#Yayyay first post!!

[tbp-confessions]

Hello hello hello welcome to the black phone confessions blog!!

Let me do a little introduction so y'all can understand a bit or two about this lil ol blog!

first off:

RULES:

1.NO NSFW/SIMPING FOR THE BASEMENT BOYS, GWEN, ANY OTHRR MINOR OR THE GRABBER

Other than the fact most of who was listed are CHILDREN, the basement boys are also victims and/or dead so saying you find them hot or sexy or any of that hot and heepy stuff is a lil strange!!.. (Not tryna be that friend who's "TOO WOKE!!") and the grabber is a literal nonce so.. Keep those away pls!..

This is the most important rule btw

2. NO BIGOTRY

This should be self explanatory no homophobia, racism, ableism and etc etc all that is a BIG BIG NO NO especially if it's aimed at fellow fans of the movie and even the characters (like dude wtf..)

3.PROSHIP CONFESSIONS SHOO SHOO:

Absolutely NOOOOOOO proshippers confess to this blog that "coping mechanism" is absolutely disgusting and should never be allowed especially with ships like the grabber x ANYONE, gwen x Finney and etc "but it's my coping mechanism!" I don't care find a better one

4.NO SHIP WARS

do I have to explain this??.. Aughh... Ok so if someone says "I dont ship *insert ship*" DO NOT harass them everyone has their lil ol taste in who they think would date who

5. Don't bully people for their headcanons..

It's not very awesome sauce in my opinion unless its absolute booty and mis characterizes the character BADLY then it's nothing to cry about

6.NO NAME DROPPING

Like.. Don't mention people by name n shit,, you can be vague but no names involved pls...

Ok that's the rules!!

GET TO KNOW THE MOD!!:

waddup my name is mod cherry/mod Vance 😼 (yk with my PFP being Vance..)

I use she/her/they/them

I am a MINOR (13-15)

I'm the owner of the confession blog obviously

Not gonna try go into Specifics on who I am but that's all on my intro

NOTE:

There may be times I'll be late to doing your confessions and I do apologize it would be me either being busy or sleeping so.. Yeah

ANYWAYS THAT'S ALL THX FOR READIN'!!! >▽<

[mukuberry]

WOOOOOOO !!!!!!!!!!

[aannonn]

⭑.ᐟ˚⭐彡 // messy doddle , bright colors //

midnight doddles. ;3 (+ first 2024 post yayyay!!)

Pancake Duo + Burnt Duo can be considered either romantic or platonic tbh! lol (i love those 2 duos sm aaa)

I'm everyday testing a new brush thinking which one would fit more/would look better

Alan's cursor is my favorite thing from all of this

Welp! I think that's it..? xD

Cya ~ !

[cheryyy-valancce]

heh first chapter is posted..

OH MY GOSH YAYYAY IM EATING TIS UP, POOKIE 😍😍

[ruskatuskapuskasapuska]

Goddamn I love Eiji. He's just a silly little guy, partaking in silly little hijinks :^)

(Also yayyay, my first post on tumblr)

[phinamina]

From the posts about autistic Will Byers- do you have any autistic will head cannons?

Please share with the class 🙏🏻

OMFG ok ok yayyay i got some!!!! this post isnt too long but itll still be under the cut nonetheless

first of all his special interests are tigers, d&d, and music, he infodumps to any one of his friends that will listen but especially mike and sometimes jonathan

(he got the music special interest from jonathan he rubbed off on him too hard)

hes very picky with his food and gets overstimulated sort of fast!! he goes nonverbal also

art by birdbath09 on insta but we were talking abt an au in my server and we sorta started talking abt will and how he goes when hes nonverbal??? basically we agreed upon him not talking to anyone and avoiding contact and he drew this for it (well, for the au but it aorks for this too) 👍👍👍

he cannot stand bananas or anything with that mushy sort of texture. cant stand slimy things either

his comfort drink is apple juice and his comfort food is actually pizza rolls 🙏🙏

he has the autism that stares at you. but also he avoids eye contact at the same time , also hes not very good with social cues

bad posture !! bunch of fidgeting

he has verbal stims and some physical stims that you guys can decide

hes actually sort of blunt with a lot of things .

