#SWEET BABY BOYYYY

[blackrom-romance]

“You can’t kill me, I’m not alive.”

-Rk800/Connor

Finally finished in all his glory! I love how this turned out, and I had a lot of fun drawing it 💙

Process WIPs are on my profile if anyone’s interested!

[sl0wdiver]

That's 🥹 my 🥹 6ft 1' 🥹 midfielder 🥹 from 🥹 Kingston 🥹 Upon Thames 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹

[maybebi47]

so you're telling me that fabian, after finding himself all alone in that huge mansion, instead of dwell on it and sink into his sorrow, decided to turn the main hall into a study hall for his friends and any other students that need a comfortable place to study? free of charge?

im.

no yaeh im fine.

[4ngel-f4ngzz]

today i mentioned something i brought up to him a few days ago and he mentioned a small detail from the voice message that i hadn’t said again since. i felt my heart stutter because i realized i found someone who actually takes the time to listen to the details in my stories.

[choccorin]

...........................

[binch-i-might-be]

baby boy I am kissing you on the face

[leofrith]

ceolbert who is kind and always sees the good in people and situations and is far too trusting for his own good and naive to the world outside the castle walls he grew up in but he's also. a teenage boy and therefore a brat who will brutally bully an adult to within an inch of their life if the situation calls for it.

[crownconstellation]

fuck this post and happy birthday MUKU SAKISAKA

[makeriia]

BABY BOY BABY

TILL MY SWEETHEART MY SUNSHINE 😭😭😭😭😭

[ladycaffiene]

Finally done with the sweet baby boyyyy 👀

[writersdrug]

HII there!!! I have this idea on my mind but it’s smut. Ghost comes back from a mission AND BOYYYY is he hungry. Fucking readers cunt so bad they can’t walk for days 😞 Rest of it is up too you! 🫶🏽🤗

I apologize for how long this has been sitting in my inbox holy shittttttt

MDNI 18+

Simon is ALWAYS hungry for you after a mission. Being the brooding, dramatic man he is, constantly reminding himself that the phone call he had with you the night before may have been his last one, that the kiss he shared with you before he left might be the last, tender exchange he'd ever get... It gets him riled up at night, laying on his back in the bunk underneath Johnny, trying so hard to stay quiet as he fists his cock to the picture of you he keeps in his helmet. He'll have it tucked into the bottom of the cot above him, biting the flesh between his thumb and pointer finger, whimpering as he jerks himself off with a tight grip, hips bucking towards the ceiling as he imagines you, bouncing on his cock, your arms wrapped around his neck and your lips gracing the shell of his ear as you whimper and beg for him to help you cum.

So... yeah. As soon as the word "dismissed" leaves Price's lips after the debrief, Simon's already thinking about ruining you. His girl.

You don't stand a chance when he comes through the front door, and neither do the biker shorts and Simon's large shirt that you're donning. The words "Welcome home, baby" don't manage to escape your lips before he's crashing into you; grabbing you by the waist and yanking you against him, dropping his duffle bag by the closet and kicking the front door shut behind him. He doesn't even bother to take off his shoes before he grabs you by your thighs and hoists you up, trapping you against his firm chest, your now-sensitive nipples rubbing through your shirt against the buttons and pockets on his uniform. He swallows every one of your moans as he carries you off to the bedroom, one hand curled under your ass and the other cradling the back of your head. His tongue licks and explores every part of your mouth, familiarizing itself with the taste of you. You.

He wastes no time - he's waited weeks to have you, and he won't wait a second more. He drops you onto the bed and towers above you, ripping your shorts off and ignoring the protesting whine that leaves your lips. "Missed you... missed you, pretty thing... had me fuckin' my fist like it was your cunt... need ya right fuckin' now..."

