#doe 🫗

[kyeomyun]

uh... hi? (says in jinx voice)

[lovinglin]

Wait pausing my ☄️ self insert creation bc I got reminded of my fanchild again for teppeilynn

Believe it or not, diona is technically the older one between the two

[bedbug404]

I tend to think that a part of me died with them. which is true. but now I'm starting to think maybe a bit of them was reborn within me? still living, still here. I hope that means they can still enjoy the sun through me.

[winterlico]

I CAN'T HIDE IT ★ when they're jealous ｡

.🫗 ݁˖ ꒰ who's that guy? ꒱ ──── ft. enhypen ( 엔하이픈 )

﹙ masterlist ﹚ fluff , light angst , slight possessive , jealousy ✿ 満足 ◦ aprox 1k wc ‼

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| LEE HEESEUNG ( 이희승 )

You’re sitting on the couch, casually scrolling through your phone, when your phone starts pinging—one notification, then another, and another. Your eyes glance down at the screen, noticing that it’s all from the same person. You don’t recognize the number, but the messages keep coming in.

You quickly swipe through the texts, replying back as you go, all while trying to maintain a casual air. But then you feel Heeseung’s gaze on you. You glance up, and there he is, looking at you with a raised eyebrow, his attention more focused than you expected.

Another text pops up, followed by another.

Heeseung shifts next to you, draping his arm lazily over the back of the couch, his body just a little too close for comfort.

“Someone’s busy today,” he remarks, his tone light but with an edge of something... sharper.

You try not to look at him too much, but there’s something about his expression that catches your attention. You glance back at your phone, trying to stay focused. “Just a friend,” you say, your voice steady, though you can’t help but feel the tension creeping in.

“A friend, huh?” Heeseung leans in a little, making it obvious he’s now watching you, his eyes scanning your face for any sign of discomfort. “Seems like this ‘friend’ is texting you a lot.”

You glance over at him, your stomach doing a little flip. You laugh nervously, trying to brush it off. “It’s nothing. Just catching up.”

Heeseung doesn’t look convinced. “Uh-huh. Catching up.” He pulls your phone from your hand before you can react, and you try to grab it back, but he holds it just out of reach, scrolling through the texts. His eyes flicker back to you, and there’s that familiar, playful pout on his lips.

“You’re texting them a lot,” he mutters, almost too seriously. “I mean, don’t get me wrong, but why does it seem like this person’s texting you more than I do?”

You feel the heat rise to your face, your heartbeat picking up as you try to explain. “It’s no big deal, Heeseung. It’s just friendly conversation.”

But Heeseung isn’t hearing it. He leans in closer, wrapping his arm around your waist now, pulling you even closer. “I don’t know... Seems like someone’s trying to steal my attention. Not on my watch.”

You shake your head, trying to stay calm but feeling a little flustered. “You’re being a little dramatic.”

“Dramatic?” Heeseung’s voice rises, a playful glint in his eyes. “I’m just making sure I’m still your number one.”

You roll your eyes but smile despite yourself. “Okay, okay. You’re my number one. But I can still text my friends, right?”

Heeseung smirks, holding your phone up and clicking on the message thread one last time. “We’ll see about that,” he teases, scanning the messages quickly before he shows you the screen. “‘We should hang out sometime,’ huh? Are you sure this is just a friend?”

You gasp, reaching for your phone, but he pulls it away just out of your reach, his grin widening. “What’s going on here, huh? Planning a little hangout without me?”

“Stop being silly!” You laugh, grabbing for the phone again, but he dodges you playfully.

“Not until I get some reassurance,” Heeseung teases, his tone light but there’s something in his eyes that says he’s genuinely a little insecure. He pulls your phone closer to his chest, before handing it back to you with a satisfied grin. “Alright, I’ll let you off the hook for now. But next time, let me know when someone’s this interested in you.”

You can’t help but chuckle, your heart softening. “I’ll tell them you’re my number one,” you say, showing him the phone where you’ve already sent a message back to your friend:

“Sorry, can’t hang out today. Heeseung’s being a little clingy.”

Heeseung raises an eyebrow at you, leaning in to read the message, then looks back at you with a proud smile. “Good. No more texts. At least not until I approve them.”

You roll your eyes, but you’re smiling. “You’re lucky I love you,” you whisper, resting your head on his shoulder.

Heeseung squeezes you tighter, pressing his face into your hair. “I know. I’ll make sure you never forget it.”

You laugh softly, feeling his warmth surround you. He’s a little too clingy, maybe even a little too dramatic, but you can’t deny that you love him more than anything. Even when he’s acting like this.

| PARK JONGSEONG ( 박종성 )

You didn’t notice it at first.

Your phone was buzzing on the coffee table — not unusual, really. Just some messages, probably about class or a group thing you half-forgot you were in. You were curled up with Jay on the couch, his arm slung lazily around your shoulder, the TV casting soft light over both of you. Everything felt normal.

Until Jay’s arm stiffened.

Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.

You glanced at him. He wasn’t watching the show anymore — he was staring at your phone like it had personally insulted him.

“Wow,” he said slowly, his voice deceptively casual. “Your phone’s really popular today.”

You shrugged. “Yeah, probably about that project.”

Buzz. Buzz.

Jay reached forward and picked it up.

“Bold of him to send six messages in a row without even spacing them out,” he muttered.

You blinked. “You’re reading my notifications?”

“I’m glancing,” he said defensively, eyes still glued to the screen. “Very different. Also, who texts like this? Is this an essay? He sent a GIF. Two GIFs.”

“Jay.”

He flopped back beside you with a dramatic exhale. “I’m fine. I’m chill. I’m not being replaced by some dude who doesn’t understand punctuation.”

You tried not to laugh. “You’re being dramatic.”

“I’m being observant,” he corrected. “And I’ve observed that someone is way too comfortable messaging my girlfriend at 9 PM on a Friday night.”

You tilted your head. “Do you want me to stop texting people entirely?”

Jay narrowed his eyes. “No. I just want you to text me like that. Where are my cat GIFs and unhinged 3-paragraph rants?”

“You ignore my rants.”

“I skim them lovingly!”

You bit back a smile as Jay leaned into you again, this time a little heavier, a little clingier. His arms wrapped around your waist, his head dropping to your shoulder, and you felt him exhale — something smaller, more honest.

“Okay, but seriously,” he mumbled, quieter this time. “It’s dumb, but I hate feeling like someone else gets more of your attention than I do.”

Your heart squeezed at that.

“Jay,” you said, reaching up to thread your fingers through his hair. “You don’t need to worry. I’m yours. Always have been.”

He didn’t answer for a second. Just rested there, warm and a little sulky, like a cat pretending he wasn’t begging for your affection.

“I know,” he said eventually. “It’s just hard when I see your screen lighting up and it’s not me.”

“You could just text me,” you teased gently.

“I’m literally right next to you.”

