#insert silly giggle of adoration

[yanderenightmare]

TW: nsfw, yandere, omega verse

gn reader

You’re making the big angry Alpha blush thinking about you…

Omegas are all so annoying, pesky little weaklings—but you’re truly a cut above the rest. You make his eye twitch when you smile in his direction, bright-eyed and giggling over silly things. He wants to grab your squishy face and gnaw on your cheeks until you whine.

He curses himself silently and keeps the same stoic face, perhaps a smidge vexed—furrowed browse and hiding his lips behind his hand, imagining your fucked-out face—teary swollen cheeks, panting beneath him with sugar-sweet squeals leaving your drooly mouth. His ears burn a bright red at the thought, ringing with your precious mewls and cries of his name. He forces his eyes shut and bites and tugs the skin of his palm between his teeth, imagining the adorable way your smaller hand would reach out, trying your best to ask for a kiss.

There’s something godawful in his chest that swells with noise and static each and every time he sees you, and something even worse in the pit of his stomach when you’re close enough for him to taste that sweet Omega scent you have—a knot coils so tight it makes him break out in sweat. Claws out and teeth bared, he barrels over the second he’s alone—doesn’t matter where, bathroom, office, car—tugging and fisting his weeping cock as it throbs for release—having to howl to bleed it out. 

And still left unsatisfied. Grinding his teeth with the sticky mess gone to waste in his hand—plotting ways to dump it inside you next.

♡ BNHA – Bakugou, Enji, Aizawa, Overhaul ♡ JJK – Sukuna, Nanami, Toji, Higuruma ♡ HQ – Kageyama, Daichi, Tsukishima, Kuro, Iwaizumi, Sakusa ♡ DS – Akaza, Sanemi

♡ FEM x M INSERT masterlist ♡ GN x M INSERT masterlist

[prettymeredith]

Fantasy of the Day: The Ticklish Dancer

"Nobody's gonna come looking for you? You told everyone you'd be staying late tonight after dance rehearsal? Mhm, such a good girl."

My dance instructor has been bugging me for weeks for slme extra 1 on 1 lessons after class. Now alone, strapped up in an empty dance studio, it wasn't hard to figure out why.

"Sensitive honey? Aww, always thought you had a cute laugh, now I get you all to myself. None of those pesky peers of yours getting in the way, asking about their pirouette."

I guess all those times streching my calf muscles on her shoulders made me too trusting. Now I was stuck here, tickled by a sassy older woman, teasing me, and having her way with my feet.

"Ever wonder what your feet smile like after a couple of hours at class? Haha~ Yeah, that's what you smell like. Yummy huh? I think so."

She wasn't lying about her affinity for my sweaty dance feet. Quickly inserting my toes in her mouth, and tickling my arches before I even knew how to react.

"Qwff!? Hwahafhwahafhaf!! Hnm mhy Gwdd!!"

My giggles echoed around the empty dance studio. I could feel my cheeks flushing as my instructor ticklishky ran her mouth and fingers all over the soles of my sweaty feet.

"Nwhhh! Hnnhff!! Sthawwppfft, hnhmhnhff!!"

"Oh hush, that any way to talk to your instructor? We got at least a couple more hours of your private lesson to get through. But if thats how it's gonna be, I have my ways of shuttin' you up."

I couldn't even apologize before having her damp dance socks stripped and stuff into my mouth; moist with all of the shuffle steps, axel turns, high kicks she'd done since that morning.

"Hmm, now where was I? Mhmm... See, isn't that much better?" She teased picking right back up with tickling me to shattered pieces.

"Hmmhnmhnm!! Gmmnnhh!!? Hnhmhnhnhh!"

My instructor's own pleasured laughter and giggles echoed louder than my own from under the gag. I was trapped, watching her enjoy herself with a spark of enjoyment and arousal I'd never seen from her before.

Her obsession with my feet was unparalleled. From toe sucking to arch nibbling, to frenzied tickle torture that felt unbearable. The agony of my ticklish peril fueling her to go on.

"Don't hide it sweetheart, I can see it wrritren all over that adorable face of yours. You're enjoying this as much as I am, if not more."

"You had your suspicions, but you stayed late anyway. You let me stock you up. You didn’t fight when I stuffed my socks in your mouth."

Neither her tickles or her teases as she imposed her affection for me and my feet over the course of the evening. Humiliating me to my core, tickling me silly, and calling me out on my own arousal.

The inner confliction between regret and continued interest as she touched and prodded exposed skin. Her smile and judgmental gazes making me blush everytime I glanced at her face.

"Alright dollface, that was fun. I'll come back in a few hours to get you. Don't miss me too much."

[nyarlathotep-thecrawlingchaos]

Here, have a casual glimpse into my thought patterns and creative process:

*just scrolling about Tumblr and vibing to "Too Much Wine" by The Fratellis*

Too much wine?

Mihawk?

Mihawk drunk??

Wait wait wait WAIT what are they all like drunk?

GASP s h i n y h e a d c a n o n s

BLANK DOCUMENT HERE I FCKEN COME—

So anyway here's some headcanons about drinking too much (insert adult beverage of choice) with the OPLA boyos.

Implied that Reader is already in a relationship with each character in question.

I shall call it.......

HAMMERED

OPLA!Zoro, Sanji, Shanks, Mihawk, Buggy X AFAB!Reader

NSFW Headcanons

Kinda Kinktober I guess? Borderline shitpost, I had way too much fun with this.

♫♬♫ Too Much Wine - The Fratellis ♫♬♫

I'll take the mead from the table

Talk straight while I'm able

Until I'm nothin' less than a crime

Zoro

"Y'know, I actually have four swords, but we're gonna have to go somewhere more private if you wanna see the other one."

Rum, sake, beer, wine, whatever you're down for drinking so is he.

Zoro's got incredibly high endurance and stamina—it's going to take a while for him to show that it's affecting him at all, but once it does, he goes from zero to one hundred faster than you can say "onigiri."

Literally no in between, no tipsy or buzzed. Just sober and then stumbling over his own feet and swearing he absolutely is not drunk the whole time.

All those repressed emotions that he hides behind a mask of dry sarcasm on a day to day basis are coming out in full effect.

That means you're getting one of two Zoros—goofy Zoro or sad Zoro.

Goofy Zoro's going to have his arm around your shoulders, laughing his ass off about that time he caught that idiot Marine brat swinging his sword around bare-ass naked so he chopped off half his hair.

He's likely to get pretty flirty in this state, even downright playful, especially if you initiate it, and it's almost definitely going to end in him dragging you somewhere private to fuck your brains out, because his restraint is totally out the window at this point.

If you end up with sad Zoro, he'll be laying his head in your lap and slurringly asking whether or not you think he's ever really going to be the best swordsman in the world, probably still beating himself up over losing to Mihawk.

Just comb your fingers through his hair and do your best to reassure him that you love him and genuinely believe in him. Whether it works or not, he's going ti end up falling asleep in your lap, so be prepared to be stuck there for a while.

"But like...you really think, like, I can beat that bird-eyed bastard? I mean he fucked me up with a goddamn butterknife."

Sanji

"There we are—a beautiful drink for a beautiful woman."

Turbo Flirt Mode: activated.

Sanji is all for pairing wine with food, but if you're looking to get a little sideways, he's going to want to show off his mixology skills to impress you—and he's going to be making some dangerous concoctions, the kind that taste like there's not a drop of booze in them.

