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#I JUST WANT TO EXPRESS MY LOVE AND ADORATION PLEASEEEE
paintedkinzy-88 · 1 year
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I had maybe this last year and when I saw your dragon shifters I was reminded of them! I have many more that I did draw but I couldn’t fit them all ;w; 
My dragon bois are more based off of the disney movie Raya and the Last Dragon
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peachybella444 · 22 days
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Promise
inspired by this vid
“Ony” you called out as you walked into your shared home.
“In here” he called from the kitchen.
“Hi baby” you cheesed as you walked up behind him, your arms wrapping around his bare torso.
“Hi, mama” he lifted an arm, shifting his body so he leaned against the counter. Enveloping you into his arms so he stared down at you. “How was your day, baby?” he scanned your face.
“It was good” you sang. “It was a lil busy at the salon today, but I had a cancellation so I jus did my nails instead. look.'' you put your hand in front of his face. your long square shaped nails filled with gold sparkles and gold charms.
“They look pretty, baby. You’re so talented” he grabbed your hand admiring your work.
“Yeah? Plus, they go super well with the promise ring you got me” you smiled, your eyes looking up at him with pure adoration.
“They do” he chuckled, as he adjusted the ring he got for you last year when you started dating.
“Can’t believe i’ve had this for a year” you looked at your hand.
“You hinting you ready for me to get down on one knee? Cause if that’s the case just give me a month to have everything ready nd I got you mama” he smirked, pulling you closer so your bodies were touching.
“No that’s not what i’m hinting. m’just saying it’s probably time for me to get you one.”
“You should, I think I should get one. Whatchu think?” he held up his bare hand with a smirk.
“Yeah? Want me to get you one?” you smiled.
“Nah youn gotta get me one ma, I mean you can if you want to, but you don’t need to spend any money on one. we can wait til our wedding” he shrugged.
“Or I can just give it to you now” you said just above a whisper. pulling out a black velvet box, you gently place it into his hand. taking a step back to gauge his reaction. “Open it, baby” you whispered when he just stared at the box.
“What is this ma?” he looked up, his voice brittle.
“Just open it baby” you said softly.
With a shaky breath and even shakier hands, he opened the box. Inside a gold band with a rose engraved into it
“I wanted it to match mine, but if you want, we can make some alterations” you tried to see his face, your nerves rising as you watched him put the ring on. heart hammering as you watched him clench his hand into a fist.
“No this is perfect” his voice was raspy as he stared down at his hand.
“Baby?” you cautiously walked up to him. your hands gently caressing his face as he finally raised his head to meet your eyes. “Oh papa” you whispered as you pressed a gentle kiss to his lips. wiping away the tears that fell from his eyes. “It’s okay, baby” you soothed him, as you looked at the tight grip his teeth had on his bottom lip. “It's okay to cry” you hugged him tightly.
“This is…I don’t even know what to say princess. thank you” he sniffled bringing you into a hug once again.
“Of course, baby.” you sighed. “Look now we’re matching” you held up your conjoined hands. “Ain’t gon be able to tell us shit” you giggled.
“Nah they definitely not” he laughed along with you. “Ion know how im ever gonna be able to repay you mama” he shook his head, admiring the ring you got him.
“You don’t have to repay me Ony. I just wanted to visibly express my love to you pa.”
“I know, I know, it’s just…no one’s ever done this before. loved me the way you do.”
“Aww, well im glad to be the first” you pouted.
“First and last” he smirked. “Now I know you said I didn't have to repay you” his hands traveled down to her thighs.
“But i'd love to show you another way of how much I appreciate you.”
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okayyy first fic everrrrr nd if anyone reads this please please pleaseeee give feedback, i am open to constructive criticism. also isnt that video just so cute<333 I've been thinking about it for so long
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doki-doki-imagines · 4 months
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Heyy can you do more of those angel reader with the mk1 earthrealmers? Pleaseeee they are so good!!! Maybe this time they are all down bad for the reader and the reader feeling very tempted? 😍😍😍🥹🥹🥹
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Johnny Cage: -Every time he looks at you, he bites his lower lip and eyes close a little; his gaze is so intense… -You are not used to being desired, and you know what he feels for you is sinful. -But DAMN, sin never looked so appetising for you like right now. -You tell Johnny about this. It's all nice and hot, 'till your position isn't at risk. -He understands, or at least nods his head. You aren't sure he really understood anything. -The real question is: for how long will you be able to resist his tempting gaze?
Kenshi Takahashi: -Kenshi is gonna pull out all the rizz power that he has hidden for all this time. -He has been young and extremely confident, breaking more than one heart and stealing others. He can do it. -IF ONLY IT WAS THAT EASY. -His palms sweat, and more than once, he stuttered in front of you like a teenager in front of their first crush. -You find him so cute that you decide to kiss his cheek, your wings protecting you both from unwanted eyes. -You kiss him near the corner of his lips, his stubble scratching you a little. -Kenshi blushes immediately, stuttering without being able to say a word. He really is a cute man.
Raiden: -He blushes every time you get near him, but his body always searches for yours. -Raiden hopes that the light coming from your wings will hide his "dumb fool in love" expression. -They don't, and you find him more adorable each day. -It's after a long day at the fields that you decide to visit him, droplets of sweat running down his forehead. -"I think you need to refresh." Raiden doesn't even understand what is happening, your lips on his own, something like a flow running in his soul… -"See? Good like you just woke up." You pinch his cheek before going back to your room. Raiden actually refreshed, no sign of sweat or tiredness. -But damn, his heart is running kilometres.
Kung Lao: -He hates how you made him blush like a kid last time. It's time for revenge. -"Good morning, Lao!" You smile at him, waving from the window of your room. "…" Doctor, we are losing him!! Bring the defibrillator!!! -He has no chance against you, but Lao has no desire to throw in the towel. -"Don't try to be a sour fox, angels dislikes it." You tell him before your lips brush against his ones. -A punishment after one of his pranks. Is this the punishment for naughty kids? -Lao isn't sure he wants to stop.
Liu Kang: -He was already down bad he can't get worse. -As much as Liu Kang has to look like a respectable leader, he'll always try to sneak away to be next to you. -"Liu Kang." "Yes, dear?" "You like me, right?" "Yeah, you are amazing with all of us." "You know I don't mean it in that way!" -Making an angel lose patience isn't easy. Good job, Liu Kang! -Now it is a game of soft gesture and teasing glances! Who will lose first?
Geras: -He goes straight to the point. "I like you more than a friend." "!!!!!!" -You are mostly worried for your position, not sure angels are allowed to have relationships. -"I know what you are thinking. I checked, nothing bad will come from our union." -That's why you fell for him. Geras makes you always feel secure.
Bi-Han: -He fights you because he doesn't know any other way to get close to you. -But it's when you put him back on the ground, wings spread wide and flaming swords pointing at his throat, that Bi-Han understands that maybe you aren't that bad. -He always wants to train with you, nagging and nagging 'till you let go and do as he asks. -"If you want to go out with me, you should take me to a date." "Why when I can get you and improve my technique?" "Because if we keep fighting, I'll cut your throat open before we can kiss."
Kuai Liang: -He is so enchanted by you that Liang just lose the ability to speak. -So he spars with you, muscles going by memory so Liang doesn't need his brain. "Your scar-" "It reminds me of terrible memories." "It gave you a beautiful new light. Be proud of what you've become." You say, thumb brushing his scar near the corner of his lips. -He'll nod and blush. -If only this light gave him the courage to ask you out…
Tomas Vrbada: -He goes straight to the point! Well, Tomas stutters and blushes but won't wait much before revealing his feelings. -Also, because he was totally obvious. -Tomas grips your hand and tells you his feelings, a guy so big looking like a puppy while revealing his feelings. -He makes you blush… -"Will you go out with me?!" "Yes!" Your wings spread at your reply, white feathers surrounding you both. -You both look like fools in love.
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abbyromanoff · 1 year
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G!p Mommy Wanda pleaseeee
Here To Help
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Pairings: g!p Wanda Maximoff x reader
Word count: 1933
Had to skip a few requests to get to this one as I’ve been wanting to write this for days now, so, I apologize!!
Warnings: mommy kink, little reader, somnophillia, fingering, jerking off, hand jobs, innocence kink, mentions of slapping
Summary: Wanda couldn’t help herself seeing your helpless form all ready for her.
No one is permitted to steal, copy, or reblog my work as their own!!
The moment you mentioned to your girlfriend that you’ve never been camping, she made it her mission to fix that. She planned out everything, where you’d go, the food situation, renting a lodge, anything you could ever want in a trip. She didn’t tell you, she waited till the last minute to inform you that you’d be taking a little trip with her. The day before, you wondered where all your stuff had gone. But Wanda secretly stuffed it into your bag and put it in the trunk of her car. When you woke up to being carried over Wanda’s shoulder in the middle of the night, you were confused but didn’t say anything.
After a few hours of a drive, you both arrived at your destination and Wanda took a moment to admire your peaceful state before waking you up. You were almost immediately greeted by the harsh sun and a wooden cabin, turning to look at your girlfriend, you gave her an odd look that she chuckled at before bringing you inside.
“Mommy, where are we?” Came your small, fragile voice. Wanda’s heart melted hearing the pure innocence in your tone, she could listen to you speak for hours.
“Well, I know you’ve never been camping, so, I thought, why not take my favorite girl out on a trip? Just me, you, and the wilderness.” You leaned back to look at her, a smile growing on your face.
“Oh thank you, thank you, thank you! I’m so excited! Oh, can we go fishing? Or catch frogs? Did you bring our board games? We could play those and-” You continued your rambling as Wanda chuckled and set you down, you looked over the cabin and ran around each room at least five times.
“So, what do you think?”
“I love it, mommy! It’s perfect!” Your body plopped down on the couch in the living room, feeling the cozy blankets fall on top of you. Wanda took a quick look around the place, making sure everything was alright for her little one. She promised to make this the best trip of your life, she wasn’t going to break that.
“Well, I think the first step in this place is to cook something. I know you don’t like the whole hunting aspect so, I bought us some fruits and pre-cooked food to make. And, I may or may not have snuck in a little dessert that we could make if you’re good.” She trailed on, watching the happiness in your expression.
“Yay! Thank you, mommy, this is already the best trip ever!” She walked you both over to the kitchen, well, she followed behind you as you ran to the room.
“Slow down there speedy, don’t need you tripping over yourself.” You mumbled out a small apology and grabbed the food from the bag, which she soon set you aside to do herself.
The rest of the night was spent with laughter, treats, and your adorable rambles about nature. Wanda wouldn’t trade it for the world. And now, she was helping you get ready for bed. She brushed your teeth, did your skincare, and dressed you up in your cute pajamas. You wore a tank top looking shirt with little bears on it, your shorts matching. She bought them specifically for this day.
“Alright my little bear, time to get you to sleep.” She handed you your stuffed animal and laid beside you, puffing up the pillows behind her. You whined lowly and looked at her with pleading eyes, ones you knew she could never resist.
“Please mommy! I don’t want to go to bed, I want to play.” Your pout was adorable, it had to be Wanda’s favorite thing about you. But she had to deny, she couldn’t have her little one all sleepy during the trip.
“Sweetheart, if you want to play, you need to sleep. I promise, tomorrow will be so much fun! I’ll even teach you how to fish, but only if you’re good and go to sleep.” She bargained, making it impossible for you to say no to her.
“Fine, but only because I want to catch fishies!” You giggled, cuddling your build a bear closer.
“Alright baby, lets go nighty night. I’ll wake you up extra early just so we can watch that beautiful sunrise.”
“Goodnight mommy, I love you.” Your body leaned into hers and your head landed on her chest, using her boobs as a pillow.
