Are there any characters you see as bottoms? I noticed that you mainly write for bottom reader (as in, the reader is the one being penetrated) (which, like, no shade! This is your blog you can write what you want, lol)
But sometimes you do write about the reader topping characters, and it made me wonder what characters you personally see as bottoms?
Oh yes! I'm a bottom leaning switch so that's why I mostly write bottom reader.
To answer your question here are the characters off the top of my head:
Dirk - I think he's a switch but he's more leaning to top switch as Dirk, I think that changes with Clarence, he'd be more bottom leaning but still a switch.
Mateo - I could tottally see him begging for it when he gets overstimulated, butter him up a little and your dick/strap will be in him for as long as you want
Hector - He's a given because I feel like he can be whatever you want him to be and, sex isn't much for his pleasure it's for yours so he really doesn't mind. He'll go with what you want.
Scandalabra - Is a bottom, a whiny one Jon Wick is a switch, still leaning to bottomming but won't mind to be on top every once in a while.
Volt - OKAY. listen to me. he is a power bottom, but he is one. I'm speaking my truth and breaking my silence on this one. He just moans so sweetly when you're inches deep in him, rearranging his guts and fucking him dumb ^^
Shelley - I know I wrote her as a top but as your relationship progresses she'll be more trusting and will be able to give up control of sex to some degree.
Hank #3 - I think he'd top more often just out of the assumption that that's what you'd want but when you two talk about it, he's never to be seen on top again.
Parker - I haven't finished his route yet but that guy gives me sub bottom vibes 100%
Jerry - I think this one's a little obvious but I think he also enjoys being a sub/service top.
Skips - He loves giving up control to you, loves losing himself in you whether that's you around him or him around you - he's honestly up for whatever but he'd really enjoy bottoming.
Dorian - LISTEN. HEAR ME OUT. OKAY. When you're a bold person and are not afraid to take charge he finds that extremely hot, he also moans like a whore when you pull his hair as you pound him from behind. I said what I said.
Fantina - also like Hector, sex isn't about how she feels but what you feel so if you want her to bottom she will, if you want her to top she'll pull out the strap. anything to feel you in any way.
These are it for now, a lot of my opinions of characters bed preferences change as time goes, but I think these are pretty solid for now.
Date Everything characters with a player who has selective mutism Part 7
It's been a while, sorry for the hiatus, I didn't forget about this blog, promise! Writers block is a heck of a thing, but I'm back now and glad of the reminder of how comforting writing this series is. So Here! Eat up!
Coaches you on meeting new people and holding conversations, it's kind of his forte after all.
Incredibly patient, not even expecting you to speak at first. He takes his time with you, slowly coaxing you into using your voice more.
Hey, you're a great listener! That's an excellent quality to have. Now you just gotta build the courage to put yourself out there. Get involved.
No judgement, only a warm smile and smooth encouragement as you gradually grow your confidence (around him at least).
Doesn't rush you into learning pick up tactics: he can see that you're initially more focused on making friends. Perfect! He loves that!
So much constructive feedback and praise at the end of every conversation you have with him. Whether you speak out loud or use some other form of communication, he'll be pleased either way (communication is communication)
Genuinely proud and excited when you ask him questions, keeping the conversation flowing on your own. It means a lot to him that you're taking his advice to heart and pushing yourself to improve.
He loves deep and introspective conversation. So when you finally open up to him about why you're so quiet, he feels he's unlocked something meaningful.
You're met with acceptance and a deep respect for the fact that you aren't just settling in the silence, you're actively trying to overcome it.
He's also honored that you chose to turn to him for guidance. Although there is a part of him that feels like a hypocrite. After giving so much advice about connecting with others, it took this for him to realize he'd been too distracted trying to impress you to actually find out anything about who you are inside.
After that, he dedicates himself to truly getting to know you beyond the barriers you'd put up.
When you interact with others around the house he might not always speak for you (unless you really don't feel up to it), but he will cheer you on from the sidelines.
He believes in you and knows that you won't improve if someone else does the work for you.
Fantina
Oh. My. God. You have no idea how much it means to have your silence directed towards her!
Don't worry about explaining yourself, she already knows everything. You don't need to be anxious around her, promise.
Look, she even has a special personalized notepad in preparation for this exact scenario. It's your favorite color and everything! She would be honored if you'd use it to talk to her. If you do it becomes her prized possession. (And don't even get me started on what happens if you actually speak to her).
Over time her obsessiveness becomes clear and you decide it's time to set boundaries.
Easier said than done. Confrontation is one of your worst nightmares and your inability to speak up for yourself has already let this go on for too long.
