#i swear the noice i made

[rjshope]

Winter Package 2020 | Hyung line

[meg-girumi]

"01001001 01110100 00100000 01101001 01110011 00100000 01110100 01101000 01100101 00100000 01000101 01001110 01000100"

Thought that he looks very... VERY similar to Puzzleman from UnderHero

⬇️Anyway. My thoughts about WOTFI 2024!⬇️

That. Was. Something... First of all I didn’t expect for Puzzles to swear in the first 3 minutes of movie (Like it’s the sign that he went way too coo-coo crazy).

The challenges were fun to watch but I don’t have much to say 'bout them. Except that these two scenes made me laugh)

Next the song! It was fire as always (I generally like this types of songs. And looks like this one is going to be on repeat for the next few weeks. Yet "Creative control" still in the first place. Btw the "Creative control" is what brought me to the smg4 community so yeah) And the epic battle that comes along with the song! Noice :]

This one scene reminded me of Puzzleman

Like literally:

Up next this frames

I’m just speechless. The side that we thought bout but never seen. Inner child… (and a blue screen. I’ve tried reading it but it’s too difficult)

Also scene where Meggy meets Kid Puzzles is cute and sad at the same time. Kinda wanted to see more of it

The ending was quite unsettling (even though I’ve expected to some sh-t to hit the fan)

But putting Puzzles in F-NG MENTAL ASYLUM??!!! Sheesh, man…

Overall I liked it! The new merch is also cool! I really want that hoodie…

As for Mr. Puzzles future I think it would be funny that in few months he’d return "normal" (or at least pretend to be normal to get out of here) with a health certificate proving that he’s (not) fine

And I REALLY hope that it won't be like after Puzzlevision where he returned almost right after.

[allmonstersxarehuman]

Such A Brat

Prompt: 10 Don’t be stubborn

Prompt: 12 Say that Again

From this prompt list that is originally posted by @seungfl0wer

MDNI! Adult content (WARNINGS UNDER LINE)

A/N: Very rusty on my smut writing skills and writing skills in general. I hope you like it. For some reason it deleted your message when I was working on it. 😩🥺🥺 @seungfl0wer

Warnings: MDNI! Smut, unprotected sex (just don’t), established relationship, (reader is called princess, baby, brat, good girl and pup), spanking, swearing just a little, one pussy slap, one gentle throat squeeze, I think that’s it.

A small sound of disapproval escaped when you felt the warm morning sun lightly kiss your face, you tried to ignore it but when the warmth became to much you let out a whine this time out annoyance. You thought turning away from the window would help but how wrong you were because when you turned over you were soon being pestered by Seungmin; he let out small laughs as he poked your cheeks, nose and lightly gave you a soft loving flick on the forehead. The action made you pout and let out a humph, your eyes continued to stay closed as you retaliated by pinching his bare stomach then his nipple. He let out a surprised yelp, the noice causing you to let a giggle as your eyes started to open just a tad; only to be met with him giving you a dirty look. One of the things you loved the most when it came to being in a relationship with Kim Seungmin is it just worked, you both are mischievous though you weren’t as obvious as him; you both are aware when a joke or comment is or has crossed the line.

“Mm, let me sleep.” You hummed closing your eyes and removing the hand that had rested on his upper abdomen, only for him to grab it again before wrapping an arm under you to pull you on top of him. “Min!!” You complained as you lay your head on his bare chest, legs straddled over his torso but made no effort in moving. Resting his hands comfortably on your backside pressing a kiss to the crown of your head. “Come on bubs, we’ve got to get up remember we told the guys that we’d go camping with them one last time before the weather starts to change. You know how Lee Know hyung gets when people are late.” He said before giving your bum a light squeeze and then a smack that wasn’t hard but definitely wasn’t soft. The action made you sit up pouting at him. “Technically you said you would, my name was never mentioned.” You smirked.

Seungmin rolled his eyes, before arching his brow. “Don’t be stubborn. Let’s get up and get washed up, since we didn’t do that last night.” He stated as he sat up in bed and landed another smack to your right ass cheek before sliding you off him as he stood up. You bit your lip as you watched him stretch admiring ever muscle that showed up as he did. “The only reason we didn’t get cleaned up last night is because you were way to tipsy to make it further then this bed.” You finally removed yourself from where you had been seated on the bed, patting his chest a few times when you walked past and towards the bathroom.

Then an idea hit you it’s been a bit since you riled him up a bit. “Fine I’ll get cleaned up but I was really hoping you would take a shower with me, but you are such a prude and want to be a bore that I guess I’ll just take one myself and help myself out since you are in such a hurry to meet up with the boys.” You said to him over your shoulder as you took off his shirt that you had put on followed by shimming out of your underwear, and turning on the shower, checking the temperature before stepping under the warm water. You knew it wouldn’t take long until Seungmin to follow you, he couldn’t help but lick his lips as he watched your little show. Stepping behind you he soon had a tight grip on your hip then pressing you against the shower wall, you shivered slightly as the cold tile wall pressed against your already sensitive nipples. “You want to say that again? I know what you are doing baby, being a brat isn’t going to get you anywhere; what happens to brats sweetheart especially brats that touch themselves without permission?” He growled in your ear before backing up and telling you to bend over, you wanted to hit him with a smart remark but before you could even get a word out a hard slap was given to your ass; a small warning to do as you are told and not back talk him. You let out a small yelp as you answered his question. “The don’t get to cum until they get permission.” Seungmin smirked loving how obedient you could be sometimes especially when you were becoming desperate. He sat on the bench that was in the shower his cock becoming stiff the mushroom head red and angry. “Spread your cheeks for me baby let me see your pretty pussy.” His words made you bite your lip as you clenched around nothing, you wanted to be filled so badly not caring if it was his fingers, tongue or his thick cock.

You did exactly what he asked of you feeling so desperate that you would anything. Seungmin let out a hum of satisfaction taking both of his big veiny hands he rubbing them up and down the back of your legs. “Good girl. To bad you never remember that before you get mouthy. First you didn’t want to get up, then you call me boring; now here you are bending over like a dog in heat.” He emphasized the last part of his sentence as he gave a small slap to your dampening pussy. “Why do insist on getting my attention by being a brat? Don’t I treat you right princess? Do I neglect you so much that you have to act up to get my attention?” You whimpered and nodded. “Y-you do Minnie, you treat me very good. I’m sorry, please I’ll be a good girl.” His fingers played with your folds then let his thumb play with your tight hole never letting it push inside your greedy pussy. You whimpered trying miserably at grinding against his thumb trying to get some sort of relief.

Seungmin let out a breathy laugh, completely removing his fingers from you. “So desperate.” You opened your mouth to speak, you were so distracted that you hadn’t realized Seungmin stood up until his cock was completely seethed deep in your warm and wet pussy causing a loud moan to escape your lips at the sudden feeling of being stuffed full. You could feel the tip of his cock kissing your cervix, he pulled you up so your back was flush against his chest his long fingers creeping up to your throat giving a light squeeze. He slowly pulled out of you only to ram himself back inside of his, letting go of your throat he bent over again watching his cock disappear inside of you. “So tight but your taking me so well, damn you were made just for me.” He moaned landing a slap to your ass. “So deep.” You moaned clawing at the tiled wall of the shower desperate to find something stable to cling on too. The lewd sound of wet skin on skin filled the bathroom as his thrusts became more faster hitting your gummy center that made you see stars as well made you salivate along it. “That’s it baby.” He groaned holding two fingers up to your mouth, you knew exactly what to do, you opened your mouth and sucked on the digits in front of you, once he was satisfied you felt his arm reaching around to massage your swollen clit with his two of his fingers. “I’m so close. Can I cum? Please Seungmin. I promise I’ll be so good for you.” You whimpered your voice becoming scratchy due to you loudly moaning. “Hold on just a little longer baby, you are doing so good for me.” Seungmin let out a growl as his thrusts became more erratic and less precise. You gripped onto the his arm that was wrapped in front of you desperately grinding against his fingers pussy clenching around his cock that continued to hit the right spot. He threw his head back feeling you clench around him. “Fuck princess you are so good for me. Cum for me baby.” Once he finished his sentence you let go your body shaking your mouth falling open in a silent scream of euphoria. Seungmin was not far behind, giving a few more deep thrusts he emptied his hot load inside of you. Not to long after he finished he slowly pulled out of you, a whimper escaping your lips from being overstimulated. You stood up straight before turning to look at him, both of you wearing goofy smiles. “You know if you just wanted to be fucked all you had to do was say so.” He smirked leaning down finally pressing his lips to yours. Pulling back you let out a soft laugh, I know but this is way more fun. Seungmin rolled his eyes giving you another kiss. “Come on pup. Let’s get cleaned up and get things ready to got.” He said grabbing the body wash. You gave him a teasing pout, he smirked. “Yes we are still going, we promised the guys.” You let out a huff causing your boyfriend to laugh “okay how about this, we’ll get ice cream on the way there. How’s that sound?” You smiled and nodded giving him a light peck. “You are going to be the death of me.” He shook his head a playful smirk on his face.

[iwanty0uu]

❄︎ all characters are 19+ y/n being 20, second female character being 19, and male character being 21, contains swearing and mentions of violence ❄︎

𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐...

The door to your childhood home flung open, throwing your keys on the kitchen counter you threw your shoes off and closed the entrance behind you.

“Aye why the hell you makin allat noise in my house baby girl?” your bald daddy asked you, setting aside his newspaper and putting his feet on the coffee table infront of him that was used for everything but coffee. The tears were already rushing down your flushed face, hands shaking as you found yourself trying to hold onto his shoulders for balance from behind the couch he sat now disturbed and concerned.

“Hey hey- whats wrong who did this to you?” his paternal instinct kicking in, “This aint about dat boy fat headed ass boy because if it is- Ima shoo-“

You interrupted

“Daddy its about him and your horrible daughter that you n mommy spoiled rotten who think shes obligated to have everything I got when i barely got any-fucking-thing myself. She just fucked up my relationship and ion know what else to do like..” you paused to catch your breath, in attempt to calm yourself down, you only created more noice and panic as anxiety settled in.

It felt as if the world was moving at 300 frames per second and everything was overwhelming. Your eldest brother sensed the drama in the living room and exited out of his own. I swear when it came to people business he found it with ease like a rat with cheese.But after seeing his little sister who claimed “thugs dont cry” practically bawling in fetal position next to your father in the couch, he couldnt help but mind your business. You are his business.

“The fuck am I hearing about Nataly?” He asked? “Bro that bitch cheated on ME fuck the nigga at this point with my boyfriend.”Anger settled into your bones as you called your mother to air out her business, hoping the family would judge her the way they did you all the times you made the same mistakes that she did.

