#zen—mommy

[elemental-daddy-neos]

Rejoice, prophetic visions of mpreg fic are coming to me in my sleep again

[leatherandcigarettes]

Red from Angry Birds was just confirmed bisexual because he said he would bang Zen from Mystic Messenger

[nikalove681]

I’m telling y’all cleaning ain’t my thing sometimes…. Sometimes I need to pay someone to do it for me

[danieyells]

Tokyo Debunker WickChat Icons

as of posting this no chat with the Mortkranken ghouls has been released, so their icons are not here. If I forget to update when they come out, send me an ask!

Jin's is black, but not the default icon. An icon choice that says "do not percieve me."

Tohma's is the Frostheim crest. Very official, he probably sends out a lot of official Frostheim business group texts.

Kaito's is a doodle astronaut! He has the same astronaut on his phone case! He canonically likes stars, but I wonder if this is a doodle he made himself and put it on his phone case or something?

Luca's is maybe a family crest?

Alan's is the default icon. He doesn't know how to set one up, if I were to take an educated guess. . . .

Leo's is himself, looking cute and innocent. Pretty sure this is an altered version of the 'Leo's is himself, looking cute and innocent. Pretty sure this is an altered version of the 'DATA DELETED' panel from Episode 2 Chapter 2.

Sho's is Bonnie!!! Fun fact, in Episode 2 Chapter 2 you can see that Bonnie has her name spraypainted/on a decal on her side!

Haru's is Peekaboo! Such a mommy blogger choice.

Towa's is some sort of flowers! I don't know flowers well enough to guess what kind though.

Ren's is the "NAW" poster! "NAW" is the in-world version of Jaws that Ren likes, and you can see the same poster over his bed.

Taiga's is a somewhat simplified, greyscale version of the Sinostra crest with a knife stabbing through it and a chain looping behind it. There are also roses growing behind it. Basically says "I Am The Boss Of Sinostra."

Romeo's is likely a brand logo. It looks like it's loosely inspired by the Gucci logo? I don't follow things like this, this honestly could be his family's business logo now that I think about it.

Ritsu's is just himself. Very professional.

Subaru's is hydrangeas I think! Hydrangeas in Japan represent a lot of things apparently, like fidelity, sincerity, remorse, and forgiveness, which all fit Subaru pretty well I think lol. . . .

Haku's is a riverside? I wonder if this is near where his family is from? It looks familiar, but a quick search isn't bringing anything up that would tell me where it is. . .

Zenji's is his professional logo I guess? The kanji used is 善 "Zen" from his first name! It means "good" or "right" or "virtue"!

Edward's appears to be a night sky full of stars. Not sure if the big glowing one is the moon or what. . . .

Rui's is a mixed drink! Assuming this is an actual cocktail of some sort, somebody else can probably figure out what it is. Given the AI generated nature of several images in the game, it's probably not real lol.

Lyca's is his blankie! Do not wash it. Or touch it. It's all he's got.

Yuri's is his signature! Simple and professional, but a little unique.

Jiro's is a winged asklepian/Rod of Asclepius in front of a blue cross? ⚕ Not sure what's at the top of the rod. A fancy syringe plunger maybe? It's very much a symbol of medicine and healing, so his is also very professional. Considering he sends you texts regarding your appointments, it might be the symbol of Mortkranken's medical office?

These are from the NPCs the PC was in the "Concert Buds" group chat! The icons are pretty generic, a cat silhouette staring at a starry sky(SickleMoon), a pink, blue, and yellow gradient swirl(Pickles), a cute panda(Corby), and spider lilies(Mina). Red spider lilies in Japan are a symbol of death--and Mina of course cursed the PC, allegedly cursing them to death in a year.

[kiame-sama]

Will the reader sit with Zeno during the Tournament of Power? Literally the only throne that Darling sits on and both Zeno's sit comfortably on their laps? Or are the Zeno's sitting in their seats and the reader is standing next to them watching the fights? (All 80 people + their gods and angels also watch, as Daishinkan all 48 minutes catching a moment and occasionally flirting with the reader)

- The dual omni-kings will sit together on the lap of their beloved friend and maternal-figure (you get to be their 'mommy' regardless of gender due to their desire for the family dynamic and their very loose understanding of the actual concept of a human mother). They would absolutely love to cuddle up to their emotional support parent while watching the tournament.

- Daishinkan will be posted nearby and will be making constant passes at you as he already considers the two of you to be in a relationship regardless of how you may see it or how far you two may be in your relationship. He cares very little if the gods hear him or not, as he is ever adoring of you and the main reason you are actually in Zen-oh's palace to begin with. Since Daishinkan was the first to fall for you and take great interest in you, Zen-oh began to adore you quickly after.

