#SOOO HAPPY WITH HOW THIS TURNED OUT AHHHHH

[sandu-zidian]

PONDERING THE BLORB

[evanescentsun]

aaaaaahhhhhHHHHHHHHHHH

[evelynsgarden]

You should write some hcs or something about living alone with Abby, sorta cannon but not if you get what I mean? On a farm or in a home :3

Living With Abby Hcs

Cw: smut under the warning fluff otherwise 🩷 :p(ignore spelling errors if any (request open)

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🩷 Mornings with Abby are always special. She loves waking up early to make you breakfast, bringing you coffee in bed, and sharing quiet moments together before the day starts. She enjoys the simplicity of starting the day with you by her side. However, she always forgets to wash the dishes after breakfast and will in fact leave them in the sink all day💀 she’s super sorry about it but forgets every time 😭

🩷 Abby loves surprising you with impromptu date nights. Whether it’s a homemade candlelit dinner or a spontaneous drive to a scenic spot (with a super cute picnic ahhhhh) she’d definitely wanna keep you entertained and happy :( and can you imagine her coming back from patrol and instantly wanting to take you to some nice patch of grass she found not far out because she’s missed you and wants to have as many nice moments as possible

🩷 Abby coming back from a patrol with trinkets and gifts because she missed you and couldn’t stop thinking about you. She’d come back with jewelry, glasses, charms, stuffed animal, music, etc just to see you smile

🩷 Living together means celebrating holidays ^_^ Whether it’s decorating the house, cooking special meals, or exchanging heartfelt gifts, she’s so ready to go all out. Imagine decorating a ginger bread house with her and she makes a little you and her out of ginger bread😭 she’d be so excited to show you too(shit would be funny af if ur shorter than her lmfao- a lil ginger bread dude next to a really fucking tall one 💀)

🩷Abby fixing anything and everything that’s broken in the house or not up to par with what she thinks you deserve. The oven isn’t working properly? dw she’ll figure it out- oh the door handle broke again she’s right on it- she’d fuck it up and make it worse and then proceed to actually read a manual(she totally knows what she’s doing😐) THEN fix it but she loves you so it’s fine

Warning nsfw

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🧁 GAH sleepy morning sex with her would be sooo sweet❤️ she’d mumble out little “come on baby”s and hushes while she pushes her fingers into you slowly, listening to you beg for more half asleep. Her hands would be ALLLLL over your thighs afterwards squishing them softly, kissing up and down your neck before falling back asleep :(

🧁Abby has a bad (good-)habit of turning ordinary moments into something much more heated than they need to be😭. While you're cooking together, she can't resist coming up behind you, pressing her body against yours. Her hands slide under your shirt, caressing your stomach and breasts, her lips finding your ear as she whispers little moans into your ears. Before you know it, she has you bent over the kitchen counter, pounding into like shes scared she’ll never get to fuck you again. Girl is DESPERATE to make you happy(cum)

🧁After a particularly stressful patrol, when Abby needs to release all that pent-up tension she’ll take you against the nearest wall, counter, door, shit she’d settle for the floor- her hands gripping your hips tightly as she moves against you. Begging for you to scream her name louder because there’s not a single person for miles and even if there hypothetically were she’d want them to know how good and how deep she’s fucking you anyway.

🧁speaking of stressful patrols and my prior post(god her with a oral fixation) being in the bath with her to calm down after a long day and she sucks on your tits and plays with them with a thigh between your legs. When she gets bored of that she’ll drain the bath water and eat you out, sucking softly while forcing you open despite the overstim and multiple orgasms.

🧁cleaning you up after because you’re painfully exhausted (in a good way) she makes it her priority to have you comfy and close to her before you pass tf out because she still has you fucked up and unable to walk hours later 😭

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OH THIS IS SO CUTE(the first part not the part where my ovulation is speaking for me-)

(I really appreciate requests- writing is helping with my anxiety rn- short and sweet as always ;D)

[megalony]

the family gathering????? soooo good! (me want another!) now now you got me wondering how their first preganancy went and how their parents react to the misscarry. like. the drama? eddie possibly throwing hands???? him getting so protective over his wife that's just experienced such trauma but had to endure her parents' (obviously) hurtful comments?? omygod. so much potential.

Ahhhhh I was sooo happy to write a prequel as I absolutely loved the idea and the potential!!!

I hope you like what I came up with and how it turned out, please let me know what you think. (Protective Eddie is always feral and the absolute best)

XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXO

A Family Gathering- Prequel

[castlebyersafterdark]

'Cannot wait for you all to bear witness to the cringey antics of one Michael "That Ass Was Crafted By the Gods Themselves and I Hereby Pledge an Oath to It" Wheeler and one William "Sir Paladin I Must Inform You the Wizard Hat Does Remain on During Relations" Byers.'

THE WAY I SCREAMED

this is even more structured and formal than i imagined and its literally so perfect because i can imagine the stages of cringe deterioration excellence: at first it's fun at the fair and echoes the gameplay, then they get into it and shock themselves, then they start getting turned on and resist, then they go for it but its still tongue in cheek and playful and by the end its like a babbling mess but also somehow amazingly coherent and soo imaginative and they have alll the right things to say ahhhhh

its even better that this kind of team improv is byler canon cos did you see them at suzie's???? SIR

honestly take your time cos i am soooo happy to wait for this gold hahahah

(p.s. i think you finding it hot makes sense, because it's that characterisation bleeding through. like you said, it's not just smut anymore, you're connecting to these characters and their story. and if that isnt hot, what is? put it this way: writing casual smut is a hookup. writing good, considered, characterised smut is making love lol)

Spot on about the escalation of this whole thing, kinda meta from me drafting it as well as the ever growing plot of the thing. For me, started off as a joke and the more I write the more I'm taking it seriously.

As for the story, it starts with everyone gathering to travel to the faire and the insufferable but silly/flirty antics of Mike and Will finding each other's costumes cute/hot and just a little cheesy flirtation w some themed pick up lines. But as the day goes, they kinda get stuck in character because they keep egging each other on, getting more ridiculous, as well as a secret little reason Will's getting more and more worked up from his own doing 👀 combined with how unbearably charming Mike is being. So they just haaaave to sneak away to ravish each other. All still in character. For the most part. Team improv at its finest, the fic really shows how they play off each other, can read the other so well. It diverts from just flirting and playing a character while at the faire into actual role play they both find super hot - but they're having so much fun. That's important. The fact that them being this ridiculous and silly together is combined with their sex life? It's sooo them.

And that's an appealing idea, isn't it? To have a partner so in tune with your crazy ideas and they're eager to play them out with you? Someone who lovingly matches your freak? It is definitely hot.

Obsessed with your analogy at the end, that's really how it goes sometimes, right??? 🤣🤣

[carolineanon]

AAAAAA Your art is sooo coollll Dee looks amazing and sooo cute dhfndbffh Dee loves how you drew everyone!! ♡(੭´͈ ᐜ `͈)੭ -Dee Anon <3

AHHHHH THANKS DEE!!!! It took like 3 or 4 hours but I'm happy for how it turned out!

[mythicalcowboyatheart]

Just like Animals

Spencer Charnas x gn! reader

An: I just remembered I gave my irl friend my Tumblr and um if they find this I'm so sorry 🤣 anyway uhhh happy pride month

