#hes so ity bity

[soup-future]

he is the size of a molecule. and full of love 😊

[kissenturine]

Omg!! I hope you make a speedy recovery pls prioritize your health!! 🫶🏽😭

THANK YOUUU i plan to stay in the er with my roommate (he insists on sleeping on a chair euugghh and buying takeout) until tuesday :3 ive dealt w this before so i should be fine

[str4ngr]

comforter [ megumi fushiguro ]

cw: fluff, crack, ity-bity-wity bit suggestive but it goes no where, foul language, no spoilers, established relationship, fem!reader. i lub him. this probably makes no sense.... not proofread!!

"You're being stupid."

Megumi huffed, pulling the flesh of your cheek with one hand, the other scrolling through his phone. Barely paying attention to each colourful post that flashed across his screen with each swipe of his finger, his eyes lingered on the way you jutted your lips out and squirmed. He watched as you followed his pulling hand, groaning and sighing like a whiny puppy,

"Megumi, it's not stupid! I need a new comforter!"

Scowling, you pull his cheek back, pushing yourself up onto one elbow to lean over him. He glared at you as you did, scoffing with a half smile. He let out a breath through his nose, rolling his eyes melodramatically,

"What? Because I said I don't like it?"

"Duh! How can I sleep with you if you don't like my new comforter?"

Eyes blown wide, you both stare at each other, one a face of pleading, the other of dread; innocent and not so much.

"....What."

"What?"

Megumi gawked at you, eye twitching as he squinted at you. His porcelain skin flushed with the softest shade of pink, eyes darting away while he gently rubbed you arm,

"Say it again in your head."

1... 2... 3...

"Oh." ding, ding, ding!

He tries to keep himself contained, his phone drooping in his hand as he watches you suck your lips into a strict line. Your cheeks flushed, his thumb that once pinched now grazed your warm skin. Maybe you guys were dating, but maybe not for long enough for this to be anything but funny. And it was 2 a.m.. And Kugisaki was your neighbor.

And, hey, you didn't mean it like that it just came out wrong... maybe. I mean, look at him. Brows furrowing, eyes focused in concentration to the elegant sweep of his eyelashes as you huff, trying to keep your voice from wavering as you spit,

"Don't make fun of me for saying a sentence that sounds like 'I wanna fuck' but in 15th century of Europe, Megumi, or I'm gonna send you there. And show you my ankles."

Silence settles again, your bodies shaking together as they try to stay quiet. With shaking breath, you mutter,

"Nobara's gonna kill us."

Loud, uncontained laughter erupted between you too, gasping through each exhausting chortle as Megumi tried to stay quiet, hiding his mouth behind his hand as you hid in his shoulder. He dropped his phone, slender hand tangling in your hair as he covers his eyes,

"SHUT UP!"

Since it's not conscious, laughter doesn't shut up, only getting louder and more obscene as Nobara bangs her hand on the wall beside you. You glanced at Megumi, eyebrows wiggling as if saying, 'told you so.' He rolls his eyes again, as he always does when he can't stand your teasing.

"MEGUMI, MAKE YOUR GIRLFRIEND SHUT UP OR I—"

"Yeah, d'you hear that? Shut up, girlfriend."

You laugh, rolling you eyes,

"Sorry, Nobara! was getting 'Gumi to sleep with me!"

Crickets. And a smack across the head from Megumi, grinning as he laughed into you hair.

"You can't fucking say that. And I literally just showed you why." He grinned, his words not matching the way his hand twirled your hair or his soft eyes, "you're such an idiot."

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a/n: edited it bc i realized i kude a dumb dumb mistake. i need a boyfriend [megumi] so bad its genuinely getting out of hand. i kinda wanna write a full series on him... lmk if i should.

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[bambikisss]

Through the rain :: W. Dohwan

[ BAMBI'S KDRAMA BOY COLLECTION : PT 1] boyfriend!WooDohwan

SUMMARY : After a sudden rainstorm seemingly cancels your date night with Dohwan, he decides to push through the storm just to see you

WARNINGS : oral (f receiving), Dohwan being a soft dom, in the car, he's a big romantic boi, Dohwan speaking a bit of Portuguese (only an ity bity), unprotected sex (always wrap it up)

Music : Loveeeeee song - Rihanna ft Future, rain sounds

Bambi's notes :: I maay have over indulged in this one with him speaking some Portuguese, but I couldn't help it lol. Don't worry, I did include the translation

Reblogs and comments are encouraged! \ Not proofread

"The rain will continue to pour down until around midnight tonight, so it's advised for everyone to stay inside"

You mentally cursed the poor weatherman as you listened to his report as you watched the rain pour down in what looked like buckets outside in your work lobby. You knew it wasn't his fault and he was just a messenger, but it made you annoyed. You had plans tonight that were seemingly now canceled.

As you listened to your co workers complain loudly about having to rush to their cars in such a rain storm, your phone buzzed with a text from your boyfriend Dohwan.

Baby: Are you ready to leave work, princess?

You raised an eyebrow at his text, checking the time before you texted him back.

You: Yeah, why?

You were only met with a read receipt from him, which wasn't common for him. Dohwan always replied to you, even if it was just a simple "talk to you later" or something else. Before you could dwell more on it, you saw bright headlights fill the lobby as someone parked outside the doors near the overhead. The car door soon opened to show Dohwan, an umbrella over his head as he waved at you, his smile bright like the cutie he was. You felt your heart melt as at his actions, grabbing your things before rushing outside into his arms. He smiled before opening the car door for you, holding the umbrella over you before he went to the driver side.

"What are you doing here? I thought you were at home?" You asked as he began to drive, smiling as his hand rested on your bare thigh. Dohwan shrugged, motioning to the rain that was hitting the car roughly as he drove. "I didn't want you trying to find a taxi home in this weather, especially not when I'm sitting at home all alone waiting for you."

Dohwan always did sweet things for you like this: bringing you lunch at work when you forgot it, surprising you with dinner after a long day at work. To him, that was his job as your boyfriend: to spoil you till you were sick of it, and then some.