“I love you more, my sweet little angel.” And with that, you both fell into a peaceful sleep. Well, for her at least. You were in dream world, a very interesting dream you could say.
“Mommy! Feels so good!” You whimpered out as she pounded into you mercilessly, not letting you mutter out a sentence without moaning in between each word.
“Yeah? You like my dick filling up this tiny little cunt? Oh I bet you do, I bet you fucking love it. You know why?” She panted, trying her best to keep up the hard and fast pace. Her hand landed across your ass, creating a loud cracking sound that mixed in with your thighs slapping together.
“I asked you a question, baby, I expect an answer.”
“W-why mommy?” She chuckled darkly and leaned towards your ear, taking the lobe in her mouth before speaking.
“Because you’re my dirty little whore, you just love to be used by mommy, don’t you? You love being her sex doll? Her pet?” You nodded desperately, already feeling your orgasm approaching for the third time this night.
“Yes mommy! I love it! Love being your toy, your cockslut.” She could feel you clenching around her, the desire to breed you plaguing her mind.
“I can tell you need to cum, fucking do it. Cum with me baby, let me fill this hole till you’re dripping.” She grunted, pre-cum already dripping into you.
Wanda was awoken by soft movements near her thigh, when she looked down, she was greeted with the sight of ler little one humping her leg. Your soft moans filled her ears as she watched in amazement for a moment. Her arms trailed down to your body, twisting your nipples ever so gently through the fabric of your shirt. Her other hand curiously made its way down to your soaked shorts, your arousal making a dark wet spot on the thin clothing.
“Oh Y/N, so needy for mommy even in your sleep. It’s alright, I’ll take care of you.” She didn’t care if you couldn’t hear her, she still treated you like her baby. Her dick grew hard just at the thought of your dreams, she knew she shouldn’t, but she needed to see what you were thinking about.
Her small gasp echoed throughout the room, she couldn’t believe your innocent self would be dreaming about that. She always showed you care in the bedroom, she never thought that you might actually like being tossed around a bit.
“Oh my, you’re getting mommy all hard from that little brain of yours. And you’ve made such a mess! You’ve practically ruined your shorts, the ones mommy picked out just for you.” She fauxed concern and made her way down the bed, spreading your legs just enough to pull down your undergarments.
“Shit, you’re even wetter than I thought. You really are a slut, aren’t you? My little slut.” Her tongue made it’s way to your dripping folds, moaning as the taste of your sopping cunt. She needed more of you, she needed to feel you clench around her mouth as she licked up all of your juices. She dove back in, making sure to lick every inch of you.
“Fuck baby, you taste amazing! Wish I could eat you out every second.” Your body moved slightly, your eyes starting to flutter open.
“Mommy?” Came your small, groggy voice, clearly still being tired as you slipped in and out of sleep.
“Shh, my love, it’s all just a dream. Go back to sleep, I’ll be right here when you wake up.” You gave a short nod and did as she said, falling back asleep with little to no effort. She laughed quietly and removed her own clothing, stroking her hard dick. Her palm went under your shirt, playing with your nipples teasingly. She pinched the swollen buds, picturing it was her mouth on them instead. She lifted the article of clothing just above your tits, moving to take one in her mouth just like she wanted. Her hand continued her motions on her throbbing length, feeling the coil in her stomach tightening.
“Mm, wanna cum all over this cute body. So dumb, such a dumb baby, can’t even register mommy fucking you. I bet if I slapped this precious face, you’d wake up, I know you’d want that.” She muttered, not talking to anyone in particular but fueling her needs. When she heard you whine in your sleep, it only brought her closer.
“Yeah, that’s it, moan for me, you bitch. I know you want this, you love the thought of me whoring you out, making you my precious toy.” Her hands sped up, her mouth moving from your puffy nipple to the neglected one, sucking as if milk would come out. Cum spurted out of her length as it twitched so deliciously in her palm, coating your pussy. Her hips stilled, her eyes screwing shut.
When she looked down, she admired your dripping pussy covered in her release. She used her digits to slowly finger the cum inside of you, your hips jerking up in your sleep.
“M-mommy? What are you doing?” She didn’t take her eyes off of your cunt, being too engrossed in your body.
“Shh, you were just having a wet dream, I had to take care of you. You understand, right? Just had to make my baby feel better.”
“But, it’s all tingly down there. It feels weird, mommy. I-It feels weird in a good way.” She smiled down at you and moved to sit next to you, giving a little pat to your stuffie that you picked back up. You looked down and saw your shirt had ridden up, you quickly and embarrassingly pulled it back down.
“Oh that’s alright sweetheart, I’m here to take care of you. I can’t leave my baby all tingly without any help, now can I? Now, sit back and let me lead the way, just do whatever mommy asks of you.” You nodded and spread your legs slightly, shyly moving your hand to her cock.
“Can I play with you too, mommy?” She could’ve came on the spot hearing your sweet and soft voice, the words you muttered with it making it even harder not to destroy you right then and there.
“Of course you can, baby. Remember that time I taught you how to please mommy? Do exactly that while I play with your little cunt, just sit there all pretty and let me touch you.” You did exactly what she asked, smiling when you heard her moan.
“Like that?”
“Yes! Just like that, you’re doing amazing, my love. Now let me finger this sweet little thing, I know you want it. Or did you want me to fuck you with my dick like in your dream? You want me to destroy you for anyone else?” Your eyes widened hearing the last sentence, how did she know?
“Don’t give me that look. When I woke up to you humping my thigh, I just had to help. What kind of mommy would I be if I didn’t help my angel?”
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depressopax · 4 months
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Being in a relationship with Jesse Pinkman would include...
SFW version only + extra headcanons (Smut version can be found here) Pairing: Jesse x gn!reader Genre: Fluff Warning(s): Breaking bad spoilers!  Mentions of alcohol, drugs and injury Mentions of trauma Words: 1336 Summary: What would dating Jesse Pinkman be like? English is not my first language so please let me know if I make any mistakes so I can evolve as a writer! :)
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He would just LOVE having you around. All the damn time.
For example: When he throws parties in his house, he’ll have you by his side all the time. 
“But Jesse… I need to work!” “Work can wait, babe. I’m having a party!” “But…” “Pleaseeee! It’s not a good party if you’re not around…” “...Fine.”
When he falls in love, he falls hard.
Even if you’ve dated him for a short while, he would express his love for you early on.
He would be very insecure at the beginning of a relationship, so he needs lots of reassurance that he’s doing the right things etc.
He’ll brag about you for everyone, ALL THE TIME.
Jesse: “I’m telling ya! My partner is the best. Skinny Pete and Badger: “...Here we go again.” Walter: “I literally don’t care. We have work to do!”
His love language is touch. Every opportunity he gets, he wants to touch you (with consent ofc) This includes:
- Holding your hand when walking
- When sitting down, he’ll either make sure your legs are touching
- …Or have his hand resting on your thigh. 
- He loves having you sit in his lap, so he can cuddle you and rest his face against your neck. It relaxes him.
Jesse doesn’t mind PDA. He likes showing his you off. He often feels like you are “too good for him”, and therefore wants to brag, because he has such a wonderful (and hot) partner. 
He tends to get awkward when you call him nicknames or show him affection around his friends, since they tease him for being “a simp”.
You like it tho. 
Sometimes you’re extra “lovey-dovey” towards Jesse when his friends are around, just to tease him and watch him blush. 
Since Jesse earns lots of money in the meth business, he would buy you expensive gifts. 
…And make lots of impulsive purchases. 
You try making him stop spending so much money on gifts, but even if he promises to stop, he doesn't… 
He LOVES seeing you wearing his clothes. And if you don’t, he would probably ask you to wear his shirts, when sleeping etc. He just enjoys the sight of it, and for him, it’s the most adorable thing.
His phone would be full of selfies of you and him, but mostly pictures of you. He’s the guy to make you his lockscreen.
The two of you have a playful banter. There’s lot of teasing going on, and you have inside jokes (most of them are mocking Walter together)
He likes playing video games with you. This would be the one of the few times he’s rude. He is very competitive and tends to take games a bit too seriously. 
If he wins the game, he won’t shut up about it. He’ll tease you for it, until you tell him to shut the hell up
…If he loses, tho… He’ll be a baby about it. 
“Impossible! You cheated!” “I’m just better than you, Jesse!” “Yeah, right…” “...Are you mad at me?” “...Maybe”
If you don’t like alcohol and drugs, he would try to not use it in front of you. He would try quitting, but it would be a long journey. He hates seeing you worried for him, and that would be a motivation for him to quit, or at least try.
When cuddling and sleeping - He doesn’t care if he’s the big or little spoon. Whichever you prefer.
Comforting each other. 
Whenever you’re sad or angry, Jesse does everything to cheer you up. He tends to get awkward when someone cries, so he doesn’t know how to react. But he always does his best to cheer you up. 
He would want to introduce you to his friends. He wants everyone to know how amazing you are. 
He also likes the idea of being able to hang out with his friends and his partner at the same time.
But this would also include jealousy and Jesse being overprotective. 
He doesn’t like being the possessive boyfriend type, but if one of his friends tries hitting on you, he'd stare them or “playfully” threaten them. 
If someone flirts with you when he’s around, he either gets really insecure, or will just simply walk up to you and be affectionate (basically his way of saying: “They’re mine, back off bitch”)
This also includes his work. In dangerous situations, he prioritizes your safety before his own. 
…Although you’d probably end up being the one protecting him.
He would probably try keeping the relationship with you a secret, since he’s scared you’ll become a target.
At first, Jesse tried to lie about his career, but him being away for such a long time everyday made you suspicious.
The last thing he wanted was for you to think he was cheating. Afraid of losing you, he decided to tell you the truth.
You were shocked, of course. 
…But most of all, you were concerned. Knowing how dangerous his work is, and how he risks going to jail or getting killed, you got very worried for him.
It would probably lead to arguments, since you both are so concerned for one another. 
Learning he’s too stubborn to quit, you give up the attempts to convince him.
But he would definitely make promises to you, that he will be careful, and not shut you out.
Jesse wants good communication with his partner, and the two of you would always be honest, and never keep secrets from each other. 
In his free-time, he spends a lot of time with you. 
If you guys don’t share the same interests, that’s ok with him.
He tries being a supportive boyfriend, and you’re the one to decide where to go and what to do. 
This includes small, simple things, such as: Food, movies, music and games.
Even if he’s bored, he’ll try to not show it. (...Although he would fall asleep against you when watching your favourite/”boring” movies)
Date nights include going to loud parties and getting wasted, going to a bar or restaurant etc…
But it can also be “calm” dates - watching movies at home and eating snacks or playing video games. 
This man gets beaten up ALOT. He tries hiding it from you (but fails in every way). You are the one that patches him up and cleans his wounds.
At first, he thought it was embarrassing that his partner had to take care of his wounds, but he grew to like it.
Having you tending him feels good.
…And he loves watching your focused face when you clean his wounds and patch him up if needed.
Jesse also enjoys hearing you mutter threats against the person that beat him up. 
He may be protective over you, but you’re also very protective over him. 
His “enemies” are your enemies. 
When moving to Alaska, you would come with him.
He refused at first, since he was scared that something would go wrong.
But it was the opposite. You both got a fresh new start, and under new identities, you guys could finally have a normal life.
He wants to take things slow, but he also wants to marry you one day.
And eventually start a family too, if you want to. He wants to have children with the person he loves, and be able to give them the life he never had.
He would be such a good dad omg
After all the stress and trauma he’s been through, he just wants to “settle down” and live a calm life together with you. 
He would also want pets lol
I see him as a dog person, so he would definitely, with or without your liking, buy a dog. 
(Going out on long walks at winter with the dog <3)
He has lots of trauma, and has moments where he doubts himself and has breakdowns, but having you around helps him alot.
