#lub you bby!

[bita-bita]

Oh, Bita-Bita Bo Bita! 🥰🥰 Happy Valentine's Day to one of the sweetest people I know! Hope you're having a very lovely day full of love with a side of love and love sprinkles on top! Feel free to substitute with powdered sugar if need be because that is also delicious!

Caaaas! I wanna take you on a picnic and eat yummy pretty cake with you!

[howdoyousleep3]

Yes, stern talking to nonnie. I rewrote this whole thing.

I’m okay, it’s just that I did something pretty stupid during the holidays.

A distant cousin brought her boyfriend to the family reunion. Her tall, cute, funny boyfriend. This description is an omen. I found him pretty unremarkable at first, but we got to talking and even ended up hiking pretty much just us, and I developed a little crush (as in I thought we had chemistry.) It was fine, no big deal really, until they fought on Christmas Eve and she did some relationship-ending shit, and he got reassigned to sleep in the same cabin as me.

He said he wasn’t gonna be able to sleep, rehashing the breakup, and it was very late, and I wanted to go hiking super early, so we stayed up talking. I’m just gonna say it here: we did not have sex. We didn’t even kiss. We definitely crossed a line. I touch people a lot when I talk, and, when I thought I was touching him too much, I made a point not to. Then I noticed he was touching me a lot, lingering. We wound up cuddling on the couch.

So, the stern talking to part is, well, pretty clear, but here comes the reassurance part. I know it was wrong, but it felt amazing. He was nice, and he made me feel so good about myself. There are three reasons why I said no. First, he was vulnerable. Second, though not in order of magnitude, my cousin is my cousin even if I never talk to her. Third, and most selfish reason, I was afraid he was just in a bad way and would end up regretting fucking the fatty.

I’ve not been in a good place mentally, and consequently physically, in a long, long time, but he made me feel wanted. So, I guess I was hoping you would tell me that the fact that it was wrong doesn’t annul the fact that he did want me, because my brain is working overtime trying to convince me I imagined any and all chemistry we had and that he didn’t mean any of it.

🥺😤 Oh babe.

The fact that it was wrong does not annul the fact that he did want you.

My heart ached when I read your "selfish" reason, I think mainly because I'm going through my own body image issues that have bled into what I think I'm deserving of in terms of affection and touch from Husband. The brain is so fucked for telling us we are not worthy of attention and touch and affection and love because of the way we look.

It was a messy situation, yes, but you are no less deserving of those touches than others because your body is larger than theirs.

You deserve those touches, I deserve those touches, we deserve those touches. You are worthy of touches, of chemistry, of connection, of sex, of love.

I think the fact that he was vulnerable was enough of a reason alone to not have sex with him then (same with him being your cousins very recent ex), but that does not negate the fact that those touches were real, as was the chemistry, and that you'll find those again in someone that completely deserves your attention, touches, and chemistry in return.

Your brain is lying to you, you are fucking beautiful, and anyone would be blessed to fuck the fatty, (both you and me).

[cuteteacakes]

When da moot likes and reblogs even if you don't talk

[onlyseokmins]

aftercare • w.j.h.

Pairing: wen junhui x gn!reader Genres: implied smut (minors dni!), fwb!au, aftercare!au Warnings: swearing, gooey-ooey shit tbh, lil sneak of possessiveness, tiny angst if u squint, feelings ew, mentions of sex but it's actually really soft but lmk if i missed smth WC: 1.3k A/N: a request i kind of got a lil carried away with idk if this is what they were looking for but this is what my brain came up with askdjfksdj i think i made it gender neutral 🤞🏻 but if i missed up please let me know - i didn't intend to but it just turned out that way :3

Sweaty bodies lay against one another, bedsheets tangled and damp from the rigorous amounts of exertion earlier. Yet it's not uncomfortable at all.

It hits Junhui first, coming out of his post-nut clarity with a startling — almost terrifying — realization. You looked good earlier. Good enough to eat. Decked out in a sexy little fit that had everyone's heads turning at the club… and effectively turning him on.

He'd had his hands all over you in record time. The need to touch and claim you as his for all to see was ravenous. All-consuming. Not even a half hour had passed before he'd worked up your sexual tension so high on the dance floor with slow grinding and sneaky groping. Then he was teasing and prepping you with nimble fingers during the ride back to his place. 

Tongue battling yours, mouths and lips sloppily making out while he struggled to open the door. Immediately dropping to his knees to explore your intimate parts once the lock clicked and you were inside, back pressed firmly against the other side as he slid down to have his way with you.

Junhui is very well-acquainted with your body but nothing gets him going like finding a new way to make you squirm and moan louder. 

For him.

But now, thoroughly fucked out and fucked well, you have a glowing vulnerable air of softness around you. All for him. Alone.

And he finds you as gorgeous — if not even more so — as he did before. Just as radiant as when you first met, standing out amongst everyone else in a subtle way that drew him in.

Junhui had genuinely wanted to get to know you first. Approached you with honest intentions. It was you who shuffled the cards and set the rules, putting the initial offer on the table to win the game. And how could he resist?

He lost the reckless deal willingly and easily dived into this odd arrangement of not-quite-friends with plenty of sexual benefits. But his heart had already clumsily fallen for you even back then.

