#GUYS I AM SO BAD AT SHADING HAIR 😭😭😭😭😭

[soggy-fishsticks]

bonus one with different colors bc why not

[deadghosy]

I am in desperate need of more chibi!reader.

What if chibi makes mini cakes in their little mini kitchen and decorates them to the characters colors, and possibly flavor preferences?

Thanks if you do this

❤️ anon

AWW THATS SO CUTEEE!!!💗🦆

CUTE HEADCANNNONS ABOUT CHIBI!READER

WARNING: FLUFF💗🦆

You sometimes snuggle with husk as if he was a mother cat as he purrs having his arm over your small chubby body.

Imagine you and Angel having your own poses with Angel. You and Angel definitely have a whole bunch of photos which is so cool.

Imagine you and your bad ASS HOT PINK PRETTY PRINCESS CAR GOING FOR A JOY RIDE! with of course Lucifer beside you as he controls a toy car that has duck designs on it. I mean shittt you guys race as if you are depending your lives on it

Your car broke down…(Angel forgot to change the batteries for you) you sniffled “depressed” until Angel came back to shown you your new HOT GLAMOUR HOT PINK CAR WITH SPARKLES!?

Yeah….you definitely used it to run over someone’s toes as you smirked with your shades on like a badass bitch.

You have an easy bake oven…

NOW CMONNNN YOOU CANT LIE CHIBI! READER BE COOKIN OUT HERE😭

Literally the crew bought you a mini kitchen set and let you decorate it to your [aesthetic] as you smiled having your hands to your hips as you smiled at this.

Vaggie and Charlie sleeping with you beside them like a baby as you twitch 😭ima cry because that’s actually do adorable imaging a baby chibi reader who sleep so cozy to the point you wanna squish their cheeks.

You feed the crew your mini dishes from your mini kitchen which makes them smile at your effort. You accidentally burnt yourself but you huff with a determined squeak as you kept cooking for them.

You were the one who would put bows in alastor’s hair…and Alastor smiled softly at your affection towards him.

A chubby chibi reader who rubs their cheek against the cast’s thumbs with a soft squeak needy for attention for once as they were getting ignored.

A cute headcannon is that, the cast makes a Day schedule who youvwokd be with every week as it’s just fun tk see you come out of the person’s room with a new attitude and clothing choice.

You patted a toy duck thinking it was real as you made a “quack” sound with a squeak as it was heart aching to Lucifer as he grabs where his heart is and recorded the whole thing

You are having a bubble bath tired in a toy tub like I said before as Charlie coos at how cute you are as she scrubs your soft hair

Your favorite cartoon is hello kitty + SpongeBob as it showed how childish you are and were

I headcannon reader to waddle up against to sir Pentious to show how much you love him. That made him tear up a bit as he shows you off to his eggs

You yawn as you snuggle against anything….ANYTHING! You freaking name it-

You definitely get babied like a real baby but you don’t complain as you just be spoiled rotten by affection. They sure damn know

Imagine reader holding a small toy duck as they softly snooze. Like and there is a this ambience music in the background which makes the reader pass out faster.

Alastor has you on his desk as he makes a broadcast as a victim who tried to stomp on you has been murdered…not like you know anyways.

You are definitely the one people can’t leave for a minute as you would piss anyone off in a second. But you are so cute anyone could forgive you.

THATS ALL I HAVE FOR CUTE HCS🦆💗✨

[charliesangel67]

Not again Spencer!

Authors note: hey guys, I am so sorry that this is almost 2 months overdue 😭 Idk why but I really struggled to write this. It did turn out a bit shorter than I would've liked but otherwise, lmk what you think. Please re blog and like if you enjoyed reading this.

Fem reader x Spencer Spider White

Warnings: badly written smut. Oral fem receiving. SPIDER! he is so baby girl

Written in 1st person form with female reader. Nothing regarding readers body in any sort of way except reader is described as shorter than Spencer.

W.C- 605

After hours and hours of endless scrolling on tiktok, I finally decided to put my phone down and go for a shower. Grabbing my towel and my toiletries, I walked into the bathroom. Placing my bag onto the sink counter and hanging my towel over the glass door of the shower. I adjusted the water temperature, discarded myself of my clothes and hopped into the shower. I let out a soft moan as the hot water ran along my skin. I hummed to myself as I rinsed the shampoo out of my hair and covered my loofah in body wash. Exfoliating my body with the foamy soap. Then I heard a click. The door creaked open and I saw Spencer walk in. “Spider! Get the fuck out of the bathroom!” I yelled in a panic. “Why? C’mon. Don’t act like I haven’t seen you naked before.” He responded calmly. I didn’t even have to see his face to know that he had a stupid smirk on his face. I wiped the condensation off the glass door, just enough to reveal my tits to his naked eyes. Seeing his face turn an odd shade of red and him trying to discreetly adjust his pants from his sudden erection was enough to spark me some joy. “If you want it that bad that I’m making you hard, why don’t you just join me?” I asked seductively.

Without another word, Spider ripped off his shirt and pants and joined me under the running water. “Want me to fuck you?” he asked, towering over my short frame. “Well, only if you really want to,” I said, shrugging my shoulders.

Spider grabbed me by my hips and pulled me into a passionate kiss. I moaned as our lips moved in sync and I let his tongue into my mouth. Finally pulling away from my lips, Spider lowered himself onto his knees. Smirking up at me as I grabbed a handful of his hair. “Please don't torture me Spenc, just fuck me already.” I cried. “As you wish darling” He responded, diving in between my thighs and my pussy. He licked and sucked my clit, causing uncontrolled moans to slip out of my mouth. He ate my pussy like it was his last meal. Doing everything in his power to make me melt. As I could feel myself nearing my climax, Spider pulled away. Annoyed at his actions, I pulled his hair harder, him now pulling usepf Up onto his feet. “Can I actually fuck you now princess?” He asked innocently.

“Please do” I groaned. Without a warning, I felt his cock slide along my slippery entrance and he pushed himself into my pussy. His hips bucked against mine as he thrusted deep inside of me. Going fast and harder each thrust. Moans spilled out of my mouth as the wonderful sensation took all over me. His cock fucking my tight hole. Heaven. “Does that feel good Princess? Do you like it when I fuck you?” Spider asked, Thrusting harder into my pussy. I only mumbled a short response of yes as I couldn't function my brain properly, the overwhelming sensation of an orgasm approaching. “Uh, fuck Spencer. Harder!” I begged as I could feel my orgasm right on the very edge. *thrust* “Does that feel good?” *thrust* “Does my cock buried deep inside your pussy make you feel good?” *thrust* “Yes baby.” I moaned. Spider's thumb grazed along my clit and that was all I needed to bring me over the edge. I screamed as I gushed all my juices. Spiders cum spilling into my pussy. “Good girl” He smirked.

[giyuusbelovedwife]

I am feeling horny tonight, and decided to satisfy the need myself. I have tests tomorrow 🥰 (it’s 10:45PM rn)

Sub!Modern!Giyuu x SoftDom!Reader

Reader is G-N, but afab 🫶🫶

(This is like my first time trying to actually write something so 🥰🥰😁)

Warnings - idk rn cuz I’m still writing </3, porn w/ no plot (I think?), literally just put modern Giyuu so I could use a normal bed, cum eating/swallowing, reader can give really good head for some reason, I think reader has no gag reflex??…. 😭😭🙏, Giyuu is very needy 😋, giyuu just wants to nut but reader wants him to last a lil longer 💔💔

Not proofread btw 😝

NSFW UNDER THE CUT <3

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Ah yes, nothing more satisfying than the sight of him squirming in your mouth, all hot and red. A while ago, Giyuu was feeling a little… horny. And like the great person you are, you decide to help him with it. After all, how could you just leave the poor guy with his erection?

“Mmh… love please..ahhh..~” he moaned sweetly into your neck. He sat patiently on the bed, waiting for you to help him. He can’t take much anymore, not while you’re sitting on him and caressing his member through his shorts. “No teasing tonight?” You look down at him and tuck his hair behind his ear. “Mm-mm.. please… please just- g-gh-!~” his body tensed and shook the moment you pressed down on his cock. He desperately hugged and clung to you like a little kid, it just shows how much he needed you, how could you refuse? And just like that, he got what he wanted. “Alright hun, just let me know if it’s too much, ‘kay?” He shyly nods in agreement, his eyes looking down and avoiding yours .You push him to lay on the bed gently, and take his shorts and boxers off, exposing him. Hard from his erection, his dick sprung up the second you pulled his boxers down. The beautiful sight of his cock always excited you, his slim but long shlong (sorry I wanted to be funny)(7in), with that beautiful shade of pink adorned on the tip (#DA8E83). With his back on the bed, his legs slightly spread open, and his head looking up at you, he waits for your next move with flushed cheeks. You lay down and rest yourself in between his legs, your face right in front of his cock. Taking your finger and running it along the shaft of his cock, eventually licking his beautifully pink head. “Hhh… mmh~….please, ‘wanna cum.. ‘needa cum so bad..”He looks at you with desperation, guess there’s really no time to tease. In a split second, you switch from licking him, to letting his cock all the way in your mouth. Flattening your tongue to fit him easier, you look up at him to see how he’s doing, and GOD, he is majestic.

