#i am giving u this ->->♥ hope this helps

[crescentmp3]

babybel wrapper we shall frolic under the moonlight

we shall frolic under the moonlight!!!!! ^^

[b1mbodoll]

okay so, back on my hanbin stuff because he is so boyf.... I am vv lazy and vv sleepy so I often think about cockwarming, especially about cockwarming hanbin. pls think with me, just sitting on his lap with his cock inside you, all drolly and sleepy resting your head on his shoulder while he works, and he is rubbing circles in your back and whispering praises in your ear that your doing so well for him and taking him so well, being such a good girl :( you fall asleep midway and wake up to him fucking you very lightly, when he notices you're awake he just goes "slept well, doll?" and starts fucking you harder and you just start seeing starts because he hits all your spots so good :'( the hanbin brain rot is real and I am suffering from it severely these past few days.

🪱💤 haha get it? sleepy worm cause I'm sleepy... ill see myself out sorry

pairings: sung hanbin x f! reader

warnings: cockwarming + somnophilia + praise + breeding + creampies + pregnancy ment + daddy kink + spit

💌: my wormie baby im so sorry for the wait but i hope u like this <33 thank u for sending this in i adore u mwah ♥︎

hanbin knows you’re addicted to bein’ stuffed full :( he knows your dumb lil brain cant think of anything other than when he’s gna breed ur lil cunt n he thinks its so cute bc youre so obsessed with him <3 you always take everything he gives you like a good lil girl ‘nd what kind of daddy would he be if he didnt satisfy your needs 🥺 that’s why he decides to fuck you til you pass out n keeps you impaled on his cock even as you sleep, your unconscious body twitching every now and then when his cockhead prods at your cervix.

you wake up to hanbin still buried deep inside your cunt n it makes you whine 🥺 globs of cum making a mess where his dick met your hole. “binnie?” you whisper, mindlessly grinding your hips, trying to pleasure yourself by using your sleeping boyfriend.

you attempt to shake him awake before whispering harshly, “daddy, wake up! please wake up, need to feel you cum in me again, pretty please.”

hanbin stirs at your whiny voice, his heart clenching because of your pitiful tone. “‘s okay pretty baby, ‘m here, daddy’s here. i’ll fill you up again don’t worry, jus’ settle down for me, doll.” he presses a loving kiss to your nape, biting softly when he pulls away.

a content sigh escapes you as your daddy begins to quicken his thrusts, grunting in your ear as attemps to help you reach your orgasm and selfishly chases his own, cock throbbing inside of you.

“always such a good little girl for daddy, love you so much.” hanbin’s voice is laced with affection and it makes your heart melt, feeling butterflies in your tummy as you grow shy. “doin’ so well, ‘m gonna cum, princess. daddy’s gonna knock you up n keep you nice n bred, jus’ how you like it.”

his dick turns you into a dumb drooly mess, spit leaking down your chin as white hot pleasure overcomes you, eyes crossing and your cunt spasming when you cum. the vice grip your cunt has on hanbin’s length draws every drop of semen from him, white ropes spraying deep inside your hole, flooding your womb and making you mewl pathetically.

[feralforriddle]

nobody makes me feel things.

summary: tom riddle x y/n, first person. tom starts to get really confused as to why he was feeling so many things for the sweet ravenclaw girl. but he seems to soften up pretty quick, leaving you just as confused.

a/n: my first ever fic! please give feedback if you enjoyed in the comments. this is probably super messy but i just kept typing lol. i hope u enjoy :3.

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'what do you want.' he says, staring at me with his dark, cold glare. i gulp, immediately regretting my decision. picking at the skin around my nails, i pluck up the courage to ask him.

'um, i was just wondering if you were still tutoring people?' i ask, looking up at him anxiously. he stares at me for a second, seemingly very confused. or is he happy? angry? honestly, it's really hard to read him. impossible even.

'yes. i do, why?' he steps closer to me, looking down and crossing his arms. it's almost like he is trying to kill me. doesn't he realize how handsome he is?

'i am struggling at the moment in potions, a-and i know you're really smart in that subject. i was wondering if you'd help me?' i ask, trying to sound confident but failing miserably. why is it so hard to talk to him? obviously everybody knows what tom is like. he has almost zero friends, and he doesn't seem to care about making any.

but i have always been intrigued by him. always watching and admiring from afar. always found him exceptionally handsome. never found any courage to talk to him, though. so now is my chance to get his attention.

do i really need help in potions? not really. it's definitely not my most successful class, but i could probably still pass without his help. but the idea of him teaching me, maybe he could show me how to make potions too, standing behind me and guiding my hands-

okay, no. i am getting truly distracted now.

i have just always been so infatuated with him. my friends call me crazy for trying this, and that they have never seen him interested in any girl before him. i have seen him glance at me before, staring a little longer than just an accidental glance. so part of me is really hopeful he sees me the same way. and i don't have enough confidence to just ask him out, which is why i thought a study session would be good.

'i can help you. what is it you need help with the most?' he says, surprisingly softer. a slight glint in his eye. it did not last long though, he returned to his usual glare.

'mainly brewing the potions, getting things perfect. sure, i get it right but, you always seem to make them perfectly' i say, complimenting him lightly to see his reaction.

i did not get much of one.

'yes, mine are perfect. i can help you. i will ask professor slughorn if we can use the potions room after class hours, he won't mind i'm sure.' he says, nodding down at me once.

i smile brightly up at him, 'thankyou tom! i'll meet you there today around 6pm then?' i ask, beyond excited to get to spend more time with him.

he nods, squinting his eyes lightly at me before turning around and leaving. he certainly is a unique boy. i turn to return to the great hall and finish my lunch.

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i was itching for 6pm to come faster, wiggling in my seat in my final class of the day. i need to make sure i look pretty, too. i am incredibly nervous to see him, and be alone with him too. my cheeks go red at the thought. i am probably thinking of this way differently to tom, he probably isn't even excited. but i don't care, i just wanted him to see me, to notice me.

as soon as class ended, i sprinted back to my dorm to get changed and freshen up. putting on a clean white shirt, my slightly tighter one for no particular reason at all. and my ravenclaw skirt, pilling up a little further up my thighs than normal. i do light makeup, and ruffle my hair and im ready. this is very unlike me. i never dress like this, and to be honest i feel embarrassed but i want to catch his attention somehow.

it's 5:50pm, so i grab my study books and quill, and head quickly to the classroom. he arrives just seconds after me.

'hi tom' i smile.

he stares at me for a second, glancing down at my outfit. 'what are you wearing?' he says, glaring at me for a second.

'just my uniform..' i frown, looking down at myself.

tom's head erratically turns around, checking nobody is around. 'you walked down here like this?'

'..yes?'

'get inside, quickly.' he opens the door for me, and i rush inside, very very confused as to what is happening.

he looks at me again as i sit at the desk where he clearly prepared things. 'why did i have to rush in here?'

'because i don't want anybody else to see you like this.' he grunt, putting his books down before sitting beside me.

'why's that?' i say, a little hope bubbling inside of me that maybe it's because he only wants to see me like this.

'you ask too many questions. lets just focus on this' he says, avoiding eye contact with me.

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the whole study session i was incredibly nervous. i couldn't write properly because my hands were shaking so much. my cheeks constantly red through the whole thing. i sigh as he packs things away, 'thankyou for helping me, tom'.

'it's okay' he says nothing else before heading to the door.

i don't know why, but he seems even less interested after that. he is barely talking to me, his body language is just telling me he is uncomfortable. maybe he figured out my little plan and it put off by it? maybe he really just doesn't like me back. maybe i'm just not confident enough for him?

perhaps i should stop trying so hard.

i grab my own things and walk to the door with him. 'i-i'm sorry if i made you uncomfortable tom, i'm sure you figured out what i was doing' i say with as much courage as possible. i feel ridiculously embarrassed. he looks at me and says nothing.

his face indicates nothing. nothing whatsoever. i take a deep breath. looking at him with glossy eyes, rushing out of the potions classroom and back to my dorm.

i jump on my bed, pushing my face in the pillow and letting a few tears go. i thought it would work, i really did think he might like me back. i was stupid to think so. he doesn't really feel anything for anyone. and i made such a fool of myself, trying to flirt or complimenting me, wearing this revealing uniform. oh god i want the ground to swallow me hole.

i just curl up into a ball and fall asleep soon after.

tom on the other hand, is left feeling very very confused. he doesn't know why he feels this way, why did he get a pang in his chest when he saw my glossy eyes? why couldn't he seem to breathe properly around me? he has never felt this way for anybody and he doesn't know what to do.

