"「愛」Identity V x Reader Oneshots"

Lucky 🔥 Y/n The Gambler

You have a resting btch face since you're a gambler.

Slight!Lemon but transitions to fluff
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"Facade"

          You gulped as you were pulled to the library by Emma, seated beside Eli and Aesop. You had mini Joseph by your arms, which happily nipped at your skin. You looked very dead faced, as if you were constantly thinking about life and how it seemed to wreck your future. Now, you're in a manor with many survivors, some proved to have killed, some were innocent, and you? Well, you were a gambler, and you spend your life gambling away your money. The adrenaline you get from gambling is like a drug. Once you got the letter to Oletus, your adrenaline was fulfilled and the chase has never been this amazing.

          Everyone was playing Truth or Dare, a good game to start with. At first, there were a few funny dares, and some are even as fluffy as, "I dare you to sit on a male's lap!" You were sadly the victim for that one dare, and after a few look around the people, you chose to be with Eli, who had welcomed you with open arms. There were also ones where you were being seated at, and the one who was sadly victimized of that dare was none other than Lucky. For you, he was like a cute little protagonist. He caught your eye actually, by how lucky he simply was. Of course, a gambler like you would be catching eyes on one of the luckiest survivors. That's why he's named Lucky Guy after all, but deep down, you knew, that that isn't his real name. It could be Carlo or something... Maybe Liam? That sounds like a good name to bet on.

          This simple party game was fun and games until Vera Nair, the perfumer with a bored face smirked as she had an amazing plan.

          "Truth or dare?" Under the large doors of the survivors manor, the large group had form a circle. Vera, the survivor who volunteered to start turns to Demi, who smirked under the yellow light. "Dare," she says. "I dare you to convince everyone to drink your most intoxicating drink," Vera smirks. "Underaged not included of course," this caused a good sigh from Helena who sat beside Emily and Naib.

          So from then on, the dares had become spicier, and the truths have become too embarrassing and risky. There were dares from William showing his rock hard abs to Lucky in a maid costume in a sensual gesture. Helena was tucked into bed by Emily, and so was Emma. Even Joseph was tucked to your bed, after seeing enough. You gotten called a few times with a spicy dare; one of them was dancing quite the sensual tango with Kevin (you have to admit, he was a great dancer who can look to a woman's eyes with intense passion). Right now, Vera, who was drunk, had dared Lucky a very unfulfilling dare, and that was: "I dare you to make out with Y/n!"

          You sat, deadpanning as Lucky straddles you to the floor. As everyone was drunk, and you, who had the highest alcohol tolerance are cursed to see the stupidity of everyone's action. "Okay, okay, French kiss her," Vera smirks. You were about to object, but Lucky's actions were faster as he stick his tongue to your lips, locking them for a while. Luca claps at the background as Lucky moans, hands by your neck as he pants, red-faced and half-lidfed. The flurry of kisses were wet and hot as saliva connected both of your lips. Naib licked his lips at the sight, as Kevin whistled. Lucky went with a few more kisses until he took a break. "That was hot," Demi smirked. "Very," Vera replied.

           Though you didn't interact with his action, Lucky still seems to cling onto you. "Alright, alright. Honey," Lucky's hands went to your waist, "Truth or dare?" You, who remained still, and deadfaced replied nonchalantly, "Dare." He smirked and licked his lips. "Do me upstairs~" and whisked you away from your sitting position to bring you to your room, whistles and sexual comments seeming to become softer as you were dragged. Once you got in front of your door, Lucky kissed you with tongue,  locking the door as he continued to make out with you. You were worried about your pet Joseph hearing the sounds, but after recalling, he was probably too deep in his sleep.  Lucky was slowly stripping off of his clothes as he kissed you by the bed, straddling your hips as he licked your slightly rough lips. Before he could kiss you more in a vulnerable state, you flipped your positions. You could feel Lucky's growing bulge which didn't faze you the slightest. You near his face, hands trapping his as your lips almost came in contact when you smashed your head against his, resulting in him being unconscious.

          Carefully, you slipped out of his hold, looking at the poor boy from above. His face was flushed, his maid dress was almost slipping off, his glasses were gone, probably by the living room, and lastly, his breathing was fast, gradually slowing the more he stayed unconscious. You sighed, and rubbed your temples, and decided to head out of the room, heading to Lucky's. Once you opened the door, you were greeted with the elephant pet who had the same name as his owner. You walked to his closet to retrieve his pyjamas, and slowly slipped out of the room. Walking back, you slowly slipped off Lucky's maid dress, and slipping on his nightshirt, buttoning it with ease. For the stockings he wore, which was tight, and connected to his undergarments (You were surprised to see black panties, not gonna lie), and removed his thigh-highs. You notice a few red marks from the stockings, and reached for a nearby ointment. You rubbed the back of his thighs and on the front, still keeping a poker-faced facade.

           As his nightshirt was big enough for you to not see his dingdong, you slipped on his pyjamas. After you changed his clothes, you chucked the maid dress and the stockings to the basket of laundry. You looked around your room for a familiar plushie, and found the old teddy bear stuffed toy that you kept from past times. You placed the plushie by his arms, which instantly wrap around the toy, even when he is asleep. Before you could go out to check on the other people...

You kissed the top of his head, as your lips curl to a genuine smile. "Good night," you whispered, and left with a pokerface to retrieve his glasses and put to bed the many flailing survivors.

=B o n u s =

          "D-did I do something weird?!" Lucky kneels in front of you as he worried, getting much more panicky. "Well, you almost fucked me last night," you bluntly said, resulting in a blushing Lucky who hid his head by your pillow. "As for the bump on your head, I had to make you sleep," you said. "Aaa. I-i'm sorry. I'm so embarrassed," Lucky Guy said with a red face. "Don't worry," you tilted his chin so he could look at you. "You were a very good kisser," you smirked with a smirk, before pulling away. Lucky, who hasn't seen any other expression on your face remained shocked with a blush. "If you don't close your mouth, a fly might drop by," you closed his mouth and patted his head. "Anyways, we'll be having a match soon, so better get ready and head back to your room, alright?" He nods in a trance as you guided him to the door. "Tata~" you closed the door and walked back to your bed with a triumphant smile. Meanwhile, Lucky had walked back with image of your smirk, as he blushes badly.