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tojipure · 4 months

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snow on the beach.

This was a short drabble, super sorry if it's bad. I've been sick and I wanted to write something!

+ angst

"It's snowing!" Utahime runs outside, her long hair jumping with every pounce. "Wait for me." Shoko walks with hands in her pockets making sure she follows closely behind Utahime.

You turn around to see Suguru walk out of the boys dorm. Haibara running out excitedly with Kento following behind. "Morning y/n!" Haibara waves before throwing himself in the snow. It was a morning to remember.

But all you could do was watch. Today was a morning to remember, but the night before was a nightmare. "He went on a run this morning." Suguru stood next to you interrupting yourself from thinking about last night. "...good for him." You look up at Suguru and awkwardly smile.

"Maybe it's best if we see other people?" Satoru says watching every muscle on your face soften as your eyes got watery. You loved him and he loved you, but never were you expecting him to say those words. But everything happens for a reason?

"If that's what you want..."

"Shoko told me that you think he has another chick?" You sigh and sit on the front step of the girls dorm, Suguru taking a seat right next to you. "A man only says that if he already has another women Sugu..." You fidget with your gloves, the cold wind caused the tip of your nose to get red. "You are both very important to me, but I have no clue of Satoru being with another-"

The nerve, Satoru Gojo had to break up with you the night after and bring the women he left you for back to the campus. His bright smile shining as he throws snowballs at the brunette. She was gorgeous, her laugh, her smile, her looks. Straight off the cover of vogue.

"Hey guys, this is my friend...Miyu." He introduces her to the group playing in the snow. Not bothering to come near you or Suguru. You scoffed looking over at Suguru who was just as shocked as you. "Y/n I'm sorry I really don't know why he'd-" Your eyes getting all watery again, God you hated being such a cry baby. "Don't apologize for him Sugu." You get up walking back to your room.

Satoru spots Suguru sitting, quickly making his way towards him. "Hey why aren't you playing in the snow with the rest?" Satoru takes a seat right next to Suguru. Did anyone think this would happen? Knowing Satoru it was a slim chance but he loved you. Everyone saw it? So why was he already introducing all his friends to another women. "What's the purpose of this...of her?" Suguru points at the brunette who was laughing with Haibara.

"She has a name...listen people move on and they-" Satoru starts giving some lame ass excuse. "Save it for someone more gullible." Suguru scoffed walking in to check on you. Not caring if he'd get punished for walking into the girls dorm.

Your blankets wrapping around your body, the tiny window cracked open letting the cold air enter the room, the vanilla scented candle burning. Lastly, the small sniffles coming out of you. "Y/n...?" It was Suguru, how could you not give in to Suguru. Engulfing him in a huge hug as soon as you feel his weight on the feet of your bed.

The painful cries get louder and each filled with hurt and betrayal. You really loved Satoru, if he'd hurt you this much. Then again it's only been a day since you two have officially ended. Your crying slowed down as you laid with Suguru in the bed. His hand softly petting your head as your arms tightly wrapped around him. "I told you." You mumbled, finally gathering the courage to speak again.

But Suguru didn't even know what to say. Still shocked as to why Satoru would even leave you. Suguru watched you softly drift back to sleep before leaving your room. Everyone was now sitting in the snow sipping on some hot chocolate. "Why hasn't y/n come out!" Utahime asked, watching Suguru leaving the girls dorm. "She doesn't feel good."

How pathetic. Not even bothering to check on you knowing how heartbroken you were and still are. What kind of friends were they? Watching them all sit and laugh as if you weren't hurting.

Hours passed, "Want to come get hotpot with us?"

No, Suguru didn't. He hated hotpot, only because you hated it. He loved hotpot. "I'm gonna pass." Satoru sighed before attempting to close the door to Suguru's room..."You got what you wanted, stop moping around."

"I wanted her happy." Suguru sighed looking up at his blue eyed friend. "...And she was the happiest with you." Suguru scrolls on his phone again waiting for Satoru to close the door. Which he thankfully did, not picking a fight.

The door slightly creaked to your room, not a word was said nor could you hear footsteps. Just a sigh and the door closing again. Maybe Sugu checking on you.

