#please comment/reblog if you like

[shichidikai]

had a dream where i logged in to ao3 and saw this

so i'm manifesting it for every author who sees this

likes charge reblogs cast, rb to wish kudos and comments upon your favorite fics

[chloefraazers]

horizon + animorphs dossier [ battle morph || bird of prey || personal ]

— Horizon Forbidden West PC

[mianamakes]

You’ve seen moth!jon and cat!jon, but have you seen

KERMIT!JON ?!?

[itsdefinitely]

Could you maybe put Blinky in this?

going straight to his social media

[sisterprocrastinator]

AO3 kudos and comments - a very English polite request 🖤

I was thinking about the people who create today - those who write fan fiction or those who draw and paint and make digital fan art.

Thinking about the people who spend hours upon hours of their spare time making these amazing and beautiful things purely for fun and out of the kindness of their hearts.

They do it for FREE, guys. They bare their very souls onto the paper or the screen for your consumption (and for their own sanity, more often than not), for absolutely ZERO financial gain.

Do you know what all of these people have in common?

They absolutely love the ever loving shit out of getting a little kudos or a little reblog or a little comment on their work, letting them know that they're appreciated and that someone besides themselves enjoyed what they created.

It takes a mere second to hit the kudos button on AO3 and a couple more to leave a comment. But that little act of recognition? That will fuel a writer or an artist or a cosplayer for hours, days, weeks to come. It will spur them on to create more magnificent stuff and it will give them a little boost also.

So yeah, I guess all I'm saying is that it costs nothing to show a little bit of love to your favourite creators either on Tumblr or on AO3 or wherever.

I'm maybe being dramatic, but I'm asking the consumers of these pieces of our souls to please, please, PLEASE hit that kudos or that like or that reblog button.

Please leave a little comment saying, "I loved this!" or, "🖤🖤🖤" or, "skfheksksjdhffnakdhd!!!" 😅

Please just share the love and all of the creators will go to bed happy and well fed and ready to create another day 🥰

Thanks for reading my random brain rambles and reblogs would be fantastic please and thank you! 🖤🖤🖤

[nikki-tine]

do not perceive me /////

(ft. @xsunnysoftx's own Doctor Kia Lockhart in the foreground,,)

[anotherdescentintomadness]

Wang YiBo and His Tiny Handbags

Wang YiBo’s recent photo drop for SDC6 brought back to mind (well it’s always on MY mind, but it seemed to remind everyone else) his love for tiny handbags.

So please enjoy this selection of Wang YiBo’s tiny handbags:

[neteyamssyulang]

“I wouldn’t try that my dear, this face was made for radio”

✦ Series ✦

➵ Sinful temptations 🌺❤️‍🔥❤️‍🩹💄🥀🩸

➛ Synopsis: On the eve of your wedding night, you were killed and sent down to hell where a mysterious overlord seemed to take a liking towards you

✦ One-shots/Two-shots ✦

⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙

✦ Drabbles ✦

⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙

[i-like-forcefem]

Wow! My newly acquired doll thought she just got misgendered by the cashier!!!

She even tried to correct the poor clerk! She told the cashier right to her face that she’s a “guy”, you should’ve seen the look on that poor woman’s face as this “guy” wearing a pink dress with bunnies on it, carrying a plushy bigger then her head, in the squeakiest voice say that’s she’s a guy!

I’m laughing my ass off! Little dolls like her are so so silly, no one will believe her lies ever again! because she’s not a guy! She my adorable little girl and always will be

[intheholler]

lord. there's been so much doom n gloom coming out my mouth on this blog lately surrounding appalachia. really sorry for that.

i don't wanna leave the impression that appalachia is withering away or something when i'm drawing attention to issues, cause she's not going nowhere. she's ancient. she's been through e v e r y t h i n g and is stronger than anything people might try to inflict upon her.

but with all these talks lately, and with the conversation recentered on us because of fuckface vance... idk. i just don't wanna compound upon it i guess.

we've always had our troubles, yeah, but we also got ancient mountain magic up the hollers that can't be flushed out. hard times and JD's walnut ass can't take appalachia away from us.

