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heart of a woman

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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ only time you get chatty, ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ is when youre talking to my cat baby

​⠀⠀⠀​⠀⠀⠀ ​⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ dc men who talk to your 🐱

⠀⠀⠀— 18+ mdni , 0.2k each approx. ៸៸ fem!reader, nsfw content, established relationships, swearing, these men r crazy ok

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ↳ 𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗅𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗌: dick grayson, tim drake, clark kent, ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ roy harper, wally west

dick grayson

he takes pride in talking care of you. especially in bed. he always prioritizes your needs over his.

but theres one guilty pleasure that he does and that is talking to your pussy. you really dont know why he does it but he does.

something about it to him makes it feel right. every time he goes down on you, his sweet voice ringing between the skin of your thighs as his tongue laps over your juices.

“god you taste so good” he mumbles whilst you pull his hair closer to you somehow. you think he would be talking to you but god no he isnt…

“such a pretty pussy… such a sweet girl..”

its torture. he hooks his thumbs on either side of your lips and spreads them open. his tongue working on your folds while he sucks on your clit from time to time.

dick loves this. he waits for this moment every single day because youre just so addicting!

“dick im close” you breathe out before letting out a soft sound that makes him groan and press himself more into you.

“do it, i wanna see this pretty kitty gush on my tongue”

and thats all you needed before coming down on his face. he laps over everything and swallows it down with a hum.

“such a good girl arent you?” you really dont know if hes talking to you or your pussy.

tim drake

now this is a hear me out.

he is a focused guy. always being aware of his surroundings and with quick thinking — which to you is very attractive.

so, naturally, his thoughts are reserved to himself and rarely lets them slip out at the wrong times.. unless its during sex.

youve seen it happen a few times, mumbles under his breath while pounding into you or while you ride him but never like this.

never when hes eating you out and gripping onto your thighs for you to stop squirming.

hes on something about how good it is, praising it and all, having a full on conversation with it. but you hadnt noticed it at first — thinking he was talking to you.

“what’d you say tim?” you say out of breath, pushing his head closer as your head lols back. hes been mumbling incoherent things for a while and you are confused to say the least.

“mm nothing, talking to this sweet baby” he grunts and sucks on your clit, getting a sharp gasp out of you.

you dont know whether to be embarrassed to think that he was talking to you this whole time or to be turned on by how hot the idea is.

“so responsive you are…” tim groans on your folds as you come down onto his mouth, white spurts coating his face — making sure he doesnt waste a drop.

with the tip of his thumb, he cleans the corner of his lips and sucks it off while looking down at you, getting up from his knees.

“now let me pay attention to my first girl instead of my second, yeah?”

clark kent

a lover boy thru and thru, we all know this.

his woman is the most important thing in his life, having you is all he ever needs.

and sometimes he gets so so into it, he becomes uncontrollable to the point he refers to your pussy like it isnt even apart of your body and, instead, a separate thing.

“youre my favorite thing in the whole world, god youre so wet” he whines into it while sucking on every inch of swollen skin

your head feels hazy, you try to retort back, knowing hes lost in the moment — but all you can get out is pleads and needy moans.

“look how puffy and swollen you are.. shit i can see your juices glistening in the light”

clark licks up a long stripe — top to bottom — and that what does it to make you come all over on the sheets, white fluids oozing out.

he admired his work from two inches away before grabbing his large rough fingers and lapping it to his hand and sucking it with a moan.

and you? youre heaving on the bed looking up at him. your grip on the sheets making it all crumpled up, sweat trickling down your neck.

“did you just say my pussy is your favorite thing in the world?” you ask, youre tone hoarse as you look up at your husband.

his face instantly flushes like hes a kid getting caught sneaking cookies. he reaches his hand back to scratch the back of his neck.

“it-its not like that…”

“oh really? then what is it like?” you muse in which he whimpers and hovers over you before nuzzling his face in the crook of your neck embarrassed.

“i said it was my favorite thing — not my favorite person.”

roy harper

hes a messy eater.

its a really lost in the sauce moment. he gets so fixated on eating you out he involuntarily starts talking to your pussy like its second nature.

“wish i could be buried in your folds every single day, taking my tongue so well” the red head murmurs while gripping on your thighs so softly — like hes making up for the roughness of his mouth.

you look down with hooded eyes, roys tongue is buried so deep its sickening. so much in fact that you let out a loud grunt, gripping onto his strands that must hurt — but he doesnt show signs.

