#800 Follower event

[vodika-vibes]

Congrats on 800 followers!!

Can I get a fluffy bonfire night with the 501st where Dogma and the reader are trying to keep their relationship a secret and they're able to show subtle affections to one another cuz everyone is distracted with whatever they're doing. Like holding hands in the shadows while watching the troopers laughing about something incoherent.

Keep It Secret, Keep It Safe

Summary: When General Skywalker gives the 501st a break, the men decide to take advantage of it by setting up a massive bonfire. You, however, settle yourself a bit away to watch the stars instead. Luckily, Dogma joins you.

Pairing: Clone Trooper Dogma x GN!Reader

Word Count: 923

Warnings: Heavy make out

A/N: I love Dogma so much, lol. Thank you for letting me write for him~

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It’s nice to see the men of the 501st and the 212th relaxing, you decide as your gaze lazily sweeps across the beach. They work so hard and do so much they deserve the break.

You should be out there with them.

This is as much your break as it is theirs, after all.

But you’ve never been big on bonfires, or being around drunk people. And you can tell, even from where you’re sitting under a group of palm trees, that the alcohol is flowing freely by the fire.

You hope that Kix is keeping an eye on that. Drunk people and fire don’t mix well. Also, drunk people and the ocean don’t mix well either. 

You tilt your head against the rough bark behind you, your gaze drifting upward. You can almost barely make out the twin moons between the leaves of the trees.

Maybe you should move? It would make stargazing easier.

But moving takes energy, and if you move too much the men will notice you and you’ll be dragged into whatever chaos is brewing.

No, thank you.

You hear the sound of someone walking on sand and shift your head so that you’re no longer looking up. You want to be annoyed that someone would bother you when you don’t want to be bothered, but that annoyance fades before it can fully form when you see who’s heading toward you.

“Found you,” Dogma’s voice is light, and his dark eyes are locked on your face. 

“Was I missing?” You tease as you straighten slightly and stretch your legs out on the sand.

“Well, I was missing you, but I don’t think that’s the same thing.” He walks over to you to join you on the sand, “Here, I brought you some water.”

“No alcohol?”

“You don’t drink, cyare.”

You flash an amused grin at him and accept the bottle he’s holding out for you. “You know me so well.”

“Course I do, you’re my favorite subject to learn about.”

“Aww, you’re sweet.” You set the bottle in the sand and lightly take his, now free, hand in yours. Slowly, you trail your fingers over the palm of his hand and you trace his fingers.

Your gentle touches are rewarded with a slightly shaky exhale and a murmur of your name, “Careful, someone might see—” Dogma warns, his voice low.

“No one is paying attention to us,” You reply as you flip his hand to trace an old scar on the top of his hand, “I’m sure, right now, they don’t even know we exist.”

Dogma sets his bottle in the sand as well and turns slightly to bring his free hand up to caress your cheek, “Well, we could be so lucky.”

You close your eyes and lean into his tender touch, your heart so full that you feel like it will burst. If you were to die tomorrow, you would have no regrets because you had Dogma, for a time.

“I love you,” You murmur to him, before turning your head slightly to press a kiss against the palm of his hand.

Dogma releases a soft laugh and then he leans in and presses his forehead against yours. You open your eyes at the familiar sensation and find his gaze locked with yours.

He looks love-struck. An expression he saves for when the pair of you are alone. Smoothly he twists his hand so that his palm is flat against yours and your fingers are threaded together.

Everything he does seems so effortless. Romance is so easy for him.

You envy him for it.

Sometimes, when you think about him, the only thing you can think about is how much you love him. Even now when you try to tell him all of the things you love about him, you still get tongue-tied and can’t say anything coherent. 

For what it’s worth, Dogma doesn’t seem to mind that you get so flustered around him. If anything, he always seems amused by it.

You wish you could be as composed as he is, sometimes.

But you also know that he wouldn’t change you for anything in the galaxy.

A soft sigh falls from you when you feel his lips drifting across your cheeks, “You don’t play fair, Dogma.” You murmur.

“I’m not trying to be fair,” He replies, “This might be the only alone time we get on this whole deployment, I’m trying to make the most of it.”

You hum your agreement, deployment is just too hectic and too busy for any proper alone time, though no one thinks twice about you hanging out with Dogma, or Tup for that matter. Hardcase likes to make jokes about the Battalion Babies sticking together, and it’s, unfortunately, become a thing.

“You’re thinking too much,” Dogma says suddenly before his lips press against yours. You’re surprised, for a moment, and then you release a happy noise and lean into the kiss.

He’s right, of course.

Why should you spend time thinking and worrying, when you have your perfect boyfriend right here wanting your undivided attention?

You’re not surprised when Dogma deepens the kiss, his tongue effortlessly sliding past your unresisting lips to map out your mouth, and you’re not surprised when he tugs you so that you’re straddling him. And you’re not surprised when he pulls you so that you’re flush against him.

You’re not worried about getting caught.

You’re not worried about anything.

Right here, right now, the world is made of you and Dogma, and nothing else matters.

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this moment with no context was hilarious to me. i know the context is he has a TBI or whatever it was but the first time i saw it i had no context and it made me laugh way too hard.