[beartitled]

Panda tea ceremony 🍵

Also you can check out this speedpaint ✨

This post was sponsored by my cringe uni professor👍/silly

(more about it under read more if you’re curious)

Okay so I didn’t plan on posting anything till I draw something tnmn related

But I’m finishing up my semester and one of the requirements to pass my digital illustration exam is

“upload your finished assignment to your youtube channel and generate qr code to it 🤓”

This is literally the only way to submit your work 💥💀

So well

since I’m posting the speedpaint might as well share the art 🐼🍵

[bihansthot]

Title: Fuck Me

Rating: R-18, Explicit, minors DNI

Pairing: AMAB!Tarnished x Messmer

Summary: Messmer imbibes too much ale one night and demands to know what it’s like to be on the receiving end of the relationship.

Warning: rim job, anal sex, size difference, snakes

Author’s Notes: sorry if this one seems kind of OOC loves it’s the rewrite I promised y’all and I tried to make Messmer’s dialogue natural and fit him but don’t know how good I did. I did not write the tarnished in Old English only Messmer so maybe it doesn’t flow the best but my little dinosaur brain can only handle so much! I hope you all enjoy it! If you do please let me know! Likes, comments and reblogs are so so critical to a content creator we feed off of it! Thank you!!

“Fuck me,” the Empyrean whispered huskily as he stumbled backwards falling awkwardly back on the bed you shared with him, -a new novelty thanks to your nagging-.

               “Wh-what?” your words get stuck in your throat as you feel your mouth go dry at your lover’s demand.

               “I said fuck me. Thou speaketh English dost thou not?” He leans up on his elbows, giving you a lopsided grin as his golden eye stares intensely back at you.

               A shiver runs down your spine as you meet his unnatural gaze, “Messmer we’ve never, I mean not like this, I uh. Fuck. Come on stop messing around.”

               “Stutter didst I? I’m serious. Fuck. Me.” The demigod repeats slowly and deliberately, a difficult task given his current state. “Thou always regaleth mine self about how good mine cock feels in thine arse. I desire to know what I’m missing.” The empyrean slurs as he gives you a challenging look.

               “Messmer you’re drunk, stop teasing me and go to bed,” you sigh loudly while pinching the bridge of your nose and shaking your head. L

               “Demigods hath no need for sleep,” he retorts smugly as the grin on his handsome face grows wider. He tugs his armor over his head, careful of the snakes intertwined in his body leaving on only a pair of dangerously low-slung small clothes which did absolutely nothing to hide the demigod’s prominent erection.

               You groan in frustration as you feel your cock stirring in your pants as his perfectly imperfect chest is suddenly on display, his snakes eyeing you curiously. The sweeping expanse of white, scaled skin stretched tightly over his muscles seemed to make his pecs and abs bulge and strain even more, you can’t help but lick your lips as your eyes trail hungrily over his flawless body. “M’Lord is going to be pissed at me in the morning when his ass is too sore to sit down,” you grumble ruffling your hair in frustration as you wrestle with your choice.

               “Thou dare defy your lord?” Messmer growls as his golden eye narrows and his lips purse tightly in frown as the snakes hiss.

               You throw your arms up and let out an exasperated groan, “what brought this on all of a sudden? You’ve never once offered to bottom, in fact I’m pretty sure you’ve told me ‘don’t ask, I don’t fucking bottom for anyone’ on more than one occasion.”

               “Phew” he curses in frustration before adding “imbibed too heavily have I, I can’t properly top thou. I desireth more than a blow job so fuck. me.,” he demands as he glares at you. It takes him two or three attempts to finally hook his thumbs on the waistband on his small clothes as he pushes them down. The empyrean groans loudly as his cock is exposed to the cool air around him, he rakes his hand over his toned body before wrapping his hand around his leaking member.

