#💌:moots

[pasteilian]

mpreg

CW/TW pregnancy/Lactation 

Mpreg

[skyhigh-tree]

mutuals I would keep in my basement

[angelnextdooor]

OH MY GOD UR AWAKE ALREADY GO BACK TO SLEEP

OMG GIRL YOURE MONITORING MY SLEEP SCHEDULE 😰 I have to be careful from now on and not go online to avoid a lecture 🫣

I caaaaaaan’t 😩 it’s too nice outside and I’m going to go driving rn with my dad (empty roads so I don’t make an accident yk) I’m not even tired

[atzhrts]

seunghan the type to smile at you when he cums 🙂‍↕️

UGH YES

also the type to thank you. i can just picture it so clearly, he has you in missionary, both hands planted beside your head as he grinds his hips into you. his eyes securely locked onto yours, telling you to not close them, no matter how good it feels he wants to see your emotions. seunghan will definitely smile if you cry, his thumb brushing away a tear as he coos at you, but his thrusts only get harder sending you up the matress.

he might bury his face in your neck when it gets too much, teeth scratching over your sensitive skin and his moans directly hitting your ear, but he will always look at you when he cums. its literally one of the factors how you know seunghan is close, he will initiate eye contact again. his lips forming smile as he groans about how close he his, his hips speeding up and slowly but surely loosing their even rhythm.

and after he emptied himself inside of you he’d literally collapse on top of you, laying his full weight on top of your body as he presses a small kiss onto your collarbone.

“thank you baby” his hands are running over your waist, gently squeezing the skin as seunghan tries to calm his breathing, letting out a content hum when you run your fingers through his hair.

[chrxsprettygirl]

𝑻𝒐𝒙𝒊𝒄!𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏!𝑪𝒉𝒓𝒊𝒔 𝒙 𝑺𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕!𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

𝑼𝒓 𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒏

AN: THIS IS FICTIONAL. i dont think Chris or Marylou would ever act like this this just for entertainment purpose only!! Also I love this song so much u should listen to it :)

You should’ve known better.

From the beginning, Chris Sturniolo was the kind of boy your mom warned you about — charming in that cold, I-don’t-care way. The kind who says just enough to keep you hooked, but never enough to keep you safe.

And still, you let him in.

⸻

It started casual.

Talking every night. FaceTimes that turned into sleepy 3AM silences. “I don’t really do relationships,” he said once, and you just hummed, pretending it didn’t sting.

Then one night, sitting in your dorm with your legs over his lap and a movie playing on mute, he looked at you like he was actually seeing you for the first time.

“You’re mine now, yeah?”

It wasn’t a question. But you nodded anyway.

⸻

Bringing him home to meet your family was your idea.

It felt right. You’d been talking for months. You knew the shape of every scar on his hand, the way he slept with his jaw clenched, like he never fully relaxed. He never said I love you, but you felt it. Or you thought you did.

He sat stiff on your parents’ couch while your mom served dinner and your dad tried to get him to talk.

He barely made eye contact. Didn’t touch his plate. Kept checking his phone like he couldn’t wait to leave.

You brushed it off. “He’s just nervous,” you told yourself.

But when he left that night, he didn’t say goodbye. No hug. No kiss. Just a quick nod and he was gone.

⸻

Then came the silence.

Two weeks. Nothing.

No texts. No calls. You watched his story once — a picture of his hand around a red cup, middle finger up. Caption: “Don’t catch feelings, catch flights.”

Cute.

When he finally texted you again, it was like nothing had happened.

Chris: Wyd.

Not an apology. Not even an explanation. Just wyd.

⸻

You met up with him anyway.

And the second he walked into your dorm, you knew something was off. He didn’t kiss you. Didn’t touch you. Just sat on your bed like he didn’t even wanna be there.

You crossed your arms. “You good?”

He shrugged. “Why wouldn’t I be?”

You sat beside him, careful not to get too close. “I haven’t heard from you in two weeks, Chris.”

“So?”

“So?” you echoed. “You ghosted me. After meeting my family.”

He rolled his eyes. “It wasn’t that deep.”

Your stomach twisted. “Maybe not to you.”

He looked at you then — finally — like he was trying to decide if this conversation was worth it. “Why are you always making shit complicated?”

“I’m asking you a simple question,” you said. “What are we doing? What am I to you?”

