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sam fans EAT UR HEARTS OUT

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The white ceiling and the darkness greeted me as I tiredly woke up from my nap. It took a second for my eyes to adjust to the familiar surroundings of my room, but I eventually gained consciousness. Slowly sitting up, I was comforted by the softness of my blankets, but there was still a stinging pain in my side.

There wrapped around my torso was a bandage, with a soft hue of pink stained from my blood. The mere sight made me fully wake up to try and remember how exactly I ended up with this. How did this happen? Then I remembered.

That serial killer.

Loud footsteps echoed through the tunnel, allowing me to follow them closely, but I had to be quiet in case they could catch me. It was dark, but squinting my eyes allowed me to pinpoint my moving target. I didn’t plan to cuff him myself, as Sam would do that when I was ready.

As I followed this mysterious figure to the outside of tunnel, I realized that I couldn’t see them anymore. It’s like they disappeared. I pulled out my gun, my only weapon, and tightly held it against my hand if needed. If only I had more.

I was suddenly pushed back onto the ground into the dark tunnel, the balance in my stance destroyed. The force was so strong I dropped my gun, and I had no chance of finding it in a short amount of time. My mind told me to call Sam’s name, but I wanted to be absolutely sure it was who I was looking for. Those same footsteps then got louder as they walked towards me.

“Who are you?!” I furiously yelled, afraid of what would happen.

“I think you already know,” the figure said, chuckling menacingly.

“Don’t you dare think about hurting me! The cops will be here in no time!” I lied. Only Sam knew my exact location, but didn’t join me because I wanted to do this on my own.

“Oh really now? Well, I can’t let that happen. I guess this is goodbye~” they said again, a sharp noise stinging my ears. The sound alone made me jump on my feet and place my hands in front of me. However that was not enough.

In a short second, the figure was right in front of me wielding a dagger, and slashed the side of my stomach. The gushing pain made me think of one solution.

“AOMARIS!!”

I groaned tiredly, slowly remembering the events of yesterday. Though, I couldn’t remember what happened after I called Sam’s name. It was all a blur.

I jolted at the sudden noise of the door opening, my body trying not to be caught off guard. Thankfully it was only Sam, standing there worried with a bowl in his hands.

“Are you okay Y/N? Did something happen?” he asked, scanning the room for any intruder.

“Yeah I’m okay, just a little startled is all,” I replied, trying to soothe his alertness.

“Sorry, heh. I guess I’ve just been on edge ever since what happened yesterday.”

“Don’t worry, I’m okay. Just in a little pain.”

“Has it gotten better at all?” Sam questioned, walking towards me and placing the bowl down.

He carefully pulled the blanket to where he could see the wound. Instinctively, his hand hovered over the bandage, and I could feel his powers slowly healing my injury. I let out a sigh of relief, feeling the pain lessen as he used his magic. Sam pulled away, seeming to be a little more relaxed knowing that he able to help.

“Better?”

“Yeah, all thanks to you.” I said, smiling weakly. This however triggered something inside him.

“If it weren’t for me not coming with you, you wouldn’t be in this mess. I should’ve just came with you. I should’ve just killed that son of a bitch. I should’ve-“

“Hey. Stop. You did all that you could, okay? It’s not your fault. I should’ve just let you come with me,” I said while pressing my fingers to his lips. Sam grabbed my hand and stared at it, rubbing circles into my palm.

“I know it’s just— I swore to never let you get hurt but here we are. I’m sorry for being so upset, I—you just mean so much to me, and it hurts to see you in pain. I wish I could just heal you all at once, but it takes so fucking long. And it’s not your fault either. If it weren’t for some stupid rampaging monster we wouldn’t be here.”

“Well, at least they’re in jail now, right?”

“Yeah, rotting.”

“That’s good. At least now we don’t have some creep breathing down our backs. So, what did you bring me?” I asked, pointing to the blue bowl Sam brought in.

“Oh shit I completely forgot! It’s chicken noodle soup, from the can. I tried making it myself but it didn’t go as planned.” Sam bashfully said, his cheeks turning pink.

“Aww what a sweet gesture. Thank you Sam,” I cooed, my hands reaching for the bowl. He quickly pulled it away though, a smirk on his face.

“Not so fast, Doofus. You’re still recovering, so I’m going to feed you instead.”

Opening my mouth to protest, Sam used this as a chance to shove a spoonful of soup into my mouth. My sudden shock dissolved into a feeling of pleasure. The taste of the soup brought me back to simpler times, the memories of childhood. This would be the everyday meal for when I was sick. And damn did it taste good.

I began to relax my head on the bedpost as Sam kneeled and spoon-fed me until there was no more.

