#also feel free to ignore this hehe just thinking out loud

[hourcat]

hey yall. question for you! would you rather read the mechanic fic as a chaptered fic (and have me post it as a WIP) or a full length one-shot (and have me post it as a finished fic)

(keep in mind, it's gonna be at 25-30k)

[dwaekkicidal]

Hii sian!! Im new to your page and i love your writing! I don't know if requests are open rn tho. So feel free to ignore this! I was thinking if you could write something like dom!hyunjin x fem!reader and like hyunjin punishing reader for flirting with some other guys. feel free to ignore it and if you do want to write it i will be more then happy to read it! Also it can involve anything:3

hi nonnie❤! thank you :') I'm glad you've enjoyed everything so far! requests are open :3 if you're ever not sure just check my pinned post!

hope you enjoy hehe <3

Much Needed Reminder

˚ʚDom!Hyunjin x Model!Readerɞ˚

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ word count: ~2.3k

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ warnings: fem!reader, rough sex, meaner Hyunjin (my staple at this point sry not sry), dirty talk, ‘slut’ name calling, some spanking, overstim, mentions of edging

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ notes: fun fact: the name Choi (최) is actually pronounced "Chwe/Chwi" :)

DO NOT republish or translate+post my work!

You’re currently in some random studio in Seoul, modeling for an upcoming collaboration you were having with Beauty of Joseon, a skincare company. Your boyfriend happily tagged along for once, since he finally had some free time outside of his schedule. He sat in the sidelines and watched you do your thing, giving you a huge smile anytime your eyes met his. It led to some of the team’s favorite shots of you: your genuine smile shining from the attention of your lover.

All was going well until a few hours in, you noticed the lingering eyes of the producer staring at your cleavage any chance he could. It made you feel grossed out, but when your eyes landed on your boyfriend’s murderous gaze, you couldn't stop your legs from pushing together. ‘It’s been a while since we’ve had sex anyways… why not make a little game out of it.’

So, a game you started. It started with fake bashful glances at the producer, making sure both mens eyes were on you when doing so. Then, it quickly moved on to overly dramatic whines and puppy dog eyes whenever the producer would come up to you in order to describe a new pose. You could tell by the pink cheeks of the producer and the narrowed eyes of your boyfriend that the game was already going in your favor.

The final straw was when everybody was wrapping up, putting away the products and their cameras. You all but skipped over to the producer, placing your soft hands on his bare arms and squeezing. “Thank you so much, Producer Choi! I had soooo much fun today.” You made sure to say it loud enough so that the outraged boy watching your every move could hear your tone clearly. If Hyunjin wasn’t so blind by anger, he would’ve seen right through your fake act.

However, he is NOT God’s strongest soldier, and the sight of your hands on another man had him rising to his feet. He turned his back to the scene and walked towards the snack tables to grab a bottle of water. You watched him from your peripheral and the nonexistent victory screen was already in your line of sight.

Feeling quite proud of yourself, you suddenly tell the producer that you couldnt wait to ‘have him as a friend’ and quickly moved your hands away from him. You ignored the way his eyes widened and his smile faltered, and you offered him a sweet smile as you swiftly made your way to the double doors labeled “EXIT.”

As you’re walking down the long hallway, you hear long steps following you. You smirk to yourself and make a show to sway your hips with each step you take. There’s a faint groan and you bite your lip to stop yourself from laughing. As you step in front of the door with your name on it, you’re suddenly pushed against it. You let out a sigh as the ‘unknown’ man behind you pushes you into the door, rubbing his bulge between your ass cheeks. He sighs out a low “Jagiya..” and your mouth moves before your brain can stop you from digging yourself into a deeper hole.

“Oh~.. Is that you, Producer Choi?”

The man behind you tenses before essentially growling into your hair. He swings the door open and shoves you in, slamming the door behind him before stalking towards you. You’re quickly turned and pushed up against your vanity, meeting the angry and narrowed eyes of your boyfriend. His eyes dip down to your smirk and he rolls his eyes before grabbing you by the chin.

“You are such a pain in my ass.” He mumbles out, pulling you into a wet kiss and pinning between his body and the table. His hands fiddle with the bottom of your dress, pulling it up and above your head as he pulls away from your lips. You go to complain and ask what he thinks he’s doing all of the sudden but his hand moves to grab your cheeks, squishing them together and making it hard for you to speak clearly.

“If you wanted to be fucked so bad you could have just asked me, honey. No need to go rub your pretty hands all over some filthy freak who you don’t even know. You’re mine.”

You giggle against his hold and when his hands move down to cup your waist, you finally speak out, “Yeah but where’s the fun in that?”

“You think you’re just sooo cute, don’t you baby…” He whispers into your ear, his hands teasingly trailing down your sides to rest against your hips. When you nod with a big grin on your face he can’t stop himself from laughing. “Yeah, you really are. But I think you need a reminder of who you belong to. That cuteness won’t stop me from fucking you stupid all over this room.” He spins you around and roughly pushes you into the laminated table top by the back of your head.

You wiggle your hips impatiently as you hear him unbuckling his belt and pulling his lower clothes down in one go. He lands a loud smack to your right ass cheek, pulling your hips against his own when you squeak and run from the contact. His hands grip onto your waist and pull you back into him, also pushing you into the table to angle you downwards.

His free hand traces his tip along your folds to gather your wetness before pushing in rather impatiently. Off the bat he set a brutal pace, pummeling into you with each thrust as his hands roamed all over your body. He possessively squeezed at your hips and your shoulders anytime he passed them, hoping if he did it enough it would mark his name into your skin forever.

“F-Fuck! Hyunjin, wait! The d-door is unlocked.”

“Good. Maybe I’ll even fuck you up against it and let the staff hear your slutty moans so they know who you belong to.”

You whine at the thought, letting your eyes flutter closed. Your cheeks constantly rubbed against the table as your hands dug into the edge of it. Your hands shakily move near your chest in an attempt to push yourself up. But before you know it, one of his hands trails into your hair and grabs a fistful from your scalp. He angles your head back and uses his grip as leverage to hold you in place against the vanity as he fucked your brains out.

You cry out when your eyes land on the mirror above you. You were met with the sight of your boyfriend’s thick lips caught between his teeth, his eyes narrowed and focused on where his hips smacked against yours. His arm muscles flexed with the sheer strength he used to hold you down, and the sight had your legs shaking.

“Jinnieee.. Fffuck. I’m so close, pleaaase.” Your pleas sounded so desperate, but you couldn’t find it in you to care when one of his long fingers reached under you to rub messy shapes onto your clit. With the added stimulation, it took you no time to gush around him. Your legs shook beneath you as your orgasm ran through your body. It passed fast and once you were finished, Hyunjin quickly pulled out. You didn’t feel him cum and you looked back at him confused.

“I’m not even close yet, so we’re not done. You wanna act like a slut, you’re gonna get treated like one.” He growled out, pulling you away from the vanity and towards the loveseat in the room. He took a seat, spreading his legs widely before pulling you onto his lap. As your hips went to rest on him, he positioned himself so that you sat on his dick. You both let out low moans at the feeling, but his hands quickly moved away from you in favor of resting behind his head. When you made another confused face at him, he just smirked and leaned back against the couch. “C’mon baby. Work for it. I won’t do any of the work this round.”

You whine loudly and frown down at him, getting ready to complain that your legs were too weak but he thrusts his hips upwards roughly after your whine. “Play stupid games, win stupid prizes. Now hurry up before I leave you high and dry for the rest of the day.” You both knew he would never actually do it, he was way too obsessed with you and your body to even think about doing such a thing. But the way he casually lounged had you believing it and you clenched tightly onto him, pulling a cocky smirk from him.

Your bottom lip quivered but you dragged your hips against his, grinding against him slowly for a few minutes. You barely processed one of his hands moving as you ground yourself harder against him, whimpering at the way his shirt rubbed against your puffy clit. There was a harsh sting and a loud slap to your ass that sent you jumping forward. You expected to land against his broad chest, but instead you landed in a grasp that was his long fingers wrapped against your throat. Your gaze moved to lock with his but your eyes quickly shut feeling another slap hit your ass cheek.

“F-Fuck!” you cried out, tightening even more as you felt his fingers tighten around your neck. 

“Do it the right way, baby.” He commanded, moving his hand from your ass to rest on your thigh. You finally lifted yourself and bounced on his dick, letting out desperate moans as you swore you could feel him in your stomach. You rode him like this for some time, only slowing down to admire his features.

He was leaned as far back as the chair allowed, face dripping with sweat as his lips held the biggest shit-eating grin ever known to mankind. From your movements, the hand on your thigh had fallen to your knee and his other hand continued to rest like a puzzle piece against your throat. Your hips stuttered as your orgasm suddenly snuck up on you. Creaming from just looking at your boyfriend must have been a new record.

Your movements almost completely stopped as your thighs shook uncontrollably, but Hyunjin wasn’t having any of that. His hands moved from their spots to grab your wrists, pinning them to your back in an X formation as he pulled you to lean on him. You were too distracted to notice the way your head fell to his shoulder, but you nestled into his neck when you felt his hips begin to slam into you.

You silently screamed from the overstimulation, quickly biting into his neck and crying out against his skin as he gave you no chance to recover. With the way his hands held yours, you had no choice but to take what was given. You felt saliva pooling in your mouth and you tried desperately to swallow it but one deep into your cervix thrust had you seeing stars. It finally dripped down your chin as he spoke up for the first time in what felt like forever. 

“Nice and d-deep, right baby? Just how my little slut likes it?” He stuttered through the teasing statement at the feeling of his balls tensing up, and you could feel his thrusts getting sloppier. You nodded into his neck as your third orgasm built up fast, causing your nails to dig into your palms.

