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[spacecadet-ticklesinspace]

Prompt idea for Easter?

Harry, Peter 1, Peter 2, and Peter 3 and their GF'S have an easter egg hunt BUT....each egg they find has a different tickle spot inside! I wanted to keep this prompt a little simple because i thought it would be cute to have Harry, Gwen, and MJ involved!

Lee and ler EVERYONE

Easter Egg Hunt

Summary: See prompt above :)

(This was such a fun fic to write! 😁 I changed it just a little to fit in type of tickle with tickle spot and who actually put this all together 😉 Enjoy and Happy Easter :))

"Alright, rules are simple," Peter 2 explained. "You're allowed to search the entire backyard, but no more than two eggs per person."

Harry rolled his eyes. "We know how an Easter egg hunt works Pete."

"I'm just reminding everyone."

MJ adjusted her basket before gently shoving her friend. "Leave him alone Harry, he's just trying to make sure everyone has a good time."

"I know, I'm sorry Pete."

"It's okay Harry."

Peter 3 leaned closer. "I thihink he's just super excited about thihis game."

"I know you are." Harry elbowed his younger friend. "What with tickles on the line."

"No!"

Gwen walked by on her way to grab her basket. "He's lying."

"Gwen!"

The smaller blond plucked one off of the step. "You've been talking about this all week."

"Sh-shush!"

"Awww," Harry teased.

In response, Peter 3 playfully pushed Harry again. "Shuuuush!"

Peter 1 plucked a piece of grass and started wrapping it around his finger. "Two's been talking about it too."

The oldest Peter whirled to the youngest. "So have you!"

"No one's picking on anyone," MJ soothed. "We've all been excited for this."

Gwen held up a hand. "I even got a new set of nails."

MJ held up her hand. "Me too!"

While both girls compared styles, Peter 2 and 3 blushed.

Harry shook his head. "Those two."

"Ihi know," One nodded.

"Alright! We're getting off topic." Two clapped his hands together. "Ready?"

The small group gathered around as Peter 2 set a timer on his phone. "Ready, set . . . Go!"

Everyone scattered across the small yard. Two weeks ago, the three Peters had started talking about Easter memories when the topic of egg hunts had been brought up. With this being their first Easter together, they had wanted to create a egg hunt for the whole family.

MJ jumped on board immediately and Gwen wasn't far behind.

Harry had taken a bit more prompting.

The idea of an Easter egg hunt sounded childish to him when it came from Peter 2, but the moment Peter 1 had danced through the room in delight with Three not far behind, the older friend had quickly changed his tune.

As long as bunny ears were not involved.

The only one to back down from the hunt was Otto. He had told Peter 2 he was planning a a surprise for after the hunt so he did not want to participate.

"I can also be your egg hider. Now no one will know where any of them are prior to the hunt."

However, with a wide range of tastes, choosing candy to place in the eggs had been rough. After recommendation from Otto, the filling had switched from candy to tickle spots.

They had all come together to fill out multiple slips of paper with as many tickle spots as they could think of. Once the slips had been filled, Otto had placed them in the eggs and hidden them all around Two's front yard early this morning.

Two chuckled as he picked up a pale blue egg. "Thihis worked out perfectly."

"Two look!"

The oldest Peter turned to find Peter 1 racing toward him. "Hey Bug! What did you find?"

"I found a yellow one and a green one, but look." Peter 1 shook both of his eggs. "There's something inside!"

Sure enough, when One shook both his eggs, a small rattling noise came from inside.

The oldest Peter lifted his own egg to give it a shake and was greeted by a small rattling of his own. A few inches away, Peter 2 spotted a light green egg laying on it's side.

However, when he picked it up and shook, this one made no sound.

"Huh." Two examined both of his eggs. "Interesting."

"Uno! Dos!"

Two looked up. "Hey Three, do either of your eggs make a noise?"

The taller friend shook his two eggs. "One of them does. Are they supposed to?"

"No, they're only supposed to have slips of paper in them."

One rotated his yellow egg. "Then what's in ours?"

"Maybe it's certain colors?" Two offered.

Peter 3 shrugged his shoulders. "No clue bro, but it looks like everyone has theirs. Let's open them together and see what happens."

After talking with Harry and the two girls, the mystery still wasn't clear.

Peter 2 had a blue egg that did rattle and a green one that didn't.

Peter 1 had a yellow one and a green one that both rattled.

MJ had a pale blue egg and pink egg that both rattled.

Gwen had a green egg that rattled and yellow one that didn't.

