#i’ll shut up 🧍🏻‍♀️

[kyxworld]

i remember some anon told me i wrote sigh, or my wrist hurts and they went off. but seriously that’s how i talk, that’s how most ppl on tumblr speak ngl 😭💀. i mean this side, plus loa and such everyone talks pretty much normally. yet other “normal” side of fandoms and such. every writer you’d see screams in the tags. very expressive ppl generally. even ppl tell me that the way i talk is quite animated 💀. i’m sorry for being too expressive, anon.

[hella1975]

i can’t believe not even 24 hours ago i was in an exam like that still feels like something i hallucinated

[vickyzangels]

% “top floor motel suite, twistin’ my cigars..”

# synopsis ; post-concert adrenaline? you two sneak off after a performance (girl idk) also another anon requested tom and reader fuck before a concert while i was writing this so i hope close enough

# pairing ; tom kaulitz x fem!reader

# word count ; 835

# tags ; nsfw (mdni), fingering, oral (f receiving), no specified relationship, this is probably ass but i’ve seen worse

a/n ; wow a smut so soon how bold🧍🏻‍♀️

also “meine frau” - my woman/wife (you guys aren’t actually married it’s just a nickname don’t get your hopes up delulu)

teeth grinding together as you both pushed your way into a backroom. tokio hotel’s performance ended and as soon as they left the stage to make room for the next, tom dropped off his guitar to grab you and pull you away (obviously not without bill looking at you two weirdly, he knows what you two have been doing 👁️👁️). the process of running into the room, slamming the door, and ending up against it while making out with each other was blurry, but here you two were moaning into each other's mouths just like after every concert.

he held one of his arms against the door next to your head and had the other one holding your side under your shirt, using his thumb to rub slow, small, and gentle circles into your skin innocently like he wasn’t currently lifting his knee to rub you through your jeans. the friction was so perfect with how it rubbed against your clit through your panties and kept making you buck onto his leg. the feeling was so engulfing, with your eyes screwed shut and panting into the air with tom moving down to your neck leaving kisses, by god if an angel came down to take you to heaven you’d say no. not like you’d make it in, anyway with what you two were doing

“meine frau, you’re so impatient.”

“i- what?”

he pulled back, keeping his arm next to your head and on your side, and looked at you with those eyes that under any other circumstance would make you want to vomit and tear your hair out for good reason but right now he was smirking. that smug asshole.

he laughed, “i said you’re so impatient. hey, you’re getting yourself off on my leg, don’t lie and say you’re not!”

your face was starting to contort, it looked sour. is he serious? while you were literally riding his leg, he calls you impatient? he was starting to see your change of mood like he was getting worried he ruined it.

“listen, i was just joking, i’ll make it up to you, yeah?”

“and how do you plan to do that?”

“..i’ll eat you out.”

and before you knew it, you ended up sitting on the table against the vanity mirror shoving everything off of it to make room for you. something sweet about you two was that despite being similar in personality, a lot of your physical features mirrored each other. like how he always wore baggy jeans and you wore tighter ones, which would be cute in other conditions but right now while tom was trying to pull your jeans off to kiss your waist, it was more of an inconvenience.

thankfully, they came off and tom made quick to kneel and put his head between your thighs, sucking the insides to leave hickeys and inching closer to your cunt. somehow you hadn’t noticed till now that you were painfully throbbing, your thighs covered in slick and wanting to close your legs, only stopping yourself from doing so because you remembered tom was between you. not that he’d complain about being suffocated with your legs.

tom had been kissing his way closer to your pussy and it was driving you insane how close he was to pleasing you but he just.. hadn’t. you opened your mouth, starting to weakly beg him to touch you, pleasure you, when he finally flattened his tongue against you and licked a long stripe of your pussy.

“..please, tom, touch me- holy fucckk!”

he started to suck on you, reaching up his fingers in a v-shape and running them up and down your folds to later hold them at the entrance, prodding at it just barely enough to enter you. he’s a bit preoccupied but if he had a mouth to talk, he’d say something about how desperate you were for him, but it looks like he pities you and finally pushed a finger into you to move with slow strokes.

he kept his consistently slow speed by lapping at your slick, pushing in a second finger and turning it upwards to curl them inside you. the strokes and curls of his finger were starting to speed up and match the new motion of his tongue flicking your clit.

“god! shit-“ you moaned.

a knot in your stomach was starting to form and every single passing second of hearing tom lap loudly at your juices and the additional gushing from his fingers and mouth kept pulling the knot tighter and tighter. he kept groaning into your cunt, every word he repeated vibrating through you. you were dangerously close, bucking against his face like a bronco to have his nose continuously rub your clit.

“fuck, tomm! i’m- shit- i’m gonna cum!” weaving your hand into his dreads and riding his face to your release, squirting your slick through your orgasm. he kept sucking and lapping at you, resisting your weak attempts to push his head off you before finally stopping to kiss around you cunt. through your heavy breaths, “..your turn?”

“yeah.” he uses the table next to your legs to push himself up, quickly going to fumble with the belt over his pants, nearly getting the entire strap off before-

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

tom was the one to answer, “wer ist da?” who’s there?