As he drove, his hand that was on your thigh moved to press down more into the inside of your thighs, pushing up your skirt slowly as his fingers slowly made their way to your warm prize. "Looks like the rain outside is the only thing that's wet, baby" You tried to not show any reaction to his words, turning your head to the window as his fingers pushed open your thighs. Dohwan noticed you trying to hide your reaction, chuckling as his fingers pressed harder against your thighs, successfully opening your thighs enough to fit his hand.

"How's your Portuguese lessons going?" You blurted out, trying to distract him from his hand's mission to fondle your wet panties. Dohwan had agreed to learn the language as part of a bet, saying that he could learn it within a month and be near fluent. He had been taking lessons to help further his actions as well.

"Bem princesa, diga-me você. Como está meu português, princesa?" (Well princess, you tell me. How is my Portuguese, princess?) Your eyes widened as Dohwan's deep voice spoke in the language, a confident smile on his lips as he felt your body tense. He knew you had a thing for him speaking to you in different languages, plus his voice helped as he knew you loved it too. With your mind now elsewhere, he took it as an opportunity to let his fingers push your now soaked panties to the side, his smirk only growing when he feels how wet you are. "Meu meu meu, você está tão molhada para mim, princesa. Minha voz está te afetando tanto assim ou você vai negar mais?" (My my my, you're so wet for me, princess. Is my voice affecting you this much or are you going to deny it more?) You tried to once again distract yourself, but your mind had become cloudly due to his voice and his fingers now pushing into you at a leisurely pace as he drove. You tried to speak, but only your soft moans slipped through your lips, much to your boyfriend's delight.

After a few more minutes of leisurely fingering you, Dohwan wanted more of you.

"Hey, Dohwan, what are you doing?" Your mind immediately cleared up as Dohwan pulled into a gas station, parking into a spot that was away from the others and under the darkness of the nearby trees and the pouring rain. Before you could ask him what he was doing, he smashed his lips into yours, adding another finger into you as he did so. The kiss swallowed up your moans as his fingers sped up, curling in you as you tried to keep up with him in the kiss. Dohwan's lips then began to move down your neck, kissing wherever he could as your hips began to move with his hand, rolling your hips as his fingers hit your spot.

"Backseat, princess. I gotta taste you" Dohwan rested back in his seat as he turned the car off, his fingers that were in you now in his mouth as he watched you climb into the backseat of his car. He watched you in the rearview mirror take off your panties and push up your skirt, making him glad that your date night plans were canceled due to the rain storm. He soon joined you, taking your panties from you as he kissed your thighs, placing them into his pocket before he wasted no time in shoving his tongue into your wet cunt. You immediately gripped his hair as his tongue lapped up your wetness, his hands gripping your hips as he continues to fuck you with his tongue, catching any wetness that leaks from you.

"Does this turn you on, baby? Hearing me talk dirty to you in Portuguese?" He chuckled against your clit as you nodded, his lips wrapping around it as he says "Você nem sabe o que estou dizendo, mas você ama tanto. Você é muito fofa minha princesa" (You don't even know what I'm saying, yet you love it so much. You're so cute, my princess)

Your eyes were now closed as you basically rode his tongue, just like you had done to his fingers just a few moments prior. You could feel your own high coming, stars now appearing behind your eyelids as Dohwan sped up his movements, gripping your ass to hold you still as he moves faster. His moans of approval against you pushes you over the edge, your moan echoing in the car as you cum, your thighs shaking against his face. Dohwan smirks as he cleans you up before resting you back against the seat, his strong jaw and bottom half of his face wet as he gently praises you, kissing back up your body before he meets your lips, kissing you so you could taste yourself on his tongue. "Hmm, see how sweet you taste, baby. Do you see why I'm so addicted to how you taste?" You raise an eyebrow at his words and his cheeky grin, gently shoving his shoulder as you try to relax.

Dohwan laughs softly before climbing back into the front seat, turning the car back on before he drives to a gas pump, grabbing his umbrella before he asks "I'm going to get gas while we're here, do you want anything from inside?"

However, his words fall on deaf ears as you're still trying to relax from your orgsam. Hearing your lack of response, he shrugs before getting out of the car, going inside to pay for gas as you crawl back into the passenger seat. You could feel yourself getting tired, laying your head against the window as you listen to the rain hit your car window, slowly lulling you to sleep.

Which gets interrupted by your boyfriend.

You jump as Dohwan knocks on the window, motioning for you to open the door. When you do, he hands you a slightly wet bag full of snacks and random drinks. "You didn't respond, so I just got us a variety that we can snack on later at home" You thank him, closing the door once more as he moves to pump gas into the car. You once again let the rain lull you to sleep, not even waking up when Dohwan gets back in the car and drives you home.

_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

"Looks who is finally out of the shower"

You roll your eyes as you exit the bathroom, the steam from the shower pouring from the bathroom while you dry your hair. Dohwan had set up the snacks he had bought along with the drinks out on the bed as he had picked out the movie for you both to watch, holding his hand out to you to join him on the bed. You smile before walking to the bed, sitting with your back against his chest as he puts on the movie.

As the movie plays, you notice Dohwan's hand resting on your hips, his fingers playing with the fabric of your sleep top as the movie slowly becomes background noise with the rain. You place your head back onto his shoulder as he kisses your neck, the kisses starting off soft and sweet to now leaving hickies, his tongue flowing suit to lick behind the marks he's left behind. Your eyes close as he pulls up your shirt more, his hands moving to grab your breasts, which fit perfectly in his hands. Your mewls of pleasure only fuel Dohwan's need for you, grinding his hardening cock against your ass, his boxers and your underwear being the only barrier between you both, his breath becoming hot against your neck.

