WHAT FLOWS THROUGH YOUR VEINS? the blood of a giant. she slumbers under a mountain and as the rock crumbles she sighs in her sleep, pulling dirt closer like a living blanket, she breathes in earth like oxygen, safe, safe while she sleeps.
WHAT FLOWS THROUGH YOUR VEINS? starlight. rivers of it, shifting liquid starlight drawn from the sky into my skin, there is starlight in these arteries, thick like glue, a shade of purple mixed from glitter paint and day old bruises.
WHAT FLOWS THROUGH YOUR VEINS? salt water from the sea. yes my body ebbs and flows with the tide, and it stings like salt, like teeth sinking in against an open wound but salt is a natural antiseptic and as much as it hurts in the short term, in the long term this ocean is pure.
WHAT FLOWS THROUGH YOUR VEINS? it may be easier to ask me what doesn’t. i carry more than the world with each heartbeat, from the earth to the sky to the seas; inside me is legion.
Summary:The Aogiri kids share an enjoyable afternoon playing with Touka and Kaneki at the park, until one of the kids decides to give them a punishment.
Rating: Cute, fluffy! |Words: 2,612 words | If you like it, please reblog! ♥
A/N: what a shitty title oh my godhello everyone! I made a post asking to vote three touken prompts that I was planning to write this week. Surprisingly, the aogiri+touken kids was the winner! so here it is. It’s a bit short, I was planning to write it as a headcanon instead but it turned out to be a bit longer, I was running out of ideas and I’m not sure if this is good enough, but it was fun to write anyway.
thank you all for voting the fic and don’t worry if the one you wanted didn’t win, i will be writing those very soon! excuse any grammar mistakes&enjoy! <3
“You have to hug Onii-chan for ten seconds!”
Kaneki coughs, touching the back of his head.
One of the boys drags the girl by the arm, trying to stop her.
“I told you this was a bad id—”
“You have to hug!” she ignores her friend and walks towards Touka, pushing her from the back against Kaneki.
Pairing Steve Rogers x Reader Rating: Explicit Prompt: Hi there! I loved resolution! Can I request one where the reader usually wears contacts, but runs out and wears her glasses and Steve realizes he has a thing for the naughty librarian look? Total smut. (requestedby @ballerinafairyprincess) WordsCount: 2.1k Genre: NSFW/SMUT Warnings: Oral sex (female receiving) and unprotected sex. [Sex is safer with a wrapper. Use condoms, folks.] Author’sNote: I don’t take requests for the moment, but this one has been sent to me after I’ve started posting on this blog, so I thought I could write it and I actually like the prompt. Hope you like it too, though. xx
You dragged your feet to the kitchen
of the Avengers compound, settling a pile of files and books on the counter.
Sighing, you reached for the coffee pot and poured yourself a mug. You hummed a
long soft moan as you swallowed the hot drink and you leaned against the
fridge, looking down and drinking until a certain famous Russian redhead came in.
“I didn’t know you wore glasses,”
Natasha smiled and she poured herself a cup of coffee.
“I woke up late and I didn’t have
time to put in contacts.” You whined, clinging to the rest of the steaming hot
liquid and you breathed it in.
“You know what they say about men
loving women wearing glasses,” she obviously quipped and you rolled your
“Yeah, of course. Everybody likes
the nerd, right?” You chuckled and Steve walked in, joining Natasha behind the
counter. “Hi, Steve,” you greeted, watching as his body tensed up when he heard
“Y/N,” his smile faded away as he
noticed the device perching on the top of the bridge of your nose. “Glasses?
You told me you hate them.”
“I do, but I had no choice. Nat will
explain… Sorry, guys, I’ve got a lot of work waiting,” you took back your
papers, walking past him with a smile. “See you later, Captain.”
Steve watched as you left, the way
your hair moved in sync with your high heels tapping on the ground and the
curves of your body delicately highlighted by your skirt that vaguely reminded
him of a vintage look. A light smirk curling his lips and he caught himself
staring at you with more feelings than he should’ve had. He shook his head,
trying to convince himself it was rude, yet the same very inappropriate
thoughts came back to him.
“Steve?” Natasha called, snapping
two of her fingers to bring him back to earth.
“Uh, sorry, Nat. Gotta go,” the
super soldier coughed, excusing himself and he stormed out of the kitchen with
an embarrassed and flustered expression plastered to his face.
As a former member of S.H.I.E.L.D.- now
working with the Avengers, you were the one in charge of all the data analysis.
