#🦀 anon

[livelaughlovesubs]

I think despite how well he plays himself off all the time, Dazai still has depressive episodes sometimes when he's alone. Imagine coming home early and catching him in such a vulnerable state. Fuck him nice and sweet- show him how much you love him despite everything -🦀

Yk what, this will be the second part of that maid dazai fic. And I’ll make it sweet enough that you get a stomachache. Also- @amo-bsd

Part one!

Dom!reader x sub!dazai - reader is gender neutral

Warning: pegging (can be read as a dick), teasing, praise kink, marking - hickeys, handjob, dacryphilia, role play, lingerie

“You want me to defile you?” A low voice so hypnotising it send shivers down his spine echoed through the room. His gaze showed absolut devotion, legs spread on the couch just the way you wanted. “…yes, please.” The brunette gasped, his left hand helping you hold his skirt up while his right one reached behind him. The way his chest heaved with each breath, lips trembling whenever he had to part them, made you go crazy about him. With a single tug, he opened the tie of his apron, making space for you. You rubbed his entrance again, gently tapping it. That was all it took to make him squirm and shut his eyes due to ecstasy. “Uh-uhHhm..!” Dazai whined through gritted teeth, the blush that was spreading across his cheeks intensified. His puffy hole kept clenching whenever you touched him, and loosening up once your digits leave.

“Look at how sensitive you are,” You commented while leaning closer towards him, face now inches away from his. “Ha-haah.. if you know then stop teasing me.” He tried to stand his ground, noticing you brought the end of his dress near him. Afterwards you uttered a single command, “Bite onto this.” Normally he would have talked back and made a scene, though for now he decided to be obedient. This surprised you a little, yet it wasn’t a bad feeling. Guess your dear lover can be good at times? Carefully, he bit the fabric, after a little while it was soaked with his saliva already. “Good boy.” You cooed when you saw this cute scene, kissing his forehead while your weaker hand slipped to his waist.

His brows were furrowed, eyes half lidded as he watched your demonstrations. Fingers leaving his bottom and now teasing his tip. A milky, sticky liquid stuck to the latex glove. The more you rubbed over his soaked panties, the darker the spot got. Now you were smirking sweetly, whispering playfully “you are getting so wet for me.” After you finished your sentence, you could swear more precum spurt out of his slit. Did that comment embarrass him? His tender and slim body trembled ever so slightly, eyes sparkling and begging you to do more. “How adorable.” You added, before licking his earlobe.

The boy jerked, hands clutching the dress to hold it up higher. Then he closed his eyes, clenching them tightly enough for a single tear to run down his cheek. Mind racing and heart pounding while your hand kept playing with his dick. “Hmm..hngh..” soft whimpers left him, and his eyes became watery, more tears were about to spill. Slowly you changed from his ear to his neck, kissing and sucking on multiple spots. Leaving a trail of marks behind. Only a few minutes later the red spots build, proof of your claim over him. The beautiful hickeys you left behind encouraged you to go further, the hand on his waist now slipped to his thighs. You rubbed his tip a little longer, until your fingers were coated with his precum entirely, then you moved on to his entrance again.

Soft and sweet moan filled the room, all muffled through a thin fabric. Your fingertips tapped his entrance again, the white fluid now stuck to his rim too. He gasped, watching you play with his body as you pleased. Then you said, “you are doing so well for me, my love,” while staring at him with loving eyes. Dazai didn’t know what to do in that situation, so he averted his gaze. You smirked at the sudden shyness from the male, before sticked a finger inside him. “Mhmm! Nghh.” He wines, eyes widening as he let out some more lewd noises. In the meantime you worked him open, a second finger followed soon. “So good for me, my pretty boy.” At the sound of that compliment, he dick twitched inside his panties. Why were your words so addicting? They were so sweet, it made him feel weird and warm. As if he was a small, weak and precious thing that deserved any of this. Though one question lingered in the back of his mind, was he truly deserving of this?

His tears finally spilled, hands quivering while pleasure coursed through him. Suddenly you raised his leg and brought it over your shoulder, grinning the entire time as you did that. The black laced thigh highs he wore were beyond attractive, enough to make you feel butterflies. “Y/n.. nHhh, mh- please..” he managed to breath out through gritted teeth. You just kept smiling while you rubbed your fingers against his soft and warm insides, admiring how beautiful he looked right now. “Ahh! Oh-ohhh..it feels good.” The brunette groaned and stopped biting the dress, but his hands were still holding it up. Instead of punishing him, you just let it be, you loved hearing him talk anyway.

Wet and lewd squelching sounds left whenever you trusted your fingers inside him, followed by a fierce jerk from the male. He’d arch his back and whine about wanting more. “So cute, I love you my dear.” You chuckled, before you took your fingers out. Sticky strings were connecting the glove to his insides. “Really adorable..” this time you muttered under your breath, staring at his vulnerable state with focused eyes. His lips shook, eyes half lidded, brows furrowed while a deep crimson blush spread across his features. Not to mention how perverted this position was. It exposed all of his shameful parts, as well as his most sensitive spots.

The way his thrust his hips indicated how he wanted more, a disappointed whine left him, a plead for more of this bliss he was feeling. His entrance clenched shut immediately, and the sticky liquid dripped down his tender skin. “You look so beautiful right now.” You praised him, and it made his dick twitch. Then you lined your own one up with his hole after finishing preparing everything, and pressed the tip against him. “Tell me if it hurts, alright?” Even though you whispered that into his ear, he couldn’t register most of your words. His eyes were glued to your length, anticipation filling him as he thought about taking you. Lips pressed shut and gaze eagerly waiting for you to fill him up. You also noticed how his rim kept loosening and clenching, as if his body was begging for you.

