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ichikopotato · 10 months ago

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I can request tom bein’ all mean and rough on his gf? (Smut) And she’s like those coquette girls that love being dominated maybe , ty and ily 💕

now this, this is good💋

2009! Tom being rough to his couqette gf ᡣ𐭩

synopsis: your boyfriend comes home stressed out, leaving himself to only let out his anger on you. ᡣ𐭩

warnings : rough smut, spanking, usage of “baby, good girl, daddy, slut”, tom just being a meanie to your pussy, overstimulation, squirting, vibrator, overall just Tom rearranging your insides. ᡣ𐭩

a/n: we love dom tom, basically the smut version of another request (fluff version on my masterpage) -`♡´- love you all, stay safe! Send more requests, been really busy lately ᡣ𐭩

—> IT WAS A RELAXING DAY for you, atleast. Your boyfriend was at the studio, rehearsing and creating more lyrics for their upcoming album. You were preparing dinner, for you and him.

You hum a song, getting ready and all glammed up for your home date. Preparing the table when you were disturbed by the apartment door opening. You saw your boyfriend, looking stressed and angry. You smile, flinching slightly when you hear the door slam.

“Hi honey, how did it go in the stud—“ you were cut off by him roughly pressing his lips on yours, meeting in a passionate kiss. He held you close, groaning. His grip on your waist tightened as you moaned softly to the kiss.

You pull away, panting. “Baby? What’s wrong?” You mutter, gulping. “Schatzi, m’so fuckin annoyed.” He said, while placing kisses all over your neck. You feel your panties growing damper and damper.

You cup his cheeks, pouting. “What happened, Tommy?” He looked at you, smirking slightly. You felt something hard on your stomach, your face flushed as you realised what it was.

His breath tickled your ear, as he whispered “can you help me relax, baby?” You smile innocently up at him, before saying—

“Take it out on me, Tom.”

Without another word, he immediately carries you to your shared bedroom as he whispers dirty things to you. He threw you on the bed, flipping your pink mini skirt. He smirked at the sight of your wet panties.

“All wet from daddy, hmm pretty girl?” As he rubbed your clit over your panties. You let out a whimper, rubbing yourself against his fingers. “Yeah? You like it when daddy touches you like that?”

You nod quickly, as he spanks your wetness. You yelp out in surprise. “Ass up, baby.” He spanked your pussy once more. You get on all fours, raising your ass up, wriggling it infront of him.

He spanked your ass cheek roughly, making you whine into the pillow. “Behave, baby. Daddy won’t let his little princess cum if you don’t.” He grabs something from the nightstand, holding out a vibrator with the remote.

He pulls your panties down, revealing your wet folds to his hungry eyes. He groans, rubbing them roughly as he places the vibrator between them. He clicks the highest level on the remote, making you squeal and moan.

brrr.

“C’mon, baby. Such a good girl.” He coed, smiling. He groaned, removing the vibrator. He patted your pussy, smirking as he aligns himself to your pussy.

He teasingly rubbed his tip on your clit, slapping your cheek gently. “Wan’ daddy to fuck you, slut?” You nodded quickly.

Without a warning, he slammed his whole length in you, leaving you no time to adjust to his size. He pounded in and out of your pussy roughly, groaning. “This little pussy’s squeezing me s’muchh— uhnnn-“

He moaned, slamming into you faster, smiling softly down at your pretty face, ruined with tears and streaks of your mascara, your lip gloss ruined.

“D-Daddy— m’so clooosee!” You whimper, fucking yourself on him. He chuckled at your needy ness, slapping your ass. “Cum f’your daddy, baby.”

You let out a long whine, as you came all over his cock. He didn’t stop there, still thrusting into you rough and fast. You moan, squirting all over his chest.

You and him pant heavily, squirming. He smirked, playing with his lip piercing. He ran his hands through your hair, kissing you. You smile, your eyes droopy.

He wiped off the shared fluids off yours and his body, changing you into your comfortable matching pajamas. He smirked, playing with his lip piercing once more as he admired in awe at your adorable sleeping form.

“Goodnight, meine liebe. Ich liebe dich” He kissed your forehead goodnight, slowly falling asleep beside you, holding you close.

Let’s just say you both ate the dinner the next day.

RUSHED, HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE IT. LOVEYOUALL! ᡣ𐭩

#tokio hotel #tom kaulitz #bill kaulitz #georg listing #gustav schäfer #tom kaulitz x reader #tom kaulitz fluff #tom kaulitz smut #bill kaulitz angst #bill kaulitz smut #coquette #cute #daddy's good girl

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the-possum-writes · 4 months ago

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is it okay if I request Scarab x reader. Where like reader grabs hold of Scarab crystal, and accidentally shoot at him making him mini scarab bugs. And maybe a bonus ending of Scarab being reformed, and embarrassed about the event.

[Bug Sitting]

❥Character: The Scarab

❥Wordcount: 2639

❥Tags: SFW Gender neutral Reader, Watching over Scarab as a favor, fluff, taking care of Scarab, he starts out as a meanie but eventually mellows out

❥Synopsis: After Scarab almost destroys the city and your friends in it, he's turned into a singular little bug who Fionna trusts you to watch over him while she figures out what to do with him

❥A/n: I know it's probably not as focused on the reformed aspect but the thought of taking care of Scarab as a bug came to mind and I couldn't stop writing ;w;)

❥Taglist: @foxpearlwilder

"Yeah I won't be able to come in today. I woke up with a terrible stomach flu." You try to make yourself sound as convincing as possible but it's hard with the constant tapping of glass in the background, ushering you to cover the receiving end of the home phone as you whisper over your shoulder. "Shh, keep it down!" Before pressing the phone back on your ear.

"How bad? Like, really bad. I'm talking Niagara falls kind of bad-" you insist, successfully gaining a disgusted grunt from the other side of the line. "Sure, I'll take it easy and be back by Monday." You bid a few more farewells and hung up the call, sighing in relief for a brief second only to turn around and deal with your current predicament. A red bug the size of a small dog residing in a glass tank usually made for heavy live fish in restaurants, he's been slamming himself against the glass ever since Fionna brought him him an hour ago in the hopes of breaking free and running rampant.

"Nice try little guy but that's a reenforced tank," you knock on the glass to prove it's resilience. "Now, be a good bug and get cozy while Fi and the others figure out what to do with you. You cost me a week's worth of pay since I need to babysit you 24/7 so I hope you like the taste of cereal cause that's all I can afford right now." You remark at the little critter who can only return the glare you're giving him, pressing a halt to his endeavor against the tank and turned his back to you.

Atleast you two are on the same page now.

Just a few hours ago the only thing you had to worry about was buying groceries but before you knew it you got a text from your buddy Fionna who said she needed help taking care of some bugs, of course your first impression was that she was dealing with cockroaches but when you got to her apartment you were received by the sight of five or maybe six beetle like bugs the size of a five month infant. If that wasnt weird enough then you weren't prepared when those bugs unified and formed into a tall humanoid insect man hell-bent on destroying your friends, naturally you didn't want that to happen so when Marshall and Gary tackled the insect man and he dropped his crystal thingy you threw yourself to grab it before Scarab did, resulting in the four legged bug in the fish tank in the middle of your apartment. Who would've thought.

Fionna begged for you to watch over the bug guy while they try to contact some other guy to take him away, being that she trusts you more than Lsp considering what happened last time. You were already willing to shoot at a man to save your friend so what's some babysitting in comparison?

And here you are, sitting back in your couch as you turn on the TV watching the news about city repairments after said bug man almost destroyed everything.

"For such a small fella you cause quite a scene." You muse out loud, hoping to get a reaction from the bug. "Well you sure don't look as menacing as you did a few hours ago."

This annoyed Scarab, turning around to scratch at the glass with his front legs in your direction as his maw repeatedly open and closed as if to bite you. "Stuck a nerve huh?" You giggle at the little dude.

After teasing him a bit more you were left feeling peckish so you complied with your word and served yourself a plate of cereal. After the first few bites you felt a pair of eyes on you, or more specifically your plate. You poured a few cereal flakes for him in a different bowl, opened the lip enough for your hand to slip inside but Scarab bit your hand when you were halfway into placing the bowl and ended up dropping it instead. "OUCH! You little-" you immediately retrieved your hand, shutting the lid closed as you rub your injured hand.

You glare at the little bugger as he cackles at you.

