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[54prowl]

Happy birthday Prowl! I hope you're enjoying being celebrated and loved 💕💕💕 For your party, I would love to bring a banana pudding!

pudding!!!!!!! thanku !!

Grab yourself a slice of cake until july 31st!!!

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[orangetintedglasses]

I have some Munday Meme questions for my favorite Vash blog 😊 16 and 19 please! Thank you ❤️

I Had a Case of the Mundays! ( munday questions )

( Awww, you're too kind... /) v(\ )

16. Favourite trope? ( Oh, jeez, I've got a lot. It's pretty clear I love a lot of ridiculous stuff, like. Gestures to this whole event thing. Characters needing to fight from the inside? Found family? A sweetheart with immeasurable, dangerous power stored inside them? Flower motif??? Gimme all the tropes. )

19. Do you listen to music whilst writing? If so, what kind of music? ( My brain doesn't let me LMAO. I can't be watching or listening to anything while I write otherwise my brain deviates focus too much. Idk what it is! )

[solarshadow]

*whispers in your ask box* I just started "The Case Study of Vanitas" . . . And I like it. That is all *disappears*

Hxusjisjsisjkwjwkkskwkwkksksks. YESSSSSS. I LOVE THE CASE STUDY OF VANITAS. I'm so happy you like it too! We gotta chat about the babies 😭

[kazuyummy]

dating sim picrew thread!

what would YOU be like in a dating game? several dialogue options to choose from based on how you'd talk - or make one for a fictional character!

picrew link: here

no pressure tags: @true-deru @stigandr-the-cat @meggsngrits @kailali @fushigurro @auslanderka @chaotic-on-main @ceenthesis @giogama08 @heroesfan101 @koushuwu @prettyiwa @ricecrispiebirb & the entirety of planet earth if ya wanna!

[koushuwu]

𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐰𝐚 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐘𝐮𝐮 ↳ for @heroesfan101 | happy holidays, marqui ♡

We did the samba, the mambo, the tango, the two-step while we romanced. When the music got fast, we just held to each other and slow danced. She said, "Dance with me darling, 'til the moon and the stars retire."

holiday special masterpost

[love-and-lore]

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[awkwardchick87]

EVERYONE WAKE UP!! New Picrew game!!

No Pressure tags!! - @trxshpandax @heroesfan101 @fateoftheempress @jelly-doughnut-drabbles @brunette-barbie42 @benkeibear and anyone else who wants to play!

[54prowl]

Charcoal, steel and lilac 💕💕💕

i promise id wanna draw a lil doodle for this but i have no idea where to start adkfjghadjkhg

thank u tho ily

why do you follow me?

[solarshadow]

✨💙🌙 SEND THIS TO TEN OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL. KEEP THE GAME GOING ✨💙🌙

AESGNRLKSNLRLKHGNSEK. Thank you, twinny <3 I love you!

[weird-dere-writes]

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[kazuyummy]

💕 characters that I think are very me-coded... but I can't possibly explain how (tag game)

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mina ashido (bnha) | rapunzel (tangled) | mitsuri kanroji (knb) donquixote rosinante (op) | bokuto kotaro (hq) | chifuyu matsuno (tr) kobayashi rindo (sns) | riko amanai (jjk) | tsukauchi makoto (bnha:v)

... except contrary to the name of this tag game i found, i can explain how and would literally rant to anyone about it so feel free to drop me an ask or comment if ya really wanna know 乁(ツ)ㄏ

open tags ofc but also tagging @heroesfan101 @kailali @princesskazuya @prettyiwa @giogama08 if ya feel like it 💫

[kingdaddydaichi]

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Isa, love, thank you!! 🥰😚😚 consider yourself as one of the 10 for me. 💙💙💙 i'm gonna tag the others bc i'm too lazy to go into 9 other ask boxes sksksksksss.

it's so hard to narrow it down to just 10, but here we go...@heroesfan101 @yuujispinkhair @ceo-of-daichi @honeybunny-sawamura @briokayama @millenialfanfictionaddiction @chaoskrakenuwu @i4sgwr @lanaxians-2 @not-your-damsel

[koushuwu]

»  𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 *:･ﾟ✧

»  𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: kominato ryousuke x reader | blazing heat pt. 2 | 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬: 2,5k | masterlist

»  𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 (𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬): 18+ content, afab!reader, omegaverse, fated pair, alpha!ryousuke, omega!reader, alcohol consumption, presumed unrequited love, semi public sex, unprotected sex, sex during heat, mentions of marking, spit, dubcon.

