#They're so soft I want to scream. | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

hellofanidea · 2 months

Text

if you lived close by you’d be getting chocolate and a little kiss. but alas, you are an ocean away, so you are getting this, instead. and a virtual kiss. MWAH! happy valentines day, nathan <3 here’s some fluff for you! a part of it, you’ve seen already, but it’s been since polished!

–

“I want to get your opinion,” Teddy had said that morning, excitedly taking Lucas by the hand with both of his and practically shaking him with delight. “Cupid has his arrow set for tonight, I swear it—I don’t look all too good in pink, usually, but I think I’ve just the dress! Will you come? Will you tell me what you think?”

Lucas had been unable to resist. Not with those deep green eyes twinkling at him, nor that pink pout that looked petal soft, even without any rogue. Teddy had squealed—actually squealed—upon receiving his affirmative, and Lucas doesn’t think he’s ever heard a more musical sound.

“Come straight to the dressing rooms!” And then, he’d fluttered those long, long lashes, coy. “I’ll be waiting.”

It’s a harmless joke. A careless flirt. Habit, for Teddy. No more than that.

But God, did it make Lucas’ knees grow weak.

On the way there, after his classes, he passes by a humble flower stand, teeming with roses and peonies of pink and red. Flushing the same shades all the way up to his hairline, Lucas makes a purchase of about seven stems with the intention of throwing them on stage for Teddy’s set. “For your sweetheart?” asks the vendor, with that knowing smile.

Automatic, Lucas replies; “She’s not my sweetheart.”

“Not yet, maybe,” says the vendor, like he knows something Lucas doesn’t. “But I think today just might be your lucky day.”

Bet you say that to all your customers, Lucas wants to retort. But he doesn’t. Burying his nose into his haul of posies, he has the gall to wonder why.

He makes it to the Aurora in record time, and nobody pays him any mind when he makes his way upstairs to the dressing rooms. Teddy is behind his vanity screen, struggling, when Lucas lets himself in. “Oh, good!” he says, excited. “Just the man I’ve been waiting for. Tell me, what do you think?”

It’s the only warning Lucas gets.

The dress is a red bias-cut satin with delicate little straps holding it up and a flowy bodice, decorated, in subtle fashion, with carefully sown tiny beads and crystals of similar shades of red, dotting a swirly path across the chest, twinkling and winking under the lights every time Teddy moved, their pattern encouraging the eye down, down, down, accentuating the tapered shape of that waist and even further down to that draped skirt, a heavy waterfall of fabric with only a ridiculously high slit to show off one long, strong leg.

Lucas swallows, thickly. “It’s beautiful.”

“Isn’t it just?” Teddy sighs in dreamy agreement. “Oh, but look at this!”

He turns, and whatever breath Lucas might have had is lost, entirely.

It’s backless. The dress is backless—scandalously so, with a v-shaped backline that goes all the way down to nearly the base of Teddy’s spine, the point of it highlighting the sacral dimples that dip right on top of the delicate swell of his ass, while the satin does an excellent job of framing the whole expanse of Teddy’s freckled, bare skin. The sure, strong muscles that move just beneath. The jut of those shoulder blades, sharp and sculpted. The graceful line of the nape of his neck.

It almost looks like it could fall off him at the mere suggestion of a wrong move. The only thing preventing it from doing that, is a delicate gold chain running from one strap to the other, over the line of his shoulders, from which hangs a winking drop of a ruby red crystal, sitting pretty against the center of Teddy’s back.

Lucas’ fingers itch to touch.

“What do you think?” Teddy asks, still facing away and therefore totally oblivious to the distress he’s currently causing Lucas’ heart. “Good enough for a piano recital, right? Back to the audience?” Pausing, he looks over his shoulder this time, something almost demure in the flutter of his lashes. “It’s not too boring?”

“No. It’s lovely,” Lucas hears himself say, breathless. “You’re lovely.”

“… Well,” Teddy laughs, uncharacteristically nervous, sweeping back around with an anxious flutter of his hands. “Thank you. You’re so very sweet, Lulu, I knew I could—are those for me?”

Oh, shit. The flowers. Lucas had forgotten that he had them, shit. There was no use hiding them now. “Yes,” he says, presenting them to him with as much confidence as he can muster. “For you.”

“Oh,” Teddy blinks. “Um.”

Teddy takes them, almost shyly, and regards them for a moment, with only a little bit of apprehension, before he brings the blossoms up to his face and buries his nose in their petals. “Thank you,” he says, quietly. So quiet, in fact, it almost gets lost in the space between them. But Lucas hears it. Just like he hears that slight hitch in his breathing. The almost imperceptible sniffle.