With his brain only catching up to speed now. So he can't help but place what feels like an instinctual kiss on your nose that he'd denied doing before, watching with an astounding amount of endearment at how your eyes nearly cross at the action.

"Let's get you cleaned up."

You follow his lead, guided by his hand holding yours. Tremors and shaky legs are but a by-product your aching body experiences after sex with him. Normally that would inflate Junhui's ego — maybe even rile him up enough for another round.

But contrary to the roughness he exhibits and indulges your bedroom desires with, the warm cast of the nightlight he'd installed in the bathroom (after one too many stumbles with you in the dark) dials down those lust-filled feelings with… something different.

Of course, you act like you don't notice the sudden shift between you two. Simply choosing to stare blankly ahead, posture slouched unattractively over the toilet that he helped you sit on. Yet he's never seen you any lovelier despite the telltale empty look in your eyes. More than likely planning the usual, sneaky exodus he can't seem to encourage you from forgetting.

"You'll stay the night?" The man tries not to sound too hopeful — too needy — while wetting a fresh washrag under warm water for you after rinsing off the one used on himself. "I… accidentally ripped all your clothes anyways."

"Sure there's something I could salvage."

"You can get all cozy and snuggle underneath the new blanket I just bought. It has cute cat faces on it and it's super fuzzy."

"Or you could give me something to wear, bet you have something laying around that I can use."

"I mean, I could since it doesn't bother me if you borrow something of mine. Or you could leave a couple pairs of clothing here next time for next time. I told you I didn't mind."

Junhui expects a disappointed, slightly annoyed sigh of his name like usual. But he should know what happens when he breaks the mode; it triggers a butterfly effect. 

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" you question pointedly, though you let him gently pick up your hand so he can dab at it. Palm to palm, it lays lax against his — neither holding but not pulling away — and he takes that as a win. "I spent a good amount of money on those, you know."

"I'll buy you more."

"Junhui…"

He focuses on the tender motions of wiping your arm, ignoring the warning call of his name that's always delivered in a cold tone. Once he reaches past your shoulder and sweeps delicately across your collarbones littered with teeth marks, his eyes are drawn up to your slightly chapped lips that are set in a frown.

"Um, don't worry I can also have them fixed. My friend's good at stitching and it's not like they're… in pieces."

"So they're wearable."

He whispers loudly in mild frustration, "Why do you keep trying so hard to escape?" even though you've made no effort to physically move.

"I'm only escaping if you're keeping me against my will. Otherwise it's simply called leaving."

"But I don't want you to leave! Can't you see I'd rather have you stay?"

"… Why?"

"Why?" he repeats incredulously and leaves the wet cloth to hang on your opposite shoulder. Bare fingers brush the side of your neck, cup your cheek, and a thumb sweetly rubs at the corner of your mouth. Brown eyes raise from the curve of your lips to the cute bump of your nose to finally meet your eyes. Despite your aloof front, he can see how they flicker with an uncertainty he wishes to soothe. "Because I like you. If you want to be held captive, just say the word."

"You're crazy."

"Crazy for you, sure. But I am definitely in my right mind and I mean what I say."

Suddenly backing away with a tug, Junhui urges you to stand with him. You still ask your demanding questions even as he releases his hold on your upper body and squats. A gentle hand grasps your outer thigh while the other gingerly strokes the delicate flesh between your legs and downwards. Dutifully cleaning away the mixed stains of your releases. 

"What if you're wrong? What if you regret it?"

A chaste kiss is delivered below your belly button as he works on the other leg. "I won't."

"You'll get tired of me… you'll miss being free."

"Is that why you're trying to leave first? Because you think I'll walk away one day?" He takes your silence as an answer and rises to his full height. "Won't you give me a chance? Even if it gets to that point, if we hit a crossroads where it's not easy anymore, and you think we'll go our separate ways… Only if you want me to, I'll make sure to prove you wrong. That we can make it through together."

"Why though? Do you really think — "

"Because I like you. And I want to learn to love you… and maybe, just maybe, you might be able to love me in return too."

"But Jun…"

His name falls from your lips in such a soft tone, a stark difference from earlier and he pulls you into a hug. Dry and warm skin becomes a comforting embrace against your cooler, damp body. He's safe. As much as it scares you shitless, it's oddly soothing. He's soothing. 

Maybe it sparks something deep inside your chest you've tried to bury as he finishes cleaning you up, the steady touch of his hands expressing what words yet cannot. Returning to lay on his bed, the cozy cat blanket covering your naked bodies… perhaps you realize "I love you" has never sounded better wrapped in the undertoning of the words "I'll make the same promise to you when morning comes," followed later by Junhui's low snores. 

You doze away letting his arms encompass you, dreaming of the possible future that may become a reality — the one with him in it.

onlyseokmins: March 2023 ©

[cutesyscreenname]

The Last Great American Dynasty: Chapter 1

This Was The Very First Page

Series summary:

Addiction, deadlines, a nasty divorce. In an effort to shed your skin and find yourself again, you pack up and move to a historic seaside home across the country. It's all a blur, you're hurting and spinning your wheels in a big house all alone. Until Frankie shows up on your doorstep.

