#rosey's scouts

[miasudare]

Ok gather up people! In union we say:

Happy Birthday @pjunicornart !

I'm bad at congratulations, but you're alive another year! Honestly you did some great art this year and I hope for more incredible to come. Your characters are amazing and inspiring to say the less.

All these characters belongs to them; they're Rosey and her scouts!

Left to right;

Pajama, Bubblegum, Cupcake, Rosey, Studio, Candy, Rainbow

Rainbow doesn't have any redesign yet, so I made up a bit, along with some changes with the others' clothes. For the occasion of course!

[pjunicornart]

Scout Bubblegum

Bubble pop star.

Name: Bubblegum Nicknames: Bubble, Gummy, Gremlin (by Rosey only) Age: 18 Height: 5' 4" Pronouns: he/him Sexual Orientation: Homosexual Romantic Interests: Soul Carving/Souljam (Flirts with him)

Concept: Deceitfulness/Lying Model: Cornelius Robinson (Meet the Robinsons - Young Adult) Bio: Bubblegum loves attention, so he carries a microphone everywhere he goes. But that's not the only reason he carries it, no no... You see, his talent isn't just singing. He's an expert when it comes to lying through his teeth.

Miscellaneous Stuff - First off, I wanna give credit to @miasudare for inspiring me to give Bubblegum the bubblegum ball buttons on his shorts and the under leggings! - Bubblegum as a whole was inspired by the song "SWEETSWEETSWEETLIKEBUBBLEGUM" by Six Impala. That whole album inspired him, to be fair. Even down to the emphasis on teeth. - He can pull out his upper right canine and swap it out for any of the teeth he keeps stored away in his microphone. This allows him to mimic anyone's voice. Scary thing? He could have your tooth, and you'd never know. - His concept as a whole is kind of a twist on a siren. - I wanted his hair to look like he had a big glob of gum in it. - True to his name, he does chew bubblegum. His favorite flavor is tropical fruit smoothie. - He still has the multicolored freckles, but they're only on his cheeks now. Going towards his nose, first it's the purple freckle, then the yellow, then the blue. - His lenses are tinted pink. - I was skeptical about keeping the blue hair, but it surprisingly still works quite well. - The only person who isn't fooled by his mimics is Soul, because he can always sense the soul of the person behind the trick. Even in long distances.

Pop pop pop pop pop pop pop

[lace-coffin]

I have a request. Could you pretty please do some spicy headcanons of Asa with a bratty S/O 🙏. He probably has no tolerance for disobedience so having a bratty pet would result in punishment. Apologies I'm a horny bastard lmao 😂

How would Asa Emory cope with a bratty s/o? (Nsfw)

Asa Emory x gn!bratty!reader

Trigger warning for sexual content- bdsm- power exchange/ power dynamic- spanking

If you asked Asa if he likes brats a few months ago he would frown and say no. Not enjoying the constant battle and frustration of trying to subdue them, Asa wants complete submission and expects nothing less.

If you asked Asa if he likes brats in the present day he would smirk and tell you “they’re not as clever as they think they are” thinking fondly of you, at home, still chained to the wall where he left you, hopefully that is, you’re a slippery one to hold down.

Had Asa known you’d been a brat when scouting you for the collection he wouldn’t have bothered, would’ve found someone more easy to command. God is he thankful he didn’t.

He expected to hate training you, but he couldn’t love it any less. You were harder to break down than previous pets, kicking, swearing,spitting, straight up ignoring him sometimes. The punishments that followed were indulgent for him, marvelling at the way you fought hard at first, all gnashing teeth and scratches.

This was no longer the case once Asa had wrestled you to floor, both panting and glaring eachother down. Pinning your arms above your head and sliding his leather belt out of the loops. Shit. You knew where this was going. This only makes you thrash harder, legs jutting into his stomach, winding him momentarily.

Regaining his position over you he snatches your legs, fastening the belt around your claves and securing them. Before you can even think to fight back your hauled over to the sofa and slung over Asa’s knees, bottoms and underwear ripped down unceremoniously.

“Now, pet, you can either choose to apologise and the punishment will be lighter or you can continue being the dumb little mutt we both know you are and receive the full extent of it.” A moment passes in silence….”get fucked” you spit back. “You never learn, there really isn’t anything going on up there is there? You need daddy to tell you how and when to think, it’s pathetic.”

They way you break down into a dumb sobbing mess is beautiful in Asa’s eyes, all big talk and flailing until his black gloved hand comes down onto your exposed ass, again and again,leaving you begging and sobbing out apologies.

Asa looks at you pitifully, taking in the tears clinging your lashes and the rosey hue of your beaten ass, he knows you’ll be feeling it for the next day or two. His gaze softens as he rubs some ointment on your red behind and pulls your underwear back up, manoeuvring you to lay on the sofa on your side, careful not to put pressure on your butt.

He hushes your whines of complaint as he leaves briefly to get you a snack and a juice box, he may be a sadistic dom/lover but he’s not an improper one, aftercare is non negotiable and is always first priority after a scene.

He returns and settles into the sofa next to you, prompting you to sit upright so he can feed you, your brain still fuzzy and airy in Subspace.

