#delicious sweet easter bunny

[theoniprince]

This bunny looks cursed!!! 🐰😱

[pinkfairiesteaparty]

[jjungkookislife]

For Peep's Sake

♡ pairing: hfth!jungkook x f. reader

♡ genre: established relationship, easter au, college au, smut [18+]

♡ summary: Easter weekend takes you back to the Jeons for a weekend of fun.

♡ wc: 4.1k

♡ warnings: alcohol use/mention, food mention, dirty talk, oral sex (f. giving and receiving), panties used as a gag, cum swallowing, quickie, unprotected sex in a car, spanking, creampie, shower sex, mention of cockblocking, roughhousing

♡ date: March 31, 2024

║ part one ║ part two ║ series masterlist ║

Spring break was wonderful with your boyfriend and friends.

You hung out by the pool, did body shots off of your boyfriend’s ridiculously hot abs, and spent some much-needed girl time with Grandmother Jeon and Park.

Getting back into the school routine had been tough and just as you were getting used to it, Easter rolled around.

“I am not getting in the car with him!” Jungkook stomped his foot, his arms were crossed over his chest and his glower was deliciously hot.

“Oh, come on!” Jimin rolls his eyes. “We always carpool. It’s tradition.”

“Yeah,” Seokjin chimes in. “I even have an egg-stra special playlist.”

Jungkook frowns as he turns to look at you. “What do you think, babe?”

You hate being put on the spot but Jungkook would rather spend that time with you without Seokjin barking out lyrics he doesn’t know and you can only imagine what Easter-related songs he could have found. Besides, Jungkook wanted to have his car this time around. He wanted to show you more of his town.

With Grandmother Jeon possibly stopping by, he knew the chances of riding around on his motorcycle were slim to none; though he had promised you a ride around the block whenever the opportunity struck.

“Seokjinnie,” you pout and Jungkook turns around to hide his snickering. You were laying it on thick.

Your tone draws everyone’s attention, and Seokjin immediately softens.

“Just this once can we ride separately? Next time I’ll make you a playlist,” you smile and Seokjin nods, easily agreeing. Being the only girl in the friend group had its perks.

“You heard her,” Seokjin chirps. “Let’s get on the road!”

Jungkook smirks when you wrap your arms around his waist.

“Good girl,” He praises as he takes your hand to bring it to his lips for a kiss. “Let’s get going, my love.”

“Where are you going?” Jungkook asks Jimin as you stand on the porch with your bag. Jungkook had been digging in his pocket for his house key when he spotted Jimin joining you on the porch.

“Mama Jeon probably has sweets and treats, where else would I be going?” Jimin asks with a raised brow.

“Uh, maybe your own house with your mom?” Jungkook retorts as he unlocks the door and calls out for his mother.

“Yeah, but Mama Jeon always has something for me. I’m her favorite,” Jimin grins as he waltzes into the home and to the kitchen to hug Jungkook’s mother.

Jungkook sighs as he kicks off his shoes and places them on the shoe rack by the door. You do the same before taking your luggage to the living room.

The walls are covered in Easter decor, from rabbits to eggs, to carrots galore. You smile as you take the room in, spying a photo of you and Jungkook on the mantel.

“Jimin!” Aera gushes as she hugs him tight. She sits him in a chair and places a plate of bunny-shaped cookies in front of him with a glass of milk.

“Mom, we’re here,” Jungkook announces as his mother hugs him. He takes the opportunity to flip Jimin off behind his mother’s back.

Jimin cackles as he reaches for a cookie, dunking it in his milk before biting it.

Aera releases Jungkook before she wraps her arms around you. “Oh, I’m so glad you could join us, sweetheart! I’ve missed you both so much!”

“Thank you for inviting me,” you say but she waves you off.

“You’re always welcome in our home whether Jungkook is here or not. We love you so much,” Aera hugs you again before she ushers you into a chair with brownie bites covered in pink frosting. Jungkook is the last to get a plate of cookies and milk, muttering about how he used to be the most babied.

You giggle, kissing his cheek before catching up with his mother while Jimin eats one of your brownie bites.

“I know you guys will only be here until Monday but Grandmother Jeon called just a while ago to announce her stay. You’ll have to share Jungkook’s room again. I hope that’s okay?”

“Sure,” Jungkook nods.

“I mean, the two of you practically live together anyway,” Jimin announces as he takes one last bite of his cookie.

You and Jungkook nearly snap your necks turning to look at him. Your death glares make Jimin blush before he scrambles out of his seat and heads for the door.

“See ya!”

Aera clears her throat and takes the dishes to the dishwasher.

“We’re gonna settle in,” Jungkook informs her as he takes your dishes to the dishwasher as you haul ass out of the kitchen.

You grab your bag and Jungkook’s as you head for the stairs.

Moments later, Jungkook is at your side taking the bags from you.

“Remind me to crack a rotten egg over Jimin’s head on Sunday,” Jungkook mutters as he leads you to his bedroom.

“I’m sure we can get the guys to help,” you say as you grab a change of clothes to shower before getting into bed.

Jungkook joins you after his shower, cuddling into your side.

“We can’t hide in here until dinner, Darling,” Jungkook whispers as you bury your face in his chest.

“Why not?” you pout as you cling to him, running your fingers through his hair.

“Because Grandmother Jeon will be here soon and she’ll want to see us,” Jungkook reminds you as he kisses your neck.

“But it’s okay,” you murmur as he sucks on your neck, making you moan as your eyes shut and he gets out of your arms to settle between your legs.

“Is it?” he whispers as he grabs your hips, tugging you to him.

“Koo!” you gasp as he kisses you deeply.

Your hands tug on his hair, moaning as he kisses his way down your jaw to your neck until he settles for the top of your breasts.

“I wish I could bury my cock inside you, Darling. Fuck you until you’re crying for more,” he muses as he leans back, smiling.

You’re left speechless and horny.

Your eyes are unfocused as you try to breathe normally.

Jungkook chuckles as he climbs off you, adjusting himself before going to the bathroom to splash cold water on his face.

You giggle as you stare at the ceiling.

You could never have enough of him.

“Where are my babies?” Grandmother Jeon asks as she steps through the front door with Luna in tow.

You and Jungkook leave the kitchen with his parents.

“Grandmother Jeon!” you greet as she hugs you first. Jungkook shakes his head as he pulls into the hug before you’re released.

Jungkook scoops Luna off the floor and holds her. He kisses the top of her head before she’s handed to you.

“Hi pretty girl,” you coo as Jungkook and his father grab Grandmother Jeon’s bags.

“The airport is the worst,” Grandmother Jeon frowns as she’s led to the living room couch. “The number of people trying to pet Luna while I’m trying to get her to potty is ridiculous. One man asked if she bit and then shoved his hand in her mouth. We were both so shocked! Who does that?!”

“Wow!” you exclaim as you set Luna on her lap.

“You know you can move in,” Aera tells her as she sits on the other end of the couch.

Grandmother Jeon waves her offer away. “You know I live for the fast life.”

