#his favorites💜❤️🖤

[luderailing]

for some reason unknown to me tumblr really did not want me to be able to make a post. but I did want to share this piece I did for my partner

[profiction-edits]

I’m going to try to do a few of @black-salt-cage’s 25 Days of Stimmas.

Day 4: Favorite Christmas outfit / skin / look for any character.

Two of my favorites are Jonah Vasquez’s Workaholic Pyjamas and Feng Min’s Workaholic Pyjamas. They are both their Christmas pajamas from the Cozy Break collection in Dead by Daylight! It’s a tie, so I think that doing them both is good. (I even giffed them in their outfits from the Cozy Break trailer!)

➗ | ➗ | 🎮

➗ | ⛄️ | 🎮

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[yuu-kantokusei]

How would each twisted wonderland characters treat you?

Romantically <3, except for Ortho

Twst characters x you

Reader is yuu

TW: none, just pure fluff✨️

❤️Heartslabyul🖤

Riddle Rosehearts

Riddle would initially struggle with his feelings, as his strict adherence to rules and propriety might make him hesitant to openly express affection. However, once he acknowledges his feelings, he would be a chivalrous and protective partner, offering small, thoughtful gestures like walking you to class or helping you with studies.

Ace Trappola

Ace would be playful and teasing, often flirting casually but meaning every word deep down. He’d try to act nonchalant about his feelings, but his actions—like always finding excuses to spend time with you or standing up for you—would betray his true emotions.

Deuce Spade

Deuce would be adorably awkward, often blushing and stumbling over his words when trying to compliment you. He’d strive to be dependable and strong to impress you, even if it means overexerting himself in front of you.

Cater Diamond

Cater would shower you with compliments and flirty remarks, always trying to make you smile. While he might come off as insincere at times, he’d genuinely care about you happiness and would subtly open up about his own insecurities once he trusts you.

Trey Clover

Trey would be the calm and dependable type, showing his affection through acts of service, like baking your favorite treats or lending a helping hand whenever needed. He’d be subtle but steady in his romantic gestures, making you feel safe and valued.

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💛Savanaclaw🖤

Leona Kingscholar

Leona would act aloof and indifferent at first, but his actions would speak louder than words—like protecting you from danger or lending you his cloak when it’s cold. Over time, he’d show his softer side, enjoying quiet moments with you and indulging in playful banter.

Ruggie Bucchi

Ruggie would be cheeky and lighthearted, often teasing you but also going out of his way to do sweet, unexpected things, like bringing you flowers or sharing his food (a big deal for him). He’d appreciate your kindness and would want to make you laugh.

Jack Howl

Jack would be shy and reserved, struggling to express his feelings outright. Instead, he’d show his affection through protective actions, like walking you home or training with you to ensure you’re safe. His straightforward honesty would make his rare compliments all the more meaningful.

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💜Octavinelle🩶

Azul Ashengrotto

Azul would be calculating at first, possibly trying to win your affection through carefully crafted gestures. However, as he falls deeper, he’d become more genuine, offering heartfelt compliments and finding ways to make your life easier. He’d see you as his equal and want to share his success with you.

Jade Leech

Jade’s romantic gestures would be subtle and sophisticated, often surprising you with meaningful gifts or taking you on unique outings, like exploring nature or stargazing. His enigmatic personality might make his feelings hard to read, but his devotion would be unwavering.

Floyd Leech

Floyd would be unpredictable and intense, expressing his affection in bursts of energy, like playful hugs or enthusiastic declarations of love. While he might overwhelm you at times, his loyalty and genuine care would shine through, especially in moments of vulnerability.

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❤️Scarabia💛

Kalim Al-Asim

Kalim would be warm, open, and enthusiastic, showering you with affection and grand romantic gestures like surprise parties or extravagant gifts. His sincerity and joyful nature would make you feel cherished and adored every moment you’re together.

Jamil Viper

Jamil would be more reserved, hesitant to express his feelings outright. However, he’d show his love through thoughtful, understated actions, like remembering your favorite things or subtly looking out for your well-being. When he does open up, his passion would be intense and heartfelt.

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💜Pomefiore❤️

Vil Schoenheit

Vil would have high standards for himself and his partner, encouraging you to be their best self. His romantic gestures would be refined and elegant, like inviting you to exclusive events or giving you personalized beauty tips. He’d be deeply supportive and proud of your growth.

Epel Felmier

Epel would try to impress you by showing his strength and determination, often trying to act more masculine or heroic. Despite his occasional insecurities, he’d be sweet and genuine, cherishing quiet, heartfelt moments together.

Rook Hunt

Rook would be poetic and extravagant in his affection, constantly praising your beauty and uniqueness with flowery language. His attentiveness and romantic flair might feel overwhelming, but his sincerity would make you feel truly special.

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💙Ignihyde🖤

Idia Shroud

Idia would be extremely shy and avoidant at first, struggling to even make eye contact. However, his feelings would manifest in small, thoughtful ways, like customizing a video game avatar for you or sharing his favorite media. Over time, he’d become more confident in expressing his love.

Ortho Shroud (non-romantic)

Ortho would be your biggest cheerleader, often playfully teasing his brother about his crush. He’d act as a supportive friend, helping Idia open up to you.

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💚Diasomnia🖤

Malleus Draconia

Malleus would be regal and romantic, treating you like royalty with old-fashioned manners and grand gestures, such as conjuring magical displays just for you. His deep respect and adoration would make you feel like the most important person in his life.

Lilia Vanrouge

Lilia would be playful and mischievous, expressing his affection through teasing and fun surprises. However, his wise and caring side would emerge in moments of seriousness, offering you guidance and unwavering support.

Sebek Zigvolt

Sebek would struggle to reconcile his loyalty to Malleus with his growing feelings for you. He’d be loud and overly formal at first, but his protective and earnest nature would eventually shine through, revealing his softer side.

Silver

Silver would be gentle and dreamy, often lost in thought about you. He’d show his affection through quiet, tender moments, like sharing peaceful naps under a tree or offering heartfelt words of encouragement.

[vampiricvenus]

While you answer this poll, can we help my friend Nader?

Nader is a 17 years old Palestinian boy stuck in Gaza with his whole family; infants, young teenagers and a cancer patient (his father, Ahmed) included.

Nader should be focusing on things such as graduating high school, his friendships, and other normal things for any other 17 years old kid. Instead, he spends every waking second trying to save his entire family from a ruthless genocide.

Let's give Nad a chance to follow his dreams of going to university. Let's give his very small siblings a chance to know of a life free of bombings and shootings. Let's give his father the opportunity to deal with his cancer with dignity and an actual fighting chance.

Ever since I started campaigning with Nad we've quadrupled the amount they had raised previously. We've given him immense hope, we can't now take him down after achieving that.

His uncle was martyred last week. Anything can happen any moment from now. We need to reach their goal as soon as possible to make sure everyone in this beautiful family can evacuate.

This campaign is verified, it's the 4th campaign in this spreadsheet.

Donations have slowed down significantly, please help us.

€24,690/€50,000

[loveandleases]

*Rolls by semi-casually*

Christmas is near and OH NO - The ROs are in a pickle! What would be their last minute gift to MC? (As in, 'omfg-I-forgot-to-get-a-gift/the-gift-I-planned-fell-through and now I gotta get something last second!') Or would they tell the truth? Perhaps improvise?

Also: YOU BETTER BE GETTING REST AFTER UR FINALS, LEA OR SO HELP ME- OAO

So casual, never would have suspected it!

Such a cute ask, getting me into the seasonal mood for the holiday snippet!

❤️Cam -

Last-minute gift: He would make MC a photo collage of the photos he admires the most, some from when they were kids to now. He would even include some shots of scenery or Doggo. Top it off with a photo of their hands holding the keys to their apartment because it is 1. sentimental and 2. a significant day to him.

He would have planned MC's present for months, only to forget how close Christmas was. So, the present in question would have sold out when it came down to it. (It was Something MC wanted and either didn't think about it or refused to buy for themselves.)

💙 G -

Last minute gift: A sweater. It's not exactly a new sweater but new to MC. They would even attempt to embroider their names on it around the collar—or maybe along the cuff. Then, they'll offer MC a chance to spend time with some of the animals up for adoption at the clinic. If MC has Angela, prepare for her to be spoiled. G will pull out all the stops, bath and all. Free checkups for the year or longer.

G would pretend it was intentional. They wanted it to be sentimental...it's not because they accidentally ordered the wrong item, so it now sits in their closet. Nope...

