#A tiny peak of fishnets

[satansxknitwear]

A quiet night in 😴

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[al0m]

yesterday at con me and @meowteorite joked about doing a narilamb cosplay photoshoot with lamb in platform heels and fishnets and narider in a maiddress

I haven't been able to stop thinking about it so now you have to as well

I was too lazy to put on the whole cosplay but here's a peak 🫣

ft. tiny plush lamb and nari in the back

[twirlymarimo]

twirlymarimo's 2024 year-end zosan fic rec!

after a full orbit around the sun reading zosan fanfics, i decided to make a list of recommendations bringing light to these beautiful pieces of work, whether it made my heart hurt, made me laugh, or just simply hooked to the story. enjoy reading!

☆゜・。。・゜゜・。。・゜★

i would give you my heart, i think by fairv it's not finished but the first chapter is an absolute banger. multiple angsty trope in one - canonical character death, pining, miscommunication, friends to lovers, secret dating, what more could you ask for. i constantly find my self thinking about this story and i wish i was patient enough to wait for the finished work. this one deserves a lot more kudos!

homesick by summerofspock another mystery banger from summer! the vibe is twin peaks meets teen wolf and the premise is angsty but fluff is sprinkled here and there to keep our hearts stable.

insiduous by riotoftime and aevv the dynamic duo of the century that brought us tin lover is back with a new world to take over our minds with every update. their synchronized writing style reads like a book, just take a look at the world building in this one. the story is starting to pick up just like the intense dynamic between our two faves.

a heavy heart to carry by inkinmyheart i realized none of the first recs are finished, my bad but this one is! i typically avoid vampire aus because trauma from reading twilight but the concept here is interesting! i always enjoy ptsd sanji and the build up to the ending/reveal was satisfying.

the proposal by brunetta6 a well-written adaptation of the rom-com classic, the proposal. the accurate description of hokkaido brought me back down memory lane when i visited in 2023. hilarious dialogues with a tiny slice of angst makes a perfect pick-me-up read in the winter time.

lost myself when i caught sight of you by thecrownofclowns the sigh i let out after reading this. so hauntingly beautiful, like one of the fics that made me believe zosan is canon lol if this was a song, it would be a house in nebraska by our queen ethel cain

the knight shift by strawhatbougie inspired by THAT photo that circulated the internet, the author brought justice to what the audience wants - sanji in white fishnet leggings.

the mummy by greenyogurtelephant i love movie adaptations as you can see lol i read this on my e-reader in the summer and it was so hilarious, entertaining, and truly fits the essence of zosan. i would suggest to watch the actual movie either before or after reading the fic.

loose ends of the night by veto_power_over_clocks if you like pain like me, the first 4 chapters are all about miscommunication and wanting to smack both of these guys' heads and screaming at them the entire time. zoro POV too which is so rare these days but author delivered!

this post has been deleted. by evils if you love social media au but need it in a written format, this one is for you! a mix of comedy, fluff, and a slice of angst thru miscommunication.

seagrain by fruityumbrella ever thought about what would happen if sanji and zoro find out they've both done the one thing that make up their very core? "you know what, hell yeah," author fruityumbrella said.

thank you for reading if you made it this far! i have way more fics that i liked this year but i only got my account a couple of months ago so i couldn't track the ones i read earlier in the year. i also tried to feature ones that are not from well-known authors but i still had to give credit where it's due ;) thank you to all zosan writers for keeping my mental health stable (or maybe not for adding to my delusions about these two) <3

if you liked any of the fics above, please don't forget to give kudos, comment and bookmark! writers work so hard to give us amazing stories and they take so much time out of their schedules to do so.

if you're interested in more of my fic recs, you can check out my ao3 bookmarks here.

[halforresterluvsford]

God I need both Stan and Ford to cross dress, brassieres, lacing tiny underwear, fishnets and garters. Stilettos for Stan, Boots that look like they could stomp a hole in solid metal for Ford. It’s peak.

[rreskk]

The moment I saw you and some other amazing tumblr accounts writing about gothssssss OMGMMGMGMG. Okay okay okay, I'm sorry but this request is kind of weird. Fem reader who's a goth with Trevor. Blood kink? pls? and like the reader is lowkey dom but still sub?? The reader has like a vampire kink basically or whatv. IDK HOW TO DESCRIBE IT BUT I FEEL LIKE YOULL DO GREAT. THANK YOU SM

And all the goth lovers have RISEN FROM THE DEAD! Welcome to the land of living corpses my loves ;)

Summary: Trevor loves himself a girl with dark senses.

TW: -Smut

Pairings: Goth Fem!reader/ Trevor Philips

Word count: 1777 (I should of made if 1666 for the vibe lol)

It wasn’t really a thought during the time. While his finger would constantly cry to rip your fishnets, freeing whatever surprise you had under this extravagant exterior, he wouldn’t mind either outcomes. This was just some random guy you had been seduced by when clubbing. His dirty tongue and provocative lips; how could you refuse? He was a human meat chamber for your hunger. Nonetheless, he was absolutely handsome. There was this unnatural aura to this man who claimed to be some-sort of sinner. By the way he’d beg for your pussy, maybe he was a sinner. A strong sinner.

He was called Trevor.

Trevor Philips

A likely hot-heated freak you’ve wrapped around your finger after a night of exploring Satan’s backrooms. Remembering the way he moaned your name as your hands pulled onto his godforsaken hair – well… What was left of his hair. Even if he was such an awful person, that doesn’t stop you from seeing him every now and then. Besides, he loves himself a gothic woman such as you. He’s never explored a lady with such darkness to her, that he’s simply addicted.

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Tonight was like no-other night. You’ve found yourself pressing your heavy boots upon his thigh, watching the way he crawled his hands up and down your fishnets and black skirt. His eyes were begging. He was like a puppy losing his mother.

“C’mon…” He whispered lowly, occasionally tugging on your tights, making one of the holes bigger by moment.

You trailed your sharp nails across his thinning hair and smiled. Trevor was relieved at your affection and fell into your palm until the nail pierced his scalp.

“Ah! – “ But his hiss was paused when you pressed kisses upon the now seeping blood. It oozed down to his scarred eyebrow, the sensation tickling his facial hairs. Trevor shivered. He wasn’t fazed at all, instead, he was extremely aroused. That bulge within his jeans had twitched; you saw it twitch crazily. It was like a rabid animal trying to free itself from his clothes.

You kissed away the trails of blood until smudges remained. His hands around your thighs squeezed tighter as he was getting very impatient. The poor man was on his knees, practically clinging to your legs. You’d find that he would try and take a sneak peak from under your skirt but of course, you kneed him away, earning a rather husky groan.

“[y/n]! You can’t be teasing me anymore,” Trevor grumbled at your sadistic behaviour, “Let me fuck you, yeah? A good fuck… Baby?”

“I’m enjoying myself. Are you not?” You uttered with his blood staining your lips.

“I am enjoying myself, sweets… But I’d be happier if you gave into me. C’mon, I know you just wanna have that thing ripped off you, yeah?”

You glanced down at your corset and airy shirt that he was referring to. While covered up, your bra was visible through the black, long-sleeved shirt. He had his sights fixated on it since the moment you had him kneeing. From his current height, the size of your breasts were huge. He’d have to lean back just to see your face, but that’s a problem he LOVEDhaving.

“I wanna see you.” He’d protest again, continuously.

“You want so much.”

“You offer so much.”

His snarky comment made you roll your eyes back. There wasn’t a fault in his words but the audacity was grudge-worthy. Still, he looked at you with innocence. That “please, honey?” expression never fails to make your legs a tiny bit weak. Who wouldn’t? Them brown eyes are not for the soft-minded. He uses them with the intent to shatter and dismantle the chosen prey; you.

“Fine…” You breathed, studying the way he slowly stood to his feet. Trevor painfully waited until he was hovering over you, due to his height. He smirked down and allowed his hands to reach the back of your corset.

You’d gasp. He ripped it open. Trevor’s scowl twitched as he used his arm strength to rip the ribbons, releasing the pressure it had on your outfit and stomach. It was thrown aside with a massive thump and he didn’t stop there, no way. He eagerly held the shirt over your head and removed that as well. You were shirtless before him.

“Mmm…” His teeth were gritting at the view of your bra and breasts. Your crucifix was buried between them. He pulled it out before sniffing the scent. He sniffed loudly, moaning at the smell.

“Trevor – “ Words were taken as he smashed his mouth against yours. The necklace dangled around your chest, his hands moving from your hips to your ass. He deepened the kiss until you were pressed against the nearby wall. That constant clutter and swaying of the picture frames, etc… It wasn’t a bother to him. As long as you were pressed against him, there wasn’t a worry in the world.

The make-out session had left you panting for air. Trevor threw off your bra and crucifix necklace, diving his face between your tits and licking the hell out of them. He’d murmur words of affirmation as you’d bite your tongue. His tongue was so nasty against your sensitive nipple, it was almost too good to be true.

“Oh, yes…” And the growing heat inside your lower tummy was growing feral. You needed him now. Your grinded your hips against his beasty boner that had managed to rest against the hem of his jeans.

Trevor cursed, “Fuck…” When you had grinded hard into him. The extra heat was menacing.

Your back was rubbing the wall since there was no obvious hints that a bed was going to be used. Instead, he lifted one of your legs up and torn the fishnets apart around your crotch area. He was panting at the desperation. Your skirt was lifted up and soon enough, your pussy was out in the open. And it was wetter than the ocean.

“Just how I fuckin’ like it, babe.” He smiled and shuffled his jeans down to his ankles. With your help, his erection came bursting from his pants. Your fingers gently massaged the tip as he foamed at the mouth with hot saliva. He stared into your eyes with pure desire that a few drools went unnoticed.

“C’mon, Trevor.”

“I’m coming… I’m comin’, babe.” His words dragged like he was barely sober. Suddenly the usage of alcohol and meth would kick in the second he was in contact with raging hormones.

Trevor lined up his penis, slapping your hand away with urgency. You smirked at his snappiness. He frowned when slapping your hand. That frown was oddly petty but disgustingly attractive. You couldn’t help yourself as you’d lean forward, sinking your teeth into his pulsing neck and making him thrumble relentlessly. Trevor tried to keep his composure, rubbing his penis against your sex but that stinging pain of your canines made him squawk.

“Shit! [y/n]!”

That didn’t stop you from sinking deeper. You waited and waited and waited until that iron taste of his blood (once again). He was left clinging to your chest and whimpering. Your teeth were too harsh on his fragile neck – that was now painted with crimson liquid. You refurnished yourself and stared forward.

“Sorry, baby… I couldn’t help myself.” You offered an apology like there wasn’t red colour around your lips and teeth.

Trevor looked bitter as fuck. He glared at your bravery. He wiped his neck and noticed the running blood dribbling down from the permanent bite mark.

“Fuck…” He murmured to himself, “That’s so fuckin’ hot…”

You were baffled when he licked your lips, tasting his own blood. He gave his tongue a click and grinned, he was satisfied.  

