#They should make 😼but puppy

[suguru-getos]

thoughts on yan!sukuna truly breaking reader like in yan!gojosugu except shes just lifeless not wanting to die just soulless...?

Warnings: It’s Sukuna I feel like his name itself is a warning LMFAOO 😭 Sukuna killin’ people- some sexual themes, belittling, gory themes. Idk what else to add, he’s just an asshole but if you squint really hard and become delulu you’ll find him almost caring. 😼✋✨

The crimson, bloodied, grotesque sight in front of her was enough to cease any palpitations & cries for help. She knew, there was no one coming to help her. Not when the King of Curses had taken her under his wing. Her pupils have dilated in fear, goosebumps rising as her instincts clasp at her very bones. Run, run, run… these words scream out of her inner psyche when her eyes glaze over the massacre.

One of the people among them, leg butchered & bleeding to death she’s sure, crawls over to her form. She’s against the corner, feet curled up against her knees. “Please— please— help me.” The injured man groans in gut-wrenching pain. The monster who has taken control of her holds him by the legs and rips him in half in front of her. She doesn’t even flinch. “That makes it last.” Sukuna’s unforgiving voice echoes. Of course, she was punished for running away to ‘her’ people. Sukuna is going to make sure there are no more people to run to.

Her heart aches, somehow she feels with the entirety of her being, that she’s responsible for the entire village’s annihilation. A soft parting of her lips, followed by a tremble echoes. “Yes. Last one.”

The way she doesn’t cower anymore, acceptance… she’s accepted her life to be living hell. “That’s all that comes out of your mouth? Useless Mutt.” Sukuna snarls, at least he felt amused with her cowering & her squealing like a scared puppy.

“Sorry, Sukuna Sama. Won’t run again.” She has a deep gash on her forearm when Sukuna flicked his fingers in air, sheer annoyance of her disobedience and his technique didn’t lay any mercy. She has healed from that, but the gash still looks dreadful. That was the time Sukuna truly realised that a single human without powers is a nuisance. You can’t even teach them a lesson properly or their poor heart will give out & they die. Pathetic. It makes no sense how someone so frail, weak, delicate is so fucking beautiful.

Standing in front of her was an eight feet tall, monster with four arms. Calcified eyes, and a mouth on his belly. The mouth on his belly frowned, unhappy with the non-dramatic & non-theatrical reaction. “You have nowhere to run to now, Kozõ.” Sukuna reminds, a sinister smile spreading across his features.

“Yes, you have established that, my Lord.” She sighs, not even tears could wash away the sediments of her anxiety anymore. “I should get up, the blood is really making me queasy.” She nods, looking up at him. Small and insignificant in front of the most powerful being in the universe.

Uraume comes in, bowing in front of Sukuna and her. “Greetings, Sukuna sama. Greetings, Y/N san.” They have been ever so supportive, mainly because their lord is glad by it. Even though he doesn’t show it. They understand it, how Sukuna behaves a little more happy when she is happy. “Let me help you with the shower.”

-

The shower is extravagant. It’s as if Sukuna laments for his actions with elaborate rituals like these. There are Epsom bath salts which help for the ache, dried lavender petals and candles around the tub. It would be her safe haven if she had been living a normal life. Unfortunately, this does not help. Not when its her heart that’s aching. Bath salts wouldn’t soothe it.

“You shouldn’t have run away.” Uraume hums, trying to break the suffocating silence. “I know.” She hums, watching how they help exfoliate the grime and the dirt. “Those people… they angered him. They tried to give you refugee.” Uraume adds, pouring some water over her hair. Her eyes close, she forces herself to be mindful. To be present in the moment.

“I know.” She carefully responds the well rehearsed response. Uraume scares her too, they could do may as well anything for Sukuna sama after all.

“A tip…” Uraume mumbles, unsure if the candidness they will present her with would have an appropriate response… “Please don’t create a scene at dinner.”

“Okay.” She nods, unsure at the sudden behavior. It’s not that behaving appropriately would get Sukuna to calm down. She knows Sukuna’s rage knows no bounds and is still simmering. “Either way, it’s not like you’ll suffer because of my shortcomings.” She emphasizes. That bit is partially true… sometimes when Sukuna feels the insurmountable frustration run through the very marrow of his bones… he uses Uraume for it. A limb short from them won’t harm him.

-

The dinner is served on gold plated utensils & plates. The chandelier made with crystals rising up & littering the big hall room with glow. Sukuna has taken over the rich Zen’in estate after coming to power. That’s how he grasped her anyway. Just his silly little human he didn’t want to kill so soon.

There is silence, throughout the table. The small tinkering of spoon against the bowl for eating, from her and her alone is the only sound that is heard. “Had a shower so you don’t reek of betrayal?” Sukuna’s tone is icy, he is still not happy with it. A visible gulp happens from her throat, swallowing all the fear to answer prim & properly. “I just wanted to go out-“

The next moment, the table breaks into two, her bowl breaks, the hot & bubbling chicken soup splayed across the floor, some of it falling on her thighs as she hisses. “Uraume, think she needs another shower.” Sukuna hums, getting away and leaving. Sigh. A life where she isn’t breathing sounds better. She’s whimpering softly in pain, sure to get a second degree burn. Reflexes make her stand up, haphazardly dancing on her silly two feet to prevent the ache.

Sukuna rolls his eyes, frail, disgustingly frail.

-

The next few days are a series of mundane routines & fight or flights. She wakes up, Uraume gets her breakfast, she scurries around the entire estate, reads, pretends she doesn’t remember what Sukuna did to the people who tried to help her. Fails. Trail of thoughts losing and bringing her right back to the sinking feeling in her tummy. Sukuna ripping the begging man in half was… not something she could erase from her memory.