Peter 3 had a pink egg that did rattle and a green one that didn't.

And Harry had two yellow ones that didn't rattle at all.

Two pinched his nose and muttered. "Otto, what did you do?"

"Why what do you mean my boy?"

The group turned to find the older scientist standing in the doorway of the kitchen. They had a hard time holding back their snickers when the Otto had to duck to avoid having his rabbit ears scrape the doorframe.

"Otto, what's going on?" Two asked.

The older man set a bag on the table. "A special surprise from me to all of you."

Peter 3 raised an eyebrow. "What is that?"

"Part of the surprise." The older scientist turned and headed back out of the room. "But I'll let you all enjoy."

As Otto retreated out of the room, One poked the bag. "It's not alive that's for sure."

"Let's just get this over with," Gwen explained as she opened up the bag.

With great confusion, the smaller blond pulled out a pack of feathers.

A nervous tingle pulled at Two's stomach. "I--- think I know where this is going."

The others at the table slowly started to catch on as Peter 2 opened his light green egg. A piece of paper tumbled to the tabletop, but that was not all.

A small feather floated down shortly after.

"Did---did he. . ."

"Yes Three, he did."

MJ pointed to his other egg. "What's in that one honey?"

"Let's find out," Two replied as he picked up the egg.

When Two opened his second egg, another piece of paper tumbled to the table along with a small wooden object. Closer inspection revealed that the wooden object was painted to resemble a raspberry.

"He did not!" Harry exclaimed.

Peter 3's jaw dropped. "He put a tickle tool in with the tickle spot? That's genius!"

Gwen slapped his arm.

"Ow! Come on, that's super smart!"

MJ held up her hand. She was desperately holding back a smile of her own. "What tickle spots did you get honey?"

Peter 2's face blushed as he unfolded the pieces of paper.

For feather, he got ears.

For raspberry, he got ribs.

Peter 2 already started to giggle nervously. "Those ahare cruhuel!"

MJ cooed. "But they're such good combos."

"Yohou only thihink thahat because it isn't yohou!"

"That's true." The smaller woman wrapped her husband in a hug. "But it's also adorable because it's you."

"Shush!"

While Two's face burned, Harry slipped a feather from the pack. "It'd be a shame to miss out on such sweet giggles."

The oldest Peter's eyes widened.

Gwen reached forward and grabbed her own feather. "I agree with you Harry. It'd be such a shame.

"H-hehey nohow." Two's nervous giggling picked up. "Dohont get ahany bright ideheas."

Peter 1 peeked around Peter 3. "Wehere just follohowing ordehers."

The oldest Peter squeaked as a feather grazed his ear. "Eep!"

Harry chuckled as he repeated the action. "This is thehe behest idea ever."

"Sh---shhh---."

"Awww." Gwen added her feather to his other ear. "Is someone ticklish?"

"EEEH!"Peter 2 turtled into his shoulders.

While the Two was distracted by the feathers, Peter 3 switched places with MJ so he could lift his arms above his head. "Can't forget the ribs!"

"Jeherks!"

MJ lifted his shirt and motioned to Peter 1. "Just following orders."

A moment later, both she and Peter 1 attacked his ribs with raspberries.

"AHH! THAT'S HORRIBLEHEL!"

Two had never had both spots tickled at the same time. It was a lot, but it was kind of fun.

After a few minutes of the tortuous tickles, Two tapped out. The group around him pulled back, allowing him to curl into a giggly ball.

"Aww, did you get all tickled out itsy bitsy?" Harry teased.

The oldest Peter growled as his ears heated up. "Shuhut uhup."

"Aww, he turned into a raspberry."

"Y-you thihink you're soho tohough." Two pointed to both of Harry's eggs. "Why don't yohou go nehext."

Harry's own cheeks turned bright pink. To maintain his dignity, the man jutted out his chin and strode to his eggs.

When he opened them, two feathers fluttered to the table.

"How is that fair!"

Peter 2 smirked. "What about the spohots?"

Harry crossed his arms on the table directly over the slips, the blush on his cheeks growing even darker. "What about them?"

"Come on Harry, you have to play fair," MJ chastised.

The tallest of the group sighed as he uncrossed his arms.

MJ scooped up the papers. "Thank you."

"Just tell me what they are."

"Let's see." The smaller woman opened the slips. "Armpits, and knees."

Instead of freaking out, Harry smirked. "Not as bad as I thought it would be."

"Oho really?" Peter 2 grabbed a feather.

The taller of the two turtled into his shoulders.

