#🍧-anon

[lovelyjuju]

maki is such s fucking tease and i will die on this hill. like him imitating harua’s baby talk? this man would bully you relentlessly 😭😭 but at the same time i think he’d instill so much confidence in his s/o. always complimenting them and pointing out the little things:< like if you said something passionately or puff your cheeks while you’re concentrating or something, he’d playfully mock and tease you to no end BUT he’d also admire and brag about you and everything you do:(( (“you’re making me fall for you jojo!”)

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yes yes yes! i feel like he might need to find a good balance at first, asking if what he said was okay and reassuring you that he's not seriously making fun of you?

but once you both get to know each other's boundaries, set new ones together, and get used to each other's way of thinking and talking, you could have a very light and fun atmosphere with maki.

he strikes me as someone who's either very straightforward or hides compliments behind a teasing joke? 😭 like idk. if he finds something adorable or admirable, he'd either point it out by teasing you about it or just straightdown dryly compliment you and acting like nothing happened when you get surprised or flustered?

while he would tease you a lot about things that he knows do not overstep any lines, he would also make sure to boost your confidence in areas where you feel insecure :(

[screampied]

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE choso x artist!reader in which they're dating for just a few months and reader has a sketchbook full of drawings of him but keeps it a secret fearing he'd think it's weird or something and then one day he finds the sketchbook and is absolutely flustered and think it's so endearing and showers reader with praise for their drawings (it could be a little nsfw by maybe making it so that there are a few sketches of choso shirtless/in bed)

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꒰  warnings . . choso x fem!reader, touch starved choso, overstim, praise, cowgirl. mdni. wc: 1.7k

choso knew about your hobby, just not the particular filthy things you’d draw.

he’s been dating you for a few months and you always expressed your love for your hobby, he even let you draw him a few times. he’s always praised you and showered you with various compliments, telling you how talented you were.

yet one day, you end up leaving your sketchbook over his house—he didn’t mean to peek, but you did leave it wide open. coincidentally open to the most revealing pages.

his eyes widen ever so slightly…

scanning the thin lined paper with perplexed eyes, the sketches of him, shirtless, the more he looked through the pages, the more lewd they became. some were even intimate, shirtless and with the cutest yet embarrassing expressions.

his head fills up with fog just imagining you, his pretty artistic girl, sitting down to draw this—draw him.

“…you weren’t supposed to see that.” you suddenly spoke, running a hand down your neck.

choso turns to face you, and he’s so flustered, and maybe even a little hard.

“shit, ‘m s-sorry baby,” he mutters, his ears growing hot from the very sharp tips—as if he’s a deer in headlights from being caught. he closes your sketchbook and has a cute sheepish grin. “i was gonna drop it off to you but then i-”

“it’s okay,” you utter, sitting down beside him. he lets off a cute gasp once you sit right down on his lap — your back pressing against his thin tank top, re-opening your minuscule-like sketchbook. you flip towards the very back, to some of the drawings of him more unclothed, more…nude. “i was gonna tell you. about um these.”

his hard-toned chest was pushed up against you, and he feels all warm once you grab his hand, making him trace a finger across the lines of your drawing. “ever since two days ago, my drawings got kind of.. y’know, dirty.”

two days ago…

when the two of you had sex, choso was a mess. constantly whining in your ear….begging for you to keep praising him, wanting you to tell him that he’s doing a good job at pleasing you. so that’s where those facial expressions came from.

he was so embarrassed, even more-so that you were sitting on his lap. you feel something poke underneath you and you smile to yourself. “you remember too? you were so whiney, choso. it was always on my mind, and whenever i’m away i just drew my imagination.”

“why imagine when we can do the real thing, baby...” he whines — pressing a soft chaste kiss near your neck, cutting off your words.

he grows so needy, just the thought of you drawing him in such provocative dirty ways made him feel things he couldn’t even comprehend. you smile — feeling him snake two hands around your waist, the tips of his fingers ghosting against the thin pink fabric of your shorts. “i missed you. missed touchin' you.”

“did you?” you hum, placing down your pencil before turning your body to face him. he tries to speak but a cute whimper exits his mouth, and he’s already tugging at your shorts.

“yeah yeah,” he sniffles, and he couldn’t wait anymore. his patience ran thin — and not even seconds later, he yanks your shorts off, only to now being exposed in your pretty lace underwear. he starts panting, feeling you teasingly start to grind against his bulge. “…fuck,” he murmurs, running a finger down your slit, watching you quaver as a response. “looks like you missed me too, baby. ‘s wet for me already. nasty g-girl.”

his attempt at dirty talk was so cute — you couldn’t help but kiss the tip of his nose, making him grow even more flustered before you bring down his sweats, eagerly springing out his dick that was just aching to be inside.

it twitched as your hand wrapped around it, and he leans back against the wooden chair — a soft groan leaving his mouth, “could have been.. fuckin’ me the entire time instead of drawing me, baby..”