“Heh…” A nervous breath left your departed mouth before he kissed you again. During this kiss, he had thrusted his hips into yours, therefore, penetrating you – finally – with his own cock. The amount of times you moaned into his mouth as the pace was already unbearably fast. By all means, you were constantly slammed against the wall with his every thrust and recoil.

“TREVOR! – “

But he refused to stop kissing. It was an excruciating pleasure. Your make-up, that was already ruined from his kisses beforehand, had ended up caking him as well. Your red and black lipstick smudged all over his jaw and neck, your foundation leaving powdering splodges against his cheek and nose. When he did pull away, the make-up was mutual on both faces. It was almost like he was wearing more than you.

“That’s right… Oh, yeah! Fuck me!” Trevor proudly yelled when wrapping one of your legs around his waist to deepen the access to your pussy. You’d cry and squirm and moan and groan and fidget and sweat and pant and shriek.

“Harder!”

“Oh… That’s my fuckin’ girl!”

Until your hips were reddened, the thrusts were passionate still. There had to be rashes from his skin rubbing against yours constantly. You felt tingling and some burning, but it was blankly ignored since his dick was giving you the joy of a lifetime and more.

“Trevor! Trevor! Christ!” You hurried as the butterflies in your stomach grew intense. The beginning of your climax was happening and apparently he was experiencing the same. He was twitching non-stop, his eyes and his cock. You stroked a hand through his sweaty hair, tugging on a bundle before his body shook.

“I’m gonna… I’m gonna! – “ Trevor kissed the corner of your mouth as he continued fucking you.

Momentarily, it came. You came, he came, the feeling came. It rushed. He hunched forward and pinned you against the poor wall as his cock squirted all on your skirt and tummy. You too had cum rushing out of your pussy, drizzling down your thighs and legs. In some parts, it stuck your fishnets to your skin (well, what’s remaining of them anyway).

“Fuckin’…” He struggled to breathe.

You bite your lip and rubbed the soreness of his neck, feeling his tension from looking down at your body. A small grumble responded to your affections and he simply carried you to the sofa. Your boots were torn off, so was your cum-stained skirt. Being left naked, he just climbed on top of you and sighed. His face found home between your breasts and it was clear, non-verbally, that was needed a good old-fashioned cuddle. Naked edition.

“There we go.” You softly kissed his forehead and allowed your body to finally rest.

“My neck hurts…” That muffle responded from between your boobs.

“I know, baby, I know…”

“Bite me more sometimes.”

You couldn’t help but grin, “Alright… As you wish.”

[megalizardon4736]

My first time posting a townie makeover. <3 Edit: Accidently lost the original save before posting the before and after so some skin details look a little different.

Eyes - Eyes Big Update by northern siberia winds

Skin Details - A Thousand Nights by northern siberia winds

3D Eyelashes No. 2 by TwistedCat

Moomoo Blush by squeamishsims

Misc Face Details by okruee

Maxis Match Genetics Set by obscurus-sims

AEONIUM non-default skinblend by nesurii

Makeup - Wedding Makeup Kit by TwistedCat

Prism Makeup Set by TwistedCat

Heatwave Makeup Set by TwistedCat

Glow Makeup Set by TwistedCat

Eyeliner Dump / Eyeliner N98 by PralineSims

ARIES - a cc set by peachyfaerie

cupid's kiss lip kit collection by peachyfaerie

Eye Makeup Kit-eyeliner by Kijiko

The Kendall Collection-eyeshadow by crypticsim

Hair - rihannon hair by okruee

Athena Hair by AHOOB & Ayoshi

Meghan Hair by Renorasims

Eyebrows - Brushed Eyebrows by TwistedCat

Clothes - Bella's Dress by Lyralei

Less Is More Pearl Bracelets by renorasims

Narya Ring by Plumbob Tea Society

HEARTBEAT, HEARTBREAK Earrings by pralinesims

CxS Pretty Brutal fishnet stockings by Caio and Serenity

Judith Dress by zeussim

Jelena Stockings by helgatisha

Haute Couture 1949 Collection by Sentate

Rainy Shirt by Simandy

for rent sneakers - bgc by arethabee

Physical by Caio

Adrenaline Set-Peak Performance Socks by Joliebean

Nectar Collection by Joliebean & Imvikai

Nancy Dress by Caio

Ornament Bracelet by Joliebean

Seaside Collection by oydis

June Straw Hat by lehgaming

Dulce Tank Top by ghostputty

Sandcastle Bikini Bottom by Trillyke

Elisabeth bracelets by BatsFromWesteros

Not So Flat Flats by renorasims

October 2021 Collection by Sentate

Boudoir Collection by Sentate

Enrique x Sentate Sasha Boots

Naomi Scarf by Caio

Tiny Toddly Snow Boots by renorasims

[m3mma101]

Here’s the page of Atlas designs I said I’d give y’all except I went a little crazy because it’s Atlas she cannot be normal if her life depended on it

She is too tiny to get up!!! So she screms for O’Shea to help her. And yes she is fatter in her rat form imo because she eats cheeses that are too big for her

And yes I know rats don’t have fangs but SHE DOES OKAY SHES MY CHARACTER I CAN DO WHAT I WANT (she’s not my character)

More of an ice queen look and the vibes aren’t quite right but I’m happy with the design. And no I didn’t forget her red eyes in my last post what are you talking about ???

I’m probably gonna get stoned to death for saying this but I feel like unconsciously she makes her facial features resemble her sister’s—cuz it’s what she knows best. Even if she wasn’t entirely happy with her sister’s flat nose she’s so comfortable with it that it’s what her shapeshifting abilities naturally gravitate towards. I also kept Buffy’s freckles, widow’s peak, and heart-shaped face but I feel like she’d put her own twist on everything like with a septum piercing and ofc her braids. They still look related even tho that biologically couldn’t be less true :(

Iykyk

I’ve wanted to draw this scene for SO LONG and it’s finally in my sketchbook!! I forget so much about these scene and my old phone isn’t powering on so I can’t look but I wanted to draw it in her current body rather than her old one. I deliberated between whether it was Curtis with her that day or O’Shea but I finally decided that if Atlas gets to be in her new body O’Shea does too.

I had a necklace design planned out for O’Shea (the O with the loop) for ages but I finally had the idea to give Atlas a matching one! It’s meant to be the A version of O’Shea’s but it also alludes to the anarchy symbol because Atlas is our favorite little criminal.

And yeah she’s wearing hello kitty fishnets what about it

I feel like she stole the cheese sticks out of a little kid’s lunchbox

I have no basis for this but I also feel like she can change her hair dye colors at will (Buffy WISHES she could do that)

I think I’m gonna keep her in an early 2000s scene style with some goblincore thrown in there.

And no, I don’t know how she turned out looking like King Julien in that pic but I don’t entirely mind it?

[collecting--stardust]

There's a party where you MotoGP/2/3, WSBK/WSSP/300, F1/2/3, FE drivers/riders or whatever are invited, but there's a catch. They need to be dressed up as something that starts as their first letter of their name/surname or popular nickname. It can be in any language you know. It can be as general as Celestino going in blue jeans and a blue sweater with his face painted in blue with black dots, as he is going as 'cielo' sky in Italian. It can also be specific as Celestino as Captain America.

So who is going to the party, and what are they wearing?

My dumb ass accidentally clicked the back button and lost everything I had written because I didn't saved my response as a draft beforehand 😭😭😭 I'm sorry that it took ages for me to reply anon 💔💔💔

This is a really interesting ask and I want to at least have a concept going on. Therefore, I decide to combine both of my fandoms: motorsports and k-pop! I have no idea if this is a common thing but in k-pop, before a group release an album, they usually will release concept photos relating to the album. So I decided to make the letter is based on the name of the album and the outfit is based on the concept photos or other photoshoots for the album.

This is going to be a really long ride so buckle up!

1. Tatsuki Suzuki (Moto3) as THE CLAN pt.1 <LOST> (Monsta X)

I actually thought of going with the code photoshoot when I saw these pictures of changkyun and jooheon but that's not really party coded. Tatsu always dress nicely and it's always a treat to see but I would love to see him wearing casual bf outfits and be a heartthrob in full force but we are going to a party and not a date so yeah. The clan outfits are quite simple but I think tatsu will still look fine as hell even in simple clothes. Personally I will dress him up in changkyun's outfit (the guy on the left) so that we can get a sneak peak of his chest and I would make the waist part a bit tighter to showcase his tiny waist more. Maybe add a few necklace there too? I'm not creative in designing but I may add a few more details on the suit to enhance it more or I'll just keep it that way. After all, sometimes simple is enough and he will slay every outfit anyway.

2. Ai Ogura (Moto2) as An Ode (Seventeen)

I love the poet ver the most among the concept photos because the vibe is just *chef's kiss*. Ai mostly wear all black clothes and he does look hot af in them but I will want to add a few colours to his outfit. Minghao's outfit is nice too as well as jeonghan's aside from seokmin and wonwoo that I included in the picture above. I don't know, I think ai suits a not so formal outfits but not too casual either which is why I prefer the poet ver more than the truth ver. If I'm feeling bold, maybe I'll add a few laces but overall, I would not want to disturb the vibe of the outfit and will keep it simple.

3. Celestino Vietti (Moto2) as Chaos (Victon)

I know cele is a private person but boy does he rarely post pics outside of racing. Even the pictures of him in casual clothes he posted is of him in merch instead. Anyway he usually wears simple t-shirt or hoodies (that outfit is still on of the best I've seen of him). So accuse me of favoritism all you want because it's true anyway, I'm going to make him stand out. Basically chaos outfits is mostly techwear core kind of especially the fate version and something that I honestly cannot imagine cele wears but I think he will look so good in. I will add chains and choker to the outfit and maybe clip-on helix earrings just because I can if it looks good. I will make him turn heads because it's my party and he is my fav boy. I actually thought of going with choice outfits especially time ver or in the iconic grey suits with fishnet but I know that I'll die if I saw him in those outfits.

