#day 2: teasing

[weblenaweek2024]

Weblena Week, road to Day 2!

3 Weeks away from Day 2 of Weblena week! If you haven't seen already, we released the prompts here! Themes are Surprise Hug and Teasing, these are very general prompts so you can do a lot with them! Put your creative juices to the test! If you need help, we have a few examples for what to create here! Remember, you can choose your favorite prompt or do both of them, or even make multiple artworks with the same prompt! Do what you want to have the most fun! The first three tags are the main tags that are going to be used for June 18th! Make sure to use the correct tag and @ us so it's easier to find your post! We're excited to see you and your work in 3 weeks! Every reblog and like is heavily appreciated. Hope you all have a great day!

[shepscapades]

Your highness… I don’t feel so good

[casualavocados]

It fits the character, okay?

AI DI + the Little Red Riding Hood saga KISEKI: DEAR TO ME (2023)

[osamusriceballs]

Kinktober Day 11 <3

Tsukishima x sensory deprivation

Warnings: NSFW, fem reader

Words: ~ 1,1 k

Kinktober Masterlist II -> Next day

"Come on, just let me take off the blindfold."

You sigh and wiggle your wrists in his grasp, only for him to snicker amusedly. "I feel like you don't fully understand the concept of sensory deprivation. The blindfold is essential for this." You can hear him click his tongue at the end of the words, feigning annoyance while he answers. "I know, but isn't it enough that you're chaining my hands to the bed?" As a cue, he wraps the silky tie around your wrists, tight, but far from painful, expertly tying the knot around your hands.

"I don't think so." He squeezes your cheeks, and you try to protest but the words come out as nonsense. "Just be patient for me. Can you do that?" You feel him shift his weight on the bed, his lips now at the shell of your ear when he whispers the words. A shiver runs down your spine and you quickly nod- maybe a bit too eager because he is quick to release a mocking snort.

You hold your breath when you feel his hands on your body, his thumbs rubbing the material of your blouse above your collarbones. Goosebumps form on your skin, his touch warm when his knuckles brush against the swell of your breast as he starts to unbutton the fabric. His hands roam around your stomach, to the cage of your ribs, just barely grazing along the fabric of your bra as soon as he has finished unbuttoning your blouse. Anticipation rushes through you, your body ever so sensitive to all of his touches while you tried to predict where he is going to touch you next. No words are exchanged when you feel him pulling back, leaving the bed for good.

"Kei?" you ask hesitantly, hearing him shuffle around and arranging some things. "Hmm? You good there?"

"Yes- but come back, Kei. Don't make me wait." You know that you sound desperate, but you can stop replaying different scenarios in your mind when you're tied to the bed like this. He clearly enjoys seeing you go crazy with anticipation. A few more moments of him arranging and rearranging stuff that feel like an eternity to you while you can't see, and you feel his weight dipping down the mattress again.

He's close.

You can't see him, but you can feel him. Feel his presence right next to you, his even and deep breaths, his smell- all of your other senses seem to tell you that he's close. Your body jolts when you suddenly feel his breath on your neck, softly breathing against your skin. "You look so pretty like this." A ragged breath escapes your lips at his words, the sudden softness in his tone adding to the intimacy of the moment.

A sudden cold sensation on your bare stomach makes you squirm. You hadn't noticed that his hands have been busied with something else, and when he presses it harder against you, you whine, feeling the cold wetness drip down to your navel. It lingers a few more moments on your skin, causing you to gasp at the freezing sensation, goosebumps forming on your skin already. You hear an almost metallic sound when the coolness disappears and he puts something away.

"Ok. Tell me what that was." His voice sounds teasing, a smirk adorning his lips for sure. "An ice cube," you reply, trying to sound neutral and put together. "Hmm, really good. I think you deserve a little reward for getting this one right." His lips travel down your collarbones, softly sucking and nibbling on your skin, causing your head to fall back and your toes to curl. His fingers hook into the cups of your bra and pull the fabric down, just enough to free your tits. His tongue softly glides over one of your hard buds, swirling and sucking just enough to make you clench your legs. He pulls back way too soon, your other nub aching for attention too. "Can you guess what's this too?" A soft and light sensation meets your neck, moving along your jaw and down your throat.

You wiggle even more in the ties when the tickling sensation doesn't stop, the soft caress going down to your collarbones, sending shivers down your spine when you can't anticipate where he'd touch you next. "And?" He sounds smug at this point, clearly satisfied when he sees how much you squirm.

