#crescent x PJ

[abloomingsunflower]

Do you ever look at Crescent and wish there was a way to get him to stop crushing on Palette and be a huge creep? You're in luck! Just place this hot lady next to Crescent and let them be lovely dovely

*just saw eachother for the first time and already fell in love-*

E.L.A Crescent, PJ and Palette (mentioned) by @anotherrosesthatfell

[weakformingyu]

We can't be friends | H.H.

Pairing: Hyunjin x reader

Genre: ANGST, smut

Part 2: Wait for your love

Summary: you have been in love with your best friend for a long time. On a night where you were supposed to comfort him after a break up, things heat up and he finally looks at you the way you wanted.

Words count: 2,957

THIS WORK IS FOR +18 AUDIENCES ONLY, MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

Warnings: biting, protected piv, hickeys, blowjob, hair pulling, cursing(I think that's all)

A/N: I wanted to write something to "we can't be friends" by ariana grande, I was thinking so hard about what to write and this idea came to me so suddenly and I knew I had to write it.

Hwang Hyunjin was everything you ever dreamt about. You didn’t realize that right when you met him in your first year of college, to you he was just a friend until he wasn’t anymore. You started noticing every little thing about him, how his eyes turn into crescents when he smiles, the face he makes when he eats something good, what are his favorite drinks and snacks. Suddenly everything about Hyunjin sounded so interesting that you didn’t even realize you were in love. You didn’t realize how happy you got every time he sent you a message, how touched you felt when he went to pick you up at work because it was raining and you forgot your umbrella, how calm you felt when you were with him, watching a movie and chilling.

The moment you realized you were in love, you knew you couldn’t be best friends anymore but you liked to pretend. Hyunjin never even looked at you twice so your mind never went to dark places, wondering what it would be like to tell him how you feel but even though that was the case, he didn't make it easy for you to stop liking him.

He would bring you snacks and medicine when you were on your period, when you felt down about anything he would be there to cheer you up and you could tell him just about anything, you knew he wouldn’t judge you — well, almost anything. Could he ever understand you about this, though? How could you fall in love with your best friend?

When he got his first girlfriend it was a shock to you, the pain in your chest felt like it would burn you whole, but you kept fighting with your heart, telling yourself that it wouldn’t do you any good for him to know about your feelings. His relationship didn’t last long but it also wasn’t the last you heard about a relationship of his and you thought you were okay with it. That is, until he met his last girlfriend. Hyunjin was head over heels for her and that killed you time and time again. Your heart broke more and more every time he talked about her, every time you slept over and heard him calling her late at night, telling her how much he loved her. A month went by, then three months, then a year.

Of course you didn’t want them to break up because you knew he would suffer and that was the last thing you wanted, even if in that case you would be the one hurting. You tried to date other people, but you always felt it was wrong because deep inside you didn’t want to get over him, not when you were still hopeful that one day he would look at you.

It was late at night when Hyunjin called you, it was clear in his voice that something was not right.

“Can you come over?” He asks, voice hoarse and tired.

“Give me ten minutes”, you tell him, jumping out of bed. You were already in your pjs, ready to sleep and no one other than Hyunjin could make you go out this time of the night.

You don't even change your shirt, putting on sweatpants and brushing your hair quickly before grabbing your keys and your coat, walking to the door. The chill air of the night blows your hair, messing everything up and making your face grow cold. Winter has been killing you for a while now, you have been avoiding coming to the cold outside since you started to work from home.

You get into your car, turning on the heater, putting on some light music so you can stay calm and not freak out about what happened to your best friend.

You don’t even knock when you get to his apartment, pressing the password to the door lock and entering the house. A strong smell of liquor comes straight to your nose, stopping you in your tracks. There are so many soju bottles on the floor that you can’t even count and you hear the sound of the shower, so you can only conclude that Hyunjin is taking a bath.

Sighing and taking your coat, you throw it on the table, going to the kitchen to find a plastic bag and starting to collect the trash around the living room. What the hell happened? Hyunjin is usually pretty neat, it’s rare to see his house this messy.

You hear the sound coming from the bathroom disappear while you wash the dishes, drying your hands on a towel and leaning against the kitchen counter, waiting for Hyunjin to show up.

He looks awful, clean but horrible. He has eye bags under his eyes and seems tired like he hasn't slept in days.

“What happened?” You ask him, walking to him to take a closer look.

Hyunjin pouts, looking at you. You swear he’s almost crying.

“Jisoo broke up with me”, he says, running his hand through his hair.

“She did what?” You scowl, eyes widening and he sighs. “What happened? This came out of nowhere”

“I don’t know, she’s been acting weird lately and she didn’t want me to pick her up at work anymore so I asked about it and she felt offended that I was being suspicious of her, but I was not”, he whines, “I was just asking if there was something wrong”

“When did it happen? Are you drunk right now?” You recall the amount of empty bottles of alcohol you found when you arrived.

“She ended it yesterday, I thought she was gonna come around”, he cries out, “but she even blocked me on social media”

Hyunjin turns around, walking to the sofa and sitting, supporting his elbows on his thighs while he covers his face.

“I'm not drunk, I ran out of booze a few hours ago and just couldn't get myself to go buy more”, he sighs, “I have no energy”

You feel that pain in your chest, you never wanted to see him suffering like this.

“Look, you have today to cry and tomorrow you're gonna forget about her, okay?”, you groan, the last thing you want is to comfort the guy you like because someone else broke his heart. “You have me, you’re gonna be fine” You walk to him, sitting by his side and patting his back. Hyunjin sighs, nodding begrudgingly.

“Thank you for coming”, he says, leaning down and putting his head on your shoulder. “I know it's late”

“Don’t worry about it”, you assure him, “I'm always here for you”

Hyunjin nods, looking up at you before you glance down at him, his dark eyes watching you like he can see right through you, all your emotions. Suddenly the atmosphere becomes strange, you both fall into silence and you feel something deep inside you, something you don't think you have ever felt before as he glances to your mouth and then your lips are on his.

For a few seconds you can't fully understand what's happening, are you two really kissing? And is he reciprocating? Hyunjin’s lips are just like you thought it would be, soft and sweet. Are you a horrible person for doing this when he just broke up with his girlfriend? His hands move to cup your face, deepening the kiss but yours go straight to his chest, pushing him away.

“We shouldn't do this”, you shake your head, trying to get back to your senses. “This isn't right”

Hyunjin scowls.

“It's fine, I want it”, he tries kissing you again but you stop him again.

“You were drinking earlier, you are not thinking straight”, you try keeping your cool.

“I'm sober now”, he insists, “please, y/n”, he pleads, making your heart melt.

It's not like you don't want to have him, you really do.

“You won't regret it later?” You ask, biting on your bottom lip and when he shakes his head, you turn off the side of your brain that makes good decisions, kissing him again.

You grab his face, deepening the kiss, delighting yourself on his plump lips. His long hair falls around your fingers, tickling your skin and the brush of his tongue on yours makes you sigh. Hyunjin bites on your bottom lip, pulling it lightly while his hands slide down to your hips, pressing his fingers with such force you think it might cause a bruise.

He kisses you again, hungrily, leaning over and making you fall back on the sofa as he hovers over your body. You feel tiny beneath him, like he holds all the power in the world and you’re just there ready to make all his wishes come true.