- Daishinkan is thrilled the two Omni-kings love you as a parent yet keep one another company so he can spend the tournament chatting with you either out loud or internally. Whatever the omni-kings request.

[dragon-queen21]

It’s me again…! Can you guess who imma ask?

I wanna know if you got any baby Tengen and Zenitsu headcanons? Here are a few I have!

- Tengen forgets his strength when he little, and it’s worse when he’s in baby space

- Sometimes he’ll grabs Zenitsu’s hair whenever he has a toy he wants and it cause a whole fit because it hurt a Whoo lot worse than he expected

- Very upset when they are separated

- Tengen only wants to crawl everywhere while Zenitsu needs to be held 25/8

- They both are petregs too, Zen being a bunny and Ten being a mouse; they constantly have the zoomies when they are like this

- Both are criers, they will cry over any and everything

- Can’t find their stuffie; cry. Can’t have a bottle; cry. Can’t have their mommies/daddy (AKA: Suma, Makio, Hinatsuru, Rengoku); cry

- Big cuddlers, they are cuddling while doing pretty much anything

It’s okay if you don’t have any! I mostly just wanted to ramble about the sound brothers lol

“Can you guess who imma ask?”

<- Hmm let me guess. Zenitsu >:3

Not a headcanon but I am working on a fic with Tengen adopting the kamado squad which I thought you would like to know :3 (also have a really angsty fic planned…)

Also not a headcanon but I’ve been up since 1 am and I am heavily projecting my own mental state so these are kinda dark you can probably tell what I wrote two days ago vs this morning- do with that as you will

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~Oh my gosh I can imagine Tengen smacking someone without realizing and the spot bruises slightly and just him feeling so bad about it

~Okay but crying over a missing stuffed animal is very valid. (Speaking from the experience of little me being devastated if something ever happens to my stuffed sheep)

~I feel like Zenitsu would scream and cry and throw a fit only for one of his mama’s to ask what the matter is and then just stop. Like- that’s all he just wanted attention

~Zenitsu with the tiniest bit of disapproval “everyone hates me- going to go and cry about it” and he just folds in on himself and weeps until he either falls asleep (in which case one of his cg’s usually picks him up and brings him to bed) or feels better enough to go find someone to cling too or go and hide

Bad days go something like this ->

“Do you love me?”

“Yes baby.”

“But do you like me?”

“Of course!”

“I think you’re lying.”

~And he’s very used to being told to just shut up so it’s always a shock when he keeps getting answered. Rengoku would be the best at this because he’s throw in so many silly pet names that Zen wouldn’t have any choice but to perk up

~I always believe that Tengen as a kid was a lot more reserved and often times is that way regressed. Not in a comfortable way but in “I’m taking up too much space and people are going to leave me.” Way

[storiesbyjes2g]

3.139 Buzz kill

The next day, I noticed Sophia getting around better and looking more lively, so I seized the opportunity to go meet my niece and nephews, with her blessing, of course. When I arrived, a less angry, more serious Alessia greeted me, and I was glad to see her getting better as well. Even though our birthdays were mere days apart, I had always viewed her as a little sister. But if I had gotten older and wiser, so did she. Maybe this situation caused her to mature very quickly. Jace's actions were beyond her control, and stewing in anger every day didn't get her anywhere. I told her I was proud of how she handled it, murderous thoughts aside.

"Don't applaud me yet," she said. "I still dream about killing him."

"No one would fault you for that, Less. What he did was foul, and I personally want to lay hands on him."

She smiled, shaking her head at me.

"I still can't believe my super Jedi Zen brother wants to hurt someone."

"Everyone has limits, sis. Now, can I please meet the babies?"

As we walked up the stairs, I heard one of them crying.

"I'm coming, Lex," Alessia shouted.

"How do you know which one it is?"

"Well, dear brother, when you're trapped in the house with them 24/7, you learn a lot of things," she said in a snarky tone.

She went straight to his bassinet, picked him up, and fed him, and I watched her in awe.

"See? I told you it was in you," I said.

"Yeah, yeah. They're not so bad when they're not screaming at you. That's right! You're not so bad...cute little devil."

She looked at him so lovingly. I knew despite the rough road she would have, everything would be okay.

"So you must be Arvin, then," I said, picking up the other boy. "Do you remember my voice? I'm Uncle Luca!"

Less asked if I could watch them for a little while so she could do some things around the house, and once again, she impressed me. I had never seen her even wash a dish before, and now she talked about taking care of the house? Motherhood did her some good, I suppose. That, or she was that desperate to get away from the babies.

I put Arvin down and met the young queen, Breanna. She had green eyes, just like Dwayne. I shook my head as I thought about his situation. The poor man invested all that time and emotional energy into their relationship only for Mama to abandon him at the end of his life. He had always been so supportive and understanding of the complexities of our family dynamics, and even the complexities of their own relationship. I'm glad he finally stood up for himself, but it was just so sad.