Your master runs a hand over your cheek, wiping away a stray tear and looking at you smittenly. “See how easy it is when you’re good for me? You can just be a little pet and let master do the thinking ok? No need to be bratty. Just let daddy handle all the difficult things and it’ll be ok.” he practically coo’s at you, fondly committing your far away subby look to memory. “I have you, my silly cricket”

[pocketramblr]

You know, I'm sorry I didn't request some headcanon for an au hades/persephone with duo holders, can you accommodate this request? 🥺

Yes and can I admit my first thought was reccing The Orpheus Trial which has background duo holders but they're more Orpheus and Eurydice than Hades and Persephone soooo let's do that

1- Enji, Nana, AfO, Gang Orca, Pixiebob, and Second are gods who overthrew their titan prior generation together. As a result, they got to cast lots over who got what. Nana got the sky and winds, Orca the ocean and seas, Pixie the mountains and animals on them, AfO the earth and plants growing on it, Second the underworld and dead, and Enji got kinghood and humans.

Second doesn't really... Love his job, but he admits it's better than some of the other options, and Third (Death) is good enough company. Really his biggest problem is there's still so many people dying, he's swamped. He asks Third why, and Third explains that it's twofold- Enji forbids use of fire without his permission, and AfO is careless with food production on a good day and downright malicious on a bad.

2- Second decides to do something, and make a plan- but he can't leave the Underworld, and even Nana can't steal the fire and bring it down to earth. None of the six of them can intrude on each other's domain. But, Nana has a little brother- En was too young to fight in the war with the Titans, and thus didn't inherit anything from it. This means he's weaker, but he's also not barred from Enji's domain like the others. So he sneaks in, gets the fire from the hearth, and hides it under his clothes as he sneaks back. Unfortunately the smoke billowing from his clothes was still obvious the next day, and Enji demanded he be punished. Second stepped in, pointed out he ran Tartarus and could manage. Once Enji was gone Second promptly offered En a job, invisibility helm, and said he could invite his sister to visit anytime since it probably wasn't a good idea to let Enji see him for the next few centuries.

But still, this was only half the problem- AfO's food was the other.

3- Second scouted for a while to try and find leverage. He couldn't do anything about what grew above the surface, but technically he was king of all under the earth, which could include roots and tubers, and Pixie and Orca tried to supplement food with their animals. Still though, AfO could undo their work by tanking harvests, which he did. But one day, Second heard word that it was not just Nana who had a younger brother- so did AfO. Apparently the young god was sickly and weak, and AfO possessive of him, keeping him trapped away from view of the outside world and any other god- in a room on the ground floor, away from Nana and Second both, with no windows to let the sun or other see in. En said there wasn't even a fire in the room, so Enji couldn't know.

The only god that could go in was AfO- and death, of course.

4- because nothing can keep out death, and so Third went to see this sickly god. In the dark, he was thin and pale, his hair lacked luster or color. In the sun, Third knew the god would bloom, but here his hair only gained pigment in AfO's presence. Other than that, he was alone in the dark. No prayers, no sacrifices, no power at all. A dangerous position for a god to be in. Third quietly told Yoichi he was dying. Yoichi shrugged and said he wouldn't fight it. So Third led Yoichi down to the underworld, into Second's domain.

Second had initially only wanted to take Yoichi for leverage, to exchange back to AfO only when he swore to be more temperate in his domain. But at soon as Second saw Yoichi, he was struck in love as if by an arrow.

5- Second gave Yoichi a tour, and several welcoming gifts. As they walked, both the underworld and the god seemed to bloom. Yoichi's dull grey eyes sparked to life - not the rosey petal red his brother's presence forced out, but a shimmering green like a tourmaline gemstone. His hair grew lighter, but not like dried wheat chaff fading in the sun- this was a color strong as bone and pure as lime. And around them the dead seemed brighter, hopeful. The fields of asphodel don't just grow, they blossom, and the trees bear fruit. Yoichi curiously picks one and opens it up, marveling at how many smaller inside there are. Second grabs his hand and warns that eating the food means he'll be tied there forever. Yoichi points out he already is, on account of dying. Second says some mortals have brought back others from the dead, so it's not impossible, especially for a god. Yoichi says if his life is what he has to go back to, he'd rather stay dead, and enjoys the pomegranate.

Time passes, and Yoichi slowly starts leading as well- and taking notice of all the dying. Second sighs and admits it's because of AfO, but there's not much they can do- he was doing it even before Yoichi died, so. Yoichi thinks. Second eventually proposes, and Yoichi accepts. The morning of the day Yoichi is supposed to be coronated as king and full partners with his husband, he slips away to the entrance of the underworld, and calls his brother. AfO cannot cross the river, but Yoichi can, shouting across that as he has eaten food that is half his own power and half the underworld, he is bound to stay in the underworld at least half the year. But if his brother will agree to take better care of the mortals, ensure far fewer of the survive, then Yoichi will agree to return with him for the other half the year. AfO, desperate and grieving, accepts. Yoichi walks over the river, just as Second runs down to beg him to stop. Yoichi turns and says he has to be responsible for their people as Second does, and AfO whisks him away before either can say anymore or let him know that he'll be back in six months.

Second weeps and the river threatens to flood. Third has to drag him back and tell him that Yoichi will return in half a year. But indeed as Yoichi planned, fewer people die. He's taking care of the kingdom just as he said. It means less work for Second, which means he not as busy, which means he feels every painful lonely minute all the more.

