CW: softdom!alysa, sub!reader, service top reader, mommy kink, slight petplay.
Alysa Liu x Female Reader
AN: how I feel making this based on scenarios I wish would happen to me đ€€
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âą Sheâs obsessed with touching you. She always has to be touching you in some kind of way, whether it be touching your hand or drawing patterns all over your arm during conversation. Her fingers lightly tracing patterns over your body.
âą Loves to call you baby or other pet names.
âą Loves it when you call her mommy.
She had you exactly where she wanted you. Your body warm underneath her while her hands slide under your waistband before teasing you. You moaned into the kiss and her lips began to trail down to your collarbone.
âPlease mommyâ you managed to whimper out. She stopped and looked at you with a smile, satisfied with the nickname, âPlease what? Câmon baby use your wordsâ.
âą She talks very sweetly towards you and comforts you a lot.
âą Often talks to you in a mocking tone.
You had been especially needy all day and Alysa noticed. She decided to take advantage of this, being extra touchy but not going anywhere with it until you begged.
You had been laying on top of her, her hands under your shirt as she traced patterns on your back. Occasionally her hands would dip below your waistband slightly. You had enough, âPlease Lysaâ you whined in her ear. She has been waiting for this.
A smirk spreading on her lips as her hands moved up to play with your hair, âAwww my poor baby, so desperate for mommyâs attentionâ
âą Likes to play with your hair a lot during sex and during regular free time
âą If youâre into it sheâs definitely open to slight pet play.
You can feel her hands tightening in your hair as your face is buried between her thighs. Occasionally glancing up at her to see if youâre still doing what she wants you to.
Only to be met with the sight of her staring at you back, her breath heavy, âSuch a good puppy, you want me to keep telling you how good youâre being?â.
You eagerly nod before going back to work to gain her approval.
âą Talks you through it.
âą Loves to kiss your neck.
âą Sheâs slightly degrading if youâre into it.
Alysaâs hands grip your waist as you straddle her lap, desperately searching for some kind of friction. Her lips trailing up and down your neck, sucking marks as she pleases.
Her mouth stops right next to your ear, âYouâre so pathetic for mommy arenât you baby? My pathetic little puppy, trying to get off already. I havenât even taken off your clothes yetâ.
Itâs enough to make you whimper right next to her ear. Which makes a smile spread across her face before she continues to kiss you.
âą When youâre nervous and she can tell sheâll grab your face to have you look her in the eye.
âą Is actually quite possessive and gets jealous from time to time.
Alysa had been watching you talk to the same girl for a bit now. Sure it was expected to socialize at a social event but something about this didnât leave the best feeling to settle in her.
She got up from the couch and walked over to where you were. When she got there you immediately noticed her arm wrap around your waist and felt her press a kiss to your cheek.
âYou wanna go get something to drink with me baby?â She says slightly tugging you by the loops of your pants in the direction she wanted you to go. âYeahâ you said before excusing yourself to leave with Alysa.
Who took you to an empty hallway to make out with you.
âą Loves it when you suck on her fingers or just loves fingers in mouths in general.
âą Sheâll make you flustered on purpose just to watch you get nervous and then tease you about it.
âą The first time you called her mommy you were quite nervous but she had assured you it was completely okay, even rewarding you.
The tv show you had put on to watch a while ago had been long forgotten. With Alysa on your lap things had started to escalate, the kiss quickly becoming something with more need.
Her hips starting to slowly roll into yours. You couldnât help but whimper into her mouth a bit before pulling away to breathe.
âPlease mommy,â you whispered quietly. Her attention caught, âWhat was that baby?â she said as she looked to study your face.
You didnât answer for some time, your face turning a shade of red as you tried to avoid eye contact for some time.
She grabbed your face gently and turned your head to look her in the eye, âPoor baby, you donât need to be embarrassed. Such a good girl, you remember our new nicknameâ.
âą Is a big believer in dry humping.
âą If youâre into it sheâll bite you, gently though.
âą Knows you have a praise kink and enjoys feeding into it.
After a long day it had finally come time to enjoy the night and relax. You walked into the bedroom to find Alysa already laying on the bed watching tv. She could already tell how tired you were, opening her arms for you and making room for you.
âCâmere babyâ she says as you walk over to her. You drop down onto the bed and lay in her lap as she plays with your hair, âYou did so good today babyâ.
You shut your eyes and feel your whole body relax at her soothing words. She immediately notices and smiles, âSuch a good girlâ.
