#And both of them would probably enjoy being used as a pillow every now and then

[somegrumpynerd]

The call is coming from inside the house, Dust

[nxuvillette]

“WANT ME TO FILL YOU UP?”

BREEDING W/ GENSHIN MEN

synopsis: nothing sounds better than being filled with your boyfriend’s cum.

❥- including : arataki itto, neuvillette, kamisato ayato, wriothesley

❥- note : i honestly kind of liked these !! i hope you all enjoy + reblogs are appreciated :)

content warnings: nsfw [17+], fem!reader, ageless + blank blogs dni, breeding kink, creampies, mentions of pregnancy (neuvillette , itto , ayato), praising, use of pet names (baby , my love , princess) soft sex (ayato), cockwarming (itto), heavy mentions of cum

♡ ARATAKI ITTO

itto always loved the idea of possibly knocking you up or simply just filling your pretty cunt with all of his cum. it was the hottest thing he could ever imagine. it didn’t help that his cock was so thick that it would almost split you in half whenever the two of you became intimate with each other. he just couldn’t help himself. you were so tight and warm it’s like he was begging to fill you up.

he couldn’t hold back his grunts while he rutted into your cunt. you had been both at it for almost an hour now, and with itto’s stamina, he didn’t show any signs of tiredness. sex with him was always intense and fast. he knew what to do to make your body crumble and shake with so much desire. 

you tugged on the white strands of hair that draped down his shoulders. you were so fucking close. itto could sense it, too. your walls were becoming increasingly tighter with every thrust and it was making it hard for him to resist you. you were so fucking pretty. you took his cock better than anybody else and seeing your cunt suck him in was the biggest turn on. “i-itto! ‘m close!” you cried, throwing your head back onto the pillow behind you. 

he chuckled, spreading your legs apart even further to enter deeper into you. “heh, wanna cum, baby? fuck.. i wanna fill you up so bad..” he nibbled on the shell of your ear. “want to carry my babies..? you’d be so pretty with my cum dripping out of you..” 

your ankles then locked around his torso, giving him those desperate eyes he loved so dearly. your pussy clamped around his cock, making him shudder a bit at the sensation. “y-yes! god, itto, yes! fill me with your cum!” you begged.

that was all he needed to hear. itto’s pace suddenly became almost animalistic as he fucked you through your orgasm. your cunt squelched and made some of the most lewd noises, which was like music to his ears. his balls slapped against your puffy clit, aching for that delicious release. it took several more thrusts, but he eventually reached his orgasm. thick, white cum filled your womb. itto swore to god you milked him dry with how much he came. 

he stayed in that position for a moment, making sure that none of his seed leaked out of you. “wanna go again..? i wanna make sure you’re pregnant..” he smirked, nodding his head at you.

♡ NEUVILLETTE

he wasn’t sure what it was about fucking his cum into you that was so hot.

neuvillette had assumed it was probably a dominance thing. the thrill of also possibly getting you pregnant with his child made him harder than a rock. he knew if that day ever did come, you would look absolutely gorgeous with a rounded belly and swollen feet. 

it had been a busy afternoon inside the palais mermonia. countless documents had been handed over to the chief justice himself, so his hands had been full the entire day. he was exhausted, to say the least, so when he saw your pretty face walking into his office he couldn’t help but smile. you were such a relief to his difficult day, and you decided to help him out with all of those stressors he had all day.

your body was sprawled out on the desk neuvillette did his work on. his papers had been pushed to the side so none of them were ruined by the activities you two were indulging in. his thick cock bullied your walls, making your vision hazy from how he pressed against your g-spot. you could tell your lover was in need of this. he was rough and he had this determination swimming in his eyes while he fucked you mercilessly. 

“n-neuvillette! oh! right there!” you sobbed, clenching onto his broad shoulders.

you were such a fucking sight. neuvillette couldn’t keep his eyes off of you. he thought you were the most beautiful woman in the world at that very moment. “keep saying it, my love, keep calling for me..” he began to play with the sensitive bud between your legs. “want me to fill you up..? make you a mommy to my children..?”

the idea flowed into your head and although it was hot, it also left this swell in your chest. he wanted you to bear his children and be his forever. that’s all you ever wanted. “yes.. please, neuvillette..!” you whined.

he smiled before grabbing your legs and pressing them against the desk. the tired wood began to creak at the constant movement of your bodies, but neuvillette didn’t give a single concern. the angle was deep, so deep that you swore he was fucking your cervix with how fast his thrusts were. your cries echoed across the walls loud enough that surely someone outside heard, but no one would ever dare to interrupt the chief justice and his lover.

neuvillette’s hips stuttered one last time and his orgasm hit him like a wave. his cum spurted into your walls, blanketing them with white. there was so much that he swore some of it leaked onto the floor. 

you could hardly move, but judging by neuvillette’s expression, he looked like he had another round left in him.

♡ KAMISATO AYATO

being in a relationship with ayato of all people meant that there were constantly many eyes set on you. you were with someone that had such a high status in inazuma. it was not much of a surprise when you would see people staring at you in public, or giving you respectful bows.

ayato fell in love with you for many reasons. he adored you so much that he wanted to take that next step and start a family with you. he wanted your love to be permanent in his life. 

he had fantasized about it for quite a while. the image of you pregnant with his child and showing off your belly to everyone on inazuma. he wanted nothing more than that, so after a long day of taking on commissions for the clan, he decided to unwind with you in bed that evening. all he could think about all day was coming home to your sweet smiling face. 

your legs were thrown over his shoulders. ayato’s fingers were laced with yours while he pumped his cock into your needy hole. you were so beautiful at that moment. your glossy lips that were parted open with sweet moans slipping through them, and those pretty eyes that kept crossing every moment he reached your g-spot. he truly was blessed to have such a gorgeous wife.

“you’re so beautiful, princess, look at you..” he whispered, lovingly. his free hand went to trace along your figure, drinking in the sight of your sweaty body. “you’d look even more beautiful with my baby in you.. yeah? a nice heir for me?”

you shuddered at the thought of that. you knew for a while that ayato wanted someone to take over the clan someday when he wouldn’t be able to hold the reigns anymore. it sounded so pleasant. his cum being inside you and knocking you up turned you on so much. “yes.. ayato! let’s have a b-baby!” you whined, nodding eagerly at his request. 

he couldn’t help but feel his heart flutter at your words. he was going to make sure you had the best pregnancy ever. ayato then began to speed up his pace. your cunt was squeezing his cock so perfectly he was losing himself within you. how could you be so flawless? 

he groaned loudly as he let go inside of you. a warmth spread across your tummy as his cum filled your womb. it felt so amazing. you honestly craved it more than you thought you would. 

ayato smiled to himself. he knew he made the right choice that day when he first met you.

♡ WRIOTHESLEY

wriothesley was always open to trying new things with you, with your consent of course. some things were tried and failed, but the one thing that always remained was his breeding kink. he enjoyed seeing your pretty cunt leak with white cum after he was done with you. 

you decided to make a surprise visit to the fortress of meropide. it wasn’t unusual for you to pop in and speak with your boyfriend for a little while when he had the time, but your visit lasted a little longer than you had anticipated. 

you were sitting on wriothesley’s lap. his dick was drilling into you at such a rough pace you had to hold onto him to make sure you didn’t fall. his hands were both set on your waist where he bounced you on his thick cock. his icy blue eyes were watching your every facial expression. he loved seeing you like that. all fucked out and drooling over the fact that he was making you feel like you were on the moon.

he groped the globe of your ass tightly. you could hardly keep your moans contained from how great the pleasure was. “wriothesley! ah! i’m so close..!” your nails dug into his shoulder blades. 

he started to nibble at your neck, leaving a few marks on your skin. “yeah..? fuck, me too, baby.” he pressed his forehead against yours, making eye contact with you. “want me to cum inside you..? fill you nice and good..?” 

you whimpered at the mere thought of that. you honestly loved his breeding kink more than he did. “yes.. fuck, wrio, i need you..!” you grind your hips into him to show how desperate you were for him.

wriothesley then took your hips, holding them in place while he slammed upwards into you. the wind was practically knocked out of your lungs at how aggressive his thrusts became. he was hitting every delicious spot inside of you that made your mind become instantly foggy. your head fell onto his shoulder. you couldn’t help but moan into his ear about how badly you wanted him to knock you up. how he’d make such a great daddy to your baby.

without warning, wriothesley came. his cum leaked into your pussy, making a mess on his cock from the mix of your and his cum. he could care less, though. 

“you’re gonna make a nice momma.. i just know it, princess.” he cooed, kissing your face.

© NXUVILLETTE ┆ all rights reserved, do not repost, translate, or claim as your own.

[solxamber]

Reaper's Guide to Romance - Idia Shroud x reader

When reaper Idia Shroud is assigned to collect your soul, he can't help but come up with increasingly ridiculous excuses to spare you.

Idia Shroud wasn’t having a good time. He never expected to enjoy being a grim reaper, of course. But this? This was torture. Every time he was assigned to take your soul, something in him short-circuited, and he’d find the dumbest, most illogical reason not to do it. And now, his reaper colleagues had started keeping a list—an actual, physical list—of his increasingly absurd excuses.

Today, they were gathered in their usual spot—an ethereal break room (don’t ask)—and once again, Idia was trying to justify why you were still, you know, alive.

Riddle Rosehearts, the epitome of order and rules, was glaring at Idia with a look that could melt steel. His clipboard (obviously) was ready, quill poised for judgment.

"So, Idia, why didn’t you reap this time?" Riddle asked with a sigh, clearly running low on patience.

Idia’s hair flickered with nervous blue flames. "W-Well… they were having a tea party!"

Riddle blinked slowly. "And?"

"And, you know, you can’t just interrupt a tea party. It’s like, super rude! Imagine, they’re just about to take a sip of perfectly steeped tea, and bam! I swoop in with my scythe, just ruining the whole vibe!" Idia flailed his arms, wide-eyed. "It’d be chaos!"

Riddle’s eye twitched as he wrote down: Excuse #101: Tea party interruption is ‘chaotic.’

"You… can’t be serious," Riddle muttered, but with Idia, this was business as usual.

"It’s a thing! You know, tea etiquette! I figured you’d get it!" Idia added defensively.

"That is the most ridiculous—" Riddle started, but Idia quickly mumbled something about ‘strict standards’ and slinked away before Riddle could go on another tirade about tea etiquette versus grim reaper duties.

Leona was next, leaning against a pillar, his usual half-lidded gaze fixed on Idia with a mix of amusement and disdain. "So what’s the deal this time, Shroud? Too busy playing video games or something?"

Idia groaned, rubbing his temples. "N-No! I had a valid reason this time!"

"Uh-huh. Let’s hear it." Leona’s smirk was all too ready.

"They were napping!"

Leona blinked, his smile vanishing. "Napping?"

"Yeah!" Idia nodded enthusiastically. "I mean, come on. Napping is sacred! You of all people should get it! Would you want to be woken up by some creepy reaper dude hovering over you like, ‘Oh hey, time to die, sorry about your nap?’ It’d totally ruin their REM cycle."

Leona snorted, shaking his head as he scrawled on the list. "Excuse #102: ‘Napping is sacred.’ You’re unbelievable, Shroud."

"It’s just… common decency, man!" Idia whined, knowing full well Leona was probably internally agreeing but couldn’t resist giving him a hard time.

Leona waved him off. "Next time, just bring a pillow or something."

Azul was perched behind a desk, his fingers steepled in that smug way he did when he was about to make Idia squirm. "Let me guess, you’ve come up with another… creative justification, Idia?"

Idia winced. He really didn’t want to get into this one, but here he was. "W-Well, they were in the middle of a… negotiation."

Azul’s eyes gleamed. "Negotiation?"

"Yeah, you know, like, a super important deal! I couldn’t just cut in and ruin that!" Idia blurted, waving his hands around. "You of all people should get it, Azul! I mean, contracts and deals? Imagine, they’re about to secure the best terms, and then I show up like some kind of… death interruptus. I’d be killing their vibe!"

Azul smiled, entertained. "Killing their vibe, Idia? Or their chance at a good deal?"

"Both!" Idia exclaimed, a little too loudly.

Azul chuckled as he scribbled down the next entry: Excuse #103: ‘Interrupting contract negotiations would kill the vibe.’

"Honestly, Idia, if you spent as much time reaping as you making excuses for them, you’d be the most efficient reaper of us all," Azul teased.

Idia mumbled something incoherent and slunk off, hating how right Azul was.

When Kalim found out about the list, he was nothing but sunshine and encouragement. He didn’t even seem to mind that Idia was epically failing at his job.

