#even touching them. nnnnnn

[takitori67]

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[lecl3rcw]

MOMENTS WITH YOU | CARLOS SAINZ

Summary: 3 of Carlos and Y/N’s cutest moments

Author’s note: Thank you so much to everyone who’s requested a fic, your requests are all works in progress💗

Warnings: badly translated Spanish, and tooth rotting fluff.

Sing recommendations: All of the girls you’ve loved before & Lover - Taylor Swift

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Moment # 1

Y/N was sat in her boyfriend’s drivers room listening to his rants and frustrations of how Ferrari, yet again screwed him up.

“It’s just so annoying! I ask them to do something and they just don’t listen? And now they’re purposely screwing me over” He says pacing back and forth, These past few races have been nerve wrecking for him with Ferrari considering to replace him at the end of his contract fueled him even more to try to prove himself to them but he can’t, if they don’t give him a chance.

The girl stood up, locking her arms around his waist as her head rested on his shoulder, he reciprocated the hug as he exhaled “I hate to see you so upset” she murmurs, her hand gently caressing his back, he closes his eyes in content, greatful for her touch.

“I’m just so done, I’m constantly trying to prove myself to people that obviously are sabotaging me, I just don’t understand why they treat me so bad, have I not given enough?” He says, frustration leaving, sadness engulfing his voice. Y/N squeezes him even tighter.

“You’re more than enough cariño, you’re just as amazing as anyone and if they can’t see that then they’re idiots, your overridden decisions are the only reason why you guys placed so good” she says leaning up to place a sweet kiss on his cheek.

“Thankyou mi cielo” He says leaning down to place a kiss on her lips, as his arms travel down to her waist grasping it.

Moment # 2

The soft patters of the rain along with the occasional boom of thunder were the only things that could be heard through out the city of Madrid. The couple was snuggled in bed, both too lazy to be productive.

Carlos admired the girl who’s head was burried into his neck, his arm under her neck serving as a pillow, his hand goes up to gently caress the back of her head.

“We should probably go make something to eat amour” He whispered as he heard her groan and push her head impossibly deeper into his neck. He chuckles, “cmon Y/N, we gotta get up” he says gently, She huffs before turning around and pulling the duvet over her head.

“Y/Nnnnnn come on” he says pulling the cover off her head, “Ugh fine” she says before sitting up. He opened up his arms and she immediately fell into them. Her hand tracing hearts on his collarbone as her head found its place under his chin. The rainy weather brought out a different type of lazy out of them.

“I thought you said we need to get up” she says still tracing on his collarbone, “We probably should but I have nowhere I’d rather be” he replies pressing his lips against her head and squeezing her tighter, she sighs in content as she leans up to kiss his jaw.

Moment #3

The girl came back from work exhausted, her boss doesn’t make her life any easier, and on top of that everything just seemed to be going bad today. She missed a deadline and absolutely got flamed by him and she wanted nothing more than too just be in Carlos’s arms.

As she entered her house, she wanted to hold herself together until she made it to the bedroom, but upon hearing Carlos’s voice call her out sweetly, tears immediately started going down her cheeks.

“Y/N? What’s wrong amour?” He says gently going up to her, she shook her head as she covered her face with her hands, a habit she developed when she didn’t want people to see her cry. “Oh come here” he cooed as he wraps his arms around her tightly. He held on to her for as long as she needed. She cried for so long, she didn’t even realize when he moved the two of them on the couch.

Once her breathing stilled and sobs were no longer wracking her body, Carlos once again asked her “What’s wrong Y/N?” His hand on the back of her head as she played with strings of his hoodie.

“I missed a deadline and he said if I make one more mistake, I’m done! I mean that’s so upsetting, I’ve done so much for this stupid company and this is how they treat me? I was up until 4 am fixing his dumb mistakes and this is how he repays me? Ugh he’s so annoying” she says no longer sad, but more frustrated.

“Baby, you have to separate work from your home life, your boss is not understanding, and if he fires you then he’s just making the dumbest decision ever” he says, “I love you Carlos” she says, he smiles and leans down to kiss her, the rest of the night, the couple was so wrapped up in each other that they fell asleep on the couch, at peace with their minds.

[ipostwhatiwant1202]

i'm avoiding school work (hehe) so enjoy!

Friendship Headcanons Part 2:

• leo was very skeptical of you at first cause how can someone (who isnt april) be so nice??? and so sweet??? but then he just accepted it and now he can't live without you

• raph thought you were really adorable when he met you and now he finds you cutely annoying. he tells you you're annoying but heaven forbid anyone else does cause then here he comes.

• donnie just accepted that there was a new addition and liked you from the start. you seemed to mesh well and who was he to stop that? besides, you seemed to actually listen to him and he appreciated that.

• mikey was just like "yes new friend!" and he just became attached to you. he just liked people and found you to be more fascinating than the rest. plus you were really nice to him all the time.

• you showed up to the lair crying once because you watched a sad movie and they all looked like they were about to go to war for you

• you and splinter have tea together every sunday

• 4 different pillow options

• they all call you babe for no reason

• they all make fun of your height

• shoulder rides

• you have a favorite snack? it's always in stock at the lair

• you're featured on their hip hop christmas album

• you help behind the scenes on missions from donnie's lab (you joined them once and nearly died so this became your designated spot)

• you have inside jokes with all of them

• you and leo mock fight each other all the time

• raph likes to hold things above his head so you can't reach

• donnie will make your study guides for you if you're in school

• mikey just shows up at your apartment with movies on the weekends

• for your birthday, leo makes you poems, raph makes you a blanket, donnie makes you a handy gadget, and mikey paints you a picture

• you always have their favorite snacks at your apartment

• you know how leo and splinter like their tea

• you seem to be the only one who can make raph's scrambled eggs just right

• mikey will sometimes make you lunch to take to school/work

• you're the only one allowed to touch donnie's computer

• since you're splinter's adopted child, he parents you like he does the boys. he even grounds you

• the guys all like to hug you from behind randomly

• you help them clean their shells when they need it

• when they sleepover at your apartment, they are never where you left them. they all start on separate pieces of furniture and then end up in a giant pile on the floor. you end up joining on top sometimes

• leo's banned from touching your flat iron/curling iron if you have one

• raph's banned from touching another light bulb in your home

• donnie's banned from doing the dishes without superivision at your place

• mikey's banned from touching the towel bar in your bathroom

• heaven forbid (and god help the person) you go on a date

• they all like to tickle you just to make you mad

• "y/nnnnnn!!!!! raph won't stop touching me!!!" "y/n! tell leo that dolphins can't breathe underwater!" "ow! mikey that was my thigh!" "tell donnie that he's wrong!" this all happened at 8 am on a tuesday.

• they all come to you for advice

• they will literally murder anyone who hurts you....and no one will ever find them.

[tf-boi]

It was a nice Saturday morning as the sun shines through the cracks of the window. “Mmm nnnnn . . . .” Raymond moaned as he rubbed his eyes. Raymond grabbed a bottle of sports drink on the nightstand and gave it a sip before checking his phone for what time it was. “Uhhh . . . . huh?” he tried to get out of bed but something was tugging on him. Last night he spent the night with Rudy, as his boyfriend and his boyfriend’s brother were out of town. “Morning sleepy head~” Raymond said rubbing the top of Rudy’s head. “Nyahh . . . “ Rudy moaned cutely as he rubbed his eyes as well. “Morning~” Raymond moved his hands down and gave Rudy’s ass a nice morning slap. “Ahh~” Rudy moaned. “Not so rough, its still sore from last nigh. . . “ “Yeah last night was great, but you barely came . . . “ “Ohh shut up, 8 times is plenty! Besides I was trying to keep it in me as much as I could so it could build up.” Rudy said nuzzling Raymond. Raymond slid his hand to Rudy’s large cock and rubbed it “Yeah this guy sure can pump . . .” Rudy giggled. “I’m surprised though, with a cock this massive, I’d think you were a top!” Raymond said turning over. He compared the two cock sizes. Raymond’s was nothing to scoff at but Rudy’s cock was surprisingly massive and girthy. “Ohhh well yeah, kinda messed up there when they made me~” Raymond gave Rudy a kiss on the forehead “Shame we can’t switch bodies.” “Oh we can. . . “ Rudy said matter of factly. “Wait what?” Raymond said shocked. “You never let us trade bodies with you before though!” The group they are in often did various sexual things to each other, including vore, personality excretion, object transformations and even body swaps, but Rudy usually refuses to let the other boys take his body.

Rudy got up and giggled, “Hmmm only when the others are around because you know they can be a bit rough with your bodies, but you are more gentle so I don’t mind swapping with you.” Rudy said kissing Raymond, “Besides, you are kind of right, its a waste to let my cock just be there~” 

Raymond licked his lips as he moved his hands towards Rudy’s head, but was stopped by Rudy. He wagged his finger as if saying not this way. He walked over to his bag and pulled out a collar and leash and put on the collar. He twirled his collar and walked back to Raymond handing him the leash. “Pull” Rudy said full of lust. 

Raymond couldn’t help himself as he tugged on the leash.

