#🍰anon

[writing-whump]

Hey Sol! 💫

It's the dessert question anon. I know this prompt doesn't really fit in the current situation but, later on, can we please get something with Arnie and Matt? We got all the other interesting or rather unconventional pairings like Hector and Matthew, Seline and Hector, Arnie and Seline, but we have yet to see those two truly interact 👀

Btw I don't think I have seen this emoji around, but if there is another anon who signs with this, please let me know and I'll change it asap!!

- 🍰

Haha that's a nickname with fun context. Dessert is all yours!!✨️ Thank you for the prompt💙

This is also the 💫100th💫 fic and the official start of the vacation arc🏖

100. Airport troubles

"Remind me why I have to tag along with you guys again?" Arnie said for like the third time as they made their way through the airport.

Matthew was walking behind him, so he rolled his eyes openly. God, the kid was a handful.

"You wouldn't want to get dragged into pup training, would you?" Seline said quickly. "This way, Isaiah can train Rip on the way, Dylan can learn some tricks and since Hector graciously offered to help-"

Oh yeah, Hector was oh so gracious. Maybe he just wanted to avoid the fucking airport.

Honestly, Matthew didn't know why he wasn't in the car either. He could help with training Rip? At least with the sparring part? And who was going to look out for Isaiah during the 4 day drive it took to Bulgaria?

And he could have skipped the crowd in the hall.

Though Seline picked the earliest flight as possible—they were already at the airport at 4 am—it was still crawling with people. Happy families, crabby teenagers, loud babies.

Matthew's skin was itching. He couldn't help rolling his shoulders back repeatedly and it took all his strength to not jump everytime someone bumped into him or walked too close on accident.

The only way to avoid people completely at Vienna Airport would be by climbing the ceiling.

Another elderly man bumped into him, nose almost touching his phone screen, eliciting a shudder from Matthew. Why didn't he ask Isaiah to roll his shadow for the flight? This was torture.

Seline's hand suddenly hooked around his elbow and she leaned her weight against him. "Look, that's our control check that way. We'll be out of here in no time."

Arnie also wore a constant pout, grumbling about not getting first class and being left out when his brothers were having fun.

Matthew suppressed a sigh as they got into the queue. Trying to be nonchalant, he leaned over to take a deep breath of Seline's ozonic grapefruit scent, the air brushing against her silver blond hair. An ancherpoint of familiarity in the sea of chaos.

"You'll get your cabin bag up on the stripe yourself. They will only touch it when they move it forward. Once it goes through the box, it's all yours," Seline said, side of her face brushing against his shoulder.

Matthew glanced towards Arnie, flushing a little. "I know." He had seen movies with airports before.

Arnie snorted. "What? You have never been to an airport before?"

Matthew flushed a little more. So he never had a reason to fly, big deal. Airports and stations and everything crowded was a challange for wolves. He preferred to drive, bike or take empty night trains over flights any day.

"Shouldn't you have gone with the pups after all?" Arnie teased as he expertly unpacked his laptop and tablet and ereader out the bag. Why did he need so many devices was beyond Matthew's understanding.

Seline had a delicate frown on. "Don't be mean now. Matthew didn't have proper wolf training in his pack."

Which didn't make Matthew feel any better. Arnie gave him another ridiculous look as he moved forward to get through the security check.

Matthew quietly fumed his way through the procedure, partly comforted and partly emebrassed by Seline waiting for him and hanging herself on his arm again.

"I have saffron drops for nerves," Seline whispered in his ear.

Matthew nodded tightly and looked away. He wanted to be able to do this on his own, no meds needed. Though Seline was their local medical expert, she also liked using lots of herbs and drops and natural remedies like teas and leaves whenever she could.

It would probably help. He could try taking it when Arnie was out of earshot.

They finally made their way to a row of chairs near the right gate that wasn't open yet. Since Bulgaria was Seline's family favourite destination she moved around the airport with practiced ease. Her parents even offered them to borrow three apartments they rented over the summer next to each other for free.

Matthew promptly collapsed on the chair nearest to the window, taking deep measured breaths.

Seline sat beside him, watching like a hawk. Her hand was firmly planted on his forearm.

Arnie eyed them critically. "You gonna be buzzkillers the whole time? We have at least a whole hour left. Let's get some breakfast."

Seline bit her lip in consideration. "We can get food and eat it here together. I'll bring you a croissant, Matt?"

Matthew grumbled, wishing Isaiah was here. Or anyone who would offer to get the food so that Seline could stay sitting like this next to him, shielding him from the masses of people.

