#cuz tis both really

[gaytedlasso]

long lost

[clown-demon]

((Replies might come slow. Fibro hit me with the full course meal of aches, fatigue, and fog. The fog doesn't affect me as bad when I am sitting down, but when I stand up the daze fucks me up and I stumble.

I do have work tonight, so I'm just... gonna do my best. I think I have smoking which helps with my fibro.

[cosmik-homo]

Oh a bit back I ventured that Blake/Avon is Toxic Yuri and Avon/Vila is toxic yaoi. I was too scared to post it then but the more I think of it the more I'm convinced I was up to something so

[gemini-queen42]

I was originally gonna joke abt how me straightening out cogs's feet from my wonky pencil sketch resulted in screwing up my attempt at keeping their heights like.. proportional on the ref sheet to how I want them & stuff (unlike Amalure & Lefou's ref) but then I noticed.

This probably looks?? insane??? maybe is?? At least might be/look so with the info that: These are ALL sketches. just sketches. Only a couple details & refinements away from being ready for the lineart. and as you can tell, they've all been done.. just completely differently?? for like no reason???

[anotheruntitledsong]

i did like the hidden palace but (SPOILER if anyone hasn't read it?) i'm genuinely so annoyed at how Arbeely is handled like... I wish i could be sad but i'm just fucking irritated. I was overly invested in him and that's def why but i just feel like they did him dirty

[amoressb]

𐙚 bows

pairings : bf!ot7 x reader

synopsis : where he would let you put/wrap bows

lee heeseung - loosely around his neck

this is truly for your eyes only. you wouldn’t let him go out with it around his neck of course. he wears a lot of necklaces so why not give him a special necklace being the loose bow around his neck. now it could lead to other things..or just you two laying down watching a movie, you on his chest messing with the bow a bit giggling at your special privileges.

park jongseong - top of his guitars and wrist

for the guitars, jay went to play one of his guitars only to find them all decorated with bows on the tuning pegs and of course they’re like this because you snuck in a little earlier to put them all on cuz it felt like they were missing something. he didn’t mind of course, not even when you came in to watch him play and put the same pink bow around his wrist so it flows while he plays.

sim jaeyun - around his wrist or finger(s)

if there was something you loved just a bit more about jake besides him and his lips it would be the veins that run from his forearm down to his hands and his fingers. his skin is so soft as well..he’s too pretty. you’d alternate between putting a bow on his wrist or finger maybe even both if you can’t decide. it’s truly mind blowing how a guy can have such soft pretty skin.

park sunghoon - biceps

it’s one of two reasons why the bows are there. either he’s gone to workout and you put the bow there in case any girl tries to make a move he can easily use it to show he’s obviously not interested. now the other reason, which is mostly the reason, is simply because you can’t look away as it’s not too common he shows his arms so when he does..and he flexes them for you..in a tank top or pulls his short sleeve up a bit..now…

kim seonwoo - his hair as pigtails and clips

it always amazes you how incredibly soft his hair is. you love laying down with him or him just laying his head on your lap and you run your fingers through his hair so its only natural you had the urge to put bow clips in his hair. what stunned him were the pigtails you had done with little silk ribbon around them tied into bows. he was so relaxed he didn’t even realize you giggling while making them.

yang jungwon - his torso or waist

it’s unfair to you that he has a more snatched waist than you. his torso being the perfect v shape..ughh too perfect. you HAD to put a pink bow around his waist. the times you put it around his torso it always ends up slipping down to his waist and its the most attractive thing ever since his waist is smaller than his top half, the bow sits so loosely around his waist..you just faint right there. truly a blessing for your eyes only.

nishimura riki - around him completely

he really doesn’t know how he got into this situation. all he remembers is you running to him all happy and now your giggling while tying a silk pink bow over his arms around his torso, everything, completely caging him in while he’s sitting on your bed. you took many pictures of course trying to decide which one would be your new wallpaper, but truly he doesn’t mind at all. do whatever you want. he’s utterly whipped for you.

(note : a bit biased towards niki i love him sm sorry😓; but i would wrap them all completely tbh and also thank you so much for the love on my first post i love you all !!)

[yummybrainzz]

Yandere! Rich suitor idea

Hear me out-

The rich suitor that your parents have in mind for you to marry once you turn 30, the guy who's parents your parents are best friends and how they've been imagining their offspring getting married for decades! And how you absolutely can't stand your unofficial fiance!

Of course, he couldn't stand you either. All your lives grown up together with both your parents insinuating that you two will carry on their names. Each year you two would be sent off to some exotic vacation (your parents loosely supervising) and each year you both failed to hold a conversation without fighting. The pressure was always too much for you, you hated the idea of being tied down to some guy only your parents liked. And no matter how beautiful the boy was, he simply wasn't your type. He was too pretty, too spoiled, too prissy with his blonde hair tied in a ponytail and his stupid eyebrow piercing that made no sense considering his personality.

The guy you were supposed to marry felt the same, he couldn't understand what his parents saw in you. You were too wild, he couldn't imagine trying to carry on a family with how you barely even wanted to do school work. He didn't even consider ugly just so... Weird! With your weird, odd sense of fashion and refusal to think about your future , you were definitely not his type. You two hated each other.

Until the summer you two turned 21. The yearly vacation y'all took started off like any other. With both you dreading the sight of each other. But that changed very quickly once he saw you. This was the first year you two were alone, and maybe it was the fresh alcohol in your systems or the soft lights in whatever high class restaurant you were in, something clicked in your suitor's brain.

Turns out a year (or a couple) can really change the way you see someone. Whether he knew or not he started to admire the way you refused to comply with the strict set of rules set by the high class society you two lived in, and how you didn't care what anyone else thought of your peculiar way of self expression. It was admirable he had to admit.

And the night you two shared an accidental drunken kiss, it made the hair on his arms stand up, it made his face flush red(which he blamed on the liquor), and it made his heart pound in a way he never thought possible.

Every bone chilling reaction was forced out of him and it made his skin light on fire. After that night, he only wanted more to come out of your relationship.

But, the attraction was simply one sided.

You still only saw the same prissy boy. He still refused to look at things from more than one perspective, he still poked fun at your style of clothes, he still refused to say thank you to whatever person who was serving him!

