aventurine gives your hips a good squeeze as he's moving you up and down when you ride him— and once he smiles, he sighs just a breadth away from your parted lips as he takes in your heavenly whimpers, pretty mewls and those trifling, little puffs of his name rushing to his ears.

you needn't worry, you see? because the way he he touches you every single time never fails to make you lose yourself, your sanity, your mind. what's left of you is but a sheepish smile, the combination of both triggering an extensive thrill of being penetrated so completely and holding you to his chest in such a protective manner was enough to make you find ease.

right. be relaxed. aventurine gets it. he does.

he wiggles your hips closer to his erection, spreading you open wide as to prod the tip of his cock at your pleasure points— and he grins once the action causes an illicit whimper, your body writhing into the unspoken command of slanting forward to feel him more, your legs spreading wider for his cock until his balls press deeper into your ass.

a fleeting, filthy grin twitches across his parted lips, "look at me," he commands as strong fingers tug at your hair, "you're so fucking good to me," he continues, out of mind, before clasping the back of your neck to pull you to his lips.

it's all too much, you twitch and writhe as your body shivers with hot flashes of ecstasy— the stickiness of sweat and arousal, the heavy and hot air engulfing your body and the restless ruts of aventurine pistoling into your cunt just right.

a/n: yandere aventurine x female reader, suggestive, non-consensual touching and forced kisses

“Ah, ah, ah, don’t say a word, darling,” a glowed finger pressed to your lips makes words die on your tongue almost as effectively as the Aventurine’s vivid, piercing eyes. Except for the shallow breaths, you stay in silence, and he glides his hand from your lips to cup your cheekbone. “I must say, you are really bold, testing my connections like that to find you. Being sceptical is a great quality…”

He pushes you onto the bed and lays on top of you, interlocking your fingers together so you don’t ever try to push him off yourself. He stares at you, his smile growing smug with your every try to wiggle out yourself of the embrace.

Aventurine’s head falls on your shoulder. You shiver as he chuckles and his warm breath sends a chill through your spine he muchly adores tracing his fingers on.

“…But not when it comes to me.”

You turn your head away from him. Ugh, you wish you could have at least a full day without him, but you could pride yourself in having a plan good enough to escape the room he locked you up two weeks ago when you first arrived on this planet.

Though, it hurts your ego a bit that Aventurine doesn’t seem to be bothered at all.

He shifts on the bed, and you hate how the sheets that smelled of the hotel’s cleanliness are already starting to stink with his perfumes. The smell you once loved now suffocates you with each breath.

He wraps his arm around your waist so he spoons your back for a second before grasping you tighter and throwing you over himself, having you face him. He entangles your legs before you can think of hitting him with a knee.

You whisper into the pillows.

“…At least I know you are a real deal.”

imagine gambling with aventurine.

you tried to stop him, you really did. he’s got you in his lap, hand wrapped round your waist and resting on your thigh. his other hand is busy shaking the die that will decide his fate. you can feel the stares of the surrounding gamblers, cut the air with a knife the tension is so thick. it’s no surprise: aventurine is gambling his life on a dice throw. he holds the die up to your face, whispering to ‘blow for good luck, sugar.’

with bated breaths, he throws the die with a smirk. there are gasps, but none of it matters when he pulls you into a kiss before the die even land. you can only hope, pray that he won the bet but if he keeps kissing you like this, maybe you should join his gambles more often.

@ryuryuryuyurboat @imapencil @aventurintus @rainswept (tagged meisha + crow bc i know you love him)

BLINDED BY LOVE - AVENTURINE

synopsis: blinded by love, blind dates - yeah no thanks you'd rather be the one to end up blind. after you broke up with your ex, you were basically locked shut in your room, no connection to the world outside whatsoever. little did you know that your friends set you up with a stranger - a blind date. the blind date in question was a certain someone you didn't expect to meet so soon again.

based on this prompt list: “maybe the fact we have such a hard time staying away from one another says something.” | both getting set up on blind dates - only to arrive, and realise they’ve been paired with one another 

pairing: aventurine x reader | wordcount: 1.7k | content & warnings: written before aventurines release so kinda ooc!aventurine ( I KEEP SAYING THIS BUT IM SCARED THAT I INTERPRET HIM WRONG), brief mention of veritas, a bit miscommunication, verbal fighting (screaming) but not scenes where chars scream at each other js scenes where screaming happens, if you dont like carnations bye booooooo

a/n: this took so long i was so lazy im sorry u guys but here it is! also im trying to learn abt aventurine more to get a better grasp of his char, so bear with the ooc aventurine till now!!

in the past two months there are three things you regret the most. first, buying that overpriced bag of frozen peas that cost you 10 times the price of the peas you usually buy.

secondly the messy breakup with your ex boyfriend. it all started with some dishes that weren't taken out of the dishwasher. he told you quote on quote "it's not that deep" - that was when all the arguments started to form. from complaining about mediocre house choirs to yelling at each other, saying that he always comes home way too late and spends way too much time gambling.