The more lit he gets, the less subtle the flirting. If you thought he was clingy sober, you are in for a surprise, because that's just the tip of the iceberg.

Head on your shoulder, puppy dog eyes, telling you how pretty you are and how much he adores you every thirty seconds, with a big silly grin like you're the most amazing thing he's ever seen.

Brushing his lips along your neck and murmuring all the things he's going to do to you once the two of you are behind closed doors later—and he means every one of them, because you're utterly irresistible to him in this state.

He wants you giggling and blushing just as much as he wants you moaning and trembling under his touch.

Super playful once you are alone, even moreso than usual. He's definitely going to suggest doing body shots, he will beg if he has to, but honestly who in their right mind is going to turn him down?

"You're just...just so—so beautiful—honestly, it should be illegal."

Shanks

"Hold—hold my rum—no, no, just for a moment, I wanna see if I can do a backflip off the railing—"

Spoiler alert: he can't. Now he's lying on the quarterdeck alternating between hysterical laughter and "Oh God that hurt—"

Probably the most fun drunk in the world, but he can be a hazard to his own health as his judgement begins to lapse so someone's going to have to keep an eye on him.

If you're at a tavern or otherwise public location, do not under any circumstances let the man out of your sight for more than two seconds. He turns into a straight-up child, he can and will wander off, and you'll find him a mile away on top of a building, likely half-naked and singing sea shanties at the top of his lungs, with no clue as to how he got up there...or how to get back down.

He's developed quite a high tolerance over the years and tends mostly toward dark rum, though he won't turn down a stein of ale or beer.

Total life of the party energy—telling jokes and stories, he just wants to see everyone laughing and having the absolute best time.

Super, super flirty, he may as well have written the book on pick-up lines; and he doesn't care that you're already together, he's going to drop every single one of them on you just to see how much he can make you giggle or roll your eyes.

He's very likely to pull you onto his lap at some point and make out with you like no one's watching—he already doesn't really care who sees when you're both sober, but he really doesn't care after a little too much rum, so it's probably best to coax him to bed at this point.

He's perfectly happy with cuddling up, laying his head on your chest and draping his arm over you, just humming in contentment and falling asleep together...but if you want more, don't expect to get much sleep, because he wants you lasciviously.

To taste every inch of you, to suffocate between your thighs until you're screaming, to pull you onto his cock and watch you ride him until you're both too breathless and exhausted to do anything but tangle yourselves together in the sheets and drift off to sleep between slow, sensual kisses.

"Oh, princess, just when I catch my breath, you make me lose it all over again."

Mihawk

"If you insist on being such a brat about this, you're going to get what's coming to you."

Mihawk has a strong drive to be in total control of himself and everything happening around him at all times, which means he doesn't tend toward getting drunk.

But...he also has this wee little problem with his ego being larger than the entire volume of every combined ocean in the world. If you imply that you could drink him under the table...he's probably going to sneer and tell you to quit being a brat, but he's also going to be quite driven to prove you wrong.

He does love his wine, but it's generally only a glass or two to wind down and relax—he's definitely got a nice bottle of aged bourbon or eau de vie tucked away somewhere that's going to be coming out, because he's got something to prove now.

Unfortunately for him, due to the fact that he so rarely drinks heavily...he's a bit of a lightweight. Which he won't admit even to himself.

But it barely takes a single lowball of harder liquor to get that pale complexion of his a little flushed.

Perhaps just over three for him to start blinking a bit harder than normal in a futile attempt to get his vision to focus, to start speaking a bit slower to attempt to hide the slight slur in his words as you taunt him about it—which honestly only makes it more pronounced, and more amusing.

You had best enjoy it, because it's probably the only time you're going to hear the words, "Fine, you win," come out of his mouth—as well as perhaps the only time he won't be miffed about conceding. The alcohol in his system has him loosened up just enough that he can't pretend he doesn't find your boldness and sass at least a bit endearing...and even more alluring.

That being said, you're still getting punished for it, teased within an inch of your sanity, and he's going to enjoy every single second of it.

Setting his glass aside, plucking yours from your hand, pinning your hands above your head with a devilish smirk and slowly undressing you, his eyes on yours the entire time.

Trailing his fingertips across your bare skin, drawing closer and closer but never quite giving you want you want, his lips barely brushing against your neck, reminding you in an amused murmur in your ear that he could easily do this all night.

You did have the audacity to challenge him, after all—he has no choice but to remind you who's in charge.

"What is it, my little bird? Did you think you were going to get a consolation prize? You're still going to have to beg."

Buggy

"Bet you two thousand Berries I can shotgun two beers at once, watch this—"

And he basically ends up halfway drowning himself, but hey, you're two thousand Berries richer!

Honestly, there's no party like a Buggy party, because a Buggy party doesn't stop until someone loses a limb—probably him.

No, really. Don't let him use his devil fruit abilities. Keep a bucket of sea water on hand if you have to, because he may literally misplace one of his limbs and you're going to have to go on a Chop Chop Scavenger Hunt to help him find it while you're both completely smashed.

If Buggy's drinking, everybody's drinking, and everybody is getting completely fucked up. This is non-negotiable, he thrives on chaos and that's what he's intent on creating.

Anybody who passes out before him is getting something obscene drawn on their face in permanent ink. He can definitely hold his liquor, so if you can keep up with him then you can expect to be the last two living souls left conscious on the whole ship.

That being said, he doesn't care who's awake—things are going to get kinky, and he's really not bothered about anybody watching. Or joining in, for that matter. This whole operation very well may devolve into a drunken orgy if he has any say in the matter.

Then again, it may also devolve into him flopping dramatically across your lap and divulging absolutely all of his trauma in an emotionally-charged alcohol-induced rant. He won't remember it in the morning, so please do him a favor and don't remind him.

"Hey, uhh...I los—I lost my foot again. .....Sor—*hiccup* sorry."

[ticklygiggles]

Lovelynim's tickletober Day 22: Cheating

Sylus x Reader

A/N: big big thanks to always amable y adorable @squeenxart for requesting this one! 💖💖💖 Espero que te guste, Queeen~ 💖💖

"Please, please, please, Sylus!"

"No, that's cheating and I don't cheat."

You whined, seeing how that cute blushing crow fell miserably from the claw. First, he didn't let you play and now he didn't want to use his evol to get the plushie. The tokens were running out and if this continued, you knew perfectly well that you would leave without that cute crow.

"Please, please, Sylus..."

"Kitten, if you want this plushie so bad, I can just buy it, why are you so frisky about it?" He asked, not even sparing a glance your way as he inserted the last token. "Ngh-?! A-Ah, sweetie. This is n-not... s-stop!"

"Use your evol or let me do it myself- don't you dare push that button!"

"Gahaha! D-Dont do thihis!" Sylus growled, trying to move away from you as one of your hands clamped against his hip and started to squeeze. He tried clearing his throat and coughing to hide the fact that he was laughing, but his deep giggles didn't go unnoticed by you nor by the few people around you.

Sylus's cheeks and ears flushed bright red just like the crow's flushed face and he quickly grabbed your wrist, pulling your hand away from his body.

"Fine." You grinned and as he tried to hide the silly smile still pulling at his lips, you saw the energy of his evol going around the claw. The claw grabbed the crow and... It changed back to its original color. The shiny color was all gone.