💚 Kara -

Last minute gift: A massage to beat all massages! MC is in for a relaxing night. Kara will pamper MC from sun up to sun down. MC will get to watch their favorite movie and listen to their favorite music. She'll order anything MC wants to eat. Just let her handle the day.

Kara would be honest that she ordered the wrong thing. Make a cute anecdote out of it and play the mishap up in her favor.

💛 M -

Last minute gift: After spending about an hour in a downward spiral about forgetting to get MC something because they're sleep-deprived from finishing Chapter 3 of their novel. M will bunker down and write a story for MC. It's something that hits on things MC cares about, like doggo. They'll go so far as to design the cover page and even joke about giving MC a signed copy (reminiscent of the book they gave MC).

M will be so apologetic about forgetting that MC will get presents daily for the next month. They have money to burn, and no one better to spend it than MC.

💜 Isaac -

Last minute gift: A plant. It doesn't sound like much right off, but Isaac is very much a plant parent. Their mother used to have these flowering plants that were the apple of her eye. So really, it's a rather special present. Even if MC isn't a plant person, Isaac will offer to take care of it for them. If that doesn't work...gulp..."You can drive her." And by her, Isaac means the car.

They didn't forget, not at all. They just weren't able to get MC's gift because they worked two jobs.

🖤 Ardent -

Last minute gift: MC won't have to pay rent for the month. Not only that, but Ardent will get to all those menial little tasks that he's yet to get to at the apartment—re-caulking around the bathtub, retiling that one spot in the corner of the hall closet. He will be down on his hands and knees trying to make it up to MC. Plus, a homemade three-course meal.

Whatever he got MC, it just isn't in yet. Ardent is big on holidays; he has no choice due to his niece, so he is so repentant about it. But I promise MC's stocking will be stuffed to the brim.

(My last final is Friday morning! I'll take a break right after, I swear~ Also...Sylus myth 💀)

[merwainefest]

💥Merwaine Fest is upon us💥

Starting July 29th - August 4th

tag #merwainefest2024 or this account directly🩷

FOR FANFIC WRITERS - prompts and/or themes for inspiration:

day one: "i’m sorry i fell in love with you." + angst

day two: "don’t lie to me." + hurt/comfort

day three: magic reveal + bamf!merlin or bamf!gwaine

day four: "i’ll never give you up." + gwaine uses his royalty card (protective!gwaine)

day five: "you have me.” + fluff

day six: "i don’t recognize myself" + angst with a happy ending

day seven: free day

FOR GIFS/ VIDEO/ ART CREATORS - quotes and/or color themes for inspiration:

day one: parallels + black🖤

day two: poem of your choice + purple💜

day three: a favorite non-show quote + blue💙

day four: a favorite in-show quote + green💚

day five: favorite show location + yellow💛

day six: song lyrics that screams merwaine + orange🧡

day seven: free day + red❤️

NSFW IS ALLOWED BUT PLEASE TAG APPROPRIATELY.

ALSO i have an ao3 collection from all the merwaine fests that can be used for this one, too!

as always, if you have any questions and/or concerns, please feel free to either dm this account or my main ( @bellamyblakru ) or drop an ask!!

[thewillowtree3]

Korrasami Secret Santa 2024!! ;DDDD!! ❤️❤️

Hi, Korrasami fam!! We're back!! ;DDDDD!!

We're doing Korrasami Secret Santa for 2024!! (I did copy this from Korrasami Secret Santa 2024. Always will!! ;DDDD!!). 7 YEARS AND KICKING BABEY LET'S GO!! ;DDDD!! ❤️❤️❤️

The rules are the same:

Korrasami creators will be able to gift one another with Secret Santa gifts. Whether it be fics, art, videos, animations…the fun’s all there! (It doesn’t have to be holiday-themed! It can be whatever you want :)

The Process:

This Secret Santa exchange will be done through drawnames.com, which is a Secret Santa Name Generator. You’ll need your email for this, and you can message me it directly on Tumblr (I’ll gather everyone’s names up, and put them into the generator when it’s time to draw names.)

The due date to sign up is 11:59 PM Nov 29, 2024 PDT (I’d like everyone to have ample time to do their Secret Santa gifts). :)

Most likely, you’ll need to make an account on drawnames.com (you don’t need to, but it’s recommended.  When you get to writing your Wish List on there, under ‘Hobbies and Interests’, make two different lists: One for ‘Fic Requests’, the other for ‘Art Requests’. If a writer draws your name, you’ll have a suggestion for what you want them to write. If an artist draws your name, they’ll have an idea of what to create! (Also, originally, this project only had fanfic and fanart- but if anyone can contribute any other talents, that’d be swell!)

Example: Fic Request- I want Korra and Asami cuddling at home with a fireplace!

Art Request: I want Korrasami going otter-penguin sledding!

The fic and art requests can be the same, or they can be different. Please limit it to one, or if you can’t choose, then two options. You can also note things that you don’t want (i.e. No smut or NSFW work!). You can be as specific as you wish.

Also, everyone else! We recognize that there may be people in the fandom who don’t create content, but still want to contribute! @lamftw​ came up with these great ideas four years ago, if you’d still like to participate in the Secret Santa. You can:

Create Korrasami memes! The more memes, the better :)

Share your favorite Korrasami headcanons! We’d love to hear them.

Share your favorite artwork/fanfic!

Share your favorite moment from LoK or share how much Korrasami means to you.

Create Korrasami memes, write a sweet holiday message/ note of appreciation :)

Also, we can all show some love to our favorite creators, to Bryke, Janet Varney, and Seychelle Gabriel (the voice of Korra and Asami, respectively). :)

When everyone has signed up, I’ll put all the names into the Secret Santa Name Generator. You should get an email, asking you to join the Secret Santa exchange. Just click ‘Join Group’, and you’re good! Once everyone has joined, the names will then be drawn, and you’ll get your chosen individual (you’ll get an email for this too). Please remember to check your email on Dec 1; we cannot draw names unless everyone has joined the Secret Santa group!

The reveal will be on Dec 19, 2024 (the 10TH KORRASAMI ANNIVERSARY!! ;DDDD!!). Post your work on Tumblr, and tag the person you got, so they’ll know what lovely work they got! Also, please tag ‘Korrasami Secret Santa’ so we can save these posts for the future :).

Please note that if you sign up, you HAVE to commit to making something. This is open to all creators, of any skill level, but please please make something if you sign up. You don’t wanna leave anyone hanging!

Last note- remember to message me on Tumblr and give me your email. That’s the way to sign up! :)

10TH KORRASAMI ANNIVERSARY BABEYY LETS FUCKING GOO!! ;DDDD!! ❤️❤️✨✨

LET'S DO THIS AND MAKE THIS THE BEST ANNIVERSARY EVER!! ;DDDD!! ❤️❤️🌈🌈✨

SPREAD THIS TO✨ ALL YOUR CREATOR FRIENDS!! ;DDDD!!🌈🌈❤️❤️🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈

7TH YEARS IN A ROW LET'S FUCKING GOOO!! ;DDDDD!! ❤️❤️🌈🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈✨✨✨💐💐🎊🎊🎉🎉🥳🥳❤️🧡💛💚💙💜🤍🖤🤎💖💝💗❤️❤️💙💜💙💜🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈✨;DDDD!!

[jinisnuggets]

Thanks to the anon who rquested the doyoung smut 🥵🥵🥵 and thankyou for writing it 💖💕💗💜💖🖤❤️ now I can never get enough of doyoung Arggghh!!! can you make another one for doyoung but this time he's the dom 😩

𝑨 𝑵𝒆𝒘 𝑺𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑴𝒆

ᴾᵃⁱʳⁱⁿᵍˢ: ᴰᵒʸᵒᵘⁿᵍ ˣ ᶠᵉᵐ! ᴿᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ

ᵂᵒʳᵈ ᶜᵒᵘⁿᵗ: ¹.⁵ᵏ

ᴳᵉⁿʳᵉ: ˢᵐᵘᵗ

ᵂᵃʳⁿⁱⁿᵍˢ: ˢʷᵉᵃʳ ʷᵒʳᵈˢ, ˢᵘᵍᵍᵉˢᵗⁱᵛᵉ, ᵘⁿᵉˣᵖᵉᶜᵗᵉᵈ ˢᵉˣ, ᵘⁿᵖʳᵒᵗᵉᶜᵗᵉᵈ ˢᵉˣ.