With a swift motion, you started putting it in. Only the tip alone was enough to make him into a mess, eyes rolling back as a storm of moans escaped his throat. “Ahh!! Ngh hmMM! Oh- y/N~moreee.. hahh, ple-please..!!” Dazai spout, spitting one nonsense after another. His tongue rolled out while you carefully bottomed out inside him. He tried his best to resist the urge to cum right there right now, especially after feeling it hit against his innermost parts. There was no helping it, it was just so deep inside him! You hugged him again, causing his leg to be raised to his chest. A dumbfounded look was on the boy’s face, and so you explained. “Lay back and enjoy this, alright?”

And you bet he did. When you started moving, all he could think about was you. He couldn’t move an inch while your member continued going in and out of him, so gently and slow, but hard enough to make him see stars. Each time you hit it against his sweet spot he’d cry out, panting and whimpering in delight. “Ah.. ah, uhhh, ahh, y/n- master..!” even now he is still calling you that, but you didn’t mind. After all, he was your good boy, your one and only love, your adorable pet. You kissed his lips, all while pounding inside him with a steady rhythm. Why was this so stimulating? Was what dazai thought. You weren’t being really fast or excessively rough, so why did it feel so damn good?

His heart felt like exploding whenever you calling him by some cute pet names, or even his own name. Sensations strong enough to wipe any thoughts off his mind kept gushing inside him, coursing through his veins and taking him to paradise. When you broke the kiss, he didn’t even notice how he chased after your lips. Still sobbing and crying while begging you for more, wanting to feel more of your touch, more of your voice, more of you. It was warm, it felt really hot inside him. There was no way to describe this other than lust, it must be because you are so skilled..! That’s why whenever you call him cute names he feels himself edging closer to the edge, that’s why your touch always ignites a fire within him, that’s why he always feels so happy when with you.

“Ahh.. I love you, y/nn..” he called out to you again, smiling sweetly while being held in your arms. “I really do..”

REBLOGS ARE HIGHLY APPRECIATED

#sub character #sub!character #dom reader #dom!reader #🦀 anon #sub bsd #sub bungou stray dogs #sub dazai osamu #sub dazai #dazai smut #dazai osamu x reader #dazai bungou stray dogs #dazai bsd #dazai #dazai x reader #bsd dazai #bungou stray dogs dazai #dazai osamu #dazai x you #dazai x y/n #🎀 anon

[charcadett]

Hi!! I was wondering if I could request a grusha x sick!reader hcs? Thank you!!! ^^ -🦀

YESSS sick fics are my bread and butter. I am so happy to do this one. Ohhhh to be taken care of by blorbos… a need above all others.

Grusha Taking Care Of Sick S/O

- Glaseado Mountain is cold and wet. Getting sick, especially if your immune system isn’t the best, is inevitable. It’s only a cold, nothing life-threatening, only a nuisance. You’re exhausted, your nose clogged, and you’re going through an entire box of tissues per day. It’s nothing you haven’t dealt with before. Despite this, Grusha is acting like you're seconds from death’s door.

- You won’t be getting up for anything, not on Grusha’s watch. Rest takes priority. Anything you could ever need can be brought to you while you’re in bed. You’re hungry? Grusha is on his way with borscht, the only soup he knows how to make. You’re thirsty? He’s already got a glass of water and a mug of hot tea on the end table. The only way you can hope to get out of that room is to go to the bathroom. Even then, though you’re 95% sure he was joking, Grusha offers to bring you a bucket.

- Grusha is no nurse. His knowledge of how to help is based on what his parents did for him as a kid. He’ll sit by your bedside, scrolling on his Rotom phone while he asks you what your symptoms are. At one point, you might hear him on the phone with his mother getting more soup recipes so you’re not eating one thing for the next week. Still, he tries as hard as he possibly can, which may come off as overbearing as it is endearing.

- He’s worried about you. So, incredibly worried. Some nights he can't sleep because he’s terrified when he wakes up, you’ll be gone. It’s completely irrational, and no matter how many times he tells himself you’ll be fine, he can’t get it out of his head. Grusha tries not to bother you the first night. Come the second, he can’t stand it anymore. Quietly as he can, he slips under the covers with you and pulls you against his chest. Though you can feel his tears against your neck, you don’t say anything. You simply wrap your arms around him and hold him as close to you as you can.

- It never crosses Grusha’s mind that he could catch your cold. He’s so focused on nursing you back to health, he completely forgets how germs work. As soon as you get better, Grusha is completely incapacitated with the same symptoms you had. Is this an opportunity to dote on him, or perhaps give him a taste of his own fussy medicine? That decision is up to you. Either way, your beloved boyfriend will be complaining. Fond complaining is still complaining.

