#aww this is soft :( and a lil sad

[lucidrims]

            " yeah, i mean for the most part - at least i am not getting swayed by sweet talkers anymore. and this is why you also need to be very careful. just because they're older doesn't mean they know how to act. " he speaks from his heart, cautioning her, " i'll probably just date someone around my age next time . . "

ꕤ᭢͏ུ    ．           “   at least you gained a new experience  ?   ”   isolde made an attempt to comfort,   offering shinho a soft smile.   “   you wouldn’t be where you are today if it weren’t for all of that.   ”

[letstalkaboutfandomsbaby]

**Ahem ehem** slides over 5 boxes of sweets more cow reader content pls:D

Yall're gonna make me gain 20lbs i swear

CW: fem cow hybrid reader (reader has breasts and a vagina), bull hybrids, F/M/M/M/M, smut, pet names, vaginal sex, double penetration, handjobs, oral (male receiving), creampies, cumshots

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"Y/N~" cooed one of the bulls as he slipped beside you. "Where ya goin?"

"To the field," you replied, pointing to the pasture behind the barn.

"Mmm, what're ya gonna do out there?"

"Dunno," you shrugged. "Maybe take a nap. It's really nice out today."

"Mmhm, it is. I'll come with you. Pretty thing like you shouldn't be out there on your own." You laughed breathily, brushing him off. You knew what he was trying to do.

"Ah, you don't have to. I'll be okay, I'm just going to that tree over there."

"But that's so faaaaar. I'll miss you if you go that far away." His hand found your waist, giving your soft flesh a squeeze. "Cmon, lemme go with you and keep you company."

"Oi." The two of you turned to see another one of the bulls approaching you. "He botherin you, sweetcheeks?"

"N-No..."

"Yeah right. He's trynna get you alone, huh?"

"Was not."

"Was to. It's fuckin obvious yer trynna keep her to yerself."

"Fellas, fellas," called out the third bull as he came back into the barn. "No fightin, not in front of Y/N. Yall promised to share."

"Yeah," chimed in the fourth bull as he snuck up behind you, wrapping his arms around you. "This heifer is all of ours, not just yours, 'kay?" The first and second bulls huffed, crossing their arms, looking away. The third bull sucked his teeth, smacking the other two's shoulders.

"Lighten up. Yall agreed to this last week. Quit poutin and suck it up."

"Hmm so where were ya headed, Y/N?" the fourth asked.

"Out to the field... u-under the tree. I was gonna take a nap."

"Yeah? Why dontcha take a nap in here, pretty?" He pressed his hips into your backside, his cock twitching against your ass. "We could all take a nap together."

"I dunno... I kinda wanted to take a nap alone..."

"Whaaaat? Why's that? Dontcha wanna cuddle with us, princess?" asked one.

"I-I do, but—"

"But nuthin, baby girl. Let's all sleep here. We can cuddle up in here where it's nice and cool, don't that sound nice?"

"I dunno..."

"Come oooooon, Y/N," cooed another. "Let's go to bed in here, have a nice lil nap before dinner."

You weren't given the chance to choose: the four bulls were already dragging you along to your pen, surrounding you on all sides.

"So... who do ya wanna sleep next to?"

"Um—"

"She's sleepin by me."

"And me."

"Now hold on, yall got to sleep next to her last night! We should have a turn."

"Yeah."

"Y/N likes sleeping by me the most, dontcha, pretty?"

"Well—"

"Shut up, you don't know shit!"

"Look who's talkin!"

"W-Wait!" you shouted, grabbing all of their attention. "Please don't fight, it makes me sad. I hate when you guys fight..."

The four bulls softened at that, sighing and glancing at each other.

"We're sorry, baby."

"Yeah, we didn't mean to upset you."

"We just... we all just like you so much."

"Yeah, and we just wanna spend time with you."

"We're sorry."

"I forgive you," you muttered, "just don't do it anymore, okay?"

"Okay, princess."

"We promise to do better."

"Okay... thank you."

"You don't gotta thank us, sweetcheeks."

"Yeah, we should be thanking you."

"...What for?"

"For lettin us do this." The bull behind you cupped your tits, giving them a gentle squeeze. You gasped, tensing under his touch.

"W-What?!"

"Mmm, yeah, and for this." Another bull reached out, cupping your pussy in his large hand, grinding his palm against you.

"W-Wait! You said we'd take a nap!"

"We will, we will."

"But we can have some fun first, can't we?"

One bull grabbed your ass, another ran his hand over his stomach. Their big hands started roaming your body, kneading your plush flesh. You whined, squirming under their touch.

"Aww, look at her."

"She's so cute."

"Just wanna eat you up, princess."

"Wanna spoil you."

"Wanna make you feel good."

Before you knew it, you were maneuvered into one's lap, his thick cock prodding at your cunt. Two of them slowly lowered you down onto his cock, the third one kissing you and swallowing your moans. Once you adjusted to the first, you felt another bull behind you, his fat cock prodding at your cunt as well, stretching your poor hole.

"W-Wait! I can't fit two of you!"

"Cmon, baby, let's just try."

"Bet it'll feel soooo good, pretty."

"Lemme just—"

The head of his cock popped inside of you, making you gasp. You scratched at the bull's shoulders below you, moaning as the second bull pushed in slowly, filling you to the brim. You whined once his hips met yours, feeling sooo full.

"There, look at that. It fit just fine."

"Ahh... I-I can't do this—"

"Shhh, just breathe baby. This'll feel so good in a minute."

The two bulls pulled out, pushing back in and making you gasp for air. They started slow, pumping in and out of you, taking your breath away with each thrust.

"Hey, cmon, sweetcheeks. Ya got two hands, dontcha?"

The other two bulls guided your hands to their hard cocks, coaxing you to wrap your fingers around them and start jerking them off. The four of them rocked against you slowly, low moans filling the room as they used you for their pleasure. One of them starting rubbing your clit, another one rubbed your nipples. You became a moaning mess within minutes, gasping and whining as they filled you up your cunt and hands. One of them gently turned your face towards his cock, pushing the head past your lips. You sucked the head of his cock for a minute before the other bull pulled you off, directing your head towards his own cock and pushing it into your mouth.

You didn't know how long it all lasted or how many times you came. All you knew was that you were feeling such an intense pleasure that you were on the verge of tears.

"Oh god—"

"Shit, gonna..."

"Me too."

"Gonna cum in you, baby."

"Gonna cum on your face."

"You want it baby?"

"Want our cum?"

"Beg us for it, princess."

"Beg for our cum."

You were feeling faint, but somehow you managed to form words.

"P-Please! Cum in me, cum on me! Want it, want it so bad! Give it to me, please, please!"

"Aw fuck—"

"Atta girl—"

"Gonna give it to ya real good—"

"Open wide, sweetcheeks—"

You barely processed what happened next. All you knew was that you felt fuller, and warm liquid spilled on your face and chest. Loud moans and groans filled the barn, almost deafening. Hands smoothed over your skin, wiping your face as they pulled their cocks out of you. You felt kisses on your cheeks as you wiped your eyes, whispers of love and praise filling your ears.

"Such a good girl."

"So proud of you."

"Thank you, princess."

"Made us feel so good."

"Always feel so good with you."

"Love you, baby."

"So fucking much."

Moments passed, and suddenly you were being moved again, onto another bull's lap.

"Now it's my turn to be inside that pretty little cunt."

"Me too!"

"Wanna feel your mouth, baby."

"Just lick me real quick, pretty, that's all I want."

You were in for a long night.

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[luvlyycy]

Can I request a kof x reader? I'm desperate

GIRLY, MY LOVE, MY LIEGE MY EVERYTHING. I GOTCHUUU , i wrote uhh.. short scenarios for a few guys cus i like every man and woman in kof. <3 also, you cant top any of these men so.. they are all topping (men in here : kyo , iori , k dash , yashiro) n a bonus at the end..

KUSANAGI . KYO — (≧▽≦)

His smile stretches as he watches you attempt to stuff his cock into you, your palms flat against his chest. His hair is messy— still adorning his signature headband, gloved hands sliding up and down your hips.

" Awww , won't it fit ? " he mimics the face of sadness as he watches your face twist with frustration— "Ugh, Kyo— C-can—" this bet was stupid. Kyo and you had made a bet, saying that you couldn't possibly fuck yourself on his cock as good he could fuck you.

"Can you.. help me.. p,,, please??" you say, wiggling your hips on his dick for emphasis.

He lets out a dramatic sigh, "God, I guess I could." he grins. You lost the bet, as always.

YAGAMI . IORI — (｡uωu)♪

"My hands? You like my hands?" he stares at you as you nod. He looks at his hands, nails painted black, the middle finger painted red. "How much?".

He never thought asking you that would result in this debauchery— two fingers stuffed in your mouth as he fingers you with the other hand. Your eyes are rolled into the back of your skull, drool running down your chin as he pumps his fingers in and out of you—

"You really like 'em?" and you once again nod, quickly and messily. "Gah— mmngh, g'nna cuhh— nn!"

He doesn't smile but— you can tell in his head he is,

"Cum then, cum all over my pretty hands."

K , DASH — ヽ(･∀･)ﾉ

"You can take more than that—" he huffs, hands on the sides of your head as he drills his cock into your stretched out hole as you shake your head no. You had already squirted six times on his cock, what more could he want?

