#i adore them both separately😵‍💫😵‍💫

[hopkei]

keito and keiko are so entirely different people in my brain that i literally just had the thought "ahh i wish we could get photos of keichan with keiko🥺🥺"

[writingwisterias]

I was daydreaming today at college and thought about Leon absolutely ravaging me in my wedding dress... Would you be able to write the reader teasing him at the wedding all evening long, feeling him up, making him jealous until the end of the night when he finally gets you alone and just goes totally feral?! Your work is amazing, please never stop 🥰😌😵‍💫💦

YES, I CAN ANON!

I love this!!! I hope I did the idea justice! I did Death Island Leon because I rewatched it and he's on my mind. I rambled sorry this took so long, I needed it to be done right!

Warnings: Smut, MNDI, Fluff, Teasing, Praise Kink, Cowgirl, Oral (F receiving) Jealousy, Hidden touches, Comfort

Death Island! Leon Kennedy x AFAB!Reader

Words: 3.8k

Leon never thought he would get this chance, marriage was always just a distant dream, one that always seemed impossible with his job and lifestyle. Until you came along and made him feel easy to love for once. Your smile manages to brighten any mood he might be in. His home was dark and bare now filled with warmth and love, decorated with things that reminded him of how far you had both become. He made it his life's mission to ensure you never stopped smiling and never faced anything like he had. Your protection was his top priority as he kept you separate from his work life, a little hidden secret in this world. One for just him to enjoy.

The isle was decorated in soft greens and browns, the sun felt warm for once as it fell over his features. It felt like God was finally giving him a break from the whirlpool of life he was handed. He couldn't stop the swaying of his feet or fiddling with the tie that felt too tight around his neck. Neither of you wanted a big wedding, limiting your guest list to just close friends and family but the room still felt full. Despite the small number of people you had invited, their adoring stares at him and their whispers about what you might look like today didn't help. Leon didn’t care what dress you picked out, he gave you the budget to get the biggest one if you wanted it. All that mattered to him was that you were happy and at the end of the day were with him in an enteral promise. One he knew went deeper than simple love. 

Ignoring the waves of anxiety he felt, all the attention began to feel too much without you by his side to make it more bearable. Leon made sure to put on the biggest smile that he could muster up as he watched the wedding party begin to filter through the aisle. Soft instrumental music complimented them as they all walked down. The once red carpet is now being decorated with a range of petals as your niece went down alongside her brother who carried the rings. Everyone’s attention was drawn to them, their adorable stumbles thankfully gave him a chance to let out a shaky breath before he had to reach for the velvet box from the young boy. It felt heavy, similar to the feeling when he had the last velvet box in his pocket; a decision he would never come to regret in his life. He had thought about this moment for months, his dreams being filled by adding to the collection of rings he had given to you, all in a romantic promise that was tying your souls together forever.

Leon had memorized the order in which everyone was going to be coming through, all of them finding their place on the respected sides. Their smiles warmed his heart at how happy they were for the both of you. The love crashed over him in waves as your family welcomed him in with open arms. The change in song made his heart rate begin to pick up as you walked down. You looked like an angel, one that was finally ready to take him to salvation - a gift sent from the heavens for all of his hard work and trauma. You smiled at Leon, watching as his eyes twinkled with tears of happiness. He deserved this; there was no one more than deserving of your love. Your answer to his proposal was the easiest choice you had ever made. Just as you were for Leon he was the same for you. 

You could feel his hands shake as he lifted your veil, the sound of everyone around you melting away as he gazed upon your features like he was memorising them despite knowing that he does it every time he wakes up before you in the morning. You watched as his smile grew softer, his body trying to reign in his emotions as the tears fell slightly down his face. You felt the ghost of his breath against your palm as you wiped it away for him. Your touch is just a ghost of the love he knew you had for him. His love was always intoxicating to you. Helping your brain become fuzzy so you forget about the world around you. The nerves you had at the start of the day are now settled in a calm and peaceful feeling. That's what you loved about him, his endless ability to ease your anxiety. He was your bridge, your stable wall to lean on if you needed it. Leon had given you everything you needed and more in life; you will always be thankful for that. 