“Then act like it,” you said, leaning in to kiss the top of his head. “Be annoying. Be clingy. You have full permission.”

Jay perked up a little. “Oh, so I can be a pain in the ass?”

“You already are.”

He grinned, and the tension finally melted from his shoulders. “Good. I was holding back.”

And just like that, he shifted — pulling you fully into his lap, arms wrapped tightly around you, chin on your shoulder like he’d fused himself there.

“Jay—”

“Nope. Human blanket time. You said I could be clingy.”

You sighed, laughing into his shoulder. “You’re ridiculous.”

“I’m in love,” he whispered, grinning. “That’s worse.”

| SIM JAEYUN ( 심��윤 )

You and Jake had just spent the entire afternoon together, lounging on the couch and chatting about everything and nothing. It had been one of those rare days where everything felt easy, and the world outside seemed to fade away. You were both curled up under a blanket, sharing a bowl of popcorn when your phone buzzed loudly on the coffee table.

You didn’t think much of it, figuring it was just another notification or a message from your friends. But when the buzzing didn’t stop, Jake’s eyes flitted to the phone, his gaze narrowing slightly. His fingers, which had been lazily tracing shapes on your arm, paused. He glanced over at you, his eyebrows furrowing, but you didn’t catch it at first.

A few seconds later, the phone buzzed again.

"Who’s that?" Jake’s voice was casual, but there was an edge to it that you didn’t miss. His tone was playful, but his eyes seemed to linger just a bit too long on your phone.

You rolled your eyes, sensing where this was going. "It’s just a friend, don’t worry about it."

But Jake wasn’t convinced. You could see the wheels turning in his head. He scooted closer to you, his arm brushing against yours, and then—playfully—he grabbed your phone off the table, grinning mischievously. "Let me see."

You laughed, trying to grab it back, but Jake held it just out of reach. "Jake, give it back."

But he wasn’t letting go. His grin turned a bit more teasing, and he raised an eyebrow, his voice dropping into a mock-serious tone. "What’s this? You’ve got a lot of notifications from a guy?"

You froze, a little caught off guard by how pointed his words were. He didn’t look angry—he looked... amused? But there was something else in his gaze, a glint that told you he wasn’t entirely happy about this.

"It’s nothing, really," you said, trying to sound as nonchalant as possible. "Just a friend."

Jake pouted, his playful demeanor shifting to a more clingy one. He leaned into you, his arm now draping over your shoulder, pulling you closer. "A friend, huh? You’ve got a lot of ‘friends’ today, huh?"

You rolled your eyes but couldn’t help the small laugh that escaped your lips. "It’s not like that."

"Mm, sure," Jake murmured, now pressing his cheek against yours, his hands slipping around your waist, pulling you even closer. He nuzzled into your neck, his breath warm on your skin. "I don’t like it when you don’t tell me everything, you know."

You turned your head slightly, meeting his eyes. "Jake, you’re being ridiculous."

But Jake was far from done. His playful, teasing behavior was slowly morphing into something a little more clingy, a little more possessive. He kept glancing at your phone, his fingers tapping lightly on your thigh in an almost nervous way, and you could tell that despite his teasing, he was feeling insecure.

"Tell me who’s messaging you," he murmured against your ear, the tone of his voice making your heart skip a beat.

You sighed, realizing that his playful teasing had taken a turn. You knew Jake well enough to recognize that this was his way of showing jealousy—and, maybe, just a touch of insecurity. It wasn’t often that Jake showed vulnerability like this, so you decided to ease his worries.

With a soft smile, you pulled your phone from his grasp and unlocked it. "It’s nothing serious," you said, showing him the messages from your friend.

"I promise."

Jake’s eyes softened a little, but the playful glint still lingered there. He leaned back, a slight frown tugging at his lips.

"A friend, huh?" he muttered, clearly still not entirely convinced.

You couldn’t help but giggle, knowing that you had to calm him down. Without thinking, you leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to his cheek. "Jake, you’re the only one for me, okay?"

Jake blinked, his cheeks flushing a little at your words. Then, slowly, he grinned, his usual playful charm returning. "I know I am," he said smugly, nudging you lightly.

"But I still don’t like sharing you with anyone."

You smiled softly, resting your head against his chest as his arms wrapped tighter around you, now content and settled. "I promise, you're stuck with me."

Jake let out a content sigh, his fingers idly playing with the hem of your shirt. He seemed to relax in your arms, but there was still a possessive streak in him.

His voice, now softer, was laced with affection. "Good. Because I’m not letting you go."

The phone buzzed again, but this time, Jake didn’t flinch. Instead, he pressed a kiss to the top of your head, and as you both settled into the warmth of each other’s embrace, he mumbled playfully, "If it’s another one of those ‘friends,’ I’m deleting their number."

You laughed, the sound light and carefree as you snuggled closer into him, knowing that no matter how many notifications came your way, Jake would always find a way to make you feel loved, wanted, and completely his.

| PARK SUNGHOON ( 박성훈 )

It’s a lazy Saturday afternoon. The two of you are sprawled out on the couch in his living room, watching a movie you’ve both seen a hundred times before. The comfort of his presence, the familiar hum of his voice, and the sound of his laughter echoing around the room fills you with warmth. Everything about this moment is perfect. Until, of course, your phone buzzes again.

Ding.Ding.Ding.

You glance at your screen, a small smile on your face as you check the messages. It’s from your guy friend, someone you’ve known for years. You and him exchange memes, funny comments, and inside jokes—it’s nothing out of the ordinary. You thought nothing of it.

But then you feel it—a shift in the air.

You glance to your side, and Sunghoon’s eyes are narrowed at your phone, his jaw clenched. You can’t help but chuckle at his pout, and his brow furrows even deeper as the notifications continue to flood in.

“Who’s texting you?” His voice is light, but there's a hint of an edge to it.

You grin, teasing him a bit. “Just a friend.”

“Hmm.” He raises an eyebrow, clearly unconvinced. "A friend, huh? How many texts do you need from a friend?"

“Oh, you know, just a few,” you tease, trying to play it cool, but his eyes follow every notification with laser focus. Ding, ding, ding.

That’s when you know—he's jealous.

Sunghoon’s mood shifts rapidly, like a storm cloud forming on a perfectly sunny day. His arms cross over his chest, and he leans back on the couch, clearly sulking now.

“I didn’t know you were so popular," he mumbles, his voice dripping with playful annoyance. "Should I be worried? Maybe I should just take your phone away.”

You laugh, shaking your head, but he’s not joking. As if on cue, Sunghoon slides closer to you, his body now practically glued to yours. His hand lazily drapes over your shoulder, and his chin rests on top of your head.

“Are you really gonna text him again?” he mutters in mock frustration.

You can’t help but laugh at how ridiculous he’s being. But, honestly, there’s something endearing about how much he wants your attention. His jealousy is so obvious that you can’t resist teasing him even further.

