#i hope you have a delicious treat in ur future

[qeyond]

sobbing crying weeping coughing whimpering thank you to the user that tipped my ko-fi ; O ; !!!!

[jessamine-rose]

✿ Sweeter than Honey ✿

I am still not sane after reading Barbatos’s new UR. Honey’s Sweet Allure was rlly good so I wrote a spicier continuation. Enjoy this sweet treat of our favorite butler (๑ᵔ⤙ᵔ๑)

Devilgram spoilers ahead!! Story context:: Barbatos wants to promote common varieties of honey in the Devildom. His plan is to make several honey desserts then share the pics and recipes on Devilgram with help from Mc.

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“...and that is the final dessert.”

In Barbatos’s Devilgram post, the honey yogurt parfait couldn’t look more delectable. The video shows the demon butler mixing plain yogurt with richly-colored honey. A spritz of lemon juice causes the color to fade from bold amber to pale yellow. The finished dish is a glass cup filled with colorful layers of honey yogurt, berries, and granola.

You glance at the real dessert on the kitchen countertop. The parfait is half-eaten, too scrumptious for only one bite. Asmodeus will be thrilled with the leftovers, judging by his comments.

“Once again, thank you for your assistance.” Barbatos puts down his DDD and turns to face you. His poised smile is tinged with satisfaction. “Thanks to our efforts, the Devildom will gain a better appreciation for our ordinary varieties of honey.”

“No problem!” you reply. “Thank you again for letting me taste-test your sweets. Everything was absolutely delicious!”

“I am pleased to hear that. To that end, I would like to ask an important question: Which dessert was your favorite?”

“Hmm, that’s a difficult question. And a subjective one at that. Why are you asking me?”

There is a faint twinkle in his viridian eyes. “I’d like to know your personal favorite so that I may recreate it for you in the future.”

“Aw, thank you.” Looking away, you reexamine the assorted desserts on the countertop.

The roll cake. In addition to a light honey cream filling, the cake features an intricate pattern of honeycomb and flowers.

The patterned hard candy. It doesn’t have the magic trick of the candy sticks you shared at the park, but the swirly design is far prettier.

The honey shortcake with extra honey. After the initial excitement of having a cake all to yourself, you settled for two slices to make room for the other desserts.

Your gaze returns to Barbatos. He is sampling the souffle pancakes drizzled with floral honey. A spot of honey glistens on the back of his bare hand.

You blush, recalling your previous accident. Barbatos had been so unfazed as he wiped the honey splatters off your hand and commented on your flustered reaction.

“Oh? You seem to be blushing,” he observed, a knowing smile on his face. “Were you hoping for something else, perhaps? How adorable.”

“You!”

“I beg your pardon?” Barbatos puts down his fork, eyes widening by just a fraction.

You flash him a bright smile. “My favorite dessert is you, of course! Don’t you get it, honey?”

A short pause. “Are you referring to the use of ‘honey’ as a term of endearment?”

“Exactly!”

What a cheesy line. Nonetheless, your smile doesn’t waver.

There is a drop of honey on his lips. Barbatos must’ve missed it when he heard your sorry excuse for a pickup line. The sophisticated butler is totally oblivious to that imperfection.

Was your poor flirting attempt that effective? This day keeps getting better and better!

The corners of his mouth tilt upward. “You certainly have a unique way of picking favorites. However, it would be rather inappropriate of me to promote myself to the Devildom masses.”

“In that case, does that mean only I can indulge in you?”

His only response is an enigmatic smile. You help yourself to another slice of honey shortcake, savoring the heavenly sweetness

Barbatos taps the corner of his lips. “There is some honey on your lips, ______.”

“Oh, really?” you ask innocently. “Could you please clean it up for me, then?”

He picks up a napkin. “Certainly.”

You shake your head. “No, not with that. With your lips!”

“Oh? That method sounds rather ineffective and improper,” he shoots back.

Now he is just teasing you. Already, Barbatos is caressing your cheek and looking at you with half-lidded eyes. His tongue darts out to slowly lick the honey off his own lips. An immodest, purposeful gesture.

“As you wish. Be careful what you wish for with an attitude like that.”

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I enjoyed all of the Devilgram stories for the Beware the Bees?! URs but Barbatos rlly takes the cake for leaving me wanting more. How dare he make me crave honey and romance....

A big thank you to @diodellet for peer-reviewing this and witnessing my brainrot. I hope I was able to satisfy everyone's cravings for Barbatos (っ˘ڡ˘ς)

Tag a Barbatos enjoyer!! @haru-kichi @whoretaglia @paradisoperdita @luyo-mi

[woetoy]

hiii fantastic work on all the art, all your character designs are lovely and amazing and i love all the trans love and gender non-conforming you show off all the time it rules!!!! u and ur art art are rad as hell and i hope one day i can com u to draw my trans femboy Vincent bc I have a feeling youd KILL it with him. keep up the awesome work have a radical week <3

thank you thank you thank youuuu!!! that's very sweet of you!

I did a lil snooping and vincent is an absolute stunner, would love to draw him someday! hopefully I can offer comm slots soon and get this ball rolling!

and you too! manifesting a delicious treat in your near future!

[wheeboo]

new ask from : dizzy anon ! xe says...

good evening, america. i,, have come with not a fictional story but something very much real! (also, i love your reviews sm. i actually am writing the first 'episode' of the compilation stories! but not patience and grace yet. i like to finish something for the most part even if i'll release it in parts, so it'll be a while,,, i can tag you in it in the future hehe ^^)

do you get that feeling when you feel really smart when you get something? i don't know about you, but i seriously love it- like i figured out equations for shit like voltage, current, and resistance in my robotics exam (that i didn't study for and didn't take the first time). even with a calculator, it was noon and i was exhausted beyond belief, like- ?????? HOW the fuck did i do that.

feeling smart is everything to me, even tho i'm a silly little dude who likes to partake in silly little activities. this is why i like making my lore make sense by working on every nook and cranny, it makes me feel intelligent /j as if di ako bobo (affectionate) LMFAOOOO

another thing btw, nag-choir kami ng gregorian chant para sa music, at tangina napasigaw lahat ng mga boys nung natapos HAHAHAHA 😭😭 ako din naman. like sumakit paa ako amputa, napa-omsim sa inisip na 'deserve ko kumain'. imagine dalawang PT exam tas nag dalawang written kasi nag-absent buong week last week. then i had like six or five exams the day before 💪💪

hopefully your week's been good!! in my timezone, we're abt to head into the weekend and i hope to finish a powerpoint before 12am ^^ reemmber to drink water and/or treat yrself in any way.

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FKSLJFSD im glad u love my review lovely <33 just know i'm always willing to share my input on anything!! and omg i'd love to be tagged pls tag me !!

bro OMG ALL THE TIME. me in my college math class fr right now i literally feel like a fuckin einstein whenever a problem finally *gets* to my head. but im glad u were able to figure out ur stuff ur absolutely slaying fr bestie!! u deserve it sm <3

mahabang rehearsal ba ito? sobrang maingay ng mga boys 😭😭 anong kumain mo afterwards? i ask because i'm eating pancit rn sobrang sakit ng ulo ko djflkdsjf </3 but i hope u were able to eat something delicious n treat yourself!! those exams sounded so stressful omg but just be proud u were able to endure it and get it done !!

my weekend has been fun so far :) ako ng oras kasama ang mga kaibigan kagabi and went sa isang haunted house SJLKFSD. hope u were able to get ppt down before 12am!! and don't forget to also stay hydrated and treat urself as well <3

[bi-disastersoup]

-chin hands-

I am back. Hello. I am feeling better (finally)

BUT BACK to ur fic :D I loved the characterization you did for everyone! It felt very IC to me (obv some stuff had to be adjusted for fic purposes compared to the actual endwalker canon, but you handled it in a way I really liked!!! I’m a HUGE sucker for angst of ANY kind) it was very nice! It’s quite a talent to be able to pull that off. I also like the backstory and design of ur wol! And that you put tidbits of info about it all thru the fic and not like a huge info dump at once, like a trail of treats >:3c it was intriguing and it did make me look for the tumblr post about ur entire backstory for ur wol because the way you wrote it made me wanna learn more! In the good way :D I didn’t feel lost at all while reading the fic itself.

