#slight lime

WARNING - SLIGHT ZESTINESS 🍋 NEAR THE END!!!!! 

RATING - 16+ (There’s no real written details but the intention is there)

Don’t read if you’re not comfortable!!!!!

MC softly knocked on Lucifer’s office door in the middle of the night. They knew he was still awake, this being the fifth night in a row that he’s pulled an all-nighter. 

MC was getting a bit more worried than usual and they silently swore to themselves that they would confront Diavolo about Lucifer’s condition. But right now, MC’s task was to try and get their boyfriend to come for bed. The sheets were cold and MC missed their demon lying beside them.

“Lucifer? Can I come in?” They asked, speaking to the closed door and awaiting Lucifer’s response.

There was a still moment before MC heard the shuffling of papers and the scraping of a chair. 

The door opened and MC got a good look at the demon in front of them. Despite his obvious exhaustion, Lucifer still managed to grin as he gazed at his darling human. 

“Still awake at this hour, my love? How naughty of you,” he said, not seeming to realize that he himself was up way later than he should be.

(s/t is for skin tone)

You tripped again as you always do. You were a clumsy person that's why your boyfriend Kenma was pretty much scolding you to no end.

He huffed then said. " I told you to be more careful, didn't I?" You're so clumsy." he shakes his head. You thought it was adorable that no matter how much he acted nonchalant and  "emotionless" with time he started to show that he cared about you as deeply as you cared for him.

You smiled genltly at your boyfriend. "I'll try my best to be more careful, for you.~"

What happened was you somehow accidentally tripped on your own two feet, hurting yourself when you were trying to open your front door. Tripping and hitting your face on the wooden door which was, really quite clumsy of you.

At least you got a small smile from Kenma. That made your heart skip a beat and your cheeks felt slightly warmer. 'He's really cute when he smiles.' You thought.

You sat still as Kenma walked to your bathroom to get the first aid kit you had bought because of how easily you'd accidentally hurt yourself. Once your boyfriend was back he put the kit down and opened it.

Y/n hissed when they felt something cold on their wound. Kenma must have gotten an ice pack before he came to stand in front of you.

"Stop staring at me.." Kenma said looking away, his face covered in a light pink blush.

You smiled at your cute boyfriend. "I love it when you're embarrassed and blushing. You're so adorably.~" Once more the s/t teen let out a hiss. H..Hey! Come on! Please don't press it so hard, babe! Ouch.."

Kenma wanted to laugh but didn't let it out instead choosing to chuckle internally at his accident-prone lover.

He then grabbed a band-aid from the med kit, closing it and putting it on the countertop next to the both of you, then puts the band-aid on your wound

"If you want, I can sleep here tonight" Kenma said. Y/n eyes widened, "what! Really? I'd love it if you stayed over!" You said ecstatically. With an upturn of his lips Kenma nodded.

"There." The dyed blonde male said, so nonchalantly, to others it would look like he said it emotionlessly but you know him better than that. You let out a light hearted chuckle and smiled brightly and lovingly as you leaned in to kiss Kenma's forehead.

"Thank you, love." You said in such a soft tone of voice, making Kenma blush and close his eyes as it made him feel flustered for a bit.

You've always been good at making the always neutral Kenma blush and embarrassed.

Seriously, how do you do this to him?

As Kenma was flustered you took the opportunity to kiss his cheeks, the tip of his nose and pretty much anywhere on his face you can reach to kiss.

"St..stop.." Kenma said once again his face was flushed red.

"What? Why, babe? I'm really enjoying kissing you.~" You said with a seductive smirk and a light chuckle. "Hmm.~ Well then." Y/n started.

"Maybe you want to do more adult things with me instead.~" You winked at him wanting to see his reaction.

Kenma's eyes widened and his blush now covered his ears.

As your boyfriend was blushing cutely not know what to do, you licked his lips for permission to kiss him intimately.

Kenma didn't know what to do but his lips parted, it was as if his body was moving on its own. Almost as if his body craved your touch. You both were making out, it felt so magically intimate for the both of you.

Your tongues danced together in sync, while you caressed his back and hip. You thought your makeout session would be best in your room.

