#Cutie Honey: Tears

[showamagicalgirls]

The other day, I rewatched Cutie Honey -Tears- (キューティー ・ハニー ティアーズ) on an airplane. This is the live-action film adaptation of Go Nagai’s Showa era magical girl manga.

[kaipanzero]

Cutie Honey: Tears

キューティー・ハニー ティアーズ (2016)

[cuteybunny]

Top 5 Dr Kisaragis

1. Disembodied Torso

2. Shoujo Dilf

3. Who better than the creator of Cutie Honey to play the creator of Cutie Honey

4. Dead and Copy Made to Trick Daughter

5. Milf

[redsamuraiii]

Cutie Honey : Tears (2016)

A cyberpunk film set in a dystopian future which focus on an female android, like Ghost in the Shell.

In the dystopian future, the Earth's pollution has caused the creation of a vertical multi level megacity where the rich lives on top closer to the sky, while the poor lives on the bottom closer to the ground level where the pollution and land contamination is.

(The city concept is similar to that of Chongqing in China today, where there is place where you thought you're on the ground level but only to look down and realize you're actually on the 20th floor.)

Everyday, the megacity will play a propaganda video to discouraged the city dwellers to go "underground" where the pollution is. However, there are times when the "underground" dwellers tries to go to the top and gets hunted down by ruthless cyborg soldiers.

A vigilante, "Cutie Honey", a female cyborg that is fugitive from the megacity now dwells in the underground, protecting the people from the cyborg soldiers. And they see her as a hero and beacon of hope. One such person is Hayami who first seen her when he was a boy.

She's been on the run from the AI that is running the megacity who sees her as a threat and wants to use her android technology. Meanwhile, the underground rebels see this as an opportunity to ally themselves with her to take down the AI that is hunting them.

Everyday, the luxurious life of the megacity dwellers caused more pollution which the AI disposed to the underground to ensure a clear sky for the city dwellers. In a way, the AI attempts to get rid of the underground rebels that have been causing problems.

Unlike Hideaki Anno's 2004 version, which was more "comedic" and set during the present day Japan, this one is more "serious" and takes place in a darker dystopian future, similar to that of Ghost in the Shell. So I was taken aback by the different tone of this film.

Hideaki Anno's version is more of a superhero genre like Sailor Moon, while this one is more of a cyberpunk genre like Ghost in the Shell. I enjoyed them both in a different ways and like how they can easily change the tone of the character between comedic and serious.

Pics Sources : https://7net.omni7.jp/detail/1400671007 & https://kisspress.jp/articles/10269/img/

[jinwoosbabyboo]

Sick & Tired

How I imagine the LADS Men take care of you when you're sick [requested by: depressed but well dressed anon]

𝚉𝚊𝚢𝚗𝚎

ready and willing to take care of you, but also is in his ‘I told you so’ era because he knew you’d end up getting sick

will do everything and anything you tell him

would let you lay on his shoulder or in his lap while you nap

even though he’s with you constantly to take care of you he somehow manages to not get sick

brings you medicine and a glass of water

cooks you homemade soup and will feed you if you let him

depending on how sick you are he would take time off from work to look after you

for my girlies who cry a little when they dont feel good he would wipe your tears for you “Don’t cry this sickness is only temporary”

if hes still working he’ll always try to be there until you fall asleep and rushes home to you

leaves soup in the fridge for you when he’s not there

𝚁𝚊𝚏𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚕

teases you for getting sick until he realizes youre sad “Aw cutie are you not feeling well?” “I hate it here” “Tell me what you need”

Doesn’t want to get sick so yes he’d bring you whatever you ask for but he’s wearing a mask and gloves ; avoids kisses “once you’re no longer contagious I'll give you a kiss”

doesn’t mind telling you stories or humming you songs to get you to sleep

would feed you, but be prepared to never hear the end of it “You’re just a sick girl who needs my help in your time of need I know I know my services are impeccable” “Can I have my tea now?”

mocks and teases you when you get fussy about anything “I can’t stand you” “Good thing you’re laying down then huh?”

gets sick anyway because his dumbass would eat off your spoon/fork or drink something of yours

you two end up sick in bed together and he’s even more whiny now

lots of cuddles and kisses now since he got himself sick

doom scrolls with you while laying in your lap

Thomas has to come and take care of the two of you

𝚇𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚛

I wouldn't be me if I didn’t say it ; PAGING NURSE XAVIER

he’s at your side in a split second

so excited to have free reign in your kitchen ; immediately tries to make you soup and burns the pot

blows the kitchen up in your house/apartment ends up having to take care of you at his place

finally orders you soup and medicine after you cried because you didn’t want his cooking

he sleeps when you sleep

constantly checking your temperature

doesn’t mind carrying you around the house he knows you can walk, but he likes having you draped over him

blows your nose for you ; puts the tissue to your nose “Blow.” “Thats what she said” “…..your snot is dripping please blow”

sore throat? he’s right there daily with a spoonful of honey “Here its good for you”

can easily handle you when you get fussy about taking medicine “That was quite the tantrum” as he shoves the medicine in your mouth

𝚂𝚢𝚕𝚞𝚜

already knew you were coming down with something he already has everything ready to go

picks you up and takes you to his place ;has his chef prepare home remedies tailored just for you

brings you everything himself ; you also have the twins at your disposal

sits bedside and encourages you to eat as much as you can “take two more bites and then you can go back to sleep”

still tries to kiss you even though you’re sick because he doesn’t give a damn “Sylus I'll get you sick stop” steals a kiss here and there anyway ; gets sick like two weeks later

wipes and blows your nose for you “You look like a sick kitten” “Shut it”

doesn’t care when you get fussy about taking medicine “Are you done? Good. Here.”

