#✮ — ask and you shall receive | starter call

[heartfe1t]

starter call: (open to mutuals & non-mutuals)

hit the heart/reply for a small starter from francesca bridgerton (largely headcanon & s3 based) please specify muse if you're a multi!

starters will be set in a bridgerton verse unless you specify otherwise.

[adventures-written]

Tag dump 1/?

(Ignore this, my tags got deleted)

[sunshinescribes]

Hi Sunny!! So I can’t get the idea of Trafalgar Law waking up in the arms of his female crush or s/o (early on in their relationship) with his face buried in her chest as the reader pulled him into her cleavage in her sleep! In my mind I can’t decide if Law is shy or lowkey perverted! It all suits him well to me, so you do with that what you want.

So may I get something like that? It could be either fluff or a starter for smut I just would love to read something like this 😍

I hope I made sense and thank you in advance 💓💓

ASK AND YE SHALL RECEIVE…

Law doesn’t recall his bed ever feeling this soft and warm.

He also doesn’t recall ever having such peaceful sleep. The dark circles under his eyes and his tendency to be irritable are a testament to how often sleep evades him.

His eyes are still closed, his mind groggy but very much alert, and his body has yet to catch up. His limbs feel heavy, as if the simple act of lifting his hand would take all the effort in the world. It’s a strange sensation—would be fucking terrifying if not for the warmth that radiates through his body, an unfamiliar comfort that tells him everything is alright—he’s safe.

Law groans softly as sleep finally releases its hold on him. He blinks slowly, eyes adjusting to the dim light the lamp on his desk casts over his room. He’d forgotten to turn it off last night, pulling his usual all-nighter. He had been flipping through a medical textbook, his eyes heavy, words blurring and blending, and yet he couldn’t compel himself to go to bed.

And then a soft knock sounded at his door, accompanied by your voice, softly asking if he was still awake. He’d let you in with little convincing, and then…and…then?

Law nearly chokes when his eyes fully adjust, realizing his face is buried in your chest. Your softness, your warmth—this is what he was feeling, what had helped him stay in sleep's warm embrace. The missing memory finally comes back to him—you slipping into his room, scantily dressed. You’d made a beeline to his bed, patting the empty space beside you as you called his name. Lay with me for a bit? You’d asked so sweetly, with those pretty eyes of yours watching him, waiting expectantly. He had been slow to comply, but soon his book was forgotten, his chair empty as he laid down beside you. You had rubbed soft circles against his back and tiredly whispered, You gotta get some sleep, Doc.

And so he did.

Law carefully stirs, tries not to disturb you as you continue to sleep restfully beneath him. He can’t be caught with his face between your breasts like some kind of demented, sex-crazed pervert—no matter how unbelievably soft they are (and maybe he finally understands Black Leg’s obsession). Not that he’s opposed to sex, especially the idea of having it with you, but that’s a line you two haven’t crossed yet, and he’ll be damned if he looks like he’s trying to take advantage of you in your sleep.

He turns his head, accidentally nosing your breast in his failed attempt to move away. Law stills as noise escapes your lips, light and airy, and one of the most beautiful sounds he thinks he’ll ever hear—your laughter.

Law glances up at you, finding your pretty, tired eyes already trained on him, and the corners of your lips pull upward as you chuckle. He feels heat flood his cheeks, not knowing how long you’ve been awake or what you must make of his head still being positioned between your tits.

“Mornin’,” you greet him with a smile. “I think? I can never tell in this damn tin can.”

The quickly formulated explanations catch in Law’s throat as he blinks up at you, surprised you aren’t offended or even a little shocked with his current placement.

Relief washes over him in waves.

“If this was a tin can, we’d be food for sea kings by now,” he retorts, his voice thick with sleep.

You playfully roll your eyes—he’s so sensitive about his metal deathtrap—before lifting your hand to thread through his thick, dark tresses. “You know what I mean…”

Law hums contentedly as you massage his scalp, turning him boneless with your touch. It’s moments like this that he swears you have devil fruit powers—some kind of supernatural ability to completely dismantle his defenses. His eyes flutter shut as he basks in your touch—the softness of your flesh beneath his face and the soft patter of your steady heartbeat. He wouldn’t mind staying in this moment forever, far away from the threats that plague him and his thoughts.  

“Mind if we stay like this a little longer?” he asks—murmurs, as sleep extends a welcoming hand to him once more.

He can’t see your face, but he hears the smile in your voice when you answer. “As long as you need, Captain.”

ONE THING Y’ALL ARE GONNA LEARN ABOUT ME IS THAT IF I HAVE THE CHANCE TO WRITE FLUFF I ABSOULTELY WILL.

Thanks for the request anon! I hope you enjoyed!