meltdowns + shutdowns are more frequent after the upside down and especially after getting flayed/possessed !!

situational mutism. jonathan, mike, joyce, and him know ASL for times like this

hes sensitive to the moods, emotions, and energy around him and in a room

excessive apologizing, difficulty in lying

[imaginativeamateur]

hello! congrats on your new milestone & I hope there to be many more to come :) may I order up a bowl of tonkotsu ramen with tamago & some benishoga with a cup of green tea (maybe some tempura too, like intense but vulnerable if that’s okay !) to table two, please

[Neji Hyuuga X Reader] It Hurts

|500 Followers Event|

Order: Table 2: Tonkotsu Ramen with Tamago and Benishoga, Green tea and Tempura Bonus

Pairing: Neji Hyuuga x gn!Reader

Note: Hello, anon! This is the first order to Table 2 YAYYAY :DD Neji is honestly one of my favorite characters to write, very sad the man died in the series because he deserves to live :'((( Anyway, I was supposed to post this yesterday but my brain ran out of creativity so here we are :DD with quite corny of an ending! Enjoy!

“You could have died, Y/N.”

You sat on the hospital bed, wrapped in white bandages with wounds littered across your body, and frowned at Neji. The Hyuuga leaned against the doorframe, his face painted an expression of disapproval, his eyebrows pinched together, and his arms crossed in front of his chest.

“What made you think you could jump in and take on their full blow?” He spat, “Did you not want to live anymore?”

Faced with his detrimental question, you hugged your knees closer to your chest in an attempt to relieve your bubbling anxiety. You only wanted to block the opponents’ attack to save him. It was coming at his blind spot, and before you knew, you recalled yourself dashing to his figure and you got heavily wounded. You even coughed blood and collapsed after the fight ended, already endured enough agony during the rest of the dispute. And when you woke up, you were in a hospital bed, safe and warm under the covers with your wounds carefully taken care of. Slowly, you lifted your eyes at him and stuttered, “But we did succeed, right?”

“If you think coming back with one person nearly dead is successful, then it is.” His voice was stern, shooting straight through your shivering soul.

“We did complete the request, it doesn’t matter—”

“Do you not give a care about how I feel?”

You fell into a long silence after his question registered itself into your mind. Exasperated, Neji stood up and turned around abruptly, shut the door behind his back, and disappeared from your sight. Your eyes widened as the loud thud of the door echoed through the empty, sickly white room. Your lips quivered, wanting to say something, but Neji was already gone.

“He’s been waiting in the hospital for two days straight.” The nurse explained when she arrived, changing your bandage. “Poor guy didn’t even bother to eat after you were released from the Emergency room. It’s my first time seeing someone like him, you must be very lucky. He’s a man to keep.”

After the nurse left, your gaze fell onto the empty chair next to the hospital bed, hands moving to feel the warmth that no longer lingered. You wanted to chase after him and tell him that you acted irrationally because you could not stand him getting hurt, to tell him he meant the world to you, to tell him how you would feel if he was the one wounded.

But every movement you made sent pain through your nerves, and you winced, struggling to lift yourself up from the hospital bed. You trudged along the wall, using it as a support to limp past the door. It was the evening by now, he could have gone home already. You bit your lips at that thought, stumbling through the hallway with the hope of seeing him again. You regretted it. You regretted your words badly, you regretted letting him go, you regretted not speaking your heart sooner. Every step you took was vigorous as if you were walking on thousands of needles, but you would never forgive yourself if you were to stop—the thought of losing him alone was unbearable for you.

When your body was on the verge of collapsing, you fell into a warm embrace. Neji caught you right at the moment your feet could no longer hold your weight, his hands instantaneously closed in around your waist.

“What are you doing—”

“I'm sorry,” you choked, palms finding his broad back as you hugged him greedily. "Please come back."

“You’re injured, Y/N. You shouldn’t be walking around like this.” He frowned, carrying you effortlessly in his arms.

