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[hamza-gaza]

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📍Dear friends and compassionate souls🛑❤️‍🩹🍉

My name is hamza and the voice of my family, and I am reaching out to you during one of the most challenging times in my life. My family and I are currently living in Gaza, and the situation here has become increasingly dire. With winter approaching and the threat of further conflict looming, we find ourselves in urgent need of assistance to evacuate and find safety.

And today i will show you pictures before the war and after the war .

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[oya-oya-okay]

OHHHH MYYYY GOOOODDDDD~~~~!!

GOD HE'S SO CHARMING💓💓💓 HE'S SOooOOoo CHARMING!!!💗💗💗💗💗💗

I WAS VERY SURPRISED AND I WAS VERY HAPPY💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕 AAHHHH

THANK YOU VERY MUCH😭😭😭 REALLY THANK YOU!!!💓💓💓 It really means a lot to me!!!💕💕💕💖💖💖

A little surprise gift for @oya-oya-okay! <3

I love how cheerful you always are, you always bring my mood up! I hope you've had a great day ^v^

[ulquiorrapleasecallmetrash]

Could you do headcannons for Undertaker with an s/o who has trouble cumming? 🥺

I love your Black Butler hc and scenarios💖

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Undertaker with an s/o who Has trouble cumming Headcanons + Drabble

Fandom: Black Butler/ Kuroshitsuji

Rated: 18+

Warnings: humping, praise, dirty talk, 18+ content in general

Genre: Smut

Admin Harmony: Wohoo guess who's back? It's me! I wanted to come out strong and I think I did just that baby! Thank you so much for the compliment and I hope you enjoy this!

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᯽Yeah, I understand the frustration of having trouble cumming. 

᯽So once you tell Undertaker about your issue with cumming, he will look rather intrigued. 

᯽ Obviously he will see it as a challenge. 

᯽And you know damn well he is going to try to succeed at doing it. 

᯽So he will suggest doing different things to see what will be the most effective. 

᯽He will finger you, eat you out, use of toys, the list goes  on and on. 

᯽He will also have you try different positions to see what can help too. 

᯽Hell, if there is a very weird or specific kink you have he will indulge in it happily. 

᯽*Cough* bonus if you also have a  spit kink as well.  *cough* 

᯽He loves experimenting and communicating with you. 

᯽He just wants to make sure you are comfortable so he will ask you questions while doing the deed. 

᯽”How does it feel when I touch you here?” “Do you like this, hm?” 

᯽”Tell me all of your fantasies, my love.” 

᯽ If he doesn’t make you cum the first time then he will take note of what to do or what not to do for next time. 

᯽definitely would want to try edging with you. 

᯽He loves edging so he would think it would be fun to edge you. 

᯽Also will love to use sex toys to also help with cumming. 

᯽He is so pro sex toys. 

᯽ Once he finally gets you to cum he will be so happy. 

᯽ He will feel accomplished, and again will take note on what to do next time. 

᯽It’s really all about experimenting and communicating with one other, and he is more than happy to do it with you. 

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You couldn’t help but squirm under his touch as his long, lengthy fingers expertly explored every inch and crevice of your sensitive nub. You weren't exactly sure how he was able to figure out what made you feel this way since you had so much trouble with cumming all by yourself. Your whimpers started to become audible, his fingers plunged deep inside of you, you could feel your arousal dripping from your wet cavern all the way down to his lap which was soaked. 

“You look so adorable like this, my love.” Undertaker teased, slowly curling his fingers to hit your g-spot, feeling your body shake with wanton lust. “Does this feel good, dear? Do you want me to go faster?” Your stream of whimpers sounded pathetic, not being able to speak up properly. “I need you to speak clearly for me. How else am I going to make you cum?” “Y-yes please go faster… I need it.” You pleaded to him, Undertaker let out a chuckle, entertained by how desperate you are for him. “Anything for you, my love.” He hummed, moving his fingers in and out of you softly, then gently moving faster, while curling his fingers inside of you, to make sure  was hitting the right spot. He watch as your arousal continued to leak out, wetting everything that was below you, your pussy clenching around his fingers, “Ah, that’s new my dear. You never reacted like this before. We are getting somewhere.” Then out of nowhere, Undertaker took his fingers right out of you, watching you whine loudly and denial. “Nooo Adrian why? I need you!” You begin to cry, you hated how empty you felt without him, he needed to go back in or you don’t think you will ever get to cum for a very long time. 

“Hush, if you really want to come, then you will have to put more effort into it. Ride my hand like how you would do me, I’m sure you are ready enough to do that.” You weren’t exactly sure if that was true, you didn’t trust yourself with making yourself come. “Go on, if you need any help then I will happily oblige.”

Those words were somehow very comforting to you. Undertaker places his already wet hand in front of you, low enough for you to sit on it. You did exactly that, placing yourself onto him, gasping at the touch of his hand on your warmness. 

“I think you know what you need to do next, don’t be shy, you’re doing wonderful.”

You wrapped both of your arms around him as you gin to grind yourself onto his hand. You begin to move slowly, your grinding was a bit sloppy as you tried to find the right rhythm and pace that could get you off. Then, you begin to move your hips faster, your breathing hitching as your arousal grew more and more, now it seemed that you were leaking even more now, “Ah ah ah, up at me. I want to see your beautiful face as you come on my hand.” His dirty words and silky voice did something to you, which caused you to pick up the pace of your riding. You looked pathetic, but in the cutest way possible. You couldn’t believe that you were about to come just by riding Undertaker’s hand. What sent you over the edge was when he randomly started to rub your sensetive nerves. You halted your movements, moaning as loud as you can, shocked but also very pleased that he started to pleasure you again. Then Undertaker randomly halted his movements, you whined out in frustration. “Now now, you need to also put in work for your orgasm as well, nothing is free, my dear.” You sighed, but you began to move on the palm of his hand again, you needed this, and you will do anything for it. Your hips moved along with the movements of his hands, the friction added something extra. Your streams of moans were music to his ears, his eyes never leaving yours as you finally reached your climax. You cling onto Undertaker, the feeling of euphoria filled every inch of your body as long as your mind. You never wanted this feeling to end but sadly, it did. Once you come off from your high, you begin to pant, not realizing how much of a mess you made Undertaker. 

“My my, that was very intense but it seemed like it worked out tremendously,” He said, looking down at his lap which was soaked in your arousal. You looked down as well, biting your lip out of  embarrassment, “Yeah…. I think so too.” 