Additionally I enjoy the tidbit you added between Lyna and G’raha 🥺 with her splinting his tail, it was a lovely addition that I haven’t actually had the pleasure to really read in a wolraha fic before. Like it’s one thing to leave that kind of thing open ended in a fic and leave it up to the readers interpretation on how Exarch!G’raha raised Lyna while you know, having to be The Exarch. But it’s really nice to see some direct ‘G’raha Is A Good Dad’ content it WARMS MY SOUL. Thank you for the VERY good food :> it was delicious.

AHHHHHH thank you for saying such nice things about my fic and about my boi! Your comments really made my night, so I hope you don't mind I'm posting this publicly, but I didn't want to lose it.

I'm glad you found everyone to be IC, I work really hard to make sure that's the case, so to hear that my efforts paid off is very encouraging! (That's part of the reason Urianger didn't show up in this, he intimidates me, shhhh)

The lore tidbits were actually kinda the main point of the story originally. This is a little silly, but I finalized all his mods and design elements very recently, after finishing Endwalker, so the story was supposed to explain why I don't have screenshots during EW with his tail or his tattoo. Obviously, as I have been exploring his character and personality more lately, it kinda... got away from me lol

Lyna... I miss Lyna, that's really the explanation for how that wound up in there. I want to know more about their relationship within the context of him being G'raha, so I just did it myself. Also R'alma is very intrigued and curious about G'raha's life and relationships outside of his time with the Scions (both on the First and from the alternate timeline), and G'raha doesn't like to talk about it because it's painful. I'm hoping to touch on that some more in other fics.

Thank you again for all your kind words! This was seriously so very encouraging, and I will be going back to it frequently in the future.

[oneyeartoparty]

Hey hey hey! Me again lol- idk if requests are Open so sorry if I wasted your time, but can I request the Obey Me brothers with an fem! MC who has really long hair that almost drags on the floor? Ty keep up the good work luv ur writing ^^ ❤️

Hi again =) Please don’t feel bad about requesting something! I’m honestly so incredibly happy someone likes my stuff enough to ask for something, it really means a lot. I don’t mind people requesting thing either, just so long as they understand its my choice if I do it and when it gets done. Also, I know I took my time with this one, sorry for that! I’ve been busy and I rewrote it because the longer form version I started with seemed to drag on. I hope you enjoy this final version! Have a wonderful day everyone <3

Lucifer

Lucifer loves the pride fem!MC has in her hair. She always makes sure it’s in pristine condition and always takes time to care for it. It's something he both admires and adores.

He keeps note of any changes she makes and always ensures he’s the first to compliment her on them.

Lucifer does have to make sure her hair meets RADs rules though and inspects her hair to make sure it complies with the rules, though he becomes slightly more lenient as they grow closer.

His favourite way of destressing is taking her hair and gently combing it while softly humming. Watching her slowly fall asleep is the perfect reward after a long day, and the snuggles are a bonus.

Mammon

Absolutely adores her hair. The colour, the softest, the length it doesn’t matter what part, Mammon loves it.

So when he sees how much fem!MC cares for her hair, he’s all over it. He asks questions and offers to help during her hair care routine. He also gets jealous if someone else helps her other than him, especially if it’s one of his brothers.

If she’s thinking of dying her hair, he’ll offer to dye his hair that colour first so she can see what it looks like.

He’s most comfortable when a part of her hair is touching him. He doesn’t mind if it’s covering him as they watch TV or a few strands are wrapped around his finger, knowing she’s near is enough for him.

Leviathan

Levi being Levi, immediately see’s fem!MC’s hair and thinks of at least 20 anime and video game characters it reminds him of.

He asks if she grew her hair out to be similar to a character she likes. If she says yes, Levi is ecstatic and will bombard her with questions about what she knows about the character(s). If not, he’ll immediately offer to introduce her through heaps of gaming and anime binging sessions.

He enjoys making accessories for her to put in her hair, especially those based on his favourite anime and games.

For a DevilTube video they filmed together, they measured the length of Levi’s tail and her hair to see which was longer and had viewers vote on the answer.

Satan

Satan loves when he first sees her long hair because he knows it could cause problems for Lucifer in the future, especially at RAD.

He encourages fem!MC to try out all manner of different colours and styles to annoy Lucifer. He even pays for professional stylists to work on her hair both so it stays its best and breaks the most RAD rules possible.

Once they get close he’ll spend time learning about how to properly care for such long hair, both from fem!MC herself and from reading books.

With her permission, Satan cuts a small piece of her hair off and put in it a locket. He always wears the locket and when fem!MC is away, he’ll read aloud, hoping she can hear him through the necklace.

Asmodeus

Asmo is ecstatic when fem!MC first arrives in the Devildom. No one in the House of Lamentation has long hair, so he finally can try out different styles that only long hair can pull off.

He takes her aside and learns all about her hair, including what products work and what don’t for her. Asmo knows all hair is different, and he wants to know everything about hers.

He’ll also take her around the Devildom and introduce her to products similar to those she used in the human world, and some he thinks will work well for her hair.

He also takes her to his favourite hairstylist, or if she prefers to do it herself, lends her whatever she needs and help her out.

Beelzebub

Beel is dedicated to his favourite activities, so he understands fem!MC’s dedication to her hair and why she chooses to keep it so long.

If she ever needs help with her hair, Beel will always be there. He doesn’t mind if it takes a while, he knows things like this take time.

He also remembers everything she tells him about her hair. It’s important to her so it’s important to him, and he’ll also be eager to learn more so he can be there if she needs him.

fem!MC does have to be careful around a starving Beel though. On more than one occasion he’s mistaken her hair for some delicious snack. Fortunately, the most harm her hair suffered was being slightly wet and chewed.

Belphegor

Belphie isn’t outwardly impressed by fem!MC’s hair when he first sees it, but he secretly loved it. His hair is on the longer side when compared to his brothers and he has thought about getting longer hair but never done it.

With her encouragement, he starts to grow his hair out more, and jokes that he’ll have longer hair than her in no time.

He also likes to compare her hair to the bushy end of his tail, and they start having spa days where they treat their head hair and his tail.

Her hair is his preferred blanket. When they go to nap together, he’ll have her drape her hair over him. He has said more than once that this is when his best naps happen.

[1994sunflower]

All my hormonal ass can think about is maybe early in the relationship Y/N’s insecure about how little sexual experience she had and she made a joke like “oh maybe I need to go out and practice with some more people haha” just kidding around but Mikey’s eyes like popped out of his head and he was all like “whAT?? nOPE” and fucked that idea right outta her 🥺 I know you’re focusing on the sequel at the moment but I thought maybe it was a hot idea for future use if you liked it. In love w ur work

as soon as i saw this request i was so excited to write this. this idea was so hot to even think about let alone write out, i hope i gave justice to it because it was just *chefs kiss*

also explored a bit of mean!michael in their relationship and oh my...i need a fan

in which michael reminds you who you belong to

The t-shirt you had ‘borrowed’ from Michael was long enough to almost reach your knees like a dress. You almost drowned in it but that didn’t stop you from wearing it. In fact, it might have been the reason you liked it so much.

It was definitely the reason Michael liked you wearing it. Seeing you so small and wide-eyed in something of his, the way his shirt, used to his broad shoulders reached well past your own shoulders was enough to send his already dirty thoughts grow filthier. Even the design of the shirt, a dark black one with an obscure metal band logo painted on the front in dark blue, made it clear whose shirt you were wearing. It made it clear who you belonged to and what it meant that you were wearing it.

His pride grew every time you wore anything of his but it seemed almost unmanageable when others saw you in them. The knowledge that everyone knew what the implications of you wearing it meant drove him wild. You knew it by the way his eyes darkened each time you slipped his shirt past your shoulders or the way he bit his lip and drew you closer. Each chance he got, he would take you out in it or make up any excuse that would make you wear it in public  - ‘I forgot something at your apartment’, ‘Want to go out to eat?’, ‘Let’s take a walk’ and each followed by ‘No! You don’t have to change clothes’.