Of course, you are always there to support him and help him through difficult times. 
…Basically: Your relationship would be so pure, dramatic but sweet.
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slutforhaechan · 1 year
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Pregnancy Sex with Johnny!!! Maybe during the third trimester and seeing his wife’s preggo belly with his own child in it just makes him emotional and horny so it ends in a passionate session?? I heard pregnancy sex is actually really healthy and feels awesome 🥰🥰
i'm ovulating right now PLEASEEEE
johnny loved to see you carrying his child and adores you knowing that he did that. while you were laying down on the bed johnny look up to you and get emotional as he saw you affectionate massage your bump while humming, he can't help but grinned on what he sees. he walks towards the bed and sat beside you. johnny caress your hair gently, "you're so pretty mylove, i missed you". he murmured, you melts on his touch knowing damn you miss him too, you stared at him and admire his facial features, tracing your little fingers on his nose, lips and eyes, he smiled. you pull him closer and hugged him so tightly, as you felt his body you couldn't stop sniffing his perfume through his t-shirt and it's your favorite perfume of him 'Versace Man Eau Fraiche', both of you hugged a little longer. you want to feel his body more pressing onto yours and hear his heart pulse beating for you only you, "i miss you too" you whisper on his ears. Even though johnny and you live with the same house, it really hits different when both of you had a little moments. it means a lot for him and you.
after the little moments, johnny break the silence "you know what i've been thinking about fucking you and it makes me sad that i can't bury my cock inside you because your carrying a human inside your tummy." he confessed, you laughed. god i love his filthy mouth. "my doctor said, it is okay to have sex the baby will not hurt". telling him happily made his body increase in anticipation. johnny abuses your lips with his, applying so much pressure because of the excitement, just now you felt this heat again and it's therapeutic, you really miss him. johnny breaks the kiss and glances at you "is this okay?". you nodded, he's so romantic asking concent. you took off your maternity clothe, and johnny started to knead your sentive swollen breast, and look down on it. "perfect breasts, swollen and tender all for me" you gasp as he suck your nipples, adding pleasure in your body, he ran his hands down to your soaked cunt and start to play with your clit, "oh johnny i..miss this". you moaned , body wilder on his touch. johnny is gentle touching you, he doesn't want to hurt you and doesn't want to rush. but your body is burning hot for him you want to feel him "johnny, i want you know please". as you said crying in desperation wanting him to so something. "so needy for me, you can't wait to stuffed my cock inside you". you whimpers, "ass up now baby, your gonna take me now". you did as he command, johnny leans forward to your ears while rubbing your soaked cunt, eager to feel him now "your gonna take all of me, gonna put my cum inside you all over again and your gonna TAKE.IT as i say". dominating voice expressed on you "yes johnny please, want to feel you now". crying out for him, "such a good mommy you are". johnny rubs his cock as he look at you side eyeing him "please don't tease". he chuckled and starts to grip his hard cock and slide it in your cunt, he groaned at the feeling your cunt squeezing him. "so wet and warm, i miss your tight cunt". johnny thrusted slow and steady, he can feel your cunt clenching around him "still tight even i didn't fuck you for a month, your pussy is made for me y/n. you made for me my wife". you just moaned high in pleasure, seizing the moment every thrust in you "johnny..i love you". as you said in high pitched moan "i know baby, i know. now cum with me". johnny shove his cock in and out of your cunt, slamming into you more rapidly. the room filled with your moans, skin slapping without caring who will hear. your body tense up and something builds in your stomach and it's your release coming "johnny i'm..i'm gonna cum" you beg him more than anything else. "me too baby, let's cum together". your body collapsed when your climax crashed like a truck, johnny's body jolts in high release, felling better. you turned around to face him and he's still catching his breath. he pressed kiss lips on your forehead and rubs your bump gently "sorry little human, mommy wants to feel good, are you not hurt?" he said in worried "c'mon he's not hurt, hello?? im the one who should care of". rolling your eyes on him, he laughs "alright mommy's turn" both you happily cuddled in the bed and talking about how excited johnny waiting for his child coming out.
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Christmas mornings - promptmas day 12
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Pairing - Joel miller x reader, Sarah miller + mother figure! Reader
Warnings - none
(A/N) - merry Christmas!! This is a continuation on the other Sarah and Joel fic I did a few days ago! After this I’m planing on finally finishing the folklore love triangle fics, the next chapters of both superstar and tteab, and possibly starting a new Steve fic!
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As the morning rays began to seep through the curtains, I was abruptly pulled out of my slumber by a tiny hand nudging my shoulder. Groggily, I mumbled, “It’s too early,” without even opening my eyes. But before I could drift back into sleep, the excited voice of my daughter, Sarah, interrupted my drowsiness. “Santa came!” she exclaimed as she eagerly climbed onto the bed next to me.
“Wake up Daddy, so we can open presents!” Her whisper was filled with childlike excitement and anticipation. As my eyes slowly fluttered open, I could see the sun barely rising in the sky. I shifted my gaze to my bedside table where my alarm clock sat, displaying the early hour of 5:32. I sighed as I looked up at the bright-eyed little girl who was practically hovering over me. “Sar, baby, it’s 5 in the morning,” I whisper. She pouts, “Pleaseeee...I’m just so excited I can’t go back to sleep!”
“Why didn’t you wake up your uncle Tommy? He’s on the couch,” I groaned. She whispers a quiet, “I already did!”
I sighed as I turned towards Joel. that lucky bastard was still snoring peacefully. I shake his arm, trying to wake him. He grumbles a quiet “no” I shake him a little harder “Sarah wants to open presents” I whisper. His eyes blink open and he is immediately staring out the window. “The sun isn’t even up,” he grunted as he pushed himself up. “pleaseee daddy” With her big, pleading puppy dog eyes, she looked up at him and begged. It had always worked before, and she knew it would work again. He let out a deep sigh, giving in to her irresistible charm. “Alright,” he said, “just let me grab a cup of coffee first.”
Once both Joel, Tommy, and I have coffee cups in our hands, we settle on the couch and Sarah settles on the floor. Joel is ready with the trash bag, and I’m ready to hand out gifts. We start with stockings, which are set out in front of the gifts. Each stocking is red and has our initials on the front. Sarah excitedly dumps out her stocking to reveal candy, hand creams, ponytails, socks, and little trinkets. Tommy pulls out a stick of deodorant and mutters, “Deodorant?”
“Probably cause you stink,” Sarah giggles, and he rolls his eyes.
Once we finished opening our stockings, we started on the gifts. I go through the gifts, handing everyone gifts while also simultaneously opening mine. By the time I’ve opened all of mine, I’ve gotten some candles, makeup, and books.
“What’s this one?” Sarah asks as she crawls under the tree to grab a small box. “To y/n from Joel,” she whispers under her breath. “Here mom,” she says, handing me the present."Joel?" I asked, tilting my head to the side with curiosity. The anticipation was building up as I had already wrapped most of the gifts from Joel, but this one was new to me. “Go ahead, open it,” he said, standing up to watch me with an eager expression. I carefully unwrapped the gift to find a small ring box. My heart started racing with excitement. “Joel,” I muttered again as I opened the box to reveal a stunning silver ring with a medium-sized diamond in the center that sparkled in the light. He gracefully got down on one knee, taking the box from me so I could throw a hand across my mouth with a gasp. The moment was so precious and memorable that I could feel tears forming in my eyes.
As I stood before him, my heart racing with anticipation, he looked at me with eyes full of adoration. “Honey, I knew I wanted to marry you from the day I set eyes on you,” he said, his voice trembling with emotion. “and I know this took a while to happen, but will you marry me?” Overwhelmed with joy, I nodded silently before throwing myself into his arms, feeling the warmth of his embrace.
With a gleeful expression on her face, Sarah raised her arms up high in excitement and exclaimed, “Santa made it happen! I asked him for this and he actually made it come true!”
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blackbat05 · 11 months
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Slow and Steady
Single Dad!Rick Flag x Doctor!Reader
Plot: Managing two rambunctious kids with one in the hospital can drive a dad nuts. Thankfully, there are upsides being in the hospital.
Genre: PG-13
A/N: The amount of braincells shows. Almost had a brain fart halfway through💀Really appreciate the feedback and reblogs! Why is the gif wacky or is it on my end.
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“Daddd!!!” Robert Flag or Robbie, as he’s affectionately known as groans on the hospital bed. “I swear I’m fine!” The younger of the two by three minutes immediately has the sense to shut his mouth at the sight of his father’s arched eyebrow at his choice of words.
“Sorry buddy, no arguments on this one.” Rick fluffs the pillows on the spare bed. “If it’s any consolation, your brother will be here after school.”
Robbie pouts but doesn’t argue any further. As long as Evan was with him, Robbie did not need anything else. Rick takes a sigh of relief, grateful that he did not need to perform damage control on his six year old. Before he can sit on the bed, the door slides open.
“Dr L/N!” Robbie greets you cheerfully for someone who received a concussion and a fractured hip bone at a kid’s soccer game. You smile at the lively kid, excited to see someone else other than his dad who immediately sits upright.
“Hello Robert, hello Rick.” You walk over to check Robbie’s vitals and made sure everything was in order. Satisfied, you turned to address Rick. “He’s alright. Everything seems to be healing well and we may even discharge him in about two to three days.”
You thought the good news would bring some solace to Rick but maybe he wasn’t a man of many expressions as he simply nods his head, coughing out a thanks. Then again, it wasn’t easy being in his shoes.
Before the silence could drag out any longer, the door bursts open and a little tornado bursts into the room, tackling his younger brother much to your amusement.
“Hey bud, let’s take it easy on your brother okay?” A gruff voice comes from behind. “How you doing champ?” Robert DuBois walks in with two big paper bags from McDonalds.
“Fine! Like I told Dad for the hundredth time.” Little Robert emphasizes causing the adults to break into chuckles. Even Rick had cracked a smile. “I’m hungry, can I please eat Dad? Pleaseeee?” He drags out the last syllable and you wonder how Rick had the strength to not spoil this adorable kid. Parenting was certainly a wonder.
“Alright,” Rick gives in and the children cheer. “But no eating contests! I don’t want the Nurse telling me that she has to clean up after your mess Robert Quinn Flag.” He warns the younger of the two, trying to ignore Evan’s snickers.
“Don’t worry mate, I got it. Now why don’t you take a break! You look like you haven’t showered for ages.” Rick’s good friend steps in. You could have sworn the bigger Robert giving you a cheeky glance before turning his attention back to his friend.
“What about you Dr L/N? Are you busy?”
“Oh. Well, Robbie here was my last patient for the day. Thought I could see how he was doing before I say goodbye.” You replied, knowing that half of it was the truth. DuBois grin became wider and Rick smelled something brewing far away. As much he was his friend and partner on the field, Rick wanted to wipe the grin off his face.
“Good of you. Robbie, you feeling alright?” He looks at the boy who was named after him and was proceeding to make an assault on the fries. Robbie nods. “Uh huh, I’m -eachy.”
DuBois smiles, looking satisfied. “Great! Then you can have dinner with my friend here while I spend time with my godsons!” Rick’s head snaps towards his friend, mouthing a couple of words that you couldn’t make out.
“Yeah, sure! I would love too if Rick doesn’t mind.” You were casual but secretly hoping that you did not come off as desperate.
You see, when you had just transferred to Midway City Hospital, Robbie was one of your first patients. Despite his injuries that were borderline severe for a six year old, Robbie was lively as ever and may had a hand in getting you and Rick to talk to each other.
“Dr L/N!”
“Hello, Robbie. How are you feeling?”
“It still hurts, but it doesn’t hurt as much.” Robbie shrugs. The door slides open to reveal a strapping man whom you assumed to be Robbie’s father. Dressed in a black t-shirt, you could not help but to notice how it enhanced his physique. The moment he sees you, he attempts to sweep his blonde hair to one side, making himself presentable. Before he can say anything, his son beats him to it.
