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ahhh it’s finally over! had a blast following along the @rottmntpeepawpolls and also still in a little bit of shock that this sour old man won. thanks for voting for uncle jello!
the lovely little ball of sunshine belongs to @pastadorable who fought valiantly in the finals with the power of nothing but his cute face :>
#im in shock this will probs sink in after a few hours#this peepaw poll had been SO FUN OMG and also TYYY TO EVERYONE TO VOTED#now i gotta make real on those bribes........ heavy sighing#rottmnt#tmnt#future michelangelo#mikey#leonardo#leo#totpocalypse au#tltc#too lucky to count#kk im done
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I think both are too precious. I haven't read either fic yet because I'm a loser (well I just started tltc and I keep up with the tot comic) but I love them both so much. Salty old peepaw and bundle of joy super nova peepaw. So this is canon in my head.
@pastadorable @iooiu and @rottmntpeepawpolls why not.
/poor peepaw leo can't win a peepaw poll to save his life oof
#just a quick piece before i go to bed#peepaw showdown#tmnt polls#tltc#too lucky to count#totpocalypse au#peepaw mikey#future mikey#michelangelo#turtle tots#rottmnt#tmnt#wren tries to art
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HIS FACE
Big fan of the angry insane man
Y’all better go read @iooiu’s fic rn it’s so good
#im losing it you have captured leo at his finest#ALSO#that last panel is slapping like there is no tomorrow#u rlly said 'hmmm lets see how effed up we can make him' and then proceeded to punch the daylights out of picasso#im in love with this omg tysm lets kiss now#full on making out with u in my mind#tltc
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to love and to cherish. | l.hs
genre: smut, very minimal plot, fluff (a pinch.)
characters: husband/dad!heeseung, wife/mom!reader, “uncle”!jake at the end, seung (reader & heeseung’s son)
wc: 2.8k
content below cut. (plz read…or you’ll be v surprised…)
content: established relationship, mentions of pregnancy & marriage, domestication, reader is a stay at home mom, body insecurity, body description, SLIGHTTTT dacryphilia, lactation, love making, tit play, pussy eating, unprotected sex, creampie, pet names (hun, love, baby, etc.), praise, etc etc…
A /N: i’m experimenting in my writing (still tame imo)! this might not be everyone’s cup of tea n that’s ok <3 thanks for reading!!
"dinner looks great, hun." heeseung slides in, slipping a hand around your waist from behind, pressing a kiss to your cheek. it startles you, whipping your head around to him, soft smile plastered on his face.
"Didn't hear you come in." you mumble, returning his smile before you continue the dishes. "Got you something." he pulls away, shuffling behind you, "give me a second, hee." you need to finish these dishes tonight. it'll be pain the ass tomorrow if you don't. "Did you put Seung to bed? Told you I wanted to see him, hun." he says, immediately noticing how quiet the house is tonight. lights dimmed, living room picked up and neat instead of the usual plethora of toys. "he got fussy."
"Baby, come on-" he nags, only because you have barely looked at him since he stepped in. no 'how was work, honey?' and a cheerful smile like usual.
"Give me a minute, heeseung!"
there's a long pause in the air, making you immediately regret raising your voice, dropping the plate in your hand back into the soapy water, "I'm sorry."
heeseung told you to not let it get like that. he told you to not stress yourself out when you both found out you were pregnant. he knew this would happen. it was inevitable. but you promised him. "Look at me."
"Oh, hee..." you immediately soften, face falling into your hands once you see the beautiful, huge bouquet of flowers in his hands. he sets the bouquet down on the island, quickly moving to wrap his arms around your crying figure. you quickly accept the embrace, wrapping your arms around his neck. "Why are you crying?" he chuckles, rubbing his hand on your back soothingly. "I'm sorry!"
"It's okay, love." he pulls you off of him, wiping away your tears. "so pretty." he leans in to kiss you, using his thumbs to wipe the rest of the stray tears.
Heeseung is so good to you. he always has been. when you met him six years ago, when you married him three years ago, and when you gave him his firstborn a year and a half ago. his love has been unconditional, unwavering, always consistent. all you could ask for and more.
