#of the brushes !!!!!! yayaya

[omentu5]

[soggedupfrog]

Grimdark

[spagcatstack]

aroace hollyleaf always

[scribbles-n-lines]

merry pridemas

[kandidandi]

lizards/snakes are the next ones shwhdu (+a skull that was cool so I took a pic of it lol)

OH YEA LIZARDS LETS GOOO oo a skull very nice very nice oh oh also i recognise all those plants but only know the name of the monstera lmaoo

[mihii-i]

ACKKKK HIII ITS THE ACHERON ANON AGAIN 😭😭

i just finished reading your acheron headcanons AND IM LITERALLY LOSING MY MIND IM SO GLAD SOMEONE ELSE IS INSANE ABOUT HER LIKE ME… AND THAT YOU THINK SHES A SWITCH? i’m so normal about this!1!1!1! anyway- while reading your hcs i had an absolutely deranged, down bad horny thought:

having her sprawled out under you, fucking her with your fingers and whispering in her ear, and calling her mei.

saying her name like a prayer while she digs her nails into you and cries and whimpers… telling her how much you love her, letting her fall apart in your hands and piece her back together 😵‍💫

anyways i will be back with more (very sane hebryegge) acheron thoughts ! for simplicity’s sake, could i be ur 🌺 anon? (i wish the flower was red like acherons but WHATEVER MAN.)

thank youuuu !

say it again.

Pairings: acheron x fem!reader

CW: nsfw, female reader, afab reader, dom reader, sub acheron, fingering, sesbian lex yeahhhhh, what’s the thing where you scratch someone’s back cause that’s in there too, tit sucking, use of acheron’s real name, I think I ate my fucking pillow writing this, I love acheron, I managed to write this decently without tea, not proofread.

A/N: YAYAYA ITS YOU AGAIN IM SO GLAD YOU CAME BACK FOR MORE ACHERON STUFFS honestly you’re so real for those freaky ass thoughts and also ofc you can be 🌺 anon <3 🕯️

Shallow strings of gasps echoed off the walls, casting a gentle sigh out of your throat as you felt a set of nails rake down your back. Your fingers plunged deeper as the ridges massaged Acheron’s walls, practically having a death grip on your fingers from how the hot velvety texture clenched around your digits.

You could tell. Each time you’d push and curl them up against that spongy spot within her, a mix between a whimper and a groan wrenched out of her throat. Warmth flooded your senses each time you saw her gorgeous form sprawled out below you, head tilted to the side and eyes squeezed shut in ecstasy as she rolled her hips up to match the pace of your fingers.

Acheron could certainly kill you if she wanted. She could turn you into a memory within mere moments. But she didn’t. She trusted you enough to do this to her. Acheron allowed you to see her in such a vulnerable state, leaving you to do whatever you pleased to her.

However, each drag of your fingers massaging her cunt wasn’t predatory nor rough. Rather, it was sweet—affectionate. You wanted her to feel a high which allowed her to bask in comfort within your grasp. You wanted to hear her cries of need and pleasure every time your fingers buried inside her cunt, while you whispered soothing praises into her reddish ears.

You giggled to yourself upon seeing how she was yearning for your touch, eager for you to fuck her into the mattress as she grasped you tightly against her. A shiver pulsed down your spine when you saw how adorably captivating Acheron’s reactions were. Still trying to maintain a composed front, yet crying out below you as a never ending stream of quiet groans and sobs were ripped out of her throat.

Your free hand circled below her breast, hot gasps brushing against the tip of your flushed nose as your teeth tugged on her bud lightly.

“You’re so gorgeous, Mei.”

Your remark made Acheron’s gaze flicker down to you, breathing growing quicker and shallow as she brought a hand to the back of your head to dig her fingers into your hair, pushing you deeper into her chest to encourage your sensual movements.

“Say it again. Please.” Acheron whispered, somehow being able to maintain her usual low voice through her irregular breathing and choked back whimpers. You only dragged your tongue along her breast in response, squeezing the soft flesh between your fingers as your other hand thrusted up into her continuously.

“Mei.” You muttered, face now raising level with her cheek as your warm breath caressed her cheek.

“Mei. Mei. Mei.”

Her name repeated past your lips like a mantra over and over, as Acheron only arched her back in response to your fingers’ fervent thrusts. As if she couldn’t be any more pleasantly ruined by you, your velvety tone of voice simply pushed her over the edge, finding a sense of solace and warmth enveloping her body at the sweet nothings seamlessly dripping from your lips.

“I love you so much, Mei. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”

Acheron had never seen words as anything important. They’d just been means of communication. A quick frequency vibrating and cutting through the air, much like her own sword. However these words uttered by you and only you seeped into her heart in a way she couldn’t understand. She didn’t understand any of this. Yet, it was welcome. Perhaps she would let you into your heart, because she loved you oh so dearly.