4. Niccolo Antonelli (Moto2) as Nostalgia (Victon)

I really love nelli's insta because it's like really neat and while it's dominantly filled with pictures of him in racing suits, there are still a lot pictures of him in casual clothes. I love nostalgia outfit especially the one used in the nostos ver concept 2 aka the one used in the album cover. I will dress nelli up in what chan (the guy on the left) wore because I really want to see him in formal casual wear (is that a thing? Idk I suck in fashion). But if he prefers a more simple outfit, sejun's (the guy on the right) outfit will do with a loose t-shirt and patterned jacket over it. But it's my party so I will make sure he wears chan's outfit anyway ✨

5. Tony Arbolino (Moto2) as The Name Chapter: Temptation (TXT)

I like tony's style because I think it suits him a lot. One of my fav outfit of him is the one he wore a black jacket with white pattern(?) over a white shirt though he doesn't post any proper pics of him in that outfit. Okay back to the topic, tony has a lean body and the outfit in the lullaby ver of the album is basically fit turtlenecks with tight pants so that will do a great job in showcasing that. Since the outfit is quite simple, I will focus more on accessories like the chains or is that a necklace idk. Or maybe the string of lights or whatever on taehyun's outfit because it looks pretty. Maybe I'll include clip on earrings (does tony have ear piercings?) if I'm feeling bold. Well all 4 versions of the album has beautiful concept photos such as the nightmare ver, daydream ver and farewell ver so I can decide which one to indulge on 😌

6. Luca Marini (MotoGP) as Lotto (EXO)

Luca is a model and everyone is aware of that. He can wear a simple black t-shirt and everyone will swoon. I was debating between love shot or lotto's outfit (he will look hot in jongin's red suit) but I want to showcase his tiny waist more so I go with lotto. Lotto's outfit is mostly suits with a belt over the waist so that's perfect with my agenda. I either will go with a simple necklace or a choker if I'm feeling bold. Basically I will spend a lot of time on detailing of the jacket of the suit(?) and maybe make it slightly longer to resemble a coat to showcase his long legs. Well either way he will stand out anyway because he is luca.

7. Takaaki Nakagami (MotoGP) as The Book of Us: The Demon

Damn I miss Day6 hhh Uhm, okay, so taka can be a model in whatever clothes he wear just like marini for me so I think he doesn't need much styling. I really like his style because it seems simple but casual and comfy at the same time(?). Basically the type of clothes I personally will want to wear. I notice that he usually wears bright clothes and I wish to see him in dark clothes a bit more. Jae's (the guy on the left) outfit is nice because obviously you can't go wrong with a suit. But I will prefer to dress him up in dowoon's outfit more (the guy on the right and the one standing at the center in that pic in that link). I don't even know what kind of style is that but it reminds me of a gentleman with power like uh noble? Maybe not I don't know but yeah I think it will suit him a lot though personally, with how hot he is lately, I think I will focus on him more than the outfit anyway AHAHAHAHA

8. Mick Schumacher (F1) as Minisode 2 - Thursday's Child (TXT)

The title track of this album is good boy gone bad and I really want to see mick gone feral after everything that happened (we saw a glimpse of dgaf mick near the end of last season and that's sexy). Actually I thought of going with the hate ver outfit but it's like too drastic from his usual style so I decided against it. Anywayyyy I think he fits beomgyu's (the guy on the right) outfit more and that may be because I just can't imagine him wearing fur like clothes like hyuka (the guy on the left) did. Since mick doesn't even dress up much and mostly wears his under armour clothes, those kind of style will be really interesting to see from him. I'm thinking of a choker instead of that necklace but nothing too extravaganza to still maintain that 'good boy' concept. Actually thinking back, I may keep that necklace I don't know I'm indecisive. The lipstick smear is a must though as an indication to 'gone bad' part.

9. Yuki Tsunoda (F1) as Youth (WEi)

There's not much albums that start with Y unfortunately so there's not much choices that I can pick from :( But I noticed that yuki rarely tuck in his shirts and I think junseo's (the guy on the left) outfit will look good on yuki though I prefer donghan's. Yuki usually dress quite simple and most of his clothes look comfy so I think that that leather(?) shirt donghan wore would be quite a new sight on him. Or maybe he had worn it before but I wasn't aware. Well either way, I think yuki is the type of person that steal looks even when he doesn't dress extravaganza so I would prefer to keep his outfit quite simple. Maybe a necklace but not much addition.

10. Guanyu Zhou (F1) as GO生 (Stray Kids)

I initially thought of going with zhou guanyu with zelos by vixx as the concept but then I realized that I used first name for everyone else and decided to go along with it. That's why I used guanyu zhou even though I know zhou goes with zhou guanyu instead (and it feels kinda awkward typing that out since I'm used to zhou guanyu too). Anyway! I really love zhou's fashion style and his ig is so aesthetic like hhh He also seems like he is up to try something new considering he doesn't really stick to one style only. While the concept photo for GO生 is not too out of ordinary, I want to see him dressed in shiny jackets. It will be fun to put more details on the jacket to make it stand out more, especially if the jacket is already in bright colour like the red one seungmin wore in the photo. This can be a good look too! I think I will focus more on accessories or even hair styling like maybe one or two small braids? Either way, I think it will involve quite a lot of experimenting beforehand.

[justasimp1]

Micheal Myers x F! Reader

Smut, Fluff, Rough Submissive

Wet Dreams

You straightened out the ruffles in your skirt. Your fishnets squeezed against your plush thighs. You were doing a last check of the cells before you could head out to a party. Everything was nice and silent until a faint whimper broke the air.

"Y/N" You immediately noticed the gruff voice and broken syllables. "Micheal?" You paused, walking down a closed off hall. This part of the asylum held only 1 cell, protected by different chambers and the latest locks.

You quickly rushed down the narrow halls, afraid something must've happened the the broad male. You clawed at the high barrier window on the cell door. The window had been modified to Micheal's height and you could barley get a steady peak.

You huffed, unlocking the thick door. A loud creak echoed inside the darkness. "Micheal?" You paused to remove your shoes, remembering how Micheal easily got irritated at the clicking on the floor. You squirmed to his crowded desk, flicking on the lamp.

"Jesus! Micheal you scared me" You jumped as you turned around. Micheal was wide awake, sitting on the edge of his bed. His eyes roamed over your figure. "I just heard you call my name and you seemed distressed" You muttered, shifting the weight of your body on the balls of your feet.

You slowly took note of the tiny beads of sweat stuck on his skin, uneven breathing, anxious bouncing leg, and bulge in his pants. "Oh! Micheal it's okay- sometimes we have dreams- and we can't control what we dream about"

You internally started panicking, eyeing the closed door. You tried to shuffle past Micheal but he made a firm grip on your wrist. You didn't want to make Micheal feel ashamed and you couldn't judge him when you've had more sinful thoughts.

You sat next to him on the bed. "Heard they're moving you tonight" You fiddled with your fingers, watching the boner twitch underneath Micheal's sweatpants. "They even got you cleaned up" You inhaled his new scent.

It was made of vanilla body wash and herb-infused shampoo. You brushed through his protective wall of brown strands. You hesitantly rubbed on the stubble coating his chin. Micheal flinched but leaned into the touch.

It happened in a flash. The pulsing under your skirt sent impulse through your veins. Michael wasn't an experienced kisser. So it was messy tongue and pants. You wrapped your arms around his neck, pressing your thighs together.

"Micheal" You broke free from the kiss. He seemed to partly nod before leaning back down. "Stop--" You grabbed his face to get his full attention. "--Please when they move you don't do anything stupid. They're already careless enough with their guns as it is. I don't want you to get hurt"

Michael huffed. But you took it as a yes. He kissed, it was gentle and slow. His hand intertwined with yours, bringing your palm down to his erection. Through the thin useless cloth, you could feel every twitch and pleas.

Micheal shifted to face you, his lips sucked and pulled around your neck, licking strips of your pulse point. "Be a good boy for me k?" You tugged on his roots, keeping eye contact with him. Some would say the eyes of Micheal Myers we're empty.

However, to you, they seemed hungry, alone, and full of emotion.

Micheal nodded along to your fulfilling words. "Show me what you dreamed about" You softly moaned as he squeezed your neck, bringing you into another kiss. The thirsty feeling in your abdomen was growing by the second.

Micheal's lips parted and then closed. He didn't speak much, only small mutters and broken syllables. You learned habitats to decipher his new bland language. He nervously eyed the ground and his eyes had been trained on your lips.

Also, the multiple sloppy kisses were a slight giveaway. "Micheal, you're a very naughty boy aren't you?" You pouted, calming his bulge with your hand. Micheal flinched, his hips squirmed around. "Want me to suck you off, huh?"

You looked up at him for confirmation. Besides the burning red covering his cheeks, he nodded. You skimmed down to your knees. Micheal spread his legs. You pulled down the sweatpants, allowing his cock to stretch against his abdomen. A glistening substance coated the tip.

Beads of precum over spilling from the pink tip. You hesitantly caressed the shaft. Your hand struggled to close around the girth. You took the overwhelming weight into your mouth. A scorching irritation scratched your lips as you opened your mouth wider.

Tears already had begun spilling down your eyes. You moved your hand, still grasping on the base, up and down. You bobbed your, tongue swirling over the satly taste. Micheal's fingers dig into your roots, pushing down your head.

Insignificant amounts of air was doing a poor job of fueling your lungs. "Does it feel good?" You finally got a clear intake of air. The cool crisp air packed your shaking lungs. You spread your wasted saliva around his cock with your tongue.

Micheal moaned, moving his hand towards your neck to urge you to go on. "Use your words, Micheal" You squinted at his gesture, trying to get a precise idea of what he what trying to say.

You let wet delicate kisses around his throbbing mast. Micheal's nails dug into your skin, leaving irritated crescents into the fragile flesh. You put his cock back into your mouth, sucking hard enough to make your cheeks hallow.

You couldn't comprehend the heavy breathing at that moment. Until hot droplets of white painted your throat. You gaged at the huge load of the sticky substance. You gulped down the heavy liquid.

You giggled while looking at the quick climax that consumed Micheal. You licked up his shaft, sucking at every spilled droplet. Micheal put a hand over his face, he whimpered from the sprouting sensitivity. "You cummed rather quickly" You let out a soft laugh.

Micheal's thumb darted in between your lips, pressing down on your tongue. He pressed down on the musky sticky shallow puddle. You closed your lips around his bitter skin. You twirled your tongue around his thumb, seductively moving you head.

Micheal's erection grew alive once more. You stood up, pulling down your undergarments and stockings. You climbed over his lap, positioning his tip below your entrance. The vast length stretched your flesh walls.

"Shit-" You stopped sinking on his cock. Tears sliced your eyes. A wide blur covers your vision. You gripped his shoulders. Micheal's hand squeezed your neck, pushing you further down. "Micheal- Wait it's too big"

You talked in shaky breathing. Micheal pressed his fingers into your collarbone. Micheal gripped your hips, slamming you down on his thick erection. You gasped, the air being forced out of your lungs. Steaming tears plummet off your cheeks.

Micheal threw his head back, bucking his hips up. "Micheal, you said you'd be a good boy for me" You panted, gaining consciousness of the situation. "I am" His voice cracked, his nails desperately clinging onto your skin.

You smirked, a threatening idea coming to mind. You lifted your hips and slammed them back down. You bounced on the hardening length. Tiny fireworks went off underneath your skin. Your chest floated as your imagination swirled with dopamine.

Micheal gripped your neck. You were purposely going fast and then slowing down to bring Micheal closer to the edge. His cock brushed deeply on your gummy walls. His tip ghosting sweet spots and plunging into sensitivity.

Heatwaves slithered over your skin. You were going at a steady pace until Micheal started moaning. His soft whimpers made your core melt. The minimum amount of lubrication allowed you feel every inch sliding into you.