Warnings: smut! Smut! Smut! Oh ya more smut! Kinda sub Spencer

"oh my god, you are so hot" "so are you" you smile seductively. "I bet you're not wearing any panties right now. Am I correct?" "Yes your correct." He grabs your hand and puts it on his bulge. "do you feel how hard this makes you make me?" You start stroking him through his pants. his breathing becomes heavier and he moans louder "mmmh...keep doing that..baby" you start stroking him faster. He starts groaning in pleasure "mmhmmm...yes! Ohhh...ohhhhh...ohhhh...yeahhh...uhhhh...this feels sooo gooodddd....ughhh...ahhh...good boyyyy...muhh...ugghhh...mmmmh...good boy...ughhh..." You stroke him faster. you feel his body shake from the pleasure "ahhhhh...ahhhh...ahhhhhh...aahhhh...aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh...mmmmmmm...good boy...ughhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...that's it...give me all your love baby...ughhh...uughhh..." "your such a good boy Spencer" you kiss up his jaw and plant a kiss on his mouth. he kisses back passionately "yeah...I'm a good boy...a really good boy...and you know why? Because you are so sweet and beautiful...you're everything I've ever wanted...thank you baby...for loving me like this...it means so much to me...ughhh...thank youuu..." You shush him "it's okay baby" you kiss him again. he wraps his arms around you pulling you close "thank you...so much...I don't deserve someone like you...you're amazing...you're perfect...thank you...for giving me everything I want...everything I need..." Your hand comes to a stop. "what's wrong baby...?" he looks at you with concern. You smile and get down on your knees you unbutton his pants.he watches nervously as you undo his pants "wh-what are you doing?" he blushes and is nervous but still tries to hide it. You pull down his boxers and place your hand around his length and look you in the eyes and smile "I'm giving you everything you ever wanted" you wink. "w-why would you do something like thi-thisssss?" his face turns redder than before. "because you have been such a good boy" you lick the top of his cock. he closes his eyes and sighs "y-yes..I have been a good boy...but I never thought you'd actually do this for me..." "of course I would baby" you begin to stroke his hard length "I would do anything for you" you give the tip of his cock a kiss before taking in your mouth and you begin to bob your head. he gasps loudly when he feels your lips wrap around him "ughh!" he grabs onto your hair tightly and leans his head back "that feels so good...don't stop...please don't stop..." You bob your head faster. he moans loudly and arches his back more "oohhh...that's right...just like that...don't stop...aahhhh...don't stop..." You reach your hand down and take his balls in to your hand and begin to massage them. he lets out another loud moan and grips your hair tighter "t-this feels incredible...don't stop...please...don't stop..." Your movements be come faster. he groans loudly and begins to thrust his hips forward into your mouth he pulls your hair harder and keeps going. You moan around his cock.he looks at you with lustful eyes and grunts "mmmmmm...yessss...keep going...make me cum..." You move your head faster. he holds on tight and bucks his hips up and down, moaning loudly and He cums all over your tongue. You swallow his cum "such a good boy Spencer" he lays there panting and smiling widely "thank you...thank you...you're amazing." "any thing for you baby"he plans a kiss on the top of your head. "I love you Spence" "I love you too" he hugs you close and kisses your cheek. "You up for a round two?" You smile and wink.

An: I might write a part two If any ones interested ☺️ this was my first real attempt at smut so I hope I did all right

Edit: heres part 2

[jerirose]

SNEAK PEAK of Seungmin's Birthday Painting. Ahhhhh I'm so happy with how it turned out 😭 He's sooo difficult for me to paint and it, ah! I think I did well!! 🥺👉🏻👈🏻

[onlyswan]

OMG ARTEMIS i saw this and i was like ‘OMG ARTEMIS!!’ hshahshsjja this is so cute. how’s your day art? i hope you have a great day!

aaannd i wanna ask you something.. i’ve been feeling so down lately. my anxiety has been at its peak this week. and i’ve been distracting myself with soo many things (like watching alchemy of souls bc of you hehe and it’s sooo good! and hanging out more with my loved ones wich helps a lot) but at the end of the day my anxiety keeps coming back and i don’t know what to do 😭 i’m so tired ☹️🔫

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AHHHHH YOU’RE SO CUTE 🥺💗 very exhausting and i still have a long night ahead with my deadlines </3 i can’t wait to sleep ㅠㅠ

my tulip anonie :( i’ve also been struggling with anxiety for a long time and i’ll start going to therapy soon bc it’s become too difficult to manage on my own as my view of the world expands (it’s about to swallow me whole!!!) </3 i tend to distract myself a lot too (i always clean my room aggressively lmao) but of course that doesn’t make it disappear it only pushes it aside for a while </3 (omg i’m so happy ur watching alchemy of souls ITS SO GOOD RIGHT 😭) but talking to my friends about it and listening to music (ily tannies) make me feel less lonely and the anxiety a little less unbearable + reflecting on myself and tracing back the roots of my worries let me know what positive affirmations i need to tell myself which i used to think of as bullshit but it actually works ?! :O (these days when sumn bad happens i just scream as loudly as possible and softly say things like life goes on or the universe has better plans for me to myself then try to move on with my day which makes me feel unhinged but it’s fun and shockingly? the second one turned out to be true many times) and i’m glad you’re spending time with your loved ones bc i think it’s veryyy important to have good people by your side! but most of all you need to be good to yourself more than anyone else 🥹 be kind, patient, and understanding. it’s scary and overwhelming but ultimately it’s a very human response. and the hardest and most important step is wanting to get better. you’re doing your best and you should be proud of yourself!! my rambling prolly wasn’t of any help BUT 😭 i love you my beloved and i’m sending you my famous among friends big and warm koala hug 🫂🫂🫂

[hearts401]

not an ask. I just simply want to say how absolutely utterly fucking HAPPY I AM HOLY CRAP!!!!!,!! I watched this guy for four and a half years and he turned out to be a horrible person, so for quite a while I’ve been reading and watching anything I can to fill in the place for “what to get attached to for years again but still watch other things and get attached it’s just this one is always lurking no matter what my Brian will go back to them” and the unwanteds just so happen to be that. Surprise surprise Aaron just so happens to fit the closest out of literally everything I’ve watched and read (even the old four and a half year guy)- to the little personality that my brain has just consumed and placed onto my favourite character but like not actually ther all different but GUH whatever. That doesn’t matter I just can’t not over explain my self and it horrible because I explain myself horribly. Main point is I always get attached to one character and I love them so so much and they never leave my brain ever and Aaron actually just won’t go away. Every now and then I’d come back to loook at the tags here and see the same stuff again and believe me I was grateful for there being anything at all BUT OH MY GOSH!,!, YOU, YOU LITERAL ANGEL, HAVE BLESSED MY ENTIRE SOUL TODAY!!,!! I CAME HERE JUST TO LOOK AT THE SAME THINGS AGAIN TODAY AND YKNOW WHAT I SEE?? THE MOST GORGEOUS ART OF MY FAVORITE CHARACTER OVER AND OVER AGAIN WITHOTHER CHARACTERS WHO I ALSO REALLY LOVE AND I ALSO JUST REALLY LOVE THE RELATIONSHIPS BETWEEN MY FAVORITE CHARACTERS SO I ALWAYS SEARCH UP MY FAVORITE CHARACTER AND THEN SIME OTHER CHRACWTRE,,,, AND OBVIOSULY THAT DOESNT WORK TOO WELL WHEN THERES BASICALLY NO FANDOM, BUT AHHHHH!,! LIAM, EVA, PANTHER???? IM LITERALLY IN LOVE WITH YOU. Every time I scroll down I see another one of your arts and I just have to stare for five minutes, AND THEN THERES JSUT MORE!!! IVE ACTUALLY ENTERED HEAVEN AND YOU ARE THE GOD 🥹🥹🥹 anyways sorry if this is weird or anything lmao im just really happy and I can’t word correctly. Recently it’s been a lot asker to get over my fear of talking to others just to say they’re really cool or pretty (even though I’m still super scared) but this has made me so excited I just had to tell the amazing artist who did it GAHHHHH YOU ARE SO AWESOME AND COOL THANK YOU!!!

THIS MADE MY DAY HELLO???? IMGGFJ IM SO HAPPY YOU LIKE MY STUFF SM OMGHGHG IM SO PASSIONATE ABOUT THESE GUYS ITS AGHHG

im also super passionate abt how my favs interact with others ughhgguhfrrgr but theres very little liam and eva content i just had to draw them!!! I ALSO FEEL YOU SO BAD??? ITS SOOO HARD TO FIND CONTENT OF SMALL FANDOMS THAT FITS MY NICHE LITTLE BOX. I LIKE THE UNDERRATED INSIDE THE UNDERRATED 😭😭😭 WHICH IS WHY I LIKE TO MAKE A LOT OF MY OWN CONTENT!!!

I'm actually so happy im smiling os hard over this messagefdhdf i'll draw more of them soon just for you!!!

[bisexual-horror-fan]

First of all, congrats on the 2k!! So happy to see you get the recognition for some damn good writing that you more than deserve.

For the raffle, I humbly offer this prompt: having Leslie Vernon give you the reigns in the bedroom. He might like feeling full control (or most of it), but what if Y/N learned how to push the buttons and make him fold like an omlette? What if they found every spot on his body with their mouth that he tries to evade from only because he knows theyre sensitive and it'll make him shiver, and let them do whatever they want so long as they keep that up? What if he looks at their expression when they realize they've got him and consider he might like that side of them far more than dominating it out of them? Maybe he even likes the idea of what that face will look like after he gets it back.

Okay, that's all hahaha! Congrats again Bex my love ❤️❤️❤️

Ahhhhh! Riri! Thank you sooo much, I am so fucking happy that you asked for this! Been a minute since I have done our boy and this is such a fucking great prompt! I hope you like what I did with it! I went in and tried to make it hit really hard in a short little bit, for real I hope this all works for you! Let’s not waste time, let’s get right into it.

