#it'll make me blush so hard but it'll also make me small and soft and pliable

[bittsandpieces]

i need to call a hot woman daddy sooooo bad

[y2kas13]

Can She Stay? (Paige B. x reader)

Paige b. x dads best friend's daughter!reader

Summary: Paige goes with her dad to his best friend's house meets his daughter and quickly becomes close.

cw: fluff, rizzler paige lol, spicy but no smut, reader isn't given a set race or weight just mentions of curly hair and being on the 'thicker side' but nothing too defining y/n used srry

a/n: (I wrote this months ago and never knew how to finish so I’m gonna post it how it is if you wnat a continuation I definitely will) I'm actually from and live in CT so I'm gonna use the name of a college from here for realism its not important tho so don't worry lol thank you for tuning in to my poll for those who interacted this is technically my 2nd fic on Tumblr but my other one sucked and flopped 😭 so hopefully this is better. I appreciate interaction!

Paige was a go-getter, constantly up and running ready to take on the day and do what needed to be done.

Needless to say, she didn't want to get out of bed and go with her dad to sit around and listen to old dad jokes for the next few hours.

She loves her dad, but after weeks of training and hard work, she wants to mindlessly scroll on her phone and eat some well-deserved junk food.

"Come on Paige it'll be fun I promise it'll be worth your while. watch you'll have so much fun you won't wanna leave! now come on Paige!" Hearing her dad have so much enthusiasm trumps her feelings of wanting to stay home. She changes out of her pajamas into black loose-fitting sweatpants and a white crop-top she puts her slides on and gets in her dad's car and falls asleep.

Feeling the car come to a stop makes her open her eyes and see that they are presumably at her dad's friend's house. She rubs her eyes and stretches to wake her up. She hops out of the car and walks up to the door after her dad.

Before her dad can even finish knocking a man who looks the same age as her dad opens the door. "Bob! there you are old timer hurry up the game is coming on." He ushers them in and both Paige and her dad hurry inside.

Paige takes in the living room while her dad and his friend playfully banter with each other. Before Paige can open her mouth to say anything she hears soft footsteps coming toward the living room which causes her to look up.

"Dad, what's all that noise?"

Paige sees probably one of the prettiest girls she's seen in a while. Beautiful curly hair held out of her face by a simple headband, she's wearing a simple blue crop top similar to her own and the smallest pair of black pajama shorts she's seen in forever.

The feeling of the girl's eyes also looking her up and down causes Paige to finally stop staring and look away. "Come here baby let me introduce you!" The pretty girl steps further into the living room to stand by both dads which causes Paige to follow without even thinking. The girls' dads introduce them to each other, "This is my daughter Paigey she plays basketball at UConn she's a little star." Bob says with obvious pride in his voice which causes Paige to slightly blush and look down waving him away playfully at the nickname. This elicits a small giggle out of the girl which makes Paige smile a little harder and look up at the girl seeing that she's already looking at Paige. "This is my baby she goes to Southern and she's the student council president at her school." Pride is also evident in his words, the baby name makes the girl turn away in slight embarrassment.

The TV in the living room starts playing a loud sound alerting the dads that the game they were awaiting is finally starting so they offer that the girls should go hang out together in the girl's room. They head towards the girl's room.

"So baby huh?" Paige says with a small smirk on her lips, the name used making her laugh.

"Oh whatever Paigey," The girl rolls her eyes playfully and sits on her bed, "I have a real name you know." Paige looks around the room taking in the aesthetically pleasing room with light grey walls dark hardwood floors and posters of all her favorite shows and artists on her wall.

Paige sits down at the small dark wooded vanity now looking at the girl perched on the bed, "Care to share then princess?" the nickname princess causes the girl to spring up and look at the blonde girl at her vanity

She shares her name with Paige to which Paige compliments.

“So student council president huh? You’re a smart girl aren’t you.” Paige says with a smirk but there’s no condensation or malice in it.

The curly haired girl nods making her curls bounce and flop in her face slightly. “Yep school has always been my thing I’ve been best at.”

Paige gets up from her vanity and walk over to the bed. She looks the curly haired girl in the eyes and moves some of the hair that fell in her face. “Maybe you should come by my school and see me do what I’m best at.”

[nanaslutt]

Just a funny thought that since Choso can control his blood or whatever, what if he can control his boners…😭

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I've been inspired ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა

ʚ cont: fem reader, kinda sub choso, oral(m!r), edging, dirty talk, teasing, body worship(?)

MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI

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"Do you really have to look at me like this? It's so embarrassing." Choso complained, holding his t-shirt over his crotch as he averted his eyes. You kicked your legs behind your body as you laid on your stomach on top of your bed, Choso standing in front of you. "Well I wanna get a good view of it don't I?" You teased, reaching out your hand and caressing his upper thigh, just under where his hands were blocking.

"Don't…" Choso whispered, feeling his face heat up at the sudden attention. "If it goes up just make the blood go somewhere else." You teased, laying your head down on your arm, your eyes staying locked on Choso's large hands that blocked his crotch. "It's hard to do that," Choso whined, gripping your wrist and pushing it back toward your body.

You retracted your arm, crossing it under your head with the other one as you laid on them. "How so?" You asked, your eyes finding his. Choso's gulp was almost audible. Your eyes looked so pretty and wide when you looked up at him from this angle. "I want to be aroused when you touch me like that… so forcing the blood away is kinda like edging myself," Choso explained, making a small smile creep onto your face.

"You're so cute Choso." You praised, watching how your words made his cheeks turn pink. "Fine, I won't touch you anymore, I'll just watch." You said, smiling up at him. Choso averted his eyes when he couldn't take your sultry stare anymore, his eyes dropping to his hands over his crotch. "You've obviously done this before, so how did you find out you could do it?" You asked, watching as Choso let his t-shirt drop to the floor as he began slowly working on his belt.

Choso's blush grew deeper at your question as he pulled the belt out from the loops in his pants. "Sometimes I'll wake up and my…" Choso cleared his throat, his eyes darting around the room, "It'll also be up… down there. It's easier to just force it down like that rather than touching myself." He explained, sliding his pants down his thighs. You listened to his words carefully as he slid his pants off his legs, his porcelain skin getting revealed to your eyes.

"Next time it's like that when you wake up just wake me up Cho, I'll take care of it." You said, slightly teasing him but you were serious with your words. Choso's eyes found yours as he stared at you pointedly, almost pouting. "Sorry sorry," You laughed, forgetting Choso was already having enough time keeping his boner down as is.

Choso hesitated before pulling down his pants, his thumbs just resting under the band of his boxers. "What's wrong? Did ur' hands stop working? Need some help?" You offered, picking your head up and resting it in your hands, elbows perched on the bed. "You've… never seen my dick soft before," Choso said, his face scrunching a bit in embarrassment as he tried to cover his crotch with his fingers while keeping his thumbs under his boxers.

You smiled before finding his eyes, waiting till he looked at you before you spoke. "I have. When you were really sick and I had to bathe you remember? I saw it then and it was perfect." You said, reassuring him. Choso looked like he wanted to say something in response, but he just pressed his lips together in a pout and looked down at himself, at the bulge in his boxers from his soft cock.

You don't know why Choso was so nervous, his cock was huge even when it was soft. He took a deep breath before sliding his boxers down, the short black hairs on his pelvis being revealed slowly, making you subtly press your thighs together. Your mouth started watering when the base of Choso's dick was revealed, he was moving too slowly for your liking, but he was extremely nervous so you decided to give him the benefit of the doubt.

Once Choso had completely stepped out of his boxers, he stood in front of you awkwardly, hands clenching and unclenching by his sides. "Choso." You said softly, raking your eyes down the expanse of his body before they landed on his face. "Come closer, don't have to be so nervous baby." You teased, taking his soft thigh back in your hand again once his feet met the edge of the bed, his cock now level with your face and very close to it.

Choso caressed the side of your face, the once teasing touch on his thigh now welcoming and comforting. You leaned into his touch and kept your eyes on his, wanting him to calm down a bit before you gave any instruction. Once Choso's heartbeat had slowed, and his breathing was steady, you looked down at his cock, noticing how it twitched softly every so often, most likely from Choso trying to keep his boner down.

You smiled nice and big for him when you were ready, finding his eyes for a moment before looking back down, focusing on his cock. "Ok, lemme see it." You said. Choso released a shaky breath as he shook his head. Goosebumps ran down his back as you caressed his inner thighs, your soft, cool hands feeling calming against his burning skin. Your mouth fell open in a small O as Choso let the blood slowly flood back to his cock.

His dick was at full hardness in under ten seconds. It rested only inches from your face, twitching strongly as you oggled it. Choso watched you watch him grow hard, fighting the urge to not cover his face in embarrassment as his face flushed furiously, feeling like heat was radiating from it. Choso's hand shook against your cheek, his whole body vibrating with nervousness.

You looked back up at him sweetly, smiling as innocently as possible. Choso looked like he was holding back, but he also looked very vulnerable, making your heart swell tenfold. Maintaining eye contact with him, you leaned forward and stuck out your tongue, finding his cock with the hot appendage using your peripherals. Choso's jaw fell open as he sucked in a shaky breath when your tongue met with his hot cock, his eyes staying locked on yours as they fluttered in his head.

You giggled almost inaudibly before you wrapped your lips around his cock and licked your tongue around his soft tip, the taste of his pre-cum immediately flooding your tastebuds as he dripped into your mouth. Choso gasped quietly as you bobbed your head slowly down on his cock, taking it deeper and deeper, little bit by little bit. His eyes fluttered when you moaned around him, the sound vibrating around his cock.

You focused on sucking air in through your nose when your lips hit the base of his cock, his dick snugly in your throat. Choso weakly kept his hand on the top of your head, his body shaking as he took in how warm and tight your throat felt. Choso finally broke eye contact when you swallowed around him, your throat contracting around his cock.

His head tipped back as his jaw fell open in a groan, his eyes falling shut. You giggled around him as you bobbed your mouth on his cock hands-free a few more times, taking him into your throat each time, making his hand curl against your head, his nails raking over your scalp softly. You hummed around his base for a moment, leaving his hard cock snug in your throat for as long as you could before you needed air before you pulled back entirely, a string of saliva connecting you to the tip of his cock.

Choso's head tipped back down to look at you, your lips swollen and wet from just throating his dick. You looked up at him with a dopey smile, one full of mischievous. Choso kept his hand on your head as he waited for you to continue, only you didn't, speaking instead, "Make it go back down now." Choso swore his heart shattered in that moment as he tried to make sense of your words in his pleasure-riddled brain. "Huh?" He asked softly, his eyes half-lidded with lust.

"Your cock, make it go soft again." You instructed, nodding your head at him. Choso bit his lip between his teeth as he fought with himself internally. He didn't want to do that, at all actually, but the thought of saying no to you sounded just as bad. With a small sigh, Choso looked away and let the blood run back into his body, away from his cock.

His dick softened in front of your eyes, slower than it had gotten hard the first time. When he was fully soft, he looked back down at you, gauging your reaction. "Good boy." You praised, looking back up at him through your lashes. Leaning forward you pressed your still wet lips against his soft cock, the skin feeling much softer than before. "Thank you Choso, that's all. You can put your clothes back on now." You instructed, smiling at him innocently.

You watched the gears try to turn in Choso's head as you sat up and grabbed his face, pecking him on the lips before you slid off the bed and reached down to pick up his clothes, pressing them against his chest once you gathered them. "I'll give you some privacy to change." You said. Standing on your tiptoes you pressed a kiss to his hot cheeks before walking past him and out the door, shutting it quietly behind you.

Choso stayed still and unmoving in your bedroom for a good minute or so as he waited for his brain to catch up with what had just happened. With a sigh and a pout he started putting his clothes back on, he knew you would never leave him unsatisfied like this, he figured you had something bigger planned, a reward maybe, if he listened. So Choso did just that, keeping his boner down as he clothed himself before leaving the room to join you in the living area.

