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ᄫᥠthinking about heian era! sukuna having a heavy breeding kink, seemingly out of nowhere.
you bring up a mere idea at dinner, the conversation quickly turning normal, to you bringing up an idea he had never given a second thought to.
"do you ever want kids with me, 'kuna?"
you would ask him, innocently enough, a sickeningly sweet tone hidden beneath your words. but you would already know the answer to this question. he would look up at you, then back down at his food, annoyance pondering his mind. eating a slab of salmon sashimi, he took a bite, chewing slow enough to hint at his potential answer. placing down his chopsticks, he would look back up at you, scoffing to himself at your foolish inquiry.
"those small, annoying humans that require too much attention for their own good? no thank you, i have better things to attend to."
he says, focusing on the meal before him. but his thoughts soon get the best of him. and now that he thinks about it, he will need an heir eventually. and not only that, but what would you be like? as a mother specifically. you would require more attention than most of the time. which was something he secretly enjoyed indulging in, despite his negative reasoning towards infants. how would you look?
you would be more swollen than usual, you stomach would grow larger by day, your breasts will most definitely become more full by the day. the bigger picture, which was you, enticed him in a way. something about seeing you round with his child really had his head going.
and so thats how you ended up here, you knees tightly locked against your stomach, as sukuna absolutely plows into your already stuffed cunt.
this was the seventh time? eighth time? at this point, you couldn't keep track. but he had came wayyyy too many times more than an average man should be able to. it was excruciating, really, the whimpers leaving your mouth, his hands bringing your knees closer to your chest with every move of his hips.
his seed was leaking out of you, glop by glop, dripping down your bottom even more, as he kept going harder and rougher. splashes of your juices paired with his cum stained the bed, the squelching of your pussy becoming deafening with every smack of his heavy balls against the rim of your ass. and the tight grip he had on your locks wasn't helping his case.
"hah, you're gonna give your king his offspring? yeah? r' you gonna be a good little mother f'me? make me an heir?"
he asks, your head barely able to focus on anything other than trying to stay sane. you felt sooo full, but this apparently wasn't enough for sukuna, or his heavy urges to breed your sloppy cunt. you nod eagerly, not wanting him to go any harder than he already has. but with the way he kept abusing your womb, it seemed like you were enjoying it, as sukuna relishes in your facial expression, your eyes rolling back, your mouth hung open wide enough to stuff two of his free fingers in.
"you'd be such a good mother, so obedient too. you wanted to rile me up, didn't you? i'll give you what you want, woman."
moaning into his fingers, you swirl your tongue around his digits, making him hum contently. you try to focus your vision onto his eyes, but the way he pushed his chest further into yours, had you practically cross eyed. hitting a new angle, you felt yourself completely let go, officially adding onto your list of orgasms you had previously had that night.
he released his fingers from your mouth, a coat of your saliva stringing upon release. he ceases to pull out of you, instead letting himself nuzzle nicely into your warmth, releasing yet again inside of you, earning a whine of complaint on your behalf. he playfully slaps your cheek with his wet hand, trailing it down to your pussy, playing in the ring of his semen around his cock. you squirm slightly, as you watch him then bring his cum coated fingers up to your mouth, pushing them back inside your mouth, making you taste his seed, some of his cum pooling around your lips.
"does that taste good? i bet it does, since you seem to love my seed so much. i cant wait to see you so full, besides from right now, of course."

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soft rafe hours
soft!bf!rafe x reader
warnings: barely proofread, use of y/n once, really soft and mushy!
this is my first time actually writing anything fan fic related so idk if this is good or not.. sorry in advance for the people that follow me because of jj or "right in front of you" but when I made this blog I was in my jj phase and now I'm in my rafe one, so sorry! hope you like it !!
the title is so cringy help me
summary: nobody ever saw rafe like thisâso soft. well, except for you, especially during soft rafe hours: at night after a long day, when youâre asleep, when he first wakes up, when youâre sick or hurt, after an argument, on rainy days, and even sometimes in bed. you loved this side of him, even if he only showed it to you. people see him as the confident, smug rafe cameron, but one phone call reveals just how different he truly is.
more under the cut!
after tossing and turning the entire night, slumber is finally taking over your eyelids. just as they start to close⊠ping! you could've sworn you left your phone on silent? after groaning about it and wondering who it could be, it clicks.
ping! it's rafe. this has become a familiar trend now, him not being able to sleep so he texts and texts until you reply.
ping! until you two call.
ping! you consider just ignoring it, ping! but how could you? it's rafe. plus, if you even tried to ignore him, he would come over and break the door down if he had to.
ping! you eventually open your phone, your eyes closing instinctively at the blinding brightness, six texts from rafe.
rafey:
2:14am
hey baby you up? i miss you
rafey:
2:32am
baby? are u up? y/n?
you saw him yesterday. youâre not sure whatâs going on, but you suspect it has something to do with ward, given his clingy behavior.
2:35am
hey rafey
rafey:
did i wake you? sorry baby
you lie. you don't want to make him feel bad.
no no dw baby i was watching something
rafey:
oh okay can we call? couldnt sleep without you i miss you
five seconds later, you call him. âhey baby,â you hear his quiet, soft, yet raspy sleepy voice first.
âhi,â you reply tiredly.
âi missed you,â he says, and you can practically hear the radiant smile in his voice.
âhow was your day?â you just had a blissfully lazy day today, some shopping on the side.
âgood, i went shopping and saw that whiskey you like on the shelf, reminded me of you,â you grin over the phone.
âmm, good,â you hear him mumble out. âjust missed your voice,â he continues. âcouldnât sleep without hearing you first, baby.â thatâs cute.
âawh, i love you, baby,â you reply, your tired but donât want to stay silent; you know he needs this.
âi missed you today,â rafe murmured after a beat, his voice rougher now, more raw. âwhole day just felt wrong without you in it.â your chest tightened slightly, in the best way as a blush crept onto your cheeks. he said stuff like this all the time; you donât think you would ever get over it.
âyou make everything better, without even trying,â he pauses, taking in a soft breath. âlike⊠just existing.â you didnât know what to say, so you settled for a soft, âi missed you too, rafey.â
rafe hummed on the other side of the line, clearly content with that answer. the call goes silent for a minute, the only sound both of your soft breaths that blended together.
âdonât hang up,â he mumbled, his voice hard to get the point across but softened immensely. âjusâ⊠stay, okay?â he whispered, and you agreed with a soft hum.
there was another long pause, and then, so quiet you couldâve thought you imagined it, a little, âlove you so much, baby,â slipped past rafeâs lips. you held a chuckle in before responding, âi love you too, rafey, goodnight.â but by the time you said that, rafe was fast asleep, his breath slowing down as the gentle trance of sleep pulled him in.
as you lay there, wrapped in the warmth of his soothing voice, you felt your own eyelids grow heavy, surrendering to a peaceful slumber where everything felt right.
this is wayyyy too short stop
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May we get some crk thoughts, my liege? I too have a hyperfixationâ
Shadow Milk Cookie Headcannons (SFW & NSFW)
đThank you for the excuse to write this shit, I feel less insane being asked to do it lol. I still think this might taint my public image, so lets hope none of my future employers fuck with tumblr. Anyway only smc since he's who I'm obsessing over. I was gonna add pv, but I write wayyyy too much to include both of them on one post. Maybe I'll do him if someone asks nicely. I'll have a mix of both sfw and nsfw so beware lol.
MDNI (I'll find u)
TW: Shadow Milk Cookie; Obsessive behaviors; Stalking mentioned; Nsfw under the cut; unedited
Info: Shadow Milk Cookie x Reader; Sfw & Nsfw headcannons
Credit for Beast Bite Idea: @rollingeevee (go give them love I adore this AU)
-To start I'm gonna say, he's insane, like genuinely. He leans into a lot of yandere-esque behaviors, but I firmly believe he's not a full-on yandere, just really fucked up in the head (trauma and such, poor thing, wah wah wah.)
-Pre-Corruption Shadow Milk surely had a lot of admirers, but admiration is very different from genuine love and connection. He was, in a very literal sense, on a different level than all the cookies on earthbread. He's immortal, a god meant to care for all cookies, romantic relationships with cookies (other than the other heroes) just aren't an option in his mind. (For the sake of these, none of the beasts have had any romantic interaction with him, because I don't wanna deal with that can of worms rn.)
-All that to say, it's highly unlikely he has much experience in relationships. Maybe he's had flings, and some sexual encounters, but I doubt he would commit to someone he would inevitably lose to time. And, sure, he certainly could artificially extend their lifetime... but that's unethical and unfair to his partner. The burden of immortality is not one a regular cookie is baked to bear.
-So when he is inevitably corrupted and sealed away, romance isn't really a thought on his mind. He's very fixated on escaping that stupid tree and enacting his revenge. Which he does, at least in part, and with his freedom comes half of his powers and ensuing chaos.
-There are not many ways he could meet you if I'm quite honest, so I'll leave that up to personal interpretation. However you do meet him, though, you have to be intriguing. He gets bored of people easily, so you have to stand out -- be that in your demeanor or the way you speak or how you challenge him, it just has to be interesting. Once he's interested he's hooked.
-He's rather... mmm... obsessive? He likely stalks you for a while before he makes any moves. He wants to learn your patterns, the cookies you surround yourself with, the things you like, your job, your favorite foods, what flowers you like, and how do you feel about his chaos? He'll even manipulate things around you, just to see how you might react. (Is it fucked up? Yeah, lol! But isn't it equally endearing? He seems to think so.)
-You have frequent reoccurring dreams about him in this period of time. You've only seen him from a distance at this point, but you can't quite shake him from your thoughts. What's very important here is that you realize that your thoughts are not your own. Acknowledge that he's watching, and make sure that he's aware you're aware. Be that by purposefully doing something he could recognize as acknowledgment, or outright saying that you're aware he's messing with you. He values curiosity and intelligence in a person, if you can break yourself out of his cycle he's 100% sold on you.
-It doesn't take much longer after that for him to make his first official appearance. Bowing gracefully in front of you as he materializes from thin air, smiling like a man driven mad by infatuation.