You write her a letter expressing your concerns and hand it to her at the end of a fan club meeting.
At first she's conflicted. She's been nothing but accommodating and understanding of you, are you really taking that for granted?
Conversely, she knows how scary things like this can be for you and recognizes the courage it took for you to approach her with your honest feelings.
She decides to take your words into consideration.
It takes some time, and a lot of introspection on both sides, but eventually you find a happy medium for your relationship.
You encourage her to speak to you about herself; you've always preferred listening over talking.
She discovers a whole new appreciation for you as a real person and not just a concept of one.
Becomes your cheerleader in all social situations, you've never known support like that which she offers.
She celebrates you at the end of every conversation. Every word you say is an achievement in her eyes.
And you make sure to give her due praise too, after all you couldn't do it without her by your side.
Rainey
Don't worry your sweet little head about a thing. Just listen to the music play, feel the rhythm in your bones and let your body do the talking.
And don't be scared about looking silly either: it's just you two here, no ones watching. Besides, silly is her favorite flavor. A little bit of silly never hurt nobody.
She's a bit of a chatterbox and appreciates having someone who'll listen without judgement.
Loves the way you giggle when she drags you up to dance with her. That little hint of your voice makes her feel warm inside.
There's a lack of judgement in your relationship that makes everything easier when you're together.
Whether you feel like speaking, writing, or just quietly listening, your presence is always welcome.
The fact that you stick around despite her loose screws, and despite your own mental struggles means a lot. You show her understanding, and offer assistance without being patronizing or treating her like she's broken. She wants to do the same for you.
Builds you up whenever you speak to her, and others. You know you'll always have someone on your side as long as she's around.
She's a bit protective of you, having experienced how judgmental others can be when someone's different from them.
Not afraid to speak up for you if something makes you uncomfortable, and has no qualms removing you from situations if she notices you getting overwhelmed.
You make her feel steady, even if you get her heart racing, and that's an incredibly valuable thing.
Bathsheba
She strikes me as the type of extrovert who adopts introverts. Maybe at first it's to boost her ego, but over time she develops a genuine fondness for you.
Treats you a bit like a project (it's very much an Elphaba/Glinda situation).
It takes her a while to understand how you're able to have such an impact on everyone around the house without even talking. How does one command attention and adoration without raising their voice?
She makes it seem that she's the one helping you get out there and make friends, when really it's the other way around. She's just using your own advice to kickstart interactions and then pulling you into the fray.
Introduces you to all of her new 'friends' and gets a real kick out of it when you actually speak up around them. She believes it's all thanks to her; you don't have it in you to tell her you know all these people/objects already.
Loves the sound of her own voice, which makes her another excellent addition to the 'yapper x listener dynamic' club.
She lives for gossip, even more so when she's the one who gets to share it. Especially to such an attentive listener. She has an abundance of opinions that just have to be heard, so your audience is valuable.
If you ever start feeling overwhelmed and need to wind down away from everyone else, there's no better escape than a warm bath with your favorite princess. She's a big advocate for self care, so she will pamper you like royalty (as long as you return the favor).
Has a hard time shutting up, and understands that you might need to be alone on occasion. She'll pout about it, but will give you space when you ask. But she will expect double the attention next time you meet.
Phoenicia
Don’t worry about it honey, Phoenicia’s got your back.
She's a chatterbox and appreciates an active listener who doesn't interrupt, and hey, talking is overrated anyway! Texting is a far superior way of chatting.
Makes you feel so secure and taken care of.
Has no shortage of self improvement and mental heath advice, and is always happy to help out a friend in need. And the way she smiles at you, without judgement or expectation makes her feel super approachable.
Coaches you in self confidence and gets genuinely excited when she sees you actively put her advice into practice.
Loves the way you flush when you try to respond to her out loud, she finds you adorable and is beyond happy that you feel comfortable enough to speak to her.
Phoenicia's a social butterfly so there's no doubt she will go out of her way to help you make friends.
When she overheats her snappiness might rattle you a little bit, but once she's better she'll apologize and make sure you know she wasn't mad at you. She understands that you might need reassurance in these situations and never wants you to feel insecure around her.
Once you help her realize it's okay to take a break from the screen and focus on herself every once in a while, she discovers an appreciation for just sitting in silence with you and enjoying the moment.
You find peace in each others company during these moments, who knew you'd be so well suited to each other?
Prissy
She's so sweet, it doesn't matter to her at all.
To her, you are wonderful: you listen to her, you smile at her, you keep coming back to help her achieve her dream, and you're just so nice! Why would it matter to her that you don't speak? Her little bird friend doesn't speak and they're great!