“You’re MY girl. This pretty pussy and this?” He pauses to land a slap on your ass, “This nice ass? Is MINE. Nobody can fuck you or love you like I do.” This sends you over the edge and you let out an porn-star like moan as you cum, your tightness finally being too much for him to handle and he finishes next.

The room is filled with nothing but your combined breaths as your heartbeats slowly return to normal. Your legs shake almost nonstop for a while after you calm down, and you find yourself whimpering at the feeling of Hyunjin pulling out. His dick slaps against his stomach and he coos soothingly against your ear.

Your forehead was still shoved against his shoulder when your eyes finally noticed your drool connecting your lips to his jacket. You shakily pulled away and wiped your mouth with the back of your hand.

You sat on his thighs, feeling his cum drip out of you and onto the floor as his pretty hands massaged circles into your hips and his pretty lips whispered sweet nothings into your ear. Ranging from “You did so good for me, honey. Took me so well.” to “You’re so pretty, my little masterpiece. I got you, I got you. Don’t worry.”

By the time you both return to normal, you’ve been changed into new clothes and Hyunjin has become distracted and newly obsessed with the drool stain on his jacket. He could feel himself getting hard again while staring at it, but forced himself to tear his eyes away once it was time to leave. He grabbed your combined belongings and had you hold onto his arm as he led you to the taxi he had called on the ride down the elevator.

Everything was back to normal and extra sweet as he opened the door for you to sit first, then shoved your things into the truck before taking his own seat. You smiled up at him with those pretty eyes and whispered into his ear, “That was so much fun, Jinnie.. Sorry I flirted with the producer, but you see what my vision was.”

He laughed and pulled you into a soft kiss before leaning into your ear to whisper, “Oh, don’t worry baby, your punishment has barely even started. Once we’re home I’m edging you all night.”

[writingforatwistedworld]

Hii, I'm glad you're back . Even if it was for a few days you really left a place in tumblr not just for your work but for your presence itself.

I had a question for a while and I'm sorry if you answered it before and I seemed to not notice , if that's the case then forgive my ignorance but I was wondering , since sebek seems to respect his grandfather alot and has inherited the hate for humans from him and it's a known fact in self-aware au that the faes 'love' the overseer alot I must say.. does that mean that sebek also inherited his 'love' for the overseer from his granpa? If so how did green grandpa see the overseer, what made him 'love' them and how does he show it .

If you don't want to write this then feel free to ignore it , hope you have a great day and don't forget to drink water and eat well<33

Hi there Anon. It's so sweet of you to say that. I didn't think I would have made such an impression on anyone. But I completely forgot to write about Sebeks grandfather -_-

Well, better late than never.

Self-aware au

WARNINGS: Jp-version spoiler (like, the whole thing!!!), (Platonic!) yandere themes, war, religion, unhealthy mindset, isolation, unhealthy family dynamic

(Platonic!) Yandere headcanons

Ah yes, our local way too loud and loyal member of the reptilian family. No need to to worry about him. I mean, what could go wrong? (Hehe…)

Baul was not from the Valley of Thorns. Growing up in Sunset Savannah he did not grow up with the beliefs of the Faes (in other words, he was not part of a religious cult)

So imagine the huge shock he felt when he finally became a solider under the Draconia banner and started to become more and more like the other Faes

Well, for starters, yes, he wasn't indoctrinated into the whole church thing since birth but also wasn't raised to see you as an equal like the beastmen of the Savannah

You could say that he was a healthy mixture of both

Emphasis on the “was”

You see, isolation and being the only one sticking out (if we discount the humans invading the valley) does leave you open for a lot of things

If we count two (being the surroundings he was in) and two (his more or less unnoticed loneliness) together, we can see pretty fast where that led

Never mind his superior (and friend I mean come on they might as well be brothers) Lilia constantly rambling about the Overseer, savior of all, and how you accepted everyone in your kind embrace

Ok. Nice. Neat. Great. In the beginning, Baul wasn't very interested in joining any kind of religion

But the longer the war held on, the more he wished there was someone he could ask for help in his task of protecting those he deemed close to himself (you see the generational pattern?)

At some point, even the proudest of all can't hold on for forever

So he turned to you, the supposed God that was on so gentle

And goddamn that religious gaslighting and placebo effect worked damn well

Not only did he feel like there was someone there who supported him from somewhere in the universe (even though that was just him believing too much but let have him have some hope, ok?) but also he finally had a community

Whenever he would leave one of the many churches in the valley a Fae would approach, thanking him for protecting their home

Sooner than later did the former non-believer think of himself as your chosen shield of the valley

The war came and went away

If only the same thing could be said about Bauls new religious beliefs

And when he saw that grandson of his, cute little chubby hands that gripped a wooden toy sword tightly, he knew that his position as the valleys shield would not cease

Yes, even Baul would die one day. Fae or not, he was at the end of the day mortal

But that talent of his grandson would surely be of use to you, right?

If his younger self would see him like this, would it run away? Would it feel disgust at the thought that his future self would use his own grandson for selfish, religious reasons?

If only Baul knew that “God” didn't even know they were living beings that existed in a different world…

[528-hotline]

ignoring safe words with matthew 🤭🤭 just asadcssf

also can i be 🍓 anon of its free?

ignoring safe words. with matthew !

warnings | dubcon, rough sex, watersports, squirting, piss, dumbification, dacryphilia, overstimulation, choking, creampie, ignoring safe words … literal filth :3

word count | 700+

a/n 💌 oh my… well you came to the right person 🫨 yes you can be 🍓anon !! i hope this isn’t too much for you cuz i’m definitely not a sane seokryu… hehe the writing in here is not due to self indulgence, really…. (lies!!) after he kept on posting hot shit even if i was gone here, i think this drabble made it clear that i’m NAWT okay. 😁 my thoughts will stop here i’m sorry hehe (^^) i hope you enjoy 🫶🏼

DARK CONTENT ahead ! read with caution (18+ only)

“look at you, my dumb pretty baby… all pathetic and stupid over my cock…”

you were all sprawled on matthew’s bed, legs hanging on his shoulders, thighs quivering from sensitivity and overstimulation. it’s already the fourth round and matthew doesn’t have intentions to stop at any second. the longer he rams into your pussy, the pleasure slowly turned into pain overtime.

“m-matt, red! red! please!” you close your thighs from the overwhelming and mixed sensations you have been feeling throughout as you try to push away his pelvis away.

“nonono baby… open your goddamn thighs…your stupid pussy wanted this, right?” he coos at you as his strong arms pries away your thighs, spreading you apart, having a complete view of your cum-drenched pussy from earlier. the sight added more fuel to the flame as he carries your thighs, bringing it to his arms, his thrusts going deeper and faster. “your pussy feels so good, can’t get enough…”

“red, matthew! please, red! ‘m gonna pee, please l-let me!” you yelped, looking away from matthew as you cried in tears, fighting the pain away as he continuously pounds your poor, overstimulated pussy.

he lets go of your thighs just to grab your jaw with one of his hands, looking at your puffy eyes, eyes all reddened from crying. as his other hand lands on your clit, pinching and rubbing the slippery, reddened bud between the pad of his calloused fingers.

you squealed at the action, pain and pleasure hiking up at the same time, making you cry out loud as tears fall down your flushed cheeks. matthew licks one of your tears away with his tongue, he then chuckled evilishly from your response. you were scared and aroused at the same time. “look at me… i’m gonna fuck this pussy till you’re too dumb to even walk, you’ll like that, right? yes, of course you fucking do…” his hand travels down to your shoulder, pushing you back into the sheets agressively and proceeds on choking your neck.

“nonono, red! please– matt, it hurts! p-please! wanna– shit!” your voice almost strained as you tried to speak before you were all out of breath. speechless, you were only able to let out soft cries, thighs shaking uncontrollably from holding your bladder and the pleasure from matthew repeatedly hammering your pussy with his cock and playing with your clit. his actions made you weaker than ever, succumbing under his control, realizing that resisting was no use because he’s too strong. comparing matthew to you, you were already used up like a ragged doll.

“your dumb pussy wants a release, hm? gonna give you what you want, yeah? you fucking cockslut…” he coos at you, shaking your head in response even if you knew it was no use on stopping him. matthew lets go of your neck and your clit, pulling your thighs even closer his cock, sinking even deeper. he knew he reached your sweet spot when you gasped and by arching your back. he smirked to himself, as he decides to thrust in to that certain spot continuously, thrusting into you in an animalistic pace. a high pitched moan came out of your mouth as you grab on to the sheets, your knuckles turning into white. your bladder was already holding on to a thread and a knot in your stomach snapped when matthew did one last sharp thrust out of you.

“fuck, fuck, fuck—! agh!” you gasped out, your back arched, your eyes rolling back, reaching your high once again. jets of piss landed all over his abs and torso as your hips quiver from releasing both your cum and piss all over him. you felt numb all over and your brain all scrambled up from the feeling of pain and pleasure altogether. matthew throws his head back, groaning, feeling his warm cum shooting inside your walls. he finally pulls out his cock, his cum flowing out of your pussy, as both of your liquids mixed, seeping into the drenched sheets.

“that’s it… piss all over me baby…” your warm piss still flowing out uncontrollably while he slaps and run his cock all over your poor pussy until you’re all emptied out.

“ngh… no more, please…!” you hiccuped, all empty and passed out. matthew hovers your spasming body, trying to recover from the overstimulation that he has caused, giving your neck with peppery kisses.

“i hear you baby, but expect to be wrecked like this all over again.”

[aspinyyy]

HybridCat!Bachira x Fem!Reader

| All characters are age up!