-Believe it or not, he's really not all that creepy or pushy. He's very playful and charming, and while you have the knowledge he'd been watching you for a long time at this point, it's hard not to fall for him. He flirts with an ease that no other cookie really has, and he's so very funny never failing to get a smile out of you at his jokes.
-Now, this may go against what others characterize him as a lot, but I don't believe he's the type to steal you away and lock you up. Shadow Milk is a cookie who wants to be wanted, he doesn't want his feelings to be entirely one-sided, it would really hurt him to pour himself into someone who does not want to reciprocate his passions.
-He's unbelievably patient with you. Despite what the mental manipulation from earlier implies, he allows you to set the pace and make the moves, mostly nudging you gently in the direction he wants you to go now that he has your attention. Again, he wants you to choose him. He wants you to love him, so he will happily wait as long as it takes for you to realize and accept your longing for him.
-He gives you the flowers you like, and listens to you talk about your exceedingly boring days (with rapt attention, of course, he loves listening to you talk as much as he loves talking). If you ask, he'll take you anywhere you'd like to go on earthbread with a snap of his fingers, showing you sights you'd only dreamed of seeing. (Whether or not these are illusions are still up for debate).
-It's very hard not to fall for him with all this considered, and he knows that of course. He was just waiting for you to confess, and you have to confess. He won't do it even if you make it clear you want him to. It's not something he'd ever admit to you -- or himself -- but he doesn't want to risk even the slightest bit of rejection. It would break him more than he's already been broken, so you'll have to do it for our poor little jester.
-When you do though? Oh, he's over the moon! Practically swooning as he scoops you up and spins you around in celebration. He's so overjoyed. He is wanted, there is someone in this world who loves him genuinely. There's no false platitudes or any worshipping done, just raw affection between the two of you. (Just the tiniest bit of manipulation at the start, but obviously you've dismissed and forgiven that at this point).
-Again, he doesn't immediately take you away from your life if you don't wish to be. He does heavily encourage you to come spend your days with him, though. He can take care of you, he's literally a god, you'll never ever want for anything so long as he can control it (which he can, duh).
-I feel it very important to emphasize that in a relationship with him, you are equal. Even if you literally cannot be equal in stature and power, you are equal in the relationship -- if anything you have more sway over him than he does over you. He's very, very in love with you, and he will do just about anything you ask of him so long as it doesn't interfere with obtaining his souljam.
-Having established that, let's get to the fun stuff.
-Shadow Milk Cookie is very physically and verbally affectionate. If you are around him it's likely he's touching you in some way. Whether that's him literally hanging off you like a baby monkey or just a hand on your arm, he likes to have a physical tether to you.
-Plenty of messy wet kisses all over your cute little face, he loves seeing you get all flustered and feeling your dough burn up from his barrage of affections.
-It's also very common for him to carry you around in various different styles. Over the shoulder, piggback, princess style, like a sack of potatoes... doesn't really matter. It's also a regular occurrence that you fall asleep as he floats around the spire of all knowledge. He doesn't need sleep, and he does not sleep often, but he likes holding you while you do so. It's proof of your trust in him, and he usually uses the time you are sleeping to be more genuinely affectionate. Soft words whispered in your ears bringing you sweet dreams as he runs his hands up and down your back, kissing the crown of your head with such love it would make a grown man blush.
-He calls you cute little nicknames, like shortcake or sweet thing. The most common, and his favorites, are doll/dolly and little star. (Little star is something he hums with such affection it makes you weak in the knees. You know he's feeling more adoring when he uses it.) Talks about how cute you are, how pretty you are, how desirable you are. How any cookie would be so lucky to have you -- too bad they could never compete with him!
-That being said, most of his affections are pretty surface-level stuff at the start of the relationship. At least, what you get to see. He has a hard time opening up to others, he's a very sensitive cookie deep down in his dough. It takes quite a while to get him out of his shell and start showing you who he is as himself.
-Who he is, is a very aching cookie. He lost so much, struggled with his own corruption, and still hasn't fully accepted it himself. He feels as though he has been betrayed and discarded by everything he once loved, it's no wonder he has a hard time showing you such ugly sides of himself.
-You warm him up, melt him slowly, and you get to see peaks of genuine love and adoration behind those heterochromatic eyes. He may never allow you to see all of him at once, but you do get to know him. If you continue to love him despite seeing the uglier side of things, there is a distinct shift in the way he showers you in affection.
-Initially, he's very showy with everything, his love is a spectacle for the two of you to watch. It's almost like he's put himself outside of the relationship rather than in it. After he opens up, it's quieter, more intimate. He's more involved in it, like it's less about showing you how much he loves you, and more about sharing that mutual feeling between the two of you.
-You didn't have much room to show him how much you cared for him, but now you do. He allows you to initiate physical affection and doesn't flinch away at the touch. He accepts your words of admiration for what they are, not questioning your intentions for any reason.
-Kisses are softer, more full of emotion. Less like he's drowning you and more like he's trying to swallow you up. Desperation to have you as close to him as possible can take him over quite frequently during make-out sessions, and they leave you breathless and fuzzy rather than burning and flustered.
-Now, you can't write Shadow Milk without acknowledging how fucking jealous he is all the time. Now, I believe it's less of a jealousy thing (though, that really is something that is frequent), and more of a possessive/protective thing.
-He doesn't get jealous of the average cookie, alright, not unless you show interest for whatever reason. They're not really a threat to him, and why would they be? He's secure enough to know that you wouldn't leave him for some random half-baked simpleton. HOWEVER, he DOES get jealous of the other beasts and especially Pure Vanilla Cookie.
-The other beasts aren't as powerful as him, but they're still powerful and cunning (some of them at least). Truly, on a level of divinity and ability to care for you, they are his closest competition. Even still, he only gets jealous if one of them seems to want to stake a claim on you, or you become too fascinated with one of them.
-If neither is the case, he highly encourages you to form relationships with them. They are cookies that, seemingly, he cares for. While they can be difficult to get along with, if you are someone Shadow Milk deems worth his time, you are someone they will also deem worth their time.
-Ah, I should also mention he gets... pouty about Black Sapphire and Candy Apple. He doesn't see either of them as a threat, so I couldn't say he's jealous... he just gets annoyed when you're being attentive to them when he's around. Black Sapphire is smart enough to set hard boundaries with you to start, for both of your sakes, but your relationship with him is very positive. You are Shadow Milk Cookies partner, after all, you're a very important Cookie and Black Sapphire has no reason to be unkind to you.
-Candy Apple Cookie on the other hand is the one who's jealous here. You find her positively adorable and her little crush on Shadow Milk is nothing but endearing in your eyes, but she very much is huffy about your relationship with him. Of course, she can't do anything to you, that would only turn against her in the end so she just pouts. You can win her over slowly, though, just by being sweet to her and comforting her when Shadow Milk rejects her once again.
-Your relationship with them seemingly pleases Shadow Milk, though you can't really tell if he's happy or not. Sometimes he seems pleased, other times he's pouty, so who really knows other than him.
-However, the cookie that really seriously gets under his skin the most is Pure Vanilla. He does everything in his power to keep the two of you as far away from one another as possible, but it's almost inevitable that you meet PV, especially when he becomes Truthless Recluse.
-Pure Vanilla is everything Shadow Milk is not. Kind, gentle, patient, soft-spoken, and of course truthful. He's very afraid you may meet PV and realize that you do not want to be with him anymore. You would rather have someone like Pure Vanilla Cookie to dote on you in a fashion that he cannot bring himself to do openly yet.
-Of course, you don't, but that doesn't stop the fear from seeping into his dough. The only way to ease him is by being patient and displaying your loyalty through and through. He won't really be calm until Pure Vanilla is take care of, but you can assure him that you won't be leaving him for his other half anytime soon.
-Circling back to his possessive and protective tendencies, Shadow Milk does see you as an object of his affection. He is fully aware you are your own cookie, you are not something he ever wishes to control entirely and remove autonomy from, but you are his. His to keep and love and protect.
-He's very obsessive about your well-being and happiness. If something hurts you (alive or not), it's gone, destroyed. He won't even make a show of it, it just disappears. If you are upset, he is there doing everything to make you feel better. Whatever you want, whatever you need! He's here for you, please rely on him (he needs you to rely on him).
-If you are out and about he keeps an eye on you, which you are aware of. It's rather obvious, so even if he doesn't tell you, you can feel him watching you. Ignoring it becomes easier with time, but if anything happens to you he wastes no time in popping up and taking care of whatever happens.
-This leads into my next headcanon (inspired by the ever-talented @rollingeevee go check them out!), he has a bite of sorts that he uses as a means of monitoring you. It's something he uses to pinpoint where you are at all times, even when he's not monitoring you actively. The bite acts as a connection between you and him, emotionally and physically tying the two of you together.
-You can feel what he feels through the bite, anger, sadness, joy, pretty much anything he feels you can feel. It also acts as a reminder to you that you should not stray too far from where he is, sending an uncomfortably heavy feeling through your dough. (This is a manifestation of his worry, and it only really happens when he notices you've gone somewhere a little too far from the safety of the spire).
-However, this goes both ways. He can also feel what you feel at the same intensity that you feel it. You can, likely less so, also tell where he is. There is a pull in the back of your mind from the magic telling you where to find him at all times, and it only lets go when you are in proximity of him. If you miss him, he feels the same heavy feeling in his dough reminding him that you would like him by your side.
-Now, finally, we have to address the topic of mortality. Shadow Milk is likely more aware than you ever will be of how mortal you really are. This is why he's so very protective and possessive of you, he doesn't want to lose you prematurely.
-However, if you are okay with it, he is completely fine with artificially extending your life span. In fact, he does it happily. He might even start doing it without asking if the topic hasn't been broached in a certain amount of time. He wants to spend as long as you'll allow him by your side, and if that means breaking a few rules of magic and cookie society then so be it. He's a god after all, he doesn't have to answer to anyone (other than the witches).
-Anyway, let's get to the shit you freaks are really here for. (Me, I'm freaks.)
-I don't really think sexual intimacy is something Shadow Milk desires all that much, but he more so likes it because it's... interesting? I'm sure he derives physical pleasure from sexual intercourse, but less so than the average cookie might. Most of his enjoyment comes from seeing you enjoy yourself.