In all honesty, she really appreciates your company. It gets pretty lonely in the attic, and even if you don't vocalize it at first, your actions show how deeply you believe in her (she's needed that more than she cares to admit).
Once she becomes real, she takes it upon herself to help you blossom the way she has.
Every time you speak to her she hugs you like it's the first time: she can't help it. Hearing your voice is such a gift!
As you do grow more comfortable speaking around her, it never gets less special. She's been with you through every step of your journey, just as you were for her, and she's witnessed your growth; that's something she will never take for granted.
Knows all the coziest spots in the house, where the sun hits just right, for when you need some quiet time.
She radiates tranquility, so you never feel unsafe with her by your side.
Skips
He gets it. Trust me, he does.
Though you'd never guess it from your initial meeting with xxXShadowl0rd420Xxx.
He has a talent for twisting things into being badass and edgy, and your quietness is no exception. It fits his idea of a dark ally perfectly - mysterious (and rather cute if you don't mind him saying).
If you prefer to speak through writing he's all for it, as long as you don't mind writing in the dark...
It's even more fun if you use 'the hanged man' to communicate.
It becomes a fun routine: him asking questions and then guessing for your answer. Then him figuring out your question and answering with enthusiasm.
He'll admit, the way you smile when he gets it right is frankly adorable, and the cheeky way you giggle when he is mistaken makes a part of him want to get it wrong on purpose (he won't though, can't risk that winning streak).
You find it's so much easier to talk when it's gamified. Soon enough you find yourself cracking jokes, even flirting in those rarer, bolder moments.
Spending time with him in the shadows is a welcome respite from the commotion that's overtaken your life ever since receiving the dateviators. And while his company is intimidating at first glance, you come to find him oddly charming.
When he reveals his true self, it takes a second for you to adjust. It's almost like meeting a new person, and you feel anxious all over again.
He feels guilty. Who wouldn't? You already have enough trouble interacting with and trusting others without a massive curveball like this shaking things up.
But you meet his apologies with a shake of the head and a soft reassurance that you still like him. Telling him that while you were helping him gain his armaments, it felt a bit like he was doing the same for you.
You connect deeply over your shared feelings of loneliness.
When he invites you to become a shadow with him the offer is tempting, after all shadows don't have the social pressures humans do.
And then it doesn't work... and then he gets frustrated.
You feel your heart break, and there's nothing you can say or do before he shuts you out.
But you can't help but understand his reaction: he's scared and alone, just like you've been for so long.
So you build up your courage and return, and for the first time since meeting you have a fully vocal conversation.
It feels good for both of you to clear the air and start again. By the end of the conversation he's awestruck - it kind of hits him all at once how significant that conversation was (he's thankful that you can't see the tears in his eyes through the dark).
From then on, the two of you are like two peas in a pod. You're each others' safe person.
When you're overstimulated there's always a space in the shadows for you to hide from the world. And a loving companion there to sit by your side until he's sure you feel better.
I've been gone a while, but my love for these characters still lives on. Hopefully the wait between now and part 8 won't be so long. So far, the characters I intend to write for next are: Tony, Lady Memoria, and Kopi. If you have any requests for characters I haven't done yet, please let me know. xxx
Which one of y'all like a hoe who meows? I nyaeed to know!
Skips looks at you, his eyes skipping from you to the floor.
Mac smiles, "Well, if it's only for me, I'd like that!"
Doug snorts, "It would be so pathetic that it circles back to being hot, why the fuck not?"
Hector sighs, whether in fondness or exasperated fondness, you can't tell, "You're always adorable, my love, I'd love you whatever you do..."
Fantina squeals as she shakes you by your forearms, "PLEASE. Please... I've been waiting all my life for this moment!" she looks at you with wide eyes that shine with excitement.
Sophia smiles at you, sharply, "Well, if you're so ready, kitty cat, I'd suggest getting on your knees and meow." She looks down at you, her gaze hungry.
Dunk is, by far, one of the hardest objects in your house to tease, is a conclusion you come to fairly quickly. He's oblivious to most flirting, and he's the kind of guy to not notice you were naked unless you pointed it out first... However, he does get really hot when you start stretching, letting out little, exaggerated sighs and moans. It's one of the quickest ways to have him go mad, besides grinding directly on his cock.
The thing is, you would be caught by him—he has the patience and doesn't have a bone in his body to try to be "mean" to you or punish you! It would hardly be the kinky, punishing sex you'd probably be hoping for, but it's desperate enough to where it feels like a punishment! You've been teasing him for so long, now all he wants is to use some of his pent-up energy to make sure you both feel good, even if that means leaving the both of you a sweaty mess on the floor of your home gym.