[honey-on-your-tongue]

FWB

Part two Logan Howlett x fem!reader Series masterlist

You and Logan avoid each other for as long as you can. If you know he's in the kitchen or in the simulation room, you will go around the entire mansion just so you don't run into him. If he hears or smells you're in a room he's about to go into, he won't. He'll leave and wait until you go somewhere else.

A few weeks come and go like this. You and Logan don't even look at each other and it's all fine.

Until you go on a mission. There's no avoiding each other now.

It's not even necessary for the two of you to go. Most likely, Storm could handle it on her own. But she needs backup and Scott is too out of it, so you both have to go with her.

You understand Scott. Really, you do. But you kinda wish he'd be in condition to go with Storm and Logan so you wouldn't have to.

That's the only thought that adds bitterness to your day as you get in the jet. And then you see Logan, sitting in his seat, and your mind goes blank.

You remember him, lying in his bed, hard cock in his hand, precum on the tip. You blush at the memory and glance away.

Flustered, you rush to your seat, sit and buckle up and make a point out of staring out the window. You can feel Logan's eyes on you, but you refuse to react at all. Last thing you need is him getting the wrong idea.

But what is the wrong idea? You can't deny that you felt strangely flattered, and also extremely turned on. You'd had to touch yourself that night before you even considered getting any sleep.

You try not to think about it as Storm takes the jet into the air.

The thing is, you and Logan work together and if things go too far, it'll either end real good or real bad.

Most likely, real bad.

You push the idea away and instead try to focus on the mission at hand. You're supposed to find a group of mutants gone astray, wreaking havoc around a small town. Supposedly, their headquarters is in a warehouse, the remnants of an abandoned factor in a long-since forgotten part of the woods. It's in the middle of nowhere.

Storm lands the jet far from where the warehouse is located and glances back at the two of you. “We'll camp here for tonight. We'll move in on them tomorrow morning, the earlier the better,” she says.

You each get to work, setting up your tents, readying your suits, preparing yourself mentally for the coming day.

Night falls. You're in your tent, reading by the light of a flashlight, when you hear something outside. At first, you worry that maybe the trouble-making mutants have found you, but then Logan's head pops in through the flap of your tent.

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He'd spent hours debating on whether or not to approach you. He knew it would be easier to let the whole thing blow over, but you two wouldn't be able to work if this doesn't get resolved.

So. What better way to resolve things than by sneaking into your tent long after he knows Storm is asleep?

He didn't think it through. He realizes that when he sees the look on your face at his sudden appearance.

“You scared me,” you tell him, huffing softly.

“Sorry,” he mumbles sheepishly as he crawls into the tent, zipping the flaps closed. He sits across from you, awkward both because he's a rather large man in a tent and also because of the situation. “Didn't mean to scare ya. I just...wanted t'talk.”

“Oh,” you say quietly, a soft blush rising on your cheeks. “Yeah. I guess we...we do have to talk.”

He nods. “Okay. I'm...Look. I'm sorry. Really. About...the other night. I didn't mean—It was disrespectful of me. And I definitely didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. I really am sorry. And, for what it's worth, I think you're gorgeous, in case that wasn't, y'know, evident.”

You hold his gaze for a moment before laughing softly. “It's okay. It's...Yeah, it's alright. I guess I should've knocked too, I just didn't imagine you'd be...doing...that.” You nod softly, another blush covering your cheeks.

“So we're...good?” he asks softly.

You nod. “We're good.”

He hums, a weight lifted off his shoulders. He glances at his lap before looking up to meet your gaze. He studies your face, your soft lips, your beautiful eyes, the perfect curve of your nose...

He's gawking without realizing it. He only comes to his senses when you laugh and bashfully ask, “What?”

He shakes his head, somewhat embarrassed, and says, “Nothin'. Just...you really are gorgeous.”

You giggle, a soft smile on your lips, and before he can stop himself, he reaches for you, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear.

You slowly fall silent, your eyes on his.

Logan takes a soft breath. “Let me kiss you, bub. Please, you have no idea how much I need it,” he whispers, his gaze falling to your plump lips.

You open your mouth to refuse, to remind him that you two work together and to tell him that you don’t want things to get weird. Instead, you hear yourself plafully say, “Only if you promise to never tell.”

Logan smirks and before you can proces your own fucking answer, he’s tugging you a little closer. “I promise,” he whispers before his lips crash onto yours.

He kisses you hungrily and demanding, his mind whirling from the taste of you.

He knows it's a bad idea. You know it's a bad idea. But the way he kisses you, the way his hands grab onto your body and tug you closer…

How are you supposed to resist?

He shamelessly shows you he wants you in the way his hands trace your body, the way he's basically panting.

He licks your neck, kisses it softly before sucking to leave a hickey. And you let him. God, you let him. How could you not? He's everything a girl could ever want.

He maneuvers you with ease, laying you down on the thin mattress before crawling on top of you. His fingers trace the skin of your waist, your hip, while his other hand holds him above you.

“This okay?” he asks you as his hand slips inside your pants, rubbing at your cunt through your panties.

You nod, breathing hitching. “Yeah.”

“’f you wanna stop, just lemme know,” he says, his mouth focusing on your neck as his fingers work your pussy until you've soaked through your underwear.

He's grinding his hips against your thigh meanwhile, his cock aching for more.

He pulls away for a moment to pull your pants off, then your panties. His eyes fall on your cunt, all slick with arousal, and his cock twitches.

Your scent is so sweet, so strong. He runs two fingers up through your folds, gathering the wetness before bringing them to his lips. He tastes you on his digits and loses whatever was left of his rational mind.

His head is between your thighs in a second, his mouth devouring your cunt like he's never gonna eat again.

You gasp, back arching, pretty mouth open in ecstasy, and Logan just has to watch.

He groans, his large hands moving your thighs to rest on his shoulders as his tongue slips up to your clit, flicking it a couple of times before replacing it with his nose. His tongue traces your entrance, licking up all your slick arousal.

Your fingers tangle in his hair and you don't pull at first, afraid of hurting him. But the more the pressure builds in your womb, the more you lose awareness of being gentle and pull his head where you want it.

Logan groans as you tug on his hair, his fingers digging into your thighs. He traces your clit with his teeth, relishing in the tremor that washes over you.

Smirking slightly, he does it again and again and again until you're pushing him away, moaning as you come on his mouth.

He helps you down from your high before pulling away, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

“You good, bub?” he questions, hand gently caressing your thigh.

You nod, breathing heavy, body boneless from your orgasm. “’m fine.”

Logan adjusts his hard cock in his pants, his breath hitching at the little bit of friction. He's never wanted it this bad…

He stares at you, all spread out, half-naked, blissed out, and he loses it.

“Lemme fuck ya, bub,” he begs, eyes wild, pupils dilated. “Need to put my cock in that pretty cunt ‘f yours.”

You hold his gaze, cheeks flushed a pretty pink. “Do you have a condom?”

He grins. “You bought some f’r me, remember?”

You giggle softly. “I—Yeah, I did, huh?”

He licks his lower lip. “Does that mean I can fuck ya?”

You nod. “Yes.”

He almost growls in relief, his hands quickly undoing his pants. He tosses them aside, then grabs a condom from the pocket of his jacket. He takes the jacket off as well, his chest rising and falling with heavy breaths.

He rolls the condom onto himself, his cock hard, the tip an angry red as precum drips from it.

He kneels in front of you, grabbing your legs and tugging you closer to him, making you gasp. His eyes darken at the sound and he jerks himself once, twice, before aligning his cock with your sopping entrance.

“You tell me if you want me to stop,” he says firmly.

“Okay,” you reply, breathless.

He holds your gaze for a moment before he thrusts into you, filling your sweet pussy smoothly.

You cry out, gasping, eyes fluttering shut.

He grunts as you clench around him tightly, his eyes rolling back. “Fuuuuuck, bub. Such a good pussy.”

He glances down as he starts thrusting, watching your cunt stretch to fit him. He grabs one of your legs and moves it onto his shoulder, allowing him to go deeper.

You squeal, eyes wide. “Fuck! Fuck!”

He fucks you hard and deep, the sound of skin on skin loud. He's grunting and groaning like an animal, his dog tags clinking with each thrust.

“Look at ya, bub. So pretty. Such a good girl for me,” he says, voice low and rough. “Look at that cunt. She's so greedy, look how she clenches around me.”

You whine, tears of ecstasy in the corners of your eyes. “L-Logan! Logan!” you moan, thighs quaking.

He chuckles. “Such a pretty slut f’r me. You enjoying yourself, bub?”

You whine, eyes rolling into the back of your head. “Logan!” you squeal.

His hand slips between you, thumb finding your clit and rubbing it in messy circles. He laughs lowly when your pussy tightens around him in response.

“Yeah, you're enjoying yourself.” He smirks, proud of himself, and he fucks you harder.

You begin to mumble, blubbering incoherently, unable to form words. You're just a gasping, sobbing, moaning mess and he's loving it.

“Gonna come already?” he mocks. “I just started with ya. Has no one ever fucked you this good?”

You squeal, gasping. All he can make out is a chorus of please please please please please that you repeat over and over again.

Eventually, he caves. “Yeah, alright. Go on, bub, you can come.”

His words are the final straw. Your orgasm hits you with so much force that you're left seeing starts for a minute or two. Your ears are ringing and your body is weak.

Logan wasn't prepared for how gorgeous you looked as you came. The sight of you along with the way you tightened around him sent him over the edge beforehand, making him gasp and grunt as he spills into the condom.

“Fuck,” he gasps, body shaking as he recovers from the climax. He glances down at you, watching you regain your breath.

Slowly, he lowers your leg from his shoulder before pulling out of you gently.

“You alright there?” he asks you, his knuckles rubbing your cheek tenderly.

You manage a weak nod and he smiles. “Can you talk, bub?”

You open your mouth to try and decide you cannot. You shake your head and he chuckles.

“Fucked dumb. ‘m gonna have a lotta fun with ya, bub. A lotta fun.”

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[captain-n-crunchies]

My Zuzu!

Izuku Midoriya x Reader

Let talk about how Izuku would be the perfect boyfriend in the history of boyfriends. Like forgot Bakugo tough but soft love and Kirishima gym rat love and look at how Zuku is like total boyfriend material!

-- Izuku who when he first discovers your pretty face quickly asks you about your quirk and backstory even how you got your hero suit designed! Writing everything you say with a quickness, but he doesn't even notice himself writing notes about your appearance like how your lip pucker when in thought, your eyes simmer when you talk about your favorite thing about your hero design, and how quickly your face animates itself to a new emotion every few sentences. After meeting him he makes a huge effort to get to know you besides your quirk and heroic morals he wants to know everything about you even things about your parents (he used those facts for when you start dating)

-- Izuku after months of being your friend fighting alongside you and you tending to some of his scars he starts to have more unfriendly thoughts about, and no not any freaky stuff more of he hates how you laugh at every flirty joke Denki makes or how he love that you fuss over him and his recklessness he just eats up every new hairstyle you get, every new shoe, new dress he just hasss to complement you making you smiles at him so hard he blushes under that gaze you give him. Too bad it took practically a whole pregnancy for him to confess!

-- Izuku would when makes dates makes sure he gets everything perfect from a small date to a cafe he gets you a tiny allmight keychain as a momentum, dates at the aquarium? a jellyfish plushie is in your arms by the end of shark's exhibit, a concert for the two of you favorite band? Oh, baby got a favor from Bakugo to get you their new album. He makes sure any cuddle dates are so cozy and warm so you can't leave his arms; with pillow forts and fresh popcorn and a cute Disney movie with his strong arms around you warming you up nicely. Izuku who covers you up in his bed is you fall asleep fist and gets one of his allmight plushie and places it in your arms

-- Izuku who is always touching you doesn't matter if it's your leg on his thigh or his hand holding your pinky, he just needs to touch you if you're going to be close to him but what about far away? He has a whole keychain of allmight that everyone knows is his and he attaches it onto your bag and boom now everyone even your teachers know your " Zuzu Baby"

-- Speaking of Zuzu baby, he loves pet names and since his name Izuku has about fifty names in it you choose ' Zuzu' which when you first called him it he face reddens a bit since you always gotta call him babe or baby he naturally registers his name to be Zuzu. He's a boy who doesn't care if his friends hear you call him this name because you call him it out of love and he can't ask for more, I mean your his baby what the need to go getting mad because you didn't call him Midoriya he doesn't even call you by your real name you baby, pretty boy/girl, beautiful, pretty, anything he could think of that remind him of your called it

-- Now even though he's soft he ain't no punk he just doesn't really get bothered by mean commets anymore (he was quirkless majority of his childhood this dude got more thick skin than Bakugo) he just laughs awkwardly and when alone he talks all his shit

" And Bakugo gonna call me useless!?"

