#do you secretly sleep on it or do you just have smth against it for no reason???

[ursomucholderandwiserandi]

it has been 13 days since the eras tour began so...

[kairoot]

ENHYPEN, s/o who wears glasses

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 : fluff

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 : none really, jokes

𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 : none

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 : enha x gn!reader

author’s note : where my glasses pookies at?!? 😔

ᖭི༏ᖫྀ 𝐥𝐡𝐬.

honestly thinks you’re so cute

obviously without your glasses you’re still cute but he thinks they make you look even more adorable

literally gushes over you

he tries to help you be careful with them

he’ll remind you to take them if you’re forgetting them for work or class or smth

“baby, don’t forget your glasses, okay?”

loves how they come down your nose when you’re really focused or just in general

wears his glasses around the house so you two can match (even if they aren’t the exact same frames)

he loves when your frames get pushed all against your nose when he kisses you , thinks it’s cute (idk it’s heeseung)

ᖭི༏ᖫྀ 𝐣𝐣𝐩.

the responsible one out of the two of you

makes sure you’re extra careful

tells you not to fall asleep with them on

..you do the exact opposite of what he said

he takes them off for you when you do (+ a little kiss on the nose cause you look too cute while sleeping :< )

he goes out of his way to prevent you from breaking those things

“y/n, if you break those, i’m not buying you a new pair.”

ends up buying you a new pair

might even buy a matching set for himself

cleans them for you

makes sure you’re wearing them at all times

“babe, you know you can’t see so just put them on.”

you comply :(

ᖭི༏ᖫྀ 𝐣𝐬.

literally LOVES glasses on you

another one that thinks you look so stinkin adorable

he’s there at the eye doctor, when you first get them

is so scared for you when you have to do the puff test 😭

“babe, what if it takes your eye out or something-“

“jake, it’s just air 🙁”

helps you pick out the frames

he’s actually got really great taste

is the “how many fingers am i holding up?” type

he has so many pics of you with your glasses

and of you and him with matching frames

you have to keep them away from him cause he can be really.. clumsy

ᖭི༏ᖫྀ 𝐩𝐬𝐡.

im not even gonna lie to you, he calls you a nerd

but in an affectionate way of course

makes sure you're wearing them at all times even if you don't like them

"hoon, pls i hate them sm, they make me look like a nerd 🙁"

"so? you need them. and you're my nerd."

surprisingly, he’s way more responsible than you

another one who’s extremely careful with them and makes sure you are as well

secretly thinks you’re so attractive with them

it’s kind of not a secret though cause you see him stare at you a lot more when you wear them vs when you don’t

either way you’re cute, doesn’t really matter to him

ᖭི༏ᖫྀ 𝐤𝐬𝐰.

another one that loves glasses on you

a lot of the times , people see glasses as something to be insecure about but sunoo doesn’t really think much about it

of course he notices them but he thinks they add character

he buys a matching pair just like jay

he definitely likes to study with you just so you can match (idk it just sounds so cute)

loads of cute library selcas with you

i feel like he’d buy you all types of different frame styles

he likes taking pics with your glasses even though you tell him it’ll hurt his eyes

ᖭི༏ᖫྀ 𝐲𝐣𝐰.

‘how many fingers am i holding up’ pt 2.

also cleans them for you pt 2.

adjusts them for you if the slide down your nose or if they’re all the way against your face

he always says they compliment your eyes

he’s just so 🥹💔

mocks how you squint when you don’t have them on 😭

definitely helps you pick them out

he tries the different pairs on with you when you’re at the eye doctor

don’t tell him you like more than one pair cause then he’s gonna get all of them for you

“jungwon, seriously, it’s okay I’ll just get these-“

“where’s the other pair you liked?”

ᖭི༏ᖫྀ 𝐧𝐫𝐤.

calls you a nerd pt 2.

takes your glasses cause he knows you can’t see without them 💀

WILL NOT give them back until you give him a kiss

it’s giving “where my hug at?” 🤨

other than that, he loves the way they look on you

pretends he doesn’t know you when you walk out of the doctors’ office with your new frames

“who is that fine babe 😩”

niki.. sthu🧍🏽‍♀️

wears his glasses more often because of you (have yall seen that boy in glasses ??? omg 😫😫)

ngl he’s probably the reason you break them

too much roughhousing

“RIKI OMG-“

will definitely buy you a new pair

+ free kisses n food cause he didn’t mean to do it :/

author’s note: im sorry this is so short. also, if i see another enha tour clip i just might jump into a lake (i can’t swim)

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[worstghost]

Hello! I saw u asking us requesting to u about xmen 97 and I hit u with this!!!!

Any hcs u have for/about Kurt(can be sfw/nsfw Idm)

Also more on Kurt: do u think he has a favorite perfume? Or like some sort of specific scent (as in a hint of vanilla or smth)

Would love to read ur thoughts about this

i love you for this fr

I'm gonna start with the scent thing- generally I think he enjoys sweet, fresh smells. Loves when you're straight out of the shower, will literally inhale your clean hair and rub against you to share the scent of himself with you.

On the other hand, I think the smell of incense is so nostalgic for him and brings him some peace. The smell of an old church, the comforting spicy smell of frankincense, cinnamon, rosemary. Those sort of warm scents that help him clear his head to pray before bed. The smell of old books too, brings him comfort.

now some fun little thoughts (:<

♡I think Kurt appreciates art very much, specifically the baroque era, and some post impressionist/expressionist art. He likes to feel things while he examines them. I think in particular he'd enjoy Klimts 'The Kiss' for it's vibrancy and romance, and Van Goghs 'Starry Night'. Obviously he's into religious art, it makes him emotional, but I also think he likes hopeful art, things that show the best parts of life. Its all part of his journey to be more grateful.

♡I think he's such a hopeless romantic loverboy, not in the way Gambit is with the flirting and the flaunting, but in an acts of service way. He's humble in the way he loves you, totally devoted and would do anything for you. You make him feel like he's enough and he can only hope to reciprocate.

♡Like I said, he's an acts of service sort of man. He'll do anything to lessen your burdens, help you handle tasks, draw you a bath after a long day, massage your shoulders while you talk about all the trouble the students gave you that day.

♡It translates to your sex life, he's a complete giver. Anything you want you can have, whenever you want it.

♡He bites, he can't help it. Sometimes he gets so into it, leaving bruising kisses down your throat, and then you move just the right way and he can't help but sink his fangs in just a little- he'll quickly lick away the pain when you yelp, whispering soft apologies.

♡Leaves hickeys and bites down your chest, sometimes your hips and the insides of your thighs. I think Kurt is pretty animalistic when you're having sex, his brain just switches and he has to mark you, rub against you until you smell like him, your lips taste like him.

♡He's secretly possessive, wouldn't admit if anyone asked him, but you can definitely tell. The way he sleeps with his tail wrapped around your leg or arm, always touching you and stirring every time you do.