A guttural moan was ripped out of Acheron’s throat as she felt the tip of your fingers press against her sweet spot, her head tilting back into the cloud like pillows, and your lips ghosting her cheek. Her panting filled the room as her climax snapped inside her, the intense high gradually subsiding as you slowly withdrew your fingers, now painted with her fluids. You leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to her stomach as she let out a low hum in response, thighs clenching slightly upon feeling the dampened sheets below her.

“I won’t ever let you go, Mei.”

“That makes two of us, (Name).”

A/N: dude I am so happy with how this turned out even though I wrote this first thing in the morning also guys I swear I’m normal about acheron pls trust (no I’m not sub acheron is making me lose my shit I’m this close to climbing on the ceiling)

[staarriezz]

HIII I LOVE YOUR LAST DOTTIE FIC. can i pls. request. akademiya zandik smut? he’s a huge loser.. like… huge nerd, he doesn’t talk to anyone, has never felt the touch of a woman…. soooooo when he gets a massive crush, his feelings for them are so intense, poor baby doesn’t know what to do the first time he gets a big ol boner thinking about her :( and so he experiments… rubs one out to the thought of her… and has like a whole epiphany

thank uuu!!

YAYAYA I LUV THIS REQUEST!! akademiya zandik rots my brain ughghghgh he’s such a loser i love him

i luv how this is turning into a zandik blog LOLS

dottore x reader — an unexpected discovery

pairing: dottore x reader

genre: smut

warnings: nsfw! 18+ content! minors dni

word count: ~1.4k

zandik had never been one for distractions.

his life revolved around progress— an endless pursuit of knowledge that left no room for frivolous indulgences. while others at the akademiya wasted time socializing, he remained fixated on his research, on theories and experiments that would one day revolutionize the world.

but lately, something had disrupted his focus.

you.

it had started subtly. a lingering glance when you passed him in the halls, an unfamiliar warmth spreading through his chest when you sat beside him in lectures, an annoying awareness of your presence even when he was supposed to be concentrating on something else.

at first, he dismissed it. It was nothing. a mere anomaly, one that would pass with time.

except it didn't.

he had never spoken much to his peers— most either feared him or ridiculed him— and he didn’t really like any of them anyways. but you were different. you weren't afraid of him, nor did you mock his work.

instead, you seemed genuinely intrigued by his research, asking questions, challenging his theories, engaging him in discussions that left his mind buzzing long after you had walked away.

and then, the worst of it happened.

the first time he had felt it, he had been in his dorm, seated at his desk, deep into his notes on biomodification. it had been a long night, his only company the soft flicker of candlelight and the sound of his pen scratching against parchment.

but his thoughts had drifted.

to you.

your voice echoed in his mind, that smooth, inquisitive tone that always sent a strange shiver down his spine. he imagined the way you leaned in when listening intently, the way your lips curled into that sweet smile when you praised his work, the warmth of your breath when you spoke too close-

his grip on his pen tightened.

a sudden heat coiled in his gut, unfamiliar yet insistent. his body tensed, and before he even realized what was happening, he was painfully, achingly hard.

he inhaled sharply, his hand tightening further around his pen— until it snapped in half.

strings of curses escaped his mouth, grumbling and rising to his feet to fetch a towel.

what the hell?

he knew what this was. he was a scientist, not an imbecile. but this— this sudden, overwhelming reaction— was unlike anything he had experienced before. it wasn't just arousal; it was something deeper, something all-consuming.

his pulse pounded in his ears. a logical man would ignore it. suppress it. focus on something else.

as he ran his hands under the cold water of the sink, wiping the ink off with a soft towel, he tried his best to ignore the throbbing of his hardness.

but the pressure was unbearable.

he returned to his desk with a defeated sigh, groaning in frustration as he sank into his seat.

he exhaled shakily, his grip tightening against the edge of his desk. every rational thought told him to stop, to push these intrusive emotions away before they became something dangerous.

yet, as his mind conjured the image of you— your fingers brushing against his as you passed him a book, your gaze lingering just a second too long, the ghost of your touch against his wrist— his restraint snapped.

before he could second-guess himself, his hand moved, hesitant at first, then firmer, more certain. the moment he made contact, a sharp gasp tore from his throat, his entire body jerking at the sensation.

archons.

a shudder ran down his spine, his breath unsteady as he let his mind wander further.

he imagined your touch instead of his own, your lips grazing his jaw, whispering his name in that soft, knowing tone. would you tease him? would you smile that infuriating, enchanting smile as he unraveled beneath you?

he felt trapped in his own boxers, an ache forming the longer he was so unbelievably hard.