"I haven't came yet. I want more." he breathes, beads of sweat sticking to his caramel skin as he leans down to press a soft kiss to your lips— drool sticking to his lips as he pulled away.

"K— .. 'm cuhh—mm— innggg!!!"

He stifles a small laugh as he watches you writhe beneath him, sucking his cock in deeper and deeper before you begin to squirt— now pushing his cock out but he continues to push his cock in, regardless if your pussy pushes him out or not.

"I have to cum inside."

NANAKASE . YASHIRO — (≡^∇^≡)

"Fuckin' look at that— Pussy's cryin' f'me." he laughs out as he fucks you from behind, one hand on your ass and the other in his hair. You cry out his name into your pillow, only for him to grab onto your hair and pull your head up— lines of drool still sticking you to the pillow.

"Sl,, slower— puhhh— lease. Please!"

"Slower?? Aww, but your pussy loves this— so" thrust, "fucking–" thrust, "much!" . He's rewarded with your shuddering body as you begin to cum on his cock, further emphasizing his words.

"Thought ya said slow down. Poor baby. Pathetic lil cunt wants more n more of me! So fucking cute." he huffs in your ear, your small hand reaching up to wrap around his neck, thumb caressing the heart charm on his choker. "it's,, too— muhh— chh.."

"Too much, ya say? Yeah fucking right. Says the one cummin' on me like a fucking whore. I doubt it's too much— Think it's jus' enough."

☆ bonus ! ☆

VICE & MATURE — (○_○)！！

Vice licks on your neck as Mature is seated between your legs, thumb circling your clit as she tilts her head at you. She lets out a soft giggle— "Look at you, making a mess." she shakes her head in disbelief, mimicking a saddened tone. Vice giggles into your ear as she grabs onto your perky nipples, pulling, twisting— before latching onto one, her body leaning on one of your arms. Your cries of overstimulation are overlooked.

Mature reaches over with her free hand to caress Vice, nails dragging against the plump flesh of her ass as the red head continues to abuse your nipples.

"Ah, they're gonna cum again Vice. C'mere." Vice listens as if she were a puppy, but not before spitting down on your abused nipples and smiling cockily at your fucked out face.

Mature places her hand around Vice's neck, caressing her before pulling her in for a sloppy kiss— now using three fingers to pump into you.

They both turn towards you, Vice a bit more enthusiastic than Mature as she presses more kisses to blonde's face— red lipstick sticking to her delight.

"Aww, you're cumming—" Mature giggles out, as Vice leans her head against the crook of her neck.

sorryyy for being so late !!! please consider asking for more characters !!! i write everyone except rugal (maybe..) !! <3

[tanjirosjuliet]

Prettiest Flower

A/n : ahh it's been so long since I uploaded right? It felt so weird opening up my notebook and begin to write. Anyways here's a lil fic I wrote a few days ago. Just a reminder I'm going to post every Wednesday and Sunday now!!!

Warnings - none !

Genre - fluff

Pairing - Tanjiro x reader

Words - 680

As the sun dipped below the horizon, I found myself walking next to my sweetheart, Tanjiro. We had an extremely strenuous mission from which we were returning. Now that the stress of the mission had lifted, it left behind a sense of accomplishment and a longing for the comforts of home. On the way, suddenly, amidst the fading light, was a beautiful flower field stretched out before our eyes, mostly filled with dandelions. I gasped and tugged at Tanjiro's sleeve, "Look! Oh my gosh, a flower field! I've never seen one before it's so pretty!" I said in enthusiasm as Tanjiro marveled at my excited demeanor. Entranced by the flower field's beauty, me and Tanjiro exchanged a glance, a silent agreement passing between you to explore this unexpected treasure. Different scents from all directions hit Tanjiro's nose. I giggled as I looked at him making faces while trying to adjust. Tanjiro's calloused hands ran over the soft gorgeous flowers around the field, this was something he missed alot, he used to visit a humongous flower field not too far from his house alot in the summers as a kid but this was the first time in a while where he actually visited one again. A wave of sadness and nostalgia washed over him as he his lips turned downwards. I held his hands and caressed them, "Are you okay, m'love?" I asked him sympathetically as we walked through the field, thinking it might make Tanjiro feel better. "Yeah" Tanjiro let out a weak sigh, clearly missing his family. The setting sun painted the sky in hues of pink and orange, casting a warm glow over the landscape. I watched in awe as the birds soared overhead, their graceful silhouettes dancing against the vibrant canvas above. In the distance, the lights of the village began to flicker to life, a comforting reminder of the civilization amidst the wilderness. Lost in the beauty of the moment, me and Tanjiro found ourselves laughing and playing like children, the weight of our responsibilities momentarily forgotten. Our laughter echoed through the field as we played tag. His laughter and joy was infectious, I don't remember the last time I saw him like this, so carefree and full of energy even after a mission. Laughing and giggling, we collapsed on the grass below us, "Caught you!" Tanjiro said panting and giggling. His hair brushed against my cheek as he scooted closer to me. As we sat in the field, my eyes were focused on the ethereal view ahead. Soft breeze whistled through my ears as I closed my eyes. These were the fleeting moments of pure joy demon slayers wanted amidst the chaos of our lives. Tanjiro, knelt down amidst the dandelions, his nimble fingers plucking the delicate stems with care. With a playful glint in his eyes, I saw him crafting a dandelion clown, his hands working with practiced precision. I watched in admiration, marveling at his creativity and skill. The sun dipped lower below the horizon, painting the sky into pinks, purples and deep blue stretching miles behind us. Tanjiro presented me with his creation—a whimsical dandelion clown, its petals arranged oh so precisely as if he was trying to mirror the way I make him feel. The way he was presenting the flower crown was like a toddler sweetly presenting a flower to his crush. I couldn't help but laugh at the sight, a warm feeling spread through my chest at the thoughtfulness of his gesture, "Aww, love, you really didn't had to do this much" I said, grinning eye to eye as Tanjiro tenderly put the crown on my head with hearts in his eyes, "No, you deserve it" Tanjiro smiled, softly pinching my cheeks. I cupped his and face kissed his forehead scar lovingly and asked, "There are so many pretty flowers here, which one is your favorite?". He thought for a moment, he caressed my hair as he finally spoke, "There are very pretty flowers here, but if I were to choose the prettiest one... I'll always choose you."

MASTERLIST

@tanjirosjuliet ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴅᴏɴᴛ sᴛᴇᴀʟ/ᴄᴏᴘʏ/ʀᴇᴘᴏsᴛ ᴏʀ ᴛʀᴀɴsʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴍʏ ᴘᴇʀᴍɪssɪᴏɴ !

[madraleen]

Delicious in Dungeon - Ryōko Kui Vol.12-14: A commentary wherein the word "sweet" is said one too many times.

-"marcille, mushrooms don't have flowers!!" ahaha laios <3

-oooh, the demons share memories, that's why lion knows mithrun, okay

-nice, nice, i like how laios is reacting to marcille, "forcing the whole world to eat a menu you designed"

-marcille in her villainess outfit

-i can't be mad at marcille for hurting mithrun 'cause in her view he did the same to her, but like... be careful, guys, okay? let's not go too far.

-marcille blew mithrun's head off?? ffs, where are our healers. but she's effectively killed someone, still.

-no she's killing ALL of the canaries, omg, marcille

-hello, flamela, th... that's a lot of canaries, wow

-IS ANYONE HEALING AROUND HERE!

-"if the red dragon hadn't eaten falin back then, we would never have had such a great adventure!" that is so true and so sad

-CAPTAIN MITHRUN IS BAAACK

-NO GUYS! WE JUST SAID THE DEMON CAN'T BE DEFEATED WITH WEAPONS, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! DON'T BELIEVE THAT, THAT'S NOT LAIOS KILLING THE LION!

-clever girl, izutsumi. clever girl.

-IS FLAMELA KICKING MITHRUN TO STOP HIM FROM BITCH-SLAPPING KABRU EVEN MORE? ahahaha. although, i mean, in an inappropriate mithrun-way, him bitch-slapping kabru shows he actually pays attention to kabru...? because otherwise he wouldn't bother. he hasn't been bothered to personally interact with anyone in particular during the battle, aside from giving orders.

-this image of infinitely spawning laioses might just be kabru's nightmare, i think. too bad he's not seeing it

-THISTLEEE, lil bb is back. on yaad's back.

-the only person in this entire story that knows how to treat mithrun is kabru. the one person.

-awww, mithrun grabbed kabru's hand, got up and said "okay" to eating, resting and searching for a new desire, bless. aww, the canaries are happy about it, bless them too.

-bb mithrun is crying :( and of course it's kabru that sees it <3

-oh bless senshi and his vegetable scraps assist. and mithrun's smiling now :) oh no he's actually laughing. SHUT UP, HE'S CRYING-LAUGHING, "that's... good to hear," I LOVE HIM

-laios said "feel free to keep eating" and mithrun took it to heart, bless. eat your faligon, bb, attaboy

-'scuse you. did thistle just die? NOOo! well, he got his happy ending i guess. his wish to see delgan. and “delgan” took his burden off of him and thanked him, allowing to go peacefully. I GUESS! it makes sense, but ARGH, THISTLE, MY LIL BB ELF WHYYY :'( why did he have to be the one casualty :'( i know, i know. the lion had taken too much out of him, he'd twisted himself too much into who he had to become to protect the kingdom, he was spent and so on. still. THISTLE! :"( a sweet send-off though. with a little smile. peaceful.

