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Bugust 2024 Day 17: Royalty 8.17.24

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[darthannie]

thesis statement

(part ii) (part iii)

Pairing: professor!Jim x f!reader Summary: You accidentally bump into your Professor, Jim, at a sex shop. Word count: 3.3k Warnings: 18+ please for the love of god, age gap (reader is ~25, Jim is ~45), alcohol consumption (a few sips of wine), kissing, praise, soft dom! Jim kinda, fingering, p in v, Jim takes his time, a smidge of cockwarming, idk what else to put here! a/n: There will probably be a part two where they explore their little arrangement a bit more. Maybe it'll turn into something longer. I love Jim sm. I also want him to FUCK you know. We’ll get there, but I was feeling a lil soft. Also hmmm i wonder why Jim was at the sex shop in the first place.

It was around 5 pm on a Sunday and you were really in need of something new. Very in need. Your old toy just wasn’t cutting it anymore. To remedy this it was time for a trip to Deluxxx, your neighborhood sex shop. Your friend, Nadia, knew someone who worked there and you’d go there for all your wants and needs. You strolled in and gave a wave to the person behind the counter. 

“Hey, David! How’s the shop been treating ya?”

They looked around at the empty shop, “Hey! It’s slow but I can’t complain. What are you in for?” 

You sighed, “You remember that last toy I bought?“ 

”No way, does it suck?! It was so expensive.” 

“No, no it’s great! Gets the job done, waterproof, 10 settings-“ 

“So what’s the problem”, they asked.

You gestured in front of yourself with both hands, “It’s just… a little too small?"

They laughed and threw their head back. “Of course. Well lucky for you we got something new in recently that you might like. It’s in the back aisle, bottom shelf.” 

You thanked them and made your way to the back. You crouched down to find the one David was telling you about. It was definitely bigger than the one you had. And thicker. It didn’t have any extra frills but that wasn’t what you were looking for. You snapped a picture and sent it to Nadia with “new bf” as the caption. You let out a little laugh that was more like an exhale as you got up. Nadia has been nagging you about needing a boyfriend and you said you were just going to buy a new one. You were still looking at your phone as you turned to exit the aisle and bumped into someone. The apology on your lips died as you recognized the person in front of you as Jim, your professor and thesis advisor. 

His jaw went slack for a moment and his eyes widened as he recognized you. You were the last person he’d expect to see there but it wasn’t an unwelcome sight. He enjoyed teaching you, not knowing whether it was your interest in the subject or the fact he thought you were the most beautiful person he had ever seen. He broke eye contact for a moment, scanned your body, took note of the item in your hand, and then met your eyes again. You were suddenly very aware of your surroundings and before anyone could say anything he cleared his throat, said “Excuse me” and walked past you.

You would be lying if you said you didn’t find him attractive and it was becoming clear why you did not have a boyfriend. You wanted him. This wasn’t a new revelation by any means. Nadia was in the same class as you, and she bugged you about it almost daily. You hadn’t expected him to find you in such a vulnerable position. You collected yourself and walked swiftly to the counter and paid. Jim was long gone. You said your goodbyes to David and you texted Nadia to let her know what happened.

She called you almost immediately and opened by saying, “So you know you gotta fuck him now. Like you have to. You don’t have an option. You MUST”. You laughed. There was absolutely no way Jim wanted you. You let her know as much and she disagreed. 

“There’s no way he doesn’t want you. Come on. All the silent stares in class. Asking you to stay after. Constant emailing about things that have nothing to do with class. I mean who just emails their student a TED talk because they thought of them? All signs point to him wanting you. AND what about that one day where you teased him about not having a ring on his finger, and he just said I’m working on it? You know there was this smile he gave you afterward that I don’t think you caught. You were too busy hiding the blush on your face”

“I know I know.” You relented, “I don’t know, it just seems so far-fetched!” 

You knew that was the logical response but something was telling you Nadia was right. He had to have known that his voice sent a shiver down your spine. That you wanted him to take you right there on the table after class. You had caught him staring during class. Maybe she had a point. You couldn’t help but wonder if he really did want you too. 

Later on in the day, you got into the shower. Scalding hot water hit your back. You couldn’t help but recount the events from earlier. He had lingered, looked at the item in your hand, and raised an eyebrow. You would’ve been embarrassed if he didn’t already feel so familiar. 

Soft music played as you lathered a silky body wash along your body. Your mind started to wander, thinking about what it would be like if it were his hands instead of yours. You rinsed off the soap, running your hands over your arms and breasts all while imagining they were his. You turned off the water, dried off, and headed towards the bag you placed on your small table.

You unpackaged your new toy and went back to the bathroom to clean it. Getting back to bed, you lied down and opened up an incognito tab on your phone. You looked for some porn to watch. Once you found an adequate video, you relaxed and continued to watch. The man in the video touched the woman’s body in all the right places. He laid her down and kissed up her thighs before starting to eat her out. This was enough for you to start teasing yourself with the toy, feeling the weight of it on your clit. Suddenly the video was unnecessary. All you could think about was Jim.

You positioned it just right and started to insert it. You gasped as you felt how it stretched you out. This was what you needed. You paused the video, throwing your phone on the side to focus on the task at hand. You put the rest of it inside you and let yourself adjust to the size. You began to move the toy as you thought of him. You wondered if he felt this good. He had to feel better than this. You got off that night thinking about him and only him. When you finally came down from your high you grabbed some water, cleaned your toy, and got straight to bed. 

You didn’t want what happened to impact your experience in class so you decided to just go on like nothing happened. 

You headed to the bathroom and began going through the movements of the morning. Before you knew it you were by the building where class was held. A bit further down the sidewalk was Jim walking from the opposite direction. The both of you got to the door at the same time. He didn’t say a thing. He just gave you a polite, awkward smile as he opened the door for you. You returned the smile and walked in. Side by side you walked to the classroom. This time you opened the door for him. You watched as he entered and mentally prepared yourself to take a class. It was just the two of you in the room. You sat at the round table with your laptop in front of you trying your best to seem busy.

He broke the silence, “Did you have a nice weekend?”

You summoned a response, “Yes, actually, I was able to spend some time with myself.”

He quipped back, “Oh, I’m sure you were.” 

Your eyes widened trying to process what he said. He let out a light chuckle as another student arrived. The class was full within the next five minutes. Nadia walked in and looked between you and him. She smirked at you. The air was buzzing for the next two hours. You could cut the tension between you two if you tried hard enough. You asked and answered questions like usual. Each time you spoke he paid extra attention to you. When class ended you began gathering your things slowly, hoping you were the last in the class. Nadia leaned over and whispered in your ear, “Just don’t do it by my seat.” You gave her a light slap on the arm and she laughed. Then, it was just you and him. He approached you and spoke softly. 

