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Characters I've already written

Jason Todd

Roy harper

Madara Uchiha

Zuko

Ben blackwood

Benedict Bridgerton

Manjiro Sano "Mikey"

I have already written these characters and I write them normally, but I accept requests.💕

Note: my English is terrible, so I use Google translate to correct it, sorry for any mistakes.

°•My masterlist•°

Jason Todd

Alliance

Warning: None.

Summary: Jason and you have been dating for a few weeks, but you don't have a wedding ring, so you solve the problem.

Bathtub

Warning: +18

Summary: You've been in the bathtub for too long and Jason comes to get you.

Memories of the night

Warning: +18, Mention of sex

Summary: You remembering last night

Madara Uchiha

wedding custom 

Warnings: Mention of the wedding night

Summary: Where you refuse an ancient practice of other people taking off their clothes at nuptials.

A little hope in war

Warnings: None, just mention of war and death

Summary: Little!senju!you and little!Madara in love meeting in secret

Benedict Bridgerton

Serious conversation

Warnings: None, just lots of cuteness and kisses.

summary: You have an argument that doesn't end in an argument.

Ben(davos) Blackwood

Letter

Warnings: Ulterior motives, if you know what I mean.

summary: Ben goes to Dragonstone for a talk with you

Zuko

The time has come

Warnings: Mention of sex

Summary: You talk to Suki and Katara about your first night with Zuko, during your wedding.

Roy Harper

Secrecy

Warnings: Explicit sex, Bad English

Summary: Roy is afraid his brother will catch you two in the middle of sex.

Manjiro 'Mikey' Sano

Reunion

Warning: Sexual innuendo, Sexual content. +18

Summary: You find yourself inside Mikey's car, and there's a lot of sexual tension.

The time has come

Zuko × fem!reader

Warnings: Mention of sex.

Ignore the bad English, blame Google translate. Good reading. 💕

Masterlist

I don't really know how to do this. - I say to Katara and Suki during my wedding party. - I've seen it in some books and it seems too painful to bear.

Katara and Suki look at each other, with a strange expression.

Look… You don't need to be afraid. - Katara says. I believe she must know, since she married Aang 4 months ago and Suki married Sokka 2 months ago.

It does hurt! - Suki says and leaves me confused about what to think.

Wait… Does it hurt or not?

Look, it depends on how it's going to be.

I raise an eyebrow at Suki.

I don't understand. How should I be? Because according to what I saw in the books, he's literally going to enter me. How could it not hurt? It's basically a stab, but…

Look, it's not like that, the first time it might hurt more because you're scared. - Katara doesn't let me finish speaking and interrupts me, surprising me. - But it'll be fine later, I swear.

Okay. But can you give me some tips?

Just stay calm, Zuko will do the rest. The boys are talking. It's probably about that. - I look at the people looking for them and I find them. And Zuko is incredibly red. - But after you get used to it, squeeze and lick the tip. They like it. - Suki says and Katara agrees with a nod.

Squeeze what? Lick the tip of what?

Trust me. We know what we're talking about. - They finish talking and look behind me. - Your moment has come, Lady of Fire. - And they leave.

I take a deep breath and look back, knowing who I'm going to find and what I'm going to do. I'm face to face with Zuko, smiling and still a little red.

Hi. Let's go? - He says, giving me his right arm so I can give him my left.

Hi. Let's go - I say with my voice trembling because of what's going to happen now and I give him my spleen.

wedding custom

Madara Uchiha × fem!reader

Warnings: Innuendo of sex and nudity.

Ignore the broken English. Good reading.💕

Masterlist

-Maybe not.

- Of course I do. - I frown at him.

Madara was perhaps starting to go crazy.

Maybe not. He was definitely already crazy.

- I refuse for strangers to take off my clothes on my wedding night.-

He furrowed his eyebrows and pursed his lips, not happy with my decision.

- This has been tradition for centuries, dear. We can't just not say it like that.- I raise my eyebrow and take a step back, away from him.

Madara arches his left eyebrow and snorts, as a sign of impatience at my refusal of an old, crude and completely disrespectful tradition in favor of women.

- I thought we already talked about this. - he tries to approach me, with a small step, which makes me take two steps back. He rolls his eyes.

My fiancé apparently isn't the most patient, right?

- Yes, Madara. And I think I've made it very clear that I refuse such exposure.

- Rebel.

- Bossy.

He lets out a beautiful laugh and approaches me, with that sewer look that I like.

