us against the sunrise.
featuring levi ackerman.
content: very very veeeeery fluffy morning sex with levi, unprotected sex, comfort sex because well levi deserves it.
author's note: thank you so much for 3k, please enjoy this little drabble until my wrist gets better !
‘Just like that,’ he mutters, grip on your ass tightening to help you move up and down his length still buried deep inside you. Beautiful fallen angel laid on the bed, raven hair plastered on the pillow, few locks falling right before his steely eyes. Mouth slightly agape, following the bouncy moves of your breast, sometimes drifting away to the spot where your bodies collide.
Bodies made for each other, fitting the other like a glove, every imperfection of one completing the other. Face contorted in pleasure, you ride him ever so slowly, no rush, time consuming act of undying love : This is how you both like it in the morning, soft and slow, loving and beautiful.
And when his eyes met yours, glassy and covered by a shiny veil of lust and desire, he knew you were close. Slowly burying his elbows in the mattress for leverage, straightening the upper part of his body, Levi bent his knees, heels diving in the sheets. This new position allowed him to thrust deeper into you, hips moving faster against yours, making you almost lose your balance at the sudden change of rhythm.
Leaning forward to wrap your trembling arms around his shoulders, you throw your head back as a strangled cry falls off your parted lips, letting your lover piston in and out of you to help you reach your orgasm. Your back arches painfully, knot in your stomach tightening, almost crushing your insides.
‘I’m gonna—‘ words stuck in your throat, hot waves of pleasure wash over your body, having you a moaning mess. Velvet walls fluttering around his cock, hugging it all nicely, almost too tight, the feeling of his lips leaving wet kisses all over your neck had you seeing stars, patches of colors blurring your vision.
The low groan he let out was soon followed by thick hot spurts of cum painting your insides white, rushing straight to your womb in a comforting and warm embrace, hips stuttering against yours. Standing still for a while, face buried in your heaving chest, lips brushing over the sensitive flesh of your breast, his arms carefully wrap themselves around your shaky waist, pulling you closer to him, as if he was desperately trying to melt in you.
Softly, the tip of your nose find its way to his ever-so-slightly-covered-in-sweat hair, inhaling the intoxicating scent of his — The one who drives you crazy and makes you crave more. You could stay like this forever, never bored of the oh so cherished feeling of him in you, hot breath fanning over your skin.
Planting a tender kiss on the top of his head, fingers slowly tracing imaginary drawings on the skin of his back, you finally close your eyes, rocked by the peaceful sound of his heartbeats. There was nothing more beautiful than to feel him against you, safe, and alive.
F = Fluff
A = Angst
S = Smut
T/W = Trigger Warning
Kim Seokjin
> Fight {Kim Seokjin x Reader} F
After getting in a fight with a strange girl from a different school, Seokjin takes care of your injuries and you both start to talk.
> Cooking Teacher {Teacher!Seokjin x Reader} F
All you wanted to do was learn how to cook, but with a teacher like Kim Seokjin, cooking becomes something else.
> Let Me Be Yours {Kim Seokjin x Reader} A - F
How did people just get into relationships? Friends getting married at such young ages, inviting you to weddings left, right and centre – it definitely left room for you to feel like shit about your own love life. After getting stood up, you decide to treat yourself – and it is during this coping-shopping spree that you come across a fellow lonely person like yourself, Kim Seokjin.
> Handwritten Notes {Kim Seokjin x Reader} F
The mysterious notes being left in your locker had been appearing for a year now. You once thought that you had no interest in finding out who it was writing them, but as time passes, you grow more and more curious.
> On The Ice {Kim Seokjin x Reader} F - A - figureskater!au
When you’re partnered with Kim Seokjin for the upcoming figure skating competition, things begin to heat up on the ice.
> onto the next {Kim Seokjin x Reader} F - A
you just need to start a new life. you need to get out of this small town and start fresh. you’re beginning to think you made the wrong decision until a kind man named seokjin offers to help you navigate the trains.
—
Min Yoongi
> Forget-Me-Not {Yoongi x Reader} F - A
You and Yoongi are in a private relationship. So private, that Yoongi has to deny it. What happens when you can’t take the denying of such strong feelings any more?
> Baby, Watch Your Mouth {Yoongi x Reader} F
You were mad at Yoongi. That much was obvious in the way you ignored him, but he certainly wasn’t letting that happen.