[omnidemidisaster]

Hallo! I know that Roy is like 14 or smth, but, if you don't mind, could you write something where Roy's parents made him have a babysitter so he doesn't hang out with the Boyz™ and it's the reader? But reader secretly lets him go with them and just sticks around to make sure he doesn't get in trouble?

Sorry it's so badly explained but I have no idea how to word it

Roy and a relaxed babysitter

Initially, he dislikes you

Well, not really you, just the fact he has to have a babysitter! He's 13!

So yeah, he's a bit standoffish

He mainly avoids you at first

But once his parents leave and 30 minutes pass...

"Hey, kid"

"What?"

"You feel like going out?"

"But my mom-"

"Do you feel like going out?"

"I mean yeah, but my mom-"

"Ill let you bring my friends"

"..."

"Your parents don't have to know"

"Alright!"

Instantly you're on his good side

He invites his friends and you take them down by an arcade

You just give the rule of "Don't get in trouble" and he's good with that

He has fun and he notices you also having fun, despite being in a kid zone

But whatever! He even plays some games with you

By the end of the night, you four are exhausted

You drive his friends home. Then on the way back, he pipes up

"Yknow...I didn't think you were cool like this...Promise not to tell my parents?"

"I won't snitch if you dont"

"Nice.."

...

"Hey...I'm sorry about being mean earlier..."

"Eh, it's fine. I didn't think about it cause I knew some overpriced games would loosen you up"

"Hey!"

By the time you both get home, you set up something, confusing him

Turns out, you were purposely trying to make the living room messy with his video games and controllers. Roy sat on the couch, his controller in hand

Meanwhile, you heat up a frozen pizza

You both end up eating that said pizza and playing games together on the couch!

And by the time his parents get home, they see you passed out on the couch, their equally tired son sleeping against your arm, the sound of video game music still playing

Carmen makes sure to leave the money by your belongings and leaves you both to sleep, knowing you'll be out in the morning

And she'll never know the little secret between Roy and his new favorite sitter

[k0yaz]

heyyyy i saw you said smth about hoyo fem reqs so could i PLEEEEEAAASSSEEEE request ANYTHING with serval ANYTHING AT ALL PLEASE AND THANKS 🛐🛐🛐

serval landau dating hcs

Pairings: serval x gn!reader

CW: sfw, gender neutral reader, literally nothing lol

A/N: I gotchu also I think I accidentally broke the microwave help??

One thing that’s almost completely obvious is that this woman is absolutely not afraid to show her love for you anywhere. Whether it be in public or private

Constantly, CONSTANTLY affectionate around you. Like this woman will shower you with kisses or hugs whenever you’re at home. Be it when you’re busy doing something, or just laying on the couch.

Serval secretly likes it when you come to her workshop unprompted. She’ll tell you something like “not now love, I’m busy.” Or “you could’ve waited home y’know…” but even when she says that, she lets you stay or hang out without complaints.

Speaking of which, if you try to leave she immediately locks her arms around you if you stayed for a while or if she thinks you feel like she didn’t want you around.

Serval feels all happy inside when you warm up to her siblings. It makes her feel like you’re apart of her family already…or that you maybe want to have a family with her, which genuinely makes her feel ecstatic.

Sometimes when she’s playing her guitar or just practicing, she just enjoys having your company. It makes her feel safe and like she’s not alone when it comes to her dreams and passions.

Probably prefers earbuds to over the ear headphones. When you ask her why she just shrugs and puts them back in.

Off topic, but I’m guessing she smells like whipped cream and oil.

She has a stash of gum. Period.

She probably sends you really sweet, or really stupid stuff in your chats. No exceptions. Once she sent you a picture of a fancy restaurant, and typed you a whole passage about how much she cherishes you. And then the next second she’s messaging you ‘31 ways to blow up a building’ at 2 in the morning.

Which I forgot to mention, she’s likely a night owl in my opinion. You could be fast asleep, but she goes to bed at like- 3 or 4 am.

Definitely snores while sleeping. And is completely sprawled out, limbs all over the place or hogging the blankets

That ends up leading to you pulling her against yourself in a tight hug while the both of you sleep, which somehow calms her down.

A/N: YOO SORRY IF ITS TOO SHORT BUT ‼️‼️

I’m sorry idk what to say 😞

[misshorrormovies]

Imagine Chishiya dating reader with a dynamic personality.

At first he thinks you're annoying (oops) but once he gets to know you better he'll start to slowly get a crush on you. He'll think about you when he's alone and always look for you from a distance at the pool or at parties.

Literally adoring your laugh. he lives for it. And Kuina being the biggest shipper of you two, she'll try to bring you two together. Like, let's be honest Kuina is dr. love.

Before getting to know Niragi, you were trying to be friendly like you generally are but after a while (a very little while) he tried to get in your pants so you just stopped any type of interactions with him.

He doesn't really like PDA but around friends he's okay with like putting an arm around you or kissing your forehead. Even tho everyone knows y'all are dating, he just prefers to stay and watch from a distance.

His smirk when you get mad at someone and just like argue with them.

He also doesn't like when you get drunk at parties because you can get loud. But he secretly loves it. Or watching you move your hips on the dance floor while he sits and observes.

Absolutely HATES when you cry and would literally stay with you and comfort you no matter how much he has to stay. And he's trying his best to be all sweet and loving. Would probably cuddle you to sleep and kiss away your tears and your forehead.

Now getting to the smutty part (minors dni please), he also loves hearing your moans and whimpers. Like man cannot control himself. Fingering you, knuckles deep only to see you fall apart for him.

He won't even be ashamed if you get caught especially by someone like Niragi. He'll be like "oh sorry, was I making her moan too loud?".

But I just know he also loves soft sex, even tho he doesn't really show emotions, especially in public maybe when your friends are around, but yeah, he's a fan of soft sex.

Also thigh riding or cockwarming. Oh yes, him having absolute control of your pleasure, holding your waist and moving you against his thigh, your head buried onto his neck moaning in his ear.

Him teasing you while cockwarming. Jolting his hips upward now and then but never giving you what you want. And the asshole would act all innocent.

"What is it pretty girl? Did I do something?"

━━━━━ . ﾟ｡ ₍ 𓆩 ♡ 𓆪 ₎ ｡ﾟ. ━━━━━

note: Hey luvs, I just finished Aib and I'm obsessed with it. I was thinking about writing more about him and if you want y'all can request smth.