His mischievous smile didn't last long since he took a whiff of the cereal and was rather dubious, taking a bite of it before coughing it out like a cat spitting a hairball. He stared at you once again but this time his eyes had a more accusatory expression within them.

"Sorry your majesty, were you expecting a roasted chicken instead? Well even if I had the ingredients, city destroyers don't deserve roasted chicken!" You scoff, also feeling kinda frustrated at the lack of groceries but you've seen the damage this dude is capable of, so there's no way you're risking him out of your sight. Scarab wasn't in the mood to argue with you (not that he could), so he just scuttled back to the corner of the tank and gave his back to you. As funny as it may seem you imitated his movements and went back to the couch, laying on your side and giving your back to him.

That's were you chose to sleep for the rest of the night, there's no way you're letting him inside your bedroom so you brought a pillow and a blanket into the living room. It was a usual night, he tried to keep you from sleeping by repeatedly tapping the glass again but he got tired at some point and went to sleep, sooner or later you were disturbed by a clicking sound, you snapped your eyes open at the thought of him escaping again but upon closer inspection you found Scarab curled up on himself as he shivered from the cold with the clinking sound coming from his teeth. It's the middle of the winter season so it does get kind of chilly inside your department without a proper heater to keep you warm but while you get by with blankets and a comfy pair of socks, Scarab has none of that, although he is a big meanie that doesn't mean he deserves to suffer cold.

You went to the cupboard and retrieved a heating pad for cats, something you bought on a 2 for 1 deal while Fionna kept the other one. You adjusted the heat on the pad and quietly opened the lid of the tank, carefully raising Scarab and sliding the pad under him like something out of an Indiana Jones movie, you also tossed in an old fluffy sweater for good measure and draped it over him eventually stopping the chatter of his teeth altogether. With that out of the way you slipped back into the couch and drifted off into sleep once more, completely missing the yellow eye peeking from within the sweater.

The next morning went just as uneventful, pouring more cereal onto Scarab's bowl but with a pair of kitchen pincers causing a sly smile on Scarab's face. But his smile fell back when he caught sight of the cereal again.

"What? I told you I don't have anything else around here." You insist but he doesn't tear his eyes away from you. "Alright, alright! I'll see what I can find." You throw your hands into the air, half expecting to find something gross like a can of spam. But you literally only end up finding a cockroach, immediately crushing it with a flip flop. "Ugh, gross." You stand up from your crouched position, holding the flip flop with the roach. "This is literally the only thing I found." You joke at the bug but he gleefully scampers in your direction as far as the tank allowed him, nodding his head as if saying. "Yeah, yeah!"

"Really? I mean, okay then." You drop the roach into the tank and Scarab immediately munched on it like you would snack on trail mix. That gave you an idea, an idea that required you to slip into your coat, grab a jar and rush down the stairs of your department building and into the back alley where the residents dumpsters are. Scarab was left perplexed by your sudden disappearance but that didn't stop him from taking the opportunity of your absence and try to break out. But he soon found it difficult since he’s been without a decent meal while he was trapped in here, immediately giving up due to the exhaustion. You came back not too long holding a closed jar in your hands, when you came up to him he realized the jar had roaches inside, with some alive and some squished. Scarab was practically drooling at the sight.

"So I thought you were being a picky eater but it never came to me that you literally can't eat cereal so I figured I'd catch a few of these for you." You explain, opening the tank to grab the bowl of cereal, toss the flakes away and pour the bugs into the bowl instead. He didn't respond in any meaningful way (besides not biting you this time) since he started devouring the tiny critters and chased after the ones that were alive, he was grateful whenever you knew it or not.

A little bit more into the afternoon you started playing some movies, you figured Scarab wouldn’t be interested in them but with bored taking over him he found himself trying to get a good look at the tv the best he could. “Here let me help.” You offer, removing a few items that blocked his sight and turning the tank in a good position.

“This is one of my favorites, it’s a bit sappy but if you overlook the dialogue you can appreciate the depth and care that went into the character’s relationships.” Is what you explain, even if you talked over the movie and annoyed him a bit. Nevertheless it felt good to have someone hear you talk without telling you to keep it quiet, or in this case have someone be able to complain to you about your talking- if Scarab could complain, he definitely would. That’s how the two of you spent the rest of the week, you’d catch bugs for him to eat and watch movies and shows while you mention some details here and there. By the end of the week you finally got an update from Fionna when she came by and brought you a pizza

“Surprise!” Fionna and Cake exclaim at the same time when you opened the door.

“Oh glob, guys you shouldn’t have.”

“It’s the least we can do for you since you did me a solid watching over Scarab, speaking of which, how’s the little guy been treating you?” Fionna makes room at the coffee table for the pizza, with you being the first to take a slice.

“Well for starters you didn’t warn me that he’s a biter. But besides that he’s been well behaved, we had a rough start but we’ve been watching movies together by now.” You shrug with a mouthful.

“Oh really?” Fionna looked surprised. “Huh. Anyways we finally figured out what to do with him, so you’ll finally have him out of your hair.”

“Whats… what’s gonna happen to him?”

“Prismo, the guy who helped us out, said he and Scarab’s boss demoted him to be his assistant.”

Its almost comical when you heard choking coming from the fish tank, apparently the news was quite a surprise to Scarab.

“Well then.” You stood up from the fish tank now looking down at the bug you’ve been taking care of and you slowly started seeing as a roommate, you mindlessly open the lid and slowly lower your hand to pet the back of his mask shaped shell. “Guess this is goodbye Scarab, wish I could say it was fun but our conversations were pretty one sided.” Your tone was low, almost sadden but the bug quickly fixed that by taking a bit of your hand once more. Rather than the rough chomp he gave you at the start of the week, this one was more of a nibble. A welcomed one by that.

Your life went back to how it usually was before the whole Scarab thing happened, you go to work, you hang out with Fionna, you buy your groceries and watch your movies albeit alone and in silence. It isn’t until one day you came back from a particularly rough shift that you directly went to plop down on the couch, but immediately soon after you heard someone knocking the door, begrudgingly getting up to respond in a cranky mood. “If this is about the water bill I already paid it.” You start complaining but rather than seeing the landlord you were expecting you were met with a towering man with a pale complexion and gray hair, he’s holding a box of cereal and carries an expression that spoke of someone who’s… embarrassed? Annoyed?

“Yes?” you remain quizzical of the stranger.

“I came by to drop this off for you, considering it a thank you gift for not letting me starve or whatever.” He shoved the box in your hands but it still leaves you confused.

“Thanks? But, who are you?”

Realization finally graced his features, the hint of a smile raising on the side of his lips upon noticing he had the upper hand.

“Oh right, you probably don’t recognize me now that I’m not the size of a house cat.” He shifts into a red complexion that was way more familiar to you now, jumping in shock as you tighten your grip on the cereal box.

“SCARAB!” you shout. “The hell are you doing here?! I thought you were in a time out box or something like that.”

Scarab nonchalantly rubs a hand on the front of his carapace. “I was allowed to come here due to my good behavior, and also because Prismo insisted I’d stop by and show my… gratitude.” He mumbles that last part.

“I’m listening.” You place the box under your arm with newfound expectancy.

“Well, I’m thankful you didn’t leave me to die from the cold or hunger even if it was rather tempting given my track record.” He adjusts the tie with a single hand, a rather mundane gesture just for the sake of giving his hands something to do as he wills the words to come out of his mouth. “Although the circumstances that lead to it were insufferable, you made things a bit less insufferable.”

“Oh, no problem it was nice having you around actually.” You bring up with a smile gaining a slight head tilt from Scarab at the mention of him being pleasant company. “It was like watching over a cat.” You add soon after, having him slump his shoulders.

“Hmph,” he looked away. “But yes that was all. I’ll leave you to your business then.” He turned to leave but you immediately stopped him, to the shock of both of you.

“Wait, since you’re already here why don’t you watch a movie with me? If you’re not in a hurry I mean.”

Scarab receives a notification from his crystal device, his posture relaxing when he read the message from his new boss Prismo who is no doubt keeping an eye on him but still gives him the green light.

“I suppose I could stay for one movie, but on one condition.” He raises an accusatory finger. “No talking during the movie!”

You snicker under your breath. “Alright, I accept your terms. But on the condition that you don’t bite me!” You step aside to let him into your apartment as he mutters.

“No promises.”

To which you playfully bump shoulders with him as you close the door.