" Nooo baby why you didn't say nothing?"

" He got kidnapped and nobody wanted to save him but Kiri! I would be pissed everyday too"

" Omg! Izu stop!"

-- Like Zuzu is messy also he was a quite kid y'all so when you thought he wasn't listening HE WAS, and since your if s/o then bookie he is talking so much shit and gossip with you to the point you look at him differently like where did my softy go? He just said he would whoop Todoroki's ass if he called him a mutt

" Baby really?"

" It'll take a while but I could!"

" Shoto? The fire and ice combo package?? You could whoop his ass?"

" If I was called a mutt! He'll have two scars"

Yea... he talks too much but, he gonna back it up especially if it was about you. He cares about your mental a lot so if you ever tell him you're feeling a bit down simply because a hoe talking shit, he got 508 Instagram accounts to troll them, and you'll never know

-- Izuku who is only a boy so sometimes that cute miniskirt gets the gears in his head turning, in his room right behind the hero journal he got a little book filled with drawings of you so detailed it almost creepy, a small page of you drawn in many lewd styles. Every make out session you feel hi hand twitch trying to stop himself from touching our hips or to fondle your chest when you cuddle

-- Izuku who when the time is right will show you, he isn't just Zuzu baby all the time his mind evreytime you change clothes wondering what will happen if he takes a peek at your naked form?

-- 'That'll never happen though, Izuku is too much of a sweetheart to be a perv right?' You think looking at him scribble in his book today you're in his room studying, you ask to see his book and he blushes shaking his head and hides the page from. After a few minutes he gets up to go to the bathroom now your chance!

Getting up from your spot you take a peek at the page and it just a drawing of you listening to music from earlier with cute love notes along the side, smiling you hide the page again not looking at the page behind it with you drawn with your tits out glistening in the sun.

We love Zuzu!

[powdcr]

it'll only hurt for a second

୨୧ jinx x transmasc!reader

୨୧ summary: jinx helps you do your testosterone shot

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୨୧ tw: needles, injections, medical stuff

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Ever since you came out as transgender, Jinx had been nothing but supportive. She had seen the signs ever since she’d known you and had secretly suspected that you felt this way. You never seemed to fit in with feminine terms or as being described as a woman. Over the past few years, she had started referring to you with gender neutral terms and pronouns as this seemed to calm your discomfort. She figured that if you were struggling with your gender, and wanted her to know, that you would tell her when you were ready. That day came and went, and she never saw you any differently for it. You would always belong to her, and that’s all that really mattered to the blue-haired girl.

One day, you met with Jinx in her base. She was tinkering at her desk, working on a blueprint for a new gun that she had wanted to construct. You came in with a satchel thrown over your shoulder. Taking notice of the music being blasted, you smiled to yourself. That’s my girl. You sauntered over to her, trying to call out over the music.

“Jinx! Baby!”

No response could be heard as she kept hard at work, leaning onto the desk to get a better look at whatever it was that she was drawing. You sighed, shaking your head before tapping her on the shoulder.

“Oh, shoots!” She called out, startled, almost falling off of her chair. She turned the stereo off before turning around to see you. She laughed in relief, pulling a loose strand of hair back. “You scared me, space boy.” A blush covered her face as she looked you up and down. You were wearing a more masculine outfit than the ones you had been wearing up until now.

“Sorry, babe. I tried calling out over the music. You always have it so loud. Do you ever think about your hearing when you put it that high?” you asked in a soft tone, genuinely caring about your girlfriend’s health.

Jinx stuttered for once, not taking in the question that you had just asked her. “I- um, no… not really, but wow, you look… good. Handsome. You look handsome.” She gestured with her pointer finger to your outfit and stature, followed by a clearing of her throat.

You cracked a smile, looking down at your feet. You let out a small, “thanks,” before pressing a kiss to her cheek. “Anyway, I wanted to talk with you about something.”

Jinx’s eyebrows raised at your comment. “What’s up, buttercup?” Her tone returned to its normal cheery state as she fell back onto her desk chair. “Hit me with it.”

“Well, I… I don’t know how you’ll feel about this, but…” you stuttered as you opened up the satchel that hung by your hip bone. “I picked up this medication. I got it from someone that has connections over at the Piltover apothecary. If I pay him then he gets it for me, but I wanted to talk with you about it before I did my first dose.”

Jinx’s eyes narrowed. “Okay…” She bit the inside of her cheek as she sat up from her chair to look inside the bag.

The satchel contained needles as well as vials and alcohol wipes. It also had a small container that held syringes. She picked up a vial that had a see-through liquid within it, shaking it gently to watch as the liquid moved side to side.

“So… what is it exactly?”

“Well, you take shimmer, right? It makes you feel stronger, more confident, and it gives you energy. This… It’s supposed to do that for me. Except, it’ll make me look more masculine. I’ll look more like a man than I do now.”

Jinx inspected it further, holding the vial between her painted fingernails. “It’ll make you look more masculine?”

“Yeah! I might get facial hair, gain more muscle, and my voice would definitely get deeper.”

She smiled at your response. “So, correct me if I’m wrong, but… it’ll make you look more like you.”

“Yeah.” The corners of your lips upturned.

“I’m surprised something like this even exists, but then again, I heard there are some topsiders that are trying to create magic, so who knows at this point,” she said, rolling her eyes at the thought of the Pilties. “You want me to inject it for you?”

Your eyes lit up at Jinx’s question. “I mean, if you- yeah, if you’re comfortable. You don’t have to, of course, I wouldn’t wanna-”

“I’ll do it,” she said confidently, cutting you off with a smirk. Jinx motioned for you to hand the satchel over, which you did so obediently.

Jinx took the supplies out of the bag, assembling them all together as you instructed her to. She knelt down on the floor in front of you and had you lift up your shirt for her. Biting her bottom lip in a deep focus, she wiped a part of your stomach with an alcohol swab before pinching the skin in between her fingers.

“You ready, Mr?” Jinx asked in a playful tone to distract you from the situation. You always had had a fear of needles. The idea of them in general absolutely terrified you. That’s why she was so surprised at first that you were willing to do this.

You nodded nervously, holding your eyes closed as you braced for the pain.

“Don’t worry, it’ll only hurt for a second,” she said before sticking you with the needle, “See, it’s already in. You’re doing great, toots. In fact, you’re doing better than Silco does. He’s a real baby about his shimmer injections.”

You winced, but the pain really wasn’t as bad as you thought it was going to be. You laughed a little at Jinx’s comment about Silco. “Is that so?”

“Yep, he makes me do it every day for him at the same time, but he always procrastinates for like fifteen minutes beforehand. Sometimes he even paces,” she said with a giggle. “It’s really silly, honestly. I figure the faster you get it over and done with, the faster it’s, ya know, over. Makes sense to me.” She pulled out the needle as soon as she was done injecting the testosterone, placing a kiss to your stomach. “All done!”

“Really?” You asked, shocked that it happened so fast, before looking down at your blue-haired girlfriend.

“Yep,” she said with a wide grin, pulling your shirt back down for you, “so when does it start working?”

“Well, it’s something that builds up in your system, but technically I should see slight changes as early as the end of this week. I’m supposed to do it weekly, that’s why.”

“Nuh uh,” Jinx retorted.

Your eyebrows raised.

“I’ll be doing it for you weekly,” she said proudly, crossing her arms in front of her. “I might as well be a doctor at this point. I do your injections, mine, and Silco’s.”

You both laugh.

“Thank you, sweetheart.”

“Don’t get all mushy-gushy with me. I know you’d do the same for me,” Jinx replied, trying to not get too sappy with you. “Anyway, I’m excited to see what you’ll look like… finally being you. You’re already you, but… ya know what I mean.”

“I do.”

“You never did tell me… Do you want me to start calling you something else? Maybe there’s a name that you feel suits you more?” Jinx asked, placing her hands on your chest affectionately. She was a mere centimeters from you now, looking into your eyes with her own doe-y, pink ones.

“[Y/N],” you replied. It was obvious that you had thought about it prior to this conversation, but you just didn’t know how to bring it up until now.

She smirked before going in to kiss you. Your lips pressed against her velvety ones. Electricity shot through you as butterflies erupted in your stomach. She tasted like blue raspberry and smoke. It made you feel high just being near her, but kissing her was different. It made you feel crazy.

“I love you, [Y/N],” Jinx replied in a softer tone than the one she had held throughout the rest of your interaction. It was gentle, welcoming, and made you feel safe. It was a voice that you had imagined her having before she had become ‘Jinx.’ She played with the collar of your shirt. “It’s a nice name. It suits you.”

“I love you too, Jinx,” you replied in an equally as soft tone, “I love you so much.”

[btsvt-bar]

I’m imagining Hoshi sneaking under your desk at work to eat you out while you’re still trying to work. Bonus points if he keeps going even when another member shows up to your office looking for him!

i actually went insane while writing this. i hope you like it ♡

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you work in the creative team at hybe, that's how you first met hoshi.

of course you knew who he was, you're always into kpop. so you tried not to freak out and played it cool when he approached you and your older sister, who worked there too.

"noona! long time no see!" he greeted her happily. "i'm hoshi, nice to meet you." he bowed a little when talking to you.

you mimicked his actions. "Y/N, nice to meet you too." "hoshi, this is my little sister. she's working with us now." your sister said with a proud tone, making you blush. "oh, that's nice! welcome to the team." "thank you!"

you felt really shy talking to an idol, but hoshi was always sweet and he kept greeting you every time you met. he introduced you to other members and, eventually, you started to have coffee together.

you never imagined that two years later, you'd be dating him.

and you also didn't expect that he would show up to your office, after hours, and beg you to eat you out.

"soonie, we're at work." you ponder. it's past 11pm and almost everyone went home by now, but you can't risk it. "also, i have to send this in by 12."

"baby, please. i'm really horny and i need to taste you." he just finished practicing for seventeen's new comeback and came straight to you. "i promise it'll be good."

you give in when he gets on his knees. hoshi approaches you with a wicked smile and hides under the desk. you slide down your chair and he opens your legs with his warm hands.

"keep working, baby. you have a deadline to meet." he smiles smugly at you when you tilt your head back as he distributes small kisses and licks on your thighs.

you bunch your skirt up and help him take your panties off. you're trembling in expectation, thinking you actually went insane by allowing him to do this.

but then his tongue licks on your clit and your mind goes blank.

he licks and sucks your wet cunt with passion. you buck your hips and your thighs involuntarily close around his head, so hoshi grips the flesh so hard you're sure you'll have bruises.

every time your eyes meet hoshi's, you feel more slick pouring out of your hole. and with every flick of his tongue you have to stop yourself from screaming.

he drags a finger over your slit and you tremble. his tongue worked you up enough that he easily slips two fingers into you, lips wrapping around your clit.

that's when someone knocks on your door, and you gulp down the loud moan trapped on your throat.

"tell them to come in!" hoshi whispers and goes back to what he was doing. you try to look like you were working, yet you're sure you just looked messed up.

"co-come in!" you shout and Woozi appears.

"hey, Y/N! have you seen Hoshi? he's supposed to give me a ride home." the man smiles at you.

you grip the edge of the desk, trying to keep yourself grounded. your heart is beating so fast and it seems like hoshi only works faster. he keeps alternating between fucking his tongue into you and sucking your clit into his mouth.

"I'm n-not sure." you stutter, afraid of talking more and end up moaning.

"hm. weird. I assumed he came to see you, but maybe he's waiting for me in the team room." he comments and you nod, wanting him gone. "are you ok? you seem a little pale."

of course Hoshi doesn't let up, instead he starts to caress the soft spot inside your pussy. you take a deep breath before answering. "Ju-just tired."

