#I wanna pet la kitty

[p1nk-dem0n]

Cuz u is kitty cat -a very sleep deprived demon

Hoi Sunny!!

I am about to sleep! How is u :]

Just popping in to say hi to the kitty cat!! **definitely not currently placing you under the care of Ccino*

Wh.wh.whwha eh ah hhuh

G..h..gg.g.isid good night?? Wh.why am I. Why what wh wha

WHY AM I BEING PLACED UNDER THE CARE OF CCINO.....

[harunade]

la ricky is so hot im sorry 😭 maybe it's hearing him speak in englthats getting me bcs his voice is SO deep when speaking in english + hes so fine as it is 😭😭 im literally going crazy over him

more ricky thoughts bcs him calling you kitty???? maybe saying "his kitty" ????? insane. speaking off ricky and his pet play kink, i think he would buy you the prettiest collar ever (he would take you shopping and you would be so embarrassed putting them on bcs hes like "you like this one more kitty?" all sexy like in your ear 😭 and dare i say he might even take you shopping when you're so needy for him and its hard to walk around bcs of how wet you are) and he would buy multiples of collars he knows you really like bcs sometimes the sex gets rough and he ruins them but his kitten deserves the most!

from — 🐾

it’s not doubt that ricky loves spoiling you. even if you insist that you have enough clothes and things as it is, he’ll give you a pouty look and convince you. “i would rather have you between my thighs right now but if you wanna go shopping let’s go” you’d show him a fake sad face to which he’ll just chuckle and kiss you. “don’t be so needy, baby, you’ll have me soon” but he obviously notices the way you walk clumsily and how you press your thighs together when you sit down.

ricky will have your fingers intertwined as he walks around with you in many shops. him entering a pet one takes you aback. especially when he holds a hot pink collar up to your neck to see how’s you look. “w-what are you doing…” you whisper yell at him but he just looks down at you and smiles. “look kitten, don’t you want it? it even has a little bell, so it would ring whenever you bounce up and down my cock” he’d whisper in your ear lowly and ngl that gets you gasping.

obviously he ends up buying like 6. “have you two adopted kittens?” the cashier asks the two of you and flashes you a smile. “ouhh yes, thank you” ricky confirms and pays.

When you get home, he’ll do exactly as he had told you, having you bouncing on his cock with nothing on but the collar and a bra he had bought you that day. he’d loop his finger through the collar and pulls you down to kiss you. “just like that, baby. you’re taking me so well, my kitty” he’d lazily rub your clit while his tongue would swirl inside your mouth.

he’s surprised that even after he fills you up, you keep going, quickly overstimulating him. “fuck, baby” ricky lets out the softest whimpers as his kisses trail around your chest and neck. when he loses his ability to think properly, he’ll switch to speaking in chinese. now, youre not fluent, but you still manange to understand him calling you his dirty kitten and sweet girl in the same sentence.

just like he spoils you, you love spoiling him by taking care of him and his needs daily. “i love you, kitty” you tell him as you pass out on his chest, feeling his hands wrap around tour waist and caressing it. “i love you more, kitten. let’s go take a bath” aftercare king!!! will even carry you bridal style into the bathroom, placing the both of you in the hot water. he loves washing you, especially your hair.

[erospandemos]

What is your ideal date with each of them?

If you have a fixed amount of time (4 days). Would you rather have a date with all of them at the same time? Or spend each day with only 1 of the girls?

And if you only get to hang out with 1 of them in LA. Who would it be?

I finally got the ideas needed to answer this ask!

I would rather spend each day with them because I'm not going to become the boyfriend of any of them so I might as well use the opportunity to experience four girlfriends. Greedy? Very much.

Chaewon 🐯

Chaewon is the typical girlfriend. Any 'traditional' date location could work with her but I don't know why, I'd really like to take her to a cat café. I'm talking about those cafés full of cats that you can play around with and pet.

Seeing a cute girl like her playing with small kitties would be very therapeutic. It's like her natural habitat.

After that, she'll probably take the lead and drag me to shop for couple-matching outfits and similar. Attention! You must absolutely compliment her on every outfit she tries! It can't not fit her, it's just that there are clothes that look better on her. If you don't compliment Chaewon, she gets insecure, you must always keep your girlfriend happy and cheerful.

At the end of the day, go home and drink. Yes, I wanna hear her drunk rambles because they're adorable.

"Oh, I'm seeing double..." Chaewon mumbles and hiccups. You look at her with worry, it might have been too much for today. She had already downed two bottles and was on the third.

"I think it's enough, Chae, I'm going to put everything away and then we can go to sleep."

"No!" she hiccups again. "This is pretty cool... there's two of you! Mmmh," she laughs and smirks, "You can give me double the amount of hugs this way, right? Come here!"

You can't resist and let her have your way, hugging her tightly.

Sakura 🌸

Sakura is more fit for home dates. Comfy dates in her or your bedroom are the way to go. You could watch movies, animes, shows, or even play games. Seeing her so passionate about playing games would make my heart flutter and also seeing her rage would be pretty funny.

Good luck to her if she wants to teach me how to play with her because I'm not good at all.

"Honey, you have to press R1," she hurriedly tells you, completely focused on the screen in front of her. It was a very critical situation.

"Uhm, this one?"

"NO! That's R2, wait—"

[GAME OVER]

"Not again..." she sighs with desperation and launches herself onto the bed, with open arms and open legs, completely lifeless and desperate.

"S-sorry about that."

"It's just a game, Sakura, it's just a game..." she continues to whisper to herself and then suddenly turns to you: "You're not leaving this house until you beat this level!"

If she feels like going out, we could surely go to the garage sells or thrift shops and look for old video games, mangas and action figures. Sakura seems like a person that likes collecting stuff and hunting for rare objects would be pretty cool.

Yunjin 🐍

I think she'd really enjoy going to a music club or a music shop. We could go to a guitar store and I'd spend all evening hearing her rambling about how a very specific Stratocaster has a superspecific tone that she wants to get. I'm also a musician myself so I'd really like to talk about these kinds of things with her.

Or we could go to her home and listen to her old songs. You know, her old archives of songs—look at her cringe at her old lyrics. Or maybe some unreleased songs...

"Listen to this," Yunjin says, clicking the play button on her laptop. You nod and posture yourself up, paying attention to every word and every note that comes out of the studio monitors.

But after the first verse and chorus, you turn around to Yunjin: "Oh, who were you talking about here? It sounds like me."

"Really?" she says, smirking sweetly. "Maybe it is you after all."

"This... this is a love song."

"I know."

Kazuha 🩰

She's the opposite of Yunjin. She isn't really talkative from what I've seen. Sure, if you get her to open up to you, she might start to say some silly stuff—getting comfortable enough to say stupid jokes. But normally, she's more reserved.

We could go on a book date, going around the city and visiting every bookstore. I don't know if she's a good reader but she certainly looks like one. I'd like to hear what genres she likes and tell her about mine.

And if she's more of a movie person, we could go to the cinema and watch a movie, while holding hands...

Go to the café perhaps. Get her a nice hot cup of coffee and then the park as the final destination.

"Look, look," Kazuha says, pulling your sleeve. You turn around wondering what caught her attention. Your date is pointing with excitement at the white bunny on the other side of the park, munching on some grass.

"Look at that rabbit. It's so white and round. Isn't it so cute?" she asks, with glittering eyes.

"Yeah, it looks kinda chunky."

"Are you saying that it's fat???" Kazuha retorts, furrowing her eyes in an adorable angry frown.

"I'm saying it's very cute." You quickly answer, rubbing the back of your head.

"Mmh. That's more like it."

