#Nonnie

[deunmiu-dessie]

literally a p link!

https://x.com/arousaii/status/1774823539780059385?s=46

Simon Riley n his sweet gf .

♡♡𝆬 🍼 nonnie! the thing is, you just love touching simon ˙◠˙ sometimes it's sexual and sometimes it's not. but you just have to hold onto him in some way. he's big, strong, warm, and gives the best hugs, he's so protective and that just makes your brain turn into a pile of goo and he just loves you s'much. ughh 😠

it can go from a simple cuddle, to rubbing against him with your slick cunt. from watching a movie with your head nestled against his pelvis, to your hand in his briefs and stroking him lazily. simon finds it cute, you touching him every chance you get, his clingy baby 🥺

૮₍´˶• . • ⑅ ₎ა ₊˚⊹♡🫧— 𝒹𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒾𝑒

[romanovthinkver]

What about Nat taking you for the first time, being soft and careful but losing control for a bit and filling you up to the brim 🥴

sorry for the wait anon, i needed to get rid of my uni things, but here we go! it came out longer than i imagined, hope you enjoy either way!

warnings: sex scenes, dom/sub dynamic, g!p nat, daddy!nat, p in v, gxg, breeding, blowjob, fingering, orgasm, age gap, dirty talks.

daddy! nat was a completely a soft bear during your first time. you weren’t nothing but an inexperienced little virgin thing and natasha was this older woman who clearly had lots of sex in the past.

she took so much care of everything. the bed had towels for the eventuality of blood loss, bottles of water were lined up on the bedside table, the room was in the right temperature, a hand towel ready to wipe you off and she already set items ready for the aftercare. everything was under her control and ready to assure every of your comfort.

wet, needy and ready you were on her big bed being eaten and stretched out for the first time, at every whimper of discomfort natasha would softly hush you and press a kiss on your thighs. she was slow, lovely, giving you time to process and let her taste you in the most delicate ways.

natasha could’ve swear she would have been happy to die between your milky thighs with her mouth and fingers deep inside you, the sweet taste of your juices tempting and the most sinful sounds rolling off your tongue were driving the older woman drunk and lustful.

she was there with you, living the moment, living the passion, living the love flowing between you. starting to memorise your body that eventually became her favourite place to be, to mark, to own.

her knee sunk into the bed and while you were worshipping her plump breasts, she was jerking herself off with grunts and moans. your pussy was soaked thanks to the two orgasms she already gave you.

she shifted both of you on the bed, her back propped up against a mountain of pillows on the bed. fully naked, skin glistening with a thin sheen of sweat. her breath came in shallow gasps as natasha watched you, who was positioned between her legs.

natasha’s cock was standing erect and ready as you leaned closer, breath hot against the warm flesh. you kissed the tip hesitating, lips soft and teasing. your daddy eyes fluttered closed momentarily, a low groan escaping her lips.

“oh, bunny,” she breathed, her voice thick with desire.

your tongue darted out, feeling bolder to giving the tip a series of playful kitty licks looking up at the redhead for guidance which was immediately given as big veiny hands found their way into your curls, gently tugging to guiding your movements.

“look at me, baby girl,” natasha commanded, her voice firm yet tender. you obeyed, gaze locking with her and slowly taking the cock in your mouth starting with just the tip, tongue swirling around it before starting to take more, inch by inch like a drug.

the woman’s hips bucked involuntarily, desperate to thrust deeper into your wet and welcoming mouth, hands tightened in your hairs, trying to maintain control. “take it all, bunny. I want you to take every inch.”

your eyes filled eventually with tears as the cock reached the back of the throat, but you didn’t pull away because you wanted to make your daddy proud, so you relished the sensation of pleasing her, the power and submission blending into a heady mix that made your own body tingle with arousal. bobbing head, cheeks hollowing as you sucked, tongue working the length of the massive venous cock.

natasha’s breathing grew ragged, her moans louder and more desperate. “fuck–you’re amazing, baby girl. just like that.” her fingers twisted in your hairs holding you in place firmly.

you could feel the twitching of the prick as the heavy balls of the woman prepared to release its contents, you redoubled efforts, mouth moving faster, eyes never leaving natasha’s. the connection between you was electric, the intensity almost overwhelming.

