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So Maine can get shot in the throat 9 times, hit by a car, and thrown off a bridge and all he gets is not being able to talk (and sigma), but wash gets shot once in the throat and suddenly there's real consequences??
#I havent actually started season 16 I'm actually at work rn#but i mean i read ahead#*south voice* not like maine has much to say anyway#maine was such a good character#i never really shipped mainewash before but lately I'm getting in my feels#agent maine#isnt that the soldier from the freeway#agent washington#rvb#red vs blue#yes i am bored#I'm at a register for the next 7 hours#I just want wash to be happy#:(#maine gets a lil smooch too
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This is like in my top 5 list of the gayest shit I’ve drawn, I’m for reals y’all
#kyman#South Park#main tagging this what if I like suffering huh#my art#based this off an amazing pose I found on Pinterest it was so kyman core#at this point I think cartman acts w/out thinking like his body makes the call to assault Kyle w/ that kiss#he’ll never own up to it ofc and say Kyle made the move first#Kyle just gets so Kyle and he’s intense and hordes Cartman’s attention in that moment and he’s so imposing and passionate how could Cartman#NOT wanna smooch#hmm… cartman looks a lil too pretty here… I gotta fix that next time fjhfbkjfnhf
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Kaeya absolutely thrives with a possessive lover. There will be a point at first when he does get a little weirded out, but solely bc he is still adjusting to accepting he’s genuinely wanted by that person. With an exceptionally possessive lover who consistently makes no secret of just how much they love him and how far they’re willing to go, he tends to get so weak for, because he’ll rapidly feel much more secure in their relationship and not worry as much that he’ll be abandoned, either from faded interest or due to his heritage.
#hc; kaeya#//He only starts drawing the line when his close friends in the knights/Winery fam get hurt#//But people won’t tend to go to those extremes; knowing him and who he usually associates with#//But he does LOVE partners who are V tactile; esp around others (once he gets used to it); hold him TIGHT so he can’t get away from easy#//Loves a partner who boldly declares him theirs to sb to drive home their claim; just SAYING he’s theirs at All gives him the fuzzies#//If they even so much as actively go and stalk him at work or daily routine; he gets a lil bit giddy#//If they are the kind to go Ape Shitt bc sb hurt him; he will ADORE THEM. Esp if right in front of him#//And smooch them all over their face; to hell with if they’ve got blood smeared across it#//Is prolly a bit MORE inclined to Initiate things if they do; tbh#//Loves the type unafraid to mark him up if they feel the urge to; esp if their jealousy got piqued#//Even if he may ask for more subtle spots like the junction of his neck; arms; JUST at the edges of the chest opening on his shirt#//Smth he can show off by shifting and positioning himself in certain ways; while not being TOO visible typically#//He does have to retain Professionalism after all. and would HATE to have to go to the church or Jean to erase the marks bc of it#//The main issue would be them rlly nagging him to open up so they can know More of him#//Bc THAT is difficult; no matter how whipped he is for sb#//However being given a decent incentive to Make him talk does help—esp the more they’ve shown to want to cling to him#//They are more trustworthy#//He lets a Lot slide when it comes to himself during a relationship#//Esp since he knows he’s more than capable of putting a Stop to shit if it goes to far; for himself or others getting involved#//But he can’t help getting the dokis when his partner is Unhinged; ESPECIALLY if such for HIM#//Esp if HE’S encouraged to be the same way#//Bc BOY will he himself RUN with shit if he’s allowed#//Sometiems he will deliberately do things to set off their possessiveness; but is always careful not to let it go Too Far#//He can handle the manhandling and being knocked around a bit by them due to his own masochism; loves them RLLY marking & wrecking him#//But he won’t do smth that will get sb Else hurt. unless they deserve it; THEN it’s a different story
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How They Text
Ot7 x Reader
Summary: What the members texting habits would be like with their crush or S/o
Warnings: slightly suggestive
A/N: thanks to the lovely anon who requested this! I hope you like it!
Masterlist
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Jin: Jin I think is a very simplistic, but teasing texter. He’ll ask for your opinion on random things like “What should I get for lunch?” only to quip back like two minutes later with “wrong answer, I’m ordering chicken”. If you’re just in the flirty/crush stage, he tries to leave a bit of time in between texts, but once you’re dating, he texts regularly throughout the day about whatever he’s doing or thinking of “Do you think I’d look good with purple hair?”
Yoongi: I think Yoongi texts quite frequently, tho sometimes it’s only a *thumbs up emoji* He’s a man of slightly fewer words, and his texts reflect that, most of them being single word messages like “Dinner??” “Morning” “Missyou(intentionally written as one word like he’s mumbling)”. Every now and then tho, you’ll get one of his 2am, multi-paragraph messages about how much he cares for you and how much you mean to him🥺
Hobi: Hobi is consistent, responding quickly to all your messages, regardless of where you are relationship-wise. He makes sure to text you everyday, even if it’s just “Good morning!😊” and “Goodniiiiigt😘” so you know that he’s thinking of you. He also sends lots of playful selfies of his daily routine with teasing little captions like “bet you wish you were here” with a pic of him getting coffee or hanging out at rehearsals. He also randomly sends sweet little notes about how he’s thinking about you or how he misses you, especially if he’s traveling/on tour.
Namjoon: I think he texts a little inconsistently. If he’s home and in his usual routine, he texts you multiple times throughout the day, but if he’s busy or traveling, he tends to lose track of time and forgets til you text first. I think he prefers talking on the phone or in person, so he mainly texts to send updates abt his day/schedule. I feel like he texts a lot when he’s needy/horny, so if he’s suddenly really quick answering your messages, you know what’s up👀
Jimin: Jimin is a very cutesy texter, with lots of “<3”s and “smooch”s following whatever he says. He sends lots of lil reminders to look after yourself like “It’s cold today, don’t forget your jacket” or “I know you’re busy w work/school, but pls make sure to eat dinner”. He likes to play hard to get now and then, sending flirty little comments and then intentionally leaving you on ‘sent’ for a lil bit just to try and make you antsy, but if you do the same to him, he will get soo sulky
Taehyung: I see Tae being semi-inconsistent with his texts. He’s the type to send you multiple texts in a row, but then once you respond, it takes him like an hour to reply back with just a“Yea”😑 He tends to get somewhat needy/sentimental in the evenings before bed, sending cute lil comments and scenarios like “we should buy a house somewhere by the ocean, that way we can go for walks on the beach whenever we want” “My bed’s not nearly as comfy w/o you to cuddle😔"
Jungkook: He’s a famously bad texter, leaving everybody on read constantly or taking half a day minimum to reply, but I like to think he would be more attentive if it’s from his crush or S/o(getting prompt answers from him is definitely a partner privilege) He tends to mostly send memes, but when he’s drunk, he texts a lot, rambling about how much he likes you and things he wants to do with you. They’re mostly innocent, but there’s definitely a few things that are a bit spicier too😳
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Hi! I saw your requests are Open. Can you do small cuddle hcs for the main 4 marble hornets boys! Maybe the reader(they/them pronouns!) is just a very cuddly,really physically loving person and the boys go with it (lord knows some of them need a hug or two)(And maybe things can get a lil steamy w Tim [hes my favorite])
Thank you in advance
𝐂𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬*ೃ༄
(Includes: Jay, Brian, Tim, Alex, Jessica.)
: ̗̀➛Back to source
a/n: adding home gurl Jessica bcs she needs more appreciation 🫡 OH AND IT GET A TAD STEAMY W TIM LMAO :33
╰┈➤ 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐬
He definitely returns your affection!! He’s just as much of a snuggle bug.
30% of the time you guys are laying somewhere wrapped in each others limbs as you two have a snooze.
Letting you wear his hoodie as you guys cuddle too (just don’t ask about the stains)
And when he wants to cuddle…
God does he make it obvious.
Wrapping his arms around your waist from behind, as he waits (somewhat) patiently. If you keep him waiting the chances are you’re definitely not gonna be able to finish what you were doing until a few hours or so.
And when you guys are cuddling. It’s gonna take a lot to get you guys up and functioning again.
“Five more minutes…”
He gonna be procrastinates a lot of the time just to snuggle with you some more lolz.
He will out do the doer (which is you).
╰┈➤ 𝐓𝐢𝐦 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭
He was definitely a bit iffy at the start of the relationship. He honestly didn’t know what to do with your constant affection.
He wasn’t used to it after all :(
But, now it’s the thing he looks forward to most after frustrating operator bullshit. Walking through the front door and sluggishly trailing over to your shared room.
Opening the door to see you already peacefully asleep, slightly stirring as he laid down next to you.
Wrapping his arm around your waist and pulling you closer and pressing kisses up your neck, nibbling slightly.
You turn around grinning at him, pulling him closer as you two share a passionate smooch. Pulling you up to straddle his hips.
╰┈➤ 𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐱 𝐊𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐞
Another one who doesn’t know what to do with the affection.
✨T R A U M A T I S E D M E N C O R E✨
It’ll take a LOTTA time for him to ease up fully on it. Just try to give him announces of your love slowly.
And when he does get into it, he’ll be expecting to get at least 3 to 6 hugs a day, everyday.
Not the biggest fan of cuddling while trying to sleep though, but he’ll settle for holding hands. (even when his starts to get all clammy)
╰┈➤ 𝐉𝐚𝐲 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤
He remembers the first time you ever hugged him. He remembers so vividly tearing up and wrapping his arms around you.