Aera nods. “The offer stands.”

“Thank you, dear. You always were my favorite,” Grandmother Jeon informs her as she pets Luna.

“Shall we have dinner?” Jungkook’s dad asks as he comes downstairs with your boyfriend behind him.

The next afternoon, you wake up in Jungkook’s arms. You struggle to get free, giggling when he groans and searches for you but you’re too busy kissing your way down his rock-hard abs.

“Fuck,” Jungkook curses as your mouth wraps around his hard cock. “Darling!”

“Shh,” you hush him as you poke your head from under the covers, and your hand strokes his spit-slicked cock. “Gotta be quiet, baby. Or I’ll have to stop.”

“No, don’t stop,” he whines, his hips thrusting into your hand.

You pause, removing your hand and ignoring the whimper of your boyfriend. You take your panties off, stuffing them in his mouth to keep him quiet.

Jungkook groans, nearly cumming over himself as he tastes your arousal.

“Gotta keep quiet for me, baby. Can you do that? Can you be a good boy for me?” you ask, unsure where the courage came from but Jungkook was an absolute puddle for you.

“Yes, baby. I’ll be good. I swear,” he whimpers through the lace as you wrap your hand around him. You stroke him slowly as you get under the covers, your hot mouth welcoming him in.

He curses when your lips wrap around him, tonguing his slit to hear his muffled cries. Your hand moves between your thighs, rubbing your clit as you bob up and down on his fat cock, stuffing you full.

Jungkook curses losing himself to the pleasure as you feel him hit the back of your throat. He chokes on your panties, tears running down his pretty face as you hold it there for a while before swallowing.

Jungkook is sobbing as you swallow the load in your mouth, crying when you pop back up and swallow.

“Good morning,” you grin as you take your panties out of his mouth and wipe his tears away.

After you suck the soul of your boyfriend, you end up spending the day with Jungkook at Jimin’s place.

“So we’re heading to the Jeons’ tomorrow like always?” Namjoon asks for confirmation.

The Jeons always held the biggest Easter bash on the block. It was a yearly tradition.

“Yup, Dad’s grilling,” Jungkook confirms. “Gotta bring your eggs for the hunt though.”

“Duh,” Seokjin rolls his eyes.

“Not the flour-filled ones, you dick. Mom banned those,” Jungkook huffs.

Seokjin frowns.

“Anyway,” Jungkook rises from his seat. “We have dinner plans so we’ll see y’all tomorrow.”

Jungkook doesn’t allow anyone to say anything as he leads you out of Jimin’s home. He takes you to his car, giggling when you ask where you’re going.

“A family favorite,” he answers.

The drive to wherever is quick. Jungkook parks his car under the broken streetlight.

“Where are we?” You ask as you look around and see the orange neon lights and the boy beside a rocket who must be the restaurant mascot.

“Starbright,” Jungkook answers as he points to the large sparkling sign. “My parents came here before they met and continued to come here when they met and then brought me and my brother.”

“Koo,” you smile softly as you take your hand in his. You couldn’t be more in love with him if you tried. You knew he was your forever, there was nobody else who could ever compare to him.

Emotions overwhelm you as you climb onto his lap.

Jungkook is in awe as you easily find the lever on the side of his seat to make it slide back to give you more room.

“You have no idea how much I love you,” you whisper as you cup his face, settling on his lap before you kiss him. His hands grip your hips tightly as you grind on him while your tongue threads with his, tugging on his hair as you deepen the kiss.

Part of you wonders if Hoseok knew this would happen when he picked out your skirt and top. You didn’t care as Jungkook bunched your skirt at your hips, gripping your thighs as his fingers rubbed over the wet lace.

“Fuck, love,” Jungkook can’t control himself, losing it when he feels how wet you are for him.

“Please,” you whimper, not sure what exactly you’re begging for as Jungkook pushes your panties aside, his fingers rubbing your clit as you smash your lips against his.

Your hands are greedy as you unbutton his pants, tugging them down his thighs in the tight confines of his car. You tug his boxers down next, grinning when his hard cock smacks against his belly button.

“Fuck,” your mouth waters at the sight, nearly drooling as you take it in.

Jungkook chuckles. “This wasn’t what I had planned for dinner, but who am I to deny you?”

You smile as you wrap your hand around his length, lining him up at your entrance before sinking on him, nearly screaming his name for the whole block to hear.

Jungkook laughs, his hands gripping your hair to pull your face into his neck. You moan into his skin, eyes shut as his thick cock fills you deeply.

Jungkook groans when you rock your hips. You’ve grown needy and hungry just being on his lap.

He’s wearing your favorite cologne and it smells heavenly. You kiss his neck, leaving a tiny mark behind as his hands move down to your hips and then your ass. His hands are full as he helps you bounce up and down on him.

The car’s windows fog up, rocking with each thrust he gives you.

“Won’t last long,” you warn him with heavy breaths as you take his lobe between your teeth and pull.

Jungkook’s eyes flutter shut as fireworks explode behind them.

“Koo!” You whimper, nearly sobbing as he smacks your ass.

“That’s it, Darling. Be good for me and cum. Cream my cock, like you’ve been wanting to all day,” Jungkook encourages.

“Jungkook!” You gasp as you bury your face in his neck, kissing the little mole that drives you insane.

“Don’t think I didn’t notice how you kept looking at me with the guys. Staring at my hands, my lips, my cock,” Jungkook smirks as you clench around his dick. He curses as you cry out his name, creaming around him just like he wanted you to.

He follows soon after, grunting as he fucks you through his orgasm, filling you with thick shots of cum before he pulls out and fixes your panties.

“Can you be good for me, baby, and keep that inside you until we get home?” Jungkook asks as you both catch your breath.

“I can try,” you giggle as you climb off him and tug your skirt back down. You both fix your clothing, rolling the windows down as the cool spring air cools the both of you down and gets rid of the just fucked smell.

Jungkook exits the car first after rolling the windows back up. He jogs around to get to your door and help you out as your wobbly legs make him giggle.

“Oops,” he grins cutely as you take his hand and he shuts the car door.

“You’re splitting a chocolate milkshake with me for that,” you tease as he leads you toward the restaurant door.

Once you step inside, the retro decor makes you grin. There are red glittery booths with white tabletops. A jukebox sits in the corner blasting an old song you’ve heard your parents play when you were younger.

The menu above the counter is stained yellow with age and the cashier smiles at Jungkook widely.

“Welcome back, Little Jeon!”

Jungkook grins as he leads you forward and his smile disarms you as he proudly introduces you to the staff.

You hope you’ll be able to come by often with Jungkook at your side.

“No,” you whine when Jungkook kisses you awake the next morning.

You’d spent most of the night wrapped up in each other. He ate you out as a reward for keeping his cum inside all the way home and then you went down on him in your shared shower followed by another romp bent over the bathroom counter in the middle of your skincare routine.

Your thighs ached and your body begged you for more sleep but Jungkook’s kisses were just too good to ignore.