his hands shook and fumbled with his boxers, slowly slipping them down, and letting his deliciously hard cock free,

he swallowed hard, his fingers wrapping around himself, then tightening, his movements becoming more desperate.

the pleasure was overwhelming. he had always believed himself above such primal urges, but this was more than simple need. it was you.

and you were intoxicating.

his breathing turned ragged, his stomach tightening as he chased that unbearable high. his thoughts spiraled, lost in fantasy, in the imagined feel of your warmth, your softness, the way he might gasp if you touched him here—

your name slipped from his lips.

the realization sent a jolt through him, but it was too late. the pleasure crashed over him like a tidal wave, the pleasure overwhelming him as his body tensed and his mind went blank. he had never felt anything so intense, so overwhelming, as he came for the first time, his body shaking uncontrollably.

for several moments, he was utterly still.

the only sounds in the room were his own harsh breaths, the erratic thump of his heartbeat against his ribs. his body trembled slightly, oversensitive and spent, but his mind was reeling.

he had never experienced anything like that.

and worse— far worse— was the fact that it hadn't been just a physical reaction.

it had been you.

slowly, he forced himself to fully sit up, running a shaky hand through his disheveled blue hair.

his skin was still warm, his pulse gradually settling, but the weight in his chest only grew heavier.

this was a problem.

an obsession, even.

his mind, usually so sharp and disciplined, had betrayed him in the most humiliating way possible. all because of you— your voice, your laugh, your presence that lingered in his thoughts long after you were gone.

he scowled at the realization.

he needed to get this under control.

because if just thinking of you could reduce him to this, he could only imagine what more of you would do to him.

and that was a dangerous thought indeed.

[harunade]

unapproachable . sung hanbin

pairings: bf!hanbin x f!reader

warnings: kissing , suggestive???, only one bed trope, one sided e2l, hanbin is meannnnnnnn….. not proofread so sorry in case of typos!

a/n: first post on this acc yayaya im in love w hanbin

Having a rich friend was nice, especially when his birthday came up and he booked a whole hotel floor 4 hours away from your homes to have a two day long party. What wasn’t nice, though, was the technical error in the computer of the hotel that meant Ricky had only 5 rooms keys, instead of 10. “I have an idea! How about we each pull a straw and the people with the same lengths share a room?” Yujin, the youngest there, came up with a plan to brighten the mood, since everyone, especially ricky was stressed.

After everyone agreed, the rooms were set: birthday boy with zhang hao, taerae with gunwook, yujin with gyuvin, jiwoong with matthew and hanbin with… you. The younger boys were especially happy with the outcome, since they’ve always loved being roomies. But you felt anxiety filling your body. You didn’t hate or dislike Hanbin, you thought it was the opposite, and that you were the one hated or disliked.

Hanbin had an image of a nice, polite and trustworthy friend, which was a honest and accurate one. But with you, he always ignored you. Even when you spoke to him, you couldn’t get more than 2 words and a dirty look out of him. You asked the boys about it, especially Zhang Hao who he was particularly close to, and they all teased you and said he just wants you badly. Obviously, you knew it wasn’t true. Although he never full on insulted you, you knew he was silently judging all your moves.

When you entered the hotel room, you found Hanbin walking around it while brushing his teeth. His black locks were damp and stuck on his forehead, so you assumed he had just taken a shower.

After you took a shower yourself, you were surprised to find Hanbin improvising a bed on the floor. “What are you doing?” you asked him and recieved a scoff. “What do you think i’m doing? I’m sure you dont wanna share the bed and the couch is stained with who knows what, so i’m making a bed myself.” You were barefoot and felt the cold floor beneath you. Although hanbin disliked you, you didn’t want him to catch a cold the day before his friend’s birthday. “Get in the bed” You told him as you covered yourself with the blankets. “N-“ “I said get in the bed. i don’t want u sleeping on the cold floor.” you interrupted him and he just obeyed.

Hanbin made sure to keep some distance between you two. As you tried to fall asleep, you couldn’t, because the room was too cold and the covers were too thin. “Bin” you called his name, not particularly expecting a response, especially since you used a nickname. “What do you want?” he said bluntly. “Aren’t you.. cold?” you asked. “Why? Are you?” you felt him shift as you hummed. “Come” he motioned you to come between his open arms, which you did. You saw him look the other way as you snuggled against him, but you could’ve sworn you saw a pink tint on his cheeks. “Thanks, bin. Maybe you’re not so bad after all” you heard him tsk. “just sleep”

An unknown number of hours later you woke up. The sun hadn’t risen yet, which meant you could’ve gone back to sleep. Before you could close your eyes, you became aware of the position you were in. your chest was pressed against Hanbin’s, his hands wrapped around your waist and your face in his neck. Maybe he didn’t hate you that much after all.