“Uhhh uhhhh nnnnnn~” Rudy moaned as the collar tighten on him.

Raymond loosened his grip a bit but Rudy shook his head.

Instead Raymond pulled harder and harder. “Ahhh ahhhh~” Rudy said excitedly until ‘pop’ his head flew off his body and landed on the bed.

Rudy gasped for air as he regained a bit of composure. His body picking up his head and set it on his lap. “How do I look?” Rudy winked.

“So hot. . . “ Raymond said grabbing Rudy’s head made out with it.

The two shared a hot kiss until Raymond pulled away.

Within a moment Rudy felt Raymond’s cock go up from the bottom of his neck hole. “Ahh ahh~” Rudy moaned until he felt Raymond’s cock in the back of his lips. He opened them as Raymond masturbated with Rudy’s head. Rudy’s headless body started to touch itself, jacking itself off and rubbing his nipple.

Raymond, grabbed Rudy by the back of his hair and continued to jack off with his head as he fingered Rudy’s body neck hole.

“Mmmm mmmmmmmmm” Rudy moaned with Raymond’s cock in his mouth.

Raymond moaned “Ahh ahhh I’m cumming!” As his cock pumps loads and loads of cum like a fountain, coating Rudy’s head and body in his juices. 

Raymond laid on his bed as he pulled his cock out of Rudy’s neck. “You’re so fucking hot~” Raymond said kissing Rudy’s decapitated head. “But you didn’t cum again.” Raymond pouted. “Oh dear, I was saving my cum for when you use my body.” Rudy responded. Rudy’s body stood over Raymond with the collar. Raymond cheerfully put the collar on his neck. “Can you step on me while you do it?” “Anything for you love.” Rudy said placing his foot over Raymond’s limp cock as he began to pull on the collar. “Ahhh ahhh” Raymond moaned as the air stopped flowing into his mouth and his cock is pressed against Rudy’s foot. “H-harder~” Raymond said. Rudy obliged and pulled even harder. Raymond felt his throat being squeezed tighter and tighter as he almost began to black out. He felt his neck muscles oddly relax as they loosened. With one more tug, Raymond felt his head landed on his pillow. He gasped for air as Rudy’s body reached for him. Suddenly Raymond’s body picked up Raymond’s head. “How bout a quick kiss before we swap~” Raymond said enjoying his new view. Rudy chuckled as his body picks him up and they began kissing as two severed heads. They moaned as their bodies slowly swapped heads and placed each other on their bodies.

Raymond gasped as he connected to Rudy’s body but was suddenly on the ground holding his new cock. All of Rudy’s built up lust coursed through him “Y-you were holding this much in you?” He said shocked. Rudy stood there admiring his new body “Yup all for you Ray Ray~” He said teasingly. However his teasing was short-lived as Raymond could not hold himself back. Raymond bent his former body over and shoved his massive new cock inside of him. “Ahhhh~” Rudy moaned as Raymond pounded his ass. Raymond started off slow, massaging his G-spot but then quickly turned up his speed, striking Rudy in all the right spots, after all this was Raymond’s body, he knew were he licked to be dicked down. “Ahh ahhh” The pair groaned showed no mercy to Rudy, stretching out his anus with his new massive manhood. Rudy was a master of self-control, but Raymond was not used to this level of lust. Raymond lifted Rudy up and fucked him against the wall. Rudy, not being able to control himself as well, started to bit and scratch Raymond, which turned him even more on. Precum started to flow out of Raymond like a faucet, enough to expand Rudy’s new stomach. “More daddy more” Rudy screamed as he felt his former cock reach his stomach, an outline even showed on his body. Raymond lost his mind in his lust as he started to fuck Rudy like a beast. Rudy started to drool out precum as Raymond filled his stomach with it. Rudy’s mind blanks out as Raymond continues to pump his ass full of cock. This went on for what seemed like hours until Raymond gave one more good pump and gallons of cum came out of Rudy’s cock and into his stomach. Raymond came into Rudy for over 20 minutes before he stopped and the pair fell over. Without even waiting, they made out for ours, jacking each other off as well. When they finally regained their senses they gave each other another kiss. “You were rough with my body. . . “ Rudy pouted. Raymond smirked “Well its your fault for holding all that horniness inside.”

“But look at me now! I look pregnant!” Rudy said pointing to his expanded stomach.

“Thats kind of hot . . . How about we turn you into a girl and unbirth someone . . . then I fuck the two of you at once.“

Rudy blushed “That does sound kind of hot . . . can I have a college freshman in me?”

“Anything you want babe~”

[darkpoisonouslove]

Marked by Breathlessness

Summary: Griffin feels marked by Valtor now that she's back by his side despite the lack of glowing lines on her neck. She wants to mark him in turn. Set in the Fallen Love universe. Am I trying another Kinktober? Nnnnnn… yes. Kind of. We'll see how far this will go. I don't even have a full set of prompts ready so I'm going to be winging it all the way. CW: Mentions of blood, choking AO3 | FFN

Valtor sucked between his lips the skin on her neck where her pulse was throbbing wildly. It wasn’t enough to feel her racing heartbeat in her pussy as it clenched around his cock, in her clit under his fingertips. He had to taste it in his mouth too, and leave a mark on her to remind her of his hunger.

She’d caught him staring at her neck from across the battlefield more times than she could count only for their eyes to meet and a grave understanding to wash over her.

The lines of his mark branded into her neck would have bought her way back to his side. She would have been a useful asset again and perfectly incapable of another betrayal – enough to keep her alive despite the Ancestral Witches’ unforgiving nature. But the moment his eyes would fall on the elegant V carved into her being, he’d turn away from her and she’d want to claw it out of her flesh.

He could have marked her a thousand times before she’d run away or after. Even now that she was in his arms again.

He’d never done it, would never do it.

Not without them sharing a want for it rather than a desperation they would’ve both regretted if they’d given into it.

The choice to breathe in the air from his lips–a wholehearted choice that throbbed painfully in her chest with every inhale–was all hers. Not an outside, alien force compelling her to orbit him like he was her star.

He’d never rob himself of the pure want for him that moved her hips to meet his every thrust, her fingers to map out every inch of him. His cock twitched inside her as she familiarized herself with all the subtle changes to him since the last time she’d done that – a too-smooth patch of skin where he’d healed another scar that weren’t by her hand, a tense muscle he’d ignored in his all-consuming lust for power, or a sensitive spot that was more sensitive than usual.

Her hand buried in his hair tugged free little pleased hums that made her pussy seize greedily around him.

The little breathy chuckle that squeezed out of him and directly into her bloodstream had her nerves thrumming with pleasure, left her own voice spilling from her trembling body.

It was this that had to be etched into his being.

Her fingers wrapped around his throat and she squeezed with all the strength of her desire for him, the same way her orgasm had her pussy gripping his cock. She couldn’t let herself hold anything back. It would be sacrilege.

A moment of stillness settled over them as Valtor pulled back to stare into her eyes. Even the aftershocks of her orgasm seemed to fade into the background to leave just his gaze penetrating her.

His magic shuddered just under his skin – like a trigger that released a new wave of pleasure into her along with his strained laughter flooding her ears.

“Yes!” Valtor’s thrust inside her hit spots that had her back arching into him, emptying her lungs of all air to fit the closeness of him and the merciless reverberation of his voice through her body. “Leave your mark on me for all to see.”

Any bruises would be tucked safely away under the high collar of his shirt, for his and her eyes only.

They were the only ones that mattered.

They would both always know the truth of his need, of his willingness to be hers – the source of her matching breathlessness.

His voice was hoarse when he forced it through her grip on his throat, “Your touch could never hurt me.”

His eyes shined not with smugness but with the raw honesty of a confession.

Warm blood wet Griffin’s fingertips and trickled down both their skin from the crescents she’d carved in the sides of his neck. The sharp metallic tang of it filled her nostrils and stuck to her tongue, to the inside of her mouth.

She dug her claws deeper into his tender skin and lifted herself up to his lips. Valtor’s little whimper and the surge of his hips into her at the fluttering of her pussy around him was the taste of triumph she was after.

[peggy-sue-reads-a-book]

The Garden of Innocence

pairing: Ariadne x Dionysus (flm)

M

tropes: angst, love triangle

cw: language

Summary: Dionysus has grown bored, preferring the natural world to his place on Olympus. His presence is continually drawn to the beautiful island of Naxos, where two mortal lovers have been stranded. Try though he might, he cannot deny his curiosity— and envy.

Artwork @hycinthrt here: (x)

Chapter 1

The new god had his mother’s eyes. Deep as softest silt, warmth like the flashing sun upon the Tigris. He had his mother’s face - the cut of her chin, the manner of lifting one eyebrow when he frowned.

His mother had been mortal.

Dionysus was bored. Like all others, he was rocks and trees, occasionally the grin of a dolphin. For a young god, who might rejoice in his feral, golden heart, he was rarely in his body. He went from childhood to wilderness as easily and without notice as a snake dips beneath wet leaves.

He liked the feeling of the sun. He was pretty sure it was his uncle. He could not remember. He had brothers. Sisters. More stepmothers than were to be numbered.