[folkloresthings]

northanger abbey , fernando alonso + some sort of hurt / comfort ? perhaps one of them is down abt smth, and the other has to pep talk them into feeling happy again ?? leaving it up to u and ur talent , idk i just feel like this trope works so well w/ him , like he acts all tough but secretly he would just love love making u feel better .. idkkkkkkkk

fernando who’s soft for his s/o and his s/o only

GOOD ENOUGH. ❨ fernando alonso x reader ❩

another job interview, another rejection email. it was like groundhog day — you just weren’t right for any of them. all you needed was a start into the career, something to put on your resumé, a stepping stone to your dream. but the companies were all run by assholes, who all apparently had something personal against you.

arriving home, you drop your bag and coat by the door, slumping into the couch. you felt completely and utterly defeated, with absolutely no motivation to go on. you had given up.

fernando had been in the kitchen when you’d come home, finishing up dinner for both of you. when you hadn’t come straight there to greet him, he’d grown suspicious. sticking his head around the doorframe, he catches sight of you, your head in your hands.

“mi amor…” he murmurs, knowing instantly what was wrong. he’s next to you in a flash, kneeling in front of where you seat, hands tugging your wrists away from your face. “another no?”

the words leaving fernando’s lips only solidify the reality of your day, forcing you to curl into yourself again with a groan, tears pricking at your eyes.

“hey, hey—” fernando could have cursed himself for making it worse. his least favourite thing in the world was seeing you upset, especially at yourself. “it’ll be okay, corazón.”

“they all think i’m so stupid!” you cried, hands dropping to your lap. fernando wastes no time in holding onto them, squeezing gently. “i’m not good enough for anything.”

“stop that,” he says sternly, but his touch is gentle when he wipes under your eyes, palms cupping a cheek each. “don’t talk about yourself like that, okay?”

all teary eyed and pouting, you nod slowly at him.

“you are the most amazing person i know,” fernando whispers, amazed at how you couldn’t see everything he could. “you’re smart and hard—working and so kind, if a company doesn’t want you then it’s their loss. remember what you always tell me?”

“everything happens for a reason,” you mumble at the same time as him. fernando smiles a little, moving to sit up on the couch and pull you into his lap, thumbs smoothing along your hips.

“exactly,” your boyfriend kisses your forehead softly, holding you as close as you’ll let him. “i’m going to plate you up some dinner, we’ll watch whatever you want, and get some sleep. and then, tomorrow, you’ll start fresh.”

you glance up at him, nibbling at your bottom lip. he was sweet, so very sweet that it made your teeth hurt. the best part was — only you got to see this side of him.

“i’ll help you look at some more jobs and prep for the interviews. you’ll go into the next one and try your best, that’s all you can do,” he’s rambling on with one of his pep talks again, and you cut him off with a kiss. “but no matter what, i love you. okay?”

“i love you too, ‘nando,” you murmur against his lips. “thank you.”

“my pleasure, mi amor.”

[harringrieve]

I FUCKING POSTED THIS ON MY MAIN FIRST💀💀💀

Anyway, after a bout of ennui, I grabbed this from my notes drafts bc it started glitching and I’m nervous it’ll delete smth by accident

Somewhere btwn s3/4 I THINK, in a govt hospital wing

“Whaddayou doin here, Harring-har-“

The word seems to get stuck malfunctioning somewhere between his brain and his mouth, as he blinks tiredly, still trying to figure out where the fuck he actually is.

“Oh you know”, gestures around with the folded magazine in his hand, “just uh, makin sure the scientists don’t, like, cart you off to, a- a different secret lab or somethin”

Lab? His tongue is dry and sticking to the roof of his mouth. Scientists? Billy’s brain fuzzily processes what Harrington’s insinuating, the alarm creeping up slowly.

“…..That’s a concern?”

“Oh yeah, big time. Also you’re lucky you woke up when you did, Nancy was supposed to take over next watch shift, and she’s not NEARLY as uh…..chipper as I am.”

“That so.”

“Yeah, no, I think Click-clack is givin her guff for some thing she submitted? I don’t know, she’s tetchy.”

“Have no idea what that means, also quick question-”

“Yeah”

“What the fuck is goin on?”

Harrington’s eyebrows raise as he puffs his cheeks and blows out a big breath,

“Oh jeez man, I don’t think I have enough- fuckin like, brain power to get into the whole thing right now-“

“Ugh, figures”, Billy shuts his eyes again and rests his head back, suddenly over being awake.

“Wh-hey, fuck you, I could be at home right now, instead of this creepy ass lair, but no, we gotta make sure Billy Hargrove doesn’t get vanished by the government.”

Lair? where are they? Harrington doesn’t seem that married to the petulant shit he’s saying anyway, it feels like it’s more just to have something to do. In any other situation Billy would feed the fuck into this, enjoy every button he’s pushing, but FUCK is he tired. His whole body feels like fuzzy static. Fuzzy achy static.

“She’s helping Murray set something up for you”

“What?” His face kinda hurts when his brows twist, giving up his half-assed attempt at sleep.

“Nancy,” he clarifies, “we had a whole exit strategy to get you outta here when you woke up. Get you like, back on your feet and fuck off into the sunset or whatever Max thinks you where gunna do”

Max.

“…….Why are you doin all this?” It’s barely a question really, more like a blank murmur, devoid of any inflection that could give Harrington the slightest hope of gauging Billy’s emotional state.

Steve heaves another slow measured breath, and looks slightly away from Billy, as if to try to remember why himself.

He blinks a few times, makes a vague shrugging gesture with like, the upper half of his body, then shakes his head a little, “Cause fuck these guys.”

Billy almost choked a little, deigning to open his eyes again and glance over.

“Yeah?” He asks with an audibly and visually confused smile, like he’s trying not to laugh at the ridiculous nature of Steve’s statement.

“Yeah, everything’s been their fault for like three years now. I’ve fought shit I wouldn’t put my worst enemies against. Fuckin vile.” He slumps back a bit, “You’re a dick, but like,…” he doesn’t seem to really have much of an answer past that, “Fuck em.”

[later]

“Maaan, Pick a story asshole, either I’m a slut who can’t be friends with girls, or I’m a freak loser, make up your mind”

[Robin walks in]

“What are we talking about?” She sounds like a mix of horrified, delighted, and grossly intrigued.

“He thinks we’re like,” gesturing between himself and Robin, “-secretly in love, or dating, or something”

Robins face scrunches up, “Ew.”

Steve makes a wide sweeping gesture at her, “THATS WHAT I SAID!”, and looks pointedly back at Billy, as if to say, ‘There, see?’

“Jesus, alright, you’re both undateable losers.”

“Oh, he has no problem getting dates-“ completely disregarding and breezing past Billy’s direct insult to her dateability

“The fuck, Rob-“

“Oh yeah?” He smiles, encouraging whatever sly shit she’s onto.

“I don’t know what you guys where sayin earlier about him bein a slut, but it’s not factually incorrect.”

Billy’s well-known cackle bursts outta him for the first time in months.

Steve just seems to deflate with the power of his sigh, arms momentarily thrown up in the air in defeat before landing down against his jeans with a pointed SLAP as he sinks further down into the uncomfortable chair he’s been lounging in this entire time.

