#al ☁

[ishikawayukis]

SUNGJAE COMEBACK IN MAY 🥳🫂

SUNGJAE NATION WE FUCKING RISEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE oh i'm gonna be sooo annoying about this i'm SO excited

[mirangel]

HII RANN ITS BEEN A WHILE SINCE I REQUESTED SOMETHING SOOO LIKE CAN YOU DO ALHAITHAM X HYBRID READER X KAVEH AND LIKE THE READERS IN HEAT LOLOLOL

(I suffer from an unclean mind 😂😂)

monthly heat !

cw: gn!reader, hybrid!reader, heat, slightly omegaverse-y, polyam, kavetham here and there, praise, overstim, degradation, double pounding, dumbification

written by a minor, dni if uncomfortable

you can’t help but drown yourself in the overwhelming feeling of your heat. you practically raided your two roommates’ closets in order to prepare for this after all, but nothing could come close to the two men’s presence themselves. you could hardly breathe, grinding yourself in your beloved architect’s silk pillow, while you bury your face into your scribe’s clothing, begging to no one in particular for them to come home quicker, for them to come home and satisfy your needs. luckily for you however, they came home earlier than they both expected, and they were greeted to a beautiful sight of you humping kaveh’s pillow, while drowning your entire senses in alhaitham’s clothes.

“my… how naughty of you, to be playing with yourself while we’re away.” alhaitham sneers, pinning himself above your needy body while kaveh moves his body next to yours, rubbing the small of your back with his slender hand, using the other hand to rest his head on his fist, a gentle smile on his face. “alhaitham dear, this poor thing’s in heat! we should take care of them, it’s our duty as their mate after all!” the blond chirps, giving a small peck on the other’s cheek before unzipping his pants, with the other following suit shortly.

kaveh is a much kinder man, who treats you like glass as he presses kisses on your body as he mumbles sweet praises into your ear. he tells you how much you fit him perfectly when he slots himself inside of you, how beautiful you look underneath him, moaning when he takes you entirely, encouraging your moans that slip out of your mouth, coaxing you to go further, “tell me what you need, dear bunny.” he coos, caressing your cheek with his hand as he thrusts himself deeper into you.

alhaitham is much rougher, who treats you like the animal you are when he brings you to your peak over and over, he’ll bring you the satisfaction you deserve, despite what his other partner says, he’ll treat you as rough as you want him to go. “my, you little slut, if i had known you’d want this sooner i could’ve fucked you as hard as you want.” he grins, prodding a sensitive spot inside you that makes your legs curl around his waist.

the two of them together are like two devils in disguise, they find ways to satisfy you in unison without even giving each other more than a single glance and a nod, their two cocks pounding your hole with delicacy and toughness in one mixed setting, their ragged breaths in your ear as they mumble and moan about how you good you feel. you can hardly think, but that’s okay, you’re content being like this. your heat may be temporary, but their love for you is eternal.

ok!! i had this marinating in my inbox for a while and unfortunately for me! i am drunk off my shit writing this so this may be poorly written i am so sorry haha

[sumeruin]

thinkin about being al haitham’s cute little gf :( kaveh not being able to understand what you, such a pretty, sweet little thing see in the stoic, unromantic man n so al haitham lets him watch while he fucks you until dumb on his cock :( thinkin about al haitham being so so sweet to you after he’s done ruining you n kaveh being surprised he’s capable of being so nice after what he just watched :( angelllll i need him so bad n it’s 5 in the morning help

minor writing smut, dni if uncomfortable!!!

nonnie omg!!! i actually have been planning to write something like this for a while so you sent this at the perfect time <3 also i tried something new with my writing style for these lmk which one we prefer!!! i wrote it like how i write my actual fics just shorter :)

warnings: fem reader, bimbo reader, not really a threesome but kaveh does watch you guys fuck, aftercare, slight dacryphilia and sadism, choking, mentions of drool and spit

kaveh was skeptical, to say the least, when alhaitham told him about you, he’s seen you around the city and he just can’t believe that someone like you is dating someone like alhaitham. you’re just so sweet, and cute, and nice, and if he’s being completely honest, you aren’t exactly the smartest girl out there, and alhaitham is…. well he’s alhaitham. kaveh would’ve thought he’d consider intelligence more when choosing a partner.

