrenaline running through veins. This was all so new to him, the way she was acting so flirty, the way her eyes were on him and her cheeks were flushed just by his look.. The way she was talking right now was making his whole world spin again. Smiling he was enjoying the feel of all those butterflies. He let go of her hand finally and he looked away for a second.
āOkay, then. I guess I'll see you there." He finally said as he turned to leave. Clutching his jacket in hopes to stop his heard from beating so loudly in his ears. He was on cloud 9 and he couldnāt even process this moment being real.
āYeahā¦ bye yoichi. See you there.ā Isagi waved at her, turning to exit. He felt her eyes still lingering on him as he went. His mind was filled with so many thoughts right now. He couldn't believe that he'd done that, he couldn't believe that it had happened... But, it did happen. He had got a date. He had a date with the prettiest girl he'd ever met. That didn't seem real, and he couldn't be happier about it. As he left the gym, Bachira was waiting for him with a smug look on his face.
āYou got a date?" Bachira asked, watching him as he approached. Isagi's cheeks were glowing bright red, his grin was infectious. "Shut-up." Isagi snapped back, clearly feeling flustered still. His hands were trembling ever so slightly and he was aware that it was all over his facial expressiosn. He attempted to hide his emotions but to no avail, he was just too excited for his own good.
āAwwwww Come on, you can't lie! I can see it all over you, your face is bright red and your lips got this dumb grin on em. You're down bad when you're flustered, and the way she was looking at you? Yeah, you got a date." Bachira said excitedly as he watched his friend trying his best to hide his emotions.
āShut. up." He said, a hint of frustration in his voice. Isagi didn't want to acknowledge that his friend was right, but he had a point. He was right. Isagi could still feel her hand on his wrist. He felt like he could still feel her breath on his skin. His cheeks were red, his hands were shaking. All because this damn date.
Can you do Blue Lock Sae x female reader x Rin? The brothers are fighting for her love.
A/N: I SURE THE FUCK CAN!! The itoshi effect is hating them both and then post backstory explanation coming to like them both a lotš
TAGLIST: @priv-rose
Sae & Rin itoshi:
- okay so boom
- Had another OC though of being like a counselor at blue lock bc none of them boys is right in the headš
- You have previous connections to Sae bc you were a counselor for another team he was on and his manager liked you so he would schedule private sessions
- Ended up in you leaving bc heās so frustrating but alas fate has other plans
- You show up to the U-20 match bc DUH
- Anri doesnāt have any money to hire a manager also so youāre taking over that role
- Sorryš
- Anyway rin comes to respect you for dragging him by his eyelashes about his trauma
- āSo are we gunna start with hating yourself and thinking youāre not good enough to prove a point to your shitty brother OR are we working on your material conditions that stem from that today?ā
- āā¦..off yourselfā
- Like he canāt say shit back bc you got em!
- Comes in often enough now that he doesnāt schedule sessions he just shows up to spill the tea
- (Isagi and bachira are the same. the spies on the inside that tell you how the others are doing)
- He comes in and flops down in the chair
- āIām not looking forward to seeing him. Why the fuck did they call HIM to help the team? His ass should have stayed in Spain!ā
- āOh I hear ya, Iām not looking forward to even making eye contact with his ass either. Iām counting on yall to win.ā
- āThe game-ā
- āI want yall to crush him. I have my own personal beef with him.ā
- āā¦ā¦.im not asking how.ā
- Youāre being restrained from jumping over the divider during the game to go swing on Sae
- Like did you see that?? THE AUDACITY
- DID NOBODY ELSE IN THE WHOLE STADIUM HEAR THAT SHIT??
- Yeah I would have swing on his ass right when the final whistle blew
- Better than me for him to get that mess out his mouth about isagi
- Would have stood up and clocked his ass
- When theyāre all jumping all over each other celebrating you can feel the bad vibes coming from rin
- Itās suffocating
- You run to the locker rooms to catch him and bump into sae(accompanied by shidou)
- āā¦ā¦ā
- Glaring at his ass
- Give him the dirtiest look ever
- And then turn to Ryusei smiling like you saw a puppy
- āHey Ryu! Wonderful performance you put on today. You definitely stole the show.ā
- Like lmao just ignore him pls
- After saving rin from going off the deep end; bc baby Iām so sorry that an ugly ass bitch would say something like that to you
- Their two week vacation starts
- Rin is surprised to see you in not work clothes chilling like a regular person
- Ends up hanging out with you a lot bc youāre the only one who he can speak freely to
- Unfortunately his brother is also back in the country
- Running into Sae while hanging out with his brother was NOT on your vacation bingo card but here we are
- āYouāre here?ā
- āI could really say the same to you. You havenāt gotten citizenship to stay your ass over there yet?ā
- FlashbackāØ yāall had a casual thing back in the day because when heās not closed off he can be pretty fun to be around
- Then he let a white man get in his feelings and refused to talk about them and lashed out on you
- So he just kinda got these feelings and nothing to do with them
- Didnāt think heād ever see you again to be honest so now stuff that he buried ages ago is in his face
- Canāt tell you sorry. Doesnāt know how.
