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[glasvera]

Stoicism and Gratuity

Winter Soldier x Fem!Reader x The Punisher

Description: You're always healing them so that they can let loose on the battlefield. Now it's your turn to let them do the work.

Warnings/Disclaimers: SMUT (18+ only, Minors DNI!!!!), cursing, clothed sex, minor mentions of alcohol, Bucky's arm tentacles, choking, spanking, rough sex, threesome, double penetration, vaginal sex, anal sex, light bondage??? if you count the tentacles?, Frank's kind of an ass but means well, one (1) terrible pun

A/N: Fulfilling a request for Bucky or Frank wasn't something I ever thought I'd do, but my interest was piqued and I decided to give it a shot. And then it turned into a light novel. Also... gods it feels SO weird calling him Frank.

Word Count: 5k

When Frank and Bucky invited you over, you thought it was just a casual meet up between colleagues, no, friends to enjoy what little downtime you had between missions. Order some take out, maybe drink a few beers… you know the drill. 

Even so, you couldn't help taking the chance to dress up a little bit. It was so rare that you got out (outside of work, at least) so you tended to go a little over the top when the opportunities presented themselves. Surely you couldn't go wrong with a cute dress and tights. 

Plus, who doesn't want to look this good in front of two absolutely gorgeous men?

It was hard enough that you were attracted to both of them. Flirting with one felt like some unspoken betrayal to the other, so you usually just tried to push those feelings down. But you weren't blind; unlike their more practical clothing and tactical gear, your hero suit hugged you in all the right places, and you had caught them both staring multiple times. You'd even teased them on more than one occasion about finding better partners if they were going to keep getting distracted on the job.

So why not throw caution to the wind while you can and give them a little more to look at?

Despite your original confidence, when you rap your knuckles on the door to Frank's apartment, you couldn't help the flutter of butterflies that burst forth in your stomach. What if your neckline plunged too low? What if they got the wrong (right?) idea about you from the fishnets that hug your hips just as tightly as the skirt of your dress?

You're unable to dwell on those thoughts for long before the door opens, and you're face to face with Bucky in a wife beater and joggers. His calm and collected demeanor slips for just a second, and his eyes are devouring your figure before he realizes what he's doing. He clears his throat and presses his lips shut into a thin line.

“Y/N. Good. You made it.” He blinks, scratching the back of his head with his organic arm, and steps back to allow you inside. “You… You look good,” he adds with a curt nod.

“Close the damn door. Air conditioning isn’t cheap, you know,” you hear Frank’s gruff voice call out from further in.

“I’m offering good company for free. Think that’ll cover it?” you retort with a cheeky smile as you round the corner into the living room, your heels clacking on the wooden floors.

To his credit, Frank doesn’t even try to hide the once-over he gives you. All you get in return is an amused snort. He looks good, you think, in a simple t-shirt and jeans. The denim has a few oil stains and the shirt is probably a size too small, but it suits him. You certainly can't complain about being able to see his strong physique on full display. Honestly, the two of them just look the same as they usually do minus all the extra equipment. Now you really feel overdressed. 

“You heading out to the club after this or something?” Frank quips while gesturing to your outfit.

Before you get the chance to be terribly embarrassed or even defend yourself, Bucky returns the Punisher's snark. “She can dress how she wants, old-timer. And don't think I missed the way you looked at her.”

You flash Bucky a smile of thanks. Frank grumbles something about being called “old-timer” by the guy who's older than him, but otherwise drops it. Bucky disappears into the kitchen for a minute, followed soon after by the sounds of bottles clinking in the opened fridge. 

Frank pats the seat next to him. Once you oblige, sinking into the poor, abused couch that threatens to swallow you whole in its cushions, he heaves a big sigh.

“You do look good. Just had to tease you,” he explains himself before Bucky reappears behind you with three beers in hand. “But Winter Princess over here had to get his panties in a knot over it,” he adds with a pointed smirk.

“If this weren't your place, I might smash this bottle over your head,” Bucky taunts back even as he hands him one.

He vaults over the back of the couch, throwing himself back into the cushions without much grace and landing next to you with an audible oomph. It launches you up a little in your seat. That, coupled with their banter, draws a lilting giggle from your lips. Bucky shoots you the softest of smiles. Ah… you were wondering when the butterflies in your stomach were coming back. 

He hands you the last beer, and you see the metal plates of his arm open and shift about before a tentacle reaches out and pops the cap off for you.

“Nice Swiss Arm-y Tool you got there,” you can't help but say with a shit-eating grin as you catch the cap in your other hand. Frank snorts again and Bucky sighs, losing his smile immediately and shutting his eyes.

“I will take yours back,” he threatens half-heartedly.

The tentacle that slithered about after opening the bottle lingers for a moment, and you pull back with a start when the cold appendage brushes against your wrist. Bucky's eyes widen and he quickly withdraws, metal clanking and shrieking against itself as he returns his arm to its usual state.

“Sorry. They have a mind of their own sometimes. Been meaning to see Shuri about that,” he explains apologetically. He can’t seem to look you in the eye.

“I-It’s okay,” you manage to eke out, absentmindedly rubbing the spot where it had touched you. You knew about them, fighting with him as you so often did, but that was the first time you'd felt them. It was so alien, and you shudder at the thought of what they could have been if Hydra had their way.

“And I thought I was a buzzkill,” Frank finally chimes in as he starts flicking through channels with the TV remote. It earns him a glare from Bucky, but he ignores it. He settles on some random sci-fi movie for background noise before setting the remote onto the arm of the couch. That'll probably get lost between the cushions later.

Despite his intent, you find yourself trying to focus on what's on the screen instead of the awkward silence building between you three. You hadn’t seen Fifth Element in ages. Trying (and failing) to ease your nerves, you lean back in your seat, crossing one leg over the other as you take a swig of beer. Eugh. Frank definitely wasn't breaking the bank for this brand.

After a little while, you all settle into what is at least a slightly more comfortable silence. Fifth Element just has a way of bringing people together, you suppose. Bucky props a foot up on one knee, and you don't miss the way he rests his mechanical arm on the back of the couch behind you. Frank leans forward and leans his elbows on his thighs, and his repositioning leaves his leg pressing against yours. The scratchy denim catches a bit on your fishnets, and even through the thick fabric you can feel the heat of his skin.

It continues like that for several minutes. Your eyes, as discreetly as you can manage, keep finding their way to the men on either side of you. You notice the steady rise and fall of Bucky's chest, the way his shoulder muscles twitch every once in a while when he adjusts his metallic arm. You see Frank's fingers tense a bit around the neck of the bottle he holds, and suddenly a part of you wonders how those fingers would feel around your own neck…

Korben Dallas and Leeloo just aren't capturing your attention anymore.

“Met Bruce Willis once. Weird guy,” Frank suddenly pipes up. It takes you by surprise and you actually jump in your seat, granting you raised eyebrows from both of them.

“You okay, Y/N?” Bucky asks as he turns his body to face you better.

Warmth rushes to your face. “I-I'm fine! I don't know why that startled me. Guess I was just lost in the movie,” you lie as you run a nervous hand through your hair.

Frank places a hand on your bare shoulder and squeezes a bit. His palm is searing, no, branding on your skin, the ghost of it lingering even when he pulls away.

“You're tense, doll face. Somethin’ the matter?” he asks.

“Probably working too hard. Come to think of it, this is the first time I've seen Y/N outside of work,” Bucky comments with a hint of genuine concern. His metal hand finds the back of your neck and massages it gently, and you feel your face flush even more at the sudden contact. “You can loosen up, you know,” he teases.

It does feel nice, you can't deny that.

“Yeah… loosen up…” you murmur, trying to sound thoughtful. Your head bobs a bit as Bucky continues, and you see a slight smile return to his face.

You can also feel the tension in the room shift… but you don’t see the way Bucky and Frank look at each other as your eyes flutter close. A wordless exchange occurs between them unbeknownst to you, and they both nod in agreement.

It was something they’d discussed before, after all.

“You’re always taking care of us, you know. And I don’t just mean on the battlefield,” Bucky mutters in your ear. When had he gotten that close? “You’re always checking up on us, calling or texting us to see if we’re doing okay…”

“We invited you over to let loose, sweetheart. And you’re not doing a very good job of it yet,” Frank adds gruffly.

“I… I’m sorry?” you finally respond with a slight laugh in your voice. You’re not sure if you should apologize or not, really. 

“Maybe you should be,” Frank grunts as his hand rests on your knee.

Bucky chuckles. “Don’t be sorry.” He’s practically leaning into you now, and you can feel his breath on your ear. It sends shivers across your skin. “Just let us take care of you… if you want us to, of course,” he adds.

“What is…?” You want to say “happening,” but words seem to fail you when Frank cups your jaw and forces him to look at you.

“I said you looked good. But I think you’d look even better without that get-up,” he almost growls. His eyes are dark with something you’ve never seen in him before, and a shuddered breath slips from your lips.

“O-Oh…”

It’s all you can muster.

But that’s all it takes.

You don’t have to wonder what Frank’s fingers feel like on your neck anymore as he grabs the back of your head and tugs you into a possessive, devouring kiss. His lips are rough, a bit chapped, but that doesn’t matter when his tongue delves eagerly into your mouth. The hand on your knee grips you harder.