"Where did everyone go?" You asked walking into Suguru's room. Sitting on the rolling chair to his desk. "Hotpot." He turned his phone off taking all his attention to you. "You didn't go?" Why would he? Why would he leave you here all alone?

"No, wanna go grab something else to eat?" He suggested seeing the soft smile on your face, food never disappointed you. "Let me go bundle up." You rush back to your room.

"You look...warm." Suguru fought the urge to say beautiful. It felt wrong to go after you in the state you were in. He didn't want to feel like he was taking advantage of you. "I am." You smile.

"I would 10/10 go back." You give Suguru a thumbs up while rubbing your belly. Your eyes trail off to the side to see the beach. This was a new sight, Snow on the beach? "Can we go down?" You tap Suguru and point. "It's dangerous don't you thin-" before he could even finish his sentence you grabbed his hand and dragged him to the set of stairs. You knew he'd say something like that. So you wasted no time.

Reaching the bottom step, you slip. Your butt hitting the fluffy snow while Suguru fell right on top. You couldn't help but laugh. "What did I-" You threw a snowball at his face to escape from him. running along the snowy white shore. "I'm gonna get you for that!" Suguru giggled running toward you, which he failed due to tripping over his own foot.

You sigh taking a seat next to Suguru. Watching the steady water. "Sugu...Do you like me?" You look at him, waiting for an answer. Embarrassing if he'd say no....

"If I said yes?"

"Look how cute they look! I want to do that too, imagine me and you just sitting on the snowy beach?" The brunette clutched onto Satoru's arm. When all Satoru could think about Suguru's words..."She was the happiest with you."

The awful imagine in his head of you wrapped around in your blanket, the same candle Suguru saw was now dead when Satoru walked in. It was something Satoru never imagine. But Miyu made him happy, you made him happy too but he just had more stuff in common with Miyu.

"Miyu, Do you think when two people are too different, it would be hard to work the relationship?" Miyu looked away from the two on the beach. "No...I think if you truly love them, difference is what makes the bond stronger. You learn new stuff about them and they learn new stuff about you." Miyu smiled leaning her head into Satoru's chest.

ouch.

"If you said yes...I don't know actually." You lean your head onto Suguru's shoulder. "I love you Suguru don't get me wrong, and I appreciate everything you've been doing for me ever since...you know."

"But..." Suguru looked up at the stars getting ready for you reject him. He couldn't possibly hate you if you rejected him though. No matter what he'd still love you. Like always...."I'm not ready, but you know that."

"Give me a couple weeks, or months..." You grab his hand. "I'd wait for eternity for you y/n....I promise." He squeezes your hand, securing his promise.

You two are now making your way back to the dorms. It was darker and quieter. More peaceful. Satoru was sitting out in the front of the girls dorm as if he were waiting. "Clear things up with him..." Suguru whispers. How could you? He hurt you...

You walk towards the dorms, watching Satoru lift his head up at the sound of the snow crunching. "Y/n...." You stop and sat right next to him. "She's beautiful." You look up at the sky, the cold crispy wind hitting your face. "I'm just surprised that..."

"I still love you y/n...and you just won't leave my head. I think and you just keep coming in my head. Seeing you with Suguru drives me crazy and I can't see you just drift away so easily from me."

You look over to see the blue teary eyed, "You should've thought about that before you decided to end things with me Satoru." You were right. You were always right. That's what Satoru loved about you the most. The words you would mutter out would always have a strong righteous meaning.

"And you look happier with her." You wipe the tear from your face. It was true he looked happier, he felt happier too. But seeing you slip so easily ruined the happiness for him. "Maybe next time introduce me, I want to meet her." You smile getting up. Satoru also stood up hovering over you, swallowing you up in a big up. Which surprised you...by a lot.

"I'm so fucking sorry..."

"A wedding on the beach...not a fan of the beach but this is too cute." Shoko drops the dead cigarette on the sand, Utahime following her behind amazed at the decor. "They outdid it. I love it!" Utahime jumps up and grabs Shoko's arm.

"This was definitely all planned by y/n." Kento picks up the littered trash from Shoko and throws it in the nearest trash. "No, Suguru would never overbear her with all this work." Satoru sighed.