To add a bit more of a tease, Peter 2 twirled the feather between his fingers. "Last Ihi checked, you and I wehere pretty equal ohon the armpits."

Harry pulled back a little. "Come on now Pe-hey!"

Suddenly, Harry's arms were pulled over his head by Peter 3. "Both of us remembered."

"Three!"

The tallest Peter picked up a feather. "Just sit back and get ready to giggle."

While Harry was distracted by his arms, Peter 1 sat on the floor and pinned his feet so the backs of his knees were accessible. "Dibs on the knees!"

"Watch ihit Pehete!" Harry tried to still his legs. "Ihi don't wahant toho kick yohou!"

"It's okahay." One used the bottom of the feather to scrith the back of Harry's knees. "I have lihightning fast reflehexes."

The older man quite literally shrieked! He had been expecting the soft plume of the feather so the hard scratch of the point was a surprise.

"Ihi had no idea yohou wehere so ticklish Harry," MJ teased as she helped her husband drag feathers along his armpits. "I wohould have taken soho much advantage ohof thihis."

Harry turtled. "Ihi didn't knohow!"

"I've tickled him a few times, buhut it usually didn't go pahast upper torso." Two snuck a wiggling finger under his chin. "I'll have to keep the other spots in mihind."

Harry's blush darkened. "Keheep ihit toho the ruhules!"

"Oops! Sorry."

While the older three handled the armpits, Gwen and Peter 1 made quick work of his knees.

Harry never regreted and loved wearing shorts more than he did in this moment. Because of the warmer weather he had given it shot with a nice pair of board shorts, but that was either a good thing or a bad thing in this moment.

Peter 2 paused his tickles to study his friend's face.

Harry noticed him from the corner of his eye. "Whahat?"

"That's the happiest I've seen you in a while."

In an instant, Harry's blush grew darker as his smile grew bigger. "Yeheah, I guehess soho."

A smile appeared on the others' faces. It was rare to see Harry Osborne let his guard down.

After a little more friendly torture, Harry was finally released.

"Nohow whose the raspberry?" Peter 2 jabbed.

An elbow was thrown into his side. "Shut uhup."

While Harry caught his breath, Gwen pulled herself up. "Whose next?"

Both Harry and Two turned to MJ.

"Me!"

"Yehes you." Peter 2 snatched her wrist and pulled her close.

"Ah! Peter!"

The oldest Peter wrapped an arm around her waist. "Now what spots are we going for?"

Peter 3 grabbed MJ's blue and pink egg. "These two right?"

"Those are the ones."

"Three! You betrayed me!"

Peter 3 opened the eggs. "We rarely get to tickle you MJ. Besides, rules are rules."

Out fluttered two pieces of paper.

And out dropped two plastic fingers to go with them.

"Not gonna lie, that's a little creepy," Harry commented.

Three shrugged. "How else could he show them?"

"Fair point."

Peter 1 scooted closer to MJ. "What are the spots?"

Three opened both pieces of paper. "For Mrs. Parker we have sides, and hips!"

MJ squeaked.

A smirk spread across Peter 2's face as he squeezed her side. "Aw, are you nervous sweetheart?"

"Eee! Peter!"

Harry teasingly cooed before pinching her other side. "Hohow cute."

MJ squealed and kicked in Harry's direction. "Shuhush!"

The older two boys kept teasing and pinching back and forth. Meanwhile, Gwen gave a gentle squeeze to her hip that had the older redhead kicking her leg as well.

"This is too cute!" Gwen exclaimed.

"DoHON'T ehencohourage theHEEEM!"

To add to the tickleness, Peter 1 and 3 joined in as well. MJ lasted a few more moments before tapping out from the tickles.

"All tickled out?" Two teased.

MJ buried her face into her husband's chest. "Shush."

Peter 2 squeezed her in a hug as she calmed. "Sohorry."

"It wahas fuhun though."

Two gave her a wink. "I'll remember that."

As MJ smacked Two's chest, Harry turned to the remaining three. "And then there were three."

No one made a retort, but a blush spread across all of their faces.

MJ cooed. "They all seem excited."

"Should we just tickle all three of them at once?" Two teased.

Harry stepped closer. "There's three of us and three of them so . . ."

The giggles in the room grew collectively louder.

Two looked between his wife and his friend. "Free for all? Whoever you can catch, you can tickle?"

"Thahat seems fair to mehe." MJ smirked at Harry. "What abohout you?"

Harry smirked back. "Let's do it!"

Without warning, the younger trio bolted while the older three hurried after them.