“My dad thinks you’re really pretty Dr L/N. I told him so but he didn’t believe me.” Robbie pouts, unaware that he had exposed Rick who turns beet red. Robbie doesn’t notice this and pushes on with his purpose. “He does! He wants to eat with you but he’s too scared to say anything.”
You were shocked at the brutal honesty of the kid, not knowing what to say yourself. Trying to be the professional medical personnel that you were trained to be, you made light of the situation.
“Aren’t you the big mouth huh? I suppose that means you are getting better! Now let’s check the machine ok?”
Bringing yourself back to present day, Rick coughs and looks at you, as if seeking for permission. You give a small nod. No ethical boundaries that you know of now that Robbie’s about to be discharged.
“I’m wrapping up in fifteen minutes if you can wait for me.”
And that’s how you find yourself almost running back to the counter to offload the equipment and belongings much to all the nurses’ and doctors’ amusement.
“Hot military single dad finally asked you out?” You turn to see Ingrid, one of the nurses chewing on gum with a cheeky glint in her eye. She was also one of your closest friends in the hospital. “About damn time.”
“Ingrid, it’s just a meal.” You blushed, not bothering to address the knowing look on her face with regards to your growing crush on the man. “I gotta go! Bye!” You dashed out almost as quick as you dashed in, leaving Ingrid chuckling at your eagerness to get to your “meal”.
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You sliced the fish, placing it into your mouth to keep it occupied. Apart from meeting a cleanly shaven Rick at the first floor of the hospital, not a word was said between the two of you. Until now.
“Robbie will miss you. He always tells me how you took such good care of him.” Rick breaks the silence and you smile. “Well, Robbie is a pleasant boy. I’m just glad he’s better.”
Rick nods and you rack your brain for another conversation topic before the wave of silence hits again.
“So when can I-”
“Can I see you-”
You both look at each other and burst into laughter. “Please Doctor, go ahead.” Rick tells you.
“Call me Y/N. And no, you go ahead.”
A steely look of determination flashes Rick’s eyes and he sits up straight. “I hope that I can see you again. On another date. I want to get to know you better outside of this hospital and when my kids and best friend aren’t trying to play matchmaker.” He narrows his eyes in the direction behind you, causing you to turn around to see a large figure and two smaller figures farting behind a concrete slab of wall.
“I’m kind of upset you know.”
Rick neck almost suffers from whiplash from that sentence and you see the Colonel taken aback. You weren’t that mean so you break into a small smile much to his confusion.
“I was preparing so hard to ask you the same thing but I guess you have a habit of beating others to it first.”
Rick pauses, processing your words before he breaks out into a smile of his own. “I guess Robert making me clean up was worth something.”
You laugh at the sudden comment, shaking your head. “I would still have said yes Rick.”
“I’ve seen men who look polish but are the dirtiest, uncouth shit bags ever. To their wives, their children.” You closed your eyes for a moment to fight away the memories you were unfortunately a witness to. “You are an amazing father and I’m glad you asked me.”
A wave of confidence takes over Rick. “So, I know a great place and if you’re free for dinner on Saturday?” He pauses as if thinking about something. “I’ll let you once I find someone to take care of my boys.”
“Already taken care of lad! You just have a great meal with the Doctor!” A loud yell comes across the lobby that attracts everyone’s attention much to Rick’s embarrassment.
You almost fall off your chair at the force of two little bodies rushing to hug you.
“Yay! Now you can take care of me now!” Robbie jumps up and down, completely ignoring his long process to recovery. But it was Evan that took the both of you aback.
“Now can we call her mom?”
Your mouth is left hanging and Rick quickly comes to your rescue. “Slow your horses, it’s just a meal buddy.”
“But you love her!”
“Ok.” Rick mutters under his breath. “I think it’s time for Uncle Robert to take the two of you back so I can continue talking with Dr- Ms Y/N over here.” He cranes his neck, giving a death stare at his old friend who doesn’t seem to be any rush to rescue him from his kids.
As you wave goodbye to the kids and Robert, you turn to Rick who was trying to compose himself. You reach out, holding your hands in his.
“Hey, their sweet kids but whatever it is, you don’t need to be pressured.”
You squeeze his hand as a form of reassurance.
“We do this slowly. Together.”
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potatomountain · 1 year
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TLaM CH 6
“Like a Comedy”
mutant reader x human ateez
Word count: 2.5k
Warnings: there will be potential triggers for anxiety and mental illnesses all throughout this story. Not all characters are nice at first.
AN: I absolutely loved writing this chapter! but then i just wasnt sure how to wrap it up so it took so long but finally here we are! woot! 
a reminder a lot of the times i don't edit my works and that this is a slow burn, its going to take awhile for mc to meet and trust each of the eight but she’ll get there!
This is a work of fiction, in particular Fan fiction, and in no way is this a representation or an accurate depiction of ATEEZ or any other idols/people used for this work.
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>is it too late to back out?
Pacing just outside the open gate I stared at my phone, waiting for Jongho to reply. I didn't have to wait long, the three dots showing up for just a second before the message popped up.
> don't wuss out, you said you wanted to get used to this place. Can't do that if you don't go in.
He had a point. He always had a point. Three days of consistent texting, coaching, and explanations and the man whose face I didn't know had become the closest thing to a confidant, or friend, that I ever had. And I couldn't even tell if he was actually nice or cared to be said friend. I appreciated him nevertheless.
> why do you always have to be right? 
I replied with a groan, stopping in my tracks and looking back up at the red brick building. I just had to go in there- I didn't have to stay long, I could grab some tea and just keep to myself in a corner? Maybe there would be no one here?
Boy was I wrong. Not even two minutes later, the front doors of the tavern opened up and a man with bright red hair came rushing out, heading straight for me. "If I have to watch you pace one more time in front of the tavern, I am going to lose my mind. Come in, pleaseeee-" He whined out the please, stopping just before me.
I could only stare, jaw hanging open as I slowly blinked, trying to process the strange man in front of me.  This wasn't Seonghwa, despite both of them having fierce jaws his was a bit more cutting edge. Of course there were also the obvious differences of the bright red hair, slightly shorter and scrawnier; as well as their voice, his having a higher pitch and not as smooth. 
While my brain spent far too much time comparing this new person to the only face I had attached to this tavern, the other man in question finally stepped out of the doors in a hurry. "Wooyoung, what did I tell you about approaching new customers?!"
The red head rolled his eyes and turned with a pout to face Seonghwa. " I couldn't stand watching you freak out for another 2nd over the fact that she just wanna come in. So there I fixed both of your problems. Now how about you two do whatever you need to do and let's all head  inside? I feel like I'm dying of heatstroke just looking at her all bundled in this heat!" As for emphasis, he pulled on the front of his tee-shirt to move air beneath it, sighing in content.
What seemed to be becoming a habit was the way I would look over at Seonghwa as a silent plea for help, glancing between him and the object I needed help with. I was far too frightened to actually run, gripping my phone hard enough my knuckles actually hurt. Seonghwa softened at my expression, head lolling to the side and brows pushed up in concern. "I'm sorry Blue, Wooyoung is-"
"Wait THIS is Blue? The girl you were rambling and worrying about all week?" Wooyoung screeched out, looking me over with a new found curiosity before nodding. "I see I see. Well, sorry if I spooked you but you really should come inside."
Again I looked between the two of them, holding my phone to my chest as if that would calm my racing heartbeat. "I-"
"Wooyoung, just go inside and make something for her. As well as the honey lavender tea." Seonghwa grabbed him by the shoulders and gave him a not-so-gentle push towards the door. He watched him stumble his way back inside, showing him every time Wooyoung turned to try and say something. Once it was just the two of us, he turned with a soft smile, yet I could feel how anxious he was.
It didn't help my nerves at all. 
"Again, I'm sorry about him. He'll make you something to eat and I won't charge you, especially after we gave you such a fright." 
I shook my head, still frozen otherwise as I searched for something to say, fighting the urge to run still.
It seemed like he could tell, a plea in his eyes that pulled at my heartstrings, but it was his mumble that really brought an ache to my chest. "Please don't run again…"
It was precisely because I had run the first time I was so scared to come back. After running out like a mad man wouldn't it be awkward to come here? How could I face them? Well I was now, and that was thanks to the red haired man. "I- I'm sorry I ran. I want to run now honestly…"
"I can tell, you have such a pretty pattern on your skin I thought you were having a hard time masking. What can I do to put you at ease?" He spoke slowly, carefully, choosing each word to hopefully ensure it didn't have me running for the hills.
I wish I had an answer for him though. "Startling me before I walk in through the door doesn't really help… I uh, do you have a room I can sit in for some time? I need to calm my nerves and…"
"Of course! What kind of room do you need? I made sure each room has their own thermostat and cooling system. Some of them are vastly different so depending on what you-" He broke off, gasping, eyes going wide as tears streamed down my face. "Oh my God you're crying? You're crying, crap I really messed up-" 
I shook my head before lowering it. "A-a room with a shower. Steam on my skin helps." I couldn't place why I was crying, the emotions that had welled up within me were foreign and just too overwhelming to name. 
Seonghwa didn't press any further, nodding his head and motioning for me to follow. I knew I wouldn't be able to hold the last of my mask in place for much longer, my clothes feeling like sandpaper on my skin and my back shivering at the air change once inside the tavern. He was quick, leading me towards the stairs to the upper rooms, neither of us stopping at the sounds coming from the kitchen. We stopped at the first door, he put in a key code and the door clicked open. "Bathroom is the only other door, go ahead and use the shower and take as long as you need. Thermostat is right to the left of this door… you can come into the kitchen when you are ready, or explore. Just, don't push yourself Blue." He held the door open for me, care evident on his features as I passed by as carefully as I could without touching him.
"Thank you. Please leave me be for now." I muttered out, immediately turning to the stat to turn it up high. Only when the door shut, a sound click resonating in my hyper aware ears, did I sigh with relief and let my guard down full.
I tossed my clothes haphazardly off as I practically rushed to the bathroom, barely registering anything about the room.
I hit my limit but this time at least I didn't run.
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Seonghwa stood outside the room until her heard the shower, only then letting out a sigh of relief. The pure panic that had been on your face moments ago had struck a cord with him, leaving him even more anxious and scared that you might leave again; he was surprised when you stayed and asked to use a room. 
One problem solved, one more to address. Rage bubbling up he turned and headed down the stairs quickly, calling out when he hit the ground floor. "Wooyoung!!" He made a beeline for the kitchen, slamming the doors open to see Wooyoung scramble to the other end of the island, hands up on defense.
"Wait wait Hwa! Can we talk about this?"
"Talk about what? Are you trying to scare away all potential customers?!" He hissed out, slamming his hands on the island counter and staring down the red haired man on the other side.
Wooyoung glanced at his routes of escape, Seonghwa in the way of both. "She didn't run off though!" He took a step to his right only for Seonghwa to move in his way, doing the same when he turned to head the other way instead. 
"That's because I intervened! She was ready to bolt, again, because of your callousness!" Seonghwa once more cut him off, and again when Wooyoung attempted the other way. They were at a standstill, only the long kitchen island standing between them both and sparing Wooyoung for the moment. Seonghwa was determined though as they both bobbed from one side to the other.
That didn't mean Wooyoung was going to just let him win, he still tried. "You can't tell me you didn't want to go out there yourself! You practically paced a dent into the floor of the lobby!"
Seonghwa hesitated, only for a split second as Wooyoung was right: he had held himself back from going out to her, every second she paced had made him even more anxious.
