#☆•° 🐬 anon

[seungxstar]

what do you say i take you out to the beach where we can admire the blue sea and i'll get you a bouquet of roses and tulips while we admire the night sky :>

- 🐬

oh...............................?

well......

here's something from @allur1ngs .... :)

[nottsangel]

how would toxic theo react to you coming home crying

-🐬 love ya!

“who the fuck did this to you?” is literally the first thing he’d ask. he’s always ready to fight whoever hurt you. and even if no one hurt you directly, and your tears are a result of overwhelming school or work stress for example, he always finds a way to blame someone else for making you upset, because he can’t handle seeing his sweet girl cry— unless, of course, he’s the one causing your tears.

[suugarbabe]

HI! i saw that your requests are open?

could i request fic where y/n is drunk at a party and mattheo(her enemy) is just silently watching over her? and then maybe she gets ontop of a table and starts dancing and like after a while mattheo js like “nope thags too much lets go” and drags her to his room and maybe things get a lil spicy with reader confessing and saying how much she hates him to the point hes the only person she can think about. maybe something like “i hate you so much i wish you weren’t so beautiful, because maybe then i wouldnt be inlove with you”??

you dont have to write this if youre not comfy with it🫶🏼🫶🏼

mwuah mwuah much love!

🦈

anon

yes yes yes yes yes yes yes thaaaaank you

it's a party, you're having fun, you don't give a fuck about anything or anyone else, and that has nothing to do with your sour mood from five hours earlier.

So you down your drinks like you've been walking through the desert, fire whiskey after fire whiskey until you feel nothing but the music around you and the taste of cinnamon on your throat.

Mattheo see's you get wobblier as the night goes on, every fire whiskey you grab he gets more and more angry with anyone that even looks at you, which he would never admit, because he hates you and you hate him.

But when he sees you climb up on one of the tables, your skirt riding up and leaving little to the imagination he pushes himself off the wall, long strides getting him to you in less than twenty seconds.

You're so drunk it takes you a second to notice that you've not only been pulled from the table but also thrown over somebody's shoulder. You pound on his back, shouting to let you down and that they're ruining your fun.

"You've had enough fun for everyone at the party, princesa."

The nickname helps with your recognition just in time for Mattheo to place you down in front of him before he sits on the edge of his bed.

You crossed your arms, swaying a little as you pout at him, "W-what exactly do you think you're doing, Riddle?" You tried your best not to slurr, but it was a losing game.

Mattheo leaned back on his hands, "I saved you from embarrassing yourself, you'll thank me in the morning." The smirk he was wearing made you roll your eyes.

Your drunken state made you walk closer to him, standing right between him legs. You grabbed on to one of his thighs for stability, using your hand to point at him, "I hate you Mattheo Riddle."

His face was unchanging and you felt the need to go on, "I hate you, you big beautiful dumb idiot boy." Matteo quirked an eyebrow, mouth slightly agape with his smirk now.

"What did you just say, love?" You grabbed on to his thigh again, this time Mattheo grabbed hold of your waist to help stabilize you. "I saaaiiiddd...I wiiish that you weren't so bloody beautiful."

Mattheo couldn't help but chuckle, "I'm beautiful huh? Well you're one to talk, princesa."

You shook your head. "N-no," you placed a finger over his lips and he couldn't contain the smile that spread across them as you continued, "don't look at me with your dreamy eyes, call me that special nickname and make me fall more in love with you."

If you were more sober you'd regret the confession you'd just made. But instead you just pouted, mad at Mattheo for making you feel the way you did. You fully anticipated him to laugh, to make fun of you for what you just said, but instead you saw a softness in his eyes.

"Say it again."

Your head titled in confusion at his words.

"Tell me what you just said again," he repeated himself with more clear instructions.

You stood there, no longer wobbly due to Matteo's hold, but definitely sobering up the longer you've been talking. Your cheeks were beat red, whether that was from the alcohol or your confession was unclear, but regardless you did your best to stand up taller, look him straight into his deep brown eyes.

"I'm in love with you."

His lips were on yours as soon as you finished your last word, hot and heavy and messy. You're clawing at his shirt and you climb onto his lap, his hands squeezing and grabbing at your ass. You trail your lips across his jaw, down his neck and bite and lick, marking him as yours and the thought of others seeing is driving him crazy.