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the next day i head to breakfast, nervous about seeing tom there. he always sits at the end of the table alone, so it's inevitable he will see me as i walk into the great hall. i try and get there as early as possible, hoping i arrive before he does.

but no, he is sat there, and his head shoots up the second he sees me walk into the hall. my cheeks flush insanely red, my hands beginning to sweat a little as i feel his burning gaze on me.

i rush to the table, sitting by myself at the end too, not really wanting to tell my friends what happened.

tom sees me sitting alone and furrows his eyebrows. before even thinking, he stands up and walks over to sit directly opposite me on the ravenclaw table. i look up at him and panic.

'why are you sitting alone?' he says, staring at me.

'um, i just didn't feel like talking to my friends this morning' i gulp, frantically trying to avoid his gaze. he glances down to see them all staring with their jaws dropped.

'pathetic.' he mutters.

'you think im pathetic?' i say, eyes softening at him.

'no, quite the opposite' he mumbles, nodding his head down the table. 'that is pathetic'. my cheeks flush a little as i giggle at him. looking back up at him, i give him a soft smile.

'why did you come over here, tom?'

'because i don't want to see you sitting by yourself.' he says, taking a bite of his breakfast. 'come on, eat something. we have class soon'.

i do as he says, of course, but i am also extremely confused as to what is happening. from how he was acting yesterday, to this? i am very confused. but secretly i am really enjoying this.

'so, how about another study tonight?' he says bluntly. my eyes nearly shoot out of their sockets and my heart nearly came out of my chest.

'o-oh, um sure' i smile, covering my nerves.

'and you can wear that little outfit again. just don't let anybody see you on the way'. i nod quickly at him. and we quietly had breakfast together. he walked me to my class, which left my hiding my smile under my hand in class.

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i take a deep breath as i wait for tom to arrive outside of the class. i tap my feet on the floor in anticipation. my god, am i nervous.

'get inside, quick' he says, opening the door for me again.

i smile a little, rushing inside and sitting back in my normal seat. but there is nothing here set up to study like last time. he raised an eyebrow at me and slowly walks over as i look at him confused.

'what are we doing today tom if there isn't anything here?' i ask, turning to him as he sits beside me.

'oh i think we both know studying isn't the reason we are doing this' he says, turning to me slightly.

i almost choke on the air.

'i don't know what you've done to me, but i can't stop thinking about you' he sighs. 'it's awful, really. i haven't ever felt this way before, i was up most of the night figuring my feelings out. now i worry i am stuck, wanting you with me at all times when i can't'.

'yes, you can'. i jump to answer. 'just give me the word and i'm yours'.

'mine?' he hums, as i stand up and stand in between his legs, looking up at him.

'yours'.

he puts his hand on the side of my face. 'i hope you know what you've gotten yourself into. I'm not easy, darling'. he sighs.

'i'll get used to it' i smile.

'if i see any other man in the same proximity as you, i can't promise i won't hex them'.

'id like that' i hum.

'come here' he murmurs, pulling me closer into him, connecting his lips onto mine. and i melt. i've been wanting this for so long. his tongue swipes against my bottom lip, deepening the kiss as my hands wrap around his neck, pulling him to stand with me and wrap his arms around my waist.

'lets go back to my dorm. i have my own dorm because i hate everyone.' he mumbles against my lips. i giggle at him, pulling back and nodding. 'lets go' i agree.

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the next morning, i walk into the great hall for breakfast. tom's eyes find mine as he gives me a very small, but cheeky grin.

he stands up and walks over to my table before i can sit down.

he grabs my chin, pressing a kiss against my lips softly right in front of all my friends. as if to prove a point.

'see you in class, baby'.

i smile at him as he walks back to the slytherin table. i look down at my friends,

'what on earth?!' they shout.

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a/n; and we're done! please give me feedback if you liked this, or not. my first ever fic ahh! <3 love u angels.

[littlemissvincentvega]

Hii could u write a part 2 to the morning wood hopper fic? Maybe hopper accidentally bumps into the reader at a bar and he takes her home and Yk… 😏

MORNING WOOD pt. 2 / a perv!hopper one shot

PART 1

a/n: OMG i finally wrote something and it is the part 2!!! i'm going to do part 3 soon (might start writing it tonight) it will most likely be the finale of this little miniseries thing with hopper. but i had so much fun writing this and i hope y'all enjoy ♥ also also i'm in the process of setting up the tumblr tips thing bc i am Poor and somebody asked me about it aaaages ago :) thanks @nonsensecynical for the request and the inspiration for doing the part 2!!

18+ explicit content / perv! jim hopper x fem!reader

cw: alcohol, smoking, sexual themes, general perviness

Wisps of smoke left his nose like an angry bull. He tapped the cigarette on the edge of the ashtray in front of him, watching as the ash fell into it. It had started out clean and empty, but since Jim arrived a small pile of cigarette butts had accumulated there. He nursed his (sixth? seventh?) drink, focused on the melting ice cubes that swirled around the glass.

"Need a drinking partner?"

Hopper looked up from the bar, his eyes widening a little when he saw it was you. Of course it was. He'd jacked off to the thought of you that very morning, so why the hell wouldn't he have to deal with speaking to you as if he hadn't just mentally fucked you into next week? "What?"

You snickered slightly and shifted to sit beside him at the bar. Unbeknownst to Jim, you were already a couple of drinks in, which was why you were so calm about approaching him. You'd considered this a few times before after seeing him drink his problems away, but today was the day you grew a pair, for some reason. "Are you having another drink?"

"Probably," came his mumbled response. He looked at you, "Why?"

You pretended not to notice his gaze drop briefly to your breasts and gave him a coy smile. "I'll get your next one. You look like you need a drinking partner. You're always in here by yourself."

"(y/n), I couldn't ask you to do that," Jim said, sitting up to look at you properly. Why was a young, beautiful thing like you bothering to speak to him? He arched his brows. "By myself--? That's by choice, not because I don't have friends, you know."

"You didn't ask me, I offered. I'm buying the Chief of Police a drink. Least I can do for you doing your duty," you grinned, ignoring his further comments. He closed his eyes in annoyance, sighed through his nose and begrudgingly agreed.

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"Let me give you a ride home," Hopper told you an hour or so later, sliding the empty glasses toward the barkeep. "Least I can do after you bought me a single drink."

You grinned upon seeing a smile twitch on his usually stoic face, then slid on your coat. "I didn't tell you to pay for my other drinks. I just... let you do it. It's fine, I'll drive myself home."

"No, no-- not happening." He was already ushering you out, a large hand hovering near your lower back. The bitterly cold air of the evening woke you up slightly, and you grimaced at the change in temperature. "I'll hafta arrest you for drink-driving. Wouldn't want that."

Being slightly merry, you bit your lip into a smile of mischief and eyed him. "Would that involve you putting me in handcuffs?"

That kinky little shit. I knew it. Hopper stared at you for a few moments, then continued to whisk you to his truck. "Yes."

Jim helped you into the passenger side of the truck, closed the door for you and then made his way to the driver's seat. He cleared his throat and glanced your way. You had slid your coat down your shoulders just a little to allow the cold air around your breasts. And yes, he could see your nipples trying to poke through the fabric of your shirt. Dark gaze lingered on them for a moment before he cleared his throat again and switched on the engine. "Thanks, uh, for keepin' me company tonight," he mumbled.

"Oh-- don't mention it. It's nice to not drink by myself for once."

"You there a lot?" he queried, taking a look behind before reversing out of the parking spot.

"Mm, sometimes," you hummed, popping the cap off of your lipstick and topping it up in the mirror. Hopper wished you wouldn't do that. It was making his mind go to places, places it had been that same morning. Making him think about how beautiful you'd look with those beautiful plump lips wrapped around his cock, pumping and sucking...

And then you broke his trance with a question. "Should you even be driving?"

"What?"

You returned the lid to your lipstick and put it in your handbag. "You're technically drink-driving, Chief."

God. Stop calling me that. He glanced your way, a gentle smirk tugging at his lips. "What'd you just call me?"

Brows arched, you stared at him and tried to ignore the pulsing between your thighs. After a short pause, you answered him, albeit a little quieter. "Chief."

"Exactly. I'm the Chief of Police, I can do what I want." And what I want is to fuck your brains out.

You simply rolled your eyes and chuckled a little, opting to look out of the window. Jim took that opportunity to steal a few glances at your body, the way your skirt perfectly hugged your hips, how the low-cut top showed off your delicious breasts. How he'd like to grab them, knead them, suckle on your perfect little nipples. He swallowed thickly, making an attempt to ignore his twitching cock. No, not twitching-- it was throbbing.