He kneels at the edge of the bed, grabbing you by your ankles and yanking you closer to him. Your legs get thrown over his shoulders as he snaps your panties off with one finger, tossing the fabric somewhere behind him in the room. He pulls his balaclava off and grabs your hips, leaning his head down and inhaling deeply. The scent of your sweetness sends blood rushing straight to his half-hard erection, and he exhales with a pained groan, a man starved of the perfect meal for weeks. He settles in between your thighs and starts at your clit, tongue gently working through your puffy folds until it catches on the bud; slow, careful licks around it, worshipping it, coaxing it to life, before he wraps his lips around the poor thing, your moans and shivers fueling him on. He sucks carefully, his eyes fluttering shut as he feels it twitch between his lips. His fingers tighten around the soft flesh of your thighs as you jerk against his mouth, your own gentle fingers tangling in his short, blonde locks and tugging, your voice begging him for more, please Si, more, more...

He noses at your clit as he licks down, tracing your slit back and forth a few times with his wet, hot tongue. He pushes it in and groans against your cunt as the tangy, sweet, addicting taste of you floods his senses. The warmth, the taste, the feel that he'd been craving since he left. He sticks his tongue further in, dragging it against your slick walls that pulse with each flick of the wet muscle. He readjusts himself, pushing his hips against the end of the mattress as he sends quick, short thrusts against it. He moves one arm to hold you down by your waist, using his free hand to run his thumb over your clit, rolling and flicking it back and forth, focusing his mouth on your core. He doesn't miss the way your hips cant upwards with your approaching orgasm, his own high not too far behind as he drowns in the sound of your pleading and whining, and the occasional squeak you let out when he goes back to sucking your clit between his lips.

Your fingers curl tightly in his hair, making him moan greedily from the pain - the vibrations against your cunt, his tongue sliding in and out and all around your hole, his thumb flicking back and forth over your sensitive bud - it all sends you over the edge, screaming out his name as your thighs lock him in place, back bowing off of the bed. Simon loses himself, cock hard and twitching as he grunts and thrusts his hips against the mattress, his abdomen tight and his eyes screwed shut as he spills into his own pants, chasing the aftershocks as he rocks forward, moaning needily all while he continues to lap and slurp up your juices, not wasting a single drop.

Eventually, you squirm and push him away, complaining about the overstimulation. He pants, mouth hanging open as strings of his spit and your release connect him to your pussy. He stares at you; sweat clinging to your skin, your breast under his shirt, rising and falling with each breath you take. Your eyes, glossed over, staring back at him, as a blissful smile settles on your face and a giggle escapes your lips. "Missed you, Riley."

Oh, that does him in.

He braces himself against the bed and stands slowly. Your eyes fall to the bulge in his pants, a wetness clinging to the fabric where he's still rock hard, painfully hard. He's got weeks' worth of pent-up need, arousal, desire... he tears his shirt over his head and begins hastily unbuckling his belt, staring down at you as you bring your knees up and spread them apart, your glistening, twitching hole on display for him.

"Not done with ya yet, dove."

I wrote this in ten minutes, my fingers just couldn't stop, holy shit-

[furiouskettle]

random Look Outside character headcanons/opinions

(may be incorrect cause ive just been watching playthroughs. going off of the info i got from that which may be missing some parts.)

body horror talk, spoilers from all over the game and ending under the cut.

Sam

I love sam. hes just nice (potentially a pushover) and a dork. HES JUST A GUY!!!! i love that the game gives him time to show you how he’s processing his/your actions?

Really funny to me that him being unemployed is part of the reason he’s the protagonist. Can’t become a monster if you don’t have to go outside.

Am curious why he isn't working at the grocery store (if he did work there). did he leave or get fired?

OW losing an arm has GOTTA HURT. i cast pain upon this man.

his hair is just Like That no matter what he does

Joel

mY SWEET BABY BOYYYY i want to see him grow up big and strong (not too big and strong considering the everything but you get the idea).

looks like he has some form of "vision" post-mutation?? he doesnt seem to have any issue playing video games so i opt that he can “see”, just not very well. it’s short range and fuzzy. might be more of a feeling of his surroundings than real vision? whatever it is, it's good enough to play super jump lad.