if you want to stay in bed all day thats fine ; if you want to cling to him like a Koala around the house thats fine too he’ll carry you

lets you sleep on him and steal his warmth

checks your breathing when you sleep longer than usual

leaves the twins to keep an eye on you if he needs to step out ; leaves Mephisto to watch you if he needs to take the twins with him

the type to give you a massage even if you’re not having body aches

𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚋

is already at your doorstep with groceries and medicine

keeps you close to him and in sight at all times

your personal chef truly ; he’s wrapping you in a blanket and laying you on the couch while he makes you something to eat

checks your temperature regularly ; gives you medicine like clockwork

spoon feeds you so you don’t have to lift a finger

reminds you that you don’t need to thank him ; he’ll always take care of you no matter what

cuddles you while you sleep after cleaning your place ; puts a humidifier in your room if you’re congested

tries to make you laugh so you’re not sad ; reminds you that he’ll always be there for you so no need to be sad

wipes and blows your nose for you “Your scrunched up face is adorable”

teases you if you ask for a massage if you’re having body aches ; of course he’s overjoyed to do it though “You know I'll give you a massage whenever you want”

says he won’t kiss you while your sick ; ends up kissing you out of habit and gets a little sick “Now it’s your turn to take care of me”

[caninecutiez]

knotting with werewolf vi perchance?

content warnings › just a drabble. overstimulation. knotting. breeding kink. vi being in a ‘rut’.

“gonna, ugh, knock you up. fill your pretty womb with my puppies. make you a momma.”

vi’s been wanting to do this for fucking ages. cock buried in you all the way up to her inflamed knot, swelling as time passes, aching to be buried in your sweet pussy. sharp teeth gnaw at the back of your neck to leave a plethora of love bites behind, claws biting into the swell of your hips to yank you back onto her. forcing herself deeper.

“ya gonna take, huh? f- fuh-cking, take it.”

she can feel the heat in her belly, the coil waiting to snap. shes trying her hardest to be attentive; to let you cum first like the good mate she is.

then, her pace falters. ears flattening against the blackened roots of her hair, she lets out a low howl into your ear before she’s stuffing you full with her seed. huge knot forcing its way in and locking your bodies together in the most intimate way possible.

you whimper, but it’s no match to what violet’s doing.

she’s practically drooling all over you, eyes partially rolled back as she tries to buck herself deeper. the curve of her dick bullies against your g-spot, hot walls clamping around her girth to make it almost impossible to move.

you’ve never knotted before, until today. she’d been bitching about, bothering while you work, even pleading. violet does not plead.

..until today.

“can you f- feel me?” she croaks, tongue rolling over your cartilage before sucking it into her mouth. desperately trying to find something to distract herself from the constant ejaculation. her balls and damn near empty by now, and her knot still hasn’t deflated. not even she thought it would go on this long.

“d-does it, uunf, does it feel good for y-you? ah.”

her fingers reach down between your legs to rub trembling circles against your clit. breath momentarily stolen away from you.

“it feels fine, vi..” you sigh, face smooshed into the pillow in front of your. you can feel your own orgasm building, the tingling sensation between your thighs forcing you to rock back against her. and was just about to pull out.

“you don’t have to..- mmm.”

her knot had went down, and she was overstimulated as hell. but, she couldn’t let you got to sleep without relief. refused to.

so, swallowing the sob that’s definitely clawing up her throat, she thrusts back in. wanton cry fresh on her tongue as you clench down against, her pace sloppy but enough to get you going.

tears fall from her lashes and onto your spine, forehead resting limply against your back as she fucks you with her softening cock. her tail is wagging now, overjoyed that she can finally feel you coming around her, clit pulsing against her fingertips.

“oh, violet..” “hm.?”

your body melts into the mattress, liquid bliss dripping onto the sheets, making it even more messy than it already was. soft groans and sighs filling the air.

it’s then, in the afterglow of it all, you realized you hadn’t pulled out.

“violet?” you call out, raising your head to look back at her. looking like puppy who just got caught in the cupboard. “what’s wrong, honey?”

“i, uh.. i just don’t want to pull out, yet.” she mumbles, tail still wagging, although nervously this time around. what a cutie.

“that’s fine, just.. lay down with me, hips ache.”

her face warms with embarrassment as you laugh at her, maneuvering yourself into your back so she can lay against your stomach, face buried between your breasts.

tonight was definitely worth it.

[atimelessheaven]

Mom!Nika x Wife Reader

fluff :)

warning: use of y/n, mention of nightmares (the nightmare isn’t described though!) please let me know if i missed any!

header by: @yailtsv ! the best ever!!

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it was a 10:30 pm on a saturday. nika’s wife was out with her friends. nika’s had already put her two year old, maddy, to bed. now content in her office catching up on some work.

she was intently focused, sitting at her desk, watching film when she suddenly hears her daughter crying. immediately on edge “maddy? what happened baby?” she says loudly so the two year old can hear her as she stands up heading to see her toddler.

she walks to maddy’s room finding her toddler crying in her crib. nika picks her up and starts kissing her beautiful brown hair, trying to comfort her. maddy just wouldn’t stop crying though. “you’re okay honey, mama’s got you.”

nika walks from her daughters room into her own sitting down on her bed trying to cradle her sweet daughter, to get her to calm down. after about ten minutes of nika being super concerned, and trying to talk to maddy to calm her down, maddy finally started sniffling, her tears are practically gone.

