𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐑𝐒

Late Bloomer (Alpha!Geralt x Omega!Reader)

WARNINGS: NON-CON/DUB-CON, LOSS OF VIRGINITY 

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Summary: Geralt of Rivia saves you from more than just a werewolf attack.

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… No words to describe this epic post.

XD

"you are so gorgeous my love," he whispers. fingers trailing down your body, lips ghosting over your neck and face.

"so beautiful," a kiss on the forehead.

"so smart," a kiss on the neck.

"so utterly amazing," a kiss on the lips. his hands dance across your hips, thumbs landing just underneath the band of your bottoms. you shake slightly, head falling to rest on his shoulder.

"i'm going to show you just how wonderful i find you."

oikawa. akaashi. tadashi. kenma. daichi. izuku. shoto. mirio. taishiro.

a/n: kinda nsfw?? idk I just want this to happen to me immediately

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i think my type is wizards

THEIR REACTIONS WHEN YOU WEAR THEIR CLOTHES FOR THE FIRST TIME— JUJUTSU KAISEN

feat : gojo satoru, geto suguru, itadori yuuji, fushiguro megumi + nanami kento

ღ warnings — a little suggestive in satoru’s :p

ღ note — just wanna wear their clothes cause i bet they’re all extra comfy ‘n warm sob . . . >3<

・✶ ｡ﾟ GOJO SATORU

you hadn’t realise it wasn’t yours until you put it on, choosing just to shrug and enjoy how comfortable the fabric of satoru’s expensive, designer shirt felt while you waited on him coming home from work. it’s not long before you hear the door close, rising from the couch when you hear a familiar low tone speak from the doorway. “oh? what’s this? looks like somebody missed me.” satoru hums, teasing while his eyes immediately recognise the shirt on your figure as one of his own as he approaches you, resting his hands on your hips while he smirks one of his more handsome grins. “this a surprise for me, sweet girl? you’re spoiling me, what am i gonna do with you.” he chuckles, a smooth sort of sound that has your toes curling when he pushes his chest closer to yours. but his crystalline gaze turns a little softer when you roll your eyes at his words playfully, feeling him lean into gently press a few kisses along your jawline until you’re batting him away and he’s biting the skin lightly. “‘toru!” you laugh and you feel him hum as he holds you tightly in place. “i know, sweetheart. such a shame i gotta rip this off now, right?”

・✶ ｡ﾟGETO SUGURU

you’d always wondered how his clothes would feel, so when you find one of his shirts sat out on his bed you can’t help but try it — always feeling soft the fabric is whenever you’re pressed against suguru’s chest. he doesn’t say anything at first when he returns to your room, you only hear him exhale in a laugh slightly before he’s shooting you a gentle sort of smile—one that has something warm creeping in your stomach when he falls down into bed next to you. “looks good on you, sweetheart.” suguru’s hums, letting his fingers trace under the fabric of the shirt across your body until they’re smoothing along your waist, and the featherlight touch has you pushing deeper into him so he can press a kiss against your temple with another grin. “can’t have you stealing these, you might just suit it more than i do.” you suddenly notice that whenever you go over he always has a shirt sitting out on his bed for you—but he’d always laugh it off as just a coincidence before he’s insisting you wear it anyway.

・✶ ｡ﾟ ITADORI YUUJI

yuuji had ran downstairs to grab a drink just as you felt a shiver run through your body, opting to grab the sweater he’d just recently taking off given how warm he usually was— throwing it over your figure while you stand to adjust it. you don’t realise he’s made his way back upstairs until you hear his voice call from the doorway, his body frozen as he holds two glasses of water and gapes at you, lips parted softly and eyebrows raised “you look so good, baby. it suits you! you gotta wear my stuff more, for real!“ yuuji grins enthusiastically, ending up making his way over to his drawers with a bright look in his eyes as he goes through his clothes. “i’ve probably got some more you can try, cmon you can pick some out.” and you watch as your boyfriend turns to face you again, holding a few too many t-shirts in his arms before almost bouncing over to set them on the bed in favour of approaching you after to press a few messy kisses to your lips. “we gotta do this more often!”

