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[nethercomfies]

A personal note

This is mostly a bit about why I've been gone so long and sort of "future plans" I have for this blog, so... If that doesn't interest you, feel free to skip this post.

On where I've been:

Initially, I took a break from Tumblr due to some larger drama going on behind the scenes that I inevitably got tangled up in... I don't really want to go in too much detail as it's all in the past now and I generally don't want to bring up any drama on this blog, just as a small explanation I guess?

Anyway, then life just happened... Went on a vacation, moved to a different town, college starting back up again, and a bunch of other stressful things, along with a loss of someone incredibly important to me... Overall, I didn't really have the time or energy to write, or deal with running a blog for that matter, so Tumblr had to be put aside for a while as I tried to sort my life again.

Honestly, I don't even know if half the people I used to interact with on here are still around (Except for Lost... Hi, Lost! :) 💛... Also Hori and Addy who've already popped up in my notifications 👀), but it might be nice to interact with people again as well, as I haven't been able to talk to a whole lot of people lately either...

On future plans:

I'm in my final year of college, preparing for finals in July and some other exams spread out along the way, as well as having a lot of homework and stuff to study for. In short, I don't have a WHOLE lot of time for the forseeable.

But I'd still like to get back into writing, since it's been a nice escape amd some of you guys have always been so sweet and kind to me, so I hope that in my free time I'll manage to put something out every once in a while.

It might be mostly shorter scenarios, headcanons, etc., but I'll try my best.

I've actually been sort of working on something bigger in the background, which is still in the planning stages, but will probably take up a large part of my writing, but in the meantime I'll try to squeeze something smaller in every once in a while.

I've also been trying to create more art again, so if I get to the level where I'm comfortable enough to share that again, I might throw in a few drawings every once in a while too.

Aside from that, I don't know yet how active I'll be on here... I remember getting really overwhelmed at times, so it's fully possible that I'll just pop in here to post and then flee to my private blog again, but idk about that yet.

Just... If I'm slow to respond to asks, dms, etc., that's why. I'll try my best to keep up, but it'll depend on how much energy I have for all of that. I'm not trying to ignore anyone, just doing my best to not run out of energy :)

That's mostly all I've wanted to talk about, thanks for reading this. Have a good night, everyone!

[bunnygirlrbs]

Listen to me.

Daichi Sawamura. Is possessive in the softest way.

He comes home one afternoon, after his morning shift ends, and he sees the tv is off. You're not in the kitchen, humming as you cook your mutual favorite lunch. There's no stereo playing the traffic report or weather report.

Something's off. The house isn't ever this unsettling and quiet. So after he removes his gun holster, his badge, and shoes and jacket, he makes his way to your shared bedroom.

And he hears something he hoped he'd never have to come home too. He hears you crying.

He knocks on the door, and he waits till you open the door. (Even if that takes a few minutes cause you're trying to calm yourself.)

You look so fragile, like a scared little deer in the headlights, to him. And he asks in the gentlest, warmest voice. "need a hug?" To which you nod, and melt into his broad, bulky stature.

He gently closes the door behind you both and sits you on the bed, so you're curled up like a little kitten, on his lap.

He helps you catch your breath, and waits till you give him a nod, letting him know he can ask what's wrong and what made you so upset.

Which he does ask you, very gently, still somewhat anxious that even his voice could shatter you like glass, if he wasn't quiet and soft enough.

And you tell him that while you'd gone grocery shopping, the clerk had asked you how your family was doing and you had brought up that your husband, Daichi, was doing his daily police patrols, and some nasty teenager or maybe the kid was in their early twenties, had started harassing you and belittling Daichi and you, and telling you all cops were pigs.

(LISTEN. I'M ALL ABOUT ACAB BUT DAICHI IS MY ACCEPTION.)

And it had really shaken you, since no one's ever had such a verbally violent reaction like that.

And Daichi is momentarily angry, that some stranger, especially some dumb kid, would even think that's okay. But he lets it go, and immediately starts soothing you.

With every soft kiss he gently presses to your lips / jaw / neck / collarbones, he's whispering praises to you and possessive words like "I'm yours, and I'm never letting anyone make us doubt that." And "I belong to you, and I'm not letting anyone rip us away from each other." And "Ya think I'd ever let anyone make you feel insecure in how much I fucking love you to death? Never. Fucking. Ever."

And now he's got you below him, and you're both only in undergarments. He's body worshipping you and whispering about how he'd remarry you a billion times over if he could, to show everyone that he's proud his soul is yours and only yours.

And when he's fucking into you, he's slow and careful at first, but then it becomes carnal and feral and protective. He doesn't care if the neighbors end up reporting a noise complaint. He's gonna make damn sure, that you're never this distraught, never this insecure, never this heavy hearted, or shaken up out of fear, ever again.

As He marks you up he's lost count of how many times you've cum on his thick cock, as he's cum inside of you. Three? Four? Maybe six? He doesn't care. All he knows is he's obsessed with you. He's addicted. He's really yours and you're really his. It drives him wild. It puts him in awe. And all he knows is he's gonna breed you for as long as he deems fit, and as many times as it takes.

He cums inside you again, and that's the one that makes him exhausted. He nestles his head into your neck, and he admired the little bulge in your tummy.

And you can bet your ass he's cockwarming you as you finally rest together.

DAICHIIIIIIIII 💝💕💞💘💕💝💞💕💘💝💕💞💝

I love himmmm ugh he would be so comforting 😭 and he’s so BEEFY he could go hard for so long and then he just collapses onto you like a weighted blanket while he’s still inside of you, keeping allllll his cum in 🥰

and yes acab except for my fictional police officer husband mr daichi sawamura thank you