“I don’t know, Sunghoon… Maybe I’ll text him back, just to mess with you.”

His eyes widen, and you can see his pout deepen. He lets out a dramatic sigh, rolling onto his side to face you. “Fine. I’ll just be here, ignoring you, since clearly, he is more important than me.”

You giggle at his antics, but it’s clear he’s putting on a bit of an act, hoping you’ll comfort him. So, you do.

You set your phone down on the coffee table, and as if on instinct, you wrap your arms around him, pulling him closer. Sunghoon melts into you, his shoulders relaxing as he rests his head on your chest. “Sorry, Hoon. I promise you’re more important.”

He hums contentedly, his hand reaching up to rest on your cheek. “Good. I mean, I know he’s just a friend, but I can’t help but be a little… possessive of you. You’re mine.”

His words cause your heart to flutter. There’s a trace of vulnerability in his tone, something you rarely hear from him. You smile softly, brushing your fingers through his hair. “And you’re mine. Just you. No one else.”

You feel him smile against your chest. His arms tighten around you as if he’s holding onto the moment, making sure you both stay in this bubble of peace. You stroke his hair gently, knowing he’s more sensitive than he lets on.

“Are you gonna be all clingy now?” you ask in a teasing tone, running your fingers down his back.

He sighs dramatically, but his voice is laced with affection. “I can’t help it. I’m just trying to make sure you don’t forget about me.”

“Never,” you whisper, kissing the top of his head.

With a contented sigh, he snuggles deeper into you, practically becoming a human koala as he clings to you. “I’ll just be your little shadow then. You’re stuck with me.”

You chuckle, enjoying the feeling of his closeness. “Good. I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

His arms wrap tighter around your waist, and for a moment, everything feels perfect. The soft glow of the afternoon sun filtering through the windows, the sound of his steady breathing, the warmth of his embrace—it’s enough to make you forget about everything else in the world.

And despite all the teasing, the jealousy, and his playful clinginess, you know this is exactly where you're meant to be.

| KIM SUNOO ( 김선우 )

It was a lazy afternoon, the kind where the sun shines softly through the curtains and the world feels like it’s in slow motion. You were sprawled out on the couch, your phone resting in your hand, scrolling through random memes and messages when you felt a familiar warmth beside you. Sunoo, with his usual bright smile, plopped down next to you, his arm brushing against yours.

You greeted him with a smile, only half-paying attention as your phone buzzed again. Another notification. You couldn’t help but notice that it was from the same guy. A friend, someone you’ve known for a while, but Sunoo seemed to notice it too.

His eyes, usually full of laughter, narrowed for a split second before his lips tugged into a teasing grin. “Who’s that?” he asked casually, but you could hear the underlying edge in his voice.

“Oh, just a friend,” you replied quickly, trying to sound nonchalant as you shoved your phone under a pillow. "Nothing important."

But Sunoo wasn’t buying it. He leaned in closer, his chin resting on your shoulder. "Really?" he asked, his tone playful but with a hint of suspicion. "Seems like you’re getting a lot of attention from that friend of yours."

You let out a soft laugh, trying to brush it off. "It’s nothing, Sunoo. Just some random chatter."

You felt him shift next to you, and then his hand found its way to your wrist, pulling your hand—along with the phone—into his lap. His fingers lightly traced circles on your skin, and you couldn’t help but notice the way his body seemed to press against yours, a little closer than usual.

"Can I see?" he asked, his voice a little too innocent, though you could tell he was secretly enjoying this.

You playfully swatted his hand away. "No way. I already told you it’s nothing."

But Sunoo wasn’t going to let it slide. His grin only widened, and before you knew it, his arms were around you, pulling you into a tight hug. "I don’t believe you," he teased. "You’re hiding something from me, and I’m going to figure it out."

You laughed softly, trying to wiggle out of his embrace, but Sunoo was determined, his arms tightening around you in a way that left you no chance of escape. "Sunoo," you groaned, half in frustration, half in amusement. "You’re being so clingy!"

His voice dropped slightly, a playful pout now on his lips. "I’m just making sure no one’s trying to steal you away from me." He squeezed you tighter, as though to emphasize his point, and you felt your heart skip a beat.

You rolled your eyes but couldn’t hide the soft smile tugging at your lips. "You’re not going to make me jealous with that pout, you know."

"Who said I was trying to make you jealous?" He was still clinging to you, refusing to let go. "But if I were trying... would it work?"

You snorted at his antics. "Maybe." You leaned in, pressing a quick kiss to his cheek. "But you don’t need to be jealous, okay? You’re the only one I want."

Sunoo blinked, as if processing your words, and then his face softened. His arms loosened around you slightly, and he looked at you with an almost serious expression. "Really?"

"Really," you affirmed, your hand gently resting on his chest. "You’re my favorite person, Sunoo. Always have been."

He beamed at you, his cheeks tinting a soft pink as he playfully bumped his nose against yours. "Good. Because I’m not letting anyone else get close enough to mess with my girl."

You let out a soft laugh, shaking your head at him. "You’re a mess, you know that?"

"Maybe," he agreed, his voice dropping to a whisper as his eyes softened. "But I’m your mess."

You leaned into him, the two of you sitting there, tangled together in a warm embrace. The world outside could have been spinning for all you cared, because in this moment, there was nowhere else you wanted to be.

And Sunoo? He was never going to let you go.

| YANG JUNGWON ( 양정원 )

It’s just another quiet evening. The soft hum of your phone vibrates against the table, sending little shivers up your spine. You’re sitting on the couch, eyes glued to the screen of your phone, scrolling mindlessly through your messages.

And then—buzz buzz buzz.

Another set of notifications. Your stomach drops a little, and you make a quick glance at Jungwon, who’s sitting next to you, casually flipping through a magazine. He hasn’t noticed, right?

Well, almost right.

“Are those... notifications from a guy?” Jungwon suddenly speaks, his tone light but with a hint of something else, something curious. You blink, eyes wide, then try to make your face nonchalant.

“Uh, no,” you respond too quickly, but Jungwon’s already leaning in closer, his gaze soft yet piercing.

“Are you sure?” He teases, reaching for your phone. “I mean, you’ve got a lot of messages coming in. That’s... suspicious, don’t you think?”

You snatch the phone away, a little too defensively. "It’s just some friend."

But Jungwon doesn’t seem convinced. His smile is playful, but you can tell there’s a hint of something else creeping into his eyes. He stands up suddenly, dramatically, and plops down on your lap without warning, startling you so much that you almost drop your phone.

“Jungwon!” you laugh nervously, your face flushing a little as his body heats yours up. “What are you doing?”

“I’m not going anywhere until I know who this ‘friend’ is,” he says, his voice laced with an exaggerated pout. You can’t help but smile at how over-the-top he’s acting. He’s always been like this when he gets even the slightest bit jealous, but this is a whole new level.