“Wow, that was so good.”

“Yeah? Did it taste even better since I fed it to you?” Sam asked, a playful smirk on his face.

“Haha, yes! Even better!!”

“Hm. Good.”

Sam began to get up and peeled the blankets off of me. I looked at him in confusion, but his face hinted that he wanted me to trust him. He picked me up bridal style and sat on the bed himself, keeping my body on his lap. He then pulled the blankets on top of us, creating an aura of warmth.

“So, wanna watch a movie? I heard a new one just came out.” Sam asked.

“For real? Of course I do!”

Sam seemed happy at my excitement and grabbed the remote to our tv and turned it on, looking for the right one. Once the intro began to play, he pulled me closer to him, gently cradling my head. I felt myself slowly dozing off listening to the synchronized beats of our hearts.

“I care about you so much, you know that Doofus?”

“I know, Sam. And I do too.”

“I’m always gonna be here for you. Here to protect you and here to care for you. Not any person or force could stop me from being with you.”

“Sam…” I whispered, too touched to say anything else. Our bodies spoke for us as our lips closed in a loving kiss.

“I love you, Sam.”

“And I love you Doofus. Now be quiet, the movie’s starting.”

And then I knew that although I needed time to heal, Sam was going to be right there next to me, staying by my side.

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the end!!

i hope it wasn’t too short D:

im alive (resurrected TWICE)

also AWW THIS PROMPT

sweet sweet sweetness today

James: When he walks in and sees you fast asleep in the library near an open book that he’s been reading, his heart melts. You look so peaceful, in your own world. He can’t help but admire your delicate state but then gently carries you up to your room, careful not to wake you. Once you’re tucked in he lays beside you, gazing at your lovely face and falling in love all over again.

Erik: He calls your name but promptly stops after seeing you snoring in the dining room. He can’t help but chuckle, you just look too cute! As quickly as he found you, Erik takes you up to your bedroom and covers you both in blankets. He massages your body, knowing just the right spots to ease. You unconsciously cuddle near him, and he smiles, knowing that he can’t wait to spend the rest of his life with you.

Sam: Sam’s loud stomps can be heard throughout the house, which he doesn’t really care until he finds you fast asleep in the bathtub, the water swaying against your body. His face goes red, embarrassed that he found you like this, but begins to feel calm just looking at you asleep. He stays there for awhile, gazing at your face and thinking about how much he’s in love with you, until you eventually wake up.

Matthew: Matthew stares in shock as he found you gently snoring on the stairs. How sleepy did you get that you couldn’t make it to the bedroom? He disregards this and smiles, seeing how deep you were sleeping. He decides that he’ll join you, putting his head near yours and slowly falling asleep, knowing that the love of his life will be right next to him when he awakes.

Damien: Gentle footsteps echo in the halls, searching for you. Damien goes through every room and feels relief when he finds you in the study, sleeping on top of an open book. He audibly ‘aws’ and finds another chair to accompany you. His hands find his way to your hair, softly caressing it before he too falls asleep, thinking about how adorable you look when you’re sleeping.

I MISSED YOU TOO <333

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IM SO SORRY

MY LIFE HAS BEEN HECTIC BUT I WILL BE POSTING SOON

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⚠️nsfw warning!

James: You laid on the soft sheets of your bed wearing black lingerie, a color that James was fond of. Good thing he’d be getting to look at it all night. Preparing yourself you called out his true name, and in a few seconds he was standing there in front of you, his face red. You had managed to catch him by surprise, so he needed a second to pull himself together. Soon after, he approached you, climbing on the bed and hovering over your body. He used his hand to teasingly drag down your body while he grinded on you. He couldn’t help himself as he then used both hands to trace the designs of your lingerie, trying to hold himself back before eventually ravishing you.

Erik: Sitting on the bed completely nude, you felt a rush of excitement as you called Erik’s true name. He then appeared before you, trying to talk to you mid sentence before stopping himself. He then chuckled to himself, making his way to you. Once he was in front of you, his arms gently pushed you back onto the bed. He got on top of you and used one hand to hold the both of yours. He was eager, you could tell from the bulge of his pants, but he was taking his time with you. A true tease. While you stared at him, he slowly stripped off his clothes with his free hand and two tendrils. After taking off his clothes, he gave you a quick smirk before using his mouth to explore every inch of your body.

Sam: You looked at yourself in the mirror, noticing all of the unique qualities of your naked body. You had planned to try and catch Sam off guard, as he would’ve just gotten off work at this moment. Not wanting to waste any more time you called his true name, to which he then appeared in front of you. Your plan worked, because Sam stood there in shock, still in his police uniform holding handcuffs. His face then quickly changed to a “two can play at that game face,” and you barely felt two hands grab at yours being pulled to your back. The handcuffs you had seen him hold were on you, keeping your movements limited. Sam then picked you up and tossed you on the bed, his body hovering over your back. Although you couldn’t see much, you knew it would be a long night.