"Sylus..."

"... Oops? ... N-No. I'm s-sorry, I'm sohorry. Lehet's go b-buhuy it! K-Kihihihitten plehehease!"

[xximenasblog]

~Forgive me?~

Ellie Williams x Fem Reader

Summary: Ellie apologizes to you using her favorite method.

Author's Note: Hello everyone! This is my first time posting. I appreciate any suggestions and/or requests. Let see how this goes :) Hope you enjoy!

“Baby, stop acting like this, please” Ellie begs you. You are lay on your side of the shared bed, reading your book. Your girlfriend has been begging for your attention for the past 5 minutes.

"Look at me. For fuck's sake, yell at me if you want!" she whines in frustration. The two of you had gotten into a stupid argument, before this, and you have been giving her the silent treatment. Despite the silliness of the fight, you were feeling annoyed with your adorable, but whiny girlfriend.

You continue reading your book, paying no attention to Ellie. Ellie sighs loudly before she settles in between your legs. She lays on her stomach, looking up at you with a seductive smirk on her face.

"Let me show you how sorry I am for being an idiot, baby" she grins. That statement takes your attention away from the book. You look down at her in between your legs. "How so?" you ask with a frown.

Instead of answering, Ellie presses soft kisses to your bare thighs. “Please let me taste your pussy” your girlfriend begs. Oh god...Only she can turn you on this quickly.

In less than a second, Ellie removes you pajama shorts and takes the book out of your hands. She grins “look at her, always ready for me huh?" Your breathing picks up as she presses her tongue against your clothed clit, leaving a wet spot on your panties.

"Ellie..." you whimper, frustrated with her teasing. You run your fingers through her short, auburn hair and push your pussy up against her face. Ellie chuckles at your desperate attempt to find any kind of friction against your puffy clit.

Ellie pulls your panties off to the side and mumbles "fuck, baby" when she sees how wet you are. Her teasing manner disappears in an instant and is replaced with desperation. She attaches her mouth to your clit and sucks, moaning at your addictive taste.

"Oh god....yes baby" you moan as you grind your pussy against her mouth desperately. The room is filled with wet sounds as Ellie makes out with your wet pussy.

Ellie looks up at your flushed cheeks and smirks as she continues eating you out. Without warning, Ellie inserts two of her fingers inside of you. "I'm sorry about our argument earlier" Ellie says as she curls her fingers inside of you, hitting your sensitive spot.

All you can do is moan out in pleasure. The argument was the last thing on your mind right now. "Ellie, I'm about to cum" you gasp as you feel the familiar tightness on your lower abdomen.

"That's it baby, cum on my fingers. God, you're so fucking tight" Ellie moans as her pace increases. "Be my good girl. You look so sexy like this. Spread out like my pretty little whore" she grins.

The dirty talk is enough to push you over the edge. You dig your nails into her arm as your orgasm hits you like a train. "Oh yes, yes!" you moan loud and squeeze your legs together, preventing Ellie from fingering and overstimulating you.

You lay there panting as the waves of pleasure pass through your body. You watch as Ellie wraps her lips around her fingers, which are drenched in your juices. "Mmmm" she moans as she licks them clean while staring deep into your eyes.

"Forgive me, my love?" she pouts, almost like a child begging their mother for candy. "What were we arguing about again?" you reply with a giggle. Ellie laughs as well and leans down to kiss your lips.

"Oh, you're not forgiven yet. You gotta fuck me before I completely forgive you" you smirk. Your girlfriend rolls her eyes, but happily reaches for her strap inside the nightstand. She's more than ready to spend all night begging her pretty girl for forgiveness.

[mangionebabymama]

i’m so obsessed with the stanford camp era i just know the vibes were immaculate. currently imagining working as a counselor in some unrelated subject, minding your business, and within like, a week, all your students are talking about that really hot tech counselor, oh my god i know right? did you see— etc etc, to the point where it’s getting ridiculous and you feel like you’re the only person who hasn’t met him.

so obviously you have to see what’s up. for science. and now you’re in the trenches with everybody else. insert your students’ terrible attempts at wingmanning for you and other such tropey fun 🤧

YESSSSS THIS IS PURE IMMACULACY

They would call you a hater hating from the outside of the club, since you find their nonstop chatter about this silly hot tech counselor almost foolish. From your assumptions, you’d sure that he’s like some supercilious, big-headed Silicon Valley knockoff that only signed up for the camp to make his resume and CV look better.

For scientific purposes, you’d love the observations you’d be discovering about ol’ hot tech counselor. Your hypothesis about some Silicon Valley knockoff getting all the attention would be, instead, proven wrong.

I just adore this through and through, especially knowing how good Luigi was looking at this time 😮‍💨 your students would be already shipping you two as a couple, and catching on and noticing any moment of a shared interaction between you two as a potential sign that there’s something. I’d love to see if they showed you the memes they made about him and found the “hot” pics of him off his Instagram, and what if you almost got busted by him while swooning/giggling at them. the tropey fun would be endless!!!

[thoughtsofatransboy]

dave mustaine transforming the reader into his little pillow princess pls (smut, fem reader)

HEYA I FJNALLY CAME OUT FROM FROM MY CREATIVD BLOCK YIPIEEEEEEEEEE!

Well, now seriously: Thank you SO much for your ask. I'm sorry that i took so long to write it (seriously, this ask is from April) Probably writing mistakes, take into account that english is not my first language

Anyway, it might be bad because it's my first time writing in months, but i still hope you like it.

Warnings: F!reader x Dave Mustaine, selfish Mustaine mention, p in v, oral f!receiving

You and Dave were dating for a while. A cute couple, he was your sweet boyfriend and you were his nervous little doll. Nothing to complain about, right? Well, not exactly… Sex was something to complain about. Don't get the wrong idea, sex was not bad but he was surprisingly selfish, not much of your liking.

You never thought he noticed your unsatisfsction tho. And surprise! You were wrong. Since you wanted his dedication, he was up to give you his dedication and you weren't going to deny it.

Dave have been noticing that you weren't cumming often when fucking. Well, he had to admit it, he was selfish when it comes to sex: Fucking at his pace, eating out lazily and not taking too much time to excite his partner. Last time he had his way with you, you accidentally admited that you were sexually frustrated, but you tried to dismiss the topic almost instantly. He decided that today, was the day to change things.

Another boring saturday night, your body almost fusing with the couch, when your adorable boy approached you. Without any words, he started to kiss all over your face and obviously, you were giggling a lot.

"Darlin' what you're doing?" You said between your giggles, Dave just smiled and continued to kiss your skin. Now, his kisses were more concentrated on your neck. Suddenly, he sucks on the sensitive area, causing you to moan. That's when his intentions were clarified, and reciprocating his actions, you pull him into a kiss. The kiss that not so slowly turned into a making ou session.

His hand starts caressing your waist, then your hips and it goes down until his fingers reach your pants button. Your mind was a little foggy from your horniness, so you didn't pay attention to Dave undressing you little by little. You only fully came back to your senses when you noticed that both of you were naked.

He kissed you more, while you adjusted yourself in a comfortable position. He whispered in your ear, with a deep but warm voice. "I gonna make you so happy today, sweetheart". With that, Dave makes his way to your pussy, kissing all the way. Your neck, your belly. He teased your inner thighs with kisses, sometimes sucking on the skin.

