loveydoveybi:

super cheesy romantic gestures are the fuckin best what the fuck. blowing kisses?? hell yes. fuckin love letters?? even better. drawing hearts?? in the love letters?? im already yours

vaulttgirl:

you know what I would be if I was in a video game? that dead body you find at the beginning with like 10 gold

maxellera:

When you play Ventus

BOI

When you play Terra

STRONK AS FUCK AND BIG MACHO

crowncitysprincess:

Was finally playing Tekken again and dug up my trash of a oneshot for Jin outta my vault. It’s shit but I was encouraged to post it. Excuse the few errors I’lll correct em later just wanted it up for @dirtyffxvconfession 😀 

Part 1

You bit at the tip of your pen nervously. Just two days ago you’d witnessed something you’d never be able to forget. Not the whole tension or steam of it. It was forever etched into the forefront of your brain it seemed, as all you could think about was it. It made you nervous, dazed and shy the longer your mind was hung up on it.

“If only I hadn’t stayed later…. oh I wish I could forget it all.” You moaned letting your head fall to the desk before you. Shoulders slumping in defeat, your mind began to wander back to it again.

You were going to give your boss Jin the final reports of today then head out. It was well into the evening that it felt a tad bit too late for even you. As you approached his office door, you took a moment to check all the papers that nothing was amiss. That’s when you heard it. The tell tale sound of a moan. Not just any normal moan. Like say one of pain, no this one was one of estacy. The idea made your cheeks redden quickly.

‘Maybe it’s just a film he’s watching!?’ You hurriedly thought to clear up the misunderstanding your mind had already begun to fester on.

Then it came again, you felt a cold chill down your spine as curiosity took over. Who would it hurt if you peaked in on your bosses private affairs. Certainly not you or your job at all… But it was too late to reconsider as you silently turned the knob not making any sound. You carefully pushed the door open just a fraction so you could sneak a quick peak. Now that the door was open almost all the noise, and heat flooded out more clearly your palms grew sweaty from the obscene noises. If you didn’t think it was possible for Jin Kazama to do such a act. You thought otherwise now. The said girl he was having his way with was a coworker of yours and from the looks of it, Jin knew just what he was doing. A clatter of buttons being pressed on sounded in the room filled with soft groans and heavy pants. (CW’s/N) had lost balance her hands knocking on the keyboard till it found sound landing on the glass table. Your eyes move from the sudden noise now to Jin’s face.

A thin line of sweat coated his handsome face. His eye were shut, eyebrows drawn somewhat to the middle of his forehead as he focused on the pleasure it seemed. You were unable to look away from his face, you felt your own heat up along with your body. (CW’s/N) started to moan louder with the shaking of the desk of which you were afraid would shatter. The manila folder you held was clutched tightly to your chest as you fought to breathe clearer. Suddenly her wanton moans were cut off as you watch Jin tug her toward his clothed chest muffling her cries. You felt your eyelids flutter from seeing the action, it seemed like such a rough gesture, yet gentle. You swallowed roughly and right as the air grew too heavy the door squeaked bringing you to the reality of what you were doing. Peeping wasn’t a good habit to have.

Jin’s eyes flew open his movements halting as he eyed the doorway. Luckily he hadn’t spotted you. Your breath caught in your throat, and your eyes opened wide in fear. From that point on it was a blur you only remember getting home somehow with a racing heart, an indescribable heat that had spread throughout your entire body and two voices.

“Who’s there?” Jin’s deeper distinct voice echoed in warning and.

“Why’d you stop?” Your coworkers tired voice.

You groaned softly against the cold wood of your work desk. Then you felt a large hand against your head. The heat spreading from their palm as they fingered through your (h/l) (h/c) locks. It caused you to jolt upright to see none other than Jin, of all the bad timings this one took the cake. The heat was still evident in your cheeks and seeing the man who was the object of your current obsession daily did little to help. It only fueled the fire more it seemed.

“Everything alright ______?” He asked with slight concern.