Giyuu’s untied hair resting on him, his head thrown back, his lips curled back into him, and his hand suddenly gripping your hair. The grip was sudden, but so were you. “a-ahhh..~ oh love.. please..~ please make me cu- uHm!-~ ooh!~..” His grip on your hair grew tighter every second. Bobbing your head up and down at a painful but steady pace, you keep him on the edge, wanting you to go faster. Giyuu’s small huffs along with his squinted eyes looking down at you were just perfect. You both know how bad he wants to cum, but will you let him? Of course you will, after all, it’s what he’s been waiting for. “H-ahhh…aah-!” His back arched up beautifully. His legs closing into your head, wrapping you into somewhat of a triangle-choke position. His stomach rises up and down beautifully, his rough hands grip to the sheets in desperation, and his hips start to move and grind against your mouth to get more of the feeling. He needed to cum so bad. The cracks and breaks in his voice sign him as close. “Ahh~! uggmhh-! hhh….oohgodohgodohgod-!~ mmHh!~~” You have to push his legs open because of how hard he’s squeezing around you. His muscle toned thigh look so pretty, shaking and tensing up, all for you~ Adorable, is it not?

(Kms I had to re write the next part cuz I accidentally deleted it bye 💀💀💔😔 All my hard work for nothing smh….)

You then (gonna continue this later it’s 2 am 💀💀 I ain’t boutta redo allat rn)

Edits:

Hi guys so it’s 11:36 PM so I’ll continue this tmr cause I got school and I’m feeling tired😪😢

Erm hi I'm gonna try to write again later cuz last time I lost motivation after I slept 🤓☝️(5/16)

Hi I’m back guys 😋😋 so um I literally can’t find time to write/finish this so uhh y’all’s are gonna have to wait for like another few weeks cuz I am BUSYYYY 😭😭😭🙏🙏 There may be some small updates here and there tho 🥰🥰 (5/25)

[tofulikesmala]

hii!! how are you? i hope good, could you write a draken x fem reader, maybe smut if you feel comfortable with it, where reader is a shy nerd and since she met draken she changed completely and you do the rest!! sorry for bad english but its not much first language!!😭

At the flip of a coin

Draken x fem reader

author notes: hello, thank you for requesting! Unfortunately, I am a MINOR, so I don’t write smut. I apologize for the inconvenience. ANDAHHHB I TOOK SO LONG TO WRITE THIS IM SOS SORRY

It was time for midterms. Again. This time, Draken finally mustered enough motivation to study for it the first time in his life. The cold breeze of the aircon caused his long hair to sway a little. The quietness of the library was in contrast to the noisy environment of the Tokyo manji gang. Observing the tables—which were mostly packed with people, he sat himself down at a table which only had one person.

You watched as this tall and muscular guy sat down on your table. Looking back at the three assignments that was due the next day, you sighed. Well, you can’t do anything about it, might as well not complain, it’ll be beneficial for you anyways! Hey, it might even teach you to write faster! Looking at the guy who was flipping through his notebook, creases forming on his eyebrow, glaring at his notebook as he scowled. PleasedonttalktomePleasedonttalktomePleasedonttalktome

Placing his very clean textbook on the table, he begun flipping through the pages, not understanding a single thing at all. Staring at the girl in front of him, he sighed, before nudging her and placed his textbook in front of her. “Hey, if you can, can you explain what it’s trying to say?” The girl took some time to process his words, but after that she read the pages of the textbook, flipping here and there quickly. “This is my curriculum for next year…but be glad I still studied one year ahead.” She mumbled quietly. Draken jaw internally dropped. Which motherfucker would want to study a year ahead? The girl sitting in front of him, apparently. The girl started mumbling words Draken couldn’t even make up. “Can you speak up. You’re too soft.” A tinge of red appeared on her cheeks as she cleared her throat. “Alright….sorry…” Speaking a little louder, she explained the formulas, how to solve it, scribbling all over his textbook. Draken had to stretch his ears to be as long as a Buddha’s in order to hear her clearly. But Draken didn’t ask her to speak louder, since she seemed to have social anxiety. Shaking her leg, hand shaky, eh Draken decided not to push any further. After like half an hour of explaining the chapters tested for the exam, she put down her pen and sighed. “W-well, I hope you understood everything…..sorry if my explanation isn’t the best, I’m not very good at teaching, I mean I can understand the topic but I just can’t teach I’m really weird and all, so sorry. I’m so bad at teaching I hope you understood if it was too complicated just tell me….” As the girl went on and on, her voice got softer and softer, until she stopped speaking all together. “It was great, thanks.” Draken replied. The girl blushed a deeper shade of red. “T-thanks, it means a lot….” “Let’s be friends. You can help me with math and shit.” A deeper shade of red appeared on her cheeks. Friends….? Dang, she didn’t have a lot of that…. “I take that as a yes.” Draken stared at her before packing his things and walking away.

Time Skip. The young couple falls in love…

Dating Draken while being shy and nerdy would include….

Due to your shy personality, he feels an even more overwhelming sense of protectiveness over you

bring you to meet toman when your comfortable, of course

would 100% bonk anyone on the head if they try to make a dirty joke, he’d rather keep your innocence

A lot of times you rant about the topic your interested in to draken, although he doesn’t know what your talking about 90% of the time, he’ll listen anyways

remembers the stuff you rant about. He would see something related and would be like “hey don’t you like this”

very caring, protective and accepting! 10/10

if anyone bullies you, he’d beat them up, immediately

You groaned as your classmates who are a waste of oxygen forcefully pushed you against the locker again, slamming a hand beside you, causing all your books from your hand to fall to the ground. The smirk on his face only grew wider at your scared expression. What’s he gonna do next, beat you up? Like every other day? “If it isn’t the ner-” blood splattered on your cheek as your classmate fell onto the floor, blood trickling down your nose. Huh? What just happened? A tall figure loomed over you, as he placed his hands on your shoulders, a gentle but firm voice rang out. “Are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere?” You nodded your head, you were perfectly fine, after all. Draken nodded, before straddling the guy and beating the shit out of him, saying some curse words you didn’t even know, spitting insults here and there. As you were bullied quite frequently, more beating occurred. More shouts. More blood. More gore. More swears. Of course, it started to affect you in some way!

Three missing assignments, two exams, and 7 worksheets to complete by tomorrow. You were pissed. Very pissed. Things really decided not to go your way. You were sick, absent for only TWO days, and your asshole of a teacher decided to release all the homework that was meant for like, a fucking week. You weren’t even given an extension! Oh the urge to stab a knife into your teachers stomach and twist it, see her beg for mercy as more blood flowed out— “Ah!” You collapsed to the floor, scraping your knees on wooden floor somehow. “Oh! Isn’t this the WHORE who’s dating Draken? How did you even pull him, he’s so out of your league! Hahahah! I know, maybe it’s because you’re such a SLUT!” Of all days, she decided to piss you off today. Fuck. You were so done. Standing up, you launched right at her, pushing her onto the ground as you slammed her head against the locker. Screams sounded as both her and your classmates were shocked. Several others from other classes begun peeping their heads in, curious about the commotion. Grabbing her hair, you forcefully lifted her head, before slamming her head down again. You’ve seen draken do it many times, it was pretty easy to imitate. You lifted up her head tearing her hair. “I hope you get raped. Multiple times.” Taking your scissors, you brought it to her stomach, running the blade through her clothes. “I’m gonna make sure all the yellow fat from your stomach flows out.” Pressing a bit harder, the girl screamed and kicked, but the immense unknown strength from your body kept her down. Blood began to flow, but before you could continue, somebody picked you up, throwing away the scissors from your hands and pulling you into a hug. As you the scent of Draken’s shampoo filled your nose, you relaxed and leaned into his arms.

Draken went to the classroom too because, firstly, it’s your classroom, secondly, there was screaming.

But instead, he found you slamming your bully’s head on the floor, blood spilling everywhere.

He knew you would usually cower behind your own hands, but this time you didn’t even flinch.

“W-wha…?” Draken is SO confused, what happened to his cutie potootie pookie wookie sweet honey bear gentle girlfriend?

he can’t even MOVE. That’s until you started going a little too far

Back at the brothel, Draken used some wet wipes to gently scrub off the blood off your face. “So…who taught you all that….?” “You…?” You replied bluntly. Draken gulped. Guess there’s no turning back now

[xztloux]

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↳˗ˏˋ Tom kaulitz ˊˎ˗ ↴

▸ content warnings: reader is referred to as “girl” like once or twice, also wears a dress and makeup, kissing, cringe writing

▸ summary: spin the bottle got even more exciting

▸ A/N: this is my first time ever writing like a kissing/make out thing so I’m sorry it’s so bad. Not spell checked cuz it’s 12:30 am where I am 😍😭

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Here you are In a random room with him -the boy you’ve known all off 4 hours or so- he had you pushed up against the door drunkenly making out with you, his hands exploding your body as he deepened the kiss. But that can wait, let’s see how you got to this point.