he just couldn’t believe it, his roommate, actually managing to find a girlfriend. he was sure something was up. so, when alhaitham so generously offered to let him watch one of your dates he jumped at the chance to finally see what you saw in the cold, unromantic man, not even noticing the small smirk on alhaitham’s lips as he told him about the details.

what he didn’t expect was to see you immediately clinging to haitham once you saw him, holding his arm against your smaller body, looking up at him as if he was the only person in the world while telling him all about your day. kaveh was even more surprised to see haitham nodding along with your talking, actually listening to the pointless stories about how you got your nails done and saw a really pretty dress you were thinking of buying, even adding in his thoughts every once in a while. he was too caught up in his disbelief to see the small glances haitham would send his way every couple minutes.

the rest of the dinner had played out exactly the same, with you acting like haitham had hung the stars for you, him being much kinder than he usually was, and kaveh staring in disbelief. he was even more shocked when haitham invited him to come with you two back to your place, finally noticing the cocky smirk he had been wearing all night and the slightly shy expression on your face.

he accepted the invitation, obviously, and couldn’t believe his eyes at the scene in front of him once you had gotten back. you, pinned down underneath haitham on your bed, completely bare while he had only just barely pulled down his pants, one of his hands wrapped around your neck and the other rubbing hard, unforgiving circles into your clit while he fucked into you.

kaveh couldn’t deny how beautiful you looked though, long, whiny, drawn out moans constantly falling from your lips whenever haitham loosened his grip on your neck enough for them to be heard, the way drool and tears and spit trailed down your chest in an undeniably filthy display of your love, the way you still, despite all the overstimulation and almost sadistic pain alhaitham had been putting you through while he fucked you, looked up at him with such utter devotion in your eyes, as if you were honored to be fucked within an inch of your life by the man.

kaveh watched as haitham’s thrusts into your cunt sped up, watched as he pushed himself all the way in one last time before cumming deep inside of you, and then he watched as he slowly pulled out of you, instantly switching from the aggressive, commanding personality he had been showing just seconds earlier to a softer, sweeter version of himself, wiping your tears away, gently shushing your whimpers and cries with little, quiet coos, wiping down your sweat and cum stained body with a soft washrag and taking care to be extra gentle around your sensitive areas. the change almost gave kaveh whiplash.

at least he finally understands what you see in alhaitham.

[demonskiss]

i. have a thought.

alhaitham x trans male reader, where the two of you are huge academic rivals. constantly swapping first and second place, there is enough sexual tension that someone could cut through it with a knife. for a project, the two of you get paired together, and long story short you and alhaitham have hate sex🤞🏾like with dumbification, heavy degradation, and him overstimming you to the point where you cant think of anything but how good he's fucking your cute little hole <33 (and tbh it could probably be dubcon/noncon-y because he knows its his responsibility to show you your true place, underneath him. even if you dont know it yet <3)

alhaitham dark nsfw drabble 1

cw: noncon, transmasc!reader, degradation, dumbification, overstim, mention of boycunt (1)

written by a minor, dni if uncomfortable

alhaitham had never been more angry than he was now. his grip tightened on your neck, eyes fueled with rage as he forced the upper half of your body flush against the mattress as he fucks himself into your boycunt. you can’t blame him, alhaitham was sick of the way you back-talked him whenever you got a higher score than him, blowing out raspberries like an immature child! he needed to teach you a lesson see, how else will you learn?

