#// thank you nonnie!

[fairy-angel222]

𝐍𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

His tie loosened from the fancy date you two were just on, first few buttons undone with his grip hard on the staring wheel. Veins prominent from the rolled up sleeves of his shirt.

His eyes don’t leave the road when you begin to whimper and whine. Leaned back against the passenger seat as his hand traces up your thigh and your dress, pads of his fingers toying with your clit through the thin fabric of your panties.

You moaned softly, your own smaller hands reaching out to grab his wrist tightly when he skillfully slipped your panties to the side. Thick fingers dancing along your wet slit before settling on the tiny bud.

“Kento...”

Your back arched when he began rubbing small circles, your thighs twitching in need as your little noises of pleasure filled the dark vehicle. Your body jolting with each touch to the sensitive set of nerves.

Nanami only smiled to himself, barely sparing you a glance as he maneuvered each turn back to his home. “Hmm, yes darling?” The pace of his fingers only speeding up as your gasps and mewls increased in volume. Grinding your hips onto his hand when your head fell back against the seat.

“Nngh.. Kento,” You moaned, lips parting in soft pants. “Need.. n-need them inside.”

Nanami’s smile grew into a smirk. “Oh? Is my girl so greedy that she won’t take what i give her?” He teased, chuckling when you pushed his hand further down with a sound of agreement. “You want them inside you darling? Tell me how badly.”

“Really bad, want them in me really bad.”

He hummed, fingers trailing down further just as the car swerved to the right. Nanami taking the chance to slip two fingers into you with ease.

Your grip on his wrist tightened, letting out a string of short cries when he began fucking them into you. Curling them up sweetly into your g spot as you mewled his name loudly. Small tears welling in your eyes as your body trembled. Having already been so close to a prior orgasm.

“F-fuckk. Kento baby— ahh.” You couldn’t control the noises that slipped past your lips, eyes rolling back with ragged breaths as Nanami pressed into all the right places to drive you crazy. His thumb extending upwards to play with your still aching clit.

“You like that sweetheart?” Nanami cooed, shifting slightly in his seat as his cock strained in his pants. His fingers being put on auto mode as he focused on getting you home safely.

He knew your body like the back of his hand, pleasuring you came like second nature.

Especially with the way your glassy eyes rolled back beside him, crying out his name with a shaky moan as you were pushed closer and closer to the edge. “O-oh god.. ‘m gonna cum.” You breathed, toes curling as your body’s sensitivity went up by a tenfold. Nanami’s every touch scorching your skin as you waited for his command.

“Go on sweetheart, cum for me.”

You crumbled.

Body shaking lightly as you messily coated his fingers in your slick. An assortment of sweet sounds bubbling in your throat as your pussy spasmed. Drenching him and his seat when you squirted with a cry.

“Good girl.”

You shivered when his fingers slipped out of you. Your eyes peeling open to see him pulling up into his driveway. Putting the car in park before he finally turned to you, pressing his lips to yours with a groan.

“How about you do that on my tongue next?”

[valeriianz]

Hob and Dream sharing a bath?

Can be smut or fluff your choice

i made it smutty ;) CW: bubble baths and handjobs, human au

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“You’ve been working yourself ragged. You need to relax,” Hob insisted, broad hands on Morpheus’ slim shoulders, directing him towards the bathroom.

“And you think a bath is the answer?” Morpheus grumbled but allowed himself to be gently coaxed into their bathroom, currently dark save for the few candles that flickered on the edge of the bathtub. 

Morpheus swallowed, taking in the scene before him. The candles gave their usually drab, off-white apartment bathroom a soft yellow glow. The room was warm and humid, sage and lavender permeating the air and immediately filling Morpheus with a sense of calm.

There were also bubbles in the water.

It was very… sweet. Hob was always too sweet with Morpheus.

“You really didn’t have to do all this,” Morpheus mumbled as he felt Hob’s lips on the back of his neck. “I’m capable of taking a bath without all these… accouterments.”

Hob chuckled into Dream’s hair, making him shudder pleasantly. 

“I just wanted to do something nice for you.” Hob gave the back of Morpheus’ head one more kiss before gently turning him around. “And I think you’ll like it. Nothing like a hot epsom salt bath to relieve tension and stress.”

Morpheus stared at Hob with wonder clear in his gaze at how he got so lucky, what he did to deserve such kindness.

“C’mon, off with these…” Hob smiled as he tugged at the ends of Morpheus’ oversized shirt. Morpheus raised his arms and allowed Hob to tug it off him.

He stepped back to remove his jeans and underwear himself, noticing, even in the limited light, how Hob blatantly watched.

