#nonny ask

[captainjimothycarter]

Watching Hayley in Heartstopper and my Steggy brain cannot stop thinking about Peggy with Steve and hers son (Nick). Especially when he wore the Captain America costume

Steve and Peggy naming their son Nick (Maybe after Fury but no one will know. Peggy will connect the dots when she needs Fury much later in the future)

Nick who wants nothing more then to be like his 'super brave and awesome daddy' when he's growing up. There's a photo album somewhere in the Carter-Rogers household that has photos of Nick's Halloweens where he dressed up every single on as Captain America.

All handmade outfits from Ana herself (don't worry, Ana loved to make them and loved Nick's assistance and company). Mr. Jarvis designed the 'shield' himself and Nick helped paint it.

That's why there's a handprint in the middle of the Shield, just over the wonky star.

Steve finds this adorable and it becomes a tradition for the three of them to dress as Cap for every Halloween.

It's a tradition that is carried on through their grandchildren, with the same homemade outfits that had been so much life and love and cared for just as every momeno from their time as parents.

[karama9]

for the writers' asks: 15 ?

Thank you for the ask, Nonny!

15. Fanart???

I just answered this on another ask, but I will again, bears repeating...

Any fanart at all of anything I ever wrote WILL make me squeal in glee. Old GI Joe stuff? Squeal. Hero (aka the fic from the before time)? Squeal. New Zelda stuff? Squeal.

I would be extra happy for art on ATHU simply because I'd love to draw more attention to it, so it's more crass marketing than because I appreciate art on other stories less.

Specific Scenes... nope, can't narrow it down. I can describe characters if needed, but if they're not described in text, it's usually because their appearances don't really matter so I'd be fine with any artistic interpretation.

[sparkiekong]

Don't know what type of music you consider cool, but there are a few recommendations to give a try: Cry Little Sister - Gerard McMahon (1987) Do Ya Wanna Get Funky With Me - Peter Brown (1977) Set It Off - Strafe (1984) Tiny Dancer - Elton John (1971) Black Money - Culture Club (Early 1980s) Hopefully these can at least lead you in a direction for what you might want.

Hi Nonny friend! 

I don’t recognize the song names (cept elton john and tiny dancer), but I probably have heard all of these, at some point in my life. I will definitely have a listen to all of these! Thank you for the ideas nonny!

It’s much appreciated!

[reginarubie]

not me hyperventilating because not only did you respond so sweetly to my emotional mess of a message but you also gifted me with a snipped of jonsa I was so close to tears at work during break. It feels so surreal having an author respond to their audience like this. So, if it isn’t obvious I don’t really do this because I’m more of a secret admirer aka silent reader type so sending ask and request always puts me on edge because I don’t want to be a bother. Thanks so much for answer and sharing the jonsa agenda!!!

Hi nonny,

don't you worry! Your message wasn't a mess, it was just emotional because you were and that is not something you should feel guilty about.

It's human to get emotional, even over trivial things, like a ship can be. Most of all it's okay to get emotional even on trivial things like fandom. It's not okay when you take it out cruelly on someone, because that is bullying, but as long as you share into your emotivity politely and kindly I don't see why anyone should feel entitled to answer impolitely or rudely.

I get it, I was a lurkerer too, until @sansaissteel found little, old introvert me and was like “that's it I am adopting you in the Jonsa family, come with me”.

And it's a work in progress, tbh I feel really humbled to be able to reach so many people and even in my little corner make the difference for them, even on something as little and unimportant as fandom. And I am blessed to say I can now count many Tumblr Friends that help me better myself, not only as an author but as a person as well.

All of this to say, you are not a bother, you could not be when you share your opinion honestly and politely, when you have something to say and you do say it, you add to table you do not take away. So please, do not feel on edge, we are all human beings and at the end of the day we all share in the same life.

We all know the five main emotions by heart and can empathize with them even if we never met, because they are universal. So I hope that next time you feel like sharing your opinion you do without feeling the edge that you did those first few times, you did great progress already because I can already feel the tone of your ask is more comfortable and I adore it.

There will be rude people in fandom, hell if I don't know, but you will always find a safe corner on this side of it, even if you make a mistake, as long as you are genuinely sorry;

We area't the Jonsa “family” for nothing.

Also, I am always fond of speaking with “my audience” as you said (God, I have an audience. I can't quite believe it) and I don't see why, as they make their effort to share their opinion I should diminish it or their feelings by being in and way rude.

