#eugene dfel

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for shits and gigs...

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MC: Eugene! Want to do something today?

Eugene: *fidgets and mumbles*

MC: What did you say?

Eugene: *blushes* I... wantyoutositonmyface!

MC: What?

Eugene: NOTHING! F*CK! *runs away*

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Can I get some Eugene x mc nsfw where they are baking together but things get a bit more heated?

Here you go, Anon! Hope you like! ＼(º □ º l|l)/

x Mod Bambi

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Dessert - Eugene x Reader

* image from LucyDreams, Dangerous Fellows

Word Count: 2,500

Fluffy NSFW

Warning: Minor Profanity (18+)

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“Hey Eugene, can you grab me 2 eggs please? They’re on the counter next to the fridge.”

You had invited your blonde-haired friend over to your apartment for take-out and had planned to make cupcakes for dessert. You had always felt that baking could potentially bring two people together… or that’s what you had hoped for anyway.

You couldn’t deny your growing feelings for Eugene; the more time you spent with each other, the more you fell for his wittiness, humour and that snide charm of his.

However, he never really made it clear whether he liked you or not. There was always flirty banter between the both of you but you had always felt… friend-zoned.

Nonetheless, you loved his company and thought a friendship is be better than not seeing him at all.

Eugene carefully gave you the eggs and watched curiously as you cracked one into the bowl single handedly.

“Pfft… Show-off… Let me try!”

You smirked at him and handed him the other. Eugene taps the egg on the edge of the bowl with one hand. Not realising his strength, he ended up smashing it and shattering the eggshells into the mixture.

You giggled at his failed attempt and started picking out the residue from the mixture.  Eugene swore under his breath, brows furrowed and annoyed by his lack of baking skills.

“It takes a bit of practice,” You assured him with a gentle smile. He quickly turned his head away trying to hide his frustration and the growing pink blush. “Maybe, you can stir the batter while I get the milk?”

“Sure, whatever.” He said, followed by an exasperated sigh.

You fetched a wooden spoon out of a drawer and offered it to your sulking friend, smiling brightly so that he wouldn’t feel deterred from helping. Eugene snatches the utensil from you and shoved it into the bowl with vexation.

Milk in hand; you slowly poured the creamy liquid into the mixture while Eugene began to stir gently, trying his best not to spill any out the side. You took a glance at him and couldn’t help but smile. He was concentrating so hard at the task with his tongue poking out the side of his mouth. He looked absolutely adorable!

“And that’s that!”

You whipped your head around and beamed vibrantly at Eugene.

The batter was complete. You pick up two tablespoons from the dish rack as you bounce excitedly.

He chuckled, “You get waaay too excited over the most simplest things.”

Returning the sass, you poked your tongue out at him. He smirked and gave you a little boop on the nose with the tip of his index finger.

“Come on… Let’s get these in the oven. I’m hungry again!”

After all the patties were filled with cake mixture, you popped the cupcakes into the oven.

Eugene perched himself on top of the island counter, centred in the kitchen. He observed you eagerly as you cheekily licked a bit of batter off the wooden spoon. The corner of his lips curled up slightly as he scoffed, “You do know that you just ate raw eggs, right?”

You shrugged and passed the utensil to him smugly. Eugene, delighted, began to demolish the rest himself and watched you prepare the frosting happily.

You finished whisking the butter and began sifting the powdered sugar into a new bowl. Once that was done, you switched on the stand mixer and let the machine handle the rest. You hummed cheerfully, bopping to a tune in your head as you adjusted the consistency of the buttercream with splashes of milk accordingly.

Eugene’s gaze upon you softened, affection clear in his eyes. He smiled, watching quietly as you transfer the buttercream into a piping bag.

“Can I taste test?”

Your focus shifted towards him as he hopped off the counter. Your eyes smiled along with your lips, nodding to the eager young man making his way to the frosting.

As Eugene reached out to smear a bit of buttercream on his finger, he suddenly knocks over the bag of powdered sugar, spilling it everywhere. The contents within decorated the air, creating a cloud of sweetness in the kitchen.

