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muddi-gutz · 2 years
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interesting that tumblr takes people youve unliked stuff from and puts them in the favs tab
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pondslime · 10 months
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I've been loving your theme changes lately they have all snapped so hard!
shdjhdfsjhdfsjhfds thank u sm my luv 💜
I've been in frenetic icon/banner identity crisis lately & I'm v glad u are along for the ride w/me
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ca-d · 2 years
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bonus points for my girl sitting through my hour long dentist appointment.
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twisted-king · 4 months
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OOOO IDEA, how about the OB boys with a s/o who has an ESA (Emotional Support Animal) that they somehow convinced Crowley to allow them to have (because they literally need the animal). And the esa comforting them after their OB 🥺
Literally kissing you on the forehead rn.
Sorry about the exlusion of Jamil, idia and Malleus.
No ideas about Jamil, not sure how Idias would fit in... and Mal mal isnt finished
This is angstier than I thought it would be <3
TW: Panic attacks (Isolating + silent types), narcolepsy
Feel free to correct me if i got a certain experience wrong, I am a studying Psychology major so it would help me with my understanding of anything!
Remeber: ESAs and Service animals are different!
Overblot gang with an S/O with an ESA
First things first:
Lets say you're in second year, so you're dating the OB boys before the OB.
Going to keep the particular support need vauge, but it is panic related, reader is sensitive to loud noises and textures feeling wrong.
You 100% convinced crowley to let your ESA to stay with you because:
he is sooooo kind
you wouldn't let a poor defenseless panic-prone human in an ALL MAGIC BOYS SCHOOL alone would you????
Now with that out of the way:
Riddle Rosehearts
Animal: British Shorthair (cat)
I'm gonna call this cat Queenie
Riddle's Overblot wasn't really something you were ready for in any capacity.
Your usually kept together boyfriend was suddenly some... angry, monsterous thing.
This wasnt the Riddle that got you high quality noise cancelling headphones for unbirthday parties, the same Riddle who you spent so much time learning and growing with. Your dutiful boyfriend who was learning how harsh his punishments were with you...
That Riddle wasnt here right now.
Queenie circles you, nuzzling into your legs.
But its too late, you've shut down. Its hard to move, your heart feels like it doesnt have a beat but the hurt of an ever beating heart remains present.
Your breathing quickens, your knees buckle in from under you.
the dull thud of of your body hitting the slightly overgrown grass of heartslabyul is the last thing you hear as you slowly drown further into your panic.
Riddle, on the other hand, Just came to from his OB, staring at his dormmates worried and horrified faces. He feels weak, he knows what just happened, and he feels HORRIBLE....Oh god.
Are YOU okay??? where are you? Where is his S/O
That's when he spots you, your tear striken face, Queenie laying on top oof your chest, your hands shakily petting her back in sporadic, unrythmic strokes as her face snuggles further into your chest.
What has he done?
Riddle feels awful.
He promised to never be the cause of any panic for you. He wanted to be a safe space for you.
But his need for order seems to have taken over and ruined yet another important relationship in his life.
Despite his fatigue, he hesitantly appraches, keeping about 2 meters away from you. He knows you don't want anyone too close by right now.
When you show signs of calming down, He's there, silently and patiently sitting across from you.
"Do... do you want to talk about it..?"
You respond with a shake of your head.
He nods, you two remain in silence. One preparing for a potentially life-changing talk, the other rocking about as they cradle their cat
Leona Kingscholar
Animal: Corn Snake
His name is Zazu (shhhh)
Leona liked things quiet, and calm.
Thats what made you two work, at least according to him.
But, you knew and Malleus and Magift was a sore subject for him, you were kind of ready for his yearly temper, it caught you off gaurd last year, but this year you felt like you could really stand by his side!
Besides, a year in this hectic world with Zazu really helped stabilize your mood!
Until it wasn't.
A roaring stampede instead of a crowed, screams of terror instead of cheer, and your boyfriend, slowly turning your friend, Ruggie, into sand.
It was too much, too many shoves, too much noise, your friend almost died
You hold Zazu's little head gently, the soft, smooth texture of his scales your only vice as you duck under the bleachers of the magift stadium.
It's there and only there, all alone with your snake that you're able to break down and cry.
Leona groaned as he came to, he knew this was a stupid plan and a stupid decision. He could have just trained everyone properly, spend some actual time with you. He could have- Wait... where were you?
Despite his drained energy, he needed to know where you were. He put a hand up, stopping the chatter of his former victims, attemping to listen in for any sign of you.
He hears the soft mumbling of your attempts to talk to yourself
"Can't even trust em enough to tell me, I knew i should have stayed at home, this is why no one will accept yo-" hisssss
Okay, he had to do something
He rushes across the nearly empty stadium, suprising everyone (Except Ruggie maybe, he's kind of used to Leona)
"Herbivore?!" he stands outside the stands you're under
"I don't... I don't want to see you right now... I don't want you to see me."
"Babe- I... alright. Can I be with you right now?" "no." "I'm coming in anyway."
and he does.
He enters the darker space to find you huddled ong the ground, gripping onto your sleeve with one hand, the other coiled but zazu, who seems to lay still across your shoulders.
"I'll just be here." "Why?" you mumble "For you." he states
That makes you chuckle "You sap.."
Hisss <3
Azul Ashengrotto
Animal: Mop dog
Mop dog named Max...uh... Maxie
Okay so, unfortunately Azul did NOT like Maxie at first
But he got used to him because you two are a package deal
You knew Azul had insecurities, and his own...moments
You and Azul had a comfortable routine, you and him are both realtively particular, he needs a level of order in his life, and his comfort zone is very well kept. So you two kind of fell into a step.
Despite your realtive bliss spending most days in his office or the backrooms of the Lounge. You knew his business was his passion.
You also knew he tended to get a bit... ambitious.
You and Maxie knew to stay away during midterms, it was bound to get chaotic. And Azul gets kind of... gift-bomby around this time... it isn't the most comfortable.
Things typically died down a few days after midterms, so you decided to visit your boyfriend.
On the complete wrong day.
You took Maxie with you, ready to greet Azul after his busier week but instead you find...
Leona? with a pile of sand around him by Azul's vault... Oh no.
Maxie softly appraches a sullen Azul and nudges his leg with his paw.
Something seemed to snap because all of a sudden the sneaky yet loving Azul Ashengrotto you knew was... huge eight tentacles and crazed.
He shoves Maxie away, sending him to the ground (mind you, he's a pretty big dog)
He shoved your dog.
He's stealing things, he's refusing to be "worthless" "weak" "stupid and clumsy"
Everything you've always secretly felt you were... oh no...
