#🏹 doing this instead of sleeping

[archer-fb]

u take requests right??

if not ignore this <3

but could u write bakugou with sensitive nipples?? maybe having the reader accidentally discover them one day, and eventually just tease and tease until he cums in his pants

honey yes, the way this immediately got rid of my writers block. I forever love you even more <333

A/N - there is no way I have the brain power to think of a title rn. also im gonna go with virgin bakugo cause yeah

T/W - sub bakugo cause yes, nipple play, mostly virgin!bakugo, soft dom reader, mommy kink, lil bit of degradation, so much praise, aftercare cause yes uhhh I think I got everything but who knows

You have been deep in thought all day since you hugged bakugo brushing up against his chest, then seeing him shiver and let out a tiny moan. You can't but plot something to use this against him, you can't wait

time skip <3

"So sensitive aren't you, baby? All pathetic and whimpering for me just from me playing with your pretty tits?" You say licking and sucking on Bakugo's nipples.

"A-Ah! Mommy please don't stop! I-I'm so close! Ahhh~" Bakugo whimpers, blinking away tears.

"You already close, Katsu? Just from mommy playing with your sensitive nipples. Such a needy little slut for me. You gonna cum, baby?" you whisper into his ear.

"Y-yes mommy! I'm so close~" he shouts to you.

And before you could even answer you see a wet spot form in his pants, he came in his pants. And if you weren't drenched/hard as a rock before, you sure as hell are now.

"Good job baby, coming untouched. Such a good baby boy for me. Now what do you need from me, Katsu? Want some water?" you ask in a state of lust.

"No, Y/n, can we just cuddle? I just wanna be close to you..." he asks shyly hiding his face in the crook of your neck.

"Of course, baby, whatever you need right now you can ask me. You did so good for me, I love you Katsu," you say kissing his temple.

"I love you too, you're more than I could have ever asked for..." he whispers into your ear already half asleep. You cuddle until he falls asleep so you can clean him up. You climb back in bed with him and end the night with him in your arms.

Loved writing this, I wrote in like an hour. sorry if its messy, its 3am. Hope you enjoyed, loves!

[ultrone]

🏹﹒♱ ┊ hunting lessons. hunter nat scatorccio

🎧 𝙽𝙾𝚆 𝙿𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙸𝙽𝙶 fade into you by mazzy star

synopsis. nat teaches u how to hunt.

cw. friends to lovers trope (?), shooting an animal.

wc. 2.8k

n/a. just finished binge-watching yellowjackets and fell in love with nat (and shauna and pre-crash lottie), i almost combusted and threw up when i saw the lack of fics 😖 had to do something abt it so here y'all go 🙌🏻

It was already afternoon, and you had devoted most of the entire morning to chopping pieces of wood. The stack of wood grew steadily higher, as you meticulously arranged each piece, ensuring there was enough to sustain a warm fire for at least three days. It was a laborious process, but one you found solace in, the repetitive motion calming your thoughts.

The crisp winter air filled your lungs as you swung the axe, each powerful stroke splitting the logs with a satisfying thud. Your breath formed small clouds of vapour, mingling with the falling snowflakes. As you continued your diligent work, wood cracking echoed through the quiet surroundings, accompanied by the occasional chirping of distant birds.

With the woodpile complete, you wearily cleaned your tools, removing any lingering wood chips, and carefully stowed them away in their designated place. As you finished, a gentle voice called out from behind you.

"Are you finished?" Tai asked, her voice filled with curiosity.

Turning towards her with a tired smile, you nodded and replied, "Yes, finally done. I managed to gather enough wood to last us for a few days. I'm just going to take a quick nap upstairs, though. My body could use a rest."

Tai's eyes widened slightly, her concern evident. "You've been working so hard today," she said empathetically. "Make sure you get some good rest. I'll keep an eye on the fire and wake you up if anything happens."

You appreciated her thoughtfulness and gratitude washed over you. "Thanks, Tai," you replied, "I'll only be upstairs for a little while. Wake me up if you need anything, okay?"

She nodded and gave you an encouraging smile. "Take care. I'll see you later."

With a final wave, you made your way wearily inside, your tired footsteps echoing on the wooden floor. Climbing the stairs, you reached the attic, shedding your heavy outerwear and sinking into the comfort of the bedsheets. The weariness of the day settled upon you, and as your eyes closed, you drifted into a much-needed slumber.

The sound of footsteps on the stairs stirred you from your sleep. You groggily registered the noise but dismissed it, assuming it was just the usual household activity. However, your drowsiness was quickly interrupted when you felt someone settling down beside you. Startled, you blinked your eyes open to find Nat, grinning mischievously.

"Well, well, well, look who decided to hibernate for three hours instead of twenty minutes," Nat teased, her voice laced with playful sarcasm.

You groaned, rubbing your eyes and turning to face her. "Damn it, Nat. I can't believe I overslept like that. Why didn’t you wake me up?"

She smirked, propping herself up on one elbow. "Oh, and miss the opportunity to witness your adorable sleeping face? No way. It was too good to pass up."

You rolled your eyes, playfully shoving her shoulder. "You're ridiculous, you know that?"

"Guilty as charged," she replied, grinning unabashedly. "But hey, since you're finally awake, are you ready for your hunting lesson? Or do you need another three-hour nap?" She teased.

Your groggy mind took a moment to process her words, realizing that you had completely forgotten about the hunting expedition. With a tired sigh, you covered your face with the blankets, only peering out with an adorably exasperated expression.

"Nat, do we seriously have to go hunting?" you whined, your voice muffled by the cozy fabric. "I mean, can't we just... I don't know, I honestly wouldn't mind chopping wood for the rest of my life. It's a lot less daunting than tracking down wild animals, don't you think?"

"Chopping wood for eternity? Seriously? That's your alternative plan?" Nat replied, amusement lacing her voice.

"Hey, at least chopping wood sounds a little less intimidating than embarking on a hunt. And besides, check out these guns I’ve got now," you said, flexing your biceps with a hint of cockiness.

Nat chuckled and teasingly poked your side. "Oh, come on, Mr. Lumberjack. Where's your sense of adventure? Besides, hunting isn't just about killing animals; it's about survival, connecting with nature, and embracing the wild." She said with a fake inspirational tone.

"Damn, now you sound even crazier than Lottie," you jokingly remarked.

Nat widened her eyes in mock surprise, placing a hand on her chest in an exaggeratedly offended manner. "You better take that back," she playfully retorted.

"Okay, c'mon now, let's go," she urged, her tone indicating a hint of excitement. "It's gonna get dark in just a couple of hours, so we better get moving." Taking the lead, Nat reached out and gently took your hand, tugging you downstairs. Her touch was warm, and you couldn't help but feel your chest flutter a bit at the contact.

In the dimly lit room, Nat guided you towards the equipment laid out on a table. With care and efficiency, she helped you put on the necessary gear, ensuring everything was secure. As she fastened the straps and adjusted the fittings, her touch was gentle yet purposeful, a tender familiarity you couldn't help but notice.

She then retrieved a neck gaiter and gently slid it over your head, adjusting it snugly around your neck. Pulling it up slightly, she positioned it to cover your mouth and nose, shielding you from the chill in the air. Your eyes met for a fleeting moment, and in that exchange, a flicker of unspoken affection passed between you.

Nat took a step closer, her gentle touch pulling the hood of your attire snugly over your head. With utmost care, she tucked away any stray strands of hair behind your ears. The simple yet affectionate gesture didn't escape your notice, and a warmth stirred within you. However, both of you remained oblivious to the unspoken attraction that lingered in the air. Underneath the fabric concealing your face, a faint blush spread across your cheeks, as her considerate actions revealed her protective nature, further endearing her to you.

Breaking the silence that enveloped you both, Nat let out a playful remark, bringing a smile to your face. "Alright, let's get going before Lottie goes all wicca on us,” she quipped. “Last time she made Travis and I down one of her weird ass drinks and it tasted like shit," she added with a grimace, eliciting a chuckle from you.

With determination in her eyes, Nat led the way as both of you stepped outside into the pristine white landscape, the snow crunching under your boots. The biting cold nipped at your cheeks, but the excitement of the hunt kept you warm from within. Heading north, you scanned the surroundings, searching for any signs of movement or animal tracks. The towering trees stood tall, their branches adorned with a delicate layer of snow, creating a picturesque scene that contrasted with the anticipation pulsating through your veins.

"Remind me again, Nat, why couldn't we just stick to shooting cans in the comfort of our ‘backyard’?" you asked, your tone filled with a mix of curiosity and mild protest.