As he trails kisses down your neck, you sigh and slide your hands to the hem of his shirt, pulling it off of him and throwing it somewhere in the room. You kiss him again, eagerly, not capable of staying away for too long as his hands slide down your shirt grabbing at your breasts, making you let out a moan. Your hands go down his abs, sliding inside his pants, pressing your fingers around his hard cock. You start massaging it up and down and Hyunjin bites on your bottom lip, pulling it slightly just enough for you to feel a slight pain.

He slips his hand down your bra, kneading at your breasts and pinching on your nipples.

“Fuck”, you murmur, not able to hold up anymore as you pull your on shirt off to give him the view of your chest that's bare in a few seconds since you work fast to undo your bra.

He watches you for a moment, mesmerized by your beauty. You feel your cheeks grow hot, trying to cover yourself but he blocks your movements, holding your arms above your head. Hyunjin kisses your neck, leaving a trail of bites that are going to cause you to use turtlenecks for a while but you are not complaining, he trails down your collarbone till your breasts so he can suck on your nipples, rubbing his hard cock against your tight while he enjoys his time at your chest.

You can't hold yourself back anymore, so you put your hands on his chest, pushing him away enough for him to sit down. You throw one leg over him, sitting on his lap, brushing your core against his hard cock, moaning to the delicious pressure. You kiss him again, rubbing yourself against him a few times, his hands go straight to your hip forcing you down.

You pull away when you can't breathe anymore, trailing kisses down his jaw and neck, giving him a bite right on top of his collarbone, not stopping until he hisses.

“You're going to leave a mark”, he groans, opening his eyes that were shut in pleasure, just to look at you, seeing the smirk you have on your lips.

“That's the point”, you say, finally detaching your lips from his skin, enjoying the view of it turning purple.

You get down from his lap, getting on your knees in between his legs, pulling his pants and underwear down to find his painfully hard cock, glistening with precum. You grab the base of his cock, pumping it a few times before you get close enough to lick the head, circling it with your tongue, listening to him moan while he grabs the sofa, knuckles turning with the strength he's using.

You hold one of his hands with yours bringing it to your head and letting it rest on your hair, as you look at him sharply, sucking up and down on his cock even more eagerly.

“Fuck”, he grabs a handful of your hair, pressing your head further down his cock, the head reaching the back of your throat, making tears escape your eyes. “You look so pretty gagging around me”, he murmurs, throwing his head back, groaning to the intense feeling of the orgasm approaching.

You feel his grip tighten on your hair and he cums a few seconds later, letting go of your hair and breathing heavily, trying to recompose himself. You stare at him from the floor, not sure if he's going to want to keep going, but he soon looks back at you stretching himself to the side of the sofa till he reaches the drawer in the rack, pulling a condom out of there.

“Do you want to-”, he begins to say.

“Yes”, you nod frantically not even letting him finish.

“Good”, he smiles, tearing the package and putting on the condom, his cock hardening again. “It's pretty difficult not to get hard again seeing you fucked out like that for me”, he teases. Your hair is disheveled, your lips are swollen and there are tears marks down your cheeks.

You smile sheepishly watching as Hyunjin offers you his hand, pulling you down to sit back on his lap. You grab his cock, teasing your entrance lightly, closing your eyes to the feeling. When you sink down you swear you can see stars, his cock is just perfect, the stretch feels so good you can't even begin to describe it. He's reaching places you didn't even know you wanted to be reached, the way he grabs your hips, pushing you down on him while he makes you grind makes the sensation a thousand times better. You can already barely breath when he kisses you again, bringing a hand to your hair and pulling it while he bites on your lips, you can feel him thrusting into you, faltering movements showing that he's almost reaching his second orgasm. He trails kisses down your neck, kissing the hill between your breasts and licking on your right nipple while he curses under his breath.

“I'm gonna cum”, he announces, detaching his mouth from your chest, glancing at you just to see you nod, murmuring ‘me too, I'm almost there’ over and over until a loud moan escapes your lips. Your legs tremble and you hug Hyunjin looking for some kind of support, he wraps his arms around you, fucking into you while he cums too.

You don't have any strength left to get up when you come down from your high, resting your head on his shoulder. Hyunjin gently picks you up, holding your legs around his hips while he carries you to his room, laying you down on his bed. He murmurs something but you're too groggy to understand him, falling into a deep slumber as soon as you feel his lips meeting your forehead.

It's already afternoon when you wake up, there's no one by your side though and you feel the pain of regret beginning to find its way to your chest. You could ignore it, you really could, if it wasn't for Hyunjin’s voice coming from outside the room. You dress up fast, walking to the door to hear what he's talking about and then you realize he's not alone.

“Do you have any idea of how much you hurt me?” You hear his voice.

“I'm sorry”, you hear Jisoo’s voice, “I know I went overboard this time but I wasn't thinking clearly”

You feel your stomach sinking in, your heart starts beating on your ears but you make a huge effort to keep listening to them.

“What do you want me to do about it now?” He asks, sighing.

“Let's get back together”, she suggests, “we can pretend we never even broke up in the first place”

You want to believe with all you have in you that he's gonna deny her, that he's going to think about you and tell her he's not interested anymore.

“Fine”, he says, “but I'll need some time to think”

You wish you could say you're surprised with his answer but you're not, it's not even sad, it's just pathetic. You really thought that he would really look at you this time, didn't you? That he would fall in love with you after one night together? That's embarrassing to say the least.

You scoff to yourself, walking around the room and collecting your things, you want to get the hell out of there and disappear from this world.

You hear the front door being closed and you know Hyunjin is gonna show up at any time now.

You're already ready to go when he opens the door, stopping on his tracks to look at you.

“I didn't know you were awake”, he says, sheepishly.

“I am”, you say walking past him in the direction of the front door.

“Y/N, about yesterday-”, he starts saying but is interrupted by you spinning around to look at him, trying to contain the tears that are threatening to escape your eyes.

“You're a fucking asshole”, you tell him, making him scowl.

“I- look, you don't understand”, he tries but you laugh, scoffing at him.

“What don't I understand? That you fucked me one night and went back to your girlfriend the next morning?”

“I wasn't on my right mind yesterday”

“Fuck you”, you feel your face hot with anger, “you said you wouldn't regret it”, you cry out as you run your hands through your hair, “I guess that's on me for really believing you”

“Let's not let this ruin our friendship okay? We can take some time apart to clear our heads but we are still best friends, y/n”

“We can't be friends”, you inform him, “I have known that for a long time now but I liked to pretend”, you sigh, waiting for him to say something, anything that could make you stay, but Hyunjin just stares at you in shock and watches as you leave him.

[malarign]

sunghoon as your boyfriend!

(soft moments with him)

contains: bf!Sunghoon x gn!reader | genre: fluff | tw! mentions of food and alcohol consumption, kissing | wc: 1,3k

reblogs, likes and comments are highly appreaciated!!!

other members’ versions: LHS - PJS - SJY - KSW - YJW - NRK

➶ pulling you into his coat during cold days *ೃ༄

Autumn has always been Sunghoon’s favorite season. The leaves turn into beautiful and expressive colors, the weather started to be more chilly and consequently, it was finally time for all types of jackets and coats. What he didn’t like about autumn though, was how reckless you were with your wardrobe choices. Seeing how you didn’t wear anything on your head or around your neck made him freeze and instantly scold you for not dressing appropriately. But being the careful boyfriend he is, he would always engulf you in his embrace covering you with his coat, breath hitting your face and sending warmth throughout your whole body.

