#yeahhh 1k!

[hazel-callahan]

pj knows the exact way into hazel’s heart, i think

[beababoobies]

Hope this is alright, I'm new to requesting ! But per chance could you write some sir pentious x warm!reader ? Like the reader is warm to the touch and the snake man likes to stay close since hes cold blooded.. up to you if want them to have an established relationship or have it as a crush !! Totally understand if you dont wish to write it/gen

Have a lovely day!

THIS IS CUTE GAHHHHHHH !1!11!1! YEAHHH!!! I love snake man and one of my special interests is reptiles and they silly little heat lamps. Absolutely. I went with an established relationship for this one and I hope you don’t mind. Enjoy! :)

Warmth

words : 1k pairing ; Sir Pentious x Reader

Pentious loved touch in general - it was reassuring, nice, and it made him feel human all over again. But he loved when you touched him. Hell was already a pretty warm climate, but he loved how warm it was in your arms. Your skin felt comforting, like his own personal heat lamp.

Every time you slept in the same bed, he would always slither into your arms with you wrapped right around him like a koala. He loves feeling the body head from your chest straight against his, considering how cold it got in the hotel some nights. You were always warm - his little furnace. 

Sometimes, even while just doing rehabilitation exercises, he’d ask you to cup your hands around his face for a couple seconds, which would always turn into a couple minutes, until Charlie called you two back to keep participating in trust falls or sharing circles. When you two cuddled, he’s always quickly to put his hands under your shirt. Not even in a sexual way, he just loves how warm it is right under there.

There are times when you have to pry him off you, but it’s not often enough for you to care. Sometimes you’ll be eating dinner and he’ll try to nuzzle up to you, rubbing his cheek against yours, only for you to gently remind him you’re trying to eat. 

One time during trust falls, he wouldn’t let go of you after he caught you. Charlie and Vaggie had to convince him that he’d get you back in a second, but it was his turn. It took him ten minutes to get off. And even then, he would only do the trust fall if you caught him. You can’t lie and say that went very well.  

One of your favourite memories; a warm Sunday afternoon, his tail wrapped around one of your legs and hands under your shirt, on the bare skin of your back, head nestled into the crook of your neck, and chest pressed up against yours to get the maximum warmth. The sun is peeking out from the window and making you even warmer. He’s practically in heaven. 

You were already asleep, snoring softly as your  body, heavy with sleep, radiated all the warmth he swears he could ever need, chest rising and falling softly against his. He wants to look back, see how adorable you look asleep and out of it, but the warmth of your neck against his cheek is too much to miss out on.

It goes by like this for a few hours - cuddled up to you and listening to your pulse and soft snores, not even daring to fall asleep and miss out on how comfortable and at peace he feels, until you wake up. You sit up, immediately hearing his sleepy protests from behind you before you get pulled right back into his arms.

“Well, good afternoon to you too.” You mumble sleepily with a giggle, as he mumbles your greeting back into the skin of your neck, and you gently place your hand on the back of his head, softly petting him and feeling him relax back into you, his cold scales pressed up against your warm skin making you smile.

“Do you love me or how warm I am, huh?” You joke with a smile on your face, only to watch him pull back with worry in his eyes, shaking his head rapidly. “I love you for sssso many other reasssonsss!” He says, concerned as your burst out giggling, watching as his expression turns from concerned and panicked to confused.

“I was joking, baby. I’m happy to be your little heating lamp, my love.” You mumbled softly as you press a kiss to his forehead, watching him relax his head onto your chest, letting out a sigh of relief as he closes his eyes again. 

“You’re my favourite heat lamp…” he mumbles out quietly as you feel him start to fall asleep, body becoming sleepy weight in your arms as you feel your eyes flutter shut, snores slowly syncing up with your lovers. 

Or maybe even when you woke up in the middle of the night to him talking to his egg boys before you got together, knocking on his door just to find him complaining about how cold it was.

You wrapped him up in your arms under your blankets, egg boys being sent to their own bed, while you cuddled up to him. You remember so distinctly how rigid and timid he was at first. Not knowing where to put his hands, how to approach the situation.

“I - isss thisss okay?” He hissed softly as he put his hands on your back, head laid out on your chest, as you hummed out a small ‘mhm.’ tiredly, feeling him slowly start to warm up in your arms, body slowly relaxing. 

“.. can I put them under your sssshirt?” He asks quietly; so quietly you can barely hear it, actually. You smile softly to yourself, before giving him another small but affirming ‘mhm.’ His hands were so cold you almost flinched away from them as he put his hands flat against the warmth of your back, letting out a sigh of relief.

You lay like that for a while, feeling him slowly relax under your hold, no longer shivering. His head properly laid on your chest, instead of the awkward slightly raised just above your skin it was doing before, listening to your heartbeat. His chest was fully pressed against yours, like his own personal radiator.

“Better?” You ask quietly, gently petting his head, one hand on his back rubbing small circles into it as he nods, not caring to open his eyes. He looks so lovely and satisfied in this state - you can’t bare to get up and move once he was warmed up like you originally planned. 

That’s the first night you really started to fall for him. Maybe the first night he started to fall for you. Falling asleep with him holding you so tightly yet so softly, soaking in the warmth of your skin as he slept. Falling asleep the sound of your heartbeat slowing as you fell asleep too. 