"So what happened this time, Idia?" Kalim asked, bouncing on the balls of his feet, excited as ever.

"They looked… too happy," Idia muttered, cringing.

Kalim’s smile widened. "Aww, that’s sweet! You didn’t want to take away their happy moment, right?"

"Y-Yeah, exactly! How could I just roll in and ruin it? They were, like, glowing! Not literally, I mean, but they had that look, you know?" Idia stammered, running out of words to explain himself.

Kalim beamed. "That’s so thoughtful of you, Idia! Good vibes are important!" He turned to the list, which was rapidly filling up. Excuse #104: ‘Couldn’t ruin the happy vibes.’

Idia, still flustered, muttered, "It’s not like I wanted to let them live…"

Vil stood there, arms crossed, looking like he’d just tasted something unsatisfactory. "So, Idia, what excuse do you have this time?" His tone was all but dripping with disdain.

Idia hesitated. This one was even more ridiculous than usual. "W-Well, they were in the middle of their skincare routine."

Vil’s perfectly arched brow shot up. "Their… skincare routine?"

Idia nodded furiously. "Yeah, like, you know the ten-step thing? They were deep in it—cleansing, exfoliating, moisturizing, all that jazz. You can’t just take someone’s soul mid-routine! Their skin would freak out from the stress. I’d be responsible for, like, eternal breakouts."

Vil stared at him in utter disbelief. "You’re telling me you let them live because of… skincare?"

"Hey, good skin is a serious commitment!" Idia defended, folding his arms.

Vil sighed, jotting down the next entry: Excuse #105: ‘Interrupting skincare would cause eternal breakouts.’

"I’ve never heard something so… absurd, yet strangely respectful," Vil muttered, rubbing his temples.

Finally, Malleus stood before Idia, arms crossed and looking ever so regal. He tilted his head slightly. "So, Shroud… what is your reason this time?"

Idia stammered. This one was, without a doubt, the dumbest excuse he’d ever come up with. "U-Uh… I got lost."

Malleus blinked. "Lost?"

"Yeah! There were… gargoyles."

"Gargoyles," Malleus repeated, deadpan.

"Look, I got distracted by their craftsmanship, and then I, uh, took a wrong turn," Idia said, voice shrinking by the second.

Malleus, maintaining his composure, glanced at the ever-growing list. "I see. Excuse #106: ‘Got distracted by gargoyles.’ A most… unique excuse."

Idia could feel his soul slowly withering under Malleus’s cool gaze.

Idia had managed to avoid reaping you so many times that even you had started to notice something was up. You weren’t sure why the world’s most awkward reaper kept showing up and then… not doing his job, but it had gotten to the point where you couldn’t help but laugh about it.

One day, after catching him lurking around awkwardly—again—you decided to confront him.

"Okay, I have to ask," you said, leaning casually against a tree. "Why do you keep sparing me? It’s not like you’ve been subtle about it."

Idia flinched, his hair flashing a bright blue as he tried to think of a response. "I-I don’t… what? N-No! That’s not…!"

You raised an eyebrow. "You didn’t take me because of tea parties, naps, gargoyles, and skincare routines, didn’t you?"

Idia froze, his mouth hanging open as he realized you somehow knew everything. "H-How did you—?"

"Lucky guess," you said, grinning. "So, what’s the real reason?"

Idia shuffled awkwardly, avoiding your gaze. "I-I just… I couldn’t… I’m not good at this, okay?! Reaping, or talking to people, or…" He trailed off into his usual nervous mumbling.

You chuckled, stepping closer to him. "Well, you know, if you keep sparing me, I’m gonna start thinking you like me or something."

Idia’s hair flared bright pink at your teasing, and he backed up a step, nearly tripping over his own feet. "W-What?! Like you?! No, no, that’s… that’s crazy! I mean, sure, you’re… cool, or whatever, but that doesn’t mean—"

You grinned wider, cutting him off. "So, you like me?"

His face flushed redder than his hair had ever glowed, and he stammered incoherently, "N-No! I mean… Y-Yes? I… I don’t know! It’s not like I’ve done this before!"

Your laugh rang out through the quiet air, and Idia looked mortified. You couldn’t help but find his awkwardness endearing. "Wow, Idia, I didn’t know grim reapers could be this cute."

"C-Cute?! Don’t… call me that!" He looked like he was ready to melt into the ground, but he couldn’t take his eyes off you.

You stepped closer, smiling mischievously. "Alright, alright, I’ll stop messing with you. But if you’re that bad at taking souls, maybe you should stick to something you’re better at."

"Like what?" Idia asked, blinking in confusion.

"Like… taking me out for dinner instead," you suggested, your voice playful.

Idia’s eyes widened, and he gaped at you, absolutely dumbfounded. "D-Dinner?! You’re asking me out?!"

You laughed again, the sound light and teasing. "Well, you’ve spared my life at least ten times now. I think I owe you one."

For a moment, Idia just stood there, mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. His brain seemed to be buffering. "A-A date? With me?"

"Yeah, with you," you confirmed with a wink. "Unless, of course, you’d rather finish your job and reap my soul?"

Idia practically jumped. "N-No! I-I mean, yes! I mean… I’d rather not… do the reaping thing. I-I can’t believe this is happening…"

You smiled softly, watching him fidget nervously. "So? What do you say? Dinner?"

Idia’s mind was racing, and his hair was flickering wildly between blue and pink. "I… I guess… y-yeah? Yes! Yes, I-I’d like that…"

As he stumbled over his words, you couldn’t help but laugh, shaking your head fondly. "Great. It’s a date, then."

Idia’s heart was practically doing somersaults in his chest, and he could hardly believe what had just happened. As you walked away with a cheerful wave, he stood there, frozen in disbelief.

Lilia, who had been quietly observing the entire thing from the shadows, stepped out with a gleeful smile. "Ah, young love! Isn’t it wonderful, Idia?"

Idia groaned, burying his face in his hands. "L-Lilia, please don’t…"

But Lilia was already laughing, delighted beyond words. "It’s about time you stopped making excuses, my boy! Now go get ready for your date! You’ve got a life to live—or, at the very least, a dinner to survive."

Idia mumbled something about how his life was over, but despite his grumbling, there was a small, awkward smile on his face. After all, he’d just managed to get a date without even trying… even if it had taken about a hundred failed reaping attempts to get there.

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[rivalswrites]

Could you do headcannons for poly w Reed Richards X Reader X Susan Storm? I love them both sm <3

Throuple with Reed and Susan

Before you read, please be warned that I'm writing based on my impressions of them not only in the game (though it's the biggest inspiration), but some of them with the movies/shows in mind too.

A single suggestive comment is made, but it's not serious or goes into detail. Susan is called Sue

Oml I love them both so much, let me be their third 😭🙌 wrote a little more than I thought I would.

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Two words. Power. Throuple.

Not only do you three dominate the bedroom, but also the battle field and laboratory. Three big geniuses and strong fighters.

The three of you make the greatest support system, not only for each other but for others around you as well. When either of you are down, the other two know just how to brighten the day, your optimism in any situation spreading to those around and bringing their mood up- intentional or not.

Reed is an airhead at times, but that doesn't stop you and Sue from loving him as he loved you. He's been getting overwhelmed as of lately, the weight of saving the entire multiverse was heavy on his mind more than anyone else. Working day and night while also fighting to keep things at bay, it was a lot for him. You and Sue could see that. So it's more often than not that during free time the two of you would sit in the laboratory and watch over him. Both of you would take turns making sure he ate something and giving him affection to keep him sane.

Sue is strong minded, she believes in what she knows is right and won't back down to anyone who dares say otherwise. The multiversal problem is stressful for her too, but she knows when to ask for help when she feels it's all too much for her. Her favorite activity to relax is a cuddle pile, believe it or not. She'll lay on the bed, and enjoy the pressure of both you and Reed laying directly on top of her; Reed’s arms wrapped tightly around the both of you.

That's often how you guys sleep, on top of Sue and in the arms of Reed. Though the person being dog piled on would alternate on occasion, it was usually Sue.

When Reed can't make it to bed (even with you and Sue taking the time to try and convince him to get some sleep) the both of you find it hard to sleep without his arms around you two. The solution? Burrito blanket. You take the biggest blanket you can and roll around until it's tight and the both of you are giggling face to face in each other's arms.

When Sue can't make it to bed, for whatever reason, you and Reed make it work. He still wraps his arms around you like usual, but he lays on top of you now. He isn't used to not having someone underneath him, so if it isn't Sue it's probably you. Sue’s pillow rests in between you two, it somehow brings comfort to you.

When you can't make it to bed, Sue and Reed suffer, but make due. They lay facing together on your usual spot on the bed, wrapped up in all the blankets and only using your pillows. When you come in later to finally rest, they slightly wake up (like they have some sort of 6th sense) and happily welcome you in between them. No sleeping on anyone needed, just a squished sandwich because the both of them refuse to move off of your side of the bed.

Meals are special, a time uninterrupted by anything. Usually meals are held at the table, plates set and food displayed for anyone to grab as much as they wanted. Conversation flowed easily about every topic, be it work or a hobby, anything brought up is welcomed by the others. But sometimes meals are less formal, usually dinner. It'd be held in your room, sitting on the bed with takeout containers sat on everyone's laps while totally binging some dumb reality show. You all laugh and call the people in the show dumb, and it's just a time where the three of you can fully relax and enjoy time in your spouse's presence.

Reed is more affectionate than Sue, his stretchy body playing a great role in it. He'll wrap his arms around you, Sue, or both (much like during the night), and nuzzle his dumb face into your shoulder. He likes to muzzle, and he does it very often; in bed, as a greeting, as a goodbye, while hugging, any time he has the chance he'll take the opportunity to do it. His beard scratches against your skin or hair, but it doesn't feel as uncomfortable as you'd think.

Sue has taken up Reed's nuzzling habit, having been around him for so long. She doesn't do it as often, and only in private. Usually in solitude when she's down or comforting you/Reed. Sometimes in bed, when it's just her and either of you, she gets embarrassed if it's both of you and doesn't do it. Her hugs are strong and extremely comforting.

Never is one person in the relationship left to do all the work, even when they ask for it. Cooking is never a one person job, nor are chores. It's all split as evenly as possible, and if someone is behind on anything the others are there to help. If you can't find the time or effort to do something, Sue and Reed will do it for you if possible- saying you'll just have to return the favor later (the favor being extra affection or a one on one date).

Speaking of, one on one dates do happen. Both you, Sue, and Reed understand that sometimes there are times where three is a bit much, or that there needs to be separate bonding time. You and Sue will have shopping dates, you and Reed will have walks outside together, Reed and Sue will catch up on a hobby they both share, you've all got something special for the separate dates.

Celebrations are taken very seriously. Anniversaries, birthdays, big milestones, you name it they'll celebrate it. Reed has taken it up on himself to perfect each and every cake flavor to exist, so every celebration has a homemade cake that the three of you have to give to Johnny and Ben the next day to help finish it. Sue on the other hand takes the time with you to plan dinner, be it take out or making a warm meal together.

[incvbvsribbons]

Reading through your posts makes me so wet. I NEED to be roused from sleep with deep, rhythmic thrusts which speed up once you notice I’m awake, continuing on even after I cum multiple times. I want it to feel like an eternity until I lose my sense of time, drooling and broken after so many orgasms. After you finally show me mercy, I want to snuggle up against you chest, held in your arms, feeling protected and safe, as you caress my hair and give me little kisses, praising me and telling me how good I felt and what a good girl I am.

Also, it might be a little weird to ask this bc it’s my first ask, but can I be 📖 anon?

You need to get out of my head because how did you figure out my favorite fantasy 😫

Love how you put it into words too, thank you so much 💜

You lie there in bed, passed out after a long day. It’s sometime after midnight, and you’ve been asleep for a while now after scrolling tumblr and playing with yourself, as is your nightly routine. Your dreams are dirty, filled with fantasies of you being laud back on a table and eaten out, or railed from behind while some dream figure pulls your hair back and makes you moan out loud for them.

That’s probably why it took you longer than it usually would to realize a pair of hands up your t-shirt, groping your tits, or the cock sliding in between your thighs, getting nice and wet to slide inside of your pretty pussy. You feel yourself slowly slipping out of sleep as it enters all the way inside of you, touching all the way to your cervix before slowly sliding back out, then back in once again, making sure every inch is sucked in by your needy hole over and over again, catching a rhythm and speeding up.