“daddy needs you to swallow, bunny,” natasha growled, her hips trembling with the effort to stay still, she was so close and only god knows how she wanted to pin you down and fuck your mouth with mercy. “can you do that for me?”

you nodded as best you could, eyes filled with determination and devotion. with one final, deep thrust, natasha released her load, filling your mouth with the warm, sticky cum. you gagged slightly but quickly composed yourself, swallowing every drop as your daddy had commanded.

the redhead whole body shuddered with pleasure as she watched you. “that’s my good girl. you took it so well, baby.” pulling you up for a kiss, your mouths meeting in a passionate, messy collision. the taste of the cum was still on your lips, and natasha licked it off, savoring the flavor.

"you're so beautiful, baby," natasha murmured against your lips. she kissed her way down to your body again and her thumb found your clit, teasing your folds. you moaned softly, body arching towards the woman.

natasha made sure you was wet enough, she was so worried to hurt you like you were made of glass. patting the tip of her cock against her pussy and brushing the tip gently over her entrance, she breathed softly "are you ready, my little one?.”

you nodded with eyes filled with trust and need. "yes, daddy. please."

the redhead positioned herself and slowly pushed the tip inside you, inch by inch, ensuring you didn't feel too much pain, her lips found yours in a slow, sweet kiss, muffling your mutual groans of pleasure and then finally she bottomed fully inside you.

"you're doing so well, princess," she praised, her voice tender and head resting on your neck, you were so warm and tight and natasha was already on the brick of blowing. she kissed you softly while you gripped at her back with nails digging in slightly.

natasha, once sure the pain went away, began to thrust gently, setting a slow and intimate pace. each movement was filled with love and adoration, her hips moving rhythmically against yours. "you feel so good, bunny. so perfect.”

you whimpered, body trembling with pleasure and need for more. "daddy! oh–more, more. please!”

natasha increased her pace gradually, her thrusts becoming more intense. "fuck–baby, i need to cum inside of you. i need to fill you up, sweet girl. daddy needs to claim you." she continued to move, her body pressed intimately against yours until she felt the climax building.

with a final thrust, the redhead released the cum inside your warm pussy, humping softly to ensure it stayed within you. "take it all, princess. you're so good for me," natasha praised, her voice full of pride and affection.

foreheads touching, breath ragged and sweet smiles painted your lips and bodies locked close, natasha caressed your hair, kissed you gently, and whispered sweet nothings. "you're my everything, bunny. you did so well," her voice a soothing balm to your frayed nerves.

she kissed you deeply again and again. your connection building stronger than ever, as you held each other close, the world outside fading away in the warmth of your shared love.

[heartsforjh]

here’s the second part to this ask! i apologize for the wait! things have been kind of hectic lately!

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You set up your phone camera on the kitchen counter, hiding it behind some junk that you should probably tidy up later. You know your boyfriend, Will, is about to take a shower while you cook dinner, so you’ve decided to pull a harmless little prank on him.

You saw a girl on TikTok respond with just a “thank you” when her husband told her he loved her, and his reaction was hilarious. Will is like an affectionate, innocent puppy of a boyfriend, and you have to get his reaction to you trying it.

When you hear his footsteps approaching, you quickly grab some pots, pretending to look busy. He comes around the corner and stands beside you, resting a hand on your waist.

“Hey. What are you doing?” he asks, looking down at you.

You flash him a simple smile. “Hi, babe. I’m about to make dinner.”

“Alright. While you do that, I’m just gonna shower real quick,” he says, gently rubbing your back.

You nod. “Sounds good.”

“I’ll be right back. I love you,” his hand gently guides your face towards his, pressing a quick kiss to your lips.

You return your attention back to the dinner you’re making. “Okay, great. Thank you!”

Silence.

He doesn’t move a muscle. He just stands there, waiting. You put on your most innocent face and glance up at him, acting clueless.

“Okay, yeah. I love you,” he repeats, as naturally as possible.

You nod and give him yet another smile. “Thank you!”