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It was 5 at night you were sitting in your room listening to music “beautiful by Eminem” to be specific. (What I’m listening to rn as I write this 😍) when your best friend Addie bursts into your room. “Girl! Start getting ready.” She giggled practically jumping in the air. “Um..why?” You asked confused as you paused your music. “I just got a text from Emmie, she wants us to come to her party.” Addie smiled pulling you up from your bed. “So get ready pick the hottest dress you’ve got, we’re gonna find you a hookup.” She joked playfully winking at you. You playfully rolled your eye’s opening your closet to reveal all your clothes. After a while you narrowed your options down to a dark red off the shoulder dress and a light pink lacy dress. (Pick your favorite)

That was 2 hours ago and now you were fully ready, in your dress and a nice subtle makeup look. Addie looked amazing in her black mini skirt and baby blue crop top. “Ooo your looking sexy.” She giggled grabbing your hand happily. “Thanks add” you smiled at her before she dragged you outside to the taxi she’d called to take you to Emmies party. It was about a 20 minute drive and emmie greeted you two with open arms obviously a little tipsy. “Girlss come innn.” Emmie said her words slightly slurred as she pulled you both into the house shoving some alcohol in your hands.

An hour had passed when Addie came over to you drunkenly telling you about two guys who had arrived, apparently they were famous or something, you couldn’t understand properly because of the alcohol. “Yeah, you see those two over there.” She giggled pointing with a cup in her hand, you gaze followed to where she pointed eventally your eyes landed on the tow boys. One had black spikey hair and was wearing black eyes shadow. The other had dreadlocks and a lip piercing he wear quite baggy clothes compared to the other.

“Mhm yeah there twins and like famous or something.. apparently they know Emmies boyfriend” Addie words slurred a bit as she continued to drink. You nodded and let the thought of them leave your mind, but the bit with dreads kept staring at you as he drank. Suddenly the music stopped and Brad spoke up. “Alright we’re playing spin the bottle all y’all seat your ass’s down.” He yelled out obviously drunk like everybody else. Everyone shuffled to the living room sitting n the floor you obviously sat next to Addie, the boy with the dreads sat across from you along with his brother.

Brad spun the bottle to see who’s turn it would be first, and… it landed on you so you gently spun the bottle, it landed on some random boy from the party. Normally you would never randomly kiss some guy but you were drunk and having a great fucking time. You moved over to the boy giving him a kiss soon after his face went red. A couple other people had there turn’s before it was toms turn. It landed on you. Addie smiled gently nudging you as Tom made his way over to you, kissing you deeply, the kiss lasted longer then the others. Eventually you both broke away, his cheeks a slight pick shade, yours the same as you smiled at him before sitting down.

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Now it was your turn, you spun the bottle again. It landed on toms brother, bill. You smiled walking over to him kissing him. Bill gave back the same energy being equally as drunk as you. After you broke away you giggled softly not noticing how jealous Tom looked. “Ima get another drink..” you smiled to Addie as you walked to thekitchen. A pair of footsteps following you though it was Addie do you didn’t bother looking back. “Fun that huh?” You giggled still thinking the person behind you was your friend.

“Yeah very.” A deep voice said back as arms wrapped around your waist. You jumped slightly looking behind you see Tom. “Oh I thought” you started to say before he cut you off my smashing his lips against yours, gently pushing you against the kitchen island. After a while he broke away needing to breathe. “Let’s go.” He said his breath heavy as he pulled you upstairs, your drink abandoned on the side. You happily followed him up the stairs as he pulled you into a random room, pushing you eagerly against the door his hands grabbing your hips.

“You liked that huh? Kissing my brother.” He asked leaning In close his breathing still heavy. That’s it. He’s jealous. You couldn’t help but play into it. “Yeah, it was great.” You panted smirking up at him, you could see the jealousy in his eyes as he began to kiss you again. “Guess I’ll just have to top him.” He says as he began to make to your neck gently biting and kissing it as his hands found there way to bottom of your dress. “Yeah, Ima make you mine.”

[in-my-headdd]

I am willing to do this with you. (Part 2/2) - [Us.]

Relationship: Sami/Jey (SamiJey)

Rating: Explicit —feelings, making up, kissing, smut, anal fingering, anal sex, happy ending

Summary: Sami and Jey talk about their feelings and try and come to some sort of understanding. The understanding they reach is all that they could've hoped for.

Word count: 4,259 - (was not planning on this being so long😵‍💫)

Part 1 here.

Ao3 link - part 2

A/N: This is Part 2 of 2. (I tried guys 😭). This is my first attempt at writing a Fic ever, so the SMUT was even harder. Therefore, I'm sorry if it's..... BUT, I hope it's alright and that you enjoy it 🌸🌺 (Can't thank the people who liked and reblogged part 1 enough! It meant a lot, more than you know, thank you 🩷)

[— Comments/Feedback would really really be appreciated (comments sec; or asks- anon or not), not even for the recognition (although I wouldn't complain about that 😂), but to really just actually, and quite genuinely gauge how good or BAD this is. So I know for myself 😊. Thanks again!🩷]

Jey doesn't wait a second longer, stripping off his pants and boxers while Sami is slipping off his own shirt and trousers, tossing it somewhere to the side.

Jey is rid of all his clothing before Sami is, and he's reaching for Sami's hips dragging him in closer.

He eagerly mouths at the pale fuzzy haired stomach in front of him, wanting to taste it as fast as possible. He's always wondered what it'd be like. A complete contrast to his own he'd imagined, and from what he can see - from it's appearance to it's texture; his own tanned hairless torso, they are completely opposing sights, and may be that's why he loves it so much, it's different and fascinating to him. He wants to get his hands and mouth on it.

He can't help leaving a trail of open mouthed kisses and he vaguely wonders if you could even call it that, it's sloppy and messy, uncoordinated in his eagerness. He's using his tongue, needing to taste Sami's skin - it's a little bit salty and whole lot delectable - just like he's wanted to do for a while and he can't get enough, moving his hands around to Sami's firm ass and slowly massaging it.

Sami lets out a low and lengthy groan, hips buckling a little, he doesn't know whether to move forwards toward Jey's mouth, or backwards, towards his skilled hands, he's thrumming. His hands end up shakily finding their way into Jey’s hair, fingers scratching through his smooth black locks and pulling gently, making Jey hiss at the slight pressure as he teethes at Sami's hipbone. 

Jey can concentrate on nothing but biting and licking the exposed skin, his mouth watering as though devouring a delicious meal, leaving a trail of saliva along Sami's stomach and hips, mouth moving messily in every direction unable to make up his mind on where he wants to taste next.

Sami can feel every sensation of Jey's mouth on him, what it's doing to him, leaving behind a cool wetness along his skin causing his hair to stand up in response from the pleasure and coolness, and he watches and finds himself getting inexplicably aroused by it all. Jey uses his hands to pull down Sami's boxers until he is able to completely rid him of them and Sami easily let's him. 

Sami looks magnificent like this in Jey's eyes.

Sami is standing between his legs with his eyes fully focusing on him, mouth slightly parted, his hands running through and gripping the younger man's hair with just the right amount of pressure, turning on Jey to no end. He's always liked having his hair played with when he was a young boy, it soothed him, but this was a whole other feeling. It was exciting and different, something more sexual and it was sending shivers down his spine.

Sami's dick is standing tall, a delicious shade of dark pink pulsing with excitement, it's tempting and appetizing just looking at, standing up clearly aroused, significantly close to Jey's face. He wants to give it a lick just like he'd been licking Sami all over earlier, tasting him. But before he can act on it, he's distracted by the way Sami is looking at him with such reverence, it makes Jey freeze feeling like every nerve in his body is alight. 

Jey snaps out of it and shyly smiles leaning up, Sami bending down meets him halfway, this time letting his lips linger and Jey let's out a happy hum. As eager as Sami is to get his hands on Jey's body, he is happy enough to steal kisses and make out like teenagers.

If that is all he is getting tonight, he is content with it.

He hears Jey, cutting through his thoughts. “I want you Sami, I want you to fuck me....but, but only if you want that."

Sami feels like he's been slapped by the words directed at him, but in the best way possible. His eyes widen dramatically, his heart is racing and dick twitches as a result. Literally. And he can't help that his brain almost short-circuits because of it.

“Yes, fuck, yes Jey. I want to,” Sami manages to get out, answering in all honesty.

It's what he's secretly hoped for, imagined and wanted. But never thought he'd actually live out. He wasn't even sure Jey would be open to it.

It takes him a moment to comprehend that this is actually happening and he isn't dreaming, this isn't one of his shameful, self-indulgent late night fantasies that he gets off on, and then ridden with self-loathing and guilt after. But now that he knows what Jey wants from him, he is ever so eager and willing.

Sami suddenly has a thought. "Hold on, we don't have any of the stuff we need," he voices out loud.

And Jey gives him a sheepish look, quickly looking away while scrubbing his hand nervously over the back of his head and shrugging. "Uh, I may have bought some stuff, you know just in case", he says roughly, avoiding eye contact.  