Wooyoung saw that split second as his chance, darting from one side to the next and managing to throw Seonghwa off his trail long enough to make it a few steps. Freedom was in sight only for the back of his shirt to be grabbed from across the counter. The sudden force had the collar too tight around his neck as he fell back against the marble, Seonghwa climbing over the counter to get to the other man faster. "You're not getting away from me you little shit."
Nimble as he was, Wooyoung twisted and squirmed out of his shirt, scrambling for the door only to get blocked by Seonghwa a second later. He ducked under just in time, making a beeline for down the hall just as they heard the front door ding. At the sight of the newcomer, Wooyoung picked up his pace. "SANGIE SAVE ME!!"
In a last ditch effort to stop the now half naked man, Seonghwa kicked his slipper off, and with great precision, hit Wooyoung in the back of the head. He fell forward just in front of the newcomer, hitting the ground with a thud. Seonghwa caught up, throwing Wooyoung's shirt at him with more force than necessary. "Stay out of this Yeosang."
"With pleasure." Unbothered, the dark haired man held his bag closer to his chest and just stepped over Wooyoung and past Seonghwa. "I'll be in your office to check diagnostics." 
Only his confusion stopped Seonghwa from bringing his other slipper down to hit Wooyoung, instead focusing his attention on Yeosang. "But you just checked them last week?"
"I think there is a glitch in the front camera."
"Why would you think that?" With Seonghwa distracted, Wooyoung started to crawl out of the way and into the lobby. He didn't make it far before Seonghwa stepped on the hem of his pants and held him still.
With a bored expression, Yeosang looked between them both, even more certain there was a bug. "I get notifications when someone approaches the building, just in case you might need help. I received a large amount in a short time so…" He trailed off, leaving the rest for them to figure out.
Seonghwa was a little touched by the underlying concern, but that was washed away as it dawned on him just what he meant. "There was a nervous Typhon outside, I don't think it's a glitch."
"And the notifications for the inside?" He pointed above Seonghwa's head to the small camera stationed there. "Another nervous Typhon?"
"More like a nervous Hwa- ow!" Wooyoung winced at the kick he received to the shin, pulling away and standing up to finally put some distance between them. "He was freaking out because she wouldn't come in."
"And then you nearly scared her off!"
Pulling on his shirt Wooyoung kept a table and chair between him and Seonghwa. "Well you weren't gonna go talk to her! Despite ranting all week about her!"
Seonghwa's cheeks went pink, a sign Yeosang noticed. "What's so special about this Typhon?"
"Nothing." Seonghwa pricked, glaring over at Wooyoung. "Point is there is no glitch, just a bunch of nerves."
"Yeah because she's the Typhon. Isn't she Hwa?" Wooyoung dared to step out of the lobby now that Seonghwa seemed to have calmed down a little. Even though his comment had the other flushing even more, he didn't move to grab him.
Yeosang's eyes went wide, turning fully back to the two of them. "You mean the little blue girl? Is she here right now?"
“Yes but don’t bother her. Someone nearly gave her a panic attack.” Seonghwa rushed out, giving Wooyoung side-eye.
With a sheepish grin Wooyoung held up his hands in defense but still ran his mouth. “At least I got her inside. What’s the point of the shelter if the person you built it for doesn’t even want to come in huh?”
Seonghwa flushed several shades deeper, his normal chilly glare lacking any threat from how embarrassed he was to be called out like this. “I should have never told you that story.”
Yeosang was watching with curiosity, not having enough care to ask them to delve into the details. Knowing Wooyoung he would spill the beans to him later without having to pry at all. That was later, right now he thought it might be a good idea to spare Seonghwa from any more teasing; even if it was amusing. “Do you want to see what else he can throw at you other than his slipper?”
“As if I’m scared of him. He’s not going to do anything that might scare off his precious Blue.” He didn’t look so sure, wavering on his heels as Seonghwa turned to him fully, his glare finally menacingly enough to give Wooyoung pause. “Or I can always tell her about-”
Seonghwa began to stalk towards him, Wooyoung abandoning his taunt to retreat through the lobby and stay out of his way. “Remind me why I gave you a job?”
With an exasperated sigh, Yeosang turned back to the office to leave them be to their game of cat and mouse. Wooyoung was going to lose anyways, and he didn’t want to get dragged into it. Instead he headed into the small office to sit at the neatly arranged desk. Since he was here, he might as well do some updates; otherwise he rushed over here for nothing.
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**TFE Spoilers if you haven't watched S1A & S1B yet**
Been meaning to post this...
Things I want to see in Transformers: EarthSpark S1C
1. A thorough explanation for why the hell Bee has been in hiding for sooooo long, why he went rogue, why Optimus kept his existence a secret from G.H.O.S.T., and why Bee didn't just join G.H.O.S.T. like Elita-1 and Arcee!!!! Please! I need to know!!! WHY WAS BEE ALONE AND IN HIDING FOR SO LONG???! 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
2. Similar to my last point, what's going on with Wheeljack? Is he also rogue, and why hasn't he joined G.H.O.S.T.?? I would also like more info on him and more screentime with him and Twitch! 🥺🥺
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Look at them! It's so adorable that Twitch calls him Dad 2! 🥰
3. Random, but I would really like to see Nightshade speak in their alt mode more. I don't know why, I just really want this! Lol we only saw them speak whilst in their alt mode twice, and that was in "Missed Connection" and "Home" I believe. Please give us more talking badass hawk owl protector moments! Actually, just give us more Nightshade moments PERIOD! 🥺
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4. More Elita-1 and Arcee scenes with them being absolute badasses!!!!
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I love them! ❤️
5. I want to see a Decepticon actually allowed on the Malto family's property without getting tackled to the ground by Bee, or them resorting to following someone home and then secretly spying on their family. Maybe it could be Breakdown that pays Bee a friendly visit and meets his family members (I am hopeful that he is still alive. Oh pleaseeeee let him still be alive! 🙏🏾). Or maybe it could be Tarantulas that pays Nightshade a visit and interacts with their family members. I just really want to see a Decepticon visit the Malto family without malicious intent! 🥺🥺🥺
6. A scene where Arcee uses her gun! I know this is a promo pic, but I actually really want to see her use her gun. It looks so cool! So cool and pink! I really like the design.
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7. Agent Schloder standing up to his sister again and becoming more and more aware of how truly evil she and the whole G.H.O.S.T. operation is. Maybe even have him side with the Malto family again like he did in "Security Protocols" to protect them.
8. More Terran fluff and more Terran/Malto Kids fluff! I love fluff! Give me all the sweet, sweet fluff created by drama, angst, comfort, and love! 🥰🤩🤩
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9. A wholesome af scene where the Malto Kids and Terrans express their concern for Bee after he regains his strength after the events of "Home". Honestly, I would really love it if the first episode of S1C starts off with Bee sleeping peacefully in a pile of hay with a bunch of pillows, with the Malto Kids and Terrans watching him. And then he slowly wakes up and realizes that he's safe. I REALLY hope the writers don't just do a time jump and skip over Bee being injured from the events of "Home", or the fact that the Malto Kids and Terrans snuck out and went to Philly. I want some Malto Kids/Terrans/Bee fluff, dammit! 🥺🥺🥺🥺
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10. I would love to hear Skullcruncher speak. The poor guy has been through A LOT!!! He was working for Mandroid earlier in the series and then later on G.H.O.S.T. was doing experiments on him. 🥺🥺 I want to hear him talk about it! I want to hear him talk about all the fuckery going on with G.H.O.S.T. and what their plans are.
11. Can we please have a Swindle and Hardtop reunion? Pleaseeee?!! I really want him to be reunited with his brother! Swindle did the most trying to find him and we need to see them reunited!!!! 🥺🥺🥺
12. We need to revist those creepy worm/grub looking things that appeared in "Bear Necessities", 'cause that is not something you just skip over. Wtf were those things??! What is their purpose?? Are they infused with Energon?
~That's all for now. I might make more posts if I come up with anything else.
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kidsinsaturn · 2 years
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do you accept requests? if so can you do some smut fluff with itachi pleaseeee 👀
aftercare
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[🗼] i didn't really understand your request so I went along with aftercare with this bby boy!! hope this is what you meant
characters: itachi uchiha
genre: nsfw; fluff
warnings: gn!reader; unprotected sex; breeding kink;
word count: 600
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groans and moans constantly left your mouth as itachi pounded powerfully into you. his pace exquisite, just the way you loved it, itachi knew. his knees pressed onto the mattress as your legs trembled above his brawny shoulders, your second orgasm setting in your belly.
"ohh... i-itachi! I-i can't..." you hummed before his lips. itachi was kissing you passionately, savoring entirely your chapped lips. "please... give me more!"
your pleases were music to his ears. itachi's hands went to your boobs, caressing them a bit too harshly, almost eagerly, pressing your entire form onto the bed. your hole devouring itachi's large cock. you could feel him all the way up to lugs, as if he were taking away your air.
bruises were starting to appear on your soft hips, were itachi's large hands were previously on. his pace suddenly becoming brutal, overwhelming you, was building yet another orgasm, itachi was too good.
your juices covered his cock, making it slide more easily into your tight, stretched hole. ecstasy running through your veins as your thumb brushed itachi's red cheeks, your palms positioning on his long soft hair.
itachi was already tiring out, but he wanted to get you to your peak as quick as possible. his lips went to yours, tracing them with his wet tongue.
hot drops of sweat dropped down both of your brows, itachi's eyes squeezed intensely at the burning sensation of his cum begging to fill you up.
large hands still pressed on your tits, pinching your nipples with so much force it was starting to hurt. his legs moved fervently, balls touching your bum as his big cock destroyed your hole.
lewd sounds of your fucking filled the room. your moans muffled by itachi's mouth on yours. he could feel as his spill threatened to stuff you when your walls enclosed around him, his dick feeling so suffocated.
creamy cum finally filled your insides. itachi moaning lowly into your mouth sent your orgasm to infinite levels. your vision went white and you felt defeated as itachi's hard thrusts softened until they stopped.
"I love you so much, my love..." his voice deep and low as always, sending shivers down your spine. your throat sore from all the high sounds you made. itachi loosened his grip on you, dropping his weight onto you, his mane being adoringly caressed by you. he stayed like that for a while, just enjoying your tender soft. "let me take care of you."
eyes were connected with each other; itachi’s gaze was one of an intense adoration. he wanted to worship you while you were still here, he wanted to waste no more time. he raised his body, warmth ceasing immediately, your hands caressed his lean body tenderly as he stood up and went to the bathroom.
a sudden feeling of pleasure and passion dominated your body as your eyes followed itachi’s actions. you couldn’t believe that man loved you to death. you were certain he would do anything in his power to never make you feel unsafe or uncomfortable. itachi, a monosyllabic man with an undying dream for peace, was with you, loving you, being the best partner someone could have. you couldn’t wait to finish your lifetime with him, and if reincarnations exist, to be in the next life with him as well.
itachi came into your bedroom with a washcloth in his hand. he had a soft grin on his face, you still held that fucked out expression. his ego was momentarily heightened.
“how are you feeling my love? does something hurt?” honey-like sweet tone embraced those words, your cheeks feeling warmer, oh how much you loved this guy.
“no… I’m feeling fantastic,” your teeth showed through your smirk. the soft washcloth brushing your crotch and your inner thighs, your fluids mixed with his. itachi purposely avoided wiping off his cum which was coming out of your hole, that was such a sensual sight.
after finishing cleaning you and himself, itachi embraced your shaking body from behind, covering you two with the thick duvet. his big hands went straight to your belly, his fingers rubbing your smooth skin while his thumbs massaged your waist. he felt a small lump on your tummy, it was probably his thick cum impregnated inside you. damn this generation-passed kink.
your hands held his bigger ones, following their movements through your torso. dizziness clouded your mind, all that action made your sleeping schedule shift. itachi continued holding you tenderly, not stopping his gentle moves, as you positioned your head in the crook of his neck, inhaling his natural aroma. he didn’t use as much lotion or cologne as other men, his natural scent being enough, but his body wash played a major role on his manly yet delicate smell.
soft locks of long raven hair covered your eyesight, encouraging your desire to doze off. itachi cuddled your body a bit tighter, he was unusually clingy this time, but you weren’t bothered. his nose brushed your cheek while his lips pecked the corner of your mouth.
a gentle kiss was pressed on your lips, “sleep well, my love. thank you for everything you have given to me.” thick eyelashes grazing yours, as your eyes closed.