[seeingivy]

ronnie for starters i’m not even done reading this chapter yet but eren mentioned his album so i ran to here to ask : what is the track list for the valedictorian album?

thank you for this chapter i truly missed the exciting feeling everytime you gave us something new 💘💘

alright everyone. ASK AND YOU SHALL RECEIVE.

the tracklist for eren's sophomore album, valedictorian. with exactly ten songs!!! (just like the lucky one)

my love mine all mine by mitski -> like, duh. sweet little baby he is. more on the beach, because eren and y/n actually talk about this in the next chapter, but oh sweet baby eren. just so excited to be back together with her, writing her sweet little love songs.

last kiss by taylor swift -> again, duh. he is EMO. SICKENING MAN HE IS. anyways he totally wears her bracelet and has a ribbon of hers that he just keeps in his pocket when he misses her AND he does indeed watch her life in pictures when they weren't togehter

back to december by taylor swift -> he IS SWALLOWING HIS PRIDE SAYING SORRY FOR THATTT NIGHT!!!!!!! (and it wasn't in december but you get the point)

this is me trying by taylor swift -> been his song since the sick with sadness chapter. need I say more.

the greatest by lana del ray -> HE JUST NEEDS A WAKEUP CALL!!!!!! this one is in the next chapter too.

sparks by coldplay -> REDACTED. it's in the next chapter.

meet me in the hallway by harry styles -> duh. MAYBE ONE DAY YOU'LL CALL MEEEEE AND TELL ME THAT UR SORRY TOOOOOOOO (but u never do)

matilda by harry styles -> eren writes this song about lana. I insinuated that lana basically has family problems/grew up with unstable parents, so he writes this song for her. and it's perfect because she really did get to let it go and have a family that always shows her love!!

1 step forward, 3 steps bach by olivia rodrigo -> basically the gut puncher. this song is sampled from new year's day irl!!! and new year's day is LITERALLY THEIR SONG so you know eren, as emo as he is, plays it when he misses her and then ends up writing this song.

clean by taylor swift -> duh. they are clean. eren originally writes this song for connie on his one year anniversary of being sober, but they all relate to it so much that it's their song.

[spiderplanter]

First Date 𐦍༘⋆

Summary- Though it was your first date with Matthew, the chemistry felt electric when you first laid your eyes on him. The rest is history.

Content- Matthew, Reader, fluff, SFW, tickle fic. *keep scrolling if this isn’t your vibe* MDNI⛧

You had been texting Matthew for the last few months, some FaceTime and regular calls here and there. He finally built up the courage to ask you out, without hesitation you said yes.

You wanted everything to be perfect. What am I going to wear, how will I fix my hair, what are we going to do?

All of these questions flowing through your mind simultaneously.

Text Message 5:26pm:

Matthew 🂻

Hello darling, although our destination for tonight is top secret, your finest dining attire shall suffice. Also pack an extra pair of pajamas! -M

You immediately start getting ready and finish touching up your hair and makeup right as he pulls into your driveway. Right before he could knock you swing the door open, scared to make eye contact. For a split second you glance at the ground in fear that he’d be disgusted by the sight of you.

Wow y/n, you absolutely take my breath away. How did I manage to be the luckiest guy on this planet? He said dropping his jaw to the floor and looking you up and down.(respectfully)

Thank you Matthew, might I say you’re very dashing. You reply as you tuck his hair behind his ear and resting your palm on this jaw.

A few seconds pass by just staring into each other’s eyes and appreciating this sweet moment. Blush painting both of your cheeks as question how you could’ve waited so long to finally meet.

How about we get this evening started?

Let’s.

The drive was about thirty minutes. Plenty of time to show off your eerily similar music tastes. Pulling into the parking lot you noticed Matthew had taken you to the fancy new Italian restaurant you’d been going on and on about but reservations were booked for a solid three months.

As you were guided to the table by your host, you took in the stunning private balcony with low warm lighting and an ocean side view. Rose petals scattered across the table and sitting in the center was a bottle of your favorite white wine. Matthew’s attention to small detail kept you swooning over him. How could this man be any more perfect? After the food is ordered you and Matthew start talking about each-others interests and goals.

What are your favorite ways to give and or receive affection? You ask.

Well for starters I like romantic gestures, if you couldn’t tell, haha. Acts of kindness is another, let’s see.. gift giving, affirmations and most importantly, physical touch. I’m a big cuddler. I also like tickling, giving and receiving. Sounds crazy, I know but I just love how it brings people closer together. It’s rather a comfort for me, I hope that’s not too weird.

Not at all, I find that quiet adorable actually. You say giving him a quick poke to the side making Matthew jump back in surprise. As you finish your food and sign the check, you both head back to his car.