Burying his face between the crook of your neck as he just… stood there with you in his arms, and him in yours.
He’s always on the lookout for your affection, knowing he’ll always receive it.
AND HE SPOILS YOU WITH HIS AFFECTION TOO!!
Like Tim, he also is ALWAYS bubbling for them night time snuggles. Once you two are comfy, you ain’t getting up.
╰┈➤ 𝐉𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞
Pro cuddler.
She’s so quick to accommodate to your affection and needs.
You guys could be cuddling on the couch, a bed, the brand new fluffy rug, and she makes it the best experience possible.
Running her fingers through your hair, humming to you, as she rocks you slightly.
Nah cuz srsly her cuddles are life changing.
It’s like sleeping on fluffy clouds on a warm sunny day.
✯.★*°•.°✯•.★*°°·.•°★•✯.★*°•.°✯•.★*°°·.•°★•
#marble hornets#marble hornets x reader#tim wright#tim wright x reader#marble hornets tim#brian thomas marble hornets#brian thomas x reader#brian thomas#jay merrick marble hornets#jay merrick#jay merrick x reader#marble hornets jessica locke#jessica locke#Jessica Locke x reader#Alex kralie#alex kralie x reader#marble hornets alex#creepypasta x you#creepypasta x reader#masky marble hornets#masky x reader#masky creepypasta#hoodie x reader#creepypasta hoodie#hoodie marble hornets
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'What If It's All A RomCom?' - A Ted Nivison X Reader
{{-Ooooh we gettin' juicy in Chapter 5 folks, next one might be a lil' spicy ;^))). If you wanna catch up on how we got here, I'd recommend starting at Chapter 1 and go from there! All old *AND* new Chapters will always be linked at the very bottom ♡ Thanks so much for bein' here and enjoy! :^) -}}
//General Warnings: 18+ fic, Reader implied to be afab and under 5'5.
Chapter Warnings: Heavy language, implied sexual thoughts ig
Word count: 4.6k\\
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Chapter 5: You're Going To Be Trouble.
The rest of that day on set was spent filming a few more scenes with the extras. I found it a little strange at this point that we had filmed almost nothing with some of the main characters. Turns out, some of the extras could only be up here for the first week, so Tanner was getting all of the filming done with them first. It was fine by me, I needed a little break after that first kiss anyway.
God, that first kiss.
We did too much, I know we did, but...I can't say I regret it. Not at all. Ted was a better kisser than I was expecting. Suddenly, I find myself wanting to be one of 'the homies' he claims to smooch up so much. Truthfully, I know I shouldn't be feeling this way. Joseph seems to be cool with the idea of Ted and I fooling around now, but maybe he wasn't wrong before. I couldn't relax for the kissing scene until we were alone, and then I practically jumped on him. Tanner admitted it wasn't what he was expecting, but he liked it anyhow. Still, these feelings are starting to affect my job. What even are these feelings?
They could just be coming from the film, right? What if this isn't real? Or even worse, what if it IS real? Ted seemed to be struggling just as much with that kiss, not to mention all that flirting. Does he feel this tension as harshly as I do? What if we do find some twisted way to sleep together? What happens when it's a wrap on the whole film?
What if we have to part ways?
What if I don't want to?
I lay awake at night, staring up at the ceiling like I had done yesterday, once again thinking about Ted. All of these thoughts are racing through my mind, and I can't properly grasp any of them. When I close my eyes, I just see Ted kissing me. I feel his hands around my waist, I feel his stubble against my fingertips, his lips refusing to part from mine, his implied desire to go further, 'be louder'. I take a deep breath, breathing out through my mouth to calm myself. Even if all I do is kiss the guy for the next 2 and a half weeks, I'll be thinking about it every night. I know I will.
I wake the next morning to the sound of a lot of people moving around downstairs. Many members of the film crew were searching the entire living room. Some had lifted up the sofa, some were looking around the kitchen, moving cameras, practically pulling the place apart. I could see Tanner, Joseph, and Dan were helping out, Joe especially. He seemed upset.
"Is there a fucking bomb somewhere in the house?" I asked with a chuckle, coming down the stairs to walk to Joe. "What's happened?"
"Your clothes are gone." Joe admits with a frown, rummaging through some of the kitchen cupboards. He must've been desperate if he was looking through the kitchen for clothes.
"Uh...no they're not?" I furrow my brows in confusing, gesturing upstairs. "They're...in my room, I just changed."
"No no no no, the ones I brought. Your film wardrobe. They're just--they're just gone." Joe groans, closing some of the kitchen cabinets. Uh oh. That's over half of my clothes for this trip. My personal suitcase was way smaller than the one Joe had brought and had barely a week's worth of clothes in it. We had spent days getting all of those other outfits together for 'Kara', and I was supposed to take it all home when the film wrapped. Everything I was going to wear for the next 2 and a half weeks were gone.
"Alright, we've checked...literally everywhere. I even went outside.." Ted approached Joe and I, wearing a baby blue t-shirt and some brown slacks kept up by a nice black belt. I believe this fit was one of his own. I could tell. Ted had a nice sense of style. "I didn't leave it outside." Joe huffs, crossing his arms as he leans back against the kitchen counter. "It was down here by the kitchen, away from the camera's, in a bag."
"...It was in a bag?" Tanner asks from across the room, stretching his neck out a bit so he could see us. "Yeah, the suitcase I had it in fucking broke when I brought it upstairs last night, so I had to put it all in a bag until our hangers came in." Joe explained, running his fingers through his hair. "I couldn't drag it up the stairs by myself so I left it in here."
Tanner frowned, coming over to join the 3 of us in the kitchen. "What kind of bag?" Tanner asked with a nervous smile, gesturing his hands out in front of Joe.
"I had to throw them in--" I see realization hit Joe like a ton of bricks, his expression changing from frustration to near anguish. "I'm a fucking idiot."
"What?" Tanner frowns again. "You're not an idiot."
"I'm an absolute fucking idiot."
"Why?"
"Tanner?"
"Yeah?
"Did the garbage get taken out today?"
"Yeah."
"The garbage was her clothes."
"...OH..."
Joe places both of his hands over his face and moves his finger up into his hair to pull at it with another groan, a frustrated smile and a chuckle leaving him. I honestly felt pretty guilty, even if I had nothing to do with this. Maybe if I hadn't been the first to turn in for the night, I would've been able to offer to put the bag in my room.
"How many outfits we talkin'?" Ted asks, placing his hands on his shoulders. "Like...10? I think?" Joe answers, shaking his head and swallowing thickly, making an audible 'gulp' noise. "I don't know man--I'm just--I'm overwhelmed. I'm fucking sorry."
"No no, it's okay, we can fix this.." Ted speaks to Joe in a comforting tone, holding his hands out with his palms pointed to the ground. "We're literally 5 minutes away from the city, we can get new clothes, right?" Ted asks, turning his wrists in a little shrug.
"I'm not letting either of you front any of those costs." Joe replied, shaking his head. "Oh, they don't have to." Tanner chimes in, looking at Joe. "I got an emergency credit card literally for when something like this was gonna happen."
"Emergency credit card?" I repeated, furrowing my brows again.
"Yeah, it's got a little under a thousand in it right now." Tanner explained, reaching into his back pocket to pull out his worn leather wallet. "I signed up for it a couple weeks ago just in case we needed it. My instructor recommended it."
Joe and I look at each other and I smile at him. I see a sense of relief wash over his body, but he's still a little reluctant. "Tanner, I--I don't want to spend a thousand of your money because of my fuck up."
"See, that's the best part: It's technically not my money. It's the school's." Tanner smiled, pointing at Joe. "As long as it's related to this film and I can prove it was an emergency, they cover it."
Joe gives a humorous smirk and shrugs. "OK that's different, I'm OK spending your school's money." He chuckles, getting a laugh from Tanner.
After informing everyone to stop the search, the 4 of us have a talk and agree to split up for the day. Tanner and Joe will stay here and take the time to get some of the last solo shots with the extras done and over with, and Ted and I will head out in his Tacoma once again to go outfit shopping. In reality, Joe could've been the one to go with me, but he lied about wanting to watch Tanner be a director. I know he was lying because he winked at me as Ted was busy putting a long sleeved brown shirt on. It was meant to be a little chilly today anyways.
As soon as we stepped out, it was just Ted and I once again.
After pulling out of the driveway, we're once again on the road to head into the city. It's a Friday, so the roads are a bit more packed than usual. At one point we even ran into some traffic, which caused Ted and I to start an out of the blue conversation detailing interesting facts about each other. I had told him a few interesting things about myself, but boy did I feel boring compared to him. He told me all about some of the things he had done for YouTube content, like his trips to the Rainforest Café and Margaritaville with Eddy, his 400mg Nerd Rope incident, when he watched all the barbie movies, all of It. Anything I said, he'd immediately upstage me. But the one thing; the one thing that surprised me about him the most was...
"Your whole name is Theodore?"
I turn my head to look at Ted as he kept his eyes on the road, or more like on the still SUV at the red light in front of us. "Theodore Nivison.."
"Junior, too. I'm the sequel." Ted grins, glancing at me for a moment. "I almost introduced myself to you as 'Theo', actually, but I figured Tanner had already told you about me."
"Oh yeah, that would've made you sound even more like a prick."
"Well, see, I had this idea that I needed to be charming, but now I see you're a fucking wench, so.."