(^^ If you didn't know, Dunks' usual position is to press you against the floor and grind deeper inside you! He hates having to pull out, so you'll have the constant pressure of being completely full to worry about!) (Be prepared for the two of you to be completely overstimulated...)
Kristof... He's another tough object to crack, and not because he's oblivious, and definitely not because the teasing doesn't work (and God, does it work—especially if you're practically giving the whole room a strip tease because of a little sweat), but because there'd be a constant feeling like you're being hunted.
That's with or without the dateviators on, as well.
When Kristof catches you, the punishment is x100 worse, because you're not just being punished for being a tease (it's a crime, but a forgivable one), but because you took the coward's way out by making it to where he physically couldn't do anything! That's not an honorable way to fight, and he can't bring himself to entertain it.
You'll be laid on your back, tears in your eyes while Kristof uses the exercise bands, jump ropes, or whatever there happens to be nearby to wrap around your calves and thighs! You can expect pussy slapping, and maybe he'll fuck his cock up inside from underneath you—you'll be held up with his strong hands, and you'll definitely feel like a damn sex doll or fleshlight from how easily he's spearing you...
Fantina isn't mad at all, in fact, she might actually get turned on by the teasing and ignoring... In a slightly weird way—"OMG, look at them, they're so nonchalant and focused!" kind of way, if that makes sense? Even if you're far from...
The teasing itself is easy, honestly. She's one of the easiest to tease, just existing near her gets her thinking the nastiest thoughts, but seeing you sit in front of her, shirtless, showing off your sweaty body after working out? You're torturing her!
She doesn't punish you, like, at all (a true 0/10 brat tamer—she's a brat enabler) as much as she simply worships you. She's on top, straddling you regardless of your state of dress, grinding against and kissing you desperately. Praises fall from her lips, and you swear you can feel her staining your thigh with how fucking wet she is!
Shelley doesn't really get mad, let alone at you—so you end up getting away with a lot of teasing! The brushing of your fingers gently against the shelf, moaning her name, fucking yourself within her view (and making sure you're in her view)- it's all torture, but she'll put up with it because she's strong and level!
The one thing she, like the others, absolutely cannot take is the ignoring her bit. The running away, even if you're giggling about it while doing it! How can you expect her to keep calm when she finally gets her turn with you?
You're getting folded—it doesn't matter if Shelley is riding you, or using a strap, because you can expect that the two of you are going to be sweating buckets, and that you're not going to be moving far (she'll definitely drag you back on her strap if you try to wiggle away! She's not even being mean (not on purpose, anyway); Shelley's just so desperate for you to know what she can give you if you just hold on!)
Warnings: Cringe and toothrotting fluff, slight self worth issues from Fantina
Requested By: Anonymous
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Miranda
~ Miranda doesn’t hide her feelings for you, so she never holds back on public displays of affection. She was leaving behind red marks on your lips and cheeks before she figured out just how much you liked it— not that it took her long to.
~ It’s a sort of good luck ritual for her to give you a passionate kiss before performing with Las Migas. So from early on in your relationship, she had already noticed how her red lipstick transferring to your mouth would fill you with glee. She found it so adorably endearing! It wasn’t long before she couldn’t control herself. Hearing that chuckle or giggle rumble in your throat pushed her to leave more and more kisses on your face— and with them, the marks you seem to love so much.
~ From then on, the pre-show ritual had changed to be a bit more… time consuming. Groans and warnings of being late can be heard from Las Migas. But they’re soon cut off with an agitated hush from Miranda. She hates being rushed, especially when it comes to loving you.
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Fantina
~ To Fantina, her own worth is thousands of miles behind yours. She’s your biggest fan— literally and figuratively, and she’s put you so high on a pedestal that she believes she barely deserves to even touch you. Being kissed by you is a blessing, but when the roles are reversed? She can’t fathom that you could want that!
~ It takes multiple tries to get her to even consider the idea of leaving a visible mark on you. You have to bring up the fact that you signed her blades, so it’s “only fair” to receive something in return. She gives in— finally leaving a light mark on your cheek. That caused something to snap in her though. Because after that one kiss, she couldn’t seem to stop. It was as if she was one cloud nine. Her blades whirled— speeding up to a concerning degree.
~ After that first time, Fantina no longer hesitated to give you what you wanted. In fact, she probably enjoys covering you in her lipstick marks more than you do! It reminds her of how you placed cute stickers on her own body when you first brought her home. She loved that. It made her feel loved and important. So she’s overjoyed that she can now do something similar to you!