You go to push him down on the bed but he stops you, holding your wrists against his chest, "What's wrong? Did I do something wrong?"

The pout of your bottom lip makes Mattheo weaker than he'd ever admit, "No, princesa, you did nothing wrong. But you're drunk, we can't go any further than this. I'm a dumb idiot boy but I'm not a scumbag."

He lifted you off his lap and on to the bed next to him. You watched him walk over to his wardrobe before stripping down to his boxers, grabbing one of his t-shirts and bringing it over to you.

"Put this on," you pulled your top off, Mattheo biting the inside of his cheek at your bare chest before you pulled his shirt on. As you shimmy your skirt off he pulled his duvet back, climbing into the bed next to you.

You sank deep into the covers, Mattheo wrapping an arm around your shoulders and pulling you close until your head is resting on his chest. Only then do you realize how tired you really are, how heavy your eyelids are and how thankful you are for the warmth of Mattheo's chest.

Your breathing steadied out as Mattheo's fingers trailed lightly up and down your arm. Mattheo kissed the top of your head, whispering softly to himself, "I'm in love with you too, princesa."

[the-undeadwriter]

haiiiii if your requests are open could you please write something for the batfam with a he/they reader who's vigilante name is ghost, and who's going through a chronic pain flare up and feels bad about not being able to go out on patrol for a while, and have the rest of the batfam being really comforting and nice about it

ill love you forever

-🦈🔆 (so i can find this later)

Hi yes hello!!! Thank you for the request, hope I did it justice mwah

Requests are open!!

Warnings: mentions of medication! Brief mention of overdosing(once), Reader is masc, reader is a vigilante called ghost, general chronic pain discomfort, a few thought of feeling inadequate due to chronic pain… possibly ooc? Most of this was written before I went to sleep, spelling mistakes

Word count; 1,749 (!!)

Enjoy!

In your defence, you didn’t think it would be this bad.

Yes, you’d spent the past few days feeling shitty, taking as much pain medicine as you possibly could without overdosing or raising concern. Yeah, you’ve had to take so many breaks doing the simple things you love that you usually wouldn’t need to take, but you were sure you’d be okay to patrol tonight!

And, like you expected, you had felt fine before patrol. You suited up fine, double checked your gear and comms, started patrol…

It’s about thirty minutes into patrol that things start to go wrong.

Oracle had buzzed into your earpiece, voice firm and calm as she spoke into her mic. “Ghost, there’s a situation near you. A potential robbery. Think you can handle it?”

And, considering how close you were, it’d be silly if you didn’t try to do something. Isn’t that why you started doing this?

You’ve already changed course when you answer oracle, jumping from the roof to roof as quickly as you could. “Got it, on my way now.”

You hear a breath of relief on her end before the comms cut off again and you can hear the sounds of Gotham’s late night activities all around you as you hop off a roof across from the bank where this supposed robbery was taking place.

It’s easy to find a way in. It’s easy to find the group of two face goons who had been tasked with this crime. It’s easy to take them down.

Until it’s not.

Maybe you landed badly. Maybe the pain meds you’d taken hadn’t worked. But someway, somehow, things had started to go wrong.

You manage to take down the thugs, and you can’t help but feel frustrated at yourself as you open the comms line again. “Robbery’s been stopped, police are on the way. I…” You suck in a deep breath, leaning against your the closest wall. “I’m gonna cut patrol short tonight, Oracle. Pain flare up.”

A sigh. “Go home, Ghost. I’ll notify B.” You can’t handle the concern in her voice.

You mumble a quiet thanks before shutting off your communicator and pulling out your grappling gun and aiming for the skylight.

As you fly over the city, wind whipping past your face, you can’t help but huff. You swore that you could handle this. You told Bruce that you could patrol tonight. And now…

You reach to batcave quickly, at least.

Alfred is waiting for you, with a tray of refreshments and medicine. “Ah, Master [Name], I heard tonight wasn’t treating you well?” You groan, moving to sit on the closest thing— this being the large chair situated by the bat computer.