“I let you sleep as long as possible, Darling,” Jungkook whispers as he sits up in bed.

You grumble before sitting up, your eyes still closed and your hair messy.

“Koo,” you huff, hoping he’ll take pity on you and let you sleep another hour or two.

“We’ll miss breakfast,” Jungkook tempts you. “Seojun and Saraí made a lot of delicious stuff for today.”

“I’m up,” you groan as you rub your eyes. Jungkook helps you out of bed, grabbing the outfit Hoseok picked for you today.

It’s a beautiful light blue dress that reaches your knees with shorts underneath so you can roughhouse with the boys during the egg hunt. Hoseok allowed you to pick your shoes for this outfit, so you slide on your low-top canvas sneakers and quickly pull your hair into a ponytail.

Your makeup is minimal since you’ll be running around for the hunt and you can hear the ruckus from downstairs announcing the arrival of your friends and their families.

Luna barks echo throughout the house, and when you finally reach the first floor with Jungkook at your side, you're all smiles.

Grandmother Jeon grins as she spots you and Jungkook. Beside her is a large box filled with Easter baskets.

“There you are!” Minji exclaims as Luna sits on her lap, barking before Aera takes her to the backyard with everyone until only you, Minji, Jungkook, and your friends are left in the living room.

“Seojun and Saraí already got their baskets and Jimin got his basket from Sujin,” Minji explains as everyone turns to Jimin, who has already bitten the ears off a chocolate bunny. He smiles sheepishly as everyone turns back to Minji.

“Seokjin, Yoongi, Hoseok, Namjoon Taehyung,” Minji calls the eldest to her side. They each receive a basket with their name written on the front, stuffed full of chocolate and plastic Easter eggs.

They thank Minji profusely as they take their baskets and run out to the backyard to open the eggs and see what Minji has gifted them.

“And here you go,” Minji hands you a blue basket with your name embroidered on the front and Jungkook receives a purple basket with his name embroidered on the front and a cotton bunny tail on the back.

“Thank you, Minji,” you say as you run around the couch to hand her a basket you and Jungkook worked on before arriving at the Jeons.

“Ooh, for me?” Minji smiles as she takes the basket, opening the card the two of you got her. She thanks you again as Jungkook helps her out of her seat and leads her to the backyard.

Jungkook’s backyard is ridiculously huge. Tables line up one side of the patio with food and decorations. Three piñatas sit against the wall by the back door and Luna runs around chasing Jimin and Namjoon.

After lunch, you’re all instructed to head inside so the eggs can be hidden in the yard. Special eggs are hidden for Luna, so Jungkook’s dad, Dae, will chase her around the yard with her basket.

You sit on Jungkook’s lap while your friends ready their Easter baskets.

Jimin smirks as he places a few eggs in his Easter basket he’d hidden earlier in the day.

Seokjin eyes him warily, making a mental note to steer clear of him once the hunt begins.

Jungkook places his hand on your thigh, ignoring the idle chatter of his friends. “We could go upstairs while everybody is busy.”

“Don’t even think about it!” Hoseok exclaims as he sits down beside the two of you with a wide grin.

“We’re all here to have fun,” Taehyung adds as he squeezes between Jungkook and Hoseok on the couch.

“Up you go,” Seokjin helps you off Jungkook’s lap with a wicked grin. He drapes his arm over your shoulder as Namjoon takes a seat on your boyfriend.

“You guys go above and beyond to cockblock us,” Jungkook mutters as he shoves Namjoon off his lap and Yoongi cackles from his seat as he sips his drink.

Jimin is working on two flutes of champagne and Taehyung bites the ears off a chocolate rabbit before tearing open a chocolate egg.

“You’re gonna throw up by the end of the hunt,” Seokjin tells him as he takes the chocolate away.

“I’ve only had a few,” Taehyung pouts but before Seokjin can say anything else, Aera opens the door to the backyard.

“All right, kids! Get to hunting!” Aera shuts the door with a smile as you grab your baskets and head for the front door.

Unsurprisingly, Taehyung and Seokjin’s broad shoulders get stuck in the doorway in their rush to be first. Like the time at Jungkook’s place, Namjoon and Hoseok crawl between their legs to get outside first while Jimin uses Seokjin and Tae’s backs to jump over them.

Yoongi grabs his drink before he squeezes between the two almost-lovers, and heads for the egg hunt without spilling his drink.

“Oh, for Peep’s sake!” Jungkook sighs heavily as he lifts Seokjin out of the way, leaving Taehyung to run into the backyard while you pause to kiss Jungkook’s cheek and run outside with your basket.

A few moments later, Jungkook is at your side with his basket.

Namjoon and Jimin are already rolling around on the grass fighting for a green plastic egg, while Dae follows a barking Luna around with a filled basket and a second for backup.

Taehyung has stolen the eggs from Jimin’s basket, cackling as he heads for Seokjin. You watch from afar as Tae cracks an egg filled with flour on Seokjin’s head and laughs as he runs away.

“Don’t you dare!” Hoseok growls as Taehyung heads for him but changes direction to aim for Jungkook. You run in the opposite direction, catching up to Yoongi as he finishes his drink and crawls along the grass into some bushes to grab a handful of colorful eggs.

“These are mine!” Yoongi hisses as you approach. You flip him off and run alongside Luna and Dae.

“I’d look over there by the rose bushes,” Dae hints before Luna nudges him with her head to go in the opposite direction.

You take Dae’s advice and head for the rose bushes, mindful of thorns as you pull out a giant pink egg and toss it in the basket with the others.

Jungkook catches up to you, his hand on your waist as you pause to rest. Chaos is still unfolding in the backyard as Jimin tackles Hoseok to the ground and Seokjin has Namjoon and Taehyung in headlocks.

“Wow! Easter gets competitive around here, huh?” you ask as you watch in awe as Hoseok gets the upper hand and cracks a flour egg on Jimin’s head.

Sarai and Seojun chat with Aera and Grandmother Jeon, their baskets filled with eggs and treats.

You look down at your basket, noting you can squeeze in a few more eggs before calling it quits.

“It does,” Jungkook finally answers as he inspects your basket. “Looks like you did pretty well for your first Jeon Easter.”

“I got quite the haul, babe,” you grin as you lift your basket proudly for him to inspect.

“I’d keep that pink egg close,” Jungkook warns as he laces his fingers with yours. “Let’s go!”

You don’t get to ask why as Namjoon, Seokjin, Jimin, Taehyung, and Yoongi are charging towards you.

“Shit!” you screech as you try to keep up with Jungkook.

“Get to Grandmother Jeon,” He instructs as he lets go of your hand and runs toward your friends. You take off, arriving moments later as Minji makes you sit beside her while Jungkook wrestles Seokjin to the ground and all your friends fall on top of the two, baskets soon forgotten.

“Ooh, you got the pink egg. Open it,” Minji encourages as she takes the egg from your basket. You open it as instructed and see a check for $500 sitting inside. Minji takes the check, signs it, fills out your name, and hands it back to you.

“There you go.”

