#lovebus

[housewifebuck]

I like them. I'm gonna have to save some money for when you do get the website running.

I’m gonna cry ur so sweet!!!!! Thank u!!!!! If there are any colors u like let me know and I will make sure to have some available when I hard launch the site !!!

[milosirlgf]

WOOWOO new theme!!! pretty pretty s

THANKYOUTHANKYOU :3 ilove it biy my hands hurt from making ot HEELELP :3

[bamboozled-distress]

help i just read a fic where langa mentions he's dating someone and reki keeps tryna figure out who it is but plot twist literally everyone thought they were dating except reki

IT WAS SO GOOD ASAHSGSHJKA gonna go re-read it brb

WJAT OMG SEND THIS TO ME PLS I WANMA READ IT

IVE READ A BYLER FIC LIKE THAT AND IT SLAYS SO HARD PLSOLSOLS CAN I READ IT

I also need renga fic recs in general I BEG

[aaaaatillathenun]

FARANDOLE GOES SO FUCKING HARD

[demonstars]

youre 🐭 but a hamster

a wittle hamprer...

[yuniniverse]

Hi loves i want to request a yeachan and the reader both are rappers and they get paired up by eden ( kq’s producer) and maddox helps them makes a song and they just have to write lyrics and stuff and they have to work on it like a project yk das all and oh my god i love seeing a notification from u that u updated like i loveeee your writing its too good lovebu lotsss <33

PAIRING !  ━ idol!yechan x reader

GENRE !  ━ slight angst, kissing in the rain, fluff fluff and fluff!

WORD COUNT !  ━ 1.11k

AUTHOR NOTE ! ━ uni has me stressing oml im so sorry for answering so late TvT also omg tysm ydk how happy it makes me to read such sweet compliments :"3

SONG RECCS ! ━ Drawer by 10 cm !

You sighed as you stood infront of the door to the studio, your heart slightly jumping at the thought of the red haired boy sitting inside waiting to work with you. You were one of KQs best song writers and always were praised for your works by hongjoong and Maddox especially since you worked with them alot, even helping them prepare KQ new boy groups debut album. That's how you met Lee Yechan.

You knew Minjae as both him and you were sm trainees at first untill you realised maybe idol life isn't the best for you so you moved to KQ to pursue your songwriting passion. During xikers debut preparation you were met with a red haired boy that held minjaes hand, his eyes roamed everywhere almost as if he was scanning the place. He looked like a cat you thought.

That's how you knew about Minjae, Yechan and Sumin, the rapper line who you would get close to. Since they were at the same age group as you it took no time for you four to get along well, sometimes even pranking the KQ staffs together and having fun in between recording sessions.

You twisted the door knob when you hear a 'come in' a smile forming on your lips as you see yechan sitting next to Maddox, his hair was messy, his headphones were lifted off his left ear to listen to Maddox's instructions as they played the demo. You close the door behind you and leave your bag onto one of the chairs, taking a seat next to yechan.

You were supposed to work with Yechan for one of xikers upcoming songs. At first, it felt like a piece of cake because Yechan was the easiest to work with. Although the boy was loud at times, he was always so soft and sweet with you, making you develop a crush on the now grape haired boy.

Days went by and you got more busy with college too which resulted in you not having time to go to the studio as often. Yechan texted you saying he understood your situation which you felt so grateful for.

However, you got quickly burnt out from college, not to mention how your family were giving you slight troubles too with your parents constantly nagging at how you were always late to come back home when really you were travelling back and forth from your university to the company.

Yechan noticed how serious you've gotten in the past few days, you almost never joked around and only slightly smiled at minjae and sumins horrible dad jokes.

You on the other hand was scared. Scared that the feeling of overwhelming stress might've made you act differently towards the boy which is the last thing you'd want.

But the unfortunate happened.

Yechan entered the vocal room, getting himself to warm up as you looked through his part. He nodded signalling he was ready to record his part of the song. However something was missing, he wasn't himself, his flow of rap would be broken from time to time almost as if he was getting distracted.

You didn't want to loose your cool but you were getting tensed too. You cut him off and scolded him, Your only motive was to get the boy ace his rap like how he used to but it was clear he had something else on his mind. Only if you knew it was you that was on his mind.