Seeing your shivering form from a distance Sunghoon started to think about how he should scold you this time. It was the third time this week he saw you dressed like it was mid-September while it was near the end of November.

“How many times do I have to tell you to dress more warmly?” he asked, his serious face being the first thing you noticed.

“Well hello to you too,” you tilted your head and waited for your kiss.

He slowly made his way towards you and kissed you dearly, feeling how cold your lips were in comparison to his warm ones. He lost it the moment you raised your palm to cup his cheek, as your ice-cold skin touched his. Hissing at the unpleasant feeling he pulled away only to pull you into his body. He covered your form in between his heat and his coat, shaking his head in disappointment.

“Y/n, please, I don’t want you to be sick, you have to dress more appropriately,” he scolded you, yet his tone was gentle and loving.

You looked up at him, making your eyes meet, and just smiled sheepishly.

➶ staring at you while laughing with his friends *ೃ༄

Sunghoon is known to be very playful around his friends. That’s when he truly feels like himself and is comfortable laughing his head off. Every time you hung out in bigger groups along with his college or childhood friends you noticed that his head always turned your way while laughing. His smile was big, eyes like moon crescents facing you, no matter if you were on the other side of the room. He never failed to find you in a gathering, his laughter contagious to the point you also were in convulsions.

Since the exam period was finally over, some of your friends came up with a brilliant idea of going out to celebrate passing all the tests. It was a while since you hung out in such a big gathering, yet none of you felt uncomfortable.

The table was filled not only with deliciously made food but also lots of jokes and laughter. Since the restaurant was almost empty, none of you worried about being too loud. After what seemed like an hour or so, you noticed that whenever all of you were laughing, Sunghoon kept on turning your way, making your stomach fill with butterflies. Soon after some alcohol beverages arrived at your table, not only his head turned around to face you, but you felt how he leaned it on your shoulder, feeling how his body shook with every laughter.

➶ hugging you from behind *ೃ༄

Nothing is better for Sunghoon than lovely skin-to-skin contact with his lover, but his absolute favorite must be back hugs. The way he can just wrap his arms around your waist, place his head on top of your head smelling your shampoo, or on your shoulder to kiss your sweet spot. Feeling your body against his is lowkey giving him butterflies. Loves to swing your bodies around at a steady pace, adding a little bit of fun to them.

You were folding clothes and putting them neatly into your part of the wardrobe when you felt two arms wrap around your waist. Not having even a second to think about it you felt somebody’s lips on your neck, which left a few ticklish kisses on your skin. You relaxed in your boyfriend's arms melting in his loving and safe embrace. He motioned you to face him and you did. You looked at him and couldn’t hide your smile, seeing his content expression.

“Hi,” he suddenly spoke, arms tightening around you, pulling you closer and closer.

“Hi.” You let out an airy giggle at his cute behavior.

“I love you,” he suddenly confessed and pecked your forehead, leaving you dumbfounded.

➶ holding your hands under the table *ೃ༄

Your hands were absolutely Sunghoon’s favorite physical characteristic. The way they felt in his hands, the way they always touched him with undeniable love made his heart burn. Without noticing he grew quite an unhealthy habit of holding them whenever he had a chance to do so. His addiction has gotten to the point when even while important meetings at work, he would do anything to sit next to you and silently hold it underneath the conference table.

Your college asked you to join an important sudden meeting so you immediately rushed to the conference room. Once you arrived you saw your whole team, including Sunghoon who saved you a seat next to him. You smiled and greeted everybody and sat in your place. Not long after the meeting started, your boss talked about sudden changes in the project you’ve been working on. while you were attentively listening and nodding at his words, you felt how Sunghoon took your hand in his and just held it, occasionally rubbing it with the pad of his thumb. You tried not to look in that direction, trying to not let anybody know, but the smile it brought to your face was much harder to cover.

➶ drawing hearts on the palm of your hand *ೃ༄

His hand addiction of course doesn’t stop at just holding them. Expect your hands to be constantly played with. Him making your fingers bend, rubbing them softly with his but mostly having drawn on them different patterns with the tips of his fingers. Sometimes he just zones out while doing so, making both of you feel like dozing off.

Both of you lay lazily on the couch on a Friday evening, not even planning of turning on any movie. You were just chilling, bodies leaning on each other. Suddenly Sunghoon laid his head on your lap and took your hand into his. You felt ho his fingers touched your inner palm, fingers and the back of it, sending you a feather-like, ticklish sensation. You focused on his doings and noticed how his movements weren’t random. His nails drew gentle symbols of hearts, small flowers, and smiley faces. You enjoyed his touch to the point that you almost dozed off when you noticed he stopped. You almost whined out loud at the loss of contact but then realized he was the first one to fall asleep, your palm still entangled in between his fingers.

➶ insisting to carry your stuff *ೃ༄

Sunghoon takes so much pride in his strength, after all, he doesn’t spend so much time at the gym to only look good for himself but also to put his work to good use. You just came back home from small grocery shopping? He’s already at the doorway to take the bags from you and scold you for not calling him to help you. Both of you decided to go on a romantic getaway? Don’t even think of carrying anything heavy and honestly anything. He doesn’t want you to feel tired after lifting heavy stuff so why just not do that for you?

“Hoonie! I’m home!” you exclaimed breathless from carrying heavy bags.

Soon you heard his footsteps and as soon as he saw you he raised his hands dramatically.

“Y/n, why didn’t you tell me you were doing groceries? I would have helped you carry all of this!” he spoke, voice not even trying to hide his disappointment. He took the bags from you and send a glare that only made you laugh.

“You look so cute when you’re mad,” you spoke knowing you just added gasoline to the fire.

He slowly turned around and raised his eyebrows. “You think I look cute like this?” he asked in a playfully mocking tone.

Feeling bold at the moment you scanned his body was hugged by a sleeveless top, enhancing his biceps.

“You’re right, you always look cute, not just now,” you teased him and placed a kiss on his cheek.

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[dre6ming]

Little bean - the delicate beginning rush series

Read the whole series HERE

Pairing: Austin butler x fem reader actress/singer

Warning: smut 18+ , descriptive sexual content, fluff

Plot: expecting your first baby with Austin, you throw a gender reveal party, inviting all your close friends

Word count: 1.6k

A/n: in the timeline of my story Taylor Swift and Joe Alwyn get back together and are married, so deal with it. Also a cute cameo from Hugh Jackman himself.