“I’m sorry.” Your shoulders shook violently, and you refused to listen to his words. You whimpered, and tears welled up in your eyes, “I didn’t know what happened, I couldn’t control myself. I just…I couldn’t stand you getting hurt.”

Neji stopped walking and looked down at you, his gaze sophisticated, but his lips softened into a gentle smile. You were his dearest after all and he suddenly realized how cruel he was towards you earlier. He wiped the tears on your cheeks and brought you closer to his chest, “I’m sorry for yelling at you, and thank you for saving me. It’s just…it hurts me to death when you're the one lying on the hospital bed, injured, struggling to breathe. I just wished it could’ve been me suffering. And I hate it, I’m useless, Y/N, you got hurt because of me.”

“Neji, look.” You whispered, “I’m still doing fine after all. You brought me to the hospital and saved my life. I would’ve been dead by now if you didn’t get me back in time, and I’m thankful for that."

Though your eyes were red with tears, you still drew a bright smile across your lips—pure and ethereal, the one reserved for him alone, the one that would stay in his memory forever.

"How are you feeling now?" He laughed and put you back to bed, tucking the blanket to your chest.

"Better," you mused, "with you by my side."

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[kkusuka]

if you write for maki can you do smut prompts 8,11,13? and oh my god CONGRATS ON THE 2K YAYYAY I LOVE YOU AND YOUR WORK YOU DESERVE IT ALL ❤️❤️

“Be a good girl/boy for mommy/daddy.” “You can take it, you’ve done it before.” “Keep your eyes open, look at me, baby”

Maki Zen’in x Reader

genre: smut 

words: 1.3k 

Cw: fem! Anatomy (gn! Pronouns of course!), Mommy- kink, Strap-on’s, technical girl on girl (you both have vagina’s), degrading because that’s how that works, voyeurism, mutual masturbation, cunnilingus, tongue fucking, and squirting 

Fem Dom Maki? Yes. Dom! Maki fucking reader with a strap-on becuase we’re all her good little whores. Yes.  (I'm sorry if this isn't what you want but this is what I got)

a/n: for the first prompt I'm not going to put girl/boy because I’m not sure which one you want, and I’d rather try to keep this gender-neutral.  This is one of my favorite things I’ve ever written, and now my place in hell is official.

You knew better than to test Maki when she’s in a mood. 

Maybe if you’d just listen to your own advice for once you wouldn’t be tied up to your bedpost while Maki ignores all of your inquiries. You could guess that she’d left you there for thirty minutes at this point and she’d been going through draws leaving the room for minutes at a time. 

“Was flirting with Mai all that worth it?” her eerily calm voice rang through the silence, reminding you of what you had done to land yourself here in the first place.  

It was a small lapse of judgment, something you told yourself you’d never do. But Maki had a streak of making you want to do anything but what she tells you. So when she told you not to go anywhere near her sister after treating you like a kid for five minutes, the second she left you alone Mai was yours. 

If you could imagine, Maki was livid when she returned to you fawning over Mai and her ‘cute’ haircut, Maki wanted to gag. She knew you just wanted to be a brat, so she let you for an entire hour before she’d finally had enough. 

And now, she was standing about your confined body. Slim fingers run along the back of your thigh ending at the back of your knee. In one quick move your legs were spread, pussy open to her critical gaze. 

“Wet already? Be good for mommy, it's the least you could do.” her apathetic voice rang past your whimpers. She sat along the edge of the bed, gaze never wavering from the wet spot growing on your panties. 

“You know exactly what happens to ungrateful sluts, so why in your right mind would you directly contradict what I told you, I will never know. Whores get punished for this kind of behavior, though I think you’d like that, wouldn’t you?” She knew exactly what to say to make you putty in her hands. 

Locking her fingers on the underside of your panties she slid them down the length of your legs at a maddening pace. She was purposely making you restless, you hated when she did this, she always took her pettiness seriously. 

Before you knew it, a finger was circling your clit and a persistent buzzing filled the room.  You realized what was happening when her wand met with your dripping folds, her snarl, growing wider. 

