#Idk what it is but NOSES MMH

[little-bumblebeeee]

first and probably only rtc fanart but here’s Monique

[nmakii]

Ok so another part to your yandere alastor series?! Im like obsessed with them, i love the way you write Alastor!!

So an idea i guess? I love the idea Alastor slowly corrupting his kids and reader trying her best to correct them? Obviously she can’t. Idk, i can see Al wanting his son carry on his legacy while his daughter is becomes a sweet but strong woman who can probably destroy your life in a matter of minutes. I just want his kids to get corrupted to become like him!! 😭

IN A MOURNING WARNING, NO ONE HEARD

[hold up! read the rest of the story first!]

— day by day, alastor ruined your children with his malicious thoughts, while you set them straight. it’s as if evil and good decided to fight their battle in your house.

every day in this house was a headache. sleeping beside the monster called husband every night, him cuddled up to your side as if he hadn’t broken your hopes for years. acting in front of your children as if everything was fine— that they had parents who were madly in love with each other. and, raising your children. of course, raising them in itself is difficult, but alastor seems to just enjoy making your life a hell on earth.

implanting evil thoughts into your babies’ minds, and there was no one else but you to fix his mess. to instill morals in their minds, and to make sure they grow up to be diligent and kind.

sitting down at the dinner table seemed to grow harder and harder each day. resisting the urge to vomit as your son told you and alastor of how he found a rat at school, and how he had cut its’ tail off to see if it’d regrow like a lizard. the image of your little boy being so cruel made you sick to your stomach. and, alastor, he’d done nothing but laugh. “oh, my! quite the experiment, my boy!” he chuckled as he took another bite of his food. “now, dear… that isn’t very nice, don’t you think?” you frowned. “mmh, but dad said that i should feed my curiosity!” noah pouted.

“well, dad is true on that. but, you shouldn’t feed your curiosity if it hurts other people or animals.” you said, lecturing him. “au contraire, my love.” alastor interrupted. “id say that curiosity is one of the most important human emotions! how else do you think mankind discovered to hunt and cook chicken, pork, beef…” he rambled. “they are good for the body, aren’t they? they give the body protein so that they’re strong and so they can protect the people they love! don’t you want our little boy to protect his friends and family?” he raised an eyebrow. “yeah, momma! so that i can protect you and emilia!” noah said.

you felt your heart crack at his words. it seemed as if there was no hope in undoing what alastor had done. as if the little boy you worked hard to raise died. but, maybe there was still hope for your daughter.

“oh, and dad!” noah said excitedly as he looked to alastor. “my friends think its so cool that we go hunting, and they wanna join too! can we bring them, please?” noah begged, bringing alastor’s amusement. “aw, they want to join us? hm, i suppose we could, but only if they’re as well-behaved as you!” he hummed, to noah’s delight. “really?! you’re the best, dad!” noah grinned, running to alastor to loosely hug him by the neck. “yes, yes… now, go finish your meal. your mother worked hard to cook that, and it won’t taste so good when it’s cold.” he said, patting his son on the head.

you zoned out, staring at your daughter in her chair, playing with her food, and scratching the bowl with her little fork. she giggled and talked to herself, before blood started flowing from her nose. “oh, dear…” you muttered under your breath, running to the kitchen to get a tissue paper. “eww! momma, emilia is drinking her own blood! yuck!” noah called out, scrunching his face in disgust. and, when you returned, emilia was, indeed, drinking her own blood— licking her top lip as the blood leaked, and smiling at the metallic taste in her mouth. “oh, emi, sweetie… don’t do that. blood is yucky.” you scolded your daughter as you wiped the blood from her nose.

“yummy!” she shouted, licking her lip for the remains. alastor grinned at her comment, “i couldn’t agree more, baby!” he laughed, swaying the water in his glass. “not right now, alastor. emi is bleeding.” you huffed out in a frustrated manner. “ah, i suppose you’re right, darling. emi, baby, are you okay?” he cooed to your daughter across the table. “i’m okay, daddy!” she grinned, going back to eating as per usual, despite the roll of tissue in her nostril.

“are you okay, my love?” alastor asked, his eyes moving to you. “i’m alright, just exhausted today.” you let out, keeping your emotions and intentions to yourself. “hmm, then why don’t you rest after dinner, dear? noah and i can wash the dishes.” he assured you. “wah?! but, dad, i wanna go play!” noah huffed and pouted. “now, son… protecting also means to help others when they are tired. don’t you wanna help momma?” he asked your son. and as noah thought it over, alastor spoke again, giving him more of an incentive. “now, i hate to do this… but, if you don’t help your mother, i won’t bring your friends to hunt.” noah’s eyes widened at the unfairness. “what?!” he frowned. “guh, fine, ill do the dishes!” he pouted, gathering the cleared dishes and bringing them to the sink. “hmph, good boy.” he grinned. “go rest now, dear.”

and, as you went up the stairs, that moment finally dawned on you. that hunting with his friends and father meant so much to him, he was willing to do household chores. it shattered your heart as tears filled your eyes— why couldn’t you go back to a simpler time? when it was just the two of you. when all you had was each other.

“momma, i missed you!” noah said hugging your legs as you returned from work. “aw, i missed you too, baby!” you smiled at your precious boy. “c’mon! i wanna play with you!” he said, attempting to pull you by your wrist. “in a second, sweetie! momma has to take off her heels!” you laughed.

that memory was 6 years ago.

[cherubshert]

a/n: idk just something quick :< I love Jakey :(

"wait." Jake softly murmurs, reaching to fix the bow holding a small section of your braids in a ponytail. His lips curl up into a smile his hand trailing to cup your cheek, squeezing the skin softly. "My favorite present." You giggle leaning into his touch. A soft breeze flowing past brushing against you exposed shoulders, goosebumps raising, but his warm touch keeps your body heated.

Before you could reply your phone dings, a long awaited message sent from sunoo, letting you know your apartment is ready. Jake tries to peak at your phone but you put it away quickly, wrapping your hands around his arm. "Let's go home."

"Home? already?" He looks away from you, towards the sky still a beautiful bright blue. You nod smiling bright at him, he returns the smile reaching to bop your nose. "Let's get some ice cream first." You pause before agreeing.

𖧧

Your strawberry cone sits half eaten in your hand, the warmth of his car causing the treat to melt. The flavor of his ice cream fills your senses even when he pulls away, his nose still brushing against yours.

His hand on your cheek trails to the slim strap of your dress, pushing it off your shoulder, twisting it with his finger. "You keep running away from me." his pout makes you frown. "I'm not running away, just... We need to be at home to get your other present. "

"You're all I wanted." Your eyes get lost in his, his deep brown eyes tugging at the strings attached to your heart. "You'll love it I promise."

"I love your time more." You giggle at his words, leaning in to peck his lips.

𖧧

The apartment is dark when you open it, stumbling in because of Jake leaning his weight on you, his lips peppering kisses down your neck. You flick the lights on, exposing your friends' hiding spots, a loud surprise ringing through the apartment.

He still holds you close to his chest as he takes in the decor of the apartment laughing softly. "All this... " His hands slip of you and you make your way behind him to push him deeper. His friends keeping him distracted as you sneak away to the kitchen, Sunoo stood waiting keeping the cake you made the day before safe.

When you both make your way back to the living room, Jake is already looking for you, his hair messier than the short few minutes prior, a birthday hat sitting tilted on his head. The flame of the candle flickers, you raise it to his sight, humming a jolly tune as he leans in. His hands clasped tightly in front of his face, eyes shut tightly, before they open, lingering on you as he blows the flame away.

His smile raises, even when he's pulled away towards the pile of gifts, his eyes barely leave yours.

You sneak away towards your shared room, grabbing the white box you badly hid from its hiding spot, jumping slightly when you turn and find him leaned against the door.

"You're supposed to be opening your presents." You scold, drawing close to him. "I was trying to, but my favorite person keeps running away." His hand hold your waist, pulling you close, looking down at the box between your bodies.

"For me?" You hum, try and failing to pull out of his grasp. "what is it?" "You'll see after cake." He pouts, "it's not your final gift, you'll get that later." "mmh, can't wait."

[bubblessunshinehoney]

Hey there. I was wondering if I could request a small imagine, with Bucky. Idk. Something fluffy,like a date night at a carnival. Maybe using his "skills" to win you every plush prize and you giving them away to little kids( all except maybe one or two special ones)

I don't really care, I just need sweet,loving Bucky in my life. Thanks.

Oh I love your idea !!!

Here's what I've imagined 🥰

CARNIVAL LOVE

Don't be shy, comment, reblog, like!

Enjoy,

Cloudy

🥰🌷

TW: none, its rotting fluff hehe

Not beta read, written on my phone, English is not my first language, all mistake are my own.

It was the carnival, a themed one...and it was the 40s.

Bucky didn't tell you what will be his outfit but you decided to wear a dress straight out of the 40s, you found it in your grandma wardrobe.

You met in front of the fair, he saw you from a miles away, you took his breath away, like every time he saw you... he couldn't believe you were his...and even more now that he was seeing you in a 40s outfit... he would have fallen for you in that time too... he thought he would have fallen for you in any time and any universe.

"BUCKY! HI, oh my god...you look handsome in your uniform." You hugged him tight, he held you close and kissed your head, breathing you in.

"And you look gorgeous, doll. I would have ask you out right away too in that time", he whispered.

You looked up at him with the softest smile and his favourite one, you held him a bit tighter, not that he complained he wanted to be crushed by your love sometimes.

"Such a flirt, mister !", you giggled and he kissed your nose, making you sneeze.

"JAMESSSS, you know I hate thatttt", you glared at him with a smirk.

He kissed you softly to apologise even if you both knew he wasn't sorry at all.

"Come on, I need to treat my girl and show her how much I'm good at shooting targets."

"No cheating, Jamie, don't use your super soldier skill", you warned.