When you turned to look for any packs of cigarettes Jim had laying around his car, it wasn't difficult to see what he was trying to hide. It only made your core ache more for him, and from what you could see, he was big. You diverted your gaze from it quickly, locating the cigarettes, and sparked up. The first exhale definitely helped to calm you down, but it was barely a distraction from how sopping wet you felt.

The rest of the ride was quiet, almost awkward considering how you were both feeling (unbeknownst to each other), but Hopper broke the silence when he pulled into the trailer park. "Which number are you again?" he mumbled. He knew the number.

"Right there." You pointed at your trailer, which was painted light blue (a DIY job Eddie Munson had helped you with, much to Steve's dismay).

Hopper pulled up at the side of your home, hands resting in his lap to conceal what was going on down there. A small smile was given to you. "Home sweet home."

You noticed that he didn't turn off the engine, which was a slightly disheartening, but your horny little brain had other plans. One hand rested on the door handle and you looked across to him, eyebrows raised. "Aren't you gonna walk me to my door?"

Oh, God, why? He looked mildly annoyed, staring at you silently for a moment. "The free ride home not enough?"

"Nope." You flashed him a grin.

Rolling his eyes, Jim switched off the engine and exited the car. In his mind, he was hoping his erection had subsided a little, but he knew full well it wasn't going away until he took care of it. All he had to do was pray you didn't notice. "Alright," he helped you down from the truck, savouring every moment his hands touched your body, "five more steps and you're home safe."

"Huh, chivalry isn't dead, after all," you joked, walking with him to your porch. You fumbled to grab your keys and began to unlock the door.

"Sure," he cracked a small smile again. You were sweet-- he found you to have a decent sense of humour, too. "Uh, thanks again for keepin' me company."

You removed the key and opened the door, looking up at him. "You're welcome. Do you want to come inside for a bit?"

For a moment, Jim's eyes widened and he fell silent. He looked inside, then back to you. "No, I should get goin'. Got stuff to do."

"What stuff?" You held his gaze, subtly ran your tongue along your upper lip.

"Y'know-- laundry. Got some, uh, dirty dishes--"

But he was cut off. Your hand, much smaller than his, had found the outline of his erection, and you were gently rubbing it through his work-slacks. "What else?" you breathed, watching the poor man try to catch his breath.

He swallowed thickly, all too aware of how heavy he was breathing. Gaze dropped to watch your hand, then slowly rose to capture all of the beauty your body held. His eyes finally met yours again. "Gotta take a shower... maybe it can wait..." Without warning, he pushed you inside and slammed the door behind you both, shoving you against the nearest wall. It made the framed photos there shake, but Hopper didn't care. You squealed with surprise-- his cock rubbed against you as his lips met yours, all hunger and pent-up frustration and passion. He groaned against your lips, only pulling away after a few seconds to catch his breath and look at you. Yes, it was clear. You both wanted the same thing.

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PART 3 COMING SOON!

[mieiri]

reach mine. soulmate au collab + event! ˖ ✮ ˙ 200924

❛ she peels an orange, for us in the mornin’ she woke me up to give me half. ❜ 🍊 ꒱ ෆ ⸝⸝

in hopes of welcoming mieiri back onto the streets of tumblr dot com slash dashboard— i ( dilly ) will be hosting ( reach mine! ) a collaborative event where both artists and writers are encouraged to join and submit their works with the cheesiest theme: soulmate! ♥︎

to know the itty bitty details ⊹

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( this collab also yearns for selfship works . . btw . ^w^ )

dilly, what if your soulmate is someone you detest?! yes, you can submit something like that too! dark content pieces are welcomed and encouraged ( simply make sure to tag your works properly! ) teehee . .

some examples and prompts to help ⊹

masterlist of soulmate aus. ( including prompts such as something written + drawn on, different abilities, sharing fates with your soulmate, telepathic links, etc. )

a numbered list of prompts. ( for those indecisive, spinning the wheel could be an incredibly fun experience too! there are fifty-one different ideas to choose from )

learning the way of . . submissions ⊹

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[oneshotnewbie]

heyy!! can i request athena grant x reader where in reader is a doctor and maybe there was some emergency in the hospital that required the police to be involved?? thank u and have a good day!!

Authors note: Unfortunately, I didn't know if you wanted Athena and the reader to possibly be together because you didn't describe it further, so I just went with the idea of the two being together. I hope it's okay ♥

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You stood nervously in the middle of a secluded examination room, your expression focused as you quickly put on the disposable gloves and prepared yourself for the task at hand. You were assigned an aggressive patient, tormented by pain and under the possible influence of drugs. His gaze is wide open between the gathering of nurses who are trying to hold him down on the stretcher, his pupils dilated and his movements uncontrolled while gesticulating wildly. The man seemed out of control and full of anger, sending a shiver of fear down your spine.

Various utensils were scattered on the floor, and the medical ultrasound machine lay overturned on the floor and yet you approached the patient with calm determination but caution, trying not to be intimidated by his aggression. A tense atmosphere filled the room as you struggled to take the necessary medical measures.

Drawing up a syringe with your shaky hands and keeping it ready to calm the patient down, you knew you had to proceed with caution to avoid escalating the situation as the man uttered unintelligible profanities and tries to break away. In a state of delirious rage, he vehemently resisted the touch and in a sudden rush of aggression, he reached for you and hit you with a powerful punch in the stomach. "Go away! Leave me alone!"

You stumbled back, feeling the sharp pain in your side, but despite the shock and injury, you remained calm and focused. With practiced hands you continued to try to treat the patient, still holding the syringe in your fist, while at the same time he tried to protect himself. "Please calm down, Mr. Johnson. We just want to help you." Another push from him made you fall violently into one of the standing cabinets, the needle of the syringe piercing your thigh.

“Damn,” you groaned, looking down. Luckily the sedative had not come loose due to the impact and was still completely in the syringe, so you had nothing to worry about. However, the relentless beeping of the machines near you worried you.  With a short scream, you quickly pulled the needle from your leg and threw the used syringe into the sink before standing up and looking at your colleagues. "Get the police in here. They should put the guy in chains, it is too dangerous for us.“

One of the male nurses nodded at you and let go of the guy on the lounger. He quickly ran out of the room and let the other sisters fight the man with all their might. Without further ado, he came back with two officers and surprisingly, you looked into the face of your girlfriend and her long-time partner, Officer Rodriquez. „Doctor, how can we support you?“ she asked professionally with a smile on her lips, and you breathed a sigh of relief as you pointed at the young man. A small grin appeared on your face too at the sight of her. She was wearing her uniform, the taser holster already open just in case while gloves were up to her wrists to intervene safely whenever you needed her. "He is very aggressive. We have to give him an injection, but he fights back with all his might."

It was only when you pushed yourself up from your leaning position and hobbled along to the syringes to put on a new one that she noticed that a blood stain had formed on your thigh; showing through your blue pants. "You are hurt, are you okay?" There was concern in her voice that you could clearly hear. Both Athena and her partner cautiously approached Mr. Johnson, trying to calm him down while you prepared the injection of a sedative. However, Athena's gaze was focused on you, demanding an answer. "I am okay, nothing happened."

The police officer was not really convinced by your answer, but would deal with you later and care for you. Officer Rodriguez spoke soothingly to the man, diverting his attention as he helped the nurses hold him on the gurney while you cautiously approached him behind Athena. With the help of the two police officers, you finally managed to calm him down and give the injection. Slowly, Mr. Johnson relaxed, twitching briefly before his anger subsided and his thrashing became weaker until he finally fell into a more peaceful sleep.

Your people exhale in relief as you continue to keep an eye on the patient, watching his heartbeat slow down. "One of you must remain here with the nurses to provide them with protection should he wake up again," you stated as you freed yourself from the utensils you had been using and successfully threw your gloves into the trash can. Before you left the room, you addressed your employees. "He needs to be monitored around the clock. Call me as soon as anything changes in his condition. Give him fluids, a liter of saline to start with."

The door closed behind you and you walked towards a free room to treat your wound. However, before you had even reached your destination, an arm sneaked around your waist as a kiss was planted on your temple. "Hey, 'thena." You whispered, giggling and leaning against her side. Supportively, she helped you into another room where she ordered you to sit down while you told her what you needed to patch yourself up. "How many times have I told you that once you get an aggressive patient, you do not do anything until you call the cops into the room?"

“Often enough,” you admitted, placing a hand over your furrowed brow before standing up and gently brushing your pants down your thigh. "But the work must be done, even under these extremely difficult circumstances." Her head shook several times as she walked towards you and placed the things you needed on the cupboard. Athena took a seat in the chair in front of you and began cleaning the wound with disinfectant.

