#clothing study 😝😝
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cowboythebrother · 2 months ago
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i hate them!!!!..!!!!.!!.
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artgletic · 2 years ago
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PREVVVVVV THANK YOUUUUU i drew another for you ( :
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so theres this embodiment of deception...
#noticing how i try to keep him in NormalGuy mode is so personal to me. i love drawing him just going around doing normal things#bro literaly bought flowers for no reason at all he was just Engaging with the world. i bet he got on a bus after and left them on the seat#like the act of buying the flowers was all he wanted to do. could have been anything; he was just near a flower shop#and of course to chuckle at something the cashier says and watch them rub their temple for a moment. he just enjoys interacting with ppl.#maybe hes interacting to scout for new hallway plebs#maybe its a bit of the michael shelley coming thru and hes just enjoying an urban environment. he is surely a bit tricky like this#also i think that like general fanon,while many people keep him humanlooking,always dress him in crazy standout clothes and the like#and i think that you should be able to just have your eyes glaze over him if you see him in public. about as noticeable as anyone else#not particularly standout but not notably boring and forgettable#but if you do take a moment to study him,the vibes need to everrrr so slightly off. enough you can ignore or doubt yourself on#michael loves a little doubt after all#also him not undergoing twinkification is key LMAO bro is like mid 30s minimum. i would NOT see his ass at a rave#also imo him having more folds/wrinkles on his face due to age gives you a lot more freedom to like#twist his expressions into something offkilter. pull them too taut on his face and emphasize his lack of humanity. stretch his grin too wid#idontknow i am just so adamant that he should have to look just a bit spooky. or at least have the potential to be#and thanks for liking his heterochromia!!!!!!!!! i dont think he had it before but the spiral is ever so quirky like thatt😝🤪#💇#he had blue eyes before & his other eye is now like 3/4 green 1/4 light brown. but i always make it flouresced and orange/pink#for the vibes ofc#LMAOOO maybe i ranted a little too hard. im just so impassioned about my podcast man and his little scaryhorror disposition. mic drop etc#regardless THANK YOU FOR YOUR LOVELY WONDERFUL NICE TAGS!!!!! made my evening ( :#i actually think i remember you in the notes of... one of my other michaelposts (TOO MANY CRIES). i remember you saying something similar#abt him being a RegularGuy#if it is you HII GOOD TO SEE YOU AGAIN!!!! WELCOME BACK TO MY HOUSE!!!#tma michael#michael distortion
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st4rymoon · 6 months ago
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can you please do a smut where steven finds out the reader has a hand kink and it leads them to being intimate and he holds her neck while they were fuckin and he teases her when eyes roll or her moans getting louder because of his hands
if not ignore 😞❗️
LOVE THIS OMG… I was giggling and biting my nails as I wrote this 😝 I had to add a little Jake at the end I’m sorry </3
𝐆𝐞𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐖𝐚𝐲 ₊˚⊹♡
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𝘗𝘪𝘤 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘴 - @moonyflesh
𝘚𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘋𝘰𝘮 𝘚𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘎𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘹 𝘍𝘦𝘮 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘹𝘵: Steven notices your interest in his hands so he tries to play it cool and work you up but fails :(
𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: Unprotected sex, lots of teasing, Steven being a tease but he doesn’t last very long :(, reader has a hand kink, p in v, language, dry humping!, creampie!, bruising, choking, Steven underestimates his strength and feels guilty about how rough he was being but you love it <333, Ft. small appearance from Jake
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Steven wasn’t oblivious to the reactions you gave. It became a pattern he noticed whenever he cracked his knuckles or ran a hand down your legs, bare or not.
At first he believed he was over exaggerating things when you went silent everytime he patted your thigh. He’d watch your body tense and eyes quickly drift over his hands. He worried he was making you uncomfortable with his touch but soon came to notice you reacted just the same whenever he’d stretch or fix his long sleeves.
He put his theories to test with his sudden love of watches, folded shirt cuffs, and gold rings. And boy did he get a reaction.
The first instance he wore a black watch and a dark gray button up, you were practically pawing at him for attention. He had you in his lap within seconds, grinding you onto his lap with his hands roaming your soft skin “what’s got you so vocal love? So loud and we’re both fully clothed” he teased as he nibbled up your jaw.
He instinctively moved his hand up to your throat, rewarding him with a blissful moan from your pretty lips. Steven watched hypnotized as your eyes rolled back, your throat vibrating against his palm while your hips dragged onto his. He cockily smiled as he buried himself into the crook of your neck now discovering your dirty little secret.
“I gotta wake up early tomorrow love, we’ll continue this later” he strained, it took all his might to not give in when he saw your eyes go watery. “What?” you sadly replied “We’ll continue this later” he nodded as he lifted you off his lap and left you on the couch. You sat there dumbfounded and left with your panties a complete mess.
Steven felt guilty as you sat there with a pout on your lips but didn’t give into your pleads. But just as when Steven felt like he had the upper hand, it crumbled right in front of him.
He’d just got out of the shower to see you in nothing but a baggy tee, the angle of your leg hiked up exposing your pretty cunt.
He inhaled sharply as you squirmed in bed, your legs softly glowing as he studied your figure. “How convenient huh?” he chuckled as he plotted beside you. “Goodnight steven” you mumbled with a smile on your face, hidden from steven as you pressed your face into the pillow. His eyes roamed your body, hand instinctively running down your ass and giving it a nice smack.
You giggled as he teasingly lifted your tee up, exposing your naked lower half “I thought you said you were tired” you teased “I was but not anymore” steven groaned as he climbed between your legs and made himself comfortable. “You know exactly how to get what you want don't you darling?” he smiled before shifting himself up and pressing a soft kiss onto your lips.
You hummed in acknowledgement as he began to rock his clothed bulge softly into you, the once strong and composed Steven now wrapped around your finger. His hands ran up your tummy while he peppered kisses down your neck, quiet praises escaping his lips.
He chuckled at your pleads and shaky moans begging for him to just fuck you already, how was steven supposed to say no to his pretty girl?
“You sure are bloody needy when I leave you hot and bothered” Steven cooed as he felt your hands wrap around his wrist. He followed your eyes as they stopped at your upper tummy, right where his hands were tightly squeezing. You weren’t aware of his eyes when you lost yourself in your thoughts.
His big veiny hands flexed and mouth watering had you instantly squirming under him. Steven played into your newly discovered obsession and began to rub small circles onto your skin with his thumb “it seems like you find something interesting” he cooed, your eyes moving to his as he smiled down at you.
You shook your head, ignoring his response and pulling him in for a kiss. Both of you moaning as your hand ran down his abdomen and dragged his boxer down his thighs “Don’t tease anymore, please?” you sighed as he wrapped your legs around his hips.
“Promise” he pouted in a mocking tone, his tip rubbing between your folds and coating him in your pearly slick. A depraved moan leaves both of you as he thrusted into your warm cunt as he rapidly increases his thrust.
The sound of skin slapping and moans filled the room as his hands snaked up your body, sensually tracing every inch and curve as he fucked into you with all his pent up frustration and need.
“What’s it about my hands that has you so dumb love? You like imagining them around your neck?” he cooed. Your eyes widened at his words, your cunt pulsing around him as he wrapped a hand around your throat.
The moan that slipped past your lips was pornographic, down right sinful as you processed his heavy hand wrapped around your throat. Steven let out a filthy moan as he felt your throat flexing under his palm, your moans vibrating on his hand while your eyes rolled back in bliss.
“That’s what you needed, didn't you love? Yeahhh look at you darling” He condescendingly purred. Your shirt was rolled up right above your chest, just enough for Steven to watch the way your tits bounced with every heavy thrust.
He truly didn’t know where to look, he wished he could focus on all of you at once. You were clawing at his biceps as he had one hand spreading your leg apart and the other pinning you down by your neck.
All you could do was dumbly stare up at him and take everything he was given you. It was so overwhelming having steven stuffed inside your cunt, hips rolling against your clit, and his heavy hand squeezing at your throat. An obscene moan spilling from your lips as he pulled his hips back just to pound into you again. You went slack under him as you came with a blissful moan of Steven's name spilling past your lips.
Steven let out a perverted moan as he came inside your messy cunt. His eyes watching your pretty face stained in tears as he took in the sight of your fucked out complextion and hand around your throat.
“A- oh m- bloody hell” he gasped as both of you came down from your highs.
A guilty feeling filled steven as he pulled his hand away from your neck, noticing the slight imprint of his hand and the prominent crescent shaped indents of his nails on your throat “I- I’m so sorry honey oh m- bullocks” steven gasped as he pulled out gently and fixed you up to get a better look. His hands gently holding your jaw up as his eyes filled with concern.
Shame coursed through him as the realization of how rough he was hit him. Your hands wrapped around his wrist “steven it’s ok don’t worry” you softly spoke. “OK? How is it ok I shoul-'' you stopped his concerned ramblings with a soft kiss on his lips “I don’t mind it Steven, I really don’t. I loved it and you know if I didn’t I would’ve said the code word” you reassured.
“But we don’t have to do the whole choking thing if you don’t want to steven” you nodded as you noticed the worry in his eyes “It isn’t that I didn’t like it, hell I loved it, but I- I should’ve realized how hard I was gripping” You listened as steven went on about his concerns.
You listened and realized you truly loved him. It was cute how concerned he was for your well being. Steven managed to calm his nerves as you reassured him you were ok, a smile forming on his lips as you called it his “marking of territory”
He scoffed as he got up to get you some water and noticed Jake’s reflection coming into view from the mirror on his wall “I guess she doesn't have to hide those handprints on her ass anymore” Jake sighed with his arms crossed.
“WHAT?”