"Wench!?" I start laughing, tilting my head back. This mother fucker. He does not need to be this funny. He can't be handsome and funny. It isn't fair. "You're a fucking tool, Theodore"
"Oh I hate hearing my full name in your voice." Ted cringes playfully. "Don't do that."
"I'm gonna start calling you Theodore now."
"Please, don't. I'll take 'Theo' and 'Teddy', those are fine."
"I thought you didn't like Teddy?" I make my voice sound a little higher and lean my arm against the storage compartment between us, batting my eyelashes at Ted. He turns his head to look at me and say something, but he pauses. Our faces are close again and I think I see him blush for a moment, but he rolls his eyes and turns his head away to look out the front window again. "I don't mind it from you."
"Awe, Theodore! You do care!"
I'm giggling to myself in the passenger seat as the light turns green, adjusting myself so I'm fully seated. Ted gives me playful smacks on the arm before he starts driving again, pestering me to be quiet as he drives. I'm lightly whacking at his hand whenever he tries to pester me, giggling like an absolute fool. I just love messing with him. I absolutely love messing with him.
We drove around for a little bit, trying to decide where to go to get these clothes. We didn't want to spend hours and hours going from store to store and we certainly didn't intend to max out Tanner's card, even if it wasn't his money. Ted mentioned that he usually just goes to Old Navy, so we settled on there. The closest Old Navy was in a strip mall, so we had to find a parking spot and walk around inside for a little bit just to get to it. A lot of the smaller stores we passed by were either completely empty or closed down entirely, yet there were a lot of people walking around just for the food court. Valid.
"You wanna get lunch after?" I ask Ted, glancing up at him as we walk. He's so tall. "You askin' me out?" He remarks with a smirk. "I'm asking if you're hungry. I'm hungry."
"...Yeah, I could eat, but not here." Ted agreed with a little shrug, slipping his hands in his pockets. "I'll take us somewhere better later."
"Not the Rainforest."
"...Alright, but you're no fun."
We spend the entire late morning and half of the afternoon together in that mall. The entire time we're joking with each other and laughing together. It felt like it did on the very first day when we had to get breakfast: little to no tension, just good vibes and even better chemistry. As much as I enjoyed getting weak in the loins by his charming looks and deep voice, I also enjoyed just casually getting along with him. I enjoyed having this friendship
This friendship has A LOT of sexual tension in it, but still, I like being his friend.
I had tried on a TON of clothes at that Old Navy. Turns out, not a bad place to shop. They had some sort of flash sale going on, so we got a lot more than just 10 simple outfits. Even Ted had decided to buy a new shirt, letting me help him decide between a few before we'd pay for our stuff and leave. We took a lot of photos, too. At one point, Ted had completely underestimated if whether or not a shirt would fit me. I came out of the dressing room with it about half on. It barely covered my bra and completely showed my midrift. There was no way I was able to pull it down, I looked like an overgrown toddler. I looked ridiculous, but man, were we laughing about it. At another point, we accidentally took the long way back around to the entrance we came in from, so we passed by a fairly busy Victoria's Secret. Ted sneakily moved over to a full set of pink lingerie and held it up to his body, gesturing over at me with a humorous smirk.
"You're not buying that for me." I snicker, crossing my arms at me. "It's for me, bitch!" Ted remarks with a cringey, feminine lisp, hooking the lingerie back up where it belonged to scurry back to me before being seen. I laughed hard enough for my voice to start echoing across the mall. Everything he did today was making me laugh. Even when we were leaving the mall and I realized Sweet Escape was playing, Ted was making me laugh with his...unique idea of dancing. Maybe he liked making me laugh, I don't know. I wasn't complaining.
We get back to Ted's tacoma just before it starts raining. Ted has to rush to throw all of the new clothes in the backseat before he can get in, some of the rainwater weighing down his tall hair a little as he sits down in the driver's seat and closes his door with a huff.
"Look at us, getting caught in the rain." I grin at Ted, watching as he ran his fingers through his now damp hair. "Yeah, super romantic, I'm sure.". Ted playfully scoffed, starting up his truck to pull out of the mall parking lot. He'd drive a little slower once the rain would pick up, keeping his eyes on the road. This particular drive was quiet, but that changed once we parked by the restaurant we were planning to get lunch at.
"No way am I walking in that.." Ted speaks, taking his seatbelt off so he can relax back against his seat. "I don't think it'll last much longer." I reply, taking my seatbelt off as well. "It's probably just a passing storm. We can just kill time.." I lean forward to look up through the front window, trying to see how dark the clouds above us are.
"That works, got a question for you anyway." Ted spoke, shifting his body a little so he could face me more comfortably. I gesture at him to let him ask his question, checking my phone's weather app to see how long the storm was estimated to last.
"Why couldn't you kiss me yesterday?"
I stop scrolling through the weather app to look at Ted, raising a brow at him with a smirk. "From what I can remember, I had no problems kissing you yesterday.."
"Yeah, once we were alone." Ted smirks at me, tilting his head a little when I didn't give an immediate answer. I stare back at him for a moment before adjusting in my seat to face him more, leaning a bit against the storage space between us once again. "You couldn't kiss me either." I smirk back at him, squinting a little as if to examine him. "You're the one that said you could kiss the--"
"Yeah I know what I said, 'pretty lady' I know. I know." Ted interrupted me, holding his hand up in between us. "I'm asking you, I have my own reasons."
"And what reasons are there?"
"I'm asking you, princess. Don't dodge around it."
"No no no, now you've got me curious."
"I don't fucking care what I've got you, I'm not telling you shit until--"
"You're the one that was supposed to give the tell, Ted."
Ted and I lock eyes once again, my smirk turning into a knowing smile. It's true. All of those nerves? Ted technically started it. At first, Ted was too nervous to give the tell on camera so Tanner wanted us to do a practice kiss. That's where I was personally messing up.
"Why couldn't you kiss me, Theo~?"
Without even realizing, my eyes linger down to his quaint blush toned lips, quickly darting my eyes back up to meet his once more. Did he notice? I hope to god he didn't notice. I had been thinking about that first kiss for nearly an hour last night, but being alone with Ted makes me think about it again. My stomach feels fluttery just looking into his eyes. I have to hold back the urge to giggle anytime he smiles at me. Part of me even wants to kiss him right now.
Ted's silent smirk turns into a charming smile, raising his chin a little.
"...I don't think it needs to be said at this rate, does it?" Ted finally responds, his eyes seemingly searching my face. That certainly isn't going to help the butterflies in my stomach, but it's the closest thing I'm probably going to get to a clear answer about Ted's feelings, at least for now.
"Well...I guess we're both disappointments, then." I say, resting my chin on my hand.
"Guess so.." Ted shrugs lightly, keeping his gaze on mine. I glance at his neck before looking at his face again.
"You're going to be trouble for me, aren't you?" I ask in a gentle voice.
"I kinda hope so, yeah." He grins back at me, lowering his chin to fully meet my gaze. "That's what I'm goin' for."
The sun's harsh rays slowly move over to practically light up the inside of the truck, revealing that the storm had finally passed. I wonder what would've happened if that storm had lasted just a little bit longer. I probably would've kissed him. God, I wanted to kiss him.
Ted and I finally exit his Tacoma to go inside and grab some lunch, deciding to dine-in despite knowing we had been out longer than anticipated. I brought this up to Ted, but he assured me Tanner wouldn't care. I'm starting to think Tanner and Joe are trying to set us up. Even as Ted and I sit at our booth and continue to talk casually about ourselves, I get a sense that Ted and I have a timer between us. I don't know what it's counting down to, but either this tension is going to just fizzle out as harmless flirting and we go our separate ways, or it's going to explode in our faces. Yesterday's kiss makes me feel like it's going to be the ladder.
I had a big storm of my own on it's way.
After lunch, Ted and I returned to set with everything we had bought, plus some leftovers for Tanner. Joe and I spent the rest of the evening getting all of the outfits together, making sure to keep them all hung up in my room this time. Next thing I know, the day is over and I'm once again in my room, just looking over social media on my phone. I'm wearing a flowy nightgown to bed tonight with only pajama shorts on underneath, but I'm comfortable, even though it's late. I probably should've put my phone down an hour ago, but it was hard to fall asleep. It sounded like everyone else was out cold, it was dead quiet out there.
Suddenly, there's a knock at my bedroom door.
I look up from my phone, furrowing my brows a little. Who could that be? Joe?
"Yeah?" I ask in a confused tone, resting my phone in my lap.
"Can I come in for a bit?"
Holy fuck
It's Ted.
At my door.
At my fucking door.
"...Why?" I ask, sounding even more befuddled. Ted responds back with something, but I can barely hear him over the door. "Open the door, I can barely hear you."
Ted slowly opens the door, in the same blue shirt he was wearing earlier with some sweatpants on instead and a laptop in his free hand. "Tanner fell asleep in my bed and his door is locked."
"How did Tanner fall asleep in your bed?"
"We were playing Smash Bros on his switch and he--he just conked out, like magic."
As ridiculous as that would sound to the average person, I believed him. Tanner does just fall asleep sometimes. It's funny.
"What does his door being locked have to do with this?" I ask, pointing down.
"Well, I was gonna just take his bed, but I can't get in."
"Uhh-" I let out a nervous chuckle. "You're not fucking sleeping in here, weirdo."
