#and i'm meltinggg

[ridiculously-over-obsessed]

update: we talk literally all the time and she calls me maxie and I'm very soft for this girl but also I am very annoyed to be having a crush right now wdym this now consumes my every waking thought and all I want to do is make her smile at least once a day??

Haven't had a crush in the longest time. Forgot how annoying it was.

[jessiewithaj]

Date Night! Anxious as all hell, but feeling cute

[odoraful]

zayne saying "the first person you think of when the snow falls is your destined one. although i don't believe in gods, i'm willing to put my faith in anything that's connected to you" had me genuinely struck... his words are so beautiful 😭

[frenchiepal]

9.10.23 🎃 gloomy challenge

arghh it's so hard to take aesthetic autumn pics when the thermometer is at 30°C arghh

mood: 8/10 despite the heat

[diorcities]

you can now read nct dream and their hand placement ♡♡

[cryingyetcourageous]

[Ah, look who's got a special delivery~!]

[The tired-looking deliverer waits until Raivis opens the door, and]

Birthday gift for one Raivis Ozoliņš. Happy... [squints at the note card he's supposed to be reading from] ... Fifteen hundredth birthday? [Shakes his head]

Anyway, here's your gift. [Blows into a party horn and lazily tosses some streamers into the air.]

[Geez, dude, you could've sold it a little bit better.]

[Hands over a large but surprisingly light box]

Have a happy birthday.

[The deliverer leaves, and inside the box, Raivis will find:]

[A swanky suit! Tailored specially for him, royal blue with a silver tie, folded and stored into a velvet bag]

[A pair of brown patent leather loafers. Look at how those bad boys shine!]

[A cute set of ceramic cows and sheep bookends with Raivis's name painting on them]

[Annnnnd]

[Double wrapped and taped to the side of the box for safe travel is a frame. On the glass is a paint print of tiny hands, soft pink and coated with glaze to make it long-lasting. Inside the frame is an ultrasound. It looks like a weird bean with an even weirder blobby growth, but typed above is, "Hi, Uncle Rai!"]

[And a note!]

Happy birthday, Rai! Hope you're partying hard enough to regret it in the morning! Anyway, I figured that you might want a special suit for the day you and Sadaf meet. Oh, and how lucky were we that the hospital she was born in still had her ultrasound in her records! I had a feeling you might like a copy for yourself!

Anyway, happy 1500 something! And here's to another 1500 something more!

- Love, Peter.

[Raivis thanked the delivery person, not bothering to question nor berate his lack of enthusiasm. A job's a job, after all, and as long as he got his packages, he was more than happy with the service. Still, outright saying his real age was a bit nerve-wracking. He was already planning to move once his lease ended, but still, if nosy old Ms. Gaišuma caught wind of that when she was already questioning why she never saw Raivis' parents and why he looked the same after 4 years of her living across the hall? She was such a gossip-

Ah, none of that mattered! What was important was the box! A birthday gift, just for him. He shut and locked the door, opening up the box. His breath caught in his chest.

First, the suit. This had to be from Peter, then. Of course Peter would buy him something like this. Could... could he actually get away with wearing it? It looked so nice. He usually wore various shades of brown, maybe a muted red if he wanted to rep his flag without being too flashy, but this was gorgeous. It almost felt too nice for him. It would match that watch Peter got him, wouldn't it? He spent a while, perhaps a bit too long, going over every stitch and button, fawning over the quality of it. He really did need a new suit, one that actually fit. Folding it up as carefully as he could, he set it aside to see what else his little brother sent.

Shoes, too! Lovely shoes. God, how much did Peter spend on him?! Yes, he knew the other wasn't strapped for cash, but he still worried. If he had to worry all the time, he might as well direct it towards people who mattered.

The book ends pulled his previously shocked expression into a more easy-going grin. He already knew what shelves those would go to...

But what was more precious than any finely tailored suit was the picture frame.

How long did he spend staring at it, kneeling on the floor and holding it in silent disbelief. He traced the handprints, the tiny, blurry features of the ultrasound, reading and rereading and rerereading the text above. Uncle Rai. It wasn't until a drop splattered against the glass that he was startled out of his stupor and realized he was tearing up. Quickly wiping his eyes with his sleeve, Raivis gathered himself and rose to his feet.

As much as he wanted to place the frame on the mantle over the fireplace, front and center for the world to see, he knew Sadaf was to remain a secret, and any fellow nations visiting might ask questions about who exactly Raivis was an uncle to. He could lie and claim it was the child of a former boss, but, well... He was great at coming up with lies, but not so good at delivering them convincingly. His bedroom, then, on the bookshelf alongside other family photos, a private space that was less likely to be seen by anyone.]