・✶ ｡ﾟ FUSHIGURO MEGUMI

“what’re you doing?” you hear megumi ask as he returns from the bathroom to you laying in his bed newly draped in his shirt, finding it comfier than the one you wore to his. “what do you mean?” you reply, not realising he’s asking about the shirt when he looks away from your gaze— his hand moving quickly to rub at the back of his neck while his cheeks begin to tint pink, clearing his throat before talking again. “doesn’t matter, ‘ts not important.” you huff at his words, curious but the blush on megumi’s face has you focusing on that instead when you feel him climb back into the bed next to you, sitting a little closer than normal this time. you feel his fingers brush against your hip before they smooth over the hem of the tshirt, his fingers fiddling slightly with the fabric while he rests his head in the crook of your neck. “uh, you can keep it.” he hums, voice raspy as he melts into you and you can almost feel the gentle smile he tries to hide with a pout on his lips against your skin.

・✶ ｡ﾟNANAMI KENTO

you’d grabbed one of his dress shirts to run some errands at the weekend since it had been too warm for you to wear a real jacket, noticing that nanami had already returned home by the time you’d finished as he flicks through his book on the couch. “long day, sweetheart?” he hums, taking a sip of his coffee and you don’t miss the way his eyes give you a quick look over before he’s pushing up his glasses with a ghost of a smile on his lips. “just had some errands.” you sigh, watching him approach you before you go to strip off the shirt that’s hanging over your shoulders, but just when your fingers grab at the fabric you feel his rest over top—holding the shirt in place before he’s bringing you against his chest to smear a kiss along your forehead. but the suddenly close proximity makes you notice the sudden flush that’s decorating the tips of nanami’s ears. “it suits you, sweetheart.”

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So, I recently smacked my knuckle against a cart at work. It immediately bruised and swelled (I'm fine, that's not the point of this). It got me thinking how any of your Bucky AUs would react to reader coming home with a minor injury like that.

Chubby Alpha Bucky: So he felt your flare of pain through the bond and the only reason he wasn't already busting down the doors at your job to get you was your phone call reassuring your alpha that yes you're okay, yes you're going to finish your shift, yes you're sure Bucky.

So he turned the truck around and waited for you, ice packs, snacks and lotion on the coffee table. Grumbling the entire time, making sure that you knew through the bond that he's not going to be happy until he sees your injury.

Your car is still in drive when he flings open the door, he puts in park, unbuckles your seat belt and hoists you into his arms. You shouldn't laugh but he's so adorable when he's cranky and worried over you.

You show him your swollen knuckle and he vows to kick the carts ass. By the time you're actually in the house, you're crying from laughing so hard.

Bucky plops you on the couch, puts a snack on your belly and orders you to let him take care of you. He ices your hand and then massages it gently, his large fingers rubbing soothing circles over the tender skin.

Beefy alpha Bucky: yeah, you couldn't convince him to stay away. He alpha commanded your boss into giving you the day off and then he took you home and pampered you. He keeps scenting you, coating you in his pheromones until you're dizzy, limp and happy. You don't even feel your finger after a while.

Mafia Bucky: He knew about your injury the second it happened, your bodyguard reports everything to him. Not that you mind because by the time you got home, he paid for personal spa services to make you feel better. So now you're getting couples massages in your living room while being fed strawberries by Andy, the masseuse.

TFAWS Bucky: He can't stand even minor injuries, part of him wishing he could somehow absorb your pain. So he does the next best thing, he hauls you on his lap, puts on your favorite movie and massages your hand while you rest your head on his shoulder.

Chubby Baker Bucky: He’s kissing your knuckles, icing them and then whipping up a sweet dessert to take your mind off the pain. You’re getting the full treatment tonight. Whatever you want, you’re getting and he doesn’t care that its a little injury peach, its not the point. He’s going to take care of you, so shush and let him. 

So now you’re being spoiled.

Chubby librarian Bucky: He’s not good with injuries so he distracts you until you’re feeling better, he has movies, comics, he’s making you and he’s even willing to sing(but that might hurt more than your finger) and after he sees you’re okay, he decides an orgasm or two will take away the pain. And who are you to argue with that logic?

Beefy Biker Bucky: Bucky is more than capable of taking care of injuries because of his time in the army, so he knows how to wrap and ice your hand so you feel better. A few motrin and one massage later you feel great. But now he has to check your entire body for injuries. Inch by inch until he's sure you're okay. "And that means all of you gorgeous so go on and take your panties off."

intentional

summary ─ “fuck him,” you muttered. “fuck him sideways.”

pairing ─ avenger!alpha!bucky barnes x omega!reader

warnings ─ smut, +18, a/b/o dynamics, mutual pining, flirting, kissing, light choking (:d), rough sex, getting together, heat/rut sex, scenting, idiots in love

a/n ─ blame seb for that ig story picture. it made me do it. but seriously, can he choke me. anyway sfjdsjf hope you like it! leave a comment if you do! thankl youuuu <333 (italic is bucky, bold is reader) enjoy this 5.6k monstrosity. 

