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Wyll

• Wyll is very shy as first but once you get to know each other it’s like you’ve been long lost lovers who have finally found each other again

• He’ll want to dance with you at all times of day, whether there’s music or not. The dancing will start off as fun and free but quickly turn into slow and loving

• He’ll want to sleep besides you when you’re at camp. Cuddling up to you with the excuse to keep you warm

• Absolutely loves love loves to hold your hand

• He’ll tell you stories about his life before being taken by the mind flayers. How he was sent to kill Karlach and regrets his decision of making that deal with Mizora. How he wishes things could be different

• But you tell him that if he didn’t do all that, you never would’ve met. Never would’ve fallen in love. And you love exactly who he is, dark past, horns, and all

• Wyll would want to help train you in the art of swordsmanship so that you can protect yourself if he’s not right beside you. He’ll ask you to teach him how to make potions in return

• When you’re in Baldur’s Gate he’ll show you around the streets he used roam when he was younger. Taking you to secret little hideouts and eating at mom and pop shops

• He’ll kiss you under the stars and the moon and whisper into your ear how much he loves you and he’s so incredibly happy he had the chance to meet you. How grateful he is that you chose him

• In a couple years when the tadpoles are out of your head and Mizora no longer has any control over his soul, he’ll ask you to marry him

Gale

• We all know how much of a flirt Gale is when he first meets you. At first you would ignore the things he says and think that’s just who he is

• Which is partly true, but as you get to know him you realize how genuine he is when caring for other people. The lengths he’ll go to keep his loved ones safe

• When you learn of his condition you feel a deep sense of worry. And when he tells you that the items are no longer working to keep him stable, you want to cry. How could this sweet man be so dumb to do something as drastic as that for someone who treated him so poorly

• That’s when you realize that you might actually love him. When you start to take his flirtations more seriously

• When you start to flirt back, Gale is pleasantly surprised

• He’ll start to bring you flowers he freshly picked and make sure you’re eating well at camp

• He’ll realize that he genuinely loves you, more than he ever loved Mystra, when you get seriously hurt fighting the Hag. You’re nearly on your death bed and he’s crying besides you wishing that he learned it sooner

• After Shadowheart manages to stabilize you, Gale never leaves your side. The only time he does is when he needs to bring you things

• What he thought was love with Mystra was completely different than the love he has for you. While he does obsess with you, it’s not the toxic obsession he had before. He wants to be better for you, but you’ve helped him believe that he is perfect the way he is and he does not need to go to such lengths to make himself feel adequate. Just being beside you and loving you to his fullest is all that you need

• Gale absolutely loves it when you lay your head in his lap while he reads. He’ll read the books to you but smiles to himself when he realizes you’ve fallen asleep

• You make sure to never put yourselves in a situation where he feels the need to self destruct

•The way he looks at you is like he believes you hold the entire world in the palm of your hand

Halsin

• Oh boy this man, this perfect, fine piece of specimen is going to treat you so well you’re almost immediately falling in love

• First saving his people and also his close friend? The big bear was seeing you in a different light than he had before

• He felt something strong for you and he wanted to see where it goes

• When he told you that he was poly, he was pleasantly surprised when you said you support him. You even said you were yourself

• He would bring handsome men and beautiful women for you both to have a night of passion with. You would also do the same. The others in your party would slowly move their tents further and further away from you so that they could try to drown out the noises and sleep

• Sometimes you would even go to a brothel together and forget about your worries and just enjoy yourselves

• He loves to take you out on nature walks and even turn into a bear and have you ride on his back. His broad back carried you perfectly and you loved the feeling of his soft fur between your fingers

• You’d find a small pond with ducks and really start to fall in love with this man. Seeing how gentle he was with these tiny animals warmed your heart

• At one point in your relationship he started feeling really protective over you. Especially when some people in Baldur’s Gate started insulting you straight to your face

• He didn’t like the fact that you just accepted it without fighting back

• So he fought back for you and anyone who would insult you would run with their tail between their legs. They don’t call him daddy bear for no reason

• He loved that he was falling in love. And especially since it was with you. Someone to kind and beautiful

• He would always go wherever nature would take him. And nature took him to you

• After everything was settled, both decided to go off on your own adventure together, and you’ll be together and in love for as long as time shall allow

Astarion

• We’re going with unascended Astarion lol

• Astarion was very hesitant at first. He wasn’t supposed to fall in love. He was supposed to use you so that you would never betray him

• But through time and many hardships you showed him what it was like to genuinely care for someone. And that terrified him. But for you he was willing to try anything