âą She bosses you around and loves it when you respond with âYes maâamâ
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lmk if yall want a full fic on this version of her and if soâŠwhich headcanons (or send me some you want included đđ)
no like seriously you fuys need to step out the fluff box and the vanilla sex box... PLEATH. I BEG YOU. WRITE WHATEVER IS ON UR MIND. PLEATH. ILOVE ALL UR WRITING. PLEATH. YOU GUYS ARE TALENTED.
sorry about this long break yall, huge exam coming up and I NEED study so badâŠI keep getting distracted and i literally day dream in class abt getting cracked by Alysa (need that strap so bad). Um anyways wish me luck bc I have 8 days to review 10 units soâŠ
Summery: As a photographer you're always taking pictures of Alysa, who doesn't seem to mind at all. After making a bet, the reward is something you can't see to bear losing.
Request:  could you write photographer reader x alysa, where reader is constantly taking pics of alysa and she dosenât mind, then reader jokes or makes some kind of bet where alysa tells they can take pics of her in bed, could be a fade to black or have reader keep a polaroid or two somewhere specialâŠ
(Alysa Liu x Female Reader)
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Pictures always held such a special place in your heart, reminders of moments that were soon to pass.Â
Your favorite subject was Alysa, everything about her sparked creativity in you. With her natural smile, effortless beauty, and radiant energy she was very photogenic. It was almost impossible for you to resist not taking a photo every second.Â
She didnât seem to mind either. Thinking it was the cutest thing ever, she would often strike up a pose whenever she felt extra spontaneous. Other times it was almost like she could envision the idea you had in your head and carry it out without a word spoken.Â
Alysa had always seen the great potential of your talent. Even from your work that you had done when you were younger. You had taken her to your parents house a while back and showed her your old bedroom. Photographs filled the walls, old cameras placed on your shelf, your closet that you had turned into a makeshift dark room at one point. Her heart felt warm seeing the clear evidence of your passion at such an early age.Â
So it didnât come as a surprise to her when your art was quite popular among the public. Alysa was so proud of how far you had come from the beginning, how hard you worked to get to where you were. Seeing your photos in various magazines and the awards you won from festivals.Â
She strongly believed that you deserved everything you received. The amount of heart and soul expressed in your photos was something she admired. She had often joked to herself that you could turn the trashiest scene into something beautifulâŠwhich was how this whole thing started.Â
While taking a hike one Saturday afternoon the conversation had been flowing just as it usually was. Talking about whatever came to mind, cracking a joke every now and then that uplifted the mood. You had spotted a trail that had been made off the main path and knew there could be some potential photo opportunity.
âHow about over here lysa?â you said pointing in the direction of the trail. âThere could be something around here if we take a little detourâ
Alysa stops walking and heads over to the trail to take a look. âI donât knowâŠseems a bit sketchy plus weâre almost at the endâ she says, giving you a pleading face. She had been hinting the past 5 minutes that she was tired. You give her a look in hopes of gaining her approval, âPlease?â. She rolled her eyes before starting up the trail, âFineâŠâ.
Smiling, you head up the trail as well excited for what could possibly be at the end.Â
15 minutes had passed since you started the trail and you didnât see an end in sight. Alysa had started to get more obvious with her complaining, âI told you we shouldâve just stayed on the mainâŠbut no you wanna go and exploreâ. You roll your eyes playfully, âJust wait lysa, itâs gonna be worth it when we get thereâ. At least you hoped it was because if it wasnât this whole detour would be a waste of time. âIt better beâ Alysa says, clearly not joking.
Finally the trees started to thin out and you could tell the trail was about to end. âLook see, I told you weâd get here soonâ you say jogging up clearly excited.Â
You pushed past the bushes and branches buzzing with curiosity, only to be met withâŠnothing. Not nothing, but it wasnât exactly what you were hoping for. Trashed, with small bits of plastic bottles strewn across the landscape and trees with graffiti carvings on them.Â
Alysa had stopped behind you and looked around before turning towards you. She couldnât help but feel a little bad about the disappointment she knew you were going through. âI mean...thereâs maybe still some potential hereâ she said hopefully as she walked around a bit. âNo, this was just a big waste of time. You were rightâŠâ you said looking at her expecting her to celebrate. However Alysa wasnât filled with much joy or pride right now.
After everything you had been saying on the way over about how this could be the perfect spot for your next shoot filled with excitement and anticipation, compared to now the feeling was much different. âWhatever, let's just go homeâ you said as you began to turn around. âWait!â Alysa said as she grabbed your arm.Â
She knew the kind of talent you had in you, âIâll bet you can make this place look great if you give it a shot, you know. With how talented you are and all..â. She gave you a smile before dragging you out to the middle to take a look around.
It wasnât much, not a complete mess but still a bit difficult to capture. The feeling of Alysa praising your work was something that was hard to ignore so you decided to give it one shot, âI mean, I guess I could tryâŠwhatâs in it for me though?â you said turning towards her. Alysa looks a bit surprised, âIn it for you?â. You nod. She takes a moment to think before a thought comes to her, smirking a bit as looking back at you. âWell?â you say waiting patiently for her answer.