-It goes without saying, but Shadow Milk Cookie is a freak. He's into pretty much anything under the sun (except maybe one thing...), and so long as you're down to try something he's happy to oblige you.
-He is a switch, but he leans dom most of the time, and you won't get him to sub early on in your relationship. That requires a bit too much trust for him, so he'll need time to be cool with giving you that kind of control over him. But he will bottom for you as your relationship progresses, and that's a whole different side to him.
-Lets start with him in a dominant role, though, since it's more common to get from him.
-Obviously, he's a tease, through and through. He loves to watch you squirm and react to the things he does. Tantalizingly light touches drawn over your dough, teeth grazing your soft body almost piercing but never quite getting deep enough, heated breath blown over your most sensitive spots but never relieving you with his mouth as you so desperately need.
-Truthfully he could spend another thousand years just tracing over you, committing each inch to memory until he's satisfied in knowing every inch of you. Unfortunately, (or fortunately), he's not nearly as patient in the bedroom as he is outside of it. Not with all of you on display for him, so trusting and open, ready for him to defile you. Oh, his sweet, sweet little dolly~
-Even with his impatience, his teasing does not stop. His hands continue to ghost over you, making sure you're still squirming even as he succumbs to his need to taste you.
-Oh, and tastes you he does. He doesn't have to subscribe to regular cookie physical limitations, so he somehow manages to swallow you whole. Jaw unhinging so he can get as much as he needs from you, tongue splitting itself to give you attention everywhere, and god is it long and dexterous. He can reach so very deep and it moves with such precision, it makes you cum embarrassingly fast.
-That is if he allows you to cum in the first place. He's a big fan of edging, which shouldn't be a surprise. He likes to get you so close, then deny you of your pleasure. Your whining and grumbling is the cutest thing on all of earthbread, don't you know? He can't help but edge you when you're so damn cute every time.
-Your pleasure is in his hands, and it requires such relinquishing of power and trust. In a weird way it makes him feel warm and fuzzy inside, especially when you thank him over and over once he finally allows you to come undone after hours of teasing.
-Speaking of, he is a big fan of being praised for the work he does on you. Your moans and pleas are reward enough, but if you mumble out about how good you feel, how much you love him, how amazing he is he'll become drunk on your praise. Chasing after it with fervor, meaning he's going down on you with so much more excitement somehow.
-He's into blood (jam?) play. He likes leaving physical reminders of your relationship all over your body (yes, even ur vag/dick if you let him). With how sharp his teeth are, it's impossible for you not to bleed when he does so, and he does really like the sight of your jam. It's so pretty and so different from his own, another reminder of how different you are, and how much you trust him. (He'll lick it up and purr at the taste.)
-Bruises are also littered about your dough, his grip on you is tight, like you might slip away from him. The treatment is rough and harsh, but it feels so nice to be manhandled by him. The bruises are just nice little reminders of who you belong to. (He gets all proud when other cookies worry about them, like he's done something worthy of praise).
-He likes watching, he's very much a voyeur. Occasionally requests that you pleasure yourself for him so he can watch you struggle to get off, and he'll only help you out when you're near tears begging him.
-He prefers coming across you by himself, without having to request it. Or just feeling waves of pleasure through your bite. He'll watch you quietly fuck yourself without letting you know he's there. (Though, you most certainly can feel his eyes on you, that's what makes it so fun right?) Sometimes he'll join you after, and other and times he'll leave you be, it's 50/50 either way and regardless you still end up happy.
-If anyone else walks in on you when you're alone, he's very unpleasant. Accident or not they'll learn to be more aware of their surroundings next time.
-That doesn't mean he's against being watched though. Actually, he finds the idea of someone else seeing how well he treats you enticing (especially if it's someone like Pure Vanilla hehe). If you are together and someone walks in (or spots you in public), he won't stop. Instead, he'll lock eyes with them and smile big and wide, showing off his favorite little dolly for them.
-He's just so proud of you, and you're so very pretty beneath him, the whole world should get to see how you fall apart for him. He'll even make you look at them just to see how you fluster.
-If the offender tries to do anything other than watch, though, well... I really hope they didn't want to live for much longer. He's very much not a sharer, at all. The idea of anyone even thinking they could touch you and make you feel good both makes him laugh and want to tear them apart at once.
-He's very much into roleplaying and can get really into it. To the point, it loses the sexiness and is just the two of you playing around, which can be a bummer but is usually really fun. He likes things that lean into power dynamics but explicitly avoids god/king and worshipper/subject. A little too close to home for him, and would honestly be too boring and basic for him.
-He loves it when you dress up for him in pretty little outfits, be it lingerie or something more cutesy, he adores it regardless. Going out of your way to pretty up for him is a huge turn-on. He also loves it when you let him dress you up how he likes. Regardless of what you're wearing, it's not coming off the whole night. It will get ruined and he won't apologize for it. Besides, he can just replace it, right?
-Sex is more fun for him, but he can be intimate when he wants to be. Usually, when you're in control, he is at his most gentle. Yes, he's a brat when he bottoms and he'll fight you tooth and nail, but once you get him to submit he's the softest and sweetest you've ever seen him.
-He looks at you like you're the god, wide eyes taking in everything you do with such admiration it might make you crumble on the spot.
-He's much quieter, treating it less like a spectacle. Moans soft and squeaky, like he's not used to using his voice in such a way. He clings to you like a vice at each little movement, almost afraid you might disappear if he lets you go.
-Oh, and he praises you so much. 'So good', 'Thank you', 'You're perfect', and 'I love you' all tumble from him with such genuine gratitude.
-Being allowed to let his guard down and have you take control is cathartic for him, which is why it's so uncommon to have it happen. It's why he fights you for control so hard because this is an intimacy he isn't used to. It is hard for him to allow you to see him so weak, but you never use it against him. You're so very sweet and loving, and it makes him melt like butter in your grasp.
-If you have the bite I mentioned earlier, it only makes things so much more intense. Both of you can feel the raw emotion connecting the two of you, making the pleasure heighten further.
-In fact, when he gives you the bite it's the first time he allows you to top him. To connect you to him makes him very vulnerable, so he would naturally have to be in a vulnerable state already when he does so.
-It's unlike any of his other bites, it's far more painful when he initially bites down, but when his magic flows through it your body feels light and airy. The pleasurable feeling wrapping itself around your spine, and you feel what he's feeling. All that adoration pours into your being at once, and it's overwhelming to really feel how much he loves you.
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Sylus? No ... Skye?
Sylus x NonMC
summary: you didn't know that your lovely sweetheart is the most wanted man in all of Linkon. you knew him as Skye. one year with him was bliss, then suddenly he ghosted you.
tags: fluff, angst, sylus as skye, non mc reader more tags to follow
taglist: @animegamerfox @lazypostfandomer @mentaltrouble2201
note: ACKKK new series hiii! Hope you enjoy this
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"How is my darling?"
Destiny cafe is particularly busy during this time of the day. Chatters from friends and the sound of the coffee grinder fills the place. So when you heard a familiar voice talking in your direction, you tear your gaze away from your laptop and looked at them. It's your very adorable boyfriend -- Skye. You immediately shoot him a smile. He's finally here.
"You're just in time. I'm actually loading up my cart for skincare products. Come and help me choose."
He groaned before plopping to your side and looked at your screen. That made you giggle. He doesn't really like doing all of these and in his own words he can "just help pay for it" but he tolerates you anyway.
"Sweetie, didn't we just bought some a few months back?" he asked while still scrolling through different brands of facial masks looking for the ones you two already tried and tested.
"Months. It's been months, Skye. We already went through all of them. We only have a week's worth."
"Fine. Go and check out this one. I like the scent."
Your afternoon went on like that. Nothing new. Just a fun and light moment with your long term boyfriend. It has been a blissful year since you two got in a relationship and so far, he did nothing but make you smile. Although he is stubborn at times and makes your head ache with his sudden disappearances, you didn't question him for it. You wanted to, but it seemed like he isn't ready to tell you where he goes and as an apology when he returns he gives you a bouquet of peonies.
Skye tells you that he is just a lowly fruit vendor whose income depends on how his fruits sell and that he got lucky supplying a few bigshots costumers here in Linkon, but sometimes it's hard to believe that. His motorbike collection alone is enough to pay for your year's worth of salary and so far he used at least five different big bikes around you. Not to mention his cars that's another puzzle that you cannot wrap your head around.
And the way he spoils you is out of this world! You're not one to police someone's spending habits but if Skye is telling the truth and he is just living off of his fruits, then he should start cutting back on the amount he spends on you.
"Skye, if you ever think of paying for this, I'm telling you now: don't." you said trying to be stern. "Let me cover it this time."
He raised a brow at you, "What kind of boyfriend am I if I let my lady pay for the things she loves?"
When he is like this it's so easy to just give in and do what he wants especially when he looks so offended that you don't want him to pay for you. It might no be obvious to him, but he has this little pout whenever he doesn't get his way and his eyes looks so disappointed that it makes your heart clench.
But no. You will not be swayed.
"You will be a responsible boyfriend who will be mindful of his spending habits so he can maintain his lifestyle." you answered him looking directly in his eyes. "You have been spending wayyyy too much on me, baby. It feels like for a week alone, you already managed to gift me an entire month's worth of my salary."
"Fruit sold so well it's fair that my lady gets her share."
There he is again. Using his charm and sweet words to get to you.
"I love that you had such a provider mindset, that's very husband material of you." you said emphasizing your last phrase because you know you get him to listen to you when that kind of topic is brought up. "BUT you have to spend wisely. It's not everyday that you will sell well. What if a competitor comes and you lose all your costumers, then what? I would happily provide for us, but if we can avoid being broke then by all means let's avoid it."
Skye knows you and your history. You didn't come from a rich background and you had to work your entire high school until college just to finish studying so you know hard work and how important it is to be mindful of your purchases and seeing Skye just burn his finances like it doesn't hurt his pockets is something that you would just watch.
"What I'm saying is, you need to save up for your future. You never know what might happen."
He took your hand and laced it with his, bringing it up his lips and kissed it.
