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coolyiooo · 3 months

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Please report @m2kitwz for copying my writings and claiming that im the one copying her "work"

^gotta prove that I didn't copy m2kitwz "work"

For the baby scenario, it was requested.

So was the birthday scenario, and ik you didn't write it, but neither did you write the baby scenario

Here's the rough drafts of my writings. They have weird titles but if you look back at the original post on my account, they were posted on the same day and a couple minutes apart bc I was editing them

Here's proof that I also made my own cover of the book. Why would I have the same cover of "your book"? If I truly copied it, that'd be dumb. It was a different cover from back in the day too but here's a screenshot.

It's true that the baby scenario is popular, but why would I wait a month to publish the writing if I could easily copy and paste it (if I truly copied from you) the next day or two weeks?

These are the pics you used to prove that I'm "copying" you, but you also said that you made it private for only you can see it, right? But tell me why the amount/total of reads and stars are different if nobody else can read this book that you apparently made?

❗⚠️❗⚠️❗If you truly wrote my writings....why don't you publicly open the Wattpad book up, that you apparently made, for everyone to read? We can see if the comments are still there and see if they truly add up to what they are responding to. ❗From what I can see here as well is that you have 30 chapters in "your book" while mine has 22...so let's see these 8 other chapters that you have created! But you can't prove it unless you make "your book" public again and it's gotta be in the next couple of 1-3 days bc if you take about two weeks to make it public , we'll believe that you made 8 new chapters during these two weeks, but you have no need to make these 8 chapters if you got it all set and ready to go!❗⚠️❗⚠️❗

Just got proof that your "Wattpad account", 'behind you' , isn't even your account.

❤️🖤"L Take Skill Issue" - Dazai 🖤❤️

Also my Wattpad account was made in Feb 2020. Idk if that's proof but there's that.

Don't know what else to say, but if you did create these writings into Wattpad 2016 why would I copy and paste every single one onto the app, i use to write, and use them until 8 years later? Kinda far fetched

@m2kitwz (the one who's made copies my writings) anymore proof you need, darling? Id happily made a screen recording if you need it too. Idk how you photoshopped it or something to make it look like you wrote my writings in 2016 but that's cool

Also some of these pics are taken by taking a picture of my computer screen

⚠️Edit : Please don't send death threats or anything hateful to my copier 🙏🙏 just report them please ⚠️

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vanwritesfan-fiction · 4 months

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Jack Harlow: “ You’re kind of sexy when you’re mad.”

You were passing through the hallway by Jack's office, when the tone of his voice stopped you in your tracks. You peeked your head in the doorway, Jack's back turned toward you as he sat at his desk on the phone.

"Well, that's literally what I'm paying you to do. Are you telling me I shouldn't be?" He let out an exasperated sigh, running his fingers through his messy curls. "'cause at this point, I'm ready to fire anyone that isn't doing their fuckin' job."

It was unusual for Jack to be visibly frustrated, he was very good and remaining calm in difficult situations, and very rare that he would talk that way to any member of his team, so you knew it had to be serious.

"I told you I'd do the tour on the condition that the dates are flexible, and I'm looking at the schedule, you have me booked around pretty much every major holiday and one of my daughter's birthdays. Tell me how that's okay, John?" He leaned back in his chair, catching you out of the corner of his eye, and waiving you into the room. You shuffled over to the leather armchair, tucking your feet underneath you as you sat down.

"No. No, I don't want to have another meeting until you figure this out. " He ended the call, tossing his phone across the desk.

"Sounds like the tour prep is going well", you gave him a cheeky smile, Jack flaring his nostrils in frustration. "There isn't gonna be a fuckin' tour if everyone can't get their shit together." His tone was laced with anger, his jaw flexing as his phone started to ring again. You could see the rage flash in his blue eyes, his body starting to tense up.

"Are you gonna answer that?" You were pushing his buttons to lighten the mood and get him out of his own head, but it wasn't working. He turned his phone off, shoving it in his pocket. "Stop it. I'm not in the mood." He looked over at you, his face softening as he realized he was taking his frustrations out on an innocent party. "Please. I'm stressed enough."

"Okay, you're right. I'm sorry. What's the problem?" Jack pinched the bridge of his nose, starting to feel an oncoming headache. "Do you know where my glasses are?" You directed him to the bottom drawer of his desk, where you always put a pair of his glasses so he could easily find them. He slipped them on, rapidly blinking as his vision adjusted.

"They booked me to do two shows back to back, and one of them is on B's birthday." He turned to his computer to go through the schedule.

"Ok, we'll celebrate her birthday in whatever city it is. The girls love traveling to see you, and you know they love spending the night in a fancy hotel." You shrugged, offering him a simple solution. "And, I've got a performance scheduled for Thanksgiving, so we can't go to your parent's house this year."

"Thank god, I really didn't wanna go anyway." You let out a small giggle, hoping it would make Jack at least crack a smile, but he was stone faced. "Can you stop doing that?" He narrowed his eyes at you. "Doing what?"

"Offering solutions to my problems. I'm trying to be pissed right now." You could see that his resolve was weakening, so you stood, taking a seat on his lap, your hand finding the curls at the back of his neck.

"Oh, okay. How about this?" You scrunched your face up tight, pretending to be upset. "Jack how dare you miss your daughter's birthday due to a situation completely out of your control?" Jack scoffed, a smile finally breaking on his face.

"Better?" You grabbed at his jaw, pressing a kiss to his lips.

"Better", he mumbled against your mouth, puckering his lips to signal he wanted another kiss.

"Jack, whatever we have to do to make the tour work, we'll do, okay? I know how important it is to you." You rose to your feet, grabbing his hands and interlacing your fingers. "Ugh, I guess. Sorry for being a jackass."

"Its okay, I know you didn't mean it. Besides, you're kind of sexy when you're mad." You admitted, biting at your bottom lip. "Damn, does yelling turn you on? Cause I can yell", Jack chuckled, pulling you back into his lap. "Oh, I know. Its not the yelling, its just how in charge you sounded over the phone." You pushed the curls around his face back, your eyes glazing over with lust.

Jack frantically pulled his phone out. "You wanna listen to me fire someone? I'll do it right now." You giggled, kissing his forehead and standing up to walk out of the room.

"Babe, I'm serious. Just say the word."

#jack harlow #jackman thomas harlow #jackharlow #jackman harlow #jack harlow x reader #jack harlow concepts #jack harlow imagine #jack harlow fanfic

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7waystreet · 2 years

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tongue at work | jeon jungkook

synopsis — your boyfriend jungkook surprises you at work with a little more than a cup of coffee on his mind

genre — fluff; smut

warnings — 18+ language and sexual content, oral sex (fem receiving)

word count — 1.6k

After a terribly exhausting work day, you're finally about to log off of your computer and head out of the office. A feeling of excitement taking over, you secretly smile to yourself as you're looking forward to the fancy Italian dinner Jungkook's planned for the two of you tonight.

An unexpected knock on your office door quickly shakes you out of your happy thoughts though. "Come on in!"

The door swiftly swings open and your colleague Keya walks in, a look of pain and panic very evident on her face as she deeply frowns at you. Your brows furrow while you questioningly look at her, not sure what she's about to tell you, but you're undoubtedly getting a bad feeling in the pit of your stomach.

"Our manager just sent back these revised docs and said we have to finalize this proposal today itself before we go home. I'm so sorry (y/n)! I know it's your anniversary with your boyfriend."

Your heart immediately sinks from how upset you're feeling now, but you really have no other option than to suck it up and deal with this.

"It's not your fault!" you force a smile at Keya. "Here, give me the docs. I'll call you when I'm done so you can review the finalized proposal and send out the report."

After Keya apologetically hands you the folder and closes the door shut behind her, you let out a deep sigh as you flop back down in your spinning chair. You decide to call Jungkook right away and update him on the situation so he doesn't get disheartened at the very last minute.