-aww, it's sweet how laios leaves kensuke and his armor in a dungeon

-OH YAY, a year later yaad and his people are alive and all!

-aah, everyone meeting chil's daughters!!

-okay, so defeating the lion demon defeated all demons of all dungeons, right? and now there's only natural dungeons?

-a sweet ending for sure. it wraps things up nicely, with no significant loose ties to speak of.

-i like that people weren't left unscathed and came out changed, either emotionally like mithrun, kabru or marcille, or physically like falin, or both like laios. i would have liked to see marcille's reaction at thistle dying, considering she'd said she wanted to thank him for saving her life. i’d also have liked to see a reaction from marcille at having killed the canaries that one time.

-the fun part is going along on an adventure with a diverse cast in a cool world. that adventure vibe comes off so deliciously (hehe).

-the addictive part for me is mithrun and kabru, mostly when they're together. a kabumisu shipper, obv.

-now that all's said and done i can safely say, my faves are mithrun, thistle and kabru. i also have a soft spot for pattadol; she's sweet, she tries. i have soft spots for the canaries in general, they're fascinating.

[hils79]

Hils Watches Conjuring Curse - Part 3

Part 3 very much later than the rest because I had to pause 10 mins from the end for my weekly group watch and then dinner

He's back!

Wu Xie/Murals is the true DMBJ OTP

I mean that's kind of Wu Xie's thing

Pangxie communicating with just a look was a nice touch

Well, is it really DMBJ if no one is hallucinating

Holy shit is this entire movie one big hallucination? That's up there with Time Raiders and Wu Xie's 'yeah, I made that whole thing up'

Aww this reminds me of the stupid CGI monster at the end of Lost Tomb 2.5

I love that it clawed a hole in Xiaoge's hoodie but didn't hurt him at all

Peacock monster?

HAHA! Amazing! The hole in his hoodie was just so we could get this lil peek at his tattoo

Again with the whole leaving Xiaoge behind thing. I don't like it.

It's not quite cool guy walking away from an explosion in slow motion but close enough

Oh no Wu Xie is now deeply hallucinating

And of course he's seeing his uncle. This poor kid and all his trauma

Definitely not me crying because Pangzi and Xiaoge were there to snap him out of it

Gosh I am so soft for these idiot boys

That was...fine? It was a fun action adventure story, but I don't think it contributed anything new to the existing canon. I'm curious why they decided to set this right before the Iron Triangle retire to Yucun but then cast such young actors. Honestly, this could have been set during any period of DMBJ and it would have made no difference to the plot.

So, yeah, enjoyable but probably not one I'll come back to and watch again.

Edit: @silver-colour pointed out there was a mid-credit scene so I'm back

XIAO HUA!

IS HE TALKING ABOUT RUSSIA???

Was that Ji Xiaobing's voice? I couldn't tell

It's sad that that scene was more exciting than the rest of the movie 😂

Who is Xiao Hua sending to them though?

[moodywyrm]

Hi moons!! Would you consider writing a Vi x reader with a period? I saw (and loved) the Abby one, wondering what your thoughts are on our favourite pink haired GF? Love you and your work MWAH

ohhhhh I've been waiting for this one!! I love Vi!! I need to write about Arcane more, I love my stinks <3

Can we just talk about how Vi is big Doberman energy? Everyone thinks she's soooo tough and intimidating, and she partly is, but she's also a huge softy!! Especially for you!! Her sweet partner, who is also kind of a bitch! (I have a lot of black cat readers so y'all are getting Fed today <3)

Unfortunately, you get extra >:( on your period, but also super needy? So when Vi gets back to your apartment, she zones in on your groans from the bedroom. Immediately, she's running to you, sliding into the room and nearly falling over, eyes locking onto your curled up form. You're literally hunched over on the bed, incapacitated, clutching at your lower stomach and groaning at the pain. She's on you in a second, sitting on the bed behind you and placing one hand on your back.

"Started your period, sweets?" Her voice is so low and soft, not wanting to disturb you when you're already so tensed up. She lets out a lil 'aww' when you whine out the grumpiest little "mhm, duh, >:("

"Want some help?" And Vi's moving before you even give her that sweet lil nod and 'yes please', grabbing a change of clothes for you two and placing them in the bathroom, turning on the shower before heading back to you. She hauls you up, really putting the strength in her legs (I'm soooo normal about her thighs and hips I totally don't think about them every day) to work as she carries you over the bathroom, setting you down and helping you strip. Doesn't even give you the time to feel embarrassed about your pad (or tampon or cup, whichever you prefer), just giving you time to take it out and checking the temperature of the water in the meantime.

Once she's sure it's perfect and you're ready, she lets you step into under the warm water. Vi strips off her clothes, because she's a grimy girl after patrolling the Zaun, speedily brushing out her hair before hopping in behind you. She's so fucking sweet with you, even as she's making these lil suggestive comments about your body because she knows you need to feel needed. 100% offers to massage and suck on your titties if they're sore (please let her <3).

Vi takes her time, washing your entire body and then her own, making sure you're both nice n clean before turning off the water and helping you out. She helps you get dressed, does your skincare, rubs in your body oil and lotion, the heat of her roughed up hands easing the pain of your lower back and hips. Once she's got you all cleaned up and taken care of, she leads you to the couch, letting you sit while she heats up leftovers from Jericho's and grabs your water bc you need to stay Hydrated.

She literally spends the rest of the night holding you, feeding you, leaving soft kisses over your face and the top of your head, kissing your lips when you ask. Her hands anchor themselves to the achiest parts of your body, rubbing to soothe the pain and eventually putting you to sleep, passed out with your arms around her and your head tucked into her neck, and she's laughing (lovingly) at how docile and needy her mean baby gets when you're taken care of. 100% ends up carrying you to the bed, letting you cling to her completely, because she really loves it <3 absolutely adores how clingy you get when you're like this, but gets sad bc she's knows it's because you're in pain </3 so she does everything she can to ease that pain! what an angel <3

[fluffypandabun]

Tickly Body positivity

AN: This wasnt a request persay! This was just an idea I had randomly and I just had to write! I hope u enjoy! (Please dont tag as ship!)

Summary: During a sleepover with two of his pals, Barnaby gets a bit self conscious of his looks. Leave it too his two pals to cheer him up!

Barnaby stared at his own reflection in the mirror, his normal happy smile morphed into a grimace as he took in his own apprence. Has he always been this....plump?

He gave a poke to his plush tummy, frown deepening at the way it squished gently at the touch. His tail tucked between his legs and he tugged down at his vest, now suddenly self consious on how it did little to cover his round tum.

Voices outside the door startled him out of his spiraling self consious thoughts, which got more audible the closer to the door they got. "Barnieee~!" Came Julies bubbly voice, the monster puppet gave a quirkly little five tapped knock, "Are you almost ready for our sleepover?"

Ah right the sleepover, in his spiral Barnaby had almost forgotten Wally and Julie was over at his home for a planned annuel sleepover, which he was supposed to be getting ready for before he had caught himself in his mirror.

He cleared his throat, "Nearly! Give me just another moment!"

There was silience at the door for a few moments and Barnaby thought the two other puppets had left, when suddenly.

"Barnie? Are you okay? You sound upset."

'Ah drats' he thought at the concern sounding tone of his little monster puppets friends voice through the door, clearly he hadnt done a good enough job at masking his unhappiness. Now he was out here worrying his friends over nothing, classic Barnaby B. Beagle.

"Barnaby?" There was Wallys cool even tone, afflicted with the same tint of concern that Julies had been. "Is something wrong?

"Nope!" Barnaby chirped, though it sounded forced even to him "Everythings A-Okay!"

Silience and then;

"Barnie...? Can we come in..?"

Oh of course Julie had to bring out her sad voice, the blue beagle could already imagine the sad big eyes she would be given him if he could see her. The neighborhoods greatest collective weakness.

"Aw, alright." he sighed. "You can come in."

There were a few whispers outside the door for a brief second before the door opened, the two smaller puppets stepping inside.

Wally wore his signature blue robe, while Julie wore a soft looking pink nightgown with a pair of butterfly socks that she most likely had "Borrowed" from Frank. Both of them wore matching looks of concern, thought Wallys was more well hiddened behind his calm half lidded eyes.

Julie didnt waste a second, hurrying over to wrap her arms around the much bigger puppets middle to the best of her abilites, tiliting her head up to rest her chin on his stomach so she could peer up at him.

"Awww Barnie! You look so dad? Whats wrong?

Barnaby couldnt tell if he really was just bad at hidding his emotions or if his friends simply knew him well enough by now to be able to read him like an open book. He assumed the latter.

He chuckled softly, reaching up a hand to gently pat the monster puppet a top her head, being mindful of her horns.

"Aww Jules, dont worry bout lil ole me, I'll be alright."

Jules gave him a pout while Wally hummed thoughtfully.

"What made you sad in the first place? Did something happen?"

There was a hint of...something...to the painters tone, something that threatned very un-nice words being spoken to whoever might have made the beagle upset.

