#he really went ''good for her 🧁''

[wolfsong-the-bloody-beast]

DORIAN!

I like the way you think.

[nfr-girly]

Baking with Hasan // 🧁 🍰

Summary: Hasan invites you over for a baking stream

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-Hasan had the idea for a while to do a baking stream with one of his friends, he had already done one with QT so he wanted to do it with someone who chat wasn’t familiar with

-that’s when you came into mind, chat knew a little about you from seeing you in the background of some vlogs, but you’d never actually done a stream with Hasan before

-you and him met through Austin and have been really good friends since. Hasan was a little hesitant as he knows you’ve never actually been on stream before, so he wanted to ask you first before confirming anything

-he called you up and asked if you’d want to do a baking stream with him, which of course you said yes to

-Hasan didn’t know it but you had grown to like him as more than just a friend, on occasion you would think for a second that he might like you back, but every time you saw him with these gorgeous models you always give your hopes up

-LITTLE DID U KNOWWW… Hasan kinda likes you back <3 anyway 😋

-you guys call a few days before the stream to confirm times and everything, making sure you both have ingredients ready, you tell him you’re a little nervous about the stream and he reassures you that if you don’t want to do it, please tell him, but he makes sure you know he won’t let anyone be mean to you for even a second

-Hasan is so so serious about this too, he absolutely adores you and if he sees ANYONE be even the tiniest bit disrespectful to you trust he’ll be ready to throw hands

-a few days later you go over to his house and ring the bell, fidgeting with your hands and sorting out your hair

-Hasan hears the bell and all confidence drops. Kayas already at the door before he even comes out the kitchen. He sorts out his hair before opening the door.

-you look up and smile “hey! How are you”

-Hasan smiles back “I’m really good thanks. How are you? Was the journey okay?” Hasan lets you in and hangs up your coat for you, you kneel and pet Kaya as she hops into your lap

-one of Hasans favourite things is seeing you bond so well with Kaya, it’s partly why he likes you so much, you’re the only person who Kaya didn’t bark at when she first met you, it was like she had known you for years

-you two went into the kitchen and set up all your ingredients, talking a little about how you’ve both been

-“you know I’m actually gonna stomp all over you today; my cakes are superior” Hasan boasts

-“shut the fuck up you don’t know shit about baking”

-“yes I do!!” Hasan defends back

-the stream starts and for the next few hours the entirety of the stream consists of you and him blatantly flirting (trust there’s gonna be compilations on yt of you two)

-the whole chat can see through both of you and are so baffled at how blind you are to the other ones feelings

-eventually, you end the stream and start cleaning the kitchen, it takes you two about an hour due to the mess

-Hasan occasionally puts his hands on your waist as he moves past you

“thank you for coming over to do this, I mean really I appreciate it” Hasan tells you

“Of course no worries, it was fun we should do it again sometime”

Hasan pauses and thinks. Just ask her out already what are you doing?

“Hey listen I was just wondering- i don’t know, if maybe you wanted to go out sometime?”

You look at him as your breath catches in your throat

“Uh- yeah sure, is it just us or with some friends?” Please say just us

“Well I mean I was thinking just us. Unless you think that would be weird-“

“No- Hasan id love that” you smile at him as he nods, smiling himself

“Okay great, would Tuesday work for you?”

“I can check but it should be yeah!”

You two talk as he walks you to the door

“Okay then, well I’ll text you later about places we could go” Hasan says

“Okay then. It’s a date”

Hasan smiles quickly before you can see

He gives you a hug as you head to your car.

As soon as you drive away he smiles to himself and goes to find Kaya, who jumps up at him

“Hey pretty ladyy, she said yes didn’t she? Oh yes she did”

A ping can be heard from Hasans phone, he takes it out and reads it

You

Sooo where should we go? 💗

hasan types out a reply

Hasan

Anywhere you want princess.

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UGH THIS IS SO SHIT but I hope you liked it anyway 😘

🏷️ @mavericksice @thatsactuallyinzane @kaya-p @fullofgutsndopamine @inhibitionfreewriting @the-phantom-author @makeandshift @hot-insurrectionist @hasblair

[mythica0]

Unconventional retribution

🎂:Epic the musical

🧁:Hermes

🍫:Athena, Aries, Apollo, Artemis

Summary: Hermes pulls a prank on his siblings, and then tries to ask for tickles, but none of them agree.

A/N: I liked this idea, and thought it would be a great expression of how shameless of a lee Hermes is. Also an excuse to write sibling dynamics <3 don’t question why Hermes only chose to ask the people he pranked rather than the other gods on Olympus I don’t feel like thinking of a reason. Anyway, ENJOY! :3

Cw: mild swearing! Very basic binds! (Just hands tied together. Entirely platonic.) also pretty intense tickles, but once again he enjoys every second of it.

P.S: this is a long one! Buckle up, and grab a snack!

Unconventional retribution

Hermes was causing chaos. Again.

He was bored, and felt like pulling a bit of a prank. So, he waited until all his siblings, (and by all, he means a few. He has hundreds of siblings- ahem- Zeus.) were together, and-

He dropped a giant water balloon on their heads.

He was rewarded with gasps and scoffs and other various noises of annoyance and shock.

“Ugh! Hermes!” Athena stood, glaring at him. Apollo blew his dripping hair out of his face, trying to dry himself off.

“Ahahahaha- you guys should see your faces! Ahahahaha!” He laughs at their expense, earning glares from all of them.

“Oh, you’re gonna pay for that.” Ares growled, but before he could go after the messenger, he was stopped by a calm yet firm grip on his shoulder.

“Don’t chase him, Ares. You won’t catch him.” Apollo whispered. “I have a better idea.”

Hermes didn’t bother listening in on their conversation, he was far too busy giggling to himself over the fairly simple prank. Apollo gathered them together, planning revenge.

“What’s your idea, Apollo?” Athena asked, already trying to mentally piece together what he could possibly be thinking of.

“When he asks us to tickle him, we simply won’t.”

Ares groaned. “Ugh! I don’t want to wait for him to decide to ask us for something!”

Athena chimed up again. “Yeah, how do we even make sure he asks us? What if he doesn’t?”

“Oh trust me, he will.” Apollo paused for dramatic effect. “We’re gonna put him in a lee mood.”

Artemis raised an eyebrow and spoke for the first time this whole conversation. “And how exactly do you plan to do that?”

“Just follow my lead.”

He turned to project his voice towards the still giggling Hermes.

“Hey Hermes!”

Hermes paused his giggling, flying down to the group.“Yes, dear brother~?”

“That was a good prank! You really got us good, you little shit.” He punctuated his statement with a poke to the side, making Hermes flinch and smile as he expected Apollo to continue. But.. he didn’t. Hermes tried to act like it didn’t bother him, completely unaware that it was intentional.

“Ahahaha, thank you! Sometimes less is more, Y’know?”

“I couldn’t agree more, certainly tickled my fancy.” Apollo spoke smugly, and around him, his siblings started to realize what he was doing.

Hermes felt more giddy butterflies bubbling up at the words, his smile widening. He could just feel the impending wrecking that was radiating from his siblings, and it was making him excited. He could feel the beginnings of a lee mood sparkling in his chest.

“See ya round, Hermes.” The group departed, the idea of their revenge planted.

As the day went on, the four continued to tease him. Sometimes subtly, sometimes.. not so subtly. (‘Don’t worry, I’ll make you laugh so hard you forget your own name’, Ares had said at some point. That one sent the butterflies reeling.) it was driving him up the wall.

Hermes was in a full-blown Lee mood. He was giddy and giggly and excited, constantly thinking about laughter and squirming and tingles. He knew he needed to ask someone, and he wasn’t ashamed to do so. So first, he asked Athena.

“Atheeeennaaaaaa” He dramatically flopped himself across her lap, a hand to his forehead in a ‘woe is me’ pose.

The goddess rolled her eyes in response,pushing him off of her(to which he just flew a few inches back). “Yes, Hermes?”

“Will you tickle me?”

Athena raised an eyebrow. ‘Wow, Apollo’s idea really worked.’ “No.”

“Pretty pleeeease? With a cherry on top?”

“No.” She repeated, keeping her answers curt.

“Why noooooot?”

“With that prank you pulled earlier? You don’t deserve tickles.”

“Ugh. Boo, you’re no fun. I’ll just go ask someone else.”

Athena smirked as he flew away, chuckling to herself. “Good luck with that, Hermes.”

The next sibling he attempted to ask was Ares. He was usually pretty ruthless, which is exactly what he wanted right now.

“Hey Ares!”

Ares jolted and tried to act like he wasn’t startled. “Ugh, what do you want, Hermes.” He said it more like an aggravated statement than a question.

“Will you tickle me? Please?”

“Ugh, no.”

Hermes sighed. “Why not?!”

“I’m busy.”

“No you aren’t!” Hermes challenged, gesturing at the fact that Ares was literally just sitting there.

Ares smirked, enjoying the banter. “Yes I am, what are you talking about?”

“Uuuuughhhhhh fine! I’ll go ask Artemis!”

Ares smirked. This is fun to see.

“Hello Hermes.” Artemis didn’t even look up from waxing her bow to speak to him. “What do you need?”

“Gimme tickles! Pretty please!”

Artemis rolled her eyes and didn’t respond, which prompted a dramatic whine and pokes from the messenger. “Artemiiiiis. Don’t ignore meeeeeee”

“Go away. The answer is no.”

Hermes huffs, pouting slightly. At least there’s one more person to ask. “Hmph, whatever.”

He flew over to Apollo. “Heyyy Mr.sunshine!”

“Ah, Hermes. What can I do you for?”

“Will you pretty please tickle me?”

“Hmmm.. no.”

Hermes groaned loudly. “What is up with you guys!”

Apollo raised an eyebrow. “Whatever do you mean?”

“I’ve asked all four of you, and all of you said no!”

At this, the other three emerged from hiding in the same clearing where this whole thing started. Apollo spoke up, acting as the leader for this plan since he came up with it.

“That would be my idea, brother.”

“What?”

“After your little prank earlier, we decided to get revenge.. unconventionally. So, we aren’t going to tickle you. That is, until you apologize.”

Hermes groaned, pouting. “ughhhhh, I’m sorry, okay?! I’m sorry I dropped a water balloon on your heads. Now will you pretty please tickle me?”

Apollo chuckled. “Alright, fine. I’ll accept your apology. C’mere. Let’s get that pout off your face, hmm~?”

Hermes happily did so, and all four of the group circled him. Now that he was actually getting what he wanted, the pout completely disappeared, leaving a giddy smile in its place. It definitely didn’t help that Artemis used some of her hunters rope to keep his hands up while still allowing her hands to be free. Hermes was now downright giddy.

“And five, four, three-” Apollo drawled each word, to add to the growing anticipation he could see all over Hermes’ face.

“Dohohont cohount!” Hermes half-whined, but the anticipatory giggles littering the words definitely muddled the seriousness.

“Hey! Don’t interrupt me! Now I gotta start again! Five~ four~”

The other three joined in on the last three, adding to the playful energy. “Three, two-“ there was a pause, it probably only lasted a second, but to Hermes it felt like eternity.

“ONE!”

All at once, his nerves exploded with ticklish sensations, causing him to burst into giggles and gasps of laughter.

“Eeeehahahahaha!”

“Aww, such cute giggles~” Apollo teased, a singing lilt to his voice.

Hermes blushed at the teasing- he might not get embarrassed, but he sure did get flustered, and it just made it all the better.

There were electric sensations all across his skin- his belly, his sides and ribs, his neck, his back- he couldn’t focus on one feeling. Joyful, bubbly giggles spilled from his lips endlessly, his wide smile showcasing just how much fun he was having.

“Ahahahahaha-! Tihihihickles!”

