#this lil baby is so cuteeee

[gardening-guy]

cabbage has finally started growing up more than lil sprouts!! 🌱🥬💚

[doors-worstenemy]

There's a mosquito eater fighting two of my miku posters and it sucks bcz one of them is literally TOUCHING my pillows so this sketer eater is getting so close to my face and it keeps scaring me (I have a small tiny fear of flying bugs)

[emeraldbabygirl]

Jinwoo will always be Yanghyuk’s babie 🥺

And this cute pic of Hangyeom’s hand on Hwichan’s hip 🥺🥺🥺 and lil Jinwoo trying so hard to hold Hangyeom but he’s just too smol ;-;

[bleetusmcyeetus]

HSJSHKDSHH HE’S SO CUTEEEEE

[23victoria]

1 v 1

lando norris x actresses!gamer!fem!reader

fc: maitreyi ramakrishnan

warnings: cussing

authors note: i like this one! any feedback is appreciated and please like, comment, and reblog!! hope you enjoy!!

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gamergirl_y/n please stop killing me in COD 😓

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username1 no cause they way everyone he respawned she was there ready to kill him had me weakkkk

username2 LMFAOO she smoked you 😭😭

daniel3.jpg AHAHAHAHAHA 🤣🫵

oscarrr.p.jpg nah bro you just gotta learn how to fight back

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charleslec.jpg lando what happen to being champions?! 😪

carlos55.jpg if you suck just say that 🤣🤣

username93 lol that’s @.y/n_ig 🤣🤣

y/n_ig

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got a new setup and it’s so cuteeeee!! also that boba was so fucking good we need to get some more @.yourbff sidenote whoever ln4gaming is sucks ass at COD 💀😭

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username1 nah cause the way you kept killing then 😭😭😭

yourrbff bruh i know whoever that was, was mad as helll

username6 nah cause how did you keep finding him?!?!

lovey/n but why didn’t he fight back…💀

username7 yea he needed to log off fr cause after that 😭✋

username10 you know how quickly I wouldn’t turned my shit off 😭

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sooooo…i 1 v1 @.yn_ig in COD …and sadly i lost 😓 now i owe her food 😪

username13 LMFAOOO

username12 she literally destroyed you 😭😭

y/n_ig sucks to suck ig, thankfully i wouldn’t know 🤭

↳ lando.jpg @.y/n_ig you still want food right?!? 🤨

↳ y/n_ig @.lando.jpg yes please don’t deprive me of my food 🙏😔

username8 the stream was hilarious!! haven’t laughed like that in a min 🤣🤣🤣

username17 one of the best streams I’ve seen in a while

username43 never laughed so hard 😭😭

username2 nah y/n is mad good at COD 😭

carlossainzjr lando…do better

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lil dump 💖

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username13 cuteeee 💕

username14 omggg those cookies look delicious 🥴

username15 the cookies are soo cuteee☺️

username16 omg i love the phone case 🤗

username17 not the picture of her playing COD with lando 🤭

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username18 her rings are so niceee!!

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date nights 🥰

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username14 ummmm pause who is this??! 😧

username13 wait this is cuteeee☺️

username15 awwww 💕

username73 lando off the market?!?

username03 noooo it was supposed to be me 🥲

username18 you guys make me sick

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username65 so cuteee 💝

username3 i feel like ik who it is 🤭🤭

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Brazil!!! You have been so much fun!! 🤧❤️

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username13 it was so fun meeting you!!!

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username8 omg?! you were there!! i wish I had seen you 🥲

↳ y/n_ig @.username8 aww I’m sorry baby!! next time 💕

username5 kitten update?!

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username7 ik the fits ateeee

username20 omg?! not the mclaren garage 🤭

username11 we all know who she was there for 🫢🤭

↳ y/n_ig @.username11 yes ma’am the GOAT Sir Lewis Hamilton

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liked by charlesleclerc, sza, lewishamilton, landonorris, disney, arianagrande, oscarpiastri and 4,568,897 others guys there was two of them!!! brother and sisters!! meet Loki and Thor!!! 🥹🥰🤧❤️

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username19 OMG HOW CUTEEE 🥰

username22 THE NAMES AHHHH!! 🤭

username11 OMG KITTENS!!! 🥹

username32 THE CAT DISTRIBUTION SYSTEM CHOSE YOU TWICEEE 🤩🥰

username24 I WANT ONEE 🤧🤧

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first time having indian food and mango boba 100/10

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username19 so we just going to ignore the first pic? 🫢

username7 sir who is that?!?! 😮

username1 he’s taken nooo 🥲

username22 ya’ll it’s me in the pic don’t trip 🤪

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username61 we know who that is 🤭

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carnival!!! 🤩

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username33 they are so cute ☺️

username99 lol they aren’t even trying to hide it

username8 i love them 😍

username27 couple goals fr

username20 how did yall know it’s lando?!? What’s if it’s someone else?

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dress to impress 💋✨ #oscars2024

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username19 she ate the oscar girlies up 🤭

username8 she’s so pretty 🥹✨

username3 im obsessed with her 🤧

sza preety girl 😍 liked by y/n_ig

username7 I can’t wait for the days he wins her oscar!!!

username15 this color on her?!?! yessss!!!✨

landonorris absolutely beautiful 😍🥰 liked by y/n_ig

username4 ^^ they are definitely dating 🤭

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my boy 🥰🤭

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username3 I knewww ittt

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yourbff congrats baby 🥰

username6 AHHH THEY ARE THEE COUPLEEE

username9 omg the streams are about to be crazyy!!

username5 the funniest couple frfr

username87 the are so cuteee 🤭

livelaughlovey/n hard launchhhh 🤧

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my girl 🤩😘

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username3 AHHH SO CUTEEE

username2 wait these pics are so cuteee

username4 what is with boyfriends and off guard pics 😭

username32 they are so cutee

carlossainzjr 💕

oscarpiastri finally about time congrats buddy 🥰

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[lateatnewyork]

HEY STEPHEN…

charlie bushnell x singer!reader

warnings: fluff, smau

summary: you release a new album !!

a/n I SWEAR ILL HAVE THE CHEST OF LOVE OUT BY THIS WEEK potential pt two if i finish the chest of love this week

liked by sabrinacarpenter, ynln and others celebgossip rumours say that yn ln is releasing a new album featuring sabrina carpenter andtaylor swift comments are closed

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hearts4yn WERE GETTING AN ALBUM iamcharliebushnell no they would not 💯 ➔ dior.n.goodjohn she wrote a whole ass album 😭 ➔ ynln 🙈 gracieabrams AHAJWJJSNSNS ➔ ynln STOP ILY sabrinacarpenter yall are not ready for the photoshoot 🫣 ➔ ynln 😘 walkerscobell HEY STEPHEN !! ➔ ynln I KNOW LOOKS CAN BE DECEIVING ➔ leahsavajeffries i taught him this. leahsavajeffries ALBUM !! ALBUM !! ALBUM !!!!!!!!! ➔ ynln ALBUM !!!!! dior.n.goodjohn IM IN LOVE WITH THIS ➔ ynln i’m in love with YOU ➔ iamcharliebushnell … i.am.andrewalvarez 🤫🧏‍♀️ ➔ ynln get out ➔ aryansimhadri 🤫🧏‍♀️ elliebellykim i’m so excited 😆 ➔ ynln MY GIRLLL ➔ aryansimhadri wtf man leenascobell RELEASE IT EARLY !!!! ➔ ynln @treepaine PLSSS this comment is now deleted ➔ ynln my manager won’t let me 😞 honeymoon oh my baby’s all grown up ➔ ynln PLS ILY taylorswift it’s ur 3rd album already !! i’m so proud of you 🤍 ➔ ynln CANT WAIT FOR TTPD

liked by sabrinacarpenter, gracieabrams and others ynln i’m in love ‘fictional daydream’ version is now available on my store, with the bonus track “book of love” your support on this album has been so unwavering i thought i’d give you a couple of little presents.