You roll your eyes and try to push him off, but Jungwon’s grip tightens around you, pulling you closer. He buries his head into your shoulder, his lips brushing against your neck. “Come on... who’s this guy?”

You squirm, your chest tightening at the strange mixture of annoyance and affection bubbling inside you. It’s almost endearing how much he wants to know, but it also feels like he’s teasing you to the point of being a little too clingy. The idea of him not trusting you, even if it’s just for fun, tugs at your heart.

“It’s really no big deal,” you say quietly, trying to reassure him, but Jungwon just hums in discontent against your skin.

“I’m not letting go until you tell me,” he mutters, his voice muffled but playful.

You sigh and finally relent, opening the messages app. You turn the phone so Jungwon can see it too. “It’s literally just my friend from college. He’s asking about some assignment.”

Jungwon stares at the screen for a long moment, his eyes scanning the words, before he looks back up at you, squinting suspiciously. “Just an assignment?” His voice has dropped a little, now more serious than it was before.

“Yes, just an assignment,” you assure him, tapping the phone to dismiss the notifications. “Why? Jealous?”

He scrunches up his nose in a dramatic expression, before pushing himself off of you. “Me? Jealous?” He scoffs, though there’s a hint of a smile tugging at his lips. “No way. I’m just concerned for you, that’s all.”

You smirk at him, an eyebrow raised. “Uh-huh. Sure. If you say so.”

Jungwon huffs, looking away in a mock-offended manner, then suddenly pulls you back into him with a force that almost knocks you over. His arm snakes around your waist, and he tugs you closer, burying his face in your hair.

“I was just protecting you from all the guys sliding into your DMs. Can’t let anyone else take my spot.”

You laugh, shaking your head, and place your hand on his cheek, turning his face toward yours. “Oh, Jungwon. You’re the one who’s a pain in the ass.”

“I’m your pain in the ass, though,” he replies, his eyes glinting with mischief. “And you love it.”

He’s right. You do love it. The clinginess, the teasing, the jealousy... It’s endearing in its own, chaotic way. And maybe, just maybe, you love how much he cares—even when it drives you a little crazy.

“Fine, fine. You’re my pain in the ass,” you concede with a smile. “But only because I can’t resist you when you’re like this.”

Jungwon beams at you, all traces of jealousy fading into the warmth of his smile. He presses a soft kiss to your temple, his voice turning softer.

“Good. ‘Cause I’m not going anywhere.”

You both sit there in the comfortable silence, your phone forgotten as you lean into each other, feeling the safety of his arms around you and the soft comfort of knowing that no matter how much of a pain in the ass he is, he’ll always be there.

| NISHIMURA RIKI ( 西村 力 )

You’re sitting on the couch, scrolling through your phone, absently sipping on your iced coffee. The sound of your boyfriend, Ni-ki, rummaging around the kitchen reaches your ears as you glance up. He’s humming softly to himself, but there’s an unmistakable glint of curiosity in his eyes when he notices your phone lighting up again.

You try to ignore it. But, of course, it doesn’t work. Another notification flashes across your screen—another message from a guy you know. You’re not even sure why you’re bothering to keep up the ruse; Ni-ki’s been a little more attentive lately, and this can’t go unnoticed by him.

You glance over at Ni-ki, but he’s still pretending not to notice the rapid fire of notifications. But you can see it—the slight tilt of his head, the way his eyebrows furrow ever so slightly when your phone buzzes once again.

You try to hide your phone behind your hand, but it’s too late.

"Who’s texting you so much?" he asks casually, though you can hear the playful edge to his voice.

You freeze, giving him an awkward smile, hoping it’s not as obvious as it feels. "Just… a friend," you reply, trying to sound nonchalant. It’s not a lie, exactly.

He narrows his eyes in a teasing, exaggerated way. "A guy friend?"

"Uh…" You bite your lip, trying to think of a good excuse. "Yeah."

He suddenly stops what he’s doing, all signs of playfulness melting into a mock pout. "A guy friend? Really? I don’t like that." He dramatically crosses his arms, tilting his head back with a sigh. "Maybe I should get jealous. Can’t have my girlfriend getting too popular, huh?"

You feel your heart skip a beat. "Ni-ki, come on," you laugh, trying to play it off. "It’s just a text."

He stares at you with that intense gaze of his, suddenly standing up straighter. "Oh, no. I’m gonna need to monitor this. You need me more now. I’ll just stay close. I’m your priority." His tone is playful, but you can see that twinkle in his eyes that suggests he’s not joking.

You roll your eyes, but you can’t hide the smile spreading across your face. Ni-ki’s clinginess always gets the best of you. It’s not like you mind it, though. He’s just… adorable.

You try to focus back on your phone, but the buzzes continue to flood in. Ni-ki, however, has a different plan. He plops himself right next to you, leans over, and almost knocks your phone out of your hand.

"Let me see," he demands, trying to peek at your screen with a grin.

You try to push him away, your laugh almost turning into a snort. "Stop it, Ni-ki. It’s just—"

He pouts, a soft, exaggerated whine leaving his lips. "Why do you keep texting him? Does he send you memes? Cool ones? Better than mine? Oh, no, now I’m gonna have to compete." He reaches for your phone, but you pull it out of his reach, which only makes him more dramatic.

"You’re such a pain," you say, half exasperated, half amused.

Ni-ki fakes a sniffle, clutching his chest in mock betrayal. "I’m just saying… I’m here. And I’m way cooler than any guy texting you, right?"

You chuckle, your heart warming at his antics. "Of course you are."

But he’s not done yet. "I bet he doesn’t even know how to make you feel special," he continues, leaning so close you can feel his breath against your ear. "You deserve someone who knows exactly what you want… Someone who’ll make you smile every day."

"Alright, alright," you say, nudging him gently. "You win. I’ll stop replying. Happy?"

He smirks, clearly satisfied with your compliance. "I’ll take care of it. Just for you, babe."

You stare at him, half amused, half touched by the way he’s acting. He’s not actually upset, not really. But there’s something undeniably sweet about the way he’s so eager to make sure you’re his.

You glance at your phone one last time, the screen still covered in unread messages from your friend. "I think I should probably let him know I’m not available," you joke, teasing him.

Ni-ki’s eyes widen, and he immediately shifts even closer, pulling you into his side, wrapping his arm around your shoulder. "I swear, I’ll become extra clingy now. You won’t even have room for anyone else." His voice is a playful mix of jealousy and affection, and despite his over-the-top behavior, you can’t help but giggle at how adorable he is.

"Okay, okay. No more texting anyone else. You’ve won." You give in, resting your head on his shoulder, your voice softening. "You’re the only one I need."

He lets out a dramatic sigh, leaning back into the couch with a contented smile. "Good. But remember, I’m always here. I’m your priority, alright?"

You chuckle, your heart fluttering. "I know, Ni-ki. I know."

