#Wake up man; spring is coming...I wanna write with you again you butt

[fastfists]

In other news; hello any new followers and such...sorry for the lack of activity. Monkeys have me by the throat and Knuckles is being a finicky bastard about waking up and letting me write.

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[mingiswow]

Genre: smut, fluf at the end

Pair: sub!Chan x dom!reader (female)

Word count: +1,9k

Warnings: smut, sub!chan, dom!femreader, mistress kink, pegging, oral (f receiving), facesitting, slightly degradation, anal fingering (male receiving)

A/N: Hi! I don’t know exactly but I was talking to my friend the other day about Chan and OH GOD my mind went places... and ended up in here. So I hope you enjoy me being a filthy h**e about dominating this man. Also, I’m a bit rusty with English so pardon me if there’s anything wrong. I missed writing so much too, so yeah... here it is

You looked at your smiling boyfriend on the screen of your phone, his weekly live playing as you did your assignments. His bright smile was something you admired. As well as his loving persona towards his fans.

“I really love this song” he said as one of your favorites stopped playing. He always played one of your songs just to show you he remembers every song you claim as yours and his. “It’s very romantic” you laughed, knowing damn well that it was a very sensual song.

He scrolled through the comments, answering stays questions, thanking the compliments over the comeback. “I missed you... daddy” he read the comment, lowering his voice to say the word, but it was still possible to listen to his whisper “I missed you too baby stays” you chuckled to yourself, knowing his demeanor too damn well.

In a matter of seconds the internet was filled with videos, gifs and print screens of the phrase. Twitter going wild over it, thousands and thousands of girls commenting about being dominated by him.

You looked over your computer screen, it was past midnight and his live was still going strong, so you decided to let your assignments aside and prepare the bed for when your boyfriend decided it was time to come home.

It was around 2 PM when Chris opened the front door, his steps careful not to wake you up. He dropped his bag on the table and slowly walked to your room, finding the low light still on. “B-“ the words got stuck on his throat when he saw you sitting on the bed, still awake. Very much awake.

“Hi, sugar. I thought you wouldn’t come home today” the smirk on your face - and the toy in your hand - warned he was in for a long night. “Especially after your little show” you slowly walked over the man, his ears, neck and face getting red - and probably the tip of his cock too. “Why did you call yourself today, baby?”

“D-daddy” his voice just above a whisper, the stuttering getting the best of his confidence. Everytime you appeared near him dressed the way you were and with the whip in your hands he knew he did something wrong and was going to be punished. And he hated to admit that he loved.

“Interesting” Chan felt the familiar sting in his thigh, the muscle tensing underneath. “You think you’re daddy?” another sting, this time a soft whimper barely leaving his mouth.

“N-no” he felt your warmth close to his body and all he wanted was to hug you, to hold you close and apologize. But he couldn’t.

“No who?”

“No, mistress” the whip hit his butt this time, a soft moan escaping his lips and he could feel his dick throbbing underneath his sweats.

“Such a good boy, aren’t we? So obedient, so eager to please your mistress” your hands softly touched his toned abs, lowering to his bulge already very visible in his pants. He hissed as soon as he felt your touch, head thrown back in pleasure. “Always so sensitive. I love how my baby gets hard so fast. Who are you hard for?” this time your fingers wrapped around the volume and his lips left the most obscene moan.

“You, mistress. I’m so hard for you. Please let me give you pleasure” you wanted to just throw him in your bed and ride him until there was no tomorrow, but you had to punish him.

“Baby boy wants to give me pleasure?” he nodded eagerly, his lower lip stuck in between his teeth. “So why don’t you show me what those pretty lips of yours can do huh? Take your clothes off and lay in bed”.

Chan rushed his clothes out of his body, his dick springing free and hitting his stomach, a sigh leaving his lips. He laid his body in bed and you could see his chest that you loved so much rise up and down with his heavy breathing. You slowly walked your way to the bed, losing your lacy panties on the way.

You straddled his lap, grinding ever so slightly on his hard cock before moving upwards. “Be a good boy and put your tongue out” Chand gladly did, leaving the wet muscle on display. You gently sat on his face, your weight being held by your legs that almost gave out as soon as the boy gave your core the first lick. He placed his hands on your thighs, pulling you even more towards his face, a moan dying in your throat when he assaulted you needy clit. “Hm baby… that’s it… you’re doing so good for mistress”.

He quickly stopped his ministrations “I want you to cum on my mouth, mistress. Can I please taste you?” 

“Do you think you deserve it? Do you think I should give you what you want after being such a brat?” he moaned when you pulled his head closer to your pussy by his hair, the vibrations almost sending you to the edge.