Oh, shit, he’s allergic! Lucas thinks in horror, already berating himself for bringing about a gift that could ruin Teddy’s chances of performing tonight. Oh, and of course, he wouldn’t say anything about it—Teddy’s too gracious to turn a gift, even if it is to his own detriment. Really, the blame of this falls squarely on Lucas’ shoulders: he should’ve known. He should’ve nipped this foolishness in the bud and gotten him something else, instead. Like candy, or a card. Stupid, really, flowers. A gift made to die. He’s of half a mind to take it back, with promises to replace it with a new one, but before he could, Teddy lifts his pretty head from the blossoms, taking a hand to wipe, discreetly, at his eyes.

“I’m sorry,” he says, a little watery. “Nobody’s ever gotten me flowers before.”

Lucas blinks. “That can’t possibly be true.”

“It is! I mean,” Teddy laughs, taking his bouquet and cradling it against his body like a baby. “They throw flowers up at me on stage… and the piano recitals when I was a boy, but nobody. Nobody’s ever gotten me flowers just becau—oh, never you mind, it’s silly!”

He waves it all away with a fluttering, dismissive hand, drawing a smile once more unto his face. It’s a real smile; it reaches his eyes. But there’s something fragile behind it, still. Something that, Lucas thinks, ought to be soothed.

(At the back of his head, he feels just a slight twinge of outrage. Not at Teddy. Not at anyone, really. Just at the general universe and the injustice it has enacted when it decided to casually withhold flowers from one Teddy Davies on Valentine’s Day.)

He’s reaching out and up before he knows it, wiping a tear that Teddy let slip, before it could ruin his make-up. “It’s not silly.”

Teddy’s eyes are wide and round. “Alright,” he says, a dreamy quality to his tone. “It’s not silly.”

“You’re agreeing with me?” Lucas laughs, faux-surprised. “I should bring you flowers more often.”

“Oh! Don’t. Where will I keep them?” Teddy huffs, turning from Lucas abruptly, with a shake of his head. “Now, get out, get out—I have to finish getting ready.”

The bouquet is put down, momentarily, in his sudden flustered frenzy—Teddy always was so particular about getting to stage on time. And make-up takes ages, he always makes sure to remind Lucas. A queen is only ever on time when she is ready an hour early, or something like that. Lucas makes to pick the bundle up, thinking to take a flower from it while Teddy’s distracted, but alas, he is not fast enough, and the other man snatches it away with an indignant squawk. “And what do you think you are doing to my flowers?”

“I thought I’d take one to throw up to you on stage. After your set, that is.”

“Nonsense. I don’t need you to throw me anything, Samsa.”

“I’ll be right up front,” Lucas warns him. “They’ll all think I have no manners.”

Is it his imagination, or does Teddy blush? “You don’t have to sit up front.”

Teddy’s right. Lucas doesn’t have to. He wants to. “I like hearing you sing.”

“You can hear me sing from the back.”

Yes, but he wouldn’t be able to see him from all the way back there. Besides, Lucas doesn’t like when the men up front clamor for Teddy’s attention, with their wandering hands, smudging and ruining all of Teddy’s dresses, the ones he worked so hard to get perfect. At least with Lucas up front, they have the decency to keep it at wolf-whistles and hollers. “Sound’s clearer from up front,” Lucas shrugs. Then, repeats; “I like hearing you sing.”

Oh, it’s not his imagination. Teddy is, indeed, blushing. Even with make-up on, the color takes over his whole face, turning every part of it a red bright enough to rival his dress. Lucas wants to reach out and gather it all in his hands, feel the heat of it burn his palms.

“… Fine,” Teddy sniffs, crossing his arms. “In lieu of flowers, I will take kisses.”

Lucas blinks. “Oh.”

I think today just might be your lucky day.

“Alright.”

Later that night, Lucas doesn’t get to throw any flowers.

But the bright red kiss marks all over his face sure do make up for it.

#submission #SAM. SAM. OH MY GOD.#OH MY GOD I LOVE IT THANK YOU SO MUCH #im weeping a little bit look at them go!#oh this is so sweet thank you thank you thank you!#mwah mwah mwah love you!!!!#ugh they're so sweet and soft and so dumb sometimes i want to bite something #and the DRESS. magnificent. id have the same reaction lucas lmao #and like. calling him lulu. lucas getting a lil bit jealous and protective #absolutely climbing the walls over this #and lucas being able to see teddy's flickers of insecurity and------#*muffled screaming*#people like us #teddy davies #lucas samsa

2 notes · View notes

tennis-kittens · 2 years

Text

Domingo reunion happening in Antwerp 😭🤧❤️

#my babies are together again i'm screAMING #they're so soft i-#THE HEIGHT GAP 💀#I LOVE THEM YOUR HONOR #omg Domi...#why is he like this???#what is he even doing?#and why does he look so tiny?#and the little pat on the ribs...#so many questions...#Domingo final please?#yes a girl has the right to dream #i just want these two together at Laver Cup is it too much to ask?#dominic thiem #diego schwartzman #tennis