-

Now, who would I hang out with in LA? I think the answer is pretty obvious: Yunjin. She looks like she knows already where to go so I won't have to prepare anything. She is also very fun to hang out with so it's perfect!

Thank you for the ask, frisky. It took long because I had no idea how to answer.

[ro-xxo]

Hello, hello !! 💟

This is my pinned post !! I figured it would be beneficial to create one at some point, so here we are!

My name is Ro, my pronouns are she/they/he, and it’s wonderful to meet you all !!

I’m 19, an INFP sapphic Capricorn, cat mother of 2, and arts enthusiast. (also a switch both in hypnosis and kink)

Welcome to my blog!

This blog is mainly hypnosis/kink related, sprinkled with some mental illness, greek mythology/history, gothic horror/art, anything a little spooky, music, and miscellaneous poetry/hobby endeavors. (plus literally whatever i want lol)

Before Interacting, please keep in mind that:

- I am a neurodivergent individual !! Diagnosed with AUDHD, OCD, generalized anxiety/depression.

- This blog is not an invitation! Yes, I may post/reblog NSFW content, this does not give anyone the right of passage to step where they aren’t welcome.

- MDNI.

- Direct messages from anons are not welcome, asks (within limits) i will try to respond to!

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All Things Hypnosis/Kink

LIMITS/HARD DISLIKES:

bodily fluids/bathroom relations

vomit

excessive spit/drool

dollification

primal play

age regression/age play

ddls/mdls

b file/b file content

multiple personality’s/identity play

extreme pain/overwhelming impact play

face/body pictures

detrans/transphobia/trans fetishists

sissyfication

feederism, pro-ana, ed

anal

pregnancy

FAVORITES/LIKES

fractionation

edging, denial, forced, overstimulation, controlled pleasure

temp amnesia/memory

resistance

covert/conversational (triggers and inductions)

degradation/praise

trigger play <3

gun/knife play

breath play

light impact

bondage (hypnosis and irl)

sensory deprivation

pet play !!! <3 (bunny, puppy, and kitty space)

gaslighting/manipulation

corruption/coercion

instant inductions/unexpected triggers

cnc

brainwashing

intox <3333 !!!!!

somno

(there’s probably more that i’ll add later <33)

!! MAIN TAG GUIDE !!

#bunnyro or #bunny ro (targeted material for when i’m probably high and in bunny space lol, which is my main animal in pet space. *both sfw and nsfw*)

#iamsomanymeows (targeted material for kitty space, a little more bratty and power bottom ish *both sfw and nsfw*)

#twistandturnaround (dommy reblogs/posts since i am a switch <3)

#roetry (original texts, posts, poetry, etc !!)

#somanysadness (mental health, sad/mental illness artwork, vents, so many sadness)

#he/theykindahitssometimes??? (posts where i feel he/they or wanna be referred to as such *both sfw and nsfw*)

#hiding my blush in my wings (targeted material for bat play posts !! anything bat space, a ton about spooky sillies as well *both sfw and nsfw*)

#la moosica (all things music, my music, and everything else)

#bark byark bjark (puppy space targeted material !! *both sfw and nsfw*)

#✨ (texts/posts specifically signaled at my dom/tist, or with them in reference *both sfw and nsfw*)

(this will be added to as well <3)

Outside of Kink/Hypnosis:

hi hello yes these are my hobbies/interests/personals

POETRY !!!! (please ask about it if you’d like, i absolutely love sharing my works <3 i’ll probably create a side blog for them as well lol)

musical theatre

choir/singing in general

MUSIC !!! (another huge one, please please ask about my music <3)

creative writing

debate/law

psychology/human study

vintage/antique anything

thrifting !!!!

greek mythology/history

history <33

paganism/hellenism/polytheism

gaming !

voice acting/acting

ASL !!! (fucking hell i go feral for people that love to sign please talk to me about it)

linguistics

philosophy

baking

anything art related lol

playing guitar, drums, piano

etc !!!

That pretty much covers it !! Of course, this will be updated every so often. (last on 11/6/24)

Enjoy your stay !! <3

Last Orgasm: November 1st

[scoonsalicious]

man i miss Pocket x Buckybaby🤍

Major x Bucky are like the older wise version of Pocket X Buckybaby. Pocket and Buckybaby (as the nickname) are the babies. Our babies.

Reading unusable just made my heart swell with emotions. The snippet of Unbroken LEFT ME BROKEN. I can’t.

As much as I enjoy Major x Bucky, Pocket x Buckybaby is tattooed in my heart.

Btw I just saw someone said they’re team Lebron😂, and i think it’s because Major kinda looks like the ‘mean’ girl in Lizard’s POV. (If we switch Lenovo as reader, gahdamnn, everyone would be pissed at Major)… or they just love chaos AHAHAHAHAH.

Major does have flaws but subtle, and not the Pocket level kind of flaws. I can tell Major is not perfect. I have a feeling that she’s actually insecure of her own appearance and action but always keep her head high due to her divorce, something like that la.

I get it why it bothers some readers because we haven’t yet to see her bad bad moments. Plus, we were introduced with Major being the ‘baddie’/‘independent’ woman from the beginning. It is a drastic change from Pocket to Major. Not to mention this reader and Bucky are like rabbits 24/7😂 We’re seeing majorly of their body/physical chemistry here before it starts going to the emotional chemistry. (Might I also remind people that things would be crazy after Major and Bucky is officially in a relationship because that means war for Lebron?😂We’re still in the introduction on its way to rising action!!)

Also, we’ve been seeing more on Bucky’s and Lenovo’s POV (especially Bucky). It’s refreshing after Unwanted but I do hope we get to see Major’s POV soon because I’m starting to get attached on Bucky😂 I feel like I’m Bucky. Not only that, but Mother Pookie great mind too. I can’t wait for whatever she’s planning on WFLT.

Anyways, I feel like I haven’t done this for a long time but I wuv you Mother Pookie🩷🩷🩷. Here is your kitten smooches to boost your day!!!

PS// There are new pics of Sebastian Stan (at the Cannes event i think). He so cute. Too fucking cute. I want to pinch his cheek!!! HE SO CUTE LIKE A SMOL BLACK KITTY. I just wanna pet him.

(This is how I see him in the pic)

Me too, Pookie. Me, too. It's why I'm struggling with WFLT; I keep wanting to run right back to them. Pocket and her BuckyBaby are, always and forever, my babies, just like you said. So, I'm eager to get to Unbroken eventually. Even if, for now, I'm just jotting down little snippets here and there as they come to me.

Major and her Bucky are indeed more mature individuals, lol, which might be why it's harder to write them, because my brain just wants to jump to the most dramatic, angsty shit possible, but I am like 'NO! These are adults!'

Lizard is where I will have to get my drama out, lol. Girl's gonna do some crazy shit. Like, not full-on Cunthrage-evil, but more real-world crazy. Like, if you were friends with her on socials, you wouldn't interact, but you wouldn't block her, either, because the drama is too good.

Major's not perfect. She's got some combat-related PTSD we're going to explore, and though she would probably never admit it, she's insecure about Bucky's relationship with Lily. I know we're focusing a lot in these early chapters on Major and Bucky's... well, sexcapades, really, but I wanted to establish them as being crazy for one another, and to kind of really showcase how quick of a change this is for Lily.

But as you said, this is the RISING ACTION, lol; we'll get there!

But, I, too, love chaos. (Actual photo of me climbing the ladder of chaos below)

I love you so much, Pookie! <3 I hope you and your kittehs are well!