Barnaby felt one of his fluffy ears twitch abit nervously. "Aw it was nuthin! I just caught a look in the mirror and realized that I probably needed to cut back on the hotdogs!"

He chuckled the same way he usually did when telling on of his jokes, now usually self depraicating jokes werent his style, and in fact were something he would call his friends out on, but when in doubt of what to do, tell a joke about it!

Instead of laughing like Barnaby had hoped his friends would do, they simply gave him confused looks.

"Why?" Julie asked, cocked her head to the side. "Dont you love hotdogs?"

Barnaby akwardly cleared his throat. "Well of course I do! Its just dont you think ive been looking a bit 'Overstuffed' lately?"

Apparently that was the wrong thing to say, as he only seem to dig his grave further based on the looks his two friends gave him.

"Whats wrong with that?" Julie asked, voice taking on a more thoughtful tone as she looks up at him in concern.

Barnaby quickly held up his paws, shaking his head. "Oh nothin at all of course! Its just," He sighed, "Well kid you know how it can be gettin stuck inside your own head is all."

"Aw well I dont think theres anything wrong with being plump!" Julie declared firmly, she gave Barnaby a squeeze and nuzzled her face in his fur.

"Sides!" She giggled, "It just means theres more to hug!"

"Plus" Wally hummed, appearing suddenly on Barnabys other side, the beagle had no idea how he even got there so quietly.

The yellow puppet wrapped his own arms around the blue dog puppets other side, nuzziling his cheek against his fur in the same way.

"I think it makes you very comfortable to snuggle."

Julie giggled, "Yeah! Youre friend shaped!"

"Like a teddy bear." Wally hummed thoughtfully, Julie grinned.

"A teddy beagle!"

Barnaby let out a huff of amusement, he could feel his face getting warmer and his tail begining to wag a mile a mintuie behind him at all of the genuine compliments he was recciving from his friends.

"Yeah Yeah alright you two I get it, now stop with the mushy stuff before I turn into a puddle."

Julie, however, shook her head. "Nuh uh mister! We'll stop once you admit just how adorable you are!"

Barnaby felt his face go even wamer at the thought of activly calling himself adorable out loud, he may be in the middle of getting cuddled by his two clingy friends, but he still had a reputaion to uphold people!

"N-Now I dont know about that-"

"Hey Julie." Wally suddenly spoke up nonchantly from Barnabys other side.

"Hm?"

"You know another good thing about Barnaby being plump?" He purred, voice suddenly taking on a mischvious lift that made Barnaby suddenly very suspicuous.

"Oh? And whats that?" The monster puppet asked with a smile, picking up on Wallys tone. The puppet lifted up his hands and wiggled his fingers.

"Why it means theres more to tickle of course!"

In an instant the wiggling fingers decended down upon the poor unexpecting beagle, skittering and pinching at his belly.

The comedian let out a very uncharartistic squeal at the sudden sparking ticklish sensations, flapping his hands and he tried to twist his way away from Wallys ticklish grasp"

Meanwhile Julies eyes lit up with a happy squeak. "Of course how could I forget!" She giggled, her own hands beginign to tweak gently at Barnabys belly. Causing him to snort loudly.

"HehehehEHEHy!" Y-You twohohoho cut it ouhohohoht!"

The Beagle squrimed twisting frantcially between the two mischvious puppets, stumbling backwards his legs suddenly hit the foot of his bed, sending him tumbling backwards onto it. His two little attackers quickly followed, climbing up onto the bed to sit on either side of him they began to poke, prod, and wiggle their fingers across his belly at every opening they could find.

Barnaby cackled like a madman, or well, maddog. Twisting partways onto his side in hopes of escaping the tickling fingers but it was to no avail. Those hands seemed to follow him no matter where he twisted or squirmed.

Julie giggled, "Aww, look at this belly~!" she cooed, skittering her fingers across it, giggiling harder at the silly sounds it produced from the beagle puppet.

"So full of love!"

"And giggles" Wally added in with a mischevious grin, gently kneading into the blue beagles plush tummy. Julie grinned right back at him.

"Oh of course! Lots of giggles!"

"Think we can tickle them all out?"

Julie giggled. "Oooo great idea! Lets find out!"

Barnaby was in stiches, howling with snort filled laughter. His leg kicked out like a puppies, and his tail was wagging so fast it thumped the bed loudly in a steady rythme. Not wanting to hurt his little friends he tried to keep his squirming to a minimum, his hands coming up to cover his warm beet red face.

"Guhuhuhuhys pleahehehehse! I-Im begin' yahahahahaha!"

"All you have to do is admit how adorable you are~" Julie sing songed, poking his belly with each word, causing him to squeak eachtime.

"Come on Barnie, its not that hard!" Wally chirped, "All you gotta do is say; 'I, Barnaby B. Beagle, am very adorable and sweet no matter how plump I may get!', See? Easy!"

If the beagles face could somehow get any warmer it did right then in there, he curled up further into a little ball, hiccuping now in between his silly cackles. Not one to be defeated by two puppets half his size he managed to squeak out in between hiccups.

"N-Nehehehehver!"

"Never?" Julie gasped, "Did you hear that Walls? He said never!"

"Oh I heard him alright!"

"Do you know what this means?" She giggled. "I think it means he doesnt want us to ever stop! I think he's just having too much fun!"

Wallys eyes lit up happily. "Oh! But of course! I mean just look at how much his tail is wagging!"

Julie giggled, looking down at the beagle. "Aww do you like the tickles Barnie? Do you just love em soooo much?"

Barnabys tail felt like it was gonna wag off from how fast it was going, which really didnt help prove his point as he squealed out protests in reponse, hiding his face in his hands.

Suddenly, after a few moments, the tickling stopped completly, leaving Barnaby confused and out of breath, shaking with left over giggles. Cautiously he began to remove his arm from his face when suddenly-

"Ready Walls? 1....2....3-!"

There were two twin intakes of air followed by the worrst ticklish sensations the poor beagle had ever felt spreading acorss his entire belly, he quite literally, let out a howl followed by peals of full blown belly laughter. Desperatly he banged his fist on the bed.

"OKAHAHAY! OKAHAHY! I GIHIHIHIVE! I GIHIHIHVE! UNCLE!"

Instantly the sensations came to a stop, and this time nothing else followed. Barnaby was left a giggly pile of goo, gasping for breath he struggled to control his left over titters. After a moment of composing himself he finally moved his arm from his face, he was met by two fond pairs of smiles looking down at him.

"Well~?" Wally hummed, Julie crossed her arms as if waiting expectantly. Barnaby let out a long drawn out groan, giving the two lighthearted glares. "Fiihihihne, Fine! Im...." He muttered the last part far too quiet for the two of them too hear, Jullie raised a brow, lifting up her hands to wiggle her fingers threateningly.

"What was that Barnie?"

Barnaby squeaked, holding up his paws.

"Okay okay! Take it easy! I....I said that I am....adorable.."

"And sweet?"

".....And sweet..."

"Annnnd the most ticklish puppet in the neighborhood?"

"Wha-Hey!" Barnaby spluttered, fully sitting up on the bed.

"Im not saying that! Its not even true and you know that!" He gave Julie a playful poke in her side, causing her to jump and squeak out a giggle.

Wally snorted softly at that, until Barnaby also gave him a poke to the ribs, or where ribs would be, causing him to yelp and nearly tumble off the bed.

"Wha- Hey!"

Barnaby chuckled, wrapping an arm around each of the smaller puppets and tugging them down to lay beside him, earing him twin yelps of suprise. The two puppets squirmed a bit, but after realizing that the beagle wasnt going to do anything they quickly relaxed and snuggled against his side. Barnaby opened and eye to peer at them and chuckled.

"Dont think you two are off the hook, I'm too tired to get you back now but there will be no mercy come morning."

Wallys face went red while Julie giggled excitedly, she rested her head on the beagles chest.

"Did you really mean it when you said you were adorable?"

Barnaby gave her a fond smile, "Yeah yeah I meant it."

The beagle found himself suprised that what came out of his mouth was actually true, he did belive he was adorable. So what if he was plump in the tum? It just made him more comfortable to hug!

Julie positivly beamed at him, nuzziling her face against his chest.

"Good! Now hush. im tired, its sleepy time."

Barnaby rose a brow. "Oh youre tired?"

"Hush!"

The beagle chuckled softly, closing his eyes and letting out a content sigh as he friends snuggled closer to him.

"....Wait guys i never did actually get to change into my pjs...guys?....Guys?....Nevermind..."

