#pillow forts and courts

[shadowxamyweek]

*gently slides a box of the fancy fairy lights across the table to amy*

For the pillow fort

[The fort is almost completed. As Amy tries to stretch a fitted sheet from one tower of pillows to the other, she trips on something.] Amy: What-? (O.O) Oh! [She finds the note along with the small box of battery-operated fairy lights] Amy: Ooooooh yes yes yes yes yes yes yes! Shadow:(•ิ_•ิ)? [Amy just gives a peel of high-pitched, scheming laughter as she tucks the box away, saving it for the last touches.] Shadow:...(ᓀ ᓀ);

[tsukii0002]

My demons' periods cycles. By Mc

Note: these are purely my headcanons at the moment, they are based on animal ethology and behaviours that I think would suit each character depending on their personality and Lore. I would love to read your headcanon in case you have them.

Warning: Long text. Possible grammatical errors. It's written as if Mc was writing for themself.

Hey, it me Mc, the best human. Here is a compilation of the behaviours of my demons during their periods, cycles, for practical day to day use. It wasn't easy but I sat them down and got to talk to them, with a little effort I now know what they need. So now I am ready to assist them during these complicated times and be prepared in case I find a dead goat on the porch as a tribute.

Lucifer, Mammon & Levi || Satan, Asmo, & Beel || Belphie, Barbatos & Diavolo || Simeon & Raphael

Lucifer

Light does not bother him, but he rarely sleeps during its periods.

During his cycle his wings are filled with new feathers, to make them more noticeable and showy, many are small and iridescent.

His horns are also covered with iridescent scales.

He's constantly preening his wings, and they are always stretched to their fullest extent (Be prepared to be plucking feathers off your head for months)

The more feathers the better health (The stress of everyday life affects his plumage at this time so if at any time you see it scarce don't tell him :()

Unlike what you might think his nest is not in his bedroom but in secret rooms in the HOL.

Peacocks build their nests by making holes in the floor, Lucifer simulates that feeling by making a nest with high walls (good luck trying to get in and out) .

During his cycle he becomes very territorial and protective over his chicks (his siblings) and his mate (Interestingly Satan has woken up in the nest the most times over time, followed by Belphie)

He doesn't go outside his territory (the house), he feels a strong need to protect the fort (so all RAD paperwork falls on this sheep) .

Lucifer has a pre-heat period which is when he starts to grow new feathers, he eats a lot more and stores some food.

During the cycle he hardly eats, for that he has been accumulating energy ( you have to insist and feed him yourself so that he doesn't end up weakened after the cycle) .

He can talk normally, although when someone outside his family approaches a guttural sound comes out of his throat as a warning.

He produces very strong pheromones, but does not mark with them because there is no need (No one will dare steal what belongs to him)

Although physical contact soothes him, don't rub him if you don't see him relax, especially his wings. Let him initiate the contact.

He's always on guard since he does not sleep. But don't want that his brothers see him in his period.

His main way of courtship is to show off, so to get him to let you live, flatter him, tell him how beautiful his wings are or how majestic he is.

It's funny because sometimes he'll expect you to court him back (I don't have wings Luci, I can't do it) .

His senses are uniformly heightened. Nothing gets out of his control. (Good luck going to the toilet)

His body temperature rises (prepare light clothing, more than for him for you, you're going to need it)

Does he purr? Yes, although it's more like the sounds certain birds make before they sing. It is difficult to hear >:(.

During the cycle his anxiety is accentuated.

Normally demons end up exhausted after their cycle, but because he is so proud he doesn't let you take care of him, and he ends up much worse off.

Mc: So the nest is important?

Lucifer: Very important, yes.

Mc: Essential?

Lucifer: Yes

Mc: … *thoughtful* Are you going to let me leave the house?

Lucifer: No.

Mc: And from your nest?

Lucifer: No.

Mc: …. Let's buy cervical pillows then

Lucifer: *grinning*

Mc: So if I forced you, will you eat?

Lucifer: I think it's possible.

Mc: *grinning * And how do I do it with a spoon or mouth to mouth like the chicks?

Lucifer: *blushing * You… don't make me regret having told you all this

Mc: *half asleep* Everyone is sleeping.

Lucifer: *watching them in the dark with his eyes shining*

Mc: Everything is in order *trying to climb the nest*

Lucifer: *picking them up and lifting them to the nest* … *purring*

Mc: Now, now, let's try to sleep…*still half asleep* you are warm.

Lucifer: *covering them with his wings* Rests Mc.

Mammon

He can stand the light but doesn't like it, during these periods he has a reduced sleep schedule.

During his period he feathers, these feathers help him to be more aerodynamic.

He needs to groom them but as he normally doesn't have that many he is terrible at it (So be prepared to give him a hand) .

He nests, but like crows he does it high up, (make sure you prepare a hanging platform on the second floor of his room or he will end up nesting on the roof) .

Unlike Lucifer, he goes out almost every day, looking for small prey or presents. And don't care if his brothers see him in his period.

During his cycle his obsession for shiny things is accentuated, they don't have to be valuable, just shiny: stones, crystals, metals, floors or polished surfaces (thanks for the idea)…

He is a collector and will bring these objects to the nest.

Mammon is not overly territorial, he doesn't expect his parnert to be in the nest for 24 hours either, but when he comes back from his outings please be there or he will panic. Last time the house almost burned down.

He produces pheromones, and he will only use it on his mate.

He does not have a pre-heat, but you can identify that he's approaching his period by her lack of attention (more than usual).

Mammon eats throughout his cycle, more than usual, mostly meat, but also certain grains and seeds that his relatives collect for him.

He will want to feed you and you will want to feed him. You can't get away from that, you just can't.

His pupils dilate and constrict in an exaggerated manners. And his eyes shine in dark.

Although he talks, he prefers to communicate by squawking and growling.

However, when he is affectionate mood mainly with taps and caresses.

During the cycle he becomes very needy of physical touch, at sleeping, eating and grooming times he must always be skin to skin. Stroke him between the wings or plumage and he will start to purr.

He is happy for you to initiate contact, he doesn't mind if you do it whenever you want.

He sleeps curled up on his companion.

Does he purr? Yes, like his brother it's a similar sound to certain birds, but it's easy to make him purr (pretty much whenever you pay attention to him)

And you always have to pay attention to him.

His form of courtship is to bring you gifts, where did you get coins, pretty stones, luminescent flowers … you can not refuse these gifts or he'll cry (however give a stone or a coin and will not leave the nest in hours, he will think that you have reciprocated the courtship and will be happy)

His senses are sharpened especially his hearing and sight, he can see for miles, there is no threat that escapes him, that is why he is able to leave the territory so much.

He is more honest than usual, if he wants you to hug him he will tell you straight out.

Mammon: *trying that mc eat a leg of an unidentified animal*

Mc: No- NO!, youuuu stay baaaack

Mammon: *grunt*

Mc: *giving him part of their bread * take it

Mammon: *with pupils dilate* Oh *happy bird noises*

Mc: *holding back laughter*

Mammon: Farther to the left

Mc: Here?

Mammon: *stretching his wings higher*

Mc: Here?

Mammon: *purrs*

Mc: How the hell did you preen your feathers before?

Mammon: *curled next to Mc holding tightly a monopoly coin*

Mc: *smiling while stroking his feathers*

Mammon: Love you...

Mc: So your period makes you soft���I wish you were always as honest.

Levi

Nocturnal, light bothers him and can hurt his eyes.

During his period he sleeps more than usual (although he should sleep more often).

His scales cover his whole body and become more colorful. And his horns grow new branches.

He does not need as much grooming as other types of demons, but he needs constant humidity.

During his period the bathtub in his bedroom is full, but sometimes a humidifier is enough.

However during the final part of his period he needs to be totally submerged (so be prepared to go diving)

During this phase Lucifer puts a spell on him to track him. Because his envy can lead him to hide in the deepest pit of the ocean.

Some snakes nest, but most do not, so Levi's safe place during his period is under a pile of blankets, thin cloths and other things (like a burrow).

Since Levi is Levi, you have to make sure to give him wet towels every so often to moisten his body.

Levi is very territorial but he is more elusive and prefers to hide, his insecurity increases and there is no way to get him out of his burrow ( make sure he hydrates because it wouldn't be the first time he gets sick)

He doesn't eat much during his cycle, and if he does it has to be raw, but he has poor hunting skills, guess whose turn it is to take care of this?

Although the final phase of the period (Underwater) Lotan often takes care of finding nutritious prey for him.

When sleeping he wraps his tail around your body, first because you are a source of warmth and second because you are you.

Levi becomes partially non-verbal, he uses a lot of hisses and grunts. After two days they can be easily identified.

He likes physical contact, but he is the one who has to initiate it. (Touch him without his permission and be prepared to search for him in the depths of the Devildom water bodies).

Levi's courtship occurs underwater.

First he shows off, where all his scales glow many colors, this is indicative of health (as Levi does not have a very healthy diet or routine, his color could be better, but we won't tell him that)

And in the second instance it gives a single stone of sea crystals.

The sense that develops the most is the sense of touch and hearing. His skin becomes super sensitive so he can only wear certain types of clothing. And excessive friction hurts him.