He was everything you hated all wrapped up in one ball of a man.

And when he dropped the idea of getting married the next morning while you were still recovering from your hangover, you almost vomited.

-

"Ew! What the fuck are you talking about?!" You yelled while almost dropping the mug you had in your hand. The guy was just insulting you yesterday like he always does and now he's talking about marriage?

"You act as though marrying me is the worst thing possible." Andrew sighed while sipping on a glass of orange juice. He looked out the nearby window onto the private beach of the resort while leaning on the nearby wall. It didn't show but your response clearly hurt him just a bit.

"'Cuz it is." You groaned in frustration while sitting down on the living room couch. The guy you hate proposing is definitely not helping with your pounding headache.

You took a sip out of the mug of coffee and tried to rub away the ache from your temples. Why now of all times to propose? You two had at least 5 more years of freedom before yours and his parents would put their foot down and set a date for you two to sign the wedding papers.

"I mean- why not now? Its be better sooner than later, it would be like ripping off a bandaid-"

"Hell no." You sighed and set down your mug on the coffee table next to you and dropped your head onto a pillow. How were you going to deal with this?

"Anyway," you paused trying to gather your words, "don't you hate me? Why would you want to tie the knot so soon? I mean, you're an attractive guy right? Why don't you try out other options before having to-"

"I don't want other options."

You lifted your head and stared at Andrew for a second. The pink dusting his fair cheeks and avoidance of eye contact was all you needed to know.

You looked away from his face and stared at the wall behind him. Your head hurts even more than when you had woken up.

"I'm leaving."

"What?"

"I said I'm leaving." You hauled yourself off the couch and into your room. You could hear Andrews faint footsteps and even more of his questions but ignored it. You packed your backpack, only the necessities and a small bag of seashells. You were getting on the next plane and heading back home. Or wherever you could land first.

You were not staying here. You refused to marry. Not yet at least.

But as you try and open the door to leave, a large hand slams it shut before you can completely open it.

"Andrew. What the hell are you doing."

"You are not leaving." Andrew says while placing his other hand against the door, caging you.

You never realized how muscular Andrew was before this moment.

"Yes, I am. Now let go of the door-"

"No." He says in a much firmer tone.

It dawns on you that you're on a private beach with no one to hear you yell for help. You see one of his hands leave the door and for a second you think he's come back to his senses and stopped whatever crazy shit he was thinking- but instead he snaked his hand around your waist and lays his forehead on your shoulder.

"You're not leaving."

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HEHEHEHE JUST A THOUGHT THOOO

Not proof read forgive me 😔

[yan-randomfandom]

Hii! Could I request a yan! Jinx with a darling who is on hunger strike? (Bacically, darling got kidnapped and so she decided to stop eating till she gets freed...is that even a word?)

Anyways, ty 4 reading my request and I would be really happy if you were to fuffil it <3

Make sure u drink enough water!

Yandere!Jinx x GN!Starving!Reader

a/n: thank you for your kind words anon! 😺 i just realized how much energy i gave mc here omg 😭🙏

tw; starvation, kidnapped MC ermm

💧 ;

Stubbornness is something both you and Jinx share. It's built into your very core. She knows this, and yet, here we are.

You're tied to a chair, looking away from her with a deep frown on your face—unwilling to eat.

"My sweetest," Jinx groans, dragging out her words. "Darling, baby, angel..." She places her hands on the back of your chair, her breath brushing the tip of your nose—"beloved."

...

You roll your eyes. "It stinks."

With an offended gasp, she recoils from you, her eye twitching. "I— You— Come on! At least I had dinner, but you? You haven't eaten anything for days!"

As if the Gods have a sense of humor, your stomach lets out a loud, drawn-out rumble. It goes on for a few moments... like her hideout wasn't quiet enough already. You have half the heart to glance at Jinx, who's watching you with an unimpressed expression.

Against your better judgment, and despite the deadly stomachache, you don't say anything.

Jinx pushes the bowl of food in front of you. "...Your, uh, stomach's hungry. Please. I just want you to eat—"

"I want you to let me go," you snap, glaring at her. You emphasize your point by rattling the chair with your frail limbs in frustration. "It doesn't help that you tied my arms and legs up. Honestly."

She returns your look, almost clueless. "It didn't have to be that way! You kept trying to escape!"

"I wonder why!!"

An annoyed groan. You can't even tell if it was from you, or her. Maybe both.

...

...

"...I told you I can't," she mutters softly. Not when she started a war.

You scoff and turn away. "Not that you can't. You won't."

Jinx does not reply.

Then, she chuckles. "Still amazin'. All this energy, even in starvation."

...

You press your lips together. Truth be told, you're barely holding it together. You're simply not giving up. Even if it's out of spite. Especially.

She starts walking. The sound of her booted footsteps grows fainter and fainter until, finally—the exit closes.

Jinx left you.

Nothing else accompanies you but the quiet humming and faint lights in her hideout.

Your body seizes the chance to collapse, eyes closing in one blink.

...

The next time you wake up, you grudgingly rub your eyes. A yawn escapes you.

You stretch your body. Your joints pop, relief spreading all across—

Wait.

You sit up from the softest surface you've ever been on in a while. It takes a moment to clear your vision, but once it does, you fall in disbelief.

Lifting your hand, you eye your wrists suspiciously. The patterns of the rope is still visible. But faint. It must have been a while since they were removed.

The chair you've been stuck in for days is gone. Your limbs are untied, finally fucking free from the numbness. A small fan offers a refreshing breeze next to you.

Your heart starts racing.

A whiff of your favorite scent. You perk up.

There's a glass of water filled with ice on the table. Beside it, an irresistible array of food. All your favorite types.

You don't even think twice.

either u try to escape or eat the food—your choice. do both tho cuz u might idk die

[stoopidpigeonxx]

⋆˚｡⋆୨✧୧˚ 𝑻𝒖𝒍𝒑𝒂𝒓'𝒔 𝑭𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝑭𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓. ˚୨✧୧⋆｡˚⋆ (DAISUKE GETTING/RECIEVING HEAD.)