#scarab x reader #fionna and cake #Adventure Time #the scarab #reader insert

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aanhedoniaaa · 11 months ago

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Hi , I wanted to ask if you could do TBP boys relationship / bonds with each one hcs ( U know , Finney with Griffin , Billy with Vance , it might be long or too much but hope you write it whenever you can )

Glad to see you're having fun outside Tumblr <)

thank you!! anons are so nice (sometimes)

TBP BOYS INDIVIDUAL FRIENDSHIP HCS

1. Finney and Robin

as we all know, they are friends in the movie

so of course i think they’d spend a decent amount of time together.

besides the kidnapping stuff, if the black phone was just your typical 70s slice of life movie, i think i’d love it.

they most likely do the niche things you’d expect middle school boys to do when they hang out. (not nowadays but whatever)

since finney isn’t allowed to watch rated r / horror movies, i think robin would take finn to see one atleast ONCE in their friendship.

they also most likely just have deep and long conversations about their home lives whenever they hang

finney insists on sleepovers, robin is always down as long as it’s at finn’s house (they always end up going to robins house)

robin definitely has and will beat up bullies for finn.

they also have phones in this era, so they have alot of phone conversations, they probably spend hours just sitting and talking to eachother whenever they don’t have to worry about school.

they’re just so iconic together. they don’t fight, if they have disagreements they’re stupid ones, and they’re just bffs for life

2. Bruce and Vance

polar opposites.

in this case, it’s a good thing.

bruce is sweet, he’s nice towards EVERYBODY. even the meanies like vance.

vance fights, he’s loud when he wants to be, he’s a rebellious teenager. (bruce probably got straight A’s)

and vance knows that bruce is just an outgoing and kind dude, which is what he HATES about him.

“why the hell are you so nice to everyone, shitheads don’t fucking deserve it” - (idk take this as you want, i just know vance has said this to bruce before)

vance was shocked when bruce randomly asked him if he wanted to hang out sometime (he thought he was gay) [ reminder it’s the 70s ]

but they have a semi-decent relationship (friends, platonic, blah blah blah)

he grows to be comfortable with bruce and how he is.

so eventually bruce gets to see the softer side of vance.

not always cursing, voice not constantly at volume 350, just Vance Hopper being himself.

i’d like to think Vance is very introverted, he’s rude to people who try to engage with him because he has trust issues and doesn’t want to get hurt (in the sense that i think he’s just like me)

3. Billy and Griffin

they’re so cute

they definitely go to the same school, live in the same neighborhood and spend the majority of their time together

AGHHH IM FANGIRLING

their moms are probably friends i can feel it

they’re probably childhood friends that are gonna grow up to be like brothers to eachother

griffin probably gets into accidents a lot AND I JUST KNOW BILLY KEEPS A FIRST AID ON HIM

they probably take bike rides together in the mornings and afternoons, just talking or laughing together

i’d just imagine they’re completely wholesome

#the black phone #tbp x reader #the black phone x reader #tbp #the black phone x you #tbp finney #vance the black phone #tbp fanfic #robin arellano x reader #finney blake x reader #finney the black phone

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random-vore-blog · 6 months ago

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Hello! Can you write a story about Kokushibo x reader(human) swf vore. I'm thinking of a scenario where they play themselves out as prey and pred when in reality they are friends and just having fun that way.

Sure can!

You snickered a bit as you hid in a tree, watching the Uppermoon look for you. It seemed to be a terrifying sight for you, but you thought you could escape him.

It was... until you were grabbed by the collar of your haori and turned around to face the demon with six eyes. It would have been terrifying had it not been for one small, crucial and beneficial detail.

" Koko! No fair! You always win!"

" You are horrible at hiding, Y/n. That is all. But I'll let you have credit for not hiding in a cave this time."

You huffed, cheeks puffed up. You were very upset with your friend. Yes- friend. A demon and a slayer? They were friends. No one knew about it, you hoped. Otherwise you'd be forced to take your own life.

" Since I had caught you..."

Your eyes widened, remembering the deal.

" I believe that I get my reward."

" No- Koko!"

But it was too late as he had opened his mouth, revealing the void of his throat and sharp teeth. It wasn't the first time this had happened, actually. This was the 11th time after you both got to know each other better. Of course, you were terrified the first time.

You wriggled, not liking this one bit. Now it was your part of being the prey in the role. You heard him grunt, but paid no mind as it was just a sign of satisfaction. He swallowed and swallowed, your body slipping further into his throat and body.

" Koko!"

You finally yelled after you had been fully consumed, now inside the stomach of the second strongest demon in the world. You pouted, like an actual child.

" No fair!"

" Everything is fair, Y/n."

" This isn't fair!"

" It is, Y/n. Last time, you made the promise to not complain about Douma being inappropriate or trying to kill you."

You froze, jaw open and face paled.

" WHY DID YOU HAVE TO BRING THAT UP?!"

" So your memory gets jogged. You are forgetful sometimes."

" Hmph!"

Kokushibo just sighed, you heard it. You could hear the sigh because you were close to his lungs... to his vital organs...

" Meanie."

" Atleast I am acting more mature than you now."

" Shush-!"

This was going to be a long, argumental night. Especially with you being noisy while Kokushibo kept talking.

#safe vore #soft vore #demon slayer #demon slayer vore #kokushibo #Uppermoon one #uppermoon 1

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lotus-n-l0ve · 2 years ago

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𝐑𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭

— Ran Haitani x Female Reader

➷ ꜱʏɴᴏᴘꜱɪꜱ : Ran Haitani Alphabetical smut.

➷ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ : cursing, mention of sex and positions, kinks, minors dni.

➷ ɴᴏᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʟᴏᴛᴜꜱ : I really have nothing to say today. If you like the headcanons then please leave a like, comment and reblong. Enjoy ♡

𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 || 𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

After hours of exhausting sex he prepares a shooting bath for you if it's summer or you simply feel like bathing. He would also get you something to eat if are hungry. Then he would cuddle you to sleep.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

His own favourite body part is his long luscious hair and his slender fingers.

His favourite body part of you is your titts. Big or small, he loves to grab them in his huge hands and play with them like a stress ball whenever he is feeling stressed. Even in sleep his hands crawl under your shirt and hold them.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically…)

He cums inside you all the time. Either your pussy or the back hole. The only exception is when you are being bart then you don't deserve his cum in you. Or when he is jealous. Ran would cum all over you and send them the picture of you dumbfucked and covered in his cum.

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He wants to lock you away in a room so no one could interfere between you two. There would be only you and him. You only see him, feel him and think about him.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

Ran has plenty of experience. He had not dated much in his life but he sure was slut. He had sex with if not multiple then atleast one woman everyday.

F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)

Missionery, reverse cowgirl or any position where he can see your face. If he is taking you from the back then probably there is mirror in front of you.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

Ran Haitani is a tease. He would tease you till you are whimpering and writhing beneath him, begging for release. But a tease Ran is better than serious Ran because serious Ran overstimulates you. Make you cum again and again till your pussy is red swollen and sensitive.

H = Hair (His hair. On his head. Don't think too much)

Now we all know how groomed he is. Ran is pretty possesive about his hair. He didn't let you touch his hair before three months into your relationship. His hair care routine is probably better than yours so you also sometimes ask advises for hair from him.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)

His mind never works properly when he is with you. So he is soo deep in you he is dazed. He sometimes even jocks that you have bewitched him.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

He mostly doesn't jack off, he prefers fucking you instead. Now if he is busy with the gang works and can't get his hand on you then he would jack off in his office while swiping through his phone's gallery filled with your nude photos and sex tapes.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Ran is a big meanie. He calls you all kind of degrading names. Whore, slut, his personal sex toy, everything while pounding deep inside you.

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)

He would fuck you in the most obvious places where you know anyone can catch you any moment. Women's washroom, women's changing room, you house's living room where any of the servants or his brother can walk in on you two.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

You. That's it. You be just existing and that man is already horny. Other than that when he sees you in his clothes than—lord, have mercy on you.

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Ran would do anything but hurt you. He does appear to be mean but he can't see you in pain and if he is the reason then even if you do forgive him, he wouldn't be able to forgive himself. You would have to assure him a lot before he stops beating hind for causing you pain.

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

Ran likes both. You giving him or him giving you one but mostly he likes to trap between his legs. Your lips wrapped around his cock, head bobbing up and down. Tears rolling down your cheeks as you look up at him with your big and moised eyes. Ran trows his head back as he grunts in pleasure.