#pokemon x reader #pokemon imagines #pokemon headcanons #gym leader grusha x reader #grusha x reader #man is it really a grusha rq if hes not crying a little bit #🦀 anon

[ughgoaway]

WAIT WHAT THE FUCK DID I MISS WHAT HAPPENED WITH LILY AND TIA I NEED INFO THIS CANNOT BE HAPPENING

- 🦀

okay so... a lot!

tw; mentions of murder and inappropriate tagging...

speedy rundown; tia didn't tag a fic appropriately, stranded pt 2, where matty was revealed to have been plotting to kill reader. there was 0 mention of dark themes in the tags. and that's fucked.

multiple people DMd tia, and I know that anons also had the same issue, idk who those were! tia freaked out, refused to believe she was in the wrong, and didn't tag it. then, when people were vulnerable with her about why she should, she still didn't care.

she tagged it days later, still with an inappropriate tag but whatever. still refused to believe she could ever be in the wrong, and acted like she was being personally attacked.

(more things happened but I don't remember everything)

also, I posted that teaser for the Vegas fic, then found out tia had also done a married in vegas thing, but I honestly didn't care because its not a unique plot.

but then tia messaged me, "Wild." with my post attached. I asked for clarification on what she meant (I knew what she meant, but I wanted her to say it) she claimed it was "autocorrect," which... isn't how it works. I was nice, and apologised for the "misunderstanding" (in hindsight, too fucking nice.)

the same thing happened to molly, but 100x worse. molly used 3 words in a fic of hers, genuinely 3 words, that tia had used those words as a fic title. And molly thought it was a cute little reference. tia did not take it that way.

she then went on a tirade claiming that molly "copied her" and "didn't give her credit"... OVER 3 WORDS THAT ARE A COMMON PHRASE. she was so horrible, and it really affected molly. Thank god she ignored tia and blessed us with more of her work. but she almost didn't because tia couldn't get her head out of her ass.

the things she said to molly were horrible. and she never let it go and started claiming that everything molly did was a copy.

she did it with tropes too. no one could dare write a fic with a vaguely similar plot. god forbid we have fun fucking hell.

anyway, back to the tags thing;

Tia still was being childish about the tagging thing and deactivated because she couldn't fathom that she was wrong and people didnt just bow at her feet when she "apologised" (didnt actually apologise but i digress).

then lily, her little puppet, came on and started it all back up. and accused people of things that were in no way true.

but guess what- she ran away too!

and let's just say tia had a fucking history.

oh well, over now and we can all be happy and write fics with APPROPRIATE WARNINGS. and can share tropes.

I hope they're both happier away from tumblr, because I am without them here lmao

#so sorry for the drama yall #so much was happening behind the scenes #i swear there is never usually shit like this #everyone else is lovely!! #anon! #🦀 anon

[fatuismooches]

OKI I FEEL KINDA NERVOUS 'CAUSE THIS IS MY FIRST TIME ACTUALLY BEING ANON HERE EVEN THOUGH I READ YOUR FICS FOR A LONG TIME 😭

Anyways I am in such SANDRONE MOOD RN I JUST HAVE TO RAMBLE ABOUT HER.

So, we all know that she has her robot that carries her around, I hc that she doesn't like walking that much and the robot carries her pretty much everywhere. And with you being her lover, naturally, she wants you to be with her pretty much everywhere. The robot ends up carrying her in one hand and you in the other.

Now imagine if the robot broke down on a day she had harbinger meeting to attend to... She didn't want to go, 'cause it meant walking all the way from her lab to the palace.

You try to convince her that those things are really important. She agrees that they are, but isn't her well being more important to you? ☝️😠

She just really didn't want to walk there, but you knew it would be more trouble than it's worth if she didn't show up, so you make a suggestion... Something you wouldn't do if she was anybody else.

You carry her on your shoulders, all the way from her lab to the palace. You were hesitant to make this suggestion, but it became clear to you that she wouldn't leave any other way.

Thankfully she wasn't too heavy, but the path to the palace wasn't really a short one. You thought you could finally have a break when you reached the door to the room where the meeting took place.

Then you heard the soft voice of your lover asking you why did you stop. 🙂

Turns out, the meetings can take a while and there's nowhere to sit during it. She can't stand for that long. 😞 Like fym, and I can with you on my shoulders?

Yeah, guess we'll find out since you did have to do it otherwise the whole trip would be for nothing.

Oh, and don't worry, she already informed the Jester that you're coming with her so you can't use "I can't attend the meeting since I'm not a harbinger" as an excuse. 🥰

Thankfully no one really commented on it. Childe was about to, but was silenced by the intense glare of the Marionette which was deadlier than usual. And you did get a dirty look from Scaramouche.

After the long meeting, your legs were slowly giving out. Thankfully, Sandrone noticed and was like "we can sit down for a while if you're tied" and you're like, "we?".

Yeah, you're replacing her robot for today, so she just has to sit on you. She finds out that sitting on your lap and feeling your warmth was actually quite comfortable. She wonders why you two haven't done this before.

After all of that she finally fixes the robot and you thought you were done.

NOPE! Now she constantly insist on sitting in your lap while she works, even after the robot is fixed.

But she has ran into one small issue. She likes the comfort of sitting in her lap, but the robot can move her where she needs to be when she's sitting in it's hand which makes her more productive.

But no worries, your smart lover has figured out a perfect solution. You sit on the robots hand while she sits in your lap. As goofy as it looks, it's both comfortable and productive, and it makes her happy.

ANYWAYS I ENDED UP RAMBLING TOO MUCH, BUT I JUST LOVE SANDRONE THAT MUCH 😭

[P.S. Can I be the 🦀 anon please?]