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rotthepoet · 4 months ago
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Lorenzo berkshire arranged marriage 😝
YES YES YES YES YES OMG YES 100x
Okay okay so like??? How did we end up in this situation??? Because you knew Lorenzo in school but that man was a BITCHHHHHHH okay? Like he was a DICK and not someone you ever wanted to spend time around. I mean, yeah, he was hot, but that personality was simply distasteful, you arent even sure he knew you existed the 7 years you were in school together
So surprise surprise, when you graduated, (and im gonna be real with you this would only happen if youre a pureblood OR MAYBE HARD MAYBE a half-blood with two very powerful and influential magic parents) dearest mummy and daddy decided;
“Hm! More power and influence?? Good idea!”
And with that, you were arranged to marry into the Berkshire family! How clever! How smart! How lucky for you!
Except, when you’re finally alone with Lorenzo for the first time, he doesnt even bother looking at you as he says “You’re married to me only for show. I will not be your doting husband, but if you want to live a good, long life, you’ll be the perfect wife for me.”
And you’re like. Wtf? Because? This is not how marriage works?
Alas, the ceremony goes on. His lips are addictively soft as you kiss at the alter, and after that? Gone from your line of sight. No where to be found. Actually- you do find him in a study with all his friends, drinking fire whiskey around the fire place. They laugh about the situation, one of them speaking up to say “hey, could be worse. At least she’s hot.”
And you’re like. Wow. Really classy. Very funny. (It hurt your feelings quite a bit)
And trust, you do not see Lorenzo for a very long time. Like. You’re in separate bedrooms, on separate sides of his large estate, with purposely different schedules.
You’ll see him in a corridor occasionally and its like seeing a ghost fr
Regardless, youre expected to attend formal things with him, and you’re expected to stand by his side. And this is really the first time you two get along. Cuz y’see? Lorenzo loves to gossip. A real manwhore for it. So whenever he sees a woman sneaking away from her husband to see another man?? Oh boy he needs to tell someone and you are the physically closest person to him.
And Lorenzo is… aghast really to learn how… witty you are. He was ultimately flabbergasted. He found you… pleasant to talk to.
So he begins joining you at dinner, spouting off drama between his co-workers, updating you on his friends, on himself.
It actually is quite a relaxing way to decompress at the end of the day. And, to add to all of that, you start to see your husband around more often. He actually seeks out your company at the end of a long work day, sitting next to you in the library while you read. Just to be around you.
Then the gifts start.
Showering you in gifts- new clothes, jewelry, flowers, this and that, gives you his card and takes you out for an evening of shopping. Bonus if he gets ro help you choose what dress you like more.
Then he gets touchy, absentmindedly grabbing your hand in a crowd, letting your legs drape across his lap while you sit together, an arm around your shoulders if youre close enough.
He kisses you for the first time on your anniversary, and asks you out on a date. A real date. That should have happened long before the wedding.
And life is good after that <3
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gimmeurmoneyagh · 2 months ago
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hehe my twst pain oc 😼😼😼
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𝐌𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐊𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬
𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐓𝐄:
❝Oh my seven! My-my childhood friends... they-they’re losers! Absolute losers!❞
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𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌: Pain (disney hercules)
𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎:
Class: 3-B
Dorm: Ignihyde
Birthday: May 26,
Age: 18
Height: 5’7
Dominant Hand: Right
Sexuality: Omnisexual and Polyamorous
Favorite Subject: Conjuration
Hobby: partying, reading romance novels
Likes: Thana, Idia, idol concerts
Dislikes: Ortho😢😢😢
Favorite Food: Salad
Least Favorite Food: meat (it makes her wanna throw up)
Club: Film Studies
Homeland: Scalding Sands (moved to Fleur City when she was 4)
Special Skill: gaslighting!
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𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐐𝐔𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐂:
𝐅𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐓𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇*
*basically she can sent someone into a state of unbearable pain😝😝😝 she can use it 3 times on one person she uses it alot (*cough* may be part of the reason human! Ortho is dead *cough*)
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𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘:
A snarky girl(woman?) with a rude personality
Crude at times and will gossip about you in front of you
Disgusted by people trying to talk to her if she doesn’t know them
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𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄:
A tanned girl with short brown hair turning purple at the end
Yellow-orange eyes with a sharp pupil
Usually wears purple/pink clothes
And always wears purple lip gloss
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𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃:
“Are you sure about this?“ Idia mumbled, making sjre Ortho was holding on to him.
“Duh! What could possibly happen Ortho!“ Thana smiled her tooth gap was getting bigger, I noted.
Thana took me and Idia’s hand and pulled us downstairs, I wasn’t sure about it but.. What could possibly happen?
So.. A lot happened. Ortho’s dead. Idialocked himself in his home and won’t let me and Thana in. And Thana?? I don’t know. She blocked my calls!
So, I decided to do the only logical thing!
Pace in my parent’s garden! Except theyfound me.. And told me a carriage(who the f*ck uses carriages nowadays) was here for me.
My live reaction: :0
Ughh, It was black and their were two black horses looking at me. Those beady, black eyes looked right through me.
Ugggh, I hate horses.
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𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐔𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐒:
Has a tongue peircing
Loves reading yuri
Has over 20 makeup kits
Has had a crush on BOTH Idia and Thana for a couple years (still does)
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@cloudiepuffs @kuragebride @4necdote @blood-red-bumblebee
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dadsbongos · 9 months ago
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i loved that denji one ty 😝🤘u said u've been wanting to write for him? ur in luck cuz i can only think about him 😎😎
how about (fem) reader is sick or something and denji's there to take care of her but like he sucks at it and he doesnt know the fever temps (cuz that'd be pretty funny)
or switched and reader takes care of sick denji :)
ok i know... i know you said him being bad at it is funny... but i think aki having forced him to become a good nurse is sillier
645 words -- not proofread :/
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“I knew you were hot,” Denji wiggles the thermometer in front of your sweaty face, grinning despite the miserable downturn of your lips.
“Denji.”
“Sorry,” he huffs, studying the dial again and sucking air through his jagged teeth, “This is shit, though. You’re boiling.”
You nod sluggishly, “I know, Denji.”
“That’s seriously bad.”
“I know, Denji.”
He frowns, bending down to wring a towel through cool water before laying it over your forehead. Smoothing down the cloth just because he feels useless otherwise. Denji gnaws his bottom lip as he thinks, sitting on the edge of your bed to hold your clammy hand.
“Do you want soup?” he murmurs unsurely, watching you wince and swallow hard before nodding slowly. With a new and apparent objective in mind, Denji beams down at you before rushing off, “Okay!”
Soon after, he returns with an off-white bowl shaking in his hands before sitting beside you again on the bed. You blink up at him with crinkly, boogery eyes and croak out desperately, “...chicken noodle?”
“Chicken noodle,” Denji nods surely, spooning soup up and into your mouth, “I tried not to make the broth too hate.”
“Thanks, Denji.”
“‘Cuz if I burned your tongue I think I’d skin my hand.”
You chuckle weakly, sputtering phlegm and wheezing as you do before soothing a hand over your chest, “Thanks, Denji.”
“Yeah, ‘course,” he happily feeds you more soup, feeling his whole body go lighter and lighter the longer you go eating his food without throwing it up. He knows it’s a little strange, but he remembers eating all of Aki’s cooking because he wanted Aki to know he appreciated it -- and he prays now that you might have the same motivation.
“Tea,” you’re mostly mouthing the word, desperate to avoid harsh scratching against the sore spot in the back of your throat. 
“Tea!” he hugs the emptied bowl to his chest (still getting the drippy remnants of chicken noodle soup on his shirt), prepared to rush out of your shared bedroom before pausing, “With honey, right?”
You nod sluggishly, yawning into the open air.
Denji’s eyes light up excitedly, “Lots of honey, right?”
Again, you nod. More so to entertain Denji than anything.
When he returns, it's with a steaming mug and a spoon in his mouth. You point at the spoon with a shaky finger and he speaks clumsily around it, “Honey!” he plucks out the spoon and lays it in his lap when he sits to avoid setting it on your nice dresser. Then he hands the warm mug to you, “And honey here, for my honey.”
You grimace playfully, rasping a “corny”, before blowing into the tea and sipping. 
“‘s true,” he wants to lay down with you, but you’d whack him upright -- too stacked with preemptive guilt of spreading germs onto Denji to let him cuddle you. 
“My neck feels slimy…”
“Shit,” he feels over the folded cloth on your head, “It’s warm!” he dips his fingertips into the large bowl of water he kept to re-moisten the cloth, “Warm!”
Denji runs off to the bathroom and soaks the cloth in cold water to slick over your feverish forehead before refilling the water bowl. Your heavy eyes follow him through the doorways, he stumbles and his hands are unsteady but he’s helpful. You’re sure Aki whipped him into shape on one of his rare sick days. Then, the thought of Power strikes and you’re almost giggling aloud -- what a nightmare that Fiend would be if she got ill.
“Back!” Denji cheers, settling the bowl down and stirring a single finger through the iced water, “Nice and cold for ya. If you overheated that’d be bad.”
“I know, Denji.”
“‘Cuz I don’t want you sick anymore,” he pouts.
Soothed by good humor, you smile genuinely and wave off his worry, “I know, Denji.”
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ceridescent · 2 years ago
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mommy’s got you — m., wanda
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wanda maximoff! x female!reader
summary: wanda helps you de-stress.
tags: smut and fluff
warning/s: dom/sub dynamics, md/lg, mommy kink, praise, vaginal fingering, breast play, slapping, dumbification, & aftercare.
word count: 1, 727
author’s note: dedicating this to all the stressed, drained, and burnt out college girlies! 🫡 go get them degree lovelies 😝
18+ only. men and minors DNI.
