Hello! Could u write a Helena (and others!) hc abt having a one night stand with them or smth like that?? Thanks!
Oh! Fun!!! Sorry if this is to long - the read more lines don’t seem to work well on asks for me right now! For this one I went with Helena Bertinelli, Eric Northman, Matt Murdock, Frank Castle, Diego Hargreeves, and Lucifer Morningstar.
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Helena Bertinelli: She catches your eye in the dirty bar your friend dragged you to for the night. There's something so dark and mysterious about her that you can't help it when your gaze keeps drifting back over. Your heart leaps into your throat when she subtly acknowledges you and doubly so when she casually says something to you on her way to the bar. Bailing on your friends early, you can't wait to get back to your place, your lips already bruised from her commanding kisses and skipping all the small talk, you are shedding your clothes before you even get your door closed. It's frenzied, passionate, and yet not hurried. It’s almost like a spiritual experience, you are thrown into such deep ectasy and you are beyond eager to give in return. The dawn hasn’t quite broken, and you are shaking from exhaustion as she grins and starts finding her clothes. Although you want her to stay, you manage to bite that back. That's not what the night was about. Vibrating from the final look she gives, her eyes sweeping over you as she smirks and bites her lip, you are satisfied…but ready missing her when the door closes.
Eric Northman: Because you enjoy a bit of thrill in life, your heart speeds up when you realize that Eric frickin Northman has shot you a look in his busy bar. Nodding at you to call you over, you can hardly feel your feet under you as you go to him. His eyes drop over you, drinking you in before his fingers flick upward to draw you in closer. Leaning from his chair, he begins by announcing his boredom before giving a string of obscene suggestions for passing the time with you. You're practically soaked by his whispers alone and your face is on fire as you nod. Everything melts into a haze behind you as you follow him to somewhere private where he then wastes no time. To your surprise, you are there for hours, well past your own point of exhaustion. He pushes you until you are a trembling mess and no longer able to contribute to the fun...and then keeps going. By the time everything is over and he informs you he needs to sleep, your own name seems fuzzy. But he is sure to secure you a ride home before you are sent on your way.
Matt Murdock: The way he cocked his head towards you as you bumped into his stool and profusely apologized had caught your attention, but the easy grin that spread over his lips kept it. Motioning to his cane, he cracked a joke about how it was nice to not be the one bumping into things for once. You were hooked. His sweet and disarming ways soon took on a flirty undertone as you took the stool next to him and continued to chat. But it was so loud in there...so of course, you invited him over...but his place is closer. Turned out neither of you were interested in much more talking and you welcomed his lips smoothly claiming yours shortly after getting inside. Shedding clothing all the way to the bedroom, you were dizzy with desire. He just seemed to know where your hot spots were and how to quickly take you to the edge with just the right pressure. Through the haze of your ecstasy, a small part of you realized no man will ever be as in tune with your body and your needs as he was. Maybe because he focuses on his other senses? After you both took a minute to catch your breath, he invited you to stay the night, being more than happy to feel close to someone for a while. But he offers a smile and a knowing nod if you say no.
Frank Castle: Stepping in to an awkward situation to casually get some random asshole to leave you alone, he left the option to keep talking entirely up to you. After getting a look into his deep brown eyes, you were more than happy to keep talking to Pete. His soft smile after you made a joke sent a jolt through your entire chest and easily dropped your guard. There is no rush with him. No frantic need to get him back to your place or vice versa. You just enjoyed the evening with this handsome stranger who seemed more interested in learning about you than anyone you'd met before. He was so smooth with his questions, you didn't even realize how little you were learning about him in return. When the bar closes, you're both reluctant to call it a night so you take it back to your place. It doesn't take long for things to get heated, but it's still gentle and slow-moving. Although he's still essentially a stranger, you can't help but feel a deep connection and neither of you even think of suggesting he hit the road once you start reaching for clothes again. Even the next morning, there's a reluctance for him to leave, almost like he's...lost somehow...and you're like home.
Diego Hargreeves: Things with Diego...got out of hand. You meant to just be congratulating him at the bar on how incredible he did with his fight. But then you ended up sitting together and chatting...and drinking. Soon you were done with being out at the bar, but not done with him and he felt the same. His place was nearby, so you were happy to come over and continue the evening. But once you got there and got lost in his dark eyes and nervous smirk, you couldn't deny how much you wanted him. Biting his lip, he fell quiet as his eyes darted between yours and your mouth. Leaning forward, you took a chance, and he eagerly responded, quickly taking the lead. It was an amazing night, and you have zero regrets. But as you get ready to leave, it becomes painfully obvious that Diego isn't a one-night-stand kind of guy. Even as he tries to offer a smile while you leave, the look of pure misery on his face says it all.
Lucifer Morningstar: A one-night stand with Lucifer is like spending a night at the amusement park. It's non-stop fun, on your own terms, and you walk away from the night with a big grin on your face. You have no idea how you caught his attention, but as soon as he acknowledged you, you couldn't help the high you got from it – like you just won a contest. He is nothing but grins as he encourages you to explore your pleasure, be it more drinks first or going with him immediately. In the bedroom, he introduces you to new things but will immediately dismiss anything that you so much as grimace at. It's like he has nothing invested in it, so you can't possibly disappoint him because he only wants to see what makes you happy. It's truly freeing. When the time comes, it's entirely your choice if you stay or go – he's fully accepting either way. It is also your choice if this is going to be a one-time thing or not. He keeps the door open, immediately expressing interest in seeing you again but making sure there is no guilt if you don't feel the same. There is no walk of shame following a night with Lucifer – you walk away feeling empowered.
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