"Mmh, yeah, yeah," he said, not really listening but already planning what big prices he would get you.

~~~~~

By now, he had won you, two giant Teddy bears: a panda one and a bear one. Some fake roses, but absolutely beautiful ones. Some candies, that you gave to children, because it was way too much and you didn't want them to go to waste. Some random goodies and now he was planning on getting you the unicorn plushies. There were 3 of them, a little, medium and big one.

"Buck, it's too much ! We alread did a car break to put everything in the..."

He held you, by your waist and kissed you.

"Shhh, I want to treat my girl"

He looked behind you and whispered, "I'm gonna win the three unicorns and you choose which little girl will have what. I saw them trying to get one and couldn't they look sad."

You turned around and saw two little girls with sad faces, looking at the unicorns and they're empty hands.

You looked back at Bucky and you fell in love again. "Gosh...you'll be the most adorable dad ever".

He shaked his head and blushed, before turning to win all the unicorns. You gave the two bigger ones to the little girls, and the smile on their face was worth it. You didn't mind anymore that your boyfriend used his skills to win them.

"Why did you keep only the tiniest?", he asked, holding your free hand.

"I'm keeping it to give it to our first child."

He choked on his water and looked at you. "Really, doll? You want children with me ?"

You nodded and kissed him tenderly, "I want everything with you, Jamie."

The end

[lottiecrabie]

while you’re talking about gto, do you think matty and delilah are still together?

mmh. i feel like if you project Very far like in a Decade i genuinely couldn’t tell you. however, close to the events of galatea — like in the next few years — i do believe they are still together. when i wrote dead galatea take two, i had Instinctively written delilah as Aware of what had happened between them and also Jealous and Scared of it happening again.

again, i don’t know if i’d actually have ever wanted to go down that route, cos i believe the heartbreak and tragedy of delilah is her being so sweet and open and loving While this is all happening under her nose. (if she’s aware or not of the situation is up for interpretion ofc, and adds a degree of pain dependant on the reader’s masochism lol.) i’m sure she does Know at some point, at least after the album drops or matty maybe tells her, but i feel like the endearment of the character is her true goodness under these terrible circumstances. idk. im never gonna write galatea take two, so i never have to actually make a choice!

[gisellelog]

Can’t believe it’s almost Christmas and the end of the year!!!! I think September was the last time I was on, so here’s a quick recap of October.. in October I didn’t do much except celebrate my nephew’s first birthday!! It was a fun spooky birthday 💌 I also went trick or treating with my older nephew and oh my was I tired!!! I also got sick around the beginning of November and I swear I was sick the whole month. I spent most weekends back home where it was cold so that definitely affected me a lot and I couldn’t get over my runny nose!! But around thanksgiving I started feeling a little better. I also held back from any shopping in November because I needed to save money to buy Christmas presents for my family. I successfully bought all my Christmas gifts for everyone around the fifteenth!! I’m still buying a couple gifts here and there but all my “big” purchases are out the way which means I get to sleep in peace without wondering what else to buy. This month hasn’t been very exciting either, I mean my whole year wasn’t super exciting but at least we made it 🤞🏼 (that is so cringe btw) but seriously, I’m so excited to spent another year overthinking everything! Mmmh I’ve been having an issue with keeping my room clean!!!!! I’m not usually a messy person and I always have my room tidy but lately I haven’t been able to keep my room decent. My bed is always messy and there’s always something on the floor or on my desk and it drives me crazy but I don’t do anything about it. Idk why I just leave it and let another day go by. I low key get seasonal depression but this year I’m choosing to ignore it but clearly it’s in my room 🤯 mmh anyway I don’t know what else to say, I saw all the gifts my cousin bought me and I’m literally so excited!!!!!! I can’t wait to pretend like I’m in shock when I open my gifts 😜 yay Christmas!!!!!! Also I might jump off my roof on New Year’s Day.. nothing really new. Okay I’m gonna wait for my dad to come home with my chicken sandwich 😻 good night and sweet dreams to me and my tummy TRULY!!!!!!! Hope to see you next year :p (by you I mean me because I’m the only one who I write these for) see ya 🐸 (oh also I have no memory of September besides going to Disneyland, the pumpkin patch, and seeing benches 💖)

[songmingisthighs]

[9.11] cat hybrid!wooyoung × reader

⇀ after a long day, all you need is some kitty cuddles from your fluffy woo woo

⇁ i was talking to L about... something ?? idk i forgot lol but we ended up talking about cat boi!wooyoung SO I JUST HAD TO

It had been approximately an hour and a half since you got home from having to visit your office. You usually work from home but your boss had something urgent going on and desperately needed your help. So of course you rushed to the office, leaving Wooyoung with only a single peck on the side of his forehead before dashing off and out the door.

Wooyoung hadn't even had the chance to process what was going on until you bolted. He was playing a game with his friend San and couldn't hear a thing you said. So it was quite a shock to him when he turned around on his chair only to see you closing the front door. He's not incapable of being alone, but he just preffered to have you around 24/7. It's not necessarily the physical contact for him, but it's your presence.

Bitterness of you leaving him so abruptly stayed within him the whole day. He grumbled around and moped, even stopped playing with San. Which was why he had been ignoring you ever since you got home.

Usually, you'd try to make things up to him, make him some snacks or offer to do whatever he wants. But not now. Not when you're so drained from having to deal with your annoying boss. Instead, you simply let him be with his display of emotion. Although you've been scrolling through your phone, you're very much aware of the time and your surroundings. You even listen in to what Wooyoung's doing outside.

Suddenly, the door of your room opened and Wooyoung timidly patter in. Without moving much, your gaze shifted from your phone to him by the door. "Need something, Woo?" You asked him. His fluffy orange ear twitched at your voice addressing him directly, his tail swished and from its movement, you can see that he's nervous.

You both stared at each other before he turned his back to you. You had thought that he was going to go out again but you were wrong. Wooyoung shut the door and immediately shuffled to your side and slinked himself under your arms. His arms wound around your waist and his face was pressed firmly to your chest, face smushing. You were surprised to say the least bit glad nevertheless. The cat hybrid took a deep inhale of your fresh shower scent and exhaled slowly. Getting more comfortable, his arms tightened, legs tangling with yours, and tail swishing again but in a more contented manner.

Seeing how comfortable he's making himself, you couldn't help but chucke at his adorableness. The rumble in your chest made Wooyoung rub his face on your chest deeper.

You put your phone down on the bedside table and your hands immediately bury themselves in his hair. As your fingers began scratching and massaging his scalp, you heard him purr and you felt his lips curl into a smile on your chest.

"Did you have fun without me today?" You asked him. Immediately, Wooyoung shook his head vigorously, "mmh no, hate it. Can't even nap," he grumbled, making you chuckle. "You didn't do anything while I was gone?" You asked him. He lifted his head to look at you, chin resting on your chest, "What's the point when you're not around?" He pouted.

The both of you stayed in that position for a while. Your hands lulling him and you to sleep slowly. It hadn't even occured to you that you both had completely fallen asleep until you wokr up the next morning with Wooyoung stretching his body above yours. He had sat up and straddled your legs as he did so. You giggled when Wooyoung suddenly began kneading your stomach as he stretched happily.

Hearing your voice, his ear twitched and he immediately plopped his body back wholly on top of you. The impact made you let out a soft "oomph," but it didn't hurt. Wooyoung hummed happily as he leaned to bump his nose with you, "Mornin'," he greeted. His demeanour seemed happier than last night which was a very good thing.

It took you a while to gain full consciousness, but when you do, the first thing you thought were food. "Woo, we completely skipped dinner last night," you pointed out. He just simply shrugged and went back to his previous position last night. Arms wound around your body and face pressed to your chest, you realized that he wasn't going to leave you alone any time soon.

You really can't complain about Wooyoung's clinginess because though he can be annoying sometimes, you can always count on him for comfort. Just as he finds comfort in you. Days like these, everything seemed perfect and you appreciate Wooyoung more and more. You wouldn't change even a hair on his head.

Well, maybe some things could be changed. Like his stubbornness.

"Woo, I need to pee,"

"Later,"

"What do you mean 'later'? I need to pee now!"

"I want my morning cuddles first!"

"Woo, I'll burst!"

"Fine, then carry me,"

"The heck I will? I don't have the strength to do so,"

"Wimp,"

[genshingarbage]

oooo can you do Hcs if our boys Diluc, Zhongli, Childe and Kaeya turned into a small animal for a day (could be based off their canon constellations or whatever ahah)? Like idk just imagine Zhongli turning into like a cute baby dragon/noodle-y lizard or Diluc becoming a ball shaped owl or eagle LOL. This can be both safe and non sfw ~

Congratulations to you for being our first ask~! We’ll do our best to serve. We are really excited to write this one, we were just thinking about things to write and then you popped outta nowhere with this amazing ask, brain go boom~ Enjoy your day with a bunch of feral animals, Lady Myrx - Mod Kaeya/Diluc

A Day In The Life Of ...

|| Head Cannons ||

We really wanted to stick to the constellation idea but with Childe that was a bit hard... considering his is like a fish/whale. So we thought about it and the only small critter we could pair with him was a ferret. I hope this will suffice. - Mod Diluc

Childe

How did he end up as a ferret today? No idea. Does he even care? Mmh... not really. He's found out that being a ferret has its pros surprisingly.

Scaring you awake for a first was the highlight of his entire day tbh.

The way you reacted when he kept licking your nose hearing you giggle 'Childe' under your breath.

Only to then scream when you opened your eyes to be greeted to a small ferret sat ontop your chest STARING at you.

You'll be spending all day trying to figure out how this happened?

But he will make it impossible for you to actually find any clues or evidence- he doesn't want this to end dammit.

Getting strokes and pets from the lovely ladies in Liyue when he does a small turn or lifts onto his back legs. Heaven <3

Running into the restaurants and kitchens stealing food and being chased out with name-calling ensue.

Rodent!

Vermin!

Music to his ears. Oh also you can bet you're his get out of trouble free card.

Scampering back to you and climbing up your leg till you hold him toward your chest.

He doesn't mind being there one bit either.

You'll be spending the day saying sorry to many angry shop keepers and chefs. Apologising on your 'dumb pet ferrets' behalf.

Eventually you'll tire yourself out from trying to get him to sit still for one minute to help figure out this crazy conundrum.

Because he's far too busy being the nightmare pest to Liyue right now.

He'll enjoy making you chase him only to squeeze himself under heavy objects that he knows you'll struggle to lift.

At one point he'll just completely dip.

Leave you outside looking for him while he gets comfy in your panties in your drawer.

Also you just know when he does wake he'll make you know exactly where he's been.