as you know my album is coming out in 3 weeks (so close already), as a little thank you to everyone who has showed their love on this album i will be releasing ‘cherry on top’ NEXT WEEK !!

and for everyone who has been there for me since i posted covers with my bestie sab on youtube; IM GOING ON TOUR, the i’m in love world tour starts in 3 months !! tickets will be available at the same time as cherry on top releases

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ynloml MOTHER IS FEEDING US iamcharliebushnell i’m so proud of you 🫶🏻 ➔ ynln ilysm char<3 ➔ hearts4yn their so cuteeee dior.n.goodjohn 😍 ➔ ynln BBYYYY leahsavajeffries you’re so pretty ➔ ynln leah babes ur my favourite ilysm user34 this albums going to be shit ➔ hearts4yn this album is NOT based off of u liked by yn sabrinacarpenter charlie is shaking ➔ dior.n.goodjohn uh huh ➔ i.am.andrewalvarez can confirm

*1 month later*

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taylorswift my childrennnn ➔ honeymoon our* children hearts4yn the first time in forever i felt like the grammys weren’t rigged moonchildswift help what am i doing wrong yn is 19 and has 2 grammys 4 vmas acting in two of the biggest shows of 2024 and a model ➔ user78 wait what were the shows ➔ moonchildswift she’s thalia in pjo and she’s flora in damsel (the new movie on netflix) ynloml MY QUEENSSSSS ynishearteyes YNNNNN ➔ iamcharliebushnell ur username is so real ➔ ynln 🙈 ➔ ynishearteyes HELPP

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hearts4yn IM GOING ON DUBLIN N3 ➔ ynloml SINGAPORE N6 ➔ ynismywife CINCINNATI N1 user56 YN LIKED fcklife MILLIE LIKED

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walkerscobell ew… ➔ ynln who gave him his account back iamcharliebushnell 💕 ➔ walkerscobell whipped ➔ iamcharliebushnell loud and proud liked by creator and 5400 others leahsavajeffries CUTIESSS dior.n.goodjohn MY girl elliebellykim aryan could never ➔ aryansimhadri EXCUSE ME ➔ ynln LOLLL

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a/n i’m literally gonna crash ramadan has started 😭 and we’re going to india on 5th of april so i’ll be afk for a month 🫶🏻 ALSO TT IS BANNED IN INDIA IMA HAVE TO DELETE IT 😭

[aveloka-draws]

Ouuu….. thinking about Shamura and Webber…… grandpa spider and lil baby spider………. Do you think hed teach him how to knit/weave spider silk like a grandparent…..

That'd be so cuteeee

[fhrlclln]

hi I saw u were doing Miguel O'Hara requests, can u do masc or Gn reader x Miguel and him reacting to you being super motherly/fatherly to a kitten

miguel o’hara x gn! reader

OOOH THIS IS CUTEEEE and i made the kitten to be spider-cat lol hope u don’t mind anon HAHAHSHSH.

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the soft purring and gentle cooing from the lounge in the headquarters caught miguel’s sensitive hearing as he quirks a brow at it. it was odd to hear some commotion inside the headquarters this late at night when all recruits were at home in their respective dimensions, only a few lounging somewhere in the cafeteria sure but certainly not at this time at night.

“aww, you’re just the cutest little thing aren’t you!” your voice echoed throughout the room, causing miguel to stop in his tracks.

“you’re just a baby, a lil teeny-weeny baby, yes you are—“ the pitch of your tone heightened at this nauseating squeal of some sort as he takes a look st what’s going on in there.

well, there you are, rocking his recruit in your arms as if it was a baby. too distracted you were to notice miguel standing by the hall as you continued petting spider-cat, making sure to rub his chin as he purred in your grasp as you smiled widely hearing the pleasing sounds coming from him. miguel watches in amusement as he stays there, seeing you sway gently, humming some tune, a lullaby maybe. the damn cat was loving it as miguel rolls his eyes, maybe a lil jealous you’re so soft with the cat. but you look cute, maybe extra cuter if you had a baby in your grasp— nope. miguel stops himself from thinking that embarrassingly as he interrupts, knocking on the wall to get your attention and spider-cat’s. a little smug in the inside as he sees the cat hiss at the interruption but he remains passive in his expression.

“don’t baby my recruit too much. 999, get back to work.” miguel points to the cat as you huff at him.

“now.” he commands as spider-cat hops off your arms disappointed, glaring at miguel.

“oh miguel, he needed some good rubs after a hard mission, am i right?” you frowned and pouted as spider-cat gave a affirming meow with that as miguel sighed as you walk alongside him, interlocking your arm with his as you waved bye to the little kitty. laughing a little hearing the grumpy mumbles from the man beside you as you pinch his large bicep.

“you don’t give me that after missions.“

“you’re so grumpy.”

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he lil jealous ‘s all <3

[gaywiththesauce]

I ran out of tags (again) you can listen to me ramble here! Prepare!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Rose broke me legit. READ THIS IF YOU HAVE NOT YOU WILL NOT REGRET IT AND READ PART ONE! If you're looking for some good fucking angst and good boy Kyojuro and sweet Giyuu and a lot of angst and have I mentioned angst? That hurt/comfort greatness.

moving on, i need to keyboard mash some more...

the beginning flashback to a more intimate time is just so good. no words. GIYUU"S SILENCE IS SO LOUD

kyo complimenting his 11th form... so in character it hurts

and giyuu just,, "of course I needed to protect you you're better than me" UGH IM SMACKING MY DESK

"To Giyuu, his actions made perfect sense. Kyojuro was obviously the superior Hashira. He felt it only natural to protect the greater asset to the demon slayer corps, even if it meant putting his life on the line."

BITCH

THE fUCK

I love this depressed man so much

HIS TEASING BACK AND KYO"S "you always know how to make me laugh" GHSKSNDFSGFRSIUJHFJKRSG

okok ive been writing for twenty minutes i need to stop

but moreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

like the flowers and gifts! i actually laughed at seeing the candy because of course he would be getting food its Kyojuro

and Giyuu changing his bandages awwwww

out of order now but Tanjiro just "He hasn't left!" and Giyuu's blush first made me think that he didn't shower or anything. just stinky man worried sick over his pining boyfriend

do not get me started on senjuro i will not shut up

......

Giyuu and Shinobu had to hold Kyo down, who doesnt have an eye and has decreased function in one of his legs?????? slay

screaming

okok but im talking about the fact that Kyojuro doesn't know what's going to happen next. He asks Giyuu what's going to happen, probably knowing that his Boyfriend doesn't know either. His whole world is flipped on his head, believing that his life was only prolonged because his worthy death has yet to come. It feels like he was just waiting to die, knowing that it would be a day that would come and go like the rest.