[kokii-omii]

Flight Fest Race Event Story (part 1)

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[ignihyde dorms - Pan's Room]

*RIIIING*

*RIIIIIIING*

🪽: helloooo?? oh! sup bro, ya need smth? wait what? wdym you want ME to do it??? you cant just drop that on me man- i- ugh....

🪽:

🪽: it was mom's idea..? aw man now i CANT bail out, she'd be so mad if i flake.....why? wellll i uh haven't exactly been replying to her messages....yeah....

🪽: k fine I'll do it, yeah yeah I'll talk to ya later, bye bye......

🪽:.......SIGHHHHH

🪽: ˢᵗᵘᵖᶦᵈ ᵈᵘᵐᵐʸ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳ⁻ How are you an absolute unit of an athlete but get sick cuz someone sneezed near you??

🪽: guess i gotta find teammates...

[ignihyde dorms - Idia's Room]

💀: no the sequence is up down left right and then you spin

🫗: wait what button lets me spin????

💀: which controller did you pick u-

*DOOR BREAKING*

🪽: IDIA

🪽: Idia..Peyn...you're coming with me

💀&🫗: HUH????

🪽:Tldr; my brother signed me up for the race thats happening in my hometown and i need teammates

💀:Race?? as in like SPORTS???

🫗: like the Flight Fest? as in like FLYING??

🪽: yep

💀&🫗: HELL NO! / HELL YEAH!

💀: no- nah- nuh uh- NO WAY- am i gonna be participating in a sports event, racing against ATHLETES,

🫗: cmon boss! this is the Flight Fest! its like THEE biggest event in Feather-Fair city!

💀: thats EXACTLY why im not going- eughh so many people are gonna be watching you and they're gonna be clip farming that race and if you crash into something, and it'll be so over!!!

💀: i am NOT about to embarrass myself and have it be streamed to hundred and thousands of normies

💀: besides im the housewarden, so im the boss and i can't have both myself and the vice leave the dorm unattended

🫗:Boooo, no fair

🪽: guess it cant be helped... he used the housewarden card on us , we cant argue with that

🫗: why dont we take Ortho?

💀: wait yeah why dont you take Ortho with you- he'd love something like that- and he'd be WAYYY better for the race

🪽: nope- sorry Ids we cant take him, he'd be TOO good at flying with his rocket feetsies, it'd be unfair for the other athletes

🫗: guess that means we'll just have to ask from the guys at the other dorms then

[Cafeteria]

♦️: ooof bummer, that totes sound annoying, i feel rlly bad for you Panny

♠️: but a race? that sounds amazing!

♥️: and aw man not to mention we'd get cool suits and everything!

🪽: sooooo? does this mean you'll join??

♦️: sorry babes we unfortunately cant

♥️: me and deuce barely passed our quizzes, so the housewarden's making us do DOUBLE the work for preparing the unbirthday party

♠️: yeah...and we'll have to do that with our regular chores too...

♦️: and im in charge of watching these two so they dont slack off lol, but snap some cute pics for me kay? don't leave poor little cay-cay on read

🪽:aw man.. but i definitely will, you'll be the first to see the fit when i get it, guess all of heartslabyul is off the table for the entire week.... oh well gtg I'll ask some of the other guys

[Courtyard]

🍎: THATS SO COOL

🫗:RIGHT?? and it gets even BETTER, if we win then we get free food from the vendors for the WHOLE WEEK

🐈‍⬛: Mrah! Free food? like anything we want for a whole week?? I CAN GET AS MANY TUNA CANS AS I WANT???

🫗: that's IF we win the race, otherwise you still have to pay for it

🍎: I'm so down for this but we gotta convince Vil-san to give us his permission and let me participate first

🍩: Shishishi, what's this i hear?

🫗: Ruggie-senpai! this is perfect! do you wanna join us for the flight fest?

🫗:cuz ik you're really good at maneuvering in the air

🍩: well if a freshie from our spelldrive club wants my help then who am i to refuse?

🐈‍⬛: you're just here for the free food...

🍩: hey im not one to shy away from something like this, so I'm totally down

🫗: maybe we should get Leona-senpai as well, but we gotta find Pan first so he can convince Vil to let Epel go with us

[Botanical Gardens]

🪽: Pleaaaaaaseeee please please please please please please please

🦁: No

🪽: Cmon man we need a really good flyer in our team, and you're the best one i knowww

🦁: i said no, now leave me alone ya goddamn spring onion, why dont you go ask the Lizard or that damn Owl of his

🪽: malleus scares me... and i already asked Lucien and he said no

🪽: so pleaseeee Leona cmonnnnn, im running out of options here, im on my knees man- i wont leave til you say yes

🪽: PLEASEEEEE

🪽: PLEASEEEEEEEE

🪽:WAHHHHH LEONAAA

🦁: grr... ALRIGHT- just quit whining- god you're so annoying- If i go with you will you shut up now?

🪽: yes! and don't worry! i already asked the headmage and he'll let us skip class without our grades being affected by it

🪽: think of it as a vacation with a little outdoor activities

🦁: ugh, if we lose cuz of you im throwing you off one of the cliffs

🪽: noted-

🍩&🫗: Leona-saaaann/Leona-senpaaaaii

🦁: shut up im going

🐈‍⬛: wow that was easy

🫗: oh Pan's here, great! Now let's go cuz we gotta convince Vil to let Epel join us for the race, he's already at the pomefiore dorm waiting for you

🪽: well if Ruggie's in then i guess we got our team! you guys should get ready and stuff we'll meet all of you guys back at the mirror chamber after we get Epel

🪽: be sure to bring your essentials and we'll be back in like 15 minutes, let's go Peyn

🫗: yeah, see ya guys later

🐈‍⬛: cmon Yuu lets go get ready!

[Mirror Chamber]

🦁:..they're late

🐈‍⬛: mrah, we've been standing here for 10 minutes, how long is it gonna take?

🦐: dont worry they'll show up soon

🍩: cant blame em, its gonna be hard to convince Vil to let Epel skip class for a week, even if our grades wont get slumped

🫗: ugh...Man..

🍎:....

🪽: mm.....

🦐: you guys look beat, what happened?

🪽: Vil said yes but....

🫗:he made us do makeup for like 30 minutes and wouldn't leave til we got both sides of our eyeliner to be equal

🍎: my face hurts from the constant wiping...

🪽:okay okay enough of that lets just go-

🪽: to Feather-Fair City!!!

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Part 2

[selfship-help]

takeover ask game: day one

a very long ask game to start off the takeover event! not required for participating btw, just an option! (also we use 'companion' to be inclusive of all f/o types!)

reminder to practice reblog karma! if you want to send an anon ask on a blog but they have anons off, you can shoot me an ask to send the anonymous message for you! :) - mod ☁️

food

🍱 what's you and your companion(s) favorite food? do you like their favorite food, and do they like yours?

🍝 do you like to cook together? how does it usually go down in the kitchen when you do? is it coordinated or chaotic?

