#finger tatoos

[hairychestloversblog]

I wouldn’t be able to take my eyes off this stud if he were on the beach at the same time as me 🥵🥵🥵

[ladeaeveld]

i managed to finish it in november!!

[ameliaela]

[buggboyy200]

So it's Fathers Day today, and I wanted to draw something for my dad.

My dad has a YouTube channel called NC Tyrant Hunter where he does audits and records the police and government officials in all types of settings.

Whether you like it or not is up to you, but it pays the bills and he enjoys doing it. So I decided to redraw his profile picture for Father's Day. I kind of wish I did something more original, but I'm proud of how this turned out!

Happy Father's Day!

[stevethehairington]

was going to try to write today but instead i have spent the last hour thinking up tattoos for eddie to have

[sappho-favourite-pupil]

Thoughts on tatooed women?

🥵

[uzurakis]

kaiser reaction to whenever you kiss his tatooes pls >_<

the evening is quiet, and the air is filled with a sense of calm that contrasts with the intensity usually exudes on the field. michael kaiser lounges in bed, his athletic form barely concealed by a loosely tied bathrobe. he holds a glass of red wine, the deep crimson liquid reflecting the soft light of the room.

you climb onto the bed, your movements gentle as you snuggle into his side. he glances at you with a small, affectionate smile before taking another sip of his wine. the aroma of the wine mingles with his scent, creating a comforting blend that makes you feel at ease; in kaiser’s presence, of course.

resting your head against his shoulder, your eyes are drawn to the rose tattoo that adorns his arm up until his neck. you trace its intricate lines with your fingers before leaning in to place a soft kiss on it. your lips move in a series of quiet pecks, preserving a symbol of his resolve and the hardships he has faced to get here.

kaiser’s breath hitches slightly, and you can feel the tension in his body melt away with each kiss. he drinks from his glass again, savoring the moment.

when you pull back, he looks down at you with a playful, yet serious expression. “i didn’t say you could stop?”

smiling, you resume kissing his tattoo, each touch of your lips a tranquil promise that you understand and accept his vulnerability. this tattoo, a symbol of his will, is a constant reminder of his journey, his fight for a better life beyond the impossible. kissing it means more to him than he can easily express; it’s as if you’re telling him that everything will be alright.

“your tattoo is beautiful, micha,” you whisper between kisses, “just like you.”

he places his glass of wine on the bedside table and wraps his arm around you, holding you closer. “hmm you make me feel like i can do anything,” he admits softly, his gentle voice is so unlike him, frankly you want to listen to every second of it.

you rest your hand over his heart, feeling its steady beat beneath your palm. “you already have,” you reply, meeting his gaze. “and i’ll always be here to remind you of that.”

he leans down, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “then with you by my side, i might believe it, mein liebling.”

@uzurakis

[petew21-blog]

Bodysitting gone wrong

I thought that the site had only verified sitters. Imagine my surprise when I found out my body had disappeared. He didn't answer any of my calls and even blocked me ony the Bodysitting site. I contacted the support, but they said they need some proof of violation of the contract.

Let me just make it clear to you. I am a manager for a big company. My work life is stressful as it is. Me and my wife just had our first baby and I swear I love them both, but I just can't stand it. I needed to get some rest for a while. Until my colleague suggested a Bodysitting site. Where verified strangers can agree to swap life with you for some financial ammount and pretend to be you. You either continue their life or if you pay up you can do whatever you want. Which was exactly what I wanted.

I set up a profile a submitted my photo. Because of my muscular torso and probably even the dick size and wife I mentioned, the request kept flowing in.

I eventually choose Rick here. He was young, handsome and even here in the same city, so if anything happened I could always come by. We had a whole conversation where he would ask me details about my life, work, wife everything. He really wanted to be good as me.

The swap was instant. I was suddenly in a small apartement on the edge of the city.

I think I chose perfectly. I can even get a date in this body.

As I said before, I really love my life. But we haven't had sex for such a long time. You have to understand.