“That’s the point, silly. Isn’t that what you wanted?” Athena smirked and raised an eyebrow.

Hermes nodded in response, the sensation being absolutely unbearable yet addicting at the same time. “Ehehehehe yehehehehes! Ahahahahaha-!”

“Is it too much? Hmm?” Artemis spoke, her usually quiet nature making it all the more flustering.

“Yehehehehehes! Ehehehehe!”

“But you love it, don’t ya, feathers?” Ares snarked in his gravelly voice.

“Yehehehehehes! Ihihits sohoho tihihickly! Ehehehehehe-!”

“I’m glad. You know, maybe these wings deserve some attention, yeah?” Apollo suggested, looking to his siblings. The other’s nodded, and Hermes protested through a giddy nervousness. “Nohohoho! Nohohot thehehere!”

“Why not~?” The sun god sang “don’t you love it there?”

Hermes didn’t know how to respond. He did, but it was also just so ticklish! He couldn’t stand it! “Ihihi-! Yehehehes, buhuhut-!”

“Sorry, I can’t hear you over your giggles!” Ares spoke, and then all four of them started to target his wings. Apollo got the ones behind his ears, Ares got the ones at his left ankle and Athena got the ones at his right ankle. (Artemis took up the task of holding him still. He was definitely gonna squirm.)

Hermes lost it. A joyful squeal ripped from him, followed by loud peals of laughter. He tried in vain to squirm, to flap his wings away, but he just couldn’t. He was in stitches, and happy tears formed in his eyes.

“Ahahahahahaha-! Nohohot thehehere- EEEE!”

“Aww, what’s wrong? The little messenger can’t take it?” Apollo cooed, taking each of his ear wings in his hands and scribbling and rubbing against them.

“Nohohoho-! Ihihi- ahahahahahaha!”

Hermes was breathless, in ticklish agony, and he loved it so much. The blissful torture was exactly what he wanted, his sides starting to hurt from how hard he’s laughing.

Then Artemis, still holding him down, started to add raspberries on his tummy, and he just broke. Endless, loud and giddy laughter echoed from his chest, his face dampened from tears, cheeks sore from smiling and sides aching from the workout. As much as he loved the feeling, he was starting to reach his limit, so as best as he could through his peals of laughter, he called, “OHOHOKAY- ST-AHA- STOHOHOP!”

Knowing that Hermes wasn’t one to protest unless he meant it, his siblings immediately took the cue and stopped. Artemis took off the rope from his hands and started to soothingly pet his wings to get rid of the lingering tingles, while Athena went to go get him some water.

“Are you alright?” Apollo asked softly.

“Y-yeheah.. ehehe.. thahat was ahawesome.. you Guhuys are the best..” he was loopy from giggles, and his true thoughts just spilled out, earning a collective ‘awwwww!’ From everyone, even Athena who was lucky enough to return just as he said it.

“Here you go, brother. Drink up. Make sure to go slow.”

Hermes nodded and gratefully took the water, taking a gentle sip to soothe his lungs and throat- ice cold. Perfect.

“Thahanks, Guhuys.. ihi lohove you.”

“We love you too, Hermes.”

And they spent the rest of the day talking and enjoying their time together.

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[poem-i-wish-i-wrote]

okay this request is a little special for me so I hope you like it enough to write it ☺️

so I have my own little baking business and ever since I started with it I haven't been able to get this thought out of my head:

charles meeting the reader at her own bakery and once they start dating and become a couple she makes him try and approve all of her creations before selling them, just super sweet fluffy stuff pretty pleaseee 🧁🩷

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Hiii dear. it's so cool that you have a bakery business. That's admirable. You are officially the coolest person I've interacted with. And I love how cute this request is. The writing isn't as good as it could have been, but I hope it satisfies you. Thanks for requesting.

I think that you’re sweet

pairing: Charles Leclerc x baker!reader Warning: too many dessert items listed, might make you diabetic. Proceed with caution

 You got to the shop early today. It wasn’t even bright out yet. You cleaned the kitchen and started working on different pastries.  You put the croissant in the oven, and work on some delicious strawberry shortcake, and blueberry cheesecake. Fresh brownies and cookies. Even some eclairs, danishes, cupcakes, blueberry and chocolate muffins, glazed donuts. It took about 4 hours to prepare everything. You came in at 4 am. Your employees came around 6 and helped you with everything. You cleaned the counter as your employee Inez went to turn around the open sign. 

Soon a guy with very handsome features, dark hair, and beautiful green eyes. He instantly caught your eye and not only because he's the first customer. “Good morning. How can I help you?” You smile up at him. “Good morning, I heard about this place from my friend Alex. Heard he is a regular here.” The French accent was really charming on him. “Oh yes, Alex is a regular. I’m glad he spreads the word.” you chuckle. “What can I get you?” 

“Umm, do you have any fresh croissants?” “Yes, they are just out of the oven. We have almond, chocolate, and blueberry filling ones ready. And the pistachio ones will be ready to serve in 10 minutes too.” you smile. He smiles back very warmly. 

“Perfect, can I umm…..get all of them? As many as possible?” That caught you off guard. “All of them?” The boy in front of you chuckles at your disbelief. “Yeah, I’m buying breakfast for all my coworkers.” “Oh,’’ You smile. “Yes, I’ll get them packed,” I say as I gesture at my employees to start the task. I go to help them. The boy's eyes follow you. 

“So are you Alex’s co-worker?” you ask. “Yeah, I’m Charles one of his fellow drivers.” he introduces. “Oh, that explains why you have so many co-workers” you chuckle. “You're the driver for Ferrari, right? I thought you looked familiar,” you exclaim looking back at him. “Yeah, the very one,” he confirms. “What’s your name?” He asked. You look back at him. “I’m y/n”

“That’s a pretty name. Do you own this place?” he asks, eyes still on you as you work. “Yeah, I do.” He smiles in admiration. “It’s a very nice place. You seem so young to own your own bakery. I admire that”. “Thank you” You smiled up at him with genuine gratitude. 

“Do you wanna take a seat, and enjoy a cup of coffee as the pistachio croissants are ready? It’s on the house, as you are the first customer of the day and probably the biggest customer for the month” you ask him. He chuckles a bit, “I’d like that” 

Charles takes a seat as your employee serves him a cup of coffee. He sips on it, eyes never leaving you. He watches as you work.

 Soon his whole order was ready. He comes up to pay with his card. “Thanks for coming and placing such a big order. I hope you like the croissants.” you smile at him as you hand him the bags.

 “Oh, I’m sure I’ll love them. How can I not when someone as sweet as you made them.”

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That was the first day you met Charles. That night he called the bakery looking for your number. It took only one date for you two to be absolutely smitten with each other. You found out, Charles was a specially charming guy, kind and warm, and he was a guy willing to be yours. A few months and a handful of romantic dates later you two were in the bakery again tonight.

The bakery was closed. It was already midnight. You two were in the kitchen. He was sitting on the counter chuckling at the flour adorning your nose right now.

You were experimenting with some new flavors tonight, trying to figure out a new recipe. He just wanted to spent some time with you, So at the time of closing, he showed up to your bakery with two cups of coffee, as your volunteered taster. “Come here,” he says. You walked up to him as he wiped the flour from the tip of your nose with his sleeves, and then kissed it. You both were giggly, having too much fun in the kitchen. 

“Try this”, you hold up a spoon full of fondue for him. He leans in to taste it and immediately his face scrunched up. “I’m sorry to tell you, mon cheir. But that’s the most disgusting thing I tasted” He exclaimed before grabbing the glass of water beside him. “What was that?” “Chilli and chocolate fondue,” you exclaimed laughing at his expression as his eyes widened. “I can’t believe you made me taste that. You are a menace.” you laugh a little bit more at his remark. 

The oven rings and you go to get out the pastry you were experimenting with. His eyes follow you with complete adoration. As you put the cake sponge on the counter he comes up behind wrapping his hands around your waist and resting his chin on your shoulder as you go prepare the piastries with the cream and fillings you have made. When you are done, he leaves a kiss on your shoulder before standing straight. 

“Ready to taste some more?” “Absolutely” He expresses. “You know my trainer’s gonna hate you,” he says making you laugh again. “So what is this one? it’s pretty.” He says picking one of the three types of pastries you made. “That’s a lavender and honey pastry.” Charles bites into it and slowly closes his eyes savouring the taste. “Do you like it?” I ask in anticipation. He puts the half-eaten pastry down. And pulls you close.

“It’s amazing. Tastes almost as sweet as you,” he says, before closing the gap between your lips.

[sweetdispatch]

oh my apologies!!

may i order passion fruit flavor of 5 pieces of cupcakes with lemon zest topping on top please? thank you! 😊🙋🏻‍♀️🧁

Prince charming - J. Marino

v' bakery pairing: John Marino x fem!reader summary: One night changed the friendship between you and John until you needed a rescue warning: NSFW, graphic sex (+18), swear words taglist: @bunbunbl0gs

No one really knew why you and John didn’t like each other. You were in the same group of friends and everyone could sense the tension. All the snappy comments and rolled eyes. You two used to be on good terms but from unknown reasons, you were the biggest enemies now. Every question about your relationship was ignored. You two used to be really close but one situation ruined your trust towards him and made you hate him. 

One summer, you and your friends went on a vacation together. While everyone was gone in their hotel rooms, you and John stayed at the bar and talked. One drink led to another and you ended up in bed with him. When you woke up, he wasn’t in the room with you but it didn’t bother you. What bothered you was the fact that John started to ignore you. You felt like he just used you and took advantage. 

This was far from the truth but you didn’t know it. The reason why John was ignoring you was related to his fear. He didn’t want you to think that you two might be together. He wasn’t this type of guy to be in a relationship and preferred to be a free spirit but he knew you and that you're a romantic person who falls in love easily. 

Since that night, you two became enemies. John tried his hardest to keep you on distance and you were mad that he used you like some kind of whore. Both of you were too ashamed to say this to your friends so you just ignored this. Instead of trying to talk and sort things out, you preferred to stay pissed at each other. 

For a whole year, you stayed mad at each other but this also grew feelings between you two. You and John realised that this night wasn’t a mistake but something you needed. When you weren’t talking to each other, you realised how much you miss each other. All the funny conversations and support you were giving to each other. Although none of you wanted to be the bigger person and talk about this one night. 

The situation has changed when you went out as a group to a club. One guy was too close to you and you felt harassed by him. His hand was placed on your thigh and no matter how much you wanted to escape, you couldn’t. You just accepted your faith and prayed that he would get bored of you soon. 

John noticed that you’ve been gone too long for you and searched for you in the club. He saw you sitting with a guy but by your face expression, he could tell that you need rescue. He put on a side fact that he was mad at you and decided to help you. At the end of the day, you were still his friend and you needed him. You spotted John walking towards you and smiled that he wanted to help you. 

“Back off dude, she’s taken” This guy turned around to face John. 

“She needs a real man and not you. I can take better care of her than you” You wanted to laugh at his words because of the situation that was between you and John. 

“Sure, now get lost” John said calmly, not even bothered by his words. 

“Didn’t want her anyway” And with that, this guy left you and John alone. 

“Thanks for the rescue” You said to John and he just nodded his head. 

“Are you alright?” John asked you and you nodded too. There was an awkward silence between you two until he spoke again. “I’m going back to the guys” 

“Why did you cut me off? You know, that night” You asked him curiously. It was now or never. 

“Because I know you and I didn’t want you to fall in love with me because I didn’t want to be in a relationship” You wanted to protest but John spoke again. “Y/N, you said that you think you’re in love with this coffee guy because he drew a heart on your cup. It was obvious that you would say that you love me because we slept together” 

“Maybe you’re right but you could tell me that it was one time thing instead of keeping me on distance” You said and John realised that you’re right. 