- Sees you smiling and doting on rin how you used to him and canāt help but get jealous
- Makes sure to approach you when rin isnāt around
- You go to the kitchen to get water boom heās there too now
- āJesus Christ do you ever announce yourself?ā
- āYouāre in MY houseā
- āIs it your house if you only show up one a year?ā
- Canāt help but start arguments when he just wants to talk regularly
- Rin already picking up what his brother is trying to lay down and heās not having it
- Heās already developed a crush on you like you CANT leave
- Gets nervous bc if your past with sae that he might snatch you up too
- Not letting his brother take something else away from him
- So all of a sudden heās a lot more touchy with you
- Trust me inside heās screaming and throwing up bc heās never done this before but he will try
- You can feel his stiff ass hand around your waistš
- Poor baby
- The silent itoshi beef isnāt missed by you but you donāt know that theyāre competing off the pitch too
- āYou sure you donāt want to go do something? Like we watched horror movies in your room all day yesterday, I had errands to run-ā
- āWell I wanted to start the final destination franchise so you gotta watch all 5 of them thereās a new one coming outā
- āYeah in 2025! Thatās like 3 years away!ā
- āShhhh, the movie startingšā
- Hoards you all to himself in his room because youāre surrounded by HIM and less chances for Sae to sneak up on you in public and steal you away or join your date outing together
- Thinks you look cute wrapped in his blankets and tries not to blush when you cling to him
- āI swear to god-ā
- āMy bad forgot thereās a jumpscare here Iāll warn you about the next one promise.ā
- He wonāt
- Sae rolling his eyes to the back of his head bc you just always in the house now and Rin hanging off you like a sad puppy
- Sae is more strategic where rin is impulsive
- So heās the type to do shit from the past that he knew would make your heart flutter and run will be blunt and impulsive with his actions
- Sae will touch your lower back as he comes up behind you to grab a class from the cub board and hand it to you
- Sae will bring you home your favorite snack when he knows rin wont see him give it to you
- Rin will grab your hand in public and not let go to make sure you donāt get lost on a crowd
- Rin will clumsily press his lips to your forehead when you are most distracted
- Both are very annoying
- And after a good WEEK of getting mixed signals from both of them youāre ready to stay your ass at home for the rest of the vacation before itās back to work
- Monday morning Rin invites you on a morning run
- Which you obviously say fuck NO to bc the sun aināt even up
- But he shows up to your front door at the asscrack of dawn telling you to get dressed you have no say in the matter unfortunately
- The jog isnāt so bad and he has the decency to buy you breakfast afterwards so thatās nice
- Decent conversation surprisingly
- When he drops you off back at your home he kisses you before literally sprinting off
- He was working up the nerve to do that all morning
- Canāt even say thanks or whatever yet before he presses his body close to you and lifts your head to slot his lips against yours
- Puts all his feelings into that kiss before managing to get out ābyeā before his throat completely closes up
- And then sprints off before you can even blink
- Clown
- Giggling and kicking his feet when he gets home
- Sae is packing for his trip back to Spain at the end of the week
- When he catches you leaving his house after another Rin spontaneous all day movie marathon
- Offers to drive you home because itās dark and he remembers the address
- Didnāt really offer so much as grab his Keys complaining about how you know better than to be outside this late
- Sir š«¤š«¤
- The ride is kinda tense until he forces a conversation
- Unsurprisingly e vividly remembers all the right buttons to press to see that smile heās been dying to see
- Donāt even notice he took the long way back to your home
- Puts his new number in your phone and tells you to stop being stubborn and answer when he texts you
- Heās a gentleman before all else so he walks you right to your front door
- Man barely hears a word you said before pulling you closer by your neck pressing his lips to yours
- Remembers you like the back of his hand the way his lips fit so familiar with yours
- Ends up with your arms around his neck and your back pressed into the front door
- Clearly wanting to come inside he pulls away because heās fond of the chasešš
- Wishes you a good night before kissing your forehead and going back to his car
- both of them have laid their cards out on the table
Blue Lock boys and having a S/O who has a sex toy collection
A/N: This is extremely self indulgent and came to me while browsing the internet. Part one of 2 and These are also all real toys so if you know exactly what Iām talking about lmao kudos to youāšæ
Isagi:
- lmao oh boy
- Brand new to this world
- Only has the blue flesh light you got him as a joke for Christmas
- He uses it more often than heād like to admitā¦
- So when he comes to your place and heās in the mood to get nasty
- You gotta hold his hand bc heās gunna be a little nervous
- You ask him if heās cool with toys and heās like ofc
- Very excited to see what you use to make yourself feel good
- Then he is taken aback to see a box of sex toys ORGANIZED BY COLOR
- āWe in for a more rough mood today or like a quick thing?ā
- āYOU USE THEM FOR DIFFERENT SCENES??ā
- Let him take a look through your treasure chest(pun intended)
- And heās like š bc how does he use that
- āSo whats this?? Itās like flat but it has silicone flowers on the top??ā
- āOh thatās a grinder you strap it to a pillowā
- āā¦.and itās supposed to be green and blue?ā
- āThe colors on this one were pretty š¤ aesthetic matters too!ā
- Best way is to just dive in and let him test out each one
- His favorite so far is this pretty little one called CLAUDETTE and he likes grinding on it while he kisses you and fucking into it
- Likes how the colors look all funky and fun
- āIs that-ā
- āA football colored one yes it is.ā
- āā¦..you didnāt have this before you met me did you?ā
- āListen itās not MY fault that you be away on games a lot and this just so happened to be in your girth!ā
- He will indulge you and do those dick mold cast things and will demand to see videos of you fucking yourself with it when heās away
- Nothing would make him rush home faster than seeing a video of you moaning all pretty in nothing but a spare jersey of his bounding up and down on an exact replica of his cock begging him to hurry home
- Fuck the game heās on the first fight back to Japan IMMEDIATELY
- LOVES to use them in punishments!
- When youāre acting all bratty heāll pretend heās not on his very last nerve
- Not super good at controlling his true emotions but when heās calling you pet names making you feel all flustered can you really tell heās upset?
- So when he flips a switch and tells you to āhold fucking still or Iāll tie your hands to the headboardā and heās in between your legs holding you down itās definitely a surprise
- Has one of the vibes that are controlled by phone
- Heās not so cruel as take you for a stroll in public
- (Also he really doesnāt want to get slammed with a public indecency charge because you canāt keep quiet)
- Heāll make you wear it as he goes about his business in the house
- Ignoring you without a care in the world as heās relaxing on the couch and youāre begging him to bend you over anything
- āHm? I didnāt hear a āIām sorry for being a brat Yoichiā so all that crying aināt doing nothingā
- He has really good control when heās pissed
- Usually that glassy eyed look while begging him to ruin you would be enough to have him on you like a dog in heat
- Buuuuuy unfortunate for you upset yoichi is some cold
- Heās literally not even flinching as you grind in his thigh making a mess all over his pants
- Rolling his eyes before shooting you the most annoyed look
- āYou gunna keep making a mess on my pants or you going to fucking apologize already?ā
- āI-Iām sorry Yoichiā¦ please I need you so bad.ā
- āFucking finally.ā
- Throws your legs over his shoulders but heās still mad so heās gunna edge and then overstimulate you before he even pulls his cock out
Nagi:
- oh heās so silly
- Like heās definitely like??
- Probably accidentally finds your stash before YOU show him
- āOi, whatās this thing over here?ā
- And you walk in and heās messing w a silicone octopus cockring
- Boy if you donāt stay out my mf closet-
- Wants you to show him all the cool weird stuff you have
- āHow do you even use this?ā
- āLike any other toy???ā
- āThis tentacle is NOT like a regular sex toy.ā
- Does it again by laying down on some of your stuffies and sees one w a obvious zipper
- Opens it to see a dildo inside
- āWhy is this IN here?ā
- āSo nosey mfs like YOU donāt just come in my room and find my shit.ā
- āā¦..thatās fair.ā
- His fav for you to use on him is this gold and grey silicone stroker that has skin like texture
- When heās too lazy to move he likes you being on top of him kissing and biting his neck while you slowly move the toy on his cock
- Will have him squirming and moaning loud as hell like youāve never seen before
- Nagi isnāt the most vocal but heās moaning like a pornstar
- āOhhhh fuuuck pretty keep stroking me like that.ā
- No better way to get him to fuck you like you want then to slow stroke him with a fleshlight or stroker
- Asks you to make a cast of your pussy
- When you actually make him one itās like never brought up again until one night you get a text around 2am a few hours before nagi is set to touchdown back in Japan
- Of him fucking it like itās the last thing heāll ever do
- Not sure who the fuck recorded that for himš¤Ø bc itās too good and so are the angles to be a shaky one handed quick video
- Moans about how he canāt wait to feel you cream on his cock
- As the most obscene noises play from your speakers with the image of seishiro fucking into a fleshlight of your likeness all messy with lube and cum
- From the way the video starts off he had to have been at it for a while already
- You catch a glimpse of his hazy eyes as heās mercilessly pounding into the toy
- When the video ends you get another text from him
- āJust got out the airport be home in 25ā
Hiori:
- youād think heād be like weirded out
- Or confused
- Nah
- Heās seen all the gamer porn there is to see
- Monster and fantasy themed sex toys are a walk in the park
- āWoah, they like make dragon dicks that you can actually ride?ā
- Favorites are Ophiuchus the Forgotten, Spyro Slim, and the twilight Moon
- He likes textures so anything with more ridges and bumps the better!