So feel free to see this space, my blog, as a safe space.

Also yes, always happy to show the Jonsa agenda! As soon as I have the first five chapters ready (my only golden rule) I may very well post it!

Oh, and I have posted a snippet of next chapter of Tale of the Black Knight, go have a look if you want, and let me know what you think of it!

hope you have a great day!

Sending all my love~G.

[peonierose]

Hello 😊 Could I please request #7 for Stydia from the pregnancy prompt list?

Hii nonny 🥰

Thank you so much for your question.

But I don’t know any Stydia? That doesn’t sound like any of my characters 🙈

Also which pregnancy prompt are you referring to? I’m sorry I’m not familiar. Do you have a link to these pregnancy prompts?

Again thank you so much for your ask 🥰

[deepperplexity]

Hello, I hope you are doing well! How have you been lately?

I'm currently trying to read some of your works to revive such beautiful experiences with your beautiful work but I came up to something so strange and I hope you don't mind me asking 🙈

I wanted to read again -like for the 17837384 time- the Death's Judge Series you posted on AO3 but your account says you have no works posted so far. I clicked on each individual book and it said I have to have an AO3 account. So I put myself on the list and they said I'll receive an invitation near June 15th.

But I wanted to ask you if you deleted those books? I mean, if you did, I totally respect you for that and I don't want you to see this ask as some random anon pestering you about your work. I'm really just curious.

The Death's Judge Series is a beautiful fic I go back to when I feel nostalgic. Funny thing to say, I know haha, but I really enjoyed it and I can say it is my favourite fic of all times.

I hope you are doing well and that I'd be able to re-read your books in 10 days and if not, at least I can say I got to read it before and I totally respect your decision of taking it down.

Just know that you are a great author and I admire you so much. And if it manages to encourage you a bit, I finished reading the copy of Clearview Cove you send through your Newsletter and I can only say I really really really enjoyed it.

The plot was awesome and the character development was so beautifully built that I couldn't stop reading it. I just read it again btw. There's just something about your writing that makes me want to come back to it. And that's a lot to say from me hahaha.

Either way, Sorry if I rambled. Please take care and stay safe. I know you are busy now and that you will probably not see this ask right away but I wish you the best in both your writing journey and your personal life.

-Ninnie Noony ❤️❤️❤️

Hi there darling Nonny! ♥️♥️♥️

Don't worry! It's there! I've just limited it to AO3 users because of all the AI scraping 🥰♥️ I do recommend downloading it though, so you always have it whenever you want to read it no matter what ♥️

It makes me so so so incredibly happy to hear you're re-reqding my works, that my writing is good enough to bring you back 😭👏🏻♥️♥️♥️♥️ Thank you so much! Honestly, I'm so so so happy to hear that and thank you for being so incredibly respectful. So sweet of you ♥️

And gosh, I'm over the moon to hear you e read Clearview Cove more than once - THANK YOU! - and to hear you're following this journey if mine (that's a bit crazy ATM but, oh well, life happens 😅👍🏻). I hope you'll love my future works as well and thatill be able to give you more world's to visit, more people to get to know and see life through - that my words will continue to captivate you ♥️♥️♥️

I wish you all the best in the world!

And, again, THANK YOU!!! ♥️♥️♥️♥️

[coffeeheartaddict2]

Was your Ethan in a frat? Was Casey in a sorority?

No- Ethan found the fraternity pledging etc far too crass. Also to the pitch of brothers for life was complete BS to him. He had a lot of unresolved anger and he by choice did not get close to many people because he saw himself as unloveable and it stemmed from Louise walking out. Alan tried his best but having to work long hours just to keep the roof over their head, themselves clothed and fed, it did not leave much time to get deep and meaningful and also Alan had his own grief to deal with too.

Casey thought about it but she went to one of the events in orientation week and it seemed far to cliquey so she did not.

Thanks for the ask

[waterstar2016]

You okay sweetheart?

Immogene hears the question and slowly turns to face the speaker. “Why yes, thank you.” Her lips curve into a small smile. “Life is just grabbing me by my ass and not it letting go at the moment.” She chuckles softly and tucks a curl behind her ear. “I appreciate you taking the time to pop in though.”

Taking the paint rag she starts wiping off her hands while keeping her green gaze on the visitor. “How about yourself? How are you doing these days?”