[TO: Pēterītis]: [It's a selfie of him in his new suit, tie, and, thanks to the full length mirror behind him, it's clear he's wearing the shoes, too. Hell, he's even wearing the watch Peter bought him a while back! Despite how much Raivis can act old-fashioned, his selfie game is great - he knows angles and framing. It's a teeny bit blurry from his tremor, but the phone's pretty good at undoing motion blur. On the shelf behind him are the bookend and picture of Sadaf]

[To: Pēterītis]: You've made this birthday truly special 💗 Thank you, from the very bottom of my heart. My cheeks hurt from smiling so much! Everything is wonderful. Ak, my heart almost hurts from how warm it is.

[TO: Pēterītis]: I love you very much, you know that? Not because you buy me things, but because of how thoughtful you are. I think I spent an hour just looking at everything over and over again, and reading your note and staring at the picture.

[TO: Pēterītis]: And do you know how hard it is to find a suit that fits right at my size? You're a lifesaver!

[TO: Pēterītis]: Thank you. sincerely.

[konigsblog]

Orlaaa I can't send videos but there's this clip of a Scottish kid who's like 3 and she got her nails done and her accent is so cuteee😭 "look, I got my toes done and my naaels" I WAS MELTINGGG imagine having kids with Johnny and they got their daddy's accent🤧

HAH, i'm assuming you're talking about this video? it's adorable, and it's totally something johnny's kid would do. 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿

johnny is the perfect father, he's an active father despite being deployed often and is always there for her. he spends so much time with his daughter while on leave, usually out at the beach or perhaps even at the park with his toddler daughter. most kids don't have a thick and noticeable accent like his daughter, and it makes her stand out from the crowd, brightening peoples days with her laughter. god, people can't help themselves from melting and laughing at her cute, scottish accent. it's not often you see a proper scottish baby.

you absolutely love to send johnny videos of his daughter while he's on deployment, whether you're her mother or not, or even just a babysitter for her. johnny adores waking up everyday to a new video along with a somewhat coherent and loving message from his beloved sweetheart in scotland, in her princess dress, or even a photo of her new drawing of her and her daddy.

he can't help but laugh uncontrollably at the videos that you send him. it pulls at his heartstrings and he can't wait to have her back in his strong arms once again, cradling her and keeping her safe until she's fast asleep with the sound of her heartbeat and shallow breathing loud enough for johnny to listen to while he's attempting to catch some rest after months without his favourite girl.

he can't help himself from showing the rest of his trusted team these videos, especially price, who kills himself laughing at johnny's sweet daughter. johny watches them whenever he can, replaying them constantly and trying to arrange a time where he's able to call you and speak with his daughter while on deployment, more preferably through facetime so he can admire the glittery makeup and fancy face paint all over her adorable little face.

[nyanbinary-catboy]

So uh... a dom massaging their sub because they've had a really stressful day at work- but the dom ends up dropping because they're conditioned to the feeling of oil/lotion

Guess whooooo

DUDEE i'd drop to a massage so baddd go over my back with one of these spiky bad boys and I'm meltinggg

[viridwns]

Are you going to continue writing for the mom AU? I really love it and hoping see more of it, just couldn't get enough.

Passing by to tell you it was a piece of art! I tried reading other Vincent x Reader but yours just made a great appeal that I'm looking for something similar to it 🥲

PLEASE MY HEART IS MELTINGGG.

I can't handle such big compliments, ily sm.

I have 2 drafts saved rn, one MOM!AU and one DAUGHTER!AU. Idk when I'll finish them tho, I'm currently very focused on my KNY work.

Thank you again for the love. It really motivates me <333

[catiuskaa]

your fics are so lovely and delightful and you write so well I've been reading them all one after the other and I can't truly organize my thoughts because I'm so 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 hopefully I'll give a better review when I stop melting but I just wanted to say I absolutely adore them and you're great 💜💜💜💜

HAIDBKAJDJA POOKIE I AM MELTINGGG

kisses 4 u my love

thank you so much anonnie! <3

[3rddimension]

C's heart eyes the entire video at S hosting who meme'd it in his lil suit I'm meltinggg

I KNOWWWW. She got the heart eyes nearly all the time when the camera panning near her. 🥰

[sayorithot]

oh my god it feels so so good to lay on my belly and press my vibrator into my bladder my brain is MELTINGGG I can't tell if I'm leaking or just insanely wet @///@

[amorfista]

🌺💜SEND THIS TO OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL. KEEP THE GAME GOING 💜🌺

Asdhgfjdhgfd I'm meltinggg🥺 SAME GOES FOR YOU BEE!! 💕💕💕

[aestherin]

putting this on anon because I'm shy, but genuinely privacy has become my favorite fan-made genshin content (as of RN).