- Likes ones that seem normal. Heās a sneaky fucker so hidden in plain sight is great
- Like oh you thought this was a regular lipstick? Nope! A bullet vibe
- Has like 6 of these in your purse at all times
- Annoying as will pull a āhey can I talk to ya for a sec?ā
- And then lead you into a secluded area and shove a toy in you while having his mouth do the heavy lifting
- āMmm~ taste better when youāre this scared.ā
- Someone get his ass šš
- Letās you fuck him but like youāre a service top at most
- Not very try willing to give up power because that means he looses the game
- Will tie you up and ride you
- Puts on his most slutty performance and really lets himself get whiny
- As soon as he unties you itās a chance to get him
- Like oh so anyway weāre not doneš„° now you canāt touch
- Will send you links to stores asking you what you think
- āCheck out this dark souls oneā
- āYo, baby who the FUCK is that going to fit insideā
A/N: Daydreaming about this mans dick what else is newšš imagining heās in charge of helping the new manager get accustomed to the team and he canāt help but let his eyes wander
EDIT: MDNI but hereās an audio reference for yāall who not picking up what Iām putting downš twitter link š„°
Sae:
- this one gave me butterflies Ngl
- Bc I can hear his voice
- Like I said heās a lot more Tame than Rin so he does have an occasional soft spot
- ESPECIALLY for cute little things who canāt even remember the name of half the teammates theyāre managing
- Since heās the best of the best coach obviously tells him to whip you into shape
- āTry not to scare this one offā
- āNot my fault you signed off on someone who canāt even fill a water bottleā
- The coach is praying for you fr
- Surprised that you take the initiative to approach him first to ask him about things
- āI mean you ARE the star midfielder right? You probably have a good read on everyone and how they work so asking you would be my best bet.ā
- Okay he loves a go getter
- Pleasantly surprised that youāre asking good questions
- āIām trying to get as much info as possible so this becomes second nature.ā
- Gives you a through rundown of the schedule and what time they take breaks
- Obviously heās a diva so heās the most demanding
- Giving you a tour around the facilities
- āThatās the locker room. Wouldnāt recommend walking by here between the hours of 4:45 and 6pmā
- āā¦..Iāll keep that in mind.ā
- Finds showing you around not annoying
- Once you get to the dorms heās listing off everyoneās sleeping habits
- āHe wonāt wake up before 8:30 am so if you can manage that congratulationsā
- Heās been eyeing you this entire time but he canāt help it!
- Heās a hard worker so anyone putting in honest effort into anything especially when it pertains to him catches his eye
- Not his fault you look good taking notes and analyzing your surroundings
- Stands back when showing you the rooms so he can sneak a peek at your ass
- You feel him glaring holes into your back but itās not for the reason you think
- Heās infamous for being kinda a spoiled brat but he produces amazing results so whoās gunna say something to him??
- Lmao not I said the cat
- You donāt even peep his heated gaze until you bump into him walking backwards
- Turning around quickly to apologize before he can catch an attitude his eyes are quite literally undressing you
- This manās whole life is sports so ofc heās gunna find a track suit sexy
- Will play it off like heās not embarrassed for getting caught
- āCat got your tongue? Donāt tell me youāre just now getting star struck.ā
- Mans is giggly asf in the back of his head
- He fr aināt seen someone catch his eye like this in a while
- Logically getting his dick wet right now would be nice
- But also with the new manager on the first day??
- weighing the options in his head and the way you look up at him and go
- āWhat about you? What do you want from your manager?ā
- He threw caution to the wind
- Everyone else is busy with practice and he can make up some lukewarm ass excuse as to why you guys took so long
- Testing the waters by letting one of his hands rest on your lower back
- Mamma aināt raise no bitch so heās relieved you immediately return his energy
- Heās not wasting anymore time and pulls you in for a kiss
- Mans is STARVED for intimacy like this so heās definitely a little more vulnerable
- Like thatās definitely the reason your lips fit so well against his
- Why your body curves into his so nicely when he carries you to his bed
- Yeah thatās definitely it
- Feeling himself get embarrassingly hard so fast heās feverishly tugging at your sweatpants
- āLet me make you feel good, there you go.ā
- The quiver in his voice isnāt missed
- You have a once in a lifetime free pass to tease THE Itoshi Sae
- PLEASE TAKE IT!!
- Grind your hips into his while tugging at the hair at the nape of his neck and he will let out some of the sweetest moans for you
- It really has been a while the way his hands are shaking to pull off his own clothes
- Pull him down to kiss you, distracting him from his current task
- Heās weak for being pushed around a little
- Throws your legs over his shoulders without warning
- The way heās got your legs spread wide for him and heās eye level with what he wants has you avoiding eye contact at all costs
- Moving his head between your thighs heās damn near moaning with his mouth all over you
- Holds your trembling thighs still right beside his ears as he shamelessly moans into your cunt
- āYou taste so fucking good, gonna use my fingers.ā
- This man has not had pussy Iām so long heās acting FOOLISH
- If he even took a moment to BREATHE he would be giving you heart eyes
- The way heās singing praises while sucking your clit and angling his fingers to hit your g-spot all at once
- Man is filthy, and heās not at all ashamed like heās grown
- Spitting on your clit before he starts rubbing it with his thumb
- While his mouth and other hand are busy getting as much of your taste as possible
- The type of man to need to lay a towel down no matter WHAT your doing in bed
- Very āwait I didnāt shaveā ādid I ask all that??ā Energy imo
- Heās gunna have you cumming on his sheets anyway so what do all that matter??