"I told you not to stress yourself out. You can ask me for help." he's smiling, despite your continued tears. you feel so awful. "But you're working-" he stops you there, "so are you, love." he knows that being a stay at home mom is a lot, a lot more demanding than his silly little corporate job. "what are you handwashing the dishes for, anyway? we've got a dishwasher."
"cause, it's a lot to run it..." he sighs, face shifting to a scowl. he hates when you talk about the price of things, bills, anything with money. "It's not, and that's not for you to worry about." it's firm, almost scolding. but you know it's just because of the many times he's had to tell you to not worry about the bills. not that you've seen one in years.
"Get in bed. I'll finish up." he pulls away then, moving to the sink. you scurry behind him, grabbing a vase to put the flowers in. "Bed, babe. I'll do that too."
"let me warm up your food-" he doesn't have to say much, turning with a dissatisfied expression across his face as he leans on the counter. "Get upstairs." you know better than to argue after the third time, so, you do as told.
...
he joins you just an hour later, walking in on you fumbling with the baby monitor, making sure it's on and working before you set it on the bedside table. he eyes you, wet hair stuck to your shoulders and neck, saturating the t shirt you have on.
he grabs your hand, pulling you back to the bathroom. he places you infront of the mirror, reaching for the hair dryer in the cabinet. "Did you even towel dry it? you're soaking."
"Thought I heard Seung crying..." you mumble, heeseung running a brush through your hair. "That hairdryer- Dyson. it's so expensive. you won't even use it."he grabs a towel, gently drying each lock of your hair, then your neck and shoulders.
"I do use it!" five times since he got it for you during Christmas. You'd brought it up maybe once, showing him a video on TikTok of some influencer using it. it was probably the millionth video you'd showed him. still, he paid attention. "Sometimes." he agrees, flashing you a playful smile in the mirror.
"you don't have work to do?" you look at him through the mirror, squeezing the water out of your hair with the towel. "Work? While i'm at home with my wife?" he turns on the hairdryer after, running it over your now damp hair.
this week he's been coming home without his laptop. spending almost no time in his office downstairs, instead getting into bed with you every night after work.
you hadn't said it out loud, but he knew you were bothered by sleeping first. sleeping next to an empty space that he only filled from the hours of 1am to 6am. disappearing into his office right after dinner. you continue watching him through the mirror, fond smile on you lips as he finishes. his eyes catch yours, mouthing a playful "what?" before he shifts his eyes back to your hair.
he turns off the hair dryer, using a brush to smooth out the now dry hair. he guides you out the bathroom, stopping you in front of your shared dresser.
reaching for the bottom of your tee, he pulls it up, only stopping when you step back and push his hands away. "come on, you gotta get out of this. it's wet."
"I'll do it." "Babe, really."
you surrender at that, raising your arms so he can lift your shirt above your head and get you a new one. Only he has his gaze locked on yours...trying to remember the last time he was intimate with you. the last time he saw you undressed. you notice his expression change, unfamiliar glint in his eyes.
had it really been that long?
"What, hee? you're staring..." you ask worriedly, afraid he might not like what he sees. you damn sure don't look like the woman he married, not after having his child.
each time you look in the mirror you're reminded, each time you look at your wedding pictures, each time you get naked infront of him, each time you look at your son.
your arm lays against your chest, holding your breasts as you reach for another shirt. Heeseung's way quicker, grabbing your arm before you can reach it. "Wait."
his lips are on yours seconds later, pulling your body flush against his, trapping you in a very passionate kiss.
you know what he wants when he kisses you like that. when he pulls you in by your waist and holds your cheek with one hand. when he lifts you up and takes you bed, placing you against the mattress softly. your stomach flutters with excitement, eager to experience a different type of intimacy with him.
he pulls away, pulling at his tie with one hand and letting it fall to the ground, undoing a few buttons of his shirt after.
he connects your lips again as wall as your groins, grinding softly through kisses. it's enough to get you worked up, moaning into the kiss when he gropes at a tit.
he gives it some love with his mouth too, sucking one and squeezing the other. its enough to stimulate your ducts, breasts tingling as they secrete milk. he purposely squeezes a nipple, milk spilling from the ducts, as you squirm beneath him. his skilled hands force a moan from you, his tongue swirling as he sucks, likely making your other breast leak too.