As Alfred sets down the tray beside you, he speaks up again. “Master Bruce and the boys have all been made aware of your absence, sir.” You curl in on yourself again. Great, can’t wait for that. You snatch up a sandwich and chew angrily, leaning forward and attempting to type up a report.

“[L/N]”

Spinning the seat around, you come nearly face to face with your youngest brother, Damian. Which… is odd, considering he’s supposed to be in patrol right now.

“Damian?” You mutter, standing from the chair and taking a few steps towards him. “What are you doing here, bud?” You notice that Alfred has disappeared, possibly returning upstairs.

Damian scowls, stomping closer and grabbing hold of your sleeve. You’re still wearing your suit, having not bothered to change. “Being the only sensible person in this house, it seems.” He mutters, practically pulling you out of the cave behind him by the sleeve.

You try to protest, citing the report you need to file, but Damian seems set on taking you to your room. He nudges you into the room and stands at the door, crossing his arms. “Get changed and then meet me in the theatre. Take your time.”

And then he’s gone, and the door closes.

Standing in your dimly lit room, you sigh. Guess you’ve got no choice but to listen to him. Little guy can be real stubborn. Just like you, huh?

Most of your clothes are soft. It’s practically mandatory, at this point. It’s times like these that you’re glad that Bruce was so willing to spend money on the people he cares about— your entire closet is filled with comfy clothes suited for lounging and relaxing.

Carefully cracking your door open, you can’t hear any noises. You don’t see Damian either… he must be in the theatre already.

The theatre isn’t too far from your room, just a couple hallways and one large room with multiple doors. It’s as you approach the theatre that the sound of voices reach you. It’s not quiet yelling, just… passionate conversation.

Yeah, let’s just go with that…

Cracking the door open and peering inside, you’re greeted with the entirety of your family arguing, surrounded by blankets and pillows.

Ah, so this was the plan.

Not everyone is here— Bruce and Tim still seem to be out— but there’s enough people in the room to make you feel warm. You still feel upset, of course, but you’re comforted by the fact that no one is upset with you.

You push the door open, stepping into the large theatre. Three heads snap to you immediately, arguing quieting down to a murmur. The others haven’t seen you yet.

They’re all sitting in a semicircle, blankets and pillows arranged on the floor for maximum comfort. There’s a few snacks on the far side of the blanket den, and the giant screen has been turned on, though nothing is playing yet. That must be what they were arguing about.

Cass smiles, urging you closer with a few gestures. Beside her, Damian’s face lightens when he sees that you’ve followed his instructions.

Settling down beside Damian and Jason, the others are finally aware of your presence and the arguing stops briefly for a few surprised exclamations.

Dick completely stops the conversation, moving closer to you and giving you a hug, one you lean into with a hum. As he pulls back, his expression seems unusually soft as he double checks you’re actually fine. “Hey kid, feeling a little better?”

The pain is still there, it never really goes away, but the pain meds seem to be working. If you had a leg compress or something you’d probably feel better, but you can manage without it for a moment. You nod, getting comfortable on the blanket.

Dick’s expression turns sheepish. “B and Tim couldn’t make- someone had to patrol tonight… they’ll get here later, ok?” He settles in next the Damian, Cass shuffling forward to sit with Steph and duke, watching them argue about what movie to watch.

Jason nudges your side, holding out a plate of your favourite snacks with a hum. You take it gratefully, taking a bite and sighing. You notice that Jason has the remote, and he’s started scrolling the movie options without care fore the argument happing to his left.

“Huh… any of these look good to you?” He asks you quietly, gesturing to the list of movies displayed on screen. Most are ones you’ve seen a thousand times, but you can spot your favourite movie. You snatch the remote and hover over it, letting the details pop up.

Jason huffs and takes the remote back, but doesn’t question your choice. Dick snickers and Jason swats at his head angrily. You and Damian share a look. This is why you don’t have movie nights often.

Thankfully, all arguing quiets down when the door opens again and someone clears their throat. You all look towards the entrance and see Alfred standing in the door way, seeming both amused and tired by the fighting.

He walks towards all of you, holding two trays in his hands. He sets one down on the blanket, revealing it to be a plate of cookies. They seem to be freshly baked…

He hands the second tray to you. It’s full of things you might need— a heating pad, a cold compress, more pain meds and sleeping pills, just in case. He lets you set it down before speaking again. “Miss Barbara wishes you well, Master [Name], and Master Tim has requested that I tell you that both him and Master Bruce will arrive within the next two hours.”