»  𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: i wasn't going to write this, but it's been under ways since dearest kendall put in the tags, of the first part, that they deserve to fuck nasty | the biggest thanks to @heroesfan101 for betaing for me | pt. 1

you’d never really considered the concept of marking. frankly you didn’t so much consider it then either. late bloomer as you were, the consequences of marking, or lack thereof, hadn’t really been a pressing matter to you. of course you knew that an omega’s heat only ever affected their fated pair. unless. unless an omega was marked by another alpha. you knew that if an alpha that wasn’t your fated pair were to mark you, your heat would no longer just affect your fated pair. it would also affect them, which needless to say, left a strong urge in the gut of most alphas, to mark their fated pair. you knew all of this, but even so you’d never really paid it much mind.

but now? well it wasn’t so much that you considered it now either. but there was this charged pull inside of you. like a magnet, pulling at you from within. and the opposite pole? ryousuke. his lips on yours was firm. demanding. his tongue. coaxing your lips apart. pulling a soft whimper from your throat. your hands in his hair. closer. closer. it was desperate. hungry. unlike any hunger you’d ever felt before. starved even. hands pulled. nails raked. tongues met. hasty. ravenous.

ryousuke’s lips on yours sent heat surging through your body. hotter. even hotter. the hairs at the back of your neck stood on end. the little hairs on your arms. everything. even the air was hot. your lips moved against his, as ryousuke’s hands trailed down your sides. settled on your hips. squeezed. dragged you closer. and held you firmly in place. or maybe he was the one drawing closer? his body pressed against yours. eyelids fluttered, albeit already shut, when his hard cock pressed against you. trapped in between your bodies. you wanted to touch. to taste. to feel. badly. but you couldn’t. instead you pulled his face even closer, teeth scraping over his lower lip. saliva making your lips slide effortlessly against one another.

you knew that you probably should have drawn back. asked to take things slow. tried to cool down. something. but the moment ryousuke kissed you, you could think of nothing else. all confusion was utterly blown with the wind. all hesitation stripped and doubt squashed. a moan got trapped between your lips. your tongues and your teeth. you didn’t realize it was you, before ryousuke groaned in turn, the sound vibrating against you. his hips bucked and you wanted him so badly. no, you needed him.

“ryou–” you whimpered against his lips, legs feeling like lead.

“yes,” his voice sounded so different then. so right. he pulled back and when you looked at him, his pupils were blown and he looked even more dangerous than you’d ever seen him. it didn’t scare you. instead, you whimpered, arousal pooling in your panties at the sight. it excited you. he could just take you. claim you. right then and there. he could— “talk to me.”

“ryou–”

“talk to me.” this time, his words sounded more like a command. and you wanted to do as he asked. you wanted to tell him what you needed. you wanted–

“you–” you voice didn’t quite obey the way you wished it would. ryousuke smiled. predatory at best. and you his prey. “i— need you,” you tried again, this time managing to push the words from your throat.

“i’m here,” he said. he sounded so collected. but looking at him, you knew better. you knew he was straining. was he holding back? “what do you need?”

“just touch me. please,” you whined. hands fisting in his hair, tugging the strands. “ryousuke–”

“fuck,” he hissed, diving back in to capture your lips with his. harder this time. wetter. hotter. heat flaring up inside you like a fire. rough hands tugged at your dress, bunching it up in his fists. teeth sinking into your lower lip. “you’re going to ruin me,” he groaned against your mouth, hoisting your dress up, far enough for his hands to reach under and cup your ass. to cup. to grasp. to grope.

saliva trickled down your chin from the messy kiss. lips breaking apart when ryousuke pressed against your pussy. one hand between your legs. fingers rubbing over your cunt. your head thrown back with a moan. ryousuke’s hand clamped over your mouth. the other still rubbed at your sex.