his hips rut against yours, grunting at the little bit of friction it gives. he's gotta get out of these slacks, and fast. he pulls his mouth away, kissing down your chest and abdomen, paying special attention to those areas he knows youre insecure about.
your lower belly that's riddled with stretch marks and hips that look the same from carrying his child. he wouldn't trade you for the world, not when you've given him the best gift on gods earth. a family.
he pulls your night shorts down with one motion, doing the same with your panties before he spreads your legs. his kisses move to your thighs, stopping when he reaches your core. he moves your hips to the edge of the bed, kneeling before you. "Fuck.." he feels his mouth water just looking, pushing your legs before he dips his head between your thighs.
six years and every time feels like the first. six years and neither of you can get enough.
he always takes his time, soft kisses against your pussy to start, soft licks against your clit when he slides his tongue through your folds, huge hands that knead at the flesh of your thighs to stimulate you even more. he gradually moves to sucking, tongue flat against the little bundle of nerves, forcing moan from you.
your eyes flutter closed, sinking further into the mattress as you reach for his hands.
your fingers intertwine perfectly, much like they did the first time you two met in college. he was sweet then, he's even sweeter now. always, always so compassionate and caring, even more since you've gotten married.
he watches from between your legs. eyes shut, brows furrowed, mouth agape as you let out the prettiest moans. matching the pretty expression you have.
he knows you like the back of his hand, sucking your clit just how you like it. your back arching off the bed tells him so. especially when you remove a hand from his, sliding it through his hair instead to swirl your hips.
"oh, god- hee!"
he can hear your breath quickening. short and shallow through endless curses as your orgasm builds. "fuck, baby, i'm cumming!" it hits you like a truck, heeseung moaning as you cum right on his tongue, nothing else. holding your hips steady so he can eat you through it. through the soft convulsions and quiet moans, hands that grip his and his hair.
heeseung finally pulls his lips way, rising from the floor with lips coated in your arousal. he doesn't lick them, keeps them wet and moist so he can lean down and kiss you. he's letting you taste yourself as well, sliding his tongue past your lips to give you sloppy, wet kisses.
you pull at his button up, pulling it from his slacks, moving to remove his belt right after. you pull away from the kiss, pulling at the buttons with frantic hands. "help me, hee..." you mumble, looking up at the man above you. he forces you both up, reaching to unbutton his pants as you work on those damn buttons.
"take your time, darlin'. Im not going anywhere." he kisses your forehead gently, capturing your lips again once you finish. you push his shirt off his shoulders, only satisfied when you hear it make contact with the wood flooring below. "tell me how you want me." you barely manage to get out between kisses. he doesn't respond for a minute, focusing on kissing you before he makes up his mind.
"bend over." he pants, catching his breath from the very heated kiss. you do as instructed, turning around to bend over for him. his hands immediately attach to your hips, one hand pressing against the small of your back, guiding you into position. "Arch that back, yeah..." he pulls you back against his dick, hard length sitting right between your ass. he retracts, sliding his length through your folds, coating it in your arousal.
you can feel him line himself up with your entrance, head of his cock just barely penetrating, pausing before he decides to fully slip inside. a soft cry leaves you, leaning yourself away from the intrusion that has your walls stretching. "Uh-ah, keep that back arched for me baby." that makes you whine, forcing yourself back into position as he pulls you right back on his cock. "Good girl..." he coos, hand rubbing softly against your back to soothe you, legs already trembling just from him sliding in.
he takes you painfully slow, pulling half his length out, pushing it back in, in a long drawn out movement. his eyes are stuck right where you suck him back in, despite your little noises that tell him you're struggling with it. he barely has to move his hips, you're pushing back on him likely without even realizing.
"Fuck," his dick is soaked, coated in your wetness, glistening in the soft light coming from your bedside lamp. He grabs both hips, taking over your soft and cautious movements, replacing them with his own. Still slow, but much deeper, holding your ass to his hips each time he pushes himself back in.
"Taking it so good, baby." heeseung doesn't know why you're always so caught up in your own thoughts. each time he fucks you like this, you forget all about your silly little insecurities. It's all proof of the woman you are today, anyway. the mother and wife he's built within you.