               Your mouth waters at the sight of him teasing himself on your bed. Little whimpers fall from your lips as you palm yourself through your increasingly constricting pants. The words make you shiver with desire as you find yourself taking slow, hesitant steps toward the demigod still wrestling with yourself on whether or not it was worth giving into his demands. It had certainly crossed your mind more than one time what it would be like to fuck Messmer instead of always taking it up the ass for him, but you still had to weigh your decision carefully as a pissed off demigod was not something you wanted to deal with in the morning.

               “Thou won’t receiveth this offer a second time,” he groans swiping his thumb across the head of his cock, smearing pre-cum messily around the tip. He bites his lip to stifle a little moan as his hips buck up into his hand, “fuck me,” he repeats, his pleading voice sounding hoarser and almost needy.

               You make up your mind as you let out a shaky breath you didn’t even realize you had been holding as you disrobe hastily, cursing as you almost trip and fall trying to pull your pants off. A few seconds later you do trip, falling on top of Messmer as you shoot a glare over your shoulder at his snakes mocking you from behind, you swear you can see the snakes smirking at you. You let out a loud moan as you straddle the demigod’s hips. Your cock rubs up against his and your lips find his in a quick and sloppy kiss. You whine into his hot mouth as your tongue licks along the roof of his mouth before tangling around his. Messmer’s mouth is relentless and dominate. You grunt when, in his drunken, sloppy haste, his teeth click against yours painfully. You try and change the angle of the kiss but find your head immobilized by the empyrean’s strong hand gripping your hair painfully tightly. He nips and bites at your lower lip before snagging it painfully between his sharp teeth causing you to yelp in surprise as blood wells freely in your mouth before being greedily lapped away by Messmer’s fiery tongue.

               He groans against your mouth as he sucks incessantly on the wound, making sure not even a single drop of blood goes to waste. Messmer’s hips roll up against yours before finally releasing your abused, swollen lip, “Well? What art thou waiting for? Make haste!” He barks out running his tongue along his lower lip and grinding his cock up against yours.

               The action pulls another low cry from your lips as you look down at him, noticing that his eye looks somehow even more unfocused than usual as he tries in vain to blow his long red hair out of his face. You frown at him as you press you hands down firmly on his thrusting hips, “it’s not like I can just stick it in ya know? We need lube not to mention you need to be stretched, it can be pretty painful and a lot to handle the first time, though I’m not quite as blessed as you are.” You roll your eyes at his demanding, almost child-like behavior as you lean forward to grope around on the nightstand for the bottle of lube.

               Messmer narrows his eye at you, “dost thou challenge me? Thou thinkith I cannot bare thine pain?” He bares his teeth in a feral grin as he holds his thumb up to your face, at a speed you can barely even follow he brings his other hand up to snap the digit back with a sickening crunch, cleanly snapping the bone in half.

               You wretch as you feel bile rising up in your throat as you hastily cover your mouth with both hands and squeeze your eyes shut as you try and take slow deep breaths. After a few moments you crack one eye open to look down seeing Messmer’s hands both folded lazily behind his head, “Fucking hell Messmer, can you not? I get it, you’re a badass demigod, soldier extraordinaire, ok, but fuck, that was unnecessary and disgusting.”

               The demigod gives you an infuriating smirk, “thine cock careth not, in fact I can feel it twitching and dripping more.” He pulls his hand with his newly broken thumb from behind his head and brings it down to rub it over the opening at the tip of your cock running it through the translucent fluid.

               “F-fuck. Ugh. That’s so gross. Stop it Messmer. Do you want me to fuck you or what?” you growl at him, surprising yourself with how strong and forceful your demand comes out.

               Messmer pouts at you like a five-year-old that just got caught stealing a cookie as he pulls his hand back and tucks it neatly behind his head again. “Fine,” he huffs before muttering, “my apologies.”