Sami can't help the sudden heat rushing through him. Stomach flipping to Jey admitting he'd gone out and got 'supplies' for them, to know that this prickly Samoan sitting naked in front of him, had actively gone out of his way, specifically putting aside time to get things for them was something Sami had never even imagined was a possibility, and yet here they are. It makes his heart melt and soar in excitement all at once. 

The heat in him only grows stronger as he silently watches Jey, who's apparently been hit by a sudden bolt of shyness—it doesn't help one bit that he's sitting there naked and beautiful with no idea just how adorable Sami thinks he is, this man who has his whole heart.

The younger man's nervousness and embarrassment is palpable; he's still hunched over, looking anywhere but Sami, his bottom lip being worried by his teeth and forehead creased by a small frown. He is noticeably agitated and waiting for Sami to respond. 

"Jey, please look at me," Sami says gently, trying not to spook him. Jey still refuses to, lowering his head even further in embarrassment hiding his face, finding his fingers far more interesting than Sami at the moment. 

'That won't do', thinks Sami, he isn't going to let Jey retreat again, not after all the progress they've just made. He needs Jey to know that this is okay, that he's actually thankful for what he's done, just a little surprised, but pleasantly so. "Jey, come on, I said look at me, please." 

Jey still doesn't listen...

"Now, Jey." Sami unintentionally grinds out with more force, louder and firmer, with a combination of authority and desperation that makes Jey's head automatically snap up at the sound of it. 

Sami marvels at how beautiful Jey looks. Eyes wide and unblinking now completely focused on the ginger; blushing the most gorgeous shade of pink. Sami could just eat him up right then and there, their eyes slowly meet and a helpless shuddering breath is let out by both in unplanned synchronicity.

Sami quickly strides forward and smashes his lips to Jey's, forgetting what he's wanting to say to him in the first place. It's all teeth and tongue, licking, biting, and hands pulling at each other. They're desperate and it's messy, and somehow they need it this way, tempering down some of the insatiable hunger between them. Sami has been wanting and waiting for this for so long, he isn't about to stop now and his actions are making this crystal clear. Jey too.

And Jey is a moment away from being too overwhelmed pulling away, sucking in deep gasps of air, cheeks still flushed with the most enticing shade of pink.

"Fuck," Jey curses, tongue poking out to wet his plump, kiss-bruised lips.

"By all means," Sami responds lowly, crowding Jey's space once again, firmly grabbing his face on either side and tilting his head up so he can slot their mouths together once again.

Sami pulls back for a second to admire Jey, only to dip his head back down in urgency, and capturing Jey's mouth in hunger.

This time Jey doesn't care if he is too overwhelmed, he just lets it happen and he doesn't want to stop, if anything, he's going to let go and hold nothing back. So he responds with equal want and hunger, matching Sami. 

Sami makes a wordless sound of approval in the back of his throat, pushing Jey flat onto his back falling with him onto the bed, lips still attached.

He breaks the kiss pulling back slightly, just enough to look down to admire Jey, panting, flushed and naked under him; desire burning in his own hooded eyes as he looks up at Sami, and Sami can still make out those gorgeous brown irises sparkling up at him through those heavy eyes. "Fuck," Sami groans, keeping eye contact. Closing his eyes resting his forehead against Jey's and he slowly starts rubbing their bodies together. 

The unexpected slide of Sami's dick against his makes him jump and sets off a shockwave of electricity searing beneath his skin. His breathing against the older man's mouth is shaky, fractured by huffs and soft gasps in between the little sounds he lets out. He grips the older man's waist holding on firmly, dizzy by the press and weight of Sami on top of his own body. He allows himself to be led, getting lost in the ginger, in his attention and in his touch, he can't stop reacting, there are all these unfamiliar noises leaving his body, noises that he never thought could come out of him, noises he has never heard himself make before, as he arches up to steal kisses. 

Saamiii," he moans, dragging his name out. And it does things to Sami, really good things. 

"Jey, shit, yeah, you feel so good," praises Sami and Jey can do nothing but whine in response as Sami continues, carding his fingers through Jey's hair, tugging him close and kissing him firmly, swallowing up any sounds of pleasure the younger man is letting out as their dicks continue rubbing against each other, getting wetter from pre-cum seeping out with every second, teasing their final release to come.

Sami is placing open-mouthed kisses at his neck, and Jey turns his head to the side, moaning and needing to feel more of Sami's mouth against his skin. "Jeyyy..." The sound of his name coming out of Sami coupled by the attention his mouth is giving him is too much, and if Sami continues saying his name like that and doing the things he's doing.....Jey is going to come embarrassingly fast. And he doesn't want it to end. Not yet, at least not like this.

He knows he won't last much longer if they keep this up, he is too turned on, his emotions are heightened, and the sensations too intense, and after holding himself back for so long, longer than he realised, his release is fast approaching, luring him unexpectedly quicker than expected. Jey likes to pride himself, in his ability to have more control over himself when it comes to this, but apparently that rule doesn't apply when it comes to Sami. And he honestly doesn't care right now.

As much as he doesn't want to, he has to put a stop to this, and get to the 'main event', and he almost let's out a chuckle at that...'main event', otherwise things were going to end well before they even start. 

Knowing he isn't going to last, Jey palms at Sami's chest gently nudging him away, though strong enough for Sami to pause and back up putting space between them. 

And Sami freezes immediately, moving to stand up and in the process lets Jey go, "I'm sorry, was I—"

Jey doesn't let him finish though, he is already on his feet in a flash, hands reaching out for the other man, cupping his jaw and drawing him in for a panicked kiss.

"No! No, you din' do nothin' wrong, Sami. Is just that if you keep goin' like that Imma not last long. Like at all." He takes a deep breath. "And I want you to be inside me when I come," Jey whispers against Sami's lips, like he is sharing a secret only meant between two lovers and sealing their mouths again.

Sami responds with a groan, involuntarily punching out from his gut, his eyes close and fingers finding their way to Jey's waist digging in with desperation.

"You're so damn sexy," he groans again against Jey's lips, relaxing his hands tenderly cupping the sides of the Samoan's hips. He really is obsessed with feeling this part of Jey, more than anywhere else he thinks. Who can blame him after what he was subjected to: the months of torture, constantly seeing Jey in those damn crop tops but not being able to do a thing about it, not being able to touch that oh so inviting skin that was being exposed. For months it had been calling out to him, begging to be touched, but his hands had been tied. Not anymore though, he knows he is going to take full advantage tonight, his hands are going to be glued to it, one of his favorite spots on Jey and there is nothing stopping him this time. 

Jey smirks a little at the feeling of those slender hands on his waist. He puts his own hands over Sami's and squeezes it. "You like that, huh?" he rumbles in Sami's ear, giving it a wet kitten like lick. 

Shivering Sami groans saying, "You know I do....mmmh...so sexy Jey. These hips of yours are just begging to be kissed; and licked; and bitten; and sucked; and marked. But that'll have to wait for another time. Next time, I'm going to take my time with you, I'm going to explore EVERY inch of you, taste every bit of you, I'm going to worship this beautiful, sexy body of yours. But, right now I just really need to fuck you, until you can't think, speak or even breathe anymore," he continues whispering seductively full of feeling against Jey's neck, punctuating every word to emphasize his unwavering intent, stealing quick kisses along the length of his neck, while massaging his hips. 

And Jey almost loses it, leaving this earth and going to heaven right then and there. His breathing hitching and becoming labored, the image created by Sami's words playing over and over in his head, he definitely wore those crop tops for a reason and he's a little satisfied that it paid off, his dick starting to grow considerably harder and he didn't think that was even possible. It springs up meeting his own stomach and knocking against it, smearing himself with his own pre-cum. 'Shit', he thinks, he might just come from Sami's words alone. His dick is going to fall off and it's all Sami's fault. He really is going to die tonight. 

He really can't take it much longer, he has to feel Sami, now.

He warps his arms around Sami's neck pulling him in and smashing their mouths together. It's simply a clash of lips, teeth and tongues, there's nothing gentle about it, it's carnal. Mouths open and desperate, tongues licking and exploring every inch and every surface, every moan and gasp being swallowed.

Breathing heavily they finally pull apart, a string of spit still connecting their lips as they draw back. It should be gross, but it only turns them on even more, both releasing satisfied sounds at the sight of it. 

Sami walks Jey backwards and pushes him back onto the bed. 

"Stay there while I get what we need yea. Where is it?" 

Sami leans and reaches over to pull open the draw of the dresser at the side of the king sized bed, where Jey has just pointed. He takes out a bottle of lube and a condom. He turns back to Jey and looks down into his eyes.

"You're still okay right?" Sami asks breathlessly, really hoping he is.

"Shit. Will you please just fuck me already, Sami?" Jey demands, staring back with a firm and determined gaze filled with a sure fire, lust, and want. 

Sami reacts by immediately flipping open the bottle, squeezing a generous amount of lube onto his fingers.

He lifts Jey's knees and pushes them outwards as he leans forward to then pull apart Jey's cheeks, circling his entrance a little with his thumb, just to get him used to the sensation. The younger man beneath him let's out a whimper, raised his hips and spread his legs further apart to accommodate Sami's hand, wanting more.