"No, I--keep fucking dreamin', alright? I just need a space to rest my back while I finish this script. I'm sleepin' downstairs."
"Why can't you work downstairs?"
"Because that couch fuckin' sucks. Can I chill here for a bit or not? Like an hour, tops."
I let out an annoyed huff and roll my eyes, patting the empty spot on the bed beside me.
"Thank you." Ted mockingly bows at me before entering the room, closing the door behind him. I scoot a bit further away so he has more room, watching as he sits down next to me and stretches his legs out in front of him, placing his laptop in his lap.
"I don't see how the couch sucks." I shrug, looking down at my phone again. "It was pretty comfortable the other day."
"Oh cool. Can I steal your bed for the night, then? You can take the fuckin' couch." Ted looks over at me with an amusing smirk.
"Oh now you wanna sleep in my bed?"
"Not if you're yappin' in it."
"I wasn't yappin' in it till' you started fuckin' yappin' in it."
"Well now we're both yappin' in it when I need to be yappin' up my fuckin' work, princess. Quit your yappin."
"I'll stop yappin' when you stop yappin'."
"Alright."
"Fine."
"Fine."
"Good."
"Good."
I let out a huff as I hold back the urge to laugh, but Ted starts laughing quietly, making me start chuckling as well. I shake my head to myself, lightly wiping my eyes.
"God, we never stop, eh?" I chuckled, looking at Ted again. "No, I don't--I don't think we can sometimes." Ted admits with a grin, running his fingers through his hair briefly before returning to his laptop, scrolling through what looked to be a long page of words before moving to the bottom to start typing again. I look back at my phone and smile to myself. I'm so comfortable with this man. It's a little jarring to me sometimes, but I am.
Ted works quietly alongside me for a few minutes. I'm scrolling through Instagram with my audio muted, so the only sounds are Ted's fingers clicking down against his laptop keyboard and the occasional hum that leaves him. After a little while, the clicking stops, and he decides to spark another conversation. Writer's block gets the best of us, I suppose.
"What do you think about filming so far?" Ted asks me, turning his head once again to look at me. I like the way the laptop is illuminating his face. "I've really enjoyed it." I admit with a soft smile, settling my phone down in my lap once more. "I like...how challenging it's been, y'know? I wasn't expecting this to be the easiest thing in the world or anything, but the amount of problems we've had to solve and the anxieties I've had to push through...it's all been fun. I'm having fun."
"Yeah, it's been a ride for sure, so far.." Ted nods at me, lightly licking his bottom lip. "I've liked getting to hang with Tanner and Joe again, I got to meet you, Dan's a little strange at times but I think he's openin' up. I think he's chill. I like this....tight little group we've developed. I like it. Um..."
Ted pauses for a moment, glancing at his computer screen before looking at me again, his eyes searching my face as if he was contemplating something. "Can I be honest for a sec? Just...between you and me?"
I feel those butterflies in my stomach again, meeting his gaze with a gentle blush along my cheeks. He's so dreamy. "Absolutely.." I speak in a soft tone, giving him a little nod as well.
"Who was it that was supposed to be me again? Mason, I mean. Carl?" Ted points at me as he tries to guess Conner's name, shaking his head at himself. "No. Con-Conrad?"
"Conner." I correct him, a giggle escaping me.
"Conner. Thank you." Ted chuckles a little, looking down at his hand for a moment before bringing his soft eyes up to look into mine once more. "I'm...I'm kinda glad he didn't make it up here. No I am. I am glad he...didn't make it."
I'm met with an incredibly genuine smile from Ted, making me smile back with a quiet sigh, as if one of those butterflies in my stomach flew up and out of me. I didn't need to guess what Ted was implying there, I knew. I just knew what he meant, and it was incredibly sweet. Probably might've been the sweetest thing a guy has said to me in a long, long time.
"But don't tell Joe I said that, he'll probably smack me upside the fuckin' head." Ted makes a smacking gesture to his head, getting another flirty giggle out of me. "No worries, I'm great at keeping secrets." I reply with a confident grin.
"Oh are you?"
"100%.."
My gaze lingers on him, my soft smile relaxing as I gaze into his dark, earthy eyes. The lights were off when Ted had initially entered the room, so the only thing really illuminating us were the screen lights of his laptop and my phone, but still, I could take in every detail of his handsome face. His dreamy eyes, the unique curve of his nose, the plucks of his growing stubble, the little moles along his cheek, the small dimples he creates when he smiles, his quaint but inviting lips, the shape of his jaw, all that hair on his head...
"...Did you just look at my lips?"
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prom (purple edition)
summary: Your date for the school dance bails on you. Who better to come in and sweep you off your feet in their stead than the science guy?
relationship: Donnie x GN!reader
warnings: romantic, fluff, humor, kissing, smoking, sfw (just fyi reader and donnie smoke a lil in this entry!!)
word count: 3,410
author's note: here's the second part of the prom!! part one, part three, part four (thank you @/cherryp0p224 for the request)
“Do you want to dance?”
“No.”
You stood at the precipice of the gym floor, waiting for your date to follow you. Tyler seemed much more interested in the scuffed wooden floor than you at the moment.
“Do you…want some food?” You gesture over to the snack table.
He gives you a noncommittal shrug, meandering over to the wall. The place reserved for all the so-called ‘cool kids’ who were too good to actually have fun at a school dance. Huffing, you catch up to him.
You knew he wasn’t all that big on social functions like this, but you at least expected him to want a drink. Or to even look at you. You cough, leaning against the padded wall next to him.
“This is fine, we can just stand here for a sec. Catch our breath.”
Once again, you’re met with silence. You’ve seen pieces of bread more interesting than him.
You take a moment to really consider your options. You could stand here, saying nothing with a guy you barely know. One of your friends, more like a friend of a friend, set you up with Tyler. The night would stretch on, and you’d both part ways. No dancing, no fun, just silence. In a flash of anger, you knock your head against the wall. Tonight was supposed to be fun, not…this.
“Do you mind if I just do my own thing?”
You crane your head over to look Tyler in the eye. It was difficult, considering he was just scrolling on his phone.
“Hm.” He murmurs.
Hm. Hm?
“Okay, goodbye.” You spit.
Taking your invitation to leave, he calmly strides away, back toward the main doors. You didn’t really care where he was going, you were just glad to finally be rid of him. Rolling your shoulders, you try to get back into a better mindset. You were free! Free to dance, drink, and be merry. To be alone at prom.
Okay, this was somehow a little worse.
“Question of the rhetorical variety…”
You swivel around to face the stranger standing next to you. Another ‘cool kid,’ perhaps? But what was he doing talking to you? Before you can respond, he continues.
“Would you like to dance?” He smirks, bowing down to you.
You search his face, trying to ascertain whether he was joking or not. The question did seem rhetorical, judging by the way he was reaching out to grab your hand. You unconsciously back away.
“I’m sorry, who are you?”
“Othello von Ryan. Pleasure to make your acquaintance.”
To your utter shock, he catches your hand in his and places a gentlemanly smooch upon it. It was so out-of-pocket and cheesy, you nearly bust a gut.
“I’m…fine,” you shudder. “Have I met you before? That name sounds strangely familiar.”
“Nope.”
You quirk up an eyebrow. “No?”
Othello straightens, dropping your hand. “You would remember someone like me.”
You balk, a little taken with this man’s audaciousness. You allow yourself to do a quick once over, taking in his attire. He was wearing a standard button-up shirt and pants. A purple shirt. Your eyes travel up, taking note of his suspiciously thick eyebrows. They’re sculpted, almost unusually so. His head was sporting some kind of set of headphones. No, they were goggles.
Then, it hits you.
“Donnie, I know it’s you.”
Gulping nervously, he tries to recover and do a little spin before you. Maybe his impressive dance skills would throw you off his trail.
“Preposterous!”
“Only Donnie would say something like ‘preposterous.’”
In a flash, you find yourself being grabbed by Donnie. He spins you in his arms before dipping you low. You can’t help the blush that creeps into your cheeks at the suave gesture.
“You’re delusional.” He smirks. “Maybe I ought to convince you?”
He waggles his clearly drawn-on eyebrows at you suggestively. But, you won’t be swayed that easily.
“I’d like to see you try.” You give him a challenging glare.
“How can I entangle you? How can I…ensnare you?”
“Well…” You sigh, your voice lilting with amour. “Maybe you can–”
While he’s momentarily distracted by your romantic words, you flick Donnie on the nose.
“Let me go?”
Unintentionally, he lets his hands go limp. You fall unceremoniously to the floor with a loud thump. Once he registers what he’s just done, Donnie panics, leaning over your form.
“Woah! Are you okay?”
The landing was a little uncomfortable, but you were alright. You wouldn’t let him know that, though. He just looked so cute fretting over you all of the sudden. You place a hand over your forehead, feigning an injury. Maybe you could play along with Donnie’s little pretend game as well.
“My back! My poor, poor back.” You arch up in pain, your face twisting with agony. “Medic!”
Donnie frowns, finally becoming serious. With his super-human strength, he lifts you up from the floor and carts you out of the gym. You sputter as he carries you out into the hallway.
“Hey, hands to yourself! I didn’t really hurt my back, you know.”
He ignores you, looking around for the right room. “Where’s the nurse’s office?”
Donnie’s voice was oddly serious. Almost…tantalizingly so. Holding back your own uncouth thoughts, you direct him down the hall to the left.
“It’s right over there. If you just use your eyes,” you scoff. “Othello von Ryan.”