I love going through the chapters and imagining different OCS, or just enjoying the humor. I've stayed up several times when I couldn't sleep just to re-read and smile 🖤

It's also inspired me to try writing some smau's! Your creativity and writing is phenomenal and I can't wait to read more/see anything else you make

AAAAA YOU'RE SO SWEET

thank you for making my day even better🥹

im meltinggg

[yonglixxlover]

Oh my I'm meltinggg this was so fucking hot. 😫😫

My friend just introduced me to a new thing

Bully I.N, he’s just super mean to you, pushes you around, pulls your hair, slaps and gropes you. But then when people are around he’s super nice and the compete opposite of what he just did to you.

And he’s only mean to you, no one else. He’d just randomly slap you or when sitting down just puts his hands in your pants, and duh don’t forget the degrading.

I think it plays into people seeing him as innocent and nice when in reality he’s kinky and fucked up

Just an idea for you if you want 🧡🥰

“TEAR YOU APART” Y. J.

You and your friend are masterminds, love. 🖤 Now I want to do a series based on this idea! :) but I’ll settle with writing a snippet prequel for the time being… 🖤

[ MDNI ]

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Bully Jeongin starts his campaign against you with name calling -and not the cliche creative kind that people can laugh at. No, he prefers to label you with his own perversions. Taking every chance he can get to whisper in your ear, “How’s my little bitch doing today, hm?..” “Is my slut sad already?…” “You’re such an attention whore. It’s pathetic..” “Where do you think you’re going dumb bunny…” At first you snap back insults but overtime his consistent belittling makes you less angry and increasingly compliant. You’d never admit to him that your resentment was slowly twisting into a form of pining. Your pride wouldn’t allow it…

Bully Jeongin elevates to blackmailing you when the opportunity arises. Pictures and videos of you changing, texts or risqué pictures between you and your previous crush that he’s miraculously gotten his hands on, and maybe even a voice note of you touching yourself that he coerced you into making as ‘punishment’ for even thinking about another guy. “You wouldn’t want him to find out about all these inappropriate pictures you took for me, right?” He had you cornered, faking concern as he held up his phone for you to see. You face paled as pictures of you undressing showed on the screen. How’d he even get those? Why did he have them? “J-Jeongin I never took those! N-not for you, anyway…and you know that!” You try to defend yourself but panic starts to set in as you consider what Jeongin would do to keep you under his heel. He grins, shutting his phone off before slipping it into his pocket as he leans in closer to you. His eyes bare into yours, swirling with mischief as he taunts you, “Who do you think people will believe? Me? Or some whiny little slut who can’t keep her legs closed?…” Your heart sinks as his threat echoes in your brain. “You wouldn’t…” “Oh, you know I would. Don’t act so surprised dumb bunny…”

Bully Jeongin knows you go to your classes/meetings early, follows you there when he can, and uses every minute alone with you to do his worst. No one thinks to come check on you. No one even considers the notion that you’re being groped and slapped around endlessly -up against a wall, on his lap, or bent over a desk. You try to scream or cry but Jeongin learns how to silence you rather quickly. Sinking his fingers into your mouth works best in his opinion, but he’s a fan of gagging you with your own panties too. Either way you’re left panting and nearly in tears as he takes advantage of you. He’s careful not to slap you hard enough to leave a noticeable mark, all the while cooing vulgar praises in your ear as you whine from the stinging pain that sears your cheek, and inevitably your ass gets the same treatment. “What’d I tell you about wearing anything under your skirt, little slut?” He slaps your backside again, harder than before, and you whine into his hand that’s clasped over your mouth, shivering as he snakes his free hand under your skirt to rip the lace fabric off your lower half. The cold air hitting your dripping cunt makes you groan softly and you pray he doesn’t notice the effect his torture has on you, but Jeongin knows…he’s known for a while. That’s why he has no remorse for what he does to you, feels no sympathy as he tucks your panties into his pocket, and is all smiles when he finally lets you go the moment people gradually start to fill the room.

