#🌼🌼 anon I HAVE NOT FORGOTTEN ABOUT YOU !

[colgatebluemintygel]

you’re such an amazing writer theyre driving me insane rn COMMUNICATE PLS😭

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[hunn1e-bunn1e]

Hello Benny! How are you doing? Did you sleep well? Be sure to have a snack if you haven’t already!

I saw in your masterlist that you are writing for Honkai Star Rail, and so I had one request - What do you think about Argenti with the Knight of Beauty! Reader? There is so little content with Argenti (especially with m!reader), and I love it so much love it!😭💞

In any case, ignore if you don't like it! I apologize for any mistakes

-🌾 anon

Argenti - Knight of Beauty Male Reader, General Fluff

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Hey 🌾wheat anon, I know it's been a super long time and you've probably already forgotten this ask, but I finally got around to doing it. You didn't really give me any details of what you wanted besides the character, so I just went with what I felt was best; so, I based the reader off of Rook Hunt a little bit. I ended up having to do some serious Argenti research since I don't play Honkai Star Rail, so I hope this is at least a little accurate. The lyrics quoted in this one are from the song “Dandelions” by Ruth B.. —Benny🐰                                                                                                               

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❝'𝕮𝖆𝖚𝖘𝖊 𝕴'𝖒 𝖎𝖓 𝖆 𝖋𝖎𝖊𝖑𝖉 𝖔𝖋 𝖉𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘; 𝖂𝖎𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖔𝖓 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖞𝖔𝖚'𝖉 𝖇𝖊 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖊, 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖊~❞

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💐  You and Argenti travel together as a duo, spreading the word of the ethereal beauty of your missing Aeon, Idrila. The rose knight had met you during a visit to far off planet with little to no population; it would seem that you had been stranded on the planet after going there yourself. Argenti didn't recognize you, so he assumed that you didn't belong to Honorclad to which he learned that you belonged to a smaller group called Sonnetheld.

💐  You both were interested in each other's different expressions and ways to appreciate and worship beauty. Argenti would always find himself relaxing when you recited your eloquent and vivid poems; your voice and the way you pronounced your words always filled his mind with bliss. While you, despite him being downright awful at it, found yourself appreciating whenever he tried his hand at playing the ocarina to pass the time between travels to another location.

💐  The two of you spend a lot of time alone together, so it's pretty much a given that you do just about everything together as well; eating, sleeping, sparring, bathing, etc. You and Argenti trust each other with your lives and your deepest darkest secrets. Where one of you goes the other isn't far behind.

💐  A favored bonding activity of yours is doing each other's hair. Washing it, moisturizing it, brushing or combing it, curling, braiding, twisting. Argenti has long and gorgeous hair that can be put into many different styles, though your favorite has to be very eccentric and dramatic updos that require many different pins and clips to hold it into place. The rose knight enjoys threading all kinds of flowers into the braids that he's weaved into your hair; turning your skull into a lovely boutonniere of vibrant blooms.

💐  Another activity that you and Argenti take part in is writing songs together, with your poems as the lyrics and the redhead's Aeon awful ocarina playing as the melody. You've both made songs dedicated to each other separately and came together to complete them and hear the finished product. Unlike his woodwind skills, Argenti has a beautiful singing voice, so you often make him read poems about himself and watch him flush in gratitude.

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❝'𝕮𝖆𝖚𝖘𝖊 𝕴'𝖒 𝖎𝖓 𝖆 𝖋𝖎𝖊𝖑𝖉 𝖔𝖋 𝖉𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘; 𝖂𝖎𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖔𝖓 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖞𝖔𝖚'𝖉 𝖇𝖊 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖊, 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖊~❞

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[carlos-in-glasses]

Hi Ciigg I’m here for some Nice Ask Week asks for your inbox!!

In honor of you being one of the grand masters of all three in your writing, here are three questions:

1. If we get an ep with flashbacks to either Carlos’ of TK’s backstories in s5 kind of to the likes of ‘in the unlikely event of an emergency’ who’s backstory and which part of it would you like to see? You can also choose one for both if you like!

2. If you choose the theme of one Serious Conversation playing out between TK and Carlos in s5 what would the conversation be about? It can be Very Serious or more lighthearted, and it can be about something that’s canon but it doesn’t have to be!

3. Which gross/embarrassing (not like actually gross, because I don’t either of these human trait are gross and we all do human stuff and have human traits, but you know, something that a lot of people do but that is considered to be kind of taboo and they would be embarrassed about the other one knowing at first, like picking your nose, peeing in the shower, getting the serious and inconvenient runnies/excessive heartburn when stressed/anxious, experience a whole night of being gassy after certain foods, or any other that you think of in that category) would you attribute to TK and Carlos? Bonus question: do you think TK and Carlos share these things with each other or know all of them about each other or do you think they still try to avoid letting each other in on these things to keep the romance alive? Bonus question 2: when did one/both of them first do something gross or embarrassing in front of the other and what was the scenario?