He rushes over to the door, kicking it open. To your horror, he breaks it off of its hinges. This dude wasn’t messing around! Donnie deposits you onto the medical table before tearing through every drawer and cabinet, looking for the supplies he needs.
“Hey, I’m fine. You don’t have to keep doing this little charade. I know you’re not seriously–”
“You don’t think I’m serious? I’m deathly serious! With those lower back problems, and your family history, you’re bound to have strained something.”
You blush, clutching the edge of the bed you were sitting on. You didn’t think the admission of knowing your health background would get you so flustered.
Scoffing, he goes back to the cabinets. “Just…let me work.”
Donnie bites his lower lip in thought. He knew what was best for you, obviously.
You lower yourself onto the table, glad to finally let yourself fully relax for once this entire night. It wasn’t music or dancing, but this situation was at least a little more fun than what you were expecting.
“Sit up,” Donnie sighs. “I need to check your vitals.”
“I’m not dying, dude.”
“Stop being insolent.” He pulls you up by your collar.
You furrow your eyebrows, watching as he wordlessly begins to assess your wounds.
“Donnie?”
He doesn’t answer, moving his hand around your ribcage. What was it with guys not listening to you tonight? He prods his fingers against your chest, a little too roughly.
“Jeez!” You huff, pulling away. “Would you just–”
Your cries fall on deaf ears. Donnie continues to work his hands against your midsection until moving them against your back.
“Any pain?”
You guess this might as well happen. Your shoulders slump a bit in defeat.
“No…”
“How about here?” He palms your lower back.
“All good, doctor.”
Getting a devious idea, you backtrack. “Ahh– Actually, yeah. Right around there.”
Donnie presses, albeit gently, into your spine. You have to hold yourself back from sighing at his touch. You knew he wasn’t much for physical contact, unless he was the one initiating it. That was one thing you and Donatello had in common.
You hiss, feeling his hands venture lower.
“Your muscles are a little tense, but you seem fine.”
“No, it hurts. I feel it now.” You sigh.
Donnie focuses on your back, almost massaging it out of worry. He knew when April texted him about her reservations about your date, he just had to come along to see if you were okay. Not that he was concerned about you. He just wanted an excuse to break into the school, scope out the scene. It was all in the name of science.
Sweating, he moves a little lower. He really did feel bad about dropping you. But the way you were looking at him before was so bewitching. He couldn’t help but oblige your request to ‘let you go.’
“Here?”
His hands were right above the curve of your ass. You smile, a lecherous desire taking over your mind.
“Yeah, right there. Just go to town.” You wiggle about, teasingly.
Donnie’s concern soon dissipates as he feels you lean into his grasp. “I should have known.”
He tears his hands away from you to go to the sink. He needed to wash his hands of any potential sin he just accumulated from feeling you up so lavishly.
“Known what?”
“That you’d be uncivilized.” He scowls. Donnie knew he was above such base urges.
“Excuse me? I’m not the one who so boldly carried me off into a secluded room, where no one else could see…”
He snaps his hands, flicking off the last of the water, before turning back to you.
“I know I’m a bit irresistible, but I’m really not your type. I’m a bad boy, a loner.”
Just when you think Donnie couldn’t get anymore annoying–
“Oh please, don’t flatter yourself.”
“It’s the truth,” he smirks, placing his clean hands upon your cheeks. “You couldn’t handle me.”
His condescending tone sends a chill up your spine. Grabbing his hands, you pull them from your warm face.
“Watch it, turtle boy. You don’t know me quite as well as you think you do.”
You lift yourself off of the cot, wandering over to the door. Your relationship with Donnie could best be described as volatile. Passionate, sometimes flirtatious, but never too friendly. It was a groove you both carved out yourselves from years of friendship. Well, at least from mutual understanding.
You place your hand upon the cold handle. “I’m gonna go outside for a smoke, you wanna join me?”
He twists around, leveling you with an offended glare.
“You do not smoke.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” You open the door, beckoning him to join you.
“I— uh…I mean, it’s not healthy to smoke! Even if it’s just vaping, preliminary medical studies show that it can significantly increase the likelihood of cardiovascular disease in most humans.”
Your eyes squint in suspicion.
“...Humans?”
He sputters. “Which includes me!”
Smirking, you walk out of the nurse’s office and into the hallway. You’ve grown quite accustomed to Donnie’s scientific ramblings. He usually made the information seem a lot more interesting than it should be.
You don’t check to see if he's following you. The second sound of footsteps echoing in the halls lets you know that Donnie was right behind you. You search around for the correct room, the one that had a door that led out to the soccer field. That place was sure to be unattended.
The chemistry room. Of course.
You push open the door, holding it out for Donnie. “Right this way.”
In a moment of weakness, Donnie gasps in astonishment.
“Holy Truffle Mac and Cheese! They have– Oh! I didn’t know they could afford this.” He flits around the room, appreciating the meager lab equipment. “So many flasks…”
You chuckle, amused by his genuine fascination. “You like science, huh?”
Donnie nearly forgets himself before clearing his throat. He was Othello von Ryan, not Donatello Hamato.
“It’s a hobby,” he admits. “A casual diversion from the humdrum monotony of life.”
Rolling your eyes, you push open the door leading outside. “And such a poet too.”
The refreshing night air is a welcome sensation, easing your stiff muscles. You dive into your pocket and pull out the crumpled up carton of menthols you snuck into the dance. You didn’t really smoke unless you were stressed out, or drunk, but you weren’t about to pass up an opportunity like this to test Donnie’s limits with you.
“Do you mind?”
He leans against the brick wall of the building, not even sparring you a passing glance.
“Not at all.”
You pull out your trusty lighter from your other pocket. It takes you a second, but you manage to produce a tiny flame. The breeze out here was a little more intense than you thought. Taking a long drag, you allow your lungs to fill with smoke before blowing it out of your nostrils.
Out of sheer curiosity, Donnie peeks over to you. You definitely didn’t look cool standing there, breathing in all that nasty tar. And you most certainly didn’t make Donnie squirm from how nonchalantly you looked. You were giving him your own cold shoulder, staring out into the empty field. His eyes drank in your detached body language.
This just wouldn’t do. Eagerly, he steps forward.
“So how did you figure it out? Was it my superior dance moves? My eloquent turn of phrase? My dashing good looks?”
You point up to his head, gesturing to the 3-D goggles he was still wearing. “I’m not exactly a detective, but…”
In a flash, he stows them away in his pocket. “I stole these. From a different mad genius.”
“You’re a criminal too?” You gasp. “I bet you’re a part of the Purple Dragons. You seem like you run with that kind of crowd.”
Glowering, he scratches at the back of his neck. “They wish…”
“Hm?” You smirk.
“Nothing. I didn’t say anything.”
He reaches over and snatches the cigarette out of your fingers. Even if Donatello was opposed to smoking, Othello was much more down to clown. He takes a small drag before choking on the flavor.
“U-Ugh–! What is that?”
You pluck the smoke out of his hand and crush it beneath your shoe, stomping out the light.
“It’s Wacky Weedus. Y’know, the Devil’s Lettuce?”
“I’ve sampled cannabis, you duplicitous curr, and that…was not it.”
He grabs onto your shoulders, shaking you about. You smile goofily at him, relishing the feeling of his hands upon you once again. Only, they felt off. You look up to his face, realizing that his human features were a tad unsettling. Where was that signature mask-clad forehead you’ve come to love so much?
You shrug his hands off. “Why’d you come here? Did April put you up to this?”
He sighs, finally tired of putting up a front. Being such a mysterious bad boy was exhausting sometimes.
“Yes, she did text me. But I really did want to come.”
His voice was steeped in regret, a sound you haven’t yet heard from the resident science guy. Maybe your playful teasing had overstayed its welcome. You swallow, moving a bit closer to him. The air was becoming a bit chilly.
“You did?”
You blink, a soft smile forming.
Stunned at your genuine question, he backs away.
“But of course! I've never had the pleasure of being invited to a prom. I wasn’t about to pass up the opportunity to socialize with other fellow…humans.”
“So this was like an experiment for you?”
You narrow your eyes. You were really trying to be honest about your feelings right now, and he was still trying to dodge your question. You bite at your chapped lips, your annoyance bubbling up from your gut up into your throat.
Finally, Donnie stills. He wrings his hands together nervously before speaking. He was usually so verbose, but for some reason, he felt at a loss for words.
“Yes.”
Wait. He shouldn’t have said that.
He watches as your face shifts in displeasure. You don’t want to feel so crestfallen, but you are. Maybe coming to prom wasn’t such a good idea. All you wanted to do was curl up into a ball on your bed and sink into its warmth.
You’d be alone, but at least it was familiar.
You turn your heel and start to leave. “Smell you later, von Ryan.”
“That came out wrong!” He catches you by your wrist, turning you around.
You ignore his apologetic frown, angling your head away from him. You feel your heartstrings tug hearing his voice, so unusually close to your ear.
Sighing, you look up. “Did you collect all your data points? Gather enough research?”
He sputters, all of the sudden bashful. “U-Uh…”
Bashful was a good look on him, you think to yourself. You’ve never seen Donnie blush before.
The two of you stand, shivering against the cold wind. Without even thinking about it, you close in on one another for shelter. It doesn’t do much to shield you from the breeze, but your body heat does seem to increase at the closeness.
