#🍬 speaking of. CHAT.

[veryberrysproutling]

🍬 watching everyone go twisted and im standing here like 🧍 because. sprout doesn't have a twisted form yet. what am i gonna do. is sprout gonna be the secret heroine/silly

[mewpangxin]

🛒🤩💋 !!

HI SHYE <3 For the questions 👀✨

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🛒 What are some common things you incorporate in your fics? Themes, feels, scenes, imagery, etc.

...For the first one, common things in my themes would be they are short drabbles, one-shot fics 😂 rarely does it get to 1-2K words or become series, I tend to throw in a slight humor inner monologue depending on my mood. I usually have the characters address their s/o or you readers with nicknames that won't be the same every time too. Like for Riddle, he may call you - 'My garden' - 'My crown' - 'My rose', and etc.

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🤩 Who is your favorite character to write?

As for the second, my favorite characters would be Riddle, Azul and Malleus, everyone can see the favoritism because I put them with each other a lot. (If I'm biased, it's Riddle, he takes 99% of space in my mind XDGHT- normal him is cute, while his yandere and OB self is 😌♥️ )

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💋 First kiss fics. Love em or hate em?

The first kiss fic would be the recent that I made for Mel not long ago on her birthday, I'm kinda itchy a little- I'm gonna be neutral but not too proud since I could have done it better, there's not much info on beta versions twst sadly TT.

[astrologydayz]

ASTROLOGY FUCKING NOTES💜☔️ - 7TH HOUSE LOVE EDITION💞

7TH HOUSE RULER IN 1ST HOUSE can meet their marriage/romantic partner/s when they go their own way in life💅🏽 - when they stand in their own truth/stand out/when they're alone - they're usually being reached out2 in some way. They want a partner who's ready 2 make it all about them/or make them feel like they're the only one in the world💋. Their partner/s in life can affect/change how they see themselves/how they move in the world/their reactions, etc<33. These people can be BIG on relationships throughout their life<33 - they can feel like they truly come 2 life when they're in love<33 - also that they truly find themselves through their relationships/like they truly establish themselves through them💞<33. They can be attracted2 people/get partners who are passionate, bold/courageous, competitive, confident, direct, impulsive, independent, leader types<33. 7TH HOUSE RULER IN 2ND HOUSE can meet their romantic/marriage partners when they're handling their finances/making money/doing business/at restaurants/at places where people eat/drink🍜🍱/comfort places. They want a partner who's ready 2 make bank, who's ready 2 make security for/with them🔒. They want a partner with the same values/or some of the same spending habits. They want a partner who values relationships just as much as they do❤️. Having a partner can add2 their sense of security/stability in life/make them feel secure & set. They can see their partner as a possession/an investment or just like 2 make it very clear 2 others that their partner is theirs<33. They can also LOVE 2 eat/make food🍜🥗/sweets🍬/drinks🥃 with their significant other, or like 2 do many comfort things together💘<33. They can be attracted2 people/get partners who are sensual, loyal/reliable, security seeking, protective, dedicated, generous, patient<33. 7TH HOUSE RULER IN 3RD HOUSE can 1st of all date/marry younger people - they can meet their romantic/marriage partner/s through social media/through a phone/through friends/through their siblings/cousins/through school/even through neighbours/through people in their neighbourhood/or they can meet em around their neighbourhood<33. They want 2 connect with their partner intellectually/they want a deep mental connection with their significant other🧡. They can be attracted2 people/get partners who are booksmart/streetsmart, outgoing/social, talkative, humorous, good at speaking for themselves/good at debating - intellectuals🗣️<33. If they got any siblings/cousins = can want2 spend a lot of time with them with their partner/or their siblings/cousins can be important here when it comes 2 their relationships. They wanna be able to always chat 2 their partner about anything, at anytime - they want that unspoken mental link<33. 7TH HOUSE RULER IN 4TH HOUSE can meet their romantic/marriage partner/s in their birth country/city/through, or bc of family members/through a family celebration/past settings. They want 2 connect with their partner's core/know their partners 100%💙. They could prefer/or just uniententionally get partners from the same country as them/or want them 2 live in the same country/want them 2 speak the same language. These people can also feel very safe, & truly comfortable in life when they're in a relationship - it's like they've finally found their own little piece of peace in this world<33. They want their partner 2 merge with them/their family<33. Their family could also be important here, when it comes 2 their relationships - wanting a partner who fits into the family/wanting, or needing parents approval can be a thing here✔️<33. They can be attracted 2 people/get partners who are sensitive, emotional/nurturing/compassionate, protective, family oriented/focused on creating a base/home/family with them<33.

7TH HOUSE RULER IN 5TH HOUSE can meet their romantic/marriage partners when they're out having fun/when they're out doing something creative/artistic/or even when they're out dating💋/or celebrating<33. They can be very attracted2 people who are not afraid of being in the spotlight<33. They can also be attracted 2 people/get partners who are very charismatic, confident, passionate, fun, dramatic, creative, ambitious, artistic🎨🖌️ - & knows how to really have fun/let loose<33. They don't ever want 2 get bored in a relationship - they really only want 2 have the most absolute fun with their partner! Kids could also be a big thing here - wanting/raising kids here<33 - wanting a partner who wants kids. Wanting a partner who won't let the fun die out/won't let date nights/“the honeymoon phase die out<33”. They want someone who can keep up with them/keep surprising them😻<33.

💞 7TH HOUSE RULER IN 6TH HOUSE can literally meet their marriage/romantic partner/s/by just going about their day - "everyday activities" - by doing what they always do<3. Like they could meet em at their usual go2 grocery store, down at the vet, where they work/or workout, etc. They can want/get partners who are all about being together everyday🫶🏼 - creating that stabile everyday life together💚. They want a partner who matches/fits their everyday routine/life. They can also be attracted 2 people/get partners who are analytical, detail oriented, hardworking, helpful - into acts of service, perceptive🔬 - they really like people who notice the smallest things<33. They want their partner 2 be their biggest cheerleader, & vice versa📣 - they want 2 be a team with their partner. They could also work with their partner/or be very into the idea<33. 7TH HOUSE RULER IN 7TH HOUSE can meet their romantic/marriage partner/s through people they know/through other people/through a business/business things/through law related things<33. These people can go into/make a business with their partner/s. They can be very attracted2 people/get partners who are intellectuals, artistic, idealistic, social, charming, romantic, balanced💞. They're also into people who are confident in themselves, & fair in general, when it comes 2 dealing with others. They want a partner who's ready 2 get married/or be serious - they want that partnership locked in. They can also want/get a partner who's good at handling their business/good at doing/creating a business💅🏽<33. A locked in partnership/marriage can make these people feel more safe/secure in life.

7TH HOUSE RULER IN 8TH HOUSE can meet their romantic/marriage partners when they're going through transformations/rebirths/they can meet them through taboo/mysterious/traumatic situations/through someones death. They can be attracted2 people/get partners who are very intimacy seeking, kinda "dark", mysterious, strategist, intense, secretive, soul seeking, powerful, shadow seeking<33. They can be very possessive over their partners/or their partners can be possessive over them💋<33. People here could also want 2 share their finances with their partners typically. They want 2 create an unforgettable legacy with their other half<33. They want 2 know all their partners secrets/what transformations/tough, or traumatic shit they've been through/they want their partner 2 be their ride, or die💜. Their relationships can transform them a lot in this life/they can go through many rebirths bc of who they date/marry<33.