Arnie's eyes glittered knowingly, but the snide twist to his mouth betrayed he wasn't up to feeling any sympathy.

Arnie wasn't a person to offer anything, even if he caught the hint. He was observant, Matt would give him that, but for all his insight and knowledge about wolves, he still opted to be provocative and mouthy instead. He knew how hard it made things and he still did it. What was up with that?

Was Arnie really that mad for not being able to go with his brothers, taking his anger out on them?

At least Hector was blunt and predictable in his remarks and challenges. Matthew could get behind that. Isaiah was a generous caretaker from his soul. None of them seemed as petty and jealous as Arnie.

"Meet you here in 20 minutes?" Seline suggested.

Arnie scoffed. "Not much time is that? I wanna check the boutiques and get a good coffee."

"It's half five in the morning," Seline said.

"All the more. We had to get here at this crapy hour for Mr Second here. I don't wake up before 10, thank you. If I am to function I need a frappe."

Fortunately it didn't take long for Seline to return with a plain croissant and some tea. She didn't mention Matthew stayed at the seats, sitting on his arms to keep his jumpy reaction and shadow in check.

Matt felt guilty for the service, but immensely thankful to have something in his stomach.

Arnie took way more than 30 minutes to get there, sporting a large transuclant plastic cup inside another one with the frappe and melting ice.

Seline wrinkled her nose. "You had two?"

Arnie shrugged. "How else do I survive? Maybe they will have coffee on the flight too."

"Did you at least eat anything?"

"No hungry. And what's that to you anyway? I'm 18, you know?" Arnie said in a tone like that really made him an adult.

Spoiled little brat. How did someone rough like Hector even manage that? Matt was definitely throwing that in his face when they saw each other.

"The gate just opened." Seline was squinting on the far away timetable screen, one of her hand resting on Matthew's knee. "We have priority seats, so we can go sooner if we want...but maybe you better enjoy the view a bit longer?"

"I'm gonna be fine. Closed up spaces aren't a big deal."

"Yeah, but there will be lots of people. Though the priority seats also mean we have more leg space and you can sit by the window-"

Matthew smiled, his hand coming to rest on top of hers. "Sel. It's fine. Thank you."

She nodded, reaching out to ruffle his hair. "You are doing great for your first time. I'm proud of you."

Matthew rolled his eyes, feeling his cheeks turn red as his hair again. "Don't-don't say nonsense, there is nothing to be proud of."

"If he was half his age, maybe," Arnie added. He sat a few seats away from them, fidgeting with the empty cups with jittery fingers.

Seline rolled her eyes and stood up. "Last bathroom break. I'll be right back."

Matthew had to chuckle at how she couldn't look at either of them as she said it, trailing away. Still so easily flustered about such things.

A loud rumbling gurgle caught his attention then. Since people lined up to the gate, it was just him and Arnie left in the row by the windows.

Arnie sat hunched over himself, staring at the ground like he was trying to burn it. He kept licking his lips, rocking back and forth a little.

It was Matthew's turn to snort. "Bathroom break for you too? So much coffee on empty stomach was so adult of you." Not that Matt never made that mistake.

"Shut up," the blond said. His earlier pouty high attitude burst like a balloon and he got pale as a sheet in just a couple of minutes.

The kid rocked back and forth again, shaking the backpack off his shoulders and hugging his stomach with both hands. "Ow, okay, that hurtsss."

"Stupid," Matthew said, leaning back in his seat. "You better hurry up before you shit your pants. Plane's leaving soon."

"Asshole," Arnie said. His blond curls were sticking to his forehead with sweat. He shot up to his feet, leaving his bag behind and sprinted towards the bathrooms.

Matthew grinned to himself, pleased with how fate got back at the kid for him.

...it wasn't that funny half an hour later, when the last call for passengers appeared. Matt and Sel stood at the gate, looking around themselves in hopes of spotting Arnie.

"Damn this timing," Matthew complained, Arnie's backpack now thrown over his shoulder beside his own. "Think you can talk with the attendant to wait a bit more?"

"Can't hurt to ask. But we better not split up anyway. We can always take the next flight."

"And let the tickets go to waste?" Matt grimaced. "No way. I'm gonna drag that kid over. Just don't fly without me."

He left the bags at her feet and made his way to the bathroom, glad he knew which one Arnie went to.

When he entered the surprisingly large white room with rows and rows of stalls, he was greeted with the horrible retching sound and a liquid splash.

"Arnie? You in here?" Matt headed to the stall with the noise, knocking on it.