Harry managed to catch up to the youngest Peter and scooped him over his shoulder. "Gotcha!"

"Eeep!"

The older man chuckled as he strode back to the kitchen table. "Alright Uno, what spots are we getting?"

Peter 1 giggled as he bounced along. "Ihi don't knohow."

"We'll let's take aha lohook shall wehe?"

While keeping One over his shoulder, Harry popped open th eggs.

One was shoulder blades with fingers.

And the other was neck with raspberries.

"Thihis is going toho be fun."

Peter 1 pushed up. "Whahat ahare they?"

"You got back or neck. Take your pick."

"What!"

"If you don't choose one, I'll tickle both."

One's blush got significantly darker, but the smile never left his face.

From Harry's perspective, he could just make out his face. "Awww, does that sound like fun to you?"

One turtled. "Mahaybe . . ."

Harry carefully positioned Peter 1 face first on the table. "Shoulder blades? Neck? Or both?"

"Uhum . . . Ihi . . . Ihi . . ."

"Aww, is he too bashful to answer?"

Harry looked up at Peter 2. And he burst out laughing.

Harry had it easy with an opponent who was shorter than he was. Meanwhile, Peter 2 had "caught" Peter 3 during the chase who was significantly taller than him. To carry him back to the kitchen, Two had the tallest Peter in a fireman carry. Meaning Three's arms and legs dangled almost to the oldest's knees.

"Ihi know, it looks kind of silly with him like this," Two replied.

"Cahan you put mehe dohown now?"

"Promise not to run this time?"

The tallest Peter remained quiet.

"That's what I thought."

"Ahatleast you twoho can pick yours up," a new voice called out.

When the older two turned, they found MJ walking in to the kitchen with Gwen in front of her. She had her arm wrapped around the younger woman's arms but still had some trouble keeping her up from how much both of them were laughing.

Harry readjusted Peter 1. "Whose ready to get started on the tickle party?"

Peter 2 shifted Three down to the floor. "All of us!"

As Two pushed Three down to the floor, he was joined by MJ and Gwen while Harry kept the youngest on the table.

"You guys need the eggs?" Harry asked the other two.

Two nodded and held up his hand as Harry tossed him the two eggs belonging to Three. Two then popped the eggs open to find a wooden raspberry with a slip of paper that read tummy and a feather with a slip of paper that read jaw line.

One furrowed his eyebrows. "Who came up with jaw lihine?"

Gwen glanced over at her boyfriend. "Yohou sealed your ohown fahate."

"I dihidn't knohow!"

MJ read Gwen's next. "Let's see if you're any better than him."

Inside of Gwen's eggs was a plastic finger for feet and a feather for palms.

Peter 3 smirked. "Whoho sehealed their fate nohow?"

The smaller blonde's face flushed bright red.

"How dihid you two manage to get your own!" Harry exclaimed.

"Luck of the draw Ihi guess," Two added as he rolled up Three's shirt.

Harry tossed them both the pack of feathers. "Ihi guess soho."

MJ slid a feather out of the pack. "Have fun you guys!"

The older two did not need any further prompting. One shriked as his shoulder blades were attacked by Harry's fingers and Three squealed as Peter 2 blew a raspberry into his tummy. Meanwhile, MJ scooted down to Gwen's feet to start tickling there.

"AHH! HARRYHY!" One snorted.

"What's wrong Pete? Are your shoulder blades too tickly?" The older man teased.

"EEEEEE!"

"Yohou know, shoulder blades are probably the worst spot. No matter where you go, you can't squirm them away."

"NOHOT THEEEERE!"

Harry pinched under the youngest's shoulder blades. "Not where? Here? Not here?"

"EEP!"

The older man released the youngest's shoulder blades. He then leaned forward. "Neck raspberries coming up!"

Before One could respond, Harry blew a big raspberry into his neck.

He was almost in time with the raspberries Peter 2 was administering to Peter 3's tummy.

"Twoho, lehets talk abohout thiIIIIS! AHHH! Yohoure killing meheEEEEHEHE!"

"Why are you so dramatic when I give you raspberries?" Peter 2 commented before blowing another raspberry into his side.

"EEEEE!" The tallest Peter placed a hand on Two's head. "Yours ahare too ticklyhy!"

"Thahats a complement." The oldest lifted his head. "Need a break?"

Three nodded.

"Alright." Peter 2 snagged his feather. "Where's that jaw line?"

While Peter 3 had his jaw attacked, MJ skittered her fingers across Gwen's foot.

She wiggled the younger blonde's big toe. "This little bear went to market."