• Skinship and affection was foreign to him and sometimes not welcome. Living with the trauma he had to endure makes it difficult for him to accept true love and not revert back to his old ways

• But being with you and having you reassure him that everything was okay helped him overcome his trauma bit by bit

• After quite some time he would find himself craving your touch. To the point where he would actively seek you out to wrap his arms around you and bury his face in your neck

• He would do this in private or in public he didn’t care

• Constantly stares at you in wonder of how you, the most beautiful and perfect creature he has ever had the pleasure of knowing, could possibly love someone or something like him

• He would want to take out out on little dates by seeing beautiful sceneries or watching a play. All the while always holding your hand

• He would still drink your blood nightly but would always be careful about how much he took. The first time he almost killed you by taking too much haunts him to this day

• It made him feel warm seeing the way you were with the animals in your party. Always petting and kissing them. He would get jealous tho when you paid more attention to them than to him

• After the fight with Cazador, he grew depressed knowing that he would never be able to feel the warmth of sunlight, or see you bask in the sun with beautiful scenery around you ever again

• In the 200 years he was cursed to live in the shadows, you came and showed him what it was like to live in the light again. And for that he’s grateful

His eyebrows raised in interest and you took it as a sign to continue. “We were having a bit of fun and I was riding your thigh.” It felt weird to say out loud, but you were comfortable enough with Junhoe to discuss these things.

“Really?” He asked, eyebrows still raised. “I can’t say I expected it, but I like it. Want to see if we can reenact your dream?”

You weren’t shocked to hear him agree, you often showed your interest for his well-toned, thick thighs, but he never seemed into anything kinkier than restraints. His response didn’t stop your heart from kicking into overdrive though. A hurried yes left your lips before they were pressed against his again, this time with more heat and passion then before.

He returned the sudden affection with matched passion, his tongue swirling together with yours in wet, open mouth kisses. Junhoe slowly pulled your shirt off, exposing the lacy bra you wore. A chuckle passed his lips before he planted a few kisses in the valley of your breasts.

Junhoe sucked at the soft skin of your breast that was exposed by your bra. Caught up in the moment, you began to grind down on his hips slowly becoming desperate for some friction.  After becoming satisfied with the mark he left, Junhoe pressed a trail of kisses up to your neck.

Grinding down harder, you felt his cock stiffened from the gathering friction and his breathing pick up in response. You just wanted to tease him a little. Getting him too worked up would be a lot less fun. You slowly stopped the motions of your hips, wanting to get to what you were really interested in. You leaned close to his ear, pressing your breasts to his chest. “Don’t get too excited yet, Junhoe. We still have a lot more fun in store.”

You pulled away and stood up to remove your pants and panties. You made sure to your time and put on a little show. The panties you wore were sheer and left just enough to the imagination. Junhoe watched, bottom lip trapped between his teeth, before sliding further down the cushion. If the two of you hadn’t already decided on trying out thigh riding, he would have taken you right there. While you undressed, Junhoe took the time to remove his short only to reveal his tented boxers.

You settled back down on his lap, arms on his shoulders and slowly descended until your core was on top of his thigh. One of your legs was in the middle of his, close enough to his already half hard cock to get him a little worked up. But, the thought of teasing him was put out of your mind when you felt the pressure on your clit created from the weight of your body resting on his thigh.

You started to grind down on his thigh slowly, pleasure running up your spine. Your lips parted in a silent moan. Junhoe’s hands moved to the clasp of your bra, unhooked the garment then pulled it off your body. With all obstructions out of his way, his thumb swirled around the pert bud adding further to your pleasure. Your back arched into his touch.

A cocky smirk played at his lips seeing your reaction. A loud moan escaped your lips after he flexed the muscle in his thigh without warning. “Fuck, Junhoe…” You said between pants. “Do that again. And look at me. I want you to watch me while I fuck your thigh.”

“Babe, that was really fucking hot.” Junhoe mumbled before he pressed his lips against yours, quickly deepening the kiss, all the while teasing and twisting your nipple. Moans left your lips as you slowly become overwhelmed by his touch. The combined sensation of stimulation to your nipple and your clit was maddening.

God, how could this feel so good?

Your core ached with pleasure and your breath came rapidly. Nails dug into Junhoe’s back, through his shirt, so there were no marks left there. For now.

You were breathless and a little lightheaded, but it was all worth it. The tightening desperation in your lower stomach was almost too much to handle. It felt like your body was vibrating, all from Junhoe’s thigh.

