#he will be all for giving himself up for those he loves bc he is immortal and can’t be hurt

[shouyuus]

okay so what about vi as a parent…

send me vi thirsts and i'll give u my hand in marriage

OKAYYYYYYYY LOOK. we are tryna hURT today huh. no alright tho like it would depend on the kid. i deeply believe that vi as a girl!mom vs a boy!mom would be SO dif. (girl!mom vi under the cut)

bc like consider. boy!mom vi - always down to toss a ball around, always down to play wrestle and get down and dirty, gets too carried away playing all the time, youve DEF come home to the house just like an absolute WRECK of feathers and cut up paper and like the bedsheets stripped and flung over the dining chairs, ur son standing on top of the dining table as vi pretends to be "breaching the fortress" and they both freeze when you clear ur throat like "uhm... what's this now?"

vi looks at you with those big athena eyes of hers like "oH! welcome back baby! uh this is --" and ur son leaps down and throws himself at ur waist like, "momma said that if we take the bedsheets we can make a castle and a mote!" and vi glares but withers a little when you hitch an eyebrow in her direction "she DID, did she?"

"she also said that REAL knights definitely use rolling pins as -"

"OKAY kiddo -- ahaha, what did i say about spilling national secrets hm?"

ur son just looks confused for a second, swinging off your arm, "but -- but you said mummy's the princess and all this is for her!"

vi sputters for a solid three seconds before sighing and you laugh, picking up your son and pressing a kiss to his cheek, "aww, so this is all for me?" he giggles, nodding, throwing his arms around your neck.

vi chuckles, looking sheepish and rubbing the back of her neck.

"yep!" your son pulls back with a bright grin, "momma said that because we both love you most, we have to protect you with all our mights!"

you laugh, softening as you put your son down. "she said that, did she?" he nods fervently even as vi groans, running a hand over her face, her cheeks a deep maroon.

"well, since you both love me so much -- you wouldn't mind helping clean up the castle before the evening feast, would you?"

"feast?" they both look up, eyes bright.

you hold up the large bag of takeout and they both whoop, vi tugging you in for a long kiss, laughing when she pulls away.

"y'know. you really are... everything."

---

BUT NOW CONSIDER. girl!mom vi. who would be sweetest, most protective, bc you've seen her as a big sister to basically all the kids in zaun, and her own daughter???? she'd do anything for her. to the point where you sometimes have to remind her not to be too much, to let your daughter stumble sometimes, to make mistakes bc that's how you learn.

"but -- god. i'm just so terrified --"

"yeah, welcome to being a parent," you say, nosing into her cheek one night as you watch your daughter sleep, curled up on the bed between the pair of you, snoring slightly as she sleeps.

vi reaches down to run a hand through her hair, curling a strand around a finger, her eyes so soft it almost breaks your heart.

"yeah i know but..." vi's voice is tender, " thought having a little sister was bad..."

you laugh softly, pressing a kiss to vi's cheek.

"let's not jinx this."

vi's lips twitch, but her gaze stays warm. she pulls you into her side.

"you're gonna have to tie me up in the basement once she starts dating."

you snort, "tie you up? please. i'll have to call in favors with both jayce and mel -- maybe they've got something stocked up that'll keep you restrained but i know ropes aren't gonna do jack shit."

vi chuckles before her expression changes.

"promise me... things will be okay."

"hey -- look at me." you cup her cheek; she turns, her eyes a thunder-struck sea, the edge of the world on a rainy day.

"it'll be okay," you say, pressing your foreheads.

"thanks, cupcake. i love you."

you smile, tugging vi in for a kiss.

"yeah. i know. i love you too."

[simpjaes]

rimming enha and them just taking it im so hornyygfeww

this wasn't what u asked for but im feral rn so here is hyung line + ass eating. warnings: ASS EATING [my specialty]!!!!!!!!!

☆ jay:

jay would fight you at first, but he's very aware that you have far more energy to win the fight considering he spends all day every day being the perfect man for you. wouldn't take that much to have him giving in either, but he'd be nervous. Probably pulls away at the first lick or touch of his hole ;o; definitely wouldn't let you near it unless he's showered and double checked it in the mirror either. his moans tho, when he realizes how good it feels....oh boy. soft little gasps into his arm while he covers his face, feeling more vulnerable than usual bc he's so used to being the one eating you out. eventually he'd probably shyly ask for it, like "babe, remember when you..." and you[me] would be like "SAY NO MORE" while throwing his legs up in the air and holding those cheeks open with a grip that god himself couldn't tear away.

