#so many varients

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Hiiii i just found out about your blog today and i love your art sm <333 (dont mind me spam liking and rbing aha)

I wanna request a tiny ryusui and tsukasa together bc they've been rotating in my mind all day!

Hope you have a nice day/night!

WAHHH THANK YOU :333 i dont mind the spam I AM SO GRATEFUL

here are the two silly guys :333 i need to actually draw them someday

[paintedcrows]

Gravity Text Post (1, 2, 3, 4, 5)

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fibally made the bg for him

wanna commission me? click here!

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The worst part of the deadpool wolverine movie is that the number of annoying deadpool cosplayers at comic con is gonna fucking skyrocket

[quiverymango]

Learning to be Gentle

*Slams fists on desk* "LET THEM BE FRIENDS!!"

[teddyedwards]

hi i loved your last list, wonderful picks, and i am back again to ask you for your top gerard swarm tour Looks

From this thing !

thank you for indulging me u are too kind 🥲 this probably changes by the hour lmao but for now ..

1. Joan .. always joan. For the costume itself and the fact it just felt like it was always building to joan, wasn't it?

2. The house !! Always Wins!! I'm just thoroughly obsessed with it, the look, the house always wins, the my way cover.

3. The military uniform was so fucking good and honestly underrated I feel. Idk if it was marina toybina's genuis or gerard themself who thought of red uniform to show up in b&w on the screen but it's one of the cleverest, coolest moves I can think of. I also just !! Love uniforms !

4. The Ghost !! One of my favourite things about like ... all of these is how much gerard didn't just wear an outfit he wore a whole fucking character. His movements and his silly jiggly, wobbly ghost moves were just soooo ... ghost from a betty boop cartoon. also the gloves meant everything to me ..

5. Nurse. The little details, the shoes, the hairclips. He is my bride to be inside a heart shaped locket etc.

6. The secretary. The sheer volume of cunt served on this one was astounding. The gloves the white eyes, amazing, iconic

7. META MAN ! Meta ! Man ! How fucking cool was meta man ??

8. Disproportionately obsessed with this specific look actually

9. Cheerleader. I will never forget how earth shattering it was to wake up at 5 am to check what was worn in nashville and see THIS. World has not been the same since.

10. Dracula. Because it's dracula !!

[bloody-chess-piece]

I need. Friends. I need to be social for once.

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"weird" really is the perfect descriptor for modern conservatives because I would argue the defining feature of the current american far right is that they exist purely in their own bespoke media ecosystem that is both highly conspiratorial and mostly untethered from the truth. this is a group of people whose belief system has been debunked and disproven so many times by legitimate sources that they've resorted to just telling each other increasingly absurd lies in order to justify those beliefs. the upshot of this being that the minute you remove any of those lies from said bespoke media environment, there's really no appropriate response other than some varient of "bro, what the fuck are you talking about?"

how am I supposed to respond to someone who says that Democrats are running a satanic cult where they ritually sacrifice children to harvest their adrenachome - a theory that is not only insane, but is also a throwaway gag from Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas. what do you expect me to say to someone who says that trans women are dominating in women's sports, and when asked to give examples responds with a list of non-white cis women? How am I supposed to take someone seriously who thinks that wildfires are caused by space lasers controlled by the Rothschilds or that schools are installing litter boxes for children who identify as cats or that most large corporations are "Marxist" because they have mandatory diversity trainings?

like sure I can take them seriously as a political threat but how am I supposed to have any respect for them as *people*. because as people they are just deeply fucking weird. we should be able to dismiss them out of hand because it's not like they'd care about whether or not we're making a reasoned argument

[bluu3berry]

Meat centaurish guy

Gimmie a bit I’ll give a pic of one of my ink variants

YOU'RE SO GOOD AT DRAWING THE MEAT !!!! His main part is wolf his lower part is- ISSS- Snail. /j Its some short of sheep STILL DECIDING..

BUT! Wait- how many ink variants do you have, and do you have any like dream, swap, or OR HANDPLATESZS?? Also question, what're your thoughts on soriel (its my fav ship nf)

[autism-corner]

tbh i kinda get why people are homophobic. as a heterophobe, i see one straight fandom ship and feel intense hate.

[invincidick]

Without me?