But during sex he is the one giving you head. Kitty licking your pussy, pushing his tongue in, flickering your clit along with fingering you.

P = Pace (Are they fats and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

For most part he is slow and deep but when he nears his peak, thrusts become fast and sloppy. Sometimes when he just wants to feel close to you he is slow and passionate.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

Not his thing. He likes long rough and passionate sessions of love making or hard sex.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

Ran is always in to try out new things to spice your sex life. If you want to try something you can tell him without any hesitation. He would tease you about it though.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)

Ran doesn't look like it but that man has stamina of a horse. He can go all night without any break. The only reason he would stop is if you are tired.

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

Ran has his own collection of sex toys. From cuffs to whip to vibrators. Everything. But his personal favourite one is his banton. When the thick end of the banton disappears in you and your needy pussy clenches around him, Ran could feel his dick getting hard in his pants.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Like I have said previously Ran is a fucking tease. He would bring you to your orgasm but just before you could cum he you retreat, leaving you all hot, bothered and frustrated. He would repeat that again and again and again. So good luck.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

He is not lound but he would softly whispers dirtiest words in you ear mixed with his sluttery moans and groans.

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

He thinks red suits you best so when you miss him to the point that you just want him more than anything all you have to do is dress up in one of your red lingerie set and send him the pic. He would be home in less than ten minutes.

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)

He is not too big just a decent size. But damn does he know how to put that use and bring you on your knees.

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

Ran is horny for you 24/7 and when he is he would wrap his arm around you and look at you with his siren eyes and seductive smirk, whispering sweet nothings in your ear till there is a pool between your thighs.

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He doesn't sleep instantly. He first makes sure you are comfortable and sound asleep then he also slips into the dreamland hoping to see you there.

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scribble-dribble-writes · 1 year ago

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Plastic Hearts - (22)

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Nothing good starts in a getaway car

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For the first time he felt frustration seep through as he walked away from the rubble to yell out. To kick the dust and breathe, but his anger simmered when he heard Allan’s voice through the stone wall.

“Ken, are you alright?”, he asked anxiously.

Ken took a second to breathe, to pull himself together. Atleast he wasn’t buried here all alone, he could still find a way out with Allan and the help of the map.

“I’m alright.”, he chirped back.

“Is there an alternate path, one that I might be able to take?”, he questioned only to be greeted by silence for a while. He shined light on the walls around him in an attempt to search for a way out.

“There seems to be, although I don’t know how safe it is.”, Allan responded skeptically, his voice muffled by the debris.

“It’s the best shot I have now.”, Ken placed his hand on the cold rock, the light from the entrance had begun to wane.

“Ken, it’s dangerous.”, Allan reiterated.

“I don’t want to guide you into places that are further unstable than this.”, he continued his argument but Ken knew he was running out of time.

“We can’t just wait out here, Allan.”, he retorted and stated that he should be alright as he trusts Allan’s guidance.

“You know the map better than anyone, I trust you.”, he continued, noting that Allan found it hard during these moments to trust in himself.

“Ok, so to your right, there should be an opening to an old rail road that has been abandoned. But it’s structural integrity should hold better than these other passageways.”, he heard Allan’s direction and immediately followed suit to find the path he had mentioned.

As he took a step towards to his right, the light from his flashlight hit the right spot to reveal the opening.

“Found it.”, he called back to his friend.

“It should lead you straight to the location of the lake.”, Allan stated but traces of anxiety could still be heard in his voice.

It was daunting, neither had done anything like this. Ken knew he had to make this situation lighter, to make it digestible so that the pressure would not get to them.

“Tell you what, first one to the lake wins my coveted horse pendant.”, he spoke loudly as though he was commencing a race.

“THE pendant? The one you never let another Ken to even touch or hold?”, Allan’s enthusiasm was restored.

“The very same.”, Ken held back his laugh as he put on a cool attitude.

“Oh you’re on.”, he heard Allan take the deal and along with it the sound of feet scuffling away.

He took in a deep breath, now he just had to find his way.

He ventured deep into the rail road beginning to question the possibility of mines in Barbieland. It seemed pointless, what was there to drill through plastic?

But faint dots of light began to shimmer in the dark as he trudged through the empty rail. Soft vibrant colours that looked like stars, ones he’s only seen in books, the darkness around him faded.

Crystals, like the one he wore around his neck.

He stood in the middle and although his life felt pretty insignificant so far. When he stood by the roadside looking up at the skyscrapers, lost in the crowd, a forgotten doll, he made peace with it. But here, he was enveloped by it, that the more he got close the more the crystals began to light up.

He stopped, he wished you were here.

The vacancy with which his hand hung by his side didn’t feel right anymore. Not after he knew what it was to have your hand to hold.

One particular stone caught his eye. It had a swirl of colors but it was the only one that glowed the brightest all on its own. It didn’t need his presence to be near and was the only one that drew him towards it.

So he got close to it, entranced and enchanted, he held up his finger to touch it when the dirt around it crumbled causing the crystal to fall into his hands instead. Unsure about what this was and with no time to decipher it meaning, he put the crystal in his pocket and progressed further through the tunnel.

As he walked, he caught sight of lucid reflected light that began to dance on the walls. Almost as if they were dancing ribbons welcoming his presence. The tunnel opened up into a bigger cavern and taking up a huge part of it was a silver lake.

It’s waters held a luminosity of its own, like liquid mirror, swirling and swaying keeping the dark floor away from it.

He let out a breath he had been holding, it was real and it’s beauty was alien, unlike anything he had seen in the real world or Barbieland.

“I was getting worried but with you here now, it’s clear I’ve won.”, Allan pushed away from a rock he was seated on and his voice drew Ken’s attention away from the mystical water.

“And your prize will be given to you once we get back.”, Ken said dramatically as he patted Allan’s shoulder.

But Allans’s expression sobered as his gaze turned towards the lake, so did Ken’s. They had work to do.

The land tremors could still be felt but Ken set up the apparatus that weird Barbie have given to him. The device dug itself into the ground before it shot out a vial into the water.

The meter on the side began to show a loading percentage, that once it got to hundred, the vial would be retrieved.

Upon closer inspection, the water was more viscous, thick like an oil and the reflection on it was so clear. As Ken waited by the edge, he looked into the pool, to see his own reflection. But the longer he looked into it, the more his reflection seemed to develop a life of its own.

His reflection began to call for him, to take a step further into the lake, the voice not his own but it still had an effect on him. He fought against it, diverting his attention to the meter reading that now sat at fifty percent.

Don’t you want to go back to the way it was?

He stepped away.

Wouldn’t it be nice to get a chance to have a do over?

His gaze fell to the water and then his mind had no control.

He craved it, the silver and the cold touch of the water, to walk into it, to get a chance to start over, to erase his storyline forever, to start fresh.

His boots crunched the soil beneath and with every step he took he grew more confident in his want to restart, that the voice didn’t seem foreign anymore, if felt like his own.

“Ken.”, he felt a grip on his shoulder as an opposite force pulled him back, his focus coming back to the present, the voice in his head now non existent.

He blinked twice before he recognized Allan and got his bearings right.

“We’ve got the vial.”, Allan’s gaze was piercing but understanding.

“The water..”, Ken began to speak feeling confused about what had happened.

“Yeah it has that effect on those who’ve made it out of Barbieland.”, he explained.

“It wants to rid you of your awareness, to cleanse you.”, Allan helped him walk away.

He didn’t want to be here a second longer, he was moments away from giving up his memories, giving up you.

“Lets get out of here.”, Ken retrieved the device, secured the vial and trekked back up to the entrance through the rail line. This place was best forgotten. It was all parts mesmerizing and terrifying.

The sun had set and the moon had begun to rise. This was the last stretch of this journey. He slung his bag to the side feeling relieved, the bike was still where they had stashed it.

Allan started the motorcycle as he explained to him that Midge would have them covered from the Nomad’s surveillance devices as they traveled back but all Ken could feel was his rising pulse.

He heard the crunch of gravel behind him and a sarcastic laugh, one he knew well.

“Would you look at that? Just the person I was looking for.”, Backflip Ken stood behind him with his hand stretching out as though he had tracked down his bait. A group of Kens walked out from where they were hidden to circle them.

Backflip Ken wore a tattered shirt but held a baseball bat that seemed more like a weapon than an accessory.

The light in his eyes were no longer present, he looked tired and angry but to come to terms with the fact that he was the one who was leading this tribe that was hunting you down, it startled Ken.