“Should have known you’d be the impatient one,” Bucky chides before pressing hot, open-mouthed kisses to the crook of your neck. The stubble on his chin scratches against your skin in the best way. A broken moan gurgles in your throat.

Well. This was not how you were expecting the night to go at all.

You hear metallic tings and clangs behind you, and that’s all the warning you have before tentacles are slithering down your back and sides. It’s a little cold and it certainly catches you by surprise, but the way they slip under your dress is undeniably erotic. Bucky freezes. Ah, so he hadn’t meant to do that.

Breathing heavily, you break the kiss with Castle to face Bucky with lust-darkened eyes. “N-No… it’s okay,” you breathe. He looks at you like you’ve grown another head, but once his eyes flicker down to your panting and kiss-bruised lips, desire wins over. He nods, dumbfounded, before claiming his own turn at kissing you.

Frank, a bit perturbed at having his make out session interrupted, takes out his frustrations on the opposite side of your neck. Where Bucky was passionate and intense, Frank is angry, biting hard and sucking dark hickies into your skin. If you were standing, you know your knees would be wobbling. His hand travels higher, roughly massaging your inner thigh with callused fingers.

Tentacles squirm down the front of your dress, curling underneath your breasts and squeezing them. You gasp into Bucky’s mouth and he bites your lower lip, tugging it between his teeth. Even more tendrils travel lower, cold shocking your feverish skin, and you feel them toying with the elastic band of your panties. Bucky’s hair tickles your nose when he presses his forehead to yours, panting slightly.

“Been wanting to do that for a while… you sure you’re okay with this?” Bucky asks even as his body is clearly trembling with unsatiated lust.

When you open your mouth to answer, Frank bites down hard on your neck, and you’re seeing stars as he draws a cry from your throat. You can feel him smiling against your skin. 

“Twenty bucks says she’s soaked through. You’re enjoying it just fine, aren’t you sweetheart?”

“I-I…” you start, but only a low groan follows when he nibbles on your earlobe. Their lips occupied everything from your neck up while tentacles lavished you with attention beneath your dress. Frank was right: you could feel the wetness pooling between your legs already. His hand teasing at your inner thigh and dipping beneath the hem of your skirt certainly wasn't helping. 

“She can't even think straight. I think it's working,” Frank snickers. He palms your breast roughly through your dress, finding the hardening nipple and tugging on it through the fabric.

“F-fuck…” you stammer breathlessly. You're still facing Bucky, and he's drinking in every delicious expression of desire that crosses your face. He adjusts himself in his pants, but the tent forming there is obvious. Your mouth waters when you catch a glimpse of it. 

Bucky’s hand finds itself on your opposite thigh, spreading your legs apart as tentacles dip lower. Your breathing stops in anticipation. Part of you wonders if he can feel everything that they feel. The groan he utters when he swipes a tendril up your clothed slit answers that question, and you answer him in kind with a throaty whine. 

“She's drenched, Castle,” he growls before kissing you again.

“And we're only just getting started,” Frank adds as his hand yanks down the front of your dress. You let out a soft gasp as those rough fingers grope at your bare skin. His teeth and tongue work their way down your chest. When his lips close around your nipple and his tongue flicks back and forth rapidly across the bud, your legs try desperately to clamp themselves shut. But their hands wouldn't allow that. In fact, Frank slaps the tentacle out of the way before cupping your sex to feel just how wet you are. His approval hums through his lips, and the small vibrations of it against your sensitive flesh have you bucking into his hand. 

Speaking of hands, you've been at a loss at what to do with yours this entire time. It was difficult to focus on any one thing. Your palms smooth along their biceps, or you feel your fingers clutching desperately onto their shirts and wrinkling the fabric. Every ounce of your concentration is spent processing each source of pleasure and simulation they give you. 

Bucky's lips leave yours to travel lower, nipping at your collarbone. He gazes up at you with no small amount of anticipation, practically begging you to continue moaning for the two of them. Your head falls back against the couch as you gasp for air. 

“Fuck, you look so pretty like this,” Bucky praises as he massages your thigh. 

“Mm… I… it feels… fuck…” you groan, your fingers finding the back of Frank's head and holding him to your chest. Your legs are quivering as he continues pleasuring you through your panties. 

“Feel even better when you've got our cocks stretching you out,” Frank adds bluntly as his breath ghosts over your nipple.

You feel like a whore when you moan at those dirty words. The idea makes you impossibly wetter, and you feel your walls clench around nothing. Bucky seems affected by it too, because now he's the impatient one trying to free himself from his pants.

You barely catch a glimpse of it before you feel his tentacles wrapping securely around you and lifting you up, settling you on his lap. Those same tentacles rip open your fishnets and tug your underwear to the side. A surprised gasp escapes you at the sound of torn netting, but you don't have time to be offended. He's hovering your slick wetness over his achingly hard cock, grinding it up against you while his free hand grips your ass and guides you back and forth. 

“Oh fuck… Bucky,” you whimper. They weren't kidding about taking care of you. You didn't move a muscle as those cold tendrils held you aloft.

“Who's the impatient one, now?” Frank accuses with no small amount of annoyance. He's standing up behind you now, lifting your dress up around your hips and groping your ass. In his frustration, he gives it a hard smack, but that sting only drives you crazier and you let out a staggered keen.

“Like that, do ya?” he asks with a malicious smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. He gives you a few more smacks, enjoying the sounds they pull from your lips. “We talked about taking turns, but maybe what you really need is to be stuffed completely. Want us to use you like our doll, doll face?”

You can see the flicker of worry in Bucky’s eyes, thinking that maybe this was going too far, but you're practically gushing at the idea. You nod with a pleading whimper.

“Fuck, yes. Please. Ruin me,” you respond. Despite his hesitation, your words cause Bucky to twitch against you. You want so badly to guide his cock into you and start bouncing on it, but those tendrils wrap around your wrists and keep your arms in place behind your back.

Bucky's breathing grows ragged, and he gives you a warning look. “Keep saying shit like that, and you're gonna drive me crazy.”

“Why don't you shut your mouth and keep putting those tentacles of yours to good use? Stand and hold her up so we can both fuck her,” Frank commands with a snarl. You hear the clink of his belt buckle and the growl of a zipper soon follows, and even before Bucky has complied you feel a thick, hard cock pressed against your ass.

Bucky gives the other man an indignant huff, wanting nothing more than to fuck you right here on the comfort of the couch. Not to mention that using his tentacles like this was completely uncharted territory; they seemed affected by his desires and impulses, but even he doesn’t trust those all of the time.

Unfortunately for him, those sweet lips of yours pout irresistibly at him. And when it comes to you, his resolve crumbles in an instant.

“You want this?” Bucky starts, standing upright as his arm tentacles lift you higher. Your arms are above your head now, and a tentacle slithers down further until it teases at your neck. “Fine. But don’t come crying to me if you get overwhelmed,” he tells you as he takes your chin between his thumb and forefinger. His lip curls ever so slightly, almost disgusted at himself for giving in so easily. But even he couldn’t deny just how wet and ready you seemed to be. And the way your hooded eyes look at him, the way your pupils swallow your irises completely, draws a soft growl from his throat.

Your only response is to lift your legs and wrap them around his waist, tugging him closer, smirking and daring him to continue. Tentacles meet those quickly, binding your ankles together and pinning you to his body.

“Nice try, sweetheart. But we’re in control here,” he mutters as his lips brush against yours. You try to meet them properly, but he holds you in place by your chin as he pulls away. A low whine chokes from you, and he shakes his head. “You signed up for this.”

While your heated exchange continues, Frank strokes his cock behind you, readying himself with lubricant. Bucky would have the easier job of it, but that doesn’t bother him. He’s not called the Punisher for nothing. Since he doesn’t have to worry about holding you up (though, he most certainly could), he rips your panties off of your body with one hand while the other presses two slick fingers against your anus. You yelp at the sudden intrusion, completely ignoring the second aggression performed against your clothing for the night. No, you can only focus on how thick his fingers are as they press against the tense muscle. You’re breathing heavily as he eases the first digit inside.

Bucky finally releases your chin, instead taking his own length in hand and teasing it up and down your slit. He spreads your wetness over the tip, watching your face carefully as your lips part into an “o” shape. You were being teased from both sides, never fully getting what you wanted, and it leaves you a whimpering mess. Frank chuckles from behind as he inserts a second finger.

“Yes… more! Oh gods, please…” you beg as you buck against them.

“Like a bitch in heat,” he grunts while scissoring the digits inside you.

A breathy chortle of agreement drags out of Bucky’s lips. The tentacle that teased at your neck before now wraps around it fully, constricting slightly. Your eyes go wide at the sensation, but Bucky doesn’t miss the way your thighs clamp around his waist. The end of the tendril brushes tenderly at your lips like it’s trying to map them out by touch alone. The tip of Bucky’s dick finally pushes inside you, slipping through easily as he slides inch after inch into your beckoning heat. His head falls forward with a groan, his brows knitting together as he waits for you to acclimate to the stretch of him. Strangled curses force their way from your throat, words of praise bubbling at your lips as your velvety walls suck him in. You already feel so full, and if they continue, then that means…

“So… tight,” Bucky manages as sweat beads on his forehead. “Dunno how she’s gonna-”

“She’ll be fine,” Frank interrupts, speaking for you as he withdraws his fingers. He grunts in amusement at the small squeak you let out. You don’t even have time to mourn the loss before the head of his cock pushes insistently against your prepared hole. “Relax, doll face. Breathe.”