- Looks up and sees you covering your face trying to keep your noises down and that shit donāt fly w him
- āKeep covering your face and Iāll tie your hands to the bed.ā
- And heās dead serious too
- Comes up to kiss you not caring if you taste yourself because he wants to feel your lips THAT bad
- The way he refuses to break eye contact only serves to make you more shy because theyāre glossed over with desire
- making sure you canāt squirm away from him has he has you cumming on his fingers
- āFeel good?ā¦ Yeah? like how i stretch you out? Let me feel you come undone then.ā
- Whew IK he talks you through itš«
- āKeep your eyes open.ā
- āS-sae I canāt-ā
- āYou can and you will, pretty thing.ā
- Feels your nails digging into your wrists as you clench around his fingers
- āAh. Almost there? Make a mess fāme.ā
- Almost came in his pants watching your eyes roll back
- Since he IS shameless heāll lick his fingers clean as youāre forced to watch him
- Dramatic as fuck the way he groans about you tasting good
- āLet me watch you play with it.ā
- Watching your small fingers curl inside your pussy as you mewl in embarrassment almost has him intoxicated
- Throwing his damn clothes anywhere
- Heās not too stupid to not tease you a little tho
- āIf youāre that shy turn around and hide your face in the pillowsā
- Nothing is EVER that easy with him
- Cursing and grunting under his breath as he slips it in
- āHow about you set the pace. Fuck me how you wantā
- Chuckles as you hide your face in the pillows while fucking back into him
- He knows how to put on a performance before all else too
- āUse my cock cmon, make me proud and fuck me good pretty.ā
- Heās moaning like a whole ass pornstar head thrown back and everything
- Trying not to move because this is your āpunishmentā for being all shy
- Canāt help it when you look back at him face clearly burning and whimpering at how embarrassing this is
- Praising you which makes it even MORE embarrassing
- āThere you goā āfuck me till I come cmonā āyou can do itā
- Like bro SHUT UPš
- However the way youāre squeezing him tells otherwise
- When he feels you come around him he grits his teeth and says a small sorry in his head before he shoves your face into the mattress
- Feeling you wrapped about him had him fr loosing his mind
- Might skip all of practice just to keep doing this
- āMhm, you can cum on this dick.. i wanna see it messy."
- Stretches out his words and talks all slow
- He is an Itoshi though unfortunately
- āW-wait Sae, 's too much, you're too fucking big."
- Has you seeing stars like never before
- Clit pincherš£ļø hair pullerš£ļø
- āSayinā it's too much but whining for more? Can't make up your then mind Iāll decide for you.ā
- Pushing you deeper into the mattress with his whole body weight
- Grunts and moans RIGHT into your damn ear because youāre squeezing him so might tighter shouldnāt he tell you how good youāre making him feel?
- āAt least your cunt knows what she wants, pretty pussy sucking me in and wonāt let go. Want me to fill you up that damn bad?ā
- Failed to take into account that all he wants to do now is lay down and spoon you while you cockwarm him
- But alas this is the shared dorm and NOT his apartment
- And he has no clue how long yāall been at it
- Helps you clean up while wobbling slightly
- Makes sure thereās no trace of what yall did but the sheets to his bed being in the washing machine
- Nobody thinks nothing bc heās an upper class brat who needs things to be pristine
- Some people get suspicious when it happens like 5 times a week thoughā¦.
- He does all his laundry separate so thereās no one to see how your underwear accidentally falls out the pocket of one of his jackets
- Everyone congratulates you on somehow going above and beyond so well that The Sae Itoshi acknowledged you!
- He didnāt think after the first time that looking at your ass youād be enough to make him embarrassingly hard in public but oh well
- āContinue in my absence Iām going to check if the manager has the new schedule.ā
- A few people see red scratches peeking out his jersey but meh probably just the imagination
hi there!! may i ask some obey me hcs where mc is a professional volleyball player (like of they would watch her tems matchs, how they cheer and things like that) and has a personality like oikawa when she's not playing, but turn into a queen of the court (like kageyama šŗ) when playing? tysm!
A/n: Iām literally so mad I didnāt see this b4 bc Iām watching the haikyuu movie sobbing over karasuno VS nekomaš« but absolutely! Also I noticed how this got more nsfw closer to the endš couldnāt help itš
Lucifer:
- impressed
- He did think you had a nice body when he first saw you
- But then he hears your trying out for the RAD volleyball team?
- Poor human canāt stand on the same court against literal demons??
- Is what he thought
- He sees Beel ecstatic about your first game and heās hyping you up sm
- Lucifer goes bc if you get hurt he will step in to defend you
- Yk when hinata does his thing and the whole stadiums jaws drop?
- Thatās WHAT HAPPENED HERE
- He sees you effortlessly setting to your teammates like you rly are running this show
- Made you captain at tryouts bc hell yeah!!
- They call you the demon Ruler of the court fr
- Imagine being so cocky and prideful and then getting home and being like all chill and regular chaotic
- He thinks your cheating real BAD
- He canāt play but heās like nah okay against me you can use no spells
- Asmo is making cute merch to wear to your games
- Levi has already watched all your tapes from the human world heās a expert and heās never seen a volleyball before
- When you wipe the floor w him heās like okay,,, maybe you are just that good
- That speed and serve is something dangerous
- When you get his pact heās at EVERY game
- The way he can feel the pride running through you when you play, and the smirk on your face sends a chill up his spine when you look down on the other team
- He can and will have his hands all over you after a game
- Sorry like heās euphoric the whole time itās like edging almost
- Canāt deny how you look in your tight uniform is very appealing too
- Asmo too he can feel the lust for you in the room and heās LOVING IT
- Brags whew he he gets the chance
Mammon:
- yeah heās placing bets
- He comes to see you at practice because he skipped class and he knows if he shows up at home without you heās in trouble
- So he does to idle around
- Jaw literally drops when he sees you obliterate the other side of the court
- Feels greed burning in him and canāt tell if itās him or you
- The drive to win radiating off of you in waves
- Itās overwhelming
- āWhen were you gāunna tell me you can do THAT?!ā
- āYou never asked.ā
- Lucifer feels a chill when mammon asks you if he can place bets on you winning
- Shows up to every game
- WILL oversee merch sales
- Has a jersey of yours he wears to sleep
- Runs the Stan page w asmo
- Will make sure your gear is in tip-top shape
- Brings you snacks before and after practice
- You think itās all financially motivated and like 70% is but heās like so happy and proud of you
- Right w Beel cheering the loudest at your games
- Nobody can even say anything bad bc he will argue them DOWN
- Buys all your jerseys and then saves all the tickets to your games
- Will show up w flowers
- Also sneaks from class to your practices bc he is a SUCKER for that volleyball shorts and knee pad combo
- Watches your games on replay
- Seems like the type to jack off to your games too
- Biggest hype man and will give you a ārewardā if you play extra hard during a game
Levi:
- he likes sports anime
- And probably will compete in a swimming event at some school festival bc duh
- But he hears Beel and mammon gushing over you play sports and is like okay well my Henry is so talented but whatever
- Almost died when you come home all sweaty and tired from practice like oop
- Suddenly binge watching every volleyball anime there IS
- Might as well be your coach
- Applies to be manager but like heās one of the seven lord of hell lmao whoās gunna tell Levi no??