he laughs at the way your eyes roll back into your head, drooling from your slightly agape mouth. “are you seriously getting dumb from my cock already? pathetic slut.” alhaitham sneers, “you don’t belong in the akademiya, but beneath me instead.” you whine in response, gripping the bedsheets as tight as you could. “h-haitham…! i’m s—sowwry!” you hiccup, tears falling and staining his sheets. but alhaitham ignores you, spanking your ass instead and chiding you for opening your mouth.

maybe he was right, maybe you were suited for being his little cocksleeve instead. you could barely think of anything but him after all, especially with the way he coos condescending praises in your ear, kissing the tears from your face with so much delicacy, you nearly forgot he was assaulting your body like this. maybe, you’ll just close your eyes…

I WAS WORKING ON THIS BEFORE AND MY DRAFT DELETED?? hopefully this second attempt is good!! enjoy nonnie!!! i love alhaitham…….

[seoulmatez]

pspspsps al haitham lovers~ something just for uuuuuu :3

[euphememoon]

¡holaaa! he estado ocupada (y estoy) con la universidad, pero ya mañana creo que conseguiré un poco de libertad, así que dejo por aquí mi buzón y a mis pjs y mañana mismo me pongo a enviar a todo el mundo jej :)

[alastorss]

hii!, hope you have a nice day<3, could I request alastor with a VERY VERY ticklish reader? with like alastor giving a hug to reader and him figuring out they’re ticklish (and using it to his advantage, fluff too!♡︎)

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Alastor has tried everything he could think of, but your mood still hasn't improved.

He's resorted to the most humiliating scenario imaginable: knocking on Charlie's door and asking for her help while grinding his teeth. For you, he's swallowing his pride.

There's no discernible reason for you to be upset, nor has the Radio Demon been successful in finding a way to make your terrible crying stop.

You might as well plunge your hand into his chest and squeeze his heart until it stills. At least then he wouldn't have to feel this horrible ache just looking at your tears.

"Did you offer them their favourite food?"

"Of course I did."

Charlie thinks for a moment, hand on her chin. The Princess of Hell has a whole whiteboard of ideas going on how to make you feel better.

"How about hot chocolate? Hot chocolate always makes me feel better!"

"I don't think that's quite—"

"Oh! I know! What about singing a song? That always makes us feel better!"

Alastor's head tilts. While that was true, he's not sure the sentiment would exactly carry over.

"I... don't think so, my dear."

Finally, after filling the board with countless ideas and subsequently crossing them off, Charlie sighs and flops onto the couch next to him. "I give up. If only they could be cured with your hugs or something."

"... Hugs?"

Deathly silence fills the air as the Princess stares at him blankly.

"You... did try that, right?"

Alastor's ears twitch in lieu of an answer.

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You've decided to hole up in your room again.

For whatever reason, it annoys Alastor. He hasn't been able to see your face all day, and as ridiculous as it sounds, he's become quite attached to you.

He doesn't bother knocking, instead opting to slip through the crack of your door in shadows and materializing beside your bed with a dimming smile.

You don't seem to stir at his sudden appearance, apparently used to his shenanigans.

"What do you want?" You murmur miserably from under your blankets, which are coiled up around you while you wallow.

"Come now, darling. It's a beautiful day in Hell! Why don't you join me for a stroll?"

He perches himself on the edge of your bed as you groan and pull the sheets tighter to your body.

"Go away, Al."

"Why, you've been absolutely pitiful, my dear. What's gotten you so down?" Reaching over, he peels the blankets away from your face so he can finally look at you.

There's a familiar throbbing ache of his heart when he sees your tears. When you don't answer, he sighs.

"Would a hug help?" He asks, trying not to cringe. He holds his arms open with a shaky smile. You blink at him with wide eyes.

"... Really?"

He hesitates, but then your eyes sparkle with the tiniest bit of wonder and happiness, so he surrenders. "Hurry and come here before I change my mind."

You shuffle across the bed, abandoning all your blankets and pillows in the process. After you've shed the layers, you slot into his arms.