"Ihi forgot abohout thehem!"

MJ wiggled her second toe. "The bear family didn't forget about you. This little bear stayed home."

Gwen squeaked at each toe tickle. "Yohour nahails! Eeehehe!"

"Your tohoes ahare tickly." MJ picked up the feather. "But what abohout those pahalms?"

The kitchen was filled with a symphony of laughter and cackles and snorts as the three were tickled to bits. One by one, the tickles were wound down and the younger trio was reduced to quiet residual giggles.

"Thahat . . . was ahawesohome," One giggled.

Harry helped him up. "Ihi agree."

"Nooohoho, Ihim dehead," Peter 3 groaned.

Two poked his side. "Drama kihing."

MJ helped Gwen up to a sitting position. "I think that wahas the behest Easter ever."

Gwen nodded. "Agreheed."

"So did you enjoy your egg hunt?"

Peter 2 smiled up at Otto. "Yeheah Otto, it was a blast."

Peter 1 pouted. "You were mehean!"

"Didn't I just hear you say it was awesome?"

The youngest Peter blushed and looked away with a bashful grin. "Wehell . . ."

The older scientist gave Peter 1 a look.

"Yohou got mehe."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it little one." Otto's actuators came out from behind his back with a bunch of baskets. "But now it's time for round two."

The whole group started. "What!"

"Don't worry, it's not more tickle spots." Each member of the room was given a basket. "It's the surprise."

Three sat upright. "What's the surprise?"

"You'll see." The older scientist turned and walked out of the room. "Now come."

Hesitantly, the group followed Otto and his actuators as they were led to the backyard once again.

Peter 2's eyes widened. "Wait. Did. . . Did you hide more eggs?"

"A hundred and fifty to be exact."

"When did you get time to hide all of them!" Harry exclaimed.

"What do you think I was doing while you all were having you're tickle fight?"

"You did this? For all of us?" Gwen asked.

Otto smiled. "Yes my dear. For all of you."

"Otto?" MJ stepped closer. "May I ask why?"

"You all are a part of my family now. These are memories family's make together."

"Didn't realize you thought so highly of us?" Harry teased, but even he seemed excited to participate.

Otto smirked at the younger man. "Some family members are ranked higher on the favorite's list than others."

The younger man put a hand to his chest. "Of course, we're at the top."

Peter 2 nudged Otto. "Otto, instead of picking on each other, will you join us?"

"I would be delighted to, but that would be unfair."

Peter 1 wrapped the older scientist's arm in a hug. "Please?"

"I don't want be called a cheater little one."

"We won't!" Three promised.

"You can jump to different teams so you're not just helping one person," Gwen added.

Otto blushed. "Well . . ."

MJ took his other hand. "We don't want to overwhelm you, but we'd love to have you join us Otto."

Please father?

Let's play the game with them!

"Well, if you all are going to insist . . ."

"Absolutely we are." Peter 2 joined his wife.

The older scientist chuckled. "Ahalright, Ihi guess I cahan join in."

The younger people cheered as they scattered to find the hidden eggs. Otto let himself be pulled along into the game. The others were great and did not really need the extra help, but they still pulled him from place to place. While they weren't the most traditional or commonplace, they were still a family of love.

And for now, they were going to enjoy making memories together as a family.

[taegimood]

🙋‍♀️ Hi

Your hybrid fics/thoughts are so good 😣 Can I request puppy or penguin Kai pleeeeaaaase 🥺

thank you !!!!!! indeed you can 👀

mixed breed puppy hybrid!kai whose half retriever side is so predominant 🤧 floppy ears and fluffy black tail that’s always wagging and knocking into things cuz he doesn’t recognize his own size, the clumsiest but sweetest boy..

you were only planning on looking when you visited the hybrid adoption center, but the minute you saw kai and his bright shy smile, you just couldn’t resist 🥺

he’d be so adorably awkward at first, unsure of what to do with himself but still excited as he observes the apartment with wide eyes and a thumping tail, staying by the entrance shifting his weight around on his feet before you tell him that it’s okay to relax and go look around.

he’s so attentive and polite when you walk him through everything, nodding along and giving you his complete attention, eyes lighting up when you show him the space you just prepared for him;

you apologizing that it isn’t much yet since you hadn’t exactly planned on bringing anyone home and promising to spruce it up and buy him lots of things, but he’s quickly shaking his head and insisting that no, no, it’s perfect!!!!

your heart swells at how grateful he is over the littlest things and you definitely do end up buying him lots of stuff anyway <33

despite his shy n awkward nature at first, the two of you would end up bonding quickly.