“roy you eat me out every single week” you hum out that follows up with a small moan when he inserts two fingers to stretch you open more.

“‘m not talking to you, doll, talking to this beaut right here”

you can feel his smug smirk against your clit before he takes it in his mouth and gives it a suck as his fingers curl inside you. hes doing this on purpose, making you occupied so you wouldnt question his… communication skills.

“so addicted, love my fingers dontcha? i take of you so well dont i?” roys eyes flick up to look at you with a grin “i also take care very well of you too baby, ill make the two of you cum reall nice”

letting out an audible scoff at that, he adds in a third finger and curls it to hit that spot that makes you arch and spasm on his face.

a wicked grin spreads on his face as he stands, keeping his fingers in your cunt to keep the cum in there — for now. “good fucking girl… now let me take care of you now”

wally west

the guy doesnt shut up okay. hes always on 100% 24/7 365 for centuries if possible.

which — consequently — he wont shut up during sex either.. for the good or worse.

and do not get me wrong, you love your boyfriend so much and would listen to him talking on hours but it comes to a point where you have to draw the line.

earlier, the two of you were laying in bed and he randomly started talking to your crotch?? you didnt think much of it because hey, the guy is kind of a ditzy, but you came to understand it later when he was eating you out…

“so fucking good man, every single time you gush out so well” he groans like an animal against your cunt, his lips never leaving the warmth.

you whine at the roughness hes going at, the vibrations of his voice on your folds makes you clench around his mouth, caging his head in your thighs.

“easy there, angel” wally holds down a thigh with his hand and his eyes trail up to your face and you swear you see the dude smirk.

“wally im so fucking close i swear to god if you dont do something” tugging on his hair to push him to your aching mess. a laugh erupts from him followed by long licks on your folds that make you grunt.

“shes so impatient isnt she? when im just trying to take care of you” he murmurs to it before trailing his long fingers down the expanse of your hips all the way above to the clit, starting to rub it in circle motions.

“dont worry baby, you know youre my favorite”

wally winks before making you cum all over yours and his skin. youre so fucked to a guy who talks to your pussy.

⟢ 𝗆𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌: first smut how do we feel🌝 personally i dont know how to feel but i knew i had to make this song into a fic i love coconut ok bye THANK U FOR ALL THE SUPPORT I LOVE U ALL ^3^

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⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀its just you

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ its been you, his whole passion and care.

⠀ ⠀ — 0.8k ៸៸ gn!reader, fluff, angst if you squint, established relationship

bruce is a passionate man. sure he is brooding and cold at times but nonetheless hes passionate. his job, his work as batman, his business deals.. always taken with care and meticulous as he can be.

but theres one thing that hes more meticulous about, that he puts such passion into and care that even him is surprised about — you.

you came into his life when he needed it the most. a light at the end of the never ending tunnel he was stuck in. before you, he had fallen into a routine and now… oh now hes glad he got out of the loop.

of course, it wasnt all easy. the guy has a lot on his plate and puts way too much pressure on himself, ever since his parents passing — trying to get into that shell of his was a loosing battle from the start.

but you hadnt given up — because thats what everyone else did with him. the bear and stress of having to worry if he would be in one piece or if he would even show up that day didnt make his past relationships happy.

you tho, beared it. not even that, you owned it. you knew he needed support and care for. bruce didnt understand at first why you wanted to help on areas he, in the past, was ridiculized for. and yet, each day he thanks you for staying.

he thanks for the meals you cook him when you want alfred to rest. he thanks for the way you take care of his children when he never did when the time was right. he thanks for the files you organize for wayne enterprises when youre “bored”. he thanks for being there awake for him every night he patrols because you want him to be the last thing you see in the day.

and now, you being there for him when he needs aid to his wounds because there isnt anyone in the universe bruce wayne would want fixing him up.

“this wouldn’t have happened if you did the alterations i told you to make on you’re suit” you mumble, putting ointment on a cut on his left bicep.

secretly this is his favorite part. being taken care of by you makes his heart flutter more. the crease in your eyebrows as you lay out all your supplies to make him better.