ˢʸⁿᵒᵖˢⁱˢ: ᵂʰᵉⁿ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃˢᵏᵉᵈ ᴰᵒʸᵒᵘⁿᵍ ᵗᵒ ˢʰᵒʷ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃ ⁿᵉʷ ˢⁱᵈᵉ ᵒᶠ ʰⁱᵐ, ʸᵒᵘ ᵈⁱᵈⁿ'ᵗ ᵉˣᵖᵉᶜᵗ ᶠᵒʳ ʰⁱᵐ ᵗᵒ ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ⁱᵗ ˢᵒ ˡⁱᵗᵉʳᵃˡˡʸ, ᵗʰⁱᶜᵏ ᶜᵒᶜᵏ ᵈᵒʸᵒᵘⁿᵍ, ᵉⁿᵈˢ ˢᵒᵐᵉʷʰᵃᵗ ᵒⁿ ᵃ ᶜˡⁱᶠᶠ ʰᵃⁿᵍᵉʳ..?

ᴬ/ᴺ: ᴵ'ᵐ ˢᵒ ˢᵒʳʳʸ ᵃⁿᵒⁿ ᶠᵒʳ ᵗᵃᵏⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵒ ˡᵒⁿᵍ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰⁱˢ, ᴵ ʷᵃⁿᵗᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ʳᵉˢᵉʳᵛᵉ ᵗʰⁱˢ ᶠᵒʳ ᵃᶠᵗᵉʳ ᵃ ᶠᵉʷ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵘᵖˡᵒᵃᵈˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ⁿᵒʷ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵃ ᶠᵉʷ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵘᵖˡᵒᵃᵈˢ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵖᵃˢˢᵉᵈ ʰᵉʳᵉ ⁱᵗ ⁱˢ, ᵗʰᵃⁿᵏ ʸᵒᵘ ᶠᵒʳ ʷᵃⁱᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵒⁿ ᵐᵉ 🙏

You were at dinner with your boyfriend Doyoung, it was a special occasion since it was your 4th anniversary as a couple and you were glad that you both had made it so far since the beginning.

“Cheers!” You both said at the same time as you took a sip of the wine that intertwined in your fingers. Neither of you were big drinkers, but tonight was an exception and you figured one glass wouldn't hurt.

“Four years huh?” you muttered, leaning against the table with the wine in your grip, your long black dress brushing against the floor as he responded.

“Crazy how fast time flies. It feels like just yesterday since I was looking at you from afar and only ever had fantasies of dating you.” He chuckled a bit, recalling the old times, rolling your eyes, you slightly hit his leg with your heel as he let out a dramatic cry.

“That did not hurt!”

“It did a little!”

“I barely hit you!?”

At that point he was just teasing you. Every anniversary he took you out to a fancy dinner date, making you go in search of a brand new dress every year upon the mention of it. You loved seeing Doyoung wear a suit, looking tidy and professional, it was one of your favorite sights and made you think of Doyoung as something more than just your boyfriend.

And sometimes, it felt that way too…

So when you left the restaurant and walked over to the familiar car in the parking lot, you only thought of Doyoung as something more like your husband, although you both were still young it felt about right to refer to him with that title rather than boyfriend.

“I'm full-” Doyoung muttered, letting out a sigh after buckling his seatbelt and leaning back on his chair.

“Me too, I think we ate too much…” you chuckled, too tired to reach out to find your own seatbelt. Silence filled the car until he ultimately came near the steering wheel and turned on the air conditioner, you picked at your belt until you heard the familiar click.

“Do you wanna stop by a lookout before I drop you off? I think it'd be nice to catch up a bit before heading home.” He asked you, looking at you with the most heartwarming smile despite the darkness of the barely illuminating moon. “I think that'd be nice, to get to know some new sides of you that you possibly haven't shown me yet.” you smiled back, before glancing back at the window and leaning against the shoulder rest.

“I don't think there's anything you haven't seen of me.” Doyoung replied, taking his view away from you and looking upfront to the road.

“There must be something, I wanna get to know a new Doyoung tonight, I think you could show me one.”

He stayed silent, unsure of what to respond with, he didn't know whether your sentence had some sort of suggestiveness or whether it was a fully innocent comment, nevertheless, he only had one thing in mind, one singular side of himself that he couldn't recall ever showing you.

And well… maybe tonight would be the day he'd meet a new side to himself as well.

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You arrived at the empty sight and kept yourself awake, slowly drooping your head over to the side before picking it up again.

“Hey, you said you wanted to see a new side of me, don't fall asleep now.” Doyoung teased, you heard the driver side door open, it was when you finally lifted your head and turned to face Doyoung’s side of the car, noticing him open the back seat door before sitting down.

“What are you doing?” You questioned.

“Come, I think it'd be better to talk like this, we'd be more comfortable along with being more available to physical touch.”

He was right, you didn't wanna fall asleep on the day that was supposed to be special for the both of you, so you opened the passenger side door and brought yourself to the back, sitting down next to your boyfriend who rushed you into a hug.

“What was that for..?” You giggle lightly, not trying to make so much noise in the quiet setting, the low music playing in the background really helped set the tone, quiet, and relaxed music was perfect for something like this, not to mention the beautiful scenery.

“Just wanted to hug you.” He responded.

You nodded and hugged him back, feeling his arm tug on your dress strap lightly, enough to make it slide off your shoulder and onto your arm.

“I'm sorry for keeping you for so long, you probably wanna get home and take off this dress. I bet it's uncomfortable.”

“I can always make time for you.” You sighed, responding to his comment. You truthfully enjoyed every moment you got to spend with Doyoung, so despite the tight dress somewhat cutting your oxygen levels, you wanted to make sure that he knew you didn't mind spending more time with him and to not feel guilty.

And you weren't sure if he got the message… or got it the wrong way.

Both of your dress straps slipped off of your shoulders, replaced by the feeling of two hands rubbing against your back and pulling you closer.

Before you knew it you were sitting on his lap, the familiar lips that normally made contact with your own now sucking onto your right collarbone. Doyoung transferred messages and signals through those few seconds that his lips came in contact with your body, however you weren't sure if you read his messages correctly or if you were just fantasizing.

Because the only sentence you received were those seven words, followed by the next seven words, and your suspicions were only confirmed when he muttered-

“I want more than what we have.”

Groans escaped from your mouth as he passionately kissed you, more aggressive than you were used to, your eyes were shut as you felt your dress be lifted and expose your undergarments, he rubbed you, massaged and made sure to make you feel good.

“And you're gonna give it to me…”

“Doyoung - calm down please, I didn't mean this when I said I wanted to see another side of you..! Isn't this too fast?”

“I've waited four years Y/n…”

He silenced you with another kiss, biting your bottom lip and beginning to ask for your permission to enter. You granted it but he quickly overpowered you with his tongue, making you let out a cycle of moans.

“So wet for me already, keep doing that and I'll make you feel better.”

“Doyoung… let's not do this please-”

“Come on Y/n- you know you want this just as much as I do…”

His hand traveled under your undergarment, beginning to finger you, opening you up more and making room for himself.

“Doyoung - if we're gonna do this, at least expose yourself to me too… this is unfair and embarrassing..”

“Patience, love.. patience…”

It was a funny statement, how could you be patient in a situation like this? How could you be calm in this situation when every little move he pulled on you just made you wetter than you already were, and it was quite humiliating.

Your back touched the bottom of the cushion, as he slowly topped you. His features came into light as the moon reflected its light onto his face… that pure stare that you used to look at and think as innocent, you couldn't believe someone like Doyoung had been fantasizing about something like this for as long as four years.

His fingers rubbed against you as your zipper slowly came undone, back becoming exposed and sleeves rolling off your arms.

It was truly relieving to have the dress off, you had been so focused on looking good for the date that you forgot about the basic rules, you let out a breath of relief, feeling better upon the feeling of the fabric lifting up from your skin and sliding off your body.

“You don't need to wear these things to look pretty… you already are gorgeous to me, so please don't wear anything that makes something so simple like breathing difficult. You could show up in your pajamas and I'd still be kneeling down and stuttering over my sentences by your beauty.”

He brought his hand down to his pants, taking his belt off of his waist and pulling down his zipper, exposing his hardened dick that did nothing but twitch upon the feeling of fresh air brushing against it.

“You arouse me so much, you have no idea what you do to me…”

He pulled his boxer off of his dick, making it slam against his torso, and although it was dark, you could tell he was thick, his girth was impressive and it made your heart flutter. Making you more excited for the upcoming activities.

“You're excited all of a sudden, are you sure you can handle it?”