“stop whining,” you tease, sneaking a wet kiss on his mouth, choso’s pink lips tremble, so needy for more of your taste, he whines again the moment you pull away, you watch him slide his tongue across his lip, savoring your candied lip gloss taste.

you bite down on your lip the second his throbbing cock prods against your leaky hole, he feels all hot. a tad bit dramatic, it’s adorable, the way he looks like he’s about to cum already.

“y-you make me feel things, baby,” he stutters out, ripped and clenching underneath his top. you intake a single rickety breath — before slowly sinking down on his length. “been two days but felt like,” and he pauses to thickly swallow. “two years, f-fuck…”

“you know i drew this too, choso?” you whisper against his ear — softly nibbling on the tender skin and you’re just driving him crazy.

he grips down on your hips, shivering at the way you start to rollick your hips against him. “drew this exact position, baby. of me riding you, making sure to sketch the way your eyes roll back and…”

“t-tell me more.” he whimpers — giving your ass a tight squeeze, his jaw clenches and he feels so warm, thanks to your warmth. you squelched against his again and again, his thigh starts to bounce in retaliation.

you giggle at his needy enthusiasm and sheer curiosity, he’s stuffing thick inches into you that makes your brain spasm for a bit, so good….

“i always make sure to memorize you when i draw you, choso…” you hum, peppering a plethora of kisses up and down his neck, his pointed chin raises a bit and he moans at the sweet soft feelings of your lips making contact with his hot skin.

“memorize every inch of your body, so i can sketch it well,” you continue, and he squeezes more against your hips, he’s the one biting his lip now. his ears continue to burn up to the tips of it, and with the smoothness of your voice — he was sure he’d cum early, there was just no predicting with you. “…sometimes i let my mind run loose a bit, and sketch out the time when you and i are.. well…intimate.”

“baby y-you’re so perverted,” he moans, his eyelids grow heavy and he doesn’t want you to stop, his voice was so sweet — cloying with silk dripping from his tone, just listening to him made you even more soaked. “my…perverted girl,” and he brings you close to him before licking a stripe up your neck. “but ‘s okay…knowing that you draw such things about me makes me like you even m-more.”

you brush a thumb against his lips, staring into his eyes before humming as a response. “yeah?”

“y-yeah,” he whines as a response, nodding fervently. his grip on your waist never lessens, and he’s balls deep — each stroke, each rough smack that thwacks against your pussy makes him so hot and bothered. “wish i could draw you how you draw me, b-but you’re the talented one.”

“i can always teach you,” you purr — teasingly sliding a single finger down his chest. “i can be a model for you too, just for you choso.”

he stares at you, and his expression is so cute, his eyes glimmer and he has a face that basically says, ‘really?’

“w-woman, talkin’ to me like that… ‘s gonna make me cum so hard,” he sighs, his grunts were heavy, chest completely heaving.

something rang throughout his ears with the way you bounced and rocked against him. his head spun and he was so obsessed with watching your body.

the way it jerks against him, taking him fully every time, despite his girth deliberately stretching your pussy out to its fullest.

“i know, i know…..” you coo against his ear, choso’s nearly trembling underneath you he’s lost in a trace with the way you pepper such kisses all over his face — he feels all tingly from your affection, and the way you’re making him feel.

such low wolffish grunts escape his mouth and its sexy, a tiny pussy-drunken smile purses against his lips after you ghost your lips against his. “you gonna be messy and cum for me?”

“…yeah, only if you let me…?” he moans, and his tone forms into a cute question.

digging his fingers into the depths of your waist, your cunt clenches down on his numerous times, you can’t even count how many strokes it’s been. “baby..”

“go ahead,” you mumble sweetly, planting a single kiss near the tip of his nose, just that single gesture alone, he’s so weak.

choso whimpers, chasing his incoming high. teeth clenching in utter desperation and lust, he craves his release so bad. “you can be a little messy.”

“okay, okay….o-okay,” he hiccups, leaning in, pulling you close towards him, he’s nearly sweating and it hasn’t even been that many minutes, he shoots out a sticky load of such thick ropes inside of your pussy.

it makes you moan yourself, wrapping your arms around his neck, softly nibbling on his collarbone. “s-shit, ‘s much comin' out for you, baby…”

choso continues whine — pulling you lightly by the neck, bringing your into a wet deep kiss, and between kisses you hear him mutter out, “love you,” for the first time. his voice was so sweet, shaky and all — you blink twice, wondering if he really said it and he grows flustered immediately once he realized what he said. “w-wait, baby, i mean-”

“i love you too,” you tease — sitting up and pulling his twitching now flaccid dick out of you, he grows quiet at the wet sounds of his own cum seeping out of your cunt, his bottom lip quivers at you being in such control before you grab your sketchbook from the table, pressing a final kiss against his mouth. “do you think i should sketch this too for you to keep? all your cum just spilling out of me?”

“please,” he whines. “draw it now, baby. i’d put that in my wallet for only me to s-see.”