+18

Mohawk mark x F!Reader

Warnings: Smut, Angst, Dubious consent, Kidnapping, Abusive relationship, Stockholm syndrome, Varient invincible

summary: Mohawk mark finds you having fun without him.

2k words

my next fic will be PATHETIC MARK x f!reader, stay tuned.

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It had been months since Mark had brought you to live with him. You were completely alone, this was the norm, he was always gone all day. All you knew about his excursions is that he would be out "dealing" with the remaining protesters, or at least that's all he told you. You didn't like to think about the things he did when he left out that front door.

You woke up without him next to you, staring at the empty space beside you, you let out a sigh, longingly extending a hand out to his side of the bed, placing it on the sheets, reaching out for him. You missed him.

Everyday the only things you would have to distract yourself were the things he brought back with him, he didn't want you leaving the house, and you didn't dare to ever break this rule. Yet you would always catch yourself staring out the big windows that looked out into the beautiful backyard with that big willow in the corner, rose bushes lining the back of the fence, framing the wildflower sprinkled grass. You wanted nothing more than to go out and enjoy the fresh air, but resigned yourself to just looking. It was what he wanted.

He was always bringing home different "presents" from his outings, as if he was coming home from some business trip. If they were to win you over or make you feel better about the way things turned out you never knew. The presents consisted of things usually for his entertainment, new clothes he wanted to see you in, lingerie, even coming home with sex toys once, but occasionally he would get something just for you. Your TV, a little thing mark set up to keep you occupied while he was away. It was mostly to try and prevent you from going stir crazy but you cherished it nonetheless.

You loved that TV, it was your only form of distraction in this fucked up world. You would watch your old favorite shows for hours on repeat, missing how new episodes used to be released, stuck with only 3 seasons, forever. Sometimes even just watching TV made you think about all the things you had lost, the mark you once knew, your family, your friends, they were all gone.

You cried more days than not. Everything just always felt like too much. It was suffocating, the person you longed for, clung to at night, cried to, was a murderer. Yet still, everyday he left, you missed him. You didn't know what do to without him, how to live without him, he made you whole. It made you sick.

He was destructive, brutal even, hitting you when you brought up the idea of being let outside one too many times that day. It always shocked you each time, you never expect it. After the sting of pain starts to set in, you would cry, clinging to him, doing the only thing you knew how to.

Why did you make me do this? he would say, malice lacing his words, as he shakes you off of him, leaving you on the floor to pick up the pieces.

Sitting on the couch, knees to your chest, you hoped that the Mark you used to know was still in there somewhere, begging to be let out, the Mark that looked at you with so much love in his eyes, the Mark who held you gently as you fell asleep, the Mark who never raised a fist towards you.

It made your stomach flutter reminiscing about the way Mark used to be. The one who made you feel like his number one priority in bed, just the thought made you flush all over instinctively. Mindlessly your hand roams down the curve of your hip to fall between your thighs, softly running a finger across your clit as your back curves slightly. Your thighs part slowly as your finger works in gentle circles, teasing, gradually making you come undone, just like how he used to. Your other hand reaching up to cup at your breast, soft moans spilling from your lips as your hips chase the feeling of fingers against your heat.

Lost in your own fantasy, you don't notice the sounds coming from the back door. Unbeknownst to you Mark was now standing just a few feet behind you watching you desperately circle your clit with shaky fingers. Right when he sees that you're getting close, he interrupts.

"What are you doing?" Marks voice sounded from behind you. You froze. Your head turned towards his voice, only to see him standing right behind the couch, looking down at you, your position leaving nothing to the imagination. Your hands quickly move down to your lap, totally unassuming. "Nothing-" you respond, you start to squeeze your legs together when a firm hand grabs at your thigh, holding you in place.

His head leans down to your ear, "Are you seriously touching yourself?" he asks, you feel your face start to heat up, all you can focus on is his warm hand firmly squeezing your thigh.

"Just couldn't wait for me to get back huh?" he spoke, breath hot against your ear, you shiver in response and he starts to lick and bite up your ear lobe, reveling in the way you writhe and shake below him.

"God you're so pathetic"

He reaches an arm over your shoulder and fingers ghost over your clit as he reaches down to your cunt, your breath hitches as he continues, palming the damp spot soaking your panties. "You're already this wet from just a bit of touching?" he laughs, pressing on your entrance over top the thin layer of fabric, your hand shoots up to cover your mouth as you moan against his fingers.