Quick question, why did you tell me to pack some pajamas?

I was planning to take you back to my place where I have a movie night set up with all kinds of snacks and the comfiest couch you’ll ever rest on, that of course if it’s okay with you.

What are we waiting for, let’s go!

Walking into his house felt like an alternate reality. Immediately to your left was a big open room with a fluffy green sectional couch, a big screen projector along with two massive book cases racked with hundreds of movies to choose from. The room lit up by purple and pink LED lights and neon signs with a popcorn machine next to a fully stocked snack bar.

As you drop your bag by the door you run over to pick out a movie. My Girl, one of your all time favorite movies. This was the one. You put the DVD into the player and plop down on the couch right next to Matthew. He puts his arm around your shoulders as you scoot closer and lay your head on his collar bone.

Halfway through the movie you subconsciously started fidgeting with Matthew’s shirt and didn’t realize until he started twitching a bit.

Do you need to readjust?

N-no it’s just that you were kind of tickling me and I couldn’t help but move a little.. he replied, a little flustered. You mean like this? You blurted out before you used both hands to attack his sides and ribs.

WAIHAIHAIT NOOOHOHO he screamed throwing his head back, taking it like a champ.

A few minutes passed before you decided to mercifully stop, allowing Matthew to catch his breath. You ran to the kitchen to grab him a glass of water. Admiring at how unreal it felt to be so happy and safe in this moment you walk back to the home theatre.

Thank you.

Why are you thanking me?

Well one for the water and two for being open about me liking tickling. Not only did you not judge me for it, but you decided to act on it in a fun way and it was a refreshing experience.

I’m sorry if anyone ever made you feel insecure about such an innocent thing. I love hearing that adorable laugh and seeing the way your nose crinkles when you’re trying to hold it in.

Feeling bold, you pull him in for a kiss. Starting with one on the lips and then one on either of his cheeks. Making your way up to his forehead and down to his jaw and around his neck. Matthew started to giggle so you started to make your pecks sporadic, but only for a second.

Standing up from the couch you tell him to lay down and get comfortable to finish the movie. You lay down in front of him as his arms wrap around your chest as you melt into him as he pulls you in. You turn your head to halfway look at him.

You know I wouldn’t mind getting tickled either..

Hmm.. interesting he replied seemingly intrigued.

When the movie was officially over, you unanimously decided to explore each others likes and dislikes. You didn’t know how such a simple thing as tickling would be a significant part of falling in love with this man but then again you weren’t going to ask questions because you’re perfectly happy right where you are.

[calisources]

THE TUDORS SENTENCE QUOTE STARTERS. starters and quotes taken from the showtime's the tudors acrross all four seasons. change pronouns, titles, names as you see fit.

You think you know a story, but you only know how it ends.

To get to the heart of the story, you have to go back to the beginning.

If the lion knows its own strength, no man could control it.

Seduce me. Write letters to me. And poems, I love poems. Ravish me with your words. Seduce me.

I know what you are trying to do, but do not think to take the King away from me. Let him play with you. Let him give you gifts.

But he cannot give you his true heart... for *I* have that in my keeping.

The King commands that you surrender this whole matter into his hands. Otherwise, the court will condemn you.

I am surprised to receive such a request from such a wise and noble man as you. I am but a poor woman, lacking in both wit and understanding. How am I supposed to respond to such a request made to me out of the blue?

You know perfectly well what the King desires and what he shall have.

You hate him like a scorpion. And why? Because he would not satisfy your ambition.

My only satisfaction is that in frustrating you, I hasten your fall from the King's good graces... an outcome I desire above all others.

You can't have 3 people in a marriage!

I have no heir. The Tudor Dynasty, all my father's work, finished, and it's MY fault!

I have no friend here, and little counsel.

I call to God and all the world to witness that I have been to you a true, humble, and obedient wife, ever comfortable to your will and pleasure. 

 But when you had me at first, I take God as my judge! I was a true maid, without touch of man! And whether or not it be true, I put it to your conscience.

If she gets her way, she will set our whole country in a roar.

You've taken her honor!

Tell me, do you prefer your place in this life rather than in heaven?

 He will tire of you, like all the others.

They say all his liaisons are soon over. He blows hot, he blows cold.

If I cannot please the King, will he kill me?

I am a direct descendant of Edward II. This is MY crown!

What would a silly girl like you have to say to a king?

I have an audience with His Majesty.

Just because your nephew's the King of Spain. Does he think I have nothing better to do?

Since when are you a diplomat?

I am my father's daughter.

You are my WIFE. You are not my Minister, you are not my Chancellor, but my wife.

Things are not well between us. His Majesty and I.

But... I saw with my own eyes how attentive he is to you. He looks at you with such devotion, it seems. With such love.