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“mommy’s going in now, sweetheart,” wanda’s velvety voice rings in your ears as she pushes her middle finger in slowly, sloshing their way into your hole. a deep breath you exhaled, closing your eyes, relishing the feeling of her slender fingers and the crisp of them. “is this okay, moya lyubov?”
you hum, unable to speak, your mind cloudy, the words and phrases dying out. “just relax, okay? i’m here,” wanda reassures whilst she rubs her thumb against your clitoris, eliciting a high-pitched squeal from your drying throat. you bob your head in understanding, giving her full permission.
“midterms sucked ass, huh? my poor little thing,” she cooes, “you’re so exhausted. your body was so stiff and tense when i gave you a massage!” your mommy squeezes your inner thigh for emphasis, coming off slick and wet with your juices. “but they’re placid now,” she licks her lips, “so thick and flowy, my baby.”
wanda had been teasing you since dinner time, coming home to the smell of the classic french bouillabaisse you had been wanting to make for a while. distorted and exhausted from the last hour of your midterms, your girlfriend made sure to congratulate you and pamper you for being a committed college student. wanda provided you everything, from the dining utensils to spoiling you with her undivided attention.
placing her hand on your thigh, playing with the hem of your skirt, whilst asking about the taste of her cooking. she never once mentioned about your studies, aware that it’ll worry you more. when wanda came back to hand you the dessert, she watched intently as you licked and sucked the ice cream clear off the spoon, squeezing your inner thighs and massaging them, her patience running thin.
when you fought hard (weakly due to being drained) to deal with the dirty dishes, she let you, but not without accidentally (purposely) brushing her hands against your bum, which you believe it was, until wanda pressed herself against you, humping your clothed back.
“‘m so tired, mommy,” you slur, her words floating inside your clouding brain. your dozing eyes slowly flutters close, heavy lidded eyes begging you to shut down. but wanda, your darling woman, has to release the stress corrupting your body before anything else follows. it will make you feel better, relaxed, somnolent. she leaves a chaste kiss on your flushed cheeks, sighing in content and concern.
“i know, my little one. mommy knows you’re so tired by working so hard, my good girl,” she hums, gliding her hand along the plane of your stomach, electrifying your skin. “hence the fancy homemade dinner, the yummy dessert you enjoyed, and now this,” wanda’s voice turns muffled as she peppers your tummy with kisses, making them wet and warm as much as possible. “so just lie back, get comfy. let mommy think for you.”
“t-thank you mommy,” you yawn and blink back tears, whimpering as wanda twists your right nipple, observing your reaction like she’s doing an experiment. “one day,” she starts slowly, as if softening a surprise, “mommy will make your nipples come,”
you shiver, your legs shaking at the thought of your mommy playing with your tits, grabbing her hair or her back to ground yourself. “mommy’s going to have so much fun drinking your milk, baby,”
whining, you could only nod your head, small moans coming out of your opened mouth.
“but for now, my baby has to lay back and rest, take mommy’s fingers.”
your girlfriend latches her lips onto yours, moving her tongue against yours in a slow tango. she drinks all your moans and whimpers, pressing you onto the mattress, her fingers penetrating slow as a snail. you can’t complain about it, falling into the abyss, falling into her. your brain clouds all your remaining thoughts but her.
wanda is the only one that keeps you in the present moment, holding you down.
when she pulls away, she’s grinning down at you while biting her lips, nothing but adoration in her eyes. she smacks her lips against your cheeks to interrupt you from dozing, your eyes fluttering close like a butterfly’s wings. it helps a bit, you know, along with her fingers spreading your sopping hole, stretching you out in pleasure.
“feeling much better, my honeybunch?”
you giggle, shaking your head, mewling a little “no.” “no what?” wanda retorts teasingly, lightly slapping your thigh, “is mommy not making you feel better?” halting the motion of her fingers.
“no, mommy, please mommy,” you whine, shaking your head, barely able to lift your hips upwards no matter how strenuous your efforts were. “‘m not honeybunch,”
“what are you then?” wanda huffs, resuming, fastening her pace. “ah!” you scream and fling your hands to hold onto wanda’s wrist, whimpering multiple “mommy”’s. she asks you again, almost breathless. “what are you, huh?”
“‘m mommy’s princess…” you cry, meeting wanda’s fingers as she supports your lower back, pressing them upwards so you can feel her fingers plunging into you deeper.
“mommy’s princess you say…” wanda chuckles, trailing off, her gaze sharpening at the perspiration that falls down the dip in the middle of your stomach. this time she nibbles against your skin, looking up at your pleasured face, preciously distorted and almost there. her own clitoris throbs, wetting her thong, in awe of your half-asleep, baby face.
“who do you belong to, princess?” wanda whines, trailing open-mouthed kisses up your neck, unable to get enough. she could swallow you whole at this point, with her never-ending penetration and wet kisses.
you want to tell wanda it’s her, it’s true, but you can’t, words turning into moans as you try to utter it out of your mouth.
“do you need mommy’s help, princess? tell you who you belong to?”
“gah! mommy! mommy!” you sob, tears cascading down your cheeks, your head reeling like it’s falling apart, your skin scorching, your legs shaking so much. wanda pecks your cheeks, groans erupting from her throat, never messing up her tempo.
“is that a yes, my precious one?” wanda chuckles, watching the mess you have become, having you at the palm of her hand. a particular scream rings inside the bedroom when she thumbs your clit, rubbing it in circles, aware that you’re about to come.
“n-no- no-m-mo-“ you whine and give up on articulating your thoughts and instead you thrust your hips upwards so you can make your mommy hit you harder on your g-spot, but it doesn’t work, and you’re too spent and messed up to find out why.
“say, i belong to mommy. i am mommy’s princess.”
as you nod your head, wanda imitates, “say it, be a good girl,” pounding in her two fingers harder, every thrust your mommy makes a deep moan escapes from her. she drives you into your apex, and when you think it couldn’t get any better, wanda curls her fingers mercilessly, hitting your spot wave after wave like she’s dealing with a punching bag.
“i-i belong to mommy! please, plea- i am m-mommy’s princess!”
wanda lets out an animalistic growl, “that’s right, mommy owns you. mommy owns this pussy,” slapping your pussy, a resounding thwack coming off at the motion, your cries echoing inside the four walls of your shared apartment. it surely is music to wanda’s ears. “mommy owns these gorgeous tits,” wanda strikes them before putting your tits inside her hungry mouth in a tight grip, sucking as loudly as she possibly can, moaning along with the fullness and the noises that you let out. she lets them go with a pop, saliva connecting with the tip and her swollen lips.
smirking as you shake your head, your lower body stilling at the exhaustion, only able to do little thrusts to meet her. she continues, “mommy owns these lips too, both of them,” devouring your cusps in a passionate kiss, harsh and sloppy, at the brink of losing herself in the moment of claiming you.
“mommy!” you sob, “m-mommy!” breathing hotly in wanda’s mouth, coming apart in a perfect arch, blissfully bucking your hips up as she grips tight around your bruising waist, “that’s it, that’s it detka,” mumbling into your mouth in return.
wanda drags it out, cooing and purring words of affirmation as you cried out for her, brushing the strands of hair that blocks your face, tucking them in your ear. “mommy’s here, moy malen'kiy golub'. mommy’s got you,” she whispers against your cheek, exchanging with you a butterfly kiss.
you hum, catching your breath, your eyes no longer awake. wanda peppers your cheeks with light kisses to distract you from pulling her fingers out of your pussy, moaning silently as she loses your warmth. taking her wet fingers to clean off your cum, she clamps around them, savoring the delicious taste of you. “oh, moya lyubov,” she hums in delight.
slowly sliding her hand below to reach for your clammy hand, your mommy unlatches your fingers from the blanket, intertwining your fingers together.
“hi,” she begins timidly, laying herself on top of your naked form, poking your nose with a kiss. you scrunch it in the process, goosebumps flaring from your back down to your stomach. “hi, mommy,” you respond in your little, raspy voice, dizzying.
“moy malysh, you did so good. my sweet, sweet girl, you deserve loads and loads of rest,” wanda rasps in her mommy voice, caressing the crook of your arm with her thumb, nuzzling your jaw. she lets you know her plan to “i’ll pull away for a moment, okay? i don’t want to squeeze moy malysh,” and even so you whine and cry her name, loneliness creeping through.
“i’m here, mommy’s here,” she pacifies you with a purr, occupying her space on top of you, grinning softly as she takes your hand midair and places grumpy bear in your hold.
“grumpie!” you gasp, squeezing the fuzzball, hugging him in your chest. “mommy!” you say in the way she understands your gratitude, mewling at the purity and tenderness of your contentment. “it’s your favorite stuffie, my princess, makes my princess sleep better” she cooes, giving you a peck on the lips.
“thank you, mommy,” you sigh, fluttering your eyes open for a second before completely succumbing to slumber.
“everything for you, moya printsessa,” wanda sighs with a soft smile, watching you sleep, listening to your silent snores.