That one anon.. you're welcome boo. NSFW under the cut. Minors DNI. (I'm on a smut writing spree)

Characters/fandom: Mouthwashing, Daisuke

Content: J*mmy mention ew, oral (both receiving and giving) Daisuke is a trans man, him being gentle with it (we love our boy), its for both fem/male reader cuz dick-havers need love <3

Giving.

-he is the GENTLEST boy ever. Soft kisses on your clit/tip, no biting whatsoever, gentle strokes, he's so soft with it. He doesn't want to hurt you, or make you uncomfortable, so he takes it with caution.

-Love my boy, but he is inexperienced. This kinda ties into the gentle part; he doesn't know how to be rough.

-if you're a girl, he's mainly focusing around your clit (Jimmy taught him about it, much to his discomfort). He knows it feels good according to your movements and noises. He likes hearing you moan his name, it gives him a lil' power boost.

-if you're a dude, BE GENTLE WITH HIM!! >:( don't shove his head down onto your cock while he's taking it, that'll make him choke. Let him do it at his own pace. He'll make you feel good the best he can, but that doesn't mean he'll deepthroat you. He can't do that.

-Loves you stroking his hair/praising him while he's doing it. Or just words of affirmation. This is kinda specific, but I feel like if you praise him, he wiggles his ass a bit like he's wagging his tail. Its fucking adorable and I love him.

-his favorite position to do it in is one where you're both laying down, with him on his stomach and your knees above his head. That way he can get a pillow under him and give himself a bit of stimulation, until its his turn.

Receiving.

-I headcannon he's a trans man, maybe about 1-2 years on T, so we welcome t-clit, my beloved. (I go so fucking feral for it y'all don't even know)

-Suuuper sensitive. Like, really. One lick of his lil' hard-on and he's spasming and whining. So you kinda have to be gentle with him in fear of overstimulating the poor boy.

-He'll probably mindlessly tug at your hair or grind against your face because it feels too good, he loses control of his body a bit. He isn't much for face riding, since he's worried he'll crush you, but he can use those hips if he feels like it. (And he does.)

-Babbles when he comes. I headcannon this for a lot of men, but I really mean it when it comes to Daisuke. Not just meaningless dirty talk, I'm talking BABBLING. You cant understand what this dude is saying.

-Very verbal/loud. He has to bury his face in a pillow, poor guy, because he's so loud and he's worried he'll wake everybody up. He cant help it!

[redr0sewrites]

s. sub vox headcanons please…. i need that tv man so bad its not even FUNNY

YESSSS MY INBOX HAS BEEN LITERALLY FLOODED W SUB VOX EVER SINCE I MADE THAT POST HAHA

🥀Cw: smut, dom!reader, marking, overstimulation, praise, degradation

🥀 Pt 2 Sounding Hcs Here

🥀minors dni

this man is a SPOILED switch

vox genuinely thinks hes a dom until he meets you, he's used to being dominant and has probably never tried being a sub

his ego gets in the way a little at first, he thinks it's embarrassing

however, once you begin to ease him into it, he's no longer embarrassed about the fact that hes subbing... hes embarrassed about how much he enjoys it

vox is so bratty, especially in the beginning

he has to trust you a lot to truly submit, and that takes time

he'll be very demanding, he'll try to touch himself without permission, he'll boss you around, he'll directly disobey commands, all in the effort of pissing you off

little does he know that you aren't giving up

PUNISH HIM. vox has a huge humiliation kink, fuck him in front of a mirror or in his monitor room where he can see himself from all anges, its so embarrassing to him and he'll probably short circuit

better yet, video tape it (w consent ofc) and play it for him later to fluster him

vox loves it when you talk dirty, hes def the type to have a voice kink

vox is also the type to be incredibly sensitive imo, and he gets overstimulated veryyyy easily bc of that

the easiest way for to you break down his bratty, bossy layer is to overstimulate him until he's sobbing

he has to really trust you tho

as much as vox likes your degradation, he LOVES youre praise

this man is constantly under stress, and is always hungry for control, so having someone else take it away from him can be very relieving for him

tell him how good he's doing, how good he's making you feel, and his mind goes all fuzzy <3

honestly once you slip into praise vox is practically GONE, he slips into subspace so easily when it comes to the overstimulating pleasure you're providing and combined with the praising? he's done for

vox always wants his hands on you, but he's so touchy and forgets how sharp his nails are, so you often have to restrain him

he likes seeing you covered in scratches tho, and also secretly likes it when you leave hickeys or scratches on his skin. ESPECIALLY when they're visible- it ties in with the humiliation kink ig, but if anyone ever noticed or pointed it out he'd prob cause a blackout with how flustered he'd get

speaking of getting flustered, vox glitches and whimpers when he moans, and his screen will often flush or grow static-y

the lights and electronics often flicker or go out when he cums, and he often cums so hard he glitches out and cuts the wifi (much to val and vels annoyance)

vox likes receiving more than giving, and LOVES blow jobs- it can be a little hard for him to give oral (lmao) but he loves bjs so so so much

theres something so pleasurable about just laying back and doing nothing but whimper and claw at the sheets as you suck him dry, and he cries from pleasure every time

VOX LOVES IT WHEN U SUCK HIM OFF WHILE HES WORKING, BUT HE NEVER ACTUALLY GETS ANY WORK DONE AND SPENDS THE WHOLE TIME SHAKING AND TRYING NOT TO THRUST INTO YOURE MOUTH

vox is also def a squirmer, like he'll shudder and whine over the gentlest touches. y'all also have to change the bedding like eveytime you have sex cuz he literally CLAWS at the sheets and moves around a LOT

simple solution? shibari

he loves/hates being tied up because its soooo humiliating and it gives you complete control

speaking of control, he finds it really hot when you're pissed or acting dominant outside of the bedroom

sometimes (alot of times) he'll try to intentionally piss you off just so you'll fuck him senseless

at the end of long work days, he either wants to be gently praised and taken care of while you both make love or fucked absolutely senseless until he can't even remember why he was upset and can only helplessly babble and whine

vox goes incoherent super easily and it only embarrasses him more that he can't get words out

he def owns a lot (and i mean a LOT) of sex toys and likes it when u use them on him

some nights he just wants to lay back while you try them all out on him

HES INTO SOUNDING AND YES I WILL ELABORATE IF ASKED <333

just the thought of u filling every one of his holes and overstimulating him from every angle makes him horny

he def will want you to use a remote control vibrator during meetings, he gets off on the humiliation

however with all of his baggage w valentino and shit, he def likes being treated sweetly too

some days he needs to get out of his head and be forced into submission and put into place, but others he needs to be pampered and praised and treated like glass

vox is much more emotional on these days and is a lot more clingy during these softer sessions

talk him through his orgasm, he'll probably start crying and let out the prettiest whimpers- he just cant help it, you make him feel so good :(

overall, he can be both super bratty and super submissive at the same time and is one kinky mf

humiliation is absolutely his biggest kink, followed in no particular order by bondage, a voice kink, praise, marking/claiming, DRY HUMPING (again i will absolutely elaborate if asked... hehe), and being put in his place