“ma-mama” maddy says while trying to scratch at her eyes that are now irritated from her tears. “hi baby, mama’s here.” nika reply’s smiling at her baby while rubbing her little cheek.

about five minutes later maddy finally seems completely content. nika finally asks her “my sweet baby, what happened sweetheart?” maddy just clung on tighter to nika with her little lip wobbling again. “oh sweet girl, you’re okay, i’m right here, you’re so safe, and so loved, mama is right here.”

“scary” little maddy mumbles against nika’s chest. “what’s scary baby?” nika says rubbing maddy’s back to further comfort her. “sleep. no sleep.” nika frowns “did my sweet baby have a bad dream?” maddy just grumbles and tries to burry herself further into nika.

“what can mama do to make you feel better?” “ice cream?” nika smiles but then follows it up with “well baby i’d love to but you’ll never go back to sleep with all of that sugar in your system, and your mommy will kill me” maddy only takes away one thing from all of that “no sleep! please mama, no sleep” she whines tearing up again.

“okay baby, no sleep. do you want to watch a movie?” nika tries to reason with the toddler. maddy nods her head, making nika giggle. “and ice cream?” maddy says looking up at nika with her pleading, big brown eyes, ones so similar to nika’s own. nika just can’t say no to her little cuties face. “okay fine, but we can’t tell mommy”

nika and maddy sit there giggling together about their plans when “can’t tell mommy what?” is said making them stop laughing and look up to see that y/n is finally home. “oh! hey baby, how was your night? did you have so much fun?” nika says trying to change the subject. “hey baby! i had so much fun!”

“i’m so glad your night was so fun!” nika says smiling hoping she is in the clear. “yeah me too. now what can’t you two tell me?” y/n says circling back, narrowing her eyes at nika. “oh it was nothing” “nika.” “okay fine, i was going to have an ice cream and movie night with my little princess” nika says pulling maddy closer and giving y/n puppy eyes, and then looking at maddy and back to y/n. maddy catching on doing the same.

“nika. are you insane? its 11:10. she needs to be in bed anyways. i was about to ask you what she was doing up.” y/n says as politely as possible to nika, while also making sure nika knew she was upset about this. “no mommy! no sleep! no sleep!” maddy says tearing up once again, truly terrified that her mommy would even suggest such a thing.

“it’s okay maddy, you’re okay” nika says trying to reassure maddy, while half smiling at y/n. “she had a bad dream and doesn’t want to go back to sleep. i figured one night of movies, and ice cream wouldn’t do any harm.” nika says as she hugs maddy tightly as she cries.

y/n walks to go sit down by them and rubs maddy’s back. “my sweet girl, mommy is so sorry for making you upset. mommy didn’t know.” she says trying to calm maddy down. “i guess ice cream can’t hurt, maddy can i be invited to you and mama’s ice cream movie night?” maddy turns to look at her, then back to nika, like she’s actually contemplating on whether or not her mommy can join them. “okay mommy you can have ice cream with us!”

so that’s how the mühl family ended their night. the three of them snuggled up in bed watching zootopia, and eating ice cream! the perfect end to their saturday.

[servicpop]

How about ur ocs with a sensitive crybaby reader? In a way that reader is a cutie who would sniffle 'nd shiver if they did as much as brush against their perky nipples ໒꒰՞ ܸ. .ܸ՞꒱ა The type who would sob when they're teased 4 far too long, 'nd probably would be crying during foreplay too !! Already so overwhelmed before the main course even starts :<

I luv ur ocs and ur writing so much. 'm giggling while kicking my feet while writing this, mwah mwah ૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა ♡

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nonnie i luv the way u write its so cute >< anyway !

Adrien loves teasing , he could do foreplay for hours n hours. When you're busy , maybe making some dinner for him while parents are out , he'll slide his fingers underneath your shirt , up your tummy and circling your pink buds. He loves playing with your skin , he holds you so close when he starts to feel you shivering , trying to squirm out of his grasp but he keeps you pressed firmly against him so you can't escape. The tears admittedly make him feel a bit guilty but he knows thats just a way of you showing how much you like it ! He kisses the corners of your eyes to try and stop those tears but he keeps playing with your sensitive body so it never works in the end. After a few more tears he gives in , his heart can't take your crying face for too long. "You're pretty when you cry, did you know that?" He's definitely got a few polaroids of your crying face stuffed in his drawer.

Vallen doesn't let up. The moment he sees those tears he smiles a sickeningly sweet smile. With just the tip of his finger — a feather light touch — he continues to circle it along the head of your cock. It's already weeping with pre just like your pretty eyes. He doesn't wipe them away , he watches as they roll down your rosy cheeks and blurs up your vision. You're whining and it falls to deaf ears , he'll continue to tickle you with just his finger , pushing your hips back down everytime you try and push up against it. "You'll run out of tears if you keep crying baby," he'll coo , bringing his other hand up to gently caress your chest , rubbing along your perky nipples.

Cole feels bad immediately TT The moment he even sees tears bubble at your eyes he stops and cradles you in his arms. Apologies will spill out his mouth and he'll desperately wipe your tears away. Even if you tell him you just cry because it feels good , he can't bring himself to continue. "Sorry honey, please don't cry, y'know my heart can't take it" he just holds you , afraid to touch you incase you start crying again but after some reassurance he'll continue. He keeps your face pressed against his shoulder as he lets you sniffle , he's nuzzling your cheek at the same time while his fingers press deep inside of you. He's slow with his movements , pausing whenever he heard a louder sniffle.