[starandcloud]

Being Hunted By Natasha Romanoff

Tag, you’re it - Melanie Martez

Wheels on the buss - Melanie Martez

Hey Kids - Morning Late

I can’t decide - Scissor sisters

My Boy - Billie Eilish

Just a Fan - Roar

Dollhouse - Melanie Martinez

Psycho - Mia Rodriguez

CHOKE - I Don’t Know How But They Found Me

Pumped up Kicks- Foster The People

Sorry Sorry - Kiako

Oh Ana - Mother Mother

Yandere - Jazmin Bean

Paparizza - Lady Gaga

Nowhere To Run - Stegosaurus Rex

I love you, I love you - Jun Togaw

Meant to be yours

Hayloft - Mother Mother

Run Rabbit Run - Hanagan & Allen

Wires - The Neighborhood

Who Is She - I Monster

This Hurts - MSI

Runs in the family - Amanda Palmer

Hatef–k - The Bravery

Hushh - Aviva

Puppet loosely strung - The correspondents

We’ll meet again - She & Him

After Dark - Mr. Kitty

Daddy issues - The Neighbourhood

All The Good Girls Go To Hell - - Billie Eilish

Sick thoughts- Lewis Blissett

Grind me down- Lilianna Wilde

Mad hatter - Meline Martez

Stalker’s Tango - Autoheart

Super Psycho Love - Simon Cutris

Bloody Mary - Lady Gaga

Honey, I’m home - Ghost and Pals

This Is Love - Air traffic Control

Habits - Our Last Night

Animal - Chase Holfelder

Sarcasm - Get Scared

Flesh - Simon Curist

Cry Baby - American Avenue

Another Way out- Hollywood Undead

Little Game - Benny

Killer In The Mirror - Set It Off

Crazy = Genius - Panic! At The Dicso

Freak - Suburban

Exocism - Lollia CreepP

Whisper - Burn The Ballroom

Livin’ La Vida Loco - Patent Pending

Middle of Night - Elly Dune

Miss Wanna Die - Judy Phonic

Happy Face - Jagar Twin

Boyfriend - Dove Cameron

Teacher’s pet - Melanie Martez

Fan Behavior - Issac Dunbar

Villain - K/DA

Cannibal - Ke$ha

Sex, Drugs, Etc - Beach Weather

Killing Butterflies - Lewis Blisset

Black Sea - Natasha Blume

Angels Don’t Cry - Ellise

Sharks - Imagine Dragons

Crazy in love - Daniel De Bourg

Crazy in Love - Eden Project

I Want it all - Cameron Grey

Darkside - Neoni

Yes & No - XYLO

All the things she said - Poppy

Hate me - Nico Collins

Borderline - Nico Collins

Siren - Kailee Morgue

Little girl gone - El Chinchila

If I Kill Someone For You - Alec Benjamin

Blood//Water - Grandson

Rock Bottom - Grandson

BackStabber - Ke$ha

Look What You Made Me Do - Taylor Swift

Bad Blood - Taylor Swift

Lose Yourself - Eminem

Side to Side- Ariana Grande

Touch it - Arianna Grande

Part of Me- Katy Perry

I gotta feeling - Black Eyed Peas

Someone told me -The Killers

Maniac - Conan Grey

[disneyanddisneyships]

@gyubby99 I a new Era for aponi.

Aponi as an overlord AU

This is an Alastor x OC fic

Warnings: aponi being violent in a way ig. Alastor being semi-toxic

"I still don't know how I feel about this.... ever since loo loo world she's been... different.... she snapped," Angel muttered to alastor from their seats on the balcony, close to the stage.

"While I think she appreciates your concern, I think she's much happier now, my friend!" Alastor exclaimed as he sat back in his seat, waiting for his girlfriends performance to start.

"She needs to go to heaven Al. How's she s'posed ta do that while acting like she's been acting? She's basically Harley Quinn!" Angel argued.

"I don't know who that is!" Alastor responded with a cheeky smile.

"This isn't who she is... she needs a therapist. Not a boyfriend who wants her to stay in hell," Angel scolded.

"Sh. The music is starting," alastor muttered as the lights went out.

Aponi walked on stage, wearing almost nothing as clothes, her makeup was all black.

You don't wanna see me bratty Pet the kitty, call me catty Make your man call me daddy He talk too much, he's too chatty (not cool) CEO, I'm savvy Respect a bitch, I'm a maverick Flexible, so elastic But don't do you dare bend a bitch backwards

As she started singing, the worry on Angel's face grew.

The entertainment on Alastors grew as well.

Fuck a princess, I'm a king Bow down and kiss on my ring

As she sang, she lent her hand out for a demon to kiss. they followed suit.

Being a bitch is my kink What the fuck else did you think? Fuck a princess, I'm a king Bow down and kiss on my ring It's gonna hurt, it'll sting Spittin' your blood in the sink

She walked to the very fron of the stage and made eye contact with Alastor.

I'm crazy, but you like that, I bite back Daisies on your nightstand, never forget it I blossom in the moonlight, screw eyes Glacial with the blue ice, I'm terrifying

As the music continued, Aponi began laughing like a mad woman, leaning her head back as if she didn't understand where she was.

"This spells trouble Alastor..... this isn't funny or entertaining," Angel whispered to the radio demon.

"Sh!" Alasto scolded before turning back to Aponi.

I'm no Cinderella, but I like the shoes Big glass platforms, bitch, I'm choosy Long brown hair, blue as a bruise Only trust a fella for some light amusement

She sang with a smile as she ran a hand up her body and leaned on the wall,, earning some whistles and woofs from her audience.

I'm no prey, but I am pursued Pray for me, Nana, on the church's pews No dickstraction can confuse me Whiskey in my hip flask, nothing fruity

As she sang, the lights flickered, and for a split second the shqdow of Aponi's wings could be noticed, and her eyes flashed red.

Fuck a princess, I'm a king Bow down and kiss on my ring Being a bitch is my kink What the fuck else did you think? Fuck a princess, I'm a king Bow down and kiss on my ring It's gonna hurt, it'll sting Spittin' your blood in the sink

She sang, and as she did, her teeth grew sharper. Angel looked around at everyone who didn't even know her.

Something had to be stopped.

I'm crazy, but you like that, I bite back Daisies on your nightstand, never forget it I blossom in the moonlight, screw eyes Glacial with the blue ice, I'm terrifying

As she sang she walked back to the back of the stage.

A demon attempted to touch her but all she had to do was snap her fingers and he went up in flames, fleeing the club.

I'm crazy, but you like that, I bite back Daisies on your nightstand, never forget it I blossom in the moonlight, screw eyes Glacial with the blue ice, I'm terrifying

She started laughing again.... Angel gulped nervously before leaving the balcony to go backstage.

La, la, la La, la, la La, la, la La, la I'm terrifying La, la, la La, la, la La, la, la La, la I'm terrifying

As she finished singing the lights went out and everyone gave a round of applause.

Backstage appni walked into her dressing room and began taking off her makeup.

"Aponi you need ta stop this," Angel spoke from her couch.

"Stop what, angie?" Aponi asked with a smirk.

"This isn't you. What you have a full demon for now? This is gettin outta hand, toots!" Angel explained.

"This is me now. I'm done with people taking advantage of me and lying to me," Aponi replied.

"And Alastor don't do that? Cmon now," Angel stated.

"He loves me," Aponi muttered.

"Yeah. But he don't know how ta show it without pain. He wants ya to stay here Aponi. You can't. You belong I heaven," Angel attempted.

"I belong with people who want me. Alastor wants me," Aponi replied.

"He's toxic! Aponi, please. At least try to be good," Angel pleaded.

"I'll try. But this power i have now? It feels good. Demons are scared of me now, Angie," Aponi replied.