"Hee..." you reach a hand back to hold his, heeseung quickly pinning your arm behind your back, hand clasped within yours. His movements increase, throwing his own head back as your body drives him to near madness. you sink further down, hand knitting into the soft fabric of your cream coloured duvet.
so deep, so big. he's hitting all the right spots, bending over you to reach and grab a tit. he squeezes at the flesh, mouth steady kissing on your shoulder as he fucks you near completion. the both of you. "fuck, baby! harder!" nothing but a word, he happily obliges. he's been waiting for you to say it since he started. "Yeah?" his breaths shallow and short as he fucks into you harder, a loud moan of approval from you forcing a smirk on his lips. "Yes! god, heeseung!" from his lips on your neck, to the way his balls repeatedly slap against your clit, you're already there before you realise. "Like that, yeah, let it out."
you grab at his flexed arms beside you, crying out as you both ride out your orgasm together. Heeseung's hips stutter as cums inside you, sloppy uncoordinated thrusts pushing more waves of pleasure through you. "Shit." He blinks through the haziness coursing through his body, only pulling out when both of your breaths return to normal.
you stay even when heeseung leaves, relaxing your body against the bed. he comes back, turning you back over so he can clean you up, laying next to you right after.
comfortable silence fills the air, heeseung pulling you into his arms when you snuggle up close. "I love you, hee."
"I love you more, baby."
...
"Say hi!" you grab your sons arm, waving at the man in the doorway. "My big man! Say hi to uncle Jake." he takes the baby from your arms, bouncing him in his. "Where's your dad, big man? always leaving mommy to do the work, huh?" you move to the kitchen, starting the coffee maker for heeseung.
"Dad is doing laundry." Heeseung emerges, passing Jake the diaper bag. You furrow your brows at that, heeseung hadn't said anything about Jake taking Seung. "Morning." he slips behind you, pressing a kiss to your cheek. "Seung is-"
"You need a break." he quickly interjects, eyebrows raising when you don't immediately respond. "What? You don't wanna spend some time with me?" it's sly, the way his hand slips under your shirt to grab the soft flesh of your ass. "I was the only man in your life at one point, you know." he smiles, moving his hand back to a more appropriate position. "Whatever." you laugh, eyes shifting over to Jake who's preoccupied with your son. You slip past heeseung, going to say your goodbyes. "Thanks, Jake. You really-"
Heeseung's familiar hiss of disapproval stops you. Jake simply laughing, "It's all good. My girlfriend wants to see him anyway. she calls it playing 'house'."
"Marry her and have your own, dude." heeseung comes over, kissing his son’s cheek. "Yeah, yeah." he's always dismissive when the topic comes up, but you know he's just waiting on the right time. "I'll take off then." Jake smiles at the both you before he makes his way to the front door. Heeseung pulls you in as you both wave Jake and your son goodbye.
"Let's have another one."
#cinnasweetss#enhypen#smut#enhypen imagines#enhypen smut#lee heesung x reader#heeseung#heeseung x reader#heeseung smut#sim jake#enhypen jake#enhablr#enha smut#enhypen x reader#cinnasweetss: tltc
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The finale has begun…will he be strong enough to defeat the most crotchety peepaw????
Vote now
@rottmntpeepawpolls
#totpocalypse au#totpocalypse propaganda#rottmnt au#tltc au#too lucky to count au#peepaw propaganda#peepaw polls#peepaw showdown#peepaw multiverse
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Pssst! Wanna know a secret?
Right now my webcomic isn’t well known. It’s pretty new though.
If you check it out, maybe one day you can say “I read TLTC before it became popular and the server crashed”
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leo has moved past anti-propaganda, now it's just full on threats
#i was so confused when i first got tagged#cuz i THOUGHT PORTAL CHAOS WON NO JOKE#I WAS SO SURPRISED LIKE THAT IS THIS OLD MAN STILL DOING IN THE COMPETITION#put him to rest BEAT HIM UP BEAT HIM TO A PULP!!!!!!!!#this old man needs a humbling STAT#tltc#too lucky to count#i am leo at this point#kk im done#also HELP MIKEY LOOKS SO MENACING PLEASEKHKHK#he's distracted rn with his food dw just snipe him
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Welp, looks like our boy lost, despite my sacrificing my time and dignity. I had a lot of fun though, and I wish TLTC Mikey the best of luck against Quiet Your Mind Leo in the semifinals!