That’s when his brows knit together, a deep frown forming on his face. He must have realized he looks too harsh, because he tries to soften his expression. However, he just ends up looking concerned—and concerning—at the same time.

“Yeah… are you- are you gonna respond to me though?” he asks in the sweetest voice, which almost makes you feel bad.

You look down for a moment, as you struggle to hold back a grin. “What do you mean? I said thank you.”

“I know. But, that’s thank you. I said I love you. You didn’t say I love you,” he explains, trying his best to be patient. There’s worry—and maybe slight panic—written all over his face.

You shrug your shoulders, trying to seem unbothered. “Yeah.”

“What? What do you mean?” His voice cracks.

It’s really getting to him now. It’s past the point of odd, and he’s definitely noticed something’s up.

You sigh, dramatically. “By ‘yeah’? I mean, it’s a word that’s typically used for confirmation. I can’t believe you don’t know what that—”

“Baby, no,” his tone becomes desperate as he places his hands on either side of your hips, turning you to face him. “Can you please do it right?”

“Do what right?” you ask, giving your best oblivious act.

Will looks at you, his eyes soft and pleasing. “I love you. I love you, okay? Are you mad at me? We can talk about whatever it is.”

“Uhhh… okay, fine. I’m joking! It’s a little prank,” you admit with a laugh, giving into his pouting.

His head falls back, and he lets out a deep groan. “Baaaabe!”

“I’m sorry! I wanted to see what you’d do!” you say, smiling as you move closer to him.

He looks back at you, and immediately pulls you into a tight hug. “You scared me! I thought you were upset.”

“No, no, nothing’s wrong. Just wanted to mess with you,” you wrap your arms around his neck.

He shakes his head, playfully acting exhausted. “You’re crazy, but I love you.”

“Thanks,” you joke, not wanting to pass up the opportunity.

His face immediately drops. “Babe… too soon.”

“Okay, okay. I’m sorry. You can go take your shower now,” you say, but he doesn’t budge. “I love you.”

He sighs in relief, then kisses the crown of your head. “That’s better, baby.”

You look up and give him a proper kiss, making sure he really knows how you feel about him. He peppers your face with kisses in return—a good sign. He lingers for a while after that, watching you make dinner and talking to you, until you finally convince him that all will be okay if he leaves for a few minutes to take his shower.

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[obxcc]

Sarah be sending her best friend nudes while John b is in bed next to her

“babe, it’s to see if they’re good enough to send to you,” she whines, hiding her screen from him whenever he asks why the fuck she’s sending you ts but that cover gets blown when you send a video back of you fingering urself:(

[dangerpronebuddie]

Prompt: You got a cute butt

For you dear!

“Okay. I’ll be right back,” Eddie assures him, carding his fingers through Buck’s curls. Buck hums, a sleepy smile on his face, and pulls the covers up to his chin. Eddie stands and exhales, relieved the accident only resulted in minor injuries. “You got a cute butt.” Eddie whirls around to face Buck, a bewildered frown surely on his face. “What did you say?” Buck rolls towards him, which means he almost topples out of bed. Eddie runs back to him and helps him get settled again, and tucks the covers in tight. Like that would stop Buck from getting free.  “I said you got a cute butt,” Buck repeats shamelessly, blinking up at him with an awestruck expression on his face.  “And you got a concussion,” Eddie says. Whatever the doctors gave him at the hospital, it must be fun stuff, because Buck just giggles.  “Concussed or not, I have great taste,” he declares happily.  “Great taste in what?” Eddie chuckles.  Buck frowns, deep in thought. Eddie smooths out the furrow in his brow with his thumb. He tells himself it’s just to stop Buck’s headache from getting worse. (Yeah, he knows he’s full of it). “Oh!” Buck exclaims, his face lighting up like a lightbulb appeared above his head. “I have great taste in boyfriends!” He slings an arm around Eddie’s neck, pulling him into a hug. The momentum means Buck practically uses a Judo flip to haul Eddie into bed with him.  Eddie lands beside Buck with an oomph. Buck giggles again and throws his arm over Eddie’s waist. He sighs in content and wriggles closer. “Bud, we’re not…” Buck lifts his head from where he’d been burrowing into the crook of Eddie’s neck. His eyes fill with tears, his face pure devastation. “You’re not my boyfriend?” Eddie’s heart pangs in his chest. He should correct Buck. Better still, he should be less of a coward. But having a conversation about it right now wouldn’t do Buck any favors.  When he’s cleared by the doctors, they’ll talk. In the meantime… “Even better,” Eddie says, already kicking himself for the can of worms he’s opening. “I’m your husband.” Buck gasps excitedly and goes back to snuggling against Eddie. “You’re right. That’s much better.”