"it's late, you should go home. and that's coming from me." Woozi chuckles and you try to follow along. "anyways, whoever finds him first, calls the other."

"yeah, will do." you reply and he leaves, remaining unsuspicious that his friend was right there.

Hoshi detaches from your pussy as soon as the door closes. "you heard him, baby. can you cum for me, so we can go home?"

your entire body feels like it's melting. Hoshi starts to fuck you with his tongue and uses his fingers to play with your clit. soon enough, you allow the knot on your stomach to be untied and cum all over his face, thick globs of arousal coming out for him to lick and gulp down like it's the best drink ever made.

his mouth is glistening when he comes up for air, his lips sporting a proud and satisfied smile. you pull him in for a kiss, tasting yourself on his tongue.

"let's go home so i can fuck you." Hoshi declares and you whimper, wanting him immediatly. "Jihoonie's waiting, and you need to finish your e-mail."

you never typed so fast in your life.

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© btsvt-bar, 2024

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[fertilize-my-eggs]

If you do soft Yandere's i would like to request a soft Yandere Shigaraki/Tomura one shot thank you!

Soft yandere shigaraki x fem reader oneshot

A/N: this was gonna be next door neighbor with reader and tomura but it wouldn't make sense also idk if you wanted smut so I'm doing both sfw & nsfw x3 sorry if this took a while, it was sitting in my inbox for a while but I hope you enjoy this😊💕 DNI: minors & antis stay away from my blog, it's 18+ content!! ( I guess this is a small story kinda idk tbh. )

(The reader used she/her and have female genitalia in the NSFW.)

* Also shigaraki has a small dong in this one so if you don't want to read this one there are other fanfics where he has a big dick so let's have a body positivity to anyone who has small 🍆

Word count: 2,512

Safe for work:

Shigaraki being a villain can be tough but finding love was even tougher.

He's always felt insecure that no one will ever love a person like him, he lost that hope a few years ago, master always told him that finding love was pointless and it'll distracts his main goal to defeat hero society and become a king.

For the first time he doesn't know what he feels when you first come into his life. It's hard to explain this, shigaraki saw you at the arcade. You were the most bubbly loud energy and full of light.

Shigaraki was casually walking at the mall but hearing your sweet laughter as he looks towards the arcade, his eyes landing on you.

You were gorgeous, the curve of your body and adorable outfit does suit you and your bubbly personality.

When he's heading back to the bar, his mind is spinning and he gets frustrated by this.

He's complaining about this to kurogiri and he calmly explains to shigaraki that must be feeling love. Tomura paused for a second as he narrowed his eyes at him, it can't be love. He does feel some feelings towards you and he is immediately interested towards you.

But it's not love there is no way, master even told him love was pointless.

As shigaraki grabs his drinks looking at the glass and liquid inside, his group walk in from a hard mission as shigaraki too busy lost in thoughts, toga skip past him only to stop and smell him, it's was a long smell as he growls at her.

" piss off crazy!! Can't you see I'm busy. " she tilt her head as she sigh dreamy as she's sitting next to him.

" I know that smell anywhere, tomura-kun is in love~!! Who is your crush~ " toga coo at him, making everyone look at him and he starts to blush as he immediately gets up.

"none of your business!! Shut up and leave me alone. " but she was right after all, she can smell it off of him like as if she was a bloodhound, she knew that feeling.

Tomura keeps going to that same arcade to see if you're here, he likes going there sometime but now these days he only in it and looking for you.

He saw you at your usual spot playing a racing game or getting stuff animals from the crawl machine.

Shigaraki wants to impress you so when you were having a difficult time getting this one stuffed animals that you really wanted, tomura doesn't think much as he walk towards you and lightly push you to the side at first you were gonna get pissed at him for doing that but you watch him with his skills like talent. You never seen this man and the way he held the controls as he planned it and somehow gets that stuffed animal for you.

The item comes down as tomura carefully gets it out and gives it towards you, you start to flustered as you smile softly.

" thank you so much~ " you bite your lips softly as you look into his red eyes.

" what's your name?? I'm Y/N it's nice to meet you~! " tomura was weak in the knee, he wanted to hear your voice every day. He started to feel shy as he lightly scratched his neck. " it's... shi- " he pauses for a moment, he doesn't want her or anyone to know that he's a villain and he doesn't want to cause a scene by this.

He frozen with his words as he coughs a bit." Sorry about that-... it's uhhh.. " he thinks of anything. " it's... tenko.. tenko shimura. " at least it's less recognizable than shigaraki since the news is talking about his group more.

She tilts her head as she smiles at him." Tenko? Such a pretty name!! " you hop up and down excited making tomura nervous a bit.

Everything is going great with the two of you.

Not safe for work:

The days went on, his lust fill mind got stronger. Once you become his friend, he wants nothing more than to stick his cock inside of you but there is a small problem. He's very embarrassed by the size of his penis, he knows he's very insecure about himself but his size isn't the biggest like in porn videos that he would watch. Shigaraki hates how his masters tell him love is time wasting but he has his needs and he needs to break the rules whenever his crew talks about sex, he was curious what it is about.

His size when it's erect is about four inches, his hand covers his cock whole as he sighs sadly. He knows you'll never be satisfied with it.

He started to do some research on how to satisfy a woman and bring a woman to orgasm. This is ridiculous he thought, he should be making a move on you and not do this but he wants too, he wants satisfied you with everything and want you to himself.

He wants you to be his and nothing else. Shigaraki hope you don't care about size, he hope you have more time with him.

you are at the arcade, you see tenko in his same outfit as usual, your eyes brighten up as you bounce over to him, you give him a quick hug. Tenko freezes up but he nervously pulls you close, he gets used to you and your affection.

" heyyy.... Y/n I need to ask you something. " you tilt your head as you smile at him.

" of course tenten~! Tell me anything!! " your cute nickname to him makes his knees melt in seconds. He started to scratch his neck feeling nervous at the outcome of your reaction, he knew that he could not wait any longer as he pulled you back into his arms.

" will you be my girlfriend y/n!! " it was a bit fast and semi loud but you hear him loud and clear, you look up at him as you smile softly. You reach with your tippy toes as you give him a sweet kiss. He blink a few times fast as he begins to blush deep red.

"of course~!! " you smile warmly at him, he begins to give kisses back to you feeling like he completed a difficult level but now it's a new challenge taking the next step into a relationship.

*five months later*

Having you as his girlfriend was the best feeling he ever felt in his life, he has his moments of wanting to show you off but he gets extremely jealous whenever someone looks at you in the wrong way, he wants your full attention to him and wants you to be by his side 24/7.

When it comes to sex, it's mostly foreplay, he give you oral whenever you ask him but it's gets harder each time you try to grab him.

One day you gently rub his thigh with a concerned look. " baby what's wrong? Why won't you let me see you." Tomura feel embarrassed as he felt like it time tell you the truth.

" you won't laugh at me... you won't get mad and run off? " He tilts his head towards you as you give him your smile, his favorite thing to look at.

" tenten, I will never do that~." You put your head on his shoulder, you look into his crimson eyes as you gently caresses his face.

" I'm yours after all~. " you give him a sweet kiss on the cheek as he quickly gets up, he looks at you.

".... okay, there goes nothing. " Shigaraki sighs softly as you're sitting there looking so pretty as he pull his pants and boxer down fast.

There was a moment of silence waiting for your reaction.. he blinked a few times as he watched your face. It looks like the same, soft delicate features as you look up at him.

There was no laughter nor disgusted from you, you lick your lips as your eyes hungry looking at his crotch.

" you look.... so handsome tenten~. " you purr at him, pulling him close to you.

" y-you're not upset by it?!?? " shigaraki looks down at you as you shake your head.

" why would I be upset at you, you're perfect. " you gently rub his cock as you stare at him.

" I fell in love with you tenko and I love you and all your body equally. " you kiss his neck softly as you look into his eyes.

" is that why you didn't want to take the next step? Because of your dick? " you grab him tight making him shiver, melting into your soft hand.

He whines loudly as he nods his head in shame. " didn't want to embarrass you princess... " he whimper softly as you felt sadness in your heart, your lovely boyfriend been so sweet to you these past few months, he's the perfect boyfriend you ever ask for and he feels ashamed for having a small penis. You coo at him sweetly pulling him into a passionate kiss.

" tenko... " he looking into your lustful eye as you bite his lips softly.

" make love to me~ " no warning tomura gently push you down as he growls at you, he begins humping his half naked body on top of you as you moan his name.

Tomura can feel his erection getting hard by the seconds by your sweet voice and mewls.

He carefully pulls your clothes off but it's very clumsy as you giggle at him softly, you help him get out of his clothes too.

Tomura moves away as he looks at you sweetly.

" ride me baby doll~. " he sat on the sheet, pulling you onto his lap, you give him a soft kiss as your hand move between bodies as you grab his cock.

He whines into the kiss feeling your gentle hand wrap around his cock, he can feel his heart pounding fast as he start to sweat.

" are you nervous baby? " you whisper into his ear as he nods his head fast, you coo at him as you carass his scarred chest.

" awww don't be nervous with me tenko~ I'm here. " you grab his cock softly, stroking each time until you finally put the tip at your entrance.

You push downward feeling the gasp escape out of your mouth, he may be a few inches short but his girth on the other hand.. holy shit, it feels amazing.

You pull him closer, using your hand on his lean shoulders for support as you begin to bounce on him, your thighs and ass jiggle as you find a good rhythm, he begins to felt warmth in his heart and all over himself.

He felt satisfied with having you as his girlfriend and for the first time having sex, he can't get enough of it.

He carefully holds your hips with two fingers out away from your skin but it gets more heated and heavy.

The loud plaps coming out you whenever he gets balls deep, he rolls his eyes backwards and groans at the tight feeling of your cunt.

" shit I-.. " he doesn't finish his sentence as he releases his white thick cum inside of you as he aches his back.

He cries out your name, pulls you closer as he helps you bounce.

He put his head on your chest feeling ashamed as you comfort him.

" hey heyyy tenten, it's okay look at me. " he looks up with sadness as you rub his cheeks.

" I'm still here and you can do it again more often if you like, I'm not mad at you babe~.. your body was just reaching the climax. Does it feel good? " he smiles softly, you're definitely a keeper.

He pulls you closer as he begins to nip on your neck, pushing you down as he pulls your legs up.

" you're right... you're so right princess~. " he pulled out fully and slammed inside fast.

" we got many more levels to level up.. ahhh~ fuck your pussy feel good. " tomura begin to push your thighs downward as you roll your eyes back, your tongue begins to slide out as the drooling slide down your cheek and onto the pillow.

His thigh slapping against yours as the clapping increases in volume as you and him begin to make noise out loud.

The bed wouldn't stop shaking by shigaraki's thrusts and the way he makes you feel things, you crying out his name reaching your end fast.

Tomura can feel you cumming, your wall tightening up around his cock and he getting sloppy by the seconds but he is not stopping any time soon! He is determined to make you overstimulated and make you fully satisfied.

This is getting addicting tomura thought to himself, he can't get enough of you and your tight pussy.

He needs this more often and he'll gladly give you everything that you need from a man.

You are his and he is yours after all.

Tomura removes your legs so he can spread your thighs wide, seeing his cock sliding in and out of your wet sloppy pussy drive him crazy as he begins to cum inside your wall again.

You pant softly as tomura lean in to give you a passionate kiss, his fingers play with your soft locks as he intertwines with your fingers being careful to not put five fingers down on you.

" fuck-!! Let's level up together baby! We gotta get stronger and also... " he pushes his hips closer to yours as he rolls slowly making you squirm a bit.

" I can last longer to help you cum faster~" he removed his hand as he moved to your clit, giving it love and attention.

" I can give you everything that you want y/n just tell me please~ " he coo at you with hope in his eyes as you lean in to give him kisses.

" of course~!! Ahh keep going baby mhmm fuck it's feel good~.. " you throw your head back.

