#me talking about how my pets would do on playtime:

[oneroomjestershow]

Helloo :D how are you doing?

Just wanted to know if are you ok with doing oc interactions with other ocs in your blog or other people making fanart of Eli or your other ocs?

Sorry if my english is bad, its not my first language

Hewwo i'm trying to do good :3  staying positive but i hope you are having a good week (also don't worry english isn't my first language either we are in this together 🫂 SJDHFJFGDS)

I’m good with oc interactions (idk if you mean roleplay kind of stuff but either way i'm fine with it) even though i'm good with it some of my ocs aren’t friendly so i would be careful with that.

As long as the characters are 18 or older and the creators are too, I'm good with it! This also includes fanart! (i don’t have a character fanart rule thing for everyone yet but as long as it isn’t nsfw yet we are ok)

If u want to know how my ocs are socializing i made a resume:

🥩 Outside Eli is polite but really closed off, might give short answers that don’t let on. Interacting with the Inside part implies that they trust you already. The two express themselves more with actions, but Inside expresses emotions better than outside.

🧪 HF is so honest with his own opinions that it could hurt. Could get a little boundary breaking? And might run tests on you that you wouldn't be aware of (overall has a thing for control) Finds anyone interesting but the problem comes with keeping that interest

👻 Silverfish is kind of... Idk how to explain it bc he's not dangerous per se but i wouldn't test him, the fastest way to get more patience with him is if you remind him of an animal (plus if cute). He doesn’t talk much either,  but he could still hang out. He’s not honest but also doesn’t lie, straight up doesn’t say anything if presented with a private question. Talks more with actions.

💀 BB is really good! No problem with her! He's more of a listener so you wouldn't be getting personal info out of him (about family or home), but she’s really kind and gentle.

🩸 Cicada is ok but gets weak with girls (weak in a shy sense). if you don't insult insects while you're near then it's ok (values a lot the importance of the 'unimportant' or 'unloved') but if you are just scared of bugs its ok she won't put any in your way. Tends to worry a lot about others. Cicada is honest and might get awkward.

[mossy-rock-in-a-field]

Several weeks ago, my retirement-age mother requested that I play Baldur’s Gate 3 for her because she has trouble with controllers/keyboards and wanted “to see what all the fuss is about with that cute wizard boy.” For context, my mother and I have done this sort of thing in the past with certain RPGs (dragon age, mass effect, etc.), but it’s been a few years since she’s personally requested a game like this. Basically, I control her Tav but let her make all the choices so she can determine how the story plays out without worrying about mechanics. She treats it like a choose-your-own-adventure book.

Anyway, here is a list of some of the things my mother has said and/or chosen to do throughout the course of BG3 in no particular order:

She is (obviously) romancing Gale. She is quite smitten with him and his passion for books and learning; she also thinks he’s polite and qualifies as “relationship material.” She also REALLY likes the things he’s said about his cat so far (my mom is a cat lady), so I know she’s gonna flip shit when we meet Tara in Act III.

She’s playing a normal druid Tav with a generally good alignment. Her favorite spell is Spike Growth because she thinks it’s hilarious whenever enemies walk into the AOE and die. I usually end up having to cast it at least once per battle per her request. Sometimes twice.

Contrary to her alignment, my mother tasks me with robbing every single chest, crate, barrel, and burlap sack we come across; this also includes people and their pockets. The party is always at max carrying capacity. ALWAYS. She doesn’t like selling things because “what if I need them.” The camp stash is in literal shambles. There is no hope of organizing it. She’s got like fifty seven sets of rags and a billion pieces of random silverware.

She MUST talk to every animal and corpse in the game. I think five hours of her total playtime so far (47ish) has been spent speaking to animals as many times as humanly possible. Like, I was thorough in my own playthroughs, but this is on a whole other level.

She did NOT get Volo’s lobotomy, but she did let Auntie Ethel take her eye in hopes of a cure for the tadpole. I did not understand the logic then. I still do not understand it now.

She is far more interested in fashion than equipment stats. Do you have any idea how much gold I’ve had to spend on dyes just to make things match? SO much. Same vibe as that “please someone help me balance my finances my family is starving” tweet but instead of candles it’s thirty thousand fucking bottles of black and furnace red dye.

We broke the prisoners out of Moonrise, but they got on the boat too early and bugged the fight by leaving Astarion and Karlach behind. Wulbren Bongle somehow got stuck in combat mode even after engaging the cutscene on the docks below Last Light; he he kept trying to run ALL THE WAY BACK TO MOONRISE nine fucking meters at a time while I frantically tried to finish the fight with the Warden, otherwise Wulbren would have run straight into the shadow curse. (I would’ve let him go; fuck Wulbren Bongle, all my homies hate Wulbren Bongle. But my mom didn’t know that, and she wanted to keep him safe. So.)

She had me reload a save like eighteen times to save the giant eagles on top of Rosymorn Monastery. Wouldn’t even let me do non-lethal damage just to get past things. I think getting that warhammer for the dawnmaster puzzle took us like an hour and a half alone. (Yes, I know you can use any warhammer, but SHE didn’t.)

She’s started keeping an irl notebook to keep track of her quests between play sessions. She writes down ideas and strategies when she thinks of them during the week, then brings them to her next game session at my house. I think she wrote about three pages on possible approaches to the goblin fortress alone.

She insists that I pet Scratch and the owlbear cub before every single long rest, no exceptions. Sometimes I have to do it multiple times until she is absolutely sure that the animals know exactly how much she loves and cherishes them. She has also commissioned a crocheted owlbear plush from a friend of hers and is very excited.

I’m sure there’s a bunch of stuff I’m forgetting, but those are some fun things I thought of. She’s enjoying the game and is telling all of her retired friends to get it and play it for themselves. She asked me “what is Discord” yesterday and I think my life flashed before my eyes.

anyway shout out to my mom for being neat

Part 2 — Part 3 — Part 4 — Part 5

[pet-slut-chrissy]

Mistress @owner-of-pet-slut-chrissy often has me do writeups about our playtimes because they might embarrass me, but today She wants me to write up a punishment so that everyone can see how good and compliant Her pet is..   it started out yesterday morning with a chat we were having before i was going out for coffee with friends, She was horny and telling me how She would have me dressed while doing chores for Her..  double dildo panties with the lush also in my pussy, the chastity belt locked over the panties, wearing my tack bra under my tight vinyl teddy, my highest heels, wrist cuffs with bells on them and a gag..  the lush would be on sound mode and She was thinking about how i would do while vacuuming! She was getting more and more turned on, then told me perhaps that should be my outfit for going out to coffee.. i started to panic as She was laughing, saying She would be generous and not make me wear the wrist cuffs or gag..   my mind was racing when She said i could choose two other items to remove.  i was trying to think but couldn’t, definitely the heels because of the weather but couldn’t decide what else, i was getting so flustered and couldn’t choose, She told me to hurry or it would just one item.  i guess i started overthinking and ruined the moment..  She finally said that She just wanted to see what my choices would have been, that She had another outfit chosen for coffee

i knew Mistress was a little disappointed with me, it was on my mind all day yesterday.  during the evening i ended up breaking a rule too .. not a major rule but still a rule.  i confessed to Mistress and i know She was disappointed in me for a second time in one day..   i had offered to do some corner time for the first disappointment which She accepted, and when i woke up this morning i found out what my punishment was to be for breaking the rule..  today i was to wear the complete outfit with all the accessories we had talked about yesterday, everything!  and i was to do at least 40 minutes of chores while dressed..

i wanted to do my best to make it up to Her..  it was so intense and it wasn’t long before i was whimpering, with every movement the bells on my collar and my wrist cuffs made noise and the lush responded, the painful feeling of the tack bra was constant, and both of the dildos were giving me a continuous fucking..  i don’t know how i did it but i did!  i took a lot of breaks as i did some dusting and putting things away, a little bit of vacuuming then mostly working quietly on paperwork..  i managed to make it to 53 minutes but it was so worth it when Mistress told me She was proud of me and called me a good girl.  thank You to Mistress for being my Owner, i will trust You and try not to overthink as much

a short update.  Mistress knew that i was left frustrated and horny, and just rewarded me with a playtime..  as She teased me with the pulsing wand and the lush we talked about what it would be like to go out in public wearing that full outfit, perhaps even adding the wand harness under a short skirt..  we both had 4 wonderful orgasms 

[cowgurrrl]

I present more Joel Miller headcanons: Pre-Outbreak Edition

Author’s note: that ask about preoutbreak!Joel got me thinkin 🤔 (gif by @userpascals)

Oh my god he’s so soft

He definitely went to Mommy and Me playtimes with Sarah after her mom left to try to make friends and all the moms couldn’t stop talking about the young hot dad

Got into contracting because his dad owned the business and let him come on as a partner when Sarah’s mom got pregnant