At first he's stiff as a board, awkwardly patting your back. But then you relax in his arms, melting against him. Smile softening, he pulls you closer into his chest and squeezes.

Giggle.

Alastor's eyes fly open. Jerking back, he looks at you in bewilderment.

"Is something wrong?"

"N-No!" You exclaim, slithering away from him.

"Are you... ticklish?" He asks, amused by your flustered expression.

"I'm not!" You lie through your teeth, squirming to put some distance between your bodies.

"Really, now~?"

He suddenly lunges at you, enveloping you again in his hold and purposefully poking at you with his fingers. You burst out into a fit of giggles, writhing to get away from him.

"Al!" You shriek with laughter. Shoving him away, you finally have a moment to catch your breath while you wipe away the tears gathering in your eyes.

Alastor reaches out, gentle this time, thumbs pulling at your smile. He admires it softly. As much as he hates to admit it, just seeing your face lit up fills him with relief.

"That's more like it, darling. Show me your lovely smile."

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[smellslikechahnspirit]

Can you pleassseee make one about Minho he's my favorite. That he saw me walking out of class with tears in my eyes, but i was trying to act casually. He doesnt know that the girl next to me was bullying me about ......

Ofcourse! I made it al little angsty and I cursed like a lot. Hope that's okay haha. Enjoy!

Minho 🕸🤍

Fake text scenario: You got bullied

🤍 : fluff, soft, still might contain swearing

🕸 : MIGHT CONTAIN SOME adult themes, emotional, maybe trigger warning

...Masterlist...

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[bulutlarmiisalii]

Allah'ım kendimize çeki düzen vermemizi sağla. Bizleri doğru yoldan ayırma. İbadetlerimiz de bizi sağlam eyle. Sana ve Rasulullah'a olan sevgimizi arttır . Senin bize indirmiş olduğun kitabı anlayarak okumamızı nasip eyle. Dünyada ve ahirette bizi iyilerden kıl. Bizii razı olduğun kullar arasına al ☁

[nothingsure127]

🍃Unplanned Journey🍃

Pairing: Park Sunghoon. as father, fluff🍬 _________________________________ 🐣 chap: 01💐

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sunghoon sat on the floor of his messy small apartment, surrounded by baby items that he bought in a rush. He was holding his newborn baby, who was crying softly in his arms. He was tired and sleep-deprived, he whispered soothing the baby in his arms.

"It's okay, buddy, I'm here."

He glanced around the room, There were dirty laundry and takeout containers strewn It was clear that Sunghoon had been too busy with his new job and taking care of his child to clean up.

He looked back at his son, who was still crying, his little face reddening with each passing minute. Sunghoon sighed and patted the baby's back, trying to soothe him.

"Please, little one, please stop crying papa is tired. You need to sleep."

The baby was only a few days old, and sunghoon had been struggling to adjust to being a new parent. He hadn't slept in days, and the baby's constant crying was taking its toll on him.

as if he could sense his exhaustion, he tried rocking the baby, but nothing seemed to work. He looked at the clock on the wall; it was past midnight. He had to go to work the next day, and he hadn't had a proper night's sleep in weeks.

But the baby just kept crying, his small fists clenching and unclenching his tiny fists flailing in the air.

Sunghoon felt a pang of guilt in his chest. He was only a 17 and he had no idea what he was doing. He had never even held a baby before, let alone been completely responsible for one.

He felt helpless and overwhelmed. sunghoon never thought he would be a single father, especially at the age of 17 He had just graduated high school, and was supposed to start college in a few weeks.

He was feeling more frustrated, helpless. He thought of His girlfriend the baby's mother who had left him after the baby was born, without second thought, saying that she wasn't ready to be a mother,

leaving him alone with this little human being that depended on him.

His eyes filled with tears as he rocked the baby back and forth, trying to calm his own emotions and his son's.

"Why did she leave?" he thought to himself, "Why couldn't she stay? We were supposed to do this together. I can't do this on my own." The baby's cries got louder, and Sunghoon felt like he was going to break down too.

