#she is such a cutie pie i want to cuddle her so bad

[f0restteeth]

one of my friends adopted a puppy and she is the sweetest baby alive omg BUT she is very nervous around humans other than my friend so i am very slowly and gently trying to befriend her

i wish there was a way for me to show her that i too am dog and simply want to play without it coming off as “hey this human is weird”.

[jessicaloons]

INVISIBLE STRING: FROM THE VAULT

Part 1

Masterlist

Here is the first little something for you…

When I wrote it I had no idea where to put it, when it would fit into the timeline because their life was so thoroughly planned and all. Then I forgot about it for a while and when I one day found it in my drafts it was too late, Arlo wasn’t a little puppy anymore so I had to keep it to myself… well not anymore. Here it is:

I walked back into the bedroom, Lizzie all cuddled up with Arlo, gently scratching his ears.

"Look at you, my cutie pie." she cooed, kissing his nose.

"You’re still in bed? Lizzie we have to go! Come on now!" I said, grabbing my phone from the nightstand.

"You are the cutest!" she nuzzled her face into his fur, completely ignoring me.

"Lizzie!" I said a little louder, Arlo turning his head, scrambling over the blankets to jump up at me, barking a little.

"Bad Daddy!" Lizzie joked and I groaned, when Arlo began licking my hand.

"Arlo. Stop. We really have to go!" I said, scratching him behind his ears, before he turned around, jumping back into Lizzie’s open arms "Cara mia please! We’re late!"

"Don’t listen to that old grump, my pretty boy." she kissed his head multiple times.

"I thought I’m your pretty boy…" I pouted and Lizzie looked up.

"You’re both my pretty boys. But he’s the pretty boy who’s not making me hurry while doing something important!" she joked and I laughed, plopping down next to her in the bed.

"We’re not going to make it to that dinner, are we?" I chuckled, when she pulled me close.

"Nope, our baby is more important." she kissed me, Arlo barking and pressing himself between us, nuzzling into the crook of Lizzie’s neck, when I leaned back down to kiss her again, Arlo put his paw on my mouth, pushing me away.

"Hey! You listen here now, buddy! That’s my girlfriend, got it?" I grabbed him, scratching his belly.

"But she’s my mummy. That’s what he’s thinking right now." Lizzie laughed when Arlo began to scramble out of my grasp.

"I give up. You can have her." I sighed dramatically, letting myself fall back into the pillows.

"Go to daddy…" Lizzie whispered and the next moment Arlo curled himself up on my chest, tilting his head adorably, looking at me "See. You both can have me." she whispered, cuddling up at my side, gently stroking his head, while he yawned a little.

"Yeah… looks like it."

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[dizzybizz]

I need your Sampard headcanons, if you have none that’s cool ignore this ask, BUT IF YOU DO LEGALLY YOU HAVE TO SHARE THEM

anon- i don't think you know what you've signed up for with this ask

my headcanons are all incomprehensible to myself so o7

this is brain rot at its full saturation..........

gepard being honest to a fault and that flustering tf out of sampo..., , , , 🥺

like,, sampo will jokingly make a silly comment about gepard liking him and gepard will respond with something like "of course i do? why wouldn't i??"

it's a constant cycle: sampo joking -> gepard responding honestly -> sampo getting flustered -> it hits gepard after some confusion that it was in fact a joke -> and they're both useless and flustered together, absolute losers <3 -> repeat

anyone being genuine and nice to sampo would destroy him

he'd crumble

like- he'd collapse like a house of cards in a gust of wind

they're both touch starved and clingy but really awkward about it

"i need to cuddle so bad!! but i would sooner die than be the one to suggest it!!!!!!"

they get over it once they realize it's a mutual feeling

then it's just collapsing on eachother whenever

i kinda just want them to cry and have a breakdown together, cry and hug it out and just like talk

they both need a good cry,,, 🙏

gepard. yotasuke takahashi. just saying things that sound so romantic without so much as a glance at the other person,,, like:

sampo asks serval to please talk to her brother about thinking before speaking, she leaves him on read

idk what to tell you, they're just losers

they're that "relationships should be 50/50, he cooks us dinner and i sit on the kitchen counter and look pretty" post

sampo entering the kitchen: what's cookin', good-lookin'

sampo gets gepard one of those "kiss the cook" aprons

they're the kind of couple where they're seeing eachother through a shoujo romance lens but to outsiders they're just so unbelievably unbearable

can't flirt to save their lives.

i really just imagine them to be the biggest losers together, they're made for eachother, they're pathetic, they're disasters

them:

gepard runs cold!! sampo can't stand it!!!

who's the big spoon and little spoon? yes

pet names? pet names.

sampo uses them obnoxiously and calls gepard everything he can come up with

darling, babe, baby, sweetie, cutie pie, angel, my little captain, hotstuff, handsome, my one and only, knight in shining armor, prince,,, etc

gepard just defaults to calling him honey or something

gepard names one of his plants koski

sampo is very honored

but also so worried, considering gepard's track record with the lifespan of his plants

he makes it his mission to keep koski alive

sampo loves pulling on gepard's cheeks

[baji-sideblog]

Kink shame

Mc is wearing a tight unflattering Halloween costume in bed

Like the devil one or the low rent cheetah 🐆 cat ears

Whos getting 👀 hot 🔥

Mc with bad costume

Cw lewd Luvan gets a little angy

༺𓆩❦𓆪༻ ༺𓆩❦𓆪༻ ༺𓆩❦𓆪༻ ༺𓆩❦𓆪༻ ༺𓆩❦𓆪༻

Obelix would struggle not to laugh seeing you in such a horrible costume. He would walk over to you and gently touch your hips before ripping the costume off of you.

“Sorry my cutie pie but I got a better costume in mind for you.”

He would dress you himself in a much flattering outfit and put on a matching one. Obelix will puff out with pride having dressed you up in a more feathery outfit.

“There we match! How about we go see if you can sing just like a cute little birdie.~ But seriously I’m never allowing you to pick your own costume again. I love you but it was awful.”

Luvan is just blankly staring at you the whole time trying to figure out if you choose a shitty costume on purpose or not. He’s honestly a little annoyed. Luvan stays indoors for things like Halloween and doesn’t really like dressing up too much in costumes. And in general he’s not that sexually active. So seeing his darling in bed dressed up like that feels more like you’re trying to push his buttons.

“I’m not giving you what you want. I’m not encouraging your behavior. And I’m not entertained.”

He’ll huff and take a deep breath as he holds onto the door frame tightly to calm himself down from snapping at you.

“I’m going to my brother’s.”

He keeps it nice and quick as he storms away to go stay at Halio’s for the night. And vent to him how he feels like you were mocking him for having a such a low sex drive. Since why else would you purposefully choose such an awful costume for bed if not to mock him.

Halio on one hand wants to give you the most what the fuck look, but on the other he doesn’t want to turn down an offer to sleep with you soooo he’s already getting undress. He’s taking everything off of you beside those bad cat ears since they’re cutely charming on you.

“Shush don’t say anything kitty, you’re only allowed to meow for me.”

Though he’s definitely taking a mental note to never let you buy outfits by yourself again. Or at least give you a link to a website to buy costumes that he knows are going to be better.

“So good taking me so well. That’s it mewl for me as you take me nice and deep in you.”

Oblivi is honestly way more flattered that you’re trying to seduce her to focus on the costume. Unlike her siblings and father she doesn’t take on the most human of forms. So seeing that you still want her gets her very flustered fast.

“Oh my. I goodness, you got me such a mess my dear. I’ll gladly take you as much as you want.”

She aims to please you especially after making her feel so nice and wanted. You will have your make a safe word or tap out though because as a god she has so much stamina and she’s using all of that to make you feel so good, she forgets that you don’t have much stamina compared to her.

“Hm stop why? Oh..oh! Apologies my love are you ok?! You look so blissed out of it…well I’m happy you’re ok go ahead and rest. I’ll go get you some water and come cuddle up with you.”

Dio would take on look at you and sigh before letting out a deep chuckle walking over and sitting on the bed. He’ll pull you onto his lap and look into your eyes as he rubs your thighs.

“You’re being a cheeky thing aren’t you wearing such a bad costume. Or are you really that oblivious not to realize it? Either way it’s cute seeing you try to get me to sleep with you.”

He’ll buck up into you on pair of arms holding your thighs the other caressing your cheeks before slipping his finger into your mouth to suck on it.

“Go on you seduce me. You wanted this right? You wanted me to fuck your brains out? Fuck you till you can only think about my cock. Then you’re gonna have to work for it baby. Prove to me you want my cock.”

༺𓆩❦𓆪༻ ༺𓆩❦𓆪༻ ༺𓆩❦𓆪༻ ༺𓆩❦𓆪༻ ༺𓆩❦𓆪༻

[reginageorgesgirlfriend3020]

How sam would be as your girlfriend (Part 9)

When it rains really bad Sam will watch movies with you and cuddle with you

Even with her ghostface costume on she makes you feel safe while hugging you

And one night you fell asleep on Sam's chest with her ghostface costume on

You woke up with Sam just waking up too

"Baby". You said.