“I’ll be a good boy, please. I promise I won't do it anymore. I’ll be mistress’ good baby” his voice was muffled by your skin and his needy tone was music to your ears. You loved when he begged. “So show me what you can do, make me cum” you could feel his smile in between your legs as he pulled you even closer to his, holding your legs like his life depended on it. His tongue was fast and skillful, almost rough against your pussy, alternating the pleasure between your entrance and your clit.

You could feel your orgasm building quickly as he kept playing with your clit, sucking the bud a few times. The moan that left your lips when you finally orgasmed sounded more like a groan and Chan licked your cum like you were his last meal, moaning with the taste of it. “Thank you, mistress” he thanked when you left his face, your juices dripping from his chin. The most beautiful sight you’ve seen.

“You made me cum but I still have to punish you, baby” Chan bit his lower lip when he saw you grab the strap and lube from your toys’ drawer. “Turn around sweetie” you came closer, lowering to his ear “I still wanna fuck your ass until you beg me to stop” you could see his dick twitch by your words.

The boy lifted himself, getting back to the bed, this time getting on fours. The soft and pale skin of his ass in display for you, the patch where you hit him with the whip earlier was still shining a pretty shade of pink, making you smirk to yourself.

You prepared yourself, putting the strap around your legs, the smaller dildo that was placed inside entering your pussy deliciously, making you enjoy the fun as much as the boy in front of you. Your hands caressed his ass cheeks, massaging and squeezing the skin, feeling him move his bottom towards you. “You have no idea how hot you are, baby boy” you landed a slap on his ass, a soft whine leaving his lips. “How delicious your body is” another slap. “How everytime I see you I want to grab you and fuck you senseless, make you whimper and scream my name like the little slut you are” his hips rolled themselves against your strap, his head hanging low. “You’d like that, don’t you?” Chan could only moan and whimper underneath you, his fists balled on the bed sheets. 

He hated to admit, but he loved the power you had on him, the way you made him feel every single time you guys had sex, either it was loving, caring and slow or it was dirty, rough and got him seeing stars. “I couldn’t hear you, princess” you added when you heard a mumble, his words barely forming properly with the anticipation. The tip of the dildo touching ever so gently his rim. “Yes, mistress. I’d love that. Please, fuck me, please” his whines where the cutest and he knew you were weak for them.

You smiled and lubed the dildo and your fingers as well. His breath got stuck on his throat when he felt you gently invade his hole with one of your fingers, stretching him little by little, soon adding a second one. Chan’s moans were music to your ears, getting louder by the time you started pumping your fingers in and out of him, his body coming back to meet with your fingers. “M-more… please… I need your cock so bad… I will be a good boy, please, mistress” you cooed at the way he was begging you. “So needy my princess” you took your fingers out and he hissed at the sudden emptiness but soon being filled by the toy, his body jolting forward but soon coming back to meet your hips, the dildo completely buried inside him. The sight before you making your own walls clench around the dildo inside you. 

Your hips slowly started to move, letting Chan get used to the feeling but soon enough your hips were pistoning inside him, his hips meeting yours halfway, your moans mixing deliciously together and you were sure your neighbours could hear everything perfectly but neither of you cared. “Mi-mistress…. agh…. I’m so close” the boy moaned underneath you, his torso already thrown in the bed, his head pressed on the pillow. “You can cum, baby. Come for your mistress, show me how of a dirty baby slut you are for me” your words combined with the fast motions of your hips made Chan come all over the sheets without even having his dick being touched. The sweet whimpers and moans leaving his lips taking you close too, the scene of him shaking underneath you with the tip of the dildo hitting his prostate over and over again, overstimulating him was a sight to behold and soon enough you came too, slowing your thrusts as you rolled your hips against the dildo inside you. Your hands holding yourself on his hips as you rode your orgasm.

Chan hissed when you left his ass empty, suddenly feeling strange with not having you deep inside him. You went to the bathroom, taking off your strap and leaving inside the sink to be cleaned later and cleaning yourself. You grabbed a wet warm towel and cleaned the wasted boy on the bed, soft giggles leaving him as you rubbed over some extra ticklish parts. You left the towel with the strap on the sink and joined your boyfriend on the bed, hugging him and pulling his body next to yours, his head laying on your naked chest while he mindlessly drew circles on the skin of your tummy. “I love you, Y/N” his voice was low and hoarse from the previous actions. “I love how comfortable you make me feel with my own desires. Thank you for being my girlfriend” he kissed the muscle of your breast and you could feel your heart swell at the sweetness. 