But Giyuu is completely AGAINST that idea, and is the reason he changes his view from thinking of a worthy and rightful death to living a good life.

Giyuu talks about Sabito, who he's never brought up before

(and the way he did CPR on Sabito???? that's painful, Rose. That's all sorts of angst pain don't make me imagine that! when he died like that????????????AUFIDKSGDNS)

and shkg

i cant go on any longer my brain is mush

my stupidity for them is taking over my whole brain

Fin.

As the World Caves In, pt II

Pairings: Rengiyuu (Rengoku x Giyuu) Words: 5.4k (7.8k total) Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Everybody Lives AU Warnings: (full fic) Graphic depictions of canon-typical violence, medical procedures, blood, bodily injury

If you let him live, I’ll tell him everything, I swear. 

It was now or ever. And now he’d gotten so close to never, closer than he’d ever thought he’d get in all his wildest nightmares, that the unbridled fear of it now carried the words unspoken up his windpipe, threatening to burst. 

“K-Kyojuro,” Giyuu began. And Kyojuro looked at him with those stunning, earnest eyes--eye--and Giyuu’s next words fell from his mouth in a huff. “Damn it,”

This is part 2/2. Read the previous part here!

You can also read the full fic on AO3!!

“You ought to be more careful, my friend!” Kyojuro chided as he unbuttoned Giyuu’s uniform. “Look, you’ve ruined another uniform shirt!” He was referring to the large slash on the shoulder of Giyuu’s uniform, courtesy of the demon they’d just taken down together. Though they’d only known each other a few months at that point, Giyuu had learned that Kyojuro apparently preferred to dress his wounds himself despite Giyuu being fully capable, and he knew Kyojuro better than to try to argue. 

He said nothing while Kyojuro frowned at his bare and bloody chest, appraising the long but superficial wound that spanned across his pale skin, coming to a stop at the hollow of his throat. He did tilt his head slightly back to allow Kyojuro to inspect the full extent of the wound, his quiet way of thanking him. Kyojuro hummed to himself. His golden eyes suddenly flicked from Giyuu’s wound to his face, stealing away Giyuu’s breath in a surprised huff. 

“Does this hurt?” he asked, abruptly serious. Giyuu shook his head. Rengoku had a habit of making him lose his train of thought when he looked at him like that. “You shouldn’t have jumped in front of me. I would have been alright!”

Giyuu stared at him. The demon they’d been fighting had prepared one vicious strike right after another, while Rengoku had been finding his footing from the previous. Rather than allow the strike to land on the Flame Hashira, Giyuu had stepped in with dead calm, both sparing Kyojuro from the attack and causing it to fall on himself. 

To Giyuu, his actions made perfect sense. Kyojuro was obviously the superior Hashira. He felt it only natural to protect the greater asset to the demon slayer corps, even if it meant putting his life on the line. 

Kyojuro raised an eyebrow and cracked a small grin. “I know that look.” He said. It was the look Giyuu did when he was about to try to argue with him on something: brows slightly furrowed, gaze steady with heavy lids, lips parted. Realizing he was caught, Giyuu relaxed into a half smile and allowed Kyojuro to gently dab dirt and debris away from his wound. 

“You may be reckless,” Kyojuro began, “But I have to admit, that eleventh form is incredible! How on earth did you learn something like that? Ah, I bet I could practice for a hundred years and never even get close!” His gaze now focused on Giyuu’s wound, he didn’t notice how bright pink his friend’s face had become. Kyojuro spoke highly of everyone, but praise of his swordsmanship coming from someone as incredible as him was still a high compliment. 

Kyojuro continued. “Such fantastic work, I’m truly lucky to be on your good side!” He laughed and patted Giyuu’s chest with one hand and retrieved a first aid kit with a suture needle with the other. His hand was rough but warm against Giyuu’s permanently cold skin. 

“For now.” Giyuu joked back. Kyojuro blinked once, surprised and a little disbelieving that Giyuu had actually cracked a joke, but after noticing the tiny upward tilt of his lips, smiled even wider and laughed even harder. 

“I’d better toe the line then! Otherwise I’ll be the one needing stitches!” He laughed at his own joke while stitching his wound and Giyuu actually smiled along. Few could melt through his icy silences like Kyojuro could. Few understood what he was trying to say even when he was silent like Kyojuro did. “Ah, you always know how to make me laugh.” Kyojuro added with a sigh that made Giyuu’s heart ache. 

Kyojuro’s half-open eyes saw white, made hazy by tears clinging to his dark lashes. White drifted above him, and for a moment he drifted with it, unaware that he was even conscious, just floating. Once his mind returned to him he tried to blink to dispel the haze but found himself unable, paralyzed, flat on his back and floating through nothingness. For a few moments he believed himself to be dead. Until the pain struck him. 

He considered himself no stranger to pain, but this was unlike anything else. His entire body felt shattered. Even something as simple as breathing was a battle, as if his lungs and the walls of his chest themselves were locked in combat against one another. If he was indeed dead, this must be hell. 

He thought so, until he heard a distant voice reaching to him from beyond the endless white oblivion around him. There were gentle hands on him, as if bringing him out of the haze and back into reality. 

Someone was cradling the back of his head, tilting it slightly upward as they removed bandages from the left side of his face. The light changed slightly as they did so, though nothing came into focus. Fingers brushed lightly over his left eye. Whoever the hands belonged to, whoever was nursing him, sighed. 

The bandages were replaced. A warm rag brushed against the aching skin of his arms. A hand rested lightly against his chest, directly over his heart, feeling it beating steadily. Kyojuro still couldn’t move or speak but whoever was tending to him apparently didn’t mind. The voice was silent while they worked but the silence was as gentle as their hands. That silence, its softness, the coolness of the hands on his body reminded him of something…

The haze slowly began to lift, as if his nurse’s gentle tending was pulling him back up out of the nothingness and into reality. As his mind cleared he groped for anything to anchor him back to the present; he remembered a cold wind, a column of flames. 

“Another letter from Tanjiro today.” His nurse said quietly over the rustle of papers. “And…one from Uzui.” 

Kyojuro would have leapt out of bed, if he could move. The kids! The train! The upper rank! I’ve got to get back there!  Kyojuro wanted to reach out, tell the speaker I don’t care about a bunch of letters when Tanjiro and the others could be in danger— 

A letter from Tanjiro? He’s alright?

“Uzui’s letter first, then?” The voice said. More rustling of paper. A clearing of the throat. “Dear Rengoku, I apologize for my absence, since this damn mission is taking longer than I expected, I’m absolutely certain you’re beside yourself with grief that yours truly isn’t there with you—” the speaker scoffed, and Kyojuro would have laughed too, if he could move. “Anyways, I’ll spare you the non-flashy details and regale you with the full story when I can see you again. Please get better soon, the mansion is too boring without you. Tengen.” 

In full earnest now, and with little else to do but lie there, Kyojuro tried to remember what had happened. The last image he could conjure was the electric flashing of blue and pink, a crazed laugh, and distantly, someone crying and calling his name. 

He assumed he was recovering in the butterfly mansion, but how long had it been since he’d fallen unconscious? Long enough that he was getting letters. He wondered if he’d gotten any from Senjuro. Or Giyuu. 

