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We fell in love in October

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That’s why I love fall

Hiii! How are you? Can you write more about harry x reader x draco? Like how would they act like a couple?

how harry x reader x draco would act as a couple:

(side note would it be called a couple or trio?)

features NSFW and SFW

a/n: hi! i’m good! i’ll be writing more draco x harry x reader soon, but i figured this would be a good way to show how i see the three of you acting as a couple.

SFW:

-the three of you interchange clothes, A LOT. so since at least two of you are in different houses, be prepared to get odd looks when harry walks into the grand hall wearing draco’s tie

-during the holidays all three of you stay at hogwarts together, spending all possible time you can together

-draco spoils the absolute FUCK out of you and harry, buying you both anything you want/need

-but both boys are determined to spoil you materialistically, to a point where you had to tell them to stop competing with one another

-harry brings you to the burrow over summer break, and molly has grown to love you and draco (even though at first they watched draco like a hawk)

-harry and draco still both bicker with each other, and often times try to drag you into it

-both of them are big on PDA, they like people knowing what belongs to them

-draco sometimes prefers more one on one time with the each of you, while harry prefers to do everything together as a group

-harry’s an extrovert, draco’s an introvert

-harry always sneaks you and draco food from the kitchen late at night <3

-draco gets concerned when you don’t eat enough, and is always ensuring you’ve drank enough water

NSFW:

-draco is an ass man, harry is a titty man, no debate around it

-draco prefers to be called daddy, while harry likes to be called master or sir

-both of the boys are dominant, but harry’s a switch when he wants to be

-harry and draco often compete with one another to see who can make you cum the hardest/fastest

-they LOVE to leave hickies and bruises all over you, nothing satisfies them more then marking whats theirs

-sometimes harry likes to be a cuck, watching draco absolutely ruin you

-both of the boys put your pleasure first, they love watching you get overstimulated

-during aftercare, draco is usually the one to get you water and clothes, while harry cuddles you and tells you how great of a job you did

-draco and harry both lost their virginity’s to you, on the same night

Y/n: *Sees Ferret*

Y/n: *Picks it up* Awww, you’re adorable <3

Ferret: *Bites you*

Y/n: *Drops it* OW! WHAT THE F-

Hermione: Y/n that’s Malfoy

Y/n: *Glares at Ferret*

Ferret: *Glares back*

Ron: Hey Y/n, what sound does a ferret make

Y/n: Hold on I’ll see

Y/n: HEY MALFOY!

Malfoy: Don’t talk to me PoTtAh!

Y/n: There you go

stranger

pairing : niki x fem!reader

wc : 1.4k

tags : @jungwon-luv-bot-pt3

note : you could really see that i, someone who ults niki, really indulged in writing this >_<

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“mom, it isn’t fair,” the girl scowled, her eyes ablaze in evident anger. “i’m not getting married to some guy i’ve never met.”

the girl’s mother gave her a pointed look, saying her name as a small warning. “you’ll do what you have to for your kingdom. and, i think you’ll end up liking him once you see who it is. speaking of which, he’ll be here with his mother in a few minutes.”

rising from her seat, the girl leaned over the glossy wood table. “i am not getting married to a stranger.”

“well lucky for you he’s not,” her mom said as she rose from her own seat, walking over to the room's elegant doors.

the queen’s daughter was about to ask what she meant when there was a loud knock on one of the doors. a guard opened it, popping his head in before saying, “your majesty, the nishimura’s are here.”

heart leaping in her chest, the girl’s breath caught as the family walked in.

“welcome,” the queen greeted, smiling at the other monarch and her son. the other queen beamed as she kissed her cheek as a hello.

“riki?” the girl questioned aloud as her childhood friend entered the room, her head spinning with so many questions. she mainly wondered how on earth someone managed to change so much in only a year. “what’re you doing here?”

the blond prince gave her a boxy smile as he walked over and hugged her. “you look so different.”

“me? have you seen yourself?” she said in disbelief, hugging niki back regardless of her confusion. “you practically grew an entire foot and have a different hair color.”

as the pair pulled away from each other, the girl looked over at her mother. “mom, why are they here? don’t we have the-man-that-i-really-don’t-want-to-get-married-to coming over soon?”