You'll see him in the hallway of your house with a pair of panties in his mouth. Just standing there.

He can't do it but you know he's smirking like a little shit to himself right now.

However when it gets late and you can't stand up anymore from having to deal with a demon in a ferret body all day he'll eventually give in.

The night will come to an end with you laying in bed with him coiled up into a tight ball on your lower abdomen.

Don't deny it. He's adorable as a ferret and that moment will declare it official 100%.

However what's more precious is when you wake up the next morning to him still curled into a ball but he's beside you in bed naked and very much human again.

You take great joy in waking him up by throwing water over him that morning and hearing him scream instead of you.

You still love him though and he'll never stop loving you <3

Diluc

Why is he an owl? How does he fix this immediately?

He will not enjoy this freak occurrence one bit.

He has evil to crush and innocence to protect. How's he suppose to do that as a tiny owl?

It doesn't help his humiliation either that you're just constantly going 'Awe' and 'Omg' to every movement he does.

He will randomly flap his wings out a lot. As if to shrug or try cross his arms but he keeps forgetting they're wings now...

Once you're finally over the attack of cuteness you'll sit down with several books on all sorts of magic and mystery to try help decipher this.

He will for sure sit on your shoulder. Just perch there while leaning down to also read the books along side you.

He really wants to be human again. Please help him.

Every small noise around him will result in his head doing the full 180⁰ head spin that owls do.

He is literally a fat feathery potato right now with bright red eyes. He looks kinda demonic ngl.

But the fact you know he's so embarrassed and humiliated over the situation just makes him so cute!

If Kaeya shows up DO NOT TELL HIM THE OWL IS DILUC.

Diluc may consider suicide if you do.

The nonstop teasing and ruthless bullying that will come from Kaeya is inhuman.

"Wow Diluc you took being the nocturnal type a bit too seriously huh?"

If he doesn't commit suicide he'll definitely commit murder when he's human again. So just don't let Kaeya find out.

You'll hear a lot of people questioning why you suddenly have a pet owl. And when people ask you'll have to sputter out half arsed excuses.

"A gift for Diluc."

"It was injured and I'm helping it."

People will ask alot if they can stroke it and even though you know Diluc is screaming no you'll say yes.

You'll have to stifle your laughter when you see his podgy unamused owl face being squatted down by pets on the head.

If you keep taking the piss however he will eventually peck your ear. Just bite it. Hard.

Make you squeak and apologise to him.

Despite being given a once in a life time chance to FLY he just WON'T.

He'll remain on your shoulders the whole day. He doesn't want to go anywhere like this. Just make him human again already.

However as night approaches and it's clear there is no resolve to his problem he'll reluctantly give in.

You won't even know it but you'll pass out searching through the books trying so hard to help him.

He's totally not gonna then chose to fly in the night sky to find a pretty windwheel aster to leave on your window ledge to wake up too.

His way of thanking you for trying so hard all day to help him even if it does end with fruitless results.

He fall asleep perched at the bottom of the bed. Looking like a fluffy ball with a face and nothing else from how round he is.

When the morning does arrive and he wakes up to his human self again he's actually gonna be smiling like a maniac.

And if he's with you he's gonna get lost in his glee and lift you up and twirl you like a princess.

Before clearing his throat and putting you down and going back to his nonchalant ways.

His face bright red however as... yes... he did just pick you up and twirl you round while he's stark naked.

Time to find his clothes ASAP.

Kaeya

Aight, first thing he's gonna do is discover that peacocks can scream because he certainly is on the inside

You know that video of that seagull screaming?

Yeah that's him when he first finds out

But after you manage to help him calm down he's...pretty chill honestly

He gets to just vibe perched somewhere high, eat and sleep all day while everyone else rushes about and figure out what's wrong? fuck yes

Peakaeya is gonna be roosting on the shelves above your desk, the door frame and frantically tip tapping after you as you run errands around Mondstat without so much as a care in the world

Let's get this straight alright if one thing about Peacocks is known it's that they're drama queens so this is like normal Kaeya ramped up to about a 10. If you so much as deny him a rice grain he's gonna get pouty and act all cute and sad for pets

Just tease human Kaeya about it later for revenge it's alright we know you want to

He's gonna present

A lot

Because he's a massive flirt and now he can lay into people without having any consequences and make their day while he's at it

Especially you, especially to interrupt you while you're scolding him because his feathers are gorgeous and the fucker knows how to work them to his advantage

The one place I wouldn't recommend taking him to is DIluc's for obvious reasons

It's going to end in a fight or at the very least customer's mugs and glasses being kicked to high heaven by a mischievous little fowl with claws the length of your finger

God forbid he tries to peck someone's eyes out after they make a comment

So yeah no just don't take him to the tavern, if you do leave him outside and ignore the screaming Peacock staring through the window so intently at the back of your head you're starting to get freezer burn

If you can't find him he's probably posing dramatically on the Anemo Archon statue or in the courtyard by the Knights' HQ, there I just saved you 2 hours

When it comes to bed time he's gonna find all your clothes and make a little nest out of them on your window sill and brood there until he falls asleep

Thankfully he didn't fall off it in the middle of the night but the sight of a naked Kaeya leaning against the wall under your window is uh

Pretty interesting

Zhongli

Well this was a predicament

Being a gecko was hardly one of the first forms he would've chosen to shift into, especially considering his retirement but he couldn't seem to shift out of it so guess he's stuck with it

You know it was him from the first second you saw him perched next to his cup of tea looking confused

The lil horns and whiskers gave him away

He's gonna do a cute little tail wiggle every time he notices you looking at him, he can't control it it just happens

When you do manage to get a brush and ink geck-Li just sticks his whole paw in the ink and writes to communicate that way but the letters come out so botched you can't even tell what word he's trying to write you just know it is infact A Language and that it is A Word

Don't worry about it too much since he's used to existing as small creatures

He may waddle back and forth across your desk as you work

He doesn't really know what to do with himself, I mean he's tiny right now so he can't exactly give you his usual lectures or aid

If you need to leave just put him in your breast pocket and he'll go along for the ride but he wants to keep near you

You'll feel him shift around don't worry he's just napping or moving to hang his for legs out of your pocket so he can see what's happening

Boop him and watch his eyes go wider than you've ever seen them

He'll also follow your finger even to the point he's crosseyed

Mlem

In the event someone sketchy comes up to you he just screams

It'd be adorable if not for how horrific it sounded? You didn't know what dinosaurs sounded like but you're pretty sure they'd sound like whatever the fuck kind of noise he'd managed to produce when a particular bold treasure hoarder tried to get you to join them

How was he so loud??

And defensive???? He tried to bite a shop owner when he moved to fast helping you pick up some chilis

Though when he spaces out and licks his eye it's pretty cute

It's honestly eye opening seeing him like this...it's like you know him better

Bedtime means he's going to just starfish on his pillow and I mean his pillow because somehow he takes up all of the space on it and no no you cannot take it back from his tiny little gecko paws

Waking up, he’s missing and there's a note on your bedside thanking you for taking care of him

He did wake up stark naked with his arms wrapped around you but he felt that was vastly inaproriate, so he got dressed as quickly as he could and left a note

A couple days later when you visit him in Liyue with a new gecko pet (a species named after Rex Lapis as it so happens) he can't help the small smile that graces his lips

[notnctu]

haechan: the cocky | vol 1

━ welcome home to housemating smut series :) 

☆ click the link above to read background info about this housemate!

☆ GENRE: smut, pwp ☆ DETAILS: fem!reader, college!au, housemate!au ☆ WARNINGS: oral, voyeurism, explicit language ☆ WC: 2,659 ☆ SYNOPSIS: on this sunny afternoon, you’re home alone while everyone else is in class... or so you thought. as haechan’s name spills from your lustful mouth, he mindlessly comes in thinking that you’re calling for him. instead, he walks in to see you fingers deep and in need of some assistance, again.

☆ AUTHORS NOTE: happy halloween everyone!! pls read the background info before proceeding with the fic!! absolutely pwp, there is no real plot here besides smut LOL and yes there will be a part two ! maybe multiple parts idk yet lol depends on my story building 

Tossing your backpack into the corner of your room, you pounce on your bed as quickly as possible. There was something about Haechan’s outfit choice today: baggy relaxed pants and an oversized plain white tshirt that only he could pull off. Something about his cool, carefree attitude riles up an inexplicable part of you. And though you didn’t have much time to drool over his incredibly impressive outfit before dashing for your 10 AM, it is all that’s been running through your head.

And truthfully if you had been caught staring for even a millisecond, you wouldn’t hear the end of it from him. You’ve seen this guy go two days straight sitting in his boxers and wrinkled old tee as he yells profanities at his computer monitor. Yet, in some egotistical world, Haechan still manages to be the cockiest person in the whole house.

Haechan has pulled quite a fair share of girls, but nothing in comparison to Jaehyun or Johnny. The reason behind his sly smirks and obvious traveling eyes could possibly be that he’s pulled you, quite a number of times.

Haechan never really peaked your interest until he became the one you spent the most time alone with. He is not the type to boast about his sexual encounters, so you really had to squeeze it out of him. Long talks of his cunnilingus tactics had you wet by the end of it all, not expecting that this gamer boy had such an eager passion for seeing girls squirm from his tongue.

Eager and strong enough passion to ask if he could get a taste of you, then proceeded to bring up all the moments that he has passed by your room to see you sprawled across your bed naked and rubbing one out. You had a poor habit of not closing your door all the way.

However strangely enough, you didn’t feel embarrassed that Haechan was the one who saw you. In fact, if anyone in the house did catch you masturbating, you’d hope it was him. Your relationship is comfortable to the point of seeing the worst sides of each other, you could be your true self around him because he wasn’t some playboy to impress. He is and always will be, Lee Haechan, the boy that sucks at arm wrestling.

So as you check your housemates’ locations and thinking that the coast is clear, you begin to peel off your bottoms and panties. Every naughty thought of Haechan rolls into your lustful mind. Tugging at his fluffy hair. His plushy tongue against your clit. His light spanks against your ass. His needy hands gripping your thighs. His low throaty moans.

You get into your favorite position --- ass up, on your knees and legs spread open, with your face buried in a pillow. Your hand tries to mimic his touch: gently teasing your nipples, trailing down your stomach until you reach your sensitive bud. Your fingers gather your slick and automatically, Haechan’s name escapes your lips. Closing your eyes, you recall all the times he’s eaten you out until you’ve seen stars.