“Listen, I apologize if I overstepped a boundary with the joke I made earlier. I thought it would help ease the tension if, I don’t know-“ 

“It’s alright, Professor. We’re both mature adults who can bump into each other at a sex shop and move on with our lives.” You got up ready to leave but he spoke.

“Since when am I Professor?”, he asked. 

You looked at him confused. He clarified, “Since when do you call me Professor? You never call me Professor.”

You cleared your throat, “Well I just thought we should reestablish a professional boundary since the- you know. Keep the personal and the professional separate.”

He looked at you, pensive for a moment. He moved a bit closer to you. “Well, what if we don’t keep it separate?” 

Your eyes widened as you realized what was happening. “Are you serious?”

“Very.” He lowered his voice a bit and moved closer. He ran his hand down your arm.  His mouth was now near your ear. There was no chance someone else was going to hear him, but he whispered anyway. “I think you should come over tonight. If you want to.” 

“Yeah, I want to.” You mentally cursed yourself for caving in so quickly.  

“How’s seven?, he asked.

“Seven’s good.” Your head was spinning. This was happening.

“I’ll also need your number so I can send you the address.” He handed you his phone with a new contact page open. You entered it in, gave him a shy smile, and turned to leave.

He grabbed your wrist before you were able to move away from him. “By the way, leave your new purchase at home. You’re not going to need it.” 

Summoning some courage, you leaned in to kiss him. He didn’t close the gap all the way. “Let’s save it for tonight.”, he said as he pulled away. He gathered his things without looking at you and left. 

When you returned home you threw your stuff down and immediately called Nadia. “I KNEW IT!" she yelled. “I KNEW that’s why you hung back. God, it was so tense between you two.”

“You could tell?” You didn’t think it was that obvious until she chuckled and said that everyone could tell. The rest of the conversation consisted of Nadia giving you a pep talk and making her promise you’d tell her everything.  

As time passed you got more nervous. Around six you received a text from him telling you to wear something comfortable, along with his address. You sent a very quick response and, per his request, put on something comfortable. It would end up on the floor anyway. He didn’t live very far from you, which was lucky. You wondered if this would be a one-time thing. What would class be like now? I graduate soon anyway, you thought. If this all went south you could just forget it happened. You got to his apartment a couple of minutes before 7 and he let you up. When you got to the door you knocked twice and waited.

You’d never seen him so casual and… nervous. “Please, come in! You can put your things wherever you’d like,” he said. 

You looked around at his apartment. You could tell a professor lived there. Bookshelves lined the walls. On the dining table, there was a bottle of wine with two glasses. You put down your bag near the door. You didn’t know what to do with your hands. He noticed your apprehension. 

“Do you like wine? I got a nice Malbec after class today. Thought we could crack open a bottle.” 

“Yes, I’d like that very much.”

“Nerves?”

“Yeah.”, you confirmed.

“Me too. But, uh, there’s nothing to be nervous about. It’s just me.”

He smiled and the tension in your body slipped away. It was replaced by a sense of calm. Jim was letting you into his home, and into his life. You sat down at the table and he removed the cord from the bottle. You watched his hands work, feeling eager to get them on you. But that had to wait, he was about to take his time. He poured you and himself a glass. You sat across from him and took a sip, hoping its effects would be immediate. 

“I’m glad you came. You know, I thought you’d think I was too old for you.” And he might’ve been. Twenty years was a healthy gap but it wasn’t anything you wouldn’t indulge in. Hell, if you could, you’d date him. 

“Not at all.” You replied. “I can’t lie, I’ve been thinking about it all year.”

“About what?”, he pushed.

“About… seeing you.”

“You can say it.” He noticed your blush. 

“I want to hear you say it.”, he egged you on.

You sighed, trying to muster up the words. “I’ve been thinking about… being with you all year.”

“And doing what?”, he took another sip of his wine and raised an eyebrow. “Do you want me to say it?”

“Yes.”, There was no way you would be able to admit it to him fully.

“You want your professor to fuck you. You want me to take you to my room, undress you, and take care of you better than anyone ever has.”

Your face was red. “Yeah, that pretty much sums it up.” You drank from your glass. 

“Come here.”, he spoke softly and you got up. “Straddle me, love.” 

You sat on his lap and he looked up at you, grinning ear to ear. He brought his hand up to your neck and pulled you down to kiss him. It was brief. He pulled away and looked into your eyes. Then he kissed you again. And, again. Then, he started kissing your neck. You couldn’t help but let out a small moan as you felt him getting hard underneath you. He kissed and nipped at your skin. His hands reached the hem of your shirt and he pulled it off before you could register it happening. Once it did, you helped him out of his. 

He tapped your ass a couple times, silently saying get up. He walked you backward and pushed you up against a nearby wall. He started removing a bra strap, but you stopped him.

“Well don’t get shy on me now.”, he chuckled. “Come.” He reached out his hand and you grabbed it. He led you down the hall to his bedroom and you sat down on the bed. You took your cues from him. As he started to lean over, you began to lay down. His hand was unhooking your bra with one hand. He was finicking with it and after a few moments, it was off. The cool air hitting your nipples caused them to rise. Jim kissed you again, then kissed down your neck, and finally put his hands on you. He licked, sucked, and grabbed your breasts. 

“You’re so beautiful. Even more gorgeous than I could have imagined. Baby, I need to taste you.” 

You wanted to protest but your pants were already coming off. Your panties followed. He groaned, “Fuck, baby, all this for me?

Before you could respond he kissed the inside of your thigh, then down, down, down until he reached your pussy. You were so wet for him already. He used his fingers first, wanting to feel you first. 

“You always get this wet for your Professor?”

“Yes.”, you responded breathlessly. His fingers were moving in and out of you. Slowly at first and then faster. He hit that perfect spot each time. Then he added his mouth. This time he didn’t go slow. He was licking and sucking on your clit. You moaned out his name and he smiled. He ate you out like his life depended on it. No one had ever done this to you. No one had ever paid this much attention to your body. You were a whimpering mess. His hand found its way back to your nipple, rolling it between his fingers. He then squeezed, hard, which made you moan loudly. 

“Please Jim, I’m gonna cum.”, you plead. 

 He got you close to the edge and then pulled away. You whimpered at the loss of him. “Please, keep going.”