Dinners with Sukuna, lunch with Sukuna. Sleeping with Sukuna. Naked. Sukuna doesn’t care about the word privacy, she is his human toy after all. He feeds her well, for what? Hiding her curves & her body? Sometimes she is able to sleep, curling up in a fetal position as Sukuna’s hard cock nestles between her ass cheeks. Sometimes she is forced to warm his cock to bed. The sheer girth of his cock alone is enough to make her cry at the burn. Pathetic body still getting wet at the administrations. Truly a toy, malleable to her master’s every wish and demand.

Today seems different, she enters the bedroom, watching Sukuna’s annoyed & predatory gaze lingering over. She knows what to do next, ridding herself off the robes and watching him. Predatory, his gaze has never been gentle since they met. “Crawl to me.” Sukuna hums, watching her shudder at the demand. Getting on her hands & knees, naked, she crawls up to him and looks up, a soft pout littered across her lips. Her anxiety has been especially unnerving today. Give up, her body screams to give up. “Your body is the only thing that’s getting you to live those extra breaths, you know?” Sukuna smirks, holding her up and making her settle on the bed. She nods, tears brimming across her cheeks. She cries again, weak sniffles erupting from her. To Sukuna, he finds it amusing. How her breasts jiggle a little with every sniffle and every tense of her shoulder. A small part of him wanting her to stop crying which he would never admit to himself.

“Maybe I will use those tears as lube for your cunt.” Sukuna hums, chuckling. He’s only joking. His observance has told him enough about how his human is doing. Something he would hate to admit, perturbed him. Maybe killing everyone in front of her was not such a good decision.

She has no resistance to Sukuna’s words, he could say whatever & do whatever. She doesn’t doubt the extent this demon could go pure amusement.

In Sukuna’s head, he’s caught in a weird dilemma. In his head, he thinks eventually, this will yield positive results. There would be a time when she would be done with this behavior of hers & accept him for who he is. He has improved— he hasn’t slept with another toy- woman. He hasn’t eaten human meat in front of her. These are things he has deliberately done just to make the estate look a little less haunting, feel a little less prickly…

“Can you please kill me, my Lord?” She begs, and that catches Sukuna off guard. Brows furrowed and jaw tense at the demand. She was always self-preserving… always. This new flavour of her peronality, he isn’t sure he could stomach it. Sukuna has intense control over his facial features, but the mouth in his stomach has a frown.

“Why? Didn’t I tell you, I decide who to kill?” He snarls, gritting his teeth and hand holding her throat. A threat, a simple threat that is supposed to make her realize that her words could have consequences. She just meets Sukuna’s gaze, broken beyond repair.

“Can’t do this ‘nymore.” She mumbled, lip quivering like a child who’s favorite candy’s been yanked off of their hands.

“Getting fucked? You can’t handle getting fucked?” Sukuna’s eye twitches in annoyance, he hasn’t been the worst of himself. He’s fully capable of ripping her womb apart just with the power of his thrusts. This is what he gets? Humans… seriously…

“Everything.” She communicates. “Sorry, Sukuna sama. Can’t really do this anymore.” She mumbles, tears reaching her jaw and coursing through the valley of her breasts. Sukuna’s belly mouth is quick to lap it up, a delirious expression over his face.

“Too bad, we’re going to make sure you can do this till the day you die.” Sukuna is pathetically upset. It’s the rejection… the way she would rather die than take the King of Curses? What a joke…

“Go to bed.” He hums, dismissing her and his hand shoving her to fall against the mattress. A weak whimper of hurt escapes her. Another reminder for Sukuna about just how delicate she is…

Sukuna Ryomen, the King of Curses, the most powerful being in the world, the most dangerous & sinister entity to ever walk this earth, was pouting, was overthinking about how his silly human pet can feel better…

While his silly human pet was losing her mind, crying through the whole night laying next to him. Every sniffle, every jolt of her body, everything feels annoying. Can she stop?

“If you hadn’t run away.” Sukuna continues, voice grim & unforgiving. He hates having to remember her actions. “Those people would be breathing.”

“Yes, my Lord.” Oh damn it! All he means is for you to not run away. “It’s not terrible for you, I’m sure you’re aware.” He adds on, leaning against the headboard.

“Thank you, my Lord.”

Rehearsed, timid, scared…

“What would you rather do if you were free?” Sukuna asks; not one to converse but hey — he wants to know.

That’s when she sinks, there is nothing that she wants to do. “There are some things I wouldn’t do, for example… this.” She signs at her naked body, and Sukuna rolls his eyes. What a pesky, and brave woman. Immediately telling him that she doesn’t want to be around him bare.

“Then let’s start there, if you don’t act grateful about it, then I will take it away from you.” Sukuna declares, watching the light in her eyes flicker just enough to bring a smirk to his face.

“Yes, my Lord.”

[fawnlace69]

Daisuke nsfw headcanons >:3

Ok… don’t make fun of me this is my first time trying anything smutty (and first attempt and making a real tumblr post) !!

Nothing super kinky so I don’t believe I should put any warnings (maybe the leash one…)

* ok, firstly, he is a WHIMPERER!! Idc what you say we’ve literally heard his cannon voice. Wouldn’t be able to be quiet for the life of him. THE SIMPLEST TOUCH WILL SEND HIM INTO A WHINING MESS

* another popular one, PRAISE KINK ! He’s like a goddamn puppy when you tell him how good he’s doing.

