#♡♡ i luv u ; pinned

[shakescr4zyy]

CHARLIE/SHAKE'S PINNED POST !!

Hi beautiful people!!,, this post is 2 introduce myself basically,, sooo LET'S GOOOO!!

First,, read this plsss

My name irl is Adriel or Juniper,, but also u can call me Dawn/Shake/Charlie (call me however u want!! ^_^) I'm a minor sooo yeah,, and I'm from Argentina so u can see English is not my first language sooo if I make a mistake,, it's mostly bc of that but I'm learning abt this language 2 do better :3

DNI??? Welll,, the typical list (Everything that finishes w -phile,, proshippers/comshippers/darkshippers/aquacest (?) shippers specifically - ships between the aqua teens,, like,, shakelock or shake x meatwad. i respect ur reasons why u do it,, like,, traumas,, or "simple fun",, but pls js dni,, i get rlly uncomfortable around yall,, i'd love it if we keep a sane distance and respect between antis and proshippers -,, handbanana fans/lovers idk - i hate him with all my soul and i get rlly uncomfortable when u bring him into a conversation or something,, so if u like him,, i want u to be 100 meters away from me -racists,, homo/xenophobes,, antixeno/neopronouns,, antixeno/neogenders,, fatphobics,, people whos jokingly mean - I feel very uncomfortable w that type of people too -,, brainrot - I feel uncomfortable with that -,, antikins,, antiselfship,, etc,, etc.)

Anyways,, I love the things there on my description (cartoons,, musicals,, etc.) Here I tell/show u some of them :] (Bold ones are my special interests!!)

• Aqua Teen Hunger Force

• Metalocalypse

• The Oblongs

• The Venture Bros

• Smiling Friends

(I CANT REMEMBER THE USER TO CREDIT,, SO SORRY ABT THAT. . .)

• Drawn Together

(credits 2 @benatars-slut)

• Futurama

• Bojack Horseman

• Clone High

• Monster High

• My Little Pony

• Total Drama

• Disventure Camp

• Every TD fanmade series in general (Total Drama Odyssey,, Urban Survival,, Reality Resort,, etc.)

• 6teen

• Every 70s-90s-2000s cartoon in general (Nicktoons like CatDog,, The Angry Beavers,, Danny Phantom,, Invader Zim,, My Life As a Teenage Robot,, etc. and Cartoons like Courage,, the Cowardly Dog,, Johnny Bravo,, Samurai Jack,, Ed,, Edd 'n Eddy,, The PowerPuff Girls,, etc.) (I like currents cartoons too tho,, no problem w them!!)

• Any tipe of webseries

• Homestuck

• The Eltingville Club

• Adult Swim/Comedy Central/Adult cartoons in general

• The Muppets

• Ride The Cyclone

• Heathers

• Hamilton

• Tv Girl

• Alex G

• Weezer

• Tally Hall

• Miracle Musical

• Weird Al Yankovic

• Mitski

• Laufey

• Jazmin Bean

• Elita Harkov

• Your Favorite Martian

• Tylerthecreator

• Steve Lacy

• System of a Down

• Radiohead

Anddd so on lmao

Well,, someday I'll start showing u some OCs/projects I have,, and some ships I create (U r gonna kill me for those ones) But yeah,, thats all for now BAIIII!! ^_^

(Edit: I'm kinda getting out of my scenemo era,, soo uhh sorry if u wanted me bc of that-)

[regretevatortism]

  ❛ REGRETEVATOR—TISM !! ∂ℓ

Haii!! This @partypanic ’s rentry account:3, I'll probably be making ; rentry templates, rentry ‘graphics’, rentry / carrd ‘masks’, etc

I will take requests for ; rentry templates, rentry ‘graphics’, I might even do name–help, pronoun–help, layouts, depending on my mood.

⌣♡⌣ info ; my name is ‘Wheatley’, ‘Scooter’ or ‘Banna—split’, but it changes a lot, I use he / circ / zap, but changes, transsexual male, boy girl, and gay, I'm a minor & autistic, I also have DiD with 100+ headmates. The host is : ‘morgan’, she / he / vr, she is a demi–boy & bisexual, his source is hlvrai, Gordon feetman.

⌣♡⌣ req rules ; i won't do nsfw, racist, homophobic, proship, etc medias, I have a right not to answer or do your request if I am uncomfortable with it. I will do other fandom / medias, as long as it doesn't break any of my rules / boundaries.

⌣♡⌣ dni & byi ; I won't respond to anon hate, or any hate in general, I am taken, no flirting, homophobes, transphobes, racists, anti–Palestine, and ableists can suck my dick & fuck off.

[chososdiscordkitten]

Obsessive!Choso♡ pt4

pt 3 here content: Choso follows reader, finds ur house on Zillow, screen records ft, has a shrine for u, reader is slowly developing feelings for Choso, I mean who wouldn't? mentions of reader not having family, he doesn't know that he's a stalker, just thinks he's being nice, MENTIONS of choso scared someone will kidnap reader, the word assault is used once.

(a.n) ahhhh omg I luv him so much, I wrote this while listening to 'Mascara-Deftones'

taglist: @leafanight @tfamidoingwithmylife @sunaumei @adanfore @tojisworm-5 @bblgumfairy

Obsessive!Choso who was sitting peacefully in class, turning his head anytime he heard the doors open, in case it was you. But when you actually walked in, he didn't hear you.

Obsessive!Choso who shuddered when he got a hint of your perfume, almost feeling your presence. “Hi.” you said, earning him to jump slightly and turn his head to look at you. Looking down to where you usually sat- seeing your ‘friend’ was there. “Could I sit here?” You asked, hand pulling the chair out before he said yes. ‘You came to the same conclusion, didn’t you’ silence filling the air as Choso slightly leaned away from you- being able to feel the warmth radiating from your body to his. Being able to smell your shampoo. This was too close, you were too close. 

Obsessive!Choso whose shoulders were stiff for the first 20 minutes of class, wanting to talk to you, but not finding the words. Not wanting to speak up, just for his voice to crack from his nerves. Not even having the guts to look over at you- this was torture. So used to looking at you for the entire lecture, being forced to actually try to pay attention to what was being taught. Hearing a quiet rip coming from your notebook, moving his eyes to see you writing. 