“Mai can’t do this for you, only I can,” she growled, rearranging herself to kneel before you, reaching one hand to undo her lace bra, “I’m the only one who can satisfy this cunt, I’ve ruined you for anyone else, haven't I?”  

Lolling your head back at her words, immediately regretting it as she rips it all away from you, reaching to grab your jaw forcing your focus back onto her, “Keep your eyes open, look at me, baby” 

Eagerly nodding, a small beg for her to continue leaves your lips, instead she sits back on her heels admiring how sloppy your cunt had become from her previous assault. 

“W-wait, Ma-” you stuttered out watching as she rose a hand to her uncovered breasts rolling a nipple to your dripping pussy. Embarrassed by her mocking moans, mimicking your earlier begs for her hands. 

“Stop being so desperate, if you want to cum you can do it yourself, Doll.” You can’t, your hands are tied and the only thing you could do was try and rub your hips into the sheets. Somehow you were able to make contact while Maki mocked you attempting to make yourself cum. 

“You want help? Does my desperate little whore need their Mommy to help them? I think they do, their poor little clit is throbbing! Makes me want to suck it like a lollipop!”  God, you hoped she would, and it seems correct as she leaned over nuzzling her nose into your slick folds. 

Finally making due on her words she wraps her lips around your engorged clit giving it a long suck before letting go with a loud ‘pop’. Then running her tongue, collecting all the slick that collected beneath your lips. Obnoxiously slurping your essence, reattaching her lips to your clit, a hand pressing your hips to the sheets.  

After pulling away for a breath, she dove back in shoving her tongue into your quivering hole, effectively fucking you on her tongue. Attempting to tug out of your restraints, you see stars letting your orgasm overcome you. 

Letting you ride out your high, Maki pulls away, lips covered in wetness, smirking as she admires her work. Eyes tilting up when she sees the tears running along your cheek, and the drool covering your chin. 

Letting you sit in your post-orgasmic glaze for a bit longer, she rises from her position, grabbing a large black bag from the bottom of your joined closet. Coming back to your senses you see the black straps she ties snuggly against her hips. 

Ties that connect to the white 8-inch dragon dildo she bought for occasions specifically like this. Seeing it reminds you of all the times you’d fallen apart around the plastic. Assuming her previous position between your legs, she runs the tip along your slick folds. 

On the third she pushed the tip into your stretched hole, the feeling was painful as it was over 3 inches in girth.  You were overly sensitive from your previous orgasm making the lardy painful experience multiply tenfold. 

“Wait! Stop it! It-it hurts!” you writhe, trying to escape from the monster attempting to enter your cavern. She doesn't even entertain your bagging, instead, taking your hips forcing you further onto her strap. 

“You can take it, you’ve done it before,” she commands as another inch stretches your pulsing walls. She stops finally when she’s stopped by your cervix, pushing your legs to press against your chest forcing you into the mating press. 

Maki leans towards you, face looming over yours, pressing her chest to yours, pulling out to the tip before pulling your hips fully into hers. Settling into a steady pace, silently listening to your sloppy pussy suck in her dildo and your whoreish moans-- a far cry from your pleas to stop. 

“Listen,” she commands, staying silent for half a second, “that's Mommy's pussy crying for her dildo. Listen to yourself, only I can fuck you dumb. Your dripping cunt is mine!” every word accompanied by an even harsher thrust, slamming into your depths. 

Leaning back she placed your legs over her shoulders and hand reaching for your clit, eyes trained on your bouncing breasts. Letting your orgasm build into something far bigger than the previous.  

“Cum for me, whore.” with her command you flutter around her strap, spraying cum all over your lower bodies and soaking the sheets under where you lay. 

Plopping onto your heaving chest, she kisses a hickey into the valley between your breasts before coming up, “Only Mommy can make you squirt, remember that.” 

[pastelmilkie-archived]

can i get... Emma Woods, Aesop Carl and Luca Balsa all matching icons as the theme of 'escape, friendship and strong bond'? Bc a certain event is coming :0c

Posted!

First idv request ever yayyay! I’m so sorry these turned out kinda sucky, they were just really hard to do. I hope you still like them tho!

~ Mod Mocha (Xie Bi'an Shift)