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꒰ྀི১ this is a mixed master list. All posts have either a fluff or 18+ tag on them, enjoy!! ໒꒱ིྀ
Multiple Characters x Reader :
18+ | How different pairings would act in bed with you!
ft : hiorin x reader , ryusae x reader , kainess x reader
18+ | They just lovee how big you are..
ft. Sae x m!reader , Shidou x m!reader , Isagi x m!reader
Fluff | Hyper specific Blue Lock confessions! Series :
» Part one : Ness x cafe worker reader, Kaiser x co-coach reader
Solo Characters x Reader :
» Rin x M!Reader :
18+ | Mouthy
18+ | Size Differences
18+ | Whiny and pathetic
» Ness x M!Reader :
18+ | Sobbing mess
Puppyboy!Ness x GN!Reader Series! :
Fluff | Shush, It’s Okay
» Shidou x M!Reader :
18+ | Unexpected surprise
Fluff | Hey, emo boy!
» Sae x M!Reader :
18+ | Distractions
18+ | Fucking like Bunnies
» Kaiser x M!Reader :
Humbling A King | 18+ (wip)
» Chigiri x M!Reader :
Fluff & 18+ | Relationship headcanons
» Nagi x M!Reader :
Fluff | Am I man enough?
a/n : none of these are cross posted anywhere, I don’t put reader fics on ao3 or wattpad
Breeding kink with top male reader and Sae? 🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤
Fucking like Bunnies 18+
Sae Itoshi x Male!Reader |
⊹ ࣪ ˖ ໒꒱ Sae loves it when you finish inside him, even more so when you keep going after.
tags : top!Reader, breeding kink, slut shaming, creampies, implied multiple orgasms, extensive talks of cum (I got carried away)
a/n : got carried away writing this but YESS sae with a breeding kink omfg 🤤🤤🤤
Sae moaned as you slipped yourself out of his hole, the remnants of your orgasm spilling out of him as his rim twitched helplessly.
“Shit— ugh put it back in.”
You shushed him, your hand pressing on his neck. He was arched, presenting to you while you watched your work. Sae buried his face in the comforter under him, whining every time a drop of your semen dripped down his thigh.
“Don’t worry, I just need a minute.” You gripped his cheeks harder, pulling the apart, “then I’ll breed you again, like the whore you are.”
Sae groaned at your words, resisting the urge to squeeze his legs shut.
Your hand pumped around your swollen cock, sensitive from the amount of times you’d came already. The erection jumped seeing Sae squirm around, bent over just for you. The prodigy of Japan being your personal toy.
You groaned, cock filled out again and pressed the tip against his rim.
“Gonna really fill you up this time, Sae..” You slipped back inside of him with a wet squelch, “you’d like that yeah?”
Sae thinks he blanked out when your hips pressed against his ass, cum spilling out from the sides.
You bent down close to his ear, “I asked you a question.”
“Yes.. please.” He mumbled, his face was flushed a pretty shade of red.
You smirked and pulled out before thrusting back in hard. Sae let out a gasp as you set pounding into him again. The ruthless smack of your hips echoing in his room.
Sae let out a muffled moan into the pillow be was biting down on, feeling your cock pressing against something deep inside his core. He was so wound up already, so sensitive, and his mind gone.
You moved your arms under his neck, wrapping them in a chokehold around his throat. There was no pressure on the man but he still whined. You growled into his ear at feeling your orgasm build up so fast.
Arousal clouded over both of your thoughts, reducing you to animals rutting against each other.
Sae screwed his eyes shut, using the little energy he had to bounce his ass against your length.
He was a broken record of quiet— “pleases” and “oh god’s”
“Shit baby, you’re still so tight against me— so greedy.” You felt the knot in your stomach unravel quickly, your hips stuttering again.
You groaned, muscles tensing up as the heat wrapped around your cock tighten. Sae hissed as you rammed into him one last time, weak spurts filling his already abused hole.
You couldn’t keep the midfielder waiting, you wrapped your hand around Saes twitching cock and pumped around the length.
Sae whimpered as Small drops of your cum slipped out of him, dripping down his twitching dick, acting as a lubricant.
You pressed your chest to his back harder, making Sae have to arch further. He buried his face in the soft sheets as his own orgasm took over.
High pitched whines were muffled by the pillow as he came onto your hand, his hips rutting helplessly into the feeling.
You finally pulled out again, leaving the man to collapse into the bed, panting and twitching from the stimulation.
You loved watching how pathetic he looked after these kinds of sessions, perfectly fucked out just for you.
… maybe one more round wouldn’t hurt. Right?
a/n : Heyy it’s been a hot minute.. sorry about that I’ve been busy but here’s sae. I’ve opened the rece again for ideas so send in what you want and ill get to them when I cane
PLEASE write one where Shidou thought he was gonna top until he saw readers dih or like Shidou gets overstimmed PLEASE
Unexpected Surprise 18+ 𓍢ִ໋❀
Shidou Ryusei x Male!Reader | wc : 0.5k
⊹ ࣪ ˖ ໒꒱ Shidou really thought he’d be the one to reduce you to a mess. Oh, how wrong he was…
tags : dom!top!reader, sub!bottom!shidou, overstimulation, dacryfilia, breeding kink, degradation kink, reader has a big dick.
a/n : sorry for the wait !! I had finals.. and family stuff for spring break I LOVE this req shidou need to be topped more 🙏🙏
You and Shidou had only been dating for a short while before the awaited topic of sex came up.
It started small with jokes of how he’d bend you over and make you see stars. How he’d make you cry into your pillow and bed for more.
Shidou was so confident in his ability’s in bed that it made you chuckle.
He was cocky, always teasing you— getting behind you when you’d bend over, rutting up against your ass, and whispering things into your ear.
You’d let him go on like that until the night you two finally took that next step.
.. Oh how wrong he was.
The pillow Shidou was pressed into was littered with small tear drops and small smudges of his eyeliner. He choked on another moan as you snapped your hips flush against his ass.
“Shit!” Shidou gasped.
You chuckled to yourself and drove in further, pressing his chest to the comforter of the bed. His flexibility was working overtime as you arched his back up, your other hand palming at his hip.
You could hear Shidou giggle beneath you, cutting off every so often with a whimper as your cock dragged along his sensitive walls.
“Yes. Yes! [Name], come on, give it to me!”
You grabbed Shidous wrists and crossed them over his back, pinning him fully in place with one hand. You roughly fisted his hair with the other, pulling his face up and off the bed.
Shidou yelped as he was dragged up, his eyes rolling back.
“Such a slut, Ryusei. You really thought you’d fuck me?”