Allan reved the engine, the was the signal he needed, Ken ran towards the moving bike as he jumped on. The energy had shifted, shouts erupted, the confidence faded.

Allan's watch had begun to beep and in it was Midge's frantic message that the Nomad's had found them.

“Boys, get them.”, was the command Backflip Ken barked.

Nomad cars drifted into the path behind their bike, rogue Barbies sat in the driver's seat commandeering the vehicles after them, their engines roaring against the night sky, Ken’s heart began to beat too fast that he felt his blood surge to his head as he looked back at the chase.

“We can out maneuver them.”, Allan yelled confidently as he held the bike handle steady raising the speed, dodging the objects on the road as he stuck to the road looking for a way to escape.

But Ken heard the sound of a whip and metals clanging together, when all he got a glimpse of was a grappling hook lodged into the back wheel causing it to jam. The action caused the bike to fling him and Allan over board.

He held the satchel to his chest as he braced for impact.

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gunslinginnhogtyin · 3 months ago

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I am so late to the game for this one and don't expect you to bang this out if there's already too many! Even though they're not a ship (YET???), what do you think a kid between Rach and Butch would come out like? My bet is the wildest little raccoon child to ever exist.

@splinter-sister

If they had a kid… // @splinter-sister

• Name: Robert “Bo” Donahue-Miller

• Gender: male

• General appearance: Has naturally tired and down turned blue eyes and long lashes, brown fluffy hair that never seems to be able to sit right even when combed, and sharp teeth that will only grow back sharper when he loses them. Bo prefers comfort over fashion so more often than not, he’s wearing an oversized shirt or one of his moms comfy jackets. He wears rain boots even when it’s sunny outside and has a croc collection ongoing with charms and all; his favorite pair is a pair of cowboy boot crocs, though he only wears them on special occasions! He inherited the demon tail but oddly enough—no horns!

• Personality: Bo is very outspoken, sometimes without even meaning to be; this tends to hurt feelings which makes keeping friends for him a bit tricky when they’re under the impression that he’s just being a meanie. Hes introverted enough as it is! He’s also very rebellious, borderlining Thing 1 and Thing 2. Tell this boy to do something and he will do the opposite just to spite you or to make himself laugh. Bo is the drifter sort, lax enough to get along with just about anyone while also having a hard time ‘finding his place’. If he’s comfortable around someone, they’ll find that he’s actually pretty goofy.

• Special talents: definitely has Rachael’s Splinter’s gene. Maintains some of Butch’s demon-like abilities as well but only when he’s emotionally charged (which can be scary for Butch and Rach at times). He’s also quite artistically inclined!

• Who they like better: while they’re both pretty relaxed in the way they’ve brought him up, I feel like Bo may take advantage of his fathers more chaotic tendencies to get out of trouble/stay up late/get extra snacks after dinner or what have you. They would both definitely fuss at him if he got in trouble but I have a feeling Butch might not take it all that seriously considering his own track record, and for that Bo is thankful. ADDITIONALLY CONSIDER… both of them because imagine Rachael and Butch doing the same thing behind each others backs only to find out he’s been getting EXTRA extra because they both love him too much lsjsksjs

• Who they take after more: Rachael in the way that he’s definitely more introverted and laid back than he is energetic and sociable. He’d rather be at home, watching TV or drawing than out and about with a bunch of people. He loves a good adventure of course (who doesn’t?) but only with a tight nit few he’s comfortable around. He’s a big napper and will 100% sleep in if no one wakes him up—he’s not a morning person!

• Personal headcanon(s): Bo has a pet turantula named Spike who will sit on his shoulder and go places with him. He loves music and already knows how to play a few songs on guitar! He also has a keyboard he messes with because it makes funny sounds. Loves video games, begs Rachael and Butch to play Roblox with him all the time (Butch tries his best to appease him but absolutely has no idea what he’s doing). He’s big into retro games as well. Bo is a fan of harmless pranks and has definitely done this to Butch atleast ONCE after seeing this video.

#splinter sister #if they had a kid #mun art #(DEFINITELY a raccoon child and will bite without warning jsksjsj an oddball for sure #(do let me know your thoughts tho!! I wanna hear your headcanons too xD this was FUNNN)

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loneworldgazer · 2 years ago

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noooo! don't turn me into a marketable plushie!!

about: trigun guys with a reader who likes to make plushies

a/n: tiny vash (this is also short cause i was impatient to post this limau (lmao) )

pairings: vash x reader, wolfwood x reader

vash

best believe he does a little squel when he sees your works

he ADORES all of the little animal, fruit, veggie, whatever you make plushies you make and squeezes the living hell out of it in excitement

if you like gift giving, he will gladly show it off, keeping them on his bags as keychains, putting it on his table, hell even on his ears if he wants to feel silly

he's also the type to send those good morning messages with the small plush that you made sitting right next to his plate of eggs and bacon

and when you make a tiny version of him, he thinks he died and went to heaven (not literally though i haven't read the manga bro isn't dead right)

it is the most cutest fcking thing he has ever seen in his life, you even got down to the shade of his hair and coat!

for funsies, you would defitenely make his gun and he would scream if you added something that could make tiny him hold it

he would hug you and the plushie at the same time to thank you

he will cherish this gift forever

just know if anybody ever sees it and mskes fun of it, he'll just say that they don't have a wonderful, most coolest person to make plushies for them and fake cries to make fun of them and run off to giggle

gives it silly nicknames like vashie or vash the junior

wolfwood

would grip the ever living shit out of your plushies as if they'll respond

he thinks it's a cute hobby (and that you're cute too

i see him as a guy who just fucks with it, you do you

would buy you materials if you ever run out and you would panic every single time if you think you're running out but a new fresh batch (the exact same colour too!) would pop up in your sewing basket!

he doesn't admit this though, he thinks he's slick

he keeps some in his pockets and gives them to children if they're in need of a small companion/ cheer them up

very much suprising you when kids come at your doorstep to thank you for the plushies and they would grin in thanks

but his favourite one is the tiny version of him, how adorable

he places it into his pocket like it was his kid and brings it everywhere, so if he ever wants to pull out a cigeratte to smoke, he would always have to push away tiny him deeper into his pocket to get at his box of cigerattes

calls it little guy

knives

he doesn't have a need of plushies, it clogs up his space, he finds it useless

second chill guy? he doesn't care at all of what you do and he doesn't bother with your gifts, keeping it into a basket at first

until you made effort in creating a tiny version of himself to which he scoffs in amusement

and hey!! there's detachable blade coils, isn't that fun???!?!?

you have to look at him closely for a reaction, just a tense constipated look of focus on what you've done, intricate details of his suit means he kinda likes it (he doesn't want to admit he finds this action cute whether friend or spouse, it was nice to receive something that was really worked hard on especially when it was him, literally)

there was also a slight twitch of his lips, a quick lift at the end like he wanted to smile but he didn't want to give you the pleasure

(he find your methaphorical droppy ears on your head funny, what a meanie)

he keeps it on his piano, although he finds it bothersome when it falls face flat because of the piano's vibrations or his tiny him blade coils making it heavy on the back, he still likes keeping it close

he goes through that same basket of what you sewed for him and gradually the plushies you thought he threw/dump it elsewhere were now popping up in every corner of the house as decoration (atleast there was some use..? right?)

vash calls it little nai (knives doesn't do nicknames)

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Chapter four

Tom Riddle x Reader

Warnings: SEX. Smut, kissing, dirty talk, pining, hickeyyysss. A lot of smut. Suggestive talking i never know how to describe it haha. DID NOT CHECK FOR GRAMMER MISTAKES SO BUCKLE UP.

Tom being kinda hurt that Reader never considert him as a partner... bits of angst like tiny itsy bit. Uh yh. Also softy Tom and meany Tom.

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Hogsmead?

I've got detention at four

But until then yeah

Cool meet me at 9.

Oh and bring a coat

Nooo it doesn't look good

With my outfitt

Bring. A. Coat.

Shush

I did infact not bring a coat, i mean i was wearing a sweater and mid november really wasn't supposed to be this cold, and i had tried to shiver quietly but in the end I was walking into rosmertas with his coat wrapped around me, Tom was holding a bag of quills and sweets we had purchased not showing any signs of feeling cold or bothered.