"I know.... I just don't wanna be one of em," Angel stated before walking out of the room, leaving aponi to her thoughts.

[x-heesy]

Monday my ass Motivation:

You don't wanna see me bratty

Pet the kitty, call me catty

Make your man call me daddy

He talk too much, he's too chatty (not cool)

CEO, I'm savvy

Respect a bitch, I'm a maverick

Flexible, so elastic

But don't do you dare bend a bitch backwards

Fuck a princess, I'm a king

Bow down and kiss on my ring

Being a bitch is my kink

What the fuck else did you think?

Fuck a princess, I'm a king

Bow down and kiss on my ring

It's gonna hurt, it'll sting

Spittin' your blood in the sink

I'm crazy, but you like that, I bite back

Daisies on your nightstand, never forget it

I blossom in the moonlight, screw eyes

Glacial with the blue ice, I'm terrifying

I'm no Cinderella, but I like the shoes 👠

Big glass platforms, bitch, I'm choosy

Long blue hair, blue as a bruise

Only trust a fella for some light amusement

I'm no prey, but I am pursued

Pray for me, Nana, on the church's pews

No dickstraction can confuse me

Whiskey in my hip flask, nothing fruity

Fuck a princess, I'm a king

Bow down and kiss on my ring

Being a bitch is my kink

What the fuck else did you think?

Fuck a princess, I'm a king

Bow down and kiss on my ring

It's gonna hurt, it'll sting

Spittin' your blood in the sink

I'm crazy, but you like that, I bite back

Daisies on your nightstand, never forget it

I blossom in the moonlight, screw eyes

Glacial with the blue ice, I'm terrifying

I'm crazy, but you like that, I bite back

Daisies on your nightstand, never forget it

I blossom in the moonlight, screw eyes

Glacial with the blue ice, I'm terrifying

La, la, la

La, la, la

La, la, la

La, la

I'm terrifying

La, la, la

La, la, la

La, la, la

La, la

I'm terrifying

@shadowanndeath 4 uuuu 🎧

Daisy by Ashnikko

[y-eontan]

here's a little get-to-know-you tag game

tagged by:@snug-gyu

name(s): lili

pronouns: she/her

star sign: aries 💪💪💪

# of siblings & fun facts about them (if you have any): 2 younger sisters. they are both terribly horribly evil

# of pets: 1 kitty cat who's all mine starting thursday ‼️‼️‼️

fandoms: zerobaseone and stray kids 😒 u'll find me where u find me

favorite color: sunflower yellow, to be extremely specific

favorite song: changes every day. but. alvaro solera la libertad will always have a special place in my heart 💔💔

favorite author: idk how controversial she is lmfaoo but probably v.e.schwab i rlly enjoy the darker shade of magic universe

hobbies: crafting things <3

favorite holiday: easter!! close to my bday usually and i like spring weather :)

do you have any partner(s)?: nope

fun facts about you/anything extra you wanna share!: i'm a hater. do send me asks about things you hate. not about me or things i like but i am usually on board if u wanna be evil and mean about things

tagging: @orangehair ; @taeraex ; @seokmingming ; @seokmashu ; @chanrizard yes pressure. or else /j

[positiveglitchexists]

Okay so- can you please tell me some more headcanons or other things you have about the dsmp? Like the characters- If you don't wanna tell me then that's completely okay! I just wanted to ask cause I really like hearing about headcanons and stuff that people have- /gen /nf

IM ALWAYS SO HYPED WHEN I GET TO SHARE MY HEADCANNONS :D THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR ASKING!!!! /gen Apologizes for this being answered so late.. And because these are mostly centered around Tubbo because I love talking about his character OH ALSO There is a tw warning on one of the hcs, please read it so you can skip it if you need too!

- Since George is sleeping all the time, People (Sapnap) have started to take care of him because it's very clear he doesn't want to- waking him up so he can drink water or eat or even just dragging him out of the forest he always falls asleep in!

- When Tommy was younger, he really wanted to be a fish. A goldfish to be exact, because of this factor he would spend most of his day trying to last underwater and to this day Tommy can now last a long time underwater!!

- With Tubbo's horns growing in, he headbutts everyone (usually for affection). The only people who can keep up with it is Technoblade and Puffy. Since Puffy has horns herself and Techno.. Is well Techno.

- Adding onto it, People (Philza) have started to refer to Tubbo as "Little Goat" because usually only baby goats headbutt for affection, Tubbo hates it and Tommy laughs everytime.

- if GeorgeHD did exist, I believe that he wouldn't hate George. Yep that's it-

- Tubbo is a very shaky person, his hands shake all the time. It's to the point where he gets pissed off about it, Ranboo likes to grab his hands and hold them for a few minutes when it's bad, it doesn't get rid of the shakes but it grounds Tubbo

- Tommy and Tubbo tickle each other all the time, even when L'manburg was first getting started they tickled each other. It's like their love language and even in Manburg or Pogtopia era no one had the heart to tell them to stop. (Wilbur had tried to tell them to stop but then they just started tickling him.)

- Quackity fidgets with his wings when he's stressed, and considering he runs a nation he's stressed alot. Most of the feathers on his wings are either bent or certain spots don't have as many on them because of his fidgeting.

- Quackity is a very angry duck and that can cause him to lash out at people, so when he gets like this people (usually Las Nevadas workers or Wilbur) like to pet his wings and softly tickle them! It doesn't mean they get away with it, After you pet them you're sent on cleaning duty. Or in Wilbur's case just get tortured with pictures of salmon.

- Tubbo has a bunch of Disney princess bandaids on his scar because Micheal thought he was in pain with the scar and so to make him feel better put bandaids on him! (Tommy also insisted on putting hello kitty bandaids on him-)

- Everyone on the Dream smp likes to tickle each other, Soft tickles, hard tickles, reward tickles, punishment tickles, comfort tickles. They will always find a reason to tickle each other- this is very confusing to new members who join because the smp doesn't waste time in showing them their little habit!

- Tubbo has a bunch of reasons to liking nukes but one of the reasons is because once they launch they often leave a gun powder smell, reminding him of Wilbur. It's.. Comforting in a strange way.

- Yknow that thing were people can like.. Taste words? I feel like that's what Tommy has, which is why he repeats words alot (Pog, pogchamp, primes) cause they taste good. That and for verbal stims!

- on the topic of stimming, Tommy used to be really embarassed about his so he would bite on his tongue whenever he felt a verbal stim coming on.. Like really bite. So much it would draw blood, until one day when he caught Techno stimming. Big strong Techno, the coolest person ever. Safe to say he started letting his stims out a bit more after that.

- when Quackity is excited about something (or someone) he shakes and flutters his wings! It's really cute, especially since it happens when he catches Wilbur coming over to Las nevadas. He hates him, he swears he does! But his bird brain loves Wilbur, he can usually stop them before Wilbur catches wind of it, he does not wanna deal with Wilbur finding out.

- I like to think Tommy has a bunch of pictures hung up around his house of him and his friends, the pictures are hung up on fairy lights! It's literally the only pretty thing about his house.

TW SCRATCHING SOMEONE PURPOSELY - Almost everyone on the Dream Smp has "bad" nails, most being bitten, dirt under the edges or just horribly cut nails. The only people who don't is Antfrost and Quackity, also Puffy. Antfrost is a cat so.. Y'know? He doesn't like having his nails touched so they grow perfectly until hes forced to cut them, Quackity used to have some uh vivid daydreams about.. Scratching a certain someone (Schlatt) so he takes good care of nails. Just incase the day ever comes, and Puffy likes her nails to be atleast cut so she looks professional in therapy sessions!