“You’re right. I could but I didn’t and all I can say is I’m sorry” John said sincerely. 

“Have you ever thought about hooking up again? I mean you’re good in bed, even the best guy I ever had” John laughed at your words. 

“Yeah, of course but as I said, I didn't want you to fall for me” You giggled and bravery took over you. 

“You’re in trouble now because I fell for you when you shut me off. It made me realise how much you mean to me when we weren’t speaking” You told him honestly. John smiled at you and closed the gap. Then he kissed your lips. 

“Good because I have the same. I didn’t want to be in a relationship at that time but now I’m willing to make you mine” John caressed your cheek.

“Take me home and prove it that you mean it” You whispered to him and John grabbed your wrist to leave the club. 

When the doors of John’ apartment closed, you two started kissing, starved of each other's touch. You were kissing and undressing each other while walking to his bedroom. He pushed you on the bed and connected your lips again. You were laying completely naked under him waiting for his move. He grabbed your legs and hung them over his hips. 

Slowly, John entered you. He remembered that you enjoyed this angle and wanted to show you that he takes you seriously. He was pushing into you and watched your face closely. You were moaning and praising him. He needed to be sure you’re alright. You grabbed his cheek and pulled him for another kiss. 

This was way better than you remembered. John’ hand were placed next to your head and he enjoyed the moment. You wanted to be as close as possible to him and placed your hands on his back. Your nails were leaving marks on him from the pleasure he was giving you. John could feel you’re close and he placed his hand on your pussy to help you cum. He followed you quickly with his release. 

John laid next to you and you started laughing at the whole situation. Not even an hour ago you were enemies and now, you just had sex and told each other that you have mutual feelings. Now, you were thankful for this guy at the club who pushed you and John to have a conversation.

[grunge-princess-nymph]

🤍 We'll make your life much more frightened♟️

🤍♟️🧁🤍♟️🧁🤍♟️🧁🤍♟️🧁🤍♟️🧁🤍♟️🧁🤍♟️

Pairing: Yandere Uliana Crew (Uliana, James Hook, Morgie, Maleficent, Hades) x White!Queen!Reader

Genre: Romance

Warning: Bullying, Possessive Behavior

Summary: While helping your sister, Bridget, with the cupcakes, you run into a group of bullies in the courtyard.

Fandom: Descendants 4 Rise of Red

Author's Note: My topic is still big on Lollipop Chainsaw. I just wanted to do something with Uliana Crew this week. But yeah, I planned on doing this sometime this year.

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You were the twin sister of Bridget. The only difference between the both of you was that she wears pink whilst you wear only white, she plays cards whilst you are into chess, & she bake goods whilst you are into arts & crafts.

Despite the differences, you both are shown to have the strongest sister bond in the family. And it only became stronger when you both had attended Merlin Academy.

A few days after you both came to the school, you were helping your sister with the cupcakes that could possibly help her make friends with everyone like her best friend, Ella, who helped out as well.

At first, things were going pretty well for the three of you as everyone were really enjoying the cupcakes. However, the peace & happiness could only last for so long.

Just as things were going perfectly well, you three ended up running into a group of bullies while in the courtyard. Your sister had told you about them before, so you weren't surprised or scared when you first meet them when they came barging in the way of your sister's friendship making.

"Who are they?" You asked in confusion as your attention was on them.

"That's Uliana & her gang..." Ella answered. "They are the Merlin Academy bullies..."

"Bullies...?"

As you were thinking on it, you notice that they're leader, Uliana, was infront of your sister as she was handing her a cupcake.

"Thanks..." Uliana says grabbing it.

"Oh, sure!" Said Bridget cheerfully. "Of course. I be happy to...

"...For all of them."

Suddenly, the tray full of cupcakes were snatched out of your sister's hands by one of the tentacles that belong to Uliana's.

"I mean, flamingo feathers are, like, super rare, right?"

"Hey!" Shouted Ella defending Bridget. "Give those back to her."

"Yeah." You said joining in, wanting to protect your sister.

Uliana only mocks back. "I'm sorry, I don't speak peasants."

You didn't want to back down, even as you can feel yourself getting small as you and your friends were being surrounded by the other bullies.

"I love outfit by the way." Uliana continues smirking. "It is just so...."

Before you knew what happened next, one of her tentacles took hold of Ella's sleeves & put a ripped on it.

"...Put together." Uliana laughed as the bullies join in.

"Ella!" You exclaimed in shock.

You turn to glare at Uliana and noticed two boys laughing beside her on each side.

"That was wicked, Uli." Said one of them, Morgie. "You said "put together" cause it not."

But they weren't finished just yet. Right infront of you, they decided to mock your sister.

"My names Bridget and I had bribe people with treats to be my friend because I'm such a loner." Uliana mocks as the bullies continue to laughed and making fun of Bridget.

Coming from within, you felt the hesitation disappearing inside you as it was instantly replaced with the urging rage of fury as you immediately went into sister bear mode that could've send any witch or mystical creature running for the hills.

Without thinking, you found yourself marching right infront Uliana, getting between her & Bridget, & stared at her right in the eyes.

"Hey" You spat. "Don't you dare treat my sister like that!"

"Whoa, easy las..." The other, James Hook, flirted as he step infront of you in place of Uliana, his hook only inches infront of your face. "I don't know where you're from but here, we don't fight until after school."

"Please, you wouldn't stand a chance against me." You shot back pushing his hook aside before turning back to Uliana. "Listen, I'm her sister. And like sisters, I'm protect my sister from bullies like you. So, unless you want me to ripped off just one tentacle, I suggest you give those cupcakes back to her."

Uliana was obviously unfazed by your strong threat.

"Oh, girl, I only wanted the feathers." She scoffed as she snatched the feathers from the cupcake frosting before dropping the feathers on the ground, ruining the treats. "You can have the rest."

You nearly clenched your teeth as the villains laughed & mock you & your sister. And just as Uliana had already held the feathers over her mouth... "Wait!" Your sister tried to stop her. "That's too many."

Uliana didn't listen and eat the feathers anyway.

"You really shouldn't have done that."

For a strange reason, you couldn't help but felt worried about that, even as Uliana continues to insult Bridget.

"I'm sorry. You are just jealous of my fabulosity." She sneers while looking at her hand mirror as her eyelashes turned pink. "You can't handle my..."

Suddenly, she shrieked as pink feathers came out from her mouth, surprising everyone including you.

"What was... what was that?!"

You didn't what was happening and you worried that you might have accidentally add something with the flamingo feathers at that might have caused something to go wrong.

"You all right, Uli?" Hook asked trying to laugh it off. "You're looking a little pink."

He was right. All of a sudden, Uliana's braids had started turning from sea green to pink as well as her eyebrows & nails causing her scream and freak out.

"What's happening to me!?" She screeched as she started to become hysterical.

You couldn't help but feel as though that this was kinda funny. But of course, you couldn't laugh at that very moment as it something serious as you saw Morgie trying to help her to no avail.

Before you knew anything else, Uliana's appearance had started to change rapidly before your eyes. And in a blink of a eye, she was transformed into a pink humanoid flamingo.

"Oh, my..." You gasped in shocked. But you could't finished the rest of what you were going say next when you notice how she now glaring at Bridget, a hint of fury and anger. "....Oh, no..."

Without hesitating, you swiftly ran as soon as your sister's best friend pulled her with her as Uliana had started chasing the three you through the school, with your sister trying to apologize to her, plus, bringing the other students attention.

Not so long, you led your sister and her friend to the door that leads to the inside. "The door, quick!" You shouted.

But just as you were about to rush inside, you were stopped by Hook & Maleficent blocking the way. Hook laughed as you usher Bridget to go the other way, not before you overheard him saying... "I just want have a chat with your friend."

You weren't sure if he was talking about you or your sister, and it didn't matter at that very moment.

You try to catch up to Bridget when you almost ran into Hades and Morgie who were blocking the other way inside and cutting you off from your sister.

You try to get pass them, but Morgie kept blocking you, not letting you get through while also teasing you along with Hades.

That's when you heard your sister crying out just as she was now at the fountain along with Uliana as she was inches away of grabbing her by the hair.

With enough strength, you finally pushed through the guys and quickly got to your sister along with Ella and pulled her out of the way which ultimately led to Uliana falling into the water.

On the bright side, at least she was transformed back to normal and was no longer pink. Thar didn't mean you were safe yet, though.

As the three of you ran away from the scene, you heard Uliana shouting... "I WILL DESTROY HER!!!"

You knew that right then, it wasn't over.

🤍♟️🧁🤍♟️🧁🤍♟️🧁🤍♟️🧁🤍♟️🧁🤍♟️🧁🤍♟️

[bibiwrld]

The Sweet Babysitter🧁🎀| Miguel O’Hara

previously: –five.

–six.

KENEDI’S POV

“How was practice today?” I was cutting up some fruits for Gabby.

“Lots of work.” She breathed out, sitting around the kitchen island.

Indeed it was, she looked like a star player on the field.

“We have a game next Tuesday.” She twisted her lips and looked at me shyly. “Do you think you can come and watch me play?”

I paused and looked at her. My heart fluttered. “You really want me to come?” I could cry right now.

She nodded with a pout. “Yes please.”

I put a hand on my chest. “I’ll be there, I promise.”

She smiled so brightly.

I finished cutting up her fruits and put them in a bowl for her. She thanked me and took the bowl, then went into the living room to watch TV.

As I cleaned up the kitchen, I decided to call mom. She of course bombarded me with questions.

“Do you like him?”

“He’s nice, Mommy.” I smiled a little while wiping the counters.

“Has he taken you out on a date?” I heard my Dad chime in.

“No.” I sighed. “Come on guys, he’s my boss.”

“Guess who’s home early?” Miguel’s voice startled me.

I quickly whipped around to see him standing tall inside the house with a pizza box and his work bag.

“Papá!” Gabby ran and hugged his legs.

“Mija!” He ruffled her head.

“Gotta go guys.” I whispered before hanging up. “Hi Miguel.”

He paced towards me. “Good afternoon, Kenedi.” He showed his pearly whites with a smile. “Stopped to get some pizza, you like pizza right?”

“Yes I do, thank you.” I put my phone on the counter and went in search of plates. “My cousin had a safe delivery, a healthy boy.” I came back over with 3 plates.

He placed a slice in each of the plates. “I’m so happy to hear. Here Gabby, be careful.”

“Gracias, Papá.” She scurried back to the living room with her pizza and watched TV.

“Here.” He handed me my plate, our fingers brushing against each other.

I flinched, but I don’t think he noticed. “Thank you.”

He took a bite of his pizza, sitting right across from me. “You’re welcome.”

While eating my pizza, I stood and leaned on the kitchen island. “Gabby has a game next Tuesday and she asked me to come.”

His thick brows rose. “Really?”

I nodded. “Yes, I’m so happy. I’m definitely going to be there.”

“She really likes you.” He smiled softly, looking at me. “Um, do you have any plans this weekend?”

I thought for a second and swallowed. “No, you need me to come by this weekend?”

He looked down and ran his fingers through his hair. “Well, not exactly. This restaurant near my job has been getting lots of buzz and I wanted to know..if you would like to come with me this Friday?”

I blinked slowly with my mouth slightly open. “I-uh..”

His eyes studied me, waiting for an answer.

I blinked again. “I’m so flattered, I’d love to Miguel. What about Ga–”

“Gabby’s mom is taking her for the weekend, she’ll pick Gabby up from school.” He answered quickly.

“Oh..okay. Is this a..date?” I tucked a few braids behind my ear.

He smirked. “I would like it to be.”

Oh?

I almost choked on my pizza.

He stood up quickly. “Are you okay?”

I coughed, nodding my head.

He stood up quickly in concern.