He dips his fingers below the fabric and pushes two fingers into your pussy, pumping in and out, rhythmically curling inside you, occasionally scissoring to stretch you out. He moves a hand to your jaw and forces your lips onto his, your eyes squeeze shut, not giving you a moment to breathe as he forces a tongue inside your mouth. The kiss is aggressive, and sloppy, but when he uses you, it makes your body burn with desire.

You lose yourself, moaning into his mouth, clenching around him, feeling his fingers deep inside your cunt. Curling his knuckle again, your hips roll against his palm, as you starts to squeeze around him, cumming as he continues to pump his fingers in and out, working you through your orgasm till your hips come to a stop. He releases your jaw, lips pulling away from yours as he pulls his fingers from out of you and starts to lick them clean.

You didn't know when you had started crying but dried tears stained your face. You watched as he tasted you on his fingers, drunk with lust.

"How about we head upstairs." This was not a question, it was a demand, it made you dizzy with anticipation, you were feverish, desperate. You swallow, nodding your head, he smirks, leading you upstairs with his hand trailing down the arch of your back.

When you get to the door he pushes you inside slamming the door behind him. He places kisses on your neck, pushing you back onto the bed with ease. You fall back onto your elbows as he grabs your knees pressing them flush against your chest, you could feel his hard dick pressing up against your ass. He rocked his hips against yours, groaning as his dick strained against his tight suit.

He reaches down, ripping away the thin layer of fabric separating him from your tight, dripping heat. "Fuck, you look so delicious." he says licking his lips before leaning down to lap at your cunt, savoring the taste, dipping his tongue inside you. You squirm beneath the assault of pleasure on your nerves, only serving to get you pressed down harder into the mattress, as he continued to lap up the juices that came flowing out of your hole.

Then hes turning his attention to your swollen clit, wrapping his lips around it and sucking, your hands gripped the sheets below you as you screamed. "Holy shit- wait- Mark please." you begged, breathing ragged, as tears welled up in your eyes. He ignored your pleas and continued sucking and swiping his tongue across your clit, your head slammed back against the bed as you moaned.

He enjoyed every second that your taste was on his tongue, diving in for more every time. He was relentless, your toes curled as his mouth was latched onto your clit, using the flat of his tongue to flick the underside of your clit, making you come almost immediately. He finished by lapping up the slick dripping out of you from your climax.

"Damn, you taste so good babe." he said as he grinned, he was truly obsessed with you, he wanted to explore every part of you, to own you, completely. You belonged to him, he decided what he did to you, he decided if you felt pleasure, and he definitely had decided tonight.

"You're mine." he said as he leaned over your small figure, pulling his dick out from his skin tight suit, groaning at the slight contact of his fingers. He was aching for the heat of your body, his dick painfully hard as he lined his tip up to your entrance, his eyes shutting as he slammed inside.

He begins a brutal pace, giving you no time to adjust to his length as his hips crash into yours, you're crying, begging him to give you a minute, he just keeps thrusting, chasing the feeling of you squeezing him dry. He pauses for a second, pulling all the way out and shoving back in all at one, bruising your cervix.

Your leg weakly reaches up to try and force him out of you, and he grabs it, placing it over his shoulder to fuck you even deeper. Your vision is hazy and your mind threatens to give out when suddenly you're being pulled from your thoughts by a hand gripping your neck.

"You still with me?" he asks through his breathless laughs, his hand constricting around your windpipe, fingers pressing on your artery's . You can't breathe, and hes still forcing his dick deep inside you, fucking your pussy raw. You can't breathe and he's still moaning as your tight cunt clenches around him. You can't breathe and yet you're still cumming, back arching, and insides spasming around his cock as you scream his name.

His thrusts start to stutter as he finishes inside you, groaning as his come pumps inside you. His hand releases your neck as you gasp out for air, practically hyperventilating underneath him, and before you know it he's already getting up, leaving to the bathroom. You lie there, feeling dejected. You hear the shower start.

You stumble off the bed and onto your feet as you make your way into the bathroom. You didn't want him to leave you. You opened the shower curtain and stepped in beside him.