               “Yeah, I bet you’re sorry,” you mutter to yourself as you frown and take a deep breath, not entirely sure where to begin with Messmer. You’re no stranger to stretching yourself, but you can’t remember the last time you had your finger’s in someone else’s ass, let alone death incarnate. You blow out a shaky breath, feeling your whole body trembling with a mixture of trepidation and arousal as you decide to take it slowly, you’d rather have Messmer yell at you in in Old English tonight than have to deal with him in the morning. You lean back onto your knees earning a forlorn whine from Messmer as he no longer has your cock to buck up against. Slowly the noise becomes a breathy gasp as you lean down lazily as you draw your tongue down behind Messmer’s balls, nipping at his perineum before circling your tongue languidly around the puckered ring of muscle. He looks so different like this, relaxed with his eye half closed, hair a mess falling all over his handsome face as his nose crinkles up at the unfamiliar sensation. It’s a sight you are determined to memorize knowing full well you’d probably never get to see it again, at least not without his cock in your mouth.

               The demigod makes a noise you’d never heard from him before, it sounded like cross between a sharp inhale and a loud whine. You can’t help but grin and feel a sense of pride at earning such a rare display of vulnerability from the general. You look up to see the Messmer panting slightly as he threads his fingers into your hair gently nudging you forward as the snakes coil around your arms pulling you closer in silent encouragement.

               You drag your tongue over the pucker again before wiggling your tongue inside the tight ring, smirking against Messmer as you feel a shudder run through the empyrean’s body. You pull back to nip at his inner thigh before licking a thick stripe across his quivering hole, teasingly tonguing the underside of his balls before swirling your tongue around the wraith’s pucker again.

               “Ah! Un! Nng!” Messmer moans and cries as your tongue slips inside the demigod’s tight entrance again, licking him open with long hard strokes. He gasps loudly as you work the organ all the way in as his hands tighten painfully in your hair and his thighs tremble.

               You reluctantly pull back deciding that maybe a rim job was a little too intense to start with as you pop the lid off the lid to the lube and smear it on to your fingers. You press your wet finger against the empyrean’s entrance as you circle the tight pucker between his perfectly muscled thighs.

               “S’different an stickier than thine tongue,” he slurs out before wriggling around as your finger works its way inside the still tight ring of muscle. Messmer leans back a bit, fingers combing through your hair before settling at his sides, “it’s weird.”  

You chuckle softly and press the digit forward slowly, set on taking your time, making sure you don’t hurt the drunken mess beneath you. You bite your lip as you force yourself to ignore your aching erection, which is steadily dripping pre-cum against Messmer’s chiseled thigh and focus on opening the demigod up. He’s still impossibly tight though, he hadn’t been bluffing at the beginning of your relationship when he forcefully insisted, he was a top and only a top.

               You snicker softly at the low whine Messmer tries to bite back a cry as your finger breaches him, his golden eye closed tightly as he tries to process the sensation of being penetrated that you’re so familiar with. He bites into the palm of his right hand as you work a second finger unto his unforgiving tightness, as he tries in vain to quiet himself. “Ah, fuck!” he curses, “why doth that feel so queer! That can’t be right, thou must be doing something wrong. Fuck me properly.” His demand seems less confident as you start to wiggle your fingers around in his tight ass, trying to loosen the tense muscles clamping down so hard around your fingers.

               “Relax Messmer, it’s only going to hurt if you keep this up. You might not have had fingers up your ass before, but you know how tight my ass is when you try and work your gargantuan cock in it. You have to relax and get used to it.” You fuss at him, already frustrated that it seems to be so difficult just trying to stretch him with the way he’s squirming. “Fuck,” you pant out as you pull your fingers out slowly before pushing them back in, you crook them in search of Messmer’s prostate. You can feel the empyrean jolt under you as you twisted your fingers in and out. You’re determined to make sure you stretch his tight hole until he’s a panting, wet mess -revenge for all the times he’s done it to you- as you sink a third finger in.

               Messmer can’t stop himself from choking on a sob and shuddering violently as he throws his arm over his face in an attempt to cover up his flushed, embarrassed expression. “Unnnghh. Please,” the demigod pleads, his raspy voice thick with lust as he tentatively bucks his hips against your fingers.