Obsessive!Choso who flinched when he felt you elbow his arm, the first time you had touched him. Your hand passed him a folded up piece of paper. ‘You have to be joking- you really are into me, aren't you?’ he thought, smiling and opening up the paper. ‘how can u see from all the way up here o_o’ he read, looking over at you. Smiling at the small face you drew. ‘I think I’m in love with you.’ he confessed, pressing the paper down and writing. The class was quiet enough to hear a pin drop- Choso assumed that was why you didn't just speak to him. Scribbling onto the paper, rings scratching on the table as he wrote, trying his best not to take up too much space. ‘i squint a lot -.-’ you read, smiling at the small face he drew before writing again. ‘i think i need a magnifying glass- i cant see anything:(’ Choso read. Looking over at you and smiling. Folding the paper and holding it in his hand before he tore at his notebook. ‘i got u 🔍 ’ he replied, drawing a tiny magnifying glass, seeing you struggle not to laugh. Letting out a loud exhale. Various students looking back at you two. Among them, your 'friend'. Who had assumed you were just absent. Furrowing her eyebrows as the rest of the students looked away. ‘thanks, rlly helps.’ you smiled, seeing him place the note into his pocket before going back to your work. 

Obsessive!Choso who stayed after class with you for a few minutes, watching all the students walking out. Talking about when a good time would be to help you study. “Dude? You seriously deserted me?” Your friend asked you, making you turn around to look at her. “Deserted? I sat somewhere else.” You scoffed, Choso could feel the tension in the air between you and your friend. “Yeah, to sit with -Pierce The Veil?” She asked, holding her books close to her chest. ‘Pierce The Veil?’ Choso thought- eyebrows furrowed as he looked up at your friend. “You're being fucking rude, don’t you think?”

Obsessive!Choso who felt his cheeks flush at hearing you defend him. “Whatever- call me when you're over this whole ‘I can change him’ phase.” She sneered, looking at Choso, scoffing before leaving. You turned over at him, a pained look on your face. “Sorry about that-” You started, a small sigh leaving your lips, “She hates anything that's out of her version of normal.” you smiled, seeing Choso exhale with a smile. Easing your embarrassment. “It's fine- I'm used to people being,” he shook his head smiling before looking down, “Fucking rude- As you put it.” He smiled, making you look away from him. ‘I can see you're smiling. You can't hide it. Not from me.’

Obsessive!Choso who kept those two pieces of paper. Putting them in between two strips of tape so they wouldn't fade. Placing them next to your pen and the coffee cup you had taken a drink from, lipstick stain still evident. His collection of things you had touched- or left behind just for him, started to grow. 

Obsessive!Choso who kept thinking about how other people get to see you. Other people perceive you, what if there's more people like that one douche who dared invade your personal space? Who had the audacity to touch you? ‘What if there are people who want to hurt you- like your now, ex friend. What if she wanted to hurt you- to make you regret defending me?’ he thought. The feeling of responsibility was heavy in his chest. Knowing that you couldn't protect yourself- you don't even pay attention to your surroundings! Walking around campus with your earphones in, looking down at your phone. ‘No. I have to protect you. It's my responsibility. As your friend.’

Obsessive!Choso who started following you after class, learning what your classes had. Watching you from a distance while you killed time before your next class, sitting at a table in the large dining hall. Eating a small snack while on your computer. ‘You must live far from campus, that's why you won’t go home right?’ Writing down in a small notebook what class and what time it started. ‘I'm just making sure you're safe. Just in case someone tries something- I will always be here.’ He'd assure himself, drawing the line at following you home. Saying, ‘I'm not a stalker,’ He called your name in his head, as though he was speaking to you, ‘I won't cross that line. I refuse to invade your privacy.’ But something inside of him always told him to do it and get it over with. Afternoons of watching you walk away from the campus, the minute he'd see you turn the corner, he'd almost start hyperventilating. Thinking about all the stories and the news articles of people being kidnapped off the sidewalk in the middle of the day. Closing his eyes and trying to not think about how someone could be taking you away from him right now.  

Obsessive!Choso who heard your voice whisper in his head, asking him if he was just gonna let you be kidnapped. Taunting him in his own mind. Not being able to hear you clearly, trying so hard to focus on what you were saying- only making his ears hurt trying to listen to your whispers. Everytime, he fought off your voice. And everytime he felt guilty for even letting you be exposed to the chance. The chance of being assaulted, of being murdered by someone who was crazy. Someone who was stalking you. Choso hated the thought of someone hurting you, so he had to make sure you were okay. Make sure you get home safe. 

Obsessive!Choso who was walking far behind you, making sure to step lightly so you couldn't hear him. ‘I just want to keep you safe. That's all.’ he kept defending his actions to nobody but himself. Standing behind a tree as he watched you open the door to your house. ‘Not your parents, not a sorority- roommates. You live with roommates.’ he thought before opening his phone and saving the location.

Obsessive!Choso who was on his computer, hunched over as he looked through a walkthrough on Zillow. Wanting to know which one was your bedroom. 

Obsessive!Choso who spend countless nights picturing you in that house. He wanted to know if you were home right now, laying in the dark waiting for him to call you. Taking time to picture you in each bedroom he saw. Wondering what you had on your walls, what bedsheets you had. How many pillows you had on your bed. Closing his eyes and wondering if you had a desk- or a vanity. Scrolling through your feed to scan the walls of your bedroom. Going through the various screenshots from your story and your friends’. 

Obsessive!Choso who found a video your friend had posted in his gallery- of you laying on your back on the floor. Pillow beneath your hands, the quality was bad. It was a video that was posted over and over, taking it from their story on your birthday. Posting it to show their love for you. But from what he could hear- they were laughing at you. Making fun of you. While you asked them if they knew the true meaning of life, clearly on something from the looks of it. Trying to have a decent conversation with these people- only for them to laugh at you. Saying your name in his head, calling for your attention. ‘I would never do that to you. I will never laugh at you when you'd want to have a conversation. I will always listen to your words, no matter how silly they sound.’

Obsessive!Choso who thought that he was the only friend you will ever need. The only classmate you could depend on. Wanting desperately to tell you. Tell you that you don't need to surround yourself with superficial people when you have him. But for now. He will keep his opinions of your life to himself, till the day comes where he becomes a closer friend to you than any of them. 

