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Mattress Buying Guide for Couples: What to Look For

When it comes to finding the right mattress for couples, there are a few key factors to consider to ensure both partners get a good night’s sleep. With so many options on the market, from memory foam mattresses to spring mattresses and everything in between, it can be overwhelming to know where to start. Here’s a handy guide to help you navigate the world of mattress shopping together.

Comfort and Support: The most important aspect of any mattress is how comfortable and supportive it is. Search for a mattress that offers ample support for your body while also relieving pressure points. Memory foam mattresses are known for their ability to contour to your body shape, providing personalized support. On the other hand, spring mattresses offer more bounce and support, making them a great choice for couples who prefer a firmer feel. Consider trying out different mattresses together to find the perfect balance of comfort and support for both of you.

Motion Isolation: If you or your partner tosses and turns throughout the night, you’ll want a mattress that minimizes motion transfer. This is especially important for light sleepers who may be easily disturbed by movement on the bed. Memory foam mattresses excel in this area, as they absorb movement and prevent it from spreading across the bed. However, some couples may prefer the responsiveness of a hybrid spring mattress, which combines the motion isolation of foam with the support of springs.

Temperature Regulation: Nobody wants to wake up in a hot, sweaty mess. Look for a mattress that helps regulate temperature to keep you cool and comfortable throughout the night. While some memory foam mattresses have a reputation for trapping heat, newer models often incorporate cooling technologies to combat this issue. If temperature regulation is a top priority for you both, consider investing in a hybrid spring mattress with cooling gel-infused foam layers for the best of both worlds.

Durability and Longevity: A mattress is a significant investment, so you’ll want to choose one that will last for years to come. Consider the quality of materials and construction when making your decision. Brands like Nilkamal Sleep are known for their commitment to quality and offer a range of mattresses designed to withstand the test of time.

By keeping these factors in mind and exploring your options together, you can find the perfect mattress to ensure both you and your partner get the restful sleep you deserve. Happy mattress shopping!

[mattress-to-door]

Mattress Protector Sizes: A Complete Guide for Shoppers

At Mattress To Door, we want to ensure you invest in the right mattress protector size for your bed. This complete guide covers everything you need to know about sizing a mattress protector in Canada.

Introduction

A mattress protector is an essential investment to shield your mattress from spills, stains, dust mites, and other damage. Getting the right size mattress protector is crucial for maximum protection and comfort. An ill-fitting protector can lead to exposed mattress edges or uncomfortable bunching.

That’s why at Mattress To Door, we are dedicated to helping Canadian shoppers find the perfect mattress protector size. With retail locations across the country and free shipping, getting the right protector for your mattress has never been easier. Our expert staff can guide you through sizing and material options to meet your needs.

In this complete guide, we’ll cover everything you need to know about mattress protector sizes in Canada. You’ll learn how to accurately measure your mattress, find the right protector size, and get advice from our seasoned mattress experts. Read on to ensure your mattress stays pristine and protected with a properly-sized mattress protector.

Mattress Protector Size Chart

Choosing the right mattress protector starts with understanding the six standard mattress sizes. Here is a handy mattress protector size chart covering dimensions for all the common mattress types:

This size chart provides the length, width, and recommended sleeper size for each mattress type. Make note of your specific mattress dimensions to ensure you get an accurately sized protector.

The most popular mattress sizes in Canada are:

Queen — Ideal for single adults and couples. Provides ample room to stretch out.

King — Made for couples who like extra spaciousness for sleeping.

Twin/Twin XL — Great for kids and teens. Twin XL suits tall teenagers.

Now that you know the basic mattress protector dimensions, let’s go over how to accurately measure your bed.

How to Measure Your Mattress

Taking precise measurements of your mattress ensures you order the right protector size. Follow these steps:

Use a soft measuring tape and lay it across the longest length of the mattress. Note the measurement in inches.

Next, measure the width of the mattress from edge to edge in inches.

Finally, measure the mattress depth. This is especially important for extra thick pillowtop or euro style mattresses.

Record all the length, width, and depth figures. Compare them to a mattress size chart.

For added accuracy, repeat the measurements a second time.

Other tips for measuring mattress size:

Include any thick mattress topper or pad in your measurement if you plan to keep using it.

For platform beds, measure inside the wooden frame as the protector fits inside.

Round your measurement to the nearest whole inch.

If in between sizes, we recommend sizing up to the next size protector.

Accurately measuring your mattress avoids issues like gapping, slipping, and poor fitting you can get with an incorrectly sized protector.

Let’s look at some examples of taking mattress measurements:

Example 1

Length: 76 inches

Width: 82 inches

Height: 12 inches without topper

This mattress would best fit a king size mattress protector. The 2 extra inches in width still allows a good fit. And the protector depth fits the 12 inch height.

Example 2

Length: 35 inches

Width: 75 inches

Height: 8 inches

These dimensions indicate a twin size mattress. The shorter length means a twin XL or larger protector would be too big.

Example 3

Length: 60 inches

Width: 70 inches

Height: 18 inches with 3 inch topper

This measures closest to a queen size mattress. The width is slightly shorter but a queen protector will still fit. And the total height of 18 inches needs a deep pocket protector.

Next, let’s go over how to use your mattress dimensions to find just the right protector size.

Finding the Right Mattress Protector Size

With your precise mattress measurements in hand, use the following tips to determine the ideal mattress protector size:

Compare your mattress length, width, and height figures to standard sizes on a mattress chart. This gives a starting point.

Look for a protector that matches your mattress length and width as closely as possible. Being 1–2 inches under is okay.

For depth, find a protector designed for your mattress thickness or slightly larger. Protectors are elasticized and allow some leeway in depth.

Order the next size up if you are between standard mattress sizes. Oversized is better than undersized.

View mattress protector size charts from manufacturers to pick the recommended size for your bed.