It served your own pride just as well to wear something of his, to show everyone who he had chosen. That you were the one that managed to capture his heart. But along with that pride came a level of discomfort. Not that you didn’t feel victorious with most of the jealous stares you caught on campus or the way Michael’s own eyes trailed up and down your body each time he saw you in his shirts. Or even what they usually brought out in him after he had gotten you alone in his room.

No, what brought you discomfort were the same stares that Michael loved attracting to you. Because those eyes often had a level of judgement and surprise that made you feel even smaller than usual. Especially coming from the beautiful girls Michael had likely already slept with sometime in the past.

The surprise that Michael had chosen someone like you, someone so inexperienced, naive, so shy. When he had already experienced the girls who knew what they were doing, who could make him feel better than you likely could. Your cheeks burned at the thought.

Everything you knew from sex, you learned from Michael. You knew what Michael liked and you were figuring out just how to give him that. But you were getting plenty of practice - Michael made sure of that. Still though, it wasn’t enough. You wanted to be Michael’s best, to drive him wild, and while he reassured you plenty of times that you were, you weren’t sure how much you believed him.

The house was empty when you came back, hand in hand with Michael. He let go of you on to get a beer and you trailed off into his room. When he came back, he strode directly to you, wrapped his arm around your body and pushing you up against him with a playful smirk.

“You look so good in my shirt, baby girl.” He said lazily. Your boyfriend didn’t speak much, his cool eyes not giving anything away either and it was part of what made him so scary to others. Even though he was more comfortable around you, speaking out much more often and for longer sentences he was still often hard to read. But when he did speak his thoughts, his words made you melt.

The smile you gave him then was full of light and bubbly, he couldn’t help but leaning down to peck you on the lips. When he let go of you, you plopped gracefully down on his bed, barely making a dent on the mattress because you sat with only one knee on the bed and the other on the ground.

Michael took one gulp of his drink and sat it down on his nightstand, still standing and rummaging through his things.

“The girls on campus don’t seem to think so.” You muttered. You weren’t really upset, it was hard to be when Michael had doted on you and treated you like a princess all day, showing you off for the whole world to see that he was yours. But that didn’t take away the sting of insecurity their glaring and surprised eyes scratched into you. Sometimes you wondered how much easier it would be if your boyfriend didn’t have a past like Michael’s.

You watched as Michael’s eyes furrowed in confusion and you knew right then that he hadn’t noticed them. You had learned to read him so well even when he didn’t say what he was thinking. His eyes were only on you and the way you fit so perfectly in his hands and arms, the way you looked so protected and cute in his shirt. He only cared about the way you proudly wore something that screamed at others that you had a bigger, stronger boyfriend, that you were taken. By him.

When you continued, you were mostly teasing him because you knew he would find a way to reassure you and after being with Michael for enough time, you had seen just how much no one could come close to your place in his heart and life. You were free of doubts. But you couldn’t deny the truth of the insecurities you had stowed away within your words. “They’re just surprised you would date someone like me when I’m not as experienced as you or them.”

You saw Michael roll his eyes but before he could answer you, tell you just how little he cared about their fucking opinions, how much he liked you having been with only him, exploring your kinks with you, and being able to teach you everything he liked like no one else knew, you cut him off. Your eyes already swimming in humor, you said the next teasing thing that came to your mind.

“Maybe I need to go out and practice with some more people.” You giggled loudly. You were joking, obviously. It was fun to make light of something that would otherwise bother you more than you’d like and you were determined not to waste your energy on insecurities.

Sleeping with someone other than Michael was not something you wanted or ever even thought of doing, for practice or not. You didn’t really think anyone could be better than Michael in bed.

Michael, however, didn’t find your joke funny.

“What?” He stilled his movements and turned to look at you directly, his eyes wide and caught off guard. He never imagined those words leaving his girlfriends lips. And it didn’t take long for him to find that he didn’t like them. Even at your humorous laugh, he narrowed his eyes. The thought of another man being able to touch your small body, feel your tight walls, see your innocent doe-eyes, experience your submission, the way only he had ever experienced you had his blood running hot. You didn’t need practice, but even if you did, there would be no way in hell he’d let anyone else teach you. As if they even could.

No one could make you feel as good as he could. But it seemed like you had forgotten that.

Your laugh died on your lips and instead you let out a nervous chuckle, “It was just a …”

His hand was around your throat and your back was against his mattress before you could finish. “No, you’re not going to fucking do that.”

You whimpered under him and you felt yourself getting wet at his actions. With him directly above you, your entire figure was enveloped under his.

And he knew it, he saw the way your pupils dilated and the way your breathing got heavier with want. You were turned on with just a bit of manhandling. One of his hands grabbed hold of your hair and pulled you up to him by your hair. His kiss was bruising and you were sure your lips were going to be puffy in a few minutes from his roughness and bites. But you weren’t complaining.

Instead your hands trailed down his body, over his chest and abs down to the bulge straining against his jeans. And he growled under his breath as he pulled away. His mouth was set and his jaw was locked, he wasn’t happy. Even at just the thought, a joke, of you with other men. He didn’t want to think of you with anyone other than him, no one deserved to experience you like he did.

Truthfully he wasn’t even sure if he deserved to, but you were his girlfriend and he couldn’t dream of letting the innocence he loved so much being ruined by someone other than him. He didn’t want to think of him not being the only man you have been with anymore. He was the only one that had touched your body intimately, felt your warmest and privatest chambers, seen you bare and exposed for him, coaxed those beautiful pleasured sounds from your lips and he intended to keep it that way.

“Are you such a cock hungry little slut that you’re thinking about going to other men? Even with how much I fuck you?” He asked you, holding your face just inches from you. He shook your head by the hair still in his grip for a second before one hand reached up and slapped your cheek deliciously, making you moan loudly. “Huh?”

You were writhing away from him but not because you wanted to leave, but because you were so turned on you needed movement, anything. But he held you still until you answered. “No, no daddy. O-Only you.”

“Yeah?” Michael dropped you quickly and you couldn’t even register your new position before he grabbed a hold of your hips and settled you on all fours, your ass facing him. “You think you need practice? Show me what a good girl you can be on my cock and I’ll give you practice. You don’t need anyone else.”

You heard the clinking of his belt as he undid it and let it drop to the ground beside him. The rustle of his jeans sounded as he let it pool around his legs at the same time he flipped the hem of his shirt you were wearing to expose your ass and panties. The ripping sound of your panties was unmistakable as you felt the rush of air on your now exposed pussy.

You gasped, “Mikey!” Your tone was chastising because he had just ruined the only underwear you had in his house but that tone soon changed to a gasp of pleasure as he entered you without warning.

Your back arched and you moved down to bury your face and moans into the mattress. Each inch of him that you took in as he eased slowly in you at first, your walls clenched around him tightly. It was funny how quick you had ended up like this when just a few moments before you were having a regular conversation.

Michael’s eyes closed at the feeling of your tight walls hugging him. He wasn’t even halfway in you yet but the pleasure was overwhelming, he had the urge to just pound into you right away, to fuck away any thoughts of being with anyone other than him.  How could you feel like you were inexperienced when you responded to him so well, took him so good and fucked him like a dream?

No one could please him like you could, no one knew what he liked and gave it to him like you did. He never kept them around long enough for them to learn. You were his best.

You were still wearing his shirt as he drove into you, his thrusts causing you to bounce against him and the hem of his shirt slid more and more off of you to expose your stomach and tits. And it was the sight of his shirt on your tiny body that had him groaning under his breath and pounding into your harder. His eyes darkened at the thought of how everyone else saw you as a quiet, smart, nice girl while he had you on your knees for him, degrading you and fucking you like he deemed fit.

His hips snapped quickly against yours and you moaned out in harmony with the sound of skin slapping against each other as his balls hit you with each thrust. Once in a while, he would pull out until only his tip was in you before slamming his full length into your cunt.

“Is this the practice you wanted?” He slapped your ass harshly. He was mad. He had something to prove and he was determined to prove it. You wouldn’t even think of needing anyone else when he was done with you. Because he was the only cock you needed, the one who could please you as much as you wanted and more.

Your cries of pleasure sounded throughout the room and even the empty house in answer as you clutched pieces of the bed sheet under you. You were surprised with just how turned on his angry voice made you. You tried to wiggle your ass to meet his thrust as much as you could under his hard grip. Feeling your body move with him so easily, it was hard not to respond and you could almost feel your eyes wanting to roll back from the feeling of his thick girth stretching you out so good. This was better than the practice you joked about.