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iheartjameshetfield · 1 year ago
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I WROTE THAT REQUEST ABOUT JAMES EATING PUSSY AND NOW I’M THINKING OF BEING HIGHSCHOOL SWEETHEARTS WITH HIM
like, imagine you’re both doing homework or studying or wtv, you’re parents are gone and you two end up making out, which leads to him having a boner cause he keeps thinking about THAT
and he’s super embarrased bc it has never happened before and ends up in being THE first time 😝‼️
ugh like come on man be my first bf please ☹️
AHH NO CUZ THE SECOND YOUR PARENTS WOULD LEAVE, HE WOULD BE ALLLL OVER YOU
he’d be so fucking cute as he presses kisses all over your face, telling you you’re so smart n pretty and how you’re gonna ace your exams and shit. after thanking him and returning a few kisses, you eventually tell him that you both have to get back to studying, which makes him groan in annoyance but he listens to you.
you were trying to help him memorize but he couldn’t care less about studying, so you made a compromise; whenever he answers a question right, you’ll kiss him. that quickly brought his attention forward, suddenly being able to answer everything with almost no hesitation.
when he answered the lengthy question, the one that he found most difficult, you were so happy, practically jumping on top of him to smother him with kisses while you tell him you’re so proud of him, making him laugh.
you feel something against your lower stomach, and when you shuffle on top of james to see what was pokin you, james let’s out a guttural moan, causing you both to snap your heads and face each other.
“shit, i’m sorry.” his face turns red as you get off of him, he looks at anywhere but you, embarrassed since this was the first time you caught him with a boner.
you were perched on your knees in front of him while he had himself rested on his arms, sitting up and not knowing what to do in a situation like this.
“does it hurt?” you whisper after a moment, your voice barely audible as you ask your question, worried that he might laugh at you.
instead, he shrugs and then nods. “a little.”
you feel your cheeks getting hotter as he keeps gazing at you, almost seeing what thoughts are going through his head. experimentally, you bring your hand towards him, placing it on his front before giving it a soft squeeze.
“is this okay?” you ask just to be sure.
“yes. yes more than okay.” he eagerly reassures you, watching you make your move.
you start to palm him, enjoying the faces and the little panting he was making. you had never gone this far before. the most you both had done was just making out, maybe james would rest his hand between your lower back and ass since he was a little shy, but this was new for the both of you.
the wetness in between your legs had started to become too much to ignore. “do you wanna…?” you shyly mumble, hoping he’d get the hint.
you sigh of relief when he nods excitedly, immediately leaning forward to take your lips into a kiss. without disconnecting the kiss, you both shimmied back so you would be resting against the pillows and he would be on top of you.
you tug on his shirt, which makes him quickly discard it somewhere on your bedroom floor, along with his jeans. he helps you get out of your pants and shirt, but he doesn’t get the chance to admire you when you put your arm around yourself, feeling super exposed.
“we don’t have to if you don’t want to.” he reminds you.
“no i want to.” you take a deep breath and then sit up, unhooking your bra and tossing it next to the other discarded clothing items. you frown at the sight of your panties, wishing you were wearing something sexier other than a purple one with a navy blue bow and lace on the hem, but it was too late to change.
“you’re so beautiful.” james sucks in a deep breath as he takes in the sight of you and all your naked glory. he leans down to connect your lips in a sloppy kiss, kissing down your jaw, neck, and eventually your breasts.
he takes off your underwear, rubbing the sides of your upper thighs when you’re finally fully undressed. he strokes himself a couple of times before lining his tip with your heat.
“you ready?” he asks and you confirm by nodding your head, bracing your arms on his shoulders. he slowly inserts himself inside of you, wincing at the faces your making. you feel him stretching you out, more pain then pleasure but when he starts to kiss your cheeks and lips, the pain sort of fades away.
“tell me when i can move.” he says wanting you to take your time. when most of the pain settles, you nod your head, giving him the okay to start moving. he starts to thrust inside of you, the pace slow, speeding up only when you’re okay with it.
“you’re so tight.” he shuts his eyes, eyebrows fusing together as his mouth forms an ‘o’ shape, letting out a breathy moan. “feels so good.” he whimpers
he starts to hit that sweet spot inside of you, making you squirm and clench around him repeatedly. his head drops against you shoulder, biting his lips to keep him from screaming, but you can still hear his sweet moans and cries.
“james, i think i’m gonna…oh god.” you cry as you orgasm, clenching around james as he stills inside of you when you try to close your legs.
with the new added slick between your legs from your cum and the faces and pretty little moans, this tipped james over the edge, cumming along with you as he mutters curse words under his breath. once you both settle down, he pulls out of you, making you wince from the sudden emptiness.
“are you okay?” he asks, swiping away the hair that got stuck to your forehead so he could place a kiss.
“uh huh,” is all you could mutter, snuggling close to his chest. “are you?”
“never been better.” he beams, loving the feeling of you being settled against him.
tell me why i wrote a whole ass novel??
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yappyappyapp · 10 months ago
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Can i rq a ringo x reader were the reader is an assistant for The beatles and is really burnt out and tired and ringo tried to care for them?<3
What’s up buddy 😝😝
Hello! First req ahh n this is so cute !!!
If I fell in love with you
Warnings: FLUFF. (And John being annoying.) (and bad writing.)
You happened to be an assistant to one of the biggest bands at the time, and it was absolutely lovely. Just kidding!! The Beatles made it a bit more difficult to work, John who would take his sarcastic and idiotic comments and remarks to a whole new level, eventually annoying the living crap out of you. George was okay, but he honestly talked your EAR of when he had the chance, how could anyone CONSIDER him the ‘quiet Beatle’? Paul was… okay, he had very pretty eyes, though. And then there was little old Ringo. He wasn’t as annoying. He had a pretty voice.
Brian had assigned you to keep an eye on the boys in a hotel in America, as it was their first time, and they strictly needed to stay in the hotel at all times for the show the following day.
“Would’ya pass me the water, Macca?” John asked innocently, his nasally British accent rang out. Paul passed over the salt as he had a burger half in his mouth. John grinned. ‘Oops.’ He muttered, still smiling as he poured the whole jug on Paul’s head. Macca’s eyes widened as the water trickled down his face and clothes, and he slowly turned to John. “It’s on, Lenny.” Paul picked a handful of whatever the heck was on the table, and hurled it towards John.
“Boys, please-“ you tried to interrupt, knowing their suits were freshly washed, dried, and ironed by indeed, you. You sighed deeply and wiped a hand down your face. You shouldn’t have signed up for this position. It was silly.
“John, food down!” Your voice raised slightly, a thing you never did, catching the attention of John, who put down the food and shrugged, still giggling at Paul, and Paul was doing the same. You could never control these boys, and it was like a war zone job if you did say so yourself.
After the food fight, no, literal war, you went back to your room and curled up on the bed, staring at the ceiling, praying to God that tomorrow wouldn’t be as bad.
A soft knock was heard on the thick wood of the door.
“Come in!” You hollered, (your nationality) accent wavered a tad.
The door creaked open. Maybe it was a serial killer? Just kidding.
Ringo stood in the doorway, plate in hand.
“hi.” You said, rushing to sit up and fix your skirt and hair, nodding in the process.
“Hello, love.” Ringo nodded, stepping farther into the threshold of your room. “Brought ‘ye supper.” He said softly, approaching your bed. You studied his face, his nose, and how his eyes were a perfect china shade of blue. You noticed how his hair falls on his forehead, and how the brown colour accentuated his rosy red cheeks.
“Why are you doing this for me?” You ask quietly, taking the plate, fingers heating up from the bottom of the plate.
“‘Cuz yer workin’ hard, and John n Paul n Goergie ain’t makin’ it easy for ye.” He shrugged and sat beside you, smiling a bit.
Gosh, his smile.
“Aww, Ringo.” You blush, smiling slightly. He smiled back and put his hand on your shoulder, squeezing it slightly and getting up. “I’m gonna run you a bath.” He grinned playfully, running off into the bathroom.
How sweet. Maybe being The Beatles assistant isn’t that bad. <3
(Ik this isn’t really the req im sorry i had trouble thinking of stuff : , ( )
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acaplaya-musings · 9 months ago
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Voiceplay Visuals: Dream On
Perhaps a bit of a shorter post than some of my recent/previous ones, but Voiceplay's video for Dream On is certainly far from dull, and the arrangement (a collaboration between Rob Dietz and Geoff) is absolutely killer!
The video for Dream On was released on the 9th of April, 2022, and features Omar Cardona, back again!
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Don't have a ton to say about outfits/costuming in this one (though shoutout to Geoff, who is credited with "costuming look", as well as co-direction and overall video (he's a polymath genius I swear)), but might as well "shine a spotlight" on everyone individually, since I don't expect to have a lot to say for this video otherwise, and the vocalists all start off by themselves in the video before "banding together".
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Hey Geoff isn't the only one with exposed shoulders for once! 😝
Cesar is, yet again, a style icon. And according to an interview he did with Mortius (that was simultaneously a reaction video for Dream On), the little "smoky eye"/eyeliner look he's got going on here was his idea! Love that for him!
(Also shoutout to Rick Underwood for yet again being a makeup whiz!)
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Actually wait I forgot, uncovered shoulders actually outnumber covered shoulders in this one!
(Also this was filmed in some old school I believe? I think maybe Cesar's old school or something?)
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There he is! <3
(Also love the fingerless gloves 👌)
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Random fun fact: I used this shot about a month ago (though for you reading this it'll be more like 2-2.5 months ago) as a pose/proportions reference!
(And peep the little white-grey streak of hair framing his face <3 )
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And of course I haven't forgotten about Layne! (No clue what he's wearing over his shirt, but my brain always thinks of a bulletproof vest, though that's obviously not correct)
(Also it's getting frankly a little embarassing now that back in my This Is Halloween post I was like "hey is that tattoo on Layne's wrist real? I've literally never seen it before", when apparently it has been visible at least a couple of times since, and I'm obviously not always as observant as I like to think I am 😅)
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Fun fact: apparently Omar and Cesar are good friends, stemming from the fact that they used to be roommates? And now one of them is a permanent Voiceplay member, and the other is a frequent Voiceplay collaborator? (And had sung with them before Cesar joined the group, even). What are the odds? Like how freaking close-knit is the singing/acapella community in Florida?
(Btw that is one hell of a mohawk, Cesar! Go off!)