He looked down, tears threatening to fall. Maddox tells the two of you to take a break as he notices the atmosphere in the studio tense up. A 15 minute break was what you two were given so when yechan didn't show up 30 minutes later you started to get worried. You looked out the window to see it was pouring, 'he couldn't have gone outside could he?' You excuse yourself and run out to try and find yechan, you get out of breath and panic takes over you as Yechan doesn't pick your call. Maybe you were too harsh. You run through the streets a little further untill you see a familiar boy sheltering himself from the rain.

You sprint up to him and hug him, the impact making him stumble back but he regained his position. You felt a tear roll down your cheek, Yechan was drenched from the rain and shaking from the cold. You felt your whole world crash down and you feel your shoulder get wet from yechans tears as he trembled more into your embrace, uncontrollable sobs left his lips as he holds you tight. You pull away with a slight smile, caressing his cheeks, " I'm sorry" he says looking down. "You're ok Yechan, I should be the one apologizing." Your eyes soften at him, he looked at you with a smile, shaking his head. "None of us were at fault, you had other things on your mind and so did i" he says with a chuckle, wiping away his tears as you nod. "Let's go back? Maddox will get worried if we're out for too long" you say as you hold his arm trying to walk out, the heavy pour now slowed down to a light drizzle. You felt your hand get tugged back and when you turn around you feel a pair of lips on yours. A shy grin spreads across your lips as you return the sweet gesture, yechans hands snakes around your waist, pulling you close as you share a sweet kiss under the rain. He pulls away with the most adorable smile you've ever seen, you peck his cheeks before pulling him with you. You two walked hand in hand back to the company, only to find a very distressed Minjae pacing back and forth, scolding you two as he gives you two each a towel to dry yourself. You couldn't help but giggle at how adorable he looked with messy hair as he crinkled his nose at Minjae who wouldn't stop nagging at how he'd catch a cold at this rate if he continued being this playful.

At the end of the day you bid goodbye to the xikers members, wishing them good luck since their recording sessions were over and now they had to shoot their mv scene and learn the choreography.

As you were about to leave you feel an arm wrap around yours, looking up to see yechan smiling cheekily at you. You smile back, tilting your head in confusion, he looks around and cups your cheek, placing a quick peck on your lips before running away screaming " I love you my y/n !"

[pomefiore-visitor]

FtM Guzma pussy eating with a gn reader (terms used for Guzma: pussy, cunt, clit, hole, core)

I do not consent to minor interaction, minors DNI

“Good fucking God. ” Guzma grits through his teeth, his fists balling into your hair.

 He grinds on your face the way that he does everything; quick and dirty, like he's cheating at a game he knows he’ll win. Slick drips down your chin and coats the bottom half of your face and his plump thighs squeeze at your head. 

“Fu-fuck” He stutters, his mind racing a mile a minute. “You look so fuckin’ good like that. Look so fuckin’ good getting your face fucked.” He punctuates that last word with a mean roll of his hips, grinding his wet core against your swollen lips. “God you love this pussy, don’t you?” He asks you with a satisfied, smug smirk. His head is tilted back in pure ecstasy, and his eyes are screwed shut.

He fucks your mouth frantically, and cries out something sinful with every brush of his painfully erect clit against your hot warm mouth. His hole flutters against your tongue, desperate to ride the slippery muscle but oh so content to rut against you like a beast in heat. “Doin’ such a good job in between my legs, angel,” He moans, his hips stuttering as he watches you tongue his insides. 

You moan against his pussy (which causes his fingers to dig into the crown of your skull because it feels that fucking good ) and he almost breaks. That carefully crafted mask that he wears near permanently, the one that no one is able to see past besides you and Plumeria. You love seeing him vulnerable, and you adore that you’re able to take him apart with just your mouth. Obscenities pour from his lips and he has to shift his grasp from your hair to his sheets. Strong arms grabbing at the fibers there.

“God– Fuck. You’re so good at eating pussy.” Guzma babbles, going on a tangent as the pleasure muddles his brain. “Feels so damn good. Wanna watch you go down on me for fuckin’ hours sweetheart.” 