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Rating. Mature. Leslie Vernon X GN! Reader. No Pronouns Or Specific Parts Mentioned. Warnings: Softness. Established Relationship. Survivor Person Reader. Blood. Gore. Violence. Intense Emotions. Kissing. Needy Leslie. Begging.

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Touch Me There.

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Leslie Vernon is without a doubt the most observant person you've ever met, hell he might be the most observant person currently alive today. His ability to understand people, key into individuals emotions and pick up on even the smallest details was unmatched. 

It could be scary how good he was at reading the average person but the way he was able to read you has the opposite effect. You loved that quality of him.

You wished you could return it in kind and for the past, longer than you'd care to mention, you watched out for an opportunity to do just that. The longer you are together, the easier he is to figure out, the more he lets you in. 

The physical side of your relationship is incredible, truly, again with how observant he was he figured you out quickly. He could ruin you so easily and you wished to do the same and slowly, over time, you began to figure him out too. Once when you were walking together outside in the orchard, hand in hand, he was talking about preparing for something, he went to pull away and you let go, letting your fingers ghost over the inside of his wrist and you caught it. Almost imperceptible, this slight, you’d almost want to call it a shiver and a shift of his expression.

Interesting reaction. 

You wondered if that was a one off, maybe it was a fluke or the cold or any number of things. 

Except a week and half later you discovered that was not the case. Leslie and you were sitting on the couch, both relaxing on opposite ends and reading, it was almost lunch time and you were getting hungry and you wondered if you should go make something for you both. You finish your current chapter before sliding your bookmark back inside and looking over to Leslie, “You want something to eat?”

He looked up from his book and then to his watch, “Shit, it’s almost noon. Yeah that would be good. Thanks.” 

“No problem.” You got up and set your book down before coming around the back of the couch, you leaned down to give him a kiss and instead of one of the more usual places, his forehead or cheek or even kissing his lip upside down. No, instead, your lips barely had the chance to press behind his ear, almost as if just your warm breath there set him off and made him jump nearly a foot. “Woah, woah! What are you doing?!”

He turned so fast, his book dropped and his place lost, one of his hands on the back of the couch, looking up at you, wide eyed and you were so startled by his reaction you jerked up. A hand on your chest as you said questioningly, your tone rife with confusion, one eyebrow raised, “Kissing you?” 

He said, “Oh, yeah, sorry, you just uhm-I wasn’t expecting it, sorry.” He shook his head and picked up his book, a deep inhale before letting it out as he attempted to find his place once more. You don’t think you’ve ever seen him this bothered. His breathing was a little uneven too, this is weird, you scared him? You seriously doubted that. Obviously there was something else at play here. 

“Ooohhh-kayyy.” You say drawn out as you pull away, “I’m gonna go make lunch now.” 

“Uh-huh, I’ll be here.”  He was refusing to look at you and his voice sounded off.

Hmm.

You make lunch and by the time you come back with lemonade and a plate of sandwiches he had seemingly calmed down and acted like nothing happened. You chew thoughtfully as you watch him, he was talking about the latest chapter he just read in his book, you were listening, nodding along but in the back of your mind a plan taketh shape. 

This couldn’t be rushed but you wanted to do this sooner rather than later. You play it just like Leslie would. Biding your time until just the right moment presents itself for you to take advantage and turn the tables. 

One morning when you wake up before he does, early morning light pouring into the upstairs window, you look upon him, so sweet and peaceful and you think that this might just be the time to make your move. He had his back to you and you scooted closer, eased nearer, he was in just his pyjama pants, strong shoulders and back on display. You press your chest to his back carefully, you gauge his reaction, he still seems asleep and so you move. You lean in, your lips press and you kiss that same spot you had unintentionally discovered, right behind his ear and you swear you feel him tense slightly. You kiss again and again and he shifts, he tries to roll onto his back and you hold him there. Your hand on his side, your tongue traces over that spot and you feel him jolt, a sharp inhale and yes, he is awake now. 

He turns his head, eyes barely open as he looks over at you, “Wha-?”

His voice is still thick with sleep, he is weak and tired, you need to ramp this up, you reach out and your hand closes on his wrist and you bring it towards you. Maintaining eye contact with him you kissed the inner part of his wrist and his expression shifts, like he is still confused, trying to figure out what you were doing but in his still sleep logged brain like he couldn’t comprehend it quite yet. 

A few more soft kisses, another pass of your tongue all while staring up into his eyes and he exhales hard. It is like his mind is finally starting to catch up, he starts to squirm, you need to bring it home. You leaned up, kissed him hard, he stilled for a moment and you kissed down the line of his jaw and neck. He was on his back now which was perfect, you kept moving down and he was starting to shift again, his hands met your sides and he said, “Slow down, what are you do-”

Since he wasn’t wearing a shirt it made this next part easier. You manoeuvred down his body, he wasn't fighting you that hard, clearly he was enjoying this more than he was willing to admit yet, your lips dragging down until you reached your desired destination. 

The long, jagged scar that creeped up the first few bottom ribs on his left side. Your lips met the edge of it and he stopped. Body totally frozen and his eyes darted down to you. Still looking up at him. Your fingertips skated over him, tracing the edges of it as your mouth moved in tandem. You kissed up one side as your finger and the edge of your nail dragged down the other. He shivered and the feelings hit him all at once. A total wash of pure emotion. 

It was like being transported back to that night. 

You in your muddy, ripped and bloodied clothes, him having you pinned under him in the moonlight near the orchard, you fought so hard. You screamed and swore and spat at him as his hands finally found purchase around your throat and he began to choke you but you didn’t stop. You took hold of a weapon, of his weapon on his hip and you moved quickly, you plunged it into him, penetrated him and it stole his breath away. All the air left his lungs and his fingers loosened their grip and your leg came up, foot finding his stomach and you kicked and kicked hard so he was on his back. The sickle still lodged in his side. You grabbed hold of the wooden handle and you pulled hard, dragged it down, giving him the very scar that you were now tracing with utter love and reverence. 

You were something special, he knew that, it was why he chose you but seeing you in action that night, how you didn’t give up? Witnessing the change in you, the one that he set in motion, it was indescribable, it was everything he had ever hoped and dreamt of as he watched you. He remembered the sight of you looming over him, haloed by the moon as you held his weapon you had just ripped from his torso, dripping crimson in your trembling fist as you stared down at him, more rage and fury than he had ever seen in anyone’s gaze, before or since as you said to him, “Fuck you, Vernon.” 

He thought he loved you before that moment. He thought he loved you months before that but no, that moment right there he realised what true love was. It was you with dirt under your fingernails from when he dragged you closer, it was you running towards him unafraid and symbolic weapon in your grasp, it was you painted with blood, it was you, you, you. 

He had to stitch himself up that night and he enjoyed every stab of pain and pass of thread as he did and the entire healing process too. It scarred beautifully. A memento of your first night together, when the real change happened, when you started to feel so intensely for him, he saw it in your eyes, saw it happen, the confusion, the trepidation, the awareness that you shouldn’t feel what you did for him, the anger. 

It was all so much. 

He loved this scar, adored what it meant and represented for both of you, of your journey and his, where you were now, your relationship, this scar was a representation of it all and it meant more to him than any other mark on his body. It was more important than any possession he had, the first thing you ever gifted to him and a gift that could never be taken away or stolen by anyone. One of a kind and all his.

So to have you here, worshipping his body, worshipping it, seeing a similar amount of depth and meaning in your eyes that said you understood? 

He was weak, so smitten and so taken and so in love with you. It felt amazing, from a mental, emotional, spiritual and yes, a physical standpoint. He knew what you were doing now, he knew you were exploiting his weak spots, he knew you were trying to gain the upper hand but it felt so fucking good that he gave in.

It reminded him of that night, you dominating, being in control, and fuck, he liked it, he liked it far too much. 

He briefly wonders why this hadn’t happened sooner, his body going slack below you, melting into the mattress. One of your hands found him achingly hard through his pyjama pants, palming him as he breathed into existence his one current thought and want, “Please, don’t stop.”