Much older now...Satoru understands how it felt to lose such a prized possession. The way you read your vows to Suguru and how much love and time you took with yours. He knew Suguru's had to be longer and just as beautifully written as yours. "So she was your ex?" Megumi whispered. That's the only label he had to you. "No wonder she left you for Suguru, you're so weird." Megumi disses the white haired man in the bind fold.

He sighed, "I left her...rookie mistake."

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xhoneygirlxx · 8 months

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Watermelon Sugar

Eddie Munson x Fem Reader

summary: Eddie shows you the eight wonder of the world. his mouth.

warnings: reader and eddie are 18+, established relationship, fluff, Eddie being a munch. nicknames/pet names used (baby, honey, sweetheart, etc.) MINORS DNI 18+ smut: fem oral receiving, blowjobs mentioned, talks of past sexual experiences, praise/body worship, swearing. *Skin Color/Ethnicity not mentioned! not proofread, spelling errors and horrible writing.

if I miss anything plz lmk!

a/n: hello my loves! thank you all for the kind words and reactions on my last couple of posts! as you all know smut is not my forte but I felt the need to write this. am I projecting??? maybe but we’re gonna pretend that i'm not :)

The low hum of Steve Nicks’ voice plays through Eddie’s room, the soundtrack of your makeout session with your boyfriend. Orange glow from the late afternoon sun comes through the window, an angelic glow casting around the frizz of the mentalhead’s hair.

It started as an innocent day, hanging out together in a comfortable silence in his room. Him doodling in his notebook and you flipping through one of his old comic books. Somewhere along the way a featherlight touch turned into shared giggles, sitting in his lap turned into a chaste kiss, and it ended up with him in between your parted knees, kissing like his life depended on it.

A curtain of curls block out the skylight, tender lips on yours like melted honey, and big hands roaming down the expanse of your body. When Eddie moves away from your mouth, he takes the oxygen from your lungs with him and you whimper at the loss.

"Gonna let me have a taste of you, pretty girl?" Big doe eyes shine down to you, way too eager and excited. Your stomach twists into knots, the training you put yourself through in case of this moment, has all been for nothing. What do you say to the man that hovers over you with so much love in his eyes?

"How about I suck you off instead, hmm?" You try to come off as sensual but instead you sound scared.

It's an offer that you've made so many times over the short course of your relationship with Eddie. This was your first real relationship besides the eight grade love affair you had with Simon Willard. That only lasted a week.

You weren't anywhere near a virgin, that so called sacred part of yourself is now in the possession of a random boy you met on vacation before your senior year. Hookups weren't uncommon to you but what was uncommon to you was the affection you received during the sex.

People you've hooked up with never really cared to get you nice and ready the way Eddie does, prepping you with two or more fingers, working you open so that it doesn't hurt going in. Guys didn't care if you got off or not, they were just looking for a hole to fill and someone who wouldn't get clingy.

You had guy friends, including Eddie before you started dating, and you heard the horror stories they had of going down on a girl. It was never in mean spirit, although the discussion should've stayed in the bedroom, but it still scared you shitless. How one girl didn't properly take care of herself, causing the smell to be rancid. This girl didn't wipe the right way, leaving scraps of toilet paper down there. And the one that really settled itself into your brain, was how good or bad a girl tasted.

Of course you, and all of your guy friends, knew that girls didn't taste like ice cream, or strawberries, or candy. It was made up, another bullshit beauty standard for woman to worry about.

You had paid attention to the way guys would ask you if you wanted it done. The way they would sigh and roll their eyes like it was the biggest task of their lives. You would end up telling them that you're more of a giver than receiver, and that you just weren't interested in that whole thing. When they would release a breath of relief you would fill with shame, almost like you were the one who requested it to be done and had been turned down. The embarrassment of rejection you didn't even ask for.

So when you and Eddie first had sex as boyfriend and girlfriend, you made it your mission to never let that horrid question come from his mouth. You always made sure to offer him head first, and if it looked like he was about to ask, you'd simply tell him you couldn't wait anymore.

Now here you are, under him, ready and willing to take him in your mouth, and he's gotten the question out before you could beat him to the punch.