Micheal embraced you, keeping your skin close to yours. His hand stayed on your neck, alerting you of when his orgasm was close. His other hand wandered over your body. Slipping under your shirt, squeezing your breast, applying pressure towards your hard nipples.

The overwhelming feeling prodded at your velvet gummy walls. Micheal's rough finger wiped away a tear on your cheek. Micheal gave your neck a harsh squeeze. You hauled your movements. "You're close?" You hummed, shifting your hips around.

Micheal whispered an inaudible statement. "Y\N, please let me" He grunted, repeating his broken words. "You wanna cum inside me?" You hummed, gaining speed. Micheal whined, thrusting up into you.

"I want to" He begged, hoping the exploding pleasure wouldn't end. The tight twisting in your stomach finally reached its boiling point. Your hole clenched around the wide girth. "It feels so good" Micheal's syllables were slow and weirdly adorable.

The rope inside your abdomen snapped. Mixing fluids leaked down onto the sheets. You clutched the hem of your skirt in your hand. Serial shivers leaped up your spine.

You moaned loudly, crashing your lips onto Micheal's. Your tongues dashed out, making you gag a little from the force. Micheal squeezed your neck, bringing your form closer to his.

"I'm going to miss you, Michael" You sighed, the scent of sex lingering in your nose. Micheal brushed his thumb over your cheek, smearing a sticky tear trail into your skin. "I won't leave" Micheal grumbled, hugging you tighter.

"Yeah... let's get this cleaned up" You chuckled, smiling at him but your heart still curled.

Master list

[just12moments]

Taking the Lead

Choi Yena x LE SSERAFIM Chaewon

2400+ words

“Ah, finally home.”

“I’m still thinking about Summit. That was so good.”

The door to the apartment closed with a loud click. Yena kicked off her sneakers and skipped into the living room. Chaewon plopped down on the sofa with a satisfied sigh.

“Right? I’d eat there all the time if it wasn’t so damn expensive. Always worth it after promotions though.”

“I need to bring my team there sometime. I’m surprised we even got a seat; places like that normally have lines for miles and reservations taken months ahead.”

“There’s always more room at the peak of the mountain.”

Chaewon squinted at Yena under furrowed eyebrows. Yena turned and noticed her puzzled look. She coughed out a laugh, embarrassed at her strange comment.

“That’s… I asked the manager once. It’s the restaurant’s motto, apparently.”

Chaewon nodded her head slowly in mock understanding.

“As long as there’s room for me in there. His meat is great.”

“Hmm, don’t say it like tha–”

Chaewon’s trench coat slipped off her shoulders, revealing a black tube top that contrasted her pristine white skin. The matching denim shorts highlighted her slim figure, especially her exposed midriff. She bent down to untie her boots, and Yena gawked at the tiny hint of cleavage.

“You’re so hot in that outfit.”

Chaewon glanced up and caught Yena staring, practically drooling, from across the room.

“You were watching me since dinner, weren’t you?”

Chaewon smirked at Yena, who was now leaning on the bedroom door. Both girls knew what they wanted. Just like back then.

“I learned from someone special.”

She stomped her boots on the floor and stood up from her chair, commanding Yena’s attention to the fishnets hugging her lithe legs. The frayed hem of her hot pants strained to contain her luscious thighs.

She took one slow step forward. And then another. Her full hips swayed as she strutted her way to Yena. Every tap of her heavy boots on the wooden floor echoed in the silent living room, feeding the tension and anticipation in the air.

Yena’s eyes feasted on Chaewon’s body, from her creamy thighs and toned abs to her small face framed in a bob cut. Before she knew it, Chaewon was only an inch away from her. She’s different now, to say the least.

“So… roommate. Whatchu wanna do?”

Chaewon slammed her hand on the door, leaning onto Yena beneath her.

“What if I take the lead this time?”

The two girls locked eyes. A sly smile formed on Yena’s lips.

“Sure. If you can take it.”

Without warning, Yena pushed off the door behind her and pecked Chaewon on the lips. She wrapped one arm around Chaewon’s bare midriff and the other around her neck as she deepened the kiss. In one fell swoop, she spun their bodies around and shoved Chaewon into the door.

Yena poked her tongue into Chaewon’s mouth as she pinned her arms to the wall. Their tongues danced around and prodded at each other, fighting to taste more and more. Yena lightly nibbled on Chaewon’s lower lip, causing her to gasp and allowing Yena to dive deeper into her.

Chaewon groaned into the kiss; Yena’s dominance sucked the air out of her. Pulling against her restraints, Chaewon managed to yank her lips away from Yena’s relentless pursuit. Her chest heaved as she panted harshly with her tongue out.

“Well? I’m still the leader.”

Yena jested, licking her lips and caressing Chaewon’s cheek.

“My little Chaewon-ie~ so adorable…”

She took a moment to savour Chaewon’s messy hair, tucking one black lock behind her ear.

“...So delicious.”

Yena leaned in once more for Chaewon’s lips. But Chaewon had other plans.

She swiftly dodged the kiss and planted her lips on Yena’s collarbone. Yena yelped at the ticklish sensation, staggering away from Chaewon. With Yena’s grip loosened, Chaewon grabbed both of Yena’s arms while licking and sucking along her neck. A trail of red marks stained her milky white skin.

“Hey, n-no fair. Y-You know– ah– I’m s-sensitive there…”

Yena’s voice trailed off as she lost her strength to Chaewon’s touch. Chaewon tasted Yena’s plump lips for herself, parting them with her tongue. It was her turn to take control.

Flustered by Chaewon’s newfound vigour, Yena tried to pull away from the kiss. She instead fell backwards and landed on her butt, all while Chaewon maintained her bind on Yena’s lips. Even on her hands and knees, she did not let Yena escape.

Chaewon straddled Yena’s leg as she kissed her. She coiled both hands around Yena’s neck, first caressing her soft skin and then lightly choking her. Yena was moaning and squirming under Chaewon, losing her breath from their aggressive makeout session.

At last, Chaewon pulled away from the kiss with an audible pop. Yena gasped for air with eyes half-open and a streak of drool running down the side of her mouth. Chaewon smirked at the helpless Yena beneath her and whispered right into her ear.

“Mmmmm~ so delicious.”

She quickly licked and nibbled on her ear for good measure. Yena’s breath hitched; she shuddered and bit her lip.

“Chaewon-ah…”

“Don’t mind me. Just enjoy yourself.”

Chaewon’s hands reached under Yena’s yellow sweater to explore her tight body. She ran her palms up and around Yena’s torso, occasionally circling her fingers around her abs. She grabbed Yena’s perky breasts with both hands and squeezed them firmly. Yena could merely speak in breathy sighs and whines of pleasure, dazed by Chaewon’s touch on her skin.

She stripped Yena of her sweater as well as the shirt underneath. What remained was a black sports bra, not unlike her own top that covered nothing but her ample chest. She deftly folded the sweater into a neat little square and handed it to Yena.

“Here. There’s your pillow.”

Yena scoffed, grabbing the makeshift pillow and adjusting it below her head. There she was: half-naked on the floor while a stunningly gorgeous lady in skimpy clothing was on top of her. Not something she was used to, but she loved every second of it.

Chaewon dragged her hands down to Yena’s legs. Under Yena’s plaid miniskirt, she rubbed her creamy thighs for several moments while she gradually inched closer and closer to her warm core. She could already feel the heat behind Yena’s wet panties.

“Wow, you’re so wet. Did you miss me that much?”

She teased Yena with her fingers lightly pushing against Yena’s entrance, the cloth parting her leaking slit.

“Ahhh~ Chaewon, please…”

Yena’s mind went blank, filled only with Chaewon and the pleasure she was inflicting on her. Yena curled her toes and arched her back as the subtle pulsating of her pussy spread throughout her body.

Chaewon smiled, eyes filled with lust and mischief.

“Don’t cum, okay?”

“Huh? Wha– AHH!”

Yena screamed as Chaewon tugged harshly on her panties. The thin cloth dug into Yena’s slit and soaked up her essence. Seductive moans and whines escaped Yena’s mouth; she squeezed her thighs together, finding any outlet for the intense sensation.

“Wait– AH– Chaewon, I-I’m…”

Chaewon smirked and let go of Yena’s panties. Chaewon knew exactly when to stop to deny her release. Yena shivered and arched her back higher, just barely tasting her orgasm.

“Nooooo, why? Chaewon, please…”

Chaewon slid her hand down to Yena’s pussy, and Yena shouted again in response. She traced Yena’s slit in one long drag until she stopped at her swollen clit. She drew agonizingly slow circles around her mound, careful not to touch it directly. With every orbit around her clit, Yena grew increasingly needy.

“Please, please, please make me cum. I’m going crazy right now.”

“Eventually.”

Chaewon pulled Yena’s ruined underwear down below her knees, exposing her drenched pink lips. Yena’s cheeks blushed bright red with embarrassment and arousal as she spread her legs as wide as she could. Chaewon grinned at the sight of a needy Yena.

She pecked Yena on the lips, and Yena leaned forward into the kiss to feel more of her. Chaewon halted her attempt and forcefully pulled away.

“Not so nice when you’re not on top, hmmm?”

Yena had no reply. Only panicked breaths and pleading eyes.

Chaewon kissed her collarbone again, then moved down to her abs and finally her crotch. She planted a deep kiss flush on Yena’s pussy. Yena cried out in desperate pleasure, chasing that elusive climax.

She flicked her tongue along Yena’s slit a few times, grazing her mound each time. With every lick, Yena’s pussy walls contracted and dripped more of her juices. Yena tried to muffle her screams by sucking and chewing on her fingers, but to no avail.

“P-please, I’m so close. S-so close…”

So close yet so far from her most desired release.

Satisfied with a taste of Yena’s wetness, Chaewon pulled down Yena’s skirt together with her panties. It was almost time to give her what she wanted. She stood up and walked a few steps away from Yena, flaunting her curvaceous figure and her tight ass.

“Patience. I’ll be there in a bit.”

Chaewon slowly unbuttoned her hot pants and bent over as she pulled them down her long legs, revealing her bare ass underneath. As her pants touched her ankles, she wiggled her butt for Yena, who stared intently and brought a hand between her thighs.

“Oh, and you better not touch yourself.”

Yena whined loudly, determined to express how badly she needed to cum. Instead of touching herself, she lifted her legs and spread her pussy with both hands. She moaned while stretching herself out, but it wasn’t enough to tip her over the edge. All she could do was watch and wait. For Chaewon.

Chaewon now pulled her fishnets down to her ankles, shaking her ass again to tease Yena. After stepping out of her pants, she walked to the door and bent over, exposing her own wet pussy. She supported herself on one hand and let the other caress her body until it landed on her leaking slit. She then began rubbing between her pink lips, moaning in bliss.

“Ahh~ are you watching me?”

