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badboy!wooyoung
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angst, fluff
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your first week of bartending had been exciting.
you liked the rush of the crowded bar and buzzing excitement, thinking that you’d be dealing with chipper regulars and funny drunken ramblings. but within the first week, you quickly realized that’s not at all what you were gonna be subjected to.
the crowded bar would lead to orders being shouted and demanded left and right at you. the buzzing excitement was actually a mix of testosterone filled with fighting and the drunken squeals coming from dancing girls.
and the chipper regulars were more so in the form of obnoxious wannabe rockstars, who perform there every friday and saturday night and add on to your frustration.
because after six months of dealing with jung wooyoung, you were just about ready to quit.
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Soft and sweet Natsuo who never so much as raises his voice with his baby, but brings her back to his childhood home to fuck like a whore
I made a Character ai bot on him and now I'm gonna be Inappropriate with him!
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OG Michael Myers x Asexual S/O HC'S
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@spookyscaryslashy : I remember saying I'd write you something like this but then I left before I could finish my promise. Please forgive me 💀
Michael didn't spare your life because he wanted a sexual relationship. Your body wasn't what he was chasing after. He needed shelter. You were kind (probably not so smart) enough to offer whatever he needed to survive. For a while he only took what he absolutely needed— then he started to toy with you.
Michael has no understanding of personal space for other people. He will follow you around the house like a dog. But he's not acting like a clingy dog, he's acting like a dangerous stray following you in hopes of catching you, to destroy you when you least expect it.
You have every right to assume he wanted something intimate from you— the way he stares and shares his body heat by pressing himself closer than necessary against you is enough to think he felt needy for some kind of sexual release. That's far from the truth.
Michael somehow managed to form some kind of attachment towards you, or at least the dynamic you've created. You offer and he takes. It's convenient and comfortable - it's easy to fall into a pattern.
Time jump to both of you feeling comfortable enough to share a bed. He isn't touchy (at first) he likes to stare, listen to your breathing, wondering if you feel safe so close to him. At first his touches are more like gripping-- he squeezes your wrist, arm, hand, etc.
After he discovers how touch starved he actually is that's when he pushes your boundaries without any warnings. Michael enjoys cuddling in bed more than you think. He wraps himself around you or lays on top of you. Either way you feel constricted like prey.
It's okay to push him away (sometimes) he understands to a point. It all depends on his mood.
His physical affection is nothing near sexual.
Michael genuinely feels deprived of all things considered as affection. He's trying to experience whatever he can handle without harming you due to cute aggression. (He definitely squeezes too hard at times and nips at your neck.)
Sex isn't a necessity in a relationship for a man like him. All he wants is food and shelter. Someone loyal. Don't snitch on him and everything will be fine.
He probably likes to cuddle nude. Half nude. Whatever you like most is okay with him. (Especially during summer nights, he can't stand the feeling of his own sweat. Heat makes him angry. Unless it's from you. He doesn't care then. He's weird like that.)
shouto’s the type to feel too far away from you when you’re not at arms length. so whenever he has homework to do he does it on his tatami floor while holding your hand. he’s unbothered too, arm not cramping or moving while he writes perfectly well (or he tries) with his other hand. when you think about your position you can’t help but laugh from your spot laying on the floor. shouto never gets what you find funny.
"..did you just sniff me ?"
"no."
immediate, crisp. a little snappy, maybe a little too fast. the word leaves tomura's mouth in an instant.
"..you sure ?" your voice shakes, lips twitching to desperate hide your smile. tomura's eyes twitch and narrow, he notices. "yeah." he grits out. his voice remains forcibly even.
"tomu--"
"i wouldn't sniff you. that's fucking weird." he readjusts on the couch, grunting as he does so. you can tell he's desperately trying to make himself more comfortable, he refuses to look your way.
"well, if you just so happened to--"
"i didn't."
"hypothetically. if you did, i smell different because i changed my perfume. it smelled good and i wanted to try something different." you explain, continuing to scroll on your phone in an attempt to calm your boyfriend's nerves. snuggling into him again. no matter how many times you do it it still makes him stiffen the slightest bit, affection is something he can never quite get used to. he loosens up soon after. slowly leaning his shoulders to yours just slightly so he can feel the pressure, so you can feel his weight on you.
it takes him a minute before he grunts out a barely audible "smells good."
another one from inpatient lolz. couldn't have drawing stuff so i used a pen. I have so much drawings I wanna post but i'm too nervous
Here's a recent drawing I did, one of the only one's I've colored in,
Its also one of my personal favorites, and his name is Skepzo!
Also, Happy Pride Month! :3
thinkin about how shigaraki probably at first tried to be the big spoon for u but then soon realises how much he enjoys u spooning him <3