#🫧bubble drabbles

[sea-lanterns]

🐁 anon got me thinking about nilou in the empress AU, so i made a meme about it.

[luxbub]

pussy drunk nerd!miguel

+18 minors DNI

a/n this is kinda rushed cause i wrote it in like five minutes and im too lazy to edit it, also not proofread!

nerd!miguel who couldn’t get enough of your taste once he ate out your pussy

nerd!miguel with who things started when you manipulated him into agreeing to do your homework in exchange for a blowjob

nerd!miguel who’s dick turned out bigger than you thought possible, he could barely fit into your mouth

nerd!miguel who begged you to let him do more of your homework and continue on with your deal

nerd!miguel who broke the scale for coming the most times in one night once you allowed him to fuck your ‘tight’ pussy

nerd!miguel who’s next goal was eating you out, and once he achieved that goal everything became on background for him

nerd!miguel who could only think about you and your cunt. He was in class trying to listen to the professor, but instead thinking about how good your pussy tastes. He was showering, thinking about your pussy. Suddenly once he got a taste that was all he could think about, every hour, every minute, every second.

nerd!miguel who was obsessed with your cunt

nerd!miguel who’s head you had to pry out of between your thighs from the overstimulating pain his magical tongue was causing you

[chewnotchoke]

HEAR ME OUT . bf taesan who thinks he can handle your attitude and reacts like this bcs you like pissing him off on purpose and pushing him to the edge only bcs he looks hot when he's mad, but in the end when he gets quiet bcs he doesn't want to raise his voice on you, a simple kiss would fix everything away but he's still a little pissed tho and u'd get some scolding when u get home ;)

[mollywog]

Finger Food

Forts | Dough People | Roll | Leaves

Does this fit ‘Everlark reclaiming their youth’? 🤷🏼‍♀️ but I’m adding it to that collection anyways

He curses softly under his breath, “Do you have a knife on you?”

A shudder runs down her spine, but when her eyes fly to Peeta, he’s frowning down at a loaf of bread. She exhales with the certainty that the baguette poses no real threat.

Feeling her pockets, she finds them empty. There was a time not that long ago she would have never dreamed of leaving the house without, but when packing for their picnic in the meadow, defensive precautions hadn’t crossed her mind; Dr. Aurilius would be proud. “Guess not,” she shrugs.

Peeta groans, looking forlornly in the direction they’d come. She can see him mentally mapping the route home and back in his mind. They may as well abandon their picnic entirely at that point. It seems a waste of a good day to eat in the Village, so she steals the loaf, ripping a corner and dipping it in a jar of jam before popping it in her mouth. She smiles as she chews, quirking her brow at him.

“I think you’ve been spending too much time with Haymitch,” he deadpans.

“Nah, Haymitch wouldn’t have forgotten the knife,” she quips back. Spurred on by the smallest hint of his smile, she wiggles the bread in his direction, “come on. Or are you afraid Effie will find out?”

He snatches the loaf from her grip, taking a sizable bite in answer to her challenge. “Better?” He asks, crumbs escaping his lips.

A peal of laughter is her only response.

[enchantedlandcoffee]

still receiving prompts? hl at their home as first time parents <3

"Harold, where's her Donny Rover's outfit?" Louis called, rummaging through the drawers in the nursery.

"Her what?" His husband called back, causing Louis to huff and place his hands on his hips as he glared at the chest of drawers in front of him.

"Her little football uniform, Haz! I could have sworn I put it in here." He sighed and rubbed his face with a groan. "I don't know. Maybe the late nights are getting to me more than I thought."

"Lou, our jobs revolve around being up at night." Harry chuckled, his voice getting closer signalling to Louis that he'd entered the room.

"Yeah, well apparently I've got dad brain. How could I misplace a football uniform of all things?" Louis groaned before leaning to look through the drawers again.

"Lou, turn around."

"Not now,, Haz, I've got to find this uniform."

"Lou!" Harry chuckled, causing Louis to turn around, an unimpressed look on his face. The look instantly melted away at the sight of his daughter in his husband's arms, dressed in her striped uniform with her blonde hair in little pigtails.

"Ah, so that's where it went." He commented softly, pulling a small face at the little girl and scooping her into his arms. "You know what, the colour suits you Stephanie Laetitia Styles-Tomlinson." He cooed, tapping her nose gently.