18 notes · View notes

theinactivefaniguess · 2 years

Text

I'm finally getting to Impulse's episode, and. uh. The CCs really saw the lovey-dovey potential that Soulbound/Soulmate concept had and ran with it, huh. ... Is that a green light for us to run with it as well? Because if so... >:)

#like. bdubs full on saying they're married.#etho asking if the marriage is a happy one and both bdubs and impulse saying it's a great marriage.#both of them being extremely insulted when etho insinuated that they had to 'settle' for each other.#impulse upon taking damage immediately yelling 'STOP HITTING MY SOULMATE'#that whole conversation with Ren about their wedding.#Impulse saying 'My hearts have been full ever since I discovered you were my Soulmate' and Bdubs dreamlike 'yes'#Bdubs greeting Impluse with 'welcome back honey'#Impulse telling Bdubs to tell the world that they're together. Bdubs remarking he wants to scream it from the rooftops.#And the damn romantic music in the background??? Like. Damn.#And the way Impulse sounded so soft when he said 'And we'll have each other's backs. And we'll be safe.' LIKE. ?????#I'm going full Impulse/Bdubs brainrot #Fuck I'm only HALF WAY through the episode and there are. at least 5 quotes that could be used so well in fanfiction.#We really are being fed huh #Just... huh.#There's a lot of potential there.#Also #What is it about this block game that makes men so incredibly fruity with each other. like. there's not much fruit in the game.#double life smp #double life spoilers #dlsmp #impulseSV #bdoubleo100 #bdubs #impdubs #trafficblr #trafficship #trafficshipping #Lac's own posts

27 notes · View notes

jeoseungsaja · 1 year

Text

me, realizing that Hyurick just had tHeIR FIRST KISS oN HYuk'S BiRThdAY:

#♔ || ooc.#EXCUSE ME I'M MCLOSIN' IT OMG WIEDHASKDHWIEUDHASKDHWEIUHDIWUEHD #Me: (on my way to read Ferre's brilliant writing and crying because it was my son's birthday and all he wanted was to be with his BFF and #he got that)#Me: wAIT DID PATRICK JUST--- (falls off my desk and weeps)#AS IF PATRICK DIDN'T MAKE HYUK'S BIRTHDAY MEMORABLE ENOUGH WITH HIS USUAL KINDNESS AND WONDERFULNESS---HE!!! WIEDUHAKSDHIWEUDH #What was that phrase we said #Love makes the shy brave and the brave shy #I'M SO SOFT PLEASE NO ONE TOUCH ME BECAUSE I'M GOOEY AND GOING TO TURN INTO SLIME WEIUDHWIUEDH #I WILL??? GET TO ALL THESE LOVELY THINGS PROPERLY ONCE I MAKE MY SLOW RETURN OVER HERE BUT PLS KNOW I'M SCREAMING / CRYING / WHEEZING ---#'ah they're as soft as I thought' PLEASE??? HELP???#THESE TWO -- STARTING 2023 RIGHT C'MON---#I gotta log off but I really needed to sCREAM ABOUT THIS I CIUEHDKSAHDIWUEDHWIUDHIEH #hope everyone is doing well and that your 2023 is doing wonderfully thus far <3

5 notes · View notes

hgduo · 2 years

Text

i change what I want all the time, but I hope if Quackity does do lore soon c!Sam is also there because I miss him lots :( and I miss their dynamic lots too :(

#I like c!Sam a lot- I have such a big soft spot for characters who wanna do the right thing but do it fucked up #he's the brand of pathetic that appeals to me- like c!Q and my others blorbos have their pathetic moments but #no one does that like c!Sam does #I love me a character who so desperately wants to believe the ends justify the means- whose self righteousness just makes me sad /pos #also I adore his dynamic with c!Quackity #and I love it when they interact because it just screams so much about themselves as individuals when they do #like- I will always view them as father and son-esque but in such a weird way like #I don't know to describe it they're father and son but also so very much not- maybe they used to be more cut an dry #but its not like that anymore- it will never be #it doesn't weigh on them that much but... a part of them misses the simpler days #especially Sam but... theres no time to really ponder over that #I guess what I mean is the more tender and 'innocent' parts of it died away- they are business partners before father and son #but you can't look at them and separate the father and son aspect do you get that?#like it's not the most poignant or important or prevalent but to me its still there #idk... I really wanna deep dive more into their dynamic more someday in the future #im just spitballing rn- never been good at translating thoughts into words y'know #I just miss c!Sam

7 notes · View notes

pluralprogramming · 2 years

Text

I wish I was pretty. (headspace)

