#they're so cool toned and stuff

[lilliemadoka]

catch u on the flipside 😘✨

(cleaned up sketch under the cut because i kinda liked it a lot. please ignore the shoes i couldn't be bothered to fix them. it's all sketchy and weird just PLEASE b nice 2 me...)

[imclou]

can't believe fnaf brought me out of art hibernation man what a turn of events

[waitineedaname]

One thing that I think muddies the water re: SQQ acting like a buffoon is that he’s much more physically expressive in the donghua? In a very comical and memorable way, like chugging the medicine he tries to give Luo Binghe when the system is about to doc him points, noticing it’s for external use only, and then visibly fainting in front of Ming Fan and Luo Binghe. He’s much more of a clown, and it’s mostly in good fun, even if it’s not accurate to the book. Thinking about it more, my ideal adaptation would have SQQ properly maintaining his immortal facade at all times, but also include an expressive chibi version of himself acting out his inner thoughts and yelling at the system constantly. Only the audience would see his flailing, and also probably SQH when he’s introduced. Also! Showing him get more expressive with Binghe as book 3 goes on and he lets out more of his real personality around him.

that's a really good point about the donghua! I'm charmed by how SQQ is in the donghua because he's such a fucking loser (affectionate) but it definitely isn't very accurate to the novel. tbh the difference between SQQ's inner monologue vs outward appearance/actions is one of the things that makes it hard to adapt from a written form! having a little chibi SQQ to express his inner thoughts is an option, or hiding his expressions behind his fan or waiting until he's alone to scream into a pillow or something lsdkjflksdjf it's tough! it's really one of those things that works best as a book, which is such a shame because GOD i want to see so much of it visually

also him being more expressive with Binghe as their relationship develops is really good :') especially post-canon! Binghe complains that SQQ smiles more at other people, can you imagine what it'll be like once SQQ starts letting more of those walls down and fully grins at him while teasing him? I think Binghe would just straight up short circuit for a second

[ayekha]

people being outright hostile and nasty about caramel and damocles are kind of like. Willfully Ignoring The Point.

[skrunksthatwunk]

not my dad not liking moral orel season 3 🤭🤭🤭that's so embarrassing for him (<- he's not wrong for feeling that way but i think it's like 60% because he doesn't like it when art gets weird and that's so so tragic for him)

[silvermarmoset]

literally have never understood why anyone would want to introduce someone to the show via Blink, the episode that is most famous for breaking the format and tone that the rest of the show has. you show them blink, and they see the doctor for like—five minutes? the companion is barely in it at all. if they get attached to sally sparrow, congrats, she is never seen again. the tone is spooky and morose and couldn't be more different from the rest of its era if it tried. it's a great episode, but it's great for every reason that doesn't have to do with being doctor who—like, why would you offer them a taste of a show that doesn't really exist?

This is not about which one is the BEST episode, or else this poll would be a showdown between Midnight and the Waters of Mars. The Girl in the Fireplace is here because someone is holding me at gunpoint. My captor says if no one votes for it he'll let me go.

[willyhoos]

whenever i see stuff abt "we need more tails and sonic dynamic where they're SIBLINGS!" and it's just them being rude to each other i get so sad. they do NOT talk to each other like that!!

sometimes they tease, yeah, BUT:

sonic knows better than anyone that tails is still a child, that he's been through a lot (and thus has some particularly sensitive spots,) and the usually brusque/brash sonic very clearly adopts a softer tone with his lil bro! he's also willing to slow down and (gasp) take care of himself a little better for tails' sake. we also see he gets pretty protective of him...

he has absolutely no problem indulging tails' interests and needs!! sonic thinks tails is adorable!! sonic thinks tails is incredible!!

and TAILS thinks his brother is the coolest thing in the world!! he wants to emulate and be more like him! so while he's inherited some of sonic's attitude (and he's earned the right to use it) he would NOTTT just. straight up insult sonic to his face, much less mean it. don't forget that tails canonically thinks this blue energy rat is incredibly cool

why would u want to make this relationship into a stereotype? they're not typical brothers, they formed this special unbreakable bond themselves!! its unique! its built off of understanding and perfect synchrony!! fundamentally it is sonic gently taking tails in and showing him kindness for the first time, and tails striving every day to emulate his hero! there's no want, no need, and no room for needless cruelty!

[mingisprincxss]

Sticky notes-C.S

Pairing-Fratboy San x Reader

Tags/Genre- College au, enemies to lovers (technically one sided you'll understand when you read), smut, unprotected sex, (wrap it or else)angst kinda, squirting, MDNI 18+!!

Word count: 3k

Summary: You keep mysteriously getting love notes on your door to your campus dorm but who is it from? 

Your college days are usually the same routine, Get up, get coffee, go to classes, drop your stuff off at your dorm, hurry to work, get home and do homework till you pass out and repeat. Your life was quiet and peaceful, some may say it's boring. And by some it's usually the college hunk and frat boy Choi San. He always teased you about it. You never understood why the girls flocked to him and his dumb brainless friends however, he is one of the few people in the fraternity who is passing classes amongst drinking, and partying, which is the only thing you commend him for.

You despised him so much because in between classes when people are just hanging around campus on their downtime him and his friends are loud and obnoxious disrupting your studying or conversations with your friends. Recently though you caught his attention but he never made it obvious but he did let you know in subtle ways. Within the past month, whenever you drive back to your off campus apartment you're always met with a little flower sticky note with a compliment on it or something motivating for you. You always peeled it off your door, look at it, smile and stick it on your wall in your room. But who was it? As it continued on, you snapped a pic of them sending it to your friends asking for them to admit their love to you but they didn't know what you were talking about. 

One Wednesday evening you decided to have your friend Winnie come over for a sleepover after she begged you to stop overworking yourself with school work and work in general. You and her were on your way to your car when you guys got surrounded by San's group of friends whose cars were also parked by yours. "What kind of fucking car is this?" One of them said circling it trying to inspect it "looks like something that my grandma had." another teased as your hands clenched into fists trying not to lose your cool. "Don't let them bother you, they're still immature boys from high school who haven't grown up yet" Winnie whispered to you. "That car was actually a gift from my grandmother and I HAPPEN to like it." You said in a low tone your car was a cute custom wrapped pink mini cooper that your grandma got you as a graduation gift from high school before she moved out of state. It's not flashy with all the bells and whistles that most college people have, but you loved your grandma so much and she was proud of you for your accomplishments. 

As you unlock the car door to put both yours and Winnie's stuff inside you turn to the boys to make one more comment because you kept hearing them mutter bullshit to each other trying to get a rise out of you but before you could, a car pulled up and the tinted window rolled down to reveal San with  his red hair, sunglasses on dressed like he was going to yet another fraternity party "Are you guys coming or what?" He said practically scolding them he quickly glanced at you as the boys got in their cars and followed him out. 

Where did he just come from? And why in his car?  

As you and Winnie pulled up to your house with coffee and snacks for the night you saw another little bright orange flower shaped sticky note on your door. Winnie grabbed her stuff quickly and ran up your stairs to grab it and read it. 

"Your smile brightens up a room and warms my heart." "Awww someone really likes you" she said handing it to you as you scoffed rolling your eyes "or this could just be a cruel prank." You said unlocking your door and entering with your friend. As you guys settle and you put your things down in your room you quietly put the sticky note amongst the others on your wall sighing still wondering who this mysterious person is. 

"There's a party tonight, why don't we go?" Winnie asked disturbing you from your thoughts "Why would we when San and his braindead crew are gonna be there?" You said turning to her and crossing your arms "You also don't know if they'll try to spike your drinks honey." Winnies boyfriend Jongho said on video call "oh hey Jongho! Whatcha up to?" You said waving to him "Winnie called me to talk about the sticky notes again and wants me to help figure out who it is." He replied typing on his laptop the three of you were just having a casual conversation about nothing until you heard a door open and a familiar voice over the phone. "Forgot something." San said as you heard him walk through the house your stomach did a flip. You despised him because of the amount of female attention he gets and how full of himself he can be, but you can't deny how attractive he is but you would rather die than admit to that out loud. "What's he doing in your apartment?" You laughed as San leaned into fame "I live here? Is there an issue?" He said with a cocky smirk that you wanted to slap off his pretty face so bad. 

"No actually it's not a problem that you live there but your face is." You snapped causing Winnie to cover her moth to hide her laugh as Jongho pressed his lips together trying to do the same. San snatched the phone off Jongho's desk "That's not a very nice thing to say angel." He purred back at you causing you to make a fake gag noise earning a giggle from Winnie. Jongho snatched his phone back as San hummed and left. You and Winnie decided to go to Jongho's for a bit since you guys didn't have any set plans at your place. When you got there you were greeted by a cat meowing "Aw who is this?" You said squatting and petting the feline as it paraded around rubbing against your legs

"That's San's cat Byeol" Jongho said as you  rolled your eyes and Byeol decided to follow you to the couch and laid on your lap. The three of you decided to watch a movie together Jongho and Winnie were cuddled up on the couch together with a blanket while you were cuddling with Byeol nodding off as it got late. The door opened grabbing the cats attention as she hopped off the couch to greet San as you were fast asleep on the couch while Jongho and Winnie were fixated on the movie still. He hung his keys and shuffled over kinda still buzzed from the party as he stood behind the couch looking at what you guys were watching then looked down at you sleeping peacefully. "Don't even think about bothering her." Winnie warned earning a scoff from San "wasn't thinking about anything." He said reaching his hand out to pet the top of your head gently scratching at it causing you to stir in your sleep facing away from him earning a small soft smile from him as Jongho and Winnie glanced at each other confused as San disappeared for the night in his room with his cat. After his shower, he sat at his desk and pulled out a pen and orange flower shaped sticky notes from his desk drawer scribbling something on it before stretching and joining his cat for bed.