You let your half asleep head take over you and you pressed a kiss to his neck. He was asleep anyway. “What was that?” you heard a murmur from above you. He wasn’t asleep. “um.. a thank you gift, for keeping me warm.. i guess..” you stuttered. “Okay.. Give me one more.” huh? you couldn’t believe your ears. but you did it anyway, pressing a harder kiss to Hanbin’s neck. He unwrapped himself from your waist and cupped your face. “Do you think i hate you?” he made you look up at him. you nodded and a pout was formed on his face. “ i don’t. actually, i want to kiss you right now. can i?” you nodded again. “use your words, pretty” “yes, please kiss me before i fall back asleep.”

Said and done, Hanbin pressed his lips to yours, angling your face with his hands. The kiss was soft at first, but evolved quickly as hanbin pressed you on you back and deepened it. Your hands shot to his neck and your fingers pulled lightly at his black locks. When you felt him moan into the kiss, you used that opportunity to heat up the moment more. After you both lacked air, Hanbin pulled away staring down at you. “sorry i acted rudely towards you. i just liked you and had no idea how to approach you.” he confessed shily. “i’m not that unapproachable, bin. i’ll forgive you if you kiss me more” “deal”

[prettypei]

hi i'm here to request again! may i have another drabble with gojo, choso, yuta, kashimo and kamo! could you please write about how he accidentally discovers that gender neutral s/o is a good singer and used to be in an award-winning school choir? thank you!!

some context: s/o doesn't like to brag or even care enough to behave like that, so he isn't aware of the fact that s/o is an all-rounder and has many hidden skills and talents! (it's all thanks to their hardworking, passionate nature but also having countless hobbies due to their curious personality)

oh i just remembered... regarding the previous request, gege once said that gojo is canonically good at everything so he doesn't want to be too involved or attached to things. i think it's safe to say that he's actually good at cooking hahaha

plot: them with reader who's good at singing; fluff

reader: gn! Reader

characters: gojo, choso, yuta, kashimo, kamo

warnings: kashi’s is a bit angsty at first

a/n: HI ANON!! Your requests are so cute to write yayaya! Fun fact: I was in the school choir in elementary! also I want to believe that gojo is vulnerable in some aspects of his character so he doesn't get too cocky LOL but I'll keep that in mind so I can write more accurate reqs :3 also for those who want to request in the future: this is the last post I'll accept with five characters since this was submitted before I changed my rules!!

✰GOJO

Normally, Gojo doesn’t press his ear to others doors, but normally, Gojo doesn’t hear a lot of amazing singers singing live. Gojo was at your apartment, and he wanted to give you a fright since he was supposed to leave 15 minutes ago, but now, he’s entranced by your voice. At first, he was shocked by your amazing voice, because, could someone really be that perfect? Attractive and a good voice? He just won in life! "Baby?" Gojo coos while knocking on the door. There's a reluctant pause before you open the door. "Gojo? Aren't you supposed to be gone?" You try to hide your bashful face with the brush in your hand. "Not the point, where did you learn to sing like that babe?" He smiles. "Well... I used to be in xxx choir.." Gojo's eyes widen in surprise as he feigns a dramatic gasp. "You mean... like the one who won the national competition?" "Yeah that's the one." You answer nonchalantly, as if it wasn't such a big deal. Gojo then wraps his long arms around you, mumbling about how "my baby's so talented" and "I have such an amazing partner". "Stop that, weirdo." You giggle while burying your face in his chest. "What else are you hiding from me?" Gojo's eyes twinkle as he says those words.

✰CHOSO

Choso should not have came here. You had reassured him that "It's fine! Go out with your family once in a while babe" but in reality, he preferred to spend some time with you. But when he brought this up to you, you said that you had something busy tonight. Busy? What did you have to do today? Animal Shelter? No, that was on Thursday mornings. Coffee Shop? No, that was on weekdays. Cheating? Choso feels guilty for even thinking about the idea of you cheating on him, but you had just disappeared so mysteriously that he didn't even have the chance to question you. So now, he's at a bar with his brother. "Choso! Have you tried the food here? It's delicious." Itadori grins while holding up a can of coke. "...no, not yet." Choso mumbles halfheartedly. "mic check, mic check!" The whole club goes silent as the manger steps up on the stage. "Hello! Welcome to xxx club! Can I hear a big round of applause from the audience?" The crowd around him erupts in cheers and Choso covers his ears. "Welcome, all! So today, xxx club has prepared a lovely guest that has been in high demand since the start of the year! Lets welcome... (name) from xxx choir!" Choso swears that his mouth fell to the ground as you waltzed onstage with a microphone. What? You're a singer? He's still in disbelief...and he loses it when you start singing. Choso had never head such beautiful singing in his life before... okay maybe it might be the fact that you're his s/o but still! The crowd erupts in cheers as you take a bow. In that moment, Your eyes meets Choso's and you give his an almost secret wink. Choso's whole face is red as he tries to hide his face with his hands. You and him were definitely gonna have a little talk tonight.

