i CANNOT express how much more lovable my friends are to me at their most annoying. i'd rather hear the same story 3 times than not at all. i'd rather read a 22 message text rant about something totally inconsequential than not hear from you all day. i'd rather you tag me in the stupidest post i've ever seen than not know that it made you think of a conversation we had a month ago. BE ANNOYING AT ME. I LOVE YOU
REUPLOAD FROM 2022!!
Desc: It was right around Christmastime and your boss, Reigen, had bought play tickets for everyone in your office. But for whatever reason, you seemed to be the only person who could actually attend. He was a little disappointed that no one else could make it but assured himself that it would be fine as long as you were there. The two of you share a magical night, not only because of the show but also because you get to know each other more.
Genre(s): Fluff & Smut
Warning(s): Smut in chapter 5 (NSFW)
Character(s): Reigen Arataka
WC: 4,573
Chapter 1: I'm freezing my tits off, but at least I get to see Reigen
It's a frigid evening as you walk along downtown Seasoning City. Lights and ornaments line the streets and couples snuggle up to each other to enjoy the Christmas season. Holiday music blares from speakers and strong winds push you forward as you move.
Your boss, Reigen, had invited you to a Broadway Christmas show- A Christmas Carol- or something like that. Well, he didn't invite only you. He also invited your two coworkers, Serizawa and Mob, but they both backed out at the last second, leaving you alone with him.
You had to admit, you were slightly nervous about the fact. Not because he was a weirdo or anything, but because you never truly had any alone time with him. Half of the time, your conversations were shared with other people.
Maybe if you were smart enough, you could get a raise tonight.
When you finally get to the venue, the line is pouring out the door. You observe every person until you see Reigen somewhat in the front of the line.
You push your way through, mumbling things like "excuse me" and "my apologies."
When you finally catch up to him, you tap him on his shoulder and whisper-yell, "Surprise!"
He jumps a little and puts his hand on his chest, relieved that it was just you.
"Oh, it's just you, Y/N. You scared the salt out of me." He breathes. "But anyway, I'm really happy you could make it tonight."
He looks you up and down, seeming to analyze your outfit.
You start to feel a little nervous. What if it's too formal? What if it's too informal? Matter of fact, what if he just hates it period?
Your thoughts are interrupted by a small chuckle from him.
"You look great."
You feel your face get slightly warm, but convince yourself that it's just from the cold.
"Thank you," you say.
You observe him for a little, too. He's wearing a yellow hoodie with a camo green puffer jacket over it, along with some blue jeans. It's casual but cute.
There's a brief silence between you two for a moment as you just stare at each other.
"I'm surprised you would spend this much on a little show," you admit, looking away. "I never pegged you as the type of guy to even like Christmas. It's like, the most capitalist holiday ever. I mean, you barely even refill the tape dispenser in the office."
Reigen's face flushes a little bit.
"Yeah, well I saved a little bit of money to afford it," he says, twisting a strand of his blonde hair.
Woah.
So Reigen had been thinking about this show for a while? And no one but you could make it?
You had to admit, you felt bad for the guy.
All of a sudden, you hear a shout from ahead of you.
"Next in line please!"
Reigen grabs your forearm and drags you up the stairs. "C'mon, we're holding up the line!"
You're shocked by the sudden contact but don't mind.
When the two of you finally get inside the venue, he lets go of you and brings out two tickets to show the security guard.
The guard takes them and inspects them to make sure they're legit. "Seems good. You two have a good time during the show."
Reigen had held on to your tickets for you so that he could check the both of you in by himself. You were skeptical at first, but after seeing how smoothly it went, you were glad you listened to him.
He grabs your arm again and leads you to the theater entrance.
Again with the sudden arm-grabbing. Maybe he didn't want to lose you or something.
"Okay, so, we're seated in rows GE 7 and 8…" he says, looking around and taking note of every single plaque on the rows. "A-ha! This is row GE!"
He looks over at you and then down to where he was holding your arm. He immediately snatches his hand away and his face turns a light shade of pink.