The next day you and Winnie decided to go out for breakfast and when you opened your door a little orange sticky note fell down from the door. "Wow like clockwork" Winnie laughed as you bent to pick it up and read it again "You are the prettiest girl on campus and I wish you'd be mine." You read blushing slightly Winnie tilted her head "there's something else on the back." She pointed as you flipped it over. "Meet me on Campus at 3pm today if you're curious as to who i am." You read again then looking at your friend. "Well why don't you! They've been doing this for almost two months now!" She said as you stood there to think checking the time on your phone "I guess it couldn't hurt." You said as you both went down stairs to your car. 

After breakfast you dropped Winnie back to her dorm as you went to go get ready to see who this person was or if this was a sick joke. After getting ready you quickly drove to campus and parked your car to sit by a tree hoping to solve this mystery. You waited for a bit when you heard footsteps in the grass behind you and when you stood up and turned around your smile dropped as you faced none other than San. "Hi" he smiled as your heart sank you immediately jumped to the conclusion that this was a sick immature prank that him and his stupid friends decided to do for whatever twisted reason. You tried to say something smart before he could say anything first but you were frozen with a lump in your throat tears stinging your eyes ready to pass out of embarrassment. "You okay?" He said concerned coming closer to you as you moved away slightly causing his brows to furrow in confusion. 

"So this was all just a joke...." was all you could say breath shaking as you tried to not flip out from this your chest was in knots as you mentally kicked yourself for falling for something stupid like this. San opened his mouth when you reacted on impulse and slapped him across the face. His eyes widened as he held his face in shock as you were trembling with adrenaline gritted teeth tears rolling down your face. "You're sick San." You whispered as he looked at you still in shock you turned around to go back to your car in shame when San grabbed your wrist pulling you back "LET ME GO!" You shouted trying to pull away still crying as Sans strength prevented that. "If you'd let me explain before you slapped me-" "What even is there to explain?! You wrote the sticky notes and left them on my door to humor yourself and your stupid fraternity friends!" You sobbed as he held both of your arms gently beside you. "Orrr... I wrote them because maybe it's how I feel about you y/n and I was a little nervous to tell you." He said calmly looking at you. 

"What?" You said as he nodded 

"How do I know you're not lying to me? What about all the girls that basically throw themselves on you? And you sleep with so many of them.." you said earning an offended look from him as he let go of your arms. "Just because I'm in a fraternity, doesn't mean I fit the stereotype of fucking every single girl that breaths next to me. My mom taught me to be better than that." He said annoyed you looked away in shame for acting out of emotion. San placed his hand under your chin to have you look back at him "I did mean everything I said on the sticky notes whether you believe me or not." He said wiping your cheeks you looked at him with glossy eyes as he kissed your forehead. "If you need time to think about this or how you feel I can give that to you" he said stepping away from you turning and walking away "San..." your voice broke he stopped and turned to look at you "I-I'm sorry for smacking you" you said embarrassed as he smirked "It's okay." He paused for a second and added "Well I would like to take you on a date if you want.." "if you truly meant what you've been writing to me for two months, then sure." You smiled "Of course I did, y/n!" He smiled back at you.

You both went to a small Korean hot pot place later that night and casually talked about how he was actually trying to leave his fraternity and do other things with his life as you just spoke about work and your hobbies. 

Afterwards you went back to his and Jongho's place which was dark and empty besides the chirping of Byeol trotting towards you both rubbing against your legs. 

"Jongho said he was going to Winnies tonight so I figured we can hang here for a bit." san said sheepishly as you picked up and kissed his cat. He quickly went to go change in his room then sat on the couch on his phone as you were still carrying Byeol around until you  saw that he was in a black compression shirt and matching sweatpants. You placed Byeol back on the floor as you went towards him catching him off guard as you straddled him as he quickly locked his phone placing it beside him on the couch. You ran your fingers through his red hair not taking your eyes off of him as he bit his lip a little nervously trying not to think about how hard he was getting under you sitting on him like this. You leaned in brushing your lips against him teasingly as you laughed a little seeing him get a bit flustered by your sudden boldness. You kissed him gently tugging at his bottom lip as you pulled away earning a desperate moan from him he quickly held underneath you and stood up carrying you to his room kissing you again as you both flopped on his bed. His room was very clean and smelt like vanilla which you weren't really expecting. 

He hovered over you kissing you lovingly then peppered kisses on your neck to your collarbone biting gently earning a moan from you as he hummed happily. "Please San" you begged causing him to raise an eyebrow at you "please what?" He asked acting clueless as he was running his hand all over you then going lower to your core.

"I want you to fuck me Sannie please" you whined as he chuckled evilly flipping up  your dress to your stomach as he pulled off your panties to reveal your slick in his dimly lit room. "You're so wet for me baby" he said gently rubbing your clit lazily with his thumb as you whined putting your legs together as he immediately pushed them apart. He then sticks one finger inside of you causing you to gasp then moan "mmmm you're so tight baby i don't know if you're gonna be able to take me." He purred sticking another finger in you then put his head between your legs tongue flicking your clit as your hands went to his hair pulling at it as he worked you up to an orgasm. Once you were coming down from your high he sat up removing his clothes as you did the same he flipped you over propping a pillow under you so that you were comfortable and he teased your entrance with his tip as you desperately tried to back into him whining "Easy girlie you're so desperate for this dick aren't you?" He said still teasing you pushing you forward a bit earning a desperate whine and nod out of you. He then slowly pushed himself into you. You cried in pleasure as he hissed as you clenched around him sucking his dick in further he exhaled shakily as he took a second to compose himself his hand rubbed your back then his hips started to snap into you as he gripped his hands on your hips cursing as the bed started to creak and the room filled with lewd noises of your moans and his and the sound of your wetness and skin slapping against each other. After a minute he flipped you over and plowed into you again "I want to see that pretty face all fucked out for me" he moaned as he picked up the pace bringing you close to your release and as you came eyes rolled back, trembling you also squirted on his abdomen earning a satisfied smirk from him as he continued overstimulating you but also making it hard for him to hold himself back since the sounds became even wetter. San was panting still ramming into you not wanting to stop but his hips were stuttering and his hair was sticking to his forehead, his cheeks flushed red and his face looked heavenly despite you wanting to cry from being overstimulated, but he looked so good. "F-Fuck I'm gonna-" was all he could get out before he groaned eyes shutting as he painted your insides with his warm cum as he collapsed on top of you still inside you as you both tried to steady your breathing. 

"You did really well love." He said as he finally pulled out of you to get a towel and water to clean you with and hydrate then kissed you after. Those words replayed as you sat up to drink the water then passed it to him. "So this really isn't a joke? You want me to be your girlfriend?" You asked still in disbelief even after having sex with him watching him drink the water and he nodded crawling over to you. "I've liked you for a while now and like I said, I'm willing to give up the boring life I have now to be with you." He said poking at the fact that his life was boring as he used to make fun of you for having a boring life. Lying down and pulling you close to him by your hips you hummed to yourself as he kissed your side happily. "If you really mean it, I'll be your girlfriend then." You said looking down at him to see him with his eyes closed asleep from what just happened but with a smile on his face like he knew you would agree to it as you smirked placing the water on his nightstand and cuddling up to him as you drifted off to sleep as well, having a slight skeptical feeling about it a too good to be true feeling. 

But to your surprise the next time you saw him on campus, he brought you with him to tell his fraternity that he was resigning. Although most were disappointed and gave their unwanted opinions even some of the sorority girls tried to convince him otherwise but he was set on this decision, grabbed your hand and walked away from his old life smiling with you as you both started a new one together.

[hoe4hotchner]

hey! i love your stuff :)! was wondering if you could maybe do a short fic with hotch where he's interrogating the reader (who is a suspect, but is actually innocent), and the reader politely informs hotch that they're about to faint (they have a fainting condition, like POTS or something). hotch doesn't panic bc he's, well, hotch, but he calls for medical help. meanwhile, reader is just casually lying down on the cold floor of the cell and being really chill waiting to faint, even making conversation. anyway, hotch finds out that the police officers who had arrested the reader had denied them their medicine, and he rips them a new one.

OBVIOUSLY DONT WRITE IT IF YOU DONT WANT TO, I THINK YOU'RE LOVELY AND I DONT WANT TO PRESSURE YOu

have a nice day!

Unexpected Interrogation | [A.H]

Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x gn!reader | WC: 0.9k | CW: Hurt/comfort?, medical condition (POTS), mistreatment by law enforcement, fainting, medication.

