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[warm-love-darkness]

You ask Loki everyday the same question and without hesitation.

You, " Do you love me?".

Loki *shocked and pleased *" Of course I do".

Fluffy love

𝓕𝓵𝓪𝓿𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓭𝓿𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓼 𝓒𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓢𝓲𝓷

[angel-breeze1]

❝ Ugh, Get a Room! ❞ —  Wooyoung

A/N: ive tried not to back off on the things I've done here so just ingore the no info thing going on.

Small sunbursts of sunlight filtered through your window, painting the room in a delicate glow. You slowly blinked awake, your (e/c) eyes shimmering in the subdued morning light. A soft, groggy voice murmured nearby, and you turned to find Wooyoung, your boyfriend of five years, lying beside you.

His strong arms encircled your waist, creating a comforting embrace that sent flutters dancing in your stomach. The sight of his unadorned face filled you with a profound appreciation for his natural beauty. Even in this unguarded state, he remained captivating.

"Hey, Woo," you greeted, shifting in his embrace and leaning closer to plant a tender kiss on his nose. As your lips made contact, he instinctively scrunched it up, releasing an adorable giggle that resonated deep within your heart.

"Hmm, why are you so warm, baby?" he asked, snuggling closer to you. You giggled, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him snugly against your chest.

"I don't know," you replied, playfully ruffling the back of his head. "Perhaps because we just spent the night together, Woo. You know, intimacy tends to make you warm and sweaty." A mumbled, incoherent response escaped your boyfriend's lips, accompanied by a tightening grip around you. You couldn't help but giggle, aware that you had touched a sensitive spot.

However, you decided not to tease him any further at the moment.

"Well, come on, baby. We should get you ready for your day," you said, gently prying his arms away from your waist. Pressing a tender kiss to his forehead, you stepped out of bed, got dressed, and made your way downstairs to prepare breakfast for the both of you. Wooyoung was never one to be particularly energetic in the mornings, but you didn't mind. It was enjoyable to prepare simple yet satisfying meals that would nourish you throughout the day.

As you stood by the black and white stove, engrossed in your culinary task, arms encircled your waist, and you chuckled. "Woo, I'm trying to focus," you playfully scolded your boyfriend, who responded with a huff.

"Wanna be with you, haven't for months," he breathed, his voice laced with longing and fatigue. A tender smile curved your lips as you allowed him to stand there, holding you, while you continued working.

Soon enough, breakfast was ready, and you patted his hands, asking him to give you a bit of space to move around. He reluctantly obliged, grumbling under his breath. Your kitchen boasted a large floor-to-ceiling window, allowing the sunlight to pour in, bathing the room in a warm, inviting glow. It was such a cozy space, and you knew that Wooyoung wouldn't want to leave your side.

However, duty called, and you had to ensure he made it to work on time. Although you had the day off, you planned to spend some time with him before parting ways. Nevertheless, you didn't want to become a burden or distraction to him.

Hearing from Hongjong, his leader, you were aware that Wooyoung seemed to perform ten times better when you were around, perhaps due to his desire to impress you. And he certainly excelled in that regard.

You placed the deliciously prepared food on the table, and both of you settled down to enjoy the meal, signaling the start of the day ahead. The aroma of the freshly cooked dishes filled the air, mingling with the warmth of the morning sunlight streaming through the windows. With each bite, you savored the flavors, appreciating the simple pleasure of a shared breakfast.

Conversations flowed effortlessly between you and Wooyoung as you exchanged stories, plans, and aspirations. It was these moments, these intimate conversations over a table laden with sustenance, that strengthened your connection. As you relished the delicious food, the day unfurled before you, brimming with possibilities and adventures waiting to be explored.

The world outside beckoned, yet in this cozy corner of your home, time seemed to slow down. It was a sanctuary where the outside pressures and responsibilities faded away, allowing you to fully immerse yourselves in each other's company. Laughter echoed through the air, intermingling with tender words and shared glances, painting a vivid portrait of a love that grew stronger with each passing day.

With breakfast concluded, you cleared the table together, a seamless choreography of synchronized movements and shared responsibilities. As the dishes were washed and put away, the world awaited your presence, ready to be embraced. With hearts filled with love and contentment, you embarked on the journey of the day, hand in hand, ready to face whatever challenges or joys it may bring.

