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~A little favour~ Mimzy x !Male! reader

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The low hum of jazz music filled your dimly lit apartment, the steady beat of the record player a soothing backdrop to your evening. You were lounging on the worn leather couch, flipping through a book, when a sharp knock at the door startled you from your thoughts.

You sighed, already knowing who it was. There was only one person who knocked like that—Mimzy. Always dramatic, always with a flair that made her stand out even in Hell. You set the book aside and got up, opening the door to reveal the vintage club singer herself.

Mimzy stood there with a devilish grin on her face, her eyes gleaming in the soft light of the hallway. Her classic flapper-style dress shimmered, and her perfectly styled bob framed her face, giving her that signature 1920s look. She was breathless, almost giddy, and you immediately knew she'd been up to something.

"Well, well, well," you said, leaning against the doorframe. "To what do I owe the pleasure?"

Mimzy pushed past you, strutting into your apartment as if she owned the place. She glanced over her shoulder with a mischievous smirk. "Oh, you'll love this one, darling. I've been having a *fun* little chat with the loan sharks. You know, the ones who think they can muscle me around? Turns out, I'm just a *tad* too clever for them."

You shut the door and raised an eyebrow. "You've been messing with them again? You know they don't take kindly to being made fools of, Mimzy."

She spun on her heel, facing you with a wicked gleam in her eye. "Exactly! And they're furious. I walked away without a scratch, not even a hair out of place. Oh, the looks on their faces!" She giggled, her voice high and airy, filled with that unmistakable thrill she always got when things went her way.

You couldn't help but smile at her excitement. "So, what? You came here to brag about it?"

Mimzy stepped closer, her eyes locking onto yours as her voice lowered, more sultry now. "Not just that, darling. I was thinking... since I was so good at keeping them in check, maybe I deserve a little reward." Her fingers trailed up your arm, her touch light and teasing.

Your breath hitched slightly, and you met her gaze, heat rising between you. Mimzy always had this way of getting what she wanted, using that irresistible mix of charm and danger that was hard to resist.

"Oh?" you said, your voice dropping as you felt the tension grow between you. "And what kind of reward did you have in mind?"

Mimzy's lips curled into a wicked smile as she pressed her body against yours, her fingers tracing a slow path down your chest. "I think you know exactly what I want, sugar."

Her lips brushed yours, a teasing touch that sent a spark through you. You pulled her closer, your hands sliding over her curves as her fingers found their way to your hair, tangling there as she kissed you deeply, the taste of her lipstick lingering on your tongue.

Mimzy's laughter was soft, breathy, as she pulled away just enough to whisper against your lips, "Why don't you take care of me, darling? I've had quite the exciting night, and I could use a little... relaxation."

Your pulse quickened as she guided you to the couch, her body straddling yours with ease as her hands roamed, tugging at your clothes in her impatience. The heady scent of her perfume filled your senses, making it impossible to focus on anything but her—the way her lips trailed down your neck, her soft moans in your ear, and the feel of her warm skin beneath your fingertips.

"You like it when I'm bad, don't you?" she teased, her voice husky as her nails raked lightly down your back. "When I get away with it, and come to you for a little fun?"

Your response was a low growl of approval as you captured her lips again, your hands exploring every inch of her, pulling her closer, needing her just as much as she needed this moment of release. Mimzy always lived for the thrill, and right now, you were her reward for the chaos she caused.

She ground her hips against you, her breath coming in short gasps, her eyes wild with desire. "Don't stop, darling," she purred. "Make me feel *alive*."

And so you did, losing yourself in her completely, letting the night stretch on as the jazz played softly in the background, the world outside fading away. It was just you and Mimzy, tangled in each other, the fire between you burning hotter with every touch, every kiss.

When it was over, Mimzy lay draped across you, her body warm and satisfied. She giggled softly, tracing lazy patterns on your chest with her fingers. "Now *that* was worth every second."

You chuckled, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "You always know how to get what you want, don't you?"

She flashed you a devilish grin, her lips brushing yours in one last kiss. "Only when it's worth it, darling. And trust me—you're worth it."

As the night deepened, you lay together in comfortable silence, the world outside forgotten, if only for a little while.

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(~859 Words~)

Urm so I was going to do a double update today bc I forgot to update last week but then I remembered I didn't write anything this week 💀

Anyway, as I said, go check out MCreator09!!

Best Wishes,

~Angel