"Hey Koo," you start off soft, mumbling out of the guilt that's burning at your throat. "I'm really sorry but it looks like we'll have to cancel our plans for tonight. My boss just dumped a shit ton of work on me so I won't be able to make it to the restaurant in time for our reservation."

"Ahh… ok," Jungkook lets out a faint sigh. You can tell he's disappointed from his tone, but he tries his best to sound cheerful to keep you motivated. "Please don't worry, I understand. Make sure you stay focused on your work instead of worrying about this, ok?"

"Hm thanks for that, really. What would I do without you?" you smile, your heart warming up at his reassuring words.

"You certainly wouldn't be able to moan the way you do when I fuck you good" he casually chuckles, now making you imagine him smirking on the other end of the line.

"Jeon Jungkook!" you exclaim, fully blushing, as you're completely caught off guard by his blunt remark.

Your boyfriend can surely be the sweetest guy one minute, and then flip into a tempting devil within the blink of an eye. It's almost overwhelming to be with him sometimes as the constant butterflies in your stomach never cease to exist, making him far too dangerous for your heart, but you know you'll never be able to get enough of him.

Dirty thoughts about Jungkook float around in your mind even after you've said your goodbyes and ended the call, but you force yourself to shake them off as you need to get back to completing your work.

About an hour later you drift off after letting out a yawn, lazily rubbing your eyes in an attempt to still somewhat stay alert. You're certainly starting to get tired and losing your focus, but your ears perk up when you hear a knock on your door again. Thinking it's Keya coming back with a question, you say "Come in!" while straightening up your slouching body in the chair.

Your eyes grow wide with shock and your lips instantly shoot up in a grin as your eyes fall on Jungkook, who's pushing open the door with the edge of his shoulder as both of his hands are occupied by the two cups he's holding.

"Thought I'd surprise you with your favorite strawberry acai refresher for a boost of energy" Jungkook smiles at you, his doe eyes twinkling with love as he gently places both cups down on your desk before coming over to you.

"Aww I'm so happy to see you" you can't help but openly gush, now standing up and instantly wrapping your arms around his torso.

Jungkook looks perfect as always as he looks down at you and flashes his bunny smile, those pretty wrinkles cutely forming around the corners of his eyes like they always do. He smells like crisp fresh laundry while he's comfy in a matching dark gray sweat set, his black hair wavier than usual and slightly messy as it's getting quite long.

"Happy anniversary babe" he smiles into the kiss while cupping your cheeks with the soft palms of his hands, making a loud mwah sound as he smooches your lips.

"Happy anniversary, Kook. I'm sorry it couldn't be perfect" you say in a low voice, still feeling bad about how your special night had turned out to be, all because of you.

"Hey shhh!" he adorably groans while placing a finger on your lips to hush you up. "Now stop it. It's perfect as long as we're together. Is it cool if I chill out here while you finish your work?"

Jungkook gets settled on the couch in your office, turning on his iPad and browsing through his usual favorite videos to watch, most of them being boxing or workout routines, and the random sprinkle of cooking recipes here and there. He never fails to amuse you. It's like he can do it all.

You keep getting distracted from your tasks as your eyes unknowingly drift towards Jungkook, his irresistible sight captivating you against your own will. He's comfortably flopped on the couch, your mind wanting you to throw away all the paperwork in front of you and instead run over to Jungkook and cuddle up next to him. He catches you staring as he looks over his screen at the same time, a smirk immediately forming on his thin lips as he raises a brow.

"Whatcha lookin' at?"

"Oh you know, just my sexy boyfriend."

"Well, why don't you take a lil break and spend some time with him?"

The enticing look he's given you now along with the whisper of his voice in the quiet office space makes your heart skip a full beat. He's already thrown his iPad to the side and gotten up, walking over to you as you sit there nervously, refusing to break your eye contact with him.

"No, stay seated" he orders you when you try to stand up and get closer to him, his voice deepening up by the second.

"Kook — my God! What're you doing?!" you gasp as you see him slowly get down on his knees in front of you, his eyes hungrily fixed on your skirt that looks even shorter than it is, being scrunched up from the way you've been sitting for hours.

"Having dessert before dinner" he smiles, quickly glancing up at you while his hands start pushing your skirt up to reveal your black lace panties underneath. "Now just relax."

He doesn't even give you a chance to speak, his nimble thumbs now hooking onto your panties before he slides them off with ease. His wet mouth is already pressed against your lower lips, his tongue licking a strip over your folds as he gets a taste of you.

"Mmm" he hums against your sensitive skin, the vibration of it all sending a shiver down your spine. "I could never have enough of you, baby."

You begin whimpering from the pleasure, his tongue fully at work as he circles it over your clit with a pace, then softly kissing it after to give you a second to breathe. He keeps eating you out, making your legs shake from how good he's making you feel, your eyes closing up tight to take the overwhelming sensation in. He soon crawls a bit closer, his head now entirely between your thighs, his muscular forearms holding your legs down to stop you from squirming around.

Just then, your office door abruptly swings open and Keya barges in without a warning, already starting to talk with you while too busy staring down at a file in her hand.

"Hey (y/n)… what do you think about this section of the proposal? Uh… are you ok?"

You're lucky Jungkook is tucked underneath your desk and Keya can't see what the fuck you're both up to in your office, his body perfectly hidden behind the desk from any line of sight. Your face muscles are no doubt looking strained as you're trying to hide the fact that Jungkook's tongue is indeed playing around with your clit while your clueless colleague is directly staring you in the face.

"Yup, I'm just… great. Can I call you in later? Got to deal with…. something. Ah… uh first" you struggle to speak out basic words, Jungkook no doubt enjoying this moment as he picks up the pace of his mouth to make you shudder even more. He could literally be the devil.

Keya suspiciously nods at you before she turns around and leaves the room, you finally being able to let out a big breath as your chest rapidly heaves from the fast approaching orgasm that Jungkook's mouth is giving you. A simple "fuck" escapes you as your body tenses up and you cum onto his mouth, a pulsing burn of joy spreading through your veins while Jungkook happily licks you clean and peeks his head back out from underneath your skirt.

"Feeling relaxed?" he smirks, getting up on his feet and leaning into your face, making you taste yourself as he passionately kisses you.

"We almost got caught!" you giggle at the way he's so unabashedly unafraid.

"What's life without a little bit of thrill?"

#bts #jungkook x reader #jungkook smut #jungkook fic #jungkook fanfic #bts smut #boyfriend jungkook #bts one shot #bts x reader #bts au fic #bts fanfic #bts aus #bts au #jeon jungkook #방탄소년단

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byunpum · 1 year

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My lost child(special edition "mothers day")

Pair: Aunt Sully human x Spider Socorro (mother and son) and Jake sully.

Warning: None, cute and sentimental.

Note: A little oneshot to celebrate Mother's Day with Auntie Sully. Why not? I hope you like it very much.

I have made several parts of 'My lost child" Here they are:

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

You were preparing a warm bath for your naughty little boy. Spider had a bit of a high fever, because he was out looking for some kind of gift for you. Because of Mother's Day. Norm had told him that Mother's Day was celebrated on Earth on a day like today. So the 5 year old boy went out alone to look for some kind of surprise. Your nephew lo'ak wanted to help him, but to spider's bad luck he didn't have as strong an immune system as lo'ak. So a cold was the first thing he encountered before your gift.

"Brother…have you seen spider?" you ask your brother. You both had just come in from a routine walk around the rocks hallelujah. Norm was supposed to stay and take care of spider, but it turns out that when you enter the lab you don't find him and norm is asleep at his desk. "mmm no, did you ask neytiri?" says jake, accompanying you both to go look for neytiri. When you arrive you see that neytiri has a smaller figure in her arms, and you see mo'at touching the forehead of that little thing. You quickly recognize her little whimpers. "Spider!!!" you shout a little as you approach your child.