I finally got my cough under control. “I’m okay, Miguel.”

“You had me worried.” His brows furrowed with a frown on his face. He was now beside me.

I nervously smiled. “Sorry, but yes, I would like it to be a date.”

His large hand somehow made its way to my lower back rubbing circles. I didn’t hate it at all. “This is the promise you made that time about having dinner.”

“Wow, you really remembered?” I laughed.

“I did say I take promises seriously.” His eyelids lowered, it felt like he was getting closer. “So, Friday at 8?”

“Yes, Friday at 8.” I repeated.

“I’ll pick you up.” His stare was so intense.

I felt so small under his stare, I looked away.

“Why do you do that?” He whispered.

“Do what?”

“Avoid my eyes.”

“I’m just a little shy.” I answered.

He inched down towards me. “You don’t have to be shy with me, Kenedi–”

“Papá, I’m done!” Gabby startled us.

I pulled far away from Miguel’s side.

But what was that just now? Did we just almost kiss?

I could tell he was a little upset that we were interrupted, but he couldn’t stay upset forever. Gabby was just too sweet.

“Want juice, Gabby?” He opened the fridge.

“Si!”

He closed the fridge with a juice box in his hand. “Want me to open it for you?”

“No, I’ve got it.” She took the juice box.

“Such a big girl.” He cheered. “Hey Gabby.”

She sipped her juice and looked up at her father. “Yes?”

“On Friday, your mommy is going to pick you up from school.” He told her. “You’ll stay at your mommy’s for weekend and I’ll see you on Monday after school, okay?”

“Will Kenedi come with me to Mamá’s house?” Her eyes averted to me.

I was surprised at her words. The attention was now on me. Miguel’s eye looking at me kindly, then back to Gabby.

“No, Kenedi won’t be at mommy’s house.” He spoke gently to her.

She didn’t like that at all. A frown appeared on her face. “Why?”

Oh this was so hard to watch.

“Because Kenedi is your babysitter at Daddy’s house, you’ll see Kenedi on Monday.” He kneeled down and rubbed her head.

“Promise?” She looked at Miguel, then me.

“I promise.” I smiled brightly.

“Okay, can I go play with my toys?”

“Sure, mija.”

With that, she ran upstairs.

Miguel immediately turned his head to me once Gabby’s footsteps were no longer heard.

He rolled up his sleeves. “More pizza?”

It felt a little awkward now.

“Um yeah.” I played with the braids tucked behind my ear.

He flashed a smile.

🎀

As much as I wanted to pick up where we left off, before Gabriella interrupted us, we only talked and ate pizza.

He shared things about himself, like how he had a younger brother, Gabriel, and he spoke about how sweet his mother is.

Then I told him about my embarrassing one sided crushes. Oh how he laughed and apologized in the same breath.

How could I not like him? It was absolutely impossible not to.

“When Gabby was only 2, she—”

I yawned and rubbed my right eye. “Oh, I’m so sorry, continue.”

“You’re yawning, Kenedi, that means you’re tired.” Miguel took the plate out of my hand and placed it on the coffee table.

“Well, just a little.”

“I can see that you’re tired.” He chuckled. “You can’t drive in this state.”

I bit my bottom lip and looked away. “I have work at 10 tomorrow, since my boss is coming in late from a business trip.”

“So that means you can stay the night, right?” He sounded very….happy.

I looked back over to him. “Yes, maybe I can.”

He picked up the plates and stood up. “Let’s head upstairs after I wash these dishes.”

I grew nervous. “Y-yes.”

🎀

Next part: –seven.

[pocket-lad]

Another Holiday special? 🥺

Maybe it's Ian's or Adelaide's birthday. 🧁🎂

Going into the cultural differences on how/if holidays are celebrated between Borrowers and humans. (For humans birthday are dreaded, another year when your youth is sapped away😔🙄. For Borrowers a birthday is a celebration that they are alive and made it through another year without dying 🥳🎊🎉)

HOLIDAY SPECIAL TIME! [And stay tuned for a part 2 ;) ]

~

“How old are you?” Ian asked.

“23,” Adelaide responded distractedly. She was focused on patching a hole in her pants.

“You - you keep track of that sort of thing?”

“If you didn’t think so, then why did you ask?”

“To see if you uh, keep track of that sort of thing. Are you mad?”

“What? No?”

Ian smirked to himself. Women always got offended by that question, and he never understood why. Sometimes it was nice to be able to talk to someone with no concept of societal norms or pressures.

“Well, wait, what day is it?” Adelaide asked.

“December 14th.”

“Oh, never mind. I’m 24.”

“When is your birthday?”

“December 14th.”

Ian blinked. “And you don’t celebrate?”

Adelaide didn’t look up from her pants. The thread was too short to complete a full, secure knot and she was growing frustrated trying to tie one. Every time it slipped out of her fingers, her mind slipped closer to madness. “I am celebrating.”

“It doesn’t look like it.”

Adelaide set the needle down on her leg. “The world is dangerous. I’m not always guaranteed another year. So I’m pretty excited to be here today, but I don’t know how I would even celebrate something like that externally. I can’t be loud. I don’t have friends. So…”

“I take offense to that.”

“You know what I mean,” Adelaide smiled.

“I don’t, actually.”

They held eye contact for a moment, waiting for the other to break first. Adelaide couldn’t tell if Ian was lying. He was. He had a good idea about what she meant but he always liked to hear her talk about it. Adelaide broke first, despite her natural hesitancy toward explaining her life in the walls.

“You know I don’t want Beans to know I exist, right?”

“Yes.”

“And celebrations are usually loud.”

“Yes.”

“And if we were loud, the Beans would hear us.”

“Understood.”

“I don’t know what else there is to explain.”

“No friends?”

“Yeah, I mean…” Adelaide hesitated. “There were other families spread around the motel. I talked to some people my age occasionally, but never enough to make friends.” She knew Ian long enough to know he wouldn’t use this information against her or others like her. In fact, he almost definitely already gathered that more borrowers lived in the motel probably. It just felt wrong to say out loud.

Ian either didn’t pick up on her hesitation or he ignored it. “Well, you have me, and uh, moreover, you have access to the - to the whole world through me. So what do you want to do?”

“I want to fix these stupid pants.”

“Right."

“What do you do for your birthday?”

Ian smirked. “I throw a…wild party.”

Whether that was the truth or not was anyone’s guess. “Oh, okay, me and all my friends will throw a wild party,” she said, rolling her eyes.

“You asked!”

They sat in silence for a couple minutes while Adelaide continued to fiddle with the knot. Finally, she got it, hissing in triumph.

It was a very poor patch job. The hole would probably tear open again next week, but that was a problem for next week. Adelaide already knew her future self was going to hate her present self for this decision and she absolutely did not care. For now, it was fixed.

Ian knit his brows and couldn’t help but smile at her exclamation. Even he could tell the stitching wasn’t going to last, but her excitement was contagious. “Now what?”

Adelaide frowned. She wasn’t necessarily a planner, so she didn’t really think about what was next unless there was a need. And if there was a need, she’d borrow. But again, it felt wrong to announce to a Bean when she went borrowing. So, she shrugged.

“Do you need anything?” Ian asked.

“Yeah, I need more thread. This needle is also getting dull. And it would be excellent if I could find someone who was good at this,” she sighed.

“Hm.”

Ian shot to his feet and walked away. It took Adelaide a second to register it, then another second to realize what he was doing. By that point, it was already too late to stop him. He returned with a small needle and a whole spool of thread.

“I was going to get them myself,” Adelaide said flatly.

“I know.”

“I can do things on my own.”

“I know.” Ian bent down and set both items on the floor underneath the couch, right next to the entrance Adelaide used to get into the walls. Then she wouldn’t have to climb with them or knock them to the floor herself. He stood back up and held out his hand to her.

“What are you doing?”

“Give me your old needle. I’ll get rid of it.”

“I can do-”

“-do that yourself. Yes. I know. Can I do this for you, though? Because it’s your birthday?”

They entered another staring contest, and Adelaide broke first again. God, she was getting soft. She delicately set the needle in his hand, making sure not to poke him with it, no matter how much she was tempted to do so.

Ian disappeared again but shortly returned, this time with an apple. “I unfortunately do not know anyone who can uh, fix your pants. I offer you, instead, an apple.” He didn’t wait for a response as he shoved a slice into her hands.

Adelaide was forcibly pushed backwards from the impact. She managed to stay on her feet but had to recalibrate. “Why?” was all she could think to say.

“Uh, did we - did we not establish that it’s your birthday?”

“Yes, but-”

“Do you want to go to the park? The…non-Jurassic one?”

Adelaide had to restrain herself. She wanted to yell at him for ignoring her and interrupting her, but he was trying to be nice. He was doing a nice thing. Or, well, things.

And the park did sound nice. They’d been outside a couple times here and there but she hadn’t been back to the park since that first day. That was also the first time she sat on Ian’s shoulder and (regrettably) in his pocket. It was a hectic, scary experience, which is why she never thought about returning, but they’d been through a lot since then. The park sounded like a breath of fresh air.

“Sure.”

Ian held his hand out and Adelaide noticed the way he didn’t just scoop her up. Oh, so he was being nice nice. Maybe she should milk this birthday thing.

The park was relatively uneventful. They people-watched. Adelaide munched on her apple slice. At one point, a very large honey bee also found the apple to be quite intriguing. Adelaide whipped out her knife as soon as she heard the buzzing and held the slice behind her back. The stinger pumped menacingly as it floated around her. But Ian just gently shooed it away before she could stab it.

Adelaide pushed Ian’s hand out of her personal space. She refused to admit how nervous it made her to have Ian blindly wave his hand around when she was so high up. She refused to admit how nervous the bee made her. “It might come back. You should’ve let me kill it.”

“They’re good for the environment.”

“Hmph.” Adelaide worked just a little harder and a little faster to finish her apple in hopes that the bee, or any of its friends, would not return. As luck would have it, no more bugs interrupted their afternoon.

The setting sun was warm, the air was crisp, nature hummed, and time passed leisurely. Adelaide lived by extremes, oscillating from extreme adrenaline to extreme boredom. Though her time with Ian lessened those extremes, it was rare that Adelaide found herself in just a plain old pleasant situation, feeling plain old pleasant. It was nice. And she couldn’t imagine spending her birthday any other way.

“When is your birthday?” she asked.

Ian smirked. He didn’t expect anything for his birthday, but he was deeply curious to see what kind of plan Adelaide would conjure. “June 29th.”

“How old are you?”

“38.”

Adelaide’s eyes lit up. “Wow, that��s…awesome!”

Ian laughed. “You are quite - quite possibly the only person in the world who uh, thinks so.”

“Why?”

“Uh…people don’t like to age. Beauty fades. Puts us one year closer to death. I imagine it reminds us of all the um, the time we wasted, all the things we didn’t do and currently are not doing. Waste of time to even think about it, though. Trivial, if you - if you ask me.”

“I’d kill to die of old age.”

“You don’t think that will happen?”

“Unlikely. Didn’t even think I’d make it this far, to be honest. I’ll probably get taken out by a rodent or fall off something high, who knows.”

Adelaide didn’t seem very bothered by that fact. Ian frowned. The casual way in which she regarded death was morbid, but fascinating. But he didn’t know Adelaide to be emotional or philosophical. She was practical. She had to be. And he respected that.

“Hey, Ian? Thanks.”

“You’re welcome.”

Adelaide leaned against Ian’s neck and yawned. She could feel his pulse beneath her and the cool breeze on her skin. And as the sun sank below the horizon, she saw it. For the first time in her life, she truly saw it. No clouds blocking the way, no windows to peek through, shining bright against the darkening sky. After twenty-four years, Adelaide saw the stars. And that was perhaps the best gift of them all.