“Yo ma” you answered calming down slightly, playing with your leggings, “Whats wrong im at work.” her phone propped up to see your beautiful but upset face, “Que pasa mí amor?” she asked, her once typing fingers stopped moving as she focused her attention on you.

“You’re daughter’s a slut. Caught her ass fucking my boyfriend.”

“Well thats your little sister…its wrong but she is still your sister.”

“WHATCHU MEAN SHE’S STILL MY SISTER? You dont see anything remotely wrong with what she did????” You asked at this point begging for empathy.

“Yes but-“

“Nah forget it she prolly got that cheating shit from you thats why daddy left your ass now.”

The “dun dun” of the now ended FaceTime was the only noise that filled the quiet room..your father started blankly at you.

.. “How did you know .. you kids were never supposed to know?” he whispered, almost as if he was still trying to save the secret, to keep it in Pandora’s box.

“Close your mouth before a fly goes up in there Lachlan.. I seen a video of her and her side nigga in her phone when i was younger..”

“NAHHHH THIS SHIT IS NEWS TO ME FUCK U MEAN MA CHEATED?? I just thought the d was not fire..” Lachlan now yelled, no longer trying to control his temper, disbelief and confusion.

But just like that, your relationship with your mother’s side of the family, and your sister was practically done for, until familiar footsteps entered the household.

Oh so now everybody and they mother wanna pull up today huh?

[islayhawkin]

Coming home

Simon "Ghost" riley x f!asexual!reader

Request: Hello! I saw you're cool with writing fics for ace readers and I was wondering if you'd like to write something for either Ghost from COD or V from Devil May Cry? Something like they're reassuring the reader that they're okay with them being ace? If it's not possible, that's completely fine! I'm just so happy to see someone including us in fanfiction 🖤💜🤍Thank you, and have a good day/night! :) Warnings!: mention of sexual themes, making out, human body reaction, swearing ooc simon ( bc it's kinda unrealistic that he'd even be in a relationship but we can do in fanfiction what we want so we're gonna ignore that. In my head he's just a lost puppy ) Hurt/comfort, fluff A/N: I did my reasearch in form of fanfiction too and literally almost every fic on tumblr under ghost x reader is smut so I'm starting the counter-revolution for aces. Hope anon will find this again. Bc I've been on hiatus for some time.

The 141 had gone to a bar at friday night after a long mission. They had the weekend off for the first time in a while. They all had a hard time adjusting to the civilian life again but most of them did have a life to return to outside of work. For ghost, well rather simon, this life contained you. His civilian life was practically you. It was all he cared about outside of work really.

The group sat around the table with glasses in their hands conversing about nonsense really but for them it was pretious to be this careless for a moment. Simon sometimes contributed dry comments which earned some laughter from soap beside him.

Simon had invited you. Though he was at first hesitant to bring you together with the 141 however that changed quickly when he heard that you'd be walking home alone in the darkness than. And as if you didn't do that every day he seemed adamant to not let you do that when he was around.

The bar they were at was relatively quiet as you entered and spotted the team on the other side of the room. A small smile formed on your lips when you saw the back of his head.

Unfortunately for you the men had settled on the topic of sex when you joined them.

"Can't wait to get that stress of the last months sorted out." Gaz chuckled. The others laughed while adding comments of their own. "I bet riley's gonna have a blast tonight when he gets home." Soap laughed with a teasing look to his commrade.

There was a small grin on Simon's lips at the teasing but he quickly shut them down. "Shut up johnny."

You made intentionally loud noices when walking the last few steps to make yourself known to the group and also not to startle simon. He turned around in his chair and immediately stood up to greet you. When he stood up his figure towered over you.

"Hey."

"Hey. I'm glad you're back." You smiled and gave his arm a small squeeze. You were still quite distant from eachother due to your knowlege about him, were you aware what he was comfortable with. You were sure he didn't even feel your soft touch through all that cloth and muscles though.

He made a quick introduction to the team before everyone rearranged themselves so you were able to get a seat beside simon.

The evening was great. You got along really well with everyone especially with soap. There were laughs here and there sometimes teasing comments towards you and ghost, which he quickly shut down. But they still lingered in the back of your mind when you came home to your shared apartment.

It's not like you minded their comments. You all were adults and it was their way to chill after weeks of just living in life-death situations. Some jokes were actually quite funny you had to admit. These men who normally went around threatening people were actually really hilarious.

You clicked the lights on in your apartment and threw your shoes off. Ghost stood for a while at the entrance hall watching your every move as you moved around the apartment, changing your clothes into something comfortable.

When you realised he didn't follow you inside you took a cautious step back into the entrance hall and tried to read his emotions through his mask and gear. "Are you okay?" You asked softly as you approached him. Your hands slowly moving around his waist.

"Hm." He nodded.

"Your home." You whispered with a smile and moved your hand up to remove his mask. He didn't stop you from doing so.

His hair sprang out from under it and you were able to fully take in his state. He looked incredibly tired and worn out.

"Home..." he repeated lowly. The sound vibrating through his body.

You traced a scar on his face tenderly. "Let's get you to bed hm? You look exhausted."

"I'm fine."

"I'm sure you're fine. Just let me take care of you. I'll give you a massage or something..."

The side of his mouth quirked up at that thought. "Alright."

You stood on your toes to give him a quick kiss on the cheek before leaving for the bedroom again. This time ghost followed you.

His sweatpants and a pair of handmade socks were already neatly folded on his side of the bed. He made quick work of removing his vest and shirt at the sight, leaving his muscled upper body exposed. You had already moved to his side to help him unclasped his belt for him with quick fingers.

"You want to take a shower?"

You unsipped his trousers and he stepped out of them.

"Not now. Tommorow."

You threw the pyjamas pants to him and handed the socks over after he had his pants on.

"You made these for me?" He asked quietly. His eyebrows rose with surprise.

"Yep." You smiled shyly. "We got a matching set now." You showed the socks on your feet. A proud look showing on your face.

One of his rare genuine smiles took over his face. "You're adorable." He chuckled and fastly took his big arm around your waist to pull you flush against him.

"I missed you." The words only a low rumble vibrating through his throat. His eyes switched from your eyes to your lips before he cupped your cheek and leaned into a kiss. His touch was always surprisingly tender with you, almost cautious. As if afraid he'd crush you under his strenght.

The first few times you slept in the same bed with him you even needed to reassure him that he wouldn't crush you beneath him while he slept with you in his arms.

His kiss on the other hand now showed a bit of force behind it as he pushed you slowly against the wall behind you. You both gasped for air when he finally pulled his lips from yours.

A smile tucked at your lips and you stroked your hand through his tousled hair. "I missed you too love."

He didn't give you a long time before pushing his lips to yours again. His free arm resting besides you against the wall. You felt his body react to you as he pulled himself as close to you as he possible could. One of your leg was positioned between his thick thights making it impossible for you not to notice.

The next time simon pulled away he muttered a breathy "sorry. I didn't mean to-" before leaning his forehead against yours. "I'm just- it was much the last few weeks. I've felt bloody alone without you."

"I know." You caressed the side of his head. "Let's go to bed okay? You can cuddle with me all night."

He nodded and cautiously disconnected his body from yours. "I didn't make you uncomfortable did I?" There was a dark shadow over his eyes, which gave you a glimpse of the eyes his enemies saw.

"No. It's alright..." you faltered for a moment. "Are you content this way?"

He looked almost betrayed. "What do you mean? Of course I'm content. I couldn't think of anything better to come home to. You're the bloody best thing that happened in my shit life."

You smiled sadly at his words and took his big hands in your smaller ones. "I mean with me being asexual. I know you said it was okay but I can't help but think I'm depriving you of it when you actually want it. The others made these comments and it got me thinking that you can't have these experiences and advantages of having a partner."

You could see how he was taken aback by your words. As if he never even considered it this way. "I'm not coming home every time again just so I can fuck you. When I'm all alone out there, with the possibility of dying everyday I'm always thinking about you. You're the one that keeps me alive. And you give me so much more that I could ever have asked for. I don't care if I want to have sex. I can't stop wanting it but I can live without it, I can't live without you."

There was silence in the room except for the small breathes.

You smiled tearfully. "Who would've known you could be such a poet." You chuckled.

He grinned. "I'm just stating the truth."

You kissed his crooked nose. "God I love you."

...

You snuggled up against his bare chest. His arms engulfing you in them. It was a comfortable silence between the two of you. But simon was still in his head. You thought he was trying to process the events of the past weeks.

"I don't want you to think of us like this ever again." He muttered.

"What?" You raised your head.

"I don't want you to think that I'm unhappy with you. That you are depriving me of something. I'm sorry for not showing it more often what you mean to me."

"That's alright. I know how you struggle..." you caressed his side with your palm.

"No it's not alright. You always do this. You're so sweet and understandable of me but I never give you enough back. So please don't think that I think any less of you because of your asexuality. For me you are the best person."

You smiled softly against his chest. "Thank you. I'll try not to."

"good." He squeezed you against him.

It was some time before you spoke up again. "You think about me when you're out there?"

"All the time. You're the reason I'm still alive and come back to you every damn time."

[twistedwonderlandobsession]

.•♥︎The Incident♥︎•.

Type: Not Fluff

Format: Oneshot

Catagory: yandere x reader

The sound of the rattlebag Grimm had gotten became more irritating with every passing second, the repetitive noise becoming like nails on a chalk board to me as I sat on the porch.The sight of the bright shades of yellow, orange, and pink mixing together for the perfect ombre slowly fading into the darkness to become gloaming. The feeling of irritation from thr displeasent noice bubbling under the surface eventually becoming more prominent as my patients for the gremlin began to run thin.

I began to snap as I aggressively stood from my chair storming over to the door as I aggressively turned the nob while pushing the door open with a tremendous amount of force causing the hinges to shake as it slammed against the wall with a thud. Storming over to the stairs my hand sliding up the old worn down banisters as I practically stomped up the stairs, a storm brewing in my head. The ear piercing noice of the bag all common sense and calm from my being.

Slamming the door open to our shared room, practically screaming as my voice raised and temper flaireding "You little Rat I swear to god if you don't stop shaking that rattlebag i will light it on fire and chuck it at you." Even more furious when He denied it with an attitude and snarky comments. "What did you eat some bad food. I don't have it, Hench-Human! Stop trying to scare me. I know the ghosts are gone" Clenching my hands and jaw while grinding my teeth as she acussed me of the exact thing she was guilty of. "You little brat-!"