“oi, du musst raus, wir gehen und nein, du kannst keine 5 minuten mehr haben, mach es im hotel.” hey, you need to get out, we’re leaving and no you can’t have 5 more minutes, do it at the hotel.

…

“verdammt noch mal.” damn it.

a/n ; working on this for 3 days straight with 2 allnighters while ignoring how awkward it is to write it just to hate how it comes out then give up towards the end is crazy… 😟

© ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO VICKYZANGELS. do not steal, repost, plagiarize, or use my work for anything.

[idontplaytrack]

No sleep

Capri Donahue x fem! reader

Warnings: fluff, some coarse language

Something keeps reader up at night, Capri is determined to find out just what it was and help her get back to sleep

“Darling, it’s 3:30 in the morning. Why don’t you want to go back to sleep?” Capri rolled over, a soft sigh escaping from her lips.

“I got woken up.” You answered vaguely.

“y/n.”

“I’ll be fine, just leave me be.” You told her while you rolled over to face her, “This happens more than you realise.”

“What happens?” Capri asks quietly, “You’ve never actually told me why before.”

“Sleep paralysis.” You exhaled harshly, rubbing your eyes. “Sometimes…I get woken up by what feels like someone is sitting on my chest and holding down my entire body. I hear weird things and see even weirder things, even when my eyes are closed.”

“Oh.” She says, looking right into your eyes, “I had that happen a few times— so scary. I’m sorry, baby.”

“I started having this problem when I was I think, a freshman in high school. So seven years now?”

“Is there anything I can do to help?”

“I’m not sure.” You replied, fighting the urge to shut your eyes, feeling the sensations of an instance of the sleep paralysis creep up on you. You could feel if it was going to happen. “I don’t even know what triggers this.”

Did that freak you out? Absolutely. Way too much in fact.

Her hand ran up and down your arm, as though trying to coax you to sleep. But you did not give in, not a chance.

“Don’t fight it, I’m just going to be right here, darling. Could be stress from classes or work, you may not realise it but your body knows.”

You shake your head, murmuring a ‘no’, “I can’t fall asleep again, I’m scared.” “I’m just gonna hold you, and if you do fall asleep, just— fall asleep. If it happens, you’ll know that it’s just me here with you. You’re safe, hm?”

You pondered for a quick second but ultimately just gave in to her suggestion, the sheer tiredness became too overwhelming. So much so that if you pushed yourself to stay up until sunrise, you would be so so cranky. You might’ve cried a little, too once she held you securely in her arms. See? She knew you needed to get to sleep otherwise nothing would be right from that point onwards.

You were fortunate that Capri knew what you were dealing with, because you initially thought she wouldn’t have a clue what it was, but right now? You were beyond relieved and tired, so you very quickly succumbed to slumber.

Once you did fall asleep, Capri does so as well. “You’ll be okay. I’ve got you, rest up.”

🏷️Tag list:

@ashecampos @auliisflower @cheesysoup-arlo @frogs00 @ludoesartnstuffs @pda128

💭A/N:

Oh look another one😗 courtesy of my 4am struggle this morning🧍🏻‍♀️just wanted to write a cute little drabble hehe

[mixedstyles]

As Long as You Are: Blurb #3(ish)

Harry slowly realizing his feelings for y/n (and being jealous)

Author's Note: holy shit, I'm back for a moment! I realized I had this in my drafts and never posted it. I'm surprised I even still have followers after how long I've been gone.

Warnings: these aren't really warnings but... incredibly short, use of google translated Korean, slight ateex x reader (completely platonic) to fulfill my own personal agenda, poor photoshop job (on the third photo), and bad formatting

NOTE: Harry is in italics, reader is in bold

Dividers made by: @firefly-graphics!!

ALaYA Masterlist | Main Masterlist | ask box!

@ynupdates Y/N recently posted a new YouTube video of her reacting to, and breaking down, the @ATEEZofficial song ‘Guerrilla’ watch here! ⬇︎

@.ateezofficial [#홍중] @.areyoulistening 리액션 영상 감사합니다. 당신의 더 많은 것을 기대합니다! #ATEEZ (Thank you for the reaction video. I look forward to seeing more of you!)

19.5K Retweets 2,550 Quote Tweets 89.5K Likes

@.ateezofficial [#윤호] @.areyoulistening 정말 재미있는 비디오! 고마워요~~ #ATEEZ (What a fun video! Thank youuuuu)

17.6K Retweets 3,471 Quote Tweets 98.5K Likes

@.areyoulistening ATEEZ?? ASHJFOGNEHW HOLY SHIT????? I— TWO TWEETS??? A COMPLIMENT, A HJ MIRROR SELFIE, AND A FUCKING YUNHO PHOTO???!!!? WHERE HE’S WATCHING MY VIDEO????!! 🪦 5.2K Retweets 1,468 Quote Tweets 65.7K Likes

sraj0nes STOP ATEEZ IS FOLLOWING YN NOW HOLYYYY. collab????

jobros15 i want photos of yn and ateez in the same room. asap.

ateeeez pleaseeeee why does this feel more iconic than the whole harry situation🫣

user007 YN is literally making friends with every possible singer out there. We love that for her 🤍