"Yes baby?" Said Sam

"You won't hurt me when you're ghostface will you?" You asked your girlfriend

"Baby! Never! I will never ever do anything to hurt you" Said Sam

You smiled

And so did Sam

Sam will even let you wear the mask too

One night in the kitchen Sam was all horny

You were in the kitchen cooking dinner

Sam had on the costume. She grabbed her knife

Gently putting the tip of the knife against your skin

And up your back

And even in the back of your panties

She kissed your neck

"Baby". Said Sam

"S-Sam!" You moaned

"You like that dont you?" Sam asked. "The cold steel against your soft smooth skin. Huh?" Sam said

You turned around

Sam held your lower back against her body

She used the tip of the knife on your chest just above your boobs

"I...I do!" You moaned

Sam smiled. "That's all you get for tonight".

You looked at Sam in shock. "Tease! You're a jerk!" You said jokingly.

Sam winked at you.

Sam will always be gentle with you when holding you

She also calls you a cutie

And cutie pie

But her favorite name for you is needy

Because when you wanna snuggle with Sam you feel all needy

Her other favorite name for you is baby

Because you're her baby

She knows how to make drunk assholes jealous

By touching you all over

Making them uncomfortable

Then kissing you on the cheek

To remind everyone she WILL protect you

And that you're hers and hers only!

Sam makes an amazing banana split

She make one for you for dessert every night

She sometimes sleeps with her head on your boobs

She says they're like decent sized pillows

She likes to be the little spoon

And she loves when shes in your arms

Sam isnt scared to be vulnerable around you

When she wants you to hold you

You always hold her tight

Her kisses are pure fire her lips are big and warm and soft

When she hugs you from behind when you're making iced coffee

"Mine!" Sam says to you.

You giggled. "I'll always be yours". You smiled

Sam smiled.

[https-cyber-slxt]

Yk there's something so hot about Tall!Reader in all her glory

Okay imagine this, you, a 6'8 woman and your boyfriend

Vergil who is only 6'5, and is super embarrassed about having to look up instead of down at you to talk to you.

Your height doesn't really affect the way you two live, although it does feel weird knowing his own girlfriend is taller than him.

Oh but in the bedroom? That's a whole different story, if he actually let's you put a leash on him (which is highly unlikely if he's in a bad mood) he loves the way you just tower over him while he's on all fours, turns him on real good.

Dante who is a whopping 6'3, is like Vergil, embarrassed, that his significant other is a whole 5 inches taller than him. It's quite embarrassing if you're out for a walk and he just pretends you're a friend and what-not.

He should know by now that doing that sort of thing gets him in a lot of trouble. One time he introduced you to Lady and Trish as a "friend" and let's just say later that night he swore he could see God.

Nero is a 6'2 cutie pie and honestly is not that embarrassed about it, he's chill with you being taller than him, all he knows is that you'll give him great cuddles, considering that you'll probably wrap your entire body around him.

The only thing he does get embarrassed about is that he sometimes needs your help to grab something off a shelf that's just a little bit out of his reach.

I have a feeling that one time he wanted to try something different, so the next thing you know Nero's head is slightly grazing against the roof as you're busy lapping your tongue around his shaft in the damn shower, yea let's just say the next day he's having headaches from bumping the roof so much.

V who is 6'4 (I think) has no problem with you being taller than him, as long as he has someone there to take care of him and protect him, he's doesn't care.

What's his favorite is when, let's say, you're busy ordering food, he walks up right next to and stands up on his toes, then directly in your ear he whispers the most dirtiest thing he could think of, and just leaves as if he hadn't peeped a word. The reaction you get while the face you give him always makes him smile.

What's another of his favourites is when he's sitting directly at the end of the bed, with absolutely nothing on. The way you slowly walk towards and tower over him, what he likes to do during the time that you're towering over him is he likes to slowly spread his legs open, showing that he's all yours, you're the hunter and he's oh so definitely the prey.

A/N: Fun Fact: a lot of the stuff I write is actually inspired/based off of other people's posts, but I'm too scared to tag them, like this post is inspired by the way @shes-claws-deep writes, but unfortunately she hasn't been active in 3 years, so I feel somewhat safe tagging her 😭😭😭

[theragethatisdesire]

Hiii. How are you? I hope you're doing fine, I read your new addition to the poly relationship thing and it was really cool.

I was wondering if you have more headcannons of them? Maybe what pet names Jean and eren use for each other or the love language they have for each other,do they use physical touch or maybe words of affirmation or anything else? Or how they make out. Also do they cuddle (just the two of them)? Like maybe Eren had a bad day or something and I recall you mentioned that eren stops frowning when Jean touches his brows or smth like that. So what if eren had a bad day and he needs Jean to comfort him,do they cuddle or they just hug?

I'm curious about Jean's mom having a hard time with the poly relationship thing. At this point I'm just rambling,sorry.

I just wanted to see your thought on this cause I have some but I don't know how the others perceive it. Anyways thanks you so much,i love your content 🫶🏻🫶🏻

hellooooo cutie pie nonny :) this has been sitting in my ask box for AGES like since i dropped the last erejean fic i think and i have been so excited to answer it. i'm sorry it took me forever!!! but i am back and ~ ready to chat ~

more poly!erejean headcanons because anon said so

i think it takes them foreverrrrrr to be physically affectionate with each other, and it honestly takes jean awhile to get physical with you too, just bc of the dynamic changing

eren's love language is definitely physical touch, jean's is definitely gift-giving

whenever you or eren texts in your group chat (because of course you have a "y/n's bfs<3" groupchat lol) that you're having the worst day at work, jean's already plotting what store he's running by to pick something up for you as a nice little surprise

maybe it's ingredients for your favorite dinner, your favorite candy, a new pair of fuzzy socks, etc.

eren, on the other hand, just crushes you/jean with the biggest, tightest hug he can manage whenever you're having a bad day. probably offers a massage of some sort.

eren just ...very absentmindedly touches you and jean? like he is always just running a hand over your waist as he passes you in the kitchen, playing with jean's fingers while he scrolls on his phone, kicks his feet up on your lap to watch tv. it feels uncomfortable for him to be in the same room as either of you and not touch you somehow.

jean's favorite thing in the world is to have each of you tucked under his arms cuddling. insists on being in the middle for movie night.

i can't remember if i've mentioned this but eren and jean love sharing clothes. eren's the worst about it- he's literally always snagging jean's stuff and jean, misunderstanding at first, started buying eren a couple of his shirts that he noticed going missing. he got the point when eren never touched his new shirts.

eren 100% nuzzles into jean and you like a dog like noses against your shoulder/neck/tummy

just some little cuddling/physical touch hcs <3 as for jean's mom, i picture her being very traditional, wanting jean to get married and have children. jean has been bi for years in this verse, but very quietly bi, like maybe had a bf in college, told his mom (it took her a minute, but she came around) and his closest friends but keeps it pretty lowkey.

when he told his mom about his relationship with you and eren, the poly dynamic was just completely unlike anything she'd ever heard of and it really caught her by surprise. she wasn't outright unsupportive, but she's very old-fashioned and she just didn't understand how it could function like a legitimate, serious relationship. but when jean just keeps mentioning you both more and more (he knows things like this take her awhile, and she knows her boy is serious by how insistently he keeps bringing it up), she can just hear how happy jean is and wants to see how it works and give it a chance.

she's always adored eren through all the years she's known him, and she's smitten with you the second you shyly cross the threshold into her house, complimenting the decor. she never goes back, just has a few tentative questions for jean here and there, but all that matters to her is that her boy is being made happy by two wonderful people :)

[tea-plantz]

hello! could i request an amity x fem!reader where amity doesn’t get that much time to see reader at school, so she dedicates a weekend for dates and cuddles? tysm have a great day/night!!

Yesss Amity our fav lesbian! I absolutely love getting such sweet requests, and I’m so glad you asked. I wrote this as a straight up fluffshot and it turned out so cute! I’m in love fr

I wasn’t sure whether you wanted s1 Amity or s2/3, therefore I went ahead and picked out my personal cotton candy haired fav, hope that’s fine by you!

She/her for Amity

She/her for reader

-Amity Blight x fem!reader cuddle date-

Amity’s POV:

Ugh this is so annoying! Why does the teacher go on and on about this subject, and why does he talk so slow?! I don’t really know why I bother paying attention anyway, I mean I already know about this stuff because my mom made me study it last year, and it wasn’t even that interesting! Speaking of my mom, she’s been putting a lot of pressure on me lately. Ever since I became my own individual, colored my hair, started hanging out with the people I wanna hang out with, and most importantly: stopped being afraid of her, she’s been more controlling than ever! Mom expects me to put up with all these extra classes and discipline, but I won’t let her get to me. I just wish I could focus on something other than school once in a while… Or someone.