“No, if you’re gonna cum, I’m gonna be inside of you.” He took off the rest of his clothing. You moaned at the sight of him. He was right. You would never need the toy again. You couldn’t wait for him to be inside of you. He knew this and instead decided to tease you with his cock. He dragged it along you and tapped your clit the same way you did with your toy at home. Only this was a hundred times better.  

He nipped at your ear and whispered. “You really want it, huh?”

“Yes,” you begged “It’s all I want.” 

He grinned and entered you slowly and without warning. Your jaw dropped slightly. You couldn’t even make a sound, you were too busy with the feeling of him filling you up entirely. He let out a sigh and grabbed your chin.

“Look at me. Open your eyes. Look at me while I fuck you.” You did as he said. He started to pick up the pace. He was making this intimate. He caressed your face and made almost as much noise as you did. “Good girl. You’re such a good girl, following directions. Ready for another one?” You nodded. 

“Get on top. Sit down on my cock.” You started moving before he even finished his sentence. There was no room for shyness anymore. He sat up against the headboard as you sunk down on him; the new angle was doing wonders for the both of you. He thrusted up, wanting to feel more of you. He held you close to him as you began to ride him. 

“You sure know how to treat a girl, Professor.”, you said breathlessly.

He chuckled and kissed you. “You sure know how to treat your Professor. You’re being so good for me. Such a good girl.”

His hand found its way back to your clit, his thumb rubbing circles. He wanted to make sure you came first.

And you did.

It came in waves. You felt it build up and told him you were close. Then, you fell apart. You pulled him close and kissed him passionately. He wrapped his arms around you and whispered sweet nothings in your ear as you came. 

“That’s it, baby. So, so good for me. God, such a pretty little thing.“ He took control, holding you up and thrusting into you. The sensation was almost too much to bear. 

“Where do you want it.”, he asked.

“Inside. Please. I’m on the-“

“Are you sure, love?” You could tell he couldn’t wait any longer. 

You begged, “Yes. Yes, I am, just please cum inside me.”

And he did.

He filled you to the brim. You felt him twitch inside of you as his hips stuttered. He held onto you so tightly you were sure it would leave marks. You were both breathing hard. He stayed inside of you and held you against him. He put his forehead against yours as you regained your breath. 

He kissed you again, this time not wanting to pull away. But, you did. You pulled yourself off of him and laid down as the realization of what you did started sinking in. He lied down next to you and stared at the ceiling.

Silence. And after a few moments, you turned your head and spoke.

“So, is this it?” It came out more timid than you would have liked it to. 

He gave you a look you couldn’t quite place and after a moment he said, “Oh, love, you’re mine now.”

[ihrtsevyn]

- LE SSERAFIM HEADCANONS 🎬 | 002.

GENRE fluff, headcanon

SYNOPSIS the habits le sserafim members form after you become a couple

WARNINGS jealousy (?), hints of insecurity, no smut, certain suggestive events in yunjin and chaewon's, lowercase intended.

REQUESTED: link here !!

WC 1.0k

. . . SAKURA (사쿠라)

i. has all of your upcoming events saved in her calendar. as an idol, she has her own responsibilities and tasks to worry about, but she still finds a way to squeeze you into her daily life. even when she's out on tour she'll text you about your upcoming dentist appointment, gently reprimanding you on setting your alarms so you wake up on time. sometimes it can come off as if she's micromanaging you but it's just her way of showing you that she pays attention. ii. kisses you for reassurance. everyone has their rough days and insecurities and while it's normal to cry out in frustration and simply just want to sleep away all of your worries, kkura is more than happy to coddle and kiss away all of those unsure and deprecating thoughts. if your eyebrows furrow and lips fall into a pout, she won't hesitate to pinch your cheeks and lay repeated soft pecks on your lips. sometimes to make herself feel better she'll go to you for the kisses.

. . . CHAEWON (김채원)

i. teases you but won't let anyone do the same. teasing each other has become you and chaewon's main love language in the relationship. you have secret code nicknames for each other, inside jokes, and funny little phrases you say to each other that only the two of you would understand. she relishes in the fact that you two have such a strong bond and basically your own little language that you communicate in. so, it always bugs her to the highest degree when someone calls you a teasing nickname that she made up specifically for you that should only be used by her. she'll scowl and side-eye the person for overstepping boundaries but it'll quickly be replaced with a triumphant smile when you say "hey, only my girlfriend can call me that." ii. spontaneous bear hugs. first she did it to comfort you, but now it became a game of sneaking up on each other and surprising them with a gigantic bear hug. neither of you take it seriously as a game meant to be won, it's just a nice surprise and burst of affection. she initiated them the most but is always delightfully surprised when you flip it back on her.

. . . YUNJIN (허윤진)

i. reminds you every few hours to eat. with her busy schedule as an idol she barely has time to fit meals in herself, yet she still reminds you on a daily basis to take care of yourself. times when you're near each other and have no plans for the day, she'll just plop down next to you with takeout from your favorite restaurant. "i could hear your stomach growling in my dreams." she'd tease with a knowing smile. you'd start to think she's telling the truth considering she always knows what meal or snack you're craving without you even having to tell her. even though she's big on reminding you to take care of yourself, you have no problem returning the favor. always scolding her back if she forgets to eat but reminds you to. ii. becomes a lot more affectionate. before dating, her touches were always fleeting, they left just as quick as they came and always kept you wanting more. but ever since you've given her the green light on affection, she'll become your personal shadow. always following closely behind no matter where you go, whether it's to the kitchen, bathroom, or living room, she'll follow you to the next country if you let her. she can't help herself, always holding, rubbing, caressing, and kissing the parts of you she adores the most while struggling to hold herself back when in public. you're always on the receiving end of a pout when you unwrap her arms from around your waist cause of possible nearby cameras, but it never lasts long when you join your pinkies together in a more subtle display of affection.

. . . KAZUHA (카즈하)

i. takes photos of the beautiful sceneries she sees while traveling. as an idol, if she's not on a variety show or practicing she's probably on a stage somewhere and it's more than likely out of the country. while traveling to these different sites she always snaps the prettiest photos for you to see, hoping that you realize that although she may be away from you momentarily you are always on her mind and her true home and eye of beauty, is you. ii. random cafe dates! if you're lucky enough to travel with her she'll drag you to the nearest cafe to taste test all of the beautifully decorated pastries and drink all of the hot and cold drinks til' your bellies can no longer contain all of the sugary sweetness. these becoming her favorite moments as she gazes at you adoringly in a small enclosed cafe, the lighting low and warm as you throw your head back and laugh at a joke kazuha mutters to you, completely unaware of the foam mustache you've adorned.