This time I don't refuse his approach, completely enchanted by the cursed man's gaze. Placing one hand on my waist and another on my face, I reciprocate by placing my hands on his shoulders. Holding on tight so I don't fall, thanks to the soft legs and the butterflies he makes me have.

- Then let's do the following. They will just the dress bigger. - Madara finishes saying and brings his face closer to mine, looking at my lips and going straight to my ear. - I take off the rest of the clothes in the room with just the two of us. - He finishes saying, giving me goosebumps and almost making me die there.

Madara laughs when he realizes, not that he doesn't know, what he did to me.

-Idiot.- He raises his hand to the back of my neck and comes up against my mouth.

Letter

Ben Blacwood × fem!reader

Warnings: None, maybe a mention of sex.

My English is not good, so I used Google translate for review.

Masterlist

- Maybe we will die in this war. - I say leaning against the wall in front of Ben.

He looks confused at my statement, not understanding where I'm going with this conclusion.

- Yes. It's a very high possibility, especially if we take into account that you are Rhaenyra's eldest daughter, Aemma. -Ben pauses, looking better at me, as if he was trying to read my thoughts and failing. - Now I thought you already knew, especially that you will have to fight in vermithor.

- Yes. Why do you think I called you here? - I tell him, and he looks confused and opens his mouth to ask. - No, it wasn't my mother who called him to Dragonstone. Well, at least it wasn't her idea. It was mine.

Ben raises his eyebrow and then raises one side of his mouth, in his typical smile, starting to understand what I'm getting at.

- As much as we're going to get married, after the war against the bastard. I want to try a few things before then, and you are the main one. - I say, approaching where he was sitting, and he got up to meet me halfway.

- It's your choice, princess, one you can't regret, because you can't go back. - With his eyes glued to mine, he raises his hand and takes it to the back of my neck and brings it down to hold my chin while his thumb passes over my lips. Next to his eyes that come down to look at them when he runs his finger and licks his own.

- I already did it when I decided that I would enter my room - I pause, looking from his lips to his eyes - and myself.

He smiles at my statement and I close the space between us, colliding my mouth with his.His right hand goes to the back of my neck holding my hair and his left hand holds my waist.

HRSHSHJMODJFJH. JASON TODD. HMPHSHS.

edit: art by the genius nick robles !! his jason is so sexy

these bitches in the writer’s room embarrassed me I talked up us getting Benjicot Blackwood ALL week. who the fuck is Davos

YOU DONT UNDERSTAND I LOVE THIS MAN 😭😩

At this point one just switches between refreshing the Cregan x reader and Benjicot x reader tag hoping for any fanfic to appear.

smut is great but do you know what’s better? heart wrenching, soul twisting angst that makes you want to cry (take my money)

getting into a fandom and reading all the top fics >>>>>

me trying not to smile from the fanfic i just read

how it feels trying to find a fanfic/imagine about a fandom that’s dead and dry

口紅 | @kisaragi_eden / @jellyfish9650

I have an image of this man, leave me alone I sWEAR TO GOD-

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Geto does this thing with his nose.

It’s something you noticed not too long ago, something he does when he’s lost in thought, deep in his memories and trying to sort out the pieces of puzzles in his head.

His nose, the perfect nose on that perfect face-

Scrunches up.

It wrinkles under the thoughts moving around his head, twitching side to side with with monotone “uhhhhh…” when you ask him spontaneous questions.

It writhes when he tries to choose his words carefully, usually when they’re ones of scolding, and it almost takes your focus from the topic at hand to how absolutely precious the sight is.

And yeah, it wrinkles under the force of laughter that he lets out, when he’s deep in joy and his smile is too big to contain, but that’s a corner of love that’s reserved for his hidden dimples. His crinkled little nose is far easier to activate.

Even right now, as you ask him what dinners he has planned the rest of the week, you’re barely able to keep track of anything he’s listing off because that pretty little nose scrunches between the days of the week.

“I guess I got the hamster wheel going?” You tease, chin resting dreamily on the palm of your hand. He cocks a brow, his lip twitching slightly in annoyance.

Along with his nose, of course.

“What did you call me?”

“I didn’t call you anything,” you snicker. “In your head. You’re deep in thought.”

“…. What?”

You roll your eyes, but the smile stays all the same, “nothing, babe. I just like your thinking face.”

“You should like all of my faces,” he says, wrinkling his nose as if wanting to say more, but fighting it back.

You smirk. Then, you lean up to gently grip his chin and kiss the tip of that wriggling nose.

“You’ve got no idea, Suguru.”