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Apresentando o Podcast 'Inovar e Educar' #ÚltimasNotícias
Hot News O Centro de Ensino, Aprendizagem e Tecnologia (TLTC) tem o prazer de anunciar o lançamento de sua nova série de podcasts, “Innovate and Educate”, apresentada pela designer instrucional do TLTC, Kate Sierra, e produzida pelo colega do TLTC, Michael Pisciotta, especialista em mídia digital. Este podcast dinâmico explora como a tecnologia está remodelando o ensino e aprimorando o sucesso…
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Youtube Live Trading
The Live Trading Channel (TLTC) is the best free live trading room for traders and aspiring traders alike! Whether you're a seasoned pro or just starting your trading journey, The Live Trading Channel (TLTC) is the place to be to connect, collaborate, and grow together https://www.youtube.com/@TheLiveTradingChannel?sub_confirmation=1.
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“it’s called going down memory lane!”
vote tltc uncle jello in the @rottmntpeepawpolls and yes, you heard donnie right, we’ll get to hashtag drop a new banger called bad future timeline remade in the form of a side quest (chapter 7)
#ok ngl ive been waiting to reveal future donnie's design#fit check!#to the many anons and users who dropped in my inbox to say tltc propaganda was gunna be a good idea; this is ur responsibility now#ANYWAY hi hello heres some ACTUAL tltc propaganda#he's made it to the semifinals (still not over this) so whats two more rounds??#the bribe? a full chapter dedicated to bad future timeline AND more design reveals#that i may or may not already be tempted to post el oh el ignore everything i just types#tmnt#rottmnt#future michelangelo#future leo#future donnie#future raph#bad future timeline#peepaws all over the place but they r mostly dead LMAO#donnie#donatello#tltc#too lucky to count#kk im done#good night FOREVER#i think im kind of funny sometimes
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Too Lucky Too Count @iooiu
Idk why but I really liked this scene in Too Lucky Too Count which I am currently reading. The boys are trying to think of a nickname for future Mikey. He is not happy with their suggestions ha.
I know you might be shadowbanned but I just wanted you to know I am enjoying your fic a lot! (I like to make fanart in those cases...) Also I like messing around with colors as I learn...
Your salty peepaw is so much fun to draw!
#too lucky to count#tltc#future mikey#peepaw mikey#michelangelo#hes super salty i love it#no references this time :)#rottmnt#tmnt#wren tries to art
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To scare a bird is not the way to catch it
• it is not necessary
• Aw is the FSK deviation Ao = 2iJ
• Jat.i lalo is llii' usir's iiitnrmalkm mIi
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• pasloui luti'ilaivs IS that ot imviuii
• code length is nio IB
• acquisition is desired witliout tltc reiiuirenient
• TDRSS is a satellitebased data
• user spacecraft Is a function
• formats are a subset
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*gasp* tent shoe
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welcome to the party ^ ^
oh hey what's this i'm early―
Polls are at 5pm tomorrow
As always: First two rounds will have left and right done separately, and ofc all links are under the read more.
LEFT
Secret Boyfriend AU Blue vs. Led Astray Mikey
an arm and a leg Leo vs. Shellshocked Raph
to see another day Mikey vs. Travelling Memories Leo
Three-sided Coin Leonardo vs. what's left of me leo
quiet your mind Donnie vs. Totpocolapse Mikey
The Last Ronin Becomes a Discord Admin Ronin vs. the will to live leo
empty shells, empty souls Leo vs. world's best apocalyptic babysitter Donnie
adopted dee au Pops vs. know peace Ronin
RIGHT
Palindrome Leo vs. to see another day Leo
quiet your mind Leo vs. head trapped in the future Leo
Coin Toss Micheal vs. we ran out of rats Raph
these hands covered in ivy Raph vs. so much for grabbing a slice Casey
portal chaos Ronin vs. rest weary soldier Blue
too lucky to count Mikey vs. Just a Man Leo
yesterday it was so far away Leon vs. Led Astray Raph
For a Better Time Mikey vs. Lone Hunter Chula
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