Callahan does not care ( or at least he claims he doesn't ) He'd scold you for crying so easily when he's barely even touched you , telling you off when you sniffle and grab at his shoulders to ground yourself. "What happened to your tough guy personality two seconds ago?" He'd mutter , just loud enough so you can hear. He's rough , all the time. Fistfuls of your hair , he drowns out your sobbing into the pillow. Its practically stained with your tears by now. But when he's done and its time to clean up , he feels a pang of guilt shoot through his heart seeing your teary face. He bathes you , dresses you , brings you water and food afterwards. He holds you close , his hand pressed against the back of your head as he cards his fingers through your hair. He waits till you're asleep before apologising.

[mejaemin]

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bf!jaemin hcs ♡

wc: 2k warnings: fluff !!!, at one point reader is sick w smt unnamed and gets taken care of but that’s it !!! an: i’ve been lacking w nct recently but that doesn’t mean ANYONE is allowed to dethrone me as na jaemin’s princess. i am still his #1 fan his wife his gf lu triplet’s mama. dpwm. this is my man my cutie honey bunches of oats sweetiepie cutie patootie sexy boyfie ALWAYS

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bf!jaemin and the olive theory <3

whenever you guys are eating together, no matter what it is, he always passes you the things from his plate/portion that he knows you like

if it’s your dinner plates, he’ll let you give him the things you don’t like off of your plate, and he’ll give you whatever you like off of his

hell, if you don’t like the food you got at a restaurant and you can’t return it, he’ll trade plates with you as a whole

the sweetest thing about this is… almost all the foods he’s giving up for you are things he actually likes! he just pretends he doesn’t so that he can see your smile when you get to have them

you’re laying against the pillow, having another midnight chat with jaemin full of giggles and random conversations that last until the sun comes up. you’ve fallen into a moment of silence, wiping the tears of laughter and catching your breath before you speak up again.

“nana?” you call, facing him and twirling one of the strands of hair falling into his face. he hums, his head propped up on one arm as he looks back at you.

“this is really random, but i’m remembering that one time you sifted through an entire party sized candy bag and took all the flavors i didn’t like out before giving it to me. that made me really happy.”

he smiles, “i’m happy to hear that. i wouldn’t want any of it to go to waste by having those ones left over, so i just gave you a bag without them and kept whatever was picked out for me. only the best for you, hm?”

“you always pay really good attention, picking the things i don’t like out of my plate, or giving me the things i like off of yours. it makes me feel really loved, and seen.” the conversation shifted form nonsensical to very sweet, and you can see the love and happiness in his eyes as you express these emotions to him.

“truly, i’m really happy that i can make you feel that way. it’s my job to make you feel that way, and i’m doing it well.. but, can i tell you something?” he’s biting back a giggle, copying you and twirling a piece of your own hair. when you nod, he continues, “i actually like a lot of the same foods you do, but i give them up to you anyway because it makes me happy to see you enjoy them.”

your lovesick expression turns to shock, sitting straight up as you look at him incredulously. “so you’re missing out on eating your favorite foods? for me?”

he nods slowly, laughing at your reaction. “and i actually hate the same foods you do, but i eat them anyway because you said you feel bad wasting them.”

you’re immediately yelling at him, albeit out of love, complaining about how it’s insane that he’d torture himself like that all for you to be happy, but he just pulls you back down into the soft cushions, shushing you and reminding you that it’s worth it when his princess, his angel is happy.

bf!jaemin who always keeps tabs on your interests, never forgetting a single thing you’ve mentioned.

when you’re at the store together, he pays close attention to everything you look at a second longer than normal

before holidays or special occasions, he looks through your clothing tags and makeup packaging for certain brands that pop up more than once

when you mention a show or movie you like, he immediately saves it to his watchlist so he can inform himself for you

his ears are always open, ready for you to rant to him about something you like or give him updates on whatever’s going on in your world of special interests

you’re scrolling through jaemin’s phone, a little too obsessed with your own that while it’s recharging you go to look for something else to scroll on. he’s sitting next to you, an arm around your shoulder yet he’s paying attention to the tv in front of you both. you’ve gotten bored of the games he has downloaded, so you end up in his photos app to see what he’s got saved.

unsurprisingly, his camera roll is filled with photos of you, varying from ones which should be kept in his hidden folder, to candids, to ones that you’ve begged him to delete for being ‘too ugly’. there’s a few of his friends too, many of the lu triplets as well. however, after a while of scrolling you come across the photos he took on your last shopping date, and there’s a few random ones of random shelves at different stores?? clicking on them and zooming in, you look closer and they’re actually all stuff you remember looking at. some of them you can even see your finger in frame, pointing at one of the products.

it really touches your heart, and maybe something’s off in the balance of your body because happy tears prick your eyes as you turn around to look at jaemin, teary-eyed smile on as you point to one of the photos. “nana, why do you have all these?”

he smiles down at you, gliding a hand over your head. “there’s so much you want, i’ve gotta keep tabs, don’t i? i need to make sure i remember it all so i can get it for you in the future.”

you’re already further in his arms, swinging a leg over his lap to lay your head in his neck and keep your arms around him. in his neck, it’s muffled, but he hears you mumble a ‘that’s so sweet, i love you’ as the crook of his neck dampens. with a hand running up and down your back, he leaves a kiss to your head, reminding you that it’s what you deserve, nothing less.

bf!jaemin who is literally your biggest supporter, to the point where everyone dulls in comparison

his social media rarely ever includes himself, except the few times he can’t help but brag about his own features, usually involving photos of you or his babies.