* yes, he likes to be called a good boy…

* ANDDD likes the be degraded and praise at the same time

* yknow like “you’re such an obedient bitch for me”

* Making out is the HOTTEST thing to him !! Especially when it involves touching each other through clothes. Bro needs to grind his hips on your thigh when you kiss (and he’ll cum in his pants)

* Has a scent kink… genuinely starts tweaking when he smells you, and may occasionally steal your clothes to get off (then he puts them back where he found them)

* Switch, and when he’s dom he’s like terrified he’ll hurt u. Only way to get him to be rough is if you tease him enough

* This mayyy be a little too weird, but putting him on a leash (drooling emoji) at first you said it as a joke, but he actually got FUCKING HARDD from the suggestion. Make him get on his knees and beg while pulling the leash slightly, and hes a pathetic mess

* Again with his noises…. If you overstimulate him enough he literally will only whine. Just his brain turned off and the most goddamn beautiful whines you’ll ever hear from a man (gnawing at my phone currently)

* Dare I say he’s into feminine things ?? Perhaps one day you catch him wearing a thong, just barely visible as he stretches his arms up. You don’t say anything at first, but curiosity got the best of you “Daisuke, are you wearing a thong?”

* at first, he’d be MORTIFIED. Just a bunch of “no! You didn’t see anything!” and awkward silence. Eventually he admitted it “i don’t know… I just wanted to feel pretty”

* Adding onto that… making out and pulling on his thong…

* Personally, I definitely can see him as a stoner. You bet he turns into a horny bastard the moment any weed gets into his system. Absolutely no filter, and may get a little rough with you due to his lack of thinking skills

* now let’s got on the topic of hand jobs 😼

* definitely likes it rough. Sure, go slow at first, but we all know this man isn’t patient. In minutes, he’s desperately moving against your hand, begging for you to speed up

* if you aren’t sure how to do it, he’ll guild guide your hand and show you how he likes it.

* Finds it REALLY hot if you cover his mouth during it… AND DONT FORGET MAKING OUR DURING IT ! Whimpers in your mouth and squirms under you. Can cum in seconds with your hand around him

* overstimulation… he LOVESS when you force him to cum multiple times in your hand, or really anywhere. Obviously the tip is the most sensitive. Loves it when you drag your thumb around. Makes him so fucking noisy, and he may accidentally slip out a “mommy” if you get him needy enough

* likes to be told what to do. He’s there to please you after all. Tell him to do anything, and he’ll do it. Such a SLUTT for praise while you’re at it

* going off that, he likes to be told how to touch himself. Its so humiliating to be sat in front of his partner, being told exactly how to please himself.

[rewritingcanon]

yuri scorbus headcanons (long overdue)

scorpius would be a GORGEOUS GORGEOUS GORGEOUS girl trust

also she’s taller than most of the hogwarts boys and she’s a chronic headband wearer

it is SO easy to imagine albus as a girl like too easy like i imagine girl albus and shes literally three girls i know irl

girl albus is swimming in her hogwarts standard cloak like damn let her come up for air 💔

also girl albus never wears chapstick or any makeup and has no skincare whatsoever. her lips stay chapped her skin stays oily and unprotected from the sun unless scorpius makes her wear her stuff (rizz tactic- i get to wear my bsf’s lipstick on MY lips heh 😼)

scorpius waking up at the crack of dawn to start skincare because when she has a routine not even the apocalypse is stopping her. albus waking up 10 minutes before she has to leave to throw some clothes on, brush teeth and skull coffee only

scorpius giving albus her clothes too because “thats what friends do” babe no ur like her bf now

albus queen of comphet sorry to say. she would have boyfriends and hate them ALL and complain to scorpius about them

scorpius also def has comphet have you ever heard of an overly sheltered girl who doesnt? probs expecting a every man to be her potential prince for a very long time before she realised shes a lady kisser

every girl’s love language is their cycle syncing up so do i even need to say it

albus is having a code red (har har) crash out ripping her hair out crying over a sad puppy photo and everything wrong that has ever happened in her life and scorpius is buried in her pantry binge eating everything with a heat pack taped to her lower belly and pimple patches that have a 50/50 success rate on standby

albus probably came out in the goofiest way forcing scorpius to listen to a bunch of lesbian artists and their songs and wait for her to get it (all scorpius knows is that adrienne lecker has a very pretty voice)

albus experimented a lot with her identity and thought she was a masc lesbian for a while. she wishes 💔

albus is The adam sandler lesbian

scorpius covering albus head to toe in HER perfume before albus goes anywhere with anyone else like she’s primally scenting her

theres that wlw stereotype of moving too fast— moving in together after three months of dating, adopting pets at the one year mark, married by 20 etc etc. i dont think this is just a yuri scorbus activity i think this is just normal scorbus activity

the first time scorpius saw albus kiss some guy she probably threw up in her mouth a bit. and the first time scorpius saw albus kiss a girl that wasnt her she probably had to excuse herself and go talk to herself in a mirror like bateman. dont ask me how i just know fem!scorpius is crazy possessive in a way thats very quiet

albus obsessed with scorpius’ dainty hands but tries to cover it up (“oh yeah im just thinking ur nails are really nice yeah like my sister would love to do your nails yeah”)

they would be so insanely touchy and no one would bat an eye. scorpius starts giving albus cheek kisses and she’ll be saying the most deranged disgusting flirtiest comments in public that has albus in shambles bc do you like me or not???? what the HELL is this behaviour??? meanwhile scorpius is thinking “its so great to have a platonic soulmate 🥰”

now im really thinking about scorpius probably tortured albus by accident. saying shit like “i would name my future daughter after you” and “when we’re old and married we should have kids around the same time so they can be best friends and maybe they can fall in love and we can be proper family fr” and “i would want you to be the godmother to my future kid/i want you to be my maid of honour at my future wedding/i want us to be neighbours when we settle down with our future families eventually and get our forever homes” like ACTUAL torture and all albus can manage is a pained “yeah for sure.” all this talk about getting married and scorpius never once thinks about or mentions whoever her future husband is, she’s only thinking about ways to tie herself to albus irreversibly in a way thats socially acceptable

[yoursssxtrulyyy]

UH SHOULD I MAKE THIS A SERIES OR WHAT LIKE HELLOOO??? btw song to listen to is "Diet Mountain Dew - Demo" by Lana Del Ray

"Not so tough now, huh?" pt.2!