Tommy definitely moves in with Joel once he returns from Desert Storm and helps Joel raise Sarah (even though he’s still a kid himself)

Joel is a Worrier™️. Every time Sarah would lose a little bit of weight or fall behind on a milestone, he would be rushing to call her pediatrician or his mom to make sure he didn’t accidentally break his daughter

Have you seen that TikTok of the baby laying on his dad’s guitar? I totally think Joel would’ve played guitar and sang for Sarah on nights when she couldn’t sleep

There’s a great picture Tommy took floating around somewhere in Austin of a three-month old Sarah reaching for Joel’s guitar while he looks down at her and sings. He looks so tired and his hair is a mess and there’s spit up on his shirt but his eyes are so bright and happy

Her favorite song was Delta Dawn by Tanya Tucker and Joel could probably play it with his eyes closed

Joel would totally be the dad to carry his baby around in a Baby Bjorne so he can have free hands. Sarah loved it so much that when she outgrew it, they both had trouble adjusting

Sarah loves going to the zoo so much as a toddler that one year Joel splurges and gets them season passes

They end up in the butterfly sanctuary or the aquarium for HOURS every weekend

That girl ADORES her dad and uncle like those men are her whole world

Sarah takes her first steps in the kitchen because Joel put her down and she was DETERMINED to make it known how much she wanted to be held (yes, Joel cried)

Her first word is Dada (yes, Joel cried)

On her first day of kindergarten, Sarah had no problems walking right into school with her huge looking backpack but Joel was the one who lingered in the doorway, watching his little girl go and make friends on her own for the first time ever (yes, Joel cried)

He really tries not to work so much but life and bills get in the way so he works more than he wants to but he still manages to rent the newest Disney movie from Blockbuster when it comes out

That man would be so Southern holy shit

His mama raised him to be a polite gentleman and he tries to raise Sarah with the same manners

He would also be the type of Texan who calls everyone pet names. He uses pretty much all of them: mama, honey, sweetheart, darlin’, etc, but baby girl is reserved for Sarah

During Fair Week when Sarah gets out of school, Joel, Tommy, and Sarah load into the truck and go to the county fair

Same thing for Fiesta in San Antonio. It’s a long drive but he justifies it because he gets to spend time with his family

When he gets jobs out in Lockhart or Ottine, he always stops by Buc-ee’s to get Sarah a new shirt

There was one point where Joel Miller was punctual but after Sarah was born, he’s always late

He’s always the last one into PTA meetings, parent-teacher conference, and whatever else but the important thing is that he’s there

As Sarah gets older, he would reach out to her mom every so often, half-hoping she would want to know about Sarah, but never gets a response

They definitely do matching Halloween costumes for as long as she lets him get away with it

Her first Halloween, Joel was a fireman and Sarah was a Dalmatian

Every Christmas season, they go out to the Miller family ranch in West Texas and spend time together. It’s not a lot of property and the house is older than Joel but it’s cozy and Sarah loves it

Joel often feels like he doesn’t know what he’s doing when it comes to raising Sarah but when she brings home a class assignment for him to hang on the fridge, he cries again

Sarah had to write about heroes. Her class had been learning about firefighters, doctors, and nurses and the kids got to pick anyone and write about why they’re heroes. Some kids picked Spider-Man or their dogs or even the school crossing guard, Mrs. Quintanilla, but Sarah picked her dad

“My dad is my hero because he works very hard! He helps fix people’s houses and gives them safe homes to live in. I love my dad because he is my best friend and he takes care of me and sings to me. That is why my dad is my hero,” her scribbly second grade handwriting is transcribed by her teacher on her paper

He hugged Sarah tight and left it on the fridge for a year before carefully tucking it away in a memory box to look at for when he feels down

Being a single parent is tough but Sarah makes it all worth it

[sugurugetofavoritemonkey]

Hi, Tatsuo! If I may ask, what Hogwarts House do you think Geto belongs to? ><

SLYTHERIN SUGURU GETO

Hello love ! I didn’t think that this small sweet ask would entertain me as MUCH, I just wanted to answer you shortly but I guess I got too carried away (it’s about my lovely Sugu so what a surprise lmao), but I just loved answering your ask so thank you a lot for it ! Don’t hesitate to tell me if you liked my answer, have a beautiful day/night ! 💞💞💞

I straight up wanted to answer : SLYTHERIN !!! Because it works really well with our lovely Sugu I think.

(And also because I’m Slytherin and I want to be in the same house as my husband lmao)

No but honestly, after looking closely at the qualities of the different houses, he would be a Slytherin in my opinion, even though Suguru is a complex character and it’s hard to put him in a specific Hogwarts House when he has so many characteristics himself.

But I also never saw the Slytherin wizards as really bad persons, more akin to very cunning personalities you know.

Suguru is a very clever man, but we also know that he knows how to manipulate his environment in order to get what he wants with his charisma, while still being a good person with a soft aura.

If we talk about Suguru as a whole (meaning all his different personalities through Jujutsu Kaisen), I don’t see him being a Gryffindor because he no longer believes in justice. He isn’t a Hufflepuff either because I don’t see him as passive as them, as we know that he is more to take matters into his own hands. And I don’t see him being a Ravenclaw, because we also know Suguru to not be that know-it-all, it was canon that he always preferred to see the world as a matter of morally « grey » and not just black and white as his daughters said, also saying to Yuta that neither himself nor Yuta were either right or wrong and that it was more a matter of perspective and ambition.

So yes Slytherin is more suitable for Suguru, if I look at their characteristics, he’s indeed resourceful, cunning, ambitious, a strong leader, fraternal but also cliquey, ruthless, power-hungry and manipulative, even though it rather applies to protecting his whole family and not just to himself, as we know that he isn’t self-absorbed like Slytherin are said to be, Suguru is the kind to put his loved ones before himself that’s for sure, and that’s the only exception I could see for this house.

And he would look so pretty in that green attire, wearing half his long black hair untied with just his neat bun on top, being the soft Suguru that we know, taking care of his cherished ones but also not letting himself be pushed around by anyone. He would also be so teasing around someone that he liked and would be so flirty by cooing at you when he wants to catch your attention : making you blush as Suguru murmurs cute pet names in the crook of your neck during classes or him holding your waist a little too long when he walks past you. Suguru would also steal your wand and hold it over your head with an annoying smirk, Suguru laughing at you as you try to jump to get it back, him telling you that if you kiss him then maybe he would give it back to you. He would be so sweetly-cruel until he finally succeed into making you flustered enough with his charming demeanor, you telling him to « stop it » or something like that, a blush starting to appear on your cheeks as you had enough of all his playtime with you. And he would be so happy to finally have you wrapped around his little finger, trying to hold back his proud smile as he walks around you like a predator would do with his prey, his hand running on your shoulder slowly, making butterflies dance in your tummy as you felt even more exposed to him, Suguru perfectly knew what he was doing, and he was enjoying this game a little too much.

« I didn’t quite hear you, love. Care to come closer sweetheart ? », he would say with a smug smile as he pulls on your tie, forcing you to look up at him.

Okay sorry I’ll stop there but Slytherin Suguru just awakened something feral inside me 🥵 (I actually want to write a full story for Slytherin Suguru now😌💚)

🤍 Suguru Geto Masterlist 🤍

[topazadine]

riffing off @skullduggeryandfilibuster's excellent addition to my post, I would like to share my first ever story! I was in first or second grade (I believe first grade). This was copied directly from the booklet, grammatical errors and all.

It is ... unintentionally very funny. I love how misanthropic I was even then! There were drawings also, but I'm not going to put everyone through the horrors of those. Also, I guess they didn't teach me what the fuck dialogue tags are yet.

Snowflake the Cat

Hi. I'm Snowflake. I live in wonderful country house.

"Honey, I hate to do this, but with our new son, and you needing to recover, we can't take chances. The pound she will go to is really nice. They only put down animals with rabies. The cages have pillows and blankets fit for a king. Also they only have the best cat food for our sweet little Snowflake. She'll have a lot of pet pals I guess."

"Okay, but I don't think she'll hurt the new baby, Norbert."

"That's not a chance we're going to take."

"Okay. I hope that pound is nice. I've been in pounds before and I hate them."

"Hey Carice, why are you picking me up? You've been my master for twelve years! I don't want to go."

John, the greedy little baby, puts out his hand and grabs Snowflake's suitcase full of toys and different types and brands of cat food."

"You're the cause of it all, you greedy baby. Carice should never have had you. I should bite you, but I don't want to change Carice's attitude about me. Give me that back."

John looks up at the soon-to-be-departed cat. Carice snags the bag and puts Snowflake in her cage. She lifts the bag and the cage while walking toward the pound, which looks like a mansion

"This is all for us animals? Wow!"

Everyone except Norbert walks inside and it doesn't look like a mansion at all. It smells of old age and must.