Maxie rushes toward you.
You slowly place yourself on the ground.
You've fainted.
Azul comes to, he sees Ace, Deuce, the Prefect... Leona... and you? when did you get here? on the ground... Maxie gaurding your sleeping form.
He... overblotted.
How could he be so stupid?? everything seemed to be in pla e did he not count something or- WHY ARE YOU HERE?
Azul approaches you and Maxie, he dismisses the prefect and gang, solely focused on you.
Maxie opts to lie on top of you, promptly waking you up
"oof... what... what happended"
"I'm... so sorry" "Oh. right."
Maxie greets you with kisses, happily nudgeing your cheek accompanied by his happy barks. You sratch his head "I'm ok... down boy."
Azul apologetically stares at you, hesitant to say more.
You look up to him, sighing against Maxie. Your eyes narrowed "I thought we agreed." "I know I just... I can't help it." "Therapy." "I'll apply tomorrow afternoon, I promise."
Vil Schoenheit
Animal: Poodle
Her name is Georgette
Vil and Georgette get along realtively well. She doesn't shed, you keep her well groomed, and you're usually more on task with her around.
You like to joke that Vil reminds you of Georgette. He claims he is much more refined than your dog. She doesn't seem to like it much either.
He likes taking you out to set with him. He trusts you to behave and know's you feel safe both around him and whenever Georgette is around, he respects that.
Vil pets Georgette like an evil mastermind sometimes? So maybe that should have been a warning sign.
The VDC was fast approaching, Vil is under a lot of stress; he's been a harsh coach, his popularity stays at the same place consistently, he's FINALLY given the opportunity to beat Neige "once and for all"
VDC happens, you're helping the Prefect overlook how things are running. Overlooking the practices.
Vil does absoltely beautifully! and for once, Georgette agrees.
Neige does this old nursery song, and you're more than confident Vil will win.
You leave the prefect to handle the rest while you head to the stalls to buy a drink for Vil.
He deserves a treat after all <3
When you come back, everything seems fine but, the stadium is empty though...
And suddenly everything is falling around you
You take Georgette and quickly duck behind one of the seats.
Vil's distorted voice echoes throughout the stadium, you cannot quite see him but you see the giant MONSTER lurking behaind him.
When he comes to..
Vil is downright ashamed. He knows trying to poison someone is wrong. He knows he doesn't get to decide whether or not someone lives... Especially not for a glorified popularity contest.
And that's when he spots Georgette's thankfully obnoxiously large bow peeking out from behind one of the seats.
That is when he knows he has to check in on you. You are never far from Georgette.
"Darling? Meine Geliebte, are you alright.." You're huddled with your poodle. Rubble is strewn about around you. Your eyes remain shut as you mutter to yourself.
"It's ok, it's fine. you're safe. I-it's okay.." Georgette's fur is soft, you continue to trace little patterns into her well groomed coat.
Vil sighs to himself, relived you're at least ok, but he's worried. You have Georgette for a reason, and he knows just how much progress you've made to gain the confidence to live your daily life and he may have just destroyed that.
He remains by your side
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behoright · 1 year
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boyfriend! braden schneider in bed
the way nobody asked for this….. go blame @hoesforthecanes
warnings: smut and sexual situations obvi. 18+! onlyyy
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- dsjfhksdf SO
- sweet boy Braden
- the most monogamous person sorry
- he loves that you’re his girl and his girl only
- in every sense
- very protective a lil jealous
- nothing that guys can’t talk about but yes it does bother him if other men look at you because
- “you’re mine.”
- not necessarily in an aggressive way but he’s very territorial let’s say
- oh but he has the biggest heart eyes for you
- he wanted to make sure he really really liked you before trying anything
- like the fact that you’re his girlfriend turns him tf ON
- so yes he did make sure to ask you to be his girl properly and directly
- and yes he did wait until then to take you to bed
- and he is so sweet
- melts in your mouth sweet
- i feel like he’s sort of always staring at you a lil bit
- but when he wants you
- he CANNOT take his eyes off you
- wherever you guys are you will feel him staring, burning into you
- if you ask him anything ???? The lights are on but there’s no one home
- he can only say yes or no
- “You… alright, babe?”
- and he just nods slowly and he keeps studying your face
- thinking about all the ways he can have you
- the wheels are just endlessly turning in there
- like you KNOW you have to go home because this man has tuned everything out
- if you don’t go home soon enough he’ll start to get touchy
- like veeeeery touchy
- he does not! Care! He will straight up grope you in public
- squeeze your ass while his body is fully against you….
-…. At the grocery store. He cannot compute anything but you rn
- in bed he’s really just as tender
- he really loves slow sex especially after a date or something
- Braden like to soak up everything when you guys are together
- no pun intended
- he loves sex w you and he’s very present for every single moment
- more of a sensual person than a sexual one tbh
- he does love to be inside you but also everything else that hints or regards sex drives him crazy
- so he can make out with you for hours
- he loves it when it’s slow and romantic or hard and sloppy and needy
- he loves feeling his tongue run against yours like there’s something about that
- it makes his cock so hard so quick
- when you run your hands on his skin
- like if you rub his thighs or his hips it makes him crazy
- he loves it when you grind against him too
- or feeling your underwear soak through ???? Oof
- you’ve made out while just touching each other over your underwear for hoursss
- a big big talker
- you cannot quiet him down in the bedroom
- words just come out of him
- whether he’s fucking you or eating you out or whatever it is
- LOOOVES to talk into your skin
- “You’re so pretty when you moan like that.”
- talks into your pussy constantly
- literally with spit dribbling from his lips
- “You’re so fucking gorgeous. you taste so good, baby, it drives me wild.”
-“i can feel you pulsating against my tongue, my girl.”
- loves to praise but ummm loves to be praised more
- if you tell him he’s doing a good job…. Game over
- it turns him on so much that his whole body twitches as his cock gets harder
- it’s almost too much to take for him
- he gets lightheaded seriously
- whenever you tell him how good he’s making you feel/how good it feels/etc
- he squeezes his eyes tight tight
- because he doesn’t want to be distracted by anything and just focus on your words and the pleasure
- “you’re so good to me, B. No one has ever made me feel like this.”