"Don't worry about that 'kay? I'm not spending more than what I can lose. We won't go broke." he said and smirked, "But I think I would spend more on you. I like it when you get so ... wifey. Makes me wanna put a ring on you."
You blushed hard. Feigning irritation, you took your hand back and crossed your arm.
"Well, I won't marry someone who doesn't care about our finances."
"Hey! Don't say that!" He made you face him but you won't budge.
He sighed defeatedly when you didn't speak further. "Fine. I would spend less."
You smiled and finally looked at him. "Promise?"
"Promise." he looked like a kicked puppy it's adorable. You kissed his cheeks to mend his broken heart.
"Love 'ya. Keep that up I might propose to you myself."
He was wide eyed when you said that.
"Don't you dare, sweetie. Let me do the proposing." he said.
"If you are gonna spend a couple of thousand dollars on it, then I would say no." you stuck your tongue out just to piss him off.
He chuckled at you and your childish antics, "A man don't kiss and tell about the prices of their gifts, sweetheart. You wouldn't know."
You just pinched his ears lightly careful not to hurt him. "Take me seriously, Skye. Don't spend too much on me. Save some for yourself."
"I know, baby. I hear you. I will try, okay?"
You nodded your head. That's good enough to hear for now.
==
You walked out of the cafe planning to chill in your home and watch movies when Skye received a phone call from his shop assistant Luke. He answered it while keeping his hand on your waist to guide you to the front seat of his car.
"Hello?" He shut the door to his side and started driving putting Luke in speaker mode.
"Boss Man, we're on our way to deliver watermelons. The client wants to meet you. It's important."
You can hear Skye grumbling under his breath. He hates it when these kind of things happen especially when his time with you gets cut short. You two only see each other once or twice a week and it really pisses him off when he can't spend it like he intended to. You took his free hand and held him nodding for him to go.
"But -"
"Do it. Visit me tomorrow or the next day. Just text me and I will take a day off." you said. You really missed him too but his business needs him and you won't be the one to cause it's downfall.
He just sighed and answered Luke, "I'll be there. I will just take Y/N home."
"Copy boss!"
==
He pulled up in front of your apartment. You can see that he hesitates to leave because he doesnât even look at you and he has that little pout on his lips again. When Skye is like this, you really want to kiss him silly.
âSkye,â
âI donât want to go.â
âTsk.â He turned off the engine and went out to open the door for you. âI will be back as soon as I can, okay? I love you.â
You gave him a sweet kiss on the lips. You need your fill for when you wait on him.
âI love you too.â
You watched his car leave. Feeling hollow on your chest.
You went inside hopeful that he will see you in two days tops.
But then a week had passed and no message from him. You tried to call but it only rings.
It made you worry and you donât know any way to reach him.
If you had known that it would be the last time you would see him after a very long time, would you have let him go?
note: how was itttt? i hope you enjoy. this will be at least 3-4 parts only. love you!!! reacts, comments and reblogs are much much welcome đ€
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Hi hi! Can we have a baby reader that has a habit of biting, headbutting and crying whenever the Batfamily is in their costumes? The baby absolutely loves them and always clings onto the family,follows then around even when they're busy (sitting in Bruce's lap while he's having a online meeting,clinging onto Damian while he paints and draws with one hand, sleeping on Jason's lap while he reads, ect.) but the moment they put on their masks/helmet she instantly stars sobbing, throwing things and hiding from them and if anyone tries to hold them when they still have their costumes on they instantly try to bite or headbutt them?



áŻBatFamily Ă Baby Reader ( Platonic ).
SYPNOSIS: Their beloved baby sibling cannot remember who they are under the mask.
IMP: PURELY platonic. Wayyyy longer then I wish.

Your mother died shortly after you were born and your father ran away after realising your existence.
Being a teenager your mother knew she couldn't care for you, as much as she hated to send you off into anothers arms it was for your own sake.
She couldn't be selfish and make you go through a terrible life of poverty and without a father as well.
It happened during a massive earthquake, a building for struggling pregnant teens collapse.
Batman was there to save life along with his children, your mother went into labour due to stress and unknown circumstances.
It was tragic, she had you there and before she could even glace at your face the light left her eyes...
Before her death she begged for Batman to hand you over to someone caple of loving you like how she had hoped to, he tried telling her she wouldn't die yet she knew... She chose you to live as she doesn't see a reason to be breathing if you can't be by her arms.
She rather stay with you even as a ghost.
Batman looking at the newborn crying at his arm's unlock unwanted feelings and memories and decided to raise you himself.
The rest of the family love's you, your precious smile and especially the way you would cling onto them.
You love warmth and affection, completely different from when you were born cold and empty.
Walking on your legs as you would follow after anyone that even glace at you, it was hilarious.
You have extremely short legs, swinging your hand's while you try to run towards them with loud whinning for them to notice you.
If they didn't notice you, you would simply sit down on the ground hard with a thud and fold your arm's, staring at them with the best frown you could manage with. Sitting there sulking in silence unless or until someone pick you up.
Dick love's to teach you acrobatic moves knowing damn well that you can barely run not without almost tripping and falling on your face, you weren't the most athletic baby.
Throwing you up in the air and catching you and then spinning with you, he just loves to hear that adorable giggles of yours you made whenever he does the most dangerous stunt with you.
Sitting you down on the couch as he does a handstand or a flip or anything as you would clap your hands together. He would try to make you do backflip which always ended in him getting hit by Barbara who would took you away from him.
"Look at our little performer! Aren't they the most impressive performer?"
Dick would show any of his sibling of your standing on his hands or you hanging onto his arms.
You would watch him train and even try to train with him which he cannot help but smile at.
You trying to reach the bar that literally felt like it was in heaven cause you saw Dick performing tricks on it, using all your strength trying to pick up heavy weight.
You would not let him train by himself, you felt a deep sorrow seeing him training by himself so you help out as much as possible.
Like, clinging onto him while he did some pull ups, surprisingly your grip is very strong and tight for your age. Resting your head on his shoulder, looking like a baby slot holding onto it's mother.
Or how you would try to hold onto the to dumbbell while he's using it to become he would probably be squished by it if you don't help.
After a few minutes you would be off to napping on the couch exhausted and tired.
If you don't felt like being with Dick you simply go to the next option, Jason.
Jason was alot more gentle scared that he might accidentally hurt you, he does always teach you about on how to be street smart, you don't understand anything he say's but you like to listen.
Seeing him read you would left everything behind to accompany him cause no one is left behind. Always blessing them with your heavenly presence.
Climbing onto the ridiculously talk couch known as the ' reading couch ' Jason would watch as you struggle to get up, it was adorable from his view and it was climbing mount Everest on your part.
You arm's can reach it yet your legs have a hard time trying to get up, when one leg is on the couch you just couldn't lift the other. You wouldn't ask for help either, you rather not seek help from the want needing you.
After you managed to climb the couch you would plop down on his lap or take one arm and warp it around you leaning onto him, looking at the written book infront of you... You can't read.
Jason would simply continue reading in his mind and would even aks you if you finish reading it before turning the page, knowing that you infact cannot read. He knows that you made up completely new word and story.
He's reading Pride and Prejudice you're reading about Baba Black Sheep.
At the Batcave while he's repairing his bike you would Crouch down next to him like his assistant, pointing at gears and nodding along.
Sometimes it's the most comfortable silence he ever had or he's just teaching you about gears and how to fix them.
Hell, he even lables the tools because you don't have the worst memorization factor.
Helping you fix your toy bicycle using toys while being extremely serious.
"Seems like you barely clean the gear, look at this mess, I didn't raise you to be neglecting your prise possesion like nothing"
"Look, touch the tire and feel it... flat, very flat, dangerously flat... We need to pump it up before you get into trouble and cry"
You nod your head vigorously, barely understanding on why he is making you feel the bicycle wheel that is solely made of plastic.
Tim was also your favourite.
You would sit on his laps as he work, the computer lighting up the place, doesn't matter how busy Tim was you always managed to slide in on his arms and just watch like a clueless raccon.
Talking to you about his case and you don't even catch half of the thing he's rambling about yet still nodding along.
If he is studying you would study along side him, holding onto the pencil and lining the alphabet while Tim was busy learning for exam.
Showing him your work whenever you are done and him rewarding you with a head pat.
He even let's you play dress up on his computer while hes taking a break: He's brainstorming there is no break.
His computer consisted of gruesome documents and records and there is also tons of dress up games, making cake, classic games and barbie movies... Safe to say, he pirates alot of barbie movie for your sake.
"The unicorn is her sister? That's beastiality"
"Reminds me of Damian... Must be his secret twin"
Seeing him drink energy drinks and coffee you have been begging to drink as well, cause whatever he does you do it as well no need for questions.
And as a result, he wrote 'Monsta' on a mug he bought you and pour you a drink whenever he drank them, and you would drink it proudly.
It was just mineral water that tasted like fruits, you'll have your first energy drink with him to cheer and witness the start of your addiction.
Damian on the other hand was the most serious of the bunch.
Hes an actual eagle, always there whenever you want hug or attention or even to be love. Scoop you up in his arms and left without a word. He will not have those vermin judge him for treating his siblings with love.
If he saw any of them putting you in danger do not be worried he have been luring behind the darkness before shit can get serious. He's the second shadow of yours ready to pound onto anyone who put you in danger.
He's very serious about your well being and mental state.
Although he did hand you weapons at such young age to train with, you can't blame him he started out young to so if you start young he could be much at ease .
Much to his dismay Bruce doesn't want you near violence in his defence it wasn't violence if they annoy you first.
Now you two are secretly learning how to fight with very very small progress, you cannot even hold onto a small stick for a minute a katana... Was something else.
He's absolutely protective of you since you're an incapable baby, if you see something flying at you you'll just meet it face first cry ahd forget. Have a higher chance of being kidnapped.
It's his absolute duty to protect you from harm, no one lays their hand on you without his permission... He will not tolerate insolent and mannerless people and he will make sure you do to.
Holding onto you while he paint, he never complaint no matter how uncomfortable it was because a good soldier never complaint for their comfort rather they suffer for someone they love.