[sonicblueartist]

HERE YOU GUYS CAN HAVE THIS 200 FOLLOWERS SPECIAL LIKE I PROMISED! It’s too short for my liking but yeahhh… And I may not have finished the ending. I leave it to you my dear readers how it ends~

A/N: You can think of this as an AU, not from the series.

Pairs: (I never mentioned much but you can think this story as) Bullfrog x Reader x Ramon

1K words

I’m not giving you guys any summery but warnings instead to make it a bit more mysterious here: Huge angst, blood, dead bodies, death, description of dying, etc.

Taglist: @blorbostation @eateableworm

Btw does anyone want to be in the tag list?

You had cleared out everyone in this section of the secret unit, a small mistake had gotten you noticed, there was nothing else to do, thankfully you both were successful nevertheless. “I guess we can finally move on, huh?” You panted and sighed in relief. Ramon nodded in agreement, "Let's go get the documents and get the fuck out of here." You laughed tiredly at this, “Yes, I'm dying to get home. This job was one of a hell, the most tiring and annoying thing I've ever participated in. I wonder what Bullfrog is doing on his side?” Your eyes spotted a movement among the bloody bodies, a wounded guard raising his gun and aiming at Ramon about to shoot, your eyes widened in fear, he was supposed to be dead.

You gasped, “Ramon watch out!” Realizing the danger, you acted without thinking and pushed Ramon out of the man’s sight. A huge bullet explosion echoed through the building, you couldn’t make a sound or had any control over your weak limbs, your eyes blurred in pain, it all followed by the sound of your name being shouted and more bullets. You found yourself on the ground, all you knew was that it hurt so much and that you were having trouble breathing. When Ramon turned you towards him you saw the pain in his face. You choked, “R-Ramon—“ you could taste the blood in your mouth.

“It’s okay, It’s okay, I got you. Y-You’ll be fine!” That was a big lie, you could see it in his teary eyes. He saw the hole on your back, the bullet pierced through your back, reached to your lungs and then came out from your chest. He used pressure on your chest and kept repeating the same things, “You’ll be okay. I promise.” Your breathing was quick and sharp, your chest hurted a lot, you weren't able to get enough air into your system. “Ramon—“ You gasped, “I-I don’t want to die.” You choked out, your tears streaming down from your cheeks as you gripped his hand in your panic. Ramon shook his head quickly, “I won’t let you die I promise!” You both knew there wasn’t a way out for you this time. Even knowing this he continues lying for you and you continue believing in him. Your breathing become shallow and it was more and more difficult for you to properly have fresh air, you were suffocating. And when you come to the point of barely breathing, you squeezed his hand with the last strength you had. “Ramon I—“ He stared at you, waiting for a continue, wanting to hear what you need to say but you said nothing else, he saw the last breath leaving your lips, saw the lively glint in your eyes vanishing, felt your hand going limp, you laid motionless on the ground, your blood covering the grounds, your blood on his hands, the metallic smell all around him. He wanted to protest, yell, make chaos out of this unfair station but… he only sat there and stared at his hands, silent tears leaving him.

Bullfrog spun around, restless. He was getting more worried that they were not showing up. This shouldn’t have taken this much of their time… right? He halted to a stop. His lips curving into a smile when he spotted Ramon. He sprinted at him but slowly came down to a stop, his smile quickly vanishing. His eyes quickly searched around, he turned and looked… but there was no trace of you anywhere.

He holds himself back, his hands clenching. He cleared his throat to inform Ramon that he was there. Ramon only stopped, didn’t lift his head, didn’t look at him, didn’t even give him a little glance. This made him panic even more. He tried to calm his restless mind as he opened his mouth, “Ramon… Where…?” He stopped himself when Ramon finally looked at him, he felt something died in his chest when he saw his expression. A choked sob escaped his throat, his hands shaking. He somehow knew it even before he showed up, he was praying to everything that this is just him being just worried.

“Ramon…” He started again, “Where are they?” He whispered, this time trying to be a bit more brave. Ramon shakily stepped back and glanced at where he came from. He didn’t even pick up the documents. It didn’t meant anything anymore. He just left… after killing everyone in it.

Bullfrog glanced at where he was looking at but they were too far away to even see the facility, but he knew what that meant, his eyes widened and without a second thought, he was gone, sprinting towards the same direction he come from. Ramon clenched his hands, looking after him. He didn’t want to go back but he couldn't bear the thought of losing someone again, so he quickly went after him. Nothing left from that place but ruins.

Bullfrog grunted in tears as he lifted a heavy stone and threw it aside, and frantically continued digging through the concrete pieces, his hands bleeding from all that excavation. Ramon didn’t look nor dared to help him out in his desperation. He already knew what was under it. But he was also confused about something, it's been hours since...

“Merde.” He hissed and grabbed the last big piece, using one last force, he lifted it up with a frustrated yell and threw it aside. He found… nothing. Once again, his attems and efforts come out empty. Where are you?

He dropped down on his knees, defeated and exhausted. He didn’t even know if he wanted to see your wrecked self under all the concrete. But he did wish to find you and at least bring you to a place where you could rest in peace. “No… Non, s'il vous plaît, non. Pourquoi ça devait être toi? Tu avais beaucoup à vivre. Nous avions beaucoup de choses à partager. S'il vous plaît, n'y allez pas ! Ne nous quitte pas. S'il vous plaît, ne le faites pas…” He rambled to himself as he slammed his hand on the ground, causing the wound to become even worse but he didn’t care. His shoulders shook as he sobbed silently.