A/N: I'm trying a new layout for when I answer requests, I don't know if I'll commit to it, but I like it for now.

Also I don't know anything about POTS or other fainting conditions, so I hope I did it justice - feedback is appriciated.

Hotch sat across from you, his expression stern and unyielding as he leaned forward in his chair, the dim lighting of the room casting sharp shadows on his face. To any observer, you would seem calm - your hands folded neatly in your lap and eyes focused - but inside, you were already feeling the telltale signs. The tightness in your chest, the lightheadedness creeping in. You’d been here for hours, and now, without your medicine, it was simply a matter of time before you would faint.

"You've been uncooperative since the moment we brought you in," Hotch said, his voice level but carrying the weight of suspicion as he couldn't quite figure out if you were guilty or not. "Tell me why you were at the scene."

You took a slow breath, trying to center yourself. "Agent Hotchner," you said politely, your voice a little too soft for the intensity of the moment. "I understand why I'm here, and I will tell you everything you want to know, but I think I should let you know… I'm about to faint."

He blinked, his gaze sharpening but not a trace of panic crossing his face. If anything, his brows furrowed, a mixture of confusion and concern settling in his expression. "You're about to faint?"

"Yeah," you nodded, shifting slightly in your seat, trying to ignore the swimming sensation behind your eyes. "I have a fainting condition - it's called POTS. Normally, I’d take medicine, but..." You gave a tired shrug. "The officers who arrested me didn’t let me have it."

The tension in the room shifted. Hotch leaned back slightly, the gears in his mind already turning. He wasn’t a man to panic, even in strange situations. He pressed a button on the desk to signal for help, keeping his eyes on you. "I’ll get a medic in here."

You offered him a small smile. "Thanks, but it’s cool. Happens all the time. I’ll just… lie down." Without waiting for a response, you eased yourself off the chair - thankful that you weren't cuffed to the table - and laid flat on the cold tiled floor, your head resting on your arms as if this was the most natural thing in the world. The coolness of the floor helped somewhat, but your vision was already narrowing at the edges.

Hotch stood, watching you for a moment before kneeling next to you, his tone softened slightly. "How long have you been without your medication?"

You glanced at him from your place on the floor, blinking slowly. "Since they arrested me… hours ago? Honestly, it could be worse. But you know, fainting isn’t great for clearing one’s name." You chuckled lightly, trying to make the best of the situation, though it quickly turned into a weary sigh. "I’m innocent, by the way."

He didn't respond to that directly, but there was a flicker in his eyes, something acknowledging the injustice of your situation. "How often does this happen?"

"Often enough that I’m pretty used to it," you said casually, your breath slowing as the dizziness increased. "But hey... it gives me an excuse to lie down on the job, right?"

A small smile tugged at the corner of Hotch’s mouth - just for a moment - but then his professional mask slipped back into place. "Don’t talk. Just focus on staying calm."

You hummed in agreement, though your vision was blurring fast. "I’ll be out soon, but when I wake up, I’d love to continue this conversation. I mean, I know I’m innocent, but it would be great to convince you of that too."

He gave a short nod. "We’ll get to that. First, let’s get you taken care of."

Moments later, the medics arrived, rushing into the room with a stretcher and medical kit. But Hotch didn’t leave your side, ensuring they knew about your condition, making sure they were doing everything right. As they checked your vitals and prepared to move you, you started to fade, your words becoming slow and drowsy. "Thanks, agent… you’re not as intimidating as I thought you’d be."

The medic smiled at that, while Hotch’s lips pressed into a thin line, the smallest hint of amusement in his eyes. But once you were being taken care of, Hotch’s focus shifted back to the situation that had led to this. The officers who had arrested you. The ones who had denied you your medication.

Minutes later, Hotch found the officers outside the room, his demeanor stone cold. “Which one of you denied the suspect their medication?”

One of the officers, a tall man with a smug expression, stepped forward. “We didn’t think it was relevant. They didn’t say it was urgent.”

Hotch’s eyes darkened, his voice dropping to a low tone. “Didn’t think it was relevant? You’re lucky they’re stable, or you’d be facing a lawsuit at the very least.” He took a step closer, towering over the man. “You do not withhold medical treatment from anyone in custody. I don’t care if they’re a suspect, a witness, or guilty. Do you understand?”

The officer faltered, clearly not expecting the sharp reprimand. “Y-yes, sir.”

“I’ll be filing a report about this. You’ve jeopardized a life today. If I ever hear of anything of the sort again, you’ll be out of a job.” Hotch didn’t wait for a response, turning on his heel and heading back toward the interrogation room. There were few things that set him off more than mistreatment, especially under his watch.

He returned just as the medics were finishing up. You were still unconscious, but stable. Hotch stood by the door for a moment, watching as they prepared to transport you, his expression unreadable.

Innocent or not, he was going to make sure you were treated right.

[aringofsalt]

another hospital alternate meeting ficlet? it's more likely than you think!! have some buck pov because they're adorable and have me in a chokehold 💛

"Oh, yeah, you should've seen him. Had to practically peel him off when Tommy had to leave, it was adorable."

Buck blinked as his brain slowly came back online, trying to banish the sleepy feeling from his head. He pulled himself up to sitting, frowning at the empty chair between his and Chimney's beds.

"What time 's'it?" he asked through a yawn. Chimney looked over, grinning as he waggled his phone in Buck's direction.

"Oh, it's like eight in the morning now, you had a good little nap. Hen, say hi."

"Hi, Buckaroo," Hen's voice came over the speaker. "I hear you met Tommy."

Something in her tone made Buck pause, thinking back. He couldn't quite put a face to the name, but flashes of memory came through anyway: broad shoulders, strong hands, soft blue eyes that crinkled at the corners when he smiled at Buck. His fingers flexed, feeling like they were missing something between them.

"Oh. Tommy," he breathed. "He was so cool."

Chim and Hen erupted into laughter.

"Oh, you've got it bad, man," Chim said. "Hold on. Hen, I'll call you back in a minute."

He ended the call, then swiped through his phone for a moment before turning it to face Buck. There, on the screen, Buck saw himself, curled on his side in his hospital bed, both hands wrapped around one belonging to the man from his memories. Tommy. Chimney had caught them when they were looking at each other, and he was pleasantly surprised to see the soft look in Tommy's eyes wasn't just something his mind had made up. It was a memory.

And then he remembered something else.

"Oh my god," he groaned, burying his face in his hands. "I called him my boyfriend? He probably thought I was so weird."

"Eh, he's been around people on pain pills before," Chimney assured him, reaching over awkwardly to pat him on the elbow. "He wasn't even weirded out when you called him Hot Stuff."

"I'm going to throw myself back in that collapsing building now."

"Buck. Listen to me." Chimney waited patiently for him to look up. "That man held your hand and let you call him Tommy Hot Stuff for nearly two hours before he had to go to work, and he didn't even complain once. Trust me, that was Tommy's this is adorable face, not his this is weird face."

"You think he thinks I'm adorable?" Buck asked skeptically.

"Unfortunately for all onlookers held captive by a hospital bed—namely, me—I can confirm you're pretty much exactly his type." Chimney paused, meeting his gaze meaningfully. "Is he yours?"

Buck bit his lip as he thought. He'd never dated a man before, never really had the opportunity, but he'd done his fair share of checking them out in gyms and clubs, appreciating a hot guy's ass. He was pretty sure he remembered Tommy having a great one, but more than that, he was remembering how comfortable the other man had made him feel, how his smiles had lit him up from the inside out. He'd been in the hospital on pain meds plenty of times, and never felt like that about anyone else before; that was all Tommy.

"Yeah," he said firmly. "He is."

He leaned over, digging around on the bedside table until he laid a hand on his phone.

"Give me his number," he said, "I've got a boyfriend to woo."

Rolling his eyes, Chimney read off the phone number, and Buck got to work.

so, i hear i have a boyfriend now, and i want to treat him right. wanna get dinner later? my treat :)

Tommy Hot Stuff :) I can definitely do later. Let me know what time you get out of the hospital and I'll swing by to pick you up. Can't let my boyfriend uber home :)

[leafostuff]

Blind sexDate[Ft. StayC's Isa & Fromis_9's Chaeyoung]

Tags: none, its a threesome

Word count: 6.5K

Author's: that...took a while, started to write this in 26th of August so i did take a very long time to finally have this out but here it is: my October upload

I really want to thank @prael @capslocked @octoberautumnbox and many others from the discord for helping me with stuff I wasn't sure about, i am really proud of that fic and i hope everyone else will enjoy reading it as much as i had fun writing it.

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She sounds pretty.

It's the lilt of her voice, how it does a cute thing where she almost, but not quite rolls her r's and chews on her consonants. A voice that sounds like it belongs to someone small. Someone, you know - conventionally attractive. 

Four minutes, fifty-five seconds. And that's pretty much all she has going for her.

"Let me tell you about my friend's vacation," she starts again, and you've lost track of if this is the same friend, same vacation - or a new one. They're all blending together.

you always thought the ‘blind’ was a figure of speech. it's fucking pitch black, you wonder if compared to the other guys you were underdressed,, you did see one guy with a blazer and jeans your paycheck couldn't even pay a quarter of it.