[01zfan]

OH my LAWDD,, don’t waste it made me bawl 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭❌ it was so good but sad but good at the same time…. ur too good with this emotional writing my goodness 😭💔 would u ever think abt writing a part 2 for it ?? like where they’re both debuted and meet after a long time ??? or anything bro idm i simply just NEED closure with those 2,,, otherwise i will remain broken oh em gee ☹️💔 it was amazing though i love ur writing though ur so skilled ❤️❤️❤️

also could i be 🧸 anon?

of course you can be 🧸 anon!

i actually did wanna write a part two for don’t waste it and i have a lil excerpt ill share with u hehe

you could hear the crowd make a collective aww sound at how cute sohee was. the camera went back to him, and you could see some of his hair sticking up at the crown of his head. the view broke you from your reverie and a small smile came across your face. you had to hide the smile quickly, lowering your head and masking it with a cough. when you looked down you could still make out small wrinkles from your dress where you were holding it with a death grip. both of you could your wrinkled garments and sohee could fix his untucked shirt but he couldn’t fix his hair that you messed up in the heat of the moment. you were wondering if there was still the taste of you on his tongue when you saw your group stand up and more cheering filled the room.

you looked up from your lap to see one of your members shoot you a quick look of what the hell are you doing? your eyes quickly scanned the area around you as you stood up. you were so busy thinking about what transpired in the dressing room that you missed your group had been announced to win record of the year. you wanted to yell at yourself for seeming so out of it. with all eyes on you all it took was one mistake for the public opinion to completely shift on you. you prayed you were able to play it off well with a shocked face and stiff body before finally standing up.

as your group headed for the main stage you saw yourself getting closer and closer to sohee. you were leading the pack, if you didn’t stop now you would inevitably have to take the award from him and another interaction between you and him would be broadcasted for the world to see. not talking to him almost made you have a panic attack after the red carpet, but after what happened in the dressing room if you got too close to sohee you might pass out. so you suddenly stopped at the very end, letting your confused members fill in the gap between you and the presenters. the youngest of your group ended up having to awkwardly take the award from sohee, something your sure you would get an earful of later. but it didn’t matter because you were able to compose yourself enough to do the groups introduction and seamlessly go through your heavily scripted acceptance speech.

when your group was done with the speech you let out a huff of air you didn’t know you were holding. you let your members pass in front of you first so you could trail behind them, trying to make it seem like it was a calculated plan for you to stop so suddenly. you were clumsy bowing to every group you passed by, adrenaline from being onstage almost making you tip over each time. you were incredibly grateful to make it back to your seats, waiting for the next part of the show to start.

“is everything okay?” your youngest member asked you.

“let me get you guys some blankets.” you said standing up from your seat.

you saw a stacked pile of blankets neatly folded at a table in front of you. in any other case you would’ve asked a manager, but no one was around to help you. you prepared your soft and gentle voice to kindly ask whatever boy group was sitting at the table if they could spare the blankets for your girls.

just as you were approaching the table, sohee was doing the same. he kept his eyes locked on you, wondering what you were doing walking down the steps towards his group. his members saw him first, clapping their hands and giving him a thumbs up. when they saw that sohee was looking past them, they all turned around to see what he was staring at.

you believed you could’ve survived the moment before you saw the seventh pair of eyes looking at you. if you had come to your senses a minute earlier you could’ve asked for the blankets before sohee got there. but now where you were, standing next to the table while sohee stood on the other side, staring at him for a little bit too long. you imagined his members were staring at you too, wondering why you came to their table during a commercial break.

“sorry to bother you guys,” you politely pointed towards the folded blankets in the center of their table. “can i take these? for my group.” you said smiling.

almost instantly they nodded, all of them reaching for the middle of their table. sohee was just a second faster than the rest of them like he already knew what you needed. with the stack of blankets in his hand he walked over to you casually. you did your best to ignore the way his members were looking at him approach you. their heads followed sohee’s every step, until he set the blankets in your outstretched hands.

“here you go.” sohee said.

sohee was lucky that his body blocked the view of his hand sliding between two blankets from his members. he was also lucky that your face showed shock only for a second before bowing and leaving.

you said a thank you before turning tail and heading back up the stairs to your members. you handed out the blankets with a smile on your face, hesitating between the second and third blanket to grab a neatly folded piece of paper in your hand. your members didn’t notice, to happy that their attentive leader got them what they needed.

[extrashortshorts]

I would just like to say I look at your art and I just get this overwhelming feeling of joy and love that just hits me in wave after waves.

Like especially when you draw buggy who is great but I personally don't feel overwhelming love for but it's exactly because I don't that when you draw him Idk I just feel all your love and joy for drawing and buggy. Most of your art is like this, it's soft and joyful and full of love and passion for your subject. It just makes me so happy that I can truly see and feel all this. Like the way you draw buggy I always go 'aww look it's their lil sad garbage man they love him!' Or how you've drawn brook sticks out to me as just so lovely and when you do any of the animal stuff it just bright and sweet, I love it thank you for drawing I keep coming back to your art to just stare at again and again because it always makes me so happy!

AAAAAAAAAAAÀAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAÀAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAÀAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-

What even is this THIS IS SO NICE why are you making me feel emotions ????i am so freaking mad at this thank you

People trying to find joy in every little thing when they're drowning in sadness that surrounds them and i am no different. And it really makes me happy to see that others enjoy stuff i do, cus sketching always makes me breathe a little calmer while i am nervous (and i am kinda always nervous) even if it's a smidge of good or goofy or cringey emotion that passes by because of some drawings - its good

[chuluoyi]

chu!! it’s been a while!! just dropping by to leave some cute lil plushies and lots and lots and lots of hearts!! 🧸💖💞💝 I hope this season of love has been an overflow for you 🥺

i also come back with a sel question!! i know valentine’s has passed but I am curious what an ideal valentine’s date would be for you!! and what does megumi’s love feel like?

sellll!!🫶🏻✨ aww always happy to have you come by!😗 i’m always ready with cookies and matcha! 🍪 🍵 and i hope this month has been kind to you as well!!🫶🏻✨

honestly ideal date is when we’re together 🩵 it’ll be nice to have a fine dinner together but it’s okay even if it’s just cuddles and home date too!🥹 and megumi is *sigh* most of the time he’s quiet but he’s actually soft at heart🥺 sometimes it makes me sad how he puts himself last—others might not notice it but he’s always putting everyone before him even when he doesn’t show it

how’s your february so far, sel??👀 i hope you’re having a blast with iwa-chan!!😋

[trenchcoatsbi]

hi! it's chamomile! uhm... i just wanted to say hello. i've been listening to a lot of asmr lately... it's nice to relax to it, especially because i've been really sad recently... uhm.... not for any reason really. i found a few videos that are really nice and make me feel super cozy, so on hard days i curl up and listen to those. what kind of stuff do you do when you feel sad? you don't have to tell me if you don't want to!

uhm... oh lennium bought me a new plushy the other day! its very cute and really soft and small enough to fit in my pocket!! and then atmos almost lost our airpods because blue forgot where blue put them... they were wrapped up in the cardigan blue wore to get groceries. blue said not to tell but i'm telling! (/silly. Lennium here cofronting. Hi, everyone.)

-chamomile/egg A1 🥚🤍🩹 (and Lennium)

oh hello chamomile!! hi hi hello :]!

uhm uhm when im sad i usually just turn my bed into a nest and chill in there for a while! i got plushies n stuff that are my little sad time buddies (<- usually just the soft ones/particularly huggable ones i like a lot!). uh in terms of stuff I have like comfort playlists of videos I like n stuff or like my nice softer music (<- alternatively sometimes I just have the loudest most grating barely songs for bad times but those aren't usually played on sad days). uhhhhh yeah i kinda just go back and revisit things i like! that's kinda all i can think of off the toppa my head!

anywho! aww that's cute! lil plushies are always so nice, they'r like littl pocket buddies! and haha yeah forgetting where ya put stuff is so relatable! I literally forgot where I put my phone like ten minutes ago (<- it was in my jacket pocket along with my keys which I also thought i lost) and before that I straight up misplaced my entire backpack (<- for some reason i put it in my closet and then forgot i did that lol) so yeah i misplacing airpods is right up my alley tbh. i get ya Blue

[ps! hi Lennium hope you're doing well too!!]

[chaoswithkaycee]

Hellfire and Honeysuckle, Chapter Seven

Synopsis: A new girl has moved to Hawkins after the events of the hospital attack, with her own story and her own secrets. She's passionate about many things - her education, baking, friendship, kindness - and ready to finally make friends after a lifetime of running from place to place.

Warnings: discussions of body injury (bruising, dislocations, etc), fluff fluff fluff THEY FINALLY REALIZED IT, kissing, a lil cuddling, so much fluff

Rating: MINORS DNI, smut soon

Author’s Note: The continued support of @thisishellfire and @writerwannabetree, as well as the editing/proofreading/encouragement from @queenlydias, is largely to thank. This series is already becoming so much more than I imagined and seeing people react with so much love is making my lil southern heart flutter. Please, interact, tell me what you like!

Eddie

Eddie felt himself tense up, frozen. Had he heard her right? She couldn’t have just said what he heard. Stephanie had already confirmed Honey wasn’t interested in anyone. But maybe she’d lied? If he’d learned anything today, it was that she sometimes lied to protect herself. Was she? “Honey.” He whispered softly, jostling his shoulder to shake her gently. She gave a quiet moan, somewhere between ‘pain’ and ‘annoyed’. “Honey, come on.” He whispered again, hooking his finger under her chin and tilting her head up to face him. Her eyes were open only the tiniest of slivers, just enough for him to see the whites of them. 

“‘M awake Eddie.” She mumbled, though she didn’t open her eyes any more than they already were. 

“Honey, do you have a crush on me?” He asked, quietly, so quiet he almost didn’t hear himself, watching her face. 

“Mmm-hmmm.” She dragged the answer out, humming it, and gave a small smile. “Since you took me to school for the first time.” She hummed out, voice light and airy. Man, she’s out of it. “So nice, Eddie. Why are you so nice to me?” Her eyes still weren’t open, and he wondered if she was speaking to a dream of him. 