[witch-in-the-wardrobe]

Me in My Candy Love: New Gen! 🧁

I remade all the outfits from the episodes of My Candy Love: New Gen as i thought my sucrette would actually wear them.

This is her "default" look, how she goes to work everyday. The other ones are:

This is the first one from the second episode. My sucrette went to the beach with Roy bc i didn't actually know in who i should focus back then, so it's replacing the one with the black vest and the red tie. I actually kinda like the original in this one. All the following are replacing Thomas's outfits, wich are VERY different from the ones i came up with.

This is for the day at the park in episode 3. It's lowkey giving tumbrl 2014, but i like it. It's probably the one that matches Thomas's taste the best but also the only one i would not actually wear in real life as it is my least favorite. Soo la voo.

This is for the event at Cosy Bear Cafe. It was kinda a struggle trying to keep this formal enough.

This is for the dinner at the sea-themed restaurant. Blue is not really my color, but i wanted this to give at least a little sea. I ended up loving how it turned out.

This is for the amusement park. I really like this one and love the idea of having a câmera that day. It was my favorite episode so far and there were so many moments that would make good pictures.

This one is for the apartment hunt. Is what wore while i watched Thomas tell the worst lie i have ever seem right after saying he was very good at lying.

I haven't played the other episodes yet, but i will add them to this post once i do.

Not for any particular episode, it was just new years and i wanted her to have a special outfit for it. I did the same for christmas but i didn't take a screenshot.

This is for the episode where everyone except Amanda thinks it's a good idea to spy on a coworker in a private moment. I think the whole skinny-dipping thing was a bit weird but Thomas's scene was cute in it's own way at least.

I stopped reading the story for a while, so the 2025 easter event launched in the meantime and i loved it so much i wanted to customize her for that occasion too. If anyone is reading this in the future, it's the one where some members of the team go to Lysandre's farm.

[halfeaten-mantou]

🧁 old-fashioned YanShen cupcake | Chapter 9/10 | ao3

Hehuan Pharmaceuticals holds a huge multi-company gathering, and the folks at Huanyue are invited. Yan Wushi really doesn't want to attend, and even after Yu Shengyan's incessant begging, he shows up for all of five minutes.

Shen Qiao's 'doppelgänger' shows up, albeit in an unorthodox format. Bai Rong takes a liking to both of them immediately. Yan Wushi runs away, though at some point, he finds that he's got nowhere left to run.

(Continue reading here or under the cut!)

It's the afternoon of Hehuan Pharmaceutical's auction-and-lunch gala, and Yu Shengyan...cannot find his boss anywhere.

What he finds, instead, is Shen Qiao, or rather, Shen Qiao’s lookalike; his near-exact doppelgänger.

In painting form.

"What the heck," Shengyan gasps in equal parts shock and eerieness as he appraises the ancient Chinese ink-painted art-piece up for auction. "I'd always thought he looked like someone who'd walked straight out of a painting, but I really never thought that he really is someone who'd walked straight out of a painting."

He whips out his phone instantly to text his boss about it.

Shengyan, 11:45

Oh my god, boss. I saw this painting that's supposed to be up for auction in a few minutes at Hehuan's auction-lunch gala, and the man in the painting looks almost exactly like a long-haired Shen Qiao...except it's an ancient painting from twenty centuries ago, painted by some really ancient artist guy called Zhan Ziqian who apparently existed so long ago that I haven't even heard about him before. Although I'd taken art history as an elective in high school.

Talk about creepy! >_<

More importantly, boss, where even are you?! The event's starting in 15 minutes!!

Yan Wushi, 11:48

Not going.

Shengyan, 11:48

Not going?! Holy McCow, you can't be serious, Boss.

Sucks that Senior Yanmei went back to England a week too early, because I'm basically the most superior Huanyue representative here if you don't come.

...shit, that's terrifying.

Yan Wushi, 11:50

Not going.

Not in the mood.

Shengyan, 11:50

Pls, boss... :(

Okay. It's sad enough that you want to ditch me, but more importantly, this kind of concerns the social relations and affairs of the whole company...at least show them some face, boss? You're Huanyue's CEO and Chairman, after all...

Wushi does not respond. The event starts, and Shengyan is ushered into the auction hall.

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Shengyan, 12:10

Boss, I'm serious about the Shen Qiao painting.

[shenqiao?!.jpg]

Is that not a long-haired version of him?! :0

The painting is even entitled, Ethereal Taoist.

Doesn't that describe him perfectly?! After all, he's got this godly aura, and he's always saying a bunch of zen things.

Shengyan, 12:15

Last call, boss - that painting's up next in the auction. If you want it, let me know now and I can still do something to bid for it for you. If not...

...that Hehuan young ladyboss would probably buy it. Just like she already has, for the rest of the auctioned items.

Yan Wushi, 12:20

...I'm on the way there.

Truth be told, Yan Wushi really hadn't wanted to attend at all. He's already got a ton on his mind, after what had happened last Saturday. More importantly...he's avoiding Shen Qiao. (Just looking at his face makes him feel either like he'd swallowed a screwdriver whole or stabbed himself on the little toe with the screwdriver; maybe both.) But Shengyan's text-message spam about the painting had gotten him curious, and when he clicked on the image...

It really is Shen Qiao. In long-haired painting form.

He needs to see this 'Shen Qiao' painting in person—even if he risks seeing the real Shen Qiao in person.

(He's been avoiding him for half a week now, and intends to continue doing so—maybe for a while longer, maybe for good.)

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It's too late when Wushi arrives, because the auction is over. Not that it really matters to him. He's here not to buy the painting, just to take a peek at it; just to see it and scratch that little curious itch at the back of his mind. What he sees, instead, is Bai Rong holding the Shen Qiao painting while talking to the actual Shen Qiao.

"Never thought someone this ethereal could exist in real life," she coos, touching Shen Qiao on the shoulder. Yan Wushi can see him flinch from the pillar he's hiding behind, careful not to let Shen Qiao spot him). An unspeakable brand of rage starts crawling up his spine as he witnesses her actions.

"Your name is Shen Qiao, right?"

"Yes," is Shen Qiao's soft, reticent response. He isn't telling her off, though—not at all like how he'd told him not to touch him that way, months ago.)

Seems like he'd really been barking up the wrong tree the entire time. Seems like Shen Qiao may indeed be straight...though truth be told, Bai Rong would probably even manage to get the non-straight ones as long as she'd tried.

(Seems like Shen Qiao may really be starting a family soon, just as the caring old janitor aunties had prayed for him.)

As his ears catch wind of Bai Rong asking Shen Qiao out to dinner that night, Yan Wushi decides not to interrupt the two, leaving the scene.

(In his heart, he's mentally stabbing himself, in the heart and the little toe, for letting Bai Rong beat him to grabbing him—both the painting version, and the real version.)

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Shengyan, 1:35

Boss, where are you?

Didn't you say you'll come?

I was so happy to hear that you would at least come and show some face, too...TT TT

Yan Wushi, 1:36

Yeah. I went, showed my face to the security guards and the fancy chandelier in the reception hall, and then left.

Shengyan, 1:36

You left?! 

Lunch isn't even over...and there's still the after-lunch cocktail reception between the highest-ups.

We were supposed to both attend that...

Yan Wushi, 1:37

You can handle it.

Leaving all the social affairs to you, my young padawan.

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It's been three months since Yan Wushi has met Shen Qiao.

It's also been three months since Yan Wushi has found himself here in his favourite gay bar in the gay district of Shanghai.

Funny how he hadn't found a need to 'escape' here ever since they'd met. Had Shen Qiao really, so instantaneously and so effectively, wormed his way into his old heart, taking refuge there rent-free, and accidentally, wretchedly, filling that old vacuum of his?

It's been three months. He's been the happiest he's been in his life these three months. Now that it's a month till he turns fifty, this beautifully-written story is tragically pulling to a halt; this beautifully-constructed universe is tragically collapsing on itself like a sandcastle in the rain.

It's been three beers, and three men have come up to him so far, trying to hit on him; trying to reel in a wealthy-looking one-night-stand. (None of them have succeeded.)

Yan Wushi is left sitting there for the night, wondering about what little it took for this young, otherworldly man with a ruler-straight sense of justice and humanity to have taken over his thoughts and feelings. After all, he's never really had things like feelings.

All he's ever had were one-night stands with random men he’d met at gay bars. Now, he doesn't even want to have them anymore.

Because all he has are feelings for someone who has taken over not only his thoughts and feelings, but his entire universe, a universe currently feels like it's all about to fall apart...except his back would probably fall apart first, because something, or rather someone, has just physically crashed into it.

Yan Wushi turns to meet his assailant—turns out it's the very person he's been trying desperately to avoid, and even more desperately, also to not pine for.

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"A-Qiao?!" Yan Wushi chokes. "What on earth are you here for?"

"To look...for you..." Poor Shen Qiao was currently panting; he'd probably been running, if the impact from the crash was anything to go by.

"To look for me? Weren't you having dinner?"

"Indeed, I was caught up in some dinner meeting with a Hehuan superior that I didn't dare reject, just in case it would destroy Huanyue's reputation." Shen Qiao pauses for a few seconds, catching his breath. "It was the lady boss, Miss Bai—she'd told me about how she'd tipped you off, so I reckoned that she must be important. She seems to have taken a liking to me for some reason, but I eventually managed to politely decline her advances and leave early, so I went back to the office and asked Mr Shengyan where you went, and he said you came to this district." It's the fastest Yan Wushi's hearing Shen Qiao speak, and he barely comprehends the rapid torrent of information he's being given. "So I ran here to look for you."

So that's why he hadn't rejected her, or told her off. It was all for them, for him.

Yan Wushi feels like such an asshole for even suspecting him, when he technically hasn't even got any right to suspect anything at all. 

After all, he's just his boss—arrogant as he is, Yan Wushi actually has enough modern logic to understand this.

"Don't tell me...you ran through this entire district just to find me."

"Yes."

"…and you searched every bar in this district just to look for me?" 

"Yes."

In this instant, Yan Wushi wants to stab himself, because he knows that the bad reputation held by most bars in this district are not merely rumours. Had he not been a tall and buff guy himself, he would already have had it from more than one too many sexual predators.

In this place, someone like Shen Qiao would have been an absolute gourmet meal to a bottomless pit of starved animals, had he not been more careful.

"...that's dangerous, you know? What if you had gotten attacked? What if someone dangerous had tried to..." Yan Wushi trails off, feeling the feelings (the ones he'd tried desperately to numb with alcohol) rush back in full force.

"You didn't attend the event in the afternoon. I was worried that something untoward may have happened to you."

Great job, Yan Wushi. Great damned job. He slaps himself mentally—he'd just worried the last person he'd ever wish to worry; of all the people he couldn't care less about, it had to be the one person he cares about, to be the one to care too much about him.

"...sorry. Didn't mean to make you worry. Let's leave. I'll send you back to your accommodations."

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Midway on the journey to the subway station, Shen Qiao speaks up.

"Can we talk?"

It's the firmest tone of voice he's used on Wushi ever since that day months ago when he'd asserted for him to not touch him inappropriately. Yan Wushi is, however, not ready to talk.

"It's getting late. We have nothing in particular to talk about. I need to get you back safely."

"We have loads to talk about. Please." 

"We do not—"

"We do. We need to talk, Mr Yan."

Shen Qiao isn't backing down—his voice and gaze are unfazed.

"A-Qiao," Wushi sighs, recoiling slightly at the way he uses the intimate nickname out of habit. "Don't do this. We need to go home."

"No. Based on past experiences, it's best to settle things as soon as we can." Shen Qiao is walking towards him, bringing them in a direction that is not the way to the station. "After all, strike when the iron is hot, they say."