“Fucking take it.” One of Michael’s legs moved to the bed, allowing him even fuller access to bend over you. The new angle of him sent you moving forward but he kept you still with his hands on your hip. His dark desires were nearly suffocating as he saw just how small you were under him. He loved your size and how easy it made it to dominate you.

One of his hands left your hips and moved to your head. You felt him pushing your face further into the mattress as his thrusts got rougher. His hips stuttered just a bit at how good you looked being shoved under his tattooed hands, “Do you think anyone else can fuck you like I can? Make you feel this good?”

You tried shaking your head but you couldn’t under his hand, instead you were left with useless moans filtering out of your open mouth and against the mattress. Your eyes were closed and the most you could formulate in your head, through the immense pleasure of his unrelenting thrusts, was a scream of his name.

His chuckle was mean and taunting, and you clenched around his cock at the sound. “Look at you under me like a dumb little whore. You can’t even think straight when I fuck you. But you’re still thinking about going to other guys?” He growled out, “Remember whose bitch you are. You’re mine. This is the only cock you’ll ever get. Or are you so spoiled you want more?”

This time you managed to shake your head pathetically. Right then, feeling Michael driving into you, you couldn’t imagine how the thought of anyone else could ever even have crossed your mind. When Michael was filling you up so incredibly well, no one could ever please you as good and you were sure of it. It was a stupid thing to say in the first place.

“Use your words.” Michael said just as he began drilling into you faster, pulling his other leg onto the bed to give him the best angle and balance he could get. He pushed your head into the mattress deeper. You arched away from him at the unexpected wave of pleasure moving through you but he kept you from moving much.

“No, only want you.” You sounded delirious. “No one can else can fuck me like you can. Ohmy…it feels so good.”

“That’s right,” He praised. “I’m the only one that can make you feel this good. No one know your body like I do. And no one else will ever fucking get the chance to.” It only took just one touch of his tip to the spot that always drove you wild that had you creaming all over his dick. You curled your fingers around the sheet under you again as you let the euphoria wash over you.

“Fuck.” Michael’s moan was pleased and just a bit strained as he felt his own climax approaching. “That’s my good girl.”

His praise made your heart soar but you didn’t get to appreciate it much because soon he took a hold of your hair again, pulling you up at the same time he pulled out of you. You couldn’t help the whimper at the empty feeling he left without his cock inside of you. You surprised even yourself, you’d still take more of him. Maybe you were a slut for him.

He moved you to the ground, onto your knees and you were left with looking up at him with the big naive eyes you knew he liked as he stood before you. His hard cock was, wet from your juices, directly in front of your face.

“Still thinking of getting practice from other guys?” You shook your head submissively. You never really thought of doing it but with Michael’s reminder of just how much you didn’t need to, even the thought of it felt silly. Your body was more than pleased with who you were with. Anyone else would feel like a disappointment. Only he knew what you liked, treated you with just the right mix of degradation and love. Only he fucked you like you wanted.

“Let’s give you something useful to do with that mouth.” Immediately, he moved his cock into your mouth and, with both hands holding your head, he began to thrust into your warm hole. He had a sick satisfaction of how easily he could dominate you, how submissive you were for him. He loved feeling you choking around his dick. Your throat closed around him every time his tip reached your throat. You gagged at his deep thrusts but the sound just joined in a chorus of groans and filthy gulping sounds ringing throughout the room. Spit was almost dripping from his length every time he pulled out. His head was thrown back in pleasure as he controlled the pace. You tasted yourself on his length but all you did was work to take more of his dick into your mouth, deep throating him as much as you could. You wanted to please him as much as possible.

Your jaw was hurting by the vigor of his thrusts by the time he pulled out completely and instead just moved to stand right in front of you. He still had his hands on his dick when he slapped you twice on the cheek with it. He held you so your face was just a few inches from his big dick. You were so close you could see the fine details of the tattoos running along his lower abdomen which connect all the way to his chest, neck and arms. You could see any faces drawn, any whisps of ink, words dotted here and there.

He was already moving his hand up and down his cock, jerking off right in front of your face. His fingers read out F U C K appropriately.  His other hand still in your hair and keeping you in front of his cock. You were so small or maybe he was so tall, but he had to hold you up otherwise you, on your knees, wouldn’t reach right where he wanted you. “Go on, tell me how stupid your little joke was, how much you don’t need anyone else when I fuck you so good and when you do so well on my cock because its where you belong.”

Your eyes were drawn to his dick and part of you wanted to take it into your mouth again to finish him off, drooling at the though, but you followed orders. “My idea was stupid, I don’t need any other cock but yours. Only you can fuck me right. I only need you. The only practice I need is with you.” Your voice was raspy from the hard throat-fucking he had given you just moments before.

But your words were true. You were so fucked out, your legs shaking under you from how good he had just wrecked you that you couldn’t even think about why you made that joke, or even what you said verbatim honestly. The concept of what you had even said to trigger this was slipping from your mind at the stimulation you received. The idea was gone from your mind permanently. Your mind only screamed his name, brought you back to the pleasure only he could give you and begged to get him to his release and make him happy.

His hand moved on his dick faster, your slick allowing his hand to move easily. “Don’t forget who you belong to, little one.”

Then he came. All over your face and you closed your eyes at the feeling of his cum spilling over your cheeks and lips. It was degrading but you relished in the feel of it. Some of it got on the collar of his shirt that was still on your body but he didn’t care.

“So good, baby.” He was groaning as he did so, his hand never stopping so he could get as much of his cum on you as possible. It was symbolic really, to have his cum all over your face was the most obvious way to remind you and reassure himself that you, submissively covered in his cum, were completely his and that no one else would ever have you because he had claimed you and you loved him.

“Look at me.” Your eyes snapped up to him obediently and his eyes darkened at the sight of you, kneeling and his cum staining your innocent and pure, doll like, expression. Your mascara was running. If only others could see you now, they would cringe at the way he had tainted the wholesome and virtuous girl everyone else knew. And his heart only grew at the thought.

“You look so pretty like that.” He cooed, his angry expression from before gone. He was breathing heavily and covered in a thin sheen of sweat. He had proven himself to you and how much you didn’t need anyone else. He would be your only practice, your only teacher when it came to sex. And he was determined for it to stay that way. He pleased you enough for all thoughts otherwise to disappear.

You licked a bit of his cum from the corner of your lips, swallowing it, and the smile you gave him then definitely didn’t belong in such a dirty scene. And he wondered again how he had gotten so lucky to call you his, to be the man who got to have you in every way he fantasized. The one you loved. And the only one you would ever be pleased by from now on. He had just solidified that.

You didn’t need practice, you had proven that to yourself too. You responded to him perfectly and the feeling of you around him was better than he had ever felt before, he showed you he was more than pleased. But if you wanted it, you’d only get it from him.

[sweeethinny]

DUDE WHATTT!!!! I just read ur jilly reacting to hinny first kisss. Dude it was amazingg. But imagine if jilly were alive and James finding out that his daughter in law got a contract to be a professional quidditch player. HE WOULD FREAK. If u have the time pleaseee write thisss.

OMG thank yooou, i love Jily so much, and i love write them alive!

i hope you liked <3

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It was early August when the Potter decided that they needed to take a vacation, James claimed that it had been so busy years and that they almost never took advantage of the Boat he bought almost five years ago, when he started to take an interest in the subject and see various programs who were dedicated to naval practice

"Does your dad really think he can do it?" Ginny asked as soon as she finished closing her bags, smiling at Harry lying on her bed, sprawled as he waited, arms crossed behind his head and following her with his eyes

''He found a pilot. After my mother convinced him, of course, that he would hardly know how to fly a boat just by watching TV shows''

The two had been dating for a while, since the end of Harry's fifth year, and Ginny had been practically adopted by the Potter family, who included her in absolutely every outing, dinner and any celebration.

Lily and she spent hours talking in the greenhouses, sometimes the mother-in-law said about how the studies she had been doing had been improving and giving results, and that it would not be long before the patients who  wounds caused by curses, finally healed. Sometimes they just talked about trivial things, like the gift Harry had bought her, or some gossip they heard.