"G'way," Arnie groaned.

Matthew sighed. "No can do. Come on, kid, we're gonna be late."

Another loud belch and more liquid splattered inside the bowl. Matt pushed against the door experimentally, finding it open.

Arnie was hunched over the toilet, a large sweaty stain in the middle of his back. The foul smell had Matthew's hair standing up.

He crouched down behind the boy, trying to get a glimpse of his face. "Still bad?"

"My stomach's fucking killing me," Arnie whined in the most undignifed manner, spitting into the toilet. His nose and eyes were running, his face a mix of liquids.

"You can sit at the plane and heave over an airsickness bag too. You can't have anything left there, it was just the coffee-"

Arnie's back heaved violently at the word and he gagged over and over the bowl like crazy. A meager but chunkier gush came out. He suddenly pitched to the side.

"Fuck, no you don't-" Matt was glad for his reflexes as he caught Arnie from behind.

"...dizzy."

"That's some serious sugar low," Matthew grumbled. It felt awkward to touch Arnie. He felt very strange to Matt's shadow and he wasn't exactly thrilled to be sitting in that small space with him.

Matthew gathered some toilet paper and handed it over, steadying Arnie with a hand on his shoulder.

Arnie blinked at him in confusion, accepting the papers and blowing his nose loudly. He was very noise for his small stature.

The big green familiar eyes in the foreign face felt even weirder to Matthew.

Arnie moaned pathetically, letting the crumbled paper fall on the floor and curling around his middle again. By the loud growls it was making, even on empty it was still plenty upset.

"Want some water?" Matthew tried.

Arnie gagged at the mention, pressing his chin against his chest. He shut his eyes again, face drained for colour even more.

"Shit," Matt muttered. He flushed the toilet then brought the larger towels for hands, cold with wet water and pressed them against Arnie's forehead.

"J-just go ahead. I'll catch up. Next flight's in six hours and I have-" he burped, eyes still shut, "I have the money, it's fine."

Matthew rolled his eyes. "That's what you would deserve, you little prick. Whatever. Not gonna leave you like this. You absolutely sure you can't go yet? It'll probably let up in a bit."

Arnie shook his head. "C-can't. My insides feel like they are about to fall out."

Matthew grimaced and nodded. "Okay. It's fine. I'm gonna text Sel about, ehmm, the situation. She probably has some herb drops to help, if you want."

Arnie opened his bleary red-rimmed eyes. "You really don't have to stay."

"Shut up. Who do you think I am? Ain't gonna leave Isaiah's little brother behind when sick."

Arnie snorted, face relaxing a little. "Not cause Hector would have your head?"

Matthew scoffed. "I'm not afraid of that idiot, stupid."

[xochimillilili]

uhfhmm,, Sir? I was wonderifn umh , if you woul d like a sleepy nd weak llittle kitty boy to watch stumble aaway from you and try to catch ,, , set me off inthe house nd watch me bump into tjings , maybe thr fear will wakr me up.... Uou can breed mw when you get meee

-🍰 (if its oksy)

Awww I'd just adore watching a sleepy weak kitty like you stumble around and away from me. Though I must say, I'd definitely try to get as close as possible just to start kicking you, make you bump into things all dumb and pathetically

I want you nearly unconscious, scared and weaker than ever by the time I grab your dumb little hips to lift you onto my cock to pump a fucking litter into you, make you a proper little breeding bitch pup for me~

[zoropookie]

WTF I BARELY SAID ANYTHING 🙁😭 THIS IS SLANDER🤬‼️💯🔥🔥🔥 All I said was to drop the attitude?? Bro got it out for me for no reason😞‼️

(Please pretend it's anonymous and I'm 🍰 anon, the city must not know who I am🥸)

i’m crying 😭😭😭😭😭 yall gotta start being nicer to him he is shredding yall to bits from just uttering a syllable out of tune

[ssahotchnerr]

i had this random visualization of a dharma and greg sequel pop up in my mind AND I! CAN'T! STOP! THINKING! ABOUT! IT! 😍🤭THE WAY I GIGGLED AND SHIT 😣 LIKEEGGJDJDUSJH IMAGINE THEM STILL HAPPILY IN LOVE AND MARRIED AND GREGGY BB WITH THE SALT AND PEPPER BEARD LIKE THOMAS UGHH MY HEART IS ABOUT TO EXPLODE 😍😍😍 - 🍰 anon

STOP OMG THE WAY I WOULDN'T SURVIVE???????

the beard AND dad bod greg 🤭💞💓💞 hehe by now he would've prob inherited his dad's company fully, i hope they would have kids and they're all in like high school and whatnot, so we see that dynamic of dharma and greg as parents - like relationships, parties, college, etc.. dharma's still just as free spirited, and greg tries to counter her crazy antics with - "we're not as young as we used to be" 😭😭😭😭 i miss them so bad

[pizzalover8969]

...i just got told that i was "assigned Vergil at birth"...

how to recover from psychic damage? i hope you have the answer.