@.areyoulistening 윤호야!!??!!?? i love you guys so much. i may or may not be crying. yunho… ur my bias 🧍🏻‍♀️🏃🏻‍♀️ 4.6K Retweets 2,510 Quote Tweets 78.2K Likes

atinytinyfan girl same

atinynation not YN being ATINY

↳ hsfannn AND YUNHO BEING HER BIAS I CANT

↳ areyoulistening HES JUST SUCH A BIG PUPPY AND I LOVE HIM SM 😵‍💫😵‍💫

↳ atinynation and you’re valid for that 😌 @.areyoulistening

auden_png can confirm she’s crying

↳ areyoulistening please don’t expose me like this

↳ auden_png you literally said you’re crying in your tweet

@.harrystyles Isn’t he a little old for you?? 3K Retweets 3,571 Quote Tweets 84.6K Likes

↳ areyoulistening he’s 2 years younger than me but okay

harrietharry AHSHFKS IS HARRY, DARE I SAY, JEALOUS??

↳ harrystyles I don’t get jealous. I’m too busy for that.

↳ areyoulistening hey, are you a tabloid because all i’m reading are lies

adoreuclub not “he’s 2 years younger than me but okay” and “are you a tabloid because all I’m reading are lies” 💀💀💀 how is yn so quick with the comebacks??? what an absolute icon

━━━━

“Is it weird I miss y/n?” “You literally saw her yesterday.” “I didn’t get to see her for long though.” “My goodness you are whipped for that girl.” “Hey! Who wouldn’t though? Let’s be honest, she’s pretty damn great.”

━━━━

“I really wish y/n was here to see this. She said that when she finally got out of grad school she wanted to come here to travel.” “And they were ~best friends~” "Shut up, that's really all we are." "You just keep telling yourself that"

━━━━

“I’m so exhausted and overworked I might cry. I’m going to take a nap on the couch. Goodnight for now.” “y/n.” “…” “y/n.” “What? I just said I’m taking a nap.” “Let’s get you some food and then head home instead. It’s incredibly late and you’ve only gotten 6 hours of sleep within the past two days. Please, let’s head home.” “Hmph. My feet won’t carry me.” “Okay, okay, okay. How about this, you tell me what you want to eat and then I’ll go and grab food while you take a nap. We’ll eat and then take you home for some actual rest that’s not in the studio.” “Mmmm… kay. You can just go to Tony’s and get what we got last time.” “Okay… sounds good” *he’ll probably reach over to where she’s laying with her eyes still closed, and move her hair out of her face before he heads out of the room… I’m giggling* “I’ll be right back.”

━━━━

[goddessofwaifus]

🧍🏻‍♀️

I legit keeled over reading your reblog shut up I’ll cry happy tears 🥲 my heart is full I can’t hold any more praise right now 😭😭😭😭

I will not shut up. I will continue to praise you. I love your fucking writing so much! I literally felt everything you put into your horny drabbles of Taiju, your soft fics of him, all of it. You deserve the praise because your work is absolutely *chef's kiss* and I always wait for your next piece 💕💕💕 Take my fucking praise and keep doing what you do 💖💖💖💖☺️☺️☺️☺️

[hollywoodsargeant]

Wake up babe, new boyish update has dropped. Also dropped my blood pressure. I’m accepting the chokehold you have on me because seriously, I don’t seem to exist well without this fic. I had a full mental breakdown while reading it, took me an hour to fully absorb it and now I’m going to work like 🧍🏻‍♀️ would you say I’m a bitch for childishly clapping when Logan broke up with grace? When she told him to not trade her for Oscar I was like YES HE WILL YES HE MUST!!!!! I’m unwell babe. I’ll shut up now because if I keep talking, I’ll write a fucking 14k words comment about this chapter specifically. I hope you can update soon, this summer break would be less annoying lol kisses 🖤🦅

THANK YOU! and. on grace. i felt only kind of evil writing those texts... they r mostly joking around i think grace was good. but i needed to separate them for my purposes. logan's next gf i think is worse actually so we will see how that goes

and i hope i will get writing done over the summer break. sweet peace. intending to use my time and that includes when i move back to campus also. class has never stopped me in the past!!

[gggoldfinch]

Mini vent?

Idk if I’m just poor at socializing but I always feel like I’m being talked over in group settings?? Like, it’s always been like since since I could remember, and it’s so frustrating. And idk why but it even seems to happen more often when I’m with groups of people I consider friends?? Like I’ll be talking, to the group or one person in particular, then someone will interrupt me and the conversation will get sidetracked to the point that we never come back to what I was saying, or I have to direct it back with an awkward “um anyway like I was saying” and clearly they’re disinterested now. I always without fail make a point to bring the conversation back when it happens to another person so they can get to finish, but people rarely do it for me in return…