"Ya know I will never say no to that, sweetheart. But-"

Uh oh. That's the word that comes before a life or death sentence. It's hanging heavy over you, the once comfortable silence is now killing you. Squeezing all of the air out of your body, limbs going numb with the loss of circulation, all the while your ears ring like an explosion has gone off.

"I want to return the favor." It's so sincere when he says it and it makes you want to cry. A boyish smile taking over his mouth, deep dimples appearing on the fat of his cheeks.

You must look like you've seen a ghost because the pretty smile that was written on his face is now taken over by worry.

"I mean, I don't have to. It's just- I feel like," Eddie's a panicked mess, backing his face further away from your own. The small bubble of love that the two of you created has now been popped with your own doubts and fears.

"I don't want to make you uncomfortable, I just thought I could make you feel good s'all." The confident man that you know all too well is now reduced to a fumbling and anxious person. His fingers work at the chunky silver ring on his finger, twisting and twisting and twisting it around.

"You just always, I don't know. It just always seems like you never ask for head and I just wanted to offer it to you, I guess."

The whiskey eyes that never left your gaze won't even look at you anymore. Focusing on that damn ring that goes faster and faster the longer you wait to respond. You want to run and hide. Dig a deep hole and never come out. Your lovely boyfriend who's done nothing but treat you like the queen of the goddamn universe, now thinks he's made you uncomfortable.

Embarrassment rushes through your veins, throat closing with the grip of shame making it harder to breathe. Tears prick your eyes, hot and heavy, ready to fall at the drop of a dime. You feel so guilty for not just telling him the truth, for not saying all the concerns that you had. Even before you started dating Eddie always confided in you, telling you the deepest secrets that kept him up at night and you couldn't even tell him this one thing.

"I'm embarrassed." It comes out in a sniffle, lip wobbling beneath the teeth that hold it down, trying to make it go away.

"I'm just embarrassed I won't be good. That I'll be another conversation for you and the boys to drink to. Will I taste good? Do I smell weird? Does it look pretty? All of these questions circle my brain and I'm so fucking scared that you won't like me anymore." It comes out like word vomit, so fast and uneven in tone that you're not sure if it even made sense.

You don't have time to think it over anyway, Eddie's too quick putting his hands on your cheeks, gently making you look up at him. The same kind eyes that you always see meet yours. Thumbs gentle swipe the fat tears off of your face, his cold hands extinguish the flames of your skin.

"Honey, I promise you I would never, ever do some dumb shit like that. What the guys and I talk about is irrelevant, half the time they don't even know what they're talking about. I felt the same way when you wanted to suck me off the first time, every single question you ask yourself is what I ask myself." Eddie's eyes are searching yours, looking and waiting to see the dread leave your head.

"Like I said before, I would never want you to be uncomfortable but if you're okay with it, I'd really," He places a gentle kiss on your forehead, "really," he continues to place more delicate kisses around your face, "really love to make you feel so fucking good."

When he's done, he looks back down to you with a dopey smile, he's low and hazy drunk off of you. A smile tugs on your own lips, so warm and fuzzy off of him. You know he means it and you feel sad that you even questioned him. Childish laughter rings out between the two of you when he pinches your sides, tickling out the stiffness in your body.

When the laughter dies down, he asks you again by cocking his eyebrow up in question. Nodding your head, you give him a confident yes, something you didn't feel the first time he asked.

Moving down your body, trails of kisses are left on your skin, mapping out his journey to your center. When he reaches the hem of your pants, he looks up to you once more waiting for a reply. Encouraging him to go further, his chilled fingers douses the warmth radiating off of you.

Leaving you only in your polka dot designed panties, Eddie teases you by running his fingers up and down your thighs.

"I gotta say bub, I love the pink dots. Top notch fashion if I don't say so myself." Eddie jokes and it makes you giggle. Swatting lightly at him, he returns the laughter.

"I'm not lying, I swear! If only you know what you do to me." As much of a joker Eddie is, he was never one to joke about your beauty. He found everything you did, said, and wore so fucking breathtaking and flawless, he'd probably get hard from the sight of you in a Tin Man costume.

"If you, at any time, want me to stop just tell me. I won't get mad, just let me know, okay?" Eyebrows scrunched with seriousness, Eddie makes sure to be loud and clear with his instructions.