âHow about, if you can make this picture go viral for being a good pieceâŠIâll let you take some pictures of meâ She says smiling. You were a bit confused for a second, âI always take pictures of you, how is this any different?â.
She walks up to you and slides her arms around your waist, coming to talk softly against your ear, âThis time, theyâll be for your eyes onlyâ. The realization hits you after a second before you eagerly grab your camera and start to walk around to look for a good spot.
âJust you watch lysa, this is gonna be the best damn photo youâve ever seenâ you say while walking around a bit, the excitement has come back but for a different reason. After seeing your newfound excitement, Alysa feels proud of herself for reigniting the passion for this spot that she had seen previously.
It had been almost an hour before you finished up. Walking back to where Alysa had been sitting on a rock you let her know you were finished. âCan I see them?â She asks, reaching out for the camera. âWoah hold your horses lady, you can see them after they go viralâ you say with a smile.
âUnbelievableâ she says as she playfully rolls her eyes, curiously lingering within her.
After you returned home you had gotten straight to work, making sure to pay extra attention to details and whatnot. If there was anything you wanted it was that prize Alysa had promised you.Â
Finally after a week you felt like the final result was good enough to show the public. Posting the final results on instagram and other platforms, even after all the work you had done you would be lying if you said you werenât at least a bit nervous about the response to the work.
âI finally finished itâ you said as you climbed into bed with Alysa.Â
âReally?â She said, pulling out her phone to look. Opening it up she was amazed, it looked almost like a new location. She would have never guessed it was the same place had it not been for the rock in the back she had spent so long sitting on. âBabyâŠthis is amazing, Iâm shockedâ she said looking up at you smiling.
A grin broke across your face as she talked about the photo. âYou think Iâll win?â You said in a teasing voice. âIt would be crazy if you didnât winâ she said, obviously proud of you. With that you climbed into bed and spent the rest of the night with her doing the things you normally would.
After 2 days you decided to check on the post on some platforms and the results were better than you had hoped. Thousands of people had loved it, praising your art across all platforms. After seeing it you decided to wait until Alysa came home from practice to show her the results.
When Alysa came home later that night you were making dinner in the kitchen, smiling because you knew you had won.Â
You walked over to her at the door and gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek, âHi lysa, how was it?â. She practically collapses in your arms, âUghh tiringâŠas much as I love this sport it really knocks me outâ. You smile a bit as you pull back from the hug.
âWhatâs that smile for?â Alysa says, giving you a suspecting look. âOh nothingâŠmaybe take a look at my socialsâ you say as you walk back to the kitchen to resume dinner. That's when Alysa remembers the bet she had made a couple of days ago. She had been so caught up in work and skating that it had completely slipped her mind. âRight, that picture. I completely forgot about thatâ she says as she lays on the couch to rest.Â
âI didnâtâ you say happily from the kitchen.Â
âWell of course you didnâtâ she says rolling her eyes a bit before taking out her phone to check the progress. You smiled from the kitchen and watched her face as she opened up the post.Â
âThis is much more than I expectedâ she says looking up at you. âHeyâ you said, giving her side eye, âYou didnât think it would do good or what?â. Alysa gives you a smile, âI thought it would do amazing, this is much better than I thought. Iâm proud of youâ.
You walk over to the couch to give her a kiss and get back to the kitchen. A moment passes before you finally ask, âSoâŠdidnât you promise me something if I wonâŠ?â. A smile playing at your lips. She looks up from her phone at the couch and smirks, âYes I did and what about it?â.Â
She gets up from her place at the couch and comes to wrap her arms around your waist, her head resting on your shoulder as you cook. âNothing, just giving you a reminderâ, your smile getting harder to hide as the moments passed. Alysaâs voice goes soft and low, âArenât you an impatient one?â.
Itâs enough to make your stomach flutter a bit afterwards, âIâm just excitedâ. She smiles and then goes to the room to change out of her practice clothes.
After dinner you and Alysa are laying in bed with each other, a movie playing on the screen in front of the two of you. She had been getting increasingly closer to you as time moved on. Soon enough Alysa was laying on top of you, your hand running through her hair as you watched the movie.
It wasn't soon before Alysa had grown a bit bored of the movie and she decided now was the perfect time for your reward. Her hand sliding themselves around your waist as she began to press a kiss to your neck every now and then, making sure to start slowly so you didn't catch onto her plan so quickly.
Soon enough she was kissing your neck as you hand began to thread through her hair a bit, guiding her in the direction you wanted her. The movie had been long forgotten as her hand slid under your shirt while yours slide under hers to feel her bare back. Soon enough you moved her mouth onto yours and sat up a bit, the kiss starting off soft and slow before turning into something hungry and messy.