Matthew: As you finally slipped on the one-piece lingerie, you felt a wave of lust run through your body. You couldn’t help but moan out Matthew’s true name, seeing the outline of his figure appear in the room. Your knees gave under you, causing you to buckle and look up at him. He stared at you, eyes wide and cheeks red. However his expressions changed from shock into lust as he walked towards you. You still sat on your knees, waiting for his next move. Matthew praised your body, using his hands to cup and gently massage your face. His eyes then turned into a bright gold, eyes burning at the sight of you. As he unbuckled his pants, he placed one hand behind your head, preparing you for what was about to come next.

Damien: The cool breeze of the outside caressed your skin, making you shiver in response. But your body felt at ease once you got in the hot spring. As your body temperature adjusted to the change, your voiced called out Damien’s true name, seeing him appear before you. Once the light had faded away he simply looked at you, a little shocked at seeing you completely nude but happy nonetheless. His eyes lit up as he stared at you, looking you up and down. With a gentle smile, he too stripped of his clothes and got in with you. He slowly made his way to you, eyes turning to lust with each step. He then stood in front of you, his body colliding with yours in a tight hug and a deep kiss. As you guys made out, Damien used his hands to smother you with pleasure while he whimpered at your contact.

tell a friend to tell a friend

SHESSS BAAACK (hopefully for longer AH)

⚠️nsfw warning!

James: You barely notice he’s there in the first place because he’s so quiet. Once the song ends while you’re catching your breath, James clears his throat, making you gasp and dropping the broom. He’s leaning against the arch of the door, looking up and down at your body. Although he isn’t saying anything, his body language says a lot. His eyes are a deep gold, which practically begging for you to keep going, and maybe even dance on him. He slowly makes his way towards you, placing his hands on your hips. He gives you a seductive smirk, thanking you for the performance. He’s holding back on what he wants to do to you, for now.

“You dance well, my love. Why don’t you dance on me like you did with the broom this time?”

Erik: After the song ends, your once confident stature deflates when you hear Erik’s clapping from the doorway. He immediately begins to praise you, commenting on every small detail you made. However his flirty side takes over, and he pulls you close, gently pulling your hair so you make direct contact with him. You can tell that he really liked the dance, a little more than he’s letting on. He licks his lips and smirks at you, only taking in the sight of your eyes. He doesn’t hold back and kisses you deeply, needing to relish your body and lips against his. When he pulls away, he asks for you two to dance together, but more sensually.

“Why don’t we dance together, Highness? From what I can tell, there’s much more that you can show me. How about it~? “

Sam: Your coordinated movements with the broom matched every beat in the song, making the dance all the more entrancing. As you danced you found yourself imagining that the broom was Sam, causing you to slowly grind to it. If only it were him. Luckily, you didn’t have to imagine because once the song ended, you could hear deep growls coming from the doorway. You quickly turned your head to see Sam standing there looking at you, his eyes half-lidded and his mouth open. Heat enveloped your face as you stood there, but before you knew it Sam was right in front of you, pinning you to the wall and kissing you. His hands were glued to your body, trying to feel every part of you. As he pulled away, he smirked, knowing that much more was about to go down.

“Why don’t we take this somewhere else?”

Matthew: You closed your eyes as you gently grinded on the broom, not being able to help yourself. It must’ve been the song, because just two minutes ago you didn’t feel this… hot. At some point you pinned the broom to the ground, hovering over it and imagining it was Matthew on the bottom. Once the song ended, you stayed in that position, trying to catch your breath. It wasn’t until you heard a familiar voice moan your name that you looked up. Matthew was right behind you, eyes filled with gold. You looked up at him, admiring his smitten yet lustful gaze. Something in your body told you to lay on your back for him, which gave him the hint to get on top of you. He used his hands to lower himself and kiss all over your body, being unable to stop himself.

“[Y/N], you’re so beautiful. I can’t keep my hands off you…”

Damien: You stared at the broom lovingly, for seeing it as much more than that. You imagined it was Damien, looking back at you with his enticing purple-hued eyes. Although you felt hot, you merely waltzed with the broom, occasionally grinding on it. As the song came to an end, you slowly wrapped it in a hug, still imagining it was Damien. Before you could process it, footsteps approached until they stopped behind you. The mysterious person snaked a hand around your waist and took the broom from your hand to intertwine their fingers with yours. You didn’t need to really think about it, because you could just tell from their touch that the person was Damien, softly breathing down your neck. He used one of his hands to cup your face and kiss you, caressing your cheek. When you two pulled away Damien gazed at you patiently, eyes waiting for more.

