#fluff too

[moringottocake]

This post is for all of you who thrive on throwing your blorbos in hilarious situations and enjoy writing them being absurd and silly, while defying some expectations.

The world needs more comedic fics. Keep on daring to be funny!

[fluffhuntress]

Uncontrollably thinking of him...

Uncontrollably wanting to write hurt/comfort about him...

[dragon-kazansky]

How much I love you

Requested by @laraocoileain1995

Smut! 😏 I know you asked for naughty, but this turned out way softer than I intended 😂 I just started writing and it got all emotional and cute.

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It was a foolish thought, but it plagued you daily. How could this magnificent clever man, who was guiding these people to a better future, be yours? Why would he choose you as his life partner?

He cane across you by accident, but that was enough to have you follow him. Arthur took such good care of you. He looked after you. Made you one with his community.

He swept you off your feet, and claimed that you were the sole keeper of his heart.

It felt strange. Unreal.

You began to question everything. Why? How? Why you?

That's when he noticed you began to change. You began to close yourself off, shy away from his affections. He was hurt at the idea that he had done something wrong. There is nothing he wanted more than to treasure you and love you for the rest of your days.

You stopped tagging along when he tended to the people. Stopped coming when he judged new people. Stopped eating with him at meal times. You'd be in bed much earlier than usual, already asleep by the time he returned.

You seemed to be avoiding him and he hated it. Arthur had to know what was wrong. He needed to fix whatever had happened.

Without you, he feels lost.

Arthur completed his duties much sooner than he usually does. He wanted to be finished in time to catch you before you retired for the night. You had just about climbed in bed when he came in. You sit there and look up at him.

“Done already?” You ask, a little surprised to see him.

“Yes. I wanted to spend my evening with you.”

“You don’t have to do that. I was just getting ready for bed.”

Arthur looks at you with longing. He misses that closeness you once had. He can’t read what’s going on in your mind. He walks over to the bed, putting the cane to on side and removing his footwear. He begins to undress.

“What are you doing?”

“Joining you.”

You watch him undress and climb into bed. Instantly his arms circle around you and draw you into him. He buries his nose into your neck, kissing you softly. You melt on the spot.

“Arthur...”

“Why are you distancing yourself from me?” He asks, planting more kisses along your jaw.

“Because I’m not worthy of you.”

He stops, looking at you with questioning eyes. His arms squeeze you gently. He did not expect that to be your answer. Not at all.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean- Look at you! You’re this clever, brave, magnificent man who has all these people looking up to him. You’re leading these people to a better future for the god we follow. I don’t have anything to give. Nothing to add. I don’t deserve to stand beside you when you’re making such a huge difference to these people’s lives. Someone out there deserves your love and attention far more than I do.”

He is silent. It’s stunned silence.

“How can you think that?” He asks, hurt that you don’t see yourself worthy of him. If anything, he is not worthy of you.

"How could I possibly be worth your time? Look at you, Arthur."

He shakes his head.

"Look at you."

He places one hand upon your cheek, eyes gliding over your face to take in your features.

"Beautiful."

He kisses you. Softly. Lovingly. You can't revisit it. His kisses are addictive. Something you would miss if you left.

He applies more pressure to it. His kiss hungry. Needy.

"Arthur..."

His hand trails down your arm, your belly, between your legs. You moan. He chuckles softly against your lips.

Stroking. Prodding. Touching.

You cling to him, needing something to hold onto. The way his fingers move. He knows exactly what he’s doing. He undresses you so casually under the covers of the bed. You only get to feel his fingers against your legs. They trail along your entrance, teasing you.

You moan under him again. He grins.

“Do you like that?”

You nod.

“Only you are worthy to feel so good by my hands,” his whispers. You shiver under him as holds himself over you. One hand on the mattress to support him, the other doing wonders to your body. His lips brush against your cheek and your jaw lightly. Not quite kissing you, just making you yearn for him.

“I’ll show you how much I love you.”

You don’t even get to say anything as his fingers stroke you from the inside. You tilt your head back and lose yourself in the feeling of his fingers. His lips finally kiss down your now exposed neck. You just feel him. It’s not enough though. You need all of him.

“Arthur...”

“Shh ,dear. You will have me. You will always have me.”

You look him in the eyes as reach up and wrap your arms around him. He smiles down at you, watching the bliss shine in your eyes. If this is how you are with just hid fingers, he wonders what you’ll be like a moment.

Arthur sits up, pushing the constricting covers away. His hands trail up your legs, palming the flesh gently. You lay there, exposed for him. Beautiful. You are beautiful and far too good for him.

Yet, here you are. His. In his home, his room, his arms.

He holds your gaze as he pulls you closer to him by your legs. A little rough, but still incredibly careful. He leans over you, rather intimidatingly, but your lips just twitch up into a smile as you reach up and press your palm to his chest. One of his hands comes up to grasp at your wrist, holding it there over his heart. You feel it pumping away.