With Alysa on your lap she began to move her hips as she kissed you. Little sounds coming out of her as she did. You thought of something a quickly acted on it, grabbing your camera off the bedside table and positioning her in front of the mirror. With Alysa still riding herself on your leg the reflection was clear as day in the mirror, you snapped a couple of photos and kissed her neck.
Afterwards, you slide her off. She whines a bit, giving you a pleading look before realizing what's next. You slide her shirt and pants off her and begin to kiss down her stomach, her hands already threading themselves in your hair. "Can I?" you ask, not sure of whether or not you were allowed to mark her. She nodded eagerly and you began to suck little bruises into her skin on her stomach. Soothing them afterwards with a swipe of your tongue.
Alysa was getting a bit needy, she gently pressed your head down and pleaded, "Please baby". You smirk and kiss down her thighs, "Aren't you an impatient one?". Feeling satisfied repeating her words as your own you mark her thighs as well before grabbing your camera again. Taking a 2 more pictures, one of the marks you had made on her stomach and the ones on her thighs.
She had never felt camera shy before this, a blushing forming on her cheeks as you took the pictures. "Lysa you're so gorgeous" you mutter before giving her what she had been so desperate for. The room filled with noises of pleasure that came from the both of you.
Afterwards you had both fallen asleep around the same time. In the morning you went straight to work developing the film. After a few days the pictures were finally ready.
They were even more beautiful than you had anticipated, the lighting and especially the subject was breathtaking. You showed Alysa after she had come home from practice. A pink tint forming on her face.
âDonât I always let you get what you want?â she says giving you a kiss. You canât help but smile into the kiss, knowing that youâll always keep these photographs on you. It wouldnât hurt to have a little keepsake on you at all times.
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I loved making this, I love the way you guys think! By the way this is not the obsessive Alysa fic I had mention writing earlier so don't worry there is more things to come
I have a very vivid idea of what I want to write about next, the only question is some of the parts I wanna put in there involve a bit of a toxic obsessive AlysaâŠso. Do you guys want that version or just the regular Alysa because if so itâs gonna have to be a lil bit shorter đŹ Anyways lmk
Itâs starting yâallâŠthe Alysa fanfics are slowing down đ Please guys we need to keep this alive, like this is all I look forward to these daysâŠ
Okay so I've been working on this for a bit and I honestly really like where it went. I sent a request to a writer to write this but I haven't seen an update in a hot minute so I'm taking matters into my own hands đ. Again this is just a female reader, not specifically masc or fem but I am masc so I kinda didn't go out of my way to change anything to fem. I wanted to base the vibes off of "Pretty Girl" by John B. so maybe give that a listen while you read. I'm really into making music right now too so reader is a starting musician. I'm also fairly new to writing fanfiction but I hope you enjoy!
(Alysa Liu x Female Reader)
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It started off small. It was never meant to get this intense, but sometimes things donât always go the way she plans. Tonight however was an exception, strategically planned to go just the way she wanted. Seeing you walk through her hotel room door she smiles to herself thinking about how she got here.
Alysa was captivated from the first look at you. She canât even remember what stupid event it was. The only thing she vividly remembered was you, down to the last detail. The strands of hair in your face, the smell of your clothes, it was almost like it had happened just the other day.Â
She had gone to the event thinking it would be like any other one. Loud, overwhelming, and boring. People would hit on her in private or try to talk to her and ultimately fail. That was until she saw you. A relatively new celebrity who had started gaining recognition for your music. Big enough to be invited to the event yet small enough that no one was too anxious to get some time with you. There you were, standing in the crowd talking to some interviewer about your latest song.Â
The interview didnât take too long and no one was paying much attention to you for the rest of the night. Spending the majority of your time at the bar alone, Alysa had silently watched from afar. Much too busy to get a chance to even think about talking to you.Â
For the most part there was nothing much to watch. A couple of people had come up to talk to you or you would get the occasional photo shoot. That was until she looked away for an autograph for a couple of seconds, only to look up and see you leaving with a random person. It was quite disappointing to see you leave, especially because she was hoping to talk to you tonight. But even more so because you had left with someone else.Â
After returning home, she couldnât stop herself from thinking about you. Wondering to herself who you had left with or what kind of relationship you had with the person. Spending the rest of her night on her phone figuring out answers before coming up with one, it was only your friend. Through this mutual friend she found so much more to you than what had lied on the surface. Old social media accounts with videos of your younger self and so much more. Including an old account with past music from your early days.Â
Consumed by all of this, hours had gone by before she found herself getting tired. By this time she had already watched all of your past interviews and listened to the majority of your discography. Alysa wondered to herself why she was so intrigued by you as she fell asleep.Â
That was a couple of months ago, since then she had been having vivid dreams of you almost every night. The most recent one had her wishing it was real as she woke up. You and her at a party. Your hands snaking down her waist as you brought her in closer. Leaning in to whisper something before she had woken up.Â
It was annoying how much you had been on her mind. Today she found herself following you around to various places, the guitar store, a farmers market, and to a quiet cafe. Being sure to not get too close but just enough to keep you in her line of sight. She had started doing this not too long after her first dream of you. It wasnât supposed to be something she was doing on a daily basis, but there was just something that she was so drawn to about you. She couldnât control how intense her feelings were.Â
By the end of the day she had returned home, it wasnât too much of an eventful day but it was successful. Any day she dodged the paparazzi was a successful day out. Even though she had spent almost all day around you she craved something more. She wanted to talk with you, get to know you. Not just the person in the interviews but the real you.Â
That was until she received an invitation to a small private mixer. Usually she wouldâve ignored it, just another stupid promotion event with fake people. People who just wanted to get ahead, people who smile and laugh at everything, doing anything they possibly can to schmooze up to the big shots. That was until she saw your name on the guest list. Alysa decided to accept before she could think better of it.
