#peachy requests

[onlymingyus]

I've Won (Peachy Fall Festival Drabble)

cw; smut -- choi seungcheol x f!reader

written for @horanghater as part of my Peachy Fall Festival for my Peaches on Patreon

Running his fingers through his bleach blonde hair, Seungcheol smirks at you as he kicks the door shut behind him. He had just caught his breath from escaping the crowd and being congratulated again and again after his win. His car had been hot, the track scorching, and the crowd claustrophobic.

But now he was here with you. You didn’t look like you belonged on a race track. You never did but that was why he loved you so much. That’s why Seungcheol loved this part so much. You were like fresh rain on his touched starved skin when you moved into his arms, letting him kiss you.

“Congratulations, Cheol.”

Shaking his head, Seugcheol smiles against your lips as he runs his hands under your ass to grip at your thighs, causing you to squeal when he lifts you suddenly. Wrapping your legs around his waist, you smile against his lips, feeling the wall against your back, allowing Seungcheol to press his body tightly against yours.

“Thank you, baby. I’m here to collect my prize.”

Laughing playfully, you lean your head back, feeling Seungcheol’s lips bruising your jaw, his cock hardening, pressed between your legs.

“I thought you won a trophy?”

Nipping at your skin, Seungcheol growls at your words when you tease him. He knew you wanted him just as much as he wanted you. He was full of adrenaline from being trapped in his car for so long, thinking of you and all he would do to you once he had won. Now he had you right where he wanted you.

“All I want is you. All I need is to be inside of you.”

Your nails running along his shoulders, the material of his tight shirt leaving little to your imagination, all you can manage is to moan his name when you fell Seungcheol slipped his fingers between your legs. His lips spread into a smirk against your jaw at the sound when he plays with the button of your jeans before popping them open.

“Now I feel like I’ve won something.”

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[peachy-scars]

may i please ask for a wind or time please . (please)

Of course! I love these two,,,, the never ending cycle of violence (bullying your sibling)

[the-phantom-peach]

Please hear me out! Space Korok in astronaut suit with Rockets.

🚀

[bberetd]

Hello Beret! I love your Art! It's fantastic!

I wanted to ask you, how would you imagine peach would be in this Morning Outfit pack when she wakes up?

Hi, and thank youuuu! 😁♥️

I’ve always seen her as a robe and slippers girlie. as for the other outfits...

I’m happy the cup is here cause I like to think of it as a gift from Luigi to Peach :)

[peachybruiseslego]

idk if my previous ask went thru ToT. But if you're still taking requests, frohicky in ur style pls :3 ?

yes your previous ask went through! i have yet to work on it lol

heres a doodle of frohicky for you!!

[peachyspaceslvt]

Aaron Taylor-Johnson as Tangerine

— BULLET TRAIN (2022) dir. David Leitch

requested by @rxbyknowby

[mypieceofculture]

Fruit Aesthetics // Peach

Requested by Anonymous

See all my aesthetics here: Directory

[feelin-peachy-keen]

Be a peach, and tell me what you think🍑

[princelylove]

Your Highness,

I hope you’re well! This has been festering in my mind for a week so may I ask what you think of both Bruno and Prosciutto having an interest in the same darling? I know this might be a very deadly combination but that’s a sacrifice I’m willing to take.

-peachy anon

Oh, sweetheart. You have no idea. I don’t think you’d last more than a week or so with these two. 

They don’t get along in general- Prosciutto has little to no empathy, and has left men behind countless times. Bruno’s very loving. He’s slow to make decisions because he needs to figure out the best option for everyone- Prosciutto makes judgements quickly and based on gut feelings.  

Prosciutto has a lot of internalized sexism, but they differ from Bruno’s because, you know, Prosciutto is not a kind man. I think Bruno’s sexism is more “This is what a man must do for people” and Prosciutto’s is more gender-conforming. If you gender swapped them, Bruno would still want to be the provider of the house, while Prosciutto would expect you to give her your wallet for every little thing she wants (which is a lot, she’s happiest as a spoiled girl- sorry, miss pro, I mean as a spoiled lady). 

Listen. Would you rather spend your free time with Bruno’s family, doing an outdoor activity of some sort, or sit next to Prosciutto and watch him lose ‘family’ game night for the sixth week in a row? (He’s not a good gambler.)

Prosciutto acts like he already owns you, he’ll drape his arm around your shoulders and have the audacity to ask what you think you’re doing when you try to pull away. Bruno’s not much better, but he’d like to think you have a choice in the matter. Sure, he guides your hands when you’re actually the expert, but he means very well. As long as you stay close by, within arms reach. You actually can walk away from Prosciutto, but not Bruno. Go ahead, go get a drink or go to the bathroom, you’ll be back. While Bruno would search for you after five minutes of not knowing where you are, Prosciutto waits in the same spot, tapping his fingers until you come back with a good reason.