"Oh, I'm really sorry about that. I guess I'm just, uh, used to doing that with Mob.. to help him around and stuff when his attention isn't where it needs to be."
You chuckle a bit.
"It's fine," you assure him. "It actually helped me. I probably would've gotten lost if you weren't holding on to me. My attention span is shit."
To that, he smiles lightly and ushers you into the aisle. You're sitting in chair 7 and he's sitting in 8.
The red curtains to the stage have the words, "A Christmas Carol" projected onto them in fancy cursive.
Reigen looks around, admiring anything and everything in the auditorium. His face had a childish and joyful expression, one you would have never expected to see on him. It was simply adorable.
"So, what made you pick this show?" you ask.
He looks down at you and shrugs. "I'm not really sure. I just thought it would be nice for an office get-together… but to be honest, it's less of a get-together now and more of a date."
Holy mother of balls, did he just say this was a date?
That sentence threw you off for many reasons, but you were more focused on the fact that he called this a date. It's not like you were opposed to going on a date with him, or maybe even dating him for the long run, but he was your boss and that was completely unprofessional… but he's always been kind to you. He's always patted you on your back when you were having a horrible day and gave you advice (even if you didn't ask for it). He even stood up for you once when a customer was being horrendously misogynist… He was the definition of a good guy. But it shouldn't be that big of a deal, that's just what bosses do. Plus, dating him? That's totally unprofessional…
Reigen's eyes widen a little bit as he looks away from you and puts his hands up to cover his face.
"Oh my God," he mutters. "I just called this a date. I'm so sorry."
"No, no, no it's fine! I mean, I understood what you meant so…"
It was in fact, not fine. For some reason, that one phrase made you feel entirely different about him. But in a good way. You wanted nothing more than to spend time with him, whether it be during a play, or during a long office stay doing paperwork.
He was adorably awkward and always treated you so kindly. He really was a great man.
Suddenly, the lights dim and music starts chiming through the theater. The curtains open to reveal a stunning set, aided by magnificent lighting. Reigen removes his hands from his face and focuses intently on the stage, along with all of the other audience members.
The lead actor walks onto the stage and starts a monologue, thus beginning the play.
Chapter 2: Intermission
The first half of the show ends with the lead actor entering his bedroom and the curtains closing. The lights in the theater fade back on and you look over at Reigen.
Once again, he has that childish expression that makes your heart skip a beat- to be honest, you watched him more than you watched the play.
As the two of you walk out of the theater, you remember that there’s only one hour of the play left. One hour isn’t enough. You want to spend more time with him- you need to spend more time with him. But you don’t know how to say it.
Pulling an all-nighter would be fine since it was just Friday night. But an all-nighter where, exactly?
…
Right, the pub! Reigen loves to drink! Well, you’ve never actually seen him drink, but it would make sense.
You take a deep breath and look over to where Reigen should be, but he isn’t there. You look around frantically, only to see him open the door to the men’s bathroom.
You walk to the bathroom and wait outside, thinking about how you should tell Reigen you want to hang out for drinks after the show.
After formulating the “perfect” plan in your head, you wait for him to come out. It takes about 2 minutes of waiting for him to finally walk out, and when he sees you he gives you a light smile.
“You didn’t have to wait for me,” he says. “I would’ve just met you in the theater again.”
You shake your head.
“I wanted to wait for you,” you say, pausing. “And I want to ask you a question..”
He cocks his head to the right and raises an eyebrow. “Yeah?”
You fidget with your fingernails as you brace yourself to ask the question.
“Would you… like to get drinks after this or something?” You say, looking up at him with a hopeful expression.
He pauses for a moment and then laughs.
“Sure,” he smiles. “That would be great. I didn’t know what to do after this so I’m glad you asked.”
You feel like a pile of a 100-pound dumbbells were just lifted off your shoulders. “Cool!... we can walk to the pub after the show’s over then?”
He nods. “Yep.”
The two of you walk away from the bathroom and back to the theater. You slide into your seats and wait for the show to resume.