[hakkkuu]

AAAAh i need to suck anton's big cock so bad! his dick be probably bigger than my face but idc idc I NEED THAT

can i also be anon 🍧? : )

imagine waking up and slurping on his cock like a breakfast ugh i'd suck on him all day..."bigger than my face" REALLL the sheer size would make it a challenge; your mouth would stretch wide just to get past the tip, lips trembling as you try to take more. It’d be warm, throbbing faintly, with a clean, musky scent that’s all him—maybe a hint of soap after shower or sweat after gym. You wouldn’t get it all in—no chance—but the attempt would feel like a workout, jaw aching, drool inevitable.

Anton strikes me as laid-back, not pushy. He’d probably enjoy it slow and deliberate, letting you explore at your pace while he watches with that quiet intensity he’s got. No head-pushing here; he’s too cool for that, hands resting casually by his sides or maybe stroking your hair gently, a soft “you’re doing good” in that low, husky tone. He’d get off on the effort, not the rush. (i think he's a head pusher only when he's very desperate)

As for the finish, with a cock that size, the cum would be plentiful—thick, hot spurts that hit like a wave, more than you’d expect from his lean 6’0” frame. Maybe it’s the athlete in him, stamina translating into a heavy, messy release that leaves you blinking in surprise. He’d probably smirk after, wiping your chin with a thumb, totally unfazed.

🍧 anon yessss

[queenie-the-court-jester]

hiii!! still getting used to messaging bloggers, so i apologize if i seem rude 😭😭 im a lil shy…

just wanted to say i LOVE your writing and each of your yanderes! im literally obsessed each time you post and love each one of your OCs. 🥺🥺🫶 the amount of depth of details you put into them blows me away!! \(^ヮ^)/ you are one of my absolute fav blogs and for once a blogger that doesn’t make me feel uncomfortable to contact ❤️❤️

i hope you don’t mind me asking for more content of the farm fics!! i would love to see more big daddy and mrs béne, or the koi quintuplets! maybe how they would be if reader fell in love with them or confessed to them? feel free to ignore or take your time; personal matters come first!! ♡

can i be 🍧 anon?

Even sweeter than honey

a/n: awww shucks.. you got me blushing up a storm 🍧😊 also I'm guessing you already know how horny I make my ocs, so this'll be no excuse 😭🌺

Tw: none I think, just pure fluff and horny idiots

tancho: he would want to belly flop with joy! When you finally say yes to his insistent need to mate with you, he'll nearly faint from all the blood pumping into his nerves. Expect lots of nosebleeds during the consummation

kiko: she's the more quiet one out of the five, giving you a happy smile and leading you a bit far away from the little dock. Where you can both mate peacefully with no surprise guests p.s. it doesn't work

hime: her little fin ears start wiggling with joy as she drags you into water, holding you and making you float along with her as she smothers you with her love. Making Happy clicking sounds, she splashes any of her siblings that get too close

Tsu: they clap their hands in joy and sit themselves up on the little dock next to you. Copying what they saw the other land dwellers do. Holding your hand, kissing your lips, and they may or may not do it Infront of their siblings. Giving the 4 a shit eating grin as they claim you

Koromo: who let this horny bastard out of the underwater cave. As soon as you agree he's dragging you into the water and into their cave. Already tugging off your clothes and ravaging your neck with kisses. Impatient to get you nice and full with his eggs

Mr's bené and big daddy: they're elated! Mr's bené Dragging you to the barn with big daddy close behind. If you're afab, she'll hold you close with your back pressing against her lactating tits, all while big daddy pounds into you. If you're amab, surely you can wait 3 more months until the baby is born? Meanwhile,you can get a head start with big daddy

[sexxyasia]

polaroid [luke castellan x !fem! reader]

about: after the camp perv; luke goes through your things to find a pair of your panties he finds a scandalous polaroid you took of yourself and takes it back to his bunk, when you find out he's been jerking off to your picture and panties, but when you notice your shit was gone you confront him. but, you ended give him what he wants most.

tysm anon for sending this beautiful request 😋 (send anons, get weird w it too, idc ill write abt it!!!)

warnings : told in 3rd person, pet names (reader & luke), cursing, p in v, use of y/n, kinda soft sex, luke is kinda soft dom if u read between the lines... squirting, protected sex, luke jerking off to a picture of you and to ur panties, luke deadass stealing ur shit, luke is being a little shit towards ur siblings so, thats that... luke being nosy and sniffing ur underwear, and the reader can be any race (no shit) but i intended for her to be black bc i am but idc...

!MDNI!

luke ran as fast as he could to your cabin when he saw you going to the showers, shoving kids out the way and busting open the door to the athena cabin.

"oh hey luke!" one of your siblings said. "y/n's in the shower, take a message?"

"fuck no, move!" luke said in a sassy tone going straight for your underwear drawers

"what're you lookin' for luke?" one of your siblings ask

luke looks your younger brother up and down before scoffing.

"something you dont need to see? now move!" luke says while shooing your siblings off.