The protector you choose should fit like a fitted sheet — nice and snug but not tight or baggy. With millions of combinations of mattress sizes and protector sizes, knowing your exact mattress dimensions takes the guesswork out.

At Mattress To Door, our mattress protector sizes range from twin to California king so you can always get an exact match. And we’ll help determine sizing if you have any uncertainties.

Now let’s overview the premium mattress protector options we offer designed to shield your investment.

Shop Mattress Protectors by Size

Mattress To Door provides high quality mattress protectors to fit all standard mattress sizes. Here are two of our top choices:

Health Comfort Bamboo Mattress Protector

Our soft bamboo rayon mattress protector offers the ultimate in luxury and protection. Key features include:

Available in all sizes from twin to California king

Breathable and cooling bamboo fabric

Hypoallergenic and antimicrobial protection

Full waterproof backing

Fits mattresses up to 20” deep

Health Comfort Waterproof Mattress Protector

This budget-friendly waterproof protector safeguards against spills and stains. Details include:

Terry cotton surface, waterproof vinyl underside

Machine washable and dryer safe

10 year warranty

Prices starting at just $45

Stocked in sizes from twin to California king

Check out our full selection of quality mattress protectors sized for every mattress type. We also offer mattress options for all budgets across Canada.

For more : Mattress Protector Size Guide | Mattress To Door

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Is A Hybrid Mattress Good For Back Pain?

The benefits of hybrid mattresses for back pain begin with an understanding of what sets them apart. The hybrid mattress combines the support of coil innerspring with the comfort of latex or foam layers. With this innovative design, you get the benefit of both worlds - a responsive surface that contours to the body's curves while maintaining excellent support and airflow. For more Information about hybrid mattresses click the link below: https://safarimattresses.com/mattresses/is-a-hybrid-mattress-good-for-back-pain

[addictao3]

Poly hybrid TF141 x Angel M!Reader.

This may have breeding. Slight dub con(though it’s revealed at the end that soap has been WANTING M!reader. I do NAWT know how to write dubcon guys this is all consensual but seems like dubcon idk) THANK YOU ALL. YALL SEEM TO LIKE THIS SHIT HEHEHEHEH

Also P.S. I… might’ve added my own kinks to it………(not all of em. Just a few. Some I think just fit)

Pt. Two.

As the days past you could see the 141 group become different. Maybe it was because it was spring, but they were more touchy. Soaps sparring techniques got more rough. Leaving marks across you.

He bites at your neck not being careful. You wince. Your large wings flutter out. They knock him across the sparring mat. “What’s going on?” You hiss out. You can see Soaps pupils widen. His smile becomes violent. His tail wags fast and he lunges at you. Then the mist of the wraith stops him. Ghost holds him tightly.

“I’m sorry it’s- well…” he hesitates. Still struggling with the almost feral werewolf. “It’s spring. It’s most species mating season.” Your face goes a bit pink before nodding.

“Let him go.” You say. Ghosts eyes narrow. Then he wisps away. Soap falls forward, catching himself right before he falls. You crouch and laugh.

After a long sparring session you pin soap onto the floor. Soaps growls and snarls as he tries to move. He grinds his hips into yours. Trying to entice you.

He whines. You lift him up and drag him out of the room. His claws dig into your shoulder. Your eyes can see the other members watch you effortlessly carry the Scottish werewolf.

You pass Price and you could practically taste his jealousy. As you get to your room, you slowly open the door. You toss soap onto the bed, watching as he tears his clothes to shreds. You close the door behind you(of course conveniently forgetting to lock it).

“Please-please-please~.” Soap whines out. His claws dig into your mattress. You slowly strip. Revealing more and more muscle until you’re standing naked infront of the wolf hybrid. Your wings flutter out and your eyes watch him. Watch his every move. Watch how he whines for you. Your inner angel purrs just wanting to burrow your thick cock into him.

“Present.” You say sharply. Your own cock leaving a tent in the golden underwear you wear. You vanish it quickly and hear a whimper. Soap is staring at you. Just watching your large cock hang. It’s thick though- “fuck…” soap mutters as he drools. His eyes on your pierced cock. The golden piercings that run down the thick organ.

He pretends properly, ass in air, all ready for you. You stalk closer to him. Trying to calm the rush. The rush of nabbing your prey and making him yours. You notice his non-blemished ass. Biting into it quickly, Soap moans loudly. Then your tongue slips into his puckered hole.

He moans louder, you decide… on a whim really, to make your tongue thicken and stretch. Making sure it slowly opens him up for you while you press against his prostate. His whimpers are like music to your ears. “Ah-ah-ah~.” He ruts back trying to push you further into him. You pull back, your tongue squelching out slowly.

You stand behind him and slowly insert into him. Your thick cock stretching him, even with the prep you gave him.

Maybe I’ll edit this and continue later chat. I’m tired AF… if my bf sees this… erm. Hi!! Miss you!! Love you!!

(Idk how I feel about the rimming but fuck it we ball)

[luveline]

Maybe colt comforting reader when things for her film aren’t going right 🫶🏽🫶🏽

Colt comes to your rescue (clumsily) when you have a hard day. fem!reader, 1k words

Very minor plot spoilers for The Fall Guy (2024) if any

“I think he’s mad at you.” 

You pause where you’d been scrubbing your eyes with your hands, though you don’t look at him. Colt Seavers seems to follow you everywhere you go, and consequently plays witness to your many breakdowns. “Thanks, Colt. That’s astute.” 

“Are you mad at me? Why are you mad at me? It’s been ten seconds,” he complains. He has a unique talent for sounding flirty and needy at once. 

“No, Colt. I’m tired, it’s been a long day.” 

Colt is grinning when you meet his eyes. He has blood, fake or real undetermined, drying in the scruff of his facial hair. You gesture to yourself in a slow circle in the approximate area, to which Colt smiles again. 