"I promise, Eds." You say and he takes that as the green light.

Eddie's index finger teases your cloth slit, running up and down so slowly it feels like torture. When you lift your hips looking for more friction he snorts lightly.

"Patience, my love." His fingers continue to dance over your panties, running back to the top of the band and pulling them down in a swift motion.

When the cool air hits your wet seat, you whimper slightly at the feeling. Eddie has seen your pussy multiple times, but when he spreads it with his fingers, you can't help but feel shy, closing your legs around his arm.

"Don't go shy on me, baby. I just wanna see the prettiest picture I've ever seen." His eyes are still trained on the glistening of your sex, glimmering like bright pools of water.

It feels like an hour of no movement from Eddie before he goes to change his position between your legs. Shuffling back on his knees, he picks your thighs up to place on his shoulders as he lays on his stomach.

Still having doubts, you lean up on your elbows, watching your boyfriend to see what his reaction is. To your surprise, he looks like a kid in a candy store, awe and wonder swimming around in the big brown pools of his eyes.

When an obscene sniff rings through the air, you can't help but cringe a little. Waiting for him to look repulsed, you're again astonished when all your met with is a feral look.

Very tentatively, he runs his flat tongue from your hole to the top of your clit. Moaning deeply, he moves his gave up to you. A smirk breaks out on his features, so devilishly and mischievously.

"Oh baby, you have no fucking clue how good you taste." There is no questioning in his cadence. It's smug and cocky and it makes you shiver with need.

Repeating his motions from before, you mewl at the feeling, lifting your hips again. The chuckle that comes from Eddie vibrates off of you, make you move you squirm. Reaching his strong hands around your thighs, he holds you in place with his firm grip.

When the wet muscle breaches your needy hole, you fall back onto the bed moaning out in pleasure. He works your open with it, flicking it in and out efficiently.

Pulling out of you, he moves up to your bundle of nerves. Starting slowly, he circles around once or twice, before working it in figure eights.

You melt into the bed like a popsicle on a hot summers day. There's not a single thought in your head other than the feeling of his mouth. You're a livewire come to life, so sensitive and lost in the haze of pleasure.

You think this is the precipice of ecstasy but then one of his thick fingers enter you and his mouth sucks hard on your pulsing clit.

It feels like fireworks on the fourth of July, bright and explosive, big loud bangs ringing out into the night sky. It's like the feeling of going down the big drop on a rollercoaster, tingling deep in your belly and a rush of adrenaline pumping through your veins. It's like winning first place, heartwarming and shocking all at the same time.

You feel all these things at the same time, every single one of them caused by the actions of your boyfriends mouth. It's overwhelming and so fucking delicious but you can't say anything than cry out in bliss.

Letting go of your clit with a pop, Eddie's head pokes up at you like an excited puppy. "S'it feel good baby?" You want to answer, you really do but the way he sneaks a second finger into you and crooks them at the perfect angle makes you lose all motor skills.

"Awe, honey" he coos mockingly, "Is it that good?"

"S'good Eds, so good." You're a blubbering, crying mess. So hooked on the feeling of him, hooking on the feeling of how he made you feel.

He doesn't say anything else, too busy pushing his face back between your legs. His motions go faster, fingers hitting that sweet spot inside of you that he only managed to find, his mouth switching between motions, driving you closer to the edge as he does.

The string in your belly is pulling tighter and tighter, barley hanging together by a thread. You're a thrashing, sweaty mess on his bed, gripping the pillow underneath your head that your knuckles will probably be stuck in that position. You don't care, not when he's moving his head back and forth, slurping up your wetness like a handmade milkshake.

It's filthy, down right dirty the way it sounds. The noises that carry out into his room echo so loud the neighbors could probably hear. The squelch of your wetness being pounded into by his hand, the way he's drinking you up like a dehydrated plant, the moans that escape out of your parted lips.

"Eddie, please. FUCK, please." You're blathering at him, not even sure at what you're asking for.

Separating himself from you again, he continues working his fingers deep into you.

"You wanna cum, pretty girl? S'that it? Wanna cum all over my fingers?" You moan louder in response, clenching around him harder as you do.

"Go ahead, be a good good and cum for me. Come on, honey. Cum for me." That's all you need to hear before you're hurtling off the edge of your release.