Your hands slotted in his perfectly; Leon was grasping them tightly in case you would fade away right in front of him like you were some dream he would wake up from. The vows you shared today would never be broken; the endless devotion you both shared was witnessed by everyone else in the room. “I love you” You whispered to him leaning on his shoulder as you both waited for the end of the ceremony. Leon glanced down at you, his eyes sparkling with more unshed tears, his eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled. “I love you more” 

It felt like the world stopped as you turned to face each other before you finally kissed marking your new journey as Mr and Mrs Kennedy. Neither of you needed this, the large fancy wedding or the certificate you were now both signing with shaky hands and large smiles. You both know the love you shared was solidified with the care you put towards each other in each other darkest moments. There was no end to this life without Leon being by your side.

You grasped his hand tightly as you both ran down the aisle, your laughter filling the air mixing in with the confetti that fell around you. Leon pulled you back into him, greedy for another kiss before the true celebrations began, the fabric of your dress swirling around his feet as you collided with him. 

The rest of the evening felt like a blur, the both of you being dragged around by family and friends for endless photos. The camera flash soon became a permanent fixture every time you blinked. Yet, as everyone settled down for the evening meal, plates of food were being wafted around the room and the waitresses handed them out; Leon didn’t miss the longing looks you gave him. The squeezes of his thigh underneath the table as your hand inched higher and higher. Your delicate fingers brushed along the front of his trousers all whilst glancing at him with an adoring and innocent smile. It was driving him insane with how casual you were being about it. “You alright there honey? You look a little flustered” you giggled in his ear, leaning towards him. His smirk grew on his face, his eyes hidden by his dark hair as he turned to look at you. “Someone seems to be starting something I’m not sure they can finish” He teased. Normally Leon would have touched your skin and teased the fabric of your underwear groaning at the feel of the arousal he knew was drenching the thin fabric but your damn dress was too big. He was beaten by layers of white fabric. 

“We’ve still got many hours before I can show you what's underneath this dress” you whispered again. His face flushed - turning a dark pink as his brain tried to decipher what you meant. To his credit he recovered quickly, hiding his flushed cheeks from the guests with a kiss. Coos and chuckles surrounded you as you both shared this moment. When he pulled away his eyes narrowed, a warning. That if you continued then you would be in for a long night, but then when did you ever listen to him?

The night continued with tear-jerking speeches from close family and friends and you now both stood outside the doors waiting for the events organizer to announce you both as Mr and Mrs Kennedy for your first dance. His hand held yours firmly, almost like if he loosened his grip he would wake up from this dream. 

“Ready?” You asked him, looking up at his stubble-coated face in adoration. He never got used to your twinkling eyes when you looked at him, perhaps he never would. He didn't need the three words that meant so much to many people - your eyes told your story, your feelings. “To embarrass me with how badly I dance…no” he teased a toothy grin filling his features. Your laugh was better music than the song lined up for the rest of the evening. His own eyes crinkled once again as his smile grew. You heard your name announced and both jogged out onto the dance floor.. confetti and cheers surround you once again. 

Leon's hands gripped your hips tightly as they swirled you around, opting to stick to simple swaying and a few spins. You didn't care, you were smiling anyway. That was another thing you did that caused him to fall in love with you - how easily you accepted the simplest things he gave you. The size of his gestures is never an issue with you. When the song slowed down he bought you closer, his hands lowering to the swell of your ass. Your arms wrapped around his neck, fingers toying with the soft strands of his hair. His aftershave was intoxicating, filling your senses as you tucked yourself closer, his head resting on yours. The moment was peaceful, perfect. One he would remember every time a mission got too much, or he needed a reason to get back up after he's been slammed down numerous amounts of times. 

The moment was broken when one of the bridesmaids tapped him on the shoulder holding out a polaroid to him. He glanced briefly at you not failing to notice the large grin on your face. It was comical how wide his eyes went when he looked at the small picture; a choked breath following as his cheeks flushed. “What the fuck” he chuckled as he turned back to you, tucking away the Polaroid in his pocket before anyone else got to see. “There's plenty more where that came from” you spoke. Leon pulled you close again, trapping you against his body with a large grin on his features as his lips ghosted your skin. “You little minx” he whispered in your ear, his breath tickling the shell of yours. You smiled at the contact, at the small graze of his lips against your neck. Your fingers tugged gently at the hairs on the nape of his neck, swirling the soft strands in small circles. He felt you slip away leaving his arms to merge in with the rest of the dancefloor. Your white dress twirled around you as you greeted your friends. He watched with a smile, seeing your happiness leak into the people around you…into himself. 