you realize that he’s actually pretty mature and even have to assure him teasingly that he doesn’t need to be so polite all the time (which causes a blush to spread across his cheeks as he nods sheepishly) and soon he’s able to fall into a comfortable rhythm with you.

he’d loooove nuzzling his head against your tummy, and you wouldn’t even have to pet him for him to be satisfied — he just enjoys any contact and will happily slump against the squishiest parts of you that he can find.

he also loves your thighs for this reason and there have definitely been times you’ve had to quickly ease him off of you when he’d get his face a little too close to your crotch; he’s not sure why you’re moving him or why your cheeks are suddenly so red, but he’ll reposition himself if that’s what you want! 🤷🏻‍♀️

now despite kai having grown happily used to his new life with you by now, there’s one topic of conversation that has him feeling all awkward and shy all over again, and that’s the conversation that he’s trying to approach you with today —

your gentle giant towering over you innocently as he patiently waits for you to finish up what you’re doing, shifting his weight around on his feet the same way he did when you first brought him home;

“what’s up, hyuka? everything okay?”

he looks up from the floor with a start when you address him and smiles nervously.

“o-oh! um, yeah.. i just.. was wondering if we can talk about something?”

his fingers play with one of the napkins on the table after the two of you sit down, twisting and tearing it into little bits until you gently prod -

“hyuka? what is it, honey?”

he blushes at the pet name (secretly he loves it when you call him that) and finally meets your eyes.

“um, well… i needed to talk to you about.. uh… my.. m-my rut.”

you blink in surprise; that isn’t what you were expecting. to be honest, you hadn’t even thought about it before, still learning the ropes of what it means to care for a hybrid yourself.

as he explains in embarrassment that he can feel it coming soon and that he needed to let you know, you take note of how well he seems to be keeping himself under control — if his rut really is around the corner, you wouldn’t have even been able to tell — and you have to admit that when he brings up the mention of the breeding centers that he had heard people back at the adoption center talk about, you feel a twinge of uncertainty in your chest.

uncertainty, and… something else that you can’t quite place.

“hmm..”

he observes the slight furrow in your brow as you think for a moment. are you upset? is he being too much of a hassle?

but his momentary insecurity melts away when you finally respond,

“i’m just a little worried about sending you there for so long… i mean, it’s just a week or so, but.. i want to make sure you’re getting all the care that you need. it makes me nervous that i won’t be there to help.”

you don’t realize what you said until you said it.

kai’s head cocks to the side, confused. “help? how?”

“uh.. i just meant…” you’re lost for words. “well, i don’t really know what i meant.”

you can see the wheels turning in his brain as well as the realization when it dawns, and you wish a black hole would open up and swallow you when his head cocks the other way and he says,

“oh! you mean… you could be my breeding partner?”

if you’d had a drink in hand, you would’ve choked on it.

his words send a slew of images rushing through your mind, face heating up as you to try to push them away; you can’t think about your precious kai like this !!!

“w-well, t-that’s not exactly what i.. um… i mean, there are lots of other owners who.. uh.. who do that. but i wasn’t saying that-!”

you panic your way through an explanation, brows lifting as kai’s tail actually begins to.. wag.

his cheeks are pink as he sits there staring at you, even though you finished speaking, tail lightly thumping and the fabric of his pants bunching in his hands as they rest on his thighs.

it’s as if he can’t control his body’s reaction to your words and he knows it.

“uh… kai?”

his blush grows even deeper.

now it’s your turn to realize something as you observe him, before asking carefully,

“hyuka.. do you.. like that idea?”

and that, my friends, is how you guys came to the bizarre agreement that you would be the one to help kai through his rut.

the rest of that week would be kind of awkward, to be honest — kai still insanely embarrassed about admitting that he’d prefer it if you were the one in his bed, and you, well… you just find yourself dealing with desires that you didn’t even know you had, and didn’t even know if you were allowed to have.

but that awkwardness quickly comes to a forced end when you’re getting ready for bed one night, taking your time since it’s finally the weekend, having just slipped into your little tank top and sleep shorts set when you hear a thunk against your bedroom door.

you pause.

silence.

“hyuka..?” you call. more silence, but you swear you can hear the faintest sound of a groan come from the other side.

“kai? honey?”

you’re about to head for the door when it slowly swings open, your eyes widening at the sight of your hybrid slumped heavy against the doorframe, and you’ve never realized how broad his chest is until now as it heaves up and down with labored breaths.

his gaze is cloudy, a sheen of sweat coating his skin, dark hair falling into his eyes that are currently raking over your body — these clothes are the most revealing he’s ever seen on you, and you almost gasp at the low growl that forms quietly at the back of his throat.