+1- he waits by the river six months later, but Yoichi does not appear. Instead, Second finds that he can leave the underworld for once and head into AfO's domain - it's not intruding as AfO broke the deal first, attempting to once again lock up Yoichi. Second strolls into the house and breaks down the door easily, scooping a delighted Yoichi up in his arms. (Yoichi was going to just walk out the next day anyway, since he knew AfO couldn't stop him, but he thought Second would be more mad at him, not clearly still in love.) For the second time, Yoichi is carried off into the underworld to AfO's anger, but Yoichi just smiles as he returns home, and blushes a full color he hasn't been in months when Second shows the double throne that have been waiting for him - since the almost-coronation, Second couldn't bring himself to sit in it at all, just standing by the wall when conducting business there. But now he intends to crown Yoichi the moment they're through the doors, as he traded away half his freedom for eternity for the well-being of people under their care and clearly couldn't be a better choice.

[onestormeynight]

The Flea Market

Penny decided to work extra at the art gallery to work through her complicated feelings about her parents. Rosie hadn't applied for any jobs yet so she had spent the last few days in her room reading books she'd discussed with her grandparents prior to their passing. Blair and B conspired together and convinced her to leave her room.

"I'll buy you something that your mother would not approve of," B said.

"So, something modest and reasonable?"

"Yeah, basically. You like that kind of thing."

This did elicit a small smile from Rosie.

"I have to go anyways," Blair said. "There's a musician I promised I'd scout for a friend. I'd love your opinion on them, Rosie, but only if you're feeling up to it."

With both of them coming at her, she was feeling up to it, but just barely.

The musician was interesting to say the least. B bought everyone lunch from one of the vendors and they watched the performance together. Ever the light eater, Blair finished half her food and then stood front and center for the show.

"It's such an interesting choice," she was muttering.

"The guitar?" Rosie asked B. "Is Blair talking about the guitar being interesting because it looks like it's going to fall apart?"

B nodded serenely and off beat. "Yeah, fam. Supposedly it's also a sculpture or something wild like that. Blair was excited about it. I just wanted street tacos."

Rosie laughed. "Yeah. I think I wanted street tacos, too."

"Awesome." B gave her a few simoleons. "Go get us round two, kiddo. And churros!"

Several songs later, the set was finished.

"I liked them," Rosie said. "I think you should sign them. Or scout them. Whatever it is you do."

Blair laughed. "I'm hoping they will let me take a closer look at the guitar, but yes, I'll pass along the demo to my friend. I think it's exactly what they were looking for."

"Are you feeling a little better, kiddo?" B asked.

Rosie nodded and gave a mild smile. "I am. I'm not exactly sunshine, but I'm feeling a little -- "

"Rosey?" Blair said, looking at her nails.

"You are worse than Penny sometimes, you know that?" B said.

"I mean, she did marry me."

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[archelaos-redright]

Beginning Again

To do:

Discuss soul magic with D.E. — Provided solution: break soul gem, new body will be created. If it isn't, soul is tethered to Tree. Safe to proceed. Spoke of outstanding needs of the family. Immediate needs: Kill Tree, deliver green dragon to frog.

Establish new identity for Family — Communications fell apart without intervention. Introduced P.H.O.N.E. communicator system to prevent unconscious magical corruption. Removed source of strife and corruption. New name pending. Old Town Solutions.

Priority #1 Tree — Best solution according to D.E. is to drain it of mana, then uproot it and let it starve. Discuss with group.

Priority #2 Redridge — Touch base with Crumb. Scout to get a gauge on Blackrock and draconic activity.

Priority #3 Front — Establish base in Old Town. Blood drive. Charity/mercenary company.

Priority #X Vault — Discuss with Kiran.

Recruitment — Interview and establish lawful guild and payroll.

Angie Brice — Northshire Cleric. Sadist. Testing boundaries and getting to know the world again.

Sin — V. Addicted to risk. Homeless? Lone wolf agent.

Ashafael — V. Sensitive to blood spill. Struggling with accepting self, wants to work towards absolution. Good tank. Good personality to keep the social atmosphere light. Uncomfortable with murder?

Hierei — New. Weird. Corrupted dragon. Competent medic with a wide range of magical applications. Interested in non-combatant roles. Good to pair with Angie for now.

Bigsby — Paladin. Green affiliated. Okay with mild law breaking. Not okay with murder.

Arthalia — Up-in-coming adventurer. Archaeologist who specializes in elves. Good at disarming traps. Give her leadership position on the field to get confidence up. Not okay with murder.

Miss Rosey — Druid (Drustvar), medic, baker. Sweet face. Good for front and magical dealings. Good for morale. Not okay with murder.

Crumb — Gnoll. Business in Redridge. Unsure of commitment.

Pippa — Gnoll. Connected to Crumb. Unsure of commitment.

Drowner — Horde ambassador, loose commitment.

Urissa — Interested but not yet signed on. Good for Tree. Not okay with murder.

Kiran — Unsure of commitment. Not okay with murder.

Rolance — Unsure of commitment.

Kazu'ran — New. Unsure of commitment.

Quitti — New. Unsure of commitment. Mage. Don't hit him with magic. Address shit-stirring.

Imon — Unsure of commitment.

Adola — Uninvolved.

Fishbone — Uninvolved permenantly.

Address — Interested. Wants a piece of the Tree to study.

Leshii — Unsure of commitment, likely to follow Address. Not okay with murder?

