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crushedsweets · 6 months
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Please feed us some liu art today, I beg of you -anon🦕
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I can do that for u
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wandasfawn · 9 days
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mmm i wanna lay my head on mama Wanda's head while she's reading and just stroking my hair and cooing at me ..
domestic wanda >>>>
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oh my god >_< domestic wanda im frothing at the mouth
her in her sweet little square reading glasses that she props up on her head to keep her hair out of her face when she’s cooing at u …. RAAAGAHHWG
she looks like this (real)
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planete777 · 2 months
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everyone is saying ‘Lando loves boobs’ this, ‘it’s gives something to fiddle with’ that. But no one’s been brave enough to say Lando loves nipple piercings. It’s literally an add on to his fidget toy. RIP of his partner had got them done recently because he would not be able to handle being told to wait before playing with them. -🦕 anon (if a available)
YES! 100%!
he'd be fixated on them so much, literally cannot wait to touch them. the healing process has him whining and sulking because he doesn't think he can wait any longer, but once you're given the all clear and there's not more pain or swelling, his fingers a fiddling immediately!!
they're his stress toys, he has to play with them everyday 🤷‍♀️
he'd definitely want to pick your piercings, no denying that. he'd even help change them too 🤭 and if he gets carried away and starts sucking them then that's his business.
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coffeeghoulie · 5 months
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Could I please request some Raindrop? Any hurt/comfort thoughts you have (or just anything, I'm not fussy 😊) Thanks!! 🦕
Took me a while to come up with what I wanted to do for this one, so a Raindrop sickfic it is! Hope you enjoy!
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All Dew knows is that it's late when something wakes him up with a shove. His room is dark, and there's a warm body next to him, where Rain had curled up to him when they had gone to bed several hours before. Dew's eyes snap open wide. Rain's skin should be cool against him as a cold-blooded water ghoul, not warm like this.
He sits up, leaning over Rain to pull the cord on the lamp on their nightstand, casting their room with a soft golden light. Dew sucks a breath in through his teeth as he looks down at his pearl.
Rain's skin is sallow and sheened with sweat, and his hair is plastered to his forehead. Worst of all, Dew can see the way his eyes dart back and forth under his thin eyelids, mumbling frantically to himself as he thrashes, kicking Dew in the side. Rain's eyes shoot open as Dew turns the light on, gasping and sputtering as he buries his face in his hands.
"Rainy, baby, what's goin' on?" Dew asks, pushing his sweaty dark hair off of his forehead. He hisses under his breath as he feels just how warm Rain's forehead is. It's nowhere near as hot as Dew's skin, but Dew knows the feel of Rain, normally cool enough to be chilly against his fire. "You not feeling good?"
Rain whimpers, drawing his legs up to his chest and holding them tight. His eyes are glassy, and he turns towards the sound of Dew's voice but looks right through him. He looks so small, especially with the way his "borrowed" sleep shirt hangs off of his long limbs.
Dew keeps carding his claws gently through Rain's tangled hair, trying to keep himself calm. He can't help if he's not calm. "Froggy, you're burning up, sweetheart," Dew whispers, trying to remember how Aether and Mountain kept him cool in those early days, when the fire threatened to consume him whole. "Gotta, we gotta break it, Rainy," he says, starting to clamber out of bed.
Rain keens, reaching out for Dew with surprising speed. "Don' go, don' leave me again," he whines, still not entirely present. He sniffles, and Dew swallows hard as Rain starts to cry. Dew curses under his breath as he realizes that Rain's sick enough he's having nightmares induced by the fever.
He's no Aether, no Mountain, no Omega. He's not good at other people's emotions. But he has to try. "Not goin' anywhere, froggy," Dew says softly, trying to extricate himself from Rain's clammy hands. "It's okay, Rainy. You're just sick, I'm not leaving you. Just want to get you in the shower, see if that doesn't make you feel better."
Rain looks up at him, eyes wet and shiny, before burying his face in Dew's stomach, clutching the fire ghoul to him as tight as he can with tired limbs. He sobs, and Dew feels his heart break a little, feeling overwhelmed and out of his league.