Pairing: Frankie Catfish Morales x AFAB Reader

Rating: 18+ MDNI

Word Count: 1709

Warnings: allusions to former drug use, mention of divorce, not too much to warn of yet we just getting started bby

Notes: I hope we all have a marvelous time and I don't ruin everything 💀 I've been gone for a long ass time, taking baby steps getting back into things.

Also much thanks to @pr0ximamidnight for helping flesh this out (aka letting me rant at her until it came together) and @mydailyhyperfixations, @joelsgreys, and @mylostloversbookmarks for also listening to me ramble 😂 lub u 🩵💙

Chapter One Playlist 🎶📻⚓🌊⛵🎶

This was the very first page

Not where the story line ends

My thoughts will echo your name

Until I see you again

It feels pretentious to drive across the country like this when you don't have to. In fact it was a struggle to do so - insisting and arguing with everyone that you wanted, no - needed to. You could feel the eyes rolling behind your back, hear the sarcastic thoughts unspoken.

Who does she think she is, Kerouac?

Truthfully you just wanted the white noise of wind, pavement, and your Spotify playlist of guilty pleasure pop songs, too occupied by operating a motor vehicle to check the deluge of emails and texts that had been pouring in for months.

A Tale of Two Addicts

Best Selling Author Loses Control of Her Own Narrative

Authoring Her Own Disaster: Detox and Divorce

How could you blame them when the headlines practically wrote themselves?

“So let me get this straight. Not only am I not getting new pages, you’re putting this project on hold to move to the east coast so you can - what? - live out some whimsical seaside fantasy?”

You sat in your office chair, surrounded by stacks of cardboard boxes, pen hovering above the signature line of your divorce papers like a memoir you don’t want to take ownership of as your editor sighs at you over speakerphone.

“I’m doing what they told me to do in therapy, Miles. I’m changing the scenery, starting over. It’s difficult to write any pages for you if I’m too catatonically depressed to get out of bed. Take it as good news, a strategic move. Literally.”

The house has a history. That’s the reason you’d chosen it, frankly. You’d discussed the listings with your realtor over the phone, clicking through the pictures as they recounted the amenities and specs of each property.

“And then there’s the Harkness house…”

If her goal was to intrigue you she’d accomplished it tenfold, having you on the hook for every sordid detail as she regaled you with the story of a widowed heiress making a splash of scandal through the coastal town with her extravagance. She leaned into the impropriety of it all, trying to sell you with gossip, but all you heard was the story of a woman who had reclaimed her life after losing love. Perhaps the house held that energy in its foundation. Maybe if she did it there, so could you.

Pulling up the winding driveway you almost feel a page turn, a fresh start. Then the moving van crunches gravel behind you and your phone pings with a missed call from your lawyer, breaking the spell of your daydream.

It’s been a long day already, an endless stream of delays and snafus. Missing parts and tedious tinkering with finicky engines has left Frankie a mess of sweat, grease, and frustration. The sigh of a long day finally finished whistles out as he climbs the stairs to the office, ready to hand in a few leaves of paperwork and drag himself home when the sound of muffled conversation gives him pause.

“She’s ruining everything, we’ve all but flown in the film crew and we hardly have half a film without that house in it!”

“Let’s not get ahead of ourselves, Ray, she could be perfectly cooperative. We don’t know-”

“It’s for fucking NETFLIX, Tim. I won’t be made to look foolish by some scandalous, self important, Hollywood-”

“And you won’t. Let’s just give her the packet, for all we know we could have signed papers come Monday morning.”

That’s all Frankie hears before the desire to get out of there steers his body back toward the stairs. I can turn these in on Monday, not worth the hassle...

Before his steel toe can touch the second step, though, the door swings open and a booming voice sounds behind him.

“Ah! Mr. Morales! Good timing, son. You pass the Harkness house on your way out of here, don’t you?”

The question is moot, the offices and hangar located along the coast such that there’s practically no choice but to pass the seaside estate if you want to reach the town and its modest sprawl of surrounding neighborhoods.

“I do, sir.”

“Then it’s meant to be. I’m sure you’ve heard that it’s newly occupied and we have a…welcome packet of sorts…for the new owner but the courier’s service is closed. Would you mind dropping this off on your way home?”

Tim, the more even keeled of the two executives that frequent these offices, hands over a manilla envelope without waiting for an answer, traces of engine grease still clinging to Frankie's skin leaving faint fingerprints on the hefty packet. The man cuts in again before Frankie can open his mouth to speak.

“Is the jet ready for takeoff in the morning? We’re expected in New York by eleven.”

Frankie studies the name on the envelope for a long moment before looking up to meet the impatient gaze of the man in front of him.

“Ah, yeah- Yes, sir. She’s ready for takeoff. Pilot’s ready for you anytime after eight, should you decide to leave earlier.”

He only receives a slight nod before both men push past him and he’s left alone outside the office door, eyes drawn back to the neatly printed label with your name on it. Why does it sound so familiar?

Lost in a daze of curiousity, Frankie’ feet carry him down the stairs, through the hangar, and out to his truck. He’s so distracted by the strange feeling in his gut that he starts his drive with his steel toes still on and the work orders still stacked along with the mystery packet in his passenger seat.

It's been a week and you're still staring at, discovering, stumbling over boxes.

