#thank u for sending it to me tho u are very sweet

[lezarus]

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HAVE YOU SEEN THIS VIDEO

SURE HAVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[vampyr3wife]

It’s a disgusting crime against me personally that I don’t live above a hole in the wall family run Italian restaurant that feeds me 3-5 meals every day

[theautisticwriter]

Love Letters: Yandere! Helluva Boss characters X G/N Reader

Characters- Blitzø, Moxxie, Millie, Loona, Stolas, Asmodeus, Fizzarolli

Show- Helluva Boss

Genre- romantic, yandere

Summary- Mini love letters from your not so secret stalkers admirers!

Warnings- swearing, pet names, yandere themes, mentions of planned kidnapping, stalking, delusional characters, unwanted attention

Word count- 1.5K

Extra notes- I have a Hazbin Hotel version of this uploaded as well!

key: f/l = first letter of your name, y/n = your name, n/n = your nickname

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By this point you know who it is y/n, I’m the only person COOL enough to send u romantic as fuck letters like the old people do

Sorry for eating the food u made last night, when i was raiding ur fridge it looked so fucking good (and it was, who knew u could cook :P). i left u a pony as a replacement, u can’t eat it but it’ll make u think of me ;) and that pony cost me a FUCK ton of money, collectors addition and shit. i know, bad fucking ass right??

the stupid shitty loud alarm u installed didn’t work when i came in, ud be much safer with me and loony. that’s the plan anyways babe, u have NO idea the fucking creeps that live down here, they’re all fucking animals and ur…not, a fucking asshole i guess.

i drew you smth (it’s the thing stuck on the back of the envelope with the glitter glu)

^glue

it’s me and u holding hands, like other couples do. we’re better than those corny fuckers tho, hence the crowns on our heads.

ignoring my texts, BLOCKING ME (still upset about this BY THE WAY) and then ignoring my very nice letters is kinda a dick move f/l, but it’s whatevs. everything is almost ready for ur move in. i cleaned up n everything :D

from the only bitch worth ur time,

blitzø

<3 (ignore that, moxxie threw a gun at me and my hand slipped, might fire him)

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Hiya sweet cheeks!!!

It’s Mills here, just checking in! Via letter! Ain’t that just the fanciest little thing? Mox said it’s the best way to show thought and care to someone, so here’s all my thoughts and care, just for you!

How’ve you been? Good I hope, I’ve been just peachy thanks for asking! My Ma and Pa are super excited to meet ya one day, they’ve even started planning the wedding! Now I told them to slow their horses down, and not the overwhelm ya, we’ll get to that don’t you worry darlin.

Im just so excited to write this letter for you! Ain’t it so romantic?? I’m practically squealing in delight at the thought of you opening this and swoonin’, that’s what you’re doing, right?

Now i’m writing this on my break, and my boss really needs me back in the game! I got employ of the month! Most amount of kills, with the best and bloodiest results baby!

Until next time sweetheart,

Your Mills! ♡

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Hi y/n,

It’s Moxxie here, I was a little nervous to send this letter to you, but I always try to follow my heart, and my heart was telling me to communicate with you in the most romantic way I know how due to our current circumstances of being so far away. It’s hard, for the both of us i’m sure, but we’ll be okay y/n.

As much as I don’t get along with my father, he has been helpful with my preparations for your arrival. It’s a big deal, moving in together. I’m sure your anxious, I am too, but in the best way possible. Love is pure, and can make somebody feel whole, it’s a wonderful feeling. I never want that to be taken away from me, and you are the source of all my love. That’s why we need to be together, being only half a demon isn’t good for the soul.

We can do lots of fun things together as well, like go to the opera, or to musicals, or I can show you my shooting skills. My boss says that I have a pretty good shot, which is the biggest compliment he’s ever given me. And we can do things you like too, marriage is equal of course. Obviously, this will all happen later done the line, you’ll need time to adjust, and I understand that. I understand you.

I’m running out of room on my page, but I will write to you again tomorrow. Please respond? Just once, y/n? It’d be nice, to hold something from you since I can’t hold you yet.

All my love,

Your Moxxie <3

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Uh, hi?

Wait, you don’t put ‘uh’ in letters do you? Or put wait whilst you think, fuck shit fuck

Sorry, I’m new to this. Normally I just send a text to people but, your phone is off at the moment I think? Or you lost it? Or you blocked me?

Either way, I’ll send you these stupid letter things until it’s back on. So, uh, what are you up to? Blitz has been up my ass about meeting you, heads up, when I come get you and bring you to our room he’s gonna go all psycho dad mode and integrate you, but he’ll back off after a while. He’s a dick sure, but he does want me to be happy. And your, likeable or whatever, so i’m sure you’ll get along.

Once you get comfortable at home with me, Blitz said you could work with me at I.M.P. You’ll be like the co-secretary or something. You won’t be put in danger, I won’t let that happen, you’ll just get to sit with me. We can watch things together, if you wanted.

I guess i’ll see you soon, how do you end these?

See you,

Love from,

Regards?

Bye y/n,

Loona.

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My dearest y/n,

I hope this letter finds you well. I yearn for your presence here, besides me. It’s quite lonely without you, I will admit my dear. It would be oh so wonderful if you could write back. I understand you may be preoccupied with your current activities, but I can’t help myself from desiring a response. I know, it’s selfish of me to expect you to reply to my letters when you’ll be here with me shortly, but I can’t keep my thoughts at bay at the moment.

Your face is a constant in my mind, night and day, asleep and awake, your voice in my mind calms me when I need it most, your smile brightens the bleariest of moments and so on. You can imagine the difficulties I’m facing with no response from you, but that’s alright. If you can’t write back to me dear, I won’t pressure you. Your time is precious, and we will have all the time in hell quite soon. Isn’t that exciting?

I can give you the life you deserve n/n, any luxuries or mundanities you wish for will be handed to you on a silver platter. Or a golden one, if that’s more to your liking? We can properly discuss the specifics once we are together. How thrilling, the though of you and I together at last.

We truly are written in the stars!

Yours until the end of the sky and then some,

Stolas.

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Hey there baby,

It’s been a while, huh? I’m sorry if you feel neglected babe, it’s so hard keeping in contact with you when you’re so far away hun. Wouldn’t it be so much better if you were here with me? Sure I’ve got a lot of meetings, being a sin and all, but I’d be at your beck and call n/n, you could even be my new excuse to leave those awful “business” discussions. They barely talk business with me, it’s just complete bullshit babe.

I know the lust ring can be intimidating, we have quite the reputation, but I assure you, love is not a foreign concept to me. Romance is one of my most favourite things! Though that’s a secret, let’s keep that between us, yeah? That side of me is reserved for you n/n.

It’s so boring over here without you, I feel like i’m just lounging around and last time I checked, I was the lust sin, not the sloth sin. We’d have so much fun together babe! Can’t you picture it? Even if you can’t yet, I can wait. Having you near me will be enough, you are enough just as you are.

Sincerely yours,

Asmodeus (Ozzie) xoxo

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Heya cutie!

Letters are a lot harder to write than I thought they’d be y’know? I’ve rewritten this like 16 times already, sheesh. It just feels so awkward, I can’t see your reaction to my words which means I can’t fix any mistakes I’ve made :(. I’m sure I haven’t made any though! Right? This letters going really well so far and is definitely wooing you, right, y/n?

Hah, I’m asking questions as if you can reply right away. Silly old me, I don’t know what i’m worrying about! We’re meant to be together. I know it’s super sappy, but we’re like soulmates. Soulmates are bound to be together! That’s why I’m bringing you home soon, I can’t wait! I’ve got sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo many awesome tricks to show you!

And, the best news, I quit my job!! ༘⋆-ˋˏ ༘⋆-ˋˏ This means, we will have a LOT more time with each other, and you don’t have to worry about Mammon being possessive over me, because fuck him! I’m my own clown! Or, well, your clown.

I can’t wait to see you! This is going to be great for us, I pinky promise :P

Love from,

Fizzarolli !!!! ༘⋆!!,-!ˋˏ!!!

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[cordeliawhohung]

Hi!!! i absolutely loovveeddd your simon drabble - maybe u could write a drabble ab mean teasing ghost making u get off on his thighs😭 haven’t been able to get that off my mind in the last couple of days KENFNSKWK THANK YOU

hi!!!! thank you so much! <3 (yall are seriously too sweet) once again (not to beat a dead horse or anything) but i just wanna reiterate that i am very much out of my depth here, but i really hope it's to your liking!

minors dni, thigh riding (obvi), small use of pet names, simon's having too much fun teasing, he's a little mean but still praising, def still a dick tho, slight banter (not proofread very well...)