I hope you have a lovely weekend!!! 🌼🌼☺️🐮

Ahh hello! Thank you, that's so very sweet! 🥹

Definitely Carlos. I really want a Carlos begins themed around his relationship with Gabriel and the loss of him, so that Benito Martinez can come back and we can hopefully get some closure. The door is realistically open for this to happen on season 5 or beyond, so I'm keeping my fingers crossed (especially for the 'beyond'!)

I think it would be great for TK and Carlos to have a serious conversation about Carlos' tendancy to avoid and outright lie when he's feeling scared, trapped and ashamed. Written well, it could be totally amazing. I'm still sore about 4x03 and I'd like Carlos to reflect on that whole thing. But I'm sure the show will have forgotten about any of it, so I'm not bothering to keep my fingers crossed in this case!

I love writting stupid and messy sex between them, even if a particularly nasty anon I got doesn't have the literary skills or maturity to understand why. I would love it if on the show it was implied somehow that they'd ended up with a sex injury. I'm thinking of @goodways fic Coming and Going where TK passes out and seeks advice lol it's sooo good. Otherwise, I wouldn't necessarily align it to a gross thing happening, maybe just an injury, but I would love a moment to parallel a soulmates scene and have one of Tarlos bathe the other and work through any humiliation there may be around that.

Thank you for asking!❤️

[prettyboybuckley]

whats your favourite movie and why? :)

oops, i may have forgotten this was in my inbox from last night 😅 hi anon!

That is a very good question! I had to think about this for a bit and I will have to say that I genuinely don't know. There are so many good movies, but I rarely rewatch them! I am a big fan of romcoms (don't judge me lol) and as a kid my favorite was Mulan, for reasons I'd rather not unpack 😂

ask me one thing you want to know about me 🌼

[morganitering]

First things first your blog is such a vibe. It's like my mind but like in a blog form. I love it. And two please. Please. Please. I am begging you. A part two of I am the weakest darkfic.

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anon this makes me so happy :( ily, i'm happy that my tags are lowkey relatable and stuff. I've been kinda dealing with a bad hand lately so that's why things are taking long. But I promise you I have not forgotten about the part two! Thank you for liking my stuff.

[aira-cc]

you're my favorite cc creator, seriously 🤧 not only your creations are all incredibly cute and unique, you're also a really kind person and I haven't forgotten that when we all thought cc couldn't be monetized anymore, you were still willing to share your cc for free and switch to donations while other creators were throwing tantrums and being all kinds of awful about it. anyway, you're A STAR in this community, your cc makes my heart happy and you deserve all the praise imo! 🫶🏻✨✨

Oohh Anon T_T I was going to reply sooner actually but I didn't know what to write. This message made me very emotional sniff

Since I think that there are enough negativities in real life, I pay attention to providing positive energy and being kind on social media. Every day I try to improve myself as a creator and human being, and I think that I have a long way to go but hearing your sincere and good thoughts about me and my creations, I'm very very very honored🌼Also, I'm so happy If I can touch your gameplays even a little bit.

When I started making my posts, I didn't know what kind of reaction I would get. But now, I see myself as very lucky to be able to receive all this support ♡ Aaaand If I am a star you all are the Galaxies🎆💫✨!!! Sorry if I romanticized too much😅Thanks again for this message, it really gave me a health boost hehe 💛

[pjisskullourful]

𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓭 𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓮𝓽𝓼

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🌼Damiano × reader

part13 of ??? [parts 1-12]

NSFW🔥 kinky rude swearing smuttastic sexytimes

° Damiano David & female reader insert

wordcount:::  1,492

° anon request:  i was wondering if you could do a corruption kink fic with damiano and a female reader.  [ask & it shall be given- requests are open] [but commissions are priority! there are currently 2 commissions in cue!]

° [ITA] cazzo: fuck 

A sudden musical flourish - a harp and the gentle clashing of chimes, got your attention, ensuring you wouldn't be falling back into deep sleep any time soon. You opened your eyes fully, seeing how much of the morning light was now filling the hotel room. You squirmed around in the crisp sheets, moving towards the heat source alongside you.

"Cazzo, sorry, sorry. I didn't- shit…" Damiano was whispering as the music abruptly halted. "I didn't realise that filter made noise…"

Your boyfriend was holding his phone up as he faced the sun. You moved closer, your voice groggy. "Filter? What are you-... oh, you're doing your Vic impression again, aren't you?"

He laughed, turning to look at you. "Yeah, kinda. I'm getting really good at it."

You hid a yawn behind your hand. "I'm sure you are."