UGH YES I LOVE YOU 🦀 ANON... It is very rare that Sandrone is not seen either on her robot or on a regular chair... she doesn't even need to fight herself because the robot can for her... why would one get up if they have no reason to? Now you have no problem with walking places but your lover is rather insistent on having you be carried with her. It's rather fun! The robot holds its hands close to each other so you two are practically brushing shoulders! Very easy to hold hands. (Only in private of course.)

Although it's rare for her heavily invested in robots to malfunction, it can still happen on occasion but it's not a problem since she's very intelligent and efficient. However, this time she did not have the time because the meeting was far too close. She's annoyed but on the bright side, she doesn't need to deal with the irritating voices of her co-workers (Childe especially) but you aren't interested in seeing the Jester in the lab again for a "friendly reminder".

When you offer to carry her all the way there, Sandrone genuinely laughs at the suggestion (you always come up with the most entertaining ideas) but nope, you're dead serious. You will get your wife there, even if it means you need to cross bridges and endure the biting Snezhnayan cold! Even if your legs and shoulders collapse! (The thing you do for her... at least she's rather petite. Your wife said although you weren't as comfortable as her robot, she appreciated your warmth.)

Ahhh it would be so funny depending on how tall you are... If you're tall she would be well above most of the other Harbingers, literally looking down on them... even if you're short (like me 💔) it would still look really funny mwebfwew all while Sandrone has a straight face and you're dying. (You know, even though Sandrone thinks she's winning by hogging your lap, you can still take revenge by squishing her to death!! You may have gotten a death glare from her but it's okay!!)

Ouuuhh,, i can just imagine,, your arms snuggly wrapped around her waist as the robot moves the two of you up and around all the time... it would be so fun even though you're really doing nothing but watching her work,,,

#smooches talks #🦀 anon #sandrone love notes <3 #shes so silly!! #tfw u just have a burst of sandrone love... #I LOVE THIS RAMBLE SM

[sea-lanterns]

Whoever come up an idea for fountainian women being a Leviathan is a genius. I can see dragon!Lynette being inspired by Merlin's since shes a part cat. So basically dragon!lynette probably have some cat like features

-🦀

Wait awwww that actually sounds so cute 🥺

I feel like Lynette would act a lot like Toothless from httyd (because he was inspired by the director’s cat) so Lynette having cat-like features while still being a dragon is something I can picture so vividly <3

Her little growls probably sound like purrs, let’s be real 😍

#🫧feeding the fishes #🦀 anon #dragon au #imagine dragon lynette has wittle whiskers too

[desires-of-chain]

Heyo! Remember that Legend piece I told you I was writing ages ago? (Had a bit of stuff going on in life and in college but I decided I send the bit I had gotten done on it, idk if I'll finish it or not but here it is!)

It was just supposed to be a simple dungeon run. You and Legend had jumped at the chance to actually have some alone time from the group so you agreed to take the job, since the rest of the chain had other jobs to do.

But the plan to get a little frisky in a cleared room changed when Legend stepped on a weird panel that he thought had been a floor switch. What had happened was a clone of himself appeared all of a sudden.

A clone that was filled with the same emotions and desires that Legend had been feeling all day.

You didn’t know what deity had blessed your day to go the way it had: with a certain hero of Legend between your legs whilst his very clone was busy keeping you occupied up top.

It didn’t even take 3 minutes before the two had you stripped and laying on the floor atop your discarded clothes.

“Hahh ahh L-Link!”

You were absolutely wet and dripping as Legend continued to finger your cunt, using his mouth and tongue to suck and swirl around your clit.

Sometimes he would even move down and switch up what he was doing. His fingers would be rubbing at your clit whilst he tongue fucked you, licking long and deep; stroking the gummy walls inside you. Wanting to get a taste of what his work was accomplishing and cleaning up the mess you had made.

His clone was busy groping and squeezing your breasts. Twisting and kneading the mounds until you cried out. He also had been littering your neck and shoulders with kisses and love bites as he sucked and licked your skin.

He kiss you, swallowing your moans and cries as he dominated your mouth with his tongue.

You had already came but they were unrelenting, constantly saying how they needed to make sure you were properly prepared.

One particularly harsh suck to your clit had you squealing, seeing stars as the clone was busy mouthing at your right nipple.

“Hahh ahh L-Link! fuckfuckfu-ck!”

Tensing as the tidal wave of pleasure that had been building up inside broke, you came, squirting and completely drenching your thighs and the bottom half of Legend’s face.

But he continued his ministrations, sucking and pumping his fingers into you: working you through your high and beginning to overstimulate you more.

With a pop, Legend’s clone let go of your nipple, holding your twitching body close.

“You think she’s prepared enough now?”

Moving away from your sobbing cunt, Legend sat up, using his hands to keep your thighs open and simultaneously rub the tense muscles.

Smirking down at your panting form, Legend cooed.

“What do you think [Name], you can take both of us now can’t you?”

Without waiting for a response, you were suddenly hoisted up into his embrace and positioned over his throbbing cock.

“We’ll start off with just me sweetheart, work you into it.”

Sincerely 🦀anon

THE DLJFKDSLFKJASDFJ THE CLONE THING, OMG gah, even with Legend too?!?!?!

a meal that I waited so patiently for and was not ever disappointed with how delicious it was, holy fuck 🦀

#.bea answers #🦀 anon #smut

[throwaway-yandere]

I love how I keep finding fellow ace/aros in my blog. Did ya'll just sense my vibes in my fics lmao–

YANDERE FACELESS!AYATO IS CRUSH MATERIAL. HE IS BABYGIRL.