- Almost every hybrid on the server will make their hybrid side noises, okay that's a bad way of saying it but like Quackity will make duck noises, Tubbo will make goat noises, etc etc. And it always seems to happen when they're excited.

- and yes Tubbo does In fact make goat noises when he knows he's gonna get tickled, it's such a big tell that he wants tickles. Tommy teases him about it all the time, "I'm gonna get you Tubs!-.. D-Did you just bleat? AWW TUBS!! Your so excited for your tickles!! Come here-"

- Tubbo likes eating Christmas ornaments. Also soda cans it's.. It's concerning. S-Someone should probably stop him-

- Tommy can spell supercalifragilisticexpialidocius off the top of his head, no one knows how or why but it's very good for winning challenges!

- If you make any tickle teases to Tommy about his tummy, he will go bright red. It isn't even his death spot but the thought of it being tickled makes him very flustered.

- The bench trio, (Tommy, Tubbo, Ranboo) all like to watch child shows in their free time, they have watched cocomelon before but Tubbo got aggressive at it and almost smashed the tv with a headbutt-

- Tommy, as a bird hybrid makes nests, He sees Tubbo and Ranboo as his "flockmates" it doesn't matter that they're different species. When Tommy needs comfort he goes to the nest, Ranboo is usually the first to catch on so he goes and picks up Tubbo (Who squeals out of surprise) and starts bringing him towards Tommy. He drops him into the nest and sits down himself and they both do whatever they can to make Tommy feel better.

- Tommy in the universe he has wings, he claims they aren't ticklish. And people think it's true because when they try to tickle them he doesn't react.. Until Philza comes along. Philza has wings himself and it only takes a few minutes before Tommy is on the ground laughing his head off.

- Quackity and George on occasion spend time together. I mean Quackity's fiances left him and George's (Boyfriend? Best friend?) Left him so they bond over it, "Well Karl apparently forgot me so" "Ah, Dream forgot me too." They sit in silence until Quackity offers George a drink.

- The reason why George is so tired all the time is actually because of his mushroom hat, the type of mushroom he has on his head actually has like a sleeping thing in it. But even if he did take it off he would sleep the same amount so..????

- I like to think Quackity and in the universe where Tommy has small white wings they often will stretch their wings subconsciously towards people they trust to get compliments. If you compliment their wings, their bird brain will go crazy.

- Animals, for some reason, are naturally drawn to Tommy. It confuses people because he's loud, very very loud but he can draw even the shyest animals to him.

- Wilbur is the type of sibling to randomly enter your room, stare at you for a few seconds and then leave. WITHOUT CLOSING THE DOOR.

- Tubbo and Tommy have tried to convince Quackity to go to marriage therapy and they actually have managed! But once Quackity saw Karl, he became so pissed so fast that he broke the card in his hand. He never went to see then again.

- Quackity has a specific casino card that he fidgets with, it's become a comfort object for him like the rings around his neck. The thing is, the card doesn't belong to his casino. It was made far far before it, he has no idea where it came from. But it has alot of tape on it, (And a small signature from Wilbur.. Seriously where the hell did this card come from?-)

- Karl is asexual, Tommy is aroace, Technoblade is also aroace, Purpled is aroace, George is asexual.

- The smp has so many people with mental health issues, Puffy has stopped being surprised how many people come by nowadays.

- Wilbur will believe everything a fortune cookie has to say, he orders at least 20 a day.

- Tommy collects squishmallows!

- I believe in "Wilbur threatening to blow up people's houses if they are mean to his family" supremacy.

- Tommy refuses to eat apples because of the saying "an apple a day keeps the doctor away" and he's like: "But I don't want Puffy to stay away :("

- Tommy's safe food is dry ramen and Wilbur's is sand or pop rocks.

- Tommy will just randomly stare into people's eyes from across the room, he just keeps staring even as they look scared because why the hell is this 6'0 man staring at you like he wants to murder you???

- Tommy, Tubbo and Ranboo all have to do positive affirmations in the morning as it's a assignment assigned by Puffy after their last group therapy session, Sometimes they like to give compliments to each other. Sometimes on rough days they like to name five things they like about each other and trust me they always have five things.

- (Bit sad) Tubbo always knew Wilbur favours Tommy over him.. Doesn't mean it hurts any less. Words spread to Wilbur about how everyone thinks he favours Tommy over all his brothers. And while he loves Tommy, he loves all his brothers. Even Tubbo, the small goat boy who they found on the side of the road. Wilbur realizes Tubbo must think this way as he is usually quick to deescalate rumors, so he does what any good brother would do. Rushes over to Tubbo, stares for a few seconds until Tubbo's attention is on him and then tickles him. He tickles him while saying how much he loves Tubbo, how he could never pick a favorite brother, and if he finds out who told these rumors he's going to blow up their house.

- Ranboo takes dust baths, I said it.

- Tommy and Tubbo have a hard time with selfcare, Tubbo because he likes to overwork and Tommy simply because he's too nervous to be anywhere near big baths of water. So they've started washing each others hair in the sink. The thing they learned was this was a sign of trust, they trust that they won't hurt each other and will allow the other many breaks as they want before they continue.

- I'm pushing the "Tommy knows how to knit and makes sweaters for his friends" agenda.

- I'm also pushing the "Tommy and Tubbo definitely cry at romance movies even if they are terrible and hug each other while crying while being like "BUT HOW COULDD HEEE THEY WERE INLOVEE"

- Most people think Ranboo is mentally stable, jokes on them he's also mentally unstable! The problem is crying burns his skin so he can't cry half the time.

- Wilbur and Ranboo hang out because of the burger van of course but also because Wilbur is trying to figure out what the hell is Ranboo's other side. He has a million theories, the most popular being ghost. Not ghast, he thought that was stupid just... Ghost.

- Tommy can shapeshift, but he can't control it. Whatever his subconscious decides is what happens. If he's feeling more eager to cause trouble, he'll have a raccoon tail and ears, if he feels more soft he'll have white wings. He tends to hide these things or just have devil horns. He just finds them comfy.

[mashirabar]

𝑺𝑼𝑬𝑵𝑨 𝑬𝑵 𝑬𝑳 𝑩𝑨𝑹 𝑴𝑨𝑺𝑯𝑰𝑹𝑨.

A través de las bocinas resuena reconocida melodía y te obliga a prestar atención: CAT & DOG, de TXT. En el jukebox, el mensaje es claro. Se trata de una dedicatoria de ANÓNIMO para EL CLAN GANGREL.

Turn me from a cat into a dog Now, I want you to take me on a walk Watch me be the loyalest of all Okay, baby, here's the leash (Purr, purr, purr)

I don’t wanna be just friends It's no coincidence It's a kitty-incidence They be testing out your patience But I’m here for it Girl, I promise (Girl, I promise) So get used to it Ain't no stopping

Me when you walk in Got me acting up all crazy Lemme be your pet Baby make a lil' room Let me get next to ya I was messin' (I was messin') Now I'm thankin' ya I learned my lesson (Purr, purr)

Baby baby you give me a halo (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I was far from cute before Now I'm an angel (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) So make room for me I hope you don’t let go (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Cause, I’ve been such a good boy I hope you don't say no (meow!)