Aera rises from her seat, as she announces the hunt is over.

Dae and Luna sit near Minji, opening eggs to reveal dog treats of different flavors.

You pocket the check and head to Jungkook, cracking eggs filled with confetti on all their heads as you chase each other around the yard until you’re too tired to continue.

The eight of you lay in a circle on the grass, watching the clouds roll by in the afternoon sky. It’s been a wonderful weekend and you’re sad to see it end but you know there will be more ahead with all of them.

Jungkook rolls on his side to look at you, a smile on his lips. “I love you. Thank you for coming home with me, Darling.”

You lace your fingers with him, gently kissing his lips. “I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.”

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[literaryvein-reblogs]

Writing Notes: Anthropomorphic & Zoomorphic Sweets

EXAMPLES

Animal crackers ⚜ Chocolate Easter bunnies

Decoratively iced animal-shaped cookies

Gingerbread man cookies ⚜ Gummy bears

In Spain, many sweets are nominally anthropomorphic, their names referring to states of mind. These can be categorized as follows:

Signs of melancholy: lágrimas (tears); suspiros de novicia (novice’s sighs), light airy meringues; very tiny paciencias (patiences)

States of mind: melindres (apprehension), picardías (cunning), alegrías (joy), regañadas (scolding), fanfarrona (boastful)

Natural states: dormidos (asleep), tontas (silly), listas (clever)

Addictive attitude: borrachos (drunks)

Other Spanish sweets are more or less realistic reproductions of bodies or body parts, such as:

cabello de ángel (angel hair) ⚜ trenzas (braids) ⚜ orejas (ears)

bocas (mouths) ⚜ dentaduras (false teeth) ⚜ bigotes (mustaches)

labios (lips) ⚜ lenguas (tongues) ⚜ gargantas (throats)

corazones (hearts) ⚜ brazos de gitano (gypsy’s arms)

dedos (fingers) ⚜ tetas de novicia (novice’s tits)

barrigas de fraile (friar’s bellies) ⚜ tripas de monja (nun’s innards)

chochos de vieja (old lady’s vulvas) ⚜ penes (penises)

huesos de santo (saint’s bones)

anthropomorphic & zoomorphic sweets

Have, over the centuries, been prepared, bought, and exchanged as presents that add significance to convivial, pagan, and religious celebrations.

A wealth of creatures, or parts of their bodies, convey symbolism from the most remote, even pre-totemic times.

These sweets are highly aesthetic, as well as delicious and diverse in their ingredients, techniques, intentionality, and meanings.

Remind us who we are and where we come from.

These edible metaphors, vestigial markers of identity often closely tied to festivities, combine tradition with innovation and encourage collective indulgence, as if to prove the truth of the adage “You become what you eat and survive from what you sell.”

Whether homemade or bought from convents, stalls in fairs and markets, or from bakeries and cake shops, these ritual sweets offer an opportunity for families and friends to gather and celebrate.

Source ⚜ More: Writing Notes & References ⚜ Writing Resources PDFs

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Easter hunt | Grace Clinton x Reader

Where you create an easter egg hunt for your girlfriend's birthday

A short little fic for the birthday girl!

Woso masterlist | Words: 870

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A lot of fans were surprised when they found out that you and Grace were dating. You were the definition of sunshine and grumpy,and golden retriever and black cat, but the people close to you had no doubt about it. You loved Grace, and Grace loved you. 

That is why it was to no surprise to your teammates that you had an elaborate plan set in place to celebrate your girlfriend’s birthday. You had asked them for help setting everything up, while you made sure that she would have a great birthday morning. 

Since Grace's birthday fell on Easter Sunday this year you planned to give her her gifs in the form of Easter baskets throughout the day. Far from the grumpy or black cat vibes you gave out to the world, but in Grace’s eyes you were a sweet, soft, and caring person, and you would do everything to bring a smile onto her face. 

After some morning cuddles, you headed into the kitchen together in your pyjamas, where the first basket was standing on the counter. Grace had no idea of your plan, but gravitated right towards the bright blue mixing bowl filled with ingredients, and baking tools. “What’s this baby?” She asked while looking through it. “Your first birthday Easter basket. Happy birthday, my love.” She ran back your way and jumped into your arms. “You are the sweetest, thank you so much!” You hold her tight, while you smile into her chest. “Of course, you’ve been saying you want to bake more, so I thought what better way to start than making pancakes or waffles for your birthday breakfast.”

You were dancing through the kitchen together, to one of your favourite playlists, while mixing ingredients together to create a batter. Grace went for blueberry waffles, and they tasted delicious. After some more soft moments together in the kitchen, you got ready to head to practice, where the next surprise awaited your girlfriend. Celin had been your biggest help in setting up the surprise for you. So, when you arrived Celin was the first one running up to wish Grace a happy birthday, after which she handed Grace a basket. Grace looked confused between the both of you, “Good luck on your Easter hunt!” You and Celine said at the same time. The girl’s eyes lit up, you made an Easter egg hunt for me?” Celine pointed to you, “She did all the work, I just hid the eggs around the training grounds.” 

Grace was running around like an excited little kid collecting the plastic eggs, showing them off every time that she found a new one. Her excitement over the silly little activity you had planned was one of the reasons you loved the woman so much. “Did I find them all?” She asked when she hadn’t found any for a couple of minutes. “Open the eggs, and you’ll know.” You said with a smirk. Finding the eggs was not the only part of the game. Inside each plastic egg was a puzzle piece, meant to reveal a hint to where her next Easter basket present was waiting for her. 

She put together the pieces that she had, and realised she was still missing two. You knew that with the ones she was missing she could still flip the puzzle and read the clue, but what was the fun in not completing part one of the game? So you told her she needed to find the last two as well. With a couple of hints from Celine, she managed to locate the eggs. She rushed back to where she made the puzzle, to add the missing pieces. She flipped the puzzle and read your scrambled Easter egg message. To find your basket, you must look in the place where the Easter bunny practises its hops. She thought for a moment, and then she realised that they had practised their high jumps in the gym last week. “Is it in the gym?” She asked you, with shrugged shoulders you responded. “I don’t know, let’s go look.”

Of course Grace had guessed right, and her next basket was waiting for her amongst the weight rack. Another basket filled with goodies, this time there was a variety of gardening supplies, some tools, and flower seeds. Gardening was another hobby that Grace wanted to pursue more, and you wanted to make sure that she had everything she needed to start. Grace looked through all the stuff in the basket, and couldn’t believe you had listened to her ramble about hobbies she wanted to explore. “Thank you so much, you are the best.” She said as she hugged you again. 

Once she was done with the Easter hunt, you and the team started training. You were thankful for the staff, who allowed you to plan something special for Grace during a part of the training, to be able to celebrate it with your friends. 

You had more planned for the rest of the day, but for the following hours your focus would be on training. But you were going to make sure that Grace had the best birthday, like you tried to give her every single year.