"Woah, hey-" he says genuinely surprised, for a second you see a mix of confusion and shame on his face, which is immediately replaced by a suggestive smirk as he gropes your soft boobs in his hands, pressing his chest up against your back. "I thought you were refusing to shower with me because of what happened last time." He rubs a thumb over your nipple as you shut your eyes, squeezing in a breath.

"I just- missed you." you say, anguish lacing your tone. He moves his hands away from your boobs and towards your waist, hugging you from behind, resting his head on your shoulder as the water rains down on you both. "Well there's nothing to miss, I'm right here." he says matter-of-factly. You melt into his touch, loving when you got to experience the parts of him that felt more like him, you believed this is who he was at his core. This was him, gentle, soft, considerate, that was your Mark.

Please, let's just stay this way, forever.

[revelboo]

Has anyone told you today you are one of the best blogs to be found this side of the sun? Cause you sure as hell are. Also I cry every time at TFP Starscream being called a "turkey" cause omg he looks like one 😂 (thats also a nickname I got a lot as a kid xD A varient of "goober" lol) Also glad you are starting to upload some of these to Ao3 cause tumblr can be kinda hard to find things on xD especially with longer things. Also as a Optimus lad im falling over myself for you OP stuff, I eat everyting up between Op stuff and eagerly await TFA Op again (whenever you get the vibe to at least)

He’s definitely one of my favorite iterations of Optimus! Still serious, but not as jaded and so burned out, much more willing to smile still

Broken Heart Pt 3

TFA Optimus x Reader

• Always uncomfortable picking up and carrying Sari because of how fragile she is, you're no better. Can feel your heart beating against his servos, but where Sari is bold and fearless, you're less certain and almost timid in his hands. Glancing up at his face again and again as he carries you cradled to his chassis. Do you feel pressured to go with him? Is that it? He hadn't meant to make you feel like you had no choice. "Are you sure you don't need a human medic?" Reaching a servo to touch your forehead and the little cut there, he’s uncomfortably aware of the discolored spots appearing on your skin. Bruises Sari had called them and these are his fault. Unable to protect you from his own hands.

• Shaking your head, you're not sure if it's because he saved you from that other one or if it's his deep, soothing voice, but you feel safe with him. “You saved my life,” tell him, cautiously resting a palm against his chassis when he looks down at you. “I- thank you,” you finish awkwardly, hating how inadequate those words are. He could have saved himself, not risked his own life to try and protect you, a complete stranger not even his own species. He’d been hurt for you. And nothing you do can ever be enough to repay him for that.

• You’re thanking him? Don’t you realize Blitzwing only attacked because of him? If anything, you should hate him. He should be begging you to forgive him for endangering you, but the words fail him when you rest your head against his chassis. And you’re so small in his servos, warm and needing him in a way Sari rarely does with so many other protectors who are better at talking to her. Connecting and understanding her. “You never need to thank me for keeping you safe.” Aware of Bulkhead watching the interaction, he vents softly. Because no matter what he does, there’s always going to be that guilt that you were in danger because of him and he wants so bad to make it right.

• Relaxing into those big hands, exhaustion is all that’s left after the fear and adrenaline slip from you. Just want to curl up and rest. Maybe have a good cry somewhere safe. And even though you have no idea where he’s taking you, you’re strangely sure it is a safe place. That there’s nowhere safer than in his hands. When he approaches the old building, it doesn’t look that impressive as the green one slides open the big hangar style door so they both can duck inside. And then your heart is racing again. There’s more of them, see their optics widen when they spot you before a red and white one hurries over. From somewhere further inside the building, you can smell chili cooking and your stomach growls. “What happened?” The red and white one snarls as the big, green alien heads deeper into the building and you hear him talking to someone, saying, “You came back.”

• “The Decepticons happened,” he says, attention sliding from Ratchet to you as you try to hide your face against him as if uneasy with the other’s curiosity. “It’s alright. They’re friends,” he adds, trying to reassure you as you glance up at him. Looking to him for protection and it spreads warm through his spark. Wants to be worthy of your trust, to be your protector to make up for endangering you to begin with. Shifting you against him, he introduces himself and his fellow Autobots, smiling when you softly offer your own name.

