#vanta x reader

What A Cute Bunny

Wilson

Wilson was not feeling okay today. He had just completed his hero duties that were super tough on him today, And on top of that his girlfriend turned out to be cheating on him, so he broke up with her, crying more than he ever had before. The hero was walking around town, and then happened upon this place that Vanta had told him about since he came there regularly. He decided to enter the building and see what what all the fuss was about.

When he entered he was greeted by all these girls in bunny suits, both waitresses and bartenders. It looked like a cozy place, and he felt comfortable there. Smooth jazz was playing over the speakers, and the girls all seemed very kind. He sat down at the bar, and his bartender for the night was you.

"Hello, darling, what can I get started for you?" you asked the hero. He ordered the tallest, strongest drink you had to offer. With a sigh, he started sipping his drink, as he occasionally kept glancing your way. You were absolutely stunning, and the entire time, you treated him kindly. He hated to admit it, but this felt so nice after the heartache he went through. Part of him felt bad to be interested in another girl so quickly after what happened, but he just felt so... Safe around you.

"What's the matter, honey? Do you want to talk about it?" you asked as you placed a hand on his and gave him a comforting smile. He started talking about all the things that were bothering him with tears in his eyes. You listened to him and reassured him, that was part of your job after all. After he had talked about it, he did feel a little bit better. You walked around the bar to give him a hug. As you hugged him, a blush appeared on his face. You smelled nice, and the hug felt so warm.

"You have been going through so much. And you look incredibly lonely. I can help you out, make you feel better, if you want," you said as you took his hands in yours. He nodded and let you lead him into a room out back. When he got into the room, he realised what exactly you meant by 'helping him'. It was a cosy-looking room, and if he didn't know better, he'd say he was in a brothel right now.

"Is this something the girls here do more often?" he asked curiously. "Yeah, pretty much," you answered, "if we feel like someone really needs it. We are here to offer company, after all." You continued, and the hero nodded. You gently pushed him onto the couch and sat on his lap. You kissed him as you entangled your hands in his hair. Wilson moaned into your mouth as he wrapped his arms around you. You broke the kiss to kiss his jawline and his collarbone, and you scooted back a little bit. Your hand landed on his belt, and you looked at him questioningly and the hero nodded in response. You undid his belt, and pulled down his pants and boxers a little bit so his dick could spring free. You moved the crotch part of the suit to the side so you could sink down on his cock. Wilson moaned loudly, and his arms wrapped around you once more. You started bouncing on his dick as you let your arms rest on his shoulders. Wilson whimpered, and you thought that was absolutely adorable. He looked like he really needed this, so you were happy to provide for him. You had done this a lot before, so your legs were able to do this no problem, but Wilson still wanted to help you, so he placed his hands on your hips so he could help you bounce up and down.

Wilson felt so needy, and this felt so nice to him, that his orgasm approached him sooner than he would have wanted to. He told you he was getting close, so you started putting in a little bit more effort. You bounced with even more effort, and you gave him a French kiss that made him go dizzy. Maybe it was the alcohol, or his approaching orgasm, but it was probably both. "I'm gonna cum... fuck..." Wilson moaned as a warning for you to get off of him, so that's what you did. You quickly replaced your cunt with your hand so you could get him there. With a whimper, he released all over your hand and his own stomach.

You kept sitting on his lap as he held you, and he cried into your shoulder. It was all too much to him; he was so overwhelmed. You were honestly starting to like him. He was adorable, handsome, and he seemed like an awesome guy. You gave him your number so he could call you anytime he felt like he needed some company, and you told him that this room would always be available to him if he wanted it. He whispered a 'thank you' and asked you if it was ok if he came back tomorrow. With a smile that made butterflies appear in his stomach, you replied with an "Of course, anytime, darling."

Claude

Claude had taken a nap before he decided to go out, and he had an interesting dream. It was a wet dream, featuring you, the bunny girl working at the club he regularly went to. He was head over heels for you, and Kunai and Victoria had teased him a lot about this. He took a cold shower to hopefully calm down the hormones a little bit, wore the best cologne he had and got dressed to go out.