"So i told her to mind her own fucking bussiness I mean i'm not a charity shop to just take everything right? So this bitch actually has the audacity to talk again and get this-" we took a seat at the table in the back, I placed his jacket around my seat and pulling my skirt down to sit down while waving my hands around franticly.

"She literally tells me to be quiet. Me? I mean me? So i did the only responsible and punched her in the face-" Tom had set down before me and I tried not to notice the way he was looking at me or the fact that his feet we're intertwined with mine.

"And then-" Tom seemed to have realized what I said and lifted his hand to stop me.

"You did what?" He asked his lip's pulling up in a small smirk.

"I mean she-"

"No no. You like punched her?" He asked, he set up straight, his feet moved up my leg making me shiver.

"Yeah. And then... I like smashed her head onto the table. Well the point is-" Tom was covering his face, rubbing his eyes and for a second I thought he was going to say something about being dissapointed in me but then i realized he was covering up his laugh.

"Wha- are you laughing Tom Riddle?" I tried to grab his hands but he moved away breathing through and revealing his relaxed face.

"Oh your horrid! I did the right thing!" I said shrugging and he nodded his lip's pulling into a thin line.

"I'm not judging you!" He exclaimed lifting his hands in defence.

"Your laughing! Thats worse!" I tell him to which he scowls.

"You've never been judged before i see..." he says and I gasp laughing a little crossing my legs and pushing away from him.

"Uh rude? I'm literally the most judged person in the school. Why do you think people are so annoyed thinking we're going out" I say crossing my hands over my chest and scoffing a little.

"People are annoyed? What?" That seemed to have piqued his intrest as he set up, his eyebrow slightly lifting in question.

"Yeah i've been getting hate owls for weeks now. Since some first year said you bought me flowers for my birthday-" i said his look getting more and more disgusted.

"Your birthday's in February?" He interupts, I blink not remembering that information about myself.

"Yeah so people don't really like you dating me but we're not so whats it matter?" I shrug finally picking the menu of the table and flipping through the pages.

"Wait what letters?" He asks pushing the menu down and making me look at him

"Oh nothing sirius! Just some second years being jealous about the thought that you like me" I chuckle softly, i mean the worst part was that we weren't going out. If we we're I'd atleast find it amusing but now I was just annoyed. Plus why was it so bad that Tom Riddle liked me?

"First of all I do like you and why didn't you tell me?" He asks and I shrug placing my open palm on the table.

"It's not that important. Just drop it will you? I'm going to order some coffee what do you want?" I change the subject waving it off and starting to get up.

"I'll get them, sit down" I press my lips into a line and sit back down watching him go to the counter and ordering us two drinks.

"Oh y/n! What are you doing here?" Not even two seconds of thinking time and greengrass appears with what looks like Cornelius Malfoy behind her.

"Oh hey" I smile trying not to gag when her perfume hits me.

"Just getting some coffee what about you?" I ask looking her up and down.

"Malfoy asked me out! We we're gonna eat some brunch! You can join us if you don't wanna eat alone" she offers, I notice that Tom had left no trace of sitting there.

"That's alright Donna she's with me" Tom was standing above me, placing a cuo of coffee and a plate full of cookies in front of me before sitting down.

"Oh I didn't realize-"

"Let's go" Malfoy took his bitch and I watched as he pulled her away grinning at Tom who nodded slightly.

"Thank you" I mutter smiling slightly.

We spent the rest of the visit at Rosmertas quizzing each other on Potions answers or history years, his fingers reaching for mine but staying on his side nontheless.

"Why didn't you just tell her?" Tom asked, we were walking back to the castle in silence, my face buried in his coat and his hands not even cold. Snow crunched under our footsteps our breaths turning to ice before us.

"What?" I ask making him repeat the question his face slightly turning to look at me.

"Tell who what?" I ask and stop to catch my breath, he turned to me and crossed his arm's the bag still in his hand.

"Greengrass. Why didn't you tell her you were there with me?" He ask's and I blink in surprise, it didn't happen often that Tom's curiosity got so big that he actually questioned my actions.

"I... don't know... just didn't think- I mean I didn't like want her to think we were there on a date or something" I say realizing what I did do. It was weird, maybe i really didn't want people to think we were dating but why? I mean it wasn't really bad but it was still Tom. My parents would be furious if they found out I was dating him even worse if they found out he wasn't a pureblood. I watched as his brows furrowed toghether and he shifted on his feet staring ahead before opening his mouth to say something and then whih rarely happened he closed it and continiued to look ahead.

"Come on your gonna freeze to death" he said turning back to the road and walking away.

Instead of doing most of my detention work I stared ahead and thought. Maybe i was overthinking all of this but Tom never wanted to date me, he didn't say it but he kind of made it clear after the first time that this wasn't an emotional relationship, I mean why else would he ask if had already done my runes homework after we just had sex? To change the topic so I would know that studying comes first in his life and so I would know he didn't want to talk about personal things if he did want to talk about personal things he would have asked if I had a good time or I don't know anything else!

Walking down from the tower I decided not to bother him, I could barge into his room make him stop working and make him answer all the questions i never asked just because it's Tom. But I didn't want to ask them I wanted him to answer them without having to ask I wanted him to want me.

Coming down the stairs I had my mind made up. Ignore him until he really wants to talk to me.

"Hello." Tom was waiting for me by the great hall, waiting. He was holding a napkin with two toasts which he extended toward me.

"I'm not- thanks" I took them of him our skin touching and his body stepping toward mine.

"Was detention alright?" He ask's and I nod looking at my feet, my socks weren't white anymore but kind of gray, the skirt barely reachig them as the scrunched down.

Tom wasn't talking, like always he just waited for me to say something.

"Tired" He said and I looked up nodding and beginning to walk.

"Are you mad?" He asks as we make our way down to the dungeon.

"No."

"Whats got into you then?" He presses on and I can't help but smile.

"Nothing I just- it's nothing." I look up smiling and give him a reassuring look leaning into him while walking.

"Tired." I whisper looking back ahead,Tom's fingers graze mine and I softly pull my hand away, entering the common room we walk through thankfully no one was paying us much attention because Tom moved closer and as we got toward the rooms he took my hand and as I was about to enter my own room he pulled me into him and I looked up.

"Whats wrong." He asks sternly, his long slender fingers cold against mine, his eyes fixating mine.

"I just wanted to sleep in my own bed. Aren't I allowed to?" I ask skeptisch, his face crunches in a disgusted way as he fully turned toward me.

"I don't like your matress." He says and I scoff.

"Who's inviting you into my bed?!" I ask the toasts holding on for dear life on the napkin.

"I don't need invatation. How do you think i got on the slug club? He invited me? I just showed up and demanded to be let in." He says a small smile curving on his lip's.

"Oh yeah i'll be going inside and you can stand out here and demand all you want because unlike Slughorn I'm not half as guilable with your failed amortentia." I say and try to get my hand to slip out but Tom takes my toast.

"Fine. Hope your hungry"

"I'm not."

"Great." He says stern faced. Anger flashing in his eyes he takes a step back.

"Oh and no coming into my room then." He says walking away. Thats when I realize my wand is in his room, also my books, my papers and pretty much all of my stuff.

Entering my room I let my head fall against the closed door and groan.

Three options.

1. I go and try to seduce him into letting me get my things.

2. I go and seduce him and live happily ever after

3. I do nothing for the rest of term and fail everything without wand or my schoolwork.

3. seemed alright to think about.

I changed quickly, shorter skirt, fresch lingery, a cut out top and fresh white socks that actually reached my thighs instead of my knees.

Fixing my hair and putting some make-up on, I breathed through and toom a look at the clock groaning as it was already Eleven.

Tom's dorm was all the way in the back, being a six year prefect he was allowed to chose one himself if and if a headboy didn't want the same one he got to have it.

It was a bit larger than the others and the bathroom was much nicer plus it was much cozier than my own.

Knocking I stared down at my feet, Tom had changed too, the sweatpants he was wearing pulled down his v-line exposed and his upperbody very much not covered. And he's wearing a necklace, my necklace to be exact. The same necklace I lost three weeks ago, the small gold heart, a bit chewed up but still pretty now hung around his neck as he crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame.

"Yes my love?" He asks his voice deep and I roll my eyes at the fact that I want to drop to my knees for him.

"I just wanted to get my wand please?" I look up, holding my hands behidn my back I crane my neck to look at him properly and silently thank Quidditch for being such a demanding sport.

"Oh? I haven't seen it" he says tilting his head and smiling sweetly.