He whined at your words, jolting every time your cock hit his prostate.
You held his shaking form up by his hair, his thighs twitched— a sign he was close. You watched his eyes roll back from where you were perched on his shoulder, eyeliner and mascara painting his face with droplets of black.
“Already? Really?” You cooed, “go on then.”
Shidou threw his head back against you, moaning whorishly as his cock twitched and spluttered onto the bed.
You just fucked him through his orgasm, grinding deep into that sweet spot in his core the entire time.
It didn’t take long for Shidou to start writhing around in your grip, sensitive from his climax. He whined as you picked up the pace again, your length ramming back into him.
“Fuck! Wait, wait—“
“What? Come on, I know you can keep going.”
You dropped your grip on his hair and let him fall forward onto the bed. You followed too, pressing your chest to his back.
“Too-too much- god—“ he gasped, but his hips pushed up against you, pulling your thrusts in.
“You can take it.” Was all you said before shoving his face back down.
He was limping a bit the next morning, but the wide smile and kiss he gave you erased any fear you’d had about going too far.
a/n : noticing dacryfilia is in like everything I write. 🤔🤔🤔🤔
hhhii 𐔌՞ ܸ.ˬ.ܸ ՞𐦯 i love how you write !! i wanted to ask if i could request maybe nagi/chigiri x m!reader .. trans reader specifically && if it's possible fluff with comfor–reader doesn't feel male enough for nagi/chigiri && please !!
⋆.˚Am I man enough? Fluff ☾⭒.˚
Nagi x Male!Reader | wc : 0.7k
⊹ ࣪ ˖ ໒꒱ Some days are harder than others, but your boyfriend is there for you.
a/n : Thank youu!!! Your wish is my command tbh ion write enough Nagi... I hope you like this and lmk if I misread this prompt I’ll rewrite it lmao
You sighed heavily at the shirt you were wearing and looked behind you. Your room cluttered with discarded clothes you’ve been trying on for the past hour.
Nothing was right, nothing felt right. You ran your hand through your hair and tugged off the shirt, throwing it in with the rest of the clothing.
Everything seemed to adding to the horrible pit in your stomach, every unwanted feeling twisting around in your heart like vines. You wanted to cry, maybe scream, and rage.
Today you were supposed to go over to Nagis house. You’d— not so subtlety— invited yourself to hangout with him and he obliged.
After all the effort that went into planning your mini stay at home date now seemed useless. You didn’t feel like going anywhere, being seen by anyone. The urge to wrap yourself up in your bed outweighed anything else.
You grabbed your phone and texted him. Something simple— a few words. He always hated paragraphs, and calls.
You : Sorry Nagi cant make it today :(
You sent it off quickly and groaned. Your mirror taunted you with your reflection. The curves and crevasses in your skin making your eyes darken.
It had been a while since you felt this. Especially after being with Nagi, he was so brutally honest with you, and for some reason it always made you more confident in yourself.
The simple compliments he’d give you rang in your head, trying to push out the negatives.
How he’d call you handsome, attractive, even how he’d still call you dude, or man— even though you two were dating.
They always made you sit up a bit taller, smile and bit wider and relax.
You closed your eyes and collapsed onto the bed, drifting off while your brain ran at 100mph.
:x
You woke up to a slight pounding on your door. You sluggishly grabbed a hoodie and hoisted up some boxers before answering the door.
You blinked in confusion when you saw Nagi standing at your door, holding a backpack, “You weren’t answering your texts..”
“Nagi? What the fuc—“
“Can I come in?” He asked, as if he didn’t push past you before you could answer, setting down his bag and flopping onto your couch like he owned it.
“Nagi, what— what are you doing here?”
Nagi looked up from his phone, acting like it was the most obvious answer in the world, “I texted you, wanted to come over. You didn’t respond though.”
The memory hit you like a truck. You grimaced at the feeling, “ah. Sorry Nagi… I wasn’t feeling up to it today.”
“Why not?” He looked intently at you behind the white strands in his face.
You ran a hand over your face, “it’s nothing. Don’t worry about it.” You tried dismissing.
Nagi seemed to take offense to that, his face making a pout, “Mmm, tell me.”
Those eyes always made you cave, “I don’t know, it’s— it’s stupid… do you think I’m-“ you took a deep breath, “man enough?”
Nagi stared at you for a long moment, his eyes straight into your soul and you could feel yourself starting to retract.
“Sor—“
“Yeah.”
“Wha—“
“You’re my boyfriend right?”
“Yea..”
Nagi shrugged at you and yawned, “Soo, then you’re a guy.”
The urge to disagree welled up in your chest, you didn’t even know why. And then the thought hit your head like a train, Nagi is always honest. To a fault.
All the anger seemed to fizzle out in your heart as those eyes looked at you, “Yeah. I just don’t really feel like one right now.”
Nagi pouted again, motioning for you to sit next to him. You laughed breathlessly and plopped down beside him, He leaned over, resting his head on your shoulder and attaching himself to your arm.
“Hmm, well I think you’re still a dude.”
You felt lighter hearing Nagi’s words, he was always so carefree. It was hard not to have it rub off on you.
Some days were definitely harder than others, but having Nagi there to help always made it a little easier to deal with.
GRAAHHH TYSM FOR DOING MY REQUEST IT WAS SO PEAK🥹🥹 I HAVE A THING FOR SUBMISSIVE RIN (ION CARE HOW TALL HE IS!🫃🫃😮💨😮💨 (I was actually nervous because you actually wouldn't do it🥹🥹so I asked anonymously)
YAYY IM SO HAPPY YOU LIKED IT!! I love the taller one bottoms trope it’s always good 🙏🙏
I love requests because it’s lowkey my practice writing for ao3.. I can pump smth out in like 2 hrs. I will pr much write for anything I just love writing :)))
LISTEN. SUB!RIN CRYING AND OVERSTIMULATED BEGGING TO STOP DOM!READER TELLS THEM TO SAY IT LOUDLY AND DOM!READER FUCKS THEM INTO OBLIVION SO THEY JUST STUTTRR AND MOAN🤤🤤 (If this made you uncomfortable please ignore😿😿)
݁ ˖Ი𐑼⋆Whiny and pathetic 18+
Rin Itoshi x Male!Reader | wc : 0.8k
⊹ ࣪ ˖ ໒꒱ Rin always carries himself like he’s above everyone around him, only you get to see how he really is.
tags : sub!bottom!rin, dom!top!reader, aged up character, degradation, overstimulation, dacryfilia, subspace, lowkey mean!reader, implied that you two have a safeword.
a/n : I AM LISTENING🙏🙂↕️I love sub rin so much it’s insane. Neverrr be uncomfortable to request smth, im a perv so I’ll prolly like it. This was written QUICK I couldn’t stop.