Riding His Thigh

It starts on the couch in the living room. What was supposed to be a peaceful and quiet night in with a home cooked meal and a movie turned into wandering hands and needy mouths pressed together. You ended up in his lap like you normally do, legs spread apart to accommodate the wideness of his hips just to straddle him.

There was something different about this time, though. Simon's hands moved languid and soft along your sides, and you whined at the lack of want, the lack of force to his grip. You pull out of the kiss with a small pout, and your hands instantly slither down to the band of his jeans.

"Simon..." you whimper, the want evident in your voice as you tug at his zipper. "Fuck... need you so bad..."

That was supposed to be his queue, the green light, but instead he gently pushed your hands away before resting his own on your hips. Then he's pushing you back a little, forcing your leg to slip away from his hips and down towards his thighs where you're then stuck straddling one.

"Gonna need you to work a bit harder than that, sweetheart," he says, his voice laced with a dangerous promise that tells you that he means every word.

You want to argue, you want to pitch a fit and whine saying you can't wait, or that he's cruel for even suggesting such a thing, but then his grip on your hips tighten, and he slowly rocks you along his thigh. It sends a sharp jolting feeling up through your stomach that satisfies your insatiable need for him for only a moment before it washes away with a single breath. You know exactly what he's wanting, and though you're whining about it, you know you don't want to deny him.

Eventually you begin to move on your own, and despite the muted but delicious friction through the fabric of your shorts you stare at Simon with a look that tells him you're not happy about this one bit. He's too busy enjoying the show to mind, though. His hands stay firmly on your hips, refusing to aid you but feeling every single sway of your body.

"There we go," he coos as he relaxes further into the couch.

It's annoying how the baritone of his voice heats your core so hot it swelters. You want to call him names, let your frustrations be known, tell him you want him to fuck you properly. But it's like he can read your mind, and he bounces his leg over so slightly, ripping a sharp gasp from those pretty, pouting lips as the pressure increases and decreases on your clit all too suddenly.

You don't care anymore. You ride his thigh shamelessly, hands resting firmly against his shoulders as you do. Your own thighs tighten around him as you feel the wetness collect in the fabric of your underwear. A whiny moan erupts from you as you clench down around nothing, and despite your frustration you continue through it.

"C'mon," Simon urges gruffly. Suddenly he sits up straight, his grip on your flesh tightening as he now joins in helping you get off on his thigh. "Just once, yeah? Need you to cum for me and I'll give you what you want."

His lips are so close to yours you're nearly kissing but not quite. Every breath you breathe is pushed into his mouth, and you can feel the way his words feel on your skin.

"Just like that, c'mon love," he continues. "Cum for me and I'm all yours."

A few more desperate ruts and pathetic moans later and you're coming undone on his thigh. A small cry leaves your lips as your cunt pulses around absolutely nothing, and you bite into your lip as you slump forward, your forehead resting against his lips. The frustration builds in you again almost instantly as you know that orgasm would have felt ten times better had he stopped teasing and gave you his cock.

"Fuckin' perfect," Simon praises, but his hands don't stop moving. Your poor, overstimulated clit endures more of his teasing as his firm grip forces your body to rock against him once more. He chuckles when you whine. "What? Too much for you?" he teases.

"Fuck you," you bite, but your words quickly fall away as he bounces his knee once more.

"That's the point, isn't it?"

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[yelenasdiary]

what if i have a drabble idea?

yelena x reader

TW self harm trigger warning tho

after the date things get a little heated and it all brings the two into the bedroom. the only thing is that r forgets about the scars on her thighs, and when yelena takes off her pants, silence falls. r starts mumbling, worried about Yelena's reaction, but Yelena starts saying very nice things that warm R's heart and make her feel loved!!!

yeah well, I hope you can do something about it lol

love u, byee

Drabble || My Beautiful Love

Pairing: Yelena Belova x Reader

Summary: Yelena assures you that she loves you no matter what.

Angst, Fluff, Suggestive Themes

Warnings: Light Smut, 18+ ONLY! Minors & Men DNI! Mentions of Self-Harm & Scars, Mentions of Depression & Dark Thoughts. This is not proof read or corrected! | 0.4K

Translations: detka (baby), голубь (dove), moya krasivaya lyubov' (my beautiful love), milyy (darling),

AC: Thank you for sending this, I hope this brings comfort to anybody who needs it. Remember that you are never alone and if you ever need somebody to talk too, my DMs/Asks are always open x

From the front door to the bedroom, the steamy make-out session didn't break. Yelena carried you to the bedroom, your legs wrapped round her waist and your hands tangled in her locks of blonde hair. Gently, she laid you down on to the bed, her lips making their way to your neck making you moan softly at her touch.

Her lips kept you distracted while her hands worked your clothing, you managed to pull her t-shirt off and throw it to the floor before she sat back and slowly pulled your pants off, adding them to the small pile of discarded clothing on the floor.

"Detka" Yelena said ever so softly. Your eyes dropped to your thighs and quickly you pulled the throw blanket over your legs, muttering things Yelena couldn't quite make out. She notice the way you were doing your best to blink back the tears that were building up. "голубь" she spoke once more, moving closer to you, taking your hands into hers, "please don't hide from me" she added.

Silence filled the room before you looked up at her. Without hesitation she kissed you deeply, "moya krasivaya lyubov' , I'm not mad with you and I don't think any less of you" she said, slowly removing the blanket from your legs, "we all have scars" she added.

"B-but mine are...I did that" you replied in a stutter. Yelena gently cupped your face, "you are stronger than anybody I have ever met, ever know for that fact" her thumb gently stroking your cheek, "why didn't you talk to me?" she asked.

You shrugged, "I don't like to worry you with my issues. You have must more important things to worry about than my stupid depressed mind" you replied.

"Detka, nothing is more important to me than you being happy and healthy and that you're safe. I would take a bullet for you if it meant you were going to be okay. Worry me with your mind detka, tell me all those thoughts that keep you up and I will do whatever I can in my power to make you feel better"

Her words meant more to you than you knew it, she pulled you into her arms, hugging you tightly while she whispered sweet nothings to you. She truely was the best, somebody who misunderstood but knew you inside and out and cared about you more than you realised.

"Lena, if it's okay with you...could we just cuddle and watch a movie tonight? I...I j-just want to fall asleep in your arms" you asked. Yelena smiled softly, "of course we can my angel, what movie would you like to watch?" she asked before getting out of bed and getting pjs for the two of you.

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[cherrygenshin]

Obey Me! Rut HC's - Part 3

A/N: Just quickly wanted to say thank you so much for 100 followers!! I'd like to do something fun to celebrate, maybe a new art piece? Feel free to suggest anything you wanna see! Ty again!

Warnings: SMUT! 18+! MINORS DNI! Breeding, cockwarming, piss kink.

Mephistopheles kinda turned in to a drabble rather than hc's, so sorry about that

GN reader

Smut under the cut!

Diavolo

THE MIGHTY BREEDER HIMSELF

He gets his ruts regularly, sometimes they may go a day or two over, but very rarely.

It has to be said. This man is ALL ABOUT BREEDING. He's got the big breeder balls, and the massive dick big enough to make sure he shoots his load far enough inside you.

LOVES putting his hand on your stomach and feeling his cock through you. "Feel me in there? I'm gonna fill you up, gonna make you a parent..."

He will cockwarm you, even through meetings (only with ppl he trusts like Luci and Barbs) he can't stand to be away from your warm hole for any period of time.

Makes the comfiest nests, buys the best, softest, warmest things and invites u over with a lil giggle before he fucks your brains out

He especially likes hitting it from the back while on his rut, loves to lean his big body over you and just go feral. Something about holding you tight as he humps in to you scratches his primal urges just right.

He will have Barbatos on standby if you need any aid, like water, food, or even medication cause let's be honest, taking a huge dick like that for HOURS on end is gonna leave you limping like a bitch 💀

He's normally happy to share you with ppl he trusts, but not on his rut. On his rut you are his, and his only.

Once his rut is finished his gorgeous, goofy demenor comes back and you almost wonder if this is the same man who stuffed you so full of his cum he was shooting blanks just hours ago.

Barbatos

Used to have very small ruts, if at all, but!!! Bitch ended up syncing up w Diavolo, so now his ruts go for longer.

He's very reserved, tries his best to not let it get to him.

Unfortunately for him though, because Dia is in his rut too, whenever Dia has someone over to 'help', the scent of sex and arousal becomes too much for poor Barb to bear, and sends him in to a horny spiral.

Doesn't nest, as he doesn't have the time to make one or clean it up.

WON'T fuck you with his tail during his rut. He wants to breed, so it's his cock or nothing!

Wants nothing more than to just stay in bed and cockwarm you, but unfortunately he still has duties to attend to, so instead he buys a plug for you, and insists you keep it in after he's filled you up. His cum is precious, he doesn't want it wasted.

