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Ummm turning a loser nerd into your trophy husband :3
He was constantly bullied in highschool, always coming home with more and more bruises. He didn't have any friends, except for you.
You were the only person who ever stood up for him, who would walk home with him and stay to hang out, help him fix his glasses after they got smashed in two again. And he'd help tutor you, peer review your essays, and when you got into a good college in your senior year he'd be so so happy that he'd just have to kiss you.
Fast forward ten years and you have a good job at a big company, making more than enough for the both of you to live comfortably on. Every day you come home to your sweet husband, who makes dinner every night and keeps himself pretty for you, and then "takes care" of you after. He's completely outgrown the acne and put on some weight, filling out his curves and giving him a healthy glow (he was always much too scrawny, in your opinion). And he cuddles up under arm in bed with his ear pressed to your chest, letting your heartbeat lull him to sleep, thinking about how much he loves you.
Ahh sorry that was long I just love nerds so much ๐ญ
The way I just ate this whole thing up!
Bro I'm so sorry and I know that you like literally just came back but I just have to know if there will be another part of the hybrid 141 x human reader. This isn't a request or anything I just want to know if your planing to make more
It's alright, dw!
At the moment, I am not writing part 2. But maybe in the future when writer's block isn't in the way for that story, I'll write that second part!
CW: NSFW CONTENT, Short imagine scenario, no specific character, blowjob (reader receiving), hair-pulling, deep-throating, inexperienced character (lowkey was thinking about nerd Gojo), not really proofread and rushed
A pretty nerd was giving you a blowjob for the first time. His glasses wonky on his face as he was looking up at you with teary eyes. His mouth clearly occupied as drool was dripping down his chin. Fuck, doesn't he look so good with your cock in his mouth.
"...Shitโdon't use your teeth.." You hissed, looking down at him. He would let out a small whineโalmost sounding apologetic as he slowly bobbed his head. You moaned at his slow pace, your hand finding his hair and grabbing a fist full of strands. Not hard enough to hurt but firm enough guide him to go faster. Another whine left him before a gag interrupted him when the tip of your cock hit the back of his throat.
His hands flew to your thighs, holding onto you. He knew that some people gag when giving head but he thought he'd practice enough to not do this! At the same time, a banana doesn't compare to the real thingโ
He would then feel your fingers tap on his cheek, making him look up at you again with glossy eyes. His glasses were about to fall off so you took them off of him. Closing and setting them aside neatly before you turned your attention back on him.
"Breathe through your nose sweetheart.." you murmured. You then guide his head again by his hair. Quiet moans left your lips while small whines and silent gags were heard from him as you made him take you deeper again.
Eventually, he got it. Breathing through his nose as he bobbed his head more eagerly. He let out a muffled moan as he closed his eyes.
Sure, he'll need some more work but you'll be very glad to teach him more.
Hybrid!TF-141 x Human!Male Reader
CW?: OOC, no romantic or love interests (If I feel like writing a part 2 then maybe), typical TF141 hating reader trope and being reader's #1 opp, cringe, possible grammar mistakes (I'm lazy)
John Price : Dragon Hybrid
Kyle "Gaz" Garrick : Harpy Hybrid
John "Soap" MacTavish : Werewolf Hybrid
Simon "Ghost" Riley : Wraith Hybrid
In a world that is made up of mostly hybrids throughout the years, humans were looked down upon. Hybridsโsome more than othersโhated humans. Humans were looked down upon based on their strength, intelligence, morals, and the list could go on.
With that being said, it wasn't a surprise when a human entered into a force that is only made up of hybrids and was immediately unwelcomed.
M/N L/N, a human, was assigned to be apart of the Task Force 141 by Laswell. He knew the precautions that he should take as it wasn't his first time dealing with hybrids that hated humans.
Even though with the hybrids he had worked with in the past (reluctantly) let M/N fight during combat. It was most likely because they wanted to get rid of M/N but he managed to prove them wrong by not dying as they hoped. But the Task Force were different.
They didn't let him fight. Hell, they didn't let him shoot a guy! The excuse always being the fact that since M/N is a human, he would only get in the way and then deems him useless to the team. Like he isn't in the Task Force just because he sits around like a prince, he earned this place for a damn reason.
M/N wasn't a man who seeks for attention as he was one to keep to himself but now? He wanted to show off how capable he really was! He wanted to prove to the team that he is not a waste of space and is a soldier for a reason.
But did the others care? They didn't give a flying fuck about the human. Not even when he very much took down a hybrid during a sparring session. Or when he gave an actual good plan for a high risk mission.
They didn't care about the human or what he do or what he said. They purposefully chose to ignore him.
Well, until one day when M/N decided that he had enough.
