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I might have a bit of an obsession
Just a 🤏🏻
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✨️PERFECTION✨️
Also, I just want to add my brain just spoke to me for the first time, today and all it had to say was "yearning"
ME?????? NOT WRITING SMUT????? Don't worry. You're still making out. That's really all it is honestly. SO IT IS TECHNICALLY SFW. Shocking from me I know.
I finished reading Will's route for the 7th time and every time I fall in love with him more and more and this may or may not have appeared in a dream of mine which I then woke up and wrote in a panic.
The visions do crazy things I swear.
He pushes you against the wall, pinning your hands beside your head, his body pressed up against you.
You were scared at first, it happened suddenly. Who in the mansion would be- it's Will.
"Got thee," his voice was low. Barely audible if it wasn't for him being so close.
"Will, what are you-"
His lips cut you off. Holding you harder against the wall he kisses you roughly. He wasn't letting you go anywhere. You weren't expecting him to visit today so what is he doing here.
You panic a little. You're in the hallway, anyone could come by and see you. Granted it's early afternoon, so mostly everyone is out.
But Arthur and Dazai don't go anywhere! What if they step out? Or what if Sebastian and Comte need to come down the hall? No no no this is bad this is... so good
Will let your hands go seeing as that you were staying still. One hand gropes your chest while another wraps around your neck.
The grip around your neck got you to start kissing back, but not before you moaned.
Will smirks but doesn't once break the kiss. You grab the sash around his waist and pull him closer against you, wanting to feel him so over your body.
He's so warm. How could all the stories about vampires say they are cold when this is how warm one really is?
Your mouth opens, letting his tongue inside, and he quickly takes the invitation. His upper hand slides down your body, pressing against it along the way. Then go around your hips to firmly grasp your ass.
Your hips buck into him, almost grinding against him. You push his jacket further open to feel his chest, before settling in grabbing his waist.
It's not fair that he has such a small waist. But it makes it perfect for grabbing. He seems to chuckle as his tongue is in your mouth. He was not expecting to have your hands all over his body like this.
Will thought you would have been nervous about staying in the hall, but you're so irresistible that he didn't want to wait to take you somewhere. Besides, isn't the possibility of getting caught part of the thrill?
His mouth finally leaves yours while his hand leaves your chest. You wanted to pull him back for more, but you hadn't realized how out of breath you were.
His hand went under your chin, forcing you to lift your head. After licking his lips, he begins kissing your neck.
Before your first moan could come out, his fingers go into your mouth. The moans come out muffled. His lips go all across your neck before he starts nibbling in your skin.
You look up and down the hall but there is still no one. Did anyone come out of their room, see you two and go back in? You sure hope not.
His fingers go deeper into your mouth as he finds a good spot to bite you. Your body jerks, not expecting it at all despite his fangs grazing against you. Your tense body soon feels like jello.
As he drinks your blood you start seeing stars. Not from being light headed, but from how turned on you are. You got so horny so quickly that you aren't sure how to handle it.
Once his fangs pull out of your skin he laps up the blood, making sure it's done bleeding. He kisses around your neck a few more times, like he's looking for another spot to bite.
Instead he pulls his fingers out of your mouth, wiping them clean on his pants, and stands up properly.
Your face is so flushed but so is his. It's clear you both want more but you aren't sure if you can move your legs right now.
He kisses you again, but that's all it is.
"I shall see thee at dinner," he smirks and goes down the hall.
What was that about! You wanted to yell or go after him but you should be glad no one walked into the hall. Once he was halfway down the hall you finally were able to move your legs.
Fixing your hair, you go to the kitchen and help Sebastian with said dinner.
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You begin bringing dinner out, setting plates down on the table. Not everyone is there yet but it's good to get the table set before it gets too crowded, then you and Sebastian will have a seat.
You reach beside Theo and just as you are standing back up he grabs your arm to stay.
"What's that?"
"What's what?" You look at him, you couldn't be any more confused. You then look at your arm but there is nothing there but his hand.
Without saying anything else he moves your hair out of the way
Oh. That.
"This."
You try to pull your arm back and push him away. But you should know better that you can't do that to Theo.
He stands up and looks at the rest of your neck. Not only is there a bite mark, but all those nibbles left hickies. It wasn't even the bite mark Theo saw until he got to the other side.
"Who bit hondje!" It wasn't even a question.
"Theo," you try to pull your arm out of his grip still. "It's nothing."
"Nothing my ass," Theo looked around the dining hall and Arthur was just walking in.
"Straathond!" He finally lets you go only to go over to Arthur. He is a good suspect as any.
"Whatever it is I didn't do it!" Arthur is already trying to defend himself.
Theo grabs Arthur by his ascot and pulls him close. "You bit hondje, didn't you?!"
Theo is upset, way more upset than you would have expected.
"Bit her?" Arthur tries to look around Theo at you using your hair trying to cover your neck. But Arthur can point out a bite or a hicky a mile away.
"Arthur!"
"No it wasn't me, you daft cow!" Arthur pushes Theo off of him and walks past his seat over to you.