“Thank you, Alfred.” You hum, taking whatever items you think you’ll need and getting situated. You don’t take the pain medication— you took some back at the cave— though you do take the sleeping pills.

Alfred bows slightly and walks away again, likely to prepare the cave for Tim and Bruce’s return.

Before anyone can start arguing again, Jason presses play on the movie. Nobody complains as the beginning sequence begins, likely knowing that you picked this movie.

Damian settles against your side, arms loosely hanging around your stomach. Dick leans closer to the both of you, Jason tries to steal your snacks.

It’s perfect.

You manage to watch the first thirty minutes of the movie before the sleeping pills take effect and you slump against Jason’s shoulder. Surrounded by family, watching your favourite movie, you feel perfectly content to fall asleep.

Possibly hours later, you wake up to someone touching your hair.

Blinking open your eyes, you come face to face with Bruce. His expression is unusually soft, smiling gently at you. “Hey sweetheart..” He murmurs quietly, pushing your hair out of your face. His expression is soft, but slightly upset. Or proud? You’re half asleep, you can’t tell.

He stands up, rubbing his eyes and sighing. Behind him, you spot Tim looking over Steph and Cass, both of whom have fallen asleep together. Bruce glances down at you, smiling again. “It’s okay, kid, go back to sleep, okay?”

Humming, you close your eyes again. You hear him walk away, and feel Tim settle down between you and Jason. There’s some muttering and grumbling, but no fights break out.

There’s still a movie playing quietly, though you don’t recognise it. You think you hear a quiet click, but you can’t be too sure…

You drift off before you realise.

Two weeks later, Bruce has a new photo sitting in his home office, the office at Wayne Tower, his wallet, his lockscreen…

It’s a dark picture of his kids. They’re all curled up together, bathed in a pale blue light. They’re all covered in blankets, and pillows are strewn about.

It’s his favourite picture.

I hope this is what you wanted ^^

[kumezyzo]

uMMMMM i’m just thinking rn brainrot bc someone was playing good valo on sapnaps stream and he was like ‘he’s having sex tonight’😭😭😭

and i was thinking like mmm imagine streamer!reader and sapnap playing valo together then like because he’s playing good reader gives him the best head ( or sex. or both) of his LIFE like 😭😭

🐬

hehe... we're not talking about how 🐬 requested this in august...

anyway, enjoy! or dont :) m.list

you and bf!sapnap had just been playing valorant, not trying to be so competitive. and you werent. but you couldn't say the same for other people in the game.

you also couldn't help how competitive your boyfriend got with people he didn't know. or when you decided to hop off the game and talk with your chat and all you could focus on was the way he yelled.

"oh my god! theyre absolute fucking trash!" he yelled through your headphones. you looked at your chat amused before you went back to scrolling on your phone.

you set your phone down and opened up a new tab on your separate monitor, pulling up your boyfriends stream. you watched it for a while, admiring how effortless he was playing.

bf!sapnap was completely oblivious to how much awe you were in that even after you stopped streaming, you still talked about it.

"baby, it was not that impressive," he said, rubbing your lower back as you layed ontop of him in bed.

you shook your head. "no, nick, you dont get it... that shit was hot."

bf!sapnap who just rolled his eyes and layed in bed with you happily. and when you got up to go to the bathroom, he couldn't help but check you out.

when you were in the bathroom, you tried to shake the idea that creeped into your mind. but when you walked out and saw the way he was laying, you couldn't help it.

you made your way to the bed, slowly crawling your way up to him. he looked at you strangely, as you made your way right to his mid section.

"what are you doing, peach?" he asked you, resting his arms behind his head as he watched you.

you shrugged as you slowly slipped your finger past the waistband of his shorts and then underwear. you heard how his breathing got heavier and couldn't help but bite your lip.

you slowly pulled down his shorts and underwear, freeing his semi-hard dick. you let out a breath and licked your lips as you looked up at his face.

bf!sapnap watched you with hooded eyes as you slowly licked up his shaft. he threw his head back when you wrapped your lips around his tip, sucking lightly before pulling off.