You release with a silent cry, all the air being punched right out of you. Your body feels weightless, like you were thrown up into the clouds and not being able to come down.

Your whole body shakes, tears streaming down your face, all while your hole pulses and quivers around Eddie's fingers. A gush of wetness coats his fingers, a big puddle under your ass, leaving another stain on his bed seats.

He watches in awe as you hit your peak, how your back arches off of the bed and how you look so fucking perfect like this. The shy girl that never got experience this kind joy, now swims in the ocean of euphoria of the climax. He feels so lucky to witness this, to be the first and last person to ever see you this vulnerable.

Eddie wishes he could paint this moment, make a portrait of the way your kiss bitten lips form the perfect O, make the brushstrokes of your hair and some of it sticks to your sweaty face. You're so beautiful and he doesn't know how blessed to be yours.

When you float back down to earth, to the springy mattress of Eddie's, you take a moment to catch your breath. When he removes his fingers from you, you weakly hiss from movement and he offers a quiet sorry.

Moving back up to his knees, he hovers over you and smiles brightly down at you. Smiling weakly back at you, he uses the hand that's not supporting his weight to place it on your jaw. His thumb brushes back and forth and you melt right into it.

"How was that?" Pink tints his cheeks, grinning ear to ear.

You chuckle weakly, shaking your head in disbelief.

"I think I went to outer space for a second there."

A booming laugh leaves his chest and it makes you smile even harder. Your heart feels so full and so happy. You're so in love with him and it makes you delirious. You want to see him like this for the rest of your life, big smiles and even big laughter, so pretty and delicate only for you.

"Well I'm glad you enjoyed yourself there, space cadet." Leaning down to press his lips to yours, your soak in the feeling of it. When he moves away you pout at him, and he bops you on the nose with his finger.

"I was thinkin' I could return the favor, big boy." You whisper seductively.

"Oh baby, that sounds wonderful but-," He makes eye contact with you, "I need to be in you like yesterday because that, right there was the hottest thing I've ever witness."

"I happen to be a romantic. So I shall wait until my fair maiden is okay to resume our activities." Closing his eyes with pride, he places a hand on his heart.

Hiding your face with your hands, you bust out laughing at his little antics and when you peek between his fingers you see his teeth flashing back at you. Removing your hands from your face, you tuck a loose tendril behind his ear.

"You're a dork, but that sounds good to me."

Thank you all for reading! I loves you all and hope you enjoyed!!!

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eith0r · 4 months

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Team 7 x gn!Reader ♡

!Sfw and nsfw! Aged up!

Naruto

Sfw:

- Ramen dates

- poor boy is touch starved

- you guys didn't kiss for a really long time because he was scared of it

- it basically feels like you two are friends but with more cuddles

- he doesn't let you go on missions alone, he just doesn't wanna lose you to

- overprotective

- "hey pokie" read it in jirayas book

Nsfw:

- he's inexperienced but he absolutely refuses to be bottom

- everything he knows about sex is from Jiraya and Kakashi

- he loves blowjobs, ofcourse receiving

- he has absolutely no idea what he's doing but he's not gonna show it

- every time you would put his clothes on after doing it he would get horny

-he can go for hourse and he will go for hours

- around 15 cm, pretty average

- "You're so pretty"

- he would accidentally call you slut without knowing what it means but after you told him what it means he told you sorry thousand of times

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Sasuke

Sfw:

- he doesn't look like he would care much but as soon as you're near someone else you're fucked

- he wants you to sleep at his place as much as you can

- Sasuke needed some time to get used to being affectionate but once he was used to it he wouldn't let you go

- You're gonna be his house wife no matter what your gender is

- he's not really romantic but he tries

- he loves seeing you in his clothes, he won't show it, but he loves it

- "babe/baby"

Nsfw:

- he marks you up everywhere. Bites, hickeys, spanking marks

- the first time he was actually really gentle, after that he was rough tho

- he loves when your loud for him

- he doesn't want others to hear you but if someone flirts with you or something like that he will male you scream out his name

- reverse cowgirl. He just absolutely loves how your ass looks like that, bouncing up and down as you move

- 17 cm and really thick

- "you little slut, want ne to make you scream, hm? Make everyone hear that your taking my dick so well?"