Michael Kaiser x Fem!Reader

warning: degradation, !!SUB KAISER OMG!!, overstimulating, sex, swearing. MINORS DNI

After that day, he started becoming more.. open with her?.. he was suddenly kinder, but oh fuck when ness would try to interrupt a conversation with you he would CRASH THE FUCK OUT on ness, she would have to calm him down manually than let him cool down himself.

She and she alone blessed his life, both in and out of bed, but in bed was on a whole 'nother level. There again he was, on her front porch looking like puppy who was denied love, begging her to fuck him yet again.. "Please.. I NEED you, liebling.." "Even after yesterday, Micha? Damn, you're needier than I thought, whore." "Call me what you want, i like it, schatz." "You bet i will, Micha."

And so she did, in fact, all night she was degrading him, and oh did he love it when she tugged on his blonde-fading-into-blue locks.. it was like this dream he had all over again, but in real life. He couldn't believe it, she had the power to bring his wet dreams into life and still be the most loving and kindest person to him, especially during.. "AfTeRcArE" he likes to call it.

Another moment they had was when she caressed his back muscles and called him a "Good boy, Micha..", boy did he double his efforts to make her cum, and by the end of the night, it wasn't just him screaming her name, it was her screaming his.

UGH I LOVE WRITING SUB KAISER #NEEDTHAT

PART THREE JUST DROPPED!! 🔥🔥🔥 https://www.tumblr.com/yoursssxtrulyyy/780946998024093696/not-so-tough-now-huh

btw part one = https://www.tumblr.com/yoursssxtrulyyy/780769831409664000/not-so-tough-now-huh

[subskz]

CHURCHBOY AU???? I’M REVERTING BACK 🤩 gotta tie in our original role for him into this new, delicious ask.

overhearing that priest’s son hanji is becoming a councilor at the closest church camp for the summer…. well you just happen to also be a councilor there 😼 spending a summer of what should be spreading the gospel to young impressionable, guilt-ridden youth (i spent many summers at church camp, can you tell 😪), by pushing hanji into the lakehouse and jerking him off, whispering the most disgusting things in his ear, all while he bites down on his stupidly plush lips to keep quiet 😖

not even far into the summer having him begging for you to touch him, and giving in just to taunt him!! “you’re in such a holy place and all you can think about is sex? such a perv”

ugh…. i can’t handle this. now i’m gonna be thinking about the churchboy cinematic universe for the rest of the week 💔🔨 -🐾

suddenly it’s summer 2021 again 🙏 i had a feeling the churchboy au resonated w you from the times u brought it up heheh im very grateful u know what you’re talking abt bc im always kinda freestyling it w this au

camp counselor hanji…we are so back 😼 from day one you’ve got his full attention w lingering glances and “accidental” touches that get bolder and bolder the more time you spend together. you dont even have to tease him for long before he’s completely wrapped around your finger, bc poor hannie’s never been flirted w this much in his life and he doesn’t know how to handle it, esp when he’s supposed to be the shining example of purity. he’s like a lovesick puppy immediately, going from the charismatic leader teaching and entertaining the students, to a dumb, stuttering mess around you. but the way he gets so awkward around you, watching you w the most unfairly innocent eyes and the most obvious blush spreading across his face, makes him even more charming to you

getting him alone while everyone else is busy w camp activities and pushing him into the lakehouse ❤️‍🔥 the added risk of someone going looking for you only to find the priest’s son falling apart in the palm of your hand just turns him on more, and the guilt he feels for that is palpable. he thinks he might cum the instant you wrap your hands around him bc he’s wanted this so bad since the first day and he feels his whole body go hot w shame when you make him admit to touching himself to the thought of you every night. and taunting him for being such a hypocrite is the icing on the cake…degrading him for being so filthy in such a holy place and telling him he’s much better fit to be your personal toy than preaching abt religion <3

[anxiousbrazilianstuff]

MY FIRST JAVEY FIC!! I love these boys and I can't believe I've never written anything about them, so I'm going to fix that 😼

So, the idea came from @i-got-poisenality, so creds to them

It's an oneshot because I'm still testing this whole writing thing, but I tried to make it as complete as possible!

It's from Davey's view, btw!

With that all cleared up, as always, enjoy!😸

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It was still surreal from everything he had been through, unfortunately he had to go back to school, where, unlike when he was with the newsies, he was nobody, he didn't necessarily need to be someone, of course, but he couldn't deny that he was envious of those who managed to fit in with others, like Jack. That was never the case with him, he was always very embarrassed, he would stutter when even the teacher talked to him, he could be very intelligent, yes, he was always praised for that, but in social matters? He was a disaster, it was a mystery to him how the newsies saw something in him, Well, whatever the Newsies saw in him, they didn't see it at his school, and his readaptation has been hell, after all, within a few days of work he had started a strike with a bunch of newsboys, should that be something to praise? Yes, of course, but not for those students. At that point he was already spacing out, he should have been finishing his homework because unfortunately he would have to go to that place again, he didn't want to, and he had given every possible excuse not to go, until there were none left, unfortunately, he had to go back to that life where he was invisible.

That was until he heard a knock on the window, he looked at the small clock on the table, it was late, very late, maybe it was just the wind, until the knocks became more frequent, and he he stood up, grumbling, but his bad mood disappeared as quickly as it had come, he knew that mess of curls, he opened the window, a little confused as to why Jack was at his window in the middle of the night, of course he wasn't unwelcome, he was just surprised, and he probably let it show on his face, because the boy gave a crooked smile and started talking.