"Yikes!" I don't want to stay in here forever! Carice! John! Wait up! Wow! I like this cabin. Like Norbert said, there are blankets and pillows fit for a king. Yeah! There's a room for me with toys and food. Hurry up Carice! Put the stuff on the blanket already! I can reach it. Good!

"Goodbye, Snowflake. We shall meet again someday."

"Goodbye, Carice. I will miss you. Yahoo! I should get an award for surviving two weeks with that horrible John! He was always hurting me."

The guards call "Playtime" and usher the animals outside.

"Wow! This is nice! They let you out. Good I can run in the 100 acre forest. Ouch I hit the fence. I can't see it, but it hurts my ears, my nose, and my head."

"Hi my name is Violet."

"Oh, hi, I'm new. My masters because of their little baby dumped me. I hate humans now."

"Same case with me! I hate humans now too!"

"Really? Cool. My owner's name was Carice and her horrible baby was John."

"My owner's name was Rose and her terrible daughter was Haley. Well, let's play."

"I'll go get a few toys from my basket, Violet."

A few days later.

"I understand. Goodbye! You were a great friend!"

"Let's jump this fence! Wait! My basket! Now. Heah!"

Snowflake has the basket in her mounth and is talking with it in her mounth.

"Grr ISS Oilet Ready. I ish this asket asn't o eavy. Ahh That's better. Finally, the basket is out of my … Yuuuck! This smells worse than a car! It's a thousand cars! Ahh! I'm surrounded."

A car runs her over. The basket get most of the beating, but both come out in okay condition.

"I don't remember a thing before what just happened, but seeing a girl. She's back. There she is. See me, see me, see me …."

"Mommy look at that poor cat. Can't we help him. He doesn't have a collar like cats in the city, Momma."

"Of course we can help him, Anice. First let's see. Boy or girl? She is a girl. Now because she doesn't have a home, how would you like a very early Christmas present?"

"Of course! You mean she's mine now?"

"Yup."

Anice, the girl drops snowflake to give her mom, Simone, a hug.

"Ouch! That asphalt hurts!" Pain coursing through my body.

Honk Honk calls throughout the city. Anice quickly grabs Snowflake and they drive through the city. Snowflake takes a nap. When she wakes up, they are backing into the driveway of Anice, Simone, Jake, and Jake Jr.

"Look what Anice and I found, Jake."

"All right hon. Because anything we need to give … her, him? Shocks."

"She's a girl."

"Okay."

"Hey!" Anice pipes up and shoes where 'Snowflake forever' has been imbedded in the cat's fur. They realize that Snowflake is the name and verify that in the family book.

"Let's go get the shots!"

They get the shots and are walking home when they here.

"Momeee! Somebody's got me! No I won't let them take her!"

Eah! Scrape! Scrape!

"Wow that cat wants you back!"

Snowflake bites the kidnapper in the arm and the kidnapper runs away empty-handed!

"Snowflake saved me, Momma!"

"She stays!"

As they walk in, the aroma of fish, cheese, chips, and apple juice fills the room.

"Come on, Snowflake. Let's go in my room." Anice indicates they are going in Anice's room where a new collar waits on the bed. As Snowflake jumps up, the padding is soft on her feet.

"This is heaven, Oh!"

The collar is blue with a bell! Anice slips it on while Snowflake eats the cat food she is given.

"Yes! Now I'm really hers. I love you Anice! Eat you beautiful kitty! You're too pretty not to eat."

Not that I look back on it, I'm better off now that I was at Carice's. I'm glad Anice saw me.

I would like to say I have improved significantly in the past 25 years, and now you can read a much better version of my writing on Amazon! I promise there's dialogue tags.

[traumafactory28]

Imma talk about my cat 😌

When my cat was younger and still skittish, I had no idea how to get her to sleep or be comfortable laying on me. So, the brilliant 14 year old I was, decided to start playing "come little children" every time she got tired because I thought it was a soft lullaby and it'd encourage her to sleep comfortably. It worked. Now, every time I play it, she comes over to sleep on me. I love her so much. She's forever a kitten in my eyes.

The way that i got her used to me physically was to lay down with her in her kennel everyday while she was healing her broken paw.

The only "disadvantage" of this is that she is afraid of everyone except me and codependent. I'm working on fixing her social anxiety tho by carrying her out of my room and holding her while guests are there.

She's such a smart kitty. I've kind of taught her commands. Cats are smart, just like dogs, they just choose to ignore people most of the time. My kitty likes me, so she listens.

The commands she knows are:

(Edit: some of these aren't even commands, just different ways we communicate with each other)

*Prolonged whistle* : come here (urgency depending on pitch and volume of note)

*Two sharp kissy noises* ??( I don't know how else to describe it than that): get up/move

Show me your belly?/flop?/laydown? (The questioning tone is important. She just thinks I'm talking at her if in a commanding tone): she flops on the ground for belly rubs

Up up *tap twice on specified surface* : jumps up on surface.

*Claw hand with spread fingers* : playtime

*headtilt* : what's wrong/needed (i usually do this when she's hurt, out of food, water or something is agitating her, she usually immediately goes to/point out the problem)

*Two nail taps in quick succession on a hard surface* or sharp and short whistle: look at me.

I haven't taught her anything else than that because everything else can be conveyed and communicated via slight nudges and eyecontact. She knows I love her and won't do anything to hurt her. She has literally let me put one of her paws in my mouth, as if I was going to bite her, then slow blinked, calling my bluff. (This morning) she knows me too well.

We have an amazing bond. My parents split up 2 years ago and were debating on who got what pets. They originally planned on my step mom taking all the cats, but immediately backtracked for the sole reason that "Mafalda is Elias's cat". This split also left my dad's dog in my care as well. He's a pit named mitch. He's a dumbass, but I'm teaching him the same way as mafalda but with more words and repetitions.

Mitch and Mafalda don't get along and usually stalks each other when one isn't looking, but they put their differences aside when I'm in the room with them. They both like to sleep with me, so they have a truce while in bed. He likes to sleep by my side and she like to sleep on me, so they kinda have to be close. The only exception to the truce is if mitches mouth gets too close to her, then she quickly reminds him to not even try it with a bap and a hiss. A quick "guys" gets them to stop tho.

She used to hate being picked up due to her fear of heights since breaking her paw, but she let's me do it. She did it only for short period of time at first, but once she realized that I would put her down at first sign of discomfort, she slowly got used to it and let's me pick her up whenever.

Recently, I've been made aware of the fact from my dad that while I'm out, mafalda will sit in the kitchen on the table and wait for me to return home. She always greets me at the door and let's me pick her up to my room.

She might as well be called Baby at this point with how little I actually call her mafalda when talking to her.

God I love her. Thank you for listening to me rant about my codependent tuxedo kitty named Mafalda.

Here she is. She's laying on me in all the pictures.

[lilbittymonster]

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Tagged by both @fantasmagoriam and @ainyan, thank you both so much!

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Currently reading: I haven't touched a book in several years but the fic currently open on my phone is A Prelude to Ever After by WestmooreTales on AO3

Last movie: The Company of Wolves (1984)

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How tall are you?: 170cm/5'7

Piercings?: Two in each ear, first ones stretched to 4g/5mm. I want more.

Tattoos?: 3 currently. There will definitely be more.

Glasses? Contacts?: Not yet, but I can see (heh) the need for them looming on the horizon.

Last drink: Twinings French vanilla chai

Last food: sandwich from the deli

Last show: Critical Role

Favourite colour: Cobalt blue glass

Current obsession: SO there's this dnd character that I made but then the campaign fell apart, so then I remade her in Final Fantasy XIV, the MMORPG that has a free trial up to level 60 including the aaward-winning expansion Heavensward with no limit on playtime, and now she's got a new family AND two hot elf partners, and in another life she was in a huge messy loving polycule, and in the same shared canon she's got a ton of cool other WoL friends, and then there's ANOTHER au where they're all living in Liverpool, and -*gets dragged offstage still talking about Kitali*

Unrelated obsession: Have you ever looked at a piece of labradorite? Would you like to?

Pets?: I have grown up with cats my whole life but sadly have not had one since moving. I would love to have a cat again someday.

Do you have a crush on anyone?: That's my business 😌

Favourite fictional character: You expect me to pick just one? You insult me.

Tagging: @yloiseconeillants @crackinglamb @raynshyu @livvyshmiv and @buckynats (zero pressure as always)

[essayofthoughts]

I am humbly asking for anything you can tell me about the Delia AU (if you would like to, of course!) It has occupied an unhealthy amount of my brain since I read it.

Well. Once I pull my brain out of it's current Kashra pit (No! Don't Wanna - I DONT CARE BRAIN, YOU'RE FINISHING YOUR PLAYTIME AND GETTING BACK TO WORK!) I do actually plan on finishing the first Arc up! I have... an awful lot of it down, it's genuinely mostly connective tissue at this point, and it'd probably be done by now IF MY BRAIN HADN'T GOTTEN INVESTED IN KASHRA (*brain sticks out tongue at me*)

As you can see, my brain is being very co-operative.