- Yall are kiyoko and Tanaka
- Very cute
- Also wearing merch w asmo they made
- Gets patches of your number to put on his everyday jacket
- Also wears your jersey to sleep
- ALSO ALSO a sucker for them volleyball fits
- Makes sure youāre always hydrated and the gym is the perfect temperature to play games in
- Guilty pleasure is that he really likes seeing you sweaty and panting
- Watching your games the way oikawa watches other teams to see how they play
- Actually good at making strategies and figuring out the plays in other teams
- Wants you to teach him to play
- Not bc he wants too but bc youāll have to help adjust his posture and he can see you spike a lot
- Gets a thrill off of feeling the small bit of envy you feel when you see another good team or they manage to score on you
- Mayyyyyy encourage a little more envy bc you spike the ball even harder and you glare even more
- Yknow he has a thing for you to be mean
- So heās like biting his lips hearing you trash talk the other team
- Also like mammon where he will have recordings of your games to jack off too
- āYou pathetic worm know your placeā
- Heās never moaned louder
Satan:
- reads books on Volleyball
- Likes to be wellread and can impress you with terms
- Hears Beel be excited and sneaks off to see you practice
- Slides in slick compliments
- Heās cheeky to a fault
- āI have to ask, do you like volleyball for the adrenaline or is it for the cute outfit?ā
- Tease him because heās not even good at hiding that heās looking
- āI donāt know. So you like coming to my games to watch me win or stare at my ass?ā
- The cat was too stunned to speak
- Chose to come to your games because he was at home alone while everyone else was at your game
- And he was doing some āSelf Careā
- And he got this lighting bolt of please up his spine
- Needless to say he made quite of a mess
- Hears everyone hyping you up when they come back
- āRemind me to never make ya mad okay MC?ā
- āI would!~ the way they were glaring after they slammed the ball down made my heart flutter.ā
- Had to go see what the fuss was for himself
- The grunts and yells are really making him hot under the collar
- Used your game tickets as bookmarks
- It makes him smile
- Heās such a tween girl in love heāll like decorate them in his spare time like maybe press flowers and glue them on encasing it all in resin
- Heart eyes
- Giggles at your trash talk
- Loves seeing you fr have beef w people
- Setters for some reason always have beef during a game idk WHAT IT IS but like they all was glaring daggers
- Heās deeply interested in the setter beef
- āSo whatās the story with you and that other setterš I could feel a little tension in the air.ā
- My hc is that his pact mark is always on your dominant fist
- Bc like yknow punching
- So he feels the sting of your hand when you hit the ball and he rly likes it
- Will offer to massage you after a game when youāre all tired
- An excuse to get nasty and he will spank you w the same hand
- Sigh he canāt help himself unfortunately
Asmo:
- Oh heās hype
- Heās not one for playing sports
- Buuuuut he does like the appeal of the slutty outfits and seeing people be all aggressive and sweaty
- So when he hears Beel mention youāre tying out for the team heās immediately intrigued
- Heās probably a cheerleader
- So heās going to be there dressed to the 9 in YOUR colors every game
- Like not the school colors heās dripped out in your signature color schemes
- Even somehow gets ahold of an old jersey from the human world and uses it in many outfits
- Brags to people that he has one and itās signed(pls sign it for him)
- Wears earrings w your number and name on it
- That trope where the head cheerleader kisses the star player bc theyāre dating after the game is very him
- Puts in his cutest lipgloss and kisses your cheek
- āWell if itās you I donāt mind getting all sweaty and out of breath with you~ā
- Like I said before heās feeling off the lust for you in the air
- The lust his brothers feel, the audience, your lust for winning
- Heās intoxicated by it
- He feels his pact mark pulsing and it makes him giggle
- Youād think heās tickled pink
- But heās laughing bc heās about to go crazy after this mf game
- Is hyper focus on how your outfit stretches over you when you move
- Watches you work out
- Bc like letās be real heās down to mess round in the gym showers
- Another one to give you a nice āRewardā for playing so well
- Has all these suspiciously seductive pictures of you playing like when did he even take this picture of you bending over??
- Canāt help but to let his hands wander
- Instead of having a jersey to sleep in he will sleep in your whole uniform
- Like youāre looking for it in the morning to go to practice and heās sleeping in it
- āWell now it smells like me!ā
- Sigh
- Well want to get nasty in it but heās torn between you in it or him in it
- Hardest decision in your life
- Asmo and Levi decked out in your merch and Levi stalks the Stan pages for the best pictures and asmo runs like 3 of em
Beel:
- my beautiful beloved!
- You come meet him at fangol practice and ask him if they have any other sports
- He mentions offhandedly that the volleyball team is doing tryouts for the new season and youāre like š bet letās see how yall play
- Comes with you to make sure you donāt get like picked on or anything
- Amazed by seeing what you can do and how confident you get
- Went from like shy brand new human to being the demon ruler of the court heās so hyped
- āMC where did you learn to do that??ā
- āHard work and a lot of spiteāØā
- If anyone got something to say no tf they donāt bc heās your bodyguard
- Makes sure your games arenāt scheduled at the same time bc heās not missing your games
- Enjoying your games when he feels a familiar feeling of hunger
- He heard all the other brothers talking about their pact marks feeling funny but heās like meh
- Starts thinking that maybe you didnāt eat enough before the game
- But when he sees you smiling as your team wins he understands
- That gluttony you feel isnāt towards food but volleyball
- Huh. Interesting
- Not one to immediately get nasty after a game he will want to treat you to snacks first but he mayyyy want to help you get changed after practice
- I mean like youāre exhausted and your muscles are all sore like itās totally innocent!!
- Wears your jersey number as a patch on his jacket
- But also would have a cute necklace w the number on it like right along w his gold chain
- Whew
- Dangles over your face when he fucks you
- Heās glad you both can workout together š„°
Belphegor:
- sleepy
- Not really interested in sports
- But he goes to beels games to cheer him on
- Beel drags him to a game of yours
- Likes how hot you look playing
- Like Satan will make comments about the outfit
- āAre you sure the shorts are supposed to be that short?ā
- āThey donāt restrict my movementā
- āHmā¦. Good to know.ā
- Another who steals your jersey and sleeps in it
- Might put it over a pillow to sleep on
- Lazily wants to hold you after a game night
- āMmmm just rest, youāve done so much moving around relax with me.ā
- Sweeps you into sweet dreams whether you want to sleep or not
- Will have his own wet dreams about you in your outfit
- Will go to the game and cheer with asmo to hype you up
- Likes seeing you set the ball to your teammates and how you can read their minds and direct the game
Oooh I have a Obey Me writing idea for you but you can ignore if you donāt wanna do it. So when you first come to the Devildom, almost all of the brothers are cold/petty asf to the MC (in my Pisces opinion). Imagine MCās like āfuck thatā and doesnāt try to pander to them as much as the game script wants you to. Like the story still progresses bc the MC is still nosy when it counts, but she doesnāt center them around her world and instead gets closer someone who was nicer/more helpful in the beginning (say like Solomon or Simeon). Iām sorryyy Iām not hating on the brothers but realistically you catch more flies with honey than vinegar. Like yeah being a tsundere is cute to an extent but most of em were doing too much in the beginning. Maybe a reaction from the brothers (doesnāt have to be specific for each brother) as they slowly start to warm up to MC but they canāt stand that theyāre not gonna be as close as they wanted to be. And either Solomon or Simeon (or both) reacting to you getting closer to them ;) Again this request may be highly specific so you can either tweak it or toss it if it doesnāt sound appealing to write. It can be SFW or NSFW. I love your writing!