[it-happened-one-fic]

800 Followers Event: Something Borrowed, Something Blue

Thank you so much for helping me to reach 800 followers! I am beyond touched and I am truly sorry that I won't be able to manage opening requests, but I do still have an event for this follower count. I am going to be posting 2 fic series, one for Genshin Impact and one for Twisted Wonderland, (each 9 sections long in grand total) using bridal clothes as the theme. I hope you all enjoy!

Genshin Impact: Bridal Visions

It had been a matter of time, but Chiori has at long last designed a line of wedding clothes. An outfit for each nation of Tevyat and then a final spare. Now all that remains is to have all eight couple outfits modeled.

Twisted Wonderland: Twisted Weddings

Crewel has finally done it. He has designed a line of bridal clothes. Now all he needs are eight young men to model the suits. After all, he already has the perfect candidate to wear the dresses.

[kiwicopia]

For your event for blade (smut is ok)

Easier to care for animal

Fem reader

I’m shy when you first get to know me but then I’m nice even if I don’t like you. I tend to be empathetic if you cross me one but if you do it again I’m less empathetic. I’m very dark sometimes.

TW: Bombay!Blade (cat), ruts, marking/biting, knotting, belly bulge, size kink, doggy style, mention of kittens.

You were the smallest owner he's ever had, and he constantly had to remind himself to hold back. He'd break you if he didn't, and that was the last thing Blade wanted, especially after growing so fond of you. Still, that didn't stop him from letting his claws sink into the flesh of your hips, earning a small whine from you that sounded like heaven as his cock slowly sank into you. His grip tightened as your warm walls hugged him, clenching around him in such a premature way.

His tail swayed behind him, and his ears flattened against his head as he let out a small breath. His thumbs gently stroked your skin, swirling in a circular motion just above your tailbone. Blade's hips then moved at a slow pace, letting his cock repeatedly ease in and out of your tight cunt. Your body rocked slowly with his, and his jaw clenched when your walls tightened around him a second time. Were you teasing him? Oh, you little minx.

Your body squirmed, much to his dislike, and the hybrid leaned over you, his chest pressed firmly against your back. "Stay still," he whispered. But you didn't listen, and it prompted him to sink his teeth into your neck. He tried his best to be as gentle as possible while holding you down, your body now pressed firmly against the mattress as his rutting quickened. His eyes lowered and he inhaled your sweet scent before closing his eyes.

Blade quickly let his instincts take over, and his hips crashed into you even faster now, letting the sound of his balls against your ass echo in the bedroom. He couldn't control himself now, and you moaned when he bit down harder, his teeth just barely passing the point of breaking your skin entirely. The hybrid couldn't help it. You were smaller than him, and you couldn't even take all of him, but he would make you.

A final thrust and a low growl from him as he buried himself in your pussy sent you reeling. A mix between a gasp and a moan fell from your lips, only furthering when you felt an immense pressure as his knot swelled up inside of you. Your stomach bulged a little, and you whined softly when Blade pressed down on it with his hand. He loved the way he felt himself in you like that. The way his knot kept any cum from seeping out. He wouldn't let any of it go to waste. He's never been one for kittens, but the mere thought has him wanting another round. Perhaps one day.

[rashomonss]

Now, now, don’t be shy, let me hear you

with barbequetoes please :)

~💘

ofc ofc anon!

apologizes for taking so long with the requests a few things came up recently but I’m back now and the 800 followers event will be resuming! I hope you enjoy (੭ ˊ^ˋ)੭ ♡

Turn down the lights everyone because it’s red hour with rashomonss ♡

warning 18+ (NSFW): read at your own discretion (afab reader)

“that’s it, just like that…”

You had come over for tea upon the butler's request, so how did something as simple as that turn into you unraveling beneath him as he eats you out.

It began with the two of you talking about your day and other events in his room over a pot of human realm tea Barbatos had just purchased. He believed you would be the perfect person to try it with so thus he invited you over without a second thought.

And honestly he’s glad he did.

As the conversation carried on between the two of you so did the flirting, and when each comment was said it appeared more bold than the last one. Barbatos however couldn’t help but slightly laugh to himself as you began to now flirt back with him.

The flirting soon turned into soft kissing as he led you to his bed, then the soft kissing turned into making out until either of you could wait any longer.

The butler pushed you down on his soft bed and knelt before you, then slid off each of your bottoms gently with a smile. Now with your bottom half nude he admired each curve and line of your body and with his gloved hands he began to grab and caress your thighs as he lifted up your legs to kiss the inner sides of them.

“You’re so lovely you know?” He smiled.

After a few more moments of showering your legs with attention he placed them on his shoulders and grabbed your hips pulling you further towards him. Then looked up at you admiring your needy expression.

“Someone’s impatient, apologies for making you wait so long” Barbatos chuckled, as he began to mouth at your folds and tease your clit with his tongue. He continued to tease you ever so slightly with his tongue just to see the different reactions you had to each thing he did.

“Look at me” he says after a minute and holds you down with his hands to make sure you stop squirming.

Your gaze meets his and your body melts at the sight of Barbatos eating you out with such fervor, which in turn causes you to struggle to keep eye contact with him. So due to pure embarrassment you turned to look elsewhere and silenced your moans with your hand.

Needless to say, Barbatos didn’t take too kindly to that.

“Now, now, don’t be shy let me hear you”

“It’d be a shame for you to keep that pretty little mouth of yours closed now, wouldn’t it?” He cooed, thrusting his fingers deep into your pussy.