Well, that’s easier said than done when you’re being gently choked by an eldritch tentacle.

Thankfully, the appendage relents, and just as you take in a deep breath of sweet, sweet oxygen, Frank shoves the entire tip into you with one push. Your breath catches in your throat. He thrusts that little bit in and out, sinking further and further each time. It rocks you against Bucky. He’s having a hard time keeping himself restrained from moving as is, and those little bounces are testing his resolve. His hand grips your waist almost painfully.

And then, without pomp or ceremony, Frank sheathes himself to the hilt. You cry out loudly, tossing your head back, but he’s done waiting. You’re lucky he took the time to stretch you out a bit in the first place, he thinks. His cock pistons in and out of your ass rapidly, his broad arm wrapping around your front to paw at your breasts as they bounce with his movements.

Bucky can feel the other man’s cock through that thin wall of skin, making you impossibly tighter. It’s an effort when he begins thrusting. Once he’s able to match Frank’s rhythm, they alternate, never leaving you empty. Your eyes roll back into your head and your jaw hangs slack as moans pour from your lips.

“Atta girl,” Frank grunts before he starts biting and sucking at your neck. He’s fucking you aggressively, possessively, wrecking you completely as tears prick at the corners of your eyes. Your nails dig into the tentacles that hold you aloft, and Bucky hisses. You feel yourself being choked again in retaliation. He wasn’t expecting you to tighten around him when he did that, though.

Gods, you really were the perfect little fuck doll, weren’t you?

Bucky doesn’t know where to focus his gaze. Frank’s hand squeezes one tit while the other bounces with their thrusts. Your neck looks so beautiful with his tentacle wrapped around it. Your lips part so sweetly as you desperately gasp out your sounds of pleasure. He looks down to where your hips meet, and you’ve already ruined the front of his pants where they sit beneath his cock. Fuck. He reaches down, pressing his palm against your stomach as his thumb flicks circles on your clit.

Your mind is going blank. You don’t even form actual words anymore, simply babbling incomprehensible sounds as your mascara runs in lines down your cheeks. Pressure builds in your core, amplified by your lack of oxygen, and your thighs tremble around the Winter Soldier. Frank pauses in his thrusts, and before either of you can question why, he’s timing his thrusts with Bucky.

You feel full to bursting. Your moans are sobs now, and your body hangs limply in the tentacles’ grasp as they fuck you in tandem. Your tongue lolls out of your mouth, and a tendril presses against it before snaking between your lips. In your fucked-out state, it only feels natural to suck on it.

“Sh-shit…” Bucky curses as that causes his thrusts to falter for a second. “How do you keep getting sexier?”

Frank sucks mark after mark into your skin, angling his thrusts to the side slightly so he can spank your ass with his free hand. You scream around the tentacle in your mouth. So much pressure, so much euphoria. You’re going insane, absolutely cock-drunk. It builds in you, with electrical currents zapping straight to your core with every thrust, every bite, every slap. Your walls flutter around them, and Bucky redoubles his efforts at playing with your clit. So close. So close.

They’re not faring much better than you. You’re a feast for the eyes from the front and the back, and those gargled moans and strangled cries you keep making only spur them on more. Their pace quickens, muscles straining as they fuck you into utter oblivion. Bucky’s eyes close and he grits his teeth. Frank only gets even more aggressive with his affection, nearly bruising your breasts with his squeezing and making sure your ass has a permanent sting.

“Take it, doll face. Fuck,” Frank curses. You can feel him swelling inside you with his impending release.

“Y… mmhh… yeth, oh f…fuck,” you stammer around the tentacle in your mouth. 

And then Bucky angles his thrusts just a little bit to the side. You gasp with a shrill cry.

Bingo.

He hammers into that spot, never relenting on your clit. The tentacle around your neck squeezes tighter, and for a moment you wonder if you might black out. But it’s all too good, too intense, and you feel it rising, rising--

Your walls spasm around them and Bucky releases the tentacle around your throat in the same instant. A hoarse cry pours from your lips as you experience an earth-shattering orgasm, oxygen rushing to your head and your entire body convulsing in the tentacles’ hold. Wave after wave of gooey warmth washes over you. Both men watch you in awe as you let go completely, falling limp, and fuck you even faster to chase their own release. You fade in and out of consciousness as your orgasm fades, but you’re brought back to reality when Frank grunts and growls animalistically before stilling, pumping load after load into your ass. His softening cock slides out of you as he steps back and falls against the couch. 

Bucky is gasping, his muscular frame glistening with sweat as he takes over, his tentacles retracting back into his metal arm as he catches you. You yelp in surprise as your arms wrap around his neck to steady yourself. His eyes bore straight into yours with an undeniable ferocity, and then he’s kissing you hungrily. Your fingers thread into his brown locks, and he continues fucking you as he holds you aloft in his arms. He groans into your lips as his hips pick up the pace and you feel yourself moaning along with him. He lets out a long, drawn out growl when he finally stiffens, thrusting a few more times as you feel his seed paint your walls. When he breaks the kiss, he’s panting, and he too falls back against the couch. He’s still holding you, and you let out a giggling yelp as you fall onto his lap.

It takes some effort to control your trembling limbs, but you manage to extract yourself, returning to your original seat between them. All three of you are a mess, panting, sweaty, and half-dressed.

When you happen to glance over to the TV, you’re surprised to see that they’re still playing Fifth Element. These commercial breaks are getting ridiculous. Frank absentmindedly looks for the remote, looking to turn down the volume, but can’t seem to find it and gives up. Probably between the couch cushions, but he’s a bit too lazy to look that hard right now.

Bucky’s arm finds its way behind you again, but this time it rests on your opposite shoulder. “So… feeling good, Y/N?”

You hum, lolling your head back and forth to look at both of them. “Mm… I think I can’t feel my legs,” you joke with a chortle. “And… I definitely think we should do this more often.”

[fear-is-truth]

what do you think each of the evan’s wear to bed?

(i was trying to imagine what JPM would wear to bed and was stumped lmao)

⋆𐙚 ₊ the evans… sleepwear .ᐟ

ft. tate langdon ‧ kit walker ‧ kyle spencer ‧ jimmy darling ‧ james patrick march‧ kai anderson ‧ rory monahan ‧ peter maximoff ‧ colin zabel

a/n: ty for the req !! so fun to write tbh

⟢ 𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐃𝐎𝐍.

tate’s sleepwear is very 90s boy-next-door. half the time, he’s in those vintage-looking striped tees—horizontal stripes in muted colors, the kind that might seem kinda baby-ish now but somehow work on him. baby boy. the rest of the time, it’s a band tee, nirvana or the smashing pumpkins. for bottoms, he’ll either grab his track & field shorts (you know, the short ones that look kinda fruity) or a pair of boxers. if it’s hot, he’ll ditch the shirt completely. on colder days, he’s in one of those sweaters paired with green checkered pyjama pants.

⟢ 𝐊𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐄𝐑.

kit’s all about practicality. hot weather? briefs. nothing else. he’s not into anything restrictive or fancy when he’s sleeping. when it’s colder, he might throw on some soft flannel pajama pants and a white undershirt, but only if it’s freezing.

⟢ pre death .ᐟ 𝐊𝐘𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑.

kyle’s sleepwear usually includes an old college club tee—something from a campus event or charity run—or a nerdy sci-fi shirt with marvel, star wars, or star trek designs. for bottoms, it’s always something cozy, like well-worn sweatpants or flannel pyjama bottoms, usually in neutral or plaid patterns. his clothes always smell nice because he’s that guy who uses fabric softener religiously and actually knows how to do laundry properly.

⟢ 𝐉𝐈𝐌𝐌𝐘 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆.

wife-beater and boxers, no questions asked. he’s the type to sleep in just his boxers most of the year because he doesn’t see the point in layering up unless it’s absolutely freezing. when the weather does turn colder, he’ll trade the tank for a plain button-down.

⟢ 𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇.

james wouldn’t dare wear anything less than a matching set of black silk pajamas, tailored to fit him perfectly. the initials “J.P.M.” are embroidered in silver thread on the pocket because, of course, he’s that extra. to complete the look, he has a matching silk robe—also black, with a silver trim. probably has a nightcap too.

⟢ 𝐑𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐍.

“actor off-duty” typa fit. his go-to is a plain, perfectly-fitted t-shirt (you’d think it’s basic, but it’s actually some high-end brand like james perse) paired with plain sweatpants. if it’s getting chilly, he’d swap the tee for a well-worn hoodie, but even that’s designer, probably with a well-hidden logo no one notices unless they know fashion. cashmere socks because his feet get cold in winter. rory’s all about comfort, but it’s the kind of comfort only a celeb with a fat paycheck can pull off.