"Fuck, Dohwan" Your words come out a bit broken as your boyfriend's warm hands fondle your breasts, his fingers occasionally twisting and playing with your nipples as you meet his movements against his hardening cock. Dohwan only smirks against your neck, his hips now moving faster to meet your ass before he couldn't take it, pushing you forward onto the bed so your chest is against the sheets as his hands now rip your panties in half. "I never cared for those pair of panties anyways, baby. I'll buy you better ones that you can wear for me"

You were about to protest when you felt the head of his precum covered cock press against your wet cunt, slowly filling you up as you grip the sheets for leverage. You knew what was coming next, looking behind you just as he tossed away his shirt, his hips meeting the plush of your ass as he completely fills you up.

"Alright, baby, back that ass up on me so I can fuck you so good" You nodded at his words, moving backwards till you both were sure that his cock was deep in you before he pulls out, thrusting back into you with so much force that it rocks you forward. You moan loudly as he grips your hips, driving his cock deep into your pussy. You let the mixture of rain and the sound of your skin meeting his drown out your cries, your eyes rolling back a bit as your boyfriend licks a stripe up your back before cursing in your ear.

"Fuck baby, you're fucking drooling. Am I fucking you so good that you can't think, hmm? Like the cock drunk fucking princess you are for me" His words are rough, letting you know that he's just as close as you are, how movements speeding up as he chases his release, making you moan louder. You grip his arms as you both cum, both of you falling onto the bed slightly as you both feel your wetness coat each other.

After a few moments you feel Dohwan pulling out, laying next to you before giggling softly, his brain now fuzzy due to the orgsam. His eyes soon meet yours, his smile growing wider as he looks at you. "Best date night ever"

You couldn't help but laugh, smacking his arm before you laid down next to him, the sound of the movie and rain once again fighting off the quietness between you and your boyfriend. You lay your head on his shoulder, pressing a kiss to his skin as he slowly falls asleep, holding your hand as he does so, you soon following after.

He was right, this was the best date night ever.

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Made by Bambi : 7/20/2023

[kalolasfantasyworld]

Shippy couch shenaningans

with @f-oighear and moi

(We're not going to admit how much time this took)

Lola: Yuno third wheeling from the back 😭😭😭 Oighear: DON'T BE SHY. SCOOT OVER! Lola: Please do! Asta Noelle won't blast you off the couch (probably...)

Yami: Prickly Queen Oighear: DON'T BE SHY. SCOOT OVER. Lola: DON'T BE SHY. SCOOT OVER. They need a shove.

Lola: Cuteness overload! I can't 🥹 Oighear: Look at the babies!

Lola: Proper... dignified... MY EYES ARE HERE! Oighear: They're trying so hard to pretend they don't know each other. 😭 Lola: As if they didn't just come back from the backroom 😭

Zora: Hey 😏 Nebra: Peasant LEAVE! Zora: You're ASKING FOR IT!

Yami: Hey Julius said it was a costume party tonight btw Fuegoleon & Nozel: serious nod At the party: Yami: BWBHWABAHAHHAHAHA Nozel: i'll kill him Fuegoleon: let's refrain

Lola: Grey don't be shy 🥺 Oighear: She is shy but she's trying not to be! fists! balled! determined!! proud of her

Oighear: She knows she looks good. He knows she looks good. Everyone knows she looks good. Just scoot over. Oighear: also Finral isn't hiding at all that he's looking. Lola: I wouldn't either.

Lola: THEM! Oighear: Nozel looks so tiny next to Jack. Lola: Little bird.

Lola: Luck! Oighear: Luck! Lola: Look how MAGNA'S SITTING! Oighear: He knows he's on the shippy couch.

Oighear: Kahono's hair is piercing the shippy couch Lola: Noelle is cheering on Idol kahono

Lola: Menspreading Oighear: Even worse because they're royals Oighear: Royalspreading.

Lola: Marx looks... big in this one... Oighear: who knew Marx was this wild. Lola: Hey I heard you are a wild one...

Oighear: They're just staring ahead 😭 Lola: They're focused on their passions!!!

Lola: It's a crackship let's make it crack Oighear: I HAVE FANCY ZORA Oighear: YOU SWIMSUIT UP YOUR GAUCHE

patri: so this is what a squad is patri: uninteresting william: *exists* patri: patri: i'll stay

Oighear: 'let's hold hands' is out, 'let's hold wings' is in

Oighear: look at them sit. none of them know how to sit. also yami is staring at that leg Lola: Jack is just... He's all legs. Lola: You stare and there's a 90% perfect chance you'll land on legs.

Lola: Since we took so long to actually post this DottyZel joined us on the shippy couch. Lola: Why is Dotty's head so big??? Lola: She's supposed to be ity bity! Oighear: She really is taller than him with the witch's hat 😭

POSTED! We did it! @f-oighear!!! Only way too much time spent on BCM to create this masterpiece of a post.

I hope everyone enjoys their favorite cc x cc ships hanging out on the shippy couch 😂

[rachelfloof]

I saw this and immediately knew I had to make something

so here's the situation, ity bity Dark Choco was just given these robes. Dark Cacao places him in front of a mirror so he can see how he looks and he just stares into the mirror like THIS.

He proudly walks around with his new robes and when people compliment him on it he just goes, "Thank you, my dad got them for me" xd

[violetjedisylveon]

I had a spicynoodles idea last night

It's basically just them in Tangled

LBD is Mother Gothal obvi, MK is Rapunzal and Red Son is Flynn.

Maybe Mei can be Pascal but a tiny dragon instead? Or she's Maximas but badass horse dragon.

King and Queen(I don't think they have names) can is Shadowpeach.

Suggestion from @frikijedai, Freenoodles run the ugly duckling bar place, and I really like that.

I think it also works with Red Son as Rapunzal and MK as Flynn but Red Son doesn't seem like the type to take LBD's bs as much. He does have the hair for it tho

Important Update!

I'm going with the Red Son as Rapunzal version, @py-dreamer had some really good ideas + I get to draw Red Son with really long, fluffy hair.

MK works good as Flynn because he can fit Flynn's story pretty well, an orphan inspired by a popular character in a story he told all the other kids and makes a new image for himself based on that hero.

Mei is a smol dragon that is constantly teasing the boys, she's kinda like the dragon from the Barbie Rapunzal movie, maybe she can turn into a humanoid form but prefers or is stuck in ity bity dragon form.