Y/n… I wonder what she’s doing right now.. probably just some boring class as well, haha. I really miss spending quality time with her though, that would be the perfect stress reliever… wait a minute, that’s it! We should do a sleepover! Yes! It’s the perfect thing, and mom won’t be able to bother us either since she’s gone for a couple of days. Welp that settles it! Me and my girl’s gonna spend the entire weekend together, and I’ll show Y/n that I’m an awesome girlfriend. I giggled quietly to myself at the back of the class, imagining what a wonderful end of the week it was going to be, while waiting for that darn bell to scream.

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I was walking around campus while humming to myself, making my way to my next class. What was it again? Oh right! Beastkeeping! Today, we’re gonna learn how to tame a wild ratworm, how exciting! As I was walking, I suddenly heard someone shouting my name.

“Y/nnnn!!”

Huh? Who could that be? I turned around to find whoever was trying to get my attention. What I saw made me cackle a bit. Amity was running towards me at full speed, before stopping and bending down, hands on her knees while breathing heavily. After she caught her breath she shot up with a wide smile across her face. Such a cutie pie.

“Y/n! I’m so happy I found you!” She said while tucking her hair back behind her ears.

“Hi Amity! Glad to see you too! Now, what’s the rush about?”

“Oh! Well, I’ve been thinking aaand we should maybe I don’t know, do a sleepover this weekend?” Amity said looking a bit nervous, while bouncing on her toes.

“Yes, that’s a great idea! But, don’t you have schoolwork to catch up on? I mean we’ve barely seen each other all week due to your packed schedule.” I answered with a sad expression. I just miss seeing my sweet girl, but I haven’t been able to spend time with her all week, because her mom’s been signing her up for extra classes all over Hexside! Honestly, I feel really bad for her, it must be overwhelming.

“Yeah, I have been focusing an awful lot on my studies haven’t I, haha.. But not anymore! I’m gonna have a talk with my mother, and this time I won’t back down. Plus, she isn’t even going to be home this weekend, because she has an important business conference to attend to, so she won’t be able to bother us! Oh! Maybe we can have a Good with Azura marathon, and perhaps, y’know.. cuddle or something..?”

Amity’s whole face was practically burning up when she asked about that last part (insert tomato Amity) as a nervous smile spread across her face. I could feel my heart flutter as I looked at her with a small blush myself.

“Oh Amity! Of course I wanna spend the weekend with you! It’ll be amazing, gah I can’t wait! *gasp* but I’m running really late right now, see you later, hun!” I practically yelled as I blew her a kiss and ran away.

Amity’s POV:

She said yes! Aaah I’m so excited! Oh my Titan, I have to get home and get everything ready! I’ve gotta make sure that everything is absolutely perfect!

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Your POV:

Whoof that was a seriously chaotic class. One student even almost got eaten by a ratworm, but alas me and Viney got it under control, thankfully. Oh that’s right! I have a date with Amity now! Is it even a date? Is it okey for me to consider it one..? Meh, it’s probably fine, like come, on we’re dating anyway!

~time skip to Amity’s house~

*ding dong*

I stood there waiting for one of the Blights to open the door as I placed my hands behind my back. Suddenly, the door swung open as Edric and Emira leaned on the doorframe, smirking as always.

“Y/n! Hi girl, how’s it hanging?” Emira said as she gave me an high five.

“Hi Emira! Lovely seeing you both, and I’m doing fine.” I replied with a closed eye smile.

“Hey mittens! Your girlfriend is here!” Edric shouted as he playfully winked at me.

Moments later we all heard the pitter patter of footsteps running down the stairs, before Amity herself appeared in the doorway with a tomato face.

“Edric! I told you to stop being embarrassing in front of-“

“In front of Y/n? Yeah I know, and I guess pet names are reserved only for your special girl here.” Edric said with a smug look as he and Emira leaned on a grumpy looking Amity who was busy hiding her face in her hands, which was practically burning up at this point.

“I hate you guys” she said with a sour tone.

“Love you too, Mittens!” The twins shouted in sync before walking away, laughing.

“Ugh, I swear those two do irritate me on purpose. Anyhow, Y/n hi! I’m so glad you could make it!” Amity said as she gave me a hug.

“I’m glad I could make it too, sweetie! Now, are ya ready for some Good witch Azura!?”

“Haha yeah I am, come on let’s go”

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Amity’s POV:

Me and Y/n went up to my room which I had personally prepared with a bunch of blankets, snacks and pillows. As we entered I could hear Y/n let out a small gasp before turning to me with that adorable smile.

“You did all this? Wow! You’re just the best, Amity! This is gonna be so much fun!”

She’s just the cutest sometimes.

“Heh yeah! Now sit down N/n while I pop the disk in” (I’m not really sure how TVs and stuff work on the Boiling Isles, but let’s just pretend they work like on earth for the sake of the story)

I grabbed the remote before sitting down beside my girlfriend, who quickly cuddled up to me. I could feel my body stiffening up as she wrapped her arms around my waist. Carefully, I wrapped my arm around her shoulder before looking down at her, but to my surprise she was already up looking at me with that expression.

“W-what?” I asked.

“You’re blushiiiing” she said in a singing voice while leaning closer to my face.

“I- uh, no?” I said even though it sounded more like a question than an answer.

“Let’s just watch the movie” I finished, looking away feeling embarrassed.

“Sure, what ever you say mittensss”

“Stop it”

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It’s been a couple of hours and we we’re currently on the third movie. I could feel my eyes starting to become heavy as I struggled a bit to stay awake. Then I suddenly heard a gentle snore coming from Y/n. Huh? My eyes wandered over to the h/c girl peacefully snoring away in my lap. Awww she fell asleep, and she looks absolutely adorable! I could feel my cheeks heat up as I carefully bent down, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead. Then, I slowly lifted her a bit, being careful not to hurt her, before laying down beside her. Wow, she truly is beautiful I thought to myself as I rested by her side, taking my time studying her face. I’m so lucky to have someone like her in my life, I said in my mind while hugging her close to me.

“I love you, Y/n” I whispered before closing my eyes and drifting of, excited to spend the rest of the weekend with the best girl in the whole wide world.

This one took FOREVER to finish! Why the hell did I decide to make it so long?! Anyhow, I truly hope you guys enjoyed!

[invisibleraven]

"Should I bring you some lunch today?" / sweet tarts

Reggie was almost vibrating with glee as he entered the cafe, and found himself a seat in the lobby. He had been looking forward to coming here for weeks but his schedule hadn't allowed him a day off in forever, but now he was here and was struggling to restrain himself.

"Welcome to Woof It Down," the (very cute) hostess greeted him. "The dining room is open, as well as the play area. So should I bring you some lunch today or are you just here for the dogs?"

Reggie blushed, wondering how often people came here just to have dogs wandering around you while you ate. "I am kind of hungry, but doggos..."

The hostess giggled. "I know, it's a hard decision. We do have a section where you can snack and play, and all the food permitted there is pupper friendly."

"Well then I want to go to there," Reggie said, and she nodded before leading him into the cafe, and a table that had a sleepy little mutt snoozing next to it.

"That's Lola, she used to be a show dog, and yes I realize the irony, but I didn't name her," the hostess said, handing Reggie a menu. "All the dogs here are available to a good home, and I'll be right back to take your order."

Reggie thanked her, watching her honey blonde curls bounce away before turning to the feel of a cold nose snuffling his hand. "Hey gorgeous, it's very nice to meet you Lola."

Reggie paid so much attention to Lola, and then a very wiggly puppy named Charlie that he barely glanced at his menu, but the hostess assured him it happened all the time.

"I'm sure, but I still feel bad," Reggie said. "How about you bring me your favourite item and a large glass of lemonade, and I promise to leave a very big tip for being a terrible customer?"

"Trust me, I've had worse," she said. "But I'm not going to say no to the tip." With that she winked at him, hips swaying as she retreated again and Reggie forced his eyes to tear away, as Charlie ran off towards another table, and Lola began to snore beside him.

Reggie fawned over the various dogs that came and went from his table, grinning like a madman-this was truly the dream. He scarfed down the chicken sandwich he was given, gladly sharing a few scraps with whatever dog happened to be nearby-though not as much as he thought-it was a really good sandwich. Plus the lemonade was cool, refreshing and the right of tart and sweet.

He was debating dessert when the hostess came back for his dishes. "I have something you might like," she whispered, and brought forth a box. Inside was a tiny golden haired labradoodle, yawning and blinking open her eyes at him.

"Oh my goodness, look at you!" Reggie cooed, and glanced at the hostess who encouraged him to pick the puppy up. "So tiny!"

"She's technically not ready to leave her mama until next week," the hostess said. "But all her siblings have been spoken for, and she's not ready for the cafe floor yet. I wanted to make sure she went to a good home."