Back to present

I got a call of thepossible whereabouts of the location of my body. Yeah, I have to be honest. I was horrified when I arrived there. The place was a gay club. But not one of those "sweet" bars. But a pub for those leather fuckers.

I entered and all eyes were on me. Fuck, I didn't realise that this kid is exactly who they want.

But they I saw my body coming out of the bathroom. I wouldn't almost recognise it if it weren't for the beard.

"What the hell have you done?!?"

"Oh hey, that's a face I didn't expect to see so soon. Want something to drink?"

"No, I want you to explain to my why you did everythig we agreed not to do. You got me tatooed, got my nipples pierced and please tell me that's not a mohawk under that hat?"

"You know what, you don't have to worry about that anymore. I know how you were unhappy with your life, so I decied to give you a present. You can keep the body. Great right?"

"What do you mean keep the body? What have you done with my life?"

"Well. Your wife kind of figured out I'm not you the second night after she caught me in the shower fingering your butt. I explained to her and I think you shouldn't get near her any time soon. Anyway none of this matters. I deleted the profile, so there is no going back if there aren't both of the original profiles that made the deal."

"I'm gonna kill you!" I jumped at him, but in a second I was pressed against the wall with a hand on my neck.

"Look, either you leave and nothing happens to you. Or me and the boys here can show why not to threaten any of us. So, what you wanna do?"

I obviously left. What was I suppose to do? He would beat me up, rape me or even kill me. I contacted the support and even their number was blocked now. Amazing. I hope my wife is into twinks

[bookwormjust]

The best Auntie (established relationship, Cassian’s mate, Nyx obsessed with you) 

It was one of those nights—the Inner Circle gathered around the large, wooden dining table in the House of Wind, laughter and conversation filling the air as plates of food were passed around. You sat comfortably between Cassian and Feyre, the soft flicker of candlelight casting a warm glow over everyone’s faces. Nyx, the lively five-year-old son of Rhysand and Feyre, was buzzing with energy as usual, but tonight he seemed especially eager to be near you.

“Auntie!” Nyx's voice rang out as he clambered onto your lap, completely ignoring the chair that had been set for him. He wrapped his tiny arms around your neck, his mischievous violet eyes sparkling with joy. “Can you help me eat? Please?”

You smiled down at him, your heart warming as you reached for his spoon. “Of course, little star,” you said softly, ruffling his dark hair. He always wanted to be near you during these dinners, much to the amusement of his parents. Feyre shot you a playful smile, her eyes glowing with warmth, while Rhys chuckled under his breath, his hand resting affectionately on Feyre’s.

“He’s obsessed with you,” Feyre teased. “I swear, he’d move in with you if we let him.”

Cassian, sitting beside you, leaned in and placed his hand on your thigh, his touch warm and grounding. He grinned, clearly enjoying the sight of you and Nyx together. “He has good taste,” he said, his voice laced with pride. “You’re his favorite, after all.”

You blushed a little at Cassian’s words, feeling the warmth of his affection settle over you. Nyx wiggled happily in your lap, clearly loving the attention as you spooned some food into his mouth. Every bite was a game to him, giggling as you made silly faces to get him to eat his vegetables.

Rhys watched the interaction with a soft smile, leaning back in his chair. “We’re going to have to fight Cassian for your attention soon, you know,” he said, half-joking. “Nyx barely lets you breathe when you’re here.”

Cassian smirked, his thumb tracing idle circles on your leg. “He knows who the best auntie is,” he said with a wink, making you laugh.

Nyx, oblivious to the conversation, rested his head against your chest, settling into the comfort of your arms as you continued to help him eat. His little fingers wrapped around your free hand, clinging to you as if you were the most important person in the room.

You glanced over at Cassian, his hazel eyes filled with affection as he watched you with Nyx. He always had to be touching you in some way, whether it was a hand on your knee or a soft brush of his arm against yours. The bond between you was a constant presence, a comforting thread that kept you connected.