And so, the day began, with the promise of adventure, the warmth of love, and the unwavering companionship between you and Wooyoung, embarking on a new chapter in your shared story.

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A/N: will make a part two perhaps but here you go some wooytoung !

[poxysblog]

Loving Rue with every cell in my body. I see myself writing something about her later

[astralis01]

Tim Drake X Reader

(Y/n): Text me when you're on your way.

Tim: Potassium

(Y/n): You're such a nerd

[meganshinsou-tm]

Vermilion. (m)

↳ chapter four: move in day

❧ genre:  pro-hero’s bakugou/kirishima, poly, happy ending

❧ chapter warnings: none

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You looked back into your apartment, devoid of all its furniture and decorations. It was a somewhat sad feeling, but you were more than ready to get out of the shabby place and start your next adventure.

“Alrighty mama, looks like we’re good to – uh are you okay?”

That cheery and raspy voice you’d notice anywhere came from behind you, making you turn around with a smile.

“I’m great Red, just saying goodbye to this dump.”

Kirishima smiled and nodded, wrapping an arm around your shoulder as he stood beside you; in return you wrapped an arm around his waist. “Well I’m ready when you are, Bakugou should be off work by now and waiting for us, so what do you say we go home now?”

You smiled at his words. Once you walked out of this apartment, a new adventure would begin as you would now share a home with your two closest friends which you were more than ready for. You finally looked up to Kirishima and squeezed his side, making him smile that sharp toothed smile that made his eyes crinkle.

“Okay Red, let’s go home!”

You arrived at your new abode, a gasp escaping your lips and making Kirishima smile. You’ve never been to the pairs place before, so you didn’t know what to expect. They lived in a nice and upscale part of town in a quaint little neighborhood. Their home was two story and modern looking, it was beautiful. Much bigger than your little one bedroom apartment, so you weren't sure how you'd adjust to living in such a spacious home.

Kirishima got out of the moving van and walked over to your side, opening the door for you and taking your hand to help you down from the tall vehicle. Once you were on the ground, he went to release your hand but the second you felt him do so your fingers interlocked with his forbidding him to let go. He looked at you with a tilt of his head and a slight pink on his cheeks.

“I’m sorry, I’m just nervous for some reason,” you replied looking at your feet.

He smiled and squeezed your hand in his making you look back at him.

“Don’t be (Y/N), this is your home now and we’re gonna do everything we can to make you feel comfortable and get settled in! Now come on, we’ll show you around first then get to unpacking your things!”

He started towards the door and you followed along, not once did he let your hand go. Once inside the two of you found Bakugou sitting on the couch, going through his phone. He looked up to see you two hand in hand, and you swore you saw his eye twitch.

“Hey Bakugou, wanna help give (Y/N) a tour of the house?”

The blonde clicked his tongue and rose from the couch, agreeing to tag along.

The tour started in the living room, then into the kitchen. “You can just put the dishes you brought with you in the cabinets with ours. We also cleared out a drawer in the fridge and a shelf on the freezer side for you to use as your own. One of us will take you grocery shopping later okay?”

You smiled and nodded, going along as Kirishima lead you to the laundry room, Bakugou following closely behind with his hands in his pockets. In the laundry room Kiri showed you where all the detergents and products were located, which happened to be in a cabinet above the washing machine and it was way out of your reach.

“Uhm, guys I’m not giants like you!”

Bakugou chuckled behind you and leaned down to your level, placing his head on your shoulder. “Looks like we’ll have to get the baby a stool to use when we aren’t around Kiri.”

You narrowed your eyes at the blonde whose cheek was grazing yours. A smirk grew on your face before you turned and quickly licked his cheek making him jump back and growl. Bakugou wiped his skin clean with disgust, “You fucking little gremlin. Don’t forget I know where you sleep now!”

You threw your head back and laughed.

“Don’t threaten me with a good time Baka-gou,” you teased and winked at him. His eyes definitely started to twitch now and the two of you went back and forth at each other. Kirishima looked down and rubbed the bridge of his nose.

“I’m living with children,” he thought to himself and stood between you, hands waving. “Alright fam, break it up. Let's move on upstairs.”

You and Bakugou followed behind him, nudging each other with your elbows along the way as you walked up the stairs. You then came to a hall and stopped.

