I’m sure Claire knows her daughter is with Duncan because of course she knows. So imagine tries to be a matchmaker for her, to see if they really love each other but (Y/n) is so oblivious like the girl is so smart but can’t notice when someone is flirting with her and Duncan keeps trying to protect her from them. And let’s be honest Claire would laugh in secret at Duncan’s actions like it’s so obvious what he’s trying to do but sweet (Y/n) has no idea of what is happening.

thelangdoncooperative:

They’ve known each other so long Y/N always figured if something was going to happen it would’ve happened already. She takes these as gestures of friendship because of how long their family goes back

Michael’s boyfriend winning him a dozen of those giant, oversized stuffed animals from the fair and Michael is just beaming hugging a stuffed penguin

ritualmichael:

“can we try that one too?!” michael would ask excitedly, pointing to another dart game. his boyfriend could hardly see him over the giant stuffed animal.

“theres going to be no room for me left in the bed if you keep getting all of these, i’m being replaced” his boyfriend would say, making michael peek over the stuffed animal with a frown

“nothing could ever replace you,” he would say, leaning into his boyfriend, the stuffed animal wedged between them, and giving him a big smiley kiss.

“now can we do one more?”

Because the Alucard thrist is real, can we get a full blown nfsw scenario? Thank u

just-castlevania-imagines:

Sure, I’m just in bed doing nothing anyway.

Crappy Alucard Smut.

NSFW below.

No plot either. Just fucking Alucard.

– Mod Alucard

You both giggled deviously, falling against your bedroom door and giving each other little kisses. He finally dove in for a longer one, forcing your lips apart and licking the inside of your cheek. You both clumsily reached for the door knob, nearly falling back into the room. The vampire caught you though, beginning to kiss down your jaw and he scooped you up into his arms

He carried you to the bed, setting you on the edge and slowly crawling over you. He chuckled darkly as one of his hands slid in behind you, looking for the zipper on your dress.

“You’re so beautiful.”

“Shut up and take me, Alucard.” He laughed, licking his lips and lowering himself back to your neck. He started to suck on his favorite little spot, a number of healed bite marks there from previous nights of passion. You gripped the hem of his shirt, tugging it and trying to get his attention.

“Be patient,” he teased, whispering into your neck. “I’m not done having my fun with you.” He dragged the zipper down, tugging your dress of you slowly until the fabric began to slide off you. He got up briefly to throw it to the floor, returning to straddling you to his bed moments later.

He returned to your lips, trying to ignore your tugging at his shirt. He grabbed your hands, pinning them above your head and taking his lips back to your neck to further nip and suck at your skin. You let out a breathy moan and the vampire chuckled in your ear before lightly licking the shell of it.

“Are you enjoying yourself?”

“Why are you being so slow?” You complained, straining against him. He was clearly amused, sighing into your ear.

“I haven’t taken the time to tease you in a long time. I want you to beg for me.” He grabbed your hips, sliding your underwear off and holding them tightly. He looked at them for a moment before tossing them to the side and staring at your exposed body. “If you ever need me to stop, let me know.”

“I want you to take me.”

“I was hoping you’d say that.”

He reached for his own pants, weakly undoing them and unleashing his cock. You squirmed, seeing it spring out already so painfully erect and begging for you.

“Am only I going to be naked here–?“ he cut you off, diving into your neck and quickly stabbing two shallow holes into it. He sucked at the small wounds positioning himself over your entrance as he did so. “W-What was that for?” You winced, not used to him taking blood during the act. It was usually after.

“You look so gorgeous. If you want me to last a little longer, I’ll need the energy.” He said, rubbing his face against the crook of your neck. “Are you ready?” You nodded, putting your hands firmly on his back, preparing to dig your nails into him.

He lightly prodded you with the tip, a bit of precum smearing against your hole. He eased himself inside, grunting with every inch he went further. He continued to work on your neck, burying himself deeper inside you and listening for when he has gone too far.

When you let out a small whimper he stopped. He stayed still, letting you adjust to his size. It had been some time since you enjoyed each other’s company.

He didn’t even ask if you were ready again, beginning to thrust as a slowly and steady pace. He broke away from you, staring down at you as he began to fuck you. He smirked, letting go of your hands and watching you writhe at the rising tension. Your breathing became audible and he picked up speed, forcing undignified moans and breathless pleas for him to go faster to spill past your lips. He got a firmer grasp on your hips and obliged.