(But) oh, my gawd What is this new emotion (you) Now I’m such A puppy when you hold me (you) Feed me love It's perfect and you know it Follow you in circles And no that is not a joke, babe

(Oh, oh, oh, oh) I'll walk over the obstacles And be there til' the bitter end Oh, oh, oh, oh I just hope you understand (Purr, purr, purr)

I don’t wanna be just friends It's no coincidence It's a kitty-incidence They be testing out your patience But, I'm here for it Girl, I promise (Girl, I promise) So get used to it Ain't no stopping

Me when you walk in (yeah) Got me acting up all crazy Lemme be your pet Baby make a lil' room Let me get next to ya I was messin' (I was messin') Now I'm thankin' ya I learned my lesson (hoo, hoo) (Purr, purr)

I'm the one You can't keep your, keep your paws off Go fetch when you say That I'ma dog walk (hey) Fight for you In the biggest pack of wolves They be racing But I'm comin' in first (woof, woof) Impala

Come to me Yeah, I like it when we cuddle Come to me When you get yourself in trouble I'm everything (shoo) From the soft side To the tough stuff 'Til we cross the rainbow bridge I'll be the one You always dream of

(Oh, oh, oh, oh) Bet nobody else speaks The lil' language between you and me Oh oh oh oh I just hope you understand (Purr purr purr)

I don't wanna be just friends It's no coincidence It's a kitty-incidence (hey) They be testing out your patience But, I'm here for it Girl, I promise (Girlm I promise) So get used to it Ain't no stopping

Me when you walk in (yeah) Got me acting up all crazy Lemme be your pet Baby make a lil room Let me get next to ya I was messin' (I was messin') Now I'm thankin' ya I learned my lesson (Purr, purr)

Let's play forever, I just wanna be your dog Oh, oh, oh, oh (Woof, woof, woof, woof) Oh, oh, oh, oh I just wanna be your dog Oh, oh, oh, oh (Woof, woof, woof, woof) Let's play forever, I just wanna be your dog Oh, oh, oh, oh (Woof, woof, woof, woof) Oh, oh, oh, oh I just wanna be your dog Oh, oh, oh, oh (Woof, woof, woof, woof) Meow!

[truthsaboutlies]

Ash Nikko - Daisy

You don't wanna see me bratty Pet the kitty, call me catty Make your man call me Daddy He talk too much, he's too chatty (Yeah, cool) CEO, I'm savvy Respect a bitch, I'm a maverick Flexible, so elastic But don't you dare bend a bitch backwards

Fuck a princess, I'm a king Bow down and kiss on my ring Being a bitch is my kink What the fuck else did you think? Fuck a princess, I'm a king Bow down and kiss on my ring It's gonna hurt, it'll sting Spitting up blood in the sink

I'm crazy, but you like that, I bite back Daisies on your nightstand, never forget I blossom in the moonlight, screw eyes Glacial with the blue ice, I'm terrifying (I'm terrifying) You might also like Super Soaker Ashnikko Dying Star Ashnikko Miss Nectarine Ashnikko

I'm no Cinderella, but I like the shoes Big glass platforms, bitch, I'm choosy Long blue hair, blue as a bruise Only trust a fella for some light amusement I'm no prey, but I am pursued Pray for me, Nana, on the church's pews No dickstraction can confuse me Whiskey in my hip flask, nothing fruity

Fuck a princess, I'm a king Bow down and kiss on my ring Being a bitch is my kink What the fuck else did you think? Fuck a princess, I'm a king Bow down and kiss on my ring It's gonna hurt, it'll sting Spitting up blood in the sink

I'm crazy, but you like that, I bite back Daisies on your nightstand, never forget I blossom in the moonlight, screw eyes Glacial with the blue ice, I'm terrifying I'm crazy, but you like that, I bite back Daisies on your nightstand, never forget I blossom in the moonlight, screw eyes Glacial with the blue ice, I'm terrifying

La, la, la La, la, la La, la, la La, la, la I'm terrifying. La, la, la La, la, la La, la, la La, la, la I'm terrifying.

[moon-spirit-yue]

cute accomplice moment and mother/daughter learning. Namaari accompanies Aulia to choose her serlot

They are bonding:

Raya, glaring at Namaari: I swear to the heavens if my child gets mauled in the damn serlots den-

Namaari: dep la, please, we’re gonna be fine. It’s traditional!

Aulia, five years old and very excited: I get to pet the kitties!

Namaari, smiling: see? She’s happy about it!

Raya, sighing and kissing both of their foreheads: goodbye, I love you both. Don’t hurt yourselves!

Aulia, waving: bye Ma!

Namaari, blowing Raya a kiss: bye my love!

Raya, dramatically catching the kiss: how I’ll miss you when you’re gone!

Aulia, jumping up and down: I can’t wait!

Namaari, laughing: me neither. Now just calm down really quickly okay? It’s important to be gentle since they’re so little

Aulia, nodding firmly: right! Gentle hands!

Namaari, nodding: correct! Now welcome to paradise *opens the door to reveal about twenty kittens*

Aulia, gasping loudly and slowly lays on the floor: I never wanna leave

*the serlot kittens start crawling all over her*

Namaari: you really are my child-

[wri0thesley]

Are the requests truly open? ;u; does that mean I may request more neko content, possibly with la squadra? I know the brainrot on here is real for Prosciutto and Risotto but I'm weak for Illuso and Formaggio and I'd die a happy kitten if you could write about them being alone at hq for the weekend to care for the neko which turns into a contest: whose food does neko like more, whose bed does the kitty build their blanket nest in... who breeds them better? I hope this isn't too much/ too weird!

not sfw, afab reader, petplay/kitty hybrid reader! 

The hideout isn’t often as quiet as it is this weekend. Though La Squadra are often needed on various jobs, they tend to be a little more sporadic than this; it’s unusual for there to be more than three or four assassins out on a mission at any one time. It’s even more unusual for seven of them to be out on missions that are expected to last at least the weekend - but that’s what’s happened, in order for Illuso and Formaggio to be the only two left to take care of you. 

As a whole, you’re well-behaved - you’re good-natured, sweet, nice to look at. All of the assassins are very fond of you, and competitions to see who you are going to give your affections to are regular and can get exceedingly competitive. They all see your smiles, and are pleased by your soft words, feel special when they’re chosen to be the one whomst you sit by in an evening and allow to pet your ears as you relax into the touches. 

There’s definitely an aura of foreboding about Formaggio and Illuso being left to care for you. Usually, it’s Prosciutto who takes care of your food (he’s the best cook in La Squadra, after all), and Melone who makes sure your environment is suitable (being the most interested in your biology). Risotto tends to have a lot of time spent with him by dint of him being peaceful and leaving you to your business. 

Formaggio, they think, will not take it seriously enough. And Illuso - well, all of La Squadra are guilty of looking at you and imagining what it would be like to have you folded in half beneath them, your tail curled around your ankle, your ears twitching as you purr and pant in equal measure. Illuso has a tendency to whisper things closely to people, to get in personal space, to make one feel as though they’re the most fascinating person in the world - perhaps, then, they’re worried that if left on your own with Illuso, he’ll get the spoils of war they’ve all been hoping for. 

Illuso and Formaggio are used to working together; they’re the natural leftover pairing against Sorbet-and-Gelato, Prosciutto-and-Pesci, and Melone-and-Ghiaccio. But they do have a rivalry that’s kept up with barks of laughter and accusations of one being far cooler, more powerful and all-around better than the other. It’s not surprising, then, that the two of them concoct a plan to see which one of them does a better job taking care of you - with the caveat that if one of them gets to breed you, they’re the automatic winner. 

They’re stoked in their resolve by how happy you are to see them - the purr of their names, the way you follow close by them, the happy swish of your tail and ears. Neither of them can resist petting you and telling you how cute you are (though Formaggio is rather more affectionate about the whole thing). They explain their plan to you - after all, who better to judge than the person that it’s all happening for?

They omit one important part of the plan. When you tip your head to the side and pout and ask;

“But how will we know when it’s the end? How will we know who wins overall?”

Formaggio ruffles your hair and grins at you.