               Even in your wildest dreams you had never imagined Messmer would beg for more and the sight made your cock ache harder than you thought possible. You start to stroke your cock slowly as your fingers twist and screw out of the demigod’s tight ass, you gasp loudly as you feel the delicious pressure of your hand squeezing your cockhead, trying desperately not to get too wound up. You work your fingers in and out over and over, scissoring your fingers open and close stroking the empyrean’s prostrate with each stroke.

               Soft little whimpers fall from his parted mouth as he grinds himself against your fingers. “Enough, fuck me,” he demands in a shaky tone as he wraps his strong legs around your torso and nudges you closer.

               “F-fuck, shit. Ah! Fine, fine. Hold on a minute,” you fumble with the bottle of lube again, hissing as you squeeze the cold liquid all over your cock. It’s such an odd sensation, you aren’t used to being the one with lube all over your dick, it wasn’t all in all unpleasant, but it definitely makes you pause momentarily.

               “Ah! What art thou doing,” Messmer cries out at the sudden loss of your fingers, he grits his teeth and squirms under you as his legs nudge you closer and closer, the snakes constricting angrily.

               You look down at the panting mess beneath your, Messmer looks wrecked and you haven’t even fucked him yet, you’re so tempted to make him beg the way he so often does to you, but your desire to be inside the demigod wins out for now. “Let me know if you need me to stop,” you rumble softly against his ear before pressing a light kiss beneath it. You brush your thumb idly along Messmer’s prominent hip bone as you line your cock up with the demigod’s entrance. You groan loudly as you start to sink into the empyrean’s unyielding ass but the sound it quickly drown out by Messmer’s loud, high pitched whine as you start filling him up.

               “Nng. Un. Ah! Fuck! Gah! Fuck” Messmer cries out before biting down on his lip as his back arches slightly off the bed. He pants and screws his eye shut, shaking his head back and forth as his heel dig almost painfully into your back while he tries to get used to the foreign sensation.

               “Fuck you’re tight,” you moan shakily as you grip the demigod’s hips tightly. You still your hips as you wait for him to used to the stretch, you can’t help but breathe hard even though only the tip of your cock was inside the demigod. This isn’t the first time you had been on top, but you’re pretty sure it was the first time you had been the top with a virgin and it made your heart skip a beat that Messmer chose you of all people for the honor. You wait patiently until the empyrean’s breathing evens out a bit before sinking more of your length in, you don’t get far before you grit your teeth as Messmer’s ass clenches around you painfully. “Unnh, Messmer, come on baby, you’ve gotta relax for me, I know it feels like a lot but just relax ok? You’re doing so good, I know you can be a good boy and relax for me,” you coo at the demigod risking the ass kicking that might ensue for words of encouragement.

               It’s hard to make out due to the arm slung over his face but you can faintly see the blush spreading across his cheeks as he whimpers and winds his fists tightly in the sheets beneath him. He blinks up at you and you swear you can see tears pricking at the corner’s of the demigod’s eye as he nods softly and tries again to even out his breathing. “S’t’s too big,” he half slurs half hiccups as he wriggles his hips around grimacing.

               “Oh shush, I’m no where near as big as you are and I manage just fine, you just need to relax,” you roll your eyes before grabbing the demigod’s leaking cock with one hand. The action pulls a more familiar, deep groan from Messmer as you start stroking his length trying to distract him from your throbbing cock lodged halfway in the empyrean’s entrance. “Better?” you ask waiting for him to nod and start to buck his hips halfheartedly. You give his cock a few more long strokes before sinking more into his dripping hole, you bite your lip to try and quiet yourself as you’re finally sheathed in the demigod’s unforgiving tightness.

               Messmer lets out another long, bitten off cry as you finally manage to work your cock all the way inside him, the little pants and whimpers he lets out are so out of place for the usually stoic and far less vocal soldier. He blinks his eye rapidly as his lip curls up at the unusual feeling of penetration, gradually he lets go of the death grip he has on the sheets and squeezes your torso with his strong thighs.