When his mouth finally got to your special place, you felt in heaven, he didn't eat you out just like a starved man, he was literally starving for your cunt. He slowly inserted a finger. Fingering you slowly but deep, he sucked on your clit softly.

It didn't take much time for you to cum, with a loud moan escaping through your lips. Dave's smirk was noticeable from your view. "What you're smirking at?"

"Your cunt", you and Dave chuckled when you slapped him playfully on the arm for his answer. Your chuckles were instantly dead when he turned you around without hesitation. We smacked each asscheek, still with his silly smirk. He gave his cock some lazy strokes while lining himself with your entrance. "Shhh… Now it's only about you, ok?" Without any more words, his shaft entered you. Instead of what you were used, he gave you sometime to adjust to him. When you nodded your head, he picked up the pace, slow and deep.

Your eyes were staring at his, your bodies moving perfectly to each other. Such a sight for sore eyes. He gave your neck some lazy hickeys and your lips recieved quick pecks. It didn't take much for you to squeeze his cock with your walls, a sign that your climax is near.

After some more minutes, your orgasm crashed into you, your muffled whine didn't let any doubt. Dave didn't took so much to orgasm either, you decided to let him cum inside, just this time. He took you on his arms as soon as he got down from his high, caressing your hair and asking if you were ok. He got you a cup of water and cleaned your bodies.

Dave sat next to you, with his hands caressing your shoulder. "Did you like that?" You only nodded. "No more selfish sex, deal?", "Deal". You couldn't be more satisfied.

[rachelsfav-queer]

Too much angst everywhere, need more cute content. Wenclair fluff with Baby Wednesday ❤️

Wednesday giggled brightly as Enid made another silly face, this time poking her tongue out and crossing her eyes which was always a guarantee to make the tiny seer laugh. Along with the silly faces, Enid was bouncing Wednesday on her knee, which got the girl giggling even more. The silly game between them was going for a long while as they waited for dinner to be prepared.

Eventually, a short haired siren walked out into the living room from the kitchen and leans against the wall as she smiled widely at the sight. “You two are beyond adorable,” Bianca spoke, alerting the caregiver and little to her presence, “Dinner’s ready! Yoko and ‘Vina are getting it on the table. Join us whenever you finish here.”

Wednesday pouted a little at the end of the game, but smiled again as she remembered that she was getting her favorite for dinner and was quickly happy again. Enid picked her up and carried her to the bathroom to quickly wash her hands and then she carried Wednesday to the table, setting the little into her high chair right next to the blonde’s seat. She then secured a bib over Wednesday’s raven onesie before locking the little table onto the high chair. Wednesday waited patiently for her plate of food and immediately dug in, not minding the others who hadn’t all gotten their food yet.

Enid, Bianca, Yoko, and Divina all chatted while they ate, with Wednesday occasionally inserting her thoughts on the conversation with incoherent babbles. It doesn’t take long for Wednesday to finish her plate of food and she immediately reaches her arms out to Enid, clapping her hands together twice before making grabby hands at her mama, asking to be held in the blonde’s lap. Enid giggles at her baby’s adorable antics while the others all coo as Enid obliges Wednesday’s request.

Wednesday sits content and happy on her mama’s lap for a few minutes, slowly getting sleepy from all the excitement and then her full tummy, but then she sits up as she realizes she’s missing something. Enid notices the tiny seer tense up and asks her what’s wrong. “Mama… Wittle Waven! Forgot her on the couch mama!” Wednesday exclaims, leaning forward as much as she could, trying to see her raven plushie/best friend, but ultimately can’t see her. The shortest girl is about to stand up from her mama’s lap before the wolf holds her tighter.

Wednesday is about to protest against her mama when Auntie Divina stands up and gently says, “Don’t worry, sweetie! I’ll get Little Raven, you stay with Mama, okay?” Wednesday nods reluctantly, but trusts her Auntie ‘Vina to rescue Little Raven. It doesn’t even take a full minute before the tallest siren returns with the haunted plushie in hand, placing her into Wednesday’s outstretched hands. The tiny seer gives Divina a big thank you and hugs her before hugging Little Raven extra tight as an apology for forgetting her, though Little Raven forgives her right away.

Now, with Little Raven held tight in her arms, and some of Wednesday’s favorite people in the whole world, the girl curls up on her mama’s lap and quickly falls asleep in her embrace. The other women all take plenty of pictures of the absolutely adorable sight before hugging Enid and saying their goodbyes.

End <3

[c0rvusx2]

Catkuna 💀

Sukuna x fem!reader

18+: Somewhat described nudity, Sukuna being a perv, Sukuna being a bully as a cat, derogatory language directed at reader without them knowing, used 2nd POV (you, your) rather than 3rd (she, her).

Notes: lmk if 16+ is too low, I’ll raise it to 17 or 18 if needed. I drew catkuna and accidentally made him kinda look like boy kisser 💀💀💀 POV switches a lot too I think.

Genre: Fluff/Crack, maybe a lil spicy idk.

Notes 2: Yuji gets hit by a cursed technique, which causes Sukuna to be pushed out of his body and turned into a cat.

“Here kitty, kitty,” You cooed squatting down, hoping to coax the cat in the alleyway into your arms. It instead hissed, backing away from you and deeper into the dark alleyway. You felt bad for the cat, seeing it’s fur dyed an unnatural salmon pink and strange red eyes.

You sighed, lifting yourself up from your previous position and adjusting the bags you carried.

The moment Sukuna saw the assorted snacks held in that grocery bag, he had made the decision to follow you. It was no problem for him, since he was on the run anyway. The curse-turned-cat weaved through dozens of people’s feet, making sure that he was still trailing you.

Finally, you had made it home. You set down your groceries, feeling the sting on your hands from carrying all that weight. Skimming through your pockets, you fished out your key, plugging it into the socket and opening the door. That’s when you heard rustling.

Before Sukuna could nab a even single box of Ritz, you had quickly snatched away your bags.

“Looks like someone’s hungry,” You said smugly, opening your door wider. The cat eyed the inside of your house.

“If you want something to eat, you gotta get in there,” You waited a moment, thinking you were stupid for talking to a cat, but it hissed at you before sprinting inside. You giggled, before entering yourself and shutting the door.

Sukuna stayed in the house, rather than promptly leaving after every meal. He considered the fact that since he had little to no cursed energy in this form, the sorcerers at Jujutsu High would have trouble finding him—and they would especially doubt him living with some dumb bimbo.

You had dubbed him such a shit name- Salmon? He ate it once, the first time he was fed by you, and now he was named after a fish? The fact that even though you had dragged him to the tub, full on yowling and scratching, and tried scrubbing off the “dye” on his fur didn’t help. He was still a salmon pink, and it only resulted in the bathroom becoming a complete mess. He hates it when you coo at him, leaning in to most likely squish his cheeks. In retaliation he’ll try pawing your face off.

“Awwww Salmonnnn look at you, so cu-“

*Insert screeching noises.*

“OUCH! ALRIGHT GET OFF ME-“

As payback he’ll purposefully knock things off of counters, kicking them under the couch. He’ll watch you bend down, getting on your hands and knees in order to get whatever he had thrown under there. The cheeky cat will eye the roundness of your ass, smirking internally while thinking the filthiest thoughts.