Your feet moved gracefully along the dancefloor as you sauntered back to him often during the rest of the night. Interrupting and saving him from boring conversations with older relatives, your lips kissing in the pattern he knew would be repeated later when you were both alone. The collection of polaroids started to thicken his pockets as your bridesmaids continued to hand them to him, his face flushing each time - eyes narrowing as he found you giggling across the room from him. He was thankful as people started to wish you luck and goodnight, all heading off to their rooms. Instantly beginning to look for you to drag you to the bridal room. Leon found you helping the servers gather the remaining drinks handing them glasses over to the bar. Your hair was wild, strands sticking out of the braid it was neatly made into earlier in the day. Your makeup was smudged and the lipstick is virtually nonexistent but to him, you still looked just as beautiful at the start of the day. 

He felt giddy as you both stumbled your way back to the room, practically running through the halls. Your smile grew as you heard his laugh, the sound bouncing down the corridor. His hand held onto yours firmly not once letting go. It felt like you were teenagers again, running through the school corridors to escape school. You wished you had met him sooner in life, so you could have loved him sooner. Helped through the horrors he had told you, showed him a world of love and affection sooner before he fell into the habits he wasn't proud of.  His lips attacked yours as soon as you got through the door, the key card discarded on the desk landing on it with a clatter. Your hands slid under the shoulders of his blazer. Leon smiled into the kiss, his shoulders shaking it off in a poor attempt to help, the fabric landing with a thud on the floor. 

The contents of it scattered along the floor, his phone now hidden somewhere you'll both be scrambling to find in the morning. He smirked at the Polaroids that had now scattered everywhere, the photos of you that he kept hidden now a reminder of your promise. He felt his cock throbbing against the fabric of his trousers, he almost cummed at the idea of sinking into you finally after today. He pulled you towards the bed, pushing you backwards until your knees hit the edge of the bed. Leon wished he hadn’t just lost his phone so he could have taken a photo of you sprawled out on the bed beneath him surrounded by the rose petals the hotel staff had thrown on the bed. Your eyes were intense as they looked at him with pure lust, you always did love him in his suits. 

“You have a promise to keep?” He teased, bending down briefly to collect a polaroid off the floor - holding it out to you so you could see throwing it on the bed next to you. His hands began to push the layers of fabric up your legs, exposing your hips. He smiled at the garter that was still around your thigh. Leon’s head instantly lowered, his teeth tugging it down your leg, ignoring the chuckle that left your lips as he struggled to get it over your shoe. When he raised his head again you smiled at his smug look, the elastic band hanging from his teeth like a trophy. 

“You were meant to do that earlier and then see which one of your friends was getting married next” You smiled as you pulled it from his teeth, discarding the fabric somewhere else in the room. “Guess I’ll just have to marry you again” He spoke, kissing up your thighs disappearing amongst the fabric. “Already? We just made our vows” 

Leon’s head shot up again his hair falling over his eyes as he looked at you. “I’ll chant them to you every night if I have to. I’ll never forget them, nor will I let you forget them.” 

You knew if you wanted him to he would always be willing to do what it takes to prove he is forever grateful for your unwavering love and patience over the past few years. The same soft hands that now tugged his head towards your dripping cunt pulling him out of one of the worst states he’s ever been in. He didn’t like thinking about what would have happened if you hadn’t given him the final shove to pour the drink away. To stop for the first time since his 20s. His fingers looped in the waistband of the white lacy thong pulling it down your legs. You spread them, showing off your soaked core that he had skipped the cake for. Opting to save his appetite for a sweeter dessert instead. 

“I meant every single word” 

His mouth instantly latched on, sucking up the sweet arousal you were already dripping for him. Your legs wrapped tightly around his head, the fabric hiding him from sight as he worked his magic. Leon would spend hours like this if he wanted to, his head buried in a sacred space you kept so perfect for him. Forever - until death - now the only person that would be able to taste the sweet drink you created for him. Your legs shook as his tongue flicked against the sensitive bud, his nose occasionally brushing against it as he enthusiastically licked long stripes up your folds. 

You felt the incoming orgasm, your thighs shaking uncontrollably around his head only spurring Leon on to continue his assault of pleasure faster. He groaned when you finally spilt on his tongue, he lapped it up like he was dehydrated. You supposed he was, with the incoming date of your wedding you both barely had enough time for this. You moaned at the sight of his chin covered in his drool and your cum, his tongue swiping across his lips making sure he lapped it all up. He always was a messy eater. 

