#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.

[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.” 

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omg ollie, congrats to 1k subsribers!!

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

YEAHHH!! byler partyyy <33

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Big Brother

Pairing: Dad!Tae x Mom!OC

Genre: fluff

Word Count: 1k

Warnings: none

Summary: As Tae and Zelda greet their new arrival, there's a little boy who's even more excited than they are to meet the new baby.

Tae had dropped Zoro off at Jin and Jasmine’s condo around noon.  Usually, he would’ve dropped him at Jungkook and Astrid’s, but they had their own newborn to handle at the moment, so the best option was just across the hall.

“Are you excited, Zoro?” Jasmine laughed as Zoro ran in circles around the living room.

“Yeahhh!  Is gonna be little baby!”

Zoro had been absolutely thrilled from the moment he’d found out he was going to be a big brother.  Most of what he’d talked about for months was the baby.  Baby, baby, baby.  He was so excited to have a baby in their home.

It was around six that evening when Jasmine was informed it was ok to bring Zoro up to the hospital.  The two-year-old bolted off the second they walked through the door, and Jasmine was glad she didn’t have to stop to ask someone where to go.

“Zoro!” Namu, Jasmine’s son yelled. “Don’t run, silly!”

Zoro was pouting when Jasmine picked him up, insisting that he couldn’t run off.  He wanted to see the baby already.  He was kicking his legs by the time they got up to the correct floor.

Jasmine set him down and let him run into the room once they’d reached it, and he was immediately trying to climb the bed.

“Whoa there, buddy.  Let’s not climb the bed,” Tae laughed, picking Zoro up.

Zoro whined. “Wanna see the baby!”

“You can see the baby,” Tae assured him. “Look, Mama’s holding her.”

Zoro’s mouth formed an ‘o’ as he stared down at his mom and baby sister.  He gasped.

“Do you want to hold her?” Zelda asked.

Zoro’s face lit up. “Yeah!”

Zelda had never seen such awe on a little child’s face like that of Zoro’s when he held Hyeon for the first time.  Eyes wide and mouth open in pure awe as he stared down at his newborn sister.

“Mama!” he whispered, clearly knowing that loud noises would startle the baby. “Heonie tiny!”

“Is she?” Zelda asked with a grin.

“Yeah,” he nodded.  He poked his finger into her cheek, making the tiny girl scrunch up her nose.  He grinned in delight. “She itty-bitty tiny baby.”

“Do you like her, Zor?” Tae asked.

Zoro nodded. “Can take her home?”

“Yep!  We get to take her home!  Isn’t that exciting?”

Zoro was grinning from ear to ear now. “Yeah!  Is ‘citing.”

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His excitement didn’t die even after they got home from the hospital.  He was her little protector, following her everywhere she went.  If Zelda handed her off to someone else to be held, Zoro would sit next to that person.  If Zelda put her in the baby swing, Zoro would stand in front of it and watch her swing.  When she was given a bath, Zoro would insist on helping, or at the very least watching.

To put it in simple words, he loved his little sister.  This was a delight to both of his parents, because when every only child gets a little sibling, the biggest worry is that they’ll feel abandoned or forgotten.  Zoro didn’t.  If anything, it seemed that he preferred the company of the tiny girl to even his parents at times.

Zelda laid Hyeon in the center of their bed, supported between two pillows so that she couldn’t roll off.  Not that she was even strong enough to do that, but better safe than sorry.  It was time to get ready for bed, and Tae was doing laundry in the other room, so this was the safest option while she got changed.

It seemed that Zoro sensed this, because he came running into the bedroom as fast as his little legs would allow him.  He was then using all of his strength to tug himself up onto the bed using the friction of the comforter against the mattress.

“I watch Heonie!”

“You want to watch her?” Zelda asked with a laugh from the closet door.

Zoro nodded emphatically, plopping down next to his sister once he’d reached the head of the bed.  She was pretty silent as always, preferring to suck on her pacifier rather than pitch a fit.  Zoro leaned over her, smiling as he did so.

“Hi, Heonie.”

This elicited a grin from the tiny girl, her pacifier falling out of her mouth in the meantime.

“Mama, Heonie smilin’!”

“Is she?” Zelda asked, pulling her pajama shirt over her head.

“Yeah,” Zoro bent down and kissed Hyeon’s cheek, making her coo.  He grinned. “Heonie cute.”

He settled down next to her, leaning his head against one of the pillows.  He reached out to pat her stomach.  Hyeon reached up to grab his hands with both of hers.

“Heonie, your hands soft,” Zoro giggled, wiggling his fingers.

“What’re you doing there?” Tae asked as he entered the bedroom.

“Heonie hold my hand.” Zoro was giggling again.

Hyeon was already dozing off at this point.  Tae came to lay beside the two of them in bed.

“Is it bedtime yet?” he asked, gently squeezing Zoro’s cheek.

“Noo…watch Heonie for Mama.”

“I can watch Heonie now.  How about you go to sleep?”

Zoro let out a low whine. “Wanna watch Heonie.”

Tae gave in with a chuckle. “Ok, how about you watch her while you fall asleep?”

He picked up Hyeon’s pacifier and rested it back in her mouth.  Then he tugged at the pillow that Zoro was resting on.

“Do you want me to move this so you can cuddle Hyeonie?”

Zoro smiled tiredly. “Yeah.  Wanna cuddle Heonie.”

“All right, I need you to get up, then.”

Hyeon let out a small whimper as Zoro’s hand slipped from her grasp.

“Heonie, don’t cry,” Zoro frowned as Tae moved the pillow.  He crawled to lay back beside her a few seconds later and settled his hand on her stomach again.

Hyeon grabbed ahold of his hand again.

“Think Heonie likes me,” Zoro giggled.

“Of course she likes you, silly,” Tae chuckled before poking Zoro’s cheek. “You’re her big brother.”

Zoro’s lips split into a huge grin at those words. “Yeah.”

This is part of the Dad!BTS series that can be found here

A/N: at this point I’m giving up on stopping myself from writing more Tae fics

It would be greatly appreciated if you reblogged the story if you liked it!

Taglist: @jiminie-and-his-pinky-finger @jinnie-forthe-winnie @thornedswan @fly-you-dam-fools @kookstempo @armys-dna @aianloveseven

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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

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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 💀

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rant: ya kno how bad things happen??? my sentimental guitar needs the whole wood replace and it cost 1k like yeahhh make me a fictional character so i can jump of the cliff instead

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

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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‼️

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Fuck yeahhh, I nearly added 1k words to Otherworldssss, let's gooooo