[angelsandarsenic]

HOW ARE YOU FEELING ABT AD ASTRA? I just finished De Terra and ahhhhh 😭😭😭 so good

DONT EVEN GET ME STARTED (i havent gotten to finish De Terra yet but its sooo good ) I swear i could write entire scientific paper length essays on each of these

ill try not to spoil anything for anyone else, but boo and bos interactions after the supernova made me super happy and was such a perfect way to start getting them to like each other. THEN WHEN THEY DID LIKE EACH OTHER OH MY GOD EVERYTHING MADE ME SO HAPPY ranboo getting jealous was *chefs kiss* and the dancing and tag and that moment that Boo referred to later as holding a star (a star? idk my memory is bad sorry) in his arms AND WHEN HE KILLED THAT GUY ohhh my goddddd fantastic!!!!

learning tommys real reason for not joining tuboo too was so much better than i imagined i was actually pretty glad about that.

eeeeeee ebut the whole scenes with ranboo and the raiders and how its continued in De Terra was so fantastic and such a great way to show his emotional and mental state about himself and the way we can see it change and get better and worse means so much and is such good writing!! i especially love how we can see him healing even when there a couple times where its at its worst and most of all i never see anyone else talk about being afraid of becoming the abuser and thats so real and important and im so so glad it was in there!!!

ok ok ok but De Terre was absolutely giving me life during finals the entire time they were on tubbos home planet and ranboo and dreams interactions and the birthdays party all make me so ecstatically happy. its been days and i still cant get midsummer and tubbos planet out if my head and i want to draw so much of it (so many things from both books actually) but im super afraid its gonna turn out gross cuz my art ability is so Not where it needs to be to match the beautiful images in my head for this fic.

anyway the characterization for Ranboo and tubbo and their relationship is astoundingly good and both fics went in my all time favorites collection without a second thought. i cried. several times each

i usually dont like science fiction at all but these fics are so fantastic and the primary reason im getting excited about scifi now

[lovee-infected]

The saddest thing about humans and fairies is fairies will always outlive humans and fairies will always remember. Yuu: I would grow with you. However we're changing. I'll be with you always. Malleus: You swore that you would go with me ,Yuu! And you said you'd be here tomorrow! You've always had my love and ... since that's not enough... Where you are going, let me follow... (1)

Dawww I do remember this!! I've been really into Greek mythology over the past few years and Homer's lliad had always been one of my favorites!

You know- as a matter of fact that's something I indirectly referred too when I talked about the dark side of Malleus x reader. The thing is, the plot is technically Malleus x human and the immortal x mortal imbalance is kinda...depressing. The main thing I noticed is hoe most of the writers (including me) use nicknames such as 'child of man' or 'human child' or 'precious little human' when Malleus is trying to refer to (y/n) and honestly, we can't really find a replacement for this 'child of man' themed nicknames because they're somewhat of a Malleus-only thing but at the same time it's so adorable and sweet.

(y/n) is often considered to be Yuu in Malleus x reader fics and the dynamics are awfully beautiful and lovely. I know not many often see the dark side of this sweetness since 1) It's just fanfic & 2) The point is often getting to enjoy this cute romantic moments with Malleus in present and not the future, so that isn't much of a problem! Unless you think about the dynamics too deeply-

www this reminds me, I once wrote an angsty Malleus thingy I never finished because- it got too dark and I felt like I couldn't write anymore sooo- here we are!

But here's a small summary of what it was mainly about so, undercut because- ahhhhh

Warning(s): Major character death, angsty themes, dark themes, fem! reader

This is just the small summary of an old wip!

(y/n) is a mortal and the new Queen of Valley of thorns, Malleus's wife. They have a newborn daughter named Melrose, a beautiful fae child with dark hair, pale skin and her mother's (e/c) eyes. Several years pass and Malleus is living his best life ever with the one and only love of his life and their beloved daughter, unaware of a bitter truth: (y/n) is aging.

Soon enough, (y/n) breaks down, realizing that her life is coming to an end while her dearest Melrose is still a baby. To think that she'd soon be leaving Malleus and Melrose forever...without even getting a chance to see Melrose grow up and turn into the fair princess she always wished her to be.

Soon as (y/n) passes away, Malleus breaks, the one only thing Malleus can hold on to now is his daughter, your greatest gift to him. He cares and loves her more than anything in the world as she's the very last person he's got by his side, therefore he becomes overly protective; to the point of never letting Melrose leave the castle.

Melrose craves to see the world outside of his father's dark castle more than anything else, of course he does love his father and understands his pain and frustration after her mother passed away, yet... It doesn't hold her back from seeking a way out of these walls each and everyday.

One day, young princess, who is now a well-grown lady finally gets a chance to discover the world outside of this eternal cage, but it doesn't really go as expected; because young princess secretly gets to meet someone.

Melrose has been on her own all over her life, and the stranger she unexpectedly got to meet is the very first alive being she's talked to in years.

Princess slowly begins to become overly attached to her secret friend, to the point of going against his father's word and secretly leaving the castle at night just to meet the creature she desires.

Soon enough, Malleus realized the sudden change in Melrose's behavior, she look quite lively and...happy. Nothing could make his cold heart any happier than Melrose's smile does, he becomes lowkey curious to discover what the reason behind this beautiful happiness might be, but the answer is nothing he could be the least happy about: Melrose has fallen in love.

The bitterness and Malleus held after (y/n)'s death is brought back to him and all of a sudden, the fae can feel shiver running down his spine.

To think that Melrose, his one and only daughter and all that is left for him after these years would one day go through the same pain as him, all because of craving and needing another creature...

Malleus just can't let that happen, no, he just can't lose Melrose after he lost you.

He forbids her from leaving the castle and meeting that human ever again, just to meet her daughter's painful begs and cries.

She reminds her father of you, everything you once used to tell her about how you met Malleus and fell for him when he was going through the most desperate and loneliest moments of his entire life, just like what Melrose is going through now.

Malleus is terrified, on one hand, Melrose's words did shake his heart a bit, reminding him of each and every second he had beside you. Your secret meetings at ramshackle dorm, those glamorous seconds spent under the light of fireflies at the dead of the night. All of a sudden, he totally understands what Melrose is going through and hoe she's feeling, but at the same time, he's even more terrified of this now.

Melrose is going to end up just like him, even if he ever agreed to let go of her daughter after all these years, then what would he be turned into?

The pain, the isolation, the loneliness. If Melrose too leaves him he'd end up being just as isolated and feared as the witch of thorns herself.

He thought he'd found a way to change his fate... he thought falling for you had finally saved him from turning into the moster he's always been afraid of becoming.

Malleus is scared, bitter and confused, lost in the thoughts without knowing what is right and what is wrong anymore.

All he ever wanted was to be saved from his loneliness, but if he listens to Melrose's desires and allows her to find the happiness and love she deserves to feel, is he just to give in to that isolation and pain he'd always feared by his own will..?

[knightjane]

I saw that you were taking obikin prompts, so maybe a modern au where Anakin tries to sneak a cat into the house he found ♥️

Ahhhhh I love this idea sooo much!!! It sounds so funny and cute!!! Thank you so very much for the prompt! Here it goes! 🥰

It was a very pleasant evening. A nice breeze filtered in through the window as Obi-Wan sat at the counter drinking tea. Anakin would be back from his job as a mechanic any minute now and they could make dinner together like Anakin had promised.

It was another few minutes before Obi-Wan heard the door open. "I'm home!" Came the shout from the other room. Obi-Wan rolled his eyes, Anakin had clearly chosen to be overly obnoxious today.

"Hello darling," Obi-Wan greeted as Anakin walked into the kitchen.

A big black bag hung over his shoulder. It was rather odd for Anakin to bring anything that large home from work. Obi-Wan was about to ask when Anakin cut him off with a kiss. Obi-Wan blushes slightly at the suddenness of it. "You're in a good mood it seems," Obi-Wan comments.

Anakin nods, hiding the black bag behind him. "What do you have there?" Obi-Wan asks curiously.

Anakin shrugs. "N-Nothing important," he stumbles.

Obi-Wan instantly raises an eyebrow at him. "Anakin.... be honest."

Anakin backs away. "It's nothing!" A scratching comes from inside the bag and he unzips it a little more.

Obi-Wan puts down the tea and crosses his arms in front of him. "Anakin...." Obi-Wan warns again and Anakin shrivels under his gaze.

"Okay, It's not nothing," Anakin finally says. As if on cue a bright orange tabby cat pops it's head out of Anakin's bag. He immediately shoves it back down and zips the bag almost all the way back up.

"What was that!?" Obi-Wan questions, astonished. Anakin backs away with the bag behind him. "Anakin, what is it?"

Anakin sighs, frustrated he unzips the bag and pulls out the orange cat with white paws. "It's Toby."

Obi-Wan almost falls off his stool. "A Toby!?" Anakin nods. "Anakin why is there a cat in your bag?"

Anakin sighs. "I found a cat, it doesn't have a collar or anything, we could take care of it."

Obi-Wan shakes his head. "Anakin what makes you think we can keep a cat?"

Anakin shrugs again. "I don't know? I could watch it." Toby meows and swipes playfully at Anakin's face. He grabs Toby's paw and places it back on his chest before whispering, "Toby not now."