You stir more, confused as to how it still feels like you’re dreaming, when you realize that I’m laying behind you, using your sleeping form like the perfect toy, making you take my cock completely. I realize you’ve woken up and I can finally be less subtle, pushing you off of your side so your face was in your pillow, speeding up my strokes while you lie there, starting to come to the beautiful realization that I couldn’t help myself next to your perfect body, and just had to enjoy myself. You feel my palms as they slide up your back, settling behind your neck to further press you into the pillow as my pace quickens, hearing you let out the sweetest moans for me with every thrust.

You feel my cock twitch inside of you as I pump a load of warm cum inside of you. You let out a muffled, but pleased moan into the pillow, now a little damp with your drool. You figured now that I had my fun, I can cuddle up next to you and we can both finally get some sleep, right? You quickly come to the realization that I’m not so easily satiated as I grab your hips while my cock slides out of you, flipping you onto your back so you can face me while I stroke myself over you. “God, I’m so sorry, baby… you looked so fucking perfect lying on your side… your curves, the way your shirt hugged against you… I just really needed this.” Before you get a chance to reply, I lean onto you, guiding my cock back into your dripping cunt and pushing it all the way back in while holding your hips. You let out a surprised yelp just before I force a kiss onto your lips, holding you against me while roughly pounding into you. You wrap your arms and legs around me, so sensitive from the first round but still needing more, kissing me back as our tongues explore the other’s mouth. My mouth moves from yours and kisses along your jawline every time my cock bottoms out inside of you, until I reach your neck, kissing and sucking and biting on your warm bare skin, leaving the prettiest marks, driven by your insatiable moans, starting to lose yourself to the pleasure, clenching around my cock as I cum again, this time waiting until you tighten around my cock as you reach your climax, cumming together as I continue forcing myself to pound into you, moaning harshly against your ear while you buck your hips into me, sensitive and vulnerable to my relentless pounding.

We go like this for hours, until you begin to see the sun start rising, peeking through the blinds and hitting your body, showing off sweat and glistening of my slick cum all over your body. You lie there, your hair a mess and your pillow holding a puddle of drool as I lay next to you, holding you gently in my arms, my cock still stuffing your twitching pussy, leaking our fluids out onto the sheets. We’ll eventually get around to changing them, but for the moment you catch your breath, trying to stop your legs from shaking, every single movement of your body magnified a thousand times with sensitivity, leaving you moaning gently. “You’re such a beautiful sight… all fucked out and cockdrunk, sweetie…” I whisper in your ear, brushing your hair to your side and kissing you as you finally pass out in my arms, breathing deeply as you drift off to sleep, eager for some much needed rest with your pretty boy.

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TXT taking care of you when you get sick

Disclaimer: this is all fluff

Word count: 1.1k

Note: as the seasons are changing, of course I caught a cold. And what did I do with that?

✨ Inspiration ✨ Anyway, I hope you enjoy it and lemme know which one is your favorite (mine is definitely Huening's).

Yeonjun:

He gets absolutely frantic when you say your throat is starting to hurt. So frantic that he forgets he's a singer and that taking care of sore throats is kind of his specialty. Yeonjun rushes to the drugstore and buys EVERY single brand of cough drops he can find. Of course, he only realizes how he overrated when he gets home and sees the look of disbelief on your face, “Jjun… why?” "I didn’t know which one would work best for you" “You know you have a phone with internet, right?” “Ah! Come on! I was so worried I forgot how to think!”

Laughing, you hug him and thank him for the effort.

After that, he builds a cozy fort of pillows and blankets on the couch and pulls you into his chest while you both watch movies to cheer you up. He stays alert the entire time, checking if your temperature is going up.

Such a caring boyfriend.

Soobin:

Soobin is a bit clumsy and has no idea how to make soup. But he’s really good at one thing: giving you affection. He takes you to the doctor, buys your medicine, and reads you a bedtime story to help you fall asleep. He gently brushes your hair behind your ear, tucks you in, and kisses your forehead every time he passes by. He even googles: “how to take care of someone who’s sick” just to make sure he’s doing it right.

You catch him pacing around the room, looking worried even though you’ve already told him you’ll be fine. “Do you want more tea? Or a warm compress? I can make toast! I mean... should you eat toast? Should I Google that too?”. You can’t help but smile. He may not know much about soups or medicines, but his love and effort are the best remedy of all.

And honestly, with Soobin’s arms wrapped around you and his voice softly whispering, “You’ll feel better soon”, you already do.

Beomgyu:

At the first sign that you’re getting sick, Beomgyu cancels his entire schedule just to take care of you. He gives you warm baths, feeds you, makes you some tea, holds the nebulizer mask for you, wraps you in blankets, checks your temperature every hour, and even sings you to sleep.

"You can go to work, it’s just a cold” “And leave you alone?! Not happening, princess” “I don’t want you to get sick, Gyu” “And I made a promise to always take care of you. Now shut up and drink the tea”. Maybe it’s a bit too much? Yes. But there’s no use arguing— he’s going to be your personal nurse until you have enough strength for him to start teasing you again.

Taehyun:

Being sick really sucks. Nothing tastes good and your body just wants to sleep. But Taehyun will cook for you anyway, even if you say you’re not hungry. He makes soup, cuts you some fruit, and keeps you far away from sweets and soda.

“You need a strong immune system” “But I just want a tiny little piece of chocolate, Tyun!”, you say, pouting. But no matter how cute you try to be, he’s strict. But only because he wants you to get better quickly.

In the end, you give in and fall asleep in his arms as he gently runs his fingers through your hair. When you wake up, there’s a chocolate truffle on his side of the bed, with a little note:

‘Since you ate all your fruit, you can have this chocolate'.

Isn’t he the sweetest?

Huening Kai:

Huening doesn’t really know what to do when you get sick. He gets a little nervous and asks if he should call someone more responsible (probably Taehyun).

But he wants to help, so he does what he knows best: brings comfort. He lets you cuddle with his plushies— the special ones, the ones no one’s allowed to touch. “You can borrow them, but only because you need them more than I do right now", he says, trying to sound serious, but you can see the soft smile forming on his lips.

He makes hot chocolate, puts on your favorite cartoons, and even wraps you both under the same blanket so you feel warm and safe. When you fall asleep, he adjusts the plushies around you like little guards and whispers, “Get well soon, okay?”.

In Kai's heart, healing is made of the softness and the love he has to give.

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[mya-valentine]

Headcanon: Getting High With Hanta Sero

Sero would be the type to get super giggly when he’s high. He’d crack jokes that aren’t even that funny, but both of you would end up laughing hysterically at everything, even if it’s just the way a word sounds.

Sero’s already a pretty laid-back guy, but when he’s high, he’s on another level of relaxed. He’d lean back, maybe throw his arm around you, and just enjoy the moment, content to vibe together in comfortable silence or with some chill music in the background.

Once the munchies hit, Sero would suggest raiding the kitchen. You two would have a blast making the most random, over-the-top snacks and combining weird ingredients just to see how they taste. He’d laugh every time something turned out surprisingly good or totally awful.

Sero’s the type who’d get a little philosophical when high. He’d start talking about life, dreams, or the universe, all while lying on the floor or staring at the ceiling. You’d have fun discussing random thoughts that pop into your heads, leading to surprisingly deep conversations.

His imagination would run wild, and he’d suggest goofy, impulsive ideas, like making a blanket fort or seeing how far he could stretch his tape quirk while high. Even if it’s silly, you’d both go along with it, just enjoying each other’s company.

Sero would be really into music when high. He’d put on a playlist of his favorite chill songs or even suggest that you create one together. Music would take on a whole new vibe, and you’d both get lost in the sound, maybe even swaying or slow dancing in a goofy way.

Sero’s always been a pretty sweet guy, but when he’s high, he’d randomly shower you with compliments, from telling you how awesome you are to how much he loves spending time with you. His guard would be down, and he’d be more open about how he feels.

Once the high really sets in, Sero would get extra cuddly. He’d pull you close, and you’d both melt into the couch or bed, super comfortable and content. It would be all about relaxing together and just enjoying the warmth of each other’s presence.

Every now and then, Sero would come out with those typical stoner thoughts, like, “Do you ever think clouds are just floating pillows?” or “What if tape had feelings when I used my quirk?” You’d both laugh about how ridiculous these thoughts are, but secretly kind of enjoy pondering them.

Sero would get fascinated by the smallest things, like the way the light hits a certain object or how a piece of furniture looks when he’s high. He’d point out random things, and you’d both spend way too much time just looking at or analyzing them for no reason.

Eventually, you’d both just want to chill out completely. You’d probably end up lying on the couch or bed, tangled together in a comfortable, lazy way. There’s no pressure to do anything, and Sero would love just being in the moment with you, feeling completely at ease.

Sero is all about keeping the energy light and positive, so whenever you’re both high, he’d make sure everything stays fun and relaxing. Whether it’s cracking jokes, being goofy, or just enjoying the quiet, he’d focus on keeping the mood stress-free and easygoing.

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Masterlist

[bones4thecats]

Could I request Trey, Silver, and Malleus with a lover that likes to nap?

His S/O Loves To Take Naps

Type of Writing: Request Name: His S/O Loves To Take Naps Characters: Trey Clover, Silver Vanrouge, and Malleus Draconia Requester: Anonymous

A/N: This was fun to write, ngl. I can just see a hypersomniac sleeping in these ways unknowingly🤣 Anyways, enjoy!!

⚠️ TW: None ⚠️

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Sleepy! S/O ; Finds Them Napping - On the Countertop

🧁 Trey has known you since he was a young boy, and ever since you both were tots, you were found to sleep nearly everywhere

🧁 From the box at the end of your bed to a boulder you found during the graduation of one of your older relative's when you went out to take photographs of the lucky grad

🧁 Yep. You slept a lot

🧁 So, when you actually woke up and asked if you could help him with a new batch of sweets for the Unbirthday Party being celebrated later in his dorm, he asked if your housewarden, Vil Schoenheit, was alright with it

🧁 You just smiled and laughed nervously before pushing him into the kitchen. How mischievous could you be!

🧁 Trey had put his apron on and put a matching one on you, his read 'I Love You, Pho Real', while yours said, 'I Cannoli Have Eyes For You!'

🧁 You smiled gently as he grabbed out the things he needed as he hummed an old tune that your mother would sing to you every night. It was called 'In a World of My Own'

🧁 Hearing him sing the slow song, your eyes began to droop until you passed out cold as he began to pour milk into the bowl with the spices and flours to mix it

🧁 Trey heard a small thump and he turned around only to see you leaning your head against the cabinet, and he just chuckled and put his stuff down before picking you up and laying you at one of the tables, taking your apron off and laying underneath your head like a pillow of some kind

" I don't need a world of my own, you've made this one far superior to any I can imagine, love. "

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Sleepy! S/O ; Finds Them Napping - In A Tree

⚔️ Silver and you are almost always seen napping alongside one another, but not today for some reason

⚔️ Yuu Sei, the magicless student, had come up to you and asked if you could help him with some work that Crowley needed done while he dealt with other things probably vacation scheduling

⚔️ Because of this, you were far more tired than normal. So, when Silver messaged you and asked if you could meet at your favorite tree in Pomefiore's, your dorm's, mini-forest, you climbed and tree and waited

⚔️ Silver had just gotten to the forest's outline when a bird flew to him and chirped as it waved its wing, as if it was motioning him to follow

⚔️ Which he understood easily

⚔️ Gripping his magic pen as he went deeper, following the bird's chirps and song, he finally caught sight of the tree he began to worry; were you hurt?

⚔️ He then saw the bird land by your frame and brush it's feathers against your nose, making you fall from the tree after seeing the animal's face so close to yours

⚔️ Silver caught you with his magic as he chuckled and yawned himself

" You really are a sleepy person, aren't you? Now, I believe I need a reward for saving you like that, Y/N. "

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Sleepy! Reader ; Finds Them Napping - In The Lounge

🐉 Malleus was used to being around people who sleep a lot, due to Silver's issue, but you were almost matching his level, which worried your fae lover

🐉 Earlier, you had gotten busy helping Vil Schoenheit, your housewarden, out with finding Epel Felmier, one of your newest editions of potatoes, and you were tired from holding the male back without using your magic against him

🐉 You then messaged Malleus and said that you were going to come by and spend some time away from the abrasive celebrity and his adoring hunter

🐉 Malleus just agreed and told you to call or send a bit of magic to his room to notify him of your arrival, to which you agreed and sent kisses before hanging up

🐉 He has now been waiting for what felt like hours, but was truly around 30 minutes

🐉 Holding the small gift you had made for him for your one-year anniversary, which was a small dragon keychain that was fluffy like a plushie, close to his chest, Malleus sighed and stood up to walk to the Lounge

🐉 Maybe Lilia or Silver, maybe even Sebek, wanted to speak to you and it just carried on for a while longer than expected?