So as you were locked into the kiss you got Kenma to your bedroom to keep kissing and cuddling up to each other. It was an amazing night for the two of you. Full of love and adoration for each other.

*Time skip*

"Good morning, sweetheart!" y/n said, rubbing their eyes then yawns, Kenma let's out a giggle unconsciously and says. "You have bed hair. It's so messy."

Y/n let out a chuckle. "I look cute with messy hair thought, right?" you said with a wink.

Kenma rolled his eyes. "As if,

y/n." He said, he tried to get up but you stopped him by wrapping your arms around him, running your fingers through his hair.

Kenma just grabbed his phone, playing on it as you snuggled him tightly. Without looking up at you, eyes still on the phone game, Kenma said. "Hey, y/n?"

You hummed, chin rubbing the top of your boyfriend's head. "Yes, cutie?" Y/n answered curiously.

"Can I move in with you?"

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I hope this is alright for you, anon! I’ve been in my Buckman feels lately~

Prompt 12 ‘Kisses’: Against a wall kiss

Mayor Buckman x Reader

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Slightly NSFW

You thought you were going to get some things done today, like clean out the barn and take the horses out for a run, maybe even spruce up the guest house and your own place, but no. You were so wrong. It had started out easy enough that you figured you’d get an early start and everything else would fall into place, but there had been more distractions than you had anticipated with Lester’s girl barging in and causing a huge mess to clean up while he chased after her, then there was Hucklebilly, who had once again lost the cat he’d been chasing after.

Boys and their animals.

You did your best to fix up the place as quickly and efficiently as you could before you went out to take care of the larger animals out in the back. You had grown close with the beasts since you had arrived by accident in the Valley, but you weren’t going to complain since taking care of larger animals had been a blessing. They were magnificent as they tapped at the ground with their large hooves once they noticed you were nearing their stable, but you had been quickly whisked away by an unknown hand. 

You wanted to cry out and fight back against your sudden captor, but he spun you around and placed his hand over your mouth with a wicked grin. It was Buckman. You sighed against his hand and your body relaxed under his grip. He would surprise you with the way he would act sometimes, like now, how that gentlemanly manner had been thrown out the window and he was sneaking around like some teenager.

“Well darlin’, you’re looking as sweet as ever today,” he commented once he released you and pushed you away slightly, taking in the sight of your outfit. “What do you say you and I disappear for a bit, hmm?” His hands were roaming up and down your waist as his eye began to wander.

You chuckled and pulled away slightly, wearing a fake shocked depression. “Mister mayor! Are you suggesting you and I go out behind the stables and do something wildly inappropriate?” You placed a hand on your chest and looked at him, waiting for an answer.

The man chuckled in response and pushed you back against the stable wall, one hand firmly on your hips while the other was placed against the wall, right next to your face. “Come on now, buttercup, you take me for a decent man? I can show you just how buck wild I can get.” Buckman placed his lips against yours as he pushed himself against you, using the wall to keep you up as his hands roamed against your chest down to your hips again. 

You couldn’t help but let out a weak moan against his mouth as he rubbed his leg in between your legs, getting you easily hot and bothered. When he pulled away, you had been breathing heavier and didn’t want him to stop.

I apologize if you do not like seafood-- also i feel really weird after writing this. Slight lime? Not really nsfw but its certainty leading to that haha. 

Kokushibo | Part 3

You had  surrendered to that beast. The monster you despised with all of your being, all you could think of was the threats that he would say at the end of every bittersweet compliment he loved to give you, he played with you, emotionally, physically and the hatred you held for the man boiled straight to the core. He had treated you much more sweetly, and at first the change in character startled you. He had asked...ordered you to sit still, look pretty while he went out for unknown reasons. He said if you were able to stay in that exact spot until he got back, he would reward you greatly. 

You wanted to move, but he had left bits and shards of his sword made of flesh, eyes surrounded you as you sat still, sat patiently. 

He returned several days later, The look on his face sickened you, he was so proud of himself, satisfied with the obedience you displayed. 