How the hell does one person accumulate this much stuff?, you think as you sit on the sofa and nurse the soon-to-be bruise on your shin from the cardboard cube you'd just rammed into rounding the corner into the living room. The house in LA had seemed so desolate when Trevor had moved out and now you sit surrounded by a sea of what now feels like junk.

Even in this vast expanse of square footage and seaside it seems the walls might close in on you at any moment.

Thoughts manifesting into reality, you begin to feel too hot seemingly from nowhere. Pulling at the collar of your worn t-shirt, you go to crack open the nearest window when a blue pickup truck rounds the bend and pulls up to your gate. Before you can take too long to squint and guess at who the hell would be at your gate on a Friday evening, the driver presses the call button and your phone begins to ring.

“Hello?”

The phone crackles lightly and a deep, dulcet voice answers you.

“Yes, ah- I've got a delivery here. Is this the new owner?”

From the window you can see the figure in the truck cab lift an envelope to read it and he confirms your name.

“Yeah, that's me. I'll buzz you in.”

“Thanks.”

You hang up and press the button to let him through, watching as he winds up the drive and stops in front of the house.

Had you forgotten to sign something? He asked about being the homeowner, so it can't be another addendum to Trevor's many demands attached to the divorce. Your confusion and curiosity gives way to a flustered state when you open the door.

The first things you notice are the rich brown orbs looking back at you, brows, lids, and laugh lines working to form a frame of sincere apology, like he knows it's unorthodox for him to be standing on your front step at this hour. The rest of him is just as entrancing - plush lips beneath a gorgeous nose, a broad frame just as soft as it is strong, and a rueful smile that has your cheeks flushing as he adjusts his Standard Oil cap to lend you a peak of soft brown curls.

“Hi there,” he interrupts your stupor and you wonder just how long you've been staring.

“I'm here to deliver this. It's from the Standard Oil offices, ah…courier service is closed and it's pretty important I guess.” He holds the envelope out for you to take, his free hand rubbing the back of his neck in what seems like a nervous habit. You can see the faint grease marks on his fingertips, a matching set of smears on the paper in his hand.

“Oh, um. Thanks. Any idea what it's for?” You take the packet from him, eyeing it curiously. It's simply addressed to you with no further indicators on the outside.

“Something about the property I suppose, not really clear on the details. Lot of history in this house, ya know?”

“So I'm told.” You smile softly, toying with the metal fastener, more intrigued by the messenger than the message at this moment.

After a brief silence he shakes his head, seeming to come back to the present, and you wonder where his mind had drifted to. “Anyway, I'll leave you to it. Sorry for the interruption.”

“Not at all. Thanks again.” You wiggle the packet lightly in your hand.

He cracks another smile and you're certain his eyes roam over you before he mutters a goodnight and turns to go back to his truck. You stay stagnant for a while, watching as he gets into the cab and pulls out of the gate, and a few long moments after that as well.

Finally closing the door, you pad into the kitchen and pour a glass of wine to sip while you open your mystery packet. As you set it on the island countertop a few stray sheets slip out from beneath the envelope. Picking them up, you notice they don't seem to have anything to do with you or the house. In fact they look like order sheets of some kind, a list of mechanical sounding items listed with costs and quantities scribbled next to them.

Next to a black smudge to match your packet and the stranger's fingertips is a carefully printed name on a line marked ‘authorized by’. You read the name aloud and your stomach flutters at the way it somehow feels familiar to say.

“Fransisco Morales…”

More to come soon, let me know in the comments or my inbox if you want to be tagged for the next chapter 😬

[jakesangel]

hi to my sweetheart princess, hru today sweetie? i hope you've had a great and lovely day! 🌷

can u write something about y/n and jake going on a late night driving, or maybe stargazing? >-< 🌟

i don't know if you write it before or not, but i'll be very happy if you do it for me. :)

(personally, i think jake will be the type to prepare his and y/n's favorite songs on a playlist for them to listen together, holding hands, etc.🤭)

also if you're fine with it, can it be a little tiny bit suggestive? if not, write it fully fluffy! 🧁

- lub u bby ~ ! ^-^ 🎀

omg my yunjaeda bby ᵎᵎ i always seen you on my account, you always like my stuff, it always warms my heart :( i wanted to come into ur inbox actually to tell you this, im forever grateful for ur support, really ᵎᵎ

im doing well, i finally got my hands on strawberries so it couldn't be any better ㅎㅎ wby bby ?ᩚ ><

i actually had this idea in my personal thing i want to write about, but i'll defo do it for u ^.^ i'll also try to make it suggestive, but i cant promise anything yet as i don't have an overall idea of what i'm gonna write, but i'll keep it in mind <3

let's interact more ?ᩚ ily ᵎ

[cheesemonky]

my pookie mooties!!

@2minstan - where to start? one of my oldest friends, and I've literally had the most amazing times with you. i trust you with my life, and you'll prolly be the ring bearer at my wedding <3

@kailee08 - you're such a cutie and even tho you're a meanie :( you're an amazing person to talk to and you always leave amazing feedback on all my fics so yeah luv you bby <3 even if you're not writing anymore, you're so cool!!