He loved his own name. How it rocked from his throat to the very edge of his teeth. The pleasant nnnnnn humming in the middle.

Today he was brown. It has just rained and he’s taken up consciousness in the shadow of a fig tree. Drip. Drip. The spanning leaves were lovely, cool. It was summer. He pooled in the soft earth. That is why he noticed the hand push the leaves aside. Laughter peels shrill. A girl. And a youth. It’s his hand.

Fuck you, the god mutters, squinting against the harsh light. The young man cocks his ear at a sudden chatter of the birds. The hair on the back of his neck tells him what his mind does not: that this is an uncanny place, that those birds sound … annoyed. But it passes. Dionysus yawns and settles back within root and shadow. A warm breeze stirs the ground cover.

The young man tugs at a piece of fruit, slick with rain water. The girl does not have to. It falls easily into her brown hands.

“How did you do that?” he says, frowning.

She shrugs. Consider the god’s attention pricked.

“It doesn’t matter.”

“It does! I saw you. You didn’t even touch it.”

“It was ripe. It just fell off— Theseus!”

He had grabbed her, too rough, by the waist, pulling her into himself to kiss her neck, the soft place behind her ear. Her laughter is less than genuine.

“Stop- stop- stop- Theseus, I said stop!”

“What?”

“You’re scratching me. You need to shave.” Her voice is small.

“You’re no fun when you’re hungry,” he grumbles. His footfall makes small dents in his wake. Worms contort and beetles skitter beneath him. The one real mark of humans; the earth flinches from them. Dionysus listens.

The girl’s step is lighter than Theseus’s. The forest does not absorb her entirely as it might one of its own, yet she skims over its little gnarls and crags with the ease of a nymph. Brown curls bounce at her mid back. Their shine is lost to salt and weather.

The man Theseus does not slow for her. Sullen, perhaps, that a girl two heads shorter than he so easily keeps pace. He scowls. Let her get winded, ask to stop. That one little thought, ringing clear from his human mind is enough to exhume Dionysus’s consciousness. In a breath, he finds himself slithering along side them, a noiseless dance as he weaves between the girl’s footfalls.

She does not speak. But she presses her shoulder to his, twining their fingers together appeasingly. Smart girl. But girls usually were smart. Dionysus is not surprised when she allowed him to lift her out of the way of some brambles. She means to eke out his gentleness with dependence.

A flirting couple is hardly a novelty. Their youth and beauty would go to seed in a moment. Dionysus knows this, and quickly looses interest. He leaves them to what bower they may find. And he is tired of being a snake. With an intake of breath he stretched into warm patches of fern and took a nap.

Continued: (x)

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lmk if you want to be added. Love you, mwaw :)

[draconicfool]

@poswiecenia asked: 👫 hi how are ya. niki + eros nnnnnn jiaoqiu + eros kbye i disappear now

Niki !

I mentioned this briefly in thread as a thought I had, but I think that Niki and Eros sort of stumbled upon each other after he came out of the Chasm and that Eros more or less just attached himself onto him and while he'd go exploring he'd always come back to Niki

Despite how Eros likes to curl up on a warm rock he likes more when he gets to curl up on Niki, be it his chest or his back or his lap, he just likes having physical touch with him it makes him feel safe

I do think also Eros isn't fully aware of how much and in what way he loved Niki at first but he knows at least that he always wants to be with him and having seen mortals in romantic endeavors he's at least realized he doesn't love Niki the same way he loved his mother and the other Sovereigns, he's just still navigating what that means

He does not feel bad for being an annoyance to Niki mostly because he doesn't understand that he's been one like at all. He just thinks they're having a good time all the time even if that good time has a bit of sadness hanging over it since they're two of the last of their kind and therefore all the other really has. But it's cool ! they're chilling !

Jiaoqiu !

Firstly, I think it'd be cute if they met by accident after Jiaoqiu had already lost his sight because I think it adds an interesting dynamic where Eros would feel a bit more at ease? maybe that's fucked up but having a relationship with someone who can't see takes a lot of the pressure off of how Eros feels the need to constantly be seen as desirable and always needs to perform

I think that he helps around the kitchen by getting things for Jiaoqiu and handing them over almost like how doctors are handed tools during surgeries which is a funny image in my head

If they go out together he's always holding his hand, he cannot have the boyf getting lost !

As someone who craves touch, he'll often let Jiaoqiu just touch his face, he's a big sucker for it, loves when the Foxian holds onto his face and traces the features he can't see

This one is technically a continuation but !!! Eros absolutely describes himself for Jiaoqiu but always play himself down and I think it'd be cute of he's always corrected and cut off by Jiaoqiu telling him that what he feels is very beautiful and there's no way Eros could be anything but.

relationship headcanons || i'm actually always accepting this one.

[brownhairedbookworm]

He grinned and dug his fingers in deeper, pushing them in as much as he could, even if it hurt~

He’ll even bust out claws soon!

"Nnnnnn~" Monika writhes at his touch.

[saga-project]

Raph. Are you alright?

Yeah, I said you didn't need to worry.

You went to the Syndicate's headquarters. I know they're gone now, but I was still worried.

Well, nothing happened. Okay? Trust me.

....Raph.

Mmmhmm?

What's with that face. Is your coat squeaking.

Nnnnnn. No.

Raph. I can smell your "lying" stink from here.

Uhhhh so we might have---

Raph. Raph is that a fucking baby.

Uh. Yeah. We.....think they might've been trying to. Find a replacement for you or something.....

We can't take care of a child, Raph.

So I was jus' supposed t' leave her there?

I didn't.....say THAT, Raph, I.....ugh. Fine. We'll....have to look at her dietary requirements and such, though. She looks kind of like a map turtle, but I don't even know--

Here. Hold her for a sec, will you?

ME? Ohhhhhhhhhh nononononono. I've never held a baby before!

It'll be fine, Don. Just sit with her on the couch if you're worried about dropping her.

It's not that, I just....what if I hurt her or something?

She's just a baby, Don. You won't.

But I.....she's so small and I---

Here. You've got her.

Raph.

Hold her head a little more. Support--there ya go! Be right back.

RAPH DO NOT LEAVE ME ALONE WITH---aaaaaaand he's gone. Great. Fantastic.

....aba?

Don't look at me like that. It's just until he gets back.

Cheep?

Stop cooing at me. It's for the better if I don't interact with you, really. I'm.....different from them. I could hurt you. I'm a.....I'm a weapon. At least I used to be. I'm still trying to figure out how not to be. I don't think I can get that to go away.

Peep!

Wait, why are you--are. Are you touching my prosthetic. You....you should be terrified. Why aren't you terrified.

I'm back! Awww, she likes you, that's--

Justtakeher.

Woah, hey. Did....did somethin' happen while I was gone?

Nothing. Nothing happened. I'm going to do research on her species. Don't bother me.

[deleteddewewted]

Hello, I'm not entirely sure if I'm doing this right, this being my first time- so please bear with me lmao. Could I get Monoma being extremely soft for his s/o and comforting her for trying to set firmer, healthier boundaries and taking a break from people except close friends for a little time? And not to feel guilty for saying no and looking after her own wellbeing. She feels guilt because her friends are struggling too, and feels as though she's neglecting them by not always being there for them. Maybe throw in some cuddles aojfkakdmwkk

Thank you, and congratulations on 2k followers! I hope you're having a great week <33

Anon: Shit I'm so sorry if I'm being annoying, hello again, I'm the one who requested the fic where Monoma's soft for his s/o and comforts her because she's feeling guilty for trying to set boundaries- I forgot to add that I wanted it to be Sweet and sfw- I'm pretty sure you'd have gathered that much but I've literally been thinking about this for the past forty minutes I am so sorry- I was anxious while writing it out and forgot to add it, my apologies ToT

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He watched as the anxiety began to creep up on you. You had been avoiding touch and drowning yourself in your work. He wasn’t dumb, he could see that you forced social interactions with your friends and others around you to give the impression of being well. It was honestly harrowing to witness since it meant that you had no energy or motivation to spend time with him. He was a needy man, his afternoons after work required being attended by you. He was able to feel the stress melt away from his person as he basked in your body heat and the soft kisses that you placed all over his body. But, that was something he was deprived of for the past week. You evaded his hands, turned your face away as he tried to kiss you, and slept with your back facing him. Monoma was not the most patient man but he was passive, he could keep himself together even if his seams were about to burst.

“Y/NNNNNN!!!!” You were welcomed home with a loud whine of your name. Monoma rushed towards you and picked you up without saying anything else. 

He dragged you into your shared bedroom and sat you on your bed before closing the bedroom door and kneeling down in front of you. He placed his hands on either side of your legs and watched you intently. The eyeliner that he would put on daily to “make his eyes more appealing”, according to him, was smeared in his half attempt to wipe it off before you got home.

“Ok, so I’m going to need you to talk to me. I love you. You’re literally the love of my life. I worship the floor you walk on. And im-” Monoma cut himself off just as his voice began to break. He had a habit of being overdramatic but he was genuine when it came to you. Monoma never emotionally manipulated you as he did with others, you allowed him too vulnerable and he wanted to offer the same back.