Kirishima motioned and spoke, “Down the left side is my room and bathroom, and on the other end is your room and Bakugou's room and your bathroom.”

Bakugou scoffed, “I didn’t agree to share a bathroom with this brat, it’s bad enough I have to be across the hall from her.”

You rolled your eyes, “I don’t have anywhere else to live, I don't have anywhere else to live,” you chanted over and over in your head.

“Okay then, I don’t mind sharing with her. It may be inconvenient to be at the other end of the hall, but what’s mine is yours mama!”

You smiled at the red-head, at least someone seemed happy to share a roof with you.

“Thanks Red, now where is my dojo!”

Kirishima chuckled and nodded at Bakugou, gesturing him to lead the way. The blonde let out a dramatic sigh and turned on his heels, walking towards your end of the hall and opened a door.

“Bakugou checked to make sure all the lights and electrical was still good, since no one has even stayed in this room. I’m sorry if it’s annoying but you have a skylight. If you want, we’ll help you put something up to cover it later.”

Kirishima and Bakugou both leaned on either side of the frame, letting you walk into the room and have a look around. The floor was hardwood, like the rest of the house, and the walls were painted an emerald green, it smelled fresh too.

“Did you guys paint in here?”

They both nodded, Kirishima rubbed the back of his neck and Bakugou looked anywhere but at you before he spoke. “I noticed that green was your favorite color and the walls were a head splitting white, so I fucking figured why not. Sorry if it still smells like paint.”

You smiled and nodded, looking around at the room again, “No, it’s fine. I love the smell of paint actually.”

The roof was slanted at an angle on one side on the room, and just like Kiri said, there was a big skylight window. It filled the room with lots of natural sunlight. You walked over and stood under it, looking up to see a clear view of the sky, it was beautiful.

“Don’t worry about this guys, it’s perfect! I’m gonna put my bed right here, I’m sure it’s breathtaking at night!” You mentioned, still looking up with a smile full of wonder.

The two men gazed at you, both with half smiles, thinking about how they could say the same about you. When you turned back around to see them staring at you, blush tinted your cheeks. You smiled though and crossed your arms behind your back, “So shall we unpack?”

After about 30 minutes, all your belongings were now in the house. Your two friends unloaded your bed and set it up for you, exactly where you wanted it, they unloaded your dresser and end tables too. You were now in your new room, unloading clothes into your dresser and closet, stocking your small bookcase, hanging up your pictures and posters, arranging and stacking your collection of figures, then moved on and made your bed. You plopped down on the cushion and sighed, looking up at the now red and orange sky as the sun was starting to go down.

A knock came at your door. You yelled for the person to come in, not once moving from your spot, eyes staying where they were.

“All settled?” Kirishima asked as he sat down on the bed beside you.

You turned your head to look at him and smiled. “Yes, I am. Thank you so much for your help Red. I really appreciate it!”

You sat up and faced your friend as you crossed your legs and held out your hand to him. He gladly took it in both of his, one of his thumbs brushing over your wrist. The simple gesture made you smile and had butterflies going crazy in your stomach.

The red-head was softly smiling as he looked at your small hand in his large one, he wasn’t complaining, he’s only ever wished to hold your hand in his for a while now and he loved how soft your skin was against his rough calloused skin. The more time he spent with you, the more he’d fall. When Bakugou told him about the problems you had been having he felt terrible and agreed with the blonde that you should move in with them. Kirishima saw where you lived and it was in a bad neighborhood. He never doubted that you couldn’t look out for yourself but it still worried him. Now that you were under the same roof as him, he felt relieved and comfortable, because now he and Bakugou could protect you.

You were looking at him with those wide eyes that became the one thing he looked forward to seeing every morning at work. It made him melt when you looked at him the way you did now. So sweetly and as if you share the same feelings he did.

“It’s nothing (Y/N) really. I look forward to you living with us and spending more time with you. If you need anything, don’t hesitate to ask!”

You nodded and took your hand back as you leaned closer towards him, practically on your hands and knees and placed a kiss on his cheek. Kirishima felt a blush spread across his entire face, matching the same vibrant color of his hair, butterflies fluttering in his stomach.

“Let me cook for you guys tonight! You both did a lot to help me move today, especially you. So I’ll make Bakugou take me to the store, I’m sure he’d love to!”