He entered the club and was immediately greeted by you, his favourite bunny working there. "Hello, sweetheart, I was expecting you!" you said with a wink as you handed him his usual drink. Then the two of you started talking about how your day had been and what you had been up to. He admitted to you that he dreamed about you before he headed here with a blush on his cheeks, that spread to his neck the more he thought about it. He didn't tell you the details, though, he didn't want to creep you out. You giggled and asked him what exactly he was dreaming about as you leaned over the bar, since you were really interested in whatever he had to tell you. You had liked him ever since he first set foot in this place, and you had some spicy dreams about him yourself lately. The two of you wanted each other so badly, but neither of you knew for sure if the other liked them. But Claude decided to take his chances for the night. Like a stuttering mess, he told you about the dream he had, this time including the lewd details. You listened to him with wide eyes, and Claude was afraid he had fucked it all up forever. But relief washed over him as you admitted to him that you had these kinds of dreams lately as well. Finally, both of you had a confirmation about something you had been wondering for a while.

He wanted you so badly, but like the gentleman he was, he said he would wait until your shift was done so he could "walk you home" *wink wink* So you served him some more drinks, but he didn't want to be too drunk, no, he wanted to make sure he would remember this night. Technically, the girls weren't allowed to drink on the job, but your boss never made a big fuss about it if any of you did. So you did take a few shots to get the courage for whatever was going to happen after your shift was over. When you weren't busy serving other customers, you would spend some more time with him. You already shared some heated French kisses, and you sat on his lap for a little bit while your hands played with his beautiful opal and lilac colored hair. Being company was a part of the job of the girls working there, but this wasn't your job brain making you do this; this was your feelings for him taking over.

After your shift had ended, the two of you walked over to your place as you held hands. When you arrived at your place, you pushed him against the door as you kissed him, and your hands wandered around his body. You needed him so badly, so your hand eventually ended at his crotch. "How about we take this to the bedroom?" you whispered in his red glowing ear, and he responded with an eager nod. You took his hand in yours and you led him to the bedroom of your apartment, and you pushed him onto your bed after you took off your "work uniform".

"God, you look so beautiful..." the cleric whimpered after you came to sit down on his lap. It did feel a little bit unfair, though, you were completely naked, while he was still fully clothed. You asked him if he was ok with undressing, and with a nod, he started to take off his clothes. After he was done undressing, you lay down next to him and took hold of him. During another heated make-out session, you held him close enough so he landed on top of you when you rolled over. You were the one blushing this time, as you felt his dick so close to the place you wanted him most, and god, he wanted to get inside of you so bad.

"Please, I need you right now," Claude whispered, and you wrapped your legs around him. You gave him the nod, and he slowly entered you. "God, why must you be so big?" you asked as you felt him stretching you out, and the cleric hated how much that statement turned him on even more. He gave you some time to adjust, and after you gave him the okay, he started moving his hips. It felt so good to finally have him inside of you, after wanting it for so long, and Claude felt the same way. He moaned, whined and whimpered a lot, and it made you feel so sexy, so desired. You clawed at his back as you moaned into his neck, angling your hips to meet his with every move. Both of you were vocal the entire time, and telling each other how much you love the other. You could tell he was getting close with his movements becoming more erratic, and he could tell you were so close to spilling over as well. He angled his hips differently, so his dick was rubbing against your clit with every move of his hips. With a scream, you came, as your tongue lolled out and drool left the corner of your mouth. As he helped you through your orgasm, you begged him to cum inside, and he was happy to oblidge. With a few more thrusts, he released inside of you as he let out one of the most erotic moans you've ever heard a guy make. He ever so elegantly collapsed on top of you, as both of you tried to steady your heartbeat and breathing. You were satisfied, but not entirely, and apparently he wasn't either because he stayed hard inside of you. So both of you kept going at it until you saw the sun peeking through the curtains.

Vanta

Vanta was sitting in a booth in a corner at the bar, far away from others. He didn't want to see other people at all, because he was furious, but he really craved seeing you. He knew this specific booth was your designated serving location, so he always sat here. He had a massive crush on you, and he came here a lot, and only you could cheer him up. You brought him his drink and then sat down next to him.