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"Hey there bean!" Austin sighs against my swollen tummy, spreading his fingers over the stretched out skin. I groan feeling the baby instantly wake at the sound of Austin's voice. It's way too early in the morning and I was planning to sleep until late in the afternoon, so it's a little annoying that Austin could not wait until later to start conversations with our baby. "Hey mama!" He says excitedly, kissing my belly, before sliding up to catch my lips in a warm wet kiss. I breathe into his mouth and tangle my fingers in his hair, pulling at the roots, making him moan. "I wanted to sleep some more!" I argue, turning my head to the side to avoid his lips teasing him. " 'm sorry I just love seeing you like this.." Austin explains, looking down at my stomach, blinking slowly, his hand drawing circles on my bare skin. My heart feels heavy with love, looking at him treat the small human that's cooking in my body as a treasure no money could buy. "Make love to me Aus!" I beg, arching my back, pulling him close to me, bathing in the warmth of his figure. 

"Anything for you my darling" Austin sighs moving his hand down my belly and below the waist band of my pj pants, moaning when is fingers make contact with the sleek gathering in between my legs. When I became pregnant I had the fear that maybe he won't find me as sexy as he used to, that I'll grow as big as a stuffed turkey and he'll think of me as repulsive. I know it's stupid that I ever thought those things, considering it's Austin that we're talking about, but I couldn't shake the anxiety off of me. 

His lips bring me back to reality, soft and tender, kissing me and swallowing every moan and whimper. I caress is bare back, sliding my hands up to tangle in his hair, scratching at his scalp, making him shake, his hips pushing against my side, giving me a good feel of his erection. 

Austin is quick to work me out of my clothes and get on top of me, entering me in one move. "You are the most gorgeous thing I've ever seen in my life." He confesses, leaning over my belly to kiss my forehead as he starts to move. "You're gonna be the best dad Austin!" I tell him truthfully, cupping his cheek, my thumb brushing over his flushed skin. He starts moving slowly and the angle as me rolling my eyes in the back of my head as he hits that spongy spot inside me. "Fuck, this is so good!" I moan digging my fingers into his biceps, leaving crescent moon indents.

"Fuck honey y/n I'm so close!" His hand moves between us to touch my clit, as his moves speed up a little. I feel pleasure taking over me, warming my whole body, coming in a wave from head to toe. "I'm -" I don't get to finish the sentence as my orgasm hits me and I squeeze around him, feeling him twitch inside me, warm ropes of cum coating my velvety walls. "Shit!" Austin exclaims, his moves coming to a halt as he starts to pepper kisses on my face, neck and everywhere his lips can touch. 

I start to giggle and soon enough it turns into a full laugh as he gets up to go to the bathroom, coming back with a wet washcloth to wipe me. "What are you laughing about?" He asks smiling for ear to ear. "Remember after I told you I was pregnant, that you were scared of having sex?" I can't control my laughter and soon enough he joins in. "I really thought I would shake the baby too much or maybe poke her, don't laugh" he argues, settling back in bed, wrapping me in his arms. 

"Her? How do you know? You didn't peek did you?" I was really hoping Austin didn't just ruin my surprise, we are supposed to have some of our closest friends come over for a gender reveal party tonight and the only person who knows the gender is Roxanne, who's supposed to think of an original way of revealing it to us. "I didn't, but I have a feeling." I hum , cuddling closer to him. "A feeling? And what shall we name her if she's a girl?" I ask, biting my lip. "Well in your list of names I did peek, I liked Manon, means light right?" I look at him in awe, brushing some strands of hair out of his face. "What?" He asks at my dumbfounded face. "Manon is my favorite too, I'd like a little girl with your hair and my eyes running around." I dream and can already picture it so clearly. "Well we have a party to put together before that, Tay should be here with Joe, in.." he looks over at the clock on the nightstand "30 minutes" 

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"Ok sit down mama, you need to rest, you're seven months pregnant for gods sake!" Taylor scolds me, pushing on my shoulders to get me to sit down in the chair as she bosses around Joe and Austin. "So you really don't know what Roxy's got planned?" I ask for like the millionth time. "No and even if I did, I would not tell you." Her eyes look very stern and I know I shouldn’t push any further, but I'm bored and curious. The bell rings and I get up excitedly to open the door before she can. "I got it!" I shout

"Timmy!" I scream and hug him close, he had told me that he wasn't gonna make it, due to filming schedule. "Surprise!" He laughs hugging me. "And how's my nephew or niece?" He asks rubbing my tummy. "Very jumpy, I have to pee, every five minutes." I half joke. "Hey, guys!" Blake and Ryan show up at the door, right behind Timmy. "Blake , Ryan, hi guys, no kids today?" I ask seeing as they are alone. Having known them for so long, meeting them right after they had their last baby, it was like boot camp for motherhood. "Well the older ones had parties of their own and grandparents are visiting so Inez and Olin wanted to stay with them." Blake explains, hugging me tight, kissing me on the cheek. 

"Are we the first to get here?" Ryan asks. "No, Tay and Joe are here already, getting the place ready with Austin, Timmy just beat you here by a minute." I tell them, inviting them all in. 

After them the rest of the people start coming in slowly, Austin's dad, his sister and her family, Hugh and his girlfriend, my mom, Billie and Finneas with his girlfriend, Pedro and his sister, Jack and Margret, Aaron and his wife, James Austin's friend. The small LA house filled up pretty quickly with some of our dearest friends and family. 

"Where are Roxy and Joshua?" I ask Austin frustrated that half of the party has passed and they had yet to show up. Before he can answer, Hugh approaches us with a big smile. He became like a good father figure to me after playing alongside him in Deadpool and Wolverine, but that bind only became stronger a few years later when we did a movie together, playing father and daughter, a movie for which we both received Oscar's, his first and my third. "Hugh!" I say wrapping my arms around his neck, standing on my tippy toes. "My god you look so happy and healthy, I'm so proud of you y/n. You too Austin, you make such a good team!" 

Before I get to respond to his beautiful comment, the doors to the back yard open and Roxanne comes through them. "Come people, come and watch magic!" She dramatically smiles turning around, motioning for us all to follow her to the pool. In the back yard I instantly start laughing when I see, Joshua hanging over a fish tank. "Behold, each of you will draw a stick and the lucky one to draw the short stick, gets to sink Joshua, who will turn the color of the specific gender of our million dollar baby."

We all laugh, going around  each drawing a stick then excitedly looking around to see who gets the short one. "It's me!" Taylor says, going over to push the button making Joshua fall in the fish tank, instantly going pink. My eyes fill with water as my heart leaps in my chest with joy. Austin picks me up, spinning me around. "I told you!" He says proudly, kissing me, making space for our friends that come to congratulate us.

Later we are sat at the table, eating cake, laughing, when Joshua enters the room, still stained pink. "Um Roxy are you sure this dye is supposed to be washable?" He asks, concern clear on his face. "Uhm, no... I never said washable, I said it will wash away.... Eventually." She says dropping her head. Laughter erupts around the room and I look around, feeling so safe and happy in the family that I made.

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[julia-jck]

Quick question, do you draw shipchildren ships as well? Like Crescent x Gradient or Palette x Goth?

Hmmmmmmm.... Yeah, sure. But they are less likely to be drawn as I already have little knowlage about the "originals", so I have even less knowlage about their kids.

So some of the more known ones should be fine. But two rules I'll have will be: no insest and no ship child x adult (example Fresh x PJ as Fresh is an adult AND PJ's uncle)

[pjs-daycare-new-era]

Crescent comes from what ship? I know PJ comes from Error and Ink but idk about Crescent

Crescent is a Nightmare x Killer ship kid

[undertale-fic-librarby]

Hi!! Do you have any fic recs containing Paperjam and or Lux? :D

Howdy, thanks for asking! Here are some fics that might fit what you're looking for!