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vampcubus · 1 year
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hi ok so i haven’t said anything until now bc i was too embarrassed and I wanted to remain the “cool, chill mutual” (so ridiculous Ik) but whatever lol idc now
I have been reading your work for almost a year now and been absolutely obsessed with how you write (especially your izuku fics)...that was back when I was just a blank blog with my age in my bio, so you literally inspired me to create this blog.
Your account was (and still is) my favorite for so long and even remember sending you messages as a anon lol. So when I saw that you reblogged one of my posts I FREAKED out and when you followed me I almost passed out I swear. Straight fangirled so hard
the fact that we are mutuals is shocking to me and I cannot express to you how happy I am 🥲 ok I gotta stop I sound like a simp (I am) and it's embarrassing me
But yeah idk I just wanted to say how much you and this account has done for me and how I prob wouldn't have this account if I didn't become completely obsessed with your izuku fics lol
AND finally I absolutely adore how sweet and kind you are to everyone! And I hope me fan girling doesn't make you uncomfortable 😅
I’M ABOUT TO CRY! I WASN’T EXPECTING TO SEE THIS 😭💕 I had absolutely no idea you’d been reading my stuff that long and that this blog meant that much to you- *sobs* I don’t even know what to say other than thank you so much 🤧
Pleaseeee, you could never make me uncomfortable by fangirling. Literally I am melting into a puddle over this. ‘M so glad you like my writing and that we’re mutuals! I really love your writing too 🥰🥰 and I always enjoy seeing you on my dash 💕
Being cool and mysterious is overrated, let’s be simps for each other instead 🤭 Thank you for sending this 😭 seriously tearing up rn and it’s all your fault!!!
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babydaddyleorio · 2 years
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the cutout [k. bakugo]
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pairings: katsuki bakugo x fem!reader
synopsis: there was only one man in this world that you loathed with a passion, and that man just so happened to be katsuki bakugo. albeit, the man also happened to be a fictional 2-D character, but he still managed to irk you to the point where you had to grab your remote and fast forward your favorite show whenever he got too out of hand. however, when your best friend suddenly requests that you make a cardboard cut-out of bakugo for her, your declaration of hate soon morphs into a feeling you never thought would be possible.
warnings: this series contains swearing, suggestive themes, mentions of drug usage, angst, and is unedited 
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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲
You hated Bakugo to put it simply.
Truthfully, his character was overwhelmingly tiresome and way too egotistical for your liking. You really couldn’t understand the hype surrounding the short-tempered gremlin, especially considering how horribly he treated everyone in the show; Midoriya being a prime example of falling subject to his relentless bullying and rudeness. You could kiss your teeth just thinking about him. Really– he’s so unlikeable, and mean, and just a downright brat, falling last on the list of student’s that you liked in the show.
So that’s why when your best friend asked you to make a cardboard cut-out of him for her, you nearly threw up in your mouth.
“Any character but him.” You stated while fixing your hair in your mirror with your pop socket propping your phone against your dresser so Araceli could see you clearly. You were currently on facetime with said best friend, and upon hearing your rejection of her request, she groaned loudly through the speaker at your stubbornness.
“Pleaseeee, you have to!” Araceli dragged out her plea while slapping her hands together in a praying gesture which caused you to roll your eyes at her sudden whine.
“You know Bakugo’s my favorite! I really want to see him when I get back home and you’re the only one with the artistic talents to make him!” She fussed with squinted eyes and threw her arms up in the air dramatically after. “Plus you just can’t refuse the birthday girl!”
Ah, right. Araceli was currently vacationing in Mexico and visiting her family that she had there. It was her birthday weekend, and she thought going back to her home country would be the best way to celebrate since she got homesick quite often. Though, before she could leave, Araceli made sure to wish that you would make her cut-out of Bakugo for when she came back. You remember rolling your eyes in distaste as you walked alongside her, trying your best to slyly switch the subject, but you were too slow and she was too quick. A part of you felt guilty at the time you said you’d think about it because now that you were put on the spot again, it was clear that the feeling of unease hadn’t gone away in the slightest.
Your eyes shifted down to see your best friend staring at you with puppy-dog eyes and a quivering bottom lip, all of which made you drop your head before sighing loudly.
“You’re lucky it’s your birthday.” You muttered in defeat and you immediately heard Araceli squeal loudly, the corner of your lips meekly turning upwards as she shook the camera in excitement. Then, Araceli abruptly stopped all her animated movements and turned her body around for a brief second before facing you again with a sheepish expression.
“Hold on, I think my Ma just called me.”
“You probably woke up the whole neighborhood with all that damn yelling.” You retorted pointedly and Araceli rolled her eyes to her nose and stuck her tongue at you.
“Anyways, I think I need to go see what she wants. I got shit reception, but I'll try to call you tomorrow.” Araceli said and you nodded your head in response.
“Alright- oh and don't forget to send pictures if you can.” You called out before she could hang up because you wanted to see how adorable she looked on her birthday.
“‘Kay, love you.” She kissed her index finger and put it on the camera and you did the same before finally ending the call.
After doing that, your gaze fell onto your reflection in the mirror which caused you to admire the flashing necklace that was draped around your neck. Your other best friend, Indie, gave It to you as a present last week and you decided to put it on today. Indie was one of those spiritual chicks that would often meditate with incense and read tarot and do all that other hippie junk. She ended up giving you crystals one day after fussing about how important it was to cleanse your energy. The one in particular that she gave you was an amethyst. She said it would absorb all your negative energy or something, but you only half believed it. Still, the stone made a very pretty necklace and you twirled it between your fingers as you hummed under your breath.
Suddenly, your reflection was covered with a long, spotted tail and you shifted your gaze downward to see that your cat had crawled on your dresser and was now meowing at you in greeting.
Moo-moo, your three-year-old cat, is all white with black spots painted on his coat and a golden bell dangling from his neck. He was a gift you had gotten from a neighbor who thought it would be funny to call him that due to his resemblance to a cow, but it was a tacky name to you. You were going to change it, but the poor cat had already got used to the atrocious title, so you decided to just leave it be.
“I haven’t seen you all day.” You took your palm and rubbed the top of his head and a soft pur left Moo-moo’s mouth as he leaned into your touch. The amethyst around your neck caught your attention once again and you pointed at it excitedly.
“I got a new necklace, Moo-moo. Do you like it?” You questioned with a playful smirk, and Moo-moo paused his movements at your light voice. His hazel flaked eyes flickered to the glowing crystal resting on your chest before his gaze narrowed and he hissed lowly. You jumped back in shock as he hurriedly scattered away, then, you raised an eyebrow at his weird behavior.
“Huh, wonder what’s gotten into him?” You mumbled to yourself before shaking your head and staring back at your phone. You quickly grabbed it, the memory of your conversation with Araceli still fresh in your mind, causing you to sigh once again.
“I guess I should make the jerk now.” You rolled your eyes at the unappealing thought of constructing Bakugo. You trudged towards your art supplies and got all the materials you would need for your little project. You grabbed many sheets of copy paper, your pencils and paints, and your crafting scissors. You already had some cardboard from a previous endeavor, so you agreed that you were good at getting more.
And just like that, you spent the entire day working on it. Luckily you had your music to keep you going, but between the calculations for printing, food breaks, and struggling to push pieces of cardboard together, it was still a bit much.
“Ugh, I’m so tired.” You yawned out loud while stretching your arms above your head. You had finally finished,  the feeling in your back and hands being noble sacrifices to your cause. You slowly untangled your legs from being folded together and stood to your full height with tiny pieces of tape stuck to your pajama bottoms. Your hands were wrapped around the cut-out’s side as you stood it up as well, now getting a nice view of the little devil. It didn’t look bad, a bit creepy to have a life-sized picture of him just standing there, but you felt like Picasso nonetheless.  
You squinted your eyes before snorting.
“Even the cardboard version of him annoys me.”
Then you paused.
“What if I just-” You moved your fist as if to punch Bakugo’s face, but you stopped it just before it could reach him. You quietly laughed to yourself before slowly setting your hand down, side-eyeing him with a smirk. “I’ll spare you this one time.”
Twisting on your heel, you regrettably gazed at the mess blanketing the floor before shrugging your shoulders and whispering I'll clean it tomorrow under your breath.
Languidly, and almost robotically, you trudged to your bed and fell face-first on your sheets with a groan of exhaustion sliding off your tongue. You turned your head so that you were laying on your cheek and saw Moo-Moo curled on your windowsill which made you smile tiredly.
“Goodnight, Moo. See you in the morning.” You yawned largely before lifting yourself up and slipping under the covers. You closed your eyes and fell to sleep soon after, though because of that, you missed the scornful look Moo-Moo gave the stone before knocking it across the room.
Your snores flooded the quiet room, and your necklace was now sat against the cardboard cut-out.
You didn’t know how long you had been sleeping, but the sudden sound of rummaging reached your ears and lifted you out of your well-needed coma.
At first, you chose to ignore it, smacking your lips as slob fell down your chin and shifted to the other side of your bed. But no matter how much you tried to evade it, the sound gradually got louder and louder– to the point where you just couldn’t avoid it any longer. You groaned in annoyance, thinking that it was probably Moo-Moo going crazy in the trash again.
“Moo-Moo, go back to bed.” You mumbled into your pillow with your eyes still closed, but the rummaging continued. In fact, it seemed your words only added more fuel to the fire. You frowned your lips deeply with a scrunched forehead before smacking your lips at the annoying cat with no sense of proper roommate etiquette.
“Moo-Moo, come on– cut it out. I said go back to sleep.” You seethed in frustration and then, as if the universe answered your prayers, the ransacking stopped. You hummed in contentment before snuggling back into your blanket, but your moment of peace was unfortunately short-lived. Your ears then heard your floorboards creak, which immediately knocked the smile you had off your face. You heard the creaking get closer and you squeezed your eyes shut in irritation before harshly slapping your hand against the mattress.
“Moo-Moo, for the love of God, will you please-!”
“Who the hell is Moo-Moo?”
Your eyes immediately shot open at the unfamiliar voice that responded to you.
You quickly sat up in your bed to frantically search for it, but your room was pitch black due to your TV going off in the middle of the night, so you couldn’t see anything.
“Hey, I’m talking to you!” The foreign voice stated angrily. “Who the hell is Moo-Moo and who the hell are you?”
“This is my house smart ass, so who the hell are you?” You screamed back in a panic, fumbling to reach over to turn on your lamp. How did an intruder manage to get into your house, you were positive that you locked everything before you went to bed.
You finally switched the switch on and grabbed your phone once light flooded the room.
“Help, there’s a criminal!” You screamed in the air as you dialed 911. “I’m going to call the…” Your eyes trailed to the person in front of you, but it felt as if your soul left your body once your phone slipped from your fingers. “...police.”
Your mouth opened and closed like a fish due to your astonishment and you briefly wondered if you were still trapped in a sleep state from last night. You had plenty of lucid dreams before, you could admit that, but this nightmare just felt a little too real.
And had you been the doctor in Frankenstein, you probably would’ve been jumping in your spot, evilly laughing while repeating “It’s alive!” – but all you could say at this moment was –
“Holy shit.”