During a mission, instead of stepping aside, he chose to act. Fighting close combat and shooting at the enemies that were surrounding the team or at enemies that were in their way.
It wasn't a mission that M/N could step aside in. He needed to help fight even if he was going to get in trouble with hybrids...which he did.
After getting back to the base, M/N stood in the middle of Price's office. Shifting his weight between his feet as he was currently getting scolded/yelled at for not following orders.
"Do you not follow bloody orders, L/N?! When I tell you to step down, you fucking step down!" Price was glaring at the human. His scaly tail swishing angrily behind him, his cigar forgotten due to his anger as it sat in his very much used ashtray.
Ghost, Gaz, and Soap were watching the scene in front of them. Ghost standing there, his expression unknown due to his balaclava as always. Gaz looked uninterested, unconsciously picking at the feathers of his wings that were close to falling off anyways. And Soap, also watching in silence. His tail flickering once in a while.
"No disrespect, sir, but you seriously expect me to listen to your orders when we were literally being surroundedโ?!"
"Yes! We had them! We didn't need your help, L/N!" Price seethed, causing M/N to scoff.
"Bullshit!" M/N retorted.
"Watch it, L/N." Ghost's gruff voice was heard. M/N looked over at Ghost with the same irritated expression. "Now, you butt in?!"
Ghostโs eyes narrowed in his balaclava, the only way you could see a speck of an actual expression from him. "I said watch it." Ghost repeated with more sternness in his words.
M/N knew it would be smart to just shut his mouth. Just shut it and take the unnecessary slap on his wrist but he couldn't. He was frustrated with this whole bullshit! He can't just shut up now when he literally did the smartest thing instead of sitting 'round!
M/N went to speak but was quickly cut off by Price.
"Don't even." He spoke as his tail flicked against the spent wood floors. "Take your ass to the barracks. You're suspended till further noticeโ"
"That's not fair!" M/N was growing more frustrated. Not even caring that he cut off his captain who can burn him into a crisp in mere seconds.
Price has already been agitated by the human. Unfortunately, he couldn't help to give SOME props to M/N for being so stubborn but he wasn't in the mood for it now.
"I said take your fucking ass to the barracks! Or do I need someone to drag you there?" Price stepped towards M/N, making M/N's frustrated expression falter a bit as he took a step back. The others only continued to watch. They knew that Price wouldn't lay his hands on M/N...not yet at least.
Scoffing once more, M/N took more steps away until he knew that he was close enough to the door of Price's office.
"...Fuck you." Was all he said before taking his leave. Opening the door to leave and slamming it shut behind him. He should care more, be more respectful towards his superiors but how can he when he's being treated like trash.
John "Soap" MacTavish x Dom!Male Reader
CW: NSFW CONTENT, Short and dirty Smut, Breeding Kink, Creampie, Riding, Oversimulation (on both sides), very OOC, (Could be read as Omegaverse and/or FTM Soap, or just Soap having a breeding kink)
Did I eat up Soap with breeding kink and the baby trapping fics? Yes. Yes, I did.
Just imagine, Soap just riding M/N without rest. His hips aching, thighs burning and quivering but is he going to stop? Not until he gets knocked up with M/N's kid.
Whiny moans and whimpers leaves his lips at every roll and bounce of his hips. Feeling M/N's hands on his hips, gripping onto him as moans leaves him also. Feeling M/N's cum from the previous rounds seeping out of him. The cum makes it easier to thrust into Soap despite his loud whining and incoherent protests to keep the cum inside him.
The sound of wet skin slapping against each other were echoing in their shared room. M/N whimpers lowly out of oversimulation when Soap tries to speed up his pace. "F-fuck...baby, hold upโ!"
Soap didn't relent, his hands on M/N's shoulders tightening. His moaning grew higher everytime he rolls his hips down on M/N's cock. He was also overstimulated and so sensitive, feeling M/N's cock pumping deep into him at every single thrust. And boy, he didn't want to stop if it meant that he got knocked up. He wanted M/N fill him up again and again.
Before Soap knew it, he cums with a out-of-character squeal. His blue eyes rolling back and his body trembling on top of M/N. Whimpering when he felt M/N fill him up for the final time with a high whimper.
Soap's body fell on top of M/N. His body on top of M/N's scratched up chest. The two holding each other as they were quivering and covered in sweat and cum. M/N and Soap were in pure ecstasy and bliss.
Kyle "Gaz" Garrick x Dom!Male Reader
CW: NSFW CONTENT, FWB, semi-public, light hair pulling (reader receiving)
Kyle and M/N were both good friends and great co-workers. Everyone could see that from a mile away. They worked well together, always finding a way to make conversation, helping each other train, and etc.
What everyone didn't know is what truly happens behind the scenes of their friendship. The deal that they've made.
What happens when they need to destress after a long mission or when they just need scratch that itch.
