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Read / Money / Teacher please and thank you. Have a nice day, brat 😝 xxx

Read: What was the last book you read?

i finally finished ‘Beyond Sing the Woods’ by Trygve Gulbranssen

Money: What would you do with 1 million dollars?

idk if that’s enough but i would buy myself a hotel in the Alps so that i could run it, teach ppl skiing and just live there

Teacher: What do you aspire to be?

federico bernardeschi’s wife asdfghjkl but for real, a decent human being i guess

[danfanciesphil]

Dnp indeed went on Wimbledon date, didnt feed eachother strawberries (well the probably did, just not any footage of it, they definetly shared a bowl of strawberries and cream!)

nah im not buying it they totally fed each other dem strawbs

[demxters]

hi elle!! SUPER DUPER HUGE CONGRATS ON THE MILESTONE!! that's awesome omg babe u deserve it sm <3

okay SO for the headcanon sleepover: i don't see enough love for good ol' reuben 'payback' fitch SO here's an idea? maybe?

payback & reader (partner/spouse, friend, whatever) are on a little winter getaway and get snowed into the cabin they're staying at. like literally snowed in, there's feet of snow on the ground & the roads are icy etc etc (it doesn't snow where i live so if i sound like i don't know what i'm taking about That Is Correct). so!! maybe some cute lil headcanons on how they would pass the time & enjoy each others company etc

anyways OOPS this ask was longer than i meant for it to be but u know i can ramble like no other ANYWAYS love u queen xx

aww thanks lauren and love u too!! ty for the payback rq. he deserves so much more love, sweet boy <3

no warnings for this one! just all fluff

being snowed in with payback… (x spouse!reader)

*gif credit @babyrooster

i’m going with you being payback’s spouse because he just seems like the type of man to be husband material from the get go

anyways

the two of you rent out a cute little airbnb cabin for the holiday weekend

it’s out in the middle of the woods, far enough from the other neighbors but close enough that you don’t feel like you’re in a horror movie

the plan was to walk around the nearby village after dinner, however your plans took a completely different turn when you found yourselves completely snowed in

the weather channel had said the snow was supposed to let up, but clearly the complete opposite ended up happening

you love your husband, you really do, but you could only watch football for so. long.

so you drape yourself over his lap with a dramatic sigh

payback knows you like the back of his hand and he knows that you’re bored out of your mind.

“yes, love?”

“nothing…”

he goes back to watching the game when

*sigh*

“yes, hun?”

“nothing…”

one last sigh leaves your mouth and he finally gives

he shuts off the television and looks down at you with an amused grin

“reu, baby, i’m bored,” you whine

he gives you a soft kiss on the lips when an idea comes to mind

payback gently moves you off his lap and runs to the closet upstairs

the owners of the airbnb had a closet full of board games for their guests to play when they pleased

so he brought down everything he could

your eyes light up when he comes down the stairs with some of your favorite games in hand

a little known fact about payback, he can actually be quite competitive when it comes to games

he actually got his callsign from a revenge prank gone wrong on one of his fellow navy men after losing a game of uno

he sits criss crossed on the floor in front of the coffee table and you follow suit

payback doesn’t even need to ask what to play first, he’s already setting up battleship

“you ready to lose, fitch?”

“we’ll see about that, fitch…”

another thing about payback: he’s absolutely terrible at board games

by the third round of battleship, he’s already so over it, barely even trying

you giggle at his despair and crawl over to place a kiss on his cheek

“wanna play another game?”

he perks up at that

“what did you have in mind?”

you sprint up the stairs and he follows, a little confused but also intrigued

he finds you sprawled out on the bed like a starfish as he plops down beside you

“alright, what’s the game?”

“who can fall asleep the fastest,” you breathe with a content smile on your face

the cold and gloomy weather was making you sleepy and all you wanted was cuddles from your husband

payback chuckles before sliding into bed with you as you immediately wrap around him like a koala

he wraps his arms around you back, and presses a soft kiss to the crown of your head

you snuggle into his chest deeper with a kiss of your own, before closing your eyes

“tomorrow we should play uno.”

“no. absolutely not.”