Needy Aventurine Makes Sure You Know Who You Belong To

Pairing: Aventurine x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, possessive sex, creampie, mentioned masturbation', rough sex, kissing, breeding kink, stalking, very dub-con

A/N: I don't think he's okay. He's probably unhinged. But I like them a little unhinged.

Needy!Aventurine hovers around you when he's in your company. He does not know what personal space is and doesn't want to learn either. Doesn't interest him, the only thing that he has an interest in is you and how to get you to love him as much as he loves you.

Needy!Aventurine kisses your hand upon your arrival and lets his eyes linger on yours. Savoring the small skin to skin contact and craving more each time. He uses the hand he held yours in to masturbate later, imagining it's your hand, and knowing that your hand would feel so much nicer.

Needy!Aventurine flirts without shame or filter. Will shower you in compliments until you compliment him back and goes on from there. He should always have a few ready for him lest he gets mad that you didn't say anything to him that day.

— ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱₊˚⊹ cw. riding, fem! reader

aventurine blinks, faltering as he always does whenever you called him yours— and even now, he finds himself vastly spellbound by how you're prancing your hands against the tensed muscles of his chest, kneading at his shoulders while you're on top of him.

boiling heat consumes you the moment he marks your skin with wet traces of his arousal and so did you, claim him equivalent to that, "say it again," he repeats his sentence, this time quieter, leaving it enlaced in a sigh.

you barely have time to react nor reply to him as he bottoms out, your body shaking when you cry out, writhing and collapsing your body against his own when aventurine repeats the action once more.

he thought he should fuck into you twice, catch you off guard for some extra spice, yeah? in fact, to him it's just for good measure, why not ask you something and then interrupt you with two, quick blows into your cunt, right? 

his palm was smoothing over the sore marks his grip left on your ass when he squeezes the flesh, letting the skin bounce beneath the hold of his hands. "ahh, never mind, dear. I guess you simply saying it isn't enough to me anymore," he squeezes your hips into him harder, burying his face in the scent of your fragrance hidden at your throat.

"better yet," aventurine continues as he slowly teases his tongue over your neck, presenting an affectionate sweep of his hand up your spine, "let me make you scream it instead, yeah?"

he wanted to move his fingers slow above your delicate skin— slow enough to make a spectacle out of every touch, to sweetly draw you to the same raw height of emotions where you could fuse into each other forever on end.

aventurine thinks you're so pretty from behind, but alas, he believes you're even prettier when his cock ghosts greedily at your walls while he has you on all fours.

urgent with need, he decides to claim your body in the most sensual way, "let me grab you like that, come here," he orders sharply, his tip teasing your slit as you're following him obediently, your skin thickly honeyed by raw pleasure.

lecherously, he pushes you into the mattress while holding your bottom half up with his bare hands— and how warm his cordial trace was, burning benevolent marks of obedience into your skin as your muscles twitch delightfully taut beneath the harsh, sudden drag of his hips.

aventurine's hands are soft, they felt delicate and fluidic when he cradles your cheeks or holds you gently before he leans in to gift you a kiss. although in this moment, they are rough, pitiless as he fucks you while your face was squished into the dampened pillows.

for a second, aventurine slants over your back to listen to you— your heavenly sighs, those shaky whimpers or the way your body trembles when you felt his warm breath fan against your ear.

he nibbles on your earlobe, losing himself to the lewd play of his cock smearing its pre along the rills of your walls before he ends up smirking into your neck, "good job," he utters proudly, squeezing the flesh of your behind as your pussy drools over his shaft.

"this is what you get," he growls as he works his dick faster, harder and better until every sound in the room had been overthrown by the slapping of his pelvis repeatedly hitting your plush ass, "i’m so proud, my sweet girl," he continues, a rough, arrogant laugh slipping through the cracks.

his senses remain fixed on your fast breathes and his white, pearly teeth reinforce the demand of domination with a strong sink of teeth into your shoulder, your immediate following moans sleeking down to molton lust beneath his touch.

aventurine pulls you closer with a possessive arm around your naked torso, smudging his lips along the heated skin of your neck, "you're so tight… fuck… angel," he adds pressure just there— so that soon, you will feel an unrestrained climax break the limits of your body.