people can expect to click his story and see candids of you, including a caption like ‘look at my baby go!!’ or something along the lines of that

he’s always at the front line, whether it be for a performance of some sort or simply just ordering something from a cashier, ready to give you his dashing smile and a ‘i’m so proud of you’

his friends will say “i passed all my exams!” and of course he’ll acknowledge that, but not without a “my girlfriend does that all the time like it’s nothing”

you’re loading the test site over and over again, sitting on the cafe toilet while you do so. it was an exam you’d been particularly stressed about, and jaemin offered to take you out as a distraction. you just couldn’t help it though, the time was just a minute shy of what it would be when the scores came out, and you were desperate to find out what you got. he’s been standing outside for what you know is quite a while, likely confused when you were on your way out of the store before suddenly needing to use the bathroom.

finally, nearly slipping off the toilet with anxious sweat, you refresh it one more time and the score is revealed, showing you.. passed! with an obnoxiously heavy sigh of relief, you finish up and run out of the store with a smile. he’s looking at you with an eyebrow raised. he starts speaking, likely asking about why you’re smiling after exiting the bathroom, but in your excitement you cut him off, jumping up and down in front of him.

“i passed! jaemin, i passed it!” you cheer, and he’s already set your cups down, pulling you into his arms, armed with a million kisses as he spins you around in celebration. it leaves you flustered, knowing you’re in public when he does that, but if anything everyone deserves to know that you’re doing such good things. in all honestly, you’re lucky he’s not already telling the people who pass by the two of you.

bf!jaemin who’s your own personal doctor <3

this sort of coincides with one of the other ones, but it’s true. he’s always checking if you’ve eaten, and if not he’s cooking or ordering food for you

you could have the slightest pain or ache, and he’s already ready with lotion to massage the trouble area

he already treats you like a princess, but when you’re sick or in pain you truly feel like one

he always knows just what you need! if you hit him up, telling him about some random feeling, he can diagnose you right away and take care of you just how you need

you’re way too tired to get up and greet him, but you hear jaemin come in the front door, grocery bags rustling in his hands while he toes his shoes off. you hear him greet his cats, eventually cluttering around the kitchen with whatever he bought. you’re falling in and out of sleep while he does so, waking up a few times to a noise that’s a little too loud, followed by one of his funny replacements for a curse word that he always uses when he’s around you.

eventually, he rubs your shoulder, kissing your cheek to wake you up. you whine, tearing up with fatigue, still pulling him into a hug gratefully. he doesn’t even flinch when you start coughing, spit spraying in his face, shaking off your apology with a laugh. helping you sit up, he helps you take your medicine, spoon feeding you the soup he spent so much time making for you.

he doesn’t force you to finish it all, putting it away when your stomach can’t handle any more. when he comes back, he gets dressed in something comfortable, holding you in his lap while massaging your back, taking the pain away with soft pushes of his fingers. you fall asleep and wake up in that same position, jaemin’s sweet smile looking down at you, suddenly appearing so much clearer now that you already feel so much better.

bf!jaemin being your photographer !!!

we all know his love for photography, and his skill at capturing his loved ones with his camera

you’re no exception! he’s got an entire photo album of you shelved at home, and an even bigger one in his phone

there’s only one person you can ever thank or credit for all the photos on your instagram, and it’s him of course <3

whenever you get all dolled up (pls let him style you, he’ll be so happy!), he’s got his phone out, directing you on how to pose so that he can get the perfect shot

you hear the shutter clicking, paired with the flash coming as you stand with your back turned to jaemin. his thumb is quick against his phone screen, taking a million photos at lightning speed. your face is hidden from the camera, smile bright as you giggle at his comments, hearing him mumble things like ‘wow, so sexy!’ and ‘so beautiful’.

“okay, can you..” he murmurs, gently using a hand to turn your head, revealing your side profile to the camera. you shiver, and he smiles, apologizing with a kiss to your shoulder.

he backs up once again, standing at different angles to get the best photos of you that he can. not a single one goes by without an over the top compliment, the mini photoshoot ending with a kiss, your back pressing against the cold metal of the bridge’s lighting. it’s post date night, and it was actually jaemin who stopped you, eyes shining impossibly bright when he asked to take photos of you against the second prettiest view he’d ever seen.

it’s safe to say that when he sent the photos to you, all of them being perfect enough for your instagram, all of your friends (and even his) were commenting, praising your beauty and your boyfriend’s skill. it’s safe to say that no matter what, you can trust jaemin in capturing your beauty perfectly.

˚　　　　✦　　　.　　. 　 ˚　.　　　　　 . ✦　　　 　˚　　　　 . ✦　

nct 🏷️ @chenlezip @coquettejunnie @prettymoles

[showamagicalgirls]

Here’s what I wrote about Cutie Honey -Tears- (キューティー・ハニー ティアーズ) on Letterboxd:

I don’t mind attempts to reinvent a long running franchise with a different tone, but, unfortunately, this movie retained so little of what made Go Nagai’s work lovable (or even what made it weird) that what we’re left with feels a little empty. 

I’m sure it also suffers from the obvious comparison to Hideaki Anno’s 2004 live-action treatment of the same source material.

[heartfullofleeches]

[Clown Reader sits at the end of Creep Yan's bed as the creep watches them undress]

Clown Reader: [unbuttoning their shirt] You ready, cutie-pie?

[Creep Yan nods their head - blushing]

Clown Reader: Okay!