When Alessia came back, I told her I'd love to stay but needed to go because I told Sophia I wouldn't be long. Mama caught me as I stepped onto the porch and said she needed to talk to me. I tried to tell her I'd call her tomorrow and that I needed to get home, but she insisted.

"I don't have long, Luca," she said in a stern tone.

"Mama..."

"No whining. You're going to listen to me, now. This is happening whether you want it to or not, and I want you to be prepared!"

She was right. My parents had been trying to talk about their pending demise, but I didn't want to hear it. And it wasn't like I hadn't noticed them getting older. But I still wanted to build that treehouse with Dad, and I wanted Mama to drop by unannounced with suitcases filled with gifts for Desiree and the dogs. I still looked forward to them being there when she got home from her first day of school. But none of that would happen, and I couldn't ignore it anymore.

"I'm listening," I said.

"I want you to bury me next to Mommy."

"Yes, ma'am."

"And I want you to have that other painting she did."

Tears wet my cheek, so I nodded so my voice wouldn't break.

"I don't want a funeral. Have a party and dance. Don't cry because you wish I was still here. I didn't always do things right, but I lived, Luca. Celebrate that."

"A party, though?"

"Party! Promise me you'll take care of your sister. She's gonna need you more than ever now."

"I always do, Mama."

"I know you do. You've been such a great big brother. I'm so proud to call you my son. You're everything I wanted. If all I did was be your mom, I'd still die happy and fulfilled."

"How can you be so casual about this?"

"I told you. I had a full life. If I could spend more time with you, I would. But I know you'll be alright. I get to be with my parents again! Why would I be sad about that?"

I had so many thoughts swirling through my head and so many unanswered questions. I felt anxious about running out of time to get answers, and that conversation seemed like the perfect time to bring them up. But at the moment, none of that seemed to matter anymore. I wanted her to enjoy whatever time she had left, rather than bombarding her with uncomfortable questions. I was a very grown man who could figure things out for myself.

"You've been a good mom. I may not always agree with you, but that never changed how much I loved you. I just want you to know that."

"I know that, buddy."

"I know you know, but I haven't said it enough. Thanks...for everything."

"It's been my pleasure, Luca."

[cobaltperun]

Tara Carpenter's issue alphabet

So, I was talking to a friend, and Tara having so many issues came up (I swear, the girl is 90% issues, 10% human) so, I tried to fill the entire alphabet with her issues, did most of the letters, stopped, and now figured it would be a fun post 🤣🤣 so here you go.

Abandonment issue

Betrayal issue

Coping mechanism issue

Daddy issue

Ex-girlfriend issue

Family issue

Ghostface issue

Health issue

Independence issue

Jugular issue

Killing issue

Loss issue

Mommy issue

Nerve damage issue

Opening up issue

Party issue

Quiz issue

Ringing phone issue

Stabbing issue

Trust issue

Unpredictability issue

Violence issue

White masks issue

Xenon issue (ancient Greek for foreign, strange, not the gas 🤣🤣)

Year repeating issue

Zen issue

I may have taken some liberties with the list, but, oh well

[michiigii-writes-mysme]

Love and Deepspace x Mystic Messenger

I am full of unpopular, problematic opinions, with this crossover! Because the similarities and differences I see are unlike what everyone else seems to see!

The easy one: Zayne and Jumin are the same.

Hot, cool, stoic.

Elite Sir.

Does Zayne wear gloves to fancy hospital charity events? Because I think he should.

If you like Jumin, you will like Zayne. Not an opinion, just the facts.

Less easy one, but not unexpected: Yoosung and Xavier are very similar.

Blond

Videogames

huge "step on me, mommy!" vibes, until their switch is flipped, and then it's "I'm The Alpha."

if I had been playing from the beginning, Xavier would have been my favourite. He's not, but more on that later.

They're very Wolf in Sheep's Clothing. Fandom Flanderization sort of devolves them into slacker gamer and sleepy boi. But then you get to know them more and you see how responsible and hardworking they can be. Love it, 10/10, very husband material

And then there's Rafayel. A lot of people have paired him with Zen, because he's an artist, he's famous, he's talented, he's a diva. But he also hates sweating/working out, he expects to be pampered, he expects not just praise but worship. (Which is fair, considering where he's from!) These aren't Zen things. Zen doesn't expect anything from his MC; she could treat him like dirt and he'd still stay in a relationship with her (Bad Relationship Ending 2? 3?) No, I see Rafayel as being similar to Seven.

flighty and odd on the day to day

Very Memeable. Very good.

running off and doing Art Things feels like running off and doing Hacker Things

goofy and breezy when things are light, when times are good.

when times are bad, they get surprisingly intense and dark.

the old "remembering past lives/remembering past playthroughs" conspiracy

If they need to be serious, they will be The Most serious.