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Rainey
~ Rainey’s more into showing her love though dance— to no surprise. She’d much rather lose herself while spinning and swaying than leaving it at a quick hug or kiss. However, the discovery of your guilty pleasure led to a discovery of her own: kissing can be *almost* as fun as dancing!
~ It’s hard to get her to stand still for long enough to even get one kiss. But that’s okay— she can multitask! With every drag of her heels across the dining room rug, you get a nice mark of her crimson lips on a different part of your face. And, of course, you’re given one more as a goodbye, paired with a "Thanks for the fun, honey!" from your lovely record player.
~ Rainey’s favorite way to dance with you is cheek to cheek, because it gives her the chance to be as close to you as possible. It soon became your favorite too, because you learned that “lips to cheek” was really more of an appropriate name. That area is by far the one that gets the most red— both from her lipstick and you blushing like a lovesick fool.
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Phoenicia
~ Before beginning her hiatus from social media, Phoenicia wouldn’t dare let her makeup get messed up. She always wanted to look her absolute best for her fans. One smudge, and she was running to Amir to help her fix it. But now, she doesn’t have to worry about looking perfect for her online audience anymore. You’re the only person she cares about now, and she knows the way her makeup looks is the least of your concerns. That is, other than it being on your face.
~ She first figured this out when she received a package of lipsticks and lipglosses she ordered online— not for a trend, of course, but for herself. She made a joke about you helping test them out. But when you seemed genuinely excited, she stopped laughing, instead giving you a knowing smirk. She ended up keeping all the products she bought, especially the ones that rubbed off.
~ Her newfound hobby of creating art isn’t limited to just drawings anymore! Her lipstick might just be her favorite medium. And while she never thought of creating abstract art before, she finds it endlessly fun now! But only if you’re her canvas.
I have a Date Everything fic request! Reader (any gender) is making their rounds around the house, but whenever they talk to one of the lipstick-wearing ladies (Miranda, Sophia, Rainey, Phoenicia, Fantina, etc) they pepper Reader with lipstick kisses, which flusters reader every time it happens. At the end of the day, Reader learns Barry asked them to test some new lipsticks he got. Reader is puts things together and thanks Barry for the best day of their life.
Creators note 🐑 - Bring in my girls 😩 sorry for not using all the girls who wear lipstick i just feel like it would all be to much 🥲 + learning about diffrent places on the face lol + this may be a little long 😅
Asked 🤍 - Anon!
Summary - you've just been hanging out around the house lately, relaxing, reading, etc, but one thing you couldnt figure out all day was how some of the girls (Miranda, Sophia, Rainey, Phoenicia, Fantina, Keyes, Prissy,) have been giving you small kisses throughout the day and you loved each and every one of those kisses.
Cw - Slight guilt tripping with Fantina + Fantina being Fantina lol, Mention of throw up, sophia 😌,
word counter - 2,739
Date Everything x GN!Reader - fluff!
You honestly had a great day,
Miranda
Let’s start from the beginning. You woke up in a terrific mood, like nothing could get in your way. You walked down the stairs and headed straight into the kitchen, humming to yourself, you grabbed a piece of toast from the bread compartment and walked towards Miranda, “Ooo someone has a pep in their step eh?” She pointed out as she held the toast in her hands, warming up the bread as she smiled at you,
“Oh yeah, I was just excited to start the day, i suppose!” You said while flashing a grin, “Oh yeah? What are you going to do today, hm?” she said as she tilted her head, her cheeks slightly pink as her eyes crinkled from smiling, “Oh you know, maybe organize the attic, check up on everyone else,” You said as you shrugged as you leaned against the counter as you speak to her, “Sounds like a busy day,” she mumbled as she grabbed a butter knife, scooping some butter and sliding across the piece of toast, she then hands you the now perfectly toasted piece of toast, “Yknow, I could make your day better,” she stated matter of factly, “Oh yeah?” You said intriguingly as you bit into the toast,
“Just close your eyes, okay?” She said with a mischievous look on her face. in return, you nodded and closed your eyes. You honestly didn’t know what to expect, but a soft gentle kiss on the left infraorbital cheek wasn't what you expected, causing you to open your eyes to see Miranda pull away laughing.
“Oh my gosh, look at your face! You’re so red! Hahaha!” She said as she had her eyes closed, you felt your face heating up, you look at your reflection in the reflection of the fridge beside you, seeing a small smudge of red on your cheek, “Hehe… That… Caught me off guard,” you huffed out a laugh as you take another bite out of the toast as you reached to touch lipstick smudge on your left cheek, “i should kiss you more often, that color looks so good on you,” she said as she grabbed her guitar, tuning it as you continue to blush, “T-Thank you for the kiss Miranda… ill see you later…” you mumbled as you walked away, finishing the piece of toast as you walked, “Okay then, see you soon!” She said as she began to sing to herself as she strung her guitar.