You jolted up slightly as two fingers now entered you harshly, and began to thrust in and out of you at a fast pace. The sensation of his fingers as well as his mouth on your clit became almost too much for you to bear.

If you want to be quiet then go right ahead, but he’s warning you that he will get those lovely noises out of you one way or another. He has no qualms about playing dirty.

You slightly squirmed under him even more, but that only caused him to pin you down with his free hand instead. And when you finally removed your hand and let your moans free he smirked up at you and continued with his harsh pace.

“That’s it, just like that” he said softly after removing his mouth from your clit.

Barbatos curled his fingers slightly and thrusted them into you a bit deeper, now hitting your g-spot. When you moaned out loudly in response he chuckled softly, now finally getting the reaction he desired, so he kissed your inner thigh again then moved his mouth back to abuse your clit.

You became undone in mere seconds after that. Your hands found their way to his hair and they harshly gripped it as your legs shook due to the constant pleasure he was giving your body. Your moans turned into babbles and your eyes rolled back ever-so slightly. Barbatos could tell you were close so he picked up the pace and admired your body becoming undone before him.

“That’s it, go ahead and cum for me my love” he said softly now rubbing your clit with his thumb as his other two fingers continued to pump in and out of you making you see stars.

Upon his command you came all over his fingers and gripped his hair tightly as he continued with a constant pace to help you ride out your orgasm.

You felt your whole body tremble and looked to the demon at the edge of the bed who continued to enjoy your taste as he lapped up your cum with his tongue.

When you began to sit up, Barbatos smiled and placed his hand on your stomach and pushed you down softly on the bed again. He then grabbed your hips and positioned you back where you were before and continued where he left off as he watched you now squirm even more as he thrusted his fingers into you again.

“You didn’t think we were done now did you?” He teased.

[pupkashi]

congratulations once again my love 💛 i'm bringing out the confetti!! may i request number 5 with kento, pretty please?🥺 kissing your cheeks, thank you in advance 💛💛💛

thank u so much julie my beloved <333 big smooches for u ^♡^ i hope you enjoy this !!!

join the celebration!

there’s a persistent nudging that makes your brows furrow, eyes fighting to open as the dimly lit room comes into focus.

“darling? you up?” the deep whisper causing your head to turn slowly, rubbing your eyes so you could focus on the man standing at the foot of you bed.

“ken? what’re you doing up?” you mumble, yawning as you sit up, checking the clock on the bedside table and frowning, “and why’re you waking me up at 5 in the morning.”

the whine in your voice makes kento smile, running a hand through his still messy blonde hair. he’s wearing grey sweatpants and a loose navy t shirt, one that you’d gifted him not too long ago.

“get changed i wanna take you somewhere” his voice is gentle, keeping in mind how much you hate loud noises when you wake up. when he sees the apprehension in your still sleepy face he moves next to you, leaning down a bit and kissing your cheek.

“please? I’ll make it worth it, i promise” there’s a charming smile on his face and you can’t stop yourself from leaning your head against his chest, mumbling something along of the lines of ‘only for you.’

it’s twenty minutes later that you’re walking into the living room, more awake than before but still a bit drowsy, grabbing a granola bar and nibbling away as he ushers you into the car.

“what’s that smell?” you ask, turning to look in the backseat but finding nothing.

“hm?” nanami only smiles, adoring the way you leaned your head against the window, humming along to the music playing softly from the speakers. he wastes no time in intertwining your fingers with him, brining your hand to his lips and pressing a gentle kiss to the back of your hand.

it’s a short drive, your eyes fluttering open when you hear the car engine stop. you’re looking around and kento is only giving you a small grin.

“give me five minutes then I’ll come get you, okay?” he asks, leaning over the center console to give you a soft kiss as you nod.

he’s opening the trunk of the car and walking quickly somewhere you can’t see from your point of view, only coming back into your line of sight a couple minutes later, a satisfied smile on his face as he opens the car door for you.

“ready?” you only nod, smiling as his takes his hand in your once more, closing the door behind you and leading you to where he’s disappeared to.

there’s a white and red blanket sprawled on the grass, surrounded by flowers. there’s fruits, croissants and a couple donuts on display, two warm coffees still in the wicker basket.

“ken” you breathe out, turning to look at the blonde man next to you, he only smiled at you, ushering you to sit on the soft blanket.

“surprise” he chuckles, the sound makes you smile, looking over at him and taking in his relaxed form. you’re both munching on the croissants when the sun begins to rise.

“you really made these?” you ask, inspecting the bread before looking back at your lover.

“‘s that so hard to believe, my love?” there’s a teasing grin on his face that makes you scrunch your nose up, shoving him with your shoulder slightly before letting your head rest on his chest.

one of his arms is behind him, hand in the dewy grass for balance as the other snakes around your shoulders, keeping you close to him as the reds and oranges slowly engulf the sky.

“it’s so pretty” you murmur, the two of you bathed in the suns golden rays as it slowly rises from its sleep, kissing both of you good morning.

nanami isn’t looking at the sun, he’s seen the sunrise more than enough times. instead, his eyes are focused on you, a gentle smile on his face. he’s memorizing every detail of your face, the way your hair looks a different color in the golden light.

he’s falling in love with you all over again when he replies to you, “yeah, so beautiful.”