[sunatooru]

emergency req um could u write abt them taking care of their s/o having stomach aches and nausea bc of social anxiety ? idk um maybe kenma ? anc suna ? um ty :) !

Hey hun, I hope you’re feeling better :)) I hope this helps xx

~

Warning: social anxiety, stomach aches and feelings of nausea

~

Suna

* When you’re out he instantly wraps his arm around your waist

* He places his palm over your stomach and rubs it softly

* “We can leave if you want. It’s going to be okay.” He whispers, kissing the back of your head

* And when you leave, he keeps you close enough to let you breathe

* He hands you a bottle of water and encourages little sips

* Once home, he’ll make you sit on his lap after grabbing some painkillers

* “Let’s just chill here, yeah? Until you feel a little better.” He smiles at you

* He lets you rest on him for however long

* He’ll check your temperature and continue massaging your stomach

* “You did well. I got you, baby.” He kisses your cheek, letting you wrap yourself around him

* Will start poking you after awhile to hear you laugh

* When you go out he makes sure it’s not too busy or noisy, and that you feel comfortable before

Kenma

* You could feel your head getting heavy and you stumbled into him

* He’s quick to hold you and tries to find a quiet space

* When you tell him you feel sick, he quickly turns you into a corner and tries to shield your body

* “I know it can be overwhelming. Don’t worry, don’t rush.” He soothes your back

* He makes you drink some water and caresses your cheek before holding your hand gently

* If you’re still feeling bad when you get home, he makes you rest in bed

* He slides in next to you, his head level with your stomach, rubbing and kissing it

* “It’s okay now. I’m here.” He looks up at you

* He then crawls up and cups your jaw, kissing you slowly

* He kissing your nose and sits up so you can rest your head on his lap

* Whispers that he loves you when you fall asleep

* Always carries a small bag when you got out together, in case you feel sick again

[chappell-roans]

34 and 55? :)

34. If you had to delete one year of your life completely, which would it be?

hmm okay so i’m adamant about how erasing any memory would likely cause ripples and i wouldn’t be the same person and blah blah blah but if i had to…spring/summer 2013-summer 2014 for sure

i answered 55 here x

send me numbers???

[xserpentlife]

Care *Smut*

Requested: Kinda, mentioned this yesterday, started as a request but when elsewhere. Orig Request here: Hey hun ease can I have a ddlg little girl smut imagine with sweetpea or fp jones not bothered which where I have been a brat all day and he punishes me thanks so much xx.

A/N: This was created and I accidently went somewhere other than the request, I am also using this as one of the bingo spots on my card: Aftercare. 

Warnings: Smut

Word Count: 2339

There was something off with you today and Sweet Pea could tell from the start. First it was waking you up, you didn’t want to, which was not much different than usual, however, this time you actually cried and Pea didn’t know what to do. You weren’t in pain, you weren’t going through anything really. He just held you while you cried and then eventually got you dressed and to school.

Finally at school when pulling in the drive you began to calm down.

“Wanna tell me what that was about?”

“I dunno, Daddy.”

Another odd thing to add to the list for the day. You were his little girl, mostly only in bed though, and once in a while after play when you slipped into little space. It was very, very odd and concerned him that you were calling him daddy in a non sexual manner while at school. You were often a brat in public, using daddy to turn him on, but this was entirely different.

“Baby girl talk to me”

“Gotta school daddy”

“Be a good girl in class and don’t say anything okay, I’ll see you during free hour”

“Okay daddy” you kissed him on the cheek something you always did while in little space

He was afraid you’d get found out, your kink and little space would be exposed and it would put you in even more of a rut. See no one really knew of yours and Peas' relationship except one or two people. You keep it secret, it is deeply personal. You went through a lot of trauma, falling into little space is your way of dealing with stress and hard times, he could usually make it better pretty quick but this time he had no idea why you fell into little space so hard and so quick. I mean you had both been busy the past few days. Not seeing much of each other than in passing and at night when falling asleep, but you never hid anything from him, and you hadn’t mentioned anything bad at all, so the fact you slipped without him knowing or detecting it made him so upset with himself. He knew he shouldn’t have sent you into class, but you had a test you absolutely could not miss and he was hoping you’d be okay alone. He has learned that when in little space you cling to him like a bear. Turning to your little side is your safe space, but without Pea there would be none of that at all. He is like the base to your tower.