Hacker v. Assassin?

Dodging their managers.

It's the hidden depths, for me.

So. My favourite is Sylus. I started playing when they introduced him because white hair, red eyes, broad shoulders. I am a simple woman with simple tastes, sue me.

The easy thing would be to say that he and Zen are similar. And they have their similarities: aside from confidence in their unearthly beauty, they also handle their MC like gold, they have rough, violent pasts, and basically raised themselves up.

But I would say Sylus' MysMe parallel is Vanderwood.

We don't have the VanderRoute (although it would be nice, it doesn't make sense to the Rika/V of it all!), but:

elite, special operative of some kind

shady deals

guns

fashion

being frustrated with their underlings

the banter. The amazing, chemistry-steeped banter.

a dangerous man who needs a love interest who can keep up with his lifestyle.

[themassrelay]

my partner and i came up with these names for our squadmates and i’m posting them here with no context lol

battle turtle

police chicken

zen iguana

science squid

bucket head (admiral bucket)

titty bot

teenage mutant battle turtle

loco dudebro (jar head)

brutal grandpa

meditation mommy (justice squid)

four eyes

hoodie mama

biotic baldie

toothbrush gay

christian girlie but in space

o canada

genius gecko

grieving gay

fragile flyer

sit-up shawty

metal boi

genetic ass

[bullet-clubs-bitch]

can you please write something with Drilla Moloney and Fem Reader,

They are both dating but long distance due to Dan's Schedules in Japan and when Drilla came back home from an NJPW Show she's surprised him at his place in Japan and they share an loving shower together with some intimacy (can be light smut) and than curled up together in bed and cuddle a lot and he admits that he's thankful that she is always on his side no matter how far they are away from each other🖤

Zen

Drilla Moloney x Fem reader Main Masterlist

Warnings: Mentions of depression, alcohol, drugs, Oral (M&F receiving), face sitting, hand jobs, vunrable Dan, Mommy kink, cockwarming

Summary: A very vunrable Drilla Moloney is missing his girlfriend and is feeling quite down on himself. It gets to the point where his negative feelings scare his girlfriend so much that she flys all the way to Japan to check on him. What happens when she relises what he needs is for her to be in control and help him be zen.

An: Happy Bullet Club day to all who celebrate! This is my firs Drilla fic! Also I know the request said light smut but I got a bit carried away with myself, whoops. I've never wrote anything like this so I hope you enjoy it!

"I'm really struggling baby. I miss you so much, I wish you were here right now to hold me and tell me everything is going to be okay" It pained me to hear Dan like this. He always acted to tough, he was so strong, I knew he must be truly hurting for him to be admiting this to me. "I miss you too Danny. I know it's hard but this is your dream, as much as this pains me to say this, you have to stop worring about me all the time. I promise you it will all be worth it in the end" I tried my best to comfort him but there is only so much you can do on the phone. "I need you here with me" I didn't even recognize his voice on the other line. "I promise you will see me soon. I love you Dan, so much. I'm always going to be one call away. You can call me whenever you need to, even in the middle of the night"

To be completely honest that phone call with Dan scared the shit out of me. This was completely unlike him. For the first time, I was scared for his safety. I texted his best friend and tag team partner Clark Connors and asked him to keep an eye on him for me. I booked the first flight I could get to Japan and was going to surprise Dan. A last-minute flight across the world was expensive but he needed me and I needed him. The flight was long and hard but it would be worth it. When I arrived in Tokyo it was already late, I knew Dan had a show so he wouldn't get home for a few hours. In the meantime, I decided to make a nice dinner for when he got back. When I entered the apartment I was shocked at how messy it was. Piles of clothes on the floor, garbage everywhere. This wasn't like him. When I entered the bedroom I noticed a familiar scent but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. I looked around the room and noticed a bottle of perfume. It wasn't just any perfume but my perfume, I wore this perfume daily. The side of the bed where I would normally sleep was drenched in it. I didn't realise how bad it was.

Before I did anything else I knew I had to clean the appartment. It looked like a tornado went through the place. The first step to a calm mind is a clean space. I felt like I was suffocating and I had only been in the place for 30 minutes. Who knows how long Dan had been living like this? I coudn't tell which clothes were clean or dirty, everything was just thrown in piles across the room. I decided to throw everything in the wash along with the bed sheets, who doesn't like to come home to clean sheets after a hard day? Once I tackled that mess I moved to the kitchen. I don't know why I was expecting there to be food in the fridge. All I found was beer and a half empty box of pizza. I ended up ordering some food instaid, I didn't want to go grocery shopping and possibly miss him coming home.

Just as I was finishing putting on the clean sheets Dan was home. I didn't even have to say anything he just knew I was there. "Y/n?" I heard him call from the kitchen. "Surprise!" I yelled before jumping in his arms, gretting him with a kiss.