His body temperature decreases a lot, more and more as the period progresses because he can not thermoregulate ( that's why he needs to be submerged and that's why you will wake up underwater)

Does Levi purr? Of course, when you talk to him or when he is embarrassed.

After his cycle he will need several days to look you in the eye again.

Levi: *sad hiss*

Mc: I'm telling you that your scales are very pretty.

Levi: *self-deprecating hiss*

Mc: No, I'm not just saying this... but if it really makes you feel bad, starting tomorrow you're going to eat more protein.

Levi: *hiss of indignation* >:0

Mc: Levi, I bring you the food!! Levi?

Mc: *looking for him in the burrow* Levi?

Levi: *poking his head over the bath water*

Mc: There you are… Ah! The humidifier has turned off!!

Levi: *grabbing their sleeve*

Mc: *sighing* we have to be more attentive…. *getting into the bathtub* but now you have to eat.

Underwater

Mc: Who had said that automating a spell would save my life.

Levi: *snuggled next to them with his tail wrapped around their body*

Mc: Are you confortable Levi?

Levi: *nodding*

Mc: Good, love u.

If you have made it this far, thank you very much 🩷

[oleander-nin]

Hi I really enjoyed your writing and i recently got interested in Tmnt and Rottmnt due to my sister watching the shows. I wondering if you can make headcanons about Rottmnt brothers as yanderes but the brothers more in tune with their turtle instincts. Like the yandere brothers try to court their darling but them not understanding and this frustrates the brothers. Thank you taking the time to look at this and I hope you are doing okay.

A/N, not important: You're so sweet, and this ask genuinely made me feel really happy. Although, just a quick disclaimer, I kind of took creative liberty with this because '"turtle instincts" are basically mate and leave, so.... Any criticism is welcome, constructive or not. This is supposed to be a gender neutral reader, so if I screwed up somewhere, please tell me.

-Ollie

CW: not very intense yandere(imo), possessive behaviors, territorial behaviors, animal instincts, biting, forced contact, dark themes

Words: 906

Summary: ROTTMNT with more turtle-ly instincts

Tag list: @f1oricide @itsyagurlchip @lordfreg @acutiewithagun @rottmnttmnt2012 @lixnininotnay @lexiechr @ssak-i

Michelangelo:

He’s somehow ever more clingy, constantly rubbing his cheeks against yours or resting his chin on your shoulder. He likes to have you with him, hissing or snapping his beak when you try to pull away.

He’s very vocal with you, constantly chirping happily or churring as you both cuddle, or giving off a high-pitched hiss if you’re doing something he doesn’t like. He doesn’t mean to, and he finds it slightly embarrassing.

Head butts you for attention. If you’re avoiding him, or doing something by yourself, he’ll just lean against you and softly knock his head against yours to silently voice his displeasure. He doesn’t like when you’re not paying attention to him, or hanging out with him. He wants to be involved with what you’re doing, and the easiest way he’s found is to just knock heads.

Lays in your lap and just retracts into his shell when he’s tired. He’ll just push himself onto you before disappearing into his shell, completely content. He knows you won’t move him while he’s tucked away, which gives him even more of an incentive to do it.

Box turtles have a homing range, which is the only area they’ll be in their entire lives. Mikey hates having you leave what he considers his range, growing agitated every time you mention going farther than the distance that spans his ‘territory’. His range would probably be all of New York, but if you ever mention leaving the state, Mikey won’t be happy. Not that you could ever leave him anyways, but just the thought makes him feel on edge.

Donatello:

More territorial with you. You’ve more or less been integrated into his space and become what he considers ‘home’. He doesn’t like leaving you for long because you’re his space, his happy place. 

Bites you randomly, especially when you’ve annoyed him. He has a strong bite, so he tries to hold back from accidentally severely injuring you, but he can’t help chomping when you push his buttons or try to leave.

He likes to be in the water with you. There’s most likely some form of clean water, pool–esque area in the lair, so sometimes he’ll just drag you over and lay in the water with you. He’s an aquatic turtle, and the water is soothing to him. If you can’t swim, or just really don’t like to be in the water, he’ll situate you on his chest or back as he floats on the surface.

Drags you under piles of blankets and pillows to cuddle with him. Since he can’t burrow, nor truly wants to, his blanket forts are the next best thing to him. He’ll always have some premade pile of soft things somewhere, either in his room or lab. If he wants attention, or to just be near you, he’ll drag you under the pile with him and just hold on tight.

Raphael:

More territorial of you, doesn’t like you leaving his sight. He can protect you when you’re near him, but if you wander off, he’s basically helpless to help you. His worry and his need to keep you safe causes him to keep you close at all times.

Aggressive when you’re with others. Because of his more territorial nature, he hates seeing other people near you or interacting with you. He doesn’t trust anyone else, which ends up with him usually intimidating or fighting everyone you're close to into leaving you alone.

Bites you randomly as you’re laying with him. Whether he’s holding you close and suddenly chomps on your shoulder, or is just talking with you before biting at your hand, it doesn’t matter. He just has the urge to bite you, almost like he’s teething. He tries to not do it hard, especially since it’s usually your shoulder/neck, but he’s left teeth imprints before.

Like to just grab you. He’ll just wrap his arms around you in a hug, or rest his hands on your shoulders. He tries to not accidentally grip too hard, but he can’t help but hang onto you when he’s feeling lonely.

Leonardo:

Likes to touch your face and drum his fingers over your cheeks. If you pull away, he’ll get upset because it’s just one of the ways he shows his love. If you keep trying to get him to stop, it’ll only make him do it more often because he feels like you’re rejecting his love, rather than the action. Usually churrs softly as he flutters his fingers across your skin in an attempt to make you accept it.

Basks on you. If you’re laying down on the couch, he’ll lay on top of you and completely stretch out, especially if there’s some light source shining on you both from nearby. 

He likes being able to lay on you and warm up, finding you cozy as well as appreciating the fact you can’t exactly get away from him. You’re right there with him, and there’s nothing you can do about it.

Nips at your fingers if they’re in front of him. Like if you’re holding his cheek, he’ll nip and kiss your palm. He never bites hard, usually only nibbling on your skin while holding you.

Very vocal, constantly churring or rumbling while with you. He doesn’t usually hiss at you unless you’re actively trying to get away from him. He’ll nuzzle his beak against your face while churring, unable to stop the habit.

[l0vergirlatheart]

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affection with xiao and zhongli

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doubles ; sagau!albedo, scara/wanderer

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[thesims4blogger]

New Official Survey Brings New The Sims 4 Kits Concepts

EA has sent out a new survey asking The Sims 4 players about potential concepts for upcoming kits.

As with previous surveys, like the recent one about expansion packs, the ideas presented are simply concepts that may or may not ever come to fruition. While there’s a chance we might see a version of one or two of these suggestions, the overall goal is to better understand what players are interested in buying.

You can take the online survey at this link, and below is a rundown of the kit concepts presented.

Garden Tool Clutter   Bring lived-in charm to your Sim’s garden! This kit features outdoor clutter and decor like planters, mulch bags, essential gardening tools, and a bird fountain to bring the joy of gardening to life in every corner!   Manicured Garden  Elevate your Sims’ outdoor experience with stunning topiaries and lush flowerbeds. Create structured spaces with fences, trellises, and picnic tables. This kit turns any backyard into a manicured oasis.   Kids Backyard Haven Upgrade your backyard into the ultimate kids’ paradise, complete with a basketball court and swing set. Unleash your adventurous spirit with monkey bars and bikes for endless outdoor play.   Luxury Yurt Outdoor adventures can now be an exclusive glamping experience. Use new windows and doors to build a luxury yurt complete with off-the-grid living essentials that redefine the art of outdoor leisure!   Author’s Haven Perfect for Sims who love to read, write, and dream, this literary haven embraces the charm of Dark Academia to create a scholarly space dedicated to writing your next bestseller or diving into a good book.   Bathroom Retreat Elevate your Sim’s bathroom into a serene home spa. Indulge in the art of bathing surrounded by soothing aromatherapy candles and mood lighting. Enhance the experience with stylish new bathroom fixtures.   Sunrooms and Porches Redefine your Sims’ living spaces with enchanting sunroom and screened porch items. Embrace the blend of indoor-outdoor living with craftsman porch swing doors, screened windows, and French door accents.   Themed Kids Bedroom – Dinosaurs Turn your kids’ rooms into a prehistoric paradise with dinosaur-themed furniture, wallpapers, and decor. Spark creativity with an activity table and a toy box full of dinosaur figures—perfect for little adventurers!   Themed Kids Bedroom – Wonderland Transform your child’s room into a magical escape inspired by Alice in Wonderland. Encourage imaginative play with themed toys and whimsical decor including a chess table, canopy bed, dollhouse, and more.   Boho Surfer Bungalow Host epic beach parties with a tiki bar, fire pit, and BBQ, all set against the backdrop of a laid-back surfer shack. Dive into off-the-grid living with a boho ambiance, complete with an aquarium and beachy decor.   Pillowfort Slumber Party Convert any living space into a whimsical wonderland that’s perfect for hosting unforgettable slumber parties. Let creativity flow with pillow forts, plush sleeping bags, and a cozy spot for storytelling.   Tea Time Host a delightful get-together with an elegant tea set and snack tray. Gather around a beautifully adorned table with whimsical décor, and let your Sims sip and savor in style.