[Clown Reader tears off their clothes - revealing a complete set of pajamas underneath. They jump in bed besides Creep, crawling under the covers as the creep embraces them]

Clown Reader: It's a good thing I always keep my pj's on! What do you wanna do first?

Creep Yan: a-anything thing you want to do, honey. [Internally] They're so cute. They're so cute. They're so cute. They're so cute- I want to kiss them so much

[cuteybunny]

careful how you design your Honey

[monzabee]

greedy (social media au) - ln4

masterlist ||

Summary: The one where lando finds a certain singer cute.

Pairing: lando norris x singer!reader (model used: tate mcrae)

Warnings: none other than some cursing

Please also note that all of my works are protected under copyright, and not available for reposting on other platforms. 

yourusername

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yourusername: signing off to work on some exciting things!! xox

oliviarodrigo: no come hang out with me and @conangray !!!

conangray: we have cookies !!!

yourusername: this album is not going to write itself, guys !!!

user: okay she looks so slay, but who took the photos??

user: lando?? ariana what are you doing here??

user: oh he's shooting his shot alright...

user: it's been 357457 days without a yn album

user: slay me, rip me, i'm died dead

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landonorris: learnt a lot about shooting your shot, nice

user: oh he's good

user: wdym shooting your shot?? what??

user: girl you are a couple of chapters behind...

user: this was a crossover i didn't know i needed

user: lando this is the wrong sport honey

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oscarpiastri: i'm very confused

user: so are we oscar

user: he's so one of us

landonorris: 🤫

user: WHAT DOES IT MEAN?

landonorris posted a story!

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yourusername: greedy out on all platforms today!! give it a listen if you're as obsessed as zambonis as me!!

user: somebody check on lando norris to see if he's still alive

user: i can already hear him screaming somewhere

user: he's going to be streaming this song non-stop during his streams

user: at least she will be getting that copyright check

user: FINALLY MOTHER SLAY

user: she didn't choose the hockey life, the hockey life chose her

user: zambonis (some madness) and yn (and badness), the combination

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conangray: i have no idea what a fucking zamboni is but i'm in

oliviarodrigo: you know what a zamboni is

conangray: no i don't

yourusername: yes you do

conangray: yes i do

landonorris posted a story!

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yourusername: 2023, you were great, 2024 better take notes

user: WELL LANDO WASN'T DELULU AFTER ALL

user: i still can't believe he pulled her and we all thought it was unreciprocated

user: 🤡this is us rn🤡

user: i call this dedication

user: my man took 'blood, toil, tears and sweat' to a whole other level

user: this is what i call a patriotic brit🫡

landonorris: cutie

yourusername: 🫠🫠

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danielricciardo: fucking finally, i was losing hair because of the stress of this relationship being a fucking secret

yourusername: i don't think that was because of us danny

landonorris: burn

[abbysluckycharm]

only yours, doll.

soft!sevika x fem!reader

cw: age gap, soft!sevika, sad!reader, other than that nothing much!

men and mdni

JINGLE you hear your keys hit the floor you can barely see do to the tears that have welled up in your eyes once more. you thought you got these tears under control in the car before heading up to your and sev’s shared apartment.

you pick up your keys and put the right key into the door pushing it open. “that you, doll?” you hear sevika call from the living room. you roll your eyes in a failed attempt to get rid of the tears that are yet to spill over. you only give a hum in response, dropping your bag and kicking off your shoes.

you walk in to the open space of your living and kitchen area, heading to the fridge for a glass of water. ‘calm yourself. stop crying. come on.’ you think to yourself. sev doesn’t need to know you’ve been crying. you hear the sound of sev adjusting herself on the couch, presumably to get you into view. “everythin’ okay honey?” a wave of concern in her voice.

you take a sip of your water, forcing it down. “uh yeah long day sevvy.” you’re voice cracks a little. sev looks at you, she knows you, she knows this is more than a long day. “come here, doll.” she says patting her lap. you walk over and completely melt into sev breaking down. “hey, sweetheart what’s wrong?” sev asks with a frown, a line forming between her brows.

she rubs your back “deep breaths baby, you’re okay. i’m here.” you sit up slightly, whipping your tears “my coworkers were being rude to me about us…” you say in the tone just above a whisper. rage starts to bubble in her stomach but she remains calm for you. “what’d they say, darling?” she questions softly. you let out a little hiccup and sniffle “they said that you're too old for me and that you don’t really love me.” your voice breaks at the last part.

sev blinks slowly letting out a sad sigh "you know none of that is true, baby." you turn to her and rap your arms around her neck hugging her "i know that but it still hurt so bad sevvy." your voice muffled in the crook of her neck. she raps her non-mechanical arm around you and squeezes you tightly. "want me to beat them up?" she jokes trying to lighten the mood. you hold on tighter "no, no, noooo!" you whine as you shake your head.

sev pulls you back so she can make eye contact with you. "im joking, cutie." it breaks her heart to see you like this, she kisses your forehead in an act of comfort. then she takes your chin in-between her thumb and index finger "you know im only yours doll."

my first sev one shot!! i hope this is good! this is very soft vika because starting out with soft one shots helps me get to know the characters! thank you for reading! any support is greatly appreciated! MWAHHH 💋

[sugarandspiceevol]

When You're Hurt: How Each LI Reacts to Seeing MC Injured 🌙

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🌙✨ "MC gets badly injured on a mission and they blame themselves" – Exploring each LI’s guilt, protectiveness, and how they handle seeing MC hurt. 💖

𓆩♡𓆪 Reactions 𓆩♡𓆪 SFW

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「 ✦ Xavier ✦ 」

There have been a lot of times that you’ve ridden the train with Xavier, and every single time, he dozes off, head on your shoulder, his fingers intertwined with yours. It’s always your responsibility to make sure you get off at the appropriate station — though if you're about to miss it, he miraculously wakes up and stops the train on time.