Okay so usually in bed he's pretty quiet, pretty dom, etc etc, in his rut tho??? You MIGHT be able to get him to beg. The moment he enters you he'll let out a sweet whine, and you can even catch him grunting as he cums.

He may not fuck you with his tail, but his tail will be wrapped around some part of you 24/7. He wants to keep you close.

Honestly he's just glad when it's over and he can get back to makin' tea and hating Solomon.

Mephistopheles

To preface, idk shit about him except he's rich and kind of a dick, so take this with a grain of salt.

He feels like he's too good to get ruts, and will try his absolute best to ignore his urges. It works too, he manages to shove his feelings deep down inside, and they stay that way.

Until you walk past that is. Why did you have to walk past him at this time? Why were you wearing that peach bodywash that drives him mad? Why were you wearing such appealing clothing? It's almost like you're trying to rile him up.

He finds anything you wear attractive at this moment. Super tight clothes that hug your body just right? He's picking his jaw off the floor. Loose, baggy clothing that hang over the most seductive parts of your body? Man's is drooling like a tap. You're luring him in, and he hates it.

Will do everything in his power to make those 'dirty' feelings fade. He'll jerk off for hours, he'll use any toys he can get his hands on, but it's not enough. He needs you. He needs to cum in you, needs to hear you beg for his seed.

It comes to a boiling point, and he snaps. Once he has you where he wants you, you won't be leaving his room for days.

Simeon

He will take over every one of your senses. You'll only taste his bitter cum on your lips, only see his toned body, sheening with sweat, only hear his harsh grunts and groans as he fills you up 'just one more time', only touch his hot skin and lastly, only smell the scent of sex, mixed with his cum.

Okay okay, angels don't get ruts, but I had to include him for the sake of it. So, let's all pretend that in this universe, angels get ruts too.

He gets his rut for maybe a few hours a month.

You know immediately when it hits him, as his eyes glaze over and suddenly it feels like everything around you has disappeared, and all he can see is you.

He's very sweet, becomes much softer during his rut. Presses his forehead against yours as he fucks you in missionary, locks eyes w you and tells you how much he wants to see you round and full of his cum.

Dirty talker, but very sweet?? "Gonna look so beautiful carrying our child." And "My precious, I love being so close with you."

For him, ruts are something very special and meaningful, and he takes it very seriously.

He'll make sure you're comfortable and ready, and although he tries his best, sometimes he can't help but feel his sanity slowly slip away with each thrust in to your sopping hole.

Will hold you very tightly the entire time, lock hands with you

Solomon

Honestly it's more just like a big lovemaking fest rather than primal fucking.

If Simeon gets a rut hc, then Solomon does too.

His ruts are also quite short, lasting 4 or 5 days at a time.

Won't bother with nesting, but will bother with making you an aphrodisiac so you can be just as horny as him!! How sweet.

Gets pretty possessive, loves to mark you up. His favourite thing is to look over your skin and see the beautiful blue and purple blooms of his labour.

You're his, and his only. He'll be sure to remind you of that.

You know what? I'm gonna say it. Piss kink.

Normally, if you were to bring up even the notion of him peeing on you or vice versa, he'd give you a look strong enough for you to understand that it's not his vibe.

But on his rut!?? He's all about it. Something about smelling him on you, or vice versa just makes his brain tick. Sure, he can cum on you, but he'd rather cum IN you, so marking you up with his pee is the next best thing to tell everyone else that you're his.

Aside from the piss kink, he doesn't really change much.

[wannabehockeygf]

22 with connor dewar 👀

Trance - Connor Dewar

“Might give her a chance, it’s givin’ her,

Out in a trance, it’s givin’ her.”

Prompt #22: “Are you trying to make me hard?”

Summary: On a couples getaway with your boyfriend and his best friend and girlfriend, you find yourself by the fire with him, wanting to take the next step in your relationship

Word count: 4k… got a little carried away

Pairing: Connor Dewar x fem!reader

Warnings: fingering (f receiving), non-consensual voyeurism (basically doing naughty things in front of others without them knowing), dom/sub dynamic

Notes:

- first prompt request thank u brave soul

- I’ve been wanting to write more heavy power dynamic stuff and doing it with Dewey felt wrong… but it looks pretty nice tbh

- and there’s also power dynamic switching

- also duhaime mention because even tho I didn’t know who he was before dewar was traded to the leafs I love his goofy ass

- my eyes skimmed over this. not really proof read !

side profile… dewey 2 fucks

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The first time you met Connor and he introduced himself, you honestly found it kind of annoying that he would talk about home so much. How much small town superiority could a person even muster that it got to that extent?

Well, as you got to know him, you figured out it wasn’t a superiority. He genuinely just liked the calm, the atmosphere, and the familiarity of home, and letting people know about it was just a small part of his love language.

So, when he invited you back home for a couples getaway with his best friend and his girlfriend, you were excited. The town wasn’t much to sneeze at, sure, but when Connor surprised you, saying that he rented a cabin by Clearwater Lake for the weekend, all you wanted to do was kiss him all over.

Badly. Because the two of you hadn’t even had sex yet.

You didn’t even know why, and it was killing you that this straight out of heaven guy that somehow chose you, of all people, hadn’t even attempted to go past a little bit of kissing.

And you’d tried, oh, you tried to let him know you wanted more, but all he wanted to do was be sweet. Take you out on dates, buy you flowers, and double-check you were okay with it every time he wanted to do something as simple as hold your hand.

It was frankly sickening, one, because you’d never had anyone treat you that good before, and two, you were so very horny, and wanted nothing more than for him to dick you down already.

Brandon yelled from the bottom of the stairs, “You better come down now, or else Connor might throw a fit!” He said it in his usual teasing manner, making sure you were still on your way down.

You chuckled at his words. Imagining Connor throwing a fit was difficult; he was so level-headed and patient, even when things didn’t go as planned. But you knew Brandon was just messing around—he seemed to enjoy joking around and messing with people all the time.

“Coming!” you called back, running your hands through your hair in the mirror one last time to ensure you looked presentable.

It wasn’t a situation that required looking nice, but after a day of swimming and walking around, you felt rather gross and decided a quick shower was necessary before joining the others by the fire.

Descending the stairs, you heard the wood creaking softly under your feet and smelled the lingering scent of pine in the cabin’s air. Moonlight filtered through the windows, casting a cool glow that danced on the walls. Stepping outside, the fresh scent of the lake mixed with the earthy aroma of the forest filled your lungs. The cabin sat in a clearing, surrounded by tall trees that whispered secrets to the wind.

Connor and Brandon were by the fire pit, the flames flickering and crackling, sending sparks into the dusky sky. Kaylee, Brandon’s girlfriend, sat in a lawn chair beside him, with Connor opposite them.

He looked good. Dark brown hair flopped messily over his forehead, and the firelight captured the green in his eyes in a way that made your head spin. Sitting with his legs spread slightly, he smiled as he saw you join them, gesturing for you to sit in the chair beside him.

This was your chance. You wanted to make it obvious enough that maybe he would get the hint and give you what you desperately craved. However, you couldn’t do anything too crazy with Brandon and Kaylee right there.

You felt the warmth of the fire as you approached Connor, the soft glow casting an ethereal light on his features. Ignoring the chair he gestured to, you plopped right down on his lap. The chair creaked slightly under your combined weight, but Connor’s arms instinctively wrapped around you, steadying you.

Connor’s embrace was warm and steady, his heartbeat quickening against your back. The scent of his cologne mingled with the smoky aroma of the fire, creating an intoxicating mix that made your head spin. You leaned back into his chest, feeling the firmness of his muscles through his shirt. The fire crackled loudly, casting dancing shadows on the surrounding trees and the faces of your friends.

Brandon and Kaylee shared a knowing look, Kaylee not wanting to intrude. But Brandon definitely did. “You comfortable?” he probed, his voice teasing.

You smirked at Brandon, your eyes twinkling with mischief. "Very comfortable, thanks," you replied, nestling further into Connor's embrace. You felt his muscles tense slightly beneath you, a wave of satisfaction washing over you.

Connor’s hand moved slowly to rest on your hip, his thumb drawing slow circles against your skin. The gesture was tender and intimate, sending shivers down your spine. The fire’s warmth was nothing compared to the heat radiating from Connor’s body, and you reveled in the closeness, letting your hips grind on him softly, hoping he’d take the hint.

Instead, he took a deep, shaky breath, looking up at you with eyes filled with emotions you couldn’t decipher. He leaned in, his lips brushing against your ear, “Are you trying to make me hard?”

A thrill ran through your body at Connor's words, the huskiness of his voice sending electric currents through your veins. You turned your head slightly, just enough to meet his eyes, a playful yet serious glint in your own. "Maybe," you whispered back, your breath mingling with his, the proximity almost unbearable.