(Is this considered a headcanon list)

LISTEN:

Faceless!Ayato will not only send you suspicious meals in your mailbox, he would also make sure your NRE automatically slots his cooking. You'd find that some of your food is missing but that's just because he trades them! Ayato wants to have a little taste too... He takes your handmade suspicious meals because he wants to taste those weird and burnt flavors for fun.

Diona's voiceline keeps getting altered in the TCG event. You cannot switch out your Ayato card. She seems to warn you not to do that every time.

When you quit the TCG game, you saw a brief flash of Faceless!Ayato standing by your table before the loading screen pops up.

Diona invites you to play again soon until Ayaka arrives.

Ayaka has a non-voiced dialogue that says "(Y/n), have you seen my brother?"

before proceeding with the usual "I don't find the rules of the game to be clear, exactly, and my experience with it comes from watching my brother play. But if it's your request, (Player Name)..."

With his rerun appearing at around December, Faceless Ayato becomes more anxious.

Ayato doesn't have any excuse to prolong his banner like what happened to his sister and it kills him when you haven't pulled for him yet. This is when the name "Kamisato Ayato" becomes unbearable because the NPCs kept mentioning him. Susan, the NPC who wants to take pictures, briefly mentioned that she met a kind man who took a picture for her too.

You get free 10 intertwined fates in your mailbox with a description that implies it's a Christmas present.

And it has a 5 days expiration date.

#ansytea-talks #faceless ayato #yandere faceless ayato #🦀 anon

[mspaint-turtles]

Hi!!! I really love your funky tortles, they’re just so freaking boingle and stuff

Todays my birthday and it would be cool to have a Raph doodle if that’s ok to ask!

Anyway, love your durtles :D

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!! HOPE YA ENJOY ^-^ anyways they have matching little bows <3

#ALSO 🦀 hope u enjoy this too even tho it #PROLLY isnt ur b-day HAHA #watch me knock out two requests in one (boss mode) #rise raph #raphael #rise of the tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt #asks #🦀 anon

[undercoverpena]

I have to ask (only if you're willing to talk about it), how do you cope with hate...? I got the feeling from your last answer and tags that this was not the first time. Do you have any tips on how to self-regulate? How do you stay so kind-hearted & compassionate?

The reason why i'm asking is that I'm relatively new here and dread the day I receive hate mail.

Much love to you, I adore the way you write and lift others❣️

- Fellow cancerian who doesn't want to grow too hard a shell

hello fellow 🦀 thank you for the compliment on my writing and lifting others (honestly, I just feel too much and I have to thrust it on people haha)

and honestly I don’t mind answering, I don’t really have like a hard and fast answer so I apologise for the ramble under the cut:

it depends on what is said. which I know is wildly unhelpful, but it’s the truth. the one today was like…. silly? to me anyway. it wasn’t necessary, it was just—oh let’s kick someone. and like, I’m not just saying this, but I laughed and I honestly was like, jesus you feeling okay anon, like damn.

but, I’m nothing but honest (where I can be) and there have been some that have fucking hurt. like I’ve cried my eyes out—which is a lot for saying this is fun, and a hobby.

in my corner though, I have great people. one of my friends is like my rock, and she allows me to send her the more crazy ones. and we sorta have this process of talking about it first before I make a decision about deleting/responding. for me, it helps drafting my feelings or talking them out, just so I can get rid of that ‘initial’ reaction. because sometimes I just wanna shout and tear someone a new one, but that means letting them get a rise outta me? y’know.

so once I’ve done that, we normally fall on the deleting side, because it’s important to me to create a space that I feel safe in, that I’m proud of, and that others know they can come into and also feel okay. you having a bad day and seeing that I’ve been kicked down isn’t going to do anything except us both feel poopy. so unless I can be sassy, let it roll off my back, I try now not to respond.

to return back to chirpy, annoyingly nice Jo 😏 I spend time with people i love: fandom, irl and who I live with. I may go on a walk with my dog. I may put my headphones on and blast music (celine dion power ballads hit different), and lastly, I’ll churn it into something writing wise.

writing is what helps me regulate all of my emotions. I feel so much, always have done, always will. but writing helps.

unfortunately, there’s always a chance I’ll get hate. because like irl, we don’t gel with everyone. which is why I wish people would just unfollow, block and move on, but i can't control that nor can i guarantee the former will happen. so I just try to create a space I’m happy to be in, like this overtly pink blog with all you lovely lot who follow me as I throw you in fandom after fandom.

lastly, my friend said this earlier and I’m going to quote her (she’s going to love this) “you literally get what you see with you” and she’s right. it’s not me staying so kind and compassionate, that’s just who I am (which sounds big headed, like omg I’m amazing) but I just care. and on the days where being “me” feels hard, that’s when I stay off here. because it means I need some me time to get back to a good place.

I am not sure if this was helpful, 🦀 anon (this is what I’m calling you, hope that’s okay). but my dm is always open, and so is my inbox.

pls try not to let fear stop you from sharing with the world, don’t give the prospective haters any chance to steal your shine 🩷

#asked and answered #🦀 anon #Jo gives terrible advice #resource: anons

[lipglossanon]

Having brainrot over stepbro Leon losing his mind over the reader in a short pleated skirt and thin black thigh highs and he can’t do anything because they’re out with their parents so reader is just having a fun time cause they’re all looking at these cute little shops and Leon is going fucking crazy. Like bro can’t think of anything else but putting his head between our thighs, eating us out for hours. We aren’t even teasing him on purpose! He’s just violently horny and desperately praying for this outing to be over so he can have his fun with us.