7TH HOUSE RULER IN 9TH HOUSE can meet their romantic/marriage partner/s in foreign countries🌍✈️/through people from other countries/through a higher education/through in laws, lol what can I say/when they're discovering/exploring their own beliefs/personal philosophy/when they're out searching 4 something "bigger" than themselves🫶🏼 - their romantic/marriage partner/s can even end up being their "mentor" of some kind<33. They can be very attracted2 people/get partners who are free spirited/foreign/cultured/thirsty for knowledge/religious/or have a strong belief system. They want 2 learn from their partner/expand with them<33. They can get partners who "guides" people along their journey/path in life. They wanna explore the world🌍/seek the meaning with life with their partner✨. They wanna talk/connect about all the "big things - what ifs" with their partner<33. They want a relationship 2/with their in laws/they want 2 feel connected 2 them❤️. 7TH HOUSE RULER IN 10TH HOUSE can meet their romantic/marriage partners in public/through their career/connections. They typically get partners who are big on their career/image/social status/reputation, or big on fame. These peoples relationships can also be very publicised/or people follow/watches their relationships📸 - They can be attracted2/get partners who are known/or famous - Their relationships can also move them upwards in the world/their relationships can give them opportunities in life<33. Their partnerships can also affect their reputation/how people see them<33. They can be very attracted2 people/get partners who are very mature, professional, ambitious, boss minded, powerful, hardworking, determined!💅🏽💚 Their partner/s can also be older than them/they can be attracted 2 older people<33. 💞 7TH HOUSE RULER IN 11TH HOUSE can meet their marriage/romantic partner/s through their step siblings/when they're with friends/through their friends/circle/or it can end up being one of their friends/through social media/at community activities/at events where it's 2 help others/fight for something🔥<33. They want a partner who's their best friend, & their lover all in one<33. They can be attracted2 people/get partners who are unconventional/eccentric, freedom seeking, innovative, rebellious, "free", "not usually seen around". They want2 change their community/or communities all around the world with their partner/they want2 be seen on social media with their significant other🤳/they want their partner 2 be apart of their circle, or/& vice versa/they want their partner 2 have a network, or they want 2 create a network with them. They wanna help people/fight for people/make a change with their with partner💪🏽 - they want 2 make a difference in the world with their significant other<33.

💞 7TH HOUSE RULER IN 12TH HOUSE can meet their marriage/romantic partner/s when they're in foreign/far away lands/when they're isolated/or when they're healing/recovering/or trying 2 escape from something/in a retreat, even a spiritual one/or when they're in a hospital, rehab center, prison, or in a psych ward❤️<33. Karmic/soulmate/twin partnerships = a big thing for these individuals in this life. Secret relationships also shows up a lot here<33. These people can also have dream connections with their partners🩵 - romantic partners can show up a lot in dreams here<33. They want a partner who understands their untold struggles/fears/understands their need 2 escape from the real world sometimes🖤. They can be attracted2 people/get partners who are foreign, creative, artistic, spiritual, mysterious, secretive, elusive, intuitive<33. These people can also be very private/secretive when it comes 2 their love life<33. They want a connection most only can hope 2dream about<33.

THANKS4READING BABE<33 APPRECIATE U, ALWAYS!💞

MASTERLIST

[httpseungmxn]

Plushies

Quackity X Streamer!Female Reader

🍬 - fluffy

Authors Note: Hi there Angels, welcome back to another Quackity fic! I had some very sudden inspiration to write this fic and hardly any plans for it aside for that it continues off from the last one, so I’m just going for it! Hopefully it isn’t too bad and you guys can enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it! <3

Warnings: slight bit of cussing because its Q and he is brushing off onto reader:p, reader is called “hermosa” again!

Triggers: None as far as I am aware!

Since your birthday stream last month, your streams have been constant and exciting. You figured when the birthday stream ended, everyone would unfollow and disappear, but they didn’t. People actually enjoyed the content you did, and thought the streams were fun to watch. It was the same way with Alex. You assumed he would just unfriend and move on with his life, but instead he was constantly inviting you to calls to stream with him.

You two were now known as the chaotic duo on twitch. You both were constantly causing chaos everywhere. Streams, calls, games, etc. How were you causing chaos? In minecraft, tnt and mobs were constantly being dropped by the both of you. It was just little things that erupted into big messy things.

Speak of the devil. Interrupting yet another one of your streams was Q who had a very specific ringtone that the fans knew. Declining the call to focus on the timed obby your doing, just to get another call from the boy.  

“ Yes chat, that’s Q calling. This is like the fourth time since I started streaming. “

The chat was blowing up making comments about Alex being clingy and shipping the two of you together.

Finally deciding to answer the call when he called one las time.

“ Alex Quackity, if you cause me to lose this record, I will be coming for you next in the minecraft event. “

“ Its so rude to ignore me, ___, I’m your bestfriend! “

Letting out a snort at the slight whine in his words, knowing it was just a teasing thing. You focused back on your task while waiting for the man to speak up about what he called you for. He never did though. Instead he stayed eerily silent which was definitely not like him at all.

Letting out a yelp when he suddenly let out a scream.

“ alex, what the hell! “. Not getting a response but instead a notification that he had begun streaming as well to which you pulled it up on your phone. As soon as you caught sight of him, you busted out into laughter. 

There he sat in his chair with a box in his right hand, staring at the camera with a deadpan, covered in little stuffed cats and bunnies. The look on his face would surely be later turned into a meme by one of his fans.

“ ___, care to explain ? “ , waiting for your giggles to calm down. Looking down at the toys covering his lap, before looking back up to the camera.

“ happy birthday? “ ,was all you could muster before you were laughing again.

“ my birthday isn’t till December! What am I gonna do with all of these! “, regretting the question as soon as he said it, because of what chat began saying next.

“ no chat! I am not using it as a personal body pillow! Don’t bring ___ into this! Shes in big trouble, chat! “.

Your laughing suddenly came to a stop at his words. Glad the chat can’t see you because you know they’d all be freaking out over how red your cheeks were. Letting out a soft cough and focusing back on the obby until you made it to the end. “ we did it chat! “.

“ ___, chat is wondering when you’ll do a face reveal “,

“ I’ll do a face reveal when you do a hair reveal “,  “ so never? “. Letting out a soft laugh and shaking your head. 

“ No, I’ll do one. I want to, just hadn’t really put two thoughts in it to be honest. I have a facecam attached to my computer. “, the dramatic gasp Alex let out had you giggling again. 

“ you’ve been denying us from seeing your face, hermosa? Are you crazy? Let us see you! “, his nickname had you red all over again. 

“ you guys really want to see? “, you knew you really didn’t have to ask that question because you already knew the answer both from chat and Alex, you just wanted to see the reactions. Feeling satisfied when both chats blew up, and Alex began to frantically nod his head.

“ well, okay, here we go. “, feeling nervous as you turned on the Facecam and looked to it, waving shyly at it as a greeting to them. Rubbing your hands gently on your thighs as you looked to the chat to read over reactions. Smiling brightly at all the compliments you were getting. You looked to alex’s stream to see his reaction and held yourself back from blushing when you noticed him just staring at you.

“ Earth to Alex, are you there? “

“ ____, why did you deny all of us this sight? You are absolutely stunning, hermosa!  “, that brought out the blush. Thus forth causing chat to go wild over the interaction between you two. “ thank you, weirdo, now do you want to play a game with me? “.

“ yes! Lets play baddies “.

Somehow you knew that he was going to want to play that, but truthfully you didn’t mind. You would play anything right now if it turned the conversation to something else. You didn’t think you’d be able to live if Alex tried to have a whole conversation with chat over how pretty you were. 

The both of you streamed together for about another hour and played together on facetime for another four hours. More than half of the time spent with him making comments denying him the sight and the other percentage was spent kicking his ass in Baddies. He didn’t seem to mind much and took the time to admire your beauty while you beat his avatar to his demise.

When you both were tired of gaming it was late. You both were exhausted but wanted to talk a while more. You didn’t mind staying on facetime so late, Alex made you feel comfortable. Comfortable enough to listen to his voice talking to you about streaming as you fell asleep. The facetime staying on the whole night with both of you sleeping peacefully.

This was the day you learned your feelings for Alex.

Authors ending note; Soo how was that? This one was definitely more lengthy than the last one and I didn’t really know how to format the talking so I just kind of made it work! Hopefully you guys enjoyed this one because it was really fun to write! Also this gif is going to be at the end of every q fic because its like hes cheering at me for finishing! Please let me know if you want more Quackity fics and send me in some asks! Until next time, My Angels 🫶

[dailyhelldorm]

New Office Interactions - Rei's relation

This is an archiving post from a Twitter thread. This will get updated regularly as I find more interactions in the future.

Rei is your truly Mr.Worldwide. Happy 180 cm man having more friends than his roommate.

Before you start...

This is a more refined version compared to the thread, I fixed my wording and mistakes. Also adding images and the original credits.

I don't put the characters in any order, everything is based on the uploaded day of the screenshots to determine whether the interaction is old or new.

It is said that some of the old interactions have been deleted from the game, the purpose of this post is to archive.

Disclaimer: Most of the pictures don't belong to me, and I own none. They rightfully belong to the person who uploads the screenshots and of course, Happy Element K. K.

© 2014-2019 Happy Elements K.K. 画像等の内容はハピエレ及び一部の投稿者を属しております。無断転載のためお許させていきただきます。削除されてほしい場合はTumblrやX（旧Twitter）などご連絡ください。

Rei's New Interactions

This is a new interaction. Images by どろしー @dorothyy7

Rei: Ritsu, do you want to go out with me? Ritsu: You think I want to go out with you...?