"well the only thing you're gonna find in there is underwear, trust me. i was looking through her things to find her diary to read to my friends, and i found girly underwear instead..!" your younger brother jokes.

luke sideyes him until he moves out of his sight. whipping his head back and forth to see if anyone saw him, luke shoved a light blue thong into his front pocket.

while he continued looking through the drawer, he was left disappointed. until he found an upside down polaroid in the back of the drawer.

he flips the photo before gasping in pure shock.

a picture of you, nude... your perky tits, your big soft ass, your curvy hips all on display in the one photo.

he continued digging through your property before finding another polaroid. this one you sat with your freshly shaven fat cunt taking up almost all of the space on the little piece of film.

luke shoves the pictures into the pocket with your panties and closes the drawer, "couldn't find it, thanks for distracting me you fuckin’ shit face." luke stupidly responded to your younger brother before running back to the hermes cabin.

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when you came back from your shower you picked up your clothes and went straight for your underwear drawer to find something to put on. but you couldn't find your underwear, or your strategically placed polaroids that you purposefully hid under your bras in the back corner.

"was anyone snooping in my stuff, i can't find anything..." you asked your brother.

"i dont know, im not the police of your underwear or something!" he whined.

he left the room to go to the weekly campfire. the only place luke couldn't possibly be because he got his privilege taken after he was caught jerking off in the showers.

when all of a sudden you got to thinking and realized who took your things, the most promiscuous boy at camp, also known as luke.

quickly you dressed and stormed out of your cabin going straight for the hermes cabin knowing luke would be there.

you didn't know what he'd be doing, but you had a good guess.

you still decided not to think about the consequences of going into the camp pervs cabin unannounced during his "alone time"

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you opened the front door to the hermes cabin to see your panties clutched in his hand with the polaroid resting on his thigh, his eyes hazy and low but still fixated on the photo. his big hand quickly stroked up and down on his thick cock.

"oh my god, you really are a perv!" you yelled out.

his gaze shifted to you. eyes instantly locking with yours, yet he didn't stop

"hey baby, thought you'd be at the campfire by now..."

he stood up, still stroking and walked over to you.

"we're not together and you know that, and stop jerking off to me and on me! you're so weird." you whined

"or what" he whispered, his hand traveling from his dick to your shoulder. "i know you like seeing me like this, naked, sweaty, and horny for the most sexy, delicious girl at camp."

you sighed, trying to ignore the sea of lubricant your cunt was making in your shorts.

"i dont even like you, perv..." you said brushing him off of you.

he shook his head and pointed down.

"what about that... you may not like me but she sure does. you" luke says pointing to the crotch of your shorts.

your juices leaked through the light wash shorts you put on since you had on on underwear to catch it.

"you knew what you were doing coming here without underwear on. you wanted me to see you like this..."

he got behind you and rubbed his hand up and down your back.

"how do you know i didn't put underwear on..?" you asked.

luke chuckled "you dont get camel toe and soaking shorts from putting on an extra layer. i may not be the smartest, but im not stupid. hell even the most gullible idiot could tell you didn't put any on..." he snappily replied.

you placed your hand over your crotch and looked at him. "if we do this, you cant tell anyone... ok?" you said

"yes ma'am" he said with a shit eating grin on his face.

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slowly luke rolled a condom on, "i always keep these handy incase i get lucky." he said with a smirk.

his hands wander in between your thighs to your dripping cunt "you're already so wet, and loose for me baby. thats what i love to see" he praises while leaving hickeys all over and around your erect nipples.

"you wanna get on top mama..." he says while massaging your throbbing g-spot.

"yes." you said slowly trying not to moan too loud

luke sits up straight while you lower yourself onto his cock.

"more like this baby." he says with his hands on your hips guiding you to move a little smoother.

looking down into his big brown eyes, you ride on luke slowly while messing with the curls on his head.

low grunts and slight moans escape lukes mouth every once in a while.

"you feel so good sweetie" he praises

your eyes are shut tight and your mouth his completely sealed before you respond.

"you feel even better, you fill me so fucking good." you answer back.

"wanna do doggy or something?" he suggests, you nod in response. luke quickly flips you onto your stomach and into the new position.

his long girthy cock feels even better from this angle, filling you completely making you almost scream his name out after every stroke.

luke speeds up as well as rubbing your clit and whispering nasty phrases in your ear everytime you throw your head back as a pleasure response.

speeding up, luke curses to himself about how good and wet you are.

confidence fills luke to the brim, he pulls your hair forcing you to look up at him. "look at me while i fuck you.. good girl, keep fucking looking at me like that"

luke lets go of your hair and looks down between the two of you, he watches as his cock slides in and out of you so smoothly, how your perfect pussy leaves opaque white rings around the base of his girthy member.

to his suprise you quickly begin fucking him back, his movements stop completely as he lets you do the work of slamming your phat ass onto his cock, making him almost whimper in pleasure.

"just like that... oh- you're s'fucking good dont fucking stop." he says looking up at the ceiling trying not to cum too quick.

his hand speeds on your clit making you whimper and squirm until you mess up his sheets with your liquids.

your dripping pussy squirts out all the sexual frustrations you've been holding in since you got to camp last year.

"good girl, just like that, keep fucking me. you can do it baby. make me cum, make me cum, make me cum." he whined out while using your slightly overstimulated pussy to chase his high.