I always get so flustered because this is one of the things my bullies did to me, never listening or letting me talk, so I have to tell myself it’s not the same, but it kinda does feel like no one wants to hear what I have to say sometimes, especially if it’s about something I enjoy. Last night a mutual friend asked me what all the pins on my battle jacket were, so I excitedly began telling her, then she got distracted by three other people talking so I never got to finish. Idk. Maybe it’s all my fault and I’m just bad at social cues or something, not knowing how to tackle a conversation that I’m not fully leading, but it has happened so often throughout my life that I’ve kinda learned to just stay quiet and listen instead of talk, even with my closest friends. It’s kind of humiliating to get talked over tbh like damn okay I’ll just shut up ig 🧍🏻‍♀️ like I know some people definitely don’t mean anything by it, especially my numerous adhd friends who kinda just jump in, but sometimes I can’t help but feel ignored or unimportant, on top of the fact that I often feel like an outsider when in groups of friends for various reasons 🤷🏻‍♀️

[i-never-forgot]

SOBBING TO SEE THIS FIRST THING IN THE MORNING 😭😭😭hang on I’m about to give you a breakdown of all this (also sorry for the word count hOLY but I got a little carried away…):

As I’m going to establish in the next page of the comic I’m working on, they bond over their inherent hunger for knowledge—Eliana is far wiser beyond her years (especially for her youthful appearance, but lack of evolution doesn’t always denote age), Dusknoir thinks, and she doesn’t exactly remember why…but she and Grovyle used to read any old scrap of paper they could get their hands and paws on. This is the reason why Eliana can read not only the standard writing, but also footprint runes (like Lu) and Unown runes. Dusknoir appreciates that when he goes on a tangent about something, he doesn’t have to stop and explain every little detail like with most other Pokémon—Eliana understands the majority of what he’s saying. If only he knew why this twenty-five year-old Eevee knew so much about the world even he didn’t until preparing to time back…🧍🏻‍♀️

Sleep is something he struggles to achieve, even in a place like Treasure Town when he knows no one is actively after him necessarily…(although Primal Dialga is always watching, according to your fanon which I regard as canon😊)…it’s still troubling. When he does manage to drift off, it’s always light and restless bc he feels like he should be doing more instead of resting, trying to hunt down Grovyle instead of letting himself relax (as much as he’s able to, anyway), but he has to remind himself that he’s orchestrated a role and has to play the party accordingly. I headcanon that he stays at the Guild in a guest room on a floor below the main one that we don’t see (bc where is the larder, exactly, Chatot? gotta be more to it), so they sneak down there if they can’t sleep bc he makes them feel safe enough to. He is shocked to find that they elicit the same response in him—he’s never slept better than he did that night after he sees them in that panel. Ironic that two “children”, or base forms, could make him feel safe.

He’s specifically speaking to Electivire, who doesn’t know how to keep his whore mouth shut while they’re passing by to go to the market and storage—Eliana hurt her leg on her last job, of course he’d offer the carry her there! Lu nattering on with her made them not even realize the exchange but it is indeed the first inkling Dusknoir gets that he’s being a little too…involved with these two recruits🤭

Not even Lu can keep up with Eliana’s boundless energy when she’s discovered something new—most of the time she’s very chill, soft spoken, and quiet, but as soon as something piques her interest she’s out of the gate rambling and trying to make sense of it. (Dusknoir finds himself a little enthralled by it.)😳

It’s a fitting balance, I think—scars from the person you trusted most and forgot, as well as the person who you despised and came to trust…only for that to be turned around in a rather unfortunate way. (*muffled crying*)

It is definitely a loving look, but also one of more than some trepidation. He’s a little too focused on the size of his hand in comparison to her head, the damage he could inflict…whereas she’s entranced by the coolness of his palm, the steadiness of his fingers, the safety she feels enveloped in his touch…(after, of course, they go through hell for her to trust him again). Also I dIDN’T PLAN FOR IT TO BE A HERO/DUSKNOIR SITUATION. LIKE. AT ALL. BC I AM A HERO/GROVYLE STAN THROUGH AND THROUGH. BUT THE CONCEPT OF THAT LITTLE STRIP HIT ME AND I WAS ALL LIKE “HM. OKAY. THIS MAY TURN INTO A PROBLEM” BUT I WANTED TO DRAW HIM S O F T AND T E N D E R, DAMNIT! I’M SO SORRY GROVYLE I’LL BE GIVING YOU SOME LOVE TOO😭

And I’m so so glad his expressions come through, I always worry about whether he actually looks how he’s feeling or if I’m accidentally making him look pissy, which…kind of his default state, but I digress!

Have some doodles I stayed up way too late futzing with :) I may turn the napping one into a final piece, we’ll see (mild spoilery ones for my personal canon below the cut):

Top right:

“Don’t say a word.”

Bottom right:

“Zzz…*snort*—Hm? Oh.”

Transcript of my notes/more dialogue for those who can’t discern my chicken scratch (I don’t blame you):

Top left:

(can’t stand her taking down his ego)

“My eye is up here, you know.”

“It’s not my fault that they were staring at me!”

(picks on him for the hell of it)

Top right:

(Scars [on her nose] from fighting Grovyle @ Crystal Cave)

(Furless patch [around her neck] from the temple; Dusknoir grabbed her with an Ice Punch. Wears her Virid Collar to hide it bc it makes Dusknoir feel bad.)

Bottom:

(After they make up):

“I won’t break, you know.”

“But I could so easily break you.”