“I do think we should have just gone with Tomlinson, babe.” Harry laughed, placing a kiss on Stephanie’s head before leaning in to chastely kiss Louis. “That way we all have the same surname.” He whispered, winking at Louis before exiting the room.

"You can't say that to me with a baby in my arms, Styles!" He whisper-yelled, bouncing Stephanie on his hip.

"That's Tomlinson to you babe!" Harry called back, not even turning to see Louis' reaction. "You're the one who put a ring on it after all!"

send me prompts!

[dollyhoon]

# 𝑈𝑛𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑛 ˚⋆𐙚˚ 🫧 𝖯.𝗌𝗁

Sypnosis 𐙚: you and sunghoon have an arguement | Genre 𐙚 : drabble,angst,fluff ending | Pairing 𐙚 : afab!reader × idolbf!sunghoon Wc 𐙚 : 667 | Warnings 𐙚 : est.relationship ,kissing

𝑁𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑒 : I got a little too carried away with this,i was imagining this to be shorter but hope u enjoy reading , Feedback is always appreciated !! <3

• Your shared apartament was eeriley quiet,the kind that only settled in after a storm. The living room was dimly lit,the light coming the muted tv.

The tension between you was building for weeks ─ small misunderstandings,his busy and demanding schedule,forgotten anniversaries,all culminating in this moment.

It had started over something small ─ a comment about his phone constantly buzzing with notifications. You hadn't meant to sound accusing,but the words came out sharper than you intended. ── more under the cut !

Sunghoon sighed,leaning back against the couch. "Can we not do this right now?,I've had a long day."

"Right." You muttered,crossing your arms. "Just brush it off like always." You said,your voice a mixture of anger and frustration. "I just dont get why you don't see things from my side!,you're never here and when you are,its like you're somewhere else. I was trying to fix this relationship,i dont think i can do this anymore sunghoon."

He turned to you,his eyes narrowing slightly, "What's that supposed to mean?"

"It means that you never want to talk about anything that matters," you snapped,the frustration that had been bubbling for days spilling out. "You just keep your feelings bottled up and expect me to undertstand."

"I dont keep things to myself." He retorted,his tone defensive. "Its just i don't think that every little thing needs to be turned into a big deal."

"Every little thing?" Your voice echoed,your tone rising. "This isin't about little things,sunghoon,it's about feeling like you don't even care about this relationship anymore."

"I dont know what to you want me to say" He finally said,his voice flat. "Im tired. Im just trying to get through the day,i don't have the energy for this."

His words stung more than you wanted to admit. You bit your lip,trying to keep your voice steady.

"Im tired too,but that doesn't mean we can ignore what's happening between us."

He didn't respond,and the silence kept streching on,heavy and uncomfertable. You wanted to keep pushing,to make him talk,but something stopped you. Maybe it was the exauhstion in his eyes or,the slump of his shoulders signaling he just wasn't interested.

"Let's just drop it." You mumbled quietly,feeling the fight drain out of you. "We can talk later."

Sunghoon nodded,but the tension between you remained. You both turned your attention back to tv,both pretending to watch,but your thoughts were nowhere near the pixelated screen,instead they were tangled in the words you hadn't said and the growing distance you didn't know how to close.

After a few minutes, Sunghoon shifted closer to you. You felt the couch dip under his weight as he moved beside you, hesitating before reaching out to take your hand. His grip was tentative, as if he wasn’t sure if you’d pull away.

“I’m sorry,” he murmured, his voice soft, the edge gone from it. “I don’t want us to fight. I hate it when we’re like this.”

Your heart softened at his words. You squeezed his hand gently, turning to face him. “I’m sorry too. I know you’re dealing with a lot. I just… I miss you.”

Sunghoon’s expression softened, and he reached out, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. “I miss you too,” he said quietly. “I’ll try to be better. We’ll figure this out, okay?”

You nodded, feeling the warmth of his hand on your cheek. “Okay.”

He leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to your lips, and you closed your eyes, letting the moment wash over you. The tension from before seemed to melt away as you rested your head against his shoulder, feeling his arm wrap around you.

The TV continued to play in the background, but the noise no longer mattered. All that mattered was the steady beat of Sunghoon’s heart against your cheek and the comforting warmth of his presence.

For now, the unspoken words could wait.

[amoebagrl]

Abby taking care of depressed reader?

