#uruhaxruki

[myworthlesslife]

last night i had a dream,

i was drowning again.

you grabbed my hand and pulled me to safety.

as i looked into your eyes,

i saw my savior.

the person i knew had been there all along,

just waiting for the chance to kill me.

[uruhaxrukifanfics]

Title; Only You

Pairing; Uruki/ Uruha x Ruki, and occasionally a few others

Chapters; 15/??

Rating; E

Synopsis; “And you’re – you are… All this time.”

A/N;   I kept you guys waiting long enough, don’t you think? Thank you for waiting for me, after all this time♡

Chapter 15

[cinnabun-art]

Current WIP! Let’s hope I finish this in time for Valentine’s day 

[mika-matt]

Uruki. 💙

[uruhaxrukifanfics]

"what if she try this position?"

"I don't know, do you think it'd be good?"

“What if we try this position?” “I don’t know, do you think it’d be good?” Uruha worried the inner plush of his bottom lip with a husky hum of thought. Together, the pair were huddled beneath the sheets of Uruha’s bed in a tangle of limbs and safe-warmth as they gazed at the illuminated screen of Uruha’s laptop. Of all the shit they could have been tunneling down the rabbit hole in at 3am, it was 11 Best Sex Positions (As Written By A Gay Man).  They shouldn’t be considering sex position #7 Rock, Rock, Rockin' In The Rocking Chair.  It was dumb.  The name? Outrageously ridiculous. And it was absolutely perfect for Ruki to top from the bottom.  Decision made, Uruha buried a crooked smile into Ruki’s hair after mapping a kiss to his temple. “The only way we’re going to find out is if we try it.”  Send me 2 sentences and I’ll continue them like they’re lines from a fanfic. || Open

[uruhaxrukifanfics]

Could you gimme some uruki girlfriends smut? I just miss them so much 😔🤲

“Will you let the morning come soon? Or will you leave me lying here?” Uruha laughed breathily. Oh, how could she have heard Ruki when the woman was still lightly lapping at her dew? Threatening her with excess pleasure wrapped in midnight sheets and a tongue that just wouldn’t stop. The woman curled on a groan blissed out, and Ruki only took advantage to wrap an arm around her thigh and spread the fingers of her free hand across Uruha’s lower belly as fingers inside her crooked and teased, pressed in the way she knew Uruha liked. How it made her dizzy. Just enough to entertain the longing for another orgasm. “Are you asking me to stay? Is that what you want?”  Hissing through the bite Ruki gave to her inner thigh was well worth suffering through. Those brown eyes could paint a thousand stories without a voice, expose the desire of a heart in the softening line of her brow and the silence she rebelliously stuck to; her comfort bubble Uruha bursted time and time again in challenge.  The guitarist hummed, watching the way her fingers threaded through Ruki’s mused locks. “Come on,” she teased, low and husked that slipped effortlessly into a whisper. “Use your words for me, baby.” Ruki’s eyes hooded. “I want,” she kissed at the passion bruise her mouth left. “to make,” a gentle breath obscenely teased where her fingers had not dared to leave. “you come again. And I can’t do that if you leave me.”

[uruhaxrukifanfics]

"Do you think I put a baby in you?"

Ruki was about to complain, but

the sharp snort was quicker than both his brain-to-mouth function and the back of his hand swatting a sweat-slicked shoulder. His head tilted back on a bubble of laughter and Uruha’s pained complaint tumbling forth in a chortle was the symphony that filled their bedroom walls. “Your breeding kink is out of control.” Uruha buried a smirk into the crook of Ruki’s neck as he pressed in more with a lazy roll of his hips and a matching husked hum. “I didn’t hear you complaining earlier.”  Send me 2 sentences and I’ll continue them like they’re lines from a fanfic. || Open

[uruhaxrukifanfics]

Hello, how you doing? As I'm a shy baby imma send the 2 sentences thing here:

"you still love me?"

"What kind of question is that?"

That's it, insecure questions from an insecure anon. Love ya, bye! ~fine taste anon

“You still love me?” “What kind of question is that?” “I don’t know, you tell me.” They weren’t getting anywhere like this. Ruki clicked his tongue at the back of his teeth and lightly shook his head. ”Forget it. Forget I said anything.”  The burning end of his cigarette was more interesting to look at than acknowledge how piercing Uruha’s gaze felt as it fixated on him. As if somewhere on his person would give and unravel for answers no one had the heart nor nerve to verbally say. Ruki moved to the edge of his seat to take his leave, but Uruha didn’t begift him such luxuries. A hand covering his own made his eyes find Uruh’a once more and stop him, placing a halt to his hand raising for a needed drag to smooth his nerves and the jumble homed in the lining of his belly. “Just because we weren’t together, didn’t mean I stopped loving you. I never stopped. Not for a day. A minute. An hour. My love for you never changed.” The pad of Uruha’s thumb tenderly stroked along the soft skin at Ruki’s knuckles as his grip tightened. Whether to keep Ruki from leaving him or to ground himself from swallowing down words that hadn’t touched the light of day from the recesses of his own thoughts. “I just learned how to live without you.” Send me 2 sentences and I’ll continue them like they’re lines from a fanfic. || Open