"im fucking cumming, dont stop..." luke whispered "holy shit..."

you felt the condom fill with his hot seed after his release.

"thank you so much baby." luke says

"i guess i should go, they're gonna be back soon." you said

luke nodded and took off the condom. you both dressed and went your separate ways.

"oh, i almost forgot." luke handed you your items. "no keep them." you responded. "i need a reason to come back tomorrow, dont i?" you whispered into his ear smoothly.

THATS ITTT, COMMET IF U WANNA BE IN MY TAGLIST YALL

[bbyquokka]

Dom Channie just making you take care of him

So like, he tells you what to do and then you're in cute clothes and you have to make "Daddy feel good" n stuff

*hides face in hands*

making him feel good

SMUT BELOW CUT – MINORS, AGELESS & DEFAULT BLOGS; DNI

cw: gender-neutral reader, established relationship, dom chan, sub reader, daddy kink, fellatio (bj)

a/n: ty for the hard thought! i hope this is what you wanted & that you enjoy! 🥺👉🏼👈🏼 don’t forget to leave feedback, reblog and tell me what you think here! i hope you all enjoy! ‹3

dont repost. dont translate. feedback and reblogs are highly advised and appreciated!

his gaze is piercing you. you feel suffocated with his dominant aura. you did everything he asked of you today and chan is very impressed with how well behaved you've been.

unfortunately, he had to leave to run some errands during the day but the didn't stop him from texting you and instructing you on what he expects to see when he comes back home.

he wanted you dressed all pretty for him. he expected you to be there at his beck and call as soon as he walks through the front door and that's exactly what happened.

the errands he ran caused him to be a little bit stressed and annoyed so he needed some downtime – specifically he needed you.

in his own greedy and selfish way, he wants to use you and indulge in you so when you rushed to the door looking all cute and adorable just like he asked, did he tingle with excitement.

“that's it. keep going.” he groans from his seat on the sofa. his soft, yet firm hands caressing your cheek as your mouth is stuffed to the brim. the corner of your lips stretching and burning slightly, tears welling in your eyes as you struggle to take him all due to his size and girth.

deep grunts and moans would fall past his lips every time you did something he especially liked which encouraged you to keep going.

“dressed so pretty for me. making daddy feel good.”

you look up at chan from your position as you stroke his length. you keep your mouth on his tip, sucking and swirling your tongue around it. chan frowns a little and strokes your kiss bitten lips.

“daddy didn't say stop.” his voice is low and authoritative. it makes you shiver and tingle, abdomen fluttering and feeling hot.

“sorry daddy.” you whisper before taking him back in your mouth again. you flatten your tongue to stroke the underside of him, head bobbing and saliva spilling from the corners of your lips.

“fuck. that's it. keep going. just like that. you're so good for daddy. ” chan groans as his head kicks back. he rakes his fingers through your hair, tugging slightly.

your jaw starts to ache a little and as much you want to stop, you decide against it. chan is selfish when he is like this and only cares about his own needs and pleasure. you dare go against him.

after a few more sucks, he pulls out off you and grabs you by the bicep. he lifts you up and onto his lap so you straddle him.

with a mischievous smirk, he holds your waist and pulls you flush on his penis.

“your mouth is good and all, but i know a much better way to make daddy feel good.”

[pjsk-headcanons]

hallo!! i have n25 kaito hc >:3c

so yeah, while he is made of the Intense Rage of Mafuyu Asahina, and will act as so for as long as he exists, very very deep down within his being... he is about as soft as all the other sekai kaitos. mwehehe

proof: one time while angrily wandering the sekai he found an ice cream. he looked around. saw absolutely no one. and proceeded to eat the ice cream like the happiest child on the planet. there were bright highlights in his eyes. little did he know mizuki (!!!) was the one that 1. put the ice cream there. 2. is currently filming him eat like a puppy behind one of those large sekai triangles that like grow from the floor

when kaito found that out he decided to ignore mizuki for the next week (until she was like "hey, kaitooo!! how can you be so rude to iNSULT poor little me!!!" (he ignored that too) "if you keep being a big meanie to me i'll show that video to luka, ehehehe >:D!!!" oh god. not n25 luka. never n25 luka. pleass no. he will be teased mercilessly to the ends of the sekai and back)

maybe you can call me 🍧🌸 anon if that isn't taken??

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[antoncore]

https://x.com/antonsfile/status/1826903333673574696?s=46&t=V3VBEbQP6NrPJWrCwVtKlQ

“he’s the type to date to marry” FAWKKKKK NEVER SAY THAT AGAIN

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LITERALLY whenever i hear that my heart just </3 anton best bf/husband ever (not screaming and crying rn i swear)

[quinngefail]

Quinn, Thank you for such a detailed reply last time! I love reading your ramblings, In some previous posts you mentioned Adam and Lawrence's pet cats (Sgt. Pepper and Specter) so I was wondering... do you think Peter Strahm, Mark Hoffman or any other SAW characters have any pets? I just really like hearing your thoughts!! -🍧

HEHEHEH YEA OF COURSE !! And thank you 🥺 !