"shit, peach," he moaned, throwing his head back. you smirked as you held onto his thighs and took him into your mouth. "fuck!"

bf!sapnap who could only think about how he should play that well in valorant more often.

i couldve built more on this if i had been in the mood to write smut. but i havent been recently. so... my bad. -nony

[endroll-rewind]

I know that you've stated various times before that this project is on hiatus, however those were all answered in 2023 - It's 2025 now, and you never said anything in 2024, so I have but one question: IS THIS STILL BEING WORKED ON??? PLEASEEE SAY YESSS, I've made a tumblr account solely for this question.. (and you also seem to have good sprites and a decent amount of work done from what it looks like, so if it is cancelled then can you PLEASE release what you have? 👉👈)

Hi! Although it's been a long time, and admittedly the project has been put on the backburner, Rewind has still been on our minds.

As of right now, we still intend to finish. In the unlikely event that we decide to cancel, we'll probably share the incomplete demo and all our assets to the public. It's been a multi-year endeavor, and it'd be a shame to let it go to waste. Right now the game has:

60+ rooms (maps/areas/levels) finished and implemented in the demo

70+ songs in the soundtrack (not including variants. This includes the entire soundtrack, not the demo-only music)

A ton of other sprites, charts, animations, and concepts that are and aren't included in the demo

As it is, the demo has been mostly complete for a while… we mostly need to draw a few more rooms, finish some character sprites, and implement various planned events.

The project as a whole is more difficult to estimate. A bulk of the work will already have been presented in the demo, through character and environmental sprites. There's a lot more left to do, though we have also worked ahead, writing events and creating assets for things that will not appear in the demo. The demo takes place over a month, and the full game takes place over eleven, but the full game isn't 11 times the work of the demo!

Once we're able to allocate more time to Rewind again, we're also likely not to post public previews as much, so that we can focus on working on the game. There's a lot we haven't shown yet as well. We'd really like to present everything in their intended context, if possible.

Thank you for your patience! We're sorry it's been taking so long, with life and other things getting in the way. But we still hold a lot of love for this project.

[stinkrascal]

how life feels bc im going to see my best friend today

[boiled-ginger-ale]

Pred!Skizz who always makes sure his prey is comfy and absolutely sure about being eaten, petting them softly and being so gentle with them to make sure he doesn’t accidentally hurt them on the way down, constantly commenting on how good they taste and how nice they feel and making them feel like they’re the best snack ever

Or alternatively, Prey!Skizz reassuring a nervous pred that he’s okay with being eaten and trusts them wholeheartedly, folds his wings carefully to make sure they don’t get in the way, occasionally yelps in surprise if the pred goes too fast, and as soon as he reaches their stomach goes something along the lines of “DUDE THAT WAS SO AWESOME-“

Idk just some thoughts ig because I can see him as either or

- 🐬

who are you and how the hell have you been reading my discord rants--

no but seriously this is exactly right he is PERFECT for newbies he is so sweet and patient and so easily excited by everything. If one of the hermits came to him in need of tummy comfort he would absolutely melt. So happy and flustered and honoured to be of service.

Hes probably really used to getting scooped up and swallowed because of how his friends are and that scar-notorious doesnt-ask-first vex man- lives very close by. So if he got caught by someone suffering a bad instinct day he wouldn't mind just sitting it out and being a comfortable weight in their stomach until they feel better. He is very helperful.

i kind of wonder if gem would ever be that nervous pred for him, not being all that used to it, being worried about hurting him, but he is just ecstatic to be spending time with his gemstone and her teeth are so pretty and sharp and shes just so soft and~ Hes very much the dad of the server.

we had a conversation on the discord about him i think- about impossible life and him just being a safehouse when the others get sick of dying all the time. big ol' angel man protec his friends from giant spiders and creepers and evil tiny zombies. cant fit in his house anymore tho-

[anotherfemmed0m]

Mommy I have been edging myself dumb to the thoughts of you. I am desperate to taste you. In my fantasy, I have been relentlessly begging you for a taste, just once mommy please just one taste. I'll be a good girl, promise. You give in eventually when we are at a friend's house. You ask me to get between your legs when we are at the dinner table and I do mommy. I get down on my knees and crawl between your legs while you are having dinner like a normal person, because I only exist for your pleasure. May I please cum mommy, my pussy is so swollen and sensitive. Please, please...