✰YUUTA

"I hate escape rooms..." You mumble while clutching onto yuuta's arm. "You were the one who suggested this for date night, remember?" Yuuta chuckled. “Shut up… and wipe that smirk off your face!” You hiss. “I’ll go find clues in this room and you go look for ones in another room, Kay?” Yuuta suggests. The bth of you split up, and you find a key. You rush to find your boyfriend, but… “BOO!” “AHHHHHH!” Yuuta falls to the ground, belly-laughing as he just gave you a heart-attack. “WHAT THE HELL?” You shriek. “You’re so-!” “I know, I know.” Yuuta smirks before grabbing the key from you. “Let’s head to the next room, shall we?” The both of you unlock the door as Yuuta starts flipping through the cabinets. “(name), I think-(name)?” He turns his head, confused to see no one. All of a sudden, he hears a creepy singing behind the door he came from. Its high and weird, like a little girl speaking, which does definitely not sound like your voice. Although the singing is good, he’s too creeped out to appreciate it, so he takes a chair in self-defense and opens the door, surprised to see you. “(name)?? B-but y-your voice-“ “I have many talents yuuta.” He shudders as you speak in that voice again. “Where did you learn how to sing like that though?” You shrug mysteriously. “Let’s head to the next room, shall we?” You tease before giving him a kiss on the cheek. Damn, he loves you.

✰KASHIMO

Kashimo doesn’t doubt you. He really, really doesn’t but when you had signed up for the national singing competition rather than the city one first, he asked you to think twice before going onstage, the biggest performance of your life happening in 5 minutes. “Kashi I’m gonna be fine!” You reassure him. “(name), I mean this in the nicest way possible, don’t go.” It was then when he knew he struck a nerve. “Kashi, can’t you just support me for once?” You mumble. “I just…” he grits his teeth as he musters out the words. “I just don’t wanna see you get hurt. I’ve done the same thing before… rushing into battle before I’m prepared… and I paid the price. I don’t.. wanna see it happen to you.” You eyes soften instantly as you press a kiss on his cheek. “Kashi, I’ve trained for a long time… plus you’ll be here for me right?” You grin. “(name)? You’re on.” A staff member pushes you onto the stage and all Kashimo can do is pray that you won’t get hurt. But as soon as you start singing, Kashimo knows, he knows that his worrying was for nothing. You sing like a bird flapping its long and delicate wings, spinning and spiriting into the wind, as if it was really where you belonged to. He watches in amazement as you channel your voice to the highest note, the whole crowd screaming as you do. And as the judges clap and the audience cheers, a certain someone pushes the guards away and engulfs you in a tight hug, to show you how much you meant to him.

✰KAMO

“Kamo! I bought your favorite…!” It’s pretty funny seeing your once stoic boyfriend be reduced to a sniveling mess, but you can’t help but feel pity for him. “Babe *sniffs* s’ okay, I can do it myself-“ “Say ahhhhhh…” you tease as you serve a spoon into his mouth, airplane style, earning a blush from him. “Shut up…” He hissed. “I’ll go cook some more chicken soup, Kay? Gimmie a sec.” You left his side to serve another bowl, and that’s when Kamo heard the most beautiful melody of his life. It was bittersweet and kind, a smooth mixture of love and…home. When had he ever felt at home before? Probably only with his mom or you. Sure, his eyesight was blurry and he has a raging fever, but he’s pretty sure that that wonderful melody is coming from you. “(name)?” He whispers when you come back. “Hmmm?” You sigh as you feed him another spoon. “Can you sing that melody you were humming again? It was…nice.” You nod as you start humming along to the tune, head bobbing up and down. Perhaps being sick wasn’t so bad after all.

[hearted-anon]

Appreciating favourites.

Words: 1267 Note: For @skznccmlee T/w: Yayaya tooth rotting fluff Lee: Hyunjinnie Ler: Changbinnie

“Hwang Hyunjin~” Changbin sung gleefully, pouncing onto the ferret who was screaming playful insults and banter as large arms hoisted him up. Nothing so bad has happened, the rapper had just gotten into a more affectionate mood, wanting to cuddle with his favourite dongsaeng, which the younger sarcastically denied. Hyunjin of course had never stood a chance against the strongest and second most cuddly member in Stray Kids, settling for melting into the rapper’s grasp to be taken to the couch.