“the thieves are getting smarter and bringing knifes with them” he retorts back, standing his ground on the edge of the bath tub, wincing when you start to stitch the cut.

“thought you were the best detective, couldnt find out they were bringing weapons?”

“im a detective, not a future seeker”

“gotta predict it somehow”

that gets a laugh out of him. his shoulders shake but you are quick go swat them down so you dont mess up the stitches.

“youd could’ve been sleeping yet you’re stitching a cut that barely hurt”

“could say the same to you mr wayne, could’ve been sleeping but decided to take a cut to the arm”

a sigh escapes him before replying “wish i could honey, cant help it… my chest aches knowing something could happen if im not there to help, i mean who knows what goes on-“

hes silenced by your gentle hands turning his jaw to look up at you. this is probably the thing he loves the most about you — how you’re his anchor.

“spiraling at this hour? you always do great on your job, you know that. and the pressure you should be feeling is less because you know how to do it right”

pressing your forehead to his gently, you look to his blue eyes. a smile comes to your face.

“such an incredible man who doubts himself so much is ironic to me… wish you could see the good you do for others, we cant help everyone darling but youve done so darn close”

moving your head, you press a kiss to his forehead before straightening to continue stitching his arm while he is left there feeling.. bewildered.

some nights in gotham are rougher than others. but its all worth it remembering youre waiting for him at home, ready to tell him how good hes doing because he cant say it himself.

bruce leans on your stomach, wrapping his free arm around your waist and nuzzle into your cotton shirt.

“spent a lot of time trying to make something good happen to me… i wasnt the one to make it happen — it just came to me and im so glad it was you.”

with that he tugs in your shirt down to press a kiss to your lips like a vow: ‘thank you for staying with my passions and letting you be mine, just like im yours’

⟢ 𝗆𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌: im scared this is just straight up word vomit ummmm SORRY. i tried to do smth cute cz i love bruce so much but i coulsnt think of anything i promise ill give him justice soon! also thank u guys for 1k+ likes on my work like hello thats crazy im over the moon!!!:333 ++ wondering if someone would b interested in some nasty stuff with the dc boys👀👀 ok bai

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀texts with nerdy boyfriend sukuna

⠀⠀⠀— fem!reader, established relationship, fluff and some suggestiveness, mentions of giving head & alcohol

⟢ 𝗆𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌: i <3 nerd kuna but i lowk suck at smaus so i hope i gave him SOME justice

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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀everything i need between those thighs

⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ jason has a thing for thighs

⠀⠀⠀— 0.8k ៸៸ fem! reader , suggestive content , established relationship , jay is a flushed sweetheart

jason is a thigh man. not boobs nor ass, he loves how soft the skin is in that area and how good it is to lay on them. but nonetheless he loves your thighs. obsessed with them actually.

when you started dating jason you didnt take him as a touchy guy. he was more reserved at first and mostly you had initiated physical contact. but the truth was that he was shy —scared even to touch you. it was that you were just so pretty that be physically shook while looking at you!

and something you never noticed early on about him is that his sight lingered on your thighs. he couldnt help himself! he was just a man after all but he would do nothing you werent comfortable with, he was serious about you and wanted to do the best he could be for you.

as the relationship goes on tho you started to notice and one day it was very clear about his… ordeals.

jason had asked you to come to a gala with him. he normally dips these things one hour in but with you? he wanted to stay until the planners kicked him out just to see you in your pretty dresses he liked to buy you.

but tonights dress? pheww he had his work cut out for him. the way the dress clung to your curves and the slit showed off your legs — he was a lost man.

you had seen his eyes, the way he bluntly looked at your figure and stopped on your thighs and just… stayed there. he was being obvious about it too, so obvious that bruce was shaking his head in embarrassment and slight disappointment at his son. but — jason could care less, his girlfriend was hot, why gotta hide it?

on the way back from the event, the car ride was quiet. the grip he held on the steering wheel was tight. he knew you caught him staring and he was scared he fucked it up — like he always did in past relationships.

“you can touch them yknow?” you say, cutting the silence. your legs sat crossed in the passenger seat while you looked at his side profile. his jaw was tight and he looked like he was holding back of god knows what.

jasons eyes widen, he flicked at you before looking back at the road and you swear you can see his cheeks flushing.