@jinnie-ret - my first ever pookie and Im so grateful to u and kylei for introducing me to all these wonderful new people, and your fics are DELECTABLE I lub u :3

@yangbbokari - ur a swag lil kiddo but ur such a meanie LIKE IM NOT THAT OLD but I love you or whatever because you write so well and you're just a cute lil baby 💔 im gonna miss you so much, but im also so proud of you <3

@givemeabreakimbig28 - tall ass mf but <3 ur an amazing friend and proly knows a lot of my secrets but I trust you with them :)) luv u but I'll kill if u spill <3 stop looking at me like that btw, its literally scary asf man....

@hyunsvngs - mouth-watering fics and just... mwah, you're amazing and you only feed me more and more kinks to figure out. love u and the fact that your blog is a safe space <3

@beesspacedotorg - bonded over our shared husband Mr. Seungmin because y'all are both cuties are your first fic was AMAZING loved it so much bby <33

@atinyniki - NIKI I LOVE YOU like come give me a smooch alr??? you are such a sweet person and if I ever do meet u, I'm sure I'll love u as much as I alr do WE'LL PLAY VAL TGTH SOMEDAY :3

@michelle4eve - sweetest sweetie to ever sweetie, like I just saw u liking all my posts and was like ZAMN I didn't think I was that interesting but you're seemingly convinced otherwise <3 my little baby ilsym :>

@minholing - jenny ur such a sweet little thing and even though we live so far apart i love how well our talking times match up, iykwim?? but yeah, keep being the cutie you r <3 ill wait patiently for you to come back :)

@sona1800 - a new mootie of mine but so super duper fun to talk to and i really cant wait to see what you'll be writing in the future my love <3 great advice and i can talk to you almost all the time!!

honourable mentions!! @skzoologist and @writingforstraykids - i haven't gotten to know you guys very well, and we dont talk very much, but ik you guys are lovely people and i hope to be good friends with you in the future!!

[bum-scum]

Hello, may I ask for a thiefshipping sketchy sketch please? A naughty one perhaps

( I do apologize anon, Tumblr is major asshole and flagged it for their leisure).

so sorry anon, I was mostly looking for a reference for this one. which is way it took soo long.

forgive me if I have butchered them.

tumblr bby plz, dont flag me...I lub you.

[rillils]

HELLO HELLO I MISSED YOU SO MUCH TODAY

I had a Thought, about us swinging on swings together, and that made me go

SO WHEN I MEET YOU WE'RE FIRSTLY GOING TO THE NEAREST SWINGS ❤️🫂❤️🫂❤️🫂❤️🫂🫂🫂❤️🫂❤️🫂❤️🫂❤️

I LOVE YOU 💕💗💕💓💕💓💟💟💟💓💕💗💕💗💕💗💕💗💕💗💞💓💗💕💕

HOW WAS YOUR DAY??

also I'm holding your hand if you don't mind ._. <3 lub you

I MISS YOU EVERY DAY OF MY LIFE, LUCK BABY 💕💖💕💖💕💖💕💕💖💕💖💕💖 MY BEAANNNN MY SWISS ROLL MY CHOCOLATE CHIP COOKIE SCOOP, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH 💕💕💕💕💕 I was thinking of you earlier, wanted to send a random message just because but I couldn't think of anything 😭

I so want to swing on swings with you, that's officially a date!! AND WE WILL BE HOLDING HANDS!! as we are right now, because I'd never even dream of saying no to that 🥰🥰🥰

my day's been a bit weird, and I just took some painkillers because my body decided it was time for a little riot, but!!! DAY INSTANTLY IMPROVED THE SECOND I SAW YOUR ASK 💕💖💛🙏💫❤️ How was your day?? Has anyone told you that you're the most precious bby in the world?? Did you know that I love you to bits???? Hellooooo ilu 💛

[theplaguewriter]

Pspspspsps Parent, can you please do Tama-bby for the NSFW alphabet whenever you get the inspo? I'm lub yoo~ 🥺👉👈

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Hello my little Plagueling, finally I got around to doing this request! I was worried it was a little too...clinical...at first, but I hope you like it nonetheless. Stay safe and hydrated. Lob yoo too <3 -Yersinia

Tamaki Amajiki (MHA) NSFW Alphabet

A = Aftercare(what they’re like after the act)

Tamaki is very sweet. He will need a moment or two to catch his own breath and get down from his high, but after that his whole focus will be you. He’ll immediately ask if you’re feeling okay, if you’re sore and if you need anything. Water and a damp cloth are not optional, he will bring you both. I can see him as the type to gently clean you up while you’re sipping on your water. Cuddles are an absolute must as well, as soon as you are both cleaned up and hydrated, he will pull you into his arms. The position frequently changes, sometimes he’s the one holding you, other times you hold him. He doesn’t really mind either way, all that matters is that you two stay close for a good while after having sex.

B = Body part (favourite body part of their own or their lovers)

He is absolutely a thigh person. The way your skin feels and how soft they are, it just sparks something within him. If you let him, he will litter them with kisses, hickeys and bite marks. He uses them frequently as pillows too, it doesn’t matter if you consider your thighs to be on the thinner side or anything, for Tamaki there is no place more comfy to rest, or bury, his head. When it comes to himself he is quite insecure. He knows the hero training has toned him quite well, he’s not a muscle monster like All Might, but he’s quite toned and they’re defined. Tamaki’s also aware that he’s not really ugly, though he wouldn’t call himself handsome. However, he is quite proud of his hands. If he had to pick a feature. He has big hands, and due to his training they’re strong too. He likes the way they look while squeezing your thighs too, so it’s a win-win situation for him.

