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[combeauferre]

🛁 for bossuet

🛁 - a nice, warm bath

"God, I have had such a day."

Bossuet dumps his bag by the front door and beelines straight for the couch, flopping down into the seat.

Musichetta gives him a sympathetic look and then frowns.

"There's a bruise on your chin, what have you done?"

Bossuet sighs and puts his fingers to it like he's checking it's still there.

"Well there was this microwave at work and- I lifted it from the cage and it was heavy and I kind of.. accidentally launched it at my face?"

Standing, Musichetta walks over and puts her thumb on it gently.

"Have you put any ice on it?"

She doesn't wait for an answer before she walks into the kitchen, getting a bag of frozen peas and a hand towel to wrap around them.

"Well, no..." Bossuet says with a sigh. He holds up his fingers for her to see where the nail is bruised underneath. "I got my hand stuck between the cage and the microwave, too."

She puts the bag of peas to his chin and gently kisses his forehead.

"What am I going to do with you?" she asks, nothing but fondness in her voice. Bossuet gives her a crooked smile. "Any other bumps or bruises I should know about?"

Bossuet shrugs.

"Just the usual," he says, lifting an arm and a leg. "These hurt, back hurts. Nothing I'm not used to." As he puts his arm and leg down, he notices the way the sole on his shoe slaps the floor before the rest of his foot is down. "Oh."

"Foot," Musichetta says, holding back a sigh.

Bossuet obediently lifts his leg and waits for Musichetta to slowly undo the laces and pull the shoe gently from his foot, before tapping his other leg gently to swap.

When she's done, she stands and presses a kiss to his forehead.

"Text Jol for me, will you? Tell him to hurry home quick and he can join us in the bath."

Bossuet smiles softly and reaches up to take Musichetta's hand as she turns away, pulling her back gently.

"Thank you," he says quietly, kissing her hand. "I know I'm a lot."

"Hush," Musichetta says, with no force behind it. "You're a delight, I won't hear any of that."

She bends, plants a kiss on his lips, and stands back up.

"Ask Joly to pick out a nice bath bomb too?"

When Joly gets in, he's balancing two bags alongside his work tote bag, slowly slipping off his shoulder.

"I'm home," he calls gently into the empty corridor. There's no answer, so he stumbles his way into the kitchen, shedding the tote bag on the way and dropping one bag on the side. The flat is quiet while he organises the store-bought Chinese takeout into the fridge, shoving the empty bag back into the cupboard, overflowing with old reusable bags.

Left over is a small paper Lush bag with three bath bombs in it, so that whoever's had the bad day has a selection to choose from. Bossuet hadn't specified, although Joly suspects it must be him.

"Loves?" he calls, walking out the kitchen.

"In here," comes Musichetta's muffled reply from the bathroom. He hears the sound of running water now and smiles, stripping off his jacket and scarf and hanging them on the door.

Steam escapes as he opens the door to the bathroom, and inside are Musichetta and Bossuet, wine glasses in hand, nude, watching the water fill.

"Jol," Bossuet breathes, smiling softly up at him. Joly spots the same bruise Musichetta had pointed out, and leans to press a kiss over it.

"Here, I thought you'd like to choose," he says, settling into Bossuet's lap and handing over the paper bag.

Bossuet presses a kiss to Joly's temple and opens it, peering inside and pulling each bath bomb out one by one, inspecting them slowly.

Among them is Bossuet's favourite, black and horrendously glittery. Joly hates it for the way it leaves trails of glitter around the flat for weeks after, and it's reserved for bad day baths.

Bossuet holds it up so he and Musichetta can see.

"Will you be mad if I pick this one?" he asks, pouting as best he can, until Joly laughs and shoves at his face gently.

"This once, I'll allow it," he replies, kissing Bossuet's cheek.

"Would you like to do the honours, love?" Musichetta asks as she turns off the faucet and tests the water temperature.

Bossuet presses three quick kisses to Joly's temple, cheek and neck.

"I'll have to evict you, my dear," he says, patting Joly's clothed ass, the only one still clothed. He gets to work fixing that as Bossuet moves across the room, dropping the bath bomb into the water and watching, transfixed, as it works its magic.

Musichetta watches hungrily as Joly methodically undoes the buttons on his shirt, only allowing him a few moments before she gets up and bats his fingers out the way to do it for him. Bossuet settles down on the side of the bath to watch as Joly fumbles and Musichetta, who has always held the power to fluster each of them without getting flustered herself, kisses down his neck.