Your body ground down harder on Junhoe’s thigh, desperate for more contact, more friction, more of everything, as your climax neared. “Junhoe…” You whimpered, heat building in your lower abdomen. “Your hands, my hips now.”

Despite your incomplete thought, Junhoe knew what you were saying. His hands returned to your hips, holding your body closer to his thigh. The strangled noises of your moans mixed with the sound of the couch creaking under the intensity of your movements. You felt your high approaching fast, but you welcomed it eagerly, tossing your head back and pushing your hips down to meet his thigh. Junhoe watched your features tighten in ecstasy and your chest rise and fall in rapid draws of breath. His name fell from your lips, again and again, eliciting a low moan from him. Your hands reached up to his back, fingernails digging deeper into his skin.

The tightness in your lower abdomen suddenly snapped, releasing waves of pleasure through your body and down your spine. A strained call of his name fell from your lips. Your body went limp as pleasure flooded your body, but Junhoe continued to hold and rub you against his thigh. His continued onslaught and the oversensitivity after your orgasm made you want to pull away from him and jut your hips into his thigh at the same time.

Still panting, you rolled off his thigh and onto the couch next to him. Mentioning the dream to Junhoe was definitely worth it, even if it was a little awkward at first. You reached for Junhoe and pressed a series of long kiss to his lips.

“That was amazing.” You said, breath slowly returning to normal.

He nodded. “How did I compare to dream me?”

“Dream you was way sexier and more hands on.” You teased.

“We are definitely going to have to try that again. Hopefully, I’ll get better with practice.” He retorted back with a wink. “But for now, I have a little dream of my own I want to try out. What do you say?”

Your eyes fell to the tent in his boxers. “Let me hear how dirty you want to get and we’ll see.”

Price

• John would be sitting at his desk, stressed from trying to come up with infiltration plans for the safe house their target is staying at. To his left, something caught his eye. Sitting on his desk was a small framed picture

• It’s of your wedding day. You’re in your beautiful wedding dress that took you weeks to find because you wanted a specific look and he is in a traditional black tux. He had just started growing out his beard when you got married

• You were high school sweethearts. You met freshman year and you both immediately fell in love with each other

• In the photo you’re staring lovingly into each other’s eyes while having your first dance as husband and wife

• It was the happiest day of his life so far and he rubs his thumb across your face as he fondly recalls the memory

• It’s been two months since he left on mission. He misses you so much and he can’t wait to come home and hold you on his arms again

Ghost

• It would one of those sleepless nights where Simon really realizes that he misses you sleeping next to him. Your body heat and comfort always lulling him to sleep

• But you’re currently on another mission right now and left well before his ended. He hasn’t seen you in 3 months

• He switches on the light and gets up to pull out a box from underneath his bed which has several pictures of you together over the years and letters you’ve written him. He pulls out his favorite picture which was sitting on top

• He’s maskless in the picture and you’re arm in arm and both smiling brightly at the camera. It’s when you’re both home after a lengthy mission and taking a well deserved break

• He stares at it for what feels like hours. He misses you so much. He hasn’t received a letter or even a phone call in a few days and he’s praying that you’re okay. He falls asleep with the photo clutched to his chest

• You come back to back to base a few hours later and smile at the sight. You keep glancing at him to make sure you don’t wake up as you get undressed and join him in bed where he subconsciously pulls you in and hugs you tight

Soap

• Johnny will be on the plane after he just hugged and kissed you goodbye when he already starts missing you

• It’s only been about two hours since the plane took off. Since he saw you waving from the tarmac with tears in both of your eyes

• There’s no service in the air to message you so he resorts to looking at your photos. He taps on his phone and sees a picture you took together as his lock screen. He smiles to himself as he opens the Photos app

• He has an album of just pictures of you and him together over the years. Some that he’s taken in secret. With you just doing everyday tasks or taking a nap on the couch

• He’s most favorite being the family photo you took with him and his family one Christmas a few years back. His family absolutely adored you. His mom has even jokingly told him that she likes you better than him, which made him laugh and feel so much pride in his heart

• He loved you so much. As he stares at the picture he feels a sharp pang in his chest. These next few months are going to be hell. But he knows that you’re being well taken care of by the people he loves most

Gaz

• You and Kyle were both recruited into 141 by Price but unfortunately, you’re always separated. He with Price and you with Ghost

• He would be resting at a safe house waiting for Price’s next orders when he pulls out a picture that was hidden in a pocket on the inside of his jacket by his heart

• It’s a picture of the both of you decked out in complete military uniforms not too long after you joined 141. He remembers how excited you both were to be part of something so important to not only the country, but the world