[highlordofkrypton]

Hi, 👀 I was messing around with a bot and thought… what if Tamlin’s mind, in an attempt to cut all the strain and stress, decides to begin locking memories away. Like “You cannot suffer from something that didn’t happen” kind of thing, and causes him a case of amnesia where he doesn’t remember Lucien, or Feyre or the curse. Regressing to a more child/teen-like self.

His body shifting to fit his mentality until he’s a kid again and doesn’t recognize many of the folk in his house. He wonders where his family are, he wonders where his best friend Rhys is and refuses to see or talk to anyone until Rhys comes to visit him.

Lucien tries to care for Tamlin by taking on a babysitter/chaperone kind of role but Tamlin makes a pillow fort from which he refuses to come out until Rhys comes…

I LOVE this prompt so freaking much, it's so cute! I had to write you a ficlet, but you need to promise me not to put it into the bot. I'm not a fan of bot usage, and I'm against my work being run through it, but that said, here's how I see it going down!

(Sorry, I missed the pillow fort part, I got caught up in the feels of the ficlet.)

FROM THE BEGINNING The one where Tamlin forgets everything by becoming a baby again

The world is too big—too unkind. He can't take it anymore.

His mind eats at itself, and no matter how much he claws at it, there is no way for Tamlin to carve out the bits that cause pain.

It's all pain.

There's nothing left. His court is in shambles, and the manor that holds what little good memories is rotting. His mind is rotting.

I can't—I want to restart.

***

"Tamlin?"

It's been so long since Lucien has last lived here; he doesn't know how it went this far. This is his home, or what's left of it. A century ago, he had sworn an oath to protect it and to stand by his best friend and yet…

How easily we are swept away by our fears.

"Tam?" He calls softly through the empty manor.

The longer the silence reigns, the worse the worries in Lucien's heart become. He knew, he knew Tamlin wouldn't fare well alone. He should have stayed despite it all. Feyre isn't a child. She can take care of herself. She insists on it, rather, with her masterminding and machinations. Tamlin doesn't play those games. He never has and it was… unfair.

He was my friend.

There are a few haunts Lucien is familiar with. He goes straight to the Starlight River and—

"Tamlin?" Lucien's voice is nothing more than a surprised croak.

He descends the slope of the hill towards what remains of his friend.

By the water, a little boy with beautiful blonde hair splish-splashes in the water surrounded by his forest friends—a chonky raccoon, a clever long-lashed fox, a full-cheeked squirrel and the big-eyed slow loris that always looks surprised. Lucien has known these creatures for all their lives, and so has Tamlin.

"Tamlin," he says, and all the animals look at Lucien in wonder. He can't speak to them the way Tamlin does, but they worry. They motion at him, chirping and huffing about the baby they've been tasked with taking care of. "I've got it," he reassures them.

"Hey," Lucien says softly, smiling. "Remember me?"

"Fys!" Tamlin chirps, clapping. He extends his little hands and makes a grabby motion. "Fys!"

"You want fish?" Lucien asks, confused, but there's a pile of fish beside him already.

Then, it clicks.

Tamlin's eldest brother was names Enfys, and for a child, that name might sound very much like fish. He also had dark blonde hair that erred on the side of reddish in the right light. Children make associations with what they know.

"I'm Lucien."

"Lucy!" Tamlin grins, looking around for his friend. "Ice-sand?"

Lucien's lips dip into a frown. Tamlin doesn't recognize him as an adult. He offers a quiet sigh as he swoops his friend into his arms. Little Tamlin latches onto him, stroking his long auburn hair gently. Tamlin was always a gentle, loving child. He remembers that much from the few times they met as children.

"Mama," Tamlin asks, and it breaks Lucien's heart.

"Mama's gone. I'm sorry."

***

"Where is he?"

"In his room. Wait," Lucien stops the High Lord in his tracks. "There's something you need to know."

Rhysand doesn't know what to make of what's happening. He makes his way up to Tamlin's room, a place he hasn't visited in centuries. His heart hammers in his chest. So much has changed now. Things are so… broken between them. He didn't know what to make of Lucien's initial summons.

Why would he need me?

He can hear the sniffling through the door. Rhysand pushes it open and expects—

Well, Lucien had told him what to expect.

He needs to see a familiar face, is what the Fox had said. He doesn't remember me.

"Tamlin?"

The child rubs his face, curled in the too-big bed.

"Hey, Tam."

His little ears twitch and the sobbing quells for a second. He blinks his tears away to better see Rhysand. His sad eyes light up at the sight of him as he clamors to his feet, awkward like most children are at that age. He runs and launches himself with a bounce off the bed into Rhysand's arms, trusting him wholly and completely to catch him.

Rhysand swoops him into his arms, confused, but he eases when little Tamlin giggles.

"Hi," he beams.

"Hey, kiddo, I heard you weren't feeling well."

"No," Tamlin lies. "I okay."

"Good, I'm glad."

Rhysand hasn't the slightest clue where to start fixing this, but he thinks Tamlin may be onto something. Maybe they start at the beginning.

"Do you remember me? I'm Rhysand. It's nice to meet you again."

[minminyoonjii]

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Winter Flowers Genre: Hurt/Comfort|Fluff Pairing: Kim Seungmin/Lee Minho Short Summary: Getting stuck on a ski lift isn't ideal, especially if you have acrophobia. Enemies to friends to lovers, a 2Min classic.

Stray Kids Scenarios Series Genre: Undetermined Pairing: OT8/Reader Content: Tucking You In|First Time: Calling Them by Their Title|Pillow Fort|Nightmare|When They Notice You Crying During Sex|Lost My Way|Types Of Spankings|Sneak In|Types Of Aftercare|When You Start Being Bratty|9th Little Member|When You Feel Sick|When They Get A Nightmare|Fussy Diaper|Second Chance

Mirror Genre: Fix-it Fic|Hurt/Comfort|Angst Pairing: Father! Seo Changbin & Son! Bang Chan Short Summary: Coming out is never easy but imagine coming out to your adult son. Changbin just wants to explain to his child why he divorced his mother and left for ten years.

Monster On My Ceiling Genre: Fluff/Smut Pairing: Tentacle Monster/Lee Minho/Hwang Hyunjin Short Summary: Hyunjin wanted nothing more than to get railed silly by Minho but before anything could've happened. Our tentacle friend from Chanlix's endeavours joins in.

Adore You Genre: Fluff/Slight Angst/Smut Paring: Fem Dom! Reader/Bang Chan/Lee Minho/Hwang Hyunjin/Lee Felix Short Summary: Hyunjin had a rough day, so you decided to make love until his brain turns fuzzy.

Champagne and Cigarettes Genre: Fluff/Smut/Abo Pairing: Virgin! Reader/Bang Chan Short Summary: Jisung has been courting you for months, you already knew everyone in the pack and tonight's the night you become a pack member. The only problem is that you didn't know what you signed up for.

Sweet Little Unforgettable Thing Genre: Fluff|Smut|Age Regression Short Summary: It's the few days before your actual period where you just want to get railed. You got overwhelmed and ended up slipping into little space. What are your responsible CG's going to do?

Nightfall Genre: Fluff|Hurt/Comfort|Slight Angst|Age Regression Short Summary: Snow covered the backyard, and you wanted to play in it. Nightfall came, and the members promised you could play more the next day but why wait until that morning when you could play while they were asleep?

Sanrio Carnival Sanrio Carnival Visualizer Genre: Fluff|Domestic|Age Regression Short Summary: You were a big fan of Sanrio characters. Varying from the mainstream to the niche. One day, your caregiver bought tickets for the Sanrio Carnival. Tons of prizes were won, and many characters were seen. What did you do? Who did you see? 

Monster In My Closet Genre: Fluff|Smut Pairing: Tentacle Monster/Kim Seungmin/Yang Jeongin Short Summary: Seungmin wanted to tease Jeongin into a pile of mush when slick pooled up to his ankles, holding him down.

Threeway To Heaven Genre: Fluff|Smut Pairing: Bang Chan/Lee Felix/Fem! Reader Short Summary: Raves were something your best friends go to frequently and this time they wanted you to join them. Things don't go as planned when you get served a free shot.

Topline Genre: Fluff|Smut Pairing: Hwang Hyunjin/Fem Dom Leaning! Reader Short Summary: You drove home thinking it was just another day. Hyunjin wanted to try something new to spice things up, who else to ask except his beloved members to help him out?

Teacher's Pet Genre: Fluff|Smut Pairing: Hwang Hyunjin/Fem! Reader/Lee Minho Short Summary: Mr. Hwang's course has always been a pain in the ass for your GPA so he decides to confront you on it, but you couldn't hold back from snapping at him. Mr. Lee heard the commotion and wanted to lay some advice.

Moral Of The Story Series Genre: Hurt/Comfort|Angst Pairing: OT8! Straykids/Fem! Reader Short Summary: When a poly relationship starts turning cold, with regret, fear, and betrayal tying the strings of fate.

I Need You Genre: Fluff|Smut Pairing: Fem! Reader/Lee Felix Short Summary: Dance practice ended early and Felix had pent up energy. Carving is a strong emotion to deny when it comes to handsome men who can't stop holding you against them.