YALLLLLL IK THIS IS SO SHORT BUT I HAVE LIKE 6 OTHER SUB VOX REQS IN MY INBOX RN WHERE I WILL DEF BE GOING INTO MORE DETAILED SCENARIOS HEHE I LOVE HIMMMMM!!! I'LL PROB DO MORE IN DEPTH LIKE GENERAL HCS FOR HIM SOON WITH HIS DOM SIDE AS WELL CUZ THIS MANS THE WORLDS BIGGEST SWITCH- ANYWAYS HOPE U ENJOYEDDDD FEEL FREE TO SEND IN MORE REQS >:D

UPDATE: ELABORATION (basically pt 2 w sounding hcs) HERE

[yawn-junn]

hiii I saw a post that said if anyone had any whc fic requests they should ask it on this account n i was wondering if you could do some ahn suho head canons? if u do thankyouuu and take ur time 💞

ꪆৎ ˚⋅ Ahn Suho Head Cannon's ִֶָ 𓂃⊹ ִֶָ

ִֶָ Thanks too: Suho, Anon, Weak Hero

ִֶָ Note: sorry if it's bad, I'm exhausted I've been at the hospital all day. But hopefully you enjoy, thank you for requesting

ִֶָ Taglist: no one at the moment

ִֶָ CW: mentions of food : brief mentions of fighting :

ִֶָ Genre: Ahn Suho x Reader (gender neutral)

05/02/25

❥ at first you couldn't tell if Suho was into that way, he'd flirt but he always played it off as joking ִֶָ At times he was serious with it, but it was hard to tell given his personality ִֶָ

❥ But once the realization set in his only reaction was a chuckle and "Finally" as if he had made things obvious he wanted you to notice for months now ִֶָ Which he probably had made it obvious ִֶָ

❥ Dating Suho was like dating you're best friend, at times people couldn't tell if you two were actually together or just friends, he'd treat you like a friend not that you minded, you both knew what you were and that's what mattered ִֶָ

❥ he'd drag you around to his workout sessions when he has time, really he only does it cuz he wants to hear you're praise for how good he looks, which those go straight into his already massive ego ִֶָ

❥ whenever he's bored he'll punch the air around you, almost like shadow boxing. Asking you you're opinions on if he looked cool or not ִֶָ

❥ he often lets you stick little cute stickers on the black box on his motorcycle, covering ones he had put there or someone else had, he didn't really mind as long as they weren't offensive ִֶָ

❥ He does let you put makeup on him or do his hair, altho he'll complain about it, he's just happy you're comfortable enough to get so close to him ִֶָ

❥ Naps with you are a must, he says he, "sleeps better" if you're there with him ִֶָ Either sleeping on his chest or he'd sleep on yours, even the little pillow he has at school he sprayed with you're perfume ִֶָ

❥ he keeps extra hair ties on his wrist, or whatever you use like chapstick or lipstick or gloss he always has an extra one on him, whenever you use them he'll always say "now you owe me-" whatever dish he's craving, although it's always him paying for it ִֶָ

❥ he's not overprotective nor is he jealous, he knows you love him and he loves you and he trusts you completely ִֶָ But if someone says something or does something he'll step up and protect you ִֶָ

[4drianaaaa]

"i think i like u"

Hamzahthefantastic x influencerreader!

⚠️: thick tension, fluff, & alcohol

wrd count: 1.4k

part 2 | navi

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yourusername:

: when he takes you out and lets you hang your feet out the window 😳

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hamzahthefantastic: can we go to sex street😳😳? ↳ yourusername: I'm down.

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You and Hamzah have been talking a lot recently whenever Mandy would bring you over the office or her house and Hamzah happened to be there. You all really got along together and would laugh 24/7 with each other.

You began to love Toronto so much.

You were currently back from running some errands and buying some furniture for some empty spaces in your apartment.

You swung open the door of your apartment admiring how clean it was. You hung your purse onto your coat hanger as you took a sip of the Stanely you forgot on your kitchen counter. You walked to your living room as you shuffled your playlist on spotify. As you were about to get up you heard a notification come from your phone.

It was Hamzah.

4:45 pm:

you were definitely caught off guard. You don't remembered when he promised you to take you out but hey you weren't complaining. The guy you were developing a crush on was going to take you out to dinner. You decided to quickly hop in the shower preparing for tonight.

Music from your living room reached your bathroom as you began getting ready. You applied heavy makeup since It was already pretty dark out. You wondered where he was going to take you but where ever it was you'd rather be overdressed than under-dressed. You blow dried your hair just for something cute and simple slipping into a sparkly skin tight dress. You tied it from the back and paired it with a white coat, topping it off with black heels. You wore your gold bracelet with a gold necklace. You were nervous to say the least but you two have became so close so you decided not to really worry as much.

You sprayed your favorite perfume onto your neck and wrists as you took one last look into the mirror. He was gonna have his jaw on the floor.

"I'm outside, Want me to come get you?" he questioned through the phone as you swung your black purse over your shoulder, "No it's fine. I'll be there like in 1 minute." you said closing the door behind you locking it. "Okayyy" he said before hanging up.

He waited right in front of the elevator of the parking garage. Once he looked towards the elevator he saw you. His eyes widened. He's never seen you in anything this skin tight. Your legs being the perfect length, the dress right under your waist, and your perfect face. He gathered his thoughts before you opened the car door.