- if you keep the talk going he starts to shake
- like telling Braden that he played well when you meet him outside of the locker room is dangeroussss
- he’d get so blushy jskdfhklasjd
- foreplay is his thing
- there’s been times that you two have cum multiple times simply from playing with each other
- and he’s so good with that
- 69…. A favorite of his
- he likes it that you guys touch each other at the same time
- all of this meaning that you guys can go at it all night
- def loses track of time buried in between your legs
- and he LOVES to cum more than once
- he figured out if he can get past the initial overstimulation it feels so good to cum again
- he’s figured out a way to have a good pace when you guys fuck or play so that you’re both at the edge of overstimulation but not there and it’s titillating
- sex is always always always hours long he’s not a guy that messes with quickies
- it’s sacred time between you two
- if he goes in with heart eyes he comes out of it with even bigger feelings for you. The goal is always to bring you guys closer no matter what the physical outcome is
- his kryptonite is teasing tho
- he’s the most needy when he’s horny
- teasing would drive him insane
- he has this insane belief that maybe if he waits it out he will feel less horny
- but it never happens that way. The more he waits the harder he gets
- until his cock is so swollen
- like a dark, deep red, throbbing swollen
- that he can’t take it anymore
- he doesn’t like to take anything from you but he’ll def voice it
- “baby, please, let’s go home”
- “I fucking need you so bad”
- “you want to feel what you’re doing to me? Touch it, baby, no one’s looking right now.”
- all muttered in your ear while he checks around
- and when he’s needy he gets
- whimpery
- any little touch or praise makes him whimper
- audibly !
- or groan too. Like the deepest groan
- that being said
- when he’s traveling…. His biggest nightmare
- porn will simply not do it for him he could care less about any random ass video
- he loves getting nudes from you but will never ever ever ask
- he needs your FaceTime dates
- NEEDS them
- or he loses it
- mentally he’s not there without the daily FaceTimes
- this man is so golden retriever cute he’ll set up his phone and everything
- he was actually really shy to ask you first so you guys had a talk about it
- the first roadies you’d send each other snapchats with the audio ON
- the amount of snaps you’ve gotten that the camera is shaky because he’s coming so hard but he still tries to keep it in focus :’)
- until one day he just FaceTimed you
- “baby, I just, I fucking miss you so much, I’m going to explode.”
- “look how fucking hard you made me, and you’re not even here.”
- and he’s fully naked on the hotel bed flushed flushed flushed and sweaty
- “nothing will do it, baby, I need you. i need to see you, please.”
- so whiny it’s endearing
- you stripped for him and touched yourself on FaceTime and he came so so quickly
- so now it’s kinda exciting when he goes on trips because you know it’ll be a lil different in the best way possible
- when he gets really desperate he-
- “I’m going to fly you out, fuck, I don’t fucking care. I’m flying you out, I need to touch you.”
- while he’s pumping at his cock so feverishly
- his legs twitch too and seeing every muscle move involuntarily while he grinds up into his hand…
- makes you lose it
- being in the hotel does not stop the talk
- “Can I see you? let me see, doll.”
- “Please touch yourself for me, baby. Look how pretty your pussy is, god.”
- “I’ve been edging all day for you, baby.”
- “i can’t wait to see you, princess, i can’t wait to be inside you again.”
- and when he cums
- oh
- it’s like the world shakes
- his head fully goes back into his pillow
- eyes fluttering stuck on the ceiling
- mouth slack open
- and the loudest, deepest groan you’ve ever heard
- he does not give a shit about any chirps
- like not only single fuck given
- it just feels too good
- giggles after he cums kfhaskjfh
- 10/10 you guys
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anjelagarrick · 1 year
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worm
johnny mactavish x reader
summary: you’re a very sleep-deprived insomniac, your boyfriend has to deal with it.
tags: established relationship, sleepy cuddles, fluff, sleepy! johnny, short fic, totally not self indulgent because i can’t sleep rn
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YOU HUFF LAZILY as you lay awake in your lover’s arms. Insomnia sucked. That’s all you could think in the moment. Johnny, your beloved boyfriend, was half asleep, breathing slow and steady as his muscled arms engulf you, keeping you close to his chest. Slowly, you blink, trying to ease yourself into sleep- yet it never comes. “Johnny, baby.” You mumble, shaking him gently. “Mhhm..” his brows furrow as he pushes his face against the top of your head. “Baby, talk to me.” You whine, voice still quiet as you tap his side. “Wha’s wrong..?” He slurs out, Scottish accent thick with sleep. “Can’t sleep.” You respond, tangling your legs between his as you shuffle even closer. Johnny let’s out a soft noise, kissing your forehead. “What’dya wanna talk about, love?” He questions, eyes barely open.
“Anything. Just wanna sleep.” You sigh, squeezing your boyfriend a little tighter. “Okay…” Johnny exhales slowly, his breath hits your face gently. Seconds soon turn to minutes, and you realise Johnny’s dozing off again. You smile a little, kissing his lips gently. Your boyfriend hums, kissing back lazily as he nuzzles closer. You stay silent for a little while, hand rubbing his back as you ponder about anything to talk about. “Baby,” you begin, listening to him hum in acknowledgement. “Would you rather… kiss a hundred frogs, or never kiss me again?” You question, watching his brows furrow. “Wha..?” He asks, exhaling slowly after. “Kiss a hundred frogs, or never kiss me again, choose one.” You smile at his confused expression. “Kiss a hundred frogs.” He mutters after a beat of silence. “Aw.” You croon, kissing him gently. “Okay, lover boy. Would you rather…” you trail off, thinking for a moment. “Quit your job or… quit nights out?” You smile, knowing he’d have a tricky time answering that one considering he loved both. “Oof… uh, quit nights out?” Johnny responds, voice more quiet as he’s still tired. “Your turn.” You nudge him gently, watching him swipe at his eyes before blinking a few times to look at you.
“Alright…” he responds, looking around your shared room in the base for anything to provide inspiration. “Would you rather not cure your insomnia, or sleep for a hundred years?” He asks teasingly. “Hmm… so if I chose to not cure my insomnia I be able to see you?” You ask, he nods a little; cheeky smile on his lips. “Hmm… then i’d have to not cure my insomnia. I wouldn’t want to be in a cruel, boyfriend-less world.” You giggle, kissing him. “Alright, alright.” Johnny nods, adjusting his hold on you. “Would you rather… eat Gaz’s cooking, or eat four bugs of your choice?” He asks, that grin spreading even more. “Oh, I’d eat Gaz’s cooking, I wouldn’t be able to eat bugs.” You laugh, he nods. “Fair enough, but i’d take the bugs just to be safe.” He jokes, sharing a laugh with you.
A few moments of silence pass by, you’re trying to see if you can sleep easier, yet no matter how hard you tried; you couldn’t. “Johnny.” You pat his back once more. “Yeah, baby?” He responds, voice much more sleepy now. “Would you still love me if I was a worm?” You smile, kissing his cheek. “A worm?” He repeats, brows knitting together. “Yeah, a worm.” You nod, pushing your face into his neck. “Like one that lives in the dirt or a different type of worm?” Johnny asks you, you laugh. “What other types of worms are there? Yes, a dirt-dwelling worm.” You respond, fingers massaging his back. “Hmm… it’d be tough but, yeah. I’d still love you, as long as you still knew it was me.” Johnny nods, arms squeezing you more firmly. “Would you fight all the other worms for me?” You giggle softly, hand slipping under his shirt so your fingertips could trace lines up and down his back.