Chasing That Feeling Genre: Fluff/Smut Pairing: Lee Minho/Bang Chan/Fem! Reader Short Summary: Movie night snacks are always essential. Who knew bumping into a wall would lead to this?

Guilty Genre: Fluff/Smut Pairing: Hwang Hyunjin/Lee Felix/Fem! Reader Short Summary: What's a little bit of teasing, when you're dating two most sexually driven men with the sheer need to ruin you.

9th Little Member Series Genre: Hurt/Comfort|Fluff|Age Regression Pairing: OT8/Reader Short Summary: You always felt that being a little was troublesome for the group. Hiding it was the only option you had. But you forgot one thing, your members can see through everything. Kidult|Tea Party|Otter Chaos

I'll Be Your Man Series Genre: Smut/Fluff Pairing: OT8/Fem! Reader Short Summary: A Stray Kids Smut Book with a crazy twist

Stray Heart Untold Series Genre: Fluff|Hurt/Comfort|Smut Main Pairing: Bang Chan/Fem! Reader Short Summary: Hero/Villain, betrayal enemies to lovers plot with world building and live writing ARG. Cause of writing: The 2023 5 Stars Trailer - Bang Chan.

Your Fault Genre: Fluff/Smut Pairing: Bang Chan/Fem! Reader Short Summary: All you wanted to do want watch a movie. You warned him, you told him it was slow. It's all his fault that his cock took over his brain.

Mommy's Home Genre: Fluff/Smut Pairing: Lee Felix/Fem! Reader Short Summary: There's nothing a good old-fashioned BJ can't fix, especially when you're stressed.

Double Trouble Genre: Fluff/Smut Pairing: Seo Changbin/Bang Chan/Fem! Reader Short Summary: Princesses always had the right to feel full. It's not wrong to beg your boyfriend for another set of dick.

Into It Genre: Fluff/Smut Pairing: Seo Changbin/Bang Chan/Han Jisung/Fem! Reader Short Summary: Needy men equal to multiple orgasms. It's not your fault that they like dragging every last bit of pleasure from your body.

All In Genre: Fluff/Smut Pairing: OT8/Fem! Reader Short Summary: Birthday Babies deserve a thorough pounding, including you. There's no escape once you're in.

Empty Mind Genre: Fluff/Smut Pairing: Seo Changbin/Han Jisung/Fem! Reader Short Summary: What better way to melt your studious mind with a hard throbbing cock fucking you.

[dreaming-medium]

Animals Without Direction

Chapter Thirty - Missed You

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The sleep that you fell into was dreamless. As soon as your head hit the pillow, you were out cold.

Changbin had put you in your old room, apparently no one has claimed it since your absence. Another court member perk. Perhaps squatter’s rights didn’t apply in this case.

The hustle and bustle of the camp waking up comes through the stone window, but it’s not enough to take you out of your comfortable sleep bubble. 

Do they know yet? Do your fellow soldiers know what’s coming? Has Changbin told them anything yet? Are they aware of the impending storm on the horizon?

Heavy boots walk down the hall outside your room, you can hear them coming at a good clip. Maybe the craziness started then. 

Of course Changbin has told his soldiers, he had to. There’s not enough time to waste. He probably told them right after plopping you into bed. 

The boots barely give pause outside your door, pushing inside without knocking. 

What? Who? Changbin? No, his footsteps are much heavier. 

Your brain is slowly coming alive. 

The boots sound like they’re toed off right next to you.

The bed dips right next to your body, a warm presence hovers over your sleeping form. They move with such urgency it makes your heart drop. 

But since you were so exhausted, it seems like your brain doesn’t want to function. 

A familiar smell invades your senses, igniting every nerve ending. 

Before you’re able to open your eyes, lips press to your forehead for an extended couple of seconds. 

Jeongin. 

A happy squeeze comes around your heart. Gods, you missed him. 

You hum sleepily, finally able to move your limbs. He pulls back from your forehead to kiss only a centimeter lower, then a kiss just to the left, another to the right. 

The squire peppers your forehead with tiny, long kisses. 

“Jeongin…” you slur, physically forcing your eyes to open. 

He pulls back to look down at you. His black hair disheveled and fluffy as ever; bright eyes look down at you with thinly veiled excitement and joy. 

“I thought I was hearing incorrectly when a guard told me of your return.”

Jeongin doesn’t stay still for long, he swoops back down, kissing your cheek, then your nose, then your other cheek, then your chin. 

With a tired squeal, you squirm around. 

“No, no,” his leg swings over your body, straddling you completely. Both of his large hands cup your face so he can continue his assault. 

Finally, he plants his lips on yours. An electric shock shoots down through your chest at the sensation. A happy huff leaves his nose.

Your arms wrap around his neck at the same time his come around your shoulders, like he can’t get you close enough. Both of his eyebrows pinch together, face contorted like he’s physically in pain. 

Jeongin’s tongue slides out to tango with yours. Your kisses slide over one another. One of his hands grabs the back of your head to keep you even closer. 

“I take it you missed me,” you say against his lips. 

“Hush,” he answers quickly and keeps his mouth on yours. 

Jeongin nips at your bottom lip and lays your body back down on the mattress, his own lithe form pressing down further and further. He adjusts to slot his hips between your legs. 

He tastes so good, like honeyed ale and sweet candies. Sucking on his tongue was like consuming your own personal confection. 

“Why are you back at Fort Mire?” you ask.

He kisses you again before answering. “Messenger sent for me to come see Changbin.”

“Have you?”

Kiss.

“I got sidetracked.”

Idiot.

You kiss him again.

Jeongin groans low in his throat when you wrap your leg around his hips. He must’ve shucked his armor off before coming in, leaving him clad in a traveling tunic and slacks. 

The shirt billows off his body, the low neck leaving his chest partially exposed. 

The trousers were so thin you could feel his cock throb after one particularly sensual roll of your hips. 

“I heard about your injury,” he says in between kisses. Immediately, he dives in for another. 

Your body tenses. Him too? Is he going to punish you for something that wasn’t even your fault?

Like always, he seems to sense your thoughts. 

“I will not scold you.” Kiss. “You probably already got an earful—“ kiss. “From Changbin and Chan and everyone else.” Kiss. “Just need you.” Kiss. “So bad, Y/N.” Kiss. “Just do not let it–” Kiss. “Happen again.” Kiss.

“I am here now,” you whisper into his mouth with unfocused, lidded eyes.

His face looks the same, a strong blush crawling down his neck.

“Thank The Six.” He dives back in. 

After a few more long kisses, you hook your feet around his bent knees and flip the two of you over. 

He only pauses for a moment before licking and mouthing at your lips with more fervor than before. Tiny exhales leave his nose. 

Jeongin hums, hands desperately clawing at your body. Each touch feels feverish, like you’re a glass of water and he’s been wandering in the desert for weeks. 

He threads a hand through your hair and wraps the other arm around you, pulling you down so your chests are flush. 

Your hips roll down on his hard cock, stimulating you both. 

“Need— fuck— need you,” he begs into your mouth. “Y/N— shit .”

You smirk against his mouth. “I missed you too, Jeongin.” You suck on his bottom lip. He whines and holds you closer. “Let me show you how much I missed you.”

His breath catches in his throat. “No—“

You cock an eyebrow at him, leaning back to get a closer look. He visibly swallows; he desperately tries to hold eye contact with you, but looks away each time. 

Jeongin’s ears turn redder and redder by the second. 

“I— I just— shit— s-sit on my face,” he finally stutters out. “Please.”

Your eyes widen and your heart skips a beat. 

“Need to be surrounded by you,” he pants, chest heaving against yours. “I just need you.”

You smirk. It’s devilish and Jeongin knows it. His lips part with surprise. 

“What if we did both?” 

It takes him a second before it clicks into place. 

He gulps again but his hips buck up into yours causing both of you to moan lowly. It feels so fucking good that he does it again. 

“Shit,” he murmurs. You roll your hips and lean down, taking a small nip at his bright red ear. “I care not— Gods, woman— sit on my fucking face before I go insane.”

 Jeongin grabs your hips in a bruising grip, guiding your pussy to drag over his clothed erection. 

“You want to taste me, Squire?”

His hands tighten more. “I do, I need it, Y/N, please.”

With one last bite to his neck, you sit up on his hips, the pressure from your weight makes his eyes roll back in his head. 

Reaching down, you grip the fabric of your loose tunic and rip it off. Your chest bindings were taken off last night along with your trousers. 

You now sit on Jeongin in just your smalls. 

He bites his lip and looks up at you with hazy eyes. His tongue comes out to lick his drying lips. 

“Been dreaming of you every night,” he whispers, his eyes not leaving your exposed skin. “I never got to properly taste you.”

One of his hands reaches up and slides all the way from your lower abdomen up towards your chest. Those long fingers leaving blazing trails with their path. His fingers splay out wider the higher he got until they eventually run over your collarbones and around your throat.

“Fuck,” he whispers to himself, admiring your scarred skin. Battle wounds litter the planes of your body in different spots, despite that, he admires you as if you’re a demi-god from the afterlife. 

“Please,” Jeongin begs again.

You lean forward and capture his lips once more, your fingers moving to push up his tunic, feeling the entire expanse of his muscled chest. His training definitely paid off– the muscles underneath his tunic are hard, all cut lines and straight angles. 