“Because, Honey, I have a crush on you too.” He whispered back, letting the arm that had been on the back of the couch slide down to wrap around her waist. He was still holding her face up to meet his. 

“Aww, that’s so sweet.” She mumbled, tilting her head to the side so that it was settled in the crook of his neck. He let it be, content to sit there and hold her. He ran his hand up and down her side gently, listening to her soft breathing. He tried to contain his smile, forcing himself to watch the movie instead.

They’d gotten all the way to the part where the scientists were zipping up a thought-to-be-dead E.T. when he heard a sniffle from her. Then another one. He pulled his arm tighter around her, in an attempt at comfort, rubbing her shoulder, but that just made her sniffle more. 

“I know he’s gonna be okay,” She said quietly, her lips moving against his neck, “But Elliot’s so sad.” She finished, and he felt one hot tear drip off of her face and onto his collarbone. 

“I know, Honey.” He answered, still rubbing her shoulder. He didn’t know what else to say. This wasn’t exactly his element. He wasn’t used to women, certainly not women laying on him. He’d always imagined he’d end up with one of the women at a metal band concert - someone loud, boisterous, strong. Something about Honey had made her the opposite - quiet, determined, soft, and maybe a little bit sad. It wasn’t bad, just different, and he didn’t know how to navigate it. 

She was moving more now, stirring, restless. “Medicine’s startin’ to ease up some.” She muttered, sounding almost annoyed. 

“Are you hurting again?” He asked, hooking his finger under her chin again to make her look up. Her eyes were more open and aware now, like she’d slept off some of the drug. “A little, but bearable for now. It’ll get worse when I’m close to the next dose, which should be another three hours.” She answered, checking the clock above the TV. He nodded. 

“Is there anything I can do to help?” He added, after a beat of silence. She shook her head. 

“No, this feels good. I get really emotional when I’m on pain medicine so this is…this is nice.” Her voice was so much clearer now too, he noticed. She was definitely aware that she was speaking to him. He decided to test his luck. 

"Do you remember what you said to me earlier? When we started the movie?" He asked, letting his thumb pet the space between her chin and lower lip. She definitely remembered - her freckles were starting to disappear under the pink blush spreading across her face. 

"I, uh…I wasn't dreamin’ when I admitted to a crush, was I?" She asked, and he shook his head, smiling. His eyes flicked between her lips, pretty pink pillows he wanted to taste, and her eyes, gray and cloudy. Absently, he wondered if her constant tears were just rain falling, if one day her eyes would be clear of the gray. But he had to admit, he liked them. He liked the storm behind them, always brewing. She was his own little natural disaster, burning sunlight in her smile and rainstorms in her eyes. He caught her eyes with his and gave her the tiniest of smiles. They were so close, he could smell the peanut butter on her breath from her late lunch.

"Did I dream it when you said you had a crush on me too?" She was whispering, like this was a secret she was afraid to share. He shook his head. 

"Not a dream, princess." He watched her face, watched how her blush seemed to disperse, how the warmth in her face seemed to migrate deeper, warming her insides instead. He’d never called her princess before, but her reaction told him he’d have to do it from now on. 

"Do you still have a crush on me, knowin’ I'm…the way I am?" She squeaked out, one hand gripping his denim-clad thigh and the other hanging on to his shoulder. 

"Absolutely. I love the way you are." He didn't remember moving, but suddenly their lips were so close, he could feel the heat of her breath. 

"Eddie?" Her question was so soft, his ears strained to catch it.

"What, princess?" He asked, his lips barely brushing hers as he spoke. She was pink again.

"Are you gonna kiss me?” She whispered. Would love to.

"Do you want me to kiss you?" He responded. Please say yes.

"Please." No louder than a squeak, but he heard her. Finally.

And their lips finally touched. Her lips were soft, maybe a little chapped from the dry air outside, but so soft, so forgiving. He ran his tongue along her lips, begging entrance, and she obliged. She tasted like she smelled, like chocolate chip cookies, like peanut butter and jelly, like cotton candy and marshmallows, like whipped cream and strawberries. Like sugar, like sweetness. And then she gave the tiniest moan against his mouth, the nails on his thigh gripping tighter, and he needed more of her. He turned, just enough to get both arms around her, and pulled her into his lap so that she was straddling him- and she promptly threw her hands against his chest, pushing away and groaning in pain, eyes suddenly unfocused as she swayed. 

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Honey

Honey wasn’t sure if it was a dream when she opened her eyes from the table and saw everyone gone, Eddie standing at her door. It had to be a dream, as she hadn’t felt any time passing and swore she’d been awake the whole time. The dream kept getting better, as Dream Eddie told her that everyone was gone, but he’d stay with her. She was vaguely aware of him leaving her side for a minute, and then he was lifting her out of her chair, helping her on the couch, and pulling her up against him. She knew for a fact it was a dream then - Real Eddie had never snuggled up to her or even tried. Sure, a hug, a shoulder shove, a tap on the arm. But not a snuggle. Dream Eddie smelled just like Real Eddie, though. Apples, a hint of tobacco, like wood and dirt and rain. She took a deep breath of Dream Eddie, sighing, and decided to tell him. 

“I actually lied four times this year.” Her voice sounded so light, so far away, like it couldn’t travel to her own ears. She felt a shift in Dream Eddie’s position and his voice came out, much louder than hers, a little amused. 

“Oh? What was the fourth lie?” She giggled. 

“I told Stephanie I didn’t have a crush on you.” She whispered, still giggling, nestling her head against his shoulder. 

She felt him stiffen, then whisper her name as his shoulder shook gently. She tried to give a warning grunt, to tell him to stop moving so she could rest, but he whispered her name again, hooking his finger under her chin to tilt her head open. 

“‘M awake Eddie.” She mumbled, though she knew she wasn’t. 

“Honey, do you have a crush on me?” He asked, quietly, and she smiled. Dream Eddie clearly wasn’t very good at listening. 

“Mmm-hmmm.” She dragged the answer out, almost singing it. “Since you took me to school the first time.” She hummed out. “So nice, Eddie. Why are you so nice to me?” She wondered this often, why he was so nice to her. She figured Dream Eddie was as good to ask as Real Eddie. 

“Because, Honey, I have a crush on you too.” He whispered back, and she took in another deep breath and sighed again. 

“Aw, that's so sweet.” She mumbled, laying her head against his neck and feeling herself slip further into sleep. She was vaguely aware of his hands. One was laying on top of hers, over his thigh, his thumb stroking absent circles on the back of her hand. The other was draped across her waist, running tickling lines up and down her side. She woke up to the dramatic swell of music of E.T.’s death and found herself sniffling around a new lump in her throat. 

“I know he’s gonna be okay.” She heard herself saying quietly, as if to excuse her emotional response, “But Elliot’s so sad.” She heard his voice come through his chest before she actually registered his quiet 

“I know, Honey.” She wiped her eyes of tears and snuggled further against him, sniffling more when she felt his hand migrate from her side to her shoulder, squeezing it as though in an attempt to comfort. Slowly, as Elliot was whispering his goodbyes and I love you’s to E.T., she felt the drugged cloud of her medicine lifting, allowing her the short three hour grace period where she had enough pain management to do basic tasks, and enough clear headedness to think. “Medicine’s startin’ to ease up some.” She muttered.

She didn’t register that she was actually snuggled up to Eddie until he lifted her chin to look up at him. “Are you hurting again?” She made a face up at him, watching his smile bloom. 

“A little, but bearable for now. It’ll get worse when I’m close to the next dose, in about three hours.” Her eyes flicked to the clock above the TV before flicking back to his face. He was watching her, brown eyes staring down at her. 

“Is there anything I can do to help?” She shook her head. 

“No, this feels good. I get really emotional when I’m on pain medicine so this is…this is nice.” There was another question behind his eyes, she could see it sitting there. And then he asked it, and she felt her heart stutter. 

"Do you remember what you said to me earlier? When we started the movie?" 

She felt the heat of a blush coming across her face. If the snuggling was real, then…. "I, uh…I wasn't dreamin’ when I admitted to a crush, was I?" She asked, and he shook his head, smiling down at her. She watched his eyes, the way they moved back and forth between looking at her lips and her eyes, trying not to shy away from her next question when he made eye contact again. 

"Did I dream it when you said you had a crush on me too?" She whispered, struggling to make sound at all when he was so close. He shook his head again. 

"Not a dream, princess." She could feel herself melting into him, felt her tongue flick out across her lips and watched his eyes follow the act. 

"Do you still have a crush on me, knowin’ I'm…the way I am?" She was holding herself up now, one hand on his shoulder and the other on his thigh. 

“Absolutely. I love the way you are.” She could feel his lips against hers. Was she about to have her first kiss?

"Eddie?" She struggled to get his name out, feeling her hands trying to shake.

"What, princess?" He asked, and she felt his lips against hers again, just barely brushing against them.

"Are you gonna kiss me?” Please, kiss me. She almost couldn’t hear her own voice over the blood rushing in her ears.

"Do you want me to kiss you?" Please. She could smell the tobacco on his breath.

"Please." Kiss me.