You would nap in his arm or simply watch him perform his art, it was a quiet comfortable moment... It was a special time for the two of you to bond peacefully.
"Unicorn?"
You asked him, looking up at him who's eyes were still on his the Canva.
"I knew you weren't an intellect child but isn't this out of line even for you?"
"Uni"
"Alright, a horse with a corn on it's head then..."
He can't deny you when you don't even have the brain to register what he is saying, and not because he wanted to spoil you abit... and raise your standards.
Your father was usually busy, busy being Bruce and Batman at night. Since you're a baby it was alot harder for him to spend times with you.
Usually he could do that by spending time's during patroll but he won't allow a child to be a vigilante anymore.
As a result he tried to glue you to his side when he is free, although he wasn't a good father he tried.
He sometime doesn't understand what you are meaning to say and your siblings would have to translate it for him. Although he would try to figure it out before asking them.
Watching anything you enjoy doesn't matter how childish it was Bruce would sit down with you and watch it very seriously. Noting down whenever you laugh or bored for future special times.
Going to the local playground with you while all the mom's stared at him, muttering praise and complements for being such a good father while being single.
He knew they were staring at him since he literally is Bruce Wayne at a public playground, because he doesn't want to spoil you too much and wants you to have normal friends.
Pushing you on the swing, waiting at you at the end of the slide, pretending not to see you while playing hide and seek and even playing along with you during roleplay. He sincerely wanted to be a good father to atleast one of his children.
Unfortunately or fortunately he doesn't see you as a distraction from anything just a responsible he absolutely loves. That means you're everywhere he is at... Gala, outside and even meeting.
You would sit on his lap facing his laptop with a drowsy look on your face, playing with his fingers while he doesn't even seem to know that you are there.
His employees couldn't help but take pictures secretly, you don't look so enthusiastic about the meeting and even falling asleep occasionally. Yet Bruce would only acknowledges you to make sure you were comfortable and not too bored.
Well you did join his meeting because you honestly missed your father but that was a one time thing, now it was mandatory for you to be present during meetings cause you were the joy and happiness for him.
"If we don't have the available resources now our competitors will surely take advantage of that and left us with nothing"
"...Boss? are you listening?"
Bruce who was busy trying to settle your head to a more comfortable position while being as gentle as possible.
"Yeah, hear you... Just have to do some important work continue"
Yet as much as you cling and hold onto them whenever they are going to go out without you. You would freak out with their mask on.
Hiding behind Alfred holding onto him for your life looking at the strangers infront of you, to you they just ate your family. Your family goy eaten by those masks and God were you scared.
Dick would try to find a solution... To hold you then put the mask on but to no one surprise you freak out even more.
Struggling for dear life and even smacking him, tears already forming at your eyes terrified about the fact that your older brother just got eaten infront of you.
Then he would took it off and it took you a great minute to realise he was back from the death. Hold onto him suddenly and cry harder.
Jason terrified you the most, his head was literally engulfed by the helmet of his. You would try to save him by throwing anything you could grab and hold onto.
Grabbing the book closest to you and throwing it at him which barely hit him, hit him as hard as you could while he just stood there unbothered. Alfred would be the one making sure no one wear their complete costume near you.
You couldn't recognise them even if they wear it infront of you it'll make it much more worst. Biting onto them if necessary and headbutt them as hard as you could and it does hurt you and them.
You did headbutt Jason once you never did that again and he couldn't stop laughing after you did it, just the sound of metal being hit ring and utter silence... Followed with the Alfred picking you up before you could resistered the pain.
At first they thought it was just you being stupid and the more you see them the easier it would get... No, it got worst.
You're fully prepared by the time they had hoped for you to stop, thankfully you were strong enough to conflict any pain but you could pull hard enough to took some hair out, bite them or headbutt.
Your favourite was to just ran away while calling out for them not knowing that the person you were running from was the one you seeked.
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AU where instead of going back to Gotham after the end of her og Batgirl series Cass instead vanishes on a quest to revive Steph from the dead. Because she's died twice and been revived, which means everyone else in the world deserves at least two do overs as well.
Bruce panicks and represses, Babs openly panicks and freaks out, Tim is... Not fine but doing better than the other two, because Cass texted him about it before dropping off the face of the earth, basically letting him know she was going to try and bring Steph back from the dead and asking him if he could look after her rose in the manor. A second text came in ten minutes after that informing him that the rose's name is Bob.
So Cass, like in canon, ends up taking over the League for a bit. Only this time she's doing it to learn more about resurrection. She doesn't kill Nyssa, but she does fake her death in front of Talia, because she can clearly see that something isn't right. Cue Nyssa being locked up, Cass trying to figure out how to unbrainwash Talia, and Damian meeting his future sister absolutely disgusted that someone is daring to usurp his birthright.
Cass: Oh I don't actually want this job, no worries. But uh... You're Batman's son, yes? I will be taking that job later. Sorry.
So Cass uses the League's resources to find out ways to bring Steph back, while also turning the organisation into an entirely nonlethal operation. They do some good work, she's not willing to throw them all out. They're wounded damaged assassins, of course she's going to look at them and go "I can fix them."
She eventually tracks down a device that can warp reality, (personally I'm thinking a Kheran Dream Engine, because Cass would listen to the warnings of it possessing you and the only way to get free being torture and death and be like nice. Let's give it a shot) and uses it to rewrite the universe so that Steph was just recovering with Leslie, undoes Talia's brainwashing fully, and also makes it so that Bludhaven never got nuked. She tells no one that she's planning this of course, so it ends up being a very emotional and confusing day for Leslie and Dick.
She then buries the device in the middle of nowhere. Because wayyyy too much power. Heads back to the League where she gets Talia to torture her to death and then drop her in the Pit so that she's free from the influence of the reality warping device. This is not a pleasant experience for either of them. Damian tries to watch and Talia uses her mom voice for the first time ever to tell him absolutely fucking not.
It works in the end. Talia offers to take the League back from Cass but Cass can tell her heart's not in it and is like nah. You go do your own antihero espionage stuff, you deserve it. And Talia's like that sounds wonderful but what about Damian?
And that's how exactly a year and a half after cutting all contact, Cassandra Wayne, The One Who Is All, head of the League of Assassins, comes strolling into a Wayne gala with Stephanie Brown on her left, Talia Al Ghul on her right and Bruce's unknown biological son in front of her.
Bruce shatters his champagne glass. Babs drops hers on the ground. Tim passes out and Dick is in too much shock to catch him.
"Hi." Cass grins. "I'm home."
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hiii rain how are you doing beautifulđ
what do u think about long-distance relationship!vi
a quick lil thing bc its been a long day u__u; i'm alright bby! still sick but im getting better slowly!!! <3
tiny lil bit 18+, mdni, vi-shaped brainrot as per usual
longdistance!vi who has a separate ringtone just for you, so she'll always know when it's you calling; she never misses a phone date, even if she's a little late sometimes, who nearly fumbles her phone when she tries to answer, so eager, every single time, who stares down at the image of you with the goofiest smile, because god how'd she get so lucky?
longdistance!vi who will phone you in the morning just to brush your teeth together, the both of you still half-asleep, messy hair and all, doesn't say a word, but will make faces at you when she's rinsing her mouth, gargles extra loud just to try and make you laugh so you'll choke on your toothpaste, winks when she catches you staring at her when she steps back to change, doesn't mute at all when she pees right after, laughing when you roll your eyes and hang up, only to call back a second later, her face shoved up against the screen, distorting her features just to say, "it's healthy to pee in the morning!"
longdistance!vi who's never shy with telling you that she misses you and is unrepentantly needy, texts you at all hours of the day, whines that life must hate her because you're so far apart, counts down the hours till she gets to see you again in person (three months, two days, and thirteen hours --)
longdistance!vi who doesn't hold back describing to you all the things she's gonna do to you the second she gets her hands on you, even as she's got a hand shoved down her own panties, the sound of your whines in her ears -- "god, can't wait to fuck you till you're cumming around my fingers -- you're always so wet for me baby --" "miss how you taste, miss the way you pull my hair --" "want you to cum on my mouth over and over, can you do that for me, baby? yeah?" "lemme hear you cum, doll, that's right -- moan nice and loud for me -- yeah, fuck the neighbor, he can complain to me when i get there."
longdistance!vi who definitely makes good on her promises, and then some, but you'll wake up to the smell of bacon and eggs in the morning, to the sound of her humming in the kitchen, wearing nothing but a pair of boxer shorts; who can't help the smile that takes over her face when she turns around to see you standing in the doorway of your bedroom, wearing of one her old band tee's, your hair a bird's nest tangle from the night before.
"morning, princess -- sleep well?"
you patter up to her, press a kiss to her cheek, reach up for the moka pot to make some coffee.
"mm... depends on what well means -- we didn't get to sleep till wayyyy late," you tease, tugging two mugs from their hooks on the wall, bending over the fridge for the milk carton.
"yeah well -- 's not like we had plans today other than chillin' at home and --" she leans over to mouth at your neck, looping an arm around your middle, groaning into your skin even as you giggle and let her suck yet another hickey into your shoulder.
"i thought you wanted to go grocery shopping today? weren't you gonna make me vander's famous meatballs?"
she sighs, hooking her chin over your shoulder.
"fine, fine... but that can wait till the afternoon right?"
"sure it can," you say, laughing as she waddles the pair of you back to the stove to flip the bacon and eggs.
longdistance!vi who's always been terrible at goodbyes, who lingers too long and almost misses her flight, but she'll always be the last one waving, either by the airport drop-off or in the window of her cab, who texts you nearly immediately as you're out of sight, reminds you to drive safe, that she misses you already, and that she's already counting down the days till she can see you again.
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how will people feel about you going public with your fp?
NOTE: for entertainment purposes only. take what resonates & leave what doesn't. âïž i always appreciate the feedback so don't be shy. MWAH. enjoy!



PILE 1.