I'm really glad you've enjoyed it so much! But hmm, what might you enjoy knowing about it.

Well. After Delia is weaned, Percy has to find a nanny for Delia, and ends up settling on Gertie's sister, Celie, who is very much like her sister. She is, if anything, more forceful. Celie does her damndest to bully Percy into taking better care of himself, especially with regards to his risk-taking and borderline self-harm with his interactions with Ripley and she mercilessly guilts him into behaving better by pointing out that if Delia ever found out what he did to himself for her sake, she'd be appalled and very upset.

The last thing Percy ever wants to do is hurt or upset his daughter. This proves dangerously effective.

Oh also? You know how in canon when they're going through the castle's crypt to get down to the ziggurat? You know how, before it gets dissipated, one of the ghosts seems to snap back to themselves and, specifically recognises Cass and Percy?

I decided, for sake of pain and my own headcanon, that this ghost is Julius. In regular RA he's kept from speaking because he's an undead summoned and controlled by Delilah and Ripley doesn't want her pet Percy becoming aware of all of the fuckery.

In Delia AU, Percy already knows. The Briarwoods know he knows.

Julius is free to talk.

Within about five minutes of finding out Julius' ghost is in the basement, Percy is taking his daughter to meet her (dead) uncle. Creepy-cute family fun times ensue.

[topics-of-trend]

Revamp Your House into a Pet Paradise: 5 Vital Pointers

Hiya, pet enthusiasts! 🤗 Are you prepared to make your house the most delightful place for your four-legged friends? Just imagine it: a living space where animals can move freely, feeling secure and loved at all times. If this is something you’ve always wanted but couldn’t achieve yet — I’m here to help! 😃 Today we will talk about different ways of turning any room into an ultimate pet haven. Starting from getting rid of annoying stains left by our beloved pets and ending with creating cozy shelters for them all around the house — let’s get started! So grab a cup of coffee 🍵 or maybe even some treats for your furry friend 😊 and let’s begin!

You may be thinking “My house is already pet-friendly enough, isn’t it?” But trust me when I say that there is no limit to how much more comfortable we can make these spaces not only for us but also for them. These five essential tips will take any pet friendly home from average to amazing whether you are an experienced owner or just starting out with pets.

The fact is that pets come with lots of things. Toys, leashes, treats — the list goes on and on… The good news? Smart storage solutions exist to keep everything in one place while still being easily accessible throughout your home. Try using decorative bins or baskets as toy boxes; designate specific areas (like hooks) where leashes should be kept along with grooming supplies nearby too. Doing this will not only help clear up some clutter but also save time looking for things when they are needed most during playtime with furry friends begging around every corner.

We adore our pets dearly but sometimes cleaning up after them may become quite challenging especially if wrong fabrics were used in decorating furniture pieces within the living area which could easily get ruined by muddy paws or any other accidents that might happen. Therefore it is important to select appropriate materials such as leather or microfiber which are known for their durability and resistance against stains caused by pets’ activities. Another thing worth considering here would be adding washable slipcovers onto sofas — this will make cleaning much easier later on when needed most!

Our furry friends need their own space where they can unwind and have some alone time too just like we do. Provide a cozy corner with soft bedding nearby where your pet can curl up whenever feeling tired or stressed out after playing around all day long. In addition, placing few toys along with scratching post nearby should keep them entertained while preventing from getting into trouble elsewhere throughout the house as well — remember happy pet makes happier home!

Check out this Plush Round Hooded Pet Bed for your cat and/or dog!

As much as we love our pets being around us all the time, there are times when we don’t want them to enter some areas such as the kitchen and home office among others. Restricting access can be done by use of baby gates or pet barriers which restrict them to a particular part of the house. Alternatively, they can be trained to respect boundaries through positive reinforcement methods; this may take some time but eventually you will end up with a well behaved pet that knows its limits.

Even though pets should be treated like members of family still safety ought to come first within any pet-friendly environment. Therefore ensure that your space is secure enough for animals by locking cabinets, covering electric cords and getting rid of poisonous plants or substances which could harm them. It is also advisable to have a first aid kit specifically designed for pets plus emergency contacts nearby so that incase anything happens you will always be prepared.

Here you go — five must-know tips to change your living environment into an animal paradise that will be loved by both you and your pets! 😊😃🤗 Arrange smart storage systems, select textiles suitable for animals, make a comfort area, set limits and ensure safety. If you do these things, the pets will flourish in this space. Therefore, come on! Develop your inner designer skills and prepare for pet-proofing your home which is going to be their sanctuary forever. Enjoy it!!! 😃😊🤗

Your cat or dog will love this soft fluffy round hooded bed!

[bellafragolina]

i just loooooved you s/o zorura headcanons and it got me thinking, how hisuian zoroark can make really powerful illusions to the point were there almost real

so what i'm asking s/o evolves into zoroark and the first thing they do (after they get the hang of making illusions) they make an illusion of themselves to tell there partner that they love them .... :]

Awwwww my god I'm gonna cry. And so are they >:3c

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Laventon:

The evolution of Zoroark was a surprise, but not an unwelcome one! The Pokémon was a wonderful snuggle buddy and insulator on colder nights. And it was starting to learn to learn illusions, shifting into various Pokémon that Laventon would show it pictures of. It was slow going, but Zoroark was learning!

And it also saw pictures around Laventon's office, coveted on his desk and hidden away in books he left around. One night, Laventon fell asleep at his desk, one of these books pinned beneath him. Zoroark gazed upon pictures of its trainer and another person, the two apparently very happy together. A sadness flooded it, as well as an urge. It casted an illusion

"Sweetheart." The whisper tickled Laventon's ear, combined with the brush of warm hands. "Wake up." With a slow blink, Laventon regarded you with a smile. You smiled back, warm and loving. "Time for bed."

"Is it?"

"Yes, love." You chuckled. "I love you. Let's go."

Wait. You.

Laventon snatched your hands, and the illusion breaks.

Zoroark was confused by its trainer's tears, but it was getting pets and kisses and many thanks, so it settled down and nuzzled up for some sweet affection. It could lick the tears away, and things would be alright

Ingo:

Zoroark had a nasty habit of doing illusions of Lady Sneasler to get playtime with the kits. It never did anything bad, per se, but the kits were start to not trust their own mother, and Lady Sneasler had it, so Ingo took Zoroark away to talk about the illusions

He gently explained that not everyone liked the illusions, and they could be harmful. The Pokémon gave low, whining noises, but nodded. It looked up at him with big, sad eyes, so Ingo concede to let it practice illusions on him

Suddenly, there you were

You smiled, lopsided and amused, as you rested your head on Ingo's knee. "Hey, Warden. I love you."

Tears dripped down his cheeks as he reached to touch you. In an instant, you were gone, replaced by a whining Zoroark.

Ingo cries heavily into the Pokémon's soft fur, so relieved to have heard your voice again. He was scared he would forget it, forget you, just like he had everything else. But you were still here, after everything. And you still loved him, just as he loved you

Cyllene

The Zoroark insisted on lying in bed with her, so Cyllene begrudgingly let it fill your side of the bed. It lied beside her, snoozing while she struggled to fall asleep. The lack of your warmth had left her restless ever since you passed, and even though Zoroark was plenty warm, she still struggled

Zoroark, waking up to Cyllene's tossing and turning, gruffed at her. She looked over, but didn't see the Pokémon. Instead, there you were, lying sleepy-eyed beside her

"I love you." You said, chuckling, "but you have got to sleep. You'll be a real pain tomorrow if you don't."

Cyllene touched your cheek, awed by the illusion. She requested that you stay a while longer, then eased you against her, lying how you once did before you fell sick. You were warm, a solid weight against her

She slept easier, and the next morning, praised Zoroark for its illusions. And it slept in the bed without complaint every night since

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All these S/O comes back as ghost Pokémon asks are making me so bittersweet. I constantly look back on the angst thing I wrote and I'm damn, y'all are so creative and amazing

Keep up the good work everyone!

~Renee

[moved2usagiiboo]

Daydreaming

Def; Daydreaming is the stream of consciousness that detaches from current, external tasks when attention drifts to a more personal and internal direction. 

Synonyms; Trance, fantasy, Hallucination

Chifuyu x fem!reader

Minors DNI, thank you.

You were stunning, enticing, gorgeous. You were a angel sent down from heaven with the job of blessing young men's hearts. You shined bright like the rays on a sunny day.

You were his everything and yet you weren't his. As a matter of fact, he barely knew anything about you but you have him wrapped around your delicate finger. He was whipped.