[oya-oya-okay]

Hellooo I finally drew them!!! I really like the mermaid AU.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH

DEARRRR💖💥💖💖💥 THANK YOU VERY MUCH!?!?!?😭🙏🙏🙏💖💓💖💓💕💖💕💖

OH MY GOD!?!💥💖💥💖💖 OH MY GOD?!?! THEY LOOK SO ADORABLE!!!!🥺😭😭😭😭❤️💖❤️💖❤️💖❤️❤️💖❤️ AAAAHHHH!! HONEY, I LOVE YOUR STYLE WITH ALL MY HEART!!🛐🛐🛐🛐🙏🙏🙏🙏 OH MYYYY, AHHHHHH! THANK YOU VERY MUCH!!!!! DEAR😭😭😭💓💕💓💕💓💕💓💕💓 CRYING SOBBING❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ THANK YOUUUU!!😭😭😭 AHWGHWJWIWJWKW

I'M SO TOUCHED!🥺🥺🥺🥺 I AM VERY GLAD THAT YOU LIKE THIS AU!! MAYBE I SHOULD DRAW IT MORE!!😭💕💕💗💕💗

IT LOOKS REALLY GOOD!!💖💥💖💥 IT LOOKS SO MUCH LIKE A CARTOON SCENE!!🥰🥰🥰🥰 AZUL LOOKS LIKE URSULA, I REALLY LIKE HIS EXPRESSION!!💗✨💓💕💓✨💗 COOL.. DOMINEERING, ADORABLE!!🥰🥰🥰💖💥💓💥💖💖💓💓

AND SHUU LOOKS SO EXCITED AND SWEET, POOR THING!!🤭😭💗💖💗💖💗💖 YOU DREW HER SO GOOOODD💕💕 AS A MERMAID!🧜‍♀️🧜💥✨💥✨💥 I REALLY APPRECIATE IT..😭🙏💖💓 I DREW MY DESIGN, I'M CRYING😭😭😭💓❤️❤️💓❤️💓 I LOVE THE WAY AZUL TOUCHES HER AND HIS TENTACLES..!💕💖💕💖💕 THANK YOU VERY MUCH AGAIN, DEAR!!💗💕💗💕💗💕💗💗💕 IT'S SUCH A PLEASANT SURPRISE, I REALLY LIKE IT!!!😭😭😭❤️💕❤️💕💓💕💓💗❤️❤️💕❤️💕

[merry-andrews]

Reblogging because I have lots of more pictures hehe;

Me also during reading story

Thank you @earthangel-44 for giving us this wonderful experience!! It was a wild ride full of emotions and I cried with them, laughed with them and fell in love with them💗💗💗🥰🥰 I didn't even know Notebook movie but after finishing the fic I went and googled it and God, I'm happy our boys got a happy ending!! Thank you THANK YOU thank you!! For everything💕 really💕💕💕💕

Ok so I finished read this awesome story! https ://archiveofourown.org/works/41322060💕 and I had to make a post about this amazing story!

[studentinpursuitofclouds]

Hello Mousie✨ this is a random one but u know how Kent randomly sends you bombs in the mail, and how the farmer is just like "yo thanks bro I'll use them in the mines" and is really chill about the fact that there is a whole bomb in their mailbox? How do you think RSV marriage candidates would react to it? Like maybe they wake up before the farmer and go check the mailbox and there is a whole bomb just sitting there? Would they not care? Throw it in the farm lake? Call the cops? (I was specifically wondering how Shiro would handle it but you can add whoever else you like✨)

Anyway that's all, don't forget to take care of yourself and have a great day 🎀

Oh yeah, of course I know about Kent sending us bombs..... Because almost every time, I accidentally activate a bomb that destroys my crops, sprinklers and rarecrows 🥲 Always a little paranoid about it so I don't destroy everything again.

Anyway, thanks for the kind words, dear anon, and for your ask! 🥺 Enjoy, and have a great day as well! 💖

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RSV bachelors/ettes react to mailbox bomb sent by Kent

RSV bachelors:

Opening the mailbox door, Sean thought at first that it was a firecracker, the kind he with Blair and Keahi often used for pranks. But when he saw the sender and the rather serious warnings on the bomb, he was a little taken aback, and slowly closed the mailbox. "Hon, I don't think our neighbor likes us very much." Because... how else do you explain this?

Shiro wants to have a very serious talk with his comrade and war veteran, because with all due respect to Kent, why the heck is he literally sending weapons to him and Farmer? Yes, Shiro's spouse will find a use for that bomb, but you can't just move an explosive device carelessly through the mail. So this is the first and last warning. No drastic decisions for now tho, it's just that Shiro got worried.

Bryle opened the mailbox door just a little, and his practiced bodyguard reaction worked at once. Bouncing out of range, he immediately sprinted over to Farmer, ordering them to move away from the window and drew his service weapon. "Someone is trying to kill us. Be careful, they might be on the farm property." "If you mean the bomb in the mailbox, it's probably from Kent." "???" Though Bryle later clarified the situation with Kent, he kept a bit of an eye on him. A drop of caution never hurt.

"Dear, did you cross some local criminal organization or what?" That was June's first question to Farmer when the pianist saw a round object with a wick instead of the usual letters and packages in the morning. June really thought it was some kind of sign or warning from the criminals, because it didn't occur to him who could have sent the bomb in the first place, other than ill-wishers. He's a little worried, but no panic from him.

Jio reaction was fast, and the place where the mailbox of his and Farmer's house had stood was now just a blast site, a small fire (which the elf put out at once) and broken windows from the sound wave. He calmly announced to his dazed spouse that "the threat has been eliminated". After learning from Farmer that this Kent has sent bombs like this many times before, the elf wanted to "talk to him really badly" ("Jio, put the katana away-"). Of course he'll see it as an attempt to hurt him and Farmer, because that's how some of his enemies have tried to hurt the Cult before.

One, two, three - and Kenneth carefully removed the wick of the bomb, rendering it non-threatening. He wasn't too pleased, to say the least, that Kent had sent them a bomb like that without warning. Sure, the veteran had just given away an item that Farmer would need in the Mines, but what if they opened it and accidentally activated it? What if their children activated it? Kenneth is afraid to even imagine that situation. So no bombs, okay?

A quiet morning for Ian: day off, morning tea, beautiful weather, bomb in the mailbox, cooked breakfast- Stop. Bomb... in the mailbox. Ian looked carefully to make sure his eyes weren't lying to him. From Kent? Ian burns with a great desire to write a letter back, and he certainly doesn't need much knowledge in to write "Kent wtf".

Oh, no no no no no. With all due respect to Kent, Philip will not tolerate Kent sending any more dangerous bombs that could accidentally activate and explode, harming Farmer, him, or their children. Why is the veteran even sending them anything dangerous? Yes, Farmer uses bombs, but they are stored in a special place where it is safe and no one but themself has access. It won't come to a scandal, but Philip will stand his ground. No offense to Kent.

Zayne is sure to be taken aback by such an interesting package, not knowing how the head of the Amethyst family should even react to such a thing. He'll inform Farmer about the bomb in the mail and express his concern about the dangerous object on their farm, and then write a long letter thanking Kent for the gift but asking him not to send bombs to their address, worried for the safety of himself and his family. Even if they're "not too dangerous".

"Uh... Honey, there's a package for you, but I don't think we should touch that." When Anton found a bomb in the mailbox instead of letters, he would gladly run with Farmer away from the mailbox, not wanting to test fate. Will had a mini heart attack when Farmer went to the mailbox and picked up the bomb as it was just a regular package. "Oh, Kent sent it over. Just what I need for my trips to the Mines." Anton and Farmer need to talk.

Jeric ran from the mailbox to Farmer, dragging them behind a thick wall, and quickly contacted Bryle for some backup. He reckoned someone wanted to get rid of him as the Governor's son, and he feared for Farmer's life and his own. But then Farmer told him that it was probably another bomb from Kent. "Hold one, Bryle, I'll call you back." *Click* "Farmer, darling, what do you mean "another"?"

RSV bachelorettes:

"Heh, someone wanted to play a trick on us. Definitely Keahi." Blair calmly tossed the bomb with her hand, showing the attempted prank to her lover. To which Farmer said it was a real bomb. The fisherwoman nearly dropped the explosive thing on the floor out of shock. That's... hardcore, to say at least. So... what now? Throw it in the river? No, wait, the explosion would definitely kill the local fish, and that's no good.

Well, Paula won't be surprised by a bomb - she's seen it all in her time in the army. Except the doctor can't understand why one of the war veterans thought it was the good idea to make such a parcel. It's dangerous, and Kent himself could be in serious trouble. "Paula, that's how I send people a parcel like that too." "A bowl of soup is one thing, and bomb is quite another." Paula will ask Kent to at least give her and Farmer a warning about mails like this.

Faye bounced away from the mailbox as if scalded with boiling water at the sight of the bomb. The waitress quickly rushes over to Farmer, panickingly babbling that they need to call the bomb squad/emergency services and get as far away from the mailbox as possible and warn everyone to stay away from their farm. "Kent sent me a bomb again?" "What do you mean again????"

Irene tries to stay calm, believing that panic will do no good, but she can't shake the growing worry about the dangerous package from Kent. Like, okay, if their neighbour had sent some cookies, or even a battery, that's fine, but a bomb? The chef will try to politely ask Kent not to send them any bombs in the mailbox.

Farmer doesn't even have time to say anything before Corine picked up the bomb and made it so that it definitely won't explode. "Well, it no longer provides a threat" Yes, except the bomb has become useless, and you can't use it in the Mines anymore. It's a pity that Kent's gift is gone. "From Kent, you say?" Corine didn't intend to get the veteran in trouble, but she couldn't help herself when she caught a slice of panic on her spouse's face.

"What the actual fu- Who send this?!" Maddie's not sure who thought of sending Farmer a bomb in the first place. In the mail! A dangerous object, and by post! The lab assistant took the letter to read who the sender was, and walked with quick steps to Kent's house, to tell him what she thought of his "package." Nothing would stop her rage, not even a loving spouse.

Flor is always a little drowsy in the early morning, so she goes to the front porch first to get the mail, hoping the morning freshness will wake her up right away. You can't argue with that - she's really perked up... by the sight of the bomb in the mailbox. Panic seized the girl, and she took hold of her hands, then realized what exactly she had taken hold of, and, afraid to make sudden movements, began to call to her spouse for help.

Poor Alissa was at a complete loss. First she opened the mailbox door, closed it, then opened it again to convince herself that she had actually seen what she had seen, closed it again. And after half a minute she opened it. She was scared to touch the bomb, but the girl didn't want Farmer to touch it either. But she couldn't leave it like that either. What's she supposed to do?

"Did I hear you right: our neighbor from Pelican Town is sending you... bombs in the mail?" Honestly, Kiarra doesn't know what she's more surprised about anymore - the dangerous package, or the fact that, according to her spouse, this wasn't the first time such a package had been sent. The graphic designer will try not to take drastic action and will invite Kent to their home for tea, talking about the topic and trying to find a compromise for safety reasons.

"Cutie, a package from Kent." You'd think Daia would be cautious, considering the Cult's house has already been tried to be destroyed by sending the same kind of packages with an explosive object in the mail. But the ninja shows no concern about that. She's studied Kent enough to know that such gifts are no way to harm her and Farmer, plus Daia knows how to defuse bombs instantly. Besides hey, a free bomb.

Ysabelle isn't sure if she should call the bomb squad or not. She's seen all sorts of things in the Farmer's mail: plates full of (still hot!) soup, statues made of gold, elixirs and gems, but a bomb is something new. And this new thing she doesn't like, because at least soup can't explode and hurt you. "But you can get burned by soup, too." "Not the point, Farmer." Ysabelle is going to insist that Kent not send bombs in the mail anymore. Better safe than sorry.

[rabbittf2x]

i love your writing, you are doing very good job!!!! <3 can i request a medic and/or sniper and his afab significant other with breeding kink? but like without pregnancy stuff, without even minimal hint about it (only the breeding if it makes sense) if no that's okay, keep up with good work!

Ahh thank u that means a lot!!! So grateful🥺💞

Warning: NSFW

Medic and Sniper Breeding Kink Headcanons🫣

Medic💖

Your breeding kink was such a new thing to Medic. He quickly grew very fond of it. He thought it was so fun! And sexy!

“Yeah,” you huffed. Medic thrusted you up by your neck onto his operating table. “Fill me up.” You moaned before your lips collided into a rough kiss

Medic was his usual giggly self. You got him way too excited. He obeyed your every word, pressing in between your legs and pushing you down onto the table. Your make out session was hot and angry, teeth clacking together with hurt lips

Medic only removed his coat, but your pants were fully gone. He could not wait any longer. He tugged his own pants down crudely and quickly filled you up like requested

Moans spilled like a waterfall from your sore lips. The way you smiled breathlessly as your eyes rolled back… it was the prettiest sight the doctor had ever seen

“Yes, more.” You squealed

Medic nodded his head with a raspy chuckle, pushing himself into you harder. “Yes, dear! I’ll give you everything you want.” He breathed

His harsh pace made you see stars. You strangled out endless moans as you gripped onto the front of his vest, gazing up at his handsome face

“Mmm, then fucking breed me.”

You knew just what to say to make Medic go wild. His thrusts soon grew animalistic, slamming you harder and harder against his table. You screamed his name, screamed for him to come inside

Like always, Medic did just as you asked

Sniper💖

Sniper found you wanting to be bred by him so bloody sexy. He got so hot and bothered thinking about it. He practically ran back to his van after work, itching to get a taste of you

Sniper slammed his lips onto yours, sliding his hands down your sides and resting them on your hips. You threw your arms around his neck, stubble scraping harshly against your cheeks. You moaned into the kiss as he backed you up and shoved you onto his bed. You moaned again, grinding against him

“Mmm, you want me to say it?” You purred

Sniper groaned, attacking your neck in kisses. “You better.” He growled against you

You replied with a teasing mewl, bucking up into him. “Breed me, Sniper.” You gasped into his ear

Sniper tore every bit of clothing from your body. You lifted a hand to unbutton his shirt, but he hiked it up over his head instead. Before you could process the sound of his pants and belt hitting the floor, he slid himself into you

Your cute moans and gasps gave Sniper life. He was so pent up and stressed from work, his thrusts were messy and rough. He closed his eyes, focusing on how good you felt around him

“God, I’ve been thinking about you all day.” Sniper grunted

You groaned as your own eyes rolled back in pleasure, grinding into the cock that filled you. “Me too, baby. All I’ve wanted is for you to give it to me so hard.” You cooed

Sniper opened his eyes and peered down at you under him. He knew that tone. You were teasing him. With a smirk, he gently wrapped a hand around your neck

“Mmm, fill me.” You gasped

After a long day, it didn’t take much time for Sniper to do exactly that

[lightlycareless]

imagine naoya leaving for work then comes naomi chasing after him with tears in her eyes because she knows she won’t see him for days.😭

HELLO!!!!

WELP MORE DOMESTIC STUFF ON THE WAY!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA I love baby Naomi 😭 I wish it could be us Naoya and our baby happy together forever.

This has the same energy as when you and Naoya cry when realizing Naomi has to go to school or is at school and not home anymore 🤣 but omg this is such a dramatic moment in her life, the moment she realizes her papa isn't actually there most of the time, kept oblivious thanks to your consistent work of distracting her 😭 how dare we fool her?!

Anyways, here are the warnings: fluff. you have a daughter with naoya named naomi. she is smol... we need to protect her 🥺💖

Happy reading!

How you managed to keep the truth from Naomi for so long is something that has to be commended! Though your daughter’s innocence helped you a lot.

Naturally you felt bad for taking advantage of her naïveté, but it was genuinely the only way to prevent her from crying—alongside the video calls Naoya would always try to make back home: one in the morning during breakfast, another at lunch, and the last one before heading to bed.

Though it seemed that these calls were mostly made with Naoya’s benefit in mind, for the sight of Naomi's face lightening up upon hearing her dear papa's voice is one that always melted all his worries away, as well as anxious to return home.

So that, alongside your constant distraction of Naomi by bringing her with you to wherever you went, whether it being going from one side of the estate to the other to oversee your duties, or going out shopping with your staff, nobody could say your daughter was unattended—and subsequently, ignorant of her father’s absence.

Because of said things, the two thought of themselves to be very lucky to have such a well-behaved child, the envy of some in more ways than one!

Until she grew old enough to realize what was going on.

It was only inevitable, encouraged that she’d become conscious of her surroundings, which you began to notice when she started giving slightly more complex storylines to her dolls when playing with them… as silly as that might sound.

And while it was endearing to see her grow, it was also highly worrying, for you fretted about the kind of reaction she’d have when she finally acknowledges the reason why her father wasn’t around—an unprecedented event that occurred as followed.

As customary, you always made sure to either ask your staff to distract Naomi whenever you were off to bid your farewells to Naoya, or if his departure is happening at night, place her in bed, rocked to sleep by her papa before carefully sneaking out of the bedroom and meeting by the entrance.

Tonight, was to be the latter, with Naoya placing one last kiss on Naomi’s forehead as she snored softly, a sight that squeezed his heart, silently cursing his responsibilities and his supposed duty to the clan, collecting himself afterwards and heading over to your direction to get another spoonful of that same regret—why did he have to leave?

“When will you come back?” you murmur, wrapping your arms around his chest and holding him tightly against you, not wanting to let go.

“In a few weeks.” Naoya sighs, kissing the top of your head and resting his head above yours. “I hope Naomi doesn’t grow too much when I’m away.”

The slightest hesitation in your response is enough for Naoya to pursue the matter, placing his fingers underneath your chin and raising your gaze to his.

“What is it?”

“Oh, well—Naomi doesn’t fit in her onesies again; the ones I got her last month!” you respond. “…I fear that when you come back, she might not be as small as you remember.”

Naoya frowns.

There is one thing he hated from coming back home and that was realizing he’s missed out in his daughter’s growth—and for something as stupid as doing these lousy missions HQ couldn’t bother to assign to literally anyone else.

Though, in some ways, it was his fault. For he wanted to reassure his position as the future leader of the clan, prove that he was worthy, and apparently the only way to do so was to drown himself with work.

«It won’t be much longer» Is what he’d tell himself from time to time. «Everything I do is for my family’s wellbeing. To give them a life where they can be safe and happy.»

A life where the only things either would have to worry about is what stuffed animals to buy for Naomi, or where should they go for holiday next time he’s off work…

Or what to do with a curious baby girl that woke up earlier than anticipated, upset that her parents weren’t by her side, leading her to exit her bedroom and head towards the direction she hears them to be, all in the innocent quest for answers— coincidentally, her parent’s torment.

“Pa—pa! Mama!” Naomi coos upon seeing her parents, a wide smile on her chubby little face as she rushed to them, a sight that would’ve normally inspired the two to run to her in return and scoop her into their arms. But for now, only made you wonder how she managed to escape Mariya’s attention?! Wasn’t she supposed to keep an eye on her?!

“Pumpkin, you’re supposed to be asleep!” Naoya says, perhaps thinking Naomi would stop on her tracks and head back—or who knows?

But she ignores his words, diligently continuing her way to them until she was able to cling onto Naoya’s leg, lightly tugging at the fabric of his pants as if asking him to pick her up and pepper her with all the kisses he gives her whenever doing so.

And while Naomi doesn’t retaliate when you’re the one that gives her those gestures, it’s only when you slowly begin to separate her from her papa that the issues begin.

Naomi first attempts to break away from your embrace by pushing away, looking over to Naoya then back to you with a whine and pout that lets you know this isn’t what she wanted, nor is she open to negotiate.

“You’re supposed to be sleeping, mochi.” You say, hoping she’ll understand and stop moving. But she doesn’t, if anything she insists even more! “Naomi, you have to—"

“No!” she cries, shaking her head. “Want papa!”

Her disappointment doesn’t come until she sees Naoya’s lack of initiative, the unusually quiet, distant response to her calls that made her eyes tear up a bit.

But her heartbreak only occurs when you eventually resort to the thing the two probably should’ve done way before, and that is, telling her the truth.

“No, baby, you can’t have papa because, well, he has to leave.”

Naomi frowns, the last sliver of hope unwilling to give up just yet, as if skeptical of your words, believing you to be hiding the truth…

Until Naoya confirms it as well.

“I won’t be gone for long— I just gotta do some missions, I’ll be back before you even—”

“No!” Naomi shakes her head. “Papa no go!”

“I have to. It’s my job; you know I’m a sorcerer and—”

“No! You don’t—you don’t—leave…!”

And so, she weeps, pouring her small heart out with the most heart wrenching cries either have ever heard in their life—because they weren’t ones of hunger or displeasure. They were ones of sadness, upset that one of the most important people in her life is leaving, to return God knows when.

“Naomi…” you murmur, attempting to comfort her by resting her head against your shoulder, to no avail. It was clear what she wanted, who she wanted, so Naoya decides to take her from your arms and soothe her himself, which in reality only made her cry even more, as if realizing this is the last time he was going to hug her—for now.

“I won’t be gone for long, princess.” Naoya attempts to comfort her, pinching her cheek in the usual teasing way that always had her giggling—but she was too distraught to do anything else but cry.

She couldn’t be blamed, for Naomi was only a child that just began to understand that sometimes, her parents weren’t always going to be there by her side. There would be moments where they’d have to temporarily part ways to do other things, but that didn’t mean they didn’t love her. Or that she wouldn’t be ok.

Maybe this was the result of your over-endearing ways. Perhaps the two were simply too much for her, and this led her to have issues at the mere thought of either’s departure. You were always there for her, anyways, so why did it have to be different now?

“Princess, there’s nothing to cry about, you know I’ll always be here with you…”

“Pa…paaa—!” she gaps, tightly holding onto his shirt with an unprecedented strength that only serves to reflect how heartbroken she was by his words. “No go!”

And she’d continue to cry well into the following days. Soon after waking up, having tired herself out by her tears, when remembering her papa wasn’t there anymore, and wouldn’t be, not even if she searched all around the estate.

The once hilarious video calls, for Naomi thought her father had shrunk, were now nothing but a sad endeavor, accompanied by her sobs and quiet pleads of his quick return.

“I love you, little mochi. I only left because I needed to.” Naoya would always remind her. “I’ll be back before you know it.”

“Mnnno!” She shakes her head. “Come back!”

“If you promise to behave, I’ll take you to that park you like so much.” Her papa offers. “We’ll get all the sweets you want, and we’ll also go visit your grandpa. You like it when we go visit him, right? With auntie Hinata and uncle Ren.”

But Naomi doesn’t stop, showing him again and again that she doesn’t want any of those things—she just wants her father back and that’s it!

…

It would be the first thing Naoya wouldn’t be able to fulfill for his daughter, the same one that provided him with the much-needed reminder that being a parent is more than just giving everything to your children; it’s also preparing them for the surrounding world. Teaching them that some things are simply not meant to be and that it was ok.

While this change was initially painful, for no parent would ever want their child to suffer, as well as difficult because at the end of the day, Naomi was still a child, and thus, struggled to grasp certain subjects…

It was also very gratifying to observe Naomi grow up. See her do things that she couldn’t before, or perhaps never cared about, and help her overcome them. Because it reflected the love and care both had for their small family, and all that was yet to come.

Things that neither could wait to see happen, the realization of the amazing person she was always meant to be and supporting her every step of the way.

Ngl you and naoya were moved that she was that emotional about her father but at the same time you obviously didn't want her to cry. aaaaa parenthood is conflicting, but we love naomi nonetheless.

Thank you so much for sending in this ask!! I love writing about these small moments, it makes their dynamic so much more enjoyable. I hope to get to write about Naomi's first day of school soon!!!

Until then, take care, and hope to see you soon 🥰💖

[arkarti]

I would like to thank you formally, dear Crow, for your wonderfully stylized and passionate artwork this year. I hope it has brought you so so much joy in creating, as it brings a smile to my face and many others. I look forward to seeing whatever you make next year, no matter the topic, or the tone, as regardless of what it is, I know it will have been made with love.

(though of course, we as a community are all excited for the sequel of Hit Movie Firday Night of Freddy and the entire murder of your followers will caw about it excitedly when the morsels of flesh you bring forth sustain again)

aww that's so sweet of you anon! thank youuuu 🥺💖💖

yes of course! the firday hours of darkness at frederics have been a running theme. 😳

[polaris-stuff]

*destroys the door*

You.

Do you have any ships with sun ? I want to know them.

I don't need sleep I NEED ANSWERS

Ohhohoho, I have, dear anon 😎🤏✨

Let's make a little organized list so this post doesn't look so disastrous lol

Sun x Eclipse (SunChips): The first ship I saw and loved in this show. Sun and Eclipse are so similar to each other; they both went through horrible times thanks to Old Moon, they both wanted their own bodies, and I dare say that if the show had taken another route, Sun and Eclipse could have been friends talking about their traumas and Old Moon being the cause of them 😔 OG Eclipse was always defending Sun in a way, killing the government agent who threatened to decommission Sun, wanting to rebuild the world so that July 16th wouldn't happen again, facing Old Moon when Sun couldn't. Idk, it's like a enemies to lovers with extra steps and slow burn XD💖💖💖

Sun x Spaniard: EHEM. HEAR ME OUT. It is no lie to anyone that Sun was in daycare most of the time, even when New Moon or any other family member was not there, but do you know who was always there accompanying Sun? The computer, Spaniard. Also, Spaniard asking Sun for a body? That blew my mind, I was like WOAH!! He wants to kiss Sun! Hehehe ✨

Sun x Solar: Oh, the tragedy of being the spitting image of the person your lover lost. Sun helping Solar to heal slowly, making him understand that he is not a monster, what happened is not his fault, Solar just wanted to live 🥺💖 Plus, man, Solar would be so sweet and nice to him, lowering his voice to talk to him because Solar knows that Sun doesn't like it when people talk too loud. Kissing Sun's hands and hugging him when Sun is having too much anxiety 😔💖💖

Sun x Bloodmoon: oh boy, Beauty and the Beast but the Beast does act like a beast. Idk, imagine Sun seeing the BM twins being so gentle with each other, caring so much about each other's well-being, I feel like Sun would think that they're not really that bad, yeah, they're murderers and all that, but it's not their fault either, they were programmed that way; After all, BM really likes the calm.

Sun x KC: HEAR ME OUT PART 2!! When Old Moon died, I love to think that Sun ended up living with KC for a couple of weeks just because KC was the only thing left of OM. And of course, KC knew that but if he could help Sun feel better, he would gladly do it, he owed it to OM.

Sun x Dark Sun: man, I love selfcest. Dark Sun doing his whole plan to, idk, help Sun? That's so gay. Dark Sun really cares about Sun and wants to push him to his full potential, that's so beautiful. And gay.

And I think that's it! I can't remember any more at the moment but if I do, I'll edit this post 💖✨

[sinfulsalutations]

Hi there! First off congratulations on 500 followers, you deserve it! Second of all I'm a huge fan of your writing and I think you're so talented! 💕💖 For the celebration could you please do 'Do you need a hug?' for Tech because the answer is yes my love deserves a hug 🥺

➼ ɴᴏᴜʀ'ꜱ 500 ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴄᴇʟᴇʙʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ

⋆ ★ ʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇꜱ!!! ꜱᴏʀʀʏ, ᴛʜɪꜱ ɢᴏᴛ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙᴏʀᴅᴇʀʟɪɴᴇ ʜᴜʀᴛ/ᴄᴏᴍꜰᴏʀᴛ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ’ᴍ ɪɴ ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴏʟ ᴛᴇᴄʜ ᴍᴏᴏᴅ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴡ, ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴇᴇᴍɪɴɢ ᴀꜱ ɪ ᴀᴍ ɪɴ ᴘᴇʀᴘᴇᴛᴜᴀʟ ᴀɢᴏɴʏ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴛʀᴇꜱꜱ ᴍᴏᴅᴇ ɪ ᴘʀᴏᴊᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ. ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴜ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ 😊

➼ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛ ☆ “ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴀ ʜᴜɢ?”

➼ ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ ☆ ᴛᴇᴄʜ x ɢɴ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

➼ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ☆ ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ, ʜᴜʀᴛ/ᴄᴏᴍꜰᴏʀᴛ, ʙᴜʀɴᴏᴜᴛ, ꜱʜᴏᴡᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ (ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴇxᴘʟɪᴄɪᴛ ɴᴏʀ ɢʀᴀᴘʜɪᴄ ᴅᴇꜱᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴘᴏʀᴛʀᴀʏᴇᴅ)

➼ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ☆ 504

Your hands rock by your side aimlessly when you walk into the cockpit, eyes landing on Tech’s figure hunched over his datapad. He’s facing away from the window, his body entirely curled up into the back cushion of his chair, eyes glued to the screen like it’s the only thing keeping him alive.

The final puzzle piece clicks in as you lean in; he isn’t wearing his goggles. Messily tossed on the floor, the markings left are red and swollen over the skin around his eyes. You bite your lip, trying not to frown because you know he’s beginning to burn out, and the sight always breaks your heart.

“Tech?” You tilt your head, leaning in and placing a hand on the top of the chair. He cranes his neck up slowly like it hurts to do so. You shamefully frown empathically. “Are you alright?”

His only response is to blink and gaze away, his tongue swiping over his bottom lip. He’s somewhere deep in thought, it’s evident, but with the way he overly scrunches his eyebrows together, and his heavy breathing, there’s something more going on with him. Tech seems… stressed. Maybe even… upset.

“I’m fine, dear,” He finally responds to you, meeting your eyes again. You raise an eyebrow, pursing your lips before slowly maneuvering yourself toward him. You allow your hands to rest on his shoulders. Nimble thumbs swipe quickly over the junction and muscles there, pressing softly. An unintentional, garish sound chokes deep in his throat, and his head dips down.

“Do you need a hug?” You ask.

Immediately, the moment the offer is presented to him, he lunges forward with open arms and drags you down into him. His long limbs wrap around you like a warm, loving blanket, even better without his armor on, just his blacks. Your hands encircle his waist after a long moment, nuzzling your face into his neck and planting a sloppy, closed-mouth kiss there, before leaning up again.

“What’s on your mind, dear?”

Again, he takes a long moment to respond.

“...Would you join me in the shower?”

You nod, pulling away. Your arms slip away from their place on his waist to instead cup his face, drifting your fingers over the goggle markings softly, and he hums with the touch. You know this ask from him is a way to say he needs a break, some sort of day off. Time with his lovely, lovely partner.

So you provide it. Slowly, you guide him to the `fresher, sit him down on the toilet seat and peel his clothes off delicately, wait for the water to turn warm before holding both his hands in yours, coaxing him inside.

Tech groans pleasantly and his head falls into your neck again, holding your hips as he savors the warm water. You allow him to lean on you and take anything he wants, as long as you know that he’s regaining his energy and strength.

“Thank you,” He whispers, and you smile.

“Anything for you, love.”

tags: @pb-jellybeans @corrieguards @badbatchbabe @ladytano420 @jediknightjana @sleepycreativewriter @shinyshayminflower @thebahdbitch @secondaryrealm @nobody-expects-the-inquisitorius @followthepurrgil @starrylothcat @blueink-bluesoul @aconstructofamind

[itsmeatballworld]

| late nights |

pairing | Frankie Morales x f!reader

wc | 660

a/n | thank you bestie @soulores for reading this before posting. you’re seriously the best 🥺💖 ilyyyy

all smut no plot - 18+ only - oral (f!receiving)

Frankie drags you to the edge of the mattress, his mouth and fingers taking turns between your legs until you are shaking under his hold. He wanted you to remember how this felt, so needy and wanting.

"You like that?" He whispered as his thumb toyed with your clit. He was gentle as another finger circled your entrance. "Tell me."

His voice was like honey, warm and sickly sweet. Your body buzzed with excitement and pleasure as he hoisted your legs over his shoulders.

He tugged you close. “Dime.”

“Mhm,” you whisper breathlessly.

Frankie keeps working you up and down, dragging you closer and closer to climax but never letting you completely finish. It was good at first, exciting, even. But then you were getting frustrated, begging him to keep going like you were going to explode if he didn't keep touching you.

That only seemed to make him harder.

And when he decided to use his tongue again it was like fireworks exploding as every inch of your body tingled and warmed to his touch. Just the sight of you alone withering under his hold had him desperate to pull back and sink down to the hilt, fucking you until you saw stars.

“Yes, baby, right t-there,” your voice pleads as Frankie brushes his mouth against your aching core. He hummed but instead of finishing you, he paused.

Grunting, you wiggled under his grip. "Baby."

And instead of responding, his mouth moved away, pressing kisses along your inner thigh.

Frankie had your knees hooked behind his neck, going so painfully slow as he edged you to the brink too many times. And now you were begging him to either fuck you or finish you because this aching was going to make you snap.

You bite your lip, "Frankie please."

"Have you been a bad girl?"

Your hips rolled to try and make some sort of contact, hoping to relieve this pressure he so eagerly created. But he pulled back, his hands hooked under your knees so he could spread your legs wider.

Frankie's brown eyes honed in on you. Desperate, aching, begging underneath his touch. His eyes darkened. "Answer me."

You nod, "yes."

Frankie's voice dropped an octave lower. "No. Say you've been a bad girl. Because only bad girls get fucked the way I'm going to fuck you."

Like the ocean being blue, and grass being green, you knew what you were going to say. You wiggled against the bed, feeling Frankie's grip loosen and allow your hips more traction. "I've been such a bad girl, Fish. So fucking bad-"

His fingers slipped inside you first, curling and coaxing you, stretching you, just before his head dipped back down.

Frankie smiled - God, he fucking smiled - against your pussy before that tongue started working again. Circling the swollen clit, Frankie moaned into you. His hums of pleasure were like music to your ears as he sucked and teased your overstimulated body.

You mewled, arching as Frankie continued enjoyed every second of this.

“Oh fuck!” You moaned, grabbing onto his dark curls for dear life as he flicked his tongue in tight circles. Arching up again, you cried out as he slipped two fingers. He curled and pumped just once before slipping in a third finger.

And then he pulled back just enough to stop, just enough to adjust his grip and align himself at your entrance. Words were never spoken. Instead Frankie listened to your whimpers and gasping whines as he fucked you hard. Each thrust pounded you into the mattress, slamming down against your body one after another.

Frankie gazed down at you with affection muddled with lust, weighing into your body as you rode a body quivering high.

And when it was over, and Frankie released all his pent up tension, not another soul would understand how much he needed you. He’d love you endlessly. And God - he was going to have you every chance he could get.

[oya-oya-okay]

( ´･ω･) HIHI!! This is really random, considering I don’t even post much, but I opened my tumblr to notifications from you and was surprised to see you started to follow me!

₍𝄐⩌𝄐₎ and I notice it was because you noticed that strawpage drawing of orange azul was in fact from me…

Surprise! I didn’t think anyone would recognize my art??? IM SORRY, I WAS GENUINELY SO HAPPY YOU MADE IT YOUR PFP, BUT I DIDN’T THINK ANYONE WAS GOING TO FIND OUT THAT DRAWING WAS MINE, SO I WAS COOL WITH BEING ANONYMOUS! I MADE THAT DRAWING BECAUSE I ALWAYS PASS BY YOUR NICE ART ON MY FEED.

But now that the secrets out….

⸜( ˙˘˙)⸝ I’ll leave this little Shuu and orange Azul here!

Have a good day!!! [sorry for the super messy drawing and rushed here and there!]

DEAE I- IM- IMMM😭😭😭😭😭💥💥💥

IT REALLY WAS A CHARMING DRAWING!!🛐💝💘💖❤️💓 WHEN I SAW HIM, I IMMEDIATELY FELL IN LOVE!😍😭💕💕💕💕 I COULDN'T RESIST AND PUT IT ON PFP

HE'S VERY VERY CUTEEE🧡🧡🧡💗💗💗

(In fact, I've been admiring it for several days in a row-)

ACTUALLY, MY MUTUAL HELPED ME GET TO KNOW YOU🛐🛐🛐 BUT I FELT THAT YOUR STYLE REMINDED ME OF SOMEONE!!!🥺😭💕💝💓💞💘 I felt like I had seen it once and couldn't find out who it was!🤔🥰💕💕 THEN WHEN THEY TOLD ME, I IMMEDIATELY RECOGNIZED YOU💥💥 I HAVE ALREADY SEEN SOME OF YOUR DRAWINGS!!😭🙏💗💗💗💖💖💖 YOU'RE REALLY COOOLL!!🤩✨ YOUR DRAWINGS WITH DEUCE ARE REALLY GORGEOUS AND CUTE💕💕💕💗💗💗💞💞💞💓

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR DECIDING TO DRAW AZUL FOR ME💞💞💞💞 I'M REALLY HAPPY😭🙏💗💖💗💖 SOBBING 💘💘💘

AND AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHG

YOU DREW IT!!!💥💥 YOU DREW THIS FOR ME!!😭💝💗💖💝💖 MY GOD, MY GOD💓💓💓 THANK YOU VERY MUCH! TYSMMM!!😭😭😭😭💕💕💕💕💕 THEY LOOK WONDERFUL!💗💝💖 OH MYyyy THEY'RE SO CUTE AND SWEET😭😭😭😭 I'M CRYING💗💕💕💓 I REALLY ADORE IT!! I'M SO TOUCHED🥺😭💖💖💖💖 THANK YOU, DEARRRR!! YOU ARE TOO KIND TO ME, OMGGG😭💘💘💘💘💕💕💕💗💗💗

ORANGE AZUL!!😍🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡 AND THEIR AHOGES IN THE FORM OF HEARTS🧡💜 DID YOU REALLY SEE IT!??😭😭😭💘💞💘💖💕💗 it's so CUTE I CANT😭😭😭 THEY ARE SO ADORABLE

DEAR, THANK YOU VERY MUCH!!!💖💥💖💥💖 I HOPE THAT YOU WILL HAVE AN AMAZING DAY OR NIGHT🛐💗💗💗💗 BECAUSE MY DAY STARTED BEAUTIFULLY THANKS TO YOU!!🥺😭💕💕💘💘💘 THANK YOU VERY MUCH AGAIN!🥰🥰🥰

[dangerouslyknown]

Scenario: Admirals celebrating their S/O's birthday

Anonymous asked:

Hi! It's my birthday and I was wondering if you could do headcanons of the admirals celebrating their s/o's bay with them 👉👈🥺 I love your writing btw❤💖💞💖❤💞

So wholesome! Thank you. Sorry this is "a little" late though.

Borsalino / Kizaru

At first, he would probably act like he doesn’t have a clue that today is your birthday. Perhaps it makes you a little upset, but he has a certain unnoticeable glare in the corner of his eye, implying that he hasn’t entirely forgotten. He does this every year, but he still manages to make you fear that he actually forgot this time.

The day passes by, being casual. Nothing particularly interesting happened… ‘till the clock hit afternoon hours.

As you were away from home, whether it was due to work or something else, he had some time to prepare. As you come home, he surprises you by boldly grabbing you by your waist and pulling you closer, looking directly in your eyes as he drawls out the words with his usual tone: “Happy birthday, my dear~”

He leads you further into the house, then reaching for something from a shelf so high up you could not see what was on it. He pulls out a tiny gift which was tidily and cutely packed. You knew immediately that he didn’t wrap the gift himself as he handed it to you. He always gets you something to lift up your spirit and celebrate you and as you opened it, this year he had gotten you something you had mentioned to him like once. It amazed you how he manages to appear so unbothered, still being quite keen to little details about his S/O and remembering them.

Sakazuki / Akainu

As for your birthdays, he seems to always remember them. He gets up early, even if he doesn’t have work, and prepares you a fulfilling breakfast to start your day. He doesn’t dare to wake you up so early, so he saves his words for later. If he happens to have work that day, he leaves your breakfast waiting in the fridge. He usually tries to get off work a little earlier if he has work. He wants to spend the day with you.

At some point, when you share a moment together again, he looks at you, softness in his gaze. “Year older today, right? Congrats” he says with his hoarse voice. He tends to only give you a gift when you turn decades or so, but he still tries to make your birthdays a little more special than usual days. He doesn’t, surprisingly enough, hold back on that.

He might cook you dinner at home, serve you a good wine with it or he might take you out on a date. Whatever for you on your special day. This year he took you to a restaurant.