“I love you too, Channie” your lips left a kiss on the top of his head, hugging him closer. “And I’ll give everything you wish as long as you behave and be a good boy” he nodded giggling and kissed your lips. “Now go to sleep, princess, you must be tired” he snuggled against your body and soon he was fast asleep.

You played with his hair, a smile on your own lips as you fell asleep with the love of your life in your arms.

[queen-of-the-vampires]

no need for words

Characters: Caroline Forbes x Reader

Word Count: 1,394

Warnings: nightmare, fluff at the end

Summary: After a nightmare has shaken you to your bones, Caroline is there to make you feel better.

Square Filled: Free Space

Author’s Note: This is made for my own TVDFluffBingo that I put together. Maybe I should make a blog for it and be the host. It could be fun. Let me know if you would participate in that. If you have any requests, please send them in! This is unbeta’d and any and all mistakes are all on me.

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“I’m not playing! Where is Caroline??” you screamed at the man you had on his knees in front of you. With the barrel of your gun pressed to his temple, he pointed a shaky finger to the stairs that led to the rest of the massive building. “Which floor?”

“5th,” the man whispered. When you got all the information you need, you reared your gun back, only to slam the butt against his head, effectively knocking him out. You may be a vampire, but you weren’t a killer. Letting go of the man’s body, you rushed to the stairs, throwing open the door to rush to the woman you loved.

Stairs are what you expected to see, but when you opened the door, you were in a dark room with only one light dangling from the ceiling, flickering as it tried to hold onto whatever life it had left. Stepping into the room, you went to raise your gun but found it wasn’t in your hand. Looking back at the door to see if it dropped, you frowned when you didn’t see a door there anymore.

What was going on? Where were you?

“Caroline?” you called out for her, not hearing anything. The eerie silence scared you because you didn’t know what might come popping out from the shadows. It didn’t matter that you were a vampire, the unknown scared you.

“Caroline?” you called out once more, taking a few steps towards the hanging light. Suddenly, it busted, sending shards of glass onto the ground, and leaving you in the pitch black. Fear spiked in your mind, and your heart raced at the possibilities when a flash of light came from behind you. Turning around slowly, you saw the love of your life sitting on a chair, duct tape over her mouth. She lifted her head and widened her eyes before screaming. They were muffled, but it looked as if she was tied to the chair since she couldn’t move.

“Caroline!” you yelled, your feet automatically running towards her. About 5 yards from her, you saw a man in a bunny’s mask approach Caroline from the back. He lifted his right arm and aimed a gun at her head which caused you to slow down. She was still screaming at you through the tape, and you watched as the most unbearable moment happened right before your eyes.

“Caroline!!” you screamed, time seemed to slow down. Everything happened very quickly, and one moment you were staring into the eyes of Caroline Forbes, and the next, the man was shooting at her head.

“No!!!” you screamed, taking off at full speed to the love of your life. No, she can’t be dead. Please don’t be dead.

Caroline woke up in the middle of the night, not being able to sleep well enough. Her dorm was empty and quiet, ever since Bonnie died and Elena left to be with Damon. The only person who she still had was you. The three of you made it to college, and only you and Caroline stayed.

With each passing day, the two of you flirted, never knowing when something more might happen. After Tyler broke it off with her, she had been heartbroken. As much as Elena tried, she wasn’t there for her in the way it counted, but you were. She never thought she would love someone as much as she loved Tyler until she started to see you for who you truly were.

She’s taken you on a few dates, spontaneous ones, and she was this close to asking you to be her girlfriend.

With the dorm being so quiet, her vampire hearing was able to pick up on things from far away. Everything was silent, and she was going to go back to sleep when she heard you scream out from your dorm upstairs.

“No!” you yelled, tossing your head in your sleep. “Don’t kill her! Caroline!”

Upon hearing her name, she used her vampire speed to rush out of bed and to the next floor up. She threw your door open and rushed inside, watching you thrash on the bed with a thin layer of sweat on your body.

“Y/N wake up!” she got on your bed and lightly started shaking you. “You’re dreaming. You’re safe,” she urged on, trying to get you to open your eyes. With a scream, you opened your eyes and stared into Caroline’s worried ones.

“Caroline?” you panted, looking around the room. Gone were the guns, bad men, and the flickering lights. The quiet night, your alarm clock and the alive Caroline Forbes was what replaced it.

“I’m right here. You’re safe. You were just dreaming,” she said softly, moving some hair away from your eyes.

“It wasn’t real?” you asked, tears springing to your eyes.

“None of it was. You’re okay.”

“It’s not me I was worried about. It was you,” you cried, curling up on the bed into a tight ball.