Tonight, however, he’s awake and a live wire. Xavier’s frown is distinct on his face, his eyes hard and sharp and focused. His hands, instead of being wrapped around your own, are pressed firmly on the wound on your leg. His sweater is the best thing he had to staunch the blood, and he’s holding it so tight to you that you wonder if it’ll bruise.

“Xav…” you try weakly, your voice soft around the edges from the loss of blood. He looks at you, eyes scanning your face. You realize that it’s not just worry and concern in those pretty eyes of his — it’s anger.

He shakes his head. “My performance got you injured.”

You raise an eyebrow. “Your performance is what saved my life and leg from getting cut off by that wanderer.”

“I should have — could have done better.”

“Baby…”

You don’t remember much after that as you’d lost consciousness. But later, when you awake again, you find yourself in the hospital. Xavier’s form is asleep, leaning against the bed, his fingers intertwined with yours.

“You’re awake,” the doctor says with a smile at Xavier’s sleeping form. “He stayed by your side the whole night. You’ll heal fine. He saved your life with that sweater, you know.”

And as you watch his sleeping form, you vow to make sure he knows just that.

「 ✦ Rafayel ✦ 」

There are several personalities of Rafayel — the sweet one, the sassy one, even the combat mode one. But this version of your husband before you was one you rarely saw.

You were holding a med pack to your lower abdomen, willing the bleeding to stop. But you couldn’t tear your eyes away from the scene in front of you. Rafayel’s blades dance in the light, his eyes and scales aglow with a frightening anger and power. Wind picks up on the shore and the tides look suddenly dangerous.

You can tell that Rafayel is saying something, but you can’t hear it. The cultists dressed in all black seem to hear him and turn to run.

It’s quick — Rafayel’s wrath — he moves fast, cutting down the cultist that injured you with frightening speed and agility. When their bodies drop to the floor, he turns back to you, jogging over, his beautiful eyes flashing in concern as he checks over your wound.

“I’m… I’m so sorry, my heart,” he says, his voice pitchy with worry. “I didn’t protect you well enough.”

“My heart?” you say through rough breaths, teasing him even now. “What happened to cutie or honey?” It’s what he normally calls you.

As he pulls you up into his arms bridal style, he looks seriously down at you.

“I call you my heart because you have it.” He says, his seriousness throwing you off for once.

“Come on, Miss Bodyguard. Let’s get you fixed up.”

「 ✦ Sylus ✦ 」

“Fuck.”

It was strange to hear a curse slip from Sylus’ lips. But you heard it clear as day as he leans over you, his large hands twisting your thigh to get a good look at the bullet hole that ripped through your flesh.

Sylus had invited you to what was meant to be an easy mission. He’d bought you a fancy red dress and heels, and your only mission had been to sneak away halfway through the prestigious party of a politician and steal some aether core.

Well, it had all gone wrong when security had finally figured out you had not been on the guest list. Gunfire began shortly after Sylus had stalled for time so you could steal the core. You’d gotten the core — but not without taking a slug into your leg.

“Fuck!” He curses again, his voice hard but still soft as he runs his hands through his hair. His look, normally brooding and annoyingly charming, is taut. His jaw is working overtime.

“Sylus…”

“I shouldn’t have involved you in such a half-baked plan to begin with,” he whispers urgently as he rips off a piece of his shirt to staunch the blood.

“Sylus…”

“I should have brought Luke and Keiran for reinforcements,” he says as he ties a tight, almost painful knot to stop the blood. “I should have known better—”

“Sylus!” you call louder, using your hand to cup his face. He stops speaking, his lips parting as he looks at you.

“There’s no one on the planet able to predict the future or change the past,” you say, using his own words against him. His eyes soften at your reference to his own advice. “Besides,” you smile, “I’ve been hit much harder than this and I always get back up.”

Sylus leans into your hand, kissing the palm softly and turning his eyes back to you.

“I know you‘ll survive this,” his voice is low and back to being steady.

“But I’ll be here with you every step of the way. Okay?”

“Okay.”

「 ✦ Caleb ✦ 」

“CALEB!” you cry, hoping the sharp panic in your voice will return your husband’s focus back on you and not the man he was slamming his fist into — again and again.

The sound of metal hitting flesh and bone is unpleasant to say the least, and you can hear the gears in Caleb’s arm as he slams his mechanical knuckles into the fool who had attempted and almost succeeded in splitting you open with a knife.

Caleb drops the man’s limp body that groans in pain. Anger is clear in the set of his jaw. He comes over, examining the wound, his voice soft.

“Look what he did to you.” He shakes his head, moving quickly to staunch the bleeding.

“It’s alright—”

He looks up at you, that anger, that fury in his eyes. “It’s not alright. I should have… “ he scoffs and turns back to focusing on the task.

“I should have protected you.”

Caleb takes a deep breath and then puts on a small smile. It doesn’t reach his eyes.

“Next time I won’t let it happen again, okay?” He ruffles your hair slightly before scooping you into his arms.

“Let’s get you some help.”

「 ✦ Zayne ✦ 」

The thing about Evols is that they can sometimes be unpredictable. The science is relatively new despite how many scientists are studying it. Anything could happen at any time for any reason, and there may yet to be an explanation for it.