[akascow]

grrrrrrr anti osaakas makin me madddddd

[whorefordazai]

always asking for his consent

dazai x gn!reader // fluff • comfort

warnings: very brief suggestive themes

notes: missed writing so much; haven’t done it in 6 months oh my lordy lord 👴🏻 i wanna get back to the flow of things so enjoy. thanks for 2.4k followers!

✎ anon requested —

he finds you a bit silly, honestly. it’s cliché to even mention it, he thinks. but he’s never met anyone like you. someone who carries themselves with such gentleness, especially only around him. it’s something he’s never felt before.

it starts out with small, subtle gestures by brushing your knuckles against his, blinking your eyes up at the brunette. he peers back, as if it’s some kind of game. “what’s up?” a boyish grin envelopes his face as he subconsciously holds his fingertips against yours.

you smile, warm enough so that the corners of your eyes crease. “can i hold your hand?”

he blanks out for a moment, a curious thought sparking his interest. “…of course…no need to ask?!” he perks a brow, smile still unable to leave his face.

“i asked,” you huff, grabbing a hold of his hand, to which he happily complies. “y’know,” you raise a brow. “you’re entitled to do something when you want to, dazai. you can…relax.”

he stays still for a moment, taking in your words. he bites his lip, throat going dry for a moment, tongue thick and heavy against the roof of his mouth. “right,” he chuckles as if it’s obvious. “of course i am.” laughing it off, dazai pats the top of your head, purposely ruffling your hair to mess it up.

as he frequently continues getting these questions from you, he begins to think. maybe even lowkey obsess as to why you’re asking so many times. maybe it’s because you’re a bit insecure? maybe in your last relationships consent was a big issue? maybe it’s a little game to you? or maybe it’s a kink?🧍🏻‍♀️—

he’s itching to put his finger around the answer.

the casual questions for his consent continue. “can i kiss you?” — “yes.” “can i play with your hair?” — “yes please.” “can i hold your arm?” — “please do!” “is it alright if i—”

“YES!” he exclaims, eyes widening, hands shooting out to vibrate in the air. you’ve probably made him go a bit borderline insane. 😇

he speed walks up to you, and envelopes your face in both hands. with your cheeks gently smushed between his palms, you’ve got no time to think as his pupils dilate and he swiftly moves forward to plant a big kiss on your lips.

a bit frazzled, you kiss back.

“huh?” you whisper when he finally pulls away. although the warmth is already rushing to your neck. “don’t give me that look.” he squints. “you did wanna kiss me…right?”

“…”

“…”

“i just wanted to know if you wanted to get lunch because i’m hungry🧍‍♀️”

“oh.”

yeah okay so he’s definitely a bit flushed and embarrassed now, seeing as though he was that bold (without much control).

“i don’t get it.” dazai frowns. “do you perhaps think i’ll dislike your touch…? is that why you continue asking the same question?”

your hand immediately flies up to clutch your chest, eyes blanking. the little pout on his face makes you wanna smash your head onto the concrete floor. [insert lovesick eyes].

“oh, no…” you softly smile, a sigh leaving your lips as you take his face into your hands. squishing his cheeks so that his lips pout a bit, dazai scrunches his brows.

“i’m just this type of person, i believe. i think your opinion matters. that’s all.”

his mouth parts a bit, brows no longer creased. an unknown cathartic feeling washes down his body. the answer was that simple? the simplicity of it probably held a deeper meaning, but for once dazai can’t be bothered to uncover it.

a part of him is scared of what this could lead to if he isn’t careful. the other part wants more. wants to keep wanting more until he can’t.

snapping out of it, he wiggles his brows. “does that mean when we’re in bed you’re gonna ask me if i want to—” you clamp his mouth shut. as you should 👆

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[s-hera]

Insecure Spouse

Soft dom! Ayato x Pregnant! Reader

~ tags. Smut, MDNI, Lactation kink, boob play(?), Vaginal penetration, vanilla, praise kink(?), Aftercare<3

~ wc. 0.6k

~ an. I don't know how to end it🧍🏻‍♀️

Your husband was a very busy man, nevertheless he still wants you to bear his baby and take care of it, that’s why he always has time for you.

When you announced to him that you’re pregnant he was the happiest man alive that day. He already knew you would be pregnant sooner or later but still, he appreciated your hard work with him and it’s not just that, he also wanted to try something new, it’s not just an image of you holding a baby in your arms but also you being needy.

You always look pretty, sweetheart.”

“What if you dump me after i give birth?”

“And why is that?”

“Because my body–”

“Shhh don’t be like that pretty girl, i’ll always love you, you’re the only one who can match me”

“But ayato, my tummy is getting bigger”

“So? It’s our child, i would accept you no matter what, do you want me to prove it?”

“How?”

He then stretched his arms to grab your shoulders and kiss your shoulders slowly and passionately.

“A-ayato”

“Do you want me to stop, dear?” You hummed and answered “no, please proceed”

He carried you on a bridestyle way and go directly to your shared bedroom.

“I got you dear, just lie down for me” he straight up reached for your clothes and strips you

“Look, so pretty just for me. Look at your pretty tits, lactating just for me” He also starts stripping himself. Ayato looks at your bump and talk to it “little one, your mommy needs me, ok? I hope we're not hurting you” he straight up grab your tits and suck on it while his other hands is fondling your right boob.