Nat flashed you a wry grin, her eyes sparkling with a mix of mischief and wisdom. "Shooting cans is child's play, Y/n,” she replied, her voice laced with a hint of playful sarcasm. “I wanted you to experience the real deal, the hands-on thrill of hunting. You know, the kind that makes your heart race and your senses come alive,” she exaggerated her tone with fake enthusiasm. “Don’t be a pussy," she added, teasingly emphasizing her point.

"Yeah, right. Whatever you say," you huffed, eliciting a grin from Nat beneath her face-covering.

You continued walking for a couple of minutes, the snow crunching under your boots with each step. Suddenly, you felt Nat's arm gently press against your chest, bringing you to an abrupt halt. Instinctively, you turned to look at her, only to find her blue eyes locked onto something with an intense focus. You followed her gaze, directing your attention to the right, where a tree stood proudly. Underneath its branches, a small, fluffy bunny nestled peacefully in a bed of fallen leaves. Its delicate form rose and fell with the rhythm of its slumber, completely unaware of your presence.

With a cautious demeanor, Nat carefully retrieved the gun from her side and placed it in your hands. Sensing the need for stability in your aim, she commanded you to lie down on the ground, where you could rest your arms against the earth. It was a thoughtful decision on her part, recognizing that shooting while lying down would provide a steadier position, especially since your aim needed improvement. In this way, she intended to teach you to utilize the support of the ground, enabling you to better control your shots.

As you settled into the prone position, the weight of the gun pressed against your palms, and the coldness of the ground seeped through your clothing. Nat positioned herself intimately close beside you, her body snugly fitting against yours, perfectly mirroring your stance. She delicately wrapped her arms around you, providing a comforting embrace.

As you were about to adjust your face-covering to facilitate better communication, Nat's delicate touch reached out and gently tugged it down for you, revealing your faces to each other. In that moment, her gaze lingered deeply on your lips, and then her eyes met yours with an intensity that stirred a flutter in your stomach.

Whispering softly, her warm breath grazed your ear, creating a delicate shiver that traveled down your spine. The proximity of her lips to yours was tantalizing, and you could feel the gentle warmth of her breath caressing your mouth. It was as if the air crackled with an invisible magnetic force, drawing you closer together.

"Remember to load the gun," she reminded you, her voice barely audible over the winter breeze, but her words were merely a backdrop to the unspoken tension that swirled between you. Her arms encircled your body, providing not only stability but a sense of security and reassurance. In this moment, you were acutely aware of her presence, her body fitting perfectly against yours, as if you were two puzzle pieces destined to interlock.

As you prepared to take your shot, the weight of the gun became secondary to the fluttering sensation in your stomach. Nat's captivating gaze and the proximity of her touch made your heart race with intensity.

"Take a deep breath in... and exhale," Nat instructed, her voice a soothing melody cutting through the crisp air. And with each inhale and exhale, you felt your racing heart steady, the rhythm of your breath aligning with the tranquil surroundings.

As you aligned your sights, the world around you blurred, leaving only the target in your vision. In a fluid motion, you squeezed the trigger, the recoil rippling through your body. The shot echoed through the air, a testament to your growing skill.

The bullet found its mark, striking the bunny with precision. A sense of excitement and accomplishment washed over you as you witnessed the small creature stir and then lie still.

Elation bubbled up within you, and turning towards Nat, you couldn't help but grin from ear to ear. "Did you see that? Nailed it!" you exclaimed, your voice filled with both triumph and a playful undertone.

Nat's eyes sparkled with surprise. "To be honest I wasn't expecting much from you," she admitted, a playful smirk curling on her lips. "You've definitely surprised me."

"Ouch, no faith in my skills, huh?" you replied with a mock pout, pretending to be hurt by her lack of expectations.

She chuckled, a glimmer of amusement dancing in her eyes. "Well, you know, I've always believed in your ability to surprise me in the most unexpected ways," Nat retorted, her playful tone matching yours, as a glimmer of tension began to weave its way into the air.

In that moment, as Nat spoke, her eyes caught sight of a stray strand of hair gently drifting towards your face. Without hesitation, her fingertips delicately brushed it behind your ear, her subtle touch sending a shiver down your spine, and as your eyes met, you both felt an undeniable tension building between you. Time seemed to slow as she lingered there, her gaze shifting from your smile to your eyes, softness settling over her features.

Your heart quickened as you mirrored her actions, and the magnetic pull between you grew stronger, intensifying the tension. With each passing second, the unspoken connection sparked in the air, enveloping you both. As you leaned in, the space between you narrowed, causing the world around you to fade into the background.

But just as your lips were about to meet, a rustle in the distance broke the spell, bringing you back to reality. Startled, you instinctively pulled away, the moment shattered but not forgotten. A mixture of disappointment and curiosity filled the silence, leaving an unspoken question lingering between you: What could have been?

As the charged atmosphere slowly dissipated, and you and Nat found yourselves back in the present moment, a voice broke through the silence. "Finally, there you are! Dinner's ready, guys. We're all waiting for you," Shauna said, unknowingly interrupting the moment.

You both turned towards her, momentarily startled by her arrival. You exchanged a glance, a mixture of disappointment and gratitude for the timely interruption. Nat composed herself and returned Shauna's smile. "Thanks, Shauna," she replied, her tone masking any hint of the emotions that had filled the air just moments before. "We'll be right there."

With a nod, Shauna turned and walked away, leaving the two of you laying there, caught in a mixture of emotions. Instinctively, you both decided to mask the intensity of the moment and carried on as if nothing had happened.

You quickly regained your composure, and without missing a beat, you casually reached down to retrieve the bunny. Nat followed suit, and together, you started making your way back to the cabin for dinner.

The journey back to the cabin was quiet, each step accompanied by a lingering tension. The sun had dipped below the horizon, casting the surroundings into a dusky embrace. As darkness settled around you, the soft glow of the moon emerged, casting an ethereal light upon your path. Words seemed unnecessary, as the weight of the unspoken hung between you.

Just as you were about to reach the cabin, lost in your thoughts, Nat's hand unexpectedly found yours, causing you to turn towards her with surprise. Without a word, she turned you around and pressed you against the closest tree. The moon's soft glow highlighted her intense gaze, and the tension between you grew palpable.

In an instant, Nat leaned in, her lips meeting yours with an intensity that left you breathless. The forcefulness of the kiss took you by surprise, but you quickly responded, fueled by the eagerness and pent-up desire that had been building up between you.

In that moment, you let go of the bunny, allowing it to drop to the ground, as your arms instinctively wrapped around Nat's neck. Your fingers tangled in her hair, pulling her closer, desperate to deepen the kiss. The urgency between you was palpable, as if you both had been waiting for this release, a long-awaited culmination of unspoken feelings. Nat's hands slid down to your waist, pressing against you with a fervent desire.

As the kiss deepened, you felt Nat's playful nibble on your lower lip, and you softly parted your lips, wordlessly inviting her to explore further. With a gentle push of her tongue, she sought entrance into the intimate depths of your mouth, craving the taste of it.

After what felt like an eternity, Nat finally pulled away, her breath mingling with yours as she rested her forehead against yours. A mischievous glint sparkled in her eyes.

"Shit, I'm sorry," she breathed, her voice filled with a mix of apology and exhilaration. Her breath came in short bursts as she tried to regain composure. "I didn't mean to pounce on you like that, It's just that our moment back there kinda messed me up, and I couldn't wait any longer,” she confessed, her voice tinged with a touch of self-deprecating humor.

You couldn't help but chuckle softly, trying to catch your breath as you looked into her eyes. "Well, that was quite the way to show it," you replied, your voice laced with a teasing tone. "But I can't say I'm complaining. I was hoping you'd make a move. Shauna interrupting us almost gave me blue balls," you joked.

Laughter erupted from both of you, the lingering tension from earlier dissipating into thin air as you shared this lighthearted moment. With that, the two of you straightened your clothes and made your way back to the cabin, joining the rest of the team for dinner.

[lordicusyay]

Greek mythology dashboard simulator!!

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Someone please tell Apollo to stop falling in love with people that don't want him it's getting really unhealthy

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Real he asked me to make him mortal after the Hyacinthus incident so he could die.

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Why do you guys hate gay people

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Y'all this guy has no clue Helen of Troy is married what an idiot

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Sure do hope that my wife and kids are immune to being turned to gold by my super cool new gold touch!

🤑 Midas-touch Follow

What have I done.

🍇 Satyr-King Follow

You’re welcome

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I sure am devoured on by women

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I think I should kill my husband

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Update: I’m going to kill his kids instead

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Hypnos just said ‘sleep is the only thing I believe is real’ he would do numbers on here

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Will probably make another one of these!