You clenched your teeth, let out a painful hiss, and squeezed your eyes shut as the cotton pad dipped in alcohol glided over your skin. "'thena, you know that I am actually the doctor, right?" you muttered under you breath and clawed into the foam with all your strength. "Babe, but you know I do not care, right?"

[millersdjarin]

Parts of You

Pairing: Din Djarin x f!reader

Word count: 1.9k

Excerpt/Summary: "And, sitting here watching him strip it all down for me, laying his weapons on the floor and his armour beside it, it hits me just how big of a deal this is. That he would take off these parts of him. That he would show me pieces of him that no one else has ever seen." some tender, loving, soft pre-smut ♥︎

Rating: T-M(? to be safe)

Warnings/Tags: helmetless!din, established relationship, soft, tender, soft!din, brief mention of a fight

Notes: might make an actual smutty sequel to this, will add it in a link on this post if i do ♥︎ but for now this is just pre-filth lmao. i love him so much and i just am so soft for him all the time i'm cryin!!! also i write in first person, hope u don't mind!

So, maybe rushing into the fight like that wasn’t a great idea. 

But someone needed my help. What was I supposed to do? Just watch it happen? Sit there and let it all go down when I knew that I had the tools—and the ability—to help them? 

I might not be a Mandalorian, but I can still help people when they need me.

Even Din gets hurt sometimes. 

As he patches me up, I tell him as much. “Even you’re not invincible.” 

He shakes his head, pulling sutures through the wound on my forearm. Someone sliced it with a knife. “I’m not saying you did the wrong thing,” he replies. “Just asking you to be more careful.” 

“Psh. I’m fine.” 

He glances up at me. Even with his helmet on, I know what the expression underneath it looks like. Unimpressed, disbelieving, and teasing. 

“Leave me alone. I was helping someone.” I say with a smile. 

“If I left you alone,” he ties the sutures, “you’d still be bleeding.” 

I watch as he pulls away and reaches for a bacta patch to stick over the cut. Once it’s in place, he looks up at me, and into my eyes. I can’t help it; I lean in and rest my forehead against his, feeling the cool beskarr against my skin. “Can we get out of here?” I whisper. 

“You’re not going to thank me for patching you up?” 

I laugh and sling my good arm over his shoulder, resting it in the gap between his pauldrons and the base of his helmet where only soft fabric sits. “Thank you. My hero.” 

He brushes the backs of his gloved fingers down my face, and I lean into his touch. I want to feel the warmth of his skin. See the brown of his eyes that I’m still getting to know. 

I still consider it probably the greatest honour I’ve ever known that I am one of two people he lets see him without his helmet. The fact that I’m anywhere close to Grogu in Din’s heart is something I still can’t get over.

I reach up and lay my hand on his left pauldron. Smoothing my thumb over it, I smile up at him. “Can we get out of here so I can kiss you?” I ask. “Please?” 

Wordless, he steps back and nods, before heading towards the cockpit. 

The gentle hiss of his helmet releasing and lifting from his head makes my heart flutter. For so long, we only kissed when my eyes were closed. And it was enough. Gods, it was more than enough. It was enough to drive me crazy before he even touched me anywhere else. 

But this…

His smile. Soft, shy. His brown eyes and long, dark eyelashes, blinking gently at me. We’re standing by our bunk, my hands on his still-armoured chest. “There you are,” I whisper. Gently, I reach up, ghosting my fingertips over his lovely cheek. His eyes flutter closed at the feeling, and a soft sigh releases from his lips. 

His smile doesn’t waver as he puts the helmet down on the counter behind him. When he turns back to me, he places his hands on my hips. “Hi,” he says. The sound of his unmodulated voice sends shivers down my spine. 

Carefully, I take hold of one of his hands and hold it up between us. I give a warning tug to his gloves, looking up at him with raised eyebrows. “Can I?” 

He nods. 

I pull off one glove, then the other, lifting up both of our hands so I can place them palm-to-palm in the space between our bodies. Sighing, I push my fingers in between his. He’s so warm. His hands are so soft. Wearing gloves for every fight you’re ever in is a good way to keep calluses at bay, I suppose. 

“Mesh’la…” he says, quiet, the old Mandalorian word for beautiful still taking me by surprise when he says it. 

Leaning in, I press our foreheads together. His breath is hot and sweet on my lips. 

I can’t wait any longer. 

I close the small distance between our mouths and kiss him, soft, capturing his top lip between both of mine. 

He sighs against me. His ungloved hands gently slide down my forearms, over my elbows and up the backs of my biceps. I can feel the warmth of his skin and it’s heaven, his lips moving slowly against mine, his hands carefully making their way up to press flat against each of my shoulder blades. 

I tug on him, coaxing him towards the bed. Then, pulling away for just a moment, I gently knock on his chest armour with my knuckles. “Get this off please?” I sit down on the edge of the bed.

He chuckles. “Anything for you.” 

I could watch him taking off his armour all day. Not just because he’s getting naked, although that is of course a part of it. But because he’s so methodical about it, so careful, his armour and all the attached weapons so important to him, part of the very core of who he is. And, sitting here watching him strip it all down for me, laying his weapons on the floor and his armour beside it, it hits me just how big of a deal this is. That he would take off these parts of him. That he would show me pieces of him that no one else has ever seen. That he knows I love to see his bare skin, that he likes to feel mine with his own, and warm me with his soft, scarred, and precious body. 

When he looks up at me, he must see the emotion on my face. A gentle frown finds its way onto his forehead. “You alright?”

I nod, feeling teary. He’s only got his under trousers on now, everything else laid out neatly on the floor and the shelf behind him. Reaching out to him, I say, “Just love you, is all.” 

He smiles and crows feet appear around his eyes. He accepts my invitation to come closer, taking hold of my hands and carefully crouching to kneel down in front of me. He puts his hands on my knees and rubs his thumbs in circles. “I love you,” he tells me, looking deep into my eyes. Searching them like he’ll find even more of me to love there. 

My hands find their way to his cheeks. He tilts his head, pressing a kiss to the inside of my wrist, closing his eyes for the moment they linger. 

“Thank you,” I whisper. 

He’s gently pushing my knees apart, sliding his hands up my thighs and towards my waistband. But his eyes don’t leave mine. “What for?” 

I shake my head. At first, I’m lost for words. There is so much to thank him for. For trusting me, for making me part of his life, for being who he is. For letting me love him. “You don’t know how much this means to me,” I say instead of answering his question, spreading my fingers out across his cheeks, neck, and temples. “Seeing you. All of you.” 

He kisses my wrist again. His hands are on my waist now, holding me steady and safe. “It means a lot to me, too,” he says lowly. 

“I know.” 

“You mean a lot to me.” 

“I know that, too.” 

“Good,” he says. His thumbs dip under the waistband of my trousers, pushing up my T-shirt so he can get to my skin. The feeling of him touching me, skin-to-skin, gently rubbing each side of my navel, it’s a lot. And knowing where his hands are headed, it’s almost enough to take me out. His thumbs rub just under the lower roll of my stomach. “How do you want me?” He asks. His voice is so husky and quiet. Just for me. Just for us, here in this moment. 

I swallow. “However you want me,” I answer. Because it’s true. I’d give him anything and everything. 

In response, he kisses me. Gently, but so intense that his nose squishes against my cheek and mine squishes against his. As I inhale a sharp breath, I let my hands fall back into his hair, one of them winding down his neck and towards his back. Forever and not for long enough, he kisses me like I’m made of something that is needed for him to stay alive. His breath is going into my mouth and he tastes so familiar, so like him, that I just need more, more, more. 

I moan sadly when he pulls away from my lips. But it turns into a different kind of noise when I realise he’s trailing his down my cheek, my jaw, to my neck. He leaves open-mouthed kisses all the way down until he reaches the neckline of my shirt. 

“May I?” He asks against my skin. His voice vibrates into my shoulder. 

I nod. “Please.” 

He pulls back just enough that he can take hold of the hem of my shirt and pull it over my head. Then half of me is bare before him except my undergarment, and the look in his eyes is something that I will remember forever. Blown pupils, so wide I can barely see the brown of his irises anymore, with breath coming from his lips fast and hot.

I don’t wait for him to ask, this time. I pull my bra off over my head, thankful that it’s not one with clasps that need fiddled with. When I’m exposed to him, his eyes somehow light up even more. 

He kisses me once more before moving away again, this time pressing his forehead into the space between my breasts. I hold him there with a hand on the back of his head, feeling him leave kisses wherever he can get to. 

“Din,” I say, soft. 

He pulls back just a little and meets my eyes. 