“Where are you?” Ramon mumbled. He wasn’t sure anymore. The only thing he thought was certain was your death.

[gallaghersgal]

DAY FOUR → temp. play, veronica fisher

TAGS & WARNINGS → NSFW, 18+. good lord. mean domme!v, fem sub!reader, restraints, light slapping, fire, candles use, everything is consensual and pre discussed!!

WC → 1k 😰

you weren’t sure you’d be into this, but veronica wanted to try it, and honestly, you couldn’t say no to her.

“what’s the safeword?” she asks, one thigh hooked under your own. the lace of her panties brushes against your core and pulls a pathetic whine from you, the stimulation not nearly enough for how needy you are. not to mention the strap vibrator she’s got, turned on the lowest setting just to tease you where it rests against your clit. 

you manage to find your words, grumbling out, “jesus v, it’s pomegranate. cause you picked a dumbass word. can you just get on with it now?”

your tone is whiny, your arms straining against the rope that keeps you tied to the headboard. your wife does not like that attitude. 

with her free hand she lands a smack! to your cheek, not too hard but enough to sting and leave your eyes watering. soft fingers grip your chin, “what did you just say to me?” you swallow thickly, biting your lip and staying quiet. “that’s what i thought.”

her fingers brush your reddening cheek in a feather light touch before sitting back. she takes a matchbook and candle from the bedside table, striking up the flame and holding it to the wick. the candle is sat back on the surface, but veronica brings the match down near your navel, the flame tantalizingly close to your sensitive skin. her warm brown eyes reflect the flickering light as she stares at how you twitch involuntarily. 

you find the heat isn’t unwelcome. 

you know veronica would never hurt you, and she knows you would speak up if anything made you uncomfortable. she knows you enjoy experimenting. 

she brings the match up further, hovering over your sternum before holding it near your lips. “blow,” she commands, and you obey. 

by now the candle has began to melt, a gentle strawberry scent filling the room. you stare blankly at the cieleing, unable to think with the feeling of the vibrator against you. veronica draws herself closer to your body, pressing her own core against the toy as well. she brings the candle up to her own body first to drip a bit down the center of her chest. that gets your attention. 

you stare in awe when the liquid shines against her skin when she rubs one hand through it. “special candle, melts into lotion,” she murmurs, spilling a bit more on her bare stomach. when she moans at the sensation you hear yourself do the same, feeling entirely out of your body as you wait for her to just touch you. 

whimpering and whining won’t do the trick, so you keep your mouth shut until she moves to hold the candle above your stomach. her eyes meet yours and before she can even ask you nod desperately, bringing a mocking smile to her face. 

the candle tips and hot lotion pools in the valley of your breasts, sliding down towards your stomach. you cry out, eyes fluttering closed at the sensation. a soft thud tells you then candle has been returned to it’s place on the nightstand, then two soft hands are spreading the lotion across your torso. the substance remains warm as she caresses your chest, thumb coming to swirl over your nipple. 

you barely notice one hand moving between your bodies, guiding the strap inside you. “yeahhh,” veronica coos, thumb rubbing your clit as she starts to fuck you. the pleasure has you down for the count within seconds, the end of the toy brushing your g-spot with each stroke. “who knew you were such a slut, huh?”

her name falls from your lips in a breathy whine, the sound stunted, like it’s being punched out of you. she fucks you relentlessly, reaching out for the candle again now that it’s melted down a bit more. more obscene sounds come from you, sounding foreign to your ears from the way you’re so blissed out. you feel the lotion drip over your lower stomach, muscles jumping at the sudden heat while you arch your back. 

“f-fuck, v—“ you gasp, wrists tugging against the restraints. she pulls on the rope until the knot quickly comes undone, freeing your hands to reach out and massage her tits as they bounce, the sight mesmerizing. before you touch her you hold out your hand for veronica to pool the warm liquid in your palm. your hands massage her, kneading at the supple flesh.

“just like that,” she encourages. “cum for me. now.” the lotion has cooled a bit, still warm as it drips towards your mound, and veronica swipes her thumb through it just barely before rubbing at your clit. her tight, quick circles combined with the heated sensation send your orgasm crashing over you, vision whiting out and eyes rolling back as your body shakes with the force of it. 

veronica works you through your high, switching the vibrations off and fucking you with soft, shallow thrusts. “good girl, that’s a good girl.”

© gallaghersgal, 2024. inbox. masterlist.

div., cafekitsune (x), saradika (x).

[stqrriichiigo]

— ❝ 𝐒𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍 ❞

pairings ! ━━ cang du x blk!f. reader ( she/her prns. )

synopsis ! ━━ you stayed late to finish up a project you & your team were assigned too, but then your boss ended up carrying food for you as well as dropping you home but you had extra plans.

cw ! ━━ work!au. ceo/employee ( project manager ). kissing. a bit of swearing?. cliche asf. sleepy reader. ooc - ish cang du. reader is rich - ish.

wc ! ━━ 1k+ !

notes ! ━━ bro oh my goodness this is actually really shitty.... this took me months and I mean MONTHS to finish cause I like I totally forgot about it and I was just scrolling through my drafts and remembered about it so yeahhh🙁🙁

tags ! : none! : taglist.