Only now, you aren’t as excited for the show, but more excited for what might happen after it.
Chapter 3: Drinks at the Pub
Reigen is still rambling about the play even after 30 minutes. He's praising all of the actors and giving accolades to the set designers.
His flushed face is lit up by the dim pub lighting.
He's already downed three tequila shots, and it was very obvious.
'If I knew he was this much of a lightweight, I wouldn't have invited him to have drinks,' you think to yourself as you drink your 2nd lemon sour of the night.
To be honest, you didn't really plan to drink too much tonight, so you just went with a light drink. But even at that, you slowly started to feel the effect it had on you. But Reigen, on the other hand, must have planned to drink a concerning amount the moment you asked him- maybe it was because you were paying?
All of a sudden, he stops babbling about the play and looks at you.
You feel a slight shiver at the sudden eye contact.
"You knoww," he mumbles, "You really do look good tonight. I mean, you look good every day in the office, buttt this is my first time seeing you in casual attire. You look really cute."
You feel your face warm up a bit at the sudden compliment. "I could say the same to you."
Reigen cocks his head to the left as if to ask "how so?"
"Well," you continue. "Yellow looks really good on you. Wear it more often."
Reigen's face flushes a little bit more as he holds a finger up to ask the bartender for another shot.
"Hey, maybe you shouldn't drink so much. You'll have a wicked hangover," you point out, concerned for the man.
Reigen just waves you off and shakes his head.
"I'll be fineee, really. I drink -hic- like this all the time," he slurs, still looking at you. "Wellll, not all the time. Usually on bad days… but tonight is a good time, since I get to spend it with youu."
The two of you sit in a sweet comfortable silence until all of a sudden you hear a strange noise from Reigen.
You look over at him, and his hand is over his mouth.
Shit, he's about to throw up!
You jump out of your chair and throw some money at the counter, apologizing to the bartender. You lead Reigen to the back exit and he makes it just in time to throw up near a lamp post.
You rub his back as he groans while expelling everything in his stomach.
"Fuckk," he groans. "You were right. I shouldn-"
His sentence is interrupted by even more vomiting.
"It's okay," you sympathize. "I'll call a taxi."
You take your hand off his back and dial the number of your go-to taxi, and wait with your vomiting boss until it gets there.
Chapter 4: This isn't how I wanted you to see my place for the first time
You lead Reigen up the stairs of your apartment. He stumbles and drops an f-bomb every now and then.
The entire taxi ride, his head was up against the window as he groaned about going home. You decided to take him back to your place since you didn't know what he would do by himself.
When you get inside, you guide Reigen to your couch and he slouches down onto it.
"I'll get you some water," you say, looking at your boss, flushed and half-conscious on your couch.
'He really is a mess', you think to yourself as you grab a cup from your cabinet. You fill it up with some tap water and walk over to hand it to him. He takes the cup and chugs the water down.
"Do you feel better?" you ask, as you sit down next to him.
He nods and starts to take off his jacket. "Can I take a shower? I don't want to make your apartment smell like tequila and barf."
You take a minute to process what he just said.
He wanted to take a shower, naked, in your bathroom. Obviously, you don't bathe with clothes on, but your boss in YOUR apartment with no CLOTHES on anywhere seemed like a bad idea. But it wasn't like it was intimate or anything.
"Sure," you respond. "Let me just get you a change of clothes and double-check the bathroom."
He holds up a thumbs-up and you get off the couch to go to your room.
You file through all of your clothes until you come across an oversized sweatshirt and sweatpants. You barely ever wore them, but whenever you did they were pretty warm.
'This should be big enough for Reigen', you think to yourself, walking to the bathroom.
You hang the sweat set on a hook and look over your bathroom. It isn't that dirty, except for some makeup containers scattered on the sink- you were in a bit of a rush to get ready tonight.
You pack the containers back into their bag and call out Reigen's name.
Reigen walks in a few seconds later, this time with only his pants on.