He tried rocking the baby harder, but it only seemed to make the crying worse.

He felt like he was drowning in responsibility. He had to work, care for the baby, and figure out how to clean and keep a home. He felt like he was failing at all of it, and he missed the support and companionship of his girlfriend.

He wished she was there to help him, but he knew that wishing wouldn't change the reality.

He thought about calling his parents or one of his friends for help, but he knew they would only judge him for the situation he was in.

They had warned him not to get involved with that girl in the first place,

and look where it had gotten him. all Alone, exhausted, and overwhelmed, with a baby that wouldn't stop crying no matter what he did.

He got up and started walking around the room, bouncing the baby gently.

"Please, stop crying," he whispered,

"Please, I'm begging you. Just please stop crying." He looked at the clock on the wall and realized it was well past midnight. He hadn't slept in days, and he was starting to feel like he was losing his mind.

he had no family or friends to turn to for help. He was completely alone, except for the baby in his arms, who was still crying at the top of his lungs.

and Sunghoon, He sat down on the couch, feeling defeated.

"What am I going to do?" he thought. "I can't do this forever. I need to sleep. But how can I when he's crying like this?"

Finally, in a last-ditch effort, Sunghoon started singing a lullaby that his mother used to sing to him when he was a baby.

His voice cracked and he couldn't hit all the right notes, but the baby started to quiet down staring at his father.

He continued singing, gently rocking the baby and praying that it would work.

"Shh, it's okay," he whispered, "papa is here, you're safe."

Just then, the baby started to hiccup, and his crying turned into soft, whimpering sounds, he seemed to be falling asleep. He breathed a sigh of relief.

& carefully laid his son down in his crib, he stared at him He felt a pang of guilt for being so frustrated with his son.

"He's just a baby," he thought, "He doesn't know any better, and just when as he was about to collapse onto the couch,

The baby continued to cry, and Sunghoon's patience was wearing thin.

the baby's cries began to sound like a broken record, sunghoon's head was starting to pound. He put his hand on head his anger frustration grewing each passing second.

He couldn't remember the last time he had eaten a full meal or taken a shower. He was surviving on coffee and noodles, and he was starting to hit his limit.

"FOR GOD SAKE SHUST SHUT UP!" he yelled as tears started falling.

The baby's cries only got louder,

The baby's cries continued to echo through the room, and he felt a wave of anger wash over him. the baby just wouldn't stop crying, no matter what he did. & he didnt thought for once it wasnt normal crying something was wrong with him the way he was crying his tiredness, exhausted and frustrated state didn't thought about it, and the crying was like a drill in his ears.

The baby's cries were like nails on a chalkboard, and they only fueled His anger, boiled inside him. "Why won't you shut up?!" he yelled.

"I've tried everything, and nothing works. You're just a little monster who's driving me insane!" He clenched his fists in frustration,

each passing minute he felt himself getting angrier and angrier. He couldn't stand it anymore "Enough!" he shouted, "Stop crying, stop it!" He picked up the baby and held him tightly, rocking him forcefully

The baby's crying increased in volume, and Sunghoon felt his frustration mounting.

"I can't take this anymore," he thought, "

, "Why can't he just be quiet for five minutes I need sleep. I need a break." Without realizing what he was doing, he yelled. "Shut the hell up!"

"Why did I get myself into this mess?" he thought. "Why did I think I could raise a child on my own?"

He paced around the room, bouncing the baby in his arms and desperately trying to get him to stop crying.

"Please, just stop crying. I can't do this anymore," he muttered through clenched teeth he said out loud, his voice rising. "I'm trying my best, but you just won't stop!"

feeling anger overtake him. "Why are you doing this to me? Can't you see how tired I am? I'm trying my best, but you just keep crying!" His voice filled with irritation.