"Holy shit this is your car? I've never seen it until now!" You said looking at the interior behind you. "Ya' like it?" he smirked before driving out the parking garage, "It's so nice, yes I like it!" You said placing your purse on your lap. You looked at the beautiful night life of Toronto. The lights from the top of the building and the busy ambience.

"You look good by the way" he said placing both his hands on the wheel looking towards you and back at the street. "So do you" you said lowly as you noticed his all black outfit, something about him in an all black outfit made you go crazy. "Any guesses where we are going?" He questioned as he covered the GPS on the screen of his car. "I don't know any restaurants here Hamzah!" You smacked your lips as he pointed to a tall building. "Nobu!" he sang pointing to a tall building, You threw your hands over your mouth "Hamzah! That shit is about to be a fucking fortune!" You said shocked as he parked closest to the entrance, "Hey don't worry about it!" he said taking his seatbelt off. "I'll pay for my food" , "No, y/n I said It's on me!" He said more seriously as he placed his hand on your knee. This taped your mouth shut, why did you kind of like that?

You both made your way to your reserved table as you both sat down across from each other. His eyes were glued to yours. Since the night he met you he couldn't ever stop thinking about you. He's never seen anyone that gorgeous. As you talked about what you did all day today his eyes scanned at your glossed lips. His eyes trying not to trail down but he couldn't help it. The way your golden necklace hung between your tits. How it made his pants feel tighter and the air more warmer. "Wanna order any drinks?" he questioned passing you the alcohol menu clearing his throat, "I don't know. I think I'll just get a Martini." You said pointing at the tall glass on the plastic fancy menu. You noticed the way he was staring at you, "Eyes up here Hamzah!" you giggled as his eyes met yours. Fuck. He got caught. "Sorry..." he swallowed his thoughts.

The rest of the dinner went smooth. You and Hamzah were laughing all night. You felt yourself become a little tipsy after ordering another martini.

Hamzah slid his card into the waiters booklet as you felt super guilty. He didn't even let you look at the total price. "What's that look for?" He questioned, "We could have at least split!" You sighed as he took your hand from grabbing your purse shaking his head. "Y/n it's fine okay?" He stated as you interlocked your legs on one of his legs. "Thank you so much Hamzah.".

Soon the two of you stepped out of the restaurant and made your way to Hamzah's car. "Tired?" he questioned as you shook your head, "Not really, me being tipsy gets no sleep at all." You giggled "Wanna walk around the city then?" He asked before turning the car on. "Yes please!" You exclaimed "Yes Ma'am" he said stuffing his keys back into his pocket. You were now greeted with the lights of the city. You both walked down the busy city as you noticed a sign called 'Essex Street'. "Get me, Get me!" You walked towards the sign covering the 'Es'. You both laughed at the pictures as you kept walking through the city. After a solid hour and a half you both made it to Hamzah's car. You groaned due to your feet being so sore.

"tired now" he questioned as you sighed, "Very" you chuckled. You looked at Hamzah as his jawline was popped out. You couldn't help but to just stare. He wasn't even cute anymore. He was fine. The way his hands were gripped onto the steering wheel and one hand close to your purse. You felt yourself become hot.

"Can you walk?" He chuckled as you scoffed. "Yes I can Hamzah!" You opened the door of the car, closing it softly. "Miss you already!" He teased as you waved your hand before entering the elevator.

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adri’s note: omg i hate this so much but part 3 is gonna be published tmrw most def <33

[gatorbites-imagines]

What do you think is each Mark Variants’ favorite sex position?

Invincible Variants favorite positions

Hey Nerds, you dont wanna know what my search history looks like making this. Some of these have the dumbest names, but thats what the site calls them. 

I think my package is getting here tomorrow, so im excited. 

Enjoy 

Sinister Mark 

The kind where you got him face down against something, gripping the back of his neck like some kinda rapid dog, so you can use the grip to thrust into him. 

Or the one called the wheelbarrow. 

High-top Mark 

Literally any position where you can tie him up. 

Or, ones where you get to abuse his flexibility as much as possible. 

Prisoner Mark 

Missionary, with loving eye contact 

That one where he's sitting with his back against your chest, and you can hold around his torso and kiss his neck and stuff. 

20/20 or lensless Mark 

Missionary, but with the most feral nasty eye contact. Even better if you choke him or spit in his mouth. 

Would go crazy in a full nelson if you can lift him. 

Flaxan Mark 

Cowgirl, just let him ride you. 

Would also enjoy some missionary, but against the wall. 

Mohawk Mark 

Would literally like all positions, places and times. He just wants to get railed and laid. 

Long Hair Mark 

Doggy, so you can grab his hair and pull it. 

Kind of a mating press, but where he can do autofellatio, cuz he thinks its really hot and embarrassing. 

Bug eye Mark 

That one where hes laying down and you got your arm hooked around his throat, so you can really rut into him. 

Just likes the ones where he just needs to push his pants down his thighs so you can get access. 

Half mask Mark 

When you straddle his face and fuck his throat, like, him lying on his back with you above him. 

69, especially likes doing it flying so you are standing and he's upside down. 

Maskless Mark 

Kneeling at the end up the bed, back arching very pretty, so you just need to bend your knees a little to get access. 

Any position where you guys can kiss tbh. Loves holding hands as well. 

Full Mask Mark 

Spooning, especially after you guys have just woken up or you are about to fall asleep. 

Likes sitting in your lap, especially when you are “busy”, aka just acting like you are but it makes him happy. 

Moustache Mark 

Bending over a counter or the couch, or anything. If he's wearing panties, then anything where you can just pull them to the side. 

Likes riding you too, but always ends up a bit too into it, making your hips hurt. 

Shiesty Mark 

Literally any position, what wouldnt he be into?  

Big sucker for a mating press or good ol “wrestling moves” 

Omni-Mark 

Bent over the counter or couch, but the kind where you lift one of his legs and put the knee on the table so you can take him from the back. 

Likes kneeling when no one else is around and just having his mouth on you. 

Viltrumite Mark 

Any position where hes like “below” you in a way, like doggy or him just kinda bent in half, with his hands and face on the floor, and his hips in your lap. 

Likes kneeling and being tied up, arms behind his back and legs folded in half and tied up. 

Bulletproof Mark 

Laying on his back with his arms above his head, but bent so his armpits are like, exposed, cuz he likes body worship. 