“Don't tease me, I can only try..”

He smirked, his gaze only shifting down as he lined himself up with you, putting his tip against your wet entrance and pushing it in and out of you while still staying at your surface.

“I like that answer.”

[luthien-black]

TOOK ME THE WHOLE 2024 TO FINISH THIS CHALLENGE BUT I DID IT!!!

My favorite female customers, Willow and Mindy! I can't choose between these two, so I had to draw them both 🤭

My favorite male customer is Kahuna! He's my fav since he was a scary grumpy back in the Freezeria flash game I used to play in Armor Games LOL. That's why I drew him grumpy here, even wearing his new aqua Hawaiian shirt, as a tribute to those simpler times.🌺💕

My favorite closer is Yuko! She's simply the most amazingly pretty character I've ever seen, she looks so royal and classy lol She's got my heart for sure 💙💖

My favorite Romano is my girl, Bruna Romano! She's so adorable and sweet, and I simply love her traditional clothes! PLUS PLAYING ACCORDION IS A DREAM TO ME ❤️💚❤️💚

My favorite KCP customer: Nye! 💕💕 The KCPs customers are all adorable, but Nye has my heart, mostly since I learned that he's actually LGBT 🏳️‍🌈❤️❤️❤️

My icon customer: Crystal! 💕💕 I relate to Crystal the most, because she's a fortune-teller and I'm on the path to become one as well hehe I hope when I get older I look as good as her 🤭💕

My favorite Gameria is Papa's Freezeria, which was my first Papa Louie game I ever played LOL so I drew Alberto and Penny, the Freezeria workers, with their OG Freezeria orders hehe 💜���❤️

Well, of course my favorite ship (I call them Flipships tho) is AkarixBoomer! But I'm such a dedicated fan that I DON'T EVEN KNOW THEIR SHIP NAME FFS If you know it, please tell me... 🤦‍♀️ But I love these bitches very much 💛🖤❤️💙

And to close it with a golden key I bring you my waifu Chuck and my husbando Brody.... LOL JK, they're both my waifus and I would hurt someone really bad for them.🧡💛🖤💜

Thanks to @janadegkittendeg for creating this amazing challenge 🥰 Off to the next one! 😜

[dearstvckyx]

𝐰𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠

𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐬

𝐥𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐱 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐨 𝐡𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐫

𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ➜ 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞

Location: Switzerland

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thelunahughes 2 years ago i said yes to a date, 3 months later i said yes to being your girlfriend, 1 year ago i said yes to your proposal, 5 months i said yes to the dress now today i say yes to spending a life time with you 🤍

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dixiedamelio: the prettiest bride!!

⟶ thelunahughes: the prettiest bridesmaid

_alexturcotte: i just.. shes getting…. its to.. ahhhhhh

⟶ thelunahughes: its okay alex 🫂

trevorzegras: STOP GROWING UP DAMN

⟶ thelunahughes: Z 😭

colecaufield: im not crying you are crying

⟶ jamie.drysdale: we all were cole

njdevils: the most beautiful bride

⟶ thelunahughes: love you devils

ninahischier: meine neue Schwägerin

⟶ thelunahughes: 🥰🥰🩷🩷

Translate:

meine neue Schwägerin - my new sister-in-law

⨯ . ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ꙳ ⁺ ‧ ⨯. ⁺ ✦ ⊹ . * ꙳ ✦ ⊹

Location: Switzerland

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thelunahughes meine Familie

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mackie.samo: JIM CRYING WHAT!!?

⟶ thelunahughes: im his favorite ofc ☺️

⟶ jackhughes: uh thats me thank you

cancuks: hughes bowl wedding edition

⟶ thelunahughes: CANUCKS 😭💙

trevorzegras: NVM JIM BUT QUINN CRYING?!

⟶ _quinnhughes: what??

⟶ thelunahughes: i was shocked, i never seen quinn cry

lhughes_06: my twin 🤍

⟶ thelunahughes: my twin 🖤

jamie.drysdale: jack ofc has to flex his watch 🙄

⟶ thelunahughes: so annoying

jackhughes: you're all grown up now

⟶ thelunahughes: ill still be your little sister forever 💕

Translate:

meine Familie - my family

⨯ . ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ꙳ ⁺ ‧ ⨯. ⁺ ✦ ⊹ . * ꙳ ✦ ⊹

Location: Switzerland

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thelunahughes 12/23/24 🤍 i love you nico

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farahlipetz: real life princess 💜

⟶ thelunahughes: 🤍. staaaaph

sarakoebel: ugh im gonna steal you

⟶ thelunahughes: SARA! (later)

njdevils: THE MOST BEAUTIFUL GIRL IN WHOLE WORLD LUNA HISCHIER

⟶ thelunahughes: ADMIN I LOVE YOU ❤️

lunahughesxo: THE DRESSS

⟶ nhlfangirl: FORGET THE DRESS: LUNA HAVING NICOS SISTER, ZEGRAS GF AND OTHER DEVILS OR UMICH PLAYERS GIRLS AS HER BRIDESMAIDS IS SO CUTE 😭

landonorris: so no invite?

⟶ thelunahughes: you were, and i quote, “busyyyy”

williamnylander: god you’ve grown way to much

⟶ thelunahughes: willy 🥹🩵

colecaufield: loved that you got married TWO DAYS BEFORE CHRISTMAS 🙄

⟶ thelunahughes: 😘 deal with it

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Lovestruck (Brother’s Version) [♤]

Things the bros do cause they're simps for you

Their Favorite Love Language [♤]

The love languages they like to receive the most.

Green with Envy [☆]

Jealousy is something we all experience, and the brothers are no exception to this.

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Chaos is unfolding at the House of Lamentation

Lucifer [🦚💙]

Lucifer’s Busy With Paperwork

Mammon [💰💛]

What he wants [♤ but slightly suggestive]

"Why Do You Only Call Me When You're High?" [☆]

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Transported to the past, you ultimately have to come to terms with the fact that your first man isn’t the same as the one you remember.

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[zarvasace]

I just wanted to say, i’ve read shatterproof so many times, and even with how many times I’ve read through some of those fic’s they never get old! I don’t really deal with any of the issues that they do, but I most definitely relate to some of their struggles, and it’s really nice seeing all of the representation you work so hard to include and research about. If I could ask a tiny thing, though, sometime, would you be able to write more four and twilight interacting? Those two are my favorites, and would love to see more of them! 💙💜❤️💚🖤

You sent this about a month ago, and I immediately started on a fun fic, because hey, ask me to do Twilight and Four?? Pull my leg, why don't you. XD My writing juice went down this past month, so it took me a while to finish, but I hope you enjoy it. Thank you for sending me a message! I'm really glad that Shatterproof manages to be what it is. :)

11.3k words! Summary:

"Hey, Four!” Twilight calls, dropping his hand and his phone to the bed. “What?” Four yells back from the opposite side of the apartment they share. “Wanna go on a hike?”

[fiapartridge]

ERAS TOUR WITH… 💚💛💜❤️🩵🖤

TREVOR ZEGRAS: he cries. she plays wildest dreams, and he cries. he’s wearing all of the bracelets, all of the merch, and he’s screaming his head off. that like squinty, scrunched smile is the only expression on his face the entire concert. he’s having the time of his life. he looks at you occasionally to make sure you’re okay and having a good time, but for the most part, he’s watching taylor on stage (and he’s drunk) — he would probably be screaming that he wants the 22 hat

JACK HUGHES: girl he is standing there, his hands gripping the rails, bopping his head, but the only songs he knows are the mainstream ones 😭😭 like 22? he’s dancing a lil! THE FOLKLORE SET? he’s looking off to space, but he’s happy that you’re happy! he’s mainly watching you, but when vigilante shit comes on, his eyes are on the stage. at the end of the concert, you’ll be like “so what was your favorite part?” and he’d be like “what was the one with the chair? i liked that one.” but could you blame him? taylor swift is hot 🤷🏻‍♀️

LUKE HUGHES: OH GIRL U MADE HIM A SWIFTIE. he’s wearing all of the friendship bracelets and maybe he’d be wearing a white taylor swift long sleeve with the sleeves rolled up on the arms?? (cuz that’s lowkey hot as fuck lmao) & he’s singing everything with you, not as loud as trevor since trevor is basically screaming, but loud enough to tell that he knows the lyrics because whenever ur on aux in his car, you guys are always listening to taylor!! YOU GUYS GET THE LAST TIME AS UR SURPRISE SONG AND ITS LITERALLY YOUR SONG. you guys have been waiting for this moment, you have taylor’s parts, he has gary’s parts and u guys are holding makeshift mics — it’s the cutest thing ever.