You could taste yourself on his as he crawled up to place a kiss on your lips. “How expensive was the dress?” he asked whilst nipping at your neck. His stubble was prickly against your skin. “Very. You gave me no budget remember” You chuckled, pulling at his hair causing him to look at you. “So if I fucked you in it, it would be a waste of money?” 

“We can always get it dry cleaned” 

He chuckled pulling away from you again. He was too slow at unbuttoning his shirt, you sat up, crawling towards the edge of the bed on shaking legs to help him. The fabric was discarded somewhere in the room with a thud. His hands worked on his trousers, his belt clinking loudly as they fell to the floor. You bit your lip at the sight of his pre cum on his boxers, both old and new stains. “Look at what you did to me all day, in this dress, the touches at dinner, the fucking photos. The day dragged on for far too long” He mumbled lowly. You loved it when he did this when his octave lowered with need and frustration for wanting you. Your teasing finally pushed him over the edge and now he had a taste there was no point in preventing him from the full meal. He was going to get it anyway. 

You stood up from the bed, spinning the both of you so he fell against the soft sheets. He waited for you to undo the dress, to let the fabric hide his trousers. Instead to crawled above him, pushing him towards the headboard. Leon pulled his boxers off, his cock thumping against his stomach at your approach. You smirked at the tip, angry and red as it waited for you. Dribbles of pre cum decorating it like candle wax, he was always so pretty.

 A large sigh from the both of you filled the room as you finally sank on him. The sight is hidden by the layers of the dress now pooling around you both. He could admire the way the bodice fit against your form, the delicate lace hems making you look even more magical. You were perfect, always were and always will be. 

Your hips moved too slow for his liking, the pleasure he needed not building up fast enough. Tired of your teasing his hips met your own. The lazy thrusts hit deeper and deeper as they collided with your own, brushing against the entrance of your cervix. He was always larger than you remembered, no amount of foreplay ever prepared you for the glorious stretch he gave you each time you fucked. His small whisps of hair tease your already sensitive clit. 

He could feel you quiver above him, your head thrown back with a large smile plastered on your face. He watched the rise and fall of your chest as it pushed out the breathless whimpers. Your fingers dug into his shoulders, the freshly painted nails leaving small crescent shapes along his already uneven skin. He wouldn’t mind a few more scars, not if they were left by you tonight. A forever memory etched onto his skin as well as in his mind. 

Had all his prayers finally been answered? All of his years of suffering finally bought to a close with the clench of your walls around his cock and a promise to love him until he gave his final breath. “I fucking love you, Mrs Kennedy” 

Hearing it made it more real somehow, made the whole day finish with another orgasm from you as you collapsed against him. Your sweaty skin cooling his down. He was so close, to his own ending. To coat and fill you with himself, the way it will always be now. Leon was now the only one who got this pleasure, that was allowed to do this. 

He was quick to move you, slipping out only briefly to place you on all fours. His cock slipped back into you; “I…will…always…fucking…love…you” he chanted with each thrust. Driving his cock deep into the velvet walls. Your whimpers and whines spur him on along with the begs to go faster and harder. The two of you lost in the moment, in the feel of each other. His ring was cool against your hip as it pressed into the flesh from his grip. Your dress rustles around you with every movement. Nothing else mattered, not the endless piles of paperwork on his desk waiting for him when he would return to the office, the complaints of customers you would eventually face in your own return to work. 

Everything could wait. Nothing would stop him from feeling this, the way you clenched and sucked him back in again. Trapped him in as he finally climaxed. His warmth flooded you, leaking out as he pulled away. Your shaking legs finally gave up as you fell onto the bed. A smile plastered on your face from where it was smooshed against the pillows. His fingers worked on undoing the back of the dress, your skin exposed to the cold. Fuck, he needed this sight engraved into his brain forever. You sat up, allowing the fabric to slip off your form with his help. The dress left to crease and crumple on the floor as you both tucked away in bed. 

He held you tightly against his chest, his heartbeat thumping loudly against your ear. Despite the great sex, this was what you cared about the most, the vulnerable moments where you slept the best. “Goodnight love” He whispered into your hair as he pressed a kiss into the crown of your head. You smiled against his skin, placing a kiss above the spot of his heart. Your fingers lazily traced along the scars that littered his chest until the room was filled with the soft snores of the newly weds. 