“I can’t resist you.”

yes seduce me GALORE!!

also thank you, you guys are so amazing!!! much love <33

⚠️slight nsfw

James: Bending over to pick something up. Watching you from afar and seeing you bend down does wonders for him. His mind starts to wander off and he can’t help thinking about you bending down for something else.

Erik: Seeing your shirt slightly lift up while you stretch. He’ll suddenly go quiet and just watch you stretch, seeing your stomach slightly show. He’ll bite his lip and make a teasing comment towards you. It’s a simple gesture but it can easily get him in the mood.

Sam: Making any whimpering noise. All he can focus on is you making the noise while you’re slightly frustrated at something. Although he wants to help you relax, another part of him wants to do more than just that to you.

Matthew: Sitting on his lap. When you randomly come up to him and sit on his lap, his mind goes completely blank and all he can think about is you. He might start giggling a bit and be kind of still, but that’s because you’ve caught him off gaurd and made him a little excited.

Damien: Licking your lips. Although it may just be a habit of yours, he can’t help but just watch the way your tongue glides over your lips. Damien might not make a verbal comment, but he’s definitely thinking about it. He can’t help but think about other things that tongue of yours can do.

OKAY SO i’ve answered this recently so i’ll give their reactions when you indulge into their love language

btw im sorry for taking so long on resquests! i’ve just been so busy and these take some time bc i want to make it as accurate and detailed as possible!! gotta give the seduce me fans the feast they deserve <3

James: Quality Time

I heard the front door slowly close, and that’s when I knew to get into place. I was soon going to see my masterful plan unfold for James.

You see, I had recently bought the newest book that came out of the “Loving in Fantasy” series, James’ current obsession. I was so excited to get my hands on it, and as he had gotten me into it too, I knew I was going to enjoy reading such a wonderful series with him. My mind wondered to wholesome thoughts about us reading together when a voice broke my thoughts.

“Love? I’m home! Where are you?”

I giggled at James’ confusion, and creeped under the desk in the library.

“Come and find me!!” I shouted, holding the new book to my chest and feeling the textures of its cover.

It was like he already knew where I was, because he promptly walked into the library where I was hiding. I held my breath, hearing his footsteps echo throughout the room.

“Boo!” he exclaimed, peeking his head under the desk where I was. I jolted and then began to laugh, trying to discreetly hide the book from his view. Unfortunately, he noticed. Damn incubus.

“Hmm? What are you hiding, my love?” he cooed, trying to reach his hands around my back.

“Hey no peeking!” I yelled, quickly running out of the desk and standing right behind him. When he turned to look at me, all I could see through his eyes was pure love and admiration.

“So, what’s the surprise dear?”

“Well you know that one book series you got me into?”

“Loving in Fantasy?” Yes. What about it?”

“Weeeellll, the newest book came out and I—WOAH!”

I could barely finish my sentence before James wrapped me in a tight hug and began kissing all over my face. I leaned into his touch, feel sweet sensations run through the course of my body. I could tell he was really happy. He slowly pulled away before speaking.

“Ahem. What else were you going to say, love?”

“I was wondering if you wanted to read it together? Or maybe you could read it to me? Whatever you want to do is fine by me,” I said smiling. “I just thought that we could just spend some time alone, doing our favorite thing, you know?”

“Love… I…” James struggled to finish his sentence as he pulled me into another tight embrace, hoping that his actions could show how touched he was. He let out a happy sigh, just enjoying the sweet moment.

“I would love to. Why not start now?” he whispered gently in my ear.

“Yeah but aren’t you hungry?”

“I am, to be honest. Alright, I’ll make dinner but after that, we’re starting this.” he spoke teasingly, softly caressing my cheek with his thumb. We could only stare into each other’s eyes for a brief moment before James spoke up again.

“I love you so much. You mean the world to me, my love. I wanna be with you forever, doing whatever pleases you. As long as you’re there, it’s a life worth living.”

(that book series isn’t real i made it up HAHA)

Erik: Words of Affirmation

“Maybe this would look better? No, I need something a little more… charming.” Erik’s voice spoke on the other side of the door. I quietly kept my ear on the dressing room door, curious to hear the conversations he was having with himself.

I had come to Erik’s boutique to surprise him, but from his tone he seemed pretty defeated. I hoped that my presence could make him feel at least a little better. Hearing his groan of annoyance, I knew that I had to step in and see what was going on.

Placing my hand and turning the knob, I found Erik shirtless sitting on a chair with his head in his hands. Around him was an assortment of clothes in a variety of shades. Erik jumped at the sound of the door opening, but looked pleasantly surprised to see me.