— “ Hey, Dave! Um... Bad timing?” He noticed that the boy was full of cuts and some bruises, and also of the oblivious question, and the answer, in his opinion, was quite obvious, of course it wasn't a bad time. He leaned against the window sill, trying to at least look like he wasn't bubbling with happiness simply by the sight of the boy there, he still didn't understand why he felt that way every time the boy was with him, maybe it was the fact that despite being messy, his curls still seemed to suit him perfectly, the crooked smile that could light up an entire room, the brown eyes that although were normally so cheerful, still seemed to hide something, or the fact that he was perfectly tanned. He shook his head, he was getting distracted, he frowned, Despite his happiness, he had MANY questions, as always, about any subject.

— “ Well? It's the middle of the night, you're on a fire escape and you're covered in bruises, what do you think? And you're going to explain to me everything that happened, come on in, just be quiet because my brother is sleeping in the other room. ” He tried his best to look angry, but the smile that curled his lips ruined the whole act, and he just took a few steps to the side, waiting for him to come in. When Jack finally got in, he had that very common guilty puppy look when he knew he had done something wrong, it was adorable, but he was still a little worried, and started rummaging through his things, looking for things to take care of his wounds, as he sat on the floor, and explained his situation.

— Maybe... I got into another fight? Just hypothetically, you know? — He said, forcing an innocent smile. Honestly, even though he tried not to, he rolled his eyes, turning to the boy on the ground, one hand on his hip, one eyebrow raised; — “ And "hypothetically" you got hit?” — Jack looked away, with that same guilty look, he couldn't stay mad at him, so he just sighed, and sat on the floor, picking up what he had found to take care of his wounds. He seemed a little hesitant at first, but let him take care of him, which was a surprise when it came to Jack Kelly, but it was a good one, so he appreciated it.

It was hard to take care of that boy when he whined and cringed at any contact of alcohol to his wounds, but he tried, and again he stirred away from the cloth, he sighed, holding his chin to keep his face still, and said, a little irritated already, I was just trying to help, and he wasn't helping much. He said, his eyebrows furrowed again; — “Can't you just sit still for a minute? If you want me to help you, I need you to help me too, you know? After all, you're the one who came to my house at this hour.” — But he just sat there silently, staring at him, until he noticed a small blush on his cheeks and suddenly he became very aware of how close they both were to each other, he quickly let go of Jack, looking away, just continuing to take care of his wounds, the silence that was between those two was deafening and awkward, too much, even. Jack had been strangely silent since he arrived, it wasn't like him, he was always talking a lot, but now? He was just watching Davey, and it was worrying, and he couldn't help but ask, the doubt was great.

— “ What happened in that fight? Hm?” — He asked, concerned, he noticed that Jack hesitated, and looked away, he just continued what he was doing, seeing that Jack probably wouldn't respond. That was the problem that came with being friends with Jack, he will brush off his problems as nothing and will pretend that depending whatever it was didn't affect him much, although it did affect him, and you had to force a response from him. This frustrated him a lot, after all, he always helped others but no one helped him and he kind of accepted that, and now when someone tries to help him, he pushes the person away, but no matter how many times he tried to push him out, he always tried his best to make Jack open up to him, but it was like arguing with a hard brick wall.

But what he didn't expect was for Jack to respond, he said it rather softly, which was new considering he spoke quite loudly and expressively. — “ It was nothing... It's just that in the fight, someone was stupid and called the cops... And of course, I had to run, from the fight, from the police, from everyone... ” — His expression immediately softened, now a little sad, he knew the problems Jack had with the cops, he's seen it firsthand, he would simply freeze, or huddle in a corner and remain completely silent for a long time, not to mention that he couldn't stand being in small places, another thing which he noticed firsthand, he would get short of breath and even cry from simply being stuck in a bathroom or in a very small place, it was kind of scary even for him to witness, so He understood. With a nod he got up to put away the things he had used, now thinking about it all.

He walked back to where they were and sat on his bed, trying his best to look comforting, he was never good at giving advice, but he wanted to help, after all, Jack was his best friend. — “ Well, I should be mad at you for using my house as a hideout from the police, but... That's beside the point. They're not here anyway, Jackie, and they're not going to be after you for quite some time, so don't worry. ” — He smiled, just like Jack, it wasn't the smile he was used to, sure, but at least it was something, he still tried to wrap his head around the fact that of all places, Jack chose his house to hide, that whole meeting was a bit strange, it seemed like Jack wanted to say something but didn't want to at the same time, but that was just what he thought about the subject. He was pulled out of his thoughts by the sound of Jack moving, getting up, he was definitely sad that he would have to leave so soon, it had been a while since he had seen the newsie, so every time their little encounters ended, he felt kind of melancholic all over again, but he still followed him to the window so he could leave, he saw him jumping out the window, and forced a smile.

— “ See you around... And be careful, please.” He said in a playful tone, which brought a chuckle from Jack, which he had just realized he missed so much, but oddly, Jack looked thoughtful, and approached him at the window, the next few seconds were blurs, of shock, many thoughts at the same time, he could only feel something clearly, something warm on his lips, until he regained his senses, Jack was already running away in the stairs. He just stood there at that window for a few moments, in shock and processing everything that had happened, before silently returning to his desk, trying again to focus on his homework, but it was impossible, the boy he liked for over a month gave him a... Kiss?! And ran away?! What were they even now? Was Jack going to bring that up again? Was it just something impulsive like half the things he did?

He frowned, irritated, he could no longer concentrate, what could he even think about? Did he love him or not? He had no patience for his stupid homework anymore, no matter how much he had tried, nothing else would enter his head, and he just furiously put his books back in his backpack. What stressed him the most was that Jack didn't bother to clarify things, but he knew one thing, the next time they met, this would definitely be the first thing that he would ask.