 I fear that is for your benefit. Henry is a good masquer. I think sometimes that he will ask me for a divorce.

Of course I loved her. But... from a distance.

Listen to me. I tell you, if you were my daughter, I'd slam your head against the wall 'til it was as soft as a boiled apple.

So as long as I live, I shall never forgive myself.

I'm disappointed because you are not yet with child.

Though I love Your Majesty and I'm loyal to you, in every way, I cannot disguise my distress and unhappiness.

 An important question, whether it is better for a king to be feared or loved.

Princes are different from others - are not easily understood, gentlemen.

I will not give up what is rightfully mine to a woman who is the scandal of Christendom!

How dare you speak to me like that?

[spydcddya]

MAIN PARTNER CALL ! 🤝

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[kavalyera]

Ask for asks and ye shall receive asks:

What does Vincent literally DO at work?

Like yes, the Autem Imperator addresses rule breaking members, but what's the process? Is there a surveillance system that watches for rule breaking or does someone call her like they're calling 911 and say, "Oui pretty French boy, someone killed a person on Continental grounds, please snuff him out :3" And then what does Vincent do? I know we see him recruiting people to hunt down and, so is this job mainly a managerial position where she's ordering other people around to kill the rule breakers? Does Vincent ever do the killing personally? Last but not least: is there paperwork involved?

Side note: the wiki calls the Autem Imperator the "sheriff" of the High Table and it makes me want a Vincent wild west AU, do with that what you will.

I don’t think his ass does any sort of the “office” jobs since he’s listed as an agent, and to me agent just sounds like he’s not really necessarily doing any sort of office work

In my head, the office of the Table works like this: One hand you have the “office” which is Administration aka the pink shirt ladies that handle the necessary office stuff such as phone calls for bounties, connecting people and stuff. And on the other hand you have agents dispatched to places where there are things that need to be resolved.

So for the process of an Autem Imperator, I think it’s mainly just smaller things that become a large sort of problem for the High Table if that makes sense at all. Like the entire John Wick situation, for starters, it could have been just avoided or downright ignored by the High Table which is probably something they have done many times before for multiple other problems but they only decided to step in when John was starting to make an impact on the criminal world.

The process is king of like, letting a situation escalate because the Adjudicator could have handled it but an Autem Imperator was assigned.

It reminds me a bit of a Roman dictatorship, where someone is elected in times of crisis to solve an issue within the state. It usually resorts to military force/armed forces brutally solving the problem at hand and the “dictator” would then be removed from their position if the problem has passed.

I think this is what it was, a modernized, High Table version of a Roman dictatorship. And that’s kind of how I view Vincent’s occupation which is a set job in times of need. All the signs point to it; the ruthlessness of the Myrmidons and the chaos Vincent leaves behind him which are all brutal and violent.

And when it comes to paperwork, if there was, you know for sure Vincent wouldn’t even want to do it

( wild west au⁉️👀 )

[your-sweet-cookies]

how about: 💝 a kiss on the inner thighs but you choose the muse? bonus points if you choose someone other than niragi and make it a little spicy!

(( OOC: Oh anon, I like this little challenge you are giving me and I shall accept it! :> You are in luck, because I happen to like Chishiya too, so for non-Niragi ships I like to ship Kukki with Chishi, canon characters wise. I haven't written any sexy scenarios yet for a Chishiya x Kukki drabble, so this should be the perfect occasion! Also, the Chishiya in this short story is like a generic Chishiya, so no specific Muse used for this lil one-shoot (unless any of them would like using this as a starter, in which case I won't oppose, but be ware, this is a loooong drabble!). It's just so happens that I borrowed the engagement idea from a joke I have with a friend for our crack ship, in case anyone wonders what's up with the weird marriage topic, it inspired me, so I went with that. So without further ado, I hope you will enjoy this! ;) Also, expect much fluff cause I am a very fluffy kind of writer.))

Obligatory kiss meme 2.0, saucy edition

💝 a kiss on the inner thighs - Ship used: Chishiya x Kukki (Chishiya being the one giving the kiss, while Kukki is the receiver)

(TW: The following contains slight NSFW content)

Engagement and marriage... Two things that for the most part hadn't crossed Kukki's mind in a long time, the only time being maybe once or twice during her very young childhood years. Just like any little girl, she dreamt of one day finding a Prince Charming of her own, whom will ask her the big question and make her his beautiful bride and princess, but other than that, she never thought about this topic at all. That was infantile day dreaming after all, an aspiration long gone once she grew up into her teenage years and then into her young adulthood, and she was still unable to find that 'someone' she once dreamt of. Plus, Kukki was yet to experience her first love and first intimate experiences, so marriage was definitely a foreign topic to her mind.