Shigaraki doesn't waste time as he begins to pound into you, your body moving with his fast heavy thrusts, your juicy liquid slide down your thighs as you begin your second orgasm.

Tomura loves it when you reach your orgasm, he feels pride in his chest, he makes his girlfriend cum more time by him and him only.

He sighs softly as he rocks his hips back and forth feeling his end is coming near.

He started to bite all over your bodies giving you hickeys and to remind everyone that you're his, don't worry you give him the same treatment as well.

On that night, you didn't get any sleep afterwards but you were fully satisfied that your boyfriend enjoyed his time with you.

The cuddles after a long love making was worth it and when you wake up by him nipping your neck early in the morning and humping from behind.

You know the day is gonna start off great, morning sex is the best.

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[ticklish-n-stuff]

How ADA members react to you telling them you like being tickled

Atsushi:

"Oh cool!... what's that?" poor Atsushi doesn't know what tickling is and stares at you expectantly with curious cat eyes

It was embarrassing enough to tell him that you liked being tickled, but now you had to go into full-on detail to explain it to him?!

You somehow manage to tell him through stutters and your face heating up by the second.

Once it clicks on his head, he'd give you a warm smile and say "I'd love to try tickling you sometime, if you'll let me of course"

How could you say no to that?!

Dazai: @duckymcdoorknob

Kunikida:

He'd honestly feel delighted that you trusted him with something so intimate, not that he'd tell you that though.

He'd reassure you with a soft smile and a headpat, before switching back to his teasing grin.

"So... that means you'll let me tickle you whenever?~ Hmm... what if I made you ask for it, would that make it worse?~"

Prepare yourself, he'll do whatever it takes to turn you into a blushing, stuttering mess before the actual tickling begins.

Be ready for him to ghost over your spots and make you ask for tickles. But don't worry, he'll reward you with lots of cuddles afterwards~♡

In that moment, Kunikida felt something pop. It was actually his heart from how freaking adorable he found your shy confession over something so cute and innocent!

He'd try and fail to act all professional about it, cracking a soft smile and a small blush even though you were the embarrassed one

But his demeanor did calm down your nerves a bit.

He'd then proceed to ask you all kinds of questions like "what do you like about tickling", "favorite spot? Soft or rough tickles?" etc.

You could feel your soul slowly leave your body with each question but he'd reassure you

And he'd note down all your answers in his notebook, making a page dedicated to just that.

Ranpo: @nervousswitch

"I know" he'd reply nonchalantly to your confession, making your mouth gape open in shock.

"Oh c'mon Y/N, you're not that discrete about it. It doesn't take the world's greatest detective to figure that out~"

At that moment you wished you could just sink deep into the ground.

"Haha! Don't worry, I still find you adorable for it" he'd tease before pouncing on you, tackling you to the ground and straddling your waist.

"I don't even need to use super deduction to figure out your spots~"

Y/n was never heard from again/j

Yosano:

"Oh really? So you like it when I do this?~"

She doesn't waste any time trying out her newly learnt information. Already trying to find all your tickle spots.

"Laugh louder if I found a good spot~" she teased as her fingers would reduce you to a puddle of laughter and squeals

Kenji:

"Really? That's so cute!~ I bet you have a wonderful laugh! I'd love to tickle you sometime~"

How could you say no to that angelic face of his??

Although don't let that deceive you, with his strenght it'll be a piece of cake to hold you down.

Tanizaki:

"Aww that's... pretty cute actually~ Does that mean I can tickle you whenever now?" he'd chuckle at the sight of your blushing face, not like you were opposed to that.

He'd then constantly tease you at work, poking your side when you're not looking just to get a reaction.

"Haha, sorry! I can't help myself, you're just too cute~"

Kyoka:

She'd probably only think as tickling as a form of torture, so she asks you to explain why you like it so much.

Once you tell her about the more playful side of tickling, she'd remember back when her parents would tickle her. Such fond memories. It brings a smile to her face

"I'd be happy to endulge you whenever you'd like"

Fukuzawa:

Also has a hard time controlling himself from how cute he finds you in that moment.

"That's... interesting"

He wouldn't say much, letting his actions speak for himself.

He'd casually place you on his lap and give you the gentlest of tickles.

"Is this okay? Are you enjoying yourself?"

His questions were genuine as your comfort was his priority, but that didn't stop you from feeling flustered as heck!

[thecurrator]

𝐎𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐩 𝐟𝐨𝐫 @lumiambrose: Itoshi Sae!

Compatability: ███████▒▒▒ 70%

Sae only approaches someone if they interest or benefit him in some way (as seen by him choosing Shidou for the U20 match). And the only thing that really interests him is soccer, so it's likely that you found him interesting and tried to get to know him better.

He makes a sour face whenever you become loud and goofy around someone who matches your energy, as if it annoys him somehow. Let's be real, he's never going to act goofy in his entire life, so he won't be matching your playful energy. But he doesn't mind it, maybe even secretly likes it as you drag him around with your friends, laughing and enjoying an activity together.

He also struggles to make friends, so he does treasure the few that he has. It's obvious by the way he was so loving towards Rin before the incident™. So yeah, he's extremely loyal to the people he chooses to care about. On that note, he certainly appreciates your loyalty towards your loved ones. You both have a mutual trust to always have each other's backs.

He doesn't like your laziness, but as he grows fonder of you, he would be more willing to do small things you can't be bothered to do yourself. Acts of service is one of his main love languages, so he brings you tea and cut fruit often. Quiet moments between the two of you are common, where you'll be on your computer or reading a book and he'll be doing the same. He likes that you both can share a space in comfortable silence like this.

He also doesn't like your sudden switches of dependence to independence, as he's very consistent, but it'll be okay as long as you communicate your feelings. On the flip side, he likes your logical thought process when it comes to your career. He takes his own career very seriously, so it'd be hard for him to get along with someone who doesn't do the same.

Beaches make up some of his core memories, so he really likes them as well. He'll take the initiative to invite you to visit beaches during his holidays, maybe camping depending on which beach you both go to. After sitting and watching the sunset, he'll lie down with you and stargaze. He doesn't know any constellations, so maybe you could help with pointing them out.

He doesn't have much interest in art, but he can enjoy it. He would be so flustered if you drew him and showed him the sketch (but you wouldn't be able to tell from his deadpan expression save for a slight blush). This inspires him to propose doing an activity where you both draw each other. He'll even put on some soft Spanish music in the background while you both work. His drawing probably comes out looking like a cartoon, inspired by "Chibi Maruko-chan", so your drawing of him is guaranteed to look better.

Your love for psychology helps with communicating with him. He's very blunt, but also tends to hide his intentions when he thinks it'll do his loved ones good, so you might have to read between the lines sometimes. He doesn't have much interest in how other people tick, but after knowing him for a while, he'll come to you to ask for help in understanding the people close(r) to him. For example, why is Shidou is like that™?

Gift-giving is definitely his main love language. He mainly buys small things for you like little trinkets and your favourite snacks. Not because he's stingy with his money, but rather he finds the little things more meaningful (there was a time when he bought Rin popsicles after all). The more extravagant gifts are saved for special occasions like birthdays and anniversaries. He doubts that you'll be able to out-give his gifts, but you're more than welcome to try.

I am a firm believer that Sae is an INTJ (personality-database.com is dead to me) so you both share the same MBTI type! While you're a T type, he's definitely an A type, so again, there would be a difference in lifestyle there. You both do share a dislike of failure though, so that's something you both can agree on. For the most part, the way you both process information and handle important decisions is the same, leading to an understanding relationship.

"Curvy in the right places? I don’t have a pilates princess physique but damn does volleyball do wonders for my thighs and ass."

I'll just leave this here.

Fixation: Buttocks. “You’ll know an athlete’s ability by the shape of their buttocks.”

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How do you think yae and ei would react to their kids starting to date? Or them finding the others kid on a date that no one knew about?

Parenting headcanons: Ei & Miko and their views on dating

A/N: Hi Anon. Hope you enjoy!

CW: None.

Ei

An eternity of solitude is the last thing Ei wants for her child, be they male or female. She had to experience that herself, and the shogun wouldn't wish it upon anyone. 

As such, Ei's not going to be keeping them away from romance, unless it's with a mortal being. She will be very, very hard pressed to convince her child to let them go, in fear of what mental havoc their unavoidable death will wreak upon their mind. She knows just how destructive grief is. If the love would be especially strong, however, she will let up. She loves her child too much to harm them this badly. 

Ei is very tolerant when it comes to her child's selections of partners. Just not if they're much older gods, especially ones she met during the Archon War, or the conflicts that followed. She's going to be very, very unsympathetic towards gods more loyal to Celestia than the others. She will always be wary of them, looking out for both humanity and her son/daughter. 

She would be so happy to be a grandmother, so if they turn out to swing a different way, well… she'll be very sad, to put it lightly, but will get over it eventually. At least her kid's happy, right? 

How did she find out her child is dating? She was told by them. Ei doesn't do a whole lot of digging in her kid's personal life. Unless it's  blatantly obvious that they have a crush, she'll remain in the dark. 

The first meeting won't be anything special - just a formal dinner in the palace. She's going to ask about their work, interests and some soft opinions about less controversial topics. If that were the old Ei, she would have certainly scared the S/O away with her uncomfortable, awkward questions. But she's luckily not that oblivious anymore. There still will be rough patches, but it'll be okay. 

Ei sips her tea. Across the table sits her son, Takeshi, dressed in decorative armor picked out specifically for this occasion. He's also drinking the brew, looking up at her and the girl next to him. 

She is quite smaller than Takeshi. Her hands, the only part of her not covered by her white kimono, give off a soft glow, similar to that of fish scales viewed in sunlight. The woman surely noticed Ei's (unintentionally) intense gaze, and is visibly uncomfortable with it. She keeps staring at her tea, too shy to look up or start a conversation. Ei draws an easy, forgiving smile. 

"What do you reign over, dear?" She asks. 

The girl shifts around, and looks up carefully. 

"I-I…um… I'm the princess of small sea life, your Highness." She looked back down again, her right hand traveling down to grip her clothing. She rolls it around in her hand in an attempt to calm her nerves. 

"Oh? Princess of sea life? Well, I do like General Crabs a lot, and they do have my emblem on them." She chuckles in good spirit. "Surely you're not willing to contest their loyalty?" 

"No! N-no your Highness. I-I would never h-hope to challenge you…" 

Her panicked assurances are cut off by Takeshi's hand enveloping hers. They look into each other's eyes, and Ei's heart just melts at the view. 

"Hey, don't worry. Mom was just joking, alright?" 

Ei hums in confirmation, but then she smiles. A mischievous thought passed through her mind. 

"Yes, of course. Or was I?" 

The girl squeaks, and leans towards her son. Takeshi brings her closer, and facepalms.

"Mom! You spend too much time with Miko, I swear…" 

Ei can't hold back a soft laugh. " I'm so sorry, Niko. Miko was right, though. It is fun to tease.. ."

The goddess seems to finally relax a little. 

"Oh, and please, call me Ei. Takeshi has been saying so much about you, and from what I heard, you feel for him as well. Ah, you make such a cute couple…" 

Both of them blush at her words, and Ei feels her heart melt even more. They're just too adorable!

Yae Miko

Her life motto is "live while you're alive", and she wants her kids to live that way as well. There's no way she would limit their life like that. She made the mistake of not indulging in real romance for most of her life, and she wouldn't want her litter to lack that element. 

When they more or less grow up, she will let them go on and find love no problem. Despite her mean comments and teasing, she will keep an eye out on particularly suspicious individuals, with a bit of help from the eldest kids. 

She doesn't give a thought as to their sexuality. She has ten kids, so at least one of them has to be straight, right? Miko isn't worried about having grandchildren in the slightest. 

Kitsune are territorial by nature, essentially in every aspect of their lives - food, territory and partners. Despite being more distinguished, Miko and her young keep a lot of their instincts. And the Guuji will abuse the living daylights out of that. 

Nobody is safe from teasing, not even her joys. Is that mean? Of course, it's not even a question. She will have a limit though. It doesn't mean that she won't be an absolute menace. 