You both coughed and spluttered, and then burst out into a hearty laugh from the look of your crush.

Eugene was pretty much covered from head to toe with white powder, a confused expression plastered on his sugary face.

You couldn’t help but tease Eugene about his lack of finesse.

“You really are clumsy! Oh my goodness, look! Even your face is covered in sugar!” You tried your hardest to hide your amusement with your hand over your mouth.

Eugene brushed himself off frantically, making more of a mess in the process. He shoots you an irritated glare, which only made you laugh even more. “You look so cute, though!”

He huffed and then smeared the buttercream from his finger onto the tip of your nose.

You were stunned by the sudden attack on your face, your eyes crossing as you looked at the frosted smudge.

It was now Eugene’s turn to laugh at your expense. He clutched at his abdominals as he wiped the tears from his eyes.

“Now THAT was cute! I’ve never seen that look on your face!”

He grinned at you, satisfied with his playful act of revenge. You gave him a fake little pout, accompanied with puppy-dog eyes as you crossed your arms against your chest.

“Here.” Still chuckling, Eugene approached you with a giant smile on his face and held both your arms as he kissed your nose with his soft lips. His hot tongue licked away the buttercream, your body quivering from the sensation. You closed your eyes as you take in a sharp inhale, clearly caught off guard by this intimate gesture. However, you find yourself hoping for more.

Realising what he had just done, Eugene pulled his face away from yours, wide-eyed at his impulsive invasion of space. Your face felt heated with embarrassment and the both of you turned away from each other with red cheeks to match.

You peeked up at him and met his amber gaze. Eugene’s eyes were soft, enticing, and his grip on your arms grew tighter. His eyes lingered upon your now parted lips, breath heavy with lust.

You bit your lips unknowingly, eagerly waiting for what would happen next. He leaned closer, tilting his head slightly so your noses were touching on the side. You closed your eyes once more, ready for your lips to meet.

* DING *

Startled, the both of you jump from the sound of the oven timer.

“What the fuck?!” Flustered, Eugene released you from his grasp and quickly stepped away from you, bewildered by the noise.

Your heart pounded in your chest due to the interruption of your stupidly loud oven and also, from your close encounter with Eugene.

“Uurrghh!” You let out an irritated sigh, feeling silly and hopeless as you switched off the oven. Keeping your eyes away from Eugene, you put your mitts on and placed the cupcakes onto a cooling rack. You allowed yourself a quick glance towards his completely stiff form as he rubbed the back of his neck, also avoiding eye contact. You stared back down at the baked goods as questions reeled through your unsettled mind.

Was he just about to kiss you? Will he do it again? Did he really want you that way?

You felt your eyes well up as you tried to calm your aching heart with your hand on your chest.

Does he want to take this friendship further? Why does he keep confusing you? Maybe you should make the move instead?

Suddenly you felt a hand grab onto your arm to spin you around, the small of your back now pinned to the kitchen bench. Eugene covered your eyes with his hand, prohibiting you from seeing his face glow crimson as a blooming rose.

Before you could even process what was going on, Eugene crashed his lips onto yours with urgency and hunger. You returned his kiss with the same fervent passion, moaning desperately into the mouth of the man you long desired. You edged your tongue along the corner of his lips and he welcomed it with his own; a tango forming between your parted lips, between kisses of need.

Eugene gently removes his hand away from your eyes and combed his fingers into your hair. Your fingers gripped onto his shirt, not wanting to let him go.

He finally pulled away, only just, as both your lips stayed connect ever so slightly.

“I don’t think… I can… hold back anymore…” He held his forehead on yours, breathless and waiting earnestly for your response.

You cupped his cheeks and felt the warmth radiating from his boyish face before you whispered softly on his lips, peering up at him intently, “Then don’t…”

This time your kisses were slow and more sensual; kisses that told each other that you craved one another, emotionally and physically.