“k-kai.. is it time..?”

he nods weakly, and you can tell how hard he’s trying to hold himself together.

you take a deep breath. you’ve never done this before, but you’re ready to give him whatever he needs. “okay. let’s go to your room.”

—

you’ve never felt so many sensations at once. the way kai grinds his body against you hungrily, hips pushing against yours, kissing and licking up and down your neck and tits as he groans — encasing you fully underneath his large frame as you try to keep up with his eager ministrations.

while you can tell that he is getting a little bit of relief, you can also tell that he’s still massively holding himself back (you’ll see just how much soon enough) and it takes everything in you to keep your own moans at bay as you assure him,

“hyuka- f-fuck- hyuka, i-it’s okay. just- just let go.”

his grinding is getting more desperate now, the bed starting to rattle and pants and whines falling from his lips as he protests, “d-don’t.. don’t wanna... hurt you…!”

you can feel his leaking cock throbbing against your thigh and can only imagine how painful it must be. when you take his face in your hands to make him look at you, there’s a wild look in his eyes, something feral on the verge of snapping — and you’re gonna let it.

“kai,” you breathe. “just let go.”

and so he does.

you’ve never been fucked so animalistic in your life, the hugeness of his form finally coming into play, the deep growls and snaps of his jaw that you never would’ve imagined your hyuka to be capable of; and yet here you are, fucked completely dumb on your hybrid’s cock as he’s got you pinned and marked and knotted over and over and over and over again as if it’s the last thing he’ll ever get to do.

in his case, you’re his mate made to be manhandled, and it’s safe to say that by the end of his week-long rut you’re completely and utterly spent.

unable to even keep your eyes open as soon as it finally passes, the two of you exhausted as kai cuddles you as close as possible, gently licking and kissing at all the bites and marks he’d left behind, nuzzling his face in your hair as his cock slowly, finally, begins to soften inside of you.

you would probably sleep for a few days after that; kai taking such good care of you and treating you so sweetly with the softest touches as he tends to your bruises and keeps you all cleaned up and comfy.

i guarantee that after that first rut there’d be this deep unspoken bond formed between the two of you that makes you inseparable 🤧

all kai wants to do is love and protect you; your big strong sweet puppy who aims to make your life just as lovely as you’ve made his <333

[baltarbd]

Yeah, MJ wouldn't mind.

[oliveroctavius]

USM #23

[thewingedwolf]

let me cook idk

EDIT i actually think i’ve fully talked myself around into rubina being josie and t’kor being fangs instead of the other way around 😭

[flowerakatsuka]

i'm struggling to fall asleep so i'm sitting in bed thinking about a what-if cold open skit with kuroba where the viewer gets to see the world through their reality and it turns out they're basically supposed to be a slice-of-life iyashikei protagonist.

[total-dxmure]

Do you have a schedule for when you will be posting these new fics? If so when (estimated) would you reckon they will come out?

so because i have two jobs right now it’s super hard to narrow down a specific schedule for you, and i’d absolutely hate to continuously let you guys down.

i have an interview for a big-girl job tomorrow, so if i get the position i’ll have a lot more free time (and i’ve been hoping to finish writing more of the fics i plan on starting off my patreon with as well)! so fingers crossed, you guys! more free time means more content for this blog!

as for kill switch and sanguinarian i know that i want to have “marley and me” almost finished by the time i post the first chapters. having four series going at the same time seems a little daunting. the final part of cherry flavored will be posted after this weeks “marley and me” update, so that’s one wip done and dusted! i love you and hope that you’re having a wonderful night!

[unseencolours]

Cool

昨天那幅有點透支， 原本想偷懶一天， 但又忍不住拿起畫板畫，(笑) 越畫越投入，越畫越精神，(笑) 跟着自己的節奏為偶像慶生。

[sukibenders]

POC artists: *creates a song that talks about the oppression and systematic racism they themselves or others like them suffer from/have to deal with, how it's progressed throughout the years and how many poc still have to fight to be seen as human*

Some video/edit creator: "Hey, this is such a cool song! I think it would perfectly for my cutesy edit that literally has nothing to do with the topic that the song is about. Better yet, why don't I even change the lyrics to fit as well!"