> Ink {TattooArtist!Yoongi x Reader} A - F - tattooartist!au
He’s a tattoo artist, and you’re a student who is working towards getting into your favourite universities. Two very different people, and two parents who think Min Yoongi is nothing more than a bad influence. How will you ever make it work?
> I’ll Protect You {Yoongi x Reader} A
You and Yoongi were the most unlikely of pairs, which was why you decided to keep your relationship on the down-low for now. Whilst Yoongi and you basically ignore each other during school hours, Yoongi is left in the dark about the struggles you’ve been dealing with whilst he is pretending not to know you.
> The Bond That Binds Us {Yoongi x Reader} F - soulmate!au
The bond between soulmates wasn’t meant to last forever, but it was difficult to give up when it had its advantages.
> love lyrics {Yoongi x Reader} A - F - highschool!au
Min Yoongi is a Modern Arts student. You are kind of a Modern Arts student. Min Yoongi lives and breathes his music, would die for a good grade. You are hopping from course to course, still trying to figure out what you want. Two seemingly opposite people somehow form a connection in the mess of trying to complete a relatively difficult homework assignment that focuses on the topic of love - something Yoongi is completely oblivious to.
—
Jung Hoseok
> Dancer {Jung Hoseok x Reader} F
After a video of you dancing to Bangtan goes viral, the boys take notice of it pretty quickly. Specifically, a certain fellow dancer.
> Feelings Untouched {Jung Hoseok x Reader} A - F
Jung Hoseok gets the offer of a lifetime, but he has a few issues to sort out before he leaves.
> I’m Meant to Hate You {demigod!Hoseok x Reader} A - F - percyjackson!au
A child of Hephaestus and a child of Apollo were not meant to fall in love. The two cabins hated each other – but sometimes, old history does little to affect the love two people feel for one another.
> Just Teenage Gossip {professor!Hoseok x professor!Reader} F - S
You slowly fall for your fellow colleague – Jung Hoseok. You’re forced to deal with your feelings whilst also dealing with a classroom full of rowdy teenagers.
> Choosing You {Jung Hoseok x Reader} F
Being dragged to an eight am just to see a cute boy is not something you did everyday. However, you start to see the appeal when you lay eyes upon the TA - Jung Hoseok.
—
Kim Namjoon
> Anniversary Gift {Kim Namjoon x Reader} F
You want to do something nice for Namjoon on your third anniversary with him. You forget the part where you’re just as much of a clutz as he is, meaning making pancakes isn’t as simple as everybody says it is.
> Playlist on Shuffle {Kim Namjoon x Reader} F
Being partnered with the schools renowned bad boy, Kim Namjoon, starts off a whirlwind of realisations that all start with a Spotify playlist.
> A Magical Detention {Kim Namjoon x Reader} F - A - HarryPotter!Au
You knew from the moment you and Namjoon were paired up in potions class that things wouldn’t go to plan – you were right, of course, as ten minutes into the assignment, you’ve both been given detentions and are being sent off to the Forbidden Forest as punishment.
> Behind the Production {Kim Namjoon x Reader} F
It was strange how a year and a half of coffee runs could make you fall in love.
> Business At Its Finest {Kim Namjoon x Reader} A - F - S
Turns out, the position to be CEO of one of the biggest figure companies in Korea has been narrowed down to two people - you and Kim Namjoon. You’re meant to be rivals, but things are never that simple.
> stitches {kim namjoon x reader} A
People always said getting married at a young age was a mistake - could they have been right?
—
Park Jimin
> Oblivious {Park Jimin x Reader} A
You watched him film her everyday. He watched you fake a smile.
> Pink Prince {Park Jimin x Reader} F
You and Jimin decide to dye each others hair.
> Fake It Till It Works {Park Jimin x Reader} A - F
Jimin panicked. He panicked, and that was why he had stupidly told Hoseok he had a girlfriend. Now, all he needed to do was find a girl willing to pretend to be his better-half. It’s a good thing he has a best friend with whom he just so happens to be in love with – and who happens to be in love with him, too.
> Noise of the Jungle {Park Jimin x Reader} F - I’mACelebrity!au
You joined I’m a Celebrity purely to experience something new, to give yourself a new challenge. But what you don’t expect is to be sharing the jungle with Park Jimin himself.
> pick pocketing the crown jewels {Park Jimin x Reader} A - prince!au
You break the law every single day just to stay alive. Somehow, Jimin - the prince - sees potential in this little personality trait of yours.
—
Kim Taehyung
> Criminal {Kim Taehyung x Reader} A
You truly thought that the criminal you gazed at every night couldn’t see you. He thought you were stupid for thinking that.