QUINN HUGHES: he’s always holding you in his arms and like kissing you — especially during love songs like enchanted & anything from the fearless section. he’d be gently swaying but i don’t think he’d be singing or anything too crazy. omg okay so gracie abrams is def your opening act and he’d be like “who is this?” and you’d be like “gracie abrams!” & he’d be like “she’s really good!” and then that’s like the start of his gracie abrams obsession — i feel like he’d really like 21 because it’s so chill & vibey & he’d just love it!

RYAN LEONARD: he’s casually singing all of the lyrics because he loves taylor. he’s standing behind you, his arm slung over your chest, holding your back to him. he’s probably not wearing any merch (he def bought some after the concert tho), but he is wearing a pink cowboy hat & a couple of bracelets that swifties have given him!! i feel like he also would’ve made a couple of bracelets with you before the concert and he would’ve been so proud of himself. HES SO CUTE - i think he would be watching taylor during the vigilante shit part, but he’d hold you tighter and kiss your head a lot, like a sign that he’s not really watching, yk. he would look at u a lot during enchanted and probably full on ballroom dance with you bc as much as taylor in a ball gown is so beautiful, you’re his favorite girl !!

WILL SMITH: kinda similar to ryan, i think will would be next to you with his arm over your shoulder and humming the lyrics to the songs. HES LOOKING AT YOU THE ENTIRE TIME. LIKE THERES NEVER A TIME HES NOT LOOKING AT YOU. like will watches you sing along and he just can’t stop smiling — the blush on his cheeks too omgomgomg. if ‘mine’ comes on, you guys are literally singing to each other as if you’re the only people in the entire fucking stadium. LIKE THIS IS UR SONG. “you are the best thing that’s ever been mine!!” 💜💜💜 also he would be wearing jewels on his face because you begged him before the concert - only like a couple underneath his eyes

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author’s note: i feel like i’d want to go with trevor if we were only friends & i’d go with luke if we were actually dating BECAUSE THE LAST TIME WITH HIM???? OMG

[loveandleases]

Hello! If our MC was mostly silent, how would the RO!s act when the MC would talk to them? (earlier in the process of them dating when they're not used to the MCs voice and don't expect it.)

Interesting question. I'll do my best to answer it's a bit hard to determine how some of the Ro's will react. Below the cut~

❤️ Cam - He's known MC since they were both little tikes, he would know their voice but find it like some haunting melody. MC's voice would become one of his favorite sounds, in his expert opinion it's never used enough. Each time is a surprise, and each time is a moment he cherishes beyond belief because it's one of the few times that MC allows him to hear them. Younger Cam would have been the ultimate Gremlin. Pestering MC, trying to jump out and scare them, just for a fleeting moment of hearing them say something.

💙 G - They're somewhat similar to Cam in how they view MC's voice. Over time they would have begun to forget the exact register of MC's voice or the way they say certain words. So now, as their relationship rebuilds, teetering on the edge of something more than friendship but not yet romantic, it catches them off guard. Hearing MC's voice again feels almost otherworldly, like a melody they hadn’t realized they missed until it played again. G can't help but compare it to back then, searching for changes born from the time they spent apart. Has their voice deepened? Does it sound lighter now, unburdened by Chris?

💚 Kara - She’s thrown for a loop. Growing up, she hadn’t spent much time with MC—any time she heard them speak, it was fleeting, almost forgettable. Even when they worked together at Infinity, the moments she caught their voice were different, filtered through the noise of work, external pressures, and the chaos of life. But now? It feels like she’s truly hearing them for the first time. Their voice catches her off guard, unfamiliar yet so utterly them. She wants to hear it more. She finds herself coaxing MC to talk, to tell her anything—unimportant things, stories that mean nothing—just to keep hearing that voice.

💛 M - They’re caught somewhere between flustered and utterly enthralled. Flustered, because for once, M wasn’t the one filling the silence. M—just a little socially awkward, maybe a smidge—had grown used to being the more talkative one in their “relationship.” But now, with MC becoming more vocal, M is completely undone. It’s like watching an anime where a masked character has kept their face hidden for seasons, and suddenly, the mask comes off. When MC starts going off on a tangent, M can’t help but stare, mouth slightly open, entirely captivated by every word.

💜 Isaac -

Isaac is already jaded from past heartbreak, so being in that in-between phase with MC—not a relationship, but not quite just friends—makes them anxious. They try to hold themselves back, to keep their guard up, but it’s easier said than done. In the beginning, when MC isn’t as vocal, it’s easier for Isaac to manage. They can deflect with flirtatious comments, keeping things light and distant.

But when MC starts to open up, becoming more vocal and comfortable, Isaac notices. On one hand, it’s a good thing—MC trusts them enough to share more of themselves. But on the other, it’s terrifying. Because Isaac realizes that they, too, are comfortable—happy, even. And that happiness is hard for them to accept, harder still to trust.

🖤 Ardent - For him, it depends—if MC is being bratty, he’s definitely going to have a comment about it. That’s just who he is. Ardent is fiercely protective of the people he cares about, and MC would be one of those people. There’s a sense of pride that comes with MC feeling comfortable around him, especially because he knows he’s not everyone’s cup of tea. He’s not entirely sure how he managed it, but he adores the fact that MC trusts him enough to let their guard down. That pride fuels his desire to see them flourish. He’d be on high alert when it comes to the people or situations around MC, stepping in when necessary to ensure nothing causes them to retreat into their shell. He'll make sure that MC and everyone else know he's in their corner. Especially Cam.

[spinning-stars]

Hi Honey,

I was thinking domestic! Michael x plus size! f! reader🥺

Love your blog <3

@megangovier20 Awe thank you! And Ofc! I didn't know if you wanted head cannons or a mini story so I did both🖤

Domestic! Michael x plus size f! Reader🖤

🖤 = NSFW ❤️= Sfw

Head cannons-

❤️ Every time you feel down about yourself he would just say "But that means there's more of you to love."

🖤/❤️ I head cannon him as a "whatever my wife has more of that's what I'm into guy, Idc if it's tits,ass or thighs" and you would give him the best show having.

❤️ he however is a squeezer, you're wearing shorts/a dress/ a skirt while riding in the passenger side? Thigh is being squished. Cooking food? Ass will most likely be playfully slapped or squished.

❤️He calls you "his stuff animal" every time y'all cuddle

🖤if your insecure Micheal will surely show you some special body attention in the bedroom.

🖤 He has many reasons on why he loves you being plus size but is favorite is that there is more skin to leave hickeys, bite marks (and if you allow it) his name cut into you.

❤️ constantly reassuring that he loves you no matter how you look(he is a big helper when it comes to low confidence girlies)

❤️ if you plus size a confident (as you should be) he'd be a little hype man.

🖤 He would love eating you out and feeling your thighs around him

🖤 Sit on his face. He's ready to die like a real man.

💜 off topic but Michael makes the best Mac and cheese, like that shit is SCRUMPTIOUS.

Mini Story-

❤️- Michael had canes home from a long day of spree killing and he was exhausted. He opened the door and found you wearing his shirt and asleep on the couch. He walks over and lightly kisses your forehead, "I'm sorry I'm late princess, sleep well, I'll make the couch much more comfortable after my shower." He whispered as he headed for the shower. After his shower he went into y'all's room and grabbed some stuff animals and pillows. He lightly lifted each part of your body and put either a pillow or stuffed animal. He put a blanket on top of you before kissing your forehead. He crept into the kitchen to grab cleaning supplies to clean up his bloody foot prints. (He ended up cleaning the whole house so that you wouldn't have to do anything in the morning.)

🖤- Michael had you laid on the bed, with your legs tied as he was eating you out. Michael loves feeling your thighs clench around his head while he rubs your clit. You have bite marks, hickeys and Micheal's name written on you in a few spots. He continued to lick at your opening while rubbing your clit until your thighs squeezed around his head. He continues to clean you up before looking up at you and muttering " round 3 princess?"