He pants and lurches forward as you give a particularly good swipe of the tongue. And when you start sucking on his sensitive clit he shouts . Overstimulated and needy from all the pleasure he was feeling down between his legs. And without realizing, he's screaming something guttural, hanging his head as drool dribbles down his chin. You keep sucking at his twitching clit while an orgasm rips through his body, choosing to torture your poor boyfriend.

Guzma screams so well, his voice coming to a peak whenever you make him cum as hard as you do. And come hard Guzma absolutely did. The compact white curls of his hair stuck to his face in tight waves as beads of sweat rolled down his deep skin. He was breathing so heavily now, and his chest was heaving. He came with a force that rocked his body to its core as he shook and trembled above you.

You give him a moment to catch his breath, and then tap his thigh twice to get him to climb off of your mouth, a thin string of his own slick and wet mixing with your saliva. He flops next to you, clearly spent. 

“Jesus fuckin’ Christ” is the only thing he's able to choke out after a while, voice hoarse. When you turn over to look at him he stares back, pupils blown. He looks at you like you’re sacred, like he could worship the ground you walk on for eating him out like that. And despite him looking like he had something to say, he curls up under your chin, clinging to you as tremors wracked his body. 

“You did— gh” He swallows a breath. “So good.” You laugh at this and pull him close, looking down at the form cuddled up to you in your arms. 

“Yeah? You like it?” You say with smugness in your voice, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand. 

And he's giggling into a seedy moan, turning over in your arms with his hands dragging down his face. He could very well be kicking his feet and twirling his hair like a giddy teenager at the question. You laugh with him, although not for the same reason. He’s cute like this, needy and wanting. 

“Okay.. okay. Calm down lovebug, you’re okay” you say sweetly at him, holding him closer in your arms. Eventually getting comfortable as you lean over the side of the bed and turn off the lights, bringing a silk pillow under Guzma’s head so he doesn't complain in the morning (And of course he’s already nodding off, mumbling something incoherent and making grabby hands at you when you leave his side.) You kiss him once, twice, and finally lay with him, eventually joining him in sleep.

[mutenisnotcool]

Maow

I LOVEBUOU YOU FUCKER

[firewolf111]

Request from @ihavealargecat Intruality with a little angst. (Self worth issues and heterochromic Patton)

Patton was so excited to give a gift to his loving boyfriend, Remus. He happily skipped to Remus's door, raising his hand to knock, before pausing at the sound of voices. It sounded like Remus was busy working on something with Roman. Well, Patton would hate to intrude, so he decides he'll leave and come back later. As he turns to leave, he hears something that makes him pause.

Remus: And his eyes aren't even! Like what are you doing? It's all wrong and weird looking. And you say I'm the weird and bad one. At least my eyes are the same.

Patton feels his blood run cold. He reaches a hand up to his eyes, finger tracing the mismatched blue one. He thought Remus liked his eyes. Apparently not. He knew they made him a freak. How could he ever expect someone to be able to look past them, let alone like them? He turns and walks away, hands gripping the gift tight. His mind runs too wild to hear the rest of the conversation, not even Roman's indignant defense. His heart shatters as he heads to the kitchen.

A little later, Remus comes down.

Remus: What's cooking, good-looking?

Patton: *winces and continues his stress baking*

Remus: What's wrong? Cat got your tongue. Or can I have it?~

Patton: ...

Remus: Seriously? No reaction? Are you okay, squishopus? Would a movie make you feel better? We can cuddle. Whatever you need, my cuddly cactus.

Patton: Just stop. Okay? You don't have to pretend like you love me.

Remus: What? Pretend? What are you on about? I do love you!

Patton: No you don't! Stop pretending to be nice. You're nothing but a...but a... a jerk!

Patton storms away, leaving Remus, standing there crestfallen beside a half-iced tray of cupcakes

Remus: *to himself* What did I do wrong? Did I say something bad? Was I too much? Too inappropriate? Too disgusting? Ugh. Stupid Remus. Couldn't you keep yourself from screwing up one of the few good things you had in life? You hurt him, like the idiot you are. Stupid, stupid. You never change.

He drags his feet back to his room. As soon as the door closes behind him, he flops onto his bed and stares at the ceiling. All he can think about is what he did to hurt Patton. Maybe he is destined to break everything he touches.