The class could not have ended faster for him, he needed to see you and make sure you were all right. He always waited for you by the lockers. He watched and waited but hadn’t found you. He walked to your classroom and saw the teacher yelling at you. He walked in, not caring about anything in the world, plus he didn’t have this teacher for math. But saw you crying eyes watering red and puffy.

“What the fuck is going on”

“None of your business son, you can’t just barge in my classroom like that”

“I can damn well barge in here when your yelling and up in a girls face for no goddamn reason sir, plus no one fucking talks to my girlfriend like that I don’t care if you’re her teacher or not. You can speak to her on monday” Pea dragged you out of the room, grabbing your hand in the process. Tears still streaming down your face he brought you to a corner in the rec room, thankfully no one was in there, because your friends are usually the only ones there and they were all in class except fangs, but he was with Kevin. All you did was cry as he sat you down, no words coming out of your mouth. He loved you so goddamn much and seeing you cry was always a struggle for him.

“Princess you gotta talk to me or I can’t fix it or at least try to make it better” You shook your head pouting up at him

“Baby c’mon please whyd id he yell at you”

“Said… said i was bad at math and, and then he...” you started balling again.

“He got bad at me cause I got done early and it was so bad, but he, he got mad also cause I got done early and drew on my paper. I don’t get it daddy you always say I can draw!”

“Baby you didn’t do anything wrong”

“He… he yelled yes I did daddy he got mad. Was my drawing not good daddy”

“Im sure it was perfect aby, but sometimes there are things we just can’t draw on”

“Wanted to color but no pages, thought I could make a pretty picture but…” You cried one again Fangs walking into the room Pea glancing back at him.

Fangs found out you had a little space when he had walked into the trailer one day completely beat up and you were coloring on the floor while pea ran to the store.

*Flashback*

“Pea I need… Y/N?” HE saw you sitting on the floor onesie on coloring away on a giant page.

“Hi Fangsy, come color, Fangsy color, pleaseeeeeee”

“Y/N I need you to patch me up”

“I, Uh… fangsy hurt?

“Yeah, can you get me ice and a bandage?”

“Mhm, '' you nodded walking over to the freezer, grabbing the ice before heading to the bathroom and bringing it all back over to fangs. You leaned down pacci hanging from your shirt.

Pea walked in then starting fangs down when he walked through the door.

“What the fuck Fangs!”

“Sorry bro im hurt, I just walked in I didn’t”

“Don't yell daddy! Fangsy hurts”

“Sorry baby girl, can you go into the bedroom and i'll be in, in a minuted”

“You nodded kissing him before walking off to the bedroom” That was the night Fangs learned about your little space. It only made sense he would find out. Him and Pea were always together, so that means you are always there too. SOmetimes you were good at suppressing it, and hiding it but other times it wasn’t so easy. Fangs didn’t necessarily get it at least not at first, neither did pea, but they both supported and were there for you entirely . Fangs was a good support system and closest to Pea, meaning when Pea couldn’t be there, he was.

*end flashback*

“Aww pretty lady why you crying” If pea couldn't calm you down, fangs would come in making you laugh and forget about it.

“Bruce didn’t like my picture”

“Well that means an old man is just an ass hat, I bet your picture was absolutely stunning. Just like its creator, a true artist”

“I not that good”

“Mhm you sure are, i think you should draw me a picture for my apartment, could you do that?”

“Mhm” you nodded your head smiling. Fangs got you distracted long enough to stop crying and calm down some.

“Baby girl yo okay now” you nodded your head slightly still clinging onto him “baby we gotta get to class…”

“Wanna go home”

“Baby we..”

“Want home Pea, need you… please, wanna forget” he knew exactly what it meant. Sometimes you wanted to color, have food made for you, a bath run with pea in it, and other times you wanted him and only him, not just cuddling you want more.

“Okay, let’s go...” He didn’t hesitate, he knew what you needed. In that moment he knew everything.