i feel like this relationship is going to cause quite a stir, pile 1. the energy is giving âthat should be me!â lmao some people are really going to be mad as fuck. your person is going to treat you like an absolute queen and iâm hearing people scoff like âUGH!â which is crazy cause you might not even know these people, but yâalls relationship evokes this energy out of them. you (or possibly your fp) might have a narcissistic ex lurking in the shadows who constantly watches your social media & keeps tabs on yâalls relationship. itâs really weird, EW. they feel like they didnât have you the way your person does, and it makes them really fucking jealous â itâs honestly absurd.
they fumbled you and theyâre really going to regret it!especially because of how well your fp treats you & prioritizes your relationship. this ex has a BIG ass ego like the way they make everything about themselves is insane?! this person could be a fire sign â iâm picking up on some leo energy. theyâre in disbelief that you moved on from them, and found someone wayyyy better that fulfills you in so many ways that they couldnât possibly measure up to. they might create fake pages or reach out to you repeatedly trying to win you back overâŠitâs shameful honestly. from the outside looking in, your relationship with your fp is going to look so lowkey + private yet so warm + stable. you or your fp could have scorpio/taurus placements, but i just feel like neither of you are the type to post every single thing you do together on social media but people will know thatâs YOUR FP, YOUR FP, YOUR FP! like donât play!
yâall will make it very known that yâall are a couple, but people will not be all up in the mix because y'all simply donât want them to be. theyâll see little hints and clues that youâre off the market, but this relationship is for you two, not everyone else. i can see you both posting things like holding hands, dinner dates, taking long walks together, an off guard while one of you is doing something, etc. just cute moments that only show a small glimpse of the immense love you two share on a day to day basis.
PILE 2.

were you split between choosing this pile and pile 1 lol? if so, check out pile 1 as well! there might be some messages in there for you too. now anyways, iâm ngl this is giving me single era vibes. you might have options and even if you donâtâŠyouâre like âis any person really worth going public with?â LOL i get it, i really do. youâre very cautious and want to make sure that youâre not wasting your time on a relationship that you know might not last in the long run â youâd rather save yourself the embarrassment.
if you went public with someoneâŠthat means you really are committed like they REALLYYYYY won you over because you donât pop out with just anybody! it takes a lot of effort to keep your attention, let alone gain your trust to be in a public relationship. i actually think your content with being by yourself right now. of course, you want a partner who can provide you with the best and also be loyal and committed to you.
however, you're willing to wait for that one person instead of wasting your time on others who don't meet those standards. OOOOO did some of my fellow saturnians choose this pile? this energy is amazing like seriously iâm so proud of you! youâre doing the inner work and itâs genuinely going to pay off in the long run. youâre cultivating your own happiness and building up your self-confidence. because of that, youâre going to attract a like-minded partner. you will have your desired reality, pile 2! you donât live your life based on societyâs standards and expectations. youâre on a different vibration and are attracting love, prosperity and abundance towards yourself effortlessly because you refuse to settle for less and put yourself in a box.
i know this reading is about how people will feel about you going public with you fp, but you genuinely donât give a fuck what people think lol. people wonât even be able to form a proper opinion, because you are genuinely on a different level. i randomly just heard that one nicki minaj video when sheâs like âBROKE PPL SHOULD NEVER LAUGH!â lmfaooooo iâm sorry but yeah! once you get everything you always said you would, including your fp, people are gonna be real silent no shade.
PILE 3

um pile 3 why is this energy a bit messyyyy, hold awn?! your relationship with your future partner might be different from what you perceive, or at least thatâs how the public views it. take that with a grain of salt, but i feel like this relationship is going to have its ups and downs and itâs going to reflect on yâalls social medias.
you or your future partner might be the type to get emotional and act out by reposting different quotes on your IG story or tiktoks that relate to your situation, might even go as far as posting cryptic messages to allude that you two are on the outs. you and your fp know how to push each otherâs buttons, and it honestly can get petty between you both. someone is not fully healed from their previous relationship in this connection & the unresolved baggage is carrying over into this one. idk, pile 3. for some of you this could be a karmic relationship and for others of you this could be baggage on your end that you need to work through in order for you to be in a stable relationship.
there seems to be a lot of wishy-washy energy, and people might perceive your relationship as having a 'one minute they're together, the next minute they're not' type of vibe. also, iâm picking up on a third-party situation where either you or your partner is keeping someone on the back burner without completely closing the door.
honestly, people might be amused by this and say things like, 'OMG, go check [Y/N]âs IG story and go see what [Y/FP] posted,' which only fuels the mind games being played. ultimately, i think this relationship will teach you about healthy boundaries and what you are and arenât willing to tolerate, especially in public. itâs messy because this third party keeps interfering and amplifying the situation to make it worse. the ball is ultimately in your court, pile 3. youâll know what to do.
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hi!! do you have any advice on how to finish projects faster? or at least more efficiently? i take a few days to finish a piece (1 or 2 days at minimum) and i want to learn how to refine my process
that can depend a lot on what kind of look youâre trying to achieve, and what exactly is slowing you down!
things you can do if you take too long doing lineart:
Practice sketching in pen & marker! Do exercises that train your hand to be more efficient. If you can draw the same thing with 5 lines that previously took you 20, youâll cut down on time.
Try a different brush! Maybe the one youâre using is too soft, and you have to keep going back over the lines to make them dark enough. There might be another brush that gets the same result with less effort.
Zoom out! On paper, a drawing thatâs 2 inches tall will take wayyyy less time than a drawing thatâs as big as your torso. When you zoom in, youâre essentially making the whole drawing bigger. When I draw, I like to be able to see the whole pose. If youâre worried about it not being perfectly clean, I promise you, no one is paying that close attention.
Skip the lineart entirely! Odds are, your sketches might already be pretty clean. If it takes you 20 minutes to do a sketch and 2 hours to do the lineart, but the lines look almost the same, then why bother doing the lineart?
similar advice for coloring/rendering!
Maybe itâs your art software! I can color 10x faster in CSP than anything else, because CSP makes it really easy to color in flats.
Limit how many types of brushes you use. There ARE certain effects (like convincing digital watercolor) that really do need 5-10 different brushes to get the look Just Right, but going through your tool menus to swap brushes will add time. When I render (which is rare, honestly) I stick to one, maybe two painterly brushes.
other general advice:
Donât be so hard on yourself! Honestly, 1-2 days is still objectively pretty fast!
If youâre a perfectionist who will arbitrarily spend too much time fiddling and fiddling until itâs justttttt right, try setting timers! Give yourself a predetermined amount of time for the lineart, for the coloring, for the rendering, etc and MOVE ON once that timer goes off. Not everything you do has to be your magnum opus.
Use keyboard shortcuts!!!!!!!! I donât like using screen tablets, especially if I canât use shortcuts. If you have a tablet with programmable buttons or some kind of remote, that can work too. I see people use bluetooth xbox controllers sometimes, which is a good option if you already have that. Personally, I use so many shortcuts that there are never enough buttons to program, so I just stick with a keyboard.
JUST KEEP AT IT! The more you draw, the faster you get. I avoided doing paneled comics for nearly 10 years cause they took so much effort, and would only do comics where each panel was its own layer/image. After enough time doing that, I eventually got good enough at everything else to do with comics that the paneling aspect wasnât that difficult anymore.
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Make manifesting fun for you

Manifesting is meant to be fun. Youâre meant to enjoy it and have a carefree attitude towards it. Youâre not meant to cr„ and scre@m and become dâŹpre$$ed and dâŹ$per@te because of manifesting. Thatâs not the Law.
I want manifestation to be fun again for you guys. I want you to effortlessly get your manifestations and literally never be on tumblr / twitter or any social media because of how much youâre enjoying life and being a master manifester.
Hereâs how to make manifestation fun again:
- Do methods. Methods are quite controversial in this community and you most definitely do not have to do them if you donât want to, but you can if you do want to. Types of methods consist of: daydreaming/visualisation, vaunting, bragging, scripting, affirming, subliminals, placebos, lullaby, SATS, vision boards, Pinterest, etc. pick which one resonates with you the most and stick with it. An important thing to note though, is that itâs not the method that manifests, itâs YOU and your ACCEPTANCE of the desire/wish fulfilled.
- Work on your mindset/self concept. Iâm going to flat out say this is important. It helps tremendously. I used to hate having to do it but once I did, it made manifestation WAYYYY easier. And itâs not a process although popular belief says it is. Itâs just a decision to no longer be who you want to be and then sustaining/continue being who you do want to be / the mindset you want to have. Itâs that easy. You donât even need to think about it. Now this will help you because you no longer think youâre a v1ct1m and manifestation becomes more natural and easy, therefore making it carefree and chill and removing the desperate need for something because youâre secure in your abilities that itâs already yours.
- Make challenges for yourself. Make 2 day challenges where you live in the end for those days, with whatever rules you want and doing whatever you want to do. You can say that today you will manifest 2 desires or whatever you want. Test yourself, know yourself, do whatever you want to. Do not be hard on yourself if you do not complete it. Just try again with a new and more determined mindset.
- Experiment with the law. Like I said above, get to know what works with you. Build your confidence in yourself and the law. Manifest a butterfly following you around, do whatever you want. The law is fun and personal. Manifest âillogical and impossibleâ things.
- Attitude. Now this kind of ties in with mindset/self concept but I recommend having a positive attitude towards manifestation. Obviously whatever you assume to be true is true, so use that to your advantage. Look at the law is a new light, in a positive one. In a lifestyle way. Donât associate it with negative things and trying, but instead associate it with a new ch@nce at l1fâŹ, a lifestyle, a way to be frâŹâŹ.
Donât put so much pressure on yourself to manifest xyz before any specific date or just in general put pressure on yourself. Be kind to yourself. The law is incredibly simple and literally only requires you to trust in yourself/imagination and know that you already have what you want / are what you want while being not even caring about the 3d.
Make manifestation your safe space. Make imagination your heaven. Make manifesting easy for yourself. Build new assumptions. Play around with the law. Be unique. Get off of tumblr / twitter and have fun.
Read Neville if you want, listen to Edward Art, make your own rules, have fun. The law, again, is personal. Make it your heaven, not your hâŹll.
Just be and have fun.