A/n: YOURE SO RIGHT BESTIE!! Like the dick aināt good enough for them to be all over MC like that CRAZY disrespectful š like in my head I was being fake nice to them to secure the pacts until like you make one with Satan and then itās like okay, maybe I can be genuine w yall. Bc like Iām making friends w any of the billions of other demons there like Diavolo is all but head over heels for you.
MC:
- Iām so on board with this
- Like if they want to go low I can take it right to hell
- They want to throw UP
- Mammon thinks youāre joking but when you fr never come ask him for help heās crying himself to sleep
- Asmo hates being ignored so after that time in the maze(catacombs? wtf was those) heās antsy that you donāt really talk to him
- They feel you having fun through your pacts but when youāre around just them itās like nothing
- Like when a lightbulb dies
- Student council meetings become increasingly more tense as they watch you get along with Solomon and Luke and Simeon and youāre cold to them
- They donāt even really realize they the problem at first
- Lucifer always itching to punish someone so when he snaps at you and you clapback and the issue never comes up again heās a little disappointed
- Like him and Satan make fun of your grades?
- Bet. youāre being tutored by Solomon and a demon in your potions class
- Like bitch how the FUCK were we ever supposed to take demon philosophy before?? We just got here!!
- Refuse to work with them on any school activities
- You and mammon partnered up to decorate for some school event?
- You work only when heās not around
- Beel is the one who sounds the alarm by realizing itās hard to keep track of you
- Like heāll go asking where you are and nobody can even say when the last time they saw you was
- Belphagor tried to pull that āIām a humanā shit and you didnāt visit the attic for like three weeksš
- Had to actually force himself to be genuinely nice
- Remember how they said they sent a demon to like the human realm to pretty much do the same thing? who was that because I donāt think we ever hear about themš
- But you get their number and talk about your shared experiences
- Fish out of water if you will!
- Lucifer WANTS to yell but you do the bare minimum of what they ask he canāt mandate you to join family movie nightš
- Asks a pouting mammon where tf you are and he lists off like any number of random demons you could be chilling with
- Asmo is burning with envy as he catches you at a party with a group of old acquaintinces
- Can see they are so obviously enjoying your company
- Tries to steal the attention for himself
- Levi seeing you on other mfs socials cosplaying w them and doing a TSL marathon like heās right there??
- Dinner be so awkward but you brush it off like a G
- only texts the family group chat for confirmation, dinners ready, and when is lord diavolo asking for everyone
- Lucifer comes to Diaās house bc paperwork and he plans to spill the tea when he sees you and him already HAVING TEAš¤Ø
- Like excuse me??
- āAh just who I was looking for-ā
- āSorry Lucifer I have exams to study for I was just asking Lord Diavolo some history questions Iāll be on my way.ā
- Heās literally WILTINGš
- Whines to Dia and heās like Iām sorry ?? have yall not been spending time with them??
- āYallā¦.LIVE together. I aināt out just you and them in the same house for no reason??ā
- He canāt eleven rly do shit bc youāre integrating into demon society very well and are pretty sociable
- Like you gain regular popularity but not through them
- Rest of RAD forgets youāre under their protection tbh
- Like youāre your own entity and not at all attached to them so when a random demon is caught talking about like chilling w you and mammon is like IM THEIR FIRST MAN YOU GOTTA AS ME
- he looses about 500 years when the demon goes
- āOh yeah you are their hired help huh?ā
- Yeah heās picking out a coffin
- Bc he rly tries to curb his tsun behaviors but he hasnāt made it to that level with you where he can be genuine in private
- Levi too like he calls you a stupid normie on reflex and is whimpering when he sees heās been blocked on devilgram
- What did yall expect??
- Beel is the ONLY one who you regularly talk to
- And even then heās got his own stuff going on
- But you guys always eat together
- Jaws dropping when he offered you food
- I imagine Beel is like āoh they donāt be talking to yall?ā¦.Thatās crazyā
- Precious boy so unaware of the conflict
- Nor bc heās dumb but heās like ātf that got to do with me?? MC likes me.ā
- Very āokay what does that mean to me thoā energy
- I imagine after the Levi pact arc when mammon is wrapping your sprained wrist and heās all
- āIf I canāt come save ya next time, Die.ā
- You pull away completely
- Even Satan is having to control himself be he sees your purposefully avoiding him
- He would congratulate you on how well youāre dodging his advances if it didnāt piss him off so bad
- Keeps it a little secret to himself that he can feel your pact mark burning right under his skin whenever you talk to them
- Played hot and cold to see how he can make you less mad when he interacts with you
- Lucifer is so desperate heās fr about to make a pact early to feel any sort of proof you exist
- Idk if peacocks do it but you know how birds will rip out their own feathers under stress?
- Yeah Thatās HIMš
- Barbados just sit back and observe
- Even the season 3(?) characters come in early! Like you meet 13 as an extension of Solomon and yāall are thick as thieves
- Youāre flourishing in your Magic practices bc you still have their pacts, them helping you with magic or not youāre still not one to be fucked with
- Mephistopheles is so giddy that youāre close to him and not Lucifer
- Offers to hide you in his news room to avoid them
- āItās so quiet a perfect place to study!ā
- Sees them scrambling to get ahold of you but your in his office w your phone on silent
- āOh hmmm, idk I saw them in the forbidden section of the library maybe check there? Weird yāall supposed to be watching them and have no clue about their whereabouts.ā
- Lucifer can take it NO LONGER when weāre about right before lesson 16 and heās making a scene at dinner
- āWhy do you never stay in this house? You a mere human think youāre too good to talk?ā
- āThat. That shit right there is why I donāt talk to any of you. Do you not notice how rude you are?ā
- Before Satan can even say his āweāre demonsā line youāre cutting his ass off
- āWhy would I want to spend time around people who threaten my life for fun?š¤Ømy job is to heal demon human relations and Iām doing that just not with the help of YOU.ā
- Dips to purgatory hall bc itās not Solomonās night to cook
- They all just kinda š§š§š§š§š§š§for a few days bc wtf can they say to that??
- Like youāre absolutely right
- You were already humbling Lucifer before but now he has this irrational anger towards you
- But in a nice way??
- Heās like packing your lunch and throwing away whatever you had
- Pushing you out the way to do whatever chore or task youāre doing
- Makes your favorite foods when is his turn to cook dinner
- Like heās completely unhinged
- To stir the pot letās say this is lesson 16 and they show up to all that
- Can you imagine??
- Their filled with even more regret than before!! They never got a chance to establish a deep bond with you
- Not really. Not like you have with everyone else
- And now youāre gone??