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That was it guys!😸 Pretty short, but like I said, it's just a test, but if you guys like it, I'll probably write more because I love these silly boys

[neonzparkoflife]

°.•*Stanpire 🩸🦇

🕸️ Stan is Dead? - ao3 🕸️

🐎 Howdy! I wanted to talk about a series I'm writing on ao3 :3 X3 and this is the first part!!! 😸😸 THE SERIES is basically about all of Kenny's friends becoming monsters around their senior year (by the second part he's just kind of accepted it as a Thing That Happens) ✅

In this, Stan discovers he is a vampire, and so does Kenny. Kenny agrees to let Stan use him as his own personal blood bank as long as he's a decent boyfriend and they fall into a routine ☄️.. this whole story is basically about the two of them navigating love together and figuring themselves out. All the while, they keep Stan's predicament a secret 🪶°.

It's EXTREMELY stenny focused but Kyle and Cartman are also there (and loud 🔊). The whole idea \💡 behind Stan being a vampire (and not Kyle) is that it's supposed to enforce a feeling of guilt?!?! He's all take and no give and it makes him SICK, so they find a balance.! The feedings are also supposed to show where they're at in their relationship sooooo :33

🌲🐾 Werekyle *•.°

🐺 Puppy Dog - ao3 🐺

This is the second part of the series with a slightly darker turn! 😈😈😈 Kyle reveals at the end of the first part that he's a werewolf to Stan, and RIGHT off the bat here we see what happened the first time he turned all alone. (Spoiler: it wasn't good ) So THIS time Kyle has Stan+Kenny help him through the next full moon and things go a lot better..! 🌝💫

This one is more focused on Stan and Kyle being BEST FRIENDS as well as Kenny finding his place around them (Kenny's kind of a third wheel to his boyfriend's best friend, lol), but overall, it's Kyle coming to terms with a lot of things changing in his life!!!:3 That's also the reason I decided Kyle would be a werewolf! 🐶 (Well, that, and Stan 🍞 loves dogs.... you catch my drift?!?). The whole story is set up so things are really scary and awful but Kyle lets his friends make it better and easier :3 🎊

?!...and if you would like something MORE...✨✨

So. I have NAWT written a part for Eric or Butters yet. It's revealed at the end of Puppy Dog that Eric is a mermaid (h2o style), and I did ⚡️ brainstorm ⚡️ some ideas for a fic, but I'm still not convinced I should write it. Also, if it comes down to it, Butters will likely be a zombie 🔥🔥 hype me up enough and maybe I write it 😼😈🌸

[valentine-cafe]

stalking your blog as always i am here for the match up 👁️🫦👁️

gender: female

sexuality: pansexual? i dont think i really care about gender or lack there of, i am mostly attracted to people who are very confident and can back it up, honest (shameless in the right situations 😼)

likes: cats, animals in general, medival fantasy rpgs, rainy/cloudy/stormy weather, dark colors, walks

dislikes: sweat, raisins, watching my bank account emptying 🤨, strong dislike of stupid people (i am already quite dumb, i cant do dumb x dumb 😔 but yall stay safe out there), receiving unclear or overly complicated instructions, hot pink and neon yellow

hobbies: gaming, playing w my cat, yapping about everything and anything, watching very specific documentaries, cooking, making art

fears: open waters, people at this point i mean have you seen the news 🐈

personality: certified yapper with no filter (i will say the most insane things known to human kind and then say the most irrelevant normal topic out there), shy if i dont know you, very dramatic if i do know you, very much like to leave responsibilities to others, if they know what theyre doing, honest, kind and empathetic (too much of all three at times), 24/7 tired (is that a personality trait) and horny, indecisive, ambitious

i hope this suffices and thank you if you decide to match me up to some baddie (non gendered) 🐈 rawr fr

ps unrelated: hmu rishen 209 i beg you

2  ˖⁺. strawberry kisses : valentine matchups event .𖹭 ݁

﹙ match maker loading. ﹚. . . alessio 781 !! 🍒 :

attracted to confidence? enjoy fantasy rpg? yapper? horny? ooohhh you would do just perfect for our insufferably attractive and unable-to-keep-his-mouth-shut alessio arias.

you enjoy taking walks? get ready for night walks. this man will take you across the city on two feet if you so let him. ever wondered what the midnight city looks like from rooftops? it'll be your no.1 site for dates.

alessio is also a gamer at heart. name a game and he probably has it on his console. expect late night with you in his lap and controller in your hands while you both compete against each other in whatever game you chose . . . he's such a shit. he'll find a way to compete with you even in stardew valley.

loves cooking with you. he will find every excuse in the book as to why you both should have taquitos for dinner. will definitely find some way to eat whatever you are cooking before time. or dance with you through the kitchen during those soft, fluffy afternoons.

like shamelessness? you've come to the right place. his hands will be all over you whenever he gets the chance. middle of the uni hallway? he's snatching your waist and dragging you closer. outside his apartment? hope you enjoy steamy makeouts before you even get inside. don't even get me started on his texts. . .

adores fantasy rpgs as well. his love for wizards shines through and he shows you what a nerd he really is. will definitely sit through quiet nights playing them with you.

﹙ valentine's day. ﹚. . . thrill of the night !! 🍰 :

"Stunning as always baby." His deep croon hums through your ear before his lips are all you taste. Kisses after kisses as he presses you back into the window he had just crawled through to get into your room.

You barely had the time to ask how he scaled the building. But how can you care when his large hands circle your waist or cup the back of your neck?

What's that cold feeling?

When he finally parts to give you air and a small string connecting your lips, you'll notice it. A silver locket round your neck that he clasped through your kiss. Sneaky bastard.