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[creedslove]

EASTER WITH DAVE YORK 🔪 🐇 - HEADCANONS

Dave York x f!reader

A/N: just what I picture spending this day with Dave would be like 🐰 Happy Easter besties and Dave apologists™

• Dave's got a sweet tooth and nothing will ever convince me otherwise; he loves sweets, candies and above all, chocolate but his job demands him to keep fit and in shape under any circumstances, so besides all the working out he does nearly everyday, he also keeps himself in check, controlling his eating habits which means he restrains himself from eating too much sugar on regular basis

• but Easter he doesn't have to keep himself from enjoying things too much, quite the opposite, it's the day he actually allows himself to eat whatever he wants and you take the opportunity to spoil your handsome boyfriend. So you start by making him pancakes and chocolate chip cookies for breakfast, Dave loves it! He's excited to see you care so much for him, and he eats everything up

• of course you will exchange chocolate, just like the Easter tradition says, but it's not just any chocolate, it's BELGIUM CHOCOLATE 🤌 and he's immediately thrilled by it, you know how much he loves it and it warms your heart to see Dave's eyes sparkling over something so simple such as a chocolate

• but Easter Sundays aren't just a picnic either, because of course he's gotta visit his girls, even if it's just to drop by their gifts, but you know it always takes a toll on him, because Carol makes sure to annoy the hell out of him, and worst of all: using the kids for it

• ideally, Dave would prefer to spend some time with you and the girls, working on some bonding time and have fun as a family, but since the girls were little monsters towards you, acting up and being impolite, plus how Carol reacted afterwards, you both got into an agreement you wouldn't do it again, so he goes out to spend time with them and then comes back to you

• however, you both know it will probably be a disaster but what could he do? He missed his girls and he had made - with your help - a lovely Easter basket with some chocolate eggs, some of their favorite candy, a lip gloss each and a plushie bunny, just like when they were little, and he was hoping they'd be happy with it

• they weren't; and they didn't even try to hide it. They just got disappointed because Carol said if Dave spent too much on you, then he should give them new iPads for Easter and that's what they expected so when they saw the basket, they both rolled their eyes

"thanks dad"

"did you like it, baby?"

"yeah, whatever"

• and let me tell you: Dave kills people, he's rough and tough but those girls have the power to gut him, and after spending a lunchtime and mid afternoon clearly being told he's just bothering them or he's lame, he decided to take them back to their mother's and head home to you, regretting not spending Easter with someone who really deserved it

• when he got home earlier, you were surprised, thinking he would be home only later for dinner, but judging by his upset face, you could tell those means girls had to do with it. You hugged him and told him you'd make him great dinner, but he said no, instead, he told you you should both go out to eat at a nice restaurant

• you agreed, picking one you knew Dave loved and going with him to try and cheer him up. Easter was such a nice date, you hated he got upset because of his daughters' behavior and wanted him to have a special evening, so after the delicious dinner, you and him got home, telling Dave to wait for you in bed, you showed up to him in bunny ears and a bunny tail butt plug

• it was enough to cheer him up and make him excited, especially when he pulled you to him and you bounced on him like the naughty little bunny you were

• once you were both done, Dave held you tight against him, caressing your skin gently as you nuzzled his chest

"you know, honey... I've been thinking... Why don't we have a baby?"

• he casually said it, truth was: Dave missed being a dad, but above all, he missed having a child who actually loved him as a father and he knew things would work out with you this time because unlike his first marriage, your relationship with him was based on mutual love, passion and respect 💗

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[beeslibrarycorner]

Father Paul during the holidays

Halloween

* He likes to dress up in a simple costume

* He also likes to give candy out to the children of crocket island

* If you pass by the church he will compliment your costume if you’re dressed up.

* He also insists on giving you a candy. “You could never be too old to go trick or treating y/n”

* When everyone settles down for the night and everyone is almost asleep your door bell rings signaling his arrival.

* “Trick or treat”

* The two of you would probably watch a scary movie and eat alot of candy.

Thanksgiving

* Cooking lots of different dishes and desserts

* “All of this looks so delicious, thank you angel”

* Before the two of you start eating dinner he tells you that he’s thankful for you.

* I can picture this convo:

“Would you like some more sweet potato casserole Paul?”

“I can’t eat another bite”

“That’s smart, your saving room for dessert”

(Groans in full stomach)

* He goes into a food coma and falls asleep on your couch. (it was all apart of your plan)

* Sending him home with leftovers to eat.

Christmas

* He loves to decorate the rectory for the holidays.

* He loves the snow

* He loves the cookies and other baked goods that you make for him.

* But he also loves the look on your face when he gives you your Christmas gift.

* You get him a gift too and he’s happy that you gave him such a thoughtful gift

* Yes it’s a religious holiday but he would find you to be just as important. Spending time with the ones that he loves is his favorite part of the holiday.

New years

* Most of the people leave crocket island and head to the main land for family and friends

* Around 12 am he would pop over for a new years kiss.

* You guys cuddle and watch a tv marathon playing on one of the channels.

Valentine’s Day

* He leaves chocolate and a bouquet of flowers on your porch early in the morning.

* He gives you a love letter

* There’s a lot of secret kissing going around when no one’s looking.

* Candle light dinner

* Candle lit bubble bath

* Watching romcoms till three in the morning and sharing chocolate

St Patrick’s day

* You get Irish food from the mainland and you ask father Paul to have dinner with you.

Easter

* He likes celebrating Easter, it’s an important holiday and he enjoys doing Easter mass

* the town has many festivities after mass.

* He enjoys watching the churches egg hunt happen, it’s chaotic

* There’s a pot luck after wards with all different types of food.

* Everyone is pulling Paul in every which way and all he wants is to be near you.

* The night before the two of you decorate eggs together.

* You hide his favorite candy in the rectory for him to find with a note that says the Easter bunny visited.

Fourth of July

* There’s a cookout in the island, everyone is there.

* There’s ice cream and popsicles to cool people off, it’s the perfect night.

* One of the towns people shoots fireworks off the doc and you gather with the rest of the town to watch.

[imaginespazzi]

Nivi Nivi Nivi. How dare you deliver so spectacularly. Us fluff girls need this kind of reprieve from the delicious angst as my heart is weak and I will fall into a severe depression if not treated tenderly with random fluff chapters. Thank you mommy.

April 2030

AHHHH KK!

Ok this tension is making me sad

Bullying Ice makes me laugh poor gal

Going to the bar, ok I know immediately where this is headed lol

Azzi loves to say WIFE with such distain. I don't think we gave credence to how upset the whole Olivia situation made her. I think she prob felt she didn't have the right to be upset. But she fucking hates her hahah. 👰🏽‍♀️🔪⛹🏽‍♀️

"there isn't a wife" i don't know why but this phrasing is very funny

Ok can I just say I really like how you integrated them sleeping together here. I know you said writing the chapter with 2 sex scenes in shades of blue almost killed you lol, but as the leader of the horny anons, a reference to them having sex still satisfies me greatly haha

April 2033 - Officially not the book of Mormon.

ok wow I really expected this to pick up right where we left off with them going right from the bathroom to the bed. They have restraint that I certainly don't have.