“What about me?” she asked, getting next to you so she could hold you. She’s had her fair share of nightmares, but the thought of you having such a bad one killed her. She wanted to make it all go away.

“They were going to kill you–they did. Right in front of my face,” you cried, moving closer to her.

“I’m okay. No one is going to kill me,” Caroline rubbed your back, trying to get you to calm down.

“It was all so real,” you sniffled, pulling away to stare into her eyes. The space between your face and hers were only a handful of inches, but you didn’t mind. Seeing her alive in front of you made your shaky nerves calm down.

“You’re okay,” you repeated what she said to drill it into your brain.

“I’d never get caught to get killed,” Caroline chuckled.

“Yeah, you’re okay,” you nodded, seeing her be her usual self. Usually, when you dream about her, you’d picture her to be very romantic, but the fact that she was her usual sarcastic self, you knew you weren’t dreaming anymore.

“I was laying in my room, and I heard you scream out. I came as quick as I could. I had to see if you were okay.”

“Will you stay with me? For the rest of the night? I don’t want to be alone,” you asked in a whisper, staring into the blue eyes you grew to love.

“Of course. You’re still shaking. I’m okay. I’m right in front of you, alive,” Caroline said, running her hand down your exposed arm.

“I know that, but my mind doesn’t,” you let out a shaky breath. She watched how shaken up you were and leaned closer to you before pressing her lips against your nose. Almost immediately, you looked up, wondering why she did that.

“What was that for?” you whispered.

“I know you love nose kisses and I want to see that smile of yours,” she spoke before doing it again.

“It’s not going to work,” you stubbornly said. Caroline smirked and kissed your nose once more, rubbing her own against yours when she pulled away. Shaking your head, you tried to prove to her that what she was doing didn’t have an effect on you.

“You’ll break,” she stated confidently, kissing your nose a few more times. The fact that she was doing this to make you smile is what put a smile on your face. It’s small, but it’s a start.

“It’s not working,” you said even though your actions said differently.

“I see that smile,” she chuckled before doing it two more times.

“Okay, I get it,” you laughed, feeling much better.

“See? I always win,” Caroline smirked.

“You’re such a dork,” you said in a quiet tone. She leaned in and kissed your nose once more before pulling away only slightly before moving her mouth down to yours. She didn’t touch your lips, but you knew she wanted to.

“Do it,” you whispered, and that gave her the confidence she needed to kiss you. It was a soft kiss, not very passionate, but full of love. It only lasted a few seconds before you pulled away and placed your head on her chest. She wrapped his arms around your waist. Knowing she was alive and well, you were able to fall back asleep with a peaceful mind.

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Sleep Deprived // {G. Dolan}

Description: After being pregnant for nine months and three days, nothing made you happier than finally giving birth to your twin boys. Like any new parent, you and your husband quickly found yourself going days without getting some proper sleep. Your sleep schedule was determined by when your sons slept, which was almost never. One morning, you find yourself waking up feeling well-rested, the spot next to you empty. You left the warmth and comfort of your bed to search for your husband and kids, only to find one of the most adorable sights you’ve ever laid your eyes on. Warning(s): in my opinion, the concept of Daddy!Grayson is something that you need to mentally prepare for, but that could just be me🤷🏽‍♀️

Requested: [yeahhh] // [nopeee]

Word Count: 2,144

Author’s Note: I honestly have mixed feelings about this. I just don’t feel like it’s that great, but it’s whatever. Not everything I write and post is gonna be amazing, but it’s cool🤷🏽‍♀️ I’m also so sorry that it’s been forever since I’ve last posted any writing. I’ve just been so busy with school, tennis, and just life in general. Writing this has reminded me how much I miss it, so I definitely want to make sure I make time for it. It’s also good that my spring break is next week, so look forward to me releasing more content because I’ll finally have the time!

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You groaned, only half awake at this point as you rocked your fussy son in your arms. Pouting down at him, you mumbled, “Listen up, bud, you're whining cuz you're sleepy? Well, I am too. If you would just go to sleep, we’ll both get what we want.”

A chuckle was heard from your husband, causing you to look up. “He can't understand you, you know that, right?”

You squinted at him, an annoyed expression on your face. “No shit, Grayson, but at this point I’m willing to try anything. Wait, how'd you get Elijah to go to sleep?”

He grinned at you, shrugging nonchalantly, “Guess I’ve just got a magic touch.”

You rolled your eyes, holding your younger son out to him, “If you've got the magic touch, then here, put Alexander to sleep too.”