No thoughts, just this 🤤

- 🦀

🦀 anon I give a kiss to your noggin for that big brain energy 😌

Stepbro Leon is just chomping at the bit the entire time and you’re just like why’re you being weird?? 🙄 and he just can’t believe you’re so oblivious like 😩

And he’s all over preventing any guys looking at you, trying to talk to you, anything 🙅‍♀️ 🤭

#ask box #🦀 anon #lipglossanon #lipglossanswers #stepbro!leon s kennedy #stepcest

[livelaughlovesubs]

Poe's hair looks so pullable

I bet he whines oh so prettily when you accidentally pull his hair while you push his head down into the pillows fucking him from behind -🦀

Let’s bet on the same thing cuz whoever believes otherwise is wasting money ✨✨ (I hope you like it cuz I think I rushed it a little)

Dom!reader x sub!poe

Reader is gender neutral

Warning: pegging (can be read as a strap), hair pulling

“Ah-mhm..!” Poe gasped, whimpered even. Head pressed into the pillow below him to block out the noises he makes. This was too shameful, why was he so vocal? With those thoughts pestering his mind, he hugged the pillow even tighter and bit it, hoping it would help him quiet down. It was impossible to not make any sounds when you were fucking him so so so good, enough to make him see stars. Your every movement made him squirm, and each time you whispered some dirty words into his ear he could feel his heart pound out of his chest.

The way you hold his waist made him feel so loved, and how you always made sure he was comfortable. All those soft sides of yours got him feeling so warm, so much that he was on the verge of tears. Then there was the rough and merciless side, how you’d degrade him with every chance you got and rearrange his insides. That side made him cry and sob, all the humiliation he feels turns into immense pleasure. “Mhmm..!” More of his muffled moans escaped, and soon he felt you stroke his hair.

“Come on Poe, I want to hear your voice.” You asked him while keeping the same pace, trusting into his needy hole. It clenched around you so tightly, like it doesn’t want to let you go. This wasn’t the first time you two slept together, yet he was still this shy. It was adorable nonetheless, but his voice was the highlight, the way it would went up a few octaves, how he’s so breathless all the time.. simply heavenly.

The poor boy couldn’t answer you, too busy trying to hide his own pleasure. You couldnt let this slide though, you really wanted to hear him, that’s why you tucked on his hair. Using the hand stroking his fluffy locks to pull on it, causing him to arch and throw his head back, a loud whine followed, “aaAHHH..!” Soon the realisation hit him, it was so embarrassing! He tried to immediately hide in the pillow again, but your hand was preventing him from doing it.

Whenever he tried to go down, you’d pull on his hair, and he’d end up moaning louder. Suddenly you increased your pace, hitting all the sweet spots inside him. This was too good, this was unbearable. If this keeps up he’s going to break!!!

Pleases and begs fell from his lips, his entire body twitched and trembled. You watched in amusement as he cried and whimpered, his dick was leaking uncontrollably, making a mess of the sheets. The expression he pulled was engraved into your memories. Eyes rolling back and hair sticking to his forehead, tears running down his cheeks like a drama. Not to mention how red he was, it was almost concerning. Then you leaned down to his level, caressing his hair again and changing the way you treated him. Your voice was like a spell, hypnotising him, amplifying all those blissful feelings. “You like having your hair pulled, Poe? Like it when I’m rough with you?” After you finished whispering the last word, he felt like he almost came because of your voice. He gave you a small, hesitant nod, wanting to bury himself in a hole afterwards.

“Talk to me, pretty boy.” You demanded with a gentle tone. How can you be so domineering but soft at the same time? The male gulped, shivering as he murmured, “I, UhmM..I liked it, ah-aHHh~..!” So adorable, you wanted to be more mean to him, he was basically asking you to bully him. Out of nowhere you yanked on his hair again, the pain ran through his veins and he gasped. “Ga-ahH-!!” You wanted more of him with every passing second. “Good boy, Poe, now let’s see what else you like?” He knew it wasn’t really a question, it was a promise. And he knew he won’t be able to hold a pen the next day.

#sub character #sub!character #dom reader #dom!reader #sub bsd #sub bungou stray dogs #sub poe #poe bsd #poe bungou stray dogs #poe x you #poe x reader #poe smut #🦀 anon

[charcadett]

Hi!! Its me 🦀 anon again!! I just wanted to say that the ghost specialist reader hcs were amazing!! ^^ also, may I request a few grusha x reader hcs where the reader has had a lot of near death experiences. Like a very concerning amount? Idk I just thought it would be interesting ^^;

-🦀

AAA I’m so glad you liked them, that’s awesome! Okay, thats is a very cool idea, so I’m excited to get to it. There’s a bit of a discussion of PTSD and helping each other through flashbacks toward the end, so that may be a tad heavy.

Grusha With S/O Whose Had Several Near Death Experiences

- After so many near-death experiences, it’s a bit strange to admit, but your fear of death has lessened significantly. You were lucky to walk away with no lasting physical injuries, though the symptoms of post-traumatic stress are less than ideal. Once was too many times to almost die. After the fourth time, you’ve decided that life is terrifyingly short and death really isn’t as scary as you once thought. You are going to enjoy living as much as possible.