[chrisnoelie]

soooooo i got bored. i’m going to post a lil about the nfl rpf i enjoy/would like to write and add some short thoughts just for fun. this is in no particular order, just what comes to mind >:)

jj/koc

i love their dynamic. there’s so much to unpack with. well. Everything. i just wrote about a lot of how i perceive their dynamic though so i won’t repeat myself lmao

joe/ja’marr

oh hello ship i enjoyed passively once upon a time <3 a little crazy how obvious they are with each other. idk what i could say about them that i haven’t written about already

joe/tee

they have so much love between them please don’t separate them :( i just love how much joe advocates for tee literally any time he’s given a platform bc he really wants him to stay. they came into the league at the same time let them stay together forever and ever. also can tiktok stop recommending me videos of them set to sad music? thanks

tee/ja’marr

listen i love them a lot as they are but that thing about ja’marr trying to have the same sort of relationship with tee that he had with justin really does it for me. the idea that ja’marr looked at tee not as himself, but as someone else, and eventually realizes he likes tee for tee… yea. hard to explain. i love them outside of that though too they’re so fun when they’re mic’d up

justin/ja’marr

this one is so complicated to me but i love them dearly. i love the codependent competitive college escapades but i also love the drifting apart naturally and finding each other again a little later in life (not like. after retirement. but maybe) when they’re both a little more mature and know themselves and have created identities outside of each others’ shadows (the way everyone always aggressively compares them… 😵‍💫)

josh/stefon

i like thinking about them together but now i just think they haunt each other every day because the relationship crashed and burned and neither of them moved on properly. trying to prove they don’t need each other but they both fail a bit. doomed yaoi. anyway

jayden/malik

they’re so sweet and adorable ☹️ i don’t know enough lore but i want to write about them so bad

marlon/kyle

LISTEN THIS ONE IS NEW FOR ME i saw them at the pro bowl and it just clicked. i don’t know enough about them but they seem cool. thank you ravens socmed team for those videos

russell/justin

HEAR ME OUT I’M SORRY i saw them on the sidelines (i forget what game it was now) and they were so cute :( both of them wanting to be starters but they choose russ so it causes this weird rift and. hm.

najee/muth

that frame of them sitting together on the sideline i think in the wild card game? (i'm not looking anything up to post this) in hard knocks really got me. didn't they come into the league together or something? and now najee's gonna be a free agent and who knows if he'll stay or not but ugh i don't want them separated :(

joe/myles

i mean… 🌚 i don't really ship them in any way besides thinking they'd be good fwb or something. very casual hookup vibes

lamar/derrick

i don't know enough about them but they're cute!!! someone inform me of them please i'll give you cookies. you want cookies?

mike/tua

again i don't know enough but i've Seen Things between them and knowing tua's previous health/injury scares, there's some good angst in there. but i can't think too deeply about all that

gibbs/montgomery

i don't go here but they seem like they have fun together! the lions team just seems fun in general in more recent years

there’s probably more i’m forgetting at the moment :/ but i’ll leave it at that

[archiiel]

Hi I was wondering can you tell us your ocs dynamics with one another ; love their designs ^^

💯‼️ thank you so mychgg!!!! and i just figured this more thing so here I go:

lets start from the older guys

1. Isabella and Anthony (both fox hybrids) were happily married; she is a royal, he was a mobster. both found solace in each other’s hearts. had a good early relationship which crumbled after each of the two pregnancies Isabella had. both did nothing particularly wrong, just the consequences of the long forgotten past of their world (i don’t want to tell the plot yk)

2. Ash and Dust (both fox hybrids) are the sons of Isa/Tony, with Ash being the first child and the main character. Both love each other so much, but due to the toxic upbringing were separated and then separated once again for many years. In this period of time Ash was blaming himself for all the shit that happened and Dust despised him because, hey, he was so little and couldn’t possibly know or remember how things were.

3. Ash and Yokai (fox and wolf hybrids) are lovers, on whom im praying for. Ash is the provider, Yokai is the house maker. They grew up together from lost traumatised teens to be better versions of themselves, as well as people (hybrids) who shared a deep bond of respect and sheer adoration towards each other.

4. Dust and Kriss (fox hybrid and human) are platonic friends, a “found brother i wish i had” trope from Dust’s side and “thank you for breaking my oink glasses” from Kriss’s side. They taught each other their respective languages and history of their homelands, making them basically angst besties. Both are pretty chill and did music together.