“Highness!” he shouted, walking towards me and giving me a loving kiss. I felt my lips curl into a smile as I kissed him back, happy to feel his lips against mine.

“Hi Erik! Are you okay? You seemed pretty annoyed just a couple moments ago.” I questioned, worry taking over my face.

“Oh! Yeah I’m okay, no need to worry love. I’m just frustrated, that’s all.”

“About what?”

“What clothes to wear for your parent’s party coming up. I need to find something elegant but I’m having a hard time.” he admitted, gently guiding me to sit on his lap as he sat down on the chair again.

“Fashion usually comes easy when it’s other people, but when it’s me I struggle so much.” he continued, sadness showing in his eyes.

“Why though?” I asked, kissing his cheek to comfort him. He smiled at the gesture, despite carrying sad eyes.

“I just, well, don’t really like myself I guess.”

“What? Why not?” I asked, being even more concerned than ever.

“I don’t really know. It’s too hard to think,” he responded, closing his eyes and resting his head on my shoulder. I gingerly caressed his hair before speaking.

“Erik, love. You’re so handsome, beautiful, charming, all of it. Your looks could kill. Every time I look at you, I feel like I’m dreaming. Not to mention how gorgeous your personality is. You’re an adorable little flirt, and I’m so in love with you. No matter what you wear, it’ll look good because it’s on you. Don’t let the doubts take over your pretty face. I know whatever you choose to wear will compliment your beauty, okay?” I reassured him. With every word his face slowly began to light up and turn a soft shade of pink.

After my speech Erik slowly opened his eyes, water glossing over them. He gently blinked them away though, preparing to speak.

“You really think so?”

“I know so.”

Erik smiled bright and even chuckled a bit, lost for words. He made a hum of appreciation before pulling me into a passionate kiss, letting his tongue loose in my mouth. I kissed back as I let my hands roam his bare chest. This went on for some time, until Erik pulled away with a sweet smile.

“Thank you Highness. Your words mean so much to me. You truly are a treasure. Your beauty is magnificent, words could never be able to fully describe it. I could though, if you really wanted me to.” He teased, winking at me.

I chuckled at his response, and then pulled him in for another kiss.

Sam: Words of Affirmation

As I awoke from my long nap, I looked to my side and spotted an exhausted Sam staring back at me, kneeling beside the bed. I could only assume he had been watching me for some time, because he seemed to be in a daze even after I woke up.

I simply smiled at him, watching as he got flustered and quickly turning away. Regaining composure, he turned back to me and gently patted my hair.

“Finally awake Doofus?” he spoke.

“Mm, yeah. How was work?” I asked, noticing that his hair was a bit messier than usual. My question could only make him huff in response.

“Pretty shitty. The guys that I caught were being assholes.”

His statement made me sit up in bed, concerned as to what happened.

“Why? What did they do?”

“They kept insulting my job and called me a ‘brute.’ It took a lot not to just knock them out,” he mumbled, crossing his arms in frustration. I was leaning in to hug him until he got up and sat on the bed next to my head. I scooted to the side so he could have more space to sit.

Sam’s face softened into gentle sadness, which made me even more worried. I merely waited to see what he had to say before comforting him.

“Sometimes I wonder if I really am a brute. I mean, I do act like one. Maybe I’m just what everyone says I am…” he wondered, only staring down at his fidgeting hands. He sighed in disappointment before closing his eyes, looking deep in thought.

I pouted at his words, wanting to prove him wrong. Wanting to prove that he’s more than what people say he is, so that he could believe it too. Something went off in me, and I suddenly knew what to say and do.

I quickly grabbed both of his hands and pulled them over to my lap. He opened his eyes in confusion, but before he could say anything I put a finger to his lips and began to speak.

“Sam. You’re not a brute. You’re not what everyone says you are. You’re just an expressive person that feels a lot of emotions, but just because of that doesn’t mean that you’re a brute. Deep inside, there’s a gentle Sam that cares a lot about people close to him. This part of you shines every day, even if some people can’t see it. And if they continue to call you shallow words, don’t listen to them. You’re more than that. I know you are. And there’s a part of you that knows it too.”

With that I gently squeezed his hands and smiled at him, hoping to convince him. I wanted him to know that I meant everything I said, and looking at his eyes, I could tell that he did.

Sam sat there stunned at my words, but eased into a smile nonetheless. He then gave me a goofy grin, pulling me into a tight hug. He rested his chin on the top of my head, relishing in our sweet embrace.

“Heh. You know how much I love you, right Doofus?”

“Of course. And you know how much I love you?”