- They barely even care about the Lilith reveal likeš
- They do everything they can to win your favor but itās like the end of the program now whoās to say it was enough??
- Beel is elated while the othered are broken that you and belphie become close
- Poor belphie is exhausted w all this drama so to make amends even more he goes out of his way to heal the gaps between you and the others so itās all good now
- Not Lucifer tho
- Heās still moping
- Canāt hurt his pride by saying how glad he is that your back
- Canāt tell you how he watched his world fall apart when he saw the light leave your eyes
- DEFINITELY canāt tell you how he prayed to Lilith that he would protect you from now on and that heās sorry
- All of RAD throws a huge goodbye party for you
- Lots of tears
- During the movie night of like that last few days
- As a little treat for you, you still sleep w Lucifer lmao
- Like you sneak out to go to the bathroom and none of the brother see you for the rest of the night?? Yeah we knew already
- He WILL cry jsyk
- Heās pressing kisses all over you and holding you like youāll disappear
- Mumbling praises into your skin
- The most heās ever said āI love youā in his entire existence
- Looking at you with teary eyes
- Canāt keep up his prideful faƧade
- Heās okay with being vulnerable to you
- Again hit him w the āmy morning starā
- And he will go crazy
- Tears up when you leave
- Like he canāt even front like heās not about to go throw up
- Theyāre all anxious that they wonāt ever see you again because you still hate them
- I promise you on everything in all three realms
- They almost do NOT let you leave when you go
- āThank you for my time here, I love all of you.ā
(A/N): was literally complaining bc like how is he black but thereās NO black readers??? But I found out whoās clogging up the blue lock tagšAnd then I realized I can do it my fucking self lmao. HC him as Nigerian bc like weāre never gunna get any cultural background info on him bc they never tell us about the parents(unless itās central to their backstory and even then theyāre the main characters not their parents.) so Iām making up my own loreāØ his dad is Nigerian who immigrated to Japan and hiori very rarely sees his dads side of the family bc they live elsewhere and his parents donāt care about him knowing family heās supposed to be their trophy
Hiori yo:
- okay so boom
- This happens in his blue lock era obviously
- His parents rarely let him play w kids bc he was always training if you peep in the manga
- Only has some idea of some form of cultural heritage
- He was blessed cursed with only his mothers genetics so looking more like her has him skirt around a lot of that racism
- He probably makes friends with all the other mixed kids but gets viscerally uncomfortable when he sees them getting micro-aggressed
- Makes him think twice about showing up to school with his hair not styled like his mom
- Spends 90% of his time gaming anyway so like he doesnāt have to go outside
- When he runs away to blue lock life starts to have color
- I think post U-20 arc he spends those two weeks at home hanging out with karasu because heās not gunna let him sit inside and rot around his shitty parents for two weeks
- Karasu definitely introduces you to him
- You were one of his friends from school he used to chill with and heās like you would be good for hiori
- Karasu 100% condones your bad influence like lmao he wants to see hiori be a MENACE to society
- Heās smirking in the background as you bring his inner ultra sadist out
- He messes up your hair and will laugh when you get mad
- āstoooop iiiiit youāre messing up my hair!ā
- āaww does the princess not like their hair being touched?ā
- āNot when I took a long time to do it this morning!ā
- Will immediately get flustered if you say you like his hair
- hide the flat iron from him!!
- I feel like heās lowkey insecure about usually being like the only black kid in the room
- And he speaks in a different accent than a lot of them?
- Yeah pack it up!
- *he doesnāt really think much of his appearance. he thinks he looks okay and he isnāt really confident about his skin complexion. he isnāt dark skin but he isnāt light skin either.*
- His chat Ai gave me that unprompted so itās canon now sorry :/
- Yknow how boys will say the most traumatic shit out of nowhere?
- ādo you really think that Iām pretty? even my skin complexion and everything?ā
- āI sure do! Anyone who says differently is a colorist racist loser . Thereās nothing wrong with you or your completion. Like youāre one of the only people who made me feel welcomed here are you fr?ā
- Karasu is glaring at you though for having him make pale people jokes.
- Heās very lowkey about how snake like he is so heās the āyou canāt say that shit in public!ā Friend, while you donāt care about getting cancelledš
- ābut please donāt let anyone the shade of printer paper make you feel bad about your melanin beloved.ā
- āThe snow roaches are usually too scared to try something because Iām tall:/ā
- āWE ARE IN A CONNIVENCE STORE PEOPLE CAN HEAR YALLā
- heās trying his best really but heās just one crowš
- Donāt let tea about his parents make it back to your ears bc itās really on sight for that man AND that snow bunny š”
- āDoes your dad ever like talk to you about his culture?? does he say anything outside of trying to make you into some star striker??ā
- Mf just shrugs his shoulders.
- ānot really. my parents donāt care about anything other than my success. they donāt care about my happiness or how i feel..ā
- āYo, baby ā¦.. imma beat your parents assš is your dad Nigerian? Bc that feels like textbook immigrant parent behavior.ā
- āā¦ā¦. I REALLY donāt like how you knew that.ā
- āMy next guess would have been Guyanese.ā
- Hes giggling tho bc I donāt think he really talked shit about his parents w nobody like REALLY really
- Just watching them fight 24/7 as a kid took a toll on my poor baby soul IK
- Spoiler for his backstory but I mean not really??
- His parents saying that if he didnāt become the best they would get a divorce made my jaw hit the stairs of hell
- āāyou really know a lot about this kinda stuff?,,,,but yeah, nigerian parents are hella strict. they expect high grades from us and if we donāt reach those high grades, weāre basically disowned..ā
- See me personally I have tattoos, colored hair and piercings and my mom fresh off the banana boat carribean
- āLike Dr umar said āyou will be never get freedom unless you take itā Itās like a hostage situation!ā
- āIs that how you have them long ass acrylics?ā
- āā¦.I took itšā
- He will never bring you home bc youāre always 5 mins from punching his mom in the mouth and he really cannot handle that especially when heās gone 24/7 in blue lock and canāt talk to you
- They donāt know you but know youāre a bad influence so they hate you from afar
- Very pro ātraumatize your parents backā and karasu right there w you
- Heāll he can even scoop up yukumiya to be on demon timeš
- āhit em with the āwhat if I stop soccer?ā And they have nowhere to run but just sit there seething because they need you.ā
- āRight the cards are in your hands.ā
- āā¦..Respectfully love, youāre a whole ass delinquent and karasu youāre a scammer. Iām not taking advice from people with active warrantsšā
- Now back on my bullshit
- He be so fine when he use metavision
- Like he knows that if he glances over at you during one of his games heās gunna find you squirming in your seat
- Looks at you after he scores a goal every time and flashes you that shit eating grin
- Win or loose heās getting his dick wet!!
