#mooky’s asks

[mookiesspace]

could you give some fic recs? i just know u have good taste 🙏🏾🙏🏾

ofcc boo x

@mookiesspace 😛

I'm jk tho here are some of my fav writers ! ♡

@/pynkfairyheart , @/morgluvsconnie , @/rumisgf , @/merakidoll , @/luminiamore , @/alanaaii , @/bladebarbie , @/bayoubarb , @/shhuuga , @/prncessjaeger , @/gloxk , @/rissouu & @/huunni !! those writes have some of the best ficsss 🩷🩷

(tried not to tag since its so late rn 😭) enjoy thoo boo 🩷 !

[heather1815]

Hello!!!!

I just finished my little test subject the other day and IT WAS SO GOOD!!!! I literally had to put my phone down so many times because I was absolutely losing my mind while reading it!!! With that being said because the brain rot is unreal I wanted to express my undying love for your work with fanart! I love to hate Reagan so much, “Reagan you bitch” has become a regular part of my vocabulary when anything goes wrong lol.

ANYWAY Thank you so much for writing mlts it wonderful in every way!

Here is some fanart of your boi:

Hello!!!

Thank you so much!! <3 I really appreciate the kind words and the lovely art you made - Reagan looks amazing in this! Awwwn him with the pig is especially endearing to me <3 I'm glad you enjoyed the story and I hope you'll like the next installments just as much!

Have a wonderful day! :D

[mookybear12404]

I know being in love makes you say dramatic stuff and all that but I’m being dead serious right now. I’m gonna marry this guy

[leelreallylikespersona]

i think i need to have a conversation about yaldabaoth with you. i hold lots of admiration for you and your obsession with the persona gods

Ahhh I'm honoured! There's just something about these guys that captivates me, I love them and it's a shame not many people discuss them! Yaldy's my favourite though, I always love talking about him (✿◕‿◕✿)

[ratatatastic]

Monty on Empty Netters!

oop ty anon for the heads up^^!! oh that looks like a fun one to get through oh im EXCITED

[demons-main-hell]

Meow meow THIS is me .

Merr late solstice my frendo!! Happy qinter! I hope u are getting the perfect amount of snowwww -dottdott

Who the other anon. Whom

Also happi cold dottdott

[secretivemessenger]

i swear it was so funny man- you shoulda seen her face cringe 😭 cause no one drink gin alone without tonic water.

[alurite-l]

do you prefer ''Bro'' or ''Mookie''

I like both!

[curly-cottage-girl]

Okay I ADORE Namya already just from what you’ve said about her 👀 just bc im a huge dnd nerd and would love to hear more abt her, what’s her build like? :O

Aw tysm ^_^ I am in bed rn (and should be sleeping lmao) so I don’t have her exact stats right in front of me eheh… but she’s a half elf life cleric, so mainly uses magic (especially light or healing magic…. Except when she started using Inflict Wound, especially on Rahadin 🫣). Which is halfway a shame just because there are some cool weapons the GM has created but I never get the chance to use any in combat since healing or other magical effects take priority xD (and I only have one! action!! per turn! Not fair I wanna be like a fighter!! anyway)

[mookiesspace]

ok hear me out..

face sitting with our nerdy boy armin but BOTH of us are virgins experiencing the most toe curling jaw dropping sex ever ‼️‼️⁉️⁉️

AHHHH YESS 🙏🏾🙏🏾

yall want a nerdy armin fic that bad huh 😭🩷

[daily-nightmare-sans]

You can absolutely use my art as your wallpaper!!!

On my stars??!!

Ive never had someone want to use my art as wallpaper before ❤️❤️❤️

Fr tho I love it so much?

It reminds me of one of those paintings, not exactly renaissance, but something kinda like that with the pose and everything?

Also I really like the outfit in general.

[mookybear12404]

I remember thinking how stupid it was I was putting all this time and effort into crunching for my cosplay last minute but lemme tell you it was worth it to see people randomly light up and scream “VASH I LOVE YOU!!”