That is what's happening now...in a random storage closet.
"Quiet down, would youโngh..." M/N groans in Gaz's ear before his head fell onto the man's shoulder. M/N was holding Gaz against the wall, his grip on Gaz's thighs tight to thrust steadily into him without risking the sound of skin slapping that will alert someone.
Gaz lets out a shaky huff with a wobbly smirk until a whine left him when M/N thrusted into his prostate. His legs that were wrapped around M/N's waist tightens, pulling the man closer than he already was.
"fuck...maybe go slower, ya bastard..." Gaz retorted, his head leaning back against the wall behind him as soft moans and whimpers continues to leave his lips. His hips occasionally rolling against M/N to meet his thrusts.
"...You really calling me a bastard when you literally just asked me to fuck youโ"
"Oi, shut itโmmph!"
Gaz quickly brought a hand to his lips, muffling his moan when M/N thrusted into his prostate once again. His another hand tangled into M/N's hair, giving his hair a firm tug which causes M/N to lift his head off of Gaz's shoulder with a groan before letting out an airy laugh.
"Just couldn't wait till we got to your room...shit..." M/N increased his steady speed, unable to handle the slow pace any longer. Not caring if their skin slaps against each other and alerting someone.
With his hands on Gaz's thighs still, he also started to bounce Gaz on his cock a bit faster which made the man let out another muffled moan that was louder than the last until his hand that was covering his mouth went onto M/N's shoulder.
"Ah, ah..!" Gaz tugged on M/N's hair once more, moaning out curses as he felt himself getting closer and closer to his climax.
M/N moans at the tug and the way Gaz felt around his cock. He was on the brink of his own climax and he decided to chase that pleasure. With his head still being held up by his pulled on hair and Gaz's face close to his, he leans up to capture the other man's lips.
The two moaned into it as the kiss quickly turned into a sloppy makeout. Any sound the two made muffled within the heated kiss as their tongues entwined with one another.
In M/N's eyes, Gaz was the best (and only) fuck buddy he'd ever had.
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CW: NSFW CONTENT, Very short imagine, no specific character, light dacryphilia, overstimulation, proofread? Not really.
Imagine: Breaking a very stubborn man just by your cock. The man under you writhing on the creaking bed and moaning in pleasure as you pounded into him just the way he had mindlessly begged you just a few moments ago. His legs wrapped around your waist, his hands clenching the sheets underneath him while he continues to moan out and babble how good your cock is inside him.
"Ahโfuck!" His teary eyes threatening to roll back in pleasure but he wanted to keep his eyes on you. "Mmph! Plโplease, faster!" He moans, biting down on his bruised bottom lip even though it wouldn't do much to silence his loud noises.
You would obligate to his request, increasing your pace that would make him cry out. Your hands moving to his hips and holding him to better fuck into him deep. You let out a moan when he suddenly tightens around and before you knew it, he'd came once again with a squeal. His body trembling in ecstasy soon after. Even with that, he still tearfully begs you to continue as he was completely addicted now.
Who knew that a man like him can be broken like this?
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Simon "Ghost" Riley x Male Reader
CW: Fluffโ>Angst, Hurt no Comfort, Mentions of death, most likely OOC, Not really proof read (currently falling asleep while proof reading)
After a rather "exhausting" night, Simon waa awaken in the middle of the night which was the usual for him. Normally, there would've been a certain someone clinging onto Simon as they slept but there were no arms wrapped around him this time.
When Simon shifted in bed to face the other side of the bed, he was met with an empty space. Letting out a sleepy grumble, Simon got up from the messy bed as he knew where the missing man was.
M/N was outside on the balcony of his and Simon's shared apartment. Enjoying the quiet night while he smoked. He had never smoked before until he joined the military where Simon and him met. As he smoked his cigarette, he didn't notice that Simon was coming up behind him until his arms wrapped themselves around M/N.
M/N tensed up at the unexpected contact but he would soon relax in his fiancรฉs hold. Putting out his cigarette on a nearby ashtray so he wouldn't accidentally burn Simon.
Comfortable silence surrounded them as the sounds of nature were only heard. M/N would feel Simon move his face into M/N's neck which had small purple marks (thanks to Simon), ever so gently kissing his neck. This would make M/N smile to himself softly, humming quietly while the man behind him gave sleepy kisses.
"...Come back to bed..." His rough voice broke the silence, moving his face to set his chin onto M/N's shoulder.
"Mhm..." M/N hummed once more, turning around in Simon's arms to face him. He looks at Simon's face, seeing his tired expression which he secretly adored. He couldn't help but to bring his hands up to Simon's face. Gently cradling his face, feeling his facial hair already growing back after he had just shaved it a few days ago.