“I’d fight all the worms for you, baby.” Johnny yawns, kissing your ear gently. “I’d fight people for you. I’d kick ass as a worm.” You respond, listening to a chuckle rumble through your boyfriend’s chest. Slowly, you begin to yawn, sleep finally beginning to pull at you. “You’d be a very badass worm, love. I’d get you a little helmet and vest so you could come with on missions.” Johnny smiles, moving your leg over his hip to cradle you closer. “Sweet.” You grin, leaning your weight against your boyfriend as your eyes finally begin to close. “Dozing off?” He asks, tone sweet. “Mhm… thanks, baby.” You respond, hand slowly stopping upon Johnny’s back as you grow more and more sleepy. “Of course, love.” He replies, kissing your head. “Love you, Johnny.” You purr, smiling sweetly as he takes a soft breath. “I love you more, even if you were a worm.”
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mazzystar24 · 3 months
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Disgusting
https://x.com/deanchwita/status/1805905625890595067?s=46
The way I had no wifi when I got this and sacrificed the last of my data only to run out before I can type anything so had to write it legit in my notes app
Every day in the 911 fandom I’m terrorised by abhorrent takes on sexuality from straight people and abhorrent takes on racism from white people for real I wanna shake some people and say stick to your lane and stop talking over the actual people who experience this stuff
Twitter really is the cesspool cos I don’t have it but y’all send this stuff to me in my asks and I’m like wow a new low? who knew you can bring a shovel and dig even when you’re so low you’re in the pits of hell
As usual we all know it’s bullshit and disgusting but let’s dive into why it’s bullshit and disgusting:
“Sexuality equals attraction not necessarily being in love with the person”
Oof atp they’re making me mad mad
Be so fucking for real rn
And is attraction defined by sexual history??? Do you know how many queer people you just insulted?
Also COMP HET COMP HET COMP HET a person may think they were attracted to someone but it’s only cos they were doing what was expected of them one of my lesbian friends would actively pick a guy to have a crush on
Also michael literally had multiple children and was married to Athena for years and yall aren’t going around being like hmm he’s straight
Also what happened to bisexuality or other queer identities???
Also I’m adding this post abt why using Eddie sex life is just the most abhorrent take
But yeah to that dumb twitter user attraction and love are different things and 1. Not being able to feel one or the other toward the opposite gender is indicative of some form of queerness 2. And comp het is also a different thing 🥰
Anyways I think imma stop reiterating this stuff (unless I feel like a rant🤩) cos 1. I’ve blocked all the people with abhorrent takes on tumblr and I don’t think there is much overlap anyways so they’re not seeing this 2. They are fully rage baiting or just being stupid on purpose atp cos no way they can’t grasp basic concepts of sexuality or queer experiences
The truth is they get the queer codedness of Eddie but think denying it would discourage buddie fans and sorta boost a certain ship more
Like so many people headcanon Ravi as queer and like there is no real queer codedness to him and no one is making fucking straight Ravi edits or like longass posts abt the evidence against it BECAUSE ITS NOT A THREAT TO THEIR SHIP
anyways I just think idiots preaching abt rep or homophobia should stop being heteronormative as fuck in most of their debates and racist in the others
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thegamingcatmom · 19 days
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More Miri the (Not-So-)Tired Studhorse cause that´s all I can think about rn:
(also, thanks @kaptainsappho for putting those thoughts in my head :P)
MC enters the Village for the very first time, already quite...perplexed by the sight she´s greeted with.
...
Fine-
She´s done af.
.
Some Village Girls: *stumbling (more like limping) past MC, hair and clothes dishevelled, one of them is missing a shoe-*
MC: 🤨
Also MC: "Uh...hey, you guys alright?"
Some Village Girls: *turning to face MC, expressions the complete opposite of their otherwise battered appearance, not at all questioning why there´s suddenly a foreign woman in their village as they seem rather...out of it*
One of the girls, in reverence: "Oh...the divine Mother has filled us with divine purpose, bestowing upon us the holiest of duties, so that we may bring forth divinity in return. For we all make our sacrifice and await the light at the end."
Some Village Girls, in unholy unison: "In life and in death, we give glory."
...
...
...
MC: "...Is that a yes?"
Some Village Girls: 🥴
MC: 👀
Some Village Girls: *stumbling away, chittering to themselves as if possessed*
MC: *stares after them until they´re out of sight, shaking her head in disbelief before turning around to-*
...
MC: 👁️👁️
Miri, across the street: 👁️‍🗨️👁️‍🗨️
MC: 👁️👁️
Miri, across the street: 👁️‍🗨️👁️‍🗨️
MC: 👁️👁️💧
Miri, across the street: 👁️‍🗨️👁️‍🗨️
...
MC, starting to get the creepy-crawlies: *slowly backs away, eyes never leaving that uncanny woman who keeps staring at her like she wants to eat her*
Miri, across the street: 👁️‍🗨️👁️‍🗨️
MC: *more precious distance*
Miri, across the street: 👁️‍🗨️👁️‍🗨️
MC: *more precious distance*
Miri, across the street: 👁️‍🗨️👁️‍🗨️
MC: *more precious dist-FUCK THAT*
Also MC: *runs as if the devil itself was after her (bish if only you knew)*
Miri, across the street: 👁️‍🗨️👁️‍🗨️...🕳️
MC: *bolts around a corner before skidding to a stop, hunches over, braces her hands on her knees, breathing rather heavily indeed*
.
A few seconds of heavy breathing later...
.
The ground behind MC: *starts to quiver and darken*
MC: *none the wiser as she keeps getting some precious air in*
The ground behind MC: *starts to rise and take shape*
MC: *heavy breathing*
The now gooey mass behind MC, slowly turning into smt less gooey:🕳️ ...👁️‍🗨️👁️‍🗨️
MC: *heavy breathing getting less heavy*
The gooey mass who turns out to be Miri: 👁️‍🗨️👁️‍🗨️
MC, finally getting her shit together: *straightens up, takes one last breath to make 100% sure she´s got her shit back together, turns around-*
MC: "Oof!"
MC: *looks up, an apology already on her lips-*
...