"Hello, sweetheart, why the long face?" you asked as you leaned your head onto his shoulder and put your hand on his thigh. With balled fists, he told you that the missions lately had been really hard on him. He saw a lot of people lose their lives, and he was angry at himself that he wasn't able to save them, and not even Zali was able to help them. He wasn't mad at his friend; he knew he tried his best, and the logic part of his brain knew that sometimes you do all you can, but it will never feel like enough. But even if he knew all these things, it would not remove the feeling of massive disappointment in himself. You listened to him intently, and your hand moved over to his, gently unballing his fist so it would be more relaxed. He looked at you as you did that, and you saw the expressions on his face soften. You were exactly what he wanted right now, and you delivered, because you could always tell what he needed the most in that very moment. You made him an offer he couldn't refuse:

"Take it all out on me, I don't mind. How about we go to the back so we can take care of this, what do you say?" you said as a blush crept onto your cheeks. You knew he was strong and he could snap your back easily if he wanted to, but you knew he wouldn't because you knew he loved you, and you loved him. You've had a crush on him for a little while now, and it always made you happy every time you saw him. He nodded, and you took him to the "special rooms" the girls used for these very things. You locked the door behind you as Vanta went to sit down on the bed. You asked Vanta to undress, as you took off your own clothes. He quickly did so because he needed you, and he needed you now.

"Let me know when I do something you don't like," the tyrant said as he threw you on the bed and got on top of you. "I like it rough, darling, do whatever you want. If it hurts too much, I'll let you know, I promise," you said as you pulled him in for a hungry kiss, and Vanta wasted no time pushing into you. Without giving you time to adjust, he started snapping his hips into yours. He was still holding back, though, and you could tell. "More. Give me more. I can take it," you moaned into his ear as your nails dug into his back. You didn't have to tell him twice. His pace became even harder, deeper, faster. He kissed you in between growls and grunts. He needed this so fucking much. He couldn't believe his luck. You were letting him use you like a toy, and you actually loved it too. You were becoming a whimpering mess, but you knew he had even more frustration left in him. You took one of his hands and placed it on your neck. "Squeeze," you demanded, and he wasn't sure if he really should, but if you asked him like that, he couldn't deny you. His other hand also moved to your neck, and he squeezed, and the lack of air made you drool, your eyes rolled back, and you moaned even louder. When your hands fell from his back, he released his hands immediately, and you gasped for air. He was worried he almost lost you for good, but after a little bit, you demanded he choke you some more. You wanted him to let out all the anger he had on you, so you would let him. After he had choked you two more times, you were so close to reaching your limit. Seeing your eyes roll back and drool running out of the corner of your mouth made him impossibly more horny and he got so close as well. His hand reached down towards your clit and started rubbing it, and in a matter of seconds you fell apart. He wanted to pull out so he could cum on your stomach, but instead your legs locked around his hips, not letting him go anywhere. "Cum inside, please," you said while you were getting overstimulated as fuck, and with a few more thrusts, he released inside of you.

The annual end-year party is a tradition well-cultivated in the walls of Nijisanji. It was a serious part of its culture, so much so that a ballroom has been rented out, and a lot of the staffs and talents have searched for the perfect gown, the crispiest of suits, and of course, even the schedules paved way for the merriest evening in the year.

The newest unit, Veil:on is on their edge. All five of you have gone out of your way, scheduling an arduous day of finding dresses and accessories. Not only that, the Christmas gift-giving season made it extremely hard for all of you to find a gift for your talentmates. Unfortunately for you, you have gotten, possibly one of the luckiest (and hardest) person to give gifts for.

"Oh dear, whatever shall you do?" Your leader snickers, watching you spiral for the hundredth time. "Getting Vanta out of everyone in Nijisanji~ You're soooo lucky!"

"Shut up, I'm literally panicking." You cradle your head in your hands, refreshing the wishlist site over and over again only to find his list empty.

It was no secret that you liked the man, so much so that you've had his merch idling in your house, with his puppet on your person at all times. You still wonder how you're still able to fare. Despite being Interacting with the hero, no one seemed to notice the way you laugh when he makes a joke, or that you lean towards him when you're chatting before a game. Falling into proper character comes so naturally, that only your close friends knew that the moment you start referencing him outside of the cameras is when you're cooked. Hell, you even say the things he says every once in a while, and when your friends clock it the first time, you vehemently deny the allegations. Fancying someone you work with is... taboo, disgusting even, more-so that both of you are from the same company, with the same occupation (the only difference is that Veil:on is more secretive, which is pretty ironic considering that you're partnered with an entertainment corporation as a talent).

