Uhhhhh This last week's requests! disadvantage of setting up a long q is that uhhhhh sometimes you forget to post the request screenshots that go along with the weeks posts.
so anyway! these just finished posting.
I combined pet cockatrices and huge pets a little.
Sometimes, under magical circumstances, I get a request I have no idea what to do with, and end up writing some of my favorite prompt. It happened several times this batch, which was cool.
i’m just thinking abt that last ask you answered abt k’andre and ummm— 🥵
can i politely ask for a hc abt that? 👀
I guess it was this one?! sorry for taking forever to reply ksjksjfs
HC: K'ANDRE MILLER IN BED
warnings: smut, mention of oral -female receiving- and idk if that can be a trigger but rangers loss.
IF YOU'RE A MINOR, PLEASE DON'T INTERACT W THIS POST!
smut under the cut
When you first started dating you knew K'andre was the sweetest guy from the way he treated others to the way he treated you. He was always smiling around, helping his friends, and asking if you were ok.
And for some reason, you thought that maybe he would be just this sweet in bed. So when you two spent your first night together and he was asking for permission before everything and always searching for your face to see if you were comfortable, you were a puddle of love and affection on his hand. he was just this sweet.
What you didn't know at the time is that he could be both. And that you discovered when the rangers lost for the islanders in a game that could only be described as tough. Your boyfriend scored and two of his teammates did it too, it wasn't enough for a win, and in the third period, K'andre was shoved in the boards. You knew he would get home with a bruise and a mood, so you make sure some of his favorites snacks were on hand reach and a shower was ready for him.
You didn't experience much of post-loss K'andre considering you've been together for about five months, and you only got to see him after a loss twice. Both times he was so tired he could only mumble about how stressful the game was before tangling your bodies together and drifting off.
Tonight everything was different and you noticed just with the way he dropped his bag at the door, kicking his shoes off and shrugging his jacket away. You gave him a half-smile before getting up from the couch and once you opened your mouth to tell him about the snacks and the shower, he was standing in front of you. Big hands touching you, one around your hips, the other between your hair. His lips were fast to find yours after a couple of seconds staring into your eyes and you gave in for the kiss.
He was hungry and you almost moaned when he pushed your body closer leaving no space between you two.
"There's...uh- I got your favorite snacks...they're on the counter..." you tried to say with your breath all around. He chuckled, but it wasn't his funny and usual chuckle that would brighten everything around and make you smile. This one made the room feel darker and your legs shake, you were pretty sure your pussy was already throbbing.
"I wanna snack on something else if that's ok for you," he whispered, and you rubbed your body closer to his, already feeling his rock-hard touching your bare legs.
You tried to agree with a nod, but he kissed and marked your neck while saying he needed to hear your voice -and you knew that it wasn't his only intention. He wanted to hear your moan as well- and so you did it. You whimpered a "yes" followed by his name and he grunted before guiding his fingers to your core and sliding it around your clit.
That night he made sure you almost lost your voice from moaning and whimpered. He shoved his face between your legs on the couch and he fucked you there before making his way to the bedroom only to bend you over the bed and fuck you once more. Your legs were shaking all the time and it didn't help that he would always try to make eye contact with you or grip your body in a way he knew would get you all purple the following day.
When you guys were finally done, your mind foggy and your body spent from all the activities, he got up from the bed and you thought he would shower before coming back to sleep. but K'andre got you a bath ready and carried you there. He kissed your temple and washed your body in the hot water while talking a bit about his frustrations on the game. And although he spilled his feelings there, he made sure he wasn't the center of everything, so he asked how was your day and what you were planning on doing this week. He kissed you and embraced you in a comfortable manner, it was pure and it was almost as if you two weren't fucking your brains out minutes ago.
Finding out that K'andre could do both -sweet and hot- made you fall even harder for him, and somehow, you got a feeling that this experience made him love you just as much.
some Loki x reader who was a tenryuubito slave maybe?
hi, sorry, my requests are closed since June 5th! since my college is starting soon I decided to close them as I won't have the time to take on any requests.
if I do open them again, please feel free to request ^^ thank you for the interest!
HAPPY RADICAL HOLIDAYS MY DUDE!! Can I get some Kirishima love from him and his S/O being stuck in traffic/airport while traveling for the holidays? Also hi im glad you're back babe.
I think the worst part of having late requests is leaving the people who sent them waiting. Fml. BUT HI BABES UGUGUGUGUG I’M SO SORRY FAMI HOPE YOU AND EVERYONE ELSE HAD A GOOD HOLIDAY pleasedonthateme——————————————————
KIRISHIMA EIJIRO:
You watched as his fingers tapped away on the steering wheel impatiently as he let out yet another deep sigh within the past ten minutes. It was no surprise that the highway would be jammed pack during the holidays but you were positive that if you guys had an early start you’d beat the traffic. This didn’t seemed to be the case this time around. “Geez, this has to be the third worst thing in the world.” You smiled despite the near standstill of vehicles in front of you. You turned towards the pouting redhead with curiosity. “What are the first two?” He sat back a bit in his seat, readjusting his hands from 10 and 2 to 7 and 5, deciding to relax in this waiting period. “Well the second worst thing in the world is filling out paperwork after defeating a villain and all that ‘fun’ stuff but the first,” He turned his head to the side giving you all his attention (well as much as he could spare while driving) to emphasize his next point. “The first is obviously not being able to see you of course.” He laughed a bit as if anything else could even possibly amount to never seeing your face again before flashing you that big, toothy smile you love so much.
This boy will definitely be the death of you but, not a bad way to go if ya ask me.
You blushed at his comment and returned that contagious smile of his before reaching over and grabbing his hand to intertwine your fingers with his. “You’re adorable, ya know that?” He raised your intertwined hands to his his lips, “Not. As. Much. As. You.” He placed a kiss to every knuckle causing you to blush even more before settling your guys’ hands down on his thigh while he reverted his attention back to the road but this time without a pout on his handsome face. You knew that talking to him kept his impatient nerves at ease so you decided to keep this relaxing mood as best as you could.
How? Well given your current situation you only had a few things that came to mind and the first thing was, I Spy. “Let’s play a game.” (Enter: sadistic masked man riding a tricycle jkjk I’m such trash) “What kinda game?” He casually switched lanes to his left as the opportunity to pass the car in front of you arose. “I Spy. Here, I’ll start us off. I Spy with my little eye, something… red.” He squinted his eyes as a playful smile tugged at his lips. Really? “If it’s my hair I get to eat your last bag of beef jerky.” You whipped your head to your boyfriend so fast you almost gave yourself whiplash. “Oh no you- That’s not even how you play the game!” He absolutely loved teasing you but come on, red? You really were terrible at this game. “GASP. Y/n, did you really think my level of intelligence was that low? How cruel!” He took his hand back, placing it over his heart, feigning hurt. “I’m definitely telling my mom on you once we get there.” You laughed at his little shenanigans before playfully slapping his arm. Even in a traffic jam, he always seems to make the time you spend with him entertaining and comfortable.