#michael(she/they)#scream's pretty #they're slim #have hair full of character #four eyes (literally)#sharp teeth #i'm a 6'9 freak with shoulders broader than a fucking cruise ship #my hair's soft but that's all i really have going for me #i'm so jealous of scream #they'd tease me to death if they found out #i just feel ugly i guess #''michael you're so strong and tough'' i don't fucking want to be #i want to be a pretty princess #''crush me between your thighs'' i don't want to i want to be carried bridal style and dip-kissed #i could ask hugo to ''fix'' my body in headspace but then everyone would know it was a problem to me #so i either suffer in silence or fucking everyone knows about how hideous i feel #it stinks #michael's self confidence saga

1 note · View note

megaclaudiolis · 13 days

Text

柄本佑 || 「光る君へ」 (2024) · 第十五回「おごれる者たち」

#柄本佑 #tasuku emoto #光る君へ #hikaru kimi e #1x15 #made by me #fujiwara no michinaga #藤原道長 #I know he's up to SOMETHING but the first scene is really fucking moving #the way he told michikane there's no need to be the fall guy anymore😭😭😭the soft 'aniue. I want you to be happy'. how I screamed.#and when he said that father's not with them anymore his eyes seem tearing up a little...just kill me pls #he swallowed and his adam's apple rolling..ughhhhh #also the last one he stared at sadaijin-sama's hand for a beat #I wonder if he ever thought about how he didn't get to do this with Kaneie😔#bc kaneie is that kind of fucking domineering guy who valued vanity & dignity too much to die as an ordinary man #the archery scene is A++#and I feel like he's sort of back to being Saburo after that scene like. saying it was childish to beef with his nephew #this is such a Saburo thing to say. something harmless and self-mocking. sometimes white lies #but dude you're dark as fuck. the last shot w the 'I'm gonna be Kanpaku' statement? scare the shit out of me #I'm gLAD michitaka stopped him😱#anyway they're just two dark souls atp #michikane wants to kill his older brother and michinaga's gonna keep him on a leash and let him be the fall guy like kaneie told him to #man...dairi is so fucked up. hardest place to survive #I get that it's the same with the forbidden city in my culture but still. this is way too dark #p.s. the 9th one's funny to me bc Tasuku-san's knuckles...like those are boxing knuckles! so out of time & place😂#(kaneie's out there somewhere in the stars and I still can't stop talking about him lol. I miss him :( )#(do I even believe that he's up not down? maybe. he did become a monk b4 he died.)#I've no problem with heavy power intrigue plots tho I've seen Tasuku implying his scenes lately were all about power struggles in dairi #I mean I do care about the mahiro storyline but the godfather -ish shit is just better

1 note · View note

the-skin-inthe-bath-is-mine · 7 months

Text

Gotta make that worm thing from jjk because my sister and their bf are cosplaying together for Halloween this year

#new series to watch ig #I gotta make it similarly to a long furby #idk the name of that thing is but Creature keeps calling it the Dabi penis worm #also their bf wants it soft so he can cuddle with it???#I love these kids so much they're both literally so weird #🐑 screaming into a cave

1 note · View note

forgwater · 2 months

Text

"Ah, yes. Me, my beloved Prefect and my lookalike tsum from another dimension."

Twst Boys and their reactions to you cuddling their tsum instead of them Headcanons

part 1 part 2 part 3

Riddle Rosehearts

He's baffled.

There has to be a rule about this somewhere!

Yes. The Headmage said he must look after the tsum until it can get back to where it came from and he will, but this is too much.

Does this creature have no manners?!

It must know the two of you are dating. It might even have its own version of you waiting for him to return!

And yet.

Here it is, hogging all your attention as you hold it close to yourself.

You're not even facing him!

And no. He is not crossing his arms and pouting.

Cater Diamond

He thought the tsum was pretty nice at first.

He's been forced to reconsider.

Cater would love to take a picture of you with his tsum. For his eyes only so don't you worry~

You must look so cute snuggled with the plush!

And it looks like him!

It really would be adorable!

If only you weren't facing away from him, your face presumably buried in the soft tummy of his lookalike.

.......

This is not fair. You should be cuddling him! He's your boyfriend! Not that overgrown bean.

He secretly hopes the tsum falls off the bed in the middle of the night.

Leona Kingscholar

What do you mean you prefer that stupid plush??? He's right here!

Very much not happy. No matter how cute you look with his tsum in your arms.

He tries to pull the tsum out of your arms.

Tsum Leona is not letting go.

They lock eyes.

You're pretty sure they're glaring at each other.

.....

Fine. He'll let the tsum have this. He's not gonna risk an accident just because that bean is unwilling to let you go.

You're gonna have his tail on you tho.

Jack Howl

Why are you hugging his tsum like that?

Why is his tsum looking like a puppy getting affection?

He's getting second hand embarrassment.

It's not because he would like to be held like that by you. It's because....

Uh. Because...