𑣲Rin was definitely not someone you had ever thought would enjoy losing control. The pro player— Rin Itoshi. Who always kept his head up high, who always seemed laser focused and calculated? Nothing could have prepared you for how he acted in bed.
You capped the sharpie and placed it down next to Rins shaking form. The little black line you drew on his inner thigh stood out again his skin, adding another one to the two others beside it.
Rin whined something unintelligible, trying to pull himself off your cock.
“What was that baby?” You leaned down to his face slightly, grabbing his hips to keep him still, “you’ll have to speak up, Rin.”
“Please, no. No m-more—,” he tried to mumbled out, you cut him off with a sharp snap of your hips, thrusting roughly into him again. “Fuck! [Name] please, I can’t— stop-”
He threw his head back, eyes blown out wide. Rin choked on another moan as your cock brushes against his sensitive walls.
You tsked, “You know the magic word, Rin. Say it and we can stop.”
Rin didn’t answer you, he was too consumed by the feeling of his prostate being rammed again. Tears welled up in his eyes and slipped down over his reddened cheeks.
He looked truly beautiful like this, a completely broken down, crying mess on your cock. You leaned down to kiss his neck, lapping and biting at the soft skin as you slammed into him, drawing out the prettiest sobs you’ve ever heard.
He whined feeling his length fill out again, he was so sensitive from the last two orgasms already, his cock only got half-hard.
“Oh, you poor thing,” You breathed against his skin, “See Rin? Your body needs this. Already hard for me again like the slut you are.”
You pulled off his neck, satisfied with the small amount of hickeys you’ve left.
Rin looked so out of it. His hair, sweaty and sticking to his face, his cheeks red and wet with small tear drops. His teal eyes wobbly and far away. You brushed your fingers against his chin, rubbing off the spit that had dripped down.
“You look so pathetic, Rin.” You grabbed his legs, lifting them up and over your shoulders, “I should take a picture of you like this.”
Slick wet sounds filled the room as you started roughly pounded into him, the previous amount of lube and cum helping you slide in and out. You used one hand to pin his wrists above his head, and the other to hold him in place.
Rin yelped, his hands useless as you held them above his head. His tongue lolled out over his bottom teeth, mind going completely blank at every harsh thrust against the ball of nerves deep within his core.
He was a broken slew of your name, whimpering it over and over between his throaty moans.
“Louder.” You growled. Rin peered up at you, letting out a confused noise. Your spare hand came off his hip and roughly grabbed his face, “Moan my name louder, scream it.”
Rin couldn’t help the fresh tears that fell down at your words, he hiccuped over himself, “Please- please, [Name]—Stop. s-stop, I can’t come any—more. [Name] please—”
Your hand gripped tighter, “Louder.”
Rin gasped when you let go of his face, immediately going to fist his spent erection. You pumped over his half hard cock, relishing in the cries he let out.
“Fuck— [Name]! Ple— shit, please!”
“That’s better. Keep going.” You timed your thrusts with when your hand pumped over his length, “I want the neighbors to hear how much of a whore you are for me.”
Rin couldn’t stop shaking, twitching and gasping out your name, louder and louder. You could tell he was close, his broken pleas getting harder to make out in between his cries. He was always such a pretty crier.
Rins whole body tensed as his orgasm ripped through him, his back arching off the bed. He practically screamed your name out as he came, coating his and your stomach.
He shuttered helplessly as he came down from his high, drooling all over himself. You hummed pleasantly, letting his legs fall off your shoulders and letting go of his wrists.
He whined, arms shaking and grabbing at you. You chuckled at his silent plea and placed a sweet kiss on his spit covered lips.
His whole body went limp against the bed as you grabbed the sharpie again, drawing yet another line on his thigh. That was four now.
“Wow Rin, four in a row. That’s a new record.” He groaned at the cold marker pressing into his skin. “Think we can go for five?”
Rin just gave you the most pitiful look you’ve ever seen, “No.”
“What’s the magic word?”
“Ugh.” He tried scowling at you, but he was too tired, “…soccer ball.”
You wiped at the wetness under his eyes, “Thereee it is.”
⊹ ࣪ ˖ ໒꒱ Hyper specific Blue Lock confessions! | Part One
» This is a series where the readers job is tailored to the specific character, and they each get a romantic trope «
» wc : 0.7k each, 1.5k total.
» Characters : Ness & Kaiser
» Synopsis : Ness x cafe worker GN!reader, Falling in love with a cafe worker trope, he seems like the type. Ness thinks he has 0 chance with you and you think he’s a cute regular.
Kaiser x new co-coach GN!reader, doesn’t know he has a crush trope, Pre-nel Kaiser, he’s a awkward mess, lowkey a dick and you have a passing interest in him. He figures it out eventually.
a/n : may or may not have taken my adderall and written this in one go..
⋆⭒˚.⋆Ness x the coffee shop worker! :
He’d had just run in one day for something to eat, he didn’t expect to see you. He really didn’t expect for you to be so nice to him.
He placed his order quietly and without looking at you. He only had cash that day, quickly pulling out the bill, he looked at your face for the first time.
You gave him a gentle smile and told him his food would be out shortly as you gave him his change back. His heart squeezed ever so slightly at your tone. It was firm and soft and he wanted to hear you speak more.
You wrote him a cute little message on his cup and drew a cat next to it. Ness stared at it the entire time, even hesitating when he had to throw it away.
He never had the right excuse to keep a conversation with you, and he didn’t want to force it either. He’d stroll up the counter, do the usual— ‘how was your day?’, ‘fine thanks.’ — and order his drink.
Ness was content admiring you from afar as you worked. Was it creepy? Probably. Did he care? Not really. You hadn’t given him any dirty looks, or awkward glances, so he continued on.
He’d come in when he had time off, and when he wasn’t helping Kaiser, just to get something to drink and be next to you. It was only a handful of days a week, but it light up his entire world.
Ness never thought you could have liked him back, there was no way. You were just doing your job, like every one else who worked there. Right? The small smiles, and cute scribbles weren’t special to him, that was just who you were. And he was fine keeping it like that.
He’d kept the place a secret from Kaiser for so long. Just because he wanted to keep you to himself. When he finally did tell Kaiser where he had been going out to— Kaiser said he’d join him the next time.
Ness really didn’t want that. Sure, Kaiser had no interest in anything outside of soccer, but it was nerve wracking thinking about him judging you. He wanted Kaiser to like you, not too much. Just enough to feel validated.