Morpheus grinned as he stepped out of his remaining garments and tugged on Hob’s belt loops, causing the other man to lean forward and laugh in surprise.

“Would you join me?” Morpheus asked against Hob’s lips.

“I’m very tempted…” Hob breathed, nudging his nose to Morpheus’. “But this is for you. To relax.” He reminded Morpheus with a pointed look.

And, regrettably, a step backwards, but latched his hand into Morpheus’ and helped him into the water.

Morpheus dipped his foot in slowly, humming as he felt the bath slowly caress him. The water was still hot, but not uncomfortably so. Hob must’ve drawn it while Morpheus was on his way home. The idea of Hob timing his arrival to this surprise made something warm and wanting bloom in Morpheus’ chest.

As Morpheus settled back against the tub, sighing long and heavy, he allowed his eyes to slip shut. The water gently splashed around him as he got comfortable, a low groan unconsciously tumbling past his lips.

“Feel better already, huh?”

Morpheus turned his head and opened his eyes, finding Hob crouched by him, next to the tub. The flutter of the candle close by cast Hob in amber shadows that made Morpheus want to reach out and touch, curious if the curve of Hob’s cheek and jaw would be as warm as they appeared.

After a moment passed, Hob smiled again, hoisting himself up. “You just relax and enjoy yourself, okay?” He paused to plug in an old mp3 player to the speaker on the sink, where Tchaikovsky began to quietly echo off the walls. And Morpheus could only watch as Hob went to the door, turning one more time.

“I’ll check up on you in a bit, if you’re still here.”

An unnecessary afterthought, but appreciated nonetheless. Morpheus sighed again as the door closed and he looked down at himself… the thick cover of bubbles concealing his form under the steaming water. His toes peeked out from the surface near the drain and Morpheus, indeed, felt himself loosening up. 

He hummed along to the violin orchestra and brought his hands out of the water to touch the cool porcelain of the tub surrounding him, dancing his fingers on the edge.

And thinking about Hob again, lit up so handsomely and warm against the candle light. It reminded Morpheus of that time they went on a vacation in the mountains, renting out a cabin with a fireplace and a lush, fur rug before it. Where they had stripped each other naked and Morpheus rode Hob with the wood fire burning next to them, accenting Hob’s best features and making everything so, so warm.

Morpheus’ hand dropped back into the water, fingers gliding along his hardening dick, teasing himself, drawing a small gasp before wrapping his hand around himself completely with a low moan.

Hob did tell him to enjoy himself.

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Hob knocked on the door before opening it and allowing himself in.

“Hey love, how’s it going?”

Hob’s ears perked at the sound of water softly splashing, and the unmistakable cut-off gasps that Hob had memorized by now… if not the sound alone, then how to get Morpheus to perform that musical note over and over again.

He walked to the tub, his blood rushing south at the image that greeted him.

Morpheus’ eyes were dark, and focused right on him. The bubbles had simmered down to almost nothing and Hob could clearly see how Morpheus was taking himself apart, a hand on his cock, the tip occasionally breaking the surface, and his other hand hidden somewhere between his legs, jerking back and forth.

Hob knelt by the side of the tub, crossing his arms over the edge.

“Someone’s having fun,” Hob grinned, unable to help himself. But Morpheus only groaned, his back arching beautifully and making Hob’s mouth go dry.

“Hob…” Morpheus’s voice was like melted chocolate, so sweet and dark, making Hob lick his lips.

“What are you thinking about, my Dream?” Hob murmured, leaning up on his knees and testing the water with his fingers, finding it still warm.

“Thinking about you–” Morpheus sighed, his eyes still locked on Hob’s. “Always you.”

“Me?” Hob played along, ignoring how his breathing had become shallow and his own cock twitched in interest. He dipped his hand below the surface, finding Morpheus’ fingers around himself and wrapping his hand around both of them.

Morpheus’ eyes slammed shut and he cried out, sliding his hand free to come out of the water and grip the front of Hob’s t-shirt.

Fuck, Morpheus was already so close. Hob felt stunned as he watched his boyfriend writhe in the water, bucking his hips up in time to Hob’s strokes and causing waves that lapped over the edge of the tub and splash onto the floor, soaking Hob’s sweatpants.

Hob picked up the pace, swiping his thumb over Morpheus’ cockhead and, unable to resist any longer, lunged forward to latch his mouth against Morpheus’ just as a high-pitched moan tore through him, now muffled in Hob’s mouth.

The grip on Hob’s shirt tightened, yanking him closer as Morpheus’ tongue shot down Hob’s throat, making his hips give an involuntary jerk against the tub and for a brief moment, entertained the idea of crawling into the water with Morpheus.