• In the picture it’s just the two of you, but you can see some of 141 in the background. He has his arm slung over your shoulder and you’re throwing up your signature peace sign. Both of you so giddy and excited for the future

• He feels his eyes start to burn a bit while looking at your face. The memory is bittersweet. You both thought that you would constantly be teamed up together but he’s lucky if he gets to see you once every 2 months

• When Price walks in on him looking at the picture, he couldn’t help but feel sorry for the Sergeant. But he tells him that he has good news, it’s time to go home. And you’re there waiting for him

König

• König retired from the military early. A few years after you had gotten together. He realized that he couldn’t stay away from you for long periods of time or he’d get extremely antsy and worried about your safety without him there. You were so beautiful and some people would take it too far

• Shortly after he retired you got married and bought a cottage together in a quiet village in Austria. Surrounded by beautiful mountains and a crystal clear lake

• You were out with family you hadn’t seen in a long time with your 3 children and he decided to stay home and clean the house a bit when he stumbles across an old photo album you had put together

• In it was a timeline of your relationship. The picture he focuses on was of your first date. He wore a surgical mask and all black, trying to hide his identity since he wasn’t comfortable showing strangers who he was in fear someone would somehow recognize him

• Then König turns his eyes to look at you standing next to him. You look bright and lively. You’re wearing a baby pink dress with the brightest smile on your face. The stark opposite of him. He remembers that date fondly. It’s where you had your first kiss

Zayne

Rafayel

Xavier

Price

• You both were completely bare in front of each other with love marks on your torso. When his hand was starting to trail down your stomach when you had to stop him

• He halted as soon as you grabbed his wrist and asked you if everything was alright. You told him you were feeling better than ever but you had to tell him something

• You stared at his kiss swollen lips for a moment, gaining the courage to tell him

• You told him you were a virgin. Only your fingers had ever touched you. You could see the shock in his eyes quickly turn into excitement felt his cock twitch at the thought

• He doesn’t know why you never fucked anyone else but knowing that he’s going to be your first made him hornier than he could imagine

• You could feel his precum dripping down onto your skin, leaving a cool trail that gave you goosebumps

• He touches you slowly. Teasing you to the point that your back is arching, desperate for anything he’ll give you. Your moans and mewls making his cock red and angry with need

• Though he wanted nothing more than to plunge himself into your awaiting hole and claim you as his, he wanted to do this right. To make sure that every single movement and touch brought you nothing but pleasure

Horangi

• You both have been dancing around one another for months. Lingering stares and soft touches on on your back as you pass by

• But tonight neither one of you could hold back. Clothes strewn across the floor with his head between your legs. His tongue lapping at your hole like he was a man starved

• He was down there for what felt like hours. Making you cum over and over again until your legs were shaking

• He leaned up to kiss you, saliva glistening all over his face that made you feel hot. The kiss itself wet and sloppy and full of hunger

• When he lines up his cock to enter you, you put a hand on his chest to stop him. You told him that you never had someone else enter you before and asked him to please go slow

• He gave you the most loving smile and placed a soft kiss on your lips. A complete change to the mad man he was just a few moments ago. He whispered on your lips that he was honored to be your first

• He smeared some lube over your awaiting hole and dipped his fingers inside for a moment, before realigning himself as he slowly pushed himself in

Alejandro

• For you and Alejandro, it was a long time coming. You fell for one another since the moment your eyes met

• You’re on your bed, clothes scattered along the floor and Alejandro is on top of you after a very long and stressful day. His arms caging you in and his hips grinding into yours. Both of your tongues in each other’s mouths, swirling around in a dance

• When he pulls away your shared saliva strings across your lips, connecting you for a moment before it breaks

• You tell him that you’ve never gone this far before with anyone. His eyes widen, surprised that you would choose him to be your first. But then he leans in and gives you a sweet kiss and smiles, finding it very sweet

• You hesitated for a second before asking him if it was alright to suck him off before he entered you, wanting the taste of him on your tongue and the feel of his heavy cock in your mouth before he entered you

• Alejandro felt all his blood rush straight to his dick and you felt it twitch against you. You flip your bodies to where you’re on top of his and stare him in the eyes before you lean down and place your hand on him before having him enter your mouth

• He tastes salty. But it’s a flavor you quickly grow addicted to as you sloppily bob up and down. Gagging when he goes too deep and saliva dripping down your chin and onto his patch of hair

• After what feels like hours he places a hand on your shoulder to stop you before he cums. He pulls you up and gives you a kiss full of hunger. The saliva covering your chin and cheeks rubbing off onto him. Sucking and licking the taste of him from your mouth

As you walk up to the locked doors to let yourself into the store to begin opening up for the day, you couldn’t help but feel a bit disappointed that the mysterious masked man didn’t show up yesterday.