Obi-Wan rolls his eyes. "Anakin we cannot keep a cat!?" Obi-Wan gestures at the cat. "We cannot keep.... Toby!"

Anakin's expression turns angry. "Fine! Then I'm going on strike!" With that Anakin drops the black bag on the floor and marches out the front door with Toby in his arms.

Obi-Wan yells behind Ankain. "Fine!" The front door slams behind him. Obi-Wan is left in silence. He sits there a couple minutes just thinking. How long could the man even stay out there. Obi-Wan groans when he realizes it wouldn't be so unlike Anakin to sit out there all night, he might sleep out there if he has to.

Another groan and Obi-Wan lays his head on the table, his tea had to be cold now, how wonderful, he thinks sarcastically. He wonders for a moment what it would be like to have a cat. He always wanted a cat as a kid. He tried to put himself in Anakin's shoes, it made him wonder how Anakin even found the cat in the first place.

Obi-Wan sighs, maybe he had been to quick to make the decision, they had barely talked about it before Anakin stormed out of the room. Groaning once again Obi-Wan gets up and walks to the front door. Anakin is still sitting there with the cat in his arms. Obi-Wan opens the front door and steps out onto the porch where Anakin was sitting. Taking a seat next to him Anakin turns away, not making eye contact with him.

"Anakin, you must understand my initial reaction. You proposed this idea of getting a cat on me out of nowhere." Obi-Wan reaches out and rubs Anakin's shoulder.

Sighing Anakin turns towards him. "I know." Anakin looks down at his shoes, looking defeated.

"Why don't you tell me where you found uhh.... Toby?" Obi-Wan questions.

Anakin looks him in the eyes, the smallest smile forming on his lips. "I found him wandering on the street outside my mechanic shop, he didn't have a home Obi-Wan. He was by the garbage cans."

Obi-Wan looks closer at the cat and only now does he see all the dirt staining it's fur. A uncomfortable knot forms in his stomach. "I see," Obi-Wan says.

Anakin looks at him sadly. "Obi-Wan please let me keep him, he doesn't have a home."

Obi-Wan sighs. Anakin starts to beg. "Obi-Wan please! Look, his fur even matches the color of your hair!" Anakin holds the cat up next to Obi-Wan's face and nods in agreement with himself.

A fond smile crosses Obi-Wan's features, a smile just mean't for Anakin. Maybe keeping Toby wouldn't be so bad after all. If it meant Anakin was happy maybe he could put up with it. "Fine," Obi-Wan says as he gets up and brushes himself off, walking to the front door. "But you have to buy the cat food and clean it's litter box!" Obi-Wan calls when he steps in the house.

From behind him he hears Anakin yell. "YES!" A moment later. "I LOVE YOU OBI-WAN!"

Obi-Wan rolls his eyes. "And I you dear one," he whispers to himself.

(It wasn't even a month later when Obi-Wan and Toby became best friends.)

@leaffall15

[dancingthesambaa]

The Smell of Plum Blossom Tea Ch 13

Summary: Just like a butterfly wing, a single act of kindness can change the course of the future, it certainly did for MK as a black furred monkey put out a hand towards him.

Rating: Teen and up

Chapter 13: The Apocalypse (But with More Bulls)

A group of children huddled together as they tried to escape the robotic drones that surrounded them in the ice cream shop. The streets were no longer safe as they had been filled with roaming Bull drones and they ripped and tore no matter what or who stood in their way. They hoped that they would be able to wait it out until help arrived, but they didn’t count on the drones coming into the building and finding them.

“AHHHHH!” They all screamed as the bulls began to leap at them.

SMASH! BASH! CRASH!

Their eyes widened as they saw the machines falling to the ground in bits and pieces until there was nothing left except for an ominous violet figure before them.

“S-s-stay away!” One of the older children nervously warned as she stood in front of them with her arms stretched out.

“Dude, he-she-they just saved our butts,” another child put a hand on her shoulder, “I think they are one of the good guys.”

“We don’t know that!” She argued.

“I mean, they are standing right there and haven’t attacked us yet sooo,” a younger girl pointed out. “Point in the good guy direction.”

“That doesn’t mean-”

“Wait, I know him!” They all snapped their heads to the youngest in their group as he ran up to the figure.

“Bao!”

“Wait!”

“Are you crazy?!”

“MAC MAC!” He grinned as he threw his body to him, “I am so happy you are here!”

The monkey said nothing as he caught the child and gently patted the child's head.

“Sooo, Imma go out on a limb here and say he's good,” said the girl with the prosthetic arm. She happily smirked at their groans.

“Oh yeah, he is my sister's former teacher, though I don’t think I've ever seen you like this,” he pondered.

“Clone,” the demon uttered.

“Clone?”

“Follow me,” he instead said as he walked to the door, “I’ll take you where it’s safe.”

“Really?”

“Awesome!”

“That’s a relief.”

“Can I bring some ice cream?”

The children all chatter with a bit more pep in their step as they trudge through the war torn streets and fallen buildings until they laid eyes on a set of buildings that looked relatively untouched by the madness surrounding them with a pristine white hospital building in the middle of it all. Some people were littered around the street, but when they stepped into the hospital it was a lot more hectic as not only doctors and nurses were bustling around trying to tend to as many wounded as they could. But there were also regular people trying to give a helping hand as they either did basic first aid to those who needed it or helped the staff collect the supplies they needed.

“Whoa,” they all collectively gape at the semi organized chaos inside.

“Bao!” The child looks to see Bohai's relieved expression, “thank the gods you and your friends are okay.”

“Mac Mac saved us,” he wiggled out of the monkey arms to get a hug from the jellyfish demon then he looked around the room. “Where’s Yanyu? Is she okay?”

“She’s fine, she was working when this all went down, so she is currently in the back taking care of a bunch of patients. Are you all alright?”

“Just scrapes and bruises,” one of the girls says as she covers the mouth of the one armed girl. “You are not making another missing arm joke, you hear me.”

“Fine,” she huffed then she grinned mischievously as she looked at Bohai, “so do you guys need a hand, I can only spare you one though.”

“For the love of-!”

“Stoppp!”

“Nooo!”

“Don’t tell me what to do,” she laughed at the agony.

“If you want to bring the staff some snacks and drinks, and yes I’m including everyone in this list, that would be awesome. They really need to pick me up right now,” he showed them to a small area where copious amounts of food and drinks were laid out. “People have been bribing them since this all started, but no one really had a break yet.”

“You can count on us!” The oldest girl saluted as she and the rest gathered snacks in their arms and began to spread out all through the hospital, except for Bao who was still holding onto the jellyfish. Even the clone Macaque had left had begun to venture through the hospital and began to help out a few patients.

“…is everyone else alright,” he whispered out in hesitation.

Bohai kneeled down and smiled, “I think they will be just fine, your brothers and sisters are smart after all. I know they will pull through.”

“Right,” he nodded and shared a grin.

“And we have people and demons looking for anyone who needs help,” that included his friends on the list as Daiyu took to the skies and over the seas, Minsheng and Ahmed took to the streets looking for stragglers, and Macaque leaping from building to building checking to see if there are any lingering people trapped inside. “So don’t worry about them, instead how about we focus on feeding some hungry people. I know how cranky they can get when their bellies are empty.”

“Like Yan Yan when she forgot to eat because she had a 30 hour shift and she tied us all up when we mentioned her leftover food in the fridge.”

“Exactly.”

“How does this keep happening to us!” Mei yelled out as she and MK were hanging onto the sword for dear life as they dangled above the pit of despair.

“I don’t know!” MK yelled too as he clung onto Mei’s legs. “How do we get down?!”

“I don’t know!” She adjusted her grip on the sword, “we are currently on our way to fight the Demon Bull King, one of Monkey King greatest enemies, with less than 2 weapons on us if you don’t count my daggers and your brass knuckles, the rest of our team still keeping the ones up top busy and-wait!” Mei’s eyes brighten, “not everyone!”

“Huh? Who?!”

“Macaque!” Mei could feel a breath of relief come through her, “he’s still in the city dealing with the other clones, but I think this warrants a higher attention.” If anyone, other than the Monkey King and MK, can stop the Bull King, it’s him.

“I don’t know,” MK flinched as Mei's head creaked to him and her eyes began to twitch.

“Oh no, we are so not doing this, I am calling fuzzbutt whether you like it or not,” she stated and she sucked in a deep breath.

“Wait,” he quickly climbed her and put his hands over her mouth, “we don’t need to call him, I can handle this.”

“Do you not see where we are?” She would emphasize their precarious situation, but she is currently holding onto the only thing that is stopping the both of them from becoming mush on the floor. “What is your problem with calling him for help?”