- Have a safe word
- Heās never gunna try to push you past your limits in a way that will hurt you
- Buuuuut he is pretty mean
- Imagine that cute innocent looking face smiling down at you with his round doe eyes
- Calling you a dumb slut
- Man is a menace and probably gets a higher sex drive the more he fucks
- Not even out of like lust overtaking him he just will be randomly thinking about how he had you on your knees in this very locker room before
- And now feels the strong urge to split you open on his cock
- Itās fun for him like a game
- And he always wins
- Only way you can get him is to outsmart him but like thatās once in a blue moon so good luck Charlieš
- Mans is 6ā1 so heās effortlessly manhandling you and giggling at how much your body is screaming for him
- āShit, ya keep squeezing me like that and I wonāt be able to pull out.ā
- Again because he dosent have a high libido as a carnal thing certain NORMAL shit will set him off
- Like you was talking about the weather now he has you bent over the couch??
- Nicknames would be one
- You call him blueberry and heās ready to go
- The cute look on your face and the smile he can see thatās reserved for him
- The way he can same the hearts in your eyes when you look at him
- He wants to ruin you and make you cry
- Edging is his go too thing
- Will do it until your grabbing at his hands begging him to let you come and heās laughing his ass off
- āWhy? āS real funny seeing you this pathetic.ā
- Heās very mean in that soft sweet condescending way that pisses you off
- āOw! Yo that hurt!ā
- āMmm, donāt care.ā
- Bites you all over like youāre a chew toy
- Feel like heās tied with rin and shidou for leaving marks
- Heās a cheeky little bastard so he will have you in public looking like a mess and he couldnāt be more innocent standing right next to you
- āYou good?ā
- āYeah,karasu Iām fine.ā
- āYou sure because youāre limping right now.ā
- And this fucker is there like āŗļøāŗļøāŗļø
- Weakness is distracting him while gaming
- Heās very whiney if you suck him off while heās gaming and has vc on
- Like heās barely holding back his whimpers and wines as youāre head is buried between his thighs
- (Rin , nagi and him def game like I know they play Minecraft together)
- āOi, hiori you okay? Youāve been pretty quiet.ā
- āM good.ā
- He is fighting for his sanity!!
- Has locked the door a few times to keep you out
- Accidentally left the mic on when he thought the coast was clear and came HARD
- Rin will never EVER bring that shit up and is taking that secret to the grave
- Does get flustered when he sees you and hiori not-so-subtly sneaking off to have your hands all over each other
- Keeps that memory square in the back of his head to jack off to
- Hiori Yo is a very sadistic man with a lot of confidence
- So he has absolutely no qualms about fucking you in front of his teammates in the locker room
- Oh, the team walked in on him blowing your back out? Nothing is stoping them from showering and changing
- Shares you with isagi like thatās just what happens
- He wants to see the egoist be mean to you
- This has happened more than once and bastard MĆ¼nchen straight up knows if heās nowhere to be found when they are heading back to the locker rooms
- Heās in there making you cry on his cock
- āCmon, tell em how much you like creaming around my cock dollface.ā
- Particularly of Kaiser is kicking attitude heāll glare at him while youāre on your knees and dare him to try something
- Oh he donāt care about doing it in the pxg locker rooms either
- Shidou has unfortunately walked in on him sitting beside you on the ground pushing your head down so you can take Rinās cock even deeper
- āNe, Rin-Chan. Look at how I can see you in their throat.ā
- Hiori if anything isnāt going to play by the rules or be fair about it
I want to beat his ass so bad BUT I need to ride him until I pass out from dehydration š
Sae itoshi:
- god I hate his stupid ass so much
- But DAMN do I understand why he is the way he is and love him despite that
- We already know heās an ass man yeah yeah nothing new
- But ik he got a nasty ass mouth and he doesnāt care
- āWhoās gunna beat my ass about it? Iām the best.ā
- Arm around your waist at all times but it be drifting to your lower back
- Like yāall could be laying gown he has a hand on your ass
- Donāt go to the gym with him
- āYou can tell how good an athlete is based on their assā
- Saeš come on now
- Heās so āback that ass up on meā coded and it has me twirling my hair I hate him!!
- Canāt even bend over around him bc he will instantly come up behind you and press into you
- āYou looking for something?ā
- Sigh
- Has the potential to be really mean like rin but has a soft spot for you crying and whining in pleasure
- āShhh, baby I know. Let me do all the work. Let me make you feel real good.ā
- Long drawn out moans and grunts that make your toes curl
- Just like Nagi heās blessed
- Pretty face pretty dick pretty moans
- All in one
- Likes going deep more than anything
- Heāll fold you over on yourself or hold you down so you canāt squirm all around to make sure youāre really taking all of him
- āYou feel me right here? Keep being good for me and making a mess all over my dickā
- When heās nice he talks to you in this soft saccharine voice, cooing at you about how good youāre doing and how youāre milking him dry
- āGo on. Ride my cock till youāre satisfied, Iām not stopping you.ā
- Sits back and watches you bounce on his cock while he slaps your ass
- Buys you them work out leggings that make your butt look good
- He did have to buy an extra pair bc he couldnāt control himself and tore a hole in em to bend you over
- Literally didnāt even make it to the gym??
- Loves nothing more than looking down and watching his dick disappear inside you while seeing your ass bounce when it hits his abs
- Could probably cum at the thought of it
- Recording you in that position
- WAY more than you think too
- Like fr he has a whole folder full of videos of you and you donāt know thereās that many until you see them
- āI donāt remember this one?ā
- āThis was a few months ago when I took you to that lukewarm press event.ā
- āOhā¦ā
- Has been caught copping a feel by the press but vehemently denied it
- Looks like he was placing a hand on your lower back but moved too far down
- It was not an accident but them knowing he had a lover was about enough of his private life that heās willing to share
- I feel like heās super good at not getting caught so any allegations of him being a sex worst are immediately dismissed
- No way THE Sae itoshi who doesnāt even like people in the first place is fucking in public
- BLTV be going CRAZY
- āI feel bad for them he donāt even smile at themšbaby is it worth it?ā
- āHis dick gotta be fantastic to put up w that nasty attitudeā
- āYall know he donāt fuck :/ā
- āIdk he IS friends w shidoušā
- Will give people a show sometimes but they have no proof
- āHELLO?? SAE AND HIS PARTNER WALKED INTO THE DRESSING ROOM TOGETHER AND THEY HAVENT LEFT ITS BEEN LIKE AN HOURā
- āHeās probably helping them put on clothesš why you being noseyā
- Despite the insane amount of thirst directed at him no one Actually thinks he fucks
- Rin is more likely to get caught up in sex scandals than he is lmao
- Until Oliver canāt help but laugh in an interview where they ask about Saeās personal life
- And shidou retweets it w like smirking emojis
- Heās so tired of them
- Doesnāt answer any questions about you in any interview ever
- But one day he silently drops a picture of you with your face out of frame on his bare chest covered in hickeys with a thin ass sheet covering the both of you AT 3 AM n the caption would be some shit like āSunrise in Spainā bc the windows with the sun rising are in the background
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