> Purple & Vante {Kim Taehyung x Reader} F
In which you go to a masquerade ball with the full intention of getting drunk and not socialising with anybody – that is until a man in a feathered mask approaches you and asks for a glass of wine.
> On Your Mind {Kim Taehyung x Reader} F - A
You and Taehyung are complete opposites. You argue non-stop – always have done. So what happens whenever Park Jimin – self proclaimed prankster and problem-sorter – handcuffs the two of you together … just to see what happens.
> V-Live {Kim Taehyung x Reader} A
You had plans to hide your relationship with Taehyung - that was the easiest route to take. But all is revealed during a sudden V-Live that you were not very well prepared for.
> who they say you are {Kim Taehyung x Reader} F - 1940s!au
Sewing is something you should be good at, but you’re not. It’s as simple as that - you just can’t do it. So, you are quick to snatch up Kim Taehyung’s offer of teaching you the basics.
—
Jeon Jungkook
> Double Award {Jeon Jungkook x idol!Reader} A
After not seeing each other for three years, you and Jungkook finally have a chance to catch up at the BBMA’s, in which the two of you are up for the same award.
> Counting Stars {Jeon Jungkook x Reader} A
“Baby, I’ve been losing sleep, dreaming about the things that we could be.”
> Documentary {Jeon Jungkook x Reader} F
All you wanted in life was to film things. Everything. Anything. So the day your little sisters vocal coach, Mr Jeon, offers you the job that could very well kick-start your career, you take it almost immediately. But it comes with a lot more than just filming.
> Our Little Secret {Jeon Jungkook x Reader} A
You and Jungkook were never supposed to end up together – he was your brothers best friend. It was frowned upon. But there were some feelings that you could just simply not keep at bay.
> Jungkook is Typing… {Jeon Jungkook x Reader} A - F - S
You and Jungkook met online when you were only fourteen years old. Neither of you thought meeting up would be a possibility, until you’re hired as Big Hit’s new editor.
- series:
> Mandela Effect {series}{Jeon Jungkook x Reader} A
Nobody remembers Jilmoon. Nobody but you. You have memories of a life others don’t believe you ever lived, forcing the label of crazy onto your name for as long as you can remember. However, just when you’re ready to give up and surrender to the labels, Jeon Jungkook walks into your life and says he remembers, too.
p1 - p2
that, and fanfiction net and wattpad. and tumblr ofc.
Person: My life has felt so empty after that series ended
Me:
dating klaus moodboard pt.2
Morning Sickness | Klaus Mikaelson x Female!Reader
Summary: You're pregnant with Klaus' child. And because of that, you're not feeling so well. Alone in the Mikaelson mansion with Klaus, you're puking all over the place and looking like the shittiest you've ever been──in short, you're a gigantic mess. Unfortunately for Klaus though, he doesn't know that any of those things are normal in a pregnancy and starts fussing over you. And you would've considered it cute, had the fussing not been from him.
Word Count: 2,010
Warning ⚠️: Fluff, angst if you squint, pregnancy, puking, profanity, and reader being a bad bitch.
A/N: If you're confused about the summary (don't worry, I am too lol) this imagine is basically when Hayley was pregnant in season 1 of TO (the first few episodes) but instead of her being preggo, its you. And Klaus being a dramatic bitch, as usual, when he sees you choking your guts out, not knowing that that's normal. (because he's been dead for 1,000 years and is a literal male, so id expect him not to know anything about pregnancies and how they work) P.S feel free to dm me a request!
Pregnant.
You were pregnant.
With Klaus Mikaelson's child.
The thought alone was enough to send another round of bile up your throat until its gushing out of your mouth and into the toilet before you. For the third time that very same morning, mind you.
"Fuck this," You cursed as you swiped your wrist against your mouth, panting. "Where the hell is Hayley?" You muttered under your breath as you pushed yourself up and made a beeline for the bedroom connecting to your bathroom with the intention of getting your phone to contact the she-wolf after reassuring yourself multiple times that you were not going to puke again and flushing the toilet.
Pregnant.
You're actually pregnant.
Your eyes flickered down to your belly, the barely noticeable extra weight wouldn't be visible to a stranger's eyes, but to your own, you could see it clear as day. You didn't know how you didn't notice it before. Stupid.