“Patience, Jeongin,” you whisper against his lips. His hips buck into yours eagerly. 

He groans and leans up to devour your lips with his own. He’s so antsy, his lust causing him to make sloppy licks to your tongue, spit building up between your mouths and dripping down your chins.

Despite your wet folds screaming to keep rutting against him, you lift your hips to hook your fingers over the waistband of his trousers. Jeongin sighs into your mouth when you pull them down, his cock springing from its confines. 

His legs kick the trousers off completely. If you weren’t so anxious to touch him you might have laughed at his eagerness. 

When one of your hands grabs his cock, Jeongin melts into the mattress. A long, deep groan coming from his chest and entering your own mouth. His eyebrows pinch together, his cheekbones hollowing from kissing you so fervently. 

Jeongin grabs your upper arms, fingers curling around your own muscles. 

“Y-Y/N, please .” His begging is music to your ears. It scratches some deep itch in the inner workings of your mind. To have such a physically powerful man beg for you, plead to let him taste you, it makes you keen. 

Parting from his lips, you sit up and grab at the waistband of your smalls. You maneuver your body off of his to stand up from the bed. His fox-like eyes never leave your naked form.

As soon as the fabric hits the ground, his lips part and his tongue darts out to wet them. Jeongin’s hand drifts down to fist his own cock. The head is so red and angry, you almost feel bad.

His chest is heaving with want and desire.

You walk back towards the bed, his eyes snap to yours. 

Slowly, his hand pumps his cock while he watches you climb back onto the bed. He gulps once, eyes dropping down to your glistening folds. 

“Gods…” he says hoarsely.

You kneel on the sheets next to his bed, the tip of his tongue already leaving his lips in anticipation of tasting you. Faster and faster his hand moves on his cock, making you smirk. 

“Say it one more time,” you tease, tilting your head to the side to stare at him with narrowed eyes. “Just for me.”

Jeongin’s eyes shut in frustration, his back arching off the bed, his hand still furiously stroking himself. “Fucking– please, Y/N. ”

“Good boy.”

You throw your leg over his face. Jeongin whines underneath you and before you can even settle, his tongue is delving through your folds.

Gasping, your entire body tenses and your head tilts back, “Ah–! Shit, Jeongin. ”

He moans into your cunt, with the way you’re facing, you’re not able to see his face. But if you had to guess, his eyes were either shut or rolling back in his skull; or both.

Jeongin’s hand seems to have stopped stroking himself, his entire focus on licking your juices and exploring you with his tongue. He’s squeezing his cock so tight the head turns an even deeper red, precum leaking out and down over his fingers. 

His tongue licks around your clit before he sucks on it. Without thinking, your weight drops down a bit, unable to stop your leg muscles from giving out. 

The moan that Jeongin lets out is so loud it vibrates through your body. 

“S-Sorry,” you whine and try to lift your weight back onto your knees. Jeongin’s hands shoot up to desperately grab your hips, pulling your body back down onto his face.

He licks more at your clit, coming down to tease your entrances and then back up to flick at your small bundle of nerves.

Oh, so he likes having all your weight on him. Well, you could absolutely make that happen. 

You drop your weight gently until you’re literally smothering him. Jeongin moans deeply, his fingernails digging into your skin, hips bucking into the air while his legs squirm around. 

Moan after moan comes out of your mouth, his name in between each one. You reach down and run your nails over his bare abdomen, the muscles jump and tense under your touch. 

He keens and whines. 

Your eyes flick down to his throbbing, weeping cock standing proud. 

Leaning down, you grab his cock with one hand at the same time you lick a fat stripe from the bottom of his shaft all the way to the top. 

His licking stops only for a second so that he can moan into your cunt. When he resumes his ministrations, they’re ten times more passionate. His licks quicker and his sucking a bit harsher. 

You swirl your tongue around his cockhead before taking as much as you could into your mouth. Jeongin has to pry himself away from your cunt to arch back and let out a loud whine, his thighs tensing when you flex your tongue in a wave motion to press along the shaft. 

“ Ffuucck… ” he can’t stop the whine from coming out. 

His fingers slide from your hip over your asscheek to run down your folds, finding your entrance and pushing in slowly. The wet slick sound fills the air, intermingling with your heavy pants and sucks. 

Moaning around his cock, you wiggle your hips for more. He leans back up to suck on your clit again. Each time he returns to pleasure you, it’s with more enthusiasm than the last. 

Those sinful fingers move in and out of you slowly, a second and third finger joining in after a bit. They curl and reach deep within your body, every sensation shooting down your legs. 

Your mouth bobs up and down on his cock, making sure to hollow your cheeks and suck and lick every inch you could reach. Jeongin’s thighs tense more and more as time goes on.

His moans going right into your cunt and yours vibrating around his cock. 

Jeongin reaches his other hand down your body to cup at your breast, teasing and pinching your nipples as much as he’s able to.

The familiar knot of an orgasm starts to pull in your stomach. Your moans get louder and louder, hips twitching and bucking into his face.

He must not be far behind with how his dick twitches in your hand. The pitch of his whines getting higher.

“C-Cum…” you manage to say around his cock, pulling off to pump him tightly. “Close, Jeongin. The hazy blush across your cheeks feels so hot.

“Yes, yes, yes,” he whispers into your folds in between licks. “Cum, pretty girl, cum for me.” His fingers thrust faster and harder, each one going in to his knuckles.

You’re barely able to continue pumping his cock, all you can think about is how amazing he’s making you feel, how his tongue seems to flick against your clit just right, how you can feel each hot exhale against your pussy. 

Slowly, your hand slows down to a leisurely pump. Jeongin doesn’t seem to mind in the slightest. His movements don’t calm down even for a second, putting your pleasure before his.

He’s licking at you as if your pleasure is his pleasure.

Tighter and tighter you clench around his fingers.

“Just like that,” he moans into your folds. “Come on, Y/N, cum for me. Soak my face, cum all over me.”

“J-Jeongin, shit! ” You can’t even keep your head up, your cheek rests on his thigh. Your fist clenching his cock, thumb rubbing over the head to spread precum around. 

You want him to cum with you so badly. You need him to cum with you.

Focusing, you pump your hand up and down his cock with a tight grip. His breath catches and his fingers twitch.

“G’na…” he pants. “ Fuck! Cum with me, Y/N, please, please–” His lips move against you.

Tighter and tighter you clench at the same time your hand moves faster.

“Sh-shit, Jeongin–! Cumming, cumming, cumming–!” you repeat like a mantra, your eyes squeezing closed as your orgasm washes over you like a tidal wave, your walls clenching down tightly on his fingers.

Jeongin only lasts for a few more pumps before his cock jumps in your hand and cum spurts out from the top. It shoots out and lands over your hand and arm, some even making it back to your shoulder.

The whines that bless your ears are sounds you’ll remember forever. They’re what wet dreams are made of. The way his breath catches each time he tries to inhale.

Both of you pant more as you come down from your highs. 

Slowly, his fingers slide out of you. A low whimper makes its way from your throat.

Jeongin chuckles and presses one last kiss to your cunt. You sigh.

“Come here,” he says lowly. The timbre of his voice is enough to give you chills.

Mustering strength on your wobbly arms, you climb off of him and turn around, laying next to him on the bed. Your body basically collapses next to him on top of the sheets. 

With dark, evil looking eyes, Jeongin takes your cum covered hand and maintains searing eye contact while he brings it to his lips.

His tongue comes out and licks a large bit of his own release off your skin. Your jaw clenches, mouth going dry at the sight. So much is collected on his tongue, he folds it back into his mouth, narrowing his eyes and watching you closely. 

He leans up on his elbow to hover over you.

Those fucking fingers grab at your jaw to force open your mouth.

“Open,” he says through his teeth.

You obey immediately, sticking your own tongue out a bit. 

He leans over you and lets a large dribble of spit fall from his mouth and into yours. The mixture of your juices, his cum and his spit slides over your tongue and your eyes roll back at the taste.

“Shit, Jeongin,” you moan after swallowing. “You are nasty .”

He then has the nerve to chuckle innocently, his dimples on full display. Your juices still coat his entire lower half of his face, making you roll your eyes and reach up with your clean hand, wiping it off his mouth.

“You missed me, then?” you tease.

His smile only gets wider. “More than you know.” 

Jeongin leans down and presses a sweet kiss to your lips. 

“Welcome back to the front lines, Mercenary.”

[thewriterg]

♡︎𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲♡︎

pairing(s): Two Bit Matthews x gn!reader, Dallas Winston x twin!reader, Curtis Gang x reader

Summary: Dating Two-bit was a roller costar and it takes for you to step into a trap to finally snap watching the chaos in the Curtis household was the best revenge you could get.