“You look perfect,” he says confidently. 

“You have blood in your beard.” 

“Oh, right.” 

You sigh heavily, taking the few paces back to a stack of safety mattresses for a quick break. You’ll get up and help whoever needs helping as soon as you can feel your toes. Colt stays where he is, squinting against the sun, strands of blonde ends kissing his tan forehead. The summer shoots are good for him, he always looks so beachy. You’re exhausted all the time. 

As he notices. “Are you getting enough sleep?” he asks. 

“Yeah.” 

“‘Cos I was sleeping badly and then I got this new mattress that has four hybrid layers, there’s a foam layer, and then there’s titanium springs,” —he sees your distant expression and his own flickers— “anyways, you could try it if you want. Test it out with me. Or– Not with me. With me if you want. We’d have fun. But not with me if you don’t want to.” 

You’d laugh if you had the energy. “Do you wanna sit down?” you ask. 

“God, yes, please.” 

He has another talent for being insanely handsome no matter the day. You look like you’ve been badly rewarmed before serving, where he looks like he rolled out of bed with a smile. He’s smiling at you now, the foolish kind that’ll fluster you if you let him do it for too long. “Stop,” you say quietly. 

“You’re doing amazing.” 

“Thank you. You’re the only person who thinks so, unfortunately.” 

You smile at him weakly. Worried you look pathetic, you turn your face to your lap and clasp your fingers together. 

“That’s not true. Mayview is old-fashioned, that’s all, he was around when they were still killing horses on TV.” 

You grimace. “Yikes.”

“But it’s the modern era. He doesn’t get to make you feel like shit, or I’ll make him feel like shit.” He pretends to charge a sucker punch. 

You lean forward a touch, not quite hugging your knees but tempted to fold in on yourself nonetheless, the heat of the sun a memory on your neck as the evening begins and cloud cover floods in. 

The safety mattresses beneath you squeak and shush against each other. Your weight and Colt’s slides together slowly. He might be pushing himself a little with his boot, but you pretend not to notice as his hand comes to rest between your shoulders. 

“I just can’t do anything right,” you mumble. 

As soon as you’ve said it you’re hoping he can’t hear you, but he does. He might have injured pretty much anything that can be fractured, sprained, or just plain broken, but he has stellar hearing. “You do everything right. You do!” he says, quietly and passionately at once, “They don’t realise it, but you’re the glue keeping this whole thing together.” 

“What are you?” you ask, bemused.

His hand is warm on your shoulder, unafraid where he hesitates to answer, “I don’t know. The test dummy? The guy who gets set on fire a lot?” 

“How is that?” 

“Warm,” he says, beaming, his face so unexpectedly close that you can see the glucose shining in the blood on his cheek. Fake blood. “You wanna try it? I’m sure I could convince the guys.” 

“No, I’m okay.” 

His voice turns silky. “Good, I wasn’t gonna let you anyway.” 

“Let me?” 

“You could get hurt.”

You give in, melted maybe by his warm tones, or exhausted by a day of playing mom for a director who can barely tell his left from his right. Your face presses to his shoulder and your spine sags under his hand, prompting Colt to pull you flush against his side. He always waits for your signals for stuff like this, no matter how desperate he might confess to being. “Can you make them all leave me alone?” you mumble into his jacket, the fabric rough against your nose. 

“Obviously I can, but… We could run away.” 

“Where would we go?” 

“I don’t know. Somewhere sunny. You can rub sunblock on my back, I can hold the umbrella over your head while you read.” 

“They have stands for that sort of stuff. Or you can shove it in the sand, you know.”

“I wanna do something nice for you,” he interrupts, the sound of a smile in his voice as he gives you a friendly jostle. “That’s the point.” 

“You’re plenty nice, Colt.” 

And he is. He saw you were upset and he came jogging upto you valiantly, and your side-armed cuddle is really pushing the pep back into your life. You take a few deep breaths under the weight of his arm before turning to him, brave, ready to go back to work if it means he’s gonna drive you home tonight. “Thank you for caring.” You kiss his cheek, careful of the fake blood. “You’re super nice.” 

You miss the heat of him the second you stand, but there really is work to do. 

“I’m super nice?” he calls. “How nice is super? Nice enough to get another one of those, or what? Are they by the metre?” 

You bite back a smile. 

“Hello? Can you hear me?” He must catch someone’s eye. “She can’t hear me. It’s cool. We like each other.” 

Nobody saves face quite like Colt. 

[illubean]

You guys have heard of WolfHybrid!Toji but get ready for...

BearHybrid!Toji who's naturally just so much bigger than most other hybrids, with a nice built back and wide shoulders

BearHybrid!Toji who has a bit of a tummy that allows him to eat enough to sustain his large physique

BearHybrid!Toji who has singlehandedly cleared out your fridge on multiple occasions, amping up your grocery bill by quite a lot but can you really blame him?

BearHybrid!Toji who has a great memory, never forgetting even the smallest details and noticing the tiniest changes in his environment, and more importantly, in your behavior

BearHybrid!Toji who instantly knows when you're upset, often opting to just hold you close or offer you some of his food because he's not sure how else to help :(((

BearHybrid!Toji who's incredibly strong (especially his upper body) who sometimes likes to make sure every lid in the house is on as tight as possible so you have no choice but to come ask him for help

BearHybrid!Toji who melts every time you scratch or rub his back for him (at first he didn't want to admit it, but after knowing you for a while he's shameless about his enjoyment)

BearHybrid!Toji who has a great sense of smell, making his nose extra sensitive, so whenever he acts up you bop him on the nose (not enough to hurt him, but enough for him to be mildly annoyed)

BearHybrid!Toji who's always lazing around the house, snoozing on any surface he can fit his large body on