Now if Haechan wasn’t so forgetful, he wouldn’t have to drive all the way back home to grab his notebook for lecture. When the boy enters the house, he takes note of your scattered shoes at the door and the faint sound of your voice. Curiously, he walks up the stairs to the rooms and hears you calling for him and concludes that you probably heard him come home.

When he approaches your slightly opened door, he sees an image that immediately halts him in his tracks. Through the rather large slit, he has the clearest view of your dripping pussy and quick fingers rubbing at your clit. And he registers your calls for moans. You were moaning his name, not calling for him.

He glances around at the other open rooms to check if anyone else is home, but that is probably why you thought it would be completely fine to not close your door, again. When he returns to the incredibly sexy scene of you masturbating to the thought of him, you’re so lost in your own pleasure that you don’t even hear his heavy breathing.

A tent forms in his pants as he feels all his blood rushing to his shaft. He’s beyond turned on, like come on, it’s him you’re thinking about. This does nothing, but fuel his already large ego. Haechan enters your room and clears his throat, “you should really learn to close your door, baby.” 

Your momentum breaks at the sheer fear of someone else’s voice. Panic settles and the first thing you see when you look up is Haechan’s small smirk. He leans against the frame of your door, arms crossed and eyes never leaving your figure.

“Why are you home?!” You throw a pillow at him, very well annoyed at his presence and for ruining your private time. Sitting up on your knees, you try covering your lower half with your blanket. Haechan is quick to stop you, while simultaneously shutting your bedroom door.

“I forgot my notebook.” He leans in, lips inches away from yours and his hand pulling the sheets off your body. “I have twenty minutes to spare, so let’s make this quick, mmh? Seems like you’re in need of my assistance... again.” His eyes are dark, and the sunlight that seeps through your shades shines so beautifully against his melanin. The faint smell of his cologne messes with your mind and god, you want him so bad and you hate that he can tell.

“Get back into your previous position and show me how you touch yourself.” He leaves a quick peck on the corners of your lips before standing at the end of your bed. 

“What if I don’t want to?” You’re not usually bratty with other partners, but Haechan’s assertiveness and overall aura draws it out of you so naturally. 

He pokes his tongue at the inside of his mouth, protruding his cheek and tilts his head at your bratty attitude. Staring you down with hungry eyes and a raised eyebrow, he says in a serious tone, “no time for games right now. You want me or not?” 

“Yes, please.” You nod with urgency once you realize that Haechan still had class to get to. Turning back around, you rest comfortably on your elbows with your knees firm on the mattress. Your hand travels down to circle your clit again, resuming your previous lustful actions before Haechan interrupted you.

Every jolt runs down your legs as a pumping surge of electricity, all the way down to your toes. Haechan palms himself watching you get back into the mood, biting his bottom lip at the delicious sight of your glistening, pretty pussy on display for him. It doesn’t take much before he hurries to get under you and in between your legs.

He lays back flat on the bed as you hover over him, your hand still rubbing intensively at your bud and your juices collecting in your palm. Taking your wrist, he guides your wet fingers into his mouth. You moan knowing your fingers are being cleaned by Haechan, him sucking your taste off of you. 

“Fuck, you taste so good.” He groans, bringing your hips closer to his face. Without another second of hesitation, he licks a long strip across your clit. 

“Hyuck..” It has been established between the two of you that you have special rights to use his government name. He loves how hot it sounds coming from you, like it is meant to be spoken only by you. “..I’m.. already.. going to burst.”

He kisses your inner thighs, then encapsulates your bud in his mouth. Your legs give out at the mind blowing pleasure that comes with Haechan’s plushy licks. His tongue doesn’t leave your clit for more than a second, suckling and rubbing it like his life depended on it. 

When you peer down at him, his face is entirely pressed up against your body: nose digging into your skin and mouth latching on for a taste. He gives your ass a little spank, then grabbing a handful to squeeze. The tinge of pain turns into pleasure as the feeling of static runs throughout your lower half. 

Haechan tries to free himself from his pants, growing painfully hard that it began to feel strained. One hand unzips and tugs down hastily at his bottoms, his cock springing up and slapping against his stomach. He lifts his shirt up as far as it can go, not once breaking his attention on making you feel good.

You yelp when his two fingers enter your hole abruptly, gathering enough of your slick to cover his own dick. With your wetness, he strokes his tip with his thumb and the vibrations from his moans sends shivers down your spine. But Haechan is more than skilled at multitasking, jerking himself off while he eats you out.

“Fuck, are you touching yourself?” Your head turns enough to see movement in your peripheral vision. You can infer two things: Haechan is half naked and fucking his hand so fast that it shakes the bed a bit.

“Of course I am. You’re fucking hot, baby.” He only pulls away briefly to speak, his soft tongue flicking rapidly harder against you now. Haechan knows you’re close, without you needing to say much. Your toes curl at the intensity, your moans become louder, and you’re gripping onto his hair as tightly as possible.

The peak of your mountain is at the tip of your lips, your legs are about to give out at any moment, but Haechan is showing no mercy to slow down. “Just like that, shit.” Your hips mindlessly grind with his fast-paced rhythm.

Haechan can feel his own release coming just as quick, his own grip growing tighter around his shaft as his hips have no caution to stop. “Give it to me, (Y/N).” His low grunts solely push you to your edge, as you announce your orgasm. 

Your shaking legs uncontrollably twitch around his head as the euphoric feeling fills your blood stream. Like a knot coming undone, it’s the most rewarding feeling you’ve ever felt. You try to catch your breath as Haechan unlatches from your swollen clit, and his moans replace yours. 

“(Y/N),” He barely manages to speak and you look down in between your legs to see him biting his bottom lip hard and eyes closed. “--I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk... when I get back..” and with that, he cums all over his lower stomach, short strings of white landing across his body.

You roll off of him, grabbing tissues from your nightstand to clean him up. “Are you still going to make it?” A hoarse laugh rumbles your chest as Haechan remembers the lecture he has to attend.

“I’ll just show up late.” Wiping the last bit off of him, he gets up to hurriedly zip himself up. “Why are you suddenly so needy?” He jokes, partially. A smug grin appears reminding you of his haughty personality. 

You scoff at his remark, “I am more than capable of taking care of myself.” 

“Yeah, but why do that when I clearly give you the best orgasms of your life.” He shrugs, his tone being quite matter of fact. He chuckles mischievously at your displeased expression, running out your room before you can chase him out.

“Okay, I’m leaving!” He yells from the hall, hurrying down the stairs to catch the last half of his lecture. 

“Bye, thank you... I guess..” You pull your panties up, your voice trailing off when you step out of your room to the top of the stairs to watch him leave.

He stops to peer up at your obvious fucked out appearance, admiring you all in your glory. “Any time, baby. What are housemates for?” Haechan winks flirtatiously before he shuts the front door.

The rhetorical question repeats in your head, what are housemates for? 

As everyone floods back home later in the day, you and Haechan act as if nothing happened. That’s the thing about you two, Haechan never really feels the need to brag to the others, only if provoked. 

You two can live in this house with the other three not expecting a single thing, not knowing that there is courage behind Haechan’s bold statements. Not even the way Haechan stares at you sometimes can give anything away. This man is too slick, too quick on his feet to ever be caught.

“You make it to all your classes today, Haechan?” Johnny asks as the three of you devour the dinner Doyoung made, Jaemin once again not being home. 

“Yes, dad.” Haechan answers sarcastically and stuffs his mouth full of dinner rolls. “I had a midterm that I totally aced.” He smiles proudly, but your ears catch onto the first half of his sentence and immediate guilt settles.

“You had a midterm?” The tone of your question raises a few eyebrows at the table, the rest of the boys wondering why you sounded so worried.

Nevertheless, Haechan doesn’t lose his cool. He simply bids you his sugary sweet smile and says, “not for that one.” 

“No flirty eyes at the table.” Doyoung scowls as Haechan’s corner lip twitches into another infamous smirk. He somewhat enjoys the thrill of almost getting caught, you make it all too easy for the others to find out.

You gulp your food harshly and shy away from Haechan’s dark gaze, not knowing the right words to recover your slip up. Jaehyun acknowledges the confusion in the room, laughing nervously at your sudden bashfulness, “why did (Y/N) sound so worried?” 

Your food gets stuck in your throat, waiting to hear what Haechan has to say to your nosy housemates. “I had to come home to grab my notebook and missed the beginning of class. She’s just looking out for me, it’s cute.” 

And your eyes make the most dramatic roll, “I should’ve just let you to suffer the consequences.” 

“But you’re a good girl.” Haechan barely lets you finish, his sharp-witted tongue almost cutting you off.

“(Y/N) is the best girl.” Johnny ruffles your hair and picks up your chin, being oblivious to the sexual tension between you and Haechan. “Now, did my best girl go to all her classes today?” 

You push his large hand off of you, grumbling lowly, “yes, Johnny.” Mindful to not say dad as it would steer him with too much satisfaction, “unlike you delinquents, I actually go to class and stay for the whole thing.”

“I do too.” Doyoung bickers.

In response, you pinch his cheek harshly. “I know and I’m always proud of you, my bunny.” 

Haechan clears his throat obnoxiously, “I’m going to play games, hop on when you all are done.” He takes a few more dinner rolls as he starts heading up the stairs with his plate of food.

“Can’t, I have someone coming over in a few.” Jaehyun stuffs his cheeks full of deliciousness.

“Me too.” Johnny chimes and you’re repulsed that more than half of the house is going to be having sex at the same time. 

“In that case, that is my cue to leave and put on noise canceling headphones.” Doyoung gathers his plate to rush out of the scene. 

Jaehyun and Johnny finish their dinners at an impressive speed, “don’t be too loud, Haechan!” Johnny loudly proclaims and though you can’t see Haechan’s face, you can imagine his devilish smile through the cadence of his voice.

“Oh, trust me. I won’t be the loud one tonight.” Your phone lights up from incoming texts. As your eyes register the messages, you almost choke on your food at the implications. 

housemate haechan: come to my room when you’re done

housemate haechan: and don’t expect to walk tomorrow:) 

And you’re finishing your dinner as fast as everyone else is, shamefully excited to make your way upstairs. 

What are housemates for?

[battlemastercoffeeco]

For more angst: does fennec ever get body dysmorphia bc of her stomach? Like she knows she’s not what she’s used to be, she doesn’t look the same, can’t even eat the same— she’s confident most of the time but sometimes late at night her partners find her staring at a mirror with a cold look on her face when she should be in bed

this ask got me all up in the feels, man 🥲 also got me thinking:

thus far, Paz is probably the only one who doesn't have some level of dysmorphia

like, we've got a trans character here; he has days where his body doesn't feel quite right tho for the most part he's gotten past that and is comfortable and happy with it