“Rob, what are you even doin here-“ he starts off, obviously trying to divert the topic of conversation, god he’s so whiney sometimes, Billy’s kinda obsessed with it, “wait-HOW are you even here?” His tone switches to confused disbeleif, eyeing her with confusion.

“I own a bike, dingus, and I have functioning legs.”

His eyebrows screw together, “You live like, ten minutes by car from here- whaddoyoumean you ‘rode your bike’, it’s like 90 degrees out-“ he flings an arm out towards the windowless wall.

“Jeez, okay mom, I-“

“Have you had anything to drink? Are you even wearing sunscreen?”

“I’m fine! It’s nice out-“

“It’s the middle of august !”

“It’s the beginning of august, first of all-“

“Heat strokes not a joke Bobbin, you can get-“

“Yes I know, Stevert, I’m in band, I’m outside wearing synthetic hell clothes for practice all summer-“

“Yeah, standing, not biking who knows how many miles uphill in the sun.”

Billy finally interjects, “Jesus I take it back, you’re obviously divorced.”

He gets twin looks of scandal.

“How dare you, first of all-“

“I would never-“

Billy just snorts and settles back into his sheets, “Sure, whatever.”

After a moment of silence

“Actually, Nancy dropped me off on the way to Forrest hills.”

“Oh, you bitch.” Steve breathes out right before Robin breaks out laughing.

Robin and Steve continue sniping back and forth, this time in Italian, Steve rapid-fire, Robin more careful and deliberate.

[noahtally-famous]

seastar/heathette hcs!! 🐬🌟

( I’m not that good at art lmao, so have these cutsey hcs instead! heathette sweep pls and ty 🙏 @totaldramabrackets )

- bridgette being clumsy and heather catching bridgette either in her arms or pulling her into her arms (”god, you’re such a klutz” *says fondly*)

- heather: I’m not going in the water. I’ll get my hair wet!

bridgette: *grins and splashes water at her*

- bridgette being the one to get rid of the bugs in the house while heather is perched on any flat surface farthest away from it, legs pulled up and shrieking

- romcoms! bridgette loving them and heather tolerating them--but soon grows to like them though she pretends she doesn’t--so whenever it’s bridgette’s turn to pick the movie, you bet it’s either a romcom or an ocean-life documentary

- heather carrying bridgette around for the heck of it--especially when she knows she’s gonna do smth Not Safe and just totes her away lmao

- heather loves horror movies, bridgette hates them; cue heather putting on a horror movie just so bridgette is curled up against her, eyes only visible above the pillow she’s holding in a death grip, hand gripping heather’s. (the jumpscares get her literally jumping partway onto heather’s lap, which heather’s totally not secretly loving, nope....)

- bridgette tends to be a bed-sprawler, like she’ll stay at one side in the beginning but when morning comes, she’s all over the place. when heather starts sleeping with her, she guarantees that when she wakes up, bridgette will be practically on top of her, limbs akimbo

- canonically, heather’s good at dancing, especially ballet, but I see her as being good at most types of dance. oftentimes, when she wants to let off some steam, she just plays a song and pulls bridgette into a dance, maneuvering them all around the room (sure bridgette steps on her feet a lot, but they’re also smiling and laughing and the music is playing and the atmosphere is light and she loves seeing that light in bridgette’s eyes so all that makes up for it--and yes, she’ll def do it again regardless of how much her feet will hate her for it later)

- bridgette teaching heather to surf (the possibilities of this are endless; bridgette correcting heather’s position, holding her waist and gently maneuvering her stance from behind; their surf practices dissolving into petty splash fights; both of them ultimately flopping on the sand, out of breath but smiling and ending up kissing right there by the shoreline)

- (heather doesn’t learn to surf for a long, long while. she blames bridgette for being a distracting teacher. bridgette only smiles and winks)

- beach days!! (heather chilling out on the sand, sunbathing, with a front-row seat facing the ocean so she can watch her surfer gf slay)

- bridgette has killer puppy eyes. heather is far from immune, however much she says she is, yet she’s also the one out of their friend group least affected by them (having seen them so many times, she’s developed her own armor against them. the rest of their friends are horrified when they see how resistant she is to them)

- bridgette loves making pillow forts. she and geoff made them all the time when they dated, so naturally she tries to get heather into it too. at first, heather is averse thinking that bridgette is trying to put her and geoff’s interests into their relationship, but when bridgette reassures her that she just likes pillow forts in general and ropes everyone she loves into it, heather relaxes (and if she ends up liking the experience, that’s only for her to know :))

- it’s easy for bridgette to say the word ‘love’—she says it first in a casual setting, totally out of nowhere, blindsiding heather. heather takes a lot longer to warm up to the idea and then to say it aloud, but when she does, she leads up to it—maybe a fancy date or a relaxing night-in—almost like a proposal but one that says ‘I’m baring my heart to you, will you treat it right?’

- bridgette helping heather study for finals/midterms. their typical routine is her sitting on the floor with heather’s notes quizzing heather as she styles bridgette’s hair (complaining abt all the tangles and chiding bridgette for letting perfectly stunning hair go so uncared for)

- heather fully ready to smacktalk a homophobe (or just a plain asshole) to a grease spot under her heels, like she’s metaphorically rolling up her sleeves, already slipping in insults, in the person’s face, not caring if she’s making a scene. bridgette, ever the mediator, is trying to pull her gf away, apologizing to bystanders, whispering to heather to calm down please, trying to ignore the person…until they say smth abt heather that bridgette knows will affect her (or that she thinks will affect her). then she’s ready to throw a punch bc goddammit she’s not as good at verbal sparring or just verbal smacktalk as heather is—she’s just not that good at getting into fights in general, but she’s perfectly willing to throw hands if anyone crosses her limit (and one of those limits is hurting the ppl she cares abt)

- heather patching her up going “oh darling, I could’ve handled them” and bridgette huffing “they insulted you” and heather, actually not that insulted especially after seeing her gf back her up so passionately, going “my pint-sized knight in flip flops”

- speaking of, I can def see bridgette as the type to wear crocs (heather is horrified but bridgette is stubborn af abt keeping them)

- heather stealing bridgette’s clothes all the time and walking around in a hoodie that’s a bit too small but she doesn’t give a crap (bridgette steals her clothes too, but out of the two of them, heather’s the frequent clothes-stealer, shoes-stealer, etc)

- heather being the one to do bridgette’s makeup bc she’s an expert at doing it on-point (bridgette doesn’t care much for makeup, but she indulges in it if only so heather can do it for her bc she loves to seeing the concentrated look on her face—and she loves sneaking kisses here and there with their faces being so close)

- bridgette staring at heather when she’s talking passionately abt smth and there’s legit pure love in her eyes, and she just lets her talk even if she doesn’t know what heathers talking abt bc she just loves hearing her talk—especially if it’s abt smth she’s passionate abt