BearHybrid!Toji who makes a plethora of sounds which you've come to identify (ex. growling for your attention, huffing/grunting when he's sleepy)

now for nsfw (tried to keep it gn)

BearHybrid!Toji who is extra clingy during the spring

BearHybrid!Toji who rubs up against you along with different things in the house as a way to sort of mark his territory (not like anyone else would be able to smell it anyways)

BearHybrid!Toji who bites and paws at you especially often in mid June which can only mean one thing; his mating season has made its way around again

BearHybrid!Toji who starts stockpiling all the food in the house inside your bedroom in preparation

BearHybrid!Toji who, once given the green light, traps you underneath his colossal form and breeds you until dawn

BearHybrid!Toji who has his arms wrapped around your waist, holding you close as he practically rests all his weight against your back while he plows you into the mattress with his girthy cock, full and heavy balls slapping against you with every thrust

everything about BearHybrid!Toji is absolutely massive; it's at a loss to you how he was able to even fit into your poor, quivering hole

BearHybrid!Toji who cums so much more than anyone else ever could, filling you to the brim with just one load

BearHybrid!Toji with a stamina that is simply unmatched; he can continue to plow into you for hours on end without any breaks while all your spent body can do is just lay there and take it

BearHybrid!Toji who has you fucked out and leaking fairly quickly, drooling into the mattress while tears of pleasure fell from your eyes, but he won't be letting you go any time soon

BearHybrid!Toji who, once he has his hands on you, will keep you with him for days, causing you to have to call off of work for the rest of the season

BearHybrid!Toji who fucks into you until his big breeder balls are just incapable of producing cum anymore, only taking breaks to eat, sleep or wrangle you into another position

the only break you really get from BearHybrid!Toji is when he's sleeping, but even then he's laying on top of you; good luck getting yourself out from under him

BearHybrid!Toji who's finally satiated closer to the arrival of July, and by the time he's done, your entire body has been reduced to putty with bite marks littered all over your skin

BearHybrid!Toji who after every season feels a little bad for wearing you out the way he does; he makes sure to take care of you as your strength recovers

BearHybrid!Toji the aftercare king; he knows taking him is a feat, especially for that long

BearHybrid!Toji who carries you around the house, running baths for you, hand feeding you, brushing your hair, really anything he can think of

BearHybrid!Toji who cuddles you for the last remaining weeks of the season, acting as your own personal heater and holding you close throughout the night

ok chat do we want an nsfw fic based off of these now LMFAOOO

[cybsoo2]

soo-bunny

╰┈➤ synopsis — Soobin is the shy bunny you’ve recently adopted. When a storm suddenly strikes, he admits he’s scared to sleep alone. 

╰┈➤ pairing —yandere!bunny-hybrid!soobin x reader

╰┈➤ word count — 1.5k

╰┈➤ content warning — slight guilt tripping. discomfort. nothing much. bros just clingy.

Soobin sits beside you, just like he has every dinner since the day you adopted him. He’s slightly lopsided, leaning into your side with his head hiding in your hair. You both eat an easy meal, too tired from a long work day to make anything from scratch. You stuff your face with food, eager to give into exhaustion already. 

Soobin seems content just to watch you. He eats slowly, letting out a sigh every time he has to slightly shift his position in order to grab another spoonful of soup. He feels warm amongst this cold winter chill. Although, this heat isn’t from the hot meal, but rather the blush you bring to his cheeks. His whole body is burning up, he wouldn’t doubt that if you felt his forehead you’d assume he was feverish. 

Outside your comforting and cozy apartment, the rain continues to run. A storm begins to brew, shooting thunderbolts and lightning strikes from the sky. Every time the thunder sounds, Soobin jumps up from his seat. And with every blazing flash from the sky, he can feel the electricity burn through his body.  He feels the growing fear flutter in his stomach, so he puts down his spoon. Afraid to spill his sickness if he takes another bite. With his hands free, he wraps them around you. Resting his head just below your jaw. His mouth brushes against the bottom of your ear and he mumbles out a quiet question. 

“Can I sleep with you tonight?”

“Huh? Where is this coming from?” You tilt your head in curious confusion.

“The storm,” He glances over at the window, a cold chill covers his body. He whips his head back to you and continues on with his sentence. “It’s too scary and I don’t want to sleep alone.” He looks down at your lap, slightly shy to be confessing his cowardice. 

The thought of snuggling up to the timid hybrid is not one you’re ever imagined. Your relationship still raw with awkward moments and clumsy conversations. Of course, it isn’t that the big bunny hasn’t clinged to your side every second of every day, but this situation feels different. Much more imitate and impulsive than you’d like. So you stall your answer by taking hold of his trembling hands. You let out a somber sigh and Soobin knows exactly what your answer will be.

He feels a rising panic rush through him. His hands grow cold and clammy. Heart thumping so fast it threatens to break through his bones. Downcast crystals cling to his eyelashes as he blinks back his tears. A sad sniffle slips past him. Already feeling exposed, he stops fighting his fear and turns to look at you. “Please…. Please, please, please. I don’t want to be alone.” 

“... Soobin, I’m not so sure I’m comfortable sleeping with you.” 

“At least let me stay in your room! Please, I’ll sleep in a chair, or even on the floor! Just don’t leave me alone.” His words are rushed, hurrying to spit out anything to make you stay. He peers up at you through his hair, waiting patiently for your reply. He can see every emotion that crosses your features, anxiety, affection, and a little bit of guilt. 

“Well, I guess that would be okay. But I can’t have you sleeping on a chair, that would be just cruel. You can help me set up the air mattress.” You stand up from your seat and direct him to follow. Instantly, he springs up and stumbles on after you. When he catches up to where you stand in front of the closet, he grabs your sleeve and slumps down against you. His head sits on your shoulder, watching you grab the mattress and a mix of blankets. 