There he was, the fictional character otherwise known as Bakugo Katsuki, glaring at you with his arms crossed over his chest.
“I’ll ask you one more time,” His tone was threatening as he raised his finger towards your figure. “Who the fuck are you?”
You squeaked and impulsively threw a pillow at him, smacking him square across the face and making him trip over the cardboard boxes still on the floor.
“Are you nuts or something?” He asked as he lifted his head and you cowered into your sheets. “What is your problem, lady?”
“This can’t be… I must still be dreaming.” You whispered in disbelief, your brain failing to process any of this. You slapped yourself, gently of course, even pinched your thigh multiple times; but no matter what you did, Bakugo still hadn’t disappeared yet.
“Are you with those league bastards?” Bakugo hissed lowly since his patience was now wearing thin.
League bastards?
Then, it dawned on you that he must’ve been talking about the League of Villains. You sucked in a nervous breath before shaking your head from side to side.
“No, I’m not with anyone.” You assured him with a cautious voice. “Look, I’m not sure if I’m dreaming or even hallucinating at this point, but you’re not real.”
“Of course I am, I wouldn’t be wasting my time with this conversation if I wasn’t,” Bakugo argued matter of factly, grumbling something about you not being that bright quietly under his breath.
You covered your mouth with a wide gaze.
“No… you’re not. You’re made up, fiction, a 2-D character moving across the screen!” You corrected sharply, though it seemed like you were trying to convince yourself more so than him.
Then, amidst your fit of distress, your eyes fell onto Bakugo’s clothes, remembering that it was the exact outfit you printed out.
“Oh no, the cut-out.” You whispered while hastily scrambling off your bed “Shit, where is it? Where did it go?”
Bakugo frowned at how insane you looked right now, especially with the gibberish you were spouting from your mouth.
“What are you talking about?” He snapped while carefully following your movements in aggravation.
“I–I made a cut-out of you and now it disappeared.” You stammered while frantically grabbing your head, a look of anxiousness sprawled across your face.
“You’re not making any sense,” Bakugo shouted, getting angrier as the seconds ticked by. “Just tell me why I’m here!”
“I don’t know why you’re here! I know I’m not making any sense, and I’m even more confused than you are.” You quickly rubbed your temples, feeling as if your head was about to explode at everything that was happening.
Your eyes then trailed to the amethyst sprawled on the ground, and it was glowing brighter than you have ever seen. You didn’t remember taking your necklace off, so a dubious sensation began to wash over you.
You furrowed your eyebrows before slowly walking over towards the crystal, taking timid steps as Bakugo’s loud voice still drowned all around you.
“Listen, I’m not going to ask you again. Do you even know– hey! Are you even listening to me?”
Bakugo turned to see you squatting on the ground, holding the amethyst across your palm. His eyes widened before he raised his arms in defense, thinking the shining object in your hand was your weapon.
“Are you really Bakugo…”
He sneered while tightening his fist, completely put off by your tone.
“Yeah, and what of it?” He spat and the small flames of fire were already starting to sprout from his body.
You couldn’t focus on his words or anything else around you for that matter. You didn’t know how any of this was possible, if you were still fast asleep, or if you were simply imagining the glistening crystal that was heavy in your hands.
Though, there was one thing that could be said.
And it was that someone claiming to be Bakugo Katsuki was standing right behind you and that the cardboard cut-out from earlier was nowhere to be found.
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oriigirii · 3 years
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Streamer MC headcannons with the brothers 💞
"You were quite a known face on social media back in the human realm, playing games, doing unboxings, just vibin in general, fans around the globe looked forward to your streams a lot! However, considering the sudden (unannounced) invitation to the exchange program, you had to leave all of that behind out of the blue. It wasn't as bad at first, but you have to admit you do miss the feeling of being able to do goofy shit online. Luckily for you, with the advance technology of Devildom and some spicy magic, the internet had synced with the human realm, and thats when you decided to finally re-enter the streaming scene. How will the brothers react upon seeing your peculiar past time?"
Head empty, No thoughts aside from the brothers just bothering the MC while they stream so here you go haha
Warnings: None, just crackhead energy and a lotta mispellings
Gender: Neutral!
Hotel: Trivago
* [ ಠ╭╮ಠ ] Lucifer *
{How did he know about your career?}
I honestly don't see him as someone who goes on the internet a lot
(He screams boomer to me, change my mind)
He doesn't have the time either, he's too focused on work!
So him finding out is gonna take a while
But! He did find out the hard way when shrilled screaming was heard from your room when he was passing by with some paper stacks in his arms (courtesy of Diavolo)
This man felt his instincts kick in, he ran as fast as he could, papers forgotten, and he immediately slammed your door open. Splinters scattering around, your door definitely damaged, as his eyes held a glare and his demon form was out, wings spread in a threatening display.
He was ready to beat someone's ass as he had thought someone had hurt you in here.
But all hes met with is you, infront of your chair and PC, and a game over on the screen...
To say he was unamused was an understatement cause you just lost your internet priviliges for giving him a heart attack (He said it was because you were being rowdy and noisy but with what you saw you knew that wasn't the case)
Good luck tryna puppy-eye your way to his heart to let you continue streaming lol.
If by some miracle you managed to wriggle your rights back from his hands, he'd warn you not to be so loud next time.
You already learnt your lesson though~ (Hopefully)
{How does he feel about your streams?}
Not everyone's the same, so if you were the shy soft streamer who does more art streams or something akin to a podcast, you can bet that Lucifer will be putting you on while he works, he kinda knows your streaming schedule at this point and if you were running late, he'd force one of his brothers to take over your dish washing duties or any chores you were stuck with
If you were the loud obnoxious meme type, hed still try to watch out of curiosity, and as much as he appreciates that you were getting comfortable here in Devildom with how you laugh and joke around, he still can't approve of it. Its too loud, its much like his brothers energy and he has enough of that already, so he probably doesn't watch as much.
He has countlessly came to your room to shush you and at this point your fans had made a compilation of each time Lucifer had barged in to tell you off
Look he likes it when you scream, but not when hes in the middle of work okay--
At this point, chat has deemed Lucifer as dad and you as their mom/dad.
If he ever catches wind of this he'd definitely be teasing you in private for centuries to come.
Overall fine with it, as long as don't do something stupid on stream.
* ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ Mammon*
{How did he know about your career?}
I would say he found out by him crashing into your streams midway but that's too predictable, hence why you've Mammon-proofed your bedroom during streaming hours!
Thanks to our wizard daddy, you have managed to cast a simple lock spell on your door and as well as a sound proofing
You love your broke idiot, but you did wanna keep the tone of your stream today a bit more chill, you wanted to have a proper Q&A with your fans to hopefully clear any bad vibes around your 3 month disappearance.
When Mammon has learnt your door was locked he definitely was a bit pissy, he knocked on your door loudly even and was calling out for you to let him in, but to no avail.
Bro he's scared.
He usually was allowed to enter, and you usually answered if you did need to be left alone for a bit, so just leaving him hanging got his mind racing and he had to press up his ear on the wooden door to try and hear if you were okay
When this continues on he finally resorts to getting help, but the only one in the house ws Levi, so he kicks down HIS door.
Levi boutta summon Lotan for interrupting him honestly
But as Mammon exclaim you weren't answering and he worried for your wellbeing, Levi rolls his eyes and scoffs,
"Idiot Mammon, they're streaming don't bother them…"
Streaming? why didn't you tell him???
Rude much.
He did huff and now was forcing his way to use Levi's PC for a moment
Can Levi stop him?
Nah.
He was busy on his console, and if he stood up now hed be breaking his world record so he was at a terrible state so he just resorts to threats of him drowning the Avatar of Greed if he does anything stupid on his PC.
He immediately logs in to your streaming platform and he watches for a bit,
You were more dolled up now just to look decent on stream, and he felt this jealousy rise as you interact with your chat, especially to those saying I love you's and stuff, and you even said it back? the audacity! You were his werent you? Were you replacing him with these nobodies?
He huffs as he realized that those who paid got their message highlighted, and thus, he starts donating. (Mind you this was Levi's account...)
"Mcccccc Open the dooorrr"
"Ill behave i promiseeeee"
"Cmon pleaseeee?"
Chat is c o n f u s i o n
NGL, they thought Mammon was a creepy stalker and red flags were being waved everywhere
but as chat was pondering who the hell he was, you can only sigh and look at the camera with that unamused expression, but ugh! you just KNOW hes doing that kicked puppy expression of his, and maybe it really wont be so bad
So you snap your fingers and say, "Okay MonMon, its open, Im giving you 3 seconds"
Mammon wasnt deemed to be the fastest out of his brothers for nothing
As soon as you got to '2', you were already tackled by the white haired male and chat went wild.
Now that you've shown your life in Devildom, maybe its time to introduce chat to your boyfriend no?
{How does he feel about your streams?}
You get paid to sit infront of a camera, do I have to say anything else?
But really though, as much as he enjoys the thought of getting so much cash from something so simple, he prefers the joy of being able to proudly exclaim that he was your first man!
ohhhh he thrives on the salt of your overly attached stans
but for those who fully support you, he always feels so mushy and shy when they say the ship you guys so hard
The fanarts has him WEAK (he may or may not have saved a few)
You usually do streams alone, but now you've allowed the door to be left open to let Mammon join whenever
Chat pogs when he enters with so much confidence, only for it to crumble when you kiss his cheek on stream.
Overall finds it fun to spend time with you, but just dont play scary games cause Lucifer might hang him upside down on stream.
* ▘▂▝ Leviathan*
{How did he know about your career?}
He is honestly the most attached to his D.D.D and he catches wind of almost anything going down in the internet, so your 'revival' being hyped up was something he definitely saw and he was just s wo o o ned
His Henry 2.0? a famous streamer?
Were you truly a blessing gifted upon him or was he dreaming?
He definitely didn't bring it up at first as he didn't wanna make it a big deal, but you notice hes been more in his head lately, and you have tried asking him what it was but to no avail.
You have to corner this little snake if you want answers and he eventually admits that he knew of your persona online and was incredibly shy to ask you to stream with him
He's a streamer himself afterall but maybe he doesnt stream as much as you do nor does he have as large of a following, so his intrusive thoughts attacked him and made him think that maybe since he wasnt as famous he didnt deserve to be in the same stream as you
Please tell him to join you and gib him kiss U3U
He'll absolutely m e l t
But now, as you make the announcement to your viewers and Levi to his, the internet explodes as a special collab stream was hapening between the expert gamer and avatar of envy of Devildom along with the beloved exchange student and streamer of the human realm
Your usual viewers reach between 10-15k, but as you start stream, that number boosts higher and beyond
Before streaming though, Levi was incredibly nervous, he'd picked the games for you to play that he knew you would enjoy with him, but his mind kept racing about whatthe fans thought, he didnt wanna disappoint them
But you had to remind him that whatever they say will not matter in the end as this was merely for fun, this was YOUR stream and you guys were gonna do what you want and nobody can have a say on it. (Maybe except Lucifer)
You usually talk for him with your bubbly personality, and to calm his nerves, he hs your pinky wraped around his where the camera can't see it.
Regardless, his thoughts subsided as you two delve into your stream that lasted a solid 7 hours, you definitely promised your chat that you and Levi will be doing more streams together from now on.
Once the cameras cut and yall are left alone, Both of you collapse on bed, and despite you being asleep already, Levi was just far too giddy as everything dwells on him.
Having a player 2 by his side now had never felt so intoxicating and he as just so lucky to have you.
{How does he feel about your streams?}
He obviously adores it, although some streams he wouldnt join just so he can play games on his own
He's still an introvert afterall, he needs his alone time
But he prefers that alone time with you, his Henry.