@angiebrice @fishbonewow @trevaleyn @sinvyrin @sorrel-silverblade @birchmender

[allthingsfook]

are you still accepting ships? because i'd love one!

i'm 5'5 with shoulder length brown hair and green eyes (she/they!)

i love love love music, my main favorites being gvf, elton john, billy joel, john denver, wallows, and lana del rey.

i love concerts and being outdoors. especially hiking and kayaking, camping is def growing on me. i'm also a big time plant mom and i have a cat!

i'm currently studying secondary education, focus on earth and space science!! i hold a bachelor's in astrophysics.

Of course! I’m always accepting. I am truly sorry for not being timely so I hope you find this when I post!!!!

I ship you with….

Joshua ✨

Your physical description sounds so natural and beautiful. Just how josh would love you. He’d constantly be complimenting your natural beauty and your dreamy green eyes 💚

Your music taste is extremely compatible with Josh. I can see you guys sitting on a cozy screened in porch, listening to John Denver and Elton John playing softly on a vintage Zenith record player. You’d be surrounded by a wicker set of furniture covered in boho blankets and pillows. Plants towered on a wall of shelves. Wood wind chimes clattering outside the porch. Sun catchers hang in each screen panel, casting a rainbow across the room. An oscillating fan softly blowing your hair which tickles your neck. Stacks of books and vinyl pile up in a corner. Your cat would be napping on an adorned cat tower. Josh would be wrapped up in his journal, doodling, writing, coloring, making his dreams come alive. You’d catch him humming along to songs periodically. How sweet lazy life would be with him.

Outdoors is certainly Josh’s happy place and where he draws a lot of inspiration from. All of the outside activities you enjoy, I see Josh loving as well. No doubt. Imagine his tiny shorts riding up while going on a hike. Him pulling at them and getting flustered. His cheeks rosey from being in the sun, his forehead glazed with sweat. You would reach a shady outlook and josh would huff. Slugging his water and wiping his brow with his bandana. For how exhausted and spent he is, you see how peaceful and genuinely happy he looks. Then he’d gaze at you with his Bambi eyes and hold you while the both of you admire the breathtaking sight. After taking a moment, you’d hike back to your campsite. That’s something Josh has wanted to do for a while; tent camping in true wilderness. And so you end the night with him showing off his Boy Scout skills by building a fire, cooking some hotdogs and s’mores, and snuggling in your tent ☺️

Lastly, Josh would be so incredibly proud of your professional/academic achievements. Also wildly attracted to your smarts. He’d pick your brain on a wide range of topics, each time falling for you over again while you give your opinion. He’d kiss your head and remind you how intelligent you are. That’s the first thing he’d brag about when talking about you, whether you are around or not. Josh would be your biggest fan and supporter.

Oh man! I loved this ship. I sang to me and gave me huge imagery. I hope you love it just as much as I do. As always, let me know what you think. I love to hear what everyone has to say!!!

[seeasunset]

what items can be found in your muse’s pockets?, habits and mannerisms, something your muse could never forgive.

HCs!

❖

What items can be found in your muse’s pockets?

➤ There is actually quite a few things found in his pockets.

A compass. He always carries a compass around on him wherever he goes. Although he could tell which way is north, east, west, and south, he still keeps it on him in case.

Small snacks. He is used to bringing in his own food to snack on if and when he grows far too busy to eat. This stems from not eating three meals a day. As someone who constantly moving in some way, he needs to keep himself filled. Not only with energy, but with the food. The snacks are mostly nutrient bars or made-shifted ones back in the days, dried fruits, or something healthy.

Poisons and antidotes. As someone who has a large range of knowledge on this subject, he tends to carry poisons on him to coat his weapons with. This includes any antidotes that can cure these poisons. Although he usually carries one or two of the same poisons constantly - and it's found all over his body too, given he might have to reach for some if he is found in a sticky situation - he is still found with some.

A map / phone. He always tries to carry a map with him. Not only to help out with mapping out where he is going, but in case he gets lost. Of course, in his modern day verse, he has his phone for that.

A journal. As someone who is a captain for the Nauts, he has to record stuff in said journal. So, he has to write down every single detail from morning before going to sleep. Hence why you may see him scribbling in his journal whenever he has the chance to do so.

Habits and mannerisms.

➤ It falls down to what's going on at the moment.

In general, Vasco is observant and he is always on alert. The moment something is happening, he is capable of launching himself into action. It doesn't matter if it's to draw his weapons for battle, bolting if needed to run, anything at all. That and he is used to scouting ahead. So, he may see a small detail others may miss or seeing something ahead that others may not see right off the bat.

Plus, he is used to observing people too, ready to study their behavior and body language. Unlike De Sardet, who may play diplomat, he is far from playing said things. Although Vasco is great with keeping up conversation and all that fun jazz, he doesn't have the same skills as someone like De Sardet or Petrus when it comes to politics stuff, though he tries his hardest to navigate his way through. He is not hopeless in those kind of situations.

If he is found in an embarrassing situation or he is being flustered or soft, you can see a different side of him. The way he'll fold his hands together in front of him, eyes darting away, rosey cheeks, those kind of stuff. He shows a much softer side than him. Apologies being thrown about when it comes to embarrassing stuff. When he wants to hang out with someone or something of the sort, he will be repeating himself. Such as "are you willing to still spend time with me?" or "do you have time to do this?" He doesn't want to take too much time out of someone's schedule, especially if he is aware how busy they are.