Giyuu. 

He’d just been dreaming about Giyuu. One of the first times he’d noticed Giyuu blushing at him, one of the many times Giyuu had made him laugh. That’s what the silence had reminded him of. With great difficulty, with everything he had, Kyojuro managed to grunt softly. 

Halfway through Tanjiro’s letter, the voice stopped. Even unable to see, Kyojuro could feel eyes on him, knew them to be deep and indigo and discerning. He sucked in a labored breath against the pain wrapping around his ribs, and this time managed a groan. 

“Kyojuro?” 

God I’d know that voice anywhere. 

Kyojuro’s eyes slid closed, then open once again, still heavy-lidded, still teary, but open. The fog around him lifting, the first thing he saw was his nurse, pale skin, a mess of raven black hair and a set of indigo eyes. 

In spite of everything, he smiled. “Giyuu,” he murmured. 

Giyuu felt his heart stop in his chest, his relief so intense it nearly paralyzed him. Kyojuro was looking at him. Kyojuro was alive. His world had crashed back into orbit again. He grabbed his friend by the arms and held him there tightly, desperate not to let him go again. 

“Kyo! God—” Thank god, thank god you’re alright! I was so worried, I was lost without you! His throat was so tight he could hardly breathe let alone speak. “You’re awake.” He managed stupidly after a moment. Kyojuro opened his mouth to speak but nothing came out for a moment. For once, Giyuu actually spoke instead. “Kyo…” he found himself saying again. 

Kyojuro lifted his head and tried to sit up, straining against the unbelievable pain that shook his entire body. He caught a glimpse of a large, blood-shadowed bandage over his abdomen before his forehead suddenly bumped into Giyuu. He must’ve been closer than he’d thought. The unexpected bump sent him back down against the bed with a groan. Giyuu still hadn’t taken his hands off of his arms. 

“Please don’t try to get up.” Giyuu murmured. “Your depth perception is probably quite off.” 

Kyojuro frowned at him and opened his mouth to ask why he’d say that, but another bright pulse of pain behind his left eye answered the question for him. Giyuu watched him with an expression Kyojuro had never seen him wear. His eyes were wide, tearful, endless. His pale lower lip trembled along with his hands, though he didn’t say anything.  There was about a million things Kyojuro could ask: What happened? Where are the kids? How long has it been? He decided on something different. 

“Kyo, huh?” He asked, his lips turning slightly upward into a smile. Giyuu stared. “Where’d that come from? I like it.”

Leave it to Kyojuro to say something like that at a time like this. That little smile on Kyojuro’s lips made Giyuu want to smile with him, to laugh and grab him tightly and never let him go. But he remembered the feeling of those lips against his, the taste of blood as he breathed for him, and the beginnings of his smile faltered. He came so close to never seeing that smile again. The weight of that knowledge pressed down on his shoulders so heavily that Giyuu dropped his head down and pressed his forehead against Kyojuro’s arm, as if in prayer. Overcome. 

Kyojuro watched him and his heart ached. He’d never seen Giyuu this upset, or at least he’d never shown it this plainly. It seemed like a fairly strong reaction to a simple battlefield injury…there must be something more to this situation he didn’t understand. He called Giyuu’s name softly and waited for him to look up. “I’m alright.” Kyojuro said, softly for once, his throat dry and raw. “It’s alright.”

Giyuu looked up. “No, Kyo, you’re not. You were dead.” His brows fell heavily over his eyes in apparent anger. “I had to beat your heart for you, I—I had to breathe for you!” His voice was low, tightly measured because if he spoke any louder or with any more ferocity he knew he wouldn’t be able to keep tears from falling. 

There was a brief silence while Kyojuro appeared to consider what he’d said. “And the train passengers? The kids?” 

Giyuu’s eyes briefly widened in shock, but his brows were quick to pull down again. “Are you not hearing me? You were dead. It’s nothing short of a miracle that you aren’t dead now!” Kyojuro looked at him, still waiting for his answer. Giyuu’s frown deepened but the quiver in his lower lip betrayed him. “Will you worry about yourself, just for one moment?” 

Though Giyuu had pulled away, Kyojuro still found an errant strand of his hair to curl between his fingers. “Why would I do that, when you do it so well?”

“Kyojuro, please.” Giyuu begged. “You—” he dropped his gaze again and struggled to conjure the words he meant. “You’ve been in a coma for more than three months. An upper rank had his arm through your solar plexus!” Kyojuro managed to look down at that shadowed bandage on his stomach, then back up at Giyuu as he continued.

“Kyo, you may never wield a sword again. You came very close to never breathing again! And I—” he snapped his mouth shut and averted his gaze from Kyojuro’s. 

Still fighting through shockwaves of pain, Kyojuro watched as Giyuu stared at the bandage on his stomach. “Giyuu.” He said gently, cautiously. He knew Giyuu to have a temper, but he was acting differently than Kyojuro had ever seen, like there was something he needed to say but couldn’t find the words. “If I would have died, I would have done so gladly! It’s the risk we take as demon slayers—” he fell into silence as Giyuu looked back up again, his eyes filled with tears. 

“Am I supposed to have been glad, too?” He asked bitterly. “You talk about yourself like your life is not worth anything! As if—” he stopped again. His breaths were coming faster and faster now. Giyuu did not continue, so Kyojuro did. 

“My life isn’t worth any more than anyone else’s…” he began. Apparently on a roll of surprising him, Giyuu cut him off. 

“Well it isn’t worth any less, either!” He exclaimed, not shouting, but with an intensity that rivaled Kyojuro’s. “God you remind me of Sabito!” He added in a huff. 

That stopped Kyojuro dead, all attempts at argument shut down. Giyuu never mentioned his family. Not even silently. He’d only learned he’d had a sister after they’d already known each other for more than a year. Sabito and Makomo he only learned of through Urokodaki. He watched Giyuu’s face and waited for him to continue. He did, though silently. 

Giyuu looked down and shook his head, his brow furrowed. You’re making this so difficult. Kyojuro watched his jaw clench and unclench, his mouth opening for a moment before clamping shut again. I need to tell you something. Fat, heavy tears fell from his eyes and onto the backs of his hands, which tightened themselves onto the blanket near Kyojuro’s forearm. It’s killing me. 

Looking down, head bowed, Giyuu was thinking of the bargain he’d made. If you let him live, I’ll tell him everything. He felt as overwhelmed as he was when he’d first come to the horrific scene at the train crash, his world spinning. His foolish and hopeful and frightened heart cracked deeper and deeper and threatened to come apart altogether as he tried to find the words to make Kyojuro understand.   

It was a long time before Giyuu spoke aloud again, and when he did, his voice shook. 

“Kyojuro.” he finally said. “You think to be brave is to be selfless. As if you have no regard at all for your own life. That isn’t bravery. It’s self destruction.” He remembered the feeling of Kyojuro’s ribs snapping beneath his hands. He remembered feeling Sabito’s, too. He couldn’t meet Kyojuro’s gaze, knowing without trying that the look he found there would burn his resolve away in an instant.

“You may think your life isn’t worth more than anyone else’s, but—” closing his eyes, Giyuu breathed out a sigh. “It is. To me.”