- and when she sees heather rlly getting worked up, she’ll squeeze her hand or hug her from behind and rest her forehead between her shoulder blades, and just small things like that to help ground her

- heather is more or less the opposite but not in the sense that she doesn’t want bridgette to keep talking—she loves when bridgette gets passionate, it’s always a pleasant surprise given how chill the other girl usually is. (typically marine life and aquariums and stuff like that are the main things that get on bridgette’s nerves). but what heather also does is not just sit there and listen, she’ll listen, yeah, but also put her input in, to let bridgette know that she’s engaged in the conversation and basically it’s heather’s way of saying ‘keep going, baby, you’re amazing and I agree 100%’ like she’s not a passive listener, for sure

- bridgette’s love language is gift-giving and touch/physical affection—over the course of their relationship she has showered heather with various gifts (particularity seashells, pebbles/rocks, cute stuffed animals, pretty plants)

- heather’s love language is words of affirmation, support, and spending time with her partner—while bridgette showers heather in simple (or sometimes not-so-simple) touches, heather is sure to return the favor verbally (especially once she says “I love you” for the first time, it’s far easier for her to drop it in conversations like “I love you, sweetheart, but...”)

- both like gift-giving tbh; bridgette’s favorite pair of earrings are the dolphin ones heather gave her; heather wears the necklace bridgette made for her on their first date, made up of small rocks and shells

- heather lives for bridgette’s hugs; they can instantly make her relaxed. when she’s stressed about exams or angry, bridgette just wraps her arms around her shoulder (or waist, if she’s standing) and kisses her shoulder, and heather just sighs long and slow and gives into the inevitable lmao

- they help each other’s mindsets too, both intentionally and unintentionally; bridgette helps heather be less of a bitch, to be exact, but basically be a bit nicer and chill; heather helps bridgette bring out her more assertive side instead of being an emotionally and mentally passive person and let ppl push her aside to get to their goals

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Anonymous asked:

i just wanna ask, how do you usually determine if an ask should be deleted per the askers request? like do you always delete the request (even if both askers are anonymous) or is there some process you go through??

this is probably a dumb question to ask but i figured you dont usually delete a confession if the confessor is public and the deleter is anonymous, so i wondered if there was smth similar with anonymous confessions and anonymous deletions

If a anonymous person asks for deletion and it hasn't posted yet, I use the details and kewords they mention to find it in the inbox or queue, and delete it.

If it's already posted, I check the timestamps to make sure it was requested prior to posting. Sometimes the requests come in when I'm sleeping and don't see until hours after it's been posted.

If it's anonymous and the request comes in long after, then it stays posted. This is to prevent people from deleting confessions from sources or characters they personally don't like.

If it's anonymous and already posted, then it stays posted unless there's a damn good reason to delete it. Such as it turns out it snuck beneath the Rules Page in that it's about DAs or secretly a death threat that I'm not familiar with. Or in one case, someone felt they doxxed themselves by revealing street names in their confession about where they worked at.

And lastly, if it's off anon, anyone can can request one or all their confessions deleted. Whether from the queue or inbox, or posted ones. They just need to message me from the same blog as the one which sent the confessions.

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[cheemken]

Knight you got me feeling

After reading bout the Unova kids. Like.. they’re each other’s friends. Each other’s family. But even if she never voiced it, Iris always felt a small bit of resentment towards the Twins because people always gave the credit to them. Even though she gave everything to protect Unova from harm, she was outshined by the two Hero’s. Even though she was a Hero herself

But goddd Bianca liking both Iris and Hilda. And these two being respectful of each other and agreeing to let Bianca decide. But now Iris is reminded of all the little things Hilda had stolen from her. The fame, the credit, the title, the respect. And now she’s trying to steal Bianca from her, just like she had with everything else. But she’s not going to let Hilda get away with stealing from her ever again. She’s been passive about it for to long

(But ough, I am being sane about this. Like Iris had been relatively okay with Hilda and Hilbert taking the credit from her because she knew they didn’t mean to. The public just liked them better then her. But now that she’s losing it she’s taking her anger out on everyone about anything, including her friends)

GOD RIGHT CBXMCBMDNFMDBD

Your honour everytime I make a concept abt them I have to be my own goddamn therapist they make me so fucking ill😭😭

Like yeah Iris really hated the fact that the public liked the twins better than her, but they're her friends yknow, they were so supportive of her, they were nice to her and told her how strong she was, that out of all of em, they always felt safe w her bc she's strong and capable yknow, that they could really trust her. But shit they didn't really do much abt all the comments Iris gets. Like they'd tell her to just not listen to them yknow, that those comments aren't worth anything, the people of Unova were just being very bitter. But it's also the fact that they say that while bending over backwards trying to please the Unovan people too. That they never got any hate from them, that even N, who was formerly Plasma's king, was better off than her and it's so fucking unfair man.

What was it abt her that was so easy to hate? She kept repeating that question over and over and over again until she cries herself to sleep. She asked Drayden abt it, he pulled her in for a hug, telling her to not mind those comments. Told her the same thing her friends said. If anything he'll make sure that the people of Opelucid doesn't see her as weak, they should know better. But that didn't change anything, fake smiles and promises managed to fool Drayden, and still she suffered.

Then a tournament at Kalos, all the Champions are there, she still hears those whispers, how they doubt she could even get past the first round. It messes her up ofc, she told Diantha and Lance abt it. They were not happy, not one bit, and they actually did something. They went and confronted the people who looked down on her, told them off, told them how Iris was stronger than she seemed. And that actually shut them up, when Iris got to the semi finals they cheered for her, even if she lost to Lance. They became her fans, supporting her too. And that really made her happy.

So why can't her friends do that too? Did they secretly hate her? Years later she really believed that, that maybe they liked being in the limelight, that they liked the praise being said to them, that the people of Unova hold them is such high regards. She hears how Hilbert should've won against Iris, she hears how Hilda was such a hero helping around Unova. She hears how the twins were just so perfect, how they're doing a much better job than Iris, but she was doing the same as them tenfold. She's already struggling as it is, yet even w that the people of Unova just didn't like her and she doesn't understand why. She ended up hating her friends bc of that

But now she has smth yknow. She has Diantha and Lance as her parents, and they actually do smth to stop the hate. She has Kyurem, her very own legendary dragon who trusts her so much, who was so lonely before he met her. She has the Shadow Triad, despite it all, they grew close, somehow they confided w each other, and they grew loyal to her. She has Team Plasma, and they were so loyal to her as well, giving her the respect she deserves. She has Bianca,, well, had. Ofc, the person Iris wanted to be in her life still, the person who she wanted to share her future w, Hilda took her away.

Was she not satisfied with everything else she took? She had to take Bianca away from her despite Bianca telling Iris that she loves her. Hilda is so fucking unfair. For Iris, it felt like one final fuck you before she takes everything else that she finally has in her life away from her too.