He looked down in his arms The baby's face was red from crying, and Sunghoon felt a twinge of guilt,

."I need sleep," he muttered to himself, "I need to function how can I do that if I'm constantly sleep-deprived.

the child's cry sound each one piercing through Sunghoon's headache like a knife. In this 1 week he barely eat and sleep just taken care of this baby night day each passing minutes he barely has time for himself to rest.

He thought about all the things he had sacrificed for this child, and all the things he would have to give up. His social life, his career, his dreams. "I never wanted this," he thought,

"I never wanted to be a father. Not like this."

tears welled up in hihis eye he wasn't that much strong yet he was just a teen like others who still need parent for comfort.

He think about his ex again and anger filled him up again.

"Now I understand why she didn't stick around when we were supposed to do these together... But only I'm stuck with this and she's out there living her best life."

He muttered & gritted his teeth he just felt like trapped stuck it that he couldn't get out of. "I can't do this anymore," he said through clenched teeth, "I can't take it any longer. I wish I had never agreed to raise you."

He looked down at the baby, his eyes filled with anger and regret. "You're ruining my life," he thought, "You're ruining everything I ever wanted. I hate you.

The baby's face twisted into a cry suddenly stopped as Sunghoon's words sank in as if he could understand the pain and resentment in his father's voice.

The baby's cries suddenly stopped, as sunghoon's word sank in as if he could understand the pain and resentment in his father voice, he staring up at his father with wide, innocent eyes Sunghoon was taken aback, surprised by the sudden silence.

He looked at his son's face, which was still red from crying. "Why did you stop?" he asked, his voice shaking.

"What just happened?" he thought, looking at the baby. The baby seemed to be studying him, as if he could sense the pain and regret in his father's voice.

"Did he understand what I said?" Sunghoon thought. He felt a pang of guilt and shame for what he had just said, and a deep regret for letting his anger get the best of him.

He felt like a terrible person, He felt immediately guilty and ashamed for thinking these thoughts but he couldn't help it.

The lack of sleep and the constant stress were taking a toll on him he looked at the clock on the wall. It was 2am. He couldn't believe that the baby had been crying for hours. He looked back down at the baby, who was now lying quietly in his arms.

baby continued to stare at him, his eyes filled with curiosity. Sunghoon felt a pang of regret and guilt as he realized what he had said.

feeling ashamed of his outburst. "Oh, little one," he said softly,

"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean those things I said. I'm just tired and stressed, but that's no excuse. I love you more than anything in this world, you know that, right?"

He realized how much he had let his anger get the best of him.The baby reached up towards Sunghoon's face, his small hand grasping at the air.

Sunghoon couldn't help but smile through his tears as he gently placed a finger in the baby's hand, The baby's tiny hand grabbed onto Sunghoon's finger tightly feeling a strong bond forming between them.

His heart melted as he looked at his child. "I'm sorry," he said again,

"I promise I won't yell at you like that. I'll do everything I can to be a good father to you. I swear I will."

The baby smiled at him little, as if forgiving him for his outburst. Sunghoon felt a surge of overwhelming love and protectiveness. He held the baby close to his chest, feeling grateful for the second chance he had been given.

He realized that he couldn't let his anger and frustration take over like that again. He had to be the strong, stable parent that his child needed, no matter how hard it was.

Sunghoon made a promise to himself & his child to never speak like that to him again. He was determined to do whatever it took to give him a happy, loving childhood.

He would do everything in his power to provide a loving and stable home for his child, even if it meant sacrificing everything he had ever wanted for himself he know how that journey of this road is difficult

Where his mind still nagged at him, reminding him of all the things he had sacrificed and all the things he had lost because of this child. He wondered if he really had what it took to be a good father, or if he was just fooling himself.

He looked down at the baby sleeping peacefully in his arms, his tiny chest rising and falling with each breath

He thought about his dreams and aspirations, the things he had wanted to do in life. Would he ever be able to pursue them now that he had a child to take care of? Would he be stuck in this small apartment, never seeing the outside world again?