🐉 Nope. You were sitting on the couch asleep. The others must have just pushed past you and didn't want to interrupt your rest that you no doubt earned from the long day of smelling beauty products from Vil's collection

🐉 Malleus smiled gently and picked you up, tucking the tiny plush into your chest, which you hugged and tucked your face onto his chest, making him chuckle lightly before teleporting back to his room to lay you down correctly

🐉 As he crawled behind you and held you closely, he began to hum a lullaby that he remembered Lilia singing to baby Silver years ago

" But if I know you, I know what you'll do. You'll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream~ "

[jamespotterthefirst]

Call it What You Want (Ethan x f!MC)

Book: Open Heart

Pairing: Dr. Ethan Ramsey and MC (Lilac Allende)

Word Count: 2.2K

Rating/Warning: T/ Some Language

Summary: After their kiss, they both agree to take a break enjoying the city of Miami. Set after the events of 1.10.

Note: Two things about me: I will always write about Miami and I am manifesting Reputation (TV)

A faint pink glow seeped through the drawn curtains that morning, indicating it was right before sunrise. Lilac rolled over on the mattress, groaning. Her head felt like lead as she struggled to find comfort on the fluffy hotel pillow. Her stiff muscles protested as she moved, a side effect of a long and restless night. She had lost track of the time when the rolling waves outside had finally lulled her to sleep. It couldn’t have been more than three hours ago.

Now, she lay awake in the rosy-hued and desolate hotel room. Try as she might, she couldn’t stop her gaze from wandering to the closed door. Every nerve in her body was too aware of the fact that just on the other side, Ethan lay on the living room’s couch, most likely awake too. 

Was he replaying their kiss from the previous night like she had been doing all night? Did his thoughts stray to the way their bodies fit so perfectly or to how their hearts shared the same frenetic beat? 

With a resigned sigh, Lilac decided to start her day. There was no use lying in that cold bed, thinking of the sting of Ethan’s rejection. Temples pulsing, she hastily got dressed and quietly padded to the common area. The couch where he had slept was empty, his blanket already neatly folded. Something akin to relief flooded her at the prospect of avoiding him altogether. 

The universe, however, had other plans. A few steps further and Lilac saw his tall frame by the kitchen counter. He was in the middle of pouring himself a cup of coffee when he froze, sensing her.

He turned to face her and their eyes met, paralyzing them both.

The silence stretched for so long that Lilac thought he would opt for not speaking to her. 

“Morning,” he said at last. 

His tone was imperceptible, but Lilac could see the remnants of tension in his expression. The bags under his eyes told her he didn’t sleep well either.

“Morning,” she replied, careful to keep her voice neutral. 

There was more loaded silence, neither of them sure how to be around each other. A strange instinct in her gut screamed at her to say something… or run away— either option would be preferable to this awful limbo they were stuck in. At long last, Ethan set his cup down and cleared his throat.

“Our flight isn’t until tomorrow morning. I was thinking of heading downstairs and attending a few seminars.”

Lilac paused, unsure how to reply. The professional thing to do was letting him go his own way. Hell, she would probably benefit from burying herself in work. But the thought of sitting in long presentations or wandering the show floor made her muscles heavy with dread. There was something stubborn and unresolved between them and she knew she would know no peace until she addressed it head on.

“Actually,” she said before she lost her resolve. “I was thinking of taking a break from the conference…”

Ethan said nothing, waiting for her to continue. Lilac, meanwhile, gestured toward the floor-to-ceiling window framing the stunning Miami skyline. As the sun rose, it cast the sky into a mosaic of orange, pink, and blue. In the silence, they could hear the faint sounds of the city slowly coming to life to greet the day.

“I’ve never been to Miami before and today’s weather is supposed to be nice. Enjoying the city sounds a lot more enticing than being indoors all day.”

Ethan nodded once but said nothing more.

Swallowing, Lilac mustered the last dregs of her bravery. “Want to come with?”

He paused at that.

“Do you think that’s a good idea given…”

More of that unbearable silence ensued after he trailed off.

“Given what happened last night?” she finished for him. 

Ethan’s face flushed with color and she would have found it adorable in any other situation. He remained stoic and silent nonetheless. 

Lilac sighed. “Look, you don’t have to join me if you don’t want to,” she began. “But if we’re going to forget what happened last night, avoiding each other is not going to help.”

“Forget?” he asked quietly. 

Their eyes met. His gaze pinned her in place, something intense swirling in their depths. Lilac looked away, unable to handle it.

“Move past it,” she amended. Then she rushed through—“We will still have to see each other everyday and for that to work, we need to learn how to be around one another again.”

Ethan nodded, considering her words.

“A reset,” he said.

Lilac shrugged. “If you want to call it that. I see it more as a break.”

He seemed on the verge of being convinced.

“When was the last time you took one of those?” 

“I admit it’s been a while.”

“Then let’s change that.”

They strolled the streets of the city, admiring the vibrant colors of Miami. Everywhere Lilac looked, the air bloomed with color— the iconic art deco buildings they passed, the array of fruits in vendor stalls at the outdoor market, the vibrant art murals of Wynwood Walls. The city came alive in blooms of pinks, yellows, and blue. The bustling streets moved to the sounds of traffic, mixed with the rhythmic music drifting from the outdoor cafes they passed— salsa, merengue, bachata. It was all too familiar to Lilac yet new at the same time. 

Ethan walked beside her, in complete silence at first. The vibrant promise that the city painted for them, however, eventually melted the tension between them. 

“We have to go to Racoon Island,” Lilac said hours into their tour. 

“No.”

“Come on! It’s an island full of racoons,” she insisted, turning her phone's screen for him to see the pictures.

“I gathered that,” Ethan said, unimpressed. “That is precisely why I want to stay as far away from it as possible.”

“You’re no fun,” she said with mock disappointment. In reality, Lilac didn’t care what they did next. She was just so relieved their dynamic felt almost back to normal. 

They walked for a few more minutes before neither of them could resist the enticing smell of Cuban coffee wafting from the cafes all around. Soon, they found themselves seated in the outdoor patio of Café del Sol, a lively place facing the oceanfront. As they waited for their server, Ethan looked out at the waves, a pensive expression on his face.

“Where did you go?” Lilac asked quietly.

Ethan glanced at her, offering her a soft smile.

“Just... thinking. It’s been a while since I took time to do something like this. I’ve forgotten what it feels like to just... be.”

Lilac nodded, feeling a sense of connection that was almost painful. Their daily lives demanded so much from them that it was easy to completely lose all sense of self in the job. She too had forgotten what it was like to just enjoy the present moment without constant movement. 

“It’s nice,” she agreed. “Just living in the moment.” 

Ethan mulled over her words carefully. She could practically see the gears of his mind working. Almost as if by instinct, she knew he was thinking about last night and the road that had led to their kiss— living in the moment, forgetting about rules or duty.

“I’m enjoying it,” he finally allowed. “But things are still complicated. You and I—”

There it was. 

“Please,” she said in an almost whisper. “I understand we need to be careful. And there’s a lot we need to figure out. But maybe … we don’t have to have all the answers yet.” She sighed. “Maybe just for today, we can just… exist.”

For the first time since last night, Ethan visibly relaxed. “I can do that.”

A woman in her mid-50s approached them with a warm smile. She had short, dark hair, a patterned apron tied neatly around her waist, and eyes that crinkled at the corners with the warmth of hospitality.

“Good morning,” she greeted in accented English, holding a small notepad in one hand. “What can I get for you two today? Café con leche, perhaps? Best in town.”

Lilac smiled politely. “Buenos días,” she replied, switching seamlessly into Spanish. “Sí, un café con leche suena perfecto. ¿Y también un cortadito para él?”

The woman’s eyes brightened immediately, a wide smile spreading across her face. “¡Ah! ¡Hablas español!” she exclaimed, clearly delighted. Her words flowed faster now, full of warmth and energy. “Qué bien, mi niña. Entonces, dos cafés, uno con leche y un cortadito para el caballero. ¿Algo más?”

Realizing just how hungry she was, Lilac ordered more food than the two could finish—tostones, ropa vieja, empanadas, croquetas, maduros. 

Ethan leaned back in his chair, watching the interaction with amusement.  When the woman left to put their order in, he said, “I didn’t know your Spanish was that good.”

Lilac gave him a teasing glance. “Really? I’ve helped patients in Spanish right in front of you.”

He tilted his head, his eyes narrowing slightly, as if searching his memory. “Yes, but… this is different,” he said, his voice softening. “You look happy. Relaxed. You look good.”

Lilac paused, the compliment catching her off guard. The weight of the last few days seemed to momentarily lift as she felt the warmth in his gaze. Despite her plea to just enjoy the moment, her foolish heart could not be dissuaded. Not when Ethan had a tendency to see her—truly see her.

An hour later, Ethan sat back in his chair, watching as Lilac playfully mocked his Spanish for the third time since their food arrived. He allowed himself a smile, the teasing, light banter a welcome change from the tension that had hovered between them. She was right, of course. Her Spanish was flawless, flowing effortlessly as she ordered from the café earlier, while his was more… functional. He could get by in medical settings, communicate well enough, but nowhere near her level of ease.

“I swear, it doesn’t get easier than café con leche,” Lilac teased, shaking her head, but there was nothing but warmth in her voice.

He chuckled. “You make it look easy, Rookie.”

Her laughter filled the space between them, and for a moment, it felt like everything had settled back to normal. They were just two colleagues, sharing a meal, enjoying a break from the usual demands of their field. But as he watched her smile and the way her green eyes sparkled when she was at ease, the weight of everything that had happened between them pressed down on his chest.

Last night. 

God, last night.

He had wanted her for longer than Ethan was willing to admit even to himself. Somewhere along the line, the beautiful, intelligent, and intriguing Lilac Allende had woven herself into the fabric of his every thought. To this day, Ethan still couldn’t pinpoint the moment everything changed. For so long, he had kept himself in check, keeping his distance, hiding behind his professionalism. And yet, all those efforts crumbled the moment they kissed. 

They finished their meal, the laughter and teasing slowly giving way to a comfortable silence. 

Eventually, they wandered toward the beach, too full and drowsy from their meal to make much conversation. Ethan found he enjoyed the easy silence as they walked barefoot down the soft sand, shoes in hand. The peace of the moment served as a balm, soothing the restless thoughts that had been gnawing at him all night. 

“Thanks for convincing me to go out,” Ethan finally said, breaking the silence. “We needed this… the break. Just… being.”

Lilac smiled, recognizing her words from earlier. “Yeah. I think we both did.”

For a while longer, they walked side by side, neither in a rush to leave the moment behind. But eventually, the weight of their restless night and the early morning flight that awaited them began to settle in. They turned back toward the hotel, the reality of their return looming closer with each step.

When they reached their hotel room door, Ethan paused. His hand hovered over the handle, his body still, as if frozen in place. He didn’t know why he stopped—he just knew that something inside him wasn’t ready to cross that threshold yet.

Lilac glanced at him, her brow furrowing slightly. “What’s wrong?”

He didn’t answer right away.

Ethan knew, the second they stepped through that door, this brief, blissful reprieve would be over. Their lives—complicated, professional, and full of boundaries—would unpause, and they’d go back to pretending nothing had happened between them.

Lilac seemed to understand, even without him saying it. 

“It’ll be okay,” she said so quietly that Ethan thought he had imagined the words. “It has to be.”

But as Ethan stood there, watching her green eyes read his face, the realization hit him hard. It was foolish to think they needed a reset, a way to move past that kiss, to put it behind them. No matter how many boundaries and defenses he put up, there was no going back to the way they had been. At least, not for Ethan. 

Stealing a day for themselves only strengthened the roots of Ethan’s admiration for her. Watching her today, seeing her so at ease, hearing her laugh, seeing her face lit up by the sun—it had only made him want her more.

More than he ever should.

And he knew that no matter how much they tried to pretend, no matter how hard he tried to pull away, he was far too gone now.

Note: I don't know what that was! I'm just getting myself back in the habit of writing. Thank you for joining me on this ride!

[eliteseven]

Your angsty Serena/Shadowheart drabbles always gets me in my cry corner 😭. Even though we know they get together eventually, the beginning of Act II to the Gauntlet just hurts seeing Shadowheart distance herself from Tav and rejecting her love. I just wanna give Serena a hug during those times cuz the feeling of rejection just sux 😢.

Need fluffy HCs of Shadowheart making it up to Tav for those heartbreaking moments from Act II.

You’ve made Serena an amazing character in this series. Love her so much and deserves the best too!