[k-sickies]

oh yes, I love that hongjoong idea! there's just something so good about the strong ones who are supposed to lead having to lean on others for help, especially when it all comes from exhaustion. How do you think each Ateez member would be in that kind of situation?

Also, it's kind of funny how few San sickfics I've come across. For how popular he is among Atiny I figured there'd be more but I think I've only found one or two where he's the sick one. I can't find many for Changbin either, although that one makes sense because he's not biased as much

and i figured to make fluid conversation easier I'd sign off?

-- <3

Yes, I think so too!

Hmm I guess they would have similar reactions to any member so just have this:

Seonghwa:

He would be worried but doesn’t show it and does everything he can do help him. Definitely knows how to lay someone down if they’re about to faint. He would probably seem really calm but he isn’t.

Yunho:

I think he couldn’t handle it rather well. Of course he’s worried about Hongjoong but he would be the most rational out of all of them. As soon as Hongjoong feels better he would be the first one to tell him off about his reckless behaviour though

Yeosang:

He’s one of the quiet caretaker who does really well with calming the members or keep them grounded if they feel dizzy. Definitely knows how to take care of a feverish or dizzy person. Doesn’t do good with vomit though. Is a bit emeto phobic after a certain event (yes I have smth in mind 👀)

Mingi:

This soft bean would be absolutely overwhelmed if Hongjoong would faint but he does good with anything else. Definitely is good at taking care of an exhausted Hongjoong, he would just cheer him up and maybe make him watch some movies.

San:

He would be extremely worried and overwhelmed with the situation and would tear a bit up. If they would be alone he would try his best to be there for him but he’s more of the person to cuddle Hongjoong to sleep and all of that.

Wooyoung:

He would be scared if Hongjoong would faint. Definitely would start crying. However he’s the best if it comes to take care of any stomach problems. He knows what to do against nausea, is the one to take stomach medicine everywhere he goes. Is even okay with cleaning up vomit. He gives the best belly rubs!

Jongho:

Would be absolutely terrified but doesn’t show it at all. You would think he’s a pro at taking care of a sick person. Not matter what’s the situation he would keep calm and is the best to comfort the person. He would even cuddle someone to sleep if that helps. Secretly cries as soon as no one is there because he’s so worried about the sickie, especially if it Hongjoong

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True! I think I also only came across of a few San fics. I also thought there would be more. I wonder why there aren’t..

Honestly I’m sad about the lack of Changbin appreciation but the same goes to Jeongin.

And ocf!

[that-anxious-enby]

this has immediately given me the need to read a house md x my best friend is a vampire(1987) crossover fic. or just a vampire!wilson fic in general. someone write it. someone write it right now or i will.

like one of Wilson ex wives was a vampire and turned him against his will (my pick would be Sam so the the fic would take place in house-wilson shared condo era when she comes back and her and wilson have their like reconnection thing, shed turn him as a way of trying to get him back in her life permanently but hes like "what the fuck" and kicks her out and shit) and he tries to navigate the situation alone at first, hiding it from house but you know house being house he can tell somethings wrong and tries to diagnose him. i imagine house would try to secretly do tests on him and stuff in his sleep or some shit and there'd be like a moment where house is trying to take wilsons pulse but its not there so he panics and freaks out thinking wilson is dead and is about to start cpr or smth when wilson just wakes up looking at him all confused like "house what the hell are you doing in my room" and house is all like "you... i.. but i thought.. nevermind." and leaves VERY confused and concerned cause he was CERTAIN he couldnt find a pulse, hes a great doctor finding a pulse should be easy for him theres no way he messed it up but theres no way wilson didnt have a pulse... right? so house would continue trying to diagnose wilson and would end up asking question after question about whats wrong with him, throwing possible diagnosis' at wilson until finally wilson snaps and tells house whats wrong and House obviously dosent believe him at first but when wilson somehow get house to believe him(probably using some medical equipment to prove the no pulse thing wasn't a fluke) he gets super interested, this is brand new to him, a new illness for him to dissect or some smart doctory shit like that, so he test wilsons abilities and shit like that cause of course he would. also wilson smuggles blood from the hospital cause that makes sense duh but because this fic requires some good old hilson magic cause you cant have vampires without gays, thats like a law i think, the donor blood ends up not being enough to sustain wilson in the long run, he need it fresh or some shit and so wilson and house work out a feeding thing where wilson feeds on houses blood and stuff and they fall in love and blah blah blah SOMEONE WRITE IT ALREADYYYYY

Can someone explain to me why rsl hasn't aged since 2004!?!?! Is bro a vampire?

[pankowperfection]

Hi! So i hope you‘re doing good and i would like to make a Request. So Reader is John Bs Small Sister And she‘s not really ,,Best Friends“ with Jj or the Pogues in general but still don‘t hate each other. Then she goes onto a Kook Party and suddenly Notices Jj in the Crowd. Of course she knows he‘s there because John B asked him to look after you. Jj basically watches the Boys trying to get you to sleep with them and being all flirty until Jj breaks the Situation. He takes her a few Meters away and they have that kind of Conversation. Like the: Why do you care you only do this for my Brother anyways. And then he kisses her and They end up going to the Chateau and sleep together. (John B is out with Sarah or smth). ,,We can‘t do this your John Bs Sister.“ stuff yk? Have a Great Night/day🫶🏻

Good Intentions

Summary: JJ keeps watch over you at a party, but decides he can't stay away anymore

Warnings: smut, mentions of drinking, mentions of drug use, oral (fem receiving), 18+

Being John B's younger sister meant inheriting the other pogues as family, regardless of whether you wanted them or not. They were basically siblings you'd never asked for, so while everyone was polite when you were all together, you weren't particularly close with any of them. Unfortunately, John B always dragged you out with them so you weren't just sitting at home alone and tonight that had meant going to a kook party on Figure 8, the very last place you wanted to be.

You had stressed about what to wear, in the end opting for a pair of ripped jeans and a lacy black tank top that showed a little bit of under boob. Strappy sandals on your feet you headed to the kitchen, finding JJ and John B gathering beer to take to the party. "Are you guys almost ready?" JJ turned around at the sound of your voice, looking you over head to toe. You missed the way his eyes darkened at the sight of your exposed breasts, how he swallowed thickly before looking away. "Yes y/n, chill. Just gathering supplies. Let's go." You follow the group outside, piling into the Twinkie and praying the night goes smoothly.

Of course as soon as you arrived at the party, everyone split off into different directions, leaving you alone. John B had gone to search for Sarah, Kie and Pope settling into a deep conversation about environmental changes needed to protect the beaches. JJ headed out to the back patio overlooking the beach, searching for a quiet spot to roll a joint. Wanting to look like you belonged you wandered into the kitchen, pouring yourself a drink into the red plastic cup before making your way back to the main part of the party. Unbeknownst to you, JJ had come back inside, positioning himself in the corner of the room to keep watch over you as John B had instructed.