You calm yourself, letting your anger melt away. You weren’t really mad at him, you were just tired of the same old song and dance. Donnie would say something smarmy, you would say something rude back. It was fun trading verbal blows with him, but…you craved something more. Something a little more real.
“I wonder if you were more popular with this thing on.” You tap your finger against the cloaking broach on his shirt. “You’re certainly a lot more conventionally attractive now.”
He gulps. “As in…I'm usually unconventionally attractive?”
You purse your lips. That wasn’t the response you were expecting, but when you thought about it, you suppose he was right. He was kind of hot, in his own way. His human body was nice, but it couldn’t really hold a candle to his turtle form.
“You’re a slight deviation in a lot of ways. Eccentric is putting it kindly.”
His hopeful smile drops, knocking his head to the side.
“Should I take that as a compliment?” He mutters sarcastically.
“Yes. Because that’s what I like most about you.”
You maneuver your hand to grab onto his instead, placing a tiny kiss upon the exposed skin of his wrist. Strangely, Donnie doesn’t pull away.
You peek up at his face, wanting to see his reaction. But, you find yourself unsatisfied with the bashful expression on his human face. The results of your smooch were inconclusive, tainted by a skewed variable.
“Wait, allow me to try again.”
Smirking, you remove Donnie’s cloaking broach. His human form melts away, revealing his normal turtle anatomy. It’s a welcome sight, and you lean back in to nip at his wrist.
A deep blush colors his cheeks as you continue to place small kisses upon his skin. Donnie moans, leaning in closer. He’s surprised at himself, his usual reflexes being dulled by your soft lips upon him.
“How is it now?” He sighs.
You smile against his pebbled skin. “I prefer you like this, I think. You’re easy on the eyes no matter what, but this is…this is better.”
Navigating around the metal plating on his wrist, you plant a couple more smooches on his arm. You have to stop yourself from traveling all the way up to his shoulder, to his neck, to his mouth. You pull away and drink in his infatuated face. Suddenly, you take a step back. You don’t know what came over you.
“Uh…sorry. I didn’t mean to–”
“It’s fine.”
You inch away, your hand brushing against your tender lips. “Is it?”
Donnie smiles as he rubs his thumb along his forearm.
“Yeah. I think we need to go back in though, it’s getting cold.”
You nod. “Right.”
Walking back to the door, Donnie pushes up against the handle. It doesn’t open. He pushes and pulls a couple more times before glancing over to you.
“It’s locked.”
You chuckle, leaning forward to hit your head against his battle shell. “Fuck, I forgot!”
Donnie laughs even harder, straining against the immovable door. He gives up and moves to walk away into the soccer field. If he couldn’t offer you a dance, the least he could do was walk you back home.
“Let’s go. This dance was kind of lame anyway.”
Smiling, you eagerly follow him. Maybe this night wasn’t such a bust after all.
“I can help you with your physics, by the by.”
“What?”
He pulls out a sheet of paper with your signature written at the top, along with a failing grade.
“I took the liberty of swiping your test. You did horribly, but you just need help understanding fission reactions. Like this problem here, the beta decay of the—“
“You’re a beta.”
Donnie trips on the grass, his charming face colliding with the ground. You double over in laughter again, falling back into your normal routine with him.
He really was the funny one.
And the cute one.
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Bwah!!! I love this stinky man too much so much. Omg- take him away from me before I start smooching him. He is not good for me fr fr, (because I have put a chunk of myself in his personality and you know what that means!!! Feelings problems and miscommunication!!!!)
Had to do two, this looks so fuckin cool omg- i lov u Mutt!! Kiss kiss smooch kiss kiss!!!
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1) Ref image. 2) Somethin Funny. 3) Get pfp-ed bitch.
Anyway, Dunno when I'm gonna post again. Might change up my little set up here- who knows? My main blog website needs a lil sprucin up ngl.
It's time to turn everything Pink!!! (I used to hate the color pink as a child)
#fellswap!red#fellswap red#fellswap papyrus#fs papyrus#Mutt#mutt papyrus#FSR papyrus#papyrus#papyrus au#fell papyrus#papyrus art#papyri#:3#meow#utmv art#utmv au#utmv#utmv papyrus#Omg take him away from me before I smother him#this is not a threat it is a fucking fact- I will and shall smother this stinky man like a cat#sobs#art
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Lil headcanons with @lulu-the-smol-floof
Galileo thinks Robert and Isaac are gay
Why?
He saw them kiss.
Why did they kiss?
Because Will kissed Robert and he got confused.
Why did he kiss Robert?
SO GLAD YOU ASKED
So Will just wanted himself a lil goth boyfriend (Poe) only rather than just ASKING Poe out on a little date he decided to have some fun with it to see how jealous he could get him.
So Will just starts randomly kissing the residents.
Gives Poe a lil smooch. Gives Leonardo a lil smooch. Vincent. Arthur. Dazai. Even Theo.
Theo isnt happy about this.
Now Poe is just VERY confused. Because Will seems to be smooching people as a greeting. So he's not sure what is going on.
Is he gay or is he just a fruity renaissance man like the 4 Italians here (who in fact are gay and it's not just bc they are Italian)
Main question here: are they gay or are they just Italian
HOWEVER. Will kisses Robert. Robert is very confused. Thinks he felt a little something, but he could just be deprived.
So one day Robert is in Isaac's class and he's like "umm...can I kiss you?" And Isaac is SOOOO confused. But what's the harm in it?
So they kiss. You can basically say they made out. And it's a whole anime scene. There's a breeze, cheery blossom leaves fly across the screen, there's perfect lighting. Everything. But no fireworks. They stop kissing and go "nope. Nothing" and go back to work like that didn't just happen
Only mid kiss Galileo walks into the classroom to ask Isaac something. Sees them kissing, freezes, and finally walks out.
GALILEO THINKS THEY ARE GAY FOR A WHOLE ASS YEAR. Robert and Isaac completely forget about what happened. And Galileo thinks they are boyfriends and keeps their secret safe, but is just very confused because the two of them always ask Galileo to join them on their breaks.
Finally one day when they are at a cafe eating lunch Robert says something about maybe wanting to date a woman. And Isaac is like "I couldn't be bothered with dating"
And Galileo is listening, and even more confused because he thought they were together.
"Dating a woman?"
"Yeah. It's been a while and I think I'm comfortable enough to try dating again"
"..I thought" and he looks between Robert and Isaac. Isaac isnt looking up from a paper he is reading. And Robert is looking at Galileo confused.
"I thought you two were like..."
"whAT"
And that's how Wills lil prank ended up lasting a whole year without meaning too.
Also 2 months into the prank him and Poe went on a date and are together. Everyone but Galileo has forgotten all of this
#ikevamp#ikemen vampire#ikevamp shakespeare#ikevamp poe#ikevamp isaac#ikevamp galileo#ikevamp Robert
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TWST G/T Headcanons go brrr
🍒Ace Trappola ~ The only human in this shvt. He’s wondering what the hell is happening with all the giants and tinies and is casually watching the world around him burn around. He’s constantly messing with Deuce (if he’s giant) trying to get him mad to the point he’ll will destroy half of Heartslabyul with a single punch. Ace LIVES to get this mfer in trouble and he can get away with it cause “he couldn’t possibly cause so much destruction anyways" since he's a regular human. Definitely the main catalyst for any giant related destruction.
🥚Deuce Spade ~ Giant 100%. He would be so clumsy. Half of Heartslabyul is destroyed before the end of the week every month (it’s Ace’s fault). He would be so sweet to Yuu but he’d grab them unintentionally roughly. He apologizes like crazy if he squashes something or is close to stepping on someone. Main objective? Protect his friends and stop anyone trying to hurt them.
💭Cater Diamond ~ Sizeshifting Cater. Thank you for coming to my TEDtalk. But seriously, Cater just being super little one moment for the perfect camera shot while sitting on a flower. Next moment, he's towering over the dom, angling his phone to get a good picture while sitting on the roof. He'll just snatch tiny Trey and Riddle up and randomly take pictures with them. Super affectionate with Yuu as well. He'll just grab them in his hands and nuzzle them with the biggest smile over his face.
🍀Trey Clover ~ Hear me out on giant Trey. He's just baking in his kitchen and he looks down to see Yuu trying to sneak a lick off his mixing spoons and spatulas. He's gotta be sure that no one's accidentally getting baked into his pies and whatnot because that'd be SUPER bad. He typically carries people on his hat so they can spectate whatever he's making. He loves having Riddle in the kitchen and constantly messes with him, whether it be blowing flour in his face or booping his nose with a tiny scoop of strawberry jam.
🌹Riddle Rosehearts ~ He is actually so tiny coded it is INSANE. The tiny tyrant who sits upon Trey's hat and yells at his students. He'll know if you break a rule because he's quite literally listening from the walls. He could be in your room and you'd never even know he was there. He'll announce the opening of unbirthday parties by sitting atop his little dollhouse sized throne and using an itty bitty microphone Cater bought from the store.
🪨Jack Howl ~ Giant Jack + fluffy tail = pure happiness. He's just. So protective over Yuu and he's insanely sweet. If you give him a lil smooch he'll actually think you were the cutest thing on planet Earth.
🪵Ruggie Bucchi ~ Tiny hyena who "borrows" stuff from others (he's a lil sneak). He can get away with stuff too because of his size. He'll just casually sneak into your dorm room and take whatever little scraps he can find. Leona's had to go out and find him if he ever needs little favors from him but has almost accidentally stepped on him one too many times because of how good Ruggie is at hiding.