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Group shot! (Also peep the book just behind Eli and Omar (that I only just noticed) - is that the same one Eli was holding/drawing in earlier?)
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(Cesar matching Geoff with the fingerless gloves!)
"So how many lines and textures do you want in your clothes for this one?" "Yes" (No seriously, there is a lot going on with the outfits in this one. I'm not judging or criticising, but I would hate to try and draw them!)
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Very brief but very cool distortion effect!
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Obligatory "he's so pretty" screencap 😁
Screw it, have another Geoff hair study!
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(I'm amassing a fair collection of these now, though I'm contemplating going and doing some more for older videos at some point so I can have a better visual representation of the main stages of growth, before it reached shoulder-length)
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Is Layne in the freaking boiler room or something? (I'm not super familiar with boiler rooms (not super common in Australia, that I know of), but that looks like that would be an example of one!)
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The "tenor trio" absolutely giving this performance their all! (As they always do, of course)
I'm doing this post on the same day (or well, night now) as the post I did for The Dragonborn Comes, so I'm still eagerly awaiting the video for Omar's newest collaboration with Voiceplay, and I can barely wait! It's gonna be amazing, I can feel it!
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mangoposts · 8 months ago
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i wnat to get a job so baddd but i need to study and finish school first - i wanna get myself an infinite amount of vapes and cool ass clothes and spotify premium and redbulls and move out 😝😝
Me 😭😭😭😭😭
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dorianisfruity · 18 days ago
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Trick or Treat
🐏🍬 | Lucifer
I know Halloween is over, but in a little freak's heart (mine) it's ALWAYS Halloween
Plus I've been holding onto these prompts for awhile. So. Enjoy 😝
Og Obey Me focused
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     Ever since you'd gotten to the Devildom, you noticed that holidays weren't celebrated the same as they were in the human world. You watched the brothers on what was supposed to be Easter- but instead of decorating the House of Lamentation with bunnies, pastel colours and hiding chocolates, they collectively went out and ********* and ***********. They then ******** and ********, ****, ******************. To top it all off, they ********** ************* **********. Surprisingly enough, Belphie of all demons joined in on the "fun."
     You'd joined them on what you'd expected to be a nice, fun Easter, which was... Eventful to say the least. After your reaction to their display of classic tradition, the brothers agreed to leave you home from then on if you couldn't handle the most tame holiday in the Devildom. It was for the best, and you couldn't complain. After being whisked away every single time you had a moment of alone time, it was beyond nice to spend a day or two in your human-world-holiday-decorated room every once in a while. Lucifer often stayed downstairs filling out paperwork for Diavolo- which you found to be particularly annoying these days since he spent every waking moment in his study rather than spending time with his brothers and with you- claiming that if you ever needed him, all you had to do was stop by.
     By now it was ten o'clock on Halloween night. Lucifer's brothers had already left, and you couldn't bring yourself to ask what they had planned for Halloween. Part of you knew that you did not want to know.
     Nobody had rung the doorbell yet, which tripped you out a little. The House of Lamentation was in the middle of possibly the biggest form of civilization EVER. Surely there must be at least one demon kid looking for candy in the second most respected building in the Devildom. Maybe demons here don't know about trick or treating. Or maybe kids are told not to bother anyone by knocking on their door and asking for things, like some kind of weird courtesy. Or maybe Mammon's previous... "Traditions" scared off all possible trick or treaters. You had to know the answer. And the only way to figure it out would be to test it yourself. Outside. With a bowl of candy.
     Eagerly running down the steps, your arms were stuffed with two large bowls filled with candy, courtesy of Beel's "secret" stash (you can't have a secret stash if everything spills out of your closet and buries someone in a mountain the moment they open it) which you replaced with an IOU note. Before you could open the front door, you caught sight of yourself in a mirror that Asmo had set up in the porch so he could check out his makeup and his outfit before leaving the house. Yeah, the same mirror that Lucifer was currently trying to get rid of without anyone noticing because it was constantly making them late to dinners and events.
     You didn't have a costume.
     It's Halloween, and you don't have a costume.
Oh. My. God.
     You hastily set the bowls of candy down on the porch bench and set out into the depths of the House of Lamentation in search of a costume. After all, who gives out candy without a costume?! And besides, you're in the middle of Hell. There has to be some kind of costume somewhere.
❃.✮:▹ Very subtle time skip ◃:✮.❃
     Clothes. Everywhere. Strewn all over the floor... 😏
     Not like that. Lucifer hasn't even been introduced yet, sick freak. KEEP IT IN YOUR PANTS.
     The storage rooms all turned up empty, which bugged you for quite a bit as you continued your search. It was strange because you knew there were costumes in at least one of the storage rooms. You put them in there yourself in anticipation of Halloween. So... What the fuck happened to them all?
     Then it hit you. Mammon... Levi... Satan... Asmo... Beel... Belphie..... Halloween "traditions." You still had no clue what exactly they usually did on Halloween, and you still didn't want to know, but you could easily guess why the costumes were gone.
     With a heavy heart, you continue rummaging through boxes of clothes and come up empty, just like before. Just like you knew you would. However, when your eyes snag on a gold trimmed wardrobe similar to the one in Beel's room, you perk up a little. Maybe you could come up with something in here- like an old suit or even an old dress. Anything. Anything would be better than nothing. Giving out treats without a costume- you'd be better off going outside naked. The brothers probably wouldn't be too fond of that... Unless you did it inside. Then they might be.
     In your distracted state, arms fisting deep into the wardrobe, you took a wrong step and ended up tripping on one of the shirts you left on the floor earlier- which sends you flying into the wardrobe. You expect to hit the back of it immediately, but instead you fall for a decent amount of time.
     And... You end up... In Lucifer's study? He's passed out at his desk, snoring quietly with his pen balanced diligently between his fingers lifted in the air above his head when you tumble from his burnt out fireplace. You quickly realize if you'd fallen through that wardrobe a half hour earlier, you likely would've been roasted on the spot. You make a mental note to put a sign on that wardrobe. Or, better yet, to BURN IT.
     You dust the soot and ash off of your clothes as you stand up, trying to hold back a cough. You fail. And you fail miserably. Lucifer startles awake because of your coughing fit, his pen dropping to the floor when he shoots up from his desk.
     He watches you with wide eyes for a mere moment before rushing to your side in a flash, trying to soothe your coughs by laying a hand on your back.
     "MC, are you alright? What happened?" He asks firmly yet reassuringly, rubbing circles onto your back as you cough up a lung- unknowingly rubbing the soot you couldn't reach further into the threads of your clothes. Well, unknowingly until he pulls his hand back and notices his black palm. "Ah. The wardrobe."
     You look up at him with tears in your eyes, choking on another cough. This time the cough wasn't triggered by the lingering ash in your nose and throat, but by surprise.
     "How do-" You start, but you're cut off very quickly by Lucifer who's resorted to trying to get you to stop coughing. The first step, he assumed, was to get you to focus on your breathing.
     "Mammon went out and bought it hundreds of years ago from a witch. She explained to him that he won't be able to get rid of it, ever, but all he could hear was that the gold trim on it was 24 karat, pure gold," he explains with tense shoulders, walking you out of his study. A look of annoyance crosses his features as he speaks. "Like you did, he slipped and fell through it, and he ended up on the other side of the Devildom. It was a pain to get him back."
     You stifle a laugh at Lucifer's sour expression, knowing if you laugh you'll only make the coughing worse. He stops you in the middle of the common room, holding your elbows as he looks down at you.
     "So, what exactly were you looking for in that God forsaken wardrobe?" Lucifer asks gently- a lot gentler than whenever he speaks of Mammon's stupidity.
     "A costume," you admit with a chafed throat. Subconsciously you clear it, and it brings some relief and makes you sound... Less like you died and got brought back to life.
     Lucifer clicks his tongue in acknowledgement, eyeing you curiously.
     "A costume for..?" He prods, a subtle smirk evident on his face.
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     "Trick or treat!"
     The seventh group of kids came up to you and Lucifer perched on the steps in front of the House of Lamentation, holding out their hollowed hog heads to acquire their treats from you and the most powerful avatar of sin. You'd taken advantage of the soot on your clothes and stolen Asmo's makeup to make yourself look like you'd been roasted over a fire, and Lucifer had spread soot over his arms and face to make himself look like he'd cooked you. The kids stared in awe at your costumes, their hog heads still held out.
     You and Lucifer work together to put a few pieces of candy each in every kid's hog heads, complimenting every kid's costumes to keep the Halloween spirit alive.
     As you look over at Lucifer, a small, genuine smile replaces his usual smirk. You notice how good he is with kids, and begin to wonder what he'd look like with kids of his own.
     He catches you staring when he looks over at you, smiling wider as the group that just left is quickly replaced with another.
     "Trick or treat!!!"
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Thank you for reading! (Also it's 1562 words by this point and it took me a full day to write. I'm gonna die)
I hope you have a great dayy!!!!!