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[lovemadethemdoit]

hangster eating ice cream on a day off??

"Sweetheart, where‘s the ice cream we bought last week?" Bradley yells from the kitchen.

"Gone." Jake answers from somewhere in the house.

"The full tub?"

"Yes."

"You ate the full tub. Without me?"

"No."

"Care to explain?"

"Cara was dumped again."

"Librarian Cara?"

"Neighbor Cara."

"Oh."

"That reminds me. We need to stock up on ice cream."

"Because of Cara?"

"Yes. She's going on a date tonight. Could be good, could be bad. Either way, we should stock up on ice cream."

"Because of Cara."

"Yes?"

"Not because of your husband. Who was forced to buy an extra large freezer because his husband likes to freeze his facial creams and 50 steaks at any given time."

"Not this again," Jake sighs from somewhere else in the house.

"I‘m just saying. Maybe you want to store your facial creams in Cara's freezer, so I can keep ice cream in this one."

"You‘re such a loser."

"I‘m a loser… of ice cream." Bradley can hear the whine in his own voice.

"I can hear you pouting."

"Am not." Bradley refuses to admit he's pouting. Although he really, really is.

There's feet shuffling and Jake comes into the kitchen. "Darlin', do you want some ice cream?"

"Yes," Bradley pouts.

Jake rolls his eyes but it's fond. He catches Bradley by the hand and pulls him along.

"Come on, princess. I‘m takin' you out on a trip to the grocery store. One ice cream comin' right up."

Jake snatches the car keys from the little bowl in their hallway and Bradley lets himself be guided through the door, pleased as punch.

"You spoil me," he jokes, letting Jake get him the car door.

"Only the best for you, darlin'."

"Not for Cara?"

Jake thinks for a moment, angling his head. "Librarian Cara or neighbor Cara?" He winks as he closes the car door gently behind Bradley.

Bradley gives him the bird as Jake makes his way around the hood. Jake laughs, wide and obnoxious and, unfortunately, still as beautiful as on their first day.

Bradley rolls his eyes as Jake gets in, leaning over the console to plant a kiss on Bradley.

Bradley will make him buy two tubs of ice cream.

Maybe three.

Maybe he's fine if they share one with Cara.

[gatefleet]

Can you write an hc about what it’d be like to have Travis Wheatley helping his SO train for her rodeo event?

Thanks!

Hey nonnie! I can certainly try!

Travis would be firm but sweet with his SO

He'd be very protective of both partner and horse

He'd probably be quite strict when it comes to training, this is to ensure that both SO and horse are as safe as can be

Travis would explain the steps to you, followed by showing you how it's done.

Travis would watch you do the trick and then give constructive criticism/feedback, to help you improve and ensure you and the horse are getting the most out of the event

He'd give you pointers on how to build the relationship between you and your horse to get you both in sync

If he's been particularly hard on you, then he'd definitely make it up to you later

[jalwyn21]

sorry, I just want to talk, yesterday was the first time since I liked joe that I felt so angry and sad, I'm so happy that his movie won four awards at the bafta, but at the same time, swifties on x are attacking joe by making up things that he never said, and this false tweet has more than 30,000 likes, I don't understand if people are idiots who don't know right from wrong...?The tweet was reposted on my country's social media platforms and apparently only the swifties in my country care about these boring messages, so I saw them insulting and mocking joe in my native language, which is not the same as when I read tweets in English because I don't speak English very well, and I was saddened by the fact that they apparently took a false tweet at face value and were furious about it.