"I found lo'ak and spider near the puddles, the boy was very dizzy and tired" says neytiri. She had learned to love spider thanks to you. When she found out that the baby you were adopting belonged to the man who had hurt her so much. It was hard for her to accept. But she loved you so much…you were part of her family. You were also her sister, so she had to learn to love her new nephew. "That's just a fever," Mo'at says calmly. Handing you a piece of cloth with a cream on it, it helped to bring down the fever. "You have to let him build up immunity…he's still very weak," mo'at says. Everyone knew you could be a little overprotective of spider, a little …. much. You felt that any plant could swallow him at any time.

Neytiri hands you your boy, who calmed down when he could smell it was you. Clinging to your arms and saying a little "mama". You hold him and thank them for taking care of him. "Thank you" you say, getting up from the floor. So you can carry spider to your room in the lab. "And yes…I'll try not to be so 'protective'" you joke, but mo'at rolls his eyes upward. She knew you were never going to do that. You take spider to your room and settle him on the bed.

"Ok…my little guy. Let's give you a bath and then we'll rest" you say, while the boy lies down on the bed. Holding in his little hands some wooden play pieces that Jake had made him for his 3rd birthday. You enter the bathroom, which was not far from your bed. The room was very small, but perfect for the two of you. "How about we find some movies from max's old computer?" you continue talking and notice that spider had already gotten off the bed and was walking towards you.

"Mom…I…give…you…a…present. It's for you" says spider, in a weird mix of navi and english language. "Oh yeah? What is it?" you ask, watching as your son pulls out his small bag. A bag that Neytiri had made for him so that lo'ak, neteyam and he would have the same one. His small hands held a kind of flower, a flower that was all wilted and a colorful rock. Everything was wet and broken, but the boy's hands were understanding and he had a big smile on his face. Your little baby was so proud of what he had found. "It's for my mommy…take it mommy…it's for you" spide hands you the whole mixture in your hand.

You grimace, but quickly change your expression when you notice that he is watching you very carefully. You relax a little and laugh. "This is my first mother's gift…thank you sweetheart" you lean in and give him a kiss on the tip of his nose. "I knew you'd like it. You're my best mom…I love you mom" says spider, running from the bathroom to the bed. The boy is laughing with happiness. Tears were coming to your eyes, but you controlled yourself. "How about we find somewhere to put all this stuff and then you can have your bath" you say. Spider moves up with his face.

After finding a special space for your gifts and a long bath. Spider fell asleep from exhaustion. Besides, his fever had started to rise and Norm had given you some painkiller so he could rest. You were just putting some clothes back when you heard a tapping on the window. You see peeking through the window was Jake's face, signaling for you to come out for a moment.

You drop everything, and leave the lab, putting on your mask to meet your brother. "Hello…is something wrong?" it was already very late and it seemed strange that your brother was calling you at this hour. "I just wanted to say Happy Mother's Day," says Jake, settling in next to you so he can sit next to you. "I don't think so…spider is" you start to speak, but Jake interrupts you.

"Mom would be so proud of you…hell yes she would. To see what you've done for that boy is admirable. You've done a good job. You deserve to be a mom…no matter what 'that person told you'." jake says. you knew he was talking about Miles, and all the times he had humiliated you for not being able to give him a child. Your eyes were filled with tears, you could barely see your brother. "So…happy mother's day sister….I may be older than you, but for as long as I can remember you have always been like my mother since mom died. I love you" says jake, you burst into tears. You couldn't hold back the tears. Leaning back in Jake's arms, while he held you tightly. "Yeah…I deserve it."

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inkofimagination · 6 months

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if you don't write something about sharing a bed with hasan asap 😓😓😓 jk please 🥺🥺🥺

oh my god yes, the beloved one bed trope!

"Hey, our car is broken down and the mechanic can't fix it until the morning so, uh, we're looking for rooms?" Hasan says, tapping an uncomfortable fist on the dusty reception desk of the only motel in a twenty mile radius.

A young man behind the desk slides his tired eyes up away from his magazine to glance at the man interrupting him, gives him the once over and then leans to the left to see Y/N slumped in the wooden chair shoved up against the wall. The young man lowers his magazine when he sees Y/N and perks up slightly in his chair, eyes still resting on her. Noticing this, Hasan protectively steps in front of his line of sight, blocking her from his view.

"So about those rooms, dude?" he reminds.

The young man looks at him with disdain, few taps on the ancient computer keyboard, he drawls in a monotone voice, "We've got a suite available for three hundred dollars."

"Three hundred? Are you for real? Nah dude. We just need a basic room,"

"We're booked apart from the suite."

"We're in the asscrack of nowhere, man. We just need your cheapest room," Hasan tries to reason.

"That's the thing about the asscrack of nowhere – there's only one motel, and that's us. All we've got is the suite. Take it or leave it," the guy shrugs. "She could always stay with me," he adds, winking at the girl.

Hasan felt that he was about to go off and teach this guy a lesson for being so disrespectful when she held out a hand to calm him down and keep him from causing a scene, "We'll take the suite."

Hasan signs the unreasonable amount of paperwork and then places his hand at the small of her back to guide her to the room, purposely creating a makeshift wall between the girl and the creepy guy whose eyes are still lingering a little too long.

The travelers got to their shitty room and tried to order some kind of food.

Y/N quickly volunteer to collect it.

"You've got to be kidding me-" Hasan begins, "Oh yeah, great idea Y/N! Let's send the hot girl out on her own into the night in the fucking deep, dark desert with the fucking creepy guy downstairs ready to pounce on you at any-"

She helds up a hand up to stop him, "First of all, i can defend myself so fuck off thinking you're my protector and secondly, thanks for calling me hot," she teases.

She also announced that she was going to sleep on the very small sofa at the side to try and get some sleep before early day starts tomorrow, since there was only one bed in the room.

"I can't let you sleep in there!" Hasan yells, much louder than necessary.

"Why not? It'll be fine. I'm just glad we're in the same room - that guy in the lobby seriously creeped me out."

"Y/N, come on. Your back will be crippled – it gives you enough trouble as it is," Hasan reasons, but she was having none of it.

"Look, rock, paper, scissors! If I lose you sleep on the shitty sofa, if you lose we are sharing."

With a sigh, she realises that this is the only way a decision will be made because she knows Hasan could argue about this ‘till the morning.

Of course, Hasan won because she always throws scissors first.

Hasan finally mutters, "Are you actually ok with sharing?’’

"Hasan, it's cool. I'm good with it if you are?" as she headed back towards the bed.

He nodded his head shyly, a little too quickly to be playing it cool, and then mumbles, "Yeah, of course. Just want to make sure you're comfortable.”

“Yes”

"Are you sure? I can get a little clingy."

Y/N laughs at how serious he looks before reassuring him, "I can handle a little clinginess for one night if I need to."

Eventually, the room fell silent. Y/N’s tiredness from the dramatic events of the day caught up on her because before you know it, her eyes are fluttering closed and, before her mind could think too deeply about sharing a bed with the boy who makes her heart race, she fell asleep.

It must be a few hours later when her eyes blinked open slowly and then closed again. Desperate to regain her much needed slumber, she tried to snuggle further down into the slightly scratchy pillow when she realised that she has been laid on her arm. Giving it a quick wiggle to try and get some feeling back, Y/N turned onto her right side so she wasn't laying on her fuzzy arm again.

As soon as she has turned and settled, eyes still resting shut, she felt the warmth of the body beside her much closer than it was when she drifted off to sleep.

Her stomach feels like it's about to drop when she takes in the view directly in front of her. Hasan was laying on his side, she realised that they both subconsciously were mirroring each other's positions; one arm under a pillow, the other resting lightly in the tiny gap between their bodies. If she would have moved her hand a little bit down, it would be holding his.

A rustle sounds start coming from next to her and she felt the bed move slightly under his strong frame.

Scared, Y/N slammed her eyes closed and tried her best to even out her breathing to convince him she was sleeping and absolutely not being a fucking creeper watching him sleep.

She felt feel his arm move from next to hers to probably to rub at his eyes – and then as it lands back on the covers, it's touching hers. Breathe, breathe, breathe.

"Watching me sleep?" Hasan mumbles, no louder than a whisper and Y/N considered her options: ignore him and continue with her acting of being asleep, or admit it, teasing him and steadfastly ignore the wild beating of her heart.