“Nothing,” he too quickly defended himself.

“Then you should have no problem if I call him.”

“You're not calling for him.”

I’m calling him.”

“No, you're not,” he argued.

“I am!”

“You're not!”

“Am!”

“Not!”

“Am!”

“Not!”

“Am!”

“Not!”

“Not!”

“Am! Wait-dammit!” He cursed as he got tricked.

“Ha! I win, and I'm calling him!” Mei grinned.

MK was about to refute her when he saw a terrifying sight above them. “Noooo.”

She raised her eyebrow as she turned to see what he was looking at and she almost let go of her sword as she saw hundreds of deactivated Bull drones stationary all over the walls and mere meters from where they were at.

“Shit.”

BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ

Mei’s phone buzzed quite loudly.

“Shit.”

Blue eyes lit up one by one as the drones quickly woke up at the sound as their heads all snapped towards the two lone humans.

“SHIT!”

“GHA!” Red son grunted out as he was flung back. He gritted his teeth as the sharp rocks pierced him, but he shakily stood up as he stood behind his mother, who was also silently huffing for air as the two of them faced down the enraged Bull King. He knew something was wrong, there had to be something, otherwise, his father wouldn't so carelessly nor even attempt to accuse the two of them of traitorous intent based on the barest of threads.

‘There has to be,’ he desperately thought as he silently looked at his hands and gripped it as it began to heat up. ‘But there is no defining evidence…I should have never taken that key.’ He regretted silently as they were once more prepared to go toe to toe with the Bull King when out of nowhere.

“AHHHHHHHH!” BOOM

MK lands face first into the ground.

“Noodle boy?!” What is he doing here?!

“Little thief,” Bull King hissed out as he then gripped his head and uttered. “Sun Wukong.”

Both he and his mother were startled by that admission as they couldn’t help but share a glance, as they passively watched Bull King begin his assault on the Monkey King successor.

Red son gritted his teeth as he watched his friend get pulverized by his father. ‘I have to do something, but what can I do? Something nefarious is afoot with father and yet I am standing here like a dame instead of helping MK. MK? No! No, I mean I have to help father snap out of whatever has come over him instead of beating upon my fri-noodle boy! Hurting noodle boy…he is hurting noodle boy…MK.” He snapped out of his thoughts when he saw the horrifying sight of the rage filled demon looming over MK with his fists raised high in the air.

“NO!” He burst into flames and charged forward, but was stopped by his mother as she swiftly sent out two airstrikes to the Bull King and used her fan to sweep the boy away from his demise and plopped him down next to the both of them.

“Wha-” he groggily got up as he looked up in surprise at Princess Iron Fan.

“It’s the canister, they have driven him mad with power,” she said as she hatefully eyed the glowing blue canisters upon the Bull King back.

“Well that’s a problem,” he blinked as he saw the skeletal remains floating about in the sludge of energy.

Then in a feral-like fury where only instinct took full control of body rather than the mind, the Bull King had snarled at them and began to charge on all fours.

“All right,” he used his staff to pick himself up, “time for round 2.”

“No, we fight together,” the prince said in determination as he readied his stance and was about to charge once more when another voice echoed.

“Seems like you guys can use a hand,” their eyes widen as they see the Bull King sink into the ground as a massive transparent violent hand of energy crushed him.

“Dad/Macaque!” MK and Red son cried out in relief as Iron Fan said it a bit more calmly as MK continued. “How are you here?!”

“Jade rang for me,” the voice echoed out as it continued its struggle against pinning the demon down. “Said some interesting things too.”

Mei's hands twitched anxiously as she waited for any sign of MK. She had just finished cleaning up the rest of the drones in the caves, but she thought it best if she kept here in case there would be any bot or people trying to sneak in to aid the nefarious family. Yet, that didn’t stop her from wanting to go down there and help her friend, no matter how stupid or dangerous that may be.

“You know what, screw this. Sorry MK, but we need all the help,” she gave a quick apology as she sucked in a deep breath and yelled, “MACAQUUEEE!”

Her voice vibrated through the walls.

She knew that she could have easily called him on her phone and he would have come just as quick, but that didn’t really matter in the long run as he saw a dark figure leap his way over to her. “Took you long enough,” she said with a small grin as he phased into the mech.

“Sorry, the city is in chaos as you know,” Macaque sarcastically said as he eyed her state to see any injuries.

“I’m fine,” she quickly said, “but MK is down there fighting DBK!”

“What!” His golden eyes that were tinted with violet eyes snapped onto her light green ones as all six ears twitched.

“Yeah, he didn’t want me to tell you, but I think we have bigger things to worry about.”

“Don’t want me-no,” he stopped himself short before he could go deeper. “Putting that to the side, for now, bigger problems first. Will you be fine if I go to your idiot brother.”

“I am currently inside of a monkey mech,” she deadpanned, “I am more than fine.”

He shot her a smirk and ruffled her already messed up hair and sunk back into the shadows and began to move deeper into the pit.

“Ahaha, about that,” MK nervously scratched the back of his neck.

“We are talking about this later.”

“Yeah that’s fair,” he slumped down.

Then a figure leaped out from the shadows of the Bull King as the Bull King rapidly gained back its bearing and destroyed the hand pinning it down.

Macaque whistled, “Well, I thought that it would at least keep you down a little longer than that, but apparently I’m wrong.”

“It’s the canister!” MK yelled, “they’re amplifying his powers.”

“You don’t say,” he muttered as he eyed the glowing blue power of energy then stared at it a bit harder as something felt off about it. “Somethings not right.”

Princess Iron Fan raised an eyebrow at his comment but quickly pushed it aside as she readied herself. “We can save questions for later, right now we have to get those off of my husband.”

“Right,” he nodded and his eyes went back to the Bull King who was getting up, “alright anyone got a plan.”

“Both Red son and I shall distract him, while the two of you get that monstrosity off him,” she said.

“Gotcha, you ready comet,” he summoned a few of his clones.

MK hesitated before nodding as he put his staff forward, “born ready.”

Then, without warning, the rest of the royal family burst into action as the two attacked the Bull King in a rapid fire as he was suddenly surrounded by a huge fire tornado.

“YOU SHALL FALL TOGETHER!” He roared out as he dispersed it with a loud crackle of energy.

Both of them, who was very much still injured and winded from their already long fight, were pushed back as they fell into the rubble. They slowly tried to get up as the glowing King stomped his way towards them.

His form seemed to almost ripple in anticipation as he locked his glowing blue eyes on their downed forms. No hesitation in his steps as the voices in his head urged him to finally end the traitors.

End the traitors

Destroy them for their treachery

Build a kingdom worth your name

Let their bones turn into ashes

Let their blood soak into the ground

Let their flesh set a reminder

You are the true king

“Yesss,” he hissed out his agreement as he raised his arms to finish them (ignoring the heavy invisible restraint against his arm and a small voice yelling at him to stop.) He would end this now.

Then his head was hit by a rock.

He snarled as he turned to look at MK, who was still in a throwing position.

“Hey, guess I’m a better pitcher than a hitter!” He joked, but then yelped as he felt himself get caught in the Bull’s hand.

“I’ve had about enough of you, one would think that you would learn more of the little sage tricks,” he snarled.

“I don’t know what to tell you,” he shrugged.

Bull King snarled as he proceeded to squeeze him until he was nothing but bones and blood.

“Wait! Wait!” He cried out until he poofed out in a golden light.

“What!” He shouted as he looked at the falling hair, “a clone!?”

“Yup!” He looked to see the real MK in mid-air, “and I didn’t learn little tricks from only the Monkey King,” he grinned as he summoned a hoard full of clones.

He snarled and was about to jump up to meet them when he felt his hooves and hands being grabbed, he looked down to see many Macaque clones holding him down, while some were grabbing his hands.

“Get ready for a nice wake up call,” the real Macaque smirked as he kept into the shadow to keep a steady supply of energy to his clones.

“HERE COMES MONKIE KID!” MK cried out as he and his clones proceeded to all out attack the Bull King until the canister was finally knocked off his back and with one final burst of energy, it had dispersed.

Freedom

Freedom

Gather back

Become one again

Vessel

Freedom

The black furred monkey felt a shiver running up his spine as he heard the voices ringing in his ears. He looked around and sure enough, it seemed that he was the only one who heard the ominous whispers.

‘That wasn’t a normal power madness,’ he concluded as he realized what really happened. Before he could tell the rest he felt a gust of wind come about as the three demons proceeded to leave.

“Are you serious?!” MK panicked as the rocks began to fall down all around them. “You really just left us here!”

