#🤠anon

[leaentries]

Could you do a boyfriend! Cole headcanon?

Love you girlie!

-🤠 (you may know who this is)

of course! he’s coming up right after i finish timo!

and i think i know who this is too…maybe 😋

[continentalblue]

This is a Stella x reader headcanon. How about a Reader who used to be a warrior who went town to town protecting those who could not protect themselves ,but retired as they were getting tired and wanted to settle down somewhere calm. Their body and face littered with battle scars. They chose a part in the forest where they built a cottage which just so happened to be near Champion City. And one day The Reader decided to see what Champion City was about. Then they meet Stella. -🤠Anon

In your youth, you were like a tornado. Mobs fell under the weight of your heavy sword. From the smallest village to the biggest town, you cleared out the mobs and made a safe place to live.

That was when you were younger. Now, as the weariness set in, you wanted to retire. There were others who could take your place. You wanted to settle down somewhere, do something nice. Maybe raise some bees, or llamas, or sheep...the opportunities were endless.

You decided to build a small cottage in the woods near a large city. The city was close enough for you to leap into action if need be (old habits die hard) but far away enough for you to have your peace.

As you sprinkled seeds for your chickens, you considered the city in the distance. You hadn't really had a reason to check it out before, but the glow of the city was almost impossible to resist. It was tactfully made with marble and what appeared to be blue glass.

You wiped your hands on your clothes before setting off toward the city. You walked around a little bit before a tanned woman with platinum hair stopped you.

"I don't think I've ever seen you before! Are you from Beacontown? Did Jesse send you?"

"Hi, no, and no. I live in a cottage nearby." You gave her your name, charmed by her personality.

"I'm Stella, the leader here." Her face was a bit pink. "Want me to give you a tour?"

Well, how could you resist a charming face like that?

As it turns out, you couldn't. You reminisced on your first meeting with her a few years later as she lay next to you, gently tracing your scars.

[maknaesdancersrappers]

YES I KNOW 😭 because i only read before i sleep so like i have the time do that omfg and also ive accepted the fact that i cant contribute ANYTHING to the theory table (sorry) so im gonna rely to your other reader (w the jaemin username) for the theories

also can i be 🤠 anon? gonna start ending my anon posts w that emoji so you recognize me 🫡 youre the only person here on tumblr that i got my notifs on for too

honestly mood tho

u gotta do extra work gorl @vintagejaemin

[puppyboysluppy]

making an assumption here but it seems like you like tummy. It makes me happy because I uncontrollably gained like 15 pounds over the past few months due to a health condition and made my tummy that I already noticed quite a bit even more noticeable. So I appreciate that people find it beautiful because I am struggling to find myself beautiful and desirable. (And when I say weight gain makes me feel undesirable I mean only me! I’ve never had an issue with anyone else’s weight in my life. I think bigger people are hot as hell 🥵. Just something that people have made me feel insecure of in myself.)

-🤠 anon (they/she)

!!!! I absolutely do! And I totally get how you can turn all that societal shit in on yourself even if you don't apply it externally, it's smth I've struggled with myself lmao and it can be really difficult to get over. If it helps at all, I can absolutely guarantee that a TON of people (including myself lol) will find you incredibly beautiful and desirable, and if that's what makes you feel good, I encourage finding people in your life who can reinforce that. I feel about one thousand times better abt my body knowing that my partners like it. Obviously you also need to learn all this for yourself outside of external validation, but I'm not going to write off the want to feel desirable! I think it's totally natural and regardless of what you look like there will be a bunch of someones out there who will desire you. Glad me being like. horny on Tumblr LMAO could help you out a little bit, this is rlly nice to hear :)

[whiskeyafterdark]

you’d fit so well in my lap. id do whatever it takes to take care of you. anything else you need from me?

- 🤠

omg please 🥹 this weeks been rough. Just to be held close that’s all I need haha.

[midgardianweasley]

I might have an idea that starts out with some smol angst and ends fluffy… I will send it to you in a seperate ask so you can decide to share it with your audience or not before the fic will be out 😌

thanks sniffles, idk if you’ve even read some of my stuff 🤔 idk if you even know what my tumblr acc is 🤔🤔🤔

yeah, I have to retake 2 subjects of my first year as well but that’s bc I had trouble acclimating to uni the first semester 🫠

-🤠

aH okay! sounds perfect 😌

i’m not sure? but you should totally message me! i’d love to chat with you properly!! (only if you want to, no pressure at all)

that’s okay! i struggled with my course so much that i dropped out and took a different one instead. it’s all a learning curve! but i have no doubt that you’ll get there!☺️

[nottsangel]