"What's this?" Your fingers brush the pendant and open it to an image that swells your heart. His arms find their way around you from the side, with another kiss smooched to your cheek as observe the gift.

"Like it?" He mumbles into your shoulder. Emerald puppy eyes staring up in a way that has you smiling even more. How can you not be soft for those thick lashes? With all his charm and flirtatiousness aside, at heart, Alessio Arias is merely a puppy.

Instead of answering you give him a kiss to the cheek of your own. Arms thrown over his shoulders as he catches you with ease.

"Wild flowers and a necklace. Who knew you could be such a romantic." Comes your tease as you eye the bundle of wild flowers on your bed that he'd carried up into your apartment.

Alessio only chuckles in response and takes his kisses up your neck instead. Fingers scour your sides and reach for the backs of your thighs. A small squeeze for good measure.

"And that's not all."

In an instant you're at the open window. One of his arms strung around you while the other reaches for the windowsill. All you can do is yelp and brace on his black leather jacket. Eyes wide as you behold the fall below.

"Alessio-!"

"Do you trust me querida?"

There's that damned grin again. Your heart throbs and you fist the leather tighter. Flustered, somewhat frightened, and all the more in love with this man you call yours.

All it takes is a small nod before he whisks you into the night. What a way to spend valentine's.

𖹭. ps : whoever you are I adore you please let us give you an emoji to be one of our anons you're SO fun

[ahqkas]

hellooo, good morning to ya too! i hope u had ur breakfast ^^ !! puppy brown eyes are so >>>> your so correct and valid i agree so badly!! ooh u have a rlly nice interest on movies :0, I LOVE THE BLACK SWAN!! youre so right for this ! we actually have a lot more in common than i thought huehehe

i think the entire marauders fandom deserves a shoutout for making them popular and alive as they are now 😭 we have a SPRINKLE of lore from the marauders and they go blast their creativity its amazing i love it!! ooh whos ur favorite marauder? mine is sirius JANDNCNCNDN

the marauders will have a place in my heart argshhsh!! whats ur hcs abt them :0 also should i also start writing?? methinks

anw I hope ur having a good morning! be sure to eat plenty and drink water <33 take care of urself always!! - c: anon

yesss hi !! 😋 you’re actually my best friend at this point we do have a lot in common 😼😼 hmmm my favorite marauder is probably remus && i love to create hcs about young peter bc i strongly believe he was good deep down in his character ,, AND YES PLEASE start writing if u want to !! i think u should !! (then i want to read it pretty please , i’d even read ur shopping list 🙏) i just arrived to school buttt i managed to get some pretty pictures for my ig this morning so i’m really happy 😋

[zukuist]

“cute nickname, say it again”

[hcs]

“you call them by a cute nickname for the first time in your relationship, and this is how they react to it because wow; say it again”

INCLUDES: i. midoriya, h, shinsō, s. todoroki

PART TWO

FANDOM/S: 僕のヘロアカダミアン // boku no hero academia [bnha]

your name is shortened to y/n, gender neutral! reader

ANYTHING TO BE CAUTIOUS ABOUT?: there’s nothing you should be too careful about. it’s pure fluff

SIDE NOTE: okay, this is me trying to be active 💀 i was working on the navigation and masterlists, so i sincerely apologize for the inconsistent upload schedules.

MIDORIYA IZUKU ||

“sweetie, when do you plan on coming over?”

the both of you are SHOCKED to the core.

izuku looks like he’s about to short circuit any moment now. you never called him by any nickname, besides “izuku” and while he didn’t mind, he wasn’t expect you to call him ‘sweetie’ any time sooner

you were thinking of calling izuku by a little affectionate nickname, settling with sweetie, considering the fact that he is one.

but you never actually called him by any. fearing that he’d stammer, and start getting all red and hot in the face, he’d completely malfunction if you did so!

the nickname.. it’s fitting, and definitely cute, sure! but you didn’t want to unsettle him, so you held off with the nicknames.

so basically, this was a complete accident. you didn’t even realize what you’ve called him, until you’re met with silence, and a really pink and speechless izuku

after processing what you’ve called him, you open your mouth to apologize “izuku, i’m sorry if that made you unc—”

your words seem to snap him out of his blushed reverie “uhm..!” he pips up, interrupting you first. “could you.. call me that again?”

“izuku?”

he shakes his head, obviously meaning the other nickname. you still wanted to make sure

“sweetie?”

he nods, it reminds you of a little puppy. “okay, sweetie. i was asking you when you’d come over.”

“oh uhm.. in a second, i’ll be there,” he nods vigorously to affirm his words, and he walks off as if he ran into a poll

“y/n called me sweetie! i can’t believe it! am i dreaming?”

|| SHINSŌ HITOSHI

“pretty boy, i’m gonna go take a nap.”

literally SHOCKS him from any fatigue he was feeling.

was this an energizer? it definitely was an energizer to him

he doesn’t really have a preference with what you call him. you can call him hitoshi, or you could call him by some affectionate name. doesn’t matter. just maybe don’t call him ‘shinsō’ because it gives him terrible flashbacks of the friendzone stage. t’was a dark time in shinsō’s life.

he’s not deaf to what people say about him, negative or positive, and he’s not blind to how some of the girl in his general course class look at him. not that he really pays attention to them as an individual, hitoshi’s just aware with what people say about him, obe way or another.

so, it’s not necessarily news to him, when the term “pretty boy” gets thrown at him. he still doesn’t get it, but hitoshi! you’re quite the looker.

despite that, he ended up getting really flustered when you call him that. it’s almost uncharacteristic of him, but it’s quite entertaining to see the nickname settle in on his face.

his initial reaction; 😳 his second reaction, after it all settled in; 😼

“pretty boy, huh?” he plays it off normally, and you just hope that the purple insomniac can’t tell that your cheeks feel really warm. you don’t want him to inch closer to you, and just feel the heat radiating off your skin.