"Because the last couple of weeks had been hell. The stupid rules had been hell. Going slow had been hell. "

YA WE KNOW ITS BEEN HELL FOR US TOO. -> How has Azzi been surviving this either, we know she is equally as horny as P. Must have a really good rabbit or hitachi magic wand or gotten a custom vibrator made in the shape of paiges fingers that is keeping her more level headed than paige

“are you cold?” lol Azzi this is lame you nerd

“I think- I think her bed might be a little small for you.” ok this is a funny visual but actually cute cause she has probably gotten into Stephies bed to read to her at night and picturing her all hunched and uncomfortable is adorable

“make me stop thinking.” -> CHOIR OF ANGELS SING HALLLLLLLELUJAH, HALLLLELUJAH, HALLLLLEEEELLLUJAHHHHHHH

Ok you said before you don't consider yourself a great smut writer but I have to again say you are AMONG THE BEST. You are so incredible at conveying the intimacy/rawness of sex without being over the top/porny lol. I love the details of this scene sooo much, I've read it about 4 times already

Azzi kissing paiges body and noting everything she missed 😭😭😭😭

“missed all of this. Missed everything about you. Missed you so much baby.” -> I COULD CRY. I am cry. 😭😭😭

“Please what?” Azzi asks coyly, fingers moving at a faster face as she hides a grin against Paige’s neck, “gotta tell me what you want baby.” -> AZZI YOU WILEY MINX

“How have you gotten better at that? Actually you know what never mind,” Paige shakes her head, “I don’t want to know that.” -> hahaha Paige don't worry Clem didn't teach her new French fingering techniques.

Azzi being vulnerable about her body my sweet sweet baby

“Hey,” Paige whispers, lifting the younger woman’s chin back up before pressing their foreheads together, “talk to me baby.” -> wow so this whole time they just needed to bang to turn into excellent communicators?!

THE OTHER TIME? You are telling me they had sex again between the flashback from the beginning of the chapter and now?!?!!? OHHH you little easter bunny you 🐣. I am thinking this was some kind of Olympics related drunken celebration in 2032 - which would be like 6 months before the start of the story 😮 . And that probably ended badly in the 'LAST TIME' Jana references in chapter 1. Cause something fucked up happened between April 2030 and the beginning of the story for sure. You weave a real web Nivi! 🕸️

they keep calling each other Baby and I can't take it and I hope it continues

Ok did not see Azzi having a tattoo coming. Hot. Wonder if Paige has one. A big OLIVIA on her butt cheek she tried to cover with a map of Bolivia

Azzi returns from the bathroom with a smile and a damp cloth as she hops back onto the bed, gently dabbing it between Paige’s thighs. -> ok this is really intimate and sweet, brb going to give my gf shit for never doing this for me

April 2033 part 2

Ok I am normally a Paige girl but you are really converting me to an Azzi girl with these visuals. Waking up to Azzi reading in glasses sign me up

“Yeah you did,” a soft smile takes over Paige’s features as she leans up to brush her lips against Azzi’s, “you came back.” -> D'AWWWWWW

I knew Stephie and Katie were gonna pussyblock them in the morning 🐈🙅🏽‍♀️🙅‍♀️

"you’re not my dirty little secret or anything." -> ok I know his made P happy to hear, but actions speak louder than words. Not hiding her in her house from family is not the same as being open in public. STEP IT UP FUDD.

"I’m not quite ready to tell Stephie about us" -> ok girl she is a smart kid she is going to figure it out soon with all these sleepovers and ya'll are not going to be able to keep your hands to yourself no that you are going coital -> These bitches need to have a status convo. cmoooooon be gf/gf.

April 2033 part 3

LOL at Katie smirking in the background of this scene. She seems like the kind of parent that doesn't shy away from talking about sex, and liking Usher with his shirt off.

YOU GUYS HAD A SLEEPOVER WITHOUT ME -> hahah oh Stephie girl trust you don't want to witness any part of that sleepover. In about 10 years you are going to be disgusted by the sounds you hear when their door is locked. Get the girl some sound cancelling BOSE* headphones. *this review is sponsored by Bose.

Stephie milking it. Ok Paige is hilarious but this scene actually got me thinking, there is going to be a time where Paige shifts a little to be more responsible/parental with her Stephie interactions. I am curious how that change might come. I honestly can't picture her disciplining her but its part of being a parent, so she's gotta learn how to do it and not give in all the time!

In-N-Out just makes me think of those pictures of Paige's fine ass at the espys eating a double double in that suit. rawr.

And Paige thinks that when all is said and done, when she looks back on her life, she’ll remember this moment as the one where everything started to finally come together. -> I hope so Paige, but the person writing you can be evil sometimes so who knows

Well, this was fantastic. I love you, you spoil us, praise be to Nivi. 🤱🏻💜

Mommy remains insane work but I had a little tiny hunch you would enjoy this chapter lmao <3

Poor Ice fr fr

Olivia and Azzi really and truly don't fw each other and for good reason.

I simply could not write 2 smut scenes in the same chapter again. I don't know how I did it then but I certainly could not do it now like I'm ngl writing smut makes me cring and I have to repeat "for the people, for the plot" to myself life sermon while I'm doing it

LMAO no longer the book of mormon at all

IN THE SHAPE OF PAIGE'S FINGERS LMFAO (hmmm ideas for myself)

Thank you! I will never think it of myself but I'm glad y'all had fun and your horniness has been fulfilled lol

That post-coital communication is just different what can I say

I am Spider-Writer welcome to my web that I myself am slightly wrapped up in because I keep weaving and occasionally forget where the threads are going lmao

HEY LISTEN AZZI'S TAKING BABY STEPS AT LEAST SHE'S MOVING

Katie has no shame and she will not let anyone else be ashamed either and I love her for it

I think there's still a little while before Paige is going to become more disciplinarian with her but she is eventually gonna have to learn, you're right.

Also

Yes this was my favorite part too tee hee

[plumpybunny]

We've just past Easter right? so I'd buy up as much discount chocolate eggs and choclate rabbits as possible. Then feed you with either as they are or make them into desserts and creamy milkshakes to mix it up. And then again and again. Until you're so fully and heavy with that stretched out stomach full to the brim with chocolate🍫.

I do have a sweet tooth~ Don’t be afraid in making me wear bunny ears for the occasion! My name is Plumpy Bunny after all, and you’re here to make sure I fit the ‘Plumpy’ part~ Perhaps I’d have chocolate around my lips with how much I’ve eaten, groaning at how full yet delicious the sweets were. A belly rub would be greatly appreciated!… Or maybe, you’d prefer to see me pant more as you slide yet another chocolate bunny into my mouth, one hand gripping my oh so tight belly~

[iloveannaliese]

Hello Spring!

Spring time is here and I feel so much happier! Here are the things I'm looking forward to during my spring break:

Girlblogging and Writing- Obviously. <3

Reading- I've been in a reading slump for a while, so I hope to finish my book.