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miss honey | jack hughes social media au (pt.5)
pt. 4
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yournamelastname god i love my job
l_hughes06 hey! you told me you made one of those name things ONLY for me
yournamelastname yours was the prototype moosey
_quinnhughes you literally made me one of these in like middle school
yournamelastname shhhhh
elblue06 the bull looks wayyyy less scary now!!
yournamelastname he's the sweetest đ© he asked his mom to ask me for the picture
elblue6 you've always been a natural with kids, shortcake!
trevorzegras đ? đ¶đŒ?
l_hughes06 delete before jack sees it
trevorzegras he's had is chance
jackhughes what the hell dude
_alexturcotte jack put us out of out misery dude
jackhughes are we still on for that thing?
yournamelastname yep
colecaufield đïž
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jackhughes when you try your best but you don't succeed
colecaufield delete immediately
l_hughes06 oh bud you're gonna die
_quinnhughes why would you do this to shortcake
jackhughes revenge is a dish better served cold
_quinnhughes you're done bro
trevorzegras miss honey you always look ravishing
yournamelastname OH MY GDO JACK
yournamelastname WHAT THE HELL
yournamelastname I AM GOING TO SHAVE YOUR HAIR WHILE YOU SLEEP
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yournamelastname which jack hughes is your favorite? skincare princess or dramatic eyeliner queen?
_quinnhughes i know you've got a vendetta but WHY WOULD YOU NOT CUT ME OUT I LOOK LIKE A DORK
yournamelastname shut up you're the cutest
colecaufield he looks like he just walked off the set of the pirates of the caribbean
curtislazar95 đïžđđïž đž
trevorzegras what the hell is that around his neck? an infinity scarf?
bradytkachuk the blue on his nails matches his eyes beautifully
yournamelastname he chose it himself!!
jackhughes i'm reporting you to the school district for bullying
yournamelastname call the po po ho! you're not a student!
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jackhughes happy holidays everyone!
yournamelastname get a job!
yournamelastname stay away from her!
yournamelastname get ur own dad! (i love you jimmy)
jackhughes you're just jealous mark loves me more
_quinnhughes you really have no sense of self preservation it's remarkable
yournamelastname your parents wanted a girl when they tried for you so go ahead and take mark... i'll get ellen
nicohischier new wall art?
l_hughes06 y/n's olive branch after they did the whole awful picture posting thing.
yournamelastname those are bear's paws!! đđ hit me up if you want some paintings so it doesn't look like you live in a hospital (luke and jack)
nicohischier i'll call đ
jackhughes absolutely not
pt.6
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TIDAL WAVE OF LOVE
PAIRING â choi seungcheol x reader

WORD COUNT â 1.3k
SYNOPSIS â even the strongest of people break sometimes. youâre used to hiding your feelings; your boyfriend is there for you when everything gets too much.
TAGS â angst, self-esteem issues, fear of failure, mc has a bit of a breakdown :(( but also a lil comfort
NOTE â cleaning out the drafts! this is wayyyy shorter than my usual works but i still felt like posting it <3 i had a very stressful semester in uni before the summer break and i came across this video on twt of coups giving wonwoo a little comforting squeeze which i found very endearing sooo that kinda became the inspo for this!
THE MOMENT SEUNGCHEOL CALLS OUT A GREETING TO YOU FROM HIS KITCHEN, YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES FOR A MOMENT. it wouldâve probably been wiser to have gone home instead of his place.
you greet him the same way, hoping he doesnât hear the crack in your voice.
âhow was your day?â he asks you once heâs returned to the living room, giving you a kiss.
you press your lips together. âfine. nothing special.â
the first thing he notices is the lack of eye contact you make with him. youâre also being considerably less touchy with him than usual, which he finds strange.
âeverything okay?â
âyeah.â you put up a smile that doesnât appear genuine in the slightest.
he figures you could just be in a bad mood â but that doesnât seem to be the case.
he knows for a fact that itâs not with the way youâre trying real hard to hide your face from him. you only do that when youâre upset about something.
âbaby, talk to me.â
âabout what?â
the response comes out snappier than you meant it to. you two have been together quite a while â so heâs come to know that you tend to get a little colder and distant before the dam breaks.
you look at him so briefly to the point where heâd miss the motion if he blinked. the expression equals a silent apology.
of course he always does his best to give you whatever space you need. that being said, heâs also come to know you get into your own head a lot, and sometimes thereâs someone who needs to pull you out of it.
you bite your lip in a pathetic attempt to hold back your tears. âitâs fine, cheol, just let it go.â
âwell, i care about you, sweetheart. whatâs going on?â heâs persistent but gentle about it. you have a habit of keeping your feelings to yourself and hardly ever letting anything out, which leads to everything just piling up and making things worse.
âi donât wanna talk about it.â
the lump in your throat begins to rise.
âi can see that, but youâve clearly got something you need off your chest. are you okay?â
you donât show anyone when somethingâs wrong unless they mention it first. and even when they do, youâre hesitant.
itâs an exhausting way to live, but you still choose to do so.
itâs one of the reasons why you hate crying. your glossy eyes always betray you.
then you make â what you consider to be â the mistake of looking into his big, worried eyes once more, and you just completely fall apart in front of him.
the tears begin to flow before you can even comprehend it.
âitâs justâgod, i donât even know why iâm so fucking emotional, i justââ your breath shudders, the mildly angry expression that was previously on your face now nowhere to be found, âeverythingâs been so stressful recently, and iâm scared i wonât pass my classes, and i feel like such a slow learner compared to everyone elseââ
heâs rubbing your back, just allowing you to you let everything out. he keeps quiet.
âi feel fucking fragile. and weak. every little thing is just too much right now. iâm sorry, i feel stupid.â
he lets you cry into his chest as his arms are wrapped around you, one hand softly rubbing the back of your head. âdonât feel stupid, baby. you can vent to me, always.â
the sound of your heavy sobs hurt him, because he feels like youâre always so hard on yourself, but heâs glad youâre releasing them. itâs healthier to let it all out than to keep it in.
âitâs just like i canât breathe, yâknow?â you mutter in the crook of his neck, subconsciously wetting his shirt with your tears, âi canât take a single break âcause iâll fall behind. iâm so tired. i feel like iâm not even smart enough to take the damn course, let alone pass the fucking testââ
once he feels like youâre about to start hyperventilating, he moves back to let him look at you. âlong breaths. youâre okay, just breathe with me.â
he purposefully takes long, deep breaths, counting the seconds out loud to guide you, and it works. your breathing is steadying bit by bit, sobs faltering, melting into soft hiccups and numbness.
with dried tears and a slightly hoarse voice, you let out a sigh. âi just hate feeling so incompetent. for once, iâd love to feel smart. i wanna feel like iâm able to keep up as well as everyone else does, yâknow? iâm⊠iâm procrastinating everything and i donât know how to change it. it all sucks.â
âitâs not easy, baby. donât be too hard on yourself.â he presses a swift kiss to your skin, and you hold him tighter, as if he were to slip out of your hold if you didnât.
âitâs not easy for me. it is for them.â
âthereâs nothing wrong with that. would you think differently if someone in your class had to put more effort into passing the course? you wouldnât, right? because at the end of the day, you both make it to the finish line. thatâs what matters.â
deep down, you know he has a point. you put the pressure so high on yourself, yet donât apply the same logic to your peers.
you donât really understand why.
âand you say itâs easy for them, but i know for sure that they put more effort into it than you might think. trust me. youâll get to where you want to be, one way or another. if you take a little longer to do that than a classmate, who cares. itâs your life. i know youâve worked so hardââ he twirls a strand of your hair between his fingers, âeven if you donât pass that class now, it wonât be the end of the world, and thereâll be another chance. youâll get there.â
now thereâs just a few last tears running down your cheeks. âexcept iâm worried that i wonât.â
âyou will. and once you do, youâll be happy that you got to that point because you worked hard and deserve that success. if not today, then tomorrow. yeah?â
you take a deep breath, exhaling slowly, the last shudders of your breakdown bubbling to the surface as your heart rate finally slows back to normal. âyeah. thank you.â
to show your gratitude, you give him a hug, which he happily embraces, pressing a kiss to your cheek.
âanytime. iâm here for you.â
even the strongest of people break â but they can still pick up the pieces and start over.
do your best (but maybe not sometimes) <3
Âź SANAKIRAS â do not repost, remake or copy my work in any way whatsoever. translations are not allowed.
#choi seungcheol x reader#scoups x reader#svt x reader#svthub#seungcheol x reader#scoups fanfic#scoups angst#scoups fluff#choi seungcheol fanfic#choi seungcheol ff#seventeen x reader#seventeen fanfic#svt ff#svt oneshot#svt angst#svt fluff
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âleaving notes in obscure places for your lover to findâ. Theoretically this would be cute for buck but heâs so stupid tall that the stuff he hides is wayyyyyy above my eyeline and the stuff Iâll hide is wayyyy below his to ever find it đ«
lol this is so funny i love this. lowkey made međ„ș by the end. anyway<333
âleaving notes in obscure places for your lover to findâ from this post
buck had been waiting for you at your favourite restaurant for almost 30 minutes, anxiously checking his phone every minute or two to see if you had texted him and he somehow hadnât felt it vibrate. each time, nothing.
he had left you a note this morning telling you to meet him here at 7, so where the hell where you? sometimes youâre a few minutes late, but 30 minutes late has a pit forming in his stomach; his mind coming up with worst case scenarios. he can see that youâre still at home, as you have your locations shared with each other, but that doesnât mean nothing bad has happened.
youâre relaxing on the couch in your pyjamas when he finally calls you, and when he hears you pick up the phone, heâs met with a âwhere are you?â
âwhere am i? where are you?â he asks, his brows furrowing in confusion as he leans back on his chair and crosses an arm over his chest. heâs not angry, but he canât help but be a little upset that youâre not here.
âiâm at home. are you out for dinner with someone from the station? you better bring me home some dessert,â you reply, pausing your show when you hear the slight exasperation in his voice. you had checked his location earlier, and when you saw that he was at your favourite restaurant, you couldnât help but pout a little.
âi was supposed to be here with someone. looks like she stood me up,â he mutters, a little upset that you forgot about his surprise date. he thought youâd love it.
âwho?â you ask, your own brows furrowing now. you donât know any people at the 118 that would do that.