Whenever you’re laying on the couch, mindlessly scrolling on some form of social media, he’ll hop right onto your body and snuggle right into the cleavage of your breasts. Your naive thoughts lead you to think that he just wants to get closer to you, which you’ll happily let him since he’s just a cat. Sukuna, however, will still claw you to bits the moment you start calling him adorable again.

Whenever you get yourself ready to take a simple shower—like picking out new clothes—he’ll immediately pick up on the signs and follow you into the room. You, of course, think nothing of it. You believed that this was just him being clingy, just like those silly dog videos you see on Tik Tok. In Sukuna’s mind, that’s obviously not the reason. You always feel his eyes on you whenever you strip off your clothes, taking a shower is no exception.

He hates it when you try shutting the door in his face for some privacy. The pink haired devil will immediately start yelling his head off, pawing at the door while hissing out profanities.

“Fucking bitch- let me in!” He scratches at the door.

“No- Salmon let me have my space for Christ’s sake!?” You’ll call out from the other side.

He lets up after a minute, and you sigh in relief. Big mistake. The King of Curses get what he wants, and seeing you bare is on his list of daily needs.

When you come out of the shower, your jaw drops at the mess he’s made. Books cluttered all over the floor, the couch marked with scratches, and pillows thrown across the room.

“BASTARD!”

Sukuna hisses at you as you try chasing him out again, this being the being the 3rd time it had happened this month. Eventually you’re leaning over you the kitchen counter, chest heaving from trying to stop the cat demon from ruining the kitchen as well. He’ll be sitting in front of you, staring at you smugly as you glare at him.

One night, you wake up, night interrupted by the sound of footsteps against the ground. You lift an arm, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes only to see a muscled silhouette outlined by filtered moonlight, eyes glinting red. Before you could rush out of bed, the figure snatches your ankle with inhuman speed. You gasp sharply, before hearing his voice and seeing him grin.

“Gotcha, brat. Let’s see if still give me attitude after this,”

Holy shit he feels so OOC 😭😭💀 especially the last line. I suck ass at this 🤡

Not proof read 🤡🤡

[sprite-periodt]

💖Teases that would absolutely destroy me (aside from literally every tease in existence)  an important thread💖🙈

"Laugh for me, *insert literally any pet name* " LIKE???? AAAAAAAA

"You're laugh is so cute/adorable" like it's really not but thank you /)/////(\. OR EVEN "I love your giggles!" SHHHHHHHHHHHHH OK?

Literally any tease consisting of my name and or nickname lIKE DON'T DO THIS TO MEEEEEE

Asking if I'm going to be good for them like if you ask me to ofc I'm going to ////

Piggybacking on that calling me a good girl likeeeee Mmfmfmfmfmfmfmm 🙈

O calling me cute in anyway is a good one too ehe /)//////(\

BABY TALK JESUS CHRIST THE FUCKING BABY TALK LIKE STFU

And relating to that just making me feel little and silly will literally destroy me like a random ass example: walking 2 fingers up my body to any of my spots? Gone. Absolutely obliterated.

Saying "Yes *insert pet name*?" when I call out your name because I'm too flustered or being t-worded too much OR BOTH(Can you tell I have a thing for pet names yet)

Telling me I'm doing so well like AAAAAA

Flat out asking me if you can tickle me lIKE EXCUSE ME OFC YOU CAN AAAAA

Calling me any form of lee like: "shy little lee" or "cute lee" or possibly the worst of all of these that I've thought of although these are already flustering enough "squirmy lee" LIKE SHUT UP????

Annoyingly/affectionately calling me a brat when I'm definitely being one because I dunno it just does something for me

"Did you really think you'd get away with this?" SHUT I KNEW I WASN'T THATS THE POINT EVEN THO YOU KNOW THAT ALREADY

Saying the word over and over again or saying coochie coochie coo. Like that's it I'm passing away. ✋🏾😶

Calling me in any way ticklish like "Aw so ticklish" or the worst "Such a ticklish little lee" swapping the word out for the word sensitive works too LIKE STFU I KNOW

Asking me "Aw does it tickle?~" LIKE SHUT. STFU. OFC IT DOES AND YOU KNOW IT FUCKSJAKDJWKFK

Calling me tickle bug lIKE AAAAAA /)//////(\

Asking if I like *insert any spot* being tickled like goodbye I'm a blushy giggly puddle of goo 🙈

COUNTING GOT DAMN RIBS LIKE I JUST KNOW THIS WOULD MAKE ME LOSE IT SO BAD LIKE ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME?????

Wiggling your fingers toward me like s T O P

Literally just saying uh oh. Like shhhhhhhhhhh

Saying "There it is~" OR EVEN "There's that laugh~" When I finally burst after holding it in LIKE SHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUOSHUTUOSHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUP

In addition to that pointing out that I'm very giggly LIKE O I WONDER WHY??? O////(\

Literally talking about my laughter in any way will destroy me like another example:

"Aw who's laughter is that?" LITERALLY SHUTSHUTSHUTSHUTSHUTSH-

Asking me "What's so funny?" "What's so funny huh?" OVER AND OVER LIKE STOP TRYING TO MAKE ME SHORT CIRCUIT DAMN IT

Threatening me that the tickle monster is coming for me like ssSSSSSSHHHHHHHHUSH DAMNIT

Describing to me word for word how you're going to wreck me LIKENSWLFJEKEMFKMF/)//////(\

Making me admit in any way that I like and want it like jesus🙈…..

Admitting that you want to make me blush LIKE I AM MELTINGGGGGG

Saying "I'm going to get youuu~" FUHUCKING HELL

Pointing out that I can't say the word and then proceeding to relentlessly tease me about it like hNNnNNnNNNnnnNN-

Threatening me and saying "if you keep doing this I'm going to *insert them describing how they're going to wreck me*

"Arms up!" SBSIDABWKFOEKEL

[oliverdeend]

Morning Shenanigans

An Octonaut OC insert tickle Fanfic with Captain Banacles 💕

sorry for any kind of spelling mistakes

"Good morning, Wren! I see you're up earlier than the others."  Barnacles greets me with a smile and pats my head while drinking some hot chocolate.

“I’m just an early bird I guess..” I chuckle gently while blushing in mild embarrassment as my ears lower.

"I see. Well, you are a wolf, which are nocturnal creatures. A wolf would need to be up early, to be able to hunt. But of course, you're not a hunter. You're just an adorable, fluffy wolf."  He says, his voice as gentle as usual. He was a big softie at heart, which was a great contrast to his larger stature. Barnacles was still caressing me, he just wanted to make sure I felt comfy and safe on my first day on the Octopod I think… and he was a rather touchy person by nature.

I give a little whine in embarrassment, but I still enjoy his petting and caressing nonetheless while I continue blushing

“I know we’ve known one another for a few years now, but I’m still a bit nervous on how the next few months will go now that I’m living with you all here.. living together is completely different than just meeting up every now and then for missions...” I admit gently with a soft sigh

"I see. I understand it's all very new to you, but don't be so hard on yourself. I assure you, you're not the only one that's feeling a bit anxious. I remember when we all first met, it was a little awkward but, as the missions went on, we got to know each-other and we all became like a family”  He said, his voice low and gentle. He smiles down at me, his expression warm and reassuring. He was trying his best to make sure that I felt like I was part of the Octopod family.