Sypnosis: Bachira is so clingy and needy asf. He is quite bratty but only does that to get your attention tease you and annoy you. He who loves to be pampered and spoiled to your friendly affection but he sees it romantically. Dw it's smut and fluff :DD practically him being submissive but wild in the bedroom.

♛┈⛧┈┈•༶༶•┈┈⛧┈♛.・゜゜・༶•┈┈⛧┈♛

Warnings!: Minors do not interact! NSFW, ofc it's smut. overstimulation, obsession implies to reader, reader gets dumb fucked, breeding kink, praise kink, dacryphilia, and honestly it's badly written but it's been fueled by my itching brain so yeah. Pronoun for the reader is you.

[word count: 2.3k]

| thank you my dear beta reader for correcting my horrendous grammar and spellings. And no, I am not deeply sorry for making you have seizures >:D

You let him stay at your house since you never had any company other than yourself. The house you own was previously filled with laughter and tears with your family but as time goes by, only what's left was a lone tearing eyes and laughs from you.

The cat introduces himself and his name is Bachira Meguru. He was practically behaving like a good kid in the first two weeks but as the time grows between the two of you, he's starting to get a little more naughty.

First, he made pranks to laugh at you, yeah it was all fun and games that you also enjoy because he's just startling you. Not until he started to get more rabid, scratching at your door when you left him outside of your room at 2 am after you found out that he's sneaking into your bedroom. *Oh darling, he just wants some cuddles with you* Day after day, his pranks and teasing got a little worse. But you paid it no mind. Thinking that it's just his weird ass shenanigans and his cat personality on its own nature. And no, you don't know why he's being like this. *In fact he actually has a big crush on you ever since you picked him up in the cold streets.*

"Hehe~ You're so cute~" You sneered at him before he let out a chuckle as he nuzzled his head on your shoulder. Making you wonder how he could be so touchy whenever you're sitting or even laying down —always making sure to be there and make physical contact with you. Could be snuggling, or sometimes like this —laying his weight against you, or just simply fiddling with your hands. You tried to shake him off from your shoulder but he clings to you, refusing to let go. His head lays on your warm thigh —planning to sleep on your lap. His purrs are loud enough to hear despite the TV's volume. He closed his eyes while his thumb rests on his mouth *like a small baby.* You couldn't help but to melt on his adorable nature which made your hand automatically caress his hair, petting him to sleep.

After a few hours, your legs are feeling sore. You gently shake him awake but instead he grabbed your wrist and cupped it to his cheek, still sleeping like there's no tomorrow. You groaned and tap his cheek. "Silly cat... Wake up! " He opened his eyes, feeling groggy. He then nips your finger. "Ow! What the hell?! " He didn't release his grip on your wrist, instead he intertwined his hand with yours.

"Morning, my little bunny~" You snickered at his sudden name calling *trying to ignore 'my'* but deep down, that actually made you blush. But the fact that he is still on your sore lap, you frustratingly whined. "Get off me! You're heavy... " You fake your pouting while poking his supple cheek with your free hand. He grunts, however, thanks to your luck, he actually got off from your lap. To your surprise, he wrapped his tail on your waist.

"Where are you going...?" Bachira asked as he scratched his eyes. Without a second thought, his arm slipped in to hug yours on his side —not letting you go until you gave him affection.

"I'm not going anywhere– Oh.. Right.. I just remembered something. Do you wanna pay them a visit? You know, our new neighbor who just moved in yesterday?" Bachira grimaced as he coiled his tail on your waist.

"No. I don't care about them. " Your eyebrows furrowed, giving him a strained smile.

"I heard that they also have a cat! Don't you wanna meet them? There’s a chance she could be your mate~" Your finger teasingly poked his cheek but his golden eyes went dark.

There is definitely something weird about him —he was not too happy that you mentioned about the neighbor's cat to be with him. Bachira suddenly pounced on you and pinned you down on the couch which made you yelp unwantedly. Bachira is currently topping you with his slender yet muscular body which is covered with the thick baggy fabric of his hoodie and joggers.

"But baby... You're my mate. "

"..."

You were utterly speechless, shocked, and helplessly bound from his tight grip on your feeble wrists —pinning you down on the couch domineeringly. Bachira is closely inching to your face as he stares at your plushy lips.

"What do you... mean?"

"Mine."

"Wha—" Your words cut off suddenly as he crashes his lips onto yours. He closed the gap between you then trailed his hand to your head while the other caress your cheek. Your brain is too shocked to process what he just said.

"Mmh! Let go!" You tried to push him off but he's hugging you so tightly while deepening the kiss. His tongue caved into your moistened mouth after prying it open, humming and moaning while teasing your tongue with his. The wet noises surround the room, *music to your ears* you can't help but to shut your eyes tight—giving up on resisting—too intoxicated to his sloppy kiss.

Your arms glide to his neck, wrapping him in your embrace. There's no need for words, his gaze is enough to lure you into his lust. A slim strand of saliva connected your mouths together for a second as the both of you broke apart.

"Pretty bunny... Let me fuck you, yeah?"

Without letting you answer, he tore off your clothes leaving you in your underwear. He attacked your neck while ridding himself of his own clothes. "Look so pretty like this~" He murmured as he continued nipping your neck leaving marks.

Every touch of his sends a cold shiver to your loins. He sunk his teeth to your collarbone, marking you as his. A pained moan slipped out from your mouth and your nails dug to his scalp, fueling him to go further.

His skilled digits trailed down your covered core, subtly sliding over it "So cute~ All wet, just for me. " He smugly whispered as you bit your lower lip trying to muffle the mewl threatening to slip out of your lips. A hand cupped your cheek, gazing at you with his lustful golden orbs. He strokes the thin fabric covering your wet mound painstakingly slow, making your hips move heedlessly.

His hands stripped off your underwear, tossed it somewhere on the ground, completely exposing your sloppy drenched slit. You have never been so flustered before, you're completely naked —exposing your flawless body to his greedy eyes. He stared at you for a while, studying your body in every inch, completely mesmerized.

His slender fingers teasing your bud "My bunny... Don't worry, I'll be gentle~" His voice murmured in a husky whisper next to your ear. *biggest lie you'll ever hear* Your muffled moans softly slipped out from your mouth while grasping the utmost top of the back pillow. His lubricated finger from your juices made its way inside your gummy walls, making you mewl and widen your eyes.

This strange unfamiliarity felt so good, pleasuring you as he gently moved his finger back and forth between your walls. You close your eyes at the overwhelming sensation, letting yourself just feel Bachira’s finger inside you as they press and explore the sensitive parts of your body. His eyes never left you, watching you closely and studying your sensitive reactions. His ears twitch whenever you moan and whimper for him —those obscene sounds you make are music to his ears, he would gladly play it on repeat all day just to make his mood better.

You hitched as he kept hitting the same sweet spot of yours—curling and angling his finger as you felt the building knot in your stomach. Another finger slipped easily inside of your tight wet folds. Your mouth gaped and eyes rolled back as his two digits hastingly impaled you. The sound of your wet mound and your lewd moans got him all aroused.

He smirked, knowing that you're near your climax. Your hands snake to his back and dig your nails as you feel your orgasm blow in soon. His pace didn't stop—he giggled as his fingers got sucked tightly inside your folds. After a few quick strokes, your back arched and your toes curled —you reached your overwhelming climax while taking your heavy breaths. He pulled out his fingers then peppered you with his kisses on your cheeks.

".. Baby.. We're not done yet. "

"H-Huh? But.. Ah–! "

You felt his hardened throbbing length reposed on your cunt after spreading your legs wider. He couldn't hide his blush and looked at you with indefinite lust in his honey golden eyes. His hand cupped your knee and his other interlocked with yours. "Please? May I~? " He sounds so needy and probably will never back down no matter what. He wants to fill you in with his member. He wants to be inside of you. And yes, he's desperate.

In the corner of your eyes, you saw how big he was. You wondered if you could actually take it. Maybe it will destroy you, yet you cannot stop the greedy cat in front of you. Leaving you with no other choice, you nodded slowly —still not used to how things turned out this way. Bachira could never be much happier and slid his length inside of your tight wet slit slowly. He moaned and gasped as he entered, filling you in with his fat cock.

"Pull it out! It hurts! " He leaned closer, kissing your tears on your cheeks. "Shh.. It won't take long. I'll have you bouncing on me later~" Bachira completely ignored your whines as he started to move. He pulls and pushes deeply inside of you slowly, making you knit your brows and pained moans skid out from your mouth.

You can feel his hot member throb inside of you. "So fucking tight... God... You're so good.. My bunny~" His whimpers pivot closely next to your ears. His free hand creeped on your tit, teasing your hardened nipple. The sensation made you almost lose your mind, making you feel over the edge. His cock started to pick up the pace, kissing your cervix and hitting your g-spot. Your wet teary eyes blubbers, making lewd moans that you've never even heard before, then the pleasure starts to take over —the rush of dopamine makes you reach your second orgasm— you gasped and accidentally scratched his back with your nails.

"F-Fuck! Ah! S-Stop! "

He didn't pull out just yet, still hitting your abused pussy with a rapturous impale after cumming on his dick. A rim of your juices circles on his length—making him fasten his pace once more. Your chest is torn of your broken moans, which bubble up in whimpers and hiccups up on your throat. Your body isn't cooperating with you anymore, and the only sense you can summon is sufficient to repeat the single thought that is on your mind—Bachira. You moaned his name loudly, and your hips rolled with his. He grunts, letting out a whimper.