[pinkwonymochi]

Becoming The Perfect Student ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

I want to become ✨THAT✨ student! The one that always gets straight A’s effortlessly!! So these are tips that I’ve gathered for myself…

Three Main Issues ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི₊ ⊹

things that I personally face, and issues that others might go through as well.

🏹 One, you don’t know how to study.

🏹 Two, you don’t study enough.

🏹 Three, you don’t study efficiently.

Tips For Getting Good Grades ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི₊ ⊹

🎀 know the weighting of each of your assignments, and know how important the exams/tests/quizzes are in order to put the right amount of your time & effort on the most important things

🎀 asking your teachers what to expect on the exams and tests!! This helps you know what to study and focus on while studying.

🎀 reviewing questions from your assignments or tests that you may have missed (if possible) so you won’t get them wrong again.

🎀 use practice questions to prepare & get extra information.

🎀 recognize where you’re struggling and ask for help!!!

🎀 make your own study guide if need be, rewrite important notes, make quizlets.

🎀 use your time wisely at school! If you have extra time use it to catch up on work, review, or ask questions.

Take Advantage of Outside Resources ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི₊ ⊹

📓 Quizlet is my life saver!! You can use other peoples study sets or make your own.

📓 Using the internet is helpful, but when you’re truly down bad please go to a teacher.

Mindset ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི₊ ⊹

💭 Confidence is key!! You need to believe that you can do it!! You have to believe that studying will lead to better grades or that changing the way you study will lead to better grades.

💭 I particularly don’t care for math & science but I’m going to try and treat it as an experiment and really try to improve and learn the subjects until I see tangible results, so I can have better confidence and know that I can change!!!

💭 The growth mindset!! Every “failure” is something to learn from, it shows you what doesn’t work and what you need help on.

💭 This belief will keep you resilient and motivated and determined throughout the semester and not have a mental breakdown every time you don’t get the results you want.

💭 Prioritize grades!! Know why you want to make good grades, is it for your parents? To please others? Academic validation? To get into a good job or college in the future? No matter the reason the stronger your emotions the better! Remembering that reason whenever you get tired or sleep deprived will motivate you.

Things To Consider ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི₊ ⊹

know you’re strengths and weaknesses, recognize what works best for you!!

📝 what methods prevent you from procrastination?

📝 what time of day do you study better?

📝 what subjects are you best at?

♥︎for me I’m better off when I complete my work as soon as it’s given instead of waiting or putting it off!

♥︎I tend to get stressed or overwhelmed easily! So breaking down what I need to do first helps.

Set up Systems ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི₊ ⊹

🧸 make it a habit to write in a planner or list things you need to do!!

🧸 set up a notion!! it takes some time to learn how to use but you can eventually make it really pretty and use it to keep your life organized!!

Study Techniques ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི₊ ⊹

🎧 flash cards!!

🎧 blurting!! Writing down everything you can remember about a topic!! The key terms, formulas, etc.

🎧 don’t wait until you have a big test to use your study techniques!!

🎧 teach someone else!!

🎧 when you come across a new topic or subject read short sections and identify the parts you don’t understand!!

[loveemagicpeace]

⭐️Sagittarius Season⭐️

💕Sun in Sagittarius- this will bring more inspiration, motivation, enthusiasm, exploration and discovery of things. You will have more confidence and hope. Positive things will begin to happen. Maybe you can feel happier. It always brings a new way of looking at things and learning. It can also bring more travel or spirituality. Sagittarius during this time you will be very confident and courageous. Your relationship with your younger sibling will be good even if they will achieve success in their life which will make you proud of them. Nothing feels ordinary—it's all about embracing every moment. The biggest impact will be on Sagittarius, pisces, virgos and gemini placements. But most of all on sagittarius. It is often a time to let loose and have fun, this one will be a bit more dramatic than usual.

🍸Sagittarius season there will also be the final Mercury retrograde of 2023 on December 12. Lasting until January 1, this retrograde of the planet of communication is set to help us review not only our goals, but overall life strategy before we enter 2024.

🌙The new moon in Sagittarius on Dec. 12 offers a chance at finding meaning in our lives by exploring soulful and spiritual endeavors. You will look back and see how much you grow and learn from things also you'll start the new path in the spiritual way or maybe you will find some kind of new fate into something. This moon draws our attention to our spirit of adventure and how we interact with new perspectives. This new Moon in Sagittarius is an opportunity to step away from your fear and ask yourself, what if the best case happens? What if it all works out? Who would I be then? Sagittarius represents truth. Its energy is always in search of truth and reminds us that sometimes our inner truths need to be rewritten. Sagittarius is all about the direct experience with life. As you explore your truths and stories, it’s important to ask yourself if they are something you directly experienced or if they were taught to you.

⚡️Mercury in Sagittarius- Communication will be much more direct and expressed. You will feel more assertive and confident in communicating with others. It is a favorable period for attaining your beauty, youthfulness, health and fitness. So, you are advised to eat a healthy diet and adopt a good lifestyle. Thoughts become bigger, more optimistic and in some cases more exaggerated. It's a wonderful time for an intellectual adventure. This is a great astrological transit for shifting your position on an ethical, moral or philosophical point.

♐️Mars in Sagittarius- Now it will start happening. There will be many more experiences and fun things. Maybe random trips, stuff. Things will become more alive and there may be more adventure. This is the time when you spontaneously go to a club, go on a trip for a day, see a friend after a long time, do something crazy. This is the time to enjoy things without a bad conscience. You just do things and feel good about them. Lots of laughter and positive energy. It's like coming home and forgetting your keys and then sleeping over at your friend's house. Doing something with someone and feeling great. Do crazy things and don't regret it. There is only one life. Life in the moment. This transition encourages us to step out of our comfort zones and welcome new experiences eagerly. Instead of feeling adrift, this period acts as a guide, pointing us toward goals that ignite our passions.

🏹Sagittarius is all about honesty and being real, and when Mars teams up with it, it's like a big push to be yourself. This is the time to let your true self shine. You might feel more confident to talk openly and do things that really show who you are. This time can make our relationships feel stronger. There might be a lot of excitement and closeness with the people we care about. It's a great time to add a bit of excitement to romantic relationships, making things feel fresh and adventurous.

🥂What I love about sagittarius season is that you always learn to be confident in the things you do, you see how much you've grown and how smart you are now. And above all, that you feel young and optimistic. To learn to live as you should live every day. Life for this moment because you may never experience again🥂

-Rebekah🐚⭐️

[ciciyup]

Family of Adam X Fem! Reader orphan headcanons.

cw: trauma, mistreatment, abuse.

Summary: Adam's family meets you, a little orphan girl, and decides to adopt you.

🏹 a/n: I was inspired by Penny from The Rescuers for the reader, I think she was adorable and that movie had a big impact on my childhood. Besides that, the people at the orphanage were very bad, but with Adam's family I think it was a very nice story where you can have a united family full of love. For anyone who needs it ♡

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The family was enjoying a nice family picnic, normally they went out a lot for walks, picnics or anything where the family could be together or just connect. It was a little surprise, what a little surprise, to see you walking with your gaze so lost and your eyes so discouraging. You looked so helpless, so scared, only with a teddy bear in your arms and nothing else, that the family, seeing you, wondered what a little girl like you was doing there alone. Surely you weren't older than six, but still, where were your parents?

Adam was the one who approached you, gently crouching down to your level once you stopped when you saw him. Kindly asking your name and then introducing himself, telling you that his family was a few steps ahead, asking if you wanted to go with him once you didn't seem to answer his question of where your parents were, but Adam decided not to insist. Hoping that you would go with him rather than leave you alone and adrift. As you approach the others they all smile at you kindly, encouraging you to join without fear, though you just gave them shy glances without speaking. Adam introduced each one so you knew their names and their role in the family, so you decided to introduce yourself with your name.

Eva couldn't be more than delighted with you, you were so adorable, flattering you every moment for your beautiful name or just for being you, while Abel joins in giving you a sweet smile asking you about your teddy bear and how lovely it was, Cain, though a little more reserved in his own way, kindly offers you some fruit or sandwich from the basket, while Adam watches you intrigued wanting to know more about you. As you briefly explain that you had run away from the orphanage you lived in due to the mistreatment the faces of the whole family become a little more understanding and a little sadder, even after you told them that your parents had left you at the door of the orphanage when you were a baby and that the only thing you had from them or that they had left you was your teddy bear, it only made everyone feel great compassion and sadness for you. So small, so full of life, but you had been through so much.