5. Lyra (wolf hybrid) is a solo character who is a true main character, despite the story not being centred around her, so she actually has a lot to her, but i’ll say the most basic stuff. She is the youngest, the toughest, the most mature little girl any one of them met. That being said, she was kinda adopted into the Ash/Yokai’s family as a little sister (not as a daughter, i will always repeat that), so she and Ash are not chill at all, the chaotic duo one might say. But with Yokai if was different, the older girl’s heart ached deeply for Lyra and she made sure to take proper care of her.

I hope this was interesting!! once again, this the briefest info i can tell without telling the story. i want to write a full thing one day or commission it because im not really a writer but oh well haha

here’s the ref once again, for convenience! thank you for asking and reading anyone who did 🥺💗⭐️😵‍💫

[spntoxicfemslashevent]

Have we considered that Mary and Lisa have Dean in common and neither of them know it? Sam sends Mary to help Lisa with a poltergeist (or vampire or shifter or whatever) problem because Dean can't/won't go. This is during Mary and the boys' rough patch so Sam doesn't fill her in on the circumstances. Mary and Lisa have hot thanks-for-rescuing-me sex.

When Mary brings Lisa with her to meet the boys while they're passing through Lebanon things are super tense. Dean storms out. Sam fills Mary in on the situation while Lisa is in the bathroom.

And Mary? Well, she thinks, the boys already got over her sleeping with Ketch so they'll get over this too. Eventually. Besides Lisa is super hot. And bendy.

Note: No hate here for Mary or Lisa here! I adore both of those women. Separately and now together.

INSANE situation. kudos 😵‍💫

[the-jellyfish-graves]

"speak puppy" would be an oxymoronic command as it invokes a desire to "speak" but it also would make my brain shut down (in a good way). this has definitely put some pretty thoughts in my lil head, thank u 😵‍💫🐶😇

so i think for me i like anything where we can work together, separately - if that makes sense. so it can be anything really, even simple meals like tacos or burgers; i like collaborative efforts to a shared goal.

we split steps up & learn each others pace, & if one has steps that take less time, they can be helpful in other ways: getting the cutlery, getting both some water or even making a headstart on cleaning

something like baking might be fun, especially if u make it a lil competition & share the bounty. something like cookies would be cool as there will be multiple, which allows for each person to make variations (piggy backing off ur varitiation comment)

i've unfortunately had some bad experiences with cooking with others, so it would be fun to create new, delicious ones

Awww, but that would be adorable in it's own way! Maybe I'm just being a little mean, but giving you a command in a way that shuts your brain down, searching for the slightest sign of struggle to try to follow through would be adorable. Who wouldn't love to watch a cute little pup try to stumble through a sentence when asked, like a good puppy, only to know it's hardly a successful attempt. The potential shame, embarrassment, and bliss from being called a puppy mixed up in that hazy little mind - how precious.

That's what I was thinking. I've done really well when the tasks are done separately. Sharing the space is intimate enough; there's no need to be working on the same exact step in the process.

I'm not a very competitive person, but the thought of turning baking into a type of game sounds so fun and just makes me think of a less-stressful cooking competition. My first thought was preparing a base cookie dough and each person gets half of that dough. They can add whatever they want to their half of the base dough to make a cookie. You share what's in your cookie dough with the other person before dividing the dough (you don't even have to share what the final cookie will be - just what's in the dough) Then, you get to alter half of the other person's cookie dough to try to make a better cookie than they're making. So, by the end of it, you have 4 different types of cookies (2 of each variant). You could share them with people and maybe even get some to judge - maybe construct a points system?. Whoever wins gets rewarded (you can take that as clean or as suggestive as you'd like). Sorry. I got way to into that thought, but now I really want to try something like that - especially as it starts to cool off.

I haven't had too many bad experience cooking with others, but you should definitely try to overwrite them with better experiences if you have the opportunity to try it with people you trust more.💙

Part of the reason I don't have many bad experiences is because I'm very selective with who I allow in the kitchen with me. But, being the kind of soft person I am, I think sharing a kitchen space with someone can be a beautiful - even poetic - thing. It can be intimacy and trust and love. Working together to feed each other - is that not combining all those things, affectionately prepared and irreversibly transformed into mutual care? Would it not become harder to undo that care after such an act in the same way it might be difficult or impossible to revert your meal back into it's individual components? . . .and this is the point at which I realize I should be heading to bed soon because I'm rambling. So sorry again. All that to say, you should try to if you feel ready to, and I hope the next time you do get to cook with someone else, it's a lovely experience that offers you everything you could want out of it! 💙

[0cta9on]

Welp I can't have a shut eye with the current Hybe-Ador(Min Heejin) situation.😵‍💫