🍕 whenever you don't feel like cooking, what's you and your companion(s) go-to order?

☕ does your companion(s) like any special drink? do you know how they like it by heart?

🍰 do you and your companion(s) have a sweet tooth? how well can you all handle the sweetest of the sweet?

🌶️ how about spicy food? how tolerant is you and your companion(s) palettes to spice?

nature & animals

🌳 do you and your companion(s) like to go outside? or are you more of an indoor pair/group?

🌷 do you or your companion(s) like flowers? have they gotten you any bouquets before, and have you gotten any bouquets for them before? what's the go-to flower selection for them?

🌤️ what's you and your companion(s) favorite weather? whatever the answer is, what do you like to do during this time?

🐕 do you and your companion(s) have any pets? if so, what's their name? what's their species? if not, what pet would you like to have, if any?

🦗 do you and your companion(s) like bugs? if not, who typically takes care of them when they accidentally make their way into your place? how are they taken care of?

🌠 look, a shooting star! make a wish for you and your companion(s)!

activities, hobbies & talents

⚽ do you and your companion(s) like sports? do you play them together or watch them? what's your favorite sport, if any?

🎯 does your companion have any hidden skills talents that you've picked up on? how did you react the first time you saw it?

🎨 how creative are you and your companion(s)? do you have different mediums that you gravitate towards? what would a collaborated piece of yours look like?

♟️ how good are you and your companion(s) with board games? is it civil or chaotic? do any playful fights break out?

🪁 do you and your companion(s) have any shared hobbies? even if you don't, how do you do partaking in theirs and vice versa?

🃏 wild card! feel free to tell us a little tidbit about yourself and/or your companions!

behavior

🎁 what's your favorite way to show your affection / appreciate to your companion(s)? have you noticed what they lean towards for you?

🤡 do you and your companion(s) have a similar sense of humor? or do completely different things make you laugh?

🌈 how do you and your companion(s) identify? how do you support each other? do you celebrate these identities together?

🫗 what's a quirk about your companion(s) that you can't help but find endearing? have they pointed out any of yours before?

👥 what dynamics do you and your companion(s) fit into? this could be general relationship labels, tropes from media you know, etc.

🗯️ this is your free pass to gush, rant, or otherwise talk our ears off about your companion(s)!

[dustymoji-aac]

📲 AAC User Ask Game :] 💬

Remember that anyone can refuse to answer a question for any reason, even if that reason is just that they don't want to say !! Be respectful and courteous. Feel free to tag a friend if you think they'd enjoy :]

!! Geared towards more high tech AAC but a lot of the asks could work for other types of AAC too !!

💙 :: What types of AAC do you use?

🐌 :: Would you say you're pretty fast or pretty slow at using your AAC?

🛑 :: Is there any situation where you would avoid using a certain kind of AAC?

🪁 :: When did you first start using your main form of AAC?

📺 :: Do you have a favorite character you headcanon as using AAC?

🥚 :: Do you tend to rely on labels or emojis/symbols more to quickly find the word you need?

🎒 :: What do you do when you don't have your main form of AAC? (If it runs out of battery, is left somewhere, gets damaged, etc)

🫧 :: What's the weirdest button or card in your AAC?

💭 :: How expansive is your vocabulary on your AAC?

🎨 :: Do you have any fun phrases on your AAC?

🪺 :: [SPECIAL] [HIGH TECH SPECIFIC] Type the next three asks using your AAC (if you aren't already)

🍪 :: How do you organize your food folder(s)?

💿 :: How finished would you say your AAC is?

🎁 :: [HIGH TECH SPECIFIC] Do you have any cute accessories like cases, straps, or stickers on your AAC?

🤟 :: [SPECIAL] Show me the main page/cards/section of your AAC !!

⛅️ :: What's something your AAC isn't great at?

🪱 :: Why do you use AAC? No wrong answers !!

✂️ :: [HIGH TECH SPECIFIC] When your AAC says a word wrong, do you try to fix the pronunciation or do you just let it be?

🧸 :: Do you have a name for your AAC? Do you personify it in any other way?

🫂 :: Are you more private with your AAC or do you like to show it to people?

🪅 :: Would you say your AAC is aesthetically pleasing or is it more chaotic?

🐚 :: Do you rely more on full phrases or do you prefer to build sentences with individual words?

🍿 :: [HIGH TECH SPECIFIC] How deep is your deepest folder?

🛝 :: Are you comfortable using your AAC in public?

🐛 :: Do you use your AAC in any unique ways?

🛍 :: [SPECIAL] Make a moodboard or stimboard based on your AAC :]

✏️ :: Do you use more community made symbols by AAC emoji artists or the original base symbols AAC is typically seen with?

🎭 :: What's the hardest part of being an AAC user?

🫗 :: Do you stim with your AAC?

📚 :: Do you care how your AAC looks? Do you value form or function more?

📬 :: [SPECIAL] Give a shout out to an AAC community member's blog you like !! Spread the love :] ♡

🎡 :: [HIGH TECH SPECIFIC] What does your AAC's voice sound like? Why did you choose it?

🧼 :: What's a button or card that you hardly ever use?

[beausling]

pov: you’re jensen ackles’ controversially young gf (alt!musician!reader)

read other parts here

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youruser pushin up daisies🫗

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yourbffsuser the way you went to a WHOLE DIFFERENT STATE without me😭

youruser cus your ass had to work like whateverrr🙄

y/ngirlies @/yourbffsuser @/youruser WDYMMM A WHOLE DIFFERENT STATE????

youruser @/y/ngirlies teehe🤭

jacklesfan did anyone else come from the post about her hanging out with jensen?? who even is this girl

hrtsy/n she’s played guitar for So many radio company song, like literally check their full album credits…. how are you a jensen fan and don’t know that? poser behavior if you ask me

rubysnephew are you where i think you are? 🤨

youruser well, tis the season to grossir et faire la fête

suicideleopard @/youruser coming to kiss you

youruser @/suicideleopard omw to metairie rn don’t even play

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youruser stop puttin this dingy old white boy on the bacchus krewe😕

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jensenackles Haha. Very funny 😐

youruser I know I’m gigging🤭🤭

gibson_g1rl y/n and jensen reunited again suicide postponed !!!!

youruser for me too !!!!!!!!!

vamps4y/n the iconic duo is back guys

j2texas literally who tf are you???

vamps4y/n shes the vamp that turned your idol bisexual

youruser @/vamps4y/n shhh you weren’t supposed to tell anyone abt that😞

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jensenackles March 1st. You know what that means….Happy #FatTuesday #mardisgras y’all.

….oh and Happy Birthday to me! 🥳

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youruser you ate that up babygirl🎀🪄 happy berfday!!!