“Honestly not surprised,” he shrugged his shoulder and grabbed his kid by the back of his shirt, “now come on and let’s get out of here before the rocks do us in.”

“How?!”

BOOM!

They looked to see a giant Monkey Mech burst in as Mei smiled at them.

“Everything went well! Need a lift?”

“Mei!”

“Nice timing Mushu.”

“That was some fight huh,” Sandy said as he ate his noodles on top of the giant mech with everyone else. “But we managed to stop DBK.”

“Nice job defeating him MK,” Tang grinned as he slurped up the remains of his bowl.

“I don’t know, I don’t think I really defeated him,” he muttered as he fiddled with his chopsticks. “There was something weird, that power he had just made him…different.”

“But we won right,” she looked on the bright side.

“I’m sure it’s fine,” the historian appeared over Pigsy's shoulder and was casually grabbing some noodles from his bowl. “You don’t need this right sugar.”

“Get your hands off my food!” He pulled away from his lover as everyone around them laughed.

Amid their exuberant energy, they haven’t quite realized that the area was almost desolate with anyone else, including animals and bugs that usually roam around here. The only animal anywhere near them was a bird that perched right on top of one of the outer rocks in the clearing. It seemed to be in a tranquil state as it took in the scene, so it spread its wings to fly off when a voice stopped him.

“You know you could have jumped down and talked to them instead of standing there like an actual creeper,” said Macaque as he emerged from the shadow.

The bird gave him wide eyes as he instinctively transformed back into his original form, “Didn’t really think I should just go in there when all is said and done,” Wukong said as he rubbed the back of his neck.

“Wow, it must have taken a long time to think about that with the way you were sitting there,” he rolled his eyes and leaned against the rock.

“I’m not that bad,” he muttered and settled back down on top of the rock.

“Could have fooled me with the number of times you have a stupid idea.”

“Oh like you haven’t had one.”

“I have my own fair share, but it doesn’t even pale in comparison to yours, should I bring up the Kinnara incident,” he smirked.

“How was I supposed to know that she would kick our ass for interrupting her song,” he grumbled.

“Your ass,” he emphasized, “I had the common sense to stay behind, one would think not to mess with a being whose own gaze can pierce through you.”

“Didn’t seem that way to me.”

“Well, you didn’t have something called survival instinct.”

“To be fair I had plenty of instincts, but I just chose to ignore it back then and thought she was a harmless target,” he then shuddered, “so many regrets that day.”

“Pfft,” he chuckled lowly and Wukong couldn’t help but join in. He knew he was very stupid back then and so much more impulsive and looking back on it now, it is rather funny. But the laughter couldn’t last forever as it then died down as the atmosphere turned into an awkward silence.

Both monkeys knew they were avoiding the bigger problem at hand, but neither wanted to bring that up. At the same time though, they couldn’t ignore it forever, and eventually one of them will have to make the first step soon.

So Macaque opened his mouth and said, “Well if you ever feel like leaving your mountain other than stalking my kid, the forest is always open.”

“Really,” his eyes widened.

‘You really want to see me again.’ The silent question was asked.

“It is a public area, though you might want to bring starlight along with you if you want to see the not so public sights,” he said with a shrug.

‘Yes, I do.’ Was the silent answer.

“I’ll definitely do that! Maybe sometime next week?” He couldn’t stop his smile from growing widely.

“That work, well I got to get back. Too much damn medicine to make and that’s with my clone's help,” he grumbled as he pushed back off the rock.

“See you then,” he said with a short wave.

Macaque flippantly waved his hand as he sank back into the shadows.

Wukong grinned as he watched his friend's aura travel through his shadows until he had reached the city limits. It was only then he turned back into his bird form and took off towards his mountain once more.

“So the hospital is really that backed up again,” MK asked as he sat on top of the rooftop with his dad the next day.

“Like a car side swiping a train,” he groaned as he laid down. “I just got done helping not even an hour ago.”

“I bet Yanyu had to drag you out,” the monkey successor snorted.

“Nah, she was snoring in the back room, she passed the fuck out a few hours back after a successful surgery,” he grinned in pride. His student has really come far since he first started teaching her and to think that she had doubts about her ability, now look at her working alongside the attending physicians. He can still remember her running towards him and lunged at him with utter joy on her face when she told him that she passed her qualifying exam. He is really proud of her.

“She deserves it,” he nodded.

“She does,” the monkey hummed as he got up, “but I think it’s time we talk about that little thing back in the cave.”

MK nervously straightened up as he scratched the back of his neck, “hahaha what do you mean?”

“You are still a terrible liar comet, why didn’t you call me,” he looked him in the eyes.

“I was going to,” he mumbled, not sounding at all convincing.

“Really,” his voice dripped with sarcasm.

MK tried to keep a straight face, but it didn’t last long as he groaned and put his face in his hands, “Alright fine I wasn’t! But I could have handled it! You're always there and I know I can count on you, but something I need to do by myself. I’m not a child anymore.”

“And I know your not, and I have tried my best to not hound on you,” he said then he let out a sigh, “believe me when I say that I know I worry a little too much-”

“A little?!” Mei shouted as she lifted the hatch up.

“Mei! How long have you been there?!” The twenty years old shouted.

“Hehehe, long enough,” she nervously giggled as she slowly climbed out and sat next to her brother. She had forgotten she was eavesdropping on them and just had to blurt out. “Kinda forgot, but I still stand by my point.”

“I know, I mean ever since you left I've been trying to hold back from outright following you around,” he reluctantly said, not even blinking an eye at Mei’s sudden appearance.

“And I'm glad you haven’t, Mei already has a tracker on all of us,” he shot a glare at his sister.

“Wait really?”

“Yes siree!”

“…I feel like I should talk to you more about that kind of stalking,” he eyed her as he was forcibly reminded of another monkey and his stalking.

“Have you seen the number of times we unintentionally get into weird situations, let alone the times we actively seek it out?” She deadpanned.

“And I take that back,” he retracted his words. “But regardless, I trust you Starbright. I trust you even when I want to scoop both you and your sister up and hide you away from the world. But when shit like this happens, I get fucking worried cause that could have ended in a complete disaster, you understand?”

“But it didn’t!” He protested.

“But it could have,” he shot back and leaned in close, “and I’m so fucking grateful that it didn’t. Cause what if something did happen and the both of you wound up biting more than you could chew, fuck the two of you could have died and I wouldn’t have known shit until I saw your corpse.”

“I-I,” MK didn’t know what to say as he lowered his head alongside Mei. Both teenagers were at a loss of words at the reality of the situation, especially MK.

Macaque took a deep breath and let out a huge sigh as he brought both children close to him, “Look, I trust you to take care of yourself, but if you think you land in a situation you can’t handle, please call me. I know I sound repetitive at this point, but I stand by my fucking word that I will come, okay.”

Both of them looked up to meet their dad’s concerned eyes and nodded.

“You got it,” Mei smiled and leaned further into his fur.

“Okay,” MK sniffed as cuddled closer to him.

The black furred monkey smiled down at both of them and gave them each a kiss to the forehead and silently watched the bustling city below just a little longer.

“I’m fine my queen,” Bull King grumbled as he walked through the cave. “I sustained only minor injuries.”

“I know you have, but you were overtaken by a sinister energy source that managed to drive you mad with power that put your meridians past the point of exhaustion,” she deadpanned. “You need to rest.”

“It still doesn’t make sense how such a source can overtake father's mind,” Red son muttered as he looked through an ancient book. “I have heard tales of items having power from their previous owners and using it to their own design, but never of just raw aura. It just doesn’t make sense.”

“You're not wrong spitfire,” they turned to see Macaque phasing out from the shadow of a rock.

“Six Eared Macaque,” Bull King grumbled before he suddenly caught a bag that was thrown at him. “What is-”

“Spiritual roots from the Kunlun Peak, brew those in tea and they should help your median lines get back into condition before the month is up,” the monkey said as he walked closer.

“This is most useful, I will transfer the money-” Macaque cut her off.

“Consider this repaying the favor of saving my son Raki.”

“If I had not attempted to harm your child in my plight of madness there would be no need for this,” DBK gritted out and slightly lowered his head. He knew that the slight of offense of their agreement was on him and his mad conquest of power, if the Six Eared Macaque declared retribution for his actions then he would have to honor his word. What the outcome will be for both sides remains a mystery.

“Yeahhh what you did was stupid, but that’s actually what I came down to talk to you guys about,” he patted Red Son on the shoulder, “your kid is right about the power madness, what happen to you was not that.”

“What?” Both father and son blurted out.

“Explain,” the mother's eyes narrowed as her hand twitched.