...........

I felt pathetic. I felt empty. I felt ashamed of myself for sounding so vunrable. I knew I scared Y/n when I called her on the phone, I knew I shoudn't have said anything but I just needed her to know. Long distance relationships of any kind are hard but they are even harder when you are on the other side of the world. I always missed Y/n but this time I felt like would die without her. Yes I know it's pathetic but she was my other half, she was my home, she was my everything. We normally didn't spend more than a month apart but this time it was three and I was starting to question if it was worth it. Looking around my appartment I saw how much of a dump it had become. Clothing everywhere, beer cans and pizza boxes scattered around the place. Y/n would be ashamed of me. This isn't like me, I'm actually a very organized person but for some reason I coudn't find it in me to clean up. I store up at the ceiling unable to sleep, god I missed her. I turned to find the bottle of perfume I bought. It was the same one Y/n wore. I know it sounds pathetic but when I coudn't sleep I would spray the pillows with her perfume so it was like she was there next to me. It wasn't the same but it worked. Nights like that I slept like a baby, clutching that pillow like my life depended on it.

....

As I was returning to my appartment from another gruling NJPW show I just felt it in my gut Y/n would be waiting for me. As I turned my key in the door I could feel her energy in the room. "Y/n?" I called out, wondering if my mind was playing a cruel joke on me. "Supprise!" she yelled, jumping in my arms to welcome me with a kiss. "What are you doing here?!" I asked in disbelief. "I told you that whenever you need me I will be right there by your side. I know your hurting Danny, let me help you" she told me softly as she wiped away the tears that fell from my face. I didn't even know I was crying. I held her close to me, scared I was halucinating but Y/n really was there.

"You have no idea how much it means to me that you are here right now. I'm loosing my mind without you" "It's okay, I'm here now. Let me take care of you. How about a nice hot shower? You smell like beer and weed" I gently placed y/n down and let her lead me to the shower. As I made my way into the bedroom I noticed she had cleaned the whole apartment. "You did all this?" I asked her in disbelief "What did I do to deserve you" she smiled at my words. Y/n turned on the shower and I let her strip me of my clothing. She knew how vunrable I was so she took her time, being careful with me.

I then watched her strip infront of me painfully slow. She knew what she was doing. "Danny, can you help me with these?" Y/n asked with big doe eyes. I felt mesmerized by her. I coudn't help but blush, I felt nervous. With shaky hands I removed her bra and took off her panties. I was now on my knees infront of her, I looked up at her like a lost puppy. She knew what I needed, I needed her to be in control this time. I could feel myself growing harder by the moment, the anticipation was killing me. "I know you want to" Y/n said admring me kneeling before her. "I need you" I wispered out "Tell me what you want baby, use your words" "I need to taste you" I didn't even recognize my own voice with how pathetic I sounded. "I need you to cum on my face mommy" I saw the expression on Y/n's face turn from one of lust to one of horror. "What did you just call me?" She asked shocked. I didn't mean to call her mommy, it just fell out. I didn't know what to say. Y/n bent down to meet my gaze. She gently grabbed my face between her hands. "I asked you a question. What did you just call me?" I really did call her mommy by mistake but I couldn't deny that I was getting more turned on my the second. "Mommy, I called you mommy" I told her pathticly. "You want mommy to cum on your face? You want to taste me?" "Yes please" "Very well"

I stil coudn't believe this was happening. 48 hrs ago I was deep in thought about how much I missed Y/n and here I am eating her out on the bathroom floor. I missed the way she tasted, I missed the sweet sounds she would make when I made her cum. I was rough, I was sloopy with her. I was always a rough pussy eater, she just tasted so good I needed to feel her harder. I was drunk on her sweetness. I could feel she was close by the way she pulsated around my tongue and how her thighs began to tremble. It took everything not to cum myself. I held her thighs close as she started to grind on my face. She played with her breast, rolling her sensitive nipples through her fingers as she came. I welcomed the familuar wave of pressure and sweet taste and made sure to lap up every drop of her sweetness.

I was in pure bliss. I was pussy drunk. Y/n helped me off the floor and into the shower. By this point I was rock hard, precm spilling from my dick. I was on the brink of cumming. My mind was scrambled but I could see the devious look on Y/n's face. She washed my body with soap and massaged my sore mucsles. She made her way from the top of my body to the bottom. This time she knelt below me. "Look at this pore thing. Does it hurt?" she asked, refering to my erection. "Do you want me to take care of it baby?" All I could do was nood in agreement, something she did not like. She squeezed my dick rather hard. "Words, I need words baby. Tell me does it hurt? Do you need mommy to help you with this? Do you need me to massage your poor angry cock? Kiss it better?" Her words were killing me, this new mommy thing was driving me insane. "Please mommy, I beg you" I heald myself up against the wall, trying not to colapse as she began to leave a trail of kisses and kitten licks along my shaft. She teased my tip, licking the precum. Then she took me whole in her mouth. I coudn't help the moans spill from my mouth as she bobbed her head around my cock. I was close, so close and she knew it. I cried out in agony as she pulled out right as I was about to cum. "I want you to cum on my tits" she said seductivly. She then used two hands to jerk me off, squeezing my dick hard and rough as I came. I watched in awe as rope after rope of my thick seed panted her breasts. It took everything in me to keep me standing.