we have Fennec, who was modded (it was to save her life, but it was still non-consensual body modification). she passed out, probably expected to not wake up, then next thing she's got mechanical guts and all the complications that come with

we have Boba, who has lost his reflection, not just to time but to damage. he looks in the mirror and no longer see his father (if we're honest, that was always going to happen if he got older that Jango lived to be. but he could still see the similarities, maybe subconsciously pretended it was how his buir aged, too)

this was a really good ask, and definitely a topic I will be revisiting again bc its very relevant to Fennec's own bundle of angst (something i am obviously weak for 😆)

anyway, writing that idk how I feel abt yet below the cut 😕 I may scrap it entirely, or at least rewrite. def add more and more depth if I keep it.

"'shuh be'in beh..." Din says as he leans against the doorframe to the fresher. Fennec's eyes shift to his reflection into he mirror; sleep-mussed hair, face creased from being smushed into sheets or pillows or skin, eyes more shut than open. Din's arms are folded loosely, keeping himself contained and balanced upright rather than hiding, defensive.

The pose barely hides the age-faded scars on his chest, angled almost like echoes of his armor. Fennec's eyes trace them--so familiar and foreign.

"'s weird, huh?"

The words drag Fennec's gaze back up to meet brown eyes, more open now. Analyzing her, even half awake.

"I'm sorry," she whispers, glancing away. Her eyes catch on her own reflection again.

Din's sigh is soft and then arms are wrapping around Fennec, a chin settling on her shoulder.

"'s'kay," he mutters, head tipping against Fennec's. "I forget sometimes, too."

It's late. Din is still asleep enough he might not remember this conversation come morning. Fennec allows herself to settle into his arms, tilt her head against his cheek, almost a nuzzle. "How?"

"Mmh," is all she gets at first; the arms around her tighten, drawing her closer to the strong chest at her back as a cold nose tucks into her neck. A kitten lick, snuffling. A crackling, unpracticed purr.

"'s'like... a dream, I think," Din says, tone considering as his nose shifts up into Fennec's hair. She almost fits under his chin, like a child seeking comfort. Almost. "Sometimes... doesn't feel real. Like... like 'spect a'see s'mthn'else, still. Brain f'gets... body changes. Scars, wrinkles... changes." His shoulders barely shift, but she knows it's a shrug. "Y'r body'sa--a thing. Ship. Don' notice the dents 'til you do, 'n then s'all y'see. Flaws, faults. Self image... s'diff'nt n'a 'flection."

NOTE: this is NOT equating any dysphoria Din feels/felt to Fennec's non-con body modding. it's someone who has experienced brain-body dissonance to someone in the middle of working thru the same, and is reflective of some of my own experience. no one has the same experience, so if you personally feel differently, that's fine! you're welcome to discuss it in the notes, even. but don't come at me over this. this is me writing what I know from my own experience with both dysmorphia and dysphoria.

[lynxx88]

𝕊𝕙𝕖'𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕒𝕓𝕪 𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕣

𝐻𝒶𝓃 𝒥𝒾𝓈𝓊𝓃𝑔 𝓍 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇: 𝒲𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓈𝓀𝓏 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒥𝒶𝓅𝒶𝓃𝑒𝓈𝑒 𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹𝓇𝑒𝓃

𝕻𝖗𝖔𝖓𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖘: She/her

𝖂𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘: none other than cringe

𝕯𝖎𝖘𝖈𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖒𝖊𝖗: I'm not sure what the rules were and what they were supposed to do but they were hanging with children and i was just in aww and also reader is part of straykids so yea, anw yea that's my only disclaimers.

Today me and the boys were doing a shoot in japan, I wasn't sure why but we were just going, I wore a black cropped hoodie with a black singlet underneath, some black with gold touches cargo pants, white Nike sneakers and a white cap.

we were currently in the van on our way to the building, I was next to Han, I was listening to one of our music's until I felt a tap on my shoulder I turned to my left and saw Han snuggling against me, I smile and giggle I turned my attention to the window next to me until i heard shuffling "mmh Y/n come back" I heard, I turned back to Han seeing his wide eyes and pouting lips "Okay okay I'm right here Han-Oppa" I giggle and for the rest of the ride we were just snuggling against each other not noticing the 7 other cameras facing towards us.

(Idk the names of the hosts so I'm just going to do Host #1 or #2 also Japanese will be in italics while normal will be in Korean)

Me and the boys were sat on a rectangle table

"Hello we are here with Straykidz"- Host #1

"Yes And we have exciting news"-host #2

"ohhh what is it" everyone said, I tilted my head "Yea yea what is it I've been curious all day" I whine with a pout

"Well today Kids are here"- Host #1

when the hosts said that the boys start to look everywhere, I look behind Chan but then went back to my seat which was next to Han

"If you look over there at the screen there are 2 kids in another room 2 of you will go in there for a certain amount of time, but since there's an odd number of you One of you will have to go alone and I'm sorry Y/n you will be alone"- Host #2 (I know he probably didn't say that but its my Fanfic)

"ah no worries, I think I'll be fine, I'm the least nosiest anyway"-Y/n

The boys start to yell "YAH THATS NOT TRUE" in a joking way, I just giggled in response, Han Turned to me and whispered "I'm not noisy, I'm great with kids".

"First to Go is Bangchan and Felix

And Han Proved he was great with kids, I saw how cute and playful he was with the older child but still gentle with the youngest even though Lee was looking after him the most.

It was my turn now and I could hear crying I knocked on the door then opened it "Helllloo~" I whispered I start to walk in while the others went out, The baby kept crying and the kid started to as well

Hans Pov

"ohhhh this might be hard because the baby is crying as well as the kid"- Host #1

I felt bad because she'll be alone and There's not only one but two crying babies.

Y/n's Pov

Uhhh I walked up to the Kid and Baby sitting on the mat they were on, I gentle placed the baby on my lap and brought the kid closer to me, I start to hum and sway us three side to side, I felt the baby start to calm down, both their crying starting to stop.

I looked down and saw there was snot on the kids nose, I look to the camera man asking for a tissue, once he gave me a tissue I start to wipe the kids dirty nose as I was wiping the kids nose I felt The baby calm down and start to cuddle close to me falling asleep. I kept cradling the baby and played with the few toys they had in there with the kid seeing as he calmed down now, Then I heard a Knock on the door.

Han's Pov

Everyone was amazed on how quickly Y/n calmed the baby's down

"She's Like a baby whisperer"- Seungmin

"Is it okay I go in there with her?"-Han

"Yeah yeah it is"-Host #1, he was still in awe on how she did that

I head down to the room where she was and knocked on the door

Y/n's Pov

Han Slowly peeked through then walked in "Hi How are you doing?" He asked

"I'm fine would you mind looking after the other little kid while I cradle this little one"- Y/n, He nodded then went to play with the other child who was currently playing on the toy piano, I saw the little kid smile when he saw Han, I smiled then stand up seeing as the Baby's eyes started to open.

I walked around the room bouncing the baby in my arms so he could fall back to sleep but He wouldn't so i sat back on the mat my back on Hans back and I then sat the baby and played with the rattles with him, the baby starts to giggle with his gummy teeth, My eyes widened when i saw him crawl to me and then sat on my lap. So I just smiled and cuddled him.

I then felt weight On my back and my lap, I saw the other child cuddle up to his younger brother in my arms, I knew who was behind me, I felt Hans head nuzzle in my neck, the action made me smile as I lean back on him, It felt like we were our own little family. it was so quite and peaceful and I forgotten we were doing a shoot until I heard knocks on the door and mummers behind it.

We Just left the building and when I left the kids in their Mothers arms, The older little boy Started to whimper, I walk back to him "I'll see you again so wait for Onee-chan okay" I whispered so I wouldn't wake the finally sleeping baby, he nodded as he clutched on his mothers pants, I smile at his mother bowed one last time before I made my way to the van we took to get here.

I sat next to Han again and instantly I was in his arms again," You're like a baby whisperer you know, How did you get those kids to stop crying "Han asked/ whispered "I don't know I'm just good with babies I guess" I replied He smiled down at me and whispered in my ear, and what he said made my flutter more than usual when I'm with him...

"You'll be a great mother to our kids someday", He smiled and kissed the top of my head while we look out the window watching the buildings pass by.

Hello hello, 2nd post yayyy, like I said in my last post do tell me if I did something wrong, I know most of what was happening wasn't actually what was happening in the video but I tried, I feel like there wasn't much dialogue but you know what they say actions speak more then words or something. Thank you for reading <33

[oikadori]

idk if you’re taking request atm but feel free to ignore this if ur requests are closed. ^^ i just would like to request an imagine/scenario for oikawa who has been preparing for argentina and hes highkey nervous on how would he continue his relationship with his gf bc of the distance and all that, but unbeknownst to him shes also been preparing to leave argentina with him bc luckily her scholarship there was granted and also bc shes set on sticking by oiks side to support him, thank u! 💞

Awww Nonniee I think this would be so cute. Sorry for not having the Requests Post by the time you sent this :(  I think he might actually even cry when he acknowledge this 0///0. So here it is something with a lot of fluff! Thank you for requesting, hope you like it!

S/O telling Oikawa he is not going alone to Argentina

Oikawa x f!Reader

A/N: I’m a simp for domestic Oikawa...that’s the tweet  HAHAHAHA. Thank you for reading! Enjoy! No but seriously I want to marry him, send help!!!

Genre/Warnings: fluff / timeskip spoilers

WC~693

“Babe, have you seen my blue jacket?”

You peek your head out of your bathroom with your toothbrush in your mouth, Oikawa’s broad back is facing you as he takes out his sport shorts out of your wardrobe. A big suitcase laying on the floor.

It only takes you a minute to spot his jacket right next to him.

“Mmph Uhmf”

“What?”, he turns back, eyebrows furrowing together at your noises. His nose scrunches further when you repeat your babbles in a high pitch tone, “I don’t understand youu!!”

You shake your head, amused, as his palms are facing up in confusion, you walk pass him to grab the so demanded jacket, teasingly shaking it in front him before throwing it to his pretty face.

“OK! OK! I get it…No need to get physical”, the setter whines at you, places the fabric in his suitcase, and sits on the floor as you stop the water from pouring down the sink.

“How are you gonna survive without me, Tooru?”, your cheeky voice makes Oikawa’s movements halt.

Suddenly, you feel the air heavier, filling itself with gloominess as Oikawa lifts his gaze at you with a faint smile.

“I have absolutely no idea”, he fakes giggle before resuming his activity, eyes focused on his passport as he clears his throat. “Uhm. Can you come with me tomorrow to take a new photo for this, I–“

“Tooru?”

His eyes widen at the sudden contact of your hand around his wrist, amazed at the speed you erased the distance between the two.

“I’m okay, really. I know it’s going to work.”, his voice doesn’t show the confidence of his words. He looks at you, wary. “We are going to make it work…right?”

You cup his cheek and just he let his chin fall between your hands, a troubled expression falling over his features.

“Of course, we will”

“Are you sure, Y/N?”, he looks at you, sceptic. “Because all the magazines and blogs I’ve read were pretty discouraging, you know?”

“Tooru, listen–“