Was he seriously stripping in your living room while you were getting things ready?
In any case, he could take his shower now.
"Towels are below the sink," you tell him. "Don't use all the hot water, and keep your hands off the sparkly perfume. I only have a few spritzes left and I use them for very special occasions. You can use everything else though."
Reigen smiles lightly and chuckles. "Thanks, I won't be that long."
You sit on the couch and flip through channels as the sound of the shower plays in the background.
Even though you try to keep your mind off it, you can't help but dwell on the fact that your boss was taking a shower in your apartment. Not even your boss- Reigen.
You realize that you have gotten to know Reigen in a way that would have never happened if he didn't invite you to the show- if you weren't the only one to show up.
You got to witness a more vulnerable part of him, one that you liked.
As your thoughts race about Reigen, you find your eyelids getting heavy and your body sinking into the couch.
A few minutes later, you feel your head being lifted up and a soft object being placed under it.
You open your eyes a little, and even though it's slightly blurry, you can tell that Reigen's in front of you.
You see him get a blanket and fluff it out so it can fit over your body.
Before he can put it over your body, you reach up and grab his hand.
"Reigen?" you mutter. "What are you-"
He shushes you and says, "You started to fall asleep, and I didn't want you to get cold, but I guess I woke you up- I'm sorry."
By now, your eyes have adjusted and you take Reigen in. He looks really cute in your sweatsuit, especially since it has a cartoon brown bear image printed in front.
You don't know what comes over you, but you have the overwhelming urge to kiss him.
You grab the back of Reigen's neck and push your lips onto his.
You pull back, realizing what you've just done.
"I am. So sorry," you say, looking at Reigen and then away.
Reigen's face is dusted over with a light pink and he stares at you with wide eyes.
It's a few seconds before anyone says or does anything.
You feel a hand underneath your chin, lifting your face up.
Before you can react, Reigen kisses you again.
He pulls away and smiles.
"I was hoping I'd be able to do that at some point."
You get off of the couch and grab his hand, mirroring what he did earlier in the theater. The two of you walk towards your bedroom and you shut the door.
Chapter 5: I ran out of chapter names, but just know this is the smutty one
The moment you enter your room, Reigen showers you with kisses.
He kisses you everywhere he can, starting from your face and moving down to your neck; the marks he leaves are proof of his yearning for you.
You let out light moans as he sucks on your neck. He moves away for a second and looks up at you.
"Is this okay? Do you.. Want to keep going?"
You nod, but he doesn't move.
"I need to hear you say it, tell me you want me."
Of course, you want Reigen- you want him more than anything.
So you express that by saying, "I want- no, I need you, Reigen. I need you inside me. I need you to hear every sound I make and I need you to make me feel good."
To this, Reigen smiles gently.
He starts to take off your clothes, leaving you with only your F/C satin panties and bra.
He continues to kiss you, only this time he moves lower. He unhooks your bra and tosses it on the ground.
He grabs ahold of one of your boobs as he kisses the other. He makes small circles around your nipple with his tongue, which makes you gasp.
'Damn, he's good,' you think to yourself as he moves his hand down to your crotch.
He makes little circles with his middle finger and moves his hand up to slip it in.
"You're so wet," he breathes.
He slowly slides a finger into you, which makes you jerk forward a bit. He moves it back and forth, watching you as he does so.
He enjoys seeing your face as he pleasures you, it gives him a rush.
He slips another finger in and starts moving at a quicker pace.
You grip the bedsheets, trying your best to stop yourself from making too much noise.
You feel a slight tingle in your lower stomach, signaling your nearby release.
Suddenly, Reigen stops fingering you and takes his hand out of your panties.
You whine in disapproval, and he chuckles.
He takes off your panties, revealing your entire body to him.
You instinctively try to cover your bottom half, but he moves your hands away.
"You're so beautiful," he praises. "I could sit here and admire you all night."
He kisses your lower stomach and moves down to your inner thighs.
He puts his face in front of your area and starts to lick it gently. Mimicking what he did with your nipples, he makes small circles on your clit with his tongue.