C = Cum (anything that has to do with it)

When it comes to quantity it’s an average amount, which has the upsides of there not being a huge mess to clean up but it’s enough to get a nice creampie shot. It’s a little more on the bitter side, due to his diverse diet. Off white, slightly translucent.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory)

He’s thought a lot about using his quirk on you. In various ways too, and the longer you two date and have sex, the more he thinks about ways he can, or could, use it on you. There is the obvious choice of tentacles, he can hold you down, play with your nipples and penetrate you with them, all at once. It’s his most frequent fantasy, and the one he’s most likely to bring up, albeit with a lot of effort and several attempts needed.

Then there are also other things like several light “poisons”, which might make the experience more trippy, he isn’t quite sure about it though. He knows some plants and fish have poisons that can serve as aphrodisiacs, but the risk is often too high, so he keeps this one to himself.

E = Experience (do they know what they are doing?)

None whatsoever, you are his first. He wasn’t really focused on romance in the first place and he’s been too shy and nervous to engage in anything in his teenage years. So there’s a lot of learning involved with Tamaki, which can make the first couple times a little awkward. He gets worried about doing things wrong, or not making you feel good. However, with a lot of reassurance, guidance and communication you two will learn and grow together until the shyness melts away.

F = Favourite position (may include a visual)

He does like the intimacy of missionary, since he does get to hold your hands and kiss you, or your neck, as much as he likes. He’ll put a pillow under your hips too, so you can feel him as deeply as possible.

He loves fucking you from behind while you two are laying on your sides. It gives him access to your neck and nipples, he can kiss you and he get a nice and deep angle in which he can watch your beautiful faces with each one of his thrusts. That is his favourite position overall.

G = Goofy (are they joking around or more serious in the moment?)

He’s more on the serious side, especially at first. Tamaki feels like he needs to really focus on what he’s doing, and doesn’t want to spoil the mood in any way or form. His attitude will lighten up over time, just like his shyness when it comes to this, he just needs patience and then he will be able to chuckle at little mishaps too.

Having sex is incredibly intimate to Tamaki, it’s a different kind of vulnerability. That’s why he will never be a full on goofball during sex, he does want to convey how much he loves and trusts you with this. So please keep that in mind too, even if you are someone who likes to crack jokes, he can only handle so much before closing up entirely.

H = Hair (does the carpet match the drapes?)

It does, his pubes are the same shade of indigo as the hair on his head. And any other body hair for that matter. Before getting into a relationship he just let it be as it is. Afterwards he honestly just follows your preference, because he doesn’t really care. If you prefer him shaven, he’ll shave, if you don’t mind some hair, he’ll trim or keep it. It’s not as coarse as pubes usually are, they’re quite soft actually. On you, he follows the same principle, whichever floats your boat he goes with. He’s unbothered by any hair, and would never make any comments about it.

I = Intimacy (in the moment, romantic or rough and dirty) As mentioned, to Tamaki the act in itself is very intimate. He likes gentle touches, looking into each other's eyes and sweet, loving kisses. When you two are being intimate, his mind is 110% on you, nothing else really matters. He wants you to feel how much he loves you through all the touches, kisses, nibbles and bites. Usually it’s very sweet and romantic, Tamaki doesn’t play rough. Often. He does have his moments where he will go feral. For example when you two haven’t seen each other in a while. He’ll be a completely different person, almost animalistic. His kisses will bruise your lips and you’ll have deep purple marks for almost two weeks after and certain holes will be very sore. He will devour you, and you’ll enjoy it just as much.

J = Jack off (self explanatory) He was awkward about it in his younger years, when the urge first came up. Over time he got used to his own body and his own desires. Tamaki usually takes care of himself pretty quickly, it’s not that he’s embarrassed by himself per se, but more so the thought about why he finds himself horny. He likes to do it in the shower, as it gets rid of any mess immediately. His go to fap material is usually you, either in imagined scenarios or he thinks about a time where he came particularly hard. It works like a charm to get him off.

K = Kink ( also self explanatory) Tamaki is more of a softer kink person. These include, but are not limited to:

Light restraining: he likes to hold your hands, but in an actual hand holding way, while he’s thrusting into you. It’s both the thought of control and the intimacy of it that is appealing to him.

Marking: seeing hickeys on your neck, chest and thighs gets him all flustered, but it also reminds him of the feelings and sensations. It makes him feel proud that he was the one to make you feel good. It also has the element of marking his territory, others will know that he’s satisfying you not only emotionally but physically as well.

Tentacles: A little on the nose, and more on the kinkier side, especially for him. He just likes the image of you writhing in pleasure while he covers all the bases.

Praise: on himself as well as on his partner, it’s a sure way of getting him to go faster and encouraging him. Whisper in his ear how good his cock feels inside of you, and watch him stutter in his movements.