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ gf!abby taking care of depressed reader

content warnings: depression, hurt/comfort, sweetie pie angel baby abby <3

wc: 000

a/n: hi nonnie!🩷 this is my first time ever writing something on this topic, so pls give feedback as i’m still v new to this :) i have struggled with depression in the past, so this is personal to me 😭♡! i didint know if you wanted a full fic or headcannons so i wrote a little drabble <3!p.s. this is the song that played as i wrote this ☆

୨୧ shes sooo patient with u :(

୨୧ abs ordering your favorite food and eating it with you on the couch in your shared apartment

୨୧ literally THE most gentle girl in the world!! she's such a sweetheart <3

୨୧ if u have a therapist she's def updating them on how your doing/asking how she can help you

୨୧ her calling in sick to work to take care of you n give all her attention to you when youre depressed

୨୧ abby running you a warm bath on one particularly difficult night

“c’mere babe” abby says, lightly brushing your hair off your face and picking you up gently, your legs wrapping around her waist immediately. she helps u take ur pjs off and lowers you into the warm, bubble filled water. “is that too hot?” she asks, concerned. “no” you sigh, relaxing into the tub as she pets your head.

୨୧ abby bringing you a warm towel, fresh out of the dryer, and clean and warm pajamas to wear as she turns the tv on and starts one of your favorite movies, a disney princess one.

you snuggle into her chest, drifting off to sleep as the movie plays faintly and abby rubs small circles on your back.

“thank you” you whisper softly, just loud enough for her to hear.

"of course, i love you.” she replies, kissing your head as you fall asleep, feeling safe in her arms.

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[a-bit-too-silly]

Would you maybe do a drabble about regressed Logan being fussy about having to take a bath, maybe with CG Wade?

of course! I decided to have a bit of an inconsistent narrator cus Wade talks right to the reader sometimes. Hope this is alright! :]

🫧🫧🫧🫧🫧🫧🫧🫧🫧🫧🫧🫧🫧🫧🫧🫧🫧🫧🫧🫧

If there's one thing Logan *isn't* known for, it's his cleanliness. He takes care of himself most of the time. He's half good at that don't get this twisted, dear reader. But.. well, he's not particularly neat. We'll put it that way.

When he's big he's always getting covered in sweat, grime, blood, ash, he's really the type to roll around in mud like a dog if he thinks it'll make him feel better. 'Feral' is a good word to describe him, even when he's not gone into one of his berserker rages. But when he's little, it's.. yeah, it's the same story. Maybe a bit less blood and no ash since I wouldn't- ehh... *nobody* would let that little guy smoke anything. Not even his beloved cigars. Thankfully he's found some other ways to satiate that oral fixation of his, even if it does mean the occasional bite on the arm every now and then.

Regardless of what he decides to sink those little chompers into, he still manages to get himself coated in just about everything he comes across.

Mud? Oh-ho, definitely. No use in putting him in his raincoat and boots since he'd prefer to stomp around in every puddle barefoot anyway.

Food? You know it. You could be feeding him as neatly as possible only to turn your back for a moment and find some mashed avocado in his eyebrow.

Dust from the floor? Yep. Paint? Sure. Crayons? Somehow, yeah. Blue fur from Kurt? Mhm. Don't get me started on the jam incident. That sweet honey badger found his way into the cabinets.. the evidence of that massacre still stains those poor porous countertops.

I'll hand it to him, he's talented.

Unfortunately... bath time is his worst enemy. Maybe it has something to do with the experimentation, that'd make the most sense. Maybe it's his tendency to sink. Maybe he just prefers to be a stinky little gremlin. It's not exactly my place to ask. He's often too little or too tired to stay standing long enough for a shower, and sponge baths aren't really an option.

With background info out of the way, let's get back to the problem at hand.

-

"Cmon peanut, I made sure to put in the bubbles you like! They're yellow!" Wade says with a small gesture towards the tub. "Al! Tell him they're yellow!"

"You really think I'd be more convincing than you?" She calls from the other room almost incredulously. - oh, right. *Blind* Al.. yeah.. maybe not the best at identifying colors. - Wade looks out the door of the bathroom in the general direction of where Al is seated, minding her business.

"See? Al likes how yellow they are." He says in spite of everything, "Do you want to get in the tub now, munchkin?"

"no. No bat-time." Logan, as little as he is right now, scowls. It doesn't have the intended effect, but Wade lets out a dramatic groan anyway. Toddlers.. can't be reasoned with.

