#CANT STOOOOP. STARING

[mymelodyisme]

🥺😭 HONEY ITS SO SO PRETTY THE COLORS EVERYTHING MATCHES SO BEAUTIFULLY NY EYES ARE GRACED 🥺😭

HAPPY BIRTHDAY @mymelodyisme ILYSM 🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷

Everybody go wish her a happy birthday rn 😤

[gingerjolover]

no one can convince me Julien doesn’t love being praised both in innocent and non innocent situations. like she’s over their being protective boyfriend but really she melts at the slightest compliment, like fuzzy eyed…

ohhhhhh anon cutie, let's discuss shall we:

rpf and rpf smut under da cut minors gtfo <3

you're so right, ok look boyfriend!jules LOVES to give you praise but almost loves receiving it more because the way you praise her so sweet and soft she literally, literally melts on the floor

im thinking of like dirty shirleys!julien like before whatever his face (cant remember what i named the rando and honestly can't be arsed to check) starts flirting with you, julien is posted up, back against the bar watching the crowd, and your surroundings, hand on your thigh as she keeps her eyes behind you, watching the bar in a protective manner. every few minutes she kisses your head or rubs your back while you talk to your friends. And Julien is just minding her business, but you lean on your palm and look her up and down, tug her hand to grab her attention, and just pull her down, telling her how good she looks, truly innocently like you just think her outfit is nice and her tattoos look great under her shirt and she gets all blushy and wide-eyed

shes 100% the type to be like, "babe stoooop," while you kiss her cheek and her skin is all hot and pink and she's trying to be tough and be cool about it (oooaaahhhhhHHHHH) but she lit cant help it because you make her squirm because there's something almost uncomfy about you praising her like she gets overwhelmed by praise in a good way (does this make sense?)

okay looooook, dom!julien doesnt break for anything EXCEPT praise. she doesn't care if you're crying or begging or squirming around (obvi w consent if you weren't enjoying yourself or uncomfy you can forget this she puts your comfort and safety above everything) but you praise her through mumbled tones, your voice whiny and breathy and she's FOLDINGGGGG

i imagine it's a situation where she's just going to town with the strap i mean just rocking your shit, she's leaning over you, one hand on your hip, the other on the bed next to your head and she has your knee bent and your eyes haven't been opened once and she's going too hard at such a brutal pace to even care that she can't see your eyes and she doesn't even notice through your moans that you've opened them and are staring at her. through just the neediest whine you're like "fuck you're so pretty like this jay," and suddenly her rhythm is out of whack and her hips are faltering and her chest and neck and cheeks grow pink and shes leaning down on top of you, holding your cheeks as she licks into your mouth, her hips moving faster.

we can talk about subby!julien but you could lit be like, "i like your shirt" and she'd be wide-eyed and blushing and begging to eat you out because you literally just made her entire night with a simple sentence

long story short, jules LOVES praise

[slashershenanigans]

Fall date with Thomas Part 1!

Thomas Hewitt x gender neutural/GN! reader

warnings: none

It was a breezy cool morning on the Hewitt property, the dim light from the overcast sky cutting through the slit of the curtains in you and Tommy’s room. You stir slightly and smile at a rare occasion; he was able to stay in bed this morning. Due to your boyfriend’s work, he’s usually up way before you are.

 must be fully stocked.. you murmur to yourself sleepily. your eyes slowly glaze open to meet Thomas’s face. Lately he’s been sleeping without the mask on, which is a relief to you; you didn’t think it was very comfortable for him, having that around his face while he tossed and turned in his sleep. A lot of mornings he had creases in his cheeks from the friction of the fabric. You enjoyed the fact that he’s gotten so much more comfortable with you as of late, especially with how nervous he is about being vulnerable. you reach your hand up to his rough cheek and caress it with your thumb. you thought his scars were beautiful, another thing that makes him unique in your eyes. how you wish he could see what you see. 