The two of us then shared a comfortable scilence as we washed the other off in she shower lovingly. I turned off the shower and wrapped Y/n in a fluffy towel, holding her close to me. Once we dried off and got dressed the two of us ate takeout food in bed. "You have no idea how much I needed this" I confessed "I'm glad you're feeling better. I missed you so much Dan" "I missed you too love. I can't believe you're actually here!" "I promise you that I am always going to be here for you no matter what. Even if we are across the world I will always be one text, one phone call, one plane ride away. Whenever you need me I will be there" What did I do to deserve this woman. I was head over heels in love with her. When I was with y/n all my problems disappeared, all my insicurities faded. She was my home, she was my light source, she was my everything. I felt safe whenever we were together, I felt even safer when I was inside her.

The way we fit together was truly magic. We were one person, we were made for each other. I don't know what I did to deserve such a perfect partner. That night I had the best sleep of my life, I felt complete. I looked at Y/n wish such love as she slept on my chest, my cock buried inside her. I wished everynight could be like and was sad when I remembered it coudn't. But this is now and I need to enjoy this week I have with her. We are finally together once again and I promised myself I would do anything to keep it that way.

"I love you so much Y/n. I can't wait to marry you. Sweet dreams my angel"

[simmerbeans]

Lulu just trying to have a zen moment when Jesse come out and chooses chaos. Luana: Jesse, what are we doing? Jesse: Mess! Mess! Luana: That's right, you did make a mess.. But I have told you not to make messes before.. Jesse: Mommy mad? Luana: [heart breaks] No, mommy won't be mad if you help clean it up, okay? Jesse: Otay, mommy!

[kny-agere]

How do you think cg!Tamayo would react to baby/toddler Zenitsu? She seems like the type to adore babies even if Zenitsu would get nervous around her and cry a whole lot but she like is more in love because his cryin reminds her of her own babies. Sorry for the ramble I love baby Zenitsu and him with a mommy!Tamayo makes my heart swoon

Odd duo but I really enjoyed this!!

★彡☆彡★彡

Cg! Tamayo & Little! Zenitsu

Zenitsu was trying his very best not to freak out or run away. He was frozen wrapped up in his bed, whimpering quietly every few minutes.

Hashira training was in full swing which meant the butterfly estate was almost completely empty. Zenitsu was only allowed to stay under special circumstances, and there was no one else to keep him company. Shinobu, who might care for him on occasions like this, is far too busy to offer any comfort. The most she can do is give him a few extra blankets and a small collection of toys.

Zenitsu would be fine with this. A quiet room and comfortable bed is nice enough. However his sensitive ears can pick up the sound of two demons roaming the house as well. He vaguely knows about them, Tanjiro had disclosed their presence before, but the thought of two demons are terrifying. It’s what keeps him from relaxing fully. Each step outside his door makes him twitch.

Unable to regress fully or get any sleep the boy picks at the threads of his clothes. Aoi will yell at him for it but there’s little else the do.

For once his ears don’t pick up any noise until there’s a knock at his door. Zenitsu jumps and quickly fakes being asleep. He can tell it’s one of the demons outside. While the song leaking through the barrier is soft and light he still remains terrified.

Even without an answer the figure enters. Each step is careful and light until the demons casts a shadow over Zenitsu. He opens an eye to look, but realizes his mistake as soon as he does.

“Please don’t eat me!” He cries and hides underneath his pillow.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.” The voice is woeful but what catches Zenitsu’s ear is the feminine lilt. His eye cracks open again to fully take in the demon.

She looks like a normal human woman, a bit older than Zenitsu. Her eyes lack the slitted pupils that even Nezuko has. Tanjiro has shared her name before but in his stupor it doesn’t come to mind.

“I-it’s ok.” The blonde is still slightly scared (and very embarrassed). He only manages to speak with his face half hidden.

The woman’s frown lessens but doesn’t go away entirely. “It’s late. I was surprised someone was still up. Even Kocho-san has passed out.” Her hand twitches but doesn’t reach out.

“Oh well-“ Zenitsu sits up but still clutches the pillow as a shield. He isn’t sure what to say. ‘I wasn’t able to sleep because no one was there to tuck me in and give me a kiss goodnight.’ The thought feels stupid now. Tears build up easily as he presses his lips together tightly.