But back to the girl, her non stop ramble is now a background noise in your ears, not even sure you can recall who is the ex of who and which boyfriend cheated on her best friend with her sister. Your brain can't keep up.

but regardless, the first round is thankfully over, say your goodbyes to the first girl and stay in your chair.

you consider leaving right now to try and not get disappointed even more, however…

“Hey” The next girl is already here, it will be rude of you to leave just like that.

“Hi I am Jake” you respond

“Nice to meet you, my name is Chaeyoung, but you can just call me Isa” she responds. The first impression you gather is her voice, Airy and sweet like honey

“Huh, it's a pretty name, First time I ever heard a name like that ” you can hear a quiet giggle to your compliment.

“Thank you, I am actually from South Korea, I came here to LA for summer vacation”.

“That's cool, I actually live in LA myself” You lean back in your chair, getting comfortable around the mysterious girl.

“Oh wow” you could hear the excitement in her voice. “Do you have any places you can recommend to me?” she asked.

“Uhh…well, Here in Santa Monica Pier it's always fun for tourists too walk around here, I assume you have already been at the walk of fame in Hollywood and Universal studios” you answer. 

“I have to say though: this whole dating in the darkness is very fun, isn't it?” Fun is certainly one way to describe this, the other way is a gamble but for the sake of keeping the conversation fun you agree with her.

“Its like all of my other senses are much stronger, like some superhero…” Isa giggles, it's addictive that you can't help but join, with the sound of small shifts on her chair you can imagine how she is doing some battle poses.

“Hehe thats truuu-” quickly shut your mouth, that voice crack was the last thing you needed on a date but fortunately for you, Chaeyoung sounds a short laugh.

“Nervous?”

“hehe…Yeah, been a while since i was on a date” you explain, recalling your experiences with your failed relationships, it still stings a bit.

"Let's play a game then." There's some faint sounds of movement—a ruffling of clothes and the creak of a chair. She sounds clearer now, her voice doesn't have to carry as far and she's far more pronounced. 

"Help you relax a bit: What do you think I look like?” she asks, her tone is playful and happy as if she is the host of a game show, This second date goes better than you expected.

“Hmm…let me think…I am gonna guess that you have…black hair…is it long?” Your first answer is hesitant.

“Not telling~” she responds with a playful note. “How about my clothes?”

There is curiosity in her voice, excited to see how you will respond, you could hear her fingers tapping on the table, remembering to not waste time. “Well, you sound like a sweet girl, like the simple things in life, so…” you pause, trying to imagine her in many different styles and clothes that could fit her in the 5 or so minutes that you got to know her. 

Remember who is wasting who’s time so better lock in your answer now and say.

“My guess is… a summer dress?” quite the answer you give out, and the way you say it like you are one answer away from receiving the grand prize of Chaeyoung's game show, but back to her answer…

“You think it's something I will wear?” Isa questions, her tone sounds like she is also imagining herself wearing one.

“Yeah, it looks cute,” you respond. “And its not too crazy to wear on a first date” you add, hearing a small giggle after.

“Ok, i will keep it mind next time we meet”

“Will there be a next time?”

“I don't see why not”

You're happy, a bit surprised it didn't take you that much time to find someone in this speed blind dating thing, expecting more or less what happened the prior date but here you are.

“It's your turn to guess now?” You ask, already feeling comfortable around her.

“Ok ok, so i-”

But sadly as if life has decided to cockblock you, the time is over as an alarm can be heard as a signal to switch, you can only look at the general direction of where Chaeyoung could be and sigh, showing your disappointment.

“We can always meet later if you want” you can feel her wanting to continue her date with you but every good thing must come to an end

“Of course, it was very fun talking with you”

“Same to you as well” you can hear Isa lift herself from the chair. “See ya” she added in a happy tone before leaving you at the lone table. You can't help yourself but smile.

“Maybe it won't be as bad as i thought” 

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Time goes on and other girls come and go, however, you can't help but wonder more about Isa, what makes her laugh? What does she like to do on the weekends? what are her dreams, aspirations and everything in between, the curiosity killed you inside.

more importantly: you wonder what she looks like, outside of the darkness you were both in. If it wasn't clear enough: you are interested in her, they all say love at first sight doesn't exist but here you are, letting your mind fill with the idea of her.

You are set in stone of your choice, and there is no chance you will change yo-.

“uhm Hello? Are you there?”

Zoom out of your thoughts, focus on the husky, feminine voice coming from what seems to be in front of you. How long has she been sitting there? How long have you been daydreaming?? Thank god it's dark so quickly compose yourself before it can get awkward and start talking.

“Oh hi, im jake. Nice to meet you”

“Uhh, nice to meet you too,” she responds, it's not hard to hear the shakiness and in her voice showing her nervousness to you, the small shifting sounds in her chair. “I am Chaeyoung”.

You're caught off guard, the world is smaller than it seems with you meeting two girls Sharing the same name, “isn't that a Korean name?”

“Uh, yeah, how…how did you know?”.

“I actually met another girl named Chaeyoung before in here” you say, it would be funny if they actually knew each other but the chances are slim. It's not like you know every Jake either.

“Oh, that's cool…” she mumbled, sounding as if she was disappointed to hear it

The silence is now getting awkward, you both wait for the other one to start breaking more of the ice and it seems that she was the patient one between both of you since you are the first to give up and get the conversation going.

“So what do you do? For a living I mean” you are met with unintelligible mumbles as an answer, a bit unsure you ask her again to clarify.

“I…model, it's not super serious though” Chaeyoung quietly answered, you could hear light, quick taps beneath the table.

“Oh wow, I bet you are like, really pretty if you do modeling” you dont know how much confidence you got to say such a thing but you are already mentally face-palming yourself. You could feel yourself gaining some creep points in her mind over this comment.

“Oh, uhh Thank…thank you very much” Chaeyoung stutters, her tone jumps an Octave, sounding a small giggle. You can only sigh in relief that you didn't weird Chaeyoung out.

“I'm in LA for a photoshoot, since we finished earlier than expected i got a couple of days free to hang out around the city” she explains, still sounding nervous but much more at ease than before. “So what do you do for work, Jake?” She returns your question to you.

“Ah, I just work as a barista in a small café, nothing much.” you manage to say in a montone, unpleasant tone. You are a bit embarrassed that you have the chance to blind date a model while you are the equivalent of nothing compared to her

“It’s-It’s okay, i'm honestly not some super popular model” her words quickly come out of her mouth. “Besides, I can imagine being a barista is much more relaxing of a job, not trying to get every deal possible just not to lose money.”

“I mean, it doesn't pay much but it is less stressful,” you respond. You can hear two glasses of water placed on the wooden table with one of them handed to you, together with a straw since you could imagine how drinking from the cup would end like.

“So, what does a model like you” you stop, taking a small sip of the water to refresh yourself. -doing in blind speed dating?”

“It's just easier for me, usually when i go on dates I get nervous, and my eyes travel too much, and I kind of panic…” Chaeyoung explains, lightly giggling at her own experience before taking a sip from her water glass as well .“So I thought doing something like this could help me feel uhh you know… less stressed.”

“Hey, you do you, as long as you are comfortable.”

“Yeah, that's true,” Chaeyoung replied. Her voice turns less shaky and more clear than at the start of your date, it was clear that both of you had fun on that date.

So much so that in fact, you both were caught off guard by the timer for your date finishes and the lights suddenly turn up again, revealing the girl in front of you for the first time.

Right off the bat; you understand why Chaeyoung is a model.

A heart-shaped face and a delicate, soft jawline paired with brown, expressive eyes and Black shoulder-length silky hair that is enough to make every man look at her in awe, including you. Even her clothing is model-like with a Chic, stylish black off shoulder shirt and Denim jeans that show her features exceptionally well. By the way, you should say something before you will sound weird

“Oh, nice to meet you” stand up from your chair and raise your hand to a handshake.

“Nice to meet you too, i gotta say that i didn't see that coming at all” Chaeyoung cheerfully responded while shaking your hand, sounding a sincere chuckle while her eyes joined her wide smile.

“Same, i almost had a heart attack” you jokingly say while you get your jacket off your chair. “Say, wanna go outside? Maybe get to know each other more” she only nods, taking her jacket from her chair as you both head out from your table toward the exit of the bar.

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“Oh, here you are” you recognize this airy voice, taken aback as you look at where the voice comes from.

Though you were right about the black hair, you did miss the mark on Isa's outfit. Short crop top and tight jeans, that cute summer dress was nowhere to be found.

Her cat-like eyes lock onto yours, she flashes a sweet yet devilish grin before heading toward the two of you.

“Gotta say Jake: i had a feeling you were good looking, but i didn't expect you to be this good looking” Isa compliments you, giving a small wink then her gaze turns to Chaeyoung with curious eyes.

“Your friend?” She asks you,

“Hi, I'm Chaeyoung, nice to meet you” She says, reaching her hand forward as Isa is suddenly taken by surprise.

“Um, I am Chaeyoung”

“That's my name”

“That's… also my name"

“What's your family name?” Chaeyoung asks, now intrigued by the other girl.