He tried letting you go to stand up but you didn’t want to. You clung onto him like a bear in the wild. You loved Pea, you needed Pea in more ways than you could even explain. Fangs grabbed the keys from his pocked and unlocked the truck as Pea placed you in.

“Thanks bro”

“She gonna be okay”

“Mhm she’ll be fine just needs some time today to decompress”

“Okay, I know you got her but call if you need anything, and i'll cover for you in class”

“Always bro, and thanks again”

You got to his trailer as he led you to the bedroom sitting you down slowly. He grabbed the silk ties from the bottom drawer slowly kissing along you wrists as he tied them together.

“Baby are you sure”

“Yes daddy want you”

“Okay Princess but you know your safe word right?”

“Mhm..”

“Can you tell me?”

“Avacadoooo” He chuckled to himself lightly remembering back ot the time that you created the safeword. You thought it was so funny because the first time you used it he wasn’t hurting you at all, but you were so overpleasured you couldn’t go on, out you screamed avacadooooo as both you and him simalteanosly ignished. Its one of his funnies and best memories of the two of you.

By now, the amount of times you had been together he could read you like a book. The emaming of every movement the change in tone of every breath sound, he knew ever bit and piece of you, and your life and you wouldn’t have it any other way”

“Good girl” he began tying your hands to the bedpost.

“Want you to fuck me hard daddy, wnat to hurt, want to forget” when you were so subby that you slipped into little space forhours you wouldn’t always know what you needed or wanted. Pea knew you didn’t need to be fucked you needed love.

“You ready baby”

“Yes daddy”

You felt his body press lightly onto your own, he began kissing you, heading up to your neck, probably one of your weakest spots.

“Daddy not fair, you have your clothes on”

“Wanna take them off princess” You pouted up at him, you couldn’t you were tied.

“Well guess they stay on” You began to whimper eyes filling slightly

“Hey hey princess no crying tonight okay, want you happy”

“Always happy with you daddy” He took of his clothes bringing his body to yours once again. His cock already hard. You atche dhim come up to you, his lips ghosting over your own. HIs tip tickled over your entrance as you whimpered for more. He began thrusting slow short at first, then deeper as he went. The quicker they got the more you moaned. His hand found its way up to your neck, a firm grip, your breath halting for a moment. The feeling arousing you to no end. You felt your orgasm building.

“You like that princess”

“Yes daddy” he untied your wrists with a pull, your arms making there way around his neck as he thrusted into you . Head in the crook of his neck you moaned out.

“Daddy I can’t”

“Gonna cum for me princess”

“Mhm, yes fuck daddy”

“Fuck.” He cried out. CUmming  as you came, eyes rolling back into your head he watched you come undone. YOu let out a loud moan of his name, as you felt his hand tighten by accident a second wave of pleasure passed through the both of you. He kissed you on the lips as he laid down next to you, pulling you to his chest. Your breathing remained heavy, your orgasm being one of the stronger ones you've had with pea.

“I didn’t hurt you did I?” Worry overcame him. He never wanted to hurt you. He never wanted to be that guy. He always made sure to protect you, always made sure to make sure that you were okay.

“No you didn’t daddy” you smiled, your eyes fluttering shut as his lips pressed to your forehead.

“I’m gonna run your bath and get you water okay” being with someone for so long helped you realize what they needed after certain things. For you water was number one. A bath always comes second due to the ties and your skin. Luckli silk helped you not get hurt, but it still could leave marks especially with how hard you pull to get away.

He came back and moved the blanket off you watching his release drip out of you. He picked you up placing you in the warm water, before slipping in behind you. You whimpered as you felt him lean you back against him, your hands touching the water and the little marks stinging. It was not a pain you didn’t like. It was nothing that Pea did, everything he did was perfect, but it always made him upset.

“Baby i’m”

“No… don’t apologize, I needed it, thankyou” He leaned down kissing your shoulder blade. You both sat in the water till it became colder. Your eyes began to get heavy. He stepped out watching you shiver from the cold air, as his body heat was removed from your skin. He helped you stand up legs still weak from the session. He grabbed your lotion and helped you over to the bed to lay you down and apply it to you.