Giving him a coy smile, I take one of my hands and let it rest on his ass where he is still, unfortunately, clothed. “The rest?” I request. 

He smiles like he would never say no to me. Then, without a word, he pulls away and rids himself of the last of his clothes. 

My Gods. 

Fucking fuck. He is perfect. 

I tell him this. He smiles, full-blown and full of desire, and kneels down between my legs again. Not breaking our eye contact he slides his hands up my legs and they find again the waistband of my trousers that’s now slipped below my navel. He doesn’t have to ask; I’m wiggling out of them before he can take a breath to speak. 

He chuckles at my keenness and carefully lays my clothes beside his on the rug. Then dips his head and brushes his lips along my knee. 

I close my eyes, feeling his breath brushing right towards my centre. Slowly, he traces his nose and the very faintest touch of his lips up my thigh, getting closer and closer to where I need him. 

“Din…” I whisper. “Din, you’re killing me…” 

He chuckles. “Just getting started, sweetheart.” Then, looking up at me from under his eyelashes, he nods towards the bed. “Lie back for me.” 

I do. 

Maker, I do. 

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[onlymingyus]

hi mars,,, i feel lowk awk putting in a request but i do love your writing so much!! i hope i don’t stress you out, but i am having such a terrible week, one of those weeks where everything feels wrong and goes bad and i was wondering if you had any super sweet vernon thoughts (possibly praising,,, absolutely-terribly-in-love type of thots,,) as of late? if this makes you uncomfy or awk i get it and i’m very sorry !!!! thank u either way angel <33

Hi baby! There is nothing awkward about this at all. You can always send me things like this ♥ I desperately hope your week has gotten better.

cw; chwe vernon x reader, smut (minor dni), fluff, praising, pet names, unprotected sex, just gentle moments with vernon -- lots of confessions of love

Vernon's lips brush over the back of your neck while his fingers link with yours bringing your hand with his over your thigh. His breath warm causing goosebumps to pop up across your flesh while his hips slowly press against you. His length buried so deeply inside of you that you see stars each time his hips meet your thighs making you moan his name on a breath.

"Baby...oh my god, you are perfect. Made for me, aren't you?" You nod making Vernon smile against your neck closer to your ear when you turn your head towards him trying to see him even just a bit. "I love you so much." The words linger in your chest and stomach as much as they do in your ears when he says them, your arousal only growing causing Vernon to groan low and soft into your ear.

"I love you too Vernon." You feel his smile widen before he presses his lips behind your ear, his arm moving with yours to hold you even tighter back against him while he quickens his pace only slightly. "Wanna make you feel so good darling. Like you make me feel...wanna make you cum for me."

His words mixed with how his cock was hitting you with each deep thrust was more than enough for you to give him what he wanted while he did exactly what he promised. The feeling of the coil snapping was euphoric, the sound escaping your lips so erotic that Vernon has to bite his own lip not to lose himself right then and there when you cum.

"Please Vernon..." You feel him nod, his face buried against your neck and shoulder, a breathy groan on his lips when he finally follows you into his own euphoria. The feeling of his release warm and filling causes you to moan his name. Your hand tightening in his, legs twisted around each other so that you can't tell where one of you began and the other ended.

"God, oh fuck. I love you, god I love you so much. You are so good, so perfect." You can't help but to smile at his confession and praising. His panting breaths still hot in the crook of your neck while he tries to calm down. Vernon smiles when you lean your head back against him, your hand only relaxing a bit as you circle your thumb along the back of his hand, a smile on your face.

"I love you too Vernon, more than anything."

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[stunie]

hihi mrs umemiya :3 first of alll, i must let you know that you’re so so kind and thoughtful to be holding these matchups for everyone!! i just hope you take some rest and don’t overwork yourself with them 🥺 if you feel overwhelmed you can absolutely ignore mine! ♥︎ and if you feel like doing one for me, surprise me with a man from any fandom!!

mmm, i’m a bit unsure of what to write here — it feels rather embarrassing to talk about myself! ૮꒰ྀི⊃⸝ ⸝ ⸝⊂꒱ྀིა i’m on the shy and quiet side, especially with strangers ( and double especially with people i’m attracted to T///T ) but i also have been told that i’m warm and friendly and approachable . . as well as being a total klutz and just as spacey ^^; i don’t do too well in large crowds or very noisy places ( at least, when i’m by myself ) and i have pretty bad anxiety :C as a result i worry about a lot of things but i try my very best to hide it behind a smile; i would really hate to burden anyone with my own troubles when they have their own to worry about! my friends call me out on my people pleasing + pushover tendencies but i personally don’t see it ehe . . . i’ve always really enjoyed helping people and making them smile — perhaps it’s really selfish, but it makes me happy to be able to make others happy!

as for my favourite things: winter and snow and the holiday season! i really like sweet treats ( both baking and eating them :9 ) and dainty, delicate clothing. i play a few instruments and i listen to a lot of classical music! overall, though, i’m really just average girl!! not particularly talented at anything, but i’m good enough at things to get by ^^ ahh i’m very sorry for rambling i shall hush now . . thank you in advance sweetest girl!! i love you so much! ૮꒰ྀི ´∩∩` ꒱ྀིა

omg nonnie …. you’re so cute ?! literally so cute hello ?! i love you. you’re so sweet for checking on me )): i really appreciate it!! thank u so much. i am hugging u so tight 🫂 (PS: it’s almost funny how fast i made my pick!!!)

umemiya hajime. UMEMIYA HAJIME!! if you’re shy around him? he’s the middle pic. and the right pic. he’s so happy that you exist that his smile might start to rub off on you a bit … and as soon as it does— “oh! you’re smiling now, huh? what a pretty smile!” HEJSNDNND 🥺🥺 a klutz you say … it’s okay! & btw let me just add that ume’s mastered the hand around the waist to pull you right before you bump into a table > < he’s got you. if you’re anxious, anything— he’s got you, you can count on him. the smile he gives you when he learns you love helping others is … that soft… soft smile of his. i know you know the one !!! he’s fallen hard. everyone can tell too. also … any treat you make !! please let him have a taste. he’s practically wagging his tail waiting :’) he has a photo of all of it

[monstrousvoice]

hey!! love your blog SO much, and I was wondering if you had any song recommendations for Husk? like songs that suit him?

Alright Anon!! I am soooo sorry this took so long but like I mentioned, character playlists are not something I've ever really dabbled in so I had no idea how to answer this the first couple days. Im still not sure this is what you were hoping for, but I really tried!! If anyone has any songs they'd like to add please do so!!

Instrumental Jazz reminds me of him the most, so here's a couple:

Literally anything by Everette Harp is something Husk would either play or be listening to in his downtime - https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCRbDjUjLefpmSmdJU6ycpFQ

Next Journey by Robomoque - https://youtu.be/mxy0k9BQ00Q?si=9KuvpVL3IvPGBF-u

Lets Get It Started by Jeffery Smith - https://youtu.be/tYXTP4yp3J4?si=6tCIdwrIoVW3Z8R7 

If I Could Fly by Vincent Ingala - https://youtu.be/U8ijrDVTkpg?si=XuBBIkFf9w16ZqPm

General Husk vibes, songs that remind me of him or his nature towards others in some way:

Sixteen by The Heavy (gives me biiiigg Overlord Husk vibes) - https://youtu.be/wQw4geA7xYU?si=Y6rLYZI9iVLjA87j

Losing My Mind by Mystery Skulls - https://youtu.be/n5TpNmS4OX0?si=hfFwZsrDcFqsZhfg 

Hellbent by Mystery Skulls - https://youtu.be/X79sXBYYgIQ?si=3JFy9Z1j2uIPDiGA 

Seven Nation Army by The White Stripes - https://youtu.be/0J2QdDbelmY?si=vVo3DEU3GJhvLgzy 

7 Years by Lukas Graham - https://youtu.be/Q0bnAmfGQC8?si=8tNP7CUiIvc7OjBU 

World's Smallest Violin by AJR - https://youtu.be/wUvw374tP7o?si=2CpqEJoYnx5f7ezN 

Under Pressure  by Queen and David Bowie - https://youtu.be/a01QQZyl-_I?si=5WmbjzygPlw8jOTr 

All The Kids Are Depressed by Jeremy Zucker - https://youtu.be/d_So8lwTHAg?si=RVhhDbzD97SxPbWK 

Devil On My Shoulder by Chelsea Cutler - https://youtu.be/0qhDFoPPfp0?si=lqw3SEDxMdEo82Y7 

Breathe (2 AM) by Anna Nalick (This is the vibe I think of when thinking of Husk doing his job as a bartender. Listening to others but knowing there isn't much he can do to help other than remind you to breathe…) - https://youtu.be/SiE_0AugUPY?si=q1hfRHnaW8z3xGwM 