The next day, Patton knocks on his door. In his arms is a black hoodie with a neon green octopus decorating it, bright tentacles printed down both sleeves. When Remus opens the door, he shoves the hoodie at him, avoiding eye contact.

Patton: Here. I figured you'd want this back.

Remus: Lovebu- Patton. Can't we talk?

Patton: What is there to talk about?

Remus: Please. Just tell me what I did wrong. I'll fix it. I'll make it up to you. I promise. Just tell me what I did. I'm sorry. Okay? I'm sorry if I was too much or too gross or if I offended you somehow. I didn't mean to. I didn't mean to cross any boundaries. Just tell me what I did. Please.

Patton: It's okay. I'm not going to make you date a freak like me.

Remus: Freak? What are you talking about? You're not a freak. Did I say something that made you feel like that? I'm so sorry. But I promise, you are not a freak.

Patton: *Finally looking at Remus* It's okay. I know what you really think of me.

Remus: What are you talking about? I love you. I think you are the most amazing person in the world. Just talk to me. What did I do to make you think like this?

Patton: Remus, really, it's fine. I want you to be happy. So you don't have to pretend like you love me. It's fine. You can just... *he trails off as he goes to look away, not wanting to keep looking at him. He pauses as he catches a glimpse over Remus's shoulder. Two sculptures sit on his desk. One is of some beast that's half octopus, half wolf. The other is of a prince in a fighting stance, sword drawn. Something about the second statue catches his eye. Is that...?*

Patton: Wait. Can I...? *he steps a foot in the door.*

Remus: *Stepping out of the way* Of course.

Patton approaches the sculptures. At the base of each, a name is carved into it. The creature has Remus's name at the bottom and the prince has Roman's. But what really catches his attention is the prince's face. The face is uneven, one eye noticeably lower than the other. The eyes were uneven. The eyes were uneven!

Patton: *whirls around to face Remus* When did you make these sculptures?

Remus: Yesterday. Me and Roman spent the day working on them. Why?

Patton nearly facepalms right there. He is such an idiot.

Patton: Oh my. My love, I'm so sorry. I am such an idiot. I overheard you and Roman talking and I thought you were talking about me, but you were talking about the sculpture.

Remus: Wait. What are you talking about?

Patton: Yesterday. I heard you talk about his eye being uneven and ugly and weird. I thought you were talking about me.

Remus: *eyes widening with realization* No! No. My squishopus, I'd never. I love your eyes. They are very attractive and hot. *he winks* I was just making fun of my idiot brother's failed attempt at sculpting.

Patton: *giggling and blushing* Well, I know that now. Sorry that I doubted you.

Remus: *taking Patton's face in his hands* It's okay, my chocolate covered deodorant. I know how insecure you are about your eyes. Maybe next time, talk to me. Call me an idiot or something so we can clear things up.

Patton: I know. I should have. I'm so sorry. ...well not the whole calling you an idiot thing. But you are right that I should have talked to you. I'm so so very sorry.

Remus: I told you. It's fine, Lovebug. Movie night?

Patton: *nodding* Movie night.

............

Yeah...I really wasn't kidding when I said angst requests would probably be longer. Also, I suck at romantic pet names, lol. Anyways, hope you enjoyed and thanks for the request. <3

[icegrillz]

lovebus

[prwlrrmiles]

💌send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome.💌 /nf

LOVEBU

[curioussatoru]

Not to be sappy...but well im always seeing heaven in you so i can't help comparing you with Hozier's song you know.

*embarrassed af*

i just want to let you know i was having a weird night and you made my night 10x better i lovebu

[bonetrix-arts]

Get MAVED losers!!

Anyways yeah he’s SOOOOO silly and my BESTIE @blurryumbrellas GIVES HIM THE BEST VOICE OF ALL TIME MWAH MWAH LOVEBU BESTIE

@original-character-championship

[formulapisces]

MICK MICK I LOVEBU MICK I LIVE YOH MICK I LUVE YOU

[pathologising]

there are cats and garlic bread and i hope things improve for you soon

I lovebu sometimes I feel like I have nothing and then I remember garlic bread

[y0urbestie]

wwho up ghost liking my posts lovebu