“shhhhhh,” he hushed, burying his nose in the crook of your neck. “we don’t want anyone to hear, do we?” your knees buckled. his teeth scraping over the skin of your neck. another pleading moan vibrated against ryousuke’s hand.

maybe, if you’d had half a mind to reconsider, maybe you’d pushed away and asked that the two of you went home. if you’d had even less than that, maybe you’d tucked him with you to a nearby bathroom stall. but in that moment you had neither. you wanted him and you wanted him right now. right here. nothing else mattered in that moment. nothing but the feeling of his lips attached to your skin. his fingers rubbing at your clothed pussy. fingers pressing into your mouth. spit running down your chin. down your neck. the pads of his fingers pressed against your tongue. stuffing your mouth just enough, that the moans muffled around his digits.

his tongue mapped out the column of your throat. his lips tasting the salt of your skin. his teeth scraping over the scent glands emitting the sweetest scent he’d ever smelled. you needed him. you needed him, needed him, needed him. needed him. his nose buried against your skin. you needed him. teeth dug into his fingers, making him yank back.

“ryou,” you whimpered, hips bucking against his fingers. “please. take me,” you choked, and ryousuke groaned. low. guttural.

“i got it,” he said, brusquely pushing your panties to the side. he sucked in a breath when you slick coated his fingers. he didn’t hesitate. he didn’t want to miss out on a single moment that he could be closer to you. and despite your clear intentions at that very moment, he knew better than to just go ahead and ‘take you’, as you’d put it. as much as he wanted to, he wanted to see you, feel you, falling apart in his hands just as much. what he wouldn’t say out loud, had he been asked, was that he, in equal measures, also just didn’t want to risk hurting you. his fated pair. how could he? how could he, indeed?

instead he slipped a finger against your sex, sinking into your soppy cunt. easy. it was so easy to slide inside. it would be easy to just sink his cock deep inside of you. but not yet. not yet. not yet, damn it. instead, he pulled the one finger almost all the way out, and inserted another along with it when he thrust it back inside. your breathing hitched and ryousuke slotted his lips right against yours, swallowing the moan that threatened to ring out through the hall. ryousuke’s free hand slipped into the back pocket of his pants, fishing out his wallet. he’d never been more grateful to his past self for keeping condoms with him. he didn’t sleep around per say, but he definitely wasn’t innocent either. yet, for the times he’d had the need for it, this was the one that mattered the most. at that moment, the only one that mattered at all. his lips traveled across your jaw as he worked his fingers inside you, while simultaneously fumbling to open his wallet with the other hand. wet lips down your neck. teeth grazing your skin lightly.

“ryou–” you repeated, impatient. so very impatient.

“i said i got it,” he rasped against your neck. “let me just–” his wallet slapped to the ground by your feet, and for just one moment he stalled, not instantly realizing what’d happened. then he saw your hand that had slapped it from his grasp. the hand that now firmly cupped his cheek and turned his face towards him.

“fuck that,” you said, fingers burning against his skin. “ryou i can’t– can’t wait.” and as much as ryousuke knew then he should protest, should insist on using protection, he didn’t. because your sweet scent and the way your fingers burnt against his skin washed away any sense of reason.

“okay, if that’s what you want, princess. if that’s how it’s gonna be,” ryousuke drawled, restraint slipping by the second as he moved in for a bruising kiss, perfectly matching the increasing pace of his fingers thrusting into you. and then, all too soon, he retreated, pulling a – sweet moan from your lips along with it. “then you better keep quiet and take it.” you didn’t think. you didn’t. didn’t. you just felt. you felt yourself clamping down on nothing as his fingers slipped from your cunt. you felt your own slick, wet between your folds. your thighs. you felt the cold wall under your palms when he spun you around and pressed against you from behind. you felt. and you heard. you heard the buckle of his belt clicking. the shuffle, and the splitting sound of his zipper pulled down. and then you felt. felt the cold over the curve of your ass, as he pushed your dress up further. the warmth when his cock bumped against your ass. slipped through your folds. your juices. pushed inside. the stretch. the delicious stretch. so good, but yet, somehow not nearly enough.

“deeper,” you moaned. “more.” you moaned, and ryousuke’s hand clamped over your mouth for the second time that night.