“Wanna sleep”

“No baby, not yet or at least lay down so I can cover you in your lotion okay” You laid down, as his hands casted their way over your skin you began to fall asleep, him talking as you closed your eyes. The blanket soon made its way over you, his body coming to touch your back, “I love you” You felt a kiss to your head before you fell into a sweet darkness. Waking up the next day you were better than you had been a while. You thanked him with morning kisses, getting dressed and ready for the day as you both went to Pops for breakfast. He was your rock, your night, the light in the darkness you felt, and he’d always be there.

[zeeroweenies]

How are you doing mi vida?!💋💗💗 I just gotta say I love your megumi series they’re phenomenal honeyyyyy!! Megumi and dabi both give me possessive/ degradation/rope bunny kink vibes 🥺💗💗 if you do any bnha characters pleaaaseee do dabi luv😭💗💗 ily hun take care!!

Sending you muchísimo besitos 🥰💋💋

Wait🥺,,, I love this message ty love😭💓💓! I’ve been doing good thank you for asking xx

And yes if I do decide to officially write for mha dabi will be the first on my list☺️!

[minieggukie]

hey hun hope your doing well :) i was just wondering where this is from? coz i definitely haven't watched it before :0 https://jimmeo-kookliet.tumblr.com/post/660500007203618816/countdown-to-210901-2530

Ty xx

Hiya! I'm fine thank you for asking 💜 Hope you're doing well too.

That gifset is from their 2018 MAMA Airplane pt. 2 performance!

[aiogura]

reviewing the past 3 races because MY GOD were they crazy...

fyi im not gonna talk ab moto2 and moto3 that much bcs i cant remember half the shit that went on during the races bcs so many things were happening. and these are my opinions so pls dont come for me oops.

i am a marc marquez stan (pfp?!?) so my opinions are kinda biased but every rider from moto3 - motogp are my babies and i want to coddle them and protect them from satan's harm.

Brno:

1. BRAD BBY U DESERVE THAT HUN KTM'S GODSENT HUNNY U DO U BB

2. ZARCO'S MIRACULOUS LONG LAP PENALTY

it wasnt his fault at all, literally pol is troublesome as hell akfhskhd

3. AND THEN that podium by him ohmy i was crying luv xx

Austria:

1. my god was it a mess, where do i begin?

im so thankful that everyone is okay, hafizh, franky, zarco and enea and everyone else in those incidents.

ily vale and mav and i may shit on you two sometimes but i love you two and im glad u two are fine!!

2. dovi DESERVED that win my god u deserve the world and i love u sm and i hope u finally win the championship this year please x

3. JOAN! i still remember moto3 days, i was literally ur biggest fan and i still rmb when u liked my comment hehe my first of many motogp riders' notices!! but yes!!!!! u! deserved! it! (yes everyone deserves a podium and a win) and im so happy for u hehe

4. i swear to god people need to stop sending zarco death threats like u guys are disgusting??? like yes it was his fault in the accident but no one deserves to 'go die' bcs of their mistakes. racers, drivers and riders all know the risks of motorsports and it happens. it happens.

5. on a happier note, petrucci vs aleix. thats it. thats point 5. .

6. oliviera raging in his garage?? hello reality tv who??? and pol is dumb i hate him, poor oli #deservedbetter

styrian:

1. MAAM MAVERICK VINALES TAKE A FUCKING BOW. AMAZING REACTION LUV x

yamaha in absolute shambles (i kinda love to see it, like come on ducati, ktm, suzuki and every other team except for yamaha bcs we want a championship and a half)

brake, engine, tech problems? and i oop-

2. Taka bb.. u got scammed so hard. u deserved that podium THAT FUCKING PODIUM. if u dont get it in misano im flying over to italy and making the track limits shorter so that everyone gets an exceeding track limit penalty and u win x

3. joan bb u got scammed of a win, but ur contributions and donation had been helpful to get OLIVIERA THE WIN HE DESERVED so thank u bb, u'll get them next time;))

4. OLI OLI OLI. tb to moto2 when i wanted u to win the championship but sadly pecco won it and i was sososososos disappointed bcs u HAD IT. but baby, look how the tables has turned! congrats luv today is UR DAY and CELEBRATE IT like theres no tomorrow xx

5. no one is saying it enough so I AM GOING TO SAY IT. VIVA MILLER. TORN LIGAMENT AND STILL PLACED SECOND LIKE HELLO?? DID EVERYONE JUST BECAME MARC???