Wincing, you walked towards the bedroom you've been occupying these past few days──a far cry from the one star motels you and Hayley used to stay in as you two traveled around the country in search of her family, and most definitely a massive upgrade from the creepy cemetery you were held captive in a week ago.
You never thought a visit to Mystic Falls could change your life so drastically. You didn't even know what the hell you were thinking when you decided to sleep with Klaus of all people.
"And look how that turned out," You mumbled bitterly to yourself as you plopped down on the inviting bed, sighing. You spied your phone tucked under one of the fluffy pillows and had it in your grasp in a matter of moments. Putting the device to your ear after dialing Hayley's number, you waited impatiently for the she-wolf to answer.
She answered on the second ring.
"Where are you?" Not wasting a beat, you immediately asked.
"Good morning to you too," Hayley quipped dryly. You could almost see her rolling her eyes. Almost.
"You're not in the plantation," You'd know, considering for the past five days since you've been staying in this awfully big house, or mansion (whatever), Hayley's always been the first face you see when you woke up. Until today.
"True. I'm at the Bayou."
You sat up straight at that, "What?" You demanded.
Unbothered by your change of tone, she continued, "I found something real interesting, Y/N. I think it might be the real deal this time." Translation: she's found something about her long-lost family.
You didn't want to give her false hope, and you weren't too willing to start a fight by saying it could be another dead end either, so you stayed silent, willing her to continue.
"I'm with Rebekah, so there's no need to worry. It's not good for the baby."
You scoffed at that, "That just makes me want to worry even more, dumbass. Why the heck didn't you wake me up? I could've accompanied you instead."
"You're pregnant," She said the words as if they were the answers to every question in the world.
"Brilliant observation," You snapped, not being able to resist.
Hayley let out a breath, "I'll be back by noon, Y/N. I'll call you if I find anything interesting."
"And what am I going to be doing until then?"
"Nothing." She says, and hangs up before you could get another, no doubt, sarcastic line in.
"Bitch!" You hissed and, in your rage, threw the phone at the wall, the sound of the impact reverberating loudly through this stupidly wide and empty looking room. Just because you're pregnant doesn't mean you're all of a sudden a damsel in distress. You're the opposite of a damsel, actually. You didn't need to be coddled. You can handle yourself perfectly fine.
A knock on your door steals you out of your thoughts. You racked your brain for any possible faces you might see if you decide to climb out of bed and open the door (sounds extremely tiring, by the way) and only found one: since Elijah was currently somewhere in the hands of Marcel, and because Rebekah and Hayley are in the slums of the Bayou, then that would mean. . .heck no.
"Nobody's here!" You call out, the words coming out muffled because your face is currently stuffed in a heap of awfully comfortable pillows.
The door opens anyway, ignoring your words, and Klaus enters the room, hands clasped behind his back and lips set into a grim line. His eyes are darting around the room as if to search for any signs of danger, shoulders slackening slightly when he finds none.
"I heard a thud."
You rolled your eyes, "It was my phone." You were surprised he even bothered knocking in the first place. He doesn't seem like the type to do so. But then again, you barely know the guy. I know enough.
He doesn't reply, so you took it upon yourself to ask: "What do you want?" Tone far from friendly. You slept with him once and got knocked up──boo hoo, you couldn't care less. From what you've observed, the guy's an ass. He daggered his own brother for goodness sake. He deserves your attitude.
Lunatic, you are a raging lunatic for sleeping with him.
"I came to check up on you," You could barely contain your laughter at his revelation. Ridiculous. You seemed to say with your eyes. Noticing this, he smiles tightly, "Something funny, love?" Passive aggression practically dripped from his words.
You don't answer him, instead, you roll over, turning your back on him, only to feel that familiar churn in your stomach. The same feeling you have when──"Oh, fuck." You yelped. Faster than light, you're back in the bathroom, kneeling in front of a toilet and hands pressed against the walls as you braced yourself.
"What the bloody hell is──" Klaus, furrowed eyebrows and all, marches after you.
You don't bother to tell him to shut the fuck up despite your great temptation to do so before you're hurling your guts out. Again.
Behind you, Klaus goes rigged, hands clenching into fists, he does the only thing he remembers to do then. Walking up to you, he gathers your hair in his hands, away from your face, and waits. Surprisingly calm, despite his strong urge to shake your shoulders for an explanation as to why you were sick.
Too busy throwing up, you don't even notice the gesture.
It felt like a lifetime before you finally felt okay again. You're leaning against the wall, still on the floor, heartbeat irregular and drenched in your own sweat. A towel appears in your line of sight, and just above that, Klaus.