★ jake:

The type to spread his cheeks for you with both hands and look back at you with sparkly tired eyes. idk, i think you guys are aware of how i feel about jake and how biased i am towards eating his ass. he'd constantly stay cleaned up and groomed too just in case, because he's always going to ask you for it. Definitely loves when you lick the mixture of your own slick + his huge loads of cum off of it too. He would make you stay on it if you're on top, waiting for the mess to drip all the way back between his cheeks, then ask you to lick it :D and you would, because you're both nasty together and i just think thats super hot and very neat.

☆ sunghoon:

you'd have to ask him approximately six million times before he eventually lets you. wouldn't really admit that he's into it either, but you'd know solely because of the way he tries to hide jerking himself off through it. he'd never tell a soul, and feels lucky to have you remain so quiet about it too. it's like a little secret you guys share, and you'd eventually make him feel so safe with the secret that he'd maaaaaaybe start asking you for it from time to time. like, "you don't have to if you don't want to..."

★ heeseung:

you don't ask, he doesn't ask. he forces your face between his cheeks and makes you lick it as a form of humiliation. He doesn't even like it that much, but loves to call you gross because you just....you just do it? like you'd do anything for him if you're willing to eat his ass. suffocate you on it, really. I'm talking on his knees straddling your chest, face fucking you before quickly whipping around with a laugh and planting his hole right on your gasping mouth. *sigh* he's a freak.

[plasticfreckles]

OK so we've joked about Spite being a peeper when Rookanis have sex

But what about when Lucanis flies solo?

Does Spite do it, when he has control?

Does he do it different?

More often?

What are our nasty filthy thoughts on this?

[mine under cut]

Spite will do it if Lucanis is pent up enough

[I have not necessarily yet figured out when Lucanis does it himself]

Lucanis will fall asleep hard and Spite will just go to town like "I do not wish for a third leg my host is blue-balling us to death and I'm so NOT here for that"

but Spite will just take the edge off and not take time to figure out his preferences

(like there's no caressing their own chest, no pulling their own hair, no ball-massaging, just the old rut'n'tug, at most into a folded pillow)

I want to say Spite doesn't understand why Lucanis would sit in his lust like a teabag in water when he could just fuck Rook (like, outside of consent being key)

(Like, Spite isn't stupid, he knows they shouldn't just attack Rook unless they all want the attack to happen, but my Rook is [like me] v horny and Spite knows that, and Lucanis does too, so WHY IS NOONE DOING ANYTHING ABOUT IT THIS IS SO INFURIATING)

and Lucanis (before him and Rook get physical, at least) doesn't want to explain how they're not there yet

and Lucanis also doesn't want to think about what it means if he masturbates thinking about Rook (because he knows what it means, what they mean, and that terrifies him)

(also thinkthonk about his inexperience and insecurity and he just really wants to please Rook like omg he loves them so much it paralyzes him)

all this being said, I've not had sex in over a year and tbf I left so underwhelmed I might just be re-untouched

if someone more experienced in writing smut and also touching dicks is exploring that topic, please tag me 👀

[op gasps in epiphany]

what if Spite like, smells that Rook masturbated?* Like the sweat-salt and hormones and fluids on their fingers

Would he tell Lucanis?

* im still a little foggy on the information flow between those two. i don't know if Lucanis just knows everything Spite knows bc they're the same body. But if yes that just gives me more questions, like How does Lucanis feel about knowing they masturbated? Not in a conservative, shaming kind of way, but does he wonder if they thought of him? bc he thinks of them when he does it? How does he feel about the possibility of that? [I'm so single and disconnected from human connection it's starting to become a problem haha🫠]

[majoryeager104]

Could I request something cutesy with Touya like first date or first kiss🥺 him trying to act cool but being insanely nervous🤭 Need some fluff with him after he was done so dirty in canon :( thank you!!

omg I was actually thinking of the same thing when I saw this lmao so enjoyyyy

Touya Todoroki/Dabi x gn!reader (childhood friend too bc I absolutely love the concept for Touya ngl)

Summary: First kiss teehee

For as long as you could remember, the two of you had been thick as thieves. Always spending your school breaks together, always fooling around, finding ways to pass the time having fun despite both of your lives only getting drearier. One day, he disappeared from the lives of everyone he knew. Except you, of course. Because as soon as he learned his family didn’t care, he realized that there was only one single person in the world that he could rely on.

And right now, he was coming to a realization that he was deeply in love with that person.

“You got plans Friday?”