🥺 🥰 awww I’m so sorry!! And so so flattered!! thank you so much, it means the world that you’ve enjoyed Serena’s story and her character! I’ve enjoyed watching her take shape through the drabbles, asks, etc. she could use a big hug tho lmao 😅 I think it eventually makes all the fluff that much sweeter!

It’s been SO long since I’ve had a HC request! 🥹 here’s my take on Shadowheart making it up to Tav down the line:

You know that line silver Shadowheart has where she says she wants to care for the animals, so long as they appreciate a “warm fire and more affection than they know what to do with”?

I feel like that’s her life policy with everything, after Shar. She just LOVES. She wants to give Tav more affection than she knows what to do with.

That’s her form of apology to Tav. Just absolutely loving on her unabashedly, now that she’s free to. I know Sharran Shadowheart likes her space and needs her privacy, but I feel like silverheart is kinda glued to Tav’s side. No more secrets, no more lies. She doesn’t need a refuge from Tav or the cottage- it is her refuge 😍

-Shadowheart is a CUDDLER. A siphon of Serena’s body heat. She likes to wind herself around Serena like a twisting vine and then invite as many of the animals onto the bed as she can fit. There is not a centimeter of space between them. She burrows into Tav and doesn’t let go. She has a child-like sense of wonder and joy about the world and affection in general, since leaving the cloister. So many lost touches and kisses with Tav to make up for.

-On the subject of bed- Shadowheart also enjoys always waking Serena with kisses, if she’s up first. All the times she would scoff at Serena’s dumb pillow talk??? She is obsessed with it now. Best part of her day. She loves listening to her doze off and muttering how she couldn’t figure out how the chickens have been escaping the coop for the life of her. She spent so much of act 1 and 2 convincing herself she didn’t want any of this domesticity and now she LIVES for it.

-Shadowheart going out of her way to have Emmeline teach her one of Tav’s favorite recipes from childhood??? 🥺 offering her an absolutely burnt and wrecked abomination the first time and Serena eating every bite bc her WIFE made that for her?!? 

-verbal confirmation of love is kinda huge to them both, especially Shadowheart. She wants to say it. All the time. Shar used to lash out every single time she’d think it. Now, every other word out of her lips is “I love you” and “hello, lover” and “my love” 🥹🥰 Serena MELTS every. Single. Time.

-PDA. I STRONGLY believe Shads wants to make up for lost time. Her relationships haven’t ever been real, aside from Nocturne, and even that was shrouded in secrecy. She hangs off Serena’s arm as they stroll markets together, she naps in Serena’s lap out in the fields. She’s so proud of being with Tav. She will steal kisses, pinch her ass, and just generally be handsy as she pleases. She will kiss Serena’s neck and whisper all the naughty (and sweet) things she’d like to do to her. What better apology for her past coldness than simply grabbing Serena and kissing her breathless at any given moment? Her intimacy was quite literally weaponized at some point. She’s finally free to love.

-Goes without saying but their sex life is probably wildddd at least at first, bc of all the pent up energy between them. Their first time “building Sandcastles” opens a floodgate of desire lmao. Shadowheart is c o n s t a n t l y yanking Serena away for some relief. She is insatiable. Even when they have the Hallowleafs in camp, much to Serena’s horror. But she has never once complained abt it and never ever will 😅 when Shadowheart yanks you by your shirt collar, you come, no questions asked. She often emerges from Shads’ tent just COVERED in kiss marks, looking very dazed but happy.

-Shadowheart def makes it up to Tav by attending patriar events with her and helping her feel confident in their presence again. She’s Tav’s good luck charm. She makes her feel invincible. She can sense Serena’s apprehension and just puts that charm to work. She doesn’t let anyone get a dig in- she’s vicious about her wife. I think it’s her way of being there for Serena as Serena was there for her during the gauntlet.

-She’s at Serena’s side when they visit her old estate, she’s with her when they visit her father’s grave site. She strives to be Tav’s person, just as Tav was there for her without question. She constantly builds Serena up- she knows what her father did to her, and I think she’s just SO protective of her.

-Shadowheart gives Tav a family and a home. Yes, Baby Jen eventually, but before that: Tav is a Hallowleaf 🥰 Shadowheart is still new to her own parents, but she insists that Tav is as much a part of their mending little family. She’s the one who envisioned the cottage, the animals, a place for them all to stay- she invited Serena into her bucolic fantasy of a life. She’s the catalyst. If Karlach and Tav went to Avernus together, she set it all up HERSELF, and awaited Tav’s return! She kept all of Tav’s things and laid out their room with her in mind 🥹

[pascalpvnk]

my funny valentine

pairing: pre/no-outbreak!joel miller x gn!reader

summary: joel attempts to ask you to be his valentine empty handed. it simply won’t cut it.

word count: 1.7k

warnings: 18+ MDNI, no descriptions of reader (joel picks them up once), no specific timeline (i hc that sarah is 5/6, no mention of joel or reader’s ages) but DoorDash and YouTube tutorials exist, brief smutty mention but no explicit smut, joel’s biceps, assertive reader, silly man thinking he can do the bare minimum, silly man righting his wrongs, one (1) mention of his mother, lots of kisses, lots of fluff, no use of y/n

a/n: i switched from past tense to present tense midway through writing, so if anything was missed in editing in the beginning, please let me know :’) this is a very action driven fic rather than the world building I’m used to so I’m sorry if it’s repetitive. not beta’d. divider by @saradika-graphics

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The bitter burn of dark roasted beans stimulates your taste buds before being soothed with the coffee creamer in the mixture. The stovetop clock reads 8:09. Normally Joel would be up by seven, have his coffee and breakfast and switch out the laundry by this time. Instead he’s snoring the morning away in his bedroom, probably sprawled out over the whole bed now that you’ve been up for a bit.

You enjoy the quiet as the two Millers are lost in deep slumber. The younger of the two had been worn out playing house with her dolls much past her bedtime. You didn’t mind, as you were waiting for Joel to return home from work anyway. He made his appearance soon after you tucked Sarah into her bed, eyelids heavy and shirt sweat and dirt stained.

Exhaustion was an understatement. You gave him a warm kiss, despite his argument that he smelled bad.

You always stink, I don’t see the issue, you teased him.

A huffed chuckle escaped him as he wrapped his arms around you. Smartass.

You two shared a shower, washing one another’s bodies from the day’s grime gently, relieving stress in more than one way. Joel has always been clingy when he’s tired, his hands never wanting to let you go. So you found yourself pressed up against the cool tile of the shower wall, Joel filling you to the brim until the water ran cold.

He was barely able to pull on a pair of boxers before his body had succumbed to his fatigue the moment his head hit his pillow.

You laid beside him, delicately brushing his damp curls behind his ear, similarly to how you did when you awoke, this time his curls dry and stuck up every which way. 

Joel doesn’t find his way out to the kitchen for another twenty minutes, a pair of plaid sweatpants hanging on for dear life lowly on his hips and a black cotton shirt barely concealing his ever growing biceps.

“Mornin’, baby,” he rasps, kissing the top of your head to grab your attention as you repeat his greeting back. His lips capture yours, groaning at the prominent coffee taste swirling on your tongue. He reluctantly pulls away, admiring the way your eyes sparkle as you look up at him.

“Prettier than a painting, honey,” he sighs, rounding the counter to the coffee maker. Carefully opening the cabinet above, he grabs his favorite mug, coincidentally the one you and Sarah had picked out for him for Christmas. If dad can’t fix it, no one can, is printed on both sides of it with a little toolbox. She was giggly the entire time he was unwrapping it, a precious sound that replays in your mind each time you see it. 

Joel grabs the coffee pot with one hand while scrubbing his other over his beard, unkempt and due for a trimming soon.

“So…I was thinkin’ about Valentine’s Day,” he starts, completely filling up his cup with the steaming brew. “Would ya wanna go out or have a night in?”

“Hold on, cowboy. I don’t recall being asked to be your valentine, so as far as I know I’m not doing anything,” you shrug.

His brow cocks up at your comment mid-sip. You know your relationship advanced fairly quickly, seeing as the upcoming Valentine’s Day is the first you two are celebrating together. More than half of your belongings have found a cozy new home at Joel’s place and your own bed hasn’t been slept on in over a week. Your anniversary isn’t until April, but the quick progression doesn’t mean you want to skip out on the little things. You don’t wanna get comfortable.

“Okay then,” he clears his throat, the tips of his ears and peaks of his cheeks flushing. “Will you be my Valentine?”

You give him a once over, empty handed sans his coffee.

“Is this how you wanna ask me?”

“Um…’spose not,” he stutters, visibly surprised with your assertiveness. “Hold onto that thought, baby. I’m gon’ ask ya properly.”

Joel starts to put his mug in the microwave and leave the kitchen. Your soft voice startles him as you call his name.

“Woah, woah. I don’t want you to go right this second,” you chuckle. “You look too good for anyone else to see this morning anyways.”

A smirk creeps onto his lips, matching yours. Your lips meld together as you drag him back to his bedroom until Sarah awakes.

Joel makes his way out of the house later in the afternoon, a few stops in mind for his valentine’s proposal.

He feels like a giant oaf wandering the aisles of endless amounts of candies and plushies. A few eyes wander towards him as he stares blankly at the assorted chocolates. Christ, just pick something and get outta here, he thinks to himself while scratching his freshly trimmed scruff.

“Anything I can help you with?” A voice startles him. He looks up at the shop employee with a small smile.

“Mind givin’ a second opinion?” He chuckles, watching her come a bit closer. “Which one ‘a these would you wanna get from your partner?”

She scans the shelf for a moment, settling on a heart shaped box. For safe measure, she grabs the miniature version as well.

“You can’t really go wrong with chocolate. I’d want the bigger one but it can be pricey so they have the smaller one too,” she smiles as she hands him the two options. The gears start turning in his head as a new idea comes up.

“Thank you, ma’am,” he smiles politely, tucking them both in his basket. “I ‘ppreciate the help.”

The clerk nods and returns to her assigned position, leaving Joel to explore some more. He ends up buying double what he had anticipated, but for good reason.

He finds himself at a local Trader Joe’s. The bouquets that the previous shop had pre-made were alright, but Joel knows that you deserve far better than those. He picks up bundles of baby’s breath and greenery after choosing the perfect main flower, classic red roses. He grabs a few more groceries you had mentioned were running low before checking out. He’s feeling pretty proud of himself, how hard can assembling a bouquet be?

Turns out Joel is a little in over his head with the flowers. He’s stuck himself with thorns, which he assumed were already removed, more times than he can count. He wishes his momma was next to him, giving him better directions than the internet can provide. You’re the only person he’s brought back home that his mother truly approved of, which meant the whole world to him. So therefore, he simply cannot mess this up. 

He settles his bloodied fingers under the running tap as he cuts the stems off of the plants to an even height. This part is second nature to him, cutting things evenly is his livelihood after all. He cuts a few of them down to half of the size, separating them from the rest.

The video he’s pulled up instructs him to open up the roses next, something he would’ve never thought to do himself. He turns each individual bud upside down over the sink, twisting the stems between his palms until the flowers look alive. Assembly of the buds seems easy enough, just a pattern. 

Rose, greenery, filler, turn, repeat.

Once he’s satisfied with his work, he ties the ends of both bouquets he’s created with rubber bands before wrapping them in brown paper. He borrows some pink ribbon from Sarah’s crafting supplies for the final touch on each.

Joel’s phone buzzes with two notifications at once.

‘Your delivery driver will arrive shortly with your order!’

‘Hey, baby. Sarah and I are heading home shortly. I don’t feel like cooking tonight so I can pick something up on the way.’

He makes his way to the front door, flipping on the porch light before responding to you.

‘No need, sweetheart. I have dinner covered. See you soon.’

Joel completes the message with a heart emoticon before sending. He gathers all of the stem and leaves from the sink and throws away the scraps before wiping down the dampened counter. The gifts are assembled on the coffee table, a clear divide between what he got for you and Sarah.

He retrieves the takeout from the driver, giving him a cash tip before taking the food to the kitchen. Joel completes any final touches he may have missed until he hears your car doors closing in the driveway.

“My sweet princess,” he grins the moment his little girl steps into the house, leaving you trailing behind with the bags in your hands.

“Daddy!” Sarah calls out, running into Joel’s arms as he meets you both at the door. Kisses are littered across her plump cheeks, her squeals filling the quiet space. He reopens the storm door for you with one hand as Sarah occupies the other, hanging on his neck.

“Hey, beautiful,” he greets you, gently grasping your chin between his thumb and pointer finger before planting a firm kiss to your lips. His thumb caresses your skin as he pulls away. Sarah wiggles out of his grasp to inspect the wafting takeout scent from the kitchen. She doesn’t even make it halfway before she lets out a dramatic gasp.

