#hehehe they both made her so happy and soft I tell you!!!!!

[ahogechef]

*while kaede's in the kitchen, she'll suddenly see the door to the room open yet no one seems to step inside! at first it appears as if it seemingly opened for no reason, but soon the answer becomes clear as a certain little bunny comes hopping towards her~! he has a white ribbon wrapped around his neck that's been shaped into a big bow, and he is also biting onto two things: one is the stem of a rather large sunflower, and the other is a small bag that's filled with truffles!*

*it's only then that taka makes himself known, stepping out from the hallway and absolutely beaming at his dear friend!*

"Happy White Day, Kaede!! I hope you enjoy these wonderful gifts! Bunnytaka insisted that he had to help celebrate this wonderful day as well and I simply couldn't refuse, hahaha~!!"

Kaede was in the kitchen reading one of her recipe magazines, when she saw the door open. "Hm? Hi, what's-" She was about to greet to whoever entered... until seeing that no one did? ".....up? Huh? No one's there...?" She blinks, wondering if they simply changed their mind or almost accidentally entered the wrong room... that is, until s she saw Bunnytaka hop in! "!!!! Bunnytaka! Hi~!" Instantly beaming, she places her magazine on the counter and crouches down when he approaches her. "Were you the one who opened my door, huh? Hehe! And aww, look at you, Mr. Handsome! With your fancy bow and all!" She giggles, giving the top of his head soft scritches. That's when she also noticed that he was holding a big sunflower and a small bag in his mouth.

"Ah...! Is this for me? Ohh what a beautiful sunflower!! I love it! I will find the prettiest vase for it!" She chimes as she carefully takes the sunflower out of his mouth, and gently hugs it against her chest. She then accepts the small bag to see what's inside, gasping in delight when seeing they were full of truffles! "Oooo, truffles! These look so good! Hahaha, did you make these for me, Bunnytaka?"

She jokes, of course having a pretty good idea on who is actually behind these gifts, with Kiyotaka's entrance confirming it. "Taka! Thank you so much!! Hehe, is that so? He's so cute.... I adore the sunflower, and the truffles look delicious!" She even takes a moment to plop one in her mouth, humming in delight. "And are delicious! You two truly made today so nice for me." Standing up, she places the bag of truffles and the sunflower carefully on the counter. Then, after picking up Bunnytaka and nuzzling him in her arm, she uses her other arm to wrap it around Kiyotaka in a big hug.

"Thank you so much again, Taka, Bunnytaka! The gifts were so cute and the little surprise was so precious... I love you guys so much!!" And gives the top of Bunnytaka's, and Kiyotaka's cheek, the softest peck before she gives them a cuddly squeeze in the hug.

[moonlightspencie]

hey lovely! i saw you were asking for more requests and i love your writing so i am happy to help 🫡😂 can you write a one shot with any of the marauders (you can choose) where the reader works in a coffee shop and he comes in all the time and she thinks it’s because he loves coffee but he really just likes her? idk just thought it would be cute!! thank you friend!

hehehe, well remus won the number 2 spot on my poll, so here he is!

remus lupin x gn!reader

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You smiled to yourself when you saw a familiar tall, lanky, scarred, absolutely endearing man walk into the café. He had a habit of dropping in every day. Sometimes twice a day. He'd come to be one of your absolute favorite regulars.

"Hi, Remus," you grinned brightly at him as he came to the counter.

"Hi," he replied shyly, his cheeks a little pink. "How are you today?"

"Can't complain. We've had a pretty slow day, but I'm not mad about it."

"I suppose it's a good thing I've come in, then. I've got to keep this place up and running," he joked lightly.

You chuckled, shaking your head. "Want your regular?"

"Please," he nodded, smiling a bit at the fact she knew his order. "Also whatever you'd like."

"What?"

"I'd like to pay for whatever drink you'd like, too. You told me last time that you only get one free drink per shift," he said with a small shrug.

You blinked, looking at him in a bit of surprise. "You really don't have to do that."

"I'd like to. If you'll let me."

"Really?" you smile again.

"Really. It's the least I can do."

"I'm only doing my job," you let out a breathy chuckle, your own cheeks heating a little. Though you wouldn't admit it, you'd begun to harbor a small crush on the man. "No big deal."

"You go the extra mile. Nobody else has ever bothered to remember my order."

"Well... you're easy to remember."

His cheeks went even pinker as he sighed softly. "You are... unnecessarily kind."

"Is that a bad thing?"

"Not at all."

You smile again, writing on the two cups, then give him the total. He pays, leaving much too generous of a tip as always, and goes to sit down. You start on both of your drinks, debating in your head what you should do. Was it wrong to hit on a patron of the café? Maybe. But was he terribly cute and really sweet? Definitely.

You quickly scribbled your name and number on the cup, then called his name.

He walked up with a sweet smile. "Thanks."

"No problem. But... Maybe next time, I can buy you a drink?"

His brows rose. "This is your job. I don't want you to feel like you have to pay for me at your workplace."

"Then maybe I could buy you a drink someplace else?"

He blushed fiercely. "Oh."

"Unless I'm picking up the wrong signals, of course," you shift on your feet. "I've been thinking you just really liked coffee, but now I'm not so sure."

"You're much sweeter than the coffee," he admits with a soft voice.

You bite back a grin. "In that case... my number's on the cup, and I'm off at six. Maybe text me?"

He swallows, his eyes wide as he nods. "That... that sounds great."

"Good. I'll see you around, then?"

"Next time, maybe not just for the coffee," he smiles, nodding again once.

He walks out of the café a minute later, leaving you giddy on more than caffeine for the rest of your shift. The second you clocked out, you checked your phone, seeing a message from an unknown number:

You made my heart race a lot faster than the coffee today. Thanks for asking me out, I don't think I could have worked up the nerve myself haha

This is Remus, by the way.

You laughed softly, typing a quick response.

Now you'll have to tell me your second favorite place to get drinks. Can't wait :)

[exhaslo]

Hi again!

Since the Holidays are around the corner, could I request a Fluff-to-Smut fic involving Miguel O’Hara where Spider![Reader] [Female] confesses her feelings to him while the two are under a Mistletoe?

- @club-danger-zone

Hehehe, it ain't the holidays without someone being a gift I mean, some love in the air!!!

Also, I hope you like how I did this one hehe, decided to have some fun!

Sorry this was late, I blame everything on work! Happy Holidays!

Warning: None, just fluff

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On the twelfth day of Christmas your true love gave to you~

Twelve Reports to Fill~

You stared at the small mountain of paperwork before you. This was not how you wanted to start your twelve days of Christmas. You had already planned your movie schedule out. You had already made a perfect plan to buy last minutes gifts, but nope.

Your die hard crush, Miguel O'Hara, the leader of the Spider Society, thought it was best to give you paperwork. You huffed your cheeks out towards the sexy male, wanting to complain. It was futile because you would do anything for him.

Your ears perked as you heard the speakers turn on and Christmas music playing. Miguel cussed lowly,

"Aye Peter. Changing the damn music again," He huffed before turning towards your confused expression, "This song is reverse in your world, right?"

"Yea, it's super weird hearing it start from day 1." You said with a confused smile, "Heeeeey, since it's reverse why don't-"

"You know where to find me when you're done, cariño (sweetheart)"

You wanted to whine as he left, but you didn't since you got a good view of his ass. A wide grin formed against your lips since you also had another plan for the holiday.

You were going to confess to Miguel by Christmas!

On the eleventh day of Christmas your true love gave to you~

Eleven pats on your head~

Perhaps Miguel was having an off day, but you were loving every moment of it. Miguel was known to give you head pats. It was something that Peter and Jessica always questioned. It was story you were never going to tell them.

Miguel would only give you head pats if you did a good job or he just needed to destress. It sounded silly and the first time it happened, both of you were confused, but Miguel kept at it. You loved it when he would rub your head. Something about it felt so comforting.

"Hehe," You chuckled as Miguel walked by you, patting your head once more. He stopped and glanced at you,

"Hm? (Y/N)?" He muttered, surprised to see you. You grinned from ear to ear, approaching the exhausted man,

"I think you need a nap, boss." You chirped before giving him a soft pat on his head, "There, returning the favor."

With a skip of your heel, you scurried off before Miguel could comprehend what you did.

On the tenth day of Christmas your true love gave to you~

Ten Goblin Bombs~

This was something you honestly hated. Miguel was giving you a slight smirk since you wanted to show off to him. You just made a small joke about being able to do something Miguel couldn't. It was a tease! A joke!

"Mig-"

"Ah, ah, ah. You said that you could disarm these with ease." Said Miguel as he leaned against the wall.

You pouted as big as you could, wanting to show Miguel your childish anger. All he did was chuckle in response. At least none of these were lethal. Miguel made sure to give you a bunch of dubs and silly bombs that some of the ridiculous Gobin's had.

You huffed as you started to disarm the bombs. Glancing at Miguel, you decided to play a small game. After disarming the first two bombs, you worked on half of the third bomb. A grin formed against your lips as you tossed it towards Miguel,

"Catch!"

"Aye! Don-" Before Miguel could grab it, the bomb exploded and covered the whole room in green goo.

You couldn't stop laughing as you and Miguel were covered in slime, sticking the two of you together. Miguel cussed lowly but didn't say anything since you were pressed against him.

"Didn't like that, huh?"

"No."

"Don't be so grumpy~" You teased, blushing since you were so close to his chest now, "Um...I-I'll help clean."

"You better."

On the ninth day of Christmas your true love gave to you~

Nine depressed Peters~!

"Miguel, why are you having me console the Peters and not, oh I don't know, Therapist Peter?" You whispered as a Peter cried in the background. Miguel just glanced at you,

"Remember yesterday?"

"Awe, but I stayed late to clean it all up! This isn't fair," You whined softly. Miguel chuckled before patting your head,

"I think it's fair."

You tried to pull Miguel back to you, wanting him to help you with the Peters. Once Miguel left, you nearly cried out. You were defiantly going to repay Miguel. Your plan was going to start tomorrow.

On the eight day of Christmas your true love gave to you~

Eight Lovely Roses~

There was smile to your face as you watched Miguel approached you again with a rose. Your plan was working perfectly and honestly, it was making your heart race. It was silly since you and Lyla designed this whole plan.