It's a Shen Qiao he doesn't quite recognise—it reminds him of the intensely-altruistic Shen Qiao he'd first met at the job interview, but with a little added something, and Yan Wushi feels an uncanny feeling tingle from his feet, crawling upwards.

"Let's go back," Wushi tries again. "This is going nowhere."

"We are going nowhere. Not until we talk it out."

All of a sudden, Wushi realises that they're now in an alley, with Yan Wushi back-to-back with one of the walls, and although Shen Qiao is still politely standing centimetres away from him, his intensity and conviction are looming strong—so strong that Yan Wushi suddenly feels like he needs to escape.

(And he gets the feeling that he's not going to let him escape even if he tries.)

>>>>> Continue to Chapter 10 (FINALE): tumblr | ao3 >>>>>

[huellitaa]

☀️🎀 princess project: day 13!

──★ ˙ ̟🎀 friday 7.6.24

🗒🎀𓂃 ࣪˖ today's to do!

☀️ mental

woke up early

was super productive in the morning

felt really good about myself for most of the day!

was really proud because i handled this week pretty well considering the circumstances

🎀 physical

hot girl walked

drank cucumber water

had an everything shower in the morning

used a sheet mask for the first time in AGES ♡

ran down a hill and up one again back to my house because my mum would actually murder me if i got back a moment after 4:30

ate super healthy

wore my fav lip gloss to school ♡

ate lunch whilst running home

🧁 academic

got extra time on the maths exam! ♡

computer studies assessment (we weren't warned about it so i only got 17/30 which is pretty average considering i'm terrible at computing anyway 😭)

accidentally almost got a detention in geography

finished reading war of the worlds! (🎀🗒 goals: attention span!)

BEGAN READING ADA LOVELACE'S BIOGRAPHY AHHH ♡

studied pythagoras' theorum (or at least tried to. what the fuck is a x b x c KILL YOURSELF)

💬 social

met up with wifey after school yesterday and gave her the biggest hug in the world BCZ I MISSED HER SO MUCH U DONT GET IT

tweaking down the road because she gave me a kiss on the head before she got on the bus and went absolutely feral ♡

fooled my computing teacher into thinking chappell roan was madonna (he's such a sweetheart i love him swear )

reported this girl in my class with my friends for cheating in science and maths assessments bcz what the heck

fangirled over little bunny rings my friend got ♡

fangirled part 2 with my kpop friend about twice and newjeans in maths ♡

borderline had an argument with my parents and didn't burst into tears !!

🎀 leisure

showed my friend my twice album!!! ♡

FUCKING GLASSES BROKE AGAIN

survived with only 20% on my phone all day

brang cherry coke and a blueberry bar to school and was very very happy about that actually

all my love! 💘🎀✨️

[because-im-a-mirrorball]

hey there marybeth it’s been awhile!! how are you? lots of things to Catch up On in my world! the job i was just starting the last time we talked ended up fiRing me after 3 months because i called their maNager out for stealing tips from our tip share so. that’s fun! not the best first entry into the workforce but it’s ok. my eras tour show was so aMazing, and i actually ended up standing outside the stadium in pittsbUrgh which was really fun!! i also went on a major Family vacation (not saying where because i’ve talked about it on my main haha) and it was incredible. but enough about me, what’s new with you? what are your plans for this Fall? my fall is going to be filled with school, volleyball, and mIssing my sister as she just left for college :( see you sooN!

CORN MUFFIN ANON MY BELOVED!!!! 🌽🧁 @cornmuffinanon sounds like you’ve had much going on!! I’m so glad you had a great time at the eras tour, I did too! I saw her in Atlanta and then was in the parking lot for Seattle and just loved it.

I did my student teaching Jan-April and just loved it. Loved my cooperating teacher, loved my kids, loved teaching. Passed edTPA!! Which was just disgustingly stressful and was a huge contributor to me absolutely disappearing from here.

I graduated college back in May, moved across the country, and am currently job hunting for a teaching position. I actually have 2 or 3 interviews this week so fingers crossed for that 🤞🏻🤞🏻. School doesn’t start til after Labor Day where I live now so that’s a weird schedule adjustment in my brain and it’s stressing me that I don’t have a full teaching position yet. I’m set up to substitute if nothing else, but I’d really ideally like my own classroom.

Let’s see, what else is new with me? Since last we spoke, I dated a guy for 2 months then got dumped 4 days after putting a label on it bc I was moving and he didn’t want to do long distance (he knew the entire time we dated that I was moving and we specifically discussed it when we labeled it). Good news with that though is that I got him into Taylor Swift so now he can never listen to her and not think of me :) small wins ya know?

Anyway so I moved and I’m much closer to my family (read: I moved back in with my parents and sibling after 3 years living alone… big change) but it’s nice to not be on total opposite sides of the country. I’ve managed to start making some friends/friend adjacent people with the group I found for dnd.

I’ve been reading TONS more this year, most especially this summer. From May to now, I’ve read 35 books! And total of 48 so far this year. My goal is 52 books and to read at least 1 page every day and ive met that so far! I have a 232 day reading streak. Best book find of this year by far is The House Witch series by Delemhach. It’s about this witch who becomes the cook for this king and castle of people and his magic all revolves around making people in his home feel safe and welcome 🥹🥹 it’s just so sweet and cozy and low stakes, while still having a compelling story and it’s SO funny!!!

I’m really in the fall mood and so excited for pumpkin spice to return this week 🍂🍁

Anyway there’s my life update ramble, thanks for listening Corn Muffin Anon!! I love you and hope you have the best day

[mythica0]

Ok, I kinda feel greedy asking for this.. but that Poseidon x Amphitrite fix was so good I just HAVE to have seconds! X3

Can we maybe get a Part 2..?

What if Poseidon got into a massive Lee Mood? Because, he keeps thinking back to that one night and how nice it was, and.. he wants more of it. But he'd sooner get stabbed in the face with his own trident before he ever admits that!

But with nothing else working to quell this annoying feeling he soon realizes he doesn't have a choice. So one night imagine Poseidon's just sitting there beside his wife, mumbling and stuttering over his words, blushing like an idiot and making 0 eye contact as he struggles to make this request as indirectly & vaguely as possible. But Amphitrite's able to catch on surprisingly fast, and she's more than willing to grant her husband's wish. He just has to ask~ 😉

The whole prompt is basically Amphitrite teasing the hell out of her husband, and this time, she's a lot more ruthless (get it~?) in her attacks (i.e. lots of upper body tkls, gill tkls, neck kisses & belly raspberries).

(P.S. Out of slight curiosity, since I know everyone has different visual descriptions for Poseidon in their stories- does your Poseidon have gills on his sides/ribs or his neck? Sometimes I get a lil confused while reading. 😅 Which specific artist's version of him (AnniFlamma's, Neal's, Gigi's, aulith's, Willows', etc.) are you envisioning when you write him?)

Stupid moods

🎂: Epic the musical

🧁:Poseidon

🍫:Amphitrite

Summary: after a sweet night of tickly cuddles, Poseidon finds himself craving more, much to his dismay.

A/N: this is soooo cute absolutely!! Also, this is a sequel to Sweet Lovin’ so read that first! Not sure I like the ending, but whatever.

Happy new year and Enjoyyyyy!! :D

(P.s: my version/picture his gills are on his neck, and because I’m an artist I imagine my own design!:3)

Stupid moods

Poseidon was irritated.

The previous night, his loving wife have given him a night of cuddles, which ended up with him being gently tickled until they went to sleep.

And now he wanted more. And he hated it.

He felt all buzzy and fizzy, like a soda can that had been shaken. And it was so. Annoying.

All day he tried to ignore it. Pretend it didn’t exist.

All day he yelled at his brain to stop.

But it just wouldn’t listen. Pictures and daydreams flooded his head without his permission, and it was getting difficult to focus.

Obviously, he could just ask his wife to help him, but that was so embarrassing he thinks he might actually rather be skewered by his own trident.

So on the day went, this stupid mood growing and growing with every minute it went unsatisfied.

And finally, it reached a point where Poseidon couldn’t take anymore. If he didn’t do something about this dumb craving now it was going to be a problem. He didn’t really have much choice, unless he wanted to live with this annoying, insufferable buzzing for the rest of his immortal existence.

So, when he climbed into bed with his wife, ready to relax and then go to sleep, he attempted to ask. But it was still incredibly embarrassing, so he stuttered and blushed and really struggled to get the words out.

“Hey, darling?”

Amphitrite looked over curiously. “Yes, my dear?”

“Can you- uh.” He failed to say it directly, needing to find work arounds. “Can you do the- the thing?”

Amphitrite tilted her head a little in confusion, and Poseidon was looking anywhere but in her eyes. This was quite out of character for Poseidon, so Amphitrite was reasonably curious. “I’m sorry?”

“Y- Y’know, the thing. The one you- the thing you did last night?”

At these words, Amphitrite’s eyes widened in realization, a small, fond smile gracing her features.

“Of course honey. But.” She paused for dramatic effect. “I want you to ask. Directly.” Her voice was soft and gentle, but also teasing, making Poseidons already intense blush even worse.

“Uh- I-“ he stuttered a bit, still incredibly flustered and embarrassed.

“Well, if you want something you have to ask for it! It’s only polite.” She teased again, clearly enjoying the lighthearted chance to mess with him.

He stammered for quite some time, but eventually managed to spew it out, the words quick and tumbling as if he was trying to rip it off like a bandaid. “Pleasetickleme!”

As he finally succeeded, Amphitrite smiled and pushed Poseidon down so he was lying rather than sitting. “Of course, my love.”

She leaned down to whisper in his ear, her voice low and teasing. “Your safe word is trident. Use it wisely, because once you say it, I’m done.”

Once he nodded, she pulled back, putting on an uncharacteristic sort of tickle monster persona. “You know, since you asked, I’m not going to be merciful.”

Poseidon tried and failed to mask the excited shiver that he felt at the words.

“You’re going to be a hysterical, breathless mess by the time I’m through with you. No matter how much you beg me to stop, I won’t. I am free to do whatever I want to you, and no matter how bad it tickles, you can’t do anything about it.”

Her voice was sinister and mischievous, in a playful sort of way, not genuinely evil by any sense of the word. That teasing lilt, full of a playful kind of mischief, sent butterflies racing through Poseidon’s tummy, excitement zipping along his spine.

“Are you ready, darling?”

He gave a small, sheepish nod in response, and without any further words, Amphitrite started to rake her claws over his ribs, a fast, gentle motion that left him no chance to hold back his giggles.

“Ehahahahaha Oho myhyhy- ehehehe!”

“Haha, such cute little giggles, my dear~” Amphitrite teased, cooing in a way that made Poseidon blush all the more, his face turning a light pink.

Poseidon squirmed slightly under the hold, despite not wanting to get away. It was overwhelming. It was torturous. It was exactly what he wanted.

She scratched and scribbled at his ribs, pinching up and down the bones. Poseidon squirmed and giggled, unable to stop himself from laughing as that fizzy feeling fully exploded into a ticklish, tingly sensation of butterflies in his stomach.

“Eehehahaha ahaha- ihihi- ehehehee!” He was unable to get words out, not knowing what to say, or wanting to put in the effort to speak clearly through his joyful, bubbly giggles.

Amphitrite cooed, leaning over her husband teasingly as she raked along his ribs. “Tickle tickle tickle~”

Poseidon erupted into a much deeper blush, and as much as he hated to admit it his giggles grew a little more frantic at the teasing.

“Nohoho-! Dohohont dohoho thahat!”

“Do what?”

“Sahahay thehe wohord!”

“Oh? What word? Tickle?” She smirked, feigning ignorance.

“Yehehehehes! Thahat wohord!”

“Hmm.. I don’t think you’re in any position to be making demands, my dear. Besides, it’s such a fun word, isn’t it?” She grinned playfully, moving up to scratch at his armpits as she began to tease once again.