His jaw clenched. “Don’t start.”

“No,” you cut in, voice firmer. “You met my parents. You slept in my bed. I’ve told you everything about me. And I still don’t know a damn thing about you.”

Silence.

You swallowed. “Can I meet your mom?”

He flinched.

You knew instantly — wrong question.

He stood up. “Jesus Christ.”

“What?”

“Why do you always need more? Why isn’t it enough just being with me?”

Your heart thudded. “You can’t be serious.”

He turned to you, voice sharp. “She’s not gonna like you. You’re not her type.”

“What does that mean?”

He hesitated. Just long enough.

“It means… you’re not good enough.”

It hit like a slap. Not loud. Not violent. Just… cold.

You stared at him, blinking. “Say that again.”

He didn’t.

You nodded slowly. “Cool. Get out.”

“Come on—”

“No,” you said, voice hard now. “Get out of my room, Chris.”

He stared at you like he didn’t think you’d actually say it. But you did.

So he left.

⸻

You didn’t cry.

Didn’t chase. Didn’t reply when he texted three days later. Or four. Or five.

Then, out of nowhere:

Chris: Be ready at 7. Wear something nice.

You stared at the screen.

And for some reason — God knows why — you got dressed.

⸻

He didn’t speak on the drive.

Didn’t hold your hand. Didn’t even look at you.

He pulled up to a cold-looking house in the suburbs. Big, clean, empty-feeling. You followed him up the path like a ghost.

Inside, it was quiet.

His mom stood at the island in the kitchen, stirring something in a pot. She looked up. Stared at you.

“This her?” she asked.

“Yeah,” Chris muttered.

She raised an eyebrow. “Thought you said you weren’t serious about her.”

Your breath caught.

Chris didn’t say anything.

She looked you up and down. “Huh.”

No smile. No warmth. No hello.

You stood there, clutching your purse, heat crawling up your neck.

This was not a “meet the family” moment.

This was a punishment.

“I’m gonna go,” you said, quietly.

Chris turned to you, confused. “What?”

“I should’ve believed you when you said I wasn’t good enough,” you said, and walked out the door.

AN:….hey…….how y’all doing

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[galatially]

Good moaning. 😇

you ever just...

“Fuck.”

You smirked down at him as you rolled your hips again. “My, my, you have such a dirty mouth, Major.” You leaned down, your lips brushed up against his. “Someone should teach you some manners.”

He smirked. “And are you offering?”

You pressed your lips to his, moaning in to his mouth, as he bucked his hips up into you. His big hands gripped your hips and bounced you up and down his cock. You threw your head back in wanton pleasure, his name falling from your lips. 

“Reacher…”

“I don’t know, I kind of liked Major earlier,” he teased. He moved one hand to work your slippery clit. “Such a needy little thing, you are.” 

The rough pads of his fingers against your sensitive bud sent a wave of pleasure up your spine. Your movements were getting sloppier and you could feel your lungs start to burn. “‘M close.”

“I know. You’re gripping me real tight.” 

You rode him harder, letting out a breathless chuckle. “Then you better make it count, Major.”

Reacher took hold of your hips and bounced you up and down his cock like you were nothing but a flesh light. He grunted out your name, praises of you being his good girl sending shocks of pleasure to your system. You arched your back, taking him deeper, and a choked moan fell from your mouth. 

“C’mon, honey, cum for me.” He rubbed at your clit again. “Cum.”

You fell apart on a broken sob, your body spasming. He crushed you to his chest as he spilled into you, a rough growl echoing off of his tongue. 

You blew a few errant curls from your face and smiled down at him. “You’re still pretty nimble for an old man, Major.”

He chuckled and kissed your collarbone. “Yeah, well, I have to keep up with a certain insatiable someone.” His blue eyes bore into yours, making you squirm some. 

“What?”

“You’re so beautiful, you know that?” He cupped your cheek. “So beautiful.”

You rested your forehead against his. “Am I beautiful enough for you to make me dinner?”

He pressed a kiss to your lips. “I’ll make you as many dinners as you’ll have me for.”