You were responsible of all the strategic section working for the group of
heroes. You checked if the information received were valid and used for the
purpose needed, ensuring a proper functioning of your data.
You loved this environment, working
with former colleagues such as Natasha and Steve was a real enjoyment. You felt
humbled when the super soldier had especially asked you to join his team since
some of his former teammates had either retired or had gone MIA.
“Cap?” You knocked at the door of
his office, opening lightly.
Steve unconsciously licked his lips
as you entered with this smile on your face, showing your apology and he almost
wished you weren’t this polite.
“Sorry to interrupt, I know you’re
still working on tomorrow’s mission, but I think you need to take a look at
this.” You stood next to him, sitting on his chair behind his desk and you
placed your files to his attention.
As you began to explain your point, his
beautiful blue eyes never left yours as he saw you removing your glasses,
fixing your hair and trapping a branch between your teeth.
“Hey, Steve, you with me?” You waved
a hand and his jaw tightened, seeing you wearing this grin on your face with
your glasses now clinging to the collar of your blouse.
“Uh, yeah… I don’t have a lot of
time right now, video call from Fury and stuff-” he stammered, shifting his position
and you furrowed your brows as he tried to avoid your gaze this time.
“Are you sure you alright?”
“I’m fine,” he grumbled and as he stood
from his chair, you wrapped your hand around his bicep to stop him and every
muscle forming his body tensed once again.
“You’re not,” you spoke with a
gentle tone and he dared to turn back to you.
“I am fine,” he repeated with a low firm
tone and you felt almost intimidated. It wasn’t fear; it was an excited feeling
tingling throughout your whole body as you kept looking at him.
Steve laid his blue eyes on you and
an obvious confidence radiated around him. He took a step closer and you could
feel his breath landing on your skin or describe the moles on his face as he
was so close to you.
Goosebumps were quick to make an
appearance and he smiled as he saw the way you reacted, dropping your head to
avoid his powerful gaze.
“Steve,” you whispered, your chest
rising at his touch as he took your glasses from your collar and placed them
back on your nose.
“You look sexy with these on,” his
voice was husky and you swallowed, fluttering your eyes closed as his finger
traced the side of your face.
“Sexy?” You managed to breath,
shocked to hear him using this word. Steve became more confident around women
since he had been defrosted, sometimes he still struggled, but you couldn’t
deny this simple sentence made your knees feel like jelly.
“Very,” he insisted, wearing
a new smug smile and he couldn’t take this tension anymore as you met his face
again, inches away from his.
Intense warmth overcame your body
and the lustful fire in both your eyes was enough response as he leaned and
eagerly closed the small gap still separating you from him.
His hands cupped your cheeks and his
thick lips were on yours, winning the dominance as he titled his head to the
side. Breathing each other’s air so fast, you felt a new burst of confidence
and wrapped your arms around his neck, taking the next step of your kiss as you
nibbled his bottom lip away in desperation to have more.
Steve groaned, his covered erection
pushing against your belly as he finally closed an arm around your waist and
his free hand palmed the back of your neck, deepening the heated kiss that had
you feeling dizzy with passion.
As you pulled away ever so lightly, your
breath itched and Steve’s fingertips traveled agonizingly slow up your arms, discovering
your silky surface. He brushed his thumbs over your skin and leaned slightly,
the pair of his smooth welcoming lips pressed just under your ear.
“Do you want this?” He whispered and
watched from the corner of his eyes as you nodded your head. “Words, Y/N. Tell
me you want this too.”
“More than ever, Steve,” you rolled
your lower lip between your teeth, feeling the pool between your legs soaking
your panties like never it had happened before.
In a quick instant, Steve locked the
door and pushed you against his desk, his lips claiming yours in a fiery kiss.
His jacket fell to the floor and by the time he’d pulled away, you gasped,
trying to catch your breath as he started unbuttoning your blouse and you
pulled off his sweater, unveiling his toned chest.
His lips attacked your neck with a
series of languorous kisses and nips or bites along your throat. You whimpered,
bucking your hips up automatically and his excitement was pressed against you.
You leaned your head back, allowing his lips to find more skin and as you
sighed shakily, he smiled, unclasping your bra and tossing it behind him.
Steve grabbed your chin to make you
look at him and leaned to meet you again. The kiss was sloppy, but passionate
and it was quick before he pinched your nipples between his fingers. You gasped
and he glided his tongue through your mouth, making you moan at the victorious taste
of him. He finally broke the kiss, tracing a path with his lips down your neck
and stopped at the swell of your breasts, licking the delicate skin.