I'm sad that it's been two years why do they still care about him, joe isn't a perfect person but he's nice and I see good qualities in him and I really feel powerless and sad when I see him misunderstood and twisted into one of the most hateful ex's ever by hordes of fans and indoctrinating people who don't know joe about how bad he is

I know the one you mean. Yeah, it's infuriating that they use false quotes or made up 'facts' to attack Joe. But, that's all they have. Cause they have nothing real to use against him. I reported it for spam, cause it was a fake quote.

Strangely enough, I didn't even feel like engaging. In a weird way, I feel like Joe is doing SO WELL that clearly all the hate they have for him is not actually doing anything. You know what I mean? He is glowing and thriving! Maybe karma is real after all and all the hate they send his way ... turns into good luck.

I mean we just saw him at the Bafta awards and we are gonna see him at the Oscars as well. Babyboy is winning life right now. He didn't just survive her, he is thriving!! And I love to see it!

I mean, look how much his life changed for the better in the last 2 years. Take comfort in knowing Joe is doing great. So, don't be sad. Clearly whatever the swiftards are trying to do is not working.

[deunmiu-dessie]

you’ve done it again, but i must ask… does ahn’thu get reader her cat back? (that stayed on my mind even while getting plowed by an alien lmao)

♡♡𝆬 nonnie! my dove! hehe--- i like to believe he does. ahn'thu is quite literally wrapped around your finger whether you believe it or not. the two of you stay in the clearing for a week or so and when ahn'thu tells you it's time to leave, you have to throw a fit. ૮₍´˶• . • ⑅ ₎ა ₊˚⊹♡🫧— 𝒹𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒾𝑒

"we need to go back and get mr. cuddles. i'm not leaving earth without him." ˙◠˙

ahn'thu expresses his agitation through trills as you turn away from him, crossing your arms and pouting with puffed cheeks.

despite your attempt to give him the silent treatment, it doesn't have the desired effect. ♡

it's only when you stop eating that he finally gives in, understanding the depth of your attachment to your beloved cat. (it's easy to find mr. cuddles as he's splayed out on your destroyed couch.)

and you're absolutely ecstatic, jumping into his arms and nuzzling your face into his chest when he comes back to the ship with your black and white tabby cat. ˙ᵕ˙

you're undeterred by his claims of finding the cat annoying, and his cute little grumbles as you kiss all over his face. ( he loves it )

especially when mr. cuddles curls up in ahn'thu's arms, purring in contentment.

[thenickgirl]

im gonna cry the vid isnt out for me yet (ik they are busy with tour but cmon)

it’s thursday, love

[romanovthinkver]

ughhh daddy nat would def fuck your plush thighs no one can change my mind 😊

daddy nat doing a thigh job ‘cause she’s obsessed with your thighs.

she nestles her thick shaft between your plush tights squeezing just right. the cock head brushing up from the labia till the butt cheeks due her enormous length, you can feel her pre cum coating your cunt and the texture of her bulbous veins. daddy nat has one arm around your torso and the other busy to keep an hold on your ass.

she start to thrust her hips hard growling like an animal, your ass being abused on hard slaps too.

that’s what she does. her green eyes becoming darker and darker by the sound of your squelching owned cunt and your pretty little sounds as she thrust harshly and fast.

when she feels she’s about to blow, she slips her cock into your pussy, breeding you only to pull out to see her hot semen coating your abused thighs. from her lips rolls down degrading words and praising.

she slowly rocks her hips to make sure once again her semen is spread on your thighs nice and well.

she owns you and every inch of your body, your daddy can’t stop claiming you with her cock in any possible way.

[heartsforjh]

i was thinking for a luke request.. the two go out to dinner and eat heaps of food & have a super cute time.

(saying this as i just went out for a huge lunch with my best friend and now am feeling super full and a bit like i’m gonna wake up 10 kg heavier🤣)

of course nonnie! sorry for the wait! 🫶 also, i need my adhd meds apparently because i completely missed the fact that this said dinner and not breakfast 🫠 i’m very sorry about that but i hope you still love it 😭

“i’m so hungry,” Luke groans, sprawled out beside you in bed.

“then go get something. get me something, too,” you mumble, not bothering to look up from your phone.

instead of moving, he lets out another exaggerated sigh and reaches over, snatching your phone from your hands. before you can protest, he quickly turns it off.