“Ahh, gattina,” he says to you. “We’ll know, believe me!”

So they do. They start with your food. Illuso is a surprisingly good cook, it turns out - Formaggio doesn’t really know what to do in the kitchen, and he attempts to order in. The pizza that he presents you with is too greasy with not enough meat - Illuso one hundred percent wins the feeding round, and you tuck yourself up next to him on the couch to watch a movie whilst Formaggio stews angrily on the other side of the room. 

Next is the brushing. Everybody knows you like to be preened and cared over; there are a hundred different products in the bathroom to make sure your fur stays soft and shiny, and to keep your hair looking its best. When you’re sat between Formaggio’s legs and waiting to be pampered, you feel his fingers give a little tug to your ear and you know that this is going to be an uncomfortable experience. You can barely stop yourself yowling in frustration as he tugs on another knot, and uses the wrong brush, and brushes you all the wrong way--

You’re relieved when Illuso sighs and pushes him away and puts all of those things to rights. Two points for Illuso, then. it seems as though poor Formaggio is doing a very bad job of this competition. 

The final competition for the night is who you’d rather sleep with. Illuso has fancy satin and silk sheets and pillows on his bed - he doesn’t think there’s going to be a competition, honestly. His room is quiet and peaceful and smells good. He’s very smug about it as he asks you if you want to come to bed, reassuring you that if you want someone to be around whilst you’re sleeping - as you do, you can’t help it! - there’s plenty of room on his bed.

Formaggio, though, insists you come and have a look at the space he’s made for you first. You humour him, not really expecting it to be any good - you stay away from Formaggio’s room at the best of times - only to find a carefully constructed nest on his bed, made entirely of clothes of various La Squadra members and your own favourite blankets.

(”Prosciutto is going to be so mad about that Prada suit,” Illuso murmurs from the corner of his mouth, as he frustratedly watches you pounce on the nest and begin to roll around, getting comfortable. “I’m going to tell him.”)

(”Whatever,” Formaggio grins, unable to stop himself watching the way your ass wiggles as you get comfortable. “You’re just jealous I won one.”)

And he did. Not that he planned much further than that - by the time he gets into bed himself, he’s horribly aware that he’s given you too much leeway. You’re comfortably curled up already, and he’s trying to get all of his body under the duvet. It’s three in the morning before he manages to let his eyes fall shut--

And then, there’s a heavy weight on top of his chest and a hand swatting his cheek gently. He wakes up, groaning, to see that you’re sat on him with your eyes big and glowing in the moonlight.

“Maggie,” you tell him, all whining and pouting and purring (and he can’t deny that something about the pout and the way you stretch out the pet name sends a ricochet of heat right to his cock), “wanna play.”

Who is he to deny you that? 

It’s you who’s surprisingly physical with him - pouncing across at him, your hands scrabbling over his chest, your face rubbing against his. You keep purring and rumbling chest deep, your body warm and needy. Formaggio doesn’t know what’s going on until you grab his hand and push it against your chest, almost hissing in frustration--

And then he recalls something, in the very recesses of his mind, Melone said once. About how your species is supposed to get very physical in heat. About how they’re more likely to seek out scents of people they care about when one is approaching. About how they’ll often approach the first person they see when waking up for some relief--

“Oh, gattina mia,” he murmurs. “You could have just said--”

Illuso finds him with his cock hilted all the way inside you, your hands flexing on Prosciutto’s expensive Prada suit as all of the other various clothes beneath you are rendered filthy by the slick that’s dripping out of you with every hungry pump of Formaggio’s cock. You’re mewling and whimpering out his name, your keening echoing through the house - nobody ever said you’d be quiet when you were in heat. Illuso stands at the doorframe for a minute, his face stony.

Formaggio sees him and laugh-gasps out a greeting;

“Lulu! Looks like . . . I won, huh?” In between thrusts, you’re practically purring, your eyes rolling back into your head. You look sweaty and fucked out, blissfully pleased to be in the position you’re in - but when you see Illuso, you whimper out;

“W-wanna play, too?” You look at him with your eyes all big and needy, and Illuso sighs as he begins to shrug off his clothes, though his cock is stirring rapidly and hungrily as he watches Formaggio’s cock drive in and out of your body. Catching Formaggio’s eye, Illuso grins;

“Well. It’s not a competition unless we both try, is it? Our piccolo micio will tell us who wins, won’t you?”

As Illuso’s fingers graze your face and you lean into the touch, you agree without so much as blinking. They might need to have a couple of rounds. 

You know. To help you choose.

[crispychannie]

Daisy

Bang Chan x Fem reader

Warnings : smut, fingering, oral, car sex

Word count : 8.5k

Note : I can’t write without context and buildup, so yeah. This is my v first smut in the entirety of my life, please don’t judge if it’s terrible

Summary : Reader teases Chan during her event practice which turns him on. That’s it. That’s the plot

The song Daisy by Ashnikko inspired me to write this

It was past 5 pm. You were at the university preparing for your cultural event which was in a few days and had told Chan to come pick you up.

You had just finished your group dance practice and now were just messing around in the auditorium. Your friends had decided to play random songs and each one of you, acted like you were performing a concert.

“Ahh Y/N-si, you should perform this one.” Your bestfriend said as she played a song. This song was your favourite, it just made you move your body with no control and you loved it.

The music started. Your friends cheered, while you got yourself in character for the performance.

“You don’t wanna see me bratty, pet the kitty call me catty”

you started rapping along with the lyrics, feeling each and every word of it.

—

It was 5:03 pm and he know he was late to pick Y/N up. He parked in front of the university and tried to find his way to the auditorium. He found someone along the halls and asked them for direction and proceeded to walk towards the auditorium.

He could hear faint music, and someone rapping along to the song. He slightly open the door, and peeped in, a smirk appeared on his face when he saw it was you on stage and to the choice of your song. He opened the door a little bit more and slid himself inside and sat himself in the back seats. He knew if you would know he’s here, you’d either drop the act or just come running towards him. But he wanted to watch.

“I’m crazy but you like that, I bite back.”

You harmonised with the song, while looking at your friend in front of the stage.

“Screw ice, glacier with the blue eyes, I’m terrifying.”

You sang and laughed along with the song.

“She’s so into it.” “You gotta dance bro, you gotta dance.” Your friends said to you.

“Okay okay.” You said.

“I’m no Cinderella but I like the shoes, big glass platforms, bitch I’m choosy”

You rapped as you walked along the stage, till the other side of it, you looked towards the door thinking about how Chan was supposed to come pick you up, when you see a distant figure resting their arms on the seat in their front, looking at you. A smile crept onto your face as you recognised that figure as Chan’s.

“I’m no prey but I am pursued”

You looked at him as you walked to the center of the stage. The fact that you knew he was there, eyes fixated on you, gave you a sudden boost of confidence.

“Bow down and kiss on my ring”

you sang along as you did hand gestures matching the lyrics.

“I’m crazy but you like that, I bite back.”

You sang as you formed a claw with your hand to match with the lyrics. You looked over at Chan, he had moved a few seats closer.

“Daisies on your night stand, never forget it.”

Your hand made its way to your neck, as you looked down and looked up with a smirk.

“I blossom in the moonlight.”

You said as you moved your hand from your neck, to your chest, caressing your breast, to your hips earning cheers from your friends. Making sure Chan would feast his eyes.

The hook was twice and in the second part, you walked up to your girl bestfriend, pulling her real close, and softly grinding on her, your hips barely touching but you knew that was enough.

You couldn’t see his expression in the dark but you knew he was licking his lips.

“La la la, la la la, la la la, I’m terrifying”

you then began to do the dance break step of dance racha from their song wow (yk the one with the body rolls and finger snaps).