"Gonna fill you up with my kittens, yeah?...'M gonna fill you up inside~"

He held you closely to his chiseled chest—thrusting rapidly. Your head falls back, mouth hang open as his hips explode into you with the ferocity of a man possessed. He strikes that spot inside you. You felt his hot thick liquid buried inside of you as your legs trembled against his, your calves digging into his sides. Both of you catching your ragged breaths. He pulled his length out of your filled pussy with his cum—spilling out till it reached the foam.

"... That's bad... My bunny, you should take everything in! " He stammered before picking you up, carrying your tired body into a bridal style. He threw you in your bed, topping you with his hardened cock—rocking it slowly on top of your battered cunt. His sinister eyes didn't subside at all. He plants kisses on your stomach as he giggles—like a kid got to play with their favorite toy.

"My mate looks so pretty like this~" He lifted one of your legs and placed it on his shoulder. He nips at your inner thigh, marking you once more. You couldn't help but to moan after slipping his cock into your cum-filled pussy—sending overstimulating shocks to your body.

"Hngh.. It goddamn hurts… " You whimpered, panting, and composing your breath as he fucks you continuously—not stopping till dawn kiss your skin— molding your mound mercilessly into the shape of his inhumanely size cock. Your eyes rolled back, lips parting slightly as your tongue hangs out of your mouth. Carelessly creating loud flowing moans, frolically thrusting his dick in and out of you.

You voice out his name, babbling muffled whimpers about how good he is. In less than twenty minutes, he broke you entirely, and he's so pleased with himself. You're now topping him after he lifted you, enforcely shifting positions on the bed. His hands tightened around your hips, drawing you in as his hips moved. He continued to thrust at you quickly while continuing to kiss your cervix and stroke your g-spot. Despite your desperate attempts to regain your breath, you whimpered, shivered, and begged for more as you lay on the bed.

Soon afterward, he came to your exhausted pussy once more. His warm, creamy liquid filled you up again. Tears were streaming down your cheeks, and all you could manage was a muffled whimper. As you attempt to form words, your lips twitch. He gave his best effort to comfort your broken body, licking and kissing your salty tears.

"My bunny, you're such a good girl… You're so good, ahh~… Let's have another round, shall we? "

When he was done talking, he grinned. His hands descend to your back and firmly grasp you, allowing his still-rock-hard dick to slide in.

[hardstraykidshours]

Hehe I saw that your requests are open so decided to pop here,

So I was thinking of sadist seungmin, I feel no one talks enough about sadist seungmin, he'd be so strict I feel and he'd totally have you over his knees if u misbehave (ofc everything is consented here) I just can't stop thinking of this😭

(feel free to ignore this request if it makes you uncomfortable or for any reason you don't want to write I won't mind it's your blog after all)

Also if you do end up writing this request I'm ok w gender neutral or female oc here, so whichever you want is ok w me

omfg yessssss. dom sadist seungmin is something that we have talked about for a long time when brainstorming things for our blog, and i feel like that side of him never gets talked about enough so thank you thank you for this request. i had a really fun time writing it, and i really hope you enjoy it!

❤️ abbie & courtney

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pairing: seungmin x afab!reader

genre: smut, 18+ (minors dni)

length: 1.2k

warnings: profanity, sexual/suggestive content, dom!seungmin, sadist!seungmin sub!reader, dirty talk, spanking, pussy slapping, degradation, fingering (f receiving), orgasm denial, unprotected sex (please wrap before you tap), creampie, afab reader, nsfw 18+ (minors dni)

"and ten. good girl," seungmin praises while gently kneading the sore flesh. your ass stings from his recent ministrations but your pussy is soaked, desperate for more. his hand slides up your back, pressing down slightly, so your breasts push further into his leg from how you're bent over his lap. he then moves his hand back down and across your ass before moving it between your legs sliding his fingers through your dripping folds. he pumps two fingers roughly into you for a moment before pulling them out and rubbing them across your already messy pussy, spreading the juices across your skin. you whine and moan at his actions, moving your hips back towards his hand. 

"just look at that, absolutely fucking soaked for me. god, you're such a slut. you just love me spanking you so much. isn't that right, baby?" 

a loud moan escapes your lips, both in response to his words and at the pleasure coursing through you when he starts playing with your clit. you squeal and jump when his hand suddenly slaps your pussy. the sound transforms into a whimper when he moves his fingers back to roll against your clit, white hot pleasure replacing the pain sparking through your system. 

"i bet you purposefully acted out just so you would get punished, huh? you just love when i have you over my knees that much?" 

you try to form words in response, but the feeling of his hand working your pussy makes your head swim with pleasure, robbing you of all cohesive thoughts. another sharp slap to your pussy clears your head, bringing your focus back. 

"i asked you a question." 

"mmm, yes seungmin! love when you spank me! it--it--" you choke on your words as he starts circling your clit in earnest with his fingers, quickly bringing you close to the edge of release. "feels...too good... fuck...gonna cum-" 

his hand suddenly leaves your cunt, and you cry out at the loss of contact. "no! please! need to cum, please!" 

you hear him chuckle darkly above you before bringing his hand back to your pussy, stroking it so slowly. he keeps the pace painfully slow, taunting you his touch until you're practically writhing on his lap.

"more, please, more!"

he picks up his pace, rapidly pushing you towards the edge and a series of moans and curses pour from your lips as you feel yourself about to fall apart for him.

his fingers leave you again just when you're on the brink of orgasm and a sob clogs your throat, your body strained and desperate for release. you whimper and whine in response, losing your mind over the sudden loss of pleasure.

his palm lands on your ass in a harsh smack before he roughly gropes the flesh. "come on, use your words. tell me what you want."

"i want to cum! please make me cum, i'll do anything, i'm begging you!"

"good girl. well then, i suppose since you asked so nicely..." 

before you can even fully process his movements, he pulls you off his lap and tosses you onto the bed on your stomach. he quickly rids himself of his pants and boxers before kneeling behind you, wrapping his hand around your thighs to drag you back towards him. he shifts your hips up and back into his, roughly dragging his cock through your dripping folds once before slamming into you. the sudden burst of pleasure has you screaming his name and then chanting it like a mantra as he pounds into you at an unforgiving pace. 

you try to rise up on your elbows, but the force of his hips snapping into yours is too much, and you collapse back into the bed. your body jolts slightly when you feel his hand connect with your ass again. the sharp sting from the smack disappears into pleasure as he continues thrusting into you, and the contrast of the two sensations makes you moan loudly into the pillow beneath you. 

"oh, you like that, huh?" 

you try to respond, eager to please, but all you can manage is garbled moans and choked curses, too blinded by pleasure to form actual words. 

"awww, has my little slut been fucked dumb?" your pussy clenches around his cock at his filthy words pulling a groan from deep in his chest. "god, you're so fucking hot when you're like this, so desperate and needy for me, so eager to let me do whatever i want to you."

his hand slides slowly up your spine, his fingers tangling lightly in your hair. he tilts your head to the side so he can see the blissed out expression on your face.  "you've been such a good little slut for me. i think you deserve a reward, huh? should i let you come now?" 

"please!" you manage to choke out between moans, your body teetering on the edge and begging for release. 

he releases his hold on your hair and moves his hand down between your legs, roughly toying with your clit. all it takes is a few flicks of his fingers, and you can feel your release start to barrel through you. just as your orgasm hits, seungmin suddenly pulls out and plants another slap to your pussy. 

the sudden jolt of pain amplifies your orgasm in a way you didn't know was possible. a scream of pleasure rips out of you, and your vision goes white before your eyes roll back. your thighs shake uncontrollably as wave after wave of the most intense pleasure you've ever felt rolls through your body. if it weren't for seungmin's hands on your hips holding you up, you would have collapsed into the bed, having lost all control over your body. 

he thrusts back into, bottoming out before stopping and just holding you close to him while you cum. the feeling of your pussy violently pulsing around his dick as you lose yourself to your orgasm is too much, and he ends up spilling himself inside of you with a strained groan. 

after what seems like an eternity of you cumming, you finally start to come back to reality, eyes blinking hard to clear your vision and chest heaving as you try to catch your breath. when he feels you relax beneath him, he pulls out and your pussy clenches around the sudden emptiness as another aftershock rolls through your body. 

his hands release your hips, and you collapse fully onto the bed, seungmin flopping onto his back next to you. he pulls you close to his chest and neither of you say anything, too blissed out and overwhelmed by everything that just happened to form words. you know the two of you will talk about it later, seungmin is always so good about making sure you are comfortable with everything he does to you. but for now, all you want to do is just relax into each other. you start to drift off and you feel a soft kiss pressed into your hair just before you fall asleep.

tag list: @sensitiveandhungry

[screampied]

hi angel! 🩷🩷🩷 im so sorry if u been asked this before so feel free 2 ignore this but i was wondering how u write smut that’s so descriptive/actually has a great flow/storyline??? im trying 2 write smut but its so… boring and doesn’t flow well/not as vividly descriptive so i was jus wondering if u had any technical tips or anything like that?