If your face wasn't red before it is now. You take a step back.
"If it wasn't you then it must have been Dazai. You two are here all day."
You can tell he's over thinking this, and taking it out of proportion.
"I haven't seen that foozler all day," Arthur stands beside you and puts an arm around your shoulders. "Why don't you tell us, luv? Who manages to get a bite of you before me?"
Theo groans.
"It could have been Newt or Jeanie. You know how hungry those two can get."
"N-no. It wasn't them," seeing how upset two of them are looking there is no way you can say it was Will. This is definitely staying between you two.
"If she doesn't want to say who, then you should respect that, Theo," Vincent who had been sitting there quietly finally spoke up.
At least someone knows what respect is.
"Thank you, Vincent," you get out of Arthur's arms and go back to setting the table.
Arthur and Theo just look at each other. Both of them are definitely going to be talking about this later to figure out who it is.
They both sit down as more of the guys come in.
Will comes up behind you, talking in your ear. "That is a nasty bite thee has't there."
You jumped when hearing him and quickly covered your neck.
"I wonder who could has't done that?"
You turn to face him, hoping no one else could see the look you were giving him.
Arthur leans across the table to Theo. "Think Shakespeare could have?"
Theo looks over at you two. "That Elizabethan prick? He might have a way with words but he wouldn't do anything to Hondje while we are all here," he looks back at Arthur. "You're still not off my suspect list."
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It’s always baker!reader or butcher!Simon—which is always delicious, mind you—but I’m not sure I’ve ever seen baker!Simon (correct me if I’m wrong). Fem!Reader.
Baker!Simon who decided to take his therapist’s advice to find a relaxing hobby and taught himself to bake and decorate after retiring from the military.
Baker!Simon who runs a home bakery so he can do what he loves where he loves. Where else could he blast his favorite playlists while creating tasty treats (he’s convinced that listening to Tool truly helps make the goodies taste better)?
Baker!Simon who specializes in intricate desserts—flawless layered cakes lathered in rich buttercream, perfectly piped patterns across the surface. Soft, chewy sugar cookies with royal icing that has a satisfying snap to those who can actually bear to bite into them and ruin his beautiful designs. Smooth, vibrant macarons with a gorgeous rise and creamy ganache filling.
Baker!Simon who gets his traction on Facebook. He sells his goods on Marketplace and is a member of nearly every baking group on the site—and is quite popular amongst the older ladies in the same groups.
Baker!Simon who, as amazing as his baked goods look and taste, cannot take a flattering picture of them to save his life. Because of this, he doesn’t get as much business as he’d like. Apparently, Marketplace shoppers are picky about camera quality, as if that has anything to do with talent or flavor. Even the baking groups he’s in have given him warnings in the past to take clearer photos—the admins backed off as soon as the old ladies found out they were picking on their best boy.
Food Photographer!Reader who stumbles upon one of his groups one day, seeing the potential in his treats and knowing she could help him out with his promotion photos.
Baker!Simon who cocks an eyebrow at the ping his phone alerts him of, opening Messenger to see a pretty thing with a camera in his DMs:
Sorry to bother you, but I’ve gone through your profile and I think your work is absolutely gorgeous. If you’re interested, I’m a trained photographer and I’d like to help you out with your pictures? No charge, don’t worry. Consider it a favor between two small businesses! :)
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Thank you to everyone who got me to 50 likes!
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I need those dresses in my life 😩
Ikevamp OC Annalisa's New Attire
I added new outfits for Annalisa ( 〃▽〃)
She'll have her brand new dress and her modern outfit 🩷
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Silly Halloween comic 🎃 (pretend I posted this on time)
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You narrow your eyes at your boyfriend, watching as the all too smug smirk on his face stretches further.
“Simon, don’t-”
“I’m on such a sweet roll though, lovie.”
“No.”
“I’m gettin’ in the Halloween mood! Thought it’d make you laugh-y taffy.”
“Terrible.”
“Just like candy wrappers are tear-able.”
“No.”
“No need to be such a sour head.”
“Simon I’m so serious-”
“Alrigh’, alrigh’.” Simon relinquishes, reaching a hand towards the candy bowl in your lap, meant to be for the trick or treaters, but has been acting more as his inspiration for as many awful puns as he can think up.
“Twix or treat?”
You groan at the awful joke, only partly hating them, secretly loving Simon’s dad jokes.
“Your jokes are going to give me a cavity.” you reply.
“How’s about tit or treat?”
“Inappropriate. Not even Halloween related.”
“Sure it is. The treat’d be to see your boo-bies.”
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Look what I caught in my neighbors yard. Obviously I took a picture 📸
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#just girly things#angelcore#dreamcore#pretty#kawaii#princesscore#cute#coquette#girly#girly stuff#girly girl
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Reblog if you think it’s okay to platonically say “I Love You” to your friends
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I cackled because I haven't slept at all in far too long and I'm literally sick because of it. I feel like I'm dying. Anyways if I can't laugh at my own suffering find iron or a flame thrower I'm probably not me
They should invent a falling asleep that is easy
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