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Mamirhodessxox Masterlist

Hi & welcome to my masterlist! This is where I put all of my hard work in here all together in an organized manner as-well as listing things &who i will take requests for! You will find many fan-fictions, head-cannons, blurbs, and Oneshots within this Masterlist and this Masterlist only! Please do not translate my work and re post it onto your blog, if i find out you do I will block you, report you & publicly announce what you did,

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I do not write things such as Pee Kinks, puke fetish, Underaged sex, Foot Fetishes, CNC, R*pe, Sexual assault/harassment, Abortions, Drug addictions, Alcohol addiction, Miscarriages or Incest/step-cest, Period sex (just not my thing.)

I do write things such as Pregnancy, Marriage, Divorce, conflict, Violence, Knife Play, Ice play, Witchcraft, Daddy Kink, Mommy kink, Degrading, Praising, Little space (Do not send me smut about little space or anything sexualizing little space it is a coping mechanism for others & it does not need to be sexualized, it is an age regression which is why I will not be involving sex with it.)

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Do not send me any fucking request that involves sexualizing a coping mechanism. Little space is an age regression It means that there you or someone else regresses or goes into the mindset of a different age group. This could be from the age of 2+. The relationship aspect basically means that there is a caregiver (daddy/mommy or any other nickname) and a little.

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Cody Rhodes

Rhea Ripley

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Cm Punk

Request Inspo

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Ex Girlfriend!Rhea Ripley

Ex Wife!Rhea Ripley

Pornstar!Rhea Rhipley

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Dexter Morgan

(nothing ab these are ooc for him btw he’s still a serial killer lowkey just different varients of him)

Professor!Dexter Morgan

Single Dad!Dexter Morgan

FBI Agent!Dexter Morgan

Husband!Dexter Morgan

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Kindergarten Teacher!Reader/Oc

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University Cheerleader!Reader/Oc

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Cody Rhodes

Series/Stories

His Strange Addiction (Series), Part 3 (I lost part 2), Part 4, Part 7 (I lost 5 & 6), Part 8, Part 9, Part 10 (Final Part), Bonus chapter

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Millions

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Dummies In love

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Settle Down

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On The Pole

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Nervous

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Absolutely Not Having it

(Angst, Fluff, Cody x Pregnant Fem!Reader)

Welcome to the family

(Fluff, Cody x Fem!Reader)

Last Friday Night

(Fluff, Smut, Dashing!Cody Rhodes x Playboy Model Fem!Reader)

Chocolates & Blankets

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Cherry On Top

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Before You Leave Me

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I Adore You

(Single Dad!Cody Rhodes x Babysitter Fem!Reader, Fluff, Smut)

By the Beach

(Cody Rhodes x Physical Therapist!OC Reader, Fluff, Smut)

I Like You a Lot

(P⭐️ Cody Rhodes x Hairdresser!Reader, fluff, small angst.)

My only girl

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Seth Rollins

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First Date <3

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Ultra Violence (Introduction):

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oh fuck theres so many varients of these. i thought there was only 2

remembered a little childhood game of mine i remember being obsessed with and its on the internet archive. god bless im downloading that shit NOW

[writingoddess1125]

Marillenfleck in Winter

König x FemReader

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"We can do this-"

You muttered to yourself and then down at your swollen stomach. Feeling the fluttering kicks of the child locked inside of you- assuming that was them agreeing.

"Hell yeah-"

Stepping forward with all the confidence you could muster as you carefully lowered the breaded pork cutlet into the hot oil and watching it carefully bubble as you let it settle.

Stepping back as the oil reacted for a moment before settling-

Two months ago before your husband left for his mission was lying in bed with you, his hand on your stomach as he reminisced-

'It is moments like this I almost wish to return to my Village just to show you off.. and share in some food with you' He mused, you looking at him in surprise.

'Wait we don't live near your home?' You say surprised, Having always assumed that König had chosen the secluded cabin 40 minutes from the closest village cause he was familiar with it. He chuckled at this and shook his head-

'No, I'm from near Dürnstein-'

Which was on the otherside of the country from were the two of you lived- You silently vowed to bring at least a taste of his home to him-

So for two months you'd been gathering ingredients and experimenting to make some folds from his home-town.

Did you have any real idea what you were doing?- No.

Did you know if these were ment to be eaten together?- Hell No.

Were you trying your best? Absolutely.

Speaking of trying your best- it was dead winter, 7inches of snow a day easy and what doesn't grow in winter?