Before he could even pull away to swing a leg over though, Morpheus was coming, his jaw dropping and his own hips giving short, jerky motions as he rode out his orgasm in Hob’s hand.

Morpheus’ long, low moan of satisfaction echoed off the tiled walls and tickled Hob’s ears, his own arousal coiled tight and demanding attention.

For now though, Hob took his hand away and cupped it around Morpheus’ cheek, tilting his head and resuming their kiss, slow and languid with fire simmering just below the surface.

Morpheus kissed him back just as eagerly, but clearly worn out, boneless in Hob’s hold and slouching further into the water.

He hummed like a cat content, breaking apart with a lewd, wet sound and chuckling softly.

“You were right. I needed that.”

[i-hope-this-is-a-phase]

i feel like. sapnap doesn't commit tax fraud bc dream pays for everything so he doesnt have to. q is actively committing tax fraud right now as you are reading this. tommy commits tax fraud for a video that ends up flopping anyway so he gets in trouble with the government but not cancelled on twitter. tbbo ends up filing his taxes live on his alt. the chat is screaming at him the whole time and he ignores it. he files his taxes incorrectly and ends up committing fraud on accident. the brighton crew are convinced by idiots on twitter that tax fraud is the morally correct thing to do and end up all doing it. one of them gets into a twitter fight with a group adjacent streamer about it, and that person ends up in the pile of streamers no one can talk to without getting in trouble. it wins them twitter points but everyone else thinks theyre insane. and patches milo and naomi do it so that the dteam dont lose the dransion bc dream wont upload a video (this is all jokes i am joking just in case)

Nonnie this made me laugh out loud

[aiqingdemeimiao]

https://twitter.com/buckIeydiaz/status/1721216980219220476?t=o9bj5k63sHZE2H9sHllZkw&s=19

Ben kadiff Andrew and Paul at a drag show

slowed it down & brightened it so it's easier to see, but this bit where ben just grabs andrew's head is cracking me up 😭😭😭 why are they like this

[seijorhi]

hi i just wanted to send this because i love all in so much i wish i could kudos it a hundred times. i hope youre doing well and pls take care of yourself!!! im so happy to be alive at the same time as u mwah mwah

https://twitter.com/jaempilled/status/1868626235133399304?s=19

ahh thank you so much bby!!! ily 💕💕💕

[blmpff]

Today on Shared Locations:

The Middleman's Love (2023)

The Sign (2023)

[jamiesfootball]

between you and altschmerzes these project progress word count posts are genuinely frightening- I legitimately feel like I’m getting jump scared when I see one! the fandom is so so lucky to have such talented/skilled creators in it!! congrats on the work so far, happy future writing and please take some roses for when/if you want them!! 🌹💐🥀

Thank! You!!!!!!! This was such a treat to get in my inbox and I have been rereading it all day as i persist through the horrors

AND putting me anywhere near the same category as @altschmerzes is like the highest praise??!? Not just in (very excellent) quality, but have you SEEN that word count? Comparatively speaking my update was the wailing cry of 'but I write stuff too!'

This fandom is truly so talented with so many thriving authors writing so many different things, and I am lucky to have found you all when I did.

Now for a snipped to repay those lovely roses!

"We're at your house. I just need the gate code to get in."

"We're at my h- ...oh. Uh. Right." Tartt stared blankly ahead. He looked a wreck, exhausted and sore and all the other bad words that were to be expected after the fucking day it'd been, but there was something else, something wary, that made Roy's hackles start to rise.

"Everything alright?"

Jamie opened his mouth to answer, then clicked it shut. He hung his head. The truth sat somewhere behind his teeth while he debated whether or not to share with the class. With his grimy socks, he toed at his discarded shoes.

"Could you drop me at a hotel?" he asked, trying and failing for gruff and landing somewhere pleading.

The picture Roy hadn't asked for was filling in anyways.

"Does your dad have your gate code?"

Jamie chewed on his lip and nodded.

Roy sucked the air between his teeth. "Okay. Does he have your door code?"

Another nod.

Roy dug the heels of his hands into his eyes. "Fuck."

In the seat next to him, Jamie sat with his hands fisted so tightly into the bottom of his jacket that he was at risk of popping stitches. "Sorry."

"No, don't- fuck. It's not your fault."

Jamie let out a disbelieving snort. "It is a bit though, innit? I hit him, didn't I?"

"That was self-defense."

"Doesn't matter." Jamie shook his head. He swiped at his face, and when he pulled his hand away the back of it was wet and shiny. "Doesn't matter. I shouldn't have provoked him like that."