I also HC that he’d developed shortsightedness when he had eyes, just that nobody had noticed yet that he’s squinting at things more than he should…

I think his biting/devouring is involuntary when he’s agitated. thankfully it hasn’t come to him biting any friends so far!

get this boy some popsicle sticks to gnaw on. not even for tooth reasons. eight year olds just love chewing on popsicle sticks. (preferably after popsicle has been consumed)

Apart from not fully understanding everything going on due to his age, he seems a bit dazed from the mutation and probably has brain fog for a few days after, which is Definitely not helping sam with the Oh My God this kid doesnt know his parents are dead. OH GOD I KILLED THIS KID'S PARENTS AND I HAVE STOLEN HIM AWAY

oddly chill with losing teeth. has taken some of his baby teeth out by himself! gives joel my childhood trait of oh hey my tooth is wobbling! lemme get rid of that real quick. twist twist twist

Jeanne

i dont have much to say on her atm but she’s lovely and really doesnt deserve what happens to her. on the bright side the worst seems to be over for her?? if she’s still growing does that mean that she’s gonna have to be like “oop a new head’s budding. gotta get someone to lop that off for me before it becomes a problem.”

Lyle

FIRST OF ALL i LOVE how his design kind of references how old cameras had to be covered with fabric so the photo wouldn't fail.

i think he wore glasses when he was human! …the lenses got absorbed into his face. the camera he was holding did too. I think he didn’t own as many cameras as he ended up with. That big one he has seems specific enough that maybe that was the one he was using to snap a sky pic??? idk if he touched any other cameras after that but THAT one has gotta be the one he was holding.

idk if he finds spiders GROSS but he is definitely the kind of person to be afraid to be in the same room as one.

I think most of his legs are telescopic to some degree! he just doesnt see the need to make himself any taller than he already is, except for photography reasons.

reiterating from one of my doodle posts, i like to think his eye lenses shed over time. if you took off the lens early on an eye (via injury) it would have weak vision. built-in glasses!

I hope the soul photo thing is like a special attack thing for him that he has to set up intentionally? it feels mean to have all the photos he takes with his built in cameras be the soul-stealing kind. he does take photos by accident/involuntarily a lot but the one he takes after the kiss with sam is totally on purpose and he absolutely still has that one. concerning.

idk if he gets out of his apartment much during the Visit, but it could be that HE hasnt seen any mutations worse than his/doesnt know that sam has totally seen worse. Hence why he's trying to hide so hard from Sam (not to mention the guy is crushing HARD, he's not gonna wanna be vulnerable in front of him).

....also hideous monster or not hes naked under there. i dont blame him for wanting to stay cloaked

Xaria & Monty

oh god theyre art students. that explains SO much.

very funny to me that xaria heard a voice in her head compelling her to check out the window and decided she’s gonna be contrarian about it.

I imagine a lot of Monty’s projects are setting something on fire. shows up to class with a pile of plastic baby heads. sets them ablaze. the most important part of being an art student is the time honored tradition of bullshitting some sort of meaning that’s gonna satisfy the lecturer.

Probably decent at life drawings but he keeps burning his works. (not to mention realism doesnt appear to be his kind of style)

Xaria feels like she’d stick to slightly more traditional mediums (painting, sculpture)? a lot of surrealism, mixed media, themes of nonconformity and violence. has totally used blood in a project before. More intentional about the meaning of her art- the intention being that she wants to make people uncomfortable.

i think it’d be hilarious if they’d been binging horror movies the night before. funniest options are The Thing and Tetsuo the iron man.

Since Sam mutates into something regardless of what you do up on the roof, i’m guessing the same goes for these two if you bring them up there. cool/nasty idea for their mutation is they fuse into one being... not necessarily an idea im running with atm but fun to think abt anyway

Sybil

AGH, sybil….. i love her. she's just really nice...

I think she’s in some sort of schrödinger’s cat situation - dead and alive until observed. or maybe like a quark (particle that cannot be observed but you can see the effects of it).

it’s unclear if someone ever was next door to you, but if I recall the astronomers tell you there’s no way she’s there? (cant recall if its bc she was “dead” by then or if its the totally wrong floor.)

the game says it was a mystery what happened to sybil, but a potential course of events could be your Real Neighbour just got sucked outta their window same as what happens to you if you look and sybil THINKS shes next door to you.