Victoria's comfort in taking, then sharing photos of herself, from first thing in the morning never failed to amaze you. You were self-conscious of messy hair and smeared makeup upon waking up. But your friend was consistent enough to have something that all of you claimed could be trademarked. Damiano was so familiar with the angles that she used that he could copy these, getting a kick out of how close he could match her.

"I just should have stopped before I got carried away with the filters… sorry."

"Hey, I know that I haven't done one in ages, but formally, do you want me to keep going with those daily panty pics? You kinda don't need them anymore, like you can just see what colour they are for yourself, now that we're living together…"

"I actually hadn't thought about that. I guess you're right."

"I can still send them when you're away for work, if you want."

He had rolled over to face you, propping his head up on one hand. "Sure. But maybe the rule should be, anytime you think I might wanna see your underwear- I definitely do, so just send me the snap."

You nodded with a little laugh. "Okay, I will remember that new rule."

"You know, I have completely forgotten what pair you're wearing…"

You scoffed and started to lift the blankets. "So, just look for yourself…"

"Hang on, hang on. Take a picture, give me the snaps I've been missing."

You rolled your eyes, but picked your phone up. You unlocked the screen and opened Snapchat, very aware of him watching you. You switched the camera away from the front-facing option and lifted up the top of the blankets. Looking at the view with the camera, seeing the purple lacy panties you had worn to bed.

Before you could take the photo, the frame was being invaded by his hand. You laughed as he cupped your crotch, over the thin material of your underwear.

"Well now you can hardly even see my panties…"

"Oh, right." He said. "That's my bad, let me fix that for you." He lifted his hand, maneuvering so that he could slide his hand into your panties. "Is that better?"

You looked over to him, seeing the mischievous smile that was beginning to form on his face. "Daddy…"

"What?" He asked, pretending at being oblivious while his fingers determinedly started to stroke along your labia. "Is there something wrong? Why don't you take the photo?"

"Um…" Your thumb hovered over the button as you felt him reaching lower. "You want me to take a photo of you fingering me?"

"I'm touching you with my fingers, yes. But technically, this isn't fingering. If I were to penetrate you, then I believe that could be classed as fingering you."

"Right, it's good to know the specifics of tha-a oh…" Your mouth fell slack, the speed with which he moved his fingertip down to your entrance stunned you. You shivered, your legs twitching. "Fuck."

"Does that feel good?"

Your eyes were fluttering shut as he wet his finger at your cunt, swirling it at this most-sensitive area. "Yes."

"But I'm not even fingering you yet. It would probably be more fun if I did finger you, don't you think?"

"Yes."

You didn't have to pause to give this a second thought. And you were soon loudly moaning, delighted as this proved to be the correct decision.

He pushed a single finger up inside of you, your arousal making it effortless for him to bury his finger into your pussy. Your walls excitedly spasmed and you were squirming even more, all of your body tuned into his minute movements.

You rolled your body into his, whimpering when he curled his finger. “Oh, fuck Daddy.”

His lips met yours, the heat instantly growing as you followed him into a deep kiss, your lips parting. You could feel yourself becoming consumed by him and all of this lust, with his arm wrapping around you to keep your body pressed to him. You pushed your hands up into his hair, grabbing at the brown strands.

You felt a second finger stretching your entrance. As the penetration began here, he coordinated sliding his tongue into your mouth. A perfect combination that filled your body with a giddy rush of what was to come.

All of your moans were delivered directly into his mouth as he started to move his fingers. He pushed deep into you, then pulled back a little, letting your sensitive walls yearn for his strokes during those in-between moments. Then he would reach in, it felt like he was going as deep as possible, your pussy stretching so that you could savour it all.

“You feel so good.” He murmured against your lips. The beginnings of stubble on his face tickled you as he tilted his head, repositioning so that he could whisper into your ear. “I’m gonna make you come…”

A wordless sob came from you as you nodded your head. You couldn’t think of anything to say, not while you were getting overwhelmed by these quickly increasing sensations.

You had started to roll your hips, getting into the rhythm that he was using to get you up to that edge. Each pump of his fingers was completed with a curl, allowing him to press into your g-spot, before he retracted to start all over again.

His lips moved over your throat, firm and precise as his hand remained steady on the small of your back. It was a demonstration of calm control that went against everything you were experiencing at the moment. You were falling victim to the excitement, whimpering as you were unable to stop the quivering of your whole body.

Your movements only got more erratic, your pitiful lack of control only getting worse when his thumb landed on your clit. Your hips jolted and you sought to press yourself into him harder than before, forgetting about the wonderful rhythm he had been guiding you into.

It was like a warning shot from a gun - able to communicate to you that he had you in his sights and he was aiming to ruin you. You didn’t doubt that he could do it, that he could use that single hand to make you come so hard that tears fell from your eyes.