He'd always been secretly attracted to you, never making a move because he didn't want to be the guy to go after his best friend's younger sister. He had spent many hours admiring you from a distance, wanting to be the one to make you laugh on a bad day. Countless nights he had laid wide awake in bed, wondering what it would be like to kiss you, to feel your bare skin beneath his fingers. How did you taste? What would it sound like for you to moan his name? The thought of anyone else touching you, getting to see you in that way, made JJ see red.

Over the next few hours, several guys approached you and tried to get you to dance. Each time you turned them away, getting more frustrated with each pursuit. The final straw was when none other than Rafe Cameron had stalked up silently behind you, placing his hands on your hips and pulling you back against him. You let out a gasp, spinning around in his arms quickly and attempting to shove him away. "Rafe, get off of me." He smirked down at you, leaning in closer. "Shh, relax sweetheart. I just want a quick taste. Let me show you a good time." Without further thought you threw your drink into his face, leaving him fuming before stalking off to grab another.

Suddenly you were pulled into the hallway, a familiar large frame caging you in against the wall. "JJ, what are you doing?" He sighs, letting his hand trail down your face before tucking your hair behind your ear. "I just wanted to make sure you were okay. Seems like you haven't had a moment of peace all night, all these dumb kooks treating you like a piece of meat." You look up into his blue eyes, something different in them that you haven't seen before that makes butterflies erupt in your stomach. "I'm fine J. Why do you care anyways? I know John B asked you to look out for me, but I can take care of myself." He smiles, dimples on display making your heart beat faster. "Oh I know, I saw that for myself. You look so hot, even hotter when you threw that drink in Cameron's face. Sexiest thing I've ever seen."

He leans closer, hands on either side of your face, close enough you can feel his breath on your lips. "JJ...." His lips are on yours in an instant, soft at first, savoring the feeling of your lips against his. When you let a moan slip and tangle your hands into his hair he loses all restraint, pressing his body into yours as his tongue plunges into your mouth. His hands are everywhere, caressing softly over your breasts and bringing your nipples to hard peaks before traveling further south, ghosting over the front of your jeans and making your panties soaked. You can feel his hard cock pressing into your core, grabbing onto his ass to pull him closer still causing him to groan into your mouth. You pull apart breathless, chests heaving and heat flooding through your system. "Take me home J, please." He nods, making some kind of excuse to John B about you not feeling well and letting him know he was taking you home.

The ride back to the Chateau is quiet, air thick with sexual tension. You barely make it over the threshold into the house before he is on you again, picking you up and carrying you to the spare bedroom he calls his own. He sits down on the bed with you straddling his lap, hands kneading the flesh of your ass as you grind down over his length. You pull his head back, exposing his neck as you kiss and suck over every inch of exposed skin. "Shit y/n. We shouldn't do this, your John B's sister." You push him down onto the bed, rocking over length again in slow, deliberate motions that cause him to moan again. "Tell me you want me to stop J and I will." You continue, friction of your jeans rubbing your clit perfectly as you start to pick up speed. "Fuck,” he groans, flipping you over quickly and trapping your hands over your head.

"You're sure this is what you want? Cause once I start, I won't be able to stop." He searches your face for any sign of discomfort, wanting to be certain that you really do want to cross this line. "I want you JJ. Please, please make me feel good." With that he helps you sit up, quickly discarding your shirt and taking in the sight of your naked breasts. "God, you're so perfect," he coos, leaning down to take your left nipple into his mouth. You weave your fingers into his hair, holding his face close as he lavishes your sensitive bud with his tongue. He kisses his way to your right breast, repeating the same actions as his hand pops the button on your jeans. He pulls the zipper down slowly, connecting his lips to your neck as his fingers dive under the material of your panties. When you feel the coolness of his ring touch your overheated skin you moan, hips bucking up into his touch. "Mmm JJ, feels so good." He takes his time, teasing two fingers up and down through your folds, lightly grazing your clit with each pass. "So wet for me sweetheart, bet you taste so good."

His hot, greedy mouth kisses down your body, pausing long enough to remove the rest of your clothes before settling between your thighs. "You have no idea how long I've wanted to do this." His breath tickles your pussy, eyes threatening to roll at what is about to happen. "J please, need you so bad." With that he dives in, devouring you with such ferocity you swear you might pass out from the overwhelming pleasure. Your nails rake into his scalp and he moans, vibrations making your thighs tremble. Two fingers tease around your entrance before he plunges them inside, curling them just right so his ring massages your walls. "Fuck J, don't stop." He increases his pace, fucking you with his fingers while his talented tongue worships your clit. "Come on sweetheart, cum for me." His soft command does you in, body trembling as you grind against his face while you ride out your orgasm.

The sight of your release shining on his chin as he comes up to kiss you makes you feral, pushing him onto his back again before hovering over his length. "Easy sweetheart," his abs tense beneath your touch, struggling to not show how excited he is at the thought of you riding him. "Is this okay? Can I ride you?" His eyes roll back at your words, moan leaving his plump lips that tells you all you need to know. You line him up before starting to slowly sink down, his thick length stretching you in a way no one has. "God, you're so big." You finally bottom out, taking a moment to breathe and adjust to how deep he is inside of you. "Y/n, fuck. Need you to move, squeezing me so fucking tight."

His hands grab your hips, guiding your motions as you start to bounce up and down on his length. His fingers dig into your hips, grip bruising but you just don't care. Suddenly he lands a soft smack to your ass making you gasp and clench around him. "Oh god," he groans, bucking up into you to meet your thrusts. Before you can realize what happened he has you on your back, legs over his shoulders as he plows back into you. You let out a whimper, nails digging into his back as he starts to thrust hard and fast.

"You feel so good, don't want to ever stop." He pins your hands over your head again, laying down on top of you and sucking bruises into your neck. The new angle feels amazing, each thrust stimulating your clit. "Yes J, just like that. I'm gonna cum again." He somehow speeds up, rocking into you faster. When he bites the sensitive spot on your neck your orgasm washes over, wave after wave of pleasure coursing through your veins as you moan out his name. "Shit princess, gonna fill you up." A few thrusts later he stills, warm release coating your walls as he comes to a halt.