“Tickletickletickletickletickle! tktktktktktk!”

Poseidon let out a small, giggly squeal. “Eehehehehe nohohoho!”

Amphitrite smirked, speeding up the scratching, to which she got frantic protests.

“Ahahahahaha! Whyhy- hahahahahaha-!”

Amphitrite huffed a laugh. “Every time you say ‘no’ or ‘stop’ or ‘don’t, anything of the sort- I’ll make it worse.”

“Whahahahahat?! YohOU cahahant doho thahat!”

“Actually, I very much can. Remember, you aren’t in control here, darling.” She emphasized the endearing nickname, making her voice low and teasing. Which, of course, caused Poseidon’s blush to double in size.

“Aww, how cute! You’re turning all red~ is my teasing getting you all embarrassed and flustered~?” She cooed slightly, which only intensified the mentioned blush.

“Nohohoho-! Dohohont tehehease!”

Amphitrite immediately increased the pressure on the touch, turning it into drilling. “What did I say about protesting, hmm~?”

Poseidon’s laughter grew in pitch, frantic but still joyful. “AhahahahahHA-! Ohoho myhyhy gohods thahat TIHIHICKLES-!”

“That’s the point, honey~”

Amphitrite trailed her hands down his sides, a light, teasing touch, leading all the way down to his hips. Once she reached the spot, she squeezed and then drilled into the divots of the bone.

“GYahahahahaha! Nohohoho-! PlehehehEASE-!”

“That’s more protesting, darling~”

Getting the implication of the teasing words, Poseidon frantically protested, only digging his grave deeper.

“Nononono- dahaharlihing plehehehehease-!”

Amphitrite ignored the protests, continuing to drill into his hips and also going up to pepper tickly kisses all over his neck.

At the new, more gentle touch, the sea god scrunched up, his giggles becoming more bubbly.

As much as he was protesting, Poseidon was having the time of his life right now. It tickled so damn much, and he loved it.

While still sprinkling kisses all over his neck and ears, Amphitrite moved her hands to scribble at his belly, making sure to use her claws for extra ticklishness.

“EE- ahahahahaha- dahaharlihing-!” He erupted into louder laughter once more, squirming uncontrollably. He arched his back slightly, which only increased the pressure of the nails on his tummy, making him laugh even louder.

“Yes dear?”

“Ihi- ehehehehe-!” Poseidon had to cut himself off from protesting, knowing it would only make it worse for him.

“Ahh, you’re learning. Let’s see if I can get you to protest some more~”

The words sent shivers down Poseidon’s spine, a frantic, giddy nervousness settled in his chest and stomach. Amphitrite removed her hands from his tummy, and started to blow raspberries there instead.

“EE- nohoho- ahahahaha-!” Poseidon failed to stop the fruitless pleas that spilt from him, squirming around and laughing loudly as his tummy was assaulted with ticklish sensations.

“Hehe, there we go~ now I get to make it worse~”

“AhahHA- PlehehehEASE- myhy lohoHOVE-“

She ignored his pleading, starting to add nibbles with the raspberries on his tummy, using her claws to trace his ear fins at the same time, the conflicting feelings of harsh versus gentle driving him crazy.

“AHAHA- ehehahahHA- ohoho myhy- pleheheHEASE-!”

Amphitrite decided to let up for a moment. “Ah, fine. I don’t want you to give up just yet~”

She stopped the raspberries, and started to just gently trace along his sides, making sure to tease at his ribs, drawing swirling patterns along his skin that left him in a fit of bubbly giggles. He was a little embarrassed to say that he melted at the touch, the gentle shapes relaxing him.

“Aww, look at that. You’re turning into a little puddle of giggles~”

Poseidon didn’t bother to deny it, a few contented hums mixing with his warm giggles. Amphitrite waited until his eyes were closed and he was super relaxed, then she suddenly stopped the tracing.

“Whaha-“ Poseidon’s confused protests of why she stopped were cut off by a scream of laughter as she blew a massive raspberry over his gills, using her hands to scribble and scratch at the gills in the other side of his neck.

“AHAHAHAHA- OHOHO GOHOHODS NOHOT THEHEHERE PLEHEHEHEEASE!” His laughter immediately grew loud and hysterical, his shoulders scrunching fruitlessly to try and block the sensation.

He protested frantically through squeaky, loud laughter despite not meaning any of this. It was absolute torture, complete and utter insanity. And he loved it.

His face was flushed from laughter, tears falling from his eyes as his stomach quivered and trembled from all the laughing.

“Oo, looks like this is a lovely little sweet spot, hmm~?” Amphitrite’s teasing made Poseidon’s already flushed face even redder, his cheeks feeling like they’re on fire from the warmth rushing to them.

“AHAHAHA MYHY LOHOVE- AHAHA- PLEHEHEHEASEE!” He struggles to speak through his laughter, gasping for air in between the loud, joyful sounds.

Then Amphitrite moved both her hands to scratch at his gills, even wiggling slightly underneath to the insides. And just when Poseidon thought it couldn’t get any worse better, she added raspberries and nibbles to his tummy, especially over his navel.

Poseidon couldn’t speak, couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think. All he was in that moment was just pure, complete, joyful laughter. All his thoughts could say was ‘it tickles, it tickles, it tickles!’ It was so maddening, so amazingly horrible. As much joy as this was providing, Poseidon really was struggling to breathe now, his stamina running low and his sides starting to ache from the workout, his limit thoroughly reached.

“TRIHIHIDENT-!”

As soon as the magic word was said, Amphitrite stopped. Poseidon panted with leftover giggles, feeling intense lingering tingles over his gills. He had a feeling that he would be struck by giggles just at the thought for weeks to come.

“Aha… Wohow..” he panted out, going to wipe his eyes from the tears, but Amphitrite got there first.

“Are you okay, my dear?”

“Yeheah… I’m Ahalright. Juhust.. neheed a minute.” He giggled, taking deep breaths to try and get the air back into his lungs and the warmth in his face to cool down.

“Was it everything you wanted?”

Poseidon’s brain was so thoroughly turned to mush from the maddening feeling that he couldn’t even think straight enough to be embarrassed, just giving a sleepy hum. He was exhausted after that.

“Would you like some water?”

“Yehes please..” Poseidon answered quietly, and Amphitrite stood up to go get him some.

Poseidon found that he couldn’t stop giggling for the life of him. He still felt it. It was as if it was so intense that it was burned into his nerves and it wouldn’t go away, leaving happy, giddy feelings lingering along his gills.

Short after Amphitrite returned with a glass of water, handing it to him. “Drink slowly, love.”

He just hummed in agreement, sipping off the water for a while as Amphitrite gently rubbed her hand along his stomach to try and ease the leftover tingles.

“Okay, let’s go to bed. I’m guessing you’re tired after that, huh?”

Poseidon hummed as he set down the now empty water glass. They cuddled up in the bed, and Poseidon gave a contented, sleepy hum.

Sleep didn’t take long to descend upon him, and he fell asleep in the comfort of Amphitrite’s loving arms.

———THE END———————————————————-

[mikasa-imadebiscults]

Hello I’m back for more requests along with the second part of my previous request as promised! Can I request a part 2 one shot of Eren x Treasure!Hunter!Explorer!Fem!Reader where after Eren and Y/N explored most of paradise including the scouts HQ, the underground chapel, and several areas related to Erens past and telling her his story about paradis, history, and his life (Y/N even had difficulty finding Eren clothes to wear and still had no luck finding any), they came across Mikasa and Erens old home that was rebuilt and now abandoned and decided to stay there for the night. Later at night Y/N gave Eren a comforting sponge bath while he sits on a stool on the roof where his mom and Mikasa used to do laundry and gave him a haircut resembling his old hairstyle and Eren began to cry that he’s never had someone who’s kind like Y/N and gave her a hug as Y/N comforts him before going to bed cuddling each other. Finally the next morning, Eren woke up to find Y/N giving him clothes that she found nearby to wear after she went out to get more artifacts, notes, and sketches and Eren tells Y/N he wanted to go with her because he has nothing left in Paradis, wanted to move on from his past, and stay with her for the rest of his life and she accepts before they both departed Paradis for the next adventure and Y/Ns home? Thank you! - 🧁

(Hello again, 🧁 Anon! I really hope you enjoy this, sorry if theres any mistakes or grammar errors I had a hard time proofreading this because of my OCD was fucking me up terribly. I hope you have a very wonderful day/night)

Could This be Fate?

Eren Yeager x FEM! Explorer! Reader

(Warning: Part 2, after Rumbling AU, fantasy stuff, fluff, and mentions of nudity)

After you and Eren explored most of what’s left in Paradis and several areas related to Eren’s past. You guys walked around aimlessly while he told you the history of Paradis, his life story, and how he became this way.

Eren still had the blanket wrapped around his waist since you had no luck finding any clothes for him when you were exploring Paradis.

A mossy abandoned home entered your field of vision and you pointed at it to get Eren’s attention and said that you guys should stay there for the night since it’s getting quite dark. As you two walked closer Eren spoke up,

“That looks like my home, my childhood home..someone must’ve rebuilt it for some reason.”

“I wonder why it was rebuilt.” You say as you opened the door and got settled while Eren was looking around a bit amazed at the accuracy of the detail.

“I know you’re feeling a lot of conflicting emotions all at once so do you perhaps want a bath to relieve some of the emotions?”

Eren turns to look at you, “Sure, I would like that since I’m also a bit dirty from being underground for so long.”

....

After you were done giving Eren a nice long relaxing bath, you dried him off using another blanket you had in your bag. You apologized to him for not being able to find any clothes for him to wear and he assured you that he was okay.

Eren grabbed a wooden stool nearby and pulled you by the hand gently and took you to this area. Just when you were about to question him he spoke,

“My mom and Mikasa used to do laundry here when I was younger.” Eren says, touching the tips of his long hair, remembering all the good times back then before the wall was breached. He sits down before speaking, “Do you have a pair of scissors with you in your bag, if so can you cut my hair? It’s getting a bit too long.”

“Sure, but I never cut anyone’s hair before so I apologize in advance if I mess it up.”

About a half hour later you’re finally finished cutting his hair. “I’m not really sure if this is what you wanted but I really hope you like it.” You said nervously, afraid of how he’ll like it but that nervousness went away when you felt his arms wrap around you tightly.

“I love it.” Is all he managed to say, it’s been a long while since the last time someone cared that much for him. You pulled away from the hug to wipe away his tears, smiling at him you suggested that since it’s getting late you both should go to sleep and cuddle.

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The sun came up and the next morning came, Eren woke up and found that you weren’t in bed next to him, he turned over and saw you standing there folding some clothes and setting it on the bedside table so he can put it on whenever he’s ready.

He sat up and thanked you quietly, putting on the clothes while asking you where you found them at.

“I went out exploring while you were still sleeping to find more artifacts and to sketch out a few new things and found the clothing along the way.”

You could tell that Eren wanted to say something important so you sat down on the bed and waited for him to talk. He sat down next to you and speaks “If it’s okay with you, I would like to come with you because I have nothing left here and plus I want to move on from my past and stay with you forever till the day I die.”

“Of course, I would love that.” You smile softly at him, “Well let’s go, we got more journeys and adventures ahead of us and you can also come to my hometown too, I’m sure you’ll love it there.”

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Rolling up his yoga mat, Harry wiped the sweat from his brow with the hand towel. The back deck was warm, the cool breeze relaxing him further. Yoga held a beautiful piece of his heart, knowing that he was able to release the tensions he felt through the days whenever he had a session. Yoga, meditation, all of that had helped heal a part of him he hadn’t expected.