“How about we play a question game to keep your mind off of all your worries, and to get to know one another even better?” He looks down at my smaller form with a gentle smile, still petting me while already thinking of some questions he could ask me.

 "Okay…"  I say, smiling softly while not minding the petting

"Hmm… what's your favorite color?" He finally asks me, his head slightly tilted like a curious puppy.

“Blue. I really like the spectrum~” I chuckle as I duck my head down and scrunch up my shoulders once he starts caressing my ears, making me giggle “ah! it tickles!”

He stopped caressing briefly after I exclaimed that he’s tickling me, his eyes widening in slight surprise. 

"O-oh, you're ticklish?" He asks, a bit of a smile starting to form in the corners of his mouth, a mischievous idea popping into his head that’ll definitely make me less tense.

"How ticklish~?" He asks playfully, his paws now hovering in the air, ready to attack.

I yelp and move back, already starting to giggle nervously once I see him tower over me “not that ticklish..?”

"You're not a good liar, you know that~?”  He says, his smile now a wide, almost devilish, grin. He began to approach me, his hands up, ready to tickle me silly.

"I'll find out just how ticklish you are~"

“Ahhh! No, get away~!” I screech out and quickly make a run for it, giggling all the way down the hall

My Captain immediately started chasing after me, his eyes were now filled with child-like, playful glee. “Come back here~! I'm the captain, you have to do as I say~!” He yelled teasingly, as he was slowly catching up to me.

“Wh-!? that’s not fair, you can’t play the captain card~!” I yell back with a chuckle as I try to stay ahead.

"I can do what I want, I'm the captain~!” Barnacles replied, a wide childish grin on his face. He was in a very playful mood now, and he wouldn’t stop at nothing to catch me!  "You're almost in my reach~!”

“Nohoho~!” I laugh in panic while running as fast as I can, but I unfortunately end up in his grasp anyway once he manages to scoop me up into his arms  “damn it!”

Barnacles was now holding me in his arms, a proud, 'I-got-the-target' kind of expression on his face. "I got you, you can't escape me now~!” He says before he starts to tickle me, his large paws moving over my sides and under my arms.

I squeak before I start giggling as he starts exploring my sensitive little body, making me squirm in his hold “wait Wahahait noho fair~!”

"Nuh-uh, you're not going anywhere~" He said, in a very cheeky tone. Barnacles' paws moved over to my stomach, as he was determined to make me laugh "I'm not letting you go until you're a laughing mess~”

“Noohohahaha-!” I squeak again as he sits down and puts me in his lap, starting to experiment to find my most ticklish spot while I’m already a giggly mess.

"Ooh, is someone a little ticklish~?” The polar bear says in a teasing voice. He was still trying to find the most ticklish spots on my body, his large paws were tickling my thighs now, his paws squeezing and slightly digging into my skin in a non-hurtful way.

"Come on, let's hear that laugh of yours~" He coaxes, his other paw now tickling my ribs.

“Nooo~!” I shake my head in denial as I cover my mouth while growing weak from his coaxing, which was a mean trick.

"I will find it sooner or later..~" He whispered teasingly into my ear with a wide smirk on his face. “I will find what spot makes you lose your mind the most~" His paws were now on both my knees, squeezing relentlessly as he was determined to find my sweet spot and make me laugh.

Lo and behold, I finally start laughing gently while snorting once he goes for my knees, making me kick my legs out and cover my face with both hands in embarrassment “captain~! Hahahahaha~!” I squeal as I blush madly. It wasn’t my most ticklish spot, but it was dangerously close.

"Aww, you're finally laughing, this is great. but, I still want to find your sweet spot~" He said, and now he was wiggling the tips of his fingers into my hipbones, his other hand going behind my back to wiggle in the area between my ribs and my spine.

That does it as I suddenly screech loudly before I break out into hysterical and contagious cackling once he goes for my hips, making me arch my back as I curl up and scrunch up my nose and squeeze my eyes shut  “BARNY~!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!”

Barnacles' eyes widened slightly, realizing that he had finally found the most ticklish spot on my body, he had found my sweet spot  “Haha~! There we go~!”  My captain laughs and he begins to mercilessly tickle me in that specific spot, determined to tickle me silly.

“OH GOD, NOT THERE~!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAH~!!” I squeal out in delight and playful panic

"This spot makes you go crazy, doesn't it~?" He asks teasingly, with a bright smile on his face. He then leans over and blows a raspberry onto my neck, as his paws were still tickling my poor hips.

"I think you're even more ticklish than me~!" He laughs gently and continues his tickle ‘torture’, enjoying every squeal and cackle he can tickle out of me

“HAHAHAHAH~!! MERCY, PLEASE~!!! HAHAHAHA~!!! NO MORE~!!” I screech out as I trash around in his lap and try shoving at his chest and face, my tail wagging like crazy. 

"Alright, alright~! You can calm down now, I'm done with you~" Barnacles finally relents on his tickle ‘torture’, but he still keeps me snuggly in his arms while smilling down at me.

I’m a giggling and panting mess at this point, tears in my eyes as I lay limply on his lap “y-you’re... relentless…~”

Barnacles chuckles a bit, seeing me so breathless and laughing was quite entertaining to him. "I'm not mean, I prefer the term playful. Besides, you had fun, didn't you~?" He says while gesturing to my wagging tail, smiling at me as he pats my head once again.

I blush some more while my ears lower again in embarrassment once he starts with the petting all over again, my tail still wagging from all the attention and affection “M-Maybe a little bit..~”

Barnacles notices how I lower your ears again and how I’m blushing. He always noticed the little things, the small details. He chuckles, and pats my head even more now, running his paws through my fur

"You definitely had fun. You're blushing so red, you know…~" He teases softly, his expression gentle and fond

I just lean my head against his chest and focus on my breathing, not having the energy to try denying his claims anymore while he lets me rest, even pulling me closer to himself in a nice and comfortable hug. 

He continued caressing me silently, just enjoying the comfortable moment, while smiling down at me

“I don’t mind you doing this again to be honest.. but please don’t tease me too much in the future is all I’m asking..~” I chuckle gently while being a complete flustered and blushing mess

Barnacles smiled excitedly as he spoke "Oh, you don't mind it if I tickle you in the Future~?” He asks and then chuckles a bit with a mischievous undertone. He definitely had a few plans for future tickle fights now that he knew how ticklish I am and that I enjoy being tickled. "But alright, I promise not to tease you too much in the future, my friend~"

“Thank you…” I say gently and gratefully as I look up at him with a soft expression “-and thank you for relieving me of my earlier nervousness, Barny... I’m definitely not nervous anymore about living here...~”

Barnacles looked down at me as well, his eyes softening again "You're welcome, Wren. We're all like family here, and I promise we'll take good care of you. You're safe with us." He says, squeezing me closer. The bear was genuinely just happy to have me here it seems.

“Hmmm…~” I hum gently as I enjoy and return the hug “there’s one thing though…~” I say gently while my tone gets slightly mischievous

Barnacles noticed the change in my tone, that mischievous undertone, raising an eyebrow slightly "Hm? What is it?” He asks, intrigued and curious as a soft smile spreads across his face.

“I couldn’t help but notice that you said earlier that I was much more ticklish than you.. which I find hard to believe~” I chuckle teasingly as I give him a cheeky look  “I think I’ll need to check that myself~”

Barnacles' eyes widened as he gave a surprised noise, which was soon followed by lovely and deep belly laughs that rang through the octopod as I gave him a dose of his own medicine, giving the others who heard his laughter a sweeter start into the day. 