"How do you know I can give her one?" Reggie asked, cuddling the puppy into his chin.

The hostess gave a soft smile as she shrugged. "I can read people really well. So do you want a form?"

"Yes please," Reggie replied, refusing to relinquish the puppy from his hold. The hostess came back with his bill (which he paid, along with said promised tip) and the adoption form. "Oh, she doesn't have a name yet?"

"Nope. You get to pick one out."

"I don't think I can decide that until I get to know her a bit better," Reggie admitted.

"Well I have plenty of suggestions," the hostess replied, then slid a card across the table to him. "Start with this one and then let me know before I come back for the cutie pie here."

Reggie turned over the card, seeing a string of numbers, and a name-Carrie. He grinned and cuddled the yawning puppy closer. "You might just be a good luck charm baby girl."

The next week, Reggie went back to the cafe, but left soon after, with Lucky in a carrier, and Carrie on his arm.

[lifmera]

Hello,darling!!

First off,How are you,I hope you are well!

I just came across your blog and IT'S SO CUTE?? The pink???? It was like a magnet,i couldn't resist leaving an ask!

Anyways! Could I pretty please have a Hazbin hotel matchup?

My name is Nina (I also go by Weewoo),I'm a Bisexual demi-girl (she/they) with a slight male preference!

Personality wise,I'm rather childish- Energetic,and I try to be fun- I try to be kind to everyone,I love making friends! I guess i could add that I'm an ENFP? (If you wanna use that!)

For likes,I like bright and pastel colors (If I dress in black and white,something is wrong-),plushies,drawing,writing,people (that I know or that I feel a good vibe with),noise (as long as it's not overwhelming).

I love all types of music,too! I can't dance n'or sing well,but i enjoy those. Who cares if you don't know how to do things well? As long as you enjoy it,you can learn!

I guess I could add that I like lazy days. As long as I have people with me,staying at home is a yes. (Though I'm not against going outside sometimes.)

I hate being in silence and alone :( but I also hate crowds,because there's so many people I don't know it makes me feel alone,you know? Also being an outcast in an event,or a discussion,I wanna participate!!

My love languages are quality time and physical touch. I want to give quality time so that I get physical touch,you see the link?

Anyways,Anyways!!

I hope that's not too much info! I do talk a lot ^^''

I hope you enjoy writing this,and that you have an awesome day! Don't forget to drink and take breaks!

Stay proud!

-Nina <33

AWWW HELLO!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH CUTIE PIE 🩷🩷

AND YOU ARE SUCH A SWEETHEART!!

Honestly… i couldn’t choose in between her or Emily…

But i think i’ve got it!

I’ve decided to pair you with…. CHARLIE!

- from the first moment she met you, she LOVED YOU!!

- she herself doesnt dress in much other than red, but she LOVES pastel colors!!!

-Charlie would LOVE to hangout with you!! She’d think you are super fun!!

-She’d love you and beg you to become part of her staff, she thinks that NOBODY could ever dislike you

-even though you may not sing or dance well.. (according to you!! Maybe you can) SHE’D LOVEEE to do it anyways!

-Charlie feels the same way!! She hates silence, and will include you in EVERYTHING. even if you dont want to!

-Charlie would want you to write her stories, and she’d love if your ead them outloud! Just like the story about her

-I see your correlation!! Charlie would always spend time with you! And if you ever asked her to hold your hand or so more PDA she’d 1000% go running out of her way to do it.

-Charlie also loves that you dress in non depressing colors! She’d always compliment what outfit you wore that specific day!

-Charlie would enjoy any music, and she’d love to listen to anything with you as long as its a way of spending time with you. 🩷

-Lazy days are a huge plus to charlie! Especially if she’s been having a bad day :(. Like the one ep where find finds out about vaggie! She’d love to cuddle and just stay in bed and watch movies!

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THAT WAS ENOUGH INFO LOVE!! I love it when people talk cus i do too 🩷

I hope this was enough!

[moonchildstyles]

i miss my cutie pie honey bunch summery pretty witchy citrine boy :(

imagine y/n gets them tickets to like a 60s theme disco or one of those themed dance nights at a small venue (most definitely Fleetwood Mac) because they love keeping in their little bubble but its the middle of summer and she’s getting kind of restless with her normal routine and wants to go out and dance and take her man and have the best night ever :( and he’s pretty unsure about being around that many people but she assures them that if he really ends up hating it, they’ll go, but he agrees that he’ll give it a go, and he can’t say that he doesn’t feel a little excited to go and party to FM for the first time in a long time and they take so much time getting ready, making the cutest outfits, him in his flares and some gorgeous boots and her in flares and a cute halter top he made to match, and it takes him a little bit to get comfortable when they get there but he has a few drinks and maybe they smoked together before (i really feel like they would smoke together just once in a while cuddled in bed and i need a blurb about it) and once he sees her start dancing he can’t help but join and soon he’s not even thinking about where he is because his eyes are only on her and he’s in awe that he’s getting to scream and dance to his favourite band with the love of his life, and after they’re a little tipsy and decide to go back to her flat but he’s tugging her into him while they wait for a cab and singing quietly the song that got stuck in his head and slow dancing with her the teeniest bit and thanking her for giving him such a good evening and its just so so much love they have hearts in their eyes :( - 🍓

WAIIIIIIIIIT :( BESTIE:( THIS IS SO :( IM :( SO :( THIS :( IM :( there is literally nothing to add im just so obsessed w the idea of them getting all dressed up and going to one of those and having so much fun and like hes drinking a little maybe smoking but just like letting loose and finally having some fun but in a way that makes him comfortable with the music and all:((((( and him wrapped all around her while waiting for their uber and singing quietly to her but his aura is so soft and bright and happy :( like this is so sweet im sSICK TO MY STOMACH!!!!!

also I can so see them getting high together like that in his cottage or something like everything a little smokey w his record playing going off and hes just so pliant and happy and :((((((( down bad currently

[hyperforcereignition]

AAHHH THIS IS SO SWEEET!!! Alright, I gotta do a reply cause this is too cute and I love it!!!

Mila would initially be shocked meeting Eki, after being thrown from her Shuggazoom into this new reality, but would quickly go into "big sis" mode, when it's revealed who she is.

"So... In this universe, Ichi's got a different family and your his sister?"

"Well, he is definitely a lucky kid then, to have someone who loves him so much in this world too."

And then she'd give Eki a hair ruffle and a hug, before asking her about herself, as the girls would start to talk about their worlds and how different things are.

Discussing the events of Chapter 11 of ReIgnition, Mila would definitely not hesitate to show how she felt about it.

"Yeah, Antauri did hit me with his monkey mind scream attack. He didn't mean to hit me, he genuinely thought he had a clear shot... but that Skull Witch plays dirty y'know? She used me as a human shield. He felt AWFUL about it and I think my Antauri still feels bad about it... I mean, I'm not mad about it, hard to be mad when he was helping save my life... but it hurt. Thankfully I didn't get too roughed up from that one. Believe it or not most of my wounds came from when I got attacked by Valina and her cronies."

She would reassure Eki, that despite that, she didn't resent Antauri for it. They have their differences their still working through, but it had nothing to do with that fight.

"He's strong and he was doing his best. At the end of the day, I wasn't being held hostage by a lady who worships the evil skeleton in the sky sooo yeah." She laughs a bit.

"Awww who's this cutie-pie!?"

She would be curious about Skyper for sure and since Mila has a soft spot for kids, as a whole she would want to scoop up Skyper into a hug and give him a little cuddle too. "Awww!!! What a sweetie, I just wanna take you home!"

"Heh... Honestly, your right Sweetie. I do work way too hard, but I like my work. Working with my plants, it's like meditation. I love nurturing them, seeing them grow... I love working with my NICE clients and making the best arrangements for their events. Probably one of my favorite moments is seeing a bride starting to cry from how happy she was with how her bouquet turned out. Or when I made corsages for the dance at Chiro's old school and all the girls had them matching their dresses.... Although, doing the harder installations is murder on my back..."

Mila would be grateful for Eki reassuring her, that her efforts are not wasted and that her hard work, as both the owner of Hanamura Botanical's and Chiro's guardian are acknowledged. She would give her a big hug during that.

"Thanks kiddo... and while I'm here, just consider me your big sister too. Family is *eternal*. Be it blood, different dimensions or adoption."

"UWAH! Uh, Chrome buddy, I swear I am not a threat!" She would be kind of surprised, but also not too shocked, because she does know she's an anomaly in this universe. She wouldn't be too upset but grateful to Eki for calming him down.

"Whew... That was close. Dark Reaper eh...? Interesting~"

Listening to music with anyone, is a way for Mila to connect with them and she loves just about anything. Growing up on Earth, she was exposed to a lot of different genres and even other languages (made it easier for her to learn things like English from listening to classic rock music from the US).