🦁Leona Kingscholar ~ Giant Leona is actually so perfect WHAT. He's just sleeping over his entire dorm, leaning his head against the terrain outside and flicking his tail, kicking up sand from the ground. Magishift training is even better since Leona can coach his players and all he'd have to do is stand up to be eye level with those flying on broomsticks.
⚡️Floyd Leech ~ I'd say giant Floyd, but lord KNOWS what kinda BS he'd pull. He'll just. Pluck Riddle out the window and tease him. If he's not in a good mood, he'll probably smash stuff and laugh when the "tiny minnows" get mad at him. Such a chaotic giant.
🪼Jade Leech ~ Tiny Jade is an absolute MUST. He'll just go inside his little terrariums and see his mushrooms from a better perspective. He'll easily be able to observe nature and it's just perfect for him.
🐙Azul Ashengrotto ~ Listen; Giant mermaid Azul, Tiny human Azul. I say this because in game, it's actually implied that Azul is a WHOLE lot bigger in his mermaid form than his human form. i'd believe it, given how big octopi IRL can become. Then you have a tiny Azul who's the boss of two giant eels. You violated your contract? Say goodbye and get squished at his command. Tiny restaurant owner and the grand mastermind of the contract scandal in Book 3. Everyone's just baffled that they were swindled by a tiny octopus.
⚱️Kalim Al-Asim ~ Giant Kalim. Clumsy giant good. Jamil has HAD IT with his BS and will advocate for replacing him as their Dorm Leader. Kalim's not trying to be bad, and he's actually so sweet. He'll just observe his dorm mates from the window's of the building's towers. He'll watch the others fly around on his magic carpet. He would pick Yuu up and hold them close to him as he lays down and points out all the stars in the sky. He'd be the perfect cuddle buddy; all you have to do is ask, and you're already sleeping in the crook of his neck as he sits down and holds you close.
🦂Jamil Viper ~ Sizeshifting Jamil W. Jamil who's tiny one moment, and giant the next. He'll get really big in order to handle certain tasks or to stop Kalim from doing something that could potentially hurt him. I just imagine him picking Kalim up from the back of his shirt and dangling him in midair while lecturing him.
🍎Epel Felmier ~ The infamous tiny who's been trying to escape Pomefiore. He's almost had a bunch of successful attempts, but Vil just picks him up by his collar and scolds him for trying to run off again. Epel's dorm escapes are gossiped about around the whole dorm. He's constantly being doted on by his fellow dorm mates (he absolutely hates it). He's challenged Vil to a fight and got flattened under his thumb (he's ok [I think] for now!).
🏹Rook Hunt ~ Giant Rook Hunt so true. He's so SNEAKY. It's crazy how someone his height is able to get around without so much as a booming footstep or a loud sigh. He's quietly observing all the student from clever hiding spots (though his hat gives him away sometimes). He'll carry Vil wherever he needs to go and is so polite, always watching where he walks.
🪞Vil Schoenheit ~ Giant Vil Giant Vil Giant Vil. I NEED him to push over billboards with Neige's face on them. He'll sit on the sides of buildings and pose for photo shoots. He's a giant with a rivalry for a tiny foe (his tiny foe has no idea a giant wants him gone). Makeup products for him are so big he has to store them in a warehouse separate from the school.
🎮Idia Shroud ~ Tiny Idia for sure. He hides amongst his anime figurines whenever Riddle comes banging on the door to drag him to the next Dorm Leader meeting. Tiny Idia making little inside jokes like "I just ate a whole chip today I'm stuffed" and the other person opposite the screen just thinks it's a joke (they don't know they're playing with a 5 inch-tall gamer).
🧿Ortho Shroud ~ Giant mecha Ortho VS itty bitty robot Ortho. Idia just controls Ortho from a cockpit in his room and goes around jumpscaring people (Ortho has to tell him to quit it or he'll grab him out his room and force him to socialize). Then there's tiny Ortho who just. Zooms around like a lil bug. His flying sounds like a mosquito but he's going around helping students whenever he can.
🐊Sebek Zigvolt ~ Human Sebek in a world of chaos much like Ace. He's trying to protect Malleus but Malleus is usually the one who ends up protecting HIM. Sebek making speeches about how powerful and big Malleus is and just getting absolutely spooked whenever one of his giant classmates comes tapping on the window.
⚔️Silver ~ Giant Silver SUPER BIG YES. Sleepy giant who just clocks out whenever he lays against something. Lilia's constantly flying around trying to get his attention and Silver just swats at him like a fly sometimes. He's finally big enough to tell Sebek to stop messing with him (he's accidentally squished Sebek with his head after falling asleep and tumbling over). Silver who is just so sweet and has tiny little birds nestling on his head.
🦇Lilia Vanrouge ~ A tiny, itty bitty terror. He flies around and scares the kids in the dorm and around campus and laughs. He's able to slip through fingers while flying so he can't be grabbed so easily. Lilia's also REALLY fast. He'll go speeding across the hall in a little green sparkle and hide behind Sebek whenever an angry student is chasing him. Peepaw that lives in a dollhouse and sits on the rocking chair, telling Silver stories at night whenever he's trying to sleep.
🐉Malleus Draconia ~ This is SO painfully obvious, but giant Malleus FTW. He just plucks Yuu out of Ramshackle and flies into the sky. He holds them close to him and rambles to them about his gargoyles and the stars. Malleus who causes the ground to shake whenever he moves or gets angry. His voice is so deep it carries across the ground and shakes the heavens. He's so imposing that no one dares go near him or the little human he's acquired. He adores Yuu and will take them with him wherever he goes. Giant Malleus who smashes the Bell Tower during Glorious Masquerade in a fit of rage against Rollo, for even TRYING to hurt his Child of Man. He's so strong he could probably lift Ramshackle dorm clean off the ground with his hand. He would probably even be able to grow his size even bigger so that he towers over NRC. He'd be unstoppable as a giant, but he'd always be so sweet to his human friend.
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What about idv? And hsr ofc
Send me a fandom -still accepting! -@halothes
Identity V
The first character I first fell in love with: it was actually Ann ! When her trailer came out i remember seeing it on twitter and being heart eyes at her (still can't play her tho lmao) The character I never expected to love as much as I do now: Frederick, with each update he gets better and his involvement in Ashes of Memory is so -chefs kiss- The character everyone else loves that I don’t: Alva...I get it cause of the whole Luca lore but he's just kinda there for me tbh The character I love that everyone else hates: Joker (surprise surprise) I know the crimes I will fight for this man, he did all the wrongs in the world and deserves all the karma he gets but that's my lil mew mew. the fandom can cry in a corner they can't handle evil men that aren't conventionally attractive The character I used to love but don’t any longer: ehhh Orpheus, it's not that i don't like him anymore but he feels so flat lately The character I would totally smooch: let me give Ithaqua a big smooch on his forehead my baby The character I’d want to be like: My god don't wish that upon me (maybe Margaretta cause she classy) The character I’d slap: Undead and all his mains fuck you all A pairing that I love: Anne and Ganji they need to marry, open a toy shop & live happily ever after (margejoker too but it's mostly cause simp and unattainable muse) A pairing that I despise: I don't think there's a pairing that I hate. Maybe Antonio with Andrew? Just cause I don't get where it comes from (but then again half the fandom ships are like that so)
Honkai StarRail
The first character I first fell in love with: Serval and I am still feral about her The character I never expected to love as much as I do now: Bronya, she grew on me specially after the most recent trailblaze mission in Belobog The character everyone else loves that I don’t: Tingyun but i blame it on the story she kinda did nothing for me i hope we get to know what's made of her tho The character I love that everyone else hates: I'm not sure she's hated but I love miss Cocolia Rand. I know she's an npc, i know she's dead (rip the queen) but that's my emotional support weekly boss battle and her fight in the main story is still the most satisfying moments in game The character I used to love but don’t any longer: I don't think i feel out of love with anyone tbh The character I would totally smooch: Aventurine ONE CHANCE PLEASE The character I’d want to be like: Asta so I can have her bank account The character I’d slap: Jingyuan's ass A pairing that I love: i mean the brain rot is fresh so AvenDay. But also KafkaBlade these two -grips them- A pairing that I despise: Danheng and Blade need to stay 50 meters away from each other at all times. Idk if it was the fandom, idk if it was the quest but i really can't see them as a ship
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DTIYS - Cat & Mouse AU - Anniversary Special 🐭😻🔥
This year is the first time I actually get to celebrate this anniversary; so I planned a few events this year ^^ Dawg, much appreciatin’ all y'all’s support and love for AMO. *gives you smooches* I’m so glad there’s this sweet lil’ OPOC community 🖤🤍☠
Dtiys Rules - (Q&A me if you got questions)
☢☢☢ Do’s & Don’ts:
Please tag #rottenrabbitdtiys24 ; maybe tag me too - just to endure notification.
Change pose and composition (you can do bust up, half body, full body, pose - it’s all up to you! You also do not have to draw ALL the details, do whatever you feel good with! Though Nemo should have one of her beloved coconuts as a snack!) 💛
Change outfits of the characters. (Get creative with their fashion if you like, put them in mouse and cat suits if you want)
Do draw Ace as a cat or with features of a cat, and Nemo as a cuddly mouse.