Sami pushes one finger in and Jey begins squirming, at two he begins breathing hard as Sami presses against his prostate with deadly precision, and the little noises that keep leaving him becoming louder and louder. 

"Please please, Sami. Pleaseee, more." Jey is unconcerned about being reduced to a begging mess. Jey hears Sami groan and a third finger now swiping inside of him. He involuntarily arches his back and his breathing hitching, he's never felt anything like this before, sure he's imagined what it might be like to be with the man in front of him, doing this to him, but never in a million years would he have thought it would feel this good; and this euphoric. His own fingers are nothing compared to this, Sami has ruined it all for him. He's not sure he'll ever be satisfied anymore, unless it's Sami's fingers, and as terrifying as that is....to be honest he doesn't mind at all. His head is swimming and his lungs feeling like he is drowning, just from Sami's fingers alone. 

"Ughhn.. ahnh...ah.... yes! yes Sami, right...right there," Jey gets out, unable to keep himself from voicing his pleasure, squirming uncontrollably again. A couple more swipes and Sami's fingers leave him to pick up the condom and rolling it on. Jey immediately feeling empty and impatient, and that almost surprises him, but only almost, because he's feeling beyond desperate for Sami right now. Sami drizzles out more lube onto his throbbing erection. "Wrap your legs around my waist." He instructs.

Jey quickly complies, Sami grabs onto his favorite spot with one hand—Jey's hips, and leaning on his other arm holding some of his weight off Jey, positions himself in line with Jey's ready and open hole. Sami slowly pushes forward, leaning over Jey's body latching his lips onto Jey's as he sinks inside trying to ease Jey into the new feeling he's experiencing.

"OH FUCK! Sami!", Jey yells throwing his head back, eyes rolling to the back of his head and mouth opening at the first sensation of feeling so full with Sami. Sami is inside him. 'Fuck', he thinks. Sami is inside him and he form a thought beyond that.

Squeezing his eyes shut at the intense sensation. "Shit, shit, shit Jey," keens Sami, at the overwhelming sensation. "You feel so good, so hot and so tight." And then he isn't holding back, Sami lets go of Jey's hip leaning on his forearms and snapping his hips forward, pulling almost fully out out of Jey's eager body before plunging back in. Jey's strong thighs trembling squeezes Sami around his waist even tighter, his whole body being slammed into again and again and it's taking him to new heights he's never experienced before. The crude feeling of Sami's balls hitting his ass turning him on even more, its echoing sounds around the room mixed with his desperate wailing cries, it's loud and it's all adding to both their pleasure.

The bed is rocking back and forth with each powerful thrust, and Jey's head falls back moving from side to side almost like he can't take it, and he doesn't think he can, the pleasure and intensity is too much, it's choking him, his head tilts back eyes open wide staring at the ceiling and his hands scramble and finding a hold on Sami's biceps, something to ground himself by.

"I'm close, I'm so close," Jey gasps then, eyes squeezing shut tight and hands clamping down harder on Sami's sinewy biceps. 

'Oh that's going to leave marks', thinks Sami, and it only spurs him on. 

Sami braces himself on one arm while continuing to piston his hips even faster into Jey's wanting hole, he's chasing the feeling, not able to get enough of the heat of Jey's body wrapped around him, the slide of his soft smooth walls rubbing hotly around his own throbbing dick; letting his other hand slip between them both, grasping Jey's aching cock in a firm grip and beginning to pump it up and down in a quick rhythm, twisting his wrist and swiping his thumb over his slit.

"It's okay, come for me, Jey, let go." Sami hums into the man's ear mouthing at it whilst still thrusting his hips and jerking him off. And Jey does, hips thrashing and buckling wildly, screaming out loud long and high-pitched as he erupts all over Sami's fist coating their stomachs with his cum and riding out his orgasm.

Jey's snug body continues spasming around Sami's dick, the aftermath of the younger man's own orgasm, and it is enough to set Sami off as well, and he falls forward letting out a guttural cry right into Jey's sweaty neck and shoulder giving it an uncoordinated lick, thrusting forward once, then twice before fully letting himself go inside the condom from the feeling of Jey around him and taste of his skin, the only thing that's separating himself from Jey at that moment.

Jey finally allows his legs to fall haphazardly from the older man's waist onto the bed as the lights behind his eyes finally stop dancing around. He's still floating but blinks slowly trying to find Sami, trying to re-orientate himself. 

Sami falls to the side, gasping for air on his back. After a moment, feeling boneless he sluggishly rolls himself over onto his side and presses his face into Jey's long tan neck. 'Hmm', he thinks, this maybe another one of his favorite spots, 'Another time'. 

"That was..." Jey barely gets out, arm curling around the back of Sami's shoulders holding Sami close.

"Yea it was," mumbles Sami sleepily, voice muffled by his face now squished against Jey's tattooed chest. Another area he is itching to explore, but not right now. Next time. Sami is slowly coming to the conclusion that, every part of Jey is fast becoming his 'favorite' spot. Spots he wants to take his time with, tease and taste. 

“You okay?” he asks, his voice thick from exhaustion, though the concern still clear.

“I'm fine. Perfectt really.” Jey purrs grinning, voice matching the ginger, lazy with sleep, and content and soft.

“Good,” Sami says sincerely, brushing their lips together again. And Jey resprocates with a sigh of pleasure as they kiss. 

And Sami simply settles sleepily into his arms, they are both aware that they are a sticky mess, they've both got evidence of Jey's pleasure all over them, and Sami's condom has fallen somewhere between them so Sami's release is mixed in too, but too tired and content in their current positions to move and do anything about it.

Jey lazily reaches over and slings the bedsheet over the both of them, for some sort of warmth and dignity, but after what they did...he isn't sure dignity is high on either of their priority list. Besides there was something about the way they were covered in each other. The sticky, but slowly turning crusty mess, feeling both of them on each other, physical evidence of what they had done, like they are continuing marking each other even after. To be surrounded by the distinct smell, of them.

Jey has given himself over completely to Sami and Sami to Jey, marking Jey as his own and Jey accepting Sami as his in return. 

They've just shared something deep and special, and this feeling is nothing like Jey has ever even come close to experiencing before, nor can he find the right words to describe it. All he knows is that they've made love now, being so close - to become one. He's tied to Sami now, forever, he feels like his soul is connected to his, and he finally for the first time in his life feels complete. 

Sami too is exhausted, he's on the verge of falling asleep, so he's unable to analyze the fact that he has just made love to Jey. Jey whom he knows; is the love of his life. With that thought in his head, Sami's breathing slows to falling asleep before he can get the words 'I love you' out. 

Jey watches Sami's sleeping face admiring how beautiful he is and he can't believe he's finally got this man in his arms. 'I love you Sami', he thinks, promising himself that he will say the words out loud to Sami tomorrow. They both deserve that, it doesn't even matter if Sami doesn't say it back to him. All he knows is that he needs Sami to hear those words from him, and that's all he needs for now. In a matter of minutes Jey's breathing starts to match the same rhythm as Sami's chest, and he too is fast asleep.

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Thank you for reading! Hope you liked it! 🩷

[toastthewolfie]

its done

silly. Silly guy. Silly man. Silly sopping wet golden retriever. Filled with soup and anxiety. (dont worry. They will eventually come out as it does reach a point where the closet is fucking glass)

His name’s Issac Giselle, his callsign is Coyote :D

info from @/olibird’s template under the cut :)

Name: Isabella (Issac) Giselle 

Aliases: Coyote and 10-19

Nationality: American       Ethnicity: Latina (I am unsure how to represent this, so it will probbaly not be very prevalent. Sorry D:)

Age:  23              DoB: (M/D/Y) 6/15/2001

Pronouns: Uses She/Her but prefers he/they Gender: transman (Closeted)            Sex: Female

Sexuality: Questioning

Height: 5’2

Languages: English, Spanish (Mexican)

Which CoD Universe: the Modern Warfare Reboot timeline

Branches of Service: N/A

Affiliation:  (Former) Mercenary for unnamed Company, Shadow Company

Specialties: Demolition. Fights extremely fast and relies heavily overwhelming the enemy but can easily be overpowered if the enemy has more experience than him.

Personality: sad golden retriever boy who’s a doormat.

Backstory: 

Was one of many adultified children after his parents moved from Mexico to the States. Mother was busy, father was unable to work due to health and visa issues and was practically a vegetable so basically he had to raise his little sister (who’s 4 years younger than him). Was kicked out at 19 for expressing the desire to be a man, stumbled into a man (who will remain unnamed until further notice) and joined an unnamed Mercenary Company (they explicitly chose to remain unnamed. It, quote, allowed “less strings to be attached or followed”. Most just refer to it as ‘The Company’). 

Met Phillip Graves during a random mission when he was 21, they exchanged information (rather, Graves was interested in their abilities and forced them to exchange information (doesn’t help that Issac’s a doormat’ so he could contact him later). After a bit of discussion, he made the decision to join Shadow Company and leave ‘The Company’. Everyone there was extremely against it but what was done was done (even if he started to heavily regret it) and he’s been here ever since.