"It's under m- your pillow" mentally I did slap myself but Tom seemed to ignore my slip up.

"Hm.... no." He doesn't even look back, his tone mocking and unbothered.

"Tom. Please" I say trying to sound done with his bullshit but I can't deny the view I have of his neck at the moment.

"Hm?" He hums acting so innocent its making me roll my eyes but I stay composed.

"Could I get it maybe?" I take a step forward, my body closer to his now, i can feel the heat radiating off him.

"Oh? Your not invitated sorry love" he says shrugging softly as if he was being clever or something stealing my lines like that.

"Please Tom" I say placing my chin ever so softly on his crossed arms blinking sweatly. He swallows hard, his head dipping down to look at me.

"Please what?" He asked softly.

"Please let me inside" I muse wrapping my hands around his torso and hugging him.

"It's so cold..." I say and he laughs a little.

"Should have brought a coat maybe." He says and I grin batting my eyelashes at him innocent.

"You look so good like that. Staring up at me. You know what would make you look even better? If you were chocking on my dick." He pushed himself forward,my hands dropped and I moved back.

"All quiet and sweet." He says his hand coming up to my face, grabbing my chin and tilting it upward.

"You look so fuckable like this. All dressed up like a doll Love." His other hand pushed the hair that had falled in my face behind my ears his fingers intertwining in the strands as he leans down.

"I just wanna eat you out when your wear that skirt. Have you scream my name all night. Have you coming so hard that you can't remember anything. I just wanna make you mine so bad when you look like this, Love" he waited for a second, his face close to mine, his lip's so close I could almost already taste them, and god his eyes. His eyes were watching me. Watching all of my breath's and hitches, the blush that had spread on my cheeks, the wetness of my lip's and the way my eyes were drowning in his.

I pushed forward to kiss him but he dropped my face and straighened his back out of my reach to kiss.

"Ah consent is key Love, it's pretty late you should go to sleep." He took a step back and I gasped, he was not about to close that door, absoulute emberassment washed over me, i ignored the aching feeling in my stomach and took a step back.

But he did so I knocked again determined to be let inside.

"Yes?" He lifted his arm leaning his head against it and smiling so softly it made me sick.

"Tom. I'm so wet, I need you to fuck me like in the next two seconds or I will have to find somebody to do it. And belive me-" I didn't get to finish my sentence because he had grabbed me by the neck with such force i tumbled forward, i was faster in his room than i acknowledged, his body pressed me into the wall and his lips met mine, his teeth into my lip drawing blood and making me scream but he didn't care, his hands pulled my clothes off leaving them on the ground as his body moved mine against him. Somehow I was on the floor and then his body was on me. my hands fiddled with his belt and i wrapped my legs around him. Tom took a second looking down my body, I let my hands go up his neck and into his hair pulling him down with force, the metallic taste of my own blood filled my mouth as his tounge moved against mine and softly his hands grasped against my hips pulling me into him.

I rolled on top of him, pushing his pants down I set myself down on him quickly, the wetness in between my legs not helping much, i dropped my head on his shoulder with a groan and heard him chuckle softly.

"Hurting?" He asked, I pushed my hips back and forth a little adjusting to him then I slowly got up and watched as his eyes moved down my body, he set up as well, my knees touching the ground as I leaned forward for a kiss.

"Ah come on can't be a brat and then want special treatment" he muttered, rolling my eyes I slowly unbottoned his shirt while adjusting to his size, sometimes jumping a little when he moved inside me, pushing the matirial off his shoulders I kissed his neck, sucking on his skin I let my teeth dig into him and I couldn'd help but grin when he let out a soft moan.

"Always talking about how good I look and how goos I sound but Merlin Tommy everytime you talk I wanna kiss you. You sound so good" I mutter as I lift. Myself up and down on him slowly, until he's hitting just the spot for me to go crazy on him, his hands grab my hips and I expect him to go faster but he seemed to be holding on for himself, his head falling back I continiued to kiss his neck while moving up and down on him, sucking hickeys his skin until I was coming and his neck was covered in blue and purple bruises I moaned softly with each fall and lift.

"Merlin fuck." He pulled my face to his bringing his lips to mine and kissing me until I was seeing stars.

"Tom- fuck ah Tom please I'm gonna cum mhm" I could imagine myself looking up at him, my mouth agape, my eyes watery, salvia dripping down my lip and my voice shaking.

"Oh don't hold back now" He mused his voice hot and heavy, holding back moans of his own.

"Me hold back? Your the one trying not to cum so quick" I whisper and he laughs, his hand lifts to my hair tugging softly at the ends until I comply and let my head fall back, he leans down his breath hot against my skin, he was panting against me his salvia dropping on my chest and down to my breast which he licked up like a hungry dog. I squeezed my eyes shut his hands in my hair tangled, his teeth pulling on my nipple and his dick buried inside me as I came.

"Ah fuck" he groaned again and I felt him cum inside me, filling me up slowly until I could feel every inch of him inside me rubbing against my walls, clenching around him I let out a couple of loose breaths.

-K<3

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paulacocks · 6 months ago

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I finally built up the courage to make a post myself so here we go 🤪

But in the bmc fandom no one can agree on rich’s real personality. Is he over the top chaos? Is he soft and calm? Well i pulled up my english analysis skills and decided to english analysis the SQUIP song and give you some unnecessary essay

Alright before we get into the analysis, i want to mention that i believe rich was abused by his dad growing up as he drinks and it seems stereotypical for the bully character to have a bad home life and we all know the bmc characters are built on stereotypes. Now according to a google search teachers are told to look out for things like bad hygiene, back chat, aggression as they can be indications of abuse/neglect

When listening to the squip song i felt like some of it was the squip trying to relate to Jeremy’s problems. We do even see the SQUIP do this in the broadway version by getting Jeremy to tell rich his dad drinks. So some of the lines you got to take with a pinch of salt as it can just be the squip trying to relate

On that note

Freshman year didnt have a girlfriend or a clue i was a looser just like you

This is not too relevant to rich’s character and seems to be going off of what Jeremy was singing in More Than Survive. The squip just saw him sign up for the play and interact with Christine. So to immediately open with this line makes it seem less personal to Rich and more trying to appeal to Jeremy

Good times would only sour by

This however is Rich. Jeremy actually doesn’t want to be popular, he enjoys Michael company. He gets the SQUIP to not be a total loser cause he wants to avoid ridicule. so right now i can infer that rich probably didn’t have any or many friends. We was probably desperate to be included and join in on teenage good times.

I was gross

As i mentioned at the top, i believe rich was abused so i feel like this may be a nod to that.

As every female would detest my sexting was a futile quest

This is one of the most important lines. As earlier on its says he is gross with no friends so how is he even managing to get girls numbers? This may be a leap but call me the doodle jump guy thing but i feel like rich was very funny. He was probably the type of guy to talk back to teachers and when kids are picking fun of him he probably made jokes about himself to try and join in on the fun. While that didn’t get him friends it probably got him a few nice or insecure girls (brook??) but he was too awkard or nerdy or too… sexual to get anywhere with them

Furthermore

The squip does not completely change your personality

Atleast what we see through Jeremy is that the squip just hides your flaws and plays up your strengths. Like Jeremy did remain somewhat awkard and geeky; crying about eminem, being a robot to the halloween party etc

So we can look at how rich acts with the squid which will reveal how he was before

Rich is the funny guy in the popular kid circle, hes the one shouting GAY and picking on kids and messing with jenna. More evidence for funny guy rich.

BUT that would suggest that rich probably always had a bit of a violent streak-

All characters have flaws and rich was that he probably was quick to hop on to picking on kids on the same level as the high school food chain as him in hopes of getting friends and boosting his status. Definitely not to the extent he would now cause he was probably too weak but he definitely wasn’t nice at least verbally when it suited him.

This probably was his downfall really as if he was nicer to the losers he probably would of been friends with them

Now rich is my fav character as you could prolly guess and i don’t really like the idea of rich being a meanie without the squip SO

We could go for a nice little alternative and say that he would fight with kids picking on him. Maybe he had mad reflexes from his abusive dad and would smack up kids who touch him or do that think fast thing or something :)

Anyways i think i had more to go on about but this is pretty waffle already and i can’t really remember. If you guys have your own ideas on ANY of the characters reply i would love to read them :D

#bmc #be more chill #rich #waffle #im sorry im not re-reading this i pray its not too silly #character analysis #rant

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starsurface · 11 months ago

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Hello! I wanted to thank you for the Rain headcanons list! It was really nice and I liked it a lot! Like I said before, you're a great writer :)

If you don't mind, I'd love to hear more about specifically his middle regression. I don't see a whole lot of content about that kind of thing, so I'd really appreciate it! It doesn't have to be super long or anything, just as much as you'd like. Thank you so much in advance!