"I could hit up Wilson," one of your genmates said, watching reels on their phone. "Maybe tell him to egg Vanta into writing down his wishlist." You plead, gazing over to your genmate with such pity. You look back to the screen, and by some miracle, something new pops up. "Hol'up! Maybe we don't have to. He wrote something down." You click on it, and by the gods, you were NOT ready for what was written.

'umeshu ans a kissss.'

"Never mind, he might be drunk. What the fuck is this???" That typo only encourages your assumption. Your leader looks over, and cackles loud, slamming their hand on your back as they congratulate you for the very unfortunate response. Your other genmates only look at you with teasing glances, and you can't help but pass out with your soul ascending.

"HE SAID THAT?!"

"WOAH YOU'RE CATCHING W's."

"The auraloss is insane. He's actually a yearner, on God."

You cradle your head with your hands even more, covering your face as it blooms to red. 'No, you're being dramatic,' you think, but rereading the list all over again makes you antsy for the future.

"You're blushing again-"

"No, you're blind af. Stop perceiving!"

Before you knew it, the year-end ball awaits your unit. This is your first time, having debut within the year. 2026 is such a rollercoaster, and with where you are now, you're proud to end the year of new beginnings. You arrive in your fanciest attire, your signature colors draped across your body, intricate designs, and dazzling accessories. Everyone is looking their best tonight, and your eyes scan at all the embellishments within the rooms. Before you knew it, your eyes make way to the hero. Slicked back blond hair, and a suit of black, grey and purple. By the gods, he's stunning.

"Oh, you're eyeing him so intensely," someone says. You whip your head back, and it's Kaelix Debonair. "Oh, hi Kaelix!" He's wearing an intricate suit of whites and cool grays, with his signature color on his breast pocket. "You look amazing, God damn!" You exclaim with such fervor, and he poses for you. "Freo made custom suits for the by the beat!" You nod in awe, gazing intensely at the designs of his suit. "He did so well. I'm almost jealous." "Anyways! You looked a little- a little dazed watching Vanta." His smirk comes back, and you cough into your hand. "Everyone's very attractive, I was just taking time to admire each and every person in the room." He doesn't seem to falter. "Yes, yes, very attractive people in this room."

"But you're somehow staring back at Vanta, hmm? I wonder why is that." You gaze back at Kaelix, and say in your most casual tone, "Can't your cute and amazing junior admire a senpai every once in a while?" He seemed to snicker. "They can, they can, it's just suspicious that out of all the senpais in the room, you've chosen Vanta."

"Oh, hi!" You suddenly hear your crush from up close, and you flinched, making Kaelix laugh. "You scared me, holy shit." You instantly started conversing in your usual casual tone, despite the banter you and Kaelix had a few seconds ago. Before you knew it, Kaelix was being dragged away by Zeal, with the bartender giving you a smirk of his own. Teasing seniors, you swear to god.

"Woah, you look really nice tonight!" Vanta says, and you almost died if not for the fact your close coworkers are watching you from a part of the room. "You too. I really love your hair, and the outfit is auramaxxing too good!" "Really? I didn't think slicked back hair looked good on me." You reply, "It's different from your usual, but yes, it does look good on you!"

"Anyway, I wanted to drag you to the buffet. They're serving your favorite!" Your eyes immediately brightened (and in the back of your head, you're flustered at the fact he knows your favorite. He knows your favorite and not his own genmate's favorite, which is insane), and you let him drag you to the table of foods.

A charcuterie board is well-decorated in the table, with various cheeses, hams, and the occasional fruits and crackers. There's ribs, oysters, pastas, and your favorite dish in a rectangle container. There's even a gluten-free pasta and soy-free alternatives.

"Wait? Is that what the favorite food survey was all about??" You asked, taking heaps of your favorite dish into your plate. "This is amazing. Holy shit!"

Vanta replied, almost more excited than you, "Right?! They really outdone themselves this year!" You miss the gaze Vanta gives you, warm and adoring, the kind of gaze where he's eyes, usually hardened by heroic duties, soften at your presence, and his smile comes in subconsciously, like it was second nature for him to admire you. In your excitement, you don't even notice the fact that Zali and Wilson are laughing at Vanta's 'downbaddery'.