I mean! He's a wolf! His tsum is a wolf! It should be a little more... dignified.

He's not needy like that!

And he didn't agree to this. The tsum has not business being in his space like this. Cuddling with his s/o....

He keeps looking over to you and his tsum. He's snatching that bean out of your arms at first light. They're gonna go for a run.

Floyd Leech

So this could go one of two ways:

Either he's annoyed and tries to snatch the offending plush from you, which will end up in a fight between the two.

He thinks it's hilarious and that you look cute like that.

He still wants his cuddles tho.

What's Floyd to do in this situation?

He just plops himself over you and the tsum. He's letting all of his weight crush you.

Lucky(?) for you it's only his torso crushing you.

Good luck.

Epel Felmier

He's finally allowed to have a sleepover and this happens!

You've got to be kidding him.

Please tell him this is a joke. He's glaring daggers at the tsum.

I mean.... He's a strong and independent man! He doesn't need those cuddles.

Yes. Yes he does.

He's fine!

He keeps glaring at the happy tsum in your arms.

It's mocking him.

There's no way it's not.

He tries to snatch it out of your arms, but makes the mistake of going for the head.

He gets bitten by his tsum.

Sebek Zigvolt

First Malleus-sama, now this!

This creature must be taught respect!

HOW DARE IT JUMP INTO YOUR ARMS SO SHAMELESSLY!!!!

WHO DOES IT THINK IT IS?!

A KNIGHT TO MALLEUS SHOULD NOT BEHAVE THIS WAY!

UNBELIEVABLE!

Sebek gets into a one-sided screaming match with his tsum.

By the end of it he's almost in tears. How dare this glorified plush bean steal your affections away from him!

Tsum Sebek ignores all of this. It is far too preoccupied with enjoying your pets and hugs.

You attempt to console Sebek by promising it's only for tonight.

He does not look consoled.

3K notes · View notes

xiao-come-home · 1 month

Text

Boothill relationship headcanons;

┏━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━┓

✰ Characters: Boothill x reader.

✰ Words: ~1k.

✰ SFW+N//SFW ; SFW mentions no pronouns or gender of the reader. N//SFW section was written with fem!reader in mind.

Warnings: THIS HAS A NSFW PART. MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS skip this section if possible. some of these hc are based on this post, since i wanted to write a little more about it.

A/N: BRAINROT gRR he truly gives me doctor by Miley Cyrus vibes. idk how to explain it but take it

┗━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━┛

Boothill:

SFW

he's such a gentleman! opens doors for you, pulls out a chair, kisses your hand when he sees you first for the day, it doesn't get boring for him at all. if you ignore some of his unhinged behaviors, then he's a perfect man.

like i mentioned in my previous post, he's VERY possessive of you. he does like to go to unknown clubs or bars with you to try out their best drinks in his spare time, though he doesn't have you attached to his hip (even.. if he wouldn't probably mind at all), he does keep a sharp eye on you. if a weird guy approaches you and you're clearly uncomfortable, he tries to intimidate the guy away and clearly let him see that you're his (aka placing his arm around your waist and pushing you into him), if being polite doesn't work, well, they have a rough night. not in a good way.

this man SCREAMS BACK HUGS!! since his body is like 90% metal and machines, he loves to embrace you from behind and wrap his arms around your tummy, while his chin rests on your shoulder. he misses the softness of his own skin, so having you gives him a lot of comfort; the warmth you're radiating makes him reluctant to ever pull away. boothill often finds himself touching his cheeks with his robotic arms, when they get warm enough - the feeling almost long forgotten in his mind.

speaking of back hugs: he's also very big on neck kisses, mostly giving than receiving, depending on how he feels, they're either very innocent and loving - very soft, paired with butterfly kisses, or biting you and then kissing it better, when things get steamy.

boothil finds it funny when his hair tickles you when he hugs you from behind. if he's feeling particularly like a little shit that day, he can annoy you the entire day like that, only to respond with "hmm? what do you mean? I'm not doing anything, baby!" ...don't tell him his smirk gives it away, but honestly, at this point, he probably doesn't try to hide it that well.

he DOES slap your ass when you go past him. EVERY time. it doesn't get boring for him, he likes the sound it makes AND how soft it is, bonus if it jiggles, then he's even more proud. he might offer "an apologetic massage," which you rarely agree to (but he'll try until u say yes).

if someone ever tinkers with his Synesthesia beacon, he cannot swear for his life. you might catch him trying to cook, spilling something, and then hearing loud "YOU LITTLE DAISY FLOWER! CUTIE PIE! CURSED FROG!" it's kinda impressive how colorful they can get...

speaking of his voice, he's probably able to manipulate it so it sounds the best according to your taste. although his flesh heart has been gone for so long, he still feels that familiar, warm feeling and squeeze of his own, mechanical one, when your answer is always the same - to modulate it so it sounds the closest to what it used to be, or that the current one is just as pleasant to hear.