LBD definitely knows about Mei here but since she's very smol and seemingly insignificant, LBD doesn't give a shit about her, + she keeps Red Son from bugging her too much.

Freenoodles still run the ugly duckling tavern/restaurant thing like in the suggestion from @frikijedai.

The Mayor is still LBD's assistant, I thought about him being the small old man from the tavern but nah.

This isn't strictly sticking to the Tangled story, it's more Tangled + fairytale inspired AU, it has the same major plot points but the details are a bit different.

Red Son's power does not come from his hair, he has the power in him. His hair will glow and hest up when he says the incantation, and he can send the fire through it + it catches fire when he gets too emotional. So his hair is a better weapon cause it can burn people. If it gets cut its very flammable.

MK is still a monkey.

Update 2!

The more I work on this the less it sticks to the Tangled story

Update 3:

Here's the au Masterpost that has everything on it

https://www.tumblr.com/violetjedisylveon/738165406467063808/spicynoodles-tangled-au-masterpost?source=share

[jacksdinonuggets]

Give In

Summary: Charlie wants to have a little day with Vaggie but her partner is being a bit stubborn. Luckily, after a few back rubs and babying, she slips and lets Charlie take care of her.

Vaggie had woken up that day feeling fuzzy and unmotivated. She had a lot of things to do that day, so even if she was feeling little, she had to repress that feeling. Work couldn’t wait for her to babble on the ground and have tummy time. It couldn’t just stop and let her cuddle with her Mama/Mommy. She tried to get out of bed to start the day, but someone grabbed her hand.

“Baabbeee, come back to beddddd,” Charlie whined, trying to pull Vaggie back. She forgot how clingy she was in the morning.

“Sorry, sweetie, I need to get breakfast ready,” Vaggie pried her hand off of her and tried to get out of bed.

“Can’t we have a day off? We could go on a date, or just cuddle, Ooh! We could have a little day~” Charlie proposed, sitting up and rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

Vaggie looks down, “I- uh, I’d love to but we have a lot of things to do today,”

Even though she did want to be little, she knew she couldn’t procrastinate. 

“Oh come on~ I love taking care of my wittle ity bity baby~” She baby-talked Vaggie. No matter how much the babying made her want to slip, she refused.

“Nope, no, no, no, I need to be big today,” Vaggie said, getting up from the bed and going over to the dresser. Charlie got out of bed and put her hands around her waist and pulled her close, hugging her.

“Then maybe a date?” 

Vaggie sighed, “No, sorry, sweetie,” She pushed Charlie lightly away from her and pulled her top over her head and onto her body. Charlie whined at the loss of contact.

“Come on, you need to get ready too,” Vaggie stood on her tiptoes and gave a peck on her chin. 

As Charlie got ready, she couldn’t stop feeling like Vaggie was repressing her little feelings. It wasn’t good for her, even if she had a bunch of stuff to do or errands to run. Things could be postponed, mental health couldn’t. So she had a plan to help Vaggie get into her little headspace.

As she was setting the table for breakfast, she gave Vaggie a zoopals plate instead of the normal paper plate. When Vaggie sat down and saw her plate, she first smiled, but it quickly turned to a nervous look.

When she was eating, a piece of egg fell onto her shirt, but Charlie was quick to clean it up off of her.

“Maybe we should get you a bib, sweetheart,” She said, wiping her shirt down. She licked a napkin and cleaned up Vaggie’s face, an action that always made Vaggie feel small. However, she just refused to slip! She just sat there awkwardly and didn’t even comment on the bib thing.

When they finished eating, vaggie tried to do the dishes, but Charlie swiftly took them and left no room for discussion. So Vaggie decided to help out by cleaning the lobby. It was a bit of a mess, some debris still around from the last time their wall blew up. She swept it away and vacuumed.

She found a pair of toy keys in the couch cushions. She fought the urge to immediately put it in her mouth and start chewing on it, or shake them to make a funny rattle-like noise. It would be nasty if she were to put them in her mouth. Afterall, the couch cushions were disgusting. She had already found multiple pieces of popcorn, gum, and stains on it. She just shoved them into her pocket for later.

When she was done, she tried to brainstorm some more classes they could do later that week. An idea that seemed pretty cool to try out would be music therapy. She wrote it down on her brainstorming page. So far, that was the only thing there. It had been 15 minutes. She groaned into a pillow. Why was this so hard? Her brain just didn’t feel like working.

“Hey, you doing okay, sweetheart?” Charlie walked over to the couch and kissed the back of her head.

“Yeah, my brain is just…not wanting to work right now,” Vaggie mumbles. Charlie strokes her hair and gives her a bit of a scalp massage. It really calms her down and she can feel herself falling asleep to it.

“How about you take a break? You’ve been repressing a lot and need to regress,” she says.

“Mmm, but what about the hotel?”

“Alastor can take care of it. That’s why he’s here after all!” Charlie jumped over the back of the couch and lands next to Vaggie. She pats her knee and kisses her face. Lots of non-sexual physical touch helped her become small. She remembers one time when they were cuddling in bed, Vaggie had accidentally regressed due to Charlie giving her scalp massages, lots of kisses, and rubbing her shoulder or tummy.

Charlie continued to show her affection and before long, Vaggie was leaning into the touch. She snuggled up against her, showing that she was small.

“Aww, you finally gave in?” Charlie pecked her cheek.

“Mhm, being big is hawd,” Vaggie lisped, snuggling closer to Charlie. The princess smiled and stroked her hair. 

“I bet it is, baby girl,” she responded. 

They cuddled for a few minutes in silence. It was relaxing for both of them and they were about to fall asleep, until Charlie lifted Vaggie into the air.

“I almost forgot! We need to get you changed into your diapie. Can’t have any accidents, now can we?” Charlie booped her noses, carrying her to their nursery. She places her onto the changing table and vaggie babbles and blows a raspberry. 

“Aww, aren’t you the cutest wittle baby~” she tickles Vaggies tummy, making her erupt into giggles.