His worst fear was you latching onto the blond, Kaiser was an attractive guy, and charming when he wanted to be. He hated the idea of you liking Kaiser more than him, but he also couldn’t blame you if he did.
But you didn’t do that. In fact— you didn’t write anything on Kaisers cup.
However, his? His had a nice, ‘have a great day!’ on it. With a little smile drawn on the side.
Half his brain screamed at him that there was a chance you liked him. The other half told him he was crazy for even hoping.
He sat like that for months, sneaking glances and making small chit-chat.
Finally, he talked to you. Really talked to you! And you were everything he liked. Nice, caring, but firm. You carried yourself confidently, Ness couldn’t help but like you.
You two talked a bit more often when it was slow, about nothing and everything. You’d be half hazardly sweeping and he’d be sipping a coffee, talking about anything from shows you’d watched to your favorite color.
His heart carried a dull ache the longer he got to know you. But anything was better than nothing for him, and he never let go of things easy.
Ness couldn’t stay long that fateful day, Kaiser wanted him to bring back something to eat fast, so he’d just sat down long enough to finish his drink before leaving. He wanted to chat but you had a small line you were attending to.
When he got back to his shared dorm and handed the bag over to Kaiser, he sighed.
He was trying not to let his sour mood show too much, you hadn’t written anything on his cup today, Even though you still gave him the same warm smile and bright eyes. His heart clenched at the memory.
“Gotta stick up your ass today?” Kaiser raised an eyebrow at him.
Ness smiled dully, shaking his head and flopped down on his bed.
He heard the bag crinkle open and then a long pause. “… Ness.”
Ness sat up, “Yes Kaiser?”
Kaiser held up a handwritten note from the bag, and Ness’ heart almost stopped beating.
He leaped up and grabbed the note from Kaisers hand, reading it carefully over and over again. He knew that handwriting, he’d been gawking at it for months!
Right beside a cute doodle of him, was your number and a little note under—
‘Hey, sorry I couldn’t catch you today. You’re pretty cute ;) text me if you wanna go out sometime?’
Ness gawked for a solid minute before grabbing his phone and hastily punching in the number.
You two were on your first date not even a week later.
⋆˚࿔ Kaiser x his team’s new coach! :
Kaiser had met you just like everyone else had. With you introducing yourself as the Bastard München’s new co-manager.
He couldn’t care less. Just another shrink who had clawed your way to a high level position.
His attentiveness for you started small, you always had extra waters for everyone, filled with just the right amount of ice. He hummed pleasantly the first time he had to grab one of the extras you brought.
Then it was when you started really coaching all the players. Recording and playing back certain moments to comment on what you thought needed improvement. You’d always make sure to throw in the things you liked too.
After a while, Kaiser realized you hadn’t gone out of your way to talk to him. And it started getting on his nerves.
He took it upon himself be the first, knocking on your viewing room at the Bastard München’s quarters. You were surprised to see him but let him in anyway.
“Go over my last goal. Tell me what I’m missing.”
You snapped your head at him, and gave him a confused look, “Uh, why? You’re doing fine as is?”
“Ha? I don’t want to be— ‘just fine’ , I want to be fucking amazing. I should be a spectacle.” He gritted out.
You blinked at him, “Kaiser, you do great on the pitch. You’re driven and you have a great shot to goal ratio. If you want tips, it’s just to hone your skills more.”
Your honestly shot something into his heart. And after that conversation, he made it his personal mission to have your attention.
He didn’t quite understand why he wanted you to look at him so badly, maybe it was because you were new, maybe it was because he needed his coaches validation, he didn’t care. He wanted you to really look at him.
He started to cling to the tiniest things, how you always had exactly what he needed when he asked, like towels and snacks. The way you’d give a small smile when he pulled off a harder move on the field.
Then, his usual sly insults unintentionally morphed into half compliments.
“You’re pretty smart for being so new.”
“With a face like that, it’s a wonder you even got into this sport.”
He’d smirk at your clueless, blank face as you tried to process if his words were nice or not. It was just who he was, riling up the people around him. Bending them to his will.
But you still never bowed down completely. You’d give him praises so honest it left him dizzy.
“Kaiser, good foot work out there. It’s paying off well when you kick, just make sure not to put too much pressure on your other foot when shooting.”
“That last goal was great, let’s try and replicate it more, yeah?”
He hated the feeling, it was so foreign for him to have his heart skip a beat over such simple words.
He thought he was sick. He had to be, his heart was stuttering on the field more each passing day. So he complained. To you.
“Hold on. Kaiser, what do you mean?”
“Something’s wrong. My heart is beating weird lately.”
You looked panicked, the star forward having heart palpitations wasn’t good at all. “Shit— okay. When does it usually start?”
“I don’t know, when you’re around mostly. Can this be dealt with quickly?”
“…” Your concern turned back to blankness in an instant.
“What.”
“Kaiser. Are you being serious?”
Kaiser had been be told that what he was experiencing; was a crush.
To say he was mortified was an understatement. What was he, 12?!
You were very entertained by his horrified face. But Michael Kaiser is Michael Kaiser. He needed this issue resolved, his ego was bruised enough as it is.
So, when he got a break in his training, he told you to go out with him.
You did. In fact, you’d already filed the paperwork for an interpersonal relationship. You were a great coach after all!
» Next part : Shidou and Sae !
a/n : I got fixated on this mb, I will post some req soon I just HAD to cook this up first. Holy hell I’m just pumping shit out. I love using the little characterizations ive memorized to write these. It’s mostly a character study for how they’d love, but for ness? It’s personal. I luv ness :3
Dat Chigiri shot WAS ART (´∩｡• ᵕ •｡∩`)(´∩｡• ᵕ •｡∩`)
（╹◡╹)♡ IT WAS SO FUN TO WRITE, thanks for the idea >:)) I love buff reader fics 🤤 your comments r always so fun waking up to because I write these in the dead of night.
a/n : THANK YOUU, I live for submissive rin idc how big he is. This may have already been in my drafts..
When you and Rin got together, he really didn’t think much about your height difference. You were a bit shorter than him yes, but that didn’t have any real impact on him.
Not until you two fucked for the first time. And Rin understood what people meant by “Inches in different places.”
Your cock was much bigger than his, thick and curved up. He was a little scared to fit that inside of him, but the fact he wanted to bottom in the first place was testament enough.
He’d prepped himself out well before and it still wasn’t enough, your length stretched him so much— he came before you bottomed out.
Eyes wet with unshed tears and whiny pleas. When you tried to pull out, he glared at you and pulled you back in with his legs.