speaking of seeing, Tommy’s eyes flutter open and you see him slowly smile as he looks back at you. He looks so beautiful first waking up, his wavy locks spilling over his shoulders and face, those piercing blue eyes, that sleepy and dazed look he always give you when first waking up; it all feels so blissful and so,,human. Tommy shuffles closer to you, making the bed wobble from his large frame as he lays onto his back and pulls you gently onto his stomach and drape his arms around your lower back;he raises one only to pet your head ever so gently before leaning to kiss you, to which you happily oblige. He gives a wide, mischievous smirk before flipping your back against his stomach and without warning tickling the dear life out of you, making you laugh hysterically “ahah Thomas stoooop oh my gosh haha-ha please i cant!” he stop after a few seconds but keeps his iron grip of his arms around your torso in a big bear hug, sitting up in the process. he nuzzles his cheek int your hair, chuckling softly at his oh so brilliant scheme he pulled.

”veeery funny” you say rolling your eyes but smiling as he lays his chin on your shoulder from behind, your hands in his. your eyes stray to the window to acknowledge the clouds coming in and all the leaves starting to fall around. “looks like Fall is coming quick,,im so excited!” cocking his head to look toward the window, he grunts in agreement. 

“go, out?” he says a deep raspy voice, squeezing your palms sweetly.

“of course! id love to” you shuffle around to face him,,goodness even when you're both sitting he just towers over you. not like you mind of course. “maybe we could get some pumpkins? i know you haven't really celebrated Halloween but i think you’d enjoy jack o lantern carving. it takes a while but it looks very pretty afterwards. Also, you can use the inside when you're done too!” that persuasive talk, especially about baking was definitely going to help with Luda Mae letting you both out, so he gave it the okay. plus, he would love to spend time with you in any way shape or form.

you smile widely as you cup his face with your hands “great! lets get dressed then” laying a soft peck on his nose, you hop off of the bed, rummaging through your clothes. Thomas leans up slowly and proceeds to do the same, still flicking his gaze to you as he does so. you settle on something suitable for the weather; a vintage looking dark grey sweater with a white quilt lace trim on the sleeves paired with black overalls(or anything else you’d prefer!). Thomas decided he wants to look slightly more,,presentable in his own way for you, picking out a much cleaner black dress shirt with a vintage western embroidery along the top of the torso with neat little daisies embroidered into it as well, paired with some wrangler jeans and his go to cow boy boots underneath. He looked absolutely adorable.

His gaze meets yours as you stare at him with deep admiration, your eyes heavy, smiling in a dopey but endearing manner and a soft pink wisp of blush across your face. You couldn’t help the look you garnered when you’d linger your eyes on your boyfriend for too long,,he was just so kind and almost mythical in your eyes, always bending to your will when he can, being a mama hen with his caring nature but a brave bear with his protective and defensive behavior; he always does try to not let that side show when you’re around though, he doesn’t want to scare you. not like he could anymore.  

“you look perfect.” he clenches his hands to fists in and out and blushes harshly; he always does this when he gets flustered. “come on dream boat we should get to the truck before all of em get picked” he nods, grasping onto your hand and following you out the bedroom door toward the stairs. “you,,so lovely” he uttered sheepishly, tips of his ears gleaming pink; its so cute how shy he still gets around you after all the time you’ve been together.

[hartro-owns-my-heart-ro]

the escape pod gang get put in an enclosed space with people they cant stand and no way of contacting the outside world and number 48 is just like “FINALLY a chance to kiss my spouse”

[ID: A digital coloured illustration of Number 1, a broad-shouldered muscular medium-dark skinned person with freckles and long fluffy black hair with blue tips, wearing a dark blue tank top, blue lipstick and a blue visor, and Number 48, a thin muscular pale skinned person with freckles and straight ginger hair in an undercut, wearing a dark red tank top and an orange visor, as well as a bonus sketch.

Image 1: Number 48 pushing Number 1 against a wall, cradling their face with one hand. They are both leaning in and staring into each other’s eyes lovingly with half lidded eyes and a blush, as 48 says ”Now that we’re alone...”. The lighting is dim and the background is dark purple, and there are several red and blue hearts around them.