Obsessive!Choso who was thrown from his thoughts when he saw his phone ring. Your cute contact name making him smile. Answering with a ‘Hello?’ like he didn't look at who was calling. “Hey- it's me.” You smiled, hearing him say hi again. “Are you busy?” you asked, wondering if he had time to help you study. “I'm not, no.” he exhaled, his hand on his knee while he closed his eyes to picture you. “Why?” he asked, feeling more comfortable speaking to you day by day. Closing your eyes, feeling uneasiness in your stomach before asking him. “I was wondering-” you exhaled, your tone telling him that you were smiling. “If you could help me study? If not it’s totally understandable- it's late and you must be tired-” You rambled, making Choso smile at how you were starting to feel nervous speaking to him. “No. I’d be delighted to.” He replied, making your cheeks warm at how polite he was. 

Obsessive!Choso who was starting to feel like he couldn't see you as he did before. It became clear to Choso. The more he sees you, the more he speaks to you. The more you keep flirting with him- the harder it is to see you clearly. Which was becoming more and more difficult, seeing as you never hesitated to ask him if he wanted to tag along with you after class. Or how you didn't ask him if you could call him through text anymore. 

Obsessive!Choso who was surprised when you asked if you could facetime him, muttering while moving the call to your computer. His hands knocked over the cup full of pens that was next to his laptop, quickly sliding his closet door shut, knowing that the angle of his laptop would've given you a clear view of his shrine dedicated to you. Scanning his desk before he pushed a strand of his hair behind his ear. Fixing his shirt before answering. Every time he saw you- he felt like you kept getting more and more beautiful. Even if you didn't have as much makeup on as you did in the day. Smile on your face when you saw him pop up onto your screen, “I can see you!” you exclaimed, your hand going to your mouth to pick at the dry skin to soothe your nerves. Seeing him with his hair down- light traces of the eye makeup he had on earlier. In truth, it was late, too late to be calling a class mate. But you wanted to see if he would answer, if you were tripping when you saw something other than friendship in the way he smiled at you, in the way he looked at you sometimes. Remembering how quiet and unapproachable he was before you had befriended him. Wondering if what you were feeling was something else. Not wanting to ruin a blossoming friendship with a real person, that formed his own thoughts. Not caring if the version he peddled to the masses was unacceptable. 

Obsessive!Choso who knew he didn't want to miss another opportunity, starting a recording on his screen. Even if he wasn't going to be able to hear what you said later- the feeling of knowing that he would be the only one with this video of you, was indescribable. Almost like he was keeping this side of you to himself. 

Obsessive!Choso who made sure to scan the walls of your bedroom, the angle that you had posed the camera was saddening. Only letting him see a small corner of your bedroom. But what he could see was your bed. Messy and not made, ‘If i lived with you- you'd never have to worry about the bed being made. I would always make sure that you'd come home to a welcoming bed waiting for you.’ he thought, hearing you read aloud the professor's comments on an essay you had turned in. “I feel like he's personally targeting me-” You smiled, that was the first time he had a violent thought about someone when it came to you. His eyes widening before trying to forget what he thought of. “What's your grade in the class anyway?” You asked, seeing his eyes glaze over at what you were saying. Not knowing that he was thinking of you, of defending your honor. He looked up, making a feigned thinking face before replying, “B- I think?” he lied. ‘I don't want to lie to you’ he thought, saying your name in his head, ‘I really don't. But I can’t let you see that I am not put together.’

Obsessive!Choso who died inside when you picked up your laptop to move onto your bed, ‘You didn't call me to study- you just wanted to talk to me?’ seeing that you didn't even bring up this so-called studying you asked him to help you with. While moving something- you saw the full print of the shirt he was wearing. “I love that band.” You commented, lifting yourself from the pillow you were resting on. Choso looked down at the shirt he was wearing, smiling at your compliment. “I didn't think that you listened to this kind of music.” He commented, sitting back down to look at you. Dim lights in your bedroom making you look ethereal. “I listen to everything really.” You mumbled, turning to your side, holding your head up in your hand. Moving the computer to face you. “Even country?” He asked, his tone soaked in sarcasm. “God no- But everything else, yeah.” You smiled, seeing him look at the screen with a warm smile.

Obsessive!Choso who let out a choked sigh when you asked what his plans were for winter break. “Goin home-” He exhaled, rubbing his forehead in frustration, remembering that college isn't the only thing in his life, you weren't the only person he cared for. The facetime was fun, talking to you outside of class was fun. Off campus, and it being so late. No valid excuse for wanting to talk with him now, other than just wanting to see him, to hear him. But the thought of winter break was heart shattering. Wanting to see his brothers but not wanting to go so long without seeing you. “And whose home?” You asked, seeing his eyebrows furrow at your past question. “My brothers.” He replied, hoping the conversation would steer elsewhere to stop thinking about this. “Younger or older?” You asked, wanting to know more about him.

Obsessive!Choso who for the first time, you asking about his life made him feel uneasy. The stinging in his chest made him pick at the skin on the sides of his chipped black fingernails. Twitching his head to try and shake off the feeling, “No, I'm the oldest.” He replied, fiddling with his thumbs and looking down, “Ahh I see.” You smiled, he looked down at his hands. A sudden wave of sadness fell over him, “And you? Where are you going for break?” He tried to snap out of the sudden funk. “I'm staying here, no family to go home to.” Your smile dropped, feeling the same as he did, remembering the fact that there was nowhere to call home.

Obsessive!Choso who felt so sad for you, who wanted to ask you what happened, thinking that he wasn't there yet with you. But god, the look on your face. Like you were about to start crying made his heart break for you. “Is it too far to ask what happened?” he mumbled, seeing you look away from the screen. “Just-" You sighed, "Family sucks. But I'd rather stay here. My roommates will all be gone-” You flashed him a toothy smile, trying to ease the tension. ‘Roommates. I knew it.’ he thought, a smile creeping onto his face as the worries of leaving you faded. “The campus will be empty. And I'll finally be able to catch up on my assignments, and the dozens of books I've started but never finished.” You assured him. Choso felt like he was finally able to get to know you, what will happen when he leaves you for three weeks? ‘Should I stay? If you asked me I would. I would stay right here with you.’