“You were being possessed by one bitch of a spirit, what kind, I don’t know, but I do know the signs of possession when I see one.”

“How?”

“Was the different colored glowing eyes not obvious enough? His spouts of madness? Him going completely feral? Whatever you guys found is powerful, powerful enough to influence you BK.”

There was a silence as the surreal announcement enveloped them then someone growled as two craters appeared on the walls.

“Who dares think they have the audacity,” Queen Iron Fan hissed out as the wind began to swirl around her.

“I swear when I find the leech who manipulates me, I will tear their body limb from limb, bone to bone, blood into ashes and let their soul never find rest,” the King growled out in utter hatred.

Prince Red Son said nothing as sparks of fire flickered on and off around different corners of the cave and his hand trembled with fury.

The Royal Bull family does not take lightly to insults upon their names. They are known for sparking dread within people, making those fall to their feet, being a symbol of fear and power spread all through the nation and someone had the insolence to try to not only take control of their King but even fucking dare try to rip the family apart and kill them under his own hands?

They shall feel their wrath, this they declare.

“Well I have my message out of the way,” he wasn’t even fazed by their spirited anger, “Red a word.”

This snapped the prince out of his fury as he walked over to his pseudo uncle, “How may I help you?”

“Not me per say, but certainly my two kids who are worried the hell for you.”

“Their okay right,” he quickly questioned as he knew MK was alright but hadn't seen signs of Mei.

“A little bruised up, but they had worse, but my advice to you kiddo is talk to them. They have been worried out of their minds and I’m sure whatever you might have done they’ll forgive you.” He knew that Red Son wasn’t talking to them out of some sort of self doubt and guilt, but he wasn’t about to pry into what he did.

“You really think so?”

“You’ll have to ask them yourself.”

“…I will,” he nodded, “Thank you.”

“No problem, but let me tell you that since I have known you for a long time and I know you wouldn’t do abuse trust so lightly, especially from people you give a shit about, I’ll let you off with a light warning,” his eyes began to faintly glow a light violet color, “I may not know what you did, but don’t try to maliciously deceive them again, okay.”

“Yes sir,” he immediately said.

“Good boy,” he smirked and ruffled his hair, “now stop fucking around and send them a text before I duct tape their mouths myself.”

“They’ve been that bad?”

“I almost sicced Daiyu on the both just so they could do something else other than complain,” he deadpanned.

“…full permission to do the same if they get past that point,” he smirked.

“You don’t need to even ask me.”

“Yes!” He excitedly pumped his fist.

[taetaespeaches]

Currently thinking about what the boys sound like during sex. Bye

well well well, now you got me thinking...

How BTS sound during sex.

genre: smut (obviously)

word count: 1.3K (I wrote this instead of working sooo happy wednesday, y’all) 

seokjin

as confident as the man is, he's a shy cutie, we all know this. He gets so flustered when too much attention is on him. That being said, this bitch is loud! Therefore, I think at the start of the session he lets out small quiet moans and pants, but as he gets more into it and he's feeling it, he loses control over his sounds. Like, he's gonna try because he's slightly embarrassed by the sounds he's making but at some point he taps out and his mind is only on you and how you're making him feel and this dude can get loud! I imagine you smirking at the first few loud ass moans Jin lets out and him getting all bashful with that cute little smile he does, and he'd put his face in your neck to hide his blush but he'd let out another moan muffled against your skin and you'd moan in response and then he's GONE. His hips would snap harder all of sudden and his moans are higher pitched and much less abashed... until it's over, and then he's all grinning and embarrassed and you're fucking giggling and cooing.

yoongi

sexy little grunts, sharp breaths, and occasional low moans. Like at first, he's just letting out sharp breaths and panting at the sensation, but then as things start feeling better and better, he starts to lose his composure a bit. He'll grip onto your body somewhere as he tries to restrain his vocalizations but then the grunts start. AND THEN OOF then the low moans come in, bless. Also I imagine some cursing as he kisses your neck and collarbones. I think his noises depend on position too?? Like if he's taking you from behind I imagine more grunts and curse words. In missionary, I think it's a bit more sensual and he's letting out sharp breaths and he's still cursing but it's in a breathier tone. If you're riding him, he's moaning bruh. He's letting out these quiet low moans and he's also doing this low chuckle thing occasionally as he watches your body, like out of disbelief, you get what I'm saying? He's also complimenting how fucking hot you are. Honestly, the man makes you feel like a goddess when you're on top.  

hoseok

jesus lord have mercy on my soul. The man has no control over his vocalizations, if it feels good, the whole damn dorm knows. Not that I think he's screaming at the top of his voice, but like, when you clench him in a particular way and it sends pleasure through his body, he's gonna let out a sudden loud exclamation like "AH" hahaha. And then he's gonna smirk and praise you for what the fuck you just did as he continues letting out lower quieter moans. Lots of drawn out moans with this one. And as he gets closer to his high, he just gets louder bro. Honestly, might be the loudest of the bunch. But his sounds are so hot, you're moaning right there with him and just, yeah. Sex is probably limited to your place or when no one is home at the dorm because everyone fucking hears you.

namjoon

STOP. This game isn't fun anymore, it is a fucking Wednesday morning and I- hey, Joon baby, come get ya girl, she's ready... so much dirty talk and so many low moans directly in your ear. This bitch is smirking as he tells you the filthiest shit, but it all has "baby" or "beautiful" or "you queen" attached to it so like you're turned on and fucking soft. The moans bro, his low voice? AHHHHH sorry, can you tell he's my bias wrecker? He's so vocal, like, he's not loud, but he's always complimenting or making dirty ass comments or he's moaning and grunting. Just imagine these low whispered comments and sounds just loud enough for you and only you, and that's intentional bitch. Only you hear these things and only he's allowed to same them to you. When he's finishing, he grips your body and bites his lower lip as a growling type of moan fills your ears and it's the loudest he gets the whole time. Afterwards he's all smiley cuz you're fucked out and he's feeling fucking good.

jimin

is it stereotypical to say Jimin whines? Well, THE BOY WHINES! It's not like a legit straight up whine, but like, the mixture of a moan with a like a whimper. Like he's moaning, but it feels so good that he's like in disbelief and it turns into fucking whining. Does this make sense??? The tone is breathy and a bit higher in pitch and he draws the sound out so it starts as a moan and ends in him whining. Probably asks you questions like "How the fuck are you this good?" "Oh my god, do you know what you do to me?" Like, sex with Jimin has you feeling like a queen. He'll also probably grunt a bit as he tries to conceal his sounds, but like Jin, he reaches a certain point where he just can't hold it back. His whines get more desperate as he nears his finish and, loves, you just be basking in that shit.

taehyung

....bruh I'm over this shit. I just took the deepest breath becuase THIS MAN!!! My bias for this man is about to smack y’all in the face but the duality of this dude oh my fucking god. Some times he's grunting loudly, saying filthy shit, asking you about how fucking good you're making him feel and if you like what he's doing. Then other times, he's giggly, whining, moaning, and telling you how pretty and amazing you are. Like the dude is wild. The type to stop all movements in the middle of a session just to tell you very seriously and genuinely how amazing he thinks you are. Like, I think Tae struggles to express himself verbally so he's more of a "let me show you how much I love you through action and affection" type of dude, so when having sex the intimacy of being with you like that allows him the space to open up and suddenly he's telling you how much happiness you've brought him and how he hopes you always keep hold of your dreams and just all this sweet shit that totally contrasts to the way his hips were just snapping into you ruthlessly. Expect lots of moans and sudden gasps and sounds like "ah" though. The man simply doesn't care if he's loud or not, he doesn't even realize he's making noises because he's so lost in the moment and the pleasure and the way you look, sound, and feel. And his voice? The depth and lowness? Oh my god, all of that, how are you even alive?! His voice alone would fucking kill you dude, unreal.

jungkook

similar to Jimin honestly but a bit more controlled. I think he's pretty quiet up until the point where it's feeling REALLY good and then he simply can't hold back anymore. Still quiet, but the moans come out and they turn into whining. I imagine a lot of "oh my god" coming from him when he's in the moment. Like another one who just can't believe how good you're making him feel. I also think all the members would enjoy hearing your sounds, but Guk in particular. It's that hardoworking perfectionist in him, hearing you is kind of like receiving feedback and gratification for what he's doing. Like he wants to know how he's making you feel. If he knows you're enjoying yourself, that allows him to fully lose himself in it. I also imagine those sort of "ah" sounds coming from him, but like a series of them. Whereas with Tae and Hobi they let out loud random ones, Jungkook repeats the sound several times in a row. His moans are on the whinier side and it is fucking perfection to your ears. Like damn, this dude.