You nudge him with your arm and he stares at you with ready eyes. “Hold this for me.” You hand him the mattress while you balance a bundle of blankets. You walk to the bedroom with the heavy weight of a certain bunny against your back. You sit criss-cross on the carpet of your bedroom. Soobin copies you, sitting so close that your knees knock into each other. While you unfold the blankets, he works on blowing up the mattress. 

When you’re both finished, you stand up and stretch. Sleep is beginning to drag you down and a small yawn escapes you. “You tired?” You rub your tired eyes with the sleeve of your shirt. Soobin only hums in response, letting you know he’s ready to go to bed because you are. “Okay, well I’m gonna get into my pajamas and brush my teeth, you should do the same.” He hums again in response and walks off to go get his sleep clothes.

When he walks back into the bedroom, he’s ready to pass out onto the pillows. Then he sees you from the corner of his eye, still washing up and getting ready to sleep, so he walks your way. He doesn’t talk, just sinks into silence. He watches you brush your teeth. Some foam drips down the side of your mouth and he’s quick to wipe it away. He kills time by toying with the stray stings of your sleep shorts. Tying and untying them, even tethering them to strings of his pajama pants.

You finish faster than he expected. Your routine only taking 9 minutes and 22 seconds in total (he counted). The two of you slowly shuffle out of the bathroom. You wander over to where you’ll rest, and crawl under the covers. Of course, this is after taking the time to untie the thread that keeps you connected. You lay down on your bed and snuggle deep into the pillow, all the while Soobin does the same. You shut your eyes and begin your search for the Sandman. 

30 minutes later and the storm still continues its terror. The night sky swims in shades of blue. Black bleeds into the room, holding everything hostage in its dark embrace. You welcome the weather into your arms. The air is just cool enough to sleep comfortably, and the rain is a relaxing melody. 

You’re seconds away from drifting off to sleep when you hear muffled noises next to you. 

“Soobin?... You okay?” Your soft spoken words instantly stop the sniffles. A stilled silence fills the room before you sit up to see him for yourself. You prop yourself up on one elbow and peer across the room. He blinks back at you in the dark. The moon shines light on the tears that streak his skin. Hair pulled every which way as if he needed something to hold on to. 

At the sorry sight of him sobbing in the dark, your stubbornness seems to fade away. It only takes a simple wave of your hand, beckoning him to join you on the bed, before he’s swiftly stumbling over to you. He crawls across the bed and lays down on your left side. You let him get settled first before you lay back down. You help him with his struggle in the sheets, pulling the blankets over him and gently pushing his head onto the pillow.

When you drop down onto the bed, you keep a distance at first. However, it doesn’t last long as seconds later Soobin is impatiently tugging you towards him. He shuffles and squirms under the sheets, trying to get you as close as possible. When he settles into a pleasant position, he’s plastered up against your back. His head lays between your shoulder blades. So close you can feel the small breaths he sucks in. His body still shakes with the remenates of fear. He tightens his hold, hugging you like a teddy bear. Two arms wrap around your waist. One hand on your hip while the other frantically searches for your hand to hold. 

Your heart leaps into your throat, breath hitching at his boldness. Having a warm body to keep you company in bed is something you haven’t had in a long time. All of your senses are overloaded with information. Hyper-aware of the heat he emits, how subtly he smells of sugar, and how suffocating the silence sounds. You try to create some space between you, but Soobin lets out a muffled whine and rests more of his weight on top of you. He hooks one leg over your hip and relaxes when you stop your squirming. 

The storm still rages on well into the night. Yet, Soobin sleeps soundly with his sweet savior right by his side. He doesn’t budge when lightning burns through the black air, or even when strikes of thunder shake the building. The only sign that he’s still alive is from the way his tail twitches and he lets out a frustrated huff when you shift slightly too far. 

You don’t sleep for a single second. Too tense under his touch and heart fluttering too fast. When you wake you have no doubt that this night will never be forgotten.

© cybsoo2 2024, all rights reserved

[thedivineden]

Puppy Izuku

pairing: Izuku Midoriya x Reader

genre: smut

words: 700

notes: dog hybrid, unprotected sex, humping, masturbation , master/pet

(This is a revised version of the original. Hopefully you guys like it!)

Izuku is the sweetest puppy you’ll ever meet. Constantly happy, greeting you every day after work. You enjoy the time you spend with him, spoiling him with gifts and treats whenever he was a good boy. However, the older he got, the more attention he required. At first, it was harmless, sleeping in bed with you, wanting to be in the bathroom with you whenever you shower. Then he began to grope your tits whenever you two cuddled.

You think nothing of it. Puppies want to be close to their master. Tonight was like any other, Izuku is cuddling up to you and you’re running your fingers through his hair. You began to scratch at the base of his ears sending a shock across his body. His cock is twitching which makes him jump up, run to the bathroom, and lock it. Izuku was never the one for privacy, little do you know he’s turning on the faucet viciously and yanking his shorts down. Trying to free the throbbing erection in his pants

Pumping his cock tears rise in his eyes. Why? Because he could smell you from the bathroom. Kayley he has been nose diving in between your thighs to smell you. It’s enhance the thoughts he has of you. Thoughts of your cunt squeezing his cock, relieving the persistent knot building up every time he is around you. The sound of your footsteps making his ears perk up. Hastily pulling his pants up, checking his state in the mirror.

Knocking on the door calling out to your puppy, “Izuku, are you okay? It’s bedtime.” you could hear the toilet flush and the faucet turn off quickly. Slipping into bed, Izuku comes minutes later, smiling face removed all concerns. He curls up next to you and you can finally allow sleep to rush over you

The sound of your puppy whimpering causes you to spring up. Leg held up by Izuku’s hand, tears streaming down his face, a sense of pleasure jolts through you as he slides in and out of your cunt. Begging you to make it stop hurting.