The feeling of being trapped and the weight of responsibility were suffocating of the uncertainty future loomed over him, and he know he had a long difficult road, he felt like he was drowning. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing thoughts.

feeling torn. He loved his son more than anything, but he couldn't deny the feeling of loss he felt for the life he had given up.

his heart softened. No matter what he had lost, no matter what he had given up,

he knew he couldn't regret having this child. He may be struggling, but he wouldn't trade the baby for anything in the world.

Despite all the uncertainty and doubt, he couldn't help but feel a deep love for this tiny human being who relied on him for everything

The baby's soft breaths reminded him that he couldn't afford to fail. He was all the baby had in this world.

He was willing to do anything for this little soul in his arms as He looked down at the tiny being in his arms and whispered,

"I promise I'll try my best. I promise I'll give you everything you need. You're my everything now"

The baby snuggled into his chest, and Sunghoon couldn't help but smile.

"I may not have planned on being a father," he thought, "But I'm glad I am. I love you, my little one, my prince with all my heart.

He held the baby closer, feeling a sense of determination wash over him.

"We're in this together, little one," he whispered,

"Just you and me, okay? We'll make it work, somehow."

He leaned back on the couch and held the baby close to his chest. "We'll get through this," he said again, more to himself than to the baby. "We'll be okay. I'll make sure of it.

,tucking the blankets around The baby who is looking peaceful over his father chest, Sunghoon looked down at his chest watched him for a moment,

feeling a sense of responsibility connection & love he had never felt before he smiled feeling his warm breath his heartbeat against his chest he slowly brushed his hair through his fingertip.

The baby snuggled against him, feeling safe and content in his arm chest, his tiny body warm and comforting. Sunghoon felt a sense of peace settle over him, and he closed his eyes. For the first time in days, he felt like he could rest.

feeling a mixture of exhaustion and hope. He knew the road ahead would be difficult, but he wasn't alone. He had this little baby, who was counting on him, who needed him.

& he placed a soft kiss over his head.."good night buddy" he whispered drifting to sleep with his son over his chest.

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__________TO BE CONTINUED

(I didn't recheck so unsee my mistakes in grammar spelling I hope you guys enjoyed the first one chap look forward for more. Do note & reblog🍃 & let me know your opinion pls :' ()

[ishikawayukis]

15, 27, 55, 91 <33333

aaaaaal 💕💕💕💕

15: dust - seventeen

27: to you - seventeen

55: beautiful pain - btob

91: porque brillamos - bacilos

send me a number 1-100 and I’ll tell you the song it corresponds with on my top 100 playlist!

[mirangel]

Slides in here

mayhaps

Some uh

some alhaitham hair pulling and/or under the desk sucking stuff?? (Character recieving the under the desk)

alhaitham nsfw drabble 111

cw: oral sex (character receiving), office sex, semi public sex, praise, deepthroating

written by a minor, dni if uncomfortable

he stifled his moans with the back of his hand, his beautiful teal and orange eyes boring into yours with an intensity no other man can compare. you both know damn well you shouldn’t do this. the door isn’t locked and if someone walks in they’d catch you in the middle of sucking his dick.

but the acting grand sage doesn’t care about who sees. after all, who would dare tell him off? perhaps his roommate would, but other than that he believes he’s free to do whatever he pleases. alhaitham’s eyes flutter closed when your cheeks hollow, a content sigh passing through his lips. “my word, such a good job you’re doing.” he’d coo, his free hand wrapping around the back of your head and pushing you further down on his cock and throwing his head back.

“doing such a great job for me, hm?” he didn’t need an answer from you, after all his flushed face and labored breathing was all you needed to know. he cums right into your willing throat, pushing your face down to his pelvis with both of his hands. he throws his head back, biting his lower lip. this is most certainly the best part about being acting grand sage.

i need to do this to him— WHO SAID THAT

[sumeruin]

i can’t stop thinking about kaeya, ayato, alhaitham, and pantalone!! more specifically how they would use their intelligence to turn me into their dumb stupid kitty when we’re having sex!! or when i make the silliest of mistakes and they’re just like “aw, poor kitty, let me handle that for you” and never let me do a thing anymore and then at some point i just believe it!! just wanna be their stupid little kitty addicted to their cocks……..