"I know you're not sleeping, Y/N" he whispers again with a small huff of laughter, placing his hand directly on top of hers and giving it a tiny shake.

Decision was made for her.

Y/N slowly cracked her left eye open again, then quickly close it and bury her head into the pillow when she saw his sleepy, grinning face a whisper away from hers, "Nope, fast asleep."

"No fair," he murmurs.

Intrigued by what he means, hand still held in his, she slowly remove most of her face from the pillow, or at least enough that he can see her raise an eyebrow at him, and then you speak.

"Why no fair?"

He smirks, playing delicately with the fingers on her hand and says, "You got to stare at me. I wanna join in."

Y/N huffs out a laugh. Teasing she can do. Teasing is safe, familiar territory. The implications of what he just said – what you know he meant - is not. "You wanna join in lookin' at you? Narcissist."

"No, dumbass, not nearly as interesting as looking at you."

Y/N‘s cheeks flush immediately and she felt her eyes close in order to retain some order of control over herself in this situation. She swallowed as she felt his rough, calloused fingers dance over her wrist, hovering over her pulse point and she felt weak at how exposed he's got her emotionally.

#rebecca answers #hasan x reader #hasanabi x reader

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yorshie · 6 months

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Hi!! This is for your 300 follower prompt list and congrats again!! You deserve all the followers <3 Can I ask for 5 and 28 with Leo? Some fluff or romance because I’m in college right now and #28 especially is giving that good motivation for assignments. Thank you!

Hello! Thank you for the request! I hope you are doing good in college I'm sending you good vibes for your midterms! I tried adding some "major specific" themes- hope I wasn't too far off the bat.

Leo stalled outside your window, glancing at his phone to find his text to you unanswered. While a little odd, he could see your window was unlatched, and so he carefully eased it open and slipped inside silently, footsteps light.

Music was playing, somewhere, softly. He took a moment to straighten, swinging his head around to take in what was clearly a nighttime study session.

Notebooks littered your coffee table. He skipped over your opened computer, screen paused on a movie still, and zeroed in on where you were slumped over the edge of the table, snoring softly onto the spiraled edge of your sketchbook, half doodled key notes darkening the white pages..

Leo huffed silently in amusement, certain he'd find the patterned edge marked into the edge of your cheek when you eventually moved, but he reached out, ran one large hand through your soft hair, leaning close to whisper:

"Burning the midnight oil, baby?"

You mumbled sleepily, turned towards him, one eye cracking open to take him in. "Leo? What'ar-" you yawned, raised a hand to ground your palm against your eye, "-you doin? here?"

Leo smoothed his hand across the planes of your back, touch lingering on your spine. "Checking up on you. You need help getting to bed?"

You raised your head, looked around at all the notes you needed to compile for your next lecture. "I need... to do this first."

Leo hummed a negative, swaying his shoulders down to tuck his other hand behind your knees. "We'll tackle that in the morning, ok? Here, just put your arms around me."

You grumbled, but your hands were already moving, slotting into the space where his neck met his shell. Leo hoisted you up with a silent breath, arms curling to hold you close against his plastron.

You muttered at him to close your computer, to be careful not to knock anything off the table, and he huffed at the insinuation that he'd be so careless, but after complying he nudged his snout along your hairline, voice soft and careful as he hummed.

"You should know," he whispered, turning on his heel, steps sure as he carried you through your home.

"What should I know?" You slurred, when he went quiet, not realizing you had dozed off for a second while he was talking.

He pressed a kiss to your hair. "You should know, that I'm very proud of you."

You smiled sleepily against him, not quite awake, but insistent enough to hang onto his shell when he tried to set you on the bed and move away. With another of those almost silent huffs of amusement, he nudged you far enough over that he could fit next to you, content in knowing that you'd get some sleep and be unable to wiggle past without him knowing.

#blurb day #tmnt bayverse #tmnt leonardo #bayverse leonardo x reader

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writers-ex · 1 year

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“are we muted…?!”

gamer gf!reader x gf!chaeryeong

word count: 930

warnings: dom!reader, sub!chaer, strap-warming, exhibitionism(?) but like others can hear you bc of a voice call you're on...? needy chaeryeong is a must, you're stupid to leave her getting off by herself like ????, nudity, teasing, being called baby and babe?

i created this with the help of @wannabe-icy and all thanks to this ask i hope you enjoy a needy chaeryeong <3

chaeryeong wouldn't call herself needy but rather...she sees the amount of time you spend playing games and wants you to look at her sometimes instead, today was no different. after coming home from getting some lunch she finds you sitting on your gaming chair scrolling on tiktok, hearing her footsteps you turn around and see your lovely girlfriend. getting up to greet chaeryeong almost drops your soda as she sees that you're leggings have a particularly large strap on top of them.

"i know how much i've been playing my games and chaer don't think i hear you whining earlier. i put it on and have been waiting for you to come home to help you with that little wet patch on your pants and baby i know it's not from my soda you're holding so tightly."

placing the food down in the kitchen chaeryeong immediately strips off her clothes and drags you to the living room for some long-awaited loving. "where did you even get that? i've-" kissing her lips chaeryeong can feel just how needy you have been as you kiss her sloppy. a low moan escapes her lips as she starts to grab your neck pushing you close to her and feeling the strap rub against her slit. you take the hint and position it near her entrance when your computer's discord group chat starts ringing. you ignore it and start kissing down her neck reaching her collarbone when your phone starts ringing three times in a row, annoyed you get up leaving a pouting chaeryeong, and see that the other girls have been calling you to hop on and help them on a game.

"stupid discord giving away what i was doing...chaer baby i'm so sorry i have to help them, just this once and i'll be yours for the rest of the evening." kissing your frowning girlfriend you make your way to your chair and connect to the ongoing call with the girls. "hey guys!"

arms crossed chaeryeong watches you get into the game shouting commands at your friends while she's lying on the couch needy and naked. if you weren't going to do anything then she was going to have to take measures into her own hands. your sad smile turns into a gasp as you see your lover slide herself onto your strap gripping your desk as you wait for the next battle to commence. relief washes through your body when you see that you opted to answer with your video off for the call, you give her a warning look silently telling her to behave and be patient....

but chaeyeong also has been known at times to not behave, and you should’ve known better when she started to quiet down as your screen lights up with the countdown to the match. getting used to the feeling of something so big inside her chaeryeong's small mewls are muffled against your hand as you attempt to cover her mouth but soon stop as she nibbles and sucks on it softly. you call out instructions and shift a little in your seat making her gasp at the sudden movement.

heat building up inside her she tightens her grip on your desk and starts to rock her hips back and forth feeling the strap fill her up nice and good making her gasps get louder and more frequent. the girls in the chat assume it's random background noise in the game as the enemy getting slayed by your latest battle tactic and continue playing while you do your best not to focus on chaeryeong's arched nude back and her ass jiggling against your lap.

"ok we're going to scout the area ahead while you hang back, we'll let you know if anyone else shows up to-"

finally having a gap in the game you throw the headphones to the side and grab your needy little strap warmer heading toward your bedroom watch her body shake in confusion as her head is placed against the pillow. fingertips pressed firmly on her hips you see her shift a little and make eye contact as you give her that one look that causes goosebumps to go down her spine.

"what- b-babe i was just-" screaming out loud with chaeryeog's face pressed against the bed you take this moment and pound into her perked-up ass, her hole and loud moans begging you to stop but you don't. within seconds chaeryeong cums all over your strap and legs making you drip at the fucked-out look she has. her face scrunched up from pleasure chaeryeong's soft slow pants are replaced by the loud noise coming from your headphones.

realizing you forgot to mute yourself when you took her to bed you quickly pull out and rush to the office. leaving the call you rub her back as her legs twitch as she calms down from her high. lifting her up you mumble her sweet words and place her against the couch in the living room, shivering a bit before you grab your blanket and wrap her upper body before heading to the bathroom to get things to clean her up.