“luke!” you frown, sitting up and reaching for it, but he holds it out of your reach with ease, his long arm effortlessly keeping it away from your smaller ones.

“i don’t want any of the food in there y/n,” he whines. his voice is pitiful, and he stares back at you with a look that tells you he’s fishing for something.

you roll your eyes and sigh. “well, what do you want, then?”

“let’s go out to eat!” he exclaims, perking up like he just came up with the idea. truthfully, you know this boy has probably been plotting this since he woke up.

you groan, stretching your arms up over your head. “okay, let’s do it.”

luke’s face lights up instantly at your surrender. he jumps out of bed before pulling on a T-shirt and a pair of slides. your eyebrows raise at his choice of outfit, the corner of your lips twitching slightly.

“i’m not going out with you wearing slides and no socks,” you say, pointing at his feet.

he huffs dramatically but heads to the dresser, muttering something about you being “too picky” as he rummages through it. a few seconds later, he turns to you, frustrated.

“babe, where the fuck are all my socks?”

you let out a short, amused scoff, already expecting this. “go check the dryer, lu! there’s probably some in there.”

he disappears towards the laundry area while you quickly make yourself look presentable. once you’re finished, you flop back onto the bed, scrolling mindlessly through your phone. just a few minutes later, you hear the floor creak behind you.

“luke,” you say without turning around, “if you’re trying to sneak up on me, you suck at it.”

“ugh!” he groans in defeat, laughing as he walks over toward the bed. “how’d you know?”

you finally turn to look at him, a small grin present on your face. “you’re not exactly stealthy.”

he chuckles and sits beside you, pulling his socks on. you lay your head on his shoulder, tiredly. “you ready to go?”

“yes, i’m starving,” he says, getting up from the bed and grabbing his keys.

“you’re always starving.” you say with a laugh.

once you’ve both managed to pull yourselves together—luke still looking causal, but with the much needed socks this time—you head to a small diner down the street. it’s quiet and warm inside, the only noise being the faint buzz of a jukebox playing across the place.

you and luke slide into a booth and he grabs the both of you menus. “what are you getting?”

you shrug, scanning the options.

“i don’t know. the time is weird right now. it feels too late for breakfast, but too early for lunch. what do you think?”

“easy. just get both, baby,” he says confidently, already closing his menu. “that’s what i’m doing—chicken and waffles. you should match with me!”

you laugh at his enthusiasm but nod. “okay, chicken and waffles it is i guess.”

luke smiles and gently takes your menu, setting it back in the holder before reaching across the table to play with your fingers. his touch is warm and absentminded as he talks about why he chose the food like it’s a life-changing decision.

when the waitress comes, ordering is quick since you’ve already decided what you want. luke tells you about work, something funny jack said the other day, and the chaos of finding his hockey gear after it went missing in the locker room.

when the food arrives, luke’s eyes widen as if he’s just been handed gold. “oh yeah. look at this,” he says, gesturing to his plate that’s identical to yours.

“looks good,” you reply with a small laugh, endeared by how proud he is to show you his meal.

as you dig in, the chatter continues. luke pauses mid-bite to ask, “wait, what happened with your friends? the ones fighting?”

“oh, yeah! okay, so here’s the new tea…” you trail off into the story, and luke listens intently, nodding and laughing at all the right places.

eventually, you both finish eating. luke leans back in the booth, holding his stomach dramatically. “i’m so full,” he groans.

“i’m surprised,” you tease, not looking up as you sip the last of your drink.

his jaw drops, mockingly offended by your statement. “you’re so mean to me!”

you shrug, smirking. “i’m sorry, i can’t help it!”

luke shakes his head, laughing softly. “you’re so lucky i love you.”

“i know,” you smile. “now, let’s go back home. i’m still really tired.”

he nods, tossing a few bills onto the table for the check. as you step outside, he wraps his arm around you, pulling you closer to shield you from the freezing air. his warmth and care are silent reminders of just how much he really loves you.

i really hope y’all liked this one! this is my last regular blurb before i start posting for my love language themed celly. if you haven’t requested for that but you’d like to learn more, click here! and last little announcement, i started a tag list! if you’d like to join that, you can do so here! 🫶

[raccoonfallsharder]

So...I know the doylist reason Rocket looks different throughout the gotg movies is his CGI-model graphics improving.