[landwriter]

hello my friend I miss u

Tumblr’s GIF search is the most terrible thing I’ve ever encountered but please imagine a big tacky WE’RE SO BACK gif, with like, someone kicking down a door and then almost falling over

[madwomansapologist]

WOWW you’re such a talented writer, I have read up to chapter twelve of autumn thunderstorms and I’m so inthralled with the story line. I can’t wait to see what you think up for the characters mysterious past in Mordor!

Cheers!

omg thank uuuuu (i'm giggling and kicking my feet as we speak). autumn thunderstorm is my firstborn baby, i love this story so so so much. mordor is so important for their past, i can't wait to finally share this part with others! little spoiler: those two have waaaaay more in common than they imagine

[underthetree845]

so I recently made a chuuya x dazai playlist that’s around 50-ish hours long, and im lowkey proud of it and when I finished it up I immediately thought of like ur blog so I rlly hope u don’t mind if I share the Spotify link ^^

link ; https://open.spotify.com/playlist/0PREbMweHFTzwSoh8KYuwZ?si=DpeU7hCsT_GzWL4c67K5zg&pt=e63741145db55dba57a5ca8e66d05681&pi=u-0xljpL0LSxuD

WHATT OH MY GOD HI NONNIE 🩷🩷 I feel so honored (*ฅ́ ˘ฅ̀*)♡

Thank you for your patience! I was waiting till I had a chance to listen to it.

May I say that your taste is amazing! Thank you for adding Mr. Loverman that song is so dear to me ♪( ´▽｀)

You should be proud of your work! I'll use it for studying hehe

It means a lot that you thought to send the link to me! Again, thank you, and have the best day/night/morning/evening! 💙

✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

[i-hope-this-is-a-phase]

im confused, you dont think larri would be an omega?

In my opinion, Larray is either an omega or a beta since he doesn't seem have the intense protective instincts of Alphas and Omegas (like what Dream and Sapnap have), but he also exhibits some caring instincts with George and Issa.

It's definitely a toss-up; in the universes I've written with him, it's a 50-50 on whether he's a beta or an omega.

[gatorlovebot]

something about holding ghost's leash and tugging on it while he rails you is just 🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴 love subtop puppy simon

ooh anon i love subtop puppy simon too!! and i feel like it takes him a while to warm up to the leash. it's not that he doesn't like it, he actually loves it, but it just feels like something he's not supposed to like. but once he allows you to put it on him it just enhances the experience for the both of you. it's a way for you to keep him close, pull him in when his thrusts start getting a little erratic, and it's the perfect way to pull him into a kiss, whispering praises against his lips that make him blush.

[bluishfrog]

https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMr8VD6Ys/

This is me, asking who wants to chill outside at the frog pond to chitchat about dnf

[honestlydarkprincess]

🖋️🖋️🖋️🖋️🖋️

i've unearthed the roommates/recovery au just for you, anon!

Eddie took a moment to wonder if they’d ever get there— if they could bypass their combined baggage and finally be together. He knew how he felt, he just didn’t know how Buck felt and right now, with them both still recovering, just didn’t seem like the right time to ask. So Eddie shoved his feelings down into a box and closed the lid. He walked over to the other side of the couch and wrapped the blanket Buck had laid out for him around his shoulders. Putting his feet up on the coffee table, Eddie asked, “Okay, so what are we watching?”

send me a 🖋️ and i'll add a sentence to one of my wips (optional: you can choose which wip!)

[witchcraftandburialdirt]

I have never seen someone put that much effort on a lethal company verse ever, i am kind of impressed

𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐒𝐊

Oh Nonnie, thank you! Unfortunately for all of you that isn't even half of it - I have a whole verse for lethal for Haruko and Robin, including interactions and a whole plot line for both. Originally it started off as a joke but it grew into something serious

LOLLL (☛ ´∀｀*)☛

Haruko's verse with @bells-of-black-sunday is a bit lighter and funnier than Robin's with @agonizedembrace - I would happily rant about them both I don't want to spam dash unless y'all are really curious. The rule page I'm revamping has a small blorb about Robin's and I plan to expand it into its own google doc - but yeah the funny hehe verse ended up exploring existentialism and what it means to be a human being. It's a LOT of stuff, shockingly - I really love Lethal Company as a game and the lore is super duper interesting (you should read it its so cryptic) so I could not resist!

I'm almost done with that page so soon you'll have more info ᕕ(⌐■_■)ᕗ ♪♬

[yurious-george]

you're lgbtq, but i think also casually talks about murder (i appreciate it) and scared (not because of the murder; i'm just a bit intimidated)

<3