MC: *shuts up so damn fast*
Miri: 👁️‍🗨️👁️‍🗨️
MC: 👁️👁️💧
Miri: 👁️‍🗨️👁️‍🗨️
MC: *swallows*
Miri: 👁️‍🗨️👁️‍����️
MC, unsure if she´s about to save or end her life: "Uh...hi?"
Miri: 👁️‍🗨️👁️‍🗨️
MC, starting to back up again cause f that: "...O-kay...I´ll...I´ll just-"
MC: *points her thumb somewhere behind her before turning around, about to absolutely leg it-*
Miri, humming: "Innnteresting..."
...
Also MC: *slowly turns back around to face Creepy Lady cause now she wants to know, ffs*
Miri: 👁️‍🗨️👁️‍🗨️
MC: *...already regrets it*
MC, cause fuck it: "...Innnteresting? What does that mean?"
Miri: 👁️‍🗨️👁️‍🗨️
MC: "..."
Miri: ...👁️‍🗨️👁️‍🗨️💢
MC: ...👀
Miri: *eye starts twitching from effort*
MC, actually starting to worry (for herself): "Uh...you good there?"
Miri: "..."
MC: "..."
Miri, realizing she needs to change tactic: 👁️‍🗨️👁️‍🗨️💢...👁️‍🗨️👄👁️‍🗨️
MC: *more confused than ever*
Miri: *starts prowling towards MC, never losing that...whatever it is she´s doing*
MC: "..."
Miri: *starts circling her*
MC: "..."
Miri, still circling her: "Hmm..."
MC: "..."
Miri: *stops right behind her*
MC: *starts to sweat*
Miri, rather pleased: "Hmm..."
MC: *wondering how three letters strung together could sound so ominous-*
MC: "HEY!"
Also MC: *whips around so damn fast cause there ain´t no way Creepy Lady was about to-*
MC: "...What the hell?!"
Miri: *confused ominous silence*
MC, seething: "Do you usually go around stripping pants like it's a free-for-all?!"
Miri, who does exactly that on a regular basis except it´s a free-for-Miranda: "..."
MC, in disbelief: "Yknow what? Fuck this - fuck this village, fuck those peope, fuck you."
Miri: "..."
MC: *turns around and storms off without another word, still grumbling to herself (something about "can´t believe this" and "crazy ass bitches")*
Miri, staring after MC: 👁️‍🗨️👄👁️‍🗨️
...
Also Miri, after a second:
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Finally.
Her search is over.
Her Eva...
She knew as soon as your eyes connected.
The perfect vessel...
Now, all that´s left to do is ensuring the seed takes root...
...
You are quite the curious specimen, she must admit. Making such a fuss, almost as if you rejected her - Divinity itself.
Laughable.
.
.
.
I did warn yall that Miri sucks at flirting.
She is but a fledgling when it comes to that (humaning), don´t judge her. 😭
BUT GUYS-
I am officially obsessed. 🫠
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duhnova · 1 year
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Hiii congrats 🫶🏼 here's my thought: pussy spanking with cheol 🗣️
you... i can't believe this... I AMSBVFKWSDJHGHQAISCUYGWH sorry...... im just in a very feral space rn and the thought of cheol and pussy slapping has my head spinning, oof...
"cheollie~" you whine, trying to close your legs around his arm as his fingers curl and continue to hit that spongey spot in your pussy that has you seeing stars.
"what did i say about closing your legs whore." he snaps, prying your legs back open to pull his fingers from your sopping core.
"no please, i'm so-" he doesn't let you finish as his wet hand makes contact with your sensitive pussy, the sting of the slap causing you to moan pathetically.
"you like that don't you?" he smacks your pussy again, this time making more contact with your swollen clit.
"yes!" you gasp, your back arching as the sting melts into a mind numbing feeling as your orgasm builds up with each slap he delivers until he's shoving his fingers back into your warm walls.
he's relentless as he picks a fast pace to move his fingers up and down, the wet squelching of your pussy overpowering your moans as you turn into a babbling mess - begging him to cum as the rubber band pulls back tight in your stomach.
"cheollie pleeeeaaase." you sob, your legs shaking as you force them to stay open with your hands resting on your thighs.
"you want to cum?" when you nod, the only sounds you can make being strangled whines of pleasure he picks up the pace even more, ignoring the cramp in his wrist as he using his other hand to push down on your lower stomach. "cum for me princess."
it doesn't take much more for you to finally go over the edge, your pussy having a vice grip on the fingers inside you as you felt the dam break. a gush of juices flow out of you as he continues to move his fingers, helping you ride out your orgasm as you squirt all over his arm .
"that's is... good whore." he mumbles, a lazy smirk on his face as he watches your eyes roll when he pulls his fingers out to gently rub at your clit. "feel good?" when you don't answer him right away he sends a quick and sharp smack to your pussy again, right onto your oversensitive clit.
"yes daddy!" you yelp out quickly. "felt so good..." you mumbled in a haze.
"good.." his smile softens as he leans up to give your forehead a gentle kiss.
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bropunzeling · 6 months
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During the intermission interview aired during yesterday’s PWHL Toronto/Montreal game, Coyne Schofield and Spooner flat out said they hadnt realized how much their lives and training schedule would have to adjust for baby naps and breastfeeding, and now I’m imagining rat baby shaking up both parents’ training schedules, and how that would feed into how-can-I-mom-a-girl issues vs the immediate adoration from girl-dad Matthew.
oh gosh that sounds like a SUPER interesting interview!!! and also ohhhh my gosh yeah. yeah, like
i haven't been pregnant/a new parent but ive been around plenty of pregnant people/new parents and my god it seems exhausting. the sleep and lack thereof! the feedings! the way your whole life gets reconfigured around the whims of this tiny person who does not care about your needs! i can only imagine its even harder for people living such regimented lives as athletes because like, you have your body's schedule, but BABY'S schedule comes first. i think no matter how much you think you're ready you aren't, really, especially for first kids.
so in terms of the girl!leon of it all i think it would be a really tough transition! regardless of how wanted the baby is (very much so), even if the actual like, labor and such goes smoothly, OOF. just a real shock of cold water. and i think it would be a bit exacerbated by the fact that like, matthew would go back to playing pretty much right away (which i always feel is a bit messed up? but so it goes) and back to a somewhat normal routine, whereas leon would just be at home! with this baby! i mean i think parents/family would come stay with them, they'd have access to really good childcare, etc, but even with all of that what a tough transition. i think she'd find it super hard even despite the rewarding parts, especially because SO much of her life and self-identity is wrapped up in the athlete aspect and once again, how does she balance hockey and being able to want/have other personal things. a Theme for her.