You and Bucky had been flirting for some time, but it was more of a friendly flirting rather than something more. He would call you cute pet names and let you play with his hair on movie nights, and you would let him cuddle or hug you whenever he needed touch. You liked spending time and having a lot of fun with him.

Sometimes you scented each other, too.

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drapes his jacket over you when he notices you slouching and leaning on your forearm. You’ve definitely fallen asleep when you should be studying and working on your assignment but he’ll let it slide, just this once. (a lie) 

kisses your head and gently runs his long fingers along your back peppering his lips along your neck and arms, doting on you to make sure you don’t get a cold from the ac in the library. (why you chose to sleep under the fan will never cease to confuse him) 

has an album filled with pictures of you sleeping and sets them as his background, alternating between his favorite ones. He claimed to not be the type to obsess over their s/o but how could he not when you’re just so beautiful and loving you is one of the best things he’s ever done? 

Sometimes if he’s feeling generous he’ll finish your work (he’s done it enough that he’s matched your handwriting perfectly but he’ll never admit it) opting for the excuse that you must have completed it before passing out (a lie that loses credibility the more it happens) and when you get a perfect score on the assignment you run into his arms as he congratulates you. (maybe this was all a ploy for your affection) 

“Baby look I got a 100%!” 

“You’re amazing honey, how do you wanna celebrate?” 

Kuroo, Kenma, OSAMU, Suna, Akaashi, Sakusa, Iwaizumi, TSUKISHIMA, Daichi, Oikawa, Kita

adronitis - n. frustration with how long it takes to get to know someone (AO3, 1/?)

Assumptions - New. A relationship is defined, and you forget to sneak your secret lover out before your roommates get home. 

Bouquets - Writing challenge. Prompt: “Then maybe it’s best if we didn’t see each other for a few days.” //  “Fine with me.”

Coffee and Consequences -  Working at the DPD after the Android Revolution is absolute hell, but realizing that the one-night-stand that broke your heart is captain of the SWAT team is definitely the work of satan himself. (AO3 link)

Coming Home - Captain Allen breaks up with you. (AO3)

Control - You take care of Captain Allen. (dom!reader x sub!Allen, NSFW)

Emergency Contact - Connor breaks your door down when he hears you screaming, but he doesn’t realize it’s not because you’re in danger.

First Impressions - In a world where your soulmate’s first words to you are written on your arm in their handwriting, you can’t help but be discouraged that you’ve got “What the fuck are you doing here?” on yours. (Soulmate AU)

Hay Fever - Obligatory Valentine’s Day Fic.

Impetus - You stop Connor from murdering your husband on the Hart Plaza rooftop. (AO3)

In the Oven - Based on the tweet “my wife’s in the kitchen, wine-drunk, making cookies while topless.” (adult themes)

Novelty - You embrace the booty call situation you have with Captain Allen, but then he starts acting weird.

Permanent Ink - [Complete] You can communicate with your soulmate by writing on your skin. When you try to reach out them, they reply with ‘fuck off’. (AO3, 8 Chapters)

Playfulness - Allen proposes. 

Pride - After you’re taken hostage by a deviant, Captain Allen is forced to ask Connor for help. (Female!Reader) 

Response Time - You’re an EMT in Detroit and always seem to be helping out the local SWAT unit.

Restrictions Apply - You try to win over Captain Allen on his birthday. Key word: try. (Birthday Fic!)

Risks -  You literally take a bullet for Captain Allen and he’s absolutely furious that you did.

Sleepy Mornings - Pure fluff with a bit of friendly butt-grabbing, feat. domestic!Allen.

Song Inspired Angst Asks (a Tragedy) - Part 1 | 2 | 2.5 | 3 | 4

Upgrades - Captain Allen comes home from the hostage situation to find that you’ve recently acquired a new android. He’s not happy.

Work Ethic - Captain Allen looks stressed and you decide to help him out (read: you blow Captain Allen in his office for no reason other than you want to). (adult themes)