You take the towel from him, albeit hesitantly, and used it to wipe the remaining puke around your mouth. "Thanks," You croaked, voice hoarse.
"Explain," is all he says.
Confused, you cocked your head to the side in question.
"Explain," He repeats, tone deathly calm. Too calm, in fact.
You squint your eyes, "I puked. Now I'm fine. The end." You shoved the towel back to him, to which he glowers at, and stroll, or more like crawl (but your dignity──or what's left of it anyway──won't ever let you admit that) back to your bed with Klaus hot on your heels.
"You're unwell. I want to know why." He doesn't let you reply, "If something bad happens to the baby I──"
You cut him off, "──what is your point?" You crane your neck, your eyes connecting with his own.
A scowl takes over his face, "My point is that you, Y/N, have clearly not been taking care of yourself which means that my child could be suffering because of your carelessness."
Your expression is the definition of confusion until──oh. You laughed out loud, grinning ear-to-ear. Klaus' scowl deepened at the sound, pointedly ignoring the flutter in his stomach upon seeing you smile for the first time since. . .ever.
"You are so stupid," Blunt, you were blunt. And very outspoken too. Never afraid to speak your mind, even when it comes to calling him stupid to his face. Your straightforward personality was what caught his attention back in Mystic Falls. That, and your undeniable beauty too.
He opens his mouth to retort something snarky but you beat him to the punch, "Do you even know why I'm puking, you asshole?" Yes, straightforward indeed. "Because of the baby." You hiss, your smile fading this time. He blinks. "Don't they teach you this shit in middle school?"
"I'm a thousand years old," was all he could say to defend himself.
You glare at him, "All the more reason why you should know how pregnancies work." His scowl diminishes into a tight line, "So the next time you accuse me of being irresponsible," you mocked, "think twice." You sneered, "Now get out!"
Any other day, any other person, Klaus wouldn't have listened to the command. But somehow, you managed to do the impossible again, this time though, you made him listen. And so with one last wary glance your way, he walks out of your room.
000
You're in the balcony when Klaus sees you again. Gazing at the night sky silently and arms perched on the railing──your back to him──you were quite a majestic sight. Hair hanging over your back and clad in a white nightgown, and with the star-filled night sky in front of you, the view in front of him looked fresh out of a painting.
His hand twitched at his side, eager to paint the picture before him. With you as his muse. It would make one hell of a painting, he notes.
"Come to tell me how much of a bad mother I am again?" You spoke up without turning around.
Klaus doesn't reply until he's standing beside you, "No, I come bearing a peace offering."
Your interest peaked at that. "What is it?" You turn your body slightly to face him, eyes automatically dropping to the item in his hand. A medium-sized box with a red bow on top of it.
He pushes the box to you, and never one to deny free stuff, even if its from him, you gladly take it from his hands. "See for yourself."
You open the box with careful precision, and after setting aside the bow and the cover, your gaze locks onto the jewelry inside of it. A necklace, diamond, and hella expensive judging by the word TIFFANY & CO engraved in the side of the box.
"Hayley has informed me of your love for jewelry."
Understatement of the century.
"So you decided to buy me a necklace worth millions as an apology?"
"Compel," He corrected, you flashed him an unimpressed stare. "And yes, this is my. . .apology for wrongfully accusing you this morning."
When you continued to remain silent, he said in a slightly irritated tone, "Well? Do you accept?"
"No."
He blanched.
"I want an actual apology." He raised his eyebrows in inquiry. "I want to hear you say I'm sorry."
Klaus looked like he wanted to do anything but, but eventually decided against it. "I'm sorry," He said through gritted teeth.
You grinned, and damn him if the sight of it didn't make his heart clench. "Better."
He eyed the box in your hands, "Does this mean you don't want the necklace?"
Your smile widened, "Oh, I want it, alright. I just wanted to hear you say sorry." You patted his chest lightly and every muscle in his body practically sang in delight at your touch. "Looks like you aren't so bad, after all, Klaus." And after sending him a wink, your stunning eyes glittering under the moonlight, you proceed to skip away from him.
Klaus follows your form with his eyes until you disappear into a dark hallway, and then mutters under his breath, a tiny smile ghosting over his lips, "Neither are you, Y/N."
God bless america
Steve Rogers in Captain America: Civil War (2016)
oh my fucking g
unbelievable…..
The only thing this entire fandom has been able to agree on in years is that no one cares about the season 7 sanctum storyline