Charlie slid off her underwear and skirt but noticed something in the pocket. She pulled it out and it was Vaggie’s teething keys! She quickly washed them into the sink and gave them to Vaggie. Then, she grabbed one of her diapers. It was a normal white one but it had pink text that said “Baby” on the tape landing area. After she got it all taped up, she gave it a little pat.

“All done!” she announced, picking Vaggie up and setting her down on the floor. Vaggie hobbled two feet (about half of a meter) before falling onto her knees.

“Oop, someone’s feeling pretty small, huh?” Charlie grabbed her from the ground and scooped her into her arms. She gave her a peck on her forehead before laying her down in the bed. She summoned her pacifier and clipped it onto her shirt

Vaggie babbled happily when the paci was placed inside of her mouth. It was adorable to see Vaggie be her happy baby self. It had been a while since the last time she was able to regress this young. Sometimes, she’d regress to toddler years for an hour or two but she had a feeling her baby would be this small for at least 3 or more hours. The girl always worked herself to the bone, she deserved a break.

“Does my little one wanna watch cartoons, cuddle, play or go for a walk?” she asked. They had a sized up stroller that she could push her around in so they could still go on strolls to the park when Vaggie didn’t feel like walking.

“Cubble,” Vaggie babbled quietly. With her paci, a lot of letters turned to b’s when she was talking but Charlie knew what she meant.

“Alright baby, we can cuddle,” Charlie hopped into bed and pulled her close. She handed Vaggie her stuffed bear so she could have double the comfort. She looked up at her and smiled.

“You’re such a cutie!” Charlie squeezed her tight. It was impossible not to die from adorableness when little vaggie was around.

They cuddled for a while, enjoying each other’s company. Every once in a while, Charlie would give her back rubs, nappy rubs (sfw of course), or scalp massages. They spent the rest of the day relaxing and having little time.

[ice-cream-writes-stuff]

Cheshire's Chase

《Catlad/Stray x Reader! HEADCANONS》

More Catlad Tim! HEADCANONS! Mini fic at end! Slight Robin Au too!

Tim is obsessed with the Batfamily (Regardless if you are Robin/Vigilante! Reader)

Tim often writes in a small journal about the crime-fighting family!

He looks up to Dick since he met him before at Haley's circus before his parents had became a bit detached.

Jason never met Tim as Robin, but did look up to him! Finding this Robin a tad bit cooler than when the first Robin was taking crooks down.

Nightwing on the other hand babies Catlad when Tim is first starting out! The two would even sneak out from their parents- *ahem* "parental guardians", to get some air and just talk. [Tim just straight-up fanboying and trying to play it cool. He asks questions about Batman, Nightwing, Robin, and etc.

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Sighing stupidly at your phone, you felt your cheeks, warm as an oven and your heart all mushy. A small squeal leaves your lips as you twirl about on your way to Wayne manor. A skip in your step without a care in the world as you ring the doorbell.

Instead of Alfred greeting you, Bruce Wayne meets you at the front door. 

"Ah, (Y/N), thank you for arriving in such short notice."

"Of course Mr. Wayne!" You yell, a bit too much excitement in your voice.

The play-boy billionaire eyes you with a questioning look. "Alright.. Well, I must head off now. Alfred and Dick will be back to the manor in a few hours. You know the rules, so I'll be off. Take care of Damien, have a good one!" The CEO waves goodbye as he heads to his garage.

You do a small wave back, soon heading inside the lustrous manor.

Your feet tapping against the cold floor as you wander around the manor for the "baby" you were supposed to be "sitting".

"(L/N)." Damien calls out to you from the stairs to the upstairs bedrooms. Ace and Titus sitting beside him with straightened postures.

You smile at the tiny kid, waving at him to come down. He does so, with a eye-roll and a click of his tongue. The two dogs following behind him like soldiers.

"You seem in good spirits (L/N), more so than usual." The boy said, the two of you outside in the ginormous backyard as you pick up a toy ball for the dogs. 

"Ooohh... Yeah, I-I guess something good did happen today...!" You state, your voice becoming higher pitched and faster. Ignoring Damien's cold stare as you throw the toy ball, Ace runs after it, while Titus looks at his Master for confirmation. Damien nods, smirking a bit at his animal companion as he runs off toward Ace. 

"Well what is it?"

""Scuse me?"

"What made you this "happy" today?" The young Wayne reiterates, petting Ace and Titus once they brought back the ball and another ball?

Where did they find the other one??

"IT-S Uhnnn, teenage stuff, it'll make you SO BOreeed, don't worry about it, kay?!" You grab one of the balls and chuck it so fast and far it flew outside the gardens.

"Damn.. I mean! DANG!" You try to censor yourself, forgetting there was a child present. 

"(L/N), I know what cursing is, your just like Grayson whenever he loses his balance." Damien scoffs, and you chuckle at the oh-so "perfect Garyson" falling on his face whenever he tries to black-flip to impress you and Damien.

"I know, but your still a ity-bity tike! I don't wanna ruin your child like innocence!" You whine dramatically, attempting to go in for a hug as Damien expertly avoids your hug attack.

"Augh, your worse than Garyson!" He hisses, this time changing his route to inside the manor.

"Come on, we need to get that ball back!"

"Fine..!" You groan out, pouting. "But I think it's an accomplishment that I'm worse than him!"

Wandering around the Crest Hill neighborhood, you stare in awe at the pristine houses and ginormous manors and mansions of rich households.

Damien nudged your leg when he noticed the stupid expression on your face.

"You've seen Wayne Manor before, these buildings aren't as amazing. That one over there isn't even old, it's rather plain too."

You eye the one Damien pointed out curiously, "who's home is it?"

Damien shoots you a look, which you could only offer a timid smile.

The boy sighs and names all the residents on the street, explaining to you the reasons he even knew were due to his father's connections with the higher upper-class citizens of Gotham. Most of them attended the charities they frequented.

"The newer building is Drake Manor-"

Damien becomes quiet as he turns around, you following his position.

A familiar teen walks up to the two of you...

Oh.