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Phoenicia
As you leave the kitchen, you decided to just go ahead and check up on Phoenicia. You take your phone out of your pocket and open it, meeting Phoenicia’s smiling face, “Good morning (Y/N)! Are you having a good morning so far?” She asked as she pulled you into a side hug, smelling the buttery toast from your breath, “Already ate?” She asked as she pulled away with a small smile. “Yeah, just decided to go basic and have a piece of toast,” you said with a casual smile as you placed your hands on your hip, “Honestly, you should’ve seen this viral açai yogurt bowl, it had basically everything on it,” she gushed as she tries to find the video, she eventually pulls it up and shows you the supposed viral yogurt bowl,
“That does look good…” you muttered, “Mhm, you should definitely try and make it sometime,” she said as she closed the tab, “You should save me a bite,” she said with a small smile. “For you, Phoenicia, I would make any viral food trend for you to try,” you said causally as you placed your hands in your pockets, seeing Phoenicia’s face glow with happiness, “Ooo! You are too cute!” she said as she kissed the right zygomatic cheek area, leaving a darker purple smudge, way darker than her usual lipstick. She pulled away with a big smile on her face,
Until she suddenly gasped in shock. “I almost forgot to tell you the latest gossip!” She said as she placed her hand on her own cheek as her other hand opened more tabs to find some drama to unfold, but you were still distracted from the kiss, “Two kisses in one day? Damn… i must be looking good or something…” you thought as you smiled at the feeling of lipstick on your face as Phoenicia snaps you out of it, telling you about the latest drama.
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Rainey
After your talk with Phoenicia, you decided to do some cleaning around the house, so you got a rag from the laundry room and put it under some water, squeezing the access water, as you did, you noticed the kiss marks on your face, “Hm I should wash this off later…” you muttered as your wet hand smudges Phoenicia’s lipstick stain, staring down at your now stained fingers, you shrug “Eh I’ll wash this off later,” you thought as you walk in the dining room, “Maybe I should put on some music?” You thought once again with a smile as you placed the wet rag on the table, bending down to choose a record until you hear Rainey’s voice “(Y/N)! Oh, i haven't seen you in days! How you been sugar?” She asked as she looked down at you as you picked out a record, “Well, i thought while i clean i should put a little music on,” you said as you placed the record in the record player,
“A little pep in your step, huh? Always a pleasure!” she says as she interlocked her hands beside her face. The music began to play, “Ah! One of my favorites!” She exclaimed as she began to dance. You chuckled as you joined her. She smiled as you danced along beside her. She took your hands and spun you with her as your hands were interlocked. “You dance so well, Baby!” She said as you spun her, “I’ve learned from the best after all!” You said as you smiled as you danced. Rainey pulled you in as the song was coming to an end. She chuckled as she leaned in and placed a kiss on the tip of your nose, leaving a small ruby-red-coloured smudge on your nose. You become flustered once again, already feeling your face become warmer. The kiss was quick but gentle. “Alright sugar, I’ll let you get back to cleaning! I’m just gonna keep on dancing!” She said as she rocked her hips from side to side, you smiled as you grabbed the wet rag and left the dining room as the next song began to play.
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Keyes
You walked into the next room over, and you saw Keyes in her seat, her fingers tracing the keys on the piano. You slowly sat beside her, causing her to be slightly startled, “Oh… Hello Maestro, doing some cleaning, i assume?” She said as she noticed the rag in your hand, “Yeah, to get rid of some dirt and dust… Would you like me to wipe off the dust?” You said as you lift the soggy rag, “Go ahead maestro, just be careful…” she muttered as she moved along the keys, going along with Rainey’s music playing, you got up from the seat as you wipe away the dust, nodding your head as you listened calmly to Keyes piano play,
You let her focus on her playing as you clean up the grand piano, she looked so pretty as the light hit her as she concentrated on the piano. “You know… you’re so talented, Keyes…” You said as you left the room to go fetch a dry rag to dry off the droplets of water. “Thank you, maestro, you have good taste in my playing,” she said slightly loud with a gentle smile on her face as you returned to the room with a dry rag and dry the top of the piano, “Well, I must since I can’t be away from your playing,” you said as you sat back down beside Keyes, her fingers danced across the keys as she had a small smile on her face, after she finished she turned her face towards you, she had a gentle look on her face, “You are to kind maestro… im going to continue practicing, don't let me continue to distract you,” she said as she scooted closer to you and leaves a small kiss on the right of side your temple, “Now, run along maestro,” she said as she turned back to the piano and continued to play, you nodded and get up from your seat, leaving Keyes to enjoy her music.