And he did. His lips were gentle, like he was afraid of breaking her if he leaned in too fast or pressed too hard. The hand that was holding her chin had moved to frame her jaw, his fingertips brushing the back of her ear, while the one around her shoulders had tightened, locking her against him. She felt his tongue run along her lips and allowed him entrance to her mouth, tasting the sour candy he’d been snacking on during the game. He tasted like his cigarettes, like comfort and safety, like warmth with a hint of citrus, like water to a parched throat. He tasted like what she’d missed. She felt herself make an involuntary noise in her throat, felt it drag up to their lips as her nails gripped his thigh. He was moving now, his other arm moving down around her hips, and before she could stop him he had lifted her over his lap, forcing her hips into a straddle over him.

She was definitely awake. There was no way a dream could give her such a sharp, strong pain. She threw her hands against his chest, pushing away from him and groaning in pain as her eyes tried to focus on his face, as she tried to tell him not to worry. His eyes were dark, his hands on her shoulders as he was slowly raising his voice. 

“Honey? Honey, where does it hurt? Honey, come on, answer me.” One hand was holding her up as the other was alternating between tapping her cheek and tapping her shoulder. “Honey, wake up. Hey, hello, Honey, talk to me.” She tried, opening and closing her mouth as his face swam in front of her. He was panicking, but she couldn’t talk through the white hot lightning of pain shooting into her hips in the current straddle position against him. Finally, just as his hands were starting to shake, she was able to whimper out two words. 

“Hips, pain.” He looked down at his lap, where her knees were pressed to the back of the couch, framing his hips, his eyes traveling up to her hips. “Shit, I forgot. I’m so sorry.” He picked her up to move her, but she cried out again from the movement. He slid her into her wheelchair in front of them, watching her face as she gripped the chair and gritted her teeth. “Tell me what you need, Honey.” She heard him whisper as she was shutting her eyes to the twinges. 

“Let it pass.” She gasped out, breathing through each twinge as they slowed down and became less intense. Finally, her mind cleared enough that she could open her eyes to look at him. He was sat forward, elbows on his knees, eyes wide with panic. His face had drained of color, even his lips looking pale. 

“What was that?” He asked, reaching one hand out to touch her knee gently, barely letting his fingertips ghost over the sweatpants she was wearing. 

“I call them twinges.” She replied, putting her hand over his to let him know it was okay to touch her. “It’s a mixture of three types of pain, all at once. There’s bone pain, here,” She ran her hand over the curve of her hip, where the joint had dislocated and relocated, “there’s muscle pain, here and here,” She ran her hand over the top of her thigh and tilted herself in the chair to follow the line to the back of her thigh, “And nerve pain, all throughout the area and up into my back.” He watched her hand as it ran over her lower body, swallowing. 

“What’s it like? The pain?”

She scrunched her face. “The bone pain is like that moment when you stretch your back and there’s so much pressure right before it pops, but it never pops. You just stay in that spot. It’s like deep, deep inside the hip. The muscle pain is like Freddy Krueger is draggin’ his claws through my thighs, the muscles are still swollen from supportin’ the hip when the bone didn’t. And the nerve pain is like fire ants, bitin’ all over.” He was watching her face, his fingers tapping on her knee. He pulled her chair towards him as he scooted forward on the couch, taking her hands in his. 

“Will it heal?” 

She nodded. “I should be able to start movin’ my legs with less pain in a few days, once the muscle swellin’ goes down. I can start standin’ and walkin’ probably in a week or two, but it’ll hurt so I’ll have to use a cane to keep some of the pressure off.” She smiled and he forced a smile too. 

“I know you can’t have your medicine yet, but is there anything else that helps?” He asked, threading his fingers through hers. Her breath hitched.

“Nothin’ helps bone pain. It’s so deep inside the body, all I can do is dull it with medicine when it’s really bad. Nerve pain is hard to treat too. I usually use a heatin’ pad or hot water, like a hot bath or shower, and that can at least bring it to a manageable level. Muscle pain is the easiest to treat. I can use the heatin’ pad, ice, and massages. I also usually stay in bed durin’ lower body dislocations.” She traced circles in his palm as she spoke, letting her fingers follow the callouses from his guitar-playing.

She watched him stand, folding up her blanket, putting it and Lawrence in her lap before picking up her pill bottle and water bottle. 

“What are you doin’?” She asked, as he silently moved around behind her. 

“I’m taking you to your room, laying you on your bed, and giving you a massage until you feel better.” He answered, backing her up out of the living room and into the hallway. 

“Which way?” He asked, and she realized he only knew the way to the kitchen. She pointed down the hall and to the right. He followed the path, coming up to the painted yellow door with flowers stuck on to it. He pushed her through the door, parking the chair next to her bed as he took everything out of her lap and situated it all, before leaning down to pick her up. 

“Eddie, I can-” He interrupted her protest, shushing her.

“Just let me.” He said quietly, putting her down on the bed and kicking his shoes off before climbing up with her. She giggled, rolling over onto her stomach to make room for him.

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Eddie

He stopped when he’d already slung one leg up on her bed, realizing he was still wearing his belt, wallet chain, and rings. He took a moment to remove them, not wanting them to catch on any of her linens and damage them, or to press into her skin and hurt her. Her bed was against the far corner of the wall, directly across from the door, and she was laying in the middle of the bed on her stomach, propped up on her elbows so she could face him on her right side. 

“Where’s the worst of the pain, right now?” He asked, rolling onto his side against her so he could run a hand down her spine. 

“Here.” He watched her hand trail down, touching the dip on her hip on the right side, then trace her hand down her hip and to the juncture of her ass and hip. “The muscles hurt the most right now. The bone pain is kind of in the background though.” She added, shivering when he ran his hand down her spine again. 

“Does the other side hurt too?” He asked, licking his lips and laying his head down on her pillow to watch her. 

“A little, but not as much. The other side just hurts from me leanin’ on it too much to compensate.” She was looking down at him, watching his face as she twirled one of her braided pigtails around her left hand. He ran his hand down her spine one more time and sat up, giving her a quick peck on the cheek before straddling her knees with his own. 

“I’m going to massage right here,” He put his hands on the dips of both hips, watching her back to see any reactions or discomfort, “and down to here.” He trailed his hands down her hips and under her ass, still watching her. She didn’t move or pull away, so he continued. “If you get uncomfortable, if it hurts, if you just want me to stop, you tell me, okay?” He watched as she nodded, slowly lowering her head and upper body so that she was facing the left, her right cheek against the pillow. He started with her hips, moving his fingers in small, but firm circles on the forgiving skin. The eye he could see started to flutter closed, and he felt her relax under his hands. He brought his small circles down, following the curve under her ass, trying hard not to stare at the way it moved or listen to the tiny sounds of contentment she was making. 

“I didn’t think I’d get my first kiss and get felt up on the same day, but I’m not complainin’.” He heard her joke, giving a breathy laugh. 

“That was your first kiss?” He asked, hands momentarily stuttering in place before he went back to work. 

“Men aren’t exactly linin’ up to date someone like me. Fat and disabled aren’t really sellin’ points.” She mumbled against the pillow.

He didn’t think about it, he just did it. Before he’d fully processed what he was doing himself, he’d raised the hand under her less-sore ass cheek and given it a sharp swat, then ran his hand over the space he’d smacked, listening to her sharp intake of breath. 

“Shit, sorry princess. Didn’t mean to.” He leaned down, nosing against her neck when he noticed her shoulders were shaking - until he heard her giggling. “Wait, are you laughing?” He sat back his heels, allowing her to lift her upper body and twist her head back to look at him. She was still smiling. 

“That tickled.” She answered, still giggling. 

“I spanked you!”

“Well your spank tickled!” She replied, turning back around. He had to bite back a groan as the movement made her ass jiggle under the sweatpants again, willing himself not to get hard. He trained his eyes on the rosary hanging above her bed, remembering a distant conversation about her mother being Catholic - though, she assured him, she absolutely was not. Her voice brought him out of his memory. “Why did you spank me?” She was asking, shifting under him. 

“You were talking negatively about yourself.” He answered simply, running his hands up her hips, then further up her sides, squeezing every inch of her plush body along the way. “I told you, that’s rude.” She wiggled under him again and he tightened his grip on her sides, leaning down again so that his lips were against her ear. “You can’t talk negatively about my girlfriend and expect to get away with it.” He whispered, waiting for her reaction. She didn’t move, but he saw her one eye open. 

“You want me to be your girlfriend?” She asked, her voice returning to that quiet squeak he’d heard on the couch. 

“I do, but only if you want to. You don’t have to do anything you’re not comfortable with. But yes, I’d very much like you to be my girlfriend.” She shifted under him once more, and he realized she was trying to raise her upper body again. He slid off of her, laying to the right, between her and the wall, his hand lazily tracing up and down her spine, watching her face. She, in turn, was watching his. 

“I’d like that too. I just…are you sure?” She asked, one hand snaking across the inches separating them to cradle his jaw. 

“I’m sure, Honey. I’ve wanted you to be mine since the first time I saw you. The cookies helped too.” He added, cracking a smile at her. She smiled back. 

“Family recipe. The cock-catchin’ cookies.” She joked, giggling harder at his wide eyes. 

“Such language! You kiss your mother with that mouth?” He muttered, smirking as he leaned toward her. She lifted herself, leaning towards him in turn. 

“No, but I’ll kiss you with it.” She mumbled back, lips meeting his. Slowly, he pulled her towards him, wrapping her against his chest and rubbing large circles on her back, careful not to move her hips.