You reach your hand out and hold his head, guiding him to where you want him to go.
He makes wild but detailed movements with his tongue, sometimes even sucking.
You feel your breathing get shakier and your legs start to shake.
"Re… Reigen," you moan, as you get closer and closer to your climax. "I'm, I-"
Reigen moans along with you, causing a light vibration.
You moan louder and louder, as you buck your hips forward. You're overtaken with pleasure as you close your eyes and feel your cum pour out of you.
Reigen licks off what he can, and gets up.
You open your eyes again and look at Reigen. He has a measurable bulge showing through your sweatpants.
Even though you're still shaking from your earlier release, you get down on your knees and pull down the sweats.
His erect member springs out, and precum is dripping from it.
He's the perfect length, and his girth is admirable. His cock twitches for a moment before you take it into your mouth.
You swirl your tongue around the tip and suck as you pull back.
Above you, Reigen lets out small whimpers and moans.
You love hearing him moan in pleasure, his face red.
You bob your head back and forth, eliciting more and more noises from him. He's biting his palm trying not to scream.
"Fuck, Y/N, it feels so-"
His sentence is interrupted by a particularly loud moan, one made when you put his entire member in your mouth- even though it makes your jaw hurt.
He bucks his hips forward, pushing his cock even deeper into your mouth. You pull back, gasping for air.
After taking a quick breather, you hold the base of his dick and continue to suck. Soon, Reigen feels a knot in his abdomen.
"Y/N,, I'm c- I'm gonna cum-"
Reigen whimpers and moans your name as he releases thick strings of cum into your mouth. You swallow it all and pull back.
He pants as you crawl onto your bed. You beckon for him to join you and he nods.
You lay down and he gets on top of you.
He lines his length up with your entrance and teases you for a while before pushing it in.
You dig your nails into his back as you moan his name. That's surely going to leave a mark.
You feel yourself stretch from his length. He starts thrusting into you at a gentle pace, but he eventually speeds up.
He pins your hands above your head and kisses your neck as he continues to thrust.
You moan his name out loudly, not caring about who can hear you.
He moves at a frantic pace, kissing and praising you all the while.
When he isn't kissing or praising you, he's looking down at you to see your face. Even if you didn't think so, to him, you're the most beautiful woman he's ever seen, especially when you're a mess under him.
"I've… always liked you," he breathes. "I was intimidated by you for a while… I didn't know how to talk to someone-"
His face hovers inches from your face.
"-as beautiful as you."
He pushes his lips onto yours as he keeps fucking you. He pulls away and his pace gets a bit more sloppy. You hook your legs around his back, which makes him able to hit your g-spot.
You feel yourself get a familiar tingle in your abdomen. You let the feeling grow until it's overwhelming.
You cry out as you buck your hips forward, cumming onto Reigen's dick.
He slows his pace down a little, allowing you to fully feel your orgasm. He lets out a low moan and you feel his cock stiffen inside of you. You feel it throb lightly, and realize that he's also going to cum soon.
He lets go of your wrists and places his hands on the sides of your head instead.
His tempo gets even sloppier and he lets out a loud groan as you feel his warm seed release inside of you.
"Fuck…" he mumbles, pulling out and rolling onto the opposite side of you.
He snakes his hand around your waist and pulls you closer to him.
"That was… amazing," he says, breathing heavily.
You hum in agreement.
"You did so good baby," he chuckles while stroking your hair. "I love you."
You pause for a second when you hear that. It wasn't that it was unusual, but more that it was unexpected. But regardless, you felt the same way towards him.
"I love you too," you respond.
The two of you cuddle up with each other until you eventually fall asleep.
Chapter 6: The Morning After
Sunlight spills through the blinds and the birds sing a familiar song.
You open your eyes and see Reigen looking down at you with a gentle smile.
“Mornin’ Y/N,” he says. “Did you sleep well?”
You nod. “Mm-hm.”