“Whohooo!!” Your friends cheered and clapped as you bowed and giggled all shy and said thank you. Chan walked towards the stage clapping, grabbing everyone’s attention.

“Shall we head home?” He asked with a devilish smile.

“Ah. Sure.” You said and bid your goodbyes.

The walk to the car was off topic, nothing related to what he saw back there. But once you sat in the car, and the drive had started, he said -

“That was quite a performance you put up there for everyone.”

“Did you not like it? It was for you.” You said as you innocently bat your eyes at him.

“If it was for me, it should’ve been in the bedroom, not on the stage with other boys drooling over you moving your hips like that” he said as he moved his hand to your thigh, tightly grasping it.

“Someone’s jealous.” You passed a remark. Chan then pulled over in an empty parking lot.

“I thought this could wait till we get home, but I guess not.” He said as he removed his and your seatbelt and jumped over to the backseat.

“Are you serious?” You raised an eyebrow. He pulled you by your hand into his lap with your legs on either side of him.

He kissed you softly at first, but he got hungrier as he deepened the kiss. His hands made way to your ass, squeezing it. He bit your lower lip and sucked on it, turning it into a shade of purple. With his hand on the back of your head, he pulled you closer, and slid his tongue inside, he parted his lips so now you were sucking on his tongue, he let out a soft groan before he started kissing your neck.

His lips travelled from sucking your neck, marking you harshly, to your ear, where he nibbled on your earlobe and giving you a fuzzy feeling in your tummy. He went back to marking you along your neck and collarbone as his hands found their way to your chest. Finding your bra inconvenient, he unclipped it and removed it from underneath your tee. His lips making their way back to yours, he massaged your breasts slowly, palming your nipples to make them erect. He takes your shirt off and pulls your bare body close before resuming to massage your breasts. He then dug his face between your breasts and pressed them before taking one of them in his mouth. He nibs at your nipple at first, giving it tiny licks and takes it in, sucking and biting on it, while his other hand roughly presses your other breast.

A groan escapes your lips. He switched from one side to the other while doing the same. You bit your lip trying to keep it in, but God it felt amazing. He moves his hands back to pressing your breasts while he made eye contact with you. His pupils dilated and filled with hunger and hair a mess.

He slithered his arm around your waist and laid you down on the seat, while slipping his shirt off as he hovered over you, not breaking eye contact. He then started leaving kisses starting from your lips, neck, chest, stomach and stopped above the button of your jeans. He looked at you as he sat between your legs, and waited before he unbuttoned your jeans as you gave him a nod. He threw your jeans in the front.

“My baby’s already wet for me.” He said as he gave kitten licks on the fabric of your panties. You locked your fingers in his hair as the heat between your legs grew.

“Chan...please...” you said, sounding desperate.

“Please what, babygirl?” He asked as he ran his finger in circles over the fabric.

“Make me cum..” you begged.

“You think I’m gonna let you off so easily after that stunt you’ve pulled?” He pushes your panties to the side and stroked your folds with his tongue.

“And what did I tell you? Who am I?”

“Chris.. please...” you moaned as the fire inside you grew, desperately wanting him inside of you.

“Will you behave then angel?” He asked as he rubbed his thumb at the end of your clit.

“Yes..” you breathe out.

“Yes what?” He said as he stopped stimulating you.

“Yes Chris, I’ll behave.”

“Good girl.” He said as he ripped away your panties and pressed his lips to your core, licking and sucking before ramming his tongue inside making you squirm in his mouth. He continued eating you out while he rubbed the upper part of your core with his thumb making you arch your back into his mouth. He held your hips down with one hand as he parted his lips from your clit, while having a string of your juices connected to his lips. He then licked his lips and moved up to kiss you. You could taste your juices in his mouth, he then brought his hand between the both of and between your legs and started rubbing your wet core, making you moan in his mouth.

“Chris...” is all you could say before he inserted his fingers inside of you, hitting every spot perfectly, moaning in his ear while he left hickeys on your neck and collar bone. You soon reached your high and you could feel a knot in your stomach.

“Chris... I need to cum...” you said between pants.

“Cum for me angel.” He whispered in your ear as he placed his mouth at your core, his hands holding your things on his shoulders, swallowing and licking every drop of your juice. Your grip in his hair loosened as you breathed heavily.

“We should do this again.” You said with your eyes half closed.

“Oh, should we?” He said as he kissed your lips giving you a taste of yourself.

“Let’s go home so we can finish this.” You said. He smirked at your words and helped you dress up.

“Let’s go.”

[t-underneaththeradardancing]

kitsch n sink - actually something more poetic  like w an enigmatic metaphor embedded - i did tell u bout the obsessive yah and u u musta guessed compulsive - and i aint  lately seen a wild card but so many dealt already not all of them the good kind  - t u not bob dylan neither miles davis - 3 fukken a em and here i am a yam like popeye - w coffee instead of spinach - unpoet suggested - anything to keep me from toss and turn like a record machine - spin me right round - well not exactly but close enuff for existential over easy just a pinch - im quantum quark like - imma edit cuz ig - or maybe keep it it onna tumblr down low not worry about size - or who iz reeding - actually like giving a speech i pretend that nobody is listening - wait imma mean dancing and people watching - tho u really dont wanna see wat that look like on t - worse than guitar grimace emoting thinking hez an og method acting its been a month or more since i mention wim wenders - imma reddy for demille close - up and godot - i am - awaiting 

the things that sustain me maybe gonna kill me - life on life’s fukken terms - its gospel sunday - imma work on a building and a hallelujah fukken anyway  - summer jest start imma think about the heat on - aging aint 4 sissyfussy - how i get so far and not even mention my kitty - and pet shop onna western town in a dead end world - but she is a good one of the - always - variety - in dire straits especially tho no bullet in  the chest pleez - even once upon a time - a crash n burn while flyin maybe - to b expected part of game player  - on the stage will yah 

complicated - yah fs  - but then again imma james bond - billy strange maybe a western but i only ride a horse a couple times - one practically wild i didnt know better - but thats a story  for later maybe - remind me imma forget for sure for years maybe  - was unbaked completely a while just to baseline reset assess - man was that confusing i dont know how peeple do it - actually - i do and did - pain could b debilitate if i let it but fukk - a song or 2 to play and a dozen in the queue - and slow af  not 2 mention lazy - so a million things to do

imma live pretty much the way i duz it since jump street tho modifications - i mean 3 years ago i would swear i never give up smoking - 35 drinking i would tell u - the liver is a muscle it needs exercise and mean it laffing  - but i almost coulda killed myself 18 months ago walking trippin take a header but i fall down good - used to recover - uh faster - anywaze im careful on steps dont even go near ladders 

a stage yah - and a challenge - yah i can play a whole set twice - i think  - stage fright of course par - emoting like a motherfukker over even - cramps in season - panic attack la mode de monde  - shake it up not stir tho  a marley   - but hear and there - a glimpse a transcend moment - a flurry then slow sustain thick - imma trynna good foot - hard af sometimes - ego omg and off the chart fear - just enuff  whatever takes and not too - for a - spell - flow stops time - weave a new pattern - imma wave not a particle - sometimes people listen - enough to sustain - keep on keeping - morning birdsong - i mitta slept a minnit just after midnight - no tambourine too noisy  man but in the morning maybe jj - t its morning now and sid in ny sez nancy - and yes we heard the birds sing but shouldnt we save that for the usual - tho maybe all the bases covered - except murder  

imma wrap it up - finally got new shades to replace broken - not lost - anywaze store wuz finally open 

so officially imma rawk star again - i mean u cant possibly b without shades can u