I’m pretty sure she’s in all of the walls? some of her text implies that, even tho she doesnt seem to be really aware of it.

far as she knows, she's in her apartment. what's her apartment like? well, it's an apartment. it's got walls. she can see out the peephole. there's.... furniture. What else do you want?

(man. between her, the pipe lady, the water pump guy, and the boiler room the walls are CROWDED. no wonder the roaches decide to move to your place.)

The Visitor

what do i even say about it? it is, in the most direct meaning of the word, awesome. it’s unfathomably immense. it's beautiful. it's horrifying. I love that in a single eye out of infinite eyes, it sees a miniscule creature who just wants to live. Sam becomes a smaller reflection of the Visitor, and the visitor gains a fraction of what makes sam human…

I wonder, did the visitor even “exist” until witnessed? same as sybil, maybe it could have some quantum thing going on. i can’t speculate on this any more than the astronomers have.

Sam (ritual-denial)

while it’s the nicest ending possible, i still feel kinda bad for sam :( he can never be truly alone anymore, but at the same time isn’t becoming a giant god-creature kind of isolating? sure, he must grow used to it over time but MAN. WHAT AN ADJUSTMENT.

regardless, it’s nice that he decides to use his new form to take care of the world, and sounds like he probably gets some extra brain capacity to be able to do all the stuff he does. (probably a few extra mini-brains to control the different arm nodes)

I hope he gets to take time for himself too, sometimes. probably sleeps like a dolphin (switch off half the brain for a power nap)

I don't think he can do verbal communication (at least, it's gonna take him a WHILE to figure out how to talk with his feelers) but at least there's keyboards.

also its funny how he gains like a gajillion arms after potentially losing one of two.

also i love the cafe patrons and the mutants at the camp. theyre all so fun. AND MANUEL FUNKY LITTLE DUDE WITH THE JAMS.

i need to find more about the lady with the slasher mask i just know she exists.

@mtgc858 @deafeningfestivalpaper @kasprawn39 @contract-crawdad @goawaypopup @eyessss come get yer headcanons

anyway uhhhhhhh hope you found my rambling fun to read byee

[lxnarphase]

g. satoru is both overly sweet to you, his cute boyfriend, and a straight-up bully, teasing you to get the cutest reactions. he loves to tease you in public!! his stupid hand is constantly on your lower back before he drops it to squeezes your ass, not hiding the smirk that spreads on his face when your voice turns breathy in the middle of your sentence.

sometimes, satoru mutters the filthiest shit in your ear, telling you how he plans on milking your cock when you get home before he fucks you sooo deep, wanting his pretty boy to be a whimpering mess covered in his own cum

his favorite is when he ties you up in pretty white or baby blue rope so that you can’t touch him or yourself, situating himself between your thighs as he fingers you, those dumb fingers curling to nudge against your prostate, sucking marks into your thighs. he doesn’t give your dick any attention, not yet, he wants to make you cum from just his fingers first.

“you hear the sounds you're making, baby boy? sucking my damn fingers in, ’s like y'don’t want me to stop.” “no, baby, no no no. you're so cute, handsome, but ’m not gonna fuck you until you cum on my fingers, m'kay? you can do it, you always cum so prettily when i fingerfuck you like this.” “right there? yeah? fuck, c'mon, pretty boy, c'mon, gonna cum? gonna cum all over my fingers? gonna make a mess? do it, baby, wanna see you cum all over yourself.” “good boy, good fuckin' boyyyy. be a good boy and open, clean your cum off my fingers and then i’ll fuck my good boy like he deserves.”

[ayeyolooo]

SHARING A BED WITH THEM!

CHOSO!