-🍰 anon

[poetryandfluffycats]

Acts of service jun.. Insert one million heart emojis here ^_^ even outside of sex this dude will put his own need before yours.. by doing little things such as making you breakfast, making sure his dorm is warm if you’re coming over and it’s cold outside ^_^ even during sex you’d probably have to scold him. a little so he doesn’t neglect his own needs trying to comfort his s/o…

THE STRAWBERRIES AWHHH😭😭 So true jun will have strawberries and your favourite snacks in a draw for you two to share after sex… He’ll hold you close, even offering to feed you if you’re that exhausted…. :3 I also thibk he’d be open to discussion too… even if he’s a little embarrassed as you mention him practically fucking your brains out.. -🍰

jun who's blunt and sarcastic with everyone else but you omgg. make sure to give him so much love just the same amount that he gives you so he remembers how much you appreciate him. jun the kinda guy to give up his umbrella for you if you both cant fit under it.

IM SO GLAD YOU AGREE WITH ME he's so thoughtful I mmmm

[short-black-diamond]

I'm doing good, how about youuu?? I was planning to have a day all to myself where I cry all day because it relieves stress 🤩🤩

Have you eaten? Drink? Sleep? All of the basic necessities??🫶🫶

- 🍰nom

no I didn't eat anything yet because I'm too lazy to make myself sth to eat, also WHY IS MY PRECIOUS CAKE CRYING

who hurt you?!

Are you okay????

Like, why are you crying? I mean it does relief some stress, but please don't cry for five hours...

-your concerned diamond <3

[mrjadeleech]

...While you did say you were just poking fun, I can't help but feel regretful for what I had said, therefore, I apologize. I didn't mean to bring you such discomfort... as seeing so would break my heart.

However...for you to refer such thing as a crime....you do say funny things sometimes, Jade.

Please refer me as anon 🍰, hoping it isn't taken yet.

Good day, dear anon.

What is ever more amusing, is your insistence on emphasizing terms that truly need no particular emphasis. I wonder, how would it feel to break your own from mere words alone? Surely, you are not so frail and lacking in life experiences for anything I say to matter to that extent.

Fufu, welcome aboard, dear anon.

[eddie-munsons-blog]

Well…would it be our own little home video or a whole production? Is the real question.. <3 - 🍰 your little metal princess

Princess!

Such naughty words from you... Fucking love it.

What do you want it to be, huh? Me holding the camera while I fuck you, or strangers watching and recording us while we’re doing it?

I’ll make sure we’ll give them a show. 🖤

[foxymoxynoona]

i would be extremely interested in seeing you write JK/Namjoon/OC or JK/Yoongi/OC

i think the dynamic between maknae/leader and being less mature/more mature would be so fun to explore. plus the addition of OC and their own qualities of course

🍰

and let me tag on that i think Namjoon has the maturity that comes with responsibility, and Yoongi just seems like a mature and experienced kind of person (like wisdom-maturity)😆

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See the problem is choosing ONE, you know?? Because I want to pour my heart into it, I don't want to hold back planning for other options. Each option is sooooo good, including what variety of spice the OC adds. Seriously, my enthusiasm is endless, I just get overwhelmed with what I really want to do.

[writing-whump]

Referring back to your chocolate cake / stomach ache post 🙈

What is the favourite dessert of your OCs?

Have they ever been sick from a dessert?

Haha you remember! That's so sweet, nonny ✨️

I really like this question, it's giving me ideas again 😂

Let's see desserts they are all the most likely to overeat on:

Isaiah is so disciplined in everything, so hard to catch him off guard. The most likely for him to get sick from is too much coffee in one day (not good for the heart either oi) and mint chocolate. He loves that stuff, don't put it near him or he will eat the whole package in one sitting.

Seline is very partial to honey roasted mixed nuts. She loves that taste so much she will eat the whole thing without realizing. And milk chocolates with fruits and nuts are a similar temptation.