⟢ cult leader .ᐟ 𝐊𝐀𝐈 𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍.

kai would 100% sleep shirtless, wearing those loose, low-slung grey sweatpants that sit dangerously low on his hips, showing off that delicious v-line because. he a whore. when it’s cold, though, he’s layering up with a sweater or plain hoodie—the kind a tech bro would wear without a second thought. or black thermal shirt paired with fleece joggers.

⟢ 𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐒.

austin’s sleepwear is all about luxury. he’d wear a high-end silk robe, probably from something like tom ford or balenciaga, in sleek b & w pinstripes or a classy paisley print. It’s the kind of robe that looks expensive without being flashy—tasteful, refined, and just a little bit sexy. he’d leave it slightly open at the chest, showing off just a sliver of his pale skin (scandalous! what a slut!). he’s also got matching slippers, and an eye mask for when he needs to block out sunlight.

⟢ 𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐗𝐈𝐌𝐎𝐅𝐅.

he’s got a collection of band tees that double as sleepwear, (pink floyd or rush). then, of course, there are those absurdly dorky graphic tees that are so bad they’re good—like the “nacho average guy” with a cartoon taco or a random graphic of a turtle. peter’s pyjama bottoms are often cartoony and childish. think patterns like cartoon superheroes, or those old-school looney tunes characters. they’re soft and comfy, of course.

⟢ 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐍 𝐙𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐋.

simple and comfy. he’d throw on a plain cotton shirt and wear boxers. when it’s warmer, he’s in boxers, but when the temperature drops, he’s switching to a long-sleeve thermal shirt to stay warm. his pajama bottoms are a staple—those brown, white, and black checkered plaid ones, they’re slightly worn in from frequent use, but he looooves that soft, lived-in feeling.

[fishyfishyfishtimes]

Our non-marine heroine Karleeen McQueen

You know what, you already know lots of stuff about Ahti II, I’m now going to tell you about Karleeen the spidergirl, Ahti’s best friend and the protagonist of a story I’m writing! A quick information sheet:

(+ Art reference)

Karleeen (with three e’s)… well, who doesn’t know about Karleeen! Probably not by looks, but you could read all about her on the papers some years back. It’s been a while, you'd hardly recognise her if you saw her now! Especially among the other jolly beachgoers, joggers, shoppers and summertime tourists; Karleeen lives in Naantali after all, with her single father on the coast of southwest Finland. In the summer it's busy, in the winter it's very quiet, all year round it's a very appropriate place for Karleeen, she thinks.

Now in her mid-teens (the Sirpaverse “starting point” is 2021), Karleeen is a most open and jolly girl! She loves socialising and chats with just about anybody she has a chance to interact with for more than five minutes. She’s always planning outings and looking to spend time with her best friends, too! She enjoys being silly, making wordplay and coming up with puns with ridiculous set-ups. Karleeen is a sensitive soul, she feels all of her emotions very strongly and shows them strongly, too. She sometimes has trouble regulating her emotional reactions and has a tendency to spiral. It's very difficult for Karleeen to lie, her feelings will be very clear from her facial expressions and body language no matter how hard she may pretend to feel otherwise. Not that she'd even lie! It would make her feel too bad.

Karleeen has loved nothing more her whole life than making "thingamajigs" — you know, machines, things that move, little inventions! It's so fascinating to her, how pieces that are little more than scrap on their own weave together into intricate creations that are far more than the sum of their parts. When she was a young kid she'd make things out of twigs and rocks and rope, but in her teens she's now moved onto more sophisticated methods, legos and actual robot-building sets. She's also dipping her toes into coding, so far it seems fun and it offers an additional medium for making things (only digitally this time). Karleeen would love to study mechanical engineering when she's old enough to go to a university, but it'll be a while until then! Besides for robotics Karleeen enjoys hiking in the outdoors, climbing trees, basking, collecting fun and/or useless trinkets of various kinds and strawberry-themed items, playing platformers and action-adventure games and doodling.

Karleeen’s a smart girl, but she struggles a lot with languages. Or, well, don’t let me entirely misrepresent her: she does have the achievement of knowing some ASL signs. Still, Finnish is the only language she speaks fluently and it’s her own mother tongue! She can’t quite get anything else stuck to her brain, speaking Swedish or Surish or even simple English feels like a chore. Like stated above Karleeen’s body language is very clear, one of the more common actions Karleeen does when she’s nervous, scared or sad is holding her hands and arms close to her chest.

Karleeen's favourite genre of music is classical, but she can't listen to it casually because it makes her very emotional. She likes pop, rock and soundtracks when it comes to just playing music in the car or with friends. Her favourite animals are elephants, and her favourite fish is the electric eel. Her favourite meal is minute beef steak with seasoned butter and chanterelles, but her actual favorite singular food item in general and favourite snack is wild strawberries. Her favourite drink is tap water. Her favourite flower is fireweed.

(Nowhere else to really mention this but Karleeen is also asexual and biromantic, it took a long while for her to figure out because her relationship with having human connections is rather complicated and unusual but she’s comfortable in that identity and doesn’t really overthink it, she has a lot of love in her heart for so many things so it’s only natural she would have a lot of love for many people too, she thinks)

[cupidseok]

things that evoke memories of riize

💒 — SHOTARO AS

the bittersweet tug of homesickness, the aromatic smell of freshly ground coffee beans that first hits you upon stepping into a cafe, unexpectedly meeting a high school friend you really missed on the streets, the solace found in being able to comfort you, the warmth of sunlight kissing your skin, ties with cute little patterns on them, the click of film cameras while taking photos of you, the lingering feeling after a hug, getting bungeoppang in the winter and chatting with the street vendor while waiting for his order, carrot cakes, a large collection of bucket hats, love countdown by nayeon, wonstein

🩰 — EUNSEOK AS

soft ballad music playing in the background, the gentle warmth of intertwined hands, early morning strolls, the adrenaline rush coursing through you while riding roller coasters, holding hands in haunted houses, long facetime calls spent in silence, brushing his lips over your forehead, trembling lips as he lets himself be vulnerable to you for the first time, exploring a place he has never been before, the feeling that you’re going to know each other for a long time, a handsome stranger you saw on an overseas trip once and never again, watching studio ghibli films together, carbonara pasta, breathe by lauv

💭 — SUNGCHAN AS

texts to check if you’ve eaten, greeting dogs that pass by, wandering aimlessly in an art museum, purposely stepping in a puddle of water just to splash someone, playfully fighting you for the tv remote but letting you win in the end, opening jars for you even though you can do it yourself, letting him play with your hair until it’s all tangled, the chime of school bells signalling the day’s end, taking photos with friends on the last day of school, the soft brush of elbows while writing side by side, keeping your hair tie on his wrist, eating vanilla ice cream on sunny days, 爱你 by kimberley chen

✨ — WONBIN AS

late night walks under the moonlit sky, someone’s hand slipping in yours, dark chocolate, dazzle of fireworks illuminating the night, reflecting on his eyes, learning how to play a new instrument, a faceless photo of you and him on his lockscreen, watching a drama together and rooting for different male leads, putting on a facade of toughness to impress you, gently reassuring him that perfection isn’t always necessary, clothes that fit you just right, love at first sight, matching earrings, only letting you touch his guitar, the reluctance to bite into cute chinese piggy steamed buns, wish you were sober by conan gray

💌 — SEUNGHAN AS

sweet goodnight texts, good luck charms handmade with endearing clumsiness, trying new food, finding something you thought you lost, autum leaves rustling in the wind, holding the door open for you, exchanging affectionate words endlessly, winning a soft toy at an amusement park on the first try, patiently teaching you how to play games, looking through his photoalbum when he misses you, doodling shinchan on the corners of your worksheet, taking a bite of your spicy bibimmyeon, then complaining that it was too spicy for him, die for you by the weeknd, ariana grande

👒 — SOHEE AS

shopping for caps together, a tranquil morning greeted by a gentle breeze, buying a new fuzzy blanket, curtains billowing in the wind, waiting for you to come home to him, the comfort of oversized plain white shirts and grey joggers, playing rock paper scissors to divide household chores, needing to pause and go outside for a breather every time he realises how down bad he is for you, trying to order a kids meal at a restaurant and getting embarrassed after the waiter doesn’t allow it, getting tteokbokki together after school, candy by baekhyun

🎧 — ANTON AS

wired earphones connected to an mp3 player, warm beach towels, trying to make an asmr video, eating cake off the floor so you wouldn’t feel bad for dropping it, constantly sending you tiktoks that remind him of you, water parks on hot summer days, classical music, old books with yellowed pages and worn covers, putting on sheet masks together, reading children’s storybooks for you to help you fall asleep, making eye contact across the room, the moment where you realise that he feels the exact same way that you feel at the same moment, snow on the beach by taylor swift, lana del rey

© cupidseok — do not copy / repost / translate my works

[banned-for-horny]

Comeuppance

So maybe Kylar's attempts with Sydney and Whitney didn't work exactly as intended, but dealing with Robin should be easy, right?

cw: graphic description of violence

kinda wrote this in a heat of the moment. im definitely expanding upon this once i can get an ao3 account

It’s easy for Kylar to pick up Robin’s schedule. In fact, he already sort of knows it after observing him with you for so long: go to school at 8:00 AM, attend classes until 3:00 PM, loiter around the front until 5:00 PM (or earlier, if you are there with him), then stay in the orphanage until 8:00 AM the next morning. The only deviation he has to worry about is the weekends, when Robin sets up a stand to try and make some money. 