(gojo, inumaki, geto, yuji, choso)

For my brother by jhene aiko was playing lightly in the background as you were singing the words to choso while you sat ontop of him. He held your chubby waist tracing your stretch marks as you used the face roller massaging his beautiful face with it. Your mom finally trusted you enough to allow you and choso have a sleep over. his eyes were closed as you sat up a little having him open his eyes. the pink bow head band had you smiling at him. he just looked up at you with his big brown eyes. “you’re so handsome baby.” you pecked his cheeks and then his forehead. the song enhancing the feelings that were going through the room. his face turned red. “ you’re enchanting my beautiful girl.” he grabbed the back of your neck gently and pecked your forehead.

“you’re my muse, my oxygen and my missing rib.” he softly brushed one of your tight curls from your face. “ohh my sweet boyyyy.” you tucked his head into your chest and rocked him from side to side. he giggled and just kicked his feet as he was getting the love he’s been missing. he was truly happy with you, your smile, your relationship with God, him wanting to get closer to God to show you how to be loved correctly. you finished up his face routine and climbed off of him and sat infront of him. “bible study?” you smiled slightly and chosos’ eyes lit up. “yep i got my bible for his reason too!!” he climbed over and grabbed his red bible that matched with your pink one and the both of you flipped over to mark 7:8-9.

after your hour of studying with one another choso made you climb ontop of him to sleep. not caring about your complaints of being too heavy he laid you in his shoulder and he stroked your neck and behind your ear. tracing the little butterfly tattoo. the both of you went to sleep holding eachother. protected by Jesus, and his blood.

[4ngel-f4ngzz]

me because he gets along with my family so well and he gets along with my friends super well and everyone is know loves him and our relationship and he’s the first boyfriend ive had that everyone loves and wants me to be end goal with (i love him i want to be his wife and i want to be the mother of our children)

[solsticehymns]

marauders + karaoke night: headcanons

JAMES would probably be even more into it than the girlies. karaoke night was his idea honestly. oh he’s doing britney spears with FULL choreo and energy. he’s never taken ANYTHING so seriously. idk why but i also get the vibe that james would LOVE dua lipa 😭 he literally wouldn't pick a slow song it would have to be high energy. i also think he would do a fantastic cover of i want it that way.

SIRIUS is the reason i'm writing this. he takes karaoke night SO seriously. see: tom holland lip sync battle clip. he fucking LOVES rihanna. umbrella, breakin dishes, diamond. he has no shame. he would only do the sluttiest songs and i know that for a fact. think the weeknd die for you. literally serenading you the whole time with exaggerated dancing. he would probably get more stares and applause than anyone

REMUS would be there mostly just to watch you sing and dance around having a blast. he laughs it off and stays firmly seated every time you try to pull him up with you. HOWEVER. if abba is played, this man won’t be able to help himself. suddenly his foot is tapping and he's murmuring the lyrics to himself absentmindedly. CMON BBY SING IT!!! if he ever does go for it after too many drinks... his singing voice is actually so heavenly it's unfair

REGULUS would be that family guy clip "no peter don't make me do thi- JUST A CITY BOYYYY" like any song he would have to be forced into it but then immediately lock in. i think he would like a lot of classic rock, rolling stones, ac/dc, bowie. all his fav songs are slow and moody, he would also have an unfairly beautiful voice

EVAN knows every hot girl anthem. he would try to convince barty to do WAP with him as a duet. he loves cardi b honestly. memorized fergalicious. evan rosier would be a brat stan 100%. the only one who could successfully hype up a completely dead crowd with one song.

BARTY would be into mcr/pierce the veil emo/screamo type music, and like not the hits or the popular ones either. he finally gets a turn and everyone starts looking around like wtf is this song.... towards the end of the night evan goes "barty do the thing" and he spits rap god flawlessly

bonus: my sweet baby LILY is that girl who’s annoyingly good at karaoke but pretends it’s no big deal. she sings ariana or adele like she’s on The Voice and then shrugs it off like, “was that okay?” girl. her go-to is valerie by amy winehouse and she slays it every time. she’s also the only one who knows how to harmonize and ends up saving every group number from chaos.

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