[cherrycrvsh]

biiiiiig sigh. ,,,, hi. this feels terribly awkward for me, so bare with me.

some of you might’ve known me as @/spcherryygirl or viridiana. i hadn’t quite intended to return so soon—or at least, not publicly—but it seems a few anons (plural? singular? lol i’m not sure) have been going around telling people that i'm back. i’m not angry,,,,, exactly, but i can’t pretend i’m not a little upset. not at anyone in particular. just this. it’s not that i don’t want to be moots again or that i’m hiding from people i genuinely care about. it’s just that i had hoped to keep things quiet for a bit.,, like baby steps( that's a horrible example, but pretend it isn't. ) but now that the 'asks' were sent, there is nothing i can do about it. oh, and to clear things up( bc i think it'll cause some confusion ): the reason i deactivated wasn’t because of my parents or because someone forced me to delete all of my socials. it was because of the anons. specifically, the ones who kept sending awful things to my inbox. i know others go through similar things, and my heart goes out to them. but that doesn’t mean i didn’t feel unsafe. i mean, would you feel okay when someone tells you that you should get ____ because that happened to a character with your name?

i’m sure some of you saw the post on my old blog about the asks. how the asks were so,,, yikes.( will show one ask under the cut. tw: ew-ie nonnies ) i don’t even like to name it. but god, it was disgusting. it started last month, it was kept going. three, five times a day. every single day( like, dude, how many accounts do you have? ). it got to the point where just opening tumblr made me feel sick. so i deactivated without goodbyes. which, i know, wasn’t fair to both my moots and followers. especially because i promised a 1k event. and i’m sorry for that. i had planned to return( publicly )when things felt okay again. i was always going to find my way back to my moots, just not like this. really, i was. especially because all of you are such sweethearts. patient and understanding enough even though i lied about my reason of leaving.

but i cannot undo what has been done. so, hi. bye.

tagging a few of my moots since i didn’t tell them about this post directly. i just want to say thank you for being understanding, for not being upset with me when i left,,, and for supporting my decision to step away. xoxo ♡.

@yeoniverseee , @bloodwrittenletters , @petalbcrnes , @rainforcsts , @jjsblueberry , @simpingmyassoff , @yintous , @xoxorory , @gibsluv , @laufeysgoddess

[jesuistrestriste]

hi i’m also a cancer 🫶🏼

anyways this isn’t a new thought on this site but art would get floaty when you praise him more than two times in a row. like it’s overrrrr cancel your plans he’s mush

on a sweet note he would love to match outfits/ color coordinated with you !

🌸

oh my gosh, art donaldson absolutely melts at praise. 100%. a few sweet whispered words in his ear, and he's gone. weak in the knees with a pounding heart !

while he does love when you praise him for mundane things (i.e., 'you always make such a good cup of coffee for me in the morning' or 'you look extra handsome today'), he loves to hear it most when he's getting touched or fucked or licked or bitten.

it's easy for him to let your affectionate words coax him into a quick orgasm. he does try to hold back, but it's extra hard when your lips brush the shell of his ear, or the nape of his neck, while you whisper things like:

"such a pretty boy for me"

"you feel so good inside me, art"

"oh my god, don't stop— your mouth is fucking amazing"

"you're fucking me so well, baby"

"you're a good boy"

the latter phrase is his personal favorite. maybe a bit cliche, but it always gets his cock throbbing and squirting immediately. he moans the loudest when the sound of those four words dance around in his head as he comes. he loves it.

you are always happy to indulge his pleas for praise, which almost always follow the same sort of verbal pattern:

"please, tell me im good" or "am i doing a good job?"

he likes to ask leading questions. ones that guide you to understand that he wants praise, without him having to ask for it directly. even though you two have been together for a while, and he knows that you know that he loves that kind of talk in the bedroom, he still goes pink in the cheeks and gets sweaty palms sometimes when he's tasked with asking for it. it's just his nature; something in his dna, maybe. he's a nervous little thing from time to time. and yet, he's usually so confident on the tennis courts. admittedly a confusing phenomenon at times.

in terms of the color coding, I think he absolutely loves to take you to his tennis events. the ones where you're expected to dress up. which is essentially all of them.

he'd see what color outfit you were planning to wear, and he'd match his tie to it every time. he liked being able to walk around the events and show people that you two were together. in some ways, it felt like he was showing people that you owned him. it wasn't like he was wearing a collar or anything like that, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't feel some stronger sense of devotion to you when he put in the extra effort to coordinate his outfit with yours. and he'd be lying if he said it didn't boil a soft heat in his gut.