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Sakura

Sfw:

-she's really romantic and loving

- picknick dates or watching the sunset together

- she loves to cook with you

- she panick as soon as you get one single bruise or even just catch a cold. She will always take care of you

- she loves when you're willing to try on her dresses or let her do your make up. Ofcourse she wouldn't force you if you're uncomfortable with it but she still would be happy

- Sakura would hit anyone who says just one bad thing about you

- "sweetheart, you're so beautiful today"

Nsfw:

- she's a switch

- she would gladly peg you

-she always tells you how good you're doing

- you two have some hickeys from each other

- you two have vanilla sex, if you both agree to it tho you guys would experiment

- she's not particularly loud, she does praise you a lot

- Sakura was the first women you ever saw naked so ofcourse you got flustered. She was flattered by it and just giggled

- if you're able to produce sperm you two would try for a kid, ofcourse only later on

- "sweetheart, you're doing so good, it feels perfect"

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Kakashi

Sfw:

- he loves teasing you

- he would have you sit on his lap like a plushie while he continues to read his book

-he loves to pet you and he loves to be petted

- he would show you off to everyone

- You're one of the only people who get to see him without a mask

- he would just kiss you in public with his mask on

- he always gets you little presents

-he loves to be the little spoon

- he has matching clothes with you

- he's really romantic and he would anything for you

- "my kitty, how are you?"

Nsfw:

- he would force you to read out his book while he does everything to you that stands in the book

- he's gentle but if you just say the words 'rougher'/ 'harder' once you're gonna get destroyed

- he teases you and edges you for hours before actually fucking you

- he has the best aftercare

-he would make you wear his mask or blindfold you

-he loves doggy and lotus a lot, it all depends on his mood

- 19 cm and really thick

- cockwarming while he reads

- "wanna ride me again kitty?"

#naruto #naruto x reader #naruto x gender neutral reader #naruto uzumaki #sasuke uchiha #sasuke x reader #sasuke x gender neutral reader #sakura haruno #sakura x reader #sakura x gender neutral reader #kakashi hatake #kakashi x reader #kakashi x gender neutral reader #team 7

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evilminji · 7 months

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Was Krypto Jor-El's dog? Or did their family have another pet?

Because think about it. Thanks to Cujo, we KNOW animals with unfinished business or strong attachments stay behind. We ALSO know from nigh COUNTLESS videos on the internet that pets get REALLY attached to pregnant moms and by extention, the new pack members.

Krpton was an Alien planet. Just because SOME of the animals there looked similar to earth animals, doesn't mean ALL of them do. Nor does it mean they ONLY domesticated dog like creatures or cat like creatures. They could have anything from vaguely bear-like to fox-ish to small moose but with more teeth.

It was a completely different ecology.

And Jor-El? Him and his wife had a CHOICE to make. They had A pod. Singular. Tiny. Not a ship, not an escape pod, not even a refurbished shipping container. Just a pod with life support and all the information about Krypton they could fit. A guidance system that, gods willing, would see their son to a safe and sympathetic planet to be raised by kind people.

THEY couldn't even fit.

How in the gods name would a large pet? Even a mid sized pet. Let us assume, for this prompt, that being scientists of high position? Pays or allocates pretty well. They have the room. The resources. When they got married, Jor-El's wife REALLY wanted a cub or pup or what have you, of some large-ish animal breed.

The equivalent of an earth mastiff dog. Just an Absolute UNIT. Used to be gaurds and working beasts, now more athletic pets then anything. Known to be great protecters of Their People.

And well... Jor-El WAS already starting to notice some things that were making him Less Than Popular... probably nothing (he had naively hoped, at the time.) But better to have a Just In Case. Sure, honey. Let's get one!

And they LOVED Snookums.

Snookums ADORED them AND the baby! Kal-El basically NEVER left Snookums sight. He slept beneath Kal's crib. Followed them everywhere they went, when they were holding Kal. Planted himself like Kal's Sworn Protector as the baby drooled all over his fur. It was the cutest thing EVER.

But then?

No. Dear Gods No. Please... Please let him be wrong!