“What meal would you like to have tonight? You may ask for anything. If you wish it, it’s yours” 

You thought long and hard during his time away, not a single piece of food was given to you during this time, not a single drop of water but you were oh so stubborn,perhaps you would request something expensive, something foreign,something that would trouble him. Because despite sitting in one spot for hours upon hours to the point of pins and needles, it was still better than looking into the eyes of Kokushibo’s. 

“I would like...shrimp tempura...and Oyster Zoni…as well as three bottles of Sake….” 

“Such expensive taste...However, I will keep to my word” 

And you were alone once again. This time you stretched your legs, trying your best to wake them up, the feeling in them slowly coming back as Kokushibo was much quicker to return to your ‘Home’ . 

“That was rather quick” 

“I excel at all fighting aspects. My speed is superior to those you think you know” 

“Then why did it take you such a long time to return”

“To see how long you would last” 

Your conversations were not as talkative as this one, Kokushibo would normally reply with short answers. If you asked a yes or no question, he would answer it, but if you asked a more complex question, he wouldnt reply or he would reply shortly. 

“Three bottles of Sake is quite a lot for someone like you” 

“Someone like me? If i’m just a nobody to you, then why don’t you free me?”

“Your not a nobody, because you belong to me”

You had downed a bottle of sake, originally wanting to hydrate yourself, but deep down, you wanted to be anywhere else, even if that meant getting a hangover the next day. 

You had swallowed a bottle of sake on an empty stomach, Kokushibo knew this, he knew that the alcohol would react much quicker because of this and he was a little curious on how you would react. 

And the sake did set in. the alcohol speeding up your bloodstream, heart rate and energy as you drank the other half of another bottle. Kokushibo had to slow you down before you’d pass out. The food on your plate had been long forgotten as you grabbed Kokushibos Hand, placing it against your cheek as you looked at him with an expression he thought he’d never see on your face especially.

Lust. 

First off, I’m not sorry for what you’re about to read. It is arguably one of my favorite things I’ve ever written. Secondly, this part got a little away from me. I didn’t mean for it to be so long, but here we are! Thirdly, I do not write smut. I just don’t. I’ll read it every once in a while, but I do not write it. This part is borderline lime, but not smut.

Now with all of that out of the way, enjoy my dears! And try not to hate me!!

Tagging @lovingmytelevision, @posiey, @miraisnotavailable, @soepicsokim, @epickimmie, @themortallife

WARNING! Fluff ahead! And slight lime? Also, angst. There is angst. Prepare your hearts loves!! Might be some adult themes too.

Part One   Part Two   Part Three   Part Four

Word Count: 1369

“He’s treating you right, right?”

You rolled your eyes in annoyance. “Yes Roy, Jason is a perfect gentleman when we’re together.”

“I never thought I’d hear you say ‘Jason’ and ‘perfect gentleman’ in the same sentence.”

A soft chuckle escaped your lips at his words.

Roy had been the first person you’d called after Jason dropped you off a few weeks ago. He was over the moon that the two of you had worked things out. Once he saw the lovely…ahem…gift that Jason left on you, he’d jumped into over protective big brother mode. It didn’t matter that you two weren’t blood related, you and Roy had been through thick and thin together and he wasn’t about to let a guy mistreat you. Especially not your soulmate.

“When is Jade supposed to be here?”

“Soon, I hope.” Roy glanced at his watch in thought. “She seemed pretty reluctant to come, but she finally agreed.”

“What did you have to promise her?”

A deep blush crossed Roy’s cheeks. “Things.”

“Right…I’m not gonna ask for you to elaborate.”

He shot you a grateful look.

Twenty minutes later and you found yourself in an upscale restaurant with Jason sitting on your right and Jade and Roy across from you. You could tell Jade felt uncomfortable in this setting. She kept fidgeting and glancing around the room, no doubt mapping out possible exits should she need one. The ninja wore a beautiful green dress that showed plenty of skin and left little to the imagination. This also meant it was difficult for her to carry multiple weapons with her. You knew she had at least one weapon on her. She didn’t go anywhere without something sharp and pointy.

Roy and Jason were dressed similarly in nice suits and ties. While Roy had you to help him with his hair, Jason had opted to not ask Alfred to do his. It was still as shaggy and unkempt as ever. Just the way you liked it.