But the watsonian reason I imagine is:

That the slow chipping away at his self-loathing throughout the movies, starts to show outwardly...His fur looks so much softer and well-kept. That's what a found family and home can do to a guy. His fur is literally mimicing his emotinal arc. Finally learning to show that he cares. I'm not crying

yesssss. A+ take. genius. phenomenal. sobbing sniffling crying ~ thank you for sharing, bumblebee.

i have thoughts about each of rocket's designs, tbh ~ minor preferences in coloration, clothing, et cetera ~ but none of it matters at all when compared to the soft look on his face at the end of 3, when he sits down with the little raccoons and pete's zune. and none of it can compare to the look on his face when he finally starts dancing, and letting himself feel all the joy and connection and community that he's been denying himself since the moment his siblings were taken from him.

ugh i'm gonna cry again i love him so much

[mikaikaika]

Everyone tubbo L-ing in chat as if he didnt get exactly the information he was looking for in that cucurucho interaction. My guy has been asking if cucurucho still has power since the reset and well - he finally found out

^^^^ This! Obviously the whole stream was amazing but this was one of my favorite parts! I've been missing this style of interrogation he does where people don't even realize they're giving him information until it's too late. Same with interactions like talking his way out of fines with the rabbit, it's such a cool part of his character!

QTubbo is such a yap master that when he starts running his mouth people don't actually pay much attention and just begin brushing it off as him being him. But eventually there comes a moment where you realise that he has slowly and diligently not only diverted the conversation to what he wanted to, but also made you feel like you had the upper hand - when that was oh so not the case the whole time.

He is extremely good at asking leading questions which make you believe that you're in charge of the information you are giving up but what you don't realise is that you wouldn't have given out the info in the first place if not for qTubbo just making you talk in circles until he gets what he wants.

I still remember when he was slightly interrogating Bad about the disappearance of WB11 aka Ron and Bad didn't even realise he was being cornered and giving up info, until he eventually caught himself and quickly changed the topic. That was the day Bad called Tubbo "Too smart for his own good" and he was so right

I agree with you nonnie I'm so glad with this new arc we will get to see his unhinged side more and I hope we get more interactions with fed workers soon :D

[cum-villain]

smth smth role reversal way where yjh is the only player of WOS because it has an Omega protagonist kdj and the gaming industry hates because of WOKE. fast forward to when the apocalypse starts and yjh suddenly actively realized that his protagonist is an Omega (he couldn't care less before) because it's one right to see him as a pixel but another thing to stand infront of hime and smell him

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[eureka-its-zico]

residuals is one of the best fanfics i’ve ever read and i want u to know ive been reading fanfic for like a decade now so ive read SO MANY FICS. the way that you write these two people loving and longing for each other despite the hurt they’ve caused one another is like an ache i can physically feel in my chest. the last chapter literally made me start yearning so deeply seeing how much robby and fullerton love one another but could not get over the barricade that was themselves like oh my goddd it’s too human and raw. i absolutely cannot wait to see what else you have planned for this story because i know it’s something that will remind me how very human it is to love another person. you are a great writer!

I have reread this message so many times. Each time I’ve tried to think of how to respond to you because it’s just…it’s truly lovely.

You called out the main focus of Robby and Fullerton and that’s just being human. Messy, full of emotions, always imperfect humans but two who irrevocably love one another without question through all of it. The rawness I want people to feel is because we, as humans, don’t always say or do the right things in situations and we find ourselves paying for it later or struggling to make it right. That’s the beauty of being alive. We can’t always make the wrong things right or hurt less but we can learn from whatever it is and grow.

That’s what Fullerton and Robby are having to do during this shift while dealing with EVERYTHING that happens in the show and the things I’ll be adding in as this continues through the episodes. It’s just two people trying to find their way back to one another, a little different, but still in love and hopeful they have a second chance.

Thank you. Thank you so much for sending this in. It truly means a lot to me. More than I can say. I hope you are having a wonderful day. Much love 🖤