- Dorian
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mysandwichranaway · 2 years ago
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The Yorknew city arc is like heaven for me because there are so many handsome men in suits, i think I'm really going to die if i don't draw Nobunaga and his suit 😆
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Being MSBY's Manager
Miss Manager is a Single Mom
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MSBY x Fem! Manager (platonic relationship)
Warning: Swearing, cheating ex, pregnant reader, mention of a c-section birth, there is no romance between reader and any of the players they are just supportive kings 👏🏻
BN: Boyfriends name
A/N: This was a submission sent by @djalexandra
🏳️‍🌈 Please Like, Share, Comment to support my writing 🏳️‍🌈
I can already tell this is going to be a long one 😅
I pre-apologize
So let's get right into it
When you first started as MSBY's Manager, you were seeing your boyfriend
Everything was going great 🥰
Or so you thought-
Soon he started accusing you of spending too much time with the team
Like.... it's your job but ight bro 🤨
You were gearing up for the new season and things were busy at work
Atsumu, Bokuto and Hinata kept you late most nights at practice
Please I don't even need to say why YN, you already know 🙄
You were constantly doing laundry, filling out paperwork, going over schedules wjth Meian
Your life was hectic to say the least and about to get more insane
Your relationship with your boyfriend had been pretty stagnant for a while
But of course, you still had feelings for him and loved him
It had been about 2 months since you had found out you were pregnant 🤰
It wasn't exactly planned and you were shocked when the test came back positive
You told your boyfriend and he seems less than enthused
You thought "maybe he just needs time to adjust"
I mean they do say a "mom becomes a mother during pregnancy and a dad becomes a father after birth"
You had yet to tell the team of your news
Thankfully it worked out perfectly so you could still manage during the season, give birth during the off season and come back when the next season started
Smart planning on your part yn 😅
What wasn't planned was the discovery that you were having twins
Oop 😶
It took you a good few days to digest the news, as well as try not to freak out in front of the team
Controlling your morning sickness wasn't as easy 🙃
During a meeting, you felt a wave of sickness hit
You quickly covered your mouth and ran to the bathroom, throwing up the entire contents of your stomach
Needless to say the reactions of our boys were all over the place
"YN are you ok?- Meian asks from outside the bathroom
"If your sick YN, you should go home"- Barnes
"She's probably faking because she's suppose to help me with my sets tonight"- Atsumu
"YN please stay 6 ft away from me for the next 5-7 days"- Sakusa
"YN DONT DIE"- Bokuto and Hinata
🙄🙄 it's what you signed up for Yn you can only blame yourself
You vowed to tell the boys about your pregnancy as soon as you hit your second trimester
Unfortunately, you ended up in my headcannons YN 😎
Late after a practice, Bokuto, Atsumu and Hinata were escorting you home
Our Knights in shining armor 🥰
Actually it went more like this
"No way Bokuto! I hit way more shots than you did today!"- Hinata
"Did you see all my liners Hinata?? Maybe you blinked a few times because I definitely hit more than you today?"- Bokuto
"Do you think I should take my nails down a little YN? I mean maybe I should adjust he length? I wonder when length Tobio keeps his at?"- Atsumu, studying his nails
You sigh to yourself, exhausted and beat from the day as you go to unlock your front door
Only to find it already unlocked 👀
That's suspicious. That's weird 🤨
"YN do you think somebody broke in?"- Hinata
"You idiot! The doors not broke down!"- Atsumu
"What if they used a lock picking kit?"- Bokuto
"Yeah Atsumu!"- Hinata 😝
Unfortunately you pay no mind to their squawking as you feel your stomach drop
Your face goes pale and you feel sick as you see clothing strewn all over your floor
"Jesus Yn you should really pick up your clothes"- Atsumu says
Suddenly there is a giggling sound come from down the hall
Atsumu, Bokuto and Hinata all look at each other than at you 😬
You can't move, your body is frozen and you feel like you are going to be sick
Your ex appears in a towel with a girl on his heels
Everyone stops ✋🏻
"YN, I- I didn't know you'd be home so early"- your boyfriend says
ex... EX YN
Atsumu, Bokuto and Hinata are all too stunned to speak
Not to be rude but like someone take a picture please 📸
"BN, who is this?"- the girl says from behind him
Then the shit hits the fan 😊
"YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE"- You scream and cry as you try to turn and leave
"YN wait- please I can explain!"- your now EX boyfriend says
Atsumu, Bokuto and Hinata are making a literal date tech wall 🧱
Aone's got nothing on MSBY Hinata, Atsumu and Bokuto
"Back the fuck off"- Atsumu says shoving the inferior man back
"YN please- I'm just struggling right now. I'm not ready to be a father"- your ex says
Oop 👀
Atsumu, Bokuto and Hinata 👉🏻😃 what did he say-
"YN your pregnant??"- Hinata
At this point you are feeling literally sick and just need to get out
You are hyperventilating from all the stress and it's becoming too much
"Wait- she's your girlfriend and she pregnant??? You fucking pig!"- the other girl says stomping and grabbing her clothes
"Seriously? What a fucking night"- your stupid ex says
Atsumu' Bokuto and Hinata 👉🏻 😃 🔪whet-
"I need to go"- you say as you stand up, literally shaking and crying
"YN come on, you can stay with me"- Bokuto says as he grabs your arm to steady you
"YN what the hell? Dont you think you're making a big deal out of nothing"- you ex says looking at you, his hands in the air
Atsumu, Bokuto and Hinata 👉🏻🤨 come again???
The girl he cheated with 👉🏻 😐 I hope you dump him, you deserve better
"She's done with you. Don't come near her, don't say her name, don't even THINK about her"- Atsumu growls as he and Hinata leave, slamming the door behind them
At Bokuto's apartment, you shower and try to calm down
Bokuto lent you his shirt to sleep in until they can get you clothes
I'm so jealous Yn 🙄
After your shower, you come into the living room to see Bokuto, Atsumu, Hinata, Sakusa, Meian, Barnes, Inuoka and Thomas all sitting in the living room
You 👉🏻 🧍‍♀️🥲
It's like a wanted intervention 😅
"Hey YN, Hinata called us. Are you ok?"- Meian says
You hug yourself and go to sit down in an empty chair
"Not really. I knew the relationship wasn't going well but I never thought he'd cheat. Especially now"- you say, embarrashed
"YN we are so sorry that happened to you and we are here for you"- Barnes adds
"YN how far along are you?"- Inuoka asks
"Almost 12 weeks. I was going to tell you guys at the meeting next week"- you say
"YN you know we love you and care about you. We will always be here to support you and the baby no matter what"- Thomas adds
"Babies"- you say
Everyone 👉🏻👁👄👁 huh??
"I'm having twins"- you add
Please YN 😫 their eyes nearly buldge out of their sockets
"YN you do know Atsumu is a twin right?"- Hinata says
You 👉🏻🤨 yes???
"I'm basically a expert YN"- Atsumu 💅🏼
"Dear God please don't give us another set of Miya twins"- Sakusa, looking to the heavens
"It would be a blessing!"- Atsumu
Everyone 👉🏻 absolutely not 😐
Atsumu 👉🏻😱 offended
You smile as the tears roll down your face
Your situation isn't perfect but you know you have the boys at your back
The next few weeks go by slow and with alot of tears
You spend your days at the gym, helping the guys prepare for the season
You're ex reached out but not in a good way
He asked you when you planned to remove your items from his apartment 😠
He seemed to be taking this much better than you were
You had temporarily moved in with Bokuto until you could find a place to stay
I guarantee all these men have nice apartments with multiple bedrooms 🤚🏻
Bokuto is so excited to have you as a roommate and please he adores you YN 🥺
Your pregnancy progresses and it's finally time to find out the babies sexes
Hinata, Bokuto and Thomas convinced you not to find out at the scan because they totally wanted to do one of those balloon pop reveals in the gym 😍
So you hard two balloons made up and you were ready to go
"Istg YN you better have two girls"- Sakusa
"I want one of each!"- Hinata shouts
"They aren't even yours!"- Inuoka corrects
"YN do you care?"- Barnes asks
"Nah, I'm good with whatever!"- you say smiling
You pop the first balloon and ITS A BOY 💙
"YN you let me down"- Sakusa says
You 👉🏻 🧍‍♀️ 🪡 🎈 😐
You pop the second one and the room goes quiet 😶
Because ITS ANOTHER BOY 💙
You 👉🏻😳😳
Hinata and Bokuto 👉🏻😲😲
Meian, Barnes, Inuoka and Thomas 👉🏻 👁👄👁
"Jesus christ YN"- Sakusa 🤦‍♂️ says, walking away
Atsumu 👉🏻😳😲🥳
"OMG YN TWIN BOYS??? AHHHH WAIT UNTIL I TELL SAMU"- Atsumu says running to his phone
YN was too stunned to speak 😃
After the news of having twin boys settled in, you began to mentally plan your next move
You were working long hours at the gym, saving as much as you could for maternity leave and for supplies
The guys knew how hard you were working and were secretly planning a huge surprise for you
Around 30 weeks, you sighed as you locked the door to your office up and waddled your way down the hall
Sakusa was waiting for you, not unlike any other night
"Ready?"- he asked as you nodded
You made your way home, only you weren't headed to Bokuto's apartment 🤨
"Umm Kiyoomi- this isn't the way to Bokutos"- you question
Sakusa ignores you and pulls up to a nice apartment building
You stare at the building then back at Sakusa 👀
"Well come on"- he says opening your door
You 👉🏻🤨 umm ok....