“I hate you so much.” The dancer softly scoffed, but the dwaekki only smiled in response when he felt a head nuzzling into his chest nonetheless of complaints. The duo laid in a comfortable silence for a while, Changbin squeezing Hyunjin tightly to him as if he was a teddy bear, earning a grunt in response, and a bunch of punches on his arm. Eventually, Binnie got bored, laying still in the air conditioned room that he had grown accustomed to, the cold winds unaffecting of the rapper. However, it was safe to say it affected Hyunjin more than expected, the poor thing shivering under Bin’s grasp. Wearing a frown of concern, Changbin pondered on how to help, before a genius idea struck him.

“HEHEY! Whahaht are yohohohu doing?!” Hyunjin shrieked in surprise when hands slipped under his thin shirt, freezing up at the temperature of Bin’s icy touch. The hands kneaded his sides gently, a soft hum coming from the older man that was behind him. Hyunjin bursted into high pitched giggles, shaking his head rapidly at the ticklish sensations that spreaded throughout his body.

“Just warming you up, you looked cold. Now you’re so smiley and warm!” Changbin cooed sweetly into Jinnie’s ear, his chubby fingers fitting to work on the entire length of the ferret’s sides, making sure to be light with his touches to not overwhelm the younger, yet. Hyunjin flushed furiously at the compliment, covering his face in his hands through the giggles that bounced off the room. 

“Ehehehe! Plehehehehase hyung!” Hyunjin giggled crazily, muffled under his hands that barricaded his face to shield the red coating that was on them. Unfortunately, Changbin took notice of it, sarcastically tutting disappointingly as his hands shuffled out of Jinnie’s shirt to pull down his hands softly with a smile.

“Don’t hide that pretty grin from me Jin, aren’t you just the cutest?” Changbin whispered innocently, holding the dancer’s arms down with one of his own to Hyunjin’s chest, using his strength to his advantage. If Hyunjin’s face isn't red enough, surely enough it was now, bleeding with colour all the way to the tips of his ears. It wasn’t fair, how Changbin knew exactly what to say to make the members lose their breath entirely. 

“I-I’m not cute- NOHOT AHAHAGAIN!” The dancer shrieked when the rapper’s hand slipped under his shirt to dip right into that belly button, swirling the finger gently around while the remaining fingers lightly danced on the surrounding skin. Hyunjin tried his very best to lift up his arms from his chest to no avail, stuck in the clutches of his favourite hyung. He cackled and squirmed as much as he could, his long, smooth hair tickling Bin slightly from how much it was brushing against his neck. 

“Why not again? Your face looks so pretty in this red hm?” Changbin murmured, making the younger squeal from the warm breath that brushed against his ear. Poor Hyunjin had never felt his face heat up so much in his life, going crazy with all the compliments and gentle tickling, he couldn’t handle it. Maybe it was that Binnie wanted to be a tad bit more evil, as his hand searched Jinnie’s lower sides, eventually landing right on the spot above his hip, close to his stomach.

“Wahahahit! Anywhehehere but thehehere! Hyuhuhuhng plehehehase please please- EHAHAHAHA!” Hyunjin begged and pleaded, all falling onto deaf ears when that pesky hand lightly kneaded and scribbled over that patch of skin, effectively driving him insane in under a few seconds. His nimble and agile body was no match for someone as muscular as Changbin, completely pinned down without an escape in sight. The dwaekki simply basked in the shriek-filled laughter that he adored so much, giggling along with the dancer softly, it was just too contagious.

“IT TICKLES! PLEAHAHAHAHA! ANYWHEHHEHERE ELSE!” Hyunjin begged through almost breathless laughter, kicking out his feet on the bed to try and dispel the ticklish shocks of energy; it didn’t work, just like any attempts to escape. He was glad Changbin was a gentle and squishy Hyung though, granting him the mercy he so desperately wanted with a soft giggle. The hand trailed up to his ribs, tracing each bone before digging in softly and instantly leaving, putting the dancer on edge.

“Of course it tickles, that’s the point! I want to have one last finale though…” Changbin teased, it wasn’t so often that the rapper was mean or evil, but today his affectionate mood was going to be the absolute death of Hyunjin. Keeping him in sweet giggles and anticipation, he pondered what to do next, wanting to give a surprise to his favourite dongsaeng, after Felix of course…

“NohohoHO! PleheHEase! I cahahAHn’t!” His words were filled with squeaks in between each time the skin between his ribs were dug into, a wide, happy smile plastered on his face. It had been long since Hyunjin was treated with care during his wrecking sessions, usually the members wouldn’t pay much attention to when Jinnie didn’t want a certain spot to be tickled, grateful for an observant member like Changbin. He could feel the dwaekki’s eyes scan for any signs of being uncomfortable, which despite his pleas it wasn’t the case, enjoying the compliments too much to ask for it to stop. 