Miko circles around the man. He stays still, keeping his gaze away from the priestess. She can easily feel how tense he is - even his breaths are as quiet and unassuming as possible. His ears twitch occasionally, turning towards her at all times. She looks at her daughter, Naomi, who watches her actions. Miko smirks. 

"Hm… Tall… Muscular��Handsome…Well groomed… Young, and such a strong musk.. ." 

The mother turns sharply towards her daughter, whose displeasure is clearly visible. That's what she is after. But still, she keeps her wits, and Miko just can't have that. So, she turns back to him, and looks right into his eyes. With her index finger, she tilts his face to the side, meeting no resistance. 

"You've got quite the catch on your hands, Naomi…"

Is it the mocking, semi seductive tone she spoke in, or the fact she was touching Naomi's mate? Whatever the reason, the younger fox swiftly moves between the two, and nearly growls. She parts her lips, revealing the fangs for her mother to see. Miko puts on a shocked face, and steps back a little. When she sees her daughter's anger drop and expression turn into one of genuine worry and regret, Miko immediately bursts out in laughter. 

Naomi looks down, just a little ashamed she fell for her mother's tricks once more. The fighting spirit doesn't fade, and the girl bites back. 

"You're done mom? Good. We're leaving." 

"Oh, my dear… are you getting… jealous, perhaps?" 

"I… N-no.. . Not at all." 

Miko sighs, and approaches her daughter. This time, her movements are much less intimidating and friendly. 

"Don't be silly, Naomi. I was merely teasing. No harm done, yes?" 

She exhales, a little frustrated sure, but overall glad Miko let go. Before they leave, Miko turns to the male. 

"Nice to finally meet you, Gozan. Take good care of my daughter, now. She's a good young woman. Keep her away from trouble, will you?" 

"Of course, Lady Guuji."

She crosses her arms over her chest, but her tone and expression remain friendly. 

"You can go now. You have my blessing." 

With a polite bow, Gozan leaves. He joins Naomi on the stairs, and the pair starts descending the Shrine. Miko smirks. 

She just can't wait for an actual, formal introductory dinner. Oh, she has a plan already… 

Thanks for reading!

[mlmvoreconfessionals]

I was wondering if we could get some more A.sgore vore with d.isposal? Like, maybe he tries to use people and monsters as fertilizer for his gardening or somethin.

I like this idea! I can definitely do a little something for it.

A.sgore hums softly as he trims back the large hedge he was working on. It was a bright, sunny day, and the big goat has spent most of it outside working on the garden. It was the kind of day where plenty of people come walking by, human and monster alike, which is perfect for him.

A.sgore's stomach sloshes in front of him, someone kicking weakly inside. It makes the goat belch softly but otherwise doesn't interrupt his trimming. This is why he liked to wear that pink button-up shirt when he did his gardening--no fear of ripping it when his stomach expands as he snacks. The massive, white expanse can simply hang out in all its glory, bubbling and churning and sloshing as he worked.

Plenty of people like to stop by and appreciate A.sgore's garden. He's always happy to show it off, too. He never does grow tired of talking about it, either, so he'd always stop to talk to anyone willing to listen. And anyone who appreciates his garden that much should be more than happy to help out with it in their own way.

A.sgore's stomach lets out a low rumble and it's soon followed by a rather bassy fart. He blushes darkly and rubs his stomach with a chuckle. "Golly, did you really have to make me do that..? I'm glad no one was around to hear that one." The goat had been working all day, which also means he's been snacking on passerby all day, so while some are still able to kick around in his gut, plenty of others are already densely packed away in his bowels. It's sure making for a noisy gut--it won't stop groaning and gurgling and whining out. A.sgore's long since gotten used to all the sounds though and he's right back to finishing the trimming.

As the daylight wanes and it gets closer to sundown, A.sgore finally puts the clips aside and wipes his brow. It was definitely a productive day, both for him and his stomach. He must've snacked on some twenty people or so as the day carried on, and the last of them had finished flushing through his system some time ago. All the new heft they gave him will make it hard to button up his shirt again...but he's more focused on the constantly building pressure deep in his guts. When another bassy fart rumbles out of him, A.sgore winces and waves the air away. "Golly, I hear you, no need to make a stink about it." With a soft chuckle at a joke no one else heard, A.sgore goes to fetch his wheelbarrow. There's a bit of privacy in the small shed that he keeps it in, so he's able to drop his pants and plant his massive ass over the side of it. "I've done my work, now...nngh...time for you to do...yours..."

With a few grunts and a bit of straining, the first dense log begins to peek out from those furry cheeks and slide into the wheelbarrow below. After spending an entire day cooking in his bowels, all that fresh shit has gotten packed into very dense logs. When the first one breaks off, it makes a loud thud as it hits the bottom of the wheelbarrow, and the rest are likely to do the same. It'll take A.sgore a while to dump so much shit, but he's always been a patient man.

As the wheelbarrow fills more and more, each log reveals what it used to be with the stray odds and ends packed into the otherwise brown mass. Bones are packed tightly into each one--many human, but a few recognizably monster--and scraps of clothes as well as whatever junk might have gone down the hatch like phones and wallets also decorate the goat's dump. A.sgore can't help but let out a moan every time a particularly large or awkward log of crap stretches him out just right, and he ends up firing off a load onto the floor under him when the skull of a dragon he'd snacked on gives his ass a run for its money. It's mostly buried under the smaller, softer shit the slops out after it, and when A.sgore is done, only the horns are able to poke out of the mass.

With a laborious sigh, A.sgore yanks his pants back up and grabs a shovel. The wheelbarrow is nearly overflowing with a mountain of crap, and the stink is horrific to boot. But A.sgore pays the horrible sight no mind, even whistling a pleasant tune as he wheels it out to the garden. He'd spend the rest of the daylight he had shoveling shit down into the dirt, making sure his entire garden had a fresh layer of goat manure padding it out. Whatever bones or other odds that stick out of the layer of manure get buried quickly with the shovel, and before long, no one would even know that A.sgore's guard also served as a mass grave for an untold number of innocent souls.

With the sun disappearing over the horizon, A.sgore gets his things put away and heads back inside, happy with his hard day of work. Come next week, he'll clean up anything that didn't decompose or sink into the earth, and then he'll start the process all over again. Fresh manure was always the best for keeping a garden healthy, after all. And A.sgore always made the freshest.

[baura-bear]

hey pookie bear sending in another javid drabble because i love you very much and also i know you enjoyed the last one sooo<3 ngl i keep forgetting people see my asks that i send in so others will read it too but that's ok. it is Dedicated to Maura anyway

"I love you so much," David murmurs into Jack's neck as they sit on the roof of David's apartment building, like they do most nights before having dinner with David's family.

Jack bites his lower lip a little and grins, hugging David tighter and resting his head on top of David's.

"You're great, Jack," David adds, nibbling on Jack's neck and causing him to let a breathy laugh out, his hands tightening on David's shoulders and pinching them a little.

"Why do you say that so often?" Jack wonders, burying his face in David's soft, curly hair, sniffing it. It always smells nice. "I mean, not that I mind or somethin', just... I dunno."

"Exactly. I say it because you don't know," David hums, raising his head to look Jack in the eyes, his own, blue ones softer than ever, and the way the moonlight reflects in them makes Jack's breath hitch a little. How is David always so gorgeous?

"I don' get it," Jack whispers, resting his forehead against David's, his hand reaching up to David's neck and giving it a little caress, one that causes David's lips to twist into a beautiful smile. He's so ticklish, and Jack loves it so much.

"You don't realize how important you are. To everyone else, and to me, especially. I love you, and I just want to keep saying it until you get it," David explains quietly, bumping his nose against Jack's.

Jack watches David idiotically for a solid minute before letting out a shy laugh again. "But... I know that. That... You love me," he says the last part almost inaudibly, the words almost dying in his throat. It feels too bold, like he isn't allowed to admit that he knows that David does love him, because then it'll go away magically. Thankfully, that doesn't happen.

"Sure, but I know you get anxious about it sometimes still," David observes with a sly little smile, but it isn't cheeky, it's just warm.

"I don' get anxious!"

"Yeah, you do. You never say it, but I notice. Like when we don't get to see each other all day and then when we do you get so clingy and kiss me a lot, like you're scared I forgot about you or something," he says off the top of his head, watching as Jack grows flustered. "Or when you wait for me at my school's gates and you watch me so intently when I say goodbye to my classmates. And then, when we're alone, you grab my hand really tight, and I know it's because you want to make sure I didn't meet anyone else," he carries on, and Jack scoffs, ready to defend himself. It baffles him how David can sometimes read him like an open book.

"It's--"

"Jack." David forces Jack to look at him by placing a hand on Jack's cheek, and Jack blushes even more, his eyes looking like the ones of a sad, pathetic, wet kitten. Like he feels guilty for doubting David's love. "It's okay, Jack," he assures in a hush. "It's okay to feel jealous and anxious about it, I... I get like that all the time, too, I especially did when I first started selling papers. But that's okay, since I remind myself that you... You know," he whispers, getting a bit shy.

Jack smiles in awe, and his heart is thumping so hard in his chest. He closes the small gap between them in a kiss, a brief but nonetheless loving one. "I love you, Davey," he finally says after they part, a sweet, boyish smile on his lips, his fingers twisting into David's hair. "Sorry if I don't say it enough."

David shakes his head quickly. "No, that wasn't my point, it's not a matter of-- This isn't about me anyway! Don't change the topic," he scolds, but he can't help but smile when he sees Jack doing that too.

"You're tellin' me I shouldn't say it?" Jack teases, raising his eyebrows in faux surprise, but his grin grows wider as David rolls his eyes.

"You're impossible."

"And you love that," Jack notices, letting himself be bold about it this time, and he loves the way David smiles about it, almost with pride.

"Damn right," he murmurs, and then goes in for another kiss. "I reckon we have a bit of time before Mama calls for dinner," he says in between smooches, a mischievous glint in his eyes, and then there's no need for any more words.

tee hee :3c

Dave there are no words /pos

I woke up righteously hung over and I cannot describe the joy that ran through me upon seeing this in my ask box. As always this is phenomenal and my heart has melted into a little pile of mush they’re just so 🤌🤲🤲 since I’m not able to give them forehead kisses I rest easy knowing that they can give each other forehead kisses

Also ticklish Davey ticklish Davey hehehe

I love them I love them I love them thank you so much for sharing I loved this so much 🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶

[mental-illustration]

Could I get a jist or at least a summary of your alters? Like what are they like and want do they enjoy?

Well my main alter that has been here for quite some time, its name is Moxie. It seemed to have already known its name from the start, even before I'd started hearing them.

It uses, It/Its, pronouns, and are Genderless/Agender.

They also aren't human, they're more of a "little devil" as it's put it. It's a small devil gremlin creature. It's the trauma holder of the alters.

When it talks its voice echoes slightly, but when its talking through me, it's just my normal voice, though, it tends to come out when I'm angry, like very angry and my voice gets louder when it comes out, and it tends to make the situation worse, and it knows this. It tries not to, but that's just how it reacts when it start fronting.

It isn't violent, it's just more bold and loud, and even more confident than me. It speaks its mind, no matter if it hurts someone's feelings. That's just how it is, and it doesn't regret it or feel sorry for it, but I do when I hear about what it did, even though I, usually, don't remember doing it.

My second alter is my more "soft spoken" side, to put it simply. Her name is Mue, which is a Japanese name for "beautiful".

Funny side story, while I was doing dishes talking to them out loud, I had said that she didn't have a name yet. Yes, she was there, but she didn't know what to call herself, and she said she wanted a "pretty" sounding name. Though not my deadname. Neither of them like my deadname.

Anyways, she tends to keep me quiet when she fronts. Whenever I start getting overwhelmed with emotions, and start to cry, they keep me silent, because she knows that if I open my mouth, it'll just be nonsense, or just sobbing.

Basically, they're the reason I respond to people yelling at me to freeze, even though I'm also crying at the same time. It's because she's aware that Moxie will just escalate the situation, and I'm not good with words, so she just makes me keep my mouth shut, because they think that's what's best.