Something your muse could never forgive.

➤ Betraying his trust and love in someone.

Vasco doesn't play around when it comes to having his trust and love be misplaced and betrayed. If your muse and him built up a bond where y'all can trust each other completely, he puts a lot of faith in them. If they end up turning around and doing such betrayal, expect him to not come back running. Crossing paths may result in having him treat your muse with a cold shoulder.

This can be seen in the bad ending for Greedfall. His trust being broken and him swearing not to sail again because of that. I would go into details for that, but, there is some spoilers involved.

[screpa]

Forging your bond with Bertolt (Chapter 2)

Summary: Bertolt was unsure whether you truly wanted to start a romantic relationship with him. Knowing of your strong friendship with Levi discouraged him. But you were sure of your attraction and growing feelings toward him. You assure him by giving yourself to him.

Note: The Bertolt in my fanfic is over 18 years old, so the steamy session is between two consenting adults :-D

Tags (this chapter): Mature, 18+, Minors don't interact!, NSFW, fluff, jealousy, love confession, first time, sexual tension, library sex

Did you miss chapter 1? Read it here or on AO3, up to you ^^

Chapter 2: Forging the bond

You gave yourself to Bertolt in the library, forging your bond with each other.

Bertolt woke the next morning feeling a mixture of joy, disbelief, hope, and dread.

Last night he and Squad Leader Y/N forged their bond in the library.

Maybe, she was no longer a Squad Leader to him, he thought. His significant other? Bertolt blushed at the thought. He grabbed the blanket and hugged it tightly. Covering his mouth to conceal his happy scream.

He couldn’t believe it!

She – a respected soldier of the Scout Regiment, the sunshine of the Regiment as she always brought joy to the dreadful place, the kindest and the most caring leader of his squad – chose him as her lover.

Flawed as he was. A cowardly, self-doubting of a man. A murderer…

He brushed off the dreary thought away.

What mattered was their mutual feelings for each other. And how it felt so right, so wholesome, to be united with her.

He recalled her face as she leaned up to kiss him. Eyes clouded with love. Rosey cheeks signalling pent up desire.

As their lips met, Bertolt whole body flamed but weakened at the same time. He had no idea what to do. He had never kissed anyone before. But, his body somehow knew. He kissed her back softly, tenderly.

They pulled each other closer, not wanting any distance between them. He could feel the soft curves of her amazing body, her supple breasts against his torso, her hips pushing against him. He put his left hand on the back of her head, caressing her hair, while his right hand planted gently but firmly on the small of her back.

She had both her arm on his back. He felt them squeezing him. He felt her trying to climb up to him, to close the 20 centimetres height difference between them.

He understood. He pulled her up and she immediately put her legs around his hip.

She wasn’t a small woman, but he could easily carry her. She felt so light, so right, in his arms.

Then their kiss got heated. Gone was the tenderness, only passionate, heated desire.

Bertolt could feel himself getting hard just thinking about the kiss.

He muffled his groan with the blanket again. Dear gods, she was incredible, he thought.

Bertolt didn’t know how long time had passed when they kissed. She suddenly stopped and looked at him in the eye. She was so beautiful. He had never wanted anyone so much.

She huskily said, ‘Take me to the table at the far right side, Bert’.

He nodded. He didn’t know why, yet hopeful.

He knew the place that she meant. The most hidden part of the library. The most abandoned area, even during the busiest time of the day. It was filled with books in unknown languages, so no one ever ventured in there.

He carried her there. Eyes fixed on her.

As they got closer to the spot, she started to hungrily kiss him. Her hands tried to get his grey t-shirt untucked from his pants.

He sat her on the table and she immediately helped him took off his jacket and t-shirt. Then she unbuckled his belt with crazy speed.

He understood, so he started to help her undress as well.

When they were both free from their clothing. She stopped. She looked at him. Scanning his body with her eyes, while caressing his upper body.

He scanned her amazing body too. He focused on the firm and heavy breasts that would’ve fit nicely in his large palm. Not that he’d do it. He didn’t dare to do anything that could make her push him away. Instead he imprinted the beautiful sight in his mind.

‘Damn it, Bertolt!’ She suddenly snapped.

He became worried. He looked at her with guilt.

She was smiling at him, ‘You’re so HOT! I’m one lucky woman’.

He was relieved. He gave her a sheepish smile since he didn’t know what to say.

’I want you, Bertolt. Be mine,’ she said in a husky, determined voice.

‘I’m yours,’ he replied and kissed her passionately.

She took his hard and ready cock and guided him in her.

He gently pushed himself him, afraid that his large and long manhood would hurt her.

He heard her gasp and hesitated.

‘Don’t stop, ah, you felt so good in me, mmm, Bert-, don’t, don’t you, d-dare stop,’ she told him.

He saw pleasure in her face as she kept moaning.

She wrapped her legs around his hips, helping him to push himself further.

It felt amazing to be enveloped by her. Warm, silky wet and tight.

He didn’t know how long he’d last in there.

A deadly combination of inexperience and intense desire.

She pulled him toward her as she collapsed onto the table.

The both rocked their hips in the same rhythm.

He savoured her, while trying his best not to end it too soon.

He felt her tensed underneath him. Her fingers digging to his back.

He stopped his movement, worried that he had hurt her.

‘Don’t stop, Bert,’ she begged, ‘I’m coming’.