It wasnât long before the night of the event had come. Dressed in classy clothes and her own personal jewelry, Alysa arrived at the venue. It was a hotel, classy and elegant, the lighting warm and the music soft. As expected there were also many suck ups. Then there was you, sitting at the bar again. Talking to a random person, looking better than she remembered. It had only been a couple of days since she had last seen you, but it was still refreshing to see you again.Â
She waited, staying close to you. Waiting for the perfect moment to talk to you.
Waiting until conversation thinned out, until you were alone for some time.Â
Until it looked natural enough to walk up and âaccidentallyâ run into you.Â
After some time she finally saw her chance, stepping in to take it. Walking behind you a bit before brushing up against you. It was enough to make your drink spill a bit on the counter in front of you.Â
âIâm so sorryâ, Alysa says before turning around to face you. âNo no, itâs fine. Itâs pretty crowded around hereâ you say while grabbing a napkin to clean up the spill in front of you. Sitting down next to you Alysa pulls out her wallet, âIâll get you a new drinkâ. âYou donât have to do that, I was gonna go after this last one anyways. This is probably just my sign to leave early anywaysâ you say before moving to get up. âI want toâ she says quickly, frantic to get you to sit back down.Â
âUhhh okay then, thank youâ
âI take it you donât want to be here anymore?â Alysa says, breaking the silence that had taken place after trading your names. âNot really, I was dragged here by my managers. They said it would provide better opportunities for me or something butâŠno one's interested in a new face I guessâ you reply, tracing something with your fingers on the counter. âI am. You seem pretty cool in my opinionâ Alysa replies, studying the way your hands moved.
You laugh a bit at her response, âYouâve only just met meâ.
Alysa tenses a bit at this, you donât seem to notice this. âI mean yeah but you didnât seem to mind too much when I spilled your drink soâŠyou seem chillâ.
âYeah, I mean I guess thatâs true.â
The rest of the night Alysa and you had talked, the conversation flowing nice and easy. Going from topic to topic, talking about just everything that had come to mind. Staying beside her and shifting your body towards her as you talked. Whenever the crowd around you and her had gotten louder, you leaned in closer to her to listen to her talk. You were completely oblivious to the way Alysa's eyes tracked your every movement.
Alysa had taken note of how you didnât seem to move back to your original place after leaning in. She had noticed everything, the way you smiled at the things she said. How your shoulders had relaxed when she spoke. The way you were captivated by her, listening to every word she spoke carefully. It was something she had been dreaming of since the first time she saw you.Â
Eventually, the crowd got louder. It was clear you were becoming increasingly uncomfortable with the noise and decreasing space around you.
Alysa glanced at the doors before turning to you, âItâs getting pretty crowded around here yeah?â
âYeah, a bitâ you reply, you wanted to stay and talk but it was much harder to listen to her with all of these people around.Â
âI have a room upstairs we can go up toâŠâ her voice was soft enough to a point where only you could hear. âItâll be much quieter, more comfortable. We wonât have to worry about all these people around us.â
You thought about it for a moment, you had some things to do in the morning but did all that really matter right now? Your hesitation was noticeable to Alysa, but it only confirmed her beliefs that the offer really mattered to you.Â
âOr you could go home, maybe youâre too busy to keep talkingâŠâ Alysa said with a sigh. âJust thought you could use a break from all this.â
She made it sound so nice, so easy, to just follow her upstairs. Harmless like the choice was up to you, but was it really?
You nod, âSure.â
A smile spread across Alysaâs face, satisfaction ran through her body. This was it, the moment she had been carefully crafting since she had first seen you. âGreatâ she said standing up to grab her things, âCome onâ.