That was a surprise. Kyojuro stared at him, his shaking hands and the gaze that refused to meet his. He was even more surprised to find a faint pink blush spreading over Giyuu’s cheeks and nose. 

They fell into silence while Kyojuro watched Giyuu’s blush deepen. 

He’d always loved Giyuu the same way he loved anyone or anything else: loudly. My friend, how wonderful to see you! You always know how to make me laugh! Every compliment, every smile, Kyojuro was saying it over and over without ever saying it. I love you I love you I love you. 

But Giyuu had never been the type to do anything aloud. He loved quietly, privately, almost invisibly if someone wasn’t paying attention. Knowing his order at their udon cart without asking. Stepping in front of him to spare him a strike from a demon. Gripping onto the blankets of his cot, unwilling to meet his eye, unwilling to let go. I love you I love you I love you. 

Kyojuro was more than glad to allow their I love yous to remain unsaid, unspoken but still there, always there. He had become fluent in Giyuu’s body language, the soft silence that fell between them when they were together. 

But now the silence was uneasy with tension, as if there was something aching to be said. 

If you let him live, I’ll tell him everything, I swear. 

It was now or ever. And now he’d gotten so close to never, closer than he’d ever thought he’d get in all his wildest nightmares, that the unbridled fear of it now carried the words unspoken up his windpipe, threatening to burst. 

“K-Kyojuro,” Giyuu began. And Kyojuro looked at him with those stunning, earnest eyes--eye--and Giyuu’s next words fell from his mouth in a huff. “Damn it,” he cursed, moving as he spoke, finally releasing the blanket and grabbing instead onto Kyojuro’s arm. 

Before Kyojuro could ask what he needed to say, Giyuu had closed the distance between them, taken him gently but quickly by the sides of his face, and kissed him.

Kyojuro was so surprised he didn’t have time to move or react, just let Giyuu kiss him, his hands gripping tightly onto the sore sides of his bandaged face. Eyes wide open Kyojuro watched Giyuu’s brow pull up, his eyes tightly shut as if in great pain. 

And he was. Giyuu had never felt such agony, such elation, such horror at feeling Kyojuro’s lips on his again. It had never occurred to him until that moment that Kyojuro may not feel the same as he did, that his friend—could he call him a friend?—may be shocked, or worse, disgusted. But he couldn’t bring himself to care, now that Kyojuro’s lips didn’t taste like blood anymore. 

The ecstasy of finally letting out what had been clawing up the inside of his throat since the first moment he ever laid eyes on Kyojuro, bright and beautiful in the Master’s garden, and the fear of losing him, the trauma of coming very close, raged a battle in his chest that crashed through the rest of his body until he finally was forced to pull away, gasping. 

Kyojuro didn’t dare speak, just watched as Giyuu slowly let his breath out and leaned back. 

“I can’t lose anyone else I love.” Giyuu concluded. His voice was no louder than a whisper and yet it echoed through the room as if he’d shouted it. The fear eventually coming out on top in the battle raging in his aching heart, Giyuu tried to move fully away, to stand and brush off his haori and regain whatever dignity he had left. Once again Kyojuro’s hand came down on his wrist, stopping his escape. 

Kyojuro stared into his face until Giyuu looked at him, marveling at what he’d just done. Kyojuro had known for a long time that he loved Giyuu. And he’d known that in his own, quiet way, Giyuu loved him too. But now he’d said the quiet part out loud. What bravery it must’ve taken. Kyojuro looked at Giyuu’s lips, pale and thin and pressed into a hard, nervous line. He looked down and stared at Giyuu’s wrist in his hand. He released it, but captured Giyuu’s hand instead. 

He kissed the back of Giyuu’s hand, his fingers, the inside of his wrist, the back of his forearm, pulling him down and down again until their faces were inches from each other, indigo eyes meeting gold. All those times he’d watched Giyuu flush pink at something he’d said, all the tiny moments he’d noticed the tiny changes of expression on his face, and Kyojuro had never dreamed of kissing him. Not because he didn’t want to, but because he’d accepted long ago that they would always share something unspoken, and that would be enough. 

They stared at one another, breathing heavy. Giyuu watched as Kyojuro’s eye traveled down his face and landed on his lips before Kyojuro pulled him down far enough to kiss him back. 

It was as if he’d never been injured in the first place. All the pain that had rattled his ribs just moments prior was gone and it was a hundred times worse. His chest no longer ached and it ached more intensely than ever before. In fact he’d never felt more aflame, Giyuu’s icy cold lips on his burned away any other thought besides Giyuu’s name. 

He felt Giyuu take a breath and relax against him. He felt his lips part slightly beneath his. And then in spite of himself, in spite of everything, Kyojuro smiled. 

Giyuu felt Kyojuro’s lips turn upwards against his, then felt him shake slightly as he began to laugh. Giyuu opened his eyes and found Kyojuro’s closed in joy, his head thrown back as far as he could manage while still lying in a cot, laughter beginning to peel from him like church bells. If it were anyone else, Giyuu would assume they were mocking him. But not Kyojuro. 

“What could you possibly be laughing at?” Giyuu murmured, resting his hand on Kyojuro’s cheek. Kyojuro tried to stifle his giggles and Giyuu realized how red his friend’s face had become. 

“All that time,” Kyojuro began with a sigh. “All that time I wanted to kiss you…Who knew I had to do was die!” He laughed again despite the pain in his stomach. Giyuu frowned at him, trying very hard to be serious. 

“That isn’t funny.” He chided. Kyojuro just laughed harder, louder, stronger, as if Giyuu’s kiss had healed him. Giyuu rolled his eyes, but for once he didn’t think about how close he’d come to never hearing that laugh again. He didn’t think about how Kyojuro’s eyes had been staring blankly up at nothing, how his golden skin had paled and his chest fallen still. That laugh was like the sun parting through clouds, and for once Giyuu just sighed and chuckled with him. The sound of his laughter made Kyojuro laugh even harder until they both devolved into giggles. 

Since Kyojuro’s laughter was both very distinctive and quite loud, it was bound to attract attention as other inhabitants of the butterfly mansion began to follow the sound. Giyuu leapt nearly a foot in the air when he heard a voice from behind him. 

“Mr. Rengoku?” Giyuu quickly moved back from Kyojuro, who released his hand, though both relaxed when they saw Tanjiro standing in the doorway, his eyes already filled with tears. “Mr. Rengoku!” Tanjiro shouted, and sprinted forward. 

“Young Kamado!” Kyojuro grinned at the way Giyuu moved back to allow Tanjiro in beside him. “Ah, how good to see you!” 

All Tanjiro managed to say was his name as his eyes welled with tears. Kyojuro put his hand on his head. “Don’t cry, I’m alright!” He said softly. “Besides, I don’t want you tearing that belly wound open again!” 

Tanjiro looked up, then at Giyuu, whose face was neutral and measured. “Mr. Rengoku, my stomach is all healed. It’s been three months.” 

“Ah. So it has.” Kyojuro shifted and tried to get a better look at the boy. Without speaking, or having been asked, Giyuu slid his arm beneath Kyojuro’s shoulders to help him sit up. 

Tanjiro couldn’t help but let out another sob. “I’m so glad you’re alright! Mr. Tomioka hasn’t left your side since you got here!” Though escaping Tanjiro’s notice, Giyuu went bright pink and set his jaw. Kyojuro grinned at him. 