Now came the event of the season. You, for very valid reasons can't settle for just Umeshu and a kiss. No matter how financially easy his wish was, you wanted to at least spend on a more thoughtful gift. Luckily, you've got your hands on a Sodarizer, a lovely kitchen tool that could carbonate liquids. With his love for the drink, you've thought of giving him something to elevate his experience, thus with a little bit of research, and a lovely visit to your online wallet, you're set for life.

Everyone gives their gifts in a domino effect; Elira gifting one of your genmates an airfryer, your genmate gifting Zeal a glucose indicator, Zeal gifting a whole bartending equipment to Luca, and so forth. Everyone seems pleased with their gift, even as Enna comes to you, giving you the item you've always wanted in your wishlist. You're over the moon, but also very nervous. You held a can of umeshu on your left, and had your genmates hide the sodarizer box behind his back.

"Here's your can of umeshu and..." you muttered, taking a deep breath before giving him a kiss on the cheek. The room gasped, and you could hear some of your friends scream. Vanta is dazed, heavily so, that his cheeks bloom red, and he can't help but look away.

"What are the odds that would happen?" Claude whispers.

"You dared him to keep that wishlist in one day, and didn't think they'd see it?" Wilson replied, the same hushed whisper. "Well, duh! I just didn't do anything because someone told us who Vanta's secret santa is!"

"O-oh! Oh... wait you surprised me!" Vanta said in a fit of shy laughs and stutters. "I didn't think you'd actually do it... I mean, I thought it was gonna be for shits and giggles, but..." Vanta puts his face on his hands.

"That's not my only gift, by the way." You point behind him, and he does exactly that.

"A SODARIZER OH MY GOD!" His eyes wrinkle in excitement. "How did you know I've always wanted this!" He asks you with wide eyes. "I had a feeling you'd want one, so I bought one." You shrugged, and asked, "Plus, why would you write a can of umeshu and a kiss? That's awfully not that much of a wish, now is it?" Vanta scrambled to explain himself, "They dared me to keep it like that for a whole day, and I just completely forgot that was written!" He points to a snickering Claude, and you turn away, laughing despite the redness of your face. The event continues as it is, and you find yourself coming back to Vanta after gift giving.

"You're insane for that, by the way, but also, how embarrassing would it be if it wasn't me?" You tease, poking on his chest.

"My secret santa being you is already embarrassing as it is considering I like you."

You blink.

"Oh!"

The fact you didn't expect him to say it out of the blue catches you off-guard. "Is that weird to say?" You cough and reply, "No. Not at all." You smile back at the man. "It's just that I didn't expect my crush out of all people to say that out of the blue." You walk away slowly, fighting your reddened cheeks. On the other hand, your genmates, tucked into a corner of the room watched everything with clasped hands, as if they're watching their favorite romance anime.

Vanta obliviously laughs, and trails off before looking at you with wide eyes as if he processed what you just said.

"Hey wait, WHAT?" He immediately runs after you, and you giggle, as the two of you enter the balcony, oblivious to the whispers amongst the music.

In the midst of it all, everyone seemed to watch the two of you leave the room.

"HA! FREE GLIZZY!" Claude exclaims from a corner of the room as Finana grumbles and gives him twenty bucks. "I told you! I told you there was something! I TOLD YOU!" Claude says with a shit-eating grin.

"That's unfair! You knew because you dared Vanta to write that in his wishlist!" Finana retorts with feigned annoyance. "LMAO YOU DID?" One of your genmates snickered. "Yeah! Actually we did it in stream, muted of course," Wilson replied. "You didn't even know who's paired with Vanta," your genmate says, confused. "Oh, that's because a little birdie told me about it." Their eyes lock towards another genmate, much closer to Wilson. They grin mischievously, and chuckled like a gremlin. "Oh... makes sense."

From another table, Kaelix thought very deeply.

"Does that mean I have a mom now?" Kaelix spoke, eyes locked on the door that leads to the balcony. The thought of it makes Zeal, Vox, and Maria laugh.

"Your mom is our kouhai? That's a fucked up family tree if I've seen one," Vox replied to the conversation.