Chifuyu met you one day, when he had been tasked with a mid-day coffee run for him and his co-worker. He walked into the café, the smell of coffee and pastries engulfed his noise, it was a small cat café not too far from where he worked. Nothing more than a five minute walk, Chifuyu heard cats meow and purred as they rubbed against his pants.

He bent down rubbing the head of the nearest cat to him, he lifted the cat up cradling it as he walked towards the menu.

"Hi! Welcome to Neko-Sama, what can I get for you today." You beamed at him from behind the counter with the softest smile. Your voice rung in his ears like a soft melody, your smile made heat rush to his face in an instant.

You had your hair in pigtails with pink and white cat ears, and a frilly maid costume draped over your body. You shuffled your body feeling Chifuyu's eyes look you up and down eyeing your attire.

You were adorable.

You stared at the man with cat like eyes, you catched your eyes with his before turning away and giving an awkward cough to clear the air.

"Wow, Tuba doesn't really like anybody..." You drifted off, "Much less let people hold her, you must be a great guy!"

"Tuba?" He questioned earning a small meow from the ginger cat that was in his arms nuzzling his head on his arm. "O-Oh! Well, I do work with animals, that's probably why." He chuckles softly petting the cat.

"That's amazing, I got this job here to work with animals. I adore cats, they're just so cute." You practically squealed, "Sorry! M'rambling" You looked down with a slight your ears slightly red from embarrassment.

The only thing that ran through Chifuyu's head was how adorable you were. Would it be weird if he asked for your number? You both just met, but he can't help but want to know more about you.

"N-No, no, not at all. Honestly, I thought it was cute..." He says the last part ever so softly, tightening his grip on the cat due to nervousness. The cat bites Chifuyu's hand in response jumping out of his arms, "Oh.. Guess I pissed him off." You both laughed at the cat as you watched him lick himself in spite.

For a split second you both lock eyes, you turn your head down to the iPad on the counter before beaming a smile at him.

"So! What can I get for you today?"

Ever since then Chifuyu has found reasons to make his way to the café. His co-worker caught onto him leaving work to bring back coffee and various snacks, one day he asked him about it.

"I like the coffee." He plainly replied, he would repeat this phrase over and over not only to those who asked about his constant ventures to the café but to convince himself that it wasn't because he wanted to hear your voice and see your face.

Totally not because he hopes that his constant visits would bring upon something. Something more than small talk as you prepared his drink, he convinced himself that he didn't want to be the reason you smile everyday.

You weren't running through his mind, he couldn't be in love with a girl be barely knows.

But the way you blush when he gives you small compliments, it's just too cute to ignore.

Over the course of a few months you and the man got closer, you learn his name and he yours. You were both around the same age, 23, you still being in college working towards your degree and him owning a animal shop.

One day, on a cold winter evening Chifuyu found himself at the café once again. So far he has been to Neko-Sama almost everyday. Naturally, being the animal person he is, he has created a bond with the cats there. Especially Tuna.

Tuna meows the loudest whenever Chifuyu is in the establishment, that's when you begin to prepare his drink. His order changes with the season, as any good barista does, you remember his orders for each season.

Being that it's winter you prepare his drink, a medium peppermint hot chocolate with extra whipped cream. You found it cute how a grown man would order such a cute drink.

"Good evening Chifuyu-san." You smiled placing his drink at his regular table. He takes off his coat setting it down on the seat next to him.

"I told you to drop the formalities, we're the same age Y/n." He sighs, softly thanking you for preparing his drink. He blows the steam away before taking a sip.

"I can't help it, you just seem so much older " You giggle before sitting next to him on the booth couch.

"Should I call you Fuyu' from now on?" You tapped your chin with a hum pretending to think.

"Do what you want, dummy Y/n." He mutters, hoping you're unaware of the burn on the tip of his ears.

Tuna jumped his way onto the seat laying on Chifuyu's coat, his purrs nothing more than a background sound as you and Chifuyu indulge in a conversation.

"And look at this, the new cat is so playful," Chifuyu chuckles pulling his phone out, "Look, she basically destroyed this toy we gave her." He shows you pictures of the cat along with the aftermath of her playtime. You giggle as he swiped through his phone.

This wasn't your fault. You could barely see the screen because of the glare from the lights, you shift your body closer to him. Chifuyu freezes as he feels your clothed breasts push up against him as you stare at his screen unaware of your actions.

"You okay?" You ask staring at his face, cupping it with your hands. His whole body locked up at your touch, his face was bright red with sweat heading down the side of his temple. "You're burning up!" You half screen putting the back of your hand on his forehead, "Are you sick?" You frantically ask while gripping the man's face.

"M'fine.. Just" He trails off, looking at your glistening lips, "Dizzy...."

"Fuyu, you idiot. You need to go home when you don't feel well..." You sighed, "Come on let me walk you home, my shift is over anyways."

Chifuyu waited outside feeling dizzy off of your touch, his head throbbed and his heart pounded. Maybe he was sick.

"Sorry it took so long, Tuna didn't want to go in his cage..." You sigh locking up, you looked at Chifuyu and worry spread across your face. Chifuyu's chest heaved up and down heavily, he looked out of breath as if he ran a marathon.

You quickly take off your scarf and wrapped it around his neck, he softly gasped at the sudden action.

"Let's get you home, yeah?" You lock arms with him and following him as he walked to his apartment. You missed the way his face got brighter as he smelt your scent on the scarf. You said your goodbyes telling him to take medicine and get a good night's rest.

He kicked off his shoes and stripped down on his way to the shower feeling lightheaded, after his shower he took his medicine like you told him to, he wasted no time getting into his bed not before grabbing your scarf and wrapping it around his neck. He ignored the cries of his cat as he tried to drift off to sleep trying to forget the throbbing pain in his head.

ミ❣️That night he couldn't sleep, maybe it was the throbbing pain in his head or the nauseous feeling he'd get everytime he would shift his body.

ミ❣️Or possible it was the fact that everytime he closed his eyes he saw you, your smile, heard your voice, felt your touch.

ミ❣️Your hands were soft, oh so plush.

ミ❣️And your lips, the way they glistened due to the lip gloss you would constantly put on for worry your lips would dry out.

ミ❣️He couldn't forget your whines and pouts when he would call you, "dummy y/n" a nickname you acquired after spraining your ankle slipping while trying to give Tuna a bath.

ミ❣️The way you would stick out your bottom lip, your eyes would shine as if you were about to cry when he had to leave early...

ミ❣️You were adorable, his perfect little angel.

ミ❣️He drifts off daydreaming about every aspect of you that he loves, its a innocent little crush.

ミ❣️He begins to drift off about the way you dress, those pink cat ears that jingle everytime you move. That slutty maid costume that barely covered your ass. Those adorable stripped thigh highs that covered your thighs, pushing up the fat to the uncovered part of your upper thighs.

ミ❣️He nuzzled his flushed face into the scarf engulfing his nose in your sweet scent. It smelt like the fragrance you would constantly wear...

ミ❣️What was it again?

ミ❣️Fuck, he can't think straight trying to remember the name of your perfume makes his head hurt.

ミ❣️But thinking about how you would bend down he would get a full view of your plush cheeks made his cock hurt.

ミ❣️The way you would shake and sway your hips with each step you took.

ミ❣️He isn't in the right headspace, his mind has drifted away from his body. He's long gone, he lost all control of his actions.

ミ❣️Chifuyu is needy, the thoughts go right to his cock. His length twitched with every memory of you.

ミ❣️When did he pull his pants down to his knees?

ミ❣️When did his breath become broken and eratic?

ミ❣️He doesn't know how he ended feeling his dick through his underwear, how he began to fist his dick, all curled up in a ball, trying to release.

ミ❣️His other hand pulling the scarf closer to his nose to take deep inhales.

ミ❣️Chifuyu's voice becomes audible as soft groans leave his mouth.

ミ❣️Nothing more than pre-cum dripped from the tip of his angry cock as he aggressively jerked his hand up and down the length of his shaft, gripping it harder trying to get friction.

ミ❣️He just needed to cum.

ミ❣️It wasn't working. He spat in his hand, rolling into his back. He pr sses his thumb onto his tip. He hissed in pain as a electric jolt shot through his body.

ミ❣️His proud cock standing tall as he moved his hand up and down while simultaneously slightly thrusting his hips upwards. He clicked his tongue in annoyance when it just.. wasn't working.

It wasnt you

ミ❣️Chifuyu pulled his pillow from his head, shifting his position once more, laying back on his side, putting his cock onto the surface of the pillow. He slowly humped his pillow, grinding his dick into the pillow.

ミ❣️He found himself wondering what you were doing right now, if at night you played with yourself.

ミ❣️No, no, not that. He wondered how well you would take him, if you'd scream his name, begging him to go faster, calling him all sorts of names,

ミ❣️Daddy

ミ❣️Master

ミ❣️ They would sound so pretty coming out of your mouth

ミ❣️As he claimed your pussy as his spraying your insides with his cum.