. . . EUNCHAE (은채)

i. has to relate every item/character she comes across to you. eunchae doesn't know what it is, pure infatuation or if you've put a spell on her that makes her obsessed with you, because now all she can see and think about is you in almost every little thing. anytime she's watching a cartoon and a character does something a little silly or resembles you in the tiniest way she's always quick to point it out. terribly hidden giggles erupt from her when you frown at the newfound character she says resembles you because of it's lack of cute factor. the more you dislike a character she thinks resembles you the more she becomes obsessed with the idea of it being you, even turning around to buy matching keychains or phone cases of said character just to tease you. you fake like it bothers you but it endears you, especially when you get a random text a 2am from her saying "you❤️" with a picture attached of said character sleeping cutely. ii. randomly gives you gifts. going back to her last habit, she'll randomly pop up with new matching phone cases, or plushies, that she just 'had to buy' because they were on sale. she loves the idea of going shopping with you and coming across cute accessories that match in both of your fave colors. anything to subtly remind everyone else that you're hers to keep.

main masterlist | main page <3

a/n: this has been sitting in my drafts for so long, i'm sooo sorry ;( i had a bit of a writers block and went on a little hiatus but i'm back now :>

[agentmarvel]

part i |♡| part ii

sugar daddy!könig x fat!reader

mdni - 18+; minors and ageless blogs will be blocked

sugar daddy!könig, who can't stop thinking about you.

sugar daddy!könig, who finds himself craving your presence, fiending after the minor touches you shared on your little date; the way your soft, warm fingers touched the back of his clammy, profusely sweating hand, the way you tapped your foot against his ankle beneath the table, the way you leaned into him while he waited outside the restaurant with you for your uber.

sugar daddy!könig, who does more research into the physical aspects of sugaring and appropriate compensation so that he's educated on the subject if/when he decides to broach it.

sugar daddy!könig, who notices that his desires may not be one-sided when some of your daily photos start to become a little more risqué.

sugar daddy!könig, who has an upcoming formal networking dinner with other pmc factions and invites you to join him, to which you gleefully agree.

sugar daddy!könig, who spends hours trying to find the perfect dress and ends up begging calisto for help; she ends up picking the entire look, and könig finds that he's suddenly much more exciting for this event.

sugar daddy!könig, who is incredibly impatient and tries to bribe you to let him see you in the dress beforehand; you chide him playfully, insisting that it'll ruin the magic if he gets a sneak peek.

sugar daddy!könig, who once again simply ceases to function when you step out of your taxi outside his house. i'm talking jaw on the ground, tongue rolling out like a red carpet, eyes bugging, and trying not to pound the side of his fist on the fence line and howl like a cartoon dog. he thought you looked stunning for your dinner, but that paled in comparison.

sugar daddy!könig, who owes calisto big time.

sugar daddy!könig, who can hardly keep his hands to himself all night, constantly aching to touch you in some form or another. the little voice in the back of his head begs him to dig his fingers into the fat of your hips, squeeze your deliciously thick thighs, cradle your round cheeks (either pair, tbh) in the palms of his hands...

sugar daddy!könig, who is notably a bit reluctant when it comes to physical contact. he's terrified that you'll reject those touches. him paying you does not mean he owns you or that you owe him anything.

sugar daddy!könig, who nearly melts when you wrap both of your arms around one of his. your pretty tits bracket his forearm as you give him a squeeze, asking oh so sweetly if he's okay.

sugar daddy!könig, who doesn't resist when you drag him outside with you to get some air.

sugar daddy!könig, who is bashful to admit that he can snap a man's spine over his knee with zero hesitance, but a pretty little thing like you makes him nervous.

sugar daddy!könig, who swears time stops when you tell him you're attracted to him and have been enjoying his company, physically and digitally.

sugar daddy!könig, who swears his heart stops when you ask if you can kiss him.

sugar daddy!könig, who is bricked the fuck up the moment your lips graze his.

[wigglermansblog]

Made in Cybertron

Synopsis : Orion Pax met a bot within the new cave section, the mysterious bot suffers amnesia and Orion wants to help them recover their memories and uncover secrets within Cybertron.

<< Prologue I , Prologue III >>

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Prologue II

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The new cave is quite big and they could see the energon poking out from the ground, ready for harvest. Elita-1 jumps out of the train, "Alright, get to work everyone! There's no time to lose!" she shouts and everyone gets to work immediately.

Both Orion and D-16 get off the train, they were in awe at the sight of the cave. It is much bigger and surely Orion is going to have a field day with the new cave.

"I wonder what lies beyond these caves" grins Orion as he touches the wall of the cave, as if he's feeling it. He is sure there's something here, something important.

He can feel it.

D-16 shakes his helm, grabbing the back of his friend. "Come on, let's get to work" he said, picking up a grinder and tossing it to the red and blue bot. Orion catches it in his servos, "Yeah, let's get to it!" he said as they venture into the cave together.

D-16 mostly does the mining while Orion barely does his job since he gets distracted from time to time. The bot was mesmerized by the new things in the cave, even the smallest thing like a bug. But nevertheless, both of them manage to mine a lot, it was bountiful and there are more to pick.

"Wow! We mined a lot today, might as well can leave early" D-16 smiles, feeling happy how the day goes. They're about to meet their daily quota and a few more, they can get back to their berth to charge.

Orion is humming a tune while he sorts the energon, out of the corner of his optics, he sees something.

He drops the energon he's holding and walks towards the object that has caught his attention.

It's a flower. A blue flower and the colour itself almost looks like the energon around it.

He reads about them in the Archives, they're some type of flower that absorbs energon to nourish itself. The tip of fingers brushes against the petals, it's soft and has some kind of a fragrance to it, a smell that is new to him. As much as he wants to bring it back, he knew that he shouldn't.

Back with D-16, the grey bot finally notices how far they have went and it is better to get back to the group before the higher ups find out that they stray too far.

"Hey, Orion! We should head back and—" as soon he turns around, his friend is nowhere to be seen and the only thing he could see was the energon left unattended on the ground.

"Oh, seriously?!" D-16 groans, "Orion!" he calls out his friend and begins his search. He looks around and sees the bot standing still. The grey mech begins stomping his way toward his friend, "Orion, there you are! I've been looking every—" D-16 scolding gets stop by Orion.

A servo holding his pede, stopping the mech from trampling the fragile flower.

"D! Watch it! You almost stomp on the flowers!" Orion said, D-16 brings his pede back and stare down at the flower. "Isn't it beautiful?" Orion said, wiping away a fake tear from the corner of his optic.

It's beautiful and fragile.