“Its Lee” Isa responds, now it's Chaeyoung’s turn to be surprised.

“that's also…my family name”

During this, you are just looking at what's happening in front of you. As much as you are curious, you are also worried since it seems like both were interested in dating you after this.

However, one quick look at each other, another one to look at you and then looking back at each other, the two girls started laughing, both covering their mouths to muffle the volume. You can only sigh in relief that it turned for the better.

Eventually they both let their laughs out as Chaeyoung speaks. “It's quite a surprise to meet another Korean here in LA”.

“Please, call me Isa, and same, nice to meet you too Chaeyoung” she replies, chuckling lightly as the other girl can't help but start chuckling as well before they reach their hand for a small handshake

“Well that went better than expected” you manage to slip in the conversation reminding them that you are still here.

“You also met him on Speed dating?”

Chaeyoung nods. “We were the last round before the lights turned on, you two met earlier?” 

“Yeah, the other guys were kind of boring but he was a breath of fresh air” Isa explains, turning her gaze to you and winking at you. You could swear your heart skipped a beat.

At this moment one question rose in your mind and as you looked at the two girls with an awkward look, they both realized what you were as they sounded a small ‘oh’ before looking at each other again. As much as you didn't want you, you had to choose one of the girls to be your date.

“You can go out with Jake” Chaeyoung quickly says, smiling sweetly and lightly pushing Isa toward you, both you and the cat-like girl are surprised.

“Chaeyoung? Are you sure?” you question, why was she suddenly

“Yeah yeah, I'm sure, You two met before I met you, so she should have you” she explains, her eyes joining her smile. You did feel bad about leaving Chaeyoung out however an idea was about to be suggested that would fix that problem.

Then again, you aren't sure if this was an actual fix…

“I dont mind you dating us both”

What

“What?” Chaeyoung raises her eyebrow in surprise at Isa, the one who suggested that idea out of the blue, you were not far behind Chaeyoung in your reaction as well, being completely confusement.

“I mean dont see why not, I like you, you like me, she likes you, You like her. I am bad at math but it doesn’t seem too hard to solve this problem” Isa explains looking at you, You and Chaeyoung swap looks, you can feel your cheek heating up and changing to a pink shade.

“I mean uh…as long as Jake doesn't mind, it's okay by me” Chaeyoung stutters, Isa likes this response as she smiles at her new friend, her arm goes around Chaeyoung’s shoulder.

“Im sure it will be great, So what do you say Jake?~” Isa’s voice is sweet when she looks at you with her warm smile, Chaeyoung’s smile is also there but is much more timid.

The choice was now in your field, you didn't expect there to be a third option in the first place and all in honesty: That idea seemed like trouble. But when Isa looks at you with her cheerful smile, standing like that next to Chaeyoung with a smile that makes them look together like the next cover page for a magazine, it's hard to say no to them.

And deep inside: you don't want to.

“Sure, if that's what you two want” you respond, it seems they are both satisfied with your choice as they look at each other with warm smiles. 

you honestly didn't mind this idea as long as they were both happy, besides, what's the worst that could happen?.

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“Dang it!” Isa yelled, almost managing to block your hit of the air puck but it ended up inside the goal because of the unusual angle you shot it. “So…a model, that sounds like a cool job to have, no?” She directed her question to Chaeyoung, giving her the mallet she was holding.

“Huh? Oh yeah, it's fine, I'm not getting many offers compared to the average model” Chaeyoung answers, half focused on aiming the first shot before quickly shooting it at your goal. “but it's good money”

You reflect the puck. “I mean, if it's something you like to D-” Stop what you are saying and block the surprise attack Chaeyoung does, look at her cheeky smile as you know she almost scored“-Do, you can do almost everything you want” you continue what you were saying as you send the puck toward her direction.

“Yeah that's true” Chaeyoung smiled toward you, then quickly smacking the puck directly into your goal, getting herself a point. “So, what do you two work at?”.

“A Gaming cafe, Came to LA as a summer trip with my friends after exams” Isa replied, taking your mallet and shooting the puck from her side.

“Damn, compared to you two my job sounds boring as fuck, You are a model, you work at a gaming cafe, and i am just a barista at a cafe” you jokingly roast yourself, eyes moving from side to side with each side the puck goes to.

“Huh, not my first thought when it comes to your job,” Isa says, a bit surprised. “But…i imagine you look quite handsome in barista clothes” And there she goes again, with that flirty smile and curious eyes that you swear you fall in love deeper than you were.

Now look at Chaeyoung, not as flirty as the other girl but it seems that, unlike the first time you met her, she is much less tense, more at ease around the two of you, genuinely enjoying her time.

After the air hockey game is over and a quick stop to get some of LA’s finest street food (which the two seemed to really enjoy for their first time), the three of you are now sitting on the boardwalk, the sound of the waves going back and forth is singing in your ears, however now they topic of the conversation seems to get more…laid-back.

“So let me get this straight: your best friend is Korean, right?” You ask, Isa responds with a small nod

“And she has a British accent?” Chaeyoung continues your question, getting Isa to laugh again.

“Yes-” she stops talking to take a sip from the water bottle in her. “Fully Korean, with a British accent, one time my friends and I were listening to a song called ‘Run 2 U’ by some random group, and she said the name of the song as” she suddenly released a small chuckle unable to keep her cool.

“As what? Just tell us” Chaeyoung comments, half smiling as if she already knows the answer, Isa meanwhile slowly downed the water so she wouldn't choke before finally saying after a deep breath.

“Raeun tew yew…” The mock accent that Isa adds gives the punch line more of an oomph as you all start laughing, small tears of joy leave your eyes as you slam the wooden deck, meanwhile, Chaeyoung covers her mouth to hide the amount of blush she has on her cheeks from how hard she is laughing.

“Oh that was good, I didn't expect to laugh this hard” You exclaim, taking a deep breath as you now go back to staring at the waves. “Honestly…this date has been really fun, with both of you,”.

“Like-wise, we both enjoyed your company as well” Chaeyoung replies, sweetly giggling while her left fingers go to her hair, pushing it aside with the side effect of getting your cheeks slightly pink, luckily the weak lighting make it hard to see for the two girls.

“Same for me” Isa chimed in with a smile. “Say, want to continue it somewhere else? It's getting late” she prompts as a soft yawn escapes her mouth.

“Huh? Okay, if you want my place is close” you say, standing up from the deck as you lend your hand to help her stand up.

“That's great” She says as her gaze turns to the other girl. “You're coming as well Chae?”.

Chaeyoung suddenly tensed up in surprise. “Chae?” she asks, to which Isa just giggles at her rather cute reaction.

“Yeah, it's a cute nickname, you don't mind it, right?” Her tone is sweet when she asks her friend with a warm smile, that way when Chaeyoung smiles, she mirrors the same warmth with her own smile.

“Of course i don't” she responds, standing up and lightly stretching to gain some sense of her body, “So? Lets go”

“Great” Isa comments before turning her gaze to you. “Jake, mind leading the way?”

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The ride home is quieter than usual.

Not that there were not any talks inside the cab you decided to take to your place, but most of the talking was done by the two girls, sitting on each side of you, only speaking in a language you can only assume is korean.

It’s a simple loop: Isa says something, they look at you (which you could only smile awkwardly at their happy gazes), Chaeyoung answers with something else and they start giggling, sneaking another look at you and then it goes back again.

Eventually the taxi stops, leaving you right in front of your apartment complex. “Hmm, it really is close to the pier” Isa commented, easy for her to say when the entire bus ride has been ten minutes but for you it felt like an eternity.

As you scale the stairs up to your floor and walk to your apartment, you manage to fish the keys to your apartment out of your jeans pockets and open the door.

“Well here we are,” you say, getting inside and turning the lights on, revealing the living room, a couple boxes of instant-noodles on the table, the tv is on with a random news channel. “As you can see, it's not that big but its co-”

As you turn around to look at the two girls, your mouth opens wide in shock.

In front of you is Isa, head tilted slightly to the side as her lips close the distance with Chaeyoung’s. Her hands are not left idle as they both smoothly travel across the older’s back, feeling every inch of her partner’s body.

Meanwhile Chaeyoung's eyes are wide open and her body froze, surprised by the sudden act of Isa. It's not long until she as well eases up into the kiss, gently closing her eyes and putting her hands on the younger’s hips, you can hear how tongues slowly starts getting into the mix as the two girls vocalise small hums and whimpers. Eventually the torture comes to an end as their lips part from eachother but not their hands

“That… was your plan in the…end?” Chaeyoung asks in between pants, trying to collect air to aid surprise

“Of course, and besides…” Isa answers, turning her head enough to get her eyes on you, more specifically a bit down from your eyes. “It seems like he enjoys the show”.

Look down at the visible tent that is forming inside your pants and your hand that is slowly stroking itself to the beautiful yet unholy sight in front of you, another look into their eyes and you can see the arousement both girls share at your own prize.

“Come behind her jake, she feels divine” Isa elongates the last word-just the right way to get you Following her prompt, walking toward the two girls and getting behind Chaeyoung, your hands wrap around her midriff and your lips find themselves on the back of her neck causing her to quietly gasp.