You went a few rounds that night. He was a spit covered mess by the end. Repeating your name like a broken record.
Tonight was no different— You had him layed down on top of you, his back to your chest. Your hands holding his hips tightly as you pushed him down. Even though he was on top— you still controlled him. Guiding his body to sit on yours.
Rin groaned, throwing his head back. It felt like you were splitting him open as you lowered him down on your cock again.
He let out a small gasp when you bottomed out, your cock stretching at his walls so much it brought stars to his eyes.
Rin lolled his head back against your shoulder as you kissed the crook of his neck.
You chuckled looking at how fucked out he was, “Come on Rin, I haven’t even moved yet. Don’t tell me you’re going to finish already?”
He felt the heat in his hips almost gush over at your words. He was about to come— the new position you had him in was pushing your cock to places he’d never had touched before.
He shifted his thighs and your erection kissed the bundle of nerves that made him feel dizzy.
“Move, [name]..”
Rin whined as your arms snaked around his waist. He could faintly feel drool slipping down the side of his cheek as you finally started rocking into him.
It was agonizingly slow, you barely pulled your cock out before thrusting up into him again, keeping your body’s held together tightly. You cooed over his broken whines and moans every chance you got.
He clenched down around you, hazy eyes pricked with tears. The soft thrusts you gave felt like heaven and hell froze over, it was too much.
Rin could feel himself steadily tip over the edge the longer you two rutted on each other, the coil in his gut winding up tightly.
“Fuck Rin..” You swore, stilling inside of him.
He turned his head toward your face. You were looking down between his legs, completely awestruck. You grabbed his hand gently and placed it against his pelvis.
“The— the fuck are you doing, idiot.” You twitched hearing how whiny and breathless he sounded.
“Feel that?” You rolled your hips up again, and he felt his stomach bulge. No way. No way that was your dick. You whispered, hot breath against his ear, “That’s me.”
And suddenly the coil in his gut snapped.
Rin let out the most whorish gasp you’ve ever heard from him as he came. Ropes of cum coating his abs. He grinded his hips down against yours, riding out his orgasm.
You weren’t far behind him, just seeing how big you were inside of him was enough to push you over the edge too.
With your last thrusts you spilled inside of him, bouncing his limp body down against your own. He was spent, whining and drooling over himself. His lips found your cheek and he placed a few open mouthed kisses against it.
Not my usual post but I think about this panel of ness so often. The vein??? His thighs?? The waist?? Good lord put me in between those thighs and I’ll die a happy man
Shidou having an emo boyfriend! But like he's down bad for reader and they both share their styles very well
Hey emo boy! 𓍢ִ໋❀
Ryusei Shidou x Male!Reader | wc : 0.8k
⊹ ࣪ ˖ ໒꒱ Shidou adores every little thing about you. From your dark clothes to your smoky eyes.
Tags : emo!male!reader, implied gyaru!shidou, fluff, getting together, kissing, a very vague highschool au.
a/n : bless you for this request. shidou being in love with an emo boy is so fucking real.
When Shidou first saw you, he had to do a double take.
You were perched on the sink, looking into the shitty bathroom mirror with so much focus as you slide your black eyeliner pencil on your under eye.
He’d been trying to skip his last class of the day by bailing in the bathrooms, but instead he was met with the most drop dead guy he’s ever seen.
You hadn’t even spared the blond a glance, switching over to reapply your eyeliner to the other eye.
You blinked away the discomfort and tilted your head back to stave off the wetness of your eyes messing up your makeup. Beauty is pain or however the saying goes…
Shidou picked his jaw up off the floor and sauntered up to you.
“Hey man, sick eyeliner you got going on.”
You turned over to the blond, a bit startled. You hadn’t noticed anyone come in and now there was a guy right next to you, staring into your soul with the widest eyes you’d ever seen.
“Oh- thanks.” You muttered, your tone didn’t seem to put him off in the slightest.
He grinned like a feral animal and leaned in closer, almost pressing his forehead to yours. “You gotta teach me how to do it like that, mine never turns out that clean.”
You blinked. Oh yeah, he did seem to have makeup on. You could see his long lashes and quirked up eyeliner, it was unique, you liked that.
“Okay, sure.” You weren’t sure why you agreed but something about him drew you in.
He beamed at you immediately, “Fuck yeah!”
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You two had started chatting over messages, sharing little photos and talking about your days.
Since you didn’t share any classes with him, he made an effort to come to the bathroom before class started. You’d be at the same one at the same time, every morning. Fixing up your appearance and scrolling on your phone, he’d always stare shamelessly.
Shidou came to school whenever he wanted, but with you? He had to be there on time. Which has lead him to half assing his usual under eye makeup.
He begged you to finish it for him every time, and you agreed. It totally wasn’t just an excuse to have a hot guy in between his legs and holding onto his face. He’d get all red by the time you pulled away, satisfied with how it looked. He’d smile so brightly at you.
He adored every new outfit you came in with. They never stood out in the way his did, but he always thought you looked cool.
One day you had forgotten your favorite belt. A nice one with a belt buckle design.
“Shit, you gotta be kidding me..” you’d mumble, rummaging through your bag.
Shidou practically tore his belt off to give to you. It was a blazing shade of pink, with little rhinestones. You took it and thanked him, it wasn’t your usual style but the hot pink matched your dark clothes anyway.
Seeing his belt wrapped snuggly around your hips made him feel like his heart was going to explode.
You matched each other perfectly, sharing almost everything. He loved it, he loved how unafraid you were to be yourself, and he adored that you could see that about him too.
When you two did start dating, he’d take any opportunity he could to kiss you. From small pecks to licking across your face, he couldn’t get enough of you.
When you tried swatting him away, he’d grab you and kiss you harder.
You two would go to the mall on weekends, usually window shopping, occasionally taking small things and eating shitty mall food.
Anytime someone would say something about how you looked, he’d pounce on them. You’ve had to tear him off some rude people a few times before security came.
Shidou adored every part of you, when you were changing, he’d ogle your figure, completely transfixed.
“You gotta be the hottest guy I’ve ever seen.” He’d say, and it made your chest swell every time.
You both traded song recommendations like crazy. One of you always gave up an earbud and had the other listen to whatever was playing. He liked your type of music, and you always seemed to like his too.
He’d dress you up like his own personal doll, mixing in his own leopard print patterns with your different shades of black. He loved the way his clothes looked on you.
He insisted you do the same for his wardrobe, so you’d give him your studded wristbands for him to wear, a black zip-up from your favorite band, anything he’d want really.
When you two were alone, he’d kiss you so much you couldn’t breathe. You’d pull away from his mouth panting like a dog, he didn’t care— he let you take a few breathes and dove right back in.