"Our ship is sailing. Good job!" Elira snickers, watching the two of you interact. "I knew (name) had a crush on Vanta and no one believed me," Luca sulked. Elira and Shu laughed at the mafia. "That's because (name) is so good at acting."

"And Vanta's obliviousness makes it look like nothing's happening at all," Elira added.

"Don't worry, sir Luca! I believed you!" Klara replies with a smile.

"Yes, but if you look at the signs, you'd be able to see it, Shu."

"We get it Luca, you know more about romance than us," Elira replied with a teasing grin as Luca pouted.

The night ends with a new couple in Nijitown, spending their night learning more about each other in the midst of the year-end party.

My favourite hero

Prompt 9: Drunken confessions

Vanta and you had been best friends for years. You often helped him out with his hero duties whenever you could, if you weren't busy with your own. The two of you would often go to your favourite bar after your hero duties to relax and unwind a bit, just like you were doing tonight.

You were originally planning on having just one drink, but one drink turned into many more. Now, both of you were pretty drunk, and you were having a laugh, talking about the recent adventures you'd been on and all the hilarious stuff that happened during said adventures.

Then, an awkward silence. You looked into the hero's eyes, and the feelings you had been having for Vanta all this time were bubbling up more and more with each drink you knocked back. You subconsciously twirled some hair around your finger as you drowned in his eyes. Vanta looked at you questioningly, slightly tilting his head.

"What are you thinking about?" he asked you. You collected all your courage, and then you blurted out, "You know... You're just perfect. You're handsome, so funny and so kind... You're strong, and you're always there for me. And... I just really love you." You hid your face in your hands after this confession as you were blushing 50 shades of red. Vanta was kind of taken aback, but he was so happy you had finally confessed to him since he had been feeling the same for quite some time. "You know... I, uh... I really love you too..." The hero admitted sheepishly, his usual bravado now gone, now that his love interest was being so honest with him.

You leaned forward to carefully wrap your arms around the hero, pulling him closer. You looked into his eyes, then to his lips, and back to his eyes again. You wanted to kiss him so badly... Should you do it? Would he even like it? But you didn't have time to worry about it anymore since Vanta leaned forward to gently press his lips onto yours. You entangled your hands in his hair, and you bit at his bottom lip softly, asking him for entrance. Vanta opened up for you, and you wasted no time slipping your tongue into his mouth. He let out a groan of approval mixed with need when your tongue brushed against his, and he could feel himself getting harder with every minute you spent kissing each other.

After a little bit, you broke the kiss, and your mouth moved to his ear to whisper something in it. "Come with me... I need to taste you now," you said, and when you leaned back to take hold of his hands, Vanta looked at you questioningly. You got up and pulled the hero along with you, leading him towards the bathrooms. By now, Vanta was picking up on what your intentions were, and it only made him that much hornier. When you had entered the stall and locked the door, you wasted no time getting on your knees and kneading his hard-on through his pants.

"Fuck... I need you so bad." You whispered as your hand unzipped his pants to take his cock out of them. You gave the hero a few experimental strokes, but you were impatient and took him into your mouth soon after, moving your head back and forth. Vanta let out a low moan when he felt your mouth around his dick, entangling his hand into your hair as the other was trying to take hold of the wall of the stall behind him for some kind of leverage, which he knew was silly because obviously you can't take hold of a wall at all. But the pleasure you were delivering to him felt so overwhelming that he had no idea what to do with his hands at all.

You took him deeper, trying your best to relax your gag reflex, managing to do so after some time and pretty much choking on his cock. It tasted so delicious and musky, and he was so big, but you were so desperate to have all of it down your throat. As you kept sucking, Vanta noticed that the alcohol was really influencing his stamina. He was getting close already, and he couldn't wait to shoot his load down your throat. Both his hands were in your hair now, and he moved your head, basically using you like a living fleshlight. Vanta's moans grew louder, not really caring if anyone could hear the obscene things you two were doing in the stall. With a moan of your name, he released into your mouth, and you happily swallowed all of it.