Obsessive!Choso who felt his heart thump in his chest, “Choso?” You asked, looking at him for the first time without a smile. “Yes?” He answered, his knee bouncing while seeing you cover your face with your hand. “I feel like a child asking you this-” you smiled, ‘Ask me.’ he smiled, “Could I- call you when you're out of town?” you grimaced, cringing at the words coming out of your mouth. He opened his mouth to speak, but feeling like you had just been caught stealing a cookie from the cookie jar, you elaborated. “I just- I'll miss the uhh-” You looked up, “Refreshing conversations.” You laughed, seeing him let out a choked laugh with you. ‘Call me whenever you want, call me in the middle of the night, sad, happy, sick, for favors, for a laugh. Don't ever hesitate to call me.’ He wanted to say, desperately wanted to tell you to call him all the time. How he would wait by his phone for you to call him. 

Obsessive!Choso who couldn't bring himself to do it. Settling for; “Call me whenever you want. I’ll always answer.” He smiled, seeing you push the camera away from your face, your cheeks warm at how easily that came from his lips. Making Choso realize that his slow attempts at ‘friendship’ were working a little too well on you. “Okay, okay-” You smiled, pointing the camera to your flushed face. “I need to go to bed now.” You sat up, seeing him look at you in a way you haven't seen before, almost with hearts in his eyes. “Okay. Goodnight.” He smiled, deep voice making you want to laugh at how flustered you felt right now. “Goodnight Choso.” You smiled, clicking the red x and closing your laptop. Falling back to your pillows and closing your eyes. 

Obsessive!Choso who almost ran around his apartment, holding back all the blushing laughs and the many comments he thought while on the phone with you, felt like a torture that was perfectly crafted for him. Knowing he was going to rewatch those two hours of your face over and over again. Dissecting every frame and saving them as photos, making one of them his screen saver on his laptop. The past delusion of you possibly, maybe, just maybe, being his. Wasn't a delusion anymore. It was possible now, seeing you blush at his words made him see that. Smiling at the idea that all he's done wasn't in vain, there was an upside to his ‘crush’ on you. Closing his eyes and leaning back on his bed, picturing a day when you'd hold his hand, calling him your boyfriend. That day that was a possibility now. A day he wished would come soon. 

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pt 5 here

........I have no words🫣 pls let me know if u wanna be tagged- nd make sure i can tag u lmao- ran into some issues while trying to tag accs that had the 'prohibit users from looking me up' on🫠

[absdoll]

AAHHHHGHH YOURE WRITING IS SOO GOOD AND CUTE AND HASKSKDBSKSLANS!!!!!! Do you think you could write sub!abby?? love youuuu💋

TYSM MY SWEET NONNIE ♡💕🩷 I LUV U MORE !! ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱

₊˚⊹ cw : sub!abby , dom(?)!reader , face fucking (r!rec) , fingering (a!rec) , mommy kink , edging (a!rec) 🎀 i think that’s it ? hehe this is gross & i love it <333

“ohhhh, abs” you purr at your 5’10 girlfriend as she sits on her knees at your feet, looking up at you with pleading blue eyes. “you wanna fuck me so bad, don’t you bun? hmm?” you mock. abby whimpers when you grab a fist full of her hair, shoving her nose to your clothed pussy. abby inhales deeply, letting your sweet smell swim through her nostrils.

“please baby, please let me taste you.” abby whispers in a low pitched tone, her hands pinned behind her back.

you run your thumb across her pouted bottom lip, “please, i’ll make you feel so good, i promise.” she begs. abby lets out a long sigh, warm breath fogging over your wet panties. you smirk at her, “p-please, please let me show you how good i am.” abby’s voice cracks, her desperate pleads like music to your ears.

you give her a soft smile, granting her permission to begin nibbling at your clit.

abby moans as she sucks and slurps at your hole, “mm- y-you t-aste s’good mmommy ahh.” your hand gripping the back of abby’s neck, fucking her face. “shhh, use that tongue for licking, not talking angel.” you warn sweetly.

“fuck abs th-that feels sfucki- ahh!” you hiss when abby circles your pink pulsing nub, thick shiny cream coating her chin. “y-yeahuhhh right there!” you moan. the blonde keeps her lips glued to your clit, making you curse and gasp with every lick she gives you. abby’s hands still restricted behind her back, she uses her nose to take over for her tongue, the pink muscle now sucked into your tight hole. you continue to push her head deeper into your pussy. as you ride out your orgasm on her face, you can tell abby’s getting frustrated with the uncomfortable feeling brewing between her toned legs.

“what do you need, baby?” you coo at your girlfriend as she falls onto the bed.

you crawl on top of the buff blonde, pressing a kiss to her forehead. your hand travels down to the band of her boxers, slipping under. your fingers sticking to her folds as you kiss her neck. sighs of both relief and frustration come from her pink lips. your hand just resting on top of her clit, not moving a muscle.

abby’s hips are thrusting up into your hand, you still purposely ignoring her whines and whispers of, “please baby, i made you feel so good, please go faster.”

you begin rubbing slow, small circles on abby’s aching clit, occasionally letting a finger dip into her clenching hole, but only for a second. abby is groaning and flailing around on the bed, so fucking desperate. “more! p-please baby!”

“so pathetic abs, so weak and needy coming from such a big strong girl.” you tease. she lets out a sound of annoyance, huffing at your mean and condescending words. “oh? you don’t like that? you’re way meaner to me angel, remember last night? didn’t let me cum for over an hour.” abby’s eyes widen as she realizes what’s in store for her. “ohh poor baby.. you were making fun of me, remember?” you plunge your two fingers deep into abby’s distressed hole. “f-fuck!” abby cries out as your fingers hit her just right, she’s a whimpering mess.

you feel her gummy walls tighten around you, signaling she’s close. you’ve been in this position before, fucking abby blind with just the thrust of your fingers, her teetering on the edge, and right as she’s about to release all over your hand, you jolt your movements to a stop.