Do not change Nemo’s main features: heterochromatic eyes (blue-gold), her hair, skin colour etc)
You must put my original piece into the second slide of your post.
Prices will be evaluated by me and a few random people to ensure neutrality: It will be evaluated by: Composition, if you kept the couple dynamic, represented them well, attention to detail etc.
Prices are: 1st: Full Body 3D Colouring
Style Couple Art; 2nd: Halfbody
Cellshaded 3rd: Coloured sketch. (All prices will come with simple to moderate backgrounds that will fit the scene - space backgrounds are always “free of any charges” because I speed paint space with my eyes closed - so if you want that; just call it! 😙💫💜
Most importantly: Have fun! And thank you so much for all ya’lls support. It means the world to me! I’m anxious to see them babies in your beautiful styles! 👾🌭🚀💘
#onepieceoc#onepiece#whitebeardpirates#spacepirates#onepieceart#originalcharacter#canonxoc#animeart#fandomart#fandom#animeartist#onepieceartwork#animecollab#portgasdace#portgasdacexoc#animeoc#ocart#fandomoc
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HOW do you think season three is going to go? like, what is something that you are hoping to happen?
hello anon, my beloved, my darling one✨
god where do i begin??? im not sure if you mean, like, what spec/theory i want to see happen, or particular moments, or certain s1/s2 callback, whatever - so let's do a small list thats a mixture of all of the above!!!
okay so first up is confirmation that Something happened in 1941 - or possibly was going to happen... and i need a fight between them about the holy water to feature in this somewhere (*shakes, rattles, claws at 1941 truther sign*)
THE FALL - i need like a long cold open in say like ep6? for maximum emotional impact? that goes through like a play-by-play of how the rebellion started, AWCW's place in it, how it all Went Down, the war, potentially that aziraphale was involved at higher stakes than we thought, and the physical fall itself (got a very specific image in my head of crowley falling out of frame, getting smaller and smaller, just as the opening title music starts up)
would love to see 1650 as a flashback and it be centred around the english civil wars; lots of politically ethical themes that can be explored and used as parallels for s3 in this, i think (plus this era of history is so interesting to me, id love to see a GO take on it, same vibes as resurrectionist minisode)
a lil smooch in the rain, as a treat 🥺 (but again, very specifically like the kiss in a cinderella story? that film is so sentimental to me lmao)
i actually kinda want the bookshop to be destroyed? like, that's a symbol of their hiding and the relationship they had before; a fresh start, together, in a yellow cottage in the south downs is too delicious (yes i know neil confirmed this but i specifically want the bookshop to no longer be a tie for them - a sanctuary that was in its own way like a prison too)
funny ass sex/sex-implied scene
idk if that's what you were looking for anon, but thems my main wishlist/bingo card!!!✨
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(lmao I knew this would happen)
Buggy gets a spell put on him that turns him into a cute lil plush. The Wives have to now deal with him like this for 24 hours.
Birdie is always wearing an apron. She took over running the kitchen when she joined the family, taking a huge stress off of Sunny. Her apron holds a notebook, pencil, and currently her husband. He's in the top pocket, able to see everything Birdie does on a day to day basis, which is kind of exciting but also terrifying when she leans over the sink and he almost falls into the water filling it as she's prepared to wash dishes. For safety, she puts him on a towel nearby so he can watch as she washes and dries the dishes.
Cupcake finds this whole ordeal hilarious. She jokes about using Buggy as bait for when she goes fishing for dinner that night, and, and she's joking, right? Buggy honestly isn't too sure. She pulls on one of his jackets which has a breast pocket, plopping the little guy in there while she collects her tackle box and pole. Buggy's gone fishing with her before and loved it, it was always relaxing and fun, but as he watched her tie a hook to the line before grabbing him, he honestly wondered if he would be the bait. Thankfully, Cupcake was making sure he was comfortable before giving his little face a smooch and putting him back into the pocket for safety.
Sunny is the least surprised by this. She puts her hair up in a bun and lets him ride on top of her head as she collects dirty laundry to wash. Putting him up so high was a mistake because like with Birdie, the second Sunny leaned over, Buggy slid right off her head and into a pile of her dirty clothes. Thankfully it was a soft landing and she saw it happen, so knowing she may regret this later, she tucked him into the front of her shirt, the only place she felt he would be comfortable, before going about her business.
When it came to bedtime, the three shared the main bed. Buggy was snuggled against Birdie who was in the middle. They voted that she should get to hold him, she didn't move that much in her sleep and wouldn't freak out too badly if she woke up to him changing back.
Thankfully the spell really only lasted 24 hours. He changed back during lunch, startling all three of them while Sunny was bringing over a bowl of hot soup for Cupcake. He had been sitting in her lap when it happened, but thankfully didn't end up burned by the soup. He just had to deal with Cupcake's surprised scream in his ear.
#buggy the clown#mini fic#buggy and the wives#lmao i love writing these silly lil things#buggy the clown x oc#buggy x oc#opla buggy the clown x oc#opla buggy x oc
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Oh bestie you’ve outdone yourself with this cam girl fic! How I love when you get your bouts of inspiration for these little ficlets!!! The end is so chefs kiss I could just give your mind a big smooch!!! 🥹🥹🥹🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷 you are so talented!!!
awwww thank you so so much bestie!!! i’m really glad you enjoyed it !! i too love it when i get lil bursts of inspiration for unique fics that aren’t my main fics 🥹🩷🩷 tysm !!! 🙏🏼🙏🏼🥹🥹
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SMOOCHES HII MY CUTIE PIE!!! ૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა ʚ🍓ɞ
HAVE YOU SEEN THE LEAKS OF DOTTORE AND ARELCCHINO??? SHE BEAT THE DEAD ALLEGATIONS AND APPARENTLY BOTH HER AND DOTTORE MAY ACTUALLY BE PLAYABLE 😭!!!! I HAVE BEEN LOOKING AT EVERY CONCEPT ART ON TWITTER JUST HYPING MYSELF UP FOR FONTAINE. My motivation to finally finish exploring the desert just went up so much !!! I’m not sure if you’ve seen but there’s a Dottore concept art of him wearing different colored masks! (Which is most likely to differentiate the clones to Prime) AND THERE WAS EVEN A LEAKED CONCEPT OF ALL THE HARBINGERS STANDING SIDE BY SIDE AND PIERRO LOOKS SOOOOO!!! AND CAPITANO TOO AHHH !!!! AND PANTALONE WEARS PANTS LMAOO (I’m sorry I’m literally frothing at the mouth I’m such a simp for all the Fatui Harbinger men. Yes I love all of them not just Dottore) N I THINK PANTALONE HAS A CANE TOO ALTHOUGH IM NOT SURE IF UTS PART OF SIGNORA’S DRESS OR SMTH either way even if he’s a grandpa I’ll still love him. And don’t get me STARTED on Fontaine’s concepts for the map it’s so blue n vibrant n green!!! It’s honestly giving monstadt vibes n reminding me of when I first started playing genshin back during launch 😭 I’m so excited for Fontaine i really hope it lives up to its hype since sumeru disappointed me a lil but seeing Omega made it 10/10
But I hope you have an amazing week/year!! I give you many many chu chus n kisses n hugs n cuddles!!! I’m sorry I haven’t sent any brainrots I’ll try to come up with some tonight!! (I unfortunately didn’t sleep well last night since there was a roach and it went up my foot and I’ve been traumatized since!! I DONT know if it’s still in my room or not waaa) ໒꒰ྀི ◞ ◟꒱ྀིა
From your very excited boo boo bear 🎐 anon ♡︎૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა ♡
YES BRO OMFGGGGG 😭😭😭
NO CUZ SAME. I literally sat on twitter and reddit just scrolling and refreshing at all of these leaks cuz WTF HAPPENED ON JUNE 19 2023?? like MY GOSH IT WAS SHOCKING AND AMAZINg. ALL OF THE DESIGNS LOOK SO GORGEOUSSSSSS AHHH AND EVEN OLD CONCEPT ART OF THE OTHER CHARACTERS?? we were robbed.
AND YES I'VE SEEN THE DOTTORE MASK LEAK... he looks so fine i love him😭💖 I NEED TO SEE OMEGA AND PRIME ON SCREEN AT THE SAME TIME I WANT TO SEE THEM TALKING TO EACH OTHER??? I NEED INTERACTIONS NOWWW . AND YESS THAT IMAGE OF THE HARBINGERS TOGETHER IS KEEPING ME ALIVE THIS IS THE MOST WE'VE SEEN THEM TOGETHER SINCE THE TRAILER 😭 and ACTUALLY I THINK I SEE THE CANE THING UR TALKING ABOUT?!! IT DOESN'T LOOK LIKE PART OF HER DRESS SINCE ITS TOO FAR AWAY OMG NONNIE I DIDNT NOTICE THAT AT ALLLL 😭💖 PANTALONE HAVING A CANE ACTUALLY SUITS HIM OMFG
I'm super excited for Fontaine 🥰🥰 And i feel you with the desert exploration! Really wish we had more forest than desert in Sumeru. Good luck on it 🎐 anon!! Dottore mains us soon 🥰
#smooches talks#🎐 anon#leak.content#MY LOVE DW ABT BRAINROTS I GET HAPPY JUST BY LOOKING AT UR WORDS...#AND UM IS UR FOOT OK..??#IM SO SORRY THAT HAPPENED TO U 😭😭😭 STAY SAFE
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