D-16 lifts his helm to look at his surroundings only to gasps at the sight, "Orion...." he said. "What is it?" Orion stands up as D-16 turns the mech's helm to the direction he's looking. Orion gawk at the sight.

It was a huge field of flowers and also energon crystals, huge ones to be exact. Orion walks up to a crystal and stares at his reflection, "This is amazing" he breathes out.

"I knew that there's something about this place!" he said excitedly, "What if— what if we find the Matrix? Here?". D-16 smiles at the sight, "Yeah, pretty sure we will" he agrees. Orion grins as he begins exploring and something caught his optics.

In the field of flowers stood a bot.

They're surely not a miner and he never see them before, are they lost?

"Um, hey! Are you...lost?" he asks, trying to catch the taller bot's attention. The bot turns around, Orion stops on his tracks when his blue optics met with (e/c) optics. He feels everything around him stops, the bot looks down on him with a curious gaze, also it held confusion and fear in them.

"Who...are you? Where am I?" they ask. Orion snaps out, "Hey! It's alright, we won't hurt you. I'm Orion Pax" he said, assuring the bot.

"Please, you have to help me. My friends, they're in danger" begs the bot. Orion felt a pang within his spark, "Where are your friends now? How about you come with us and we'll get help" he said.

Suddenly, he hears D-16 voice. "Orion!". Orion turns around and sees his friend walking towards him, "Hey, D! I found someone and they need help!" he said. D-16 gives him a confused face, "Who...? I see nobody else except us, Orion" he said. Orion's optics widen as he turns back to the mysterious bot only to see them...

Gone....

"Come on, you must be tired from the whole—exploration thing. Let's go back" D-16 said, turning around and leaves. Orion stands there for a moment, he knows that the bot is real and he's not seeing things.

"Orion?" D-16 calls out.

"Y-yeah! I'm coming...." he said, he walks towards his friend but spare a few glances to his back from time to time.

Will he ever see the bot again?

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[ End of Prologue II ]

[rozeliyawashereyall]

Rewatching @obsidian-lantern vampire series

Eva and Sky my bloodsucking beloveds +a secret third thing at the end.

Click if you dare.

Jk it's just headcanons I made with a few friends on discord

@jaetists I'm doing this for both you and me bestie

For those who don't know I'm using "hon" to refer to the listener, because it's like, the only nickname we got from him and I refuse to use (y/n)

I. You cannot tell me this man is not touch-starved. Used to flinch at the slightest touch of affection, but give him time and he'll start warming up to it

Absolute cuddle bug he is

II. Ngl, he probably isn't the best at social cues since he can't rlly be around people a lot

III. Traumatized and probably a lot of abandonment issues

IV. It was suggested that he kisses minor cuts and bruises on hon, with hand kisses as greetings and goodbyes. Of course I had to include this it's adorable.

V. Frequently uses hon as a personal heater since never actually felt warm because he's always in the dark and because, well, he's a vampire. So he's very drawn to it.

Also switches between little and big spoons—but he's normally the bigger spoon. Mainly because he wants Hon to feel protected, but when he's especially valuable he wouldn't mind being little spoon.

VI. Ticklish behind his ears and ribs, good luck trying to catch him off guard though, your best chance is to attack when he just woke up.

VII. Stargazing dates~

VIII. Weirdly good at long division, but struggles with most other math IX. He has really bad blood circulation, specifically his feet and fingers, but what did we expect honestly he's a vampire. X. Nails grow with a natural point (like a claw), so he cuts them down. XI. Would listen to all and I mean all kinds of music, he’s lived through many decades. Also spends a lot of his free time watching crime documentaries. XII. Cuts his own hair lol no barbershops are open at night. Has probably fucked it up once or twice and cried. Don't worry Eva fixed it for him XIII. Has a strange fascination with old things. He loves going thrifting. He spends like 20 minutes in the clothes section, and a good hour and a half in the antiques. His house is covered in funny looking antiques, and gifts them to people whenever he sees fit XIV. The definition of “I saw this and thought of you so I bought it.” Expect many gifts XV. He really loves scary movies. And speaking of movies! He watches Twilight, thinks it sucks but sometimes watches it unironically when he’s bored.

XVI. He knows how to waltz~ and some other classic ballroom dances. Eva taught him most of them. He's also more than willing to teach honey how to dance as well!

XVII. Makes sure you've eaten and drank water daily—this includes medications ofc

Also just because he's a vampire doesn't mean he won't make sure you're getting enough sleep.

XVIII. Sky can indeed purr, with the reason in one of the doodles

XIX. he's definitely a hobby hoarder, his favourite is painting. I just like imagining him painting sunsets while brooding over not getting to see it (and probably honey)

Thanks @iistxrmyskyii @willowve01 @tiefling-chaos and @lightdragon789 for helping with the headcanons!

[daily-ii-bugs]

Can you turn one of the meeples into a buge. Any one of them I don’t care!!

day 2: critters!!!!!!!

[vixensbrainrotts]

Tokyo revengers headcanons

Content: Tr headcanons

Content warnings: None I hope, please let me know if there are any!

Vixen's two cents: I’ve been wanting to dump all my headcanons somewhere for a while now so here! I don’t think that these are all, but I’m gonna make a second post about any further headcanons I have. Also, i apologize for not including everyone here, ill make sure to include them next time. I hope you enjoy, and if you do, please tell me about it! Don’t be afraid to send me requests either, I’d love to write most anything (I’m uncreative sometimes)! Oh also, what are some of your headcanons? Do you agree with any of mine? I’ll link the part two once i figure out how to do that lol

(VOLUME II)

Kokonoi who is genuinely so bothered by bugs you won’t believe it. He has to leave the room as soon as he sees the „threat“, and fast.

Izana who curses loudly on Filipino whenever he accidentally hurts himself. You can hear him shout from across the whole house when he bumps himself on a corner.

Chifiyu who has a passion for graffiti. He loves tagging and wild styling and spraying elaborate throwup-styles on walls on Toman turf.

Inui who is colorblind, which is really unfortunate because he has an interest in fashion and styles. He relies on Koko for the greater part, but has recently discovered apps that identify color, which has vastly improved his personal style and allowed him to take on more challenging shades.

The Katawa twins who have an honestly really impressive Pokémon card collection and often play against each other to pass time. The amount they have spent on it is sorta concerning and more often than not stop by the little magazine store to buy another pack to "improve their decks" before gang meetings.

Hakkai who has a distinct dislike for the color orange but keeps finding himself surrounded it. He hates it but the walls in his room are orange. He could puke because his favorite faux-fur-coat is a darker orange. There’s no reasoner doesn’t like the color but something about it makes his skin crawl.