Simon was a man with very few words but his eyes would always speak for him. Looking at his fiancรฉ before him, his icy eyes soften everytime he laid his eyes on M/N. He really truly loved M/N.
Now, he only wishes that he could hold M/N again. That he could kiss him again. To hear M/N again. Even for a split moment, he just wanted M/N.
But M/N was K.I.A after a failed execution of a mission. Sure, the overall assignment was completed but it costed a life to do so and that life just had to be someone who was so important to Simon.
That day absolutely broke Simon.
Remembering how he was holding onto M/N's limp body for dear life, quietly pleading for him to open his eyes while his teammates were shouting at him on how they needed to leave.
He couldn't leave M/N...not in this place. He couldn't bare to leave his love in a place like this. He was supposed to be coming home with Simon alive. They were supposed to get married in a month..!
Simon wanted to blame the world, the universe, even himself for M/N's death but he knew better. He was a soldierโa Lieutenantโof course, he knew better. At the battlefield, you either live or die.
But why him? Why did M/N had to be taken from Simon?
And that is the reason why when people encounter Simon "Ghost" Riley nowadays, he's just a fucking dick.
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John Price x Male Reader
CW: NSFW CONTENT, !โfirst time writing sub!readerโ!, brat reader, brat-taming, office sex, (sorta) mean Price, teasing, cockwarming, slight riding, younger reader x older Price, rushed ending (got lazy)
A/N: I am normally a Top/Dom Male Reader writer but I wanted to try out writing for Sub Reader so sorry if it's bad
Price was getting to his limit. His patience was quickly running out with M/N. Of course, he understood when he was young and dumb, he was cocky and was a rule bender but the way M/N was acting?
Purposefully testing Price's patience and his authority. Not following simple orders from Price. Talking back to him and sometimes in front of the others. Mocking his captain and belittling his warnings. Price knew that M/N was trying to rile him up, especially that one time when M/N "accidentally" rubbed his ass against Price's crotch oh-so casually.
It was bound for Price to call M/N to his office for a "talk" and when he did, M/N knew that he was fucked just by looking at Price's expression.
Now, the two were in his office, Price was working on his paperwork in silence and M/N, on the other hand, was sitting on Price's lap. Cockwarming the captain.
M/N was struggling. He'd lost track of how long its been but he knew that he couldn't last any longer. His body trembling as he tries to regulate his breathing to keep himself from moving against Price's orders. He can feel Price so deep in him which makes this 10x harder. And he supposed to wait until Price finishes his work?!
Price was enjoying this. Seeing M/N in the corner of his eyeโbiting down on his fist, eyes tightly shut, feeling M/N's trembling hips aching to move. Price brought his free hand on M/N's hip which made M/N let out a low whine.
"Quiet, remember.." Price reminded M/N which caused M/N to glare back at him (barely). Price's attention returns to his paperwork, his hand still on M/N's hip. He then decides to mess with the man in his lap so he moved his hips, shifting in his seat. While doing so, he pushes himself deeper into M/N (who let's out another needy whine). Price hides his small smirk as he continues to do his paperwork, gripping M/N's hip to still his writhing.
M/N was going to lose it sooner or later but should he really go against Price's orders? The answer was quite clear.
He began slowly rolling his hips against Price, causing him to let out a satisfied yet quiet moan and Price to let out a low groan out of surprisement. Price stopped writing, his hand tightening around the pen as the man on his lap was currently disregarding his orders.
"Fuckin...-" Price moans before releasing the pen and moving his now free hand to M/N's hips along with his other hand. He pulls M/N down on his cock to stop his movements, filling him up completely just how he liked itโhow he wanted it. Another whiny moan left M/N's lips as he was prevented from moving once again. "...mm, please..! Just let meโ"
"Just let you what? Let you do whatever you want, hm?" Price's gruff voice cuts M/N off. His hold on M/N's hips tightening as if preparing to do something if M/N answered incorrectly...which he did.
"U-uh huhโah!"
M/N moaned out when Price suddenly stood up from his chair which made M/N bend over on Price's desk, his clothed chest against the cold wood. Price looked down, watching how M/N tried to claw at the desk while taking the opportunity to roll his hips to gain the friction that he very much craved. Price still held a firm hold on M/N's hips so his movements didn't do much.
"Such a fuckin' brat, aren't yer..." Price murmurs before letting out an airy moan when he felt M/N tighten around his cock. "Shit..." Price huffed as M/N mewls quietly. Despite wanting to tease M/N a little longer, Price was getting impatient himself especially if the man under him is taking his cock in so deliciously and so eagerly.
"Oh, please...please, sir..!" It was like M/N knew that this was Price's breaking point.
After hearing that sweet whimper from M/N, Price began to move his hips. Slowly thrusting which made both of the men let out relieved moans.