[kazutora-kurokawa]

OKAY SO.

THINK OF LIKE MODEL HAKKAI! PENT UP AND FRUSTRATED ALL DAY AND WANTS NOTHING MORE TO COME HOME TO HIS LOVER.

He would act all fine and dandy on the outside but he was raging and pent up inside...

SHWGDUWSIXJSMABVEUE

(NO PRESSURE AS ALWAYS!! <33)

Pent Up!Model!Hakkai x Reader

♡ NSFW, fem reader, oral->male receiving/face fucking, rough sex, unprotected sex/creampie, Hakkai is cranky ♡

note: thanks for requesting anon, model!Hakkai is so fine 😮‍💨

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🔷 Hakkai was experiencing a variety of emotions, he was tired, frustrated, and turned on (same honestly)

🔷 Kept having to adjust his outfit during the photoshoot because his dick was straining against his pants

🔷 Lowkey had an attitude with the photographer, he tried to be as polite as possible but everything that came out of his mouth was rude

🔷 This man speedran the hell out of that shoot, he was ready to come home to you

🔷 As soon as he was through the door he had you in his arms, carrying you to your bedroom

🔷 His attitude immediately hit a 180 once he felt your lips wrap around him, he'd probably sigh in relief too

🔷 Gets impatient because you're going too slow, so he holds your head still and absolutely obliterates your throat

🔷 Fucks you like he hates you, this man is getting up in your guts like a surgeon

🔷 Creampies you because filling your cunt up makes his day exponentially better

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[swampstew]

1-800-GRANDLINEBLING ♥ Call Me On My Shell Phone

To celebrate 1K+ followers, I opened up phone lines to the crews! Part 1 of 3 ~ X reader (and one OC) with Kid, Killer Law, Zoro, and Sanji for myself, @quinloki @icy-spicy @yamat0 @mandiemegatron and @leftsidebonfire Part 2 | Part 3

You are now being connected to...

Purururu purururu puru—

Kid: Hey babe, I know it’s been a while since we talked. Even longer since I’ve seen ya…and I miss ya…so damn much. I’ll be back from my trip soon and when I do, I’mma make it be like I never even left. Don’t make any plans for the next few weeks - yeah weeks, you’re gonna be stuck with me for a minute! HAAH? Sorry the line is busy, but I’ll see you real soon. I love you.

Waking up to start your morning routine, you were interrupted when you heard a commotion in your backyard. Hurriedly, you investigated and found that some kind of animal had gotten into your she-shed and left a mess. After you cleaned it up, you went back to your bedroom and was stunned to find your bed made up and decorated with flowers and treats.

"KID!" you squealed as the giant scooped you up from behind, burying his nose in your neck, softly kissing your skin until he reached your lips. Ravenous as he sweetly but impatiently kissed you, leaving traces of his favorite red shade smeared all over you.

"Hey," he finally whispered, kissing your cheek, "Get dressed, I'm taking you out. I have a whole day planned for us."

Killer: Hey gorgeous, it's good to hear your voice. Man I really miss you, actually we'll be docking very soon. Is it alright if I take up your day and night? Heh, you're so sweet. I'll be sticking around for a bit before the next trip, and I'd like to spend that time with you. Yeah? Awesome. I'll be there soon. I'm cooking you the best pasta you'll ever have!"

Killer did not specify which day he was visiting, which made you all the happier when someone knocked on your front door and it turned out to be your new beau. You giggled as he scooped you into a bear hug, your legs lifted off the ground by his strength and height difference.

"Mmmm there she is," he sighed behind his face mask, nuzzling your face to push the fabric away. "Gods I missed the way you feel in my hands," he kissed your cheek softly.

"Kiiilllller not outside," you whine.

"As you wish," he huffed, rushing inside and kicking your door close as you left out a delighted shriek. "We won't be cooped up in here all the time though, I think I owe my girl some spoiling and pampering."

Law: Hey. It's been a while hasn't it? How are you? Thanks, I'm doing ok, I'll be better when we dock on land. The crew is going to do their own thing but I'm hoping I can stay with you and make up for lost time. Yeah? I like the sound of tha--wait, dancing? You know I can--tch--Shachi needs the phone. We'll talk when I see you. No, you're not convincing me to go dancing.

Bitch he thought.

Law landed on your island and it took all of 2 hours before you dragged him to the comic book store. A simple route to throw him off his game - so when your day trip transitioned to lunch date, to at-home-nap, to dinner with friends, to the rave party down the block, he couldn't help himself but follow you into the booming building. All it took was some peer pressure, shots, a lot of tequila, and some glow in the dark bracelets. He's down so bad for you.

Zoro: Hello? Is this thing even on? Oh you can hear me! Good. We'll be on dry land soon enough, and if you want to hang out or whatever, I'm ok with doing that. TCH No, I don't need you to pick me up, I can find your place on my own. Yes I'm sure! I--hm I have to go, the stupid cook needs the snail. I uhm, look forward to seeing you.

You were pleasantly surprised to find Zoro on your doorstep, on time exactly like he said he would be. You didn't miss the way Franky zoomed away on his motorcycle, all sly-like.

"Told you I knew my way around," the swordsman scratched the back of his head, a pink hue grew on his cheeks as his eyes looked everywhere but you.