"Um, I know this is the sixth one...But here," Miguel muttered, avoiding eye contact from you. You chuckled softly, taking the rose,

"Awe, and what was the post card this time?" You asked. Miguel glanced away,

"Favorite Spider." He whispered. You tilted your head, not hearing him,

"Hm? What was that?"

"..." You could have sworn you saw Miguel's ears turn red as he turned away, "Don't expect another rose from me," He grumbled.

Resisting a chuckle, you smiled towards your rose. You placed those cards purposely around his office and around the spider society. All of these roses should hopefully go to you.

"I should be getting a few more~"

On the seventh day of Christmas your true love gave to you~

Seven Escapees~

You were out of breath. Miguel warned everybody about this. Every year around Christmas there was a large surge of crime in every universe. Plus with the new surge of anomalies, it did not help with the stress of the season.

"Peter! I know you're stressed and I told you to stay home if-"

"Miguel, not now." You begged as a Rhino tossed you across the room. Miguel growled as he went to catch you,

"Seven! Seven anomalies broke out, (Y/N)."

"Ow, I know. I know, but he's going through a lot of shit. Remember, you had me console him?" You said with a chuckle as Miguel placed you down gently.

"Fine, just be careful," Miguel sighed before rubbing your head.

You felt your cheeks fluster and your heart race as Miguel rushed to face Rhino. Clapping your cheeks, you got back in the groove as other Spidermen and women came to help with the escapees. You swore Miguel was worried for a second there.

You hoped he did.

On the sixth day of Christmas your true love gave to you~

Six health check-ups~

"Miguel, I said I'm fine. This is the third check up today," You whispered as Miguel had Lyla check your stats.

"Not only did you get hurt yesterday with the escapees, but you also got injured by your Scorpion this morning. You stumbled on your way in here," He told you, his hand against your cheek.

"Sorry, just had a lot on my mind." You told him, enjoying the warmth of his hand. Miguel sighed once more and patted your head,

"I'll do more check ups on you if I see the smallest misstep. Okay?" Miguel's voice was low and filled with concern.

You smiled softly and thanked Miguel. As Miguel started to leave, Lyla appeared before you and gave a thumbs up. You chuckled in response and decided to lay down and rest for a bit.

On the fifth day of Christmas your true love gave to you~

Five Hours of Silence~

You were nervous about your plan working. These last few days have been super hectic. Miguel was probably worrying about you more than you were yourself, but today? Today has been so quiet from both Miguel and the Spider Society.

Everyone was most likely doing their last minute Christmas shopping. You had finally managed to finish yours, but now you were feeling a bit lonely. Looking at the present you got for Miguel, you sighed softly, wondering what the grumpy Spider was doing.

It has been five hours since you arrived and you tried to contact anyone, but nothing. Honestly, you were feeling quite lonely. Deciding to call it a day, you went over to the Christmas tree that some Peters put up for Miguel.

"Hopefully he sees it," You whispered to yourself as you placed his gift under the tree.

The only one. It made you smile knowing that Miguel was going to open something you gave him. If only you could see his face when he does. Just the thought made your heart flutter.

Right as you started to leave, you saw none other than Miguel approach you. Your eyes widen as he came to you in a frenzy and grabbed your wrist,

"Miguel? Are you alright?" You asked him. Miguel grumbled lowly,

"It's been too quiet."

Once again, Miguel brought a smile to your face. You happily stayed to entertain him.

On the fourth day of Christmas your true love gave to you~

Four Strong Drinks~

This caught you off guard. You were planning on decorating most of the Spider Society tonight with Hobie and some Peters, but Miguel had asked you to help him in his office. Although, his helping also involved some strong alcohol.

You were only on your second drink and were already starting to feel tipsy. You didn't know Miguel liked to drink, or the fact that he made them strong as hell. Shit, Miguel wasn't even working on anything anymore. The two of you were just having a good time.

"And then I'm suddenly a messenger for Thor!"

"Haha," You laughed at Miguel venting about the people from the lower half of Nueva York, "They worship you,"

"I don't want to be worshipped," Miguel groaned, finishing his drink and making another, "Another?" He asked you.

"Maybe in a bit," You replied, finishing your drink.

Part of you wanted to confess your feelings now. Your heart was beating loud and fast. Glancing at your handsome leader, you felt your breathing shudder. You wanted to tell him, but now was not the time. You had a plan in motion.

"I'll, uh....take that other drink now."

On the third day of Christmas your true love gave to you~

Three boxes of Chocolate~

This was a surprise and not part of your plan. You stood in front of Miguel has he handed you not on, not two, but three boxes of chocolates. This was nowhere on your diabolical scheme to confess to Miguel.

"Um-"

"Be glad it's three. Ben has to give seven boxes of chocolate to someone." Miguel grumbled in annoyance. You fluttered your eye lashes towards him,

"Oh? Was there a requirement?" You teased.

"I won't say. It's...a guy thing," Miguel was hesitant to say.

His comment made you laugh. Guess someone else was trying to get in on the Christmas spirit. Thanking Miguel for the chocolates, you decided to head back home to drop them off. You just wanted to know what was the requirement to give out the chocolates.

On the second day of Christmas your true love gave to you~

Two mystery gifts~

"Merry early Christmas, (Y/N)" Miguel told you as he handed you two small presents.

"O-Oh! Thank you, Miguel! You didn't have too." You gasped, holding the presents in your hand.

This was still early and you were now worried. Would Miguel close the Spider Society for Christmas? Could heroes actually get a day off? It sounded nice, but it would ruin your special plan!

"I saw the gift you gave me under the tree,"

"Ah, did you open it?"

"Not yet," Miguel smiled towards you, "I'll open it tomorrow, as should you." He said. You bit your lower lip and glanced towards Miguel,

"Um, this sounds super silly, but this place is open tomorrow right?" You asked him.

"Hm? Yea, I know that some people rather-" Miguel stopped himself and saw your smile, "I'll be here in the morning too." He told you.

"Cool, I'll see you in the morning,"

This was going to work out perfectly. Your plan was still in motion. Although, you were extremely eager to open these presents now, but no. You had to be patient and wait.

On the last day of Christmas your true love gave to you~

One Passionate Kiss~

Your plan was a success. You had placed mistletoes everywhere around the Spider Society. Everyone was loving it. You just needed to find Miguel now.

Running past everyone, you hurried right into Miguel's office. Right when you entered, Miguel stood in front of you. Your eyes sparkled as the two of you stood right under a mistletoe. Your face turned bright red as you smiled and pointed above you,

"Merry Christmas, Mig-"

Your eyes widen as Miguel held your cheeks and gave you a deep and passionate kiss. Your heart felt like it was about to leap out of your chest. What felt like eternity was only a mere minute as Miguel finally pulled away.

"Merry Christmas, (Y/N)" Miguel said with a satisfied hum. You took a deep breathe,

"I love you." You said simply and quick, still registering the kiss. Miguel's smirk widen as he grabbed your hand and pulled you inside his office,

"I don't think we've utilized his mistletoe enough, don't you (Y/N)?" He asked. You glanced at the Christmas ornament above you and noticed plenty more in his office that you didn't put,

"Holy shit,"

"Merry Christmas, (Y/N)" Miguel whispered once more before his door closed, pulling you into another deep kiss.

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I'll leave the presents to your imagination~

I hope you liked this!!! Merry Christmas, Happy Hanukah, Happy Kwanza and every other holiday!!

@tojishugetiddies

[sunflower1experiment]

Reader dislikes loud noises but reader has the loudest soft voice

Wally

Wally was the first to notice based on how |Name| reacts to stuff, occasionally whenever Barnaby would tell a joke they wore ear mufflers but then speak in an echo.

“Helloooooooo Barnaby….What joke do you have for me now.” The dog obviously spoke in a casual manner while they clap excitedly at his joke. “Nothing much dear, just making time to say hello and leave an Echo behind. Mighty fine morning to tell a joke: but it wouldn’t sit right with me.” The joke writes itself.

|Name| was sitting right beside Wally and Barnaby shakes his head. “I can’t stand the thought of messing the joke up.” Their laugh echo’s throughout the neighborhood. “Hilarious! Hehehe!”

Wally takes the chance to tap their arm and lightly tell them nothing loud will occur. They take it off and nuzzle him lovingly, “Thank youuuuuu dearieeee.”

A lighter echo but it wasn’t loud for the others.

“Why don’t you and I work on the paintings for today. I’m sure you have a lot to express after those jokes right? Ha ha ha.” |Name| nods and waves to Barnaby who waved back then they leave with Wally. “Wallyyyyy.”

“Yes?”

“I love youuuu.” |Name| gives him a kiss on the cheek. “Mwah!”

He returns the kiss with a happy “Mwah!” Before yawning softly, “I am tired…” he leans on |Name|

“Though I am incapable of sleep I do wish to sleep alongside you and Barnaby.” |Name| helps Wally up, walks to their and then they sit on a hammock. “I’m sleeping…I’m sleeping!”

“Wallyyyy I know you’re awake.” They hug him while he giggles, “Your so soft. Softyyyy.”

Suddenly they felt Barnaby hug them both and they all begin to rest on the hammock together. “Goodniiight.”

—

Reader is a silly dancer

“Don’t mind me just dancing away while admiring the handsome view.” Barnaby rolls an eye, “Sure you mean that. What’s next thing you’re dancing your way into may heart.”

“Aw shucks dear I try.” You do a small shimmy before doing a small jazz hands. “Mind tellin a joke for our fans?”

“I would but as our fans they may blow us away with their jokes.” Your small giggles made the puppet dog blush until he kisses your cheek.

“Now I got a good joke for us, what do you do when you have a party in space?”

“What’s that Barnaby?” Julie gave him a dopey grin while he winks.

“Ya planet.” You inhale and hold back a laugh while Wally tilts his head. “Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha!”

Frank wanted to squint in disappointment but Eddie was laughing up a storm while Julie tried to calm down from laughing so hard. But the holster doll could only smirk with pride while Sally rolls her eyes.

“Surely his dancing partner didn’t find it funny.”

You nod, “I sure did!” You kiss Barnaby’s cheek before twirling to the side. “Give it up for Barnaby~!!!”

“WOOOOO!!!” Howdy and Sally begin to cheer for him, Wally claps as well with the same soft smile he gives everyone. They all eye Frank who seemed to be nodding in approval, “Oooo The nod of approval! Thanks Papa! And Dad!”

Eddie grins. “The kiddo approves.”

“I approve too. We both share the same grumpy face.” You and Frank both pout together until Barnaby gave you a big kiss on the face.