6. THE CHAMPIONSHIP IS SO CLOSE. my god motogp rlly said lets make 2020 OURS and pull up with this shit ALRIGHT LOVE.

alright so conclusion?

-marc ily but pls recover FULLY and just never come back until next season ty bb ily rest well!!

•pecco

•taka

•iker

•alex (marquez)

•franky

~oh? why am i listing? just the people that should get a podium in 2020 bcs whythefucknot:)

-i need friends to talk abt motogp pls i need to rant MY FEELINGS. tyvm.

-anyone have full videos of the races bcs im poor and im a cheapskate so yes anyway im going to bed, i have two exams tmr and i need the sleep good night.

[hiddenspringss]

anon said : you're so pretty asdfghjkl;'

oh hello nonnie!!! thank u so much, ur compliment warms my heart ♥♥

@iohhellno said : Hi I love ur blog it's so pretty. And could you please link me the skin details of ur profile pic sim? If not that's ok

hi!! thank u for liking my blog ^o^ skin / blush / eyebags / moles / mouth corners

@hhoneyhugs said : your sims are so gorgeous!! my soul is crying

oh thank u hun!! it’s so sweet of u ♥♥

@the-troijan-horse said : Hi!! If it's okay to ask: WCIF the blouse in your latest random sim post? The one with the red bow? Thank you!! 💙

+ I looked through your WCIF tag, so I'm so sorry if you've already answered this and I missed it - where could I find the blouse you used in the random sim generator challenge earlier this month? The white one with a red bow? Thank you so much, I love your content!

hello :-)!! there u go! sorry for answering this late btw!! ♡

anon said : would you ever put any of your sims up for download?

i’m planning to i just don’t know when exactly!! u can find all the sims i already have for dl here tho! ^o^ ♡

anon said : hii!! wcif the first black hair and the third blue hair on the recent mini makeovers of your old sims?? thank you sm they’re so pretty btw!!

+ @twin-skltns​ said : Hi! Do you know where I can find the blue hair you used in post/188348938460/i-gave-a-mini-makeover-to-some-of-my-old ? If you can’t that’s totally chill, just figured I’d ask! Hope you have a great day!!

+ anon said : Hi! Not sure if you take wcifs but the first hair on your 10/14 post is everything! So if you do, could you tell where I can find it? :)

hello guys!! first of all thank u!!! hinami’s hair (yolanda hair) / victoire’s hair  (hair 335) ♡♡

anon said : i hate u ur sims r so cute and mine are like the anglerfish at the bottom of the ocean

well hi nonnie!! ngl u kinda scared me when i read “i hate u” sjklofewkjwf but u are so cute ty for liking my sims!!! i’m sure that urs are very pretty too! ♡♡

@sacchcrine​ said : wcif the top in your reshade question post? thanks!

it’s this t-shirt acc + this top ♡

anon said : it makes me so happy seeing how far you've come!! you even jus seem happier with your posts and as you should be because they're STUNNING

omg thank u so much sweetie!! this kind of asks makes me really happy :^) i’m not 100% happy with my posts and i’ll probably never be so it helps!!!! thanks again, ilu! ♥♥♥ xx

@sunflwruh​ said : hii! do you mind sharing what your favorite baby hairs are? o:

hi!! nope i don’t mind at all! here are the three i use the most! 1 2 3 ♥

anon said : not to bother you, but would you ever post pommie and emilio!! i loved seeing them in your midnight summer challenge while it lasted lol:)

no a bother at all!! i’m glad that u liked them :’) and yeah i’ll put them for dl, why not!! ♡♡

[isitstraightvodka]

Big goddess energy!

me? u sure? 🥺🥺 love u carrie ty hun!! xx

tell me what “big _______ energy” i have

[evaroze]

hi love! how are you doing? I hope you’re well!! I wanted to ask you: do you have any other social medias? like instagram maybe? ty, xx

HEYLO sweetie, I'm doing fantastic!! How about you hun?? ❤️❤️❤️💕💕❤️❤️💕😊😊 Im unfortunately not on Instagram YET!! but I might join the insta club sooner or later!! 💕💕

[katsukisfucktoy]

Heyyy, how's your day going? I saw you reblogged the question list for fanfic writers, so I wanted to ask you some of them if thats alright. im curious about 13 and 14, what are the hardest and easiest characters for you to write?

my days been great! thank you for asking hun!

(I WILL STILL WRITE ABOUT ALL THESE CHARACTERS THO I AM UR SLAVE REQUEST AND I WILL WRITE)

hard to write

hinata - there’s something about him that just ... it’s so hard to write about him. he’s like a child in my eyes. also i’m pretty sure he’s a cancer leo cusp.. that’s probs why i don’t like him sometimes

daichi - ... ok so don’t kill me but... i dont really care about him... LIKE WAIT- ok so he’s like sweet or whatever but like he really doesn’t do much for me and he’s kinda boring so writing him is just kinda eh

tanaka - hes like daichi .. like i wouldn’t want him to not be there bc he compliments the other characters greatly but like again ... boring

yamaguchi - no problem writing fluff but ... nsfw girl ... does he even know what a penis is ?

tendo - love the energy and i know he’s a fav but like ... i can’t take him seriously . is he real ? where am i

anyone from Date Tech. idk why i just .. can’t take it serious

easy to write

yuu - ok so he’s kinda in the middle bc i am in love w him and i will write about him all day BUT he is like wayyyy shorter than me and it makes me kinda feel weird but i still would let him hit it

kuro - OKAY LETS TALK ABOUT IT!! the energy is beautiful i love this man and i know he’s great in bed i can feel it ugh he is very similar to the way i act and i love it.

ushijima - ok so idk if u guys know the anime seraph of the end (owari no seraph) but this guy is literallt kureto w out a sense of humor but i love to write smut about him so plz send in those nsfw ty

terushima - so i’ve never written about him but BOY do i want to. he’s got a younger piercing.. plz someone request nsfw i am horny

oikawa - ok so again , love this man he’s bratty , he acts alpha but is in fact the omega. love to write about him (also i watched diabolik lovers in 7th grade and he reminds me of laito and BOY did i have fun writing about him when i was 13)

KAGEYAMA DUH - read my last post u will get it

finally ... akaashi ... are u joking ? love writing him

THIS TURNED INTO MY FAV AND LEST FAV CHARACTERS SORTY

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[gucciwins]

Happy Valentine’s Day

Y/N forgets Valentine’s Day

Opening the door to your house you were immediately startled because in the kitchen you heard music playing. You quickly stopped to think that someone had broken in but why would they be playing music. Deciding not to risk it, you took your phone out to call Harry. It rang twice before he answered.

You didn't even let him get out a greeting. "I think someone broke in." You said quietly

Harry laughed out loud, “Bub, did you go check?”

You mouth dropped open in shock. “Of course not.” You hissed. “I’m not trying to die.”

“Go check. I left the music on for you.”

“A warning would have been nice” You tell him taking slow steps to the kitchen.

“Stop walking so slow and get in the kitchen now!”

“I don’t like your tone.” You murmur. “Maybe I’ll go up to our room instead.”

Harry sighs because he knows how stubborn his girl can be. “I’m sorry bubby. Please go to the kitchen for me.”

You head to the kitchen with a more peaceful mind.

“What’s this playlist called?” You question as you hear Elton John’s Your Song starting to play as you enter.

“It’s a secret.” He giggles

“Gosh H, your lucky you’re cute.”

You enter the kitchen beginning to sway a little to the music. You eyes land on pink camellia’s with a box of macaroons. You can’t help but gasp at the sweet gesture.

“H, you shouldn’t have. These flowers are perfect.” You let out a happy sigh. “You’re perfect.”

“Anything to make you smile, poppet.”

“Can you come home already, so I can kiss you.” You exclaim excited.