"A feather." You sound breathless for sure, but it's simply the effect of the feather now tracing along your exposed breast and moving down your stomach. "You're so good at this, darling."

You ball your hands into fists when he brings his lips to your chest again, replacing the feather with his lips and giving your nipple a soft bite. "Kei-" the sensation so unexpected to you that you moan his name, the sound echoing through the room in a way that makes you burn in embarrassment. "Hmm, what is it?" he answers with his lips still attached to your skin, his voice barely a whisper in the room. "Feels good." Your head is thrown back into the pillows, your back arching your chest into his mouth.

"I'm sure it does." He pulls back, much to your disdain. "Are you ready for the next one?" Tsukishma moves further down, your body jolting when his hands open the button of your pants, slowly pulling them down your legs. You shiver when you're basically lying in front of him in your underwear, a hot wave of need rushing through your body when he hooks his fingers in the hem of your panties. Heat rises to your cheeks when he removes your panties as well, not saying anything, instead, you're only met with nerve-wrecking silence.

"Kei? What are you-" a surprised moan leaves your lips when you feel a soft sensation between your legs- his lips without a doubt, pressing kisses to your already wet folds. Your muscles tense and you involuntarily try to reach for his head, only to be restricted by the tie. His tongue licks along your folds, his nose brushing against your clit, and he has you moaning his name with these few touches already already. The wet noises of his kisses fill the room, your breaths uneven when he pushes his tongue unexpectedly in your entrance. "Oh god- Kei- so good-" you whine when he picks up his pace, licking inside of you with no mercy until he has your thighs clenching around his head. "Yeah? What feels good`? Tell me, darling. Can you guess?"

"Your tongue-" you whine when he rewards you with extra attention to your clit, sucking on the sensitive nub and toying with it with his tongue. Your body is burning from his touches already, eager for more, eager for him to fuck you like this-

"You're so good at this." He presses one last kiss to your pussy, and you feel his weight shifting on the mattress, knowing exactly what he will do next when you hear him fumble with his belt.

"I think you deserve another reward."

[verba-amoris]

💋 all I want is a kiss under the mistletoe 💋

[mordremrose]

ART PARTY BABEY HAPPY PRIDE

Enjoy ur bees, give magic swords to little girls and baked beans to slublings— and be wary of rogue noodles

EU doodles: my own Mehndra, Hey Barbie, Tai of the Order and their cursed snack choices, the never ending bench, Strongessst, Necrotechnician Fip, Soft Skunk, Ruárn and Lux Pyrefaith

NA doodles: Khynain (ft a very tiny goofy version of my lad Draikôs) Wet Gunk, Harley Vuong, Tine of Nice Dreams, Kimber Truthspeaker, Zuutes and Master Dokks

As always, if you would like to be tagged with your toon, please let me know!! Otherwise, enjoy ur mischief

[kuri-karin]

ace on my trap till i pola

[cats-and-dr-pepper]

Happy first ever WIP Wednesday for Cody day! (2/2/24)

I love him

[lover-of-mine]

Tease Tidbit Tuesday!

I was tagged by @dangerpronebuddie @wikiangela @spotsandsocks @theotherbuckley thank you 💜

*me walking in after weeks of nothing* hi i have a new wip :)))) lol anyway I think at this point we all know my campaign so they'll drown Buck this season (I have a whole tag) but, well, I have this vision that I want but I know the show won't give it to me even though I wrote a whole spec on why would that make sense (you can read it here if you feel like it) but I couldn't make it a story even though I've been thinking about it since, like, September, and well, look at who finally manage to find her writing skills again lol anyway, this is NOT a spec fic because this vision is based on nothing concrete, this exists because the voices in my head got loud enough to allow me a fic, I have already written most of the drowning and rescue part, I just need to figure out the conversation they will have after, but, yeah, I'm drowning Buck. Have a snippet.

The problem is that Buck is still not breathing.  “No, no, no.” Eddie doesn’t think he is either.  He’s not breathing as he gets Buck flat on his back, instinct kicking in as he starts compressions and tries not to think about how he’s being forced to do this again. How he’s trapped in his personal hell again.  How he keeps finding out what a world without Buck looks like.  It’s crazy for him to think they’ve only known each other for a few years. He lived without Buck for most of his life. He won’t even get a full decade.  It’s a dark thought to have while he pinches Buck’s nose for two rescue breaths, before moving back to his chest but he can’t chase it away.  “You can't do this to me.”