Sakusa leads you up stairs, unlocking doors and pressing in lock codes
"Is this your new place Kiyoomi?? It's pretty fancy!"- you say, figuring this is the only explanation
You stop at a door and Sakusa turns to uou, handing you a set of keys
"Not mine YN, yours"- he says
You 👉🏻😃 whet-
You stand there, keys in your hand staring at Sakusa
You rn 👉🏻👁👄👁
"Jesus YN open the door"- he says as you look towards the door and go to unlock it
You open it to see the most beautiful apartment you've ever seen
It's brand new, fully furnished and absolutely perfect
You immediately look around and your eyes fill with tears
"Kiyoomi, I- I" you say
"Come on YN"- Sakusa says leading you around
The apartment is 3 bedrooms and absolutely perfect
Tears and streaming as Sakusa shows you everything
All your stuff is moved in and everything is perfect
"Kiyoomi, how did you-" you say say Sakusa stops at the last door
"It wasn't just me YN"- he says opening it to reveal a perfect nursery filled with 7 giant volley all players
That's it folks, that's all she wrote
Yn is crying, Bokuto and Hinata are crying, IM FUCKING CRYING 😭😭😭
"You guys- you did this all for me?"- you say, tears streaming down your face
Please you are ugly crying at this point 🤚🏻
Literally me, I'm such an ugly crier
"YN we want you and the babies to be safe and happy"- Meian says
"You work so hard for us Yn and we wanted to make sure you had everything you needed"- Barnes added
"Yeah and you can't live with Bokuto. It would be like having a third baby"- Atsumu adds
"HEY- I'll have you know I'd be a great help!"- Bokuto says huffing
At this point you are walking around the fully finished nursery and sobbing
"I- I love you guys so much"- you say, flinging yourself onto Hinata
Hinata 👉🏻🥺🥰
Please everyone is SO jealous rn
"Hey where's my hug?? I painted the nursery!"- Atsumu
"You did not! We paid for them to do it"- Inuoka adds
"Well I put that swing together"- Atsumu says
"Yeah and I had to fix it"- Sakusa says rolling his eyes
"Shut it Omi"- Atsumu yells
The guys 👉🏻😐🙄
You 👉🏻 🧍‍♀️🥺
"You needed your own space YN. So you could start like preparing or whatever"- Thomas says
"It's called Nesting"- Barnes adds
Everyone looks at him 👀
"What it's called Google guys. Istg didn't you guys do any research?"- Barnes
Everyone 👉🏻👁👄👁
You get settled in your new place as your due date approaches
Please these guys will ask you everyday if you are going into labor
"YN why are you here??"- Bokuto says deflated
You 👉🏻🤨 I work here...
"He means why aren't you in labor YN?"- Sakusa
You 👉🏻 😐
Like you really needed a reminder 🙄
Now up until this point, you've had very little contact with your ex
He's not reached out concerning your pregnancy or to even ask how you are doing
You figured he had just moved on, concerned with his own life
Until 👀 he decided to show up at the gym 🙃
Mistake?? BIG FUCKING MISTAKE
"What in the hell do you want?"- Atsumu growls
You whip your head around to see your ex standing there at the door, 4 giants looming over him
"This is a closed practice"- Meian barks as you walk over to see what is happening
"I just want to see my girlfriend"- your ex says
The fucking audacity am I right 🙄
"I'm not your girlfriend anymore, and like Shugo said, this is a closed practice so leave!"- you spit
"YN we need to talk YN, I messed up"- he says, looking at you
"Not my problem"- you say arms crossed
"YN please-" he says, begging you
"I believe YN said its not her problem"- Barnes booms as your ex stares up at our giant king 🥰
"I want to be with you YN! Please I want to be there for you and the baby"- your ex shouts
"Babies!"- Bokuto corrects as your ex winces
"You know what? If you want to talk to Yn you can talk to her lawyer first"- Inuoka says pulling out his phone and calling the teams lawyer
Perks am I right 💅🏼
"YN could you not be such a bitch"- you ex spits
Oh no he did not 😃
"Get the fuck out!"- you scream, tears falling
"Get out before we call the police"- Sakusa says as Thomas comes to hug you
Your ex leaves, swearing as you try to calm down
"YN don't worry about him ok. We are totally here for you"- Bokuto says
"What an asshole!"- Atsumu growls
"Thanks guys, I love you all so much!"- you say, giving them all hugs
A few weeks later, you are wheeled in for your c-section as the guys nervously wait
You managed to make it to post season before giving birth
You choose to go into surgery alone and the guys all respected that 🥰
Our literal queen 👸
After surgery, in recovery you fed your boys as you heard a knock
"YN- hey"- Meian says sticking his head in
You adjust the boys as the team enters
"Oh my god they look like little YN's"- Bokuto coos
"Can I hold them YN?"- Hinata says as you nod, handing him one twin
"I call the other one"- Atsumu says, bardging up to hold the other baby
Sakusa looks at you from across the room
"They look cute from here YN"- he says
You laugh and smile at all the guys fussing over your sweet babies
You are so lucky to have a team who loves and adores you YN 🥰
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callmeana2310 · 2 years ago
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Old Friends (Pt. 2/?) - College!Nick Nelson x female!Reader
Parts : Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 |
Pairing: College!Nick Nelson x female!Reader
Warnings: light cussing, LGBTQAI+, non-native in English! (Lemme know any mistakes, especially if anything is offensive in the slightest ways!!!)
Topics: friendship, crush, old friends meet again, college, bisexuals, music, soft, young adults, growing up, cute cuddly Nick Nelson
Summary: After years the reader meets Nick Nelson at a  LGBTQAI+ college party. They knew each other from Truham and Higgs and (Y/N) remembers her crush on him.
Word count: 1,851 
Note: This is for the 20+ gang who also loved Heartstopper. Nick is in his mid 20s and the reader in her early 20s!
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Old Friends - All Grown Up 
Shortly after leaving the party, my phone vibrates. A message on Instagram. It is Nick. To my surprise, he is still following me and he asks me to check in with him when I get home safely. I bite my lower lip, trying to hide the huge smile. "What's up with the smiley face Y/N/N?", Nicole asks. "Nothing! That party was just great...", I mumble the last sentence. "Uh-uh! She means that hot redhead was great. But you can thank me later for dragging you to that party!", Emily laughs. "I know him from before University... we are...just old friends", I defend myself. The girls laugh, in unison. "Just friends, huh? I don't believe that!", says Emily. They pick on me for a little longer until they are distracted by a group of people walking by we know. I keep quiet for the rest of the way and say goodbye when we arrive at my flat. I make my way up to the third floor, unlock the door, kick off my shoes, put my hair up in a bun and immediately head for the fridge grabbing a cool drink and some grapes. My social battery is dead for now. I sit down on my kitchen floor opening Instagram, again, smiling like an idiot.
Nick Nelson
Hi you! Let me know when you're home safe?
Y/N Y/L/N
Hi! I'm home now 😮‍💨 Are you still at the party?
Nick Nelson
Nah, left shortly after you were gone!
It was really lovely to see you again ☺���
Hope we'll see each other on campus..
Y/N Y/L/N
Let me know when you're home safe? 😁
tbh? I'd be mad if we don't!
Gonna have a word with Darcy and Tara! Can't believe they never said anything!
Nick Nelson
Right?! What did I do?🥺
Cheesy! I'm home now 😝
Y/N Y/L/N
Idk must have done something!🤷🏻‍♀️
That's great! I'm heading to bed now. Sleep well xx
Nick Nelson
Yeah, me too. Goodnight ☺️
I only saw the last message as a notification on my lock screen while walking to the bathroom. I get rid of my clothes, put on a large sleeping shirt, and battle my hair once again before washing my make-up off and then heading for my bedroom, throwing myself at the bed. I take my phone and read Nick's last message again. I haven't thought about high school or him in a long time. Sure, when seeing Tara and Darcy we're reminiscing about the "good old days" every now and then, but we barely do that anymore. I finished high-school four years ago but after that, my life changed so drastically that it feels way further into the past. The first year after high school I stayed home with my parents, worked for some time and then travelled around Europe for quite some time. Then, two years ago, I started studying here at the University and therefore officially moved out.
I softly shake my head, trying to think of something else. I turn off my lights, crawl under the blanket and make sure to turn off all my alarms so I can just sleep in. After starting some light instrumental music with a timer which stops the music in two hours, I put my phone away and try to find a comfy position to sleep in. Closing my eyes I feel it spinning, I quite had some drinks. Hoping the spinning might lull me into sleep, but my thoughts prevent that. My brain feels the urge to get updated on Nick's life. How is his family? Nellie? Whom is he still friends with? Who are his new friends? What music is he into? Before my brain can fully spiral in those thoughts I give in and open Insta again. I avoid opening his last message but I go on his profile and scroll through his pictures and get some answers to the previous questions. Silly little girl stalking her old crush... After a while, I feel my eyes falling shut a few times and before I could know I am asleep.
Wednesday - 4 days after the party
"Ugggh! This is so boring!", I groan very quietly. Lily next to me looks at me in disbelief. "Don't be so loud! They'll kick us out if you're rude!", she hisses at me. I laugh softly, "By now I really wish they'd finally do it..." All my friends around me laugh as quietly as possible, but our professor in the front still shoots us a warning glance. I really try to focus on what is being said in the front, but it is impossible. First lectures at the beginning of a semester are always the same; the professors tell stories about their time at university, they rant about how undisciplined and lazy a lot of students are, then they read out their syllables and go back to ranting. My phone vibrates.
Nick Nelson
Where are you spending your lunchtime?
The menu in the cafeteria is horrible!🤢
Y/N Y/L/N
The menu today is shit!
We're gonna eat at the Chinese restaurant down the street!
Nick Nelson
Is that place good?
Y/N Y/L/N
😍HELL YES! BEST FRIED RICE IN TOWN!
You wanna come? I'm sure the girls won't mind!
Nick Nelson
Sure! You had me at "fried rice"!🤤
Y/N Y/L/N
😂😂😂
Meet me at the main entrance of the philology department
Lecture is done in 40mins
Nick Nelson
🙌🏻 I'll see you in 40!
I look up from my phone, trying to catch up with what is being said. "Did you win the Lottery? Are de finally redeemed? Let's leave!" I hear Vivian to my right site. "What?", I whisper without looking at her. "You smiled at your phone like crazy!", she says while nudging me with her elbow. "Was I?" Lily on the other side laughs a little too loud. We ear another glance. "Hell yes! Are you writing with that hot redhead again?", Lily whispers cautiously while making sure our professor doesn't get disturbed by her again. I roll my eyes in response. "So it is him!", Vivian exclaims. "He has a name. And yes, I was texting him... He'll join us for lunch. But I wasn't smiling.." Emily who sits behind me bends over "The hot rugby guy? Is he joining us? Hell yes!" I laugh slightly over their reactions. Oh lord!