“Absolutely.”

Sam slowly pulled away to look deep into my eyes, feeling comforted by my presence. I only stared back, seeing how much of a trance he was in just looking at me.

“Wow. You’re so beautiful. I can’t believe you’re mine…” he whispered, leaning in to kiss me. I met him halfway there, and we both relaxed into a loving kiss.

Matthew: Physical Touch

I let out a happy sigh as I quickly turned the knob of the front door, letting it slide open. The interior of the mansion that I had gotten used to welcomed me. What surprised me though was that Matthew was no where to be found.

He’s probably still sleeping, I thought, as I had been gone for a couple of days spending time with my family. However I was wrong, as I suddenly saw a figure with black curly hair sprinting towards me.

“Y/N you’re finally home!” Matthew shouted, jumping into me and giving me a tight hug. I hugged him just as intensely, feeling my body crave his touch.

“Haha! Hi Matthew, I missed you so much,” I spoke, rubbing my nose to his cheek. He giggled in response before kissing me all over my face.

Quickly though, he pulled away to help me carry my suitcase into the house, eager to spend time with me.

“I missed you too, but now we can be together!! Can we cuddle? I need it,” he pleaded, jokingly giving me puppy eyes. I laughed at his neediness before nodding my head and feeling my body shift as Matthew carried me to our bedroom.

He gently set me down on the bed before walking to the opposite side of it and laid down next to me, humming cheerfully. We both turned to face each other and lovingly stared into our eyes, relaxing in the moment. My hands began to wander though, and I slowly started to caress Matthew’s hair. Very pleased by my action, Matthew shifted closer towards me, silently begging to keep going. As I did, he seemed to almost purr at my touch. I loved seeing him go mushy at the affection.

As I kept going, Matthew let out quiet sounds of pleasure, clearly enjoying the attention I was giving him. To my surprise though, he grabbed my hands and pulled them to his mouth, kissing them all over.

“You make me feel so good, you know that? Your touches are heavenly,” he spoke in between kisses. He then kissed my lips deeply, wanting to return the favor. I let him, and our whimpers of love synced in harmony.

When we pulled away, Matthew guided my head to his chest, as a way of thanking me for loving him. I let myself lean against his chest, hearing his heartbeat softly thump on my ear.

“I love you so much, beautiful. I’m so glad you’re home.”

“I love you too Matthew, and I’m happy I get to be with the man I love most. You’re so adorable.” Matthew’s grip on me tightened as he heard my compliment.

“Noo you’re way cuter. You’re the cutest person in the whole world!”

“Mhm. Suuuure I am.”

“It’s true! Want me to prove it?” he asked teasingly, ready to take on the challenge.

“Yeah.” I answered, ready for what he was about to do. Soon Matthew got on top of me, using his legs to keep mine still. I wasn’t sure where this is going so I didn’t move. Suddenly, Matthew pounced on me, trying to tickle every spot on my body imaginable. I thrashed and screamed at his advances, feeling my body being threatened by his masterful hands.

“Okay, okay I agree! Just stop! Please!!” I shouted, my body tingly from being tickled so unexpectedly. He then smiled triumphantly, kissing my nose as a way to brag his victory. Sighing happily, he got off of me and pulled me back in to cuddle.

“I love you so gosh dang much, Y/N.”

“Hehe, I love you too Matthew.”

Damien: Acts of Service

“Just one… more… stitch…” I convinced myself, although my hands felt like giving up.

I had been working on a special little project for Damien for about 4 hours, as he was away with his brothers. Even though stitching wasn’t my thing, I learned just for him. I wanted to make him a stuffed animal, a kitten specifically, so he could cuddle it as comfort if he ever needed to. However I didn’t realize how difficult it really was.

I definitely wasn’t the type to have a lot of patience, because if I did, my hands would be free of wounds from the stupid needle. But I had to be if I really wanted to make this thing look good.

After taking a short mental break, I started stitching again, feeling some sort of confidence that I wouldn’t hurt myself this time. I may be kinda clumsy but I wouldn’t let some little sharp needle get the best of me.

It felt slightly easier once it had been stuffed and actually started to look like a kitten, instead of some fuzzy blob. I felt proud at what I had done in less than a day, and I hoped it would make Damien at least smile at my attempt.

“See, I got this! No biggie— FUCK!” I shouted, feeling a small stinging pain in my finger. It had won. Again. Curse words flew out of my mouth as I reluctantly stood up from my chair to inspect the damage. Unfortunately, it seemed deeper than the other ones, which was just great. A small amount of blood found itself out of my finger, causing me to search around the room for another bandaid. Luckily I found one, and the wound was finally embraced by a bandaid. I let out a sigh of relief, glad that it was over with.