It wasn’t always like this. Now that he stayed at Y/N’s house as a pretty house boyfriend for all intents and purposes, he had the time. No longer busting his ass at the bar and the pizza shop with his double shifts to make ends meet and afford his recording equipment and rent, he had truly gotten blessed with this arrangement- and found a beautiful woman he utterly adored. Tucked into the piece of his heart he hadn’t known was missing.

With her excitement about work and genuine love of her career, Harry didn’t feel the guilt most would. Y/N adored her job, she loved working hard and being able to come home to a happy, stress free Harry was a blessing in every sense of the word. Having him relaxed, relaxed her. Sharing the wealth, having someone at home to kiss and cuddle and be close with all while benefiting them both?

She wished she had met him sooner.

Harry heard the triple beep of the house alarm being disarmed, a smile forming on his lips as he walked into the sliding glass doors and placed his now dirty yoga mat in the laundry room. Making his watch towards the kitchen, he heard heels click until the distinct thud of them being thrown to the side. His lips twisted as he knew he’d be the one to fix it up later properly in the show caddy, but his excitement to see her outweighed the pet peeve.

His heart lightened as he watched her enter with all her glory. Sleeked back ponytail, now barefoot and suit jacket hung off her arm, a manicured brow perked up as she took in the scene in front of her.

A shirtless, sweaty, beautiful tattooed man with low hanging gym shorts. Glistening in the late afternoon sun that ran through the airy living space, along with his deep dimples as he had one foot kicked over the other as he leaned against the kitchen island. And said kitchen island. Lined with a few new display holders with baked goods lined in them.

Harry’s baking hobby was one that Y/N had a love hate relationship with. One- she loved the baked goods. He had a natural gift with it, like he happened to have with most things, and he made the most incredible things. Looks wise and taste wise, nothing truly compared to having the sweets tucked into her lunch that he made her. But on the other hand- sometimes it was hard to stop eating them. Add on top that Harry stress baked, and this was definitely a stress baking amount of food.

She could see the cute little labels he had used the chalk for. Banana chocolate chip bread, lemon blueberry poppyseed muffins, carrot cake cupcakes with cream cheese icing and orange cream cookies.

“What stressed you out? And why are you trying to tempt me with body and food after work?” She quizzed him, placing her blazer on the back of one of the island chairs. He was truly something else, her hands rising to press to his chest as she leaned into his warm body.

“Had a weird call with some old friends.” He mumbled, pressing a slew of kisses to her hairline. The gesture was something she loved more than a lot of other things. Harry had a way of making her feel both delicate and soft and cared for but also empowered and strong. He knew the right ratio, the right caresses and coaxing. “Went weird. They don’t really get where I’ve been but… you know.” The lifestyle he had in the past wasn’t bad, per say, but he wasn’t into the best scene with his friends. He was done partying. He knew people who were using him for what he had now. He loved this stability. His core group of friends. Y/N.

“Oh, darling.” She crooned, leaning up to kiss his soft mouth. “I’m sorry. I know that it’s been hard.” Finding out who wanted to be in your life truly was a hard lesson. Y/N had gone through it a few times. “But I really think what you’ve done so far has been amazing. You can mourn the loss of what life was in the past while still enjoying and loving the current one. It doesn’t make you ungrateful.”

Y/N somehow knew what his thoughts were. Could see right through him to a point where it could be unsettling- If he didn’t find comfort in having someone know him well like that. He used to love being the mysterious one, but having someone who knew him inside and out was a new love of his.

He sighed, leaning his head against hers as his arm squeezed her shoulder to tug her body into him. “Exactly. Don’t want to be ungrateful cause I’ve never been happier. Plus… think I’ve perfected the banana bread finally. Used too much butter last time.” He smiled, releasing her from his embrace. “Did this, a little yoga. Been feeling better now. Wanted to be in good condition for when you came home.” His fingers gently tugged on her ponytail. “Figured I could spend the last bit of stress and let it go while we shower together. Hm?”

Y/N’s smile turned a little saucy, eyes darkening at the suggestion. “I think you could use my body as whatever stress relief you want. It goes both ways, my darling.” Her lipstick has faded a bit, not staining his lips as she pressed them back to his again. “You’re already halfway nude. Go on upstairs and put one of those fizz things on the floor so it smells nice for me. I’ll be right up.” She made her way towards the home office with her briefcase, speaking over her shoulder. “Naked policy today.”

“Yes ma’am.” It was good to be home.

[lokisprettygirl]

This is the last one I promise 😂.

The request was, the reader has been having issues about self worth because she's not being very productive and she's struggling with work. So, she just randomly falls asleep without getting work done or being able to go on dates with Loki and after some times he snaps and calls her useless so she breaks down and tells him everything and he comforts her maybe and they have a break or something. Please add your idea into it if you decide to write this. Basically you can change the whole story line and just keep it loosely based on this😅. Thank you!!!! And I'm sorry if this made you anyhow uncomfortable. Love you💝

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Honestly I just went with it. I know the feeling you described and it's the worst. I hope you'll enjoy it ❤️💚🥰 love you dear.

Warning : Feeling of hopelessness

Incompetent, that's the word that popped up in your head whenever you felt..useless. And it happened more often than you could remember. You'd have days where you kicked your assignments, finished your deadlines and felt good about yourself but then there were those days when everything got too much and all you wanted to do was disappear from this world, you wanted to hide so you wouldn't have to work anymore. 

Having anxiety made it worse for you because you were always afraid of not meeting the deadlines, you hated that word truly. This isn't how you imagined your life would be like when you were 10, you were supposed to have it all figured out by now.

When you met Loki he brought a sense of peace and comfort along with him, which went against the title of mischief and chaos they had adorned him with. He brought anything but chaos in your life. He was kind, sweet, caring and he was the one you have been waiting to meet all your life. 

But that feeling passed too, as work got busy and the time you spent with him lessened, it strained your relationship with him. Finals were close too, and you couldn't handle everything at once, work was too much and you had no time to even sit back and breathe properly, let alone date a literal god from another realm. 

Dates after dates were cancelled because you neither had the time nor you had the energy to dress up for him after a long day, all of this made you feel awful as well, you didn't want to drive him away but you just couldn't stay strong anymore. All you wanted to do was fall asleep and hibernate for a while, maybe things would get done magically when you wake up. 

You groaned as you heard the doorbell ring and it woke you up from a beautiful dream you were having about Loki and the life you'd live if you weren't..you. 

When you opened the door it was him, he looked sullen.

"I brought dinner, were you sleeping?" He asked you as he noticed the sleepy marks on your face, normally he found the sight adorable but today that only pissed him off because you cancelled on him for the umpteenth time telling him that you had to finish work projects.

"I just took a nap" you mumbled to him as you closed the door,

"A nap? You didn't come with me to my brother's birthday party for a nap? I wanted them all to meet you finally" his eyes teared up as he spoke and as much as it made you feel even more grumpy, you understood his hurt. This is the fifth date you have cancelled in the last two months. 

"Soo? I was tired, I had no energy to dress up and enjoy a party with your superhero friends " you snapped at him and he chuckled, he placed the box of takeout down on the table and walked past you, mumbling something that finally broke you down into a million pieces.

"You know what, I have better things to do anyways, this is fucking useless" 

The word, that's what broke you down, you never wanted to hear it from him of all people, even though he didn't say it to you directly but more so the situation, you knew it was a jab at you, and as much as you didn't want to blame him, it really did hurt when he got so angry with you. 

As he heard you crying he turned around to look at you, he regretted snapping at you as soon as he did, and when he saw you collapse down on your knees, his heart truly broke for you. He never wanted to hurt you like this but he was tired and hurt of waiting on you while you just cancelled on him at the last moment.

"Y/n" he walked towards you and picked you up instantly in his arms then he made you sit down on the couch as you cried and cried.

"Hey I'm sorry, I am sorry sweetheart, I didn't mean to.." 

"No you did, you did mean to say it loki and I don't blame you, I am useless, I can't even handle my life, my work or myself for that matter, I don't know why I thought that I deserved a happy relationship, I don't deserve it" you sobbed as he hugged you tightly. He has been asking you to share your worries with him but the stubborn mule inside you didn't want to bother him with your issues, you should have known that it would backfire someday. 

"Okay first of all I didn't address you as useless, I was frustrated with the situation darling so please don't ..I am sorry I really am, it just hurts me when you keep..when you keep cancelling on our plans, I love you I really do and you know how hard all of this has been for me too so when I need you and you're not there, I just take it personally. What is happening here darling? Please talk to meee" He asked you as his eyes welled up too and that made you sob even harder, he deserved all the love in the world after everything he has been through and you were not giving him that.

"I just..I'm so overwhelmed, managing studies with work is killing me and I don't think I'm equipped to handle all of this, I just feel like disappearing at times when things get too hectic and I know I can't disappear so that makes it so much worse..i just ..I'm sorry loki but this is all too much" 

You broke down in his arms and he caressed your back gently, trying to comfort you. Even though his own heart was breaking, he knew you needed him at the moment. Mortals put too much pressure on themselves to have a perfect life and he didn't understand it very well but he knew that's what you wanted to do at the moment, your work was your priority and he didn't want to take that away from you.

"Why didn't you tell me hmm? When did I stop being your friend and became just that boyfriend that you felt you couldn't share your worries with?" You looked at him wide-eyed as he said that. 

"Lokii I ..I don't want to lose you or your love or your affection and all the ways you make me happy..but I don't think I'm treating you the way you deserve to be treated right now" your lips trembled as you spoke so he kissed your forehead

"You won't lose me darling, I'll always be here I promise, now I need you to stop crying and take a deep breath for me okay?" He caressed your back until your sobs stopped coming in and then he fed you. You both talked about the situation and decided that it would be best to not continue the romantic relationship as long as you were still continuing your studies and managing work with it.

It was the wrong time, right person type of situation and it broke his heart to let you go as his girlfriend but as promised he didn't leave you completely or abandon you like you were afraid he would, Any other guy would have just given up but not him. Once a week he'd end up in your apartment with a box of take out and few drinks so you could unwind and unload your problems on him. He stayed in touch and he never allowed you to feel as if he had abandoned you completely. 

After your final year exams finished you wanted to celebrate and only one person came to mind with whom you wanted to spend the time with so you picked up your phone and called him, he was there in an hour.

He noticed that you dressed up for the Little celebration and that made him smile.

"You look beautiful my darling" he mumbled as he hugged you, you sighed as his cologne filled your senses. You have missed him being yours, there was a time when you had this god to call your own and you made him drift away from you. Your eyes teared up as you pulled away from the hug and that made him worry too

"What's wrong darling?" He asked you softly as he cupped your cheeks 

"Nothing I just..I miss you..I miss us" he smiled as you said that.

"I have been here all this time, I just took the pressure off your back, the immense pressure of dating, you didn't need that with everything else you had going" your eyes teared up more as he said that. As his words swelled your heart. He was too kind for his own good.

"I don't deserve you lo..I let go of you when things got hard, I wasn't there when you needed me" you sobbed so he cupped your cheeks and kissed your forehead.

"No you didn't..I did, it was my idea remember? You just didn't know how to handle me and I don't blame you" he chuckled and that made you smile

"I feel so selfish right now " you placed your head down on his chest and his eyes teared up more. Maybe things will get back to normal again, he has definitely missed sleeping the nights with you in his arms and doing all the things that comes with it. 

"It's not selfish to pick yourself darling, you needed time to work on yourself and I needed it too, when things are meant to happen and people are destined to be together, nothing can keep them apart for long and like I said I was always here, I'll always be here"

You kissed him as soon as he finished his words, life was harder than you thought it could ever be and even though you knew insecurities and pressure will get to you again, you also knew that with him by your side you'll make it and you'll be okay. 

You both will be okay. All you knew was that you never wanted to let him go again no matter what happens.