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vamps4y/n wondering what present y/n got you🤔

youruser 🤫🤭🤭

jasvtsc @/youruser ????!!?!!????!!!!!!

youruser @/vamps4y/n @/jasvtsc in time, my young vamps

gibson_g1rl @/youruser WHAT THE HELL DOES THAT MEAN??!?????!!!!!????

supefanatic omg it’s captain america and soldier boy!!!!!

pearlzier happy birthday king🎉

gibson_g1rl why are u trying to act normal abt this rn

pearlzier @/gibson_g1rl 😭😭😭

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youruser okay so a cowboy, a duck, and a vampire walk into the studio, right?

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yungxrist bro give me back my fucking cousin

youruser no he’s mine now, i need that little drummer boy for my side quest

y/ngirlies @/youruser little drummer boy😭😭

hrtsy/n OH WE’RE GONNA BE EATING SO GOOD GUYS

gibson_g1rl rattling the bars of my enclosure

vamps4y/n did you n ruby kiss be honest

youruser i bit both of their noses #cutenessaggression

pearlzier @/youruser you’re so me

jensenackles It was amazing to make music with you again! ☺️

suicideleopard feeling left out here😣

pearlzier OMGOMG😭

youruser back at ya pretty boy🖤

pearlzier @/youruser OMGOMG OMGOMG OMGGGG?????😭😭😭

jasvtsc @/youruser PRETTY BOY??!!!?!!!!!😭😭😭😭😭

y/ngirlies @/youruser OHHH???? MY GOD ?!!!!!?!!????!

gibson_g1rl @/youruser PRETTY??? BOY?????

yourbffsuser CALLINF YOYR N

suicideleopard 17m

꩜ thank you so much !!! i hope you guys enjoyed reading this as much as i did making it😸 all feedback, likes, and reblogs are greatly appreciated 💟

꩜ inspired by @gibson-g1rl 🍂

꩜ peep the features🤭🤭

꩜ tags : @gibson-g1rl @pearlzier @jasvtsc @archiveofvirtue 🎀 lmk if you wanna be tagged and/or featured in the next part !!!!!

[ask-cupbros-parents]

so if utena islike cuphead when shes drunk is walter like mugman when hes drunk like does he get depresed or something and then starts crying everywhere

🍷 Sometimes at parties, Walter is forced by the elders to take alcoholic drinks, but he always finds opportunities to pour them out or switch to other beverages.

So he rarely drinks, and it's even harder to get him drinking until he is drunk. 🫗 Even if he drinks, he will pass out/ "blackout "while drinking half of it

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[scaphismpriest]

Throws a sketch of jane doe at you and runs

(I tried making her look chubby, but I failed since im still learning🫗)

YESSSS

[mychlapci]

Cyclonus loves it when his husband fists his pussy with his outlier strength. Tailgate is stuffing his entire arm into Cyclonus’ ruined valve and he love it. He loves the way Tailgate destroys his dumb cunt and makes him squirt uncontrollably onto his husband’s face.

- 🫗

YES finally we have Cyclonus cuntbusting. Tailgate's strength has plenty of uses, but this is one of Cyclonus' favourite ones. when his little husband punches his cunt and his womb until his cervix falls out and his poor pussy won't close.... he squirts so violently every time Tailgate ruins his pussy that it's almost worrying. Cyclonus never gets it fixed, whenever he opens his legs for Tailgate his broken pussy is ready for another round. there's going to be a point where his pussy is literally unusuable because of all the strain and he'll have to get it fixed... and the first thing Cyclonus does when his valve got reconstructed and tightened is get Tailgate to punch him up the cunt again, no prep, just the violent stretch that makes him cum so hard he almost faints.

[neighbourscat]

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐋𝐄 || 𝙧𝙖𝙛𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙣

## | 🫗☁️ | — :: **[ 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘦 //. the camera followed the 𝗣𝗢𝗚𝗨𝗘’𝗦 as they walked through the bustling streets of 𝗞𝗜𝗟𝗗𝗔𝗥𝗘 𝗜𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗡𝗗, the sun high and bright overhead. 𝗝𝗢𝗛𝗡 𝗕. 𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗟𝗘𝗗𝗚𝗘’𝗦 voiceover started as the frame shifted between each crew member .. except now, there was someone 𝗡𝗘𝗪. ]**

[ 𝗝𝗢𝗛𝗡 𝗕. 𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗟𝗘𝗗𝗚𝗘 ] ::

| when you’ve been treasure hunting as long as we have .. you start to notice things. patterns. like how 𝗽𝗼𝗽𝗲 can always find the right map, how 𝗸𝗶𝗲’𝘀 got a true talent for telling people off, how 𝘀𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗵 can see the best in anyone, 𝗰𝗹𝗲𝗼; who can talk her way out of a tight spot, and how 𝗷𝗷 .. well, 𝗷𝗷 can find trouble even when it’s hiding. |

[ 𝗝𝗢𝗛𝗡 𝗕. 𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗟𝗘𝗗𝗚𝗘 ] ::

| now .. there’s pope’s cousin; a total hothead. the one we thought was just passing through .. supposedly. but if there’s one thing we’ve learned? nobody ‘just passes through’ the outer banks. |

[ 𝗝𝗢𝗛𝗡 𝗕. 𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗟𝗘𝗗𝗚𝗘 ] ::

| we didn’t know what to make of her at first. but then .. things started happening. too many things — |

[ 𝗝𝗢𝗛𝗡 𝗕. 𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗟𝗘𝗗𝗚𝗘 ] ::

| — she’s got this thing, though. luck, right? like, it’s not just coincidence. like .. stupid, ridiculous, 'win-the-lottery-while-falling-out-of-a-plane' kind of luck. if there's a one-in-a-million chance something will go her way? it fuckin' will. it’s like .. everything she touches — everything she does — turns out perfect. a coin toss? she wins. a risky move? somehow, it pays off. and don’t get me started on the way she dodges shit like she’s got a personal escort from fate. |

[ 𝗝𝗢𝗛𝗡 𝗕. 𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗟𝗘𝗗𝗚𝗘 ] ::

| she had her own thing going on, staying out of trouble this summer — or trying to, at least. but when you’re literally built like a walking, talking four-leaf clover .. trouble tends to strangle you anyway. |

[ 𝗝𝗢𝗛𝗡 𝗕. 𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗟𝗘𝗗𝗚𝗘 ] ::

| we did what anyone in our position would naturally do: we looped her in. |

[ 𝗝𝗢𝗛𝗡 𝗕. 𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗟𝗘𝗗𝗚𝗘 ] ::

| and in doing so .. came: 𝗿𝗮𝗳𝗲. 𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗼𝗻. |

[ 𝗝𝗢𝗛𝗡 𝗕. 𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗟𝗘𝗗𝗚𝗘 ] ::

| he’s noticed too. can’t say i blame him for comin’round to bother .. who wouldn’t wonder how she’s pulling it off? he gets this look on his face everytime — he’s trying to figure her out. what makes her so lucky? what’s her secret? is it all a trick? or is she just .. that good? |

[ 𝗝𝗢𝗛𝗡 𝗕. 𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗟𝗘𝗗𝗚𝗘 ] ::

| we don’t know how she’s doing it. but i’m telling you — whatever it is? it’s definitely more than just random. |

[ 𝗝𝗢𝗛𝗡 𝗕. 𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗟𝗘𝗗𝗚𝗘 ] ::

| we’re in this now. and as much as rafe’s obsessed with figuring out her luck, the rest of us? we’re just trying to keep up .. |

[dokoni-mo]

What would William do if Bunny ever broke up with him? Alsooo another prompt, what would he do if Bunny was ever scared of him or something he did?