I like to imagine they're probably listening to either Mila's favorite band Nightwish or U by Millennium Parade.

"Stand up the party's over here, come one, come all jump into the fire! Keep up, let go of your fears! Stand proud and tall, we will never grow tired!"

"Line up the party's right here, come one, come all let's follow the North Star!"

Mila used to be in a band in her youth, so a moment like this she would get super into it and be a little silly... and even show Eki some of her moves back when she had her band Cosmic Void.

"Ah... so your like Ichi. You're a special one too."

She'd be a little surprised at Eki's bionics but she'd be proud of her. After all... she knows, if your part of this team, you have to be pretty dang special.

Although she'd be pretty protective and if she was watching a training session, it will still take a good effort for her to NOT comment on it, out of worry.

She'd keep her mouth shut, but it'd require a good use of her headphones. lol

"Nice one Goose... I mean *Maverick*." She'd laugh a bit, at the prickly look she'd get, since to this day her Sparx and Gibson, don't know that the nicknames she gave them come from the protagonists of Top Gun. And she's fine with keeping it that way for now. XD

Seriously, I'm honored and this was fun to think about how Mila would react to this too. Eki is such a sweetie!!!

Also great job on her model, she is ADORABLE!!!

Eki on Vroid

After seeing some character related stuff being created on Vroid, I decided to give it a go by using Eki.

Here's the child! I had to improve in some areas to get close to her original design as possible. It was difficult to apply the markings but I got there.

I then experimented with poses and expressions as I thought about Eki's interactions with @hyperforcereignition's Mila. In my little thing, Eki meets a confused Mila who got separated from her Hyperforce and landed in the universe of 'Hunted Butterfly'.

"H-Hello Miss Hanamura... I-I am Ekita but I-I prefer being called E-Eki..."- Eki doing a respectful bow as a greeting. Since Mila is an adult, Eki will automatically call her 'Miss Hanamura'.

"You're... Chiro's older sister? But... He told me... That he was an only child! And he said his last name is Takashi!"- When Mila reveals her relations to Chiro, Eki is puzzled as it clashes with what she knows (And the personal lore of Hunted Butterfly). Due to Eki's upbringing, she's not fully aware of the idea of alternate realities so understandably she's confused.

"You got hurt by Antauri's attack?! It was an accident, right?! Are you ok?!"- Eki learning about the events in Chapter 11 of Hyperforce: ReIgnited. Eki is naturally worried as she knows Antauri to be very calculated and is worried about Mila herself as she knows Antauri is very strong so no doubt injured Mila.

"Chiro! Skyper! Over here!"- Eki calling over her Chiro and Skyper while her and Mila are walking around the city. Mila would be confused by Skyper since at first glance people mistake Skyper for Antauri and she would be confused as to why 'Antauri' is acting like a child and being carried by Chiro.

"You work too hard Miss Mila.... I'm sure Chiro appreciates what you do for him..."- The two girls somehow start talking about responsibilities which Eki gives her own form of reassurance that Mila's Chiro appreciates what she does. This is also when Eki would start to call Mila by her name although by calling her 'Miss Mila' first.

"Chrome, put the sword away."- Maybe Mila encounters Chrome who's a bit on edge for personal reasons, going so far as to aim the 'Dark Reaper' at Mila. Eki isn't usually one for confrontation but at this point, Eki is a lot more confident than what she used to so she'll defend Mila from the mercenary monkey.

"You guys work too hard, why not take a break?"- Sweet side of Eki showing and making her Hyperforce team weak, Mila will no doubt take note of this.

Random music playing in the Super Robot and Eki is enjoying it, Mila may enjoy it if its her taste (Not sure what kind of music she likes). Skyper would join Eki's little fun as well since he likes the same thing as Eki.

"Bang or flash, the claws are out!"- This is when things take an interesting turn when Eki reveals she is bionic with Ghost Claws as her weapons while also revealing that Antauri has been teaching her. No doubt Mila's protective comes out and Eki overwhelmed as she's never seen a female human get so protective, after all the poor girl doesn't know her own mother....

"That's a good one!"- Originally, her Sparx told a joke and Eki laughed then Mila jokingly called him 'Goose' which made Eki laugh more as Mila would have told her about the nickname. Her Sparx would be so confused.

That's all for now as they were the only prompts I could think of. If I get more prompts, I'll do more!

[pascalpanic]

so i read this scenario on reddit and i thought it would be a cute and fluffy fic idea if you want to write it :)

one of the Pedro boys (i was thinking frankie or marcus moreno but you can put any one of them that you feel like would fit the story) lands himself in the hospital and the reader visits him often cause they’re friends. they notice that every time they visit, his heart rate monitor speeds up, like not enough to cause alarm but enough to be noticeable, and that’s how she finds out that he likes her and they decide to date (after he gets out of hospital)

Appendicitis (Frankie Morales x f!reader)

Summary: ^^

W/C: 2.4K

Warnings: talk of being ill, vomit, pain, lots of talk of hospitals and that being a major setting, Frankie is a dad, language

A/N: welcome back to Josie’s quest to clean her inbox! This idea was so precious!! I hope you guys like it!!

Frankie is in fucking agony. Never has he felt something as painful as this, never has such pain radiated through his body so intensely that he has no choice but to vomit out his stomach’s contents.

He spends the day at home, occupying his daughter as best he can while he’s in such suffering. He figures that maybe it’s just really bad gas cramping or constipation. Marisol plays quietly, at her daddy’s request, watching her favorite Disney movies on the couch while nuzzled into his side. Frankie has never been so grateful to get her into bed at the end of the day.

After a full day of the pain, and realizing that it wasn’t going away no matter how many painkillers he took, Frankie gave in around midnight. Lying in his bed, skin turning gray and the pain now decisively in his right side, Frankie called you.

After a few rings, you picked up. “Hey, Fish.”

“Hi.” His voice sounds agonized. “How much do you charge for babysitting again?” He asks, the strain clear.

You’re confused, pushing the phone closer to your ear and thinking it might be the distance that makes him sound so odd. “Uh, you’re my friend, so free. You need me to take Mari?” You ask him.

He nods. “Yeah; how much for like a week though? I don’t want to impose though, and-“

His voice sounds terrible. “Frankie. Shut up. A week? What’s wrong? I can take Marisol for as long as you need, but I gotta know what’s going on.”

Frankie is quiet before he grunts softly in pain. “I think my appendix might be fucked up. It hurts like fucking hell. Mari’s asleep, I don’t wanna wake her or anything, but could you-“

You cut him off once more, sitting bolt upright. “I’m on my way over. Do you think you can hang on until I get there? I can drive you to the hospital, or we’ll get one of the boys.”

“That sounds good,” Frankie agrees. “Fuckin’ ambulances are so expensive.”

You chuckle softly. “Hang in there, Fish, okay? I’m gonna call Will, see if he can drive you and I’ll stay with Mari. How’s that?”

Marisol loves you. There’s no better solution in Frankie’s eyes: she behaves better for you than she does for him. She’ll be in good hands, happy for as long as he needs to be in the hospital healing. “Perfect. God, you’re a fucking angel. Don’t deserve you.”

“You deserve better than me,” you snort as you pull on a hoodie and slip on some shoes. “I’m gonna call Will. You got this, Fish. Distract yourself. I’ll send you updates.”

When you arrive at the Morales household, Will’s truck is already in the driveway. He lives closer, so it makes sense. Be quiet and don’t wake Mari, you remember as you slip off your shoes and head up the stairs of Frankie’s home. It’s quiet, unsurprising for this time of night, and you know Mari is a light sleeper. Frankie would never want to wake her at this hour.

Wandering into his room, you find Will standing next to the bed and an incredibly worn-looking Frankie. His skin holds barely any color, his face almost green in nausea. You rush to his side. “Frankie, holy shit,” you exclaim in a loud whisper, taking his hand. “You’re okay?”

“I will be if Miller mans up and gets me out of this bed,” he says, followed by a chuckle with no humor.

Will sighs. He’s wearing pajamas too, looking as exhausted as you are. Frankie groans as he hears Mari’s tiny voice over the baby monitor. “Fuck. You’re staying with her, Will’s bringing me?” He clarifies, looking up at you with bloodshot eyes.

Nodding, you squeeze his hand. “Give me directions quickly and I’ll go get her. You gotta sit up first, Frankie,” you reassure him.

He squeezes your hand back tight and sits up, his face contorting in pain. There’s a flush of redness to his cheeks, and it makes him look more human for a moment until it fades again. “She won’t fall back asleep unless she’s in this bed with you. She needs the attention. Uh, food is in the fridge, you know emergency shit,” he says, with surprising coherence for the pain he’s in.

You nod and ruffle Frankie’s soft bedhead. “Benny- fuck,” you wince, knowing the Miller brothers hate being mixed up. Somehow, even with their distinct personalities, you do it all the time. “Will. Send me updates,” you remind him as you stand. “And you, Francisco,” you murmur and press a kiss to his sweat-beaded forehead, “get some strong pain meds and get better for me and Mari.” You smile softly and walk out of the room.