“–Like, more than half of the couples break up–not to mention the different time zones”, his eyes are closed as he keeps rambling, unable to see how  your face moves closer until it is only inches away from his, “What if I accidentally wake you up–mmh”

Oikawa’s eyes snap at the feeling of your warm lips over his, red rushing to his cheeks when he notices your cocky grin.

“This is serious, Y/N, don’t laugh”

“Oh, but it is hilarious”, he quickly moves away from your hands, chocolate eyes roaming your figure up and down in disbelief as you stand up, “Stop whining at me and help me getting down my suitcase”

“Your suit–Don’t joke about that, Y/N!”

“I promise you, Tooru–“ your boyfriend pouts, his bulky arms crossing over his chest as you walk to your nightstand before heading back with a piece of paper in your hand, “I’m dead serious”

He swallows hard, reading the words ‘Transfer’ and ‘Argentina’ together, suddenly, his heartbeat much more evident. Oikawa looks at you with awe, dumbfounded.

“What? You thought it was going to be easy to get rid of me?”

“Y/N…Is it re–“

“Very real” Oikawa drops the paper as you make your way in between his arms, “I’m sticking with you, Tooru, like glue”

Oikawa bites his lip as his eyes become a little glassy, familiar with this expression, your hands instinctively move from his waist to the back of his neck, tracing soft circles over his skin.

“Look what you do to me, princess”, he chuckles making your heart throb as he grabs your hand to place a bunch of kisses, your cheeks turn red at the softness of his lips, causing you to cough nervously, “I’m really, really lucky”

Oikawa admires your red face, his signature smile back on his features as his hands grab your waist to toss you onto the bed. You gasp, feeling his weight on top you, giggling when his puppy eyes stare at you, brimmed with joy.

“What?”

The brown-haired setter quickly captures your lips passionately, his big palms lifting your neck slightly, deepening the kiss.

“I just can’t wait to hear you speak in Spanish”

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[shorkbrian]

Bad Vibrations

Prelude - You know those stories that like you read and then the ending is like “but it was all a DrEaM”? yeah this is that but in reverse. Also keep in mind that Shindo is an individual who keeps up a very polished outer appearance, very different underneath the surface. Bakugou saw through it; Shindou’s a little faker for the public just saying

Pairing - Shindo Yo X Reader

Prompt - Shindo but noncon

Warnings - NSFW, stalker Shindo, non con, dub con, graphic, vibrations (ofc), crying, idk, y’all should know by now that there aint nothing good going on in these here parts.

Music - https://open.spotify.com/track/4FeWr4OsidcJClBjUEBHWI?si=Ea026PEQSX2vsQFf8AKkZw

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You wake up to a hand over your mouth, a weight across your waist.

It’s still dark, your bedroom window open and leaking cool air into your room.

There’s a figure above you, straddling your waist, eyes glinting through the darkness. It’s a man, you determine, with his unruly hair, muscled build and the rough “shhhh” noise he makes, his hand tightening over your mouth as you fully awaken.

“Mmh!” You whine, panic flushing through your body. Who is this? Why is he here? Oh god, are you going to die?

“If I take my hand off, can you be good?”

His voice is soft, barely above a whisper. The man doesn’t seem to be a threat from his body language, the smooth rhythm of his voice, even though he’s apparently broken into your house, into your bedroom. 

You nod your head. As soon as your mouth is free, you’re begging quietly.

“Please don’t hurt me, please.”

“Shhh, I wouldn’t dream of such a thing.” The man cooed, a hand cupping the side of your face. Odd. “I just want you to be good, okay? You can do that for me, right?”

What does he mean? You suppose your puzzled face clues him into your confusion, because the man chuckles lowly.

“Aw, don’t worry… I know you don’t have a clue who I am, but that’s okay - it’s not your fault. I’m Shindo, okay? I’m not gonna hurt you, everything’s fine.”

The man was so soothing, if he wasn’t pinning you to your bed with his bodyweight, maybe you wouldn’t be shivering with fear. You couldn’t think straight, mind still foggy with sleep, all you could do was blink up at the man-Shindo.

“I’m tired of watching, I just want a little taste, y’know? You looked so pretty earlier, like a little treat.”

Your eyes widened, and your body tensed. What was he—? Had he been watching you? What did he mean by /earlier/? Your mind flitted back to what you were doing before you drifted off to sleep, and you immediately flushed. An electric toothbrush had been pressed to your cunt, over your panties, the vibrations ever so slight as you writhed under your own hand. You had never messed with toys before, too intimidated by all the different choices, the names, the reviews. Plus, the actual act of buying them was mortifying, even if you could just order one from Amazon - what if it showed up in a package clearly outlining what it was? What if your neighbors saw?

“Don’t be shy, I know it felt good, I mean, it certainly looked good.” Your attention was pulled back to the present, to the man-Shindo sitting on top of you. He was grinning, a small hint of teeth showing. Your heart hammered in your chest - you we’re going to die. This man was going to rape you, then kill you. 

“Please, there’s-there’s money in the drawer, you can have it a-“

Shindo surged forward, capturing your mouth in a kiss, cutting you off mid-sentence. You squeaked, rearing backwards, but he followed, pressing his lips so firmly to your own that you felt like he was trying to worm his way inside. You tried to turn your head, shocked, scared, but a hand grabbed your chin with an iron grip, freezing you in place. It hurt.

A moment passed, then two, and you were fully panicking now, chest heaving, hands flailing. Shindo separated himself from you with a quiet, wet smack, barely pulling away from your lips before leaning back down to kiss your nose. The hand holding your chin relaxed.

“Don’t fight, just be good. I’ll treat you nice, okay? Don’t make me upset baby.” His voice had a sharp edge to it, and you had the immediate sense of mind to commit to doing what he said - you figured if you didn’t, you might not live to file a police report. You nodded shakily, tears brimming in your eyes. This couldn’t be happening. 

Shindo smiled at your nod, patting your cheek lovingly, before another kiss was planted to the tip of your nose. “Good. Now, we’re going to get to the fun stuff, what do you say?”

It was a rhetorical question, the man not even waiting for a response before he was tugging at your shirt, almost ripping it as he pulled it up and over your chest, whistling as your bare chest was revealed. “Damn baby, you’re delicious.”

You flushed, hands twitching uselessly at your sides. You shouldn’t, you couldn’t fight, he’d hurt you. You just needed to stay still and quiet, let him do what he wanted, let him take what he wanted. It was going to be fine. You could do it.

Abandoning your shirt after he bunched it underneath your arms, the man immediately palmed at your chest, hands warm, soft. The chill of the night air plus his interest in your nipples had the small buds peaking almost immediately, stiff and upright. Shindo gave a quiet, pleased huff, before thumbing over your nipples, closely watching your face for a reaction. You turned to the side, determined to not give him one. Maybe if you just stayed still, didn’t engage, he’d get bored and hurry up, fuck off into the night and back from where he came.

A wet, searing heat enclosed your right nipple, and you gasped, arcing at the foreign sensation. A glance downward showed Shindo with his mouth around your tit, brown eyes hooded, twinkling up at you. You turned your face to the side again, shooting a hand up to bite down onto your fist as the man started sucking. It felt good, a dull pressure pulling at your breast, making you want to arch your back and push further into the man’s mouth. 

He stayed there for a moment, sucking quietly, before quickly switching to your other tit, immediately bringing his hand up to palm softly at the spit-slicked nipple he’d just abandoned. You whined into your fist, it felt good, why did it feel good? It shouldn’t, this was wrong.

Shindo switched again, one hand always kneaded the breast not held up to his mouth. He kept his tongue busy, playing with your nipple, laving hotly over your skin, sucking bruises into the sensitive flesh of your breast. You could’ve sworn that his tongue vibrated a couple times when it passed over your nipple, but maybe that was just the intense shaking from your body.

You were so stressed, so scared, your body was practically vibrating in fear - you were shivering so hard you felt like you were going to throw up. 

The man quickly got bored, detaching from your breast to shuffle down further, stripping the sheet away from your body as he did so. The tears that you had successfully held back so far came rolling down your cheeks as he gripped the waistband of your pajama pants. When you couldn’t quiet a sob, the man’s brown eyes flickered up, away from where he was peeling the pants down, barely pulling it past your belly button.

“Hey, don’t cry, I told you I wasn’t going to hurt you, like, three times. I’ll be gentle, I know how to treat my girl right.” He soothed, but his words just made you cry harder. 

He clicked his tongue, before crawling up to flop down next to you, laying on his side, facing you. You closed your eyes, the intensity of his gaze too much for you to handle, muffled cries wracking your body. You couldn’t do this, he was going to rape you, this can’t happen.

Thumbs wiped at your face, rubbing your tears away. “You know, it’s kinda hard for me to get it up when you’re laying here crying like that, so I’m going to need you to stop.”  

You kept your eyes closed, wanting to convince yourself this was just some bad dream, you could wake up, this wasn’t happening. A sharp pinch to your cheek had you giving a small cry, eyes snapping open to see his face inches from your own.

“Don’t fucking ignore me, I’m being fucking nice. You want that to change?” He growled, making you flinch. The whiplash from the personality change had you confused, lips quivering as you burst out into a fresh wave of tears, quickly trying to wipe them away. This man was dangerous. 

Seeing you try to rectify your crying, Shindo backed away, offering you a comforting smile. “See? It’s not so hard. God, you’re perfect for me, so obedient.”  His voice was sickeningly sweet again, nothing like the vicious growl it had been not ten even ten seconds ago. It was terrifying, the man was unhinged. 

There was a quick press of his lips against yours again, before he was resuming his position by your lower half, busying himself with pulling your pajama pants off.

The second they passed your hips, revealing your bare pussy to his gaze, Shindo groaned out a curse, body sagging. Your pajama pants were quickly ripped the rest of the way off, leaving you completely exposed. 

You wanted to cover yourself from his searing gaze, but something told you the the man wouldn’t like that - he might hurt you for trying - so you twisted them into the sheets by your head, anchoring yourself in the physical sensation that it provided you.

Shindo looked up, sticking his fingers in his mouth as he did so. You watched him suck on them, swirling his tongue around the digits before taking them out, absolutely drenched with his spit.

“You’re gonna like this part.”

Before you could ask what he meant by that, before you could even /think/, those fingers were pressed against your pussy, smushed up against your clit. The sensation from that lone had you breathing in quickly, closing your eyes. When the vibrations started, you almost screamed.

Your eyes flew open, mouth open in a silent cry, hips bucking uncontrollably both towards and away from the vibrating fingers. It felt so good it hurt, the vibrations hitting deep, buzzing and rumbly, so fast and heavy that you couldn’t think, you couldn’t even breath.

Shindo laughed, eyes dark as he watched you writhe on his fingers, slowly starting to rub them over your clit, along your labia, moving up to press hard against your mons pubis, which mad the vibrations go so impossibly deep, you choked on a moan, eyes rolling back into your head. The feeling was incredible, it was too much and not enough all at the same time,  like nothing you had ever felt before. 