' fuck. it's so late. ' you thought to your self seated at your desk with your laptop on the before you while sipping on some black coffee as the clock read 1:57.

you sighed as you placed down the cup of coffee and started typing away on your laptop once again. you were mentally a mess at this point.

you groaned " one more slide Y/N. one more, you can do this " you mumbled staring at the laptop screen, but you were interrupted by a knock on your door you could've sworn one of your veins popped. " Come in " you said as you quickly buttoned up your shirt.

the person on the other side swung the door open and walked in with two box of food in his hand stacked on top of each other. it was your boss Cang Du.

" oh- sir? " you stammered, taken a back by the sudden guest. " what brings you here at this hour? "

" oh? am I not allowed to check in on my workers anymore " he replied as he placed down one of the boxes on your desk and then walking over to the couch in the corner of the office.

" oh well.. of course.. I just thought you would be home by now " she mumbled softly. " is this mine? " you asked.

" oh yes.. I asked the security if you had left as yet and he said no so I took it upon myself to get you a meal, I hope your okay with that. " he replied as his eyes wandered at your figure. " how long have you been here? " he asked.

" I came in late today so about 9 hours. "

" oh.. well I realized your car isn't parked outside so I was wondering if you want me to drop you home "

" well yes please I just need to finish this up first and thank you for the food " she answered placing down the box of food on her table.

" your welcome " he smiled taking a spoon of his food.

" thanks again for dropping me home Sir " you thanked him

" no problem Y/N and please.. call me Cang du "

" wait um before you go.. since you live so far, would you like to rest here for a bit? I have a few available guest rooms " you suggested

" oh? are you sure? I wouldn't want to interrupt your priv— "

" oh no! it would be my pleasure, I mean you could just say its my way of officially thanking you for dropping me home and buying me food. " you cut him off.

" oh well sure Ms L/N thank you very much. "

" no problem! and please call me Y/N " you grinned opening the door wider to give him the space.

he stepped inside, slipped off his shoes and walked towards the living room.

" please make yourself feel at home and if you want to take a nap right now, you can head to the guest room upstairs 4th door on the left. "

he smiled at you once again " thank you very much Y/N, am I allowed to use your kitchen to make some tea perhaps "

" oh of course. the kettle is already on the stove just fill it up and light the stove to prepare the water, you can look up in the cupboards for the tea cups and the tea mix. I will be upstairs having a shower so if you need anything else just look around I have nothing to hide after all. " you informed him before heading upstairs and to the bathroom.

As you climbed the stairs, you couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement. The unexpected turn of events had left you feeling both nervous and exhilarated. You turned on the shower, letting the warm water run as you collected your thoughts.

Meanwhile, Cang Du moved around the kitchen with ease, filling the kettle and searching through the cupboards. He found the tea mix and cups, his movements deliberate and graceful. He set the kettle on the stove and waited for the water to boil, glancing around the cozy kitchen and appreciating the warm, welcoming atmosphere of your home.

After a refreshing shower, you dried off and changed into comfortable clothes. As you descended the stairs, the soothing aroma of brewing tea wafted through the air, bringing a smile to your face. You entered the kitchen to find Cang Du pouring the hot tea into two cups, a calm and content expression on his face.

“ That smells wonderful ” you said, approaching him. He looked up and smiled warmly.

“ Perfect timing, Y/N. The tea is ready ” he replied, handing you a cup. You took a sip, savoring the rich flavor.

“ Thank you, Cang Du. It's perfect ” you said, your eyes meeting his. For a moment, there was a comfortable silence, the kind that spoke volumes without words. You both moved to the living room, tea in hand, and sat down on the couch.

As you chatted, you found yourselves growing more comfortable with each other. You laughed, shared stories, and enjoyed each other's company. The conversation flowed naturally, and time seemed to slip away.

At one point, there was a lull in the conversation, a peaceful silence that felt intimate rather than awkward. You glanced at Cang Du, noticing the way his eyes softened as he looked at you. Your heart skipped a beat, and before you knew it, you were leaning in closer.

“ Cang Du.. ” you whispered, your voice barely audible.

“ Yes, Y/N? ” he replied, his gaze locked on yours.

Without another word, you closed the distance between you, your lips meeting his in a gentle, tentative kiss. It was soft and sweet, a perfect blend of tenderness and passion. His hand reached up to cup your face, deepening the kiss as you both gave in to the moment.

When you finally pulled away, you were both breathless, your foreheads resting against each other. A shy smile spread across your face as you looked into his eyes.

“ I've been wanting to do that for a while now ” you admitted, your cheeks flushing.

He chuckled softly, his thumb brushing against your cheek. “ I'm glad you did, Y/N. The feeling is mutual ”

You both sat there, wrapped in each other's warmth, the connection between you stronger than ever. The kiss had been just the beginning, a promise of more to come, and as you sat there together, you knew this was a moment you would cherish forever.

VOTD ! ━━ John 1 - 4. In him was life, and that life was the light of all mankind.

© stqrriichiigo 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑 - 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒. 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝. don't repost, modify, translate nor plagiarize my work on other platforms such as, wattpad or a03.

[kaylaz-world-00]

A/N: It’s too short for my liking but yeahhh… And I may not have finished the ending. I leave it to you my dear readers how it ends~

A/N: You can think of this as an AU, not from the series.

Pairs: (I never mentioned much but you can think this story as) Bullfrog x Reader x Ramon

1K words

I’m not giving you guys any summery but warnings instead to make it a bit more mysterious here: Huge angst, blood, dead bodies, death, description of dying, etc.