The room next to Frankie’s is beautiful, a sage green paint and lots of woodland creatures painted on the walls by Frankie’s surprisingly artistic hands. There’s a crib covered by a creamy white canopy and the little girl pokes her head up, tilting to the side in confusion as she sees you.

It’s not fear, of course. Mari loves you, absolutely adores you in fact. She’s just… confused. Her little brain can tell it’s the middle of the night. “Where’s Daddy?” She asks, making uppy arms at you.

You walk over to her crib, picking her up and kissing her head. “Daddy’s got a tummyache, cutie,” you tell her and tickle her tummy gently, making her giggle and bury her tiny face in your chest. “He’s gonna go see the doctor and get it all fixed up, okay? You and I are gonna have so much fun,” you assure her, and she giggles again.

You can hear two sets of feet, slowly moving. “Let’s go give Daddy a kiss goodbye, okay?” Mari nods and rubs her little eyes.

Frankie’s got an arm around Will’s shoulders in the hall, looking absolutely agonized. He smiles a little as he sees you and his baby. “Hey, patita,” he chuckles. He dubbed her duckling from the soft tufts of fluff on her head as a baby. “Be good while I’m gone.”

Mari nods and puts a hand on either side of Frankie’s sweating face, making a little pout and giving him a kiss. “Love you, Daddy,” she says, a yawn overtaking her tiny face.

“Love you too,” he nods and looks up at you. “I owe you.”

“Friends don’t owe each other,” you shake your head. “Now get your a… butt to the hospital, Morales,” you tell him and pat Will on the shoulder. “Thanks, man.”

He nods at you and the two men shuffle along through the house until they can get Frankie into the car and on his way to (hopefully) sedation and a cure.

Yawning again, Mari’s big brown eyes look up at you from where you hold her on your hip. “Snack?” She asks you, pointing towards the kitchen.

Her little voice and tiny, pudgy fingers are too much. “I suppose. Only because we’re having special girls’ time,” you tease and boop her nose. Setting her on the counter, you grab some cubes of cheese and some berries, which you make sure are in small pieces.

Mari’s content to eat her snacks with you, and you can see her growing sleepier again as the plate empties out. “Sleepy?” You ask her, and she nods. “Alright, cutie pie,” you sigh and lift her, holding her to your chest as she wraps her arms around your neck and her legs around your torso. “Do you want me to cuddle with you?” You ask.

She nods. “Gotta snuggle for late sleepies. Daddy says that.”

The words melt your heart. Frankie’s always been so good with her, so warm and skilled and precious. It only makes your crush on the man grow every time his little girl babbles about how much she loves her daddy. “Does he?”

She nods. “Daddy sings for me.”

Frankie singing Marisol to sleep. The idea melts your heart. You need in on that. “What does he sing to you?” You ask. “What’s your favorite song that daddy sings to you?”

She thinks for a moment as you sit on the edge of the bed, allowing her to clamber off your lap and into the cozy king-sized bed. “Rocket Man.” It’s hard to decipher in her baby-talk, but you get it.

“He sings that for you?” You ask as you get under the covers, into the blankets that are still warm from Frankie’s body heat, that smell like his cologne.

Mari snuggles into your chest, and nods softly. “Can you sing Rocket Man?”

“Of course,” you nod and trace little circles into the toddler’s back, singing the Elton John song to her in a soft voice. It doesn’t take long, now that she’s in her daddy’s bed and got a snack, for her to fall asleep. She snores softly, and you follow suit not too long after.

-

It did turn out that Frankie had appendicitis. The doctors weren’t entirely sure what caused it, but you and the Miller brothers rotated your time with Marisol at home and the hospital with Frankie, as his stay was painfully long for such an active man. Santiago video chatted often, but being out of town prevented him from physically seeing Fish.

It took him about a week to recover, and that time was mostly spent napping or watching the television in his room. He’d bullshit with the guys or you when you were around, and he especially loved the time of the afternoon every day where one of you brought Marisol to see him.

Usually it was just you or one of the Millers who stayed in the room with him. The other two either stayed with Marisol or got to stay at home and rest for themselves. It was a lucky day when you and Benny got to both be with Frankie for a while, telling stories and laughing. It was your turn to be off-duty, but all you wanted from your free time was to be with the man.

Your presence has always made Frankie’s heart rate a little faster. It’s always made his palms a little clammy, and his pants a little tighter sometimes. At least now he can attribute it to the pain.

Every time his eyes catch yours, his heart monitor gets a little louder. It’s odd, but you shrug it off. It can’t mean anything. It’s just your Frankie. After an hour or so of spending time with the guys, you run to get fast food for the three of you. While you’re away, you receive a text from Benny.

Benny Boy: you’re fucking with his head, bro

You: what?

Benny Boy: the heart rate monitor is nearly silent right now. every time frankie looks at you it spikes, don’t tell me you haven’t been noticing that

You: do you want nuggets or a burger?

You: thats ridiculous, Benny.

Benny Boy: always nuggets. but seriously, his heart rate is at like 54 right now, he’s just chilling and kind of dozed off. let’s check it when you come back.

You: be prepared for the most boring science experiment ever. also, what dip do you want?

After you receive your bulging bags of food, stuffed from both Benny’s and Frankie’s massive appetites, you return to the hospital.

You: walking in. pulse status?

Benny: 60. he’s a little more awake now.

As you enter the room, Frankie turns to you and grins. “Hey. What did you get?” He asks.

You plop the bags on the small table overhanging Frankie’s bed and grin. “Just your usual order. I know what you like,” you shrug as you unpack the food.

Beep beep beep beep. HR: 77

Smiling at the rate of Frankie’s heart, more than you should really, you sit down back next to Benny and the three of you eat your food. It’s somewhat quiet, the chatter dying as you devour the fast food, savoring the grease and salt.

After everyone is finished, you stand and clean up the garbage, tossing it all away. You sit back down on Frankie’s bedside. “So, macho man. How’s the pain?” You ask, your fingers tracing his good side.

Beep beep beep beep beep. HR: 86

He shrugs. “It hurts like a bitch, and they said it’s gonna keep hurting like a bitch.”

“Poor baby,” you chuckle, cupping the side of his face and kissing his forehead softly.

Beep beep beep beep beep beep. HR: 96

Benny groans and stands. “I’m gonna hit the bathroom.” He smacks your arm as he walks past, as if rubbing in the evidence he’s found. “And then take a walk, I think.”

You’re still seated at Frankie’s side, on the inflatable hospital mattress. “Oh Benjamin,” Frankie rolls his eyes. “Why’d he leave so quick?”

You shrug, though you know the answer. “Who knows? Benny can’t even predict himself,” you chuckle. Frankie’s hand rests over his chest. You slide your hand over his torso and lace your fingers through his until you’re holding it. You can feel his heart thumping steadily against it. “I’m really glad you’re okay.”

Beep beep beep beep. HR: 104

He smiles. “I’m lucky I have you.”

You sigh softly as you look up at the heart rate monitor again. “I gotta say, you have a really high resting rate,” you say nonchalantly, as if you believe it.

Frankie’s face warms. “I, uh-“

“I’m kidding, Frankie,” you mumble softly to him, smiling a little. “I really like you, and I think that monitor is helping me know you like me too. When you get out of here, can we maybe go on a date some time?”

Beepbeepbeepbeepbeep. HR: 112

Nodding enthusiastically, those floppy curls move with his head. “I would love that,” he tells you with a beaming smile. “God, have you been able to tell all day?” He asks as he looks up at the monitor, his ears burning with heat as he reads the pulse rate. It’s embarrassingly high.

“Yeah,” you finally admit and smile down at him. “But it’s cute. And it makes me feel all warm inside because I finally know you like me too.”

Big brown eyes stare up at you with all of the love in the world. “If I wasn’t wearing a hospital gown, I’d kiss you right now,” he promises. “But that’ll have to wait.”

“Yes it will,” you nod and kiss his forehead again, easing him back against the mattress he’d lifted up from slightly. “Now I’m going to go find Benny, and you slow down that heart rate,” you tease and ruffle his curls.

“I’m not gonna be able to slow it down with you around,” he says with a soft smile, his eyes slipping shut.

-

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BSD: How would Atsushi, Ranpo, Dazai, And Akutagawa react to you wearing their clothes?

Also, before I start the reader can be male or female! I always make sure to include both genders in my story so everyone can read it UNLESS it’s a smut. Thank you for understanding!

Atsushi

Atsushi would of been out getting dumplings for you guys since he didn’t want to cook and neither did you. Little did he realized that he would come home to a very, very cute surprise.

While you waited for your sweet Atsushi, you started going through your guys’s wardrobe to see what you’d wear for the evening. Something comfy enough and big. That’s where you got a cheeky idea.