Chaewon glanced over her shoulder to see Yena in a complete puddle. She was dripping all over the floor with her pussy spread wide and her lustful gaze fixed between Chaewon’s open legs. Provoked by Yena’s brazen display, Chaewon inserted two fingers inside her, eliciting a long, breathy moan. Locking eyes with Yena, she brought her other hand to her mouth and played with her lips as she pumped her fingers into her wet vagina.

“Ah- yes- ahhh~ that feels so good.”

Yena, unable to pursue her own pleasure, started playing with her own lips. She continued whining and pleading to Chaewon, hoping to reach her release. Fast.

Chaewon slowly walked back to the needy Yena while fingering herself. As she stood above Yena and her spread pussy, she slipped a third finger inside her and reached deep for her sensitive G-spot. Her moans increased in volume and frequency together with her pleasure. She then bent over to face Yena and pulled down her top, showing off her perky boobs as she masturbated.

“Please, please, please Chaewon. I need to cum right now. Fuck me and make me cum. I can’t wait anymore.”

Who knew Yena could be this desperate? Chaewon bit her lip, smirking at the realization.

“Fine. Only because you’re so cute when you beg.”

Chaewon pulled her fingers out of her dripping slit and made a show out of licking them clean. Yena looked away from Chaewon, embarrassed at how needy she had become.

“Eyes on me.”

Chaewon grazed Yena’s clit with her finger to command her attention. Highly aroused and sensitive, Yena shrieked at her gentle touch. Then, they looked into each other’s eyes.

Both girls knew what they wanted.

Chaewon sat on the floor in front of Yena, forming a scissor position with their legs. She carefully lined up her pussy with Yena’s, shifting herself forward and pulling Yena in until their lips kissed. Both girls sighed deeply on contact, the combined warmth and wetness an overwhelming feeling.

Without warning, Chaewon fucked Yena. Hard.

Yena screamed in ecstasy. All her anticipation fell away as her orgasm rapidly approached.

“YES! Yes, fuck, please– just like that– I-I’m gonna– AH– AHHHHHH!”

Every euphoric pulse of Yena’s pussy walls shot spurts of her essence onto Chaewon. Her back arched and her hips bucked wildly as her body trembled in unadulterated bliss. She bit her lip as her half-open eyes rolled up to the ceiling.

Through all the noise and quaking and juices Yena produced, Chaewon continued thrusting relentlessly. She sought her own pleasure as well as her partner’s. As Yena came down from her climax, Chaewon only pulled her in deeper and fucked her harder. The overstimulation was too much for Yena. Not that Chaewon cared.

“AH! Wait, Ch-Chaewon, no– S-STOP– I’m so-so– sensitive, please– AHH!”

“Ahh~ Y-Yena un-nie, I’m close too– g-gonna cum– ah– AHHHHHHHH!”

“I’m– I’m cumming– cumming– ag– AHHHHHH!”

Both girls screamed as they came, beautiful yet filthy expressions of lustful passion. Their pussy lips tightened around each other, and sprayed their fluids onto their bodies and all over the floor. Even as their bodies trembled, Chaewon did her best to hold Yena in place and ride out their orgasms. Because she wasn’t done.

“Ahh– o-one m-more…”

With all her remaining strength, Chaewon fucked Yena through their shared over-sensitivity. They both shouted from an electrifying mix of pain and pleasure. Even as tears ran down Yena’s face, Chaewon was determined to extend their orgasms, if only for a tiny bit longer. A few more quick, hard thrusts pushed them over that edge one last time.

The two girls drowned in the sensation of euphoric spasms in their limbs and pussies, which were tighter and quicker than the previous times. Their indulgent moans and shrieks echoed in the room, and their combined squirting added to the obscene mess under them.

Exhausted, Chaewon’s shaking hands released Yena’s legs as she sprawled herself across the floor. Yena still twitched with aftershocks of her tremendous orgasm, moaning in between sharp gasps for air.

“Ha… ha… how’s that?”

“I… ha… I missed you… Chaewon.”

Chaewon lifted herself with weak limbs and crawled over Yena. She pecked her cheek once then planted a deeper kiss onto her lips. Chaewon hugged Yena as her body collapsed on top of her.

“I… love you too… unnie.”

Breathless and fucked out of their minds, they fell asleep together without another word. Another good night for two roommates for life.

[angelspigeon]

HAPPY BUNNYEAR!!!

I wish you all a nice year!! I'm planning do work less this year and try to focus more on my health. I'm still obsessed with writing so I think I'll still produce a lot but I'll try to be more gentler with me!

I wish you lot of little plot bunnies for the year coming!!

I leave you with a little Prostichilde (because no change between 2022 and 2023 for this) and his beautiful Zhongli!!

VVV

“Please, please, come in,” a man eagerly invited.

Ah! Having the Consultant Zhongli on the Pearl Galley? It was such a sign of good luck. His opinion was respected all around the Harbour and far beyond, and who knows if other people wouldn’t come here specifically to see him?

Zhongli was, honestly, coming here for the food. A delight.

“We have a special event,” the man said.

“A special event?” Zhongli repeated. “Thank you,” he added as a stool was tug for him in an isolated place.

“Hm! We’re celebrating the New Year! It’s the Year of the Rabbit so…”

The man held out his hand to the hosts all around. Ladies for the most, there was also a few men and people of other gender lost in the mass, of course. They were all wearing skippy outfit, leotard that followed the curve of the breasts, fishnets to hug their legs, and, of course, a hairband with bunny ears and the little fluffy bun.

They were beautiful.

Zhongli opened the mouth to thanks the owner and just tell him he just wanted to enjoy a drink and a meal but his mouth stayed open without a word coming out from it. This slender silhouette coming from one cabin, a tray on his hand, and the little bun taking the sunset hues. How tempting to grab. But what was better than this little fluffy bun? Those hair also taking the sunset hues and giving them a bright ginger aspect. And those freckles like stars on his beautiful skin.

“Can this one come take care of my table?” Zhongli asked, moving his chin to the boy.

“This one?” the owner repeated. Ah! It was the Consultant Zhongli after all. “Sure! Give me an instant!”

The owner quickly moved aside. Zhongli glanced at him, then at the other hosts. They were taking lascivious pose to give the food, the drink or they were even sitting on the laps of the customers.

What a service.

But it wasn’t surprising from the Pearl Galley. Some of the customers even disappeared in the rooms with the bunnies. After all, this was the Pearl Galley with its forbidden delight.

“Greetings to the Pearl Galley! I’ll do anything to please you! Ask what you want and I shall do it!” the host said, leaning in, his round peach peaking out, and his little bun so exposed. The blue eyes opened and then widened with horror. “Xiansheng?!”

“Oh,” Zhongli said with a smile. “This seems so formal. What about something more intimate?”

His teasing tone flustered Childe in front of him.

“Hmpf! What do you want?!”

“Your best wine, and what kind of food do you have?” he asked, grabbing the menu. “Would you make me the honour to sit on my lap and help me?”

Oh! Zhongli was teasing him? Fine! If he wanted to play, he would play!

Childe wrapped his arms around the strong arms and sat on his lap, snuggling in.

“Sure!” He pressed his breasts against Zhongli’s chest. “We have a lot of seafood dish for the occasion. We had rabbit meal before but you wouldn’t want to eat cute little bunny, uh?” he said with an adorable look.

His eyes were shining.

Zhongli gulped down with difficulties and without realizing, his arms were already around the tiny waist, bringing him against him.

“Childe…”

Childe moved one hand, caressing the bottom lip with his thumb. His own lips came even closer.

“We have peking duck, though. I thought you’d like it.”

“I believe so,” Zhongli answered.

“Would you also take the chips as snack while your food is cooking?” Zhongli nodded. “And I recommend our special soup! Bird nest!”

“I have the sensation you are playing me,” Zhongli said.

“I only want you to have the most delicious meal!”

Childe let out a little yelp as he felt a hand slither between his thighs.

“If you are here, this would be a delicious meal whatever you bring me. Use me as you wish if you become my dessert.”

“Xiansheng!” Childe protested.

He was so red. Ah! Why did he felt so hot? And why did he wanted the hand to come lower between his thighs. The last time they saw each other was in the Northland bank when Childe discovered who Zhongli was.

“Tartaglia?” Zhongli teased.

Childe leaned in lightly and Zhongli pressed their forehead together. His hand slithered a few centimetres into the warmth. His hand dared to close around the fluffy bun, and while it was a fake one, Zhongli swore he heard him moan.

“I think I’d like to take my meal in the room with you, is it possible?” Zhongli teased.

“Idiot,” Childe said between his teeth.

Zhongli got up with him in his arms, holding him like a Princess, and as if he was as light of a little fox. He carried him to the rooms under the decks. The reason why they were here was quite obvious as, walking through them, moans and mattress’s creaking filled the corridor.

Childe didn’t try to jump out of the loving arms, and, to be honest, he wasn’t against making up by making out. He leaned at Zhongli’s ear and whispered the number of a free room. Zhongli brought him to said room and, as he opened it, his limbs turned blacks, claws breaking his gloves and glow coming from his clothes. He had to lower his head to avoid his horns and too big stature to take in the frame of the door. Scales grew over his argil-like skin, and a long draconic tail slammed the door closed.

[wish-i-wasnt-a-coward]

Family Cuddle Pile

a/n: I actually wrote this a while ago but it was perfect for the request. Theirs like, no content for this ship an I love it so much! Thank you for reading :) @arodynamic-enby

Pairings: romantic Anxceitmus and kid!Patton also super background Logince

Warnings: tattoos, less than ideal parent mentions, food mention, and light cursing

Word count: 1,844 

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Remus flopped out of bed, throwing his body carelessly across the room. He hastily threw on his clothes. Short shorts, ripped fishnets, a vest that was more patches than original material, really big clunky shoes, and a ripped up band-t. He also hooked his favorite bone earrings in his tattered earlobes. 

He stomped into his apartment’s kitchen. He grabbed a stale piece of bread he soaked it in coffee. Yawned and grabbed his bag, racing out the door. 

His brother was waiting for him at the tattoo shop, sketching a new idea. Unlike him, Roman only had a few tattoos, including not one, not two, not three… but three Disney quotes, a frog on a mushroom, a rose on his arm, and a constellation. Most of his tattoos were covered by tasteful burgundy overalls and a white button-down shirt.

Remus’ tattoos were also mostly covered by his clothes. But he had a tattoo sleeve depicting the garden of Eden, a matching frog on a mushroom, a quote from one of Roman’s books, medically accurate bone structures on his hand, a realistic spider on his neck, and a snake wrapping around his non-sleeved arm. And those were just the visible ones. 

Suffice to say, the twins were very different. 

Remus threw his bag onto the floor in the backroom, “Ro, when’s the first appointment!!” he yelled. “Your’s? At 11. FYI, Jan n’ Pat are coming over at 12, for motivation” Remus smiled, fuckin’ superb. 

He busied himself in collecting the ink and preparing the tattoo gun. The client wanted a fucking orange on their wrist, it should only take an hour or two but Remus was not excited to do a frickin’ orange circle. 