Sighing, he pushed himself off the glider and made his way towards you, gently taking his son into his arms. As soon as Alexander was cradled against your husband’s bare chest, his whines ceased.  Your eyes widened, mouth agape at how quickly Grayson was able to calm him down.

“W-What? How?”

Shrugging, he replied, “Told you, I've got the magic touch.”

Out of nowhere, tears began welling in your eyes, your bottom lip quivering as you said, “Gray, our babies hate me!”

His eyes widened, immediately turning to set Alex down in his crib, then closing the distance between the two of you and collecting you in his arms. “No, baby, that's not true. They're only a few months old, they can't differentiate who's holding them. I'm pretty sure it's because I'm shirtless. I read something about skin on skin contact soothing newborns. I'm sure that's all.”

You sniffled, running your fingers under your eyes to wipe at the tears that fell. “Stupid hormones. I'm sorry I'm like this; everything just gets me so emotional.”

He shook his head, wrapping his arms around your waist the slightest bit tighter and pressing a soft kiss against your temple. “Y/N, you have no reason to apologize. You just gave birth to the two most precious little humans in this earth; you could do whatever you want and do no wrong in my eyes.”

You teared up, yet again, because of his words. “Stop making me cry, you asshat!”

Grayson blinked down at you, a shocked look on his face as he opened and closed his mouth, unsure of how to respond. “Okay, I think it’s time for bed. This isn’t just your hormones, this is also your sleep deprivation talking.”

He unwrapped his arms around you, proceeding to take your hand in his much larger one to lead you out of the nursery.

“C’mon, baby girl, one leg at a time,” Gray mumbled from his seat on the ottoman at the foot of the bed. “Babe,” he laughed, “You gotta open your eyes so you can see what you’re doing.”

“Nooooo,” you moaned, “I just wanna get in bed.” You opened your eyes the slightest bit as you leaned your legs against the edge of where he was sat, positioning yourself between his legs. Your arms came up to wrap around his neck loosely, his face now pressed up against your stomach.

He placed his hand on your hip, caressing the skin softly. “Y/N, you know you have to wear pj pants in bed because you get cold during the night.”

Weaving your hand through his curls, you shook your head, pouting at him. “Why wear pjs when I’ve got you to keep me warm?”

You felt the vibrations from his laughter, the sound making you smile. “Alright,” he replied, patting your butt softly. “Let’s get you into bed.”

Nodding contently, you padded over to your side of the bed, peeling the plush duvet from the bed so you could climb in. You sighed as you sank into the soft mattress, immediately pulling the covers over your body and snuggling into it. You could feel the bed dip as Grayson climbed in after you, instantly wrapping himself around you. Sighing happily, you settled against him, feeling yourself slowly drift into a much needed slumber.

Before you fully succumbed to the grasp that exhaustion had on you, you heard Grayson whisper, “I love you so much, Y/N Y/M/N Dolan. Not only have you made me the happiest man on earth by taking my last name, but you’ve birthed me the perfect sons. For that, I can never thank you enough.”

You smiled at his words, but had no energy to respond back. Instead, you settled on weaving your fingers through his and bringing his hand up to your lips so that you could press a kiss against his knuckles. You sighed in content as you felt him smile against the exposed skin of your shoulder and then, you allowed sleep to take ahold of you.

The warm New Jersey sunlight seeped through the curtains, no doubt due to Grayson failing to shut them last night. The open curtains caused the room to warm up, resulting in you kicking the duvet off your body. Soon after, you stirred from your slumber, moaning from slight discomfort. Your eyes fluttered opened, the bright light causing you to squint. Groaning, you turned your head to your right, surprised to find the spot next to you empty.

Pushing yourself up on your elbows, you scanned the room, brows furrowing when you were met with a completely empty bedroom. Bringing your hand up to your face, you attempted to rub the sleep from your eyes, the action causing you to see spots. “Gray?” You called out as you swung your legs over the side of the bed.

You raised your arms above your head, collecting your hair into a bun as you made your way towards the nursery. You felt a slight nervousness as you got closer, no noise heard coming from the room. Grasping the knob, you tried to turn it as quietly as possible, hoping not to wake the boys, if, on the off chance, that they were still sleeping soundly. Pushing the door open, you padded into the room. You felt your heart immediately soften at the sight you were met with.

There he was, sat up against the closet door. His hair sticking up in every direction as his head was lolled off to the side due to his sleeping state. Kneeling down, you cradled his head in your hand, rubbing your thumb against the skin of his jaw. You smirked slightly as you felt his scruff prickle your thumb, excited by the thought of your husband growing out his facial hair. In attempt to gently pull him from his slumber, you pressed soft kisses against both of his eyelids. As a result of your actions, his eyes fluttered open, revealing his gorgeous hazel orbs.