The noise of the Rattlebag filled the room once more as we went completely silent. We both stood staring at each other Hearts pounding In our chests as we heard the rattle once more all annoyance disappearing from my body being replaced with a sense of pure unfiltered dread. The atmosphere becoming incredibly incredibly eerie at the lingering feeling of fright from the shill noise and knowledge. Suddenly the noise stopped, causing the only noise to be susurrus. The feelings slowly faded as time passed, my body relaxing as the instincts screaming run slowly faded and my heart rate went down. My mind scolding itself for psycing itself out. Breathing out a sigh of relief as the muscles and nerves in my body relaxed. The feeling of resentment from earlier no longer present as I flopped on the bed staring at the ceiling. The room suddenly going completely dark.

Looking outside the window and seeing tim lights of lights and electronics through my neighboring dorms. The sound of Grims voice chastising me as i did so. "You Human! You said you paid the power bill." Staring out the window as i mutterd "....... I did." the fear and Creepy atmosphere returning as my blood went cold at the realization that someone else was in our house and my mind hadn't been scaring me. Whispering quietly, panic and urgency seeping into my tone as the panic sunk in. "Hide now!" Scrambling to find something, anything to defend us since grim had used all his magic earlier while fucking around with deuce. Desperately going through the drawers with shaky hands searching for my utility Keychain as Grimm protested. "Why do I need to hide? It's just a power outage Human!"

My mind screaming fuck as It's refusal to take order made this situation more stressful, hands shaking as they grabbed the Keychain. "No its not, someone is in the house, and you cant use your magic anymore without overblotting." Watching as he reluctantly crawlwd under the bed. My mind screaming that's a obvious spot and to just run but not saying anything because as of currently we didn' know where the Intruder was in the house, so we couldn't leave. Blowing the Secented candle out before turning and hurriedly speakwalking to the closet and shutting the door. Trying to hide my body behind the clothing as the smell of pumpkin and cinnamon still filled the room. The situation feeling uncanny as she tried to stay still while listening anxiously for any noise as she was filled with unease. It's felt haunting like there was someone's gaze on me even.

The mystery of where the intruder was in our house building a rising tension in the air and "what if's" in my mind. The sound of footstep drifting down the hall, coming right in front of their door and the creak of the handle turning alerting me that he was entering as my body froze and breath hitched. The sounds of humming and footsteps filling my eardrums as I stood completely, still burying myself into the darkness of the closet.

Horror setting in as I realized the intruder wasn't there for our belongings or they would be searching our drawers and jewelry box.

My heart pounding In my chest as my hands shook, realizing that he already knew we were here, why else would they turn off the power. They were fucking with our minds and playing with our emotions practically bathing in our terror.

Not able to call or text anyone due to that fugly joke of a headmaster not paying my phone bill. Alarm and Terror setting in as the doors to the closet swung open, the moonlight shone light on the closet. Backing up as I saw a glimpse of a gloved hand reaching out for me, clutching the utility Keychain and scrambling to get the small knife portion open hearing a familiar voice speaking softly like they were talking to a startled animal. "Calm down {Name}~♥︎"

[britt-kageryuu]

The stream is viewing a blue starry void, with Leo sitting against something, kinda in a lounging position.

His model is dressed in dark blue space themed leggings, a plain oversized blue hoodie, black socks, and his mask with star patterns on the tails. He's playing through the early parts of Dreamlight Valley.

"So, I have to complete like a million odd quests to unlock every character, but I still have to wait multiple days for certain ones to actually be unlockable." Leo says as he has his character run around doing random tasks to collect enough 'glimmer' to unlock the next area. "This is a cozy game, but you have to go through so much story before you can really relax. Then you move onto the DLC!" Leo jokes as he goes back to Scrooge to complete a quest. He turns his head upwards as if trying to look at someone behind him who just asked a question.

"Huh? Oh, 'Is there any character I want to unlock most?' Yeah, the little Blue Alien Stitch! Though I looked up how to unlock him, and it can take Ten real life days to unlock him, and I need to finish unlocking Donald first." He says while running off to cook some food to keep his energy bar yellow. "This is part of why it's hard to think of Dreamlight as a cozy game. And yeah, some other cozy games can be more hectic, but needing to wait multiple real world days for progress to continue can be hard. On my patience at least, the wait is driving me nuts."

Leo stretches out a bit before snuggling back into what he's sitting on. Then lets out a slight off, and looks down at his stomach area with a smile. Light churrs can be heard over the mic, along with a laugh that was definitely not Leo, or recognizable as any of the Turtles. Leading to a slight frenzy in the chat.

Though the moment is interrupted by an alarm noice. Leo leans over to grab what is apparently his phone. "Oh, nice, I can now safely take some more medicine." He moves forward a bit, "Hey can you grab my stuff from the over there?" He askes someone who is in the room with him. He's watching the person, "The one with the blue grumpy face... hmm? Sure. Use the one called 'Calm the Dragon', yeah it's a newer blend we made. I have to keep April and Cass from stealing my stash." Leo lets out a laugh while still watching the person, listening to whatever is being said.

The person came back and handed Leo his medicine, and a mug of tea. Leo toses the medicine in his mouth and drank from a different container than the mug in his hand.

"Can you move that small table over here, gotta let the tea sit, and I don't want to be holding it the entire time." Leo asks, then placed the mug down, and got back into the position he was in before. "I swear if it weren't for a few personal reasons, I'd get rid of this curse."

"A Curse? Is that what you call it?" The person asked. The audience is confused on why the person could be heard then, but not before.

Leo turns around, "Well I can't think of something creative right now. Now just let me get through this. I need to mess around with some stuff to get this quest to complete."

After a few minutes of collecting random items, and moving furniture around for the quest, Leo pauses to grab his tea, and takes a long sip then lets out a sigh.

"We haven't finished the package design for this just yet, but it definitely will be available to buy soon you guys." Leo once again snuggles back, and just enjoys his tea while the 'stream friendly' music from the game plays. He almost forgets to continue playing because he wants to just bask in the moment and relax.

After about an hour more Leo puts the stream into BRB to freshen up, and grab a quick meal, with Usagi who was hanging out with him all stream. Acting as a very comfy living hot water bottle.

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Masterpost

I had only a very small part of this actually thought out, then just winged it.

[michelleleewise]

Long Live The King

Pairing: King Jotun Loki x Asgardian female reader

Warnings: forced imprisonment, talks of execution, crying, minor descriptions of spicy things (nothing explicit), super mild violence, one super creepy guard making super creepy advances, that's about it I think....

Summary: Loki travels to Asgard to bring you home, when more secrets come to light......

A/n- aahhh!! This ended up being way longer then I thought.....sorry!! Lol and a huge thank you to @mochie85 for all the help and brilliant ideas!!! You are beyond amazing!!! 💚💚💚

Part Nine--Part Ten-

Loki winced as his knees hit solid ground hard, holding his hands out his palms met dirt and rock. shaking his head he slowly opening his eyes, leaning back on his knees he looked out into the distance, the bright exterior of Valaskjalf reflecting the sun casting a golden light over the land. "Pretentious." Loki snarled, looking around thanking the norns he had been transported to a wooded area outside the palace walls he rubbed his hands together wiping the dirt from them as he stood, leaning against a tree hissing at the pain in his knees and the sharp throb in his back. He ran a hand through his hair taking short breaths to ease the pain. He wanted nothing more then to storm the palace, slay odin and take you away but he also knew in his present condition he would be no match for even a Einherjar let alone the allfather. He needed to heal and fast.

glancing around he spotted a small cave not far from where he was, he straightened his spine keeping his breaths short he made his way towards it, holding his hand out summoning his siedr his palm gave off a bright green glow as he crouched down looking into the small space. Thankfully finding it empty he kneeled down crawling inside, the cramped space barely big enough to hold his large frame but he didn't need it for long. He rolled to his back with a huff, looking to the roof of the cave sighing "I'm coming y/n...I swear it." He growled closing his eyes he focused his seidr into himself, the faster he healed the sooner he could get to you and end this.

You closed your eyes, hissing at the pain in your scalp as you were thrown to the ground, your knees hitting the stone floor hard making you roll to your side "take her to the dungeons at once!" You heard Odin's voice bellow, opening your eyes seeing him dismount Slepnir as four Einherjar came towards you weapons drawn "wait! My king there has been a mistake!" You yelled pulling yourself to your knees as one guard slapped something across your mouth. "I do not bandy words with traitors!" Odin barked stepping towards you as two guards grabbed your arms lifting you to your feet. You tried to explain...to tell him what happened but the gag sufficiently silenced you. "Get this filth out of my site, and tell the executioner to prepare the ax." Odin snarled as he stormed away, his long cloak billowing behind him when your eyes met Heimdall's.

"Mmmdall!" You tried to yell, only muffled noices escaping you when you felt the pair of manacles clap around your wrists "come on, move it!" One of the guards said pulling you forward. You dug your heels in, going limp as they drug you from the bifrosf, if they were going to kill you they were going to fight for it. "Pick her up I don't have all day." One said sternly when you felt one of them loop an arm behind your knees throwing you over his shoulder. You lifted your head, looking back to Heimdall trying to call for him, reaching your hands out when he turned his gaze back to the stars your heart sank into your stomach. This is it...I'm really going to die, no one is coming for you you thought to yourself.

You felt a tear slide down your cheek when a new wave of anger hit you, rembering Alrik's words find something worth dying for. Rage burning inside you you fought with new purpose...odin wasn't worth it you thought as you kicked your legs as hard as you could...Asgard wasn't worth it as you punched the guards back with renewed force. You flailed and kicked and hit with everything you had left in you with one thought In mind you will not willing die for any of them. You weren't sure how long you tried to fight when you were lifted off the guards shoulder and thrown onto the hard ground. Looking around you were surrounded by three bright white walls, the guards standing at the only opening when a wall of golden light shimmered into place. "It will be a pleasure to take that ones head." One guard snarled as they stormed off leaving you alone in your cell gagged and chained.

You got to your feet, stumbling forward you walked to the barrier, looking out seeing the wall of cells across from you when you caught a flash of red out of the corner of your eye. "Ooorr!" You yelled, banging on the golden wall when Thor came into view, an Einherjar next to him when your eyes met. You watched him say something to the guard before he nodded and left and thor stepped closer "oorrr, eellppp mmm." Your muffled cries making him shake his head "father told me..." he trailed off crossing his arms "you are for the ax in the morning." He sighed looking down. You felt your eyes burn as you banged harder on the shield between you "I thought better of you." He huffed before turning, his long strides taking him towards the stairs. You kicked and hit the wall as hard as you could, screams barely making it past the gag when the cell went dark, the only light the orange glow from the barrier.