He played with you like that, you don’t even know for how long. It could’ve been a second, it could’ve been an hour. All you knew is that it felt good, that you wanted more, that you couldn’t stop your hips from trying to grind down against his head. And then he was pulling back the hood that protected your sensitive clit, using a finger to flick at the bud, and you were sobbing through an orgasm.

“Please! Oh god, stop, stop! It-it hurts, no more, please!” You cried, the pleasure quickly breaching into overstimulated pain as he ghosted over your clit. It hurt, sharp pain, the buzzing reaching into your thighs, and you didn’t know if it would ever stop.

Then, it did, and you almost cried in relief, collapsing against the bed in a gasp, sweaty and breathless. 

You think some time passed, enough for SHindo to strip out of his clothes, because when you next opened your eyes (when had you closed them?) the man was naked, watching you. 

He had his fist loosely wrapped around his cock, his long, veiny cock, already shining with precum. He was stroking slowly, seemingly content to watch the rise and fall of your chest as you tried to regain your breath, the glistening wet of your pussy clenching between your legs. 

Your eyes met his, those brown, glinting daggers, slitted dangerously as they watched you. “Mm, feel good pretty? I knew it would. Just gotta let me take care of you… I can make you feel even better.”

“I don’t….” You whispered, your sentence trailing off. You didn’t want to do this, but could you even say no? Would he hurt you?

Shindo didn’t hear you, or if he did, he didn’t acknowledge you. He leaned forward, letting go of his cock to situate himself between your thighs. You cringed when his wet hand brushed against your leg, pulling it up and over his elbow, opening you up to him.

This was so gross, his cock was leaking all over the place, and he was going to put it inside you, you were going to vomit.

“Let me in, let me treat you nice.” He cooed, tapping the tip of his cock sweetly against your clit, almost mocking you. You jerked on each tap, body shaking hard again. 

Then he shifted, dipping down so he could line his cock up, slip it inside quickly, before you could move or wiggle backwards.

You couldn’t think about anything other than the solid heat filling you, pushing into your stomach, stretching you past the point of comfort. You had to bear down, relaxing your pussy around him so it didn’t hurt as much. He was long, and thick, and it hurt - was it supposed to hurt?

Shindo cursed again, his hand quickly patting along the bed before he found your own, immediately clenching it tight within his grasp. 

“Baby, you feel so nice, clenching like that around me. Been waiting so long for this, was gonna do something all dramatic and romantic like flowers and candles…. I just couldn’t wait any longer.”

He was completely inside, stilling as his hips came into contact with your skin, panting above you.

“Been watching you for a while, you’re real dumb, I followed you home in plain sight several times. I even broke in a few times, stole some stuff.”

Your eyes were wide, staring up at the man above you with your mouth open. This was too much to process all at once, the physical sensation, the information being dumped on you. 

Shindo continued “It was nothing big, just some panties and other little things here and there. You didn’t mind though, you never even noticed it was missing.” You had noticed some stuff go ‘missing’ but you had just chalked it up to your own faults, loosing your favorite necklace, misplacing towels, forgetting where you put your underwear after you folded it.

“You’re a little dumb, but that’s okay baby, I don’t mind. It’s kinda cute, y’know? Although it would’ve been nice for you to at least recognize me - I’m not in the top ten, but I’m still a pretty good hero.”

Wait, hero? You looked up at the man, scanning his face. He didn’t look like any hero you had seen on the news. He caught your suspicious gaze, his brow furrowing, a deep frown appearing on his face. 

“What, you really don’t get the fuck who I am?” He snapped, the hand holding your own flashing towards your throat, fighting around your skin, cutting off your air. “I’ll give you a little hint.”

The cock inside of you vibrated, just like his fingers had.

You choked behind the hand cutting off your airway, thrashing under the man over you. The cock kept vibrating, but the hand let off your throat, letting you gulp in deep breaths. 

“This ring any bells?” His voice was light again. You wanted to cry, he was moody, volatile, scary. You couldn’t do this - you could feel his lightly vibrating cock leaking inside of you, whether you could actually feel it or not, just the mental image was making you sick. 

“I-I don’t know who you are..” You tried, voice slightly scratchy. “I just wanna stop, please? I won’t tell anyone, please, if you’re a hero…. This isn’t right.”

His eyes narrowed.

“Fine. I gave a plenty of chances.” The mean cut in his voice was back, and that’s all you could notice before his hips were pulling back, cock sucking out of you, before it plunged back inside.

It was vibrating even more intensely, like it was shaking your inside, and you couldn’t think past the quickly building thrusts, the man sweating and groaning above you, hand gripping your leg tightly. You couldn’t breathe.

“No, I don’t want this, it-it feels weird! I can’t—!” You squealed, Shindo unrelenting as he rolled his hips into you, grinning.

“I dunno, feels good to me.”

You moaned on his next thrust, the vibrations bringing you to the edge, too fast, too intensely. You felt like you were speeding towards it, and then you were falling over it, shaking on his cock as you came, clenching your teeth.

“Fuck, fuck baby, feel so good!” He didn’t let up, didn’t give you a second, just kept thrusting, leaning down to push his tongue into your mouth, his spit going everywhere. It was too much, you couldn’t take it, you just came!

“Shin-do! No, too - mmhm - much! Plea-se, too-too m-ah! Ah, ah, ah!” You moaned, embarrassed at the sounds tumbling out of your mouth as you ripped your head away from his slime tongue, but yet you couldn’t stop yourself as you whined.

“Nn, you’ve got such a tight little cunt, perfect - ah! - for my cock.” His thrust sped up, the vibrations getting stronger inside of you, and you threw your head back, squealing, bucking your hips, thrashing - anything to get away.

But his grip was unrelenting, as was the quickening slap of his hips against yours, his thick balls swinging to clap against your ass lewdly. You couldn’t get away, he was going to cum inside, you couldn’t make it stop.

“Oh, baby - haah - keep moving like that, you’re milking my cock, feels so good.” He moaned, dipping down to pant against your neck. You cried out, trying to still, trying not to egg him on. You just wanted this to be over, you could hardly think with the pleasant, intense buzzing in your pussy, the solid, warm cock filling you up, pushing you past your limits.

And then you were gone, screaming into another orgasm, loosing yourself to the sensation.

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You wake up to your covers tucked around your chin, safely snuggled into your pillows.

It’s light, your bedroom window open and leaking the sun into your room.

You go to stretch, reaching your arms above your head, only to pause at the unrelenting ache in your back, the horrible tight soreness between your legs. It-it wasn’t a nightmare.

It was real.

[just-a-creep-babe]

Kinktober Day 1

BEN Drowned: Silly Sweet Sex

Gee gOLLY I am so not used to super fluffy smut, idk how this turned out lmfaoo

This one isn’t super smutty just cause I’m not sure how to go about writing sweet sex, but I hope ya can enjoy what I came up with regardless uwu

Also!! Since kinktober = a lot of fics (seriously, sO many hours went into making these, I’m 💀💀) I wasn’t able to make them all as long as this one :”) Some are decently lengthy, others are short and others are even shorter. They’re definitely not my best works either, but I’m super glad I was able to challenge myself like this either way :>

But without further ado, I hope y’all enjoy this lil month filled with smut <33

~Requests are closed~

Masterlist: x

Any tips are greatly appreciated! 

“(Y/n), I’m bored~”

The blond throws his arms around your form and nestles his face into the crook of your neck

“Wait, I’m—I’m so close—“

Your fingers work furiously against the controller as you chew your lip, brows furrowing in concentration

He huffs, blowing warm air against your skin, and then his lips slowly curl into a devious smirk

You should’ve known by then to kiss your sweet, sweet progress goodbye

Because he suddenly yanks you back and you’re sent toppling over and out of view of the high definition screen above the bed

“N-no, BEN!”

You shriek his name, frantically mashing buttons in a last-ditch effort to save your dying character

But you’re all-too late as the obnoxiously familiar Game Over music sounds out

“I was so close” you whine

You squirm in his grasp and pout, letting the controller fall from your death-grip and onto the floor with a lame thunk

He has the audacity to “awh” at you

“Don’t worry, you’ll get it next time,” he reassures, “But right now, I wanna hang out with my lovely girlfriend whom I love oh so very much~”

He smooches your forehead and it has you rolling your eyes, a reluctant smile tugging at your lips despite yourself

“Yeah, yeah—ok, whatever. What do you wanna do then?”

You shift on top of him and manage to pull yourself up into a sitting position, with your legs now straddling his thighs

He grins, satisfied with his victory, and props his head up into his hands

“Mmh, I dunno, baby. What do you wanna do?”

“I wanna finish my level~” you tease

He groans, sitting himself up as well, and you giggle at the way it almost has you falling off of him

He wraps his hands around your waist, tugging you closer to him so his lips are inches from yours

And with a content hum, he places a chaste kiss to your bottom lip—not nearly enough contact to satiate your sudden urge for more

“First you make me lose my game and now you try to tease me” you huff

He laughs, pulling away, but not before giving a quick “boop” to your nose

“You’re so adorable, how could I resist?~”

“I am not adorable! I live in a mansion full of demons and serial killers. I’m a menace to society”

There’s a brief injection of silence as the both of you stare one another down

And then the corners of his mouth twitch, his lips quirking, and you can tell he can’t hold back any longer

His composure breaks, shattering in a fit of boyish giggles

You’re about to say something but he reaches for your sides to tickle you and it has you shrieking our his name again

“You’re too cute, (y/n)~”

You fall back, forced into a burst of uncontrollable laughter as his fingers mercilessly run up and down your soft spots

“O-ok! Ok—I give up! You win!!”

You manage to wheeze the words out between yelps and giggles, tears already springing to your eyes

“Nuh-uh! Say you’re cute! Say that you’re a cutie and I’ll stop!”

“Ok! I’m cute!! I’m a cutie—s-stop it!!”

His onslaught finally relents, leaving you breathless with your hands pressing to his chest as you try to regain a hold on yourself

And, of course, he chuckles at how flushed you look beneath him, his canines tantalizingly sharp and pearly white beneath his lips

One of his hands encircles your wrists and he plants a kiss just below the inside of your palm

“Aw, see? That wasn’t so hard to admit, was it?”

You stick your tongue out at him

He laughs, and then he’s nuzzling into the crook of your neck and sighing

“Y’know, I think I thought of something I wanna do”

“Yeah? What’s that?” you hum, fingers absent-mindedly brushing through his hair

He slyly rolls his pelvis into you—and you can feel his hard-on pressing between your legs

When he hears your breath catching in your throat, he pulls back to look at you, grinning wolfishly

“You wanna play with my Master Sword, baby?” he croons, his brows wriggling suggestively

“You’re such a dork!”

You give him a light smack, and he gasps in feigned offence before that damn smirk returns to his annoyingly pretty lips

“You’re just jealous of me, baby”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah”

You tilt your head to the side

“And what exactly am I jealous of, hm? I thought I was the cute one”

“Mmm…” he bites his lip, smiling “you’re right—you are” he gives in, kissing your nose before adding, “But I bet you’d look even cuter riding my dick~”