Although, this tends to happen when I was arguing with my stepdad, and he's very impatient, so when she came out and made me be quiet, it was really hard to deal with. Because he would start yelling more and tell me to speak, when I physically couldn't say or do anything.

I honestly didn't know what to say and I would say she's more "inconvenient" than anything, and she feels bad for doing so.

Also, forgot to mention, Mue is human.

Mue also, uses They/She pronouns and is a Demigirl.

Also, when she's fronting she's why I don't feel uncomfortable when I hear people using she/her pronouns.

But, when Moxie or me are there instead, it makes us both uncomfortable. Not like anyone else knows though.

She looks very feminine, her cheeks are more pink, like blush, and looks like younger me.

She also doesn't really have a voice, they can talk, but she doesn't need/have to. Her voice is very quiet, like a whisper, and it's more high pitched, sort of like Fluttershy, but even quieter. They never really talk, but I still understand how she thinks and feels. We are one in the same after all.

Anyway, that's basically the jist of them, I hope you can understand, and I know it might not make a lot of since, but it makes sense to me at least.

[mickeytheticklee]

XG as lees/lers (can be inaccurate but I love them! Best girls!)

Jurin: Cute and shy ler

Like she's so cool and attractive on stage then BOOM flustered ler

Her weakness is hearing cute giggles

Which is sort of why she loves to tickle Harvey or Juria

Giggles from them make her instantly smile and be down bad like girl GET A GRIP

She's such a softie and now after discovering what tummy nuzzles are she now wants to do it to you

Tummy nuzzles, tummy kisses, then tiny raspberries that sent you into orbit

She's rarely evil, I somehow think she's a ler leaning switch if possible because she can't say the tword

Gives out birthday tickles (and it be the best thing ever)

May be shy but is never ashamed to admit how much she loves the member's tummies, she's makes everyone feel confident in their tummy

So support jurin possibly being a soft ler

Chisa: Tickle monster ler

Definitely loves being a ler and has such an imagination with it

Which is fun but evil when you're hiding under your bed for dear life

Then being dragged by your feet and being tickled

She absolutely loves it when you hold your laughter and she hits that specific spot that gets you bursting, her fav concept

“Come on, let me hear that voice. I know you wanna let all those giggles out."

I'm sorry but if Chisa is tickling your feet she will find every way to tickle it even if you kick

You barely tease her bc if you do she's going to chase you all around the house

Loves either tickling your feet or sneaking a few pokes on your side

The last person you wanna call for help if someone else is tickling you (especially Hinata)

Best girl Chisa (fun fact no matter how loud your laugh is she'll love it no matter what)

Hinata: Lee....leaning switch possibly

It's difficult to tell because her and Cocana wouldn't be big into tickling

But all the girls wanna tickle her

That smile is infectious like they need to see her smile everyday

Is the most ticklish out of xg, so they don't try too hard to hurt her. They just to simple pokes and little tickles at her neck

Won't admit it but is secretly thinking about being tickled tortured by all the xg members (it'll happen one day)

As for the small ler side of her, it only happens with you

Whether she's tickling your sides in an interview or pinning you down and tickling your armpits

The thought of tickling you makes her energetic

Also loves that she's strong enough to pin you down and give you raspberries like she loves that you can't escape in her embrace

Is close to being a ler like Chisa, all that's missing is for her and Chisa to team up (which will never happen luckily)

Harvey: Lee, the babiest lee #1

THIS GIRL AIN'T NO DAMN LER I'M SO SORRY

Like she's so baby and her smile aww 🥺🥺

You wonder how she has a smile that cute but it's because of her teammates aka the six lers

It's mostly Hinata or Jurin tickling her bc of her preference of liking soft tickles

The members tickle her all the time and all those times she doesn't stop them

Especially if she likes to go on her member's lap as her way of asking for tickles

Whenever she does get tickled all the members just say she's cute and she starts to blush like crazy

Can never put herself into saying the tword, she malfunctions whenever someone asks if she can tickle her

But it tells whenever she pats her stomach for more raspberries

Again you would be surprised by how charismatic she is on stage only to find out she's a cutie patootie lee

Juria: Babiest lee #2

She gives off big lee energy (I love her she's my bias)

Unlike Harvey she's more willing to say the tword

She craves tickles and will annoy and tickle any member to get tickles

Is more into much rougher tickles which is why she tries to attack Chisa (and Chisa isn't ticklish)

Also that smile whenever she gets raspberry or ankle tickles it's so mf adorable

It's crucial to tickle her bc she is the mood maker and battery charger of xg

If she isn't bouncing off the walls then it's required she gets tummy and thigh tickles for two minutes

She loves it so much she pretends to be sad sometimes

Which backfires when she gets caught, and her punishment is more tickles

A sneaky little lee Juria

Maya: Fun ler

The only girl who can save you if you're being trapped by Cocona or Chisa

Overall she's not an evil girl like Jurin but her tickle skills....now...

She will tickle you until you're tired and sleeping next to her

Which is kind of wants she wants because she loves snuggling with you and her members

She knows how to tickle every spot but always goes wild and digs her fingers and thumbs into it

It's fun until you're hollering at how she's tickling your hips

But she's fun because of her energy and how you can tell she enjoys knocking you down with tickles

That cute ass smile after she tickles your belly button <3

Loves to play hide and seek with you

Random fact but I'm sure she'll love giving reward tickles since you never clean your room

Cocona: Random secret weapon ler

At first she wasn't into tickling because she prefers to have her time alone

But ever since that time where you two cuddled and you were blushing at her hands being on your stomach she saw that it wasn't too bad

Lil jealous

Like how Jurin was giving you raspberries so Cocona trapped you into a room and gave you tummy noms and raspberries

She is a softie but annoy her the wrong way and she will bite back

Like she'll bite your ribs which you would never imagine would tickle so damn much

Won't hesitate to call Maya to join in on the tickling action

Isn't entirely evil, she just wants to cuddle you and have your tummy on her lap

Or just wants you on her lap to give you endless tummy squeezes when she's bored

It is true that tickling made y'all closer because now she rather be tickling you than being alone

[tartagliaxx]

" TRUST ME, I KNOW THAT I LOVE YOU. "

━━ ☆ INCLUDES: albedo, diluc, venti

━━ ☆ SUMMARY: how would the boys react to their s/o not taking their confession seriously because beneath the kind, lighthearted smiles they were used to seeing was an angel who thought too little of themselves

━━ ☆ WARNINGS: lots of talk about insecurities

━━ ☆ OOGA BOOGA: reblogs are much appreciated!!

ALBEDO

would be very confused. he just can't comprehend it.

he knows humans could have insecurities...

but why would you?

in an effort to understand your feelings, he'll begin to ask questions.

why do you feel that way? did someone make you feel bad before? is it related to some sort of trauma?

when he notices that you're uncomfortable, he'll apologize softly before hesitating.

what's he supposed to do now? he'll ask you if you want some time alone and he'll respect whichever choice you make.

he might not know what to do but he has subconsciously decided that making you feel confident in yourself is the priority

it's only normal for him to advocate for the truth especially since he's an alchemist.

and the unadulterated truth is that he admires you greatly and he wouldn't admire you if you weren't worth anything.

"hey albedo," the man in question raises his head to give you a soft smile, "what are you up to?"

"i was waiting."

you blinked, watching curiously as albedo began packing up his things. you recognized the box of pastels that you gave him for his birthday and as if out of reflex, a giddy grin lifted your lips. you still remembered his exasperated sigh when you presented the wrapped box, having gone behind his back to purchase something even when he had insisted that you do not.

"waiting for what?"

"for you." albedo paused, giving you a quick glance before his attention went back to his satchel, "you pass by here every four in the afternoon, yes?"

"i... well, yes... i help sara do her inventory checks around this time. i'm surprised you noticed..."

if only you knew... lately, albedo found his attention wavering between his research and you. he had encountered an unfamiliar flower on its lonesome by chance just a few hours ago and instead of considering some sort of strange experiment, he wondered about how pretty it'll look in your gentle hands. perhaps it would've benefited him better if he had sat down to sketch each petal as close to realism as he could but instead, his hands moved as if on autopilot to sketch the familiar dips and curves of your visage. he thought you'd look pretty — prettier — if he could give you a crown's worth of this unnamed flower and so, he took a blade and dragged it close to the branch. he'll propagate it for you and give you one when the time comes that it blooms.

albedo blinked, before chuckling as he noticed you awaiting a reply from him, "it's hard not to notice the things you do."

"oh uh..." you didn't know what to make of his comment but a heat, no longer unfamiliar because albedo has always been charming with his words, came anyway, "right! you said you were waiting for me! can i help you with anything?"

"not quite... i was in the library and i found a book that reminded me of you. i thought you'd like it."

"a book?" you carefully took the book — old and fragile — from his hands. the title was blurred with time and so was the author's name but in between the yellowed pages was a freshly pressed flower. you didn't know what its name was but it was beautiful; the softest blush similar to cotton candy clouds in the afternoon that slowly dipped into a wine-red near its yellow core. it looks — feels — like gentle affection and you didn't know how such a small sight could make your mind reel as such. still, what caught your attention was not the bookmark. rather, it was the curved ink imprinted on the pages that did.

"i'm in love with you," he whispered the lines you were just reading and when you reluctantly met his teal eyes, you were also met with the most tender look you have ever seen in your life. "and i know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we’re all doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust, and i know the sun will swallow the only earth we’ll ever have, and i am in love with you."

subconsciously, your lips part, and your words get caught in your throat. you loved him — how couldn't you? albedo was the man of your dreams except your mind wasn't brilliant enough to conjure such a masterpiece. even now, as he stands before the dripping hues of vibrant tangerines and yellows, albedo sets upon you a distance that you wouldn't even think of crossing. how evil must you be to do so, tainting what you believe to be an angel who had descended the heavens with your bitter misery?

"no, you aren’t."

a small noise of surprise came out of his lips, a feat on its own if you actually had it in you to care about that at this moment. albedo had anticipated a lot of scenarios, most of them a flurry of yeses and noes but never an 'i don't believe you.' he simply couldn't understand how you could think so little of yourself — so undeserving of love, especially the clumsy kind; the only kind he could offer. you're you and for him and the rest of the world, that was enough reason for you to be the receiver of their devotion.

"forgive me for asking but... why do you feel that way? had something occurred before?"

"no... i... can we... not?"

albedo once again murmured his apologies before hesitantly reaching up to you, when you didn't pull back, albedo gingerly wiped the tears that began pouring down somewhere in between the exchange. "i will not insist on pushing this further than what you are comfortable with but..."

you found yourself missing his warmth when he pulled back but before you could think about it longer than you're supposed to, albedo was reaching for your hands and laying yet another book. this one, you recognize. it's one of his sketchbooks and you've always wondered what he drew on it. it's special because he never once left without it and albedo donned the coldest glare when a bunch of hilichurls decided to take it away from his grasp.

"i would never lie to you and i wouldn't dare lie about what i see either." he motioned for you to open it so you did and what greeted you was a mosaic of all the little moments that you shared with him — little moments that you may have thought nothing of but to him, they were the most magical moments in life and that was saying something when he all but swore his loyalty to science.

you sniffled, unwilling to meet his eyes. "i don't deserve you."

"you're right," he agreed as he run a thumb over your knuckles, "you deserve so much more but i will try my best to be worthy of your love if you give me the chance to."

DILUC

would be heartbroken and angry. what made you think like this?

he's not a stranger to insecurities. sometimes, he looks at his past and his scars and he's falling into an endless hole of self-deprecation.

but you? you're literally an angel from above... what is there to be insecure about?

he thinks it's absurd that you think otherwise and will tell you that he thinks you're wrong and that if there's anyone worth loving, it's you.

would most likely mention something about him not deserving you because you're way out of his league which would frustrate you because 'no??? diluc have you seen yourself?'

thus starts a mini-argument filled with '???' and 'no, you??'

eventually, he'll back off because he'll notice how uncomfortable you're getting but this is not the end of the conversation.

give him a week. he'll find out what he can and convince you to see yourself the same way he sees you.

also, barbatos forgive him but if it's someone's fault, they may need to arrange for a gurney. /hj

it was rare for diluc to invite you to one of his nightly escapades. granted, he asked you to come later than he would so he was sure that all threats have been done and dealt with but it was the thought that counts. it was out of character for him to do so and you were scared that something had happened to him. gods, if anything were to happen to him... you clenched your eyes tightly. it was not a thought that you wanted to entertain longer than that.