“Teddy bear!” She yells, beelining to the setup in the living room.

“What did you do, Joel Miller?” You ask, suspicion lacing your tone. He chuckles at your ambiguity, giving your ass a small love tap.

“Why don’t’cha see for yourself, hm?” He smirks, collecting the plastic and paper bags from your grasp. You join Sarah and admire your presents. His heart doubles in size watching his two favorite people look so incredibly elated. 

Joel sets everything down on the couch to join you two.

“I got flowers too! Daddy got us flowers,” Sarah grins, holding up her miniature bouquet matching yours. You find your way to him, snuggling up to his side in a hug.

“I do good? Will ya be my valentine?” He questions timidly, assuming he did at least decently by the bright smiles beaming on yours and Sarah’s faces.

“Yes, yes of course I will. It’s perfect, baby, thank you,” you whisper as your arms wrap around the back of his neck. “I’ll show you just how perfect you did after we put her to bed, hm?”

You swear his cheeks are the hue of the roses he gifted you. For once, he fully believes he hasn’t messed everything up this time. He sweeps you off of your feet with a spin, peppering your face with kisses.

“I love you both so much.”

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[endless-weightless]

Random nameless ghoul headcanons (SFW and NSFW)

I'm taking the piss with all of these. And remember, kids, this is fanfiction!

I mostly just wrote about the current ghouls but I'm more than happy to write about any past ghouls if you guys want!

TAGS/WARNINGS: mating cycles, CNC, weed mention, primal play, polyamory and orgies,

SFW✄

All of the ghouls have a specific scent but Mountain for some reason can emit any particular scent so long as it's earth related. He usually smells like pine trees and grass but if any of the ghouls are anxious leading up to rituals or just worried in general he'll make himself smell like lavender because he knows how calming it is.

Mountain is also victim to clothing robbery because he smells so nice and is SO DAMN TALL.

They're some of the most open-minded and accepting people you'll ever meet.

Full moons tend to have a weird effect on the ghouls. Not as bad as say a werewolf but they definitely become a bit more... feral. The less extreme effects would just be heightened senses and craving gamey meats more while the worst of the worst would be bordering violent and definitely nsfw (see nsfw for more on this). They'd probably call it a hunter's moon (badum tss).

All of their eyes glow very faintly in the dark.

Their pupils are like a mix of feline and just regular ol' human.

They all have claws but Aurora and Sunshine are the only ones who actually have them out because everyone else needs short nails to play their instruments.

They all purr when they're happy or they're experiencing physical affection, though the volume and intensity varies depending on the ghoul.

Mountain sleeps like a log unless he's sharing a bed, then he's everyone's teddy bear and always has an arm around someone whether he agreed to it or not.

Rain absolutely HATES throwing up.

Swiss and Sodo convinced Mountain to grow marijuana by letting him try some. The ghoul den now constantly smells faintly of weed.

All of the ghouls have their own bedrooms but prefer to cuddle with each other and usually just make a nest out of blankets and pillows in the main common room area and turn it into one giant bed for everyone.

Cirrus and Aether tend to take on an almost parental role in the group just to keep the newer ghouls in line which can be draining at times but rewarding in the end.

They all have black tails and horns that are pretty much identical with the only difference being everyone has a slight tint to theirs depending on their element (Sodo's are red, Rain's are blue, Phantom and Aether's are purple etc).

Their fangs aren't actually too sharp. Could be because they've just become blunter over time with less need to bite actual people.

Most of them straight up act like cats depending on how new they are to the mortal plane. Since Omega’s been on earth the longest, he acts more closely to a human than Phantom, who is fresh out of hell.

Zephyr gets really bad chronic leg pains which is why he's always sitting while performing and so quick to sit back down after finishing the Mummy Dust solo.

Aurora has super painful cramps leading up to her heat so Sodo has taken it upon himself to use his hands as a heating pad for her (which he will do for anyone in need of a heat pack).

NSFW✄

If you had to make a spectrum of all the ghouls from most submissive to most dominant, it'd be Sunshine, Phantom, Rain, Cumulus, Swiss (ultimate power switch), Aurora, Ifrit, Sodo, Mountain, Zephyr, Cirrus, Aether, Alpha and finally Omega.

None of them are strictly doms or subs, they like experimenting and switching things up every once in a while to keep things interesting but they certainly have preferences.

They all enjoy both monogamous and polyamorous sex equally. Sometimes they just want soft intimate sex with one person or they're just craving multiple people.

Full moons don't make everyone horny in an "I need to impregnate someone/be impregnated now" way, they make the ghouls horny in a primal way...

Some of the ghouls that are more affected by the full moon or just enjoy primal play with a bit of CNC will sometimes ask some of the siblings of sin and/or you if you'd all be comfortable with letting them "hunt" you down.

Aether and Cirrus have sleepy and lazy sex when they're tired from dealing with the ghouls and need a break and some relief.

Mountain is always looking down the sisters of sin's and the ghoulette's tops to see their cleavage. In his defence he's pretty fucking tall and can't help that he has to look down to talk to people.

If anyone in the group, including you, are feeling lonely, stressed or just exhausted and in need of some kind of relief, all of the ghouls are more than willing to give head to anyone for hours, making sure they cum at least four times before they let them have a break.

All of them have a marking kink because of their need to mate during heats and ruts.

They all go just a teensy bit feral when they pick up on the scent of a virgin with Swiss being the most dramatic about it.

And if someone doesn't smell like a virgin but instead like ghoul, they still go feral because ghouls like sharing when the moon isn't full.

Aether feels the constant need to slap every ghoul and ghoulettes ass possible, even Sodo.

Aurora, Zephyr and Phantom the most handsy out of the ghouls.

Heats and ruts are already hellish enough, but what makes it worse for the ministry is how only half of the ghouls get their heats and ruts at the same time while the other get it the other half of the time, which basically means twice as many heats and ruts in a month.

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that's all my lovelies, lmk if you want any more!

[my-blooming-darling]

I have some new smut fics coming up so here’s some fluff to start off with! Including my girl Kotoha bc we love her in this house

Characters: Sugishita Kyoutarou, Suo Hayato, Sakura Haruka, Tachibana Kotoha, Togame Jo, Umemiya Hajime, Nirei Akihiko

Category: new work, fluff, gn! reader

Tw: Tooth rotting fluff, Hiragi being tired of Sugishita and Sakura (they try to see whose braid is better), IMPLIED poly relationship in both Kotoha and Umemiya’s, head pats galore

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🩷 It’s a no-brainer that Sugishita has the best hair for braids. He takes care of his hair and makes sure it’s healthy and soft, so of course he’s got perfect hair for braiding. There’s so much you could do with it.

🩷 He’s initially reluctant to let you braid his hair, but he eventually comes around after Umemiya tells him that his hair covers too much of his face, so he eventually agrees, but only if you let him use your lap for a pillow.

🩷 This man won’t admit it, but he loves when you massage his head and brush his hair with your fingers. I headcanon that he uses a wide tooth comb instead of a brush and puts glycerin at the ends to keep them soft after he washes it. If he can’t find his comb, he uses his fingers to detangle his hair.

🩷 Believe it or not, he doesn’t want to see what you do with it! Not because he thinks you’ll ruin his hair, but because he wants to be surprised. Besides Umemiya, you’re probably the only other person he accepts a surprise from. He’ll keep his eyes closed and won’t open them even if you ask, but you may be able to catch him off guard with a little kiss or two.

🩷 Sugishita leans into your touch when you rub his head while braiding his hair and becomes embarrassed if you point it out to him. He might even pretend he didn’t, but then will do it again when you resume massaging his head.

🩷 No matter how it turns out, he’ll leave the braid in for as long as he can until wash day comes around. You could give him the wackiest, Pippi Longstocking braids in the world, and he’d still wear them in public. If you manage to give him professional grade braids, he’d still leave them in and won’t take them out until he has to wash his hair.

🩷 Will not tolerate any slander on your name!!! The second he hears somebody talking shit about your handiwork, regardless of how it turned out, Sugishita’s immediately on it unless either Umemiya or Hiragi stops him. If he’s not allowed loose in the wild, he’ll sulk until he sees you again.

🩷 If it doesn’t turn out great, he’ll let you practice on his hair until you do better. Sir will not take them out no matter what unless he actually has to.

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💚 Now Suo has shorter hair, so the most you’ll be able to do is wee braids, but he’ll still let you do it with a big smile on his face.

💚 They’ll stick out a little bit because of how short his hair is, so he’ll probably lightly tease you about it and tell you that you made him look like a little deer or a bug. This is especially true if you give him two braids atop his head that stick up like antlers or antennas.

💚 Another one who will go about his day with the braids you gave him. Man does not care if he looks silly, he loves it anyway because it came from you. He’s the type to take selfies of what he’s doing that day or who he’s with and send them to you (and Kotoha would be cackling in the background in each and every one of them).

💚 He might actually come back to you and see what other styles you can do on him with braids! You could make him look so pretty or you could make him look silly and he’d still enjoy it because he gets to spend time with you (he will still tease you for the silly styles though).

💚 Suo is a sucker for head pats, so make sure you rub his head occasionally while you’re giving him little braids. Just be prepared to be stuck with him once he falls asleep, because this man is clingy and would squeeze you if you tried to flee.

💚 Will let you put in all kinds of things in his hair! It could be barrettes, colorful bobby pins, butterfly clips, flowers, crazy hair ties and small scrunchies, beads, you name it. He would let it happen…just make sure it’s in moderation because we don’t want split ends in this house.

💚 He’d still smile even if somebody tries to slander your handiwork, but deep down, he’d be thinking of all the ways he could get information out of that person and see how he can use it against them, solely because they had the audacity to say something negative about your efforts.

💚 He’d offer to bring you wigs of varying lengths and textures (and drag Sugishita over for to be a guinea pig) to experiment with if you wanted to improve your braid game. He understands that he has shorter hair, and that it may not always be the best outlet for practice, so he’d see how he can help you work on it.

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❤️‍🩹 Sakura’s gonna look at you with utter confusion and disbelief when you ask him if you can braid his hair. Now imagine that facial expression x100 when you offer him head pats and kisses in exchange for his cooperation. He might think you’re messing with him.

❤️‍🩹 Once it sets in that you actually mean it, prepare for his level of embarrassment because he’s used to being ostracized, and now you’re not only offering head pats, you’re offering kisses? Just be ready for him to start poking at you to see if you’re real.

❤️‍🩹 He thankfully gets over the initial shock (mostly…) and sits still, but he’s still wondering why you’re doing this, so he’ll sit pretty stiffly for several minutes before he finally relaxes. He’s reluctant to do that, but after a few kisses, he loosens up considerably.

❤️‍🩹 He loves you but he’s very loudly screeching inside his head like a wet barn owl while you’re putting little braids in his hair. He may seem like he loosened up on the outside, but he’s simultaneously shrieking and melting on the inside.

❤️‍🩹 Sakura stares at you while you braid his hair with the biggest blush on his cheeks in his entire existence, feeling very embarrassed. A good way to make him blush more is by giving him little kisses while telling him how pretty he is. Cue the comparison to a whole red apple!

❤️‍🩹 He surprises you when he suddenly sniffles. You initially think he was about to sneeze, but then you see the tears and realize that he’s definitely not sick. He’s overwhelmed by your affection in a good way. He’s not used to affection. He’s a little confused, but he’s got the spirit.

❤️‍🩹 Will let you continue to braid his hair once he gets a good cry in, but he becomes clingy afterwards and won’t go anywhere for a while. Hope you’re prepared to spend a few hours cuddling with him!

❤️‍🩹 Much to Hiragi’s dismay, he finds Sugishita, who also has braids, and cackles while loudly declaring that his braids are superior. This sets Sugishita off, and to Nirei’s very audible horror, the two almost fight. Thankfully, Hiragi is there to play the “unpaid dad” role and he very aggressively separates them into different corners like bickering schoolchildren.

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🩵 Kotoha is immediately on board when you ask to braid her hair! She loves spending time with you and she also loves experimenting with her hair, so she’ll definitely want you to do something different with it.

🩵 Has to tell Umemiya to wait his turn if he happens to be there because he’ll ask you to braid his hair too, and he’ll probably be excited about it when he finds out what you and Kotoha are doing. It’s an overall wholesome experience and she has all of her hair care supplies out to make it easier for you.

🩵 She’s another person with short hair, but she doesn’t mind that one bit. She loves the feeling of your nails gently raking down her scalp when you detangle her hair with your fingers, and she definitely loves scalp massages from you because you find all the spots that most people don’t find.