Why not wear his clothes?! It would be a great idea. His clothes are so big on him and well you, you were smaller so it’d work perfectly!

You wore his famous white, long sleeved buttoned up shirt with his black work pants. They were so baggy that they kept falling but you placed a small pin it to keep it from doing so.

Sitting down, with a sigh of relief and coziness overwhelming you, you decided to wait for him to see his reaction.

A half an hour later Atsushi had came back. He looked for you and when he found you, he screamed in shock.

“W—WHAT- HOW- SHSISHSHSJ??”

This man was in full on panic mode. The dumplings had been thrown somewhere in the table and he was just looking at you with red cheeks.

Once he calmed down, he finally had hugged you in a warm, strong embrace and decided to cuddle you on the couch. Forget the dumplings, his lover wearing his clothes will always be better!

“Man, how did I come to deserve such a cutie pie?”

Akutagawa

Your boyfriend was a busy man. He worked for the port mafia obviously. But, the days that he does come home it felt like wonderland. Despite also working for the port mafia, you guys had different schedules. To be honest, you might even beg chuuya to have the same schedule as Akutagawa.

He was out shopping for his sister since she needed a new dress for a date and him being overprotective, wanted to help choose the dress. You knew he’d come home soon since Akutagawa does crave your love. You couldn’t wait for his food, too.

He was such an amazing chef that your tastebuds would melt each time he made something for you. So, you decided to reward all the times he cooked for you with..

Wearing his clothes! You knew how flustered your boyfriend would be and how it’d turn him on so.. why not?

You decided on wearing his favorite hoodie that covered you all the way to your knees. You weren’t wearing anything under just to tease him.

When Akutagawa came home, he knew something was up. Turning to you, he raised a brow before seeing that was his own hoodie, dropping his bags.

He stood there frozen, making even you worried. It took him about a minute to process it. Once he was able to process it, he gulped and looked at you with pink cheeks.

“M-Make sure to wear my clothes everytime I come back home.. got it? Also, wear something under that hoodie!”

Akutagawa threw you some shorts making you laugh, back hugging him as he prepares some food. Although, something did happen that night. Akutagawa’s inner beast came out~

Dazai

Dazai was such a flirt. Even you couldn’t handle it despite dating him for two years now! He had new pick up lines, mostly bad ones but they made you fall for the suicidal dork even more.

To your surprise, when he first met you he didn’t ask if you both could die together. Instead, he wanted to get to know you more. When you guys started dating, it’s like his suicidal urges left him. They’re still there but it’s like you healed him in a way.

You helped Dazai confront his past and he couldn’t love you even more for that. So, he decided to cherish you until the end.

You and him had a night shift at the detective agency both of you worked at. Of course, you guys went home first to get ready for the shift and get all comfortable!

When Dazai had left to get snacks from the nearest store that’s when you decided to pull your naughty idea.

Let’s wear his clothes. Wouldn’t be so bad right? You especially wore something so loose that would make anybody question what your true body figure is. You wore one of his oversized navy blue sweaters with some shorts under it. The sweater went past your knees as Dazai was so tall and you were short.

When he came back, you were at the front door to greet him. A small smirk greeted Dazai’s face and your face dropped with pink cheeks.

“My, my.. look at you, so cute. I wonder if you’re wearing anything under Hmm?~”

That went overboard. You were expecting a flustered Dazai the way to the agency! God damn it. Next thing you know you guys were in bed, forgetting the night shift.

Ranpo

You and Ranpo had first met when you wanted to get hired at the detective agency.

He had looked at you with his attractive, green burning stare and decided to hire you because you were so cute to him! It shocked you and everyone else as that shouldn’t be why you hired someone but he knew you could prove your worthiness to his beloved home.

After that, Ranpo showed you around and you guys started having a connection. After that, lord and behold- you guys were dating. Did it shock anyone? Not at all! It was so obvious his best friend Yosano was laughing her ass off.

Today you weren’t expecting your boyfriend to come early from a long case. That was the chance you were able to take in his scent from his clothes and cuddle in them. He had came with a pile of snacks as usual and had dropped them in the living room. Ranpo expected you to be there but didn’t see you, so you must of been in the bedroom.

When he entered he wasn’t expecting you dancing in one of his shirts he’d wear to work. Just his shirt! It made him squint and pout at how you could be cuter than the great Ranpo!

“How can you be cuter than me?!”

He opened his eyes and still had his pout, but his eyes told you something else. You thought it would be cuddles and fun when he found out but his stare had lust in them despite the pout.

God, he looked so hot that your cheeks got pink when you stared at those green orbs.

“Well.. I don’t mind you being cuter than me. Let’s see if my intentions can make you even cuter than that.”

Rip your whole lower body.

I hope you enjoyed this! I’ll be releasing a second version of the people who I didn’t write if it gets a lot of love.

[milkwaydreams]

~BL/GL TAG GAME~

I was tagged by @wanderlust-in-my-soul 😍

Your all time favorite bl character and why?

Wow, there are some.

I have to say Intouch (UWMA) because I love his determination. He says "That boy is gonna be mine" and he gets the boy. I love him for it.

Also Ram (My Engineer) because I loove his personality. I see myself in him a little bit. He only talks to who he wants to and when he wants and I think that's so funny🤣. He also love animals and is afraid of kids just like me so.. 🤣🤣

What’s your one character from a bl you wanted to punt into the stratosphere (you only get one so choose wisely).

Humm... I know that I should choose only one but, Korn and Intouch's (UWMA) fathers for OBVIOUS reasons🤬

Or Llong (TharnType) because, Tharn and Type are toxic to each other A LOT, but, Llong was going to KILL Type if their friends didn't stopped him and, he literally hire some guys to RAPE a completely innocent person just because he was dating Tharn.

The best music moment from a bl.

I guess, Sarawat (2gether) singing "Tine" in the last episode. Or Korn and Win (Cupid's Last Wish) COMPLETELY high singing and dancing like they were recording a MV in the middle of nowhere 🤣🤣

What’s a popular heterosexual text that you would like to see adapted into a bl/gl?

I would love to see a BL version of Boys Over Flowers (or F4 Thailand, or Meteor Garden. You get it). Not exactly a "text" but, I thought about it while seeing F4 Thailand on air "It's always the same. It would be amazing if it ended up being a BL in the end" 🤣🤣🤣

A scene from a bl that always makes you laugh.

The last RamKing (My Engineer) scene where King thinks Ram was drunk and didn't remember their kiss, but Ram didn't drink at all🤣🤣

Also, that one when Saifah and Zon (Why R U?) wakes up cuddling to it other and Zon starts saying nonsense like "Did you used condom? Am I gonna get pregnant?" 🤣🤣🤣 I Love this scene🤣🤣

Biggest disappointment.

Enchanté. The first episode was really cute, but then, I don't know what happened. I loved the whole "Find the Enchanté" thing just to be the own Theo who wrote it because he wanted Akk's attention... And that last episode, what was that? Out of nowhere, after doing all that book scene to get Akk, he's leaving just like that?! And Akk's sister saying those things to him??? That's her way of helping?? Really disappointed.

And I have to mention Cutie Pie. It's not bad, but I guess I waited too much for too long. Since the first announcement that Zee was going to be in a new BL, I was sooo hyped, but when I finally watched it, it didn't get me. Still going to watch it anyway because I love the actors and I loved the other couples, but I got really lazy, unfortunately🥺🥺

What two random bl/gl characters would make hilarious exes?

I have no idea 🤣🤣🤣🙈🙈

But I thought about a conversation of Fiat (Don't Say No), Jang Jaeyoung (Semantic Error) and Nuea, Kaeng and Team (Y Destiny), they would count bodies all day 🤣🤣🤣

Who would be the funniest person to person to watch a bl in its entirety and which one would you make them watch.

A lot of people finds it weird but, I always watch BL with my mom🤣🤣 She's is best person to watch it with. She loves anything I choose to so🤣🤣

I also would love to watch Cherry Blossom After Winter with @wanderlust-in-my-soul it would be perfect 😍😍

Best wardrobe moment/or character wardrobe from a bl.

I love the red suit Fiat (Don't Say No) wears for the party in the end. That entrance with the twins (who are really cute too) behind him, wow😍😍

And I guess Kinn's (KinnPorsche) whole wardrobe too. That man knows how to wear a suit, as he should cause, wow, he's GORGEOUS in those suits🤤

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Thank you so much for tagging me😍😍

I don't know if I did it right, I hope so (I'm really new to Tumblr thing), but I really enjoyed doing it😍😍

Strangely, not even one of my 3 favorite BLs was even mentioned here 🤣🤣

I have no one else to tag though, so, I'm just going to leave some tags here if anyone wants to do it😘

[thiswasinevitableid]

For the meet Ugly- 13 with Danbrey?