[soldier--poet--queen]

I’m violently shaking from finishing the most recent episode of trigun stampede I THOUGHT THIS WAS GONNA BE SILLY FUN GUNMAN I WASNT READY TO HAVE MY HEART SHATTERED 😭

ABDNSJCJXK THE MANGA IS EVEN MORE HEARTBREAKING VASH IS A BABYGIRL AND I'M GIVING HIM ALL MY TYLENOL HE NEEDS IT

[milesmolasses]

nah nah cuz HEAR ME OUTT, that lipstick kiss trend on tiktok with e42!miles and he would usually disagree but he loves when the reader kisses him so he gives in <3 (love your work, btw!!)

kisses for miles (e-42 miles x blk!reader)

— besos para él💋

— ⚠️: reader talkin crazy, use of military time, cursing

y/n: hey lol

mookie 💋: …yes u need sum?

y/n: can u come over please?

mookie 💋: what u tryna get into?

y/n: ur nasty 😒

mookie 💋: dgmt why am I coming over

y/n: baby pleaseeee just come over it’s a surprise

read 18:27

“nah I know he did not..” you said aloud. miles was always talking about not leaving him on read and now he wanna play games?

you swiped up on your phone, leaving the messages app to check Life360. he made sure to leave his location on at all times for you to find him, especially when he was in prowler duty. checking for miles location, you saw he was on the move to your direction.

rolling your eyes, you took a screenshot and sent it to him captioning it, “u coulda just said i’m omw.”

you rolled out of bed and put on some house slippers. before leaving your room, you threw your bonnet off and played around with your hair, putting the braids in a side part. walking to the living room, you heard a knock on the door; mind you, there was only ever one person who knocked on your door.

going straight for the door, you unlocked it so he could enter on his own. walking back to the living room of your house you yelled, “It’s open!”

you heard two clicks from the door, indicating to you that someone had opened and closed it.

“take off your shoe—!”

“I did.”

sitting crisscrossed on the couch, you looked behind you to the front door to find miles dropping his shoes off near the door. he walked over to you and grabbed you by both hands, pulling you up from the couch. still holding your hands in his, and your lips being mear inches apart he said in a low, deep voice, “so why you call me over here?”

you wrapped your hands around his neck and smiled before placing a soft kiss on his lips. “I can’t ask you to come over no more?” you asked, raising both your eyebrows with a small smile.

he reached for your back, tugging on your braids which lifted your head back and left your neck exposed to him. placing small kisses all over your neck, he smiled as he said between kisses, “of course you can esposa, but why so late is what i’m asking.”

“I wanna do something with you,” you said, pulling away from miles lips on your neck. plopping back down to the couch. miles joined you sitting down as you reached for your phone to pull up the video you wanted to show miles. once you found the video, you gave miles your phone and turned up the volume so he could hear it.

it was a video of a girl putting on lipstick, and “accidentally” smearing some of it under her lip. some random hand came and wiped the makeup off her face, and soon the camera panned to where the hand was coming from— a guy with lipstick stains all over his face and a dopey smile coming on screen.

miles re-watched the video again in silence, eyebrow furrowed to watch the video more intently.

“hell no—”

“but miles, please it’s gonna be so cute,” you pleaded grabbing his hand. you were slightly bouncing on the couch, your face decorated with a puppy dog pout. “you don’t even wear lipstick baby. so whatchu gon’ do?” he challenged.

“I can use lipglo—”

“hell no,” miles said again as he laughed. “that shit is sticky and a pain to get off. ion even like you kissing my lips with that on, let alone my face.”

“why don’t you ever wanna do cute couple stuff wimme?” you whined. miles pulled you onto his lap and kissed your lips again.

“what do you mean? we do cute couple shit all the time. I just don’t want gloss all on my face,” he reasoned as your head forehead came in contact with his chest.

miles remembered all the cute things you made him do with you as a couple; matching nails, the two of you baking, the cute arts and crafts you made him do with you— he remembered all of it.

if he was being honest, he enjoyed all the cute things you made him do with you. he would have never even thought of doing half the shit y’all did together, and now, he has a cute fungo pop that looks like you on his windowsill.