Word count: 1.1k

Request(s): Can I request Curtis gang x reader where Y/N starts a prank war by drawing dicks on Two-Bit's back windshield with window chalk and not telling anyone they did it. —anon

Warning(s): Overprotective siblings, mentions of Slyvia, prank wars, sarcastic reader, kisses, pet names, and language

A/n:—GIFs aren’t mine— Okay so I just choose Gn reader bc this one didn’t specify and this was so fun to write! And ofc I put a little too much backstory into a simple image but that’s what makes me me lol

The stupid war had started with Steve and Soda something about Soda taking a part away from Steve’s car causing it to malfunction that you couldn’t be bothered to care about

Actually you were never one to care about such petty things such as the wars the boys had found their self finding being Dally’s sibling you were actually more alike than you both were willing to admit

Or even how you were both overly protective over one another Dally being twenty minutes older than you and didn’t quite let you forget it especially when you had revealed that you a Two-bit were in a relationship

Or even how you were both overly protective over one another Dally being twenty minutes older than you and didn’t quite let you forget it especially when you had revealed that you a Two-bit were in a relationship

But you were no different neither of you were ones to get in relationships and even when it came to your flings or one night-stands you didn’t let up and when it came to Slyvia breaking your brothers heart you didn’t take it lightly

Let’s just say things were damaged. Car windows smashed. Tires slashed. Houses were egged, tp’d, and spray painted. Just utter chaos but what more could you expect from a Winston

It took Dal some time to warm up to Two not because of the fact he didn’t know him but being in denial of one of the guys your guys dating his sibling

But you ended up having a heart to heart semi screaming match and Dally finally gave you both his blessing not that you were going to act as if your relationship depended on it you were stubborn. It was just you Winston way but it was still nice to have your brothers approval

Now you were here drawing some pretty good looking dicks on your boyfriends cars windshield in the early hours of the morning with some white a black chalk you had stole picked up from the Markets window that they used to advertise weekly sales

Now how you got yourself in this position was quite simple

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You were getting ready for work in the early hours of morning as everyone slept soundly in Curtis household everyone had slept over making themselves comfortable on the floor, sharing the couch, or even in Darry chair that wasn’t at comfortable as he claimed

You and Two-bit had shared the couch with many groans and complaints from Dally and Pony occasionally joining in on the teasing

Johnny and Ponyboy had shared his bed because Soda had insisted staying up with Steve to play Cards they made themselves a comfortable pallet fort of pillow Darry slept in his own bed per usual and blankets on the floor while Dallas slept in the recliner chair

You were the only one who had to go to work that day a quick four hour shift you had no one to cover now you and your brother usually got by with stealing, lying, very illegal car races, and plain ole betting’s

But you had took the fall for something your dear ole Dal had did and got the choice of five years probation with no drinking and smoking or you could get a part time legal job to show court records something about occupying the access free time you had on your hands that got you into trouble

But it was simple enough you were a cashier at the DX working with Steve and Soda you could care less about the job someone could come in the store threatening to burn it down while stealing every penny from the cash register and you would barely bat an eye

So you’d kiss Two bit on his forehead not one for PDA even if quite literally everyone around you were unconscious snores abruptly bouncing of the walls around the room you’d still settled for what you did before getting in the shower

Getting out you decided to clean up your appearance trimming the ends of your hair that Darry uses taking the access hair sweeping it I to the small trash can that sat next to the side of the sink

You grabbed the old blow dryer under the sink plugging it up into the socket next to the light switch you turned on the switch to be met with a face full of flour that indeed got into every nook and cranny you didn’t even know you had as the sound of the old door connected to the frames hinges got your attention for you to turn and look to get a full view of the living room your boyfriends mouth slightly agape as he along with a fraction of the gang slept peacefully as an idea sprung to your mind

So there you were drawing dicks on your boyfriends truck cracking a few eggs that began to sizzling in Tulsa’s morning heat for good measure before grabbing your bag and walking to work with a smirk on your face in a pep in your step

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Opening the door to Curtis household was quite a site to come home to it was only 2:30 in the afternoon still quite early to being seeing what you were

Everyone was in a bunch that formed a lopsided circle yelling and screaming at each other you couldn’t get clear words from the conversation but you didn’t have a rough time figuring what it was about

“What if Y/n/n did it?!? Their the ones up the earliest” Steve stated as all attention shifted toward you while you couldn’t help but roll your eyes

“Oh come on Randle! You’re so desperate to get out of it you’re gonna blame my girl/boy/significant other!? You know they stay out of our shit” Two bit defended you locked eyes with Steve

“And for your information Steven I woke up late this morning and wouldn’t have all that time to do whatever it is you’re talking about.” You added on you were a good liar, a great liar even most people would’ve slipped up and would’ve said something about Twos car but it was getting an oil change and some needed washing at the DX and not in the driveway

You sat on the end of the couch your spot everyone knew not to sit in watching as the gang argued in Chaos hell even Darry did a little hollerin to get his point across. The only who sat off the loop beside you was Johnny sighing for the fifth time In one hour

Being silent and deadly was sooo fun

[heyybaejjk]

VALENTINE'S SPECIAL

pairings. ao'nung x fem!metkayinan reader

summary. valentine's day rolls around for the metkayinan village, ao'nung takes this opportunity to finally ask his best friend to be his valentine.

warnings — implied violence, fluff, best friends to lovers

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"One, two, three, four, five..." a voice whispered. "Wait, no, fuck- one, two, three." the deep voice stuttered. Tsireya had watched her brother from behind as he counted the red and blue flowers in his grasp.

Today was valentine's day, a day where couples were able to show their love. A day where you could spoil your significant other. A day where you either get accepted as a lover or rejected; Ao'nung wanting to be the first option.

He wanted everything to be perfect for his best friend, knowing you were going through a rough time with your own family. He wanted to be a reason why you were able to find comfort. So here he was, gathering your favourite coloured flowers, along with snacks he overheard you talking about with his sister, Tsireya. And now, his favourite part of the gift, a handmade necklace with a matching arm cuff; laced with white pearls, pink seashells and a bright-green pendant in the middle. The arm cuff being marble, mixed with the colours of pink and green. Little white hearts being hand painted on all around the cuff. He could only smile at the thought of your reaction when he was able to show you your gift.

He smiled to himself proudly, finally being able to pack everything in the handmade basket he weaved a few weeks ago, with the help of Ronal and Tsireya of course.

Considering you both were close as ever since young, Ao'nung had finally come to his senses and wanted to act quick by admitting his feelings. Especially now that you were both at a mature age and grown up, he also witnessed secret admirers try their best and court you. Ao'nung definitely did not like it at all.

He was stubborn at best. And if he were to think for a second, that he'd let you be courted by anyone other than him? He'd be a very unintelligent boy.

"Oh my Eywa, finally you're done." Tsireya groaned.

"Yep! I'm going now. Bye," Ao'nung said, rushing out the tent.

"Huh? Hey- you said you were going to help me with my gift for Lo'ak! Ao'nung!"

Tsireya found it no use screaming anymore as the boy had already made his way out.

The night prior, he had told you to meet at your secret spot that you both shared. A spot you both had found while you both decided to ditch your duties and rest. A cave almost, with a body of water where you can relax and swim, and hard flooring with moss and stones. It wasn't the best spot at first, but over the few months, you both made it a chore to clean up and decorate it with things you loved. The rocks were replaced with pillows stolen from each other's huts, as well as blankets. A handmade wooden table and shelf that held shells you had found on the beach together. Bioluminescent paint had decorated the plain dark rocks. Finger painted doodles had made their way on the walls of the cave.

The Metkayinan teenager had hope you arrived a bit later than he did, as he still wanted to check the cave and fix a few things. He roamed around the cave, placing the gift basket onto the table before making his way toward the mini pillow fort he made earlier. He sighed, his nerves weren't helping with how he was feeling at all.

Before he could get up, smaller hands slapped against his shoulders pushing him down onto the soft blankets.

"Nung!" Your voice rung, giggling.

Ao'nung couldn't help but smile. Instantly turning around and grabbing you by your waist and plopping your figure on his waist.

"Yawne. You came."

"Yeah, well you asked me to come, so..." you smiled shyly, hiding the heavy blush on your face.

He smiled hugging you, hiding his head in your shoulder, small pecks on your neck. Wrapping both of your arms around his neck, while you chuckled softly when he did whatever as he pleased.

This type of affection between you two was never something you talked about. It was a casual thing for the both of you, seeing as you were close as ever. It first started off when you decided to sit on his lap without warning him, so he casually wrapped his arms around your waist while whispering jokes into your ear. From then on, being this close to your best friend was casual, though villagers thought you were being courted by Tonowari's son.

"I apologise if I'm a bit late, I got stuck in the village. I ran into Kä'ey on my way here," You paused, fiddling with your fingers.

Silence ran through the air as Ao'nung laid his chin on your shoulder.

"What did he want?"

You fiddled with the curly ends of your hair that fell forward, "He asked to be my valentine, but I said no."

Hearing this, Ao'nung moved back, now facing you as you stared at him.

"Why is that?" Ao'nung asked, testing her.

"Because we are each other's valentine every year. You're my best friend, he is not." Saying this, he noticed the way your lips formed into a thin line. The way your mouth had begged your mind to say more, but you kept quiet. "What else is in that mind of yours, flower?" He asked.

"It is stupid." You tried stalling, getting up, but to no avail, he gripped both sides of your hips and forcefully placed you back down onto his lap. One hand placed on your thigh, while the other made its way at the back of your neck.

You were keeping something and he did not like it one bit. You both had a friendship where you shared everything. Seeing you so quiet now, it made him think you were hiding something. Hiding something from him.

"Tell me. What is bothering you? Did he say something else?"

You huffed. Your breathing patterns went from from fast to slow, trying to compose yourself.