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[snoopy-111]

teachers pet

request~ i lost the request to this and i feel really bad but it was smth to do with professor james.

professor! james potter x student! reader

warnings~ smut, age gap (reader is of age), teasing, small bit of public play blink and you’ll miss it, sir kink, breeding kink, i think that’s all lmk tho

you sat at your desk resting your chin on your hand staring up at your professor, you watched as the veins in his hands flexed whenever he would curl his fists to point at the board or the way he would run his hands through his messy hair.

it was so secret that he was hot, he was most girls teacher crush, but unlike them, you had actually gotten a chance with him. the two of you had been secretly sleeping together. it was wrong, you knew that, you both did. but the adrenaline and pleasure of it all just made it seem right

you raised your hand, a sign you we’re stuck. he looked up at you and he walked down to you you said your question loud enough for him to hear, but not loud enough for people around your i hear, he bent down slightly to show you what to do.

when he did you moved your hands back behind your head moving your hair to the opposite side of him purposely brushing your hand against his clothed cock as you did so

your hair now moved to the side reviled a small litter of hickeys, some fresh some starting to fade

you heard james suck in a breath “y/n” he hissed gently

you looked at him innocently trying to act confused as to why he would say your name in such a way

he straightened up and walked back to his desk and sat. you just smirked going back to your work

the bell rung and the noises of rustling bags and papers were heard “ms y/l/n please stay” you let your bag slowly slid back down your shoulder and onto your desk

you walked up to his desk as you pushed past the small sea of students walking to the door, you heard the click of the door shut as you reached his desk

james moved round to stand in front of you, he leaned back onto his desk “what do you think you were doing?” his voice was gruff

you put on a look of innocence “what do you mean? i have no idea what your talking about”

“ you do know what i’m talking about angel”

you bit your lips at the name, his jaw clenched at the sight of you biting your lip. prompting him to grab your wrists and turn you around pushing you against the desk

you let out a squeal and a breath, jumping up on his desk and wrapping your arms around his waist “please, it’s lunch time everyone is going to be in the great hall”

he thought about it for a second before catching your lips in a kiss, a desperate kiss

you fumbled at the button of his shirt, whilst he took off your school jumper and shirt the kiss started to get more and more heated as he fumbled with your bra straps pulling them down.

he looked down at your tits before bending down and taking the nipple into his mouth

as he softly sucked on the nipple you let out little whimpers, you moved your hands down to his jeans and put your hands on the button “please sir”

taking his mouth off your nipple he moved to his jeans quickly discarding them, he pulled off your skirt, throwing it over to the side where you had previously kicked your shoes off

the only item of clothing you were left in was your knee high socks, james softly pushed you down on your back, you lifted your legs again so they were wrapped around his waist

“please sir want you inside me, please” you begged pathetically

you watched as he gave his impressive length a few strokes before lining it up to your entrance, he looked at you and you nodded. he gently pushed in and you moaned at the sensation of being stretched out

“fuck angel your so fucking tight” he groaned at the grip your pussy walls had on his cock

“please fuck me please i need you”

he nodded as he started pushing in you, you moaned “fuck, go faster”

he obliged and started to push his cock in and out faster. the sound of skin slapping, moans and laboured breath filled the room

“fuck y/n, merlin m’going to cum” he groaned and you nodded your head to indicate that you were going to finish too

“m’gonna finish inside you, going to put m’babies inside of you”

“please, want them inside me” you said clenching around his cock to signal you were about to release

“cum f’me angel” he stuttered as you could feel his hot cum fill you

you let out a moan at the feeling and finished, your legs shook and your breathing was laboured

“good girl” he said as he pulled out “you to good m’angel but you have to get to class now” he said as he picked up your panties and put them on you letting his cum drip slightly down your thighs

“come see me later?’’ he asked you as you nodded buttoning up your final buttons

you nodded and pecked his lips “mhm of course” y

[hades-supremacy]

Playing with their hair with SnV bois (some)

TW: None

Characters: Poseidon, Adam, Hercules, Ares, Hermes, and Thor.

EDIT: I thought I might have mistyped smth but heck I have no idea tbh. I think I read a reply wrong? m(._.)m *thinks about it* yeah, I think I did read it wrong. anyways, should have written for supremo husbando Loki.

Real sorry if they are ooc, I have only written for a few. U know, the only one for me to improve is to write. So, I hope you like it.

Requests are open. I don't have rules (yet), but I write n s f w and s f w with most characters and most things.

Anyways pls enjoy<3.

Playing with their hair

SnV

Poseidon - He is a sucker for any attention coming from you. It all goes to his large ego and this, in particular, feels nice and he gets to spend a lil' time with u. He always looks bored on his throne, so whenever you walk into his throne room, you sit in his lap or stand behind him talking to him while playing with his blonde tresses. He loves it when you sit on his lap, sort of draped over his legs where your side is against his chest where one hand is entangled in his hair. It almost puts him to sleep. He hates it when you stop. "Did I say stop?" Your hands almost fall off bc it's always "Don't quit." "One more minute." RIP hands.

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Thor - Loves it. You fawn over his hair and secretly, he will not tell u this but loves the attention and how u praise his immaculate hair, "Oh, your hair is beautiful. Your hair is so soft. How can you have such long thick beautiful hair? I want ur hair, Thor, I'm jell." He loves when he sits down on his throne and you have a fancy brush and comb in your hand and comb or brush through it. You always take your time going from his scalp to his ends in a gentle manner. If you beg him enough with pouty lips, he lets you style in. Nothing crazy, He does let you play with it and try new things out on him, but most will not be kept like that. He often keeps two braids that frame his face. They are not too big. Easily noticeable, but enough for you to be happy and him to be ok walking around like that it is all good for him. and he likes seeing ur happy face: :D

more~ Also rlly really likes when u yank his hair. "Haha yoink," *pulls his hair*. He perks up and has all his attention on u. kinda riles him up. u know what I mean? Like that. U found out by messing around and pulling his hair back gently and u swear u heard him make a little noise like he liked it.

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Hercules - I just feel like he radiates "good boy" energy and good bois get head pats and their hair played with. He finds a way to force your fingers in his hair or his head in your lap leaving you no choice but to mess around with it. "Please?" :D. How can u deny his perfect smile? He gets all happy and smiley. we all love happy and smiley Hercules. 100/10 Good boy and loves when u play with his hair. He has a look of pure bliss whenever your hands r in his hair.

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Hermes - Doesn't like when you mess up his hair, but likes how it feels so usually he doesn't mind. There is not a lot of opportunities to do this bc he is always working, but u have time when he is standing around or finally comes to bed. You quietly stand next to him and run your fingers down his hair, sort of smoothing it in place and raking ur fingers through it. You run off when he gets busy, but he wishes you would stay.

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Ares - Gets all flustered especially when it's out of nowhere. Like he is at his desk working, immersed in papers and books and such and whatever he does, and does notice u coming behind him. He only notices when he feels his helmet being taken off and your voice softly speaking out, "I love you," while u play with his curl. Oh boy. Does he love it when you play with it. If you play with his hair around others, they like to (mostly his brother and father) like to tease him and he gets a little flustered and embarrassed. He is an emotional person prone to outbursts and this calms him down if u can reach him tho. He Tall Boy™️. If you're laying down together, he likes to pull you in and you tight while you fall asleep with your hands in his hair.

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I am not too happy with these but eh. Thanks for reding and pls send a request or smth if u r interested or want to share or talk about anything <3