I did it! My first ever Fanfic!

thank you @a-fluffer-nutter for proofreading and helping me improve my writing! Lots of love and luck to you! ❤️🍀 you’re an angel 👼✨

[wonhuihonwuiii]

jun and cheol pairing (juncheol)

I have STILL been seeing people criticize Jun's relationship with the members. I cannot stress enough how adorable and unique each ship is so I have decided to do an analysis.

Starting off with quite an underrated duo, Juncheol!

I feel like the first thought would be: are they even aware of each other’s existence? HAHA 

BUT then again, as the leader, Cheol does such a wonderful job of maintaining a close relationship with ALL members.

I think Cheol sees Jun as a younger brother whom he guides every once in a while but is generally independent (does this make sense)

In interviews for example, Cheol pays extra attention to Jun’s screen time by stopping members from talking every time Jun attempts to speak. He literally goes “shhh mode” to everyone to make sure that the attention is on Jun.

There is this particular clip of them that I absolutely love! I think it was Jun talking about his struggles as a foreigner and how he eventually saw a silver lining overtime. Then beside him, there was Cheol with the PROUDEST SMILE EVER. It’s just so touching to know that Cheol must be aware of what Jun had to endure and how much he has grown over the past couple of years. I feel like he makes his presence known for Jun through the little things because they both prefer keeping it that way. They’re close enough to be considered friends but then again, it is known to us that they aren’t each other’s first choice because we have jeonghan, joshua, mingyu for cheol and minghao, wonwoo, and joshua for jun and it’s completely NORMAL to have closer friends especially in a bigger group like Seventeen. 

I think instead, Jun respects Cheol A LOT as their leader. With that certain level of respect, you’d expect them to be a bit distant with each other but no! At the end of the day, they DO have interactions every once in a while and I’d say that while it’s lowkey, you never feel any tension or awkwardness. It’s just straight up WHOLESOME.

For example, there’s this clip of them wrestling and giggling in one of their GOSE episodes. It was funny because they weren’t even sure if they had any cameras on them, showing how natural the interaction was. Then in BETS Manila Day 1 and 2, they both gave each other piggyback rides during aju nice. Again, it doesn’t seem forced at all and kind of like a “spur of the moment” kind of interaction.

On the other hand, I also noticed that sometimes, Cheol does something silly and Jun just kinda lets him. I feel like in most cases, Jun would AT LEAST slap back but he tolerates it more if it’s their leader. (Insert clip of Cheol pouring water on Jun’s head and instead of seeking revenge, he just turns to the camera with a smile) 

Aside from their playful side, I also recently saw a clip of Jun comforting Cheol during caratland 2023 and the former also helping Cheol down the stairs as he was limping during follow again to Incheon. I don’t know about you but i love seeing the members take care of cheol for a change because it shows how their dynamic truly is. Just because Cheol is the oldest and their leader, doesn’t mean no one should look out for him. I just admire Jun’s subtle caring side regardless of how playful he is.

The last thing I’d like to mention would be the skinship between the two of them. Cheol is naturally clingy to the members so obviously Jun is no exception! It’s just super cute when they hug or when Cheol rests his hands on Jun’s legs. This is mostly because they seem like such an unlikely pair to engage in skinship but they do! Similar to most of their interactions, it also comes so naturally that Jun just lets Cheol because there are times that the former would restrain any form of physical contact with the members. (NOTE: compilation videos of Cheol grabbing Jun’s waist during world is my ABSOLUTE WEAKNESS)

Overall, I love their soft chaotic energy!

[skitter-smack]

‘CAUSE IVORY TOWERS SHATTER WHEN YOU SHOW THEM AS THEY ARE!

[PT: Cause ivory towers shatter when you show them as they are! End PT]

BURGUNDY

HE/THEY/XE . (Honestly any but she/her or it/its! :0)

Twice Johto Champion! Almost galar champion but they hate me sooo much </3

Retired from the competitive scene, working on my bachelor’s in physics! I’m currently working in Kalos under Professor Sycamore for some internship shit but I keep being called his assistant so it’s just an honorary title now :3c still have my same Ol’ team (aside from new guy mr pawniard) who are my emotional support which comes from the fact I am, in fact, doing physics. You can ask for pictures I adore them with ALL MY HEART!

I AM SO LOUD!

EEK!!!

The baby in the background is my beloved schmooboo blooboo aka ACICULA! My starter…my ace is my Glalie though.

ooc info under cut:

HI! I’m finch! Burgundy is kinda but not really a self insert I’m using for shits and giggles but I promise he’s got a lot of character teehee. Like Burgundy I’m a physics major so I’m protecting HARD /lh

Burgundy is also an awkward overly excited late teen who loves having fun and being kinda annoying. /silly xe babbles on ab off topic shit and his emotions are very volatile .

My main account is @axe-cution !!!

Info about tags, not including main rotomblr tags:

#flamegrilled - main posts, anything that’s not a reblog or an ask, pretty much

#rb - reblog, self explanatory

#lab hell - anything pertaining to sycamore’s lab .

#pkmn: acicula- anything about burgundy’s cyndaquil

#pkmn: wires - glalie

#pkmn: beans - clefable

#pkmn: clint - Scizor

#pkmn: zircon - metagross

#pkmn: pawniard - pawniard

Anything else is self explanatory, hopefully!

Also here’s the prior burgundy ref it’s prolly useful or smtgn:

[oh-my-mint]

Summer Lovin’ - A Splatoon Selfship fanfiction 🍉💕

hi hi hi! this is my first ever (decent) fanfiction :] please tell me if there is anything i can improve on in my writing!

also, here’s a picture of my self-insert in case you don’t know what he looks like ^_^ (also he has an australian accent :p)

Condensation clung onto the sea-bunny’s hand as he made contact with the cold glass, filled with a mix of pineapple, watermelon and lychee juice. As the cool touch of the glass hit his lips, he lifted his arm and head to take a big swig of his cocktail, wiping his mouth with his arm afterwards with a big sigh. 

Big Man watched Carrot with lovesick eyes, adoring each and every cocky, yet comically dorky action the sea-bunny made. 

He and his husband were basking in the aftermath of Splatsville’s second Summer Nights event, two whole nights full of music, dancing, lights and turf wars. Some ink from turf war battles remained ingrained in the sand that surrounded their two beach towels. It was as the world wanted to clutch onto the excitement and joy that came from Summer Nights for a little while longer.

Staring into the vast night sky, Carrot smiled as he reminisced the event. The adrenaline which rushed through his veins much like pink ink spraying from his Splash-O-Matic Neo, watching his husband and his bandmates perform an endearing cover of their hit single, and of course, drinking to his heart’s content. Meanwhile, Big Man’s highlights were spending time with his friends, as much as he loved being on his lonesome. Seeing Shiver and Frye’s bright smiles as they poked fun at each other’s silly, fruit-themed outfits warmed his heart; he loved seeing his friends happy.

He also loved seeing his husband happy, too.

“You’re so cute.” The large manta ray muttered, watching his husband’s already flushed face flare up. Carrot put a hand to his face to hide the fact that Big Man’s subtle mumblings made him flustered; Big Man always got to him, no matter how hard he tried to pretend he didn’t. 