“think about how cute it will be; i’ll sit on your lap—just like i am now— and put kisses all over your face. that don’t sound like heaven to you?”

his hands gripped your waist as he slid them a bit under your shirt; he liked skin-to-skin contact with you. he looked at you with his head tilted to the side, like he was contemplating on whether or not to say yes. “aight, how bout this; show me how you’re gonna get that shit off my face when it’s over.”

you smiled as you scrambled off his lap to go to your room. going straight to your vanity, you opened the first drawer and pulled out a makeup bag with all of your supplies, as well as your micellar water and cotton pads. running quickly back to the living room, you found miles with his legs spread widely and his arms sprawled at the top of your couch.

“ew you look like a man,” you said as you approached the couch.

“you better talk to me nice ‘fore I get the hell up outta here—”

“ok ok i’m sorry!”

he smiled at your reaction as you placed yourself back on his lap facing him. placing the water down next to you, and opening the small pouch, you pulled out your red dior lip oil. “alright, so here’s what imma do; i’m gonna swatch some on my arm, and then i’m gonna show you how to take it off.”

opening the lip oil, you removed the wand and held up your arm. running the wand over your skin ripped a hole in your heart, feeling like this was such a waste of such a good product.

“what’s wrong ma?” miles asked as he saw the small pout on your face.

“i’m wasting my shit for this,” you whined looking pouty. miles raised your chin up to look at him and pecked your lips. “i’ll buy you another one ma, it’s all good,” he said.

whenever miles offered to buy you anything, you got a little shy and bashful, telling him he didn’t need to do that for you. however, he always does it anyway and tells you not to worry about it.

with a downturned smile, you averted your eyes from him and said a small, “okay.” turning back to what you were doing, you showed miles the two swatches of gloss on yours arm. picking up the bottle of micellar water, you told him that this is how you were going to take it off.

opening your box of cotton pads, you grabbed one and put some of the water on the pad. whipping off your arm, you showed him it was cleansed of the lip oil.

“see, good as new. that’s gonna be your face soon too,” you giggled. he grabbed your arm and felt where you whipped the oil off. it felt damp, but not sticky. he raised an eyebrow as if convinced and said,

“i’m still not letting you put that shit on my face mami.”

“Miles-uhh!” you said, dragging out his name.

“ay i’m kidding, relax! i’ll let you do your lil trend, aight?” he laughed as he slid his hands further up your shirt, hands caressing your back, and his face leaned into your chest.

“boy don’t play wimme,” you rolled your eyes and pulled his braids back, making him look at you.

“I am not the one.”

he smiled and leaned back into the couch.

“just put on the gloss and kiss me,” he laughed. you opened back up the lip oil and grabbed your phone. swiping left, you opened up the camera app and rubbed your lips with the wand. miles watched your lips intently as his grip on your waist tightened.

“don’t get too excited, i’m only kissing you.”

putting the want back in the tube, and your phone back on the couch, you grabbed miles face and started with a kiss on the cheek. then, a kiss on the chin. and then before you knew it, he had kiss marks all over his face.

you had to re-apply the gloss to your lips a few times, but when you saw miles entire face and neck smothered in remnants of you, you bit your lip and said, “you look sexy like this.”

“focus on the damn video mami,” said sounding annoyed. he obviously didn’t like the feeling of the gloss on his face because he was scrunching his face up every two seconds.

“what, you don’t like my kisses?” you said with a pretend pout.

“of course I do baby, but this feels so nasty on my face,” he said leaning his head back whining a little.

you grabbed your phone off the couch and told him to stop acting like a baby. going to tiktok and opening your favorite sounds, you clicked on the sound and started recording.

as you re-applied the lip gloss to your lips, you “accidentally” smudged the wand below your lips a little.

after miles reached and used his thumb to wipe the gloss off, you turned the camera to show miles with his head leaned back slightly, and kiss marks all over his face.

grabbing you by your neck, he pulled you in for a kiss just before the video ended. he gave you an opened mouth kiss which you happily returned before pulling back with a loopy smile.