🩵 She’ll ask you to paint her nails too and it ends up turning into a full day of this. She’ll paint your nails too and if you allow her, she’ll experiment with makeup on you. Be prepared for her to drag Umemiya into this, because that’ll probably be the only time you’ll ever see him with glittery eyeshadow on.

🩵 Kotoha will very likely laugh if you give her a silly hairstyle with braids, but she’ll definitely wear it that way to work because she loves it either way. When asked, she’ll tell the person that you did her hair that day.

🩵 Definitely the type to take pictures of your handiwork and send it to the group chat, declaring that you’re the hair master (even if you gave her a silly hairstyle). She’ll send them to you if you’re not in the group chat, or just plain sends it to the chat if you’re in it.

🩵 Another person who doesn’t accept the slander on your name! She will give them a chance to make a Freudian slip but if that doesn’t happen, the eggs will come out. I believe that she has a great swinging arm on her, so who knows what would happen if she decided to toss some eggs?

🩵 She did witness the little competition between Sakura and Sugishita (waged by Sakura) and she was wholeheartedly dying behind the counter of the cafe when they had a whole argument over whose braids were better. Hiragi was able to step in, and sent the two to separate corners to “think about what they did”. Kotoha says she won the contest.

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🖤 Umemiya waits patiently for you to be done with Kotoha’s hair and becomes happy when it’s his turn.

🖤 He’s a somewhat clingy person so there’s a strong chance he’ll hug you immediately upon seeing you. Yes, he will give you kisses, because he’s just affectionate like that. Just let him love you and he’ll be happy.

🖤 If you massage his scalp, this man will fall asleep shortly afterwards because his scalp is sensitive. The tingles just tickle his brain in a way that makes him melt in your arms. It makes it easier to do his hair because he’s not squirming while he sits still. This is assuming he doesn’t have any makeup on yet.

🖤 His hair is a pretty color so even if you give him a wacky hairstyle when you braid it, the color kinda cancels out the silliness of it all…but that largely depends on if you put butterfly clips on him. (Put the butterfly clips on him!!!)

🖤 Will laugh if you give him pigtail braids and say to him, “He was a fairy!” He’s a friendly person who would probably enjoy your jokes and have a good time. If you manage to give him something that looks straight out of a fantasy novel, he will try to match his clothes with the style.

🖤 He’s a pretty boy, and paired with the makeup that Kotoha put on him, you’ll wonder how he hasn’t been scouted for modeling yet. He also takes pictures of your hard work and posts them to the group chat or whatever social media he might have.

🖤 Practically RUNS to Kotoha so he can show her your “amazing work of art”, and will complain if she’s too busy to see it. He just wants to show off your handiwork, he just loves you that much.

🖤 He and Kotoha won the so-called “braid contest” that Sakura waged on Sugishita out of spite. He has turned those two into memes for their antics. Hiragi was less than amused.

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💜 You’re the reason Togame has that little braid in his hair!

💜 He was hot one day and he was going to put the longer parts of his mullet into a ponytail, but he didn’t have one on him, so you offered to tie his hair for him.

💜 What was supposed to be a regular ponytail turned into him sitting still and wondering what the heck you were doing with his hair, considering that it shouldn’t take that long to tie a ponytail unless you have problems with mobility, but he didn’t openly question it and just stayed still for you.

💜 When you showed him the little braid you gave him, he stared at it for a moment, then laughed because it was so small on him, but he loved it nonetheless.

💜 He will not wear it any other way now unless he’s asleep. Togame seeks you out at the most random times and asks you to braid his hair.

💜 He can very well do it himself, but he chooses not to because he “likes how you do it better”. That’s only a half true statement, because he secretly uses it as an excuse to spend time with you, but he also really does like how you braid his hair.

💜 He also steals whatever colorful barrettes you might have and wears them in public. Man does not care about how silly he might look, who’s gonna check him? He’ll be outside with a neon pink barrette in his hair and he’d still be somebody that no one wants to mess with.

💜 Sir has a temper on him, so if somebody says anything negative about his hair, he’ll take that as a personal attack on not only himself, but also on you, and he doesn’t tolerate that. Whoever said anything should consider writing their will before he finds them.

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🧡 Nirei is immediately embarrassed when you ask if you can braid his hair. He hasn’t even had his first kiss yet, so he has no idea how to navigate this situation.

🧡 The poor thing short circuits for a moment before he finally snaps out of it and agrees a little too loudly, much to his embarrassment, but he quiets down shortly afterwards.

🧡 If you were wondering if he could get any cuter, try rubbing his head before you braid his hair. He’ll become a red mess in your hands, but he’ll ultimately end up melting against you and leaning into your touch. He’ll be another one that’s prone to falling asleep.

🧡 He’s the type to make noise, so there’s a chance you’ll hear a little sigh of contentment from his lips when you massage his scalp. Will definitely have a sweet smile on his face while you do it.

🧡 Will complain if you stop so half of this little session will just be him clinging to you while you massage his head. Hope you went to the bathroom beforehand, because this one here doesn’t want to leave your side any time soon.

🧡 Eventually you’ll be able to braid his hair once he falls asleep from your head rubs. He also loves feeling you play with his hair, so he’ll be asleep long enough for you to put some braids in his hair.

🧡 Nirei will let you take pictures of him with his braids but he won’t wear it out in public because he’s a shy baby. He swears he doesn’t like being called cute or pretty, but he loves it deep down.

🧡 There wouldn’t be any room for somebody saying anything negative about your handiwork because he wouldn’t go out in public with it on. He’s one of those people that keeps the things he does with his partner to himself because he doesn’t want to share! He’d keep the braids in until he had to leave, then they’re coming out…but he’ll definitely come back and let you do it again.

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Author’s Note: I’m sorry for what I have done to y’all who read Sakura’s part, but I had to do it to ya 😭

[mer-acle]

Howdy, same sad anon from like 15 seconds ago/hj

More thoughts on the modern au, less sadness this time!

I feel like Athena would probably have a bike, cuz it's a form of transportation that's also athletic that doesn't rely on a motor or being directly on the road. She'd totally bike to work/school, and probably be willing to bike too long of a distance to avoid getting into a car. It's probably have a basket of some kind, and it'd probably have at least a few stickers, (courtesy of athrodite/area maybe? They'd totally get her like 20 stickers of owls and anything she's interested in whenever they walk into a store/gift shop) and I feel like ares is the kinda person to have a motorbike/dirt bike. It'd be fun if they just went out to race each other on some mountain trail every so often :] and part of the reason it'd be fun for them to both have bikes of some kind, is then you have an excuse to give them helmets that make sense in the modern day :3c it'd be funny if ares has the most intimidating looking helmet, and it has little pink heart stickers and stuff all over it cuz of athrodite <3

It'd be fun if Athena is always wearing a hat most of the time. Ive got autism (not technically diagnosed yet but its so obvious if you look at me for 5 seconds irl jdvsjsv) and I'm constantly wearing a hat whenever I leave the house because it helps lessen the sensory issues and it feels wrong to not have anything on my head. So it might be projection but I feel like Athena would also do this, and it's a good proxy for the whole never taking her helmet off thing. Personally I wear bucket hats when it's hot out, and beanies when it's cold, and I just have one in like every color. It'd be fun if she only takes her hat off when she's comfortable with a situation, or being vulnerable with her emotions, so basically, only in her apartment jdhsjsve. Just, I got to work, helmet off, hat on, I'm ready to go.

Gifted kid syndrome? Check ✅ aroace? Check ✅ autism? Check ✅ special interest in mythology? Check ✅ got bullied for being too smart and so stops talking about academic achievement In front of people as a safety mechanism? Check ✅ anon is projecting SO hard? C H E C K✅ ✅ ✅

I feel like Athena and athrodite bonding over clothes stuff would be fun. They don't talk much and just awkwardly stand next to each other whenever ares leaves the room, until dite rips a hole in her favorite dress or something, and thena just pulls out a sewing kit and fixes it, and then dite just becomes like, the willing recipient of any clothes thena makes. Athena starts making accessories for her, and sewing cool patches onto her bags/jackets, and suddenly they've become friends.

Athena and ares would probably still duel, it's just that now instead of using spears/swords, they're just hitting each other with those tubes you get from wrapping paper, or plastic lightsabers, or pillows or something. Siblings <3

I can see them enjoying renfaires and maybe conventions. Athena would totally make a really complicated and amazing costume and then hide in the back corner not talking to anyone the whole time :2

athena would probably love strategy games, turn based RPGs, and puzzle games, meanwhile ares likes stuff that's more like fps and real time games. They'd have an animal crossing save file together :) I have so many thoughts about viddy games but I won't share them here cuz this ask is longer than a CVS receipt and if I started talking about games then we'd be here for the next century. Tell me if you wanna know my thoughts about them :] (wearing a tee shirt that says "ask me about Splatoon" written in comic sans across the front)

If their apartment lets them have pets, it'd be fun if ares has a dog, cuz sacred animal. I don't know exactly what kind, but itd be good if it was a small dog with a decently long snout and scruffy looking hair, because then it could look a bit like a wolf. And the reason that's important is that then Athena could call it little wolf :∆. She'd probably only do it when alone, but it's fun :). I don't think that you're allowed to have an owl as a pet, so If Athena had one there's some options. 1, snake, cus sacred animal, and they're fun lil guys who don't need that much care, (take pity on Athenas 25 hour a day work schedule) she'd probably have a ball python. 2, some form of easy and legal form of bird, like pigeons or finches (I had society finches once, they were neat :>. The males like singing, so idk if they'd be allowed to keep those in an apartment tho) because closer to an owl, and all that. For most types of bird she'd need multiple tho, cuz girlie does not have enough time to bond with an animal with high social needs. 3, a cat, because owls are birds running cat software, and cats are cute. Athena does strike me as a cat person. 4, slightly more unhinged because no basis other than it's fun, rats. Same social issues as birds, so multiple rats, but rats are smart lil guys and also sometimes called pocket puppies cuz of how similar they act to dogs, so ares would prolly like them. Even if Athena didn't have a pet herself, I can see her being the kinda person to go out and befriend the strays. Go and feed the ducks at the park peas, feed the crows and pigeons, feed stray cats, etc. girl goes up to the roof of their apartment with a handful of oats and birdseed and every pigeon in the zip code arrives immediately. Massive flock of birds. Another thing for people to bully her about ig. If she's got a pet it'd be fun for their name to be a reference to Odysseus somehow :V

Anyways, that was a lot and I spent like 20 mins writing this, sorry it's so long ':D. I don't say a word to anyone and then I see something that's interesting and never shut up. I've yapped for long enough, feel free to use any of these ideas you'd like, or entirely disregard this ask if you wish. If you wanna hear more then lmk cuz I still got ideas :P! I always feel kinda weird sharing thoughts like this ,:\ so it's nice to know I'm not bothering someone by doing it. I'm on anon cuz I'm shy and being perceived makes me crumple up into a ball like tinfoil lmao

-🌻 (I'll sign off any more asks I make with a sunflower emoji so I'm recognizable, maybe in the future I'll wanna ask properly with my blog, but not rn. ':∆. I mean, not like it'd be hard to tell it's me, you could probably tell from the length and the fact that I use emotions every 2 seconds but still ':] )

hiiii I'm so lateee

yay loreee

ooh Athena biking places is so smart I love it! I can very much see her bike even when it's snowing and freezing her fingers off bc "Busses suck, leave me alone Ares" (will i do angst with this, ofc I will :)) ooh ares would be a motorbike kinda dude... gotta think if I want him to have both a motorbike and a car... otherwise I like him having a dirtbike and that being their shared hobby Also yes Aph would buy stickers and yes Ares would let her put them anywhere and honestly? Athena would too bc she's polite like that, though she would be quite puzzled why Aphrodite is nice to her.

oooh the hat thing is super interesting actually. I def want her to wear earbuds like all the time unless she's relaxed at home or has to listen to something important bc she's sensitive to sound and bc it's like a "leave me alone" sign for other people.