               “I’ll go slow ok?” you reassure, brushing some of the empyrean’s messy hair out of his face, you weren’t going to miss seeing his expressions for anything. You pull out slowly -not wanting to hurt Messmer and put him off on the idea of bottoming in the future- and ease yourself back inside pulling a breathy cry from the demigod beneath you. You’re in no hurry to be too hasty with your lover as you roll your hips against his, keeping your thrusts shallow and controlled as you wait for him to give you the go ahead to fuck him for real.

               Messmer groans and grunts as your hand keeps pace with your gentle thrusting, he throws his head back in frustration. “Fuck me, fuck me,” he half whines half demands as his hips begin to buck forcefully against yours before grinding the heels of his feet painfully into your back.

               “Ah! Shit!” you yelp before giving him a playful smack on the hip, “fine! Don’t you dare complain tomorrow when you’re sore.” You switch your grip so you can grab his thighs and roll him a little farther on to his back to give yourself better leverage as you snap your hips forward forcefully earning a startled shout from the demigod. You groan as you feel the empyrean’s hips rise to meet your thrusts, his body finally relaxing enough that you’re able to pull almost all the way out before slamming your cock back into Messmer’s tight hole, with a satisfying smack. The high pitch cry you force from the soldier is more than enough to let you know you hit home, you focus on hitting that spot with each thrust as your hand returns to pump Messmer’s cock with each hard stoke.

               Messmer covers his mouth with both hands as he tries to stifle his loud cries as he’s reduced to a whimpering mess with each thrust of your hard cock inside his tight ass. “Ah! More! Fuck, more,” he demands as his hips meet each of your thrusts with enough force to drown out his bossy demands and all you can hear is the slap on skin on skin.

               Your thighs tremble with exertion as you keep thrusting into the empyrean, you aren’t going to last much longer and based on the high-pitched whines and cries falling from Messmer’s parted mouth neither was he. “C-can I cum inside,” you manage to grit out as you keep pumping the demigod’s dripping length, ignoring the hissing and coiling of the serpents as you let out a startled cry as he clenches around your length. “Ah, fuck. Messmer fuck you feel so good, please, please. Let me cum inside,” you find yourself begging, immediately regretting not making him beg earlier when you had the chance.

               The demigod is beyond words and all he can do is nod rapidly as his hips tremble and sway. His thighs squeeze you tighter. He bites his lip hard, drawing blood as his back arches off the bed while his ass clenches and pulsates around your thrusting cock.

               “Oh fuck, oh come on Messmer, I wanna see you cum around my cock, please? You can be a good boy for me and cum for me, right?” your hips start to falter as you drive your cock deeper inside the trembling demigod. Your hand tugs on the empyrean’s length harder now, twisting it around his head of his cock as you desperately try not to cum before the demigod does.

               “Ah! Nng! Ah! Fuck,” Messmer cries loudly before his hips jerk and spasm uncontrollably as he clamps down around your cock. His body heaves as he paints his chiseled stomach and perfect pecs snowy white with thick ropes of cum as his orgasm crashes through his body.

               You pant and cry out loudly as your nails dig into his hip as you manage a few shallow thrusts before burying yourself as deeply in his ass as you can before filling the demigod with your release. You groan deeply with satisfaction as your hips stutter against Messmer’s, his ass milking every drop of cum from your spent cock. You stay like that for a moment, too tired and too scared to move.

               Messmer’s legs finally release your torso as he lays there panting, trying to catch his breath as he slowly comes down from his high, “that wasn’t so bad,” he grumbles.

He won’t look you in the eyes, you can tell he’s already embarrassed by how loud and demanding he was, but you on the other hand you were on cloud nine.

You reluctantly pull your softening cock from his spent ass, “not so bad huh? That’s rich coming from someone who moaned like a bitch in heat the whole time.”