You wore a (F/C) halter dress that tied around your neck in an elegant bow. It hugged your body in all the right places and you knew it was driving Jason crazy. His hand was laying high on your thigh under the table. Your (H/C) hair was up in a beautiful half up, half down style with the bits that were down curled and cascading down your back. Enough of your hair was pulled back that your neck was exposed, another thing driving Jason insane. You knew he wanted to kiss your neck and leave his mark there, but given the current company and location he refrained.

“You’re being awfully restrained tonight.” You whispered to the dark-haired male teasingly.

He growled low in his throat. “You’re gonna pay for this later.”

“I’ll hold you to that.”

The dinner went a lot better than any of you were expecting. No one was rude or tried to start anything and everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves. Jade had a genuine smile on her face; a sight that pleasantly surprised you. You knew this whole evening was outside her comfort zone, but she was trying for Roy. You could respect that.

After Roy and Jason had a small argument over who would pay the bill, the four of you made your way out of the restaurant. They all waited for the valet to bring their respective cars around and made small talk.

“You’re good for him.” Jade suddenly whispered in your ear.

“You think so?” You glanced briefly at the two men who were playful shoving one another. “I’m just glad that he’s happy. I’m glad that we’re happy. For once in my life, I feel like things are going right.”

Jade nodded in understanding. “I get that. Just remember (Y/N), good things don’t last forever. Especially in our line of work.”

You opened your mouth to respond when the valet brought Jason’s, or in this case Bruce’s, car to where you all stood. The man got out of the car and went back to his post. You gave Jade a small smile and pecked Roy on the cheek before letting Jason pull you away. He opened the passenger door and helped you into the car. Once both of you were in your seats and had your seatbelts on, Jason pulled away from the curb and turned to head toward your apartment.

“Any other plans for tonight?”

Jason scowled playfuly at you. “You know damn well what we’re doing tonight.”

“Oh, I know.” You let a catlike smirk grace your red lips. “Just reminding you.”

He snorted at your snarky remark. Taking his right hand off the wheel, Jason placed it on your thigh and squeezed it. You felt a shiver run down your spine at the contact. The desire and attraction was palpable between the two of you. How you’d both managed to keep it together all through dinner was astonishing.

Jason whipped into the extra parking spot of yours outside the apartment complex. He cut the engine off and then attacked your lips without warning. You moaned in delight against his lips as you let your hands knot themselves in his hair. The hand that had previously been on your thigh moved further and Jason slipped it under the slit in you dress. Another moan slipped from you as his hand inched up further and further.

The shrill sound of sirens broke the atmosphere that had settled around you two.

You pulled away from Jason and glanced outside the car. “Do you think you should…?”

“They’ll call if I’m needed.”

As if on cue, Jason’s phone rang incesently in the cup holder. You both groaned in irritation at the timing of it all.

“Every damn time…” Jason growled in anger as he moved away from you and answered the damn thing. “Yeah? Fine, I’ll be there in ten.”

You adjusted your hair from its disheveled state and made sure your dress hadn’t ridden up during your make out session with Jason. “I should go. Don’t want you getting in trouble with the big man.”

“I’m sorry (Y/N). This isn’t how I wanted this evening to end.”

“I know.” You gave him a rueful smile. “but we knew that this would happen. Call me when you get done.”

Jason sighed heavily before nodding. He leaned over and placed a sweet kiss to your slightly bruised lips. You savored the familiar taste of him then let yourself pull away first. You bid him goodbye and slipped out of the car. Jason stayed in the parking lot until he saw you enter the lobby of your building. He put the car in drive and sped out of the parking lot.

You took your time getting to your apartment. Fishing out your keys, you found the correct one and unlocked your door.

It was dark as you stepped into your apartment. You flicked on the nearest light as you made your way through the hallway. Slipping out of your heels, you reached up and took the barrette out of your hair allowing it to fall loosely behind you. You ran a tired hand gently over your face completely ignoring the fact that you were wearing makeup.

“I would’ve expected the soulmate of a vigilante to be more aware of their surroundings.”