“Would you like it better if I were to leave?”

Zenitsu can’t get any words out. The woman is a stranger and a demon, but she sounds nice and soothing. When she pulls away to leave the boy is finally prompted to shake his head. A hand shoots out to cling to her sleeve.

“I-I’m Zen, um Agatsuma Zenitsu. But everyone calls me by my given name,” He mumbles the last bit.

“Alright Zenitsu-kun, my name is Tamayo.” As the woman introduced herself she also crouches down by his bedside. Now she smiles, gentle and warm.

Zenitsu rubs at his teary eyes and tries to stop his leaky nose. “It’s nice to meet you Tamayo-san.” He still clings to her sleeve.

“Now let’s get you to bed. Lay back a little more for me.” Zenitsu follows her instructions obediently. He wiggles backwards and lays his head down on the pillow.

Tamayo is smiling gently as she reassures him. “Why don’t we relax?” She brushes his hands until they pull away from his face. Zenitsu can’t bear to look at her but for a moment he still catches the woman’s soft eyes.

As soon as his hands are at his sides she tucks the blanket underneath them. He’s pinned in, but the pressure is warm and welcome. Everything is almost perfect.

“Who’s the angry guy?” Deep inside the estate he can still hear the furious clashing noises of the other demon.

Tamayo laughs, a light noise that almost startles him back into wakefulness. “That’s just Yushiro-san. He won’t bother us.” She swipes another hand over his bangs. With the movement he squeezes his eyes shut again. “I told you to focus on going to sleep.”

Zenitsu relaxes under her tender touch. It takes a few minutes of petting but eventually falls asleep.

[ratsoh-writes]

What they put as their SOs contact name

Sans: bonezone buddy

Papyrus: MY BEAUTIFUL DATEMATE WHO I LOVE VERY MUCH!!

Star: bootylicious ;)

Honey: cinna-bun followed by an obscene amount of emojis

Red: drumstick gotta pay homage to the legs

Edge: prince/princess

Mal: bedazzle✨

Cash: he wouldn’t even add a name. It’s just a very poorly taken profile picture

Oak: buns

Willow: SHORT DATEMATE WITH TERRIBLE TASTES IN MONSTERS

Charm: the good flavor~

Sugar: love, but he also includes a creep shot of your butt at the profile picture

Lord: just your name

Mutt: babe❤️

Wine: dearest (yn)

Coffee: that hoe

Pop: he doesn’t put contact names in his phone. It’s just your number lol

Rhythm: twinkle toes

Pluto: my starlight

Jupiter: my little hero

Peaches: snacc

Rancher: just your name again

G: thiccus dickkus (doesn’t matter if you don’t have a d*ck. That’s your contact name)

Green: just your name, but he adds an emoji that describes you at the end

Snipe: …… daddy. Or mommy lol

Bruiser: partner in crime

Ace: baby❤️❤️❤️

Slim: no contact name, just a creep shot of either your cleavage, your shoulders, or your butt as a profile pic

Butch: darling

Boss: kitten/bunny

Rust: my squishy

Noir: shortie

Lilac: also bootylicious lol

Basil: little honey bee (and an obscene amount of emojis)

Helios: just your name, but instead of your picture, it’s a picture of goku

Artemis: bae (and like a ton of cake emojis)

Orion: inktastic! Doesn’t matter if you have a tattoo or not, this is your contact name

Atlas: partner in crime~

Sparks: THE LOVE OF MY LIFE AND ALL ETERNITY!!

Salt: honeybuns, and a creep pic of your butt of course

Lush: sugar baby (lol)

Pepper: sugar daddy (they’re both terrible)

Sir: my dearest (he’s a sap)

Weasel: that clown, and he includes a picture of one of his creepy clown dolls as your pfp

Flambé: he also puts you as “sugar daddy” lol

Pesto: sweet tooth~

Butler: my love (sap #2)

Gold: bestie I also kiss and snuggle

Cider: he calls you “little quail”

Barley: fine wine

Ram: lamb, and it’s a picture of a sheep instead of you lol

Pitch: just your name, and a picture of you laughing

Moose: darlin’

Maple: CHAINSAW DENIER.

Fisher: he calls you a shortened version of your name, if that’s not possible, then just an emoji that represents you

Jasper: MY PARTNER AND SELF RESTRAINT

Hook: doll, and it’s a cute picture of you in your swimsuit

Captain: co-captain

Finn: the top scout!!

Sails: …. Daddy, or mommy lol

Quill: softie (and a pic of you holding one of his stuffed animals)

Crow: sugar baby once again lol.

Roost: babe.

Harpy: pet~

Mango: my (your name), and the picture is you struggling in one of her Zumba classes lol

Papaya: just your name, and a picture of a pineapple for some reason

Alden: the best piece of art!