The glare the demigod gives you makes you immediately wish you hadn’t said a word, “come morrow, thou won’t be able to sit down for the rest of thine life.”

               You chuckle as you lay down next to the wraith and throw your arm around him, “it was worth it,” you mumble trying to stifle a yawn.

               Messmer grimaces as he shifts in bed to pull you to his chest, “hush foul tarnished, sleep thou must.”

               You don’t need to be told twice as your sleep into a deep satisfying sleep, happily curled up around your lover, life with the demigod wasn’t always easy but moments like this made it more than worthwhile.

[yoohyeon]

Hi ! This is an important post, especially if you are new on Tumblr !

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[cutecrawler]

THIS IS MY FIEST FANFIC ON TUMBLR I REALLY HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE IT THANK YOU G FOR HELPING ME PROOFREAD 🩷🩷

I MIGHG MAKE A NFSW VERSION ONESHOT!!

WARNING: kissing, chasing, and cussing

Jazz song in the background!!

ALL CHARACTERS ARE THE TIMESKIP VERSION!!

The crisp sun dance across you skin, you squirm out of Katsuki firm grip on your waist. Soft jazz music played in the background as the vinyl spun. You put on you slippers sliding to the bathroom, you popped your vitamins into your mouth as you flick on the sink. You reached for your toothbrush dunking the bristles under the flowing water. You hummed to the song as you bush out your hair. You slowly make your way to the kitchen.

You began to cook breakfast taking Katsuki’s bento out the fridge to let it warm up for the long day ahead. The smell of ham and shredded hash browns fill the house. You began to boil the eggs, hearing the creaking of the bed signaling that’s Katsuki is indeed awake. You listen to the creaking of the stairs he walks down his slippers sliding across the flooring as he took his seat in front of his plate.

“Good morning Katsuki, how you sleep?” You ask him, your voice gentle and calm pecking his cheek. “Like I do every morning.” His fork scratching against the glass plate. “Are we still having lunch date together?” You ask calmly, smiling gently.

You’ve been excited about eating lunch with Katsuki for a while now. But each excuse for him not wanting to the lunch date was him being busy with paperwork. “Of course baby, I don’t break promises!” He smirked with a cocky glare. You giggled, smiling at his signature smirk. As the two finally finished breakfast, Katsuki grabbed his bento and began to head to the door. “My kiss?” Katsuki spat glaring upon you from the top stairs. You rushed down, giving him a kiss before he left.

Despite Katsuki having a rough exterior, he was a good husband. “Mr ground zero.” A stern voice interrupted his prideful walk. “What.” Katsuki spat, glaring at the woman, already knowing what he was about to get bugged about.

“You did finish your paper work did you?” She said in an annoyed tone. “Im working on it.” He muttered. “You’ve been working on it for a while now. I need it signed by tonight you understand.” She said in assertive tone. “Yeah yeah okay..” he grumbled watching her walk off. What a goddamn bitch.

As the sun began to set, and the stars began to bling in the dark sky the night shift hero’s and works started to clock in. Katsuki read through the essay of paper work, glaring. “What the hell does that even say?..” Katsuki muttered, clearly irritated as he snatched his reading glasses off the desk. Katsuki’s phone let out a buzzing noise his eyes shot down at his phone “fuck..”

He sat up, walking to his glass window, his phone ringing against his ear. “Hello?” He said gently. “Don’t hello me, Katsuki. Where are you? I miss you.” You hated feeling clingy towards him, you found it cringy, yet you couldn’t lay off when it came to him. “I’ll be home soon calm down.” He looked down into the road cars racing passed the agency before continuing. “I have paperwork I need to file out another goddamn lawsuit for, ‘destruction of property’ like I’m not the one doing MY goddamn job??” He vented, clearly stressed. A small smirk creeped up your face. “You sound stressed.” You said softly

“Yeah probably because my agency is getting sued the second time this month!” He groaned. “That sucks.” You said, trying to sound monotone. Oh, the smile you got trolling your husband while he was agitated was priceless. You giggled a bit even “You find this shit funny?? I’ll show you something fucking funny when I get home.” He spat before the phone cut. You quietly cussed yourself out for being so damn stupid and laughing in front of him.