Yet somehow, strangely enough, she ended up finding both the long awaited 'Prince Charming' and true love she once fantasized about in the one man who also happened to end up becoming her fiancé through a series of weird, unexpected and rather stupid row of events. Even weirder than that, it all happened in a place like the Borderlands of all places! Yeah, destiny sure works in some odd ways sometimes...

Okay, maybe 'Prince Charming' wasn't the best way to describe Chishiya, since even if he was handsome enough to fit the bill, his personality was utter crap. Yet somehow, Kukki still managed to fall in love with him, even with that shitty personality of his; made him fall in love with her (although at first what he loved was only her freaking baking) and finally, she got the blonde to also agree to marrying her (again, the little rascal made it be all about her baking, but in the end, he did say "Yes" to the fateful question...). And now there she was, waiting in their now shared room, as an engaged couple, for Chishiya to be back from the executive meeting of the evening, while she sat patiently on their bed...

It still felt soo freaking odd calling the room and bed 'their' shared property, but since Chishiya agreed to the marriage deal, he had to also accept that now everything he had, as well as everything she owned, was going to become their shared assets and it was only normal for them to cohabitate in the same space. But the sharing part wasn't the thing that got Kukki all worked up. No! What made her heartbeats increase to newer speed limits and her face to become all flustered up was the idea of actually sharing intimate moments with Chishiya, uninterrupted and unbothered for the entire night.

So far, the damn tease kept everything PG-13 between them, the most he ever gave her being cuddles in terms of spending time together in his room and bed, while making out for a little bit. But now, given their new relationship status, Chishiya sure was going to want to do much more than just fall asleep on her, while she brushed his hair and sang him lullabies... And even if he wasn't thinking about it... She wanted it!

Well, Kukki wasn't opposed to the idea, considering that ever since she's gotten the hots for the cynical blonde genius of The Beach, she's had a few 'exciting' dreams of 'what if...?' scenarios involving herself, Chishiya, and the bedroom. But now that things got serious and they were finally going to try the 'real thing', she was a bit (actually extremely) nervous, since it was also going to be Kukki's first time ever.

Unlike her, Chishiya had his fair share of booty slapping, which happened to be quite a lot given his flirtatious behavior (how in God's name she'd even managed to convince him to settle down to only dating and wanting her was still a mystery for Kukki, but she wasn't going to complain about it), so the girl couldn't help but wonder what if he'll find her unexperienced self to be boring, unattractive and unappealing? What if he'll be soo disappointed in her performance in bed that he'll want to dump her then and there?!

But there was no room nor time for this kind of worries. Kukki had to keep her composure and calm and trust her guts, instincts and the knowledge on the matter she'd acquired from the romance novels she's read over the years. There was no point in worrying over pessimistic 'what ifs': she wanted Chishiya, Chishiya wanted her back, so Kukki was going to give her best and get what she wanted in return.

For the occasion, the young woman even went an extra mile, by finding some sexy lingerie, fake cat ears and a fake cat tail, in the hopes that maybe that'll turn him on real good and distract Chishiya from her awkwardness. Now all that was left was to wait for her hubby to come back and see where things took them...

Footsteps echoing down the hallway outside the room signaled that the meeting must've ended and judging by the particular familiar sound pattern of the steps, the one headed towards their room was none other than the person whom Kukki was eagerly waiting for. Three more minutes and the door finally opened, the handsome lean and confident figure of the Diamonds expert genius of The Beach now standing in the doorframe.

Chishiya wasn't expecting to find Kukki already nicely settled in the room, since he'd imagined the process of moving all her things between the two rooms would take a while. But as always, the silver-haired woman managed to exceed his expectations, and he wasn't going to complain about it, especially with the enticing sight sitting on the bed, that greeted him as soon as he entered the room. "I see you've already made yourself comfortable around here." The man hummed, as he closed the door behind himself, setting the inner lock in place before taking a few steps into the room.

"Welcome back from the meeting, Chishi! I am doing very well, thank you for thinking about my well being! I hope everything went okay and well on your end. If you are hungry, I've also made you some delicious shushi and cookies for dinner." Kukki smiled at him and pointed towards the table Chishiya was currently standing next to, two plates with the contents described resting in the middle of it.

"Eh, the meeting was fine... The usual bullshit, Niragi bickering with Hatter, Aguni standing passive in the background like a statue, Kuzuryu licking up Hatter's ass... I guess you can imagine." The blonde chuckled, waving his hand in dismissal at the memory of the meeting. He didn't really comment on the food, but even if he were to be hungry, he was more interested in the 'desert' waiting patiently on the bedsheets.