"...thank you, thank youโmm!" M/N began to babble out as he was finally getting what he wanted.
"Taking me so well, baby.." Price would begin to increase his pace, watching M/N's back arch in pleasure. Moans and groans were quick to fill the usually silent office.
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Alpha!Simon "Ghost" Riley x Alpha!Male Reader
CW(?): Omegaverse, AlphaxAlpha, OOC, Enemies to Lovers, forced proximity, bad writing (haven't written in a while), rushed pacing/ending.
Being a couple is normal but being both alphas in the relationship is another story. It was...uncommon to see alphas in a relationship with one another. Not to mention the dynamic between alphas, the natural need to be dominant, the ruts...Those were some of the things that Simon and M/N had to figure out along the way of their relationship.
How the two came together was surprising to say the least. Growing up, M/N wanted to be with an omega. His instinctual need to protect and pamper, so he was set on being mates with an omega. Simon, on the other hand, never cared for mates. It might've be due to his traumatic childhood or the fact that he was always a lone wolf, but he just never seen himself in a relationship.
When they first met in the Tf141 base, let's say they weren't very...friendly with one another. They bumped heads alot, they fought (verbally and physically), their pheromones stinking up a room to establish dominance, and the list just goes on. They just didn't like each other.
This went on for awhile until they were forced to go on missions together. The first couple of missions were horrible. The alphas fighting over how to encounter the missions or something along those lines. After those missions, the two stopped fighting so much and actually listened to each other's ideas (they would then criticize each other's ideas shortly afterwards). Eventually, the alphas learned to tolerate each other. Not only on missions but everyday. M/N and Simon greeting each other with a slight nod or managing to sit in the same room without arguing. Even though there was some small disputes with the alphas, it was normal for alphas to bicker over dominance.
How they actually got together was unexpected to everyone. Everyone knew that the alphas were able to tolerate each other but what they didn't know is how the two were actually developing feelings. These feelings freaked the two alphas out at first. M/N who always thought that he'd be with an omega and Simon who thought that he would be alone for the rest of his life.
Of course, the alphas' natural response was to never talk about it but then those moments were M/N would walk by Simon and they get a whiff of each other's pheromones mixed with their cologne. It would made their chest swirl a bit. Or the moments when they glance at each other across the room and accidentally make eye contact before quickly looking away.
This agonizing tension lasted until one cold night when M/N was smoking. His thoughts spiraling about everything especially about Simon. It felt like that's all he's been thinking about lately. Ghost this and Ghost that. He knew he needs to stop with these thoughts and feelings. He should be thinking about omegas, not an alpha for Christ's sake! His thoughts were soon interrupted by a familiar gruff voice behind him.
"Have another cigarette?"
M/N only nod, bringing out his box of cigarettes. He turned around to see the one and only Simon "Ghost" Riley and held out the box to him. Simon took one, muttering a "thanks" under his breath. M/N nod once more, putting the box away in his pocket before bringing his cigarette up to his lips. The sound of Simon's lighter was only heard as the silence was practically consuming the two. The tension between them even with the cigarette didn't lift. Simon moved to stand near M/N, smoking the cigarette. Simon couldn't help but to take glances at the other alpha. He remembers how much he despised him but now, he felt a weird feeling in his chest just by looking at M/N.
M/N was also taking small glances over at Simon. Seeing the bottom half of his face since his skull balaclava was lifted up to his nose. M/N found himself wanting to see moreโwhat the hell is he thinking? He looked away, his cigarette practically finished. M/N wanted to do something, to say something to Simon but what can he say?
"Good brand?" Really, M/N? That's all you got? M/N internally groaned at his question, flicking the cigarette bud onto the ground to step on it.
Simon looked over at M/N, his expression covered by his lifted balaclava. He removed the cigarette from his lips to exhaling the smoke. Looking at the cigarette as if thinking about the brand. "It's alright.." He spoke lowly, taking another drag from the cigarette.
M/N mustered up a hum at his answer, now just standing next to Simon awkwardly. He should leave but he almost didn't want to. He wantedโmore like needed to stay within Simon's presence.
"Are you always awkward when you're not being an asshole?" Simon's voice was heard once again which caught M/N's attention. M/N looked at Simon to see him already looking at M/N with the cigarette still between his fingers.
"I'm not..awkward. Just thinking." M/N said, totally not awkwardly. Simon only responded with a hum, his eyes not looking away from M/N. "About?"
Was Simon really making conversation with M/N?
"Ah..just things." M/N can't just say that he's thinking about the other alpha in front of him, right? "You also seemed deep in thought." M/N shoved his hands in his pockets, trying to continue the very rare conversation.
Simon looked away. Now looking at the cigarette. "Also about things.." Simon muttered. M/N nod at his response. There was another few moments of silence before a voice broke it.