You arched your back, Alucard slamming his cock into you with no remorse, speeding up every single time he heard a noise from you he liked. He leaned over you, taking a place by your ear once again and tangling his fingers in your hair.

“Is this fast enough, love?”

The breathy sound of your lover’s voice betrays his exhaustion, but he still manages to flirt playfully with you. He continued his assault on you, making it hard for you to give him a straight answer that didn’t turn into a moan. “Do you want me to go faster?” You couldn’t answer. He chuckled darkly once more, halting his thrusts suddenly, still partially inside you. You whined, your pleasure dying down with this teasing.

“Wh-why did you s-stop?”

“I want you to tell me what you want.” He began to rock into you with a steady pace, painfully slow but steady. It was torture compared to what it was earlier. “Beg.”

“Please…” you breathed, unable to form the words.

“Please what?”

“I want you to fuck me, Alucard,” you whined impatiently, please.”

“Well I’m already if doing that… how do you want me to do it–“ you grabbed his shirt, making him gasp lightly.

“I want you to ram me into the mattress, fuck me into oblivion–and kiss me.”

“Yes, ma’am.” He laughed, lifting your leg for better access and throwing it over his shoulder. He returned to his quick speed with no warning. You could feel his cock twitching inside you, further adding to your bliss.

You reached for his back again, digging your nails into it and making him wince. I’m response, he returned to your neck, making one more shallow love bite to feed from.

You hot embrace lasted for what seemed like eternity before Alucard’s grip on you began to tighten and hurt you a bit. He was close but showed no signs of slowing himself down. He began to whisper praises to your ear, running his fingers through your hair with a free hand. His honeyed words flattered you as he continued on to describe the wet and warm feeling of being inside you.

He stopped talking suddenly, his voice straining as his thrust came to a near halt, and trembled as he finished, his semen filling you and overflowing. The light streams of white flowed out of you and onto the bed, aided by his weak thrusts that followed. He propped himself up, hovering above you.

His eyes were closed and he was trying to collect himself. He pulled out, further making a mess on your sheets. Without warning he dove back for your lips, ending this night with a passionate kiss. Just like how it started.

-Mod Alucard

HC where RFA+V+Saeran sees MC kissed by a foreigner but it turns out that the foreigner is her cousin and it’s like normal gesture for him. (let’s make V get his sight back) (The gang haven’t confess to MC yet on this one) how will they react?? (Tbh imma slut for Jelly Gang)

mysme-fics:

Hello~ Ri had a bit of writer’s block with this request so Nao kindly offered her assistance :3

Ri was responsible for Yoosung, Zen, Jumin and Saeran, while Nao wrote Jaehee, Seven and V~!

We hope you enjoy~!

– NaoRi (our name for collabs ;))

Yoosung

  • He was already having a bad enough day after running into a V
    look-a-alike after school, and then he came home to see you with a stranger!
  • He figured that it was just your friend or something (although he was a
    bit irritated that it was a guy) so he left you guys alone to talk with each
    other
  • Of course, Yoosung lurked around in the kitchen, very clearly
    subtly keeping an eye on the guy
  • He’d be texting Zen as he anxiously watches
  • Yoosung: Zen!! There’s some weird guy in our house… He’s being a bit too
    friendly with MC, what should I do?? >_
  • Zen: Hah? I don’t think you should worry, Yoosung. MC didn’t even go for
    ME—ME, this handsome embodiment of perfection!
  • Texting Zen for help was even worse than not texting Zen for help.
  • AND SO, the MATURE, emphasis on MATURE, Yoosung endured.
  • But then that guy kissed you before he left. And you let him.
  • Yoosung stood up immediately, feeling hurt that you hadn’t even turned
    away from him. Tears were welling up in his eyes.
  • “MC… who was he? Do you… not like me anymore?” he whimpered.
  • You quickly explained that your cousin was visiting, and you were just
    catching up. You also mentioned that it was a custom to kiss where your cousin
    came from (he’d been studying in France for the last few years.)
  • Yoosung almost burst into tears again at the revelation. “I was so
    worried…! I wanted to act like a man and tried not to let it get to me, but I
    couldn’t help it… I got jealous again. I’m sorry, MC… A-are you disappointed?”
  • He looked so ashamed of himself but he was so adorable right now, you
    wanted to hug him to death.
  • You reassured him, “I’ll never be disappointed in you, Yoosung. I think
    it’s really cute that you’re jealous!”
  • “Cute?! I’m not cute! I’m a man!”