“-Breaking seeing you so stressed. You’ve been forgetting your lunch for a while and you’ve been talking about the migraine you’ve been having. It’s concerning to me.” You tried to deny what he was saying but your stomach betrayed you by letting out a concerning noise. You were running on nothing since you gave your lunch to your friend who had forgotten their own food. You were going to get something to eat but you didn’t have time, you’re lunch break had ended before you even noticed.

“I know…. i -” Monoma hushed you and stood. He pulled you into his arms and laid both of you down on the bed. His legs were sticking out and yours were bent but hanging off the edge of the bed. Your lips wobbled as he kissed your neck and murmured sweet things to you.

Monoma wouldn’t let you go that night, his arms were wrapped tightly around you and his mouth only placed kisses all over your chest to help ground you. He let you cry as much as you pleased and held you without complaint, not that he would, he was starved for your touch. He watched as the tears streamed down your face but he quickly wiped them away with a napkin and went back to holding you. He placed his head on top of your chest and listened to your heart. It made him feel mushy when he was in this position. It’s intimate, so very intimate, and it makes him want to quit everything other than you. He just wanted to lay down on top of you where he knew you would be safe and the world was fine.

“It’s just hard to not- I know I should say no to things when I’m tired but I feel bad and I know that my friends don’t always get a chance to hang out and I haven’t been feeling good-” You choked on your own sobs, fresh tears soaking your skin. Monoma quickly got up and cooed at you as he wiped your tears away again. 

“We need to work on that my love.” He chuckled as you continued to cry. The more you expressed yourself to him the more he came to understand that what you were struggling with was not a recent development. It was a long time coming and he somehow didn’t catch on to it until now.

“My love,” Monoma sat up on the bed and lifted you in order to place you on his lap. “Allow me to take care of you. Let’s work on this together.” He pecks your lips and presses you flushed to his body.

The changes were immediate. He made sure to keep track of your eating by setting a timer on both of your phones to simply remind you to buy something to consume. He also made sure to remind you to stay off yoru phone. As a hero he was aware that a social media presence was essential but he didnt want that pressure to be passed onto you. He had you sit on is lap while you both watched a movie and kept your and his phone on mute and out of sight so it wouldnt alarm you. Every night, he made sure to shower you in affection and hold you close to him. He reminded you of how much he loved you and kissed you passionate about how he longed to someday make you completely his.

“This precious human,” He laced his fingers with your own, “Is going to be my wife someday, and I need you to be ready for when I get down on one knee and have fireworks with a dance company behind me asking for your hand in marriage.” He chuckled. You also giggled but you simply nuzzled your face into his chest. You felt better as Monoma helped you. He spent more time with you and made sure to give you all of the affection he had.

[miyaniacs]

CHAPTER THREE

NAVIGATION // Characters // Chapter Two

summary: Reader: female; 20 years old ; Apparently you know something… but what this something is you still got to find out.But curses, good and bad sorcerer now want to get you into their hands.Ending up in the hands of the good ones, y/n finally meets her old best friend again - Yuji. Now Yuji and his friends make it their mission to keep you save in this whole new world. Days turn into weeks and you become closer and closer to your ‚bodyguards‘

Warnings: slight NSFW (nothing explicit), mentions of blood (like only a drop of blood), bad writing in the middle bc i was unable to do it better andddd typos.

A/N: Hey.. sorry it took so long, but it was all so stressful and confusing with my BA. I don’t really like this chapter but i like the idea i got at the end of it haha Sorry if this is bad. Feedback, Comments, Reblogs are appreciated.

Your eyes widen and you quickly look down. Big mistake. Now your eyes are glued to his incredibly big muscles that show through his shirt.

You want to extend your hand and just touch them.

How is it possible for a human being to be this... this... just damn.

His arms cross over his chest. His biceps and triceps are flexed, slightly squishing his chest muscles, making them appear even bigger.

Your mouth hangs slightly open and your eyes begin to wander up again.

To his sharp jaw, then to a scar on the corner of his lips, his lips which look slightly chapped but still incredibly kissab-

WAIT.

STOP.

STOOOOOP.

Besides all the hot things about him the way he looks down at you, you feel frightened.

Raising his right eyebrow he chuckles.

And god it sounds hot.

“It’s not really polite to stare at the man you bumped into.”

“I- I- omg I’m sooo sorry.” You stutter and look down on your hands. He was right - you really embarrassed yourself right now.

“It’s fine, haven’t really felt it anyways.”

You really don’t know what to say or do, so you just keep on starring down at your hands. Something about him makes you feel so small.

“So... what brings you here babygirl?”

“Uhm.. just wandering around...” you mumble.

“Huh... and why is that?” He asks, amused by the state you’re in.

“Got too much on my mind.” You finally look up at his green eyes again.

There’s a glint in them.. but you can’t really make out what it is.

“Mhh you know I’m a good listener.”

“I don’t even know you.”

“Toji.”

“Huh?”

“My name- now you know me Y/n.”

“Wait how do you - wait no forget it, probably everyone around here now knows who I am.” You roll your eyes and plop down on the grass.

Toji sits down next to you and leans his head on his knee, looking over to you.

“So?” He asks.

“ I mean.. you probably know about the whole power thing and me right?”

“Yes I do.” He says and for a second there’s a small dangerous look in his eyes, which you obviously missed.

“And now they want to kill me, but this strange teacher promised me to not let that happen...” you sigh, “ but that isn’t really the real problem. Everyone expects me to stay here with them... But... no one thinks about the fuckin fact that I have nothing with me. Like I need some clean underwear? And my Uni stuff... and clothes... and arghhhh.... “ you sigh again and let yourself fell backwards into the grass.

“Oh yeah, why should you care if someone wants to kill you, when in fact the real problem is that you need to pass your finals.” He chuckles.

“I know I know... I just want to think about normal stuff..”

“I mean... I could distract you , if that’s what you want?” He smirks and glances down at you.

“Welll... depends on what we’re talking about.”

“Depends on what you want.” He lays down and rests his face on his hand.

Trying your best, you keep on starring into the sky and not look to your right.

A hookup with a hot stranger does sound like something that is appropriate to do during this time.

You bite your lip and keep on starring at the sky. The sun is slowly setting, which turns the whole sky into a beautiful pinkish orange light.

“Surprise me.” You say, trying to be cheeky, as you turn to your right and look at him.

Liking his lips, he smirks and gets up.

Confused you sit up and see him extending his hand.

Hesitating for a second, you finally lay your, comparably small hand, in his and he pulls you up as if you weight nothing at all.

“Where are we going?” You ask as he continues to hold your hand and drags you with him, further away from the buildings of the school.

“Mhhh you’ll see.” He simply says and keeps walking, slightly speeding up.

After a few more minutes, the buildings are barely to see and the anxiety starts creeping up inside of you. Why the fuck did you go with a stranger.

A stranger that is way stronger than you.

He’s not that hot, at least not hot enough to risk your life.

At least you’re now walking down a street, with other people around... maybe if you scream loud enough...

“And we’re here.” He stops in front of a building.

“Wh..Where are we.” You stutter and look up at him.

“My apartment.” He smirks and opens the front door.

“Ohh..”

After five more pairs of stairs, he stops at the door down the floor.

“Come on in.” He opens the door and holds the door open for you.

“Don’t worry, I won’t kidnap you or anything.” He chuckles.

Carefully you walk inside and hear him closing the the door behind him, locking it.

Whatever you expect his apartment to look like, it’s not this.

The room, is rather a loft.

Most of the walls are covered in windows, that reach down to the floor.

The bed is on the right, the kitchen on the left.

Everything looks modern and simple.

The most prominent colors aren’t real colors - Black and white dominate everything.

Some green touches thanks to a few plants.

Two Katanas hang right above the wall over the bed.

The bed is rather low, yet big with simple white sheets.

The kitchen is white too, all the electro stuff black, the few dishes that are shown, look modern and expensive.

In the middle of the room, are two big black leather couches with matching arm chairs. In contrast to the rest of the room, those look old - the expensive kind of old, not the worn out old.

“You can move.”

Turning around you see Toji leaning against the closed door, arms crossed over his chest.

“Uhm..” You look around not sure where to go. You don’t even know why you’re here.

“The couch.” He lays his hands on your shoulders and shoves you towards said couches, pushing you down on one. The leather is soft and you immediately sink into them.

“Relax, I thought you’re more fun.” He rolls his eyes and runs his hand through his black hair.

“I - I shouldn’t have come with you.. Uhm.. the others are probably looking for me.” You stutter. You really should not be here. What is wrong with you. Coming with a stranger. A total stranger. Why did you say surprise me. This wasn’t you. You tend to be more careful.

“Mhh... well let them search. You’re here now.”

“You don’t get it, they said it’s dangerous for me being alone.”

“But you aren’t alone.” He smirks and leans down his finger tracing over your cheekbone, down to your lips.

“And who said, that I’m not the one they try to protect you from?” He leans closer.

You can feel his breath on your skin. Your heart races.

He is right.