This is a new interaction. Images by しお @son873

Raika: I am so happy I am able to meet you. Rei: You don't need to be in awe like that.

This is a new interaction. Images by しお @son873

Rinne: Rei-chan doesn't drink alcohol huh? Rei: Though I might be good to enjoy some wine.

This is a new interaction. Images by サラン🌟 @SakurauSalan

Nagisa: ...Did you change your shampoo? Rei: You are the first one who realized that... ♪

This is a new interaction. Images by ちんあなご　🍅🥞 @nnn_t06

Rei: Where do you want the four of us to go? Kaoru: How about we try to contact and ask everyone?

This is a new interaction. Images by フェイ。(雪華) @_fe_i

Hinata: Yuuta-kun doesn't send me any reply. Rei: Me too, Ritsu only leaves me on read and ignores my messages too.

This is a new interaction. Images by ～🦇ひろあさ🍬～ @gekimucyu

Rei: Itsuki-kun is looking for you. Mika: We met just now, is there something wrong?

This is a new interaction. Images by しお @son873

Rei: Shall we go on a walk together? Tatsumi: Yes, let’s go together.

This is a new interaction. Images by かのん @kanon_lvri

Koga: Hey, let’s get on with our lesson quickly! Rei: Koga is as energetic as always, aren’t you?

This is a new interaction. Images by 🍗メス豚の嬢ちゃん🥞 @fieldans

Hokuto: I want you to come and watch our lesson. Rei: I look forward to seeing your growth ♪

This is a new interaction. Images by しお @son873

Rei: Might you have a chat with me for a little while? Midori: Eh, why me…?

This is a new interaction. Images by Hell Dorm Diary.

Rei: Do you have any dissatisfaction when living in the dorm? Aira: Ahaha… I have nothing in particular.

Rei's Old Interactions

Images by 美緒☪︎ᡣ𐭩 @mio_nekura

Rei: If you are free, how about having a chat with me for a little bit? Keito: Fuh, if it is only for a while then fine.

Images by ゔぁろ @KarasU_6970

Rei: Is Hibiki-kun in good shape? Tomoya: ...Why are you asking me?

Images by 紅 @krni_en

Rei: You are so diligent, just like someone I know ♪ Souma: Who might you be speaking about?

Images by おさむ @gu_min_min

Rei: On our next recording, what should we talk about? Kaoru: How about we talk about our recent day off?

Images by とこりん @dr12v3tu12

Rei: I wonder where I put the document...? Koga: Ya for real... There, ain’t this the one?

Images by ネネ @neneansta

Rei: Can you tell me about Ritsu’s favorite brand of tea? Hajime: Of course~ I would be happy to tell you ♪

Images by ネネ @neneansta

Kiryu: Danna is looking for you just now. Rei: Fumu. I hope his talk will be something good.

Images by ネネ @neneansta

Rei: Are you relishing in the life of a college student? Nazuna: Yep, I have learned a lot of things.

[lunarsun12]

Doyoung Mission

Masterlist

Doyoung was hanging out with Jaemin and Sohee went to visit Hyuck. When Sohee saw doyoung, he immediately ran away before Doyoung gets a chance to say hi. Doyoung thought it was one off and he tried to approach Sohee but every time he comes near the guy. He immediately ran the opposite direction.

Doyoung has made it his mission to make Sohee like him.

Will he be successful?

Back At NCT Family Chat

Today 18:00

Taeil🌙: WE HAVE AN EMERGENCY!!

Yuta🦁: Is Mark taking me back!?

Jungwoo🍬: Is uncle Johnny at the police station again?

Jaemin🌸: Why would he be at the police station?

Jungwoo🍬: Well uncle Taeil won’t even stress if something happens to Johnny

Kun🐻: This is bad! We all know! No one use this chat unless it is an emergency!!

Taeil🌙: It is not Johnny more like doyoung…he is about to scare Sohee!!

Kun🐻: Who is he?

Jaemin🌸: Oh! Haechan new friend! He loves sohee so much!! Such a cutie!

Taeil🌙: Hyuckie ain’t the only one more like…doyoung has made it his mission to literally make Sohee like him!!

Haechan☀️: Baby Sohee!! I told uncle doyoung many times…Sohee is shy and give him space. He won’t listen!

Taeil🌙: Somebody stop him! Taeyong left me in charge before he went abroad for a couple of years! I can’t disappoint

Yuta🦁: I can’t let shortaro hate me because of Doyoung! I’m in!

Haechan🐻: We have a problem…Sohee erm little brother anton have texted me…that Sohee have locked himself in the wardrobe…

Yuta🦁: My baby taro is stressing! The house is in complete mess and sungchan is not even helping!!

Taeil🌙: Johnny! You supposed to keep on him!!

Johnny🕺: I did…then he started to speak and I fell asleep!

Haechan added Sohee And Anton into the Chat

Haechan☀️: Tell it here Sohee! Uncle Doyoung would understand!

Anton🕺: Sohee said he is too shy to say anything…I’m sweating so much to talk to people

Doyoung🐰: Tell Sohee! I’m sorry! I didn’t know he get scared when I shouted his name!

Doyoung🐰: I just wanted to make friends!! I’m honestly not creepy

Sohee🥺: WONBIN DON’T YOU DARE SEND THAT VIDEO!!

Haechan🐻: Hey Sohee! You finally talked!! Wow in caps!

Sohee🥺: This is not wonbin…ohhh nooo…I’m so embarrassed!! Wasn’t today enough!!

Doyoung🐰: I’m really sorry!!

Haechan🐻: Sohee likes me more it is the ✨hyuckie effect✨

Sohee🥺: Why are you apologising! I’m should say sorry! For catching me dancing with my music! I’m so embarrassed!!

Sohee🥺: Don’t think I am werid! I would love to be friends! With the older part of the family!

Doyoung🐰: You do!! I’m so happy! But we take it your pace! I don’t want you to feel scared!

Jaemin🌸: Aigooo! You already part of my family! Don’t be shy!

Anton🕺: Sohee is not yours he is OURS! Oh else I tell eunseok hyung and he can scold you!!

[emerysnonsense]

~Introduction~

Name: Emery

Pronouns: any pronouns

Gender: ?

Sexuality: demiromantic, uranic, ambiamorous, demisexual

Age: 18

Rules:

Be respectful

Stay SFW

You're allowed to vent

No politics

Religious talk is allowed, only if you don't try to convert anyone and you're respectful about other religions

So in short, no NSFW, no politics and stay nice

I want this to be a safe space for everyone, be it LGBT, religion, mental health, it doesn't matter

you're safe here

I'm not here to judge, I'm here to learn

more about me under the cut so this post takes up less space

Likes:

Spring 🌸

Foxes 🦊

Chocolate 🍫

Purple 💜

Music 🎶

Drawing ✍️

Rain 🌧️

Reading 📚

I also have a huge weak spot for vampires, but we ignore that

Dislikes:

Winter ❄️

Summer ☀️

Most insects 🦟

Gummy bears 🍬🐻

Loud noises 🔊

I genuinely don't dislike a lot of things

I just mostly stay neutral

Languages I can speak: German 🇩🇪 & English 🇬🇧🇺🇸

What to expect from this blog: I mostly reblog stuff, but occasionally you'll get a random post. Feel free to send asks if you want to chat :)

[ask-polysekai-official]

intro post ☁️

“is that really what we’re naming our blog..?” [ 🤖 ]

“yep!” [ 🎀 ]

“are we sure that’s going to make a good impression, mizuki..?” [ ❄️ ]

“i trust her judgment. plus, we are just 9 bad bitches in a trenchcoat!” [ 🎧 ]

~ ooc under the cut [LONG POST] ~

hey there! it’s another new sideblog from your favourite project sekai-obsessed autistic tboy

this blog is run by @olly-png and takes a lot of inspiration from @ask-polysho and @ask-mizuena-official!! go show those blogs some love <3

this timeline is set a few years in the future and is on the same track as the @ask-ruikasa-official blog.

tagging system

#ask polysekai — general tag.