“No I’m not.” Carrot replied with fabricated iciness, initiating a playful back-and-forth.

“Yes you are.”

“No’m not…”

“Yes you are~!”

“I’m not!”

They continued suggesting and retorting until they burst into giggles, taking in their surroundings and warmth.

The ray had subconsciously wrapped his fin around Carrot adoringly, resting his head on the sea-bunny’s soft shoulder as the waves of the beach began lulling him to a state of tiredness, his prolonged inhales and exhales dragging Carrot into his sleepiness as well. 

Carrot took another sip from his drink as a little ‘slap in the face’ so he could free himself from his husband’s infectious sleepiness, abruptly standing up and brushing the sand off his butt afterwards. 

“We should probably get goin’ now.” Carrot stated reluctantly, folding his arms and looking at the moon that shone brightly in the sky. “‘s gettin’ pretty dark and you look pretty knackered.” He added, looking at his pouting husband who had clung to his leg with his supple fins. 

Looking at the sea and then back up to his beloved, Big Man let out a childish groan as he stood up and brushed off all the sand from his body, using his tail to wipe the back of his short, flat legs. “I guess we should…” He sighed, picking up both of their beach towels and giving them a shake before holding them in his tail. 

After leaving a trail footprints on the toasty beach sand, they finally arrived in their cool, comfortable home, free from the humidity of the outdoors. Despite the humid air lingering ever so slightly, the two were closely cuddled up on their broad, shared bed. Skin was stuck together, but not uncomfortably. Their intimate cuddling position was perfect for a scorching summers night in Splatsville, Big Man had his flexible pectoral fins loosely wrapped around Carrot, tight enough for the small sea-bunny to be close to him, but also allow for breathability within their proxemics. 

The manta ray adored his husband’s groggy face. His white, fluffy cheek was comfortably smooshed against Big Man’s fin, and his purpley-pink *rhinophores were beginning to droop over his face - sickeningly adorable. Carrot’s **eyelids began to grow heavy, his tiredness warping and blurring Big Man’s handsome face. Letting out a final yawn before succumbing to the land of vivid, tipsy dreams, an “I love you” subconsciously escaped his lips, his husband replying “I love you more” before following him to a sweet, summer slumber.

- - - <3

*a sea bunny’s ‘ears’ are called rhinophores! 

**i know he doesn’t really have any, but it works :P i dont really know the logic of how big man / the jellies / fred crumbs eyes work O_O im not a genius!

[ouranbutworse]

Anime-Manga Comparisons, the dreaded episode 8

They actually don’t have a bunch of mannequins in the manga, just the one with one swimsuit, but Honey still suggests the one he chose in the anime, so it’s kind of confusing. Also the two piece in the manga has polka dots. Super cute. Kyoya offers to float her a loan, and the twins straight up say she has no breasts, as opposed to calling her flat. Manga also reveals she wears a sports bra, instead of the vest she wears in the anime. I’m not sure we ever actually see this manga.

Another tragic cut is one of my favourite Kyoya lines of all time when baseball Tamaki hits the twins into the distance, and Kyoya questions where his youth has gone that he has three children at age seventeen. I demand a reboot once again.

Of course, the biggest thing they removed from the anime is the fact that the beach they’re on is actually owned by the Nekozawa’s, and he’s even there with them! He’s a pretty cool dude, I wish they’d hung out with him more often, because it seems like their two clubs are actually really close. They also don’t show the huge cat rock.

The shellfish hunting in the anime is actually just collecting seashells in the manga, and when Kaoru gives her a scallop all the other hosts jump in to hand her other shells, which is just *insert relevant emoji here* They really do adore her, don’t they? Unfortunately, Tamaki doesn’t make his ‘crabtivating’ joke. I’m honestly shell shocked. I’m crabsolutely devastated. Third pun.

In the manga the twins actually call out Tamaki for using the family dynamic as some sort of defense mechanism, but he immediately gets distracted by a snake and that’s kind of it. Also the girls witness the entire attack, almost drowning, and rescue, which honestly makes Tamaki the coolest at that moment. Also Haruhi hits her head and starts bleeding, ouch.

In Nekozawa’s family mansion (the anime could have at least mentioned it!) the guys all play a cursed boardgame where every single square they land on is a bad one, the others are all vague and might not come true, but Tamaki’s is literally saying a friend hates him, lol. Nekozawa returns to tease Tamaki about liking white sundresses and plays the board game along with them, while freak of a man Kyoya says that not being charged puts a weight on his heart, and Nekozawa has more shenanigans until Haruhi turns on the lights and scares him. Her dress is the same in both, but the manga seems to always do cute patterns on everything.

While they fawn over how adorable she is and the twins coddle her, Tamaki gets a bloody nose and Honey karate chops his neck to stop the bleeding. It doesn’t work and he bleeds even worse, the dirty pervert.

Nekozawa abandons the others because they suck hardcore (the lights hurt him) and the others go for dinner, which is actually the fabled Fancy Tuna that I don’t think she ever gets to eat in the anime. And she doesn’t get to eat it here because Tamaki is awful and eats it all. She gets her own back by offering an empty crab leg and then trying to stab him with it, though.

Instead of Tamaki asking Kyoya to lead him to his room because it’s Kyoya’s place, instead he asks Kyoya to come with him because the hallways are dark and scary and he’s a big wimp. Also Mori lifts up Haru again to rush her to the bathroom, where they run into Nekozawa without his cloak. He’s so pretty!

Speaking of pretty… the upcoming scene isn’t that at all! But Kyoya is, isn’t he? Haruhi doesn’t even recognise him without his glasses on, the silly girl.

Thankfully the two scenes are really similar, so there aren’t any differences, and therefore I’m free to avoid talking about this scene for another day. Hooray! The only major difference is that Kyoya laughs harder in the manga, less attractive chuckle and more goofy giggle. Also Tamaki straight up calls Kyoya a bastard in the anime.

The lightning scene is the same, except that instead of Tamaki opening the closet Haruhi does it herself and then hits him in the face with the door. The poor pervert.

Episode 8… thankfully over!

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listened to Joan Jett songs on full volume to cope with all the mental bullshit that comes with spending more than 5 minutes with my parents and I got another Randy and Benson at work pre-movie idea out of it. success?

Benson and Randy on closing up duty, all others have dipped early like the flaky assholes they are lol.

Benson's demeanour changing as soon as it's just him and Randy.

Maybe Benson has a couple mixtapes/home-burned CDs in his car and when it's just him he puts some on while cleaning up the place.

Goes out to his car to grab a mixtape and puts on his music while he and Randy clean up, (insert I love Rock n Roll, Bad Reputation, Do You Wanna Touch Me, etc. by Joan Jett as inspo?)

Eventually cleaning up is forgotten bc Benson does a whole silly lipsynch and dance routine and ropes Randy into it. Randy's a blushing mess trying to hide his smile/grin at first but then joins in and they have so much fun till all songs are through.

The spell is somewhat broken, they go back to finishing up their tasks, but now they have a little secret just between the two of them.

Usually Benson is so serious and quiet and closed off at work around the others. But now Randy got a glimpse at the real(?) him? <3333

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I just think Benson should be allowed to be a bit silly around Randy to make the boy smile, maybe even make him roll his eyes in fond exasperation, or elicit an adorable giggle-snort. As a treat. <3