She grabs your hand gently before leading you through the crowd of people towards the elevator. The walk to her room is silent, not uncomfortable or awkward. Itâs a quiet peace that lingers between the two of you. She could tell you were a bit nervous but didnât think too much of it.
Entering the hotel room, you take note of how clean it is. âYou can just sit wherever you wantâ Alysa says, turning on the lights and grabbing a bottle of wine from the fridge. You sit down at the foot of the bed before laying down. âTired huh?â she says from the other side of the room
âYeah, all this new popularity is kicking my buttâŠand Iâm not even big yetâ
Alysa laughs a bit before coming to sit next to you, handing you a glass of wine. The newfound closeness between you and her makes you a bit tense, and she notices. âI donât bite you know, you can relax a bitâ she says with a smile. The joke is enough to make you smile and loosen your shoulders, âSorry, Iâm just not used to thisâ.
âUsed to what?â she says, a look of curiosity on her face. âAll of this, the attention, I mean Iâm in an Olympic gold medalist's hotel room drinking wine right nowâŠit just feels surrealâ you reply. âMaybe by the end of the night it will feel somewhat realâ Alysa says, she made it sound like a joke but there was something in her expression that lingered just a second too long.Â
The next hour was spent with Alysa asking questions about your music, not in a half-interested way that people at these events usually listened with, but with real attention and interest. You were happy to answer questions, even surprised by how interested she was in the topic. When you mentioned one of the first songs you had created, Alysa smiled.
âI like that one. Itâs different from the rest of your stuff, much softer.â
You blink, âYouâve listened to it?â
âIâve listened to a lot of your music, the newest ones, the older ones, even your first ones on that separate account.â
She said it so casually, like it was something that didnât mean anything. But it did, to you it did. You shouldâve thought it was strange, but you didnât. I made you feel seen almost, someone actually took interest in your music. Not just the newer ones that your label had suggested putting out, music that was only made to grab attention. Something that didnât really feel like you. Alysa had found the real stuff. The things you made that actually mattered, the art you had spent so much time on. Pouring everything into, she had seen it. It felt almost intimate, like a secret only she kept.Â
Alysa noticed a change in your expression, âI really hope that's not weird or anythingâ.
âNo, itâs okayâŠitâs actually kind of nice. I didnât think anyone would ever hear itâ you say with a smile. Your gaze locking with hers for a second longer than necessary.Â
âGoodâ
She sat closer to you afterwards, not all at once, but subtle enough for you to notice. You didnât pull away, instead relaxing into it. Like giving in to the closeness was easier than resisting it. You didnât mind one bit at all.
âYouâre pretty easy to talk toâ, you said after a while. Immediately feeling a little embarrassed by how honest and open you were being. âYou make it seem like thatâs an unusual thing,â she says quietly.
You laugh softly, âIt is for me.â
âThatâs a shameâ she murmured, her eyes flicking to your mouth before returning to your eyes, âYou seem like someone worth listening to.â
Her tone was warm and dangerous, enough to make your insides feel like they were filled with butterflies. Her hand moving so that her finger tips were resting on the back of your hand, it was enough to make your breath hitch slightly.Â
âI like talking to you,â she said with a smile.
âI like talking to you tooâ your voice is quiet. Surprised by the compliment.
That seemed to please her, the following moments were quiet. Alysa had noticed you kept looking out towards the window. The city lights holding your attention.
âThe view is nicer up closeâ she said getting up and walking towards the balcony. Glancing back at you like an invitation. Getting up to walk over to the balcony you feel warmth flowing through your chest. Joining her to look at the lights and cars below, Alysaâs shoulder touching yours, âItâs nice.â
Alysa makes a small sound in agreement. âI like it when itâs quiet like this, everything looks so prettyâ she says, her eyes drawn to the buildings. You nod, glancing at her. Her face glowing from the bright lights below. She looked beautiful, her hair falling into place perfectly with a faint smile on her face.Â
âI can see you staring at me you knowâ she says after a moment, turning to look at you. You laugh a bit, your face turning slightly red, âIâm sorry itâs hard not too.â
Her expression is soft as she smiles at you, âDonât beâ she murmured, âI donât mind.â
The space between you two began to shrink, her hands gently falling to your wrists. A small touch to test the waters. You didnât move away, you didnât want to. Alysaâs eyes flicked to yours, searching for approval or discomfort. Her thumbs lightly brushing over your wrist, âIs this okay?â she asks.Â
âYeahâ, the answer coming out of you softer than intended.Â
Alysaâs smile deepened, pleased with the answer she received. Her hands softly finding themselves on your waist as she stepped closer. You could smell her perfume on her, sweet with something warm underneath. She leaned in slowly, giving you a chance to pull back if you wanted. You didnât.Â
âCan I?â she whispered.
You nodded, words failing to come up.