SHIT-

"(Y/N)? What are you doing here?"

Your body trembles in place as you turn around, Damien who notices your frightened stance. Glares at the newcomer that decided to approach the two of you.

"TIM- I-I mean! Hi-! Drake, Tim Drake??" You babble, wanting to find the nearest rock and crush it on your skull.

"Uhm, yeah, that's me.. Why are you in Crest Hill? I thought you... Wait, do you live here?" Tim coughed, realizing his slip up.

"OH-ya see.. I had.. A baby-sitting gig, so that's why I'm here. BU-Ut... No, I don't live here, in this area, or neighborhood."

Tim's eyes don't meet your own, he rubs the back of his neck and apologized for the assumption.

"No! It's fine, really!" You honestly were just more focused on the fact Tim even knew you existed. The two of you didn't really talk with each other, except on the occasional "hi" or nod in greeting when seeing each other. (Which would always light up your day!)

"And the one that does live here is standing beside me." You gestured to Damien, who squares up in front of Tim. 

Not frightened or shy by the lanky looking male in front of him.

"It was nice seeing you, Drake. But we have to keep looking for our ball, excuse us." 

Damien, grabs your hand, trying to tug you away, but you stay rooted on the sidewalk.

"W-well I guess will see each other later?"

" Definitely," Tim said. His slips form into a grin as he walks back to his destination.

"Yeah.." You giggle stupidly. 

Once Tim was out of sight and hearing, you stumble forward as Damien pulls you along.

"Wait! Damien! Calm down! My legs are asleep right now!" You cry out, he ignored you as the two of you find the ball and head back to the manor.

-

Mini Catlad And Other Batbrats HEADCANONS

Nightwing babies Catlad when first meeting them. Red Hood shoots at him, Robin tried to kill him.

Robin in this Au has a fun rivalry with Catlad, the two often bickering instead of fighting, or both at the same time.

I would like to think Catlad has intentionally flirted with you while babysitting Robin or Damien just to piss off the kid. But I can see that the two respect each other. But won't admit it unless they were both about to die.

"What's wrong?" Catlad smiles evilly at the two of you, or rather, mostly towards Robin. Who seemed fed up with the thief's antics. While you and Damien had decided to go to the museum to check out a new exhibit. (Dick had begged you to take Damien in his steed because of reasons.)

But, the two cat burglars had decided to make an entrance...

Batman was off running after Catwoman, while Robin stood protectively in front of you. Glaring at the cat-themed villain, while you smile at Catlad. Remembering the two of you rendezvous on apartment roof-tops a few days back.

You started to pray for his safety when Robin threw out a flash bomb at your friend.

-

[Hope you guys enjoyed it! I need to start thinking about making a bat-brats as villain series. Also, hint for the next one, it's gonna be a hoot! Get it?]

[spamtoon]

DCRC week 3 time! ...In week 4.

you see. every time i wanted to open this comic. i wanted to do something else actually sosososososo bad. however now's the time

my history with the comics is ZILCH. i've had my friend show me a few duck comics they had in their first language and i've read some of the darkwing stuff but i haven't dived head first into scrooge's origins the way that many other duckblr members have

please note i might be off because i am very tired as of writing this. i will pass out directly after i finish this and so my judgements might be a bit. Strange

First comment I'd like to make her is how professional the comic seems, though that may just be because i'm viewing this though the don rosa archive on the definitely legal website. i'm glad at the very least that all of these like. little comics that are hard to keep track of are in one place

second off i just want to shoutout how tiny louie is here. ity bity. the 87 triplets are so small. sorry this is how it is with me i'm like wow... i appreciate these comics and all of the work people put into them and then im like oh louie little

Oh my aching eyebulbs! I did in fact misread that as lightbulbs

great panel we've got going on here. og glomgold acting quite fruity while donald needs to catch the thing... Glomgold you do understand you are also claiming other people's fortunes given the work for you in the south african diamond mines... a detail that i've only ever heard in trivia until now.

donald is so just continuously done with their garbage and he deserves to be i think. for all he's been through

sorry i just like the exaggerated poses here and the sillouettes and line effects. showcasing the them

Oh deliver us!

sorry i just love the expressions (and posing in the third) here. i know i'm mainly admiring comic panels so far but dang it. they...

aaaaand this is where the stuff that. didnt quite age starts. i've heard from chatter on discord that Things Happen in this comic and that scrooge should be wanted in Peru because of it. they way that some of the descendants are just casually helping him gnngnsn. i understand it was the 80s...

glomgold ate in this outfit and i'm sure you all agree. assuming this is glomgold i havent read that yet but look at him. that's glomgold. his goofy ahh smirk

FOEIJFIOUSGJEIAFEAFOJIUEAAEJOFEADAEFJIEA well. i did forget that glomgold held scrooge at gunpoint. and he does! i'm so . the way he's just. being held at gunpoint and scrooge's reaction is like THIS IS LITERALLY IMPOSSIBLE i'm so. not even a gun can stop scrooge mcduck. or the triplets for that mater they also are kinda unphased at this point

another case where i just want to note these panels for the pose and expression contrast between the two of them... they

FEAHUIAOEJFEA the cogging way that the sound effects STREEEEETCH across the winds. priceless i think

i also want to note the action panels in the plane crash section i'm so. this one in particular but all of them really

Okay so i guess they were just. stuck with glomgold for multiple days. and scrooge is like where the barp is everyone ohhhh curse me cog darn kilts sorry

also omg calisota mention. calisota girls we're unforgesorry

glomgold's little happy handstand... you deserve to dark.wing cartwheel actually i think. also caro thinking about quack.erjack

parrot mention (context. im normal about that phone guy)

also please know before it registered that was a shine effect i thought the zebra's tail was a Bomb for a second and that the twist was going to be it all explodes in glomgold's face. but alas

HUIDAEJIOJFAEIJF THE WAY SCROOGE IS JUST. CASUAL ABOUT IT like dammmm you guys were slow. the fact scrooge has just had a little setup out here i'm so. yeah let's prank glomgold

im so mad... its beautiful. ive heard comics scrooge vs dt.17 scrooge described as business scrooge vs family scrooge and if this isn't way to differentiate between the two of them. the adventure's over because Business glomgold.