“aaa-ugghh! wh-“ abby’s eyes open to see you grinning down at her, her eyes dark and eyebrows furrowed. “fuck you.” she seethes. you giggle at her frustration, picking up your pace again. you slide down to her puffed up clit, kitten licking as your fingers slowly pump in and out of your deprived girlfriend.

abby’s getting close again with every swipe of your tongue drawing figure eights on her swollen clit. her moans are muffled and distraught. “p-please let me cum mommy!” your fingers and tongue working faster to relieve your pent up girlfriend, “go ahead abigail, fill my mouth up.” the second you allow abby to cum, her white creamy juice filling your mouth instantly.

you fall on top of abby, who is trying to catch her breath. “you did so good.” you whisper sweetly in her ear.

a/n : i was struggling with writers block these past few days so i’m sorry if this isn’t the best <3 luv u all 💕💗🩷

☁️ @whore4abby @hersweetheart @enbesbians @abbystoy & @d3arapril (for u my subby!abby luvr) ☁️

[tainted-liquor]

'La Princesa De Mi Corazon⋆˙⟡♡

E42!Miles Morales x Daddy's Girl!BlackFem!Reader Ingredients: Sugar, kisses, n a lil bit of smiles ! TWs: Cursing, realistic teenage dates (he didn't spend no 5k cmon now) W/C: 2.4k A/N: This can be read as an autistic reader if u squint rllly hard ! Another lovely request I got!! Enjoy luvs

For as long as you can remember, you've never actually been told the word "no" by your father. When your mother didn't wanna get something for you, you'd just ask your dad! Since you were the youngest and first daughter in your parent's long line of sons, with you having 4 older brothers, there were times when you didn't even have to ask, it was just yours before you could even think about it. Clothes, phones, shoes, makeup, perfume, all of it was yours. You were a daddy's money girl, with everything in the world right at your fingertips. So naturally, you tended to avoid serious relationships with boys due to your insanely high standards that had been curated since birth. Until you met him, Miles.

Miles was the complete opposite of you and your aesthetic. Where you were giddy and childish, he was serious and mature. You possessed everything under the sun in the shade of pink, where he barely had anything besides black and purples in his closet. Originally he didn't fuckin' like you, like, at all. He thought you were a 'spoiled air-headed dressed up money drowned bimbo' due to his experience in 'working' with rich people. They all seemed to act the same way and wanted the exact same thing, money or power.

But that view dropped immediately when he saw you interact with others. You weren't rude, you definitely weren't stupid, and you were the kindest most giving person he had ever seen before. People all in your circle constantly praised you for how sisterly you were, handing out gifts and words of wisdom like candy. Your only 'flaw' was your ignorance, living blind to the world around you due to being so heavily protected by your father. Sure, there was crime everywhere and New York was a walking murderhouse, but you didn't know that!

You were casually talking to one of your best friends Brenna when you bumped into someone, knocking you straight on your ass and causing him to stumble back a little. "I am so so sorry! I wasn't watching where I was going!" you empathized as you picked yourself up and immediately offered to help the stranger. He shoved his hands in his hoodie pocket as he spoke, his voice quiet and steady as he did. "Oh my bad, It's all good. Just be careful." You gave him a warm smile and a brief nod before setting off again, assuming that would be the last time you two spoke. And damn were you wrong.

The next time you'd see Miles, you were at the mall the following Saturday with a shit ton of bags in your hands. You practically skipped through the concourses of the mall, smiling and giggling with Brenna. You were in a brand new off-white dress and rounded the corner to see Miles waiting for a Cinnabon in line. As soon as you saw the blue and white logo of the bakery, and the smell of sweet sugar and baked goods kissed the tip of your nose, you stopped what you were doing and stood behind the familiar set of twin braids. "Hey, Miles!"

Miles looked over his shoulder, his eyes widening a fraction when he saw over 10 bags on each of your arms. "Yo…what's up with all your bags? You don't feel your circulation gettin' cut off?" he asked with a bewildered expression, "Damn, how much money you spent here?" he gawked. Truth is, you weren't sure. All your dad said was to have fun and he didn't necessarily…give you an amount to spend, he just handed you the card and told you the PIN. "I actually don't know. This has to be a minimum of 600 dollars, Daddy just kinda told me to have fun with it!" You shrugged like that was completely normal.

Miles stared for a minute, analyzing the 20 bags you had in total from various stores. he sighed with a small smirk, shaking his head in disbelief as you sort of merged with his spot in line. Neither of you realized, but you unknowingly recruited Miles in your shenanigans at the mall as soon as you both left the bakery with a series of sweets. You three set off to the nearby sneaker outlet, buying everyone a minimum of 4 pairs of sneakers to match every outfit they'd ever make. If Miles didn't know before, he knew now that you were the gift god when it came to generosity and Daddy's money.

His entire perspective of you changed that day, with you more actively talking his ear off and surprising him with random shit you got with your dad's credit card. He knew then and there that your standards were sky high and anyone who ever fell in love with you would be up for a bullfight ahead of them. He saw how your dad showered you with absolutely anything you asked for, with you even having a real-life princess crown from 2011 plated with morganite and rubies stationed in a plastic case on a high shelf in your room. But as he spent more time hanging out with you or spending time over at your house with your brothers, it hit him like a fucking truck. He knew whoever found themself head-over-heels for the pretty pink princess of her family would be in for a fucking hell of a time, he just never expected it to be HIM.

The day he realized he loved you was just like any other day, with you speeding up to him whenever you saw him. Your usual poofy dress skirt flows behind you like something out of a Disney animation. As soon as he knew to grab you so you didn't send the both of you falling to the ground, he felt a sudden warmth in his face. No, not you smushing your face against his as you gave him a spine-breaking hug, but a new kind of warmth that screamed danger. He suddenly became aware of your perfectly fitting style and the way each of the features on your face harmonized perfectly to create the perfection that is you.

Even though you came from completely different backgrounds, you never ONCE in your life dared say something about his situation. There were nights when he would just watch you as the prowler, skipping through his neighborhood like you didn't hear any of the gunshots, screams, explosions, or see anything wrong at all with where you currently were. It's not that you didn't notice, but you were completely aware that not everyone was as fortunate as you were, so you had no right to look at situations that weren't identical to yours any differently. And despite how "uppity" you looked on the surface, you truly thought of everyone as a new friend.

You, on the other hand, were crushing HARD. On some, you actively got quieter and sometimes just shut the fuck up entirely when Miles was nearby. You knew that you were probably making a mistake by genuinely loving someone so fully in this age of infidelity and communication issues, but you couldn't help it! He was just so pretty and listened to everything you had to say and he never once asked you for anything! Ever! You didn't know how Miles would behave in a relationship, but you damn sure weren't prepared for it.

When Miles asked you out on a date, you were a squealing mess. You threw on a pretty pink dress and quickly threw your goddess braids into a quick bun. When your dad watched as you eagerly checked your outfit in the mirror, he was a little taken aback when you told him that you were going on a date. He gave you a warm smile, telling you to be safe and if he tries anything that he'll blow his fuckin' top off. You laughed at him being so overprotective, calmly explaining to him that Miles wasn't like that at all.