He continued thrusting, feeling himself on the edge of coming too.

He felt her body violently shake, but he heard her moans of pleasure.

She closed her eyes, mouth gaping. She looked like she was in a trance.

‘Oh, you got me good, Bert,’ she said as she stopped shaking, though still trembling a bit.

She grabbed him again and said, ‘Now, give yourself to me, stud’.

He enthusiastically obliged.

Encouraged by hear moaning, his thrusts became quicker and rougher.

He let out a satisfied groan as he came inside her.

She caressed his back and kissed his head as he finished.

He looked at her, not knowing what to do or what to say.

She cupped his face in her hands as she said, 'My sweet Bertolt, you were a-MA-zing!’.

Then she tenderly kissed him.

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Bertolt could feel his cock throbbing. He heard the others in his dorm room starting to wake up and moved around. He curled himself under the blanket and willed himself to calm down.

He heard Reiner’s gruff voice, ‘Dude, what u doin’? Get up if you want to get the some of the breakfast buns’.

‘I… Mmm… Go ahead, man. Be there soon,’ he replied. The sight of Reiner was enough to make his desire plummet, but he just had to make sure that had regained his composure down there.

How would he act if she saw her today then, he wondered.

He suddenly jumped out of bed and ran past Reiner toward the shower as he couldn’t wait to see her again.

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Off to chapter 3 we go goooo....

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This story is part the "Detours to Your Heart" series, comprises of stories of YOUR friendship and slow burn romance with Levi Ackerman. You build many interesting relationships with other AOT characters, such as ambiguous friendship/ romance with Hange Zoe, a whirlwind romance with Bertolt Hoover, sibling-like relationship with Jean Kirstein, and many more!

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[lboogie1906]

Roosevelt “Rosey” Brown Jr. (October 20, 1932 – June 9, 2004) was a football player who was an offensive tackle in the NFL for the New York Giants (1953-65). He previously played college football for Morgan State University.

After being selected with the 321st pick in the 1953 NFL Draft, he appeared in 162 games for the Giants, missing four games in a 13-year career. In his prime, he helped lead the Giants (1956-63) to six division championships and the 1956 NFL Championship Game. He was selected as a first-team All-NFL player for eight consecutive years and was also selected to play in the Pro Bowl nine times.

After retiring as a player, he remained with the Giants as an assistant coach and as a scout. He was inducted into the Pro Football Hall of Fame in 1974, was named to the NFL’s 75th Anniversary All-Time Team in 1994, and was named to the NFL’s 100th Anniversary All-Time Team in 2019. He was included on the NFL’s 1950s All-Decade Team and The Sporting News list of the 100 Greatest Football Players. #africanhistory365 #africanexcellence

[miasudare]

When your adoptive child buries their also adopted brother in a body pit as a joke for the 3rd time this month...

Bubblegum(left) and Rosey(right) belong to @pjunicornart ! Check their amazing works, NOW!!!

It's either that I couldn't find a picture with their legs showing, or there is none. And i guess alll the characters are getting redesiged, so I kinda headcanon the rest of the outfits/pants.

(￣▽￣;)

If I remember correctly, Rosey's screen changes according to emotion. So I thought adding a bit off cloudiness and her antena in an angry shapey. Plus, the flower really reminded me the flowers that Argos keeps introducing (yt series) and I'm sure it's a little friend of Rosey's.

Honestly, even tho their relationship is good, I think Bubble gets the most grounding and lectures about his behavior. He is her "little gremlin" after all. Guess who fell into his unfortunate prank.

(Damn, it's been a while since I've drawn hair)

[pjunicornart]

Ew, old art.

First of three posts where I compare the old Scout designs with the new ones. Old drawings are on the right.

Seriously, what was I even going for with Pajama's old design? Peanut butter, jelly, and toothpaste? I'm glad by the time I decided to redesign them, I had clear ideas in mind instead of just "whatever works."

To be fair, Candy's old design isn't awful, but it still has some pretty iffy color choices. I made his obsession with eyes a bit more subtle in his redesign to hint at it as opposed to slapping you across the face with it.

[bluerosethornrp]

Ah, a boy scout, way out here? Well, as odd as it is, no harm, no foul.

“I’d be more than happy to fill out that form for you, kauze. Lead the way.”

Kauze seemed nice enough, and it was hard to resist such a cute face. So, kauze lead Rosey through the crowd. Quite the crowd it was, Rosey could see people as far as she could see. But kauze seemed to know the way through.

“Do you live around here kauze?” Rosey asks.

@kauzebridgerton

[HAND] Sender takes receivers hand so they don't get lost in a crowd.

“Oh! Hello. Taking my hand are you?”

Rosey pauses as she listens to the young boy.

“You don’t want me to get lost in the crowd? That’s very sweet of you….where are we, anyways? And who’re you?”

Rosey looks at the young child, unaware of his origins or where he suddenly appeared from. But she does find herself thinking that he is quite cute.