You roll your eyes, bringing your hands to his chest, which has him moving away to let you sit up

“Alright, you win. Again” you sigh a little too dramatically

His face cracks up into that damn smile again, and you really can’t help but give a quick kiss to his cheek

He doesn’t hesitate to tug his shirt over his torso—briefly fumbling as his head gets trapped halfway through the material—before emerging with a stupid grin on his face and his hair all tussled up

“Dork” you laugh

You push him down and settle on top of him, this time parting your legs so that his growing bulge is settled neatly right where you need it the most

“Mmh, you loooove me~” he teases

You roll your eyes again

And then you lean down, capturing his lips, savoring the kiss and the way he quietly moans against you—how warm and soft his mouth feels before parting and letting his tongue taste you entirely

He wraps his hands around your hips and guides your body to move in tandem with his, all while keeping your mouth busy with his own

Nimble fingers tug at the hem of your shirt, so you pull away to slip the material off, and when you look back down at him, he’s got a big, stupid grin on his face

“What?” you ask

He shrugs

“Nothing”

Your gaze narrows, a knowing smile at your lips

“I‘m not gonna take my bra off if you’re gonna be a doofus about it”

His lips part in shock, feigning innocence

“What do you mean?”

“You know exactly what I mean”

He tries, very briefly, to keep the act up, but the look you’re giving him has him laughing openly again

“Ok, ok, I swear I’ll behave”

You shake your head, biting back a grin as you unclasp your bra and let it drop from the swell of your tits

He bites his lip, eyes darkening as he stares at your chest and grinds up into you

“Y’know, I like your pants, too. Were they on sale? Cause they’re 100% off at—“

You slap a hand over his mouth

“I swear to god, you absolute dork, you’re not getting any action tonight if you finish that sentence”

You can feel his broad grin beneath you hand

And just as you’re about to remove it, you feel the warm, wet flat of his tongue as he licks a long stripe up your palm

“BEN!”

You shriek his name, and as you’re caught off guard, he moves up and traps you beneath him

He chuckles, kissing up your neck

“What’s wrong, baby?” he laughs “You didn’t seem to mind my tongue a few seconds ago when it was in your mouth~”

Your face flushes

“I-I just wasn’t expecting it!”

He laughs again, but then he’s back to nipping at your neck, and you’re whining beneath him, and his hands are fumbling with the zipper of your pants

He helps you wriggle your way out of them before tossing them to the floor

Then he looks back at you, grinning widely

“100% off at my place!!”

You don’t have time to answer before he’s cutting you off with another kiss, to which you groan against him but don’t bother pushing him away

He pulls your panties to the side, exposing your slick, throbbing cunt to him so he can lazily stroke up and down your slit, making your hips buckle up into him

“A-ah, BEN~”

Your back arches as he dips a finger between your puffy folds, your entrance already tightening around him, relishing his digit dragging along your sensitive nerves

You clamp your teeth down on your lip, gazing up at him through furrowed brows

And it has him adding a finger, twisting them both so your fluttering walls are wrapping even tighter around him

“God, look at how cute you are, (y/n)~”

Your face flushes at the way he looks down at you—like you’re a goddess at the beckon of his fingers—and the attention is almost embarrassing

“W-will you just shut up and kiss me again?”

He chuckles, no doubt enjoying how flustered and riled-up he’s already gotten you

“Anything for you, little cutie~”

[sonderthroughthestreets]

idk if you’re still taking dialogue prompts, but if you are could you do 127 for sobbe? 🥺❣️

Hi anon! 🥺💕 This one is really cute🥺 here u go and

@dagcutie here u go, too 🥺🥰

127. “You look so cute when you’re half-asleep like this...”

Dialogue prompts!

His alarm went off way too early in the morning.

Sander stirred in bed, his hand aimlessly reaching for his phone on the night stand. He quickly turned it off before it could awaken the boy sleeping peacefully beside him. Looking at Robbe, he sighed. Usually, he was the one to wake up early and start his day, but he’d come to bed late last night and Sander thought that he should get all the sleep he needed.

Pressing a soft kiss to his dark, messy curls, he shifted out of the covers to get ready. As he sat up, he felt a hand lazily glide down his spine, dropping to the sheets with a plop.

“Did I wake you?”

He just heard a grumbling, whining noise from him as he lifted the covers back closer to his face, eyes still closed and drifting. Sander let a slow smile cross his lips. Then, he got up and searched through the room for his clothes. All of them were scattered around the floor from last night, but he found fresh jeans in the closet.

Picking up his sweatpants and shirt from the floor, he smiled even harder at the memories. A hand here, a kiss there, electric sparks no matter how tired they were. And as he put his boxers and jeans on, the belt in them clinking, he thought about how Robbe told him once that he loved to watch him get dressed. He’d said that undressing him was one thing, but seeing him get dressed was something else entirely.

Said something about the casualness of it all.

Shame he wasn’t awake right now, thought Sander.

He finished getting dressed and brushing his teeth, and walked around quietly, looking for his wallet. He was almost completely ready and just as he rummaged through the closet for his leather jacket, he heard a groggy voice float in the air.

“Where are you going?”

He turned to look at Robbe, soft curls astray, barely awake and barely moving in the sheets.

“Got errands to run,” said Sander as he put on his jacket. “Some of them that you’ve given me” he chuckled.

“Hmmm,” Robbe responded sleepily.

Sander turned to survey the room, squinting his eyes and wondering what else he might’ve forgotten. Robbe seemed to sense the slight pause in his steps as he said quietly with his eyes still closed,

“Keys.”

“Right,” Sander muttered as he grabbed them off the dresser. It was quiet in the soft morning light, except for maybe the sounds of him shifting and shuffling through the room. “Do you want something from the bakery when I come back?” he asked, his voice deep and low, almost not wanting it to be too loud in case Robbe wanted to go back to sleep.

“Mm-mmh” Robbe hummed a ‘no’.

Sander let out another low laugh as he leaned over him on the bed, bleached strands falling into his eyes.

“You’re so cute when you’re half-asleep like this...” he smiled, eyes travelling down the curves and shadows of his face, his whole being too tired to move or really talk.

“Am not,” Robbe piped up.

Sander just laughed once more and pressed another loving kiss to his forehead, pulling away before he decided to just stay here and sink into his warmth instead. But he didn’t get far when Robbe suddenly pulled him in for a slow and lazy, all-encompassing kiss. His tongue dragging on his lips was enough to make him practically yield, abandoning all his plans altogether.

“Oh,” he whispered. “You’re awake now.”

“Good observation,” Robbe smirked as he pulled him in for another kiss, the sheets exposing his bare collarbone and the muscles in his arm. It seemed he couldn’t let him go today. Not last night, not today, not ever. His fingers traced his cheekbone keeping him in place, his mouth burning fire in all his nerves. Sander pulled away in anguish, his eyes closed, brows furrowing.

“Robbe,” he breathed. His hand held his wrist that hung low from his face with long, thin fingers still cradling him. Sander inhaled and sighed. “I really have to go.”

But he couldn’t resist when Robbe pulled him in once again, a soft kiss this time, his lips soothing the ache that was now growing in his chest. He pulled away, his sharp nose brushing his temple in the serene silence that washed over them.

“Make sure you come back then.”

[boyy-wonder-grayson]

Hi💖 can you please do 28 with Dick? Like him being a sweet grumpy bf idk 😅

Hii! Thanks for requesting,sorry it took so long, I hope you like it!

28."Why aren't you wearing a costume?" "I am, I came as myself"

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Music was blasting all throughout Donna's apartment, so loudly that the walls were trembling. A sea of people covered most of what was designated as the "dance floor", and everyone was having fun. People were wearing colorful costumes and face full of make up to resemble some of the most famous monsters and characters from movies and TV shows. Everyone, even Jason, were dressed up as something, and you were not the exception. Since Dick agreed to come to the party, you - after promising to do whatever is that Dick wanted - both decided that you'd do something cute and get dressed as something fun, so you opted for something simple knowing that Dick was a pain in the ass when it come to this, but he would most likely say yes to some chill costume. You were supposed to be Daphne and Fred from Scooby Doo. The costume was easy, Dick just had to wear some jeans,boots, and a white sweater with a blue button up below that. And yours was just a purple dress and shoes. Nothing too complicated, nothing too notorious yet easy to recognize. You rolled your eyes when Dick texted you that he was most likely to be late since there was something he needed to take care of first before going to the party. You checked your clothes in the mirror and replied that it was okay, and that his costume was placed on the bed for him to change as soon as he got home.

You arrived at the party, excited to see do many people having fun. You breath in, relishing in the hot atmosphere as the smell of alcohol filled your nostrils. It's been a long time since you were to a proper party, so of course you were going to make the most of it.

It was an hour later when Dick arrived; he frowned when someone bumped into him. The amount of intoxicated people and the smell of sweat threw him off immediately. He wasn't fond of parties, specially costume ones. He spent ten minutes looking for you when he finally spotted you, laughing alongside Dawn. You were on your third cup and kinda annoyed that Dick wasn't here with you. You felt a pair of hands on your hips pulling you closer towards a firm chest. You yelped from the surprise, and relaxed when the strong smell of cologne filled your nose. You knew that smell. You turned around with a playful smile, ready to kiss your boyfriend,but your expression fell when you saw that he was in his regular clothes.

"why aren't you wearing a costume?"

"I am, I came as myself"

You glared at him, removing your hands from his neck and crossing them across your chest.

"you promised me you'd wear a costume" You said annoyed "now I'm just look like an idiot without my Fred"

Dick rolled his eyes, grabbing the cup from your hands to finish drinking its contents. He hissed when he felt the liquid burning down his throat.

"christ what are you drinking? Gasoline?" He asked , ignoring the way your eyes hardened.

"what?" He asked confused. Rolling your eyes you went to the nearest table to get a new drink. You should've known that Dick was going to pull something like this, he was quite the grinch when it came to Halloween. Once again a pair of hands snaked around your torso pulling you closer towards his. You hummed when he kissed your neck. As angry as you were with him it was quite hard to resist his mouth on your body.

"I'm sorry" he said genuinely, "I can make it up to you, you know" he implied, his voice sweet like honey. You turned around and gave him a kiss that knocked his socks off. He was elated to receive such a prize from you,even though he was non deserving of it.

"you know what you can do to make it up to me?" You asked, biting your lower lip.

"mmh how?" He kissed you jaw, eyes closed, loosing himself in the sweet scent from your perfume. He was too preoccupied trying to seduce you, so you could forgive him, that when you suddenly pushed him away he frowned.

"you could go home and get changed" you say smiling sweetly at him. You grabbed your drink,kissed his cheek and walked away leaving a confused looking Dick, who was clearly expecting something else from you. He watched as you walked from him without bothering to look back at him. He had a long night ahead to correct his wrongdoings; he sighed before muttering:

"Jeepers"