Authors note- sorry that this is a bit of a late post. Tysm for the request! Requests are open! Have a lovely day<3

[theonewhospeaksinweird]

💜Protection (Charlotte Katakuri x Female!Reader) Pt. 1💜

💚 = Lime/Lil Spicy

💛 = Lemon

💙 = Sad

❤️ = Angsty (won't do many of these unless prompted) 

💜 = Fluff

💔 = Heartbreak (rare unless prompted)

🖤 = Normal 

I'm sorry to anyone who has tried to request a story from me since I started writing here, but I was going through some things with school, graduating, and getting my life ready for adulting.~ I also got married, and am moving with my husband!~ And now I'm back with a self-indulgent story for my favorite character from One Piece, Charlotte Katakuri!~ Enjoy!~

Part 1 - -> Part 2 - -> Part 3

Nervousness seeped into my bones as I tried to calm myself. Gardening the castle grounds wasn't necessary, but I had nothing else to do with my anxious hands, so I tended to the house and my personal garden with them. I had already tried to sit down and read a book in our room, but seeing the bed reminded me of the moment I shared with my husband this morning. For once, that was what I was trying to distract myself from right now, and my husband was the source of my mounting anxieties.

"Why do you have to go today?" This variation of my needlessly repetitive daily question slipped from my lips as I breathed in his sweet scent. One I felt the need to ask every morning as if he would choose to stay in bed with me all day rather than do his job. Sometimes I, selfishly, wish he would stay, but I'd never make him choose. The devotion to his family that he shows every moment of the day is one of the many things that made me fall in love with him, after all. Even if it's clear that this duty takes a hefty toll on his body and mind, I still support him in every endeavor he chooses.

His morning voice rumbled more than usual, and it made me press further into his warm, enveloping skin under the covers as we whispered sleepily to each other. The bliss of our intimacy alone had me never wanting to leave my paramount husband's side. His arms were so immense and encompassing, and I was so small and protected. Never fearing anything but the absence of my husband. A deep sigh from him lifted me up and down on his chest as he came to a clearer consciousness.

"It's my duty, love, you know that." His beautiful incisors gently grazed my head as he spoke, entertaining my usual silly question of worry. Butterflies still tickled my stomach at the endearment he addressed me as, even after three years of marriage. Those flutters overwhelmed me with a wave of adoration for my giant lover. Of course, I believed in my husband's strength, I've seen what he is capable of firsthand multiple times.

If this were almost any other pirate crew member his mother was executing, I wouldn't be worried, but this was one of the worst generation's crew members, Black Leg Sanji of the Strawhat Pirates, so I couldn't help but fret a little. There wasn’t anyone on the Grand Line that had not heard of this infamous crew that had done the impossible over and over. And that was all before they disappeared for two years, presumed to be disbanded after a disheartening defeat at both Sabaody and Marineford. Who knew how much stronger they were after all this time. All of that didn’t even include the superhuman abilities of Germa 66 that were sure to turn on us the moment the betrayal registered.

Letting out a small hum, I attempted to dispel the worry from my thoughts so I could relish the last half hour I had with my husband for this morning before he went off to put himself in harm's way. For his family. For me. My droopy eyes opened slowly to see the hidden beauty of my husband that only I was allowed to gaze upon. From his beautiful, pearly teeth to his peaceful face that also only seemed to be reserved for my presence. The sharp, masculine lines of his face seemed softened, especially his arched eyebrows that were always furrowed when he was around anyone. Anyone except me, that is. My significantly smaller thumb brushed along his rough scar, making him shudder as he too opened his worn eyes filled with adoration the same as mine. Our equally sleepy eyes met as I continued to caress his momentary tenseness and my worry away.

I gave him a soft smile as I leaned in closer to nom his nose playfully, my lips covering my teeth. Technically, I could bite it off, but he currently seemed to be too sleepy to regrow it. A smile of his own upturned the corners of his mouth, making me undeniably happy and let slip a few giggles. Even though I've seen it multiple times before, it still makes me giddy to know that I make him smile. My tittering was joined by his rumble of a chuckle as we cuddled impossibly closer, his strong arms enveloping my person tighter than before. A comfortable silence cocooned us as we soaked in each other's care.

It was only about us right now.

Mirth had me smiling to myself as I absentmindedly caressed sugary dirt off of a fully grown candy corn on the cob, just like I had his cheek. A gentle but chilling breeze brought me back to the present, and my smile fell away as I automatically looked towards the nearby main island of Whole Cake. My soft blue antennas and small white wings swayed in the wind as I sighed and stood up to head inside with my now full basket of candy veggies.

Looking up at the pink cotton candy clouds I've grown used to, they were a far cry from the white and pristine ones I grew up on. As a fallen Skypeian, it was still odd for me to be looking up at the clouds rather than being in them. My abnormal antennas gifted me abilities similar to that of a Devil Fruit power, though the sea does not scorn me for mine. With the power to read and gently influence people's emotions, as well as view their memories when I touch them, it was hard to live blissfully unaware of things when they affected someone's emotions. When my emotions rise, so does the sensitivity of my gift, therefore, when going out in public, I wear silk gloves. Katakuri does a lot with helping me manage my emotions in public, but it's nice to have a backup aid. If only he were here now.

By the time I was done cleaning the candy veggies and storing them, my worries had soared to new heights, and I couldn't stand it anymore. Even though it was senseless, I rushed to our room, and quickly put on a yellow tulle, knee length dress while pocketing my white silk gloves before leaving through the back door. The front and sides were guarded by Cracker's biscuit soldiers that he offered for extra protection this morning. Upon opening the door, I was immediately met with the hollow, smiling faces of about ten homies which made me shudder. Not because I was scared of them, but because I knew what kept them alive.

After marrying Katakuri, I eventually confronted him with my experiences of seeing human memories when touching Homies around the kingdom, and he reluctantly explained. The truth drew me into a mournful stupor, heartbroken for all of the stolen life forces constrained to these obedient slaves. This depth of my sorrow had me distancing myself in a separate room for a week until I calmed down. Any person that came near me was overwhelmed with sobs as I was, except Katakuri whose eyes only watered. Katakuri sent away his Homies for me to feel comfortable, and brought in human staff to replace them, but I still avoid Homies as much as I can when we go to other islands.

"Hello, Miss Y/N! Where are you rushing off to in a hurry? Katakuri-Sama appointed us to join you if you decided to leave the grounds!" Spoke one cheerfully. These weren't like normal Homies, as they were made out of Katakuri's mochi, yet the familiar material did nothing to quell my uneasiness. The sentiment he put forth in this change touched me nonetheless since I knew he only wanted to protect me.

I tried not to look into any of their soulless eyes, which made it slightly easier when I quickly reached my bare hands forward to tap two of the Homies and activate their locked away memories. With this trick I learned from Pudding, I made quick work of the rest of them, stunning them into a melancholic stupor as I ran past and into the tree line before one of the biscuit guards could come. A shudder wracked my body as I tried to shake away the memories of those stolen lives plaguing my thoughts now. I ignored it, like Katakuri taught me, and focused on my end goal.

It was a short jog to the edge of the juice sea ebbing on the cake donut shore where my own personal boat sat anchored. With it being relatively small, the force of me hopping onto it jolted it forward a little, and I raised the anchor before starting the engine. My hands twisted on the tiller, (Tiller: The steering stick on an outboard motor engine) making the engine roar up louder as I steered towards the mistily hidden island of Whole Cake. As I flew across the violet juice, my left hand fingered the ever-present mochi bead bracelet around my right wrist that I had forgotten in my emotional frenzy.

"Do you have to go?" The first time I'd ever asked that silly question. My quiet voice matched the dewy expression I wore as I watched my handsomely half naked husband brush his teeth in the bathroom a few feet away. Those entrancing magenta eyes, normally sharp but now softened and puttying even further as they meet mine, traced my partially covered body before sighing and spitting. My antennae matched the striking pink of his eyes.

He finished his bathroom routine before lumbering over to me and taking a knee to nuzzle his face into mine. I gladly welcomed the unabashed affection, softly kissing his parted lips in return. He hadn't even begun to be this close until a year into our marriage which was two months ago, so I welcomed it all. My hands traced the defined yet soft muscles along his chest as I tried to memorize every dip and line his body made in response to years of rigorous training. A shiver slips down my spine as his large teeth gently graze my soft lips engaging his in a deeper kiss. The kiss ends just as I was starting to tug him back into the bed by his neck, his large hands stopping his descent by holding onto the edge of the bed. With a pout, I stubbornly hung onto his neck as he sat back up until one of his large hands gently tried to tug me away.

When I did finally relent, I could see my red-faced husband bashfully averting his eyes, causing me to giggle and lie back down a little more satisfied than before. He used one hand to cover as much of his face as possible, and the other he outstretched towards me. I sat up again to look at his bare hand, about to place my own in it until little balls of mochi started to float up into the air. About twenty of them were created before they spun around and arranged into a bracelet. The newly formed piece of pristine white jewelry fell back into his large hand soundlessly.