"The way he asked," you looked up at him as he waited for you to continue. "It was as if he asked to court me."

Furrowing his eyebrows in confusion. He clearly remembered a few days ago when he told most boys, mainly Kä'ey, that he was going to court you and telling them to stay away from you. His anger bubbled inside, only staying calm when he found you looking at him.

"But that isn't what's bothering me. I just.." You trailed off.

"Every year, we're each others valentines as best friend. But when he asked, it made me realise I wanted more. I wanted more of us." Your heart fluttered as you tried your best getting out the words.

"I nearly said yes when he did but I said no. But the main reason I did so, was because I imagined him as you. I imagined it was you asking me to be courted. I just- I'm not sure how to say it, but forever, I've always wanted us to be more than just friends."

You continued to ramble on as the boy you sat on kept quiet. A rush of adrenaline had gone to his cheeks, his face turning purple. And without hesistation, he grabbed your face with both of his palms, placing his lips on your soft ones. Your lips moved in sync with his, the longing kiss going slow. The way his lips moved against yours was perfect.

Soon after, you eventually pulled away gasping for air. When you pulled away, Ao'nung adored your flustered state. Your cheeks turning into a dark shade of purple.

"I never knew you felt the same way, Yawne. I have wanted something like this to happen since forever."

"Really?"

"Really."

He said finally, pecking your lips for the last time. "But before I ask you to be mine," He tapped your thigh, signaling for you to get off. Doing so, he got up and strolled over to the table. "I got you something." He smiled.

"Nung, we agreed on no gifts for each other." You frowned, looking at the basket he held.

"That was an agreement we made when we were best friends."

"Were?"

"Yep. When we were best friends," He said again, sitting down beside you, setting the basket in front of you. Pulling you closer with one arm on your waist, his free hand on your jawline, making you face him. "But now, will you be mine, Y/N?"

You gave him a small smile before leaning in closer to him, pecking his nose. You nodded when backing away. "You are mine as I am yours." He said lastly said, before going for another kiss. A longer kiss that may have involved a bit of muscle.

When the night ended and Ao'nung walked you back to your pod, you gave him a little peck before running into your tent with a giggle. He chuckled lightly and made his way in the opposite direction of your tent. Except, he didn't walk back to his own marui. Instead, he walked over to a tent that belonged to a 'friend' of his, Kä'ey. The stupid bastard he specifically told not to make a move on his now girlfriend.

[shadowxamyweek]

How are we feeling, Shadow?

[Shadow is in the hallway in front of Amy's apartment, Amy herself still inside. They are separated only by the threshold of her open door. Behind her, from the window in the living room, a low and burning sun illuminates the space and casts a firey halo around Amy. The space looks so warm, and comfortable, and safe. She's right there.]

[But it's time to go.]

[Amy waves one last time, giggling as she slowly shuts the door, leaving Shadow alone and in silence.]

[The dull light above them buzzes.]

[Shadow slowly brings a hand up to their mouth, feeling the tacky cling of strawberry lipgloss catch on the fabric of their glove.]

[They lick their lips, breathing deeply, before wiping the gloss away and letting their feet absently lead them out of the building.]

[safficranger]

Fake Scenarios In My Head #09

The last case really got to Casey. Alex noticed and even offered to take over, but Casey insisted she can handle it. Casey won in the end but she didn`t feel like celebrating with everyone and went straight home alone.

After grabbing a drink with the others Alex can't shake the anxious thoughts about Casey so she decides to check on her. She takes a cab, goes up to Casey's apartment, and knocks.

It takes a few minutes, but then Casey opens the door. She's wearing a cozy pajama, her hair a bit messy. She looks tired but, to Alex's relief, not as sad as she did after the court.

"Alex, what are you doing here?"

"I was worried."

"I'm... okay. Just need some time."

"Is there anything I can do?"

Casey pauses for a moment. "How about some coffee? Or wine? Or maybe bourbon?"

"A glass of wine and some talking, perhaps?"

Casey nods but hesitates to open the door. Suddenly she has a shy grin on her lips and a blush starts to creep up her chest tinting her nose.

"Um... I..." she sighs. "Please don't laugh" she whispers.

She steps aside and Alex enters the apartment. Her gaze lands on the couch. Or rather where the couch should have been. At first glance, she can't make sense of the mess of pillows, blankets and chairs(?) but after a few seconds it clicks and a broad smile spreads across her face as she turns to the younger woman.

"You built a pillow fort?"

Casey is now beet red in the face. "Yeah I... as a kid it always broughts me comfort and I thought it was worth a shot."

"So? Does it work?"

"It's wonderful" she laughs. "You wanna try? I'm sure we can make enough room."

[callastargaryen]

Barn fort :< callaegon ver

Aegon guided Calla to the horse stables in the courtyards of the castle, the two giggling as they slipped past the stable guards. Aegon had insisted the two spend the night outside, or rather as close to outside as they were willing to go. They had hidden blankets and pillows under materials in the corner of an empty stall earlier in the afternoon, once they arrived they fished them out and set up a small fort.

“And you’re absolutely positive the stable boys agreed not to rat us out?” Calla asked, taking her hair down from her braid and finger combing her hair anxiously.

Aegon nodded, crawling over to her and sitting criss crossed. “Absolutely. Who would want to get the Prince and Princess in trouble only a few short days before they are to become man and wife?” He eased. He slung an arm around her shoulders and pulled her close to him. Calla hummed and nodded her head. “Even if they do, what are they to say? Make fun of us for sleeping with horses?”

Calla laughed as she climbed into Aegon’s lap and burying her head into his shoulder. “Aegon, I can think of many things we can be made fun of for,” she mumbled. He wrapped his arms around her and squeezed tightly.

“You worry too much of what others think. Aren’t you supposed to be the uninterested twin?” Aegon mocked, running his fingers through her hair.

Calla’s head was still in his shoulder as she spoke. “I’m still allowed to have feelings.”

“Did i say you weren’t?” He asked.

“You make it sound as if I shouldn’t care about what anyone says,” she began before lifting her head and making eye contact. “It’s like what Jacerys says, ‘you’re a Taragaryen Princess, you should be a diplomat, you should learn to rule and to lead your family’. I’m sick of it. I can’t wait for us to be out of this godsforsaken castle,” she ranted. “I just want for the two of us to be left alone and out of court duties.”

“I wish for nothing more than the same, Calla. Your brother is arrogant and believes as a man he should be her heir. I take what he says with a grain of salt and so should you. He’ll better suit Dragonstone where he can spew his shit opinions to someone who will listen. I pity my sister for having to marry such a man,” Aegon said.

Calla laughed, wiping the tears that started to form in her eyes. “He thinks his train of thought is the only one you should ride and it’s ridiculous, Aegon. I don’t know how Helaena stands him.”

“She swears that he isn’t that bad. I still pity her.”

The two spent the night rambling to each other, hanging out of the open window to stare at the stars. They were set to marry within the next week, and move to Oldtown within the next year. Calla was impatient to leave, wanting to escape the eyes and mouths of the council men.

[sugar-soda]

You can write about the Reef Trio if you want, Sugar. I'll chime in if I can (it depends what's going or, or how we're doing over here). You know what? Can you ask Wicked if they'd like it if Noi was gifted a weapon fan, that is bladed or super hard, shaped like a shell, with pretty patterns like waves or snowflakes or gem symbols, as their weapon? (Since Noi's gem is cracked)... What ideas did you have for the Reef Trio? I'll chip in a few cents, as it's a bit calmer right now (not by much, but it's now just waiting. He isn't going to wake up again)...

• Ilux (Pale Pearl) sews stuffed gem dolls, and blankets or quilts, with different gem patterns or with different fabrics. The quilts each have a different gem design on the squares, the blankets are fluffy or silky, and the dolls have small bits and bobs (like shells, smooth pebbles, or small rounds of metal or chipped beads) as the gem of the gem dolls...

• Ilux made a blanket fort for the Reef Trio with Noi and Shi's help: it has pillows, dolls, and sewn bags to sleep in

• Ilux painted the main wall of The Reef with pictures of different gems, perhaps telling a story with it

• Ilux uses their spear as a lock-picker and lock-breaker, as a balancing beam, as a staff, as a weapon, and even as large writing utensil sometimes (such as carving into walls or drawing in the sand)

• The Reef Trio have their own special platonic yans (we can discuss which ones everyone attracts, and which ones are shared across the whole trio)

• The Reef Trio end up eating a crab. They like it, and now chase the snow crabs around and eat them. They've also taken to eating some snails and mollusks (even though gems don't need to eat, and most would find it gross) (the Reef Trio like the taste, especially when cooker over a fire or burning rocks)

• Ilux has a habit of collecting gem shards... (the reason for now is unknown)...

Thank you, Sugar, for everything. I hope you're doing well. Thank you for being a friend. You and @thewickedweiner both, and everyone else who interacts with my works. Thank y'all so much 💛🧡

@thewickedweiner what do you think of gifting Noi a fan for weapon?

Here's a few ideas I had:

While Shi is the only Shiva Eye at the Reef, there are quite a few more across the empire. Just like other Gems they got all sorts of different personalities and ways to tell them apart but their color palettes are never very colorful in comparison to other gems like Pearls, mainly being white, brown, and grey.