sorry every serious comic person that may or may not be reading this because i am. not very serious especially right now but please know i have so much respect for these and cant wait to read more. except i have to do an assignment first. two assignments. four. school is kicking my behind right now thats part of why i'm late but i will catch up eventually. now time to go to sleep

OH WAIT THERES MORE COMIC hold on wait what if you see this while i'm editing no you don't. i can't believe i actually got juked by the fake ending. i will admit i have been coasting along for a bit now but Now i am invested

the way he spends multiple panels gloating about the gems specifically... both of them are so petty here and its beautiful

rooooolling giiiiirl sorry my legitimate first thoughts. i am having an era right now. yes glomgold chase your big gem frisbee

the way that they're dragging both of them out and away from each other. like alright folks. time to break it up here. you're gonna destroy the temple. and they do!

GLEEP!

okay now its the end. this comic has made me a fan of comic glomgold and thats what i'm going to say here. good night everyone i hope this is a great start to my beautiful comic journey

[gingerdraw-blog]

I came back AND WITH A OLD HYPER FIXATION

✨ HOMESTUCK ✨

(let me tell you a little ity bity about Homestuck <3)Homestuck goes to the story of John Egbert and his friends (Rose Lalonde, Dave strider and jade Harley) who accidentally caused the end of the world by Dowlanding the beta of a game (FUCK I DONT REMEMBER THE NAME) and thats all i been reading a little bit because i got spoiled already about some creepy things.I remember when I was little and discovering Homestuck by my crush on Dave (bbg I still love you :>). And joined again because nostalgia

And I got another hyper fixation with

HIVESWAP FRIENDSHIPSIM AND PESTREQUEST

Tell me tell you about hiveswap and pesterquest :

In both games we are playing a someone called MSPA Reader (Reader It already existed for a long time, they are not any new characters, they already exist as a representation of the Homestuck readers if I'm not wrong)

Hiveswap: Our little buddy crashes on alternia and has the desire of making friends with every troll in this planet, you gotta be careful with every decision you make to not end death and making a successful friendship (Reader dies so many GOD DAMMIT TIMES-)

Pesterquest : it's like the same thing but we are not in alternia (we are controlling the same Reader) NOW WE ARE IN EARTH C where our beloved protagonists of Homestuck are there,so now we are making friends with the Homestuck cast (spoiler : in Dirk's route THE FUCKIN ULT DIRK APPEARS TRYING TO KIDNAP OUR BABY AND THE MF CALL US SHIT, HOW HE DARED)

I hate Tumblr's posting limit, I wanted to show you a meme I made with Alight motion with the audio of : KEEP MY WIFE NAME OUT OF YOUR FUCKING MOUTH

[russellsppttemplates]

https://at.tumblr.com/userhamilton/711423064458592256/q6ti57xwh48f

I know the photo is 😮‍💨🥵 but I'm all soft feelings today...so imagine Mick woth those huge hands cradling a ity bity newborn baby Schumacher right after they're born. Wifeys heart might explode🥹

Hum, yes please.

Seeing your husband holding your child really was a wholle ordeal. Hormones were flying around since you had given birth, and now seeing your husband being the most attentive ever to your little girl was the last drop. While the nurse checked your vitals and made sure everything was healing nicely, you couldn't stop looking at Mick walking around with Aurora tucked into his chest, his hands holding her against him while he spoke soflty, "and after Opa Michael, there's Oma Corinna, she has been so excited since she knew you were coming, she's going to be enamoured of you, I just know it", he smiled, "they're going to spoil you so much, little one", he said before placing a kiss on top of his daughter's head.

There, that was the last straw, "is it always like this?", you asked the nurse, nodding to them, "are they just going to be enamoured by eachother? Is that what you're asking?", she wondered, smiling, "yes, I mean. Look at them, all cuddly in their own world. Looking like the absolute dream", you sighed, "very happy that my body is preventing me from having another kid right away because right now it sounds great, even though my rational self also knows it would be crazy, doable, but crazy", you mused, looking at Mick and seeing him watch you, "Mama is another level, me and mama are sure to love on you any moment of your life, that is a promise we've made long ago and that we intend to keep forever".

(Thank you for submitting an ask 🤍)

[hankwritten]

39 for whichever ship you want! :]

39. When and how did they admit that they loved each other? If they haven’t yet, why?

A bit of Texas Toast, perchance?

You'd think after living together in housemate-lifepartner bliss for so long you think they would have said I love you by now, or at least it's to the point where it "doesn't need to be said" but. These two can be real damn oblivious despite being such smart cookies otherwise. This sort of delicate balance of more-than-cowokers but not quite knowing how to label their living situation, I think both of them realized they were in love w the other early on but were afraid of upsetting that balance.

Pyro realizes they love Engie one night while he's reading to them.

Engie realizes he loves Pyro not during any special moment. He falls in love quietly, on the porch, where they're both just sitting silent and watching the fireflies and Engie realizes this is how he wants things to be for the rest of his life. But he's not sure Pyro cares about him in the same way--he thinks he knows them the best out of anyone, but they're inherently a mystery, and he wonders if he can really take a guess what's going on in the enigma of their mind. Maybe they just see him as family, instead of how how he'd want them to see him.

Pyro's not sure how to express themself, doesn't think they've ever been in love before, if this is truly love. Usually, if they'd like to sort out their feelings they'd talk to Engie about it, but they're worried about embarrassing themself, that Engie will come back and explain "that's just how friends think about one another." It all boils over one night when Engie gets himself injured on one of his own inventions. He's careful, at least compared to some, but his sense of self preservation is rather thin and one of the anti-friendly-fire safeties malfunctions and he ends up with a gut full of lead. Pyro pulls him out of the workshop, get him set up best they can, and then goes back into the workshop to smash the offending prototype with a sledgehammer until it's a bunch of ity bity pieces.