“Ayato…want you inside me” you speak up

“I love it when you’re needy, i can’t imagine living without you. Now, you sure it’s fine?”

“Yes…” Ayato stretched your legs apart so his hard cock can easily slide in to your slit that is very wet and messy. He slowly put it in, making sure he wouldn’t hurt you.

“F-feels ‘s good, more pleas– hngg” his pace is just slow, too make sure he’s not hurting you nor the baby. The milk that’s coming out from your nipple is leaking and he couldn’t resist anymore, he wants to make you feel good while tasting your leaking milk, so he puts his mouth in to your tits and started to suck again but he makes sure his pacing is not fast and rough. This is also what ayato’s dreaming about, you being needy and horny while being pregnant.

“Ayato..i think im gonna cum”

“Go on, dear. Do it on my cock being inside you, don’t worry i’ll pull out.”

“Can you please go a little bit umm…”

“What? Use your words dear”

“Faster” He knew you’ll be shy when you tell him to go faster but he still wants you to speak up.

“Your wish is my command, as always” his pacing change from slow to his normal pace whenever you two make love.

After his pace change, you immediately come around his cock, he didn’t stop moving, he can feel that sooner or later he would release soon too. “Please, be good and let me come too, pretty girl” you nodded your head while you get numb to the feeling, the room was full of your moan and his grunts, it’s a good choice that you two decided to move out of the kamisato estate. “Fuck, fuck, pretty fucking pussy” he released his sperms in your bump. It feels good to be inside you again after 6 months of not fucking.

“Are you tired, dear?” he asked you

“Yes”

“Don’t worry i’ll clean you and dress you up, you can shut your eyes, i’ll do the rest. And remember that i always love you, your the most perfect spouse i could ask for” after those sweet words you shut your eyes down.

© 2022 by s-hera━ all rights reserved! comments, likes, and reblog are highly appreciated. plagiarism is strictly prohibited.

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🏹🫀 Synastry Observations 🫀🏹

[DISCLAIMER: everything I’ve written comes from personal experience and observation. It may not resonate with you and it’s totally fine! tysm and stay safe!]

🤍-If you want to experience a romance like in the movies, date people who have planets in your 5th house! VENUS and NEPTUNE ESPECIALLY. These planets will add some type of magic to the relationship.

🤍-Mars in the 12th house people might stab you in the back out of the blue. They could have ill intentions but be extremely good at hiding them. So please pay attention with this placement.

🤍-With your Venus being conjunct someone’s Jupiter your finances might grow a lot. Venus rules money and Jupiter expansion so that person could help you with getting some money🤑

🤍-Having your partners Juno being conjunct your 4th house could signify marriage. The Juno person sees the house person as the perfect partner to marry one day.

🤍-People who touch your North Node (especially with their inner planets Sun, Moon, Mars, Mercury, Venus) are those type of people who aren’t meant to be in your life for ever but the ones that usually you won’t ever forget. These people are in your life to help you get ahead to where you need to be but not to be there for the whole journey.

🤍-Bless whoever has their Mercury conjunction the other person’s Jupiter. You guys will never shut up when being together.

🤍-Usually your bosses, teachers and parents will have at least one of their inner planets (Sun, Moon, Mars, Venus, Mercury) in your 3rd, 4th, 7th, 9th, 10th, 11th house.

Hey guys long time no see! First of all I wanna excuse myself for being inactive for sooo long. I had my exams last month and I had to study a lot, alongside with my part time job that was killing me 🧍🏻‍♀️🔫 Unfortunately my exam’s date was exactly when Mercury was in retrograde so they didn’t go that well 😭 but for the love of god they’re still giving us a chance so I’ll have to try my best again. Thank you guys for being so patient and for still being by my side. I know this was very short but I’ll be back with more very soon! I love you guys, wish you the best ❤️❤️

[21stcenturygworl]

I'm so excited that ur taking requests. I adore ur work, was wondering if u would like to make Arthur x Reader when reader gets drunk and kinda is bemused and doesn't really know what's going on and Arthur would save her from some men that wanted to take advantage of her? (Arthur and reader can be in relationship or are not, up to you ❤) I totally understand if ur not into it and doesn't have time or idea ❤ still grateful that u opened requestss ❤

Thank you for the request!! and dw I’m open to like 99% of all ideas, and I’ll make time LMAO this is why my thesis isn’t done yet 😩 I did a Modern AU take on it and pounded this out in like an hour 🧍🏻‍♀️ Will send a crappily drawn trophy to whoever spots the semi-obscure song reference in the dialogue 👹 PS this was NOT beta read so. scusi in advance :^)

One Too Many

Modern AU, Arthur x Reader, no pronouns used for reader

tw/cw: attempt at drugging someone

You feel the bass in your bones. Colourful lights, glitter, and sweat. Friday night means clubbing at VDL, getting buzzed on the fantastic cocktails that they serve and dancing all your worries away. Your friends are lost somewhere in the mass of rhythmically moving bodies and limbs that forms tonight’s crowd. Straw between your teeth, you grin. You’ll find them eventually.

It’s something with elderflower, you think to yourself as you take another sip, back leaning against the bar. The drink is so smooth that it goes down like lemonade. Walking home tonight might be a bit of a struggle. Maybe you should call a cab in advance while you’re still sober enough?