“That doesn’t surprise me at all.” He said softly, speaking to Tanjiro but looking at Giyuu as he helped him settle in the new, more upright position.  

Next to follow the sound was Shinobu herself, who was so surprised upon appearing in the doorway to find Kyojuro looking up adoringly at Giyuu, holding him by the shoulders, his face bright pink, that she actually froze for a moment. It did not take her long to realize what Giyuu had done, and she smiled, blinking away tears. Finally. 

Then she put her hands on her hips, blinked the tears away, and gave Giyuu the chiding of a lifetime for daring not to tell her that Kyojuro had awoken. Inosuke appeared next, already yelling, leaping onto the foot of Kyojuro’s bed and declaring Kyojuro the master of death itself. Zenitsu was quick to follow, carrying a half-awake and tiny Nezuko with him. Once her bright eyes fell onto Kyojuro’s she leapt from Zenitsu’s arms and joined Inosuke on the foot of Kyojuro’s bed, her delighted voice muffled by her muzzle but still clearly excited. 

Any Hashira who wasn’t on a mission joined them. Mitsuri’s bright—if shrill—sobs of joy briefly drowned out anyone else’s attempt at speech, Sanemi sternly but firmly put his hand on Kyojuro’s shoulder, his jaw clenched tightly, Gyomei offered a prayer of gratitude. But the room stopped when Senjuro arrived. He stared at Kyojuro in the doorway for a long moment, as if disbelieving that he was really awake and breathing. It took both Shinobu and Giyuu to keep Kyojuro from leaping out of bed to greet him. Senjuro ended up sitting on the bed beside his brother, handing him letters that Giyuu had handed him and helping Kyojuro catch up on three months’ worth of missed correspondence. 

It was only then that Kyojuro’s attention was jarred enough from Giyuu to look around at the scene surrounding his sickbed. On a table behind Giyuu was a stack of letters, cards, and notes. Beside the letters were gifts, wrapped in colorful paper or fabric, stacks upon stacks of bento, boxes of candy, several vases of flowers, several more wilted bouquets of lying on the floor beside his table. All of it had been carefully organized; The notes had all been gently unfolded and stacked in chronological order, the bottom boxes of bento had been opened, likely emptied of their contents before they could spoil--it had been three months, after all--rinsed and replaced on the table. The flowers had clearly been traded out for fresh ones each time the previous bundle wilted. Kyojuro couldn’t help but smile even wider at Giyuu the more he noticed his work. There he was, saying it over and over without anybody but Kyojuro knowing. I love you, I love you, I love you. 

Though typically Kyojuro never seemed to tire, he had just cheated death after all, and so much commotion from so many well-wishers was becoming difficult to keep up with. Shinobu was quick to pull rank even on other Hashira and clear the mansion out when she noticed his eyelids becoming heavy. Only Giyuu and Senjuro lingered while she caught Kyojuro up on his injuries. 

“I'm sure you’ve already noticed the injury to your left eye. It was ruptured. We treated it with medicinal ointments and managed to close the wound, but your pupil doesn’t react to light anymore…I’m afraid that eye will be permanently blind.” Kyojuro nodded slowly, remembering feeling Giyuu changing the bandages there before he was fully awake, remembering how he’d bumped into Giyuu’s head with his new lack of depth perception. 

Shinobu continued, though her voice became gentle and slow. “The wound to your solar plexus was the most severe. It went all the way through your torso and damaged your spinal cord.” She told Kyojuro. Senjuro and Giyuu had already heard this from her, but it hurt a little to watch Kyojuro’s reaction to the reality of his injuries. His eyes wandered down his own stomach, across the bandage, and toward his feet. “It caused damage to the nerves that control your left leg. So far it seems like it still moves, but I don’t know how strong it will ever be.”

You may never wield a sword again, Giyuu had told him. Kyojuro had breezed past the statement at first, just glad to be alive. Now, staring at his left foot and trying to wiggle his toes, finding with a strike of fear that he could only manage to move the foot a matter of millimeters, Kyojuro swallowed but set his jaw, stiff-lipped, trying to look strong in front of his brother. 

“I see.” He managed. 

Shinobu laid out an aggressive rehabilitation plan for him, to start as soon as he was ready, then parted with an oddly knowing look that made Giyuu squirm just a little. Nothing got past her. Senjuro lingered a bit longer, but as intuitive as he was, nothing really got past him either. He could see his brother’s head beginning to nod as exhaustion overtook him. And he could see the way it nodded toward Giyuu’s faithful and unwavering hand on his shoulder, his cheek falling against the back of Giyuu’s palm. Senjuro slid off of the bed and invented an excuse to leave, letting Kyojuro begin to drift. Before he left though, he met Giyuu’s eye. 

“Thank you, Mr. Tomioka.” He said quietly. Giyuu nodded silently at him; he’d been thanked by Senjuro several times before during the blur of these three months, once the boy learned how his brother had managed to survive the battlefield. Senjuro’s eyes were on Giyuu’s pale hand as Kyojuro’s cheek fell against it. “Thank you for saving my brother.” Senjuro continued in a whisper. 

Giyuu nodded again, though this time it was because he couldn’t think of anything else to say. Senjuro left the two alone in the wing of the butterfly mansion, the light of evening turning gold around them. Giyuu nodded a third time, this time just to himself, because he couldn’t think of a way to say Kyojuro is the one who saved me aloud. 

He felt Kyojuro sigh against him and looked down. Kyojuro’s good eye was open again, looking down at his own feet. “What’s going to happen?” He asked, mostly to himself, trying to move his defective left leg and frowning when he failed. After a moment he looked up to meet Giyuu’s gaze. 

“I don’t know.” Giyuu admitted. With a defunct left leg and no depth perception, it was quite clear Kyojuro wouldn’t be wielding a sword any time soon, perhaps ever again. He’d be forced to retire as a Hashira. He swallowed and watched Kyojuro, who seemed to be thinking very hard. 

He’d been born a Hashira, the blood was in him from the start. He’d always thought he’d die a Hashira, too. It wasn’t just the cornerstone of his identity but the very basis of it; everything else was built up from there. His entire concept of himself was going to crumble without his sword, without the flames curling from his lips as he wielded it. Without the knowledge, the certainty that he would eventually die in service of their cause. Now, Kyojuro didn’t know what he was going to die for. 

Kyojuro looked into Giyuu’s eyes and watched them carefully as they began to shine. His ivory skin was glowing in the dying evening light, his hand was cool and soft against his cheek. He looked past Giyuu at the stacks of gifts on the table, the letters Senjuro had read for him and left for him. And he smiled. And he kissed Giyuu’s hand again and he smiled even wider, lips still against his cool skin. 

“Me neither.” He said softly. 

He did know what he was going to live for. 

Evening fell into night with Giyuu by Kyojuro’s side, where he’d been all along and would be as long as he allowed him to remain. Their hands eventually entwined again, Kyojuro every so often kissing Giyuu’s as if in awe that he could. Each time Giyuu felt a little more faint. Each time he watched Kyojuro’s chest move up and down he relaxed a little more. By the time the sun had slipped down over the horizon Giyuu was practically asleep too, leaning against Kyojuro’s cot. 

Kyojuro watched the back of Giyuu’s head, tiredly carded his hand through Giyuu’s mess of black hair, couldn’t keep from smiling. 

