Curvy Cuddles (Makoto Tachibana x Chubby!Reader)More Like This
His hands were large and warm, smooth too. It was a bit embarrassing to say the least, with closed eyes and red cheeks, the Captain of the Iwatobi Swim Club laid next to you in his bed. Face to face, chest to chest, legs intertwined. The olive-haired boy was totally fine with this. His skin was drained from embarrassment, only a smug and content smile paired with his resting eyes, as his hands loved your body. They had pushed your shirt up to just below the breast, and caressed the curves of your ribs, waist and hips. A gentle squeeze occurred every now and then, his fingers pressed into the chub on your hips, sometimes squishing the fat on your stomach or rippled his long fingers in the cushion-y flesh of your back.
"M...Makoto.." A shy voice piped out with open eyes.
"Hmm~?" He cooed.
"Can you stop that.. It's embarrassing.."
"Stop what?" He now opened his eyes, gentle as a rabbit.
"Y'know...grabbing.. My fat.."
"Why? I like it, it feels nice. It's cush
Dive [Haru x Reader]More Like This
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4-JirAlu9BI Please listen while you read!)
”The water is alive,” he used to say.
Since childhood, he always spoke of the simplicity of his swimming.
Just simply dive in, feel the water.
”Feel it with your skin, your eyes. With your soul...”
And so, when you glided through the water, you would close your eyes and focus solely on the cool sensations passing through your fingers with each stroke, the waves brushing alongside your face like the wind on a stormy day.
And that first moment you dove in, that sensation of flying, of reaching levels of speed unachievable on the ground, your heart fluttering, your mind as clear as the water; the utter euphoria, bliss.
Nothing matched this heavenly feeling, the high you gained from it.
Then, after taking one more breath, as you completed the final lap, you sank. You watched the light above you break, ripple and shimmer l
Soft (Makoto X Reader)More Like This
~A/N: Listen As You Read! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YQLqu-ThMOY ~
A startling sensation of apprehension crawled up your spine at an alarmingly rapid pace, threatening to cause your heart to pulsate right out of your thundering rib cage as your steady breaths turned into ones of capricious flow. It was unusual how out of nowhere you began accumulating this abundant amount of stress and anxiety, over what exactly you weren't too sure, yet you knew it left your mind in a frenzy and stomach in twists. Grasping the silky sheets of the bed in your fists, you attempted to steady yourself by focusing on the durable sighs of your slumbering lover, trying to match your rate of breaths with his. You longed so desperately to wake him and ask to console you in your time of need, but you knew he had hardships of his own and needed those precious hours of sleep to manage throughout the day. Yet even with your stiff and rigid position on the mattress as you tried not to wake