You laid your forehead against it, your cuffed hands sliding down the wall as you slumped to your knees. Turning around you pressed your back to the wall, looking into the dark cell you brought your knees up trying to cross your arms, the chains giving no slack as you huffed looping them over your knees laying your head down them. You closed your eyes your thoughts wandering to Alrik, hoping someone found him and he was ok...your heart ached with how much you missed him. Friends had become your last priority as you advanced in your training, spending every waking moment sparring to become the best warrior Asgard had seen. But Alrik was the best friend you had ever had.

You lifted your head, leaning it back against the wall when your thoughts drifted to another...to Loki. The man you had been trained to hate was anything but what you thought. There was a kindness in his actions you hadn't expected...a softness in his touch you never could have anticipated. And through your time on Jotunhiem there was one thing you knew for certain...their king was no monster. You felt a tear slide down your cheek, quickly wiping it away thinking of the nights spent in his chambers, telling him of Odin's plans, the plot to assassinate him when the memories shifted...the small smiles he shared with you, the fleeting glances you caught before he quickly turned away to busy himself with some piece of paper.

Feeling your cheeks heat up remembering the way his large hands held you against him, the way his lips moved against yours. The night in the bathing chambers shooting to the forefront, your heart hammered in your chest remembering the way his large frame towered over you, his broad shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of a realm...his strong arms trapping you between his solid chest and the ledge. You shivered remembering how his ruby eyes could seem to see into your soul, the marks and ridges on his skin you wished to trace with your fingers and tongue. Would it make him tremble as he made you the thought brought a smile to your face thinking of the fierce king of Jotunhiem weak and wanting. You sighed, shaking the memories away, It mattered not for in the morning the only man you would see was the executioner and his ax.

Loki strode through the small village outside the palace, straightening his tunic he took purposeful steps towards the gates, his boots kicking up dirt in his wake. Best to look as I belong here he thought tilting his chin up he came to the steps of the palaces main entrance when two Einherjar stopped him "what is your business here?" One asked as Loki smiled and looked at him "my name is Magnus, from Alfhiem. I have been sent to serve the royal family in the kitchens." He said tilting his head slightly "the kitchen eh? You don't look like much of a cook your skin and bone." The one said when the other guard laughed "well, be that as it may, I am to report as soon as I arrive." Loki said sternly as the two moved aside "good luck little cook." The one snarked as Loki ascended the steps when he heard their hushed whispers "that one would be better bent over then in the kitchen." He heard making his blood boil he turned back to them.

"I beg your pardon?" He asked as they both looked at him "is there something you need...slave?" The one sneered slowly walking up the steps his golden armor glinting In the light as a smile spread across his face "I would be more then happy to...oblige." he sneered stepping into Loki's space making him take a step back "you do have a lovely mouth...I wonder..." he trailed off when loki felt his back pressing against the stone wall, clenching his fists it took all his control not to throw his siedr at him knowing it would expose him when the man pressed his hand to the wall beside Loki's head "what your lips would look like around my..." his words cut off as he was pulled back harshly, his armor clanging hard against the stone floor. Loki looked over seeing the tall golden haired man standing between him and the guard. He knew who he was...everyone in the nine realms knew. Thor, son of Odin and next in line for the throne.

"What is the meaning of this!?" Thor bellowed making Loki jump slightly "m...my prince, it was just a bit of fun." The guard said standing up slowly "if I see you treat him in such a way again...or anyone else for that matter I will have you flogged in the village square...is that understood?" Thor asked stepping towards him "y..yes my prince." The man bowed before walking back down the steps next to the other guard when Thor turned "my apologies..." Thor said holding his hand out "Magnus, my name is Magnus your highness." He said bending at the waist "ah Magnus, you must he new? I have not seen you before." Thor said stepping towards him "yes, I have just arrived from Alfhiem, I was assigned to the kitchens." Loki said looking around "come, I will show you the way, this place is a maze if you don't know your way " He smiled walking past the gates, his long red cape billowing behind him as Loki followed.

"My apologies about...earlier" Thor said as Loki nodded "if it happens again please come to me at once," Thor said sternly, his bright blue eyes meeting Loki's "yes your highness." Loki said nodding again. "Here we are." Thor said as they came up to a set of large doors "the head chef will get you settled with your assignments and lodging." He continued smiling "thank you your highness." Loki said bowing as Thor continued his path down the long hallway. Loki glanced back and forth, surprised no one was around he slowly walked the opposite direction Thor went. Keeping his body pressed to the wall his eyes shot behind him and back as he made his way further into the palace. He turned the corner when the sound of footsteps echoed down the corridor "dammit" He whispered, quicky ducking behind a stone pillar as the sound of muffled voices carried through the silence.

He pressed his back to the column, steadying his breathing he waited, only moving hearing the footsteps continue and fade. He slowly slid from his hiding spot, looking around when he faced forwards, jumping back seeing a woman in front of him grab her chest and jump back as well. "My apologies." He said taking a good look at her. Her long golden hair, the same as Thor's flowing effortlessly down her back, her deep blue and green dress accentuated by the silver breastplate fastened to her chest "your highness." He said bowing, keeping his eyes trained to the floor he hoped she would move along quickly. "That is quite alright..." She trailed off "Magnus your highness." He said trying not to move a muscle when the hem of her dress came into his vision "Magnus, you can stand and please call me Frigga." She said as Loki straightened his spine nodding.

"Where are you off to Magnus?" She asked smiling as her bright eyes bore into his, his spine tingling as the sensation "i...I was sent to work in the kitchens your hig...Frigga." He said seeing her smile widen "well, the kitchens happen to be in the opposite direction and definitely not behind that column." She said with a small laugh. "My apologies, I got turned around and was afraid I would be punished for not reporting in." He said willing the conversation to be over so he could continue his search. "Hmm...come, I wish to take a walk in the gardens" She said quickly turning, her skirts billowing behind her "your highness i really should..." he was cut off as she turned "frigga...and I wish you to accompany me...Magnus." She smiled again before turning and continuing down the hall. Loki sighed, placing his hands behind his back he followed after her glancing around as they went.

He followed her past the stone arches leading to the gardens, nodding to the guards as he continued to follow her down the path. An uneasy feeling settling over him realizing they were now alone, looking around seeing the gardens abandoned. He looked forward, watching her bring her hands up in front of her he kneeled down, his fingers gracing the buckles of his boots while the other slowly pulled his dagger out quickly standing he continued his path behind the queen curling his hand hiding the dagger behind his forearm "so tell me Magnus, where are you from again?" She asked not looking at him when he saw a faint golden light shine in front of her "Alfhiem your highness." He said gripping the hilt of his dagger tight "odd...i thought you were from somewhere else." She said, a hint of mischief in her tone making him raise an eyebrow "oh? And where else would I be from your highness?" He asked smiling shaking his head when she suddenly stopped making him quickly halt behind her.

"Oh I was thinking somewhere colder...Jotunhiem perhaps?" She asked making Loki furrow his eyebrows "wha..." he was cut off as she quickly turned bringing a small sword down on him, quickly lifting his arm her blade met his, sparks flying as metal met metal "come now, did you really think you could fool me?" She smiled pushing hard against him making him stumble slightly "I did not intend to fool you, I did not intend to cross paths with you at all!" He yelled lifting his hand, summoning his seidr he flung a blast at her when she returned it with a bright yellow one, both dissolving on contact making loki freeze no one had ever deflected his seidr he thought, lifting his hand he tried again as she countered him again. "What sorcery is this!?" He demanded circling her. "You did not intend..." She trailed off looking up at him "did you not come to seek me out?" She asked dropping her arm.

Loki looked at her, her eyes softening as he stopped "no, I did not." He said sternly watching her look to the ground when she dropped her sword. "I hoped one day...that laufey would..." She trailed off looking to the sky "what do you know of my father asgardian." He hissed pointing his dagger at her when her eyes met his, tears pooling in them as she stepped towards him. "Do you not know who I am?" She asked taking another step "of course I do...Frigga, Queen of Asgard allmother to the nine." He said taking a step back "I am more then that Loki king of Jotunhiem." She said taking another step, the tip of his dagger touching the breastplate on her chest bending his elbow slightly "what more then that?" He growled holding his ground seeing her smile, a tear sliding down her cheek "I am your mother..."

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[imagines-babes]

Sleep Well (Foolish)

Hello everyone, sorry for this being ‘late’ but I found out something that is happening in my personal life. So maybe there will be sad story next time. Anyways. Thank you for 87 followers. I do appreciate so so much. This week story is Foolish. The song is sleep well by d4vd. I hope you enjoy.

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Yn

Talking to someone random on the internet can lead to many things. Good or Bad. You never know what is gonna happen. Maybe you are talking to some old guy maybe you are talking to genuine person. Or you are just talking to a boy. No matter what you never know what's on the other side. But with all odd I tried a website to text to a random person. So I took those odds and I texted a name online that is Foolish. He is 24. He from the state of Ohio. He played sports. Nothing else. He never told about work life. I never talked about mine. He never gave me his real name. I used a fake name aswell so I messaged him everyday in the app then gave each other our numbers. Then on the rest was just a guessing game of how we would meet. The message only do so much till he insists on calling me that night. That was more than I needed. The first time we called on the phone. He told me that he will call that night so I stayed by my phone. Trying to ease the anxiety I had with a movie. So I waited a hour passed then another  and another. I just watched the movie not wanting to think of it till my phone rang. It was him. Taking in a breathe answering with an hello. When I heard his voice it wasn't how I imagined it. Not in a bad way I swear. His voice was noice. Honestly I could fall asleep to his words. He spoke clear. With a ramble sometimes. Going off to different subjects then back to the main topic. His laugh is my favorite. When we ended that call looking at phone just giving a smile. The call help me realize how deep in love with him.

After months, he was real. The person I talked to through a phone is real. This will be the first I seen him face to face. Never telling me his name. Never told me how he looked like. He said he was gonna be wearing blue and white lose flannel with black pants. Really hoping for more that that. But also he said he was gonna hold a sign with my name on it. Walking out of the plane I was nervous the more I walk the more it got real for me. Entering the building I found my bags making my way to the front. Looking around for someone matching his description. Within a minute I found him and I was Starstruck. From his hair to his eye to his smile with him holding the sign. All he did was look around and wait for me. This beautiful man was waiting for me. All I did was stare then walked up to him. He watched me walk closer as he started to walk to me with a smile. Standing two steps from each other. 'Hey y/n,' his voice just made me smile as I nod. 'Hey fo-,' he stopped me mid sentence, 'Noah, that my name my real name.'  Giving a smile, 'nice to finally see you Noah.'

After that first time of meeting we would see each other once every two months. We never lost touch. He told me what he does and I would watch him ether from my phone or me getting him the food he order. Passing it to him and I sit in the back. I watch him talk to his chat. Watch him react to videos or him just playing games. All I did would stare at him. Chat would notice it happening and would type it out. I leave before he starts to ask me questions about what they are talking about. More and more I fell for him. It's like those he fell first and she fell harder scenario but it's one sided. Now I'm packing to head back home.

Noah

I wanted her to be mine. I waited to long for Yn not be mine right. When I first heard her talk I was scared she wasn't gonna answer or be upset if I didn't call her so I ended my stream early. I stared at my phone. Waiting for the perfect time to call her. When the time was right I did it. She had such a nice voice. Then I got to meet her few months later. She was prettier than I imagined. Now she's in my house. Helping me most times. Bringing me my food when I stream. Talk with my stream. She doesn't know but I notice her stare when I'm busy. Then notice other people in chat comments on it as I smile. I like her. I want to tell her before she leaves tonight. I wanted to tell her on the first time I saw her at the airport. But I never did. So tonight I will.

Yn

He ended his stream early as I stay in my room to hear a knock as I open the door. He stood there as a dear to headlights as i tilt my head. ‘Yes Noah?’ He blinked as he gave a soft smile. ‘I was wondering if you want to sleep in my room just for tonight because you will leave tomorrow.’ Now I felt the deer in headlights without know I just nod my head. With that he left. I stayed by the door not know what happened till he called my name. I made my way to his room. His room was neat not messy messy or clean clean just neat. Walking towards his bed as he went to the bathroom. Laying on his bed I just watch the ceiling basically hearing what he was doing in the bathroom. I didn’t know what was gonna happen so I laid on my side. Hearing the light switch go off I felt him going under the blanket. ‘This doesn’t have to be weird right?’ He ask, turning off to look at a glimpse of his face. ‘No why would it be weird?’ Feeling him get closer with his hand touching the side of my body. ‘So this is fine?’ I hummed getting closer to feel his body. His heartbeat were quicken as I give a laugh. There was silence between us. This silence was nice. Till he spoke, ‘the sunrise will be beautiful won’t it y/n?’ (I like you and I don’t want you to leave me) . His body started to relax as soon as he said those words. Giving a smile at those words. ‘I wouldn’t miss it anymore Noah.’ (I like you too and I won’t leave)

[kalliyen]

Hii I saw your scaramouche streamer and I really liked it! Can I request a kazuha streamer fluff?

My No. 1 ❤️

Pairing: Streamer!Kaedehara Kazuha x GN!Reader

Featuring: Kaedehara Kazuha, Xiao & Shikanoin Heizou

Genre: Modern AU, Mutual pinning (their both down bad frfr), Extremely fluffy

Summary: being a big fan of one of your classmates who happens to be a streamer (and your crush) appears to have both its up’s and downs

Reader’s Pronouns: They/Them

Warning: probably cringe dude i haven’t written in so long

Disclaimer: ⚠️ ONLY A WORK OF FICTION!

When you found out your favorite streamer would be your classmate for your classic literature class in high school, you were both nervous and ecstatic.

Of course, you didn’t tell the man himself you were a big fan of his face work, but it didn’t matter.

You decided to get close to him cause why the heck not, am I right? Kazuha seemed like a very sweet guy in his streams so that must correlate into real life, no?

Well it did. And soon after you found yourself falling for the man more and more, not that you didn’t have a crush on him already watching his streams, you already admired him then but the infatuation just seemed to grow the by the minute.

Kazuha felt the same about you, he thought you were a very charming, attractive and helpful person. He wanted to make a move, but didn’t know how cause his friend, Xiao, a fellow streamer, insists that he has ‘Zero rizz’, which his fans beg to differ.

How was he going to ask you out?

Apparently in Kazuha’s big smooth brain, asking his chat was a good idea on how to get the person he likes.

If only he knew he already had you wrapped around his finger.

Without fail, you were watching the stream, because heaven forbid you miss one, it would actually crush your soul not to look at his beautiful face. (though you stare at him in class, he pretends not to noice but def does, shhh)

You have to admit, you were feeling a bit jealous who could this mystery person he’s been pinning on be, but you thought it be best not to pry into his private life like a good viewer.

One chatter decided to ask Kazuha to described what they look like to them, and Kazuha was more than happy to indulge his fans.

“Well…they have [e/c] eyes that I could get lost into for hours, soft hands that I brushed into once and swear I wanted to hold them forever, and a smile that just melts my heart….” he says with a dreamy sigh at the end.

His chat audibly cringes at how love sick he’s being right now, and even his friends Heizou and Xiao who were with him audibly made faces in disgust.

“What a loser, get outta here lover boy!” Heizou said with a grimace, while Xiao was still making faces of disgust, going as far as doing a fake vomit.

You could only smile to yourself, sure your felt your heart strings tug a bit but you were happy that Kazuha was happy. And that’s all that mattered to you.

Kazuha rolled his eyes which landed on his chat, and he read one message that said “You should probably tell them how you feel, you never know if they like you back until you try!”

He softly smiled and the chatter, thankful that they gave actual advice and not just mocked him into an oblivion.

Who could that faithful chatter be?

Kazuha decided to shoot his shot the next day, that’s how you know he meant business.

He planned it all out in his head last night, how he was gonna romantically tell you his feelings after classes, walk you home and maybe, if he’s lucky, a kiss or two will get involved.

Apparently that day, luck was not on his side. Or so he thought.

The whole day you were extremely busy, even in the classes you shared together you barely had the chance to talk to him, much less had the chance to romantically confess to you.

Truth is, you purposely kept yourself busy, looking at him just made your heart ache, you know that you had no business in his private life, but you couldn’t help but feel a little tug at your heart when you know the person he’s been pinning over couldn’t be you.

Eventually, Kazuha got tired of this cat and mouse game and decided to tell you head on how you made him feel. Whether you were busy or not.

Apparently he thought the time to confess with you was when you were both alone, in the classroom….cleaning.

You tried to get your work finished and over with so you don’t have to stay in his presence any longer, but he just found ways to keep you there with him.

You finally acknowledged his presence when he wouldn’t stop bumping his broom with yours.

“What is it Kazuha? I’m trying to finish my work here.” You say, a little irked at the man.

Now or never, Kazuha thought.

“Y/N, I want to tell you how i feel about you, specifically…You make me feel things i’ve never felt before, and you make my stomach erupt into a bunch of butterflies. What i’m trying to say is that…I really like you, and your personality…would you,,,,like to go out with me sometime?”

You stood there, stunned, he? liked you? you were the one he was talking about in his stream?

Kazuha took your silence as a bad sign and apologized, head tilted down in disappointment. You were quick to cup his cheeks and assure him that you like him as well, you were just surprised is all.

“Surprised? Why would you be surprised?” He asked confusedly blinking up at you through his long lashes.

“I didn’t expect the person you were taking about in your stream yesterday was me…” You said a sheepish look on your face.

That definitely caught the man’s attention, immediately looking up at you, face getting even redder if that was possible.

“Y-you, watch my streams?” “Yeah I really enjoy them! I guess I’m your No. 1 fan huh?”

“My No.1 fan huh…I like the sound of that..” He says, cupping your cheeks this time, confidence seeping into him.

He gave you a peck on the cheek, a peck on the forehead, and then a peck on the lips.

He was glad he took that chatters advice and shoot his shot.

[littlemissclandestine]

hey ꒰(･‿･)꒱ I just saw your Adler edits and I luv them sm !! your blog is amazing too I read you have ocs that you wanna publish and made me wanna do it myself but I’m shy 🙈 but i do want to see yours ! is your oc from cw and modern warfare II ? also which one is your favorite. i love ocs x canon too and i have met a couple of them i enjoy sm !! you have any fav oc x canon in the fandom ?

srry if it’s to much!!! I love your blog 💗

Hello dear lovely Anon!!

Dude i love your energy first of all. Like i'm getting noice vibes from you haha 💜

And OMG i'm so glad to hear that you love my Adler edits! 😭 I don't really post my edits on here because it feels like tumblr is more for fanart and fanfic etc. I might upload them all to youtube when i get a chance for lols. But honestly thank you for that! You've given me a motivation boost 🫶

Over the moon that you think my blog is amazing! I think it's chaotic tbh but happy you love it! Mwah 😽

Aww that's cayoot, you wanna see my OCs? Soon, promise. You should share your ocs with the world when you're ready too! <33

Kind of answered some of your question(s) on OCs in this post but here ya go anyway:

In terms of my OCS, I have 2 for the MW universe (reboot), 2 for the BO universe (mainly CW though because of ✨Adler✨ ) and 2 for some other video games. But you know what? I swear I just keep making random ones in my head so i may have more in store. -> That rhymes hehe. See it? O...kay i'll stop. AHEM

My favourite OC out of my collection would be...

NOPE can't choose. That's pure evil Anon. It's like picking your favourite child. 😭

And then out of the whole COD fandom? Yeesh that's a tough one because I love loads if i'm being honest. People are so creative and it just puts a huge smile on my face seeing them in their element and vibing. Though, the ones i'm currently following the most are sleepyconfusedpotato's Jade x Ghost pairing and alypink's Aleks x Adler pairing. They both bring me immense joy tbh. Like I actually scream whenever I see a post about them and my family look at me like wtf cbkdksjsk

Honourable mentions: iamcautiouslyoptimistic's Helina x Mason, alexxmason's Selena x Mason, alypink's Aly x Price & efingart's Mila x Woods. Y'all i could go on and on tbh. You'd think I love BO more but i don't looool.

Wasn't too much at all! Ask as much as you want, my love. Thanks a bunch, honestly. It makes me all giddy when i get an ask. I find it cute that you wanna interact with but feel a lil shy. YOLO Anon, YOLO.

Best wishes! 🌠

[bee630]

SPOILER WARNING FOR LOKI FINALE

I HAVE BEEN CRYING FOR 30 MINUTES

So we just skipping the whole marvel title card?

Ooooo we’re going backwards

Noice

ITS MY WIFE

why would you go back to here!?

If I don’t get lokius endgame I will riot

We still see it 😭

Rip Timely, again

What’s up with that music though

THIS WONT WORK DUMBASS

He gets so excited 😭

Skin?

He’s just getting so annoyed

I don’t think I can eat spaghetti anymore

It’s giving that one Miraculous episode

More proof mobius controls Loki

*centuries later*

He’s literally trying everything 😭

Loki is literally me when I have too much caffeine

It’s not going to work it’s not going to work it’s not going to work

HOLY SHIT IT WORKED

I love Loki’s voice

ITS GOING TO WORK

WAIT

IT WORKED

TELL ME IT WORKED

HOLY SHIT HE MADE IT BACK

YESSS

No, OB, what’s wrong

NO

NO NO NO NO

DAMN YOU INFINITY

So just stop it from branching

Are we saying this is Sylvie’s fault?

Yes, ok so it was her fault

That looked painful

He’s so bored of this

I feel so bad for him

It’s all making sense now

Interesting, so he can stop time

Interesting, ok, interesting

Change the equation

Break the loom

Rewrite the story

Become the author

Think of your boyfriend

Screw you and your big ass chair

You spin me right round baby right round like a timeline right round right round

We came all the way back here

How’s he able to do that with the collar on?

Why would you choose this mobius?

Wtf is this story

AN 8 YEAR OLD BOY

That ���one hunter” is prob mobius

Ofc Renslayer was the partner

Noooooooooooooooo

MOBIUS

AND THE HAND SHAKE

Bro can just control time now

I feel so bad for Loki to have to make this decision

And he came back to where it all ends

Love how they’re all staring at him

Wait, Loki, what are you doing

Loki, what’s wrong

What are you doing

LOKI, LOKI DONT

DONT SO THIS

FOR WHICH YOU

LOKI PLEASE

WHERE DID THE CAPE COME FROM

WTF IS THIS OUTFIT

WHATS UP WITH THE HORNS

Love how time is literally spaghetti

Is he’s killing the branches organizing them, wtf is going on

Loki if you do some stupid I swear to the all father

Also whatever outfit this is is my next Halloween costume

Where did they all go?!

How dare you restrain those luscious locks in that head dress

Bro is literately charging all of time

he’s sitting in the chair

No

No

No

Mobius looks so depressed

He seems lost

That’s just incorrect

I think mobius needs to retire

Am I crying? Maybe

Love the handbooks, maybe people may actually read these ones

PURPLE!!!

Purple?!

Purple????

So no lokius?

You can’t just leave me like this! 😭

He fixed it for his friends, but now he can’t be with this

[outcasting101]

Noice

Big Sista is there too! I really admire her tenacity

Here the link to find your yandere prompt ;3

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F1 Re-Watch 2013: Round 4 - Bahrain

We plough on with the great 2013 season watch through of 2023 (trying saying that three times fast) with a race I know literally nothing about other than the fact Seb won 😅

So, let’s just jump in!

I say the only thing I know of this race is Seb winning, but I feel like there was some McLaren on McLaren violence at some point in 2013??? but idk which race it was

Also fun fact that was the last year Bahrain was a day race, as it was made a night race for 2014 onwards

Which does make you wonder who at F1 thought having a race in the desert during the day was a good idea... but alas FOM is always a circus no matter who is in charge

Anyway: starting grid!

Rosberg pole?????? alrighty then.

Seb P2 (🥰), Lewis P9 (5 place gridbox pen 🙃), Jenson P10, Dan P13, and Jev P16. The starting grid giveth and the starting grid taketh away.

[Formation Lap]: Medium and Hard tyres for this race, which makes sense bc we’re racing in a desert in the middle of the day

It really does feel wired seeing the track during the day bc that only really happens at testing and first practice now

Oh damn Seb was only 3 points ahead of Raikkonen in the drivers standings at this point??? spicy

It’s funny bc I’m sure when a lot of people think of 2013, they immediately go to Seb winning all the races in the second half of the season, but the first half was somewhat competitive, which imho makes Seb’s 9 consecutive race wins more impressive tbh

(but we all know I’m quite biased 😅)

oh not to be a carfucker on main but the sound of the V8′s as the cars roll up on the grid 😍

[Start/Lap 1]: asdfghjkl not Rosberg trying to instigate fisticuffs by forcing Seb to the side of the track at the start, causing him to lose a place to Fernando

Oh my god Di Resta’s up to 4th

aaaaand Seb take’s back P2 🥰

[Lap 2]: That was a bit of a messy first lap, I didn’t even take note of the Ferrari/Force India violence 

SEB TAKES THE LEAD INTO TURN 4

...or maybe not he went wide and is back into P2

v spicy though. I miss bastard brat Seb.

nooo Jev with a puncture 😭

[Lap 3]: Fernando watching Seb and Rosberg fight for the lead with some popcorn

SEB’S IN THE LEEEEAD!!! For real this time, a v pretty move through 5 and 6

I did not notice the McLaren’s up to 7th and 8th. noice.

And Fernando takes P2 off Rosberg

[Lap 4]: ...or does he? They swap round just before turn 1

Ouch, Lewis is down in 11th

Meanwhile Seb is just driving off into the distance, moisturised and unbothered

[Lap 5]: And Alonso makes a better shot of overtaking Rosberg with DRS and takes P2

[Lap 6]: Oh my god Di Resta got past Rosberg... IN A FORCE INDIA

Team Silverstone is Team Silvertoneing

Pit lane updates with Ted: Jev not only had a puncture but also had floor damage, and van der Garde pitted with no nose, unsure if the two are linked. Truly taking midfield spice to a new level.

[Lap 7]: Seb watch: he has a 3 second lead bc #JustSebThings

aaaand Alonso has a DRS issue and it’s stuck open 😬

oh it’s not just stuck open, the flap is open at the completely wrong angle... Scuderia Ferrari, clowning since 2008

[Lap 8]: Presidential alert the McLaren’s are FIGHTING

...Alonso’s DRS is still broken. 

[Lap 9]: Webber and Grosjean pit

and Massa passes Rosberg into turn 1

somehow, Paul di Resta is in P2.

Oh Team Silverstone just love the Bahrain circuit huh?

[Lap 10]: Rosberg and Jenson

with a bit of debris almost flung into Jenson’s path for good measure

Seb’s lead now 5.8 seconds. we love to see it.

[Lap 11]: And he pits!

Oh my, di Resta is now leading the race. Opinions on him as a pundit aside we love to see the midfield winning.

...I could swear that was GP (Verstappen’s current race engineer) on Di Resta’a team radio. If true I will add that to my F1 fun facts list.

[Lap 12]: Anyway, Jenson passes Rosberg for P7!!!

Oh the replay of Seb’s lap 1 pass on Alonso 😍😍😍

[Lap 13]: Speaking of the midfield winning, Bottas in his Williams is in P5, though he’s yet to stop

Oh man, this Jenson, Massa, Grosjean and Perez battle is GREAT

I mean it is a small DRS chain but there are some moves of attempts at moves going on inside it

[Lap 15]: Seb passes Raikkonen for P1 as Di Resta pitted, turn 1 is become the place to be for overtakes

DRS intensifies

[Lap 16]: So despite dropping somewhat like a stone in the early laps, Rosberg is in P4 after the first round of stops (will become P3 once Raikkonen eventually pits) and Jenson is in P5 (!!!)

The 2013 McLaren was a dog of a car so P5 is an absolute win

[Lap 17]: And Raikkonen finally makes his first stop, the top 3 is Seb, Webber & Rosberg

Jenson now up to P4 you love to see it

[Lap 18]: Ferrari’s woes continue, Massa has a right rear puncture, as well as damage on his front wing with the incident with Sutil at the start.

Also pit lane updates with Ted, Jev had to retire bc his car was so damaged 😭

“Can we make sure Nico [Rosberg] stops moving under breaking” adfjvbhdfuka Jenson the snitch

also a rare team radio where Jenson didn’t sound like static

[Lap 19]: Jenson’s actually holding pace with Rosberg??? I know for sure that McLaren did not have any podiums in 2013... and yet I’m getting my hopes up

[Lap 20]: JENSON’S INTO P3!!!!!

STOP THE RACE!!!!!!

jvbfajdsvhe the camera cut to the Merc pitwall

[Lap 21]: Seb’s lead over P2 (Webber) is now 14 seconds... bc #JustSebThings

Despite my earlier point, Seb driving off into the distance while the rest of the field squabbles behind him is a very good summary of the 2013 season tbh 😅

Lewis: “The rears have gone off, the balance is so poor” ah, the precursor to “Bono my tyres are gone” 

[Lap 22]: aaaand everyone do the pitstop shuffle *disco music plays over the circuit speakers*

I’m assuming this will be a 3 stop race for most people

Perez and Rosberg having some mild fisticuffs

and speaking of... Livery watch: McLaren’s chrome silver livery >>>> while I am a Black Merc apologist I would give an awful lot to see a chrome silver Merc livery, it would be so sexy

[Lap 24]: oh boy the McLaren’s are fighting again and Rosberg’s also getting involved

vadfjvbjd oh dear, Perez was trying to pass Rosberg with DRS down the main straight and Jenson decided to try and fit himself in-between them... FELLAS

Yes my beloved Jenson is a world champion but there is also not a single thought in his pretty little head

[Lap 26]: Seb makes his second stop, switches the mediums for the hards

Also going to make a point of how much I miss the Pirelli tyre rainbow and the different named compounds having different colours instead of the c1, c2 nonsense we have now

[Lap 27]: Di Resta and Grosjean squabbling over P2, which is a very wild sentence to type

and Jenson passes Perez for P6!

[Lap 28]: and Grosjean pits for mediums so he’ll likely be stopping again

Jenson and Perez are still squabbling

and a replay of Lewis getting into P10, he is not having a fun time

Pit lane updates from Ted: Metallica just wondered into the McLaren garage, much to Crofty’s delight

[Lap 29]: Jenson and Perez are still squabbling

[Lap 30]: Cut to Seb just to remind everyone he’s still there 😂

ahhhhh Jenson and Perez go side by side into turns 2 and 3

...and Perez lost a tiny bit of front wing as he touched the back of Jenson’s car

and all of this is over P5

Meanwhile Rosberg is watching off this unfold with some popcorn

On the one hand, it’s so good to see team mates be allowed to properly battle it out... on the other it’s stressful to watch

[Lap 32]: Man I didn’t even realise we were a way passed half-distance

sdvbsdv Jenson and Perez are still squabbling

oh dear lord they went side by side with Perez almost being forced off the track

VIOLENCE

Bahrain 2013 🤝 Bahrain 2014 teammates in silver cars with Mercedes engines having proper fisticuffs

[Lap 34]: Somehow, Raikkonen and Di Resta are still 2nd and 3rd

and Grosjean who passed Perez a few corners ago passes Jenson as well

oh and there’s Metallica in the McLaren garage

[Lap 35]: And Raikkonen pits, for what might be his second stop

as does Jenson for this third (?)

[Lap 36]: Lewis passes Perez for 6th, he’s yet to stop again

cut to happy Merc mechanics

[Lap 37]: Oh jeez Massa with another right rear puncture.

Ferrari’s not good, very bad, awful race

wow according to Ted the tyre failed in a completely different part to the first puncture, so that’s a fun fact

[Lap 38]: Meanwhile, Webber and Rosberg had their own little bit of fisticuffs

[Lap 39]: and Lewis pits for what I assume is his final stop

and Seb’s gap over Grosjean (P2) is almost 30 seconds... man

[Lap 40]: Perez and Alonso make their final stops

[Lap 41]: It’s very wild that despite all the feisty battles and trye failures and Jev is still the only DNF of this race and there hasn’t been a safety car

[Lap 43]: And Seb pits for his final stop, another set of hards

He comes out still in the lead bc he had such a massive gap over P2, and as Grosjean pitted right after

I... Di Resta is back into P3??? on merit???

Team Silverstone really are Team Silverstoneing

I could swear that Bahrain is one of their most successful tracks too like damn

[Lap 44]: Grosjean passes Webber, Rosberg passes Jenson, and Perez passes Alonso, all in sequence around turns 1-3

Lewis has managed to pull himself into the points after all the stops have played out, he’s in 8th behind Jenson

[Lap 45]: Rosberg makes his final stop, and Lewis glides pass Jenson for P6

oh that was Rosberg’s 4th stop apparently. Ouch.

Was James Vowles head of Merc strategy at this point? or were the 2013 Pirelli’s just a bit shit

[Lap 46]: I have also convinced myself that it is GP on Di Resta’s team radio dfvghabg

Jenson and Perez are once again squabbling. This must have been groundhog day for the Mclaren pit wall

Perez did get passed Jenson though, but in their squabble Alonso got past Jenson so he dropped places in about three corners

[Lap 47]: ...Jenson also makes a 4th stop.

Pirelli you can and will meet my fists

And Alonso, without DRS, passes Perez for P7

meanwhile Grosjean is catching Di Resta hand over fist on his new tyres

I didn’t meanting it in the starting grid summary but the Force India’s started from 5th and 6th so the position is legit on merit

[Lap 49]: The gap between Di Resta and Grosjean is just over 3 seconds with less than 10 laps left

Oh Pastor Maldonado, the grid is certainly a less chaotic place without you

Anyway, Lewis has been having a new lease of life in the second part of the race and is chasing down Webber for 5th

[Lap 50]: oof the gap between Di Resta and Grosjean is now 1.4 seconds.

[Lap 51]: and as they start the next lap make that 1.2

aaaand Lewis takes P5 at Turn 4 🥳

the Di Resta Grosjean gap is now 0.4 seconds

[Lap 52]: aaaand Grosjean takes P3 going into turn 1

Team Enstone also be Team Enstoneing

[Lap 53]: 5 Laps Remaining Klaxon

oh damn Webber got past Lewis and is back into 5th

[Lap 54]: Perez on Alonso squabbling 👀🍿

see now the spicy battle is fun bc Jenson isn’t involved

oof Perez did kind of push Alonso wide off the track though

[Lap 55]: and more spicy battles with Lewis and Webber for 5th, Lewis juuuust got past only for Webber to take P5 back

Meanwhile Seb set the fastest lap, unbothered, in his lane, flourishing

[Lap 56]: Webber and Lewis continue to scuffle

and Lewis takes P5!!!!

[Lap 57/Finish]: And Seb had such of a colossal gap that he’s already on the back straight

SEB WIIIIIIIIIIINS 🥳🍾🏆

Raikkonen P2, Grosjean P3, Di Resta P4, Lewis P5, Perez P6, Webber P7, Alonso P8, Rosberg P9 (after starting on pole, ouch) and Jenson P10

WHEW! That was actually a pretty great race! Loads of on-track action despite Seb doing a Seb and just shooting off into the distance (domination is only sexy when Schumi, Seb and Lewis do it fyi). There was a sense that you didn’t have a concrete idea about who would round out the podium until the closing stages, which is always fun. Also seeing Lewis storm through the field in the second part was very fun, while the constant McLaren on McLaren violence was STRESSFUL and I never want to relive it again. 

Would def recommed watching though, next up - Spain!

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Heyy, are you taking more requests?

Hoping you could do something on Lewis Hamilton, maybe something about y/n and Lewis bringing their 8 month old baby for the first time to the paddock and everyone just absolutely falls in love with her and wanna spend as much time with her, trying to steal her away from her parents and all the fluff things. Maybe you could include George and Carmen in this as well?

It’s okay if you’re not taking then right now though 💓

Sorry for taking sooo long to answer 😥 hope you like it!

Everyone, meet my daughter

Sorry before hand for the mistakes 🥲

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Requests are open!!😁😁

“Okay okey okay, stay here” Lewis whispered when you were about to entered the garage. “When I do this” he scratch his head with his right hand “you come in, okay?”

“Okay Lewis” you rolled your eyes back, holding your baby in your arms. Lewis started  to walk inside, but turned around when he was about to cross the door and ran to his daughter, kissed her head, then he looked at you and kissed your lips. He even kissed Angela’s cheek.

“Jeez, he’s exited, isn’t he?” Angela laughed without loosing his sight, waiting for the signal.

“He is. He really is” you chuckled looking down at the baby and thinking how could he not?

Back in the garage, he managed to get the attention from both his and George’s crew. ‘You all need to meet someone’ were the magic words that gathered all of them together, and then he scratch his head and you walked in. 

“Is that Eloise?” George asked watching you were holding lots of blankets. You couldn’t really see the baby, but it was obvious, wasn’t it? 

“Everyone, meet my daughter” Lewis said with the proudest smile, so big it couldn’t really fit on his face.

Everyone got closer to you and admired the baby, who wasn't a baby anymore, she was already crawling and she could stand, but her naps were a religion, she didn’t miss one, it didn’t really matter the noise of the busy paddock.

From engineers to mechanics, social media managers, everyone congratulated you again, everyone had nice words for your family and you couldn’t be happier. 

-

“You sure you’ll be fine?” Lewis asked once again, while he was already putting on his helmet to go and race. 

“Lewis-“ you huffed one more time “I swear we won’t come to any more races if you act like this every time. Get in the damn car already!” 

“Oh I love her” Toto laughed placing his arm around your shoulders after hearing your comments and  your threatenings to your boyfriend “come on, get into the car, we’ll take care of them”.

Lewis groaned, but still made what he was told, not before kissing and hugging and promising a podium to his two girls.

The race started and Eloise woke up. It was something that she learned unintentionally. When you stayed at home while Lewis raced you always woke her up to see his dad, and know her naps were perfectly scheduled, you didn’t even need to waker her up. 

“Hi” a shy Carmen greeted you and you rapidly took your bag out of the chair so she could  sit there, next to you.

“Hello! She’s awake, don’t worry” you laughed watching her careful moves so that the baby wouldn’t wake up.

“oh” she laughed too “Hello Eloise” she said caressing her red cheeks “she’s a beautiful baby” she talked again placing her small noice canceller headphones right over her ears.

“Thank you. She gets it from her mum” you joked making Carmen laugh, even you did when the baby giggled too. “You know, she just need another baby to hang around during the race weekends…” you suggested with clearly intentions that the spaniard got as soon as you said. 

“Oh no no no, not yet” she denied without loosing her smile “but I’ll be happy to help with her if you ever need anything”.

“Thank you” you smiled back and placed your headphones over your ears, the race was abut to start.

And what a race that was, double points and double podiums, which basically meant double happiness for the rest of the week.

“Go to the podium, we’ll look after her” a mechanic said seeing as you watched Carmen and Angela and Bono running to get to there.

“Oh it’s okay, I’ll just-“

“No I insist, please. I have two daughters, the older one is two, the younger it’s even younger that Eloise. She’ll be fine” he assured you with a smile and you nodded leaving your daughter to him and running to the podium just on time. 

“Congratulations!!” You hugged Lewis and the rest of the team hugged you, laughing and cheering as always.

“Thank you thank you thank you” he shouted inside his helmet. “I’ll see you in a bit” you nodded and stepped aside, not too far, you loved being sprinkled with champagne. 

-

“Where is Eloise?” Lewis asked on your way to the garage, the rest of the team following behind. 

“I left her with a mechanic” you answered, sure about Lewis reaction.

“She’ll be fine then” he smiled, but still walked fast to get there as soon as possible. 

She was indeed. When you walked into the garage you heard her giggles and men laughing. The same mechanic was holding her on top of a tyre that looked huge next to her, while others were already packing but still keeping an eye on her. 

“Look at her” George laughed at the sight too, and only then they realized you were back.

“Look who’s back, Eloise!” The mechanic shouted making look up and hold her arms open “Congratulations!” He said again. 

“Thank you, Mark, congratulations to you too” Lewis laughed hugging him too, at the end he was a mechanic and without his work, the podium wouldn’t’ve been possible. “I can’t hold you now, I’m stinky” Lewis laughed understanding his daughters orders, and then he looked at you, who were as stinky as him.

“We got it!” George stepped in and Carmen held her, and together with George they walked away “have you seen this side of the garage?? It’s cooler than your dad’s”

“I heard that!” Lewis shouted “Come let’s get change” he rapidly said holding your hand and taking you to his driver’s room.

“You know, Jack, the mechanic who was with Eloise” You started talking while looking for the smallest size of Lewis’s sweatshirt .

“Mark, his name is Mark” Lewis laughed.

“Mark yeah, sorry. He has two daughters, the younger one is smaller than Eloise.” “I know” Lewis nodded “they were all at Silverstone”. “I can’t imagine how hard it must be. For him but also for the mother, taking care of the children all alone, well, I’m sure they have family and friends, if not, the mother must have superpowers” you laughed.

“Yeah… I guess that’s the prize” he said watching you change your clothes. “You know I love you , right?”

“Yeah” you giggled trying to find the head whole in the sweatshirt.

“And I’m willing to retire if-“ “No. That’s not what I meant” you said finally putting it on. “There’s nothing I want more than seeing our children grow up in the paddock, watching you win and playing with the mechanics” you laughed remembering the tyre scene “Maybe I should talk with Mark and ask him to bring his family over, Eloise will have someone to play with”. “That would be awesome. Now let’s go, or they’ll kidnap our daughter”.

“We can always have more” you shrugged, but rapidly regretted your words. “God no, that sounded like if I didn’t care about Eloise” you laughed while walking out, stumbling with the step at the entrance.

“YN!” Lewis laughed too “I think you might have drink drops of champagne and now your all tipsy” he said knowing you were just really really happy, which you were. “Am not. Where is Eloise?” You asked shouting as you finally reached the garage. Angela was there, and she just pointed to the other side of the garage, where George was showing her the buttons of the steering wheel while Carmen was still holding her. Her eyes were wide open, not understanding a thing but captivated with the little lights. Lewis walked next to her and started pointing at the lights too, saying something that made her giggle “Oh, she’s going to learn how that thing works even before I do” you mumbled following them without loosing the smile that showed in your face the whole day. 

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Sunday

Just a small self indulgent piece about spending a sunday afternoon pampering a sleepy Mason against his will.

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“Ow!”

“Shh,” you hushed as you continued to examine Mason’s eyebrows. When you found another rogue piece of hair you were quick to use the tweezer before he could realize.

“Y/N!” he exclaimed again and scrunched his face up in pain and squeezed his hands over your thighs.

“You’re fine,” you whispered in concentration as you continued your search.

You swiped one of your fingers over his left eyebrow before you moved your attention to his right to start the grooming.

“Are you almost done?” he asked, eyes closing again and a deep breath being let out of his nose when you pulled a hair out.

“Sure,” you shrugged with a teasing glint in your eyes before surprising him with another sting of the tweezer.

“Why the fuck does this hurt so much?” he grumbled and tried to hide his face in the pillow below his head.

You took his face in your hands and turned it back to you so you could continue but not before you leaned down to give him a small consoling kiss. Your lips pressed gently against his and you used your free hand to gently caress the growing stubble on his jaw. When you leaned back he had a small dopey smile on his face; the same look he had on every time you kissed him like that.

“Because,” you started and turned your attention back to your mission, “beauty is pain.”

Mason’s groan of pain once again interrupted the silence between you. The only other noice to be heard besides his complaints was the low sound of one of your playlists coming from your phone  that you had discarded on the bedside table.

“You know,” you said when he let out another swear, “you would be a terrible customer. You should be glad that I’m willing to put up with this.”

“Or,” his hands were trailing away from your thighs and up to the edge of your underwear that was only covered by one of his t-shirts, “I would just not have my eyebrows plucked, as I’ve done for the past 22-years of my life.” He pushed his fingers under the edge before letting it snap in place again.

“But where’s the fun in that?” you said as you pulled the last rogue hair out and sat up from where you had leaned over his upper body. “We can’t have that the next time the camera zooms in on you at a game that you have untamed brows.”

“We can’t?” he asked incredulously with a small laugh as he continued to lay on the bed while you moved to get off your place on his lap.

“It would be a disaster,” you shrugged and walked to the bathroom to put the tweezer back, “I think I would simply have to break up with you.”

“You would break up with me because of my untamed eyebrows,” he said and when you returned you smiled slightly to yourself at his new position. He had moved his hands up to under the back of his head and was just looking at the ceiling while his legs were spread out over the bed. He turned to look at you as he heard the shuffle of your sock covered feet approaching.

You smiled innocently at him while keeping your hands behind your back. You climbed on to the bed and leaned down to give him another kiss. His upper lip fit like a puzzle piece against yours and you shivered slightly at the feeling of his stubble against your sensitive skin. You felt one of his hands move up your thigh and under your shirt before it landed on your waist. He gave it a gentle squeeze accompanied by a swipe of his tongue against your lips.

Before the kiss could escalate you pulled back and was quick to press a small kiss on the tip of his nose before pulling back completely.

He groaned in disappointment and threw his head back on the fluffy pillow; his dark hair a stark contrast to the new, white crispy bedsheets you had bought the other day. The late afternoon sun was peeking its way through the windows and was illuminating the bedroom in a soft golden light that made Mason look just that bit more unreal.

“But,” you started talking again and laid down the things you had collected from the bathroom, “now that won’t be a problem anymore.”

“I actually think I would like it the other way around,” he teased as you got back to your previous position in his lap, “no bullying girlfriend and a face that doesn’t fucking hurt.”

You swatted your hand against the bare skin of his stomach as you opened a packet of wet wipes. At the sound he lifted his head to see what you were doing and his face pulled into a frown when he saw the collection of skin care products that you had laying next to you.

“No,” he demonstrated and moved to push himself up so he could get away but you were quick to push him back down.

He looked up at you with surprise at your sudden force but you just smiled sweetly at him before fishing out a wet wipe.

“Yes,” you simply hummed before dragging the cloth down his face.

“I don’t like those things,” he complained and gestured blindly to the plethora of face masks beside you while you continued to clean his face.

“You complained about having a spot on your forehead yesterday,” you reasoned and laid the wet wipe down on the bedside table for you to throw out later.

“Yeah, but that doesn’t mean I want a face mask,” he argued with furrowed brows as you started to search around for the right tub.

“Maybe we actually should break up,” you hummed as you filtered through the different kinds, “maybe then I could find someone who would appreciate my help.”

He simply rolled his eyes and gave a slap to your thigh and grinned self satisfactory when it pulled a small squeak from your lips.

“How would you ever live without me?” he asked as you finally found the tub you had been looking for.

“I did it for twenty years,” you said and screwed open the facemask, “I could do it again.”

You started to smooth the mask over his forehead and down his cheeks and nose while making sure to stay clear of his beard.

“I doubt it, sweetness,” he started and scrunched his face slightly at the cool feeling of the ‘goop’ as he liked to call it, “once you’ve had it you can never go without.”

You snorted and shook your head, some of the hair in your bun falling out. “I think those 4 million Instagram followers are getting to your head. Should I be jealous?” You gently pushed some of his hair that was falling onto his forehead away as you applied the mask on to his soft skin.

He closed his eyes at the gentle caress of your soft fingertips and the gentle sound of you humming along to whatever Taylor Swift song that was playing in the background.

“Don’t worry my love,” he whispered softly, almost as if he were saying it more so to himself than to you, “I don’t plan on letting you go any time soon.”

You smiled down at him even though he couldn’t see it with his eyes remaining blissfully closed. His hands had wandered back to your thighs and was drawing both of your initials onto your soft skin.

“I also plan on keeping you around for some time,” you hummed and finished the application. “Even if you don’t appreciate me pampering you.”

He laughed softly before peeping one eye open to see you lift yourself off of him again. His eyes zoned in on the way that his shirt fell just over your bum leaving him to dream about what was hiding underneath the offending article of clothing. He saw you fiddle with your phone as you put the fifteen minute timer on.

“Thank you,” he called after you as your figure disappeared into the bathroom.

“You’re welcome,” you called back over the sound of running water as you washed your hands. “What do you fancy for dinner?” you asked as you put away the stuff you had used before going back to join him on the bed.

“I don’t know,” he mumbled as he scratched at his stomach. His eyes were closed and his hair was messy and all you really wanted to do at that moment was to give him a kiss but you refrained as his breathing started to slow down.

You sat down next to him and gently ran your fingers through the growing locks and smiled when he hummed and tried to snuggle further into the pillow without getting any of the facemask on there.

“I think you have some chicken in the freezer,” you said with a low voice, “I could go to Tesco and get the pasta you like and we can do something with that.”

“That sounds wonderful,” he replied, voice raspy and deep, before he let out a big yawn that caused the mask to crinkle ever so slightly.

“Don’t fall asleep on me now,” you giggled and tugged gently at his hair to wake him up the slightest, “you have to take that off in fifteen minutes.”

“I can take a fifteen minute nap,” he said with his eyes still closed.

You shook your head and bent down to kiss him softly on the lips. He barely reacted besides giving you a little peck as you pulled away and just snuggled deeper into the pillows. 

You leaned back against the headboard and grabbed your book from the bedside table and opened it to where you had left off last night.

Mason felt you moving beside him and shuffled a fraction closer to you so he could throw his arm around your legs.

“Can you read to me?” he asked gently, hand warm against your barren skin.

“You sure?”

“Yeah,” he hummed, “it sounded interesting when you were talking about it last night.”

You smiled and felt a blush crawl over your cheeks at the fact that he had paid attention to your rambling about your book last night before you had gone to sleep.

“Okay then,” you ran a hand through his hair before starting to read aloud, only stopping occasionally if Mason had a question.

Your reading was abruptly interrupted by the sound of the alarm and Mason jolted slightly at the sound. You got up from the bed and held out your hand for him to take as he slowly rose from the bed.

He kept a firm hold on your hand as you led him out to the bathroom and he lifted it to his lips to press the softest of kisses against your knuckles.

You sat yourself on the counter and spread your legs slightly for him to stand between while you ran a cloth under the tap.

You turned back to him and smiled at his sleepy eyes and messy hair. He had positioned his hands on either side of your body and was leaning slightly over you, sleep still resting heavy in his bones.

You placed your free hand on the side of his neck and leaned in to slot your lips with his once more. One of his arms wrapped around your waist over your waist and used it as an anchor to pull himself closer to you cancelling out any space there may have been left between the two of you.

“I love you,” you whispered against his lips and scrunched your nose slightly when he rubbed his against yours.

“I love you more,” he said before pressing another firm kiss against your soft lips. 

You finally pulled back from his lips and gave them a small peck when they remained puckered from the kiss. You lifted the wet cloth up to his face and started to gently rub it against his skin to get the mask off.

Mason simply remained standing in front of you with one of his arms wrapped around you while he breathed in your gentle scent while the sound of the music still playing in the bedroom filled his ears.

When you had gotten all the stuff off of his face he peeked one of his eyes open to see you rummaging through the small basket you kept at his place for your skin care products.

“What are you doing?” he whispered, not wanting to disrupt the cozy atmosphere that had fallen over the house over the past twenty minutes.

“Looking for my moisturizer,” you whispered back while continuing your search. You gave a little satisfactory hum when you finally pulled it out of the basket.

You turned back to him and instructed him to close his eyes as you started to dot the cream over his face before starting to rub it gently into his skin with the tips of your fingers.

The feeling of your gentle touch was almost enough to lull him back to sleep and he put almost all of his weight on the arm that he was using to keep himself standing.

When you were done with rubbing the moisturizer into his skin you pressed a feather light kiss to his cheek and scratched your fingers gently over the back of his neck when he buried his head in the crook of your neck. 

You remained in your spot for a few more minutes before you began to feel Mason almost going deadweight on you.

“Mase,” you whispered carefully in his ear as to not startle him too much, “why don’t you go back to bed while I go to Tesco?”

He hummed something that sounded like a disagreement but when he pulled his face away from its hiding spot you cooed lightly at his closed eyes and red cheeks.

“Come on,” you jumped down from the counter and took both of his hands and walked backwards into the bedroom. You pulled the sheets back and gently ushered him under them before pressing a soft kiss to the side of his head as he closed his eyes once more.

He could hear you shuffle around quietly in the room while getting dressed to go to the shops. He felt you leaned down and gave his forehead a small kiss while rubbing his cheek with your thumb.

“Sleep well my love,” you whispered before dipping out of the door after dimming the lights in the bedroom, all the while the warmth of the bedsheets and your love lulled him to sleep.