Taglist: @blorbostation @eateableworm @livelaughluvvfaithyy @darkchanx @astoraa @shiroisotto64

You had cleared out everyone in this section of the secret unit, a small mistake had gotten you noticed, there was nothing else to do, thankfully you both were successful nevertheless. “I guess we can finally move on, huh?” You panted and sighed in relief. Ramon nodded in agreement, "Let's go get the documents and get the fuck out of here." You laughed tiredly at this, “Yes, I'm dying to get home. This job was one of a hell, the most tiring and annoying thing I've ever participated in. I wonder what Bullfrog is doing on his side?” Your eyes spotted a movement among the bloody bodies, a wounded guard raising his gun and aiming at Ramon about to shoot, your eyes widened in fear, he was supposed to be dead.

You gasped, “Ramon watch out!” Realizing the danger, you acted without thinking and pushed Ramon out of the man’s sight. A huge bullet explosion echoed through the building, you couldn’t make a sound or had any control over your weak limbs, your eyes blurred in pain, it all followed by the sound of your name being shouted and more bullets. You found yourself on the ground, all you knew was that it hurt so much and that you were having trouble breathing. When Ramon turned you towards him you saw the pain in his face. You choked, “R-Ramon—“ you could taste the blood in your mouth.

“It’s okay, It’s okay, I got you. Y-You’ll be fine!” That was a big lie, you could see it in his teary eyes. He saw the hole on your back, the bullet pierced through your back, reached to your lungs and then came out from your chest. He used pressure on your chest and kept repeating the same things, “You’ll be okay. I promise.” Your breathing was quick and sharp, your chest hurted a lot, you weren't able to get enough air into your system. “Ramon—“ You gasped, “I-I don’t want to die.” You choked out, your tears streaming down from your cheeks as you gripped his hand in your panic. Ramon shook his head quickly, “I won’t let you die I promise!” You both knew there wasn’t a way out for you this time. Even knowing this he continues lying for you and you continue believing in him. Your breathing become shallow and it was more and more difficult for you to properly have fresh air, you were suffocating. And when you come to the point of barely breathing, you squeezed his hand with the last strength you had. “Ramon I—“ He stared at you, waiting for a continue, wanting to hear what you need to say but you said nothing else, he saw the last breath leaving your lips, saw the lively glint in your eyes vanishing, felt your hand going limp, you laid motionless on the ground, your blood covering the grounds, your blood on his hands, the metallic smell all around him. He wanted to protest, yell, make chaos out of this unfair station but… he only sat there and stared at his hands, silent tears leaving him.

Bullfrog spun around, restless. He was getting more worried that they were not showing up. This shouldn’t have taken this much of their time… right? He halted to a stop. His lips curving into a smile when he spotted Ramon. He sprinted at him but slowly came down to a stop, his smile quickly vanishing. His eyes quickly searched around, he turned and looked… but there was no trace of you anywhere.

He holds himself back, his hands clenching. He cleared his throat to inform Ramon that he was there. Ramon only stopped, didn’t lift his head, didn’t look at him, didn’t even give him a little glance. This made him panic even more. He tried to calm his restless mind as he opened his mouth, “Ramon… Where…?” He stopped himself when Ramon finally looked at him, he felt something died in his chest when he saw his expression. A choked sob escaped his throat, his hands shaking. He somehow knew it even before he showed up, he was praying to everything that this is just him being just worried.

“Ramon…” He started again, “Where are they?” He whispered, this time trying to be a bit more brave. Ramon shakily stepped back and glanced at where he came from. He didn’t even pick up the documents. It didn’t meant anything anymore. He just left… after killing everyone in it.

Bullfrog glanced at where he was looking at but they were too far away to even see the facility, but he knew what that meant, his eyes widened and without a second thought, he was gone, sprinting towards the same direction he come from. Ramon clenched his hands, looking after him. He didn’t want to go back but he couldn't bear the thought of losing someone again, so he quickly went after him. Nothing left from that place but ruins.

Bullfrog grunted in tears as he lifted a heavy stone and threw it aside, and frantically continued digging through the concrete pieces, his hands bleeding from all that excavation. Ramon didn’t look nor dared to help him out in his desperation. He already knew what was under it. But he was also confused about something, it's been hours since...

“Merde.” He hissed and grabbed the last big piece, using one last force, he lifted it up with a frustrated yell and threw it aside. He found… nothing. Once again, his attems and efforts come out empty. Where are you?

He dropped down on his knees, defeated and exhausted. He didn’t even know if he wanted to see your wrecked self under all the concrete. But he did wish to find you and at least bring you to a place where you could rest in peace. “No… Non, s'il vous plaît, non. Pourquoi ça devait être toi? Tu avais beaucoup à vivre. Nous avions beaucoup de choses à partager. S'il vous plaît, n'y allez pas ! Ne nous quitte pas. S'il vous plaît, ne le faites pas…” He rambled to himself as he slammed his hand on the ground, causing the wound to become even worse but he didn’t care. His shoulders shook as he sobbed silently.

“Where are you?” Ramon mumbled. He wasn’t sure anymore. The only thing he thought was certain was your death.