Which is what you were telling yourself as Zayne races down the Lincoln streets in his sleek black car toward Akso Hospital. There’s a large icicle piercing your calf that, thankfully, wasn’t bleeding all that much, but the pain was terrible.

You had been on your way to date night — a water show in the lower city — when a wanderer had appeared in the middle of a busy street intersection. Of course, you had hopped out of the car without thinking, charging headfirst to face it down. The thing had a child in its grasp. Zayne had been right behind you, using his Evol to shield the child while you took down the wanderer. The monster was tough, and you could see the strain on Zayne as ice crept up his arm and neck.

“I’ve got this, honey!” you had called, not wanting him to injure himself further. But you’d been distracted and gotten hit by the tail of the wanderer, sending you flying backward. Zayne had been trying to cushion your fall, trying to help, but his Evol had exploded instead — sending ice shards everywhere, and one through your leg.

The frown on his face seemed permanently etched there as he drove far faster than the speed limit.

“You’re in pain,” he says simply, knowing you all too well — as if there is an invisible string between your hearts.

“S’not so bad,” you manage out through gritted teeth. The cold is worse than anything, but there’s no way you're going to tell him that. “It's okay, Zayne. Really.”

“It’s not.” His voice is soft, but you can tell he’s upset — likely with himself.

“It was a freak accident, Zayne.” You try to reason. “Don’t be so hard on yourself. Besides, I’ve got the best doctor in all of Lincoln on the case.”

You reach over, taking one of his hands and intertwining your fingers with his. His grip is tight, and though he keeps his eyes on the road, you can see them soften a little.

‧₊˚✧[end]✧˚₊‧

[iqxatlantic]

i know ur very kaiser - centric but if you're feeling it, I'd love if you could do a little something with this as a prompt😝😝 sorry this is freaked out as fuck i just cant contain my love for ness 💔

thanks, have a great day / night !! <33

hi just to put it out in the universe, ness gets so excited the second you touch him. it only takes a few minutes of grinding on each other, or passionate kisses where you're swapping spit for him to cum all over his boxers, and he tells you that with his ears red, facing away with you. sometimes, you offer to clean it all up for him, and when he finally lets you, he cums just as quickly as he did the first time, or even faster.

kali babe is this u 👀 anyways u asked anon bby and i shall serve you i love nessie hejejwahah

" I found it hard to find someone like you ! "

ft. alexis ness . ooc! ness . mmm touch-depriv ness . established relationships . sigh smut . afab! reader (sorry..) . can be seen as gn! reader thp . ness busts a lot what the freak... . makeouts . nawt proof read

wc: 0.5k

you always found your boyfriend ness the cutest creature you've ever laid eyes on. how easily you could make him fold, the way he'd go flush red the moment you smiled at him. one finger lay on him and he swears he's over the moon.

oh gosh, making out with him was even better. a few minutes of kissing, grinding on his muscular thigh... he's in shambles. dilated pupils, furrowed brows, mouth agape, mixed saliva dribbling down his chin.

ness is heated, he's a blushing mess. stumbling on his words. "[name], why'd you stop..?" he'd babbled out, struggling to maintain his cool.

tears dampened his lovely lashes. ness felt like he was on molly. shit. your touch was ecstasy. could someone's touch be that pleasurable? he's extremely hard. his precious semen threatening to spill out, making a mess in his boxers.

"[name], i- i'm gonna-" ness would whine out, turning away from you— any more grinding and he'd genuinely bust all over lol.

noticing how red he was, "you're gonna what, lex?" you'd ask, voice coated in honey. you were clearly mocking him, but he didn't need to know that. you smirked, "you gonna cum?"

ness couldn't keep it in. one more minute and he's screwed... scratch that. a few seconds, the tone of your voice was enough for him to make a mess.

your hips with a rhythm that screamed no innocence, just pure filth. ness blew out lmao. "scheiße...[name] i-" the magician whimpered out. "i came.."

the more he spent time with you — the more he became obsessed with you. "you came? let me clean it up for you, cutie." you cooed, like a lullaby yet your tone was dripping with seduction. kneeling on the floor.

ness constantly seems like he's in heat when he's around you. the air was thick, humid with heat and breath. the sound of his jean zipper being zipped down...

the distinct contrast with the darkened splotch on his boxers lmfao.... ness was breathing hard, not as hard as him though. ness let out a broken cry as the cool air hit his member. which was odd — THE WHOLE DAMN ATMOSPHERE WAS STEAMY. felt like the stratosphere was also steaming up lmfao.

he bit his lower lip, harsh enough to draw blood. the moment one of your fingers touched his sensitive member, he released again. this time — even more than the first. he had his eyes glued SHUT.

"a-ah.. i'm sorry [name]-" ness would mewl out. opening his eyes once more, he took a look at you and deadass came again. the sight of you covered with his milky seed was enough to mmm... his hips bucked a bit forward, letting out a gasp, trembling and raw. (hye tryna do u raw idk)

you palming his member, he just kept coming over and over again ohmygawd.. the open mouth kisses you'd leave on his thighs etc etc... drops of sweat slipped down his nape.

gaaawd, ness was in heaven. "[name], i love youiloveyouiloveyouiloveyou" the magenta eyed man repeated almost religiously.

— ©iqxatlantic / isaisliterallyhim, 2025

tags ! : @twijaxx ♡, @kalithulium

a/n: 2 posts in a week?! i love ness mmmm. ness... hehehahahhaha. i highkey dont know how to write smut anymore #sendhelpisacantwrite.. but hopefully you enjoyed ness hehe bc ik i would enjoy ness YESSS GAWD ! <3