Prosciutto may take care of the others, but he loves you. He’s fond of Pesci and Ghiaccio, sure, used to be fond of Sorbet & Gelato too, but he loves you. He’d choose you over them and probably would force you to live in his old apartment over Risotto’s if he had the proper choice- not like he chooses to stay in that god forsaken apartment with five other men. If there’s an issue, he’d drop them for you in a heartbeat.

Bruno views you as part of his family, and will make no such choice. If his family doesn’t like you, or vice versa, give it time. He’ll find some way to settle it. He won’t stand for either of his sons bullying you, but you’re going to get along eventually and behave. 

But Bruno and Prosciutto don’t need to like each other. In fact, they never will. Prosciutto’s too rough with you, it’s like he doesn’t know what marriage is for! Bruno’s too much of a hardass to enjoy a little fun. They fight the most about how Prosciutto hits his darling, and how Bruno treats you too delicately. 

Gender swapped Bruno and Prosciutto are soooo funny at the same time. Pro’s pretty catty. They have similar fashion sense- mature, feminine, allergic to pants, lots of cleavage, love luxury heels… Have fun with a wallet if you date fem pro. Bruno loves tights, Prosciutto hates them. Bruno would never ask you to buy her anything, she’s still the provider, but Prosciutto? She’ll hit you for asking her to pay for dinner. 

Fem Bruno would baby trap you. Prosciutto? Fuck you, you’re not ruining her figure for some family bullshit. Take care of those little shits in her apartment if you want a baby so badly. 

What a bad combination. Their lifestyles look similar, but they’re just nowhere close.

[peachyghuleh]

I hope it's ok if I suggest this, but maybe a comforting little thing where someone spirals and is feeling unsafe in themselves with Copia helping them cope? (teehee cope-ia)

Hello lovely anon! Of course! I hope this is what you were wanting, if I misunderstood please do another ask to clarify and I'll write another ❤️❤️

TW: MENTIONS OF SH AND VAGUE MENTIONS OF SUICIDE PLEASE DON'T READ BELOW THE CUT IF THIS COULD TRIGGER YOU

You had spent days upon days stuck in your quarters, stewing in your wretched feelings. Slowly, you spiralled into a state where you felt like the only way to quell your feelings was utterly self-destructive. Laying in your cold, dark room the only thing on your mind was the razor in the bathroom and the collection of painkillers in your medicine cabinet. As much as you tried to combat those feelings, they just wouldn't leave you alone. All you wanted to do was feel that sharp pain across your arm once more, but you couldn't, you knew you couldn't. 

You heard a soft knock at your door, "tesoro, can I come in please? I haven't seen you in days and I'm worried" it was Copia.

You continued lying in your bed, not making a sound, hoping he'd just leave, you didn't want him to see you in this state.

"Okay cara, I'm going to come in, I hope you're decent."

The creaking of the door and slow, steady footsteps pulled you out of the state you were in and brought you back into the real world. "Cara? What's wrong? Can…can I see your face? Please?"

You didn't want him to see your tear-stained face so you stayed put in bed.

"Please, I'm worried about you."

You couldn't deny that you needed support and you knew Copia wouldn't take no for an answer so you came out from under the covers and looked at him.

"Oh cara" He made his way towards you, holding out his arms, ready to embrace you. Holding you tight he whispered in your ear "it's okay tesoro, I'm here now, do you think you could tell me what's wrong?"

After sobbing into his chest for a good 5 minutes you felt well enough to tell him your worries. "Copia…I'm…scared, scared of what's going on in my head…scared of my thoughts." He stroked your hair gently and with such devotion.

"Cara, I have to ask, but please know you can trust me, what thoughts are you having?"

You hesitated, wondering whether or not to reveal the fire raging in your mind. "I've had…intrusive thoughts. About hurting myself mostly." You told him hesitantly, "b-but I've not done anything this time I swear Copia!"

"This time? Cara, have you…ever done anything like that before?"

"Yes. The urges are just so fucking hard to control." You started sobbing, feeling immensely vulnerable in that moment. He pulled you into his chest.

"Tesoro, I cannot describe how proud I am that you managed to overcome this today, the fact that you didn't do anything, even with those thoughts raging is incredible."

"I-I'm scared Copia, I don't feel safe."

"Tesoro, come and stay with me for a bit, I can keep an eye on you and we can play some games, si? You can even hold my rats!"

You nodded, content and feeling safer being around someone who understood how you felt.

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Peachy⛧Ghuleh

[onlymingyus]

The Selfie (Peachy Fall Festival Drabble)

cw; smut - dokyeom x f!reader

written for B one of my Peaches as part of my Peachy Fall Festival for my Peaches on Patreon

“You didn’t like the selfie?” 