Eating good food- I'm so excited for all the delicious food and easter eggs I'll be having!

Watching Movies + Tv Shows- I'm loving 'The O.C' at the moment.

Spring Cleaning- Believe it or not, I'm excited to deep clean my room and put my winter clothes away.

Baking Sweet Treats- I'm definitely going to be making some easter bunny cupcakes!

Buying new clothes- I need to start deciding what my spring/summer 2024 vibe is...

Trips to the library + Meeting friends- I am definitely going to be meeting my friends for a Starbucks, and also taking trips to my local library to pick up some more books for when I've finished my other one.

Having an exercise week- This is where I am going to be doing some form of exercise a day, whether that be a dance video, yoga, kickboxing or pilates, I will be engaging in physical exercise everyday, so that I can enhance my fitness and get back into good habits.

Manifesting+ listening to feel-good podcasts- I love listening to podcasts. My favourite one has to be Jadyn Hailey's 'Busy Yet Pretty' podcast. It's excellent! I also like to take the time to look inwardly and ask myself what are my goals, dreams and next steps and I will write this all down. You could even create a moodboard!

[robroshaker9000]

As we know, Easter is coming! Which means egg hunt, chocolate eggs, funny bunnies in adorable costumes, it's just wajejsje <3

The thing I love the most about Easter are lambs! They are drawn everywhere, they are so peaceful, so pure

They are so soft, so innocent, especially if caught in a field of flowers

They barely know how to walk, and the way they jump to move to their mom is so cute

They only let put that sweet "mmeehhh" and they are just so tiny

Fun fact, did you know that baby lambs, if you don't give them attention, they put you with their paws like cats? I don see no difference 🙄

They are so cute <3

Yet people eat them.

Especially in Italy, yet people when they look at baby lambs they see food. Just food, something to consume and tk digest as if it wasn't a baby, scared for his life that gets k¡!!ed even before seeing their mom.

They get taken away when they're born and only after some months they get k¡!!ed pa¡nfully, for what? For some ribs. Tiny ribs that are so tiny that there's barely any meat, because of how small they are, yet people seem to love it so much.

When they see lambs, they see those ribs.

And when you tell them that they're babies they say "yeah but we are made to eat meat!" or "we would have to not eat cows of chicken anymore too🙄" or just joke about it that they get seconds too, because for them it's just sooo good to eat babies that can barely walk.

I am not trying to "get poeple to be vegan" like these people say, but I am trying to get people to understand that yes, it's still not...nice to eat meat, let's put it this way, but the difference between k¡!!ing adult animals and babies is that adults at least got to live life, they know what life is, when lambs of calves of any other baby animal, like the same baby chicks that are in chicken nuggets, never got to experience life, they still have the instincit to search for their mom, but people separate them and k¡!! them without mercy each year.

And for what? Food.

Back to lambs, each year countless of lambs are k¡!!d brutally only to get served on a plate. They are the same as babies, they need their mom, they can't even speak or walk, they have no fault at all.

People say it's tradition, but it's just a poor excuse to eat innocent creatures because they "taste good with bbq sauce".

Unfortunately, I can't go into poeple's heads that easily, so I will at least try to save some innocent lives, since Easter is coming soon and I am afraid for those babies, and if I am scared, guess how terrified they are, away from their mom, not knowing what's gonna happen to them.

I know I can't save them all, and I know that there will always be idiots under the comment section that say "MmMmH you don't know what you're losing", but at least I can try to save some innocents who did nothing wrong.

Innocents who should play in the grass, who should hop happily around their mom, innocents who should grow up and know what life feels like, instead of getting sl@ugthered each year, with only a "it's delicious" in return.

It's delicious, yet they are the same as children.

Would you say that, talking about a child?

Sorry if I'm harsh, but if no one stands up for those who are misunderstood because they can't speak words, someone has. I won't let more innocent lives get k¡lled this year.

Remember, this is what you're eating.

Now look at them, and find the courage to tell me that it's right to k¡ll them.

And if even with this message, I couldn't change your mind,

Enjoy your meal, and happy Easter.

[allthingsfook]

Put it on: S.F.K

MINORS DNI 🔞 very slight pet play?, mentions of alcohol use, obscene language, rough handling, masturbation (f), hand job, sliver of degradation. Nothing too crazy 😜

Word Count: 1,541

Sam offers up an unusual request that you are too curious to decline 🐰

Author's Note: This idea originated in the GC, so I knew I needed to write it up. Enjoy this little “Easter” blurb! BTW- still working on a dom Josh fic— stay tuned 🫠

Staggering into the living room, both you and Sam fall to the floor; the alcohol put a wobbling spell on your legs. You lay there giggling and clutching each other; no sense of shame. Caressing your arm, he asks if you’re okay.

“Yeah, I’m fine. How are you, grandpa? Can’t have ya breaking a hip now!” You joke.

“Hey, be careful with that shit! I am getting old,” he defends himself in a goofy tone.

You chuckle at his humor. He’s more stunning than ever; beautiful brown waves of hair framing his sweet face. He’s sprawled across the rug, looking back at you through squinted eyes. You continue to admire him while struggling to your knees.

“C’mon bunny! Get up!” You coax him by yanking his arm.

“Oh no!” He groans. “Go back to calling me grandpa!” Shading his eyes, he smiles with flushed cheeks.

“Ahhh! You’re the one that volunteered, Bunny,” you tease as you jump to your feet.

You know he’s embarrassed after Josh and Jake picked on him all day for dressing up as the Easter bunny. The harder they poked at him, the more he defended his choice; saying he did it for the kids. The only way he made it through the night was drowning his shame with tequila.

“You are never gunna let this one go,” he huffs.

“It’s not that bad, Sam. I actually thought it was kinda cute,” you admit to him.

“We’ll of course it was cute!” He exclaims as he springs up. “Pretty fucking embarrassing too,” he chuckles.

You grip his soft hands and flail his arms around in a drunken dance. You both are reduced to laughs. Everything seems comical even if it isn’t, and your next thought is true to that.

“Put it on,” you whisper with wide eyes and sprawling grin.

“What?” Sam grumbles back.

“Put the head on!” You shout.

Your own thought seemed to surprise you just as much as it did Sam. The look on his face quickly told you he wasn’t gunna do it at free will. You drop his hands and rush to the back of the house. Sam chases after you, insisting he will not put it on. You reach the bedroom with him right on your heels. Before you can grab the costume, he wraps his arms around your waist and tackles you on the bed. You struggle, trying to finesse your way out of his hold, but as soon as you notice his caramel eyes looking over you, you succumb. His chest is bounding, almost like his heart is gunna jump out of it. You are not sure if it’s from chasing you throughout the house, or because of what was going on inside his beautiful mind.

“You put it on,” he mutters.

Your smile fades.

“What?” You ask with a confused chuckle.

“You put the bunny head on,” he repeats.