…Nah, you’ll be fine.

Breaking through the crowd, one of your friends suddenly stumbles over to you and grabs your arm with a high-pitched whine. “Babe, I feel like I’m going to throw up.”

Your drink is quickly set down behind you, a little bit of the precious cocktail spilling over the rim of the glass, and you take a quick step forward to help steady your friend. “Don’t throw up here! Come on, let’s take you outside— can you hold it in?”

“No! I’m going to barf! Seriously!” they cry, and you can’t help but think how fitting their green makeup is.

With all your might you drag them towards the door, yelling out slightly slurred “sorry!” and “excuse me!”s over the loud music. You give your friend a gentle squeeze around their shoulders. “No barfing, please, God—”

They stop walking, and you squeeze your eyes shut as you fear the worst.

When you open your eyes, you see they haven’t projectile vomited everywhere. In fact, they’re wriggling out of your grip. “Never mind! I’m fine, let’s go dance!”

A relieved exhale escapes you. “I’ll be right there! I have to finish my drink first. Paid too much for it to just leave it there.”

“Okay, but don’t keep us waiting!” They blow you a kiss before disappearing into the crowd once more.

Worming your way back towards your spot at the bar, you’re relieved to find your drink still in its place. In your half-buzzed state, you think that the bartender was there the whole time, so it should be fine. Oh sweet nectar, come to mama!

A hand on your shoulder has you whip around and stare hard at the person who just touched you.

You have to tilt your head back to look up at the bear of a man who’s standing in front of you.

“Hey— Sorry,” he quickly says with his hands held up apologetically, a Southern drawl clinging to his words like honey. You swallow thickly. “Jus’ wanted to warn you. I think that fella over there did somethin’ to your drink.”

You look in the direction he just nodded in, and see a man quickly look away when you catch him staring. “Oh my God,” you whisper, suddenly feeling terribly sober as the realisation sets in that you could have been roofied. You were only gone from your drink for less than a minute, for how long has that creep over there been following you around?

“You want me to inform the bartender? Ask ‘em to call the cops or somethin’?”

With a short breath you turn back to look at the man you’re speaking with. Either you’re way more buzzed than you thought you were, or this might be the most attractive man you’ve ever had the pleasure to speak to. You make a mental note to yourself that it’s inappropriate to drool over someone’s forearms, exposed by rolled up sleeves, or the sliver of skin beneath their collarbone, visible through one undone shirt button. You lean in a little closer so you don’t have to shout over the music, something that is proving to be a fatal decision — you smell his cologne, and it makes your knees feel weak. “You go do that, yeah,” you tell him, “I’m going to talk to that guy.”

Before he can stop you, you take your drink and turn on your heel, marching over to the creep on the other end of the bar. You tap on his shoulder.

When he looks at you, he feigns surprise. “Hey, sugar, what can I—”

You dump your drink onto him. Ice cubes and a straw clatter to the ground.

“This creep tried to drug me!” you yell at the top of your lungs, pointing at the man who now sits on the barstool looking very much like a pathetic, wet cat.

He’s seething, jumping from his seat and stalking over to you with a raised fist. “You whore—”

A hard push sends him tumbling back. “Watch your mouth, buddy.” You look at the man who pushed him — the guy who had warned you about that creep in the first place — and you think you really, really want to go him with him tonight.

Two bouncers grab the drenched creep by the shoulders, leading him away while he kicks and screams, making quite the scene. Some people have pulled out their phones to record the debacle. Regardless of what the cops do, you’re sure he’ll be banned from every club in town by the end of tomorrow.

When they’re gone, and the crowd has resumed their dancing, you let out a sigh.

“You alright?”

With a smile you look up at the handsome man. He’s standing a little closer than last time, and you’re almost tempted to lean in to him. “Yeah, thank you. I don’t want to know what would have happened if you hadn’t warned me.”

“Just doin’ what any decent person woulda done.” He offers you a toothy smile. “Thought it was real brave of you to confront him, though.”

You grin. “Liquid courage,” you tell him. Your heart is hammering away in your chest. Maybe you’ll ride out the rest of that liquid courage now too. “You’re really cute, what’s your name?”

The compliment has his cheeks turn crimson, visible even in the low lighting of the club. “It’s Arthur,” he says, rubbing the back of his neck. “What’s yours?”

One hand reaching around him to grab a napkin from the bar and the other reaching into your back pocket to pull out a pen, you place the napkin against his firm chest and begin writing your name and number on the flimsy paper — making sure to add many hearts around it. Arthur looks thoroughly amused and embarrassed at the same time, wearing a giddy smile as he watches you.

“I promise I’m just as fun when I’m sober,” you tell him, handing him the napkin while you slip your pen back into your back pocket. “I think you should go out with me.”

“Alright,” he says after looking at your writing, then he carefully folds up the napkin and puts it away as if it’s something precious. He looks so handsome when he’s smiling, the corners of his eyes crinkling. “If you say so.”