#wishing star — saki speaking

#an’s articulations — an speaking

#hamster thoughts — kohane speaking

#wonderhoy! — emu speaking

#popping puyos — nene speaking

#the composer — kanade speaking

#wintery wonders — mafuyu speaking

#canvas chats — ena speaking

#fashionista foolery — mizuki speaking

speaking system

“hii!!” [ 🎹 ] — saki

“hey!” [ 🎧 ] — an

“hi..” [ 🐹 ] — kohane

“HIYA!!!” [ 🍬 ] — emu

“hey.” [ 🤖 ] — nene

“hello..” [ 🎼 ] — kanade

“hello.” [ ❄️ ] — mafuyu

“heyyy.” [ 🎨 ] — ena

“hi hi!” [ 🎀 ] — mizuki

mod information

this blog is run by @olly-png as i said earlier, so if you want more info on me go check out my blog!

i’m a minor so please keep that in mind when interacting with this blog or any of my other blogs!

i use he/him pronouns, i am transmasculine. i am also autistic, so tone tags would be awesome!

i don’t expect a lot of activity on this blog — it’s just something fun for me to do.

i have a typing quirk so unless i am pretending to yell, i avoid caps like the plague! sorry.

if you send an anonymous ask with anything graphic or triggering, it will be deleted and you will be blocked. sorry man.

pro-ana content and pro-s/h content triggers this user.

setting

as i said, this is technically a future au. anyone who was a senior post-3rd anniversary is 22-23 depending on birthday.

the polycule lives at the tenma household—the tenma parents have moved out, and left the house for saki, tsukasa, and toya to share. akito and toya also live here. tsukasa lives with rui in an apartment.

headcanons

saki

21

she/her

represented by the 🎹 emoji and this colour

cheerful and bubbly

very empathetic

5’2

physically disabled and switches between crutches and a wheelchair based on how she feels

majoring in music at university

on the chubby side like her brother

an

21

she/they

represented by the 🎧 emoji and this colour

witty and clever

ADHD

5’7

working at their dad’s café

muscular from frequent exercise

kohane

21

she/her

represented by the 🐹 emoji and this colour

sweet and a bit timid

somewhat shy and very soft-spoken

5’2

working with an

mid-sized with little muscle

emu

20

she/her

represented by the 🍬 emoji and this colour

hyper-positive

age regresser (usually to around 4-7)

ADHD

4’11

unemployed but still performs with wxs

plus sized and very athletic and flexible, has the most energy during shows

nene

21

she/they/he

represented by the 🤖 emoji and this colour

a diva for sure

pretty chill, but intense about his special interests

autistic and sometimes nonverbal (uses robo-nene to talk)

5’1

unemployed but competes in video game tournaments and earns money sometimes (also is emu’s main caregiver)

thin and unathletic. sometimes struggles to keep up in shows and often employs robo-nene

kanade

20

they/them

represented by the 🎼 emoji and this colour

calm & soft-spoken

often has to be reminded to care for themself

major depressive disorder, recovering from an eating disorder and has some sensory issues

5’0

bruises easily

does music commissions for money

sickly frail thin. cat dipped in water

mafuyu

23

he/they

represented by the ❄️ emoji and this colour

logical and often cold

can have empathy but often struggles to show it

a lover of physical touch

transmasculine

PTSD, depression & anxiety

6’0

majoring in literature at university and working at a diner part-time

plus size and incredibly strong. freak of nature /positive

ena

22

she/her

represented by the 🎨 emoji and this colour

sassy and swears the most frequently

cares a lot though, and knows what the best gifts are for everybody

anger issues like her brother, both are trying to work on them

5’7

majoring in graphic design at university, taking art commissions

mid-sized and fairly strong. very low centre of gravity

mizuki

21

she/they

represented by the 🎀 emoji and this colour

loves fashion. very skilled tailor

loves to tease rui for everything

audhd

5’9

majoring in fashion design

a bit on the chubbier side and very strong; tailors her clothes to make them fit her figure

akito

20

he/him

represented by the 🥞 emoji and this colour

eepy boy..

determined but overworks himself

adhd

5’7

performs at weekend garage with toya and the band

pretty thin; permanently cold — hence the layers

toya

20

he/they

represented by the ☕️ emoji and this colour

level-headed and logical

represses a lot, needs help opening up

anxiety

5’11

performs at weekend garage but otherwise stays home

plus-size but more limber than akito

that’s pretty much all i got for you all. also akitoya are minor characters don’t make them the blog focus pretty please thank you

[sora-a-888]

ωнσ уσυ'яє ∂єαℓιηg ωιтн

нєу тнєяє, ѕσяα нєяє!

♨💀  Ⓢ𝔱ᗩℝt𝐢几𝑔 千Ⓡσм ｔʰє שᵉℝ𝓨 ＢέᵍƗηŇ𝔦𝐧𝑔:  😈🐺

ɪ'ᴍ ꜱᴏʀᴀ ᴀꜱᴀʜɪ, ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴛᴜᴅʏɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴅᴜʙᴀɪ. ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ, ɪ'ᴍ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ꜱᴏᴘʜᴏᴍᴏʀᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀ, ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴍᴇᴀɴꜱ ᴀ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴛᴇᴇɴ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ "ᴘᴇᴀᴋ ᴏꜰ ᴀᴅᴏʟᴇꜱᴄᴇɴᴄᴇ". ɪ ᴘᴏꜱᴛ ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏɴ ɪɴꜱᴛᴀɢʀᴀᴍ -ᴀꜱ ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴀꜱ ᴘɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇꜱᴛ- ᴀꜱ ᴀ ᴅɪɢɪᴛᴀʟ ᴀʀᴛɪꜱᴛ (ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴘᴏꜱᴛ ᴏɴ ᴡᴀᴛᴛᴘᴀᴅ ᴀꜱ ᴀ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇʀ).

✩⚛  🎀  𝐼𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉𝓈  🎀  ⚛✩

+ I think cartoon art is self explanatory 🗨 

+ Poetry. Quite decent at it actually  ✏ 📙 

+ Weird story telling that usually gives my friends nightmares 👾 

+ Meeting new people. Friendships require lots of love and patience, but nothing wrong with talking to new people ♥

+ Public speaking. Love spitting facts and giving opinions. 📄 

♤★  𝓓𝓲丂ˡᎥᵏ𝕖ş  ☞😈

+ Forced opinions. Boi, I respect, but do not force your cabbages onto my salad 🥗 🛑 

+ Disrespect. I want us to like each other, and the last thing I want is us arguing about something that can be accepted as opinions from both parties ✨

+ When people don’t realize how valuable they are and keep complaining about how they aren’t good enough when they are perfect as they are ✌

+ (I hate sneakies who try to do weird things in my private chats)

♗♝  ๒ᒪ𝑜𝓰 ⓦａℝᑎ𝒾ｎｇˢ  💛♖

+ Lots of focus on a single fandom, and some people I know are a bit sour about it, so just a heads up ⬆ 

+ Loads of headcanons in the past and future, so in the name for all that’s good, I promise I’m not trying to degrade anyone with my opinion/s 🌟

+ ♔👤  ĻⓞＴ丂 𝐎ғ 𝐟𝔩Ａ𝓢𝔥ץ ｃØℓ𝓸尺𝐒 𝕀ᶰς𝐎Ⓜ𝓘ήق  🐨♟

+ 💥🎉  ㄥ𝔬Ｔ𝐒 𝔬ℱ 𝒇lᵃⓈｈү ᶜό𝓵ㄖ𝓻ᔕ ｉ几℃ό𝓶𝕚ｎﻮ  🍔👽

+ ♩🏆  𝕝ｏｔ𝔰 Ｏᶠ ғĹᗩร卄ч Ⓒㄖℓ𝓸𝓡ş 𝓲ης𝕆𝕄Ⓘ𝔫Ꮆ  ⛵👻

-🎀🌞🍩💮🍬🎀-   

🍦 ⋆ 🍪  🎀  𝒜𝓃𝓎𝓌𝒽🍬, 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝓎❁𝓊 𝓈❤♡𝓃❣  🎀  🍪 ⋆ 🍦

[another-lost-mc]

Okay but what if, before MC is taken to the future by nightbringer, they had a big fight with the brothers?

Like, they fought about something and said something along the lines 'go away' ' I don't want to see you', but then, when you don't return they start feeling guilty.

At first they'll think you're angry and don't want to talk with them, but when time passes and you don't return they start to get so worried, looking everywhere for you, regretting that the, possibly, last words they said to you were harsh confrontation.

The angst potential 😭😭 how do you think each of the bros would react?

😈🍬 anon

a/n: well, nightbringer sure is a blessing for angst fans.

the worst goodbye | the demon brothers

2.8k words | gn!reader | sfw | angst

cw: mentions of lesson 16 in belphie's part.

read welcome home (part two) here.