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Fantina
You went upstairs and began cleaning around the second floor (or first floor, whatever you wanna to call it), cleaning up all the dirty clothes on the floor, cleaning the windows, cleaning out the junk drawer, etc. After about an hour of cleaning, you began to feel hot as you wipe your forehead, removing small bits of sweat, you sighed as you walk into the small gym area, already hearing Fantina’s gasp,
“OH. MY. GOSH! It’s you! I haven’t seen you in forever!” She squealed as she saw you coming towards her, feeling the coldness radiating from her. You sighed in relief from the sudden coldness, “It’s nice to see you to Fantina, how have you been?” You said as you enjoyed the coolness from her fan, “I’m so glad you asked! I’ve been so lonesome since you haven't been here lately… I miss you sometimes, you know,” she said with a saddened tone as she crossed her arms with her mouth in a straight line. “I’m sorry, Fantina, truly, I try to remember to see you but I sometimes forget, which isn't an excuse,” you said as you raised your hands in defence, Fantina smiled, causing her eyes to crinkle as she pulled you into a hug, squeezing you in a tight embrace, “You have no idea how much that mean to me!” She said as she laid her face on your chest, feeling her sniff deeply, “Are… you smelling me?” You asked as you looked down at her, “Sorry! You just smell so good right now,” she said as she chuckled and kissed you on your left mandibular, causing you to blink as she left a small kiss, “I should get back to cleaning Fantina,” you said as you patted her shoulder, “Aw… Okay… Please come back soon,” she begged as you walked off, “I promise Fantina, ill be back soon,” you said as you closed the door with a smile.
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Prissy
As you left, you noticed the time and decided to grab yourself some dinner from downstairs. You were in the kitchen and grabbed some of your (Fav meal) and decided to also grab a cup of water. You finish your snack and just take up the glass of water with you upstairs while cleaning up the attic. You walked back upstairs and opened the attic door. Meeting Prissy’s face as you opened the door, he smiled was wide, and her eyes were crinkled due to her smile.
“Well hello Prissy, what’s with the look on your face, if you mind me asking?” You asked as you held the cup to your chest, “Noticed anything different?” She asked as she did a little spin, her leafs slightly bouncing each spin she did, “Uh… You’re shinier?” You said like it was a question, she stopped spinning and sighed, “Aw man… Nothing’s different?” She said as she slightly pouts, her arms crossed as she looked down at the dirty wooden floor, “It’s alright prissy, maybe something will change and if nothing doesn't, that’s okay too,” you said with a smile as you hand her your cup of water, she takes it with a smile and takes a sip from the glass cup, her lipstick leaving a small print on the edge of the glass, “I know… I just would LIKE to be a real plant you know? Enjoy some soil, be watered every day, like an actual plant…” she said as she looked into the glass, smiling to herself,
You place your hand on her shoulder with a genuine look on your face, “How about we do a routine? I’ll bring you a glass of water and we can just… talk more,” you said as you tilted your head, “That sounds nice, I like that!” She said with that happy smile once more. She began to talk your ear off as you cleaned up around the attic. She eventually finished all the water in the glass cup, and you finished cleaning up as well. After you finished getting cobwebs from the cracks, you stood up, cracking your back as you felt a warm embrace behind you. “Thanks for talking with me today, I really appreciate it,” she said with her eyes closed with her head tilted. “Your welcome Prissy,” you said as you turned around, facing her relaxed and tired face, she smiled while meeting your eyes and leaned in and kisses your forehead, she lets go as she yawned, “i think it’s time for me to get some rest… See you tomorrow?” She asked with her cheeks flushed, “Of course, sleep well Prissy,” you said as you slowly walked away, to finally get cozy and rest up like Prissy.