“I give it my seal of approval!” You gasp, “I am a seal Barnaby!”

“Exactly.”

[sunshinesteviee]

You need dad blurbs? I gotchu. Imagine Steve having a stressful day at work so he’s more quiet then usual and our kid (probably a girl but your choice!!) goes out of their way to make a craft to “make daddy happy” with us helping out. And immediately he’s back to his happy go lucky self 🥹

heheh this made me melt!! thank you!! wc: 976; mom!reader

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Steve had come home quieter than usual, and you knew that meant he’d had a stressful day at work. He’d pressed a soft kiss to your lips as he greeted you, and bent down to pick Phoebe up, kissing her forehead, “Hey, Bee. I missed you today.” When he was younger, he’d always known when his dad had had a bad day at work, because he usually took it out on him in the form of yelling or frustration. He didn’t want to be like his dad in any way — and he really wasn’t — so Steve made sure he treated both of you with as much care as he could, even when he wasn’t feeling his best. 

“I missed you, too!” she giggled, pushing her face into the crook of his neck, small hands curling into the fabric of his stiff button up. 

This was nearly enough to melt Steve’s stress away, and he pressed a kiss to her forehead, the entirety of his hand rubbing up and down her back gently as he spoke, “Daddy’s gonna change and then you can tell me about your day, yeah?” 

He locked eyes with you over Phoebe’s head, and before he could say anything, you added, “Take a shower, babe. Dinner won’t be ready for a while.”

Setting Phoebe back down on her feet, he crossed the room to you, his palm settling against your hip, “You sure?”

“Positive,” you nodded, placing another soft and quick kiss to his lips. 

As soon as Steve disappeared up the stairs, Phoebe was tugging at the leg of your pants gently, eyes curious — an exact replica of her dad — and staring up at you, “Mommy?”

“Yeah, baby?” you replied softly, stroking your fingers through her soft hair, pushing it out of her eyes to see her clearly. 

“Can I make a picture?” You wanted to say no, that it was almost dinner time. You didn’t particularly want to let her get all of her art supplies out only to have to clean them up in fifteen minutes, but her pleading eyes and next sentence made you give in easily. “A picture to make daddy happy?”

“Oh,” your heart completely melted as you crouched down and tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear. She always surprised you with how in tune she was to other people and their emotions. “You wanna make a picture to cheer daddy up? Sure, we can do that, baby. He’d love a drawing from you.”

You helped her pull out some paper, and all of the supplies she wanted, including the glitter glue pens that usually ended up getting everywhere; you just couldn’t say no to those pleading eyes of her. She got to work instantly, using a mix of her colored pencils and crayons. The look on her face when she was focusing was one of your favorite things. Her eyebrows furrowed together, nose scrunched up, and lips pushed out in a pout with her tongue sticking out every so often as she focused particularly hard. 

Knowing she was distracted and wouldn’t wander off, you went back to the stove to finish up dinner. You only returned when she called for you, “Mommy! You help me?” She’d drawn a picture of her and Steve holding hands to the best of her three-year-old abilities, and asked for you to write “Daddy” under the picture of him, and “Bee” under her with a heart in the middle. She messily traced over your additions in the glitter glue pens, and finished just as Steve wandered back into the kitchen. 

Steve was looking a bit better; some of the stress had been washed away in the shower, and he looked a lot more like himself in his sweatpants and an old shirt, with his glasses on his face. He still looked a bit tired, but then again, the two of you were always tired from your busy lives. Still, his face lit up as Phoebe realized he’d come back down, shrieking his name as she got off of her chair and launched herself at him, “Daddy! Made a picture for you!”

Catching her with ease, Steve lifted her up to his hip, one arm underneath her bum to support her, “You did?! Can I see it, sweets? I bet you did such a good job.”

Phoebe pointed aggressively over his shoulder to the table where she’d been coloring without saying anything. Steve took the hint and whirled around fast enough to make her giggle before crossing the room. Still in his arms, Phoebe leaned down to try to grab the paper, and Steve loosened his grip so she could reach it before pulling her back upright. She was holding the paper carefully as if it was a prized possession as she held it up so Steve could see what she’d drawn. Pointing to each of the figures, she repeated what you’d written at the bottom, “Daddy an’ Bee.”

Steve’s eyes went wide as he stared at the picture, a bit of life returning to his face, “Oh, peanut! This is beautiful! You did this all by yourself?” In that second, Steve was sure that a drawing from his little girl could cure any and everything. She nodded in response to his question, a proud smile tugging at her chubby cheeks as she suddenly became shy from her dad’s affection. “This is the best picture I’ve ever seen, baby. Can I take this to work?”

When she nodded, Steve cupped the side of her head gently and pulled her in, pressing a loud kiss to her temple, cradling her to his chest, “Thank you so much, Bee. I’m gonna hang this up, and it’ll remind me of you, so I won’t miss you quite so much, huh? Now, tell me all about your day, baby.”

[willalove75]

New Girl on the Pitch Ch. 2 Lunch with the Boss

Pairing: Rebecca Welton x f!reader

Summary: Your friend Keeley brings you in as the team's social media manager, Rebecca is impressed, in more ways than one.

Words:

Warnings: 18+ minors DNI

Tags: flirty, fluff, slow burn

Notes: Chapter 2

Your first week was anything but easy, the teams social media accounts were a mess. You spent half of your first week weeding through trolls, bots and angry fans. You've dealt with negativity and navigating hateful comments with other brands socials, but this was the worst you've ever seen. To make things worse, some journalist, Trent Crimm, was sniffing around on your second day asking you about the socials and how the team was dealing with the negativity. As far as you know, more than half of the team doesn't even follow Richmond's social media accounts, it wasn't a good look. You're hoping you were able to make yourself, and the team, look better by telling him your plan to come up with some campaigns to improve the teams social media presence which will, hopefully, ward off the hate comments.

When Trent was talking to you, you did notice Rebecca slow down as she walked past your office. Out of the corner of your eye you saw that she was looking at you with a smirk on her face, which made you even more nervous than you already were.

You were pretty positive at this point that she was checking you out, the few interactions you did have with her over the past week had a very subtle, flirty undertone to them. She was a mystery to you, even when she seemed to be flirting with you, she still seemed so, cold? You want to know what's under that tough, exterior but it seems impenetrable still.

"BOO!"

"OH MY GOD"

Keeley bursts into your office and scares the crap out of you as she laughs hysterical

"Holy shit dude you scared the shit out of me!!"

"Heheh good! Now come on we're going to lunch!"

She spins away as you grab your stuff and follow behind her. You walk towards the double doors and you see Rebecca standing there, looking at her phone. Damn, this woman was so good looking. Her tight dress hugs every curve on her body perfectly, her red bottomed heels accentuate her long, toned legs. Your eyes move along her body stopping at her ass. Man, does this woman have a great ass, and wide, round hips to go with it. It's crazy to you how well this dress shows off her perfect hourglass figure. You take note of her tiny waist, all you want to do is wrap your arms around it and rest your head on her full chest. The deep V neck of her shirt reveals just enough of her soft skin to make you want to drool, she has the best tits you've ever seen on a woman. She's still looking down at her phone, her long, slender fingers tapping away at the screen. You're envious of her sharp jawline, her softly curled hair tucked behind her ear that's decorated with a simple, pretty pair of dangling earrings. Her lips perfectly plump, they look so kissable. You look up to her eyes, a beautiful shade of green, they're staring down at the screen, unnoticing you and Keeley walking towards her.

"Rebecca!!" Keeley shouts as we walk closer. Her head quickly turns and your eyes meet hers, a small smile crosses her face, you smile back. Something about her seems different, like a little of her coldness melted away.

"I asked y/n to tag along with us!" Keeley says excitedly

"Very well then, shall we go?" Rebecca says happily. You're a little surprised at her tone, you expected her to sound annoyed or irritated that you were crashing their lunch date, but she seems happy about it, or at least unbothered.

The three of you walk out of the building.

"My driver will take us" Rebecca says, walking towards her car.

"Yes! Now we can all get drunk!" Keeley jokes, although you and Rebecca both know Keeley well enough to know she's only half joking.

The three of you climb into the back seat of the car, you end up sitting in the middle between Rebecca and Keeley. You've never been this close to Rebecca before and you start to feel a little anxious. You get a whiff of her perfume, it's as beautiful as it is intoxicating. The scent calms your nerves as you all make small talk on the way to the restaurant.

The car makes a sharp, unexpected turn that tosses the three of you around in the back seat. You get thrown into Rebecca, almost landing into her lap. Your hand ends up on her thigh when you try to stop yourself and you immediately scramble back into your spot.

"OI!" Rebecca yells. Fear shoots through you for a second, thinking she's yelling at you; you quickly realize she's yelling at her driver and you relax.

"Apologies ladies" her driver says "This fuckin' twat thinks he's the only bloke on the road."

Rebecca looks at you and puts a hand on you leg. Your heart begins to beat harder and faster. You start to feel a wetness between your legs.

"You okay love?"

"Uh, yeah thanks, sorry. Are you?"

"No apologies necessary. And yes, I'm fine" She says with a smile that makes you want to melt.

Her hand lingers on your leg for a few seconds longer and she slowly slides it off of you. Your heart continues to pound as your thoughts start swirling once again. "Is she into me?" "How can she be into me?" "Fuck she's my BOSS" "Damnit she smells so good" "shit I want her so bad" as the wetness between your legs grows.

You pull up to the restaurant and the three of you get out, Keeley opens the door and you follow behind her, you turn your head to make sure Rebecca is in the door before you let go of it and you catch her eyes looking down at your ass. Her eyes snap up and meet yours. They have the same intensity as usual, but this time you see a hint of lust in her eyes. You flash a quick smile and continue to follow Keeley.

The three of you are seated in a corner booth in the back of the room. Keeley gets in on one side and Rebecca slides in next to her. You go to the other side when you're stopped.

"Keeley slide down" Rebecca says, making room for you to sit next to her as she pats the seat next to her. You sit down and look over at Keeley, who has a big smile on her face and gives you a wink. You roll your eyes at her and look at the menu.

The waitress comes over to take your orders, you each place your orders and the waitress turns to leave

"Oh wait one more thing!" Keeley says "we're gonna get a round of mimosas!"

"We are?" Rebecca says coyly.

"Hell yeah! It's almost the end of the week and we're not driving!"