Granted, there was that one period of time where both you and Robin disappeared for two weeks, right after Kylar released Whitney.

(Well, released as in he had to blind and gag him and toss him in an alleyway for someone to find him, but that's besides the point.)

At first, he'd assumed Robin had taken you and fled, but then the delinquent vanished too and-oh, just thinking about it makes his stomach boil. How dare that-that jerk you away for so long. Him and Whitney must have worked together. Just what kind of terrible things were they doing to you when you three were alone?! When you'd finally come back to Kylar, you’d been so scared of everything and clung to Robin’s side for months. Robin must have hurt you, a-and the moment Kylar gets his hands on that orphan bastard he’ll-

Kylar shoos those thoughts away with a violent shake of his head. No, no. He needs to focus. Revenge will come in due time. Whitney has already been dealt with, leaving the orphan. Even if Robin is one of the nicer students around the school, that doesn’t mean he can get away with keeping you away from your one true love for so long.

So Kylar crouches behind the bushes, gnawing on his lip as the orphan continues to set up his hot chocolate stand. Winter air nips at his nose, skin raw and tender as he burrows into his scarf. It’s a Sunday, so you’re off preparing for mass at the temple with Sydney. Whitney and his friends are off at the lake ice skating. It’s cloudy, too, so the only people around are bums and joggers. It’s the perfect time to strike. 

That’s what Kylar tells himself as he starts digging through his duffel bag. Red bondage rope? Check. Chloroform and rag? Check. Fake cum in a pump bottle designed specifically for close-up shots in a porno? Check. Illicit drugs he asked Whitney to grab in exchange for never leaking those photos Kylar took of him during their, uh, ‘training session’ together? 

He picks up the plastic baggie filled with multicolored tablets. He wonders if that might cross a line, then quickly shakes his head again. From what he’s discovered, you wouldn’t care if your lover wasn’t a virgin or if they were a delinquent, so Kylar is kind of running out of options here. The only foolproof way to get Robin out of the picture is to send him to prison, so…

“Sorry, Robin,” Kylar mutters before continuing his prep. He has a blanket spread out already to keep him and his future victim dry, plus a burner phone with a camera ready to send the evidence to authorities. And finally, where his switchblade would normally be, he pats an unmarked silver canister. He doesn’t plan on killing the guy since that would make you upset, but…well, better safe than sorry, right?

Right. Kylar nods to himself and grabs the bottle of chloroform, soaking the washcloth and allowing the shock of cold chemicals to settle his nerves. He can do this, he says as he tucks the bottle away. He has to. It’s for you. He was willing to learn how to have sex properly with Sydney for you. He was willing to kidnap Whitney and collect a lifetime supply of blackmail in exchange for his silence for you. It’s all for you, it always will be, and-

“Hey!” Robin calls your name excitedly. “You’re here!”

And Kylar shoots to his feet in alarm, just in time to receive a cup of scalding hot chocolate to the face. 

“AAAHA-” His scream is cut short when his back slams into the ground. Weight crushes his stomach and hands seize his wrists, and his instincts overtake him. He thrashes side to side, then yanks his arm over his face, teeth latching onto the wrist of his assaulter. Whoever’s on top of him hisses in pain and rips their arm free, only to wheeze when Kylar’s fist connects. The weight thuds to his right. He rolls left and frantically scrubs the mocha from his eyes.

It’s Robin. Of course it’s Robin. The orphan’s crouched at the opposite end of the blanket, pupils dilated and wrist dribbling red. 

Kylar swallows. The hedges block them from prying eyes, but not from ears. If one of them screams, they’re bound to attract attention, and considering all of the illegal substances scattered around, there’s no way he can have that happen.

Robin seems to come to the same conclusion, because he says in a low voice, “W-What are you planning, Kylar?”

“I-Wha-”

“Don’t,” Robin hisses, “lie to me.” His fingers curl into a tight, scarred fist. “I-I heard you muttering to yourself back here, and I know you did something to Sydney and Whitney, and I know you’ve been stalking me and-”

“I wasn’t stalking you,” Kylar cuts in, because it’s only the truth! He was stalking you. Robin just happened to be in the way like he always is.

“My point exactly,” Robin snaps. “You’re stalking us.”

Us. The bitterness in his voice jolts Kylar out of his thoughts. Everyone in school always said the orphan was one of the nicer ones, and he’s experienced Robin’s kindness first hand. But this sudden personality change only hardens the boy’s decision. Someone as bitter as him can’t possibly make you happy, right? If anything, Robin is a threat to your own safety.

Kylar's hand reaches for his pocket. Robin's eyes dart down, then up, and for a brief moment, the smaller boy thinks the orphan is about to throw all caution to the wind and start screaming for help. 

Instead, Robin lunges across the blanket and sends them both into the thicket. Kylar's thick winter coat spares him from the branches, but that doesn't stop the orphan from shoving his face into it. Thin lines slice at his dark cheeks, snag his hair, snap under his weight. Underneath his instinctual panic, the smaller boy's thoughts work in overtime. Robin is bigger. Robin is stronger. 

Kylar thrashes in Robin's grip and slams his heel straight into the orphan's ankle. He lists like a drunkard fresh off of Connudatus Street, teeth bared, but Kylar lifts his foot and tries again. This time, his foot throbs as it hits dirt. Missed. Robin shoves his leg between them, knee nearly colliding with Kylar's privates until he doubles over to dodge. With teeth clenched, he rams his head right into the larger boy's stomach and sends them both sprawling over the duffel bag. Its contents scatter across the blanket in a loud and obnoxious clatter that's definitely going to draw attention. He needs to end this and fast.

Kylar plants himself on Robin before he can recover, scratching at his face and biting at whatever limb gets too close. His nails are nothing more than pathetic stumps from years of habitual gnawing, but that doesn't stop them from leaving angry red lines all over Robin's soft cheeks. When the orphan tries to shove him off, he rams his elbow into his nose. A spurt of blood splatters his sleeve in the process. 

The blow seems to stun both Kylar and Robin, because the former slows down just enough to catch a glimpse of black under the orphan's shirt. Even in the winter, all Robin has to protect himself is an unzipped jacket and white shirt now speckled with blood. It almost looks like permanent mark-

Kylar's head snaps to the side, nearly knocking him out as Robin rears back. He jerks left before it can connect, eyes zeroing on the orphan's crooked nose. If he can't send Robin to the prison, disfigurement will have to do. 

Kylar rears back his right fist. He swings with all his might. 

Robin tucks his chin and arms in, twists to the left under his fist, and drags Kylar down into a crushing hug. His left arm catches under the orphan's shoulder, left leg quickly tangled under Robin's right. He tries to use his right arm for leverage, but Robin is bigger and Robin is stronger, and Robin shoves his hips up and twists and flips them over. 

The first swing clips Kylar's jaw, the second hits his cheekbone. The third, fourth, fifth snap his head left, right, left until he finally has enough common sense to throw his arms up. One hit bounces off his forearm, and he tries to scratch at Robin's face, throat-anything. All he catches is the collar of his shirt, its flimsy fabric ripping from the force of its wearer's swings.

It's like the noise flipped a switch. Robin lets out a desperate scream and wrenches Kylar's arm away. He braces himself for another rain of blows, but nothing comes. When he finally manages to peel his swelling eye open, it's to the sight of Robin frantically hugging his jacket close, shielding his exposed chest from the world. An opening. 

A burst of adrenaline hits Kylar at the sight, and he rips the canister from his pocket and sprays. Robin screams even harder at that, hands flying to his face as pepper spray coats his eyes. His jacket falls open as he flops back, writhing in pain. And maybe Kylar should try the chloroform now, or definitely start running because that scream was loud, but the burning rage from before returns tenfold. See? Robin is violent. Unstable! If Kylar didn't step in, who knows what kind of misery you would go through under the hands of someone so awful?! He stumbles to his feet and tries to aim at Robin's face again. He has the orphan down now. If he can take him out for good, there'd be no one to get in the way. 

Kylar shoves Robin's shoulder, forcing him onto his back as the orphan begins to sob. Blood and pepper spray leak down his chin in an angry red slurry, and Kylar's eye follows a fat droplet until it hits Robin's exposed collarbone. 

164. The numbers 164 are carved into Robin's skin. 

His moment of hesitation ends when Robin's leg sweeps Kylar's from beneath him. His world tilts and jolts, vision spotting as blood rushes to his head. 

"Stay away!" Robin snarls. Blood and pepper spray and boiling rage stain his skin a bright red as he towers over Kylar. He drives his heel into the smaller boy's wrist, punting the canister into the bushes. "Stay away from them!" 

Kylar's vision starts to blur. 

"Stay away from me!"

His mind feels fuzzy.

"Don't ever touch either of us AGAIN!" 

"Stop!"

Your melodic voice drags Kylar's consciousness back to his body. There you are, struggling your way through the thicket. Even the clouds seem to part above you, bathing you in the radiant light you deserve. You must be descending from the heavens, Kylar thinks, reaching out to take away all the pain he's endured-

"Robin!" 

…huh?

Kylar blinks. You're not reaching out for him. You're clutching Robin's shoulders tight, fingers ghosting over the orphan's injured face as he trembles. 