“Are you okay, heart?” a voice asked. I jumped at the sudden noise but turned to the door to see Damien standing there, concerned.

“Yeah I’m okay. Wait. How long have you been here?!?” I questioned, confused as to when he had come back. I didn’t hear the door open, so how did he get in without me noticing?

“Around the moment you screamed, but I wasn’t able to help because you already put the bandaid on. But I can do this,” Damien responded as he walked towards me. He gently grabbed my hand with the newest wound and softy kissed the area. My face slightly flushed at the gesture.

“Better?” he asked.

“Much better. Thank you, Damien.” I spoke, kissing his cheek. He smiled at the kiss and gave me one in return.

“So, what are you working on?”

“Oh—uh nothing!” I exclaimed, remembering that it wasn’t done yet and it was supposed to be a surprise. Damien merely tilted his head and smiled at me, unsure of what was going on.

“Are you sure it’s nothing?” he teased, trying to peek at the project. I made sure to block his view by staring into his eyes.

“Yep! You can’t see it though, because it’s a surprise!”

“Aww, can I see it though? Please?” he innocently asked, batting his eyes in an adorable way. A part of me just wanted to say fuck it and show him, but I wanted it to be fully complete before I did.

My mind pondered on what to do.

Well, I mean he already knows that there’s something, might as well just tell him. I thought, and I went through with it.

“Okay, if you insist. I was making a little stuffed animal for you, so you can add it it to your collection!” I revealed, picking it up and showing it to him. “I know you like cats so I decided to make you one, since I love you so much.”

“Y/N that’s… so sweet of you. You really did this just for me?” he slowly asked, struggling to get words out. I handed him the kitten, and he gently held it in his hands, cautious not to let it drop. His eyes began to water, tears threatening to spill. The emotional sight of Damien made me almost want to cry too.

“Of course, Damien. You mean the world to me, and if that means making things that you love to show it, then I’d do anything for you.” I said, sincerity hidden in my words. This made Damien even more emotional, and he softly began to cry.

I pulled him to me, letting him cry into my shoulder as I gently caressed his hair. He held onto me tightly, letting me know how touched he was. He really did like it, even if it wasn’t finished.

Once his crying slowly came to a stop, he used his sleeves to wipe his eyes and speak again.

“Thank you Y/N. I’ve never had anyone do this for me before. I’ve never had anyone care for me this much. You’re everything to me and more. I love you so much,” he whispered, his voice wavering because of his state. I smiled softly and kissed his lips in return.

“I love you too Damien, more than words could ever tell. But I’d use all the words in the world just to tell you so. Now, want to finish this kitten together?”

“I’d love to.”

YYAAAAAYYY ITS FINISHED

it actually took me quite a while to make this, so consume it friends!!!

also if you see this, thank u for the people spamming me with likes, i love

James/Damien Headcanons

⚠️some nsfw hehe

MY APOLOGIES FOR BEING GONE FOR SO LONG BUT

YES YES YES

James would have a ch-ch-chia pet.

Damien’s favorite fruit is peaches! He loves petting the fuzz ahhaha

Damien sometimes unconsciously twiddles his thumbs.

James likes buying pretzels when going to the mall.

James loves teasing you sexually through touch. Though he also gets turned on easily when you merely touch him too

Damien loves when you cum on his chest. He likes seeing it after you two did it.

James likes bending you over and rubbing his bulge on your genitals.

Damien uses a lot of hand lotion. He just loves the smell…

James likes watching K-Dramas and seeing the story unfold.

Damien gets really happy when a child stares at him and smiles.

James loves the winter, mainly because he has more of an excuse to just cuddle with you.

Damien secretly loves when you top him.

James loves the sexual fight for dominance.

Damien has the palest skin out of all of the incubi.

James’ favorite place to kiss you (besides the lips) is your temple.

Damien’s favorite place to kiss you (besides the lips) is the tip of your nose.

Damien loves seeing you blush when he flirts with you.

James loves using one hand to cup your pretty face.

Damien would like to sometime try wearing low-rise jeans.

James would like to try wearing suspenders and somehow still make it look very professional.

James and Damien LOVE YOU!!!!

hope these are enough!! <3

omg my draft deleted im crying myself to sleep tonight

these aren’t going to be as specific as the first time i wrote them because i am heartbroken and it’s time for me to sleep

night night friends :)

James: Enjoys giving affection through acts of service. The acts are fairly simple, such as making you a bouquet or cooking you your favorite meal, because he believes a lot of love can be shown through simple actions. He loves receiving affection through quality time. No matter if you’re traveling the whole world or just cuddling at home, he feels loved when he’s doing it with you.