PS. ur also such an amazing writer + ur so kind for always helping ppl/indulging in everyone’s interests/asks so yea just wanted 2 say i appreciate u sm!! 🩷

hi pumpkin thank u sm && sure !!! 🌼

sure! okay so i’ll speak personally. to be honest and blunt—coming up with actual good structured storylines / plots for a fic for a particular character sometimes takes a while. i know for me it takes me a while to actually settle on writing it bc i procrastinate heavyyyy. flow is another thing ! you’ll know the flow is good when you know. it’s hard to explain, but like reread your work. multiple times, maybe even read it out loud. (reading ur work out loud is kinda silly but it helps proofread for you ngl!)

strengthen your vocabulary with lots of synonyms ! a good way at being descriptive is to simply be dramatic with your writing. use metaphors, actually picture the things that’s taking so you can envision it. by being dramatic, i mean use captivating word choice. describe how they sound (breath, moans, groans) that typa thing. be exaggerating !! >:)

but yuh. i think that’s all. synonyms help a ton as a writer — especially if you feel like you’re repeating words, it helps be more descriptive. also make sure you describe everything that’s happening. who’s doing what? who finishes first? at the same time? what position is it? lots of stuff to think about, hehe 🤍

[gothsuguru]

Hi hi hi ! ♡♡♡

The only thing I can think of is the Mc running her fresh acrylic nails on Suguru's scalp. I bet he likes the feeling :3:3:3

I was thinking a medium coffin shape but feel free to make it whatever ♡♡♡

It's a bit of a weird thing but I like when mcs have cute acrylic nails :333

I totally bet Mc fell first but suguru fell harder tho lol

Oooooooooooo it def should be suggestive.

Set the scene. (Ignore this atp I'm just fantasizing u don't need to try to include this lol) We're all at one of Satoru's obnoxiously loud parties. Music shaking the house, booze everywhere. What starts out as friendly conversation, ends up with them sharing a blunt and grinding on each other

S9SDJDKJDNDJD I AM SO WEAK FOR THIS MAN AND YOUR WRITING ♡♡♡

OH YOU’RE A GENIUS!!!!!! i just know reader & suguru love playing w each other’s hair so much and the ACRYLICS omg i love coffin-shape acrylics so much <3 i think he’d love the feeling in his hair/it would calm him down and the entire time he’s like “wow my gf literally is so sweet… playing w my hair… i love her so much 🥹🤧” meanwhile reader is like “Damn I Need His Haircare Routine Or Else I’ll Die.”

BLACK IS THE COLOR!MC FELL FIRST BUT SUGURU FELL HARDER YOU GET IT! 🗣️🗣️🗣️ i think reader is v open w their compliments and immediately were like “wow you’re beautiful” and suguru just couldn’t help but blush (he’s used to people hitting on him but he knew you were being genuine w no hidden intentions… just a very Pure compliment as if you’re simply stating a fact) and HEHE also. i think he fell for you instantly i don’t think it took time for him to Fall In Love but i think it takes time for him to Accept It if that makes any sense… i’ll try & explore and explain those feelings more in the fic!

AND YAY TO GRINDING 🤭🤭🤭 i have an Idea for that in mind already but omfg yours is very fratboy!sugu coded WHEW… if YOU wanna write that feel free 👀

[seumyo]

OMGGG CONGRATS ON 1K EUMY MY LOVE!!! im beyond words that describe happy for u ur such a sweetheart u deserve it sm<3 I SAW THE SCRAPBOOKS POST AND ID LOVE A SHOTO TODOROKI ONE!!!! 💗

im an enfp so im a loud extrovert, and i try to make sure ppl dont feel awkward or embarrassed around me bc im 10x worse HAHA 😭 i have insane attachment issues like i was crying so hard when my friend ignored me for a day. big lover with big emotions, hopefully that counts as an emotional intelligent person hehe<3

i am also a complete art kid and i never stop drawing, im also in choir and stage band so im basically all of the above (except sports. does watching haikyuu count?🤔) HAHAHAHA

id love a little description about our dynamic or something!!🥹 and be free w ur colour palette and do what u think deems best 🗣️!!! a song would be velvet ring by big thief, one of my favs rn<3

THANK USM EUMY UR THE SWEETEST AND ONCE AGAIN CONGRATUALTIONS ON THAT DESERVED 1K!!!

ᯓ★ SHOTO + SAKU!

★ Todoroki Shouto hated did not like you at first. The first time you two met in U.A., not once did he glance in your direction. Don’t take it too personally, he’s battling inner turmoil stemming from his complicated family life and upbringing.

★ Skipping to when he does warm up to the rest of the class, he still keeps his distance from them as he tries to test the waters. Now, you, dear Saku, are the first to invite him to have lunch together via the crumpled paper you left on his desk during free period (he almost threw it in the trash, but he telephatically felt your distress thought it might contain something important, so he decided to read it). He accepts, of course.

★ Lunch together was awkward, but Todoroki appreciates your effort to fill in his shortcomings in the conversation. So to say, he just listens to you while you ramble about anything and everything.

★ When he gets home that night, he definitely tells Fuyumi that someone invited him to eat together at lunch, and that it was nice. He doesn’t realize that he kept your note neatly folded in his wallet.

★ Do you know the concept of personal space? Todoroki does not. Whenever you’re doing something, whether it’s doodling or writing notes, he will peer over and check whatever it is that you’re doing. Completely unaware that he, too, has attachment issues (trust).

★ “Am I too close? I’m sorry, I didn’t notice.” And you guys were inches from kissing each other!

★ Romantically, it takes him a long time to understand that what he was feeling is clearly not platonic anymore. But when he does realize thus, he skips the steps in his head and wants to spend the rest of his days with you (you’re not even dating yet, and he’s already thinking of the future ten years later). Todoroki’s hesitant to engage in a romantic relationship because he thinks that you deserve someone who wouldn’t hesitate to court you and love you openly (he’s worried that he’ll end up like his father).

★ The initial dynamic is someone who talks a lot and the other listens (with the most lovestruck eyes yet still unnoticeable). When you do get into a relationship, he’ll still treat you just like when you were friends, but with a bit more effort to show you how much he cares. Acts of service & Quality Time are his love languages. This man is your ride-or-die forever and would go through lengths just to spend time with you (cue to Todoroki just appearing by your side whenever you’re not busy).

★ Whenever Todoroki talks to other people, it’ll always be, “Oh, where are Saku and the others?” You will always be the first person that comes out of his mouth, an unconscious habit of his.

★ Matching bag charms, candid photos (of him, mostly), handwritten notes that are passed to each other during class, enjoying each other’s company even if you two are just walking to the cafeteria together or him waiting for you to tie your shoelaces (he does them himself further into the relationship), finding out that Todoroki kept most of the things you gave him (especially your little notes and doodles), and the tips of his ears turn a bit reddish whenever he’s flustered—and you’re the only one to notice because it only happens when he’s with you.

[giggle-bee]

I am definitely exposing myself due to how popular Ginny’s blog is hahahaha

Anyhow— for some tickly alphabet letters, perhaps Solomon from Obey Me with E, F, H, and K? (Feel free to skip any or just ignore this ask if you’re not interested though ^^ as always I am also *trying* to not send too many letters, I think I’ve already failed oops.)

Have a wonderous day! <3

hehe! It’s ok anon, I’ll keep your secret~

You can def send more! I don’t mind :D

Solomon Tickly Alphabet! (Original by @/otomiya-tickles)

E: Expression | How do they express their wish to tickle/be tickled?

In my opinion, Solomon isn’t much of a lee. But boy, is he a ler. He is always pushing your buttons, and it almost always leads to him tickling you somehow! He doesn’t really ask. He just does. You can tell he is in a ler mood if he starts annoying you or hovering around you. Things like asking you questions about the homework, ones you know he has the answer to. Insisting on walking with you everywhere, talking about the most inane things, asking you things every five seconds.

Chatting with Solomon is usually a delight, something you enjoy. But when he’s like this, you know he wants something more. He can’t wait to lure you back to Purgatory Hall or his workshop for a study session, but we both know there won’t be much studying going on. He’ll be super clingy, wanting to hug you and cuddle with you, maybe even give you a few kisses! But this is all a ploy to get your guard down.

Because you know he’s really after your laughter, the way you squeak when he gets a specific spot, the cute kicks of your feet, and that sweet smile. And he knows you enjoy it just a little bit too. That’s why you put up with him after all!

F: Fight | What is their behavior in a tickle fight like?

Very bold and confident. At first. You see, this sorcerer isn’t ticklish in many places, but once you figure out the spots he is? He’s done for.

He often underestimates how powerful you are, especially since you have to deal with the brother’s shenanigans all the time. He’s not the only one with tricks up his sleeve!

There’s one sure fire way to turn the tides, and that’s if you get his ribs. Solomon’s ribs are a death sentence for him! But watch out! As soon as he recovers, he’s getting revenge!

H: Habits | As a lee/ler or both, do they have specific habits when it comes to tickling?

I feel like Solomon sticks to lighter methods of tickling, such as scratches and scribbles as opposed to kneading and pinching! Of course this depends on the lee, but I think he takes a more intense approach with softer methods!

He tends to pin you down or against something as well, he doesn’t really come up behind you or anything like that.

Teasy! But not with nicknames or cooing, he would take a more analytical approach! He makes note of your reactions, out loud of course :), asking you loooots of questions about how different things feel, how they compare to this spot or that one, etc.

K: Killer Move | As a ler, do they have special skills to use against their lees and drive them crazy with?

Well it has to be magic tickles! It’s the sorcerer we’re talking about after all! He loves to summon extra help in the form of extra limbs (thing mage hand), sometimes tools, or even just to help you keep your arms up! He often drives you up the wall with anticipation as well!