“do you really dislike me so much that you would rather marry a stranger over me?” niki interrupted with raised brows, stepping back in offense.

the girl’s jaw nearly dropped in realization. “you? i’m in an arranged marriage with nishimura riki?!”

niki looked over at his friend’s, well, fiance's mother and said, “you didn’t tell her?”

the queen shook her head before offering a shrug. “i thought i’d let it be a surprise.”

“mom, seriously?! of all things to keep a secret it had to be this?” the girl drawled, still so unsure and shocked about the whole situation.

“oh stop, you should be glad it’s him and not some 'random man,’ as you would say,” her mother said, leading the other queen to the table and taking their seats. “why don’t you two go do something while we talk amongst ourselves here.”

“yeah, come on, let’s go down to the lake!” niki exclaimed as he grabbed the princess’ hand, not waiting for an answer before dragging her to the doors. “i’ve been dying to go down there.”

“wha-” the girl couldn’t even get a word out before they had already left the room, leaving both of their mothers to talk about god knows what.

niki began to slow as they rounded a corner, entering a long hallway with large windows. “i can’t believe we’re supposed to get married. did you know that our families have had this planned since we were kids?”

“seriously? that’s insane,” the girl sighed as the door to the outside came into view.

“that’s what i said! they practically introduced us in hopes that we’d be friends just to wed us one day for, and i quote, ‘the sake of our kingdoms.’ it’s the stupidest thing i’ve ever heard...not that marrying you is stupid or anything,” niki rambled, regretting his word choice.

as the pair pushed open the door and stepped into the warm sunlight, the girl said, “it’s fine, riki. i know what you meant. but, back onto the topic of how much you’ve changed; you look so different! it’s like someone took your face and slapped it onto another body.”

niki began to tug off his coat as they started on a cobblestone path. “is that supposed to be a compliment or…?”

“yes. it’s a good one, so appreciate it. your shoulders are broader, your hair looks really good styled like that, and the height suits you, although i am kinda mad i’m no longer taller than you,” she said, glancing between the prince that towered over her and the body of water that they were walking to.

“i could say the same about you,” niki said, flashing her a playful smile.

the girl looked up at him in question as they stepped off the paved trail and onto the soft ground that was near the water. “what the hell is that supposed to mean? i grew a foot and cut my hair?”

“well, you grew, just not the way i did,” niki said, raising his eyebrows and chuckling.

“oh,” the girl whispered before his statement registered. she whacked him with her hand. “hey! fricking pervert.”

niki laughed as they stepped on the dock that led out to the middle of the small lake, the two teens slipping off their shoes before continuing on.

in an attempt to change the subject, niki pointed at the glistening water in front of them. “look, a turtle is poking its head out!”

the girl rolled her eyes at him before looking at where he pointed. she took a step forward, bending slightly as she leaned over the edge of the dock, completely absorbed in looking for the turtle niki said he saw.

meanwhile, the playful prince moved closer and shoved her into the water, giggling at the yelp she let out.

the water was cool on the girl’s skin as she kicked off the sandy bottom and swam to the top, preparing to yell at niki for pushing her in.

breaking the surface and beginning to swim back towards the dock, she glowered at him as she pushed wet hair from her face. “what the hell was that for?! do you know how hard it is to swim with all these layers plus a corset?! i could have drowned!”

niki bent down at the edge of the dock, resting his hands on the wood as he said, “but you didn’t, did you?”

“give me your hand and help me up,” she told him with a scowl, offering one of her hands while trying to stay afloat at the same time.

“how do i know you won’t pull me in?” niki questioned with an untrusting expression.

“just help me up, nishimura!”

niki muttered something under his breath before reaching out to her. he started to pull when she yanked back hard, dragging him into the water too.

“hey!” niki hollered as he resurfaced. he splashed some water at his friend. “i thought you weren’t going to pull me in?!”

“you deserved it. now please come over here because i need something to cling onto so i don’t drown in this dress. your toes touch the ground while mine do not,” the girl demanded, already making her way over to niki.

groaning, the blond-haired boy let her cling to him, her dress beginning to float around the two of them.

“you know, i just realized something,” the girl started, pushing some of niki's hair out of his eyes. “we’re going to have to kiss at our wedding.”

“what? absolutely not. i’ll peck your cheek, but that’s the closest we’re getting to actually kissing,” niki said with a disgusted look.

“oh, so kissing me is such a horrible idea?” the princess said with an arched brow.

“no, that is not what i said.”

“riki, you literally just said that,” the girl said with a straight face.