“touch what?” he mumbles, coughing slightly as he adjusts his position in the drivers seat.

you scoff with a smile on your face. you grab his free hand and pull it to rest on top of your thigh. he lets out what seems to be a small whimper as his hand is barely touching you thigh out of embarrassment.

“jay weve been dating for a while now and i saw you looking at them tonight, its fine to touch them you know?”

saying that in your warm voice of yours made him melt. he awkwardly nodded. the fact that you noticed made him feel embarrassed but he had to remember that you loved him very much and this reassurance coming from you made him feel safe — wanted even, and he couldnt want it from anyone else.

so with a squeeze on the plush skin and his grounding hand on there the whole ride back to his apartment, you knew it wouldnt be the end of it.

and oh boy it wasnt.

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at anytime he got he would have his big hands on your thighs. it was his anchor, he couldnt not touch them for less than three times a day.

he had a habit of grabbing you by them instead of your waist. if you passed by while he was on the couch, he would grab your thighs and pull you to his lap or give them a squeeze. and for moving past by you, he would put his hands on the back of your thighs, right under your ass cheeks, and scoot with a big grin on his face.

every night when he was with you, he made it a routine of massaging them with lotion, making circular motions. and — of course — always with sweet words, telling about his day and how much he missed you, or the little things he noticed about you that week. its secretly your favorite part of the day.

buying you clothes that flattered them was something he loved. jason adored spoiling his lover but might as well get something in the process, am i right? dresses, shorts, skirts, tights, garments, everything that accentuated those pretty thighs of yours, he was all in for. and the cute smile on your face when he does so makes it impossible to resist.

and nights where he had it rough at patrol or just life in general, he would barge into your place, nuzzling his face in your thighs and laying there as long as he wanted to. how could he not? you ran your fingers through his black hair and the touch of your thighs on his cheek was so soft, it was heaven to him.

his death wish would be to lay on them, just one last time. he loves the softness but he might love whats between them more.

⟢ 𝗆𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌: i yearn for a man who yearns for thighs

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⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ring ring ring pick up the phone !

⠀⠀ how would the batboys react to you calling them once and immediately hanging up

— fem!reader, fluff & swearing, 0.4k words each (approx.), established relationships, husband!bruce, boyfriend! dick, jason, tim and damian (separately)

bruce wayne

you were at home having a you day, he knew that. so much so that he made everyone leave you alone that night and him himself, kept busy at wayne enterprises.

so imagine to his surprise his dear wife calling him out of nowhere and immediately hanging up?

bruce prides himself on answering your calls on the second ring at most. yet you didnt give him a chance for the first ring to come… somethings up. and his first thought is to call you until you answer.

you dont. you let your phone ring on the couch as you giggle at it. dick had told you to do this prank on him since hes seen it on tiktok. you thought it was cruel at first, bruce has always a lot on his plate and is too extreme, what if he thought something happened with his beloved wife?

my hubby🖤: [5 missed calls]

my hubby🖤: my love are you alright?

my hubby🖤: im on my way home, be there in ten.

he comes in the manor like lighting, calling out your name immediately. you can hear him already calling someone up since the house was too quiet for his liking.

then he hears a giggle from the kitchen that makes him lower his phone. you emerge from the open space to the foyer where you laugh at him, coming to give him an embrace.

“brucie dont worry im alright” you mumble with a smile. he looks down at you, his grip white on his phone. he looks relieved, thats for sure, but he was shaken up. his black hair was tussled, like he was running his fingers through it in stress.

he gently cups your face, “darling…” his fingers slightly shaking as he lets his phone slip in his pocket. “why’d you scare me like that? i thought something serious happened to you” he says in one breath, dropping down his forehead with yours.

your laugh vibrates agaisnt his chest, coming to grab his hand in yours. “im so sorry… dick told me to test it out with you”. your soft hands come to rub against the slight stubble on his sharp jaw, smoothing out the wrinkles under his blue eyes. “let me draw you a nice warm bath yeah? ive stressed you too much for my own liking”.

his shoulders drop with a small smile on his face, nodding and pressing a kiss to your forehead “id love that”.

dick grayson

you were at a much needed girls night at your friends apartment. it was hard with schedules and the curve balls life throws at you all but here you guys are.