"diluc!" you saw him jump up in shock from his seat — a half-chopped up willow tree that stood by the border of the city and the woods.

he whispered your name in reply. if you didn't know him any better, you would say that he was nervous. before you could question him about it, he had cleared his throat, making space for you in his seat that was bigger than you thought it to be from afar.

"you're not hurt are you? did you get into a fight? ah! maybe you haven't been taking your breaks? i told you—"

"i'm fine," he let out a small chuckle as he found the tension in his shoulders easing, "what is this about?"

"nothing just... i thought something bad happened to you. it's out of character for you to invite me out so late."

"did i wake you?" he was silent but you knew him well enough by now to recognize the trace of regret and concern.

"no... i sleep later than this," you quickly raised your hands when you saw him opening his mouth, surely about to fall into his nagging tangents, "just these past few days! i got a rare break so i decided to savor it."

diluc sighed, deciding to drop the topic when he noticed your tight smile. "still, i apologize for calling you out so late. i was... too deep inside my thoughts that i made such a big oversight."

"it's fine..." you reached out to hold his hand — the one rested on his knee — in reassurance, "are you sure you're feeling okay, though? you feel warm. feeling feverish, perhaps?"

"a-ah... no, i'm fine. might've overworked myself a little."

you didn't believe that one bit but you had enough mercy in yourself to let the topic go. as amusing as a flustered master diluc was, it also didn't feel like the right moment to tease him out of his wits.

"i won't pester you about this anymore but make sure you get some rest, alright? i think the darknight hero deserves that much after all his heroic acts."

"please..." he groaned at the sight of your teasing grin. though it was dark outside, the moon was bright enough to grace your skin with a soft, silver glow. may it be his love-induced daze or just your natural beauty heightened by the serenity of the night, diluc — with all his heart and soul — truly believed you to be the most beautiful person he has ever laid his eyes on.

"alright, that's enough teasing from me. why'd you call me out here?"

"i..." he swallowed, his nerves finding their way back to him, "i wanted to say something before the wine loses its hold."

"wait... you drank?!"

"kaeya slipped some of his drink in mine earlier at the tavern." he corrected, "i only drank a gulp but..."

"you're a lightweight." you finished for him, enjoying the twinge of blush that coated his pale cheeks. again.

he was an amusing man though not many knew that. he hardly allows anyone to come close enough to know that deep inside the stuffy coats and deep, creasing frowns was a young man who had to grow up early. diluc was a young man who, despite his experience, remained to be still and unmoving against the challenges thrown his way. he was admirable and you were lucky to be one of the select few who could say that they truly know him. you knew that diluc liked using the rook to seal a 'checkmate.' you knew that the fresh, handpicked strawberries came from him even when it was always signed with no name. you knew diluc and you knew his heart well enough to know that it deserves some rest. away from the turmoils of the world, away from mondstadt's enemies and just... safe and sound in the hands of someone who'll nurture it. someone worthy — someone greater than you are.

"i love you."

you paused in your tracks because yes, you knew diluc well enough to know that what would come out of his lips was a confession. he wears his heart on his sleeves and his small expressions didn't leave anything for the imagination. what you didn't expect was the fact that the confession — his confession — would be directed to you.

"you're... kidding, right?"

the logical part of you knew that diluc would never joke about these kinds of topics but how else would you explain his interest? he's... diluc ragnvindr. the most desired bachelor of mondstadt. the smartest, most influential man you knew and the most kind-hearted, selfless person you'll ever meet.

"i'm not—"

"t-there's no way you'd like me. i mean— what's there to like? i mess up a lot and i'm clumsy. i'm not particularly talented and i stumble over my words. i— you could do so much better, diluc, so yes, i think you're joking and it's really not funny."

"how..." you gasped when diluc abruptly took your hands in his, meeting your eyes hurriedly and good barbatos — if he wanted to rip your heart out, he should do it softer because the way diluc looked at you right now leaked of so much hurt and anger; like you had personally gripped the knife the sunk into his flesh repeatedly until he was all but a mess who after all this time, still didn't understand what had transpired. diluc — he looked so much like the diluc of that day that the pain caused your arteries to clench until you're wheezing, head devoid of all thoughts but diluc's firm grip that remained to be tender all this time. you really... really didn't deserve the man who would burn for you — with you — in your wild, fiery thoughts.

diluc swallowed, his own heart torn as he eyed the way tears dropped from your eyes. eyes that he only knew to be kind and soft until today. until he learned the weight that dragged it down to the shadows from behind the scenes. "how... how could you think like that?"

it was a rhetorical question because before you could reply he was speaking again. "you're the best person i've ever known. you believed in me when everyone doubted my words and you waited for me even when i was no longer the man you knew. you welcomed me with nothing but a kind smile when i returned and i— the things i've done... i failed your trust and i don't deserve you, not the other way around—"

"no, diluc! you're special. you're worth so much more than you give yourself credit for! you'll never fail me, not even if you tried."

he smiled — it wavered but he smiled, "then you must know how i feel. you're all i ask for and more. please trust me when i say this."

VENTI

would be serious for once.

he knows about your insecurities. he hears about it and even if he wants to give you privacy, he just can't stop tuning into the sound of the wind to make sure you're okay and not too deep into it that you don't see anything else.

still, when he hears it from your mouth... it hurts.

he thinks so highly of you and he's even willing to take the risk of being with you...

knowing that you're suffering under your skin? he just can't stand it. how can you think of yourself as anything but perfect?

in his mind, you're the reason why he's not wasting away in some bar. you're his source of inspiration and the one who makes him a romantic who gets excited at the first light of the day because it means he'll get to hang out with you again.

he'll probably tell you that he thinks you're wrong and that he'll prove it one way or another.

but at the same time, he'll acknowledge that it's hard to love yourself sometimes. even he shares the same troubles.

if you tell him that he doesn't need to do anything for you,

he'll shake his head and give you a bittersweet smile. in his mind, it's the least he could do.

"windblume! there you are!"

"ah! venti! wait— no!"

against your warning, venti excitedly jumped over to you. time seemed to speed up as in your panic — you could only recognize the blur that has become of his cape and the sudden darkness as you squeezed your eyes shut, bracing for the pain that was about to be felt in your bum. the harsh landing, however, never came as a sudden gush of wind lifted you just enough to soften your landing to a quiet 'oomph.'

"ehe~ did i scare you?"

you pouted, hitting his thigh lightly since that's all you could reach when he was sitting comfortably in your lap, arms wrapped around your own when he pulled you into a sudden hug, "yes. never do that again."

"aww! come on! you know i'd never hurt you!"

"yeah sure..." you pat his back thrice when he loosed his grip — but not quite letting go yet — in a small signal to let go.

"i'm serious."

you blinked in surprise, eyes meeting venti's when he used a serious tone for once. it's deeper and it might've been the day's mirage but you felt it resonate in some deep part of you and oddly, it was comforting. wishful thinking it might be but by the way venti looked at you, you felt certain that you could fall into the void of your mind and he'll still be there to soften your landing. just like now.

"venti, you..."

with a blink, venti was back and so was the childish spark in his eyes. "did that make your heart flutter? c'mon! have you fallen for me yet?"

you bit back the words you were about to say. they were unreciprocated anyway. venti was a god. of course, he'd have higher standards. sighing, you shook your head in faux exasperation though, to be honest, you weren't fooling anyone. venti's shoulders dropped as he recognized the faint trace of disappointment in your demeanor.

"why would you say something like that?"

"because!" he squeezed his arms and you were reminded once more of your compromising position. not that it was rare to stumble upon you two like this. "i was really hoping that one day, you'll tell me a confident 'yes'."

"well... stop it. it's cruel to play with someone's heart you know..." you laughed nervously, playing it off as some sort of joke but venti knew better. of course, he knew better. he knew you better than anyone else in this world.

"i'm not playing any games, y'know... i tell you every day but i love you and i mean it with utmost sincerity — as much as a bard who only sings for his muse can give."

"i... i love you too. that's what friends are for, right?"

venti paused, eyes glossing over with something melancholic. if there was a way for him to lend you his eyes so you could see the beauty he sees when he looks at you; if he could lend you his ears so you could hear the way his heartbeat quickens when he hears you laugh... he'd do so in a heartbeat but he couldn't and he also knew that he couldn't force you to believe in his words no matter how truthful they may be.

"you don't believe me."

you flinched at the flatness of his tone. with venti, there's always something that sets his voice an octave or two higher than it actually is but now... you knew that he didn't mean to come off as cold or detached but venti genuinely sounded like he was at a loss of what to do. you couldn't blame him. you had made the situation harder for the two of you. before you could mumble an apology, venti beat you to it — a spark coming back into his eyes as he switched his hold from your waist to your hands.

"are you free tonight? please tell me you are! you're a good person, right? you won't let me down, right? right?"

"i— yes? yeah, i think i'm free!"

"wonderful! drop by master diluc's tavern at around... eight-ish? don't be late, my lovely cecilia! i have a surprise for you!"

"a surprise? what do you— hey! venti! where are you going?!"

"to make the surprise!"

before you could utter another complaint, he was gone, leaving only a cecilia on your hands as that was how you bid your farewells with each other; a tiny tradition that came to him first when he found you wallowing in your insecurities — a cecilia, pure and pristine, gentle and yet resilient for it only grows where the wind blows harsh. a perfect flower for the perfect you.

"you were the one who invited me over to windrise and yet you're the one who leaves," you whisper it to the wind, knowing that where ever it blows, it would carry your words and venti... venti never strays too far from where it does.

the night couldn't come faster and when eight arrived, you were nursing your own cup by the corner of the place. it was bustling more than usual and you couldn't help but notice the absence of jose who was usually the tavern's go-to bard. there was never a drunken night in mondstadt without some good music to feel dizzy to.

"ehem! good evening, fellow drunkards! it is i, your favorite traveling bard, who would be accompanying you all tonight!"

you laughed to yourself as cheers began pouring out of everyone's lips. of course, they'd celebrate venti's presence.

"ah but tonight is a little bit different," you heard the sound of steps and you figured venti was climbing up the makeshift stage in the tavern, "there is something i'd like to say to someone but try as i might, my words and my sincerity never seem to reach them. tonight, i thought i'd try my luck singing it to them instead."

a few hushed whispers circulated the air and your heart rate sped up when you recognized your name pouring out of one of the drunk's lips, "so behold! my composition number... uh... whatever!"

you didn't recognize the melody he was strumming but it was beautiful no less. it feels warm, just like his embrace and comforting like all the times he told you jokes so you'd laugh that unflattering one of yours. venti always argued that it was everything but unflattering and that he thought the sound of your pure joy was enough to make a god weep. that day, he had made a show of sobbing into his coat, asking to stay over your house as you wash his coat.

"what a beautiful thing is a sunny day! the air is serene after a storm. the air is so fresh that it already feels like a celebration. what a beautiful thing is a sunny day!"

at that moment, your eyes caught his and you found that tonight, speechless gained another meaning. it was no longer just being unable to find the words you wanted to say. it was also knowing exactly the words you want to say in your heart but your mind could no longer process it, hoping instead that the eyes convey the feelings untold.

"but another sun, even more beauteous, oh my sweetheart, my own sun, shines from your face!"

the crowd was not silent but it was for you. for you, everything was clear. it was just venti and his voice guiding you from the dark and back into his arms. he's always watched over you but today, he decided that he no longer wanted to be someone who supports you from the shadows. he also wants to be someone who'll hold your hand through it all if you'll let him.

"o sole, o sole mio... sta 'nfronte a te..."

━━ ☆ NOTES: i love this idea sm oh my god. it's very rare that i get to write about something that i can personally relate to so thank you for that. i don't... hate how i wrote it but i feel like i could've done better... sorry for the wait and i hope you liked it <33