We love solomon, our crazy wizard king

[aibloomie]

hello! i saw you were taking requests for matchups and i was wondering if i could send one in, please? i’d like a romantic matchup for genshin impact <3 i’m bi with a preference for guys, and i’d like to be matched w an adult character, since i’m an adult myself ! (i’d rather not be matched w diluc tho, i kinda have beef w him gfhfhdhd bc of 50/50). my hobbies include: writing, reading poetry, playing genshin, sleeping, taking walks around places full of nature (even tho i’m a v indoorsy person and hate insects and humidity). my personality is a mix of fischl and venti. i’m shy but friendly and excitable. i mostly keep to myself but i like to help my friends when they need it ! i can get v anxious sometimes and overthink a lot, and in those moments i get creative outbursts and tend to busy myself w writing. i try to move on and forget, and not get attached to things that happened in the past, even tho it can be hard sometimes. my ideal date would be something quiet and calm, a walk together somewhere full of trees, admiring the scenery and just enjoying each other’s company; tho cuddles and staying home sounds perfect too hehe. my love language is physical touch, i’m v affectionate and love giving hugs and i’m a total cuddlebug ! what i look for in a partner is… someone comforting, affectionate and open-minded, who will not judge me when i’m at my lowest and who i’m not scared to show the parts of me i’m not proud of. but i’d like to be able to be comforting to them too when they need it, and make them feel loved and very happy <3 pet peeves… i guess someone who is too loud and overwhelming and also being tied down, unable to be free and do that which i love. my strengths: kind, comforting, good at giving advice, creative, thrives under pressure. weaknesses: inferiority complex, socially awkward, low social battery, unforgiving (i hold a grudge for life), can overthink too much and get caught up in my anxiety, insecure. my big three in astrology: pisces sun, aquarius moon, leo rising. something else i’d like to add… i love love sweets, plushies, cats and cute things hehe and i think that would be all… i hope this information suffices and that i requested well. please, no pressure w completing this request, okay? take care and please have a v nice day 💞 thank you sm !! remember to stay hydrated and get enough sleep <3

yeah of course !! and please I felt that, having grudges against characters because they ruin your 50/50 is so real. thank you for all the information, and off topic but you seem like a really cool person omg <3 you take care of yourself too !! ignore any typos ahh

before even looking at your blog, it’s clear that your perfect match is kazuha !! so many of your interests align with his, and based on what you’re looking for in a partner and in life I think you two were meant to be with each other <3

♡ the fact that you enjoy reading poetry? kazuha would pour his heart out on writing up sonnets expressing how much his heart aches for you while he’s away on his voyages. no matter how far apart the two of you are, he WILL make sure that you get his heartfelt poetry. when they aren’t about love, he always comes to you for feedback on it. (also if you collect and treasure all the love poems he has gifted to you then… it’s safe to say that his heart will melt) he’d also definitely take an interest in your writing !! when the two of you are together, he’ll be begging to read some of your works before going to bed because it just eases his mind. if you ever need ideas or just need to release all your passion on a certain topic for what you’re writing, then he will always be there to help you out

♡ as someone who travels a lot due to his life situation, kazuha can show you beautiful scenery and always knows where to take you when you’re itching to go out and enjoy nature (and yes, he will not allow even a tiny harmless bug to get near you <3). as beautiful as nature is, kazuha wouldn’t be able to take his eyes off of you the entire time because even the prettiest trees dull in comparison to you. 

♡ initially kazuha will refrain from initiating an excessive amount of physical affection with you, just because he wants to make sure you’re comfortable. but after he finds out just how much you adore physical affection? you can bet that his hands will be searching for yours at any chance he can get. his favorite thing is cuddling with you while you play with his hair, it can be anything, like braiding it or simply running your fingers through it. he quite honestly finds you so adorable when you run up to him and give him hugs, or when he needs to go somewhere and you cannot find it in you to let go of him, he’ll give you the sweetest smile and won’t be able to resist you. you know that cute aggression thing that people get with pets? yeah, kazuha gets that with you !! and he relieves it by holding your face and kissing you all over

he also really likes holding you in his arms and drifting off to sleep when the two of you are on beidou's ship <3

♡ kazuha is great at comfortable silence, and will be able to take notice of when you are socially drained. he will not mind of course, and will give you your space and not force any conversation. if the two of you bump into someone, he’ll take up most of the conversation so you don’t have to get involved and end up feeling overwhelmed. and if he notices that you’re feeling down AND are also socially drained then he’ll make you some sweets and wait until you’re ready to talk if you’re comfortable with speaking about your feelings 

♡ kazuha’s cool and collected nature makes a lot of friendly animals drawn to him !! and of course, you do as well due to your kind and nurturing nature. so yes, expect a lot of cuddle sessions with kazuha…and some random cats that happened to make their way over to the two of you and snuggle up against you. 

♡ he has fragments of his past that haunt him and so in those moments he would love nothing more than to rest his head on your lap while you listen to his worries. and of course, he would return the gesture as well whenever you are ready to talk about any of your worries. the way you react to those emotions does not matter to him, and he will support you no matter what. if you start crying, he’ll hurry over and wipe away your tears !! you have a hard time voicing out the words and resort to writing to drown it out? he will patiently wait until you’re ready, even if it takes days, weeks, months, however long you need. 

PLATONIC MATCHUP

♡ albedo is one of the characters who would absolutely understand if you were not in the mood to socialize. hangouts with him are usually within the solitude of his workspace, or out in a crowdless field in mondstadt. albedo himself doesn’t always have a topic he wants to converse on, so it’ll balance out well with your social battery. you can enjoy his company and work on your writing while he busies himself by painting something or looking at his research notes 

♡ he isn't really an overthinker and rather turns to facts and logic when processing literally anything, so I think he could be a lot of help when you're overthinking. when you tell him what's occupying your mind, you can rely on him to try to create solutions or make you feel better by eliminating all the "what ifs"

[lebenspurpur]

old!Sinclair head canons that I sometimes think about

AN: Sometimes I get reminded that they're over 30 years old and that in our time today they'd be even older. This is mostly Vinny and Bo since they're older, but Lester makes a few appearances.

(Vincent GIF because I love him, hehe)

Bo sleeps like a dad on a couch. On a sunny day, you'll find him laying on his back, arms either under his head or crossed in front of his chest. The TV is blaring in the background like crazy, but somehow he's still able to take a nap.

Vincent has serious back problems. He sits in his studio all day in the most uncomfortable positions imaginable. As soon as he stands up, his whole back just cracks. And dear lord, does he complain about it hurting. He never stops.

Bo's eyesight is slowly dwindling. By now, he needs glasses to do the most mundane tasks. If he'd ever lose them on a hunt, he'd be in a lot of trouble. Vincent has the same problem, but for him, the farsightedness isn't that much of a problem. His work consists out of doing things up close (at least most of the time) so he can usually manage without glasses.

Bo's hearing is also getting worse. Years and years of listening to loud, blasting music have damaged auditory perception quite a bit. Don't think that makes him stop, though. He just ignores it. Lester and Vincent can't watch TV with him anymore because he notches it up so loud.

Vincent slowly realizes that he enjoys doing "older people things". You'll find him on the porch, sipping a coffee or a tea, reading something, enjoying the weather. He'd have never done that during his younger years. Too absorbed with his goals and his art, he presumes.

Their kills decrease greatly. As time goes on, they realize that what they're doing doesn't really change anything. They'll never stop, they need the money tourists bring and Vincent is way too enamored with making human sculptures, but they're slowly reducing them.

I feel like Lester would be most prone to starting a family. He doesn't live with his siblings, and he's the only one with non-dangerous contact to other people. I, personally, can totally see him with a few kiddos of his own, coming over to visit their uncles.

Vincent panics when he catches glimpses of gray strands in his black hair. He dies his hair anyway since his natural hair color is a dark brown, but the gray strands? They need to go. He'll spend hours trying to make them invisible, even while knowing that gray hair is nearly impossible to dye over. It really takes him a while to get used to it.

Bo's style changes. As he gets older, he dresses more and more comfortable, realizing that there's no point to wear uncomfortable things in a dead city. Obviously, he did that before, but now it's a frequent thing. Warm turtlenecks, cuddly woolen sweaters - he'd have made fun of himself a few years back, but now, it brings him comfort.

Vincent grows colder faster. The constant heat in his studio paired with his age have changed his body. He'll freeze quicker and always needs around the same temperature as in his working room, or he can't get warm.

Bo really starts to get into reading. He has read books before, but now he reads every day. Usually, he takes the books down to the gas station and devours them while lounging over the counter. His favorite genres are Sci-Fi and Thriller books.

All the brothers try to spend more time together. The murdering, the danger they live in have taught them to appreciate things while they have time left. Movie nights, family dinners, they try to spend more time with each other while they still have the chance.

Lester gets more dogs. The older he gets, the older Jonesy gets, and he doesn't want her to die alone, so he buys her a companion. Now that he's aging, he has more time for them too and uses a lot of his free time to take care of them.

Bo gets more comfortable with his emotions. The aggression he feels inside may never fade, but he learns to cope with it and healthily express it. After all, he's had time to reflect in his life. Lester and Vincent appreciate it greatly.

[under-the-cherrytree]

HELLO HELLO!! I HAVE AN OURAN REQUEST- SRRY IF IT'S TOO SPECIFIC OR HARD TO READ

COULD YOU PLEASE DO THE HITACHIIN TWINS AND KYOYA WHEN THEY MEET HARUHI'S CHILDHOOD FRIEND, BUT THEY HAVE A DEEPER VOICE THAN HER AND ACTS A LIL MORE GHETTO (DIFFERENT LINGO, DRESSES MORE MASCULINE) AND THEY ASSUME THAT THE READER IS EVER POORER THAN HARUHI- (also if you don't mind, could you make the reader hispanic?) HEHEH THANK YOU QUERIDA! <33

Hitachiin Twins and Kyoya with a s/o who seems poor❣︎

Warnings: none that i can think of

A/n: HELLO!!!