ミ❣️Nah, you were too innocent for that... You were the type of girl to blush when somebody accidentally touches your hand of gives you a compliment.

ミ❣️If anything you would fail to understand why your core was heating up, desperate to feel something inside you but not understanding the meaning.

ミ❣️That's it, you'd come to him crying asking for him to help you feel better.

ミ❣️He groaned at the thought of him placing his hand around your throat while tongue fucking your mouth. You would struggle to kiss back as he roughly explored your mouth with his tongue. Your knees would buckle from the pleasure. He would pick you up, holding the back of your knees, gently grinding his hard cock against your sex.

ミ❣️He would treat you like a princess.

ミ❣️Laying on your back as you hurried to take your soaking panties off, your slick juices leaving a single string that was attached to your panties, proof that you were wetting your undergarments like a dirty slut.

ミ❣️Your face would be red as you shamelessly tell him in the softest tone.

ミ❣️"Want you so bad Fuyu'"

ミ❣️Fuck, his thrusts became more erratic, his knuckles turning white from his tight grip on his pillow.

ミ❣️Yeah, you'd call him by his nickname as you begged him to claim you, ruin you.

ミ❣️He imagine him sinking his fingers, he'd start with one not wanting to hurt you. Your tight untouched cunt tightly squeezing his finger. You would already be a moaning mess, Fuyu was talking all your firsts.

ミ❣️Your slightly loosened sex would take in another finger. You would try your best to muffle your slutty moans as he fingers your soaking pussy. You'd cover your mouth with your hand as his finger curled inside of you hitting that spot that made your toes curl and eyes widen.

ミ❣️You'd moan his name, begging him to stop. It felt weird, felt too good, something was coming.

ミ❣️He'd give you your first orgasm with his fingers, you had drool dripping from the corner of your mouth, your face was red. You were already so fucked out on his fingers.

ミ❣️He felt his cock twitch with these thoughts. He mindlessly began to fuck his pillow into the mattress, his body now on top of the pillow as he grinded on top of the pillow.

ミ❣️He'd have you suck on his fingers tasting yourself as he began to eat you out. His tongue slipping in and out of your slit, naughty slurping sounds emitted from the room as he throat fucked you with his digits that were once in your pussy. His nose would occasionally hit your lip causing you to arch your back pushing his tongue deeper inside you.

ミ❣️You love being eaten out huh? Love it when daddy fucks you with his tongue. Such a dirty little thing.

ミ❣️All the dirty things he could think of seeps from his mouth, while eating you out. He'd bring you to another orgasm with ease.

ミ❣️"Y/n, fuck, m'gonna cum" Chifuyu grunted out in a out of breath voice, he felt his cock spurt out his cum into his pillow, yet he wasn't satisfied.

ミ❣️He leaned back onto his shins, his knees pressing into the bed as he lifted the pillow up, slipping his cock into the pillow cover.

ミ❣️He wasn't done yet, your pussy would be twitching, eager to take his cock. You eyes would be begging him to fuck you into the mattress.

ミ❣️"Gonna fuck my princess dumb." He muttered out to nobody as he thrusted upwards into the pillow. His thrusts were shameless and aggressive as he pounded his pillow like a dog in heat.

ミ❣️His moans were loud as he muttered filthy things about you.

ミ❣️He would slip his cock into you, kissing away the tears from your eyes.

ミ❣️His cock was just too big, his dumb baby couldn't take it. The stretch hurt. Daddy made it fit though. Daddy will make you feel so good. Pretty girl.

ミ❣️He'd let you adjust waiting for you to give him the okay, he would start of slow, giving you small thrusts to get you used to the size of him. Deep passionate thrusts that said how much he loved you.

ミ❣️You would have the most beautiful moans and whines, he could listen to them all day. He would kiss you and your body till it bruised.

ミ❣️You'd beg him to fuck you, he would do just that. Slamming his hips into yours causing you to scream out his nickname, one of his hands would be on your thigh squeezing it oh so tight getting a good grip for when he pulls his cock out and slams your bodies into each other, fucking you senseless. While the other kept your mouth busy, occasionally taking his fingers out of your mouth to kiss you deeply bruising your lips with his.

He'd watch your every expression.

ミ❣️"Your pussy was made for me, look how well you're taking it. Doing so good"

ミ❣️Your eyes would cross as your tongue rolled out, you'd pants and beg for him to slow down. You didn't really want that, no, not when he was making you feel this good. The way you would arch your back, grind your hips into his, wrap your arms around his neck and grip his hair as you moaned louder with each thrust told him everything he needed to know.

ミ❣️You wanted more, you're greedy aren't you?

ミ❣️"My pretty little cocksleeve"

ミ❣️Chifuyu felt himself getting closer to his high, but he wanted to cum with you.

ミ❣️No, you weren't here.

ミ❣️His hand would make it to your clit giving it a soft slap before his thumb rubbed it in circles. You'd start cursing because of how good it felt. Telling him you wanted more, how you were about to cum, how much you wanted him to cum in you.

ミ❣️You would adore it, he knows it. You'd be such a cum hungry slut for him, no matter when or where you'd want him to cum in your tight pussy.

ミ❣️"Fuck, fuck— so good, Y/n— yer' pussy so good" Chifuyu cursed out as he imagined you creaming his cock the same time as he slammed his dick in you once more before spraying your insides white with his cum. Your body would shake as you had your final orgasm feeling so full.

ミ❣️"Fuck... Fuck, fuck, shit, fuck!" Chifuyu cursed out realizing what he just did, he felt a wave of guilt as he felt his dick go limp after fucking his pillow to the thought of you like a madman.

ミ❣️He rushed into the shower, almost falling off his bed in a panic mode. He tried to wash it off, tried to wash off the sin of moaning your name while he fucked his pillow like some highschool horn dog.

ミ❣️He hoped you'd forgive him, he prayed you would.. You couldn't ever find out what he did, you'd label him as a pervert.

ミ❣️Maybe he was one.

ミ❣️He couldn't look himself in the mirror, too ashamed to face himself.

ミ❣️Chifuyu threw the pillow away before curling back in bed chanting soft apologies to nobody. He'd wrap his body in his blanket nuzzling his face back into your scarf as he drifting off final able to sleep.

ミ❣️The next morning you didn't understand why Chifuyu refused to make eye contact with you...

It was supposed to be a short drabble.... 500 works max 🤧🔫 anywaysssss

@baji-kuns hope you liked it 🙄 #Chifuyu'sAHoe

[pet-slut-chrissy]

Mistress @owner-of-pet-slut-chrissy often wants me to write about our playtimes because they are embarrassing but this one also shows how much it means to me to wear Her collar.  She requires me to have it on and locked every time She has me edge and especially every time i cum or else i risk a harsh punishment.

so a few days ago She was in a mood to push me hard, starting with a lot of early teasing.. She locked my collar on, put the princess plug lush and ben wa balls in, had the lush randomly going off and on as we talked about a variety of things.  every time i started whimpering and even thought about asking Her if i could cum She would stop, then slowly start up again.. after an hour of this i was completely frustrated and desperate when She just unlocked and removed my collar and told me She would see me a little later..

now it was an hour later and i was dressed to please Her, wearing my shiny black vinyl teddy, grey hobble skirt and black knee high spike heel boots, and still clenching both the lush and my plug.  She told me to tie a rope to my collar and set it outside my cage, the rope leading inside, then i crawled in.  we unzipped the crotch of my teddy, buckled the wand harness on then came the worst part.. She put the nipple clamps on my pussy lips and tied it to the rope to the collar outside my cage.. She said we were going to play my favorite game A-Z, but of course i would not be allowed to cum until my collar was on..  oh, and the wand was going to be turned on whenever i worked at pulling the collar in to the cage and i wasn’t allowed to use my hands.. wait, what??  i was panicking when She told me that i was only allowed to pull the rope get my collar in using the pussy clamps, the heels of my boots or my teeth..  the next 15 or 20 minutes were a blur, i can just imagine how i looked when the wand turned on and i tried to pull the collar, first with my hips pulling the cord by the clamps, then trying to hook it it with my heels then finally putting my mouth down and pulling it with my teeth.. we would do a few letters then i would be begging Her to turn the wand off, i was panting and my pussy was twitching every time then we would pick up again, over and over.. i panicked and cried for Her to turn the wand off when i got the collar to the edge of the cage and it got stuck!  She had a little bit of mercy and let me use my hands to grab it put it on and padlock it with the timer lock for the day, then we continued the game.  however i was told i was not allowed to cum until we got to Z.  somehow i made it, of course the threat of being belted if i came without permission was on my mind.  i was fighting so hard not to cum so when we finished i absolutely exploded with one then right into another 

while i was recovering from these first two orgasms Mistress decided that it would be a good time to see if i remembered some of my positions..  the wand was pulsing and i was trying to think when i blurted out FDAU.. She had me get in position then cum again, then a second position Bitch but not allowed to cum..  Third position with an orgasm and fourth without, and finally i remembered a fifth position, was standing in the corner and She had me cum again..  i was trembling and begging Her to turn the wand off, that i couldn’t take any more, and asking Her to let me lay on the floor, She said i could but only if i gave Her one more..  i somehow managed to find it!  between the teasing session earlier and fighting so hard not to cum for so long then finally being able to let go, i was completely spent..  thank You Mistress for another wonderful playtime & having me as Your collared pet, and I’m especially happy that You came so many times more than i did

[tinyidle]

Hey since you mentioned that you can write about twice can I request a reaction where the reader asks to be spanked.