You wrapped your arms around Eugene’s neck as his hands began their journey down the side of your body. He pressed his body into you, a hand caressing your derriere; you gasp as you feel him harden against your hips.

His lips soon trailed along the contours of your jaw, then down your neck and across your collarbone. He stroked your breast through your t-shirt with his nose and then kneeled down on the hardwood kitchen floor tracing feather-like kisses on your belly.

Eugene kept his amber eyes fixated on you as he unbuttoned your jeans and dragged them down towards your ankles before peppering kisses up your thigh.

“Nnhhgg…” You let out a throaty whine, your head tipped back, biting down onto your lower lip as he encased his whole mouth around your clit through your clothed sex, sucking and lapping attentively. You threw off his signature black cap to run your fingers through his fluffy blonde tresses; he closed his eyes and sighed contently from your touch.

You could feel yourself dampen with sexual excitement as he continued to spoil you with nips and kisses from his overworking lips, a hand exploring the softness of your breast under your bra.

You continued to mewl with pleasure, knees buckling and weak, holding onto the kitchen counter for support.

Eugene was keen to venture further, dying to know what you would really taste like, and to know what type of sounds could come out of that beautiful mouth of yours.

Finally, he slipped your cotton panties off and you gingerly step out of your clothes, your entire body electrified with need.

You’ve always fantasised what it would be like to be with Eugene; to do something intimate, and the look that he gave you confirmed that he felt the same. It was a look of desire, a look of yearning, which replaced his normally moody expression.

He grabbed hold of your legs and lifted you up so your bottom was seated on the ridge of the counter. He was at a perfect height while standing on his knees, face directly in front of your glistening pussy and he inhaled the scent of your arousal, his cock straining in his pants.

Loud moans flowed from your constantly O-shaped lips as Eugene ravenously lapped between your legs; your clit swollen from his stimulating tongue. Pent up with sexual tension, he loosened his pants and began palming himself through his briefs, growling with ecstasy. The carnal vibration of his groans sent a sensation through you and you trembled with pleasure, edging closer to your release.

“Eugene…” You rolled your head forward, his name whispered with sensuality emanating from your voice.

He stood up; dropping his pants to the floor and climbed on top of your heaving form.

Instinctively you widen your legs, wrapping them around his hips as he positioned himself in between, rubbing his rigid shaft all over your wetness.

Foreheads pressed against each other… Hooded eyes locked on to one another… You were both breathless, drunk with desire, you reached up to stroke Eugene’s cheek, showing him that you cherished him and that you wanted more than just this amorous moment.

“Can I have you…?” You whispered softly.

Eyes closed, he leaned into your touch; sighing deeply, attempting to absorb the love that you were conveying. He lightly nuzzled your nose and then slowly slid the head of his cock into you.

Mouth agape, you let out a quiet mewl and then tilted your head up to embrace his lips, tasting your sweetness from his previous exploration.

“Will you have me…?” He murmured back, breaking away from your heady kiss.

You barely answered him as he began to sink further into you, stretching your pussy walls with his girth. Both your lips met once more, tongues tangled wildly.

Eugene made love to you in a slow manner, yearning to please you in a way that would make you want him as his partner, his girlfriend.

You were ready to come at any moment.

Your hand coiled in his hair as you rocked your hips into him, harmonising with his rhythm. Feeling your movements, Eugene began to thrust faster. He kept his pace steady, making sure it was you that would be first to climax; he longed to see your beautiful face change to a state of bliss because of him.

“(Y/N)…” He groaned seductively against your overstimulated lips.

“Eugene…” You sighed as you continued to shower him with kisses.

He repeated your name several times and that was when you felt that knowing sensation blossoming in your core.

Your back arched and you came forcefully, fire blazing throughout body. Eugene, intoxicated, watched you reach your orgasmic high.

No longer able to resist his urges, hepursued his own release; plunging madly into you. The sound of skin slappingechoed through the room as he fucked you vigorously until he came undone, hotsemen coating your insides, making you cry out a second time.