And For a While, I was the Suspect by ShandyCandy278 (Teen And Up, Incomplete)

Some time after the events of “Curiosity Killed the ErROr”, Ink reaches out to Nightmare asking for help with a (little) new development. With a gang who confuses him constantly, and a past he’s doing his best to ignore, Nightmare has QUITE a lot he has to work through and do in order to ensure success. … he’s just not quite sure what exactly that “success” might entail. **NOTE!!! This can be read separately from Curiosity Killed the ErROr!**

A Splash of ink by Philippaki (Not Rated, Incomplete)

Every child requires care and affection in order to thrive. So what happens when one is born alone and spends centuries by themselves? “Ooo! What does this taste like?..why does my mouth suddenly feel so tingly?” “Spit that out, right now!” ….the end result can be rather ‘interesting’ to say the least ~~~~ OC Babybones Paperjam, who after years of being alone finally meets other monsters. He has a great time! Everyone else is much more alarmed by the feral child.

Red paint by Lena_Inris (Mature, Complete)

Ink just wanted to be able to defeat Error at least once. He just wanted him to let him enjoy the feelings he took from AUs. He never wanted to get here. Apparently here he is. Only one mistake was made by Ink and everything got out of control and the whole Multiverse itself became a trap. He thought that if he drank a little more red paint than usual, maybe nothing serious would happen, but he was sorely mistaken.

Hand In Unlovable Hand by Scared_of_styrofoam (General Audiences, Complete)

Error and Ink HATE eachother. Always have and always will... ...well until the multiverse gets bored and has had enough of their squabbles. The real question is, can you force two people to get along? The answer is no. You can't force them. But! People can choose to change. Let's just hope they choose to change sooner than later because these kids ain't gonna raise themselves!

Abominations for Solutions by paradoxoftrees (Mature, Incomplete)

In a post x-event multiverse, no one would've predicted the painful fall from peace about to unfold. After discovering Dream’s secret, Lux kidnaps her brother and forms a secret cult, recruiting multiverse children who have suffered at the hands of their parents. Just like her. She leeches off their negativity to unleash her ultimate revenge on her father and Ink. Someday. Somehow Gradient is wrapped up in Lux’s psychotic thirst for justice. Meanwhile, PJ escapes the Antivoid and Error’s abuse, only to find himself wrapped around Lux’s finger, a deal in exchange for Gradient's release. If only PJ knew how to manage the toxic shard of Lux’s soul inside his own… The Cream team searches for their lost children following their abrupt disappearance, trekking into the darkest corners of the multiverse. But behind the curtains, there is a much larger force brewing behind Core Frisk's reign. A force that will reshape the multiverse as all know it and those protecting it. New voices are called to action. A now heartbroken Dream must confront his past to preserve a peaceful future. Who will win? Who will die? Who will be found… who will be lost… Oh yeah crescent eats his own tentacle.

[adminbryantsaki]

Alone at night

Yandere! Shouta Aizawa x Reader.

(I do not own Shouta Aizawa/ Eraserhead. He belongs to Horikoshi Kohei. If this isn’t your cup of tea, blend of spices, or brew of coffee, Move on. Reader discretion is advised. If you see someone with Yandere tendencies in real life, call the police immediately as it’s a giant red flag and can be dangerous)

TW: Yandere situation, stalking, Walking alone at night, mention of injury/murd3r

WC: 1,400

You wrapped up your task on your laptop before shutting it down and sliding the device into your backpack.  You slung the pack over your shoulder and headed to clock out for the day and head home. you bumped into your co-worker before making it to the door and you apologized for being so clumsy and headed out the door, as you were walking through the streets to get to the bus stop that would take you home, you had the uncomfortable feeling that someone was following you so you turned to see if there was anyone suspicious following you to the bus terminal.

You noticed a strange-looking man wearing a dark hoodie and pants, with his hands in the pocket of his hoodie, but he was following you, keeping his distance from you, but keeping track of you. You took a seat at the bus terminal, waiting for your bus to arrive, hoping that you would lose the strange man following you, thinking that he would get on a different bus.

Oh, you were you wrong when the bus arrived that would take you home, the strange man boarded only a few people after you did and sat down a few seats behind you. You were tense and tried to distract yourself by looking out the window to watch the buildings and other cars pass by. You noticed the buss approaching your neighborhood and you pulled a string to notify the driver that you wanted to stop, you chose to get off a stop that was only a little longer of a walk to your house but you wanted to try and evade your stalker. You got off and noticed the man get off as well and begin to follow you. You took detours to try and lose the man but you couldn’t shake him. You thought of going into a nearby bar and asking for help but you were tired and decided to go home and call the police incase anything worse happened.

Upon entering your home, you immediately locked the door and went to your room to change out of your work clothes as you thought back to your observations to the man who was following you. There seemed to be something familiar about him, but you couldn’t put your finger on it. Sending those thoughts out of your mind, you changed into your pjs, not aware of the window that had been opened in your absence. You settled on your couch with a bottle of your favorite fizzy drink and turned on the Tv to a movie that you decided to unwind to.

Some time passed and you heard something knock over in another room, making you stand up and arm yourself with the nearest blunt object and your phone which you quickly dialed the authorities. You walked slowly and quietly to the part of your house where you heard the noise come from and you peeked into the room. The strange man who had been stalking you earlier was in the room, searching for you. You had stayed quiet until someone on the phone responded asking if you were there. This alerted the man and he went to the door and found you, frozen in fear, holding your phone. He smiled and pulled you close.

“There you are. I’ve been waiting for this moment forever, Y/n.” He spoke and pulled you into the living room and had you sit back down in your couch. “Who are you? Why are you here? What do you want with me?” You asked as you watched him walk in front of you, pull a chair over, and sit in front of you. He looked up at you and you finally got a good look at his face.  He was pale, having dark stubble lining his jawline, dark eyes that looked exhausted and rimmed by dark circles that told you that he lacked sleep. He also had shoulder-length wavy black hair that framed his face and two scars, one that was in a crescent shape under his right eye and a vertical scar that intersected with the horizontal scar. “Do you not recognize me, Y/n? We went to high school together and we were in the same class.” He spoke, leaning forward slightly in desperation to get you to try and remember him. You thought for a moment, thinking back to your years in high school and trying to remember someone that looked like him. Coming up with nothing, you shook your head no in response to the man in front of you. “You must remember me. Do you not remember the letters and flowers left in your locker? Or finding an item that you had misplaced one day and magically turned up the next? That was me. I left those things for you there. I made sure you were paid attention to and cared for. I even followed you when you graduated and followed you into your field of work so I could still be around you. Do you not understand this, Y/n?” He asked.