He smiled at you, his arm instinctively wrapping around you to pull you into his lap. You giggled as you landed onto his lap clumsily, causing a groan to sound from your husband.

“Ow, shit,” he muttered.

With your hand tangled in his hair, playing with his curls, you pouted up at him, “Aw, baby, I’m sorry. But in all honesty, you inflicted the pain upon yourself.”

Grayson grumbled, burying his face into the crook of your neck and nosing into your hair. “Shut up, meanie.”

Gasping, you looked at him incredulously, “How am I a meanie?”

You felt him smile against your neck, shaking his head. “Jus’ kidding, you’re not a meanie.”

“Good. Now, why are you asleep on the floor? We bought a glider for a reason, babe. You know that, right?”

“Mhm hm,” he nodded. “I just-- I put the boys to sleep and the floor looked so comfy and then, the next thing I know, here you are, waking me up.”

“Well, thank you for putting the boys to bed, but why didn’t you wake me up?”

“S’fine. I know how exhausted you’ve been, and, listen, you carried them in your stomach for nine months; putting them back to bed every evening is the least I could do.”

You smiled, “And they say that there’s no such thing as a ‘perfect’ husband.”

Grayson chuckled, pulling away from you and shrugging casually. “Just treating my wife like the queen she is.”

Snorting, you respond, “I take it back, a frickin’ ass kisser is what you are.”

He gaped at you, causing you to squeal as he effortlessly stood from his position on the floor with you in his arms. Your grip around his neck tightened, terrified that you were gonna fall. “That’s what you get for calling me an ass kisser,” he said, sticking his tongue out at you.

You narrowed your eyes at him, “If the boys wake up-”

As if it was on cue, the boys began stirring, soft cries heard from the two of them, resulting in the two of you to let out a tired sigh. Grayson softly placed you down onto your feet; both of you making your way towards one of the boys. You looked down at the older twin in awe, still at a disbelief that you had birth, not only him, but his brother also. Holding your arms out, you positioned one hand under Elijah’s head and the other under his lower back in order to lift him up fro his crib. With him securely in your grasp, you cradled him against your chest, rocking him back and forth to soothe him. Your actions reminded you of last night and gave an insight of what life would look like for at least the next year.

Looking up, you saw your husband mirroring your actions: Alexander tucked in his arms as he swayed back and forth. Your heart swelled at the sight of him, it added yet another reason for you to love him so much. He was looking down at your son with so much admiration, a sight that you could never grow tired of. You smiled, looking down the Elijah, unintelligible babbles escaping his lips, along with dribbles of saliva. With a slight grimace on your face, you made your way towards one of the two changing tables against the far wall of the room.

Carefully, you placed your son down onto the cushion, preparing to change his diaper. You pulled the burp cloth off your shoulder, wiping the drool off of Elijah’s chin. You laughed at him, his eyes rapidly moving from side to side, no doubt trying to soak in whatever he could set his sight on. Pushing the stray pieces of hair away from your face, you hovered over Elijah’s face, pressing soft kisses all over his face, drawing giggles from the small baby.

“Awww,” you cooed, “That’s a sound that I could never get tired of.”

“And, done!” You announced as you secured his diaper in place. You proceeded to pull his onesie back over him, clasping it shut. Once again, you position your hands under Elijah and pulled him into your body. A soft gasp escaped your lips as you felt Grayson come up behind you, his arms wrapping loosely around your waist. Leaning back, you settled into his hold, a sigh escaping your lips. He pressed his lips against the junction of your neck and shoulder, his actions causing your eyes to flutter shut.

You hummed softly as Grayson swayed the two of you, his actions soothing you. A smile made its way onto your face when you heard giggles from Elijah once again, no doubt due to Grayson making silly faces at him. Opening your eyes, you turned your head, catching your husband crosseyed with his tongue sticking out. You let out a laugh at the sight of him. “Wow, I married and birthed the children of a goofball. Definitely won the lottery.”

He nodded enthusiastically, “Yup, you definitely did, babe. You’re one lucky woman.”

You laughed, “I really am. Did you change Alex’s diaper?”

“I changed him earlier when I put him back to sleep. Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing.”

You raised your eyebrow, “Yeah?”

“Mhm hm.”

“Just like you knew how to turn the bottle warmer on? Or how about when you had change a diaper for the first time? And thought you needed tape to secure it? Or wait, how about when-”

He reached around, pressing his lips against yours in order to shut you up. “Alright, alright, I get it. I know what I’m doing most of the time, okay? And those examples aren’t fair, that was when they were first born. They’re three months old now, I’ve got some experience under my belt.”