I need munch Theo to eat me out and overstimulate me then maybe make fun of the fact that I’m overstimulated and that my brain doesn’t work ( I’m pretty sure I go into a sub space because my brain turns off as soon as there’s a head between my thighs ) but also I want him between my thighs so I can pull his hair and squish that beautiful face of his with my thighs. 🤭🤭

-🤠

mmm munch theo ily… imagine him on his knees, one of your legs draped over his shoulder as he spreads your thighs as wide as they can go, fingers digging into your skin while he fucks you sloppily with his tongue. you can practically feel him smirk against your pussy when you tug his brown locks, his wandering hands moving to your ass to push you further into him. “such a needy girl, aren’t you?”

he doesn’t just stop once you’ve come though. no, he keeps going, sucking on your overly sensitive clit as your legs begin to tremble. you can barely keep yourself up at this point so his strong arms have to hold you, otherwise you’re certain you’d collapse. “theo—” “i know baby, i know. c’mon, just give me one more orgasm, i know you’ve got it in you.” and you’re like ??? because you’ve already come at least three times tonight, but he just can’t seem to get enough, not when you taste this fucking good— so sweet, and so delicious.

so he continues sucking on your swollen clit before he suddenly pushes two fingers in at once, your overstimulated cunt barely able to take much more but god, the way his long fingers find your g-spot instantly brings you to the brink of another release. so eventually, he succeeds once more in making you cum all over his face, the vibrations of his low moans against your sensitive core only heightening the intense sensation. “fuck, that’s it amore, cum all over my face.”

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[l3viat8an]

Rorororo I’ve been thinking about Beel teaching MC/you/reader/whatever how to give a blowjob he’s probably not the best teacher cause he’s SO BIG but he would be sososo sweet  -🍿

Nsfw!

Definitely could pick a better teacher heloshsj but you’re right Beel would try to be so sweet!!

Beel’s just a little too excited and a little too big for you, without some practice- regardless of how experienced you are-

His hand rests on the back of your head as you bob up and down, letting you get used to his cock in your mouth. He really likes when you suck on the tip and when you take him deeper into your mouth….pressing your tongue against the veins along the underside-

“That’s it, cupcake…..doin’ so good.” he tries adding soft praise!!! Because he loves watching you react, trying to push yourself to take him better!!- The room is filled with Beel’s soft moans and the sounds of you gagging when you get a little too ambitious and he hits the back of your throat.

You try a few different things, tongue swirling awkwardly around his tip and back down as far as you can.

Beel’s fingers still tangled in your hair, and he pushes you down just a bit more to try and get you to take him a little further, listening to you gag with a small smirk on his face…he’s not trying to be mean!!! You’re just too fuckin’ sexy like this~

Beel never knew watching someone struggle to take his cock down their throat for the first time would be such a turn on for him! Watching your drool run down his cock coving what you can’t fit in your mouth yet….mix that with the way you struggle to swallow around him makes him throb and buck his hips up, making you whine around his cock, as tears fill your eyes- “F-fuck, feels s’good.”

your jaw is so sore and even with Beelz praise you still feel like you haven’t really done enough yet!!

Beel loosens his grip letting you pull back to breathe for a second, before you’re leaning forward again licking up the beads of pre-cum leaking out of his tip before trying to take him all the way down your throat again. As soon as he hits the back of your throat, you’re gagging but force yourself to relax and feel him push a little deeper down your throat, and Beel moans so deep in his throat it’s almost a growl.

Tightening his fingers in your hair, groaning out, “Do that again.” so you repeat the action-

Pulling almost all the way off and taking him back down your throat, trying not to jerk away when you feel him twitch in your mouth, ropes of cum sliding down your throat….

Letting go of your hair and patting your head almost sheepishly, as he lets you pull away Beel asks “Wanna practice again tomorrow?”

[retquits]

idk if you've ever considered this before, but i have immense Hayden in a Cowboy Hat brainworms, and I offer you one brainworm for yourself.

oh anon i've got GREAT news for you about an upcoming commission

[puckinghischier]

ALLI!! Did you see Quinn’s interview for Hockey Night on Prime ???

THE HAIR!! THE HOODIE!! 😩😩

Imma charge this man for attempted murder

- 🤠

i didn’t see the interview itself, but abby did send me a pic of it!!

the stare is lowkey a jumpscare tbh 😭

[revilladies]

Sheva Alomar in Resident Evil 5 (2009)

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[urhoneycombwitch]

cowboy/farm boy!Eddie throwing you over his shoulder with practiced ease from slanging bales of hay?

hiking up your sundress against the side of the barn as the sun starts to set?

wearing his hat, and just his hat, when riding him on his creaky ranch house bed?

thoughts?