"Dude, it's Wednesday" you say with as both you and Rebecca laugh.

"Oh whatever!" Keeley turns back to the waitress "three mimosas please!"

Your drinks come out pretty quickly and you guys chat about the team, about Ted, and basically all things Richmond. By the time your food comes out the mimosas are finished and the waitress asks if you wanted a round two.

Rebecca orders a white wine instead and you and Keeley order the same.

After the wine comes out the conversation slowly begins to shift from work to life. Keeley starts talking about Jamie and is complaining about something stupid he had done.

"Well Keeley" Rebecca starts to say "Jamie's just-"

"Fucking immature" you blurt out.

Rebecca and Keeley look at you, a little surprised.

"Well I was going to say 'young' but that's also appropriate" she says with a giggle.

Seeing Rebecca loosen up is nice, the icy exterior seems to melt away with every sip of wine she takes. Somehow she's even prettier when she's relaxed, you notice for the first time how her eyes sparkle when she laughs, and how the laugh lines she has around her mouth and eyes accentuates her bright smile.

You start sharing stories, Keeley talks about some party she went to in Ibiza, Rebecca talks about a wonderful vacation she went on to the south of France, and you share stories from college and one particularly wild party you and your friends threw at your on campus house you lived in. This one party in particular was a rager, you tell them how one of your friends tried to ride your roommates bike down the basement steps, and how someone else fell off of the balcony into the bushes.

"Who the hell did that?!" Keeley asks laughing

"Chris" you say flatly

"Oh" Keeley says, finishing off her wine

"Who's Chris?" Rebecca turns to ask you with a raised eyebrow.

You look into her eyes and look away

"A fucking asshole."

"Yeah, he's the one who convinced y/n to move here with him and then broke up with her and started dating this hot Italian model" Keeley

"You mean the Italian model he cheated on me with, then left me for" you say bitterly "she's just fine looking" you lie to yourself

"Is she really fine or do you just not want her to be hot?" Keeley pries

"Of course I don't want her to be hot! I mean she is, she's really fucking hot" you say, Rebecca looks at you with a bit of a surprised look on her face

"You know she's actually really fucking ugly" Keeley says

"She absolutely is" Rebecca chimes in

Caught off guard you look at Rebecca "do you know her?"

"Nope" Rebecca says, finishing her wine "but I don't have to, I had to deal with a fucking asshole of my own recently. I get it."

Rebecca pats your leg in support. You expect her to pull away but she leaves her hand on your leg, you feel your panties get wet again. You lean your legs into hers, you feel her lean back into you. A small smile comes across your face that you try to hide.

Rebecca pays the bill and the three of you head back to the car. You pile in, with you in the middle once more. Rebecca leans her legs into yours. The three of you keep chatting and Keeley says something fresh, as usual. Rebecca reaches her arm behind you to pinch Keeley. Instead of pulling her arm away, she leaves it across the back seat. You feel her twirl your hair between her fingers.

"Your hair is so soft, y/n, it's so pretty" Rebecca says.

"Yeah I meant to ask you this, who does your hair?" Keeley asks

"Uh, I haven't gotten it done since I left home actually"

"Oh you have to get it done before the charity ball this weekend!" Keeley exclaims "I'll take you to my favorite place!"

"Sure, thanks Keels!"

The three of you get back to Richmond and head inside

"We HAVE to do this again! This was so much fun!" Keeley exclaims

"We certainly do" Rebecca says

"Oh definitely!" You say

The three of you begin to part ways, Keeley starts walking away when you notice Rebecca is staring at you. You look up at her and she gives you a wink and heads off towards her office. Your heart skips a beat and you feel a pulse shoot down to your center.

Higgins runs up to her

"Oh Ms. Welton, I wanted to know if-"

"No." She cuts him off, in her usual, icy tone.

"Oh, okay, uh" Higgins says as he walks behind her

"Don't follow me" she says coldly

"Right uh, I actually have to go this way anyway" as he turns down a random hall.

You're pretty convinced that she did that for two reasons, first, because she genuinely doesn't like Higgins, for whatever reason; and secondly, so you could have a clear view of her ass as she walks away.

You head back to your office and sit at your desk. You notice that you guys were gone for over two hours and your day is almost over. You think back on the afternoon and remember talking about Chris, god that piece of shit can ruin your mood even when he's not there. You remember Rebecca telling you she had her own version of Chris, and you vaguely remember seeing something in the paper about her. You decide to look her up and you read all about Rupert and what he did to her. "Well no fucking shit no wonder why she's icy" you think to yourself "what Chris did to me was bad enough, if he did to me what Rupert did to her, I'd want the whole fucking world to burn."

The day ends and you pack up your things and head out. Rebecca's car begins to pull away as it slows down and stops next to you, the back window rolls down and you see Rebecca smiling at you.

"Y/n, you are coming to the charity ball this weekend, right?" Rebecca asks you with a smile

"Oh yeah, I wouldn't miss it for the world!"

"Good, will you be needing a plus one?"

"Uh, no, I'm good, thank you though"

She jots something down into her notebook and looks back at you with a smile "Have a great night"

"You too"

You give a quick wave as Rebecca shoots you a wink and the car pulls away.

"Oh shit" you think to yourself "I need something to wear"

You pull out your phone and call Keeley

"Keels, I just realized, I don't have anything to wear to the charity ball this weekend!"

Keeley squeals on the other end as you wince and pull the phone away from your ear. Keely is talking a mile a minute and asks "Where are you? I'm coming to get you right now!!" You tell her you're just leaving work and she says "Okay stay right there!”

The lines goes dead and a minute later you hear a car squealing as you turn and see Keeley peeling into the parking lot. She pulls up next to you