"i'm sorry chaer i'll never let the girls interrupt our time again. i'll break my phone if i have to." a soft chuckle comes from hiding inside your blanket as she pokes her head out to nod at you.

"if it means we can have rough sex like that again i'll allow it, but um... were we muted the whole time? we were... right...??"

bonus:

chaeryeong wakes up from your evening cuddles, you had gone to take a shower when she reaches for her phone you left it to charge on the table and immediately toss it to the side upon reading the messages of your friends spamming her with thirst memes and messages asking how would she rate your strap skills on a scale of 1-10.

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reidsaurora · 2 years

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"The Alphabet Game" ~ S. Reid

Summary: When Reader ends up in the hospital for an emergency surgery, Spencer finds any way he can to distract her—cue the alphabet game.

Pairing: Husband!Spencer Reid x Fem!Wife!Reader

Word Count: 1,421

Content Warning: takes place in a hospital, sexual humor, very mild swearing, not explicitly stated but I like to imagine reader has HS because this is a v self indulgent fic

Genre: idrk so i'm gonna say Comedic Fluff

Extra Notes: y'all idk what this is, i just hope y'all enjoy it regardless

Based On the Prompt: "Oops I Did It Again" - Hospital and Flare-Ups (from 2021 Whumptober Prompts)

Originally Written: 10/04/2022

Beta Read By: @dungeons-are-too-cold and @reidsbookclub (love u my darlings ❤️)

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"Babe, don't you think that's a little much?" I giggled from my bed, watching Spencer as he struggled to make it through the door with three suitcases, a duffel bag, and his messenger bag.

"You never know how long we're gonna be here," he commented.

"Do not curse me like that!" I held up a playfully scolding finger. "We're here for antibiotics and antibiotics only. This time tomorrow, we'll be signing discharge papers."

His lips pressed into a tight smile as he kissed me quickly. "I hope so," he replied, placing the duffel bag and his messenger bag on the end of my bed.

My eyes watched as he turned back to the suitcases, scooting them into the corner neatly. This man and his organization.

After a moment, I finally spoke up again, guilt filling my voice. "Hey, I'm sorry I made you come back early."

He laughed, sitting down lightly near my feet. "Are you kidding me? I'd much rather be here with you than in Chicago mapping out a geographical profile."

My lips curved into a small pout. "I don't wanna let the team down by taking you away from them."

"Love," he said, placing a hand gently on my leg, "your health and your wellbeing matters way more to me than the team. They've worked without me before. I have no doubt they'll be able to do it again."

In true "turn that frown upside down" fashion, my pout quickly contorted into a small smile. My voice was light as I told him, "That is one of the many reasons I love you."

He gave me a grin to match the one I'd given him. "For better or for worse, right?"

Leave it to the universe to pick worse…

Twenty-four hours later, instead of signing discharge papers, I found myself signing consent papers for surgery.

"Dr. Summers will be in shortly with your anesthesia," the nurse smiled, taking the clipboard from my hands.

I gave her a smile as best I could, my leg beginning to nervously bounce as soon as she pulled the curtain closed. My mind was racing. Anxious thought after anxious thought filled every crevice of my brain.

Spencer must've caught onto my anxiety, seeing as he pulled his chair closer to my bedside. "You've got this," he said, like a declaration that everything would be OK.

Still, my mind couldn't possibly compute the idea of me being fine after finding out I'd need emergency surgery. My hands trembled as they made their way to his, continuing to shake as I held on tight to his hands.

"Atrium."

My brows creased as I finally made eye contact with him. "What?"

"When I get nervous, I list my favorite word for each letter of the alphabet. I call it 'The Alphabet Game.' Atrium is my favorite 'A' word," he explained. "I just think it's a fun word to say."

My eyebrows un-ruffled as I let out a huff. "We've been together for how long and you've never told me that?"

In what I assumed was an attempt to distract me, he turned our attention back to his game. "Come on, try it. It's fun," he said. "What's your favorite 'A' word?"

"Uh…" my voice trailed as I racked my brain. "Apple?"

He scoffed playfully. "That's a boring one. Surely, you have a better one."

I attempted to brainstorm more words, coming up mostly empty. "Um, authentic."

"That's a good one," he told me. "Alright, B… bibliophile."

For the first time in over twenty-four hours, I finally cracked a grin. "I should've known," I commented, reaching up to run a hand through his slightly messy hair. "Hmmm, I like badass."

"Does that count?" he inquired, "Isn't that technically two words?"

My mouth fell agape in playful disbelief. "Now, Spencer Reid, you didn't tell me there were rules to this game."

He chuckled once more, leaning over to peck my forehead. "You're right, I'm sorry.

"Besides, badass is one word. You just don't use your sentence enhancers enough to know."

He shook his head playfully. "Alright, for C, I'll say cacomistle."

"What the hell is that?"

"It's kind of like a raccoon. They live in Central America. Really anywhere between Mexico and Panama."

My eyebrows raised in curiosity. "Interesting," I commented, slightly amused at his nerdiness. "Cauliflower."

"Why cauliflower?" he inquired, a laugh threatening to spill off his tongue.

"I just think it's a fun word to say."

This game went on for quite some time, the two of us tossing random words at each other. Just an innocent game between two lovers… until it wasn't innocent anymore.

"Hmmm, I can't think of anything for K. You got anything?" he asked.

"Hmmm," I hummed, considering all the possibilities. "Koala? That one's kinda boring though."

Just then, he let out a small string of snickers. "Sorry," he managed, followed by another quiet laugh.

My eyebrows furrowed once again. "What?"

"I, uh… I thought of a slightly inappropriate word," he said through a fit of chuckles.

My arms crossed tightly in front of my chest as I rebutted, "Well, now you have to tell me."

He snickered once more, covering his mouth in what I assumed was embarrassment. "I am ashamed to say I thought of the word knockers."

My eyes nearly bugged out of their sockets in disbelief as I laughed so hard. I was surprised when the nurses didn't show up to shush me. "Spencer Reid!" I scolded through my laughter.

He laughed right back as he added, "This game went in a much different direction than I'd expected."

"OK, moving on," I giggled. "What about L?"

His mouth scrunched as he began to hold in another laugh. "Lube."

I rolled my eyes, holding in a simper of my own. "We're getting a divorce," I joked. "I can't believe you right now."

"OK, do you have a better one?"

I thought for a moment before my brain drew a blank. "I suppose not. I think you fried my brain," I giggled. "OK, let's move on. The next letter is M, and I swear if you say mas-"

"I'm not gonna say it," he said, almost like a dare to himself. "I can do better than that."

The room stayed silent for a beat, save for the light sound of snickers as we both attempted to think of a new word.

I could've sworn I actually saw Spencer's eyes light up as he exclaimed, "I got it! Missionary."

"You know I can't have sex for at least two weeks after I have these setons placed, right?"

"Damn, that long?" he pouted. "I guess the other word works better after all, huh?"

"I'm going to kill you," I said, letting out a short string of tickled huffs.

As both a nurse and the anesthesiologist slipped past the curtain, Spencer and I found ourselves struggling to act casually.

"OK, Mrs. Reid, are you ready?" Dr. Summers greeted me with a small smile.

I could tell from Spencer's breaths that he was struggling not to burst out laughing right there.

Spencer had one of the most contagious laughs I'd ever come across. So, it was no surprise that I found myself struggling to hold back a string of giggles. I felt tears brimming my eyes as I managed to answer, "Mhm."

"Now, unfortunately this is when you have to part with your husband," she said with a half-frown.

Spencer leaned over, leaving a long kiss on my lips. I took in his familiar scent one last time, trying to remind myself that it would be the first thing I smelled when I woke up.

Once our lips had parted, he leaned in close to my ear, a smirk almost audible in his tone as he whispered, "Nuts."

As if the floodgates of laughter had finally been opened, the chain of snickers I'd been holding back finally fell from my lips. Through my giggles, I managed to apologize. "I'm sorry."