he likes to kiss you. no matter where, or when. if he wants to, he'll get one, pressing you against him, cupping your face with one hand, and kissing your puckered lips. once you give in, he kisses you properly, caressing your cheek ever so slightly to ease any discomfort left, only to hold you tightly on your hips and whimper on purpose just to tease you more (i believe in boothill is a little shit theory).

if we assume his face is the only human part of him left (besides his eyes). In that case, he just truly loves the softness of your lips on his. he kisses you as much as he can, and will get all fussy and whiny if he doesn't get his good morning kiss, we-see-each-other-for-the-first-time-today kiss (note: this is not the same as good morning kiss), goodnight kiss and so on. yes, he could get it by himself, but he wants it from you first. he's just very stubborn.

watch out! he likes to draw blood on your lower lip when his intrusive thoughts win. he licks the blood off later, and gives it a loving kiss.

his hair is genuine, so he loves whenever you play with it, brush it, or take care of it in general. it's probably one of the very few human features of his, so if your boothill lets you carefully pamper it, let alone without flooding his cords, he's not only very impressed, but also very willing to indulge in more sessions.

finds it absolutely adorable when you wear his hat when he isn't looking. or, well, when you think he isn't looking.

N/SFW. minors and ageless blogs shoo!

the council has decided that he has a vibrator in place of his real junk. but if you're into experimenting and want him to feel a bit more, hm, natural - he's more than happy to change his parts. shape, size and pace - everything for his lady.

you can probably guess, but that's an absolute ass man. he sees you in tighter pants that hug you just so nicely and might go feral.

eats pussy like a starved man. he has no shame and licks, sucks, and fucks you with his tongue and THE SOUNDS could put the devil himself to shame. boothill always wants everyone to know that you're his, how you scream and moan for him, so in return - he never lets a drop of your juices go to waste, slurping and moaning into your slit.

he's literally so flexible, that he'll fuck you in every position you want him to. if it means he'll get deeper, he's on board. and probably on top of you too.

likes to grope you through your clothes. sounds very tame, but it really gets him going, and might sometimes cause trouble in public.. unless you WANT that trouble.

adding to the headcanon above - he truly just gets turned on by your skin, especially imperfections. stretch marks? he'll kiss them all, scars? he has them all memorized. when he touches you through your clothes, he already remembers what is where, it's like he's edging himself knowing that soon enough he'll undress you completely and see it clearly; he quite literally worships what truly makes you... you.

he. is. so. SO over when you pull on his hair. when you make out, when he fucks you - doesn't matter. DO IT and he'll go absolutely crazy, hissing in pleasure and grinding into you.

#honkai star rail #honkai star rail x reader #hsr x reader #boothill #boothill hsr #boothill x reader #.headcanon #oops #gif by @/freyito!!

1K notes · View notes

cold-kitty · 27 days

Text

Todays poll winner was... Yandere Naga! I love Nagas, really anything with a tail. I know that there's different Nagas, but this Naga is Centaur style: human from the hips up and a snake tail from hips down.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Little backstory: Nagas are a rare species in this world, which puts a high price on them. They're shoved into zoos or killed for their tails and scales, some celebrities even own a few. This Naga, however, is determined not to let that happen to him.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Contains: Mentions of murder, non-human yandere, kidnapping, yandere doesn't know his own strength and harms darling

Yan!Naga who hates people, genuinely hates them. he hates them so much to the point that if someone so much as steps into his forest he kills them on the spot, he won't put himself in danger.

Yan!Naga who isn't a hateful person, he's just scared if we're being honest. people are scared of what they can't control or predict, and fear turns into hate.

Yan!Naga who always feels guilty after killing someone, especially regretting it if that person was innocent. he's definitely taught himself to differentiate threat from innocent though, so he doesn't kill as many people now.

Yan!Naga who keeps a close eye on you when you wander around his forest, trying to determine if you're a threat or not.

Yan!Naga who finds out you're not a threat, and continues on his way. he silently slips through the trees, his incredibly long tail holding onto branches for balance.

Yan!Naga who really, really doesn't like it when you lay down on his special rock, it was his after all. it was big and flat, big enough for him to coil his whole tail on (which means it's absolutely massive because his tail is like 25 feet long). it collected heat from the sun and warmed up anything that touched it, so he could understand the appeal.

Yan!Naga who definitely prepared to remove you from it. he reaches out to grab you, but abruptly stops when he sees your sleeping face. his hands starts shaking slightly and it balls into a fist.

Yan!Naga who definitely knows that he likes you, human or not, and he wants you to be his.

Yan!Naga who cozies up next to you on the rock, wrapping his arms around your shoulders and pulling you close. warm...

Yan!Naga who coils his tail around you, one of the greatest shows of affection for his people.