He valued his freedom more than anything else, and you’d basically let him do whatever he wanted.
Helloooo, can I request male reader and chigiri headcannons? Like reader is much muscular and lean than his boyfriend and chigiri ACTUALLY loves it! I love ur posts btw 😍😁
Relationship Headcanons :
Chigiri 18+ ໒꒱ིྀ
Chigiri Hyoma x Male!Reader | wc : 0.5k
⊹ ࣪ ˖ ໒꒱ The miscellaneous things you and Chigiri do in a relationship.
Tags : fluff, implied sexual content, buff!male!reader, established relationship.
Chigiri absolutely adores your physique.
He’d squeeze anywhere and everywhere he wanted. Your arms, biceps, thighs, waist— he just loved feeling how muscular you were.
Chigiri loved to hold onto your arm when you two go out, he’d drag you along to wherever he wanted to go.
On rare occasions, he’d let you brush and style his hair. Usually before he had to shower because he still liked to maintain it. He could never tell you the reason he relented was because he loved the feeling of your fingers running along his scalp.
When you two would cuddle, he’d want you to be the big spoon. He loves having your arms wrapped around his waist.
The first time you took your shirt off in front of him, he ran his hands all down your body. From your pecs to your abs. You chuckled at how focused he looked.
You and Chigiri loved going on runs together, since you both had very different workout routines. It was nice! You’d both make a date out of it sometime’s. Running alongside the beach, stopping at little coffee shops to cool down. Even though you were both sweaty messes by the end— it hardly mattered. Chigiri just loved spending time with you.
Chigiri loves getting you to pick up heavy things, no matter what it is he’ll ask you. Moving furniture, heavy boxes, taking in the groceries, he’d bat his eye lashes and you’d fold. (it took you an embarrassing long time to figure out why he’d always take you to bed after)
He would try not to stare too much at you, he really would, but he couldn’t help himself. Whenever you changed in front of him, it was like a siren call. Your arms flexing as you pulled your shirt up, the way your stomach muscles flexed and stretched. His eyes would be glued to you.
You were basically his personal eye candy.
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Chigiri once dared you to pick him up when you first started dating. He was so sure you wouldn’t be able to, but he was proven wrong quick. You just smirked, hoisting him onto your shoulder in one scoop.
He sat on your shoulder stunned for a moment before turning beat red. Your hands were gripping his thighs, keeping him snuggly in place.
“Who said I couldn’t pick you up, hm?”
The memories from that dare haunted his wet dreams for weeks.
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Another time, you were coming into the kitchen for a glass of water. Chigiri was already rummaging around in the cupboard, pulling out cups and rearranging the glasses.
You chuckled and walked over to him. Chigiri was blocking the route to your favorite cup, so without thinking too much about it, you pressed yourself flush against his back and reached above him.
Chigiri squeaked, almost dropping the glass he had in his hands. His face heated up quickly as he watched you grab a cup, your bicep equal to his head.
Fuck— your arms were huge, he thought.
You retreated quickly. Completely unaware of the effect you just caused for the poor man.
He couldn’t get the image of you behind him out of his head. You overshadowing his own form and reaching in front of him, your arms gripping his waist as you press against him—
He was so screwed.
a/n : FIRST REQ, I like where your mind is at with this one >:) I had so much fun writing this. *blushes* YAYYYYY thank you for your comments I love reading them!!
ᯓ★Ness is already shaking, fat tears rolling down his face as you thrust your fingers inside him again, pressing on that little bundle of nerves that makes his whole body tense.
“Fuck- please, baby please—” He babbled, his mind completely gone. He was so fucked out just from your fingers alone as you rung out another orgasm from him. His thighs twitched violently, cum coating his abs.
He hiccuped on his sobs and peered up at you, his beautiful magenta eyes pleading. You felt a hot pulse deep inside your gut looking at him, all perfectly helpless and pathetic, just for you.
“Oh, come on please? One more for me?” You coo at his broken form. It may be a little selfish of you, you know Ness loves to please, even if it means sacrificing himself in return.
Ness gives you a shaky nod and you smile. He was lying down, with you positioned in between his thighs. You prodded inside of him again, stretching out his abused hole. It was already slick from so many rounds and lube that your fingers slipped in easily.
“So gorgeous for me, Alexis. It’s okay, just lie there no need to use that brain of yours.” You purred.
He whimpered at your words, his hand coming to find your own. It was adorable how Ness intertwined both your hands together, gripping onto you like a life line as you thrust your fingers lovingly into him.
He jerked into the motion, cock red and flushed from the sensitivity. He practically sobbed when you brushed your fingertips against his prostate.
You ran your tongue over your bottom lip, fuck— you wanted to eat him alive.
You leaned down and kissed his cheek, feeling the damp skin under your lips made another wave of heat roll through you. You licked the salty tears off his face and captured his mouth with a tender kiss.
Ness could only let out whimpers and- “ah-”sounds into your mouth, which you greedily swallowed.
You took note of his glossy eyes and far off expression, “That’s it, good job. Don’t worry about anything else but me.”
His cock twitched back to life. He was so sensitive but he couldn’t help himself from rutting into the feeling of your fingers. Lazily rolling his hips to meet the your shallow thrusts.
He wanted to be good, he wanted to finish again for you. Ness could feel his thoughts glaze over, nothing going through his head but your name over and over again.
A drawn out moan slipped past his lips, everything was too much for him. His stomach tensed as another orgasm crashed over him, spurting out almost nothing.
How different pairings would act in bed with you! 18+ ݁˖Ი𐑼⋆
Pairings : Rin x Hiori x GN!Reader | Shidou x Sae x GN!Reader | Kaiser x Ness x GN!Reader
Tags : Hiorin x Reader : sub!rin, dom!hiori, switch!reader, aged up characters, bondage, degrading kink, praise kink.
Ryusae x Reader : switch!sae, switch!shidou, switch!reader, sae’s ass fetish makes an appearance, Shidou gives good head.
Kainess x Reader : sub!ness, switch!kaiser, dom!reader, humiliation kink, dacryfilia (ness crying a lot #whatsnew)
This is not necessarily reader focused, It’s split equally between the pairings and you.
» Reader is not given specific gendered anatomy, enjoy! «
» Sub!Rin x Dom!Hiori x Switch!Reader
Hiori loves to see his partners helpless, writhing around and needy. He usually goes to tie you or Rin up and edge you both until you’re nothing but messes. He’s observant, always calculating how to make each of you fall apart, which sounds are good and where to press down on harder. It’s scary how attentive he is…
Rin really likes to watch his partners faces, the way your eyes water at his touch or how you moan when Hiori kisses your neck. He loves it when he can get his mouth on one of you, he loves the way his brain completely fizzles out from the stimulation.