Here you go! I went SFW on this one

13: we make contact before trying to steal the last seat on the subway/bus/train and I end up in your lap and fuck you, I’m going to stay here because I’ve had a really long day and this seat was mine

The bus is not as fun as she remembers.

When Aubrey was a little kid, her mom would use the bus to take her to the museum or the movies or, on the best days, the magic store. Yes, the Little’s had a nice car, but her mom believed that not only was the bus better for the environment, it was a way to remember that there was nothing scary about being around people who come from all sorts of circumstances (Aubrey later learned this was due to her mom once being at a PTA meeting where hands were rung over children using public transportation being exposed to “unsavory” people).

“The world is full of all kinds of people, firebug. That’s not something to be scared of.”

She wipes her eye surreptitiously under the West Virginia sun. You’d think she’d have learned not to think about mom in public by now.

The bus line she’s using for her tour is inexplicably crowded; half these towns are on their way to being ghosts but somehow she’s always fighting for a seat. She doesn’t like her chances for this leg of the ride, since she got distracted reading about the history of Doc Martens and ended up towards the back of the line.

By some luck, there’s one seat left as she squeezes onto the bus, using her body to keep people from elbowing the fabric carrier containing Dr. Harris Bonkers, PhD. But in the time she takes to turn to sit, someone else slips into the spot, so fast it’s almost inhuman.

“Um, excuse me, but this was my seat.” She turns to confront the thief and finds herself looking at a young woman about her age, with honey-blonde hair and hazel eyes which, were she not tired and grumpy, Aubrey would have lots of compliments for.

“No, it wasn’t. I got here first. You’ll just have to stand.”

“That’d be fine if it were just me.” The bus pulls away from the curb, “but it’s bad for Dr. Harris Bonkers to be suspended for too long.” She adjusts the bunny bag, hoping his big brown eyes and wiggly nose will make her case for her.

“Awww” the blonde coos, booping him through the mesh, “don’t worry little guy, you aren’t going too far. You’ll be fine if your person stands for a little bit.”

“It’s not a little bit, it’s twelve hour trip to my next stop!”

A smile full of understated charm and triumph, “It’s thirteen to mine.”

“Aw beans.”

“......are you going to get out of my lap at any point?”

“No” Aubrey turns her head to look out the window, “this is a good seat, even if there’s someone in it. I’m staying.”

It’s not her finest moment, to be sure. But she’s tired and heartsick so she is staying in this seat, damn it. The other woman grumbles something and slumps back against the black seat.

They hit the next stop, but not enough people get off, so she stays in her mystery lady’s lap. Her seat(mate) pulls a baggie of granola from the pocket of her definitely-not-cute-at-all overalls and crunches it louder than necessary by her ear.

“Uh, your rabbit is trying to get out.”

Aubrey glances down to see the mesh front straining as Dr. Harris Bonkers attempts to reach the granola.

“Don’t beg, young man, it’s rude.”

“Can he have a piece?” She holds up a dried strawberry.

“Um, sure.” Aubrey watches as she unzips the top of the carrier and let’s the rabbit nibble the treat from her hand. Aubrey’s a little jealous.

They don’t say anything to each other, but the rabbit gets two more treats before they reach the next stop. The person who’s spent the whole trip asleep in the window seat next to them jerks awake and hurries off the bus. Aubrey scoots into it before anyone can dare challenge her.

They’ve just turned onto the highway when she says, “Thanks. For, um, for sharing your granola.”

“You’re welcome.”

“And I’m, um, I’m sorry for sitting on you.”

“Yeah that wasn’t great, but if someone was going to sit on me I’m glad it’s the cutest passenger on the bus.” She points at Dr. Harris Bonkers, but keeps her eyes on Aubrey.

“We’re both kinda tired. We had a show late last night and we’re nervous for the one tomorrow.”

“Show?”

“I’m a magician and he’s my assistant. I’m known as the Lady Flame” she snaps and finger-guns, setting off a flashpaper, “but you can call me Aubrey.”

“Ma’am, no smoking on the bus!”

“Sorry!” She calls to the driver.

“I’m Dani” the blond boops Dr. Harris Bonkers again, “whose this guy?”

“Dr. Harris Bonkers, PhD.”

“Nice to meet you, doctor.”

“Are, um, are you just traveling for fun?” She unzips the carrier enough for them both to pet him.

“Not really. I was running an, uh, an errand. I’ll be glad to get back to Kepler.” She fiddles with something in her pocket, “could I see more of your act?”

“I think that might get me thrown off the bus.”

“Don’t you have pictures?” Dani smiles.

“Oh duh, right, here, I even got someone to take some videos.” She scooches closer, Dani closing the remaining distance to rest their shoulders together. As they move through the videos, Dani is noticeably excited, even claps a few times. When Aubrey’s battery dies, they say “fuck” in sync.

“...want to play ‘I Spy?”

“Hell yeah.”

The next three hours pass in a flash, the two of them laughing and trading stories, all the while both cuddling closer to the window (to better play the game, of course).

They reach a travel hub, the driver informing everyone that they’ll leave in an hour on the dot. The two of them select a Dennys, since in Aubrey’s experience they tend to ignore her bringing in an eighteen pound rabbit.

She charges her phone while they eat, Dani getting corned beef hash, (“not as good as the one my friend makes back home”) while Aubrey has pancakes. She gets a little syrup on her cheek and nearly asks Dani to clean it off for her. With her tongue.

It’s dark when they get back to their seats, but the driver keeps the A.C cranked to the point that Aubrey is shivering. Dani pulls a shawl from her backpack, draping it around them both like a blanket as the trees become nothing more than vague shapes in the dark.

They talk about Aubrey’s tattoos, about the garden Dani has back home (“lots of veggies, you’d like that, wouldn’t you buddy?”). Last night starts catching up with Aubrey, yawns threatening to steal her attention from the way the light catches in Dani’s hair.

“Wanna see more videos?” That’s low energy flirtation, right?

“Of course.”

As she opens the videos, she hits an older album and an image of her and her mom fills the screen. She freezes, like the highbeams of the past are barrelling towards her and all she can do is watch.

“Aubrey?” Dani touches her cheek.

“Um, sorry.” She shoves the phone in the pocket of her jacket, “I, my, my mom died a little while ago. That was her. Um. I guess that was obvious. Sorry.”

Dani’s fingers find hers, interlacing them gently, “I’m so sorry, Aubrey. I...I get it. My family is, well I made some choices that mean I’ll never get to see them again. I, the reason I went on this trip was because I heard one of my brothers might have, uh, done the same thing. He hadn’t.” She sighs, “I don’t even know if they’re all still alive.”

“That sucks. This all. Fucking. Sucks.”

Dani nods, rests their heads together, “You know what doesn’t suck? Meeting you.”

“Pfffft” Aubrey smiles through her tears, hoping the joking noise will hide her blush.

Dani cups her cheeks, “I’m serious. Getting to know you feels like, like rounding a corner and seeing your house after years away. I, this is going to sound silly but please tell me you’re stopping in Kepler for a show?”

“I’m not but I, um, I guess I could still stop off there? If you really wanted me to.” Something about Dani’s smile, the warmth in her eyes, soothes her grief to sleep for now.

“I do, fireblossom, so much.”

Aubrey blushes, “Think you might be my first fan; no one else ever requests a show.”

Dani kisses her cheek, “I might even request one in private.”

“I could get into that” she yawns, “damn it, I don’t wanna sleep. I wanna keep flirting with you, cutie pie.”

Dani shifts their luggage, scoots sideways and guides Aubrey’s head down into her lap, “Get some rest, Aubrey. Just being able to look at you is enough for me.”

“Awww” Aubrey nestles against her stomach, “you’re so cute...just a...cutie...pie...zzz”

The last thing she feels is a kiss on the forehead and Dani tucking the shawl around her.

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Aubrey does not want to get off this bus; Dani is cuddled up next to her, telling her about what kind of flowers she’d grow her, when he stops come up.

“Whelp….this is me.”

Dani helps her off the bus, passing her the carrier containing a sleeping Dr. Harris Bonkers. Then she smirks, “is your balance pretty good.”

“Yeah? Wh-mmphhoh” She holds tight as Dani nearly knocks her off her feet in a kiss. She tastes like the strawberry poptart they split for breakfast and is not making it any easier to say goodbye.

“Promise you’ll come see me in Kepler?’ Dani murmurs against her lips.

“Promise.”

A kiss on the nose, then a longer one on the mouth that makes Aubrey feel like she’s going to go up flashpaper. Then Dani is gone, off towards Kepler. A town Aubrey has no knowledge of and no idea how to navigate. And she didn’t get Dani’s last name.

“Fuck.” She says to the rabbit.

The rabbit simply snuffles in reply.

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A few hours after her most catastrophic show to date and getting a gun pointed at her, Aubrey walks into Amnesty Lodge and finds a certain face, haloed with golden hair, waiting for her by the fireplace.