Zen

  • He’s never been the jealous type. After all, he has plenty of fans and
    they cause lots of misunderstandings, so he tries to be as calm as you do.
  • You had been waiting for him to finish a business meeting, so you had
    gone to a nearby café.
  • Zen was relieved to return to your side—he can’t help but worry about
    leaving you alone in public. What if fans attacked you? What if other men tried
    to flirt with you?
  • He was already paranoid about your safety, so when he saw you sitting
    with a blond, foreign man from the windows of the café, Zen SNAPPED.
  • In a flash, he had crossed the street, entered the café and SLAMMED his hands on the table between
    you and the foreigner.
  • “Get away from MC!” he shouted, not caring about his public image.
  • The foreigner was shocked at first, but his expression quickly morphed
    into understanding. In a cheerful, British accent, he said, “Oh, I see. So you’re
    the actor MC was talking about. I recognize you! Can I have an autograph?!”
  • Zen looked between you and the foreigner, wondering what the connection
    was.
  • “Zenny, you’ve got it all wrong! He’s my cousin!! But you should be
    careful around hi-“
  • Too late. The foreigner had kissed Zen’s lips.
  • What the-
  • Well, Zen had been attacked by fans before, so this was not uncommon. But
    it was just a bit… sudden.
  • “He’s gay,” you finished. “And he’s in love with handsome men.”
  • Oho~! So her cousin
    thinks I’m handsome!
  • Be prepared for a very intimate, narcissistic discussion between them

Jaehee

  • You went together on one of
    Zen’s musicals post Christmas
  • Jaehee had been fangirling
    about Zen’s new role in the play as you went inside the theater
  • You were so immersed in the
    topic that you bump into a tall, blonde guy and you fall on your ass
  • The guy turns to help you up
  • “I’m sorry, are you
    al……MC?!? My, what a coincidence, it is MC!!!“
  • “Albert? Ohmaygahd, it is
    you!!! I missed you so much!!!“
  • He helps you up and he
    kisses you in the forehead as you hang off him.
  • Meanwhile, Jaehee watches
    from the sidelines, feeling a mix of emotions.
  • They look so good together,
    he must be her boyfriend… she did tell me likes Eddie Redmayne, so her type
    must be British guys after all…?
  • You finally un-dangle
    yourself from Albert and you loop your arm with Jaehee’s
  • “Jaehee, I’d like to
    introduce you to Albert, my cousin. Albert, this is Jaehee, my friend…“
  • “It’s a pleasure to meet
    you, Jaehee; I can call you Jaehee, right?“ he starts, as he takes her hand and
    kisses the back of it (smooth, dear cousin, VEEEERY SMOOTH)
  • You’ve never seen her blush
    this much, even when you watched “The Jalapeno topping was pretty spicy“
  • You sit between her and your
    cousin for fear of him snatching Baehee away from you

Jumin

  • The two of you were visiting France for one of the C&R company’s
    biggest business partner’s party. He had taken you along to sightsee and let
    you experience true French cuisine.
  • He had bought you a long, elegant red dress to wear at the party, and he
    thought it made you look absolutely beautiful.
  • Maybe too beautiful, he thought, when he saw a couple businessmen
    approaching you.
  • You were laughing, hugging them and conversing casually despite the
    formal environment.
  • Jumin had his eyebrows furrowed deeply, a bit irritated that you were
    being over-friendly with them
  • One of the men leaned in for a kiss, and you returned it.
  • He swiftly walks next to your side, casting a cool gaze on the three
    French men in front of you.
  • “Qu’est-ce que vous faites avec mon amour? (What are you doing with my
    lover?)” Jumin asks, suppressing his displeasure. “Comprenez-vous que vos actions pourraient avoir un mauvais impact sur notre relation? (Do you
    understand your actions may have a bad effect on our relationship?”
  • “Jumin, silly!” you giggled. “These three are my cousins! They’re
    triplets. They grew up in France with their French father, although I never imagined
    I would meet them here!”
  • Jumin blinked, taking in the new information. The tension in his arms
    eased, and he nodded in apology towards the men.
  • Well. He’d be sure to stop assuming. He should just trust that you would
    make the right decisions.
  • “Je suis désolé d’avoir agi ainsi. Comment pourrais-je m’excuser proprement??
    (I apologize for my actions. How can I properly apologize?)”
  • Expect an overly fancy dinner in formal banter—it was almost as if Jumin
    was trying to compete against them and appear brighter than them.
  • Dammit, was this guy still jealous?