"Sure, sure whatever you say Marimo," you grin cheekily, and that made him more flustered.

"TCH, annoying ass. Look we don't have to hangout--"

"Shut up, annoying man!" you bite back, the curve of your lips growing wider as you antagonize your crush.

With a huff, Zoro finally looks you in the eye, the blush on his face deepening, "With an attitude like that, I know exactly what we're going to do first. Hope you still have your sparring gloves."

Sanji: MON CHERIEEEEE!!! I've missed you every day like a plant misses the sun on a rainy day. We'll be making port in a day and I can't wait to show up on your doorstep with my heart - no, not literally, I know that freaked you out the last time. Do you need me to pick up anything? You always say 'no its ok,' but I swear you're never inconveniencing me! I swear on the mosshead's life! I'll see you soon my love.

As promised, Sanji appeared on your front porch carrying a picnic basket full of goods and trinkets he brought from his travels. Delighted, you threw your arms over him and he swung you around once before planting a big kiss on your cheek.

"Oh, I've brought a friend if that's ok," Sanji whispered in your ear.

You looked behind him to find a shy little cow trailing behind the French cook.

"Of course," you squealed happily, "Everyone is always welcome here. Let's warm up some milk for this baby to eat."

[arlerts-angel]

☁️ 𝐒𝐋𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐘 — a milestone event

thank you so much for 800 followers ?? 😭🤍 i cannot believe how much and how quickly my blog as grown! i am so grateful for everyone who has stuck around and for all my new friends 🥰 my dearest mutuals and followers, i hope you have a blast at my slumber party!

this event will be held for 24 hours from today, march 8th @ 5pm CST to tomorrow, march 9th @ 5pm CST! anons are on as always! 🤍

˗ˏˋ ꒰ add some of your fav songs to the playlist ! ꒱ ˎˊ˗

˗ˏˋ➤ 𝐆𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐏 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 🤭

let's gush about our fictional crushes/others together! send in thirsts or headcanons (general or self-ship hc's) and i will expand on them! can be sfw or nsfw! we can talk about interests and hobbies in general, too!

˗ˏˋ➤ 𝐌.𝐀.𝐒.𝐇. 🤍

send me a number 1-10, your fandom of choice (AOT, TR, or JJK), and let me predict your future with your fictional other!

˗ˏˋ➤ 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 🍾

choose a fandom (AOT, JJK, or TOKREV) and i'll spin a wheel for a random character and write you a drabble about kissing them during 'spin the bottle' at a party!

˗ˏˋ➤ 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒, 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘, 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋 💋

for me: send in any three characters from AOT, JJK, or TOKREV and i'll give you my answer! for you: send me your fandom of choice and i'll give you three characters to pick from! anons are on so make sure to identify yourself with an emoji so answers don't get mixed up!

˗ˏˋ➤ 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊, 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘, 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋 🔞

an alternative to the above game! must be 18+ to participate in this specific game.

[riordanness]

you look like taylor swift, in this light, we’re lovin’ it

welcome to miss ma’am emma’s 800 followers event !!

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thank you all so much for this, i never thought that me being my crazy obsessed self would get this many friends, especially with my percy jackson shitposting all the time. thank you all for the support and love — here’s to you🥂

you’ve got edge you never did

🪽rules,,

one request per ask please, otherwise it’ll be confusing

only three per person per day, so i can get to everything! (this doesn’t apply to my mutuals, ily guys feel free to spam)

nothing nsfw/lgbtq/out of my fandoms

please be patient !!

please read my rules (found in my pinned post) before requesting anything

event will close on july 30th,, no requests after that date will be accepted

i have the right to delete any requests i do not feel comfortable accepting

enjoy !!

the future’s bright, dazzling

🕰️ the alchemy,,

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[vodika-vibes]

Hello!! Happy 800 followers! I love the fall-themed asks and I'd love to ask for going camping with Sergeant Hunter. I can just imagine the man all decked out in flannels as you admire him chopping the wood for your fire 😍😍😍😍 and he has to hold you close while the others tell spooky stories around the Campfire likeyado.

~jedipoodoo

By The Fire

Summary: If you’re honest with yourself, you only agreed to go camping with the boys and Omega because you wanted to spend time with Hunter, not because you enjoy camping. But, you can’t help but think that maybe Hunter will make you enjoy it.

Pairing: TBB Hunter x F!Reader

Word Count: 874

Warnings: None

Prompt: Camping

A/N: So, I want to say that I have been camping a grand total of once in my life, and I was miserable and cold the whole time. Give me a hotel with climate control, hot water, and WiFi and I'm a happy vod'ika. Anyway, I hope you like the story!

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“You look bored out of your mind, mesh’la,” Hunter notes, amusement in his voice, as he takes a break from chopping wood to check on you, “If you want to go swimming with Omega and the others you can, I won’t be offended.”

You scrunch your nose up, “Hard pass. Besides, I’m not bored at all.”

“Yeah? Because you look it.”

“I’m not bored because I’m spending time with you.” You counter with a sniff.

The look Hunter shoots you is so affectionate that you feel your face heat with slight embarrassment. It isn’t fair. Hunter is insanely attractive on a normal day but, with his hair pulled into a tail and wearing a flannel shirt, he’s even more appealing.

Honestly, you’ve been dating the man for half a year, and he still gets you all flustered like you’re a schoolgirl. And he knows it too.