Bully Jeongin is incredibly sweet to everyone but you. Greeting them with the kindest smile -one you’ve never experienced in earnest. His charm resonates through each interaction he has with the staff and close friends. It amazes you how cruel he can be behind closed doors but deep down you wait for those moments….secretly craving them. In those fleeting pockets of time he’s true to his darkest tendencies, fully himself, and in some sick way you begin to believe he only feels comfortable around you to be just that….his truest self. That’s the cynical logic keeping you from snapping, admitting defeat, and openly confessing your crush on him. He’d probably laugh at your stupidity if you did…

Bully Jeongin claims you’re one of his ‘sweetest’ friends when someone asks about your connection to him. He’ll flash a smile your way, placing a firm hand on your lower back to bring you close to his side, and stare down into your soul. He’s daring you to tell the truth, playing with your psyche without even trying, and he’ll win the game so easily that it makes your head spin. Everybody loves him, wants to be with him, but little do they know he’s got you to play with. Why would he pay any mind to anyone else when you were such a familiar, willing, and easy target? You don’t deny him when slips a hand into your panties under the desk/table. You stand obediently when he reaches between your thighs to cup your mound, playing with your soaked folds as you try to focus on doing your job/homework. You moan so timidly into his ear every-time he ruts his hardened cock against your ass, which unconsciously pushes back into him for more, and he’ll let you until you’re interrupted or he comes undone in his pants. The push and pull between you two is finite. He likes it that way and so it’ll stay that way.

Bully Jeongin gets paired/assigned with you for projects/comeback prep more often than you think is possible. You can’t fathom how you end up partners on almost every project/task. Even if you are assigned to work with someone else/another member he still weasels his way in. Sometimes you’re sure he threatens/bribes your current partners off to have your full attention -which is true but you don’t need to know that, now do you…Jeongin surprisingly has morals when it comes to anyone else speaking badly about you. He hates it and will put a stop to it as soon as it starts. Why? He’s the only one allowed to treat you the way he does. That’s why. “….don’t say another fucking word about Y/n. She’s mine. Understand?”

Bully Jeongin loves to make you ride his thigh when you’re supposed to be studying/working. He doesn’t care that someone might hear or see you. He cares even less that you’d rather focus without being horny. “I didn’t ask what you preferred to do…” he mumbles against your lips, one hand on your hip to control how fast you pass your bare cunt over his leg, and the other keeping his phone steady as he records the whole time. You beg him not to, blushing in embarrassment as you hear his camera shutter, “Jeongin….d-don’t..” you half whine half moan as he snaps another picture. “I’ll do what I want. You just keep riding me like a good cumslut…” “M’ not…a cumslut…” you scowl in disapproval at the pet name but the expression fades to a dazed one as his hand on your hips travels down to your ass. He grasps it tight, giving the tender flesh a harsh slap in response to your defiance, “It’s cute that you think that. If you weren’t you wouldn’t be making a mess on my thigh right now and moaning like one..” his smile doesn’t match the darkness in his tone and you swallow a whimper at the contrasting factors. The heat in your core begins to unravel with every disgusting insult his gentle voice spills. “Getting off like this is all you deserve dumb bunny.” “Feels so much better than touching yourself, doesn’t it?” “Why don’t you smile at the camera when you cum. Yeah, just like that. Show ‘em’ how bad you want my cock..” He laughs softly as his words bring tears to your eyes, little droplets trickling down your cheeks as you come undone on his thigh, and try your best to smile through the riveting sensation.

‘click’ he snaps another picture of you, making sure to play with your clit to drag out your high as he does, and your smile morphs into the perfect expression of pleasure.

“Look at you being such a pretty whore for me…” Jeongin smirks, rubbing your clit faster to draw more reactions from you, and succeeding much to your dismay.

‘click’

“Picture perfect slut…”

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This was quick and sweet but like I said…I’m considering making it into a mini series. 🖤 (I literally have like 4 currently going on rn…omg…)

[ BONUS CONTENT + ]

I wanna lick the longest, sloppiest, sluttiest stripe up his abs/tummy. Like the urge is so real rn… 🖤 Credits to creator 🖤

[lilacthebooklover]

You're so god damn amazing like omg what the corn how are you this spectacular and cool and amazing and great and literally so fun to talk with. I LOVE YOU SM/p *throws compliments at you*

spinning in a circle beaming like an idiot squealing into my pillow gushing about this to my friends doing a little happy dance like a jester from the 14th century

THIS IS SO SWEET OF YOU ANON I'M MELTINGGG /POS

(and magpie-ing "what the corn" to use in the future hehehee <3)