"Unfortunately not how this works, kiddo." Wade says, crouching down next to the tub where Logan has firmly planted himself against the tile. He's no longer wearing his top, seeing as it was an unfortunate bystander to some sticky pancakes and cubed meats. All chopped up nice and small so Logan wouldn't choke but big enough that he could chew on em a decent bit.

"Don' need ta." The adamantium boned toddler huffs in response, "'m not dirty."

"no, but you are sticky, kiddo. And you were playing outside with Storm earlier so I bet you got a bit icky there too." This only makes Logan's scowl firmer. The once little pout growing in such a way that makes Wade's heart ache. If it weren't for the fact that Al would definitely nag him about Logan's sticky fingers, face, chest, shoulders... Logan's general *stickiness*, he doubts he'd ever manage to get the rascal to ever bathe.

"Papa get in first." He said firmly, pointing to the tub like he's the one calling the shots. Which he is. Wade is a weak weak man for his grumpy little guy. "'n no dunking."

'Dunking' in this case stands for dipping the little guy's head under water. Wade would never, but it gets mentioned at least once per bath time. Upon hearing the statement, Wade throws up his hand in a solemn oath.

"Scouts honor." Now, Wade has never been a boy scout, but he's also never been one for hurting kids so the promise still stands. With that, he slips out of his slippers and rolls his sweatpants up to his knees so he hopefully won't get too soaked, and he sits down on the edge of the tub. The water in the tub isn't too deep, only reaching up to around the middle of Wade's calf, with another few inches on top of thick yellowy foam from the bath bomb Logan relished in watching dissolve.

Still reluctant, Logan watches as Wade sits on the edge of the tub for a while. And Wade lets him. It's a slow process, always is, but after a few minutes of pouty glaring Logan tugs off the last of his clothes then clambers up into the tub with a bit of help from Wade. Just to ensure he doesn't slip. The water is still nicely warm despite the slow process, maintained by frequent touchups of hot water and lifting up the plug to let out the cold.

"Good job, peanut." Wade says softly as he grabs an old cup, bright red in color and decorated with a variety of stickers, and starts to ladle water over Logan's shoulders. He's learned the hard way that Logan has the 'if my head gets wet in a dry room I will shake until it's dry' reflex, so hair washing stays until the end.

Logan is quiet and stiff, letting out the occasional whine despite himself. Seems he's on the silent treatment side of the spectrum rather than the 'giving a cat a bath' side. It's almost worse, but Wade knows he'll perk back up once things are done.

So he starts to gently scrub the sticky syrup and dirt from Logan's hands, meeting his eye as best he can. His little one is sulking, lip still pouted out, eyes downcast and sad.

"Bath time is no fun, I know, my sour faced friend." Wade sighs, "anything that could make it better, bubbie?"

Logan stays quiet for a while, only moving when Wade needs to reach somewhere to clean. "No."

"mmm." Wade mumbles, taking the removable showerhead off of its holder so he can quickly rinse off Logan, getting his hair and rinsing off the soap. "Just a moment.."

"done?"

"Yep. All done, honeybun." He says as he stands up to grab a towel from the shelf, that earns him some grabby hands and a desperate search for 'uppies'. Which he gladly satisfies after bundling him up in a towel. Yeah, I can pick him up. Adamantium skeletoned 300+ pound toddler? No biggie. "Let's get you in some jammies and maybe you can convince Nana Al to let you put on a movie. That sound good, bubsicle?"

Logan nestles his head into the crook of Wade's neck and nods a little, his limbs clinging to Wade like a koala clings to a tree. He's really not used to being picked up, regardless of how much he asks for it.

"And then Papa pool is gonna make some chicken nuggets and fries and we're gonna forget all about that icky horrible bath." Wade continues as he carries Logan to the bedroom, patting his back occasionally.

"Dino shapes?" Logan asks quietly.

"Oh, definitely. That makes em more nutritious." Wade scoffs, pulling out a pair of comfortable flannel pants and a T-shirt that still manages to be baggy even on Logan's broad frame. The faded pattern still clearly reads 'Bambi' with the titular character looking up at a butterfly while sitting in a bed of flowers. It's a favorite of his, and maybe Wade has been messing with continuity to make sure it never wears out. Maybe. Come on, every one needs their recognizable outfits!

Logan dresses himself with only a touch of help with the socks. Then he does that silly toddler walk, the one where its more stomps than normal footfalls, off towards Al with Wade following close behind.