and god the "how can i mom a girl" thing... obvi none of this is fleshed out fully bc im not writing it rn (gimme a business year and not wedding planning and shoving the current wip out the door), but i think that would absolutely be something she didn't realize she was freaking out about until something forced her to realize it. like, what if their daughter wants to be a different kind of kid than leon was? what if she does want to follow in leon's footsteps? does leon even want her to do that?? leon had so many tough moments getting to where she is, and she wants to keep her baby from being hurt in the same ways, and she has so much worry about screwing something up. she and matthew could have such a good sleep-deprived, highly emotional conversation where they talking about how you just gotta do it scared.
but yes matthew is just being such a girl dad. enamored from moment one. his girls are perfect and can do no wrong 😌 even when they are spitting up all over him (baby) / picking a fight with half the leafs (wife)
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chans5oive · 1 year
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Video games 🎮
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Felix x reader
Genre: fluff!
warnings: some pet names but nothing rlly!
word count: 597
summary: felix and that damn apex 😒
a/n: got the prompt from the headcannon “sitting in skz lap” by @chocotonez so go read rn 🔫😠
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24/7 felix when felix wasn’t being an idol or yk having a social life he was on some kind of video game. Of course he wasn’t on it all the time. He was off it when spending time with you! However sometimes he was on it when spending time with you. If you asked him to he would always switch it off and actually socialise with you! But who are you to ask him to switch it off when he looks so cute playing his games.
It was late so naturally you expected everyone in the Straykids dorm to be asleep. However when you knocked on the door and saw a very cheerful Chan open the door you were surprised. “Do ever sleep” you joked. Chan laughed and shaked his head stepping aside to let you in. “Just so you know felix has not gotten of off his PC all day.” Chan informed you. “Even to shower!” Seungmin added to which you cringed and laughed. You headed your way to Felix’s room. You knew the way all to well after visiting the dorms at what felt like 100 times. You knocked loudly. When you heard no reply you ever so slowly peered your way round the door. It was very very dark. The only light was the game and Felix’s PC softly illuminating his features. Debating whether you should actually go say hi or sit on his bed and wait how long it takes hin to notice your there, you walk up behind him softly and quickly tap his shoulder shouting “BOO.” To which he audibly and psychically jumped out of his seat. You a very sad sounding noise coming from his PC you looked and saw a sign saying “game over.” “Heyy!” Felix whines. After he sees its you he calmed down and chuckled snaking an arm around your waist and pulling you in for a hug. You kiss his cheek. He then quickly kisses your lips before muttering “Lemme just finish this level real quick.” He then slide his headphones back on and pulled his attention to his screen and started another round. You sighed in annoyance and plonked yourself on his bed.
After he died for the 103737 time, he mutterd some form of Australian profanity and swivelled his chair around to face you. “Bored love” he askeds tilting his head. You nod with a very heavy pout. He pats his thighs with a cartoonic smile :]. You almost scramble out off his bed and run up to, practically leaping into his lap. You let out a comical oof, felix soon copies the oof because as felix sees…felix does. You look at him and peck his face a few times before wrapping your arms around his neck and burying your face in his shoulder. He then loosely wrapped his arms around you neck before continuing his game. It all felt so familiar; his smell, his touch even the little cusses he let out at games, you felt so comforted. You let out a content sigh and closed your eyes. During matches he lightly dragged his arms up and down you back causing you to giggle and the tickling sensation. He might even trace shapes and get you to guess them causing you to squirm as his always manages to go over your pressure points.
After even felix him self gets to bored! (Or rage quits.) He softly kisses you ear and whispers. “are you still awake? Would you like to cuddle? Or are you comfy here.” To which you always take his offer for cuddles.
A/n: listening to Daniel Caesar whilst writing definitely has an effect on me 😵‍💫
Taglist: @mazeinthemiroh@jisungsdaydreamer @fantasy2wonderland@anyamaris@chocotonez@linocvp1d
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mondaymelon · 9 months
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I feel like I’m spamming your inbox 💀
But, I have a basketball game on Friday and then another one on Saturday..oof two games straight
leaving all that aside, how was your dayyyayayay
- 🥦
i feel like im setting flames onto my poor followers' dashboards... 💀
lmao its fine what else am i going to do in my inbox other than marinate ( i have not been productive at all ughjfosdklj the new year is already 4 days past and i havent even started on this fic yet... aoisdjklfm, blegh melts into an ugly puddle on the ground )
two games straight ?? thats so silly.. and also your weekend is basically gone too byebye. rowing regattas usually take up like 6+ hours so youre pretty much at the place for the entire day ... it was freezing cold this one time and it was raining and i was sick and dying and we had to wear this skimpy ass tanktops and shorts that made me look like a T W I N K while rowing and girl we were all fucking shaking. like straight on trembling LMAO that day was not a good one ... even afterwards i was shaking so hard i could barely eat (giggles)
uhhokmllfkdjf this is awkward rn its stil pretty early like 12:31 soooo... we went to go get our visas to go back to the MOTHERLAND. E E E. E throws confetti im so excited to go back to china over summer break since the last time i visitrd it was like pre-covid and its been like 5 orr 6 years ... but yea we bopped over to chinatown while we were there and got a hAUL of asian snacks and a big ass meal that made me go "is this what its like to be pregnant because im boutta p o p."
because i am in the silly mood of wanting to overshare...
so we got these lolipops and idk what theyre called but they are my entire fucking childhood, a giant pack of fruit pudding cups (which i devoured. theyre all gone), cici jelly drinks E E E E i wanted mogu mogu but my brother chcked the bottle and they were expired giggles. little does he know (he does know i told him LMAO) that the cici's were expired october of 2023... they tasted fine though so no complains here <33
uhmuhm what else did we by i fogor but we got bottles of 冰糖雪梨which is basically happiness (and sugar) in a bottle. very scrumptious. 1000/10
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( qotd: guess who im stalking by looking at the image above.. stares at kio. )
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sunnychuuya · 1 month
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Sorry for the lack of sally face vomit last night guys I was eepy </3 I'm waking up in less than 8 hrs so let's go
THE FUCK YOU MEAN 60%
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HOW DID I MISS SHIT I TRY SO HARD TO NOT
-oof not meds being shitty
-"is anyone really happy?" Mood
-hoooly fuck bro I am notnin a good enough mental state for this rn "I mean, were all just going to die anyway. So what's the point" pookie can we donting
-guysss whay the flip this games writing is rlly good
-"it feels like nothing puts me at ease. It's this constant feeling of discomfort like my soul isn't aligned with my body" okay I know this is prolly some ghosty supernatural shit but I feel this so hard ??
-HELP THE SCRAMIMG JUMPSCARED ME SO BAD mood tho
-hey what.
Whats this.