Realistically, you know that most people don’t come to a grocery store two days in a row. Most only come once a week. But you couldn’t help but hope he would show up again.

You sigh as you count the money in the register, making sure that everything is accounted for before starting the day.

“You’re not going to be on register today,” your supervisor walks up to you as she replaces the empty receipt cartridge.

“Can you stock shelves instead, please?” You nod your head as you head to the back of the store, grabbing a rack of items needing to be put away.

Ghost is one of the first people to enter the store. He wants to see you again, though he’s not quite sure the exact reason why. He doesn’t care for strangers. He avoids them as best he can unless it’s for his job. But there’s just something about your bright demeanor and the twinkle in your eye that seems to be drawing him in.

As soon as he enters the door he immediately looks towards the register, disappointment filling his veins when he sees another lady there. His shoulders slump a bit and turns his head back, heading to a random aisle.

He happens to see you in the corner of his eye. Backtracking a few steps to really make sure it’s you.

You’re crouched down, straightening out products and pushing them to the front to make them look neat. You haven’t noticed him yet, zoned into what you’re doing. He walks up to you silently.

You stand up, knees and ankles popping, and dust your hands onto your pants. Your turn around and nearly jump out of your skin.

“Oh Jesus!” Your hand immediately jumping to cover your heart. You look up and see it’s the masked man from the other day.

“Sorry,” you hear him chuckle. It’s quiet, like he didn’t even know he did it. “Didn’t mean to scare ya.”

You take a deep breath and smile up at him. “It’s alright. You sure are quiet on your feet aren’t you.”

He puts his hand up to scratch the back of his head, feeling a little bashful. His tattoos peaking out of his sleeve again. You can’t help yourself but stare at them. “Uh, yeah. Occupational hazard.”

You focus back on his face, still covered by a skull mask. Why does he wear it? You can’t help but wonder what he looks like underneath. “Is there anything I can help you with?”

Quick Simon, think of an excuse. He didn’t this far ahead. He’s quiet for a moment and you tilt your head at him.

“I was wondering where your… salt was at.” Are you an idiot, what kind of fucking question is that. He can feel heat rise to his cheeks and he’s grateful for the mask. He feels so stupid.

You giggle and it sounds like music to his ears. He’s mesmerized by the sound of it. “It’s on aisle 3. I can show you if you’d like.” You turn your body before he responds.

“Yes, thank you.” He follows you like lost puppy. He knows exactly where the salt is at. He knows what shelf and what brand he likes to use. But he follows you nonetheless.

He asks you how long you’ve been working here, not entirely surprised to find out you started as soon as he left for deployment. If you were here before, he definitely would’ve noticed you sooner. Tried to get to know you sooner.

“Here’s the salt. I have to head back now but if you need help with anything else please let me know,” you turn around and almost jump again. He was close to you. So close you could smell the cologne he had on; it smelled intoxicating.

He thanks you, and as soon as you start to walk away he tells you to wait. You turn and look at him, tilting your head again in a way he can tell is going to be his favorite thing.

He feels his heart pick up at the question he wants to ask you. Just ask Simon. It’s a normal fuckin question. He swallows, his saliva feels thick.

“What’s your name?” You smile at him. You don’t know what you were expecting but it wasn’t that. You show him your badge and happily tell him your name.

Ghost does not return the next day. After putting his groceries away and eating one of his tv dinners, he passes out. The exhaustion from his recent mission took a heavy toll on his body. Mentally and physically.

He wakes up with a sore body. Checking the time he sees that it is 8pm the next day. He rubs his face with his hands and takes a deep sigh. He slept for 18 hours. Almost more sleep in one night than he had the entire time he was gone.

He slowly rises from his bed, muscles aching and he can feel a headache coming on. He remembers what he wanted to do today. He wanted to see you, the little grocery store bunny that had made his day bright.

He sighs again. It’s too late to go now. It’s late and you wouldn’t be there. He gets up to shed his clothes, taking a hot shower to relieve his muscles sound good right about now.

As the scalding water runs down his back, he can feel his body start to relax. He closes his eyes, tilting his head up as his mind starts to wander.

What was your name? He didn’t get a chance to look at your name tag. How long had you been working there? He didn’t see you there the last time he was able to come home.

Ghost shakes his head and turns to turn off the water. Quickly stepping out and changing into fresh boxers.