“You can, you’re lying to your hyung, what a bad dongsaeng. It seems that I have to punish you…” Changbin grinned, before diving his head right into the crook of Hyunjin’s neck, blowing the loudest raspberry he could muster. Meanwhile, he let go of the ferret’s hands in favour of kneading his hips gently but with enough pressure to make Hyunjin ascend. The dancer screamed at the top of his lungs, the anticipation consuming him whole as he was in loud hysterics, face to neck covered in a pretty blush.

“AHHAHAHAHAH! I’M SOHOHOHORY! PLEAHAHAHAHA!” He begged the best he could for some mercy, but with the way his hands just tore and grasped at the sheets were an obvious giveaway of thinking otherwise. Binnie didn’t have a reply, simply blowing more raspberries and kneading his hips like there was no tomorrow. Tears of mirth streamed down Hyunjin’s face, but he didn’t mind having his voice ripped from him, he trusted his hyung.

Sure enough, it stopped as soon as enough tears coated his chin, there wasn’t even a safeword put in place between them both, Hyunjin instead just gripping the bed sheets tight enough it might’ve ripped. Changbin smiled sweetly at what he’s created, leaning down to wipe away those tears of happiness he’s caused before throwing a warm blanket over them both.

“You did so well, you were the best.” Changbin continued humming sweet nothings into Hyunjin’s ear, tracing soft shapes on his hands to cool the dancer down. He melted into a puddle of goo, his smile ceasing to be removed even with his body playing itself dead, completely limp. They both fell asleep promptly, snores filling up the room between the duo.

Now if only Changbin remembered to inform a certain chick of his whereabouts…

[galactic-jellyfishag]

[The Parasite|http://aminoapps.com/p/y3dxpq] Told me to draw Horror- so I drew horror UwU

I also got a new brush for blood splatter OwO I think it looks really cool yayaya!

I hope u guys like it!!!

Horror belong to @horrortalecomic

[crazyforsturns]

first fanfic yayaya

contains

xtremely small smut and fluff!!

description: matt and y/n are ready to do the boombayah but as soon as they start stripping y/n gets her period. contains no actually sex, just some sexual detail..

y/n pov

i walk into the kitchen to be met with matt. "hey baby.. nick and chris arent here they went to the store so its just us two..what do you want to do." i anxiously play with my fingers. "uhm..ah.." i mumble. the truth was that i was extremely horny. "yes my love.?" he asked pulling my chin away from below my collarbone. "i uh.. i want to.." i say. " look umh." i say lightly brushing over his hand." i need you matt."he looks confused for 10 seconds than relizes. " sweetie are you sure." matt says sweetly trying to grab my hands. " matt. please." i say. " ok sweetheart. uh.. have you um..lost your?" he said. " yes." i say and he sighs. "wait when?" he asks " thats a story for later sweetheart" i say than passionatly kiss him towards our bedroom.. "should" "we" "take" "this" "to " the" "shower?" i ask between breaths of our passionate sexual sloppy makeout. he picks me up from the ass, squeezing it tightly as he makes sure not to drop me. he then closes the door with his foot. ripping off each piece of his clothing off of his slender body, hes left bare except his calvin klein boxers that are still showing his full..tent. he then starts stripping me, he rips off my shirt and pants leaving me in only my blue lacey bra and panties. he goes to un clasp my bra and relizes something.

"y/n." he speaks

"what! d-did i ruin something!" i say.

" no look." he gestures to my panties

blood .

shit.

" oh fuck! i am so so so sorry if i disgusted you!" i say jumping off of the counter to see a pool of blood on top of the counter. "oh baby its totally fine!" he says reassuring me. " i fucking ruined everything!" i say tearing up. " no no baby its totally normal!" he says holding my shoulders " go take a shower, listen to some music and ill clean the counter for ya k?" he says and i nod getting into the shower.

ten minutes later

matts pov

poor y/n thinks shes ruined everything. i walk into the bathroom to clean the bathroom counter and floor. " how are you doing my love?" i ask starting to wipe the drips of blood on the floor. " i- im good." she says sttutering. " i bought you some pads. " i say smiling then washing off the rag with luke warm water then wiping the biggest pool of blood on the counter. " oh..um thank you baby..im so sorry again." she replies." no need to apologize honey. its totally normal." i replie washing the cloth a second time. " good as new." i say as y/n walks out of the shower. " thank you so much baby." she says smiling and we go to lie down. i love you so much you dont have to worry baby." i say massaging y/ns wet scalp as she closes her eyes and we both drift to sleep.

[fllagellant]

🤎💋🍫

for whomstever you want:3

YAYAYA MWAH

🤎 How do they comfort each other?