Multiple orgasms: It feeds into his pride. He is very insecure and knowing/seeing that he is able to make you cum over and over again just does a lot to him. He doesn’t mind it so much if his happy end has to wait, he’s just very much into seeing you go over the edge again and again. It’s a double win: Tamaki gets to see you in ecstasy and he is the reason for it.

Begging: from his side. It’s not that he needs it, the pleas to cum and to be touched just spill out of his mouth.

L = Location (where are they comfortable with doing it) He prefers it to be at home, the thought of others seeing him or you naked and fucking makes him incredibly uneasy. He’s socially awkward and anxious, so he will never be down for anything public. Semi-public is off the table for actual sex as well, but he may be tempted for some making out and petting, if there’s only a very slim chance of anyone walking in. At your home, however, he is a lot more open. It doesn’t have to be just the bed. The couch is great too, or bending you over the kitchen counter, maybe a nice round of shower sex, Tamaki won’t mind. He’d just like for the aftermath to happen on either the couch or the bed, since he loves to cuddle afterwards.

M = Motivation (what gets them going?) When you two make out and your hands start to caress his chest or his neck, he can feel himself getting hard rather quickly. Seduce him, in the most cliché and romantic way. The knowledge that you want him as much as he wants you is one of his prime motivations. Of course he doesn’t say no to seeing you in some pretty lingerie, or a rather short pair of shorts/a shorter skirt. He will not be able to tear his eyes away from your thighs, and it reminds him of the sessions you’ve had before. Tell him straight up that you want him to fuck you, and he will be as red as a tomato and hard as a rock.

N = No (turn offs or absolutely won’t do) He will absolutely not hurt you or degrade you. Having low self esteem himself, he couldn’t bring himself to be actually mean to you. It just doesn’t sit right with him. If it’s one of your kinks, he will try but the most he can manage without the mood being ruined for him is calling you his little slut and even that took some time getting used to. Same goes for hurting you, he can give you a couple spanks, he’ll leave some hickeys and bite marks but he would not draw blood or hit you until you literally can’t sit. He hates seeing you hurt and imagining him being the one to do it, turns him off very quickly.

O = Oral (receiving or giving and how skillful they are) It goes with his lack of experience that he will need some coaching the first couple times. However, Tamaki has some innate skills with his mouth and will really quickly find out what gets you going and what is rather meh to you. Tell him, grab his hair and pull or push his head in the right spot, he will map it out in his head and know what to do the following time. Tamaki will be an expert at making you cum within minutes with his tongue in no time. On the other hand, giving him oral is his weakness. He will cum quite fast, especially if he is watching you do it. It’s something about the way your face looks when your mouth is stuffed with his cock that is so incredibly erotic to him. He loves it though, giving and receiving, it’s something he really wants to do basically every time you two have sex. He could, and will, spend an hour or so between your legs if you let him.

P = Pace (how fast are they going and how long do they last?) He’s neither super fast nor super slow, it’s somewhere in the middle. He likes to see his cock sliding in and out of you, so being too fast isn’t ideal but being too slow makes him too needy. He paces himself, so to speak, because he wants you to feel amazing and you feel so good around him, that he also wants the sensation to last. He will speed up though when he gets closer to cumming, he just loses whatever self-control he has and just pounds into you. An exception would be if he hasn’t seen you in a longer while, in that case he will start rather fast and keep that up. He needs to feel you tighten around him, and he just can’t hold back. How long he can last really depends. He has days where he can last about 20 minutes and others where he will thrust into you for a good hour or so, there’s also no real rhyme or reason for it. So every time is a surprise in that department. (More information under S)

Q = Quickie (do they go for the quick fuck or prefer long sessions?) He prefers longer sessions, they feel more intimate to him. He gets to take his time, making out and kissing, almost worshiping your body, before he gets to his main course. It also feels less “stressful” to him, quickies make him feel like he has a certain time limit to both arouse you and make you cum, which in turn can trigger his anxiety about failing “to perform”.

R = Risk (do they like to try new things?) Technically he is down to try most things at least once. It’s a matter of how you bring them up to him. If it’s something that is commonly more vanilla associated you can bring it up while you two make out. For example, asking him to use his tentacles to hold your hands above your head. He will be absolutely flustered, but he’s well acquainted with his quirk and your body, so he knows how hard he can grab your wrists etc. He doesn’t have to worry much, hence it’s easier to try it. Things that are less vanilla should be brought up before any hot and heavy moments. If there is the possibility of doing something wrong and it being an unpleasant situation then, he will need time to mentally prepare. Let’s say you want him to call you some specific names, he will have to practice it in his head for some time before he can stutter it out in a scene. He will still refuse anything that is considered actually harming you, he just cannot.

S = Stamina (how many times can they go and how long is each round?) Due to his hero training, Tamaki has impressive stamina. As mentioned in Pace, if he has a strong day, he will thrust into you for a good hour before cumming. And on days where he cums quicker, he will simply eat you out or use his quirk or a toy on you until either you cum or he is ready to go another round. So each session, let’s call them that, is made up of foreplay, 2 - 3 rounds and then aftercare. An entire session like this can take up to four hours, also depending on how long the foreplay and/or the aftercare are. Sometimes you have to switch over and suck him off because you simply can’t handle his stamina. He gets quite flustered about that.