The red-head laughed and rubbed the back of his neck, “Okay mama, just try not to kill each other please!”

The two of you got up, Kirishima letting you know he was going to shower while you were gone, this time he kissed your cheek before turning and walking off. You smiled at him, humming with glee and skipping down the stairs to the living room to find Katsuki. He was back on the couch and watching TV, until he saw your frame walk into the room and looked over briefly before his eyes went back at the screen. You sat down beside him, your shoulder bumping into his and making him growl.

“What do you want?” He asked with a curled lip, his tone not matching his ‘don’t fuck with me look’ though.

“For you to take me to the store, I want to cook dinner for you two tonight.”

You were looking at him, but he didn’t bother to look at you as he made a face.

“Why do I need to take you? Make Shitty Hair do it, you seem to have him wrapped around your pretty little finger today.”

Bakugou practically hissed the words at you, there was a hint of jealousy and attitude in them. You pouted, looking down and rubbing your thumbs together.

“Well he’s taking a shower and I wanted you to take me, I have an idea of what foods Red likes, but not you. Plus, aren’t you the one that checked everything in my room and paid enough attention to me to notice what my favorite color was? I’d say maybe I have you both wrapped around my pretty little finger Suki!”

The blonde rolled his eyes, knowing he had been caught and that you weren’t exactly wrong, but he wasn’t going to show you that. His head turned, eyes falling on you still pouting … fucking cute, damnit. And that dumb name that came out of nowhere, it shouldn’t have had his heart doing so many flips.

“Tch, whatever, I still didn’t hear a ‘please’ in that request of yours!”

After saying that, Bakugou felt you nuzzle your head under his arms and your arms and legs wrapping around him like a koala. He looked to see your staring up at him, your lips slightly pouting and your eyes wide and soft. “Please, please, Suki!”

"Oh, that was a dirty move," that look, it was too much and he found it way too adorable. Once again, you had him under your spell, with those lips that were now pleading for him. He growled in defeat and wrapped an arm around your back and placed a hand on your leg wrapped around him, as he stood up with you still attached to him. You smiled at him and kissed his cheek, knowing that you had won. It took him by surprise and made his cheeks and ears turn pink, he wanted to be mad at you, but you were gleaming at him, how could he get mad at that?

“Fine you little gremlin, but only because I’m feeling generous today and I’m hungry!”

[generallynerdy]

Small Family Business (Erik Lehnsherr X Daughter!Reader)

Summary: You, reader, are the daughter of Erik Lehnsherr, better known as Magneto. You are very close to your father and he loves you immensely, doing anything to protect you and make you happy. Recently, your mutant lover has decided to break things off and join the X-Men rather than stay under the leadership of your father. He says he’s fallen for someone else and doesn’t love you anymore. Let’s just say Magneto isn’t forgiving to those who have made his little girl cry.

Key: (Y/N)-your name

Today’s Playlist: Bust Your Kneecaps (Pomplamoose)

Cast: YOU! Erik Lehnsherr (Magneto), random mutant guy named Jonathan (Johnny), unnamed mutant girl, and Charles Xavier

Warnings: Graphic Descriptions of Death

Status: Complete

“Y/N, liebling?” You hear him knock lightly on the door. Moments later, as you still have not opened the door, he lets himself in slowly, the door creaking. “Y/N? Gehts dir gut?” As he peeks his head around the doorway, he finally sees you.

    You’ve cornered yourself in the back of your room, leaning against the wall and sobbing. Metal spikes have split the ground around you, surrounding you in a circle of them. They continue to grow from the ground as you cry, your powers careening out of your control.

    Your father’s face is unreadable as he frowns. He starts to walk toward you, but you shake your head violently, unable to speak from the immense pressure of your sobs. You throw out your hand in front of you and raise it upward. The spikes grow taller and thicker, almost completely blocking you away from the rest of the room, including your father.

    However, he easily parts the wall of metal between you with a simple flick of the hand. He steps toward you, kneeling just in front of your shaking form. His expression softens. “Y/N.” He holds open his arms just enough that you can reach toward him if you want to.

    You hesitate. He knows you will. You’ve always tried to be strong, just like him, but when it comes to matters of the heart and letting people in, you have always been weak. So, you cave, collapsing in his embrace and sobbing. He strokes your hair as you continue to cry.