Wyll is better with his words , in his regard , and will help by guiding Giilvas with words to try to find any roots of the issue or whatnot … he also likes to brush hair or rub backs to help soothe … he knows how important physical touch is for Giilvas so he makes sure that he is Always touching him while comforting him ..

Giilvas wraps Wyll in a tight bear hug usually .. he also tries to make Wyll feel secure by using his body to block out sights and sounds that just make things worst … if he can , he always takes a direct action to help sooth him .. humming comforting melodies as well ..

🍫 Who is more likely to steal the other's clothes? What are their favorite items to steal?

Wyll “ Blade of Avernus “ Ravengard voice I love to steal my husbands shirts and capes that are very oversized on me because they are warm and soft and smell very good . Also I take his shield because it is also rather large and I still cannot wrap my head about the size and how easily he uses it …

Giilvas has tried to steal and wear some of Wyll’ s clothes . But the issue with being Much Larger is that the clothes are much smaller . What I am saying is he has gotten stuck once trying to put on Wyll’ s camp shirt and Wyll did laugh about it … learned his lesson thieves never prosper ..

💋 What is their favorite place to kiss their partner? Do either enjoy 'leaving a mark'?

answered here for willow trees !

For Gale and Zerxes … hm … Zerxes goes for fingertips , tip of the nose , inside of the wrists , and along the spine .. he tries very hard to make sure his sharp teeth don’ t hook skin ..

Gale probably goes for neck / collarbone , jaw , palms of the hands , and like . Base of the tail . Between the two of them , he is more likely to bite a bit ..

Both of them go for lips , ribs , stomach , foreheads ( horns as well in Zerxes’ case ) and places like biceps and claves too … how to ease your lover into kisses step one , kiss him everywhere

[sector-i-closed]

Teddy Bear Hoodie

Warning: Cracky, I had this idea for one of my sons after seeing this cute hoodie

You absolutely adored the newest addition to Sumin's wardrobe. The cream colored hoodie with the cute teddy bear affixed to it was a piece that you really, really wanted to nick off with for a moment and you waited for the right opportunity to snag the coveted piece.

Sumin was resting after practice and had fell asleep in his room. Providing an opportunity for you to make your move.

You entered your friend's room with footsteps as quiet as a cat, silently padding across the floor with baited breath while staying on your mission.

"Aiiiiiiii!" A sudden shriek froze you in your tracks and nearly made your heart stop. Somebody was stumbling away from the closet and unwittingly sat themselves down on the floor.

"YECHAN?!" You gasp in surprise, finding that the younger male was now wearing Sumin's hoodie and had managed to awaken the rightful owner of the garment. Very creepy of both of you to be snooping in his room while he was asleep.

"Y/N? Yechan? W-what are you doing in here?" Sumin's voice faltered with uncertainty.

"Your hoodie!" Both you and Yechan said in unison. The latter covered his face to hide how flustered he was to have been caught.

"My hoodie? Oh you're wearing my hoodie!" Sumin turned shy, "Why?"

"Um uh- because I don't have one like it!" Yechan quickly replied, standing up and brushing off his pants while you waited for an opportunity to step out of this awkward situation and escape.

"Oh!" Sumin was still puzzled while looking between the two of you. Finally he smiled at you and Yechan.

"So... it seems the situation calls for that I let you both have it, I can get a new style next time!" Sumin chirped optimistically and Yechan began to bounce gleefully.

"Yayaya I can have it!" Yechan ran out of the room excitedly with you chasing behind him on his heels. Leaving Sumin behind giggling in his room.

[herotimesthree]

If you don't mind me asking, what's the art program you use that has the square grid background? Like the one used in the drawing with the. With the salad? I'm not sure if it sounds stupid to ask but I've seen a few different people with it and I like how it looks. The colours are nice :)

(Also if you do answer this, please @ me because I don't get notifications or anything for some reason)

If it's the default notes app for a type of phone I will cry /j

HELLO @iamlivinginsideyourwalls

oho buddy i use WHITEBOARDFOX :33 its a website

but i WILL say theres some Downsides. ..

you cant change the brush in ANY way on whiteboard, theres very limited colors (and the extra ones you gotta fucking PAY FOR...) and its very prone to crashing from time to time

UPSIDES ARE YOU GET TO USE IT WITH OTHER PEOPLE!! you can give others the link to ur whiteboard andddd they can draw with u!!!! yayaya!!!

jus look ip whiteboardfox.com it is RIGHT THERE!!!!! :))

ou my first ask how Exciting .!!!

THANKS OK BYE 💥💥💥

[penisliker-moved]

(id in alt) the pfp i drew :] original sketch under th cut bc i ws rly proud of it Huge smile

(id in alt again)