"Hey," you coo softly, "I'm right here, Robin, it's okay. Can you hear me? Can you tell me where you are?"

Robin hiccups, swaying on his feet as blood pools down his face. "T-The park. I-I'm in the park."

"That's right," you say. "You're in the park, the sun's out. Do you feel that? The sun?"

Robin's head jerks in a shaky nod. 

"God, what are you, a therapist?" a familiar voice sneers out of Kylar's view. 

You frown and turn towards the hedges. "Cut it out, Whitney, this is serious."

…Huh?

"Damn right, this is serious." Heavier footsteps trod through the bushes until a hulking shadow with piercings blot out the sun. Kylar's blood runs cold at the sight. "Be glad I dragged your sorry ass out of the mass. Otherwise your loser boyfriend would be a murderer."

…HUH. 

Kylar groans, drawing your gaze. Good. Yes. That's what this was for. All of this prep, this pain? Just to have your eyes on him again. 

"Oh, thank god," you sigh in…relief. That has to be relief, right? Why did it sound so sad and why why why are you looking away from him? "Robin, what the hell happened?"

Something broils in Kylar's gut, mouth falling open in a desperate attempt to call your name. What comes out is a choked gurgle that neither you nor Whitney acknowledge, all eyes on Robin as he gasps and sniffles. 

"I-I heard-" he hiccups, "I knew Kylar was-was planning something, a-and I know you s-said to wait until the service was over so that you could bring Sydney, b-but then he was here and I got s-scared, s-so I-"

"So you beat his face in?" Whitney finishes with a raucous laugh. "Fuckin' hell, this was great. Hey, slut, next time you're in the library, you better suck the life right outta his dick."

"Wha'?" Kylar slurs. "Whaddya mean?"

Whitney glances at you. You're still preoccupied with coddling Robin, peeling off his jacket and shirt to try and wipe the pepper spray from his face. Seizing his chance, he courteously crouches by Kylar's face. His lips curl, a feral smile fit for a starving dog eyeing his dying master's corpse. "Was just feeling a little generous and thought we could kill two bastards with one stone." He gently pats Kylar's cheek. "You seriously thought I would let you get away with all that bullshit you put me through when you threw me out, huh?" 

"Whitney," you call in irritation as you and Robin sit down. You've shed your own winter coat to wrap it tight around the bloodied orphan, baring your delicate shoulders to the cold. They're smooth, perfect, beautiful in the way anything is when seen for the first time. All Kylar notices are the thick, blocky numbers inked into your skin: 163. "Stop it and call an ambulance already."

"Yeah, yeah, slut," Whitney drones. He crawls right over Kylar, making sure to dig his knee into the smaller boy's side as he drags the duffel over. After a moment, Kylar hears the telltale rattle of pills being stuffed somewhere they shouldn't, followed by the delinquent popping one in his mouth.

Kylar's lips tremble. "W-Wait-"

"What?" Whitney pops another, crushing the powder between his teeth. "They're just fizzers."

Fizzers. Candy. 

Your lips downturn. "Whitney-"

"I'm calling already, bitch, shut the fuck up!" Lazily, Whitney retrieves the burner phone from the side pocket, dials 999, and props it up against one ear. From this angle, sprawled out on the floor, Kylar catches a glimpse of black ink, somewhat hidden under his shaggy blonde hair: 162. 

Kylar's vision starts to blur, blotted out by his swelling eyelids. He still manages to stare at your flawless skin. 163. 

Beside you, wrapped under your coat, is Robin. 164. 

Bloody sap trickles down the back of Kylar's throat as he stares at the sky. His face aches and his stomach aches and everything feels like it needs to be checked by a doctor, but all he can focus on is that sliver of jealousy coiling through his stomach.

He was right, he thinks. They did steal you from him. 

[thetightshoevancouver]

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[whispersxwhimpers]

Hehe it's the most cozy with someone else in it 🤭

I love charmander! All the OG starter Pokémon are so cute but I loved charmander the most. Even went as charmeleon as Halloween in elementary school. But growlithe, cyndaquil, and vulpix are also so freaking cute.

Auntie Anne's are SO GOOD. I always get the pretzel bites and the spicy cheese. Hehe I think it'd be fun to find things for you and give you very different styles. I wear jeans and tshirt or Henley mostly on the day to day. Sometimes I'll pair it with a button up opened over it. Flannels in the winter. I love a comfy sweater and joggers in the winter too. I love sneakers and have a bit of a collection including nicer ones and winter boots that are technically sneakers 😂 cozy days are definitely sweatpants and cozy big hoodie or basketball shorts.

Hmmm you would?? Me coming in from the bathroom in just boxers. Maybe my dark purple/green floral ones? No bra. Nothing on top. That'd be a good substitute for lingerie? And oh I'd gladly grab you and pull you closer with those straps. Putting you right where I want you. 😈

Hope you're having a good day cutie.

😘 I volunteer 🤭💕 I love snuggles

OH MY GOODNESS 🥺💕 That's so adorable!!! 🥰 also vulpix is one of my favorites 🥰 so cute!!

Haha I get the same thing 🤭 also it would be fun!! I'd gladly model for you 😘💕 awww 🥰 it sounds like you have a great sense of style 🤭💕

ABSBFKFLLPA *blushes so hard* I~ would absolutely love that 🤭💕 mhm~ 🥰💕 I'd grip your hips and gently caress them, playing with your waistband 🤭💕

I hope you're having an even better one Darling 🥰

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Style Your Little One: Baby Girl Jackets and Bottoms That Shine

As parents, we want our little ones to be comfortable, stylish, and ready for every adventure life throws their way. Whether it's a breezy autumn day or an active play session at home, choosing the right clothing is essential. Baby girl jackets and bottoms are staples in any wardrobe, combining practicality with charm. If you're looking to enhance your baby girl's wardrobe, you're in for a treat. Let's explore how to style these essentials and where to find the best options online.

The Importance of Comfortable Baby Girl Jackets

Baby girl jackets are more than just a layer of warmth—they're an opportunity to showcase your baby’s personality and style. A good jacket should strike the perfect balance between functionality and fashion.

Key Features to Look For:

Soft and Durable Fabric: Baby skin is sensitive, so opt for jackets made from breathable, soft materials like cotton blends or fleece.

Practical Design: Look for easy-to-use zippers, snap buttons, or Velcro for quick changes.

Versatility: Neutral tones or fun patterns make a jacket versatile for both casual outings and special occasions.

Denny's Lester's offers an exceptional collection of baby girl jackets designed with style and comfort in mind. Explore their latest collection here.

Styling Baby Girl Jackets for Every Occasion

Everyday Adventures:Pair a cozy, pastel-colored jacket with leggings or denim bottoms. The combination ensures your little one stays snug while being free to move around.

Special Outings:A chic, embellished jacket can elevate any outfit. Pair it with a tulle skirt or printed bottoms for a picture-perfect look.

Weather-Ready Looks:On chilly days, layer the jacket over a soft sweater and matching mittens for a winter-ready ensemble.

Baby Girl Bottoms: The Building Blocks of Everyday Wear

Just like jackets, baby girl bottoms are an essential part of your child’s wardrobe. They’re the foundation of every outfit, providing comfort and room for your baby to explore the world.

Types of Baby Girl Bottoms to Consider:

Leggings: Ideal for playdates and lounging, leggings offer stretch and flexibility.

Joggers: For active little ones, joggers add a sporty touch to their outfit.

Shorts: Perfect for warmer days, shorts in fun prints or pastel colors make a great addition.

Skirts: Combine elegance with comfort by choosing skirts with soft, stretchy waistbands.

To find trendy and comfortable baby girl bottoms, check out the curated collection at Denny’s Lester’s here.

Pairing Baby Girl Jackets with Bottoms

One of the joys of styling baby clothes is the freedom to mix and match. Here are some adorable pairing ideas:

Monochrome Magic:Opt for a baby pink jacket paired with matching pink leggings or joggers. This cohesive look is effortlessly charming.

Playful Prints:Pair a solid-colored jacket with printed bottoms. Florals, polka dots, or animal prints add a playful vibe to any outfit.

Layered Loveliness:Combine a sleeveless dress with printed leggings and a lightweight jacket for a versatile outfit that works in any weather.

Why Choose Denny’s Lester’s?

When it comes to high-quality, stylish baby clothing, Denny's Lester's is a trusted name. Their baby girl jacket and bottom collections are curated with care, ensuring your little one gets the best in comfort and style.

What Makes Their Collections Unique?

A diverse range of designs, from simple classics to trendy pieces.

High-quality fabrics that cater to sensitive baby skin.

User-friendly online shopping experience, allowing you to browse and purchase effortlessly.

Explore their baby girl jacket collection here and baby girl bottoms here.

Caring for Your Baby Girl’s Wardrobe

To ensure your baby’s clothes stay fresh and last longer, follow these care tips:

Wash with Care: Use a gentle detergent designed for baby clothes.

Check Labels: Follow washing and drying instructions to maintain fabric quality.

Organize Smartly: Store clothes by size and season to make dressing your little one easier.