Hanma who is German/Russian and makes sure everyone knows it. He is proud of his heritage and will often use German and Russian idioms when conversating. It’s all fun and games till he starts swearing in his mother tongues during fights, bashing in his opponent’s skulls whilst cursing in a foreign, very aggressive manner.

Nahoya and Souya who work like devils in the kitchen. It’s a perfect tandem in between them, they somehow always know what the other wants and needs. If Nahoya needs a hand in opening the oven, Souya’s doing a 360 no look opening. If Souya’s hands are messy from kneading the dough, Nahoya automatically turns on the tap for hand washing. Twin telepathy is real and they’re the number one proof.

Mucho who can’t do shit in terms of math. You need him busy? Ask him for 7x9 and he’ll be unresponsive for the next 3-5 minutes. It’s really frustrating to him because he genuinely puts in so much effort to understand the formulas, but the numbers simply don’t click in his brain.

Smiley who got the smiley piercing the moment he found out about it. It’s really impressively healed and works so well on his face. Some even say that his smile has gotten wider ever since he got it. He also has a poorly healed nose stud on the left side that he only keeps in for sentimental value. He got it in the seventh grade during school and he got his ass whooped when he came back home with it.

Kisaki who unintentionally practices calligraphy because he writes exclusively in cursive. All of his notebooks look fake because all the letters look identical and everything is evenly spaced. The highlighter girlies in his classes wish death upon him on a daily.

Rindou who’s cracked at Chemistry for no reason. He doesn’t even have to try, it’s like the formulas unfold in front of him and the laws and rules just make sense. He can’t even explain it but ask him anything, and I mean anything he can give you the right answer. Just don’t ask him to be your lab partner. He has a nasty history of breaking test tubes.

Kakucho who knows how to dress. Like really know how to dress. Anywhere, anytime he’s looking like a Pinterest board. He doesn’t really try or occupy himself with things fashion, but he just looks so good and coordinated all the time. He thought it was natural to know what looks good or not, so he’s sometimes a bit perplexed by the things that his peers wear. He tries to be nice when he tells them it doesn’t work, but comes across a little brash because it frustrates him.

Kazutora who has unnaturally sharp canines. Like, it’s kinda scary sometimes because they poke out of his mouth even when it’s closed. He’ll commonly run his tongue over them when he’s bored, poking and prodding at them to check if they’re still sharp. It’s one of the features of his face he really does like.

Mitsuya who gossips like a Girl. He lives for drama and tea (silently) and due to his club being occupied by mostly girls, he’s surrounded by it constantly. The girls talk and talk and talk and he eats it up. The scary part is that he remembers nearly every part of it, so he knows so much. He’ll never share it with anyone but likes to know what’s happening. Sometimes he even correctly predicts scandals due to background knowledge.

Leading from the last one, Mitsuya who has a deep voice. One that rumbles softly when he speaks and sounds like the ocean when he laughs. It’s a killer during after-noon classes when he has to present or read something cause it has such a calming effect. He’s put multiple of his classmates asleep accidentally.

Draken who know just the tiniest bit about sowing from helping out in Mistuya’s workshop. He knows how to close a seam, he knows how to sew a button and he knows how to patch a hole and that’s it. He’s lowkey proud of it though.

[heavenboundhotel]

✨"NANCY"✨

Disclaimer: This character in particular covers a lot of heavy subject matter including eating disorders, severe mental illness, abuse, suicide, misogyny, and systemic racism. While other characters do and will have similar themes she's the one I'm most concerned about - everything about this rewrite is done in good faith and with understanding of some of the connotations of things Viv ignores in her writing, but if anyone finds this portrayal offensive genuinely please let me know and I will take it into account going forward.

Name: Aikawa Nami

Species/Origin: Sinner, Bug Demon

Gender/Pronouns: Female, She/Her

Sexuality: Unsure/Questioning

Year of Birth: 1933

Year of Death: 1957

Appearance:

Personality:

Nami is, at first glance, cheerful and friendly. She tends to try to tone herself down but does sometimes have difficulty controlling her energy and emotions - easily excited and easily overstimulated. She can be scatterbrained but does her best to appear put-together, a chronic people-pleaser with a fear of being seen as "too much". She has a deep discomfort and fear of uncleanliness, contamination OCD leading to extreme sanitation and avoidance behaviors and overwhelming anxiety. She soothes herself through things like collecting dolls, drawing, and singing to herself - compensating for a childhood she never got to experience. Because of ideals she was raised with, she holds a lot of internalized misogyny and a fixation on men due to the pressure to find a husband and be a proper housewife - easily opening herself up to mistreatment due to what she views as her "place" or role as a woman.

Backstory:

Nami Aikawa was born in 1933 in Los Angeles, California, to Japanese-American immigrants. From an early age, her boundless energy and vivid imagination set her apart, often frustrating her parents and teachers. Unbeknownst to her, these were early signs of ADHD—a condition poorly understood and heavily stigmatized in her community. Her struggles with focus and impulsivity frequently led to punishment at school and at home, reinforcing a growing belief that something was inherently wrong with her.

As World War II escalated, prejudice against Japanese-Americans intensified. At the age of nine, Nami and her family were forcibly relocated to a Japanese internment camp. The conditions were harsh: overcrowding, poor sanitation, and a constant atmosphere of fear and persecution. It was during this time that Nami developed severe contamination OCD, fixating on cleanliness as a way to assert control in an environment that felt overwhelmingly dirty and unsafe. Even after the war ended and her family was released, these compulsions lingered, shaping much of her daily life.

In the years that followed, Nami faced relentless societal pressure to conform to rigid gender roles, further compounded by her experience as a woman of color. To better assimilate into white American society, she began going by “Nancy,” distancing herself from her Japanese heritage in a desperate bid for acceptance. Embracing the ideals of 1950s domesticity, she became obsessed with the notion of being the perfect housewife, despite not yet being married. Nami meticulously maintained her appearance, convinced that beauty, thinness, and subservience were the only ways she could compensate for her perceived shortcomings. Her contamination OCD fueled a growing struggle with anorexia, as she began associating food with uncleanliness.

By her early twenties, Nami was deeply lonely and desperate for validation. She gravitated toward abusive men, mistaking their cruelty for love and believing it was her duty as a woman to endure it. One such relationship ultimately led to her demise. When her boyfriend fell ill, her contamination OCD spiraled out of control. Terrified of contracting his sickness, she began poisoning his food with cleaning products, convinced it would "cleanse" him. Overwhelmed by guilt and consumed by fear that she had also been infected, Nami ingested the same cleaning products in a desperate attempt to "purify" herself.