[dramaticals]

thank you for 800 followers!

when i first started this blog on a whim, i didn't think i'd get this far. i appreciate everyone who's ever interacted with me, whether that's simply reading my stuff or sending asks - thank you! to celebrate, i wanted to do something fun.

i hope you'll join in & feel free to send in as many as you like, preferably in separate asks.

inbox ! fandoms !

[🫧 / bubbles] + send me your blog url and i'll make a mini moodboard based off the vibes you give me.

[🪻 / flower] + tell me a little about yourself along with your gender preference / fandoms, and i'll ship you with someone and provide a headcanon or two.

[🤍 / heart] + send me a character and a colour/vibe and i'll make a moodboard for them.

[🪁 / kite] + give me a character or ship and i'll tell you how i honestly feel about them.

[🎧 / headphones] + send me a song and a slytherin boy and i'll write a little drabble based on the song (x reader).

[softcolouredpaper-masterlist]

✨ 𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕤𝕥𝕪 𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕥𝕠𝕟𝕖

☁️ 𝕗𝕝𝕦𝕗𝕗𝕪 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕥

🫧 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪𝕗𝕦𝕝

🎀 𝕡𝕙𝕪𝕤𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝 𝕔𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤

💎 𝕤𝕞𝕦𝕥/ 𝕤𝕦𝕘𝕘𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕧𝕖

🪐 𝕖𝕩𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕝

𝕊𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕪𝕂𝕚𝕕𝕤

𝕆𝕋𝟠

Sleepy Scenarios (SKZ OT8) ☁️

Rainy Scenarios with SKZ 🫧

Fantasy Setting: Skz’s Rings 🪐

Moments of Kisses with SKZ 🎀💎

𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣

Truly Idiotic. ✨☁️🎀💎

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕟

Anxious Morning ✨☁️

Fuck You ✨☁️

Favorite Track is an Understatement ✨

Drabble (Chan forgot to bring his jacket.)☁️

𝕃𝕖𝕖𝕂𝕟𝕠𝕨

•Blue💙Sweater🧵Lee💤Know•

Sleep💤Talking (1) ✨☁️

Head’s throbbing in the early morning (2) ✨☁️

Sleep💤mumbling (3) ✨

Overestimated shower procedure (4) ✨☁️🎀

The scent of vanilla and cotton (5) ✨☁️

Washing Machine  ✨☁️

The Distant Sound Of The Washing Machine ✨☁️🫧

Needed Cuddles ✨☁️

Hold my hand, I’m nervous. ✨☁️🫧🎀

Period and Nightmare ✨☁️

Drabble (LeeKnow forgot to bring his jacket.)

Little Insomnia ☁️🫧🎀

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕓𝕚𝕟

A Past's Cover-Up ✨☁️

ℍ𝕪𝕦𝕟𝕛𝕚𝕟

Overwhelmingly Good ✨☁️🎀

Overwhelmingly Close ✨☁️🎀

Lazy Winter Evening ☁️🫧

Eyes on you. Open your eyes. ✨🪐

ℍ𝕒𝕟

Socks in Summer ☁️🫧

𝔽𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕩

Hiding Tears ✨☁️

Midpoint. ✨☁️🎀💎

Cardigan ✨☁️🫧

𝕊𝕖𝕦𝕟𝕘𝕞𝕚𝕟

Tired Day ☁️🫧

Evening Cry ✨☁️

Luxury ✨☁️

Speaking Up ✨

𝕀.ℕ.

Fuzzy Robe ☁️🫧🎀

𝕋𝕠𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕨 𝕏 𝕋𝕠𝕘𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣

𝕆𝕋𝟝

BLURRY GREEN 🪐... wip

Sleepy Scenarios with TXT  ☁️🫧

You Are Changing with TXT ✨☁️

When TXT is making you comfortable ☁️🫧

When TXT is having a secret crush on you (sleepy scenarios) ☁️

Holding Hands with TXT ✨️☁️🫧🎀

Clothes with TXT ☁️🎀

𝕊𝕠𝕠𝕓𝕚𝕟

Rain Cloud ✨☁️🫧

Party with Soobin ✨️☁️

𝕐𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕛𝕦𝕟

Wedding Dress ☁️🫧

Call Me ✨️☁️

Weak ☁️🎀

TicTacToe, Kitty ☁️🫧🎀

𝔹𝕖𝕠𝕞𝕘𝕪𝕦

Adorable, but mainly ridiculous 1 ✨☁️🫧

Adorable, but mainly ridiculous 2 ✨☁️🫧🎀

Beomguy Comforting Reader Request ☁️🎀

𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕙𝕪𝕦𝕟

Bubbles ✨☁️🎀

ℍ𝕦𝕖𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕂𝕒𝕚

Daisy Friends ☁️🫧🎀

𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕤

Cuddling with Chaeryeong ☁️🎀

Pink Blood (Yeh Shuhua) ✨☁️

♡Solitaire Quotes I Love♡ (pt.1)