You silently pondered where Miles was planning on taking you. You didn't want your first date to be all fancy, because that made them look like they were trying way too hard. But you also didn't wanna sit in some random diner, either…you didn't know what you wanted. All you did was hope that he paid attention to any of your conversations as you patiently waited on your velvety couch. You immediately perked up at the sound of the doorbell, flying to the door and waiting a couple of seconds before swinging it open.

"Mírate! La princesa de Nueva York! You love your dresses, huh?" He asked with a small smile, bracing himself as you dove straight into his arms. You giggled as you did a small little spin, showcasing the new silk dress. "I was debating on a different babydoll dress I have or this one. This one just felt more fitting!" you shrugged as you closed the front door behind the both of you. Miles had no idea what a babydoll dress was, but he made sure to let you know that you looked stunning in this seashell shade of pink. You follow closely behind Miles, loosely wrapping both of your arms around his left arm as you begin to break down the various types of dresses, and which one was your favorite.

"I didn't even know dresses had names…What's your favorite kind?" He asked with a small amused smile. Not only was this the first time someone had actively listened to you rant about your love of dresses, but he made an effort to even ask what your favorite one was? Lord, he was in for an earful. And he clung to every single word you said like it was the sweetest of melodies. When you finished your long-winded rant regarding pink flowy sundresses, he nodded with a bashful grin. "So a puff-sleeved peasant dress made of chiffon?"

You nodded eagerly as you realized he had been listening to you the entire time. "Yeah! I drew it in my sketchbook a little while back, I think I'll show you when we walk back." You chirped as you slowly began to approach what looked like the most gorgeous candy store of your life. It smelled like heaven and looked just like eye candy. You didn't even get the chance to point before Miles gently guided you through the frosted glass double doors. You beamed as you immediately set off (taking him with you) toward some of the pastries.

You filled up two mini bags with various types of candy, croissants, and two rock candies, one in purple and one in pink. "Miles, what's your favorite candy?" You asked as you scooped gummy sharks into your bag. "Uhh…those sour airhead stripes," he replied as he grabbed two near-frozen sodas from the wide commercial fridge. You got two packs of his favorite candy and slipped it into one of your candy bags, skipping over to him to pay for everything at the counter. You rummaged through your bag for your wallet, looking up to realize Miles already had planted his card in the reader.

"C'mon, this is like, so much stuff! Let me pay!" you insisted as you went to open your wallet. He gave you a firm glare, zipping your entire wallet closed and stuffing it back in your bag. "You good? I'm taking YOU on a date, not the other way around" he asked as you intertwined your hand with his, allowing him to lead you back out of the candy store. You played back his words in your mind, processing each syllable and just how much it meant to you. You giggled to yourself as Miles told you that you were gonna go rollerskating before he took you back home!

There was no actual problem, you loved the idea of going skating with Miles! The issue was…you couldn't skate. Miles laughed loudly as he watched you attempt to meet him on the rink, trying not to bust your ass on the soft and neon carpet. You froze in complete terror, holding both arms out and vaguely resembling a confused cat with its ears back. Miles glided over to you between a fit of giggles, holding out his hand for you to hold onto.

You firmly grasped his hand, holding on for dear life as he slowly guided you to the shiny hardwood floors of the rink. "Miles I'm gonna fucking cry," you state, wide-eyed and afraid as your legs seem to weaken as he gently pushes you forward. "Alright, hold on mama. I gotcha, just drag your legs forward," he instructs as he glides forward like clockwork. He takes both of your hands within his, laughing as you fight back the urge to scream as you look down at the ground. "And here I thought you loved skating!" he laughed.

"I do! I swear I do! But I can't…oh my god I'm gonna faint…" you sighed as you wrapped both arms firmly around his torso, squeezing him like your life depended on it. "Alright, c'mon. Te ayudaré." he shrugs as he propels the both of you forward as slow as he knows how to. It was amazing, and your face lit up when you realized how fun it was to 'rollerskate'. You hadn't realized when, but you naturally picked up the rhythm of Miles's legs, adapting his style of skating slowly but surely. And when you realized you weren't even holding on to him anymore, your face lit up brighter than any star in the world.

When you packed everything up and returned both of your skates, you were giggling like a child and buzzed off nothing but sugar. You wildly explained how much fun you had and how you felt like a flying fairy on the skating rink, thanking Miles over and over for being so fun. He dropped you off at your house, holding a brief conversation with your parents as you skipped upstairs to find your sketchbook. You eagerly showed him the plethora of dresses you had cooked up in your head, explaining every one of them.

"Damn, you really are a princess huh?" He chuckled as you flipped through the many beta designs of dresses comparable to that of Princess Diana's. "I'll just have to get you one of these next time then huh? Tú eres la Princesa de mi corazon." he chuckled as you waved goodbye. You didn't know what he was saying, but you couldn't help but beam at the affectionate energy radiating from his words. He gave a formal goodbye to your parents before disappearing as swiftly as he arrived.

"I like that kid. He's very proper." You heard your mother exclaim. "Will he be over more often?"

You nodded eagerly as you ran up to your room to scream more into your pillow.

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[linos-luna]

Hi!! I luv ur writing so much💗 can u do one where you and Jeongin fight a lot and kinda hate each other, and in a middle of an argument yall jst start making out and eventually fucking? And then this becomes the usual for you guys to just do it esp in the most random times😗 and y’all eventually start liking each other for real!

i hope I’m not asking for too much🙁 have a great day and stay hydrated💖😻

You’re too sweet 🥺

Love the idea!

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Sour to sweet ❣️🥀

Jeongin (IN) x Fem!Reader

Warnings: 18+ smut, unprotected sex, swearing, unprotected sex, fingering,

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“You’re being ridiculous!!”

“I’m ridiculous?! That’s fuckin you!” Jeongin yells back. “You’ve been nothing but a bitch today!”

“How fuckin dare you!” You yell at your boyfriend, holding back tears.

Honestly, you forgot what the argument was even about. At this point you were just throwing out hurtful insults at each other. This is often how your fights are.

Sometimes you wondered if he even loved you. Did you even love him? Was love dead? Why were you both still here. He doesn’t even sleep in the same bed as you anymore. He opted to sleep on the couch.