[xxwritemeastoryxx]

Got us picking between angst and smut? Girl how do I PICK 😫😫 YOU DO THEM SO WELL AH

Such hard choices.

It depends on that mood of yours. Want your heart broken by Elijah and watch him trying to earn your forgiveness? Or do you want him to basically fuck your stress away where there's nothing but him on your mind?

Also thanks for thinking I write smut well. Cause sometimes I have imposter syndrome. I've only posted one thing with it.

[hypnagogics]

do you think Ellie would be more a strap, tribbing, or fingering girlie?

~🦈🦈

abby version. dina version. SMUTTY, BRAIN MELTING YAP AHEAD: TRIB TRIB TRIB. hands down. okay i mean, all of em have their perks. she likes the convenience of fingering, the way she's able to be discreet with it perchance. she likes strap because it's able to reach spots inside of you no one even knew existed before...fabled clusters of nerves that make your mind go blank as she hits them repeatedly. but tribbing?? oh girl. she loves everything about it. she loves the mutual pleasure it brings—not that she minds being on either end!—she loves the wetness of it all, if we were to get vulgar. but back to mutual pleasure for a sec, i feel like she'd just revel in the sort of domino effect it has. lemme elaborate. you're getting closer to the peak, which eggs her on to get closer to her own peak, because of the motions she's doing for herself (frantic, irregular humps and bounces on top, bucks of her hips upwards if on bottom...), the way you're reacting (whining and moaning as she fucks your brain to mush, or making her brain turn to mush), and most importantly the fact she can feel it all in real time. every twitch, throb, squirt, clench, yeah she feels it righttt where she needs. then it all tumbles in a domino, or snowball effect. positive feedback loop for the bio gals...just more and more and more and more, you get the idea. also wanna add: whatever the activity of choice was, she'd wanna clean you up properly afterwards, with her mouth of course. slurping and sucking to her heart's content, like a starved woman. like you were her death row meal. more for her own pleasure than yours let's be real...DAMN. went on a tangent lol BUT TRIB IS HER CHOICE METHINKS LMFAO.

[captainjimothycarter]

Just a question: how will you explain to people the MCU "plot hole" of how Peggy Carter can handle the Infinity Stones without damage unlike in the Guardians of the Galaxy?

That Peggy Carter is just built differently and can handle the infinity stones as she is one.

She's a super soldier, where as Killmonger wasn't. She's not going to let power corrupt her when she has a duty to protect others, instead of using them for greed.

[satoruxx]

stubble toji but u squeal when he eats u out

had to take a minute to breath nonnie bc oh my god

stubble toji is insufferable with it too, because he knows how you normally react when he's pressing the rough texture of his jaw against your skin. god knows he'll take advantage of it in every possible situation.

taunts like crazy, saying things like "what's wrong, doll? still hate the feelin'?” even as his hands grip your thighs and spread them apart. you scoff, cheeks practically on fire as you look down at his smug grin.

"quit teasing, toji."

he just chuckles throatily, chin brushing over the skin of your inner thigh just barely, and he mentally notes the way you shiver at the feeling.

toji already drives himself crazy when he eats you out, mostly because the choked moans and whines that he can pull from you with a skillful flick of his tongue has his pride singing.

but when you squeal in between your gasps, caught off guard by the rough sensation in between his licks—that is a different high all together.

he groans against your skin when you do, stubble pressing deep against it as he suckles at your clit eagerly.

the sound, quite literally, goes straight to your core.

“ah fuck baby, that’s it,” he grunts, fingers tightening around your thighs in a way you know will leave marks. he deliberately presses his jaw into you when he can, eyes hooded as he hears the sound it pulls from you. “feel good, huh?”

“uh huh—” you nod eagerly, unable to stop your hips from bucking into his tongue as he teases your clit and laps up your juices. “so good.”

an evil smirk as he pulls back, chin glistening and eyes satisfied. “thought you always whine about how my stubble is too scratchy.”

“it is,” you huff—adamant. “you’re always tormenting me with it.”

“don’t hear you complaining now,” he murmurs—smug. his lips find your clit again, sucking and licking until your vision goes hazy. “still want me to shave?”

you’ve never said no quicker in your life.