And okay. Y'all can feel free to agree or disagree with any of these- I'm just gonna also give a disclaimer that like. UNLIKE ADAM AND LAWRENCE, I DON'T HAVE HOURS AND HOURS WORTH OF BRAINROT FOR THESE CHARACTERS I'M LISTING,, so I apologize if these seem surface level or anything 😅

But uh. This is what's come to mind:

Amanda: I can imagine her being into lizards >:) and maybe pitbulls? Basically just,, misunderstood, """""scary/gross/mean""""" animals, y’know. I'm just thinkin about her with a snake draped around her neck, and adoring that lil bastard so much lmao

Lynn: A cat :3 Could see it being a more standoffish, regal cat that kinda just does its own thing, but it does still enjoy being pet. It's just that these pets will only happen when the cat allows it ✋️

Strahm: I just. I see him having a very sorta 'classic' dog, like a retriever or something. And like I dunno if it'd be a full on doctor-approved emotional support animal, but it's definitely a deal where like. He just feels a lot of tension in his body leave when he's with this dog HRKGKGSK...

Hoffman: I'm so sorry if this one is especially surface level but like..... My brain is just only saying bulldog, and then immediately following that up with pets tend to look like their owners-

I'M SORRY I JUST DON'T REALLY SIT AND THINK ABOUT HOFFMAN LMAOO 😭😭😭

John: NOW THIS ISN'T JUST BECAUSE OF THE FUCKIN PIRANHA SCENE. I just see him really liking having a fish tank 😤 like,, him in his wheelchair in front of the tank, just watching and being endlessly entertained lmao. He probably does his fuck ass monologuing at them, too 😪

Billy: Sea monkeys.

IF Y'ALL WANNA HEAR ANY MORE, JUST LET ME KNOW... Either as a separate ask, or in the comments of this post!! There's just. So many fuckin characters HRJGKSK......

[jayparked]

so hee said he was jealousy type, right? (like that one fan sign where op asked him if he’s okay with his gf texting a male friend every day he’s like ‘everyday?? why????’). dude. imagine dating heesung but on the dl. like not even his members know dl. (idk sunoo would probably know tbh he seems like he’d pick up on that stuff quickly BUT YOU GET IT). so if he introduces you as his friend and you get the chance to meet his members or txt or smt AHHHHH.

“Wait so who was your first bias?”, and god forbid it’s not him.

“>:(((((((((”

“…? What’s wrong?”

“idk go ask jay”

i'll be so honest. i think during those promotional periods the boys were told to act more jealous. because it was weird to me how their theme of jealousy in their album came out and suddenly they were all saying things like jealous boyfriends. like even jay and sunghoon being more direct about things they would/wouldn't like when before they've been more vague in their answers (just my personal opinion)

although i do see heeseung kinda questioning why his partner would feel the need to talk to another guy everyday under certain circumstances. i think overall if the relationship is really stable and there's a lot of mutual communication, he wouldn't really care if you had a close guy friend that you talked to a lot! although he'd be even more comfortable if he was able to meet the guy and hang out with you to see the dynamic and get an overall vibe check.

heeseung is definitely the fake pouty/teasing type of guy though absolutely. he just wants to hear you say no one can come close to him and that he'll always be the only one you have your eyes/attention on

i think for riki's answers it's very much a "what's the context here" having a meal with someone where other people can think you're a couple? no. going to another idols fansign where you get to be in awe and flirt? no. i think him and heeseung are kinda the same in the sense of what i wrote above!

i try not to correlate the idol aspect of things when talking about how they would act with significant others because it feels a lil odd to me (kinda the same with why i dont write idol aus). it's too real and i know they only show us small parts of themselves and a lot of it is performative. with that said, i think riki has a very "mine 😠...fine..." attitude LMAO like only partially meaning it. he would try really hard to bottle up his doubts and would trust his partner a lot but would never be happy if the other person was picked over him! same with the rest of the guys tbh

(i've gotten a lot done today and will try to go to bed soon i promise!)

[lovelyjuju]

Taki would be an ideal candidate for F2L imo:)) But, specifically, if he meets you through another friend (like maki or harua or smt). Like, “oh… is that friend coming too? Hmm. Nothing just curious. …So what’s their blood type”. And everyone, EVERYONE knows he likes you but he doesn’t wanna admit it because of the relentless teasing:((

- 🍧

taki would also be so bad at hiding?😭 he's so loser coded (LOVINGLY!) he would not be able to hide his smile whenever you're around and it'd be so obvious from how he's looking at you with so much love in his eyes?

he'd definitely ask about you wayyyy to much to not be obvious, but he'd always try to play it off – but he'd be so bad at it 😭 guys, just imagine how k would grin to himself lmao. knowing taki for so long and basically seeing him grow up, he'd understand immediately.

taki would probably also ask the others questions about you like your zodiac sign or your mbti just to secretely google later if you two are compatible.

he'd probably get super awkward around you, but the more you show him you're comfortable around him and enjoy his company, the more at ease he'd be and honestly, i think taki would be both a great best friend and boyfriend :(

[hakkkuu]

ik anton is a dom (and i ac believe in that) but i need to baby him like, him laying down in front of me naked while sucking my boobies and i jerk him off :(( he's my big baby !!