-🌙

minor writing smut, dni if uncomfortable!!!!

nonnie :( i can’t really think of anything for pantalone so his will get written later, but i’m gonna give each of the others their own part cause i love this idea so much mwah

kaeya would be so condescending with it :( he’d make you cockwarm him while telling him about your day, and when you’d stumble over your words he’d softly coo at you, petting your head and saying things like, “that’s ok kitty, you don’t have to be smart. you were made just to be my dumb little kitten, it’s not your fault you can’t answer simple questions.” :( his smooth voice and the way he’d seem so unaffected by you clenching around him would just make it that much more humiliating, eventually you’d have no choice but to bury your face in his chest and cry, still listening to him insult your intelligence while leaving you hopelessly needy around his cock :(

i think ayato would be more passively condescending, he’d be so subtle with it you wouldn’t even realize what he was doing :( he’d have you kneeling by his legs with your head resting on his thigh, and start gently petting your hair, whispering sweet little words to you, “there we go, isn’t this so much better? don’t you prefer being my perfect, obedient kitten? isn’t this so much more relaxing? you don’t need to worry about anything else, just sit there and be good for me. i’m sure you can do something as simple as that.” :( he’d sigh every time you moved, saying something about how he didn’t expect his sweet kitty to be so disobedient!! that’s ok though, he doesn’t blame you, he knows you can’t help it. if anything, it’s better when you’re dumb and bratty, it just proves how much you need him to guide you!! :(

i think alhaitham would be the more outright mean :( he’d make you wear a remote controlled vibrator and then ask you a bunch of questions about history and mathematical equations, suddenly turning the vibrations all the way up every time you’d try to say anything :( he just thinks it’s so cute the way you whine and look up at him with tear filled, pleading eyes, he can’t help himself, he just has to be a little mean to you when you look at him like that!! you understand :( he’d let out a quiet laugh, and then say “try again. you aren’t stopping until you get at least one of these answers right, and at the rate you’re going you’ll be here for hours. i know you’re just my dumb little kitten, but you have to try to be smart, i know you can do it.” it’s never as reassuring as he thinks it is :( after a couple more hours of this he’d eventually start to feel bad for bullying you so much and let you stop, but not before telling you that you’ll have to do the same thing tomorrow :(

[ely--coffee]

Dream: Esto es vergonzoso (y tonto...)

A Dream le da pena mostrar sus cicatrices pero Farfa le insistió de que al menos le enseñe la parte del hombro y Dream a regañadientes acepto y bueno- ya el dibujo habla por si solo jkslajsa

Dato: Cuando Farfa esta enamorado en su humo salen corazones y cuando Dream se sonroja su mascara también lo hace jaja

Pa hacer este dibujo me inspire en esta imagen que me tope por Pinterest, cuando la vi dije: Ahuevo voy a dibujar a Dream así jslkajsa-

✩･ﾟﾟ･☁･ﾟﾟ･✩‧₊˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ ₊ ☆。* ₓ˚.○◦˚.◦,`°.✽✦✽. ⋆｡ﾟ☁︎｡

[seoulmatez]

i think nahida is my fav archon so far ! 🤍🌱

[somos-deseos]

Hay algunas cosas sobre mí que no puedo explicarle a nadie. Hay algunas cosas que no entiendo en lo absoluto. No puedo decir lo que pienso sobre las cosas o lo que busco. No sé cuáles son mis puntos fuertes ni qué se supone que debo hacer al respecto. Pero si empiezo a pensar en estas cosas con demasiado detalle, todo se vuelve aterrador.

- cSeguen Oríah× ☁︎.