The kiss started slow, her lips soft against yours. Her hand stayed at your waist to steady you while the other came up to the back of your neck, slowly threading her fingers into your hair. The kiss deepened gradually, her mouth moving with less caution and more passion. When she pulled back it was only far enough to get a look at you. Her eyes half lidded as her forehead rested gently on yours. Her thumb coming to trace along your jaw, âYouâre even better than I imaginedâ her words coming out like a confession.Â
You blink, still dazed from the kiss. âImagined?â
Alysa smiled, âJust a figure of speechâ she murmurs before covering it up with a kiss on the corner of your mouth.
She leads you to the bed, her hands still on your waist. You sink down together, she pulls you into her lap. Her arms wrap around your waist as her kisses get slower and lazier, her lips trailing from your mouth to your jaw and landing on your neck. Each one lingering just enough to make your breath hitch.Â
âYouâre so beautiful,â Alysa whispers against your skin. Her hands slid up your back, under your shirt, her hands feeling warm against your skin. You melt into her, hands finding her shoulders and hair. âAlysaâ you say, her name a sigh.Â
She pulls back just enough to look at you, her expression filled with need. âIâve got youâ she whispers, almost like a promise. âJust relax.â She kisses you again, trying her best to control herself.
You melt into her kiss. The rest of the night was spent with kisses, touches, and quiet words traded in the dark. Her voice always there to guide you deeper into her. You fall asleep in her arms later believing that the night was all just one big coincidence. Alysa stays awake a little longer, satisfied with her work. Admiring her success.Â
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Phew guys that's like the longest one I've written, I really hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed making it. Maybe let me know what else you wanna see, little spin-offs of this story or my last. I kind of just write when I feel like it so not very consistent, I apologize. Let me know if you liked it though.
So basically this is my first time ever seriously writing a piece of fanfiction...so bear with me here. Now the reader isn't really specifically femme or masc, but I am masc so I didn't go out of my way to change anything to femme (sorry guys I just don't know how to write it). I also very much love skating very much so I made reader a skater. Anyways, I hope this is somewhat enjoyable for people.
(Alysa Liu x Female Reader)
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Being famous was something you had never expected to experience ever in your life. Being recognized by people all over the world was a unique experience. Fans calling your name while performing at a contest, people stopping you on the streets for an autograph, or seeing yourself on the television.
However there was one thing you didnât think you would ever get used to when it came to fans. The tiktok videos. All over your for you page, interviews, edits, highlight clips. It was something you saw on a daily basis. It was also something your girlfriend saw on a daily basis.
Although the tiktoks were startling, they were nothing compared to the shock that you were dating the one and only Alysa Liu. The olympic gold medalist that had taken the world by storm in 2026, inspiring the whole world and capturing the hearts of many across the globe.
Being a skateboarder whose name wasnât global until recently, it really took you by surprise when she had reached out to get to know you. Sure it started off as just being friendly, her giving your recent videos some comments or compliments.Â
Soon it turned into full conversations over text and next thing you knew it was lunch almost every week or dinner at each other's houses. Eventually you naturally became more and more drawn to each other, until finally becoming official.Â
Speculation of Alysa and your relationship status was typically left alone until fans had seen the both of you at a thrift shop, leaving the world to connect the pieces.Â
It started quickly with tiktok videos, photographs, or articles being released.Â
Leaving Alysa and you with one option. During your most recent interview with Thrasher the interviewer mentioned leaving home and your future plans for moving cities to pursue a larger sponsor. In which you replied, âHonestly, I think I have it really good at home right now. I might take a bit of a step back and appreciate what I have now.â âReally? As far as Iâve heard you seem to be hinting at your speculated relationship with AlysaâŠam I correct?â. A smirk had appeared on your lips after hearing that, âI mean yeahâŠwho wouldnât want to appreciate such a beautiful thing?â leaving everyone including yourself to wonder whether you were talking about the relationship or Alysa herself.Â
It wasnât only you that had run into some tricky questions while talking to the public though, because later that week at a press interview Alysa had been asked a similar question. Leaving her flustered and nervous.Â
After that week it had officially been announced that Alysa and you were a couple. The internet blew up, some wondering how and when this had become a thing while others who were dedicated internet detectives claimed they knew it long before the announcement.Â
Navigating the internet afterwards was a completely different experience for you. Dating one of the most famous people in the world, you began to gain more recognition for your works and another shocking thing. Your looks. Checking your latest social media posts, new fans had come flooding in, comments on your outfits, hair, and you in general.Â
-*Readerâs Name* Girl Skateboard Part-
-Iheartyuri: I think I should start watching more skateboard frâŠđ
-*Reader*lover3487: WE are all shooting our shot right??