Your panties remaining on posed some restrictions to his movements, but he made use of the limited space that he did have - working you over before you could lament any moves that were left out. It didn’t matter that he wasn’t playing in patterns with your clitoral hood. It was exciting enough to just have the pressure here, it heightened what you were getting from his internal manipulations. You were so very aware of each flex of his fingers between your walls, to the point where you were enticed back into rocking your hips. It wasn’t very well coordinated, instead reflecting your frenzied chase to your climax.

“Are you gonna come, babygirl?” He asked over the sounds of your ragged breaths. “Are you gonna come and ruin these panties?”

Watching the stars bursting behind your eyes, you nodded. “Yes, yes, ye- ah, I’m gonna, God, yes, yes, yes.”

Despite the ferocious clenching of your walls, he found a way to move his fingers faster. There was no time to recover, the relentless stimulation was taking you over. Your cries got louder as you quickly snapped your hips up again-and-again.

“Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it.” He teased. “Ruin these fuckin’ panties, ruin ‘em. Yes.”

“Yes.” You screamed out, overwhelmed with happiness as you felt the orgasm blossoming inside of you, making you complete. “God, yes…”

There were a couple of purposeful thrusts left in you, your body forcefully colliding with his. But then you began to shatter, the orgasm overtaking you and you crumpled like a paper doll. You collapsed against him, writhing as the aftershocks rattled you.

He gasped from the exertion. “Did you get the photo, or should we do all of that over again?”

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[mishervellous]

paola, my love, my light, i'm a little late today (did he say at one in the morning), but i couldn't stop thinking about you the entire day 🥺🌷

my sister and her man dragged me out to ikea and i couldn't stop thinking about heading out to italy or our -so far imaginary- bus drive and the casual touches, and, like, just picturing the whole slipping hands in pockets and resting heads on shoulders while looking at the exhibitions and just being relaxed and comfortable with each other, and i'm just maybe a very tiny bit sappy about it okay, and, well, you brought up being a period-husband, so, it's on you, really, but, catch this-

i'll come down to italy first thing, snatch you out of town, quick wedding - as number one stan we might have to work out the logistics of how @gallawitchxx's going to be able to attend - and then, then the life starts, we'll buy ourselves some nice old farm, with acres of fields and/or pastures and a barn, and we'll have our own herd of sheep flocked in with some cows, and we can't forget about our dear cats, and if you want to maybe we could have our own little garden, too? and a bee hive (maybe i'll even admit this is me trying to be punny)? and when i come home from working the fields and tending to the herd we kiss hello on the porch or you come and pick me up because i've forgotten the time once again and the sun's already setting, but instead of rushing home we'll take a little walk through our pastures, just holding hands and talking about our days or just silently enjoying the scenery and each other's company, or i'll proudly show you our crops 🌾 or, or we'll just have dinner out on the pasture between the sheep, and some of them will join us and try to nibble on the edges of our blankets and we'll tell their silly assess off, but we'll also grin and laugh through it - and on occasion we just drive out to the beach (or maybe it's even in walking distance, who knows, let's amp up the sappiness even more), just watching the waves roll by, or maybe we get silly ourselves, leaving our shoes in the sand and playing catch in the shallow water until we're more or less soaking wet but laughing like little kids, and when we're finally home we enjoy dinner together, whatever it might be any given day, i'm flexible, until we snuggle up on the couch or, if it's a particularly draining day, in bed, just exchanging silent whispers of what makes the other loveable and it's just ... a home full of warmth and love, okay 🥺🌷🌼

to be fair, i gotta warn you, you'll probably have to console me every time we'll have to sell some of the calves or the lambs because the herd's getting too big or when we'll have to put them down due to age or being sick 🥺😭

(absolutely not written to make you all warm and fuzzy and maybe blush or to indulge any shipping anons, obviously- *cough* hope you sleep tight and cozy and have the best of dreams tonight 😌💙🌼)

my dear nosho, i’m sorry it took so long for me to answer but to be completely honest with you i think this ask deserves to be framed and admired and treasured rather than answered to because any addition to it would be absolutely superfluous and redundant. i think you said everything already and perfectly so 😌

i’ll say this: how does it feel to be the sweetest person on the planet? giving me something so warm and endearing to think about all day and all night? i bet even that shipping anon would thank you for having that big, beautiful, gentle brain of yours because this isn’t just indulgent to them, it’s adding fuel to the fire (and i bet they love it eheh) (and by them i also mean me. i love it. so much)

i’m usually a talkative little lad but you left me speechless and that’s saying something. i don’t have much to add except know i’ve been rereading this nonstop and it never fails to bring me so much happiness and that if we don’t start on our bus drive and its derivatives asap i will pout forever

just….ugh!! i love you so much. the world (including me!!) doesn’t deserve you 💙🌷🌾