Reaction Tuesday: You Ask Them to Spank You- Twice

my fifth reaction! a spicy one too hehe

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WARNING: suggestive smut, title explains it all, physical contact, use of nicknames/pet names, voyeurism, mentions of domming, mentions of t*ys, f*repl*y, swearing, degr*d*tion, idolxfemale reader, all fiction since i don't actually know much about the members

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Jihyo:

she has been working out some, and you saw how her chest somehow seemed to get slightly bigger. you somehow wondered how they would feel on your butt, which lead to you realizing her arms must be more powerful as well. one day you decided to misbehave some when you guys went out to eat. your girlfriend didn't like that, and she pulled you into the bathroom to talk. when you told her your reason for it, her scolding look quickly turned into a smirk and a teasing one.

"so, you acted like a brat just for me to tap your ass? well, come here slut so you can get some ass tapping."

Nayeon:

you asking her was when you guys were already having sex. you guys are pretty vanilla people, so when she decided to give your ass a small smack while eating you out from below you, you were startled. but you moaned and grinded harder on her in response, which made her start to tease you endlessly with more successive butt taps.

"so my baby likes it when i give her love taps? ill see if i can do it more often."

Jeongyeon:

if you were to ask, she would only agree if you would do it to her as well. but to you she would be ruthless. she would probably use a little paddle that was heart-shaped so that every time she would smack your round butt, you would remember the shape of the pain she would give you. this would slowly fade into pure pleasure. for her she just wants you to feel her butt, as she realized how much you like her ass lately.

"promise to be good and i will let you feel me as much as you please- after our love paddle playtime."

Momo:

this woman looks like she has strong hands, so of course, she was going to accept your request. she likes touching butts, and you were no exception. it's just that having permission to give it a more forceful touch made it more fun. expect to be bent over a lot just for smacking sessions. in the end, she would just finger you to oblivion.

"really? now i get to play with what's mine..."

Sana:

another one who likes butts. but she likes her own lol. so if you were to ask her to spank you, she would make you do what you asked. she would want her taps to be way harder than taps and maybe might say to use a paddle. if you refuse she will take up your offer but will be absolutely cruel to you. as in no-warnings-count-to-100-no-rubbing-sore-spots rough. so do as she says or prepare to not sit down on your butt for a week or more.

"now, hun you know to give me what i want first. if not then it won't be pretty for you."

Mina:

she would refuse because she doesn't want to hurt you nor herself in the process. even if you suggest the softest paddle, unless she pats your butt or holds on to it when in bed, she's not gonna do it. and don't ask it for her either, or else she will show her more aggressive side and make you get off on her mere clothed thigh.

"i told you, bunny. im not going to hurt my hand or my baby to satisfy such filthy desires."

Dahyun:

she was surprised you didn't ask for her because of her more hourglassed shape, but nonetheless, she fulfilled your wishes. out of all the girls she probably spanks you the best, literally blowing on the place she smacked you, and rubbing that part to soothe the pain. in the end you became a mess for her to ruin even more.

"what my baby wants, my baby gets"

Chaeyoung:

ruthless woman pt.3. she just loves to tease you, so when you asked she flat out told you no. but when you were bouncing on the strapon she had on, you felt a sharp smack and a small hand grabbing your ass cheeks. you moaned in response, clearly loving the feeling. she kept doing that until you were cumming, leg shaking violently. literally the best sex ever.

"i bet if i were to spank you while you're riding me you'd release quicker."

Tzuyu:

another person who couldn't agree. the most she could do in terms of kinky violence is choking, but even then she gets scared. what if she presses too hard? clutches too much? gets lost in the pleasure? the same thing happens in this situation. it wasn't until one time when you were grinding on your girlfriend and she decided to tap you as an encouragement. you moaned a lot louder than you should have, but now she knew that she could do the bare minimum and leave you satisfied.

"so no harsh taps, yet bunny still gets off, huh?"

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how was this reaction? this is the first twice reaction i've done with more sexy overtones

if you want me to do a specific one with a specific group, let me know!

[ysljoon]

Good Little Girl|Jeon Jungkook x Reader

Summary: You were brat and Jungkook was going to make you deal with the consequences to make sure you weren’t a brat ever again.

Warnings: DD/LG?/Age regression? themes, oral (m receiving), fingering (f receiving), begging, hair pulling, use of pet names, face fucking, pussy spanking, ass spanking, edging, PWP (there really is no plot if I’m being honest this is pure smut)

“Little girl, you do not give me back talk when I tell you to clean up your things. So this is the last time I will warn you nicely.” You and Jungkook were currently in a standoff since you were having a blast playing with your toys in the living room, but he decided that it was your nap time so right now you’re on the brink of a tantrum because how could he interrupt your playtime! You started to stomp your feet and tears were dotting the corners of your eyes. He started to get annoyed with your behavior and in hopes toencourage you to start cleaning up your toys he picked up one and threw it in your toy chest. This was enough to send you over the edge and you went on into a full on temper tantrum. You started bawling and to put the cherry on top you decided to hit your caregiver (you will learn very soon how much of a mistake this was). 

“No Daddy!” You screeched while deciding to land some blows on his chest to push him away from you and after the third hit he grasped your wrists with a vice grip. Your eyes widened when you realized just exactly what you did and you started to shrink back and pull away from Jungkook. His dark eyes met with your terrified ones and you knew you had a big punishment coming your way.

“I gave you your warning little girl and you decided to be the bitchiest brat I’ve ever dealt with so now you’re going to deal with the punishments. If I hear any complaints about the punishment it’ll just go on longer and longer till you’re so sore.” His grasp on your wrists never lightened up as he dragged you up the stairs to your shared bedroom. He threw you down on the mattress and you landed with a soft thud. 

“Safe word, lemme hear it babygirl.” He looked at you expectantly and you tried to compose yourself through the sniffles. “R-raspberry daddy.”

“Good girl. Now strip for daddy so we can start your punishment.” You started to slide off your clothes and let it pool on the floor and in the meantime he started to situate himself on the edge of the bed. Once you were fully naked he coaxed you over to him and you obeyed. You didn’t need to make this more difficult for yourself than it already was. “Lay yourself over my lap and you will count every single spank I give you and you better say thank you. If I don’t hear the count or a thank you we will start right at one each time you forget so you better remember your manners little girl.” You stretched yourself across his lap and flinched when you felt his cold hand starting to rub your backside. 

Strike. “One, thank you Daddy.” Strike. “Two, thank you Daddy.” Strike.“Three, thank you Daddy.”

The spanks continued until you made it to twenty and it was hard to count through the white hot pain you felt on your skin. You knew it was going to be uncomfortable to sit for the next week or so. “That’s my good little girl. Look at how fucking wet you are after recieving your punishment. You’re such a dirty whore for daddy and it better stay that way. Nobody else can make you this wet from spanking or this wet period.” Jungkook pats your head to let you know to get off his lap. “On your knees now baby.” He was courteous enough to throw you a pillow to protect your knees.

He started to unzip his jeans to free his hard length that was straining to be freed from the denim. You started to move your mouth close to his pelvis, but before you got the chance to open your mouth he gripped your jaw to look up at him. “Bratty girls have to beg to suck cock. Are you gonna beg or be even more of a fucking brat?” You whimpered at the way he cussed at you, but it turned you on even more. You discreetly rubbed your thighs together for a little friction, but you were so wet that the slickness dripped to your thighs. “I-I want to suck your cock Daddy. Please let me make you feel good.” Jungkook sighed as he felt like you could beg a little harder, but still obliged. You took his thick length on your mouth and started to swirl your tongue around his leaking tip, but Jungkook wanted more. “Don’t fucking tease me little girl. Take my whole cock down your throat if you wanna be good for me.” He gripped your hair and started to push your head down until your nose was pressed to his waist. Tears were rolling down your cheeks and this made Jungkook groan seeing your wrecked state. “That’s it babygirl. Cry for Daddy’s cock. Show me how much you love your small mouth being filled with my big cock.” 