When Joly is finally rid of his shirt, Musichetta leaves him with one final nip on his neck to undo his trousers and let them drop. She gently climbs into the bath, taking the time to adjust to the temperature - almost scalding, just how her boys like it.

When she's settled, she holds out her arms, and Joly crowds Bossuet against the tub until he caves, presses a kiss to the corner of his mouth, and climbs in to settle on Musichetta's lap.

Finally, Joly climbs in to sit opposite the two of them, legs tangling with Bossuet's and fingers finding Musichetta's easily.

Slowly, Joly coaxes Bossuet to lie down, legs coming to fit round Joly's waist as he dips his back into the water, sighing as it warmth seeps into his muscles.

It doesn't take long for Musichetta to squeeze Joly's hand and let go, shuffling back a little so she can reach Bossuet's shoulders. She massages slow and firm, working out the knots in Bossuet's shoulders. Joly holds back a comment about his terrible posture, instead reaching forward to rub circles into Bossuet's thigh with his thumb.

They continue this cycle, massaging everywhere they can reach, until Bossuet is practically asleep in Musichetta's arms. Glitter covers his body from the shoulders down, and Joly can't take his eyes off him. He shares a fond look with Musichetta, who pats Bossuet's stomach gently.

"Come on love, water's getting cold."

Bossuet grumbles a complaint, shifting lower till his knees bend and he's submerged up to his chin. Joly smiles scritch-scratching along his knee for a second before it turns to gentle tickled along his thigh, making Bossuet squirm.

"Chetta's right, up we get now," he says fondly. "Doctor's orders."

He keeps tickling until Bossuet can't take it any more, and squirms away sharply, laughing open mouthed, jolting more than he anticipated and getting a mouthful of glittery bathwater.

Spitting it out, Bossuet coughs and pulls a face.

"Okay, okay, I'm done." Joly is still first to get out, concerning himself with pouring Bossuet a glass of water to wash out his mouth with and feeling for the softest towel to offer him. He holds it open as Bossuet steps out the bath, wrapping it around his shoulders and rubbing his back dry.

Musichetta climbs out the bath last, pulling the plug and not bothering at first with a towel. She's well aware of the way her body is covered in black glitter and Bossuet and Joly's eyes are looking fairly disrespectfully at her body, and she allows herself a second to be admired before she reaches for her own towel.

The three of them stand together, drying each other off for a while, until none of them are shivering, and make their way back to their bedroom to find cozy pyjamas.

"You know," Bossuet says, stretching his arms above his head, "I could really go for a Chinese right now."

Joly smiles softly, pleasant warmth settling in his stomach. Even after all these years, it still makes him feel giddy to know he got the subtle tells right, he made the right call, he made one of their days without needing to be asked.

He plants a kiss on Bossuet's clothed shoulder.

"It's funny you should say that."

[witherfide]

hi hi !!

how are you? :]

*hands you a bunch of flowers and shiny rocks*

HI GHOST !!! waves at u !!!!!

i think i’m running off of the pasta i had from last night

brain will flop over any minute now

[dizzybizz]

hi! if you're ok with punk, sibling rivalry by pup might cheer you up

and pretty much anything by the weakerthans sounds nice and has that warm nostalgic tone (i recommend anchorless, sun in an empty room and wellington's wednesdays)

(also thank you for all your beautiful cozy art!!)

punk is something i like never listen to-

sibling rivalry is a fun bright one, not my cup of tea really but i respect it

i ended up really liking sun in an empty room tho

MMMMh cozy and relaxing

(and tysm!! im so glad my self-indulgent art is enjoyable to yall <333)

[d0g0r0t]

HEYYYYUYY I loved ur Toby put in the silly bin post. Can u make a follow up post on when he  escapes and finds his s/o? If not an NSFW Toby HCs? PLEASEEE TYTYTYTY <33

When Toby got institutionalized Pt2

TW: suicidal thoughts. Death. Nfsw.

Pt 1

Pt 3

OMG I LOVE THIS U GUYS SO CREATIVE!!!!!

Part 1 on my page :D

He couldn't do anymore. He had enough

It was either he got the fuck out of here or suicide.