Erik: Loves giving physical affection to you. Seeing you blush and react so strongly to his touches makes him feel accomplished at his actions. It’s also all he’s ever known, so his touches can convey lots of meaning. Erik enjoys receiving words of affirmation. Sometimes he can get insecure about himself or how worthy he is to have you, and your words of how much you love him can do wonders for his self-doubting mind.

Sam: He gives affection through acts of service. However unlike James, they’re all specifically targeted to what you like. This means he’ll learn how to cook, how to write, and how to be a proper gentleman if it conveys how much he’ll dedicate his life to you. He appreciates receiving words of affirmation. When his doubts of him being a monster fester in his mind, your simple words can dispel any of his negative thoughts.

Matthew: LOVES giving affection through gift giving. He’ll always make mental notes whenever you talk about things you like or want, and he’ll do everything in his power to get it for you as a gift. He’ll also conjure up things in his pocket as small gifts for you. Really loves receiving affection through physical touch, being that he’s very touch-starved. Even a simple ruffle of his hair or a kiss on his cheek can get him very flustered.

Damien: He enjoys giving affection through quality time. He finds that going on walks or exploring cities in the human world means little if it’s not with you. You add so much meaning to his life, and as long as your there doing anything with him, he’s happy. He best receives affection through acts of service. He’s also a sucker for simple things, because no one has ever cared for or loved him in that way before, which is why he gets so emotional when you do something nice for him.

OMG I WAS LITERALLY GOING TO WRITE STORIES ABOUT THIS (WHICH IS STILL HAPPENING)

I WILL USE THIS AS MY MAP OF THEM HEHE

also it’s canon that their reaction is to cry but I WILL EXPAND KINDA

James: Pure shock on his face when he sees it. Looks at all the decorations, presents, food, and most importantly: you. The fact that his brothers are there too makes him really emotional. He takes off his glasses and tears fall from his eyes, because he never could’ve expected something so special.

Erik: Gets a bit flustered and stammers a bit, trying to come up with how to say thank you but he can’t. His mind goes blank as he’s never experienced a party just for the day of his birth before. Once he’s back to reality, he rushes towards you and engulfs you in his arms, crying tears of joy.

Sam: Stands there frozen for a good moment. He’s never had something so shocking happen in his entire life. And the fact that this was all done just for him set something off in him. He doesn’t even say anything as he gently kneels to the floor and tears find a way to slip from his eyes. He feels loved.

Matthew: The moment of realization that this was a party for him hit like a truck. He immediately starts crying but with the biggest smile on his face, trying to show that he’s just really happy. He starts to jump around and saying thank you to everyone, but mostly you for making him feel so special.

Damien: When he sees the birthday decorations as well as you and the boys there saying happy birthday, his eyes become watery and he starts to cry. Through his choked sobs he tries to mutter thank you, because he’s never been loved like this before. No one has ever made him feel so valued like you do.

yas!!!

i had to search up what pjo means and i think it’s percy jackson? i hope im right 😨

James: Very impressed by your skill. He loves just watching your skills in magic and would wanna learn more about what you can do.

Erik: Praises you everytime you show him! He loves to admire your talent and just think about how much of a wonder you are to him.

Sam: Thinks it’s pretty cool to have someone just as skilled as him as a partner. He’d love to see more of your powers and maybe have play fights? 😋

Matthew: Absolutely amazed by your skill! Whatever you show him reminds him of some magic skills he has and wants to show you too!! Very enthusiastic about it all.

Damien: He’s really intrigued about your magic skills and could watch you all day doing cool tricks. Everytime you finish he claps and gives you a soft smile while blushing.

ill hopefully be making a masterlist soon so people can find everything easily!

also don’t be sorry!! i love it, makes me very happy <3

James: He’s very aware of this and makes sure you never have to speak to people in public if you’re not comfortable to. He will always speak for you in front of people if you’d want that. Constantly reassuring.

Erik: Always tells you that there’s nothing to worry about and makes sure that you’re comfortable in public. Would also make sure that you wouldn’t need to speak to people if you’re nervous. Cuddles with you at home when you’re overthinking.

Sam: He also isn’t really the most fond of talking to people so you both try to avoid talking to others if possible. When you’re overthinking, he becomes really soft and tries to comfort you in the best way that he can.

Matthew: He tries to comfort you with kisses and touches when you’re feeling socially anxious. Before going out anywhere, he’d make sure that you’re okay first by telling you everything’s alright and that he’s here for you.

Damien: Twinsies!! He’d always make sure that whenever you’re in public it’s secluded and feels safe for the both of you. As he’s also pretty socially anxious, he’s always mindful of your feelings and tries to help however he can when you overthink.