Conclusion

Your baby girl’s wardrobe should reflect her unique personality while prioritizing comfort and practicality. Whether you’re shopping for a warm jacket or versatile bottoms, Denny’s Lester’s has you covered with their extensive collections.

Don’t wait to upgrade your baby’s wardrobe! Explore trendy and comfortable clothing options tailored to your little one’s needs. Check out their stylish baby girl jackets here and adorable baby girl bottoms here.

Let your baby shine in outfits that are as delightful as she is!

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Aelfric Eden Sweater: The Ultimate Guide to Iconic Streetwear Style

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Aelfric Eden Sweater

The world of streetwear fashion is ever-evolving, but few brands manage to capture the hearts of enthusiasts quite like Aelfric Eden. Renowned for their unique blend of urban aesthetics and comfortable designs, Aelfric Eden sweaters have become a wardrobe essential for fashion-forward individuals. Whether you’re a streetwear veteran or new to the game, this guide will help you discover everything about Aelfric Eden sweater—from their unique appeal to styling tips and where to purchase them.

What Makes Aelfric Eden Sweaters Stand Out?

Aelfric Eden is celebrated for its distinctive designs that effortlessly fuse art and fashion. Here’s what sets their sweaters apart:

Bold Graphics and Creative Prints: Aelfric Eden sweater are known for their eye-catching designs. Whether it’s retro-inspired artwork, anime characters, or abstract graphics, each sweater tells its own story.

Premium Quality Materials: Comfort meets durability in these sweaters, crafted from high-quality materials like soft cotton blends and fleece.

Inclusive Fit: Their unisex designs and wide size range ensure everyone can find their perfect fit.

Sustainability Commitment: With an increasing focus on eco-friendly fashion, Aelfric Eden incorporates sustainable practices in their production processes.

Popular Aelfric Eden Sweater Designs

1. Retro Aesthetic Sweaters

Inspired by vintage trends, these sweaters often feature nostalgic color palettes, geometric patterns, and old-school vibes that resonate with fans of retro fashion.

2. Anime-Inspired Sweaters

A favorite among anime enthusiasts, these sweaters incorporate popular anime motifs, making them a standout choice for otaku culture lovers.

3. Oversized Streetwear Classics

The oversized sweater is a staple in streetwear culture, offering both comfort and style. Aelfric Eden’s oversized sweaters are perfect for layering or wearing as a standalone piece.

4. Graphic Statement Pieces

Bold and unapologetic, graphic sweaters from Aelfric Eden often feature unique typography, abstract designs, and thought-provoking imagery.

How to Style Your Aelfric Eden Sweater

1. The Streetwear Look

Pair your sweater with baggy jeans, sneakers, and a bucket hat for a casual, street-ready vibe. Add a crossbody bag to complete the look.

2. Layering for Winter

During colder months, layer your sweater over a turtleneck and pair it with an oversized coat. Add some chunky boots to keep warm while staying stylish.

3. Minimalist Chic

For a more minimalist approach, opt for a neutral-toned Aelfric Eden sweater and pair it with tailored trousers and clean white sneakers.

4. Athleisure Vibes

Combine your sweater with joggers or track pants for a sporty, laid-back outfit. Finish the look with a sleek pair of trainers and a cap.

Where to Buy Aelfric Eden Sweaters

1. Official Website

The most reliable source for authentic Aelfric Eden sweater is their official website. Here, you’ll find the latest collections and exclusive drops.

2. Online Retailers

Popular online marketplaces like Amazon, ASOS, and Zalando often stock Aelfric Eden sweater. Be sure to check customer reviews for authenticity.

3. Local Boutiques

Some streetwear-focused boutiques may carry Aelfric Eden products. Visiting in person allows you to try on different styles and find your perfect fit.

Caring for Your Aelfric Eden Sweater

Proper care ensures your sweater stays vibrant and comfortable for years to come:

Washing: Machine wash on a gentle cycle with cold water. Turn the sweater inside out to protect printed designs.

Drying: Air dry whenever possible to prevent shrinkage and maintain fabric quality. Avoid using high heat in tumble dryers.

Storage: Fold your sweater neatly rather than hanging it, as hangers may cause stretching.

Why Aelfric Eden Sweaters Are Worth the Investment

Investing in an Aelfric Eden sweater goes beyond acquiring a piece of clothing. It’s about embracing a lifestyle that values creativity, quality, and individuality. With their iconic designs and unparalleled craftsmanship, these sweaters are a testament to the evolution of modern streetwear.

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Buy Winter Co Ord Sets From Savii

Savii is the one-stop shop for all your winter shopping needs. Our exclusive collection of winter co ord sets will input style in your winter outfits! The hoodie history takes us back to the 17th century when women used to wear outfits with an attached hood to hide their identity while meeting their partners. However, the time has changed and so are the trends.

Nowadays people consider hoodies as the most comfortable choice for their winter adventures. For which, Savii came up with the perfect hoodie winter co ord sets! We give you not only a hoodie, but a jogger in matching colors.

Why Co Ord Outfits are Perfect for Winter?

Co ord outfits are the most go-to option for your winter everyday wear. Looking for an outfit for your casual friend meetup? Or going on a night ride with your friends? 

Winter Co ord sets are the solution! Co-ord sets are the epitome of effortless style. They eliminate the daily dilemma of what to wear, saving you precious time and mental energy. 

With a co-ord set, you’re guaranteed a put-together look without much thought. Simply slip it on, and you’re ready to face the day. Co-ord sets offer a unique opportunity to express your personal style. 

Whether you prefer minimalist designs or bold patterns, there’s a co-ord set to suit every taste. By choosing complementary pieces, you can create a cohesive and stylish look that effortlessly turns heads. 

Winter can be harsh, but with a co-ord set, you can stay both warm and stylish. Many co-ord sets are crafted from cozy materials like fleece, knit, or corduroy, providing ample warmth and comfort. By layering your co-ord set with a jacket or coat, you can create a stylish and functional winter outfit.

Explore Savii's Winter Co-Ord Sets Collection

Savii, a premium clothing brand in India makes sure that the winter co ord set collection is a charm. You have multiple color options to choose from as our hoodie cordsets are available in five different colors. We have enlisted the best warm colors for your perfect winter evening. Our hoodie and jogger set are made up of 100% premium quality materials. Take a brief look at our hoodie and jogger set options:

White unisex winter co ord set: Hey, polar bear idealists (just kidding), here is the perfect hoodie and jogger set in white color perfect for your winter outings!

Black unisex winter co ord set: A versatile option for icy nights, our black color hoodie and jogger set is perfect for men and women looking to buy co ord sets.

Brown unisex winter co ord set: Warmth held by the color brown is never comparable to the likes of all different colors. Buy a hoodie set for women or men with Savii today!

Beige unisex winter co ord set: Beat the trend in our beige coloured unisex winter co ord set. It offers you a trending look while also keeping the heat in check.

Pink unisex winter co ord set: Want to feel cute and comfy? Get dressed in our pink coloured hoodie and jogger set – perfect for your cute date nights in winters.

How to Style Winter Co-Ord Sets?

You can style winter co ord sets in three different ways:

Casual Look: For a casual, everyday look, you can pair your co ord outfits with a pair of stylish yet comfortable sneakers and a beanie. Moving one step further you can add a denim jacket for extra warmth and style. Rock the look by adding sunglasses to the mix!

Dress to Impress Look: If you are one of the good dressers, then pair your co ord set with leather shoes or heels. Add a blazer on top with a small sling bag (for women) to complete the look. You can even add jewelry to solidify your fashion statement.

Layer Up for Warmth: Stay warm by layering up our winter co ord sets. You can add on a knitted sweater, cardigan, or a jacket to create a warm outfit. Additionally, you can add gloves, coats, and scarves to establish your fashion statement.

Shop Hoodie And Jogger Set From Savii Today!

Hoodie and jogger set is a versatile choice for the winter season. Our fashion senses helped us develop this product to make your winter outings stylish! You can wear our clothes from casual outings to formal events. Follow the styling tips to get the best out of your outfit. So, what are you waiting for? Shop your winter style with Savii today!

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The Best Southern Hoodies for Every Season: Style Meets Comfort

When it comes to embodying the spirit of the South while ensuring comfort throughout the year, southern hoodies reign supreme as a wardrobe staple.

These versatile pieces offer a perfect blend of style and coziness, making them ideal for various occasions and weather conditions. Among the standout options is the blob camo hoodie, which adds a touch of rugged charm while remaining effortlessly stylish.

For those looking to make a bold statement, the vibrant orange camo hoodie not only reflects a love for the outdoors but also serves as a striking piece that can elevate any outfit.

With an array of styles available in the latest southern apparel collections, there's a perfect hoodie for everyone, whether you're lounging at home, heading to a casual gathering, or enjoying a day out exploring the Southern landscapes.

Each hoodie encapsulates the essence of Southern living, ensuring you stay comfortable and stylish no matter the season. Hence read the following article till the end.

6 Southern Hoodies for Every Season: Style Meets Comfort

When it comes to cozy and stylish apparel, few items can compete with a well-made hoodie. Southern hoodies not only provide warmth but also embody the spirit of Southern culture, making them perfect for any occasion.

Whether you’re lounging at home, heading to a bonfire, or out for a casual day, here are some of the best Southern hoodies to consider, including standout options like the blob camo hoodie and orange camo hoodie, as well as insights into the broader southern apparel collections available.