Yan!Naga who loves your warmth, even more than the warmth his rock provided.

Yan!Naga who gets scared when you start to stir awake. no no no no no no no! shit, he's gonna see me, he's gonna hate me!

Yan!Naga who watches your eyes widen and your mouth open in a scream. he immediately slams a hand over your mouth, his own eyes wide and his body shaking with yours.

Yan!Naga who feels you trying to squirm away, but he doesn't let you. he squeezes his tail tighter and tighter around your torso and legs to keep you in place, and he hears a gut-wrenching crunch.

Yan!Naga who immediately lets go of you as you let out a bloodcurdling scream into his hand, tears dotting in his eyes. oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck fuck fuck! i hurt him!

Yan!Naga who watches you roll onto your side, sobbing. he rolls you gently onto your back again, softly pressing his fingers into the side you're holding. he stops as you cry out, but he definitely felt something. a broken rib.

Yan!Naga who carefully picks you up, careful not to hurt you anymore. he starts carrying you to an abandoned cabin in the middle of the woods, where he stays at night.

Yan!Naga who slowly sets you down in his 'nest', a large pile of blankets and other soft cloths with a him-sized debt in the middle, AKA a huge crater.

Yan!Naga who wraps your side with a soft cloth from the pile, tying it tight enough to hurt but would help heal the fracture.

Yan!Naga who curls up against you again, holding you so loosely that it feels like he's not even there.

Yan!Naga who will provide for you, now until forever, hurt or not.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I hope your easter was great!

~🐈‍⬛

#yandere x reader #yandere x male darling #yandere x you #yandere #male yandere #yandere naga

1K notes · View notes

werecreature-addicted · 8 months

Note

i love the idea of a werewolf best friend who is totally in love with you and keeps trying to court you but since you're human you're just thinking he's being thoughtful or something

but he busts every night to the thought of you crying into the pillow, his heavy body pressing onto you and pushing you to the mattress, as he fucks his fat cock into you, trying to knot you and knock you up

want so badly to mark you as his that when he even gets a glimpse of your neck/shoulders he salivates and gets hard

werewolf courting is a subtle thing- really it's more about keeping others away from you than winning you over. you don't see all the sharp glares he sends to other people. or the way he snaps at his other friends for mentioning how cute you look.

he's sweet to you. he gives you bites off his plate. and almost always brings you a drink or snack when you hang out together. he'd be leaving kills on your doorstep but apparently it "freaks out the neighbors" and "you don't know what to do with a whole deer carcass" or whatever. humans are so hard to please. those silly little candies you like can't be very filling but he can't shake the urge to feed you. so he does.

He's also very protective. he always walks/ drives you home at the end of the night. he'll be by your side in an instant if you call for him and god help any idiot who tries to fuck with you.

Also, his home is always open to you. if you ever want to come over randomly or borrow something- what's his is yours. you don't realize how territorial he is with everyone else because he's always so generous and giving with you. especially with clothes!! if you want a sweatshirt or a pair of shorts, they're yours. he loves little things like that to make you smell like him.

To any other werewolf, any one of these things would be a clear indication of romantic interest. I mean- the guy lets you eat off his plate! do you have any idea how territorial wolves are with food? No! Of course, you don't you're human. all of it feels normal to you. there might be other things that you take for flirting that he's doing on accident. but really you think of him as a really good friend.

it's hell on your werewolf. He doesn't know what he's doing wrong. he's a perfect mate for you, but you never seem to acknowledge his flirting as something romantic. he hates it when you stretch your head to the side, baring your neck to him, it's like you're begging to be marked. and by "hates" I do mean it gets his mind spinning. it's like you have no idea how hard it is not to bite you sometimes.

He can't help himself. he will keep going until you accept him because he knows that you're the one for him. so he walks you home for the night then goes back to his place, alone, and lays in bed thinking about you.

at first, it's nothing dirty. he's just wondering what the two of you will do when you hang out next, then he's wondering what you're doing right now. did you take a shower? did you go straight to bed? what do you sleep in when you're all alone? what if you sleep in just your underwear- or naked.

he's hard. he always is when he lets himself think about you too much. he can't help it. so he starts touching himself while he lets his mind wander.

it would feel good to bite your neck. it would feel better to bite the soft sensitive skin of your inner thigh. he wants to mark you while he fucks you. he wants to own you inside and out. he knows you'd take his cock well. it's big but you don't mind, right? you'd like a little pain with your pleasure.

he thinks about all the different positions he could put you in. he thinks about you ridding his cock, about flipping you over and pinning your knees to your chest so he can see your face as he ruins you.

he cums all over himself imagining you screaming- begging him to knot you. he can only hope one day his little fantasy will become a reality.