With each second that your threeway makeout session was passing you could feel your pants getting tighter and your lust growing larger, enough that in a very bold move you let your palm find Isa’s right buttcock, giving it a gentle squeeze that makes her release a soft moan and take a look at you with a slutty smirk.

“You sneaky motherfucker” she playfully said, getting one of her hands off Chaeyoung's hips and wrapping it around your length. “You're hard already” she exclaims, leaving the two of you standing in front of her, wanting more from her, and from each other.

“I cant wait any longer~” Isa breathily says, giving you two a playful wink before disappearing into your bedroom. As lust quickly takes over your body you grab Chaeyoung by the hips and pull her into a kiss, and by how Chaeyoung quickly reciprocates the kiss and doesn't pull away, you can tell she wants it too.

You don't have time to process the texture of Chaeyoung lips, or how her long, soft legs are wrapped around your waist. Your only goal is to get the two of you into the bedroom, where Isa sits on your king sized bed with hungry eyes, licking her lips in anticipation. 

You let Chaeyoung get on your bed as you quickly join the two girls while tossing your shirt off to the side of the bed letting the two girls marvel at your naked chest.

“Fuck” Chaeyoung mouthed.

“Told you he was hot” Isa adds, scooting herself in front of you to get a hold of your chest before leaning in for a quick peck on your lips. “You don't mind undressing yourself, do you? me and Chae here have a show we need to give you” No answer was needed besides a nod as you went to the edge of your bed, letting the two girls begin.

It starts with kissing, slow yet sensual with Isa taking the lead by Straddling Chaeyoung's lap while one of her hands begins to glide across Chaeyoung's curves, ending at her left breast. “Fuck unnie, the things i will do to have a body like yours”.

Chaeyoung elicits a muffled moan to the soft grope Isa gives her, eyes completely shut and her and head looking up to let the pleasure take over. Soon Isa begins moving her hands all around her body, giving every inch of skin attention until eventually she stops one hand on the hem of Chaeyoung's shirt, the other supporting her from behind.

“You don't mind letting me take it off, right?” A quick nod of approval from the older one and Isa begins to slowly pull it up, moving to the right to let you see how slowly but surely more skin is revealed until finally the shirt is completely above her head giving you a clear view of Chaeyoung's black, lacy bra.

During all of this you are hard as a rock, can't take your eyes off from the two girls in front of you, even while you attempt to zip your jeans and rid them off your legs leaving you only in your briefs. You could swear you saw Isa lick her lips at the first sights of your briefs.

“Can I take yours too?” Chaeyoung's question is needy, eyes showing every sign of want to her Partner, hands are not left idle either with both of them resting on the upper part of Isa’s midriff, slightly below her two mounds.

“Of course, Unnie” she responds, leaning her body back and relaxing herself to let the older begin a strip tease of her own, every second that passes raises the sexual tension between them to a new level.

Unlike Chaeyoung, Isa’s crop top is not as loose compared to her black shirt, revealing the younger's breasts, covered with a crimson colored undergarments of her own with nipples taut from the arousal.

“Much better” Isa sighs in relief, feeling lighter without her crop top that is now thrown somewhere to the floor as once again she looks at you with a soft gaze however her mouth is anything but, painted with a sultry smile that can only speak trouble, finally with a breathy voice she playfully asks

“You're coming, Jake?”

The way Isa says your name, it's enough to let your primal instincts take over you, every red light is now turned green as you quickly pull Isa from behind into your lap, feeling her naked skin in your palms, right hand rests on her breast while the left hand goes to her thigh, rubbing and squeezing it to your heart's content.

“Oh god, yessss” Isa hisses the last word, it was clear that she enjoys every second of this, enough so that she doesnt pull away but instead leans in, meeting you in a torrid, messy makeout session, you two don't notice how Chaeyoung has already got rid of her whole bottom, only with her bra on with fingers already inside her pussy, definitely enjoying the view.

“Don't just stand there Chae, join us” This might be the most confident thing you have said this entire evening but it sure works on her since Chaeyoung now sits in front of Isa, palms massaging her clothed thighs, giving you a free hand to grope Isa’s other breast.

Those are not the same girls you met a couple of hours ago during that blind date, any semblance of innocence and fluff was left outside the door, now replaced with Lust and it's oh so clear with how Chaeyoung's eyes get aroused with each button she pops out of Isa jeans until eventually she finds her undergarment, same color as her bra with a wet spot in the middle.

Knowing what Chaeyoung was doing, Isa takes her hands into her denim jeans, lowering both the jeans and her own panties before throwing them away, leaving her creamy, thick thighs for both of you to revel in.

With the excitement in your body. You don't notice how Isa left your grasp, crawling away with a sway of her hips from side to side, now near her Chaeyoung they both look at you with an inviting smile, now giving you a chance to see both of them in their full glory.

With a devilish smirk Isa now moves behind the older girl, her eyes looking directly at you in an attempt to lure you in. Then a click can be heard as Chaeyoung’s bra now falls onto the mattress, Isa quickly joins her as now in front of you, two naked, gorgeous ladies sit in front of you.

And finally, knowing what the last piece is missing from the puzzle, you finally grab the hem of your boxers, pulling it down to let your Hardened cock stand strong and proud.

“Told you he was big” Isa exclaims, giving a small nudge to Chaeyoung with a small giggle, her friend quickly joins her.

“Yeah…so big” she mumbles quietly, her finger inside her mouth, lightly chewing on it to hold in the excitement of seeing your size. 

However, you didn't come this far with them just to watch each other naked, and they are not either as without saying a word, the two of them playfully shove you down into the mattress and get into their positions.

It starts off with Isa finding her place on your legs once again, looking directly at you with her thighs wrapped around your cock, only the tip is exposed to the air as after a flirty wink, she starts rubbing her thigh on you.

“Oh shit, Isa…” 

You groan, the rest of your voice comes out as a moan that gets her excited, you could have witnessed the obscene act of her thigh job until the end of time, however it is quickly obstructed by Chaeyoung's ass planted on your chest, her rear side all for you to view how it moves, you are not surprised why she is a model with a body as divine as hers.

“Jake…i can feel you twitching ” Isa whines, feeling your tip slightly touch her entrance is enough to let some precum leak out of your tip with you releasing another moan.

“Hey, let me have some too” Chaeyoung interrupts, taking her thumb and brushing it over your tip and grabbing some of it as you could hear how she gives it a small lick before humming cheerfully at your taste.

“Ooo, he taste good~” how the fuck did you even think this girl was innocent again?

“Can I have some unnie?”

“Sure” as if Chaeyoung’s timing was perfect, your first shot of cums leaks out of your member as she quickly gets some on her fingers. 

“Say ahhh” Chaeyoung prompts as Isa happily obliges, letting her fingers get inside her mouth, tasting . Its down right torture how you are not allowed to see what might as well be a scene from an adult film but regardless you can only enjoy the sounds, its not like you didnt do it before.

As your libido starts growing, so does your confidence as your palms firmly hold each buttcock of Chaeyoung, feeling its texture by softly squishing it, kneading it like dough causing Chaeyoung to utter a moan while arching her body back to give you all of the signals that she is enjoying it.

“Okay, this is enough teasing, we want the real thing now” Isa exclaims, Freeing your cock from the confines of her thighs giving it a breath of fresh air as now she squats over your face, giving you a clear view of her shaven pussy. Chaeyoung meanwhile heads over to sit next to your cock, still standing, waiting for the next storm to hit.

“I assume I am still not gonna get a look aren't i?” You ask, trying to sound cocky however Isa didn't say anything as she was slowly lowering her body, obstructing your view once again. With her thighs around your body and her pussy so close to your face, you let your tongue out giving her lips the first lick, just to test the waters.

“Oh fuck, yess” You hear Isa muffled moans from pleasure, feeling her ass gyrating on your tounge, enjoying every moment as you could feel the friction of her thighs on your face.

“You should join us Chaeyoung-AH, i can see him waiting just for you~” you could feel yourself getting even harder than before by the way Isa playfully invites her friend, all the while she is overtaken by pleasure. you are excited to see how Chaeyoung goes off with you, however your thoughts are stopped with a loud groan, not expecting your cock to feel the tightness of her pussy wrapped around you.

After the first contact Chaeyoung starts slowly moving up and down, each dip takes your cock deeper inside her, you could feel how each time you were inside her fluids were coating you more and more. “Oh my god Isaaaaa-” she stops her sentence, quickly releasing a sultry, husky moan. “His f-feels so good…”.

“His tongue too unnie, he is eating me out so well” Isa adds. It's nice to hear the compliment, so much that you get the confidence to start moving at your own pace, pushing your tongue inside. Meanwhile your hands grope Isa’s ass, giving you the grip to start pushing your hips in a matching pace to chaeyoung’s downward movement, Causing the two girls to scream from pleasure, holding each other in order to not collapse on the spot.

You could only Imagine how the girl���s lewd expressions were, just from the ungodly sounds, the scent of lust and cum, and the feeling of their curves on your body you could guess the fun they were having, but it would not be over until you all finally relieved yourself.