I was already in awe of the delicate display of his powers, but upon realizing that the creation was for me, I was hesitant to take it. Stealing a glance up at him, he motioned to the bracelet with his eyes while still sporting a red, yet now uncovered, face. With his extra prompting, I gingerly took the bracelet. The instant I did, I felt an overwhelming wave of love tainted with anxiousness flood my body, making my wings flutter and antennas glow a deep reddish pink. The inevitable smile creeps onto my face, exploding into a wide grin and an unstoppable flurry of giggles. At hearing my unadulterated laughter, Katakuri starts to chuckle with me and leans in to nuzzle his nose against my neck.

"Now you'll always have a piece of me with you, and I'll always feel your heartbeat to know you are well. Perhaps this will bring both of us some peace of mind." He rumbled in my ear before slowly pulling away. This time I don't try to pull him back, but still begrudgingly watch him stand up to his full height. While maintaining eye contact, I put on the bracelet and rub it against my cheek. A thrum of arousal rings from it into my warm cheek, which blossoms a devious smile on my face as my antennae's red overtakes the pink.

"I think this'll do a few more things than that.~"

A particularly rough wave jolts me to the floor of my white boat, making the engine idle and the boat cruise without my steadying hand. Through my wall of worries, I hadn't focused on the bracelet, the window into my partner's soul. Wanting the bracelets to be a two-way street of emotional clarity, I had Katakuri make himself another and infused it with my powers so he could feel my emotions too. Now crouched down in the bottom of the boat, I clutched the bracelet to my chest and breathed in a few calming breaths. Bump. A dash of anxiety, always present despite his cool exterior. Bump Bump. Swirls of skepticism, he's people watching. Ba Dump Dum. My cheeks heat up as the dominating warmth of love spreads through me. Love was the best emotion to feel from him. I used his calm emotions to steady my own but felt bad that he's had to deal with all of my topsy turvy ones, as usual. He and I were complete opposites.

Now with more peace, I returned to the tiller and, with a softer twist, continued my trek towards Whole Cake. The closer I got, the stronger myriad of emotions I could sense from my bracelet. Nervousness is stronger, tense pulses of exploration followed by a ripple of anger. He's using his Observation Haki and what he sees is not good. At this revelation, the moment my boat hits the shore of Whole Cake, I'm up and running towards the looming chateau that stands in the middle of the city.

I can hear a faint rumbling, even from the edge of the city, which makes my stomach turn in an ocean of my worst fears. I can see a giant wedding cake up at the very top where Big Mom always has her tea parties, and it seemed like it was . . . crumbling? Running all the way from the shore to the center of town, I joined the townspeople in staring up at the top of the chateau in horror. I could feel my heart beating out of my chest as feelings of annoyance edging on ire came from Katakuri.

If what I think is happening, is happening, then all the townspeople will soon be in danger. Mama has been raving about that wedding cake ever since she decided to "marry off" Pudding, and it's been in production for weeks now. If Mama doesn't eat that cake, she's going to have hunger pains and won't stop until a new one is remade. Which means I have my work cut out for me. Despite this acceptance of my duties for today, that didn't get rid of the fearful lilac filing my antennae. The townspeople started to murmur nervously to themselves about what was happening, and finally noticed I was among them.

"Lady Y/N! Do you know what is happening?"

"Miss Y/N, please tell us what is happening at Miss Pudding's wedding!" These first outcries were followed by a cacophony of worried voices that flooded my ears. After a few moments of trying to get my bearings, the yelling became too much. The mixture of my heightening panic, the thrum of my husband's own elevated emotions and the frenzy of the growing crowd exhausted me. The clear lilac muddied into brown.

"I. . ." A pulse of simmering anger from my bracelet makes me gasp before I could give the citizens a proper answer. The continual rumbling of the cake chateau made me uneasy, and I'd rather be safe than sorry about the townspeople's safety. Pushing out of the crowd, I ran over to a Homie guard.

"Miss Y/N, is something-?" Before he could finish, I cut him off with a frantic answer.

"We need to evacuate the city, Mama's cake is falling and Katakuri is fighting someone, that can only mean that the Strawhats are up there! It'll only be a matter of time before Mama starts her hunger pain, even if the Strawhats are defeated. We can't let the citizens get in the way. Tell everyone to evacuate as soon as possible!" The guard nodded obediently and ran off to spread the news. I was running in the opposite direction, back towards the chateau, yelling for people to evacuate, and trying to ignore the emotions flooding my senses as my husband expressed his rising anger and frustration.

I knew he should've stayed at home in bed with me this morning.

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It didn't take long for the townspeople to catch wind of the evacuation warning, and soon the usually bustling capital of Totto Land was desolate. Everyone knew the dangerous nature of Mama's hunger pain rampages, and that drove them to leave as soon as possible. Before I could think of what to do next, a surprising yet fleeting emotion dripped icily into my veins from my husband: fear. It was fleeting, but I've never seen or felt my husband fear anything or anyone, though I didn't have to wait long for the cause of it.

A large explosion sounded off at the base of the whole cake chateau, washing a wave of heat and debris over me as I crouched down and covered my head with my hands. Light purple lit up my face as I pushed my antennae down against my head as well. My heart pounded out of my chest as I stayed down until the wind died. A horrible groaning and cracking noise resounded around me from the chateau, urging me to look up at the damage done.

The entire chateau was falling towards me.

An undeniable fear of my own clawed out of my chest as I stood up and started to sprint away from the falling structure. My lungs struggled to keep up with my frantic breaths as I focused on staying upright and dodging continuously falling debris. As I ran, I tried to look back towards the top of the crashing structure to see if I could spot anyone, but after almost getting crushed and tripping a few times, I decided to focus on my escape first. Despite my best efforts and no matter how hard I ran, the shadow of the chateau never seemed to leave my figure. Hopelessness dragged down my tiring body, painting my antennae a dreary gray.

'I'm not going to make it. Why did I come here? I should've just stayed at home like Katakuri told me to, Katakuri is always right! Stupid, stupid! Now he'll blame himself if I die here! He'll work himself even harder!' Tears began to waver my sight, and stream down my sweaty, dirty cheeks as I kept pushing my legs harder and harder. I could hear the crashing of larger debris behind me, and even though it scared me, I started to slow down until I dropped to my knees. Each breath seemed like it wasn't enough, especially as I kept crying under the looming shadow of the chateau.

Trembling on the ground, I threw my head back to stare up at my inevitable fate, only to face a large chunk of sponge cake falling towards me. Everything seemed to slow down as my wonderful life in the past three years with Katakuri flashed through my mind. I didn't want to die. Didn't want to leave him.

"If you ever need me, just call out my name, and I'll come to you no matter where I am. I will always protect you." Katakuri's promise from all those years ago resounded in my mind.

Clenching my eyes, I let out the loudest yell I could muster.

"KATAKURI, PLEASE PROTECT ME!! I DON'T WANT TO LEAVE YOU!!"

I felt a surprising surge of energy burst through my tired body as I screamed out and waited to either be swept off my feet by my husband or crushed. All I felt was an even greater fatigue. What a pitiful way to die on the Grand Line. 'I'm sorry, Katakuri.' After a few hard beats of my heart pounding against my ribcage, and neither of those things happening, I cracked my eyes open to look at what had happened. It took me a moment to comprehend what I was seeing through bleary eyes, but even when I wiped them what I saw confused me.

The first thing I noticed was white. At a glance, I thought it was the familiar mochi of my husband who came to save me, but realized this was definitely different once my mind cleared. A buzzing bubble surrounded me like a shield, and it was deathly quiet. 'Did someone else make this, or. . . is this me. . ?' Nothing was heard other than my labored breaths. I saw the large piece of sponge cake that had been hurtling towards me moments ago nearby on the ground in smaller pieces. The second thing I noticed was that the entire cake chateau had been turned into real sponge cake, and heavy cream was spilling its way towards me. Not a moment after this fearful realization did my bubble shatter.

All the sound that had been blocked out by it came rushing back all at once. The gushing of heavy cream, settling of debris, groaning from the buildings that were supporting the now sponge cake chateau, and a few pained groans from nearby. Despite all the noise, there was one noise that made my breath hitch as I turned towards it.

The sound of spurs.

I saw my mountain of a husband, Katakuri, running towards me rapidly with Daifuku and Oven close behind.