Lucifer goes to his office and pretends that he's not angry. He attempts to distract himself with paperwork, but all he does is read the same paragraph a few times over and over again before he throws the page down with a huff. He taps his pen against his desk while he sifts through the emotions clouding his mind. All he felt earlier was wounded pride—that's why he scolded you with more force than necessary, speaking with his cruel, barbed tongue but regretting it just as quickly. He admires and loathes your feisty temper. You're his stubborn, brave little human that stands up to him when most demons wouldn't dare to try.

He plans his apology like a mantra and goes to your room; he knows if he's sincere, you'll give him a chance to make things right. You don't answer your door when he knocks, and he peeks his head inside to confirm that you're not there. He sends you a message with his D.D.D. and shuffles awkwardly in the hallway while he waits for a reply. He asks in the family group chat, but no one's seen you recently and he ignores the initial tendrils of icy fear that make his chest feel tight. Surely you wouldn't have stormed off in a sulk? But he checks the rest of the house and his brothers realize slowly that something is wrong—you wouldn't just leave. Lucifer searches for you himself, around the House of Lamentation and all around the Devildom, searching for anyone that might've seen you, or any hint of where you've gone. But in the early twilight hours, he pours a glass of Demonus that remains untouched while he stares absently into the fire of his private study. His heart freezes over in your absence. Your warmth thawed his icy demeanor, and the roaring fire crackling nearby can't stop the chills that wrack through him when he tells himself that you're gone and he has no one to blame but himself.

You rarely fight with Mammon these days, but when you do, it spirals out of control. He spits out scathing remarks about how he's sick of you trying to pry your nose into his business because he hates admitting that you're right. You try so desperately not to yell (or cry, or both) when you plead with him to forget about whatever risky scheme he's got planned. It's not worth risking Lucifer's wrath and whatever punishment lies in store when Mammon's plan inevitably fails to his own detriment. He stalks away and ignores the sound of your voice cracking in pain when you call his name one last time—and maybe if he were less incensed, he would stop and turn around and apologize. But today he feels particularly stubborn and he doesn't look back. He fully intends on leaping in his car and driving off into the night to burn off some steam, but he slumps against his bedroom door with his head in his hands and tries to remember why he was so angry with you to begin with. He can't pinpoint the reason and he knows you only have his best intentions at heart.

It feels like hours later when he ends up outside your door, head down and tail tucked firmly between his legs. He shouts through the wood when you don't answer and he swears he didn't mean it, that he'll do whatever it takes to make it up to you. You're too patient and kind and loving for your own good, and he tempts fate every time he takes your forgiveness for granted. He opens the door and scratches his head in confusion when he realizes you're not there. He spots one of his brothers at the end of the hall, and his confusion sours into something ashy on his tongue when he asks him where you are. I haven't seen them—we all thought they were with you!

Leviathan plays his game, tapping the buttons on his handheld with more force than necessary, as simmering anger from your fight earlier darkens his mood. He didn't mean to forget about your lunch date, so why did you get so mad? Maybe calling you a worse nag than Lucifer was over the top, but he planned on making it up to you later! He gets lost in his thoughts and plays his game until he realizes it's been a couple hours and his D.D.D. has been surprisingly silent. Sometimes you message him and invite him to talk things out in your room once you've both had time to calm down. He has no idea what it means that you've ignored him all this time and when he tries to message you first, they go unanswered. He shuffles to your room guiltily and hopes you'll be willing to talk face-to-face. It's almost dinner time, and maybe if you're feeling up to it, he can take you out for dinner. He even canceled his raid tonight so he can spend the evening curled with you on the sofa watching movies instead.

He doesn't expect to hear a commotion as he walks down the stairs to the first floor, and his brothers are crowded outside your room in various states of panic. Lucifer sees him and rushes to explain what's going on, but the words turn to radio static in Levi's head. He doesn't even notice that he drops his D.D.D. and it clatters to the ground, cracking the corner of the plastic case you gave him as a present not too long ago. Instead of cuddling with you on the sofa that night, he curls around his body pillow in the tub, his tail twitching noisily against the porcelain while he buries his head and deafens his whimpers in the tear-stained cotton. Come back, come back, please come back—

When the rage subsides, Satan glances wearily around his room and the terrible mess he's made. Some of his favourite books are ripped and torn to shreds across the floor, but the sight hurts less than the memory of your heartbroken face crumpling in pain as you fought back tears. He's done many terrible things in his life he's not proud of, but insinuating you don't care about him might be the lowest blow he could use during a fight. You've only wanted what's best for him, and you try so hard to show the world that he's more than the violent, angry creature that lurks deep inside him.

If only the world could see you the way I do.

Regret quickens his steps and he leaves the broken chaos in his room to find you because he shouldn't have even let you go. Why did it take him so long to apologize? He doesn't deserve it, but if you'll only give him a chance, he swears to himself he'll make it up to you. He hastily wipes away the tears pooling in the corner of his eyes when he notices his brothers lingering outside your room. They're too distraught to notice the sharp bite in his words when he demands to know what's going on and where you are. Nothing they say makes any sense—you wouldn't just leave, right? He’s the first to tear through the house in a panic to find you, ignoring his brothers’ nervous pleas for him to calm down. You're nowhere to be found and eventually he returns to his room in a trance. No one knows how long he stands there, trembling with regret and shame and fury that someone or something dared take you away from him. All his brothers know, judging by the noise echoing through the halls, is that his room is nearly destroyed as he unleashed his heartbreak in a maelstrom of destructive rage.

Asmodeus takes another selfie and posts it on Devilgram. He hopes the notification will pop up on your D.D.D. and you'll see him having the time of his life at The Fall. He wants you to see it—he hopes it fills you with regret for arguing with him earlier. He doesn't fight with you often, but your tongues are both sharp and laced with venom when you do face off against each other. He enjoyed the anxious gleam in your eye when he backed you into a wall and leaned down so you were nearly nose-to-nose, the sweet scent of his lip gloss lingering in the gap between you while he cooed about how pathetic you looked. But that was almost an hour ago, and he can only pretend for so long that he doesn't regret leaving you stunned and hurt in the front hall when he waltzed out the door and slammed it behind him. The pounding music can't drown out the wicked things he said to you, and the crowd can't distract him from your absence that weighs heavily in his heart. There are many demons nearby who'd kill for his attention, but he knows deep down that the only hands he wants roaming over his body are yours.

It's not long after that he pushes his way out of the club and into the cool night air, but he still hasn't heard from you. Surely you've seen his Devilgram posts by now? You're smart enough to recognize his desperate ploys for attention. Your attention. Are you ignoring him on purpose? Maybe he deserves it, but he's anxious to talk to you and sends you a message on his walk home anyway. Message could not be delivered. The red text pops up on his screen, and he frowns and tries again. Message could not be delivered. He quickens his pace as he taps your contact name and calls you instead. Is there something wrong with your D.D.D.? "The number you have dialed is not in service."

He breaks into a run until the House of Lamentation peeks into view ahead. He bursts through the door and ignores Lucifer's angry shouts behind him as he rushes down the hall to your room, but all he sees is one of your favourite club outfits laid out on your bed, as if you were getting ready to come see him after all. Where are you? His brothers hover behind him and he borrows one of their phones so he can try calling you again. He tells himself that it must be a problem with his D.D.D. because no other explanation makes sense. "The number you have dialed is—" Asmo whimpers pitifully while he listens to the robotic voice drone on speaker for everyone to hear, and his brothers finally realize that something is wrong and split up to search for you. He chokes out your name and slumps onto your bed, inhaling your familiar scent when he holds your shirt, one that he bought you, to his face and sobs. He can hear his brothers' heavy footfalls throughout the house while they look for you, but deep down, he already knows you're gone.

Beel glances at the stands and wipes sweat and dirt from his brow. He can spot his brothers easily enough—it's hard to miss them, with the way Asmo's waving the glittery handmade sign with his name in bold pink lettering—but he doesn't see you. There's an empty space between Mammon and Levi where you normally sit, and they've kept it free for when—if—you show up. You've never missed one of his games, not ever. Maybe the argument earlier upset you more than he realized. He knows you don't normally eat his food on purpose. He knows you meant it when you sputtered apologies when you realized your mistake. He knows how hurt you were when he shouted at you in a hungry rage. The rest of the game passes by in a blur. He moves on autopilot, his mood growing more and more despondent each time he checks the crowd and realizes you're still not there. He barely recognizes his team's happy cheers when the game ends in victory. He has a quick shower and makes his excuses to his teammates because he already has plans for dinner tonight, with you, hopefully. He stops by Hell's Kitchen and picks up your favourite takeaway order and heads home. It's a peace offering, one of many apologies he owes you.