You whipped your head around to search for the owner of the voice that had just spoken to you. A heavy object made contact with the back of your head. Pain radiated through your head. You stumbled forward clutching your throbbing head. Your vision became clouded with black dots as you tried to focus on the intruder.

“Hm…” The voice spoke up again. “You’re tougher than I thought. No matter, I’ll finish my objective.”

“W-Who…? What are you…?”

A loud bang cut through the air and an agonizing pain filled your gut. You gasped for air as your body collapsed to the floor. Shakily, you placed a hand to your stomach. Your fingers met a wet substance that your rapidly fading consciousness registered as blood.

As your eyes slid shut, your mind wandered back to the words that Jade said to you earlier that evening.

Sorry for the delay. Here’s some scarred Tenzou, sixteen-year-old Shikamaru and KakaSaku late night adventures.

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“Starting today, you’re a part of my squad,“ Kakashi announced proudly, patting the younger brown-haired man’s shoulder.

Tenzou allowed a hesitant nervous smile to tug at the corner of his mouth. “I’m honoured, Kakashi-sempai.”

“Come on now, let’s introduce you to the two other members.” The silver-haired captain ushered his new teammate along the narrow plain corridors, taking multiple turns that Tenzou now knew by heart, having been here for the past two years of his life.

He would often be partnered with Kakashi-sempai but today, he was officially a part of his squad, and to say he was excited would be an understatement. He didn’t think there was a possibly cooler ninja out there—

“Here we are.” Kakashi-sempai shoved the heavy metal door open to reveal two figures hunched over a table, a man and a woman, who looked up expectantly at them.

The man is lean, tall and lithe. His dark hair is pulled tightly onto the top of his head in a spiky ponytail. Tenzou briefly wondered how he didn’t look utterly ridiculous with a hairstyle like that, but rather unexpectedly, it suited him in a weird way.

He didn’t have much time to ponder that as his eyes were drawn rather forcefully to the pink-haired woman next to him.

Ruffled cerise hair, bright emerald eyes and ivory smooth skin.

Tenzou’s jaw threatened to fall open and he whirled on his sempai and hissed, eyes starstruck, “Sempai! You didn’t tell me the legendary Sakura Haruno is on your squad! Oh my god, she’s so cool...”

Kakashi dissolved into mirthful chuckles and ruffled his kohai’s hair, “team, this is Tenzou, and from today onwards he’s a part of our squad, so treat him well.”

The dark-haired man raised a lazy hand and waved, “Nara Shikamaru, pleased to meet you.”

Sakura smiled warmly at him and he utterly failed to comprehend how someone so lethal could have such gentle features, “Haruno Sakura! It’s awesome to finally meet you, Kakashi told me a lot about you.”

Tenzou’s jaw did go slack this time and he looked at his sempai with wide eyes. He was torn between feeling proud and embarrassed.

Kakashi chuckled once again, rather bashfully and redirected the conversation, “anyway, it’s team bonding time with the new member, we’re going camping so pack up.”

“Troublesome,” Shikamaru grumbled and moved to the other door inside the room, disappearing into it.

“We’ll have fun, Shika,” Sakura said cheerfully, but her tone held the undertones of a threat.

“Hai, sempai!” Came the grumble.

Tenzou sent a questioning look to Kakashi, “‘sempai’?”

“Shikamaru is the youngest member of our group, he’s sixteen.” Kakashi explained, “Sakura trained him like I trained you.”

“Oh,” Tenzou said, taken aback. It was nice to know he wasn’t the youngest in the group. He’s heard there’s only two ANBU members younger than his young eighteen years, and it looks like Shikamaru is one of them.

He’s sure the other person’s name is Neji or something similar.

“Go,” his sempai said pushing him towards his room.

“Yes, sempai.”

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“…and then he got so scared he sprouted a tree twig out of his left ear.”

“Sempai!” Tenzou cried out in indignation, “you weren’t supposed to tell anyone about that!”

Kakashi chuckled but not in a mean way, “Was I not? Sorry. It’s just Sakura and Shikamaru, they won’t judge you.”

But looking at the various shades of red his new teammates were turning trying to swallow their laughter, Kakashi amended his statement, “…too hard.”

Tenzou buried his face in his palms and let out an anguished sigh, “right.”