The question came out earlier than he’d anticipated. He’d gone over what he wanted to say before he asked that, planned how to warm you up to the idea first, but one glance at you and he seemed to have forgotten about those plans. You glanced up at him, a confused smile forming on your face. “uh, why-“

“new noodle place opened up. Wanted someone to try it with”

he looked away as he spoke, avoiding your knowing gaze at all costs. He heard you giggle, causing him even further frustration as you moved closer. “Are you asking me out?” You teased, trying to get him to look at you, but he wouldn’t budge, inwardly glad that his face was too burnt for you to see how flushed he’d be otherwise. “No. But if you really don’t wanna go I’ll just take someone else.” He said gruffly, trying to cover his tracks, to avert suspicion, to stop you from looking at him like that. It didn’t work.

In fact, his plans had so terribly not gone his way, that he was blushing the entire time the two of you had sat to eat, he was barely talking, barely eating, barely looking at you. Because it was a date. And he was scared as hell.

But he managed to keep his cool throughout the meal, at least till the two of you got outside, and he was walking you home.

You were yapping on about something that had happened at your work, and as usual, he was listening, his eyes shifting around as the two of you walked, but he found himself looking back at you more and more.

“Touya?”

“huh?”

“you’re staring”

He scoffed, looking away. “Am not.” He stuffed his hands further into his pockets, trying to keep his frown from getting any closer to a smile. “That was totally a date I was right” you giggled, nudging his shoulder with yours, the feeling, of course, only flustering him further. “I’ll just never take you anywhere again then” he replied bluntly, leading you to pout. “Oh come on! It was a really fun date if it helps-“ “stop. It wasn’t a-“ his eyes landed on you, and the words caught in his throat the same way his breath usually did. “What’s wrong?” You tilted your head, and he sighed, trying to avoid your face once more as he spoke once again, the little nervous tremor in his voice giving away his true feelings.

“wanna do this again next Friday?”

His blue eyes scanned you fully now, desperate for your answer, no matter what it was. He needed the honesty, good or bad, he needed this reply. But he was still shocked to his bones at your grinning response.

“absolutely”

(Ong y’all always have the best requests tysm I hope y’all enjoy this cos I had so much fun writing it 🙌🙌🙌)

[bitchfitch]

I've started playing Potion Permit, and so far it's one of my favorite games I've messed around with, but the most big brained move the devs made was giving you a dog on day 1, and then making that dog able to track NPCs and lead you directly to them no matter where they are in the town.

[fluffypotatey]

I reread your fic where wukong dies and macaque mourns for him, and it was very sad the first time. And it's still sad, but the second time I just had an image of macaque dying himself (no direct suicide, but being reckless in fights and throwing himself thoughtlessly in danger, and just not dodging or not doing moves that he knew would put him in an advantage). Then wukong somehow returning, dragging macaque ear bc he wasn't allowed to die again

see, in those fics, Wukong dies because he gives up his final and first attachment (his immortality) for the sake of those he loves. and Macky wouldn’t know how to reverse that (also the kings weren’t dead in the making of those fics lmao)

Macky dying????? not on Wukong’s fucking watch. because it’s not that Mac wants to die (he wants to live. he wants to live so much and see where this life goes), he is just at a point where he would put his own life on the line for Wukong and MK’s sake. but Wukong cannot allow it. he will wreak havoc once more, go into the Diyu and drag Macky back kicking and screaming if he has to (dead kings or no)

[shannonsketches]

lays on the floor do you guys ever think about how in ResF Bulma falls for Vegeta's fake-out with Freeza and both she and Yamcha are worried about Vegeta's villain fake-out strategy in Champa and Beerus' mini tournament and how it's only been a couple of years since the Buu saga and how Vegeta straight up stopped using that strategy after that tournament

[jeremiahthefroge]

Every appearance of the red-haired menace that is early Laurence forces me to sit here and stew upon how I will fix his introduction in the rewrite. As a coping mechanism. Unfortunately since I can't remember the parts where his character isn't just harassment so I can't cook with the themes the way I'd like to. Like the way he calls Aph "my love" after she very explicitly in the text of the game tells him not to do that... bad vibes. I think I could rock with his character if he'd done the same sort of approach in hitting on Aphmau as heavily, but the moment she lays down an actual boundary, he backs way the hell off. I could even fuck with her trying to be subtle about the boundary and him not getting it and continuing to make her uncomfortable before she snaps at him and he apologizes, saying that he truly didn't mean anything by it, and he respects the boundary she lays like his life depends on it from then on out. It would create some immediate complexity in his need for explicit communication, and backs up the sort of deeper character hinting they seem to try to do when he's talking about Castor and Cadenza, this idea that he deeply cares, if being a bit pushy on accident. It would also make a good detail fueling the conflicts later on with the love triangle that can sort of prevent Laurence from looking like TOO much of a dickhead (him being unaware or misinterpreting situations, and the delicate nature of it making him uncomfortable asking questions, is a compelling reason to see somebody hurting his friends' feelings, and makes him significantly more sympathetic, opening him up for feelings of remorse and guilt).