By the time he knocks on your door, he's eager to see you. Silence. He knocks again and waits, and he hesitantly pushes the door open when his greeting goes unanswered. You're not in your room, and after a quick search of the house, he realizes you're not anywhere. He visits your room over and over again as if you'll finally pop out and tell him you were just teasing him, because you wouldn't ever leave him on purpose, right? His name on a handmade sign on your bed, and one of his old jerseys he gave you, are all that you left behind and he wonders if he would've been able to stop you leaving had he come home to you sooner. (Your takeaway dinner remains uneaten in the fridge in case you come back, and Beel refuses to eat it himself or let anyone else eat it either. One of his brothers has to throw it away when it eventually turns rancid—Beel can't bring himself to do it, because it means admitting you may never come back.)

Belphie doesn't like sleeping alone. Most nights if he sleeps alone, it's by choice—his choice. Tonight should've ended like most nights do: with the both of you sharing the bed in the attic. He sleeps better when you're close. You're a warm weight curled against him, and the smell of your shampoo and your minty breath are small comforts when he has bad dreams. Sometimes he wakes up in a panic, his shirt damp with cold sweat, and he listens for your quiet snores, proof that you're alive, that the nightmare of your windpipe crushed in his deadly grip isn't real. Belphie sleeps in the attic alone tonight because you decided you needed space. It's petty revenge for earlier when he woke up from a nap in a foul mood and snapped at you in his frustration. He fluffs his pillow and his bottom lip juts out in a pout. He can't get comfortable and it's your fault. The house grows quiet as his brothers retire to their rooms and fall asleep, and Belphie senses when you finally drift off to sleep too. If he wakes up before you tomorrow, he'll crawl into your bed and hope that you'll be more receptive to his apology when you wake up.

It takes longer than usual but he finally falls asleep and feels content. Even when he's unconscious, he instinctively reaches for your presence and it calms him. Your dreamscape is like a little pond, and he watches from his own nearby shore as your thoughts pass by in a blur, like slick oil paintings skimming over a watery surface. He doesn't like to intrude on your dreams if he can help it—he only interferes when he senses them slipping into nightmares instead. He tells himself it's not selfish to erase them for you, but the truth is that he's not sure he can stomach seeing his own face reflected in your dreams anymore, not with its wicked sneer and bloodstained teeth. He's not sure he forgives himself for what he did to you, and he wonders if you've truly forgiven him too.

Something odd in your dreamscape shifts suddenly and it catches Belphie's attention. The images in your subconscious grow murky and twisted, like they're being sucked down into some unseen void. Your presence is like sand falling through his fingertips, and it's harder and harder for him to feel you. He reaches out to your mind to wake you up because he doesn't know what's wrong, but something about this scares him. He jolts awake in the attic, chest heaving with the final memory of something snapping in his mind, like the cord that tethered you to him was suddenly cut. Eventually his brothers get up too and he can hear the commotion coming from down the stairs. He makes his way to your room in a trance before they can come find him. He already knows what his brothers are struggling to understand, the truth that no one can explain. You're gone somewhere far away, impossibly out of his reach, and he dreads falling asleep and feeling the void your absence left behind.

Sleep evades him until he forces himself to try and rest, and he finds himself in your bed instead of his own. He curls himself around your pillow underneath your sheets, clinging to the last whiffs of your scent, and he hopes you'll wake him up and tell him this was nothing but a bad dream. (Your scent fades away long before the nightmare ends, and he stops sleeping in your room after that.)

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[hyunsuks-beanie]

So Much Better

Pairing: Huening Kai x older! afab! reader

Genre: Smut; cheating; oral (m. receiving)/fellatio; mentions of non-penetrative and (unprotected) penetrative sex

Trigger Warnings: Cheating/Infidelity; mentions of emotional distance

Word Count: 1.42k words

Mellow speaks: Okay so, I've had this request for AGES and I finally found the time to write it. This one's for 🍬anon, I was putting off writing it because I've been busy with exams, but I finally did it!! I wouldn't say I'm sensitive about cheating, but it's still a topic that hits close home to me. So I just had to kill Yeonjun and Y/N's relationship as much as I could, so to not feel any guilt lmao. Also, just a side note, but I really think Yeonjun would be type to just.....become distant if he ever fell out of love with you. No words said, because he just feels guilty.

Anyway, enough chit chat, hope you guys like this haha.

Tagging: @freckledwinterfalls

You know it isn't right.

But right now, your sensibility is failing you, as you find yourself fiercely kissing him back. Your legs thrown across his lap, and his hands wrapped around your waist, you're in pure bliss. His lips feel soft against your own, your fingers carding through his dark locks as he gently moans into your mouth. Huening Kai, your boyfriend's best friend.

If anyone were to walk in on the two of you right now, they wouldn't be surprised. Might be disappointed that this is the way things panned out, but definitely not surprised. Because they've seen it. Seen the way he looks at you as if you hung the stars in the sky, his gaze softening every time you ran into the practice room with tears in your eyes. It hadn't happened at once, because neither of you had ever dreamed you'd end up like how you were right now, in each other's arms as your clothes make their way out of the equation.

But over time, denying you feelings for the other had become increasingly difficult, with the younger boy becoming your solace whenever your heart broke a little more because of Yeonjun. Your boyfriend was......amazing to say the least. You knew it in every fiber of your being. He was always sweet to you, the best boyfriend you could ever have asked for.

Thinking back to the good times, you can say say for that he really did love you. Loved you with all his being, as did you. But sometimes, love isn't enough to last a lifetime. Sadly, that's how your story was fated to end as well. He fell out of love for you, growing distant as his heart grew colder with every day that passed. He tried to hide it from you, but some things are difficult to hide.

And you did find out, all your efforts to keep the flame in your relationship alive going down the drain the longer you stayed with him. At first it was silent tears wept in solitude, but somewhere down the road, you saw a light flicker to life. It was Kai, the sweet, adorable boy that you had taken a liking to the very first time your boyfriend had introduced you to his friends.

He became your refuge, and you found yourself running back into his arms every time your life with Yeonjun came close to crumbling to dust. He was always there, ready to catch you a give you a chest to cry into as his hands rubbed soothing circles down your back. And when he did that he, he didn't harbor any ill-will. Sure, he fell for you before he could stop himself, the tears streaming down your face twisting his heart.

But never once did he try to make a move on you. Not until today. He knew his limits, and had never been one to cross them. However, today was different. Today, your tears had hurt him a little too much, the way words laced with pure despair escaped your lips making his stomach churn. And in the end, his emotions had gotten the best of him, an "I can treat you so much better" slipping past his lips before he could stop himself.

The moment he had uttered those three words, it was like his soul had left him, his eyes going wide in pure horror until he looked into yours. Because in them, instead of disgust, he saw something he never would have expected. Happiness. Pure, unfiltered happiness, one that he hadn't seen you feel in months. Before he knew it, your lips were on his, the kiss growing heated by the second.

And that's what had brought you to now, your back flat against the mattress as Kai dips his head, ready to attack your bare chest. But he's still a man of his principles, and just before his lips make contact with your nipples, already hard in anticipation, he looks up, biting his bottom lip as he asks if you're sure. "Yes Kai," you say, your voice laced with desperation and love, "I'm sure. I've been lying to myself for months now, and I can't do it anymore."

The moment those words reach his ears, it's like a switch turns on inside Kai, his lips curving into a soft smile as he finally lets go, his tongue swirling around your right nipple as his hand massages your left breast. And it's then that you finally feel it, the love that you've been craving all this time, your heart skipping a beat whenever Kai's fingers brush against your skin. All thoughts escape your mind, only pleasure taking over as you let him do what he pleases, with you.

The room soon grows silent, your moans the only sounds to be heard as he continues to suck on your breasts, slowly beginning to grind against you as you feel a wetness pool against your thighs. He gradually picks up the pace, his member rubbing against your clothed pussy through the fabric of his boxers. You let your hands travel the expanse of his back, wanting more the longer he keeps his act up.