You got up to eye level with him again, tucking him back into his pants while he was still busy catching his breath. "Fuck... You have no idea how long I've been dreaming about doing things like these with you..." the hero said, very slurred due to the alcohol and the afterglow taking him over. "Good," you said as you got on your tippy toes to kiss his lips, "you have no idea about how badly I've wanted to suck your dick all this time."

The two of you walked out of the stall, walking right past a few people who had been listening to the things you had been doing.

Prompt 22: I hate you, but I love you

Wilson absolutely despised you. You have been his rival for a little while now, also doing your own hero duties. Lately, you had been at the scene first, and you cleaned up even faster than he could. Every time you left, you would either smirk at him or throw him a wink, and it left him absolutely furious and gawking, astounded.

What made him even more furious was that you were incredibly attractive. That bodysuit matched the colour of your eyes and hugged your curves so deliciously. He hated the fact that when he came home those nights, he would sometimes jerk off to you, because he couldn't deny how hot you were, and he really wanted to see you fall apart on his mouth after he had ripped that suit off of you.

Another night where Wilson was called in for hero duties, but he raced over there so fast that he actually arrived before you this time. He quickly got busy with slaying the monster, and soon enough, you arrived as well, and you got a few hits in too. He knew you were jealous that Wilson got there before you, and you were doing everything you could to steal the spotlight from him. And you succeeded. With a well-aimed hit of your immense sword, you had slain the monster, which then proceeded to fall backwards with a loud groan.

You threw your rival another smirk and said, "You know, you've really lost your touch, buddy. You aren't quite as quick and strong as you used to be. Are you distracted by me, by any chance?" Wilson scoffed, offended that you could ever even think you were the reason he was so distracted, knowing full well it was true. Even though he hated losing to you, seeing you put all your skills on display always gave him a raging boner, which would clearly be hard to hide in that skintight suit of his, so he just hoped you had never noticed.

"You're such a cocky bitch. How could you possibly even think you're the reason I'm distracted?" Wilson said as he puffed his cheeks. 'Adorable,' you thought, and with a few massive jumps with those boots of yours that made you really mobile, you landed in front of him. You threw him another smirk as you pushed him onto his back on the rooftop, and you moved to sit down on his crotch.

"Is that so? Then why do you have such a massive hard-on every time we come across each other?" you said as you started rubbing your core against his dick. Wilson did his best to hold back those noises that you really wanted to hear, and his brain was not really sure if he wanted to push you off of him or grip your hips and move you against his cock with more force. But he didn't have to do much thinking about it. As if you read his mind, you took hold of his hands and placed them on your hips as you ground into him harder. Wilson was really struggling to hold back those delicious moans now, and you wanted to hear them.

With a frustrated growl, you leaned forward and bit at the hero's neck, and then you proceeded to suck a hickey right beneath his ear, and finally you heard him moan. It gave you more motivation to keep going, and you shoved your tongue into his mouth, swallowing his moans. Wilson hated that he enjoyed losing control over you. He felt so sensitive due to all the built-up sexual tension between the two of you, and he could feel himself getting close. You noticed, and with another one of those infuriatingly attractive smirks of yours, you put even more pressure onto his dick as you could feel his hips starting to stutter as the grip on your hips tightened.

"Ahw, just look at you. I'm barely doing anything, and you're so close to cumming already. You must have really wanted this. Isn't that right, sweetheart?" you said with such a sickeningly sweet voice that was so teasing that it only turned the hero on more and more. A pathetic whimper left his lips as he could feel that coil in his stomach tightening. "Go ahead then, cum," you demanded as you bit his earlobe while you kept moving your hips back and forth. With a shaky exhale of breath and a loud moan, Wilson came. You got off the hero and grabbed his hand to pull him up. With weak knees, Wilson let you pull him up as he was still trying to catch his breath.

"We're not done here, buddy. You're coming home with me. I have wanted you ever since I first laid eyes on you. And now I'm going to do whatever I want to you. Because I know you want me just as bad," you said as you scooped Wilson into your arms. And with those cool bouncy boots of yours, you made your way to your home, hero in your arms.