Not wanting to push you further, Adam doesn't ask another question about it seeing that it was starting to have a certain effect on you when talking about it so instead he offers you to stay there with them and enjoy the nice day and you of course accept, after having walked for a long time, hungry and thirsty you gladly accept the delicious sandwiches prepared by Eve and the fresh apple juice. Then, when you feel that you are comfortable enough, the family begins to pack up to go back home. Quickly, you stand up and lean against a tree thinking about where you would go now, the family had already been very hospitable to you, but now they had to leave and you had to find a place to sleep. Adam watches your concern and the way you hug your teddy bear as if you were looking for comfort in it, not being able to help but feel a pang in his chest. He couldn't leave you alone.

Your little eyes light up in the most beautiful way anyone has ever seen upon hearing Adam's words, would they really adopt you? After so much time and seeing so many children leave with their new families and you simply watching everything from your window hoping that one day a family would really love you enough to choose you, had they really done it? Your lips curve upwards in a big smile as you run towards Adam and Eve hugging their legs, as high as you could go, with gratitude and happiness. The parents couldn't help but look at each other, more than agreeing with the decision, each one taking your hand to start walking with you to your new home, while your now siblings followed them with joy on their faces.

The house was very homely; upon entering you could notice the familiar and welcoming atmosphere, with a beautiful garden outside and inside with some plants preserving the pleasant decoration. Eve shows you every corner of the house until you reach the room she shared with Adam, Cain and Abel's two rooms and then showing you a room they used to store things they no longer used, but from that moment on it would be yours. Your own room. You couldn't help but look with excitement and dreamy eyes, even though the room was simple, having only a small bed and a nightstand in addition to the stored things that reduced the space, you couldn't be more than happy. Your own room was something you had never had, you used to share the room with many other children and everything was everyone's, but this seemed to be something just for you, your own space.

At night, after dinner and having moved most of the things out of the room to make more space and make it more pleasant for you, Eve lovingly tucks you in and says goodbye to you just like Adam, Cain and Abel do, wishing you good night. That's when it all begins. Adam and Eve were sleeping peacefully until Adam wakes up from sobs, careful not to wake Eve, he comes out of his room and notices this coming from your room. Carefully opening the door he sees you wrapped up in the blankets and your teddy bear as you sob and mumble things that Adam can't understand due to your crying, soon approaching you to call you carefully and find out what was happening to you. After explaining to him that you couldn't sleep because of nightmares and remembering the days at the orphanage, telling him that you didn't want to sleep alone, he can't help but nod understandingly taking you in his arms carefully as he carries you to his room with a sleepy but awake Eve. They both snuggle up to you after leaving you in the middle of them, whispering some encouraging and loving words. You shouldn't be afraid with them there and so you were, as you had a nice sleep for the rest of the night.

But the second night was worse and they both woke up hearing your screams, entering your room quickly as the two brothers got up too, watching you crying with your body covered up to the top with your blankets, to which Eve takes care of calming you down. Once you do, Eve takes you in her motherly arms and tucks you back into her bed with words full of love; at the same time Cain offers you a glass of warm milk to calm you down, and Abel sits on the edge of the bed giving you your teddy bear so you could sleep with it. Without rushing or anger, it was just the whole family in a gentle and kind way wanting to make you feel better, not even a hint of anger for breaking into their sleep or bothering them. It was nice. It felt good. Although the following nights in which you continued sleeping next to Adam and Eve, they were still watching out for the same thing not to happen to you again, not wanting to let their guard down, they made sure that all the time you felt loved and wanted by them, your family. Although you still didn't call them dad or mom and surely the healing process would take time, they would wait as long as necessary until the time came when you could be a happy little girl.

The following days were pleasant, you seemed to be doing very well, to which Cain and Abel took you with them to the river to teach you how to catch fish or to collect fruit from time to time, the brothers fighting in a silly way making you laugh, at home Eve prepared the most delicious desserts for you and showered you with a maternal love so sweet that you had never felt before and Adam couldn't help but smile at seeing you in a beautiful pink dress that Eve had made especially for you, with a flower crown while your soft eyes followed on the screen the princesses of the bright stories dancing their motivational songs. You were his bright little princess.

One day at lunch, after seeing Eve picking up the plates with Abel, you wanted to help too, but accidentally your short legs miscalculated when getting off the chair which made you trip and fall to the ground with the plate shattered on the floor. Not caring that the glass hurt you, you nervously began to pick up each piece from the floor, with shaking hands and a pale face. Adam quickly went to you like the rest of the family with concern, but when you got closer you simply screamed and began to scream and sob begging not to be punished like in the orphanage. The family couldn't help but feel so bad for you. Eve's eyes couldn't help but tear up as did Abel, Cain seemed to have a sadder and more self-conscious face and Adam seemed shocked. The damage they had done to you was too much. Even though Adam tried to speak to you very carefully, telling you that you weren't in trouble, when you saw him approaching you again moved away in fear and hid your face so that you could protect yourself.

Understanding the seriousness of the situation, Adam decided to sit at a moderate distance while he spoke softly explaining to you that you weren't in trouble, that it was a simple accident. Eve does the same sitting next to Adam, with loving words explaining to you that no one there would hurt you. A while after you calmed down, your sobs subside and you look up again with red and dazed eyes. Abel, with a kind and compassionate smile, shows you your teddy bear while he approaches very carefully, not close enough to be too close and inhibit you while he hands it to you; this makes you calm down a little more.

“My dear, your hands are hurt, if you allow me and only if you let me get close to you, I can heal them.” Eve speaks softly as she sees the dried blood on your small hands. You hesitate at first, but eventually decide to trust and nod. Approaching you, Eve takes a wet cloth and begins to tend to your wounds by cleaning and bandaging them, kissing your hands lovingly once the job is done. You cling to her at this, hugging her as you hide your face in her chest and simply stay there. “You should know that no one is angry with you. Accidents happen, it has happened to all of us, but no one will punish you or do anything you don’t want. In this family we treat each other with love and respect. We all love you, our bright little princess.” Eve’s hands gently run through your head, combing your hair until you are finally calm.

As time goes by, the family continues to be just as loving as they were from the beginning, helping you overcome your bad thoughts and pains from days gone by, starting to clean everything that hurt in your heart. Even after your first year there, your seventh birthday, you had never felt more loved and appreciated. With a big cake thanks to Eve and a beautiful decoration that Cain and Abel had made, and Adam who had surprised you by taking you to your room, but now renovated, more spacious, the walls a beautiful white and pink color, the amount of toys on your desk and the music box that he had given you especially for you when you needed that peace.

You gave them the best gift on your birthday after calling them mom and dad for the first time. They were so excited; Eve wiped away her tears as she hugged you lovingly, and Adam caressed your hair with love. At the same time, you also called Cain and Abel brothers, making Cain's grumpy face become happier than usual as he carried you on his back and Abel smile with the greatest happiness and pride upon hearing you call him brother.

And finally, that night, for the first time, you were able to sleep peacefully in your room. No screams, no cries, only beautiful dreams. No night was ever bad again and no day was ever dark for you, because now you had a family that loved you and let you know every day how appreciated and loved you were by each one of them.

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[napswithwolfie]

LU Pokemon Au

I literally know nothing about the downfall duo… and anything I do know is entirely from fandom so….. Imagine much like legend his entire team is tired and jaded, only fueled by their duty as the hero. They all still care but they just so goddamn tired from it all. Sweet Hylia just give the man a break.

And it wasn't till the end that I noticed half the team had rabbit ears or ‘V’ shaped visual designs. It's entirely by coincidence I swear!

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Time Sky Warriors Twilight Wild ✌️Legend Hyrule Four Wind

Team descriptions under the cut 👋👀

✌ ️Victini: The victory pokemon. Victini shares legend's bitterness towards the goddess’, and anxiety to always prevail.

I honestly see victini as a mini legend, a literal bunny ledge if u will. They even have cute little wings! ... Would it be too much to give them a matching red vest 🤔

✌️ Delibird: A bond formed through hoarding. Sometimes legend would have to fight Delibird for his own items because the bird didn't want to share, though it's mostly to tease Legend, nudging him to loosen up a bit more.

✌️ Lucario: Lucario's EQ is high. Legend's an emotional wreck of a teenager. Aside from being a strong fighter Lucario is there to help emotionally support Legend. Carefully monitoring him, seeing through his snark to his true emotions, and knowing whether to soothe or give the Veteran space.

✌️ Sableye: Something about this gremlin seems right. I haven't played any of Legend's games but this choice feeeels right. All I know is sableye has a good eye for treasure and expertly appraises any loot and items they come across.