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Larry if this means what I think it means
"ITS TIME FOR ME TO GO WHAY NO
Fuck
FUCK
FUCK
FUCK
NO
I KNEW HE DIED BUT HE CANT DIE LIKE THOS
MY HEART IS RACIN
NO
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck
"Don't do anything stupid" the amount of times I've had this told to me and had to tell me loved ones bro
Fuck
No
Guys this isn't even fucking funny this isn't like me getting spooked easy it's like I legitimately am crying so fucking hard right now like mt face is red and all nasty
Shit Larry please
I think this is the most I've ever cried over a game.
Shit
Fuck
No..
Please.
I knew he died.
It can't happen like this I'd rather anything else god damnit why.
Im shaking
okay in texting one of my friends and he's kinda helping a Lil 👍
He was supposed to move in with us.
He's in the treehouse.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Shit.
I'm sorry I know this isn't entertaining to read but
Fuck..
Larry why.
Larry face.
No ghat was really well done. And that's what makes it hurt sk much more. Fuck. Why.
[Tw suicide] this Honestly is making me really glad I never went through with it. Seeing those messages from a fucking fictional character is able to break my heart so much I can't imagine how my loved ones would've felt receiving this
sorry this is getting a Lil venty and dark but just like.. jeez. This is well written and that fucks it up so hard
ash what the fuck. You shitty traitor.
Ash I hate you.
Why.
Ash you fucking suck
Wait did Larry die with alcohol
Uck that makes it so much worse too
Im lowkey having to take breaks cuz this is hitting HARD
Larry's note. Oh my god.
phrophecy??
Oh right the cult
Fuck I'm sk glad ghosts exsist but I wish he was really here larry why
"You asshole! How could you do this?! Why did you leave me? Why?!" Fuck. Dude. Shit.
guys I'm stuck this is embarrassing
A times thing r u fr
Nvm easy as shot
oh great! guys that's great why is there black leak that's not good
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what's happening with 501 what the florp
"The shapeless man walks in awkward strides"
Is everyone like possed or on the verge of possession or smth ?? Because like it's the red eyed demon right- based on the cutscene with Todd we saw during the bologna incident and the black stops righr before their eyes so..
The guitar sections are so stressful ngl
Oh wow mr Sanderson blew his brains out hub!
"yoy look like shit dude" Larry fucking wild thing to say to someone who shot themslelves
HEY GUYS ROOM 404 IS SLIGHTLY SUSPICIOUS
"These ghosts. So full of life. Strong, healthy blood. Tender meat. Oh how we crave their flesh. Yet, they deny us.. soon." what the fuck.
Wait guys in the vhs tape screen TV reflection it's younger sal he has pigtails
Larrys dead. I can't accept thst wth..
yall. Why us everyone being all deep n shit
"I'm sort of in the middle of something" honestly props to sal for not just giving up. I would be strong enough for that.
Yea these fuckers r possessed how do we unposses them
am I is have stupid
Im dumb
Gwyss who's quitting for the night cuz I couldn't figure out the guitar thing !!
Will do tmmrw
Aorry for this one being kinda depressing </3 I'm waking up in 5 hrs save .e
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absentia-if · 1 year
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"trust me." "oh, im trying to, so hard rn." for K? BC oof, I can see this exact exchange happen between Kade and Olive. She wants to trust him so bad but its so hard ;_;
"You need to trust me." The last two words are stressed, wrought with the tension you could clearly see across their shoulders. "That's all I want."
You pause, heart hammering within your chest. It was a clear plead, desperation having leeched itself within their hazel gaze, but you could feel your own walls building back up; protecting yourself against the heartache of your own design.
"I-I'm trying," you breathe, agony prickling at your spine, white noise beginning to buzz in your ears. "I'm trying so hard to right now."
K looks away then, their gaze falling to the old oak table that separated the two of you, a heavy frown pulls at their brow, long fingers tapping at the well-worn surface. You wanted nothing more than to interlace your fingers with their own, but the heavy feeling within your chest stopped you. Immobilizing you in the feelings of what ifs and what could be, but forcing you to stay in the purgatory of inaction.
"If we can't trust one another? If we can't put our best foot forward? If we can't see the light on the other side?" K begins, finally looking up when the silence had become nearly stifling. "Then what are we doing? We can't keep living like this. Where we're constantly second-guessing everything the other person does or says? That's not a life worth living, and it's not healthy for either of us." They shake their head, hazel eyes, that were normally so bright with a variety of colors, darkened to a dreary brown. "What are we doing, and why are we continuing to do it, when we're only hurting one another?"
You don't have an answer to that and, if you did, you're not sure if you'd want to voice it. Not when you're well aware of what it could mean-- love can only go so far, can only do so much, before the inevitability of life, of the world as a whole, stepped in.
You're just not sure in which direction it'll lead you now that it has.
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lottiecrabie · 1 year
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Professor Matty taking you to a fancy academic party or whatever. He gets so hot and bothered that you can intellectually hold your own on with all these smart people. He drags you away and fucks you in the bathroom saying how proud he is and fucks you so hard because your intelligence turns him on. 🤭🤭 oof I’m spiraling on professor Matty. Ugh
Yes like these are all Professionals. experts in their fields. professors and researchers and doctorate holders. and you’re still seamlessly meshing with that world and holding your own in pointed philosophical debates and he’s like oh wow i need her Now. he’d definitely take you in the bathroom as soon as possible and he has to keep a hand over your mouth so you don’t cry out and reveal you guys and he’s just whispering dirty things in your ear about how hot you are right now. if you make one noise he slows down in warning so you keep as quiet as you can until your entire body is Shaking from holding it in. and after you’ve both come he’d kneel and taste you and say he can’t wait to get home to properly worship you<3 smirking as you continue talking with his coworkers after because he knows his cum is dripping from your thighs rn😋
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kanene-yaaay · 2 years
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A Successful Hunt
Kanene’s notes: I just wanted to write some more of Shigeo and Ritsu being silly kids dfghjjhgfd. I am in a hurry rn so maybe some parts will be confusing, hope it’s still an enjoyable story tho. Thanks for your attention! I will be proofreading and posting it on AO3 later ^.^
Warnings: There is raspberries, nibbles and lots of mentions of ants and spiders in the beginning. Switch!Ritsu and Switch!Shigeo. Both Shigeo and Ritsu are small kids here. Around 1.000 words.
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The door opens slowly, with a silent, almost inaudible screech.
The spider looks at the distracted prey. It’s an ant. Hardworking, organized, careful. Usually too much difficult to catch with a lowered guard, but today it is way too unaware of anything beyond the leaves on its clutch to realize the slow creep of the predator in its direction.