As the night went on, Nyx eventually grew sleepier, his body growing heavy in your arms. Feyre gave you a knowing look, silently thanking you for how much love and attention you gave her son. And with Cassian’s hand still resting on your thigh, the world felt perfect—warm, filled with laughter, love, and family.

I'm sorry, I know that Nyx don't have Violet eyes (and have the same as his mom, Feyre), but I like the idea of it. Imagining that he is totally a mini version of Rhys (a version who don't have to suffer, an innocent version of him). AND maybe it's my tendency of traumatic and painful event who make me think that Rhys will always see throught his own son his deceased little sister, same eyes, same energy...

Just my opinion.

KISS ❤️❤️❤️

[cokou]

—MY DEAREST RESEARCHER♡

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—For the past few weeks, your Captain, Law had focused into a research about the side of feminity. (Just pretend he doesnt know much)

And, for the past few weeks, he'd also call you to help him at his research lab. Asking you all kinds of questions such as, 'what does it feel like? ' or 'how does it feel when—' this and that. Some questions being personal as well. —

This was no different day, he asked you to go help him at his research lab. So, of course you went to help him— i mean there's nothing more to do on such a boring day. You peeked inside his lab on a small opening of the door, he noticed you and welcomed you in.

You sat on the stool nearest to him and quietly explored the lab with your eyes, ready to answer his embarrassing questions.

"So," he clears his throat while looking at his notes. "We'll try something different today, but, before we start, wear this." He gave you a, hospital gown?

You sighed, "Are you gonna operate on me?"

.

"No, not today. "

You nodded slightly, "It can't be too different anyway." Just his presence is enough to make your heart beat faster. Now you're wondering how different this would be.

"lay here." He taps the Laboratory Caster (if thats what you call it) , his voice low but commanding.

You looked at him with a confused look—, he had never asked you to lay on a caster, usually he'd ask you these questions on a chair, so, this was definitely different.

"C'mon, we don't have all day" he snaps his fingers at you with a small grin, his look made you think if he's gonna eat you alive or what.

You followed his order and laid down on the caster whilst looking at him, waiting for his orders.

"So,—" He paused. "Spread your legs."

You were taken aback if what he had just asked you to do, clearly embarrassed at the same time, you took your time to process what he had said, thinking that you just misheard him.

"S-sorry? Did i hear you corr—", "Yes." He cutted you off, now you're confused AND embarrassed. You didn't even know what to do, so you just obeyed him and slowly parted your legs. You're not sure where this is going, or how this will escalate. You had so much thoughts going on inside of your mind that you didn't hear what he was saying.

"Ehem, are you listening?" He cleared his throat, tapping his shoe on the floor.

"Sorry, what were you saying?"

.

"Nevermind it." He held your hips tightly that you swore he left imprints on it, he then pushed your legs apart, enough for him to see the underwear you were wearing. He had a sly grin spread on his face as he eyes you.

"C-Captain? What are you—" His sudden movements sent shivers down your spine, it doesn't help that his lab was on a cooler side.

"Hmm." He pressed his tatooed thumb on your clothed clit, making you jump and gasp loudly.

"How'd that feel?" He was looking up on your face then down onto your clothed pussy.

"Mh, felt gd'.." You were thinking that, since you and him had escalated on the research so far, that, he took it on whole another level.

"hm, how about—" he pressed his thumb onto your clothed clit once again and started rubbing it in circles. "This?" .

You gasped at the feeling, biting back a moan from your lips. "g-good'.."

He took his thumb back, reaching for his pen and started writing down your reactions— from you gasping and moaning just with him touching your clothed clit.

"Let's proceed then." He placed his clipboard down, resting his hands on your hips once again. You felt him playing with your underwears string, tugging it and slightly pulling it. Once he got a grip on it, he slowly pulled it off you, connecting yourself with a thin string of slick.

"Let's not get excited shall we? It's only a research purpose." You're sure it's more than a research purpose with that grin on his face.