Connor’s grip on your hip tightened slightly, his fingers digging into your skin in a way that sent waves of anticipation through you. “Hmm, interesting…” he said, making you frown as the fire crackled louder, echoing the growing tension between you. You could hear Brandon and Kaylee chatting softly, their voices a distant murmur against the roar of your heartbeat.

As you shifted subtly on his lap, your movements elicited a low, involuntary groan from Connor. His eyes fluttered shut for a moment, as though trying to regain control. “Please, baby…” you moaned softly into his ear, feeling your clothing more like a barrier than anything else.

Connor’s face flushed at your plea, and you felt his body tense beneath you. His eyes darted nervously to Brandon and Kaylee, who seemed engrossed in their conversation. He swallowed hard, struggling to maintain his composure, but the growing bulge beneath you betrayed his thoughts.

He cleared his throat, his voice shaky, "Uh, maybe we should, um, get you a chair." He tried to sound casual, but the way his hands tightened on your hips told you he was anything but.

You smiled slyly, leaning in closer, your lips grazing his ear as you whispered, "I think I'm good right here." You pressed down slightly, feeling him twitch beneath you, and you could almost hear the gears turning in his head as he fought to keep control.

Connor’s face flushed deeper, his breath coming in ragged bursts. He glanced at Brandon and Kaylee again, his eyes filled with a mix of anxiety and desire. "Seriously, I think..." he began, but his voice trailed off as you shifted again, pressing intimately against him.

Kaylee’s voice rang through your moment, her expression curious, “Woah, Connor, you okay? You’re like, bright red and sweating.”

Connor tried to muster a laugh, but it came out more like a strangled cough. "Yeah, just... you know, the fire." His eyes flick back to yours, silently pleading for rescue, but also filled with undeniable heat. “Babe,” he whispered in your ear, “If you keep this up, it might not end well for you.”

You can’t help but let out a soft, teasing laugh, feeling the tension in the air thicken around you. “Oh, really? What’s that supposed to mean?” you whispered back, deliberately shifting your weight on his lap to push him further.

Connor's hands gripped your hips firmly, his fingers digging in as if trying to ground himself against the temptation of your touch. He opened his mouth to speak, but all that came out was a breathy, almost inaudible moan. When he does speak, his voice is strained, a mix of desire and frustration. “It means,” he whispered, tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear, “I’m trying to be patient, but you’re making it very difficult.”

You sensed Connor’s resolve wavering, his control slipping as you continued to grind against him, each movement a deliberate attempt to tease and tantalize.

“Why are you trying to be patient?” you whispered, your lips brushing against his ear again. “I’m right here, and I want you. Why not just let go?”

Connor’s breath hitched, his grip on your hips tightening as he fought for composure. “Because...,” he started, his voice faltering as he struggled to maintain a steady tone, “I like you a lot, and if you keep doing that, I might take you behind those trees and fuckin’ ruin you.”

The raw honesty in his voice causes your jaw to drop slightly , making your heart pound even faster. His words lingered in the air, charged with electricity that made your skin tingle. You met his eyes, seeing the fierce battle of desire and restraint within them, and you know you pushed him to his limits.

Before you can respond, Connor’s hand slides from your hip to your thigh, his touch both firm and tender as he rubs his thumb on the inside. He leaned in closer, his lips brushing your ear as he whispered, “Is that what you want?”

His breath against your skin sends a shiver down your spine, and your heart races in response. You leaned back slightly, just enough to meet his gaze. His eyes are dark with desire, and you can see the intensity in them, a stark contrast to the playful, patient Connor you’ve come to know.

“Yes,” you whispered back, your voice barely audible above the crackling fire and the murmur of Brandon and Kaylee’s conversation. “That’s exactly what I want.”

Connor’s eyes narrowed slightly, his jaw tightening as if he’s still trying to maintain some semblance of control. He glanced once more at your friends, who are now laughing about something, oblivious to the charged atmosphere between you two. When he meets your gaze again, he does something unexpected and smiles. “Hmm,” he started, his thumb still rubbing your thigh, “That sucks for you, then.”

“You’re going to play hard to get now?” you whispered, trying to mask the frustration in your voice as you shifted slightly on his lap.

Connor’s gaze remained locked on yours, his thumb continuing its slow, tantalizing circles on your thigh. “Not exactly,” he said softly, his voice low and steady. “Call it getting even.”

You swallowed hard, the frustration and desire making your head spin. His teasing was maddening, each touch and word stoking the fire within you. Every breath, every slight movement felt amplified, heightening your senses to the brink. It was an exquisite torment.

"You’re evil," you breathed, attempting a playful tone, but your voice emerged husky and raw. "You know that, right?"

Connor chuckled softly, the sound resonating deeply, sending a thrill through you. "Maybe," he replied, his hand sliding higher up your thigh, just brushing the edge of your shorts. "But you like it, don't you?" His voice was a seductive purr, each word carefully measured to elicit a response.

You bit your lip, trying to suppress a groan. His touch was light, teasing, promising so much more if only he would give in. You shifted again, pressing yourself against him, hoping to coax him into action, but he remained maddeningly calm. His fingers continued their exploration, always holding back just enough to drive you wild.

"Connor," you whispered, your voice barely above a breath, "please..."

His eyes flashed with something dark and primal, but he maintained his composure, his smirk widening. "Please what?" he asked, his tone infuriatingly casual.

You swallowed hard, feeling a flush creep up your neck. "Please," you repeated, struggling to find the words as his hand crept higher, “Touch me.”

Connor's eyes gleamed with a mix of amusement and desire, clearly enjoying the effect he was having on you. His thumb continued to brush the sensitive skin of your thigh, each stroke sending a jolt of electricity through your body. He leaned in closer, his lips just inches from your ear, and you could feel his warm breath against your skin. "Touch you?" he murmured, his voice low and seductive. "Right here, in front of them?”

The thrill of being so close, yet so far from what you craved, was intoxicating.

“Yes,” you whispered, your voice needy, “Right here. I don’t care.”

Connor’s eyes darkened, his fingers tightening slightly on your thigh. He leaned back, a frown playing on his lips. “But you’re such a pretty girl,” he murmured, his voice barely audible over the crackling fire, “I wouldn’t want to make a mess of you in front of our friends.”

His hand slid slowly up your thigh, his touch light and teasing. His fingers danced along the hem of your shorts, never quite moving where you wanted them to. You shifted on his lap, trying to press closer, but he tightened his grip on your hip, holding you in place. “Stay still,” he urged you, “Or they’ll know what’s happening.”

The way he controlled your movements, the firmness of his grip, was both maddening and exhilarating. You nodded, trying to stay still, your breath hitching with every teasing stroke of his fingers against your thigh.

He leaned in closer, "You know," he whispered, his voice low and dangerous, "I could slide my hand inside these shorts right now, and make you come with just my fingers. But then we'd have to explain to Brandon and Kaylee why you're trembling and breathless." His lips brushed against yours for a moment before straying away to nuzzle his face in the crook of your neck. "You're such a good girl, aren't you?" he murmured, his breath hot against your neck. "Trying so hard to behave, even when you're desperate for me."

You could feel his breath against your neck, each exhale sending waves of anticipation through your body. His lips brushed your skin, trailing soft kisses along your jawline and down to your collarbone. “Where’d all of this come from?” you breathed, your voice trembling with need, “Why haven’t you done this yet?” You questioned as you tried to shift again, hoping to get a reaction out of him, but he held you firmly in place, his grip unyielding.

Connor's lips curved into a slow, mischievous smile against your skin. "I like being your boyfriend. Wanna make you feel cared for," he whispered, his voice low. His hand continued its torturous path up your thigh, this time his fingers brushing against your underwear.

You bit your lip to stifle a moan as his lips found your ear again. He whispered, "I could make you beg for it, right here and now. But you like that, don’t you? Knowing that anyone could see what’s happening if they look a little closer…” His voice was a seductive growl, filled with a confidence you hadn't seen before. It sent a wave of excitement through you, and you shifted slightly on his lap, desperate for more contact.

His hand slid over your panties once more, pressing against your core with just enough pressure to make you gasp. "God, you’re fuckin’ soaked," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "But I think you can wait a little longer, don’t you? Be a good girl and sit still for me."

The mix of his commanding tone and the gentle pressure of his hand was intoxicating. You wanted to cry out, to plead for more, but you knew you couldn’t risk drawing attention. Instead, you nodded, biting your lip hard to keep from making any noise. Your hips involuntarily pushed against his hand, seeking more friction, more of him.

Connor’s chuckle was low and husky. "Such a needy little thing," he mused, his fingers tracing lazy circles over your panties. The sensation was almost unbearable, the teasing strokes making you ache for more. He leaned back slightly, slipping his other hand beneath your shirt. “Is that one of mine?” he questioned, referring to the worn-out Minnesota Wild branded t-shirt you had on.