"Do you know...when you have your mind set on one thing but then...something completely different comes in and messes with that?" Simon broke the silence. The sudden question took M/N aback for a moment but he still answered.
"Uh, yeah..I do know that." M/N nod, relating to that question as he thought about how he always wanted an omega but here he was having feelings for an alpha instead. Simon dropped the bud onto the ground before stepping on it with his boot.
"..Ever fixed it?" He muttered once again. M/N barely caught it for a moment until he processed it in his mind. With a shake of his head, he answered. "Nope, still have no idea what to even do.." M/N sighed as he looked at his feet. "Wish I could know what to do, y'know?"
Simon hummed what seemed like to be agreement. M/N finally brought his gaze up to look at Simon once more. Simon also looked over at M/N, his balaclava still folded up. Though, Simon's expression showed stoicism, his eyes told a different story. His icy eyes seemed almost relaxed which M/N noticed lately (not that he's been staring at Simon or anything).
M/N couldn't help but to take a glimpse at Simon's lips before bringing it back up to his eyes. Silence filled the air once more as the two alpha just stared at each other. Before, they would've glared at one another but now, this was different. They weren't looking at each other with hatred but instead with something else as if they were admiring the other. Both of them felt like they should leave back to their barracks but they just couldn't.
M/N went to go take the initiative to leave to his barracks first. Letting out an awkward laugh and went to speak to say his goodbyes but was interrupted with a muttered "fuck it" before a set of lips pressed against his.
M/N stood there, completely frozen as he felt Simon's lips on his. His mind short-circuited, not knowing what to do. All he knew that he didn't want it to end. Finally, M/N kissed back. Sure, there was a little bit of a fight for dominance in the kiss but it was overall passionate and surprisingly tender.
And that's how the two got together. Every now and then, the two fight like a married couple but they still love each other in their own ways. The two even went as far as marking. Simon's balaclava and military clothing covers his neck most of the time so M/N's mark is rarely shown during work but when he does wear casual clothes that shows M/N's mark, Simon almost shows it off with silent pride.
M/N shows off Simon's mark with pride also. Almost purposefully showing off Simon's mark on his skin. Often times, he'd find himself touching the mark as a soothing method.
At the end of the day, despite the weird looks from omegas and alphas, the two don't give a damn since they had each other.
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Neuvillette x Pyro Dragon!Male Reader Oneshot
Part 1 HERE
Title: As We Meet Once Again
Genre: Angst (Potentially Fluff?)
CW and Info: NOT PROOF-READ AS ALWAYS, OOC moments, Lovers turn strangers, not following plot
QUICK A/N: ITS BEEN AWHILE SINCE I WROTE SO IM SORRY IF ITS HORRIBLE
Neuvillette thought that the Lantern Rite in Liyue was beautiful. He saw the festive decorations, families being together, and different Liyue traditions all while he was shopping (and getting scammed).
Walking with 10 boxes of tea through the city of Liyue, he took observations of Liyue. While admiring, he thought of M/N. Some decorations or gifts reminded Neuvillette of M/N or knew that M/N would've loved it.
Neuvillette knows that he should move on from M/N ever since their last encounter. Letting out a sigh, Neuvillette shouldn't be thinking about him right now as he should be enjoying this day.
He will enjoy this day.
Neuvillette knew that he had gotten lost. He was supposed to meet with Furina and the others to go back to Fontaine but he doesn't see them and the area he is in doesn't make sense as there was no transportation even remotely near.
Neuvillette began to walk around to spot any of them or even Hu Tao since Furina and her were chatting a bit.
While his mind was occupied by trying to find anyone, he accidentally bumped into someone which cause the two to tumble a bit.
"Ahโmy apologies." Neuvillette quickly said as he almost dropped the boxes of tea, not taking a peek at the person.
"It's alright, Monsieur Neuvillette."
Neuvillette perked up at the person's voice. It almost sounds like...no.
Neuvillette swiftly looks at the person and there was M/N, standing in front of him with that stupid cute smile of his.
"It was really my fault. Should've watched where I was going." M/N scratches the back of his neck with a soft laugh.
Nevulliette was beyond shocked. He never thought that he would see M/N again after that day. Words were caught in his throat as he had lots of things to say, his chest felt heavier yet happy to see M/N again.
M/N took note of Neuvillette's reaction.
"Uhm..Do you need help with carrying those boxes?" M/N asks, trying to ease the tension a bit.
Neuvillette reluctantly looks away from M/N and at the boxes he was holding. This was a bad idea, right? He shouldn't indulge himself with M/N again after everything.. but maybe what if this was his last chance to talk to M/N again, he should take that chance.
Nodding hesitantly, Neuvillette agreed on M/N's help. M/N quickly acted as he grabbed 7 boxes for Neuvillette to carry less.