Since the Reef is located on an ice planet, the only gems it can produce are water based ones that are made under the ice.

Snow storms are pretty frequent there, but luckily Gems don't have blood or flesh that can freeze or can even feel the cold. The trio mainly like blankets and stuff for texture and weight, not for warmth. (When that world ending snowstorm happened, it wasn't the snow that shattered the other Gems)

Greek Agate, the gem Shiva Eye previously worked under, belonged to Black Diamond as well. He escaped most of the abuse from Black Diamond because he wasn't on Homeworld often and was considerably high ranking in the court. When Black Diamond disappeared, what few gems he left behind where put under Blue Diamond. It was then he got into an altercation with a Jasper belonging to Green Diamond and was subsequently shattered.

Shiva tried to eat a crab, shell and all, before they figured out how to cook it. It pinched her tongue and wouldn’t let go for 10 minutes.

Since her shields are attached to her hands, she can do as much with them as Ilux can with their spear, but she does sometimes use them to 'sled' on inclines to get places faster. She looks a little awkward in the frog pose she has to do when zipping down a snow bank, but she looks like she is having fun?

Shiva's fighting style involves her using the weight of her shields to get momentum into her hits, relying more on her dexterity than straight, controlled punches that rely on strength. It looks like the shields are pulling her like a ragdoll with how they swing.

While she has been the only Gem in the trio to not have any damage to her gem, she has been poofed on multiple occasions.

Since she kinda goes everywhere in the Reef, she is actually on pretty good terms with the other gems there, like the corals and such.

Was one of the first to notice that the upcoming snowstorm was different than the others as one of the random duties she picked up was monitoring the weather patterns, which showed heavy irregularities for weeks. Sadly, she isn't part of security monitoring, or she may have noticed other irregularities.

Has briefly met or seen some of the yans before, though she doesn't remember. There was the Black Jasper(97 Logan) from Green Diamond's Court that shattered Greek Agate. There was an Ivory and Spinel (both Morphs) from the same court who were also there. There was a Yellow Jasper (WATXM Sabretooth) and an Opal (XMCU Mystique) from the Red Diamond Court who scared the crap out of her one time, and a Sodalite (one of the Kurts) who poofed her one time by accident when he was training (he was very apologetic about it, he didn't mean to)

While she assumes she was assigned to serve the Reef as a whole, she was actually assigned to one gem: Noi, who is higher ranking than her. But she isn't aware of this and you wouldn't know watching how they interact with each other. ( @thewickedweiner you can decide if Noi is aware of this or not)

Shiva can pilot a ship, or any other vehicle used by gem kind. The others don't know she can as it's literally never came up, but she can.

Just like how she has been poofed before, she has also poofed other gems.

Hope you are doing okay, @honey-minded-hivemind! You get rest and focus on yourself. Have some headcannons!

[diamondzoey]

More questions/scenarios for the bug army let’s go!

1. Your bug was in town looking for something’s and then they noticed jemma in a cafe with a older woman and goes over

Jemma who’s glaring at her grandmother: what do you want?

Jemma’s grandmother: well that’s no way to talk to your grandmother but I want to ask you something

Jemma scoffs: really and what is that?

Jemma’s grandmother: I want you to come live with me and your grandfather since we’re your real family-

Jemma starts laughing after hearing and than looks at her grandmother: do you really think am gonna come live with you guys because if I do you guys would probably put me in a loveless arranged marriage *glares*

Jemma’s grandmother: than me and your grandfather will take it to court than!

Jemma starts to laugh after hearing this than glares: oh really?, than I’ll tell that court how you guys put my mother your pregnant daughter in a lab with scientists knowing fully well what they would do to her for having a hybrid baby

Jemma’s grandmother:…..

Jemma glares more: and if you hurt any of the bug army my another found family I’ll show you the wrath of a demon

How would your bug react or say?

2. Modern Au!

Favorite caffeine drink or energy drink?

3. Scenarios #2

All of bugs were in the living room talking with each other and than hears a knock on the door and one of bugs decided to open the door and when they did they see a man in a suit with brown hair(Asher’s biological dad who is a jerk)

One of bugs: umm can I help you?

Asher’s biological father: yes I here to take my son back Asher(jemma’s adoptive little brother)

One of bugs: umm the last time you did that jemma broke your ribs, nose and legs

Asher’s biological father: well am not going anywhere without my heir

How would your bug react or say?

4. Favorite national food?

5. Baby bugs!

Your bug comes in the room and sees a pillow fort and lifts up the blanket that acts like a door and sees the baby bugs in the cuddle pile and is asleep

6. If they were to do the spicy noodle or chip challenge would they win?

@willowve01 @rozeliyawashereyall @rustycopper4use @aspenm00n @astralbulldragon13 @littlesiren79 @lightdragon789 @lunnats @lunaritychuwolf @strayharmony943 @stxph-artist @asmrbrainrot @castbracelet240 @ccstiles @idontevenknow7878 @itsargyle @pinkcocopuff-aqualoid @puffin-smoke @not-5-rats @keyaartz @wilderrorcard @piffany666 @iistxrmyskyii @insignificant-anarchy @fangsshadow @fennaboysenberry @tiefling-chaos

A/n: wow that’s a lot of tags :0

[systastic]

Sleepover / Pillow Fort Headspace

an addendum onto this pack fur anon! —🍥

An Outsider’s View

On the outside, this realm doesn’t look like much compared to other places in headspace. NPC passerby tend to gossip about it: “What’s all this fuss about a tent made of blankets for? Can’t you make that at home?” It gets quite irritating to hear that ad nauseum… Such is the reason why the entryway to this part of headspace moves around so often. It could be set deep in the forests on one day, masquerading as part of a circus troupe the next, or found in one’s basement on the third. No matter the location of the entrance, one thing remains the same: it takes the form of a comfortable-looking blanket fort of impressive size, able to support at least a few people inside of its walls. Looking at it evokes a sense of nostalgia in your heart… Surely you can spare a few minutes to take a look around, no?

source: here!

Personal Rooms

The word “room” has a very loose definition in this headspace. When the walls, floors, and ceilings are all made of blankets and plush, it can be hard to make anything solid. Fortunately, all of the extra padding serves as an excellent way to practice individuality in other ways. Embroidering walls and pillows to signify them as one’s own is common, as is changing the colors of the lights in one’s room, the addition of plushies and stuffed animals, and creating piles of pillows to function as “sleep mountains”. Rooms can be stylized through the fabric used as well: color and style is an easy change, as is most of everything else. Privacy is a bit harder — but as long as you have a curtain to pull back over the front door, you’ll be just fine in keeping your things away from others.

source: here, here!

Court of Pillows and Plush

Most system require some level of internal communication in order to make their needs known and establish rapport among fellow headmates. This is why the Court of Pillows and Plush is so important: without it, there would be no way for headmates to congregate and have talks amongst one another. Gentle light fills the entire room from top to bottom, allowing all parties to speak on level terms without having to fight to be seen.

Being made out of fabric, blankets, and soft pillows helps to soothe unruly headmates or those with a penchant for punching things. Pillows can’t exactly complain about being hit, now can they? Fellow headmates on the other hand… Well, perhaps it’s better to stick to pillow punching for now.

source: here, here!

Lamplighter’s Workspace

Every individual light, every tiny piece of the headspace must be crafted and maintained. Thousands upon thousands of hours have gone into mastering the art of creating light. It is with these lights that the headspace flows and churns, able to keep up with the population of those who reside within it. Upon entering the Lamplighter’s Workshop, one is immediately struck by how bright it is. Motes of golden light hover and dance in the air, moving about from a simple touch of one’s fingers. Oak wood that makes up the Lamplighter’s desk is the only thing in this world not made of pillows and fabric. Trinkets and tools hang from the walls in an orderly fashion, filling up the drawers close to bursting. Other headmates may try their hand at creating new lights and altering the layout of this headspace… but without the role of architect or the prior permission of the Lamplighter, the tools can be somewhat uncooperative.

source: here, here!

The Space Between

All of these comfortable, cozy places residing within one headspace… what a wonderful paradise. It raises the question, though: how does one travel between these places? What prevents headmates from getting lost among the sheets? The answer to these is simple: not all of these places are directly connected in the same tent. Some tents have open flaps that allow residents to dip into a Dark Zone known as The Space Between. These flaps offer direct routes to other locations, making for easy access to other spaces such as the Court or to Front.

The Space Between is pitch black and near impossible to see anything in. All that can be made out is the orange glow of other rooms and the starry night sky swirling overhead. It’s recommended to avoid staying in The Space Between for too long and stick to the shortest path lest you lose yourself among the stars. Rumors say that those who become lost may hear strange voices or clipped conversation from things they aren’t meant to remember… Surely that’s just a rumor and nothing more.

source: here, here!

Extra: The Lamplighter

All things that are in existence have to have come from somewhere. The Lamplighter is that “somewhere”. It makes the light that spreads throughout the fabric walls of the headspace, spreading pieces of itself anywhere and everywhere to ward off the ever-encroaching reach of the night. It is akin to a minor deity within the bounds of headspace, keeping those who fear the dark safe. No headmates have ever seen the Lamplighter in person; in fact, some argue that it doesn’t even exist to begin with. If it does not exist, though… then who is constantly altering and maintaining this headspace?

source: here!