You are a little unsure, but take that as an opportunity to rebuild his ego. He releases you from his straddle, but calmly tracks your every move. Tension swarms the room and this is no longer about being silly. No more laughing fits. No more jokes. You saunter into the closet and close the door. The hideous costume hangs on the door rack; the big fat head staring at you as you question what your about to do.

You shimmy your jeans off your hips and peel a thin t-shirt from your torso. Maybe part of you knew tonight was gunna end with sex, but not quite this way. The pink and black lingerie set you had on under your clothes matched the head way too well. You let out a shaky breath and take the head off the hook.

Cracking the door open, you see Sammy laying against the bed, propped up on his elbows. He licks his lips at the sight of your delicious body. You hide behind the head, nervous you’ll look stupid for him. Suddenly you realized the embarrassment Sammy must of felt earlier today.

“Y’know what, this is dumb. I just look ridiculous here,” you ramble as you start toward putting the head back.

“No!” He abruptly responds as he sits forward on the bed. “Just put it on—you look fucking slutty as hell,” he adds.

You give him a dubious glance followed by a sigh. You look down at the head and back to him, feeling vulnerable, but curiously turned on at the same time. You slowly place the bunny head on yours. It’s heavy on your shoulder and you can hardly see a damn thing out of it. You can hear Sam whimper for you though. You adjust it just right so you can catch a glimpse of him. His hands cover his mouth, elbows resting on his knees. He’s in awe. Knowing he’s totally turned on by you, your not as anxious as before. You actually become confident; as much as you can in this thing!

It smells like him; sandalwood and honey. His scent further intoxicates you. Your hands mindlessly run all along your curves. Your neck retches around, gyrating your bobble head. Arching your back, you moan out for him. Oh boy did he like that! Through the thin fabric you see Sam adjusting himself over his pants; getting stiff from watching you. Your hand slides into the front of your panties and begins to tease yourself.

“Oh God,” falls from his lips as his jaw hangs slack.

You continue cooing, edging him to take control. You wish he’d spring from the side of the bed, pull your fingers from your weeping core, and suck them clean. He’s stuck in a trance though. So zoned in on your actions, he couldn’t move if he wanted to. You decide to take control for yourself. You prance over to him, nudging your way between his thighs. His eyes are glued to your core, inches from his face. You place your index finger under his bearded chin and push it upward. His eyes longing and lips parted; looking like a lost puppy. Taking your slick fingers, you press them to his pouty lips. His tongue invites them into his mouth and nurses them until they are clean. Fuck. Flashbacks to his satin tongue licking your inner thighs fill your head. That’s all you wanted right now. Every time he treats you to that, you release all over his face. And the way he wipes his chin with a smirk, like he’s won a medal, it drives you wild! Your longing thoughts are interrupted by a tender grip on your wrist. He pulls your fingers from his mouth, leaving a trail of saliva from your fingertips to his lips. With his free hand he undoes his pants and pushes his briefs down, releasing his aching cock. He guides your dripping digits to his lap. You graze against him, using his saliva as lube so you can stroke him. You get down on your knees, knowing you are going to spend some time pleasing him. Sam leans forward, letting a trail of spit weep onto his cock. You begin stroking him with both hands, creating sloppy sounds within the room. His head rolls back, veins distended, eyes shut tight. You can tell he wants to observe everything, but a sweet euphoria overwhelms him.

If only you could wrap your lips around him right now, you could give him what he craves while on tour. What you crave as well.

“Can I—“ you begin.

“Keep it on just a little longer,” he interrupts.

Admittedly, you are bothered. This fucking thing is keeping you from seeing every sultry facial expression, every clench of the bedding, and most of all… sucking his aching cock. Your pussy is practically dripping for him and there’s only so much you can do. You continue caressing him until you figure: prove to him how slutty you can be.

You rise and climb on top of him. He lays back, squeezing your thighs on either side of him. You brush your core against his length. Your panties drenched already.

“Ooo, baby. You are soaked,” he moans.

“Yes Sammy. Why don’t you treat me like a bad bunny? I’ve been pretty naughty, don’t you think?” you coax him.

As you continue rubbing against him, his eyebrows furrow and mouth hangs open. His response still formulating.

“C’mon Sammy. Throw me off you and teach me how to behave,” you continue.

“Fuck,” escapes his mouth within a breath.

Without notice, he clutches your waist and tosses you into the pillows. He maneuvers onto his knees and scoots you into his space. You can’t see, but you feel his hand wander from your abdomen to your chest. He sneaks behind your bra and massages your breast. Your nipples are hard and sensitive.

“God. Look at you. As much as I’m enjoying this, I have to see your whiny little face when I devour your pussy,” he asserts.

He pries the bunny head from your shoulders; letting a rush of cool air fill your nose. You take a deep breath and smile at the sight of him over you. That douchebag attitude is coming out and you fucking love it. His fire had finally ignited.

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[earthdeep]

there can be unexpected consequences to cute animal shaped chocolate

so mum picked this guy up from lidl for the grand post-easter price of 20p (fucking bargain right?) and it's been sitting in the lounge ever since. we ate its accoutrements post haste - pretty good chocolate, especially for again, 20 fucking pence.

so now all that's left is the chicken. the fun chocolate chicken that stares at you when you watch tv. the chicken that probably tastes delicious, if its eggs and nest were anything to go by.

it has now been a week, and this lil bastard is still in the living room, bc no one in the house inhabited solely by people who allegedly do not feel empathy wants to behead the bird-shaped chocolatey treat to get at it.

we've never had this problem with lindt bunnies. those things have missing ears ten seconds after receiving them. but this gd chicken is apparently too much for us.

I think it might've been cursed. I think that's why it was discounted to the price of a mere freddo. we brought this cocoa based poultry into our house, and now we've all been given hyper-empathy. if we all spontaneously decide to become vegetarian despite our myriad of medical reasons that's a bad idea, I will let you know. for now, I will sate my yearning for sweets with a harmless biscuit instead.

[enchantedchocolatebars]

🐰Hexside Squad's Favorite Easter candies / treats🐣:

Luz: Chocolate! Chocolate bunnies, chocolate chicks, chocolate eggs, and chocolate coins! For the bunnies and eggs, they're especially good when they're filled with something sweet like marshmallow or peanut butter!

Amity: Jellybeans! The purple and pink ones are top tier delicious!

Gus: PEZ! They taste great and are fun to collect!

Willow: Flower lollipops! They're yummy and aesthetically pleasing to the eye!

Hunter: All the candy + carrot cake (@angelcloves's idea) AND THIS COLORFUL MASTERPIECE RIGHT HERE!

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Tamagotchi Pix Weekly Mission: Bunny Cake

A sweet Easter treat can be all yours in this weeks mission! Head over to the official Tamagotchi website and check out the missions page. Same as last weeks, you’ll put the pieces of the puzzle together to unscramble the picture of Mametchi, Weepetchi, Lovelitchi, Tamapatchi together.

Once you put the picture together, you’ll score a Tama Code. Scan that Tama Code with your Tamagotchi Pix to get your hands on the delicious bunny cake, which you should definitely treat your Tamagotchi to for Easter!