They’re a weird team in bed, almost like an angel and a devil in opposing disguises.
Rin acts like how he usually does, a furrowed brow and scowling face, but as he crumbles under you and Hiori. He starts to get more and more needy for physical affection the more you take turns with him. From kisses to hand holding, he needs one of you on him at all times.
His favorite thing is when one of you is using his mouth, while the other is pleasuring him. His mind goes completely blank, only focused on making sure he’s using his mouth correctly.
He never begs, but he doesn’t need to. He will whine and plead with his eyes alone and it makes you fold very time. Hiori will let him fuck you however he wants if he’s good.
Hiori starts sweet, praising you and Rin endlessly, using all the sickly sweet names he can. But as you both grow more desperate and aroused he starts to throw in more degrading names and little jabs in his praises. It makes you and Rin’s head spin.
“Come on, y’all can go a little bit more no? Yer’ both so desperate for it, such sluts”
“Good, just like that— see? I knew you could do better.”
“Oh well don’t you two just look pathetic? Don’t worry, I’ll help.”
Hiori just loves it when you and him team up on Rin. Hiori will tie his hands behind his back while you kiss him all over, dominating his mouth like your life depends on it. By the end of it Rin is whining helplessly under you both, shaking like a leaf from his whole body being used.
You never fair any better, when your under Hiori and Rin is trying his best to please you both, you can melt pretty quickly if your in the mood. Making a mess while making out with Rin, spit coating your lips and Hiori is fucking one of you is how you end up on most night. It always feels like heaven.
Rin would be splayed out on his back, whining as you grinded into his mouth.
“That’s it Rin, come on— fuck- just like that, yeah.” You moaned out.
His eyes were completely glazed over as he peered up at you, his face dusted with a shade of pink. His mouth stuttered every time Hiori thrusted into him, little whines bubbling out from his throat.
“Look at you two, so greedy.” Hiori says, hips ramming into Rin so hard it made the bed shake.
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» Switch!Shidou x Switch!Sae x Switch!Reader
Shidou loves you in any and every position, especially when you’re on top of him in some way. He’s loud in bed, a stark contrast to how quiet Sae is. He’ll laugh, gasp and moan shamelessly at everything you both are doing to him. He’s explosive, a flexible demon who can twist and turn his body into any position needed. He goes multiple rounds in a row until he feels like stopping, it freaked you out the first time watching him, but it was so hot.
Sae is an enigma in bed, mysterious but honest about every little thing. Why would he lie to you? He loves being behind you or Shidou when he’s on top, watching either of you arch while your asses peek out at him gets him going, especially if you’re wearing something that extenuates it. He’s got a sharp side in bed, smacking and gripping onto both of you frequently not matter if he’s on the bottom or top. He likes the way the skin from both of you turns red from the contact. Sae can go for hours, he’s disciplined when it comes down to it, it drives you and Shidou crazy.
They compliment eachother scarily well in bed, treating you and eachother equally.
Sometimes they take turns with you, Sae bending you over, or Shidou getting on top of you. They love to use you after games, when they’re all pent up from roughing eachother up.
You love to watch them go at each other while you touch yourself. When Sae gets Shidou to bend over, he’s always rough— slapping his ass, pulling his hair, pressing Shidou into the mattress and putting his flexibility to work.
Shidou always loves it, smiling and giggling like a lunatic as he makes eye contact with you. You love how Shidou’s eyeliner smudges all over his face and he’s pounded into. Finally when you’ve had enough of watching, you’ll put Shidou’s mouth to good use too, and Sae will hum appreciatively.
“C-Come on [Name], shit— show me what you’re made of!”
“That’s it, fuck— harder! Make me feel it for days!”
Sae’s rougher with Shidou but that doesn’t mean you get spared either. He loves to dig into both of your skin, leaving little marks from his nails. Shidou fucking loves it, he’ll beg and beg for Sae to mark him up. You get your fair share of the midfielders claw marks too from either bending you over or being on top of him.
Sae never really moans, nor does he make any high pitched sound. He will groan under his breath, whisper out swears, and let out little breathless noises. The most you ever got was when you were blowing him, and he gasped when you took him down in one go. Shidou was jealous but so excited you got him to do that.
When you and Shidou get on top of him, he basically lets you both do whatever you want, he knows not to try and control you or Shidou.
All three of you can go for hours, with you having to take breaks in the middle and watch. They’re professional athletes after all.
When you and Shidou first saw Sae with his bangs down, you both pounced on him.
“Awe, Sae! You look so fucking cute, it’s getting me all riled up.” Shidou gawked.
You chuckled at Shidou and agreed, “Same, holy shit- you look amazing.”
Sae grumbled and flicked his eyes between the two of you. He sighed in defeat, motioning you both towards the couch. Shidou practically bounced over, immediately stripping his shirt and pants off.
“Horny devils..” Sae muttered.
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» Switch!Kaiser x Sub!Ness x Dom!Reader
Kaiser is selfish in bed, he loves the attention from you and Ness alike. Always pleased to be on top or beneath either of you, since he knows he’s the one in charge. Despite his above-it-all demeanor, Kaiser is such a sucker for being humiliated. Weither it be from finishing too fast, or from being reduced to a pleading mess— Kaiser can be cracked with enough time and harsh words. He’s unabashedly loud, he wants to let you and Ness know when he feels good and when he doesn’t.
Ness is quite the opposite. He shys always from the attention you and Kaiser give him, always putting both of your needs before his own. He loves the thrill of seeing you both get off, it fills him with so much pride that he could be of use. He cries easily if he senses one of you is upset with him, even if rationally he knows it’s not true. Ness usually whines, gasps and moans when it’s his turn in the spotlight. He begs shamelessly, always saying please and thank you for every little thing he’s given. So grateful to be looked after at all.
It was like having a cat and a dog for partners in how differently they acted to each other.
Ness always calls Kaiser “sir” in bed, neither of you know how that started but it was always so hot that neither of you minded.
Kaiser was the only one to ever get jealous in bed. If you paid too much attention to Ness he’d be scoffing and sighing until you gave in.
Ness absolutely loved kisses, in any form and shape. You and him could make out for hours and he’d be perfectly content with it. Kaiser on the other hand didn’t do much kissing as foreplay, opting to kiss you and Ness’ cheeks instead. He’d only get into making out when he was already half gone from arousal.