From that day on, you would always come home, cook dinner, then ride his aching cock all night.

Your legs are sore from the constant routine as you trudge up the stairs to your apartment unlocking your door. Greeting you at the door is your beautiful puppy. His tail is wagging and his ears flick with anticipation. “Hi mommy! I missed you so much!”, the moment you take your shoes off, you’re in his arms.

“Did my poor baby miss me?”

Climbing the stairs to your shared room. Izuku throws you on the bed in a hurry — climbing in after you, nose diving into your panties, licking the wet fabric. “Izuku, make your mommy feel good” you only receiving a muffled as he slides your panties off with ease. His tail is wagging as he spreads your lips with fingers sliding his tongue along your slit.

Lapping and sucking your clit — he could feel you fingers tangle through his hair, praises slipping past your lips “you’re being such a good boy from me baby.” Izuku’s nails dig into your plush sides and he could feel a familiar pain in his pants. Izuku viciously humps the mattress, hoping for some relief, fat tears welling in his eyes. The sound of his whimpers send you over the edge, you can feel the tension snapping and the wave of pleasure overtaking you.

Izuku yanks his shorts immediately teasing your clit with his reddened tip. Crying into the side of your neck “mommy, it hurts. I need- ahh~”, sinking into you. Tightly wrapping your legs around his hips — viciously humping into you, Izuku could feel you walls spasm and contract. Creaming on his cock, lost in the pleasure. picking up his brutal pace.

Hip stuttering — bottoming out inside of you, clawing at your hips, howling as he comes undone. Wrapping his arms around your waist to keep you in place. Emptying his seed into you — hiding in your neck, “m’ sorry mommy, it felt so good.”.

Stroking his back softly, “It’s okay baby, you were such a good boy.”, lulling him to sleeping.

[multi-kpop-fanfics]

ok so, I just had a brain rot about black cat wonwoo with a ginger cat reader and it’s driving me insane-it could be fluffy or smut or both even

I love your posts btw! I always get so excited when I see you on my feed 🥹🫶

tysm for your love🥺

tw: black cat hybrid!wonwoo, ginger cat hybrid!fem!reader, mean dom!wonwoo, bratty reader, manhandling, unprotected sex (pls stay safe), mentions of breeding kink, mentions of house damages - minors dni.

"Y/N, for the love of the Christmas spirit, please stay away from the damn tree."

"But I can't! It's impossible!" You shake the garland in your hands. "Everything is so shiny and glittery and UGH!"

"I swear, ginger cats are everyone's worst nightmare during Christmas." Wonwoo sighs audibly.

"You're a cat as well! Aren't you even a little bit tempted to play around?"

"Yeah, but I prefer to listen to the rational part of my brain."

"And what does it say?"

"It says to stop my rare ginger cat girlfriend from destroying the Christmas tree." He snatches the garland from your hands.

"You're mean! A big black mean cat!" Your words come out with a light growl and your tail smacks against your legs rapidly.

"I'm sorry, darling. But cleaning up after tons of glitter and tree remnants will be hell for the both of us."

"But it will be fun if we both participate!"

"Y/N, you literally hate cleaning up."

"At least I tried." You shrug and sit down next to the base of the tree.

You look at the decorations hanging from the branches and your cat urges, mixing with your impish attitude get the better of you and you start toying with the golden balls.

"Y/N, you better not be playing with the decorations."

"I am not! I just fixed a crooked branch." You feign innocence.

You take a peek from your point of view and notice Wonwoo's shirt riding up just enough to see a part of his abdomen and the faint veins over them, while he's stretched to his full height and decorate the upper parts of the tree.

With one rough tug on the bottom branches, you bring down the entire tree and it falls with a loud sound on the floor, a few decorations cracking.

You are sat on the floor when you look up to Wonwoo, whose ears are flattened on his hair and his tail is flapping

"Oopsie." You grin and you spring on your feet to run away from him.

"Get the fuck back here!" He chases you down all the way to the bedroom and jumps on you to pin you down on the mattress.

"I told you to not mess around with the fucking Christmas tree, kitty." He hisses in your ear.

"And I never listen to you." You giggle underneath him and swish your tail over his crotch.

"Ever the bratty ginger kitty, are you?" He sinks his nails in the fabric of your leggings and tears a large hole in them, exposing your bare cunt.

"Of course you weren't wearing panties - no wonder I could smell your damn cunt from a mile."

"What happened to listening to the rational part of your brain, Wonu?" You tease him by pushing your ass on his clothed bulge.

"It flew out of the window the moment I started dating you." He kicks your legs apart and takes out his half hardened cock, climbing on top of you to mount you.

"Do I have to fuck you senseless in order to make you listen? Hm?"

"Maybe."

"Maybe?" Wonwoo pushes his dick in your hole until he's balls deep inside you. "So you say that maybe I should fuck your bratty cunt full of my cum until you're with pretty little kittens?"

You purr softly and arch your lower half upwards in satisfaction, slowly fucking yourself on your boyfriend's cock.

"I'll take that as a yes."

[eliima141]

please can you make a part 3 of dragon price, deer reader?

(Sorry for the late post, Ive been working on a personal story. I will try to make smaller posts in the future to improve my writing.)

NSFW below (minors DNI)

Dragon hybrid! John Price x Deer hybrid! hybrid reader

• After he lured you successfully into his cave he had already started digging out rooms for his future children on the other side of the den. Each room hastily made to be filled soon as possible. Installing thick wooden doors to keep them safe.