Image 2: Harry, a man in a onesie with stubble and a ponytail, is strapped into a chair next to a door with “WC” crossed out and “Standards Room” written haphazardly underneath in all caps. He is pointedly looking away from it as 1 can be heard saying “Haha stoooop they’re gonna hear us~” from inside, and says “Do they know that’s not soundproofed”. End ID]

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[thequeenb]

A kamilah x mc fic where mc is under anesthesia and is saying funny about kamilah and others?

That was fun to write not gonna lie anon.

Everyone was gathered in the conference room for the council meeting to begin. Everyone was there except Lily and Amy. Kamilah was about to be annoyed but then the door opened and it grabbed everyone's attention.

"I am not a b- ba-babyy" Amy said being almost unable to talk. Kamilah stood up worried thinking the worst had happened since Lily was helping her to walk. When she looked into Amy's eyes they were tired, drugged. "What happened??" Adrian asked concerned.

Lily signed putting Amy to sit on a chair carefully. "She had her wisdom teeth removed, and anesthesia isn't doing her a favour its like taking care of a baby". Kamilah massaged her temples "And why is she here?"

"Are you crazy i cant let her alone"

Kamilah signed turning her attention to Amy who was now sitting on Priya's lap. "You are so pretty" Amy said giggling "Ouch it hurtsssss MAKE IT STOOOOP"

"Okay Amy come sit next to me" Kamilah said with an angry tone. "Who are you my mum?"

Priya laughed, it was so amusing to see Amy in this state of unconsciousness. "I like her even more now" she admitted but Amy's next words weren't quite expected. " Ugh she is that Lacroix Lily, the diva we always made fun of"

Lily swallowed hard, noticing Priya's red eyes she grabbed Amy's hand sitting her next to Kamilah.

"Now then lets start this meeting with--"

"Who is this "I try so hard to be like Christian Grey" guy?"

Everyone looked at Amy who was lost in her own world like a child. "Excuse me?" Adrian said not understanding exactly what was being said. Lily laughed "God this needs to be on YouTube".

"How about you stop talking until us adults finish?" Kamilah said with a dangerous glare.

"Lily why this "Twilight wannabe" try to school me?" That was enough for all of them to laugh hysterically even Adrian. Kamilah was far from amused, more like angry but a smile played shyly on her lips.

Fifteen minutes passed and Amy was sitting quietly watching everyone speak. It was The Baron's turn to speak so he stood up with pride and laziness. "So i suggest you drop the Fer--" but Amy couldn't hold it anymore.

"Sit your punk ass down no one wants you here" she said smiling like a baby. "Ha! She is hilarious" Lester said proudly but Amy was quick to fire back "Who talked to you creep, you look like a 50 years old alcoholic".

Everyone was so furious with Amy's words that it was almost impossible to handle themselves and just like a choir they all said at once "Listen here you little--"

"SILENCE" Kamilah's scary tone made everyone sit back down "The meeting is cancelled due to". She looked between Amy and Lily "difficulties" she said madly.

When everyone left Amy was still in her world.

"I can say its the best council meeting ever" Jax said looking at Amy. "That haircut was cute on 2010". She was an unstoppable machine of insults. Kamilah signed "Lets go home"

"Ohh Lily a sexy CEO is taking me home" she said winking at Lily who just gave up and put her hands on the air.

After a long drive of Amy laughing and singing silly songs they finally entered the penthouse.

"You know i never would have thought i would take care of a child" Kamilah said hiding her smile. Amy was amazed, she had been there million times but anesthesia made everything better. "I huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuurt" she yelled falling to the couch. "Oh my gwad i caknt feel mgy tongwe".

Kamilah for the first time this day laughed genuinely, she was so amused "Amy your tongue is fine" but it didn't comfort her at all

"How am i suppose to lick you noooooow" Amy said worried and that made it even more hilarious. Kamilah's laugh filled the room "Let me prove it to you" she said leaning in kissing her softly, almost touching tongues.