“SHOPPING TRIP!!!!” She squeals as you jump into the car. She peels out and you two are off to fine the perfect dress for the ball.

~~~ part 3 will be posted soon ~~~

[sukirichi]

Omggg sukiii is rin the end game???

It’s giving rin the endgame I somehow subconsciously knew he would (I’m being delulu)

I loveeeed the chapter omggg 😭😭😭 I loved how they argued it was so movie worth it and how bad ass yn is “I’m still the general’s daughter” “they won’t shoot” “but I will” okay??!!! Weird way to propose but yes without question…(rin’s thoughts probably)

You know what forget rin or omi I’ll just self ship with yn she is her own person now 🤭🤭

But on a serious note…

I’m so sad for omi can he get his own person to be happy with???(not trying to pressure on anything !! All jokes!!) 🥺🥺🥺 like even tho I said I’ll be happy for both endings I’m still sad in thinking how sad and heartbroken he will be when he finds out Yuzuru chose rin again and again and specially when he finds out she openly shot one of the cars as a symbolism of more betrayal toward the country….

On the other sideeeee I can still totally understand why she chose Rin, it’s kinda like I mentioned before, rin is that one person she knows in depth and the one person that knows her, I guess I might be wrong but for yn is a subconscious decision that just tells her is the right decision, she is doing the right thing not because she is in love or is a romantic view, more because she will always be drawn to him as a partner she married him and she made vows to always be by his side.

Again I might be wrong and delulu because there’s mores chapters to go and there’s always room for plot twist heheh😈

I’m genuinely ready for all the drama you decide to graces us with I will always repeat how much I love your writing 🥰🥰🥰🥰

This is kinda long I’m sorry!!! But I hope you don’t get bored with all this text lol, anyways…

Stay hydrated!! It’s important specially with this heat and good luck with uni as well!!! I’m sure everything will turn out great, you are literally so smart 🤭🤭🤭, we uni students have to support each other, college is such a fraud 😭😭😭

Much love to you sukiii!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️ muack muack 😘😘😘

P.s.

I’m in my kuroo era with this business degree and the insane amount of pages they make me write like damn 😭😭

-🐝

HMMM IS RIN ENDGAME… that’s a good question. AGSHJKA its okay to be delulu but the question is do you guys want him to be endgame!! (ik a lot of people don’t buTTTTTT honestly we’ll see!)

AFGHJKSA so many people liked that shooting scene and I’m so happy!! I really do like how dtd!yn is a badass in her own way <3 soft hearted but won’t hesitate to shoot lol. LMAOOO NO BECAUSE I JUST KNOW THAT RIN WAS LOWKEY SMIRKING TO HIMSELF WHEN WE SHOT THE CARS CHASING AFTER US like I know he was proud!! “that’s my wife,” he probably thought ugh he’s lowkey a simp

no pressure at all nons no worries!! and oof as much as I’d like to spoil on what’s going to happen for omi so I can give the omi stans some comfort, I’m gonna have to keep my lips sealed for now </3 and yes!! her shooting the car was really a symbol that she’d really left omi and the country behind. when she pulled that trigger, that was already a huge declaration that she was going to choose rin and she’s not turning back now. I do get that it was sad she had to leave omi but… what other choice did we have </3 if we went back to him, we’d just put him in more danger

“rin is that one person she knows in depth and the one person that knows her.” yes yes yes!! I will not go around saying they were a healthy duo because they aren’t!! rin has hurt us many times and we keep coming back to him, and it’s not really good for our mental health BUT we cannot deny that these two have always had a bond that they couldn’t replicate or feel again with someone else (even with omi! falling for omi, choosing omi, it was a conscious decision – a conclusion that we arrived to after so many months of contemplation and beating ourselves up for feeling that way.) we weren’t like that with rin. we fell for him headfirst and we just kept falling and falling because we knew he would catch us!! and he did, even if it wasn’t genuine at first. the thing about yn’s dynamic with rin is that a lot of our decisions towards him just come instinctually, like… we don’t have to think twice about it. it’s like “ofc its rin” but for omi it was like, “yknow what… I should have just chosen him.” idk if im making sense but there is a difference and im so glad you noticed that bit!! ALSO yes it wasn’t always romantic, especially at the end of the story – we didn’t choose him because we were in love with him. as you’ve said, we’re drawn to him as a partner and we stuck to our vows to always be by his side. we chose to spend these dangerous times with the person we knew the most and it doesn’t always have to be bcos of romantic feelings! (because atp there’s like. almost none with rin. our romantic feelings are more for kiyoomi, but we’re most familiar with rin.)

alsooo omg it’s okay!! I don’t mind long asks hehee I EAT TEHEM UP ACTUALLY. and aah thank you so much, please stay hydrated as well and take care of yourself!! OMG YEAH we uni people gotta be supportive like we’re all in this together (suffering together) n much love to you too bee anon!!

LMAOOOO NOT THE KUROO ERA AGAHSJKAA they really have you writing up so much huh I heard kuroo was looking for a junior journalist hehe

[ringdabel]

My thoughts on OP ships except I’m being 100% honest (P.3)

SLIGHT SPOILERS FOR THE HEROINES ONE PIECE NOVEL

*LawBepo

- I don’t know about you but to me I’m neutral about it, if you ship this, good for you! If you don’t then okay!

- I do think it’s a cute ship though with their interactions, relationship between the two, etc..

- And it actually MAKE SENSE

- Like hear me out, Law would actually marry a polar bear because of how much of a freak he is and considering he’s a pirate, he wouldn’t care if other people think it’s weird, at least he has his fluffy boyfriend.

- I draw these two a lot in my sketchbooks, like every single one just HAD to have Law and Bepo together or else those sketchbooks are not mine

- he has a soft spot for Bepo, definitely Bepo. He hates everyone and everyone but his crew, Corazon and BEPO.

-In the SBS, Oda did tell us about how Law met Bepo (with Penguin and Shachi), at that time Law was a kid along with the three others so that means Law and Bepo knew each other since they were children and are super close.

- FUNFACT : You know how Law hates Umeboshi right? Well Bepo likes eating it with onigiri pretty much! I like to imagine that if someone ever gift Law some onigiri with umeboshi inside, he will give them to Bepo.

*Smoshigi

- Small girl with her gigantic DILF (idk what that means but I think it’s fitting).

- it’s the size difference isn’t it?

- I like their chemistry a lot! It’s pretty cute in my opinion.

- for some people, a 10 year age gap is too much (Shigi is 23, Smoky is 36, so that means it’s 13 year age gap then) but they’re both adults so I guess it’s legal? I mean Rayleigh and his wife has a 10 year age gap and they’re old now-

- this might be controversial but… Smoshigi is better than Zoshigi or Lawshigi in my PERSONAL OPINION.

Zoro is confirmed to have no interest in women by Oda and for Law i don’t think he’d date her or even taken interest in her in general.

(I telling all this like a hater I’m so sorry I don’t mean to sound like one DDDX!! If you ship Zoshigi or Lawshigi it’s totally fine and valid! It’s just my opinion!)

*Sanami

- MY FAV SHIP!!!!! I love them so much they’re so cute!!! <3333333333

- Theres this one part of the OP stage actors and actresses like an event or something?? And I saw a video of these two where basically Sanji is being a simp as always, drops on one knee and like hold out his hand to Nami

Nami holds his hand then blows him a kiss!!!!! IT MADE HIM STARTED BREAKDANCING ITS HONESTLY SO CUTE AGSHSVHSHSHSHWHHSHW

- They’re the DEFINITION of GIRLBOSS MALEWIFE FRFR!!! No 🧢!!!!!!

- wait did I already put this ship in part 1 or part 2? Man idc anymore I just genuinely LOVE this ship!! If it becomes canon I will become happy! (Even though it’s highly unlikely it’s fine!)

- I just love their moments together you know? When I was young I always wanted the two of them to kiss a lot, I have never change at all 😈

- Like look at the sad French man! How can you not kiss him!?!?!?! He makes you desserts you really like, compliments and swoons at you everyday, cooks for you, loves you for who you are, patient and will listen to you whenever you have a bad day, shows affection to you, a gentleman, IN A SUIT, ALSO WEARS AN APRON AS WELL, Respects you, etc… etc… he’s the only French I like <333/j

- They’re also both good with kids and have a soft spot for them! Oda stated that if Nami is ever kind to someone it’s women and Children, for Sanji he always has a motherly nature surrounding him, his interactions with the DK crew proves this!!!

- AGH I LOVE THEM SO MUCH!!!! IM DYING!!!

*KozaVivi

- a HUGGGGEEE fan of childhood friends to lovers trope <3333333333

- I love these two a lot, I ship them a lot TOO! I want them to have more interactions!

- in the Heroines novel, I just love Vivi’s episode with Koza and the love letter (NO CONTEXT HEHEHE 😈) it’s so so so SOOO sweet it’s giving me diabetes

Like it’s so funny, full of sweetness and wholesomeness! I love them!

- I wish these two would be canon… if not it’s fine as well… because I have another ship up my sleeve… *takes out hand*

[she-said-hello]

i want something like what u and @nsfwcarpetmuncher have so bad. i think we all deserve to hear more about u guys. we want to know everything! :3 i have a few questions.

can u describe emma?

what is she like out of her account?

is everything mostly sexual between you both or is it more than that?

really want to know what she looks like can you describe her face if shes comfortable with that?

is emma always dominate with you?

do you guys talk a lot?

how does emma make you feel?

-👻 ( from emmas inbox )

- emma (@nsfwcarpetmuncher) is absolutely wonderful. she is the kindest person ever, always so encouraging and sweet to me. she is ALWAYS there for me no matter what. we've had some really intense and difficult conversations where, in my past, people absolutely would have left me to struggle alone but she has always stayed with me and listened and helped until i told her i was okay. she shows her emotions and is vulnerable, but she's also SO fun and funny. she tells the best stories. she is also... whew... so sexy. she's able to turn conversations on me sooo quick until i literally have to drop what i'm doing and touch myself. she makes me soooo weak. loves to surprise me with unexpected photos/videos and sends lots of voice notes, which i'm obsessed with because her voice is my favorite sound in the whole world. she has the cutest laugh and most soothing voice and i swear one of the most common things i say to her is "let me hear you" or "talk to me" because i love hearing her. she is so beautiful inside and out.

- she is a lot more goofy than how she is on her account lol. the account is more for like the dominant, sexual side of emma (which i am very much obsessed with) but she isn't like that all the time. she's VERY romantic and sweet and soft and sentimental and silly

- there's definitely lots of sexual stuff, but it is absolutely more than JUST sexual. it's fun and romantic and emotional and sad sometimes but so exciting and fulfilling and so so much more than just sexual. she's my best friend, i love her to pieces.

- she posted a short video of her face a while back i believe! might just have to scroll back a bit. but oh my god she is gorgeous. she has the sweetest smile and the most beautiful green eyes. i love seeing her face just as much as any other part of her.

- as much as she'd like to say she's always in control, we BOTH know that is not the case hehehe. i am definitely very submissive with her, it just comes naturally, like i swear i turn into an puddle for her SO fast lol. HOWEVER i do know her weaknesses and have been in control at times. she acts like she hates it but i KNOW she secretly loves it ;)

- unfortunately we have a 6 hour time difference which definitely is not ideal, but we talk CONSTANTLY when we're both awake. we joke that it takes us hours to respond to everyone else but we read each other's texts immediately lol. so yes, we talk a lot.

- emma makes me feel a way nobody has ever made me feel. gonna try SO hard not to cry while typing this but am definitely failing lol. i have an overwhelming amount of insecurities and anxiety about myself and my body. because of this, i have never let anyone get close to me in a sexual way. emma has somehow managed to make me feel so comfortable from the very start. i have shown her things i would never imagine showing anyone, and she ALWAYS makes me feel so good. showers me with compliments and praise and i truly have never felt sexy before in my entire life, but the way she reacts to me actually makes me feel attractive. she makes me feel absolutely ravenous for her, like oh my GOD that woman is. incredible. cannot get enough of her and her body. truly, i will never get tired of seeing her. aside from all the extremely intense sexual feelings she gives me, she makes me feel SO loved and cared for. she makes me feel heard, and respected. she makes me feel pretty, which nobody has ever been able to make me feel. she makes me feel SO happy but also makes me cry a lot because of all the barriers between us. she makes me feel like i have something to look forward to every day, and that i have some sort of purpose because she makes it known how much she cares about hearing from me. she makes me feel at home.