Matthew and rice pudding, esp if Isaiah makes it. How is he supposed to stop without trying all the flavours? Doesn't help it has milk in it and its so sweet, creamy and comforting. Milk is the most likely offender to Matt tbh, he watches out for it now, but this is irresistible.

Hector is not really a sweets person. He enjoys salty things more. Just don't let him anywhere near spice.

Arnie and milkshakes with ice cream during summer. Omg he loves that. He is also wary of them, since they are easy to mess up in summer and make him sick (got sick numerous times on trips from the ice cream or ice cubes or just badly handled milkshakes). Wary yes, but if you put them in vicinity...

Dylan is more into Oreos and M&Ms. Very easy to get sick from, esp now that he takes care to eat proteins and healthy foods to be in top condition.

Don't think Rip has a favorite anything, he didn't have the capacity to let himself enjoy some meals more than others. I'm sure Dylan will go on a hunt for his fave dessert once he finds out about this.

[steve-harringtons-blog]

Maybe..we can watch a movie you chose one day? Together.. *she’d suggest shyly, following him over to the counter with the movie in her hands*

Are you sure you’re just allowed to give me all this for free? At least let me pay for the snacks *she’d whine softly feeling guilty for practically robbing him before glancing over at the chocolate covered pretzels which were also her favourite snack*

- 🍰

Not a chance, honey.

*Steve says, denying her to pay for anything. He packs the things in a small plastic bag and hands them to her.*

The only payment I accept is you having a good time.

[zoropookie]

SM YN NEEDS A BODYGUARD OR SOMETHING CAUSE WTF😭 NAH BRO CAUSE FYM SM SCARA JUST KISSED THEM LIKE THAT 🤨⁉️ NAH PARTNER WE DON'T DO THAT ROUND THESE PARTS🙅‍♂️‼️💯🔥🔥🔥 LIKE... BRO IF I WAS SM YN I WOULD'VE BEEN THROWING HANDS, SCARA WOULD'VE GOTTEN SHOT ONE WAY OR ANOTHER 🤣👎👎

🍰 anon

(Banger chapter as always, you never miss!!! I love you lots pookay and make sure to take care of urself especially when ur drunk cause ik the hangovers be the worse😭)

you are so funny 💀💀💀💀 i always like to think of how you guys would actually act during these scenes

thank you <3 i’m managing as good as i can rn lmaooo i need to lay off the vodka

i hope you’re taking care of yourself as well!!!

[ssahotchnerr]

hiYAAA it's 🍰 anon just wanted to check up on you, i hope you're doing well and i want you to know that you've got this! with your new job, ik things can be scary but on a brighter side it's an opportunity for growth 😉 sending you lots of love 😍 hotch and greggy are proud of you!! 💐

my sweet 🍰anon thank you <33 today was slightly less terrifying so that's good 🥺🫶🏻 its just going to be a lottt to get used to and a lot to learn

[pizzalover8969]

your song recs are 10/10 thank you my good sir. lunch break never felt better.

also, hypothetically, what could i send vergil that would piss him off?

- 🍰 anon

A TON OF FAKE FACTS. TELL HIM THAT HE'S INSANE AND THAT THE EARTH IS ACTUALLY FLAT. TELL HIM HIS FASHION TASTE IS HORRIBLE AND EARL GREY IS DISGUSTING

[poetryandfluffycats]

AFTERCARE WITH JUN WOULD BE THE BEST THUNG REVR also hai i recently found ur blog and. i love it yayy can i pls be 🍰 anon if that’s ok.. :<

Aftercare with jun is top tier.. this guys love language is literally acts of service and no one will change my mind,,,

He’ll clean you up, gently kiss your cheeks, nose, any hickies or bites on your skin.. if you want a bath then he’s making sure the water is warm enough to be relaxing, not cold enough to startle you or hot enough to feel uncomfortable. If you want to sleep straight after sex then he’s already guiding your head to his chest, gently murmuring words of praise and how much he loves you while drifting off to sleep right next to u. If u get hungry after sex then he’s already calling your favourite fast food place and placing your order while setting up your favourite film or show to watch ^_^

HELLLLOOOO this influx of anons is so nice I'm loving it I'm glad y'all are enjoying my silly yaps and my silly fics. I shall add you to my list!!

tell me why i've never thought of acts of service with jun before it fits him so well like?? he's making sure everything is perfect for you after you two have sex even to the point where he's sacrificing a bit of his own self-care to do so. he keeps a box of sweet treats and strawberry's in his room for you guys to share when your all clean and cuddling<3 feels a sense of pride when cleaning you when youve got a lot of bite marks and such because he's like 'damn, I did that'