- Dating Grusha is a bit tricky with this mindset. The two of you have reacted to the trauma of your experiences in two completely different ways. Grusha has closed himself off entirely, and you have taken on a come-what-may attitude and have thrown caution to the wind. It will take a lot of mutual communication and understanding for your relationship to work.

- One thing the two of you share is the understanding that neither of you will ever forget. No matter how much either of you tries, that all-encompassing primal fear, the desperate desire to survive, is etched into your very marrow. You know what it’s like to have your breath catch and your heart race because suddenly, for seemingly no reason, you're there again and you’re so afraid.

- In situations like this, Grusha will get you somewhere safe as fast as he can. Home is preferable, but not always an option. He’ll get you something cold to drink and will talk you through your flashback until you’re grounded. If you like physical contact, he’ll hold you as tight as possible. Grusha never dwells and he never makes you feel weak. After, he will smile and ask if you’re going to be okay. He never lets go of your hand.

- When Grusha has a particularly bad flashback, the last thing he wants is to be alone. He prefers something warm to ground him, he can’t be back there if he’s warm. Soothing and repeated motions are the best way to go. Get him a cup of tea and gently run your fingers through his hair until he stops shaking. It helps exponentially and means everything to him. Before you, he was used to coping alone.

- He worries about you almost constantly. It’s not that he doesn’t trust you, it's that he doesn’t trust the universe. He’s convinced you might be the unluckiest person in the world, and he wants nothing more than to wrap you up in bubble wrap. It’ll make him feel better if you take one of his Pokemon with you. If you offer one of your Pokemon to take with him when he goes out, his face will soften as he cradles the ball in his hand like it’s the most precious thing in the world.

- Due to your shared experiences, Grusha feels like you understand him better than anyone. He helps teach you a bit more caution and you help teach him that his life is in no way over. You balance each other out wonderfully.

#pokemon x reader #pokemon imagines #gym leader grusha x reader #grusha x reader #🦀 anon

[ughgoaway]

okay hiii i am so curious like what would it be like taking annie to an award show like the brits or smth

- 🦀

omg yes, this is so interesting!!! I can see her going to her first brits when she's like 8/9! it's when you and matty have finally got together, not new but definitely not old either, enough time that the fans know of something.

(p.s welcome crab anon!! love the emoji choice)

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you go shopping with matty and annie to find a dress, with Denise on facetime for an extra opinion. and you find quite a cute black dress with little stars on it. matty then goes to buy a matching handkerchief, and luckily, Patty finds one for him :)

she'd be SO unsure about the carpet, asking 100 questions about the lights, the people and how to pose. but you do a test run at home, which entails matty and annie walking down the hallway whilst you and the boys flash your phone torches at her and shout questions.

"Annie! who are you wearing?"

"Annie, what do you think of your dad's music?"

"Annie! why is Ross your favourite uncle?"

yk... all those normal press questions.

she'd be giggling and hiding behind matty and in his side, but he'd grin and pick her up, ushering you on the carpet too and doing some cheesy poses (the boys take sneaky photos hehehe)

on the actual night, she's an angel. like beyond perfect, even matty is shocked with how polite and happy she is. she meets celebrities and offers to shake their hands, much to everyone's delight. when she sees charli tho, she does get a bit distracted.

"auntie charli!!!" she shouts, running across the room and jumping in her arms. charli of course catches her with a grin, and soon comes matty panting as he tries to catch up with her.

you're there too, but you don't do the carpet. fans know mattys in a relationship, he talks about it all the time, but they still don't know with who. so as far as they know, you're a "stylist assistant"

Annie sits on mattys lap, or any of the boys, tbh and watches quite happily. you and her get up to dance during Harry Styles' performance, and she claps very loudly afterwards.

when the boys win their award? she's going CRAZY!!! screaming and jumping up and down as she watched them on stage, you can see the lights glimmering in her eyes and you know she's so proud of her dad.

matty has to fight every urge to kiss you deeply and scoop you into a hug when he hears that they won, but he manages it and instead just gives you a side hug. but he whispers, "I love you," as he does, and you can't hide the lovesick grin you get after he says it.

matty, of course, gives Annie a shout-out. "And thank you to my little girl, Annie. you are the light of my life, peanut - I love you. " she giggles and gets all embarrassed when the cameras pan to her and burrows in Carly's side.

he does also mention you, but strategically, "and of course, thank you to my beautiful girlfriend. she couldn't make it tonight," he looks at you with a pointed look as he says that bit, and you shoot him a wink, "but I know she's at home cheering at the tv. I love you sweetheart, thank you for inspiring half this fucking album. and pretty much every album as long as I've known you! goodnight"

(you later grill matty with what songs are about you, he doesn't budge.)

After the big win, matty is planning just to go home with you two, but you organised Denise to come grab Annie so you could go to the afterparties.

not before you three have your own private one though, sneaking off to an abandoned corridor and cheersing with apple juice cartons. Annie makes a toast, and it does make matty almost cry because he's just like that.

she falls asleep in the taxi on the way to Denise's, and is settled in bed quite soon afterwards.

leaving you and matty to... celebrate in some very creative ways <3

#this is so cute to think about #also!!! welcome #you have been added to the little list hehehe #annie would be dancing all around #just like her dad lol #🦀 anon #anon! #teacher au!