“Are you close Jake?” Isa manages to form a question while looking down, you could only respond with a muffled ‘yes’ and a nod of approval.

“I'm close too guys, i have to cum” Chaeyoung replies, releasing another moan in between bohnces it seems like you were all in on the same train of thought as you could feel yourself getting closer to your climax, even without Isa’s Ass directly on your face your view was getting hazy from ecstacy.

“Shit girls, i am going to-” you couldn't even finish the sentence before finally releasing your cum, thank god you pulled out of Chaeyoung just in time.

Your thick load goes all over their bodies, on Chaeyoung thighs, on Isa’s midriff, some even spills on your own abs, you are also not alone as they both get their own orgasm which goes all around your body, Chaeyoung coating your cock and Isa spilling around your face and abs

It takes a while but eventually you are all drained, both girls fall into each of your side, finally giving you a chance to see the two girls laid on the mattress, their bodies painted with cum from the three of you, their faces happy and satisfied.

For a couple of minutes it's quiet, the only way you communicate is with your eyes, looking at each other not with lust but instead with a warm, peaceful gaze.

Eventually Chaeyoung finally breaks the silence. “Fuck, im not a virgin but i gotta say; that is the best sex i had in my life”

“Same for me, i don't know if i want a round 2 or to stop” Isa joins between heavy pants, her hands wrap around your body as she looks at you with the same warm smile she had back when you first saw her.

“I don't know about you two, but i need a good rest after this” you manage to say as you once again lay down on the bed, eyes looking at the ceiling with each hand goes behind the girls’s back, pulling them closee to you.

“Okay then, we will start cleaning and then join you” Isa replies, letting you close your eyes and get some rest. However not before you can hear faint sounds of slurping as you open eye and see Chaeyoung's lips wrapped around the tip of your cock, isa behind holding her hair and tying it to makeshift ponytail.

“Hmm, it seems you two wanted another” you say, smiling at the two girls.

“Hey, you're still hard and we are still horny, you complain?” Isa asks, her eyes locking into yours paired with a flirty grin and a cute wink.

Something tells you that you wont get a good rest from those two girls.

[fluo-skeletons]

I think a lot less people would have misunderstood Papyrus as being ignorant/naive if his funny scenes weren't followed up by his brother taking a more serious tone to ask us to be nice to him. It frames Papyrus's shenanigans as less of a deliberate joke and more of a thing he simply can't help.

We know that Papyrus is not stupid, of course, so why does he act this way? Why does he act like Papyrus needs him to go behind his back?

(he says this in response to us saying papyrus isn't cool, but otherwise a funny thing to say cuz Papyrus uses a fair amount of sarcasm, which other characters don't seem to get he's doing, and if you don't get that someone is being sarcastic you might end up thinking they're stupid)

Maybe he's doing this "for" Papyrus because Papyrus pushes him to do stuff, so he feels like he needs to do something he can?

That said, weird how he expects us to also find it weird that Papyrus is being told flattery

[drewswife]

summary — rafe and you do baby things

warnings — fluff, baby talk

a/n — i have such bad baby fever, also this was requested so ty!!

"Are you sure you should be lugging that plank around, baby?" Rafe's voice was rough, a low rumble that usually sent a shiver down your spine in a different context. He leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed over his chest, watching you attempt to maneuver a piece of the crib that seemed determined to stay put. Your seven-month twin belly definitely wasn't making things any easier.

"I'm fine," you grunted, your voice a little strained. "Just gotta get this lined up"

He pushed himself off the frame, his movements still carrying that restless energy you knew so well. "Here," he said, his tone brooking no argument as he took the wood from you. "You're carrying enough weight already. Let me handle the heavy stuff." There was a hint of something softer beneath the gruffness, though he'd probably rather wrestle an alligator than admit it.

You let out a small sigh of relief, rubbing your lower back. "Thanks. My back's starting to feel like it's auditioning for a role in a horror movie."

Rafe snorted, already focused on fitting the piece into place. "Yeah, well, try carrying two of 'em. You're a trooper, though," he mumbled, more to the wood than to you.

You settled onto the rocking chair, its gentle motion a small comfort. The room was a mess of wood and screws, but slowly, surely, the shape of a crib was emerging. You watched Rafe work, his brow furrowed in concentration. Even when he was being a grump, there was a focused intensity about him that you found…endearing, in a weird way.

"You know," you said softly, breaking the silence, "you're actually pretty good at this."

He glanced up, a hint of suspicion in his eyes. "What's the catch?"

"No catch," you chuckled. "Just you're surprisingly handy."

He went back to work, a small, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips. "Gotta be good at somethin', right?"

The afternoon wore on, filled with the sounds of Rafe's occasional frustrated sighs and your more frequent requests for him to slow down or be careful. Despite his gruff exterior, he was surprisingly gentle when it came to the baby-related tasks, handling the delicate wooden pieces .

Finally, the second crib was assembled, standing sturdily beside its twin. Rafe leaned against the frame, wiping his hands on his jeans. "There. Done. Now can you actually sit still for five minutes?"

You smiled, a genuine warmth spreading through you. "It looks great, Ray. Thank you."

He shrugged, avoiding your gaze. "Whatever. Just gotta get this place ready for the… little ankle-biters."

A few weeks later, the air at the mall was thick with the usual weekend chaos. You navigated the crowded aisles slowly, Rafe trailing a few steps behind, his usual impatient energy somewhat subdued. He wasn't exactly thrilled to be surrounded by pastel colors and cooing shoppers.

"Seriously, how many different shades of baby blue do they need?" he muttered under his breath, eyeing a wall of tiny onesies.

"They're different," you insisted, holding up two almost identical outfits. "This one's 'sky blue,' and this one's 'ocean mist.'"

Rafe just rolled his eyes, putting your hand in his. He wasn't exactly a baby clothes enthusiast, but he was here, following you around, his presence a comforting weight beside you.

You picked out a tiny leather jacket that looked ridiculously cool, even in miniature. "We need this," you declared. "Imagine them rolling up to daycare in this."

Rafe actually cracked a smile. "Alright, alright."

"Oh my goodness," you breathed, holding up a minuscule pair of dungarees with embroidered bumblebees. "These are the cutest things I've ever seen!"

Rafe peered over your shoulder, a smile playing on his lips. "They are pretty adorable. Though, I have a feeling they'll outgrow them in about five minutes."

"Worth it," you declared, adding them to your growing pile. You moved on to a rack of tiny dresses, their delicate fabrics and intricate details making your heart melt. You imagined your little girls wearing them, their small hands reaching out to explore the world.

As you stood in line, the bags overflowing with tiny garments, Rafe placed a hand on your back, circling his hands around ur big round belly. "You okay baby?" he asked, his voice a low rumble that only you could hear over the mall's din.

You leaned against him, a wave of exhaustion and overwhelming love washing over you. "Yeah," you said softly. "Just can't wait to meet them."

He didn't say anything, but the squeeze on your back spoke volumes.

@starrii-sturns @spencerreid66 @zenithsturniolo

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I miss Tumblr and then I remembered it was still here and missing it wasn't strictly necessary so I decided why not just post?!

So today I wanna show you one of my DnD journals that is and will forever be unfinished and mildly scrappy. I don't journal every single time I play so the notes don't always make sense but it's something nice to do when I'm playing over Discord and need to keep my hands busy!

Without further ado, the journal of Crusty Pebble, a weird rocky goblin who won't stop blowing his obnoxious little horn:

Medium effort first page with a print of an old map I had leftover from a photoshoot. I've just realised it says CHINA in prominent letters right at the top. This wasn't a campaign in China, it's set in the fantasy land of Hemelin in an evil city called Dragonspring. Ah well. It's a cool oldy looking map there for the vibes. I love the washi tape border, it's such a cool design!

One of the inventory pages - we constantly used the Portable Hole as extra storage. At one point a bunch of the party's pets got petrified and without an immediate means of rectifying their state, we threw them in the portable hole for safe keeping, and they remained there for a good 10 sessions!

Max effort spread! Back at session 2 when I had all the intentions of being this peak for every session going forward. Spoiler: I managed five and a half spreads over the course of two years with fornightly sessions. But it's ok! No one is grading this :')

When will my obsession with stamp stickers end?? They're eternally CUTE.

Another fun spread, though it seems I forgot to draw a map of the Drua Garden... I love the earthy tones going on here - fitting for a session set under the ground in a druid grove!

Inexplicable MAX MAX EFFORT going on here, I guess I was really feeling green that day! I remember stepping back from this with a "what have I done..." feeling, but looking back on it now, it's really fun! And loads of these open up to reveal random information, check it out:

It's all from these sort of underground spa caves we visited for a pampering DnD session. We don't always treat the plot with a lot of urgency....

Who doesn't love a shopping episode!!! This is the one where we all got our aforementioned pets - a pack of Drakehounds (dragon-based pups). We all gave them B names like Burger, Bongle and Bungeon. I immediately sent Bungeon into battle where he was subsequently petrified by a basilisk and it took me over 10 sessions to rectify that mistake, and now he remains at the back of every fight because he must now be protected at all costs <3

Aw, lil Bungeon.