    He hugs you tighter, starting to sing an old lullaby he used to when you were younger. As your sobs quiet and you’ve calmed, he speaks. “{He will pay for this.}”

    You are silent. You want hell to rain down on him. At the same time, you once loved him. He told you he loved you. A year later? He wanted out.

    “Y/N, I can’t do this.”

    “Johnny? What do you mean?”

    “We’re criminals! We kill innocent people!”

    “Only humans who don’t respect us!”

    “That’s what your father says, but…”

    “What brought this on, Johnny? You love my father!”

    “...”

    “You followed her didn’t you?”

    “...”

    “You thought because she wanted you to join their side that she might love you?!”

    “...”

    “She just wants to corrupt you, Johnny! And it’s working! I thought you were better than that…”

    “She does love me.”

    “...What?”

    “She loves me, Y/N, and I love her.”

    “But...I- You said-”

    “I’ve changed my mind.” He starts to walk away as he leaves you sobbing.

    “You’ll pay for this, Johnny!” You scream at him as he turns away, as if you had never meant anything to him. “No one walks away from the brotherhood! No one walks away from Erik Lehnsherr or his daughter! No one can stop a Lehnsherr from getting their revenge!”

    “{He has not seen hell yet. No one hurts my Y/N.}”

    “Ich liebe dich, Papa.”

    “Ich auch, liebling.” He murmurs. “Ich auch.”

    He approaches from the brush, fully costumed as he discovers the young man waiting beside a classic forest picnic setup for someone, presumably his new lover. Will the fool never learn? First, he even considers leaving the brotherhood to join Xavier’s ragtag band of ragamuffins. No one turns their back on Magneto. And secondly, he breaks the heart of Magneto’s daughter and leaves her for some, quote, “Goody two shoes, X-Men skank”.

    “Jonathan, is it not?” Erik asks the young man, who turns fearfully.

    Johnny begins to shake, his eyes widening as he realises what he’s done. No Professor Xavier can save him from what he is about to experience.

    “Answer me.” Erik growls.

    Johnny nods, terrified. He starts to back away, tripping over a tree root and crawling backwards as Erik starts to walk toward him. Suddenly, he finds himself against a tree with nowhere else to go.

    Erik smirks evilly, “I do believe you are-were- well acquainted with my daughter, Y/N. It seems you’ve made a grave mistake, young man.”

    Erik leans down until he is inches away from the terrified young man’s face. Johnny is terrified and continues to shake uncontrollably, pressing himself against the tree as hard as he can in desperation. He glances around wildly, but Erik grabs the boy’s chin and turns Johnny to face him.

    His eyes are practically red in fury and he smiles brighter at the thought of what he will do to this boy. “What you call crime, I call….family business. And it seems you’re on the wrong side.”

    Johnny screams bloody murder.

    “Johnny?! Johnny?!” She runs into the forest after the scream, toward where they had planned to meet. As she arrives, she freezes, her heart stopping. Oh God. It’s awful. She screams in terror and disgust as other figures appear behind her.

    There are gasps as the group gazes upon the mutilated form that was once Johnny. The shape he is in cannot even be described.

    Xavier turns most of the group away, though the faint of heart immediately leave with no instruction. Xavier gets closer only to inspect Johnny’s body and discover who has done this. However, down in his gut, he knows exactly who killed the boy.

    The young lovers were fools if they thought they could escape Erik Lehnsherr’s fury, especially when it came to his daughter. Xavier had tried to convince them to wait until Johnny could be protected, but they would not listen.

    Xavier sighs and turns away from the sight. Yet another has fallen prey to Magneto. Xavier was upset at this loss, but was grateful that Erik was unaware of his other two children’s existence. Having one child to protect had already sent Erik on a chain of killings in order for his family’s safety and happiness.

    It’s not like you mind much. You just wish that no one would break your heart in the first place, mostly for your sake, not theirs. If they earn your father’s wrath somehow, they must deserve it.

[warm-love-darkness]

[warm-love-darkness]

Loki stared deep into your eyes as his cock began to thicken.. " Goddess..do you believe that you'll get away with being a brat today? Where on this universe have you fallen darling ...I will fuck you so rough that time keepers couldn't fathom how to stop us. "

𝓜𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓒𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓶- 𝓕𝓵𝓪𝓿𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓭𝓿𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓼