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bwabys-scenarios · 1 year ago

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Hi there you've probably seen me liking a bunch of your reunited chapters. I absolutely adore what you're doing and what you're planning on in the future!

I would like to make a request with the werewolf kurapika! (Im hoping a spelled that right)

Can we get werewolf kurapika slowly falling in love with sweet fluffy witch reader? ( you see witches in black this witch wears pastels in the highest fasion)

Its only when kurapika ends up in a rut does he realize how much he loves his little strawberry witch and that's not the rut ridden breeding obsessed brain of his talking.

So if this is alright I hope you have a wonderful day and always remind werewolf kurapika that only good boys get head pats!

A witch and her werewolf pt2

Werewolf!Kurapika x Fem!Witch!Reader

warning: spicy, Kurapika is going into rut ><

a/n: I had to split this up into another part because tumblr is being laggy, sorry! 😭🙏

!!REBLOGS APPRECIATED!!

part 1

part 3

Kurapika watched over you as you slept, pulling your blanket to your chin. He was humming gently, petting your head much like you to him.

He didn’t understand quite why, yet, but he’d grown incredibly protective over you the past few months he’d been under your care. Kurapika enjoyed watching you, being near you, feeling your touch.

You seemed to think of him as a friend, perhaps even a pet, but Kurapika was neither. He was your protector, the only one allowed to curl up next to you in bed and give you secret kisses on the top of your head.

He couldn’t help it, gently lapping at your cheek. You grumbled in your sleep, cuddling into him further.

Kurapika rested his chin on top of your head, tail smacking against the bed as he held you. ‘Happy…’ he thought, a purr rumbling in his chest.

——————

“Pika… you gotta let me get up.”

You attempted again to wiggle out of his arms, feeling him growl lowly. Kurapika was usually very reasonable, but when it came to getting out of bed in the mornings, he became stubborn and whiny.

“Just a little longer…” he said, nuzzling his cheek against yours. “Sleepy…”

You pout but give in and scratch between his ear, earning a content sigh. “Okay, okay, but only five more minutes.”

He cooed, happily burying his face in your neck to inhale your scent. You’d gotten used to his affections, continuing to pet his head.

After the five minutes, he finally let you go, allowing you to go and bathe as he prepared breakfast. Once you were out of the bath, he was quick to rush over and sniff you, causing you to giggle. “Kurapika, don’t forget you’re cooking!”

He blinked, pulling his head away from your neck to rush back to the kitchen.

After breakfast, you go about doing your chores. You wash clothes, fix up a few potions and salves to sell, sew up a hole in one of Kurapika’s tabards, then get yourself dressed to go into town.

Kurapika always felt his eyes soften when he watched you walk out of your room. You wore the prettiest of dresses, today it was a soft pink covered in little strawberries. You grab your basket and Kurapika holds your satchel.

“Alright, Pika, let’s get going!”

He follows you around town, occasionally growling at anyone that got too close, especially those of the male variety. Another disguised werewolf attempted to get near you, only for Kurapika to quickly nuzzle into you, marking you with his scent.

‘Mine, back off.’ Kurapika says with his eyes, his teeth bared at the man. He was quick to leave, sensing Kurapika was much stronger than him.

“Hmm? Something wrong, Pika?”

He melts when you scratch under his chin to calm him down a little, the blonde shaking his head. “No, no nothing is wrong. Never when I’m with you.”

You laugh. “Okay then, let’s get the shopping done then.”

—————

Kurapika helped you put up the provisions you bought, stealing a piece of jerky, which earned him a giggle for you. “If you’re hungry I can make you something.”

He’s quick to shake his head. “No, just wanted to try it!”

You pet his head, causing his tail to wag. “Okay, okay. I’ve got work on some chores, could you hunt something for dinner?”

He jumps up, nodding. “Yeah, anything you want in particular.”

“No, get whatever is easiest for you.”

Kurapika begins undressing, handing you his tabard before pulling off his shirt. Even though he undresses every time he transforms, it still flusters you every time. He finishes, turning his head away as he folds his clothes and places them in your arms.

“Kurapika?”

He turns his head, ears perking up at your voice. “Yes?”

“Be careful, okay?”

His face turns red and he can’t help but keep forward and muzzle against you, cooing happily. “I will! You don’t have to worry about me!”

You squeak, wiggling out of his arms. “Kurapika, no, you’re naked!”

You hide your face, and his ears flatten against his head. “Oh, sorry…”

You peek at him from behind your fingers, seeing that he was pouting. “Aww, Pika… I’m not mad, come here…”

He did so, purring when you scratch under his chin. “Okay, now go before it gets too dark.”

Kurapika whined a little, but did leave. His body was still buzzing from your affection, and when he looked down, he became confused.

His cock was standing at attention, twitching. He took it in his hands, whining slightly. ‘When did I get so hard? Hope she didn’t see…’

Kurapika found a secluded part of the woods to jerk off, his mind going back to you. He thought about you petting him so gently, about the few times he’d walked in on you naked, about how cute you would look with stuffed full of his cum!

“(Name)…”

He whimpered, ears flattening as he came. “Hahh…”

Kurapika whined, watching his cum fall onto the forest floor. “Want it… inside (Name)…”

He blushed. “Why..? Why am I thinking about her like this? I…”

Kurapika had never been in love before, having dedicated his life to avenging his clan. His ceaseless mission didn’t give him much time to fall in love or even find a mate.

He dealt with his ruts alone, often coming out of them exhausted and feeling more alone than ever. A few female werewolves had attempted to woo him, but he had never been interested in them.

But now… he felt strange. Thinking about going back to you, about how you’d coo at him and tell him how good a boy he was for catching dinner, about how you’d give him forehead kisses after his nightmares and sing him to sleep… made his tummy fill with butterflies.

His heart was thumping against his chest at just the thought of you alone. His pretty little (Name), who treated him with such kindness and helped him with his mission. His tail began to wag as he thought about burying his head in your soft tummy, your hands running through his hair as you sang him a lullaby.

“Mine… she’s my (Name)…”

He made quick work of catching dinner before rushing home, stopping along the way to pick up a shiny rock that caught his eye.

You opened the door, giving him a sweet smile. “Oh, good job Kurapika! This will make some good deer stew!”

His tail thumped wildly against the door frame as you pet his head, the tall blonde leaning into your touch. He blinked, clearing his throat.

“Hmm?”

He held out the rock, his ears flattening against his head in embarrassment. “For you…”

It looked like some sort of crystal, maybe quarts. You tilted it in your hand, eyes wide with wonder. “Really? For me? Oh Pika!”

You gave him a hug, then a peck on the cheek. “This is gorgeous, thank you so much!”

His ears perked up, tail smacking against your leg. “You’re welcome!”

His cheek nuzzles his cheek against yours, holding you tight against him. ‘So happy…’

You placed it on the shelf near your bed, where you kept all of your favorite things. This made his heart soar, feeling very proud that something he gave you was now one of your cherished items.

After dinner, he tugged on your sleeve to get you to bed, wanting nothing more than to cuddle his little witch. “Haha, are you sleepy, Kurapika? Well I’m fine with going to bed early.”

The two of you cuddled in bed, the blonde next to you cooing and purring as he cuddled into your chest. “My sweet Pika, did you just need some cuddles? Aww, cute!”

You scratch between his ears, causing his tail to wag. “Goodnight, sweetheart. Sweet dreams.”

You kiss his forehead before getting comfortable and falling asleep. He stared up at your sleeping face, before scooting up and hovering close to your face.

Kurapika gently lapped at your lips, feeling himself get hard. He leaned forward and pressed his lips against yours, melting into the kiss.

When he pulled back, his red eyes couldn’t look away from you. His hand slipped down to his hard cock, gently stroking himself as he buried his face into your neck, gently lapping at your sensitive skin. You smelled so good, tasted so sweet, it didn’t take long for him to cum.

“(Name)…” he panted out, pulling you closer and whimpering into your neck. You woke up then, still half asleep you hummed, running your fingers through his hair.

“What’s wrong, Pika? Another nightmare?”

Although he didn’t like lying, he nodded, ears flattening against his head. “Aww… it’s okay, shh…”

She kissed the top of his head, pulling him into her arms. “Come here, Pika.”

He did, sighing in contentment. After his orgasm, he was feeling even more cuddlier than usual, wanting nothing more than your gentle touch.

——————

You pull on your coat, Kurapika following behind you. “Okay, I have a meeting with some of my witch friends today. You’ll be on your best behavior, right?”

You scratch under his chin, his tail wagging. “I will.”

“Good boy~”

He felt his face turn red. “I’ll grab the basket!”

Kurapika rushed away, wanting to hide how flustered he was. You tilt your head, confused. ‘Weird, I thought he loved chin scratches.’

If you were spotted somewhere, odds were Kurapika was close behind. He never let you go anywhere alone, not after you were nearly robbed at the market a few months ago.

And especially not after he’d decided on courting you.

Kurapika realized the night before that you were everything he wanted in a mate. Kind, caring, soft, and absolutely adorable. Therefore, he would begin courting you before his rut came.

The first step was gift giving, and as the two of you walked down the path to the weekly witch meeting, he would stop and pick flowers for you.

“Aww, Kurapika, thank you!”

His heart raced when you placed the flower in your basket. Kurapika was so happy you were being so receptive to his affections, cooing as he followed behind you.

The thought of his courting being a success and being able to breed you during his rut almost made him pop a boner, but he stopped himself by focusing on finding you more little gifts.

By the time you reached the meeting spot, your basket was full of gifts your werewolf companion had brought for you. “(Name)!”

He’d brought another shiny rock for you, placing it in your basket before nuzzling his cheek against yours. “Oh, Pika, it’s so pretty. But…”

You pat his arm. “I can’t fit anymore in my basket, sweetheart.”

He pouted a little, taking your basket from your hands and holding it for you. “Aww, don’t pout!”

You cooed at him, gently rubbing his tummy. He paused, his tail wagging as his pout faded into a content smile. “There, that’s my pretty Kurapika. Come on, we’ll be late if we don’t hurry.”

‘Pretty? Me?’

His cheeks turned pink, his ears twitching as you pulled him along by his hand. “Almost there. Now, you’re going to be a good boy, right? No growling at my friends?”

His ears flattened against his head as he scowled. “I’ll try…”

You sigh, squeezing his hand. “Try you best, okay? If you’re good we’ll go swimming tomorrow.”

He perked up, jogging to stand by your side. “We will? But it’s autumn. Humans can’t swim when it’s cold, correct?”

You giggle, looping your arm with his. “Well, you’ll be swimming, I’ll be collecting some mushrooms and plants that grow near there.”

He was excited, Kurapika loved swimming! And doing anything with you was fun.

It was a perfect opportunity to find more gifts for you as well! Perhaps he could catch some fish, or find pretty shells you could put in your room or ingredients for your potions! Would you pet him and tell him how good he was if he did that? Would you agree to be his mate?

“We’re here, Pika.”

You pull him a little closer. “Behave.”

That was easier said than done.

——————

You pass through a curtain of moss covering a hole in a large tree. “Hello!”

A blue haired woman sat at a table looks up, her face brightening. “(Name), it’s good to see you!”

Kurapika hesitantly allows you to let go of him and if the woman, holding himself back from growling. “Menchi! How have you been? I heard you’ve been busy lately, I haven’t seen you in months.”

The woman grinned, patting her satchel. “I found a lot of good stuff on my journey to the north. I brought a few things for you today. In exchange for your homemade cherry blossom syrup, of course.”

You giggle, gesturing for Kurapika to carry your basket over. “Of course, here you are!”

You hand Menchi the jar, receiving a pouch of herbs in exchange. “Ooo, these are rare? Are you sure just one jar of syrup is enough?”

Menchi nods, squeezing your cheek. “It’s plenty. You make the best around, after all.”

Kurapika tugs on your sleeve, causing the blue haired woman to frown. “(Name), your mutt stinks. Has it bathed recently?”

The blonde growled, you silencing him by gently scratching under his chin. “Menchi, be nice. He takes a bath every day, and he smells fine. Right Pika?”

He hummed in response, happy to have your attention on him. ‘But you smell a lot better…’

Menchi rolled her eyes, opening the curtain behind her. “Go ahead, then. The meeting is about to start.”

They walked through an arch way, revealing a field of flowers, with large toadstools serving as seating. Several witches, of various ages and genders loitered around the place, eating snacks or practicing spells.

“(Name)!”

One of the young apprentice witches ran towards you, clinging to your skirt. “Alluka! If you’re here, then that means-“

“Hello.”

Killua, a white haired witch said from above. You looked up to see him perched in one of the cherry blossom trees, tipping his witch hat at you. “Brought the dog again? Can’t wait to see what he does this time.”

“I won’t do anything…” Kurapika said, hand gripping your sleeve.

“Yeah and I have curly pink hair.”

You gather Alluka into your arms, laughing. “He’s going to be good today. After all, the queen said he had one last chance before he’s banned.”

Kurapika stiffened at your side. ‘Forgot about that…’

Last time, an older male witch had flirted with you, being a bit too handsy. While this was not allowed, Kurapika changing into his wolf form and mauling the man was not allowed either.

Given that he was only defending his witch as your familiar, he wasn’t held liable, but was told that doing something like that again would get him banned.

“Is Gon coming?”

“He’s already here, but you know him, he’s searching for Kite.”

Kurapika scowled as Alluka pulled on his ears, laughing. “Aww, your puppy is so soft, (Name)! It’s not often you see a witch with a werewolf as a familiar!”

You perk up a little, clearing your throat. “Well, I’m lucky he agreed to be my familiar. Kurapika is not only my familiar, but my dear friend. He’s saved me countless times, and I’m happy to have him in my life.”

The blonde blushed under your praise, his tail wagging. Killua made a gagging motion. “Ew, I think you need to get your mutt neutered (Name).”

The blonde growled. “Watch your mouth, Killua. I’ll come up there and-“

“Kurapika!”

The blondes ears flattened, whining slightly at your raised voice. You set Alluka down, allowing her and Killua to run off towards your other friends. “Pika, you promised you’d be good. I don’t want to have to leave you outside the barrier, but I will.”

You cup his cheeks, the blonde continuing to whine. “It’s hard to be good when everyone here treats me like an outsider, or some pet.”

“I know, I know. They’re just not used to seeing a werewolf as a familiar. There’s only been a handful of them in the history of witchcraft, and… I’m the only witch that has survived the first month of it.”

The blonde blinked, pulling back. “… survived?”

You now. “Yes, the others were either killed by their own familiar, or hunted down by poachers to take their werewolves pelt.”

Kurapika pulled you closer, rubbing his face into your neck to make sure you smelled like him. “I wouldn’t kill you, wouldn’t even hurt you, ever.”

“I know, I know. I’m sure the witches made those werewolves their familiars using… unethical means. It’s hard to feel sorry for them. We formed a partnership without the use of spells or magic, meaning it was consensual for both of us. But some witches…” you sigh, petting him.

“I don’t know a lot about werewolves, but they’re very misunderstood. People assume they’re beasts incapable of thinking, only wanting to kill. But I know that’s not true.”

You plant a few kisses on the top of his head, feeling him purr against your neck. “You’re intelligent, kind, and carrying. My sweet Kurapika would never hurt me, I know that.”

He looked up at you, really taking your face in. He’d never heard someone say these things about his kind, always being told he was a monster, that no one besides a fellow beast would ever love him.

And here you were, proving them wrong.

“Come, Pika. It’s time.”

He nodded slowly, giving you one last squeeze before sitting with you as the queen of your witch colony walked onstage.

“Hello witches! Who’s ready for this months meeting?”

Bisky, a woman the age of 560 that could pass for 12 asked, her blonde pigtails bouncing as she walked.

——————

Kurapika slept soundly with his head on your lap as you chatted with some friends after the meeting. The topic of your familiar came up again, Neon, a young blue haired witch tutting.

“You’ve heard the rumors haven’t you, (Name)? Every witch with a wolf familiar has died a month into their partnership.”

You roll your eyes. “That’s because their bond was made using black magic, causing the poor familiars soul to be corrupted. Instead of protecting their witch, they killed them.”

Neon nodded. “Yes, but they say that werewolves aren’t typically so friendly with humans regardless! And that’s not just a rumor, it’s true. They stick to themselves, avoiding humans. The way he acts with you is… not normal.”

You look down at Kurapika, who was nuzzling into your tummy in his sleep. “Not… normal?”

“Yes, I’ve never seen a case like this.”

The two of you jump when Bisky sits between you two. “Madam Bisky!”

The woman coos at you, pinching your cheek. “How is my beloved (Name) and her wolfy familiar doing?”

You pout, petting Kurapika’s head absentmindedly. “We’re doing fine, he’s even been bringing gifts to me lately.”

Bisky raises an eyebrow. “… gifts?”

“Mhm, like shiny rocks and flowers. It started yesterday.”

Bisky hummed, reaching out to touch (Name), but pulling back when Kurapika growled in his sleep. “Hmm… and you said he sleeps in your bed with you?”

“Of course, as most familiars do. It’s a good way to bond.”

The blonde girl sighs. “I see. Neon, could you leave us for a moment? I need to speak with (Name) alone.”

The girl attempts to argue, but with a look from Bisky she leaves. Once she’s out of earshot, Bisky sighs. “My dear, your familiar may… be attempting to court you.”

“Court..?”

Bisky snapped her fingers, a book appearing out of thin air and falling into her lap. She opened it up, flipping to a page. “Courting is the process werewolves undergo to woo a potential…”

She glanced down to the blonde sleeping in your lap, you purred as he held you close. “Mate.”

Your face heats up, pulling your hand away from the blonde lying in your lap. He whines and begins to stir, and Bisky gestures for you to continue petting him. You do, and she lets out a relieved sigh.

“Yes. Werewolves choose a mate to spend their lives with once they turn 18, but because Kurapika’s clan was wiped out and he’s been trying to avenge his clan, he hasn’t had the time to choose one.”

You look down at your sweet Pika, running your fingers through his hair. “You must be mistaken, Bisky, he doesn’t view me that way. He’s affectionate, of course, but aren’t werewolves just like that?”

Bisky frowned. “In fact they’re not. They are only as affectionate as Kurapika is with you when they’re with family or their mate.”

You fidget a bit, becoming flustered. “… maybe he was separated from his mother too soon? Dogs that-“

“Kurapika is not a dog, (Name). He may seem like it sometimes, but Kurapika is as human as you or me, only having wolf like qualities and anatomy.”

You pout, causing Bisky to sigh. “I know you want to treat him like a cute puppy, but he’s not. He’s a man, a dangerous and powerful one at that. And…”

She flips a page. “Werewolves mate for life. If you are not interested in it, he may leave to find a mate.”

You jump, eyes widening. “Leave? But I don’t want him to! He’s…”

You tear up a little, sniffling. Almost as if can sense your change in mood, Kurapika snuggles into your tummy gently, kissing at your soft flesh in his sleep. You look down at him, smiling and scratching between his ears.

Bisky clears her throat. “It could be possible he just views you as a family member due to the familiar bond, but…”

She watches as Kurapika’s cheeks turn pink, his tail wagging lazily. “… anyways, I just wanted you to be aware of this. What you choose to do is your own business.”

“Family… maybe that’s what it is. I… I don’t think he’d see me as someone to… um… mate with.”

Bisky sighs. ‘Oh dear, it seems she’s still as insecure as she was when I found her as a child.’

“Regardless, try to keep a tab on his behavior. He may seem like your sweet puppy, but werewolves become dangerous when protecting their mate. Especially…”

“Madam Bisky, you’re needed in the 7th Sector!”

She groaned. “I’ll have to leave, but please come visit me next week when I come back. We’ll talk more then. For now…”

She patted the girls head. “Be careful.”

Kurapika stirs a few minutes after Bisky leaves, looking up at you with sleepy red eyes. “Mmm… is the meeting over?”

You nod, pushing his hair out of his face. He nuzzled against your hand, and you sigh. “Yes. We should be getting home soon.”

He stands, helping you up before stretching. “Would you like me to carry you, (Name)?”

You nod, and watch in fascination as he transforms into his wolf form. Even now, he gently nuzzles against you, purring as you scratch between his big ears. “Let’s get home, Pika.”

You jump onto his back, waving goodbye to your friends before taking off.

——————

Kurapika wakes up early the next morning to get ready for your trip to the lake, preparing a picnic basket and packing towels and a change of clothes for himself.

“Mmm, you’re up early. Too excited?”

You walk into the kitchen, rubbing his tummy, causing him to pause and purr. “Yes, you could say that.”

He places his hand over yours, eyes half lidded as he gently guides your hand lower. “K-Kurapika?”

He stops right above his crotch, ears flattening as a blush settles over his face. “Rub here?”

And you do, careful not to go any lower. He cooed and purred the entire time, dropping to his knees after to bury his face in your tummy. “(Name)…”

The second part of courting was giving your potential mate affection, along with showing them how good of a mate you would be. He was too shy to actually ask you to go lower, feel his bulge and how big he was so you would know he could satisfy you. It was something werewolf males did with females, but Kurapika knew humans were… different. He didn’t want to scare you off!

He followed behind you, carrying your things for you and growling at anything that came to close. When a crow demon attempted to jump out and harm you, he defeated it easily. Kurapika was now attached to your hip, looking over your body to make sure you were okay.

“I’m fine, come on.”

You huffed, pulling him along the path until the two of you reached the lake.

Kurapika helped you set out the picnic blanket before racing towards the water, throwing off his clothes and transforming. You giggle as you watch him dive into the water, his pretty golden fur shining in the sun.

As he swims, you walk around the lake, placing mushrooms, moss, and spider lilies into your satchel. You hum to yourself, jumping when you hear the water next to you shift.

Fortunately, it was just Kurapika, who carried a large fish in his mouth, dropping it at your feet.

‘For my (Name). I’m a good mate, I can provide you with all the food you need.’ He thought to himself, looking up at you with his pretty red eyes. You coo, petting his furry head.

“Aww, Kurapika, you’re so sweet. This will be perfect for dinner tonight.”

You kiss the top of his head, and he nuzzles his large head against you. “H-hey! You’re still wet, Pika!”

———————

The final stage of the courting process had begun, and Kurapika’s rut was only a day away. He left you home alone for the first time since he’d become your familiar to go to town alone.

‘These are perfect…’ he thought, grabbing the plush blankets and furs. He paid the shop owner before stuffing the materials into his pack. He gathered many soft things including stuffed animals, blankets, furs, and pillows.

‘Need her favorite snacks and drinks too…’

He perused the farmers market, packing food into the basket he borrowed.

You waited at home, sewing up a hole in one of his tabards. ‘He hasn’t left me alone in months… I hope…’

You remembered Bisky’s words. ‘He may leave to find a mate.’

Your heart ached, tears beading at your eyes. ‘I… I don’t want him to leave me…’

You’d gotten used to having Kurapika in your life, his presence making you feel safe and loved.

‘Loved? Do I…’

You blush, jumping up from your chair and rushing to the bathroom to splash some cool water in your face. The sound of the front door opening makes you jump. “(Name)?”

You hear Kurapika yell your name, the sound of him dropping something and sprinting through your home making you squeak. “(Name)!”

He throws open the bathroom door, eyes wide with worry. “Pika, I’m right here.”

He sighs, pulling you into his arms and gently rubbing his chest and head against you to cover him in his scent. “I couldn’t see you, (Name). I… I was scared that you were hurt or taken just like…”

‘Just like his clan.’ you thought, cupping his cheeks and nuzzling your nose against his. “Shh, I know, it’s okay Pika. I’m right here, puppy.”

His eyes shoot open at the pet-name, his tail wagging. “Puppy?”

“Yes, my puppy~” you coo, giving him a peck on his cheek. He melts, beginning to purr and nuzzle against you, his arms wrapping around your waist.

“I’ll be your puppy, (Name). Yours, and only yours.”

He kisses your forehead before pulling away. “I have a surprise for you, okay? Stay out here until I’m done.”

You giggle, nodding. “Alright, I’ll be reading. Take your dinner with you, okay?”

————————

Night falls, and Kurapika can feel his body beginning to heat up. ‘It’s starting soon… almost done!’

He looks over his work, nodding. ‘It’s done.’

The blonde peeled his head out of your bedroom door. “(Name), it’s ready!”

You look up from your book, smiling. “Coming!”

Whne you open the door, you gasp. “Kurapika!”

Your bed was covered in soft furs, pillows, blankets, and stuffed animals. He had made a nest for the two of you, standing next to it. “Do you… like it?”

“It’s amazing! It looks so soft!”

His chest swells with pride when you curl up in his nest, rolling around a little before sitting on the edge of your bed. You were about to thank him, but you were stopped when his lips crashed into yours, pushing you back down onto the bed. “So happy… so happy you like it, little one.”

He doesn’t give you a chance to speak, kissing you again, his hand traveling up your shirt to cup your breasts. He shoves his tongue in your mouth, and you can feel his tail thwacking against your leg.

“K-Kurapika, what are you-“ you try to say when he pulls away so you can breathe, but he’s already moving to your neck, sucking and nipping at your sensitive skin.

“(Name)… my angel…”

He gazes up at you, face flushed and a soft pant leaving his lips. “I want you… I wanna breed you until you’re carrying my puppies…”

His rut was making him incapable of sugarcoating things, his lips returning to your neck. “B-breed? You…”

‘Bisky was right, he was courting me!’

You mewled when his hand moved down to slip under your shorts, rubbing your clit your panties. “Hahh, Pika!”

He pulled away from your neck, kissing you again. “Will you be mine, (Name)? Mate with me for life?”

You look at him, the familiar fuzzy feeling you felt earlier returning. You were in love him, and had been trying to suppress your feelings by pretending he was just a familiar to you.

“Yes, Kurapika. I’m yours, puppy.”

Tears fill his eyes, and he can’t help but crash his lips into yours again. “Thank you… I’ll take care of you, okay? Keep you safe and love you forever.”

And as you feel his cock harden against your leg, you begin to understand he means he’ll take care of you in more ways than one….

TO BE CONTINUED IN PART 3

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radexchangeprogram · 2 years ago

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Still too crammed to put out a coherent piece of work so have some random hcs. I didn’t proof read this so I’m sorry for grammar errors.

Random Devildom Culture HCS (Romance/Courtship)

Courtship varies depending on the sin the demon is more affiliated with, but they all essentially do the same thing: showing a potential partner that they value them over their sin. For example, a sloth demon may offer to help a potential love interest with some work.

Demons tend to not do anything without ulterior motive, so if a demon starts doing stuff for you without them owing you/needing anything from you, they probably have a crush.

It’s a very difficult task for a lot of demons which is why it’s considered a big deal to go through with actually courting someone.

If the feelings are mutual, the other demon will de the same.

After proving that this is a committed courtship, then it starts to look a lot more similar to how humans date. This includes things like going to restaurants, going to movies, ect.

Grooming is also a major part of bonding with a partner. This can include buffing your partner’s horns, helping them shed, preening, helping maintain hooves, ect. It builds mutual trust as if a non-loved one where to touch any of these parts, a fight would definitely break out.

Over time, each demon does tend to take on more traits of the other’s sin. (E.g. an envy demon becomes more gluttonous if their partner is a gluttony demon and vice versa).

Demon relationships are more often than not open with both partners still having casual flings, but some couples prefer to keep a closed relationship. It’s not considered taboo either way.

Devildom weddings are a huge spectacle and extremely colorful. Both suits and dresses have various combinations of colors and are almost always custom made.

This is because the colors chosen are meant to come together to represent the unique chemistry of the relationship.

Couples can assign meaning to the colors as they please and it’s very common for keys that discuss the meaning of a couple’s colors to be handed out at weddings.

Demons get something similar to a pact mark after getting married. Both parties get it and it looks like a combination of the two’s sigils. If a human marries a demon, a unique mark is still formed, but it tends to be more representative of something the human has a deep connection to (plant, animal, ect).

Demons can marry multiple partners and many do. Like I said earlier, it just depends on the relationship. A unique mark will form per spouse.

I don’t think demons, with the exception of envy or greed demons, get particularly possessive over a partner. They do, however, get pretty protective. To a human, this can appear possessive as demons can get more aggressive with it, but most demons back off right away or a partner can talk them down pretty fast so it doesn’t often break out into fights.

Because of their lifespan, marriage milestones tend to be every 20 years. Human-demon couples typically adopt the human tradition of celebrating yearly.

If you think I should write some specific courting hcs of the current characters, please let me know. My semester ends in about 3 weeks so I should have more time.

If you liked this, please also consider reblogging/leaving a comment. It really helps my work get out there more and it means a lot.

EDIT: Ty so much for all the support and kind comments this post has received 😭😭 this is a side blog so tumblr doesn’t let me reply directly under this URL, but I wanted to say I’ve been reading all of them with a big smile on my face.

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me headcanons #obey me x reader #om! swd #om headcanons

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ieatkeyboard · 6 months ago

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LUCIFER CHARACTER DESIGN JUDGING

@ewesless Please dont kill me- I LOVE HIM VERY VERY MUCH OKAY. I'M JUST PLAYING DRESS UP. PLEASE REMEMBER EVERYONE IS ENTITLED TO THEIR OWN OPINION AND I'M NOT HATING ON THE CREATOR, THESE ARE JUST THINGS I DONT LIKE.

FIRST

Cool climbing rope on your hip bro. Goes great with your SHIT GREEN BROWN shoes. -_- The fluff isn't very fluffy. It looks he bought his jacket online, didn't fluff up the fur and tbought it was supposed to look like that. AND MY EYES ARE BAD BUT HIS SHIRT IS BLENDING INTO HIS JACKET TOO WELL.

LETS DO THIS 🕺

Changed the shoes to a red-er brown, made his rope a chain because...It was literally just a rope tied around his waist 😭 Made his shirt darker and his gloves lighter, since we want gray so bad. MADE THE FLUFF FLUFFIER. IF YOU'RE GONNA HAVE FUR ON YOUR COAT, DO IT OR DON'T.

I hate. NOW ITS A CUTE OUFIT, NICE COLOR SCHEME. But if you put this under a black and white filter there would be no contrast. The outfit is too light and the blue is a nice tough but it isn't enough!

WEEEEEE

OKAY. I made his jacket lighter and more pigmented. I made his shirt a bit darker and made his shoes black. Now the contrast has VARIETY and doesn't look bland as shit.

ALSO I was gonna do his demon form but there is genuinely nothing I would tweak? Like there's nothing I could do to it so yeah :,]

He has so many weird dangly things- The things on his vest? The little thingies on his arms? And idk if there are little bunnies on the backs of his heels but I fully thought those were mangled butterflies- So yeah they aren't reading very well. The weird triangles on the bottoms of his pants? WHAT'S WITH THIS GAME AND TRIANGLES. TRIANGLES WERE NEVER "in". THIS CAN'T BE DEVILDOM FASHION. DEVILDOM FASHION IS TUMBLR FASHION (Thanks Asmo) SO WTF?

ANYWAY.

I took the geometric bullshit out but I left the stripes because they ARE uniforms? So I'll let it stay 🙄 I took away the weird dongles, took the bunnies of his heels and made them one solid shoe because I have beef with open heels (THEY ARE SO UNCOMFORTABLE WTF). So yeah :]

That's all for Lucifer- I do really love his fashion sense (Just ignore his bathing suit...) but getting to mess with it is also fun >:]

#obey me shall we date #obey me #obey me lucifer #Obey Me Design Judging

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gay-for-zoya · 4 months ago

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helloo Bee :D

Since I absolutely suck at checking my tumblr and replying to you, I would love to speak with you on a very important matter !!

*cough cough

First of all I have some questions!!

What is one thing you wish was more accepted in society?(:

Do you have a favourite pair of socks ? (Like is it just me =| they are just more comfy ?)

what is your favourite album of all time ?

Do you think ww3 will happen soon? (deep dark topic springs from the soil) I think its important to think about, with the elections and stuff? Idk

What is your favourite time of day? :3

Ok those where so random but they were fun!! You don't have to answer them if you don't want to <33

So anyways I was thinking about art the other day , like who ever decided to make human self expression into something surrounded by sooo much prejudice, also like how is it so beautiful to put our ideas fears joys and pains into something physical?? Omg I love it SM :3 idk if that makes sense?(:

Anyways thanks for your time ((: ily !! Have a wonderful evening and eat some cheese (or don't (: )

byyeee

Hello!!! Tysm for the ask ily to!!

One thing I wish was more accepted is definitely any form of alternative fashion. Like I want to dress like a fantasy character without being scared I'm gonna get shouted at by random people. I wish as a society we could just let people express themselves!!

Tbh I usually wear tights so no, but I really want to get a cozy pair or socks when autumn starts

I'm honestly not sure. I feel like there's definitely a possibility unfortunately. It feels like humans have a habit of repeating old mistakes (one of the reasons I think history should be taken a lot more seriously as a subject) so if not now I imagine one day it probably would happen even if it's not in our lifetime. The elections are giving me so much anxiety omd 😭

Not that I'm usually awake for it but I love sunrise. It's so quiet and pretty!!

Your so real about art!!! I feel like it's so underappreciated like people are constantly consuming art but artists tend to have such a hard time within the industrie I hate it. But art is just amazing the fact that through human history we have always expressed ourselves creatively and the fact that our art will be our mark on this world. It will be what we're remembered for. If humans ever go extinct art will be the biggest look into our cultures because art can never die.

This was so fun omg!! And you right I absolutely should eat some cheese have a great evening :))

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audi0med1c · 1 month ago

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Kinktober - "Is It Over Now?" Clexa AU Edition

Wasn't sure if I wanted to do this but I've been slacking in my tumblr content so here's a spicy snippet from the recent 'Cruel Summer' chapters of "Is It Over Now?"

This isn’t super extreme or anything but lmk if we want more🤷🏼‍♀️ I may or may not have a bunch of images that I've accrued for these two that I can't even PUT into the story let alone write scenes to go along with them....(I do not like to write scenes that I’m not confident I can do well or believably)

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(***Beginning of June***)

Ugh imaging waking up next to her😭

GOOD MORNING TO YOU TOO 🥰

Took me a min. to realize there's someone else in that bed👀🫣 ^WAIT OMG!!😳🤭WHO IS THAT?!?! ^^Who the hell do you think?!🥹

The curly bedhead ahhhh🥰🫠

Oh she's not alone I see...🤨

That Should be meeeee😭😭

🧐**Squints at screen to see if I recognize those hands**

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When they were together, it was pretty automatic that they effectively pretended like the rest of the world didn't exist. Not their jobs, not their friends, not anything else. It was the perfect little bubble.

This bubble they had created together was cozy.

This bubble they had created was fun.

This bubble they had created really needed soundproof walls.

......

By early June, they'd found an easy rhythm. Sometimes it was just a couple hours in an otherwise busy Saturday afternoon. Other times it was long Sunday nights that made it that much harder to get up for work on Monday morning.

Neither pushed for weeknight meetups at first, seeing that Lexa's days were too inconsistent, and they both needed to at least TRY to catchup during the week on all the sleep they were losing over the weekends.

All of Lexa's brand events became their de-facto roleplaying nights. It was a well-oiled machine, Lexa working out secret ways to get Clarke into the venue, bypassing the main entrance with all the photographers. Murphy didn't turn any heads so him walking around with two women on his arm wasn't anything that drew attention. Only one time so far had Clarke been very publicly pointed out amongst the guests and it made it into headlines that she was under the same roof as Lexa.

As expected, it subjected her to grilling by Raven the next time the three girls hung out at Raven's mansion, begging for any and all tea of what happened when she ran into Lexa, or HOW this even happened without her being told about it as it was fucking happening.

'We didn't even speak, it wasn't a big deal - you know how people are, need something to sell.'

Luckily though, that event happened to be for a fashion brand and it was easy enough to throw out the name of a colleague she knew through her gallery that had invited Clarke along to do some networking.

Lexa loved when Clarke would test boundaries, always making sure she kept herself more in-check out of the two, being the one that all the cameras and attention were usually on.

But when Clarke was so bold as to not-so-accidentally bump into her while she chatted with one of the Executive Creative Directors for HULU and a top producer who had just obtained the rights for a new miniseries, the blonde's pretend annoyance was all too believable when she spit a snarky remark at Lexa that made for quite the entertaining soundbite for gossip sites the next day.

The bump was a signal, because not long after, Lexa hadn't noticed Clarke in the crowd for too long of a timeframe to make sense, and went checking the halls of the hotel venue for her.

Having wandered a good ways away from the ballroom on the main floor of the hotel, she heard the tiny squeak of a door opening after just passing by it, before her arm was roughly yanked and she found herself pulled into some random utility closet.

There wasn't any room for question before Lexa's hands were greedily grabbing at Clarke's waist in her tight, forest-green dress.

She was instantly whimpering and seeking Clarke's neck with her mouth.

"Well aren't you needy tonight." Clarke chuckles, letting Lexa suck at her pulse point just enough to get her worked up while she began bunching up the front of the actress' floor-length dress.

"Permission to misbehave now?" The blonde cooed, her fingers now grazing along an inner thigh.

Lexa didn't realize or care what she was agreeing to when she nodded her head into Clarke's neck, because who was she to protest when Clarke's head dropped down and disappeared under her long, flowy black dress? Her underwear was pulled to the side before the blonde drove her tongue up into her throbbing heat, and Lexa clung to the shelves behind her as Clarke worked efficiently to throw her quickly over the edge.

"Now get back out there." Clarke ordered with a smile when she stood back up, wiping her chin.

Lexa only pouted, her bottom lip puckered out adorably, "I wanna stay in hereeee."

"And I wanna drink more champagne while watching you walk around all adorable like this..." She stroked the bottom half of Lexa's hair, which was half-up just like it was at Anya's dinner, and a black ribbon tied into it, "...while thinking of all the things I'm gonna do to you later..."

The blonde sent her off with a smoldering kiss, following behind her briefly down the hallway, as Lexa threw playful looks over her shoulder. Clarke then hung back to let the actress re-enter the party well before she emerged from the same doorway.

The rest of the night dragged, for one of them at least, as Lexa strained to focus on any conversation at all when she kept catching Clarke's unflinching gaze on her anytime she looked.

She agreed to several meetings that she could not have told you what they were even about, as the phantom sensation of Clarke's tongue between her legs just made the ache (and growing wetness) worsen. So many people tried coming up to her and she just did not have it in her to converse much more than initial pleasantries at all.

It was nearing 11pm when she finally messaged Marcus to pull around to the front.

"Picking up any other passengers?" He asked casually as he pulled away from the curb.

Lexa's smile was all the response needed for him to turn the first corner, just out of sight of the pod of paparazzi, and pull back over to park and wait.

That night Clarke wasted no time in making good on her intentions to 'misbehave', starting when she took her sweet time fucking Lexa excruciatingly slow with one of their straps whilst keeping the brunette's hands pinned up over her head.

Lexa mewled and tried to meet each motion faster as Clarke rocked her hips in smooth, steady rhythm, thrusting deep every time as she took each of the actress' breasts entirely into her mouth one after the other, sucking, mouthing at them and swirling her tongue equally as slow, in rhythm with her hips, giving the occasional tug with her teeth just to hear a quick hiss mixed in with the chorus of pleasure sounds.

"Fuuuuuckkkk you feel so good baby." Lexa moaned as she descended into an abyss of euphoria, giving herself over to Clarke's control when the blonde released the grip on her hands so she could grope and palm at the body pinned under her, beginning to really work Lexa up.

Until the intensity of Clarke's ensuing kisses had her needing her release.

"More...please....more Clarke...." Lexa squirmed and writhed under the blonde's relentless touch.

Clarke sat herself back up, and applied just the right amount of pressure with her thumb, rubbing tighter and tighter circles over her clit. With her other hand she pressed down slightly on Lexa's lower stomach, feeling the bulge of the toy moving inside underneath as she thrusted just a little bit faster with her hips, Lexa loudly groaning in pleasure with each thrust in, her breathing growing ragged an shallow as the pace quickened until finally she shuddered and jerked hard, squealing as she went over the edge.

Soft hands resumed lightly brushing over the lines of Lexa's flexed abdomen muscles, watching the girl come down from her high like a lioness still on the hunt.

"So good for me baby..." Clarke praised, giving Lexa another moment as she leaned down to her, her lip caressing along her collarbone, to the base of her neck, and then dragging up the side to her ear.

"My pretty girl....now flip over for me."

The command simultaneously sent a chill down her spine and flutters up her chest. She must have stayed still for too long because Clarke took it upon herself to flip the actress onto her stomach, slotting her fingers back through Lexa's and curling them over the backs of her hands to hold them both up at the top of the pillows. Clarke grinded several times against the girl's butt with the toy, sinking her teeth into the ridge of Lexa's shoulder.

"That first one was for you to enjoy..." Clarke murmured as she tugged at Lexa's ear with her teeth, "The rest... are for me to enjoy."

She lined up the toy and buried herself to the hilt, dropping all her weight on top of her ex underneath, enjoying every broken moan spilling out as she lifted Lexa's hips for a better angle and proceeded to pound into her at a brutal pace.

As ironic as it sounds, these were the easiest nights. The ones that burned hot and intense, too much to allow room for any over-thinking, any reminiscing, or anything other than giving themselves over to their most basic, primitive impulses.

It's exactly why several hours later Lexa had scratch marks down her back, a growing red patch of skin on her left butt cheek, and not one rational thought rolling around her mind as she's manhandled...flipped and folded and thrown about the king sized bed with more force and aggression than the blonde ever seemed comfortable exerting while they were together.

And Lexa couldn't get enough of it.

Maybe because there hadn't been any real sense of danger behind any of it before, when they were a couple. But now, being just two people sneaking around, with no outright commitment to each other, everything felt much more....raw.

Their little games and power-plays back when they were actually together were plenty fun, plenty intense back then (for what they were used to), but Clarke used to be much more afraid to toe the lines of Lexa's limits, to choke just a little too hard, to slap one time too many.

Back when they were a couple, Clarke sometimes pulled out of the moment entirely due to guilt if she worried she had done something wrong, gone too far. It took a while for her to learn that Lexa's pleading and begging for respite only to still be denied was in fact part of the exhilaration for her, and eventually came to be for Clarke as well.

Despite all their conversations over the years about their established consent, their limits and variations of different desires, there was just something EXTRA behind it all now, some extra miniscule synapse firing between the pain and pleasure of it all now that they had so much experience with very REAL feelings of animosity and annoyance and frustration with each other.

Lexa sensed the tiny bits of Clarke's bitterness at times when her ex quipped in comments and rhetorical questions about how all of this compared to Lexa's other girls, and despite the mixed emotions that sometimes brought with it, none of it came close to how thrilling it was, so the brunette was oddly thankful for it.

For now she welcomed whatever would fuel Clarke's hyper possessiveness.

Just like she welcomed being thrown onto her back again, and lied there - overstimulated and shaking - as Clarke unclipped the harness from her hips before reaching over to the nightstand to grab the next toy which didn't require one.

Clarke inserted the shorter, hooked bulb-end of the clear strapless dildo into herself before bracing over the top of Lexa on all fours, hungrier than ever.

The brunette pouted out with weak breaths how badly she wanted to take care of Clarke already, pleading that she couldn't take anymore herself.

But Clarke had grown just as addicted to putting Lexa in this state as Lexa was to being in it. And since these formal events seemed to be the only time they could naturally settle into this sort of dynamic, no opportunities were getting wasted.

"Told you I was gonna fuck you 'til the only word in your vocabulary was please." Clarke husked roughly, her voice hoarse from dehydration.

It drove Lexa absolutely insane when Clarke talked to her like this.

Twitching underneath, Lexa begged with labored breaths, her chest heaving, "Please.... baby..."

"You want me to stop?" Clarke teased, both of them knowing that wasn't happening.

Lexa's head only pressed further back deeper into the mattress, clenching the sheets, overcome by her senses and unable to take much more.

"That's too bad..." Clarke leaned down to sharply rake her teeth along the length of Lexa's neck, "I love seeing your body ache because of me."

She then thrusted herself deep inside the brunette again with the new toy, filling and stretching her. A helpless whine tumbled out Lexa's parted lips, as a gratifying moan puffed out of Clarke's from the simultaneous pressure pushing back inside her with the dual-sided toy.

"You're mine to play with until I say I'm done with you."

It was a sight to see in the soft glow of their old bedroom - Lexa this much of a mess by her doing.

Every explicit, dirty sound encouraging Clarke to keep up her pace, Lexa's back arching off the mattress as she fell apart writhing in pleasure underneath her, eyes rolling so far back in her head with each additional orgasm the blonde drew out of her.

She slammed her hips flush into Lexa's over, and over, now taking her own pleasure from it all with the new toy also inside herself.

Lexa weakly tried to hold on, hooking her legs around Clarke's lower back to brace the girl on top even harder against herself despite her pleas that she couldn't take anymore... until Clarke in turn gripped the actress' hips to pull her in roughly to meet each thrust.

"One more." Panted the blonde, beads of sweat streaking down her spine, "Gimme one more."

Once she was close, the blonde leaned forward, dangling one of her breasts over Lexa's lips which instinctively opened to envelope the hardened nipple brushing across her lips...sucking, licking at it while Clarke continued rutting her clit against Lexa's pelvis, the toy moving inside both of them.

In one swift move, the blonde separated their hips enough to pull the toy out from both of them to toss aside, drawing a long uunmpf from the girl underneath from the now empty feeling inside her. Then she hooked behind Lexa's neck with surprising strength, pulling her up to a more seated position.

Lexa continued working Clarke's chest with her mouth, humming her own pleasure still as Clarke adjusted the position of their legs to open her hips and quicken her pace rocking and grinding against Lexa's center.

The wetness provided plenty of lubrication as their clits rubbed against each other's, and before long she was leaned back for an even better angle, both of their heads dropping behind them, barely bracing herself up with her arms until the built-up tingling sensation came like a tidal wave, and the knot twisting itself in Clarke's lower stomach finally released as she grabbed to pull Lexa up against her, clamping around her ex's head and moaned into the brown hair all while rocking her hips a few more times through the aftershocks.

"Perfect. You w're so perfect for me." She praised as she held onto Lexa, stroking along her scalp. The sweat and heat from their bodies was far too much to stay like while they regained their bearings, and they fell away from each other, arms sprawled out at their sides.

"Let me clean you up." Clarke said once she peeled herself off the bed to fetch a cool, wet towel from the bathroom.

"You don't have to." Lexa weakly called after her, trying to insist she could jump in the shower but her voice began to falter, and the blonde was already back out with two towels in hand.

"No" Came Clarke's low voice, "I want to. Let me do it, please."

Lexa didn't protest further as the blonde proceeded to gently wipe down her entire front with the wet towel, cleaning her sweaty skin already beginning to show small bruises in the expected places. There were only a few petulant grunts as Clarke rolled her onto her stomach to wipe down her back and shoulders, over her butt which still showed a few prominent hand marks, all before drying her with the second towel and placing that one over the large wet spot on that side of the bed.

Despite the obvious enjoyment of their rambunctious bedroom activity over recent weeks, this was what she relished most of all. This, the soft devotion of those same hands to sooth over her after leaving their evidence of renewed passion.

No matter how intense of a night they have, no matter how deep into their respective roles they sink, without fail or fault, the nights always ended with tender kisses, whispered praises, and the safety of knowing she wouldn't wake up alone.

For now, it seemed like the only bit of trust they had truly gotten back.

#clexa fanfic #clexa #exes to lovers #angsty #is it over now?#matching each others freak #kinktober #kinktober 2024 #clexa fanfiction #smut #wlw ns/fw

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fff777 · 1 year ago

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Watched the Exo corp role play lol (Part 1)

I have to split it into two posts because Tumblr won't let me post more than 30 pictures in a post anymore :x

So the hierarchy is:

Jongin: President

Junmyeon: General Manager

Chanyeol: Deputy Manager

Kyungsoo: Manager

Jongdae: Assistant Manager

Baekhyun: Senior Staff

Minseok: Staff

Sehun: Intern

Starting strong with the Seho are we

Love being reminded that Chanyeol is just a giraffe among corgis

Omg the intern is the president's son, Sehun is going to abuse the shit out of his privilege ToT And Junmyeon let him because he's going to be a corporate simp lol.

Junmyeon going from "where is the intern! 😤" to "hewwo viewers 🥰" real fast

Everyone standing up for the intern X'D The nepotism is strong here X'D (maknae privileges even at exo corp)

I KNEW IT CORPORATE SIMP (corporate snake 😤)

Junmyeon dropping "we're going bankrupt" real casually on Monday morning huh

Chanyeol being the annoying socmed oversharer 😭

Minseok wearing a penguin hand warmer on his arm uwu

Doggy bag. Fashion baby as always

Ok but Sehun looks big here

"H-how could you forsake me?" or alternatively "Get it together!" My suchen uwu.

Minseok wants to be maknae so bad

"Pick a partner" energy

But then Chanyeol immediately going into hyung kink

Minseok continues to play with stuffed toys :3

I wished the subtitles translated the titles they were calling each other by instead of their Exo stage names. It would make the role play more fun.

Sehun leaving his team up to fate and then Junmyeon getting him~ <3

Teasing Junmyeon hours is always <3 (Teasing him about getting Sehun on his team)

Sehun is a lucky charm X3

Lmao I'm loving these short team chants. I have no patience for the long cheesy ones and I guess these old men don't either X'D

Just screenshotting because he's so handsome 😔

Just a thought: I wonder if Exo is doing this kind of concept because they know that their fans are probably older and a good portion probably also work corporate :P Thanks for the shoutout Exos :3

They're dressed in suits but using markers. Office or kindergarten?

Thinking faces. They're so serious X'D I think it's also because they were speaking very quietly so it felt like they were actually putting together a secret project lol

Troublemaker Kyungsoo activate

Intern Sehun lecturing about the importance of customer service ^^;;

LMAO it is a mess X'D

They do NOT care about games at all lmao. Sehun is going mad from the pain and Kyungsoo is just walking back

Baekhyun and Kyungsoo are once again speaking quietly to each other hehe

Chaos for the towers

Baekhyun and Kyungsoo won, both in time and in amount of water left :3

#exo #screencaps & commentaries

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choerrypuffs · 2 years ago

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i have been doing okies thank u so much for asking <333 how are u, hows life going for u? :3

but expanding on what u said, jaes characterization in electric bugaloo is definitely one of the best ive seen (esp for a free fic on tumblr) !! there is so much depth to his character, from the way he thinks and the innate care he still has for his sister, but at the same time hes unwilling to let go of his evil (what he deems “good”) deeds but at the end u can truly see that hes not heartless and is truly just a human but yet !! it makes u wonder how hes used that + the charmspeak to manipulate others and use their sympathy. so yes like u said, a villian is much more dangerous when u start to sympathize with them 😭 tldr; jaehyun evil but also not really but like very evil actually

also yes renjun is such a tsundere even to his members 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 but i loved how u charaterized him to consistently think “im in love w yn im in love w yn omg hug kiss mwah yn” and then be completely stoic on the outside. i was a bit frustrated at first bc i was like “just kiss her !!” but ykw thats just him and ill have to deal with it 🤞😔 #touchygfproblems

i hope u have a wonderful weekend lovely <333 also im sorry if im basically blabbering in ur inbox about ur fic and i totally dont mind talking about something else i just really really like the way u write lmao (/ω＼) and i rarely get to talk about tumblr fics so in depth (with the author too !!) so this is (⁎⁍̴̛ᴗ⁍̴̛⁎) very nice

- morknon

ahhhh i’m so sorry for this late response, my love!! i’ve been doing great 🤩🤩🤩 my birthday was on the 26th so my friends and i went to an anime convention and just had a fun girls trip for the weekend 🥰 i’ve also downloaded the sims 4 bc it was on sale for $5 and now all i’m doing is downloading mods and playing dress up DJSJJS 🤧 how have you been, lovely?

omg pls thank you so much i’m so honored that you think so highly of my characterization of jaehyun you are too nice 🥺 i really did try to cram in as many layers as possible in the fic like a smushed onion or something 😭 bc i didn’t really give him any development in jeno’s fic which i regret </3 but you’re so right!! my goal was to humanize him bc i think it’s much scarier for the characters and the audience when the villain seemingly still has sound of mind y’know? and i wanted to people to think about what they would do if they were put in y/n’s position (obviously bc y/n is a self-insert but you know what i mean HDJSJS 😭) ! it’s also been super fun to see everyone’s reactions bc a lot of people feel sorry for jaehyun and even forgive him despite what he did, in fact, the scenes with jaehyun are actually the most talked about (from what i’ve seen in reblogs and asks) even more so than the romance 😳 it makes me really proud that so many people empathize with him bc that means i did my job properly :’))))

YESSS renjun’s characterization is my fav to write!! i just love a tsundere whose love language is acts of service 🥹🫶 if anyone has seen the anime “my sweet tyrant” renjun is literally akkun like pls 😩 OMFG I KNOW THE FEELING I’M SUPER TOUCHY AND CLINGY TOO 💔💔💔

please don’t apologize, my love!! i should be thanking you for taking the time to talk to me about my fic 💞💞💞 it’s every writer’s dream to engage with their readers about what they liked or didn’t like about their fics so i’m really happy you enjoyed the fic enough to write such kind feedback <3333333 thank you so so so much again 💖💓💘💝💟💕

#ask #anon #morknon #answered

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illumiiiz · 4 years ago

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Random numbers like always! 1-5-7-9-16-23-29-33-41-50-56-58-59💞 [well, they are a lot so i hope you have fun😂]

Seeing you send me random numbers for all these ask games is one of my favorite things ever 😂🥺💞 Lol it is a lot, but thanks so much for sending these anyway!! I like answering a lot at once 😁 (I’ll put a keep reading thing here tho bc this does get pretty long and I don’t wanna scare y’all off with that first one haha )

Nice asks! 🌸

Edit: I HATE HOW EVERY TIME I TRY ANSWERING AN ASK FROM Y’ALL MY WIFI SHUTS OFF AND I GOTTA WAIT UNTIL THE NEXT MORNING FOR IT TO TURN BACK ON AND ACTUALLY POST MY REPLY FJJSSK 😤😭

1: Selfie

Uhh okay so I suck at taking selfies so just ignore the quality of this fjdckdk hi 👉👈 Tis I

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I DONT LIKE HAVING MY FACE ON THE INTERNET SO PLEASE DO NOT SCREENSHOT, I BEG THEE

5: Is there anyone who can always make you smile?

Omg YES. LITERALLY ANY OF MY FRIENDS, IRL OR OTHERWISE 🥺🥰 Just seeing them is like giving myself a serotonin injection, I'm just instantly 100 times happier

7: What was your life like last year?

Well let’s see, this time of year specifically... I was working on Inktober and posting on Instagram more (which I can’t do now bc my parents don’t want me on social media tumblr is a total secret shhh I ain’t supposed to be here 👀 ), and also I was getting SUPER excited for Halloween!! Two of my siblings and I dressed up as Ghostbusters lol it was so fun. Also I had a major crush on one of my guy friends but I hadn’t told anyone about it so it was kinda stressing me out lol.

9: Who did you last see in person?

(I would like to first say that where I live, the quarantine has been long since lifted, and the rules about wearing masks are pretty lax which is kinda weird but okay? . I feel so bad talking abt seeing my friends in person bc I know a ton of places haven’t lifted restrictions yet and how much some of y’all miss seeing your friends ;-; So I apologize in advance. If I start talking abt my friends I could go on and on but I'll try to keep it short for y’all’s sakes)

I last saw my friends from church youth group!! We had a special Bible study today so we all got to hang out afterwards and have apple cider ^v^ I see them every Sunday at church and I swear they’re the only thing I live for these days

16: Have you ever wanted to tell someone something but didn’t?

Oh gosh, more times than I can COUNT 👉👈 For instance, that crush I mentioned earlier? I didn’t say anything for five and a half months (we’re dating now tho :’D I don’t deserve him) OH YEAH and also today I was sitting next to one of my guy friends and we were talking, and I REALLY wanted to tell him how pretty his eyes are lol. Like they’re greenish-bluish-grey colored, but with dark brown flecks in them?? And his lashes are really long and thick and??? He just has really gorgeous eyes??? But I didn’t say anything bc I thought it’d be weird ahaha 😔

23: Fear(s)

NEEDLES, blood and guts/gore (if it’s not irl/live-action I'm good tho, also periods don’t bother me for some reason), and being rejected. Well not really rejected I guess, but like... brought down? Like again about the eyes thing I didn’t wanna say anything bc I figured he’d be like “...okay. That was weird. Why’d you randomly say that lol.” and like I don’t kNOW?? I’M JUST RANDOM AND I LIKE COMPLIMENTING PEOPLE

Kinda like that? Idk if there’s a word for it lol

29: Favorite film(s)

Uhh I don’t watch movies very much but I love the Star Wars films, all the Marvel ones I've seen, and omg Spiderman: Into the Spiderverse. Bruh the animation in that movie is STUNNING!!! 😭😭 It’s just 100% gorgeous, I fell in love

33: Something you want to learn

I’d love to learn how to sing well... I really like singing but I'm not good at it at all lol. I’ve also always wanted to be really good at ice-skating 🥺🥺

41: Relationship status

Taken! And extremely in love lol

50: Favorite picture of your idol

...okay so. I had to sit and think for a while and figure out who my idol is lol. I’ve never really had one. But I guess an idol is just someone you wanna be like, right? So it doesn’t have to be a real person... right? :D

So here’s a couple pictures of my idol!

Yep. Samwise Gamgee! He’s such a sweetheart 🥺 Sticks with his friends through and through, literally an angel, good at gardening, takes care of himself AND his loved ones... I love him sm, he’s my favorite hobbit 🥺💗

56: Favorite food(s)

I will go for Mexican food any day, any time. Also Italian food. And I've never met a dessert I didn’t like. (Chocolate is the bomb, tho. Anything chocolate) And I'll never turn down fruit.

58: Description of my best friend

Okay I couldn’t pick one best friend so here’s a brief description of my closest irl friends lol RIP I’m so indecisive 😭😭 I gave them fake names too lol Just for kicks

Nova: Hufflepuff, shortish gal, slightly chubby, good sense of humor and sass, always gets me and my sis tons of food when we visit her 🥺

Michael: Hella tall dude, like over six feet lol... Ravenclaw (like moi), acts tough but a huge sweetheart. Literal gentle giant. Bottomless appetite. Kind of intimidating but does the cutest things sometimes

Lucifer: Pretty Eyes Boy from above, Gryffindor, kind of a stinker, likes poking fun at people, Michael's younger brother (also over six feet tall skjdkds). Also bottomless appetite. (These two would eat anyone out of house and home I swear, I don’t know how their mom feeds the whole fam)

Chris: Tech genius, Hufflepuff, socially awkward but super cute and friendly with ppl he knows, never used to be a fandom geek but we roped him in and he’s DEEP in the fandom land now 😂

Gabriel: Kinda looks like Mirio from BNHA but with brown eyes or Tsukki from Haikyuu but with his hair more 80′s styled, Hufflepuff, says he’s almost six feet tall but he’s like five and a half really, another sweetheart, amazing singer, theater kid, my bf

Nicole: ANOTHER Hufflepuff (they're taking over the world I tell you), farm gal, super tall, reminds me of a cow or baby deer bc she’s literally the sweetest thing 🥺 Has like a million cats, loves animals. She got me into anime and Harry Potter and convinced me to read LOTR and watch Star Wars (she’s a Godsend I tell you)

59: Why I joined tumblr

WELL I needed an outlet for my creativity, since it was quarantine and all and I wasn’t allowed on Instagram anymore... I kinda did it on a whim. Plus before I made an account I'd been binge-reading all of @bluebellhairpin ‘s Marvel stuff and I was like huh she seems really cool... I should follow her. So yeah! Here we are! :D I’ve had a great tumblr experience so far and I'm definitely glad I came here, I hope I never have to leave :’)

#eve's asks #answered #lud💞#aragornswife #nice asks #my face :')#ignore the picture of me okay?#nvm I deleted it now #:)

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