[malereadermaniac]

Drunk words are Sober thoughts ~ Your crush x Male Reader

Crushing on a straight guy is a tragic yet wholesome part of every gayboy's formative years, however the lucky few's straight crushes turn out to be a little more bent than originally thought... word count: 1k m!reader (no genitalia mentioned) / FDNI

(Y/c) and you had gotten close over the past few weeks

Ever since your eyes landed on his (h/c) hair and attractive figure in the one class you two shared, you made it your mission to befriend him

So you did

You grabbed a seat near him and did your best to draw subtle attention to yourself

You participated as much as you could in class

Talked just a tad but louder to your friend next to you

And caught his eye at every chance you got

And it worked out for you

The two of you started to toss banter around between the two of you

Joke about the teacher being shit at his job

And even chat about clothing, clubs and work

(Y/c) and you actually became good friends, to the point where you two would look for each other at parties to chat

Even your other friends noticed how friendly the two of you were towards each other

But it never went further than that

Although you yearned for it to

You wished every night and day that (y/c) liked you back

But you and everyone else on planet earth was convinced he was as straight as a ruler

Many weeks had passed, the two of you starting to hang out outside of school and parties, just the two of you

(Y/c) would even visit you at work once a week, tease that he had the afternoon off and give you cookies from the store over for your lunch break dessert

(Y/c) is kind to you

Truth be told, he took a liking to you

He was never like this with his other friends, but it never clicked to him why he was so fond of you

He would tell himself it was just because he saw you as a little brother

But deep down he felt it was more than that

Tonight, you had invited the (h/c) to watch a movie and get drunk

It was the weekend after all and there was no party to attend

Of course, (y/c) agreed and was over an hour early

Just because "He had nothing else to do" he totally didn't rush out of the house after making sure he looked and smelled good to get to see you as quick as he humanly could

You picked out a typical action that the two of you could enjoy and busted out the alcohol

Pretty run of the mill shit, just some bears for (y/c) and vodka for the two of you to enjoy

3 shots in, your face was reddening and the movie was getting louder and brighter for no apparent reason

(Y/c) on the other hand wasn't affected by the movie

Instead, he couldn't take his tipsy eyes off of you, drifting between your flushed features to your slightly damp skin to the skin-tight dress shirt you had worn tonight

Two more shots in and the both of you were pretty far gone, movie long forgotten and music now playing from your phone as the two of you stared at each other and talked about shit

(Y/c) was a lot slower at replying though

Because his attention was almost fully on admiring you, as a friend

Totally as just a friend

But man was his close friend pretty

(Y/c) liked your hair

He also loved how your lips were more parted than usual due to the alcohol

And he admired how effortlessly pretty you looked, with your shirt slightly unbuttoned and your head resting on your fist

"You good, (y/c)?" You ask

Snapping him out of his daze

"Yeahhh... I'm good, (Y/n)... (Yyyyy/n) hehe..." He mumbled just loud enough for you to hear

"You've got a pretty name... pretty name for a pretty guy" the (h/c) says a little louder than needed

"Thank you, (y/c)~ let's get you some water" you say with a chuckle and get up

But as you go to walk to the kitchen, (y/c)'s hand is around your wrist and pulling you down to him

"Nah nah... stay, I feel good when I'm near you" (y/c) says

His face is too close to yours

Not in an uncomfortable way but in a way that makes you question his sexuality

"(Y/c) this isn't funny" you say with an awkward smile, tugging your hand to try and escape his warm touch that you've wanted this whole time

"I'm not joking though... y'know I always... thought I saw you as a little brother to... protect y'know.. but now I..."

"I'm gonna stop you there! You're drunk, you aren't thinking straight and you look pale, let's get you to the bathroom" you say quickly

You wanted to let him finish, but you couldn't do that to yourself

You couldn't go through the whole process of him telling you to forget it once he got Sober

After a trip to the bathroom, which ended up with (y/c) throwing up and crying a little

The two of you sat on the bathroom floor

You forced (y/c) to brush his teeth but he couldn't, so you did it for him

His eyes locked onto you while you brushed his teeth, his face blushing a faint pink

After, the two of you talked about earlier

But to your surprise he didn't take his words back

Instead, (y/c) teared up and hugged you

He rested his head on you as he cried

No words, just quiet tears as you hugged him

He hated that his strong man reputation was crumbling in front of you

But he loved every second of the cuddles he was getting from you

"(Y/c)... listen I-"

"Please don't (Y/n). I meant every word I said and I especially meant the words you didn't let me say..."

His hand was now on your cheek, you admired his face, slightly puffy from his crying and lips looking as kissable as ever

Before you could even register what was happening, his lips were on yours

You closed your eyes and let yourself go

You had been responsible enough tonight, it was time to let loose

[shopwitchvamp]

It happened! Just had a video hit 1k views for the first time!!

But speaking of videos, yeahhh I'm not gonna be able to make another one until Tues/Wed at the earliest. So much going on lately. I definitely wanna get a "look ahead at August 2024" one out next week tho!

[itjazzbicch]

Bite Your Tongue

Pairing: Kisuke Urahara x Fem Reader 

First time writing for Kisuke! so I hope I did well! 

Summary: Having to bite her tongue after seeing Soi Feng disrespect Kisuke, not knowing that he is her lover, the reader expresses this to Kisuke himself, who tries to brighten her mood but has to bite her tongue when they're almost walked in on...

Warnings:  SMUT! (18+ ONLY! MINORS & AGELESS BLOGS DNI! YOU WILL BE BLOCKED!) (Slight Swearing, unprotected sex)

Word Count: 1k 

Leaving our squad meeting, I had such an attitude but didn’t express my feelings.

Heading back to my place, Kisuke was right behind me as our squad began to separate to their destinations:

“Hey, Y/N! What’s the matter?”