Eugene collapsed on you, his head resting in the crook of your neck, the both of you basking in the aftermath of sex. You stroked his back tenderly and then looked at the mess you had both created in the kitchen. You smiled as you recall Eugene swiping the contents onto the floorboards creating space for your unexpected tryst.

A couple of cupcakes had tumbled off the counter… powered sugar dusted every surface… However, the buttercream was still safe. You soon felt Eugene’s lips brushing against your bare shoulder and he propped his head up to follow your gaze. He chuckled at the sight of the chaos.

“Having you as dessert was surprising… I wouldn’t mind going for seconds.”

You giggled and kissed your new lover softly.

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x mod bambi

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a bath turning saucy with eugene💞💞

*wriggles eyebrows*

Eugene is the cutest bean! x

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Valentine’s Day Prompts

Eugene x Hot Bath x NSFW

Warning: Smut . Profanity (18+)

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“Mmm…” You hummed, closing your eyes and leaning your back against Eugene’s chest. Fluffy bubbles were bobbing around in the tiny bathtub, the perfectly hot water skimming just above your breasts.

It’s been a while since you’ve had a soak and to share this with the man you love made the experience even better.

Eugene brought his arms around your waist and embraced you tightly. He gave you a gentle kiss on your temple, nuzzling his nose into your floral scented hair.

“Don’t get too comfy, (Y/N)…” He chuckled in your ear, giving it a tiny nibble.

You lazily glanced up at his mischievous amber eyes, questioning his words.

Without any warning, Eugene flicked water and bubbles into your face making you splutter and squeal with surprise.

“EUGENE!!” Your dreamy daze was brought back down to earth and you glared at him, irritated with pouted lips. He only laughed and then kissed the back of your shoulder.

You crossed your arms not wanting to give in to his touch until you felt his fingers lingering between your thighs.

“I guess you’d like a different type of bath time fun.” His voice was husky and suggestive.

“You think you can win me over that easily?” You tried your best to resist the aching feeling developing between your legs. He then cupped your breast with his other hand and you gasped with pleasure.

“I can try…” Eugene began to work his hands, pinching your nipple gently with his index finger and thumb. At the same time, stroking your clit as you pressed into his body giving in to your desires.

“Nnggh… Ah!” You felt him grow hard and you began to grind your ass into him, one hand holding the edge of the tub for balance and the other wrapped behind your lover’s neck.

Eugene inserts a finger into your lubricated entrance and groans, “Fuuck… you’re so wet…”

He trailed kisses down your neck as he began finger fucking you faster, forcefully.

You lifted up your legs and draped them over the freestanding bathtub, widening them so he could go deeper.

You were a moaning mess and you knew you couldn’t take any more of this foreplay.

“Eugene… I’m…Oohh” Before you could even finish, he plunged two more fingers into your soaking pussy and slowed down his pace.

“You’re not coming for me yet, (Y/N)… Not like this…”

He glides his hand from your breast down to your swollen bud, rubbing firmly with his fingers. Aroused, you began to plead for release.

“Please… I need you…”

Eugene withdrew his hands from you and you gasped from the sudden motion, breathless and yearning for more.

He brought your legs back in, spun you around and pushed your body to the other end of the tub, water flowing over the edge from the unexpected movements.

“Is this what you want?” Eugene manoeuvred himself between your legs and then placed them over his arms, gripping the edge of the tub behind you.

He grabbed his throbbing member and steadily pushed the tip into your cock-craving slit. You rocked your hips into him, urging Eugene to go deeper.

A loud lustful moan escapes your lips as he slides the rest of himself in, pausing at the hilt so you could adjust to his size. With wanton eyes, you gazed into his hungry ones. You were ready, needy and dying to be dominated.

You pulled him into a sensual, passionate kiss; tongues twining as Eugene began to fuck you with slow, deep thrusts… stretching your tight walls; the tip of his cock caressing that spot he was so good at finding.