This goes hand in hand with the one above, but after hes been massaged all over and is all shiny with oil, spread his legs and just drag him down the bed so you can stand at the end. 

Faceless Mark 

That one where hes sitting with his chest against the back of a chair, with his fits hanging off the edge of the chair, so you can milk him with both hands. 

Spooning position, or just laying on your sides in general with his leg lifted in the air. 

Empire Mark 

Any position where you can choke or spank him, like doggy or misionary. 

Mating press, please put him in one of these. 

The cuck chair,,, he likes to watch and get the sloppy seconds. 

Original Marks (OCs) 

Cyborg Mark 

Frotting or dry humping cuz hes still embarrassed about his body.  

Thigh fucking, may or may not have made the insides of his thighs a softer squishier material so you guys can do this. 

Evil emperor Mark 

Roughest rider you have ever met, will throw his weight around, makes you think hes cracked your hips when hes done. 

By extension, amazonian position. Will sometimes very rarely do doggy, but most of the time likes being in control. 

Viltrumites are actually alien Mark 

Him on all fours with you placing a container or bucket under him so you can milk his eggs into it,,, his eyes go all blurry and he will start drooling a massive puddle. 

Somehow always ends up putting you in a mating press when hes kinda egg crazy. But when hes not, then he enjoys good ol missionary. 

Tiger Hybrid Mark 

Hands and face against the wall, so he can arch his back and push back against you. Wraps his tail around you, ends up clawing the wall. 

Just lovemaking in his nest in the closet. 

Wolf Hybrid Mark 

Doggy. Doesn't matter if its you or him on top, but likes this position so he can pull his tail to the side, or knot more comfortably. 

Wants you to sit on his face, will lift you with his super strength if need be. 

Vampyr Mark 

Does it in the coffin for fun, so him lying on his back, or you laying on your back on the silk covered bottom of his coffin. 

Floating, or him just, becoming shapeless and giving it to you from all angles. 

[kashlyn]

Idk if anyone has ever thought of this but hear me out! Classic Damian and Danny twin AU, and good parents Fentons AU where Danny is so tired and tells his parents so they advise him to leave Amity and "find himself" like they did. But instead of going to Gotham, he goes to this small area in Kansas... He goes to live as a city boy moving to Smallville to inherit his grandparents' farm. (Like the beginning of Stardew Valley lololol) cuz y'all can't tell me that neither of the Fentons with their loudness, openness to guests, and not being used to having neighbors aren't county kids that moved into the city/town that never really adapted! They are! (My headcanon lol)

Turns out, the farm was in proximity to other family members too! His Grandparents' cousins own a farm in Smallville too so they often invite him to come eat with them or something.

Of course, Danny is just adopted to the family but when did blood ever matter to the Fenton-Kents? He's family!

So when Damian goes with Jon to visit his grandparents... Well... To summarize, Danny is now in the middle of a custody battle between his biological family and his adoptive family.

The JL are so confused and concerned when Superman and Batman go from friends with inside jokes and can calm each other down... to passive aggressive towards each other.

Wonder Woman is just chilling knowing that her grandfather, Kronos AKA Clockwork, is the one that will ultimately win. Clockwork ghost adopted Danny. Both their cores are tied now and they know it. So that's her baby uncle no matter who wins.

Plus points if Damian and Danny never really had a close relationship (or any relationship at all but they don't hate each other) and Damian is trying to change that and be a better brother but Danny is content with his sister.

Also, idk what to call this AU. Any suggestions?

[coquitokisses]

From fear to forever | Dean Winchester

Pairings: Dean Winchester x pregnant!reader

Word count: 2.8k

A/n: chatgpt had to give me some ideas on how to write a birth/labor scene cuz i got not much experience writing shit like this lmao hope i could make it at least a bit good tho lol also, I finally made a masterlist for this small series, you can find the link at the end of this fic!

“It needs a name, y/n.” You heard Dean’s voice at your bedroom door

“I know.” You muttered still laying on the bed, not facing him

These last few weeks have been rough. You haven’t really been in a good mood and you’re almost every time in your room. Sam and Dean occasionally go and try to get you out, even if it’s just to walk around the bunker, because they know that the doctor told you that you should be walking more since the baby can come any day now.

And no, it still doesn’t have a name. And you don’t know their gender either, you kinda wanted it to be a surprise. Both, you and Dean.

But he’s been trying to talk you into thinking names in the last couple of days. Which you haven’t really thought about, to be honest.

“I just.. I don’t have any in mind.” You sighed

“Well then you can just hear the ones I have in mind and choose which one you like.” He suggests, you smile a little at his attempt to try and get you in a better mood

After a few seconds you finally responded “Maybe later.”

You’ve just been feeling a little upset lately and you think it’s probably because the day is getting closer and soon you’ll meet the little creature that you’ve had inside of you for the last nine months and it scares you.

It scares you because you’re still thinking that you’re not ready or that you won’t be a good mom. Jody has been telling you to stop thinking that, she keeps saying it comes natural and that you’ll be a great mom because once you have it in your arms, you immediately have that instinct to protect it with your life.

“Do you need anything?” He asked

“Not for now.” You replied

“Okay, well I’ll probably be in my room in case you need anything.” He said “Sam is in the library.”

You just nodded“Okay.”

You heard the door closing and left out a sigh. You didn’t want to feel like this but you couldn’t help it. And seeing Dean so enthusiastic and excited about this, it kinda lifts your spirits sometimes, but it also made you feel like shit because if he was that excited, then why weren’t you?

You never would’ve thought he would be excited to have a baby, let alone with you, out of all the women he’s had in his life.

You stayed in bed for a while after you decided to just get out of your room. You pushed the blanket off your body and then got up from the bed. You tied your hair in a low ponytail and then got out of your room to go to Dean’s.

You grabbed the doorknob and opened the door slowly, only sneaking your head in, Dean was watching tv.

“Come in.” He said lowering the volume

You walked in closing the door behind you and you rested your back against it before talking.

“I like Raine.” You said “It’s unisex and it also has different spellings.”

���Raine sounds good.” He nodded

“I also like River.. or Emerson.” You walked up to his bed and laid down next to him

“I was going with Noah, so simple.” He said “And it’s unisex too.”