"Uhm..i dont—, exactly know how this helps you.." you could feel the atmosphere inside the room thicken, which makes you have goosebumps all over your body. You pressed your thighs together hoping to get yourself to grip it and stop, but he didn't let you.

"Stay like that." He wasted no time into playing with your now, bare pussy. He traced the entrace, circling around your clit, hoping to get reactions out of you. You, on the other hand, was already giving out groans and gasps as he touches your slick covered cunt.

He stopped for a second, then slowly enters two of his tattooed digits inside your core, quickly receiving a moan from you. He scissored his fingers, twisted, and added one more finger inside. You—, still not sure of what to do, just followed how everything flew.

He took his digits out, wiping them on his clothes and grappled his clipboard and started to write everything down. It's as if he's almost trying to know everything about you and your body, which he is probably doing.

You sit up slowly and peeked onto his sheets—, which are full of written down reactions and how you felt like. You're starting to get a grip of what he's trying to do.

"I told you not to move, yes?" He looked up from the sheets of paper to you,

"Sorry.." you positioned yourself as the position you were in a while ago, which was literally you, laying down, with your legs wide open. It was starting to make you have cold feet, and embarrassed.

You heard the sound of a metal clank, only to be greeted by a pair of a cold hand on knee, with his other hand already on your core once again. He slowly entered two of his fingers inside you, his thumb resting on your clit. With just his fingers, it was enough for you to feel as fuck.

He slowly thrusted his digits in and out, with his thumb circling on your clit.

You were already a moaning mess with just his fingers alone, and— you weren't expecting this to happen at all.

"Enjoying yourself too much?" You couldn't see his face as you shut your eyes so tightly due to the stimulating pleasure that he was giving you, but you were sure that he was grinning while playing with your cunt.

"Mhmore..please..." You already gave in to the pleasure that he was giving you, it felt too good, so good that you could feel your eyes rolling back into the back of your skull. And, it was only his fingers still.

He took his fingers out of you, earning a loud gasp from you, "why'd y' stop..?" You felt impatient as you waited for him to initiate a move,

"Stand up." His tone was serious, but you could tell that he wasn't at all serious. You picked yourself up and stood Infront of him.

"Be a doll and bend yourself over over this desk, I'll be right back." He lightly taps the desk beside you.

He left the room, so you decided to obey him and you bent yourself over the cold netal desk. You felt another goosebump laying on your body as you waited for him to return. It had been minutes, and soon you heard the door clicked, you turned your head to the sound but was pushed back down onto the desk, with your arms for support.

"It's good to know that you obey orders every now and then." You received a loud slap on the ass as you felt him grab the hem of your dress and he lifts it up, completely exposing your bare ass. You jumped at the sudden feeling and press yourself on him.

"Please.."

"Please what? Use your words." He was milking out the sound of begging out of you and it was working, you think hes a total devil for making you do something so embarrassing.

"Please just— touch me..." You buried your face harder onto your arms as the embarrassment floods your mind.

"Alright-ya." Just as soon as the words escape his mouth, you felt him press up his hand on your ass as he discards his pants using his free hand. You felt his cock sprung out as it hit your ass. He pressed it on your entrance teasingly, slowly entering your cunt.

You moaned it response as you felt him enter you, feeling like you were being torn apart from your core. He slowly thrusted in and out, and eventually picking up his pace. Skin slapping could be heard along with grunts and moans all over the room— or even outside the lab. Your face buried in your arms so hard you feel like you're bruising yourself.

He continued with his pace up for longer, eventually making you close to your climax. "m'close!" But god he probably knows just by the way you clenched on his throbbing cock.

"Fuck— me too-" you came not too long later, and him following just moments later. He stayed inside you for a good minute or two, eventually pulling out, making you moan.

You dropped onto the floor, ass first as he grabs hus sheets.

"Ya, thanks for helping me." He was grinning while looking at you now.

"It's research purposes y'know!" You give him a sly wink and a thumbs up.