You remembered the love letters and flowers found in your locker or at your desk… sometimes even in the locker room after gym class. You remembered getting your job and a week or two later, seeing that this man in front of you arrived at your same job, that’s when more of the notes and small presents containing your favorite treat or snack appearing at your desk. Your eyes widened and you backed away from him, scared of what he might do next. “I-I do remember you now. You stalked me on the way home from school, you left things in my locker in the bathroom after gym, you left me small presents on my desk containing creepy notes in them. Also following me to work? That’s even more creepy. You should have pursued what you wanted instead of stalking me wherever I go.” You told him and stood up from your seat but he grabbed your wrist. “Sit back down,” He growled. “You’re not going anywhere until I say it’s alright for you to leave.” He added and you sat back down and he let go of your wrist. He had gripped it hard and it hurt a little. His whole demeanor had changed. “You owe me for all the years you didn’t recognize me. You owe me a relationship that we never had… Do you remember what happened to your boyfriends about a week after you started dating them?” He asked. “They got beaten up badly with broken bones. They ended up in the hospital and were never the same again… Oh my god, was that you that beat them up?” You asked as you put a hand to your mouth.

“Yes, it was. I need to get them out of the way so I could have a clear path to you. But you still never bat an eye at me, you just picked the next person that caught your interest to date. Because you picked them is why they became my targets. They could have been spared if you only picked me, Y/n.” He said in a menacing tone. You looked at him in fear and his expression softened. “What’s wrong? Did I scare you? I didn’t mean to scare you. But I am right. You could have saved them… but you didn’t, so now you’re stuck with me. Tomorrow, we will head into work and you will say nothing referring to what has happened tonight. I’ll slowly move in with you and we will live happily. I’ll keep you safe from those who wish to harm you and I’ll help care for you with whatever you need. Understand?” He spoke. You slowly nodded and he smiled, taking your hands in his and he kissed your forehead.

“I-I never got your name, what is it?” You stuttered. “My name is Shouta. Shouta Aizawa.” He spoke.

The end?

@chaos-night @reciproburstbaby @suzuki-violin-school

[anotherrosesthatfell]

we need a list with all of Alphonse’s crimes😃

Oh boy, this will take a long time to write, let me put a timer-

This crimes included what he also did in the past

Beating up a royal

Killed the saint of empire

Killed the empress

Killed the royal prince

Genocide

Treason

Treason x²

Treason x³

Kidnapped

Toture

Manipulation

Physically manipulation

Emotional manipulation

Killed the king of Darkness Kingdom

Killed the queen of Magic Kingdom

End bloodlines

Is the cause why dragons died

Is the cause why elves died

Is the cause why almost every mystical creatures died

Is the cause why Hybrid extinct

Kidnapped x²

Genocide x²

Emotionally abuse Killer

Made Killer went insane

Manipulated Killer to kill her family

Force Killer to marry him

Force Killer to have his children

Force Killer to raise his children

Took the children away from Killer

Abuse Killer emotionally

Abuse Killer physically

Abuse his children

Killed his own son (angst)

Accused Crescent for killing Angst

Almost starved Merciless to death

Gave Merciless eating disorder

Gave Merciless Stockholm syndrome

Gave Merciless character complex

Abuse Merciless

Locked Merciless in a basement

Neglected Merciless

Broke Merciless hands

Broke Merciless legs

Abuse Merciless x²

Attempted to murder Merciless

Attempted to murder Merciless by poison

Attempted to murder Merciless by accident

Attempted to murder Merciless by choking him to death

Child Abuse

Child neglect

Emotionally manipulated his workers

Transphobic

Hate cats

Sexist

Made Cross to date Dream because he want to see Dream suffers

Kidnapped x³

Is the reason why Killer miscarriage

Is the cause why PJ and Gradient died

Is the cause why Ink and Error divorced

Is the cause why Blue is crippled

Stole Blue abilities

Is one of the reasons why Dream lose half of his power

Is the cause why Ink became alcoholic

Is the cause star sanses to disbanded

Is the cause of depression

Neglected his kingdom affairs

Own mafia port

Is the cause why weather is only winter

Cannibalism

Killed Palette

Killed Palette x²

Killed Palette x³

Killed Palette x4

Killed Palette x5

Killed Palette x6

Killed Palette x7

Killed Palette x8

Killed Palette x9

Killed Palette x10

Killed Drop

Killed Drop x²

Killed Drop x³

Actually killed Merciless in one timeline

Illegal drugs trade

Is the cause criminals to roams around

Illegal auctions slaves

Illegal selling slaves

Did not bath for hundreds years until he met Killer.

Still not retired

Still emotionally abuse Merciless

Is the cause of Hope PTSD

Is one of the cause of Hope traumas

More illegal drugs trade

More murder and crimes

Abuse power of high authority

Is the cause why church is corrupted

Is the cause why children is dying

Is one of the cause why Palette had to live for 221 timelines

Help Lux in her evil deeds

His existence also a crime

[guardian-of-fun-times]

❄️Rise of the Guardians: Closer to You [Jack Frost X Reader]❄️

The evening sun cast long shadows on the ground illuminating the snow below. The slanting rays of the setting sun gave a warm orange tinge to the sky as you gazed out the grand window for a short while.

You heard a slight tapping against the hard wood floor of his bare feet. You found Jack wandering down the hall and met up with him. "I'm starting to feel sleepy." You told the winter spirit. "My schedule has been off since I abruptly stop my medication. My doctor cancelled our phone appointment since he had an emergency leave, so I'm stuck without them for a while." You stifled a yawn, turned to Jack, smiled, and took his hand. "But I could sure use a cuddle buddy tonight."

The pale crescent moon began to shine like a silvery claw in the falling night sky. The occasional clanking of toys being made in the nearby workshop broke the silence.

"I'll be your cuddle buddy. You can even fall asleep while we cuddle. I'll be here with you, don't worry about it." He let go of your hand and put his arms around you. "Do you want me to sing you a lullaby? I can if you'd like?"

"Okay." You smile sheepishly. "We can stay in my room. I have a Borealis light. I hope you don't mind. Oh, I didn't know you can sing. That'd be nice actually."

Oh, of course I wouldn't mind staying in your room! It would be a pleasure. I'll make you feel comfortable as I can. And my singing isn't really good, but I hope you'll like it anyway." He smiles back at you. "And is the Borealis light those kinds of star lights that shine on the ceiling? Because I love those!"

"Yes, it is! You said excitedly. "It glows different colors too. Would you like to crawl into the covers with me? I'm weird about blankets. I need them even when it's hot. It's a comfort thing."

"I don't mind at all. I like to feel comfortable, so I understand. So I'll go with you." He holds you gently and leads you to your room. "What color do you want for the star light tonight, my dear?"

"Ummm." You hesitated. Blue! It's my favorite color. "Oh, I've got to change into my PJs. I don't have any that'll fit you. I'm sorry." You reached your door and opened it for him. "Well, here's my room."

As he follows you to your room and see the room for the first time, I can't help but smile and admire all the beauty and the coziness. "It's a wonderful room. North did an amazing job!" He playfully nips at your nose. "Don't worry about the PJs, I'll be fine."

He moves in closer and corners you. You're now trapped between him and the wall. "I've never had a guy in my room before so this is my first time." You stuttered, your face growing immensely hot.

He laughs. "You're very cute when you blush, you know? It's okay. I don't mind being the first. Actually, it's a huge honor for me." He looks deep into your eyes, a huge grin playing across his face. "You're not going to be needing these." He chuckled, tugging on your shirt.

Jack was drop dead gorgeous and that was the truth. He was a total sweetheart that much you could tell, soft spoken, helpful, smart, handsy, every quality that made his personality attractive. Though, you weren’t sure if that’s what this could turn into.

You escaped his grasp and quickly dive into the blankets, hiding inside. "Come find me!"

"Sounds fun! Wait for me!" He immediately removes his hoodie and belt, leaving his pants unzipped.

He starts trying to search with his hands. When he finds you, he smiles and gives you a small peck on the lips. "Found you!"

You giggled and placed your hands around his neck.

"You're adorable when you hide like this. You look so cute. You make me so happy. Truly and completely. You're just perfect. I love you."

 Before you can say anything, he’s kissing you softly, hoping to convey his feelings more through touch. You hum softly, relaxing against him as he rolls over, resting on top of you. You trail your hands from his hips to his chest, raking your nails gently down his skin. You suck in a sharp breath as he kisses down your neck, his hands sliding up the shirt, sending goosebumps along your skin. As he pushes up the shirt, exposing your skin, wanting to see you with fresh eyes. He pulls the shirt over your head, sitting up and taking the time to really look at you. As he stares at you, you almost feel self-conscious, making you want to cover yourself, but he’s lowering himself back down, placing kisses on your skin. You relax the further he goes, his hands reaching underneath you to unclasp your bra.

He slowly moves it out from underneath you, setting it somewhere to the side, his hands caressing each breast in hand. The sensation of pleasure rolls through you, and your back arches as you close your eyes. You didn’t know what to do with your hands, but the moment his tongue laps at one of your nipples, your fingers are tangling in his hair, a breathy moan escaping your lips. His other hand teases your other nipple gently, rolling it in between his fingers, loving the way you squirmed. His ocean eyes are on your face, taking in your features. Before long, he's switching to the other nipple, palming your other breast. He groans against your skin, trailing kisses down the valley of your breasts. The lower he gets, the faster your heart beats. He nudges your thighs apart, his fingers curling around the waistband of your underwear. His cease in movement causes you to open your eyes. He’s waiting for you to give the okay. With a small nod, he’s swiftly removing your underwear in a matter of seconds.

Nudging your legs further apart, you hold your breath as he kisses your inner thighs, squeezing lightly. His eyes almost roll into the back of his head as he tastes you for the first time. A squeak leaves your mouth as his tongue dips between your folds. Your fingers curl into the sheets, eyes closing as you rock into his face. “Oh…” You moan, sucking in a sharp breath. Jack takes both of your legs, lifting them over his shoulders, angling your lower body upward. His tongue laps against your clit, and he slides a finger into your depths, your answering whimper leading him to continue. He keeps his free hand against your hips, keeping you still as you started to squirm. “Oh fuck…” You rasp, your hands now moving towards his head, either in an effort to keep him there or push him away, you weren’t sure. His humming against your skin makes you shudder, and he slips another finger inside, gently pumping them forward. Your legs are shaking now, toes curling, and your fingers tighten in his hair.

He then starts this sucking motion with his mouth, and you can’t help the quiet wail that leaves your lips. Some part of you prays to God no one could hear you. Your sexual experience wasn’t anything to brag about. With Jack still holding your hip, the friction you wanted so badly was being withheld, and it was frustratingly pleasurable. Your head swims as you lock your legs behind his head. His fingers dig into your flesh in response. “Please…” You breathe out, not sure what you were asking for, but you were asking for something nonetheless. You could feel the pressure building in your body, and your soft moans and curses were uncontainable the closer he brought you to ecstasy. Most men at this point would change the rhythm to a faster pace, but Jack? He continued with this languid motion of flicking his tongue and pumping his fingers like time didn’t exist. Your thighs were practically vibrating over his shoulders, you’re breaths wispy and ragged.

He loved it.

“Jack…” You pant, your eyes screwing shut, white flashes dancing across your dark vision. You were this close. The more he licks and sucks on your flesh, the more of you he tastes, the closer you were to losing your mind. He then replaces his tongue with his thumb, rubbing your clit in small circles, his tongue plundering back into your slick, wet, folds, intent to get all he could. That was your undoing. He finally lets up on your hip, and you rock into his face as your orgasm takes over every part of your body. With your legs clenched around his neck, it kept him there, licking everything you had to offer and more. He didn’t care that you practically soaked his face and the sheets, he was on a high just knowing he got you there. He takes one final lick from the very crevice of your pussy to the top, before easing up, gently unclasping your shaking legs. He kisses each thigh in passing as he lowers your legs down. Your fingers had finally released his hair and if he were human, you’d probably have ripped a few chunks out. You still shudder as he kisses back up your now tired body, before taking your lips, and you moan softly, though you had no energy to do anything more. You can taste yourself, and it was mix between a salty and somewhat of a tart taste if you could describe it. It wasn’t a gross thing you’d think it would be.

He releases your lips to breathe, and your eyes are barely open at this point, but you’re able to see the satisfied look on his face before you close your eyes completely. His frigid body leaves the bed, leaving you even more cold for a moment and you hear water running before he’s back in a minute if not less, wiping between your legs gently. Not wanting to disturb you further, Jack sets the warm towelette on the back of his chair, pulling the covers from under you on top, nestling beside you as you curl into his side once he settles. He kisses your forehead as you drift off into sleep, his arm settling around you.

It was nearly midnight, and the night sky was picturesque. A black to navy gradient was the backdrop for a full moon; the night sky so clear you could almost see every crater. The moon, a glowing yellowy white, loomed large, surrounded by an ethereal glow.

"I'm ready for bed." You snuggled him close.

"Good night, love. Sleep tight. I'll be right here if you need me. I'll be your protector. I'll be your shoulder to cry on. No matter the problem, I'll be right here for you. You're my rock. My world. My everything. I'll always love you. So, sleep tight and dream of me."

"How can I not dream of you? You're already in my every thought." You laughed. "Goodnight Jack."

"Sweet dreams. I'll always dream of you, too. I'll always love you, forever."

[ask-sibverse]

Do You Think We Can Have A List Of All The Characters Of Sibverse? Could Just Name Them Without Saying Who They Are If Its Spoilery.

Ehhhhhhhh nicknames aren't spoilers. At least not enough for me to care. Warning: this is gonna be LONG. (Side note: a chunk of these are not present in the harem AU and said timeline has additional characters unique to that timeline) (Other note: this is the characters who appear by name more than twice, or ship kids. There are a handful beyond this that I haven't listed because they do not appear often enough)

Main: Nox (Nightmare), Reve (Dream), Splat (Ink), Error, Blue, Killer, Dust, Axe, Cross, Mari (butterfly!Frisk), Reaper, Fresh

Celestialverse: Nova (Nightmare), Star (Dream), Glass (Ink), BH/Black Hole (Error), Tomb (Reaper), Sin/Singularity (Fresh), Cosmo (Blue), Orion (Killer), Pyxis (Dust), Vega (Axe), Cyrus (Cross), Xara/Neo (X!Cross), Moon (SPOILERS but is a Papyrus), Angel (SPOILERS), Scifi (Fell!Sci)

Ukiyoverse: Kage (Nightmare), Yume (Dream), Aoi (Blue, although he's dead but is mentioned often), Iro (Ink), Erā (Error), Yami (Reaper), Shinsen (Fresh), Kira (Killer), Hokori (Dust), Hōra (Axe), Kōsa (Cross), Kyara (X!Chara), Jūi (swap!Chara and bitty doctor), Yuki (Elementale!Sans), Kumo (Elementale!Paps)

Floralverse: Belladonna/Bella (Nightmare), Daisy (Dream), Camellia/Cam (Ink), Stargazer (Error), Gladiolus/Gladi (Reaper), Daffodil (Life), Bluebell/Blue (Blue), Tiger Lily/Tiger (Red), Amaryllis/Amy (Killer), Dark Eyes/Dark (Dust), Cornflower/Corn (Axe), Black Knight/Knight (Cross), Catmint/Cat (X!Frisk), Devil (X!Gaster), Flannel (therapist!Sans)

Softverse: Anxy/Angry (Nightmare), Comfy (Dream), Acrylic (Ink), Buff (Blue)

Fellverse: Dagger (Nightmare), Knuckles (Dream), Lighter (Ink), Claymore (Error, he's fucking HUGE), Bastard (Cross), Filler (Killer), Ashes (Dust), Famine (Axe)

Mythverse: Lunar (Nightmare), Solar (Dream), Cura (Ink), Odin (Error), Hades (Reaper)

Witchverse: Morpheus/Morph (Nightmare), Pyrite (Dream), Limestone/Lime (Ink), Necro (Error), Veles (Reaper), Teacher, Arachne, Charcoal, Aphrodia (Lust!Sans)

Timeverse: Dusk (Shattered!Dream), Dawn (Nightmare), Emo (colorblind!Ink), Cocoa (Error), Azure (Blue), Judge (Red)

Swapdream: Swad, Swan (I swear, if I need to tell you who these are...)

Merverse: Silver (Nightmare), Gold (Dream), Abalone (Ink), Arsenic (Error), Anemone (Reaper), Geno, Copper (Killer), Mercury (Dust), Iron (Axe), Cobalt (Cross)

Lostverse: Yami/Crescent (Nightmare, ik we have multiple Yami's they don't interact), Hikari (Dream), Sumi (Ink), Error (does not leave his verse), Grandpa (Reaper), Palette, Paperjam/PJ, Goth, Killer, Dust, Horror, Psych (child therapist!Sans)

Doodlesphere (it is a floating Doodlesphere in the Antivoid, no longer connected to any specific multiverse): Lee, Obsi, Shard/Core (ANOTHER shattered!Dream), Coder (Shard's Ink), Melody

Sanctuary: Pendulum/Penny

Ship Kids: StarXGlass (Nebby/Nebula, Andromeda), MariXNox (Moth, Morpho), SPOILER (Hope), CamXScifi (Ayame, Kiku, Sakura), ShardXLee (Ume, Sissy/Rubi), Comfy/Acrylic/Buff (Graphite, Compass), YumeXYuki (Joy), KumoXBSP (Suta), CoderXGold (Shimmer, Rain, Lotus), CoderXKage (Kairo), BellaXAnxy (Lavender), OdinXSilver (Loki), DaisyXKnuckles (Gerbera, Anemone), ShardXLee (Walnut), ShardXArsenic (Neodymium, Amberina)

[miasudare]

💤

Since you didn't specify a character, I made Sona. (His emoji's is same)

This is Sona. My Crescent x PJ ship child. He has trouble sleeping and sometimes talk to people's sleep paralysis demons. He usually falls asleep while walking, reading, eating. Poor guy.

| I came up with his name randomly while watching South park |

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||Introduction||

Hey there! I'm escapism but you can call me Starz. I'm starting this blog to write requests for oneshots for my favorite pieces of media. I'm doing this to improve my writing abilities. Requests are currently open! ||Characters I will write for||

PJ

Gradient

Crescent

Error

Cross

Ink

Blue

Dream

Red

Classic

Nightmare

Horror

Killer

Dust

||Things I will not do||

Character x Character, Minor x Adult, Non-con, Detailed suicide attempt (Can be implied but I don't want to trigger anyone, including myself)

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Harissssss!

This child is actually a birthday gift for my lil sister lol

Birthday is on 29 July

Age 14-700+

Species: Skelinkton

Hight: ???

Facts:

•Calm, generous, rarely shouts

•Is a Muslim

•Quite dislikes Mord- tho they’re just frenemies—

•Ofc he loves his sis Dalila :D

•Since non of his parents has white bone/skin, he got is from ink (aka his grandfather lol?-)

•father issues but doesn’t really mind it lol

•Likes reading novels and grapes

•avoids violence and swearing as much as possible

Abilities:

•can use blue and other attacks like any sans has-

•can block attacks by sound force

•has an ability called ‘Silent Scream’

•when he crosses his rage’s limit, tentacles appear from back which are technically made out of oenanthotoxin poison

•medical treatment

Credits:

Crescent sans belongs to @lunnar-chan

Paper jam sans belongs to @7goodangel

The mentioned person Dalila belongs to @groovygladiatorsheep

Haris and the ref belongs to @blog-ru-and-palette / me

Hope you liked it! <‘D

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I have done le requests🥖

Sorry if it's just sketches (〒﹏〒)

Drop x Shino

Requested by @groovygladiatorsheep

Lux x Gauge

Also requested by @groovygladiatorsheep

PJ x Økse

Requested by @blog-ru-and-palette

Crescent x PJ

Also requested by @blog-ru-and-palette

Demise x Sweethope

Requested by @auztim69

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Drop -> deactivated account :'D

Shino -> @/blue-kohina

Lux -> @/alianalina

Gauge -> @/unu-nunu-art

Økse -> @/pepper-mint

PJ -> @/7goodangel

Crescent -> @/lunnar-chan

Demise -> @auztim69

Sweethope -> @asher-pink

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I finished an essay, needed a break, and decided Crescent should be created, so boom. Very quick, kinda lazy, but ya get the point wheeeze.

Enjoy my rambles:

He be a water boi! Absolutely loves swimming or walking in the rain. I imagine his ecto is a little more opaque than the others, and that’s completely because of his father not because I don’t want to deal with the anatomy of those web spike things. ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ but his bones are colored like his OG design, with black fingers and grey bones.

He was such a bratty toddler just to begin with, and eventually went through a very long phase (like from 7-16 kinda long) where he just hated most of the Gang, except kind of Cross, and Horror on occasion. He probably talked to Gradient and Goth about his parents being actual murderers and learned from them that that is Bad, but instead of being afraid of them he’s just really mean. He’s always going to either Errorink home (cuz Gradient), following Dream around, or staying at Ccino’s cafe.

He’s probably said some shitty things to his parents in that time frame, and while NM kinda distances himself from Crescent, it’s only out of respect of his wishes. Cres is still Night’s son and hoard. He still loves him, even if Cres is a dick. Killer and the others try to interact, but are usually shut down.

Probably takes a few things for Crescent to come around, like Killer getting him birthday gifts all the time, their catto versions in Ccino’s cafe being clingy af, and probably even NM going absolutely feral to keep him safe. Maybe a chat with the other Dragonets to get his thoughts and feelings straight. That’s when he really loosens up a bit.