[lovelyjuju]

Hiiii

Idk if you're still taking soft thoughts but HEAR ME OUT

So a few days ago I fell asleep while studying and now I'm thinking....

Nicholas carrying you to bed when you fall asleep in your chair because he's so strong and just generally taking care of you😔✋ like he would put you to bed but when you wake up he'd be sooo mad in a loving way like how dare you stay up so late🤨 but at the same time he's so cute and sweet about it (pls make my mind stop)

Also, love your blog sm<3

always always, send all of your thoughts 👹

also i'm afraid i'm an enabler and i don't want to stop your mind, please continue

oh my god YES. as someone who puts too much time into academics, this thought made me so warm and fuzzy 🥺

he'd look at you and pout to himself, gently picking you up from your desk to carry you to bed. if you wear glasses (this is self-indulgent because i do lol) he'd gently remove them, trying his hardest to not wake you up before tucking you into bed to make sure you're warm and comfortable.

bf nicholas would probably turn off your alarm – not only so he won't wake up early, but mostly for you to get a good, uninterrupted sleep.

if you opened your eyes once he's carried you to bed, he'd probably frown at you – that type of angry but not really angry look? and he'd whisper-scream, scolding you for studying so long and late 😠

and then he'd cuddle you and hold you tightly to guarantee you have no chance of leaving the bed to continue your studies until he allows you to hehe

[oopsiedaisydeer]

Who are your favorite moots on here?

aaaa I love all of my mutuals!!!! I actually don't follow too many people on here just bc I like to keep my timeline pretty clean but most ppl I interact with are very very lovely <3

I would say I talk to @strnilolover the most! gabby is so sweet and she sends me sm of her ideas and writing and I feel so special getting smutty sneak peeks ☺️

I don't want to yap too much but I've also loved interacting with all these ppl lately!!! they're all sweethearts and amazing writers 🫶🏻

@y3sterdaysproblem @sweetshuga @loverboysturn @lovesturni0l0s @chrisbratt333 @sturnsflirt @sturnsblogs @kier-with-a-k @ceyanabbiolo @mattsweethrt @mattsstarlet @vanteguccir @backwardshatnick @nickscoconutwater @mi-co-uk @mattsgracie @cayleeuhithinknott @55sturn @sturnsrecord @st7rnioioss @httpssturns @darksturnz

**this is just from the top of my head, who I remember interacting with recently!!! I love all my mutuals 🫂💓

[deansbeer]

៸៸៸ 𝐎𝐇, 𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐃 ! ・ happy vday my sweet angels. ⠀ 💌

my heart is full of love for u guys, i'd go to any length to make sure ur very well n happy <3 because it's what u deserve to be !thank u a million times for loving me, i don't know what i did to deserve it, but i'm SO entirely grateful for it every day. ೇ

kissies n huggies! w love, 𝐊𝐀𝐑𝐈. ♡

꒰ ・ ✿ @spcncershasting @titsout4jackles @stargirlrchive @honeyryewhiskey @daylighted @bluemerakis @deanswidow @aileenunfiltered @figthoughts @lacydollette @whisperingdaze @soldiersgirl @sunsbaby @abox-of-rocks @st4rfckerz @eepwtf @voidsuites @jasvtsc @beausling @deansbite @lustagel @rafespreciosa @rafesheaven @et6rnalsun @dearapril @heartsforvin @dreamingofpandora @secretlocket @dixonsfawn @mattscoquette @lowkeycasanova @anakin-pilled @takecareluv @sugarbcnes @irlsubong @fleurriee @anchoeritic @secretlocket ✿ ・ ꒱

[pasteilian]

WHY ARE YOU NICE TO MIKEY

BECAUSE HES POOKIE AND UR SMELLY BABY

[skyhigh-tree]

if I took some nudes with a giant sword would that be a thing or

[angelnextdooor]

and that someone would preferably be my big sis rn. :((

awwwwwwwwww stop I’m smiling so hard rn 🤗 I’m here girl 💖

[mattslolita]

chris's main hoes when we're serving puss

( @muwapsturniolo @thenickgirl @luverboychris @yukayoooh 🥝💌 )

[hrtzbeat]

if bro wants requests.. im totally interested in seeing ur interpretation of fem jade.. 😋 !!

i've never thought about fem!twst so this was fun to think about hehe