“shut up, stop acting like you weren’t flustered a second ago.”

he chuckles, resting a hand on his nape, it’s classic of him. “yeah yeah, can’t deny that fact.”

hitoshi steps closer to you, reaching up to squish your cheek in between his forefinger and thumb, “i’ll join you, if you keep calling me that.”

“sure, pretty boy. either way, i think you’d still join me, even if i didn’t call you that.” you smile cheekily, and you’re kinda right. but, it feels incredibly nice being called like that

just maybe.. don’t scream that at him, especially when he’s with friends, let alone kaminari. who knows what they’ll do to him in the friends group chat 😧

and plus, that’d REALLY catch him off guard, and he wouldn’t know what to do for the entire hour 🕴

TODOROKI SHŌTO ||

“lover boy, are you listening?”

normally, he was super attentive with what you had to say, but he was currently too busy staring off into who knows what. well, staring at you would be the more appropriate term for what he was doing

so you were willing to try anything, literally anything to snap him out of his mini daydream.

before you knew it, you called your distracted, heterochromatic boyfriend “lover boy”

a nickname you’ve been wanting to call him for a while, but didn’t know when or how to bring it up. on top of that, you weren’t very sure about his reaction. so, you treked carefully

he’s been called many things. peppermint boy, pretty boy, icy hot, dumb fuck less affectionately, though.

a lot of nicknames that had to do with his physical appearance, and face. shōto’s.. slowly getting used to hearing all of those nicknames, but he never saw any sentiment to it.

nor did he care a lot about it. or did he understand why he was called those things

until now. when it comes from you, shōto wants to hear you say it over and over again, and he’d like to hear the meanings behind said nickname. for once, it blooms something from within.

and he doesn’t know if he could go back to being called ‘todoroki’ like, how you addressed him while you two were simply just pinning friends

eyes widened, he stares at you. “could you.. say that again?”

“i was asking if—”

“no,” he moves himself closer to you, “the.. lover boy thing. what was that about?”

you hum, secretly loving the curiosity that’s evident on his face. “well, you’re my boy, and you’re also the one i love- was that too intense?”

he showcases you that signature small smile, “no. i’d like it if you’d start calling me that more often.” and you can’t find yourself denying, really.

if you call him that in public, it doesn’t really look like he has a reaction. but, you can tell it did a number on him, since the tips of his ears turned redder.

oh, and he probably won’t grant any of your wishes to hang out, unless if you call him by that 😳 i love him

©️zukuist 2021, bnha|mha belongs to horikoshi kohei. do not plagiarize, or reupload.

[starrymothwings]

oc question no. 3 for your sons!!! 😼

hello ma’am always good to see you

#3- What do other people tend to think of them?

Todd:

generally, todd’s known as a pretty decent guy who gets into trouble from time to time. Between his general penchant for mischief and his kleptomania, you’ve got a 25% chance of todd being behind any trouble that pops up. First years tend to love the guy, and he’s got a reputation as a kind of big brother figure for them. Obv azul and the tweels are less than happy with the guy, because he goes out of his way to cause trouble for them, but good luck catching him lmao. He and ruggie get along well

The staff have generally mixed opinions of him, with professors like crewel and trein frustrated that he doesn’t apply himself like he could, and sam being understandably wary whenever he stops by the school store

Von:

Ohhh boy everyone’s got a different opinion of von. Ranges from weird but cute, to kalim 2.0, to dirty forest boy, to fun to bully, to annoying gullible crybaby. Most people fall into category #1 though tbh. Von is weird—boy lived in the wild for a few years before being taken in by a nice old man who didn’t really make much of an attempt to tame the boy—but he’s so nice and such a people pleaser that most people don’t have too much of a problem with him.

Jamil is….not a fan, although I don’t think even he can hate von completely given that the boy will do damn near anything for him and also von praises him?? So much??? So there are moments where I think the vice dorm leader is somewhat fond of him, but every other moment he’s just another troublesome person jamil has to deal with

I’ve already talked about this but vil is just so, so stressed out by the boy. How did you get like this?? Didn’t your parents teach you any manners (no)? oh god you’re so dirty put that bug back where you find it and clean yourself up. you forgot your dorm armband again! Brush your hair!!!!!!! And so on.

Poor baby gets bullied by savanaclaw students so much. Whether they pick on him outright to get a laugh or they misuse his generous nature and purposely lead him into trouble, he can’t really catch a break. Von’s got a general fear of savanaclaw for that very reason

Crewel is also frustrated with von. You call all your students puppy and yet complain when you’re handed a literal puppy of a person?? How does that work exactly, divus? Nah but for real, von is a problem student for crewel especially, even if he understands it’s not on purpose. Von is more or less the main cause for any gray hairs that his alchemy professor gets, and divus goes on full alert whenever he walks into class. It’s well founded, considering that von contributes a great number of alchemy-related infirmary visits, whether he’s the one that was injured or was the cause of it

The rest of the staff has a more favorable opinion. Von may not get the highest test scores and he has trouble sitting still and paying attention, but boy does he work hard. vargas loves the kid lmao

Cadoc:

Mean ass loner nerd. Kinda scary. Very much not a guy you want to run into in an alleyway, but also looks like a weak breeze could push him over. Von’s worst nightmare. Most of the staff are neutral but vargas is so, so unimpressed.

Vladimir:

Very scary. He’s in the same club as malleus where most of the student body is terrified to even look at the guy wrong in fear that he’d curse them, with the added bonus that he looks like he could crush you easily. everyone thinks he has a temper. The braver students aren’t a fan of his condescension. A familiar face for malleus, and the two of them go way back, although both he and lilia think he should be more open-minded as a member of the valley of thorns’ nobility