[sparkiekong]

Hey, it's song anon. I have... A LOT of music from those three decades that I either listened to growing up or stuck with me from my family constantly playing them. I do not think there is a genre that I don't listen to because of this. There was the danger of me sending ask after ask of just songs so I tried to give a sprinkle from a few different genres for ease. If you want strange music from the 70s, 80s, and 90s, I've got you covered. Oh, and you may want to look up the lyrics for some of the songs. Not all of them are easy to understand.

Hi song nonny! 

I appreciate all kinds of music! Much of my music taste comes from my parents like you. My mom was into Eagles and Alabama and my dad loved Blondie and Lita Ford... I was a radio kid. Whatever was on the radio is what I got to listen to. 

I also get a large portion of my music tastes from my hubby who listens to a lot of 80s rock metal and progressive metal guitar geniuses like Ritchie Kotzen, Nuno Bettencourt, Joe Satriani...

Of the eras I mentioned.... A good sample would be Guardians of the Galaxy vol one is one of my favs just from the playlist that it has. I listen to a wide variety of stuff. As a child I was obsessed with Kenny Rogers and Michael Jackson (Thriller era) and Loved Monster Mash by Bobby Pickett and Hello Muddah, Hello Fadduh! By Allen Sherman. My mom played the records and 8 tracks for me all the time. 

I even listened to records with my grandparents who liked stuff like Elvis Presley, Hank Williams Sr. and would listen to Grandad play harmonica for hours. More recent music is along the lines of Halestorm on repeat for hours on end, but I’m trying to expand and get more into music. I will definitely check the lyrics out and give them a good listen. Inspiration comes in strange places and lately music has been the go to, so I’m following the inspiration. Thanks again for the song suggestions and for chatting with me!

[lewdmari]

whats a sex act you havent tried before but youd really like to?

Being 👏 tied 👏 up 👏

Specifically having my hands tied to the headboard of the bed

[peonierose]

Which of your characters are seeing Barbie and which are seeing Oppenheimer?

Hi Nonny 🩷

Luna and Bryce are definitely going to see the Barbie movie 😍

Maxine and Adam are going to watch Oppenheimer. They both love serious and movies on a deeper level. And Barbie has too much pink in it for them 😅

Koa and Keiki?

Oppenheimer and then Barbie! Though reluctantly on Koa‘s part (he’s not a fan of the Barbie movie but he’ll watch it together with Keiki.)

Hayley and Ethan are going to watch Barbie then Oppenheimer and then Barbie again.

It’s like Margot Robbie said: ”Start your day with Barbie, then go straight into Oppenheimer, and then a Barbie chaser.“

My favorite twin duo Hänsel and Gretel are going to see Oppenheimer. Two supernatural hunters? Yeah definitely Oppenheimer. No Barbie movie here.

Though secretly Hänsel would love to watch Barbie! Maybe he’ll go and see it with Vine (one of Grey‘s best friends)

Thank you so much for your question I hope you’ll have an amazing day / night 🩷

[romanovthinkver]

What about Nat taking you for the first time, being soft and careful but losing control for a bit and filling you up to the brim 🥴

sorry for the wait anon, i needed to get rid of my uni things, but here we go! it came out longer than i imagined, hope you enjoy either way!

warnings: sex scenes, dom/sub dynamic, g!p nat, daddy!nat, p in v, gxg, breeding, blowjob, fingering, orgasm, age gap, dirty talks.

daddy! nat was a completely a soft bear during your first time. you weren’t nothing but an inexperienced little virgin thing and natasha was this older woman who clearly had lots of sex in the past.

she took so much care of everything. the bed had towels for the eventuality of blood loss, bottles of water were lined up on the bedside table, the room was in the right temperature, a hand towel ready to wipe you off and she already set items ready for the aftercare. everything was under her control and ready to assure every of your comfort.

wet, needy and ready you were on her big bed being eaten and stretched out for the first time, at every whimper of discomfort natasha would softly hush you and press a kiss on your thighs. she was slow, lovely, giving you time to process and let her taste you in the most delicate ways.

natasha could’ve swear she would have been happy to die between your milky thighs with her mouth and fingers deep inside you, the sweet taste of your juices tempting and the most sinful sounds rolling off your tongue were driving the older woman drunk and lustful.

she was there with you, living the moment, living the passion, living the love flowing between you. starting to memorise your body that eventually became her favourite place to be, to mark, to own.

her knee sunk into the bed and while you were worshipping her plump breasts, she was jerking herself off with grunts and moans. your pussy was soaked thanks to the two orgasms she already gave you.

she shifted both of you on the bed, her back propped up against a mountain of pillows on the bed. fully naked, skin glistening with a thin sheen of sweat. her breath came in shallow gasps as natasha watched you, who was positioned between her legs.

natasha’s cock was standing erect and ready as you leaned closer, breath hot against the warm flesh. you kissed the tip hesitating, lips soft and teasing. your daddy eyes fluttered closed momentarily, a low groan escaping her lips.