Sableye is also very critical of which accessories Legend wears out, styling him to make sure they match aesthetically.

✌️ Ditto: Legend has done it all, and what Ditto sees Ditto does. Ditto can transform into any item Legend has used in his adventures, and while can transform into creatures and humans it exhausts them quickly. Plus they have a preference for magical items.

Ditto doesn't rest inside their pokeball, instead opting to transform into one of legend's accessories ready to fight at a moment's notice.

✌️ Enamuros: The love-hate pokemon. Forced to travel to resolve worldly conflicts is something they both have in common.

Originally I picked suicune since they do something similar purifying contaminated waters across the world. But then I discovered Enamuros and they felt like a better choice for Ledge.

I hc all legendaries can speak human so… Enamuros, Victini, and Ledge spend many hours bitching about hylia and her grudge against them. 9 adventures is 8 too many.

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Notes: So fandom agrees legend refuses to sleep. Well in the pokemon au it's because Darkrai curses him to dream of Koholint, and sometime during that quest he encounters Cresellia, who gives him a lunar feather (to help wake up? I haven't played the game eep)

🔴 Partner Pokemon: Victini

⚪ Smaller team: Victini, Delibird, Lucario

🔂Time 🐥Sky 🌹Warriors 🐶Twilight 🏹Wild ✌️Legend 🍃Hyrule 🧩Four 🌊Wind

[silverflqmes]

𓍯 ྂ⑅ 𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄 !

notes. i feel the need to address things before anyone uhh reading this decides to continue but anyway. this is for my own self indulgence and enjoyment — i mean, it’s called a self ship for a reason.. so if you’re not comfy and don’t like this — don’t interact. block the tag, scroll, whtvr you gotta do. nobody’s forcing you to read. anyways without further ado, toorellie<3

━ 𖤐 ៸៸ SHUFFLING.. dynamics.

flirtatious x easily ( angrily ) flustered . extrovert x introvert . best friends to lovers . childhood friends to lovers . talks a lot x listens . god x worshipper . work of art x artist . mutual pining . anakin x padmé . sunshine x midnight rain . royalty x knight . tease x tsundere . confident tall bf x short feral gf

━ 𖤐 ៸៸ SHUFFLING.. us core.

hugs from behind, hand holding, using his thighs as a pillow, playing with each other’s hair, trolling one another in games, planetarium dates, dragging him to the bookstore + spoiling her with books, coffee dates, giving him flowers, kissing the back of his hand, cuddling on the couch, forehead + top of the head kisses, spinny hugs, comparing hand sizes, helping him practice his sets, proofreading her stories, lulling her to sleep by reading, self care nights, stealing and wearing his clothes, teaching each other their native languages, singing and listening to taylor swift, openly simping on main for him, words of affirmation, watching star wars, treating his injuries.

━ 𖤐 ៸៸ SHUFFLING.. tracklist.

falling in love with tooru? ah. it went a little something like this.

━ 𖤐 ៸៸ SHUFFLING.. oikosterone.

the slow burn of confessing to tooru in a slice of life format, all whilst following seijoh’s pov of haikyuu, instead of karasuno<3

notes. oh, so you stuck around? welp this is just a little self indulgence cause in two days it’ll mark four years since i’ve got into haikyuu on february twentieth<3 anything toorellie related will be tagged with — ; 🏹 ) toorellie. not that it will be much but yeah :’)

[anxietytwist]

𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐝𝐞 𝐕𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐞

“𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫”

[ 𝟸𝟶 | 𝟻'𝟷𝟶" | NB | Demiro Bi | ❤️𝗩𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘁 ]

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⊰𝑭𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒐𝒏⊱

Rosean: “𝘓𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘤 & 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴”

Vesphirian: “...” (paired with a 𝘷𝘪𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘢𝘬)

Practical “hunting/combat” wear (really the only time they DON'T wear all white, as white armor, can be a hard to find)

⚝ Their favourite accessories (besides the 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝗖𝗹𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 gave them) are 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘴 with simple/understated designs

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⊰𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔⊱

ᴛᴀʀᴏᴛ ᴀʀᴄʜᴇᴛʏᴘᴇ➙ 𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩

ᴘʀᴏɴᴏᴜɴꜱ➙ They/Them ʙᴜɪʟᴅ➙ 𝘔𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘳 ᴘʀᴇꜰᴇʀʀᴇᴅ ʟᴇꜱꜱᴏɴ➙ Physical (🏹/🗡️) ʜᴏʙʙʏ➙ Gardening 🪴 “ᴄᴏᴘɪɴɢ” ᴍᴇᴛʜᴏᴅꜱ➙ Overworking & Excessive sleeping (whenever they AREN'T working they're passed out somewhere 🛌) ᴘᴇᴛ➙ Boar (Red river hog: 𝘉𝘢𝘣𝘺/ 𝘈𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘵)

✧ 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 has a tattoo of 𝗔𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗿'𝘀 name (surrounded by stars) on the inside of their RT arm; placed so it's only visible to them unless someone looks hard enough 💪😘

✦ Their keepsake from home is their father's sword (which they plan to use at a later date... for self-defence, of course 😉)

✧ 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 no longer feels a burning need for revenge & has instead turned their focus to finding out the TRUTH (even if it proves that 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙖 IS a murderer... at least their family was killed for a reason & not pointlessly slaughtered based on misinformation) 🤔

✦ As a child, before their family was killed, they were a huge crybaby; they've vowed to NEVER let another person see them “weak” EVER AGAIN 😠 (they have a hard time being open/vulnerable, even with those they wholeheartedly trust)

✧ 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 keeps their hair 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵 simply because it reminds them of their brother (the twins enjoyed looking as identical as possible when 𝘼𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙧 was still alive 🥲)... if it gets too long they quickly cut it or else they'll meltdown

✦ They absolutely refuse to wear any colour other than white 💀 (NOBODY is going to take their mourning away 😔... they'll only stop wearing white when either THEY or 𝙇𝙪𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙨 is dead)

✧ 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 does their best to temper their rage with fake smiles & meticulously crafted words (they're especially restrained when interacting with any “innocent parties”), they reserve their crueler jabs for 𝗟𝘂𝗰𝗲𝗿𝗶𝘀 & anyone overtly hostile towards them (everything is hidden behind well crafted, sarcastic quips 🙃)

✦ Over the years, they've come to view 𝗛𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿 & 𝗟𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗹𝗼𝘁 as their “family” (as an adult, they've become more standoffish towards 𝙇𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙩, though, his loyalties & heart will ALWAYS lie with 𝙇𝙪𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙨; they doubt he's capable of caring enough about THEM to actully stop 𝙇𝙪𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙨 from harming them again 😒)

✧ 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 refers to their journal as “𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒕”, & while they DO write in it often, simple mundane topics are all that's hidden inside 📖

✦ 𝗙𝗮𝗱𝗶𝘆𝗮 is the best friend they didn't know they were missing/needed, the support she (+ her mother, 𝙉𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙖) gives them is truly lifesaving 🥺

✧ 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 feels like they should have died with their family that night (they're waiting for the day they finally get to see them all again)... so far nothing has changed their outlook 😮‍💨 (once 𝙇𝙪𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙨 is “dealt with”, or they find out that 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙖 IS guilty, they plan to join their family in death ⚰️)

✦ They only celebrate their birthday as a way to honour 𝗔𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗿'𝘀 spirit (otherwise the day is just another reminder of everything/everyone they've lost) 😢🎉

✧ 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 takes their role as 𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑡 quite seriously often to the point of exhausting themselves (no matter how “fake” it is... at least it gives them something tangible to focus on) 😮‍💨

✦ As adults, the best way to describe their relationship with 𝗩𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘁—pre-FWB—would be playfully antagonistic: only “flirting” with him when they know it'll annoy him (“You wanna **** me so bad it makes you look stupid” 😏)

✧ 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 is very casual when it comes to their “intimate” connections (their most recent “partner” was 𝙀𝙖𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙙 🥴); it takes time for them to develop romantic feelings... which honestly suits their situation just fine (they'd HATE having to go to 𝙇𝙪𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙨 & get his “permission”... + their current plan for the future isn't a very long one 💀)

✦ Their 𝘣𝘰𝘢𝘳 is named “...”, ___ helps out in the garden 🌱🐗

✧ 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 enjoys referring to 𝗟𝘂𝗰𝗲𝗿𝗶𝘀 as their “husband” (they absolutely love making him squirm, especially when others are witness to it 😈)

✦ Flirting with 𝗘𝗮𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗱 is always fun; his reactions are adorable (especially after they've “laid” together 😘)

✧ No physical place truly feels like home to them... for them, it's the people they've chosen to care about that are their “home” 🫂

✦ Bearing witness to 𝗟𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗹𝗼𝘁 & 𝗟𝘂𝗰𝗲𝗿𝗶𝘀' relationship has tainted their outlook on love 😞 (if love makes you capable of overlooking disgusting crimes then they want absolutely NO part in it )

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𝐼𝐹: @coeluvr

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[Mature heights]

Picrew used:

[1-1-s1ay-2-2]

The Break-uP list:

Things to remember when breaking up with someone.