Before you know it, everything becomes too hard to handle, your fingers roaming to the waistband of his underwear as you tug on it, insinuating your intentions. And it's now Kai's turn to moan, his hair ruffled and eyes hooded as he looks up at you. "I'm all yours," he mumbles, his lips finding yours as you slide his boxers down his legs, his length poking out only to rub against your abdomen.

The kiss is sweet, full of unwanted frustration and pure adoration as your tongues wrestle against each other. You push him gently, forcing him to sit up as his hands rest on your arms to support you as you pick your body up as well. You continue to make out with him, your hands making their way to his member as you pump him. Your touch sends shivers down his spine, whines escaping him as he shudders ever so softly.

"Want you," you whisper, smiling into the kiss when he replies with a "Then have me." Next thing you know, you're lying down on the bed once more, your breasts brushing against the bedsheet as you place a kiss to his tip. Kai can only moan in response, desperate for more. Slowly, you let your lips get wrapped around his length, your head moving up and down as your tongue swirls around his girth. It doesn't take you long to set a pace up for yourself, your head bobbing to a rhythm as Kai's hands moving forward to guide you.

You're enjoying yourself, a little too much to say the truth. With his cock inside your mouth, and your cheeks hollowed out, it feels like you've finally found your footing again. And you intend to maintain that footing, speeding up as your hands begin to run up down the remaining of his length, massaging his balls.

And he can't help but moan, his sounds growing louder the longer you continue your ministrations. He needs you. Rights in this moment, he needs you. He continues to whine under every touch of yours, inching closer to his edge wirh every second that passes. He's going to cum, he knows it. And the fact that it's at your hands makes him go even more crazy, his vision blurry.

Then, all of a sudden, it disappears. The feeling of your mouth around him, the feeling of your tongue against him. You pull away with a pop, looking up at him with your eyes hooded. And it's then that he snaps, taking things into his own hands as he climbs on top of you, the fingers of his left hand ghosting over your heat as you buck your hips, wanting more.

Your panties are soon being pulled down your legs, your bare thighs being spread in anticipation as Kai's tip runs up your folds ever so gently. The feeling has you ecstatic, your unspoken desires finally coming to the fore as your moans mingle with each other. You're drunk on him, finding yourself getting high on his touch. And after months of deprived of everything, this is exactly what you need.

You know it isn't right, but in this moment, you couldn't care less. You know you're going to break up with Yeonjun tomorrow, but right now, all that matters for now is the way Kai's cock fills you up.

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Sorlato for 🍬🍭💧🍄🍊🍋🍁

LOVE WINS!!

🍬 - What kind of food do they make for each other?

Gelato makes food from what they grow in their garden, and he's really good at making pies.

Sorbet makes really good pasta and other filling food, and he's able to prepare really tasty meals from only a few things.

They often work together to make more ambitious meals, and combined, their cooking knowledge covers a lot of delicious and filling meals. They adore each other's cooking, too!

🍭 - What's something they wish they could give to each other?

Gelato wants more than anything to give his husband peace. He wants to help Sorbet through his struggles, make him feel at ease, and make a life for him where Passione is the least of their concerns and they can simply do their job and spend time with their friends. Gelato works his hardest to make sure that the two of them can feel truly safe.

Sorbet wants to help Gelato find stability. He knows Gelato had a rocky past and wants to be there for him, no matter what. If it means getting his hands dirty so the two of them can make money and just live their lives, he'll do what it takes. He knows that their occupation is dangerous, he knows that risks have to be taken, but being able to create some stability for his husband is something that means a lot to him.

💧 - What interests do they share?

They both have similar tastes in music and fiction! They like recommending music and books to each other. They both like flowers as well.

🍄 - What's one of their favourite things about each other?

Picking only one each so I don't spiral into a 500 word tagent about how much these men adore each other

Gelato loves Sorbet's voice. He could listen to him talk for ages, and just hearing his husband speak makes him feel at ease. When they were dating and Sorbet called Gelato sweetheart for the first time, Gelato melted and was in shambles over it for the rest of the night. Just the little things about how Sorbet said the word and how it sounded in his voice warmed Gelato's heart. Well, he still feels that way when he hears his husband speak.

Sorbet adores Gelato's smiles. Gelato has a smile that's quite crooked and lopsided, not the perfect, shiny smiles like the ones on television and advertisements. And Sorbet loves it. Gelato's smile is so warm and full of joy! Whenever Gelato smiles at him, it makes Sorbet smile too. Something about Gelato's smiles is just so... Reassuring.

🍊 - How long have they been together?

As of 1999, they've been married for fifteen years! They dated several years before getting married, so they've been together even longer. (As of 2001, they've been together for seventeen years. Nothing bad happened to either of them.)

🍋 - Do they do a lot of PDA?

Definitely. They're very comfortable with PDA and absolutely will kiss each other and cuddle and talk about how much they love each other right in front of their teammates. La Squadra can't do anything about it.

🍁 - How do they show affection to each other?

They both like physical acts of affection and spending time with each other. Gelato is especially verbal with his affection, and just being able to chat with Sorbet. Sorbet does many things to show his love for Gelato and likes making things for him and getting him gifts.

[vldkeith]

keithtober💢🎃🔪 day 31: halloween 🎃🍬 🐈‍⬛🔮

a/n: thank you everyone for sticking with me this keithtober!! i hope you enjoyed all these mini (and some not-so-mini) fics! love u keith, and happy halloween everyone :) oh! and if you haven't, please leave kudos on ao3 for this series! ty!

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content included: halloween party, sappy klance

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Keith shifts his drink around in its cup, the ice cubes tinkling against the glass. It’s apple cider and fireball—the alcohol Keith likes best and is still generally in the spirit of things. Right now, he’s hidden in the shadows at Shiro’s (okay, it’s more like Adam’s) annual Halloween party, hoping to avoid the various Garrison employees littered about the place.

It’s not really his thing, suffice it to say. Costumes were required, too, which is even worse; Lance coaxed Keith into a cat costume somehow, so Keith still has tiny little black cat ears perched on his head. He tore the tail off an hour ago.

Keith sighs, takes another sip of his drink, appreciating the heat it brings to his body. Speaking of Lance, he disappeared ten minutes ago to go socialize, or whatever it is extroverts do. Keith glares out into the crowd, searching for his wayward boyfriend. Honestly, how can Lance enjoy doing shit like this? It’s exhausting. He once again longs to be in Pidge’s place—she had left the party an hour after it had started, citing a want to go watch horror movies all night instead of pal around with people she barely knows.

Pidge is such a smart person. Keith should be more like Pidge.

Suddenly, as Keith is wiping his gaze lazily through the heads of people, he spots it—Lance’s brown hair poking out from his blue witch hat. Straightening up, Keith downs the rest of his drink and sets it on the table. Time to confront his boyfriend for so rudely leaving him to the wolves.

No, literally. Some guy in a werewolf costume who was, like, twice Keith’s age had stopped by to try and chat him up. Keith wants to kill and murder.

Keith taps Lance’s shoulder insistently when he arrives, shooing away whoever he was talking to. Lance starts and quickly turns around, mouth widening into a grin when he sees Keith.

“Keith! I was just talking about you, actually—”

“You left.”

Try as he might, Keith can’t keep himself from pouting a little as he talks. It’s not that he’s incapable of being alone—he is very capable, thank you very fucking much—but he has kind of gotten used to having Lance’s company at big events, having him as a safe haven amongst all the strangers and conversations and mingling. He doesn’t need Lance, but he sure does want him. Especially on his favorite holiday.

Lance’s expression softens. “Aw, sorry, babe, I just had a few people I wanted to talk to, and I figured you wouldn’t want to deal with being dragged along.”

A sigh breezes past Keith’s lips. “Makes sense,” he mutters, stepping closer to Lance and quickly circling his arms around him. “Are you done yet, though?”

Lance chuckles, returning Keith’s hug automatically. “Yeah, I think so. Good timing.  Told you you were a natural familiar to my witch,” he says, releasing Keith with a wink. Keith rolls his eyes.

“Shut up. You’re only the main character for tonight, you better enjoy it.”

Lance laughs, the sound musical and comforting, and entwines his hand with Keith’s, tugging them further away from the crowds of people in giant, obstructing costumes. “I’ll enjoy anything as long as you’re by my side, baby,” he says smugly, earning himself a slap on the arm for his cheek.

Keith gets led to the loungeroom of this rented space, a grand area with a sparkling chandelier, plentiful jack-o-lanterns, and cobwebs spread across every random service they can be spread across. There’s a table of refreshments, but no bar—no apple cider fireball for Keith. At least, not here.