âyou,â he says after a moment, realizing that you have no idea what heâs talking about. the word almost comes out as a question as he sits up straight in his chair. âi left you a note.â
when he hears you swear that he didnât, heâs even more confused. heâs been leaving little notes for you for months, how could you not see this one?
âitâs where they usually are. top corner of the bathroom mirror,â he tells you, and he hears you scoff with a soft laugh, then stand up and pad over to the bathroom.
he hears the soft gasp leave your lips, and then you laugh louder.
âhow many have you left there?â you ask. youâve never seen any notes where he seems to put them. theyâre way at the top of the mirror; far enough out of your eyesight that youâve never even thought to look up there. especially because you put a note on the mirror for buck everyday, too, but on the bottom corner.
âiâve been putting them there for months. ever since we saw that movie where the couple did the same thing and you said you liked it,â he says while slipping his wallet out of his pocket and placing some money on the table. he knows you wonât be coming now, so he might as well go home to you.
âno, iâve been putting them up for months. in the bottom corner,â you say with a giggle, standing up on your toes to grab the little post-it note and studying his sloppy handwriting.
âyou have?â he asks, feeling his heart warm at the idea of you doing the same thing for him. heâs in the car now, and all he wants is to get home and wrap you in his arms.
âi guess our eye-lines arenât the same,â you say with a laugh. you go back to the couch with the note in your hand, and when you sit down, you let your finger move over the ink of the little heart he added with a smile on your face.
âyeah, i guess so. iâll be home in 10, and weâll figure out where to put notes weâll both see,â he says with a chuckle, and you agree, smiling to yourself.
âi love you,â you say softly into the phone.
âi love you, baby. see you soon.â
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18+ ONLY, IF U FOLLOW ME AND I CAN'T CLEARLY SEE UR AGE THEN I WILL BLOCK U
hiiiiiii! i'm paws, i like to post silly stuff and horny stuff and silly horny stuff and occasionally about marxism-leninism. i'm nonbinary, i use they/it pronouns and i looove puppyplay bullshit. i have too many followers and wayyyy too many ppl giving me shitty unsolicited political opinions, so i go nuts with the block button
DO NOT INTERACT:
anyone below the age of 18 (this is not negotiable, u need to leave immediately)
terfs/transphobes
racists of any description (this includes zionists, settler-colonial apartheid is racist)
anyone sexualising irl minors, stay the fuck away from me. i will report you and everyone you interact with, i will snitch on you to the cops, i will do anything i can to ruin your day, fuck off.
detrans/sissy-focused blogs. this is not a judgement, do ur thing, it's just very bad for me personally. we all have boundaries that need observing and this is one of mine
anyone called like mr-pain-daddy who posts stolen ass slap gifs and/or types like they just got done tying a woman to railway tracks
hp fans (u suck, fuck u)
stuff i'm into
puppy puppy puppy i'm a good puppy i love being a good puppy yayayayayayayyyyyy!!!!
hypno/dumbification/anything that turns anyone into a mindless fuck machine
being a little muskdrunk pit freak
tboys. i love tboys. i am in love with tboys. tboys i love u. i was put on earth to worship at the altar of puppyboys. this is not confined to sex, i love and respect you as my transgender brothers but within a horny context i am ur fucking chew toy
bondage/restraints
P R A I S E ! ! ! ! (note: i am not a boy, however i can be a good boy in the dog sense)
intox kinda but generally within the framework of the hypno stuff (irl drugs and alcohol not so much, aphrodisiacs and swirling pink heart shaped potions yes)
stuff i'm not into
(this is separate from the dni, what consenting adults do is their own business, it's just stuff that i won't engage with bc i do not like it)
serious pain
ageplay (age gaps are fine, absolutely nothing where anyone is a minor, this is a hard hard limit for me)
whatever the hell raceplay is
hard cnc (i.e. violent physical coercion)
scat, emeto, gore
probably some stuff i'm forgetting
finally, i have a moots-only sideblog where i post about politics and serious stuff like that. if we're moots and u want in then dm me ^_^
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(Actor! Sylus x Non-MC Writer! Reader, Actor! Caleb x Non-MC Writer Reader)
Hollywood Series: part one | part two
Actor! Sylus who looks so stiff when you first meet him that it makes you stiff too. The sight is too funny that it makes both Actress! MC and Producer! Zayne snort and giggle.
You turn to Actress! MC, your eyebrows almost disappearing into your hairline as you try to ask her what the hell is so funny.Â
"I'm sorry, Sylus!" She says in between giggles as she wraps - tries to - wrap her arm around your shoulder and pull you in, "they just get too intimidated by handsome men."
"That's 100% true! I get intimidated, by you, because you know, you're gorgeous. " Your mouth moves before you can even speak and the heat in Actor! Sylus' cheeks grows hotter by the second.Â
"Thank you, I guess." He murmurs and it amuses Producer! Zayne and Actress! MC practically cries from laughing.
"Oh you two will go a looooong wayyyy"
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Actor! Sylus, who you realized is as goofy as anyone gets. He likes music, has hobbies of his own (quite expensive ones, frankly) and he's a good conversationalist. It's charming really.Â
Actor! Sylus who offers his place as a start to brainstorm. His idea is simple: a Bonnie and Clyde type of film, with an explosive plot twist at the end -- one of them is just a figment of the other's mind, and the crime is commited by one person only, but it's not who everyone thinks it is.Â
He has a vision for it, excerpts scribbled from a black (and kinda worn out) note book. There is a boyish mirth in his eyes as he shows it to you, like the rigid and cold exterior has shed of and he's just too excited to finally share these parts of him.Â
In the times that you speak to him, he can't help but feel the sides of his mouth hurt when, genuine smiles fall from his lips as you tell him about your ideas that fall perfectly with the fish bones he presented. Hell, you even suggested story boards along with it.Â
Actor! Sylus who feels the excitement he hasn't had in years. His lounging beside you, in his old college shorts and baggy shorts he's had since high school (his dad accidentally bought two sizes big and decided to keep it) and dialling for pizza as you scribble your ideas on his notebook.
Writer! Reader who looks no better. With a shirt that practically drowns you (Sylus thinks that this suspiciously fits someone he knows but chooses not to speak about it), some soft and plush baggy pants and mismatched socks.Â
"I've hit a wall... " You tell him, dropping the pen and rubbing your eyes with your fingers. Leaning against the seat of his sofa and extending your legs straight flat in his carpeted floor.Â
"Well, do you want to have some fun? " He hopes you dont hear the shyness in his voice. (What the fuck? What is he? Seventeen?)Â
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Actor! Sylus who sucks at Kitty Cards but is one hell of a champion and swipes the floor clean with your pride at Yu Gi Oh!Â
Actor! Sylus who definitely has the newest Tekken update in his carefully set up gameroom. Your practically gasp at his Warhammer figures carefully arranged in his oak center table. Your eyes twinkle and jaw oj the floor. Motherfucker had the audacity to be beautiful and have a personality? Well fuck (you, please)Â
The way you look at it though makes him feel like a boy again and he doesn't know how to deal with it, it's like theres a sudden itch in the back of his neck that he can't stop rubbing. Did the paint always looked chipped like that---
"Sylus... " He gets back on Earth with your hand on his shoulder, you look at him (look up, actually because well, were you always this small?, he thinks) You look at him with determined and fiery eyes, fist raised like you were expressing support, "You , my guy, are a very cool and badass person. "
He takes a breath, don't look at me like that! He looks at you and he feels like a kettle, and before he realizes it, his hands are covering his face. It's hot and he feels so fucking giddy inside that he doesn't know what do with it.Â
"Are... Are you okay? "
He just gives you a thumbs up.Â
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Actor! Caleb who lounges on Producer! Zayne's couch like a lazy ass cat. He stares at the dark haired man, typing in his laptop as Actress! MC makes something in the kitchen.Â
He keeps refreshing your messages, he gets frustrated and practically tosses his phone just to stare at Zayne again.Â
"If you want to tell me something just say it. Stop looking at me like you're trying to see the folds of my brain." Zayne closes his laptop and takes off his glasses, leaning on his chair.Â
Actress! MC who conveniently comes out of the kitchen with two tea cups, placing it in front of him before taking a seat on Zayne's lap.Â
"He wants to ask about a certain someone and what do you think about them and another certain someone. " There it is again that knowing smirk, WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN?????Â
"Am not." Caleb murmus taking a sip before sitting in a ball, he should've just come to Gideon.Â
Zayne finishes takes a sip before rubbing MC's knees. Caleb rolls his eyes, it's too cheesy it's making him have diarrhea from looking at these two couple alone.Â
"I think they are good together. The film will be great. "
"Together????? "
"See, this is what I'm telling you, Caleb. You have this perfect eyesight for flying planes but too fucked up to see obvious things. " MC speaks a little too loud at makes Zayne's hand squeeze her thigh a little harder.Â
"Oh yeah, cause you're too smart are ya? " Caleb bites back.
"Yeah, I am. Want me to spell it out for you dumb ass?! "Â
"Honey, I don't think this is something you need to discuss while you're in my lap---"
"YOU LIKE THEM! NO, NO, YOU HAVE FEELINGS FOR THEM! But instead of coming out and just saying it nooooooo, Little Mr. Pilot wants to explore the world, ha-ha-ha cause he's a star and when all is said and done, he can always come home to them and they'll take him back... "
"Honey... " Zayne tries to hold her hand.Â
"Well guess what motherfucker, I hope they get the man they deserve."Â
There is a beat of silence. MC's hands on her hips, she was always the fighter among them three. She looks at her with fierce determination, yeah come at me bro.Â
Caleb darts his look at the exasparated green-eyed man. He looks back at him before rolling his eyes, ah shit here we go.Â
"You believe in that, Doc? "
Zayne let's out a tired sigh. Before looking back it him with pursed lips. Before slowly nodding.Â
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"That was mean." Zayne tells her as MC returns to his lap, nuzzling his head against the side of her neck.Â
"Which part of it? I mean, I didn't lie. " Her fingers combing though his hair and massaging his scalp as she scrolls through her phone.
"The man they deserve, huh?" His voice muffled by her skin.
"Well, I didn't say who."
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