You nodded, feeling the heat of his hand against your skin. “Yes,” you breathed, trying to keep your voice steady. “I like the way it smells.”

Connor hummed in approval, peppering a few kisses along your jawline. “Good,” he murmured, his hand sliding up beneath the fabric to caress the bare skin of your stomach. “You can have all my shirts if you want them. Let everyone know you’re mine.”

His hand beneath your shirt moved higher, his fingers brushing the underside of your bra. His touch was light, teasing, as if testing your patience. "Are you sure you can handle this?" he whispered, his lips brushing against your earlobe. "You're already so worked up, and I'm barely touching you."

You shivered at his words, your breath hitching as his fingers continued to explore. "Please," you breathed, barely able to contain the desperation in your voice. "I can't take it anymore."

Connor chuckled softly, a dark, throaty sound that made your pulse quicken. "Calm down, I’m not going anywhere.” he murmured, his hand sliding back down to your stomach, just above the waistband of your shorts. “If you only knew the things I’ve imagined doing to you,” he whispered, his hand underneath now purposely rubbing slow circles on your clit.

"Tell me," you whispered, your voice trembling with need. "Fuck, please."

Connor's fingers pressed down just enough to elicit a gasp from you, his touch driving you wild with frustration and desire. "I've been thinking," he said, his voice low and rough, "about how you'd look with your back arched, fingers tangled in the sheets, begging for me as I have you pinned down, taking you apart piece by piece.”

You swallowed hard, your body reacting instinctively to the images he painted with his voice. His fingers continued their torturous exploration, his touch just shy of what you needed to push you over the edge. You could feel the heat rising, your breaths coming in short, ragged gasps as you struggled to maintain your composure.

Connor’s hand slipped under your panties, his fingers pressing against your core with a firmer touch. "And there’s more. Couldn’t stop thinking about how your body would feel against mine with nothing in between, how your moans would sound, how you’d wrap around me and take every fucking inch of me,” he paused, looking up at you with innocent eyes that didn’t match what he was saying at all, “But that’s just skimming the surface.”

You whimpered, your body aching with the need for more. "Please," you begged, your voice barely above a whisper. "I need you."

Connor's fingers slipped inside you, the sudden intrusion making you gasp. He moved slowly, his touch gentle but firm, each stroke sending shivers of pleasure through your body. "There we go…"

You could barely respond, your mind clouded with desire and the sensation of his fingers inside you. "Yes," you whispered, your voice trembling with need. "Fuck, yes, Connor. Please."

His thumb found your clit, rubbing slow, deliberate circles that made you gasp and squirm in his lap. "Stay still," he commanded softly, his voice firm. "Or do you want them to know what you’re letting me do to you?"

You shook your head, your breaths coming in short, ragged gasps as you fought to keep quiet. The pleasure was overwhelming, your body trembling with the effort to stay composed. Connor's fingers moved faster, his touch sending waves of ecstasy through you. "You’re so close, aren’t you?" His voice was a tantalizing mix of control and desire, a reminder of who was in charge. "I can feel you shaking, baby. Just a little more, and you can come. But you have to stay quiet for me. Can you do that?"

You could barely breathe, your body trembling as you fought to keep your moans silent. The fire crackled loudly, masking some of the soft sounds of your labored breaths and the wet, rhythmic motions of his fingers inside you. Brandon and Kaylee's conversation was a distant murmur, their laughter and casual chatter a stark contrast to the intense, intimate moment you were sharing with Connor.

Connor's fingers curled inside you, hitting just the right spot, and you couldn't hold back a soft gasp. He immediately tightened his grip on your hip, his other hand stilling on your clit. "Shh," he admonished gently, his breath hot against your ear. "I said stay quiet, didn't I?"

You nodded frantically, biting down harder on your lip to keep from making any more noise. “I’m sorry, I just—“

Before you could finish your sentence, Connor’s hand which had been holding you still by your hip came up to press against your mouth, “I’m not asking you,” he mumbled, his fingers resuming their movements, “I’m telling you. Be quiet, and you’ll get what you need.”

You nodded frantically, your eyes squeezed shut as you focused on the sensations coursing through you. Connor's hand pressed more firmly against your mouth, his other hand working you with a relentless, maddening rhythm. Your body trembled, the pleasure building to an almost unbearable peak.

"Baby," he murmured, his voice a seductive growl that only intensified the heat between your legs. "Just a little more. Stay quiet for me."

The gravity of his touch was too much, and you felt your body tense as the orgasm built within you. Connor's fingers moved faster, his thumb pressing against your clit with just the right amount of pressure. The world seemed to blur around you, the only thing you could focus on was the disorienting pleasure he was giving you.

And then, with a final, expert stroke, he pushed you over the edge. Your body convulsed, the orgasm ripping through you with a force that left you breathless. You bit down on his hand to stifle the scream that threatened to escape, your body shaking as waves of pleasure washed over you.

Connor held you firmly, his fingers still moving inside you as he guided you through the intense climax. He whispered soothing words in your ear, his touch gentle and reassuring. "I’ve got you," he murmured. "Good girl. Just let it all out."

As the waves of your orgasm subsided, Connor's hand stayed pressed gently over your mouth, muffling any stray sounds you couldn't contain. He slowed the movement of his fingers, easing you down from the intense high while maintaining his teasing touch. His hand eventually shifted from your mouth to cradle your face, his thumb brushing tenderly against your cheek.

You opened your eyes, still dazed and breathless, to find him watching you with a slight grin. The fire's glow reflected in his eyes, giving them an almost feral intensity. "So good for me," he murmured, his voice a mix of praise and satisfaction. He slowly withdrew his fingers from you, causing a shudder to run through your body. The loss left you aching, craving more of his touch.

Connor brought his hand up to his lips, licking his fingers clean with deliberate slowness, his eyes never leaving yours. The sight sent another thrill through you, making your pulse quicken. He leaned in, capturing your lips in a slow, possessive kiss, tasting the remnants of your pleasure on your lips. His tongue teased yours, deepening the kiss and making your head spin.

Breaking the kiss, he nuzzled his nose against your cheek, whispering softly, "Should we go inside?” He asked, his hand trailing back down your body, tracing lazy patterns on your thigh. The touch was both comforting and electrifying, a reminder of what had just transpired, and what’s still to happen. You could feel the evidence of your arousal still wet between your thighs, and the knowledge that he had seen you so vulnerable only fueled your desire.

You nodded eagerly, unable to form coherent words. The desire still burning within you was insatiable, and the thought of being alone with Connor, away from prying eyes, made your heart race. He gently lifted you off of his lap, standing up shortly afterward and holding your waist to steady your still-shaking legs. “We’re gonna call it a night,” he announced, his eyes locked on yours.

"Have fun," Brandon called after you, his voice laced with amusement. Kaylee waved, giving you a knowing smile. You barely registered their goodbyes as Connor guided you back into the cabin, his hand firmly on the small of your back.

This was going to be one hell of a night.

[miupow]

hii! wanted to send in a few thoughts!!

ive been really inspired ny the idea that soobins plush is a bunny dressed in a wolfs costume, and that lowk makes me wonder if in the crave verse, soobin is like a wolf in sheeps clothing?? like he'll act really nice, shy, + quiet but after you guys get close and during his rut he'll start to become rpugher and somewhat meaner? esp after he starts getting used to his ruts! i also feel like that sheep part of him still hold him back from being irrational! idk it was js in my brain for a while!!

idk if you mentioned this before but im also genuinely curious why some of the members ruts are not as bad as others (ex: tyun isnt that bad but beomgyu.., 😜) i assuming it varies based on how attached and how often the members spend time with you

will there be other wolf packs mentioned in crave verse? ive read before that wolves get very territorial so im wondering if like another wolf finds y/n while shes gathering berries or something for the members and tries to pull a move ?

anyways thanks for listening to my yap sesh, ill def make sure to write some more asks later on 🤞🤞

hiii!!!! pls share ur thoughts always omg thank u 

i love this idea first of all. soobin in general is a wolf in sheep’s clothing i think ( ˘ω˘ ) but crave!soobin definitely!!! he’s a sweet shy darling but it’s because he’s hiding what’s really under the surface.. soobin doesn’t want to be a slave to his instincts, but around you he just can’t help it :’(

ruts r different for every wolf ! some just experience them differently than others… it also depends on how much control they have over their wolf, like tyun has lots of control so he can manage it better but beomgyu has barely any which makes his ruts really bad !! same for soobie and kai (-ω-、)

it can also depend on mc too !! like if she’s ovulating around their rut… or if they just really like her a lot and end up thinking about her 24/7 during it (*/ω＼)

i’ve mentioned this a couple of times but there r other wolf packs in the forest ! the forest is huge and there r lots of packs including packs that the boys came from hehe . long multigenerational packs with lots of wolves . jjun’s pack is relatively small and weak compared to others which is why they like to keep to themselves ! skz is a pack in the woods too they’re relatively close to the boys hehe (*ﾉ∀`*) cee wrote about them for me once !! i imagine they find out that yeonjun and his boys nabbed a human girl and now jisung wants one too lol

the boys r really possessive so it wouldn’t end well if mc came across another wolf without them around !! i could see her keeping it a secret tho for the other wolf’s sake lol. some packs r more human aggressive than others so there is actual danger for mc if she gets found by one of those packs, but there r packs that r nicer too!