• Reader had to adjust to Prices schedule, Hibernations and heats? Don’t worry he’s got it covered. Brings in extra food right before his hibernations in winter, he has a internal water source so its not an issue. And don’t worry if Reader gets horny, he gives Reader full permission to ride his cock all they want. If Reader does end up riding his cock during Prices hibernations his dreams quickly turn dirty. He’ll let out grunts of pleasure and sometimes trap you between his giant biceps and mattress then roll his hips into Reader until they’re a soaked, sobbing mess and John wont even know cause he’s in a deep sleep, he wont know of the times he “accidentally”overstimulated Reader to the point of passing out. Little does Reader know John can feel by the weight of his balls if user had been using his cock or not. Plus near the ends of his hibernations John slightly wakes up but not fully, meaning he retains the memory if Reader used him, even if the memory’s are fuzzy

•Gosh his mating season is even worse. Spring and winter being so close. One season he’s completely knocked out and the next he’s a very hungry, horny beast. As soon as he wakes Reader better be near or he’ll fuck anything that smells the slightest of them. Reader packed their favorite plushie and it sleeps with them every night? If you’re not there he’ll fuck your plushies, pillows, panties. Anything and everything that reminds him of Reader. If your right next to him he’ll pounce, quickly removing your panties, boxers, shorts- whatever you have on- and breed you, his cock reaching all those delicious spots he couldn’t reach unconscious, making up for all the lost time together in one fuck.

•I imagine Johns cave in a more secluded area of the British mountains. Not exactly a snowy area but not exactly fully thawed. He would have a thick wooden door built for a man of his bulk. Who knows, maybe after his sweet deer moves in he’ll get some plants and a welcome mat to decorate outside.

I imagine his cave to look like this. The thick wooden door more visible as you step inside the bulky entrance too large for John himself.

•John will let Reader turn his cave into a home. All they need to do is ask for the supply and he’ll get it and make it happen. Custom cribs? He’s got it, actual lights other than shitty candles? fine, even if be doesn’t see the point of such “tacky” designs. Reader knows he’s fully down bad when they’re pregnant and she has him busting his ass building wooden archways between the sculpted hallways-another project from Reader- that makes their cave even more homey. You can already hear him groaning and getting his Material ready whenever Reader says they want windows and a balcony.

• With each dragon hybrid out there, there is toxicity. He doesn’t let Reader outside, until they have children of corse cause only then does he know Reader wont run from him. What kind of Deer hybrid would leave their young children? Even then he keeps Reader close, his dear children closer. Keeps Reader on more strict rules than their children. Only he can bathe reader-unless he’s hibernating- He expects Reader to know how to do anything, make a special meal from when he was growing up, fix a broken bed frame, ect. Luckily he’s doting on the children will only be strict towards important things. Not leaving at night, staying close in the forest, treating their mother respectfully. Over all John is a good man, amazing father, and an even greater partner. Other than his few issues!

Thank you guys for reading! Ill take recs on more hybrid stuff, I don’t mind dabbling in Alpha omega beta dynamics. Just request and I’ll see if Im comfortable writing the content.

[mattress-to-door]

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[foldingfittedsheets]

Heyyyy bed question: what's the best way to dispose of a mattress?

Sotuation: my spouse and I bought a house this spring, but before the moved we were each sleeping on our own mattresses that we'd bought while living alone(like 4 and 6 years ago respectively). Two queens dont fit ANYWHERE in the house--yes this is funny we're both queer af but moving on--so we bought a king serta hybrid out of a box with intent to get a proper one when money happens.

But now we have two queen mattresses in our garage that, while we have an open offer to our friend group re: please take them, it's eventually going to be necessary to dispose of them. They're in bags but even still. They're old enough to have divots where we slept and generally not in spectacular condition.

How do we approach disposal?

Thanks!

So most retailers will offer a removal and recycling of old beds when you purchase! If you have an extra to take away many will let you pay a small additional recycling fee to haul it for you.

If you don’t want to wait for the new bed you can probably get it hauled off by a junk service for relatively little money.

If you’ve got a truck you can bring it to a recycling place yourself but generally not the dump. All the local dumps have a no mattress rule here so it’s best to check ahead.

[froggywizzard]

I was bored and started wondering what car would ACOTAR characters drive. So here are my ideas.

Btw I know nothing about cars, so don't come for me.

Rhysand, of course, is driving a ridiculously expensive car that screams opulence and luxury. Something like Bugatti Chiron in matte black. He probably has a whole basket of lint rollers in the trunk.

Feyre would choose something more causal, but also luxurious like Cadillac Escalade in customised color (maybe midnight blue). She needs to have space for her art supplies and friends.

Cassian drives a black Jeep, duh. No car screams more "IM A MANLY MAN" than a jeep. There are empty beer cans on the floor and stinky workout clothes on the back sit.

Azriel has something fast and stealthy, like a BMW i8, black, of course. It's a hybrid, so he can be stealthy if he wants to.

Mor is driving a red Porsche 911 Cabriolet. Sexy and elegant to pick up all the girls and take them on hot vineyard dates. U go girl.

Nesta has something big and bold, yet elegant, in silver, like Range Rover Sport. It's always clean and she loves to keep Cassian away from it.

Elain doesn't drive, I'm sorry. If she did, she would probably choose a Mini Cooper in fun spring colors.

Tamlin has a green Porsche 718 Cayman he drives to meetings, but when no one is looking he's pimping up a 1990s Ford Ranger.

Lucien is driving either a red 1970s vehicle like Chevrolet Camaro or a hippie-mobile Volkswagen Bus with a mattress and soft, fluffy blankets in the back that he takes on adventures 😏 His vehicles smell like leather, cinnamon and cedarwood.

So yep, that's it. If you have other ideas, I would love to see them!

[viburnt]

Maybe helping puppy hybrid dabi and Shigaraki (seperately ) with their heat for fem reader?

Doberman! Dabi + Heat

Heats for Dabi aren´t the most frequent. It only happens once a year, and it isn´t much of a hassle to deal with it. When it occurs, his behavior doesn´t change at all, remaining the laidback cocky bastard he´s always been. Of course, his sensitivity spikes; he still needs some alone time to relieve some of that energy. 