It's not your fault.

Bad communication (the lack of good communication) is most likely to blame.

It takes two people to have a relationship.

One-sided relationships are not relationships.

Any level of dishonesty is not true love.

The lack of the other person talking about how they feel is not your fault.

If the person you are breaking up with refuses to tell you what's wrong and gives you the cold-shoulder-silent-treatment instead without bothering to explain why they are behaving that way, it's not your fault. If they go cold instead of being warm and transparent and willing to communicate the problem, that also is NOT your fault.

No healthy relationship should involve possessiveness and butthurt feelings in place of honest, open communication.

Passive-aggressive behavior doesn't belong in any relationship.

If the person you have been dating exhibits any of the above behaviors...none...of...that...is...your...fault.

What it means when someone exhibits this kind of behavior is they are neurotic and toxic and best left in your past. What this also means is they need emotional maturity and most likely some mental healing of their own, and also, maybe a touch of therapy wouldn't hurt either.

Their issues and insecurities are NOT your fault. They already had those issues well-founded and deeply rooted within their psyche long before they laid eyes on you.

Their issues and how they deal with their issues are not your fault.

You are not a mind reader, nor are you their "god" and you do not have the ability to completely and utterly be responsible for their "happiness" 24/7. You must sleep and eat and breathe.

So, you see, what that person does is, they bring their issues to the relationship and then project them onto you the second they feel threatened and don't know what to do.

Instead of opening up to you and discussing their issues, they go the opposite direction by closing you off and shutting you out and acting cold and distant, and being short with their words.

Heads up, ladies...it's generally MEN who act this way, so don't be surprised when the next, new man in your life does this to you.

If the person you are breaking up with exhibits any of these behaviors all the while denying they are exhibiting these behaviors and acts coldly toward you in the process, as if it's your fault or something you've done...that is CLASSIC GASLIGHTING AND emotional manipulation. Recognize it so it doesn't happen to you, and if it does, you'll know to avoid it or the person doing it.

Also, last but most importantly...if a person is warm for two days and cold on the third with no explanation as to why and refuses to talk to you about it and remains cold until it snows...they ARE NOT

YOUR SAFE PERSON!

Safe is always warm. 💯🔥🏹✨🙏

[starseternelle]

this sentence carries in sleep, it would seem, as unkindly as it’d done in his every, aching step as an ungodly beast. —- he sees her there. her head is in his hands, and he cradles her so gently, but her eyes see well beyond him, glazed as they’d been. it’s as if they stare into his very soul … and damn him. “ —- . ” he shifts beneath her with a low whimper. wake up. ( a plea to himself or to her, he no longer can tell. ) he hadn’t meant to. he hadn’t meant to. feyre. he wipes the matted hair from her temple, caked with blood. he’s so sorry. he mourns. mother above, take him instead. a nightmare. it’s a nightmare, it’s —— !! // @nightstriumph

__________🏹    THOUGH    IT    GOES    AGAINST    EVERY    FIBER    OF    HER    BEING,     SHE    EDGES    THE    BED    BUT    DOES    NOT    APPROACH    IT.     his    fingers    are    already    elongating,        nails    beginning    to    sharpen    into    talons    at    whatever    horror    the    nightmare    subjects    him    too     (        they   both   know   the   dangers   in   startling   him,     they   both   know   his   mind   needs   a   moment   to   return   to   itself   when   sleep   grips   it     )        her   heart     aches     to   see   him   suffer    &&    she   throws   open   the   door   to   the   bridge   that   links   their   minds,        soothing   from   within.      the    hurricane    of    his    pain    threatens    to    bring    her    to    her    knees.     catching   a   breath,     resolving    herself    to    do    right    by    her    mate,     she   steadies   herself  &&    cradles   the   bond   gently.        '     i    am    safe,     my    love.     i    am    here.     you    need    to    wake    up,     rhys.        wake    up    &&    come    home    to    me.     '        she   gives   a   slight   tug   to   that   golden   thread,     guiding   him   back   to   velaris.      back    to    her    arms.

[archer-fb]

I need more sub itto in my life

[cornytrashlord]

🔅🎩

SSTMPS Day 5: Sick/Injury

🎩was the one who awoke first that morning. It was an unusual occurrence for sure. 🔅was usually already puttering about the kitchen and preparing them breakfast by the time he awoke. But there was no clanging of a spatula against a pan. No knife against a cutting board.

No toaster going off. Only silence. 🔅was still next to him, sighing in his sleep into the pillowcase.

🎩 wasn't one to let the moment pass him by. He snuggled into the shorter man's back and pressed a long kiss into his neck. Immediately, the lack of protests and pushing was enough to raise suspicions. Carding his fingers through his dark hair had his hand coming away warm. He finally noticed 🔅 skin was flush with sweat. Oh no.

That's how 🎩 found himself in the kitchen making chicken soup with🏹on the phone with him.

It went without saying that🎩should not be allowed in the kitchen lest it exploded and yet, there he was.

"Sorry for all this,🏹. It's just… I'm a grown-ass man who can't even make soup by himself. It sucks." He laughed bitterly. 🎩had no idea what he was expecting🏹 to say.

There was a short pause.

"🎩?" With that tone, you could be certain that 🏹 was going to bestow age-old wisdom. "You're cooking because you care for him, right?"

"That goes without saying. He's my… He's🔅." They hadn't quite talked about what they were.

"Okay? When you found out he was sick, did you have to think about it, or was it just 'I'm gonna take care of him.'?"

"I guess I just…did it? I wanted to."

"Well, I know you don't cook. You always say you're bad at taking care of others and yet you're trying so hard for🔅. You could've just gotten takeout. You could've called for someone to take care of him instead and yet, you're there. You might not believe it but you're doing so much more than you realize."

🎩felt a lump in his throat. His eyes stung as his mouth opened and closed, making him resemble a fish gasping for breath. He could hear the pride in🏹's voice.

"Let the soup simmer for a while longer. You should clean up any messes you made while you were cooking."

"Shxt, man. What if it burns while I'm not watching it?" It was already a miracle the soup on the stove was still unscorched and free of ruin.

"Oh, I assure you. 🔅will still finish it even if you end up burning it. Only because you made it for him. You know how he is."

🎩 hears 🏹's wheezing laughter. His doubts didn't completely go away but for once, he felt what it was like to have the clouds part for the sun to peek through.

–

"Hey, 🔅. Time to wake up." 🎩 set the tray carefully down on the bedside table and gently shook 🔅 awake.

🔅's eyes are heavy with fatigue and his skin somehow even paler than it already was.

"🎩?" The rasp in 🔅's voice dug right into 🎩's heart. For a moment, his smile faltered.

"I..Uh…made you something. To help you feel better."

🔅seemed in disbelief at being presented with the bowl. The sight of widened eyes replaced 🎩's trepidation with pride. 🎩beamed. "Had some help but yours truly did all the work. Even cleaned the kitchen and everything."

The statement was half meant to brag and half to settle any worry🔅might have about a mess in the kitchen.

🔅broke into a sunny grin as his bleary eyes scanned the shaky, fidgety man next to him.

He wrapped his arms around🎩's neck, the movement comfortable and instinctive, and pulled him right back into the bed with him.

"Hey! You're going to get me sick too!"

"That just means I can take care of you too!"

"Huh?! That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard."

[starseternelle]

__________🏹 WHEN SHE FINDS HERSELF BACK IN HER ROOMS, AS NIGHT TURNS TO DAY, she summons the star gifted to her && stares at it in the palm of her hand. the newly faded absensce of the bargain tattoo leaves her wondering if she imagined the encounter. but that gentle light radiates && pulses with life, promises to lead her true north, assures her of what transpired. it is a reminder of who she had been && a whisper of what her future can be again. though she finds no sleep in the precious time between her return && alis's appearance to dress her, her skin hums with a nervous energy that leaves her near jittery. alis clucks her tongue at the lady of spring for her failure to sit still she whispers her own promises in her mind, as solemn as the vows rhys offered her with no hesitation. she will keep that light safe for they will see one another again. come council, she will keep her chin held high.