After 40 minutes which felt like hours, we finally leave the lecture hall, gathering outside and exchanging numbers for study groups. I look around to find Nick. A bit further away I see him walking towards us, his right hand reaches up to wave at me. "Nick!" I shout the moment I see him wandering around the space in front of my lecture hall, waving to make sure he sees us. "He had a bi bracelet, right?" Lily asked waving too, "How do you know the rugby captain?". "We went to school together", I reply. Nick arrives with a big smile on his face. "Hi!", he says while hugging me. "Hi" I mumble while enjoying his warm hug. I see the glances of my girlfriends while we part. He turns to the group, waving at them and greeting them all at once. "So... Where's that magical place you told me about?" he asks while turning back to me. "Just follow us handsome!" one of my friends responds. Nick chuckles slightly. I gesture him to follow her lead, laughing about his slightly flushed face. Nothing changed...
"How's the first week back at campus going?", Nick asks while we wait to be seated. "The usual... lecturers trying to explain how studying works... without really knowing the requirements" I groan. He laughs at my statement. "Yeah... I'm in my 7th semester now and they still do that!" "Whyyy tho?" He just shrugs his shoulders in response.
The moment we sit down my friends attack him with questions. I mostly just listen to the conversation because I know most of the answers. Vivian suddenly laughs loudly grabbing everyone's attention. "Omg! Y/N! Nick! You were so cute back then!" "Huh?", Nick and I both look at her. She turns her phone so we can see old newspaper articles about our school sports days. The other girls try to get a good look too. They look at us, comparing us now and then. I slowly sink into my seat. Nick just laughs and earns compliments. I mean, he literary only looks younger and slimmer. Whereas I look like kids looked back in the 2010s. I had small, very unflattering glasses; braids on both sides, my hair stuck up in every direction, my head was red from the exercise in the early summer heat and I wore old, weird and way too small clothes. "Girl! You had the glow-up of the century! You looked terrible!" one of the girls laughs. "Well.. thanks..." I snip back at her. Nick looks at me, softly shaking his head at the comments, giving me a cheering smile. The waiter bringing our food saved me from further comments and the topic is off the table for now. The girls continue attacking him with questions, this time about his rugby career and his studies. I focus on my food, trying to stand above the rather hurtful comments from before.
Part of the group left directly after they finished their lunch since they had classes afterwards. The rest of us leaves the restaurant together. "Sooo! This was fun! We should definitely do this again!" Lily smiles at Nick. "Yeah...sure", he nods. "We are going downtown, will you come?" Vivian asks. "Nah... I need some stuff from the library. Have fun" he denies their request with a polite smile. "I'm heading in the same direction! See ya!" I say before saying goodbye to them. Nick and I walk back to campus, not talking much, but the silence isn't awkward at all. He starts giggling "Fuck! What year were those pictures from? Can we sue the schools?" I laugh at his question. "I wish! That picture of me is a crime!" "I mean, it is so 2010s but it is also very cute!" he claims, looking at me with wrinkles around his eyes since he is smiling so brightly. I automatically smile back at him before shaking my head in disagreement. "No! That's as far from cute as possible!" I pause for a moment, before continuing "But honestly? I haven't thought about my school time like that in a long time." He nods "Yeah, crazy times! I miss home and the old times sometimes.." I shrug, "I like it here too much to miss home." We arrive at the library. "My books are on the third floor", I explain. "Mine are on the fourth", Nick says and smiles. "I guess I'll see you?", I ask. "You definitely will", he says while pulling me in for a hug. I hug him back, again, enjoying his warmth.
'Cause in your warmth I forget how cold it can be And in your heat I feel how cold it can get Hold me in this wild, wild, world - Warmth, Bastille
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Dream Girl Ry-Ry Ultimate Daily Routine🤩🦋🍄💗✨
THE GOAL IS: self-improvement and personal glowup. When you glowup, wealth often comes along with it.
May this month be filled with good vibes, better experiences, bigger goals, more happiness, conscious manifestations, positive thinking, healthier body, and a more focused mind. 😝🌺💗
“For the next 30 days, i want you to choose one desire (self concept, sp, appeareance, ...) , pick 3-4 affirmations, one affirmation should start with « why ... » and the other with « i know that .. » and repeat them for 10 minutes everyday & keep going with your mental diet. This is to keep your affirmations as your dominant thoughts. NO REACTING TO THE 3D! cmon it’s just 30 days.” (-not my words; got this from another post a while ago & and copied into my notes so @ the creator if you know them💕)
For lil motivation:
go watch the hot pink saweetie glow vid (on quotes page)
read new path essay
Morning Checklist 😁🌤 :
wake up at 8:00 (or at least wake up 2 hours before you gotta leave to go out to have a more relaxed morning and avoid rushing)
DON’T LAY DOWN IN THE BED AFTER YOU WAKE UP so you can maximize my hours in the day and amount of sunlight I have available.
Start the morning with good vibes and positive thinking🌺 🍄 💛 (15-20 min)
write down dream if you remember it
get outta bed + open the blinds
put on some music to jam to
slowly drink a glass of water &/or fruit-infused water
enjoy the sun & music + sing to plants
make your bed so it looks all nice and done up
do some morning soft stretches
smile in the mirror + say morning affirmations
do some journaling
do some full body exercises/stretches (5 min)
Now it's time to start getting cute and smelling good for the day☺️🍰🍒🤍(30-45 minutes)
bathroom time
the goal: clean moisturized skin touched with body glitter + sparklin teeth w/ fresh breath + perfumed skin
dental routine
shower routine
skin care routine
moisturize face & body
deodorant + perfume + silk robe
bathroom check
Let’s get all dressed up 👚 🛍 💗(30 - 45 min)
head to my room
re-check the weather
get dressed + put on accessories
daily look: stylish & feminine fit w/ cute accessories + healthy, moisturized hair & slayed wigs + neat nails & toes + fluffy lashes + shaped brows
put on makeup for the day
natural makeup routine: glowy skin, fluffy lashes, white liner on bottom lashes, sharp eyeliner, red blush, highlighter and plump glossy lips with lip liner, finished w/glitter setting spray (+ maybe a cute small gem or heart or star)
fix up hair
make sure of all bag essentials
take outfit flick
room check
Time of mental and physical nutrition 🍓🥐🤎✨ (10-20 minutes)
head to the kitchen / dining room
have a nice nurturing breakfast with tea
take vitamins
do some morning journaling
listen to a podcast or tedtalk or have a good read
complete a lesson on the duo lingo app or play brain games
leave house (or not leaving the home: follow to a fuller extent & start next checklist after the day’s activity like after meeting etc)
Things to do on the go and dream girl reminders 📣🦋💕
hold you head high w/ a model walk
arrive on time
stand up straight & sit proudly
smile more even your mask on
use positive language
make good first impressions
make eye contact while in convo
give compliments / make people smile
say no when you need to
politely ask someone to repeat statement if you didn’t hear
stay hydrated & drink water
keep lip moisturizer & glossed
read through motivational quotes
study / prepare for school
go over handbook
play brain games
Afternoon Checklist😝🌸💜:
say hi to everyone
wash hands
brings stuff to room
take outfit flick(if necessary)
NO NAPS & NO SITTING ON THE BED. sit in the chair or go sit in the living room.
NO SOCIAL MEDIA or TV until you finish your school work - those people already got their education and money. Now it’s your turn. Plus all the stuff ain’t going anywhere. Okay?🤍
put on house clothes
get something to eat
bring down a load of clothes (if needed)
take care plants
put on some incense
get some water to drink
Diys Monday: do at least one diys project each week
Business Tuesday: work on everything for business
Whatever Wednesday: choose anything (which includes choosing nothing)
Art Thursday: work on an art project
Fashion Saturday: pick out 1 fashion pieces you want to make & make it or do whatever is needed for store
Self-care Sunday: face masks, nail care, chill music, watching movies and stuff to relax before the new week comes
Get ready to hit the books🔑💕
clear up / distraction proof work space
plan upcoming activities
check calendar & to-do list
Time to be productive🖇🤍✨
do some studying or project in Pomodoros w/ Focus for 25 or 35 min & Break for 5 or 10 min. Do Four Pomodoro in total
permit test
holistic medicine + nutrition
fashion design + fabric
business + finances
beauty + cosmetics
arts & creations
film production
history + current events
write down what got done, what didn’t get done and follow up tasks
do some full body exercises/stretches
do your hair care routine (if needed)
bathroom check
do some free time activities & go back to studying or project
Night Checklist😌🌙✌🏾:
⚪️start at 8:30
dental routine
skin care routine
shower routine
bathroom check
do any beauty treatment
facial structure massages
apply Vaseline to your eyes, lashes, brows, and lips before bed
lightly clean up room (10 mins)
set up breakfast & snacks
make fruit-infused water &/ or meal shakes
make sure bag is set
create a to-do list for tomorrow (if needed)
check the weather
choose outfit(s) for tomorrow
calculate getting ready time & travel time to know when to wake up and/or to start getting ready for tomorrow activities
have a cup of tea
write in journal
set alarms
charge phone & other tech
clean phone screen with rubbing alcohol/sanitizer
do some journaling
breathing exercises
⚪️go to previous checklist if you start or finish early & stop at 10:30
pray
read something nice & positive until you fall asleep
⚪️bedtime: 10 o'clock (no later then 11)
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