🍧

He'd loveee to feel like a baby. Sucking on your tits, his tongue swirling around your nipple and you massage his cock. Your thumb pressing on his red leaking tip, cupping his heavy balls. He'd cum on his abs with a satisfied sigh, falling asleep right after.

[queenie-the-court-jester]

Does Cotton hate using condoms? I mean that bunny is horny 24/7 and keeps Cumming inside the reader 😭

What if the reader wants protection?

-🍧

you will have to hold him down and forcefully put it on. The only way he won't immediately take it off is if you hold his hands and Dom him. He'll whine but eventually get over it. Just make sure you have plenty because one won't be enough to satisfy him

[hanasnx]

i can’t speak for the other people who’ve sent stuff but i always thought best friend was ‘bsf’ instead of ‘bf’ ! i think either would be cute for the scenario i sent ^^.

i think with bsf!clark he’d get all shy and try to talk himself out of seeing his best friend in that light. like cmon, you just wanted to watch the fashion show for nostalgic reasons and he’s sitting beside you trying to hide the tent in his pants with a random throw pillow .

-🍧

thank you for explaining! i appreciate it

the random throw pillow on his lap to hide his halfie rly got me anon i love that. and talking himself out of seeing you in that light, basically shaming himself knowing you trust him and this victoria secret thing is important to you. he wants to watch it objectively, not be worried about what you look like half naked

yet here he is. bouncing his leg and breathing a little hard through his nose with his knuckle in his teeth

[bbyquokka]

Kissing all of Lixs freckles :)) telling him how much you love him, maybe he's so grateful he takes care of you!! Just sweetie Lixie

freckles

FLUFF BELOW CUT – MINORS, AGELESS & DEFAULT BLOGS; DNI

cw: gn reader, established relationship, sickness (fever), pet names (darling), semi proof-read! words: 0.7k ~ (731)

a/n: tysm for the soft thought! i hope you enjoy! don’t forget to leave feedback, reblog and tell me what you think here. i hope you all enjoy! ‹3

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he lets out a tired groan. his body is full of aches and pains. he can feel how stiff his joints are with each movement. his forehead is burning up yet he is shivering and his throat feels scratchy.

fuck he thinks to himself. i can't get sick, not now!

he hears the door opening and is quick (or as quick as he can be regarding his condition) to get up and lock himself in the bathroom.

he doesn't want you to see him like this, all hot and stuffy. he also doesn't want to get you ill too. it's not ideal when the both of you are sick, even if it does sound cute in an odd way.

“lix! im home!” you call out as you carry the bags of groceries to the kitchen to unpack. you furrow your brows together when he doesn't answer. “lix??”

you place the bags on the counter and floor before wandering around the house. you walk into the living area and see that the cushions and blankets have been freshly ruffled up with a fresh glass of cold water.

“felix?!” you grow concerned but it's quick to disappear once you see the light peaking out from the underside of the bathroom door alongside the sound of running water.

“felix?” you knock softly on the wooden door. “are you in there?”

“uh, yeah! just uh, give me a second.” felix scrambles around in the bathroom, splashing cold water onto his face and rinsing his mouth with cold water to make him look somewhat alive. he looks in the mirror and sighs.

“on second thought, i don't want to come out.”

“why? is everything ok?!” you go to open the door but it's locked.

“i'm uh–”

“are you doing something lewd in there felix?” you giggle.

“what?! no! no! no!” felix flushes red and feels hot, whether from embarrassment or from his fever. “i'm sick with fever and i don't want to give it to you..”

“awe lix!” you coo, heart melting at how considerate he is, even in his time of need. “that's adorable of you but you're going to have to come out anyways. let me look after you, yeah? just like you do with me.”

you hear the sink tap being shut off and the door unlocking before being pulled open slowly. you gasp a little at how unwell felix looks.

"oh baby.. come here.” you open your arms out. felix pouts and throws himself into your arms. you hold him gently, his face buried in the crook of your neck as he whines softly.

“lets get you back on the sofa, m'kay?” he simply nods. he has no energy to protest. he lets you drag him to the sofa, let's you give him water and medication.

you made him some soup, gracefully feeding it to him. felix looks up at you with doe eyes.

“you're the best, yn.” he mumbles. you laugh softly and pat his head gently. “have i ever told you how much i love you?”

“all the time, darling.” you respond as you place the bowl on the coffee table.

"no like, i really fucking love you. like, my heart feels like it's going to burst and i feel hot with love. i feel tingly and butterflies in my stomach because of you. i want to marry you one day, yn.”

you blush and giggle softly at his sudden confession.

“are you delirious because of your fever?”

“mhm, maybe. but what i said is true and comes straight from the heart. it wasn't delirious me speaking.”

“then, i want to marry you too, lixie.” you say shyly. felix grins big and watches you lean in. he puts his hands up between you both to create distance to which you frown at

“i told you, i don't want to get you sick.”