“It belongs to you,” he says, voice a little raspy.

He dives down to kiss you to passionately and quickly. You’re left breathless. He clouds your mind with keeping your attention on his lips, so much so that when he inevitably thrusts himself into you, you’re left gasping, eyes wide open. He grins mischievously. 

Caught you unaware. Unsuspecting.

You feel him. All of him.

The world stands still for a moment. Your brain needs time to process the position you’re in.

This wonderful amazing man who looks after you, that treasures you, is here with his cock in you, filling you with just him. He’s all yours. All yours.

“Do not ever think yourself unworthy of my love,” he says, grinding slowly to start with. “Do not every think you’re not good enough.” Another roll of his hips. “If anything... I’m not worthy of you.”

You can’t even form thoughts, never mind words.

Just Arthur.

In and out. In and out. Slowly, intensely, all of him.

He listens to the sounds you’re making. The moans, the groans, the small little utters of what should be his name, but you never quite finish saying it. They’re all for him and he loves it.

He loves you.

Quicker. Faster. He’s picking up the pace. You need him and he needs you to feel good. To feel worthy of him. He needs you to know how you make him feel. Just how lucky he is to have you in his life.

You grab at the sheet beneath you, pressing yourself into Arthur. You need him that little bit deeper.

Arthur is so content with where he is right now. Nothing makes him feel as good as this. Knowing he is causing those sounds. Making you grip the sheets like that. Being the reason you feel this good.

You smile as you take in Arthur’s expression. You grab him and pull him closer to you, pressing your lips to his once more. He chuckles softly.

“I love you,” you say, holding onto him tightly.

One sharp thrust as him panting in your ear as he holds you, letting your words settle into his brain. That’s all I he wants to hear. 

“I love you most,” he whispers, kissing your collarbone.

You hold him. Just hold him. You can still feel him. His need to release, but he doesn’t. He’s just holding you.

“Arthur...”

“Yes?”

“Don’t hold back.”

He kisses your neck softly.

“Are you worthy?” He asks.

You smile. You nod.

“Yes, Arthur. I am.”

He chuckles, breath fanning your skin. He picks up where he left off. Tonight you would know exactly what it felt like to be loved by this man. Tonight would become one of the most treasured nights you have share with him.

You are his and he is yours.

And he loves you with every fibre of his being.

[ryekiree]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Naruto Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Haruno Sakura/Hatake Kakashi, Haruno Sakura/Sukea Characters: Haruno Sakura, Hatake Kakashi, Sukea (Naruto), Tsunade (Naruto), Yamanaka Ino, Original Characters Additional Tags: Unreliable Narrator Haruno Sakura, Haruno Sakura-centric, POV Haruno Sakura, Aged-Up Character(s), Not Canon Compliant, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Hokage Tsunade (Naruto), Anbu Hatake Kakashi, Medic Haruno Sakura, basically i wrote this for myself but you can read it too, Community: kakasaku, kakasaku - Freeform, Angst, Fluff and Angst, Pining, Alternate Universe - Post-War, Angst with a Happy Ending, Eventual Happy Ending Summary:

For the past three years, there is only one person Sakura hasn’t been able to talk to. It would have been easy, to just move close to him when she sees him, chalk up the courage to say something witty that he’d easily respond to.

Like before…

And yet, he runs. He always does.

When a stranger starts to show up in Konoha, his camera at the ready for landscapes and skies, and acting as if they’d already met before, Sakura tolerates him at best and is on guard at worst.

But is it really this easy to get close to someone new?

[honeygrahambitch]

This to motivate myself to work on my current hannigram wip

[amyelevenn]

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in honour of 50 followers, i wanted to write this! I will admit that it is a rewrite of one of my other fics immerensis, but I’m still hyped to write it!! love love loveee the concept and plot for this!! hope you all enjoy reading this as much as I love writing it <33

summary;

like I said, a rewrite of my other fic Immerensis - but with things changed. reader isn’t the most sane & stable person, so that’s why they live alone. but it was such a beautiful day, right? how could anyone resist going out in the shining sun...

Kind of follows the events of the Dream SMP, but with altercations  second persons POV (you/your/yours)

warnings/tags;

descriptions of violence, injury, death, swearing

will be mainly angsty but will still have fluff -- no smut!!

no use of y/n

status; 

started // 3/10/22

last updated // 27/10/22

finished //

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one || When Worlds Collide

summary; an introduction...of sorts

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summary; an unwanted reunion for both parties, but it’s better than being dead.

1.8k words // light angst

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[nyxthejinx]

First chap of ragnvindr!reader coming along, but I still can't plan the rest of the series the way I want to, big F in chat.

As for the second part of Castaway and the other hadcanons welp, it'll take a bit longer, but my perfectionist ass hates leaving things unfinished, so you'll see them sooner or later 👀

[nessinborderland]

Finished Tokyo Revengers.

Now, do I really wanna write a threesome involving Mikey and Draken... Yes, yes I do 😌