No pressure tagging 🩷: @eddiebabygirldiaz @daffi-990 @giddyupbuck @try-set-me-on-fire @watchyourbuck @steadfastsaturnsrings @wildlife4life @honestlydarkprincess and you if you have something to share 💜

[crossbackpoke-check]

yOu'Re gOiNg fOr a LiTeR? | "Habs react to Quebec Maple facts", 10.22.24

[libra-cant-just-dance]

Hmmm what could these possibly be for? 🤔😈

[skzoologist]

Felix: *loudly plays a slowed + reverbed version of maniac* Chan, with a straight face: oh Felix, didn't know you could go this deep Bae: oh he can go even deeper Felix and Chan: *stares wide-eyed* Bae: what? Felix, smirking: oh, i can? Bae, actively turning redder: w-wait, no, not like that--

Hyunjin, walking in at Changbin's part: whomst is summening demons

[tlou-obsessed]

okay okay okay excuse the shitty screenshots but

is this moment supposed to be Joel, Abby and Tommy? That silhouette does look like Pedro...

But that jacket doesn't match the one Tommy has on with the wound on his head

so either that is another scene or I have no idea and I don't wanna have ideas... But also that's Maria:

so wtf

[arcsin27]

P3 fans will tear February 2nd from our cold dead hands

[ratatatastic]

thinking a lot about ekky organising a fishing trip (the sturgeon tagging trip if you will) for some of the boys back in like february-ish* and with the knowledge that ekky has taken forsy out deepsea fishing this season do you know what its like going oh so he took him lakefishing in BC...oh okay

and also we got this shot of ekky manning a rod while forsy stands behind him like thats not- okay

[hippolotamus]

Tease Tidbit Tuesday 🍾

Tagged by the devastatingly talented @wikiangela @daffi-990 Thank you, loves 💖

Continuing on in you're where I wanna go (prev snippets here). Buck and Lucy survived their big day and I needed them to have a moment to unwind. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it.

Buck steps out of the way, narrowly avoiding Lucy as she pushes past him towards a bottle of champagne he hadn’t noticed before. She lifts it from the tub of ice perched on a bar cart and holds it up victoriously, like she’s won a trophy.  “Well, Buckley.” Lucy lands on the couch in an inelegant heap that makes Buck snort. When she settles, she rests the champagne next to her and begins pulling at her laces until they’re loose enough that she can kick her boots off. “You want to get the glasses or just share?” Years of etiquette lessons — coupled with dinners, luncheons and parties where he needed to know which fork was for salad and which spoon was for sorbet — make him want to retrieve the two champagne flutes nestled next to the ice bucket. But then he realizes he doesn’t have to. It’s him and Lucy, who just offered to share the bottle between them. No one else is there to judge or shame him.  “You know, you’re a Buckley now, too,” Buck teases. He quickly snatches up the bottle and begins to twist the muselet.  “Only on paper,” she reminds him. “I hope you know what you’re doing with that thing.”  Buck huffs a laugh while he continues uncorking the champagne. “You think I never swiped one of these from a party or two?”  His face splits into a wide grin when he manages to remove the cork and not spill any of it. “I’ll even let you have the first sip, because I am a gentleman.” “Ohhh, is that what you are?” Lucy smirks, accepts the offer, and takes a lengthy sip. When she’s done, she lowers the bottle, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.  “At least as much of one as you are a lady,” he counters.

No pressure tagging @shortsighted-owl @eddiebabygirldiaz @stereopticons @elvensorceress @giddyupbuck mi amor @disasterbuckdiaz @monsterrae1 @spotsandsocks @mysteriouslyyounggalaxy @eddiediaztho @thewolvesof1998 @forthewolves @chaosandwolves @wildlife4life @heartshapedvows @loserdiaz @your-catfish-friend @statueinthestone @buddierights @911onabc @hoodie-buck @the-likesofus @fionaswhvre @barbiediaz @eowon @ladydorian05 @apothecarose @vanillahigh00 @rmd-writes @welcometololaland LOML @lizzie-bennetdarcy @spaceprincessem @honestlydarkprincess @pirrusstuff @steadfastsaturnsrings @jesuisici33 @watchyourbuck and anyone else who wants to (please tag me in your snippets if you decide to so i can admire your work!)