♡Solitaire Quotes I love♡ (pt.2)

♡Solitaire - Chapter 1 notes♡

[sea-lanterns]

FRUIT HEADCANONS

WHO CUTS FRUIT:

JEAN, Amber, Rosaria, BEIDOU, Yelan, Shenhe, KEQING, Yoimiya, SARA, Shinobu, DEHYA, CANDACE, Faruzan, Arlecchino.

WHO EATS FRUIT:

Lisa, EULA, Mona, Sucrose, NINGGUANG, Hu Tao, Yanfei, GANYU, Yun Jin, AYAKA, Kokomi, EI, MIKO, Nilou, LAYLA, Signora, COLUMBINA, Sandrone.

[luxbub]

rafe cameron x pouge!reader

cw: daddy kink, p in v, swearing, slight breeding kink, a tiny bit of overstimulation

Raised in poverty, you had quite the idea of what the life of a figure eight resident was.

Silk sheets, walk-in closets, at least five bedrooms, personal bathroom, maid, personal chef, clothes for every day of the week and what not. The thing you loved most though; the possession you heart yearned most for—a yatch.

A yatch where your husband could bend you over and fuck you straight down into the water underneath, until you passed out from lack of oxygen.

But those were just dreams, until they weren’t.

“Yeah—you like that, princess? You like my dick fucking babies into you?” Your pussy involuntary clenches at his words, as rafe doesn’t falter the relentless pace of his hips.

“M—more.” You barely manage to say with the constant bobbing of your head and rafe’s rough thrusts.

“Huh? W-what was that, princess? You want more of daddy’s cock?” Your tits keep on bouncing as rafe’s rough thrust quite literally are almost breaking the bed from how hard he is fucking you.

"Y-Yes, I- hmh", you sputter, and your wish is his command as he immediately hauls your leg up on his shlouder, nearly folding you in half.

The new change of angle is almost enough to drive you to your hundredth orgasm for the day, but when rafe drags his thumb over your clit—only two times needed, for your legs to start spasming again and for your head to roll back, gasping as another wave of pleasure hits you.

“S-shit, princess, i’m gonna cum.” You can only gape in response, as rafe’s continuous drilling into your hole drives you on the verge of overstimulation.

The involuntary clench of your pussy, makes enough for rafe to paint your walls white with his release, giving only a few more lazy thrusts until his stills inside of you.

[tartigglez]

OH MY GOD??? BIRTHDAY??? womb evacuation day, as i like to call it🙀

this got me thinking tbh. modern au, what time would genshin men tell u happy birthday?

first up our 00:01 squad would text u or pull up outside.. mmm thoma 100% hes down bad,, childe as well!! potentially venti

next the boys who wouldn't text and go out of their way to see u first thing!! diluc, kazuha & itto (trust me on this one!!)

would tell u whenever they happened to remember/see you that day .. kaeya, gorou, albedo

WOULD FORGET :(( ayato, xiao

failed to figure out how to text you and spent the morning pecking at phone buttons -zhongli

-🫧

Hi bubbly nonnie!! i sincerely apologise for my tardiness (yes i still have your diluc req in the inbox, yes i'm working on it). anyway, here's what i think...

(romantic pairings bc i'm just like that)

"birthday"

thoma, childe, kaeya, zhongli, diluc (separate) x gn!reader

genre: drabble

word count: idk (oops)

a/n: i'm lazy, its been summarised, i don't even count this as a fic i'm just trying to make it look like one because you guys haven't been fed recently and i sincerely apologise. also i made up shit about fontaine to make it fit, do excuse xoxo

thoma definitely shows up outside with cake and a party hat for you both at 12am sharp. does a little dance whilst singing happy birthday to you, and once you've both gotten back into the house and you've blown your candles out, he will immediately pull you in by the waist and kiss you, he just wants you to know he appreciates you!

childe has a tradition each year of making sure he is with you on your birthday, he wants to be there to congratulate you on a new year of you, the second it comes along. The second the clock hits the hour of your birthday, he hugs you tightly before separating from you, announcing...