“shhhh,” he shushed, pulling yet another pleasurable sound from your throat, only for it to dampen against his palm, as your walls clamped down hard.

a shaky exhale escaped himself as sheathed himself inside of you. he knows that he probably should be going slow. he knew it was your first time, and even more so, it was your first time with him. but as much as he knew all of that, he truly didn’t care for taking it slow. for being gentle. ryousuke wasn’t gentle, and you very well knew that too. you knew exactly who he was and what you were agreeing to. what you were asking for. what you were begging for, really. so he gave it to you, exactly like you asked. pulling back, before thrusting back inside. hard. fast. vigorous.

your breath was hot on his palm as you moaned against it. your pheromones weighing down the air around you. weighing down of ryousuke’s senses. his logical thinking. muted all but his desire for you. it was a scent that pulled at his very core, even as your perfume obscured the featherlight notes that accumulated to the the full symphony of you and your need for him. your skin was feverishly hot under his other palm, even through the skin of your dress that still half covered your form. had you had that chance, you probably would have shed the entire thing to try and cool down the burning of your skin. ryousuke was glad you didn’t, because as it was, he was positively losing his mind. should he be able to feel every single inch of your skin, the heat radiating off of your skin even more than he already did, he feared that it would be his very undoing. and he couldn’t have that, now that you were taking him so well, begging him for more with every buck and wiggle of your own hips to meet with his thrusts. so for now, that would have to wait, until he got you home. because he was going to take you home. he shouldn’t already, but he couldn’t very well ask you, in such a state, to wait the entire car ride home. and truthfully, he hadn’t wanted to wait either. not with the way he’d felt drawn to you all night. the way he’d known, even before he really knew that night. not with you. his mate.

his mate. ryousuke’s gaze dropped to your neck. your scent gland would be right there. what would it feel like to bite it right now? would you be mad? how would your skin look with his teeth marks embossed into it? he leaned in. he could just– he could– his forehead dropped against your shoulder, breath heavy. ragged. strained. he could just do it. you shuddered under his touch. quivered around his cock. he couldn’t. shouldn’t. but oh how he wanted to. instead he bullied inside of you harder, hips rocking against you in a frantic chase after your release. for his as well. to quell your needs. to silence the beckoning in his own mind. the beckoning to make you his. you were already his. he didn’t need to mark you for that, he tried convincing himself. but he wanted to. he wanted to so badly. he fucked you harder. you rocked back against him, meeting him halfway. you were his. he’d make you cry out his name. all the way through. he just needed. needed– yeah, he needed. desperately. calloused fingers pressed against your clit. wet with your slick, ryousuke’s fingers swiped over the sensitive nub. pressed down. circled it. effortlessly making you gasp for air. for more. for everything. and he gave it to you. he was going to give it to you. he was going to give you everything, when you clamped down on him. hard. teeth biting down on his hand, as if you somehow still had the sense to worry about someone hearing you. someone discovering what the two of you had gotten up to.

instead, ryousuke were the one to groan deeply as he kept on brutting into you, again and again. he had to pull out. he had to– had to– cum splattered across the back of your dress, droplets staining your hair. shit. he was never going to be able to look at that dress the same again. truthfully, you were probably never going to wear it again, after that night. but right now, you didn’t care. didn’t even give it as much as a single thought, when you turned and pulled him to you once more.

“hey, you,” he said before you could claim him again. “we need to get you home.”

“but–”

“i know. we’ll make it quick.” the ride home passed in a flurry. a flurry, where ryousuke had to pry your hands off of him more than once. where he had to force his own hands away from you. jaw clenched and skin prickling for more. for you. for him. and no later than the door to his place shut behind you, did you find him again. pull him towards you. press your lips against his, refusing to let him go for anything but the bare necessities, without a fuss, until the heat finally subsided. and when it did. when you finally found rest and drifted off is his arms, cock still nestled inside of you, you heard his voice.

“next time, don’t wear perfume. i want to smell you. just you. you’re mine.” and for some reason, those last words read oddly calming, and lulled you finally to sleep.

[scarlettriot]

Here’s a short little fic just for Marqui @heroesfan101. Thank you for partaking in my Winter Writing Event! I really hope you love your NYE kisses ♡

I don’t think we need any warnings on this one. It just gets a little suggestive.

Word Count: 850ish

“I didn’t lie!” 

You were currently yanking off the hoodie you had on, walking down the hall to your room. “Really? I remember asking you yesterday, ‘Tet, baby, wanna do anything for new years,’ and you said, ‘nah, let’s just stay in,’ and now you’re telling me we're gonna be late! Late for what!”

The silver-haired man chuckled and quickly walked down the hall after you, wrapping his arms around your middle when he caught up. “I know what I said. Just wanted to surprise ya.” He spun you to face him before you got to the closet. Holding you close and giving you a smile that never failed to make your heart skip a beat. “Can’t I surprise my girl every now and then?” 