Prompt 24: I can mend your broken heart

You had rushed over to your best friend's house, trying your best to stay composed. Zali was holding you close, shushing you and moving your hair out of your face. Tears were streaming down your face as you told him in between sobs that it turns out that your boyfriend had cheated on you with multiple women. Zali was furious, absolutely livid. If only you knew how badly he wanted to wipe him out and dispose of the body in a place no one would ever find him. He had no idea what you saw in him anyway. He never treated you right to begin with. Zali had been trying to be as good of a friend as he could be all this time, in hopes of maybe, eventually, winning you over. But no, that never happened. You had stayed with that absolute dick, and he had to wipe your tears from your face time and time again. He was so fed up with seeing you being continuously hurt by him that he had to do something about it.

"Reader, I told you so... I knew something wasn't right with him. I hate to tell you this, but I warned you about the massive red flags all this time." Zali tells you as he wipes away another stream of tears rolling down your face. "I know... I know... I was just... Blind, I suppose. I should have listened to you. You saw this coming from a mile away," you hiccupped as you dug your face into his neck. You always felt so safe and protected in his arms, even if you were a hero yourself and perfectly capable of defending yourself physically. But mentally, not so much. Zali was much more capable of keeping you sane than you've ever been, and you had always appreciated him for it.

"Mon amour, look at me," Zali said as he gently forced your face up so he could look into your eyes, "You deserve so much better. You deserve the entire world. And I would give it to you if I could. I would give you anything you could ever want. All you'd have to do is ask," he admitted, immediately feeling bad about the fact that he was swooping in now that you were in such a vulnerable state, but it was true. You did deserve better. He would be a much better lover than anyone else could ever be, at least much better than the guy you just broke up with. You were slightly confused, rightfully so, that he was hitting on you so bluntly after you had only just separated from your ex. But you knew he was right, even if you hated to admit it. You kinda felt bad that you had friend-zoned him all this time when he has been treating you like the most precious treasure in the entire world. Speaking of treasure...

"Mon trésor, I apologise for this, but... I... I just have to do this." Zali whispered as his face got closer to yours. You could feel his warm breath fanning your face, and his golden eyes softened as a small blush spread across his cheeks. Zali could not hold himself back any longer, and he gently pressed his lips onto yours. You jumped, shocked that he would ever do this. Have you really been this dense all this time? Have you really not noticed how much he had loved you the entire time you were with your boyfriend? Zali noticed you weren't kissing him back, way too many thoughts running through your head, and he pulled back.

"Je suis désolé... I... I'm so sorry, I should never have done that," the hero said as he turned around, covering his face with his hands. He was so embarrassed that he just did that! Did he really do that?! You probably hated him forever now, and your friendship was over for sure. But instead, you did something he didn't expect. You put your hands on his shoulders and gently turned him around. You could see tears beginning to form in those beautiful golden eyes of his, and you were starting to feel bad. You took a deep breath and said, "All this time... You really loved me that much? Why did you never tell me? Were you just trying to be a good friend instead? I mean, I do appreciate that, but I really should have listened to you. You have treated me so well all this time, and I should have appreciated it more," you said, your voice barely above a whisper as you put your face into his neck, smelling his signature musky scent that always made you feel at home. "I should have noticed. I'm sorry. I don't deserve you at all, but..."

You were stuck on your words for a little bit. You had no idea what to say next. You weren't sure if you loved him or not. Your mind was still running a million miles a minute, thinking about your ex. You couldn't just forget him that easily, and Zali knew that. But maybe you did love him; you weren't sure. You had definitely always had a soft spot for the man. Every time he would comfort you after yet another fight with your boyfriend, it kind of made your heart flutter and your cheeks warm. He had given you love, all this time, way more than your ex ever had. You weren't sure if you should be doing this, but it felt like something you had to do.

You wrapped your arms around Zali and got on your tippy toes to kiss the hero. Now Zali was the one who was surprised, but he was quick to embrace you back and move his lips against yours. You opened your mouth for him, and you let out a soft whimper as his tongue danced with yours. It felt so wrong, yet so right. And right now, it felt more right than anything.

You broke the kiss. "How long have I left you alone here? Have you really wanted to do this all this time?" you whispered as you softly pushed your forehead against his. "Far too long, mon amour... I have been dreaming about this moment for months..." the hero replied, leaving a kiss on your nose. "Please, stay with me tonight. I want to give you all the love I have to give. All the love you have missed out on all this time." Zali said as he gently pushed you onto his bed and lay down next to you. His lips were on yours instantly again.