Escapism (feat. AJ Michalka, Zach Callison and Grace Roleck) (Yes i’m putting a steven universe song here, the vibes are too good) - https://youtu.be/cy57UnoAgCY?si=JjtVr-eeziyKBycZ 

Mr. Blue by Catherine Feeny (This song gives me many emotions…If you know where it’s from then I am kissing you) - https://youtu.be/pvfzcGbOzqg?si=mPFVd8yYyhDeb8hP

Bonus! Husk in a relationship:

Sunday Morning by Maroon 5 - https://youtu.be/to5Sg2KeEnU?si=9_gqF3M3yLeiNET4 

Love Me Like You Do by Ellie Goulding (Alex Goot and Sam Tsui Cover) (My fav cover of this song, so sweet~) - https://youtu.be/gga359vkhzk?si=GNOtAIC0afKbwt41 

I Still Haven’t Found What I’m Looking For by Scarlett Johansson and Bono from Sing 2 (The original is amazing, but the first time I heard this cover I felt chills. It’s so soft and sad but builds to a more hopeful and happy ending. Very fitting for Husk’s relationship I feel.) - https://youtu.be/fVSrtw20BxA?si=DjZZ669XFSdHsx4F 

Stay With Me by Sam Smith (T Pain live cover) (my fav version of this song ♥) - https://youtu.be/0Bi7qvzFIgA?si=5D-o2Xu6phDskSem 

Just Give Me a Reason by P!nk feat. Nate Ruess - https://youtu.be/6-jsRJ_gkO0?si=YsxgYRa-caQGdW7o 

Misbehavin’ by Pentatonix - https://youtu.be/ywYfMlyIkeo?si=CCw8G3gzN-dAbe0j

Anchor by Mindy Gledhill - https://youtu.be/cB3BWmCOW2Y?si=AyfqjlmPbEl4MqAO

[nana-and-ren707]

Sorry i see you are a nana fan so i want to ask you a thing , Does nana actually love ren? Or yasu more? In 50 chapter i was so confused for shins speech

shin said that nana actually in love with yasu

When nobu and shin see shion go in yasus room , they were all anxious about because nana s reaction .

but nobu has replied “dont say that! She is marrying ren!” Mmmmso i think now that her true love is yasu.. poor ren😢

…And so many clues in the story , example in the chapter 69 whe yasu said thanks nana and that “thanku” was so beautiful for her she cried for the happy .. so may chapters after shion say to misato that a “thank you“ sometime is more rewarding than “i love u” if it comes from the person we love more

I know , ren has made SO MANY mistakes and in know yasu Is perfect but I believed that nana and ren were soulmates no matter what …happened . I so sad fo ren… i know.. its crazy, yasu and nana are so special but i still believed that nana x ren was more , no matter what.. till now 😮‍💨

Ren is my favorite character in nana. that’s why he is to dear to me .. my only hope is that his love is reciprocated by nana.. for real

aahhh I don’t understand what ai yazawa wants to say to us sometimes that i get angry really much. Love is not perfect sometimes… that shion theory’s so deep that i wanna scream 😂 nana was so happy for a thanku .. omg .. Ai Yazawa please.. ren is so lonely in the end.

What do you think about it? So sorry for my bad English !

Helloo and thank you for asking, I love discussing NANA always ♥

I've been confused, and I think we have all been confused just like you with these occurences to Nana being in love with Yasu, I'm pretty sure Yazawa Ai made all these on purpose just to upset us T..T and as Ren and Nana are my favorite character and favorite couple in the serie, I can tell you I was really upset!

But I'm gonna answer your question, as a Nana&Ren fan : I think she really does love Ren, more than anybody. :-)

I can't help but have a lot in common with Nana, I wasn't abandoned by my mother but I felt quite lonely my whole life, not being able to connect to anyone... until I met that one man. It's another kind of love, I swear, to meet someone that heal you from your sadness, from your loneliness, that becomes a shelter, a light in the dark, the ONLY light. The person became a GOD for you, so you can imagine the devastation when you're left by that one person. And there come Yasu! He's sweet, he's nice, he's always available, always a good hear when you need him... I think Nana really wanted to fall in love with him, she knew it would be a healthiest relationship for her... but she did not. She loved him, but she was not in love with him (at the risk of being scolded by their shipers, I think it goes the same with Hachi x Nobu :p). She cannot love anyone else than Ren, and that's one of the reason why she's quite upset

Do you remember this? That one scene in which she realizes that Yasu will not be able to "save" her - from Ren!

Concerning the scene with Nobu and Shin, "think about the way Nana feels about him", we understand in the serie that Nana is a very possessive person, she wants the person she loves to belong to her, completely. I am a very possessive person too, and it's very complicated to see someone who's interested in you being interested in someone else, because you really feel abandoned. Even if you cannot give love to the person, you need the person to love you, only you. Another interesting cap :

I think That's exactly what she'd like! That yasu keeps on looking after her, without loving anyone else, even if she is unable to give him love (because she loves Ren more :p)

The last two things that I wanted to underline, are the fact that Nana is not that upset about Myu and Yasu relationship. She's a bit angry, but she was in love with Yasu it would be the end of the world for her.

+ I have also noticed, and I don't know if you will agree with me, that as long as the things go well with Ren, Nana doesn't really need Yasu, she runs to him when the things go wrong, doesn't she?

+If she was in love with Yasu, she would have dated him during the two years of breakup with Ren, right? :-)

But this is just my opinion you know, maybe I'm wrong , maybe she's in love with Yasu and the clues you listed are quite relevant too! But I hope my answer managed to make you believe in Nana and Ren for ever ♥

Your English is not bad at all, I wish you a very nice weekend honey ♥

[popponn]

hehe popon !!! i'm like trying my best to keep my eyes open bc i am v tired 😞 so i am apologising in advance if there are any grammatical mistakes in this chunk of text 🤞🏻😸 but hi lovely:

WISHING U A HAPPY BIRTHDAY, POPON !!!! i not sure whether it's like ur birth date where u live yet, but it is for me, so i hope this mssg is on time ! but happy birthday to one of the cutest, cleverest and sweetest yoichi kissers in the world 🫶🏻😽 isagi loves u sm and giggles and kicks his legs when u post him on ur blog (real. bro told me and i was "damn yoichi 🤨")

on my friends' birthdays, i usually write a letter and give them my thanks for a number of things. and i think the number one thing i wanna say "thank u" to u for is definitely our interactions <3 u have always been friendly to everyone who interacts w u, including me, and i reckon i'm rly lucky to met u this year !!! u're a kind soul w a lot of love to give, and i think that's why we all love u sm !!! and i'm super thankful for all the times u've visited my inbox/mssges 🫶🏻🫶🏻 it makes me happy hehe

i must also mention that i am so thankful that i was able to find "coincidences and flickers" one fateful day,, like that series has the potential to forever change me as a person and even make me become a temporary isagi kisser (never forgetting who i am 😤) <33 it was that series that helped me find ur blog and realise the insane amount of talent u have for writing !! my favourite writers on this platform often changes (sometimes it's a, or sometimes it's b), but i think u have a fixed position up there <3 i truly adore u and the way u write, so thank u for all the works u post 🫂 it's such an honour to be mutuals w a v skilled writer

i also wanna thank u for all the reblogs u make on everyone's works <3 when u reblog my fics w a bunch of tags, it truly makes me feel like that the effort i have put in didn't go to waste bc there was someone who appreciated what i wrote. also like,, the quality of my writing often fluctuates (😞💔), but u reblog them anyways, and i will ALWAYS thank u for that !! i love uuu (⁠づ⁠￣⁠ ⁠³⁠￣⁠)⁠づ🫂💞

oh, and, thank u for constantly feeding my reo delusions 😸😸 not sure if i'd love him the same without u telling me that reo loves me too lol 😽🧎🏻‍♀️

i do hope that everything will treat u nicely today !!! and every other day bc u deserve it <33 eat cake, laugh w friends and mb be silly for a little while—u're not a grandma yet, so have fun being in ur twenties, popon !!!!

love u always 🫶🏻☹️

(i hope u like words bc this was a bit of a read lmao)