[socks-pawn]

( 🦀 ) oh god now you’ve got me thinking about honeytrapping in life series. why no the odd lack of my teammate is not suspicious i was merely waiting for the them to leave so we could have the place to ourselves wink wink. ignore the tripwire hooks leading to the bed.

man. i love life series stuff. i see fics like “and then they just brought a whole ass magic wand to double life” i want more improvised sex toys. i will fuck mumbo jumbo with a redstone torch. ranchers have lassos? bondage. goat horn? up the arse. scar sells you some crystals and they’re humming with magic hm i could probably store those somewhere super safe and warm and wet where nobody will ever think to look. joel sets traps while fairy fort is.. busy. grian setting up his 3L triple kill? send scar to seduce the king of course. so many shenanigans can be pulled, the friskier the better. get them mobs and hybrids involved, huge lycantrope ren, vexes and allays, creepers, endermen, a dragon or two, wardens. deep dark in general. so many unexplored niches.

You are so big brain, there are so many things to think about indeed jshflsaghlkhg

#🦀 anon #lmtd lf smp #thrd lf smp #dbl lf smp #grn #gdtmswthscr #jmmysldrty #tngtk

[desires-of-chain]

Hey!! 🦀 anon back again now that college is over and summer break has come!

And I had a very delicious thought

So picture this.

You’re sent as an offering/sacrifice to Fierce (or really any of the chain is we’re imagining them all as a type of god/deity).

Dressed all prettily in ceremonial garb in HIS signature colors, hair all done up in intricate styles.

Just being offered up to him on a silver platter to appease the war god.

Like… 🥵

You KNOW this would get him going.

But like now imagine if the reader wasn’t given a choice about being a sacrifice and they got jumped while on the road minding their own business by some of Fierce’s “worshipers” or people who want to gain a favor with the god.

Like, first off Fierce is pissed at them after he undoes your bindings, though he does agree that you were the most perfect sacrifice for him, and he enacts his vengeance upon those people.

But he still keeps you as an offering.

Then once you grow more comfortable with him and return his feelings, then he really makes you his.

Like I just…. I love it so much rn….

🦀ANON, YOU HAVE RETURNED FROM WAR AND HAD BROUGHT A BRAIN ROT MEAL!

I just imagined, alright, reader being tied down to a slab, eyes flickering around in panic as they try to pull themselves free from their binds only to be proven effortless. Fierce appears in a plume of smoke and ashes, the smell of ozone is heavy that it's enough to cause a migraine. Angry whites glare down at your form, panic is at an all time high until the bounds are suddenly loosened and yells fill the air.

He'll make you his spouse in due time. When he does bed with you for the first time, you're clothed in a sheer white chiton, perked nipples that drawn him in; begging to have his mouth upon those teats. Your skin that made him purr in delight of wanting to lay his claim upon you. So many thoughts 🥴

#.bea answers #🦀 anon #smut

[throwaway-yandere]

Holy shit. Faceless Ayato is giving me straight up

"I AM YOUR TRUE SAVIOR :)"

Kinda vibe, in the most fucked up way i can think of.

Like literally, get this? He's basically saving you all these times so if you ever meet him i don't doubt he'll be the creepiest shit ever, you ask him who he is and he says that he's your TRUE savior, he basically wants you to spend as much time in the game as possible making random quests pop up so ya don't leave, he is considered what is left after death due to his faceless state by the other npcs, so overtime you get more and more scared as the game gets sorta distorted in a way that it almost feels real, is your mind is tricking you? Or is it the game? You ask yourself many times, after weird shit happens it always comes back to normal in an odd way; as if nothing ever happened. IF you ask one of the npcs about Ayato they'll just say "DEUS ESTÁ VINDO" repeatedly which in my language means [god is coming] i thought it would be fun to make them speak PT-BR since it's sorta like latin? Anyhoo, the npcs start calling you chosen one and a random text pops up of like "you feel a presence behind you, it is watching you.. since forever." As it suddenly turns into 1st person pov ingame, you turn your screen around and what do you see? Nothing. Surely the games messing with you.

Sorry i went on a full ramble about this, i really liked the random idea that came up in my head of phycological horror for yan! faceless Ayato, if that's not too much. Your thoughts?

-🦀

LIKE THE MANDELA CATALOGUE???

HECK YEAH!!!

Omg I can't believe yall are enabling my yandere!faceless!ayato brainrot lmao–

As I brainrotted earlier, Albedo is likely the last playable character that refers to him as just "the eyes" and not "Deus".

Imagine before a day before Inazuma was released you tried ice-bridging your way there for fun. Yet, for some reason, Paimon doesn't appear to hopelessly drown you in the middle of nowhere. There's a point you got lazy and tried to teleport back to the place near Dawn Winery for some crystalflies–

but it won't work.

You wait until the ice melts. It didn't. Your ping is fine. You tried walking out of the ice– and when you walked, the ocean strangely sounded just like the grass in places like Mondstadt and Liyue. Excited that this must be a cool glitch and you'd see Inazuma first before anyone else, you kept walking. The atmosphere still looked stormy and foreboding.

That was, until you saw an "unfamiliar" NPC model near Narukami Island.

"NO SE ACERQUE."

He seemed like an unfinished NPC, with face void except for two piercing eyes. The model was shaking slightly, and it mimicked the pointing animation.

But you didn't got to comprehend what you just saw as you're forcefully teleported back to Dawn Winery.

#yandere ayato #yandere faceless ayato #yandere genshin #🦀 anon #holy sht 🦀 ily