-🫗

Ooh yall are getting MESSY i love it

Long story short I don't think Will would ever allow Bunny to break up with him 💀 He would find some sort of way to convince them to talk it out or go on a break (even then he wouldn't like it), but bro would rather sit naked on a hot grill than let Bunny go. I can also see him doing something where he let's them "break up" with him, but behind the scenes hes pulling strings in order to coax Bunny back. He wants them to think they need him, and in his eyes, they do

As for if he does something to scare them,, I kind of alluded to this in the last part of Crave where Will ans Bunny sit down to talk after Clara's intervention, and I do plan to have something like it come up again in a different part! But the last thing William wants is Bunny to be scared of him, and it only really happens when he lets the mask slip. When that happens, he just goes into fix-it mode

[atsushi-isnt-paid-enough]

You step into the warm, cozy atmosphere of the Uzumaki Café and a wave of comfort washes over you. The gentle aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafts through the air, mingling with the soft hum of conversations from other patrons. You approach the counter to place your order.

"Oh..!" He seems a little startled when you approach him "Hello there!" The young frightened boy looks at you intently and gives you a friendly smile, though a hint of nervousness tinges his expression as he glances around the crowded café. His amber eyes dart nervously, and he shifts his feet anxiously, clearly overwhelmed by the number of customers. "Uh.. What can I get you?"

You take pity on the poor guy, clearly overwhelmed by the crowded café, and opt for a simple coffee. He seems visibly relieved as you place your order, a grateful smile appearing on his face. With a nod, he hurries over to one of the other workers behind the counter, confirming your order and passing them the details of your request.

"Thank you! We'll have your coffee ready soon." Atsushi smiles kindly, although his anxiety is still evident in the way he shifts his feet and keeps glancing around the bustling café. He hands you a small card with a gentle smile, his fingers slightly trembling slightly as he does so. "By the way, we do have a mobile app if you're interested.. the uh.. details are on the back.. have a lovely day!"

huh.. maybe you should give it a try?

Who currently placed an order with us?: no anons yet!! 🙂

#☕️ asks/#🍵 reblogs/#🫖 ooc/#🫗rp starter (I hope I'm doing that right)

HIII!! a few disclaimers

I have not finished the ENTIRE bsd Manga, anime, movie or other Manga (the series is absolutely massive and it's overwhelming with everything else I have to do)

It will not be 100% cannon or in character I am trying my best

This is only the second Fandom I did something like this for and I am scared please be patient this takes a lot of courage for me and I'm still not used to it 😅

don't expect automatic responses or for me to get through everything I promise I am trying 😣

any ships are allow I don't mind (personally I like Lucy x Atsushi but he's pretty much up for grabs if you want to ship a character with him message me)

chaotic anons are accepted so no worries!!

Please do not send NSFW or suggestive asks it makes me super uncomfortable

OC ships and OCs in general are fine!! I love seeing others ocs they're very creative!!

This basically takes place after Atsushi was kicked out (so yes he does has his ability he is just unaware that he has it) expect instead of working for the agency he was first introduced to Café Uzumaki which he now (sadly) works at

Sorry if that makes no sense I'm still trying to get a basic story up but that's what we're working with at the moment it's just a rough base to go off the story may change later on

(Also this is just a scenario you don't need to apply this to the story if you don't want to)

My regular account is @toxicsnot ‼️ I will answer out of character questions there!!

[kokii-omii]

Do peyn and pan have emojis (like how Vil’s emoji is 👑 and Azul’s emoji is 🐙)?

its kinda hard to find emojis for them but the best ones i got are like 🪽or 🎧(for pan) and 🫗 or🍼 (for peyn) idk if they make as much sense but in my head it does

i also have ones for the others 🪶(for Ezmond) and 💪(for krohn) 🔱(viridis)🦈(leo)🎭 (Alfred) 🐚(reese)

[femmeuthanasia]

hii im euthie :] bodily 21, mentally younger, having fun + playing. my favorite prns are it/its, esp if you dehumanize me. otherwise, alternate she/him !! do not use they/them unless you are referring to the curse

i try to avoid “men dni”/“women dni” blogs as a bigender individual ^.^ i am simultaneously a femme lesbian + ftm transhet. i am not gender-neutral. i am not nonbinary.

i’m a masosub, occasional brat, & probably a pillow princess. bait for butches, predators, rapists, & snuff makers!!! theoretically a polyam + partnering aroflux allosexual. not into men yet but i love fucking my friends (no homo). #1 admirer of my darling kittygf @catgirlbite !

my “hard kinks” include but r not limited to: ageplay, incest (shipcest @vijinxed), rape, snuff, + usually drawn gore

icon credit (cw for self harm, stabbing to death, + all that entails) // pleasepraise.me for my health

kinks + their tagging system :

filter as needed ! ! All will be tagged #k: [emoji]

🪢 - beasts, mating cycles, omegaverse, pred/prey, + of course werewolf knots

🥾 - boots + leather, sometimes shoes in general

🐶 - petplay, primarily of the puppy variety. if i tag furry stuff at all (i usually don’t) it’ll go here

🍃 - intox (including alcohol despite the emoji. i just don’t like alcohol enough for its own tag)

🌈 - forcefem/forcemasc + gender transition + certain orientation play, etc.

🍞 - breeding/pregnancy (…bun in the oven…)

🍰 - feedism fat fetishism etc. <3

🫗 - omorashi. piss kink. okay? ok.

🍼 - ageplay/age regression, etc. may also include breastfeeding/nursing

🎧 - voice kink. literally just a tag for ppl being vocal (audio/video)

🏰 - princesses, knights, + adjacent !!

⚱️- snuff hehehe (only tagged if death is referenced)

📿 - blasphemy/religion , Sometimes including angels in general.

💉 - medfet variety sadomasochism (ironically does not include play piercings)

🩸 - fearplay. gore. painplay. sadomasochism. (needleplay goes here) + otherwise rough sex

🪣 - emetophilia

🗝️ - a very vague tag all about my thing for 24/7 orgasm control

🧸 - objectification + objectophilia (plush4plush rights)

📌 - self harm & adjacent

🚫 - cnc, rape, adjacent <3

🌀 - hypnosis

🧑‍🧑‍🧒‍🧒 - incest of all kinds but usually big sibling/little sister + parent/daughter