“I’m glad! I made some toast and eggs since I don’t really know how to cook anything else.”
You’re surprised that he’d do that. Even more surprised that he wouldn’t just leave afterward.
He gets out of bed and you follow. You notice that he’s not wearing a shirt, but just the sweatpants you gave him yesterday. You pick up the clothes that are on the floor as a reminder of last night. You throw everything in a hamper and keep the sweatshirt you borrowed Reigen. You slip it over your head and feel a pair of hands slide around your waist. Reigen digs his face into your neck, planting a kiss, and you giggle.
“Did you want to stay for today?… and maybe tomorrow?” you ask, hooking your hand around his head to stroke his hair.
Reigen pulls away and grins widely. “Absolutely.”
(Time skip, after eating and stuff)
You and Reigen cuddle on the couch, watching a b-rated movie that he chose. To be honest, it was absolutely horrible, but you were fine with it because it meant extra time with him.
After the movie ends and the credits roll, Reigen clears his throat.
“So, Y/N…” he starts. “I’m aware that what we just did- last night- was completely and utterly unprofessional.”
‘Oh shit, am I about to be fired?’
“But,” he continues. “I’d like to do it again. Maybe after hours? We could go on a few dates, none at the pub though.. And I’m not just saying that because I want to hook up, I mean the sex was great, like really great, but I truly do like you! You’re funny and caring, and I-”
You smile lightly and interrupt Reigen’s rambling. “Sure. I’d like to do this again too. I also like you a lot.”
Reigen sighs in relief and laughs. “Cool. Cool, cool, cool, cool.”
There’s a moment of silence between you two.
You turn around and land a kiss on his cheek. His face is dusted with a light pink and he smiles sheepishly.
“So.. there’s another play next Friday. Did you want to see that too?”
Your grin grows wider, as if it’s possible, and you nod happily.
“Of course.”
✎ Thank you so much for reading! This is an old one, but I hope you stick around for my newer works.
pervert! nerd armin who cannot concentrate on his classes anymore because the tiny skirts you wear are a distraction to him
pervert! nerd armin who is asked by his and your professor to tutor you because at this point with your grade you will not be able to graduate or pass the class
pervert! nerd armin who teases you and makes fun of you for being “dumb”
pervert! nerd armin who pokes your thigh with his pencil whenever you get a a question wrong or whenever you’re spacing off
pervert! nerd armin who sighs loudly and rests his chin on the palm of his hand when you take too long to answer a question
pervert! nerd armin who is confused as to why you are starting to sit next to him in clas
pervert! nerd armin who snickers whenever you get called on and he whispers the answer to you but when you say it out loud, it’s wrong
pervert! nerd armin who makes fun of you whenever you forget your homework
pervert! nerd armin who secretly takes pictures of you whenever you’re not looking to add to his “collection”
pervert! nerd armin who tells you to come study at his dorm because the library gets packed at this time of the semester
pervert! nerd armin who grins when you gasp once you come inside his dorm just to be bombarded with his room full of gooner figures, action figures, geeky posters, and a collection of comics and mangas
pervert! nerd armin who purposely directs you to the wrong answers while he tutors you and scowls at you whenever “you” get the answer wrong
pervert! nerd armin who says he’s lost hope in you, that you won’t pass the class, until you say “please help me armin! i’ll do anything!” he side eyes you with a raised eyebrow while his glasses slowly fall off his nose. “anything?”
pervert! nerd armin who has you tied up in his bed, while he has a vibarator on your clit while he makes you recite the answers for the upcoming test, turning up the setting whenever you get it wrong
“p-please a-armiiiin-!” “tut tut, how else am I supposed to make you understand the material? if i reward you then just maaaybe you will start understanding”
pervert! nerd armin who is not suprised when you come running to him showing your 98/100 test score
Okay I never in my life published what I write because I'm bit of scared but I'll give it a try and just do it.