He missed you so much and the fact he was stuck in this dumb human zoo unable to see his one and only

He HAD to get out

He was going insane, sure he was already insane but not having you in his arms and not having you in sight at all times made him snap.....Again

A few minutes before lights out he took his chance. Quickly tackling a female nurse and taking advantage of her weakness. he quickly stole the pocket knifes all workers carried and without a second thought killed her with one clean slice

The screams and yelling echoed the room as he quickly stood up and saw nurses surroundings him. But the one he went after was the poor old lady who was calling security

Stab after stab one by one body's were dropping and the white walls soon turned a deep red.

The screams slowly faded out as he was left standing there with body's all around.

Oh but he wasn't done yet

Not at all

Slowly walking down to the main office almost jumping with excitement as he let out deep and cracked laughs

Barging open the door he sees the head of the facility

"You.... motherfucker HOW DARE YOU TAKING ME AWAY FROM HER!?"

With in seconds he was over the desk and straggling him with all his might almost able to snap his neck

Watching his face turned blue as he let out struggled cracks and sobs put a smile on his face

Seeing the man go limp in his chair he quickly grabbed the keys and he was out... he actually did HE ACTUALLY FUCKING GOT OUT!

Frantically running threw the door almost slipping on his way out he ran as fast as he could threw the forest to find you...

Finding you..

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Panting like a exhausted dog he finally stumbles his way to flimler territory

"Y/n..."

He mumbled out to himself. Looking around the forest in sight of anyone at this point. It was dark and foggy and he could feel tears stream from his cheeks becoming panicked that he couldn't find you

"Y/N!!..."

He sobbed out loudly. Feeling his knees going weak and giving out on him as he ran threw the woods like a mad man. His breathing becoming hyper.

"Y/N WHERE ARE YOU!!!!..."

"Toby?...."

Turning around and seeing you.. seeing your gorgeous hair seeing those tried and soft eyes of yours seeing your gentle hands... he stared at you like it was a dream.

He quickly ran over to you, tackling you to the ground in a tight hug. The wind being knocked out of you as he wrapped himself around you. Trembling and so happy to see you

"Y/n...."

He cried out. Feeling all those pent up emotionals you've been holding finally pouring out of you as you hugged him tightly letting out happy crys.

He placed weak and quick kisses all over your face and down your neck as he laid on top of you like a puppy.

"I-I missed you s-s-so much.."

He whimpered against your cheeks as he let out soft cries finally coming down. Running your fingers threw his hair as you returned the kisses along his forehead. You couldn't help but smile with every kiss you plant

NSFW TIME!*@,@>,$

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After you two calm down he instantly RAILED you in the middle of the forest.

He honestly had to he was so painfully hard

He would grab at your body taking chuncks of your flesh in both hands as he pins you up against a nearby tree

Praising you and giving a a handful of compliments

"Oh God your so pretty" "you take me so well" "please. You feel so good"

Yk 😋 just silly Toby things

He can't get enough of you. Drinking you in like a depressant

He trys his best not to hurt you but being away from you for so long he couldn't help but slammed himself balls deep in you.

He would be on the verge of tears you feel so good. Whimpering and whining as you take him so well

His hands would be shaking and all over you. Grabbing your chest and ass and hair.

He would leave so many kisses on your skin. Your like his little dessert. You were so sweet to him!

He would wrap his arms around your waist and moan in your ear as he pounds you in the tree

Bros a little silly

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ANYWAYS THANK U 4 THE REQUEST SORRY IF ITS NOT THE BEST! AND SORRY THIS IS SO LONG 💀

[floweypilled]

just wanted to say ty for drawing this i adore it somuchhh look at them!! asriels so :3333 i love it i love this whole thing ahh tytytyty ur art makes me crazy, defo one of my favourite artstyles of all <33

ttthh,tha ,nk you,,,,,,

[envy-of-the-apple]

polyyyy i made a comment on the post but third wheel was so goodddd. satosugu are so homophobic for what they did to reader and shokohime, i hate them.

the idea of reader always feeling left out in their dynamic makes so much sense. like, satoru and suguru are perfect opposites. yin and yang. light and dark. together they’re balanced; true equals. it makes sense that they would see reader more as like… a beloved possession??? and the fact that they don’t even realize they view her this way consciously??? peak. there’s just no room for her as an equal in their already perfectly balanced relationship—the two of them always come first. and they don’t even think about needing to communicate with reader bc they just get each other (they’re both so emotionally stupid that they don’t know how to communicate) rahhh it’s such a good contrast between them and shokohime who are equals but in a functioning communicative relationship.

anyways, wonderful work!! <33

ahhh eev??? omg tytytyty so so glad u enjoyed it!!!

satosugu dont have proper communication skills cuz their so in sync. they dont rlly need to stop and talk it out cuz their soulmates. so adding a newcomer rlly just complicated everything cuz the mc cant MINDREAD and satosugu refuse to change their relationship. they just want you to sit there and be pretty while they obsess over you as well as constantly floundering around like you're beneath them:)

shokohime showing the mc that ya its possible to be in a throuple without constantly feeling like youre the odd one out must have been so relieving. dont get me wrong, they're still as unhinged as satosugu but they expect the mc to be just as cray-cray for them too. which the mc is.