The prissy orange bitch came in and Remus got to work. They didn’t move much and only cried a little bit when the needle started jabbing at their skin. Remus liked this part of the process, stabbing people consensually was his favorite thing ever… also the art part but stabbing people!

Almost exactly an hour later the door jingled open. “Dada!!” a tiny voice called back into the store. “I’ll be there in a minute patty-cake” Remus called from his spot hunched over the client's arm.

He added the final touches to the fruit and helped the orange bitch off the chair. Roman swept the client away, Remus practically ran to greet his partner and son.

Janus wore a leather corset over a black collared shirt and baggy pants, their long platinum hair framed their face under their signature hat. They were holding hands with a toddler wearing mostly pink and blue, his blond hair (that matched Janus’) was a mop of curls barely held together by a few butterfly clips. 

“Dada, Dada!!! I got you a flower” the little boy cried, letting go of Janus’ hand and stumbling towards the tall man who scooped him up. Patton giggled and held out a sweaty flower clenched in his chubby fist. 

Remus accepted the flower with a gasp, ”this is really for me?” he said joyfully. Adjusting the small boy in his arms Remus turned towards Janus who was looking at the pair with a disgustingly sappy expression. 

“What are you lookin’ at hot stuff?” Remus teased. “Shut it you,” Janus said, pressing a kiss to Remus’ check. Patton made a noise, “icky” he said pushing Janus away. They laughed, “yes darling, we’re very icky”. 

“When’s verge-“

“he’ll be home at 4” 

“Dope”

“Stop by the Sleepy Café before you bring Pat to the apartment?”

“Can do scootal-lo!” 

Remus turned back to the little boy in his arms, “looks like you're stuck with me squirt”. Patton beamed and snuggled into Remus’ chest. Janus smiled again, “I’ll see you, boys, at dinner,” they said, ruffling Pat's hair and peaking Remus on the lips quickly so as to not upset the toddler. “Bye-bye Janny!!” Patton called after Janus as they left for work. 

“Righty-o,” Remus said, carrying Patton into the back room. “I know Ro’s got a couple coloring books, wanna do those for a bit?” Patton nodded and reached towards the ground to be put down. Remus plopped Patton on the couch and pulled out the book and pens as well as a sketchbook off his own. They sat together coloring and drawing until Roman came back to hug Patton. 

“Ah, my favorite nephew!” Roman said, scooping up the little boy. Patton laughed and pulled Roman’s hair. “Roro, can I color your arm pictures??” he asked, pointing to Roman’s rose tattoo. Roman plopped the toddler back down on the couch and handed him a pen. 

Patton went to work on the rose, scribbling reds and pinks and greens across his arm. Roman gave him complements each time Patton paused, and each time Patton shushed him and went back to work. Remus finished up his sketch, adding it to the pile of tattoo ideas they were eventually going to put up-front, and sat next to the toddler. 

“That’s really good pat-” 

“Shhhhhhhh”

Remus nodded and mimed zipping his lips. He liked spending time with the kid. They weren’t biologically related but who gives a fuck about blood, unless it’s outside of your body, then it’s fun. 

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“I don’ wanna” Patton wined his dad sighed “I know bubbles but we gotta go home to Papa and Janny, isn’t that fun” Patton considered this, “but Roro’s pretty arm picture” he argued. Remus scratched the back of his neck, “Pffffff- Ummm, how about this, we go home now and I’ll take you back to the shop tomorrow after pre-school” 

Patton brightened considerably, “ok” he chirped. “up please” the toddler’s chubby hands reached towards Remus who obediently scooped him up with a coo. After all who was he to say no to uppy hands. 

“See ya tomorrow, have fun on your date with the nerd” Remus sang as he snatched his bag juggling the still fussy Patton in his other arm. “Fu- Frick off Re. Say hi to your partners for me,” Romans said affectionately and waved as his twin left the building. 

Remus happily trotted out into the road. The tattoo shop was located on a quaint little street in the more commercial segment of their town only a short walk from Janus’ job. 

A light drizzle floated around them and the air was warm and comforting. Patton squealed as a large drop of water hit him in the head, prompting a laugh from Remus.

A jingle sounded through the peaceful cafe, the brown room was illuminated by those cool old fashion lights and a lovely array of pastries made the air smell of chocolate and blueberry scones. But the scones, as delicious as they were, weren’t the snack Remus was here for

“Hey babe- Remus why are you soaking wet”

“Puddle” Patton screeched. 

“Kid’s right, Puddle.”

Janus pinched their eyebrows, “ya know what, I’m not even surprised anymore. Just make sure Patton doesn’t catch a cold” they scolded. 

Remus nodded and saluted in mock seriousness, “yes captain” he said and pressed a kiss to Janus’ face over the cash register, “I’ll see ya in a bit” Remus grinned and led Patton back out of the cafe. 

Janus sighed lovingly as they watched their boyfriend and son turn to cross the street, Patton’s hand clasped around Remus’ happily. “Stop looking so happy, you're scaring the customers” Remy teased from across the counter. “Ha, Ha,” Janus glared and went back to work” 

Janus’ apartment was a cute two-bedroom space on the fourth floor of the building. The furniture was an interesting combo of vintage and things from the side of the road. The vintage parts came from their parent’s house, their father had died two years after Janus’ had run away and hadn’t thought to write them out of the will. 

The three of them had made a date out of customizing the few pieces that Janus wanted to keep. The customization mainly included darkening everything and adding more gothic touches. Virgil had done the fabrics, Remus the painting, and Janus moral support/ director. 

The three partners had also painted the kitchen/dining room/living room black with one yellow wall. Janus and Virgil’s room was dark purple instead of black with highlights in the same yellow. Patton’s room was the only one that didn’t  look marginally like a cave. 

The walls were a cream-yellow that lit up in the morning sunlight. After Janus announced that they were going to have a baby Remus had spent three hours painting the grey ceiling with white fluffy clouds. It was one of his favorite projects. 

Patton of course had no regard for the work put into the entirety of his home and was the usual menace of a toddler. And today a toddler with cheerios, truly a sight even god would tremble before. 

Remus plopped down next to Patton who was pushing cheerios around his highchair tray with an intense focus. He smiled at the little boy and flicked on the tv, “got any requests pip-squeak?” Remus asked. Patton looked thoughtful, “dead lady!!” he cried excitedly hitting the tray with his fists, cheerios flew everywhere. Remus nodded, understanding, “Corpse bride coming up!” he picked a few cheerios from the couch “you really are Verge’s kid” 

When Janus got home Patton was curled up on Remus’s chest. Both slept soundly despite the dead folk on the screen in front of them singing about the wedding. 

Janus smiled, their family was fucking adorable. They slipped off their shoes and snuggled up into Remus who hummed happily and pulled Janus into the hug still asleep. 

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Three hours later Virgil trudged up the four flights of stairs huffing indignantly with each step. Of course, he could take the elevator… but it might break down and he would be stuck for hours. Or someone could get into the elevator with him and he would have to interact with a stranger. So stairs it was. 

He rummaged around his baggy hoodie, running his fingers through his dark purple hair in annoyance when he couldn’t find the key. Once he found it Virgil carefully (as he did everything) opened the apartment door. His combat books clunked satisfyingly against the hardwood floors as he entered his house. Virgil felt the tension leave his muscles, he was home. He glanced across the room, looking for his family. 

Virgil’s face lit up like a god damned Christmas tree. 

Across the room, both his partners and his son were curled up sleeping happily. Drool covered Remus’ face and Janus was snoring, they were the most precious thing Virgil had seen all freakin day. 

The three of them woke as Virgil wrapped his arms around them, Patton squealed in excitement. “Hello, darling” Janus mumbled sleepily into Virgil’s arm. Remus just groaned and nestled into the hug. The toddler wriggled between his dads squealing profusely. “Shhh, s’ sleepy time” Remus mumbled, rolling deeper into the cuddle pile and shutting Patton up. 

Virgil smiled and pressed a kiss to his partner’s cheek. “Mmm, love you” they purred. “Love you too Jan,” Virgil said, nestling his face in their neck. Virgil knew he would have to start dinner soon but that could wait, for now, cuddles.

[majimasleftasscheek]

har har, might i ask for some headcannons about kiryu and goromi-

WOOF WOOF YEAH

so Goromi is his absolute queen, his one and only, the heel that crushes his balls <3 worships the ground she walks on because he is but a scrub, a creechure, a little guy

they go on a lotta dates, mostly at Goromi's insistence that she should be treated to a nice night out. Kiryu agrees even if his wallet doesn't. Sometimes he surprises her with an after dinner fight, what a guy

sometimes Kiryu's a lil shit to her but only because he knows it'll rile her up for a fight and he thinks that wildly sexy

Goromi’s a teeny tiny bit nicer to Kiryu than other iterations of Majima but still gets impatient with him whenever he’s being too much of a gentlemen or treats her too soft. She does appreciate the extra effort this brick wall of a human being goes through for her tho

they definitely go on double dates with Yuki and Koyuki

Kiryu's fav thing about Goromi's usual outfit is the lil bit of tattoo that peaks out from under her skirt. She catches him staring often cuz he’s not very sneaky nor clever about it and Kiryu swears that skirt is getting shorter and shorter each time

speaking of clothes, Kiryu will sometimes buy things he wants to see Goromi wear and she’ll make fun of him for it like “oh ya wanna see me in this so bad huh??” and then is like “wait this actually looks good wtf”

Majima’s already taller than Kiryu by like an inch but the extra height Goromi gets from her heels makes Kiryu 😳

nsfw

I like to think Kiryu despises compliments when it comes to big things like being a living legend but when it’s small praises for mundane things, he goes nuts and she takes advantage of that 😏 Hearing stuff from her just hits different and catch him turning into a doormat no questions asked

the heels and fishnets stay on ;)

hair pulling hehe hoho haha but not too much cuz that wig took forever to get right and Kiryu doesn’t get to ruin it without her permission

Goromi’s definitely a scratcher and will ruin her nails if Kiryu asked (though begging is very much on the menu)

stripping kink mmm yes

[roanniom]

hey! femboy dom anon here lmao i’ll keep going if you’d like?

“hey sweet thing, you’re home” eddie says with a squeeze to steve’s cock which pulls a pretty moan out of stevie, who shoots his head up and looks at you with a big fucked out smile on his face. hair is askew, skirt flipped up, precum staining his pretty tights and you don’t think you’ve see a more stunning sight

“we wanted to surprise you but we got bored” steve says with a pout, he goes to stand up with wobbly legs with eddie right behind him. if you thought stevie was a sight, eddie’s just as pretty.

his black fishnets that are held up by garters have you salivating, his corset is all lacey black and red details. the thing that has your knees buckling is the pretty tip of his cock peaking out of his short skirt.he sees you looking and smirks, “do you like your surprise?”

all you can do is nod, mouth dry.both him and steve have you surrounded. steve behind you, eddie in front, steve starts to kiss your neck while eddie swoops in to kiss your lips.

you melt.

knees buckling, steve throws an arm around your waist to hold you steady while eddie moves your arms up to his neck. your hands find their home at the nape of his neck, playing with the soft curls there.

one of your hands slides down to reach for eddie’s cock, he feels your fingers graze him and moans. you feel him grab onto your wrist, tight but not mean. he pulls away just slightly from your lips, “did i give you permission to touch, baby?”

steve is giggling against your neck while your looking up at eddie with wide eyes, you shake your head. steve slaps your ass, “we need your words, baby”

“no, you didn’t give me permission to touch.” you try to sound unfazed but everything comes out breathless, eddie leans back in with a smirk.