Tuffnut Thorston x gn!reader
Warnings: none, i think? Bad grammar maybe (english is not my first language); I mention the fword just once; besides that, is all fluff
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Tuffnut headcannons with a crush on you
First of all, I imagine there's like 2 versions of him: one from the first movie (V1) and other one from Rtte and onwards (V2)
I don't feel like the first version (V1) is clingy but more like the flirty style (not like Snotlout though). He is very selective in who he flirts with: he doesn't flirt with anyone, just with the one that he really likes (it's you, but he will deny it obviously).
The second version (V2) is more clingy and sweeter (again, he's selective with who) but of course he can flirt if he wants to, he's really good with it.
Like I said, he will deny his crush on you to everyone except Ruffnut, 'cause she is going to find out like the great sister she is. Because why would he like you? You're not even that great (the V1).
Oh ok, you know how to fight and also look good while it, that's cool. You like spring? So does him, what a coincidence! Oh, so you don't talk much and prefer to listen to others? It's okay, he loves to talk and be listened. Why does he remember you take a walk in the woods every Saturday? Or that blue is your favourite color? (Now V2)
Yeah, he's fallen for you. And how did it happen? He doesn't know. He still denies it to everyone, but he has accepted it.
And now you can't get out of his head 'cause you're so perfect and so gorgeous and so kind and so fuckable- WHO SAID THAT?!?
So yeah, now he's trying to win you heart with terrible flirting, jokes and trying to at least be your friend (I'm gonna be honest, I don't think you would have been friends before. You two just know each other).
You'll be weirded out at first for his sudden change of attitude and go from "Wtf is wrong with him? Go away" to "Wtf is wrong with him? I want that crazy man, come here."
But you won't say anything to anyone and will watch him suffer. Just a bit before you actually tell him how you feel.
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And that would be all for now. I did my best, I have never in my life made headcannons (at least I never wrote them down) so I hope this is good. I promise I will get better
Probably I will feel embarrassed for this in the morning if this doesn't get at least one like
Dragon husband who has no idea how humans have children like you assumed he did. You thought he had given how often he talked about spilling himself inside of you, how he needed to keep his cock inside you so as to not waste a drop.
But reality comes crashing down as your husband plows into your sloppy and spent cunt while lost in the throes of passion.
Dragon husband angles your hips with his clawed hands, making him reach that much deeper in your walls. You cry out, arms wrapping around his neck to bring him down to your height.
Your body starts to shake as you feel his scales brush against you with every thrust, coming closer to your peak. Breath hot as the fire that leaves his lips rumbles dangerously in your ear.
“Yes, that’s it. Take it. Take my cum and lay my eggs, sweet mate,” he hisses with a ferocious need. “Now be a good girl and paint my cock with your essence.”
As if your body was waiting for his order, you immediately start coming, your pleasure only heightening as you feel his release shoot deep inside your pussy.
It’s only when your Dragon husband wraps his arms around you tightly, molding your form to his, with his deep purrs echoing in your shared den do you realize what he had said.
"Wait— what?" You ask, mind whirling as you come down from your orgasmic high. A rumble moves through your husband’s chest as he nuzzles into your neck.
"Our hatchlings, my mate. I imagine you'll lay them soon after my seed takes root," he explains lowly, hand slowly caressing the curve of your stomach.
"Humans don't lay eggs, darling," you break the news to him before you automatically feel him tense. He looks down at you, worry etched into every line of his beautiful scales.
"Well then-"
"We get pregnant. Our bodies grow as our child does inside of us," you add, resting your hand on top of his on your tummy. Arousal pooling at the base of his member at the idea of him breeding you.
"So your body will begin to grow in size once I have successfully injected you with my seed?" Dragon husband asks slowly, scrambling to understand this change. Yet you can feel his cock hardening inside of you, the ridges on his length already brushing along your walls in a way that has you gasping.
"Yes," you breathe out, so heavily turned on by your husband. Your hands reach up to grasp onto his shoulders, knowing that images are pumping into his head as fast as he's about to be pumping inside your still sopping cunt.
"I shall keep a wary eye out. But until then..." His eyes flicker across your exposed body, his now rock hard cock moving as his hips regain their steady thrusts.