"Where are you heading to?" M/N asked, looking at the white hair man.
Neuvillette was stuck on his words as he doesn't know where he's heading. All he knew was he needed to go back on the boats.
"Uhmโthe boats..." He spoke to M/N while not looking at M/N, his nerves getting the better of him as he cleared his throat. M/N took notice of this and realized that Neuvillette was lost.
"I'll lead the way, Monsieur Neuvillette. Just follow me, alright?" M/N said, taking his eyes off Neuvillette as he began walking.
Neuvillette started following him, watching M/N work his way through the crowd. Neuvillette wanted to talk to M/N, to ask him why he left Neuvillette, and why is he talking to him now? His heart felt heavy as his mind was just filled with unanswered questions.
Speeding up to walk beside M/N, Neuvillette tried to talk but he couldn't. Nothing was coming out as he sneaked glances at the (H/C) hair man.
"M/Nโ Monsieur M/N.." Neuvillette started, getting the male's attention. "Hmm?" M/N hummed, hearing Neuvillette called his name.
Neuvillette couldn't find his words, thinking about what to ask first. Gripping on the tea boxes as he just blurted out a question.
"..Why? Why did you leave me on that day..?" Neuvillette stopped walking, making the other stop too. M/N looked at Neuvillette, his face softening at the question as Neuvillette's face was determined to find the answer.
Neuvillette replayed that day in his head, his heart pounding as he waited for a answer.
M/N sighed, thinking about that day.
"It's a lot to unpack and you are on a rush so I can tell you another timeโ"
"I want the answer now." Neuvillette cuts him off, not caring if he is late or if he gets left behind.
M/N was slightly taken aback but quickly composed himself. He looks around and happens to see a unused table near them. Looking at Neuvillette, he gestures with a tilt of his head to move there. Neuvillette follows M/N as they walked to the table.
Setting down the boxes of tea on the table, M/N looked at Neuvillette as Neuvillette quickly set down the other boxes.
Neuvillette looks at M/N, his arms crossing to show that he was not joking around. M/N slightly smiled at Neuvillette's action. He loved when Neuvillette did this as he thought it was adorable.
"Why I left, hmm?" M/N started, thinking back as he looked away. Neuvillette bit the inside of his cheek, wantingโno needing an answer.
"Natlan was.. in a middle of a war and I needed to fight in it." M/N started, looking back at Neuvillette.
M/N sighed. "There was no guarantee that I would live to see the end of it...and knowing that information, I immediately thought of you.."
Neuvillette slowly uncrossed his arms as his determined look started to break.
"I couldn't bare the thought of you absolutely destroyed if you knew that I died in the war. So, I thought of something which was to leave you.. I thought leaving you without no explanation would make you hate me and forget about me if I did died." M/N looked away, unable to look at Neuvillette as he spoke.
"I hated hurting you..So much.. I hate seeing you cry and even making you cry. I wanted to hold you and tell you about the war but I couldn't. I wanted you to move on if I died." M/N felt guilty, still not looking at Neuvillette as he finished.
Neuvillette listened till the end, his face held a heartbroken look and his heart aching. Neuvillette hesitantly walked close to M/N, his gloved hands going to M/N's face. His hands touching M/N's cheeks and gently guiding his face to look at him.
Once his purple eyes met the (E/C) colored eyes, his heart fluttered. It's been too long since he looked at M/N's eyes that he loves so much.
"You should've told me..I would have been fine..โ"
"You wouldn't.. I know you too well, Neuvillette.." M/N's hands went on top of Neuvillette's gloved ones on his face.
Neuvillette took a breath when M/N's hands went on his. Taking in his touch he so dearly missed.
"..You still could've told me..when you left me, I didn't hate you.. My heart was completely broken, yes. But, I just couldn't bring myself to hate you.." Neuvillette spoke softly, not breaking eye contact.
M/N listened to Neuvillette, still feeling so guilty.
"..M/N, somehow..I still love you after all these centuries.." As Neuvillette said this, M/N felt his heart fluttered as his eyes widen. Neuvillette saw his eyes widening and felt regret. "I'm not sure if you still feel the sameโ"
"โI love you too." M/N cut him off, catching Neuvillette off guard. Neuvillette's heart started beating quickly as he processed what M/N said.
Neuvillette couldn't help but to smile. "Good.. that's good.."
M/N smiled back, taking in Neuvillette's beautiful features.
There was a much needed moment of silence as the two dragons just enjoy being back within each other's company.
"HEY, I FOUND HIM!" Furina's voice broke the silence as she yelled at the others of her discovery.
Taking their eyes off each other, they looked at Furina. Nevulliette's heart clutched as he needed to go and leave M/N. Looking back at M/N as his hands didn't leave M/N's cheeks, he didn't want to leave.