I’M LISTENING 🤩👂

he comes home from bringing The Girls 🐄 in, on horseback. you’re waiting for him at the barn door as he leans down from the saddle for a kiss. he smells like sunshine and sweat and that spiced Irish soap he got from the farmers market. he untacks and you ask him about his day 😇 and if the new cattle pup (🐕 whom you’ve grown quite attached to and named Sam) had done well.

and Eddie tells you a silly story from his adventures out in the fields that day. all while his deft fingers are working at the leather straps, untacking, brawny shoulders moving smooth as silk through his space. pausing to look over his shoulder and wink at you. all southern charm and well-earned bravado. chewin’ on a long sprig of mint he’d plucked, teeth white and flashing at you. says “s’cuse me, darlin’,” to get past and hang up his saddle.

as soon as he’s done you’re pulling him in by his strappy black fringed chaps. and he’s nuzzling up your neck with day-old stubble, biting first sweet then a lil mean, calloused hands sending goosebumps where they find the bare skin of your waist.

Eddie crowds you against the barn wall, fits his denim leg in between your skirts, makes you gasp. “can’t even wait until the house, hm, sweet thing?” (he’s got this way of talking, demeaning but coated in a layer of sugar, makes you crazy) and he’s sucking a proper hickey into your neck, pinning you in place with the length of his body and his strong hands 😵‍💫

[maknaesdancersrappers]

happy august, rj! wishing for good things to come your way this new month 🌼

- 🤠

i wasnt even aware it was august until i saw all the buwan ng wika memes on my twitter askldjalkj

[fatuismooches]

Thinking about fragile s/o suddenly going to dottore hugging n sitting on his lap n mumbling about after they die hes gonna replace them with someone else and forget about them 😭😭 just s/o being so depressing n insecure with their illness

-🤠

Fragile reader angst part 274892 guys ❤️ GOD DAMN IT. IT HURTS. It was the middle of the night, at some ungodly hour. And you hadn't slept a wink despite having gone to sleep hours ago. Tossing and turning, fixing your pillow dozens of times, kicking off the blankets, and pulling them up again. But to no avail. Nothing could hope to give you peace of mind. Not when your thoughts were so loud. This was a common occurrence, you losing sleep from not just your illness, but the horrible thoughts your illness caused you. You hated not being able to do anything for yourself. You hated having to receive help for everything. You hated being useless. You hated being looked down upon. You hated having to stand next to Dottore like this. You hated him having to waste precious time and resources on you when he could be pursuing far more interesting endeavors. You hate the way he looks at you as if you're the loveliest person his wise eyes have ever looked at, when you couldn't help but disagree. You hated the fact that there were so much people out there better than you, for him too. You hated...

Quickly, you threw the covers off and pulled yourself out of bed. Working yourself up like this always made you feel worse and unbearingly hot, close to tears. Yet it always seemed to happen anyway. But this time instead of weeping to yourself you just wanted to see Zandik. You needed to, otherwise you may not survive the night. He's immediately alarmed when he sees you in his office, surprised as well you managed to dodge any of his segments. When he inquires as to why you're here at this time, your only response is to shut the book he was writing in and physically take the pen out of his hand, indicating you want his full attention. And then you climb onto his lap, Zandik's arms supporting you as you buried your face into his chest... mumbling some things so quietly he wouldn't have heard you if he didn't focus his hearing on you. Things that make him utterly confused. Replace? Another person? Forget? Most importantly, you, die? He can't wrap his head around it, such nonsense. First of all, nothing else in this world could ever hope to be even a fraction of what you are to him. Your intelligence, personality, looks... anyone being close to you is preposterous. Foolish. Even if you happened to be erased from Irminsul he shall never forget you. And you shall not die. He's declared it a number of times. He downright refuses to accept that outcome. Seeing Zandik vehement about anything other than his research is rare, but when it comes to this topic he is rather forceful about his ideology.

When you peer up at him after his words, only replying with a small "really?" he sees that your eyes look so, so tired. He wishes he knew how to make it better. But he doesn't. Though his confident "of course" makes your stiffened body slack against him, as you retreat to nuzzling his chest again. And soon enough, you're asleep. You're fine, for now. But you won't be tomorrow. Or the day after that. Tenderly, he lifts you and carries you to his own bedroom. Il Dottore doesn't know what to do. Things won't get better immediately. But they will one day. So what he'll always do is alleviate your pain whenever he can, even if it'll never be enough, for he loves you so.

[whiskeyafterdark]

your face isn’t all that would be red darling

- 🤠

I- holy hell- I am at a loss of words