[kysuguru]

hello lovely ! how are you ? i hope you know we are so happy you are looking well. i hope this october will treat you with the kindness and gentleness you deserve. 🤍

i would like to ask for your thoughts or even a short drabble on the all mine reader ! i can see them having adorable habits such as leaning their head towards someone to ask for headpats or often making heart gestures towards shoko, satoru, suguru, and just about anyone :•")

i love the way you write the all mine reader, i think i speak for plenty of us when i say we relate to them a lot. so sorry for the long ask, thank you for blessing us with your writing ! please don't feel pressured to write all the time for us. 🫂♡

- 🕊

october is already treating me well even tho i’m only three days in, i hope the same for u!! seeing as october is my favorite month i hope u enjoy it to the fullest, u are very sweet and deserve this drabble!!!

yes yes reader is affection and touch deprived, or sort of, affection that’s genuine anyways. her mom always had a motive behind her ministrations so reader still tends to crave touch that’s real. and lucky for her the lucky contenders stsg (+ shoko) are more than willing to provide.

one time reader finishes a mission with no faults and is subtly seeking praise, suguru notices and sends you a soft smile, patting your head and soothing the back of it. ever since then, you were hooked.

anytime you felt something you did needed any type of approval, you sought out geto. you weren’t subtle with it like you thought, geto knew you too well, yet he indulged you every single time. he doesn’t think you even noticed the way you’d instantly tilt your head slightly towards him. his heart palpitated each time and he had to resist not showering your face in kisses.

gojo catches onto all of this soon after, but he’s a jackass!!! feel free to smack him. he’ll try to make you ask… raising his eyebrows with that stupid smirk, knowing just what you want but not giving it “freely” as he says.

you ignore him, swiftly leaning towards geto, who sends his best friend a smug smirk over his shoulder.

also the heart gestures!!! that’s so cute!!! i have a feeling sashisu did it with reader as a joke and it kinda stuck.

you jokingly blew shoko a kiss (albeit shyly, and nervously because you had to look stupid…), yet she catches the imaginary kiss with a stupid grin, a cigeratte hanging between her lips and she clutches her hand to her heart, faux-swooning. it’s been a thing with the four of you ever since, and lest the boys try it on shoko she makes a show to grab the kiss and throw it to the ground, violently stomping on it while gojo stares on angrily.

stsg both know now to only do it with you and each other.

[horsegirlwarcrimes]

hewwo i’m the asshole who keeps leaving long ass word vomit-y comments under what i need rn is some good advice (meowers, tho i do nawt expect u to remember that off the top of ur head lolz) i am nawt on tumblr like at all but i had to dust the acc off bc ur fic has changed me as a person.

ANYWAYS happy (very late) birthday !! i did a very sketchy sqh with his son (lbh, bc i can dream and i love them,) inspired by your fic to show my love and to manifest a happy ending for the loml 🫶🏽🫶🏽

*i think this is how to send it correctly??? i do not use tumblr

AAAHHHHH omg this is making me cryyyy THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!!

your art is SO lovely, and it totally makes my day year life for someone to draw fanart inspired by my fic im??? dying???? screaming?? ahhhhh 😭😭❤️💕 it is so perfect thank you sm!!!!! also i totally recognize your comments and those ALSO give me life, im so glad youre enjoying the fic and it was so sweet of you to take the time to both comment and make something like this 😭💕💕 how amazing ahhh! losing my mind

[dsaf-confessions]

I have two of them

1: Steven x Peter isn't that bad honestly. Imo at least. It doesn't deserve the amount of hating it gets. 'But Steven ruined Peter's life by sending him to become a phone guy' the games go out of their way to show and even directly tell you that phone guys are slaved people who are brought back from the dead and forced to do as their programming says. Steven isn't an expert or anything he's just as slaved as the others were. And while he does say 'I hope u can forgive me for this' which kinda means that he knew it was bad? But honestly I still don't blame it on him fully. From my understanding phone guys are only capable of going 'against' (for lack of better word) their programming only if they have some humanity or memories when they were alive, which I dont think Steven does, in both dsaf1 & 3 hes fully convinced that he's Scott Cawthon and only remembers that he isnt after literally being forced to. 'they hate eachother' I've replayed all the dsaf games and I can't find anything confirming that. Steven obviously regrets what he did and wants to make it right to not just Peter, but everyone else as well. Peter and Steven don't interact much, but Peter hasn't said anything mean about Steven once. The only thing that implies this is Peter's line of Jack saving even those who don't deserve it. But honestly he never said it was about Steven. For all we know he could had been referring to Dave or hell even himself. 'Its boss x employee which would be toxic by realistic standards' ok I see your point but why compere realistic standards to fucking dsaf? You know what else would be incredible toxic by realistic standards too? Davesport. But the fandoms not ready for that talk.

Speaking of davesport

2: Davesport is hellaaaaaaa overrated. I get why people ship it. It has much potential. But honestly it's the only thing the fandom talks about and Im getting tired of it. Where's my Steven contact? Where's my Peter or Dee contact? Where's the phone guys, Henry, Jacktrap or hell even Davetrap contact? Where's the angst connect on the Kennedy siblings? The only endings this fandom talks about are like the Gnarly Endings even tho I think the good ending and pure evil endings in dsaf2 are much better better than the gnarly end. Contact of the legacy routes are almost non existent ESPECIALLY on the legacy route of 2 and when there's is. It's davesport angst. How about we make angst about how Jack literally kills his motherfucking sister that he literally died for in an even more curler dsaf3 legacy route. I also hate how much the fandom mischaracterizes it. No they aren't uwu gay boys, no they don't have a perfect relationship. Their relationship is fucking unhealthy, flawed and bittersweet. (No Im not saying davesport is a pr*ship don't accuse me of that, although it's an unhealthy relationship it's not an ab**ive one). Dave literally stalks Jack, he has cameras on his house for the real Fredbear's sake. Yes I know they're treated like jokes, yes I know that Jack doesn't seem to mind, yes I know that Dave & Jack ARE capable of being in a somewhat normal relationship, with Flipside Dave at least. But still that's not healthy. They are literally willing to kill eachother if they're opposite! Those are two dead courses that have been stripped almost completely out of all their humanity thanks to that pink fuck Henry. Obviously they won't be sweet and caring to eachother or anyone really. If you like Davesport at the very least actually protey it correctly.

This is coming from someone who doesn't even ship Steveter (that's what I'll call the ship) and loves Davesport btw

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[melloneah]

this is all for the writer ask!!! :3 hope it's not too much >_<" answer the ones you're comfortable answering and don't force yourself to answer all of them if you don't want to! <3

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EHEHEHEHEHHE NEVER TOO MUCH THANK U SMMMMMM 🌵 ⇢ share the link to a playlist you love

i dont really listen to premade playlists, so ill link mine >:333 this is a playlist i made for a roadtrip to berlin, including all the songs i was listening to at the time, and ive since been adding new ones actively, so it's literally just a huge list of everything i love :D 🥤 ⇢ recommend an author or fanfic you love

first of all gonna plug my besties ofc @levi-dayne writes sick ass fics for death note @uriekukistan writes amazing itafushi angst (and not only :33) SENDING BOTH OF THEM SMOOCHES GO READ THEIR STUFF! and a fic that id read recently and LOVEDDD was all about love by fullvoid (@casgore on here :3) the yuuji characterisation broke my heart - it was a gutwrenchingly real way of depicting mental illness, and i loved seeing how different he acted around people vs alone. and it was super cool seeing a healed megumi helping yuuji rather than the other way around!!! HIGHLY RECOMMEND!!!!

🌻 ⇢ tag someone you appreciate but don't talk to on a regular basis FIRST OF ALL U!!!!!! i love the mutual interactions THANK U FOR BEING HERE!!!! @alonelystargazer is very sweet and i interact with her pretty regularly i feel :3 THANK U FOR INTERACTING WINNIE!!!!<3 cant think of anymore rn but if i do i WILL edit this post TRUST 🍄 ⇢ share a head canon for one of your favourite ships or pairings

megumi likes penne but yuuji hates it so they always disagree over pasta shape if theyre making it for dinner. yuuji always wins bc his favourite is spaghetti and obviously everyone likes spaghetti so megumi doesnt bother fighting him on it 📚 ⇢ what's the last thing you wrote down in your notes app? 

HEHEHEHEH nervous. lets see "what kinda gay shit goes on around here when im not around" LMAO the choso x todo wip in action. what a quote thank u past me. you'll find out the context once i post it sjdhfgsjhfks

🔪 ⇢ what's the weirdest topic you researched for a writing project?

hmmmmm from random shit i think like. 1980s window designs in england lmaooo

🥐 ⇢ name one internet reference that will always make you laugh 

answered here :333

🏜️ ⇢ what's your favourite type of comment to receive on your work?

ARRGRHRG ANY COMMENT. i get so excited u cant even imagine. i sometimes type 'AO3' in my gmail just to delude myself that i got a comment and get that little pang of joy seeing the notif 😭 my favvvv must be ones that quote certain lines tho bc then im like HEY!!!! I WROTE THAT!!!! U LIKED THAT??? DUDE UR NOT GONNA BELIEVE THIS I WROTE IT

🦋 ⇢ share something that has been on your heart and mind lately

i feel like an everpresent topic ive had on my mind especially often for the last year is kindness. there's a multitude of things i could say, whether that's bashing people for lacking it, or get all teary over how beautiful it is (which!! it is!!!) but i think what ive recently discovered is that it's my only constant :3 when everything else goes wrong, that's all i have, and im really happy it's second nature to me (altho im still actively working on making myself better!!!!)

yeah, maybe everything sucks right now, but i know i can make someone else's day better :3 and often it makes things a little more okay to me too

🐝 ⇢ tag your biggest supporter(s) and say one nice thing about them

RAHHGHG BESTIES. question for the bestiessss

@levi-dayne is so dear to my heart!!! such a sweet and kind person, who truly and deeply cares about others!!!! makes music, writes well AND ALSO DRAWS??!!! amazing and super talented person with super high ambitions too!!! SO SLAYFUL. what did i do to deserve such a slayful friend<333

@uriekukistan is one of the most naturally talented ppl i know!!!!! they write amazing fics, can DANCE super well, and took up drawing like 3 seconds ago and are already churning out really cool stuff on a fucking TOUCHPAD. ON THEIR LAPTOP. gofundme for rin graphic art kit when?? also ofc. a really good friend and very kind person :3333 <333

ILYSM BESTIESSSS

🧩 ⇢ what will make you click away from a fanfiction immediately?

from a writing style perspective: first person and tense switches

from a content perspective: anything fucked up like noncon or incest....how tf are they often not tagged like??? or putting that at the bottom of the warnings list 😭 oh yea im far more concerned about swearing and underage drinking......

something im picky abt that sometimes annoys me enough to click off but i feel like it's just a weird personal preference is the overuse of alternatives to a characters name. so using "the brunette" like 5 times. just say his name!!!!! it's ok!!!!!

RAHHHHHH i usually reread my answers before i post but not this time. adios fuckers i dont remember what bullshit i wrote here but ur left with the consequences. if u wanna deal with even more of my terrible takes ASK ME STUFF

[definitelynotshouting]

Hello! Hope you're having a wonderful day!

Just dropping in because I saw a Tweet that immediately screamed "hunger au!Grian" in my mind, and I needed to share.

Your hunger au is one of my favourite fanfictions of all time, and I had a few planned asks about it that I'll send sooner or later, but for now I'll just say that I clicked on it for the Scarian but stayed for the worldbuilding. Your ability to worldbuild tickles something in my brain and I have all these questions and theories and general curiosity and... When I have the time to draw again I need to try and make fan art of it, 100%.

As of now, expect future asks from me, because I took notes!

(This is the tweet btw)

https://x.com/OP1KER/status/1833530261461733489?t=cXj0foO4IdPVSto-M9vbyw&s=19

Ohh this is such a sweet ask!!! Omg im so glad hunger au is one of your fave fics 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 that makes me so happy to hear!!! Im very much looking forward to any asks you send in the future :DDD

Okay im ngl i wasnt expecting that to be the tweet and when i tell you i AUDIBLY gasped when the video started playing.... [insert horse staring at the sea meme] Man..... /pos /pos how dare that video be SO ON THE NOSE TOO HELP... THATS SUCH A GOOD POST IM OBSESSED THANK U NEIGHBOR, ITS SO GOOD

Also im so glad you like my worldbuilding!!! Hunger au is perpetually so funny to me bc i used it as an excuse to try and brush up on my abilities in that respect, since i felt like it was a skill i was pretty weak in. Apparently it paid off tho, bc i get a lot of comments telling me that people love it, which makes me SUPER happy :]]]❤️❤️❤️❤️ i have a ton more worldbuilding posts i want to make in the future too, ive just gotta scrape up the energy to actually write them all first 😭😭😭😭😭😭 but its on my eventual to-do list for sure!!!

Thank you so much for such a sweet ask :DD it really made my day to get this, and i hope youre having an excellent day as well!!!

[sethcertified]

「 SLASHERS REACTIONS TO THEIR FANDOMS ! 」 . . . 📂

slashers : various

wrd count : 1.2k

⊹˚.⋆ synopsis . . . how slashers would react to their fandoms

⊹˚.⋆ starring . . . patrick bateman, bo sinclair, vincent sinclair, billy loomis, stu macher, brahms heelshire, & billy lenz

⤷ patrick bateman

okay this is going to be fun

his (already huge) ego gets boosted sm by the like "sigma" edits and shit of him

not to be cliche but the “I bet paul allen doesn't ___” sort of comments make him feel so high and mighty

and seeing how many people find him hot? god he would become even more insufferable

BUT HERES THE FUN PART

he delves more into the patrick bateman edits and stuff and that's when he finds the satirical shipping, cutesy edits, etc

he sees himself and the word "babygirl" put together and has a full blown meltdown

god it’d be so funny cause it's literally 50/50 in the fandom so he couldn't separate one from another if he even tried

AND THE SHIPS

oh, he would just be gagging at the louis x himself ships

idk I feel like he would go "take this down now 🤬”

he's so edgy 12 year old boy yk

AND THE EDITS

patrick practically passing out when he seems himself edits with anime blush and cat ears

his masculinity was already bruised by the ships and now this?

he 100% posts some of the edits about him on his socials

he also sends the links to these vids to people he dislikes to prove his "fame"

the fame goes to his head but he gets humbled when he sees everyone calling him "my pathetic malewife bbg 💕”

⤷ vincent sinclair

I just love vincent sm and so does his fandom

I have not once met someone who hates vincent

he is so insecure and humble and just deserves to see everyone complimenting him and his wax figures

he loves his fandom to say the least

and they absolutely adore him

definitely gets confused by some of the compliments he gets

example a: "If he doesn't want me to slut him out, why waist so slutty?"

^^ yes I did find that on here

is in disbelief ppl can find him attractive let alone say things sexual about him

he has rlly rlly low self esteem okay

if he ever tried to interact with his fandom online I have two different directions in my head

IS AWFUL ON THE PHONE

typos and everything

but it's so sweet

"THank yu 🙂"

he has big fingers and struggles to type ^^ or if he gets adjusted it's perfect grammar "I appreciate you for this. Thank you so much."

hes just a big ol boy getting the praise he deserves

⤷ bo sinclair

this one is a bit tricky

he isn't too phased by the compliments unlike his brother

he knows he hot

so "daddy" "so hot" compliments r not new to him

BUT I think stuff like | want to see him whimper" will make him feel VERY FLUSTERED

like awkward coughing and hiding his face flustered

but he doesn't get a bigger boost in his ego

I feel like it doesn't go to his head cause he is already pretty confident in his looks yk

but seeing people appreciate him for his personality?

like talking about how charming and husband material he is

it definitely gives him more hope that he's worth more than his looks & that he means something

this one is short but he wouldn't interact with the fandom

or he’ll barely scrap the surface so he doesn’t see the weird stuff…

like he seems so Facebook dad to me

basically he is tolerates his fandoms cs he’s only seen the tip of the iceberg

⤷ billy loomis

ANOTHER TRICKY ONE

billy is so tricky for me tho

honestly it goes to his head

seeing ppl in awe about him ^^

he's a slasher fan too so he is more active in other fandoms if that makes sense

but he does like to delve into theories and discussions about ghostface and the scream franchise with members of his fandom

rlly enjoys knowing he is considered one of the "well known" slashers

honestly he feels threatened by danny johnson from DBD because when u search ghostface a lot of content surrounding him pops up a long with stu and billy

billy wants everyone to know he’s the ghostface

he loves the fame basically

I do get the feeling he hates the image ghostface has tho

like the "thirst traps"

he's just the type of guy who calls people "posers" and "fake fans"

so that rily irritates him

if you know a lot about slashers/ghost face he's chill

he likes his fandom but there's definitely outliers with the people who know ghostface but not who's behind the mask

he wants the notoriety

⤷ stu macher

LOVES HIS FANDOM

he loves being worshipped by his fandom

all compliments, all fanart, all of it he loves

teases Billy sometimes about the posts

sends scream memes to his friends

feels guilty tho when he sees posts about his and Tatum's relationship

like that's the only downside for him

he responds to fans, tells "insider" stuff, etc

Stu is very active in his fandom

he thrives off of it essentially

definitely set up a cameo or something at one point and says his iconic lines from the movie

+ try's to get fan service out of Billy

hes like an obnoxious youtuber

REPOSTS EVERYTHING

edits? yes

fanart? yes

fanfic..?

yes.

he's not rlly sad either that billy gets more attention than him cs if you love stu you LOVE stu

calls his fandom "machiacs"

cause macher + maniac

but he does think he's more famous than he actually is

like if someone doesn't recognize him he'll go "I'm THE stu macher"

fanservice king!!!