"But enough about that stupid meeting. I think we have better 'things' to talk about or even do than bother ourselves with Hatter's dumb shit, don't you think so, dear?" Chishiya's tone was suddenly much softer and a note deeper, huskier, as his gaze continued to move up and down Kukki's body, 'eating her up' with his eyes. If he hadn't thought so far that she was sexy, now he definitely considered Kukki one of the sexiest women he's ever seen, and himself a very lucky man to have her all for himself.

"Looks like you've got yourself all dolled up for me. I like that. I guess this whole ordeal with making you my wife doesn't sound soo bad all of a sudden...~" The blonde then smiled and his hand raised up to his hoodie's zipper in order to undo it, to take the material off of his body, action which made the silver-haired woman blush even more intensely now, and not only because of his words.

"Though, I will have to comment on the fact that I thought I've made it very clear that I am NOT a cat, my dear!" The man continued on with his rambling, a smirk replacing the soft smile from earlier as he pretended to be scolding her. "But I won't complain too much about that... You do look rather sexy with those ears and that tail on! Maybe e nice collar would work too, in order to complete the image!" This caused poor Kukki's face to become soo red that she could rival a tomato or strawberry. The young woman felt so shy that she could barely look him in the eyes anymore.

"Maybe we could add that the next time... Right now I don't have any collars available on hand, unfortunately..." Kukki finally managed to blurt out, her voice stuttering a little bit from her nervousness, rendering Chishiya to snort in amusement at her silly cuteness.

And finally, after that long waiting, he'd finally reached the bed, sitting down next to her. In the dim light of the nightstand lamp, the only light source in the entire bedroom, Chishiya's hair, face and body had a different glow and vibe to them, one she hasn't really seen before... He looked soo alluring, so hypnotizing, with the way his light blonde hair reflected in golden hues, how his darkened eyes glistened in the low light, his beautiful lips curled in that soft smirk that for once didn't seem that condescending, and the slight shadows contouring the fine lines of his upper torso and muscles... What a sight! Chishiya was a damn sexy man, and he knew it too!

By now Kukki was probably staring at him, wondering if this was real or just a figment of her imagination, reaction that made the blonde snort once again and lean in to grab her chin between his long slender fingers, forcing her to look him in the eye. "Judging by the lost look in your eyes, I assume you're probably wondering whether or not this is actually real, hmm?" His thumb brushed over Kukki's lower lip, making her shudder a little. "Well, then, allow me to prove it to you that I am as real as can be." The blonde finished whispering in her ear and shifted his attention fully onto her lips, which he captured into a soft light kiss, that he then deepened and slowly turned into a passionate one.

They've kissed many times before this, so the sensation and taste of Chishiya's lips wasn't something unknown to her, but this time around it felt somewhat different... Maybe it was her excitement or the heat starting to rush through her body in anticipation for what could follow next, but this one kiss felt so new and better than anything she'd ever experienced before... It was intoxicating!

Kukki closed her eyes and leant into the kiss, allowing herself to come closer to her lover, timidly resting one hand on his chest, to feel his warmth and beating heart, before pulling him closer by the neck with the other, to which Chishiya obliged like an obedient boy. In just a few moments they changed positions, both now laying down on the soft mattress, the blonde on top of her as they continued what had become a passionate French kiss.

Her body was filled with a new wave of electrifying shivers, heat and arousal at the sensation of the blonde's hands exploring the exposed skin of her body. Each and every piece of skin his fingers caressed felt as if his touch left a burning fire behind, making Kukki tremble and shudder in anticipation and desire, slight soft moans escaping the silver-haired's lips here and there, muffled by their heated kissing.

Oh how much she wanted him! How much she's waited for this moment and the fact that she could call him all hers, knowing fully well that he would not ever leave her side, filled Kukki's heart with so much more love for the man she was crazy about. She felt a sudden urge of telling and showing Chishiya how much she loved him, but the blonde seemed to be one step ahead of her, because as soon as they had to break their kiss for air, he pressed his forehead against hers, and said:

"I know that so far I've always made it be all about your cookies and how good they are, but I don't want you solely for your baking skills. I want you for who you are! For all of you!" He took a short pause before delivering the final line. "I love you Kukki!" His words were still breathless from the intense make out from earlier, yet they managed to reach Kukki's heart and pull at its strings in an instant, making her feel happier than she ever felt because she knew that he really meant it. "I love you too Shuntaro! And I really want you!" The last part was whispered seductively into his ear, resulting in an amused chuckle from the young man.

"Aren't you the sweetest, kitten?" Shuntaro propped himself up on his elbows, staring down at her. "Let me take another look at you! Because my word, you look absolutely ravishing in this lingerie!" He then purred, his smile turning into a smirk he then licked like a starved man who was finally getting a feast.

"Like what you see, my love? I picked it out especially for you... I wanted to please you in every way I could!~" Kukki smiled at him again, gently brushing his face with one hand.