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Sophia
You arrived in your room, the feeling of no more chores left to do in the house was lifted from your back. You let out a content sigh as you walked towards your closet, opening the sliding doors, revealing some neatly folded and prepared on the shelves. You threw on the PJ’s and walked up to the bed, slowly sinking into it. That’s until you felt something hard in your back pocket of your PJ pants, you reach behind yourself and dug into the pocket, finding 25 cents,
“Oh, I should probably give this to Sophia…” You thought to yourself as you held the coin between your thumb and pointer finger, you got back out of the bed, walked out of your room towards the attic door, you open it noticing Sophia smiling mischievously as she made eye contact with you, “Hello wretch… it’s been awhile hasn’t it?,” she said as she takes your cheek, “Yes mistress… it has… I have something to give you…” you said as you blush, you placed your hand on top of hers, “It better be good wretch…” she said in her seductive voice, you pulled out the coin and raised it to her face, “I found some pocket change I wanted to save, since you keep everything safe mistress…” you said with pink cheeks, “Mhm… very good my wretch…” she spoke as she takes the coin, “Monique would be thrilled to see you saving…” she said as she squeezes your cheek, “You look so tired little wretch… shouldn’t you go to sleep? Hm?” She hummed as she stared into your eyes, “I just wanted to give you the coin my mistress…” you said as you smiled, feeling her warm hands on your face. “Very good wretch… now goodnight,” she said as she leaned in, giving you a kiss on the lips, leaving a faint print of black lipstick on your lips, cause you to blush and leave the attic with a stupid smile on your face.
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Barry Styles
It was the next day, and you completely forget to remove all the lipstick stains off your face. Your pillow was covered in different shades of lipstick. It was like someone ate an entire bag of skittles and threw up all over it, your eyes widened from the stains hoping they could come out, but for now you just walk to the bathroom to see your face, but before you even see Amir, Barry see’s you first, his mouth was agape from the colors on your face, you couldn't tell what his reaction was, it was like of wanting to laugh but also being in shock, “(Y/N), Those Color's look so good on you, but you’re going to get pimples if you don't remove those!” He exclaimed as he grabs your face, examining the different lip shades on you, but as Barry spoke you slowly zoned out on what he was saying, not because he was right in your face, but you just woke up and you needed a moment to think,
But honestly, what could you say? You're just that kissable. 💋
I'm sick RN so I'm making this bc so ✋😔✋, um anyways:3, this is:
Hector x reader x Fantina poly taking care of sick reader ♥️
Tw: uhhh cussing maybe, like 1 or 2 times idk, uhh I THINK that's all
Summary: Your sick and your two lovely lovers are here to give you all that you need, from soup to kisses on yo foreheads <3
NOT MY ART, belongs to Annika Fun on Pinterest:]
Okay um erm enjoy 🧍:
You're sick, like coughing, ouchy throat, and icky nose sick :[. Lucky your lovers are here to the rescue :3. Fantina is cuddling you while holding an ice pack to your forehead, meanwhile Hector is in the kitchen making you some chicken noodle soup. Their both wearing masks dw, although only cuz you wouldn't let them near you without them.
Fantina is holding you to her side with your head on her chest. She hums a tune from her recent cheer routine. “How ya feeling love?” You look up at her like a kicked pup, “icky :[,” is all you can form before your throat keeps your voice down. “My poor baby :[,” she sighs.
You hear light footsteps from a familiar curly haired fella. “How they doing?” He hums, still looking at you. “They're still doing pretty rough, can't talk much.” Hector puts his hand to your cheek, “hm, still a decent fever”. He sits beside you on your other side, spoon and bowl in hand. He picks up the spoon and gently guides it to your mouth. “Here my love, you need to eat”
After you had your last sip, he sets the bowl down on the nightstand. He takes advantage of your eyes closing and pulls his mask down for a quick kiss to your cheek. You grumble, “Stoooop, your gonna get sick >:[,” He grins in response before pulling his mask back up.
Fantina takes advantage of your attention being on Hector, and pulls her mask down and kisses your other cheek. You huff and turn your gaze to her with a furrowed brow. “Yeah Hector, keep your mask on” she says looking at him with a giggle. He rolls his eyes and giggles. “When I have full strength again, I'm kicking both y'all asses >:[“
You start to cough a bit due to the fuss of you speaking. “I think they need water” Fantina looks over at Hector. You sit up to get yourself water, but feel both shoulders get grabbed and pulled back down. “Where are you going 🤨” Hector asks. “Getting water?” You look up at him confused. “Like hell you are!” Fantina says, almost reading Hector’s mind on that too. “WE will get you water.” Fantina hums. “Or more like me, cuz Hector just got back from cooking, so it's only kinda fair.”
She comes back in a few minutes with a glass of water with ice cubes. “Here love, drink up.” She helps you tip the glass back til you finish it. “Y'all are too sweet to me 😮💨” you grumble. “But I wouldn't have any other lovers in the world” They both smile and their eyes soften, “Us too” they say.
They both hold you in their arms as you slowly drift off. Ready for anything else you may need :]
(Dw when you're better, you let them make out with you crazy style bc they couldn't kiss you much 😔✋)