“that wasn’t part of the video…” you said, still inches away from him lips.

“I know.”

— lol I got a lil lazy so I don’t really like his this turned out

— I don’t think miles likes ur lipgloss (*´-`)

— however, e-1610 probably would. he would eat this shit up🤭

[bueckers-babygirl]

Let Me Kiss You (Kk arnold x black!reader)

Summary: Kk doesn't like your new lip gloss

“Mama, I'm home” KK yells as she shuts the door behind her. I yell to inform that im in our bathroom, getting ready to go out. 

KK races to the bathroom to see me in a baby tee and tan mini skirt ready to go shopping with my friends. I was finishing my makeup when she wrapped her arms around me. 

“Where the hell are you going looking this good” she says kissing me on my cheek.  “I'm going out with Rameire,” I say as I apply some lip plumper “I haven't seen her in forever.”

I know I don’t necessarily need lip plumber but I use it to make my lips look EXTRA juicy.

“Do I look good?” I ask as I turn to look at her. “You always look good baby” she then gives me a quick kiss before leaving me to finish.

After 2 minutes had passed, I heard a yelp from the kitchen. I run in to see Kk with her face in the sink, running her lips under the water. “What the hell is wrong” I say with a nervous laugh. 

“Bro! My lips BURN” she fans her face as she paces the kitchen. “Did you eat something” she nods her head ‘No’ as she puts her head back in the sink. I stand there and try to figure out what could happened to cause her lips to burn. Then I remembered…

“Ooo I'm sorry baby! That might be my lip plumper” I confess as I try to keep back a laugh. She looks up at me in complete disbelief. “THE FUCK DO YOU NEED LIP PLUMPER FOR” 

“Baby I'm sorry! I just wanted to make my lips look juicer” I finally let out a laugh. 

“Girl! We are black! We don’t need no lip plumper” SHe says as she finally brings her lips from the water.

I laugh as I walk over to her and hold her face. “I'm so sorry, Mookie! Hold on” I release her face as I go to the freezer and get an ice cube out of the ice tray. I then walk over to her and place the cube on her swollen lips. She lets out a sigh of relief before taking the ice cube from my hands. I than walk over and get a paper towel to wipe the gloss off my lips.

“Do you feel better” She nods her head as I run my fingers through her twists. “Don’t wear that shit again bae” I laugh as I pucker my lips waiting for a kiss. Even though she hesitates, she laughs and gives it to me anyways. 

[geddyqueer]

scorecards

"Okay," Evan says. "I like Mookie as a player. He's incredible. But his ass is, like, so flat."

Tommy squints at the field, then draws the basepath on his scorecard.

"Then you look at a guy like Max Muncy, and he's kind of got the opposite thing going on, right? He's got so much thigh that you could mistake it for ass."

"He doesn't skip leg day," Tommy agrees. The play happens so fast he misses half of it. "Was that Rojas?"

"Nah, 5-4-3," Evan says.

Tommy pencils it in. "Thanks, babe."

"Teoscar's ass is really, really nice." Evan bumps Tommy's shoulder and the pencil scribbles itself across the scorecard. "Look, Tommy. Look at it. You see that? You see how round it is? Oh, this'll be shallow left."

Sure enough, the batter hits a pop fly to shallow left, and Teoscar and his perfect ass are there to grab it. "You're alarmingly good at calling shots," Tommy tells him. "You should come to every game with me."

"Oh," Evan says, turning pink. "Are you asking me to be your season ticket date?"

Huh. Maybe he is. "I'm just hoping you think my ass is as nice as Teoscar's."

"Tommy," Evan says, entirely serious. "You've got the best ass in this entire ballpark."

"I'll be whooping both your asses if you don't stop talking through the plays," grumbles Echo Park Pete on Evan's other side.

Tommy wraps his arm around Evan's shoulder, gives Echo Park Pete the finger, and presses a kiss to Evan's forehead. "Alright, let's start a Dodgers ass ranking."