You giggle “I like Noah.” You nodded

“Oakley is cute too.” He wrapped his arm around you

“It is.. and Haven.”

“Haven is pretty.” He nodded “We have a lot of options.” He looked at you “We just have to choose.”

“But it’s so hard.”

“Well you choose two and I’ll choose two as well.” He said

“Okay, well I choose Raine and Emerson.”

“I’ll go with Noah and Oakley.”

“If it’s a girl and we choose Noah, then it’s Noa without the h, it looks more girly that way.”

He chuckled “Deal.”

* a few days later *

“And there you have it.” Rowena put the crochet hook and the yarn on the table “A little sweater for your wee thing.”

“It’s so cute.” You grabbed the piece of clothing in your hands, looking at it and realizing how small it actually was “It’s so small.” You muttered “Is it gonna fit?”

“Why of course, dear, I can assure you, babies are a lot smaller than we think.” She replied

She’s been hanging around for the last few days since the boys have been kinda busy working on different cases, they thought that maybe some company would be actually good in case you had to rush to the hospital. You were thinking of Donna or Jody, or even Cas maybe, you never thought that Sam would actually call Rowena to come over. But since she’s hasn’t been on the guys’ bad side as of late, well they agreed to talk to her so she could stay with you. Also, they’ve asked for her help for other things so that’s why they agreed.

And you’ve come to actually like her more, she’s been nothing but helpful, always telling you tips and tricks that are probably gonna help you when the baby gets here.

“Thanks, Rowena.” You gave her a small smile

“How are you feeling?” She asked

You sigh “Tired.”

“Anything else?”

“A little pain in my lower back, but it’s not too much.”

“Sam called and said they’re two hours away.” She said “Why don’t you go and rest a bit, aye?”

“Yeah, I’ll probably just go and watch some tv.” You said getting up from the chair and let out a soft gasp as you felt a sharp pain in your lower stomach

“Are you okay?” Rowena asked noticing how you’re wincing

“Yeah.” You say as you feel the pain going away “Yeah, I’m fine.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah, it’s probably just the Braxton hicks.” You reply grabbing the little sweater Rowena crocheted for the baby

“Call me if you feel anything else.”

You nodded. “I will.”

You headed to your room and decided to watch some tv for a while. You were feeling pretty tired and you had a little pain in your lower back, it wasn’t that strong and the pain was coming and going which didn’t really bother you, it wasn’t unbearable so you just tried to get comfortable in bed switching positions trying to make it go away.

You were starting to get hungry so you got up to go to the kitchen and prepare a sandwich. You sat on the table and as you were finishing your sandwich, you saw Dean come into the kitchen.

“Hey, you’re back.” You say putting the sandwich back on the plate

“Yup, we got here like 20 minutes ago, I was taking a very needed shower.” He walked up to you and left a kiss on your head “How are you feeling?”

“My lower back hurts a little.” You sighed “But I’m okay.”

“Just your lower back?” He asks

“Well when I was making the sandwich I kinda felt like a sharp pain in my lower abdomen, but it went away pretty quick.” You explained

“And you’re sure you’re okay?”

“Mhm.” You nodded taking the last bite of the sandwich “How was the hunt?”

“Messy and bloody.” He sat next to you and he placed one of his hands on your belly “Woah, it feels very hard.”

“That’s what she said.” You say and he couldn’t help but roll his eyes and laugh at your comment

“Has it been moving a lot?”

“Yeah, actually, I couldn’t sleep last night.” You replied “It’s ready to come out.”

“I’m ready too, how long is this gonna take? I want it out. Now.” He said caressing your belly

“Patience.” You laughed “I want it out too, but we can’t really rush it.”

“I know.” He pouted

“It’ll happen soon, you’ll see.”

“I sure hope so.” He says “Wanna come and have a walk around the bunker?”

You groan “Not really.”

“Well that’s a shame.” He says as he gets up from the table “Come on.”

“Aren’t you tired? Cuz I am.”

“You’re always tired, baby.” He said “Now get up.”

You just roll your eyes and get up too, but you had to stop when you felt a sharp pain in your stomach.

“Ah, shit.” You winced, your hand immediately going to your belly as you held onto the table with the other one

“You okay?” Dean was quick to come to your side to help you

“Yeah, just give me a second.” You said resting your forehead on his shoulder, your eyes were closed because of the pain

It started to slowly fade away and you could stand up straight again.

You took a deep breath “Okay, we can go.”

“You sure you’re okay?” Dean’s hand was on your lower back

You roll your eyes “Yes, now come on before I change my mind.” You grabbed him by the wrist

You put the plate on the sink before you both walked out of the kitchen and started your nightly routine of just walking around in the bunker. 15 minutes went by and again, you felt that same pain in your stomach, only this time it was stronger.

“Fuck, oh my god..” you moaned bending a little because the pain was so much that you couldn’t even stand up straight

“What is it?” Dean asks

“It hurts.. it’s like a really bad cramp, ah!” You quickly grabbed your belly “Fucking hell.”

“I don’t think this are Braxton Hicks anymore.” He said running his hand over your back

“Yeah, me neither.. holy shit.” You had one hand on your belly and the other one was gripping Dean’s arm

“You wanna sit down?” He asks and you just nod in response

He helped you walk over to the library but the pain got worse by the time you got there.

“Oh my god..” you placed your hands on the table “I can’t..” you had to bend over the table resting your arms on it

“I think we should go to the hospital.”

“Yeah..” you said breathless “I think so too.”

“Come on, sit here while I go grab your things.” He said

While he was helping you move from the corner of the table over to the chair, you swore you felt something wet running down your legs.

“Oh my god!” You gasped looking down

“What?!” He asked

“Oh my god.. I think my water just broke, holy fuck, Dean, oh my god, oh my god.”

You knew you had to keep your cool but it was impossible. This was the first time you were gonna give birth and now that the moment has come, you’re terrified!

Now you’re realizing that all the cramps you’ve felt throughout the day were contractions and that you’ve basically been in labor the whole day. Which made you freak out even more.

“I’m gonna cry..” you say trying to control your breathing

“Don’t cry, baby, we got this.” Dean said as he moved your hair out of your face “We’re going to the hospital right now.”