[pretty-house-pretty-garden]

Fam Lovemail For Owen/Mi Papá Henry!! (@gentlexmadman)

Today it's been 1 year since I met my Owen canonmate!

Neither of us knew of Outsiders yet then...

We met through fnaf, actually :)

Mi papá, Henry. Who I had been looking for for years. He doesn't even really remember me in his canon there but he still claimed me as his kid gladly.

He took me in. I felt so fuckin lonely. I was coming from a situation where my life felt like it was falling appart- and yet... he made it all better.

For the first time I found someone who wasnt only my father from media but acted like an actual father. He was a real dad. He cared and he held me close when I cried and suffered the aftermaths of probably the worst months of my life.

He didnt have to. But he did. He even said a couple times he wanted to. He said he'd be there for me whenever I needed him. And I never understood how serious he was about that... I- I still dont, not fully..

But I know he means it. He's always been there for me no matter how fucked up I am. He's never turned me down for being "too much" for him.

And I wanna be there for him aswell. I hope I'm doing a good job <:]

Star's one of the best people I have in my life. I never wanna loose dust and I hope we stay together many many years more!!

Star makes me so so happy, so much so that this year I expected fathers day excited. So much so that I made a gift for dust and waited excited to give it to dust that day

I just love you so much dad!! Thank you for being there for me.. really, thank you do much ♡

here's a few sweet memories from our shared medias:

FNaF: times I got in trouble for following Mikey and his friends into stuff. I wasn't scared of talking to you and calling for your help... while the other 4 were scared of their parents finding out I needed to tell you as soon as possible, ask for help. I also remember sometimes after school you'd take Charlie and I to this one little store of sorts.. I'd always get a box of orange juice and we'd get a family package of cookies :D! You would also sometimes buy some gummies without us noticing and hide it in your room, you'd give us some without mom knowing after dinner every once in a while... hehe.. when she found out she'd just ask for her share aswell <3 I know when I was older I did something similar and bought the same brand of juice anytime I found it available.. it reminded me of home, of you <:] ♡

OutsidersSMP: you taught me how to start a fire out of just sticks and stones... how to tie a knot... let me stay in your house whenever I felt lonely or was having a bad time sleeping, remembering stuff about people I lost... you always protected me when I went in the maze even when I didnt listen to you... we cooked together and even baked sometimes... we'd make strawberry "pie"/tart... and mango smoothies! Also!! Just hugging !! Mostly in private at first cus u didnt want people knowing you were a hugging person hehe <3

Empires: I remember the first time I called you dad.... it was an accident and I was super embarassed... BUT! You made me feel less awkward about it.... and I felt better.. eventually it became the norm... it was super nice. I remember when you gave me some beautiful copper earrings shaped like wheat.. the glowberries made me so happy too!! I loved surprise gifts and tried to get you some too sometimes <3 Like sunflowers along with the usual food delivery :) ! I also remember when you visited me after the duels with Xornoth.. you were really worried.. hehe.. oops- oh and when we reunited.. You were the only person who remembered me after so many years.. the only soul that stayed the same.. <33

Hatchetfield: I remember going out for soft serve ice cream with you!! Specially as a kid, and then we went years later with Richie and we both felt like little kids again :)!! We also ate burgers at home and made you watch anime with us... hehehe it was the best day ever!! Thank you so much for being always there for me uncle Paul ♡

FAITH: a specific timeline where you saved me.. I genuinly felt so physically sick and wasn't even sure how I was still even alive. But you took care of me. I remember weeping and letting out howls of pain. And you would feed me, somehow. Sit next to me despite how terrible I looked. I think once you could tell I felt ugly and scary after seeing myself in a mirror, cause soon after you offered to do my hair, brush it and put accessories on it, even got me a new dress... it made me feel like a normal real girl one more time. Thank you, Father. ♡

I could keep going on and on for hours, but I hope you understand at least a bit of how much you mean to me ♡

cause there's not enough words in this world or any other to express it well <3

[iepurasdepraf]

Writing anything today?

"Jervis…" Tetch was stunned, confused. He never actually thought he'd get this far. He'd expected her to make a fuss and tell him to get out when he came into her room, but instead, he'd been beckoned to her bedside with a smile and pulled by his lapels into bed. He felt guilty still having his boots on, she'd given him no time to even take them off. She'd distracted him with quivering whispers of how she'd dreamed he'd come to her and he'd been unable to fight the impulse to kiss her lovely throat, her jaw, and finally her gasping lips. He'd tasted her and she'd made his lips and tongue tingle in a way he'd never experienced. 

Soft, ginger kisses were shared. Sacred and sweet. Firsts for them both. He found it strangely immortalizing, like she'd signed her name on his very soul, never to be forgotten. Not that she was someone who could be forgotten generally. To her, the moment seemed to be fleeting. A blur she fought to memorize. She felt high, his kisses were like licking an absinthe soaked sugar cube.

Neither had any idea what they were doing. She accidentally snapped his suspender and he accidentally smashed their noses together. Fumbling hands pulled at clothes, but nothing came off. She found his bare flesh first, under his dirty old white undershirt. Touching his low stomach making his entire body break out in goose bumps and a gasp escape him. He'd never been touched there. Not that he has anywhere else, but there specifically seemed to stir him in a most particular way that made his stomach flip flop. 

"Oh, oh my." "You're fuzzy." His tummy was at least. She'd found his happy trail and was gleefully exploring it, her fingers caressing so sweetly his eyes rolled back and closed and he could not hear to not have his lips on hers. 

She leaned up to kiss him as he bent down to kiss her. It was ill timed by both and their heads bonked together. "Ah!" "Oop!" They paused, just looking at one another wide eyed for a moment to make sure the other was ok. She broke first, snorting softly while bringing her hands up to try to hide a few escaping snickers "I'm sorry, I- hehehe-" He snorted softly and unable to help himself started to titter as well. The two crumbled into giggles, snuggling together while trying to hide their faces from the other. 

"I'm so sorry." "No! No, don't be, my dear. It is perfectly alright." "I ruined the moment." Jervis shook his head no moving to lay beside her on his side so he could snuggle into her, hold her. "I think it made it better." She laid her head on his arm, grinning when he curled it around her to pull her in for a soft kiss. "I think so too."

and

“So, pretty thing, will you? Won’t you?” She liked that right? Sweet girl, always so blushy for the Hatter. The Scarecrow could steal a rhyme from Carroll if it meant making her wiggle like Jervis always managed to. It didn’t work or didn’t seem to. She scoffed at him and gave him an incredulous look right up until the moment he took her chin in between his fingers. 

He leaned in so close their noses brushed for a moment through the burlap “Am I just another freak with a voice like nails on a chalkboard to you?” She jumps and he goes rigid. A trickle of fear in her eyes, he licks his bottom lip behind his mask. “I-I,” Her hand comes up and lightly touches his wrist. She doesn’t grab or pull, no, she’s too nice. She’s always too nice.

He hates it. Her touch is always too soft, too gentle. When she lets go he can never damn the sensation of her hands to long term memory. He wanted to feel her fingernails digging into his skin, he wanted her to force his hand away. He knows she can, he’s seen her do it to bigger men than him.

“I like your voice.” “Don’t pander to me with sweet nothings, child.” The Scarecrow minced. His claws scraped up the metal table making a stomach turning noise that finally got her wiggling just how he wanted. He kept her pinned down on the surgical table with his elbow on her

[oldxenomorph]

04. what non-sexual act of foreplay most turns them on? 05. what are the top kinks that your muse enjoys? 06. what are some/a kink that your muse wants to explore? 11. what is your muses favourite, or most favoured, position/s? 16. how vocal is your muse when intimate? 20. has your muse ever indulged in the use of restraints; whether using them on someone or themselves? 😇

intimate + sexual headcanon questions

Placing my answers under a mature label and cut because they are, dare I say, a little spicy. Hehehe.

4. What non-sexual act of foreplay most turns them on?

Nyx loves the Emperor's voice. The deep, machine voice, abyssal, cold, teeth-rattling, bone-shattering; the sound of annihilation, a supermassive black hole; devouring, consuming, the end of everything condensed by crushing gravity into soundwaves. She loves to listen to the Emperor speak to her in Greek (she can speak to her in both the Ancient and Modern forms of the language), but especially R'lyehian. Nyx learned the language of the Great Family from her earliest years with the Emperor, when the universe was still new. It is the first language of the Emperor, her mother tongue. The Emperor uses R’lyehian in their most intimate moments, when she’s being romantic, or when she wants to speak to her and only her.

The Emperor is easily aroused just by Nyx touching her, showing possession over her: a hand on her thigh when they sit next to each other, a hand sneaking underneath the Emperor’s robes to hold her body close, the way she holds one of her hands, the way she touches her face, even the way she looks at her. She loves being in her wife’s presence, just standing next to her takes all of her self-control to not immediately pull her into her arms and begin kissing her. (Nyx will tell you that it doesn’t take long for that self-control to start disappearing because the Emperor can’t resist discreetly slipping one of her tentacles underneath her dress.) Also, Nyx’s voice and laugh makes the Emperor melt.

5. What are the top kinks that your muse enjoys?

Nyx obviously enjoys the Emperor’s tentacles the most. How fortuitous that her soulmate has two forms with a total of eighteen (18) large tentacles for her to take pleasure in, and how lovely to have a wife with tentacles who is so eager to use them for her pleasure. The goddess also likes marking the Emperor with her violet lipstick, all over her neck and face, even her chest. Symbolic jewelry is another thing that she particularly likes; after all, she made the Emperor a special pair of earrings, because a wedding ring was not enough. Nyx needs everyone who looks upon the Emperor to know that she belongs to her, the Eternal Night.

The Emperor loves to worship Nyx’s body, every inch and every atom, a vision of the night’s wealth of stars, its darkness, its beauty. She is usually pretty amenable to whatever Nyx likes and whatever she wants to do; her greatest joy is loving and pleasuring her wife, ensuring that she is happy and satisfied. Especially loves it when Nyx only has her jewelry on: the stars and jewel of darkness on her forehead, her necklace and all the jewels that hang off it that frame her breasts, her beautiful earrings, her hairpins, her armbands, the rings on her fingers. She loves all of Nyx’s softness and curves, she loves to kiss her and touch her and when her hands are occupied, her tentacles continue to touch her wherever she wants.

Nyx loves the Emperor's size, how tall she is, her defined and masculine build. She loves her wife’s anatomy, her biomechanical exterior and all the horror that exists beneath it, but she especially loves how it feels against her soft skin. The ridges and texture when they touch her most sensitive areas elicit arousal in the goddess; she loves riding the Emperor’s thigh while the other is sitting on her throne in the core of the Ziggurat. (And the Emperor enjoys watching Nyx bring herself pleasure, her tentacles helping her as she rides her thigh.) She loves the Emperor's true form, loves to take her place amongst her long, biomechanical centipede body, tended to by many sets of hands, and large tentacles while she is kissed and worshipped.

Tentacles, body worship, and size are kinks the two of them enjoy the most.