[sharpbutsoft]

At the end of the day im just a gal who owns too many cameras

[spacecadet-ticklesinspace]

The Most Adorable Color

Summary: MJ keeps coming into the same room where Peter 2 is and giving him a kiss ❤️

Two stretched his arms above his head. It was a lazy Saturday afternoon and he was enjoying a new show while his wife was organizing some things in the master bedroom. He had offered to help, but MJ had asked to do this one on her own.

Peter 2 didn't mind. She had a certain system in place for organizing her things and he didn't want to disrupt that.

As he watched his show, MJ passed through on her way to the kitchen. "Hi Tiger."

"Hi sweetheart."

The smaller woman gave her husband and quick peck on the cheek before she continued her path to the kitchen. "Could you finish the dishes when this episode is done please?"

"Yes sweetheart."

MJ headed back to her bedroom once the trash was thrown out. "Thank you."

Peter 2 didn't think much of the interaction. MJ gave him kisses all the time. As soon as the episode finished, he went to finish the dishes.

He was almost done when MJ walked back in.

"Thank you Pete." She gave him a kiss on his other cheek.

"You're welcome."

MJ grabbed some cleaning supplies. However, she took an extra moment to study Two's face on her way back out.

As Peter 2 continued his day, he noticed the same pattern reoccurring throughout the day.

MJ brought out some more trash items and gave him a kiss on one temple.

She put away her cleaning supplies and stopped to give him a kiss on the other temple.

When she came out for a final time, Peter 2 caught her in a hug. "Honey, can I ask you a question?"

MJ wrapped her arms around her husband's neck. "Yes?"

"As much as I love your affection, just what exactly are you doing?"

"I'm not doing anything. Just loving you." The smaller woman leaned forward to kiss Two's nose.

When she pulled back, her entire face lit up.

Peter 2's brows furrowed together. "What?"

"Dihid yohou look in aha mirrohor at all today?"

Peter reached up and dabbed at his cheek. When he pulled them back, there was lipstick on his fingertips.

"What?"

MJ giggled. "Theheyre ahall a different colors tohoo."

"Why?"

"I was testihing somethihing ohout."

A nervous tingling spidered across his neck. "What were you testing?"

"I wanted to see which shade lohooked most adorable ohon you."

A blush spread across Peter's cheeks. "Why would you want to test that?"

MJ responded with a smirk. "So I could do this."

"Wha-Eep!"

The smaller woman leaned forward and started peppering kisses onto her husband's face and neck. However, she paid extra attention to his ears.

Light giggles poured out of Two's mouth as his blushy face turned a shade darker. "MJ!"

The smaller woman cooed. "Aww, there's that smile."

Peter half-heartedly glared at his wife. But It's hard to look very threatening with kiss marks covering your face and neck.

"Ahand now you lohook even mohore adorable."

To add a bit more of a tease, MJ pressed one more big kiss to the middle of his forehead.

Peter growled. "Now you're gonna get it."

MJ squealed as she turned and ran out of the room. Her husband's pounding footsteps drew closer with each corner she took.

"Peteher noho!"

"So you can do it to me buhut I can't do ihit to you?"

"Becahause you're adohorable!"

"So are you!" Peter pushed himself forward. "Let me show you!"

MJ squealed as two arms trapped her and pulled her back. As soon as she made contact with Two's chest, his face nuzzled into her neck.

"Ah! Peheter!"

"Juhust showing you the most adohorable color."

When Peter pulled away from the spot, MJ's face was a bright shade of red.

Peter kissed his wife's cheek. "Now thehere ihis the most adorable color ever."

MJ turned and tapped her husband's chest. "Oh quiet you!"

Two chuckled. "Ihi love yohou sweetheart."

MJ smiled. "Love you too Tiger."

[the-trans-anon]

Peter smiles under the mask, a sharp and vicious thing. The suit responds to his every impulse and god it’s beautiful.

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An exploration of Peter's relationship with the venom symbiote throughout Spider-Man 2

[kiestrokes]

I just miss ASTRO PLAY 🌟 MJ’s “hey do you want to die” has lived rent free in my brain for almost two years now.

[robyn-goodfellowe]

also speaking of moonjumper because they've been on my mind for no particular reason lately.. listen to my playlist boy.

[mikuhats]

i love when shes in a spider suit

[total-dxmure]

When will chapter one of kill switch come out? I go so excited when you posted the moodboard for it!!

ahh! i’m so glad the hype is there for the fic! it’s been one of my favorites to work on. i’m estimating about three weeks until i post the first chapter. trying to have “marley and me” completed or almost completed before i post a series.

kill switch is gonna be (i’m thinking) a five chapter fic!