You had a bad feeling about him all the time.

Why did you come with him.

Fuck.

Your phone, you need to text Yuji and sent him your location or try to escape.

But even tough you know this is what you need to do... Your body doesn’t listen to you.

“Perfect. I always like the bad ones.” And with that you kiss him.

Why?

You really don’t know. Your body moves at its own, while a voice in your head screams and tells you to run - yet your hands wrap around his neck and you pull him closer.

His hands find your waist and he easily lifts you up, carrying you towards his bed.

“That’s the distraction I had in mind.” You purr against his lips.

His kisses travel down to your jaw, neck, cleavage...

Opening your eyes you star at the night sky. Your fingers trace over the soft cold grass.

Wait what?

Why are you outside.

Why are you- wait are you alone?

Quickly you sit up and look around.

Yes. You are alone.

And still near the small forest.

But... why are you alone...

You talked with someone... what was his name again... Toji!

Where is he?

“Y/N!”

“Y/NNNNNN!”

“YES?” You call out.

From the distance you can spot two figures running towards you.

“Y/N!” Yuji screams and speeds up.

“WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?!” He screams and falls down on his knees.

“H- here..” you say and look up at the other person and screaming when you look into the same eyes you saw... what in your dream? Or whatever it was.

“What?” Megumi asks annoyed.

“YOU!”

“Me?”

“What’s with him?” Yuji asks confused.

“Uhmmm.. nothing.. I walked into a tree.. my head is still.. fuzzy.” You say, remembering your dream. Your hand reaches up and touches the exposed skin on your neck. You can still feel his kisses.

Who is he.

And why does he look like Yujis friend.

Confused you walk back to the dorms with the two.

On the whole way they complain about you not answering your phone, worrying them, etc. Apparently everyone was looking for you.

But shouldn’t anyone found you before?

You haven’t walked that far away...

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It’s past midnight and you’re sitting on the ground in your room.

You can’t sleep and think back to when you arrived back at the dorms.

Everyone seemed relieved when you came back with Yuji and Megumi and asked where you’ve been. After you told them, leaving out the Toji part, Gojo was confused. According to him, he went through the while forest and you haven’t laid near it then.

You tried to lighten up the mood by joking about his blindfold, but he wasn’t in the joking mood and quickly cut you off and dragged you away from the others.

“Where have you really been?” He had asked you, without his blindfold on. His blue eyes practically starred into your soul.

“Literally where I told you.”

“IF you’ve been there, i would have saw you. Also... where did those come from then?” He asked you and pulled down your collar of your shirt. Dark blue marks cover your skin.

“I don’t remember me leaving them.” His eyes travel back up to your, now red, face.

“Uhm ... so ... I ...”

“Listen. I don’t care about whoever you’re fucking with, but keep your sex life low - at least until we figured out this whole mess. You don’t know about this world and who to trust and who not.” He stares at you and you only nod.

“GOOD.” He smiles, his character changed again.

“As a last resort, you know where my room is.” He winks.

There’s a knock on your door and you groan. Who tf visits you at this time.

“Yes?” You open it and before you can scream a large hand covers your mouth.

“Missed me?”

“Sukuna?!!” You mumble against his hand while he pushes you inside of the room.

“Yes my little pet.” He smirks and closes the door, “ When I remove my hand, you know better than to scream, yes?”

You nod and he removes his hand.

“Good girl.” He purrs and his sharp nail runs down your cheek and you feel your skin opening.

His eyes are fixed on you, while he brings his finger closer to his lips, licking up the small drop of blood.

“Beautiful. Just as I remember it.” His eyes roll back and a grin spreads on his face.

“I heard you had some fun today?” He opens one of his eyes and nods towards your neck.

“I- uhm... I don’t know.” You answer truthfully.

“Huh? Was it that bad?” He chuckles.

“No... I mean.. I don’t even know if it was real..” you open up to him.

Why are you opening up to him? TO HIM?

“Mh... that’s the seal puppy.” He smiles and sits down on your bed.

“Seal?” You ask confused and sit down next to him.

“This.” His finger tips on the spot on over your collarbone.

“The mark?”

“Yeah yeah... its real name is the infinity seal. When it’s activated an ancient power starts to ... well run trough your blood.” He lays down on the bed.

“You know ... it doesn’t only give power to others. It helps you too. Makes you stronger, faster, gives you some sort of sixth sense.”

“For what?”

“For well... Everything? My Queen... your... well ancestor I guess, told me it feels like a different person, living in your head... they warn you if you’re in danger, give you the right answer when you only have seconds to act, they just .. help you get what you want.. what you need.. what’s good for you...” he glanced up at you.

You immediately think of that strange feeling of your body moving against your will, while being with Toji.. was that ‘person’ telling you that you needed sex?? When you think about it, you really are less stressed now. Or were them the one telling you to run?

“You felt them?” He sits up and rests his chin on your shoulder.

“Oh yes... you did...” he leans closer to your ear.

“How did it feel like? Finally doing what you want to do... not caring about the consequences... or who you might hurt...” his hand creeps around your waist and pulls you towards his chest, “just doing what is good for You.”

“I- I- No... I felt bed,..., I knew the other would look for me and...”

“Nahhh nah nah... yet you didn’t listen to that part of you, why?”

“The other feeling was stronger.”

“See... They know what you want. What is good for you...” his fingers run up and down on your waist.

“Then... why .... why don’t I remember coming back here.” You stare at the door, not feeling his hand moving to your back pocket or realizing the situation you are in.

“You’re simply not used to the power. Your memories will come back eventually and the more you get used to them... you won’t get those blackouts.” His lips gaze over your neck.

“Why are you telling me all of this.” You breath out.

“Because I want you to trust me.” His hand leaves your waist and grabs your chin instead, turning your head to face him, he adds, “And I want you to know everything. I know that the white haired idiot won’t tell you everything. He’ll simply tell you what will help him - but I … I want you to understand the whole power, I want you to know everything before you choose to share this power with someone.” His thumb rubs the skin on your face.

“Sukuna..” you whisper and stare in his eyes, “what if they decide to kill me..”

“I already said that I won’t let this happen.”

“But … you’re only one person…. And they seem to be .. powerful…”

“Ohhh you don’t have to worry about that- I will protect you.”

“Thank you.” You gently smile at him.

“Now … I have to go. The brat will wake up soon.” He says and gets up, walking towards the door.

“Goodnight y/n.”

He walks outside and you fall down on the bed.

Behind your closed door, Sukuna licks his lips and looks down at the old finger in his hand.

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[lizandbo]

hair days w/ hq bois

Asahi 

- oh dear. Oh hell

- he really really really does have some fragile hair 

- i feel like his older sister would teach him how to do his hair and all that jazz 

- he would let you play with his hair, hell he loves it

- so when you started to do something with his hair he was curios of what you were trying to do 

- but you responded back with just a simple “idk”

- now he really curios 

- no matter how good or bad you are at hair, hell love it 

- he always love your hair styles, or anything that you do

- so when he noticed that you were doing piggy tails he was super confused, like isn’t this  all girlish for him?? Hah NOPE not to you

- you were trying to pigtails and then put them in a bun

- but before you did that you admired him

- “ayyyyeee you look like Harley Quinn!”

- “w-what?! How?”

- “you look nothing like her, but soon in a couple of seconds/ minutes you will look like Princess Leia!”

- “oh dear”

Kenma 

- before yiu do anything with dying and Yadyayada 

- he LOVES when you shovel your hands through his hair and practically rake it like crops 

- but when you did have his permission to dye since the roots were over powering the blond 

- you were excited but hella nervous cuz like...you might mess it up??

- but would kenma really care? Yes, he would absolutely care 

- so now back to panicking

- but if you do mess say hello to the coffin cuz- *cough cough kenma ejronmwowdkrjnew

- he isn’t scary but the harsh and cold tone that he can use is like o.o -.- o.o 

- but anywaysss 

- you did ok, but kenma was impressed none the less 

- he was playing his Mario cart and yes he is playing Mario cart FIGHT ME

- “k-kenma....umm i dunno if you would be happy orrr somethinf”

- “what’s wrong with it? I though you said it was good?

- “welp its like...too much blond, more than you would like?”

- “how much of the roots are left?”

- “like about an inch?”

- “its ok, I’m not mad, but next time leave lie three inches..ok?”

- “okie dokie<3″

Kurro 

- Peeps say that he gels his hair up, but like,, i think its normal cuz i looked it up

- but hinata’s hair is normally like that? Sorta 

- and a lot of other peeps have their hair straight up like a fuckn chicken just like onion head 

- but on th website thingy i looked it up, kenma said that he lays on his stomach and puts two pillows around his head to make it like that

- but personally, doing all that before you get to sleep is too much cuz like, when I’m ready to fucking sleep, I’m fucking asleep asleep 

- but this is about hair not fucking sleep

- you scrunched up his hair and he turned around his neck so fast to the point it cracked 

- you never saw I’m that alarmed ever

- “bby, I’m only playing with your hair”

- “you should’ve told me, i thought you were a stranger trying to fight”

- “oh yeah, its not like every day that you fight wth a stranger”

- “ its just for the cause” 

- “’its just for the cause’ my ass”

- you were now done with his rooster hair, that it tuned out to be three to four lil braids 

- “....looks nice babe”

- “you don’t even know what it looks like tho”

- “i know, im always gonna love it”

- insert your face blushing:)

Nishinoya 

- Noya bby would prolly never let you touch his hair cuz like: he wants it perfectly up

- so, he would let you do it at night

- or right after a shower 

- but anyways 

- you were trying to do like, this thing were its tiny lil ponytails in his hair 

- it would look stupid but funny

- and once you did it, he was impress but Ike, also kinda mad and embarrassed?