Honorable mention: Nyx loves feeding the Emperor stars and likes watching her eat gore. She gets aroused seeing the tentacles that emerge from the entity’s mouth to devour stars, oil black appendages slick with the blessed tar, the Emperor’s dark material; the same tentacles drenched in annihilation are the same ones that slip inside her when the Emperor pleasures her with her mouth. And the Emperor enjoys being fed stars and gore, because even when she is full, she still has room to worship her wife.

5. What are some/a kink that your muse wants to explore?

Not a kink, per say, more like a fantasy: Nyx has always wanted to have sex with her wife inside Harbinger. The First Reaper is another shape of the Emperor herself, it was shaped by Azathoth using her dark material, her blood, her soul. Nyx has never been inside a Reaper and she would never go inside one on her own, but there is also something deeply arousing about being completely surrounded by the Emperor: the cold air, the darkness, the sound of the core, the heavy gravity. The goddess often thinks about being touched by the Emperor's tentacles while inside Harbinger, what the sounds of their mutual pleasure would be like within its terrifying hull. She wants to ride the Emperor inside the first ship made from her blessed, pitch black essence, the Night fully and completely claiming Extinction in all her shapes, all her forms.

The Emperor’s very protective of Harbinger, but she also can’t refuse her soulmate’s wishes. It’ll happen soon.

For the Emperor, she’s always wanted to have sex with Nyx in front of the Mirror of Night. She’s always thought the mirror was so beautiful and powerful just like its creator, it ought to be in the bedchambers she shares with Nyx in the Ziggurat. It belongs near their bed, where she can see all the angles and curves of her wife in its deep reflection, admiring her naked form and her beauty amongst the shimmering stars and the violet light from jewels of darkness in the clutches of bronze skeletons. She knows that the Mirror is part of Nyx, made from and infused with her darkness and love; it pulses with a dark allure much like the goddess that crafted it. Very often The Emperor thinks about watching her wife ride her in the mirror, or having Nyx watch the mirror as her tentacles curl around her and pleasure her. Made one and whole, claimed fully and entirely within the infinite dark.

She just has to find a way to get Zagreus to hand it over.

11. What is your muses’ favorite, or most favored, position/s?

Most of the Emperor’s favorite positions are mostly due to her size because she has to be comfortable in order to make sure she can give Nyx her full attention. (For reference: her normal Reaper Emperor shape is 10ft, her true shape in the Black Palace is 30ft, Nyx is 8’6”ft.) The Emperor is very much aware of her size, how heavy her bodies are, and their effect on her wife; it would devastate her if Nyx was ever uncomfortable or hurt while they’re intimate. That’s why she greatly prefers Nyx to be on top, as she sees her body as an instrument for her wife’s pleasure and adores that she’s the more dominant one. Her tentacles don't hurt when she's laying down, they can shift themselves to be flush against her back. (It amuses Nyx that both of the Emperor's forms require the maximum amount of pillows and cushions.) Although any position that allows the Emperor to give Nyx the dark material inside her is a favored one; any position that ensures that her wife is satisfied and full of the black tar, darkness and annihilation filling her core and veins.

Nyx loves riding the Emperor, claiming her, making the great entity hers. Since the beginning, she has climbed on top of the Emperor’s body, straddled her, and ridden her to the brink of madness. She loves being able to look down and admire her beloved's state, at the way she's consumed by desire and lust. Whenever they find a secret place in the Ziggurat or the Underworld, Nyx loves it when the Emperor pushes violet silks over her hips and takes her from behind, where she sinks herself into the goddess and claims her. Or when the Emperor pulls her down into her lap, her hands and tentacles slipping underneath her dress to touch her, to hold her, feel all of her while she rocks into her. She loves her wife’s eagerness, any position that allows her to be devoured and worshipped and filled by the Emperor is a favored one. Nyx doesn’t much care for missionary except for when the Princes of Entropy were conceived in the Black Palace and the times when the Emperor lifts her onto her glass desk in her office and they fuck on top of a projection of the Milky Way.

16. How vocal is your muse when intimate?

As mentioned before, they both love each other’s voices. The Emperor loves Nyx’s voice, loves to be praised by the goddess, loves to be told how beautiful she is, how handsome she is, how big she is, how she belongs to her, “Extinction”, “my beautiful Emperor”, “my lovely Emperor”, “my beloved”. She loves hearing Nyx’s sighs and moans, the way she commands her to go deeper, harder; claim her, fuck her, to fill her, she trusts her, she loves her. Nyx’s voice is ethereal, the sound of the great expanse of night, elegant even when consumed by lust, drenched in desire. Sometimes, when her orgasm is so intense, Nyx will moan the Emperor’s true name. She loves the way the goddess praises her, the way she rewards her with affirmations and kisses.

Nyx gets aroused so easily by the Emperor's voice, when they are intimate she just melts in her wife's arms. She loves hearing the Emperor call her “My Nyx”, “My goddess”, “my beautiful Nyx”, “my Eternal Night”. Oftentimes when lust floods the Emperor’s system and consumes her insides as she nears her climax, she reverts to R’lyehian. The Emperor tells her how beautiful she is, how divine she feels, how she worships her. It takes all of Nyx’s strength not to climax early when the Emperor tells her, in R’lyehian, that she wants to fill her with her black tar. However, as much as she loves sweet words, she loves the sounds she’s able to pull out of the Emperor, the low moans and deep, rumbling groans during those surges of pleasure.

20. has your muse ever indulged in the use of restraints; whether using them on someone or themselves?

The Emperor is more than happy to let Nyx tie her up: her upper body captured in black ropes, hands behind her back, legs tucked underneath her, the rope expertly tight around the base of her tentacles, stretching across her chest and her thighs. Kneeling, sitting before her wife, her head resting in her lap, relishing in the softness of her flesh and the silks she wears, the cool temperature of her hands, breathing in the scent of her lavender perfume. She loves the way the goddess holds her head, rewarding her with kisses, a low hum escaping her as her wife coaxes out her arousal and brings her to a low ache. She belongs to Nyx.

[lokisprettygirl]

Hello, my lovely sweetheart, I hope you're fine 🥰. I'm so tired and lazy these days, it's not normal anymore 😴😅 and I'm so sorry that I've been pretty quiet and silent lately... but I feel so powerless 😶‍🌫️🪫

Anyway, it's not my style to pity myself and yammer so instead, I'm trying to say something relevant about the recent wonderful chapter 17 of LMTLY. Hopefully, you like it and it pleases you 😊

The whole chapter got me so emotional again. Y/n and Loki together are sweet like sugar. They try to talk to each other and I love how they open up to each other more and more. Obviously, they need each other and it's so adorable.

"Don't tell me what to do"...he wasn't trying to be rude, he was just trying to be dominating. He always had to be the dominating one, anything other than that made him feel wimpy.

No, he hasn't. He has the right to feel weak too without feeling guilty about it. There's still some work for y/n to do.

"...I'm here for you, with you" "I know sweetheart " "You don't...you have no idea how much I need you in my life and how much I appreciate you for taking care of me..."

"...Just the thought of being without you feels like...hell" (the hair grip...ugh 😏)

He truly wished he could have kept you safe and happy but he wasn't really sure if he was capable of giving you both at once.

But he tried and still tries his very best all the time!

"...I'll be here forever darling, we met for a reason, I was supposed to take care of you all my life "...he never allowed you to get yourself in deep trouble...he could have made you do anything he wanted...you would have obliged to make him happy and keep his attention...he still chose to keep you guarded, safe and protected from everything bad out there.

Does he even realise what he did and still does for her? He may be toxic but she's always been and always is his priority. And Loki needs her too. She's the cure (or a part of it) he needs.

...the warmth of your body kept him calm, your voice on his ears made him feel safe, your fingers caressing all over his back felt lovely...

But poor baby is still full of fears and we know why. I feel bad for him 😢

Together forever, right? I love that 😍💚❤️. Their whole conversation tugged at my heartstrings 🥹

"...you're not allowed to watch porn from now on...I'll give you a show whenever you're feeling naughty " ❤️‍🔥🌶

Hehehe, yessss daddy, we love to see it 😏😉

So Loki took also care of y/n's mother? It's wonderful to know that she had him to talk to and that she trusted him. Otherwise, she wouldn't have asked Loki to take care of her daughter...and she cared about her. It seems she knew somehow that something would happen to her 👀🤔...but she was so manipulated that she still thought the center was heaven...? Oh my....

And Loki feels guilty for not being able to save her life? I'm not sure if he was really too weak, maybe it was more helplessness than weakness...and he was alone, nobody supported him!

The relationship between Loki, his brother and their mother is really fucked up and complicated. What were Frigga's motifs and what is Thor up to? He fucked y/n's mother? 😲 OMG...and why does he want to hurt y/n? And he's going to do it on Frigga's behalf? I have so many questions again 😅

I'm more than happy that Loki threw Jolene out finally. She wrecked my nerves 😒

Loki hurting and beaten up breaks my heart. I love how y/n tried to help and talk to him...

...his need to feel pain just so his mind would stop screaming at him for a moment broke your heart.

"Hurt me" "Noooo"...

...and how she tried to cure and distract him...

...moved your head down to place a soft kiss on the mark giving him the opposite of what he asked for. He let out a small moan, almost sounded like a whimper.

"Hurt meee, please...I need it...I need to stop thinking " "Think about me then...I'm all yours to think about"

This was the point when I couldn't hold back my tears 😭😭. And Loki is open to her actions, he let her be in charge, control the situation (it's for the second time) so there's definitely a chance to change things for him here. I adore y/n, she found a good way to distract him, to make him feel good without getting hurt physically. And she just did it her way, she didn't listen to him and I love her for that...I would've done the exact same thing...

She tries to show Loki how much she loves him, no matter what.

This scene and the smut are so damn gorgeous, my Lady. Hot but so full of emotion, I can't put my feelings into the right words, my heart feels just so full. The sinful dirty talking, the god kink....THE GOD KINK 🥵🌶❤️‍🔥...

"I'm a monster " "Nooo....you could never ever be one...you're my angel, you saved my life...that makes you my god"....

The following whole scene was so filthy, kinky and so good. Please send help 😅😂😅😂. You're my goddess of delicious smut, dear... definitely 🥰😘

The last part scares me 👀😳. Odin was able to invade Nat's apartment. It is Odin, right? And she has a child now...I hope Loki is not the father of her child 😳...and she got tortured too...what an awful place this center was 😢

Lolo and sweet buttons should hurry up now 🥺😉...that was always on my mind. I think he wants to make her 'first time' perfect and that he wants to take his time with his sweetheart but... something doesn't feel right.

On the one hand, they could've fucked yet but didn't. On the other hand, is it worth it to hurry things up just for that devilish monster? Wouldn't they rather do it when it feels to be the 'right time, right place' for it?

Somehow I don't like the idea of 'let's fuck each other immediately so Odin can't sacrifice you anymore'. Hmmm, it seems to be the only way...and then I think they will do it whenever they want. I have no idea what else could save her from that Psycho but ... it's Loki's job to solve this "problem " 🤭😉😅. Maybe he has THE perfect idea. He knows everything about the rituals and he will always protect his sweet buttons.

Nonetheless...the devilish monster is waiting around the corner 😱💀

Oh my dear, I'm so hooked and with every chapter, this story is getting better and better. I love it so much but....I love you more😍, my Queen 👑❤️

Me gearing myself to read this

Don't apologise for having a life dear, I'm just glad to have you back 🥹🥰❤️

I don't think he realises what he has done for her, he's too absorbed in the "I'm the evil man who did evil things" feeling which makes sense for him but he never even stops to think about the fact that he changed the course of her life :( without him she'd definitely get herself in some sort of trouble, being how young she was.