His sempai is being really unfair embarrassing him in front of Sakura like that, he knows she’s his role model and inspiration. Unfortunately, he was unable to say as much as a word to her without turning into a stuttering mess so he just stopped trying. It got worse when she gave him one of her kind smiles and he felt his cheeks growing hot for no reason. He’s sure his sempai is quietly enjoying his torture by the way he and Sakura kept sharing secretive smiles.

“Alright, sleep time for the kiddies.” The rosette clapped her hands and stood up.

“We’re not kids,” Shikamaru grumbled unhappily and she bent waist down to flick his forehead.

“Yes, you are.” She insisted with a sly grin. “Now, get going. Be a good boy and listen to your sempai.”

“You just want to screw Kakashi-sempai.” The Nara muttered under his breath as he got up and stretched.

“What was that?” At the evil gleam in Sakura’s eyes, Shikamaru nearly tripped over his own feet in his rush to get to his tent, throwing a squeaky ‘nothing!’ over his shoulder.

Sakura smiled smugly at his retreating figure and turned to eye Tenzou expectantly, who stammered, “Uh… I-I’ll be going too Sakura-sempai! Good night!”

When he joined Shikamaru in their shared tent he gave the Nara boy a questioning look, “Is she always like that?”

“Oh, gods, no. She’s only being this nice not to scare you off.” Shikamaru patted his shoulder in what Tenzou suspected to be a comforting gesture, but it only inspired unease.

Shikamaru undid his hair tie and his hair fell down his shoulder in messy strands, proving to be even longer than Tenzou anticipated. They both got in their bedrolls and soon were dosing off. It was two in the morning after all.

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“—Shhh!”

“S-sorry, hold still.”

“Ah, shit.”

“S-slow down a bit.”

Tenzou’s eyes flew wide open and he froze, all sleep vanishing from his system. Shikamaru was evidently in la-la land because he didn’t as much as twitch.

He tried to recall how far away is his sempai’s tent was and if he was in any danger if they suddenly found out he’s awake.

A quiet feminine moan reached his ears and he felt his whole face heat up. Oh, god, no…

Tenzou stared up at the tent’s ceiling, absolutely mortified. Did his sempai not realise that the thin cloth provided no sound barrier whatsoever?

The sound of accelerated breathing reached his ears and he buried his face in his pillow, oh, no, oh please no…

“…do that again,”

“…Like that?”

“Oh, yeah…”

PLEASE, NO. Teznou’s eyes ridiculously started to water against his will, his respect for Kakashi-sempai was slowly but surely sinking into the ground with no hope of ever rising again and he had no place to go and no way to block out this horrifying experience. And oh my god, why here?

And I’m forever tainted now. I’m going to hell and it’s all Kakashi-sempai’s fault.

As Tenzou’s horror and mortification grew, he swore vengeance on Hatake Kakashi. His eyes started burning when what sounded suspiciously like skin slapping against skin echoed from a nearby place. Oh god, kill me, kill me, kill me, where’s Orochimaru when I need him…

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Next morning saw morning saw Tenzou rocking back and forth, staring dazedly at his knees, that were hugged to his chest.

“Dude, are you okay?” At Shikamaru’s touch, Tenzou jumped and nearly sprouted a twig.

He shook his head vigorously, eyes wide and bloodshot, “no-no-no-no-no-no-no.”

The Nara boy looked extremely concerned, “Shall I get Kakashi-se—”

“NO!”

Shikamaru fell back in alarm, “Whoa-whoa! Okay, no Kakashi-sempai! Calm down. What happened?”

“They… I… we’re in a forest… Why would they…” Tenzou was muttering to himself, shaking his head over and over.

“Ah,” Shikamaru made an enlightened sound. “I see you suffered through their two a.m. ah… bonding time.”

At Tenzou’s anguished cry, the Nara dissolved into a fit of laughter. “It’s exactly why I learned to sleep early. What I don’t know can’t hurt me.”

After Ruby returned from a long and tiring mission, he surprised her with a large dinner of her favorites, dessert as well and at the end of the night he put on a ribbon bow tie and a speedo.

The rest of the evening was used to make up for lost time.