“Well I’m happy to let you know I’ll be home in thirty.”

You let out a cheer of excitement. “Great, I have a surprise for you for when you get home.”

“Really, you didn’t have to do anything.”

“You deserve it. Hurry home. I’ll be upstairs when you get here.”

You said your I love you’s and hung up. You quickly hurried up to the bathroom to prepare a sweet bath for you both to share and relax.

You went to the basket under the sink and got a lavender bath bomb that was one of Harry’s favorites. You dropped it in and checked the water was perfect temperature before going to get some candles. You liked the atmosphere and were bumped that you didn’t have rose petals to spread in the water for an extra nice gesture.

You were tying your robe when you heard the front door opening.

“Hun, I’m in the bathroom.” You shouted hoping he heard you.

You didn’t hear his reply but you heard his steps up the stairs. He walked into the bathroom and stopped to admire the setup. The smile he gave you made your legs feel like jelly.

“Come on slow poke, get naked.” You say hanging up your robe and slipping in the warm water. You released a loud moan when you felt the warm water easing your muscles.

Harry had only gotten his shirt off before he stopped to admire the beautiful girl he got to call his. He never felt more lucky than in this moment with her. He felt her questioning stare and started undressing even faster.

He got close and motioned for her to scoot so he could go behind but she would not move.

“Let me cuddle you.” You said with a sweet smile.

He gave her a small nod paired with pink cheeks.

Harry leans back and cant help but think that this moment right here is one he will never get tired of having.

“This was the best gift, bub. I love you.” Harry grabs one of your hands resting on his tummy and brings it up to his mouth for a kiss. “Best Valentine’s Day gift.”

Harry doesn’t feel you tense up at his last words. He’s too in his thoughts to have felt it.

“uh. . . what?” You question because was that really today.

Harry is quick to turn around at those sounds you make. He’s shocked because how do you not know it’s the day for lovers.

“You didn’t know it was Valentine’s Day” He says slowly because he is still trying to process this.

You shake your head no and shrug.

“I’ve never really celebrated that so, I don’t know what to tell you.” You sigh bringing your hand and running it through his curls dampening them a little.

“February for me only has two important dates: My cousin Jen’s birthday that is tomorrow and your birthday, hun.” You press a kiss to his cheek to break him out of his train of thoughts.

“Wow, this is very memorable.” Harry giggles.

You feel bad for not knowing that Harry cared for this date.

“I’ll do better next year.” You promise.

Harry turns back around and leans on you once again. “I highly doubt it, Y/N.” He says as he traces the small tattoo on your wrist that always calms him down. “For now just love me.”

You drop a kiss on his shoulder. “always.”

“That’s the only reason you bought me macaroons” You say with a laugh but an accusing glare.

Harry turns around and your eyes go wide at the sudden splash of water. He leans in close you nose touching, being this close to him always leaves you breathless. He tilts his head and closes the gap connecting your lips together. His soft pink lips make you tingle everywhere.

Just like that you forget all about the macaroons.

Happy Valentine’s Day!

I had a sucky day but getting to write something definitely flipped it around. love you lots xx

something short but sweet. feedback is always welcomed ♥️

[seunghunn]

you and seunghun met in literature class! being the smartie u are, u ended up in a higher level lit class, seated in front of none other than seunghun (u_u) now seunghun was nice and all, but he could get k i n d of rowdy in class. like “just bc ur about to graduate, doesn’t mEAN I AM” (● ˃̶͈̀ロ˂̶͈́)੭ꠥ⁾⁾ so,, when he started passing u notes in the middle of class, you were pISSED. and u kinda ignored the constant crumpled pieces of paper hitting ur head, until u SNAPPed at him.

(cont.) but with *his nerve*, he just handed u another note. it wasn’t until the end of the day that u opened it, blushing as you read the tiny scrawl, “maddi, you’re kinda cute ... let’s hangout friday? xx - hun” (^o^) -hyunsukmyass

OMG SIM THIS IS SOOOO CUTE!!!!!! TY FOR THIS LIL BLURB I LOVE IT SO MUCH N I LOVE YOUUUU 💕💗💗❣️💗💓