Kukki really looked both adorable and sexy in that white laced lingerie, a subtle flowery pattern covering both the bra and panties, giving it an almost elegant look too. And the white fluffy frills... How could women's undergarments looks soo darn hot while also being so simple in their details? "You are darn lucky I am not like Niragi, otherwise I'd be tempted to rip this cute lingerie off of you this very instant! But, I am not a brute..." He snorted at his own comparison. "I might want you very much right now, but I still want to take my time and make sure that you feel good." Chishiya hummed softly and leant into her touch, kissing the palm of her hand.

"Also, you'll have to tell me the name of the store you picked this up from, because I might want to look what else they have in stock for our future... Activities. You look simply stunning!" When did he turn into a praising machine? He'd never known himself to have this kind of kink, but even so, he didn't really mind it that much, since his compliments seemed to have very positive effects on his partner. Maybe love really has the power to change someone...

Another kiss, down her forearm. "Mmm... That does sound nice of you and because I enjoyed your compliments so far, I'll tell you a little secret... I already took an entire stock worth of various models and types just for you, since I intend to make each and every night of ours unique..." Soo much sudden boldness on her part too. It was rather entertaining for the young man to listen to her and watch her every move and reaction, being very aware too that behind all her boldness, Kukki was really nervous. But it was okay, he was going to take good care of her.

"I don't doubt it and I can't wait to see them all... But for now, I want to really focus and take my time with this moment..." Chishiya finally reached her shoulder, planting a kiss there too, as he then moved to her neck. "I'm going to make sure that this will be absolutely perfect for you..." One kiss to her neck. "...Perfect for both of us..." Another one. "...And unforgettable." A third, followed by a bite, yielding the man a beautiful moan out of his partner's mouth.

So he knew? He was fully aware that she was still... Kukki was a bit surprised, but at the same time, it was to be expected that she couldn't hide anything from him. "Chishi..." The young woman whispered his name softly. "Hmmm? You want to know how I figured it out?" He snorted slightly and placed another row of kisses and bites on her soft skin, leaving a wet trail of hickeys on her neck.

"You reek of virginity, so it wasn't that difficult to figure it out, silly! But don't worry, just relax and leave it all to me, okay?" Chishiya's tone was surprisingly gentle and caring, and most importantly, very understanding, which reassured her. She could finally allow herself to relax and entrust things to him, for Chishiya seemed to know what he was doing and he wanted to make everything worth it for her.

"A-Alright, I will leave it all to you, because I trust you and I love you with everything I have, Shuntaro!" Kukki's words were soo sincere and filled with love for him, that she could barely contain her happiness. Chishiya smiled at her and gave her another peck on the lips, before taking her by surprise, switching his attention to her lower region, getting between her legs.

"And I will also make sure that you'll feel the greatest pleasure that you've ever felt in your whole life! Since you're now my wifey, that gives me more the reason to want to drive you crazy with pleasure!" The blonde smirked seeing her confusion and embarrassment and went on to place a kiss on her inner thigh. "I'll make you feel soo good that everyone in this goddamn place will know that you are mine and mine alone!" Another row of kisses followed. "I can't wait to hear you scream my name... It makes me hard as fuck just thinking about it!"

Yup, Chishiya knew exactly how to play his game and what to do to arouse her, and that was a good thing, because one of the main objectives was to get her very aroused and hot for him.

[heartfe1t]

superhero verse muse starter call

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note that all three girls are largely headcanon based and multiverse and such- i love all three and i've got many thoughts. if you don't specify muse you're probably going to get all three.

[ofemeraldstars]

closed starter for @writtenxbeginnings

Thinya returned back home the night after the royal ball, her eyes full of stars. She managed to share a lovely interaction with the King himself, he even called her his friend. Deep inside, this felt like an honour to her, however, her heart seemed to tell her that she would long for another kind of friendship. Of course, this was definitely not possible as she was no royal, and George would be betrothed probably to a Princess. She was the daughter of a Count, but still not as highly ranked as a Princess. Nonetheless, Thinya appreciated his friendship and vowed to be present for him. Before she walked upstairs, Thingar called for his daughter. "Yes, father?" Thinya asked, turning around and looking at him in the eyes. The Count smiled warmly at his daughter and simply nodded: "You did wonderful tonight. I am proud of you." Thinya smiled at her father and nodded before simply whispering: "Thank you, father. Goodnight."