🎞️From my understanding, correct me if I'm wrong,

Ador debut New jeans debut under joint contract with Hybe

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then Hybe accused Ador trying to separate from Hybe (in easy word, ador plays with hybe's money secretly)

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Ador defends wants to lead Newjeans independently since Hybe mistreatment of newjeans via delayed comeback, Illit stealing newjeans image

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What do you think? The girl will have a rough path ahead of them🥲

I don't know every little thing about this situation, but I do know that all the artists involved are the victims in this situation, hybe and min heejin seemingly have no consideration towards newjeans or any other artists involved, they also fucked over gfriend for no reason other than greed on both sides. It's a really rough situation overall and I just wish the adults here had some ounce of consideration for the artists that they are supposed to be protecting.

[whispersxwhimpers]

💕🥰

Hehe that makes it even more fun 😉

Both of us totally blissed out and fuzzy after because we both love pleasuring the other. Sounds perfect to me.

I didn't think I'd like it but when I read that post I got very wet imagining you calling me that.

Omg that's sooooo cute. You're so adorable 💕🥰 🤭 sad that you don't have the soup but hopefully it at least fixes the craving a little still. 😘

Sounds like tomorrow will be a great night. So glad you get to spend time with them. I'm excited to hear what you end up playing. I've got a decent board game collection but I don't play as much as I'd like.

Thank you cutie 💕💕

Okay that's still really cool. Whyd you end up stopping? If you're willing to share, totally fair if not. 💕 ohhh good to know I'll definitely make sure I'm good with it then 😅

Hmm. Maybe I'll forget to call you miss at first. Then intentionally mess up a direction you give me. Just depends on the scenario. I like to be creative hehe

Wanting that right now honestly 😅😵‍💫 thank you, angel. Luckily they were all safe people who understood and just wanted to make sure I was okay 💕

🩶 -good to know 💕 I'd always have your back. And if anyone tries to mess with you, they'll regret it.

-🪭

🤭💕 It does doesn't it?~ 😜💕

I really love the sound of that Darling 🥰😘💕

🫦 Let's see if you could pull it out of me 🤭💕 I'm sure if you hit my sweet spot good enough it'll happen 🤭💕

Omg it was so good 😂💕 I devoured every last bite 🥰💕 I hadn't eaten anything all day, so I was ravenous 😂💕

Oooo!! What kind of board games do you have??(:

Of course Darling 🥰💕

Haha, it's a long story, but basically long story short, some drama happened within management, and the owners had gone their separate ways. I tried to stay neutral, but it was hard to because one of the owners was being toxic to the other. I ended up backing out and dropping, I was not happy about it. Both of the owners were good friends of mine, we all actually met up irl at one point, and that's when I started noticing the toxic behavior and feeling uneasy based off the way the toxic owner was treating the other. I'm glad they went their separate ways, bestie is so much happier now 🥰

Awww how cute 😏💕 thats okay, I'll remind you of your manners and how you should behave 😘💕

I'm very glad they had your best interest in mind and we're mindful of you and your feelings 💕 also ughhh you should ummm, I dunnooo~ Host a partyyy~ 😏🤭💕

Oh they def will. I'll have their pathetic tails tucked between their bucklin little knees.

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Ooh I know ur probably busy but I was just about to go to sleep and I got an idea. One bed trope with stsg :) I think it would work best with teen stsg, maybe ur all childhood best friends (glad to know I’m not the only one here that’s a sucker for that one :,3) and ur families have all gotten together for a big event and decided to go on a vacation abroad but they’ve booked a separate hotel/apartment room for the three of u to stay in by yourselves!! …and have also failed to mention that it has only one bed. A king sized bed, sure, but still only one. I think it would be a little awkward at first maybe…. Just while ur all getting used to it… and then suddenly it’s late at night, satoru is in his digimon pyjamas and kicking off the sheets because he’s too hot and just clinging to u like a koala <33 hair all tousled and sleepy and big arms and legs just keeping you in an iron grip,, :3 And then sugu on the other side who I feel like would snuggle up against your back and reach an arm across to be able to feel satoru too, just to know the both of you are there and he can keep u guys safe..: SOBSSSS !!! I am an absolute believer that if you were really close to them like. BEST BEST friends close and they both had feelings for u they’d just take any opportunity they could to show their affection for you without exposing that they like you because you know!!! You’re super close, it’s totally normal for best friends to be affectionate and loving with eachother!!! They’re so funny I can’t 😭 like if u say to them “hey we’re kinda affectionate with eachother considering we’re just friends” and they stare at you like ur delusional and r like nonono wdym…. You’re crazy… insane…. It’s totally normal to kiss your besties and hold their hands THEY MAKE ME GIGGLE SO BAD The sillies ever… I love them im gonna bite them :(( — stsg anon !! :3 <33