“I love you.” He whispered aloud to Giyuu. Because he could just say it now, because he still had breath to whisper it into the dark room, because his heart had kept beating long enough to see Giyuu turn slightly to look at him, eyes heavy. 

“I love you too.” He whispered back, aloud. The words came as easily as breathing now. He settled his head back against Kyojuro’s cot, keeping his neck craned back so he could look at him for just a little long before sleep overtook them both. I love you too, he said, silently.

[anemptypuddingcup]

Luffy didn’t care what or who you were, but he wanted you badly. After meeting you he couldn’t help but to keep his eyes on you. Your beautiful gray tail and fins, your pretty markings on your hips, not the mention those gills that sat perfectly on your upper sides.

Even though he couldn’t swim, he definitely didn’t mind sitting in the salty water for you. “Luffy, don’t go out too far!” You would always tell him. He enjoyed seeing your pretty body swimming in the crisp blue waves of the ocean. Another thing he absolutely loved was the fact that you were usually the only two in the water. That would be the perfect time to fuck you without anyone bothering you both.

“L-Luffy~ P-Please slow down~” You moan as Luffy grips your hips tightly. It was challenging to fuck you when your little shark tail got in the way, but it was nothing Luffy couldn’t handle. Your arms tighten around his torso and you bite into his shoulder, making him moan with delight. “Ahhh~ ________, you tightened around my dick~” Luffy groans as he pushes deeper into your pussy. You bite down deeper into his shoulder making blood trickle down his back as he moans louder. You felt him push deeper against your g-spot, which made you moan and throw your head back from the pleasure.

“L-Luffy!” You whimper, arching your back. Luffy pulls your body closer to him as he slowly began to reach his climax. “Such a good little fishy for me~ Ya close to cumming aren’t ya?” He giggles, a little moan followed afterwards. You nod profusely and whimper as you felt your orgasm rising up from your core. “Ah! L-Luffy! M-M’gonna cum!~” You whimper as you held on to Luffy. Luffy quickens his pace as he chased both his high and yours, his half-lidded eyes looking deep into yours. You let out little whimpers as Luffy pressed opened-mouthed kisses to your neck and breast. A trail of saliva followed from your breast to his tongue as he moans in delight from the salty taste of your skin. “You taste so goood~” He giggles.

He holds your body and embraces your warmth as his breathing quickens. “Hah! G-Gonna cum baby!~” He laughs as he pushes his body against yours. You moan loudly and arch your back as Luffy spurts his semen deep inside of you. You cum on Luffy’s cock and let out a breathy moan as Luffy held your hips and rubbed his cock against your walls purposely. You see a little bulge form and move around in your tummy as Luffy moves his cock around inside for you. Luffy sighs and lays his head against your shoulder. He huffs. “Ahh, that felt so good~” He chuckled, hugging your body to keep you warm. You hug him back and breathe heavily.

“L-Luffyyy~” You moan as you rested your head on his shoulder. He rubs his hand against your bare back to soothe you and goes right back to the normal person he was just moments earlier. “I’m hungry.” He says nonchalantly. You sigh and giggle at his cute reaction. You let out a sudden moan as he slowly pulls out of you, his cum being washed off of his cock by the salty waves.

“You’re so cuteeee, my lil’ sharkyyy~” He giggles, hugging your body tightly. You blush deeply and kiss Luffy on the cheek and he pouts. “Aw cmon ________, Y’know where you’re supposed to kiss me.” He points to his lips and you giggle in response. You peck his lips and he smiles delightfully. He pulls up his shorts and sighs out of relief. He slowly walks out of the water and flops onto the sand, the grains stick to his body as he flips over onto onto his back. You swam up to shore and crawled next to him on the soft sand below. You nuzzle against him and he giggles in delight, happy to be enjoying the moment with you.

A/N; hope y’all enjoyed the Shark!Reader x Luffy fic!

[bcolfanfic]

what about soft douglass w benny

that’s jamie’s baby your honor

- jamie would like. cringe so hard his chest hurts being called soft lmao. but. he’s a good boy. got a good heart under all that angst and tough. loves benny so so much and has never loved someone outside his family like that. didn’t think he ever would.

- thinks he’s so smart and funny and kind. a whole lot kinder than he ever thought he deserved. especially when all the shit with his sister happens and he’s so game to bring jamie’s lil nephew into his life on a dime. doesn’t understand what he did to get such a good man and good love. <3

- he likes watching benny when he’s sleeping. thinks he looks so cuteeee and it makes him feel all soft just watching the rise and fall of his chest next to him. jamie likes real gently stroking through his hair when he’s asleep and watching him react a little in his sleep. one of those moments is when the oh oh oh i love you so much hits him like a truck.

- doesn’t say it back after benny says it in el dorado for. some time though. on top of suddenly having to handle his sister and his nephew it’s just. a big Thing for him and a commitment that really scares him.

- prob says it back for the first time during sex lmao. it happens. but benny is just so pretty holding onto him grabbing at him while jamie’s riding him and when he’s close mumbling about how much he loves him how could he not say it back.

- he says it again when they’re actually getting ready for bed. all nervous lingering in the doorway when benny is brushing his teeth. benny immediately puts his tooth brush down and spits and motions him over so he can make him say it again and kiss him <3 sweet boy.

- when him and curt have mostly patched things over and are friends again he still lovesss ribbing him that kenny made him soft but. curt gets his lick back. sees how he looks at benny and how soft he is with him and throws that ribbing right back.

- they’re like the leastTM pda out of everyone even when they’re out and everyone knows they’re together. just not something that either of them are really super into. they’re both private people and value having something that’s Just Theirs.

- but the little bit they do is soo soft and sweet and definitely earned curt telling jamie he’s been domesticated lmao.

- jamie looks at him with so much affection. if benny kisses him before he walks away from him he always calls him back for one more. “wait come ‘ere, need a redo.”

- and benny always goes back <3 anything for his jamie.

[just-a-creep-babe]

hoodie "dramatic bitch" brian just doesn't want to admit he's a lil scared of cats. little coward baby. maybe he should try sticking around long enough to cuddle that cat instead of running away at the first opportunity <3 - system anon (masky)

Scared of cats???? But they’re so cuteeee—how could anyone be scared of them? 😿

[hellishgayliath]

YEET

*scatters away and trips*

JDDDDDDDDDDDD YOUUUU OH MY GODDDDDDD

LOOK AT MY SON MY BABY MY BOY HE'S SO CUTEEEE!!!!! SO PRECIOUS!! AND THE LIL STARS IN HIS EYES AHHH. He's so soft and fluffy in his lil overalls oh my gawddd. I love so very very much 🥺❤❤

[normal-internet-user]

Good morning girlie ! (At least here is morning)

How are you ? Did you sleep well ? 💕 Wanted to see how you were doing !, Thankfully I'm doing well myself.

I saw the peek a boo thing with uncle Mikey and this came into my head 😭💕:

Uncle turtles would watch bluey with lil baby niece reader.

Also tea parties are every Sunday evening,no if's or but's, it's settled.

Raph one time had to dress up as belle from the beauty and the beast for reader's birthday.