"Then you won't mind helping me out again, ya? After all it's a 'research purpose' you say."

©Cokou 2024, all works belongs to me.

[thatgirlsza]

Body Part

Satoru Gojo

Gojo is a man you loves the thighs and breasts of his woman. Satoru loves to come back from a long day of work and fuck your pretty thighs until they glow a reddy colour with his face in your breasts kissing and licking until there is a exhibit worth of art work on your chest.

On himself he likes his arms. Oddly enough even with a pretth face like his, his not so fond of it as much as you the arms that he holds and carries his girl in. He likes how you like to watch them flex during sex or how you trace you pretty fingers along them when you cuddle.

Kento Nanami

On you, Nanami is oddly obsessed with your breasts. As honorable of a gentleman he, Nanami can't help but look down your shirt when it has a low cut neck. He loves the weight of them in his hands and loves how your nipples pebble up against his fingers. When he sucks them, he literally closes them and just enjoys the feel of your skin under his tongue.

On himself he likes his eyes. Nanami really thinks it's weird for him to be so obsessed with his own eyes but he genuinely thinks they are the best thing on his body. They are also one of your favorites and you love looking at the softness of the brown, especially after making love.

Suguru Getou

Suguru is in love with you eyes. The way they shine when you get happy, they way the mimic a puppies when you plead or the way they becoming clouded when his shoving his cock impossibly deep into your cunt. He believes they are the window to that ever glowing soul you attract him with and he will never not love looking into them.

On himself, Suguru is in love with his hair. He loves the way you pull and tag on it when he ruts into you and how your sensitive skin pebbles because of it. More than that hair hold memory and he hasnt cut an inche of it since his meet you but one day he'll cut it to make new memories.

Toji Fushiguro

On you, Toji loves your thighs. He loves to knead and rub the plushness of them, the feeling of your soft sensitive skin under his rough hands makes him so wild for you. He loves watching the way they jiggle while he pounds you in any position. He'll look at the way your sweet dripping cunt takes him then your wet thighs jiggling and just groan at the beauty of the scene.

On himself, he genuinely loves his muscles. Not only because he can pick you up and cradle you when you are making love but because they are the representation of his gift. His heavenly pact used to be a curse for him in the Zenin house hold but after leaving and much encouraging from you, he is happy about to have it.

Ryoumen Sukuna

You stomach is Sukunas favorite thing on earth. The way it pudges out when you wear those pretty lingerie undies he loves so much or how you beg for him to rub when you've eaten so much. But he enjoys it most the way his cum looks filling it up a small bulge on it. Even when you were pregnant he loved the way your tummy bounced and bulged out all because of him.

On him, Sukuna really likes his tatoos especially on his face. Something about how they envoke fear in everyone but with you goodness Sukuna would set the world on fire. They way you caress them when he is making the sweetest voice whispering "i love you Ryoumen." Why wouldn't he love them.

Ino Takuma

Ino loves your thighs. He loves squeezing them when he teases you while you watch a movie. He loves sleeping on the while you play with his hair on the sofa while watching a movie. And he loves the way they trap him when you are cumming on his tongue, the feel of the plush and soft skin against his hears makes him hump the air or bed under him.

On himself he loves his waist. Its small and he has spent years disliking how it wouldnt bulk up like Nanami's but when you wrap your hands around them, slick your has down to his waist band and whisper in his ear of how pretty he made him, he just seemed to love it more. But best of all when your still asleep and dont want him to leave in the morning, your arms are around it tightly squeezing for Ino to never leave.

Chousou

Choso is a guy who is throughly obsessed and in love with you hands and fingers. Something about how they are so gentle and warm in his but seem to get everything all the same. More over they way they slip over his skin, claw on his back and stroke his cock makes him absolutely feral.

On him, Chousou really likes his chest. The expansion of it is huge, and your favorite point is to hold when you riding him, your fingers digging into him, and it makes it all the better. But his favorite is when you put your face between his pec, giving each a kiss and falling sleeping on top of him.