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࿐ ♡ ˚ . 𝐰𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 — 𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒆. ˒ ⊹

MINORS + AGELESS BLOGS DNI. NSFW UNDER THE CUT.

aventurine thinks he can be a little bit... petty, sometimes.

but of course, who wouldn't be, when one sees some random stranger putting their hands all over what's theirs?

so obviously, aventurine does the one thing he does best.

put on a show.

make a bet ! — aventurine.

premise ⁠☆ you make a bet with aventurine, but it's a little strange when you keep winning against him. (spoiler alert: he's doing it on purpose)

includes ☆ shenanigans, banter (what else did u expect) possibly ooc aventurine, written before penacony's release, reader works under aventurine's department.

a/n ☆ dedicated to meisha @meidnightrain bc she has a severe case of aventurine simp syndrome, thank u for giving me motivation to write for hsr though haha, this one was a treat to write ! i think i got his personality pretty well (hopefully) reblogs are appreciated !

“Shall we make a bet?”

Aventurine looks at you like he would a prized winning hand, purple eyes encased with barely concealed mischief, a gambler in a snazzy suit. Under his gaze, it seems as though fate itself would want to gamble with him. The odds are not in your favor today, especially with that glint in his eyes.

Fortunately for you (or is it the opposite? you can never tell), he seems inclined to bend it in your favor, as he always does.

The stack of cards are shuffled twice in your hands before you see fit to answer him, looking at the man across you. “What bet do you want us to make, exactly?”

I've got those requests almost at the same time jsrfwwxewe also I fucked up big time and accidentally deleted them but thanks god I've made the screenshots

I've been looking forward to writing something nsfw for him lmao

nsfw headcanons w/Aventurine

imagine being Aventurine's lucky charm

“Blow”, Aventurine commanded as he held out his gloved palm in front of your red-coated lips, his other hand being a rest for his chin as he glanced at you from the corner of his eyes. 

A stream of air left your mouth as it hit the die, a smirk of satisfaction graced Aventurine’s face as he gave you a wink behind his pink-tinted sunglasses. A hum of satisfaction left his mouth before he gave his hand a shake, throwing the die on the table.

A laugh of pride escaped from his mouth as the gawked expressions of the other people at the table glanced from you to him, back and forth, back and forth. You could only put on a practiced smile before Aventurine pulled you by your wrist.

A gasp escaped you as Aventurine positioned you in his lap, a hand going to your back, middle finger tapping into the small of your back; curse your dress for having a back window.

“What are you doing?” you as with a sharp whisper, scarlet slowly but surely crawling on your face as you turned your head to look at him.

“Shh, doll”, Aventurine only cooed out, a hand patting your thigh, “I’m on a winning streak.” You could practically feel the sharp stares poking into your back but you just closed your eyes and tried to relax.

Aeons was this going to be a long night. 

one thing

sia: hello aaaaa i know, it's been soooo long since my last writing and i finally got to write again the other day. the mood felt just so perfect for some angst :3 this is inspired by bibi's new song, 밤양갱. i feel like aventurine engaged in various relationships in the past but all of them failed terribly so...

content: aventurine angst. hurt/no comfort. 356 words. (i warned)

“The stars look down on you as you wander with your cat guide. They want to tell you a story of theirs. Will you listen to them?”

—Somethin' Stupid

Needy Aventurine Makes Sure You Know Who You Belong To

Pairing: Aventurine x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, possessive sex, creampie, mentioned masturbation', rough sex, kissing, breeding kink, stalking, very dub-con

A/N: I don't think he's okay. He's probably unhinged. But I like them a little unhinged.

Needy!Aventurine hovers around you when he's in your company. He does not know what personal space is and doesn't want to learn either. Doesn't interest him, the only thing that he has an interest in is you and how to get you to love him as much as he loves you.

Needy!Aventurine kisses your hand upon your arrival and lets his eyes linger on yours. Savoring the small skin to skin contact and craving more each time. He uses the hand he held yours in to masturbate later, imagining it's your hand, and knowing that your hand would feel so much nicer.

Needy!Aventurine flirts without shame or filter. Will shower you in compliments until you compliment him back and goes on from there. He should always have a few ready for him lest he gets mad that you didn't say anything to him that day.