That is good, the spider internally celebrates. It has been watching the ant for days now (or maybe a few minutes, time doesn’t matter when you’re a spider) just waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
And the perfect moment arrived.
This will be a successful hunt. The spider can feel it, no sound following its steps as it gets closer and closer to its target. Today it will be able to have a big feast. A good meal. A fulfilling banquet.
Just a few meters and then the hunt will succeed.
The spider hides itself next to a crafty piece of wood, crouching, articulations bended and lightly wiggling its butt to prepare for one and only jump that will close the last half meter of distance between the arachnid and the arthropod and bring a sweet victory to the older one.
One of the hunter’s legs hit a rock on the crafty wood by mistake, bringing it to the ground with a sharp, loud clattering that echoes in the entire universe.
The ant’s head immediately turns to look at him.
The cover has been blown! It needed to be now! The spider jumps, landing on the soft cushion with a quiet ‘oof’ barely letting itself recover before quickly scrambling to pin the other to the comfy ground when it tries to run away with a characteristic high pitched squeak.
“Nonono! Not again! That is not fair, nii-san I was studying. Don’t!!”
The spider mouth opens, merciless, inescapable, inevitable. A perfect mirror of the cycle of life. Just one more move for a successful hunt. His head comes down, touching the vulnerable skin and-
“PTTBTBBHBTBHTBHPT”
Loud laughter fills the entire room. Ritsu tries to push his head away, legs kicking madly and body shaking with the force of his surprised laughter as his older brother refused to leave his stomach alone, smaller - but still equally deadly - raspberries following the first one, spreading across his sides and almost edging the spots right below his lowest ribs.
For a second all his brain could do was only blue screen, embarrassing high and uncontrolled giggles spilling non stop from his lips as his limbs trashed around without any purpose or coordination to protect himself from the surprise tickly attack that abruptly interrupted his homework.
He didn’t even do anything this time!
A curious nibble hit his rib.
“NO!” The shorter and younger Kageyama (his mom said that if Ritsu kept drinking milk and eating all his vegetables he would grow taller than Shigeo. His dad promised he would help him to style his hair with gel to give him a few more inches if her plan didn’t work) didn’t know that the tickles could get even tickler, however sudden snorts and crackles began to happily chase his laughter, more and more nibbles coming to attack all across his ribs, more enthusiastic and energetic, as if powered by the reactions they got. “Niihihihihisan you cahahahahan’t! PleheheheasEEK!”
Shigeo hummed proudly at his accomplishment, not realizing how such simple action lead to a sea of electric ticklish shocks to run across his sibling’s torso, but stopping the nibbles and raspberries anyway when the babbles of his brother became too incoherent and his hands tried once again to push his head away, a few fingers tugging at his hair painfully before he carefully untangled then.
(It was fine. Ritsu was his little brother. A little kid. And little kids don't know how to control their strength well. He could never get angry at his bro because of that.)
He smiled at Ritsu, proud for being a successful hunter and content with the mirth shining on his eyes and the big smile that was reflected right back at him.
Before, of course, his brother tried to hide it with a half-protesting pout that barely hid the way the cornerss of his mouth were still turned upwards.
“Nii-san! I was doing my homework, you can’t just interrupt me like that. Now I will have to start it all over again.”
Shigeo’s eyes widened, his smile disappearing and gaze focusing in all the notebooks that had been thrown around the futon with the ruckus, only now realizing what was happening when he was too caught on playing pretend to notice.
“I am sorry, Ritsu.” His shoulders came to his ears, ashamed. Ristu felt his own scolding pout lose its form. “I just came here becau-”
“REVENGE!”
His shout cut the older words, eyes becoming wide again, reactions too slow to stop Ritsu’s hands when they shot to grab his ankle, pulling at it so abruptly that it broke Shigeo’s balance, making him fall on the bed with another quiet ‘oof’. A half squeak and half surprised gasp being fished from his throat when fingers began running clumsily on his sole.
“R-Ritsu!” huffs and puffs began breaking free from his mouth, snickers, chuckles and snorts that made him hug his shoulders with how much they were bouncing with a joyful energy falling like a stream and dancing in the air. “Ehehehe!”
“I got you.” The younger one only felt the mischief expand in his chest when he began scratching the arch of the feet, letting his fingers concentrate there for a few seconds before getting bored and chasing the jumpy, giggly ‘eeep’s that appeared every time he slipped to scribble his fingers under his toes. “You need to pay more attention, nii-san! Or everyone will be tickling you all the time and you won’t even notice before it’s too late.” He huffed.
“B-but I like it!” Shigeo answered, amidst giggles, cheeks puffed and red spreading across his face as his laughter grew louder.
“Hm...” Ritsu thought a bit, changing to attack his knees when too many hiccups began taking over the air. Yelps jumped at every squeeze that was delivered to the new targeted tickle spot. “Then I will stop them if they tickle you too much!”
His voice was determined.
“Ohohohokay.” Shigeo felt his smile get bigger, looking at his little brother for a second before coming to a decision. He nodded. “Aahahand then I can t-tickle them too!”
Suddenly sitting, he hugged Ritsu, almost making them both fall on the bed when the younger yelped at the sudden movement and wobbly tried to squirm away, more laughter already painting his protests even before hands started drumming on his armpits.
“No more revenge! No more revehehehehe!” But still, he tried to control himself to not trash too much and hurt Shigeo.
In the end, he and his brother were very much alike.
More high pitched squeals. Both Ritsu’s uncontrollable loud laughter and Shigeo’s remanent huffed giggles filled the entire room in a playful, silly manner.
But Ritsu had a secret move. One that would guarantee his victory and buy himself time before he could make the perfect plan to get Shigeo back.
He resorted to the highest one in the hierarchy.
“MOHOHOHOM! NII-SAN IHIHIHIS TICKLING MEEK!”
Shigeo gasped, a mix of surprise and betrayal, tickling coming to a stop as both of them tried to not fall back in a mess of titters, waiting for the answering shout of their monarch.
“YOU TWO STOP PLAYING AND COME GET YOUR SNACK BEFORE IT GETS COLD! SHIGEO, I ASKED YOU TO GO GET YOUR BROTHER, NOT START FOOLING AROUND.”
The shout was a mix of fondness and exasperation that only mothers could make. They got up, legs wobbly and left over snickers yet following their every move.
Shigeo squeaked when a finger poked his side, turning around just in time to see Ritsu smiling at him before running away through the door, a “Coming, mom!” being left behind.
Shigeo blinked twice before realizing what was happening and quickly - and still clumsily - following his brother, trying to be careful to not hit the walls with the sharp turns and squeaky floorboards.
The spider and the ant raced to the kitchen.
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