STSG ANON HAVE I MENTIONED THAT U BRIGHTEN MY DAY SM i was just abt to go to sleep too but i HAD to answer this right away bc it made me feel so soft !!!! T_T perfect timing hehe i will in fact dream abt this <3333

FIRST OF ALLLLLL NEVER HESITATE TO SEND UR THOUGHTS MY WAY PLS i’m not kidding when i say they warm my heart sm!!! u are my number one stsg dealer <333 i’ve been busy lately BUT hopefully it’ll calm down soon hehe so pls dw !!! :33

BUT OKKKKKK LET’S GET INTO THIS stsg anon u always know the way to my heart!!! fellow childhood friends lover….. u understand me….,.,, NO BC THIS WHOLE SCENARIO IS JUST SO PRECIOUS AND SOFT AND I’M SOO :((((( sniffle . one single cuddle pile with them would fix me entirely i think… i just know they all had the best sleep of their lives

and then suddenly it’s late at night, satoru is in his digimon pyjamas and kicking off the sheets because he’s too hot and just clinging to u like a koala <33 hair all tousled and sleepy and big arms and legs just keeping you in an iron grip,, :3

WAHHHHHH I SMILED SO WIDE READING THIS HE’S SOOO CUTE PLS 😭😭😭 THE DIGIMON PYJAMAS ……. canon to me btw AND CLINGING TO U KOALA STYLE :(((( little eepy clingy baby boy. i always adore ur take on them stsg anon they always feel sooo in character… his long limbs just enveloping u 😵‍💫😵‍💫 satoru uses you as his personal plushie so true!!!! i just know he’d refuse to let you leave in the morning sugu literally has to pry his hands off you LMAO he just wants to sleep in and cuddle all day…… 😔😔

And then sugu on the other side who I feel like would snuggle up against your back and reach an arm across to be able to feel satoru too, just to know the both of you are there and he can keep u guys safe..:

AND SUGUUUUUU you know me and my sugu bias stsg anon 😭😭😭 I MELTED INTO A PUDDLE I NEEDDD YOU TO KNOW HOW INSANE UR SUGU THOUGHTS MAKE ME LIKE …… the way he’s such a caretaker :(((( needs to feel you so he knows you’re both safe ….. sighhhh. he’s a big cuddly protective doggy …. i love him……. also i dunno your thoughts on this stsg anon but i personally hc sugu as having insomnia :’3 or just general issues falling/staying asleep!! but i feel like he would be able to sleep well — or at least better — when he has you both in his arms….. :(( he needs his babies close !! you’re his emotional support !!

sigh sigh sigh. can u tell this made me a lil crazy … just the thought of him being your personal back warmer T_T…… caressing toru’s arm… listening to his snores and feeling your breath mellow out… just lying next to you both while you sleep and it almost brings him as much comfort as if he was the one sleeping….. :’3 hhh.

like if u say to them “hey we’re kinda affectionate with eachother considering we’re just friends” and they stare at you like ur delusional and r like nonono wdym…. You’re crazy… insane…. It’s totally normal to kiss your besties and hold their hands

AND THISSSS BUAHSHAGSH CANONNNNN GODDD THEY’RE SO SILLY?????? just casually gaslighting u 😭😭 THEY’RE SPITTING THOUGH nothing cozier than spooning the homies to sleep <333

i deffff agree that they would use their bestie status as an excuse to cuddle up to u btw especially satoru… suguru is a lot more sneaky. i feel like if you were dating someone and they got upset at how close the three of you are sugu is the type to wrap an arm around your waist or play with your hair and just give them this condescending look…. telling them that you’re best friends, of course you’d be close!! maybe they just don’t trust you enough. PHDJDH HE’S SO … scummy ….. but in the sweetest of ways……

ANOTHER BANGER FROM STSG ANON this one made me feel so fuzzy and cozy!!!! i hope you have the coziest snooziest sleep with the sweetest softest dreams 🫂🫂🫂 this made me melt into an actual puddle i’m gonna daydream abt satosugu w the one bed trope all night <333