Thanks for checking out my journal! A lot of the stuff I used is stuff I make for my shop like journals, stickers, etc, which you can check out here.

More importantly though, if you wanna take a look at my other journals leave me a note and I'll do some more tours!

<3

[stevieschrodinger]

The stone wall is chilly at Eddie's back, but he relishes the relief it offers in the stuffy hall. Every brazier is lit, a hog turning over in the massive fireplace. The queen is entertaining again, dignitaries and minor neighboring royals visiting to celebrate another successful season. Plentiful crops. Peace. All that sort of stuff.

"He's here you know, I've seen him," Chrissy sidles up to him. She's done something to the skirts of her maids outfit, twisted them up somehow to the point of being vaguely indecent. She only does it to tease the Queen; everyone in the hall knows if they lay so much as a fingertip on their Queens beloved paramour they're likely to loose an arm. A punishment no doubt delivered by sir Steven, the queens favored knight.

"Of course he's here, our royal highness wouldn't be in public without his protection."

Chrissy hums, "you going to go find him?"

Eddie shrugs, "maybe?"

"Not after another kiss?"

Eddie rolls his eyes, "it isn't like that and it wasn't...he was very gentlemanly." And he was, it was so chaste, as soft as a butterflies wing. And then Steve had left and now Eddie is...uncertain.

"Bet you wish he wasn't though," Chrissy's tone is lewd.

"Easy for you to say, we can't all be the Queens bed warmer."

"Slattern."

"Sow."

They watch the crowed absently for a while, making merry, doing no doubt irreparable damage to the wine cellar.

"You have a feeling about him though," Chrissy idles. Wheedling.

"He can always see me," Eddie admits.

"What, always?"

"Well...he knows I'm there, somehow. Like he can sense me."

She turns to him, gesturing Eddie up and down, "what, even when you're all the way invisible?"

Eddie nods, "and when I'm a bird...he can tell, somehow."

"Really?" Chrissy leans in like Eddie's just revealed the most interesting thing ever, "but you look just like every other scraggly crow-"

"Excuse you-"

"Okay, so slightly above average plumage but not...discernible. I've seen you as birds loads of times, but it's not like I could pick you out of a crowed."

"He can."

"Huh. Well can't you just...cast a spell or something to find out-"

Eddie sighs deeply, "Chris-"

She raises her hands defensively, "I know I know 'My magic only affects myself an inanimate objects,'" Chrissy recites in what is an unfortunately accurate caricature of Eddie.

They're silent again, Chrissy nudging Eddie with a lethal elbow when Steve appears on the dais, checking in with Queen Robin. He's beautiful. No helmet tonight, and he's got the fancy armor on, in deference to the event no doubt. He has to look the part as head of the Queens Guard. He's so shiny.

Eddie sighs, lovelorn and pathetic.

"If you're going to do something you better do it soon, his parents have him betrothed to some noble someones daughter."

Eddie swallows thickly, "and it would be very sensible of him to pursue that. Pretty wife will produce pretty kids and they can live on their no doubt very pretty dowry. It's a good match, both of their stations would benefit."

"Eddie...you are the kingdoms wizard, the only magic user at court...you're not nobody." Eddie shrugs. "What if I told you...what if I told you I definitely know it's not what he wants."

Eddie drags his eyes away from where Steve is standing, scanning the room like a holy beacon of protection. "And how would you know that exactly."

Chrissy shrugs a shoulder demurely, "they are best friends. They talk to each other. And then Robin talks to me."

Eddie scoffs, "if that's what you call it."

Chrissy elbows him again, "look just...talk to him, okay?" She squeezes Eddie's arm through his robe before she moves away.

"I know it's you," Steve says into the darkness, the same way he always does.

Eddie, briefly, debates remaining hidden. He likes the cool air out here on the balcony, and his seat on the wall is comfortable. He lets himself reappear, despite his misgivings. Even though he's sitting right next to where Steve is leaning, Steve doesn't startle. Steve never startles.

Everyone else does.

"Having a good night?" Eddie asks, keeping his eyes out on the view, the horizon, the stars.

The leather straps that hold Steve's shiny armor shift quietly as he shrugs. Steve's always very quiet, everything about his armor well oiled and well cared for, "not sure yet."

That peaks Eddie's attention, and he turns, "what will be the decider?"

Steve smiles, beautiful, perfect, his hair flopping over his forehead, "if I'm about to get another kiss or not."

Eddie turns away, huffing, "heard there's a wedding in the offing."

"Not if I get a better offer."

Eddie huffs again, Steve's hands are warm where they come to rest on his shoulders, warm through Eddie's woolen cloak, warm against the chill of the late evening. Eddie swallows thickly, reaching up, and Steve tangles their fingers together where they rest on Eddie's shoulder.

There's a soft kiss to Eddie's curls.

"Your parents going to cause trouble?"

"They can try. I don't know if you knew this but my best friend is the actual Queen."

Eddie doesn't want to laugh, he doesn't want to give Steve the satisfaction, but it slips out regardless. Eddie starts to turn, swinging his legs over the wall, letting Steve help him to slide the rest of the way, robes catching on the stone.

"Come here, my little blackbird."

"Actually I'm a crow-"

Steve shuts him up with a kiss.

[jasmines-library]

congrats on being close to 2k!

can i request a batfam x reader whohas self-healing properties and like on day during patrol something happens and somehow reader dies but the batfam isn't aware of their powers and they start freaking out when suddenly reader's injuries heal and they're alive again? i love angsty stuff <3

Healer

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Note: Thank you for requesting! this is such a cool idea.

Warnings: Blood, death.

Word Count: 770.

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Damian’s ears were ringing. Well. at least he thought they were. It was so loud that he couldn’t really tell if it was his ears that were ringing or the alarms that were blaring from the buildings melding with the sound of the explosion. Gotham was chaos. All six of the infamous vigilantes were on patrol, and even that didn't seem to be enough. It only got worse when, upon scouting a building, you were attacked by a band of criminals. Your team-mates had arrived quickly, escalating the fight. One thing led to another and soon the five of you were running, trying to flee the building before it combusted. It all happened so quickly that Damain didn’t really know what was happening. One second he was being flung back by a blast of hot air, his back colliding with the concrete, and the next, Damian’s legs were carrying him through the ashy streets. 

Your name was being called. No. screamed. You had been inside the building. As Damian ran, and he realised that it was not his voice screaming your name. Not his voice cutting through the ringing in his ears. The voice belonged to Jason, who was not far in front of his younger brother as he screamed your name; the words tearing up his vocal chords like the soles of his shoes tore up the ground. It seemed no matter how fast they raced towards you, it felt like they just couldn’t reach you fast enough. There was movement to his left and right: Dick and Tim who were also trying to reach you. And as they approached, that desperate pit in their stomachs seemed to sink deeper and deeper. The flicker of hope they held clawing for a way out of the darkness but failing. 

You were lying motionless on the ground. Your limbs sprawled out and at gruesome angles. As they got closer, they could see the blood on your face which blended in with the soot and the dark patches of blood that blossomed on your suit. There was no rise and fall from your chest. You were morbidly still. 

“Y/N–” Jason was the first to drop to his knees beside you, though the others weren’t far behind at all. Jason’s hands immediately came to cup your face as Tim moved to try and staunch some of the blood-flow from your wounds.

“Hey. Hey.” Jason tapped at your face gently, turning your head to the side to try and get your attention. But your head just lolled, and your eyes which once held such a golden spark now stared vacantly. 

“No. No.” Dick pleaded. Shaking his head as he clung on to any shred of hope he could find. “Wake up. Come on kid. Wake up.”

But you didn’t move. Your lungs were still and your heart even stiler. 

“Please—“ silent tears were rolling down Tim’s face. Hot and salty, burning his eyes as he tried to stop them. 

The four of them sat quietly around you, weeping as your body lay there motionless before them. To them, the impossible had happened. You were dead. None of them reached you in time.

 But then….the blood seeping from between Tim’s fingers began to slow. And your pulse began to beat faintly. They boys could hardly believe it as your wounds began to stitch themselves back together. They shared a look; befuddled as they watched your skin go from rough and ragged, to smoothed over with not so much as a scar. With a sudden gasp, your chest began to rise again and your eyes blinked, the world becoming clear around you as your eyes adjusted. 

“Y/N” Damian spoke at once, his hands on you as you sat up slowly. Your head was pounding. 

“Are you alright? What- what was that?!” Tim asked, the worry still very present in his tone.

“Yeah….” You blinked.

“You were- how…” Jason started. “You were….”

“Dead.” You finished for him. Jason swallowed uneasily. His heart was racing. Now he knew at least what it was like to be on the receiving side of seeing someone come back to life.

“How…..” Dick asked.

“Regenerative powers…… my body heals itself.”

The four brothers just sort of blinked at you before erupting into numerous questions. 

“You didn’t think to tell us?!”

You shrugged nonchalantly. “It never came up in conversation.”

Jason just stared at you, dumbfounded before pulling you into a hug and letting out a soft sigh. His body relaxed as the tension melted from him. “You’re an idiot.”

“Yeah but you love me.”

“true. You’re our idiot.”

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