"No, it's perfectly OK," the nurse from before smiled. "It's nice to see someone with a happy spirit in conditions like these," she commented as she began to wheel me off.

Spencer walked behind us for a few feet, until he reached the point where he couldn't follow anymore.

"I love you," he made sure I heard. "You've got this."

I watched as the double doors closed behind us, shaking my head in both pure disbelief and pure love for my husband. "I love you too, you big nut."

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OK so I clearly have to address the elephant in the room

This idea came to me when I was lying in my own hospital bed waiting for my own setons to be placed. I just randomly started listing words and I was like, "This is so Spencer Reid of me." And then my brain just kinda spiraled and at some point, I started thinking of less NSFW words and then this idea came about. It's very special to me, it's definitely helped me cope with everything that happened.

Anyway, I hope you guys enjoyed part two of Whumptober! i look forward to seeing you guys again on Saturday for part three! 🫶🏻

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my-soupy-brain · 7 months

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I just wanna get into bed with ted after a long day, wrapped in wonderfully clean scented warm sheets :)

I need this so bad I could cry. I am such a lousy sleeper but I always relax so quickly with a cuddle. Let's gooo!

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Relationship: Ted Lasso x reader

Warnings: All comfort

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You made it home hours after Ted.

You worked late in the office, your eyes going dry in front of the blue glow of your computer screen before you noticed it was actually dark outside and you hadn't even packed up your things yet.

A message from Ted an hour ago on your phone chimed to remind you: Don't work too hard, darlin'. xoxo

You wearily rubbed your temples as you shut down your laptop and made your way out of the office.

And like those little moments of time travel, before you knew it, you were at your front door.

Once you were inside, a sweet smell of fresh cookies wafted into your nose. Ted was baking his Biscuits for the Boss.

The apartment was tidy. Blankets folded on the sofa. A candle or two lit. It had been vacuumed, the kitchen was clean as Ted finished up his biscuits.

"Hi, baby," you murmur, putting your things down. Ted sees your tired eyes and rushes to scoop you into his arms.

'Hey there, sugar," he says softly, rubbing his hands down your back and settling on your hips.

"You OK?"

You nod. "Just tired. Long day, so long."

Ted smiles and kisses your lips gently. "I'm just finishin' this up real quick. Why don't you change into somethin' cozy and we'll catch up on our shows?"

Your heart swells so large it could burst.

In the bedroom, Ted's tidied in here, too. The bed is neatly made, clothes and laundry put away, a candle giving a soft glow on the wall.

You stand for a minute, taking in the peaceful scene.

Ted worked a full day himself. Practicing with the team, which was struggling a bit and he was under a great deal of pressure to improve.

And yet he made time to do all this.

Once you're changed into one of his Kansas City t-shirts and a pair of sweatpants, he's waiting in the living room and pats the sofa next to him.

Like it's second nature, you leaned into his chest and his arm caged around you protectively.

"What 'cha wanna watch first?" Ted asked bright, flipping on the TV.

You settled on one of your comedy shows, laughing with him and snuggling a little together. But as he felt your chuckles getting smaller and quieter, he knew it was time for bed.

"C'mon, sugar," he whispered, helping you stand up and leading you into the bedroom. You discard your pants and crawl under the covers, and he crawls in after you.

You inhale as your head hits your pillow.

"Did you...launder the sheets, too?" you ask brightly and Ted smiles.

"Yeah, thought I'd take care of our little nest since you've been workin' so hard..."

Your lip quivers in joy. "Oh, sweetie, I could've helped you with the chores!"

Ted smirks and pulls your body closer to his. "Now hush that butt, honeybunch. You're bringin' home the bacon with all that hard work so I'm pullin' my weight here. We're a team."

With that, you curl into his chest and let his big, warm hands run up and down your body as you drift into a quiet slumber together.

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This was such a comfort to write. I know Ted would be such a good house partner when you’re tired and stressed. Thanks for the prompt, friend!

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cevansbaby-dove · 28 days

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Worried mom and dad

Ivy comes down with some kind of sickness and stays in the ER where her parents are by her side.

Warnings:mentions of blood, Vomit from ivy.

I was about to get into bed by Chris when Ivy says. "Mommy my tummy hurts" I turn around and walk to my five year old daughter kneeling in front of her. "Aw did you eat something wrong princess?"

ivy frowns. "I don't know" I touch her forehead and say. "Your not with a fever...lets go to daddy" I pick her up and walk into the bedroom and Chris is in bed he looks at us and says. "Uh oh what's wrong with Ivy?"

i sit on the bed and kiss her head. "She said she's feeling sick" Chris puts his book down and says. "Does she have a fever?" I shake my head. "First thing I checked babe"

Chris puts his glasses on and Ivy says. "uke" Chris and I look at each other and I say. "the F word!?" She hops off my lap and rushes into the bathroom and throws up.

Chris gets out of bed and gets dressed. "Puke! she meant throw up" I grab my phone. "I'm calling the ER" Chris walks into the bathroom and says. "You want to go to get better princess?" She throws up once more then starts crying.

I walk around the room. 'She's five...no she isn't on any meds" Chris picks Ivy up and walks out to me and I say. "We'll be there soon. okay bye' I hang up and see Ivy is fast asleep ins chris's arms. "Dove i'm worried"

I look at him and nod. "I am too let's go" I call Lisa asking to come watch Matty and Ava while we are gone. She agrees without any questions to what's going on which I love about his mother.

We get ivy into her car seat and Chris open's my door to his car and I turn and look at him. "Chris hey she'll be okay" he nods. "i'd feel better once we know what's going on"

I nod and kiss his lips softly then pull away. "Let's go" I get into the car and Chris shuts the door and gets into the driver's side and then drives away from the house and Lisa passes us and I wave and she smiles sending me a text.

Lisa-Don't worry about the them Ellie just make sure ivy is ok.

Ellie-We will, thank you again we owe you big time.

Lisa-i love you guys.

Ellie-we love you too.

Chris glances at me and says "Ma?" I nod. "She said to not worry about Ava and Matthew." I look at ivy who is frowning as she sleeps, I bite my lip. "She's in pain Chris"

He glances at Ivy then at the road. "She'll be ok babe' he takes my hand and grips the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles become white. I place my hand on his arm lightly.

Chris looks at me and then relaxes a bit. "she's ok" I say rubbing his arm lightly.

He look at the road ahead and doesn't say anything.

We arrive at the ER and Chris picks up ivy and we walk in and I talk to a nurse at the front desk and tell her what's going on. "Alright and you are?"

"Her mother and this is her father" The Nurse smiles at Chris and says. "oh your that Misses Evans!" Chris says. "yes she is now please get us a room"

"yes sir sorry" She looks at a computer screen. "Room 8 is open for you guys i'll send in a Doctor when he is in"

We walk into the room and Chris still holds ivy and I say. "Chris there is a bed for her" He shakes his head. "i'm ok holding her" I smile. "Yes you are"

We wait for four hours. By 3 am we are in a bigger room and I am sitting in a chair by Ivy's side watching her sleep peacefully. Chris places his hand on my shoulder. "She's alright dove, try to get some sleep"

I shake my head. "I can't sleep when she's here" Chris kneels by me and says. "Dove" I look at him and he wipes away a tear from my face that I didn't know was there. "if anything happens I will wake you ok?"

I frown. "Okay" he kisses me and grabs a blanket and hands it to me. "thanks" I lay down looking at Ivy then I fall asleep.

i wake up a few hours later to see a nurse getting some blood and Ivy is crying. "it's hurts!!" Chris is there talking softly to her. 'Hey it's ok it's almost over"

i sit up. "What happened?" Chris turns and says. "they need to run some tests" I stand up and Ivy says. "Mommy!!" I reach out behind Chris and place my hand on his that is on her hand. "i'm right here baby shh" The nurse smiles. "all over Ivy see your ok"

Ivy starts crying. "Hurts" the nurse walks to the other side of the room and I rush to where she was and I touch ivy's head. "Your alright baby mommy and daddy are right here"

Chris leans down and kisses her head and says. "it's over princess it's over"

the Doctor walks in. "you have strong lungs young lady" I turn and stand in front of ivy's bed and then relax. "She got that from me" Chris chuckles and I turn and smirk at him.