Issues: extremely touch starved, very big doormat, extremely likely to hold back any form of tears (even if caused by pain) as he believes that emotions like that are messy and will cause unnecessary distress (where he grew up and worked, pain was seen as weakness or caused distress, and those are two things he wants to avoid).

Habits: holds self very tightly, as if trying to take up very little space. Stretches when bored.

Scars: large, jagged scars on face, hands, and most of his forearms and legs.

Preferred method of showing care/affection/love language: Any. My guy will literally take sword fighting and turn it into a sign of affection 😭 (edited bc i wrote this at like 12 and forgot this was SHOWING and not RECIEVING)

Preferred way of receiving care/affection: Physical touch

Eye Color: amber

Hair description: cut just above the neck and very flowy, its a dark reddish brown (not chestnut, just a slightly redder brown)

Clothing description:

Combat: fairly standard combat gear in black and varying shades of grey with a balaclava only cut around the eyes

Casual: a green hoodie with two slightly darker patches on the right arm that read ‘Giselle’ and ‘10-19’ respectively. Grey leggings and green shoes.

Body description: skinny. They aren’t very muscular and act more as a scout.

Favorite Activities: observing. He writes down little notes in a small brown-leather notebook about everyone he’s around for more than half a day.

Blood Type: O+

Favorite color: Platinum

Favorite animal: dogs (german shepherds specifically)

Favorite food/Dessert: they like mango slushies :)

Other Fun Facts:

allergic to Grandpa and his children D: (they try to hide it tho and wear a mask around him to prevent sneezing)

He’s also allergic to cacao (it’s not a bad allergy, just kinda itchy mouth and stuff)

He and Selena are frenemies. Selena has kinda taken Issac under her wing but since she HATES doormats, she’s trying to teach him to standup for himself (but he usually almost starts crying because he thinks Selena is upset at him leading to a very awkward comfort session).

Selena was probably the first person he approached first, as he was VERY interested in her previous work with MWDs (and potentially her adopted German Shepherd named Skye who was a former MWD that she trained)

people have assume they’re a dude, and despite being in the closet, they dont bother to correct people (it feels nice, being called what you want to. Most people just assume he doesn’t care lol)

[southparkfallenill]

I start school tomorrow, so uploads to my AU are more than likely going to take longer. I think I've already said this but this is just another heads up. Anyways, I wanted to do something before school to try and get some motivation back, so I decided to be dumb and make some villain designs for some of the TFBW heroes!!

Firstly, we have Mosquito, I decided to change his name to Swarmer.

I gave him his hat crown thing from TSOT, because I thought he would be kinda lazy redoing his whole outfit thing, which is why it looks relatively the same. Mosquito's have four legs (I think), so I gave him an extra set of cardboard arms that are tied around his suit, but they could also be working arms if he turned into a mutant from something radioactive. He has fangs to suck blood, like with some of his attacks in the game. I gave his wings a purple tint to match his crown, and then some purple stripes throughout. Under his vuvuzela/nose piece is fake blood, just different shades of red paint to make himself look "edgy".

Nextly, we have Super Craig, name changed to Torturous Tucker.

He honestly wouldn't give a fuck about redesigning his entire outfit, so he sticks with some simple changes, nothing crazy but it's enough to let you know he's bad. Firstly, the paper on his shirt is now replaced with two connected T's, for his name. He has a jacket type thing thrown around his sweater, I thought that would look cool. His shoes are a little bedazzled, nothing much. I gave him some small stitching on his hat and then some red face paint. Kind of like Captain Diabetes, I gave him some gloves, which are the same color as Wonder Tweek's sweater. I thought that would be nice.

Speaking of Captain Diabetes...that's the final redesign I did. Actually, this design is NOT mine, I got permission by @cat-brrr to make a PNG type thing of their evil Captain Diabetes design, Admiral Anarchy.

This took me forever 😭 😭 and I don't even know if I got everything on there, or if it's all correct. I don't think I need to explain every little detail for this one because honestly, there's a lot going on. But his hair...I love his hair, it's so goofy in a good way. I already knew I wanted to make this silly guy after I finished the other two, because Clyde and Scott belong together hashtag Scyde world domination haha.

Also happy Scyde day!! August 22!! (today!) I might make a little animation or a sketch or smth because SCYDE IS LIFE

You can use my redesigns, as long as I am credited or give permission. For Admiral Anarchy, ask cat_brr for permission. I wasn't going to make him unless I got permission, which I did. Anyways, that's my little ramble for the day, I am working on the next part of my blog, and asks are always open!! Have a good day!!1! :D

[localfanbaselurker]

First time watching Voltron: Legendary Defender and documenting my thoughts

This is Season 4

S1-2 | S3 | S5 | S6 | S7 | S8 |

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<this one is going to be shorter, as I have only recently finished this season, and the grief is still fresh (lol), so the thoughts are only just starting to simmer. strap your asses in>

Pre-Season 4 Thoughts

-> Keith joining the blades is going to be a huge plot device, I feel

-> PLEASE for the love of CHRIST let that poor little girl find her brother and father. If they are dead dreamworks better be ready to catch these hands

->I’ve heard people claim this is the “last good season”, but i stay strong 💪 and will watch till the end

->wouldn’t the paladin switch not make sense now? Cus shiro is back as the black paladin and it makes no sense for Lance to be red like it originally had? If anything, he should’ve gone back to blue, and Allura to red, because Allura is very accepting/encouraging of shiro’s role as leader. I guess they didn’t wanna do it all over again. But I digress 🤷‍♀️

->im gonna miss my Pookie (🤍❤️🤍)

Post-S4

->do they do this every two seasons?? Have an epic battle where they have a big preparation and say it’ll 100% end the war but it doesn’t and something crazy happens after they win and it sets up the next season??

->FUCK YEAH PIDGE GOT HER BROTHER BACK IM SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP 💪💪🔥🔥‼️‼️‼️🙏🙏🙏🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️

->^genuinely cried so hard during this scene. would’ve cried more if I wasn’t recovering from the initial shock.

->^cried during this one too, but it was happy tears. I could actually just do a whole reaction post to this episode alone. (if you want me to js say so in the rbs/replies)

->the callback to s1! “color-coded of course, because what are we? animals?” AHHH! I’m going insane I love these siblings sooooo much

->okay I’ll stop gushing over them now

->^only valid reaction to meeting Allura. Homegirl is beauty incarnate

->I LIED. im not sorry im never shutting up about them. SHE SHOWS HIM AROUND THE CASTLE AND TELLS HIM EVERYTHING AND EVERY DETAIL AND SHES SO EXCITED CUS SHE JUST GOT HER BRO BACK AND IS JUST RAMBLING ABOUT HER NEW HOME AND ALL THE COOL STUFF SHES BEEN DOING AND HES JUST LISTENING AND IS SUPER EXCITED WITH HER AND ITS SOOOO AMAZING AND ADORABLE AND I COULD DIE

->AND THEN HE TELLS HER HOW THEIR DAD WOULD BE SO PROUD IM DYING IM LITERALLY DEAD STOP.

->AND AND AND THEY WERE ALL WORKING TOGETHER W HUNK TO MAKE THE GALRA TRACKER THING AND THEY WERE BEING SO COOL WITH EACH OTHER AND BEING NERDS TOGETHER AND AND AND AJEUWNDUWJEBEURBDGWUDKAODHD

->okay. ive calmed down. i am normal and can be trusted to simply watch a show.

->^Get his ass, Zarkon. I needed his smug ass to be humbled so bad. Only time I will agree w Zarkon fr.

->i do NOT like Lotor. Can you guys tell already??

->THE SCENE WHERE THEY TRIED TO GET MILKSHAKES AND WERE SHOCKED TO FIND OUT THAT YOU NEED TO MILK A COW STOP.✋ 😭. My high-score on the giggle-meter went up by 300%

->bro I SWEAR shiro looks different. there’s just something about him. the hair gets a pass cus how good of a haircut can you give yourself in space, yk? but that nose scar is definitely a different shade #notmyrodrickshiro

->THE VOLTRON SHOW.

->^Just. That entire episode. It’s getting a whole post actually I need to yap about it.

->^her armor is colored in a way which makes it look both pink and red while making it look like a trick of the light in a way to symbolize that she is acting as keith yet while being a paladin herself and that being unknown in the public eye and showing how they have to cover that up, any suspicion being thrown as a trick of the light. Oh vld animators ily 🫶

->on another note tho why do they always draw lance and shiro to have 30 pounds of ass. what.

->loved when those lesbians decided to take down lotor. Queen shit 💋 we stan 🙇‍♀️🙏

->Lotor is so stupid and pathetic and annoyingly smug and sus and admiral-zhao-y and I hate him but he’s SOOO FREAKING HOT and I can’t hate him completely because he’s so attractive but that just makes me wanna hate him more. He’s a walking red flag but the flag is heart-shaped and honestly idk what to do w that.

->^WHAT. stop. honestly that’s the real reason he was banned from the empire my ass would not want that fucking FREAK within a 30 light year radius of me either

-> while s3 was the klance season, s4 is apparently the allurance season, they have a lot of sweet moments. (granted all started by lance but still, you can almost see allura swooning)

->^pookie. what are you doing… pookie.. no. stop. i don’t like where this is going…

->^POOKIE NO. STOP. ✋ STOP. SAY SIKE RN.