"you're just as beautiful as last year, darling"

kaeya, the flirty bastard... is still flirty. BUT doesn't want to bother you late at night so instead, he will find you in the morning, when you're in mondstadt buying some groceries, approach you from behind whilst you're trying to buy some fruits (he almost got himself punched) and wrap his arms around your waist. yes you very nearly elbowed him in the stomach, he managed to step out of the way. would casually place his head on your shoulder from behind whilst hugging you and announce, in a low tone...

"happy birthday my dear, i've gotta run, knighthood calls. see you tonight?"

"thanks, kae. see you tonight"

and not that either of you noticed, but the fruit vendor happened to overhear you both, offering you the produce for free.

"if there's anything the people of mondstadt know, far better than barbatos' winds, or how to spot a good wine, it's the cavalry captains love for his partner. here, have a nice birthday, y/n."

unfortunately due to circumstance, zhongli was not able to be in liyue on your birthday. of course, this made him quite upset. he would have teleported back only he had an important meeting in fontaine, and it was stipulated in a contract that he couldn't teleport, lest someone found out about something they shouldn't. thankfully, he had been gifted a smartphone by you for his own birthday the previous year, which he still hadn't quite figured out how to use.

at first he thought he should call you, forgetting that time zones were a thing. sadly by the time he had actually figured out how to make a call (he had to ask focalors, it was an awkward interaction, she also did not know.) he realised that you were quite a few hours ahead of him, and had probably already gone out for the day and couldn't chat.

so he decided to text you. which did not go well (his hands are too big for those damned tiny buttons). he isn't sure till this day if the message even sent, because you never responded.

turns out he had sent it to tartaglia, who actually understood phones enough to forward the text to you...

"gaooy biethdsy mt libe, u hipe thus dsy ia as beauutofil as tou"

diluc is bad at romance. let me rephrase that: diluc does not know how to express his feelings, but wants to spend your birthday with you, so he tries to make it look like an accident that he just happened to be by your side all day.

first thing in the morning, you will notice a noble eagle flying in the sky outside your home. you knew that this bird was none other than dilucs own.

"how strange... why couldn't he just ask me to come to the winery...?"

nevertheless, the large bird flew its way down to land on your garden fence, its sharp talons somehow not scratching the wood, and called to you (i know nothing about birds, sorry), before flying back into the sky in the direction you knew diluc would be waiting. so, you had no choice but to follow it, right?

upon arriving at the winery, you were met by a handsome man in a black dress shirt, holding a bouquet of cecelias. he grabbed your hand and kissed you on the cheek.

"happy birthday, y/n"

SORRY THESE STARTED OFF SHORT AND THEN MY BRAIN STARTED INFODUMPING ON ME

i apologise thoma stans (i'm one of you) i have let you down this day

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something i haven't seen anywhere and really wanted to: Louis' reaction to Harry's Grammy's 23 red carpet outfit. preferably before he leaves home or hotel or whatever they've stayed at. and Louis is first person beside Harry's designers team to see in what he's going, Harry was keeping this secret from him assuring him it will be worth the wait!

Louis paced the hallway of their L.A. home impatiently. He was waiting for the stylists to finish getting Harry ready for the Grammy's that night and allow him to enter his own room. His stubborn husband had refused to let him see the outfit beforehand, ensuring him that it would be 'worth the wait' and that he couldn't wait to see Louis' reaction.

He checked the clock for what seemed to be the 50th time, listening in on the ruffling of fabric and low mumbles in the room. Finally the stylists started to exit the room one by one, signalling to him that they had completed their task. He walked closer to the open door, rapping on it gently before calling: 'Harry?'

"You can come in Lou!" His husband called, prompting Louis to enter the room. He came to a standstill soon after, staring at Harry in awe. The other man was wearing a low-cut rainbow jumpsuit, the neckline just low enough to show off his chest, the swallow tattoos poking out from both side.

"So?" Harry asked, walking closer to Louis and giving him a small twirl. "What do you think?" Louis managed to regain control of his body and voice as he stepped closer towards his husband, pulling him in by the waist.

"I think- that it is going to be very hard to let you leave tonight," he commented, drawing Harry in for a kiss.

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