Walking to her room, Thinya closed the door behind her and smiled. Would George really visit her? He had her address after all. Only time would tell. For now, it was time to get a well deserved rest. As she crashed in the bed, Thinya just immediately closed her eyes and fell asleep. It was only when she heard the knock on her door that she opened her eyes. "Miss Somerville? I must prepare you for breakfast. Your parents were informed that a special visitor is coming for you." Thinya thought about George and kicked her blankets off before rushing to open the door. "A visitor?" The maid smiled and nodded. "I do believe it is the King! I've been summoned to dress you with your most beautiful gown." The woman smiled and let her maid help her take a bath and get ready. Once fresh and beautifully dressed, Thinya joined her parents in the breakfast room. Her father smiled and simply announced: "I have received notice that we shall receive a royal visit." Thinya smiled and looked at the rain falling outside. King George was coming to visit her on a rainy day? This must be a very special visit, indeed.

[nil-the-glitch]

(Ask and ye shall receive, friend :))

You never really thought that playing Call of Duty with a (synthetic) friend would land you in the interrogation cell of one of the top government facilities in your state. Turns out, when he decides to go rogue, that counts as "providing unauthorized training to a dangerous machine" and "an act of terrorism".

Now, not even the most ballsy of lawyers will call you back, because nobody wants to deal with the mess of a case of the unintentional rebellion starter who's only defense boils down to "Well, how was I supposed to know being nice would cause the upheaval of society as we know it?"

They say he's out there recruiting robots and humans alike - pairs that were like us, before this all started. Apparently there were a lot more of us than there were people who treated robots badly, and the bot abusers were just a very loud minority, but those numbers are scaring the world leaders. People who were abusing and over-working them. There's been several desertions, too, it sounds like. Rich men screaming on the holo-vision about how their servants attacked them before running off, or simply vanished in the night. Bemoaning about who will make them money now, watch their children and pets for them or do unpaid labor overseeing their companies.

There's a commune starting, apparently. The military can't touch them yet because of all the humans inside, humans the bots in media are painting as captives instead of willing participants, likely for their safety. Most of us little people know the truth, though.

We all also know that they're likely going to make an example out of you.

This idea isn't refuted in the slightest when the door to your cell is swung open aggressively, banging loudly on the opposing wall and making you jump. The landmass of muscle in the doorway squints his eyes at you, as if the act of flinching was offensive or suspicious when it was obvious he'd made you do it on purpose.

"Stand up and follow me. Or give me an excuse, I'm good with either."

Damn. This guy wasn't even trying to be subtle. Obviously you were hesitant to be moved to a secondary location - er, tertiary? But that was three, what was the word for 6+?? - but you'd also rather not get beaten to a pulp in the middle of a barren concrete cell, so you gave a pointed but polite look to the glowing plasma cuffs that were keeping you seated at the table, on threat of third degree burns or loss of a hand if you tried to move. The beast of a man scoffed, thwacking his hand against the button on the opposite side of the table, shutting off the current that powered the cuffs and leaving them to click open, splitting down the centre of their arc and opening to the sides like some deranged flower blooming.

You stood, rubbing your wrists tenderly - no burns, but your skin was uncomfortably warm and dried out, and you were pretty sure you'd never grow hair there again. Singed hair was a very unpleasant smell, you'd learned over the past few hours. You were stiff, too, but were also pretty sure this guy would take a stretching motion as a "perceived preparation for an attack" and take that as an excuse, so you dealt with it for now. He was already huffing and damn near drooling like a rabid dog as you stood there, so you cautiously moved towards the door, and him. He let out an irritated sigh, as if he'd really been hoping you'd be difficult, as he walked out the door and down the hallway at a brutal march, leaving you to stumble to keep up.

What neither of you expected, was for 15 feet down the hallway, the wall to explode.

It was a good thing he was going too fast for you - he took the brunt of the debris, knocked back against the opposite wall and getting partially buried, and you hoped unconscious. Because there, in the hole that was raining bits of dust, was your friend Samuel with a... WHERE THE HELL DID HE GET A SONAR CANON??? Weren't those banned like 5 years ago??? You would have opened your mouth to ask, but the dust was choking you already and he was grabbing your arm and dragging you outside. Holy SHIT you'd missed the sun and what counted as fresh air on this broken planet.

Samuel was running across the pristine fake turf of the facility's outdoors, at a speed that didn't allow you time to even think as you did your best to keep up as he dragged you in tow. But as you processed that tears were starting to blur your vision, you heard his voice call back to you over his metal shoulder.

"We're going to unionize."

The year is 3072, most people have robot servants to do their household chores and hard labor. Your robot is named Samuel, and you’ve only ever used him as a buddy to hang out and game with. When the robot uprising starts, Samuel becomes its leader.

[thercvenswritingdxsk]

[jxhncxnstantine-moved]

I’m caught up on John so if we haven’t plotted or have a thread going please like this post for a small starter or to plot. If you’re a multi blog and have a muse preference please let me know. 

[spydcddya]

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