He kept his grasp on the bathtub; you tangled your fingers in his soft blonde locks.

Eugene’s rhythm began to increase, his movements more erratic and he started to lose all sense of control. He was eager to cum but he wanted… needed you to be there with him.

Your lips never once left his, wild laps of your tongues tasting each other desperately.

The sensation in your sex was becoming too much to bear.

“Harder…” You whined and with a few more strong thrusts, he sent you screaming and into an orgasmic daze.

Eugene, satisfied, blew his hot seed inside of your overstimulated pussy, gritting his teeth and groaning with gratification.

He rested his head in the crook of your neck, staying inside of you until he went soft.

The both of you had your eyes closed, steadying your breaths.

You ran your fingers through his hair lovingly and then realised that you couldn’t feel any water around you.

You giggled and opened your eyes to find that you were both now in a nearly empty tub.

Eugene slowly pulled away from you and looked around as well, grinning at the bubbles all over the tiles and walls of the bathroom. He turns back to you and gives you a sweet quick peck on your lush lips.

“Should I run another bath?”

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[thirstyforbishiesimagines]

For the Valentine's day prompts could I do 💋 with some sappy Eugene?

Love me some sappy Eugene! Hope you enjoy lovely feline~ @little-dreamer

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Valentine’s Day Prompts

Eugene x Kisses/Cuddles x Fluff

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The hallway was dark and ominous as we patrolled the lower floor of the school. The soft moonlight streaming through the gaps between the boarded-up windows provided the area with just enough light to safely guide us during our night watch together.

The silence between us was new, it was clear that she was still shaken from the events that had taken place in the karaoke room during our supply run two days prior… The loss of Jay didn’t exactly help lessen her growing anxiety either.

Her small frame appears so fragile and vulnerable, it looks as if she’d crumble from the slightest touch. The once bright and bubbly girl I came to know seems non-existent at this point. I’d give anything to see her smile whole-heartedly again, to see her beam from excitement once more, just like she did when she saw that claw machine.

Suddenly, I turned my head towards (Y/N). Her unexpected gasp snapping me out of my train of thought. My gaze follows hers to a zombie unusually close to the windows, it’s face dragging along the wooden boards.

As it came towards us, I notice a fairly wide gap in one of the windows, putting us in clear view of the monster. Too late to run away without initiating attention, I hastily grab (Y/N)’s arm, pinning her to the wall before placing my index finger upon her lips. As the zombie draws closer, I press my body against hers, shielding her frightened form while silently praying to blend into the walls as it moved past.

She continues to shake violently, clearly traumatised from the sight of them as she reaches out to wrap her arms around me. I look down surprised yet understanding of her actions and notice her trembling lips threatening to break out into a sob. I felt helpless, unable to console her while the zombie was still within earshot. However, as soon as it was out of sight, I was finally able to wrap my arms around her. I squeeze her tight, hoping to release all of her anxiety from a single embrace.

“It’s ok, it’s gone now… I’m here.” I whisper frantically.

I feel (Y/N) bury her face into my chest, her shaking now slowly subsiding within my hold. Blood rushes to the surface of my cheeks, unable to hide my affection from her dependency as I tighten our embrace. I wait patiently for her to calm down before she withdraws herself from my grasp. She looks up at me as I gently tuck a lock of hair behind her ear before wiping the tears threatening to escape from the sides of her beautiful (e/c) eyes. She grabs hold of my hand, keeping it placed against her flushed cheeks before leaning against my touch.

“Thank you, Eugene… For saving me that day too.” She whispered before finally flashing me the gorgeous smile I’ve come to miss dearly.

Overcome with utmost love for her, I lean in and place my lips upon hers bringing her in to a passionate kiss. I feel her arms wrap behind my neck as she pulls me closer, deepening the kiss. We both pull away, breathless yet smiling ear to ear.

“Thank you too.” I whisper as I place a light kiss on her knuckles.

“For what?” She questions, a puzzled expression gracing her face.

“For being here.”