🏹__________  THE WHISPERS ARE NEAR IMMEDIATE AS SHE TAKES HER SEAT BESIDE TAMLIN. a dozen eyes dart between their delegation && night's. she wonders if the lords sense the bond now that they know to look for it. she wonders if they can tell it is accepted && she is instead the moon masquerading as a rose. thesan calls the council to order && war preparations continue. there are arguments on conflicting priorities, on troop movements, && all the while, she schools her expression to one of bland neutrality. a brushing of a touch against her hand breaks her poise as tamlin attempts to claim her hand. it is so different from rhys's hold in the early hours that still echoes across her skin. hands that sought to steady, to comfort in the midst of her panic. this is possessive. it is a calculated political statement. her chest tightens as she tears her hand away to rest in her lap. she still believes there is good in tamlin, but she refuses to be a pawn to goad her mate across the table. tamlin's jaw locks though he does not acknowledge her slight. no one else seems to notice the brewing tension between spring && his consort. no one except ... --

__________🏹 ALL EYES OF NIGHT ARE ON HER. equal parts rage && grief. she swallows shame at the thoughts she harbored on them all the previous day. there is no doubt in her mind that rhys told them what has happened to her; the looks they hold that she had mistakenly taken as measuring yesterday is truly concern for her wellbeing. a lost friend, a stolen lady. cast adrift in a world that seeks to shatter her resolve. home, she wants to promise them, even though she cannot place names to faces. she will return home when leaving tamlin does not jeapardize the continent's chances in the coming battles. his understanding, his forgiveness after bruised pride will come too late to assure victory if she does not proceed with caution. all she can do now is wait for a reprieve, a recess, anything to catch her breath && steal another moment with her court ...

he follows her, as he has always done and always will do. as deception and betrayal and self-doubt weigh her thoughts ( clear as day, upon well-known features ), inwardly, he bows too. if only to shoulder the burden, if only to remind of her power. for all that'd quickened in her chest, his works to steady: much like the reflex of her reaching. he meets her halfway. always. the pulse of his heart thrums against the pads of her fingers, but he remains anchored: in sentiment and will. the promise she comes to beg for: already heard and vowed to carry. —- by the time she'd come to ask him of his word, it'd burned in his eyes. a thousand, blazing stars; hers, gifted to him. " ... feyre, " he breathes, stirring the night he'd willed between them. the curling, seeking touch of his hand had not been lost on either of them; he'd been certain of it. no matter the distance that had come to follow. the divide between them did little to strain. they'd hoisted the very skies, after all.

for all that she'd been robbed of, for all that she'd forgotten: he would remember and remind. her strength, in the end, made her every bit the woman before him now. he: a mere spectator to her true brilliance. there is nothing he would not to ... to help bring her back to herself. no span of time, no threat, no burden: too great. does she see it? in his eyes? one, gentle thread of night brushes the back of her hand, now. does she feel it? " i promise you. " he vows thickly. " with all that i am —- and all of my heart. " he knows that he must let her go. but only in this way, only from this moment. " go, now. " ——— as he fades into what shadows remain, both in parting and reminder: one, small but brilliant star passes from his thread of darkness to dance about the palm of her hand. the first of her many pieces ... given back to her. his farwell: much like the wind, a gentle brushing. " keep this safe for me, would you ... ? "

come midday: the council would be summoned for the second time. but as daybreak finally comes to chase the shadows in his wake: he begs for a moment's pause. for having found his way back to the veranda amongst his friends ... he'd finally succumbed. to anger, grief, and pain. but also relief ... and remembrance ... and boundless love. with an unsteady breath and one, sweeping glance over each of them: he cries. because there: he can. there: he's safe to. come finding his seat at the high lord's table: he'll go to war. for night. for feyre.

[tired-teacher-blog]

i forgot to respond to you, I’m sorry!! Oh my god yes!! I don’t want to bother you but it would really make me happy to read your input on that, I’m feeling a little shy lately because to ask you for fics because I feel like my ideas are too boring so I’ve been thinking extra hard to come to something creative for you 😭😭

I’m so indecisive about who, it could be Aizawa, Shouto, Tenya or Hitoshi, like I said I love the idea of just corrupting someone and I imagine so many scenarios with them and I start blushing A LOT, I’m so sensitive these days, please can you put some aftercare and extra body worshiping?? 💓💓 i love you so much my baby -🏹

Baby I loved working on it! You have some amazing prompts. I hope you enjoy it!

Title : Waking the beast

Characters : Shouto/ Fem reader

Genre : NSFW/ +18/ fluff

Summary : Shouto is a gentle guy for the most part, so what happens when you decide to explore that dormant dark side of him?

Please do not read if you're a minor

Everyone is of legal age

Masterlist

Were you doing it on purpose? Walking around the apartment with nothing on but his boxer shorts and a bra? Indeed you were, though he certainly thought nothing of it, if anything he found you cute. But that was the exact opposite of what you actually wanted.

You wanted to bring him to his knees, to have him rip your clothes apart and pound your pussy ruthlessly.

_ "Honey I'll be in my office for a bit to write down that mission report. It might take a while so don't wait up." He whispered softly, kissing your neck and running his fingers along your exposed sides..

And then he stopped, leaving you hanging and walked into his office.

What was that reaction of his? Were you doing it wrong?

You ran to the bathroom and looked at yourself in the mirror. Yeah, beautiful, sexy, so what the hell was wrong with him?

You sighed in defeat and dragged your feet to your bedroom, sinking face first onto your bed.

It was maddening how clueless and innocent your boyfriend can be at times. And while you mostly found that part of him endearing, this time wasn't the case.

_ "Fine.. I give up." You mumbled against your pillow and closed your eyes, hoping to catch some sleep and forget the whole thing by next morning.

You tossed and turned, huffed and puffed for almost an hour, but it was useless, you were too upset to sleep anyway.

You sat up sighing and decided to visit him in his office, he was gone for a long time after all.

_ "Shouto, can I come in?" You called out for him after knocking gently on the door.

_ "Of course babe." He answered you immediately.

You walked right up to him and hugged him from behind, he was still immersed in his work that he didn't even turn around to greet you.

_ "Why are you still up?" He asked, still working on his paperwork report.

In all honesty, you wanted his attention, but you weren't about to admit that. So instead, you tightened your hug, pressing your barely covered boobs to his back and kissed his ear before whispering:

_ "I couldn't sleep without you, so is it okay if I waited here?"

_ "Of course it is love, I'm really sorry this is taking forever." He stated apologetically while taking your hand in his and kissing it softly.

You turned around, pushing his chair and straddling him. It happened too quickly that all he could do was stare at you wide eyed, silently questioning your actions.

_ "I wanna be close to you Shouto, please let me stay like this." You murmured in the softest voice you could muster, nuzzling his neck and running your fingers through his soft hair.

_ "It's fine sweetheart, do whatever you want." He kissed your shoulder and caressed your back before diving into his work.

It was warm and intimate.. and you almost melted into his touch, almost.. but not tonight.

You took the hand still tracing your spine and placed it on your exposed thigh, moving it up slowly against your skin until you slipped it under the hem of your boxers, his boxers.

Shouto was so engrossed in his work that he had no idea what you were planning on doing, and you took advantage of the fact to play with him more before he finally finds out your intentions.

You pressed your boobs to his chest and left feathery kisses along his pulse and down to his collarbone where you playfully nibbled and sucked a perfect red spot.

_ "Babe, what are you doing?" He chuckled, not really giving you his full attention. It pissed you off so you decided to take it to the next level and rolled your hips against his while slowly guiding his hand to your ass cheek, hoping he would squeeze your flesh.

He didn't.. he simply kept it there, thumb caressing your skin.

You hated how innocent and clueless he was being at the moment.. He left you no choice, it was finally time to bring out the big guns.

You got off his lap and kneeled in front of him, placing a palm on his covered cock and feigning an innocent gaze.

_ "Hey babe what are you doing?!" He jumped in surprise: "Can't this wait? I'm in the middle of work you see." He smiled nervously while patting your head.

_ "It's okay, you can finish your work, I'm not going to disturb you." You batted your eyelashes and placed open mouthed kisses on his awakening bulge.

He said nothing after that, he knew it was useless to resist you.

He went back to his work -or at least tried to- while you pulled down his boxers and encircled his dick with your fingers, pecking the head before taking him whole into your mouth.

You felt him tensing and smiled around his length, licking its underside and moaning softly.

He threaded his fingers through your hair and groaned tilting his head back. He was struggling to keep his cool and most of all, to finish his damn report.

You bobbed your head faster, moving your sneaky hands along the base of his cock and humming in satisfaction.

Shouto failed to keep his focus any longer, words on his papers jumbled up and lost all meaning.