dick was excited for you to finally have a night off with your best friends, ever the supportive boyfriend. he told you to call him if any emergencies happen and to text him when you wanted to go home

and poor dickie didnt knew one of your girl friends had a prank in store for him. she had saw this trend on tiktok and wanted to see which boyfriend of the group would reply first

you laughed at it, saying it wasnt a good idea (as you open up your dear boyfriends contact and set it flat on the table as your other taken friends do)

after a hushed countdown, you press the call button and all hang up at the same time. you looked at your phone screen with dicks profile picture that you had for him, a photo of him smiling next to haley.

not even a beat after, your phone lights up again with a call and nonstop messages from your boyfriend.

your girls look at you shocked. their boyfriends didnt even leave a message while yours is blowing up your device. you give them a sheepish look as you grab your phone off the table and answer the second call he made, pressing your phone against your ear.

“baby? did something happen? are you guys in danger?” he spat out the second you called him back. you laugh much to his dismay and you bet he’s furrowing his eyebrows right now.

“no dick im sorry, me and the girls decided to do a trend on our boyfriends to see who called back first” you reply holding back your laughter. he groaned on the line which made you hold it a little less

“sweetheart dont do that to me, didnt i tell you to call me for emergencies?” dick whined on the line and you had to cover the bottom speaker with your hand so your girls would hear

“i hope i didnt scare you too much, i love you so much okay? i wont do it again”. you mumble to him with your warm voice, you swear you can hear him smile over the call

“i love you so much more, text me when your ready to go home”.

jason todd

jason has been through a lot, to say the least. hes constantly on edge, trying to keep himself and the ones he loves alive, that included you, his girlfriend.

you knew it was dangerous for you to play this prank on him, his responses to things are like a militaries, precise and fast.

so to your surprise, the second you hung up you hear silence. no call back, no message, nothing. its too quiet for your liking, its so… out of your boyfriend. you’d at least expect a call back or…

buzz. the sound of your doorbell rang, snapping out of your thoughts. it was late at night, late enough you know its not safe to be walking in the streets of gotham so.. who the hell was it.

you make slow steps to the door, reaching on your toes to check thru the peepy hole. a sigh leaves your mouth and the weight on your shoulders drops as you unlock your apartment door.

jason is there, holding his helmet in one hand as the other held the doorway. he was puffing and his neck trickled with sweat. he looks at you and drops everything. the loud of his helmet dropping is loud enough that definitely woke up some neighbors.

he grabs your face, checking for any sign of harm or blood before exhaling on your face and pulling you into a kiss. you sigh into it before pulling away with your hands on his chest, sweat sticking to the cotton makes you wonder if he ran up the stairs instead of the elevator.

“did you speed to get here? youre sweating and heaving like crazy” you murmur, rubbing your thumb on his cheek.

“maybe, you called me outta nowhere and hung up too quickly, scared me shitless babydoll…” he murmurs on your face, wrapping his arms around you, inhaling your scent that made him feel grounded.

safe to say that night you were cuddled by a very clingy jason todd.

tim drake

nights with your boyfriend at patrol were boring, especially when youre at the manoe. he insists you wait there until he gets back so he can sleep in your arms but.. what to do in this big but quiet place?

having seen the trend before made you wonder how tim would react to it, you think for a bit, maybe doing it while he is at patrol isnt the best idea but… dating a vigilante isnt either right?

after the first ring you hang up. you cant contain your excitement, giggling to yourself as you watch your phone for any type of response.

and it comes, a few messages but it… stops? you tilt your head confused before grabbing to see what had he sent.

love <33: love?

love <33: did you call by accident?

love<33: anything happened? let me know please

you scoff, audibly so. he seemed so… calm? what if you were in trouble? what if you were kidnapped? you were fuming and highly offended, pressing the call button with such force.

the second he picks up, you were already raising your voice “tim what if i were dying and that youd think it was an accident?”.

then a laugh cuts though the line, it makes you stop. why is he laughing? what could possibly funny in this?

“my love you do know i have access to all the cameras in the manor.. right?” tims voice finally dies down from the laugh but you can hear his teasing tone loud and clear

your face flushes, covering your face with your free hand. he keeps talking on the line, asking why youre so quiet but you cant help but feel ashamed… of course trying to prank your techy boyfriend would never work.