There wasn't a relationship between her mother and Thor persay but more like they fucked each other sometimes, the cult was very open about sex and Odin encouraged the women there to sleep with his sons to purify themselves 😖

He was too lost in the feelings that I don't think he really could decipher that she was taking the control of the situation, he'll think about it later 👀

That gif 🥵🥵

This loki sort of have negative connotations attached to being termed as a god because that's how Odin fooled everyone at the center.. he's not.. he's just a human but on the side a part of him relishes when he's called one..he likes getting his ego stroked. He's a complex mam with intricate complexities.

About Odin 👀👀👀 we will see what he's upto.

Love you soo much ❤️

[i-cant-sing]

I give you: heavily pregnant reader is in a blanket fort (bc a bitch needs a blanket fort sometimes you know?). It’s in a weird location (she got a shed built for her with heating and electricity and a fridge and things) and no one knows where it is bc they forgot about that secret location. It takes them 5 and a half hours to work out where she is.

First Lady hides away while everyone else panics

Hehehe okay lets set the scene:

First Lady Y/n is mad at everyone because no one is giving her some time by herself. Hell, everyone is so enamoured by her pregnant belly that they're always touching it- which makes the babies uneasy and anxious and they just keep on moving around in you like its a field. Okay maybe they settle down when Kai is around but you don't like him so you avoid spending time with him as much as possible. He's being weird again, has this unusual softness in his eyes that makes you queasy. Anyways, since the babies are jumping on your bladder everytime someone caresses your belly or talks to it, both of which are also getting on your nerves, you decided to spend some time at your happy place- the blanket fort.

Well, its a small blanket fort that you put together in your secret panic room, which you had turned into a game room- it had all kinds of arcade games and junk foods and everything that made you happy. It was the place you'd often go to after you had a fight with Kai, and of course, the Presidential house. has secret passage ways. The whole place is crawling with them but they're always so well concealed that they're hard to find even for someone who knows about their existence.

And so, when you were peeing in your bathroom, you suddenly remembered the passageway under the sink. So, without a thought, you finished your business and crawled through the passage to your panic room.

You reach the room and put in your code, and you lock it again once you got in. This is the only room where there are no surveillance cameras and you don't think anyone knows about its existence either, except for maybe the people who used it before you.

You sat down in your blanket fort, resting against the fluffy pillows, sighing as your back muscles finally got some relief. You put on a movie on and sat back as you munched on your favourite candy, talking to the babies as you explain the "Fast and Furious" franchise to them and then the Dominic Toretto family meme.

It was by the end of the second movie that you had passed out on the pillows, finally getting some sleep after the triplets settled down.

While you were down there sleeping peacefully, the entire Presidential house upstairs was in chaos. Your Secret Service were running around like a headless chickens, questioning and threatening everyone to spill what they've done to you. Miruko doesn't understand how you've just vanished into thin air- one minute you were in the bathroom while she was down getting you some food, the next she returns to an empty bathroom. She's sitting in your room, trying to think who could've hurt you, who was the traitor inside the staff.

When the news about your disappearance gets to Kai, he's fuming as he swears that he's going to strangle them all if anything happens to you. He gets down to the security room, watching all the tapes as he orders to seal the whole place, to not let anyone out of the premises. He asks if they've used your phone to locate you, but Miruko tells him that you left it on your bed. Kai sighs as he pinches the bridge of his nose in irritation, and thats when he remembers- your wedding ring. He put in a microchip in it before the wedding; just as a precaution to make sure you don't try to go back on your contract. He pulls out his phone, activating the tracker's location- you're still inside the house.

He follows the trail, and when he ends up in front of your panic room, he doesn't even have to guess as he punches in your code to the room- he knows that your brain works like "Oooh, I'm doing double reverse psychology" when you chose the passcode to be: 1234.

You're still asleep when Kai walks into your blanket fort, and of course he snaps a picture of you pouting into your plushie before waking you up. You rub your eyes as you look at him confusion. "Kai? What- what are you doing in here?" Kai shrugs. "You dozed off in here without telling anyone. For five hours, you had everyone so worried. We thought something terrible happened to you and the babies." You gasped, eyes wide. "I'm so sorry, Kai- I didn't mean to nap in here. I just, I don't know, I just wanted to get a break from everyone and I was going to comeback after watching one movie, but then it got a bit harder to get up, and I think the triplets make me quite sleepy-"

Kai waved you off. "Its okay. Just inform me when you're about to go somewhere like this again." HE looked at your sad face and sighed. "And... I'll tell the staff to give you some space too. They'll keep their distance, as long as you're within their line of sight" He extended a hand to you. "Come on, lets go back upstairs."

But when you tried to get up, your legs wobbled and you landed back on your butt. "Oh.. um, my legs have fallen asleep-" Kai bent down and swooped you into his arms carefully, softly smiling as you thanked him shyly.

The whole staff watched as the President carried the embarrassed First Lady to her room, like some sort of prince carrying away his princess. Once he tucked you into bed, assuring you that you didn't cause him much trouble, he went out and instructed the Secret Service to keep a close eye on you this time, and that he'll deal with all of them later. He still has something to do.

Kai went back to your panic room, looked around for a perfect spot and hid the nanny cam in there with your plushies and books. He checked his phone to see if the footage came through, and it did fortunately.

What? He likes to know where his wife is at all times.

[theamberous]

Hi!! Since you write for cookie run, could i request Dark choco cookie with a S/O who is Cotton cookie's big sister ?? <3

" The dark, snowy night "

[ Dark Choco Cookie x FEM!Reader ]

A/N: Sheesh, i love your idea! :0

A/N: I love your posts, mate!!

P.S: Check the reblog, it has cover photo in it

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– A little bit of lore, first

– You, S/O, are Cotton Cookie's lovable older sister, Poplar Cotton Cookie. Cookies from your snowy village say, that you are literally the gift from the heaven. You are beautiful, soft, even though you rarely stay out-doors. Infortunately you weren't as immune to cold as your little sister...

– While your sister watched over the cream sheeps and was making lanterns, you were busy making the Coplar soups and some potions for the villagers

– Oh, a lantern...

– Cotton, once again, went to visit Sherbet, but never returned. As an older sibling, you got VERY worried when you noticed more than 2 hours just passed, yet Cotton isn't here yet. Then you remembered the Frost Witch legend...

– Reader probably can say what happened next to Poplar Cotton.

– ...

– Some time has passed, you were feeling like you could freeze at any moment, the weather didn't spare neither you, neither Cotton and her friend, who is probably in the....more worse state. You hoped it wasn't true.

– " ...i...i feel so weak...no, i shouldn't...ah..? "

– Just then, seconds before you passed out, you bet you saw the silhouette in the distance. It....could be someone that will help you, maybe?

– Dark Choco was on a mission. Holding his sword in other hand, and some bag in the other

– First the fallen prince didn't spot your body, but when he got closer.... oh sweet mother.

– Y'know, he could've just ignore the slowly dying body, but... did not dare to leave the cookie in such state. Something in his cold heart hinted that he should do that ( Huh, what a coincidence. In the past Dark Choco saved cookie with white hair, and he saved the whitehaired cookie again )

– He embraced the unknown to him cookie, tightly holding onto her, and tried to warm her up with his cloak. I must say, it worked

– ....

– ...Time for headcanons now!

– Needless to say: Dark Choco, ever since he saved you, felt some sort of happiness. He...saved someone, for the second time

– Despite knowing that he saved you, prince honestly couldn't understand, why you weren't afraid of the fact that... he is actually on an evil side. And he was surprised when you offered him to stay in the house for a time being

– You were only shocked of his height, since there isn't many big cookies in the village. Later you got used to that-

– The saving hug wasn't enough for you to feel warm, so....well... Dark Choco had to keep you as warm as possible, his heart told so. That means that he kept you in his arms, while you two were sitting in-front of fire and telling stories

– Cotton is kinda afraid of the dark prince though... But she respects him for saving you from possible d**th!

– She ships you together, hehehe-

– Three of you love to sip on the soup or tea that you made, under the blankets.

– " I don't remember the last time...i had something like this before.. "

– " Poor you, sir Dark Choco!... Well, at least you have something like this again, heh! I wish Sherbert Cookie also was here, with us... "

– Sadly, Dark Choco needed to continue doing his dark job, even though he wanted to stay here, with two cotton sisters. You said it was ok, and asked if you both can chat with help of the letters

– Of course, he said that you can. There will be alot of questions from the other Dark Cookies though- Hm, not like it's his problem

– Before leaving, you and Cotton gave lil presents for him. Cotton gave Dark Choco the same cotton puff that Sherbert once had. And you? Well, you gave Dark Choco a long, purely lovable kiss on the lips

– Dark Choco promised himself that you will see each other again real soon..

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[smolbean12]

Dating Headcanons

Jujutsu Kaisen

Itadori's and Megumi's here

Gojo and Geto's here

Sukuna and Naoya's here

♡ Kugisaki Nobara ♡

She's an aggressive lover. Tackles you to the ground and accidentally breaks your neck, "Y/N I love you so much!" You better book a permanent spot for yourself in the ER.

Shows you off to people 'cause she just loves you so much *sobs* She thinks you're the best person besides Maki. Will NOT hesitate to tell you how proud she is of you. Nobara would never let you talk low about yourself. If you're insecure about your features then she'll kiss them and tell you how much more beautiful they make you.

One time she caught someone flirting with you and would have beaten the shit out of that person if you hadn't stopped her.

You have to stop Nobara and Itadori from doing dumb things, which is like all the time. "Hey Y/N will a person survive if they're thrown off a bridge with a vinyl chord?" "WHERE IS ITADORI?!" something like that yeah

Will take you out for shopping, duh. The two of you have probably visited EVERY clothing store to exist. Even the food stores, you have tried almost all of them.

She's into PDA. Can and will hug you in public in front of lots of people (might also kiss you hehehe)

Nobara will cuddle you when you feel down. She'll buy you some chocolate too and shower kisses on your face.

Overall she's an aggressive but sweet lover :,)

♡ Maki ♡

Unlike Nobara she isn't that aggressive. Sometimes when she can't control what she's feeling she will become more cuddly and more vocal about her feelings. Otherwise you both are just like best friends.

She doesn't say that she loves you much but you know by the way her eyes soften around you.

Hugs!!! She gives you lots of hugs, when she feels happy or sad or just because. She loves how warm you are against her. She likes the scent of your hair, your skin, your clothes.

Dates are usually library dates where the two of you buy your favorite drinks and just sit, reading books together.

Maki likes to have movie nights. The extra soft blanket, shared between the two of you, keeps you both warm. You make hot chocolate and Maki sneakily adds more marshmallows. The movies are mostly half watched as the two of you fall asleep in each other's arms.

Glares and scares away the people who even look at you the wrong way. She isn't that possessive but if she sees someone being extra friendly with you, she won't hesitate to pull you towards her and show the person who's boss.

Inumaki and you tried trolling her once which ended up in Inumaki getting his ass whooped and you getting carried by Maki to her dorm so she could 'teach you a lesson'. she made you clean her whole room with an old toothbrush

She is a queen who will treat you like her equal :)

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