He looked down to find you gazing up at him through half lidded eyes.

_ "Fuck.." He panted, tightening his grip on your hair and pushing your head deeper down his cock.

You whimpered as the smooth head hit the back of your throat, and you hollowed your cheeks swallowing around his raging shaft.

You moved one of your hands to your dripping cunt, pushing the shorts down to fondle your glistening clit. You were close, both of you were.

You closed your eyes as you felt him throbbing, and awaited his seeds to coat the inside of your mouth.

But to your surprise, he pulled you completely up, releasing his cock from your eager lips.

He removed your shorts and brought you on top of him, immediately sitting you on his cock.

You had no time to react or adjust, and your shocked expressions were enough proof.

_ "Fine, we'll do it your way, but I don't wanna hear any complaints."

You did it! You woke the beast.

He started bouncing you up and down on him and all you could do was claw at his shoulders and gasp for air. One of his hands traveled around your back and unhooked your bra.

_ "Aaahhh! Shouto.." You cried out his name when he delved in, taking one of your nipples in his mouth and sucking it hard while his hand took care of the other one, kneading and squeezing and fondling until you lost all grip on reality.

_ "So sweet, ugh babe you're so soft." He mumbled, leaving wet kisses all over your boobs.

His thrusts became faster and deeper and you wailed as his balls hit your ass everytime he pounded you.

His hands went down, cupping your bouncy butt cheeks and he marveled at the way you jiggled with each push of his hips into yours.

You threw your head back and bit down on your lip while he kept railing you into oblivion.

_ "Fuck.. babe I'm close." He grunted through gritted teeth, lips ghosting over the fat of your breasts.

_ "Me too! Shouto please don't stop! I'm so close!" You begged, squeezing your eyes shut and yelped at once when he smacked your butt and squeezed your flesh over and over again.

_ "Yes babe that's it, let me feel that sexy ass jumping up and down on me.. yeah just like that. Fuck you're driving me nuts." He bit down on your nipple and smacked your butt again.. that was it for you, you tightened around him as your body shuddered from ecstasy.

But he wasn't going to let it end at that, one of his arms sneaked between your bodies as his fingers fondled your swelled up clit mercilessly.

_ No! No Shouto please wait! If you do that I'm going to.."

_ "I know, come on sweetheart give me everything you've got, fuck look at your delicious pussy begging for more.. beautiful."

His shameless words did it, you screamed at the top of your lungs before squirting on his chest.

_ "Fuck, yes, more babe give me more, I love it, look at that beautiful pussy, so good for me." And you did as asked, drenching both of you and slumping over his shoulder in exhaustion as he fucked you a bit more before pulling out to pump his dick a few times and cum all over his desk.

_ "Look what you did, some of it got onto my papers." He smirked playfully picking up the sullied documents, but you had no energy to reply.

You whimpered instead and held him closer.

_ "It's okay honey, don't move, I'll take it from here." He pecked your neck lovingly and stood up, carrying you to the bathroom.

You struggled to keep your eyes open, and you could faintly hear the water running in the bathtub. It all seemed like a hallucination until your body hit the warm water.

You were still in his arms, back resting against his chest, as you felt his gentle touches smoothing your sore body.

_ "Hey sweetheart how are you feeling? Is this okay?" He whispered, massaging your shoulders and legs and placing gentle kisses on your flesh.

_ "Yes, perfect." You breathed out smiling, and allowed him to pamper you.

You were unaware of how you passed out exactly, but when you opened your eyes again, you were fresh, clean, and secured between his protective arms.

You beamed as his sleeping form and steady heartbeat lulled you back to slumber.

[scwheeler]

🏹 ˖ ࣪⊹ — never a winner

pairing: mike wheeler x fem!reader

summary: inspired by something i saw on tiktok // knowing mike all these years you would’ve thought he would finally realize and chose you, but not when someone else enters the picture

warnings: this could also work for byler but it’s reader

age of pairing: 14-15

i was fine,

being friends with mike wheeler was all fine and fun until one night he had you sitting on the ground against your bedroom door rethinking your entire friendship with him. all those conversations, small flirty moments, times he would hang back just to talk to you. could it be? no no you were being delusional. but then why would he say he has a crush on a girl to you. he asked you about girl advice, something the mike wheeler had never done in all the six years you’ve known him.

he was saying if he should call her or go up to her, and after a long conversation full of do’s and dont’s, you finally convinced him to bring her tomorrow to the dnd meeting. you honestly thought he was going to bring no one and then say it was you. because you hadn’t seen mike talk to girls and he can’t even talk to girls.

he tried asking for an eraser to carly pent and stuttered so bad, the teacher gave one to him instead to save him from embarrassment. that was what—? like a week ago!

so you dressed your best with a smile on your face and biked over to the wheeler’s house for the meeting. you saw a few bikes, red and blue and the other colors that the party had. then your eyes fell upon a shiny silver one with the engravings ‘el,’ one you had never seen in your life. maybe mike or will got a new one? or maybe it’s lucas? he was asking for a new one for months now. but what the hell does ‘el’ mean?

so you shrugged off the weird feeling and entered the house. you greeted mrs. and mr. wheeler as always and handed them a box of cookies your mom instructed you to give them. then you ran down the stairs with such excitement to tell mike how you felt and not feel awkward anymore. you were tired of waiting and you knew—you just knew that you were the girl he was talking about.

but the second you jumped from the second to last basement step due to a habit you developed, you saw a sight from your nightmares. another girl. she had brown messy hair with a plain shirt and flannel. she held a blank stare and you returned it out of confusion.

when you came.

your mind went poof—! and all your pent up excitement went out the fucking window. “y/n!” you group collectively greeted and you may have muttered a hi or two but your eyes were fixed on this girl. you prayed mike would say she was his cousin but no. the universe hated you. “so now that everyone’s here, i’d like you to meet our new addition to the party, el.” mike seemed happy about this, like he arranged it.

the tone in his voice indicated that he wasn’t trying to be funny or pulling a prank. he actually just invited this girl to join the party. the party that you helped create and max joined, but you didn’t mind. she was funny and entertaining that she was easy to like but by the look on the other girl’s face you weren’t going to like her as much.

and we fought

the next weeks were the most horrible weeks of your life. you never felt so useless, like you didn’t matter. and you especially didn’t know one girl could do all this. she didn’t even do it on purpose, it wasn’t like she was out for you. but she liked mike. she would cling next to him everywhere, whether it was school, meetings, lunch, hangouts. it got frustrating.

you found yourself crying yourself to sleep and asking why she had to come now! but you picked yourself up, you were not going down without a fight. so like a movie, you and el fought for mike. you didn’t know who mike liked. sometimes he would favor you more but sometimes he would favor her more.

like it was all some silly game

your friends didn’t recognize you. you disregarding almost everything else in your life for this. you couldn’t lose! you couldn’t give up now! you were so far in this stupid game. yet you were always tied, no matter how hard both of you tried to one-up each other. it’s be impossible and it wasn’t even like mike made it easier! he didn’t even notice you and el were fighting like lions for him.

over him…

the rest of the party sat on the sidelines, waiting for this dumb feud to be over. they all knew what was happening expect mike. he was oblivious to the fact he would accidentally flirt with one of you guys then do it the other day to the other one.

who he’d chose

but it was obvious? you had been there for mike since he was little. you were there when he got injuries and learned new things. when he failed algebra and had to take it in the summer or when he fell down the stairs and had to get stitches. who had held his hand while he was crying and getting pulled into the ER? you. who helped him all night with flashcards for a midterm? you. who gave him almost all the comic books stacked among his bedroom? you.

and you handed over your win, time after time. you let other girls talk to him and like him. you weren’t possessive or anything but wasn’t this your final time to win? wasn’t it finally your chance to have a happy ending? to put a stop to all those times to sat and stared mike look at another girl. why couldn’t this be the time he looked at you like that!

after all those years,

so you weren’t going to give up. you were going to make the first move if mike wasn’t going to. you picked up the phone that was on top of your bedroom dresser and punched in mike’s basement phone’s number. you felt like you were running out of time. like if you waited another second you would die from drowning or run out of air. 

the phone was silent and you nervously tapped your foot. but he picked up. “hello?” you sighed in relief, “mike! it’s y/n! i have something to tell you and it’s urgent.” you were desperate to just get out a few words and end this. all of it.

“wait—wait y/n, can you tell me later?” he said. he sounded distracted but you ignored it, “nono! it’s urgent please!” mike finally agreed, “y/n i’m sorry but i have a date with el and i cant be more late, so just call me later!” he hung up.

i’d never thought i’d lose.