M/N looked at Neuvillette, his face clearly sadden. "It seems like you have to go." M/N spoke.
Neuvillette nods, reluctantly taking his gloved hands off of M/N which made M/N take his hands away too.
Neuvillette grabs all 10 of the boxes, starting to walk away from M/N before he stopped. Looking back at M/N, his eyes fixated on the man and he suddenly asked a questionโor more of a statement.
"Come back with me." Neuvillette said, turning his full body to M/N.
"What?" M/N asked.
Neuvillette took a quick breath, repeating himself. "Come back to Fontaine with me.."
M/N scratched the back of his neck, thinking about what he just said.
"Please.." Neuvillette held a pleading look, hoping M/N would come with him. M/N looked at Neuvillette's face, his heart skipping a beat.
Finally, M/N nodded. "I'll go with you." M/N walked to Neuvillette. Neuvillette sighed in relief, smiling as M/N walked to him.
"Thank you." Neuvillette softly spoke.
M/N smiled. "Of course.."
THE END
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Neuvillette x Pyro Dragon!Male Reader Oneshot
PART 2 IS FINALLY HERE
Title: As We Meet Once Again
Genre: Angst
CW and Info: NOT PROOF-READ!, Short Oneshot, OOC moments, Lovers turn strangers
How long has it been since Neuvillette heard about the Pyro Dragon's existence? Seems like just yesterday Neuvillette watched him leave with Neuvillette's heart that he gave to him years before but in reality, it has been hundreds of years.
Oh, how much the Hydro Dragon cried that day, begging for the other to stay as the sky was darkened with clouds as rain poured harshly on the two.
Remembering his first and last love with a unexpressive face as he was sobbing but not everything on that horrible day the Pyro Dragon did was apathetic.
With the hands that always held Neuvillette with love and pure adoration on his face that was still streaming tears and a long kiss on Neuvillette's forehead.
As soon Neuvillette closed his eyes to capture the soft kiss as the wet hands of his lover on his face, the Pyro Dragon was gone.
Walking through the streets of Fontaine, Neuvillette remembers that last kiss and touch till this day. Neuvillette didn't notice how the sky was slowly clouding up due to the memory and soon light raindrops starts to fall.
It had seem tears has formed in his eyes, not falling from his waterline yet. Before the tears and the lump in his throat began further as the rain worsen, an umbrella appeared and shielding Neuvillette from the rain.
"Don't cry, Hydro Dragon.."
That voice...It was so familiar to Neuvillette...too familiar. Neuvillette looks up at the person holding the umbrella, his breath gets stuck in his throat as his heart seems to shatter yet began to quicken once again like it did centuries ago.
"M/N..." A hushed whisper from Neuvillette was heard from the said man who smiled softly. Oh, that smile that Neuvillette adored..
"Here, take it..I wouldn't be needing it." M/N spoke as he handed Neuvillette the umbrella, their hands slightly touching which made Neuvillette wanting more than that after centuries of not feeling M/N's touch.
"I'll see you around, Monsieur Neuvillette?" The way his name rolled off of M/N's tongue made Neuvillette's heart skip but it also sadden Neuvillette as he was just "Monsieur Neuvillette" to the one he forever loves.
Were they now strangers but with memories?
I NEED more Neuvillette and Wriothesley x male reader
Sub!Gojo Satoru x Top Male Reader NSFW Drabble
A/N: Did I write this because I am petty like that? Yes I did! Enjoy
Gojo Satoru aka "The Strongest" was being fucked dumb by your cock. His delicious moans letting you know how good you were fucking him, your cock thrusting and hitting his prostate perfectly and your warm hands on his bruised skin, touching every sensitive parts of his body.
His back arched, his hips pressing back into your cock as his hands gripped the bedsheets for dear life, saliva dripping down his chin and onto the pillow he was muffling his loud moans with until he gave up. His head filled with thoughts of your cock and how close he was to cumming.
"Fuck.. You're taking me so good, baby.."
"Plโease~ Ahh~!" Gojo almost squealed as your pace got rougher and the urge to cum eventually took over, cum spurting on the bedsheets underneath him.
Gojo whines, feeling you slowly stopping your thrusts.
"You came, huh?" You asked, feeling Gojo's hole fluttering around you.
"I-Im sorry.." Gojo whimpers as he looked behind his shoulder to look at you with teary eyes, remembering on how he wasn't supposed to cum without permission.
"It's okay, baby. You're just not going to cum for the rest of the night until I fill you with my cum.." You say, pulling out of Gojo and flipping him on his back, seeing his cock hard once again. Gojo whines as arousal swirled in his stomach, his legs trembling and immediately wrapped around your waist.
"Oh please..."