“good girl”

there go your knees again.

once in the bedroom, eddie has another surprise.him and stevie both got matching lingerie for you too. they shuffle you into the bathroom to go change, and after a few minutes you reappear. corset on but not tied stockings held up by your own pretty garters, no panties on but they’ll find that out in a moment.

eddie’s off the bed shoving steve back with a playful push before you can even finish your sentence. you can’t help the laugh that escapes you as eddie flies off the mattress towards you and steve tries to keep from bouncing onto the floor.

“well aren’t you the prettiest thing i’ve ever seen” you feel his chin resting on your shoulder as your eyes meet in the mirror in front of you. you gasp as he tightens the corset perfectly. warm hands travel from your back to your front. one traces the intricate pattern of the corset, lower, lower and lower until he reaches the hem of your tiny skirt. sliding down the soft fabric he reaches the bottom and he lets out a lewd moan as fingers meet your bare mound. you’re slick with want already, he presses his thumb to your clit agonizingly slow, while his other hand presses into your lower belly, keeping you still.

“hey! what about me??” steve tries to sound angry but he’s just so horny and needy it iust comes out as a whine. steve scrambles off the bed and kneels in front of you and eddie, hand coming to rest of either of your thighs, looking up at eddie’s hand underneath your skirt.

at this angle, steve’s never been prettier. skin glowing, bruises bright again his skin, his skirt rumpled up and his cock achingly hard again his stockings. you let out a lewd moan this time once you make eye contact him and he gives you a lazy smile.

he maintains eye contact with you as he presses his pretty lips against your clit, nudging eddie’s hand away. eddie’s arm wraps around your waist this time to keep you from falling. you throw your head back against eddie with a gasp, leaving your neck open for his taking.

steve’s gripping at your thighs so hard you think he’ll leave bruises, you kind of want him to. eddie’s marking up your neck and rutting up against your ass. the feel of his cock covered by fishnets has you letting out another moan and grinding down against steve’s mouth. usually this would get you in trouble, a spanking, for disobeying but they let you have it this time.

“take what you need, pretty girl”

that’s all you need from eddie to send you over the edge.

I……I can add nothing to this. Thank you for this gift.

EVERYONE SAY THANK YOU TO ANON FOR THIS GIFT!

[0oolookitsme]

@fishnets-fingers REST OF THE PART 18 FEEDACK IS HERE!!!!! <33333

[“Okay. This is a prime college make out hotspot but,” he pauses, looking around] wait those are real?? i didn't think so!!!

[“You did tell me you were bored from painting from reference pictures of the internet. So, I had to bring you out to the best spot in a college town,” he shrugs.] AWWWWW

[Birds chirping, a dull buzz of crickets from the trees.] all i can think right now is that it'd be fun to take a nap over there lmao

[“Phoebe?” She suggests hesitantly. She’s not an idiot. Phoebe went to school in Chapel Hill and she must have been the one to show Harry this.] who she? *squints*

[ “Don’t be mad I’d rather be here with you right now in the sun rather than come here when it’s dark and-“] i mean it' defo not pleasing to hear but why would she be mad?

[“Please you have to be blind to not notice that she’s very very attractive. Light blonde, upturned button nose, legs that could go on for days. Please if you had passed up on that, I would smack you,” she laughs.] ahhh, why is t always some blonde chick??

[“What do you have planned for the flower braiding ceremony for your Aunt?”] oooh that sounds good!

[“Oh, like prayer things, lamps, and utensils for the ceremony and all. My grandmum shelled out money to buy those in silver and it’s got an antique look to it. Pretty cool. She insists that we now use them for every little thing so she can justify the money she spent on it,” she chuckles.] hahaha! niceeeeeeee!!

[“Sure I’d love to. I’ll even swing by early to get pictures of all you guys before it starts.”] not surprised <3

[Harry had just texted her out of the blue asking her to get ready for a date and to get her paints ready.] *grins*

[She envied women who could work with their bangs] there are those kind of women??

[Truth be told Harry had already got a peak at her work when he was sitting up straight, feeding her carrots dipped in hummus when she became snippy. He couldn’t help it, she was tiny and he had a better vantage.] heart: fluttering

[What he didn’t get to see was her reaching for her pencil again to sketch him in the paper, lazily lounging on his car as he soaked up the sunshine] i absolutely adore this woman

[“You don’t have to. I’ve been thinking of upgrading to something else and I wouldn’t have thought about doing it if you didn’t do that. So in a way, you’ve helped,” he says, not wanting her to spend her money. Plus, he was looking into getting something in gold after seeing all the gold she wears.] interesting. WAIT. THE GOLD CHOICE IS INSPIRED BY HER???? FUCKING AWWWWWWWWWWWWW

[“So that’s settled then. We’re not going.” He smiles in victory.] damn that was smart

[He always had this need to fill in uncomfortable silences. They most often felt awkward to him. But the silence with her was like falling asleep in the warmth of a sunbeam during the harsh winters. He was at ease. Although poets and movies described love as rainbows, a bolt of lightning, sparks flying, universe halting sensations, he came to the conclusion that the best kind of love was slow. Not like that fiery passionate displays of affection he was so used to watching in his precious romcoms.] shut up or else i'm gonna cry at 4pm.

[What he felt with Layla was like watching the sky slowly become dark with the promise of flickering stars. Like they were stitched together at the seams of a universe that ultimately didn’t belong to them. Like watching a flower bloom. Or watching a pot of stew bubble at the stovetop. Slow. Gentle. Sure. Peace. Fervent. Steady.] *tears up* *re-reads* *cries*

[She’d painted him. He feels his heart soar. He occupied a third of the art board. She got him exactly right. He could even make out the small Gucci on the frame of his sunglasses. His soft brown curls, the mole near his mouth, the tattoos on his arm, the floral design of his Fleetwood Mac t-shirt, the black stipe that ran on his baby blue trousers, his rings, everything was there. Her attention to detail was incredible. She’d captured the bustle of the college town without actually experiencing it, all from a distance.] Honestly, if I could, I would throw Harry off the stage and play the role of Layla's boyfriend.

[ “You’re so talented baby,” he coos.] I agree.

[He liked peeling masking tape from her artwork] same!

[“I’m taking you to an art museum for our next date] not me already looking forward to it.

[“Come here,” he mutters, grabbing her waist and pulling her to his chest. She walks backwards, so she’s trapped between the cold shiny body of the car door and Harry. He leans down to press his lips to the top of her head, whiffing generously at the concoction that he was frankly getting addicted to - baby soap, coconut, cocoa butter and Charlie Red. “I love you.”] *tears up*

[“Thank you,” she whispers, face flushing a warmth at his admission, it still somehow made her want to pinch herself.-His body reverberates against hers as he laughs, head thrown back. Boyish and carefree.-“What?”-“Thank you?” He sputters between giggles. “Who says thank you after someone else I love you?!?”-“Shut up!”] fucking crying.

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[“Hello hellos,” Layla beams at the screen, as her friends’ faces fill up their designated rectangles] I literally memorized this half as 'The one with loads of socializing' lmfao

[Susan and Heidi] SUSAN!! HAHA HEYY GURL!

[Granted the calls were fewer but it didn’t stop them from sending random memes on the group every single day.] we love some good memes 😌

I bet Susan seems a little too gentle to people at the first sight but then they're like: ah, so I was just breaking down a shield since these last 6 months? lmao, just my thoughts on her

[“That’s really sweet of you. Is it that middle aged Lebanese woman?” Layla asks.] I love that you used 'Lebanese' here

[“Lails, when are you leaving for New Orleans?”] *flashbacks of The vampire diaries and The originals*

[“Have you met her? She’d probably be there before they open up,” Grace comments and it makes them laugh.] 😂😂

[“Nice. I hope you land it, bitch. This way when you tell your family about Jake, you can throw a government job at their faces,” Susan says] YASSS!!!

[Grace reaches for her juul and takes a big puff, letting out the smoke.] wait what's that??

[Her asthma kicked up in minutes and it happened that she’d forgotten her inhaler at home that day] ohh :(

[“Yeah. It comes in loads of flavours and it’s basically vapour.”] I still didn't get it but okay 👍

[“Babe!” Jake calls out. “I got the Maggi you wanted.”] I already like him

[Jake pops up behind Grace. Hands coming to rest on her shoulders, massaging them. ] nods

[“No no. It’s Maggi,” Susan states. She pronounces it like the name ‘Maggie.’] *snorts*

[“Shit. He’s right.”] wait fr?? ...oh wow, my whole life was a lie

[He also fingered me right there in the open. There was no one there but still,” Grace grins proudly.] alright. now I believe that there love is deep deep.

[“I also managed to rip out the necklace from his neck. He was in dude heaven because of his job well done,” she laughs and the others join in too] 😂😂

[“Shut up. You literally have sex until one of you taps out. With dudes it’s over after he comes. Like if Jake comes too soon, he fingers me but he’s the only guy that’s ever done that. The other dudes I slept with just come and collapse without a care about you,” Heidi explains.] hmmm

[Not Harry. I literally have to push Harry away when he’s going down on me,” Layla says with a smug face.] *grins with narrowed eyes, if you know what I mean*

[“Oh no. They didn’t force you to take drugs, did they?” Heidi asks, sitting up straight.] it better not be that or else I'm jumping in through the fucking screen of my laptop

[She’s an architect and she’s just this gorgeous person you know. She’s this hard core queer activist, she is a professional kuchipudi dancer, and she’s very humble] ooooooooooohhh i like her

[“Both. I’ve been crushing on her quite hard and she came over to my house, along with her friends, when my parents were at work and we somehow ended up in the kitchen and I just kissed her.”] 🎶kiss in the kitchen like it's a dance floor🎶

[“Does Meghana know?” Heidi inquiries.] ...who dat?

[“Meghana says she wants a break for a while,” Ramya continues. “She wasn’t mad or anything. She’s just sad.”] that's not any better than her not being mad if I say so

[“I’m just scared that I’ll have to choose and I don’t know.”] ah

[“Why can’t I love both Meghana and Krishna?”] I mean- there is something like a poly relationship..