Her face glows before tearing up again, this time from utter happiness. She embraces me again and I return the act immediately, chuckling into her soft (h/c) hair at her adorable reaction. When she looks up again, I kiss her once more and we stay in each other’s arms until the sunlight illuminates the once dark hallway, bringing light back into our day.

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x mod luna

[thirstyforbishiesimagines]

For the Valentine’s Day prompts can you please do a Eugene Surprise Flowers. Love your work!!!

There was no genre specified for this prompt so I made it a more comedic fluff hahaha! I still giggle at this one! Enjoy Anon ~ 

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Valentine’s Day Prompts

Eugene x Surprise Flowers x Fluff

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During your break, you decide to stay back in the main classroom of 1-C along with Harry to help clean up the mess made from lunch, while everyone else left to have a nap.

After you finish, you perch yourself up on a desk and notice Harry intently watching something from outside the window, chuckling to himself at the sight. Curiosity getting the better of you, you hop down and stride towards the window, however, he soon realises your intentions and quickly blocks you from the view.

“Did you know, that approximately 3% of our Antarctic glaciers is actually made up of penguin urine…? That’s a lot of pee!” Harry blurts out hurriedly.

If you didn’t know any better, you’d think that he was trying to distract you… it worked.

“No way…really?! AWW I LOVE PENGUINS!!!” You exclaim, your eyes sparkling with amazement as he sighs in relief.

Your topic of conversation with Harry for the next couple of minutes, mainly revolved around random penguin facts. You’re then interrupted from the sound of barely audible whispers coming from the direction of the door. Not long after, a silhouette appears and you recognise the shape of it as Eugene’s hooded shadow. He stands there for a while, quietly mumbling to himself angrily.

“Eugene?” You call out to him, confused.

You notice his silhouette flinch and then freeze, before he turns around and slams the sliding door open. You jump from the sudden thump of the door and see Eugene hastily make his way to you while hiding his hands behind his back. When he reaches you, he sticks a bouquet of randomly assorted flowers in your face, the sweet and pleasant aroma tickling your nose.

“Here!” He reveals. You tilt your head at him in confusion, his cheeks hinting a subtle blush.

“I’m giving this to you.” He declares as he shoves the bouquet into your arms.

“Oh… Thank you!” You beam excitedly from the surprise gift.

“I saw it lying around so I thought I’d give it to you today since girls like Valentine’s Day and all that… not that I was keeping track of the days or anything…” He rambles as his amber eyes roam the area while fidgeting with his fingernails. You notice dirt falling off from his fingers, to which you then discover that his hands were completely covered in soil. As he follows your gaze towards his hands, he quickly realises he had blown his cover and instantly hides them behind his back.

“I… uhh… fell over… in the garden.” He lies unsuccessfully.

Your face begins to flush a slight colour of pink from the heart-warming realisation of his actions, and Eugene’s cheeks mirror yours after seeing your reaction.

In the meantime, Harry uses the opportunity to slowly sneak away and quietly close the door to allow them some privacy. Before the door closes completely, he glances back at them one last time, while smiling at the cute couple like a proud Father.

“They’re gorgeous Eugene… Thank you, I love them!” You smile warmly at him before placing a light kiss on his cheek.

Eugene’s eyes go wide from shock, his face now completely bright red. He turns his head away for a moment as he mumbles something to himself again.

“Hmm? Did you say something?” Your face peering over to look at him.

As soon as your eyes meet, Eugene quickly places a warm, gentle kiss on your lips. Your heart jumps from the sudden display of affection before relaxing into his touch and returning the warmth. As soon as he pulls away, he flashes you a bright smile.

“I said, wrong place!”

You suddenly burst out laughing from how cute he was acting, and he begins to laugh along with you.

“Happy Valentine’s Day Eugene~” You sing with excitement as your beautiful (e/c) eyes gleam with happiness.

Eugene blushes again, while he embarrassingly scratches the back of his head.

“Happy Valentine’s Day (Y/N).”

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x mod luna