-🐬

so desperate she left a whole fantasy for me to read <3 too cute, you can cum for me pretty girl

[proselfship-confessions]

(Warning: pedophilia accusation)

One of my f/os is Sir Hiss from Robin Hood, and I remember asking a disney villain imagine blog if I could have some romantic headcanons of Hiss. They obliged, but their post included text saying I was a child predator, all because I labelled myself as a proshipper; (all of my fictional others are older than me (I'm 30 years old) because that's what I'm attracted to.)

It was extremely rude and petty, posting the headcanons anyway but also including shit like "You don't deserve these headcanons" and "Hiss doesn't love you because you're disgusting". I sort of laugh about it, but I still feel hurt sometimes.

Idk, I randomly remembered it today. And it's so stupid because they literally could've just privately messaged me saying "I don't want to make a headcanon post for you, sorry" or whatever. Anything but making a mockery and using one of my favourite characters to hurt me.

--🐍 anon (if it's not taken)

That’s so rude for no reason?? Literally so uncalled for.

[seungxstar]

hi nova! what is your favourite colour and flower(s)? :>>>

- 🐬(i love dolphins)

hi 🐬!

my favourite colours are greyscale + blue, as for flowers i like tulips 🌷 and roses 🌹 !!

i'm just a basic girl hehe thank you for the ask anonie !

[nottsangel]

imagine fucking stalker!theo in the forbidden forest like that one scene in haunting adeline when the MMC fucks the MFC in a mirror Maze (dark romance book 100/10) oh my gosh if you haven’t read that scene go download a pdf of it or epub

like in the scene the MMC tells the MFC to run and “if i catch you I fuck you” Imagine in Stalker!Theo saying that and then you start running high off of the adrenaline rush. and you get a bunch of cuts from the branches and you look back and then bump into him and you’re confused because you’re so scared but so turned on

then fucks you so long that you both get lost track of time and when he’s finshed you get a call from your friend freaking out because you said you’d be back to the dorm by 10:00 and it’s 11:30

-🐬

i bought haunting adeline a loooong time ago but idkkk i still haven’t read it for some reason. i might start soon tho!!!!

omg wait nvm nvm… i just read your entire ask and holy shit this is so hot i need to start this book asap!! omg but wait how about a new au for this…. because this fits ghostface!theo as well or just killer!theo in general and ur the final girl AAAAA

[theemporium]

ok plz hear me out werewolf!charles not being able to shift into his wolf form cuz of stress (in other words… ferrari) so then when all of the sudden of the next season he gets his new teammate (sorry carlos) he felt like he can actually bond with her!!! hooray!!! so then maybe after a good race for them there both chilling in the same driver room cause over the season progressed they got like this 🤞🤞🤞 and readers scrolling on her phone and all of the sudden she looks up and where her once teammate was sitting, now all of the sudden there’s a fluffy brown dog there? that somehow also looks like his teammate?? - 🐬

THIS IS SO FUNNY STOP AVSHSBSJSBSJSN

no but imagine even it’s after a race. he’s in her hotel room and it’s just to talk, but they both fall asleep because they are exhausted. and she wakes up to a whole ass wolf in her bed and she’s like ?????

she runs into the bathroom, calling charles but his phone rings outside and now she’s confused where the fuck he is. and then she just hears scratching at the door and a wee shine and she opens it to see these massive green eyes staring up at her, almost offended that she locked herself away

and she realises it’s charles. and she comes out and she’s sitting on the bed, stroking him. but the whole time she’s like, “what the actual fuck?? werewolves are real??? how did I not wake up when he shifted beside me in bed?? is this a usual occurence???”

[suugarbabe]

can i request a mattheo drabble(?) fluff with line 28? (”I genuinely dont know why my brain goes blank when i look at you. i tuinl im going a little crazy”)

-🦈

(i’ve never done a request like this so sorry of its weird😭)

It’s not weird at all! You did a perfect job lol

You had been at it for over two hours. You don’t know why you agreed to it in the first place. Well, actually, you do. Pansy promised that she’d pay for everything on your next Hogsmead trip and after today you were going to hold her to it.