I plan to start writing for Ouran High School Host Club as well and I couldn’t help myself but answer this a little early hehe ngl slightly nervous to post this-

I hope you enjoy and feel free to request for Ouran when my requests are open again!<3

- This is the first thing the twins ask you

- With a straight face they asked you if you were more broke than Haruhi

- Haruhi would get mad at them for being rude

- They will bring up your outfit and say something like “Only a commoner would wear that”

- They also questioned why you act more masculine than feminine

- You were boyish clothes, you have a deep voice

- They wouldn’t understand it at all

- And if you aren’t a commoner, they will be even more confused

- You choose to dress like this?!

- Of course, any friend of Haruhi’s is a friend of theirs as well

- Even tho Haruhi would highly recommend to ignore them

- They will both take interest in you fast

- They don’t mind your style but they will definitely tease you for it

- Lots of jokes about you being poor

- Jokes about you being from the ghetto as well

- If it’s getting too personal, tell them, they mean no harm by it

- Kaoru will stop right away if you don’t like it but it might take Hikaru more time to stop this habit

- Despite Hikaru having the hardest time to stop these puns, he will be the first to defend you if someone else is making them

- Even if you don’t find it offensive, Hikaru will still call the person out on it

- These two boys will defend you if needed

- These two are soft for you

- Kyoya thought it

- Didn’t say it out loud, but definitely thought it

- Kyoya would try and see what he can find on you (ngl like a stalker) so he can learn more about you

- If you do come from a wealthy family, he will be shocked by this

- He wouldn’t think that just because you were childhood friends with Haruhi, you would be poor

- But they way you dress didn’t seem to wealthy

- He would brush it off, considering it your style

- He has no problem with it if you wanted to dress more masculine

- He actually quite likes the style on you!

- It suits you well

- If you like it, he does as well

- He would look deeper into your style and culture, hoping it will share more of your interests and such

- Once you two get closer, deeper research (I’m trying to make this sound as non stalker-ish as possible-)

- Even if you aren’t rich, he wouldn’t want to mess anything up with you

- He will take mental notes on your interests, hobbies, and really anything you do

- He knows you best out of all the host club members

- He wouldn’t make too many jokes about your appearance, he probably wouldn’t even mention it

- Appearance doesn’t define a person

- If someone does make a rude joke about your appearance he will comment on the person

- If they stepped into music room 3 once, he already knows a lot about the person so he wouldn’t mind getting personal

- Hes a sweetie

[carlosfruitsnacks]

"wish you were sober"

summary:

— Camilo wasn't the guy you met years ago, he's always out at parties, having too much fun drinking. He's always playing with your feelings, oblivious to how it's affecting you. You wish he were sober so you tell him how you actually feel, but when he does it's too late.

genre:

— angst, aged up & modern au

notes:

— gender-neutral reader. I do not speak fluent Spanish and all of the Spanish here is translated from google, feel free to correct me.

warning/s:

— mentions of drinking

a/n:

— I've been listening to Conan Gray nonstop and thought about Camilo with this song hehe

Bodies crashed against each other with loud music blasting in the background, there was whooping and singing. Neon lights filled the room as the music kept getting louder. Here in this corner, you nursed your cup of beer, barely getting a sip of it. The party was absolute shit. Everything that is happening in the background is making you merely pop a vein in your brain. Your frontal lobe was aching so much with the amount of stress you're gaining from the obnoxious surroundings.

Your eyes scanned around for the nth time, searching for a particular someone. Finally, that someone arrives in a form of curly hair, hooded eyes, and beer-stained teeth. You frown.

"Camilo, are you done?"

Camilo Madrigal, your high school best friend and also the guy who dragged your ass to a college party despite your refusal, giggles and wraps a hand around your shoulder. He was blatantly unaware of the discomfort that's been present in you.

"Awww come oooonnn! M'just getting started [Name]!"

He slurred his words, his breath smelled like a mixture of beer and mint. You look up to Camilo and accidentally meet eyes. Why did it come to this? He wasn't like this when you met him. The Camilo Madrigal you knew was loud, cheerful, sweet, and definitely not drunk all the time. The Camilo Madrigal you fell hopelessly in love with never liked to party until the sun came out, he never liked to drink beer until he passed out, and he surely never loved to play with your feelings.

"Can we please leave now, 'Milo?"

"¡Ay vamos nena! Loosen up a bit"

Camilo purrs and leans closer to you, his eyes completely closing as his body leaned against yours for support. He overlooks his tipsiness when his face comes inches away from yours. Your breath hitches momentarily but you snap out of it by pushing him away.

"Camilo, stop it"

You say, ignoring your flushed cheeks. Camilo hums but decided to stop. It wasn't the first time he pulled this off, it always happened especially when he's drunk. No matter how much you wanted him to kiss you, there was no way you'll allow him to do it while he was intoxicated, even if it hurts you.

"You gonna drink that?"

He asks and points at the cup of beer you merely drank from. You attempted to pull the cup of beer away from him but Camilo swiftly takes it from your hand and takes one big gulp, you watched him with disappointment. You peel yourself away from Camilo, desperately looking for a place where he's not around. Eventually, you find a less crowded room but the music was still blasting. Your eyes involuntarily trailed to Camilo.

He's only nineteen but he acts like he's twenty-five now, knees weak but he talks pretty fly. Often wearing a pair of ripped jeans and holding a cup he just downed, you wished he would take you where the music ain't too loud. You watched as Camilo goes to trade drinks with a girl he obviously doesn't even know. You know he loves saving you when the party is over, he'll take and try to kiss you to the seat of his rover. Camilo was sweet, you really think you do. But you're wishing he's sober.

It felt like an eternity when Camilo decides to take you by the hand and abandon the party. He was too drunk for his own good. You stand beside him as he wobbles from side to side, trying his hardest not to puke his guts out. Though you hold him close to you to keep him stable. It was too late at night to catch a ride, it's obviously reasonable for him to not drive, you knew what that was like. Instead, you took it upon yourself to walk him back to his house.

Sooner, you two arrived at his house. Camilo laughs to himself and climbs up the steps to the front door, unconsciously pulling you with him. You reluctantly let him do what he wants, he stops to fish for the keys in his pocket. He hiccups and burps loudly, failing to get the keys. You sigh and reached into his pocket, pulling out his keys. Camilo grins at you.

"Gracias, [Name]"

He speaks lowly. You rolled your eyes and give him his keys when all of a sudden he pulls you by the arm and crashed his lips against yours. A gasp gets caught in your throat, his lips felt warm and it sends a fuzzy feeling in your stomach. Your legs turn into jelly when he pulled you closer to him, pressing his lips firmer on yours. An explosion blooms within your chest as Camilo's lips began moving, slow. It tricked you enough to kiss him back. Your lips move in sync with his, you feel him moan within the kiss. You shut your eyes with a sigh, purely giving in.

Camilo was the first to end the kiss, he looks at you breathlessly. The look in his eyes was wide, almost convincing you he went sober. But you can taste the beer on your lips, reminding you of the reality. He grabs you by the shoulder looking you in the eye.

"[Name] stay over"

"Camilo, no"

"Please, [Name] I want you here with me"

"I'm so fucking over with this rollercoaster, Camilo"

You say through gritted teeth. Camilo casts you a puzzled stare, you clenched your fists and turned away to leave. A drunken Camilo Madrigal watches you walk away with teary eyes, unable to realize what he has done.

Several days went by, and Camilo has been trying to reach out to you. He called you way too many times to count but it's straight to voicemail. After that night when he kissed you, he woke up the next morning with the most earth-shattering headache. That morning he remembers what he did last night and instantly regrets it. Camilo knew he ruined it, he fucking ruined everything. He's been too busy chasing that high life at parties and getting too drunk to notice your frustration with him.

Because the truth is told, Camilo liked you. He's just too much of a wuss to admit it, he's too petrified that he'll lose you if he professed his feelings for you. Camilo didn't mean to change, and most certainly he didn't intend to hurt you with his sudden shift of behavior. He was an idiot for thinking you liked this version of him, someone who's confident and is on everybody's kiss list. Camilo knew he shouldn't have kissed you, but he was too impatient to wait for perfect timing. He blamed it on his alcohol-fueled decisions.

He knew he shouldn't be at a party right now, but Camilo was desperately trying to get rid of you in his head so he thought one party wouldn't hurt. However, as he walked in, Camilo can feel his throat going tight. He hated being sober, he hated parties, he just wanted you.

Out of all the places he hoped to see you again, Camilo didn't expect to see you here. He raised a brow as he watched you dance with another guy. He inhaled sharply and tried to peel his eyes away but jealousy come creeping into his system before he notices. His hand itches to grab a cup of beer or any drink to consume, but instead, he consumes the sight of you making out with the same guy. Air gets squeezed out of his lungs as he hopelessly watched you shove your tongue in that guy's mouth.

Camilo wished he was in his place so badly, but it was too late to fix it.

He was indeed sober but you clearly weren't. It wasn't even like you, though Camilo knew how he badly hurt you by the things he did. Now, he's standing here in the middle of the party unsure what to do. It seemed like a stroke of luck when you come his way, you squinted your eyes at him and took too long to recognize him at all. You scoff at him when you do.

"You don't even change do you, Camilo?"

"[Name], look, I'm sorry-"

"Shut up. Honestly, you always let me down. I know we're not just hanging out"

You told him while taking a gulp of the beer in your hand, you wipe your lips and gave him a glare. Camilo can smell how intoxicated you are. He was so wrong for wishing you'll kiss him again. But it was less likely because you already turned away and into the arms of another. Camilo thought if you even knew that guy at all, but then again he had no right to tell you what to do after what he did.

So, Camilo sits in the corner of the party, trapped and all alone. But he couldn't find himself leaving. He keeps on looking at you, Camilo wished you were the one who's sober.

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[speedane]

In honor of this post, I shall now share my Ahmed thoughts on why I think he’s not neurotypical!