Ollivander: treasure chest

Barin: my darling (and a heart emoji. Adorable)

Arwin: PARTY ROCKER!!!

Hilda: I BENCH-PRESS THIS HOE EVERY NIGHT

Saga: prince (or princess) charming

Gears: just your name, but the picture of you is super cute with you concentrating over a project

Compass: no contact name, just a picture of you holding one of the iguanas

Zen: love of my life

Shield: my armor~

Lens: lifeline

Cricket: MY FAVORITE PIECE OF TRASH

Tempo: the best beat (and your picture is a pic of Mozart for some reason)

Vibrato: MY PRINCE CHARMING!

[mommysgirl003]

My First Diaper in Public!!!

This one was actually my idea! One of my good friends Miss B (Mommy says to call her Miss because that's the respectful way to address grown ups) invited me over to hang out earlier this week and I cautiously, kinda nervously mentioned to Mommy, "I really trust this friend, maybe I could wear a diaper to her house to find out how noticeable it actually is". Mommy enthusiastically agreed, I think she was a bit surprised that I would suggest something so bold.

The morning of our hangout came, and I diapered up as I was getting ready to leave. This particular diaper felt unusually thick and crinkly, but I know that was just me being nervous about wearing it around someone else. Up to this point, the only people who know about the diapers are me, Mommy, and all of you.

As I was driving up, I couldn't get comfortable for the whole trip. It took me about an hour and the whole time I could feel my thick bulky diaper under my pants. I was getting nervous, but also very excited to see a good friend!

When I first got there, we sat outside and caught up (not that we had a lot to catch up on, we chat daily) while she smoked a little bud. I didn't partake in that because as Mommy reminds me, "babies don't smoke. That's for grownups like Mommy and Miss B". But the whole time, I was certain she could hear my diaper rustling or see it bulging under my pants. When her cat walked across my lap, I just knew she could hear it.

After we hung out, she asked me for help cleaning up a little. It really threw me into little space to be given small tasks like picking up clothes and handing them to her to put away, or putting away dishes that she'd actually washed. Stuff that you'd ask a kid who wanted to help to do. I just knew while we were doing all this, with all the bending, reaching, and moving around that I was going to expose my diaper. I was the strangest mix of anxious mess and little space zen through this part of the day!

After we straightened up a bit, we decided to make a cake! It was my birthday about a month and a half ago and I'd never gotten a birthday cake, so we had to make it right! We moved into the kitchen and got ready to go! As Miss B was tying my apron on me I just knew she was going to brush against my diaper and say something, but she never did! I was mostly a spectator for this part, which only added to my infantile feelings. By this point I honestly felt like I could've just been being babysat. But our cake came out wonderfully and it was so chocolatey and yummy and perfect and despite my anxiety, I think my diaper secret was safe.

After we'd enjoyed our cake together for a bit back on the porch, Miss B decided we should go thrifting, a favorite hobby of hers! Plus I'd never actually seen the town she moved to, so that was nice! I was beyond anxious when she suggested it, I had never ever been in public in a diaper, unless you count walking across my yard to get in the car for this trip. But she convinced me with her irresistible, magnetic personality! The whole time we were in the store (me carrying her purchases and walking respectfully behind her while she flitted from spot to spot) I felt like their might as well have been a giant flashing sign over my head that said "Diaper Baby". I was sure the crinkle sound was echoing off the walls, the bulge between my legs was a few feet thick, and the waistband of my diaper was halfway up my back. But I made it through the store with no incident and got back to her place feeling rather accomplished.

By this point it was getting late and it was time for me to head back home. I hugged the beautiful Miss B goodbye, thanked her for having me in her home (she's very picky about who she lets in), and started the long drive home sitting on my super conspicuous padding.

Once I made it home, it was time for the hard part! My hands were shaking as I wrote out a text asking Miss B "Were you able to notice that I was wearing a diaper at all today?" I included some context about dealing with bladder problems recently (which, I have had some accidents) and she was as sweet as can be! "No hun, I never noticed a thing!" She put my mind so at ease, and for my own peace of mind I choose to believe she was telling the truth. Mommy wanted me to ask her about my diapers face-to-face, but that was never gonna happen! I was already a blushing, embarrassed mess sending the text to ask her.

Anyway, that's the story of probably the most extreme and embarrassing, but also rewarding diaper task I've done yet, and it wasn't even Mommy's idea, it was mine! I can't wait to see where we go from here!

[kdinjenzen]

Are we allowed to draw your baldur’s gate characters?

ABSOLUTELY!!!!

Here's Zen, my precious Dragonborn Paladin, in her various incarnations (early game to late game in that order):

And here's Vorka, my evil dommy mommy Drow Warlock, thus far: