#thank you smores

[blueberrysquire]

Sho's Affinity 8 event pt2!

SPOILERS BELOW THE CUT

HE PLAYS GUITAR?????

JFOWJFOSNFKKSNDOSKFK CAN HE AND AUTUMN (my oc) PLAY TOGETHER??? OR MAYBE HE'S KINDA FORGOTTEN HOW TO PLAY BECAUSE ITS BEEN A WHILE AND SHE RE-TEACHES HIM AND THEN HE MAKES HER FOOD TO THANK HER AND SHES LIKE DAWG YOU DONT GOTTA THANK ME AND HES LIKE "Ok, I'll do it because I like you." AJFIWNOFNWOFNOSNFKSMFJGISNF SOMEONE TAKE THIS GAME AWAY FROM ME

My heart

1. Why do I know what Hyde's cologne smells like

And 2.

@smoresasaur THIS RUINS OUR HEADCANNONS NOOOOOOOOOO

Then he tries to cheer you up with food (which is the best way to cheer ME up, honestly) and you get all excited and then he makes the cutest little laugh and I just hdufnwlfnownfkwnfkwnkdkfkskfnksndksmdlmskdkdkkfksodnoqnc

THE VOICES

THE VOICES

[interoteme]

@doobledabbadoo's guy again after i couldn't cope with being unable to get the girl scout cookies i wanted in time

[omnipicureans]

[S'MORES] - A classic treat, easily made in the bonfires that crop up as the sun begins to set, and perfect for sharing.

The night was winding down, and Fu Hua sat before a fire, a stick before the pit. As heat slowly enraptured the gooey marshmallow, she would hum. She was at peace. That was, until a familiar figure would drift closer out of the shadows.

"Who's there?" She called out, her tone rather sweet. "I'm just making some s'mores and uh, I've got more than enough to share, if you'd like to join me!" Despite all that had come before, that nerve in meeting someone new still managed to find itself tickling the end of each sentence. A soft sigh at the hesitation, before her eyes widened. The realization of who was approaching hit harder than any foe she'd ever faced.

"Aponia..." she whispered, her stick lowering closer to the bonfire. The golden goodness would burn over, blackened and charred like the wood fueling the flame. The state of her snack isn't on her mind, however. Her old friend is.

(Realizing that Fu Hua would probably have a breakdown at seeing any of the flame-chasers but like don't worry about it yk)

𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄'𝐒 𝐀 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇! ╱ ghsolstice prompts.

SIMULATIONS HAD NOT THE NECESSITIES OF HUMAN LIMITS, & thus, the drawl of shuddering wind across dark skies had not summoned forth the thought of retreating back home to unceremoniously end the night. or maybe, instead, the simple thought of having somewhere to retreat was the catalyst of discipline's aimless wandering. sand crushed beneath platformed sandals, moonlight caught between clasped hands, aponia walked & walked & walked until the shore was behind her wake——— hooded eyes glazed over with the barest flicker of fatigue ; THE FOREVER EMOTION TRAPPED BETWEEN THE BINARIES OF HER RIBCAGE, an immortal ghost of her humanity.

at least, in this, the mortal delight of watching setting suns & waking moons would be enjoyed, without the ignorance of pretending how numbers made up the sky & codes reflected the light cast upon her. that, as wispy as the breeze, followed the memory of companionship, a———

shy blue eyes blinked away the exhaustion, napping up at the direction of a stranger's voice. how far had she walked, aimless yet inevitably into the radius of another, more fortunate soul? lips pursed into the beginnings of a frown, TOO QUAINT TO MIMIC THE TRUTH OF A SCOWL, one she, herself, seemed incapable of creating. the greeting though was welcoming enough, & truth to the offer, it had been years since she had the luxury of a smore. ( what exactly that was, she seemed forgetful, but the smell of charring sugar shed a possible light on the sweet's making. )

❛ ah, you are too kind. i apologize for interrupting your peace. ❜ wandering feet set themselves forward to a destination, that beneath the brushes of foliage & into the clearing lit only by a pit of carefully tamed fire. pursed lips became that of a smile, gentle & appreciative, before her gaze finally reached the lady perched beside the flames. ❛ if you will allow me, then i will join you. i. . . ❜

FAMILIARITY GRASPED HER THROAT, & STRANGLED FORTH ANY UTTERANCE OF FURTHER EXPLANATIONS. the feeling was so sudden, so impossibly swift, discipline nearly split apart the fragment she stood as, a shock so utterly disobedient, her expression fell with an uncomfortable ease.

in contrast to herself, fu hua sat casually before her, though evidently not absent of a similar surprise as the disbelief that refused to release her. AGAINST ALL ODDS, FU HUA EXISTED. it was simply a strange oddity that she existed in front of discipline, of all ghosts.

her name fell softly from fu hua's lips, though she had yet to tear herself from the disbelief ; CONFUSED EYES MET THOSE OF A VIBRANT COLOR, so unlike the gaze she remembered, yet belonging to the memory as no other would. quiet, aponia uttered, ❛ fu hua. ❜ & said nothing else, simply to digest the name in full. discipline turned taut, then, once all was consumed. she straightened what had relaxed, pressed together lips that fell open, & changed all besides the tenderness of her gaze.

❛ . . . you are different. ❜ came, first, the obvious. second, followed the trail of her feet, guiding her forward until she stood closer, further into the light. in little time, such sternness softened. ❛ i am surprised, but cannot be anymore. you are a force of the untouchable, fu hua. ❜

( HAVE YOU MISSED ME AS I HAVE MISSED YOU? WHAT HAS BECOME OF YOU NOW, & DOES IT BEAR RESEMBLANCE TO THE REBIRTH OF MYSELF? WHAT HAS CHANGED BETWEEN US, OR HAS ANYTHING AT ALL?

[ . . . ] discipline remained silent of all inquiries, scripted only to the very moment it existed within. )

careful gaze flitted to the empty log beside her. an offer, a boundary, ❛ may i sit with you, still? ❜

[sunshine-sky0]

Hey guys the person i really like and i were driving and when they got out of the car they said "thanks for the ride, i love you" and left

WHAT THE FUCK

[brightclaws5tudios]

List five things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last ten people who liked or reblogged something from you! Get to know your followers, mutuals, and all the wonderful people on here! :D (feel free to ignore)

Oh, another one! Well I've already answered one of these, but it won't ever hurt to add more.

Bees. They're so silly and clumsy and round.

Random mushrooms in the woods. The weirder the better.

BONES! Collecting those is really fun and they look cool.

My big sister, the only person in my family who I'm out to and she's made my life so much better because of it.

Fish. It tastes good.

[poisonheadcrabsalesman]

22, 23, 24, 26 for fic writer prompt?

22. do you ever worry about public reaction to what you’re writing? how do you get past that?

Oof yeah, but I've got friends I run things by and also I accept that if I tag it, people will either read it or not and that's on them. I slap warnings on things and label my stuff. Sometimes I do fall into the awful "number go up?" mindset right after posting, but I'm writing for me or attacking friends. Getting past that is an exercise in reflection and seeking something else. Want feedback? ask a friend. Want eyes on something? post it and reblog it a few times. Let it settle and bring it back. Put it down and revisit it later, it's not going anywhere and people will find it if they find it. Otherwise it's archived for you! the writer who loves it most.

23. pick three keywords that describe your writing

bittersweet, funny, gut-punch

the hyphen makes it work

24. how do you recharge when you’re not feeling creative?

Video games to occupy the hands and eyes, and sometimes brain. And I love poking friends to watch movies or shows, or ask them what books have made them insane lately. I try to look at low energy times as times to absorb and learn rather than beat myself up for not making something to show people.

26. are you able to write with other people around?

I don't really write in voice calls, but I also live with roommates and if I didn't keep writing every time I was interrupted, at least to finish the sentence, I'd never get anything done. But usually no. Although, I am never alone, there are beasts in my house.

[sykorky]

Are you a campfire? Because you're hot and I want s'more.

you're right, sizzling hot >:3 10/10 pun, thanks xo

[majorproblems77]

Fire sounds good... let's go make smores?

[chronicparagon]

"You were mumbling about smores and while the kitchen can't really make normal ones, Cin City has some mini donut smores you might like. Here you go babe."

Harmony missed s'mores. She always wanted some but her fear of larger fires made having her favorite treat next to impossible. Perhaps she was mumbling for them in her sleep, spilling her secret affair for the campfire classic when she was most vulnerable. She didn't expect Desmond to come in with the cup of s'more donuts.

TIme stood still when she saw them.

S'MORES?! DONUTS AND S'MORES?! Holy sh-!

Harmony couldn't finish her thought. Silver eyes are wider than dinner plates and she pounced on the helpless cup of the s'mores mini donuts.

Desmond would stand and watch the carnage.

Pure and savage carnage.

It was like watching a nature documentary of a grizzly bear feasting on her prey.

Her eyes are still wide with pure euphoria. Lips part and reveal her white, sharp teeth before they chomp on the donuts. The delightful cinnamon sugar-coating fried dough, the crumbled graham crackers mixed with mini marshmallows, and ribbons of chocolate.

Oh, she loves them.

She loves them dearly and no one will ever take them from her!

She snarls while tearing into each, mini donut. She didn't even bother to use a fork! No, she is eating every little morsel with great savagery. Then, Harmony pauses and perks up with her eyes on Desmond. She swallows the latest bite with a sweet smile.

"Thank you!" She starts, "I love you!"

Then, she returns to being a beast, attacking the rest of the donuts in that cup. Her excitement made her a little carried away and accidentally bit on the cup, forcing her to take it out with a napkin and set it on the tabletop. It was one of the brief moments of her polite demeanor before falling back into instinct.

@rubbarband

[dailyfigures]

do u lika poptart

we don't have poptarts in my country anon :(

[fablepatron]

🤩 Who is your favorite character to draw? 

Lately ms Palmer of halo fame and lagsy of halo fame. They’re my little guys. :)

[artist ask meme]

[one-hell-of-a-showtime]

trick or treat? :3

Yay, first Trick-or-Treater!! I give you: A Treat!!

[image ID; top left->top right->bottom left ->bottom right: a picture of a Hershey’s S’mores Bar; a picture of a few Airheads Cotton Candy Bubblegum; a picture of a Nestle Wonder Ball box; a picture of around 8 Butterfinger BBs. End ID]

It’s all “extinct” candy, I hope you don’t mind!!

Happy All Hallow’s Eve!!

[soft--dragon]

Hey hey hi! You are a ray of sunshine upon this social media site. I am genuinely amazed at gow much positivity you radiate. You make everyone's day better and are such a kind soul. Have a good day and take care of yourself <3

Smores you are the kindest soul of I've ever had the fortune of meeting, thank you for being here and bringing so much positivity to the people around you. We all love you sweetheart /p <3333333333

[funtergeist]

another lovely falin art piece from you! i am so happy. i love love love how you colored her hair and her feathers, it all just seems so very comfortable. like a very delicious s'mores or some other warm, kind of gooey marshmallow. i'm sorry if this expression comes off as weird, but i do mean it as a high compliment!

thank you again!! a falin smore for you :)

[gingerlee-holds]

Hello hi i hope you have a good day

boston is making it very very difficult hmph

[bunnys-kisses]

could i order a smore, and a honey cruller, with an irish coffee served by oscar piastri ^-^

maybe established relationship with smoker!gf and oscar gets curious over summer break :3

bakery menu!

thank you for coming to the bakery, i hope you enjoy any orders you submit! the bunnies in the back at working hard as are your servers for the day! if you want submit your own order, check out the menu! thank you! for this lovely anon, thank you for the order! i hope you love it! (i love a good oscar story!)

s'more ("the accent gets to you, doesn't it?") + honey cruller ("i forget how small you are sometimes.") + irish coffee (high sex) served by oscar piastri (formula one)!

cw: smut/pwp, high (weed) sex, smoking, smoker!reader, slight size kink, accent kink, outdoor/backyard sex, partially clothed sex, cowgirl position

"g'day, mate!" you laughed as you kept the joint between two of your fingers. you almost fell over across the patio couch. you made sure not to hit the hot end of the joint against the wicker of the couch.

oscar rolled his eyes as he leaned up against the air of the chair he was seated on, "oh is that how i sound to you? do you expect for me to pull a kangaroo from behind my ear."

you took another inhale and said, "no. i hope for a wombat though. they're cuter!" then burst into another series of giggles.

"the accent gets to you, doesn't it?" oscar rolled his eyes and simply laughed at you. you were amazing, even when you were stoned. you laughed a little louder when he tried to mock your fake your accent of his accent.

it was summer break, time off felt good for the both of you. you had spent the last few races with him leading up to the break you both desired. it was nice in england this time of year, even when it was slightly drizzly. but tonight was a nice day. you knew that tomorrow was going to be rainy.

oscar had a beer in his hand while you smoked a joint. he tried not to think too hard about how you got your weed. but regardless, he was happy that you were feeling good today. smoking looked hot on you, even if the scent of weed lingered in his nose.

"i'm curious.. i've neevr tried some."

"ever smoked anything."

he replied, "smoked cigarettes a little bit for a few months. never quite caught on." of course it didn't oscar was too perfect to ever be a smoker, "can i try some?"

you nodded, "of course, never one to not share." you handed to joint to him. then carefully watched him inhale and then softly exhale with a bit of a cough. he watched him grin lazily.

there was nothing wrong with a little bit of weed. he was painfully hot a little stoned. he giggled a little when you took another drag. you leaned forward and blew smoke in his face which made him shudder. he relaxed against the patio chair. the soft birds chirping as you smoked.

"you look good, beautiful." he said with a smirk, "like really good. my beautiful girlfriend. brighter than the sun." he laughed a little bit as he spread his thighs a little bit. showing off the bulge in his basketball shorts. he patted his thigh, "i want a slower look."

you finished the joint before you put it out in the ashtray before you got up. you swayed a little from side to side and giggled loudly, "oh, you true seducer!"

you got into his lap on the chair. there was enough space on it for you to spread your legs on the seat of it to straddle your lover's waist. you licked your lips at him as you rubbed your clothed pussy against his clothed cock.

you kissed him on the mouth once before you struggled to get your shorts and panties off while in his lap before you straddled him once more. you shuddered as you felt his cock press against your entrance. you held onto his strong shoulders as he rubbed against you, "i forget how small you are sometimes. i sometimes wonder how you could ever take me."

you giggled a little, "stubborn." then got yourself fully seated on his cock. it made him shudder and say something in hushed whispers you didn't quite pick up on. you held onto his shoulders. the smell of weed was dissipating from around you as you moved up and down your boyfriend's cock.

oscar was a good boyfriend. the kind that would make anyone swoon. he remembered every birthday and anniversary. even the ones that you honestly didn't even remember yourself! he was caring and loved to make you feel like the center of his world.

he licked his lips, his gaze a little unfocused as you moved against him. he was for sure high, but then again, so were you. you held onto him as you worked yourself up and down his cock. he could feel the flash of heat in his body as he felt close to you.

your backyard was private, no one was going to know what you were doing. but your voices could carry, so to relieve that problem, the two of you kept kissing passionately. you whimpered into the kisses as he groped your ass with those strong hands of yours.

oscar was fairly stronger than you. the kind of build that turned heads. and he loved how small you felt in his grasp, that you were something so delicate that you could easily break in half. but he loved you too much to ever hurt you like that. he wanted to worship your body, feel you against him as his heart fluttered in his chest. you were painfully beautiful, even in the afternoon light as you rode him. both of you stoned

"i have to admit." you said, "your accent is really hot. one of the first things i noticed about you." you laughed as you continued to ride him, "it sounds really good when we're having sex. when you moan so much your voice goes a little hoarse. it's hot." you purred.

he felt a shudder through his body as you rode him. even his thin t-shirt felt like too much clothing on him. but he'd get it all off when you got inside. he didn't realize how good sex felt when he was a little buzzed, no wonder you enjoyed a good joint and some oral sex. everything felt heightened and it felt really good with your cute cunt wrapped around his hard cock.

you two continued to fuck on the patio furniture. your kisses grew more needy as the two of you moved together in a sexual passion. you hand onto oscar's hair as you moved up and down his cock. you felt hot all over.

he stretched out his legs a little bit as he felt the heavy heat in his stomach. he tensed up and gripped onto your thighs a little harder as he came inside of you. he shuddered and felt the heat spread through his body. and you in turn continued to move up and down his cock. you pushed your hair out of your face as you rode him.

"oscar."

"i know beautiful." he said as he kissed you once more. you came around his cock, your grip tightly on him as you hit your peak. it made everything feel hot in your body.

you slowed down your thrusts and rested against his chest. your breathing heavy and the intensity of your orgasm was overwhelming. it was very hot.

"i didn't know weed was so good." he chuckled as he held onto your soft hips and rubbed his softening cock up against you. he kissed you once more.

you chuckled, "be careful, honey. you get drug tested remember." you got off his lap with shaky legs and tried to find your panties on the ground. he watched you and even leaned over to give your ass a pat when you were close enough. which made you jump a little.

he said, "i think i've had a little too much sun. why don't we get inside and i can see you fully naked. i'm still feeling pretty girl and i want to see how easily you come still." then tucked his cock back into his shorts and got up. he rubbed his forehead at the intensity of the high. he was a little shaky as the two of you led him back into your home.

maybe he'd let himself smoke once in a while. especially if it was with you, maybe after another round inside you two could share another joint. so he could get a real taste of it. <3