Amy smiled, she cuddled like a baby on Kamilah's lap "I looooove you" she said as Kamilah ran her hand through the girl's hair.

"I love you too Amy"

The next day the anesthesia wore off. The meeting was rescheduled for tonight and Amy was now complete conscious.

Everyone gathered once again, but when Amy entered the room everyone stared at her weirdly. "What's going on?" She asked confused. Kamilah's punishment for Amy was to not tell her about anything that happened, only that she rested home.

"Oh you know i am the diva you always made fun of"

"And i am the one with the 2010 haircut remember?"

" I Googled Christian Grey last night and i just want to say we have nothing in common"

"This time i brought my men if you dare tell me to "sit my punk ass down" "

"And for the record ladies like me even if i look like a 50 years old alcoholic"

Amy looked at everyone in shock as Lily tried to hold her laugh. She turned her gaze upon Kamilah who smiled amused. "Thats for calling me a Twilight wannabe" she said sending the whole room into laughter, but Amy's cheeks proved that she didn't find it funny but instead she was embarrassed.

[heavensxfire]

Tell more about what you think of heather and dagur please, Thank you

Oh god I’m sorry that it took me so long, I had a break from rtte but now I catched up.

First I love their chimestry (I even shipped them a little in my head before It was known that theyre siblings). You may know that there are other siblings on the show: Ruff and Tuff (that are my baes I love them) so when they interact I see it as platonic, really I see there nothing happening between them (btw I ship Ruffnut and Snotlout with all my life and I see Tuffnut as asexual and another part of me ships him with an oc)

Anyway, I think Dagur didnt think anything of her till they worked together and he got attached to her and later even loved her. He found her amazing and loved everything about her and blah.Heather on the other hand hated him at first but couldnt kill him and later worked “with” him and she hated that she found him a little attracive. But yeah she would also grow to love him, since lots of things have happened like him sacrificing himself for her and the others and changing for her.Anyway, since theyre off having adventures now they would be together all the time, learn even more about each other and talk a lot about their family, them and etc. Theyre gonna come even closer and since Dagur is “deranged” I think a little part of him would realise that its not normal to want to fuck ur sister but the other big part would be like “Oh thor shes so fuckin beautiful and lovely oh and she sings like an angel and her food and shes badass must be genes and- AHAHAH omg I hate your clothes heather, take em off” so he would do everything for her and to please her. But like even if he feels like this the whole time he wont do anything bc he fears that hes gonna scare her and she wouldnt want to see him ever again.Heather too would realise that she likes him more than you like your brother “Heather stop staring at his chest, Its your brother stoooop why are you doing this go away now“ but she also wouldnt act up, she would think its wrong and impossible and so on.

I have lots of headcanons of how they confess their feelings my main one:Dagur gets injured on his chest and Heather helps him, washes the wound etc. this is just an excuse for him to be topless tbh when shes done they talk a little dagur tells her about their father and gets emotional then he gets up and hugs her. He cant stop himself and also kisses her, she pushes him away and asks “why did you do that” he says “I cant hide it anymore, I * insert dramatic speech* ” then he looks down and she suddenly kisses him, they make out against a desk and there is his bed, u know, HAPPY END.Actually no, there is so much more in my head, they have to hide their relationship from everyone and there is so much angst and love and loooots of sex. I wish I could write bc I feel like I’m could write a very long fanfic but I cant sadly. Thats all for now. omg I explain so badly in my head it looks nicer lol

Btw, I made a side blog about them here it is, check it out if you want more of this amazing ship, I want more shippers. Now.

[trulymadlysydney]

IM. BOT READY IM NOT PREPARED I NEED TO MOVE TO ICELAND NOW BECAUSE IM NOT FUCKING READY IM NOT EVEN GONNA LISTEN TO IY ALLL IM JUST GONNA STARE AT IT WHEN IT COMES OUT IM JUST AHHHHHHHH I CANT SYD I CANT

STOOOOP YOURE STRESSING ME OUT