#werewolf #monster fucker #teratophillia #monster imagine #werewolf boyfriend #werewolves #monster #werewolf smut #werewolf x reader #monster boyfriend #gender netural reader

3K notes · View notes

tennis-kittens · 1 year

Text

Doubles trouble collection • Schwartzman/Zverev vs. Mektic/Qureshi • Cincinnati 2017

#the way Mischa leans on Diego in that first one makes me weak in the knees #also diego softly patting Mischa on the back...#and Mischa putting his hand on Diego's head and pulling him closer i'm screAMING #they're so soft omg #I LOVE THEM YOUR HONOR #i want Discha back 🥺♥️#and that height gap i 😭😭😭#my comfort doubles team #diego schwartzman #mischa zverev #doubles trouble collection

12 notes · View notes

rogueddie · 8 months

Text

A gay bar is the last place Steve ever thought he'd be, yet here he sits.

He keeps looking over to Robin- not too much, just enough to keep an eye on her. Make sure she's still having fun. Although, he's sure he doesn't need to be worrying.

The girl who'd caught Robins eye is small, feminine. She looks like a sweetheart and she keeps getting Robin flustered. They're cute together, clearly into eachother, and Steve couldn't be happier.

Even sat alone, feeling completely out of place and a little uncomfortable, seeing Robin able to flirt with someone so openly is… he just feels relieved.

He should have thought to bring her here sooner.

"Hey there." The man smiles when Steve flinches. It's a soft smile, kind. "You wanna dance?"

"Oh, uh, I don't- I mean, uh-"

"Woah, don't panic. It's just a dance, right? You look uncomfortable is all and seeing you sat alone with your big fucking puppy dog eyes is just sad." He gently nudges Steves chin up when he tries to look down, feeling awkward. His finger lingers a little, brushing along his jaw. "You don't wanna have a fun night out? I won't be offended if you say no."

And, ok, Steve's a little tipsy. He's sure he'd never agree if he were sober- it wouldn't have felt fair. The guy is clearly attracted to him, not even trying to hide the way he's eyeing him.

But Steve's buzz is more annoying than pleasant and dancing does sound fun. So he agrees, accepts the hand offered and lets the guy pull him into the crowd.

The guy keeps his distance. Anytime the crowd jolts Steve toward him, he steps back the same amount, keeping a solid foot between them. But he's grinning, yelling jokes over the music, unabashedly dancing like an idiot.

It's great, it's fun. Steve can't stop grinning, stomach starting to ache with how much he's been laughing.

Eventually, a slower song comes on, stronger sexual undertones. The guy (Eddie, he'd leant in to tell Steve when asked, explaining that he knew Steve because they used to be in the same year as in Hawkins) shrugs, pulling an exaggerated face that screams 'what-can-you-do'. He's turning away.

But Steve grabs his wrist, Eddie looking back with raised eyebrows.

"This alright then, pretty boy?" He asks after stepping in close. His hands rest low on his hips.

Steve nods, flushing. He automatically puts his hands on his shoulders, letting Eddie lead him through a weirdly intimate sort of slow dance. And Steve is suprised to find himself… into it? He's not sure.

He feels less tipsy, so he can't blame the easy blushes or the way his stomach flips on the alcohol. There's no excuse for how he's started looking at Eddie either, paying a little too much attention to the way he moves, how his hands feel when they slowly start to wonder.

He gently brushes Eddies hair out the way without thinking, tucking it behind his ear so he can see the tattoo on his neck. Eddie tilts his head slightly, baring his neck a little more. When he glances up, Eddie is watching him, curiously.

"Hate to sound pressumptious," he drawls, taking a small step forward so their chests are pressed together, "but it feels like you're making moves on me, big boy."

"What if I am? What happens then?"

"Maybe I'd ask if you're sober enough to drive or if we need to call a cab." He leans back a little when Steve moves to kiss him. He hums, smirking. "Or maybe I'd ask for your number. I'm a classy lady, Harrington; what if I don't put out on the first date?"

"I've never said no to a challange."

Eddie barks out a laugh, loud enough to startle some of the people swaying beside them. "As if."

"What? You're like... pretty."

"Pretty," he repeats, rolling his eyes. "People know I'm a fag, Steve. Even being seen with me like we're 'just friends' would fucking ruin you."

"Your point?"

"You wouldn't dare."

"Wanna put money on that?"

Eddie eyes him for a second, his derision melting into curiosity. "You want to make a bet on whether you'll date me or not?"

"Why not? One of us wins money in a bet, we both score a date, and-"

"I thought you were straight."

"Yeah, me too. But I don't think straight guys think about you like I am, right now."

Eddie steps back, considering. It's a long, tense, moment before he finally sticks his hand out. Steve quickly shakes his hand, grinning.

"You've got yourself a deal."

#stranger things #steve harrington #eddie munson #steddie #steddie fic #ficlet #alittlelaughtime

3K notes · View notes