“i will be burying myself tonight, thank you” you mumble which makes him laugh even harder and you swear you want to hang up in his face.

“okay right, i love you too freak, see you soon” tim says with a light tone that makes you groan and hang up and you know he will tease you for life about this. lucky him that you love him too…

damian wayne

your boyfriend wasnt loud in any means, and that included protecting you.

of course you were his top priority, always being there for you. but that also meant that he sometimes took things too far… just like his father does.

so much so, that when you called and hung up, all you got was a call back and silence.

frankly you were worried for what might happen. maybe he didnt care? maybe he thought nothing of it in which would lead to another normal night.

but no… its never a normal night with a wayne. as you were about to call him back to see if everything was alright, your window crashes open.

you immediately duck down to see what the fuck broke your window or worse who broke your window…

as you peak your head up, you can listen to your boyfriends mumbling and the sound of heavy footsteps. ducking from out of the couch, you look at him shocked, because what did he just do??

“damian what the hell?” you sound out and his head whips to yours, his breath calms down and he looks… relieved?

he makes quick steps to you and flops on top of you, nuzzling his face in the crook of your neck while mumbling apologies to you.

“i thought you were in trouble and wanted to catch the bad guy unsuspected” he mumbles embarrassed while pressing small kisses on your neck and melting into you.

you just laugh and start to massage his hair. you can scold him tomorrow about jumping to conclusions and for breaking your window but for now, youre going to enjoy his affection.

⟢ 𝗆𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌: ive been trying to post this for the FIFTH TIME. tumblr please let this reach my people🙏

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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀jealous kento nanami

0.5k words - gn!reader , fluff (this man deserves it)

nanami a calm man. he knows hes yours, he knows your in love with him and you feel the same. why would he feel this way?

it all started with a normal day at the mall, hand in hand while walking through the various stores.

this is what nanami liked, the peace and quiet of being with you on a weekend, where he didnt have to think of work or any documents, only and solely on the love of his life.

being years with you means hes gone through every emotion, happiness, sadness, anger, fear but one thing he rarely, so rarely, has been through is jealousy.

a cashier, probably a teenager needing some extra cash, flirting with you! right in front of his face!! as if him paying for all your clothes isnt enough, he has to shoot his shot on his love?

the whole transaction nanami is a mix of shooting daggers at the teenager while being unbearably clingy. squeezing your waist as if its a plead for you to end the conversation.

the ride back home was quiet, nanami was mumbling while having a shy hand on your thigh. you looked at him puzzled but hadnt questioned further… until you arrived.

the second he opened the door, you look back at him while crossing your arms.

“why are you sulking?”

nanami looks puzzled, he looks you and scrunches his nose, sliding past by you and setting the bags on the floor.

“i am perfectly normal, darling”

now its your turn to scrunch your nose. you know him too damn well to know hes not “normal”

“bs ken, what happened?”

he looks at you and mumbles something, his ears turning a shade of pink, rubbing the back of his neck. you take a step forward to look up at him.

“go on, what is it?”

“i didnt like the way that cashier was talking you, he kept looking you funny and it made me… jealous”

you blink. like your shocked because you are. your man is so composed but more so hes stubborn so for him to admit his jealousy? this is not normal.

gently, you grab his cheek and make him look to your eyes. a small smile appears on your features as you rub the softness of his cheek.

“baby… you dont need to be jealous, hes probably fifteen who will forget who i am by the next shift, your the one who has me for eternity”

kento immediately softens to your touch, leaning on the warmth of your hand and you swear you can hear the blonde man purr.

“i know… the possessiveness took over me”

humming, you lean into his chest “i know ken, ill always be yours”

nanami swears he sees stars, leaning more into you before pressing a longing kiss on your lips. its heaven in a form of physical affection. he always melts perfectly into you and the warmth pace makes you feel like the luckiest person in the world.

“i love you so much darling and ill spend all my days proving it to you” he mumbles on your lips, resting his forehead on yours.

“i know you will” pecking his lips like its a promise but you know it isnt, its already a reality.

⟢ 𝗆𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌: this is lowk buns anyways :p

[sumuse]

texts with bf jason todd

fem!reader - sfw (little bit suggestive) & lowk crack - swearing

⟢ 𝗆𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌: this is my first post i hope its enjoyable and not boring!! anyways happy reading <3

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