Hehe I just had a thought about Ares bringing Aphrodite over for the first time, calls for Athena, she comes out of her room and is like "Uh... hi?" and then later is like "Ares wtf you're supposed to warn me ahead when you bring people over!" and he's like very sheepishly "But you would have disappeared!" and she's like "YES, that is literally the point of the warning!" They're a mess I love them.

dw anon, we are in the projection room together here lmao

awwww how cutteeeee. You just know Athena stood there contemplating whether she should offer it for a long moment bc my girl is shy.

yeah no argument the paper tube fight is so canon. SIBLINGS

look here anon, there is no reason to make Athena more like me she is already basically me anyway /lh

shshshs so what about Splatoon? (I have no idea about videogames help)

aww pets :D I do see Ares wanting a dog for sure, though I'm kinda drawn to letting them have a cat (projection heresay, Tasha wants a cat so bad) bc they're both so busy and might struggle to get it enough movement. Jury is still out on that one, but thank you for the ideas. Also, the stray thing is so canon, it even has a little plotpoint attached to it. Also also, apartment roof sounds dope i kinda want to incorporate that now.

no no, thank you for so many ideas this is so fun :D I love to read them! You're def not bothering me, never worry about that <33

[steddieas-shegoes]

you're not santa

i may or may not be having a small (this is a lie) crisis over liam believing in santa this year? i am 90% certain he doesn't actually believe in santa and just said he does because he thinks the cool gifts come from santa. meanwhile i am just trying to get the vibes on if i need two wrapping papers this year or not for the same amount of gifts. so anyways working through the feelings with putting the idiots in the situation as always, enjoy.

rated t | cw: the mildest innuendo | tags: fluff, modern au, married steddie, steddie dads, the magic of christmas is all of it not just santa etc

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"You better be quieter this year," Steve slapped Eddie's still bare ass as he hurried to throw on his Christmas pajamas. "Almost woke Maddy up last year. You're lucky I was standing by the door."

Eddie rolled his eyes fondly. "Well, maybe if you hadn't turned the-"

"Just go!" Steve laughed, throwing a pillow at him with deadly accuracy.

Eddie threw it back at him with a smirk. "When I get back, I'm giving you your present."

"You already did, Eds."

"No, that was just one of them," Eddie rushed to say before leaving their bedroom and quietly closing the door behind him.

Both bedroom doors were closed across the hall, so he quickly made his way down the stairs to the garage, where all the gifts were hiding since Robin dropped them off earlier that day.

But when Eddie opened the garage door and flipped the light switch, a voice startled him into nearly turning and running.

"I knew it!"

Sammy.

Their oldest son had been acting very suspicious of Santa related discussions for months now, and Steve had warned him that he was getting to an age where a lot of his friends probably didn't believe in Santa anymore.

"Sammy, why aren't you in your bed?" Eddie put his hands on his hips, identical to the way Steve stood when he was about to have a very serious conversation with one of their three kids.

"Because I saw Auntie Rob bring in a big bag earlier and you and Dad were trying to keep us distracted. So I looked out here while you were cleaning up dinner and saw all these presents." Sammy was standing with his hands on his hips, a mirror image to Steve in every way down to the same swoop of hair and freckles across his cheeks. "And all of these say from Santa, but Santa wouldn't have even come here yet because he was in London one hour ago and London is at least four hours from here!"

Eddie bit back a laugh at how Sammy tried to explain his way through the Santa gifts being here.

"Can I tell you a secret?" Eddie asked, dropping his arms and sitting down on the ground, gesturing for Sammy to join him.

"I already know Santa isn't real," Sammy said as he sat, sounding absolutely miserable.

"What do you mean Santa isn't real?" Eddie asked, pretending to be shocked at the revelation.

"Really, pops? You're gonna act like Santa is real?" Sammy got the sass from Steve, too. It was both annoying and adorable. "I'm seeing the evidence that he isn't with my own eyes."

"Look, Sammy, can I call you Sammy?" Eddie smiled when Sammy let out a laugh. "Santa as you know him isn't real, you're right. But there is a Santa. He's just so busy and can't do it all in one night, so he has presents delivered early for some people, like you and your brother and sister. But he can't ruin the magic, so he left them at Auntie Rob's house for safekeeping."

It sounded airtight. Any kid who wanted to believe in Santa would definitely believe that.

"Dad. Seriously." Sammy was giving him The Look. "I'm nine years old. I have straight As. I'm not stupid."

Which was something Eddie knew of course. He was endlessly proud of all of his super smart kids who did a million times better in school than he and Steve ever did.

But he didn't think believing in Santa was a sign of a kid not being smart.

"You're smart enough to learn the truth, which is that Santa gives the parents a lot more control than we let you think. Don't you think it would be harder to get Maddy to do her homework if I said 'Dad will take a present away' instead of 'Santa is watching to make sure you do your homework'?"

Sammy looked out at the garage, the clutter of children's outdoors toys and broken Christmas decorations and bulk snacks for lunchboxes scattered around.

"So he just gives you the toys when he thinks we've been good enough for them?" Sammy asked, still sounding unsure.

"Exactly! And he usually delivers them a couple weeks early so we can make sure they're wrapped and ready for tomorrow."

"So why keep it all a secret?"

Damn Sammy for always being two steps ahead of Eddie.

"It's more fun this way! Olivia was so excited to leave out cookies before bed, remember? If we told her this, she wouldn't even get to be excited about Rudolph eating the carrots, right?"

"So Rudolph is...real?"

"Okay, that one might be a lie," Eddie gave in on that to sell the rest of it. That's what you had to do with Sammy.

"So who eats the carrots?"

"I take bites and spit them in the trash. You know I hate carrots."

"Why don't you make Dad do it?" Sammy leaned against Eddie's side, letting out a long yawn. He was probably sitting out here for the last couple of hours waiting. He had to be exhausted.

"Dad did a lot of that stuff when you were really little. For five whole years before we switched."

"So he sleeps while you bring out all the presents?"

Eddie's face went red as he thought about what Steve was probably doing in their room right now.

"Yep! He did a lot of baking and stuff all day today so I let him rest," Eddie wrapped an arm around Sammy as his weight became heavier against him. "I think you should probably get some rest, too. Santa wouldn't want your Christmas morning ruined because you stayed up all night."

"I guess." Sammy yawned again. "Can I sleep on the couch?"

"You know Dad's rule. Bedrooms only on Christmas."

"Yeah, but that was for the secret. Now I know."

"But Maddy and Olivia don't. We have to keep this a secret from them, okay?" Eddie paused when he heard some footsteps directly above them. His brows furrowed.

"Maybe Santa forgot one?" Sammy asked, perking up.

"Maybe. Better get to your bed so he doesn't see that you're awake," Eddie nudged him.

No sooner had the words left his mouth than Sammy was rushing out of the garage and up the stairs to his bedroom.

Eddie looked above him, but no more bumps could be heard.

After setting all the presents under the tree in a mostly organized fashion, Eddie got back to the bedroom, where Steve was fast asleep.

He got into bed carefully, not wanting to wake him up, but Steve's eyes blinked open slowly as he curled up under the comforter.

"Took you too long," Steve whispered.

"Sammy."

"What?" Steve's eyes opened all the way and tears were instantly filling them. "Does he know?"

"Sh," Eddie pulled Steve against his chest and ran his hands through his soft hair. "I'll tell you tomorrow. Sleep, love."

"Eds-"

They heard a small bump on the roof and then silence.

Steve sat up and looked out the bedroom window, then back at Eddie.

"What was that?"

"Must've been Santa," Eddie teased.

Steve rolled his eyes.

They both stayed up for a bit longer to make sure no other noises happened outside, but fell asleep when there was nothing.

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The next morning, all three kids jumped into their bed, yelling about how many presents Santa brought them and how full their stockings were.

Steve and Eddie made their way downstairs, rubbing their eyes as the kids pushed them down on the couch while they started grabbing gifts.

By the end, the kids were so busy playing with new toys, they didn't notice one more present hiding between the fireplace and the tree. Eddie reached over for it, not recognizing the wrapping paper.

"Did Robbie say she was getting them something else?" he asked, holding the gift out to Steve.

"Nope," Steve took it, checked the tag, then handed it back to Eddie with a shrug. "Says it's for you."

Wayne wouldn't be bringing his gifts for everyone over until that afternoon, so who could this one even be from?

He opened it carefully, worried that it was a prank by Steve and the kids. It wouldn't be the first time they managed to pull off a prank gift.

The confusion only increased when he pulled out a small plastic replica of the London Bridge.

"You don't even like London that much. Who got you that?" Steve asked, resting his head on Eddie's shoulder.

"No idea."

Sammy looked up at them over the new book about planets he got and beamed.

"Santa brought you a present!"

Eddie was suddenly reminded of their conversation last night, how Sammy insisted Santa was just in London and couldn't possibly have made it here.

Eddie had seen a lot of weird things in his life, had ignored a lot of them and passed them up to weird coincidence, but this was different.

He set the replica on the table by the couch and wrapped an arm around Steve's shoulders, kissing the top of his head as he leaned further into him.

"Santa?" Steve asked.

"Must've been a good boy this year," Eddie smiled.

"Uh-huh. I'm sure you were," Steve kissed his cheek before turning back to watch their kids playing on the floor.

Maybe Eddie would have to write a letter to Santa next year to thank him for the gift.

[ghxstyfae]

Rafe Cameron x Puppygirl ♡ Headcanons

Warnings: Nsfw, 24/7 power exchange, dom/sub dynamics, rafe may be seen as toxique, consenual somnophilia, breeding kink, pet play, puppy play, fluff, drug use, Puppy has adhd

Taglist: @sunflowerleii @itzdarling

Rafe absolutely adores his puppy

Shes the sweetest, most energetic little ball of sunshine.

Puppy could probably have anyone on the planet with her magnetic personality, but she loves no one but him ♡

He never thought he'd be interested in a very clingy gf but he LOVES how shes always sitting on his lap or attached to him like a koala

He definitely keeps a cage like this or this in his bedroom just for her ♡

Of course Puppy bites him all the time, but consider this: he also bites her. His teeth dig into the back of her neck and she just goes limp in his arms <3 he does this whenver hes misbehaving but also when shes anxious or jittery

Leaving puppy alone when he goes to work is criminal negligence (in her eyes) so *IF POSSIBLE* if hes working at a desk, she'll sit underneath it, or even just in his car for a couple hours💀

He keeps her favourite candies in his pocket and literally gives them to her like treats (scooby snacks and lindt chocolates)

Clicker training!!!! Everytime he makes her cum, or does something that he knows makes her stimmy happy, he'll start pressing his lil clicker😣

"You're too dumb to do that today, silly puppy" as he bends down to tie her shoes for her

Of course he doesnt let her keep a job (not that she really wants one!) Being his good puppy is perfect enough

Collars<3 if shes comfortable having an actual pet collar then he'd 100% want one, but would prob only let her wear it at home or going to safe places.

If shes not into those, then something more discrete, like this.

Head rubs/pats, back rubs, belly rubs

Of course puppy girl is always horny, he once found her *desperately* humping a pillow while he was sleeping right beside him, since then hes told her the only things shes allowed to grind against w/o permission is his leg

And Puppy highkey takes full advantage of that. While hes working, sleeping, etc

They also both have breeding kinks and its so unsafe🤭 its actually a wonder she doesnt have pups yet tbh

Back to biting, Puppy has a huge oral fixation, and Rafe is her perfect target ♡ he's constantly covered in bite marks (literally him) basically a chewtoy for her

Of course Puppy gets zoomies once in awhile, but Rafe'll usually just fuck the extra energy out of her <3

Puppy is veryy curious about everything

She always wants to be involved in Rafes business, and at first he thought he'd bring her along once just to scare her out of begging again. She now wont let him leave the house without her

It didnt scare her, quite the opposite in fact it intrigued her. Shes loyal to him, regardless of weather hes in the wrong or not

When she first asked to try a bump he laughed his ass off. Not because he thought she couldn't handle it, but she was already a ball of energy without it, no way in hell was he getting her high and adding to that

She did however pout enough to make him agree for her to atleast try pot

If she enjoys it, itll become a very common thing, especially because of all her extra energy all the time

Puppy Loves how casually dominant Rafe is.

He orders for her when she cant decide what she wants (choosing what she wants!) There was probably even a time where some waitstaff commented on how she could make her own choices that made Puppy litterally LOL

He also helps to remind her to do things that slip her mind sometimes like wating breakfast, taking any medications, doing her skincare, finishing homework, etc

He wont lie, shes definitely strange (she once asked to hold his weiner while he pissed💀) but he loves it.

Its almost toxic because he knows thats she will always see him in the best light no matter what he does. He would never knowingly lead her astray, but she doesnt know that and still blindly follow his every word.

Thats not to say shes not bratty once in awhile

Her periods become an incredibly prickly time, full of many moodswings and "i dont want anyone to touch me" (followed by crying over the fact that hes not cuddling her)

One time he made a joke saying he wouldn't go buy her snacks because "puppies cant have chocolate" 🙄 hes an idiot.

He adores teasing her because shes just so reactive, she squirms and blushes or yells at him and cries. He'll never stop obsessing over her tears