“The things you make me do, Y/N,”
the super soldier exhaled and you met his gaze as innocently as you could,
popping on the desk to sit on the wooden furniture.
He flicked his tongue across your
taut peak, finally taking it in his mouth and sucked on it a long moment.
Applying the same treatment to the other, he grazed his teeth across your
nipple, biting down and he tugged gently.
Steve’s eyes remained on your face
as his fingers took off your skirt, tugging down your shamelessly ruined panties
in the same way.
“Steve,” you breathed, urging him to
go faster and he granted your wish, trailing kisses along your stomach and he
parted your thighs, kneeling. Your wetness glistened before his eyes and he
grinned proudly before pulling your leg over his shoulder.
His wide tongue licked a long, generous
strap along your slit and he lapped up and down, gathering your sweet juices in
his mouth. He moaned against your lips as he tasted you and he made his way
back up to your clit, licking another few times.
“Steve… ah, shit,” you breathed
and he pressed his mouth harder against your inner flower. Your hand gripped
onto the edge of the desk for support as he closed his beautiful lips around
you, starting to suck on your clit mercilessly.
You carded your fingers through his
hair and he worked his magic, holding your hips to keep you still. Watching you
cry out his name again and again in pleasure, Steve only increased his work,
shaking your rose bud between his lips and you felt the orgasm arriving
“I’m- I’m coming!” You moaned, your
head leaning backwards and you gripped his roots tighter, closing your thighs.
He hummed in response as you squirmed, your legs trembling and the climax came
over you for long seconds of bliss you thought you’d never live.
Licking his lips, Steve rose on his
feet and unbuckled his belt, pulling down his pants and boxers quicker than
ever before positioning his erected manhood at your entrance.
“Wow,” you gasped silently, looking
at his massive shaft he stroked back and forth and you took it from his hand,
applying the same pressure. “Don’t you want a …?” You smiled, referring to a
blowjob and he shook his head.
“Later. I want to be inside, you
drive me crazy,” he growled and claimed your mouth once more, pushing inside
you with ease as your wetness coated his member.
Completely filled, stretched by his
big cock, you nipped your bottom lip between your teeth and tried not to
attract more attention with obscene cries of pleasure.
“So good, Y/N- feel so good,”
Steve praised, looking down as he disappeared in you again.
He started slowly, almost all the
way out and came back in, snapping harder each time. He went back to a slow motion,
making you feel every inch of his shaft squeezed by your tight walls.
“How do you like it, huh?” He
growled, holding your hips tight and he met your eyes in pure fire like both all
your senses were on.
Steve rolled his hips and finally
caught the pace, thrusting fast as you lied down on the desk, giving him a view
of your breasts bouncing in harmony with his deep movements. With each slam of
his hips, you met more of him and the desk shook beneath you as the papers
perfectly organized flew off.
You took his hands in yours and
yanked him down against your body, feeling his chest rising and falling every
time his breath fanned over your face. You captured his lips with yours,
moaning louder in his mouth and he started pounding into you relentlessly,
burying his cock deeper to the hilt.
You wrapped your arms and legs
tightly around him, giving yourself to all the pleasures he had to offer and
your head fell back onto the furniture as he hid his face in your neck.
“Shit… tell me you’re close,”
Steve growled, gritting his teeth as he held back from his own release and you
dug your fingers into the muscular curves of his back.
“Yeah- fuck, right… there!” You
gasped, every time his cock found that g-spot everybody had told you about and
you squeezed your eyes shut, feeling the same heat
forming in your stomach beginning
to tingle your whole figure.
He reached down between the two of
you and his fingers rubbed circles against your swollen clit, letting yourself
go instantly. You screamed his name at the top of your lungs and your hands
laced around his neck as your body went limp and your chests pressed even
You came harder than earlier, your
walls tightening his member and Steve finally let out a strangled groan, coming
inside you. He tried to shut down his sounds through your skin as his irregular,
sloppy and long thrusts rode both your orgasms for mere seconds.
The super soldier collapsed on top
of you, careful to not crush your ribs. You both breathed irregularly, coming
down from your highs and his long sighs leaving his nose died on your neck,
sending shivers to your skin.
“Wearing glasses turns on Steve
Rogers, I’ll keep it in mind,” you giggled, running your fingers through his
hair and he chuckled, kissing your skin.
“You look very beautiful; you should
wear them more often,” he smiled, leaning on his elbows and he adjusted them on
“I’m counting on it now,” you kissed
his lips. “Didn’t know you could be so dirty, though.”
“What can I say, Y/N? These glasses do
make think of dirty things with you.”