-*Your User*: righttt, WE
-mlgraves34: i NEED an edit to this video please i beg
However nothing would have prepared you for the first time you saw Alysaâs tiktok feed. Laying in bed comfortably after a long day of work, the both of you were spent. Wanting to do nothing but spend time together in a comfortable silence.Â
Alysa had settled herself comfortably between your legs, allowing you to run your hands through her hair lazily while she scrolled through her feed. At first it was normal, random video after another. Obscure meme video, photography, and the occasional movie edit.Â
That was until she scrolled onto an edit of you. Freezing in your tracks as you watched, the edit being of your latest appearance at a skating promotion event for work. Dressed in casual clothes, running up to the camera to strike a pose and flash a smile after completing a clean run. âLa Mentiraâ filled the atmosphere as the transitions happened through a variety of clips, the most notable being one of you laying on the floor before looking into the camera. Hair messy, panting a bit from exhaustion while the glimmer of sweat was visible on your face.Â
After it was finished you saw Alysa favorite the video.Â
âWoah hold up, what was that?â you said, looking at her suspiciously.Â
Quickly scrolling away, Alysa replied âNothing nothing, I donât know what youâre talking aboutâ.Â
âNo, hold on wait a minute give me thisâ, quickly taking the phone from her hands and going to her favorites to find a folder titled with your name. Quickly opening it to find over a hundred videos. Clicking on one of them and scrolling through to find that they are all edits of you. Eyes widening, you look down at her.
 âNo way.â you say, a smile appearing on your lips.Â
âUghhhhh this is so embarrassingâ, climbing up to bury her face in your neck. Her breath warm on your skin.
âWhy would this be embarrassing, Lys?â you say, dropping the phone and wrapping your arms around her.
 âI donât know maybe because I have like a bajillion edits of my girlfriend saved to my phone like Iâm one of her fangirlsâ she says bluntly, trying to hide her embarrassment.
You pick up the phone and open it up, looking at the number at the top 147 videos. âLys itâs only 147 videos not a bajillionâ you say trying to get her to look up at you. Out of curiosity you begin to scroll through the videos in the collection, dozens of audios and dozens of clips. Some are cute edits to Pinkpantheress âAttracted to Youâ while others are primarily focused on your skating with music like âU Werenât Here I Really Miss Youâ. However most of the edits saved to this collection were edits focusing on your looks, the sound of âFuera Del Planetaâ filled your ears.
It was honestly really flattering if you had to say so yourself. Opening the comments you read a few of them. Goofy reaction pictures that had you laughing to yourself a bit. Reading comments of fans appreciating the edit, which you would say was pretty good. Scrolling through you find a comment of Alysaâs.
The comment is enough to make you smile, âWhatâs this about?â pointing the phone screen in her direction.Â
Alysaâs face turns slightly red before responding, âUgh people on the internet fawning over youâŠacting like theyâre the love of your life. They should know they donât stand a chance at you while Iâm aroundâ. She wraps her arms around your waist after climbing on top of you. Itâs enough to make you slightly squeamish.Â
âThey do know they donât have a chance, I mean just look at the tiktoks we postâ you murmur, referring to the numerous tiktok posts featuring you and Alysa. Your hands snaking up and around her back.
She laughs, âWhat about you then, you act like I havenât seen the folder of videos in your favoritesâŠâ
Quickly turning red, you stumble over your words a bit. âUhhh I have no idea what youâre talking aboutâ
âReally then?â
âYesâŠreally.â
âWhy donât we check then?â she says before quickly grabbing your phone and springing off the bed. Running to the other side of the room and opening your phone.Â
âHey! Wait a minute!â you say quickly getting up to retrieve your phone.
âNo no no, you were soooo confident that there was nothing on your phone before we started this checkâ Alysa says playfully as she runs out the door and into the living room.
Running after her you think of all the things about her you have saved to your phone. The edits, the pictures, it was all going to be revealed in a couple of minutes.Â
After running into the living room you find Alysa sitting on the couch scrolling through the folder of edits you had saved of her on your phone. Smiling to herself before looking up and shooting you a cocky look.
âCute. I take it youâre a big fan of me huh?â
Deciding to play along with your response, âI mean yeahâŠwho wouldnât be a big fan of Olympic gold medalist Alysa Liu? Can you really blame me?â. Walking over to her slowly before sitting down next to her.
âIts a good thing I appreciate my fans so much then. Might even say IâŠadmire themâ she says, slowly leaning in a bit teasingly.
Without hesitation you close the distance between you two, lips meeting in a soft kiss before turning into something filled with hunger.
She was right after all, you were her biggest fan and she was yours and it came with perks the both of you enjoyed.
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Okay so hopefully at least one of you enjoyed that. If you did though, I have another work that I have a very vivid idea for that I'm going to start. So let me know if you would possibly like that...đ