->^oh thank fuck for Lotor.

->^^wait what. why Lotor.

->^^^heartbreaking: worst person you know doesn’t something good for once.

->he definitely wants something out of this. I don’t trust him.

These are thoughts I’ve had compiled for some time now. I will continue to post my thoughts on the tag “laura’s first vld”

I finished this season on 06/30/24. I am on S5E3 as of today (07/06/24)

[liaazhang]

Finitar except it's written like a sokeefe fanfic from wattpad

[!! all characters are the same except for sophie, keefe, and fitz who have been replaced with fintan, dimitar, and bronte]

A/N: Hey guys! This is my first fanfic so please be nice 😃 also fintan x bronte shippers are not welcome here!1!!!1

I woke up at dawn because my pet imp Iggy farted on my face. I kept him in his usual place. He was now a silvery colour, the same shade as my friend dimitars eyes. I looked at myself in the mirror. Since it was still dark I lit up a flame becuase I'm a pyrokinetic. a few years ago I had also manifested as an empath, charger, velociferator and telepath. I had very dark eye bags and my long pointy ears seemed even more pointier than usual. I wore my favorite, most comfortable outfit (A/N: outfit given below!)

I lught leaped to everglen because I was bored and we were having a sleep over with the whole group. Biana took me to her room and we talked for a while until she said "can I give you a makeover?"I groaned, "No Bianca i dont want to wear make up" but of course biana didn't listen.

She put up my hair in an elaborate hairdo and gave me one of her gowns - red because that's my colour.

The door suddenly opend and Dimitar came in "How much longer do we have to wai- Wow Pyren, you look gorgeous" he said looking at me and I blushed. He was wearing a particularly nice arnour today that brought my attention to his bulging muscles. He caught me staring and I went red.

Biana's older brother Bronte entered He was a member of the council and something about his grayish blue eyes gave me butterflies in my stomach..

Soon everybody entered and after dinner we all sat down for a game of truth or dare.

"Hey marrlla" I said "truth or dare?" "truth" she said, flipping her blonde hair.

"okaaayyyyyy.. who do you have a crush on?" she blushed "uhh" she said giving a shy glance towards dex."me?!" asked dex shocked. "yes you, it's always been you" she told him. they both looked at each other and smiled.

"Ok fintan your turn now" said lihn. "truth or dare?""I choose dare"

"kiss the person you have a crush on"

"OOOOOOH ARE YOU FINALLY GOING TO KISS DIMITAR??" asked Ro (when did she come in here?)

"WHAT? NO!" I said. I blushed and looked at bronte.. I slowly crept towards him and kissed him.

"Ugh did you seriously just kiss Lord Sparkly Pointy Ears??" asked Ro.

I ignored her because of what Bronte said next. "Ive loved you for a long time."

"Really?"

"Yes"

"it's been obvious to everyone except you two" said dimiatr with a smirk.. but it wasn't his usual smirk.. it seemed sad? But for that moment I didn't care because I was happy about what happened with Bronte.

A/N: poor dimitar he doesn't deserve to be tortured this way.... fintan should realise his feelings for him!!11!😭 so that was the first chapter! how was it?? I'm sorry for all the sophitz fintan x bronte but next chapter will have more finitar xx

taglist : @kale-of-the-forbidden-cities @worldsunlikemyown

if I was good at drawing human figures I would've drawn fintan in those outfits tbh

I swear I am not this bad at writing, all grammatical errors are intentional😭

[hughiecampbelle]

hiii could I get shipped please? Xx

𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬:I am bisexual, so I'm fine with being shipped with men and women. I wouldn't like to be shipped with Starlight, or any supes from the seven ( I'm okay with being shipped with soldier boy or butcher though) thank you!

𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦: I am in my early 20s , a woman, go to a university in the UK ( I live in the UK, but I am from Ukraine) to get a medical degree. I also work a part time job as a chef. I have been to army, in air force and land too.

𝐋𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬: I am Eastern European, so my skin is really light, I have long, dark brown hair that has burgundy red highlights , I prefer to have it down most of the time) I have dark brown eyes, big full lips that I prefer to wear with red lipstick and a rather big nose ( that is a bit of an insecurity I'm trying to get over haha) . I am 5'8, and have an hourglass body type, I'm pretty muscular too.

𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲: I am really shy when I meet people at fist, but once I am comfortable with someone I will NOT shut up 😭 I tend to overshare a lot. I'm very impulsive ( thank you my bipolar disorder) so I can get in bad moods easily , but give me food and I become the happiest being ever XD

𝐒𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞: I am a mix of grunge and punk. I love greeen,back,red,grey and puple so my wardrobe is full of those shades. Jewelry is everything ,so I never leave my house without having 3-5 rings on (silver girlie here) and I LOVE bold make up too.

𝐇𝐨𝐛𝐛𝐢𝐞𝐬: Music is life lol. My favorite artists are : The smiths, Korn, David Bowie, Queen, Nirvana and Lana del Rey. Very random I know 💀 I also play piano and acoustic guitar. I go to a gym 6 times a week, and workout there for an hour or two. I love simply walking long distances. I cannot swim though, I swear I will find a way to drown in a bathtub lol. My favourite series are : Supernatural, The boys, Good Omens and Gotham.

Thank you so much,sorry if it is too long. Also excuse my grammar ,english isn't my first language. Have a great day 💙

Frenchie ADORES your red lipstick. He wears it as a badge of honor whenever your kiss him on the lips, cheek, neck, etc. and leave a little red stain. You laugh at him because he can be so serious and have your lip stain all over his cheek

You two love listening to music together! Frenchie loves everything, literally everything, and he knows how happy you are when he puts on your favorite songs. He loves that you get so happy and transform into this different person depending on the genre

You guys definitely share clothes when you can. Because he has elements of grunge and pink mixed into his eclectic wardrobe, he's constantly showing you items he think would work well with your style. You love that his clothes smell like him and are already worn in just right

Despite himself, you're both really shy when you first meet. After he realizes you're a part of the team, there's really no hiding his big emotions. It takes you a little longer to warm up, but once you do he falls for you all over again

Because Frenchie is an excellent cook, you're never without good food. Everyone gets jealous when he goes over the "menu" for that nights dinner and you're always leaving leftovers for Hughie and M.M. who love his cooking

- Hope you like it my love!!!! Xoxoxo💜💜💜

[fluffytriceratops]

𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 - 𝐚. 𝐦𝐢𝐲𝐚 [chapter two]

chapter two: "𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚝𝚢 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚝."

notes: hey, accidents happen— 😏👌✨

chapter one: "mrs kwan is my sugar daddy."

chapter three: "there he is, mr. america."

««•◦ ✪ ◦•»»

Wednesday, 11:13 am.

y/n

guyss HELP

queen keiji

what happened?

bokubro

you okay?

y/n

no. I ACCIDENTALLY JUST SLAPPED THIS DUDES ASS 😫😭

kendoll

how the hell did you do that?

tsukitsuki

sure, an accident.

y/n

tsuki this is no time for sarcasm! im PANICKING here

kendoll

im still confused on how you managed that.  

y/n

well it wasn't on purpose!!

y'know how when i talk i move my arms around?

and it can get pretty hectic when i'm excited??  

queen keiji

ah yes, i think i understand what happened.  

bokubro

really?? cuz i'm still very confused-  

tsukitsuki

you would be.  

bokubro

huh?  

y/n

i didn't see how close he was to me and before i know what's happening my hand slaps his bootymeat!!!  

tsukitsuki

bootymeat?  

queen keiji

did you apologize?  

y/n

ofc i fcking apologized! i was practically on my hands and knees begging for this mans forgiveness.

he was actually really sweet about it- and my god- he's so fucking fine---  

tsukitsuki

is no one else going to question what she called his ass?  

kendoll

we're used to her behavior at this point. it's better not to question anything.  

tetsu

you should really know that at this point, tsuki. i mean you live with her for fucks sake-  

bokubro

KURRO!!!

where the hell have you been loca??  

y/n

boku-

LMFAO

marry me ❤️

tsukitsuki

fair enough.  

bokubro

any day. any time bb gurl~ ❤️  

y/n

sdkhdfkljghldfkghfg-- 🥰💕

tsukitsuki

you guys are disgusting.  

tetsu

BOKUTO!!!!

how was practice today man?

and y/n- seriously? how the fuck did you managed that?  

y/n

IDK!!! 😭😭

IM SO EMBARRASSED I DONT THINK I CAN HANDLE THIS  

tsukitsuki

says the girl who was sending hearts five seconds ago-  

bokubro

practice was great! you should stop by next time you're available!  

y/n

shut the fuck up tsuki.  

tsukitsuki

just stating facts.  

queen keiji

well at least you apologized. and from what you said, he seemed to take it well enough.  

tetsu

who even was this guy??

and yes bo, i definitely will if i get the chance!!  

bokubo

yeah i wanna know too!  

y/n

idk his name. but i have seen him around campus before.

he's in one of my classes for sure. i wouldn't forget an ass like his~ 🤤  

kendoll

now that's disgusting.  

tetsu

what did he look like? maybe we know him.  

tsukitsuki

@ kendoll, agreed.  

y/n

he was pretty tall- like maybe around kuroo's height? a little shorter even? he had blonde hair with a brown undercut. fair skin. and brown eyes. AND A THICK ASS- 😏 my hand BOUNCED off that shit--  

tsukitsuki

you're weird as fuck  

bokubro

wait- i think i know who that is!!  

queen keiji

i have a feeling i know him as well.  

tetsu

you think it's tsumu?  

bokubro

hey! i wanted to say itt!! 😫  

tetsu

you snooze you lose dude  

y/n

uh- who?

also tsuki pls fuck off. 👌  

kendoll

he plays volleyball with bokuto.  

tsukitsuki

with pleasure.  

tsukitsuki is now offline.  

y/n

wait no! i feel bad! tsuki come back!!  

tetsu

he won't. he's on his way to class rn anyway-  

y/n

damn.

i'm gonna have to apologize later-

anyway-

he plays vb with bo? i must have seen him then! i'll come see your next practice and see if its him. ^^  

bokubro

ALRIGHT!!!

it feels like forever since you've come seen me play!