@kauzebridgerton

[askkassandragf-v-2]

My AUs characters parents and grandparents

♥♣♦❓🛠

Madison and Molly, daughters of Nicky and Maritza

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Eric and Annie, children of Enzo and Trinity

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Tiffany, daughter of Bagger and Scout

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Theodore, son of Aaron and Luna (and grandson of Mr. Peterson)

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Sam and Samantha, twins children of Inventor

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Jack and Maggie, children of Oliver and Tosha

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Jessica, daughter of Walden and Vanessa

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Jackie, daughter of Michael and Mabel

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Roddy and his little sister, grandchildren of Jen (HN graphic novel character)

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Ryan and Allison, grandchildren of Dan and Allie (HN graphic novel characters)

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Elizabeth, granddaughter of Glen (HN graphic novel character)

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Meteroa, daughter of unnamed father and unnamed mother

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Tyler, son of unknown parents

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↓⭐Aftermath/2052⭐↓

Melody, adopted daughter of Theodore and Eric

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Leo, adopted son of Madison and Jackie

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Freddy and Tommy, sons of Unknown husband and Tiffany

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Susie, daughter of Jack and Samantha

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Lily, Rosey and Chica, daughters of Roddy and Meteroa

[bellarosethefangirl]

Ooh Abella this looks fun! Guess I'm finally giving in and trying the online dating thing 😂

1. I'd love dates with someone from Yu-Gi-Oh (Duel Monsters) and sailor moon please!

2. I like both men and women, though for full transparency in my answers, I will admit I have a preference for men 💖

3. Picrew:

4. I'm a Virgo (though Leo is strong in my chart) ♍♌

5. Hm, for sailor moon, I'd prefer to not be paired with Usagi. And for Yu-Gi-Oh, you know me, please don't set me up on a date with Kaiba, there will be hands thrown if that happens XD

6. For Men: I typically like "soft" looks. Tall/burly men often make me feel uncomfortable, so a shorter build would be nice (weight doesn't matter, it's mostly height that gets to me). And I know it sounds weird but…I actually like it when a man has some "fem" looks to him?? Like men with long hair make me foam at the mouth lol other than that, dark (or red!) hair that’s curly/wavy is extremely attractive to me. Overall tho, I really like a cute, nerdy look.

Women: honestly with women, they're so beautiful that I don't care if they're more fem, more masc, or anything in between. Though again I find dark or red curly hair very nice. A cute smile is a bonus, and a nice voice would make me swoon hard 💕

7. I love sweet, gentle personalities in both men and women. They don't necessarily have to be bubbly, I just love gentle hearts ❤️ also intelligence is a big thing, I love having nice, long conversations with people and I might get bored with someone who doesn’t like to talk. Having a bit of an adventurous side would also be nice, that way we can go do new things together sometimes!

8. Both men and women: Loyalty, compassion, a sense of humor would be nice, and sharing similar geeky interests.

9. Oh nicknames? Uh, honey, sweetheart, my love, all those are fine. The only nicknames I hate are infantilizing ones like baby girl.

For the aesthetic board

1. Disney for the other theme (hocus pocus to keep it halloween themed)

2 . Chocolates are always a good present!

3 . Blue and purple 💙💜

4 . Lilies!

5 . Chocolate and caramel cookies, and Dr pepper.

Thanks so much Bella! I hope you're not getting too over run with these, if so make sure to take a break, and close the request if you need too! Love ya 💖

Awe I’m so happy you sent yours in! Lol guess you are trying online dating after all 🤣 I did take a break with these, definitely do thank you. Sorry about the wait. Been busy and my mom got covid 😷 she’s better now.

Halloween Café Blind Double Dates 💜🎃 Anime Online Date Matchups

I’ll be sure to get all the matchups done as soon as I can. Thanks for the patience everyone.

“Good evening I do hope you enjoyed yourself at the Hocus Pocus café. It looks as though your dates also enjoyed themselves especially the king of games.”

“I must admit how lucky you are. Your dates are cuties. It’s up to you who you choose.”

Matchup Applicants:

Profile:

Name: Atem

Gender: Male

Description: Noble, serious, friendly, honest, loyal, geeky, loves games, intelligent

Moral Alignment: Neutral Good

Appearance: Short, slightly muscular, red eyes, red hair, spiky hair, multi colored hair, sharp eyes

Occupation: Duelist, King of games, Pharaoh

Zodiac: Leo

Dating Survey Results: Compatibility 90%

Communication 💌 100%

Emotions 💗 94%

Similar Values 🏡 100%

Passion 💘 100%

Profile:

Name:  Hotaru Tomoe, Sailor Saturn

Gender: Female

Description: Shy, Introverted, kind hearted, gentle, intelligent, light hearted, loyal, loving

Moral Alignment: Lawful Good

Appearance: Short, petite, bob haircut, black hair, long lashes, rosey cheeks

Occupation: Student, Sailor Scout

Zodiac: Capricorn

Dating Survey Results: Compatibility 93%

Communication 💌 100%

Emotions 💗 87%

Similar Values 🏡 100%

Passion 💘 100%

Love Meter 💗💓

Atem

Hotaru Tomoe

Zodiac 💫💖

Atem

Hotaru Tomoe

Dating Results 💖

Percentages Matches: 0-25%= Bad Match, 26-50%= Poor Match, 60-70%= Decent Match, 70-80%= Good Match, 80-90%= Excellent Match, 90-100%= Perfect Match

1. Atem:

Survey Results: Perfect Match 90%

Love Meter: True Love 92%

Zodiacs: Virgo + Leo Compatibility 53%

Over all Results: 90% Perfect Match

2. Hotaru Tomoe:

Survey Results: Perfect Match 93%

Love Meter: True Love 96%

Zodiacs: Virgo + Capricorn Compatibility 93%

Over all Results: 98% Perfect Match

[mosraev]

English translation of lyrics

A damsel is standing. 