Apricots-

So many Apricots in most of these recipes from near his home. Apricots cakes, wines, pastries, even in sauces with pork!

So you finding apricots was the most important thing. You tried the internet but didn't trust the quality from most places or they were dried which wouldn't have worked-

That's when you ventured out being forced to touch grass- Well snow in this case.

Market after market, looking in their freezer section to produce you couldnt find shit for the first 2 weeks of this adventure.

You were honestly thankful you were pregnant since when you went to the village closest to you asking for apricots in dead of winter- people assumed it was a desperate cry for a craving and a older women gave you a bag of them from her deep freeze she had saved. You of course paid her handsomely for the kind gift

This thrn started your dark road of trying to figure out these fucking recipes-

You tried every recipe and varient you could, pulling up photos of restaurants near your husband's origin and trying to match them-

Another blessing of being pregnant was being able to eat any failed attempts or trying recipes that wasn't going to be fed to König.

However the time had finally come! König was going to be home within the next hour, having called you the night before from his train station to tell you his arrival and you'd fluttered to make sure everything looked perfect.

"Alexa! Set a timer for 20 minutes!" You called out, flipping the cutlet seeing the even golden crust.

Reaching over you check the goulash stewing in the pot and saw it was almost done. Stirring it once before you checked on the bread dumplings and pulled them from the boiling water- You hadn't made these before in your experimental 2 months so you were excited!

Bacon Bread dumplings- Time to taste!

Taking a big bite you paused- truthfully confused over what the fuck you'd just put into your mouth. Chewing for a while as you tried to figure out if you'd done something wrong or if your taste was more off then you thought due to the baby- after the second bite you knew it was the baby and not the food especially whem you spooned some of the goulash ontop.

"...You know what, I'm just gonna blame you for this-" You said pointing at your stomach which earned another fluttering feeling as you finished the dumpling and stew sample.

Pulling the cutlets you let them sit on a wire rack as you plate the potatos and salad Konig liked- However your eyes landed on the centerpiece of this meal and what you were so focused one. The Marillenfleck Cake.

Still cooling as the beautiful Fluffy pastry showed off its shivered almost and the delicate apricots baked into its Fluffy self.

A summer apricot staple you'd manage to drag into winter!

You suddently heard the sound of the truck pulling up to your home, jumping in excitement you set the finished goulash down on the table and rushed around for the final touches.

Setting the plates down you mentally high-five yourself and rush to the front room as you hear König walk in. Grumbling about the snow outside as he kicked off his boots-

"Welcome Home Honey" You say cheerfully, wadling yourself over to your man- He had his mask off, most likely shoved away in his pockets in desperate need of a wash and he seemed to have showered at base since the black paint wasnt around his eyes-

Soft gray eyes greeted you and König gave a wide smile, reaching out and scooping you quickly in his arms and kissing your lips.

"I have missed you Liebling, You and the baby are well?" He asked softly as his gloved hand touched the swell of your stomach.

"Yes, We are fine. I'm so glad your home" You say cheerfully, feeling your eyes get misty already just by having him home.

"I have a surprise for you" You say cheerfully and jump, making the man chuckle at your physical excitement or attempt since the belly seemed to keep your feet planted.

"Oh?" He chimed amused, peeling off his coat and gloves as you pulled him to the kitchen and waiting set dining table.

When König saw all the food, his heart fluttered. He saw how much time this took, slowly stepping forward as he gazed over your heard work in total shock.

"(Y/N)- You did so much.. You should be resting not slaving in the kitchen" He said softly, looking at you in worry for your effort in the fantastic meal set on the table.

"I wanted to give you a nice surprise, You hungry?" You saw with a smile- Konig chuckling at this as he nodded, pulling out your chair so you could sit first before sitting himself.

Severing plates König couldn't help but laugh at the wide variety you'd made, from pork schnitzel and potato salad and the goulash and dumplings. Eating happily he hummed delight.

"I'm impressed! Very Gud Mein Liebling!" Demolishing the plates infront of him as the two of you sported casual conversation and König feeling your baby bump-

"And for dessert" You say cheerfully as you cut him a slice of the cake and set it before him. His face twisting in confusion.

"Liebling were did you get marillen {apricots} in winter?-" He asked genuinely confused as he cut into the pastry clearly doing a lot of mental math in trying to figure out how you manages this.