Nami’s arrival in Hell was marked by confusion and despair. Aimlessly wandering through Hell, she desperately tried to maintain her compulsive habits of order and cleanliness in a world that thrived on chaos.

It was during one of Alistair’s rare strolls outside his domain that he discovered her. Recognizing an opportunity, Alistair offered her a soul contract—promising her a semblance of purpose and security in exchange for managing parts of his operations.

Eager for stability and prone to interpreting male attention as romantic interest, Nami immediately misconstrued Alistair’s offer as an act of love. She agreed to the contract under the firm belief that he was infatuated with her, despite his repeated and dry assurances to the contrary. To this day, she playfully “rejects” his supposed advances, much to his bemusement, while remaining fiercely loyal to him. She often refers to him as her “dashing benefactor,” which he is somewhat charmed by. He holds affection towards her of his own, though purely platonic and somewhat condescending.

[werecoyotl]

Some 21yo werecoyote dude from the midwest

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Coyote ⸻ fandom names are fun too

Intersex maverique ... !! it/they !! he/she + wy/wyv

!! Aroace butch lesbian ... polyam 2x <3

Koyanthropic shifter ┆ Werecoyote ☉∇

Robotkin + Viruskin ┆ disassembly drone

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⸻ Hello !! This is just a blog for some bored punk dude on the internet who's just here to have a time. Reblogs a whole lot but occasional ramblings and madness. I usually am fandom focused but I like to rb other little things like graphics n the such

Metalhead n' Basshead 🤟 big into edm, black metal, metal step, punk, techno, etc etc . Raver !

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Murder Drones (main hyperfix), Object media (hfjone, ii, tnm, and objectified mainly) , TMA , Homestuck , Psychopomp , ULTRAKILL , Warriors , TADC , Deltarune , Undertale , Creepypasta ;; some music I happen to really like ⸻⸻ I have a special interest in meteorology, coyotes, and alterhumanity as a whole ;; bugs , liminal spaces , topology , queerness (esp sapphic history) , and different kinds of aesthetics are spins of mine

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We are a system however that is more or less irrelevant and I for the most part only use singular nouns to refer to us. However, close friends are free to ask about !! We/I don't participate in syscourse or care about it, keep it off my blog if system discussion is ever brought up ty ... this includes queer discourse - I don't care nor will entertain as long as long their identity isn't hurting themselves or another tyvm. Be rad be cool be punk and loving

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[fishyfishyfishtimes]

Fintroduction

Hello! My name is Ranch (she/her), I’m an adult, I study environmental and aquatic sciences, and I have a very big interest in aquatic life and biology, especially fish! I reblog a lot of pictures, art, information etc. related to biology, aquatic animals and other cool watery things, and I also post my own daily fish facts and art.

I tag animal death and jellyfish, you can ask me to tag other triggering subjects. I’m always open for suggestions.

When you reblog or comment on my fish facts, please don’t make comments about eating the fish or how they taste, if they’re edible, etc. It makes me uncomfortable and this account is not about eating fish.

Some tags I use and what I use them for:

fishfact — My own fish facts and recent news about them

fish facts — My own fish facts and facts done by other people

aquatic — Umbrella group for non-fish aquatic animals and water-related posts in general. I love many aquatic animals, but I focus mostly on fish so I tend to only tag them with the species name!

biology — fish facts and science news, mostly. Environmentalist topics also go here.

art — Cool art!

my art — Art that is cool AND mine!

not fish — Perhaps a misleading name, but this tag is for everything that is not related to fish, other aquatic animals, or water! Sometimes I put other biology things here too, like bugs, but it varies.

asks — Asks I get. My askbox is always open and I’m happy to receive fish fact suggestions, questions about aquatic animals, and the like!

polls — Polls! Self-explanatory.

my polls — Polls specifically made by me.

merfolk — Merpeople posts and art! Are you really a fish fan if you don't also like humans that are essentially fish? /lh

dream weirdness — I have funny dreams. Here’s drawings and posts about my dreams.

sirpaverse — I am a fan of worldbuilding and dabble in it myself. Mostly you’ll find pondering about merfolk and other centaur people and how they’d work and how society would function in a magical world with them, but also my characters.

ahti II — Posts and art with my merman mascot/OC! His name is Ahti II and I've drawn some comics where he explains aquatic life other than fish. I love him and you should check him out so you can love him too.

Certain other characters also have their own tags. The tag is simply their name!

I try to stick to these the best I can, sometimes I make mistakes! Enjoy your time here :)

I've written an essay on the meaning of "fish" and what is and isn't a "fish, if you have questions about the topic I recommend reading or skimming it through! You can also always ask me about something, even about fishes and what counts as fish, I love answering questions and talking about fish <3

Here's the marine biology ask game meme!

Here's the fishblr fake dashboard post!

My first sturgeon video (girl from Ipanema)

My pike video (hei hoi hauki)

My billfish video (look at the swimming billfish)

My second sturgeon video (California’s rusty hills)

My third sturgeon video (I like invertebrates because they have no bones)

My lamprey and lungfish video (Two Wuv/Mary-Kate and Ashley)

[ohmotherwhereartthou-if]

All RO's Asks

AN: Splitting more stuff to appease the tumblr post word limit overlords. This post got too long so now it's in two parts, link to second RO asks masterlist is right below. All RO's Asks (Part II): Link Back to Main Masterlist: Link Back to Character Masterlist: Link NSFW Asks Masterlist: Link

General Ask's

What do the RO's think about our mother? Link

What animals do you think the RO's would be? Link

For the RO's with parents (Cass, Val, & Tomás) how would their parents be like as grandparents? Link

How would the ROs react if the MC started screaming for their life, and when they came to see what’s happening, it's just a bug? Link

Who might be the RO's be with if MC didn't exist/didn't romance them? Link

RO w/parents, what would they think of MC when they first meet them, start dating their kid, and marry them? Link

ROs body types, do they work out? Link

What would be the ROs' reaction to suddenly being teleported into the past and finding MC as a child and mistreated? Link

ROs react if they fall from a high place and MC catch them: Link

ROs react if MC falls from a high place and they catch them: Link

RO reaction be to a panicking MC running to them being like “we have a problem!” Then proceeds to cup their face and say “you haven’t gotten your daily quota of kisses yet!” Link

RO's reactions would be to their kids bringing home their super nervous lover for the first time? Link

ROs and MC celebrate New Year after they are married? Link

RO's react if MC asked them “Come back to bed. Please.” Link

RO's reaction or thought on MC first time meeting them? Link

RO reaction that they or MC is pregnant with Octuplets? Link

Pet peeves of the RO's? Link

Which of the RO's would die immediately or survive if they get stranded in a forest with absolutely nobody around? Link