“Mesh’la, do you even like camping?”

“I don’t think anyone actually likes camping,” You reply, “They just pretend to like camping because that’s what other people pretend. It’s a vicious cycle.”

He laughs and sets the axe down against the stump he’s using to cut wood to walk over to you. Hunter sets his hands on your shoulders, then slides his hands down your arms to hold your hands and then he kneels at your feet. 

“You didn’t have to come, mesh’la. Even though I invited you—”

You shake your head, “I don’t mind being here, Hunter. Sure, I don’t love camping, but I do love you.”

A small smile crosses his handsome face, and he releases one of your hands so he’s able to reach up to cup your face. You press your free hand over his and rub your cheek into his hand.

“I love you too, you know that?” Hunter whispers to you like he’s sharing a secret.

“We’ll, you have made it pretty obvious.” You reply, turning your head to press a light kiss to the palm of his hand.

“Good,” He tugs you in so he can brush his lips against yours, a hint of passion behind the chaste kiss, and when he pulls away there’s a familiar look on his face.

You don’t bother to muffle your amused laugh, “Regretting the camping trip yet, babe?”

He huffs out a breath, “Never. Course, I might change my mind tonight—”

You laugh again and swiftly press a kiss against his jaw, “Well, we’ll cross that bridge when we get there. We do still need more wood though.”

“Alright, alright. I hear you.” Hunter steals one last kiss and then disentangles himself from you so he can go back to chopping wood.

Later, after Hunter starts the fire and gets everything set up around the fire, and after dinner has been cooked and eaten, you find yourself on Hunter’s lap, your head tucked into his neck, and his arms secure around you.

Omega is in the process of making s’mores for herself and is cheerfully hoarding all of the chocolate and marshmallows, while eagerly listening to Echo’s scary story. Crosshair is lounging in a hammock, and you’re pretty sure he’s still awake, though you can’t really tell from where you’re sitting.

Wrecker is cooking some more burgers for himself and Tech, and Tech is sipping on a bottle of mead while listening to Echo as well.

As for Hunter. He’s wrapped around you as best as he can with you sitting on his lap. Now and then he drops a light kiss on your cheek or forehead, and he traces small shapes against the small of your back, making you shiver.

All in all, it’s not a bad way to spend the evening. 

And, grudgingly, you find yourself not all that upset that you have to sleep on the ground. You still don’t love camping, and you probably never will, but being here with Hunter makes you enjoy it a little more than you did when you were a kid.

Hunter shifts slightly, so his lips brush against your ear, “Still awake, mesh’la?”

You hum quietly in response, your arm sliding around his neck.

“I know you’re not the biggest fan of scary stories,” Hunter murmurs against your ear, “Do you want me to stop Echo?”

You shake your head, “They’re having fun,” you bury yourself closer to him as a cool breeze makes you shiver, “And I have you to keep me safe from the Boogey Man.”

He chuckles and kisses just under your ear, before he grabs a stray fleece blanket from nearby and drapes it over the both of you, taking care to tuck it around you securely. “Better?”

“Mm, who goes camping right before Winter?” You grouse under your breath, though there’s no heat in your voice.

“Me, so I have a reason to have you share my sleeping bag.” Hunter replies smugly.

“You have no shame.”

“None whatsoever, not when it comes to you,” Hunter confirms as he shifts to get more comfortable while tugging you so you’re more comfortable too. 

Your eyes drift shut to the sound of Echo’s storytelling, the feel of Hunter’s warmth all around you, and the bone-deep surety that you made the right choice, all those months ago, when you asked Hunter on a date.

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[it-happened-one-fic]

Twisted Weddings: The Video Ad - For Better or Worse - Leona

Summary: Time for the final ad. The video one which you were going to be starring in with Leona at your side as possibly the most grudging groom ever. But even then, you couldn’t quite help but enjoy yourself at the antics you got into with the beastman.

Type: Female reader/ 800 Followers Event/ Series/ sfw/ fluff/

Twisted Weddings Series Masterlist

Word count: 1059

I really didn’t know how I’d managed to forget that the final model for the groom’s clothes was Leona. But I had.

And, in true Leona fashion, he managed to look perfectly amazing in his suit. Infuriatingly so.

Though that wasn’t to say that any of the other guys hadn’t exactly looked exactly. It was just that they somehow weren’t as annoying. Though, to be fair, none of them had been smirking at me the way he was as I walked over to him. Doing my best to ignore the way the train on my dress dragged along the ground behind me or the way my veil fluttered around me.

But I couldn’t deny that my outfit was perfectly glorious, and I had no doubts it had to be.

After all, I was going to be standing next to a prince for this ad.

“I’m surprised you're not drowning in all that white, Herbivore,” Leona didn’t even bother to hide his amusement as he crossed his arms. Leaning up against the doorway of the chapel we would be walking out of for this video.

Because Crewel had already explained it. 

The road was going to be lined with our classmates, who were going to be dressed as wedding guests and throwing petals at us the very second we opened the door. The video itself would be of us walking out of the church.

Hence the train on my dress.

I met Leona’s grin with a largely unimpressed expression as I came to a stop, lifting one shoulder in a half shrug, “I’ve gotten used to wearing this much white over the past few days.”