“then, how about this?” you gently lower his hands and kiss his cheeks – more specifically, his freckles.

“one. two. three. four.” you count as you kiss each and every one of his freckles. felix laughing softly and holding you softly.

“when are you going to stop counting?” he jokes.

“until i've kissed each and every one of your freckles.” you grin before resuming your kissing and counting.

“i have a lot of freckles baby.”

“then i guess you'll be getting a lot of kisses, if not more!”

[takami-takami]

hello!! im rly sorry to request smth yet again lmao but would you mind doing another comfort drabble? idk life has just been really kicking my ass :")

in any case i hope ur doing well!!

-☆

Sanctuary.

includes— hawks x reader. minors dni. comfort/fluff.

warnings— gn!reader. stressed reader. long days and loving arms. keigo is good at massages.

The warm expanse of Keigo's bed calls to you, a siren's song for the ache in your bones after another stressful day. With each step, you kick off a shoe and let it plop to the floor, before planting yourself face down and letting loose a groan.

Fucking life.

Exhausting.

You deserve a break. You deserve to finally be rid of the thrumming in your head, the demands other people insist on shoving onto you. The piles and piles of trials and tribulations only chip away at what remains of your wellbeing.

Crawling further into the bed, you curl in on yourself and grip the nearest pillow in your clutch. Perhaps if you placed it over your eyes, you could drown out the world from more than just your vision; if you placed it over your ears, you could muffle the piercing sounds that ring in your head even now.

At least you have here. Right now, in the apartment of the hero you tend to call petnames more than "Hawks", the only sound you can hear is the distant drumming of water droplets against the tile of Keigo's shower. The sound is soothing, and it is nice to have a bit of alone time, but part of you wishes he'd hurry and rescue you from the swirling clouds of stress that bog down your mind.

It's become an unspoken rule between the two of you that when the world gets to be too much, you worldlessly let yourself in to the other's home in a silent plea to be doted on. It goes both ways; with Keigo preferring to let himself in through your unlocked window, and you preferring to use your spare key to get in to the sanctity of his home.

Keigo's home was always a sanctuary of solitude for him, a roosting place from the battering weather of the outside world.

And now it's your sanctuary, too.

He doesn't know how his home lasted so many years without you in it. Now, your place here is cemented in stone, a foundational brick that would cause the place to collapse if you were to ever be taken from him.

The patter of the shower slows to a halt, the sound of drip, drops getting further and further between.

Thank God.

"Oh!" Keigo stops in the doorway, mussing his hair with a towel and looking down at you. You're still lying face down. "With the lights off, too, babe? One of these days I'm not gonna see you, and you're gonna get flattened."

You snort. "Feathers, Kei'. Can't they like, sense things? Or something?"

"Not if I pretend not to notice," he answers.

You hide your smile in the sheets below. The fabric of his clothes rustles as he puts each article on, stepping up to the bed and plopping down besides you. The dampness of his hair wets the sheets below, but you pretend not to notice.

"Actually, you know what," you say, muffled into the sheets below. "Crush me. I don't mind. Can't be any worse than the week I've had."

Keigo's tongue clicks in sympathy, studying you out the corner of his eye, before he sits up and begins to massage the aches from your tense shoulders.

His hands feel like heaven, kneading each knot with practiced ease and delicate precision, wrists and fingers working their magic. He somehow knows the tensest spots and exactly how much pressure it takes to soothe them. Distantly, you wonder how much of his knowledge is firsthand.

You can't stop yourself from melting under his touch, practically purring as his hands make their way from your now-loose shoulder muscles up the expanse of your neck, then down the delicate tendons of your lower back. He's diligent, intent on not missing a single spot.

Once he's satisfied with his work, he begins to plant soothing kisses over the remains of where each knot once was.

You sit up and pop your joints with your stretch, entirely boneless and unable to hold back a relieved groan.

"You know," he starts, his tone as warm and delicate as the kisses he continues to plant on your shoulder. "Believe me, I know how much life can get you, out there. But... You don't have to do anything when you're with me. You got it? You don't have to prove anything to me."

You know trust is a precious commodity, one Keigo has by all accounts earned. He has done nothing but show you the truth lacing each word; but the message still meets a wall when it tries to make its way past your barriers.

He can hear your doubts, can see the "but" resting on the tip of your tongue and threatening to spill. So instead, he silences it with a kiss before you even have the chance to start.

"I can hear you thinking. No buts."

"Kei', I... I don't know if I–"

"Baby, please," he whispers. His hands run up your arms, squeezing gently before finding their resting place on your shoulders. "Gotta believe me, okay? Promise?"

How can you say no? How can you deny those pretty, lovesick eyes?

"Promise," you answer, planting your thanks in the form of a kiss on his lips.

Before he can lean in to greedily seek another, you place a single finger between you. He blinks.

"On one condition," you offer, resolute. "You gotta promise you'll believe me when I tell you the same."

He can't hide the smile crawling up his lips, nor the way his eyes go soft at the sight of you. "I promise, right back."

Home isn't a building you can enter through a window or with a key.

You decide this is more than enough.