James was also a big fan, Ginny suspected even more than Harry, hers. They flew and played almost every vacation, and the father-in-law made sure to include her in everything related to Quidditch, always reminding her how good Ginny was.

"Even more than I was, and I was considered one of the best of that time"

So traveling with the Potter was not something new, but traveling with them in the same week that might or might not arrive at the letter that would tell she about the final decision on her contract with the Harpies was too much.

''You'll be accepted, I don't know why you're so nervous'' The two of them had just stepped into the Mansion - even though Harry insisted it wasn't one - and Ginny could barely count the anxiety that was eating at her bones, rhythmically tapping her fingers against the thigh and trembling feet when sitting

''Because everything can go wrong. If they think not ...''

''..They liked you'' Harry stated, squeezing her shoulders and forcing her to stop ''Everything will be fine''

Then, the four embarked for the trip to the port, Lily drove spectacularly well, laughing and having fun with the songs that played on the radio, pretending not to notice how restless her daughter-in-law was, who spent more time looking out the window than playing along with James.

''I think all of this will be good .. We need time out of communication. Of course owls can still find us, but only the most important matters'' Lily smiled in the rearview mirror, winking at the redhead in the back seat.

As soon as they arrived on the boat - named Euphemia, in honor of James' late mother - Ginny thought she would throw up right there, before they started moving through the calm, clean waters. The fear of being rejected and not being able to join any team, made her lose sleep and become more and more anxious, which made Harry worried and spent the nights by her side, talking and telling stories that she had already heard but who asked again just to distract her mind and laugh at  boyfriend.

When they started the real boat trip, she felt calmer.

The island they were going to stay on was wonderful, with clear, calm waters, and a sun that made Ginny have to wear sunscreen every hour. But it was totally worth it.

The boat ride was also magnificent, with all that wind in her face, the feeling of freedom and happiness that made her forget the tests she had done six months ago, and the most beautiful landscape she had ever seen in her life.

''I said, Lils, buying that boat was the best way to invest the money '' James said as they prepared to jump into the water, with Muggle equipment needed so they could dive deeper and deeper into the water kingdom who lived there (the pilot would never let them jump with only they bathing suits on, and Lily forbade them to bewitch the poor boy so they could use magic)

"Do you feel better?" Harry asked her as soon as they sat down to lunch, the sun at the top of the sky and the birds singing everywhere; the table was full of light, delicious foods that would not make them throw up as soon as the boat started up again, and Ginny almost moaned when she tasted the salad that Lily made with mango and pineapple.

"Yep’’ And it was true.

[...]

On Sunday morning, Ginny almost jumped out of bed when an owl hit her and Harry's bedroom window. The boyfriend was still sleeping peacefully, too tired from the past few days, much more tan than he had a week ago, and looking even more handsome. Already she had a beautiful burnt shoulders, in addition to the red cheeks that her boyfriend said made she look like a cute child.

“Mrs. Wealey.

It is with great pleasure that we inform you that Holyhead Harpies is honored to announce that Ginevra Molly Weasley, 18, is officially part of the team, and that, if she agrees, the new member should pass by the Human Relations office without fail for effect the hiring until Tuesday, 08 of 1999 ...... ''

They accepted her

''Gin?''

''I came in'' She was still gaping at the letter ''I came in Harry'' And then her realized, dropping the long letter with all the rules and terms, she started jumping with joy, smiling from ear to ear '’I was accepetd’’

After the celebrations with Harry, which were based on many congratulations from him, and sex, the two left the room. The in-laws were in the kitchen, James seasoning the fish they had caught the night before, while Lily prepared a dessert pie. Ginny had always thought that the fact that her boyfriend was an incurable romantic came from having parents like that.

Molly and Arthur were in love with each other, there was no doubt, but Ginny always admired the way James treated Lily, always zealous, making sure she had everything she needed around her, paying attention whenever she started talking, as if Lily was the only person in the world.

''Urgh, you guys give me a toothache'' Harry kissed his mother's head as soon as she noticed them both, smearing his finger with stuffing and licking it, and running when Lily tried to hit him with a wet towel for touching the food

''How are you? I saw that an owl arrived earlier today ... any problem?'' James asked, without looking at any of them, focusing on the knife he used to clean the animal in front of him

''A letter from the Harpies arrived'' And as if Ginny said she had won the lottery, her in-laws turned to look at her, eyes wide.

''And ...?'' James looked more anxious than Harry, when she told him that she had entered

''You are talking to the newest player, reserve, from the Holyhead Harpies team'' She could barely contain her smile, almost jumping with joy again. Saying it out loud made everything more and more real.

''Oh Merlin! Ginny this is amazing!'' Before Lily arrived at the daughter-in-law, James ran over her, passing in front and hugging the girl with all enthusiasm

''I knew you could do it, I knew it! I told Sirius, you play so well! Jones would be being blind if she didn't accept you on the team. Oh dear, have you told your parents yet? Harry, we need to have a party when we get back! We will all wear green, in her honor'' He spoke without stopping, looking at her with happiness ''Now I will have to cheer for the Harpies, I cannot be against my daughter-in-law'' Ginny knew she was red, but it was impossible to try to hide enthusiasm when James was like that ''I knew, since Harry told us that you had learned to fly alone, I said that you would still play professionally ... Oh Merlin, we need to celebrate''

''James dear, don't choke her'' Lily pushed her husband away, and Ginny could see that she and Harry were laughing, looking amused by the moment ''I'm so happy, I saw you were nervous earlier, but I didn't want to meddle ... You will look so beautiful in green''

After the hugs, James decided that they shouldn't spend time cooking, and that he certainly wasn't seasoning that fish properly, so they went out to eat, in a restaurant not far away.

''Your father looks happier than me'' She whispered to her boyfriend when they got home and saw that, somehow, they had ordered a cake decorated in Harpy colors and with her name on top

''He loves you a lot more than he loves me .. You had to see it when I told him I asked you to date''

''I think he'll fall back when we have a son'' Harry laughed, kissing her head and nodding

''You know, you're the daughter he never had ... I don't doubt that he would trade me for you. For free'' James came back from the kitchen, Lily and him seeming to discuss what the best drink for the celebration, if wine, beer or Champagne

"To Ginny! The future star of the Holyhead Harpies'' They toasted - each with a chosen drink.

And Ginny was happy that, on that rainy afternoon in her fourth year, she was in detention with Harry. Because she would certainly never find a second family better than that.

[ddarker-dreams]

dropping by to tell u that ur my favoritest yan fic writer out there and your yan genshin updates give me life MUAH

thank you so much nonnie!!!! 😘😘😘 i appreciate you!!! i’ve absolutely loved writing for genshin, so i’m glad that the community is thriving with so much content aaaa ❤️ warms my heart...

anon 2 asked: I’m not sure if this has been asked before or not, but have you read/watched Togashi’s other work Yu Yu Hakusho? If you haven’t, I think you’d definitely like Kurama.

i have heard of it but i haven’t watched it before! i looked up the design for kurama and wow... he is a very pretty boy. he has these mysterious vibes that makes me think i would like him. if i ever get around to watching it i’ll keep an eye out for this boy 👀

anon 3 asked: If you don't mind me asking, what other games do you play besides genshin?

my cycle of playing games is kind of messed up by genshin right now since that’s the main game i play whenever i get hit with Gamer Urge. however, the games ive enjoyed the most recently other than that would be divinity original sin 2, darkest dungeon, pokémon, animal crossing, and fire emblem!

anon 4 said: it's nice to see a fellow hu tao simp! i was so excited to see you make a yandere hu tao x reader,, i rarely see any x reader content of her so i just silently suffer most of the time 💔 ty for feeding us hu tao simps good food op i will be reading that story religiously everyday 🛐

we need more hu tao in this world, i fully agree. every time i see her i just can’t help but smoke... i think it’s the super cute hair. long pigtails 🥺 ANYWAYS you have god tier taste anon. i trust anyone that loves hu tao.

anon 5 said: i am going to kiss u on the forehead as gently as i can,,, that hu tao fic was absolutely delicious❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

THANK YOU NONNIE!!! i was worried at first over how much macabre hu tao typical dialogue to incorporate into a fanfic, but i ended up content with the balance. she can be soft when she wants to, after all. i’m happy that you enjoyed it!

anon 6 said: You posted the harem HCs right after I finished work and it was such a treat to read. I love them. I know you obviously didn't write them for me in mind but thank you for brightening up my day!

PHEW what good timing!! i end up working on my writing on and off throughout the day and finishing it around the time people (in american) time zones would be getting home. i’m glad that you were able to enjoy the headcanons after a day of work!!

anon 7 said: I loved the Liyue reverse harem, how can you be such a good write???Xiao being a puppy is actually cute and I love this concept

i was looking forward to including vigilant xiao watching over his crush the most 😭 it’s just an adorable sight to picture. he’s such an intimidating figure, it can’t help but melt your heart that he’s there to ensure you’re always safe. the main trick is writing the most self indulgent stuff, anon. that is what produces the best you have to offer because you’re having such a good time writing it.

anon 8 said: akfhdsh Lock why was that Zhongli fic so hot🔥?? Ahh I haven't been able to get it out of my head ALL day & 5000 words? You are superb 😍 I can't help but feel so sorry for poor darling. Having to do that with him on the very first night, man didn't even give her a break/a chance to settle down. Either way I'd love for you to throw some concepts here & there if you can 👉👈 or share your afterthoughts ^_^  the universe in this one felt especially great! I wish you the best of luck, take care <3

it’s all because of the random zhongli dream anon 😭 i couldn’t get him out of my mind until i wrote a loooong fic for him. the idea of his darling being with him since the archon war days is my favorite! i’ve always had a soft spot for it, ever since i was trying to figure out what a yandere zhongli might look like back in november. it’s just... genuinely horrifying to imagine being stuck with that for thousands of years. especially when people view rex lapis so highly in liyue, darling feels even more alone on her festering feelings. there’s no relief to be had.

i think i’ll do a big ol headcanon post because the world for yan zhongli and his god darling is so big, i’ve given it a Lot of thought. but the main gist of it is how darling deals with the inaccurate portrayal of their history together. and of course, she interacts with others, since zhongli has the reassurance from the contract that she won’t try to escape. so there’s a lot of angst there. 😭

anon 9 asked: Hey! any plans for more Hu tao content in the future? your last story was just really gooood, she's such an interesting character! I've also been hooked to Rosaria and I'm wondering if you plan to write for her aswell... hopefully no one asked this already lol

i’d love to write more for hu tao!! she is a character that i adore a lot. currently, i don’t have any ideas for her that would get me going, but once i see one or get hit with inspiration she’ll make a reappearance. i do have a few hu tao requests so hopefully those will help inspire me. AND ROSARIA... 🥺 WHAT A WOMAN. i want to learn more about her!! i’ll write for her when her stories and voice lines are all out, that way the characterization is more accurate. she captured my heart with that distant attitude and those listless eyes 🥰🥰

anon 10 said: hi hi!! i just wanted to say i discovered genshin impact bcs of you! i saw your yandere genshin posts back in november, i didn't know anything abt genshin or their world but i read it and just googled their names to know their appearances lmfao and until then i just fell into a rabbit hole of genshin. i eventually grew tired of not knowing anything abt genshin and its lore so i craved around early january and downloaded the game despite me not rlly being a gamer™ and now i'm here at ar 51, a hu tao main and no, i haven't touched grass since downloading the game 😭

ah yes, welcome anon, to what could be considered heaven or help depending. if you were able to get hu tao then i’d say you’re in the latter camp (aside from having to grind for her ascension materials, that is pure suffering). it’s a fun game to get into during this quarantine/spotty lockdown time, so i hope you’ll enjoy your time with it! i’m glad that mihoyo releases content often enough to keep us well fed.

anon 11 asked: Lock dearest, have you ever watched Jujutsu Kaisen?

i like that super cute girl with short finger hair!! i’m planning on watching the show when it’s completed, which i think is soon? ill binge watch it. i’ve recognized a lot of my favorite voice actors from the clips i’ve seen posted, so i’m excited to give it a shot.

anon 12 asked: You watch Demon Slayer? It's really great 🤯

i’ve seen clips of the amazing animation before! it’s currently on my list of shows to watch. 👀👀

[arcane-shadow]

👀 14, 20 and 25 for zack/cathy? (and maybe 28 if ur up to it but no pressure writing hard)

(In reference to this post)

Ohhh the most delicious hatemance! Thank you so much jay! 

Page break because this got long but ALSO because I’m discussing a very unhealthy relationship between serial killers with some not safe for work talk and I don’t want to give anyone a nasty surprise. 

14. What would be a dealbreaker? 

Hmm i think pretty much most shitty (boundary crossing abusive) behaviour they have toward the other would be expected and either be ignored or very quickly dealt with (probably through violent retribution). But if resentment built up, then i assume it would result in a serious attempt at murder/injury and that WOULD be a dealbreaker for both of them. 

Some other ones i can think of are: If cathy treated zack too much like a plaything, went too far in her mind games, he would most definitely snap. (this is a difficult line for her to walk, but she does manage it.) And if zack ever managed to damage cathys pride in some way, turn her preaching around on her (unlikely but not impossible) she would probably also snap in a not fun way. (A taste of the truth would be very bitter for her, especially if its zack saying it.)

20. What is a promise they have made to each other? 

ohhh,, they are most definitely not in the habit of promising each other anything. There is no trust between them. Cathys lies and manipulates all the time and Zack takes promises (and the prospect of lying) very seriously. 

The only thing i can see them really truly promising, constantly and passionately, is that they’ll kill each other :3 (well. eventually)

 --Alright, this is the start of the nsfw section so TURN BACK if you’re not prepared for big dubcon vibes and some very mild descriptions of imprisonment and torture--

25. What moves do they know work on the other? 

(👀 jay you scoundrel, requesting these two questions for my main. >:33c)

Listen. I would love to say that cathy used her massive well of experience and general cleverness to learn all the moves to best turn zack on. but i cant. because the move that works the best on zack is just. its literally skin on skin contact. First time they kissed was more overwhelming for him than getting shot. (Zacks touch starvation is definitely a huge reason for this whole Thing of theirs managing to be even a little successful.) 

Zack is at a disadvantage here, both because hes a virgin and a fool, but he knows that letting cathy top and having him at her mercy in the bedroom gets her off almost as much as having him at her literal, murderous mercy would. 

How often he wants her to top is...debatable. I think shes a very bratty bottom and has fun doing it, but it would take her being in an environment/situation shes sure she could control to let herself enjoy that with zack. So, mostly she just enjoys topping.

28. Write a ~300 word fantasy one of them has about the other. 

This got...a little longer than 300. idk how good this is but by god i wrote it! Also its kinda messed up, but well, this is Cathy’s POV.

Cathy watches as the two sinners turn away from a future of eternal imprisonment and go to face the first of her wonderful punishments.

She hadn’t really thought they would take her up on the offer, but it’s still such a shame. Not that she cares for the boring little blonde that Danny so covets, but Zack...Oh, Cathy’s wanted to punish him ever since she first laid eyes on him.

His monstrous strength and tenacity, his sloppy methods, his utter foolishness; he’s the perfect specimen of sin! The thought of having such a sinner in her cells, to be punished at her leisure, makes her shiver.

Zack would never choose it. He’s made it abundantly clear that he’s determined to continue in his path of wickedness and sin, entirely prepared to face certain death than undergo redemption. (And oh, she’s so looking forward to seeing that light, as bright and furious as hellfire, leave his eyes!) Still, she can’t help but wonder at it, that ultimate fantasy, as she watches her lovely sinners inspect her first punishment room.

Cathy would need a special reinforced cell just for Zack and his unbelievable strength. God knows that Grey has enough trouble keeping B6 in one piece, with the way Zack carelessly smashes through it whenever a new sinner arrives. And that’s with an entire floor’s worth of space.

Too risky to let him move around, really. She would have to keep him restrained, and so much more thoroughly than her normal prisoners!

He would look so wonderful in chains. All that coiled, murderous potential reduced to little more than a caged mongrel, spitting and snarling curses at her from the cold and dirty floor of his cell as she’d prepare to do her duty to god.