1. The Versatile Blob Camo Hoodie

The blob camo hoodie is an excellent choice for those who appreciate a unique twist on traditional camouflage.

This hoodie blends comfort with style, making it suitable for both outdoor adventures and casual outings. Its lightweight fabric ensures you stay comfortable without overheating, making it ideal for transitional seasons like spring and fall.

● Styling Tip: Pair it with jeans and sneakers for a laid-back look, or layer it under a denim jacket for added warmth during cooler evenings.

2. Bold Orange Camo Hoodie

For those who want to make a statement, the orange camo hoodie is perfect. Its vibrant color adds a pop of personality while still maintaining the classic camo design.

This hoodie is particularly great for outdoor activities like hunting or hiking, ensuring you stand out while blending in with nature.

● Styling Tip: Combine it with cargo pants and hiking boots for an adventurous outfit or wear it with joggers for a comfortable day at home.

3. Classic Southern Comfort Hoodies

Southern hoodies often feature classic designs that reflect the charm of Southern life. Look for hoodies that incorporate local motifs, catchy phrases, or symbols that resonate with your heritage. These pieces are not only stylish but also serve as conversation starters.

● Styling Tip: Layer these hoodies over a simple tee and pair them with shorts during warmer months or jeans when it gets chilly.

4. Graphic Hoodies

Graphic hoodies are a staple in many southern apparel collections. They often showcase local brands or cultural references that highlight Southern pride. These hoodies can be both fun and functional, making them perfect for casual outings or relaxed weekends.

● Styling Tip: Dress them up by pairing with chinos and loafers for a smart-casual look suitable for gatherings or informal events.

5. Heavyweight Hoodies for Winter

As temperatures drop, investing in heavyweight Southern hoodies becomes essential. These thicker options provide extra warmth and are perfect for layering during colder months. Look for styles that feature fleece lining or thermal materials to keep you cozy.

● Styling Tip: Pair with thermal leggings or lined jeans and winter boots to create a comfortable yet stylish winter outfit.

6. Eco-Friendly Options

Sustainability is becoming increasingly important in fashion, including in Southern apparel collections. Many brands now offer eco-friendly hoodies made from organic cotton or recycled materials. These options allow you to stay stylish while being mindful of the environment.

● Styling Tip: Opt for neutral colors that can easily be mixed and matched with other pieces in your wardrobe.

Southern hoodies are versatile pieces that combine style and comfort for every season. From the unique designs of the blob camo hoodie and bold orange camo hoodie to classic styles reflecting Southern culture, there’s something for everyone.

By incorporating these hoodies into your wardrobe, you can enjoy both functionality and flair no matter the occasion. Embrace the spirit of Southern life while staying cozy and stylish all year round!

Conclusion

In conclusion, finding the perfect blend of style and comfort is essential when it comes to southern hoodies, and this season offers a plethora of options that cater to every taste and occasion.

Whether you opt for the rugged appeal of the blob camo hoodie or the eye-catching vibrancy of the orange camo hoodie, you’ll not only showcase your Southern pride but also enjoy unmatched comfort.

These hoodies are not just garments; they are a celebration of the Southern lifestyle, making them versatile enough to be worn at home, during outdoor adventures, or while hanging out with friends.

As you explore the latest southern apparel collections, you’ll discover that these hoodies are designed to keep you warm while maintaining a fashionable edge.

Embrace the spirit of the South this season by adding these stylish and cozy pieces to your wardrobe, ensuring that you’re always ready to tackle whatever comes your way with flair and comfort.

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Luxury Streetwear Clothing for Every Season: Molt & Lava’s Year-Round Collection

In the ever-evolving world of fashion, luxury streetwear clothing has become the ultimate fusion of high-end style and urban comfort. This trend isn’t just about looking good—it’s about feeling confident and comfortable, no matter the season. Molt & Lava, a brand known for blending streetwear’s casual cool with the sophistication of luxury fashion, has designed a year-round collection that ensures you’re stylish whether it’s hot, cold, or somewhere in between.

Let’s explore how Molt & Lava’s versatile luxury streetwear clothing is perfect for every season, and how you can incorporate these pieces into your wardrobe all year long.

1. Spring: Light Layers and Bold Statements

As temperatures start to rise in spring, it’s time to transition from heavy winter clothing to lighter layers. Molt & Lava’s spring collection offers the perfect mix of breathable fabrics and bold designs that are ideal for unpredictable spring weather.

Light jackets and hoodies: Spring is all about layering. Molt & Lava’s lightweight jackets and hoodies add just enough warmth for cooler mornings and evenings while keeping you stylish throughout the day. Look for streetwear staples like zip-up hoodies and bomber jackets that offer both comfort and street-savvy appeal.

Graphic tees and streetwear essentials: Spring is also a great time to experiment with eye-catching prints. Molt & Lava offers a wide selection of graphic tees that feature unique designs, perfect for adding a bold touch to your luxury streetwear clothing wardrobe.

Pair these with slim-fit jeans or joggers for an effortless, relaxed look that’s perfect for spring strolls or weekend getaways.

2. Summer: Keep Cool with Urban Edge

Summer demands cool, breathable outfits that let you stay comfortable in the heat without sacrificing style. Molt & Lava’s summer collection emphasizes lightweight materials, streetwear classics, and a laid-back vibe that’s perfect for sunny days.

Shorts and street-style tees: When the temperature rises, Molt & Lava’s selection of shorts and street-style t-shirts becomes your go-to. Made from breathable fabrics like cotton and linen, these pieces keep you cool without compromising on the urban edge that luxury streetwear clothing is known for.

Minimalist sneakers: Footwear plays a crucial role in defining your summer look. Molt & Lava’s sleek, minimalist sneakers are designed for comfort and style, making them the perfect complement to your streetwear outfits. Whether you’re heading to the beach or a casual city outing, these sneakers add a fresh, effortless look.

By embracing Molt & Lava’s summer essentials, you can enjoy the season with ease while staying true to your personal style.

3. Fall: The Art of Layering with Streetwear Staples

Fall brings a shift in both weather and fashion. As temperatures cool, you’ll need to start layering your clothing again. Molt & Lava’s fall collection offers stylish pieces that can be layered to create the perfect streetwear look.

Oversized hoodies and sweatshirts: Oversized fits are a hallmark of streetwear, and fall is the perfect season to embrace them. Molt & Lava’s oversized hoodies and sweatshirts come in a range of colors and designs, allowing you to layer up without losing your streetwear edge.

Street-inspired outerwear: As the weather gets cooler, Molt & Lava’s outerwear collection shines. Think bomber jackets, windbreakers, and street-inspired trench coats that not only keep you warm but also make a statement. These pieces are designed to be layered over graphic tees or hoodies, giving you that perfect luxury streetwear clothing look.

Whether you’re hitting the streets for a casual day out or attending a fall event, Molt & Lava’s collection ensures you’re prepared for the season with stylish layers.

4. Winter: Warmth Meets Style

Winter doesn’t mean sacrificing style for warmth. Molt & Lava’s winter collection combines functionality with cutting-edge designs to help you stay warm while looking cool.

Puffer jackets and streetwear coats: When it comes to winter fashion, puffer jackets and streetwear coats are essential. Molt & Lava offers a range of insulated outerwear that protects you from the cold while keeping your streetwear aesthetic intact. These jackets feature sleek silhouettes and bold details, allowing you to stand out even in the chilliest months.

Layered streetwear looks: Winter is all about layering, and Molt & Lava’s collection makes it easy. From long-sleeve tees and thermal shirts to cozy hoodies, you can mix and match these pieces to create a stylish yet functional winter outfit. Pair these layers with relaxed-fit jeans and combat boots for a look that’s both rugged and refined.

With Molt & Lava’s luxury streetwear clothing designed specifically for winter, you’ll stay warm without compromising on your style.

5. Transitional Pieces for Year-Round Style

One of the greatest aspects of luxury streetwear clothing is its versatility. Molt & Lava’s collection includes transitional pieces that can be worn across multiple seasons, ensuring that your wardrobe stays fresh all year long.

Joggers and track pants: Whether you’re lounging at home or heading out for a casual day, joggers are a streetwear staple that works in any season. Molt & Lava’s joggers are designed for maximum comfort and style, making them perfect for pairing with tees in summer or hoodies in winter.

Timeless accessories: Streetwear is all about the details, and Molt & Lava’s accessories—like caps, beanies, and backpacks—add the finishing touch to any outfit. These versatile accessories can be worn year-round, ensuring that your streetwear look is always on point.

Conclusion: Stay Stylish All Year with Molt & Lava

Luxury streetwear clothing is no longer just a seasonal trend—it’s a year-round style movement that continues to shape the fashion world. Molt & Lava’s carefully curated collection is designed to keep you stylish and comfortable no matter the season, offering everything from lightweight summer essentials to cozy winter layers.

By investing in pieces from Molt & Lava’s collection, you’ll have a wardrobe that’s ready for any weather while staying true to your love of streetwear’s bold, urban style. So whether it’s spring, summer, fall, or winter, Molt & Lava ensures that you’re dressed to impress in the best of luxury streetwear clothing.

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