[bylertruther]

those mike pov fics that really actually show the difference between mike and will's exterior behavior in the sense that mike sees and knows that will is less "tough" and "masculine" than him, but he doesn't think anything negative of it at all and is trying to break through to will who is trying to hide that bc he feels shame or embarrassment for it..... they jus hit different .

and when will sees that mike won't judge him for his sensitivity and that he actually loves that about him? that mike doesn't view him as any less of a man or view it as abnormal? and so he comes out of his shell and becomes so much more vibrant? bro im tearing up just thinking abt it like—

AND WHEN THAT IN TURN MAKES MIKE COME OUT OF HIS SHELL, TOO, AND BECOME MORE EXPRESSIVE AND VULNERABLE?! GODDDDDDDDD

[chipjrwibignaturals]

THOUGHT ABT CHIP JRWI INCIDENT 40 DEAD 32 WOUNDED

[dutybcrne]

Thinking abt Taru fresh out of the Abyss, out with his siblings and spotting a rabbit or small animal. Instincts & habit kicking in ( those seldom lasted long in the Abyss, get it while he can, bring it to share with Master- ), him immediately setting to hunt and kill the creature then proudly bringing it back to his family, all smiles and blood-spattered, and being utterly thrown by the fact that he was not met with mildly disinterested praise, but sheer horror instead-

[bullagit]

i think a not-insignificant amount of the heartbreak crowley’s feeling in the end is  because he’s finally truly understanding that what’s happening with aziraphale (as he perceives it) isn’t something that he can save him from.

[waywardsalt]

the dilemma of having ideas that would be best expressed as comics but being afraid to draw

[cryptidm0ths]

Hhhhhhhhh i have been trying all day to find a way to coherently explain my brainrot on madahime but i all i can do is rambling on the vulnerability and freedom of not having to hide the parts of yourself that you consider unlovable and stained and dirty bc they have already seen the worst of you (quickly looking throught es database to see that mama does murder and meru does id theft and also murder?) And also indulging (?) more in afore mentioned fucked up side bc well the others esteem of them cant go lower (in theory) and "you are going down with me hand in unlovable hand" and ye being seen at your worst and probably not fully being accepted (knowing their current (non existant) dynamic) but at least acknowledged and witnessed. And this is just spiralling into more rambling on a smaller and smaller part of the dynamic

And then there just the tension, where both a fully capable and ready to kill the other (metaphorically or just plain old physically) but wont not just bc of the mutually assured destruction but someing deeper? Kin ship? recognition of the self in the polished armor of the opponent?

[doriansbutt]

Grief is also not always the same. You may react one way to this death and a completely different way to that death, no matter the person. Grief is a messy, tricky thing, and it’s okay for it to be weird. Treat yourself with kindness.

Don’t beat yourself up for reacting one way to an acquaintance’s passing, then not reacting as intensely to a family member’s. Or for feeling terrible about other kinds of griefs that some people may not understand, like having to give up a pet to another home, or your house burning down, but differently to the loss of life. You’re going to process everything differently. That’s okay.

Btw, if you have not had tragedy dropped on you before, grief does fuck you up in unexpected and physical ways. If you can’t sleep or sleep more than expected or have more or reduced appetite, or energy goes weird— your brain just had a bunch of emotions dropped on it and sometimes it reacts by hitting every button in your brain. It will pass. Just try to not get too frustrated with yourself.

It’s also fine if you feel normal. Grief literally hits everybody differently, and some people are made to be able to to keep the farm going the day after a death, and some of us turn into sleepless gargoyles and get really into trying to help, and some of us are just unspeakably sad. Grief is weird. Be kind to yourself.

[scratxhed-cd]

While I’ve cared deeply for many people throughout my life, I have yet to have an experience of feeling I’ve found “the one” and feeling all the intense emotions that come with that.

So I’m curious: for anyone whose fallen in love with someone, what was your “heart stopping” moment like?