- he didnt want to look Ike an idiot 

- but HERE WE GO WELCOME TO THE FUCKING SHOW 

- “y/nnnnnn, what the hell?”

- “what? You dont like it?”

- “well, yes I’m pretty impress but dont i look like a weird gnome with broccoli hair?”

- “well yes you look like a gnome cuz ya damn short, and no you dont look like a broccoli, you look like nothing ive seen before”

- “is that somethinf- WAIT.. IM NOT SHORT!” - “ya kinda areee”

- “BABE”

- “sorry”

- “WHY DO I LOOK LIKE THIS”

- “what? Beautiful? A gnome? Details man!”

- “yes beautiful, no gnome, forgot I said anythig about the gnome”

- “okie dokie”

[carnationcreation]

So the cute idea I had was that reader(a lifer) is close to Julie and Flynn. She also kinda has crush on Reggie and while she's reading, he falls asleep on her lap. The boys (and Julie of course haha) tease her about it and she just denies it. Maybe Reggie visits her?

TITLE: Books and Movie nights (JATP Reggie x reader)

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Prompt/summary:  Reggie falls asleep on the readers lap during band practice, teasing and shenanigans ensues

Word Count: 1,093

Authors note: This is assuming the reader/Julie can touch Reggie and the other phantoms. Maybe takes place after season one??

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The band always joked that they never saw me without a book.

And that was true. I never went anywhere without one. Even in the loudest of concert halls and quietest of libraries I was always found to be immersed in the stories and words people had published. Teachers would get annoyed but they loved me because I stayed quiet and did my work on time. Who could complain about that? There are so many good books out there, and I wanted to read as many as I could before I died. 

Band practices could get noisy. Even reading in there was hard for me to do, but maybe that was because I wanted to watch them practice their new songs and solos for their next performance in LA. 

“Woah guys look, (Y/n) isn’t reading!” Luke laughed.

“It’s a miracle, welcome back to the real world,” Flynn said. I shoved her shoulder playfully before tucking my book into my bag. Julie brought the band’s attention back to practice and they started on the next song. 

I clapped as they hit the last chord of the song. Reggie flipped his hair back and smiled. I tried my hardest not to stare at him as the beating of my heart increased suddenly.

“Alright guys, let’s take a break. I’m starving,” Julie said.

They all sat down in the chairs around the garage. I pulled my book out of my bag and went back to reading the story. Reggie stumbled over and plopped down on the couch beside me, he then leaned over and put his head in my lap.

“Whatcha reading?” he smiled.

I looked down, amused at his actions, “To Kill a Mockingbird. My English teacher said she’d give me extra credit if I could read it by tomorrow and take a pop quiz on it.”

“So you just started it today?”

“Yeah,” I shrugged, “I’m only halfway through it.”

“I wish I could read like you do,” Reggie said, he reached up to smooth his hair back and I swear my heart stopped for a second.

“You just haven’t found the right books to read.”

Reggie shrugged and nodded. I went back to reading. I didn’t realize how much time had passed so I was kinda shocked when I looked down to see Reggie asleep on my lap. His hair had fallen in his face. 

I looked around to make sure no one was looking, only Flynn was in the garage now and she was playing on her phone. I bit my lip, reaching down and brushing his hair back. He mumbled something in his sleep.

We were interrupted by Julie, Luke, and Alex coming back into the garage with boxes of pizza. 

“Aw look at the love birds,” Luke said, Julie laughed as she saw Reggie fast asleep in my lap. 

“Shhh! You’re gonna wake him up,” I said.

They giggled and sat the food down. When they weren’t looking I played with Reggie’s hair some more. Eventually, he started to stir.

“Pizza?” he grumbled.

I laughed, “Yes Reggie, there’s pizza over there.”

He stood up and grabbed two plates, filling them with pizza before handing one to me.

“Thank you, sir,” I said. He sat back down beside me and we dug in.

Julie locked eyes with me and started making kissy faces. I stuck my tongue out at her.

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After practice, I decided to go back home so I could finish my book in peace. 

Which that peace didn’t last for long, because after a few minutes Reggie poofed into my room scaring me so bad the book fell out of my hand.

“Reggie! Now I lost my place,” I pouted.

“Aw, I’m sorry (Y/n),” he frowned, “I just wanted to ask you if you wanted to have a movie night.” 

(Y/n) sighed, “Reggie, I really have to finish this.”

“(Y/nnnnnn) come on! You got all day tomorrow to finish it, English is your last class,” Reggie groaned. He laid down and spread out on the bed on top of her. 

I rolled my eyes, but he was right. I reached over and placed the book on the nightstand. Reggie grabbed my hand and placed it on his head.

Laughing I started to scratch his head lightly and play with his hair, “What do you wanna watch?”

“I don’t know, I love Star Wars.”

“Have you watched The Mandalorian yet?” I asked.

Reggie looked at me confused, “No?”

I clicked onto Disney+on my laptop and searched for The Mandalorian. I put it on and put the remote back on the bed. Reggie sat up to wrap his arm around me and pulling me close to him. I tried to push my hair into my face to hide the blush that was quickly forming.

“Is... this okay?” he asked slowly.

I squeaked out, “Yeah.”

His attention was turned back to the show as Mando shot someone who attacked him. Slowly I felt myself get tired as we watched episode after episode. I can’t even remember when I fell asleep but all I remember is that Reggie leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on my forehead.

“I love you (Y/n),” he whispered.

I paused, debating on if I wanted to say something back. I had nothing to lose, so I looked up at him and said, “I love you too.”

Reggie jumped at the sound of my voice but he smiled soon after. I tucked my head back into his chest and fell asleep in his embrace.

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[milkytheholy1]

Headcannons of doing a mental health day with the turtles since their s/o notices they need a day off?Like their s/o gets them their favorite snacks and different kinds of face masks to try & putting on their favorite movie or show.

(Saw this face mask and thought of leo wearing one after seeing it )

HC: 

A/N: set in the Rise-verse!

Raph: ❤️

This boy might act all tough but he secretly loves things like facemasks and all things spa related.

When you first offer the thought of doing a mental health day, he put up a bad-boy front much like his other brothers, but on the inside?

The snapping turtle is going crazy!

He'll wait for his brothers to leave before he gushes about all the different types of facemasks you brought with you.

"Is that one cucumber scented? Ooooh, lavender-"

Has trouble choosing which one he wants to do but finally gets down to three options.

You'll help put the mask on, smiling when he can't control his laughter.

In his words, "It tickles."

You'll be sat in the projector room watching movies all day and munching on your favourite snacks; mainly consists of pizza.

He'd be a little upset when it comes time to wipe the thing off, but oh boy! Can he not stop touching his face.

Even Mikey slaps his hand against it.

All in all, he can't wait for you to do it again next weekend, and the weekend after that, and the weekend after that, and the weekend after that...

Leo: 💙

Similar to Raph, Leo is a little apprehensive about putting on facemasks.

"What if I'm allergic?"

"Then we'll wash it off."

Unlike Raph, Leo is a little harder to convince.

"I don't know, can't we just eat the pizza and watch the show?"

"Wha- no! If you want the pizza and show then you have to wear the mask."

"(Y/NNNNNN)"

When you show him the array of masks, his eyes briefly scan each one.

Even though Leo likes a good pedicure, hell maybe even a mud bath, he draws the lines at facials.

Putting icky slime on his face? No thanks, he already lives in the sewers.

But then his eyes land on the gleam of the unicorn mask and it's all over then.

"You want the unicorn one?"

"Well duh, it's the only cool one you've got!"

Will definitely show off his face, even though appearance-wise nothing has changed.

Doesn't hate facemasks as much as he admits he does.

Donnie: 💜

Is the only turtle not remotely interested in the whole 'mental health day' thing.

He'd much rather sit in his lab all day and work, which is exactly what he did.

As the hours' role by, you go check on the soft-shell turtle to see if he's had any breakthroughs.

However, when you see him bent over his table, black soot covering him from head to toe, you know it's time for some relaxation. 

He'll argue, say that Sheldon needs some updates or the kitchen tap is leaky and he needs to fix it.

But you simply ignore him, grab a wipe and start cleaning his face.

He doesn't get to choose his mask cause he's too busy squirming around in his chair.

He's cringing when you apply the goop, but you start to ask him all the things that are in facemasks and he soon becomes distracted.

Doesn't even realise he's been wearing it for over an hour until you announce it's time to wipe them off.

Maybe mental health day and facemasks weren't so bad after all.