The couches are a plush orange, arranged carefully in the middle of the room atop a purple rug, giving the place a cheesy, movie-like Halloween vibe. Keith likes it. It’s certainly better than the ballroom they’d been in until now.

(The expensive venue shows quite obviously that Adam received help from the Garrison with throwing this party.)

The second they reach the couches, Lance lets go of Keith’s hand and collapses down onto one of them, though he’s careful to leave space next to him for Keith, who takes it. Immediately, Keith lays his head down on Lance’s shoulder, allowing himself a moment of true relaxation. Lance’s hand strays to his hair, playing with it while being careful not to mess with the cat headband.

Keith very much wishes Lance would mess with the cat headband just so he has an excuse to take it off, but, ah, c’est la vie. Another time, maybe.

“This is my first time going to a Halloween party with a date,” Lance says suddenly, his hands never ceasing their stroking. Keith perks up slightly with interest.

“Really?” Keith had been under the impression that Lance had scores of dates in his past—boyfriends, girlfriends, whoever. Every time Lance proves that wrong, Keith is surprised; not because Lance seems like that type of person, but because Keith can’t fathom the idea that not everybody wants him all to themselves all the time.

Lance nods, a little sheepish. “Yeah. Never had a boyfriend before you. And none of my girlfriends lasted till Halloween.”

Weird, Keith thinks, and then jumps as Lance starts laughing. Wait, had he said that out loud.

“So glad you think my lack of a dating life is weird,” Lance comments playfully, tugging harder on a strand of Keith’s hair. Keith buries his face into Lance’s chest, embarrassed.

“You’re not weird,” he says. “I just meant, like—it’s weird that nobody would want to go to a Halloween party with you! That’s all.” Lance keeps laughing, despite Keith’s words; Keith swats at him uselessly.

“Thank you,” Lance manages, smile still present on his face even after the laughter has subsided. “I’m, ah, glad you think so. I hope I’m good company.”

“You are.” Keith snuggles closer into Lance’s side, utterly unconcerned about PDA. “Even if you made me dress up as a cat and then left me alone for five thousand hours.”

“As if. Needy.”

Keith rolls his eyes but doesn’t deign that with a response, content to rest his head on Lance and feel the grounding sensation of Lance’s hand wrapping around his waist, holding him close. Mummies and ghosts and worn-out celebrities mingle around them, unaware of the small bubble Keith and Lance have created for themselves.

Keith loves it that way. He loves being Lance’s one and only, on his favorite holiday, curled up and feeling safe even though he’s in a public, crowded place.

“Obviously, you’re the first person I’ve brought to one too,” he says after a moment, looking up at Lance. He sees Lance quirk a smile, and love swells through him. “Wouldn’t have it any other way. Not ever.”

Lance blinks a lot, then clutches Keith tighter to himself, kissing the top of his head tenderly. “You’re so cheesy,” he says, the warmth thick in his voice, drawing a smile to Keith’s face. “I love you.”

“I love you, too,” Keith says, zero hesitation, brimming with absolute certainty. Maybe it’s the fireball. Keith doesn’t think so, though. He thinks it’s just Lance.

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☕️ko-fi - so i can buy all the on-sale candy tomorrow fsdjgfsd 🍬

[httpseungmxn]

Surprise!

Quackity X Streamer!Female Reader

🍬 - fluffy

Authors Note: Well howdy there new people and older readers, bet you’re surprised I actually decided to go through with this, hm? It was an idea for a while and now I’ve decided to type it out for all of you to read! Hopefully this is as good as I think it is! I hope you all enjoy reading as much as I enjoyed writing this! <3

Warnings: Cursing, from the reader once, reader is called “hermosa” at the end, that's it though!

Triggers: None as far as I’m aware!

Today wasn’t any different from any other day. Except it was. Today was your 21st birthday, and you decided to  spend it with a big birthday stream. Logging on as soon as you were done with lunch, sending an alert to your few viewers and starting the stream. Staring at the stream pulled up on your phone for a moment and immediately greeting your excited friend.

“ Thank you for the birthday wishes, its been a pretty okay day! Had some birthday pancakes for brunch and I'm wearing a cool shirt that was gifted to me! So let's see, what should we play today? Hmmmm, how's minecraft parkour sound? ”

Looking at the chat and smiling when the three people agreed it was a good idea. Pulling up a new parkour world you had purchased the night before for some fun. Nodding at something someone asked before remembering they can't see you.

“ Yeah, I saw the notifs from WhatsApp that Q is going live today. Maybe I'll tune in after my stream if he's still going. ”

Noticing one of the viewers leave just as you got the notification that Quackity was going live, pouting faintly before beginning to play. Under the impression that it was just one of the others. Though it wasn't, it was your best friend. 

While you were distracted with the parkour, your friend was logging onto the man's live and choosing when to get his attention. Immediately sending a superchat when he quieted down to read some of the chats. She had made sure it was a hefty amount so it would get his attention.

Relief flooded through her body when he noticed it and read it over. Quickly tapping back into your live before he spoke since she had already been gone a few minutes.

You were too focused on trying to escape the lava that was rising as you did the parkour. Letting out a faint curse when you jumped just a little far and fell to the platform below. Moving just as the lava rose to the platform you had been on.

Immersed in the game and trying to get to the end, until a familiar sound erupted from your stream. You had only heard it on a few lives before. Usually charity streams that people were doing. The sound of a raid happening.

Glancing at the screen, assuming maybe it was just some other small time streamer coming in with a few more viewers.

Almost losing your breath when you notice what the little notification says.

[ Quackity is raiding the stream with 19.8k viewers ]

Looking at the chat which was now booming with thousands of birthday wishes to you and others spurring you on since you were still in the parkour.

Voice shaky as you speak up finally, wondering if this is really happening or if you're still dreaming

“ Thank you, thank you so much for the uh…the birthday wishes. This is so nice. It means a lot to me! ”

A specific chat from the special man himself caught your attention, quickly reading it to yourself before you focused back on the parkour.

“ Yeah. Uh I mean, yes, I'll have my friend drop my discord handle in the- thank you, lenai. ”

Your nerves were popping now after rereading the chat he left that asked if he could call you so you two could speak. Calling was easier than risking losing chats in the thousands of messages people were leaving on the stream.

Accepting the request when it popped up and accepted the call when it flashed onto your screen. Calming your breathing for a moment and starting at the screen as he spoke up.

“ Happy Birthday, hope you don't mind us butting in. ”

“ No, No, I don't mind at all. This really means a lot to me, truly! ”

“ So, Minecraft parkour, hm? ”

“ Yeah, I'm a big parkour fan, I do a lot of it in my streams. Same with roblox obbies. I like challenges. ”

“ I think I have a challenge you'd like. ”

“ Oh? Do tell ”

The words escaped your mouth much flirtier than you meant for them to. Regret coursed through your body until you heard his laugh faintly in the background. Glancing at the chat and feeling your cheeks heat up upon seeing most of them talking about the flirting happening right now.

“ There's a world I've been playing on for a few days now. Huge parkour spaces, survival mode, mobs on hard mode. Escape the mobs and make it through the parkour. I have yet to make it through, that's how difficult it is. Think you'd be up for the challenge? ”

“ A chance to beat the Quackity at his own parkour? Definitely up for the challenge. ”

Smiling when you hear his laugh again, letting out a silent cheer to yourself when you see the end up ahead.

“ You've got some confidence, don't ya? And please, call me Alex ”

“ They say confidence is the key to success, Alex. ”

“ That they do..that they do. ”

Clapping to yourself when you make it through the end, watching the chat immediately get excited about your win.

“ Looks like I'm in for some competition. ”

“ You could say that. Text me whenever you want to do this challenge and I'll be there. ”

Finger tapping on your screen and getting ready to hang up the call. 

“ Wait! What's your name? ”

“ Its ____. See you later, Alex. ”

Smiling as you hang up the call with the boy. Butterflies swarming in your stomach. Having never interacted with a boy like that before. Especially not someone so popular.

Logging off of the world and saying your goodbyes to the stream after thanking everyone again for joining in. One last big chat catching your eye and causing a blush to spread across your cheeks.

[ See you soon, Hermosa. ]

Authors ending note; So what did we think? I actually really enjoyed writing this. I figured it was a nice sort of change and something others can enjoy reading as well! We need more Q gifs though cause looking for banner shaped gifs of him was so hard ! If you want more Q oneshots, tell me in the comments or drop an Ask into my box! Until next time, My Angels 🫶

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