"i'm doctor John and you must be Ivy's mom and dad." We both nod and Chris says. "when will we know what's going on?"

"not for a few hours. she has some blood in her vomit and-" I say. 'Blood!? no she didn't have anything when we were home" I rub my arms feeling a sudden chil.

"ivy is very weak from this sickness we are still trying to figure it out" I press my lips together. "I have been a RN for ten years! I think I know what I see when I say that she is not herself so please figure out what the hell is going on with our daughter"

"Mrs Evans it's not that simple we need to do more testing.." I snap. "testing may not tell us everything so please I beg of you to find out what's going on with her!" Chris says. "i'm sorry for my wife doc, she and I are both just worried"

the doctor nods. "I'll do what I can" he walks out and I feel chris's hand on my shoulder that is tense. "Relax Eleanor" I nod once. "I'm sorry"

Over the next days Matty and Ava come over with grandma Lisa. Chris is walking around with Ava as I talk to his mother about what's going on with Ivy. She nods. "oh Ellie I'm sure she'll pull through."

I hug Matty and he says. "Sissy sick?" I look at him. "Yes but she'll be better soon" We found out that there is a blockage in her stomach that is making her get tummy aches and throwing up. "thankfully they said she won't need surgery"

Lisa nods. "Don't worry Ellie she'll be back home soon" I nod and watch Chris who is by Ivy's bed holding Ava in his arms. "He's been so strong during this whole thing"

Lisa looks at her son. "He's always there for his family...he loves his family" I look at Lisa and smile. "I know but he got that from his wonderful mother"

After Lisa heads out with the Matty and Ava, Chris hasn't left ivy's bedside so I stand by him and say. "you've been staring at her for a few minutes" Chris wraps his arm around my waist pulling me onto his lap and he says. "What could we have done so this didn't happen?"

I lean my head on his and say. "Don't blame yourself Chris..this isn't your fault" Chris looks at me. "What if it is?" I push his hair back. "it's not. Remember what I said to you on our wedding day?"

Chris smiles lightly. "babe you forgot my age" I laugh. "And when we stumble, I’ll hold your hand, knowing that together, we’ll find out way. Chris we will find a way out of this...it's just a dark scary day but I promise your not alone"

Chris nods. "Thank You My Love, I remember my vows to you too...I think they were something like. I vow to be your partner in every adventure, whether its chasing sunsets or wiping away tears."

i smile. "You've never failed me on those vows Chris." he wraps his arms around me and says. "never will" he kisses me softly then turns and leans his head on my chest as we watch our little girl sleep.

A/n this become longer than I thought lol might make a part two of this drabble...🥹

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drysdaleknieslee · 2 months

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omg i need a gabe perreault fic!! it can literally be anything, i just love gabe😭😚🤍

I'm so sorry for making you wait but I'm gonna make this a cute little fluff for Gabe :)

The longer you looked at this homework the more it made you want to throw your computer, crawl under your cover and cry.

No notes or videos could make you understand the concept for this class and the test quickly approaching didn't ease your anxiety. Your boyfriend Gabe was really good at this but he had a game tonight and the last thing you wanted to do was burden him with your problems.

But answering the same question incorrectly for what seems to be the 2000th time, you finally break down. You can't stop the tears from coming as your frustration and anxiety got the best of you. You turn to look at the clock that reads '11:45'. You forgot Gabe said he'd come over after the game. You want to get up and make yourself more presentable but your mental exhaustion makes you sit in the same spot as you heard your apartment door click.

Gabe was home. And he was going to see his girlfriend in the midst of a breakdown with puffy eyes.

"Babe I'm back! We beat the shit out of St. Cloud. How do you want to-"

He opens your door to see a mess of paper around you, face only being illuminated by your computer screen and your eyes red and cheeks puffy.

The cheerful smile he once had for his teams win is now gone thanks to your breakdown. You try to wipe the tears away quickly and put on a fake smile.

"I'm fine Gabe, tell me how the game was."

"You're not ok and don't try to change the subject. What's wrong?"

The tears start to form again and your smile falters as there's no use in hiding it now.

"I'm struggling Gabe. This homework assignment makes no sense, I've stared at this question for almost an hour and I need to know this before the test in three days! And I'm exhausted!"

As you rant, Gabe crouches next to your desk and rubs your thigh gently as the other hand stroked your hair. He urges your away from your desk and pulls you into a bear hug.

"You don't have to struggle on your own you know? Why didn't you ask me for help honey?"

"I didn't wan't to burden you."

He backs away briefly while taking your face in his hands and looks into your eyes. "Your not a burden to me. I love you and I don't want to see you this way."

He pulls you into a hug again before the water works start again.

"We'll take a nap. Neither of us have class tomorrow. When we wake up your gonna eat, drink tea, and we'll work on this assignment together. Ok?"

You sniffle before mumbling a soft "ok."

You both climb into bed with his arms surrounding you as you lay on his chest.

"I love you Gabe."

"I love you too sweet girl."

That's the last thing you heard before feeling him kiss the top of your head and you drift off to sleep with a smile on your face.

You really do have the best boyfriend in the world.

#gabe perreault #gabe perreault x reader #gabe perreault imagines

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toomuchracket · 8 months

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love when we are thinking about d word. my favourite thought right now is getting coffee or lunch delivered to the office when she’s working and he’s out of town. just as a version of looking after her because she can let stuff like that slide if she’s really busy. and flowers i feel like reception would be sick of the delivery people there (just kidding everyone loves girly in my mind and they think it’s sweet)

when you and matty are getting to know each other and he's in the office, i think you definitely do coffee/lunch hangouts together every day - one day, probably mid end of financial year stuff, i think he comes over like "hey do you want to go for lunch" and you don't even look away from your computer like "i'm so sorry but i'm too busy to take a break rn. but i'll come and find you later for a tea if that's cool", and matty's like "yeah no worries darlin', i'll see you in a bit". the hours pass, and you don't leave your desk; only when everyone else is packing up their stuff to go home do you run over to matty like "god i am SO sorry i lost track of time trying to get everything done i hope i haven't upset you", and he's like "it's alright sweetheart! i didn't want to interrupt you. but i can give you a lift home and we'll get some dinner on the way, yeah? surely you're starving, you missed lunch". and you're like "ok yeah i'm a bit hungry", so you end up getting pizza and eating it in matty's car and chatting lol. the next day, at lunch, he's like "i know you're busy but i thought you should probably eat something so i got you some soup" - you look up at him, all starry-eyed and genuinely touched, like "thank you for taking care of me", and matty's like "s'ok. i like making sure you're alright". and it becomes a thing when you're really busy and matty's around, him dropping off lunch for you and refusing to let you pay him back for it (he's like "the reason you're so busy is because you're sorting our shit out, sweetheart, it's the least i could do to thank you". but you give him little gifts to even the score, regardless). it continues when you actually start seriously dating, although it often becomes matty sliding a tupperware of leftovers from the dinner he made you last night over to you before you leave for work, and he sets up a deal thing with the cafe near the office you both like and frequent so that you get lunch delivered during any really busy periods when he's not in london and able to drop you something off. and i also think matty would be like "i don't ever mean to patronise or baby you, darlin', i just wanna make sure you're healthy", because he's conscious of the potential power dynamics and imbalances but also he really does just want the best for you, bless him. and the flowers! i wrote about him getting you a bloom & wild subscription for at home while he's away, but i think he'll send a little bunch to the office every so often for your desk, too. you and the girls at reception have a laugh about it - you go in on monday mornings and they're like "another bouquet for you, babe", and you roll your eyes and do that "you're joking. not ANOTHER one?" bit from the bbc news before you're like "what's the verdict on them", and the girls will give their opinions lmao. you apologise for the constant extra deliveries addressed to you, and they're like "nah it's cute. and flowers are more fun to get than office supplies lol". you tell matty about this whole bit, and whenever he's home and he personally comes in with flowers for you, he has to stop at reception to show the girls before he takes them up to you lol - to be honest, i think he's less known to them as "matty" and more as "your boyfriend", despite the fact he's worked at/with dh longer than you lmao. v sweet <3

#mads answers asks #matty asks #fluff asks #d word matty

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salemsimsrender · 8 months

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Mini Blender Tutorial: Appending Hair & Clothes onto Posed Sims

I'm so sorry this has taken me so long.

Quite a while ago, @baobeisims requested this tutorial, and I'm sorry it's taken an age but I'm in the final stretch of planning before my wedding and it's got me stressed up to my eyeballs.

But without further ado, let's go!

Step 1: Import your sim into blender and pose

For this tutorial, I'm going to use my lovely Lilith! When appending clothing, it's best to use a mostly naked/fully naked sim. It can be hella weird having nude ripped sims on your computer but trust me, it'll make this process SO MUCH EASIER and your end results better if you don't have clothing on your sims. Why is this? Any clothing applied to your sim in game is permanently attached to their mesh in blender. Meaning you cannot delete off any piece of clothing that's already there. Because of this, I recommend fully nude sims free of any clothing, jewelry or other accessories. However, fully nude sims aren't Tumblr friendly so I'm using a topless, underwear-d Lilith 🤣

Here's Lilith, imported, nodes adjusted, and posed. I won't cover how to do this here, as I already have in THIS TUTORIAL (3 parts, all linked). So let's get on to the fun

Step Two: Adding Hair

Adding hair and clothing works the exact same way as appending a prop to your sim, with a few additional steps. Like with props, export the mesh and texture for your hair, then append them in blender. For this tutorial, I'm using Lamz' Katrina hair. Just like with anything else, append all of the studio meshes:

Once you import them, it'll look a bit messy.

But that's ok we're going to fix it! Like with any appended object, delete the bone_bone_shape and the rig, so. you're only left with your sim and the studio meshes. Add in your texture nodes and adjust like we do with any object. It should look like this:

Link the materials and join the meshes into one, and you should have something like this:

But as you can see, the hair isn't aligned. To fix this, navigate to the Modifiers tab (like we did with jewelry/props) and set the object to your sim, like this:

Now her hair should be... actually on her head! 😂

Let's add some clothing then I'll show you some handy tricks I use to achieve more realism in my renders. I'm going to use the same dress I used in her render here to keep things simple. It's Evellsims' Trapped Dress.

Step Three: Adding Clothing

We'll follow the exact same steps we did with the hair. Export the mesh and texture from Sims 4 Studio and append in blender.

Just like before, it's not in line and needs the nodes adjusted. Follow the same exact steps, adjust the nodes, link materials, join, and append. After following all those steps you should have something like this:

You might be wondering why I still have a censor bar here... That's because appending clothing doesn't automatically take the same shape as your sim's body like it does in cas. (I can't show it cause Tumblr but... her tits are out 🤣 just trust me) Different framed sims will require more or less work depending on their body shape. Curvy sims will require a lot, whereas petite ones like Lilith may only require a little bit of manipulation. Additionally, some poses and clothing aren't as compatible as you'd hope. Fabric can do some weird things, so sometimes you'll have to do more or less manipulation and it's a bit of a tossup. This makes appending clothing in blender a massive job, but for certain projects it works way better than dressing your sim in cas, particularly when you want to manipulate the clothing in some way (by mimicking a breeze, or gravity, etc) or if you're a masochist like me and you want to always do more work.

Step Four: Sculpting Hair & Clothes

By far my favorite part of the render process (even though it's tedious as fuck and takes an age) is sculpting. I use sculpting to fix clothing and hair and mimic gravity and weather. Here are a few examples of what sculpting can do (other than simply making clothes fit):

To use the sculpt tool, select from this dropdown:

From the new sidebar tools, select Elastic Deform, here:

I've covered the Tumblr-sensitive bits so you can see what you'll be working with. It's not unusual to have gaps in the clothing that need filling or adjusting, like this:

Using the sculpting tool set to elastic deform, you just have to click and drag the fabric to where you want it. Be sure you're editing the clothing mesh and not your sims body! Always select the mesh you want to sculpt from your outliner panel so you don't accidentally click and drag your sims skin! Here's a before and after, make sure you're putting your cursor against the right angles.

There are a few gaps on the back of her dress too. Here they are before and after sculpting:

It takes some time and practice to get good at this, but once you do there's no limit to what you can accomplish! There are other methods that yield similar results (like shrink-wrap, but I've never gotten it to work for me) but this is my favorite and what I'm most used to. You can sculpt any mesh, so go wild!

That's all I have for today.

Homework:

Your homework is to append hair and clothing in blender and post the final result! Tag me in it too I'd love to see! & As always if you have any questions please feel free to send them through to me either with an ask or the help desk!

#salemsims tutorial #render school tutorial #sims 4 render tutorial #sims 4 blender tutorial #render tutorial #blender tutorial #tutorial

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hi! can i ask what software you use to make gifs and how you make them? thank u!

Hello! Oooh it's tutorial time!~~ Disclaimer: I am fairly new to GIF making so it might not be perfect, and there might be easier ways out there, but this works for me and I enjoy DaVinci more than other softwares, and is actually easy once you practise a bit :)

I use DaVinci Resolve which is 100% free.

Here's my post about obtaining clips for Amazon & Netflix shows. For this example let's make a nice Aziracrow gif :)

Make a new project and go to File > Project Settings.

2. Under Master Settings we're going to change our resolution to 720P Square then Save. (Once you get more confidence with it, play around with different ones, I just think square gifs looks nice)

3. Drag your clips into DaVinci (don't judge my clip labelling system)

4. Drag the clip you want into the timeline. You can use your arrow keys (<- ->) on the keyboard or just drag/click along the timeline to move it, then to cut your clip up, use the little scissors. I'm going to make a gif of the little smile Azi gives Crowley when he sees him because it's so cute

I'm going to cut the clip right when Azi looks at Crowley and then delete the first bit I don't want, then delete the grey empty block it leaves behind. Now the section I just created boops to the front of my video.

5. I'm going to right click my clip, then Change Clip Duration > then under Frames change it Duration box to '60' > click Change to save it

I usually make my GIFs anywhere from 50 frames to 70 frames (depending on the quality I want, more on that later). For this GIF I'm going with 60 frames, feel free to experiment with it once you get the hang of it.

7. Most GIFs are slowed down a bit. I like it slow my GIFs to 0.5 speed. To do that, I go to the little mixer icon > the speed dial icon > then type 0.50 in the box (3rd image)

8. Now we gotta make the image actually fit the square nicely. We're going to the 3rd tab.

Then we're going to click on our clip and under Transform, adjust the Zoom. We're going to change Zoom to from 1.000 to 2.400 as that fits nicely in this square.

9. Let's make them a bit more centre by adjusting the Position, just play with it until you're happy.

10. I'm pretty happy I'm done. Obviously once you get more confidence, play around on the tabs with the different effects and adding text and such, but for now we're going basic.

Let's go to the rocket ship icon.

We're just going to double check our settings look good. It's a GIF and it's 720 square.

11. Then we'll Add to Render Queue > Render All

12. Now we have our GIF saved to our computer, we need to check the file size to make sure it's under 10MG. If it's over 10MG, Tumblr and most other sites will say it's too big.

Find your GIF > right click it > Properties

Darn my file is too big...

13. We have two choices to make it smaller. Either we:

a) make the GIF shorter (see step 5). b) make the quality lower. I usually do this by lowering my colours - at the minute it's at 128 so I'm changing it to 64.

When you're happy, Add to Render Queue again (if it asks about replacing the file just select Replace), then Render All

Let's check my GIF size again. Yay - it's under 10MB!

It might take some playing around - it's ok, take your time, ask other GIF makers for advice, watch youtube tutorials. You'll get the hang of it really quickly :)

#ask #tutorials #gifs #azi smile #good omens gifs #video editing

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