“Hm ‘kay, whatever you say.”

“Alright, c’mon. Let’s climb back into bed with the two little stinkers and try to get a little more shut eye. I know we’re both a little sleep deprived.”

[amuka-ghostlily]

Pairo:Emi seen depressed. Lunaette:What?Are you sure? Miss Mun:Luna!You know what to do! Lunaette:Yes Missy. Pairo:What are you- Lunaette:For every tag that is about talking to my sister,Emilia Lucilfer,we’ll draw fanart of ourself of any request as long as it’s appropriate. Rules: 1.No nudity of any of us. 2.Can be gore-ish or cute stuff to the best of our ability.Just specific about. 3.Putting an emoji to tell what kind of drawing to do of this lovely little family. Emoji signs for the art. ✂ -Muse get hair cut/tries a new hair style. 💧-Muse is crying. 💞-Muse show to have a crush or being caring about someone. 💕-Muse is being cute. 💓-Muse sees someone that makes their heart skip a beat(not really a crush but just that they admire them is a bit nervous being in their presence). ✨-Muse looking up at tge night sky. ⚡-Muse nearly gets stuck by a bolt of light or is fighting Killua. 📞-Muse is making a phone call to (insert whoever it is) discussing what the subject maybe. 📝-Muse writes a letter the your muse or tell them what they think about them. 😚-Muse is gotta kiss yours or any else’s cheek for reason what to put. 🐺-Muse has to wear wolf ears and tail for next 5 drawings,your muse can compliment them for the wolf features and tease them about it.Even play with tail and ears. 🎐-Muse makes a charm for yours,anykind of charm. 🎑-Muse goes to a shrine,your muse can come too(your muse coming with mine is optional). 📱-Muse is texting yours about how are they. 📹-Muse makes video or records your muse on their best moment,just tell what is your muse’s best moment. 📷-Muse takes a picture of yours.Selfies are optional. 🎊-Muse makes a party for yours,even when their birthday is long since passed or is still days away. 💒-Muse attends a friend’s wedding or is wear a wedding dress because ask her to for next 5 drawings. ���-Muse goes to church with your or both are dress as a priests or nuns. 🏫-Muse wears a school uniform(any uniform of any show like assassination classroom or anything,just which uniform from where.)Or teachers for the next 4 drawings. 🏢-Muse dress as a business worker. 🌇-Muse walking down the streets while the sun is setting.You can walk with them,this one is optional. 🎡-Muse has having a ride on a ferris wheel with yours and two other people. 🚅-Muse is riding the subway.(optional)Falls asleep and your muse wakes her up. ♨-Muse walk yours to the hot springs.Or she is bathing in the hot springs(it will be censored) ♓-Muse reads a horoscope of Pisces and gets whoever has this sign a gift(insert any kind of gift). ♌-Muse reads a horoscope of Leo and gets whoever has this sign a gift(insert any kind of gift).Or dresses up as a lion. ⛎-Muse is shown handling dangerous snakes or (fairy tail reference) opens the gate of the snake charmer,Ophiuchus. 🕒-Muse is check the time. ♠-Muse dresses up as Hisoka,or if its a girl,dresses a genderbended Hisoka. ⁉-Muse is shock about something or is scared when yours sneaked up on them. 🔗-Muse is chained and has to sit next whoever is some they came embarassed them in public.If it’s a Kurapika blog them Kurapika used his chain jail on them even thought they are not spiders,but it was somehow altered.They both have to embarass themselves. themselves,but tell how your muse gets embarassed. 😎-Muse wears shade,holds a mic and roasts,(what ever it has to be,whoever has to be,just tell me)turns around and drops the mic.(Optional)And does a dab after dropping the mic. 💢-Muse is enraged tells your muse why. 💦-Muse is nervous about some thing and it’s kind of a trust fall,yours catches them when they passed out. 💤-Muse sleep on yours shoulder or is sleeping their bed. 👘-Muse wears a kimono. 👗-Female muse only,but ask you want genderbended version of my male muses wearing a cute dress.Just send a picture what dress you want them to wear,cause if not,I draw whatever I think looks nice on them. 👔-Muse wears Kurapika’s or Leorio’s suit. 👑-Muse is dressed for prom,or is dressed like royalty. 💎-Muse buys a rare gem(choose a color) gives it to yours. 💌-Muse writes an emotion letter to yours.Or a love letter just sees yours reaction. 