Before you can respond, another contraction hits, and you stumble a little, gripping the table to steady yourself. Your face tightens with pain and Dean’s mind races, realizing just how fast this is happening. This baby isn’t waiting for anyone.

You look at him “I- I don’t think we’re gonna make it to the hospital, Dean.”

“Son of a bitch..” he mutters under his breath pacing for a moment before looking around the bunker like it might magically turn into a maternity ward “Okay, okay, let’s get you more comfortable.. your room?”

“I don’t know!” You snap

“Shit.. okay, just breathe, honey.” He caresses your back trying to soothe your pain “Fuck, I don’t know what the fuck are we supposed to do now! This isn’t what we had in mind.. fuck.”

“I know that! Do you think my mind is thinking about something else other than the excruciating pain that I’m feeling right now?! I don’t know what to do either!” You reply

Just as he’s about to talk again, there’s a soft voice from the doorway.

“What the hell is going on?” Sam asks as he enters the library along with Rowena

“It’s the baby!” You and Dean yell at the same time

“Is it time?” Sam walked over to where you both were

You sigh “What do you think?”

Sam and Dean exchanged a look before Dean spoke “Yeah, she’s not in the best mood right now.”

“We gotta get her to the hospital.” Sam said

“No!” You said “As much as I hate to say it, we’re not gonna make it to the hospital in time.”

“Oh, no. This can’t be happening now.” You heard Rowena say

Sam glares at her. “Rowena”

“I’m just stating the obvious.” Rowena replies, her eyes flitting from Dean to you. “We’re not prepared for a delivery here. I mean, do you even have a birth plan?”

Dean’s head snaps toward her. “I don’t even have a clue what I’m doing here, Rowena!”

But Rowena is already moving. “Alright, alright,” she says, stepping forward to assess the situation “Let’s get her to the infirmary, Dean, you’re coming with me and Sam, you go and grab some towels and blankets.”

“But Rowena..” Sam starts, but Rowena cuts him off.

“Don’t you start. I’ve delivered babies before, you know.” Her tone is matter-of-fact, but she looks at you and offers a small, reassuring smile. “It’s just… a little unexpected, that’s all.”

“It sure is.” You nod

“Now come on, boys, chop chop, we have a baby to deliver.” Rowena says

Dean and Rowena help you get to the infirmary and once you’re there, you lay down on one of the beds.

Dean looks down at you, his chest tight with anxiety. “This wasn’t supposed to happen like this.”

You catch his gaze and manage a small smile, despite the pain. “Tell me about it.”

Dean bites his lip, trying to control his nerves. This wasn’t how he pictured the delivery of his child. But as your hand grips his, and Sam rushes around the room bringing the things that Rowena told him, Dean starts to realize something. In the middle of all the chaos, in the overwhelming fear that’s consuming him, he feels something else too. A fierce, unshakable need to protect.

“Alright.” Rowena calls, her voice shifting to a more authoritative tone now “We need to keep this moving. Dean, don’t just stand there. Focus.”

Dean nods, swallowing his fear. He sits beside you, his hands gently holding yours as you breathe through another contraction. He can feel your hand shaking and the last thing he wants is to show how terrified he actually is.

“Everything’s gonna be okay.” He whispers, trying to reassure you

“You’re saying that to make me feel better or for you?”

“I think both.” He shrugs and you couldn’t help but let out a breathy chuckle

Sam’s been running back and forth, but as Rowena starts to guide you through the process, Sam looks at Dean with a soft smile, one that says, you’ve got this. Dean doesn’t know how, but with Rowena’s instructions, Sam’s calm presence, and the small baby steps toward the delivery, he starts to believe that maybe they can get through this.

After what felt like forever, which included of a lot of tears, a lot of sweat and a lot of pain, you finally hear that loud cry that immediately made your whole body relax, even though you were in pain still, you felt an immense relief that it was over.

“It’s a little girl.” Rowena said as she put the baby on your chest wrapped up in a blanket

“Oh my god..” you looked at the baby with a mix of shock and happiness in your eyes, you couldn’t believe she was right already, but you were very happy about it “Hi, baby.” You whisper caressing her cheek with your thumb softly

“She’s so tiny.” Dean said looking at her

“She is.” You smile and then turned your head to look at him

“You did great.” He said running his hand through your hair

“We did great.” You told him and he gave you a small smile

“So.. Noa without the h?” He raised his eyebrows

You giggle “How about Oakley?”

“I liked Raine, not gonna lie.”

“Then, how about Oakley Raine?”

He nodded “Sounds good to me.”

“Welcome to the world, little miss.” You brushed your nose on her cheek “Do you wanna hold her?”

He nods “Yes, of course.”

You gave the baby to Dean and he carefully placed one of his hands to the back of her head to support it while he was holding her body with his arm. She was so little that she fitted perfectly in her forearm.

“Hey, baby girl.” He mutters while looking at the baby “Gosh, she’s perfect.”

She sure was unexpected, but hell, she was everything you both needed and you didn’t even know it until now.

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A/n: idk why but in my mind, Rowena just had to be there, you know? Lol 💀 btw I’m planning on writing a prequel to oh, baby! Like, Dean and y/n’s one night stand, what do we think? 👀

Likes, comments & reblogs will be appreciated! <3

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[artuurle]

Begging for more bauhauzzo headcanons … or huzzle mug……. The ascension hc’s were really, really peak head in hands

what about a headcanon about both? *If * we can believe the Bizzyboys, Buzzhuzz had a lot of strict laws in the past, and while you can interpret as from being before Bauzzie ascended, I like to think it was laws that were made with good intention based off of what he's witnessed over the years to protect his people unaware he was choking them.

Huzzle mug was the person to go out and "set him straight", tired of being stifled by a god it assumed was a major ass, only to find the god's reaction being very very sorrowful he was hurting the inhabitants of Buzzhuzz.

This where the relationship between Bauzzie and Huzzle started, and how Huzzle earned the title of "the god of Innovation", Huzzle helped him make Buzzhuzz the way it was now and helped reinforce the important ties between art and history to the god. It was THE pioneer the town AND the good needed! Bonus Huzzle image cuz it deserves art on this post too.

my favorite cunty Lamp <3