T = Toys (are they game for using sex toys on themselves or lovers?) Surprisingly, I don’t see him having a big issue with them. It’s a nice way of making you feel good in case he came way before you and he doesn’t have tentacles on hand. He’s really down for a variety too, from dildos and vibrators to buttplugs, if you tell him you enjoy it, he will be down to try it. On himself he is a little more shy, some toys look unpleasant to him and what they’re used for makes it worse. (Not one for sounding for example.) With Tamaki it’s show not tell, he will try a dildo or a vibrator, maybe even a cockring and find he enjoys it more than the description promised. After the initial awkwardness of him being exposed in that way, he will be more open to you using them on him as well. Sometimes even begging you to.

U = Unfair (how do they tease or do they enjoy suspense themselves?) While he would love to tease you, it’s usually you who teases him. It’s just so easy given how fast he is flustered and how prone he is to beg for you/your touches. He would be laying there, you’re gently stroking over his cock but not stroking it and he feels himself getting more and more needy until he just pleads you. "Please, please touch me more, I need it.” When he is teasing you, it’s more in a way of rubbing his cock against your nice, wet and prepared hole while giving you a slight smile. It feels so good, why shouldn’t the both of you enjoy this too before he slides into you. He doesn’t realize how this is teasing too until you beg him to just finally fuck you.

V = Volume (are they loud and what sounds and do they talk?) Not a talker, but loud. He can’t hold anything back at all. Tamaki will moan and whimper, with every stroke and every thrust he just lets the sounds escape. He tries to call out your name, to praise you, but most of the time it’s incoherent and unintelligible, especially when he is close to cumming. He is quite embarrassed by it, but he can’t help it. You feel too good stretched out on his cock, your cum and his mixing between you guys’ thighs. He sometimes bites his lip, but that only results in his moans becoming whimpers. You will always know how much he enjoys it.

W = Wild Card (random headcanon) He would wear lingerie for you, no matter the kind. If it is something you want to see him in, he will put it on. Tamaki will be embarrased depending on what you put him in, but seeing the arousal flash in your eyes and between your legs, is so worth it. If it’s something you semi-regularly want him to wear, he will even get more bold. Showing off how his dick looks in it, or his ass. It’s a confidence boost that you get flustered for once.

X = X-ray (what’s going on in their pants?) Above average, so around 6 ½ inches (16.5cm). The shaft is about the same shade as his skin, while his tip is in a very pretty pink, almost the same shade as when he blushes.

Y = Yearning (how high or low is their drive?) His drive used to be very low, he’d masturbate about like twice a month. That has changed since knowing you. Going out from himself, Tamaki will get horny for you like twice a week and if you’ve been together longer he will even have the courage to be the one who initiates. If your drive is higher, however, he is not opposed to being seduced, or given very obvious hints, and fucking you more frequently. I don’t see him as a sex everyday type though. I think he’d like a break for a day before getting it on again.

Z = Zzzz (do they sleep after if so how quick) Again his hero training has given this man some impressive stamina and while the sessions can last very long, Tamaki rarely falls asleep after. As a hero he can’t go napping every time he beats a bad guy, and the same sort of applies here too. He will hold you though, if you want to sleep and if you do he will busy himself by reading a little or quietly watching something on his phone. If both of you don’t want to sleep after, he will happily talk to you about anything, or make out some more in the post-sex bliss.

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this is going to sound biased but I swear it's not kdsfj- but is definitely has to be steve, I think something about this specifically

"but do you remember? remember when I pulled up and said, "get in the car" and then canceled my plans just in case you'd call? back when I was livin' for the hope of it all, for the hope of it all

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No dumbness, bby. It isn't common knowledge and it something specific to this blog, heh. This is 3DWD, Three-Day Weekend Daddy!! Lub you ❣️

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hi cutie! hru? ^^ 🌸

can i ask what apps do u use for learning korean? because rn i'm using duolingo but i think that's not enough...

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hai anon bby <3 i love ur aesthetic so munch 🌷☺️

in fact duoling isn't enough. i didn't even used it. i just went straight to hangeul thru ytb then get to the point ㅎㅎ ive made a post about it already here ᵎᵎ tho there is some stuff i didn't mention so lemme help u <3 what i do is watch one or two video of hers n write the grammar rules as she explain them. i'll try to follow along her exemple n do them orally ᵎᵎ then i go to her website or use this one to find exercice about said lesson. i understand grammar super fast tho so it doesn't take me lunch time unless the lesson has a lot of rules. i then learn around 25 words n use them in sentence using the yesterday n todays lesson >< i checked my excited w my korean friend, that u can make here. that's basically it. here's some tips :

as you learn a grammar point, also learn vocabulary so you don't get behind ᵎ or as you learn vocabulary learn a grammar point ᵎ and don't forget to practice them out loud n check the pronunciation for each words

watch some youtube videos that will teach you vocabulary in funny ways ( like w kpop ( i learn that 남자 means a men because someone said it was like namjoon n that he is a man ㅋ���))

write about what you did during the day' everyday, not forgetting to also try it out loud n to add times n date ᵎ

i use teuida to get more fluent vocally

read lots of korean comments,n try to translate them ᵎᵎ same w shows, i either listen to them in korean w english subs or the opposite ᵎᵎ so i get used to read fast or hear words ><

good luck <3

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