All he can do is murmur soft things, the words he thinks he remembers Aeth telling him, and keep carding his claws through Rain's mussed hair. "I've got you, froggy, I promise I'm not going anywhere. I know you don't feel good, froggy, let me help you feel better, okay?" He keeps rambling, all of the soft things that come to his mind.
Eventually, Rain's tears slow. He sniffles, wiping his snot and tears on Dew's shirt (he doesn't mind at all. And if he did, it isn't even his, it's one he stole from Swiss, so no skin off of his back). He keens, but he nods slowly, and Dew crouches down to kiss him on the forehead.
"You wanna take a shower, pearl?" he asks, voice as gentle as he can make it. "Bet you feel like you're burning up, huh?"
"Yeah," Rain whispers, voice hoarse from crying. "Dewey, please."
Dew doesn't say anything, just nods and helps him up, slings one of his arms over his shoulders as he leads him to the bathroom. He coaxes Rain to sit down on the toilet lid, keeping the water ghoul in his line of sight as he checks the temperature on the shower. It's all frigid to him, but it's just cooler than Rain's temperature, so it shouldn't send him into shock.
Out of the corner of his eye, Dew watches Rain sway slightly back and forth, head drooping and then jolting back up as he tries to stay awake. "You still with me, pearl?" Dew asks, stripping out of Swiss's shirt and grabbing two towels from the closet.
Rain looks up, eyes still glassy. "Mhmm," he hums, reaching out for him.
Dew smiles, softer than he'll ever admit, and helps Rain to his feet, pulling Mountain's shirt and boxers from his sweat soaked form and leading him into the shower.
Rain hisses as the lukewarm water hits him, gills flaring as his element reacts. Dew grits his teeth as the water, frigid to him, splashes against his chest and arms as he holds Rain upright. Slowly, eventually, Rain relaxes slightly, and Dew can feel his temperature drop, the fever starting to break.
"How you feeling, pearl?" Dew asks, fighting to keep his teeth from chattering. Rain tilts his head back, resting it on Dew's shoulder.
Rain yawns a little, rubbing his cheek against Dew's neck, the stubble scraping a little. "Wanna go back to bed," he whispers, barely audible over the rushing water if it weren't for his mouth right by Dew's ear. "Don't feel good."
Dew's brow furrows. "Do you feel better now than when you did when you woke up?"
Rain thinks for a moment. "Don't really remember waking up," Rain admits, starting to sway on his feet. Dew wraps his arms around his froggy's waist, keeping him upright with deceptive strength. "Only really remember being in the bathroom."
"The tile was cold," Dew murmurs. "Probably was enough of a shock to get you conscious." He reaches up, feeling at Rain's forehead. The fever hasn't broken, at least not completely, but he's cool enough that Dew feels confident enough to shut off the water. He wraps Rain up in the largest, fluffiest towel they own, before drying himself off quickly, leading them both back to their bed. "Here's the plan, froggy. We go back to bed, and in the morning, when Mountain and Aeth get back, I make you a nice big mug of tea and we sweettalk Aeth into giving you some quintessence. That sound like a deal?"
Rain nods as Dew helps him put on fresh pajamas. "Sounds good, Dewey."
He situates himself in bed on his back, pulling Rain flush against his side, Rain's face against his bare chest. Better to monitor his temperature, Dew reminds himself of something Aether told him. He cards his fingers through Rain's damp hair. "Go to sleep, Rainy. I'll be right here when you wake up."
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s3cret-lovely · 7 months
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~Welcome~
This blog is for women and non-binary folk only, I DONT WANT MEN ON HERE, IF YOU ARE A MAN AND YOU INTERACT YOU ARE BLOCKED
But if you are a woman or non-binary, please, take a seat, on my face is preferred, but if you wanna just chill, that's okay too. And when I say women, trans women are included too <3 trans women are women
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jihyoruri · 2 months
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“I’ll remember that since me and eunchae are also a very popular ship.” LMAOOO did she actually do something or did she just say that to be petty 😭
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she was being petty but then actually did do something 😭 but thing is she didn’t have to do much all she did was let eunchae hug her and pull her on top of her lap if you know firecracker!yn you’ll know that’s something she’ll never let eunchae do so that was all it took for their shippers to go crazy and talk about how their ship is sailing which had hanni going crazy
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fcthots · 3 months
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How do you think Jason Todd would react to his autistic s/o and their stims? Would he be super in love with them, or would he take some time to get used to them? Maybe they do the little happy dance when they eat or they flap their hands or make weird/random sounds with their mouth??
I don't think he would think twice about them. Like he's just so used to you and around you so often that it doesn't even cross his mind. The only time he ever really thinks about it or says anything about it is when you get excited and stim, he'll ask what it's about if he doesn't already know. He likes seeing you excited over things. It makes him happy to see you happy. And it makes him even happier that you feel comfortable expressing that happiness in your own way in front of him. Something about the domesticity and trust of it would make him blush.
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streaminn · 9 months
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oooooo prompts.... hmm in streamer enid au can we see some paparazzi pics of weds being caught w her "suitors"
(btw very interested in enid and tara)
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IM SORRY DINO MY BRAIN WAS NOT BRAINING SO I COULDN'T DO IT SO FAST
anyways, i think enid conciously crossdresses at times just to fuck with people. One time she acted as a food delivery guy just to give wednesday food
how tf is she doing this? Yoko has high connections everywhere, so its not surprising for enid to ask for some help
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kithtaehyung · 4 months
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At this point Basketball Yoongi is a briggable offense, hot damn -🦕
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this brig send i will fully accept💀
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mochiwrites · 22 days
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Aaaa thank you sorry this is going to be super long but I just had this really amazing terrible angst idea thing with vampires and so i wrote it out and i think it gets across what I want it to? The more i look over it the more it feels like a vent lmao
So uh. Here. Contains blood, kinda sh thoughts, and self worth issues! No happy endings allowed!
The worst part of the late nights was how they never seemed to pay off. Grian rubbed a hand against his eye, trying to keep the lines on the page in front of him from blurring. On his way to grab a red pen for notes, his fingers brushed against the chain holding his red crystal pendant around his neck, and he paused to look over at the vampire in the chair across from him. The light from the fireplace gave him a slightly ethereal look— the low light hid the circles that Grian knew lay under his eyes, and his usual pallor was draped in a warm orange glow. His eyes caught on Grian’s, who quickly straightened the smile that had crept onto his face, hoping the dim light would mask the warmth across his ears and cheeks.
“Grian? Something wrong?”
Grian blinked a few times. The lack of sleep must have been getting to him. “No. No, nothing.” He turned his eyes back to the papers, ignoring how they stung in protest. He had to get something done tonight, it couldn’t all be for nothing, not like the cave, not like the shack. Useless.
“Actually, could you check this out? I think I need a second pair of eyes…” Mumbo muttered. Grian shot to his side as quickly as his heavy bones would allow. If he could do anything to help, anything at all—
He overcompensated for the distance between their chairs, toppling them both onto the ground. Grian scrambled off of him, apologizing profusely at the mess of papers now scattered on the ground. Mumbo shook himself off, face a little darker than before. “No, I’m fine. Are you doing alright? You look…” he brought a hand to Grian’s face, running a thumb under his eye. “…not great,” he finished.
Grian unconsciously pushed his face further into Mumbo’s hand. “I’m fine. I’m—“ he went to take a step back, save himself from Mumbo’s scrutiny, but his knee refused to support his weight. Mumbo shot an arm out to catch him, supporting Grian’s weight against his body. Grian flung his arms around his neck in panic, relaxing his grip to his shoulders as Mumbo’s hand, the one not at his face, pressed firmly against the small of his back. Grian noted the way they were flush against each other, how he could feel Mumbo’s chest move with each breath, in and out a little faster than it normally did. He understood why; he wasn’t particularly light, and Mumbo was basically carrying him at this point. Dead weight again, in a close-to-literal way.
When Mumbo spoke again, it was soft, tentative. “Grian, you can’t carry on like this. You need sleep.”
“I can’t just sit around doing nothing. Far as I can tell we haven’t found the murderer yet, I’m of no use unconscious.”
“Well, you’re certainly not going to be of any use to us if you’re dead.”
“You’ve been sleeping less than me. That’s not fair.”
“I’m a vampire, Grian. I don’t need to sleep as much as you. I’ll take a rest too, if you want, I don’t think I can get much more done today.”
“That’s— I can’t, Mumbo, why won’t you let me—“
While Grian’s voice had been steadily rising in pitch and volume, Mumbo’s stayed soothingly consistent. “Because I care about you. Because I—“ his eyes darted across Grian’s face for a moment; Grian felt the hand on his cheek shift to his jaw, thumb below his lip, pinky brushing his pulse. Mumbo took one shuddering breath before their lips connected. After only a moment— far too short— Mumbo pulled away, frantically searching Grian’s face for some kind of reaction. Grian didn’t give him the chance to figure it out, chasing his lips, his hand moving from Mumbo’s shoulder to catch in his hair. Mumbo startled before kissing back, clearly just as impatient as Grian was. How long had they both wanted this?
Still, something nagged at him, rang in his ears. Useless. He couldn’t convince himself that he deserved any of this. Why these long nights, the nightmares everything they had suffered, was it really just to kiss his best friend in a pile of their hard work?
The worst part was, he knew Mumbo was right. He couldn’t go on like this. If only there was something he could do, some way to keep going. More energy. An idea struck him— it was a bad idea, but it was the only one he had. He couldn’t do any more, but Mumbo could. All he needed was a little blood. That was something Grian could do. After all, he wasn’t using it for anything.
He broke from the kiss for a moment, long enough to whisper an apology, before rising to meet his mouth once again, this time driving pointed teeth into his lower lip. He tried to suppress a grimace at the odd feeling of blood leaving his face, knowing Mumbo’s fangs anchoring his mouth in place would make any kind of expression painful. It would have been better to get an artery, he knew, but this was the best way he could think of, the best way to put his worthless blood to use. Maybe he could have just cut open a wrist, maybe the smell could be enough, but then again, maybe Mumbo would see it coming and throw him out. He shuddered at the thought, pulling Mumbo closer against him, feeling teeth push deeper into his lip. Ah, and Mumbo had told him it didn’t work that way, didn’t he? So this really was the best way. Hands curled around his face, thumbs gently maneuvering the fangs from his mouth, painstakingly detangling him from this mess he had started. Cool, fresh air flooded the new space between them, and clarity hit him like a freight train.
What was he doing? Did he seriously consider slitting his wrist just to force his best friend into something he very obviously did not want to do? He forced himself to make eye contact with Mumbo, dark eyes meeting red ones, blown wide in shock. Hands dropped from his face, and he crumpled to the ground without Mumbo’s support. The vampire took one step back, another, then he was running. Grian didn’t get up. He wasn’t sure if he could. A bit of blood welled up on his lip, dripping unceremoniously onto the paper-strewn carpet.
Ah the italics didn’t transfer. Thats ok. You can imagine. Love you mochi!!!
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NONNIE. NONNIE PLEASE COME BACK. PLEASE. IM EXPLODING INTO A MILLION PIECES WHAT DO YOU MEAN MUMBO RAN OFF AND GRIAN JUST SAT THERE I /POS /POS /POS
I’m so. Okay. Okay okay okay. I am in love with this. like I can 100% see this unfolding in songbird. grian and mumbo feel SO spot on. like sb!grian would absolutely try and trick mumbo into drinking his blood through a kiss if it meant it helped him out. I’m so. MMMMMMMMMMMM
I love this. I love seeing a potential route of “hey this could lead to their kiss or a confession” I am in LOVE. I love them,,, and I adore how gentle mumbo was and grian’s stubbornness and MWAH. this is so lovely oh my goodness
wahhhh thank you 🥹💕 and if you ever want to write a part two please feel free omg
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jaylaxies · 9 months
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omg aria there’s something abt this picture that’s just 🤭
i think abt it at least 3x a week and i just HAD to share it with u
like just imagine after the concert he’s already so sweaty and pent up oh em gee
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p.s. i’m 🦕 anon but i couldn’t not show u this
AAA 🦕 anonnie it’s so good to see you :3
he’s so pumped up even after the concert ended, this one was particularly energetic and he feels like he need to do more, and seeing you dressed up for him and waiting at the backstage would only make him go crazier, he won’t even bother saying hi, he’d simply take you to an empty changing room and push you against the door, locking it before he’d press his plush lips against yours in a rushed kiss, “i missed you so fucking much,” he’d mumble, taking his shirt off in a go.
that’s simply the start, he wants to do it all, from paying attention to your tits, eating your cunt to fucking you senseless, he wants it all. it feels too good to have him stretch your walls, you’d fall apart on his tongue each time, and then make a mess around his cock. as for him, he’d make sure to cum inside you and he won’t like it if his precious cum goes to waste so, it’ll be your job to keep it in your pussy for him till he fucks you again :3
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dinonuggiesanon · 1 month
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(●’◡’●)ノhi
I'm Dino or 🦕 or 🦕anon!
I'm an Hazbin hotel RP account which i think is part of the a/v2 verse.
Uhh important things like boundaries!
- This account is meant to represent a young teen around 13-14 (I the mod am not these ages but age ain't your business) - NO NSFW other than sex jokes and light hearted stuff. - This is one for me as a mod, I am in a relationship so no relationships in rp will be happening, don't ship Dino as my partner is kinda a thing in this rp don't question it - I do occasionally reblog things from my Papí (a Valentino rp account) most of it will not be NSFW but small warning anyway - I am an Imp! Not a sinner who got turned into a dinosaur demon! I am AMAB so my horns have big stripes
I think that's it!
If your looking for other accounts in the rp verse I'm in here you go:
Dad, father, the man who I made crash by eating bees: @flatfuckfridays
Papí but dad doesn't know that yet: @moth-pimp-val
Fucked up babysitter who I don't think I've actually talked to yet: @red-velvette-swirl
The king of hell (I made him laugh once): @thebigbossofhellhimself
once uncle now a guy I'm scared of: @cannibals-and-radio
My many siblings!
Responsible eldest: @bubble-anon-responds
Bee muncher: @snekanondoesdumbshit
Wii sports: @anonwitharacket
I think of them as the youngest: @full-time-cat-an0n
Probably needs a hospital visit: @crymeafrozenriver
It scares me: @the-horrors-u-make-out-with
Fridge artist: @metioanon
The forever noodle: @an-asexual-dragonair
Wormworm: @ittybittyworm
Ooc//: hi I'm the mod, y'all can just call me mod or Dmod or something idk. I'm not actually 13, but Dino's little shit energy made me go "that's a middle schooler". If your referring to me for some reason I use she/they pronouns!
I exposed myself. Hey I'm Axol lmao here's my main: @littleaxoltotlisabouttokill
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wandasfawn · 10 days
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mama wanda makes brain go brrrr 🤩 especially w oral fixation n just sucking on her fingies - 🦕
mama wanda mama wanda mama wanda mama wanda <3<3<3
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local-x-reader · 7 months
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I’m gonna be honest idk if I’ve requested anything recently.. so sorry if I have. If I haven’t..
Glamrock Freddy but he’s a yandere bc of trauma from the Bonnie incident.
….Oh my god
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Yandere!Freddy x Reader
He didn’t know what happened, Bonnies gone. It scares him. It scares him so bad, he lost his best friend. He’s gone without a trace and it leaves Freddy so anxious… What happened? Is he hurt? Is he okay? Where is he? Why isn’t he showing up?
Then you come along, you get close to him…and that anxiety is barreling into him. He’s finding himself so scared to lose you too, whether it be without a trace or to someone else. Freddy can’t handle that anxiety, that fear… he wants to make sure your safe from everything that can hurt you.
He’s scared. He can’t lose you too.
You always have to seem a sense of being watched, its hard to place but… it’s there.
He keeps taps on you when he’s busy via the cameras, constantly flicking around to spot you and keep an eye on any threats that might be around, constant and watching, always an eye on you. It causes slight malfunctions in his own functioning and delays in schedules since he can get panicked, unable to find you.
Freddy hates it when you enter an area that has no camera accessibility or when you’re in an area he can’t enter… what if you need his help? What if something happens?! What if you get hurt and he can’t reach you?!? No, it can’t be a repeat of Bonnie, he can’t lose you.
If you try to sneak into a dangerous, he’ll find you and scold you. Telling you about how dangerous it is, how you could get hurt.
To be honest? Freddy would probably love it if you were handcuffed to him, he would always be able to keep you safe! You could never get hurt if he was there! You’d be safe! Nobody could ever harm you, and you wouldn’t disappear like Bonnie!
…Of course… the threat of being harmed by your own clumsiness was one he was wary of… but he didn’t even think about you being harmed by another employee until he spotted you on the cameras, talking to the human daycare attendant, the young man chatting with you outside the daycare while Moon tended to the children…
It was like seeing red. All he could see was the threats. This stranger? What if he broke your heart? What if he took you out of his range and hurt you? What if he stalked you? What if? What if? So much jealousy at the way you giggled around the stranger, so much fear. What if you were taken away from him by that person?!
Freddy couldn’t let that pass. No. Not at all. Not losing anyone again.
╭── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ ──╮
You were chatting with the new employee, talking about what it was like working in the daycare, or more specifically; with Sun. Curiosity getting the better of you as you questioned him, trying to see if he knew anything about the switching mechanics between the two… which he didn’t but it was worth a shot and he gave a few awful jokes to cure your ever so slight disappointment.
Footsteps. They made you both pause since they were very clearly not human; the loud thunks of metal hitting carpet as an animatronic approached… you weren’t aware that someone was due to come down today… and by the look on the other employees, he didn’t either. The two of you watching and spotting the orange and cream blur before he was standing right there.
Freddy. An unnerving feeling seeming to follow him straight to you… why was he here?
“Freddy? What’s up? Is something wrong?” You questioned, tilting your head up to see the large animatronic, looking at him curiously.
“I apologize! I uh…” He looked at a loss for words, a blank look entering his eyes as he watched you, sharp blue eyes meeting yours before glancing away, looking at the ground, “I apologize… I am not sure what got into me! There must be… a bug of some sort…”
Huh. Bizarre. You sighed, a hand lightly reaching out to tap him, signaling for him to follow, “C’mon bud, lets get you checked out.”
And the sound of his footsteps followed a few seconds later, trailing behind you… meanwhile you missed the death glare he had given the poor new employee, a silent promise of bad things following him if he spoke a word. Sheer anger radiating off of him until he turned to gleefully follow you, you could feel his eyes watching you, making you roll your eyes as you walked…
He wasn’t going to let someone take you away like Bonnie had been taken away… you’d never know, he’d make sure you never knew what he did that night… nobody would know. Less of all; you.
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moodywyrm · 10 months
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yay:) but also i was thinking and i just want abby to do that thing where yk when you hug someone and they just put their hand on the back of ur head… idk i just need her to hug me
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yeah! ohhhh my god hugs with abby would be so good, not to gush about her arms Again, but have you seen them? She'd be so warm and sturdy and comfortable, best hugs in the world <3
and she is always hugging you!! when she gets home from patrol, when she wakes up, when she comes back from her work outs, when you walk into the cafeteria, all the time!! she loves holding you, it makes her feel grounded <3
God and just imagine laying your head on her chest, wrapping your arms around her waist, while she places one hand on the back of your head, soothing you as you cling to her. I'll sob she's so fuckign cute :( and she'd smell so good too, if it was right after her shower, baby canonically uses pine soap!! so she smells all clean and woody and like Abby <3 ughhhghurehuihfiuguid I need an abby hug right now
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dontmakemeright · 17 days
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Relatively new reader here—
I saw your post about built guys, who look like they’d be/who would be a good dom, etc…
Built guy here! I read your post, and holy shit. I’ve been sitting here hard for like a half hour after that. Jesus Fuck.
Thanks for that…
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Awww, you're so cute, hm? All the strong looks just to be a fuzzy headed little slut as soon as someone dominates you ♡ Be a good boy and touch yourself the next time you get hard reading my stuff, alright baby?
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