You were a bit lost in thought as he kept yelling at you. You wiped a tear from your cheek as you blocked him out.

“Hey! Hello?!” Jeongin waved his hand in your face, trying to get you to pay attention. “Are you still in there?”

You only glare at him, making him pissed.

“So you’re just gonna keep being a fuckin bitch?!”

“No! Shut the fuck up!!” You yell at him, stomping your foot while tears started forming.

Before you could say anything else, he suddenly pushed you into the wall. You looked at him with fear, he’s never done this, and tears were streaming down your cheeks and lips quivering.

He stops for a moment and looked at you. You both locked eyes and looked at each other for a few seconds. Jeongin couldn’t believe how scared he made you feel. And you were just surprised at what happened.

You were going to say something but before you could process a thought, Jeongin suddenly kissed you.

This definitely caught you off guard. He grabbed your chin and started kissing you more deeply. You grabbed onto his wrist to stop him but only rested it there once falling victim to his passionate kisses. You started kidding back.

After 2 minutes straight of sloppy making out, Jeongin pinned you to the wall and kissed at your neck.

You gasped at the feeling since this was the first time he’s been intimate with you in a long time. Your boyfriend was getting more desperate and started ripping your shirt off, making his way to your bra while pulling at the straps.

Almost instinctively, you lowered the bra straps yourself and unclasped your bra. Jeongin threw your bra to the side and groped at your breasts while continuing to make out with you. He bit at your lip before letting go.

“Y/n…” he groaned. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard…”

You couldn’t even say anything as he suddenly grabbed you and threw you over the arm rest of the couch. He yanked your pants off followed by your underwear.

“J-Jeongin…?” You were both scared and excited.

Instead of answering you, he removed his pants and underwear then suddenly thrusts into your wet cunt. You nearly cry out at the feeling.

Jeongin didn’t care and continued thrusting. He continued hitting your sweet spot as he was railing you into the couch.

“Je-Jeongin!” You cry out in pleasure.

“What do you want slut?!”

“Harder!” You cry out and he happily does so until he cums. You do the same afterwards and slump over, gasping to catch your breath.

“Wow noona…” Jeongin said while breathing heavily. “You feel so good….”

~~~ ♡

A few days later you both found yourselves in another heated argument, yelling in your shared bedroom. Somewhere in the middle of it you just stopped and stared at each other.

Jeongin then pushes you to the bed, getting on top and making out with you.

You had your hands on his chest and he had a hand under your skirt, rubbing your already wet panties.

“How long have these been wet, noona?” He says as he moved your underwear to the side and rubbed your clit. “Did I turn you on? You like when I’m mad like this?”

“Je-je…” you gasped, not getting what you wanted to say out. Instead you reached your hand down to remove your panties but he stopped you.

“I want you to cream in your panties, baby…” he said with a smirk.

You moaned as he continued fingering you until you came multiple times.

~~~ ♡

And that’s how it went. You’d be arguing and suddenly he wanted to fuck… or maybe you wanted to… who knows?

But after another 3 weeks of this fighting and fucking you started arguing less. In fact, he started treating you better, buying you gifts and flowers. Taking you out more and giving compliments. You also started acting different. You loved surprising him with your cooking and holding his hand when out. You even let him sleep in the same bed as you again. There were a few nights when he was asleep and you’d cuddle up next to him.

You became addicted to each other and couldn’t keep you hands off each other. It didn’t matter where you were.

Once you were grocery shopping with him when he grabbed you and pulled you in a utility closet. He started making out with you, pressing you against the wall.

“Hey-… baby hey!” You were tapping his thigh.

“What?” He stopped for a moment to look at you.

“At the grocery store??”

“You act like you don’t love it…”

You shrugged it off and went back to kissing him.

He lowered his pants and underwear, pulling out his hard cock. He also lowered your pants and panties, rubbing his tip against your wet pussy.

“Jeongin stop teasing…” you moan while bucking your hips.

He smirked and thrusted into you, continuing to fuck you while standing up. You did your best not to make too much noise but it was difficult, he knew exactly where to hit.