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hii hi, so i left a request awhile ago abt andrews peter and his little figuring out he was spider-man and i have no idea if it went through? if it did and you just ignored then i’m so sorry and i’ll shut up🧍🏻‍♀️but if not

i have a request lmao

Hi hi! Don't worry I got it 😅 I just didn't got to respond to it, I'm sorry! But I love your idea! 💜

[fairybinie]

OMG! 👏🏻 SO! 👏🏻

A lil backstory, I work at target & this’ my 4-5 week working there. I don’t shop at this one at all since the one that’s closer to me wasn’t hiring at the time. And by the time the one closer to em started hiring, the super target that I never go to card back & a bitch needs money 😫 So I had to learn a whole new layout for this shitty job. And for what I do is basically grabbing items for the ppl who do drive up. And my department is timed. If we go over the given time, then we basically get paid less, the store gets shut down, the store gets a big fine, our department becomes the most hated, & I could possibly get terminated 😃

So, with all these factors, depending on how much time I have, I can extensively help the “guests” or just barely help at all. But cmon, my money >>> these ppl 😭

Today, I was doing a timed batch (a cart where I’m doing multiple ppl’s drive up orders). I had less than 20 minutes & still had quite afew more items to grab. So while minding my business, this lady comes up & asks where the premade breaded pie crust was. At first, I thought she meant like the pre-made dough that pops out when you twist the can, but she was like ‘no no no I mean the premade bread pie crust.’ She was so hard to understand bc of her accent, BUT the thing was, it would flip. So she’d sound like a native once, then a foreigner, so I was rly thrown off when helping her.

So she asked where the bakery was & I pointed since it’s a lot further. She’s like ‘now why would that be there?’ in my mind I’m like ‘bitch ur looking for a pie crust. why wouldn’t it be there?’ But verbally, I said ‘well, if you’re looking for a bakery related item, it should be over there’ & then she snaps. ‘now why would it be over there?! It shouldn’t be over there! It should be over here in the bakery aisle!’ In my mind, I’m like ‘If this bitch think she knows where it’s at, why she bother me?!’

But bc I have to treat the ‘guests’ 🤢, I physically guided her. She huffs rolling her eyes, then said ‘just show me where the bakery aisle is.’ I directed my hands towards the actual bakery since she happened to be right infront of it. So I pointed where I saw most of the pie-related stuff seemed to be & she turns to me, looking at me like I’m dumb & goes ‘well that’s not very helpful.’ But lady… at least show me a picture of what ur looking for. 🧍🏻‍♀️

I liked at my device & had only 15 mins so I apologized saying ‘ma’am, unfortunately I can’t help you right now’ but b4 I could explain myself, she cuts me off ‘well why can’t you check on your device thingy?’ Well here’s some background info on the shitty device called the ✨Zebra✨

This crusty piece of shit is what employees use to check progress, statistics, employee tasks, where an item is, etc. But for some reason, every time I grab one, they’re always buggy WITH JUST ME!!! 😭 But b4 I could explain it to the lady, she was getting snappier ‘just check!!’ & I’m like lady, u don’t understand, I CANT FOR VARIOUS REASONS! Anything is, there were no walkie-talkie, so I couldn’t go grab someone off the floor because everyone is spread out & there was literally no one in site & I don’t have time to look for someone when I haven’t even found the items i needed to look for within the 15 minutes of time I have left 🙏🏻😭

So the lady was clearly fed up with me, so I literally had to use the most valid excuse I could to defend myself. I said ‘I’m still new’ she’s like ‘huh. Seems like everybody else is new here because I literally asked 4 employees before u & they seemed not to know what I was talking about.’ But they’ve been working here for more than a year while I’m barely a month & had very short training to know the whole layout. So she goes ‘ykw, thank you so much for helping me! You are very helpful & I’ll just look for it myself actually thank you so much. Ha ha ha!’ Obv, she was being sarcastic.

My issue with people is, if ur gonna be mean, just be mean. 😭 I can’t stand passive-aggressiveness. Plus, it want an excuse to kick someone out. Like if u wanna make my day miserable, just fucking do it alr. I am naturally and aggressive, blunt person. So seeing ppl dance around the idea of being mean & nice bothers me. just be a bitch, what’s stopping you?! 😭😭

so the lady walks down the aisle looking for it, & as I’m in another aisle looking for something, she comes back from the other side shouting. She’s like ‘hey hey hey! you, do you see this?! yeah!’ and then she start smacking the item?😭 Mind you, there’s a family of 6 right next to me so they turn to her like who tf is this crazy bitch? And she continues ‘yeah just so ur aware, this’ what the item looks like if you ever wanted to know. Thank you so much for helping me, ha ha ha!’ But the whole time I was ignoring her. I did a hair flip just to show that I didn’t care, but in reality I did fucking care. Like I said previously, passive aggressiveness annoys the fuck outta me. 🙂

This’ prolly my 3rd Karen experience ever. The last 2 I thought were pretty bad, but no. Being passive aggressive? Publicly embarrassing me but urself as well? YELLING? Next time, i’m acting deaf.

wow out of all things i certainly wasn’t expecting this like i’m shocked 😭 fun fact i did apply to work at target and they turned me down 😜💅🏻 no but omlll that sounds so stressful like your job already involves so much time management and this lady certainly didn’t help 😭 i’m so sorry you had to deal with a karen ugh that’s the worst </3