 1.) In Ahmed's event, he has trouble putting emotions into his speech, something I myself as an autistic person have trouble with as well. Q even had to tell him that it’s not his forte at all (sobs)

 2.) In Ahmed's first bounty, Ahmed was too focused on his work that he didn't even noticed Q being there trying to get his attention. He ignored him 3 times, and this is amazing considering how loud and eye-catching the lil cupid is.

3.) He’s not stupit, but if it’s not something he’s into he gets lost easily. He’s good when it comes to music and medicine (hehe, he even wears a funny li’l labcoat and even looks good on it, says Q). To add to this, when he’s focused, like reeeaaaally focused, he gets things done! 

4.) In Ahmed’s 5th bounty, He sometimes fail to remember that he’s no longer the poor boy working for a fast food chain (lack of self-awareness? maybe?) and sometimes forget that people would flock over around his presence. Sometimes he’s really just out there walking around buying food for orphans only for his fans to spot him (Raven even noted this). Lmao, sometimes I myself don’t realize how awful I dress, so perhaps he also doesn’t realize his own notable features. 

This is mostly what I got from reading Ahmed’s stories. If you guys have something to share, feel free to add into this post! In the mean time, let me share you one of my favorite parts of his bounties!

[xoxo-teddybear]

Denied - Bakugou Katsuki

Bakugou x f!reader

Warnings: Cursing, Fluff, Crack, slice of life

Summary: Bakugou taught Eri how to swear....Y/N found out.

BAKUGOU’S MASTERLIST

For the past 2 weeks, Mr. Aizawa had been having staff meetings back to back and as a result, you and Bakugou have been babysitting Eri. Or more so, you have been babysitting Eri but Bakugou being your boyfriend, he’s usually around. Don’t worry though, like the good boyfriend he is, he usually helps.

Over time, Eri has grown very fond of you and Katsuki. Matter of fact, she loved you both so much, the second she found out you two were dating, she ended up calling you “Mom” and “Dad.” It was adorable, really, and the entire class saw the 3 of you as a little family. Bakugou couldn’t fight the blush that grew on his face everytime Eri called him “Dad” but he got used to it. Now, the two of you even refer to her as your daughter.

Now being around the little girl so much, she has grown to copy some of your behavior and traits. For example, she takes after your love for dance and singing. She’s also learned to play with makeup after watching you apply it so many times. With Bakugou, she’s learned how to defend herself more and be a little more confident. Sadly, she is exposed to his vulgar mouth and attitude and therefore picks up on that a lot. And once you found out, hell broke loose.

—

It was a casual Saturday at the dorms. Some students went home for the weekend while a lot happened to stay behind. Visiting the dorms was sweet little Eri and you were currently having a little play date with her in the common area. Usually, Bakugou would be there with you and her but he’s having his bro time with the boys of the Bakusquad. Understandable. Just means more Eri for you.

Eri was currently drawing a little doodle on some scrap paper while you snacked on apple slices and played on your phone. The white haired girl was filling in her yellow sun when she accidentally split the paper.

“Shit.” She cussed. She didn’t cry at the ruined drawing but she did sigh in disappointment before grabbing a fresh piece of paper.

You on the other hand choked on your fruit slice once your heard the word come out of her mouth. You didn’t bother asking her where she learned the new word. You already knew.

“Eri, sweetie. Stay here for a sec’ okay? I’m gonna go find Dad and talk to him for a bit.” You said with a smile as you got up from your seat on the couch.

“Dad? Ouu, can I go too? I wanna see Dad.” She said with excitement. You smiled at her cute behaviour and ran your fingers through her hair.

“Sorry love, but Dad is in trouble right now. He doesn’t deserve to see his precious little Eri.” You said. She laughed and nodded her head before going back to her drawing. You walked away and once you were out of sight, you dropped your smile and a pair of angry eyes along with a scowl formed on your face. “Oh, Daddy is in so much trouble.”

—

Bakugou was currently in his dorm room with Sero, Kirishima, and Kaminari. They were all going at it with each other on Mario Kart until Bakugou’s spidey senses started kicking in.

“Do you guys feel that?” He asked, stopping his movements on the controller. He looked towards the door and he could hear faint footsteps coming towards them.

“What’re you talking about bro?” Kirishima asked as he stopped his game to look at his friend. Kaminari did the same and grew nervous at the frantic look on Bakugou’s face.

“Woah! What’s with that look?” Kaminari asked the shaking man. Bakugou was trembling as he had an idea of who was coming.

“I’m gonna die,” the ash blonde whispered out but still remained loud enough for his friends to hear.

“B-Bakugou! What’s going on?!” Sero asked as he stood up.

“S-Somethings coming!” Bakugou shouted in fear. His friends watched as the bravest guy in the world stood in fear and trembled as he carefully watched the door. Loud footsteps could be heard coming closer and closer and so naturally out of fear, the 3 hid behind the blonde who owned the room.

“What is?!” Kirishima asked.

“Something lethal!” Bakugou replied in fear as he took a step back. The footsteps got louder and louder causing the friends to freak out even more.

“What is coming?! BAKUGOU, WHAT IS COMING?!” Kaminari shouted in fear.

“The devil herself..” The footsteps got louder, got closer, until eventually..they stopped. The 4 friends watched the door until it was busted open to reveal and angry Y/N. “My girlfriend....EXCEPT SHE’S PISSED!”

“KATSUKI BAKUGOU!” You screamed at the trembling blonde who was in front of his cowering friends.

“Wait, wait, wait!” The blonde shouted with his hands up. “....Can I get a head start?”

“Denied.” You bluntly said.

“Figures. RUN!” Bakugou said to his friends. With the dorm room being so small, the 4 friends had nowhere to go. In a bold move, they ran to the exit that you were currently standing in and pushed you out of the way, breaking free from your sight.

“Pathetic.” You said and slanted your eyes at the friends as they ran down the hall. You followed after them and chased them all around the dormitory. From the 4th floor, to the 3rd, to the staircase, to the 1st floor (avoiding Eri), and back up to the 2nd.

The friends all ran together in a group, thinking there would be safety in numbers. They ran together for a good amount of time before a realization came to Kaminari.

“Wait a minute! She’s not after us! She’s pissed at Bakugou!” The electric blonde said while running.

“So, what? Do we ditch him?” Sero asked while they all continued to run.

“Yes!” Kaminari said. The wanted blonde looked to the other blonde in anger.

“What?! You idiots can’t just abandon me!” He said. Kaminari was going to respond until they heard a voice behind them.

“Katsuki!” You screamed. The friends turned around as they continued to run and saw you right on their tail.

“AHHHH!!!!” They all screamed.

“Sorry man! We like living!” Kirishima said.

“Well so do I!” The blonde replied. His best friend just shrugged his shoulders before answering.

“SCATTER!” He said to the other 2 and Bakugou’s 3 friends all went separate ways. Just like they planned, you ignored them and followed your boyfriend’s trail.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! FUCK! FUCK! FU-“

“SHUT UP KATSUKI!” You said before jumping onto him and tacking him to the ground. You pinned your boyfriend to the floor and he didn’t even open his eyes to look at you.

“ImSorryForEverythingIDidISwearI’llFindAWayToMakeItUpToYouTeddyBear,YouAreTheLoveOfMyLifeAndYou’reSoBeautifulAndILoveTheOutfitYou’reWearing,YouLookBeautifulInEverythingPrincess,I’mSorryIBrokeYourGivenchySunglassesAndBlamedItOnDunceFaceI’llBuyYouNewOnes,ISwear!ILoveYou!” He blurted out with his head facing the other way to ‘dodge’ your attack he assumed you were going to throw.

You sighed and rolled your eyes before getting off of Bakugou and helping him stand to his feet. “Okay, first of all, thank you for the compliments and I love you too baby,” you said and pecked his cheek. “Second, the reason why I’m so mad is because Eri learned a new word today. She fucked up the paper she was drawing on, and cussed. I wonder where she picked that up from..Katsuki.”

Your boyfriend only laughed nervously while shrugging and you sighed some more while throwing your head back. “Okay look, I would punish you, but I’m too tired from all that running and I’m pretty sure all the adrenaline and fear you were feeling before is punishment enough.”

The blonde nodded his head quickly like a puppy trying to agree.

“Just, don’t do it again Suki. Please? At least try to restrain yourself around Eri.” You said. Bakugou nodded again and you huffed before opening your arms up for him. He smiled and quickly took the offering. He held you in his embrace and peppered your face in quick kisses.

“Thank you!” He replied with gratitude. You smiled at him and took his hand to lead him to the common rooms. He happily followed and took a seat on the couch with you, where Eri finally noticed his presence.

“Mom! Dad! You’re back!” Your “daughter” said as she jumped the two of you on the couch. Bakugou pulled her into his lap so you could all be together.

“Listen kid, there’s gonna be a few words that’ll occasionally slip out of my mouth from time to time and it’s important for you to not say them. Okay?” Bakugou said to the little girl.

“Okay! But what are the words?” She asked him. Bakugou just chuckled and placed a hand on her head before speaking.

“We’ll speak about that next time, for now just get back to playing.” He said.

“Okay!” Was all she said before jumping off his lap and going back to her crayons. You scooted closer to Katsuki and squeezed his hand that you were still holding. This grabbed his attention and he turned and placed a quick kiss on your lips before throwing his arm around your shoulder. You leaned into his touch and you both cuddled up on the couch. Some time passed and you both talked, watched Eri, and played around with her until you two cuddled up again and you turned to ask him a question.

“So...about my Givenchy Sunglasses,” you questioned him. Bakugou froze up in fear again before releasing a nervous chuckle.

“Hehe...”

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