Tutoring Mattheo proved to be more difficult than originally anticipated. You weren’t even sure why he needed tutoring. He was genuinely one of the smartest in your year next to Hermione and Draco.

But pansy insisted that he was struggling in divination and needed someone’s help and since you were the best at divination in your year (as Pansy worded it anyway) she said it would be perfect for you to help him.

You held up the tea cup again and pushed the book closer to Mattheo. He glanced inside the cup and looked down at his notes, “Oh okay, yeah so what we have there is, erm, uh…”

When he glanced up from the book to give you his explanation it’s like all thoughts went out the window. You huffed out a sigh and set the tea cup down on the table.

“C’mon, Mattheo, you just had it. I know you know this one, we’ve went over it like three or four times.”

A goofy half smile lifted on his lips, “I’m sorry, love. I genuinely don’t know why my brain goes blank when I look at you. I think I’m going a little crazy.”

Your cheeks instantly flushed, tinging a dark shade of pink, “Oh, erm, t-that’s okay. Let’s just look at it one more time, yeah?”

You leaned a little closer to Mattheo to point at the proper section of the book. You expected him to lean away, but he didn’t move, causing your shoulders to be pushed up against each other.

“So right here, it says-”

“I don’t need tutoring in divination,” Mattheo’s breath was hot against your neck with his confession. You sat up straight again, a clear look of confusion on your face.

He took a deep breath, “I actually have the second highest marks in divination behind you. I asked Pansy to convince you to tutor me so I could spend time with you.”

Your mouth formed a small ‘o’ shape at his confession. “Why didn’t you just ask me to hang out?” Your question was genuine and simple. Mattheo was in your friend group, you’ve hung out in a group plenty of times before.

Mattheo shrugged his shoulders, “Dunno, I just…I’m fine when it’s all of us together but, Merlin, darling you saw me just now, when it’s just me and you it’s like I can barely form a coherent sentence.”

“You seem to be doing a pretty good job right now,” you smirked at him.

“Cheeky,” he smiled, wagging a finger at you. “Go to Hogsmead with me this weekend.”

You quirked an eyebrow, “Is that a statement or a question?”

“Whichever one will get you to say yes,” he responded.

You nodded your head, “I’ll go with you. But you should know that Pansy promised me she’d pay for my whole trip the next time I went. Are you going to hold up the same deal?”

Mattheo smiled so hard his dimples popped out, “Oh, Princess. You won’t have to pay for anything, carry anything, I’ll be a true gentleman.”

You closed the divination book before placing it back in your bag, “Perfect, I can’t wait then.” You leaned over, giving him a quick kiss to his cheek before standing and walking away, leaving Mattheo once again at a loss for words.

[solarballs-confessions]

Neptune and pluto have so much potential

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[kumezyzo]

hi me again i was just watching sapnaps vod bc i’ve been on holiday but he was saying how he used to love his back being scratched and hair played with 😭😭 imagine laying in bed with him on an evening and just doing that for him oh my god please

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lets not talk about how long ago these asks were asked.... im sorry 😁🙏🏼

enjoy? :) m.list

i feel like bf!sap might initiate it on purpose quite a bit. like, if you're just lazing around, he lays with his head on your stomach or chest. usually, it ends up with your hand in his hair, running your fingers through his curls.

but bf!sap also gets caught off guard by you putting your hands in his hair, unprovoked.

maybe bf!sap is at his desk or smth and you walk up behind him to give him a little kiss on the cheek. but you place a hand on his shoulder and another in his hair to turn his head a bit. a chill runs down his spine and you're back on your path to wherever you were going.

other times, you've come up behind bf!sap and draped yourself over him. your hands end up in his hair, lightly scratching and massaging at the scalp beneath the forest of hair on his head.

then, on most occasions, bf!sap will once again be strewn ocer youe body. and if he's needy enough, he will guide your hand to his hair with a deep pout on his lips. but don't laugh at him. he gets annoyed.

i feel like this is barely any crumbs after months of nothing for you guys. and im sorry to all my anons, i love yall, i miss yall. dont hate me please 😭 -Nony