“That Soi Feng,” Turning my nose, he knew exactly why I felt the way I did.

She was so persistent in convincing Lady Yoruichi that Kisuke was nothing and not worthy of being a captain, which ground my gears considering he was my lover.

“That’s what you’re upset about?” Kisuke laughed, wrapping his arm around me, leading to his place rather than mine.

“Yes!” I exclaimed, venting out to him, “She shouldn’t keep sticking her nose in your business. I’m starting to think that she’s obsessed with you.”

“Oh dear,” He chuckled, bringing me inside, and shutting the door behind us. Now, in the dark, placing a kiss on my neck, “Even if she were, it doesn’t matter. You see who’s in this room?”

“Me and you?” I answered confused, but slowly melting from his kisses and his deep whisper:

“Exactly. You’re the only one for me, sweetie. So, how about you let loose a little, hm?”

“Guess there’s nothing wrong with that,” I hummed, back melting against his chest, Kisuke getting handsy as he kept kissing my neck, getting rid of my clothes.

I could only giggle at him, should’ve known that this is how we’d end up in here the second he brought me over.

“What’s so funny?” Tweaking my nipples softly as my back met the bed, he started to dissect me bit by bit, “It’s my job to make sure my girl’s in a good mood, isn’t it?”

“You’ve already succeeded at that,” I smiled, sucking in a breath with his mouth closed around my nipple, fingers carefully rubbing my clit, “Now, shhh…”

“Only for you,” He whispered, fingers slipping in and curling up, tickling my sweet spot, smiling at the moan that poured out of me, “Besides, I love to listen to all of those beautiful noises you make.”

“Go faster,” Breathing in deep, time felt agonizingly slow while he kept the same pace, except his thumb was swirling around my clit.

“Why? Don’t you want to savor every moment?” He knew that I was close to an orgasm, responding to my whines, hips shaking, “Just be patient. I know how to take care of you.”

“Kisuke, p-please,” Biting my lips, his tempo increased just a tad, hitting my sweet spot every time.

“You don’t even realize it, do you?” He chuckled, letting my thigh feel how wet I was, that I was cuming, he was just dragging it out.

I just watched with woozy eyes, taking a deep breath and dropping back at the snap I felt in my core, my orgasm truly hitting me this time.

“See?” He kissed my breasts, throwing off his robe and positioning between my legs, “Still felt good, didn’t it?”

“Uh-huh,” I huffed, batting my eyelashes, “Give me more?”

“Planned on it,” Chuckling, he was already lined up with my entrance, pushing into me and the friction felt immense considering my walls were still spasming.

“Fuck, Kisuke,” I whispered, interlocking hands at the sides of my head, his chest against mine, the back of my thighs meeting his as our hips connected:

“Need a second?” I’m sure he could feel a strong pleasure and understood how it affected me, but I shook my head and begged again:

“Faster. Please baby, please?”

“Fine,” He sighed playfully, the tempo increasing with his words, “Only because you asked nicely.”

“Yeahhh!” I moaned out, squeezing his hands harder every time his hips smacked against mine, “That’s it. Oh my god, that’s it!”

“Gonna give me a good one?” Looking through his blonde locks, the spasming of my walls signaled how another orgasm was coming.

“Just keep going like that!” I was so out of it and not focused on anything but my bliss that was on the horizon, so I was confused and thrown off whenever Kisuke buried his chest into my face, not stopping but slowing down.

“Kisuke!!”

Soi Feng? What the hell?

“Sorry uh- I’m busy right now!” He yelled out, only looking at me when my nails scratched his hands softly.

“K-Kisuke,” I breathed out hollowly, nearly in tears from the coil of heat trapped in my stomach and needing to break, “I’m so close.”

“I know, baby,” He whispered, hearing Soi Feng again:

“You still have duties, you know! Hurry it up!”

Now, she was banging on the door. My head shot up, so cockdrunk that I almost yelled, wanting to tell her to fuck off, but Kisuke’s hand covered my mouth:

“I know! As soon as I’m done straightening up in here, I’ll be out!”

At the same time, he fed a strong thrust that made me scream into his hand, thankfully able to muffle it, Kisuke promising with his whisper to me:

“It’s okay, baby. I’m not gonna stop.”

Soi Feng didn’t hear our noise and of course, continued her nagging:

“You’re finally cleaning that damn shack?! About time! Get done quickly!”

“Will do!”

Finally, she was leaving, the second his hand left my mouth, I was panting but able to command:

“I swear Kisuke! If you don’t make me cum right now!”

“I am,” One swift thrust with our hips smacking sent me back to spiraling, feeling myself leaning against his cock that kept working hard, back arching hard with a sudden salacious moan, both of us looking to see the squirting liquids around his cock.

“Woah, baby,” He admired, smiling and slowing his tempo back down to extend our highs, “You really weren’t playing, huh?”

“No!” I stressed, collapsing back and still panting, “Damn that woman barging over here at a time like this.”

“Don’t stress yourself out about it,” He smiled trying to relax me and hinting, “Think of it this way. I found a new way to make things here even more fun.” 