Donnie is reader's makeup 💄 model

Grandpa splints helped April pick outfits for reader through facetime (grandpa splints has an eye for fashion 💅)

Uncle Mikey gets to hug reader the most cause he's really soft

Uncle Leo has to take reader on piggyback rides everytime he walks into the room.

I had to share this thoughts with my favorite mutual (you🎀).

Love you girlie ! See ya and feel free to send me ask or Messages! I'm always here for you and for everyone dear 💓💕

D'awww hi!! You're so sweet! I'm doing well, I slept well, and I just had a sandwich!

AND OH MY GOD THESE ARE SO FREAKIN' CUTEEEE-

TBH Raph would fucking slay as Belle, no regrets, it's for his neice,

Tea parties are every Sunday, exactly 7:00pm, at the Jones family apartment. little reader gets to pick your punishement if you're late or miss it, and toddlers are fuckin creative, so good luck.

Bluey is a family activity, if reader wants to watch it, so do her Uncles. They have no choice.

Splinter has the best fashion sense, and Reader will not wear anything he doesn't help her pick. If he can't face time that morning, she pouts the entire time and picks her own clothes, refusing to let mama April help dress her.

The amount of times Donnie has had to go an entire day with make-up that was very obviously applied by a toddler is hilarious. He cannot remove it until you go home, and he can't fix it either.

Uncle Mikey gets the biggest bear hug every day, and only he gets a bear hug, (the others are incredibly jealous)

And Uncle Leo is the jungle gym uncle, you know the one. The one that all the kids climb on, piggy back rides, hanging off his arms, clinging to his legs, there is no escape hehe

And I'm sorry I don't interact with you like at all- IM A VERY ANXIOUS PERSON I DON'T KNOW HOW TO START A CONVERSATION-

You're like one of my favorite moots too- ❤❤

[celestie0]

I heavily enjoyed the new Drabble.. I forgot how much I loved kickoff gojo. He is so baby girl sometimes. I love how he went “ yea she’s cute isn’t she?” To the cat. He’s so Inlove I love that for him. He’s so precious!! I aspire to be that cat for 24 hours just to feel his touch🙏 and Reader and gojo thinking of the same joke is so cuteeee. They are so in sync I love them. Can’t wait for the new chapter!! I loved the snippets from what I remember!! KEEPP UP THE GOOD WORK ELLIE IM SO PROUD OF YOU

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HIII MY LOVEE<33 AAA i’m so happy u enjoyed the lil drabble :”) youre so right he do be bbgirl sometimes aaa i loved writing the part where he talks to mr gta ab reader shsldkfjfh n same ✋🏼😔 ohhhhh to be a lil kitten constantly snuggled up to gojo…sobbss.

omg im so happy you’re looking forward to next chapterrr :”) THANKS BB!! YOU’re PROUD OF ME??? I COULD CRY 😭🫶🏼 much loveee <33

- ellie 🍒

[cherryberry-sugarandspice]

Ough speaking about WandaSimon fluff, what about them as parents? Cutesy family fluff with them and their cute lil babies??

A/N: CUTEEEE

WandaSimon as Parents

Wanda and Simon's first pregnancy were twins. Two healthy baby boys named Tommy and Billy. Wanda held her newborns in her arms, crying with a big smile on her face, and Simon has one arm wrapped around her shoulders and his other cradling the babies as well. He's kissing her all over her face, praising her.

Simon ensures to take good care of his wife and children. He tends to the house chores, the cooking, all while his wife rests and tends to the twins.

Raising twins proved to be a bit difficult, considering they're first time parents and they weren't expecting twins at all. But hey, they loved the fact they got an additional baby.

When the babies napped Wanda held them in her arms, staring down at her sons with love and adoration. She couldn't believe they were finally here, and she loves them so much. She'd do anything to keep them safe. And Simon is so helpful. He keeps up with the laundry and cooking, and he still works.

She felt guilty at first, but Simon had no issues. He told her she did most of the work with the pregnancy and pushing out the babies and now taking care of them. So of course taking care of the house is something he'll do without complaint. And at night, when the babies cry, he tells her to go back to bed and he'll tend to them. He understands how much work it is to take care of the babies and he wants his wife well rested.

On his days off, Simon spends as much time with his family as possible. He'll take naps with the twins or bottle feed them. When they get a bit older and are crawling around, he baby proofed the entire place.

Wanda and Simon made baby food and fed them, laughing at their expressions.

They're now sleeping more through the night, allowing their parents much more sleep.

When they're toddlers, they're following their mother around, talking in the limited words they know or babbling in baby talk. Simon and Wanda do the thing of where if Simon says he's going bye bye, they don't care, but if Wanda says she's going bye bye, they're running up to her crying, arms out stretched so they can be held.

The boys are well loved and taken care of. Simon will chase them around the house and they're squealing in laughter. Wanda watches as her husband plays with their children, sipping a cup of tea and smiling warmly.

The twins will end up knocking Simon to the ground and punching him, laughing as they do.

Wanda will scoop them up as it's time for bed and Simon is pretending to be dead on the ground, which she lightly kicks him and tells him to help her with the bed time routine.

During this time, Wanda and Simon had run away from the castle so they could be together.

Wanda holds the twins while Simon reads them a story, and he does silly voices and sound effects, which causes them to laugh their heads off. She rocks them and gives them a bottle, which they've been trying to wean them off for awhile now.

Once asleep, she lays them in their beds and kisses their foreheads, whispering, "I love you my babies. Have sweet dreams, my little ones."

Simon leaves early in the morning for work, but before he goes he goes into the twins' room to kiss their foreheads, whispering, "I'll see you boys later. Be good for your mama and have lots of fun."

It pains Simon being away from his family. All he wants to do is be at home with them. But they have a roof over their heads and his sons can sleep in warm beds and his wife is happy. He feels guilty he can't give his wife the life of luxury she grew up with. She used to be a princess and now they live off in the country side, sometimes struggling. But she assures him being away from the castle is something she always wanted, and as long as she can be with him, that's all that matters.

Wanda ends up pregnant again and they have a daughter, Amaranth.

Simon's little baby girl.

Wanda could tell she has him wrapped around her little finger.

"How could anyone say no to this face?" Simon asked her one day while cradling Amaranth in his arms. He's rubbing his nose against her face. "My little princess. Papa is going to spoil you so much with pretty dresses and all the dolls you want."

The boys are around 3 when Amaranth is born and they're so curious about the new baby. They end up pushing each other to try to get closer to see the baby and Tommy pushed Billy off the bed and he cried, which woke up the baby and she cried, and when Wanda scolded Tommy for pushing Billy off the bed, he cried. Everyone was crying and Wanda and Simon could only shake their heads.

They're wonderful parents. They're patient, kind, and when their kids have tantrums, they do their best to help them work through their feelings and figure out what's wrong.

Wanda notices Simon doesn't really like to scold the boys when they act naughty. No, they don't yell at their children or spank them. They will speak firmly, but never yell in their faces. She knows Simon is hesitant because he's afraid of being like his father, but he's broken the cycle of abuse. His children are well loved and run to him when they need his help or want to be held.

She reminds him how he's a great father and he's nothing like his own. She promises he's a wonderful husband and father. His children love him and feel safe with him. Simon would do anything to protect his children. His babies.

He's always telling Wanda how grateful he is for her because she gave him three beautiful children. He's grateful that she's his and he's hers.

The Williams family are a happy family.