[chaellooo]

Sometimes I randomly giggle to myself thinking what if Misako at some point in her life often traces her fingers on Garmadon's snake tatoo. Like. Idk. ODNTJUSTRUHSHXXB DON'T JUDGE MEEGSDTGDXSGFGFHSGXGGX

[kurogane2512]

WAITTT CAN I REQUEST YOUR FAVOURITE CHARACTERS REACTING TO US HAVING A SPINE/BACK TATOO DURING OUR FIRST TIME OF.. YK..

Oooh very interesting concept I had to think a bit since I have never had tattoos lol but thank you for requesting

Game: Genshin Impact

Characters: Ningguang, Lisa, La Signora x fem!reader

Type: Suggestive fluff (teasing and intimacy)

Ningguang would stop and trace it with her fingers for a moment, pondering the irony of her own tattoo.

"Hm~ An interesting place to have a tattoo like this, my dear~" She mumbles and places kisses on your shoulder.

Who is she to talk honestly? You swiftly turn around and grab her waist then raise up her left thigh, intricately tracing her own tattoo.

"Oh? Are you really one to talk about having tattoos at provocative places, Lady Ningguang?~"

She chuckles and watches as you lean down and bite her thigh, earning a gasp from her before she turns you over and marks your neck.

Lisa would be caught off guard at first since she didn't take you as the type to have tattoos, but the design is so adorable and well made she can't help but gaze at it and brush her fingers across it. She will compliment it a lot, telling you how beautiful it is and how well it suits you. During sex you'll realize how she subconsciously tries to clench your back and slide her nails down near the place where your tattoo is, she simply wishes to have her mark on you~

Signora, another lady with a leg tattoo and she absolutely loves marking you. When she sees your tattoo for the first time, she'll remain quiet and silently appreciate it in her mind before making a teasing remark.

"Hm, you know what? This would look better with something more...." She gets up and walks to her vanity to fetch her signature red lipstick then sits behind you again. You blush and think she's going to draw on your back with the lipstick but you instead feel her lips press a deep kiss near your tattoo, followed by more such kisses all around it.

"There, it looks much better this way. What a beautiful pattern~"

Oh, she was so sly with this. She loved the finished look complete with her kisses~

[akutasoda]

If request is open could i ask for xiao x venti x gn reader polyamory fluff where reader saw both xiao and venti have pretty tattoos and decided to get tattoos related or dedicate to them both as adoration and what xiao and venti reactions? Thank you :3

inky love marks

synopsis - when you decide to surprise your lovers with meaningful tattoos

includes - venti + xiao

warnings - gn!reader, tatoos, fluff, wc - 698

taglist - @frankiesteinn, @little-miss-chaoss

↪dating an yaksha and an archon was definitely no easy feat - especially from different nations. somehow you three made it work, which was definitely a challenge in itself as venti needed to watch over mondstadt and xiao was rather dedicated to protecting liyue.

↪you had caught small glimpses multiple times of the tatoos and marks that each of them held and decided that perhaps you could get something similar...

↪venti's was more of a small mark. it was harder to see as it mostly remained hidden but one night when you were escorting the drunk bard back home you had caught a glimpse of a small anemo symbol that seemsd to glow faintly on him.

↪now that you had seen it once you couldn't help but notice it more and more. the small teal like symbol was rather alluring with it's steady glow that made you wonder why you hadn't noticed it before.

↪you decided to surprise venti by getting a similar tattoo. eventually you decided to get the same anemo mark marked into the back of your neck - the same place for venti.

---✩

'and what's the surprise hm?' venti looked at you rather intrigued as he waited for you to reveal your intentions of dragging him back home. you managed to run into the bard on the streets of mondstadt right after you had gotten the tattoo and so you decided to drag him back home and show him before he went off to the tavern.

you smiled at him and told him to close his eyes and he obliged. while he did so you nade quick work of shrugging your top off to allow the bard to see your new tattoo, shuffling around so when he opened his eyss he'd see your back. his eyes practically shot open when you told him to have a look and a smile quickly graced his features.