Still wouldn't do it willingly though.

Mikey: 🧡

This box-shell turtle is so excited he can't contain his joy.

You're pretty certain you saw him foaming at the mouth at one point.

Goes for the mask that, in his words, "Explodes on your face!"

He'll apply your mask, his fingers delicately painting it onto your cheeks.

Tells you it feels like fingerpainting, but for adults.

He can't help but laugh when you apply his, he feels like his whole body is tingling.

And then you bring out the pizza and this boy has LOST IT.

You know in cartoons when the character starts bouncing off of the walls? Well instead of Tom the cat or Daffy Duck, it's Mikey.

Doesn't want to take his mask off, in fact, you start playing a one-sided game of hide 'n' seek to find him.

Once you do find him, he's going straight to the bathroom to wash his mask off.

"My skin feels as fresh as a baby!"

"I don't think that's the...exact saying."

[oh-my-may]

Bokuto, Kenma and Nishinoya getting prank ignored for a day

requested: HC of Bokuto Kenma and Nishinoya to getting ignored by their s/o like their s/o avoiding them for the whole day as a prank and they’re just sad :((

Honestly I think I’d probably cry if someone ever did this to me, prank or not lol

Also I’m glad to announce that my requests are open again! I finished writing the last one today! There’s about 10 posts waiting in my drafts that I finished and I’ll be posting them over the span of next week and hopefully finish some new requests, but my exams are approaching so please bare with me lol

Bokuto Koutarou:

Lately, your boyfriend has been very busy with volleyball. The national tournament was near and therefore he spent more time practicing than doing anything else. He barely even had time for you and though you understood this was important to him, you still found yourself sulking over the lack of attention and love.

So you decide to pull a uno reverse card on him and ignore him as a prank for the whole day. Seeing his reaction would maybe make up for everything.

It started off in the morning. Normally you would send him a sweet good morning text, but today you skipped it and found yourself smiling when you see he’s typing, but you don’t bother to look at his message.

During school it’s quite easy to avoid him, since you two are not in the same class. Still, he peeks into your classroom before class starts and when he sees you his face lights up, but you don’t even look in his direction, so he leaves again with a big pout on his face.

During lunch you ask your friends if you could eat somewhere else and not in the hall where everybody, including your boyfriend, would be. While sitting outside and eating you receive a bunch of messages from him, some of them just pouting emojis and some hearts. It is hard for you to ignore them but you do, continuing your evil plan.

Only after school does it get really bad. When you step out of the building he immediately pulls you aside and wraps his arms around you. “Y/NNNNNN, why are you ignoring me?” he whines. “What did I doooo?”

You chuckle and give in, since he crossed your plans and you couldn’t get out of this now. “Well, it felt like you were ignoring me because of volleyball.” you say quietly and you feel Bokuto stiffen against you.

He pulls away and looks at you. “I know.” he sighs. “I’m sorry, but nationals are soon.” When he sees your expression he pouts again. “But don’t ignore me again, I thought you were really mad at me.” And then he hugs you tightly again, pressing you against the wall.

Kenma Kozume:

There’s been a new game that he has been playing non stop lately and it kinda got on your nerves. Normally he would always let your rest your head on his chest while he’s gaming, but now he claims the he has to concentrate on the game, so you can just sit next to him and sulk as he’s gaming.

So you plan a little revenge on him and ignore him for a day. No texts, no calls, no conversations. You wouldn’t even visit his practice like you usually would.

Honestly it was not a big act to avoid Kenma for a day. Your schedules didn’t overlap and since he was always playing games you barely saw him anywhere. Normally you would send him small texts during the day, complaining about teachers or classes, but it was easy to not do that for a day.

Kenma noticed your absence at practice, too. Normally he would wait for you outside of the gym, but no matter how long he waited, you didn’t come and he grew suspicious. You never acted like that. Was something wrong? Were you sick?

He got worried, so after practice he came over to your house and you were surprised to see him standing there, his eyes slowly scanning your body for any sign of sickness. When he didn’t find any, he tilted his head. “Are you sick, Y/N?”

You sigh and cross your arms in front of your chest. “I am sick of you playing that game and not paying attention to me, yes.”

Kenmas expression barely shifts, but he’s obviosuly irritated. “You normally don’t care about me playing games...”

“Yes, but that was before you didn’t let me touch you when you were playing. It’s like you’re dating that game and not me.” When he hears your frustrated tone Kenma just steps closer to you and presses a soft kiss to your lips.

“My game can’t do that. My game doesn’t cuddle me the way you do. I’m sorry, Y/N.”

Nishinoya Yuu:

Sometimes Nishinoya can be a little too enthusiastic when it came to youzr relationship. He was so happy he had you by his side and if he could he would spend 24/7 with you. He was always jumping around you, texting you, calling you. But sometimes you needed time for yourself and you didn’t know how to tell him and that’s how the idea came up in your mind.

Ignoring him for a day would be torture for the both of you, since he could be so cute you could barely resist him. But you wanted to try, anyway.

You already woke up to 10 messages from him, wishing you a good day, saying how he dreamt of you and that he couldn’t wait to see you today. You had to smile when you got the notification, but ignored them.

You received 20 more texts on your way to school. In school he was already waiting, leaned against the wall as he was typing something into his phone, probably another message to you. He looked up and greeted you with a bright smile as soon as you appeared in front of his eyes, but you casually walked past him and literally ran into your classroom. Unfortunately he was in the same class as you and during class he kept on whispering to you or throwing things your way. You almost lost your patience and temper.

At lunch it was over for you. Before you could even get there Nishinoya came up running behind you and literally pushed you into the next corner where you two were alone. Without any more words he smashed his lips to yours before you could react to it. You just magically melted under his touch, before he pulled away and looked at you in confusion.

“Why are you ignoring me, Y/N? Did I do something?”

His big eyes and pouty mouth make you sigh in defeat as you link your hands behind his neck. “I’m sorry Noya, I think I just needed some time to myself for a while.”

He softly caresses your waist with his fingers. “And you couldn’t just tell me? I felt like air to you the whole day, it was really not nice.”

You breathe out and press him to your chest again. “It won’t happen again, Noya.” And then you press another kiss to his cheek.

[naruto-ichigo-soul-kyobabe]

Stray Kids Reaction to You being insecure about your stretch marks

Chan: 

-You two would be out and about on a hot day 

-you were wearing a crop baby tee that kept want to show off more of your stomach than you wanted 

-“I should have worn a sweater” You mutter 

-“whaa-? A sweater? Y/N, it’s like 90 degrees out.” Chan said confused. See’s your hands on your stomach. “Are you sick? Should we go home?” 

-you would shake your head in embarrassment. “N-no, I’m not sick. I-I just feel everyone’s looking at my stretch marks because of this stupid shirt.” 

-his heart would break hearing you whisper this confusion while looking at the ground looking like you might cry 

-“oh baby, no, don’t be sad. You know I can hardly notice your stretch marks and if anyone is looking at you, it’s to admire your beauty. I mean look at you! You’re so beautiful!” He said cupping you’re face in his hands. “They’re probably wondering how I got so lucky to have you as my girl.” 

-Kisses you sweetly. “You look good in that shirt, babygirl. And nothing, not even stretch marks, can change that.” 

-You smile gratefully at him as he takes your hand in his. 

Minho: 

-you two would be at the dance studio because you begged him to teach you one of their dances 

-danced for a good half and hour before Minho says to take a break 

-“Ya, y/n why the hell are you wearing a hoodie to dance? You look like you’re dying.” Minho says to you as he sits down fanning himself. 

-“N-nope. Perfectly fine.” You said even though it clear that you aren’t. You’re so sweaty and hot, you feel like you could pass out, but you don’t want to take your hoodie off. 

-“Don’t tell me you don’t have a shirt on underneath?” Minho asks rolling his eyes. 

-you would tell him you do, but you don’t feel comfortable taking it off. He’s confused by that. And keeps nagging you to take it off before you have heat stroke. 

-you reluctantly agree and turn your back to him to take it off. You then sit while hugging your hoodie, not wanting him to see the stretch marks under your arms. 

-“What are you doing?” He asks raising his eyes. 

-“I-I’m just embarrassed, okay!?” You said now hiding your face. 

-“from what??” 

-“stretch marks.” You mumble not lifting your face. 

-“Eh?” He asks confuse getting up to go closer to you. “Stretch marks? Where? I don’t see any.” 

-“under my arms.” 

-lifts your arms up even though you protest. “They’re hardly noticeable, babe. Honestly, what an odd thing to be embarrassed over. It’s something natural and only adds to your beauty. No need to hide them. Especially if you can be danger of heat stroke.” 

-You look up at him with some tears in your eyes. People have only made fun of you for them, so his words really touched your heart. “Thank you.” 

-“wha? Why are you crying.” Immediately hugs you. “Oh please don’t cry, love.” 

-“hehe, these are happy tears, Min.” 

-“Oh thank God. You know I’m not good at handling when you cry.” Hugs you tighter either way and kisses your tears away. 