Kuzan / Aokiji

Him. He seems more cheerful than usual on your birthdays. He makes sure that he keeps you in a good mood throughout the day. He skips any duties he has for that day and is excited to treat you today. No slacking or laziness from him today.

He had this fun idea once to take you on a bike ride with him, take you sightseeing and visit the more romantic and exquisite places together. This year was no different. He took you on a ride, acting like a real gentleman, taking you somewhere. Neither of you knows where, but he plans to spend an unforgettable day together. You arrived, walking around. He suddenly grips on your hands and looks at you. “Delightful birthday to you, my love. Have you enjoyed the day so far?” he asked with the warmest smile you’ve ever seen.

What comes to the gift, he usually buys you something nice from the island you are visiting. Whatever you want, as long as he has enough money for it.

Issho / Fujitora

The day started like usual, but he had plans for your birthday months in advance. He has such a big heart, he doesn’t want you to feel like anyone forgot your birthday. This year he decided to throw you a huge surprise party. He is radiating with warmness the whole morning as he persuades you into coming with him somewhere.

He led you, making it seem like he was about to take you shopping or something fairly ordinary, but then as you stepped into some building, a big crowd of Marines jumped out to wish you a happy birthday, several of them having gifts in their hands. Fujitora didn’t skimp on this a slightest.

He senses your emotions and comes closer to you, saying softly: “Oh, happy birthday my dearest! I hope my little surprise makes you happy!” He seemed to almost blush as he seemed so happy for you. Of course, he organized all this just for you.

And that’s not all. He enjoys having some time with just the two of you as well, having a peaceful evening with you. He arranged a romantic evening with some good food on the side as well. He hugs you happily as it’s just the two of us. He seems to go a bit far with his surprises every year, which makes you feel truly special.

[drunkwithmouthwash]

I would like to know ur entire oc story cause I found it pretty interesting!

AAAHHHHH THAT'S SO SWEET 😭😭😭💖💖💖!! Thank you so much dear, thank you for your interest!! 🥹🥹✨✨✨

Well, as I’ve mentioned before, I am writing a fan fiction about her, so I wouldn't like to give away too much info for now ><💦 (the fic will cover the events of the game, from start to finish, and it will mostly focus on her rotten relationship with Jim, as well as with the other members of the crew like Curly and Anya, and, well, her reaction to the whole shebang that went down). But, I've already given a few details about her and her story on previous posts, so lemme share those links with you, just so I don't write down everything again and make this post super long hehe ><:

Her introduction, where I explain her relationship with Jimmy and Curly (and a little bit with Anya):

How Jim and her started dating:

https://www.tumblr.com/drunkwithmouthwash/772150409879011328/please-do-more-jammy-art-also-quick-question?source=share

How Jim reacted to knowing she'd be on the haul, and what the others know about their relationship:

https://www.tumblr.com/drunkwithmouthwash/772481021103980544/okso-um-first-things-first-i-would-like-to?source=share

Her reaction to learning about what Jim did to Anya, and a little bit of her partake during judgment:

https://www.tumblr.com/drunkwithmouthwash/771576736062324736/hey-there-i-love-your-art-sooooo-much-so?source=share

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⭐️ Another thing I'd like to mention right now, that is very important to her character, is the she LOVES Polle ❤️🐴 She has a plushie of him that became her comfort stuffed animal, and making the Lounge statue talk makes her really happy (which, as you can imagine, doesn't sit very well with a certain crew mate).

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⭐️ Personality-wise, she's very kind and smart. Before Jim, she used to be very bubbly and friendly, but after dating Jim, she developed severe anxiety and depression, and her self esteem collapsed to the floor. Therapy helped her regain some of that, but she hasn't fully been the same since then 🙁

In the Tulpar, before the crash, she's on edge the entire time, but she's not afraid to confront Jim and say things to his face, even get physical with him if needed. But as months go by, her mental health starts to slowly slip away, and after the crash, well... let's just say she loses more than just her eye 🙃

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And, well... I can't think of anything else to add right now, that is relevant 🤔 Sorry, I'm a little brain dead today n_ñ But thank you for coming to my Ted Talk, and if there's anything specific you'd like to know about her, feel free to ask!!

Again, thank you so much for your interest it means a lot to me 🥺❤️

[sumju]

Hello,

First of all happy new year:) I wish you all the best for 2025.

So I... I got obsessed over the comic coming home.... (just found it less than an hour ago lol) Like ? Can you blame me but holy cow that's so beautiful. I mean it's sad and complicated but, it looks so genuine and adorable.

To be honest I only got into this ship less then a week ago, I was absolutely blown away by how much I enjoyed it since I grew up with sonamy (been watching them since 4 or 5 years old so more then a decade for sure) but I guess the 3rd movie just opened up the window. I love rivals or enemies to lovers, or just the two sides of the same coin ship dynamic... It's so dear to me and Sonic is extremely dear to me.

Besides your art style is absolutely beautiful! So so well done I love the colors, the lights, and the overall composition is absolutely amazing. Imma probably scroll through your content for a bit so don't mind me lol.

I'm addicted... Therefore I gotta ask .. will you do more? Please?! I'm begging you!!! I haven't felt like this for a while about a comic... So this is something special ... Idk how to explain it lol.

Anyways thank you for your time, your beautiful art and everything to be honest! Sorry if I annoyed you btw...

Take care 🫂🫶

Hello 🫶🏻

Thank you 💖 and Happy new year 💖

I Want to start with that you’re not annoying me at all and this just made me feel warm and happy! that you enjoyed the comic so much, thank you 🫶🏻

Once you get into this ship it’s very addicting. Their interactions and personalities work so well together. They’re so alike in a lot of ways, and I feel that Sonic and Shadow are the only ones who can really understand what’s is like to have the world on your shoulders. At the same time they are very different and that way the other completes what the other is lacking.

I was also a sonamy fan as a kid, and later I got into shadamy(I’m a sucker for opposite attract pairings). That’s probably why I fell in love with Sonadow, it’s just more complex and fun.

Thank you 🥺 when someone tells me they like my art it means a lot to me. I can be a bit too strict with myself sometimes when it comes to my art, so thank you for saying that.

If I was gonna make a comic of the whole fanfic of Coming Home, I should have started on chapter 1 🙈 I kind of did it randomly, and I kept on drawing more and more pages. I chose chapter 10 because it’s my fav from that fanfic, and I ended up doing the whole chapter. I had no idea people would like it so much. It surprised me a lot, and I tried to at least make it so it would still feel like it had a beginning and an end. So sadly no, I won’t do anymore of coming home most likely. That doesn’t mean I won’t do something similar in the future and maybe work with a fanfic writer tho ✨

It’s also because I want to focus on «second chance» and make my own stories. Working on two big comics at once just won’t go well 😵‍💫 I would feel very overwhelmed.

Thank you again and take care 💖