Awh, of course I can do more!! Middlespace isn't something often seen, unfortunately, but it's just as important as Littlespace!!

And thank you so much for all your kind words and compliments!!! <3

<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

Middlespace Regressor Rain Hcs

💧 Moody. Preteen.

💧 He will get so embarrassed if you even sat with him

💧 Like oh my gosh he has an image he's trying to project!!!! >:/

💧 Will definitely try to do spells that are waaaay too out of his ability level when he's like this

💧 Will sob if (when) they screw up and backfire on him

💧 Claims he does NOT need a caregiver!!

💧 He's a big kid!! He isn't some baby >:(

💧 But uh, he does need someone there, atleast to make sure he doesn't get in trouble or hurt himself

💧 Can't cook very well in this headspace and will burn himself if he tries

💧 ^ Might also come crying to you to help him if he does, why would you leave him alone to do that? 🥺 (he literally shooed you from the room)

💧 Doesn't do well with younger regressors when he's in this headspace

💧 ^ Might be a little better with Syzoth specifically though because that's his little brother and no one can hurt him except for Rain >:(

💧 Also Syzoth will just gasp, giggle, and clap when Rain does the most basic magic and it makes Rain feel acknowledged and special

💧 Firmly believes he's too old to be doing things like coloring or fashion shows

💧 But will dramatically sigh and agree to babysit for a few minutes if you need to run to do something really quick

💧 He might he better with pet regressors in this headspace??

💧 Mostly because some toddlers (Johnny) can pull hair when petting but Rain makes sure he's very gentle and will let them lay on his lap with a proud smile

💧 Books!!!

💧 His vocabulary is much better in this headspace, and will read to you from his fancy books to prove how smart he is

💧 . . . Most of the books he wants to read are books are still too difficult still and he will get fussy- I mean, upset over it

💧 Don't call him fussy, he doesn't get fussy, he gets upset >:/ (he so gets fussy)

💧 I think one of his favorite activities in this headspace is having a sleepover or late hang out with Kitana, Mileena, and Tanya while they all do each other's nails and gossip (it really makes him feel like he's in middle school again)

💧 Definitely tried to say a swear word once because ‘he's a big kid, he can say what he wants!’

💧 . . . Tanya want very happy and decided that big kids still deserved time out (a very quick one but still a time out)

💧 . . . . Meanie >:(

💧 Responds way better to any type of punishment because he's bigger and knows he's breaking the rules

💧 Will probably request you serve out his sentence together though, just so that he doesn't start accidently sobbing

💧 I don't think he'd go out in public in this headspace though

💧 Too scared someone will notice or he'll drop into a younger headspace by accident

💧 If he did though, it'd probably be to the mall or to bowling

💧 I dunno why, but I could totally see him adore bowling though

💧 (Will actively pout if you don't let him win though)

💧 Also refuses to use any helping things like the side rails or the thing thar helps the balls roll because they're for babies >:(

💧 But if you convince him that you need them or just want them, he'll ‘allow you to’ (not you don't then your going to have to deal with him pouting and whining over getting repeated gutter balls)

💧 Moody preteen that knows everything and is better than you

💧 But can also be really sweet and sheepishly request attention or a friend

<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

#age regression #agere #sfw age regression #age regression headcanons #mk1 #mk1 headcanons #mortal kombat 1 #mortal kombat 1 headcanons #mortal kombat agere #sfw agere #little rain mk #regressor rain #rain mk #mk rain #rain x reader #zeffeero x reader #zeffeero #mk rain x reader

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jocherry · 6 months ago

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cy : baek stop staring at me

bh: have I ever told you that you are so gorgeous

(cy blushed,his tip of his ears turning deep red)

cy: are you high or smthn?! ( cy eyed bh)

bh: yes very much

(cy narrowed his eyes wondering when did this happen without him)

cy: what are you high on?!

bh : park chanyeol

( he said without taking his eyes from the giant , cy was caught off guard with the answer n he knows that his cheeks are hot now but he tried to mask it off with rolling his eyes)

cy: really?!

bh: you have no idea how you keep me high all the time

( he sighed and leaned frwd to place his chin on cy's shoulder, he wrapped his arms around his torso almost clinging him like a koala. he got a whiff of cy's scent which made him to lean closer towards chanyeol's neck, goosebumps erupted on cy's body as bh's breath tickled on his neck)

cy: some cute lil puppy being clingy today huh?

bh: you smell so good wish I could just breath you instead of air

cy: byun stop what's with you tdy?!

(cy giggled trying to pry bh off him which only made him to nuzzle his head even more into his neck)

bh: stop pushing me away you meanie

( cy scoffed n gave up on his attempt to pry him away instead he wrapped on arm around bh leg which is sprawled across his lap, he leaned and pecked his tiny puppy's forehead, bh purred at the contact of his lips, cy almost thought his bf might be a kitten rather than a puppy)

cy: what you want to do tmrw?!

they were huddled in the sofa as they decided to watch a movie.its been really long since they had a movie night. bh was busy with his concert n cy has been busy with his album prep. so they rarely got to see each other physically. eventhough they had been videocalling eo at every chance they got, long distance sucked nonetheless.

they decided to watch their all time fvrt movie zootopia. they could swear both know every single dialogue of the movie. atp the movie was just a white noise for them so they could enjoy the warmth of their body n catch up with their lives.

bh: can we just cuddle all day n do nothing? I don't think I want to see more people anyother than you. ( he pouted)

cy: (he smiled and shook his head at the request of his bf) sure pup whatever you want but yk its our 13th anniversary I atleast wanted to take you out on dinner

bh: no I don't want papz on our tail again!! why don't we just cook tgt and have a candle light dinner at our home itself?!

cy: b I m sure you gonna become one of the furniture in our home these days!

bh: what can I do?! I just wanted to spend more time with my boyfriend n my daughter but it seems he don't want it.

(bh tried to remove myself from cy faking an annoyance, cy tightened the grip around him never giving the chance to move away from him)

cy: my bad I only wanted to impress my boyfriend on our anniversary

bh: oh pls I wouldn't be here cuddling the fuck out of you if I wasn't impressed 13 years back.

cy: touchè

bh: so that means we are becoming furniture together or what?! (bh looked at cy expectantly unconsciously forming a cute pout, cy dare say no to this adorable hooman)

cy: whatever you say my pouty puppy

( cy ruffled bh hair n rested his chin on top of his head)

bh: talking abt puppy where is our daughter?

just in time zzar came running off from her bed with her fvrt plushie in her mouth, she nudged cy's leg which made her both parents coo, cy lifted her up n placed her in his lap. bh massaged her toes which made her lean on to cy's body evenmore,soon she was drifting off to dreamland.

bh: she is so cute right?

cy: as father as daughter

( he sported a smirk which bh desperately want to wipe it off from his face so he did, he pulled cy by his shirt carefully without disturbing their baby, cy gasped at the sudden contact of soft pair of lips, how many times he have kissed his boyfriend lips he felt like as if he is getting his first kiss. they kissed slowly without rush, the way both nibbled at each other's lips, the way their breaths mingled together it was perfect. when they broke apart chanyeol's eyes glistened with full of adoration for his bf. no matter how hard been the life past 13 years they always found peace in each other. they might be at the ends of the world for their jobs but chanyeol's heart always belonged to this puppy man all over him.

bh: I love you so much my yeollie

cy: I love you too my baekhyunnie

bh sighed and rested his head on chanyeol's chest. he craded his fingers thru zzar's fur petting her gently. the steady heartbeat of his giant bf lulled him sleep. soon he drifted off to dreamland too. chanyeol looked down at the two puppies cuddling him. he realized that world might be big with so many people but right here at a cozy apartment in seoul holding two most precious things of his life he felt his world is not so big. his world fits right in his arm. with that he pecked both of them and adjusted their postion around him so they could sleep comfortably.

on the brink of falling asleep he thought he want to live in this world till his lifetime. he hoped the ring he had hid inside their closet beneath their dresses, might pave way for that.

#baekyeol #baekhyun #fanfic #chanyeol

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