"Y/N!" He yelled as he got to me, my arms already raised and ready for him to pick me up, which is exactly what he did. Faint yellow relief filled me.

"Katakuri! I'm sorry I left the house, I should have stayed home, but I was worried, and I felt your emotions and, and-" I couldn't even finish my sentence before I was breaking down into tears as all the stuff that had happened so quickly washed over me. Everything was a mess, I was a mess, and I almost died. He held me so close and tight in his large, strong arms, pressing my body into his heaving chest, and head into his scarf. My hands slipped under his scarf so I could wrap my arms around his bare neck and ground myself in his contact. I could feel the fast thumping of his heartbeat against my own pounding chest as he tried to futilely hide the fact that he was shaken up.

No doubt when he heard me scream his name a few moments ago, he looked into the future and saw me about to be crushed by a cake. We both just relished each other's safety for a few moments, his mouth nuzzling its way to my cheek in his scarf. The shakiness of his breath made me whimper and cry a little more. We stayed like this before he gently tugged me away from his comforting body after we had mostly calmed down. His crimson eyes were imperceptibly watery as they searched my face and body for any injuries. Normally furrowed eyebrows were upturned in worry.

"Why are you-? No, first, are you okay? I didn't think I was going to make it in time. I saw the cake, and then a flash of white, I thought-" He abruptly stopped that line of thinking along with his fast breaths that were edging on hyperventilating. He quieted and focused on catching his breath as he studied me. I couldn't look him in the eye for long as guilt wracked my body for making my husband feel so worried about me. A few sniffles are all that sounded from me as I let him cycle through his emotions to calm down. Katakuri saw my reluctance to look at him straight, sighed, and brought me back towards him. My forehead touched his as one of his gloved hands lifted to my chin and redirected my averted gaze up to his worried pools of magenta. There was no anger, just concern and fear, even though he had every right to feel angry with me. This softness was something I only saw when we were alone, and it just broke me again. Tears quickly filled my eyes as I nodded in response to his second question.

"I-I'm fine. I don't know what happened with the- the cake and the forcefield. I'm sorry I left the house, but I was just so worried about you, and I couldn't help myself! And when I got on the island, I heard Mama screaming and you felt angry, and then the cake fell, and I evacuated everyone, but then the chateau fell and-" It was a wonder if he could understand my blubbering as I gestured wildly around us to the mess everywhere, but he let me go on until I ran out of breath. He just stood there, listening, and rubbing his thumb along my cheek to wipe away the tears.

"Anything else, love?"

A blush warmed my cheeks at his soft tone and pet name, but nodded, nonetheless. It wasn't a condescending question, he just wanted to make sure I was getting everything out. Despite causing trouble because I disobeyed him, he still wanted to make sure I was well. Another rumbling hum resonated in his broad chest as he studied my tear-stained face, dirtied yellow dress and flushed face. This softened his gaze even further as he felt regret at my sullied state.

"I'm sorry I wasn't here sooner. I don't know what I would do without you, Y/N, and I would rather not think about it. Although you did disobey me and slipped past the many Homies I had stationed around our home to try to prevent this very event from happening," I winced guiltily under his momentarily scolding gaze, "I am, nonetheless, happy that you came, and are safe. Your kindness knows no bounds, and I feel unworthy of such a display of love, yet I humbly accept it." His last sentence was quieter than the rest of his gentle scolding, still aware of his brothers nearby helping the rest of his siblings up from the rubble.

A wobbly smile tugged at my lips as new tears stung my eyes and I nodded. The warmth of our shared love for each other in this mess transitioned my relieved yellow to a lovingly deep pink.

"You're the one who's kindness is endless. I didn't listen to you about staying home and caused you extra stress. You should be furious with me, but you just care about me being safe. I have no one to blame for my state except myself, Kata, and you know it. None of this is your fault. And of course, you're worthy of my love, we've been over this, silly. You deserve the world, especially with everything you do for your family, and for me. I would do anything to ensure your safety, just as you do for us." I wanted to give him a kiss on the lips, but we were in public, so I just settled for giving him a lingering kiss between his eyebrows. He seemed to relax a little at this gesture, taking my return compliment well. Before either of us could say anything more, a shrill and angered voice called out for my darling love.

"Big brother Katakuri! What are we going to do about this mess, and all the traitors and intruders?! We have no time to just stand around!" It was Mont d'Or screaming and being followed by what looked like a giant chicken man in a familiar pink suit, Brulee, Compote and a few other higher ranking Charlotte siblings. Katakuri's tender face of worry hardened back to his serious one, which saddened me that our moment was already over. Duty calls, though, and I was used to it by now.

Katakuri made no move to put me down yet, so I just let out a soft sigh and leaned into his scarf to rest for a little. He finally turned around to face his oncoming siblings, and a few were surprised to see me in his hold. The first person to speak up about it was Brulee who walked forward with concern written all over her long face.

"Y/N-nii! What are you doing here? You look a mess, are you okay?" Everyone expressed different levels of concern over my state, but before I could say anything for myself, Katakuri spoke up for me.

"She was worried about Pudding's wedding, so she came to make sure everything was fine, but got a little caught up in some of the chateau's destruction. She's fine now." Katakuri's firm voice left no more room for questions, so everyone accepted this answer. I didn't look at anyone in particular, opting to just stay snuggled in the soft fabric of my husband's scarf.

Everyone started to talk about the attacks on the chateau, but I was only partially listening. I was staring absently at the ground, in thought, when a long pink and black, twisted lollipop invaded my vision. I perked up a little at the offering, looking past it to a smiling Perospero who gave me a little wink when my gaze fully met his. With a little giggle, I took the treat and began to suck on it as I settled back against Katakuri. He didn't say anything about it, but I could feel his cheeks shift under his scarf in a smile which had me glancing up at him with a small smile of my own.

Once again, our moment was broken by someone yelling, but this time it was Daifuku directing troops. From what I had heard snippets of, the explosion on the chateau was still unknown, the bird man was somehow Tamago based on how he was talking, Strawhat Luffy and his allies had caused a lot of damage, Jinbei announced his resignation to join the Strawhats and Capone Bege had betrayed us to help the Strawhats assassinate Big Mom. The last piece of information was a disappointment but not a surprise. Katakuri had always had his suspicions on Bege's loyalty. Jinbei, though, was more saddening.

Ever since Whitebeard died, he was quick to ally with Big Mom to protect Fishman Island from pirates. He only visited the chateau when Big Mom called him, and rarely came to Komugi Island unless it had something to do with Katakuri. Nevertheless, the times he accepted my invitation to tea when he was around, he was kind, respectful and a joyful company to have. He didn't disclose any sensitive information outside of personal information, but I'm sure he was being reasonably cautious since I was married to Katakuri. One might think he was just nice to me because of my relations to one of Big Mom's highest-ranking members, but I like to think he genuinely enjoyed our time together as I did.

"Brulee, come with me. I'm going after Strawhat." Katakuri demanded, and as Brulee agreed and started to rant about what they put her through, I could feel Katakuri's anger rising high as he listened to his sister. The development made me a little nervous because the higher strung his emotions were in a fight, the more likely he was to slip up.

"I will personally make sure he is stopped. Not only has he destroyed our kingdom, put the family in imminent danger and tried to assassinate Mama, but", his grip tightened on me, "he almost caused serious harm to my wife. I must stop him here before he becomes a bigger threat to Mama later on." His protectiveness over everyone, especially me, had me blushing as butterflies tickled my stomach. Though, the thought of him getting hurt on our behalf churned my stomach over the butterflies.

This pirate had managed this much damage, even if he did have some powerful allies to aid him. Either he was as strong as his bounty suggested, or this was all pure luck. Even if Strawhat Luffy lived up to his current bounty, it was still only half of Katakuri's which totaled in at a billion berries. I had done enough doubting of him today, so I tried to quell the growing uneasiness that colored my antennae a lime green.

Just as Katakuri prepared to put me down to leave with Brulee, a loud rumbling and sounds of massive destruction caught everyone's attention. Soon thereafter, Smoothie was running towards us, urging us to do the same. If she was this frantic, that could only mean one thing: Mama's hunger pains had started.

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Wah!~ Okay, sooo this turned into something WAY longer than I expected it to be, so I split it up!~ The scene I started this story in mind with can be reached in two parts.~ The second part is mostly done already, but now I kind of want to have another part for just pure fluff and maybe a little somethingggggg, I don't know!~ I'll decide when I get the planned parts out and see how they do and how I feel, I suppose.~ Take care, dearies!~

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