SAKI IM SOBBINGGG???????? WHATT????? D: JESUS I WILL BE WORDY TOO!! HOW DARE U MAKE ME ALL SOFTTTT thank u so much for typing all this despite being very tired omg ;;;; im gonna bawl mom im so glad i meet saki the sweetest adgudk (also...my grammar is also a mess i hope this shall be forgiven as i am sincere ( ˘͈ ᵕ ˘͈♡))

it already is!! :">> thank u for remembering it bae :""" and omg yoichi did all that? i get even more in love :(( pls tell yoichi i also kick and giggle when he breathes :(( AND HEY YOU ARE OVERPRAISING ME WHAT IF MY HEAD GET BIG [ahjussi voice]

saki :(((( im also very thankful i get to meet you this year ue ue ue ;;; i never thought i will ever talk to you (or anyone here at all tbh sksk) like i was very shy and hesitate a lot, but then you are there?? being so sweet friendly and welcoming ;;; like you are one of the reasons i'm here and i mean it??? like you are one of the person who gave me courage to be more friendly here too hehe <3 im so glad i meet someone as kind you saki <3

im gonna start blushing and bawling fr now. IM SO GLAD I MAKE THAT SERIESS ;;;;; (CHAPTER WILL COME SOON TRUST!!) hdfkdj idk what to say here before sounding like a madman so uh ;;;; pls know that i was so happy too when u commented and reblogged so positively ;;;;;;; ghjk saki your praises i think i read them over and over girly u r too sweet for me sometimes ;;;;;; ♡( ˘ ³˘)♥︎

okay channeling my coolness energy a bit, saki 🫵i like your writing GENUINELY!!! okay! so im glad you like the madman ramblings in the tags :>> and come on buddy fic writer to fic writer, it would be impossible to like everything we write SKSKSK remember that one time i immediately lose it after posting that rin studying fic. sigh. stupid ass me. BUT YOU AND EVERYONE WERE THERE AND IT SERVED ITS PURPOSE HOHOHO SO I TOO FEEL IT WASNT A WASTE HEHEHEHE

and i will keep feeding ur delusion get ready (❀❛ ֊ ❛„)♡ also quick mention real quick your cats are cool sunglasses or not

THANK YOU FOR THE WISHES SAKIII!!! omg :((( thank you so much for?? writing all these gosh uhuhuu i will reread this over and over again a lot of times today hehe (no matter how busy and hard it is to open tumblr today!!!) this make my day so much ;;;;;; uhuhuhu and aw <3 i will!!! i wanna make a grandma joke again but for today i will spare saki uwu

i love you always too!!!! 🫶🏻😤

[hebimoonlightwrites]

Hiya^^

Love ur blog work.

Hypnosis mic was an awesome anime show & i'm looking forward of season 2 on october.

So, can u do a oneshot on ichiro when serenade his s/o with rap plz?

Writer's corner: Oh my- this idea is actually very funny and so accurate..!! I swear, I imagine Ichiro being able of doing something like this! We've already seen him going around Ikebukuro while rapping and setting all the streets on fire with his rap in the anime, so.. I really like this request! I don't know if he would do it with his hypnosis mic rapping, actually.. so I developed it like this. Please, let me know if there's something you want me to fix or change. Enjoy!♥

mc's pronouns: THEY/THEM (GN!s/o)

Words: 1316

Warnings: sfw, nothing in particular.~

⭐"𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞"⭐

(Inspired by Subaru Kimura's cover of "Thinking out loud"- Ed Sheeran) Important: If possible, please, listen to this song while reading---> ♥♥♥

It was a normal night.. oh, well, it looked so...

"Hush!!.. Jiro! Shut up..!! Or Ichi-nii will be discovered!", Saburo said with an hushed voice. Jiro looked at him and then at Ichiro, who was already standing under mc's balcony. "S-sorry..-", he muttered before moving his attention to his older brother. Ichiro looked so happy and even slightly anxious. It was night, but not too late- about 10 pm- when he made a gesture to his brothers and turned on a small speaker, linked to a mic. Saburo helped setting everything, while Jiro decided to add a more romantic atmosphere by putting some flowers around the area where Ichiro was standing. The brothers could see the lights in the apartment being all turned off, sign that mc was probably already sleeping. Ichiro smiled looking at the balcony. "Perfect", he muttered before seeing Saburo and Jiro hiding behind a corner. The youngest brother nodded and, since it was finally already the right moment, he started the instrumental. The speakers started letting out a soft and lovely sound. Ichiro looked anxious as his hands gripped the mic even harder. His green and red eyes shook in hesitation but his lips smiled softly. He could feel his heart beating so fast, just like if it was beating into his throat, so he breathed deeply before starting singing: 

"When your legs don't work like they used to before And I can't sweep you off of your feet"

His eyes met Jiro's and Saburo's ones as both his younger brothers made thumbs up to give him more courage. Ichiro's voice could be heard in the emptiness of the night, as it echoed. He hoped in deep that his feelings could reach mc's heart just like those words would have reached their ears.

"Will your mouth still remember the taste of my love Will your eyes still smile from your cheeks"

It didn't pass much, and Ichiro could see the lights of mc's apartment turning on suddenly. His heart, which was already beating fast, started racing even more. He could even feel his grip tightening on the mic and his hands getting sweaty due to his intense emotions. His eyes sparkling while waiting to see the person he had completely fallen for.

"And darling I will be loving you 'til we're 70 And baby my heart could still fall as hard at 23"

His voice was slightly shaking, but it wasn't that evident as his heart was racing still. His eyes opened wide as he could see a shape from behind the curtains opening the window and going out the balcony. It was mc, wearing their pj, their cute and soft hair messy and their eyes still sleepy. They looked at Ichiro, at all those flowers on the floor around him and at the speaker with a confused and surprised expression. Their pink lips softly parted and their sleepy eyes opened widely. Ichiro was sure their cheeks were blushing too. He kept singing his heart for them, hoping mc would understand:

"And I'm thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways Maybe just the touch of a hand Oh me I fall in love with you every single day And I just wanna tell you I am"

Ichiro closed his eyes while singing those words. And.. they weren't leaving his throat, but heart. At each heartbeat, a lovely word was leaving his chest, making all the scene look even more warm and romantic. Mc had their sparkling eyes still open wide, their lips still parted in disbelief. They were understanding that warm feeling that was leaving Ichiro's heart and getting to theirs.. they were understanding what all that situation meant.. they did.

"So honey now Take me into your loving arms Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars"

Jiro looked at Saburo smiling in approvation just as the youngest Yamada brother did, holding his phone still, while the instrumental was being played. "Nii-chan is going amazingly!", Jiro whispered proudly and Saburo just nodded, keeping his eyes on Ichiro. The love the 19 years old young man was feeling while singing could be felt even by all the people who were now standing out of their balconies or apartments to look at what was happening. The people were smiling softly, realizing it was a serenade, a sort of confession. Couples like partners, husbands with their wives or even old couples, started hugging and even dancing softly while keeping listening to Ichiro's sweet voice and words:

"Place your head on my beating heart I'm thinking out loud"

He was definitely building a romantic scene, a wholesome and melting-heart one, as mc's eyes were still sparkling from up their balcony. They could even see their neighbours gesturing them to go downstairs to reach Ichiro. An old couple even smiled at them as to tell mc: "come on, sweetheart, go to him!". Mc looked at Ichiro one last time before, feeling their chest warming up, they let go of the balcony railing. They went back inside and disappeared for a few seconds. Ichiro blushed and kept singing, realizing that it was a matter of minutes until he would feel mc close to him.

"Maybe we found love right where we are"

His eyes opened wide as he saw mc appearing at their apartment's door, standing there shyly and wearing a coat over their pj. Their hair looked still messy but adorable as they shyly tried to move a lock behind their ear as the song went on. There were people standing and looking at them too. Soon mc moved their feet slowly but with confidence towards Ichiro, who was still holding the mic. Ichiro was smiling brightly, just like if he had seen the most beautiful thing in his life. But.. it was the truth, after all.. Even if mc wasn't wearing fancy, but their simple pj, even if their hair was messy, even if their eyes looked sleepy, even if they wore their slippes.. Mc was the most beautiful person he had ever seen in his life. He had a surprise look and, when mc was in front of him, he smiled at them and kissed their forehead: "You're.... you're so beautiful..", he only managed to mutter before feeling mc's arms around his torso and their head against his chest. Their sweet eyes closed up and Ichiro hugged them back only to keep singing his love out of his heart:

"Oh baby, we found love right where we are.."

While the people were dancing with them too, Ichiro could see Saburo and Jiro looking at them smiling warmly and supportingly. Jiro moved his lips: "Kiss them, Nii-chan!", Saburo nodded: "Do it, Ichi-nii!". Ichiro smiled and delicately moved his left hand from mc's hair to their chin, lifting their face softly, just enough to look into their eyes. It was the right moment to kiss them... His right hand was still holding the mic. His face got closer and his nose touched mc's, as he finished singing: 

"And we found love right where we are"

Mc could see Ichiro's eyes so close and sparkling. His eyes were showing true love as his hand slid to their cheek just to caress it with his thumb. He moved his lips closer just to give them a soft and sweet kiss on their pink lips. As he gave them that soft kiss, he whispered: "I love you, mc.. I really do..", and gave them another kiss, this time longer and more passionate. All the people on the balconies and around them started cheering on the couple, just like Saburo and Jiro did by clapping their hands. The two brothers gave each other a high five at the sight of Ichiro and mc's happiness. Mc wrapped their arms around him just to hold him closer.