He snorted at my dry tone, pushing himself off the wall and offering me his elbow even as he eyed the door with a rather impressive level of distaste, “Well, let’s get this over with then.”

I felt myself grin at his muttered words, and I glanced his way as I rested my hand in the crook of his arm, “Hey, for better or worse, right?”

“And something tells me it's definitely going to be worse. There’s no way a single one of those idiots is going to hold back,” I almost snickered at his words, earning myself a slight look even as I reveled in his mild annoyance.

“It won’t be so bad. It’s just petals,” I patted his arm in a faux show of comfort, and he rolled his eyes, looking back towards the doors as we both braced for them to swing open.

“You obviously haven’t ever been caught in a frenzy of confetti,” I felt my eyebrows lift at his bitter words. Idly wondering exactly when he’d been caught in a so-called ‘frenzy of confetti.’

“No, I can’t say I have,” I shifted idly, wondering exactly what our cue would be for us to take off.

Leona reached over, adjusting his tie as he continued to eye the doors in front of us, “Count yourself lucky then, Herbivore.”

As if his bitter words were a signal, the doors swung open, and we were immediately greeted by loud cheers that almost had me stepping backwards in surprise. The only thing that stopped me was Leona starting forward purposefully and hauling me along with him.

“Remember to smile,” I mumbled the reminder right as he tugged me into a veritable explosion of petals as everyone laughed around us. Utterly delighted to drown me and Leona in flower petals for the sake of advertising.

“Speak for yourself, Honey,” His words were perfectly saccharine, and I almost shot him a look at the way he emphasized the perfectly mocking endearment.

But I hardly had the time as we sped up, and distantly I wondered if our hurried footsteps would ruin the video, but I hardly cared as more petals rained down around us as if everyone were attempting to blind us.

Frenzy of confetti, indeed. I could hardly see anything for all the soft, white petals that we were being pelted with. In fact, from my and Leona’s perspective, it looked more like a snowstorm than any shower of petals.

Distantly, through the cheers and whoops of our classmates, I heard Leona mutter something, and then next thing I knew, I was getting yanked towards him.

I let out a startled sound as he scooped me up and took off at an even more brisk pace as I wrapped my arms instinctively around his shoulders.

Cheers and whistles broke out all around us the moment I was in his arms, and I could almost perfectly imagine Crewel’s annoyed face.

Because this was definitely going off-script.

But even knowing that we might get in serious trouble with our alchemy professor over this, I felt myself start laughing. Slowly at first, with just a few giggles at the ridiculousness of the situation, before I was laughing aloud and slumping slightly against Leona in the throes of my own amusement.

But who would have ever pictured Leona, in a suit, toting me, in a wedding dress, as our classmates effectively attempted to commit murder via petals?

By the time we emerged on the other end of the street and free of the petals, I had my face buried in the side of Leona’s neck as I strained to catch my breath between giggles as our classmates laughed behind us.

I straightened slowly, out of breath, as Leona turned with me to glower at our classmates, and I watched as Crewel emerged from the sidelines.

And, despite all my expectations, he looked grudgingly pleased.

Next to him, the cameraman looked elated as he stumbled over towards us, words streaming from his mouth as he looked towards Crewel, “That was amazing! It was so natural and fluid! People are going to love this. I guarantee it.”

Crewel crossed his arms, idly surveying the lot of us as he shook his head with an expression that bordered on fondness even as Leona shot a look over at the cameraman. His words leaving no room for argument even as I grinned at both him and the way his tail whipped around behind him, “Good. Because we aren’t doing it again.”

And despite Leona’s irritable words I knew quite simply that, for my part, if Crewel were to ask again, I would be more than willing to model clothes with these boys again.

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[kiwicopia]

I'm here for the hybrid au event and I chose *flips trough characters* Gojo from jujutsu kaizen

So *haem*

I'm shy,kind,selfless,friendly,reallyparanoid and anxious,sensitive and doesn't talk much with new people even tough I want to,currently battling depression and gloomy,not positive person,rarely.

Loves to info dump about Anime,cartoons and cute stuff.

Loves to draw

I have adhd and autism so sometimes I have the urge and need to.stim and have that hour of hyperactivity

I'm shy about sex but I'm easy to turn on and I can get into it,I love a dom partner and someone that loves to help my sexual needs some time to time,as I will do the same for them.

For animals I'm not allergic to any and I love every kind of them,maybe fluffy ones? Nha I love all off them.

It can be smuth and fluff (if you cant do.both then smuth)

I dont have anything more to.say so here ya go bestie a cocco-nana :D(I love your work btw)

TW: Great Pyrenees!Gojo, crotch sniffing, whiny!Gojo, ruts, mating press position, knotting, cumflation.

He thought he was better than this, considering he had gone through this multiple times. Still, he couldn't help the low whine that vibrated in his throat as his face pressed into your crotch, inhaling your sweet scent. His tail wagged as his cock throbbed, the bulbous head leaking precum as the mere thought of what he was going to get to do with you excited him. Satoru couldn't help it, and he kept telling himself to be slow and gentle with you as he finally sank in.

You were warm and hugged his dick so tightly that he thought he was going to bust then and there, but the canine kept himself steady. His thrusts were slow at first, feeling your insides before his pace quickened. Satoru lost all control when you clenched around him. His hands gripped your hips, his claws just barely digging into the skin as he fucked into you. His ears were flat against his head as he pushed your legs up, getting you into a mating press, and his tongue lolled out in bliss.