"It's a long story, but I got them!" You said cheerfully cutting open your own and taking a massive bite- Giving a laugh at how delicious it tasted and how you'd managed to not fuck anything up.

Raising a brow of this he hesitated ever so slightly before taking a bit of the dessert and paused, his eyes softening as an almost sad smile hit his lips.

"Konig?.." You say softly as he looked to you- His own eyes misty.

"I haven't had this cake since my Mutti made it for me before she passed-" He said softly, taking another bite of the dessert and smiling. Your heart Sinking at his words-

"I was always so scared to try it again since I knew it wouldn't taste the same" He smiled fondly as he reached out and pulled your seat close to him, love in his gaze.

"I don't know how- But youve made it taste just like the one she made" He said softly, wrapping his arm around you as he kissed your hair and you could feel the waves of emotion off of him.

"Danke my love" He said softly, lips still pressed to your hair as he held you tighter. Of course hormones not helping as tears rolled down your cheeks.

"Anytime"

[archangeldyke-all]

Sev with a ver nerdy reader. Very loser vibes with glasses and all. Could you write about how they meet and get together? How their relationship would be and what would other think or do about such a contrast couple?? Xxx love youuuuu

aweee i fucking love this

men and minors dni

singed is a mad genius, you'd never deny that. but mad geniuses tend to get caught up in the whirlwind of their revolutionary thoughts and creations, and they leave behind important things like, you know, numbers. or studies. or a general respect for the scientific method.

so while singed spends his days tinkering in his lab, you spend your days sitting beside him, trying to decipher his discoveries into a language people who aren't mad geniuses can understand.

this is just to say: you're a glorified lab assistant.

you don't know how you caught sevika's eye. you're polar opposites.

sevika fights for a living, she can command a room with a single look, and she's got women swooning for her everywhere she goes. you scribble calculations in a basement for a living, sometimes you and singed are so focused that you don't even speak to each other for days at a time, and you're aware that your glasses, frumpy clothes, and lack of awareness when it comes to style don't exactly make you sexy.

but... somehow, you've enchanted her.

you first met a few months ago, when singed brought you along to a meeting with silco to have you help demonstrate a new varient of shimmer.

typically, singed takes these meetings alone. he likes to keep his science life and his shady dealings as separate as possible-- plus, he knows how nervous you get. but, the new variant required at least two pair of hands to properly prepare, and you were kind of hoping to meet silco's elusive kid-genius foster daughter. singed sings her praises on the daily.

jinx, unfortunately, didn't show up, but sevika did. and you nearly shat yourself, because the woman didn't take her sharp gaze off you for the entire demonstration.

afterwards, when you were packing up in the empty office as singed and silco chatted in the bar downstairs, sevika tracked you down. "hey."

you screamed as you turned around, dropping a vial of shimmer on the ground. she chuckled. "f-fuck sorry." she said, holding her hands up. "didn't mean to sneak up on you."

you pushed your glasses up your nose and just shrugged. "'s okay. i-i'm just jumpy." you whispered.

"you're cute." she'd said.

and then, because you've never been able to be normal about anything in your life, you passed out.

so, the start of your and sevika's relationship was a bit tumultuous. she had to spell it out for you, many times, that she finds you endlessly endearing and adorable.

"during that first meeting. singed read something off his notes but didn't understand, so you explained it to him. just you rambling a bunch of nerd shit, but you made it sound so simple, and you had this sweet sparkle in your eye-- i dunno." she shrugs, then pushes your glasses up your nose for you.

you guys actually balance each other out really well. sevika encourages you to have a bit more of a backbone, you help her see the softer side of things.

she's obsessed with your constant nerdy ramblings. she learns so much from you. she can point to anything and ask you about it, and you'll have an answer.

she'd also never admit it to anyone, but she loves your fantasy books. the nerdier and more complex the better. sometimes, she'll have you read whatever book you're reading outloud, and more times than not, she falls asleep within ten minutes to the sound of your voice.

she's constantly pushing your glasses back up your nose for you. if she notices a smudge, she'll gently take them off your face, clean them with the hem of her shirt, then push them back on your face.

she's obsessed with eating you out while you read or work. she likes to watch you struggle to maintain your focus-- which is usually so laser sharp.

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