"We really found love... we did..", Ichiro whispered to mc's ear.

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[wavypotatochips]

so great that you're open to write about renato, I swear that man doesn't get enough recognition 😭 anyway, he's very private about his personal life (u literally don't see any gossip about him on media) but I would say he's a very funny and chill guy. he lowkey gives off intimidating vibes tho but that's only his outside, he actually has a good heart and he's very nice.

that said, I'd like to request an imagine where he starts dating a girl and he's so head over heels that he actually goes public with the relationship for the first time ever, maybe hoping on a funny tiktok trend or making an heartfelt post about her on ig, your choice. and his fans go crazy bc that's not like him but at same time they love to see it and congratulate both of them. even the reader is shocked bc she knows he likes to keep his personal life private but he's so in love that he had to let the world know. something like that, hope it makes sense, thank u 💓

𝐀𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 | 𝐀 𝐑𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐨 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲

𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: Renato Sanches x Female Reader

𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1k

𝘈𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘦: It definitely does make sense! Thank you so much for clarifying everything for me (: I Hope you like how I represent your idea ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚!!

(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ REQUESTS ARE OPEN, currently swamped with college work, uploads may be limited to weekends for the time being. Thank you for your patience c’: ♥

Baby, calm down, calm down. Girl, this your body e put in my heart for lockdown

You and Renato laugh and dance to the tune while the TikTok audio sings. The two of you decided it would be great to hang out by the pool in the backyard now that Renato has a few days off from practice and the weather is good. After some swimming, you laid down to get some sun but just for a short while because Renato requested you to record a tik tok with him. Obviously, you joyfully agreed. Renato was not a big social media user as he preferred to keep his personal life private, but that doesn't mean he doesn't enjoy creating memories.

Currently, the both of you are recording tik tok videos to the hit song 'Calm Down by Rema'. 

"No, not like that, like this!," you laugh as you try to demonstrate the dance to your lover, Renato. He laughs as he makes terrible attempts to imitate your movements, He waves his palm at the phone, saying, "I got it I got itttt, just start the timer." You swiftly set the timer and return to your position next to him while maintaining a smile. The ringtone sounds three times as the countdown begins before the audio plays again.

Baby, calm down, calm down. Girl, this your body e put in my heart for lockdown

You start dancing, tilting your head to the side to look at Renato, only to see him struggling again. You are laughing so hard that you are having difficulty dancing on your own. As Renato overhears you laughing, he smiles and rushes over to pick you up, causing you to squeal and giggle while kicking your legs back and forth as he heads towards the pool. You shout "Renato!" and plunge into the water. Once you both submerge, he lets go of you, and as you both swim back to the surface, you  immediately wipe your eyes and push your hair away from your face. “I am going to soooo get you!,” you exclaim while splashing the water towards his direction. As you and Renato splash one-another in the cool, refreshing water of the swimming pool. He couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of happiness and joy. He is head over heels for you, and being able to goof around with you like this only made him love you more. Despite the fact that he usually doesn't show any emotion, which is why many people mistakenly perceive him as intimidating, he actually is a goofy person with a lot of love in his heart. While he was lost in his thoughts you take advantage of the situation and suddenly dunk him under the water. He sputters and laughs as he resurfaces, shaking the water from his hair. "You are so mean to me!" he playfully whines, grinning at you. You just laugh and splash him again, your eyes sparkling with mirth. Renato couldn't believe how lucky he is to have you in his life. He had never felt this way about anyone before, and it was both exhilarating and terrifying. But in this moment, as you two play in the water, Renato pushes all of his fears and worries aside. He is living in the present, enjoying the moment and the company of the girl he loves.

You beam with joy as he says, "Alright, you win, you win!" "I told you I'd get you!," you teased. He chuckles as he swims to the pool's edge, exits, and walks over to his phone. The tiktok video is still there when he unlocks his phone, which surprises him because he assumed it wouldn't have been saved. He turns to face you and smiles as he notices you in the pool floating on your back. He then starts to consider doing something he has never done before: posting on his social media about the two of you dating. Renato knew that being a public figure, his every move was scrutinized by the media, and he didn't want his relationship to become the talk of the town. Despite his fears, Renato realizes that he cannot keep his relationship a secret forever. He knows that he loves you and wants to be with you for the rest of his life. Renato also knew that he cannot let his fear of public opinion control his personal life. 

He decides to take the leap of faith and go public with the relationship. 

Inputting the description, Wouldn't want to spend my vacation days with anybody else <;3, and posting the video, he bites his lower lip. Unaware of his actions, you ask, "Are you coming back in the water?" as you see him turn to look at his phone. He shouts "Yes I'm coming back now!" as he posts the video in a hurry. He then moves over to set his phone down on the patio table before sprinting over to the pool to cannonball.

You two carried on enjoying your day at the pool while the video quickly became popular. The sight of their beloved futebol star, Renato, with his girlfriend thrilled Renato's supporters as the comments section was flooded with messages of support and love. Renato's fans were happy to see him happy, and they welcomed you into their hearts with open arms.

By the end of the day, when you two have had enough of the outdoors, you wrap your towel around your waist and go inside to take a shower. You glance at your phone as you make your way to the restroom, and when you see all the notifications that are appearing on your lockscreen, your eyes widen. You open Tik Tok after realizing that the notifications were related to a video and are shocked to see Renato publish the video of him scooping you up and diving into the pool. Since he preferred to keep his life private, you never imagined that you would be placed on his social media, but you couldn't help but smile now that the secret is out. The comments section is flooded with congratulatory messages, and his fans were going wild over the video. They had never seen this side of him before, and it was refreshing to see him so happy. Renato was overwhelmed by the positive response from his fans. He realized that he had nothing to fear and it made him happy that his fans respected him not just for his futebol skills but also as a person. He knew that his personal life wouldn't distract him from his futebol career and that he could balance both with ease.

Over the next few weeks, the relationship was the talk of the town. The surprising news was shared across all futebol social media platforms, and everyone was recognizing you whenever you were in public. While you did not mind the attention, you were initially concerned about how Renato might react. But, Renato was eagerly soaking up all of the attention as well. The world now knew about his stunning woman, and he was really pleased about it.

[luveline]

𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐠 —if you don't need advice but you just wanna tell me something I'd love to hear it, I hope you have something to celebrate too

i am here to celebrate you.

thank you, jade. i think you don't understand how much you've helped people. people who find solace in your reading, people who keep returning to the same fics, people like me.

thank you, jade, for everything you've done and continue to do.

#ily

Baby😭 that's way too nice, you're such a sweetheart! I'm happy to give u whatever I can, I feel super super loved and I'm excited ro be able to share the feeling ♥

[copias-girl]

I have lost all hope in my life so I won't both giving identification on what anon I am at this point🥲

How are u? Hope ur doing gud👍🫠🖤

Omg please don’t say that 🥺♥︎

I promise you there is ALWAYS room for hope. Even in your darkest hour, on your darkest day, there is always a little corner in the room where the sunshine finds its way in through the curtains.

Hope is a seed, and if you just give it a chance and water it a bit every day, soon you’ll have an incredible garden, bursting with the most beautiful flowers you’ve ever seen

I know things can seem hard, trust me I know. I always seem really happy on tumblr, but I go through so many times where I feel like all hope is lost. Like I’m nosediving into the ground, about to splatter onto the pavement. And some days, I’m disappointed I even woke up at all. But during those hard times, I try to cling on to any little scrap of hope that I can (tumblr is a HUGE help, it makes me so happy). But then I also have a lot of days where I just can’t stop smiling. Despite recent tragedy, today was one of those days for me and I feel great (yay, finally 🥹)

You just have to wait for the storm to pass. I know it will. And after the rain comes the rainbow, and sometimes that makes it all worth it

We have to remember that life is always going to be a rollercoaster, so we just have to try and enjoy the ride. But I know things will get better for you, sweet anon ♥︎ Even if life seems bleak right now, it’ll all turn around. And soon, that hopelessness will be such a distant memory, you’ll even feel silly for feeling that way in the first place

But anyway yeah I’m actually doing really good right now <3 I’m sending you a big hug and lots of positive vibes ♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