He started to fuck your face with a quick pace and watching you gag made him close to his release. Once he was close to cumming he quickly pulled out of your mouth and you tried to catch your breath. Instead Jungkook grabbed your face and came all over it. “You look so good covered in my cum baby. You’re mine and mine only you understand?” You nodded but he wanted to hear it from your mouth. “Use your words littel girl.” “Yes, Daddy I’m only yours.”

“Good girl, now get back on the bed for me.” You crawled up and laid on your back and Jungkook hovered over you. He pressed his thumb against your clit and started to rub in agonizingly slow circles. Your back arched off of the bed and this made him let out a dark chuckle. “Look at you. You’re such a dirty slut for my fingers only I can make your feel this fucking good little girl.” He increased the speed of his thumb and you were already close to reaching your high. “D-daddy can I please cum? I-I’m so close daddy.” “No, I don’t let dirty brats cum. The only time you’re gonna get to cum is on my cock.” With those words he inserted two of his long fingers into your wet cunt and pumped them deep into you and curled them to the perfect angle. This had you moaning loud and gripping the sheets till with a tight grip. You felt so close to cumming and your pussy was clenching around his fingers and Jungkook felt this. He slipped his fingers out and you whined and your cunt feeling empty. 

‘What. Did. I. Just. Say. Little. Girl.” You received a slap to your pussy after each punctuated word and this left you writhing and whining after each wet slap. “Just for that you don’t get my cock at all. You’re gonna stay a horny mess all night and I better not catch you trying to touch yourself.” And with that Jungkook went to the bathroom to start the shower for himself and you were left on the bed feeling so sensitive and itching to be touched. It was agonizing.

Notes: I hope you guys enjoyed this! I’m trying to get better with smut so I hope this shows sign of improvement lmao. I always appreciate likes and reblogs! If you would like to support me even further you can give me a Kofi! Thank you so much for reading.

[mitsukui]

good girl | g.w.

Pairing: George Weasley x female reader.

Summary: stress from the shop is visibly taking its toll on George, so you decide to help him out a little bit. (PART 2! + PART 3!)

Word Count: 1,4k.

Warnings: smut! Spitting kink, face slapping, choking, dirty talk, mentions of oral sex (male receiving) and daddy kink.

Disclaimer: none of the pictures used in the edit below belong to me; I simply put them together.

A/N: this is the first time I’m writing something after a long, long, long pause, so I’m quite nervous about it.  (｡╯︵╰｡)  I hope you all enjoy it! Please, leave me some feedback if you feel like it! My askbox is open for your opinions, thoughts and requests. Thank you so much for your time and attention!  ♡

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His eyes glistened with lust as he looked down at you. You had your body on the floor, thighs placed together with your delicate hands over them. With your eyes closed and tongue stuck out, the sight was almost like a mirage to George Weasley.

“Say it again.” One of his long fingers ran over your jawline, blood pumping through his veins in a rather quick way. He had been entirely bewitched.

Your eyes fluttered open, and it did not take long until his dark brown eyes met yours once more, both of your cravings for each other becoming mixed. “Let me suck your dick. Please.”

The pleading word suddenly sent novel shivers down his spine. He used the rest of his fingers to squeeze your cheeks lightly, enough only to form a pout on your already swollen lips. George loved how your lips looked after he devoured them.

It had all started out as kissing. You had been aching for some intimacy with him the entire week, but he had been exhausted due to the shop. You would never even dream of actually asking him to touch you in a different way than the one he was already touching you. The Holidays were a blessing to the twins, but they were also a curse, draining all of their energy. Your sly eyes did not fail to notice how tense he had been looking for the past few days, so you obviously had to do something about it. And you longed for him and his touch so much that you did not even care about your pleasure anymore. You were certain you would feel better only by hearing him moan.

Earlier that night, you finally got the type of attention you sought from him. It was a Sunday evening, and you bodies were spread across the couch in his flat’s living room. Your tongues easily found each other, and your hips rolled against his as your lips soon began to trail kisses down his neck. At that moment, you had him going.

When you felt him hard under your touch, you broke the contact existing between the two of you, and heard him groaning in disappointment. You allowed your body to fall down on the wooden floor, asking ever so innocently to wrap your lips around him. And now, there you were: looking up at his standing figure, and pleading again.

“Please.” Your tongue ran over your own lips, as a form of seduction and also of bringing back some comfort to you. He was acting slightly weird towards the situation, taking a long time to reply to you. “I know you have been tired, but I just want to help you relieve some tension. We don’t even need to do anything afterwards. I just really need to feel you fucking my face and getting off.”

“Open your mouth.” Once again, it took him a few moments to say anything at all. You were ready to stand up again and apologize for your bold actions and stupid babbling. But then, out of the blue, his voice interrupted the silence. It was deep and demanding, and you loved it.

This time, you did not close your eyes, since your curiosity did not allow you to. You simply opened your mouth in an O-shape, and stuck you tongue out as further as you possibly could.

Honestly, you hoped for him to thrust right inside your mouth. However, when you spotted his yet clothed manhood, you furrowed your eyebrows in confusion. And suddenly, you felt something.

A string of saliva traveled out of his mouth towards yours, his tall silhouette leaning down and one of his hands still holding your face. The warm liquid hit your tongue and you moaned unwillingly, surprised by how pleasant that was starting to feel.

His eyes captured the image and let it sink in for one second or two until the moment he ordered you to play with his spit. His instructions, which were voiced out in a breathy whisper, were crystal clear: you had to use your fingers, and you could not swallow it yet.

Quietness hovered over you two briefly, but he groaned once your index finger touched your own tongue, the muscle wrapping around your skin. You hollowed your cheeks as you sucked yourself, your imagination bringing some of your favorite memories back to life. George felt his member twitching inside his trousers and his tip becoming slightly wet.

Truth be told, George was a rather kinky man. And, often times, he would feel embarrassed to share everything with you. But watching you so desperately try to help him gave his insides a new wave of confidence.

Your playtime went on for a little while, but he was soon leaning down again and giving you more saliva. This time, he missed his aim a bit, and a thin string got to your chin. He was captivated by your actions and by how messy this could get.

“Swallow it.” His fingers squeezed your face with more strength as the hot fluid went down your throat. In no time, he let go of your face only for his hand to come down against it, a light slap hitting your skin. Your eyelashes blinked repeatedly out of shock, but you remained quiet. “Good girl. I bet you’re dripping for me already.”

And you were. It was hard to focus on your cunt at that point, especially because the cheek he had slapped was burning. But it was true: when you were able to finally pay attention to how you were feeling and to your own sensations, you realized your panties were heavy with arousal.

“Can you slap me again? A little bit harder this time, please…” You pleaded, and George fulfilled your wishes. A reddish spot was creeping its way to the surface, but you enjoyed the feeling.

This was all very new to you. Your boyfriend had always been pretty dominant with you, but he had never spat in your mouth or slapped your face before. Although it was a new experience, your throbbing cunt was deliciously nourishing desire in your whole body.

“Just look at that…” His deep voice pulled you out of your own trance. Your eyes darted up and met his, which were dark and devious. “My little princess looks so beautiful with a red spot on her cheek. Care to match both cheeks, darling?”

Even though his words were sweet, you felt utterly filthy. Things had escalated pretty rapidly, and you liked them enormously that way.

You slowly offered him your other cheek, the one that still had not received any attention from the delightful violence his hands gave you. His thumb ran over your skin and, for one second, you enjoyed a soft touch. However, that was soon destroyed by the stinging pain that stroke you again.

This last slap hit you hard. He murmured he had to match the color on the other side, so you just needed to be a good girl and bear the pain. Tears welled up to your eyes, but George wiped them away before they could even roll the entire way down your cheeks.

The pool of arousal in your stomach was getting into a tight knot. That moment was supposed to be about him, but you were so turned on by his recently revealed violence that you could not stop your own juices to wet your inner thighs.

“You are such a good girl, sweetheart. Being slapped and not making a fuss out of it. Maybe I should do it more often, hmm?”

You failed to hold back a raspy moan, and he smirked at your reaction. His words echoed in your ears, your head nodding up and down in agreement. You wanted to feel his hand against your skin like that whenever possible.

“Good girl. I’m so proud of you. You look beautiful like that, babe.” Both of his hands now cupped your face as he gently caressed your cheek bones. You closed your eyes at his comforting actions, but you could not lie and pretend you did not want more from him. “I’m gonna fuck your face now, okay? Gonna thrust into your mouth so deep you are going to be unable to speak properly for a while. And you’re gonna take it like the good, little slut you are, yes?”

“Y-Yes, daddy.”

At the mention of the never before used pet name, his breath hitched up in his throat and your eyes watched as he used his free hand to unzip his trousers. The other one was slowly sliding down your body. He kept it on the move until his fingers found your neck. George gave it a not-so-gentle squeeze and you felt air being cut from you, rolling your eyes to the back of your head in pleasure.

“Good girl.”