Do any of the RO's have pets? Would MC be able to convince them to get one? Link

Making the RO's go weak in the knees - Part 2: Link

RO's react to MC's death, knowing who their killer is: Link

RO react to MC really breaking up with them to protect them? Link

RO's react to breaking up in the relationship stage? Link

What do they fo for work? Link

Someone tells RO's that their partner is very hot and "do they mind sharing?" Link

RO's reaction to a sleeper build MC? Link

RO's reaction to MC being like a really good cook and always waking up or coming home to a hot fresh meal? Link

Part 2 of "MC sends RO's a scandalous portrait", Family member sees it; continuation (Not NSFW): Link

RO's react to drunk MC telling them to leave them alone because "I've happily taken": Link

Male MC's with a MC who has a phobia of men (sneak peek): Link

How would the Ro's react if we bought home a puppy that we saw on the street? Link

How would the ROs take care of a drunk MC? Link

Do the ROs prefer a hot or cute MC? Link

The guys react to pregnant Mc using their belly bump as a table for their plate? Link

What would the RO name their kids? Or would they ask MC to name them? Link

How are they to puppy eyes from their baby or toddler? Link

ROs dynamic with their little daughter/son in the future? Link

How would they ROs react to MC looking very similar to them? Link

How would the ROs of MC was short and they (the MC) were really into it? Link

On a scale of 1-10 how weak are the ros to MC's puppy dog eyes? Link

What would the RO say to MC while MC was dying in their arms? Link

MC spraining their ankle and asking to be carried bridal style: Link

How would RO's react to MC having a fever and not wanting to rest? Link

How would RO's react to a short devilish MC? Link

How would the ROs react if the MC suddenly sat on their lap? Link

What songs would you assign the RO's? Link

Who among the ROs and other important characters are the best dancers? Link

How the ROs would react if they left MC to go get them drinks and came back to find some very flirty drunk noble trying to get into MCs pants? Link

RO reaction to their baby’s first is Mama/Papa? Link

How would RO’s react to their young child asking “where do babies come from?” Link

What would the RO’s reaction be if after a long night of socializing, they wake in bed next to someone who isn’t MC? Link

What would be the RO's dream wedding? When, where and what kind of ceremony would they want with the MC? Will it be small or large? Link

From most to least, which RO’s would mother approve of? Link

What should MC say to make the RO blush a lot? Link

How would the RO’s or other characters react to the MC sacrificing themselves to protect them? (+ Mother & Traveler) Link

The reaction of the ROs when they find out/hear from MC, that MC will do everything in their power to protect them? Link

How would the ROs feel like after a week later after the MC's death they show up again, wounded but alive. Link

How would the ROs react to their kid coming home crying because they got their heart broken? Link

(reupload) How would the F!ROs react if very deep in the relationship with MC (maybe they're even married now) they become pregnant with MC's child? How would M!ROs react if F!MC was pregnant in a similar scenario?: Link

How would they react to their teenage kid sneaking out to see a secret lover? Link

What kind of parents would they be? Link

How would the ROs react if MC gave them very cheesy nicknames in relationship stage? Link

How would the ROs react to MC handing them a notebook of the poems they wrote about them during crushing phase? So now they're deep into the relationship and MC found the courage to give them the notebook on one of their anniversaries? Link

What if MC who's very good at singing and writing wrote and performed a very romantic and touching song about their RO on their anniversary or something? Link

How would the ROs react if MC gifted them a very lovingly made handmade gift in relationship stage? Link

How would the ROs react if MC washed their hair very gently and lovingly as a gesture of love? Link

What would the Ros be like in a modern AU? Link

How would the RO's plan your birthday? Link

If MC gave them lingerie for their wedding anniversary: Link

ROs react to a MC that refuses kisses and touching beyond hugging and holding hands until marriage? Link

How would the ROs react to The MC who usually is covered that suddenly starts wearing tight clothes with revealing bits because someone told them they're so plain and have no appeal and the MC wants to impress the RO? Link

How would the ROs react if in relationship stage MC accidentally introduced them as their husband/wife while talking to someone? Link

Fem MC having a bad day in additional to having her period, what would the Ros do for her? Link

RO reactions if while they're in a party or something in relationship stage and someone starts aggressively flirting with the RO, making the MC jealous, who puts their arm around the RO? Link

How would the ROs react if MC said to them that they would only marry them if they have the MC mother/mentor blessing? Link

How would the ROs react if their MC is a very affectionate person and they suddenly stop? Because someone told them that they are very annoying: Link

RO reactions to MC giving them a full body massage after a long day? Link

Where do the ROs love to kiss the MC and where do they love being kissed by the MC? Link

Cuddlebug MC: Link

RO's Love Languages: Link

How would the ROs react to someone telling them they could do a lot better than mc alongside some other insults for the MC? (+Insecure MC): Link

(For the Ladies) How would the pregnant ROs react if MC was the sweetest hubby and dad? : Link

What are the RO's opinions on an MC who has both the separation anxiety trait and the social anxiety trait? : Link

Following the trend from other IF blogs, what would the ROs want, need and drear to hear from the MC? Link

RO's Heights: Link

ROs reactions to a MC who is a gentle giant?: Link

Can we have a small prompt where MC gifts the ROs with a beautiful necklace (or bracelet) and helps them put it on while making eye contact through the mirror? Link

How would the ROs react if MC compared their hand sizes with them? Link

What can a romanced MC do to make the ROs absolutely melt for them and become weak in the knees? Link

How would the ROs react if deep in relationship stage they accidentally ended up discovering an engagement ring hidden in the MC's stuff? Link

What positions do the ROs sleep in? How will they sleep with a romanced MC? Who loves cuddling, who is the small and big spoon? Can they sleep without the MC in relationship stage if the MC has to work? Link

How would the ROs react if they accidentally discovered MC's journal, which has very carefully hand-drawn portraits of the RO and poems declaring MC's love for them? Link

RO reactions to overhearing MC gushing about them to a good friend of theirs? Like they're saying how awesome the RO is, how much they love the RO, they feel like the RO is their soulmate, etc etc. Link

How would the ROs react if they twist their ankle and MC catches them and carries them bridal style? How would the reactions change if this happened in crushing stage vs if it happened when they are in the relationship stage? Link

RO reactions in relationship stage to MC cupping their face in their hands and saying, "I can hold my entire world in my hands, see!"? Link

RO's thoughts for a MC who is very sappy and affectionate? Link