You quietly sat on the balcony looking over the railing wondering if you would land. “Y/NN, COME CATCH THIS FADE!!!” You practically jumped at the call of your name as you ran inside. You and Katsuki’s eyes linked he dropped his briefcase onto the floor, slipping on his slippers before he chased after you. You were practically pissing yourself as you screamed, booking it to the bedroom.

He chased after you, breathing fast as her lunged at you. Both of you guys falling into the bed. You giggled loudly as he kissed your face. He “Your such a goddamn pain in the ass!!” He yelled as you kissed his neck.

[dragonnarrative-writes]

Happy Birthday Charlie!

It's @sentientcave's birthday, and I wanted to F I N A L L Y do an author rec for him!

Name: Charlie (He/They) Links!: Twitter - AO3 - Ko-fi

My Favorite: Retirement Party Price has retired from Military life, and he's not handling the change well. But on the one year anniversary of him hanging it up, his boys bring him something special to help keep him busy. You. (Dark fic! Read the content warnings)

Runner Up: Heavy Weighs the Crown Fantasy AU - A princess in self-imposed exile is forced to come home to face the man who took her father's crown and the life she left behind. 141 x Reader.

Runner Up to the Runner Up: Hit Me With Your Best Shot When Rory "Scout" Price moves in with her dad after a rough break-up, she's looking forward to reconnecting while she gets her feet back under her. But unfortunately, a post-divorce Kyle Garrick is moving in too, and he seems determined to be a pain in the ass. But then again, he is kind of hot.

Favorite Not Yet Posted Story:

EVERYTHING

WITH

RIPPER

AKA The Rugby AU (I'm working on a Kinktober Prompt with Ripper in it and I know I'm overthinking it but I want Charlie to like it so so so bad it makes me stupid.)

Why I recommend: It's long, so it'll go under the cut.

Where do I even start?

Every reader character and OC invites you to explore what makes them tick. They're flawed, and because they're flawed, they're good. They're real. And they're diverse, lovingly and intentionally. It's clear that Charlie does the research to intentionally write about experiences outside of his own. (Y'all... he researched Philippine Spanish for Retirement Party. For a conversation with a side character. The stars in my eyes...)

Charlie loves the complexities of these characters. Their ups, their downs, their triumphs and their failures. I don't think I've ever rooted for and hated and loved and wanted to strangle Captain John Price like I do when Charlie writes him. There's no glossing over the fact that Price is an asshole with Charlie. But there's no mistaking that he cares, either (in his awful, terrible, patented John Price ways).

I've grown so much as a writer for the conversations I've been able to have with Charlie. My understanding of the 141 is deeper, not just when it comes to cannon, but also what makes them tick in my stories. I'm so excited to explore the world of Being Gaz's Ex, which was directly inspired by the way Charlie writes Price in Nobody Does it Better. It's the way Price loves and it isn't enough and how sometimes it's okay that that's not okay.

Every time Charlie shares a bit of writing with me, I lose a little bit of my mind. And I hope that you all will appreciate Charlie with me, today!

[imjustasimpxd]

The JJK men accidentally confess their feelings to you

Pairing : Contains Megumi Fushiguro, Yuji Itadori, Kento Nanami, and Satoru Gojo

Summary : the title says it all

Word count : Text message smau

Warnings : nothing much, slightly suggestive for Gojo’s because it mentions sitting on his lap, but that’s it.

Author’s notes : reblogs are appreciated!! I appreciate all feedback on my writing so that I can know what you guys liked and what you think I should improve on😊

Disclaimer : this is a work of fiction and should in no way, shape, or form, be taken seriously.

Side Note : this smau, and everything else I’ve written on my blog, is mine and only mine. I work very hard on everything I write so do not, under any circumstances, modify, copy, or steal my work.

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