The moment was euphoric, and even more so when his climax reached its peak. He whined as he blew a load, his thick cum painting your insides white. Satoru didn't even realize that he knotted inside of you, keeping you locked with him and his seed trapped in your hole. "Sorry," he muttered in apology. In all honesty, he didn't plan to knot in you, but his body had a mind of its own during this time. Not that you minded.

In the meantime, he rolled you both over, letting you rest on him while he buried his face into your hair. He would let you relax for the moment, until it came time to do it all over later.

[rashomonss]

Congrats on the 800 followers! Could you please do the angst prompt, “and they won’t even look at you..?” for Satan? Thank you!💚

thank you so much anon!! (๑ᴖ◡ᴖ๑)♪

and of course I can!! but ahh satan angst hurts my heart so muchhh

oh but btw I decided to use nightbringer satan, I hope you don’t mind, and enjoy! (๑>؂•̀๑)

lastly I believe one prompt is left open to claim for this event, and if you’d like to claim it, it can be found here!

“I’m so sorry”

“Just shut up,” Satan yelled.

“Woah no need to get so upset we’re just trying to help you out, unless you want this to get worse” Mammon sighed.

“Have you apologized to MC?” Belphie asked after a yawn escaped his mouth.

“No…” Satan said softly, staring at the fire in the living room.

“Well you should apologize first and foremost dear, then you can tell MC why you acted out the way you did” Asmo said leaning on the armrest of the couch.

“I don’t know where they are.”

“Well I called them over so you can speak to them now” Mammon said.

“What!” Satan then yelled, slightly panicking.

“The sooner you solve this the better” Belphie replied rolling over.

“He’s right ya know” Mammon added after a minute.

You followed the sound of arguing into the living room of the House of Lamentation and sighed. This day wasn’t going the best, and you couldn’t help but feel a slight bit of dread upon Mammon calling you over. Whenever he called you over, usually something bad had happened, so you prepared yourself before stepping into the living room.

However you were instead surprised to see Satan and most of the brothers arguing in the living room.

“What did you need Mammon?” You asked, walking closer to the couch that the majority of demons were laying on.

“Ah well actually Satan has somethin’ to tell ya”

“I see…” you then replied. Upon hearing the fourth born's name you sighed and began to walk back out the door.

“MC wait..!” Satan yelled running after you.

“Apologizes but I have to get back to Cocytus Hall now. If you all need anything please just text me for the rest of the day.”

“MC please…can we talk?” Satan asked, grabbing your hand.

“Let go of me, and no we can’t. You made it clear earlier that you had nothing important to discuss with me, so in return I have nothing to discuss with you either, now if you’ll excuse me” you responded breaking free from his grasp.

“MC please just listen. I promise it won’t happen again…I didn’t mean it. Please just look at me” He pleaded. For the first time Satan couldn’t understand why he felt so bad. Why did his chest ache so much?

“I said we had nothing to discuss so drop it Satan. Not every problem can be solved automatically after it’s created. I have no intention to speak with you as of right now, and I’ll probably be upset for a while, now good day to you all.”

And just like that you had disappeared out of the living room and soon the house.

Each brother that occupied the living room stared bewildered at what had just happened. They had never seen you that upset and to top it all off at Satan nonetheless…he was the one you had been the most patient with.

“Satan what did you do..?” Asmo asked softly.

“Yeah what the hell did ya do?” Mammon then added.

“It’s none of your business.”

“Well why did MC give ya the cold shoulder then?”

“Shut up”

“Yeah and not to mention the fact that they won’t even look at you..?”

“How did you even manage that?”

“Uh guys you’re not helping…Satan looks like he’s about to explode” Belphie said hiding behind the couch.

After Belphie spoke, Satan yelled and began to trash the living room as his brothers tried their best to sneak out, and once he was finished he made his way up to his room and slammed the door shut.

What was he feeling? Why was he feeling like this? He needs to know what emotion is currently overwhelming him at the moment and why.

But no matter how hard he tried to think about it he couldn’t exactly understand why he was feeling like this.

You usually told him what he was feeling and why he was feeling like that. You were always able to describe his emotions perfectly and now he needed you right now more than anything to help him express himself.

He then thought back to how this all happened. It started with both of you hanging out in his room enjoying each other’s company, that is until you both began to argue.

He doesn’t even remember how the argument started or what the purpose was, but he did remember the words he spoke to you.

“What would you know about me? What would you know about them? You’re even less a part of this so-called “family” than I am, so don’t try to act like you actually understand anyone, let alone me.”

He remembers the way your face dropped and the look of hurt that graced your eyes. He didn’t mean it…it just came out. It’s not like he wanted it too.

Satan wanted to finally show you that he wasn’t just some demon who was incapable of feeling something other than anger.

But as of right now, maybe everyone else was right, maybe he really was nothing but just a hot tempered demon who couldn’t do anything without you.

The thought made him upset and like usual so he did what he does best when upset, he destroys things.

However throughout his rampage he completely lost track of the book you had gifted him awhile back and proceeded to rip it to shreds along with others that sat in a pile in front of him.

It was only until he saw your handwriting, as the pages fell to the floor around him, that caused him to stop and cry out in anger and sadness.