Saeyoung / 707

  • The two of you decided to hang out for a movie and a round of games at
    the arcade
  • You notice a familiar Middle
    Eastern guy approaching you as you leave the cinema
  • Seven notices this too
  • Recognition dawns on you
  • “MC!!!“
  • “Faris!!!”
  • You run to him and share a hug and a kiss
  • He’s aware that kissing between a man and a woman in Arab countries are
    only limited to relatives and lovers, but you don’t look alike, so that leaves
    him with the latter option.
  • A lover, maybe? But…
  • He’s about to (miserably) slink away and just leave you a message as to
    his whereabouts, when you turn around and pull him towards the intruder
  • “Seven, this is Faris, my cousin and milk-brother…“
  • The rest of the sentence is drowned out the moment he hears the word
    cousin
  • Is so overjoyed that he excitedly throws his arms out to him and says,
    “Hello, 707, I’m Faris! kayf Haalak?“
  • Your cousin is amused, and he returns the greeting, along with a kiss.
  • “bi-khayr, al-Hamdu lillah“
  • After the usual courtesies, you both invite Faris to hang out with you.
  • You’re amused because they’re getting along well… maybe a little too
    well?

V/Jihyun

  • Was talking to a prospective customer during one of the RFA parties when
    you decided to roam around
  • Hears you squeal, but doesn’t mind it until he hears an unfamiliar voice.
  • “MC!!! Mi amore, it’s so nice to see you again!!!“
  • Turns in time to see a handsome male brunette happily give you a kiss on
    both cheeks
  • Observes the interaction from the corner of his eye
  • Why isn’t he taking his hands off of MC? Isn’t that longer than
    necessary?
  • Leaves the conversation without excusing himself
  • Makes his way to you, smoothly grabbing a champagne flute from one of the
    passing waiters
  • You’re surprised when he suddenly appears right beside you and puts a
    hand on the small of your back
  • ????
  • “I’ve been looking all over for you, MC. Mind introducing me to your
    friend?“
  • He’s smiling, but you notice how it looks a bit forced
  • “Oh, yeah, this is Alessandro, my cousin who just came in from Italy.
    Sandy, this is V…“
  • “…the sunshine to her moonlight,“ he continues, the tension visibly
    leaving his shoulders and he offers a relaxed smile as he extends a hand for
    your cousin to shake.
  • Sunshine to my moonlight?!? Eh? Ehh? EHHHHHH?????
  • You are a confused and blushing mess
  • “It’s so nice to meet you; MC has told me so much about you!“
  • “It’s a pleasure to meet you too, but I believe this is the first time
    I’ve heard that MC has relatives in Italy.“
  • V is surprised when your cousin doesn’t reach for the handshake and
    instead, gives him a kiss on both cheeks too.
  • But they’re hugging a bit longer than necessary???
  • When they finally separate though, you can feel huge waves of tension
    radiating from these two, even when
    engaging in a polite conversation.

Saeran

  • The moment any guy even LOOKS at you, he glares at them. While he’s a softie
    around you now, he still has his gangster-like tendencies from before.
  • And he can give a good glare that scares people to scramble the hell away
    immediately.
  • It’s pretty handy when you have to wait in line for amusement parks,
    movie theatres and restaurant lines.
  • But you never expected him to glare that way at your poor cousin who
    jumped behind your back.
  • “Saeran, stop scaring my cousin! He’s a good guy,” you said in a worried
    tone.
  • Cousin? Ah.
  • Saeran puts on a friendly smile, reaching his hand out towards your
    cousin.
  • “Sorry about that. It’s a habit,” he mumbled, sheepishly rubbing his hand
    on the back of his neck.
  • Your cousin returns a relieved smile, “Well, I’m glad you’re able to
    protect MC this way. It’s all good.”
  • Then your cousin kisses your hand in appreciation for explaining the situation
    before he got killed by your scary boyfriend.
  • Speaking of which.
  • Scary Boyfriend Mode: Activated.
  • Saeran’s gaze turns sadistic, eyeing your cousin with irritation.
  • Cue the screams. Let’s hope your cousin had lived a long life already.