After that, it's a lot of staying by his bedside, saying please don't leave, I love you, and a Engie being delirious and shocked saying you love me? They both feel a little foolish, but mostly relieved, and work things up from there.

[ao3feed-crimeboys]

You Never Let Yourself Forget

by Raccoo

Tommy was falling to the ground. Before he hit the ground, he managed to catch on to the edge of a roof with his hands, his leg slamming into the wall with a small crack.

or

Tommy is a Vigilante with a guilty past and SBI are heroes who just want to unmask him (SO ORIGINAL, I KNOW)

or or

The author just got an Ao3 account and wanted to post something.

( I suck a summaries )

Words: 872, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Characters: TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Wilbur Soot, Phil Watson | Philza, Toby Smith | Tubbo, Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF)

Relationships: Wilbur Soot & TommyInnit, Technoblade & TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF)

Additional Tags: Vigilante TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Hero Wilbur Soot, Hero Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Hero Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF), Traumatized TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), BAMF TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), BAMF Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Identity Reveal, Secret Identity, Hurt/Comfort, Panic Attacks, Alternate Universe - Superheroes/Superpowers, Technoblade Hears Voices (Video Blogging RPF), Avian Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF), Piglin Hybrid Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Wils just human :/, Poor TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), this fic is like a crack/action/ity bity bbits of dark lore, ok maybe I bit more darkness, Author Is Sleep Deprived, TommyInnit Needs a Hug (Video Blogging RPF), Wilbur Soot needs another coffee, this is my first fic :D

[babyawacs]

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[bubblydalya]

Chapter 2: The news

Memories

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- 10.4. 2018 - Dalia - 8 years

" Dad, where are we goin'?"

I asked my dad when he was driving me somewhere i didn't recognized.

"This, my dear, is going to be our safe place, our cottage"

My eyes lit up when he said that. From the time on, we were there every time I was at dads. He was awesome. He teached me how how to chop wood, lit a campfire and all the things I would need to survive in the woods. He was just the best dad ever...

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Now

{In cafeteria} :

Dalia sat at ↑ this table in cafeteria where was dinner time, the cafeteria was on the ground floor with lockers, where we should put our stuff like books and notebooks so that we don't have to go to our rooms which are in another building. There are in complete two buildings, one is School and the other is like our 'home' for mostly sleeping cuz' we are up all day for training, school things and going to doctors for more vigorous body examinations and the search for new 'super things' like the little ones are saying. Ooh, If they knew.

Dalia was waiting for her extrovert friend who was an agent in this lab facility. It is William or how Dalia calls him Willow. He was that kind of an agent who is trying to be friends with patients. But most of them flipped him off, probably because he's the agent and is in contact with other doctors (they probably thing he's a snitch). In this more likely illegal facility, it looks like there is hundreds off kids/people, but the opposite is true, in this god forbidden place, is just over fifty patients.

From the outside it look like this is some private school or fancy camp. And it feels like it the first few weeks, they are saying the injections are for some diseases, but after the injection reacted to dna and the mutations started, you knew even from that young age, that it wasn't a usual camp. From the mutation, basic senses began to improve, some of the kids even got special abilities like telepathy or telekinesis but these two powers I just said have like two kids in here.

Most of them are associated with the body, for example; being faster, stronger, better hearing, sight (even in the dark, but is not so common), better sense of smell, or to have more stamina, these are just the basic ones that almost everyone here has-

"Daaaaliii! I HAVE NEEEWS!!" -Jasper her other extremely loud, but caring friend. Dali snapped outta of her mind and hushed her because there was a echo cuz' of the shouting in cafeteria, fortunately no one looked at them, everyone new each other here (almost).

" Quiet down Jasper, you're drawing attention"

Jasper calmed down and sat down at the table.

" Sorry, but you have to know this- but I think we have to go somewhere else-"

After dinner they came to Dalias bedroom and Jasper started rambeling about some newbies that will come, but they weren't kids, like actual kids they are around our age from other facility AND some of them will be our roommates!?.

" Wait, you're telling me that there are other facilities like THIS? And they are strasnforming some other mutant-human-teens in here? Plus there's like two small rooms left so some of us will have fucking roomates?!'

Jasper just nodded her head 'yes, yes' and tried to calm Dalia down as it was a bit late, but there was still one thing she new Dalia would not like to hear.

" Aaaand there is one more ity bity thing"

Dali slowly looked at her with poker-face.

"What" disturbingly calmly Dalia asked still with no emotion ( maybe slightly annoyed)

"They are coming tomorrow around lunch"

Jasper said trying to back-away from Dalia.

"The fucking WHAT" For a mili second there was pure darkness in her eyes, almost golden irises with really visible veins around the eyes:

(imagine more visible veins)

"Girl, you should really start to control your anger" Jasper said on the other end of the bed than Dalia, looking at her with a bit of concer. For the next few minutes Jasper tryied to calm Dalia down but she just told her to go and started punching the punching bag to let off some steam. When she felt calmer, she went to take a shower and sleep.

××××dream

In the middle of the deep dark wood I was standing in front of a faceless creature.

I could not move, but I wasn't scared.

I couldn't talk , just thinking what will happen next.

Will it hurt me, kill me, try to torture me?-

*I'm not gonna hurt you*

I heard in my head with strange buzzing noises, like radio it sounded.

*I see something big in you, you will become someone bigger that you think*

*Who are you?*

• •the dream is falling apart• •

*What did you mean by that?!*

I scream falling into the darkness below me

~~~~~~~~~~~~The next day - lunch training

Dalia was still thinking about the dream last night.

*Who was that man? Is he real or my imagination?*

Punch in her face made her lock outta her daydreaming.It was a sparing session.

"Concentrate" said coach circleing around everybody training. But the sparing session stopped for a minute, the new teen newbies were here, they were like five of them.

*Just five of them? Sweet just one roomate! That means it doesn't have to be me-*

Dalias thinking was disturbed by a watchman.

" Dalia, I was informed that you're gonna have a roomate-

- experiment 0408, Lex"

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@hayleyy408 - Oc from