[“Guys, I think I might be polyamarous. I’m not just saying things because I can’t choose. But I’ve been the kid who had so much love to give to others. I’ve tried the monogamy route with Meghana and you guys know, it’s something I don’t side with. Meghana gets jealous when I talk or flirt with others but I’ve never really cared when she does it, even if the flirting leads to more. So yeah, I know you bois don’t agree with-“] OMG YAYY

[“Just because we don’t side with something doesn’t make us any less proud and you any less loved,” Grace reassures.] :)

[“Yes, bitch. Go be yourself unapologetically. That’s all we want for you,” Layla chimes in.] YASS!!

[“Thanks ladies.” Ramya wipes her nose with the back of her hand. “I was just scared you guys would be disappointed in me.”] aw :(

[Layla notices something moving and finds a paper airplane flying into her room and landing softly at the foot of her bed.] :D

[Will you be able to come over and spend the night with me??

You won’t be here for five days and I just want a good cuddle that’ll keep me going that long.

I’ll even throw in a shoulder massage and let you scratch my back to help you doze off.

Pleaseeeeeeeee…

xox] ok now. I need to calm down.

[“Aiyo! How precious!” Heidi squeaks, with her hand on her chest.] LOVE THE AIYO!!

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[These are Harry’s favourite types of mornings. When he wakes up to see his sweet girl deep in slumber beside him. She woke up with a jerk today and rolled over to his side, and he took that as an opportunity to ink some kisses on her skin. Secretly, he prefers morning sex. As much as Layla pouts to go brush her teeth beforehand, there’s something about the lazy, uncoordinated, unhurried gentleness of it all. He noticed that she was very reactive and sleep warm in the mornings, from having burrowed under the covers all night long. That’s how she ended up on top of him now, catching their breaths, basking in their post-coital bliss. Both bodies covered in a sheen of sweat they managed to work up. Harry found having her full weight on him to be comforting, like having his personal weighted blanket that was warm - her ice cube feet and hands being the only cons.] 💖💖💖💖💖

[“Har,” she props her head up, so she can look him in the eyes. “Please don’t make me feel guilty for wanting to experience things.”] aw hell naw

[“No, listen to me. I’ve dreamed of going to [New Orleans ever since I watched the Princess and the Frog. When we got to planning the trip, way before I booked my plane tickets for spending time with Auntie and Uncle, I just knew that Halloween and New Orleans together were right up the things I love. I mean think of me going cemetery tours at this time of the year and watching the Halloween parade at the French Quarter. Plus, the food. Ever since Earl and I made that gumbo from his wife’s recipe book - I was in love. I would love for you to join us. I really do. I had so much fun at the Smoky Mountains and Vermont but we’ve booked this months in advance.”] dayum

[“The grill bar downtown is hosting a horror movie trivia contest and I just thought about how much fun we would have. With you as my partner, I’m sure that coupon gift has our names on it. And there’s the town’s fall fair in Chapel Hill. It sucks that you’re not here, that’s all,” he tells her. His accent was much thicker with his sleep raspy drawl, it never failed to make Layla melt.] ohh

[“How about we have a trivia contest of our own? We could do it with Mitch and Sarah when we FaceTime again. We could do boys versus girls or couple versus couple. It could be fun,” she proposes.

“We could, I guess,” he replies, warily.

“Why do I have a feeling this is just not about the trivia contest?” She sighs, pushing a brown ringlet that stuck to his forehead because of the sweat.

“I just stupidly thought that we’d spend all our time together because you’ll be leaving in a soon,” he mumbles.

“It’s not stupid. I do really want to spend all my time with you too,” she reassures him. “I promise once I’m back from this trip, I’m all yours.”

“I’m sorry that I’m going to be leaving soon,” she continues. “I told you this before, let’s take it one day at a time, yeah?”

He nods. “I’m going to miss you so much, baby.”

“I’m gonna miss you too,” she coos, as she closes the distance between their lips] okay. this whole last half made me tear up. pass me a handkerchief, will you?

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AND WE ARE DONE!! HURRAY HAHA! LOVED THIS MAYA <33333

[theangriestpea]

Humiliate Me | Sweet Pea

Summary:   Sweet Pea just wants to enjoy his time at the Wyrm, watching his friends play pool. Lavender just wants to get laid. (Links at the end)

Rating: Mature // Explicit

Pairings: Sweet Pea x OC

Warnings: vaginal sex, daddy kink, minor dd/lg references, humiliation kink, very public sex, unprotected sex

Word Count: 1.4k+

A/N: This was requested by @elliebear27​ who is so incredibly sweet! I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it! This is for bingo slot “Humiliation kink” and used a requested dialogue prompt! I hope this is humiliating enough lol. I feel like I missed the mark a little bit.

Lavender’s hand rested on Sweet Pea's knee, hidden underneath the old table at the Wyrm. They were watching a pool game between Fangs and Joaquin, battling over who would take Kevin out on a date next. It was a pretty even and very amusing match.

Her hand slowly traveled up his leg, squeezing his thigh playfully before venturing inwards closer to the crotch of his jeans. She was already on thin ice thanks to the outfit she had decided to wear. It was a short, pleated leather mini skirt along with a matching black cropped leather jacket. Underneath she had on a fishnet tank top and a black bra, deciding to show off her assets during tonight's adventures at the bar.

Sweet Pea was far from impressed, he had glowered at her the minute he saw her, eyes growing dark with lust and possessiveness. She received a few wolf whistles that made her laugh and toss her hair over her shoulder flirtatiously.

She heard a growl rumble in his chest as she groped him through his jeans. He leaned down to whisper to her in a threatening tone, “Watch it.” He warned, knowing she was acting out just for attention. She could be such a little brat sometimes.

Lavender giggled in response to him, fiddling with the zipper of his black denim pants. “I am watching it, Pea.” She teased, referring to his dick hidden beneath his pants. “It’s growing bigger.”

Her light stimulation and outfit had given him the start of an erection, but it wasn’t anything to worry about at this point in time. He could have easily willed it away if he wanted to, though he had a feeling his girlfriend wasn’t about to let him. “You’re being such a little slut right now, you know that?” He hissed back at her.

An excited thrill shot up her spine at the insult. “I know, daddy.” She said playfully as she finally unzipped his zipper in order to slide her fingers inside to touch his penis through one less layer of clothing. Sweet Pea grunted in response as her manicured nail grazed his shaft.

He tried to shift away from her in the booth, but there wasn’t much room for him to move too. Her hand was suddenly in his pants, wrapping around his penis the best it could through his obstructing boxers. “Shanna.” He hissed sharply under his breath. “You want me to humiliate you in front of the whole gang? Because I will if you don’t stop.”

“Don’t threaten me with a good time, Pea.” She cooed before dipping her elegant fingers past his cotton underwear. She was looking up at him now, hazel eyes bright with eagerness. His eyes were narrow and behind them a fire raging. Anger and arousal. A dangerous combination.

He grabbed a fistful of her purple hair, wrenching her head back. “Get in my lap, you dumb whore.” He growled as he pushed his pants and boxers down to free his cock. Lavender moved into his lap, the soft skin of her thighs brushing against his erection. The painfully familiar feeling had him hardening even more.

It was then he discovered that she wasn’t wearing any underwear underneath that impossibly short skirt of hers. “Fucking Christ you just can’t help but be a fucking slut, can you? It’s in your DN-fucking-A.”

Lav let out a tiny whimper, causing Fangs to look over at her from his place at the pool table. She stiffened against Sweet Pea before smiling and giving him a little wave. “You got this, Fangs!” She said playfully as he shook his head and went back to aiming his shot.

Sweet Pea lifted her up enough to align his tip to the entrance of her core. “You better not take your eyes off of them or make a sound, princess. Don’t want everyone here to see what a fucking whore you are, do you? They’ll all want a turn with you after that. Bet you’d love that wouldn’t you? All the cock in the world for your slutty pussy.”

He jerked her down, thrusting up into her at the same time. She let out a gasp, causing both Fangs and Joaquin to look at her. “That was a good shot!” She said back to cover up, now feeling dizzy at the fullness of Pea’s dick buried inside of her while they were out in the open. Sure it was dark, but if anyone really looked then they  could tell right away.

“Are you this wet from me talking to you like this?” He asked, hands on her waist to keep her steady as her hands were gripping the edge of the table tightly. “My cock is water logged right now because of how much you like being called a slut. My baby girl is Southside’s biggest whore.”

She wanted to beg him to move, needing the friction of his penis inside of her slick walls. Her jaw was clenched, teeth painfully pushed together to keep her from making any other kind of sound. Fuck if they were caught then who knows what would happen. Her reputation really could go down the toilet, and she didn’t quite want that.

Her panic vanished when he moved her on top of him, forcing her hips to roll. She leaned forward as much as she could, forearms pressed onto the table now as she continued to watch the boys play. They didn’t seem to be paying her any attention at the moment.. “Pea, please,” She whispered to him, “I’ll be your little slut, please fuck me. I can’t take it-”

He tugged at her hair to silence her before thrusting up into her more. Space was limited and since they had to be discrete, his thrusts weren’t nearly as powerful or as quick as they typically were. That didn’t mean they didn’t feel amazing though.

It was easier to manipulate her body rather than move his, though he did attempt at a combo of both. Mostly it was him lifting her up and guiding her back down as quickly as he could. He lifted her off the table by pulling onto her hair so that he could whisper into her ear. “I want you to touch yourself while I fuck you. I know you can’t get off to this because you’re such a spoiled little brat. Rub your clit while daddy moves your hips for you.”

Lav didn’t have to be told twice. She reached down, pushing her skirt up slightly as her hand ventured between her legs. The pads of her fingers pressed against her swollen clit, her jaw and neck began to ache from how tightly she had her teeth snapped together. She moved her fingers in a quick circular motion. The pace of her fingers was faster than that of Pea’s cock, but that was what was necessary in order for her to actually cum.

She chased her high greedily, wanting nothing more than to topple over the nearing edge. Sweet Pea didn’t mind, he couldn’t drag this out. The longer they were like this, the likelier it was that they’d get caught. He was pretty sure Jones would tear him a new one for it if he was.

Exactly two minutes later Lav was biting into her lip so hard that it began to bleed. She managed to hold back the moan that wanted to force its way out as she hit her peak and came, her vaginal muscles squeezing his cock, urging him to release into her suddenly without warning.

Sweet Pea let go of her so that she could rest against the table. She pretended to be watching the game, but really her vision was too hazy to see what was happening. She had no idea who was winning, all she could concentrate on was the feeling of Sweet Pea’s cock softening while still inside of her.

“That’s it, that’s the kink I never knew I had.” She said finally after she was sure her voice wouldn’t betray the fact that she was still shuddering from the very dangerous session.

Sweet Pea snorted back a laugh as he lifted her off of her and placed her back down beside him. He fixed his boxers and pants after cleaning himself off with a napkin. “You better hope no one saw us or I’m really going to let you have it later.”

She pouted at him playfully, “but what if I want you to really give it to me later? Should I tell Fangs what just happened?”

“Do it and I won’t let you cum for a month.” He hissed. “Just be a good little girl and sit here quietly while I go get us another round.” He got up and nodded to Fangs with a smirk before heading towards the bar.

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