🐲-Muse cosplays as a character from Miss Kobayashi’s Dragon Maid.Just tell me which character. 🌙-Muse is standing in a forest in the middle of the night remosing about something.Your muse can come and ask whats wrong. ❄-Muse is build a snow man or is ice skating. 🎁-Lunaette gets your muse a gift.If it’s Kurapika blog,she’ll get not just the one gift your requested but also a pair of Scarlet Eyes.If Leorio blog,she also make notes for him to become a better doctor.If Gon blog she’ll teach him a nen technique(choose what kind).If Killua blog then she’ll spare train with you,she handle high electrical shocks.Any other muse with get yours two gift,ask what are the two requested gifts. 💿-Muse watch a movie with yours. 🎓-Muse watch a high school graduation with yours and feel proud of their students graduating. 🔪-Muse is draw as a yandere for the next 4 days.Yep,4 days.Choose which ever one.Also tell me who’s the senpai. 🔫-Muse is seen using a gun to threaten an enemy,or take a bullet shot for yours safety,but your muse gets worried about if they’ll survive. 💉-Muse takes your muse to the doctor because your muse is ill(potential tagging to the Leorio blogs out there).Or your muse bring them to the doctor because my muse refuses to go,or has difficulty walking. 🎼-Muse writes a song about yours. 🎤-Muse is singing. 🎻-Muse is playing an instruments. 🎧-Muse is listening to music(choose which song they should listen to). 🎣-Muse goes fishing with yours. 🃏-Muse fights with Hisoka. 🍼-Muse is caring for a baby of a friend. ☕/🍵-Muse has coffee or tea with yours at a café to discuss important matters. 🍡🍙🍜-Muse makes yours Breakfast/Snack/Lunch/Dinner. 🍱-Muse makes yours a bento for the day. 🍳-Your is caught by my muse making breakfast,see my muse’s reaction. 🍦-Muse buys yours an ice cream or is seen eating ice cream. ⛺-Muse goes camping with yours. ✈-Muse takes a flight the airplane.Your muse can accompany them. 🚔-Muse is dressed as an officer. 📍-Muse is fighting Illumi Zoldyck. 🎠-Muse riding a carousel with your on a ‘date’ or their literally glue on to a carousel.Or just tell them to sing Carousel by Melanie Martinez. 🚑-Muse has dress up as a doctor/nurse.Or their treat your muse’s injuries. 🚒-Muse is rescued by yours or (insert who is) from forest fire and she couldn’t run to save themself.Do 🚒+reverse for the opposite. 🚖-Muse takes a taxi. 🚩-Muse was caught in a war of snow balls and surrender to your because yours was just too intense for them. 😳-Muse is shown blushing. 😛-Muse does a raspberry. 💫 Muse gets hit by something is too dizzy to stand.Your muse might wanna help them out. 🎩-Muse wears a top hat. 🎮-Plays video games against yours,but(if Lunaette)will get their butt kick or(if Pairo or Retz or Rennard)end up as a draw and last one(Emilia)woops your butt and sends it to kingdom kong. 🍺-My muse and your has a drinking contest but my muse(if Emilia)passes out from ton alcohol or (if Lunaette,who can somehow handle 204 bottles,wow what are you?)beat yours(unless yours can drink more than 204 bottles then they beat her.)(Pairo,Retz and Rennard are underage so they are going throught with it,sorry for the inconvenience). 🍻-My muses(Lunaette and Emilia,but once again,no Pairo,Retz or Rennard will be in it.) goes drinking.Choose whoever your want to go supervise them so they get into trouble.They might pop up in your blog drunk so please bare with them.Their not really alcoholics,but they losed a bet so they had to do this.They’ll only pop up drunk if this or the previous emoji was selected. 🗻-Muse goes with yours on a trip to the moutains. 🚢-Muses go on cruise ship ride.Or if Lunaette,a so called ‘date’ for the time being. ☔-Our muses get caught in the rain and only mine has an umbrella and shares it with yours. 💃-Our muses dance together.(If pairo)Any kinfld of dance,(if Retz) ballet or tango,(if Lunaette)tribal dancing or waltz dancing and (if Emilia)also waltz dancing,but can dance any kind of dance(she did teach Pairo how to dance any type.) ✖👀-Muse is temporarily blind and needs your to guide them. 🌹-Muse is draw with a rose,just ask which color. 🎯-Muse will she how many darts they can throw in one minute. 🏁-Muse has a race against against any of theses guys;Illumi Zoldyck,Hisoka,Feitan,Chrollo,Gon,Killua,Neferpitou,Kurapika,Machi,Cheetu,Shizuku,Leorio,Kiteor even each muse against other,or everybody. 💮-Muse sees yours at festival.