'oh and what's this?' you could heard the mischievous glint to his voice and merely scoffed. he stared in awe at the beautiful mark on the back of your neck and right as he reached out to trace it he heard your friendly reminder 'its still fresh, be careful'

he gently traced around the tattoo with his finger and he could only gleam with happiness. now whenever he hugged you, you could feel his fingers searching for the tattoo so he could trace it over and over again.

---✩

↪xiao's were quite the bit more obvious. light green marks that could be mistaken for a tattoo that cascaded down his right arm. sometimes you found it quite relaxing to run your finger along the lines as you two rested together after a long day.

↪it was much more of a commitment to get an entire matching tattoo compared to the smaller mark for venti. so you ultimately settled for getting a smaller one of his mask on your right shoulder in the same light green.

---✩

you waited patiently in his room at the wangshu innn, you knew he would be returning soon - you had asked him afterall. you had just gotten your tattoo finished and you wanted to see his reaction immediately. at first you barely registered that xiao had made his way to the balcony, only when he posed the question 'is there something the matter that you need me for?' did you notice him.

you gave him a smile before ushering him inside and toward you, he looked skeptical as you patted the space beside you on the bed. however he made no means to object and soon found himself sitting beside you. xiao watched curiously as you rolled up the sleeve on your right arm.

he didn't quite understand at first but then he caught the glimpse of the light green marks that were surrounded by a light angry red. his eyes peeked with curiosity as he soon recognised his mask as being what was engraved into your skin, he was rather shocked as he reached out to gently trace along the lines.

'well? do you like it?' your voice snapped him out of his trance as he muttered out a small 'its wonderful'.

---✩

[yeonzzzn]

lol i randomly thought about this!!!! tatoo artist hoon and reader is his client

okay but like 😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨 tattoo artist sunghoon sounds hot asf.

like imagine getting either a sternum tattoo or under boob tattoo done by him…and he’s so attracted to you and purposely getting handsy…like the way he’d cup your breast while working on the sternum tattoo. or how his fingers slowly glide back and forth against your tits as he’s tattooing underneath them.

and while doing so he’s getting so fucking horny wishing he could just rail you right here right now on the table.

like good GOD this has me feeling things. 

[noodlesfics]

Hey! Yeah, you got it... another request, but slashers: how would they react to a chubby s/o? Like they find out reader looking at their stretchmarks in the mirror and saying they hate themselves

A/N~I HAVE STRETCH MARKS TO SO I DEFINITELY FEEL LIKE I CAN MAKE ALL THE READERS COMFORTABLE 🥰

Michael

He doesn't care at all about your body image. No matter how insecure your are, he loves you for you, not the way you look. However, when he sees you looking at yourself in the mirror, he got really confused as to why you don't like the way you look, you look fine to him. He would probably just walk off and not do anything but being aware of this, he will try and make you feel better by leaving little gifts.

Jason

He's really sad when he catches you looking at yourself in such a way, he always thinks about how horrible he must look himself, but seeing you think you look bad makes him ache. He will immediately go over to you and smother you with affection, do the same with him though, he's even more secure. He wants nothing more than to be able to tell you how something as beautiful as you somehow ended up with someone like him.

Thomas

He has the same problem but chooses not to let people acknowledge it. Once he sees you looking at yourself, he will just hug you and trace his fingers all over them and any other part of your body that you are insecure about. When he gets comfortable with you, he will probably share his insecurities. When you tell him he's beautiful the way he is, he does the same to you.

Billy + Stu

They both think they really suit you and make you look pretty. It's as fascinating as tatoos to them and the love to trace their fingers over them. When they see youvlooking in the mirror, they tell you that they look really cool and there is nothing to be ashamed of. To try and cheer you up, they share their own insecurities with you and make sure that you all spend the rest of the day with each other.