IM SO EXCITED!!!!!  

y/n

awe- me too!! 🥰

you're such a sweetie bo- never change.  

bokubro

i ain't planning on it. 😋  

━  

"Miss. L/n, do you plan on actually paying attention to my class or are you going to continue to grin like a crack addict at your phone the whole time?"

Y/n's head shot up to look at her professor, face burning a bright shade of crimson. She ducked her head, trying to hide from the many eyes that were glued to her. One pair in particular stood out greatly compared to the rest. Chocolate molten, darkly golden eyes. They were practically burned into her memory after all. Considering the first time she really saw them was only moments ago.

PREVIOUSLY.

"You should have seen him, Pika! He practically soared through the air! His hand came in contact with the ball so quickly! And then he smashed it onto the ground!" Y/n recalled the events of Bokuto's amazing play to one of her best friend's. The female nodded enthusiastically, watching with stars in her eyes as she pictured the scene in her head.

"Awe! So cool! I wish I would have seen it.. If I didn't have to study, I would've totally been there!" Pika hummed, biting the end of her pencil in thought.

"Next time, we can both go! OH- I ALMOST FORGOT THE BEST PART-" Y/n moved her arms almost comically as she retold the practice. Making 'whooshing' and other noises with her mouth to emphasize her story. What she hadn't seen, was the guy walking past her. Trying to get down the row to his seat. And that's when it happened. The back of her hand hit something firm but slightly bouncy. She didn't think much of it at first, too enthralled in what she had been saying. But when she turned to apologize to whoever she had hit, Y/n realized just what she did.

Her face had never been more red. Her arms shot to her chest, cradling them in absolute humiliation. He was just walking by to get to his seat, and she had slapped his booty. Kill her now. She bowed her head so quickly, she swore her forehead touched her knees. Pika was stifling her laughter behind her palm, face beginning to grow red herself from second hand embarrassment.

"Oh my god- I'm so, so, so sorry- I didn't mean- it was an accident- I swear I-" His laughter cut her off. It was such a melodic sound, Y/n couldn't help but peek up at his face. There was a tiny flush to his skin, his mouth was stretched wide in a grin, eyes closed as he chuckled. "No worries. But if you really wanted to slap my ass," he opened his eyes, looking back down at her. Brown met e/c and the sight of his beautiful eyes made her heart flip. They reminded her of freshly brewed coffee. Her mouth almost watered. He leaned down and placed a hand on the table next to her, trapping her between him and the desk. "All you had to do was ask."  

"Miss. L/n?!" Said female jumped, coming back to reality as she looked down at her teacher. Had she really just been thinking about that guy the whole time? Without acknowledging her professor? How embarrassing...

"S-Sorry!" She squeaked, "Uh- I'll pay attention now! Promise!" She saluted, face scrunched in a mixture of confusion and horror. The male from before was still starring at her from a row down. She connected her gaze with his once more and his lips quirked up in a smirk. There is was, her Achilles heel. That smile was going to be the death of her... She just knew it.  

━  

y/n

sorry guys, just got scolded by teach for not paying attention

gtg before she beats my ass-

ALSO HE WAS STARING AT ME THE WHOLE TIME AND HIS SMIRK AHH MY HEART LORD HAVE MERCYYYY

okay bye - love you <3

tetsu

you're hopeless but I love you too

kendoll

agreed.

bokubro

love you too bb!! 💕

queen keiji

I told you to pay attention.. you got what you deserve

[borathae]

Your art keeps getting better and better! I love his front tooth and all his tiny teeths 😍 I should be scared, but he looks so fluffy cute and his hair looks BOUNCY. And all the details like his neck, collarbones, and earrings 🥰

Also the energy in your asks the last couple days has been extra thirsty, which is GREAT. But I’m not gonna survive the weekend at this rate so here’s a wholesome poodle Tae just because ❤️❤️❤️ I just wanna put forks in his hair too 😭 they’re so cute

GAAH EHEHHE thank you gosh :( I'm actually really proud of Jimin's drawing. I had a very good drawing day when I made it, I managed to make it so quickly and so easily. Everything worked out so well even the shading of his nose JFJADJF I really like it too <3

Also ommmg did you guys notice the lil blushy cheeks I gave him on his normal transformation? 🥺

I am loving the energy in my inbox lately. I really missed this kind of interaction on here, so I've been having so much motivation to write these last few days 💜

I LOVE POODLE TAE <3 he is so dear to me :( it's one of his fluffiest and cutest hairstyles I don't care what anyone says 💜 istfg I wanna be Kook so bad just so I can be annoying and stick forks into his hair <3

[aajjks]

lol quick rant /not bc, it's not that deep

lol so I love a lot of fan fic writers in the fandom and I just tend to read ''yn/you'' prompts bc i cringe when i read ''I'' in fan fics , when it comes to the ocs having a name i can rock with it or if she is in second or third person bc that feels a lot more neutral to me idk how to put is...that's not the issue k, so there are some amazing writer (you are a wonderful pookie , dw) so i enjoy some of these other writters and they just make it a point in ther stories that their yn , under no circumstances is to be imagined as a shade below paper white with a pink v , ofc nothing wrong w that , they proceed to say ...ofc member xyz's type would never be anyone of condemned shade which is kind of off putting bc i fear invading spaces yk like i just be enjoying reading a fic and constant reminder like that make me wonder if my kind are lowkey not welcome to read the fic ofc again there is nothing wrong with targeting your work towards a certain demographic or specifying race n character traits , I would still enjoy a good fic just what's with the lowkey wierdness

someone said in thier fic , ''I won't eat brocolli it is gross and ugly like afros''😭😭i feel like thwere should be a no ____ allowed notice on some writers blogs

thanks for listening pookie 💜😘you're so hot for not discriminating!

I actually have seen this happen and I feel so bad because all of us are very unique in our own way OK? Also another thing I would like to point out is that we’re all different from each other. There’s a lot of people with different skin tones, different body types, hair type, different eyecolor, different races, different ethnicities…

I actually feel more comfortable with the reading in third or second point of you as well because I find the first point of view really cringe.

And not everyone is gonna be pink and white or any of that you know? Even though I have a lighter skin tone I don’t think that every single one of my readers are gonna be like me and that’s just completely OK because I’m writing for you guys I don’t imagine a particular type of yn, I just think of their personalities, right?

Oh, and another thing that is that I write for you guys OK I base my characters on you so yn is basically you, to me she’s me because I imagine myself but to you she’s you because you imagine yourself.

I want you guys to always be comfortable enough to read my mediocre writing and feel happy. I am so sorry that you had to go through that. Some of these writers are actually weirdos.

Discrimination is not OK and it will never be OK. We are all made from the same color palette and we’re all made to be loved and love.

[ivysangel]

I might do multiples of these bc I have a lot to say lol: yj superboy?? I respect you and your opinion so much…..

Also Edward scissorhands without hair or scissorhands should not have made me laugh as hard as it did😭

Your new layout is CRAZY SEXY like the deep red eats SOOO SO bad my god

If I ever said anything to you ab a man, disregard :/ - 💌

HI!!! sorry i didn't respond to this sooner bae. yj superboy was my first young justice crush like goooooooood god he's so fine. him and m'gann were the grumpy bf x sunshine gf to a T. and enemies to lovers on the lowkey AND exes to lovers at one point like they were doing it all. but back to the conversation at hand, smash smash smash.

spent like an hour on this layout bc finding bratz promo pics is actually kinda hard??? but i was HELL bent on having a rock angelz theme bc (and i've talked about this before) it is genuinely my roman empire. obviously none of you guys know me outside of tumblr so ur just gonna have to trust me on this one but i am known amongst my friends for being a 2000s media/fashion doll/pop culture fiend, and bratz movies are like the pinnacle of it for me. plus deep reds are my fave colors, legit the only lipstick shade i wore for like 2 years.