“oh, bunny,” she breathed, her voice thick with desire.

your tongue darted out, feeling bolder to giving the tip a series of playful kitty licks looking up at the redhead for guidance which was immediately given as big veiny hands found their way into your curls, gently tugging to guiding your movements.

“look at me, baby girl,” natasha commanded, her voice firm yet tender. you obeyed, gaze locking with her and slowly taking the cock in your mouth starting with just the tip, tongue swirling around it before starting to take more, inch by inch like a drug.

the woman’s hips bucked involuntarily, desperate to thrust deeper into your wet and welcoming mouth, hands tightened in your hairs, trying to maintain control. “take it all, bunny. I want you to take every inch.”

your eyes filled eventually with tears as the cock reached the back of the throat, but you didn’t pull away because you wanted to make your daddy proud, so you relished the sensation of pleasing her, the power and submission blending into a heady mix that made your own body tingle with arousal. bobbing head, cheeks hollowing as you sucked, tongue working the length of the massive venous cock.

natasha’s breathing grew ragged, her moans louder and more desperate. “fuck–you’re amazing, baby girl. just like that.” her fingers twisted in your hairs holding you in place firmly.

you could feel the twitching of the prick as the heavy balls of the woman prepared to release its contents, you redoubled efforts, mouth moving faster, eyes never leaving natasha’s. the connection between you was electric, the intensity almost overwhelming.

“daddy needs you to swallow, bunny,” natasha growled, her hips trembling with the effort to stay still, she was so close and only god knows how she wanted to pin you down and fuck your mouth with mercy. “can you do that for me?”

you nodded as best you could, eyes filled with determination and devotion. with one final, deep thrust, natasha released her load, filling your mouth with the warm, sticky cum. you gagged slightly but quickly composed yourself, swallowing every drop as your daddy had commanded.

the redhead whole body shuddered with pleasure as she watched you. “that’s my good girl. you took it so well, baby.” pulling you up for a kiss, your mouths meeting in a passionate, messy collision. the taste of the cum was still on your lips, and natasha licked it off, savoring the flavor.

"you're so beautiful, baby," natasha murmured against your lips. she kissed her way down to your body again and her thumb found your clit, teasing your folds. you moaned softly, body arching towards the woman.

natasha made sure you was wet enough, she was so worried to hurt you like you were made of glass. patting the tip of her cock against her pussy and brushing the tip gently over her entrance, she breathed softly "are you ready, my little one?.”

you nodded with eyes filled with trust and need. "yes, daddy. please."

the redhead positioned herself and slowly pushed the tip inside you, inch by inch, ensuring you didn't feel too much pain, her lips found yours in a slow, sweet kiss, muffling your mutual groans of pleasure and then finally she bottomed fully inside you.

"you're doing so well, princess," she praised, her voice tender and head resting on your neck, you were so warm and tight and natasha was already on the brick of blowing. she kissed you softly while you gripped at her back with nails digging in slightly.

natasha, once sure the pain went away, began to thrust gently, setting a slow and intimate pace. each movement was filled with love and adoration, her hips moving rhythmically against yours. "you feel so good, bunny. so perfect.”

you whimpered, body trembling with pleasure and need for more. "daddy! oh–more, more. please!”

natasha increased her pace gradually, her thrusts becoming more intense. "fuck–baby, i need to cum inside of you. i need to fill you up, sweet girl. daddy needs to claim you." she continued to move, her body pressed intimately against yours until she felt the climax building.

with a final thrust, the redhead released the cum inside your warm pussy, humping softly to ensure it stayed within you. "take it all, princess. you're so good for me," natasha praised, her voice full of pride and affection.

foreheads touching, breath ragged and sweet smiles painted your lips and bodies locked close, natasha caressed your hair, kissed you gently, and whispered sweet nothings. "you're my everything, bunny. you did so well," her voice a soothing balm to your frayed nerves.

she kissed you deeply again and again. your connection building stronger than ever, as you held each other close, the world outside fading away in the warmth of your shared love.