Two days later you found yourselves fucking in the bathroom of a restaurant. You had excused yourselves while out with friends and he locked the door behind you. Again, he fucked you against the wall but this time from behind.

~~~ ♡

You had gone a week without fighting and it was peaceful… but you could help feeling a bit horny. Jeongin’s had only fucked you when angry or in a mood of his own and you wondered if he would went you asked rather than in the moment.

You were in bed and you wanted him. Nothing could fill this void. You realized in that moment how much he’s changed and how he makes you feel. You felt… love.

Soon your boyfriend came into the room wearing his boxers and an undershirt. You sat there, looking at him. You had put on one of his shirts and waited to see if he’d notice.

“Cute…” he says while smiling at you. He sat on the bed, ready to tuck himself in when you stopped him.

“Hey Jeongin…?” You ask meekly while tapping his arm.

“Yes?”

“I um… maybe we can…” you stumbled on your words as he looked at you a bit confused.

You decided to move and sit i his lap which surprised him.

“Baby… I love you…” you said while looking at him. You then felt him holding your hips,

“I… love you too, y/n”

“Really?” You said, wiping a tear.

“Of course I do.” He smiled and gave you a kiss on the cheek.

You smiled and looked down at his lap. You noticed a bulge in his pant, probably from you sitting there and moving a few times.

“Baby… can we… can we um…” you tucked at the belt of his pants and he knew what you wanted.

“Of course we can.” He nodded and laid you down on your back.

You were excited. Your pussy was practically aching for his touch and you we’re finally getting it.

He took off your panties, then his boxers. He removed your shirt and kissed you from your bare breasts to your soft lips all the while his hard cock was rubbing against your wet cunt. Your moans smothered by his tongue.

After a bit of making out he entered you and was thrusting softly. He had arms on each side of you as he did so and would softly kiss your neck or lips. This wasn’t fucking… for the first time in months, you guys were making love.

[ravenous-feast-of-love]

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* ˚ ✦  ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- " Yᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ʏᴇᴛ, Cᴀᴛʜᴇʀɪɴᴇ, ᴀɴ ᴇᴛᴇʀɴɪᴛʏ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴍᴇ. Yᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀᴄᴇs ᴏꜰ ᴘᴀssᴇʀsʙʏ, ʜᴏᴘɪɴɢ, ꜰᴏʀ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ, ꜰᴏʀ ᴀɴ ɪɴsᴛᴀɴᴛ, ʙʀɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ. Yᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴍᴏᴏɴʟɪᴛ ɴɪɢʜᴛs sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʟʏ ᴇᴍᴘᴛʏ. ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀʟʟ ᴍʏ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇᴍ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ɴᴏ ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀ. Aʟᴡᴀʏs, ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴀᴄʜɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍɪɴᴅ ᴡɪʟʟ ɢɪᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴜʙᴛꜰᴜʟ ᴄᴏɴsᴏʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅɪᴅ ᴀ ʙʀᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢ. " : ̗̀➛  Dangerously Yours - Masquerade| 1944

𝓲𝓯 𝓲 𝓭𝓲𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓻𝓸𝔀, 𝓲 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓸𝓭𝓪𝔂. 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓲 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝓪 𝓴𝓲𝓼𝓼, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓲𝓽 𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻? 𝓲'𝓶 𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮. 𝓲 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓹𝓾𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓽𝓸𝓰𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻. 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷? 𝓲 𝓬𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾. 𝓲 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓰𝓸 𝓱𝓸𝓶𝓮. 𝔀𝓮 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓰𝓸𝓭𝓼 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓪𝔀𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭， 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓳𝓸𝔂 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓼𝓸 𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝔀𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓼𝓮𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓮𝓵𝓼𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻. 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓲𝓼 𝓪 𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓲𝓸𝓷. 𝓵𝓮𝓽 𝓶𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓿𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓶𝔂 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾 ; 𝓼𝓪𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓯𝓲𝓬𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓪 𝓶𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓪𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓪 𝓵𝓸𝓽, 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 ; 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓽𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓭, 𝓼𝓮𝔀𝓷 𝓽𝓸𝓰𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻. 𝓲𝓯 𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓬𝓾𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓲𝓼 𝓪 𝓼𝓲𝓷, 𝓲'𝓵𝓵 𝓰𝓵𝓪𝓭𝓵𝔂 𝓫𝓮𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓪 𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓻. 𝓲 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓯𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓱 𝓲𝓷 𝓫𝓮𝓽𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓶𝔂 𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓽𝓱. 𝓲 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓭𝓻𝓲𝓹 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓹𝓼.

[revasserium]

Can u do a sanji's long lost sister reader × zoro slowburn where reader is an ex vice admiral who joins the crew after romance dawn? Also plz make the reader a sarcastic bad bitch kinda charecter who annoys zoro with her grins and witty remarks. (Zoro at beginning thinks sanji & reader are into each other and gets jelly but later the crew finds out their just siblings)

Ps. I luv ur zoro x reader content. Lots of love♡

Hi love ! Thanks so much for sending this in !! But my requests are closed currently ♡ when I reopen them I'll be sure to make an update post and change the status on my pinned ! If you'd still like me to take a stab at this then you're super welcome to resend !! ♡♡

[confettifox-ships]

pinned post🦊

hi, u can call me fox! 🖤

i use they/them + she/her  + he/him pronouns

im okay with sharing my f/os with moots and friends and i love to talk about them :3 (if you're not comfy sharing that's ok!! ily, ur valid and safe here!!!)

slide into my inbox and hang out w me, i luv meeting new people 

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for more me:

spicy version @confettifox-ships-afterdark

writing version @confettifox-ships-library

read more for my main f/os (my current focuses r starred!!!) + the link to my tag masterlist

f/o list

challengers (2024 film)

♡ art donaldson (poly ship)*

♡ patrick zweig (poly ship)*

panic (television series)

♡ dodge mason

stranger things (television series)

♡ steve harrington

daisy jones & the six (television series)

♡ eddie roundtree

modern life is rubbish (2017 film)

♡ liam 

the knight before christmas (2019 film)

♡ sir cole lyons

free guy (2021 film)

♡ walter “keys” mckey

valley girl (2020 remake)

♡ randy phillips

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tag masterlist

[suntoru]

— Valentine's day is just a month around the corner and you'd been chosen to participate on an event for all anime related blogs !

Here's an invitation for you to be a part of this amazing event and show your love to other blogs ! 💌

Check our pinned, we'll love to see you there ! Let's spread love and kindness to others ♡

wahhhh this is just the sweetest!! ‘m so happy u chose me to participate, i luv this concept so so much!! i’ll def be there, tytytytyty for the invite!! <3

[hopelesslygaysstuff]

Good! You need to start resting more, puppy ♡

Ugh being sleepy and stressed together is so cute

I changed it! :)) I feel like I need to make a pinned post but I don’t know what I’d put on there. But at the same time I rarely post sooo do I really need to

i will rest more… once the semester is over

i just saw it!!! u made it all spooky ooooooh it’s very halloween i love it and yes we’re sleepy and stressed besties now

i’m waiting for my project to finish rendering and i think it’s gonna take a while 😭 i woke up at 5 am just to finish this stupid thing ugh anyways luv u

[lil-dxvil]

pinned post + intro!!

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hi hi !!! my name is jay / jj !! my big age is 18 and my lil age is 1-3, im a goth regressor nd generally an enjoyer of spooky stuff nd media that isnt considered "for kids" !! im a boy nd my pronouns r he/they/it nd i luv things that r pink n glittery teehee

i also draw agere stuff !! NOT doing reqs at all, my agere art is pretty personal nd i jsut generally dont ahve the energy 2 draw for other people 😭 nonetheless !! if u wana look at agere art u are in the right place !!!

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DNI + boundaries

general DNI criteria, dont interact if u are nsfw/kink (why are you here .), anti lgbtq, proshipper, bigot, general nasty people i do not want you here . disappear forever

if u know my main blog please dont mention it here !! its totally okay 2 follow and interact w me but plz .,.. i jsut want a spot away from my main 😭😭😭

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heres my ageresona !! literally jsut me but tiny . le beby

[bunicate]

hello hello dearest mimi ! ໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა❤︎ trick or treat ! but aaa i love lovee ur pinned sm , its def. in theme for the spooky season + but it also gives me a sense of coziness with the pictures that u used as well <33 just dropping by to give u some heart ! i hope ur day is going well love ♡

hullo sweetest vivi 🩰 ! trick or treat 🍭 here’s a lollipop for u ! thank u for liking my pinned ^_^ it is inspired by silent hill which i luv so dearly ~ i love halloween nd all things cozy so m glad u see notice tht abt the theme ! ! thank u for dropping by nd I’ll pay u a visit soon :33