⤷ billy lenz

no shame at all

he will repost smut/hentai of him

loves his fandom cause they're as equally as horny as he is

but I think he does see that he is desirable in more ways when he finds like fluff imagines

loves his fanart the most

he would try and redraw the fanarts but they turn out horribly

he 100% try's to interact with his fandom

key word is try

he doesn't type but does the voice to text thing

so all his replies and post end up

JEJSNSBSHSISJJSNS *insert heavy breathing* HSHDNDJSJSK

his poor phone can't keep up :(

he doesn't understand the fandom but he loves them

"billy boy my beloved ❤️”

^^ those are his favorite types of fandom interactions

⤷ brahms heelshire

refuses to have internet

straight up refuses

but I feel like he's the only one who would dislike his fandom

and i mean actively dislike

if he saw how many people call him "stinky wall boy"

let's just say he would have a fit

only thing he would like is people saying he's better than other male characters

but literally that's it

hates everyone and everything about his fandom

he thinks of them as lowly or without class

its just best if he never finds out about his fandom

✎ notes . . . yes, this is a repost. tumblr deleted my old acc >:( ◯　　🖖🏻　　⭒　　⧆

©️ sethcertified 2023

[animeomegas]

I’ve been reading your blog for nearly 2 years and I can’t believe I haven’t even expressed how grateful and thankful I am for all your writings!!!

I absolutely adore you to bits and your head cannons are now all my head cannons too hahaha. Thank u for all ur amazing ideas and writings that u have given us. I live for ur neji and itachi 😭❤️❤️

and I really do hope your arms get better soon tho! you’ve been suffering so much ☹️

With much love!!!

JY ❤️❤️

This is so lovely! Thank you so much for taking the time to send this to me, I appreciate it so much! <333

Neji and Itachi are both the core fan favourites on this blog haha, so you're in good company there ;)

Yes, it has been a very difficult 6 months for me but I'm slowly getting better, and I can't wait to return with a vengeance, not just on this blog, but with some very exciting original projects.

Again, thank you so much for this lovely message, you seem so sweet! Have some hearts: 💖💖💖

[crazybutgood]

ooh pick one or a few or all ( or none if you don't want to answer any of them or if there's so many it's overwhelming 😅 )

last fic you read?

last fic you read that you loved and wanna gush about? (please gush about it if u have one!)

is there a fandom you sort of faded from and then came back to and if yes is there a particular reason why you came back or did you just suddenly feel like getting into it again?

favorite drink? favorite drink that you don't get to have often (if the two are different)

what's a drink you have regularly (not necessarily your fave, could be water)

favorite snack

a food that you don't like and why and how many times have you had it

how'd you get into taskmaster?

have you watched/do you like the versions from other countries? (TM)

do you watch compilations or just the straight episode? (TM)

would you watch it in person if you had the opportunity and were easily able to go and come back? (TM)

do you have a favorite season of taskmaster?

is there any origami that you gave up on making halfway through and why? would you try again? have you?

what's the biggest origami project you've tried (objectively), whether you succeeded or not?

what's the biggest origami project you've tried (subjectively), whether you succeeded or not?

what's the smallest origami you've ever folded?

what's the most complex origami you've ever folded?

is there a fic that has a line in it that you adore (whether you can remember it word by word or just the general idea of it)

what hat style looks the weirdest

what's the weather like right now and how do you feel about that, if you feel anything at all?

if you could change the colors of a duck, would you? what would its new colours be?

Omg nonnie! 🥺 Thank you so much for taking the time to send these thoughtful questions, I really appreciate it❤️ Answers under the cut 😊

the best laid plans by @nanneramma! it's a sweet, delightful double drabble, very cleverly and wonderfully written. Longer gushy comment here

Both my favourite drink and drink I have regularly is tea! I love it sm~ I’m having it as I type this. Favourite drink that I don’t get to have often is bubble tea.

Oh hm,, I will try most foods tbh! I think sometimes it’s cos of certain foods being of too different a palate (even tho I’m chill with other foods of the same cuisine??). Like a memory that suddenly came to mind is of sushi. I’ve only tried it once, when I was 12. One of my classmates bought sushi for lunch once and offered some to me. The second I bit into it I knew I didn’t like it but she was so nice and earnestly asked how it was so I politely ate it anyway. That was years ago tho so maybe I will like it if I try now! 

Omg great question! I had come across a clip of James Acaster’s stand-up, and I loved it. I looked up some more of his clips on YouTube, including his appearances on panel shows like WILTY. Then I watched some iconic moments from Taskmaster S7 and decided to look more into it, and the rest is history. 

I have watched some tasks and some eps of Taskmaster AU and NZ! They are nice to watch but the UK one just hits different, esp re the Taskmaster himself. 

I watch both compilations and the straight episode! 

Omg I would say absolutely BUT I don’t like a lot of the food tasks ghkdjf so, yes on the condition that I knew in advance I wouldn’t have to watch any of those. 

I like many series for different reasons!! Probably recency bias + lots of rewatching of S16 has made me like it quite a bit. I think I’m more sure of the series I absolutely don’t like fkgjds,, it’s the only one that I haven’t been able to continue watching beyond a short while, and I don’t think I ever will. 

Oh gosh probably some four-legged animal. I think it was a goat, or a llama, or both. I’ve only folded a few of those (somehow managing it), and I don’t know what possessed me to try them in those moments 😅 There’s a particular folding common to them (and even some birds) that’s required to bring about the symmetry that just makes it so hard to me. That’s the reason why I much preferred to fold a unicorn, cos that tutorial split the body of it down the middle into two different models that were then slotted together to form the whole thing,, I found controlling that much easier. 

Objectively, it is probably origami comics! I wasn’t sure if it would work, mostly re the reception of its execution, given the unusual medium. I sketched and brainstormed a lot to figure out how to work best with origami for it, and I was pleasantly surprised by how things went in the end :) I tried to push even further with subsequent comics I made. 

Subjectively,, is a bit harder to answer, because I’ve tried to go big in different ways at different points and stages of learning and brainstorming depending on what type of project it was, be it solo or collab. And so I’ve felt differently about what’s been the biggest endeavour. I’ll probably say tho as I’m sitting right in front of it rn + it means a lot to me, is probably the artwork I did on my room wall. I was itching to get started but I hadn’t even formed a concrete design beyond some vague concepts, and I was really pleased when it all came together. 

Oh hm interesting question, esp cos many things can be (feasibly) downsized into smaller dimensions, so I’ve tried to make tiny versions of whatever I could when I wanted to (one fave is stars, they’re already so small, I like to see how tiny it can go, especially with random scraps of strips I find). Off the top of my head, I rmb a very smol rabbit I made (as my first try of making it) using a little square torn from the corner of a hotel room’s notepad. 

Complex origami ahh umm ok uk what I would say this round twist bowl I made. I don’t rmb if I ever posted it because I just picked the tutorial when I was trying to focus and ground myself so that was the main objective. I honestly don’t know how I managed to somehow zone in and fold it and idk if I will be able to do so as easily as the first time! I will try it again sometime soon~ 

The line “Today’s sooner” from @rockingrobin69's fic “Favourite” is often on my mind! My friend @getawayfox and I quote it at each other sometimes too.

Haha this question made me pause and realise I've never thought about that,, I haven’t seen many types of (weird) hats I think

The weather here all year round is the same and gross af, climate change is making the tropical weather here especially gross,, high 30s (Celsius) with 70-88% humidity :’)))

Haha omg what an interesting question XD I would say pink, cos of this video. Or resembling Lolly Adefope’s “multicoloured kidney”