He wasn’t sure when he fell asleep, but he woke up to the sound of her crying and squirming. His heart dropped.

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THE NEW BILY CH IS SO GOOD OMG!!! JK WAS SO HOT! (I was so horny. I can’t imagine how much worse it is for you lol) His teasing but also being kinda soft. The laughter aww. The description of mc’s pussy being open and dripping so much slick is so hot omg! (I was in between feeling “oh no what if the pussy dilation is too much for me?” and “eh it can’t be that bad” when I saw the tags in the ask. But the latter is true lol) The diss on the ex’s size LOL Jk not letting her get away from the bed at the start omg. Manhandling yes. And I love that jk is direct with asking mc about her insecurity/embarrassment ahh. He’s so nice TT but he also ended up being a lil too rough bc he’s ok with it oh no lol poor mc. The hobi and mc are related as subs part makes me crave seeing them in a scene as subs together again omg. We got to know more about the pack in terms of sex from jk yay. Jin ordering jk and hobi to make each feel good for the day omg. The ending is scary lol I wonder what the punishment(s) will be. And if it’ll be immediate or later since they haven’t eaten yet hm. Why didn’t the others feed them :( I guess they were busy :/ On another note, I felt so sad when mc was having negative thoughts. I hope she communicates with the others on it so they can reassure her that they love her so much TT Yoongi feeling needy for more affection from mc is too cute omg TT and more noodle info! Noodle waiting for Hobi around when he gets home TT I did think of the cat from the most recent ask for Noodle but kept forgetting to send in an ask to the author lol Mc has Moonbyul’s number and Moonbyul knows their address?? It’s cute that mc wanted to make hobi happy but don’t get more involved with Moonbyul for him :/ I hope that Moonbyul was satisfied with mc acting ditzy and cute. And he would be happy with less materialistic things and more affection from mc prob. Wouldn’t he and the pack be suspicious of how mc has these car(s)?? Ugh Moonbyul and Hyejin are so creepy. Idk if the omegas in their pack are consensually stuck in the nest omg… (maybe yes bc life is only bliss for them. But what about other aspects of life like hobbies and stuff??)

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YES I FINSLLY GOT ROUND TO READING JT

it was so good

JUNGKOOK X M/C SCENE WAS SO SO GOOD IM IN LOVE HIM HYPING HIMSELF UP THROUGHOUT IT AS WELL WAS TOO PRECIOUS AND THE SLICK SND HIM JUST BEING OBSESSED WITH HOW SMALL AND CUTE SHE IS WAS TOO MUCH AND HIS PLETHORA OF DILDOS the horny never ends

the manhandling 😋 yes please

ah so many rules were broken 🥲 i think maybe they’ll wait it out a bit before any punishment… but i’m interested to see how it plays out especially with the skipping meals part. i don’t know if yoongi and jimin were home, maybe that’s why no one thought to feed jungkook and the m/c, jin didn’t seem to see hoseok either when he got home maybe he’d gone out assuming they’d eat lunch after they’d done what they had to do in the bedroom

all geumjae slander is good slander, as a full time hater the dick comment was perfect and i hope that man is mad in his grave, imagine being an alpha and your beta brother has a bigger dick than you LMAO

i love noodle so much 😭 he’s so cute and i love that he only likes the m/c and hoseok. it’s cute how he puts up with yoongi because he feeds him as well even if he is an ankle biter— and i’m so happy the pack let her keep noodle even if he is devil spawn

just the thought of a grumpy little cat who filled her around, her carrying him around 😭 ahh i want a pet

the m/c’s self deprecating thoughts makes a lot of sense and i know communication is key but i think holly is good as expressing how hard it is to put thoughts into words sometimes without wanting to sound like you’re searching for compliments or constant validation without it becoming annoying. obviously as the reader we know that the pack don’t mind having her there and that she isn’t expected to do what she did with her ex husband. and old habits die hard so i think it’ll take her a while to realise that maybe just her being there is enough

ah moonbyul… it was very stupid calling her. and i can only imagine what yoongi is going to say whenever he finds out. obviously the car was hers and she’d told hoseok that her ex had bought it for her, i think they’re going to question why a random woman was dropping it off and where it had been this entire time and i think that’s going to cause a little more trouble

especially since moonbyul is gonna want compensation for doing this favor, i think her pretending to be ditzy and moonbyul brushing her off was just a way for her to ask the m/c for something when she needs it because now she’s in debt to her 😭 i think she’ll rock up to the house and ask the m/c to go out with her or something and hopefully another member of the pack if there to stop her because who knows what moonbyul will do when they’re alone.. i hope at least yoongi is there because as the beta he can kinda maybe steer the situation away from something bad

kinda off topic but about everyone having secrets, i’ve only been able to figure out moonbyul’s secret 😭 i was so happy when i figured it out as well because i’m usually shit at at figuring out clues in stories and i’ve never smiled so much when i finally figured her secret out— it made so much sense once i knew as well and i’m interested to see how that changes the story or if anyone else in the story will find out

i have no idea about any other secrets though, i’m stuck with those one. hoseok and jungkook, even the m/c i literally have no idea and i wish i had the time to go back through the whole series and try and find little clues but it’s so long i would be there for days and even then i probably wouldn’t figure it out. i think jimin has another secret as well??? ARG IM TOO STUPID

ALSO very off topic but i was on tiktok earlier and saw this and thought of you

the horny hours never stop

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Omg "Sapiosexual" is so good! Thank you! There's so many funny parts that made me chuckle. I want to slap myself for not reading it earlier. I liked the teaser but didn't want to read a long fic for a while. This fic fits a big fantasy of mine so well. I was pretty immersed into it. Only thing that made me laugh was how much smart is considered sexy to her tbh lol. I kinda like a smart man but not this much lol Sugar daddy with contracts. The nicknames he calls her. I like how you rotate between the different nicknames he calls her. The dialogue is also done well so the nicknames don't feel repetitive. The dirty talk is so good. Him praising/complimenting her omg. Size kink. I love that reader is a simp for him. Her zoning out. Him knowing that she's horny. He is too but wants to wait for their contracts to be signed omg. There's hints of him also feeling that way. The times when took shaky breaths because of her omg. He's such a kind gentleman who's also confident in a cocky but hot way! I love that. Seungkwan being there for the first call made it funny. His excitement lol. He was also a cockblock though >:/ Learned something new with the quirofilia thing. I was like "oh? they like hands ok." And then got so flustered at him wanting to control how her nails look. I like the dom controls some aspects of your appearance thing but didn't know there are specific words for it. I've read a fic where the dom made reader get a tattoo and that was hot. I like the pacing. The torturous wait for the smut was so good. Seungkwan was so funny. "You’re so overwhelmed- in the best of ways- that you hardly even hear Seungkwan’s voice in the back of your mind screaming ‘hannibal the cannibal, bitch!’" LOL this was such a surprise to read in the middle of the smut. Omg ok I thought he was being too soft and nice. But then he pulls her hair omg yes. “Do whatever your heart desires, and if you get tired, let daddy know so he can take over again.” OMG! "Death by psychologist cock." And now I'm laughing again lol. The choking part! It's so cute that she falls in love after a week. Did she already have feelings when she called him her boyfriend early on omg?! I got kinda scared with Bora asking how they met. But she technically found out by herself so it's ok?? lol “Daddy,” you both say in unison, and then you’re lurching for your phone." Seungkwan casually calling him that here. Noo lol Her kneeling while waiting and him liking it ahh. Omg I like that she's giving him a massage. Haven't seen this in a fic before. And it ended quickly ok lol Oh ok I thought he left for work for part 11. Aww the breakfast banter is so cute. Both of them having daddy issues lol “Many men of science that I’ve heard of tend to lean towards atheism.” “Maybe I used to, but then- let’s just say, I found an angel, and my world’s been flipped upside down ever since.” Cheesy but I'm blushing omg. Ahh and the teaser for the Patreon fic means they got married and want to have kids omg. "Semi-bondage" Ahh I was a lil sad that there wasn't spanking and bondage in this fic but oh well.

this ask has me on the floor- holy HECK-

let me tell you tho- 'the torturous wait for the smut' ORIGINALLY- IT WAS GONNA ONLY HAVE ONE SMUT SCENE ON THE FRIDAY, BUT CHEOL CHANGED HIS ENTIRE SCHEDULE (and the fic) JUST TO GET HIS DICK WET ON A TUESDAY IM-dkljladjslajkdklajklasdkl

i adore you- thank you a thousand times for sending me this- it's like a live reaction and im LIVING FOR IT!!!!

sapiosexual cheol has me in a headlock and i had to make it everyone's problem

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HWAHGGHHGE THANKS SM AGAIN I'll be looking at this for a calendar week, the one hand on Frisk’s sad little back... the single finger on their hand- stop I'm so soft. Oouggghgg

(Its so good thank you for the seventeenth time, treated myself to a lil vibe-adjacent smthn smthn cause a future scene in Without a Second Thought is Like This and aww hoooboy :'] Papyrus can be silly and loud and ALSO a hard boney shoulder to cry on. When he's gotta be. He can contain multitudes I think. I love this i love art)

papyrus comforting frisk commission for the wonderful @spectascopes! thank you so much pal, i had a blast with this one :'']