“I-….” your voice squeaked some raising a higher octave than normal.

‘Smooth ________, smooth.’

“Ahem, sir I’m fine. Is there something you needed?” You tried asking as you usually did, but it failed and even you could tell he recognized something out off place too. A sudden smirk grace his features, it was unsettling.

“Ms.___________ do I make you nervous?” He articulated ever word with every ounce of underlining meaning, it had you gulping. His face grew nearer as he leaned down to observe your reaction, your eyes avoiding his in obvious embarrassment.

“No sir. Why would you?” You questioned back strained.

“This is just a guess, but was it perhaps you from the other night?” His teasing tone and accusation made you gasp. You stared wide eyed at him completely red faced.

‘Oh no he found out!’

Jin’s thumb and index finger caught your chin tilting your head some as he drew closer you could feel his hot breath breeze against your already heated flesh. A small shiver erupted from you without control.

“How about we play a game?” He grinned and the shimmering in his eyes were enough to make you regret ever agreeing to your bosses game.

~|•|~

You shifted uncomfortably as you stood at a distance from Jin’s chair. Right now he was in a conference about something serious so you failed to see why you needed to be present. In the state you were in no doubt. Every so often you’d fade out the noise senses on overdrive, from the constant vibrating against your clit.

You gnawed the inside of your cheek swallowing down your moans. Cheeks flushed crimson, yet it was as if no one could tell but Jin. You peaked a look in his direction from underneath your hair that came to fall over your face, as you hung your head somewhat. Your eyes half lid met his briefly his smirk faintly showed then it was gone as his poker face took over. With that smirk came the more violent vibrating, he was turning the power up higher and higher. Your legs felt like jelly, you wanted to collapse but fought it.

“Is that someone’s cellphone?” One of the men in the room asked, you jumped nearly gasping. It was the vibrator now at full blast it was able to be heard in the confined room. Another man looked in your general direction, frightened you looked to Jin for help. Only he wasn’t willing to he was entertained by it all. Nervously you clench your legs around the object muffling it and increasing the pleasure it dealt to your already overly sensitive flesh.

“Ahahaha…. it’s not mine.” You quickly interjected.

“Hmmm. Well it’s stopped anyways.” Someone else announced.

“Shall we continue?” Jin asked seeming bored. You sighed a heavy relief he had drove home the point to ignore it. He wasn’t completely cruel, as the meeting concluded you bolted out of the room to the nearest restroom and fell to the ground of the handicap stall.

“Ngh…..” you silently held back the moans of delight as the vibrator went still allowing you the moment of euphoria.

“Good job, _______.” You looked up lazily at Jin as he shut the stall door behind himself. Ashamed you turned away hanging your head, your palms curled into fists along the cold tiled restroom floor. You grind your teeth together to keep from letting the tears spring forth. It was all so frustrating, how you wanted this, how you couldn’t say no, no matter how embarrassing or daring things got. If only you could undo that day.

“Are you mad?” Jin sounded like his usual indifferent self, before you two started this dangerous game.

You didn’t respond as a result you felt his larger body loom over yours. You tensed in anticipation and fear. Maybe he was done with you already. His hand came around to catch your chin and turns you to face him. Puffy reddened cheeks and tears leaking was all he saw. His forehead thuds gently against yours, he sighed brushing your cheek with affection.

Just who was Jin? And how did he manage to have you so wrapped around his fingers? Everything he did was endearing to you. But what did either of you expect to gain from these charades?

You watched his face eyes closed while he breathes deeply through his mouth and out his nose. The vibrator clamp he’d put on you this morning was finally take off and you gasped some in pleasure and half in relief at it being gone. The swollen bundle of flesh had endured enough. You were about to breathe steady till his fingers brushed your folds, you flinch igniting on fire from his subtle touch. Damn this man, his direct touch was what you desired most. It was so brief you weren’t even able to engrave it to your mind the feeling of it. You just knew you wanted more.

~|•|~

About a week later, Jin hadn’t so much as asked you, let alone looked in your direction for anything in remote about your ‘game’. It felt like he lost interest ever since the meeting incident. That moment felt much more than just a game, it felt raw with emotions you couldn’t figure out alone. Now you felt depressed without your bosses undivided attention on you. Most of all you suffered seeing the very coworker he had that faithful day, fawn over him without any reservation. It was all so frustrating and upsetting.

“Stop frowning.”

’!’

You looked up to see Jin, he leaned forward pressing the pad of his thumb between your brows easing the crease. You swatted his hand away like a sulky child.

“What do yo-!….. I mean… Sir, is there something you need?” He looked shocked momentarily from your outburst to down right shutting him out. He gave a conflicted smile, it was brief but you caught it. Why’d he have to look so sad?! So messed up bout it, as if it messed with his senses as much as it did you. When you looked up again his expression seemed darker now. Mood swings much? Still right now he looked scary, his hand petted your hair roving down to your cheek. You flushed feeling your heart flutter, curse him for being able to wound you up so easily.

“Come by my office later….”

“Mmmm…” you nodded obediently then he was gone leaving your cheek warmed.

Finally your busy day of work was over. It was hectic with many calls and you just couldn’t find time to think which was a welcomed thing. Now that everyone had long fled the building you were met with silence and nerves. Softly you knocked this time on Jin’s office door.

“Enter.”

You rolled your eyes at how stereotypical he sounded. When you walked in though the scene was of complete contrast. He looked disheveled and far in his thoughts. He had one of his hands pressed to his forehead and the other clutched the arm of his chair.

“Sir?” You called trying to remain a professional distance.

“______, come here.” His voice sounded husky setting your heart racing. You tried to fight the command but found yourself at his side in record timing.

“Is something wrong.” You worried.

“You don’t need to call me ‘Sir’ when we’re alone.” He opened his eyes in your direction.

“But you’re my boss.” You fought back looking away.

“Right now I would like to be more than just your boss ______.” He admitted you shivered as his hand lightly touched your ablaze flesh. He was holding onto your elbow tightly.

“_________, sit on my lap.” He announced his thumb pressing harder into your softness.

“WHAT?!” You shout red as a tomato from what he just asked of you. Once you finally registered what he was demanding. And after a week of ignoring you?! No way would it be that easy, that you’d just melt into him, just cause he asked. He sensed your reluctance to comply, he chuckled.

“Just do it and you’ll understand.” The way he spoke made it seem like he was finally going to explain himself. With a sigh you pout out your lips, but still do as asked. You used his broad shoulders as support while you placed your knees on the sides of his hips. You froze after you’d sat down though, the distinct feeling of his erection confined by his dress pants pressed against your most intimate place. Panicked you tried to escape only for his hands to grab ahold of your bottom squeezing roughly. Following his tight grip was him grinding you along his erection.

“W-wait! Jin!” You cried as he didn’t wait he continued to drag your bodies together heatedly. He drew in a strong hiss of pleasure, when he opened his eyes he sighed upon seeing your face.

“It’s really you this time….” he mutters sweetly and moves one hand up your back pressing you closer. He began to thrust, his hips meeting yours, it pulls the moans out of you. It’s so intense and fueled with emotions you shut your eyes panting.

“J-in….” you moan he groans in response to hearing his name pass your lips. All that fills the room now is the both of your moans and the chair squeaking.

*Jin’s POV*

I watched ________ while I acted out all I desired on her. Her body was so (b/s) and seemed to fit with me just right. Her moans fueled me on harder than she knew, she sounded beautiful gasping for air, panting. Most of all moaning, crying out my name it was all I desired most. Why I started sleeping with some of my employees was due to my need for her. Now she was in my reach through some underhanded methods. I knew it was wrong, but I can’t let her go after I’ve had her. She’s my drug, addiction. Everything.

_______ was so beautiful, ethereal a supernova to my nerves. I don’t know when I started to want her. I do know in my heart I want for no other woman but this one. Gasping my name, in my arms.

Her hands curled into my arms, she was going slack by the second I could tell her orgasm was well on its way. So was mine, the closer it got the harsher I thrusted against her. She was more than soaked through her underwear, the wetness seeped into my pants. I growled in need, she flinched gasping. Her eyes were still shut the pleasure probably too much for her. As I continued to watch her, mouth agape, moist from her biting or licking at them.

‘God someone stop me’ I plead within myself shutting my own eyes as I claimed her lips. Her cries muffled, our mouths slanted over one another the touch never seeming to sate either of us. Her tongue flicked at my lips, all I remember after is me biting her lip to the point of it bruising from my abuse. Why’d she have to be so sexy, yet innocent it’s a deadly combination. Her nails dug into my shirt tearing the fabric and plunged my skin. I hiss in delight knowing she was in a stated of high. From her high pitch cry into my mouth, to her tensing up while her lower area twitched. She was too high to realize my last remaining thrust and I too was cumming. We finally let go of one another lips gasping, panting. __________ slumped into me her head against my shoulder. I smoothed back her slightly sweat blotched hair out of her face. She looked like she could fall asleep in my arms right here and now. I was in no rush to remove her from me either.

“Jin…” she called weakly half asleep.

“Hm?” I hummed so she knew I heard her.

“Am I…. just another toy? Like the last? Because I don’t think my heart could… take that.” She swallowed hard I cuddled her closer with one of my hands on her shoulder. She was crushed to me, I ran my free hand through my sweaty hair smoothing some of it back if it would stay put. I sighed rubbing up her arms.

“You aren’t… ________, the girl you saw me with… I did those things with her because I didn’t want to lay my hands on you.” I confess staring into the dark space my office became.

“So…. you won’t ever do that to me?” She mumbles cutely I grin liking the idea she wanted more. Maybe, I couldn’t tell I was more focused on the blush of her cheeks.

“Idiot. Why else did I muffle her cries?” I threw question her way watching her brows furrow in thought. Everything she did really was enchanting and adorable.

“Cause?… I dunno tell me! I don’t wanna be a toy too!” She whined I chuckled.

“Because her cries weren’t yours. I know your voice-” I couldn’t keep my hands off and lightly touched her throat feeling her jump under my palm. “I was imagining your body beneath me, that it was you I was sinking myself into…. I wanted you.” I growled feeling the arousal starting to peak as I imagined things.

“O-oh…. so I’m not a toy?” She reiterated.

“No, _______ you’re not. You’re so much more than that to me.” I tilted her head back and pecked her on her glossy lips. I smiled against them pressing a more firmer kiss to her.

“So will you with me one day? What you did with her… sex i mean.” She fumbled over her words I sighed once more. Her curiosity is what started this I was grateful for the opportunity. Yes. But now her childlike tendency may kill my control.

“Worry about that later. Sleep ________, you’re exhausted right. Don’t worry I’ll get you home safely.” I promise and force her all in one go. She pouted as usual. Still she followed my order falling asleep in my arms quietly.

Time to get my princess home now.

mafiabosstsuna:

COMPLETE

I love Ricardo so much, plz give me more of him 😀

// Admin Chrome

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Giotto:

You had been driving him crazy ever since you came into his life. Giotto saw you the first time when you were introduced to him as one of the new servants in the mansion. The way you were so meek and timid was what drew him in, but you’re intoxicating scent was what made him stay.

You were unmarked, yet your scent was different than the others. It attracted him as if by a magnet, and Giotto couldn’t go long without being around you. He had to see you at least once everyday, or Giotto couldn’t be satisfied.

It also came to Giotto’s attention that you were naturally erotic. The way your tongue would wet your lips whenever you were nervous, or how, whenever you did something exceptionally hard, the way your heavy breathing got Giotto turned on. It didn’t help that every time Giotto was in the room with you, there was some point when you bent over, allowing Giotto to envision him mounting you, claiming you as his.

It really got to point where Giotto thought you were doing it on purpose.

However, as much as Giotto wanted to touch and taint you, he kept himself at a distance. He knew that if he just threw himself at you, it would end horribly. Giotto didn’t want to be like those psycho alphas that forced their omegas into mating with them.

That’s why Giotto took his time seducing you. Giotto made sure that the two of you had some alone time, where Giotto and you would have deep discussions about life. It was one of those discussions that made Giotto fall even more in love with you, since it revealed that you were not only beautiful, but also intelligent. The longing glances and the small smiles that were thrown back and forth between the two of you was confirmation enough that you two were meant to be.

That didn’t mean everyone got the memo. Giotto had gotten out of a incredibly stressful meeting between a boss of a rivaling familgia and the Vongola. The boss wanted more guns from the Vongola, but Giotto was refusing to hand them over because he didn’t want the boss turning on him.

Giotto wanted to see you before he headed off to bed, since you always managed to make his day brighter. As he was walking down one of the halls, he got a whiff of your scent. It was strong and smelled sweet, as if you were going into heat. A weak cry of help got Giotto moving before he even thought about it.

Bursting open the nearest door, Giotto was greeted with the sight of the rival Boss with hands roaming around your body. Seeing red, Giotto let out an animalistic growl, and teared the man away from you. He didn’t even register snapping his neck.

You were now writhing against the wall, the top of your uniform ripped open and bra shredded. The smell of your heat overwhelmed Giotto, and he found himself kissing away the rivaling alpha’s scent. You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him impossibly closer. Giotto’s knee found its way between your legs, and you stared to rub yourself against his slacks.

Pulling away, Giotto could barely hold himself back from claiming you right then and there.

“Giotto, please, I want you so bad.” You moaned, and Giotto felt his resistance crumbling at every syllable. “I want to become yours…”

It took Giotto by surprise when you suddenly started to pull at his slacks, trying to rip them off as you continued to roll your hips on his leg. Pulling himself together, Giotto grabbed your wrists, and pinned them against the wall.

“If I’m going to claim you, it’ going to be done my way.”

Ricardo:

Ricardo didn’t believe in mating. Instead of finding his mate, Ricardo just paid for an omega to satisfy him during his rut. It was easy and it didn’t involve any kind of love at all.

That changed, however, when you came into Ricardo’s live.

You were hired as his one of his assistants for the Vongola finances (recommended by the Cavallone.)  When Ricardo was introduced to the team, all he could focus on was you, who was fidgeting and looking nervous around the powerful alpha.

Ricardo was hooked from that instant. He didn’t hide his attraction towards you, either. Once he found out that you were an unclaimed omega, Ricardo knew that he wanted to be the one who tainted and claimed you. Ricardo made sure that he did everything in his power to seduce you.

Whenever the two of you were alone, Ricardo would purposely let out more pheromones than usual, getting you stimulated. Ricardo could trace the sweat that you accumulated whenever you were with him, and he saw the way your started to fidget and that you were aroused.

Ricardo watched how your eyes followed every movement he made; crossing his legs, resting his head into his hand, drinking his red wine. Every time, you would suddenly snap out of your trance, and give a quick goodbye, before slamming the door shut. Ricardo knew exactly what you went off to do.

Although Ricardo was subtle about his attraction, that didn’t mean that he didn’t get a lecture about claiming omegas of a lower class. Ricardo was expected to mate with a high class omega, so their children would be pure breeds (or something like that). Ricardo rolled his eyes at the logic, but kept himself in check around you.

This, however, lead to the current events. You had started to bring a colleague with you when you reported to Ricardo, since it kept Ricardo from trying to seduce you. You were in the middle of relaying the number to him when all of a sudden you stiffened, and let out a small yelp.

Ricardo shifted in his chair, eyeing the other man. As you started to repeat yourself, you flinched again, and this time, Ricardo knew what was happening. The man barely saw Ricardo coming, before he suddenly yanked him away from you, and threw him against the wall. The impact was so intense that the picture frames on the wall fell, shattering on the floor, as well as a dent in the wall where the man was thrown.

“Don’t ever fucking touch whats mine, you scum.” The threatening words told the man to get lost, and in a blink of an eye, the man was scurrying from the room. You were stiff, and breathing heavily, obviously shocked at what had just occurred.

Stalking over to you, Ricardo came up from behind, and wrapped his arms around your waist. You felt yourself instantly relax, and you leaned in closer to Ricardo’s warmth. Smirking against your shoulder, Ricardo trailed his hands down from your waist, to your waistband.

Slipping his hand inside, Ricardo rubbed against your underwear, and you let out a moan, feeling yourself heating up. You were already so wet for him already, and that filled Ricardo’s ego. Feeling his dick starting to swell in his pants, Ricardo pressed in closer, letting you know that he was aroused as well.

Leaning in close to your ear, Ricardo growled,

“You should be crying knowing you belong to me now.”

Alaude:

You had been assigned to Alaude so you could help him around his office, and assist him when he had to deal with new found intelligence. It was known that Alaude liked to work alone, however, once you had shown up at his place, Alaude couldn’t send you home. The way you looked so helpless and eager made him want to keep you.

It didn’t take long before the secret came around that you were an omega, which was a very risky situation for him, since Alaude was an alpha. While confident in his resistance, it did relax him a little knowing that you were mated (as said on your application), as that was one of the requirements for the job, however, it was apparent that you had no alpha.

The way you reacted while around Alaude showed that you had never had the experience of being held by an alpha. You gravitated towards Alaude, which left some awkward situations. Alaude could barely keep himself calm around you when you smelt so damn delicious, and he had to resist the urge to bend you over and fuck you right then and there.

No one had ever shaken Alaude quite like you, and Alaude was known for his restraint.

Not too long after finding out that fact, did Alaude realize that you were everything he always wanted in a mate. You were intelligent, witty, and optimistic. You tried your best when it came to work, and you didn’t let feelings get in the way of completing your tasks. Every time something didn’t go well, you knew exactly what to say to get Alaude to cheer up, even if he didn’t show it. It was as if you were made for him.

However, Alaude refused to let his feelings come between him and work. Even if you were the perfect mate and had a nearly irresistible scent, Alaude couldn’t act on his feelings. He valued his work too much to put it in danger. That’s why Alaude distanced himself from you, and let your invitations go unnoticed.

It shouldn’t have surprised him that someone tried to claim you, and to be honest, it didn’t. Alaude had walked into a wall of pheromones, which only could be from an omega going into heat. This instantly heightened Alaude’s instinct, which lead him to the room where one of his subordinates was on top of you, trying to scent you with you weakly trying to push him off.

Calming stalking over, Alaude glared daggers down at the man, his poker face still in tact.

“What do you think you’re doing?” His voice was cold, and it set every human on edge in the room. The tension was so thick that it was suffocating. The man came to an abrupt stop, and before he could blink, Alaude had him by his neck on the floor.

“Don’t ever touch my mate ever again.’ He growled, staring deeply into the other’s eyes. The man whimpered, and when Alaude released him, the man shakily ran out of the room, never to be seen again.

Alaude turned towards you, giving you his attention as you writhed on the floor at your heat. Your heels slide around the floor, trying to gain your footing as your trembling arms tried to support you. You ended up flopping back on the floor.

Alaude knelt down on one knee, and studied your face for a few moments.

“I can’t believe another man tried to claim you…” His words were light, but there was an intensity behind them that gave away his jealously. Alaude’s hand came up, his thumb coming to brush against your lips. “I guess I’ll just have to take you myself, so those pesky animals stop trying to take what’s mine.”

Alaude thumb pushed into your mouth gently, and you could barely resist sucking gently on it, the two of you staring intensely at each other. Alaude let his poker face fade, a smirk making its way to his face. He was going to make you beg for him tonight.