Cathy could peel back those filthy bandages, peel back his secret layers and expose to the world the monster he hides beneath. His singed and twisted skin, his inner nature reflected back onto his body!  So hideous and so lovely, she can just imagine the feel of him under her hands, her tongue, as she explored his wretched, godless body.

Haha, no doubt Zack would hate that! Cathy sees how his own skin makes him feel, that beneath the bravado she knows he is painfully, beautifully ashamed.

She decides then, that that’s the first thing she would do. Help him onto a path of salvation by carefully removing that physical reminder of his sins. She would mercifully, lovingly, slide her sharpest knife underneath his skin and free him from himself.

Oh she can just imagine how loudly he would scream, how he would start to beg, maybe even start to cry!

To see him elevated to such a state again and again in her care, it’s almost too much to even contemplate! She supposes then, that’s its lucky (if still very disappointing) that she won’t have to.

Cathy watches as Zack sits down in the electric chair and she laughs triumphantly over the intercom. At least she still gets to have her fun!

(haha hope you guys enjoyed!)

[dolphin-enthusiast]

good evening my moonlight~!! 💫🌛💕 how are you today my dear?? i do hope you've been taking care of yourself!! i actually managed to finally have a day off, which i was so happy for! i was able to sleep in more too, which helps for some of my lost hours!! ✨ (1/7)

"and before i go into my day, i must say,, that fic was so lovely!! it was adorable, beautifully written, everything under the sun!! i'll have to question my friends and see who wrote it,, since they did such a wonderful job,, i'll thank them for the both of us when i find out!!! 😊 oh, and when we do meet in the future, i'll make sure to give you such hugs,, if you wish of course

and one other thing,, thank you all for your kind and funny asks that you sent in today, they gave me a good laugh, not to mention they also really cheered me up after such a rough night! you all are super amazing, each one of you 💓 (and frankly, i think the idea of a rest day together sounds nice ❤) (3/7)

anyway, onto my day! the friend that stayed overnight went to a café with me today!! it was nice and cozy, and also very peaceful! i was able to have a nice affogato, it's been so long since i last ate one... and they bought me a cannoli!! ahhh it was so delicious~ we bickered over who would pay, and sadly they won 😖 they wouldn't even let me pay them back!! i'll have to treat them out when i earn enough money.. (4/7)

i'm also helping my neighbor catch his pet bunny, who ran off one night and keeps appearing in my garden,, it's been quite difficult, but i think we're making progress! though i must say, the bunny is adorable!! he's fluffy and has floppy ears and likes to eat our wildflowers hehehe!! i bet we'll catch him soon, then little bun bun can be safe and sound 🌠 (5/7)

oh,, and i got to spend the night making fresh pasta!! i absolutely love it, it's lots of fun and the results are normally delicious! my mamma and i made huge batches ravioli, lorighitte, and linguine, so we're gonna have enough pasta to last us for a while!! maybe someday we could make some pasta together hehe 😘 (6/7)

awaaa it's now time for me to go for the night,, i have quite the hectic day tomorrow!! goodnight caro, sweet dreams! and remember amore, you do deserve me, in fact you deserve so much better!! 💗 - lots and lots of love, a very sleepy waifu 💌💞 ps: to be fair darling, you are so much cuter than i am 😉💌 (7/7)"

Before anything else lemme just say i dont think there's "better" dear, i really do not deserve u and thats a fact like what tf did my clown ass ever do 🤡🤡🤡 and im quite the opposite of cute actually (skeletor voice) I A M N O T N I C E🤪🤪

B u t y e s that fic was god tier and its scary how well ur friend nailed everything considering they dont even know me and im also glad to see u had a day off even if u still cooked pasta and busted ur ass trynna catch a runaway rabbit djdhshs tbh i love making pasta myself its prob the only food i can cook besides omlette/fried eggs cuz its hella easy🤡👊 as a matter of fact i ate pasta 2 days ago and we W I L L make some together one day so-

Also i must say i feel extremely weird if a person that isnt like related to me wants to pay for me like why would u dxhdj i usually just pay for myself bc i like feeling independent even if sometimes i may ask a friend for a penny if the situation so called for it but u shouldnt sweat it, its just coffee darling😤 speaking of which, what if i treated u to ur fav coffee one day haha jk u n l e s s👁️👁️👁️👁️👁️👁️👁️👁️

[flamehairedwritings]

hcs for making up after an argument with hopper?? love ur blog btw

Oh. Oh, now. Now here’s a treat. Thank you so much and bless you, you lovely soul. ❤️

“Fuck you.”

“Real mature, sweetheart.”

“Oh, just fuck off, Hopper.”

The moment you slam the bedroom door shut, Jim Hopper starts to feel guilt blossoming in his stomach. 

You are not a door slammer. This is Bad™

His stubbornness and pride won’t allow him to admit it just yet, though. You said some shitty things, too, and you didn’t have to walk away and slam the door. 

He’ll pace in the living room and kitchen, his mouth set in a firm line, hands on his hips. Sometimes he’ll passive-aggressively tidy up if you’ve just had dinner or had the blankets out on the couch. Occasionally he’ll mutter to himself, repeating things that you said and scoffing because he is not a child, you’re the child for slamming a door.

It’ll only take a few minutes for the guilt to grow, though.

He’ll glance at the bedroom door, straining to hear what you’re doing, if you’re pacing, too, or passive-aggressively getting ready for bed.

He’ll hover as he listens, playing with a ring on his finger as he tries to assess every outcome for what he could do next.

Then, he’ll quietly knock on the door and open it.

He’ll hover in the doorway as you move about the room, already in your pyjamas. You’ll glance at him, jaw clenched because you’re sure as hell still mad, you don’t slam doors for nothing, and turn away to look in the mirror, straightening your pyjamas.

He’ll enter the room and close the door and you’ll try your best to ignore him, even as your anger starts to fade, knowing he’s feeling guilty, and, hell, you are, too.

He’ll pause, then start to undress for bed, unbuttoning his shirt and sliding it off. His eyes’ll be on, having moved on from your pyjamas and starting to moisturise your arms.

Most nights, knowing he loves to watch you do it, you’ll put on a goofy little show, putting your foot up on the bed or a chair and practically lunging as you apply the cream to make him laugh, or you’ll tease him until he’s pushing the bedsheets off and pulling you into his arms.

He’ll watch you now, trying to gauge your current mood. 

You won’t turn or say a word, moving to your chest and neck.

Then he’ll remove his belt. Slowly.

It’s one of your most favourite sounds in the world and he knows it.

He’ll see your jaw move in the reflection in the mirror. 

“You can’t ignore me if you’re gonna sleep next to me, baby.”

“I can as you’re sleeping on the couch.”

He won’t take your retort seriously; he heard the quiet, sharp inhale you made at his low tone.

He’ll toss the belt onto the bed and move towards you slowly. You won’t turn, your jaw set as you massage cream onto your bare shoulders. 

He’ll stop behind you, watching your reflection in the mirror.

“I’m sorry, baby.”

“Mmh.”

His gaze will drop to you and he’ll lower his head, pressing a gentle kiss to your shoulder.

You’ll press your lips together, rubbing your hands to massage in any excess cream. He won’t miss the slight rising of your chest as you inhale again.

“Hopper.”

His lips will move to your neck, kissing you softly as his hands settle on your hips.

“I’m sorry,” he’ll whisper against your skin, the rumble of his voice against your ear and the warmth of him behind you making your eyes close.

“Mmh.”

“Let me make it up to you.”

He’ll whisper it so quietly, so deliciously that you know he won’t have missed the slight arching of your back as your lips part.

His arms will slide around you as you ever so slightly tip your head to the side, not giving in completely just yet.

“I don’t think you can.”

He’ll smile at your matter-of-fact tone, daring him, challenging him.

He’s always so ready to accept.

“Oh, you think so, huh? Why don’t you just let me try, baby?”

Your feigned hum of consideration will be slightly broken as you’ll have to clear your throat, his hands on your stomach pushing you a little further against him as he mouths along your jaw.

“Mmh… I suppose I could give you one chance.”

“Just the one?” He’ll rumble a low laugh, a hand sliding down your stomach as you finally turn your head to look at him. “I’m gonna be takin’ several chances, sweetheart.”

He’ll watch your tongue glide across your lower lip, his eyes just as dark as yours.

“I won’t make this easy for you, Hopper.”

“I really hope you don’t.”

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Would you ever consider uploading your Kekkai Sensen piece onto Redbubble? My friend and I are massive fans and I would love to own a print or tshirt with it on it!

Done! Just click on available products to see all the stuff it’s on! :D and thank you for liking it!!!

Anon said:YESSSSS qlu is such a good fic!!!! literally the writing is.... so good and so in char!!!! loved seeing art of it!!!!!!

YAH!!!! Asma’s one of my top favorite bakushima writers, she’s got such a good grasp on them and her storytelling style is always incredibly on point, I love reading her stuff so much !!

Anon said:I highkey love your art.

Anon said:Ahh I saw art of that scene before and thought I was content with that but OMFG YOURS IS FUCKING AMAZING

THANKS I’m super glad you liked it!!!! You shouldn’t make that sort of comparisions tho, anon :O 

Anon said:I honestly love the fatgum fam so much (they're actually the only reason I'm reading the series alongside Tsuchako; I saw your pictures of them, fell in love, and proceeded to speed through the manga in hopes of seeing them) and seeing your art of them makes my day.

OH BOY I’m happy you liked that one!!!! And I hope you’re enjoying reading bnha regardless of whether the fatfam or tsu and uraraka are on screen, anon !!!!

Anon said:I'm ganna scream if none of the bakusquad members end up running through those doors and tackle Kiri tbh, especially Mina considering we had a flashback to her during his fight

I would actually point more towards Kaminari being the most probable one to react on screen, since he’s always got something to say in scenes like this one - and in general towards Kami, Baku and Sero being the ones to... confront? Kirishima specifically about this mission, not because I don’t want Mina to be there too! But generally as far as past arcs go Mina seems to be more part of the girls group than anything, and since Tsuyu and Uraraka were there too she might be between the ones reacting to Tsu and Ura more specifically (like she was the one to fawn over the two of them after their first day of internship) while Sero, Baku and Kami were the ones to react on screen to Unbreakable AND the ones Kiri spoke to about his insecurities to begin with... then again, given the flashback I do hope Mina will be proud of him on screen......... aaaahhhhhhhh I guess we won’t know until Horikoshi will finally show us, will we? ;u;

Anon said:slides you one (1) dollar and half a corn chip, "so um tododeku?" ps your art is beautiful and soft I love

Thank you! And I guess I do have a tag for them? Tho it’s mostly old stuff.... ahhhhhh it is my fav Deku ship, so I might draw more in the near future! Keep the dollar and half corn chip for now haha

Anon said:hello! that food that you drew looks?? delicious??? i would gladly eat it,, anyway sorry for the weird message! have a nice day!!

THANK YOU SO MUCH it was seriously fun to draw too, I’m happy you like how it came out!!!!!

Anon said:YOUR HAIKYUU ART AAA I LOVE!!! 💕💕and also bnha just,, that tALENT MY GUY👌🏻👌🏻👌🏻 kill me now pls 😍😍

THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Anon said:DO KIRI'S BOYFRIENDS NOT KNOW HE'S IN HOSPITAL!? HOW WILL THEY RESPOND WHEN THEY FIND OUT

THAT’S WHAT I’M HOPING HORIKOSHI HIMSELF WILL TELL ME NEXT CHAPTER, ANON!!!!

Anon said:pls draw some miritama!!!

In the future, for sure! They’re one of my favorite bnha ships, after all!!

Anon said:THE MATSUHANA!!! yes, bless that post, thank you for seijou third years

THANK YOU FOR LIKING THEM!!!

Anon said:I just wanted to say that when I am in a depressed funk your art always makes me feel a bit better :)

Ahhhh boi that does mean the world to me!!! I’m so happy I can help you out a bit, anon!! ;u;

Anon said:YOUR ART = MY LIFE BLESS YOUR SOUL 👌🏿💕

I’m sOBBING thank Y O U ;O;

Anon said:I really miss ur haikyuu stuff but u have stopped doing 'em... draw something for me please?😽

Can I ask you to not, like, dismiss the fact that I have, in fact, been drawing haikyuu? Aside from the last one, since I got this ask before posting that, but in the past month as I have made present more than once in answer to asks exactly like this one I HAVE been drawing haikyuu again - you think it makes me feel good to have hours of work been treated as if they never happened? That it makes me want to draw more? Just to have even more people come in my inbox and ask me why I’m not drawing haikyuu anymore, as if the stuff I drew doesn’t even exist? If you meant this ask as in “you’ve stopped drawing only that”, then I’m sorry, but bnha is the fandom that’s making me the happiest at the moment, I’m not stopping drawing for it. I am willing to draw more haikyuu, when I feel inspired to do so, but only if you guys stop treating hours of work as if they never existed. It’s really, really not a good feeling, nor something I have the wish to feel any more than strictly necessary - if the stuff I draw has to end up ignored anyway, then I’m just straight out not gonna draw it anymore

Anon said:Bi i love your art a whole bunch

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh !!!!! ;u; thank you lots!!!!!!!

Anon said:I cry, everyone you draw is so pretty and the background in that bakushima pick you posted a few days ago was amazing (the starry one, where they're holding hands), I stared at it for hours.

BOI I’M SUPER HAPPY YOU LIKED THAT ONE !!!!!!!!!! I was really unsure about it but seeing you guys like it is making me incredibly happy!!!!

Anon said:your KiriBaku Baccano AU is everything I never knew I needed mostly because I didn't think anyone else remembered that anime

You and me both, anon! The baccano fandom sure is a silent one, despite its name hahaha 

(..........................baccano means racket in italian, ignore me)

Anon said:can you draw bakugou finding out kiri's in the hospital? ily

I’ve drawn stuff sorta for that scenario thrice already (x x x) but for anything more specific I’m gonna have to ask you to wait for after I’ll know for sure if Horikoshi will give me a canon version of that or not! I really do hope to get that scene in canon, but if Hori will fail me I’ll most probs fill the void for myself again haha

Anon said:GOSH the way you draw kaminari is so CUTE

THANK YOU!!!!!

Anon said:we saw Kirishima recently being taken on that stretcher, how do you think bakugo would have reacted to Kirishima being that hurt (assuming they're in love at this point) ?

Again, I’m gonna answer this one once I’ll know for sure Horikoshi won’t give me the canon version! If we’re lucky we’ll know in a couple of days !!!!! ;u;

Anon said:AAAA THE LIL MUMMY KIRI!! The newest chapter ended me, Horikoshi owns my soul and he aiNT TREATING IT RIGHT!

YO WHAT A MOOD

Anon said:OH MY GOD THAT COLLEGE AU WITH BAKU IN THE SWEATER THING WITH GLASSES IS EVERYTHING. I CAN DIE HAPPY

cont:I JUST SAW THAT IT WASNT MEANT AS AN AU BUT BOI NOW ITS MY FAV AU

GOOD I’M !!!!! SO GLAD HOLY SMOKES THANK YOU SO MUCH !!!!!!!

Anon said:Is it me or is Kaminari's fringe slowly taking over his face? I love it!

If you’re talking about my art, then yeah, sorta! Thank you for liking it! Tho I have to admit I’ve kind of always drawn it like that, I don’t understand in a practical way how with his parting that far on the side his fringe doesn’t fall in front of his eye and that sort of subconsciously ends up showing in the way I draw him haha

Anon said:i praise lord yeezy everyday for how much kiribaku you draw, you're the real mvp 🙏🙏🙏

;O; thank you my friend, you’re way too nice!!!!!

Anon said:I have that headcanon that Bakugou actually uses LOTS of emojis in his texts. Kirishima is stunned when he first finds out (and no one believes him)

If you’re talking about emojis and not kaomojis then I’m with you on that lmao mostly cause I feel like Bakugou would be a really lazy texter but would at the same time be the type to dislike writing without capitals or proper punctuation and so on, so to avoid having to put actual effort into texting he just answers (when he answers) using one single emoji and thats it. It’s up to his interlocutor to understand what he meant with it. Up until now the only people who get it 100% of the times are Kirishima, Sero and surprisingly Todoroki.

Then again, I do think you meant kaomojis lmao