“ugh, i didn’t mean it like that and you know it,” niki said, looking at her as if she would suddenly understand.

“do i?”

niki looked at her with a serious expression. “yes. you know i wouldn’t mind kissing you.”

he regretted the words the moment they left his mouth. his eyes widened as he started to shake his head, a result of saying the wrong thing.

“i can’t tell if you’re trying to confess your feelings or not,” the girl mused, a bright smile on her face as she watched niki’s cheeks and ears turn red, avoiding eye contact with her. “and for someone who’s such a flirt, you suck at it.”

opening his mouth to argue with her about the last part, niki was cut off when the girl grabbed his chin, forcing him to look at her.

she didn’t say anything as she leaned it, connecting their mouths. his lips were soft against hers, and she sighed when he started to kiss back, his hands moving from her arms to her lower back. the taste of sweet salt from the water began to overwhelm her tongue.

niki pulled away first, his eyes slightly glazed as he looked at her.

“still think kissing me is a bad idea?”

fireplace

pairing : sim jake x fem!reader

wc : 0.4k

note : writing this STRESSED ME TF OUT so if it’s bad i’m sorry 💀

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“she seems to like you,” jake mused at the girl petting layla, a soft smile on his face as he shut the wooden door behind him.

“of course she likes me; i’m her favorite of us two,” she retorted, peeling her eyes from the dog in her lap to the prince that had walked into the bedroom.

snorting at his lover’s words, jake came up behind the plush couch that rested near a roaring fireplace, setting a hand on her shoulder and bending slightly to meet her eyes. “i wouldn’t be so sure about that, love.”

opening her mouth to argue, she was cut off when jake called layla’s name, smirking as the dog immediately jumped off the sofa and came running in his direction.

jake shrugged with a cheeky smile as he disappeared behind the couch to pet layla, leaving the girl to shift in her seat and drape herself over the back. “you are quite annoying, i hope you’re aware of that.”

looking up, jake continued to grin as he stood and hopped over the back of the couch in one swift motion. “i am aware, thank you very much.”

the girl shook her head at him, but curled against his side after he had rid himself of his coat and boots. “you’re extremely lucky i love you, or i would’ve kicked you out of this castle and stolen layla from you.”

“oh, i’m sure you would. but i think layla would drive you mad without me here. you’d just end up coming back to me in the end,” jake said, his head tilted to the side as he looked into the blazing fire.

scoffing, the girl rested her head on his shoulder, moving against his frame. “i don’t believe i’d come running back to you.”

“you’ve already done it once, what would stop you from doing it again?”

“ok, that was one time-”

“still happened though,” jake recalled as he met her eyes. she didn’t say anything back, only glared playfully at her fiance.

“oh don’t look at me like that, you know it’s true,” jake said as he wrapped an arm around her and pulled her closer. “now get some rest, i told you not to stay up for me.”

“but i wanted to see you,” his partner whispered as she shut her eyes, her cheek falling against his chest.

smiling, jake kissed her brow, whispering a soft “i know” before resting his head on her own, letting his thoughts wander as his eyes returned once again to the fire.

without a doubt, if he wanted to park jay can afford first class on all the trips you go on. he even thought about buying a private jet but you shut that down telling him that it wasn’t good for the environment and he agreed. even though he can afford it, he’d rather not go on first class on airplane rides with you. now, park jay is a husband who will absolutely without a doubt provide you all the finest things in life. from caviar included as a garnish during pizza nights “just because” to your own custom scented perfume from dior, jay is more than capable of providing the life of luxury most people can only dream of. but he has an issue with first class seats… they’re always separated and lonely.

there were times when his exes wanted him solely for his money and if he couldn’t give them the monetary experiences they wanted, he worth diminished in their eyes. on your first planned overseas trip together jay was hesitant in asking if it was ok to buy tickets for economic class. after all, he was really starting to fall for you and dare he even say l word you. you got rid of all his doubts when you told him,

“jay, i don’t care what class cabin we ride in. our ears hurt the same when we lift up for take off. plus, i’d rather be next to you.”

he remembers his heart bursting in gratitude that you weren’t like all the others.

was it then that he got the first inkling of knowing you were the one?

jay will gladly sacrifice a little bit of leg room if it allows for your presence right by his side and for him to be able to fall asleep on your shoulder. who gives a damn about first class seats when his favorite seat is the one next to you?

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