So when youre about to go stream, he kinda becomes a bit pouty, but with a simple promise of kisses (and maybe even more if youd like) he would let you go, but his attention would disappear from his game altogether.
He might just end up watching you instead
May or may not, at some point, just chat you and ask if its too late to join you
You do allow him to join you and play from the comforts of his room as both of you can simply play via internet, you give him the comfort to not turn on his mic or webcam either and you have no idea how he appreciates that.
Will definitely fight someone online when they start claiming you as theirs (-cough- stans) Please make sure it doesnt escalate to him summoning Lotan
Although the comments would often get to him, and as much as he can fight them online, he still does find himself pondering if they were true, so you need to give him a lotta lovin and reminder that he is your player 1 and no one else can ever fill that place.
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Wow 3 brothers this time, what an improvement, anyways hope yall enjoy! I think its pretty clear who I simp for depending o nthe length of each lol, but do let me know if you guys want a part 2 for the rest of the brothers, or even the undateables!
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hey queen! Girl you have done it again. Constantly raising the bar for us all and doing it flawlessly. i’d say i’m surprised but i know who you are. i’ve seen it up close and personal. girl you make me so proud.
“Father figure” is so cute omg 🥺 Could Maybe write something about reader finally joining the scouts and Levi/erwin being so impressed by scared for her (if u want)
“Father Figure,” Pt 2 Levi x Erwin Headcanon
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PLEASEEEE, I love you🤧❤️ I shall give out a part 2. I’m thinkinnnng Levi’s reaction to you joining scouts annnnd Erwin’s reaction to both you wanting to be a scout and dating Jean😗 we’ll see how that goes.
Warnings: Season 3 mentions aka the beast titan for Levi. that is alllllllll
PART ONE
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Levi:
It had taken weeks, even a few months before Levi had finally went through with letting you join the scouts but he never took it easy on you, he treated you the same and even when he would train with you alone, he would be more harsh.
He only did this to benefit you, he wanted you to be better and definitely better than him and it had all worked in his favor. Once the first expedition came along, you had proven yourself well above than what the scouts expected.
As Levi watched you swing, flip and spin along the lines between buildings and the way you swiftly had taken down your first Titan, he was in awe the entire time. His eyes never left you and he would admit he got a bit emotional.
The flashbacks of you as a small child, tugging on his coat that he would wear and the way you always wanted to ride his horse or hear stories, they all flooded his mind. His own child stood in front of him, grown up and turned into a mini Levi and he couldn’t help but feel proud.
It wasn’t long until you turned into exactly like Levi onto the field, always putting yourself at risk and taking the bigger Titans on by yourself with no issue. He was shocked to say the least, he wouldn’t have expected you to grow up so quickly and turn into such a great scout.
One mission in particular had Levi on the edge, when the commander had ordered for only Levi to handle the beast titan, you had all but ignored both their commands and followed behind your father in battle. Maybe it was because you were worried for your dads safety, you didn’t want him to take the beast Titan on his own. You knew he was the best of the best but even then, you still knew your fathers weakness.
At the last moment, you had swooped in and spun around in the air, using your blades to swipe through and cut the hand off that was reaching for you before lunging your blades right through his eyes, hearing Levi yelling behind you.
“What the hell are you doing?! This wasn’t your mission!” He was beyond frustrated with you but more fearful that you would get caught up because you were too confident in yourself.
You ignored your fathers yelling, following his lead and instantly breaking apart the beast Titan until Levi had sliced the nape of his neck open and saw the older man break out of the Titans skin.
“Y/N, take your ass back to where the cadets are!” Levi grabbed onto your upper arm and practically yanked you towards him, the fury in his eyes was all but filled with fear.
“Dad, we literally just took down the beast Titan and you’re screaming in my face because I helped?” You glared up at him, the stubbornness you both had was too overbearing.
While you two were busy bickering about you joining in the fight, another Titan swooped in and had almost chopped you up in their mouth but Levi had pushed you down, watching the Titan pick the beast Titans body and run off.
“You let them get away because you were too fucking worried about me!” You yelled at your father, the anger boiling in both of you was steaming hot and he couldn’t help but feel angry towards himself too, for letting him get so distracted.
Levi had let a deep breath in, rubbing his temples for a moment as he tried to think clearly. He had reached over to you, embracing you in a tight hug and rested his chin on the top of your head, luckily you were short enough for him to even do so.
“I’m sorry, I’m trying to get used to you being out here and I get... scared. Only because you remind me of... me when I first joined, always putting yourself on the line, always going out of your way to prove you’re better but I need you to be careful.” He fully admitted, shaking his head at your carelessness but he couldn’t stay mad because you learned all that from him.
“Dad, I’m not stupid. I’m being careful, you have to trust me.” You rolled your eyes at your father, you frustrated you but you couldn’t help but understood the fear he felt while you were out here with him.
“I do trust you but I also need you to listen to commands when directed, do you hear me? You aren’t in control.” He grabbed your shoulders and forced you to look up at him, making you slowly nod you head.
“Don’t let that shit happen again or else you’ll be on horse shit duty.”
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Erwin:
Erwin wasnt as strict when you joined the scouts, he was actually pretty proud to know he raised you to be a great cadet and probably a great future leader. All the nights he helped trained you was a very proud moment for him to be apart of.
He felt like he had accomplished something greater, this was a feeling better than becoming a Commander and that was raising you to be a great scout member.
He had put you under Levi’s team for many reasons, only because he wanted him to watch you closely and he had trusted Levi enough to put his child’s fate in his hands.
He had watched you flourish nicely on expeditions, you always proved yourself to be great. Your first expedition you had taken down a total of five Titans on your own and ended up saving Connie in the middle of it.
Erwin couldn’t help but openly get emotional in front of everyone, causing them to grow awkward at your fathers tears as he watched you. You had repeatedly told him to stop being so emotional about everything but he did anyways, he couldn’t help but cry only because he was so proud of who you’ve grown to be.
The long nights of staying up with you when you wouldn’t sleep, the days where he would forget about his work to take you out on walks, to explore with you and play silly games that you made up. It was all worth it to him and his heart was full of love and happiness when it came to you.
But one day he had been looking for you after a mission, he was pretty worried and wanted to talk to you with dinner about how the mission went. He unexpectedly caught you and Jean outside alone, lips smashed together.
“Y/N, Jean.” He cleared his throat awkwardly and your face instantly heated up into a dark shade of red once you both had been caught, you wished it was anyone else but your own dad, you were completely embarrassed.
You had rushed inside, following your dad to his office where you two usually sat and ate your meals. Erwin was silent, he couldn’t stay mad at you thought, it was bound to happen that his own child would grow up and find someone.
“I didn’t know you two were daring.” He spoke up, causing your face to heat up again and you had tried to look anywhere else but him
“I mean, yeah, it’s only been recent.”
“Ahh and he makes you happy, yes? That’s what I would hope for.” He stared at you, both of you making eye contact and you were shocked that he was acting so calm about everything.
“Yeah, I’m happy.”
“Good, good but that’s not what I wanted to talk to you about. I’ve been watching you on some missions and even had your Captain report back to me on how you do on them. I know I’ve said I didn’t want you to be apart of this life but I’m very proud of you, you’ve grown up to be amazing and intelligent. I’m proud to be your father.” Erwin told you, taking a bite out of his food to hold in the emotions he wanted to express but he had to tell himself to not be such an emotional father.
“Oh,” You were certainly caught off guard by his words and you had to think to yourself if this was a dream and ask yourself why was your father acting like this.
“Thank you, I really appreciate it, dead.” You smiled at him, both of you finishing your dinner rather quickly.
Erwin had ended the night laughing and bringing up stories of when you were a small child to both you and Jean, he mostly told you the embarrassing stories and would mention one or two that were adorable. You had shaken your head at your fathers idea of a fun time, telling embarrassing stories but Jean had been enjoying himself a little too much.
Your father stood across from you, the intense feeling of being proud but also mixed with fear when it came to you telling him about today’s mission and how you taken out a few Titans in a second all on your own. You were definitely his child but it was scary to see how fascinated you were with being a scout and how truly happy you were with your job.
Erwin had to swallow his pride and his instinct to be an over protecting father, he always feared for your life out on those missions but he also trusted you and your strength to come back alive and well, you were his child after all.
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AHH well. I hope this is as good as the first one🤧
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ukaisprincesss · 3 years
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Hi! Can I request a domestic dad!bakugou x fem!mom!reader oneshot or hc where he has just come back from a month long mission and his daughter is being extra clingy and always wanting to be around him, because she's scared he'll leave again?! Just pure full with a lil angst!☺️
a/n: Hey beautiful!! Ugh, love the sound of that, domestic bakugou is just something else 😩
d/n: daughter’s name
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You and your daughter sat cuddled together on the couch, watching re-runs of Bakugou’s hero moments. She absolutely adored her father, and saw him as the best person on this earth. It hurt to see him on the screen, knowing he wasn’t with you, but it also filled you with a bit of comfort seeing his familiar face.
Your daughter squealed and wriggled around, catching your attention. “Look mommy! He beat the bad guy so fast! Daddy’s the best isnt he?” You smiled looking down at her excited eyes. “He is baby, doesnt he-”
You were cut off by the doorbell ringing. At first excitement surged through you at the thought of Katsuki coming back home, but you knew he wasn’t due for another week. You frowned and got up, telling your daughter to stay put. Opening the door, you let out a strangled cry and ran forward into the unexpected guests arms. You sobbed and clung tightly, inhaling the soothing scent of Bakugou’s cologne.
“Don’t you dare cry woman, I’m here. God y/n I’m here.” Katsuki choked out, failing in trying to not let his own tears fall. You laughed in between your cries and pulled back to look at his face. You pressed your lips against his, pure joy rushing through you. He growled and pressed you against him, expressing all the words he could through his touch. Reluctantly pulling away from him, you unwrapped yourself and called for your daughter.
“d/n come here! There’s a surprise for you.” You held Katsuki’s hand in yours, squeezing tightly still not believing he was here with you. d/n poked her head around the door, curious as to what it was. With wide eyes she screamed and ran towards Bakugou who let his tears fall without hesitation.
“DADDY YOU’RE BACK YOU’RE BACK!” She cried in his arms, pressing her face against his neck. Bakugou’s smile reached his eyes, his precious daughter in his arms brought him such happiness that nothing else could.
“Hey princess, I missed you so much. Have you been good for mommy?” You watched on with proud eyes as your daughter immediately engaged him in conversation about his work trip, and how much she missed him. The family walked inside the house, sitting on the couch to catch up.
A few hours have passed of tears, hugs, and long talks. You stood up and stretched. It was way past your bedtime, and your eyes were barely staying open. “Come on baby,” you spoke. “It’s time for bed.”
Your daughter whined and grabbed her father’s arm. “Can’t we stay up a bit longer? Pleaseeee?” You frowned, knowing just how she felt. You didn’t want to go to bed yourself, but instead spend every minute you could with Katsuki. “I know baby, but don’t you want more time to spend with daddy tomorrow? The sooner you go to bed the sooner you can wake up and be with him.” This seemed to sway your daughter, but she was reluctant to leave her father.
Bakugou picked her up and said, “You can sleep with me tonight princess, and we’ll read a bedtime story. Mommy will just have to share.” He sent you a smirk and grabbed your hand with his free one. You followed them upstairs and watched from the end of bed as Bakugou tucked d/n in and kissed her forehead. Before he could even get up and get a book, she fell asleep with her arms wrapped around his. You chuckled softly and crawled into bed, turning off the lamp on your nightstand. You wrapped your own arms around Katsuki, burrowing into his warmth.
“I missed you so much,” you murmured, staring into his flame colored eyes. “I missed you too baby,” he mumbled, wrapping his other arm around you. “I’ve got my two girls with me, nothing could be better.”
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