Dokyeom’s voice echoed off the walls of the bathroom as you lay across the bed, pouting at your phone at his question. Of course, you liked the selfie. That was a silly question. You had just liked it too much. 

When you don’t answer right away, Dokyeom pushes the water from his face and glances around the door frame to look at you on the bed. He had just wanted to let you know what he had done with his friends and you had sent back some cute mad emoji. Now he was starting to wonder if he was actually in trouble, though he couldn’t understand why. 

“What did I do? I think I looked pretty cute and Minghao wanted to say hi.” 

Scoffing, you roll your eyes playfully at your boyfriend before turning your eyes away from him. The sound of the water turning off keeps your attention even as Dokyeom grabs a towel, drying off his face and works his way into the room. His eyes moved over the length of your body as you lay on your stomach, your ankles crossed near the headboard. 

“Talk to me, Princess. You want me to not send selfies when I’m out with the guys anymore?” 

Whining out a sound that showed it wasn’t what you wanted at all, you kick your legs in your tantrum, causing Dokyeom to laugh and move closer to the bed until he can sit beside you on it. His fingers trail along your bare leg up to his loose shirt that you had chosen to wear to bed, which rests just under the swell of your ass. He loved when you wore his clothes and then your delicate lacy things under them, like you were tonight. 

“Of course I want the selfies, Dokyeom. Don’t be silly. You just took so hot in the photo and you don’t even get it. I was flustered all evening and now it’s like one in the morning. I couldn’t exactly beg you to come home and..” 

Your words trail off, Dokyeom’s brows lifting, wanting you to continue. He loved that he had made you flustered. He hadn’t even meant to. He had just gotten out of the pool, changed back into his clothes and sat down next to Minghao. It wasn’t like he even put on a sexy face for you and yet here you were, all hot and bothered. 

“And what? What did you want me to do? Is it too late to do that thing now?”

Pouting you wiggle from his fingers like he is being fresh with you, despite having touched you many times before. Dokyeom watches a smirk play at your lips as he scoffs at your actions. His fingers fall to the bed instead of walking towards the end of the lace that frames your ass. 

“It might be too late. We can get noise complaints after midnight again.” 

Shrugging, Dokyeom turns his hand over to run his fingers along your leg once again. He watches how you bite your bottom lip when he dips his middle finger between your legs, pressing it to the lace covering your already wet pussy. You couldn’t hide how much you wanted him. 

“I can handle a few noise complaints. You liked the picture that much?” 

A soft, squealing moan slips from your lips as Dokyeom hooks his finger under your panties pulling them from your folds so he can touch your skin with his own as he waits for your answer. His eyes were moving between what was happening between your legs and your face as you nodded. 

"Yeah, but I didn’t want to ask you to leave your friends just to come home for me.” 

Shaking his head, Dokyeom’s tongue trails his lips before he lets out a breathy groan at his words. 

“I’d cancel plans with them for you. I’d tell them exactly why, too. Sorry guys, I can’t go out today. I have to stay home and fuck my girlfriend instead.” 

You laugh but Dokyeom just smirks, his hand sliding back along your inner thigh as you arch your hips off the bed, wanting more of his touch. 

“I’m serious…  and none of them would question me. They’d just be jealous they couldn’t have you.”

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[robynrileyart]

sakurai has scary bf privileges

[the-phantom-peach]

Are you Okie dokie with requests?

(sorry, I don't wanna sound rude, I just wasn't sure <3)

I am okie dokie!

But only for topics relevant to what I post on my blog if that makes sense? (I hope so, I really don’t mean this rudely TT)

[peachy-scars]

Colorful Legends AU please, maybe when they first meet Legend. Well a younger Legend anyway

Hi hi ! Sorry but I think I’m going to retire the colorful legends au for myself . I started the au when my faves were legend and four, but I find no interest in the au rn because it focuses on characters I don’t really have an interest in . Maybe it’ll come back, you’re free to make your own art of the au though !

[werelosingdaylight]

Hiii! I was wondering if I could request a neteyam x fem reader? Where reader gets jealous of metkayina girls flirting with him and gets insecure cause he doesn’t spent time with her anymore since he’s always busy keeping his siblings out of trouble, so she starts to feel like another problem neteyam has to deal with which leads into them having a big fight about it all and they break up, then by the time the war happens she takes the bullet for him instead and he starts to feel really guilty about everything. Basically just very angsty, but with a happy ending?

Sorry if this is too much to write, u totally don’t have too if u don’t want to <3

Omg!! I love this. It’s my first Avatar request so I’m really excited! Thank you for sending it, Angel. <3

[peachyjeonss]

Hewwooo~

Do you receive requests for ffs? 👉👈🥺

Hi love! As of right now I don’t really know but you can send the idea and I’ll see if I can get it done or not !

I am accepting any drabble request for any member tho if you want to send that in the meantime <3