Changbin: 

-You and Changbin would be watching a movie in bed, he was getting bored and started making out with you

-Everything was going okay until he started to lift your shirt up and you panicked and pulled it back down 

-he got worried and started apologizing not meaning to make you uncomfortable or try to do anything you weren’t ready for 

-“A-ah it’s no that.. um.. I-I don’t want you to see my stomach..” you said quietly while you face was getting redder 

-He was confused at your words and gingerly touched your stomach. “Why? Did something happen?” 

-“I-I have stretch marks..” 

-“Okay.. and you don’t want me to see them?” 

-You nodded your head not meeting his eyes. He asked you why that was and you told him you were embarrassed and afraid he would think you too be less pretty. 

-Cups your face in his hands. “What? Why would I ever think that? Has someone else made you feel this way? Did someone tell my baby they were less pretty because of stretch marks? Who do I have to fight? Give me names, y/n!” 

-you burst into giggles at his sudden speech. You instantly felt better by seeing your boyfriend love you all the same even with stretch marks. “Thank you.” 

-Changbin kissed you softly. “You are so beautiful, stretch marks and all, and nothing can change that. You are beautiful inside and out and my love for you only grows each day. Don’t even forget that.” 

-You attacked him into a hug feeling all his warmth and love. “I love you too, Binnie.” 

Hyunjin:

-You and Hyunjin were suppose to go out for ice cream, but you were sitting on your bed in your pjs when he knocked on your day. 

-you answered the door sheepishly and he raised an eyebrow at you seeing you in your pjs. 

-“Ya, did you forgot you had a date with your super hot and super caring boyfriend, y/n?” 

-“No...” you said as you walked back to your bedroom and sat down on your bed. “I-I don’t know what to wear.” 

-he suggests shorts because it’s summer and refuse. You tell him you would be more comfortable in pants. 

-“Pants in this heat!? Babe, are you crazy? You’ll melt like ice cream!” He went to your dresser and grabbed a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and threw them at you. “There ya go. Problem solved.” 

-You sighed defeated and changed. Put you kept pulling down your shorts the entire time you two were out and often cling to Hyunjin to hide yourself. 

-“Babe, what’s wrong? You’re not acting like yourself.” 

-“it’s because of these stupid shorts! They show off my stupid stretch marks I got from my growth spurt when I was younger.” You angrily said, trying to mask your embarrassment. 

-“You have stretch marks? Never noticed them. So no one else will. So just relax.” He said pulling you by the hand and pulling you along. 

-you whined to let you go and that you just wanted to hide in a hole. You didn’t want anyone to make fun of you. “If they dare make my baby feel bad about her stretch marks.. they won’t be able to walk away after our conversation 😌” 

-You laughed. “Your smile is so beautiful, Y/n. If anyone stares at you, it will because of that and not stretch marks you can’t even see.” 

-“You’re right. Thank you.” 

Jisung: 

-You and Jisung were out shopping and he was picking outfits for you to try on. He chose a strapless dress for you to put on and you really didn’t want to. 

-“Y/nnnnnn why won’t you try this on?” Your boyfriend whined while giving you puppy dog eyes. “You would look amazing in it.” 

-You told him you didn’t like strapless things, but you eventually gave in because you couldn’t say no to him

-You put it on and came out to show him, with your arms tightly held to your side. Not wanting to show your under arms. 

-“Omg, baby, you look so good!!” Jisung said when you stood out. “Come on, give us a spin!” 

-You spun around without moving your arms from your side, which was not up to Jisung’s standards. He told you to move your arms and not to be so stiff. You refused. He came over to you, moved your arms from your sides and spun you around himself. 

-“Ah, Jisung! Don’t!” You said. You were so worried if anyone noticed you two after he did that and you noticed there was a woman and her daughter looking at you two. You instantly wrapped your arms around Jisung’s stomach and his your face in his shoulder. 

-He hugged you back not understand what was happening. You explain that people were staring and you were embarrassed and worried that they saw you stretch marks. 

-“Eh? Stretch marks? Why would you have those? Don’t women usually get them from pregnancy?” 

-You pouted angrily at him. Explaining how you got your stretch marks and that’s why you’re even more embarrassed about having them. 

-“Baby, I have noticed them before. And those people watching us.. they were doing that because I spun you around, not because they saw some stretch marks.” Jisung said, rocking you back and forth in his arms. “You are still absolutely stunning in this dress. Stretch marks don’t change that. So please don’t feel the need to hide your beautiful self from the world.” 

-You nodded at his kind words and felt better after hearing them. Knowing he still saw you as beautiful made you feel truly loved and like you could get over that insecurity of yours. 

Felix: 

-You and Felix were planning on having a beach day and were excited to play in the water together 

-You were feeling confident at the start of the day when you decided to wear a bikini, until you got to the beach and realized you were going to have to take your coverup off. 

-Felix was already in the water after you two had picked a place to place your stuff. You watched him stand in the water waving at you to join in him 

-You looked around nervously at everyone before taking your coverup off and quickly running into the water while covering your stomach with your hands. You felt better once you were emerged in water 

-“Babe, you finally made it in!” Felix said grabbing you by the waist and lifting you up in the air 

-“Ah, n-no Felix put me down please!” 

-He quickly did, but looked at you confused. You put your head on his wet shoulder, trying to work yourself up mentally to tell him your reasoning, you just were so embarrassed. 

-“I don’t want you or others to see my. . . Stretch marks.” You muttered. He still had his hands on your waist which now started rubbing against your stomach under the water. “Ya, Felix stop.. that tickles- aha!” 

-“Babe, I can’t even feel any difference.. you sure you got them? Not that it matters if you do or don’t.” Felix said placing a kiss on your nose. “Honestly you are looking hot in this bikini. And people will be staring at the beautiful girl wearing it, not some faint stretch marks you can hardly tell exist.” 

-You hugged him. “Thanks, Felix. I love you.” 

Seungmin: 

-You were in your bedroom changing out of your work clothes into something more comfortable when your boyfriend, Seungmin walked in 

-“Ya! Seungmin, get out! I’m changing!” You said flustered, turning your back to him. 

-He paid you no attention and went to lie down on the bed. He took his phone out to look at something and the glanced back up at you and realized you were frozen in place. “It’s not like I haven’t seen you change before. So what’s your problem?” 

-“I-I’m feeling really insecure right now and don’t want you to see me change.” 

-“Why? What happened to make you not want me to see you change?” He asked now getting up and walking towards you. 

-You grew more flustered and turned away from him again. He spun you around and you instantly seek refuge in his chest. 

-“Okay, seriously, what’s wrong?” He asked stroking her hair, feeling concerned by your strange behaviour. 

-“You know I don’t like my stretch marks.. and I don’t want you to see them.. so please leave so I can change in peace.” 

-He knew you meant the ones that were on your chest. You hated that you had those and never wanted him to see them, even tho he has before, though he never really gave them much thought. 

-He pulled you back from him and smirked. “Oh, these ones?” He asked before kissing your stretch marks. 

-Your face turned red from embarrassment and you ran away from him into the bathroom to finish changing. 

-“Ya, I cannot believe you did that!” You said as you entered the bedroom again. 

-“Why not? I enjoy kissing my beautiful girlfriend and those stretch marks are part of my beautiful girlfriend.” He said with a shrug. “I really never paid them much attention. It’s not like they make you who you are or anything. You’re a beautiful person who happens to have stretch marks. Big deal.” 

-You looked at your boyfriend, dumbfounded how he could somehow make you instantly feel better about your insecurities by saying something so nonchalantly. “I-“ 

-“Just come cuddle with me, I know you want to express your love towards me.” He told your opening his arms out. 

-You never ran so quickly into his arms before, afraid he would take back his offer to cuddle. “Thank you, baby.” 

Jeongin: 

-You were hanging out at the dorms with your boyfriend and his members. You were currently being attacked by Jisung and Hyunjin, who wouldn’t with tickles. 

-Jeongin was laughing as he just watched you being attacked merciless with tickles, even though you were begging for him to help you. 

-It was all fun and games until Hyunjin moved your shirt up a bit to tickle your skin- because he’s evil like that. However, you started to have a lowkey panic attack because you didn’t want him and Jisung to see the stretch marks you have. 

-Jeongin saw the panic on your face and knew how you felt about your stretch marks. “Hyungs, stop it! You’ve tickled her enough.” They ignored him. He walked over to them, grabbed their hands and them away from you. “I. Said. Stop. It.” 

-They looked at him shocked by his forcefulness. “Come on, y/n. Let’s go.” He grabbed your hand, pulled you up, and brought you to his room. “Are you okay?” 

-You nodded and hugged him. You felt so insecure and vulnerable at that moment. You hated that you felt that way. He stroked your hair. “Baby, you know you are absolutely beautiful no matter what. I know the hyungs didn’t even notice. So please don’t please like this.” 

-“I-I’m sorry. I’m trying not to.” 

-“Oh, baby. There’s no need to apologize. It’s okay. We’ll work on this together. I’ll make you feel beautiful everyday. I’ll make you see yourself as I see you. So, one day you will see yourself and not feel insecure.” 

-You giggled at his determination. “Thank you, love.”