[yanaleese]

not an "ask" per say but after the post where you answered the question about the way vampires work in-universe.. i'd like to let you know that i am once again in awe of by your dedication and creativity for this world you've created. wow. just. wow. i feel honored watching you continue to build on it and seeing it evolve into what was one or two posts when i first saw your blog, to all of this. on that note: admin, you are absolutely amazing and i hope you are doing well ^^, much, much love ( and a forehead kith for both you and karma <33 )

p.s.: i'd like to be 🐳 anon if that one is not already taken ?

ヾ(￣▽￣) Bye~Bye~

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA tytytytytytyytyyyty

And yes!!!!!!!! Ofc you can be 🐳 anon!

But honestly Whale Anon - thank you for sending this in my inbox. I really felt at first all that post was a waste in itself, but seeing this ask reminded me that you guys are there to support me <33333.

And WOW the fact that you've been here since the beginning shows you are just as ancient as me LOL!!! Good to know you've been eyeing and licking my posts up!

Also thanks for checking up on me! Right now I have a shitty shoulder and no sleep since I'm dedicating my time on releasing the 2nd OC for the blog. I hope when it comes out, you guys will enjoy the little bugger. He cannot WAIT to talk to you all!!!

Also tytytyty for the kith mwah i appreciate it LOTS!

And you are amazing! *points to my other followers* and YOU GUYS are amazing! And you are-

ok I'll stop now LOL

[thegoldenduckie]

SERIOUS STUFF TIME: you’re such a cool person. i love your asks and comments <33

AAAAAA TYTYTYTY TY ASCMKKRSMKIRSMKKMXSMKKDS

Thank you! Omg you are the best shmkfsjdsjncsjkfesbmjsks

Smiling so hard rn Ty!

[always-elf666]

:000 I LOVE ALL YOUR MUSHROOM THEMED STUFF it’s very cool, also the steampunk earrings are so unbelievably swag <33

I live to serve cunt 😌👌

(TYTYTYTY THIS MEANS SO MUCH TO ME OMG AAAAAAAA :3)

[smilingsharks]

Mwahmwahwamwah, you're blogs so cute :33

Your*

TYTYTYTY<33

[planetarymesss]

Get attacked!! ✨🌈SEND THIS TO OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL. KEEP THE GAME GOING🌈

tytytyty !!!!!!! :33

[satelitis]

THEME RHEME THENE

TYTYTYTY!!!<33

[under-the-dirt]

please take care of yourself angel! we love you very much <333

thank you so much!! you’re so sweet <33 i’m actually crying rn bc some ppl are just so nice and i rly needed this. tytytyty <33333

[starboystation]

Here's the synopsis !!

It is EVERYTHING 2 me I'm unable 2 look at any Ocean & Jane interaction w/o going 'omg !! the twins !!' <33

OMG ☹️☹️☹️ I LOVE THEM SMSSMSMSM I LOVE THIS SM OUR OCEAN IS GONNA LOVE IT TOO AND OUR JANEEE OMG I LOVE THIS TYTYTYTY

[brick-a-doodle-do]

⭐️

-mutual ask game

<333

honestly i didn't read any of them when i rb'd this so i read the star one and SDJVDJVNS i love it the most !! tytytyty <33

// ask game !

[thecrabbybarista]

oh em gee A ZOEY FOR ME EEEEEE <33 TYTYTYTY!!!

maybe siren emma + pirate/sailor paul (with his crew of charlotte bill and ted)..........they r searching for treasure but the real treasure is true love.......ted walks the plank

emma thinks shes a horrible siren because her voice doesnt sound great to other ppl and some people (ZOEY. SOME PEOPLE IS ZOEY ZOEY IS SOME PEOPLE ITS ZOEY) like to rub that in :/

HMMM MAYBE I CAN FIGURE OUT A WAY TO SQUEEZE THAT INTO PAULKINS WEEK...