A damsel is stand at the edge of the forest at wolf hour at Elvenhill. 

Golden hair caress her silken shoulders, 

[she's] a lilly amongst thistles by Elvenhill. 

She scouts out into the night 

bathing in moonlight like a hungry tiger hunting. 

She casts her line to ferocious men passing by 

thinking they can win her hand. 

Fa la li lej, in the forest near Elvenhill. 

A knight walks. 

A knight walks on the rural road running 

over hills near Elvenhill. 

He will free to his women, the one who has won his heart.

 She lives on the opposite side of Elvenhill.

But when he sees the moonchild in the clearing 

he has forgotten everything else. 

He's bewitched by her beauty and is lead deeper into the forest 

where the moonlight cannot reach. 

Fa la li lej, in the forest near Elvenhill.

 Bound and blinded he is consumed by her beauty, 

so he doesn't see they wandering towards Elvenhill. 

The forest grasps around them 

and delete all trace of a road back from Elvenhill. 

She's laughing and dancing because she know she's in control. 

She will eat well tonight. 

She's licking her mouth thinking about the redgold pumping in his neck. 

Fa la li lej, in the forest near Elvenhill. 

By the foot of the hill she's stopping. 

She's circulating around him dancingly near Elvenhill. 

Her sisters join the waltz while the forest holds its beath near Elvenhill. 

She steps into the circle throwing off his clothes. 

The poor knight doesn't understand. 

that behind her rosey smile is mile long thorns 

(Come to me. Don't be afraid.) 

she'll bore down on his neck and drink his blood with. 

(I won't hurt you. It won't hurt. Trust me.) 

Fa la li lej, in the forest near Elvenhill. 

A virgin is standing. 

A virgin is standing by the forest edge 

and welcomes the sun near Elvenhill. 

She's wondering why her knight didn't come home 

to her house near Elvenhill. 

She's walking into the forest searching for clues, 

when she finds nightmare. 

In the dephts of the forest near the kingdom of the elves 

is her knight, a blooddrained corspe. 

Fa la li lej, in the forest near Elvenhill.

Bag ved rosensmile gemmer meter lange torne, hun borer ind og drikker af hans blod//that behind her rosey smile is mile long thorns she'll bore down on his neck and drink his blood with. - Elverhøj (Mosræv, 2017)

Second year on summer camp and last one with a continous course both weeks I recorded and wrote this song over 11 days. It is inspired by a danish folkmetal band called Huldre yet since I cannot play metal myself I've called this my 'acoustic folk metal song'. It is about a knight, a lady and their unfortunate meeting with elven vampires.

Recorded between 07/17- 07/27 2017 - Pre-T - Lyrics (original) under the line *translation arrives in a reblog

Stay creative, my fellow foxes 🦊💚

Lyrics (danish): En ungmø står.

En ungmø står I skovens kant midt i ulvetimen omkring Elverhøj.

Gyldent hår slikker hendes silkeskuldre,

en lilje mellem tidsler ude ved Elverhøj.

Hun spejder ud i natten og bader sig i månens skær,

En sulten tiger altid ude på rov.

Kaster line ud til glubske mænd der går forbi

og tror, at de kan vinde hendes hånd.

Fa la li lej, ude ved skoven ved Elverhøj.

En ridder går.

En ridder går af landevejen

der bugter sig og bakker sig nær Elverhøj.

Han vil fri til sin kvinde, hende der har vundet hans hjerte

Der bor på den modsatte side af Elverhøj.

Men da han blikket fanger på månebarnet i lysningen,

han har alt andet glemt.

Forhekset af hendes skønhed han lader sig lokke ind i skoven,

Hvor månen ej er tændt.

Fa la li lej, ude ved skoven ved Elverhøj.

Forbundet og forblændet han er opslugt af hende,

Ænser ikke at de slentrer hen mod Elverhøj.

Og skoven famler om dem og sletter alle spor

om at der er en sti tilbage væk fra Elverhøj.

Hun griner og hun danser, for hun ved hun har kontrollen.

Hun vil få sig et festmåltid i nat.

Slikker sig om munden bare ved tanken om rødguldet

der pumper lige under hans hals.

Fa la li lej, ude ved skoven ved Elverhøj.

Ved højens fod stopper hun op,

Hun cirkulerer rundt om han og jagere ved Elverhøj.

Og hendes søster tilslutter sig valsen,

Mens skoven holder vejret omkring Elverhøj.

Hun træder ind i kredsen, hvor hun river tøjet af ham.

Den arme ridder aner ikke råd.

Men bag ved rosensmilet gemmer meter lange torne,

(kom til mig. du skal ikke være bange)

Hun borer ind og drikker af hans blod.

(jeg gør ikke noget. Det gør ikke ondt. Tro mig)

Fa la li lej, ude ved skoven ved Elverhøj.

En jomfru står.

En jomfru står ved skovens kant

og hilser solen godmorgen omkring Elverhøj.

Hun undrer sig, hvorfor hendes ikke ridder ikke kom hjem

til hende omkring Elverhøj.

Hun træder ind i skoven for at lede efter spor,

Men hvad hun finder, er et mareridt.

I skovens dyb ved elverfolkets rige ligger hendes ridder,

et bloddrænet lig.

Fa la li lej, ude ved skoven ved Elverhøj.