[cloudycleric]

omg ollie, congrats to 1k subsribers!!

i totally will join your byler party when it becomes canon💙💛

YEAHHH!! byler partyyy <33

[m1ckeyb3rry]

LMAOOO unhinged aiku just like revived me I fr laughed so hard reading all of his comments we love insane aiku but it’s ok I think Nikoaiku (Aiku? Niku? Funny bc niku means meat) is my new favorite unexpected duo I can’t wait to see more Niko sidekick action (although hes arguably doing more than Aiku LMFAO)

WAIT SO REAL LMAOO major monogram and carl dynamics so true

But LMAOAO I NOTICED THST I was like wait double fb mention reader and Niko distant acquaintances??? That was so funny LMAO STOP THE KARASU HOMEWRECKER ALLEGATIONS (I almost forgot that’s the plot for his oaeu I’m gonna eat that up though)

BAROU REP SO TRUE reading your fics is like waiting to watch the next episode of a really good kdrama even without the romantic plot I was already crying just reading the Ubers being goofy

Typing pokemon names actually has me dissolving the amount of times I try to fix a name for it to continue correct has me losing my mind but wtv!!! HAIKU LMAOO that’s giving the exact opposite vibes of aiku in generally baron Barou is also really funny

Also Karasu corvisquire kinda real that’s so funny it’s the hair and feathers I tell you

Ok I’m gonna start merging asks in the next round so your inbox isn’t overflowing LMAO

- Karasu anon

insane aiku my beloved…this is a 19 year old trapped in a facility with a bunch of insane 15-18 year olds no WONDER he’s losing it he should be at the club 😭 nikoaiku my number one duo fr the way in aiku’s pov they’re sibling coded but to niko it’s giving relatively chill manager + underpaid employee HAHAH

the way reader and her bestie were essentially slandering niko’s dad is so funny LMAOAOA they’re all facebook connected ig 😭⁉️ YESSSS KARASU NUMBER ONE HOMEWRECKER him going to aiku for tips on how to destroy a relationship is so funny to me (also for karasu’s and reo’s versions i think the second pov will actually be them instead of aiku since aiku himself isn’t doing major money moves he’s just providing brief advice or [in reo’s case] making offhanded comments that lead to existential crises) the way his mind IMMEDIATELY jumped to aiku ngl otoya would’ve been just as good of a pick but maybe the thought of asking otoya for advice gave him hives KFFJSJSJ

OMG KDRAMA COMPARISON I’M SO FLATTERED oaeu does give kdrama/romcom vibes though so i’m glad that that comes through in the actual writing!! i feel like the barou version was def lighter on the romance and heavy on the ubers dynamic but it was honestly so funny (to me) that it was worth it imo 😭

POKÉMON NAMES MAKE ME CRASH OUT FR but yeahhh i was like uh maybe professor aiku gives haiku?? otherwise the vibes are not quite correct there (although the barou + baron comparison does fit)

karasu and corvisquire fit too well LMAOOO the side profiles are exactly the same and the way his smirk looks like a beak too 😭 he’s so silly…my cutie bird coded bf i love him

DW my inbox is already insane atm (i literally have 20 asks of just requests + 1k event entries and that doesn’t count people randomly dropping in) feel free to send as much as you want 😄 nothing can make it worse atp LMAOAOA i don’t think i’ll be able to open requests back up for a WHILE because i have sm to work on rip the thought of having reqs open during bllk season 2…you will be missed…

[spiderwebd]

btw hint hint i am one of your mutuals

erm. looks at my followers at 1k following. yeahhh sure that narrows it down.............../silly

[crowhyun]

Ooh hey! Not sure if you’re back but it’s great to see you after a while. How are you doing? <3

ALSO THE CONCEPT PHOTOS I AM SO HYPED TAEHYUN 😩 BEOMGYU HE LOOKED SO PRETTY

Can’t wait for lvl infinity and the rest of the vamp series whenever that happens also! <3

Hiiiiii!!! I’m not really sure if i’m back either lolol, my schedule is about to get a whole lot more busy than it was before unfortunately :/ I’m fine though, i’m starting school tomorrow and i’m REALLY excited, especially for my college composition class.

I haven’t been able to write a fictional piece for a class since 7th grade, and my professor is really adamant about writing so i’m SUPER excited!!!

and then there’s calculus…yeahhh

n e ways…AHHH the concept photos!!!! And i can’t wait for their comeback, in all honesty, I wasn’t a big fan of gbgb (but the rest of the album was chefs kiss), so I’m really excited to see where they go with this one! Will it beat txt emo era or will it not 😱 only time will tell

Also, i’m like 1k words from finishing the next chapter of lvl infinity, and I plan on finishing act 1 by at least May. As for the vamp series…heheh 😅 i have no idea when i’ll finish that, but you know what? I WILL finish it! One day! <3

[patchesjam]

in october after um. certain events. i was earning 1k foosh channel points everyday for like 3 weeks so I understand u 🤕

eeek yeahhh i feel that except mine was probably january events lol and the foolish watching habit has just stuck for an entire year now 💀

[thesilvercondor-main]

i am GOING to be productive. SO productive. i just need to take these measurements and send ONE email.

...but like fighting the enderdragon is also productive right. and writing 1k words on a fanfic is basically just stamina training for writing essays. yeah. also its october which means im like contractually obligated to find an art prompt list. yeahhh. :)

[crguang]

Bestie.. im drunk af rn but congrats on 900 followers (soon ?) !!! Fully deserved fr 😤

No matter what you decide to do I'll eat it up fr but dont force yourself

-🔥

TYY yeahhh im thinking they’ll be around 1k words so i can do many of them if i have a lot of requests… it’ll also force me to write and i need to get out of this writing block. stay safe‼️