Showing he is more than ready to fuck into you, spilling load after load of hot semen deep inside your core. Not willing to let you rest until he sees your belly swell with proof of your unborn child.
Could you write slashers with a s/o who’s an artist? You can do with all/any you want but I would specifically like maybe the Sinclairs, Billy Lenz, Brahms and maybe Pinhead?
Slashers x Artist Reader + Pinhead
Micheal Myers:
•Pretends not to care, but he's an artist at heart
•If you sculpt or blind things he will insist on watching you over your shoulders
•Will steal supplies for you whether you ask or not
•if you Draw or paint, it's going on the fridge or wall
•He truly admires your work
Billy loomis & Stu macher:
•Billy and Stu really just lets you do your thing
•Stu suggest glitter no matter the work or meaning
•Billy Suggests You make a lot of gore pieces
•Both of them will go the extra mile to kill models for you, so you have a subject
•Both Jokingly propose to model nude for you
Thomas Hewitt:
•Loves it when you proudly show him your art
•if you draw/paint on paper, He'll build custom frames So he can hang it up
•If you paint on a canvas, He'll make you canvases so you can make more art
•If you sculpt/Make pottery He'll make a display case for your work
•He's very proudly flaunts it to the family
Bubba Sawyer:
•Shows you his Bone art
•Wants to make art with you
•No matter what you do, He wants to join
•Will be as happy as can be if you make crafts with him or use his supply of bones in your art
Bo Sinclair:
•His Brain immediately connects you to Vincent
•He subconsciously starts treating you like his brother, no matter your relationship with him
•When he goes to other town he grabs you and his brother some supplies
•kinda just plops you down with Vincent and expects you to to get along, especially if you sculpt
•That's about as nice as he can get
Vincent Sinclair:
•He's excited to have somebody who understands
•Will silently sit next to you well both of you work on your craft
•Feels oddly comforting to him
•His family has always been connected by art, even though they're not great people. So having you make art with him solidifies your position as family to him
•shows you his technique with wax working, and wants to teach you how to sculpt with wax
Lester Sinclair:
•pt. 3 of familial bond
•because he didn't receive much attention as a kid, He desperately tried to be an artist to gain favor of his mother
•It didn't click with him the way it clicked with Vincent so he was shoved aside for “real artists”
•If you sit down and make art with him, he will cry
•constantly seeking your validation and praise
•holds your art very dear
Billy Lenz:
•Yet another creature looking over your shoulder
•He's fascinated by your ability to create
•You have hands And he has hands, yet your creations are always different than his
•He's a little jealous
•demands you teach him how to be better
•If you already don't know he'll show you how to crochet in return
Brahms Heelshire:
•In All his time locked away He has had plenty to make art
•He focus on the more classical sides of painting and traditional drawing
•He makes stunning portraits, So if you have a different art style it confuses him
•He's lived his life very sheltered so at first he might not even consider it art
•He later learns how much time and care you put into these works and starts to appreciate your dedication
•He also steals some of them to put up in his room
Hannibal Lecter:
•Very excited
•Starts showing off his own private art collection
•Takes it upon himself to teach you “proper technique”
•Gives you random history lessons on your choice of art form
•buys you very expensive supplies
Will Graham:
•Okay dude
•Doesn’t really care
•Just happy that you're happy
•Secretly admires your work when you are away
•Always make sure your work is safe and undamaged
The Lost Boys:
•Marko is immediately grinning ear to ear
•David pretends not to care
•Dwayne silently watches you
•Paul is all up in your personal space while you work
•No matter what you make or how proud of it you are, It's going in the horde pile with all their other treasures
•Paul and Marko asking you to draw them all the time
•If you do it's being hung up on the wall
Pinhead:
•Another artist in his own way
•He prefers body modification and rigging as his art form
•Will creepy watch you work from a distance
•He’ll give you polite criticism from time to time
•Seeing you so focused and dedicated makes him think of all the other past artists he's met
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