He usually locks himself in the bathroom and bites his shirt to avoid getting too noisy while jerking off. It doesn´t take him long until he´s shooting blanks, emptying all that primal desire into his hand as his breath hitches.

Things changed when you appeared whatsoever, his heat becoming problematic whenever you were close by. If he could handle himself in the past, he is a lost case when he smells your scent in the room. He becomes pushy, grinding his crotch against you at any given chance. It doesn´t matter to him if he is in public or private, he´ll make sure to let you know he wants you. 

Dabi´s heats with you amplify his sly and smug behavior, making innuendos here and there to gauge a reaction from you. He hates himself for being so insistent, but he wants you to give in to his debauchery and let him breed you once and for all. You often have to scold him for being such a bad dog, but the warmth coming from your sex often betrayed you. You liked that, and Dabi knew it perfectly.

When you finally agree to help him with his heat, Touya loses no time. He doesn't even undress you fully, he just removes your bottoms and tugs your panties aside. Needless to say, he is inexperienced as fuck, but his confidence was too much for you to notice. His go-to position is doggy style (no pun intended), where he can pull your hair and watch your ass bounce with each thrust.

Dabi says the nastiest things when he is lost in pleasure, the animalistic side of him taking over as fat hot tears roll down your cheeks when he bullies your cunt. "What a good bitch! Ah, fuck- Taking my cock so well, gonna fill you until it´s dripping out of you." He feels a little embarrassed when you remind him of his words, but he is not sorry about saying it.

Safety is something that needs to be talked out with him during his heats. No, I´m not talking about being on the pill or using a condom, I´m talking about literal dog safety. During his heats, Touya can get a little too enthusiastic; he tends to bite and scratch, leaving red marks on your skin that sometimes take a while to disappear. It´s not intentional (although he is a little proud of them), so he allows you to either put a leash on him (to tug whenever he is getting too aggressive) or a muzzle (to prevent unwanted bitemarks).

Gets very clingy after he is done pumping your cunt full of his seed, not letting go of you and making sure you´re ok. You´re his little lady after all, and one day you´ll be the mother of his puppies (or at least that´s what´s in his plans), so he rubs ointments on the places he hurt you and cuddles you a lot.

"Sorry, was I too rough?" Dabi asked, kissing the skin of your shoulder as he held you close. For the past hour, he´d been fucking you senseless on your bed, face buried against the mattress as he bullied your cunt. Rough would be an understatement, but you guessed it was your fault considering you never pulled the leash. "It´s f-fine, I promise," you assured him with hitched breaths, "I just need a moment." Dabi shook his head, engulfing your body in the warmth of his. "Let´s take a break for now, we can continue later..."

Rottweiler! Shigaraki + Heat

Heats for Shigaraki are a little more frequent than Dabi´s, occurring from one to two times a year. They normally happen during spring and fall, lasting about two or three days. His behavior is the worst out of all the puppy boys in L.O.V., growing aggressive towards anyone who tries to interact with you. He rubs himself against you and refuses to let go of you even if it is to have some privacy. "I´m just keeping an eye on you, that´s all!"

Before you, he´d take care of his ruts by locking himself in his room and getting distracted with video games. It felt embarrassing for him to try to jerk off, even if his body was aching to. Sometimes, when things were too overwhelming for him, he´d take out his anger/frustration with the people around him; heats amplify his mood swings, and he can get very destructive if he doesn´t have the correct enrichment to deal with it.

With you, his heats are more focused on the attention you give him. It´s embarrassing and humiliating for him to be so clingy and touchy with you, especially when his brain screams to be smothered by you; he´s afraid that you may think of him as a pervert or a loser.

He gets very whiny when he can´t get what he wants, messing with your stuff in retaliation. Tomura doesn´t mean to be that bratty, but he acts on impulse during his heats. You need to scold him from time to time, otherwise he´ll get too bold.

Tomura is a pillow humper during heats. He rams himself into the cool pillowcase of his pillow while taking a whiff of any piece of your clothing available. He tries to imagine it´s you who he is breeding, but as his left hand tries to steady his cushioned companion, his body can´t be fooled. He thinks he´d die on the spot if you were to ever catch him doing something like that.

When you agree to help him out, Tomura gets very shy. It´s almost cute to see his pale skin turn into a deep red hue. His favorite position to do it is mating press, holding your legs up to your head with carefully gloved hands to avoid hurting you. There´s something about your facial expressions and the way your tits bounce that make him go feral. You also are allowed to only "help him" if you don´t feel like getting stuffed. He is very compliant when it comes to you, so if you tell him to sit between your legs and rest his back against your chest while you jerk him off, he does! 

A curious thing about him is that he doesn´t take the spiked collar of his neck off. Why? Who knows, but it´s cute to see his fucked out face while wearing it. Oh, he also has a thing for instructions, so if you´re feeling lazy, you can just talk him through his orgasm while he humps his favorite pillow in front of you. Quite the view!

"Come on, Shiggy, you can do it." You purred. Tomura was carefully seated between your legs, hands on your thighs to steady himself a little as you dragged the pads of your fingers to the tip of his cock. "P-please, don´t make this more embarrassing than it is!" he whined, hissing at the way you massaged and pressed his glans. "I just want you to feel good, puppy. Want my baby to cum." You mumbled, kissing his ear in an oh-so-sweet way that made him jolt. After a few more pumps, he became undone, shooting translucent hot ropes of cum into your hand and dripping onto his sheets. "Ah, such a mess. We can´t leave it like this, can we? Let me clean it for you." You offered, licking off the slick of your hand, sending shivers down Shigaraki´s spine. "I hate you so much..." He stuttered, but he knew it was a lie; he´d be begging you to do it all over again after a few hours.