Kaiser relishes in getting Ness to break first, making the poor man sob as you coo over his tears. You both love seeing Ness cry, with Kaiser trying to bring more tears and you trying to make him feel better. Ness always gets so overwhelmed between you too, going back and forth from crying more to smiling at your praises.
“Fucking Idiot, can’t even get me off right, do I have to tell you what to do all the time?” Kaiser would threaten.
“Leave him alone. Ness baby you’re doing great, so pretty for us. Keep going, okay?” You’d coo back.
Kaiser will lick the tears off his face, then stuff his tongue down Ness’ throat. It makes your whole body heat up just watching it.
Ness likes to hold your hand when Kaiser fucks him, placing open mouthed kisses into your palm every time Kaiser thrusts into him. Kaiser always laughs at the display and you give him a look that could shatter glass.
You really love getting Kaiser to finish first, from tipping him over the edge with your words, your touches or from having Ness praise him endlessly.
Whenever he does— he turned beat red, his soft complexion completely mortified from not having lasted long at all. Then you’d give him pay back for bullying Ness, laughing softy in his face, telling him how disappointed you were. You watched that perfectly crafted facade crumble into pathetic ramblings and pleas to make it up to you.
“Look at him, can’t even hold out until he gets inside one of us. How pathetic.”
Ness always protested your words, riling up Kaiser more, “That’s mean [Name], he tried his best..”
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a/n : call me Kaiser cuz he’s so real for liking faces of misery, Ness was tailor made for us istg. Idk if he’d share but I’d rail the fuck outta ness. /•᷅•᷄\੭
⊹ ࣪ ˖ ໒꒱ Your Puppyboy Ness needs a lot of comfort when he messes up.
Tags : fluff, hurt/comfort, needy!ness, GN!reader, injuries, mild blood mention, ness has floppy dog ears and a tail, lots of crying from ness.
ᯓ★Ness’ tail was wagging so hard you thought he’d accidentally hit something. He was so pleased to be helping you clean the house, as if it wasn’t just apart of your weekly chores.
It had only been a week since you took him in. A week full of some of the cutest and heartbreaking moments of your life. He was so afraid of doing anything wrong. He was always apologetic about his canine habits— which you assured him was perfectly fine. The poor puppy was so timid when you got him, so you did your best to make him feel welcomed.
Ness wasn’t handful at all, you quite liked how clingy he could be. How he’d wait at the door for you to get home or how he’d follow you around the house. His floppy ears perking up every time you spoke to him. That warm smile he gave you that made your chest sore. He was adorable.
How could you ever say no to him helping out around the house? As soon as he batted his eye lashes at you with his magenta ears pinned back, you folded. He yipped in excitement, immediately rushing over to help carry your cleaning supplies.
You both cleaned around the house efficiently. Ness would wipe down surfaces, dust shelves, reorganize things and tidy up while you mopped the floors. You thought he was doing too much work for you, but he shut that down by saying how much he wanted to help.
“Good job Ness! You’re doing a great job today.” You cooed at him, your hand coming to scratch behind his ear.
His face turned a beautiful shade of red at the compliment which only made you fawn over him more. He practically melted when you held his face in both of your hands.
“What-what now?” He stuttered over himself as you massaged his cheeks.
You thought for a moment, going over the mental checklist in your head :
Mop floors
Wipe down counters
Do dishes
Start and fold laundry
“Hm… you could wash the dishes for me while I put in a load of laundry? How does that sound?”
Ness nodded vigorously, “Yes! I can do that!”
“Great! Let me know if you need help, alright puppy?”
Ness just smiled and nodded again, rushing off to the kitchen. You giggled watching him before going to grab your dirty clothes. What a good boy.
You zoned out as you grabbed the first basket, loading it into the washer, putting in the detergent and turning it on. It had to have been only 10 minutes since you two had parted when you heard the sound of glass breaking, followed by a muffled whimper.
At first you didn’t know if you had heard it right, it happened so quick, and Ness hadn’t called out to you in distress. So you finished up loading the laundry and made your way over to the kitchen to check on him.
You really wish you had run in when you first heard the noise.
“Ness? are you okay? Do you need any help?”
Ness jolted at your words, whipping around to face you. He was crouched over on the floor, ears pinned back, picking up the shards of scattered glass. He was quietly hiccuping, choking on his own tears as he tried his best to clean everything.
Then your eyes trailed down to his hands, and your heart stopped. Ness must have cut himself on something because his hands were bloodied, small red droplets lining the floor where the glass was.
He whimpered watching your face fall and curled in on himself, his tail tucking between his legs.
“Oh- Alexis, what happened?” You asked, carefully stepping over to where he was.
He whimpered again in response, face turned downward. When you got close you noticed he was shaking, holding his hands together like he was trying to cover up his wounds.
You tried again, a bit firmer this time, “Alexis. Let me see.” He shuttered but held his hands out for you, tears still rolling down his face.
Holding his hands in your palms, you gently guided him up from where he was crouched over to take a better look at the damage. It wasn’t too bad, all the blood just made it look worse than it was.
You turned his hand over and he winced, hiccuping again on his dried out sobs.
“It’s going to be okay puppy, just a couple cuts. Nothing too bad. Come on, let’s get you cleaned up.”
Ness whined, lifting his bicep up to try and wipe his tears. Your heart melted looking at him so distressed over a broken glass.
You guided him into the bathroom and made him sit on the counter, fussing over him the entire time. You quickly got out the hydrogen peroxide, cotton swabs and bandaids, setting it all up along side Ness.
He sniffled, “m’ sorry.”
You looked at him confused, “huh?”
“For breaking the glass I mean…”
You almost gawked at him, the poor thing was bleeding out, trying to clean broken glass and was now trying to apologize for it?
Cupping his face into your hands again, you tilted his face to meet yours, his magenta eyes boring into your own, “It’s alright, I promise. Accidents happen, I’m just glad you’re okay.” You smiled.
That seemed to bring fresh tears to his eyes, but his ears flopped back to the top of his hair again, no longer being pinned back.
Ness gave you a wobbly smile as you softly grabbed his hand, pressing a soaked cotton swap on the injury. You could tell he was holding back reacting to the sting, so you patted his head with your spare hand to ease him.
You worked quickly, disinfecting his cuts and bandaging them up fast so you wouldn’t distress him more. When you were done, you pressed a kiss into his forehead, which he responded to by thumping his tail back and forth. Then you walked Ness to your bed and wrapped him up in your sheets, letting him cuddle into your chest as he drifted off, tired out from all his crying.
You totally didn’t forget to sweep up the broken glass and put the laundry to dry. And you totally didn’t wait until Ness was curled up in your bed to go finish your chores.
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