You rolled your eyes a bit but still rose up on tiptoes to kiss him. “‘Course you can. But, if I’m not allowed to know where we’re going, that means you need to help me figure out what to wear.” 

His eyes lit up, “I’m on it!” This had to be one of Tetsu’s most favorite things to do. He absolutely loved picking out clothes for you to wear and you swear he’s never picked out a bad outfit in the time you two have been together. You look on from the archway to the walk-in closet where he’s facing your side, finger tapping his chin, lost in thought. “Got it,” He mumbles to himself and spots the dress first. A black number that hit just above the knee with a sparkly white hem. He also grabs your black leather jacket, some leggings, and a pair of sleek black boots too, and then looks at you with a brow raised, looking for your approval. 

“Gonna help me put it on?” 

If his eyes lit up before, they were now a blaze, “I’ll never say no to that!” 

He knelt down first to help you step into the leggings, copping a feel once they slid over your ass. Then the dress, guiding one arm in and then the other, kissing your shoulders as he zipped the back. He sat on the edge of the bed and you propped a foot up on his knee, the boot already on, he only needed to zip it up as well. 

Once you were ready, he made quick work of getting changed too. A well-tailored pair of dark slacks, and a navy button down, but of course, he took the time to roll the sleeves up past his elbows, claiming it’s uncomfortable if they’re down. 

With jackets on, the two of you headed out for the evening. 

“So, do I get to know where we’re going now?” 

He hummed dramatically, like he still really had to think about it. But, you’re gonna figure it out soon enough. From inside his jacket pocket he pulled out an envelope and handed it over to you. Inside were two tickets, VIP, front row, center seats, to see your favorite band. “Tetsu… are you serious!? How!? They’ve been sold out for weeks!” 

“Called in a favor.” He smirked, obviously proud. But, actually, it was more like a dozen favors but, damn, was it all worth it just to see the sparkle in your pretty brown eyes. 

You were pulling up to the venue twenty minutes later, settling for valet parking, not wanting to miss a second of the show. There was a separate entrance for VIP and you were given wristbands and led right to your seats and before you knew it, the band was taking the stage. 

From the moment music started to play, nobody remained in their seats. You were standing, swaying, and singing right along with your favorite songs and Tetsu was right there with you, albeit, a bit offkey, but his heart was definitely in it. He stood behind you at times, holding you close and singing words softly right into your ear, stealing a kiss every once in a while too. 

Song after song played and your heart has never been quite so full. But, when there was just a minute remaining in the year, a countdown began, the whole venue joining in. The seconds ticked by and soon enough, cheers of HAPPY NEW YEAR, rang out. You would’ve joined them, but Tetsu’s lips were already slotted against yours. Way too happy to be entering into another year with you. 

His fingers were caught up in your long, dark hair, teeth grazing your lower lip even as another song began, he just couldn’t help himself. 

“Happy New Year, Marqui.” He murmured in your ear when you finally broke apart. 

“Happy New Year to you too.” You tugged on his collar and brought his lips right back to yours, a bit more desperate than before. You felt his fingers flex impatiently on your hips and knew him well enough to know his hands were gonna be on your ass in a matter of minutes if you didn’t do something about it. “Wanna get outta here?” 

He would’ve stayed until the very last song if that was what you were wanting, but, if you were offering… “Absolutely.” He grinned and took your hand, following you out, and right into the brand new year. 

[crowned-peony]

@heroesfan101 is so sweet and supportive and just an absolute delight. Deserves so many compliments and cuddles and love♡ Also good head♡

[54prowl]

Hey Prowl! I would like to be a bit nosey for your ask game 😊 15, 19, 25 and 38 Thanks ❤️

Hiii

15 - favorite film in terms of production is probably spider-man: into the spiderverse. that film continues to inspire me to this very day. but in terms of plot, probably shawshank redemption. very special and honorary mentions to gone girl, knives out, and oblivion too!

19 - idk tbh? I don't take life too seriously. maybe I'm a "you do or you don't" kind of person with big decisions but get decision fatigue on what brand of cereal to get. does this make sense?

25 - HAH! I love a good brunch. we get to eat early then go the fuck home, maybe with the date, maybe not.

38 - there was a time that I wanted to be a pediatrician, then I wanted to become a fashion designer/clothing tech. I was inspired by aunts and uncles who were in this profession. I had pretty lofty dreams.

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