He's not. He never is. He is too careful with his calculations. To the point of near paranoia. Maybe they can stop it. If they DO something. Act IMMEDIATELY...

But...

Well, we all now how that story ends. Two people, standing on a launch pad, tears streaming down their smiling faces, trying to memorize the last moment they'll ever see their son. Praying this will be ENOUGH.

That they aren't trading one terrible death for another.

Watching their son disappear into the sky. Flying home as the ground groan as shakes, trees toppling and people screaming. Panicking. Dying pointless deaths that could have been stopped.

Walking into the home that should have been where they spent their whole live. Where, in a way, they WILL.

Knowing they won't grow old.

Sitting on the floor with their confused, frantic, pet as fire starts to light up the horizon. As the ground shakes violently on last, terrible time. Knowing the lethal heat will hit them before their ears ever register the sound.

It's Over.

But! Where is Snookum's Baby Kal!?

They are scared, confused, and everything is LOUD AND RUMBLY. Very Bad. Don't like that. Their ADULTS come back home. BUT NOT THEIR BABY. Where is Baby Kal?! Snookums is a GOOD Boy and a GREAT Protector. It is in his blood.

Something BAD is happening.

Has? Happened?

Everything is GREEN.

But that does not MATTER. Snookums can not REST. Can not stay here! They must Sniff and search and hunt! Look for Kal! Who is SMALL and needs to be protected! What if he is HURT? How will he SLEEP!? With no Snookums to cuddle for nap time!?

But the universe is large. And there is no smell in space. (Well, there ARE. But they are Stinky Gasses and those do not help Snookums.) So it takes lots and lots of time. Until! He meets a glowing blue dog!

A hopeful corgi? What is a corgi? Irrelevant! The hopeful one knows of Snookums' Kal! Oh, thank you small friend! You indeed DO give hope! We shall go at once and Kal shall be safe and with family once more!

Meanwhile? Danny? Wakes up to a sticky note on his forehead from Clockwork. "Bring Cujo with you to meet the Justic League"? What? WHY? He loves the pup, but Cujo has never behaved himself in a formal setting ONCE in his doggy LIFE. Danny is trying to make a good first impression!

But... Clockwork doesn't Post-It lightly...

Guess he's breaking out the doggy bow ties. Great. Wonder what THIS is about...

Four and a half hours later? Watching Cujo playfully wrestle with the ghost of what HAS to be a Kryptonian... gonna saaaaay.... Bear-fox? Which nearly TACKLED Superman, freaked the ENTIRE Justice League out, and nearly got him STABBED by Etrigon. Yeah. That was a good call.

Congratulations on your new ghost pet, Superman. No, he's not leaving. It just kinda happens sometimes. It's how Danny got Cujo. Wanna do pet playdates?

@hdgnj @ailithnight @mutable-manifestation @dcxdpdabbles @nerdpoe

#dpxdc #dp x dc #dc x dp #dcxdp #dc x dp prompt #Kryptonian pets can be ghosts too #snookums is a LOYAL maybe bear ghost

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obey-me-disaster · 1 year

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Could you maybe write some headcanons for how the demon brothers would feel about an MC who has a service dog for anxiety?

If you don't feel like writing it or it's too difficult that's completely okay too don't worry.

(I'm a service dog user myself so I just thought it would be nice.)

I hope you'll like these headcanons and that I got everything right! If there is anything I need to correct let me know.

Also sorry for taking so long, I needed to be finished with a fic for a collab first!

Demon brothers x gn!MC

Warning: Belphegor's part has spoilers for lesson 16!

MC with a service dog for anxiety

Lucifer

Since he is one of the people in charge of the exchange program he made sure to also prepare everything for your dog. Anything from food to all the way to paperwork so you two can go anywhere without being disturbed.

He is a dog person so he got a soft spot for your emotional support dog. The dog is probably more spoiled than you, at least until he starts to actually like you.

Since you are in need of your dog he won't bother it. He knows the dog has its job to do.

Is honestly relieved that you got someone other than his brothers to rely on, especially that being dragged to a different dimeons is not good for your mental health.

Mammon

So not only does he need to take care of a human, but he needs to take care of their dog too now??

Before actually realizing that your dog is more than a simple pet he wanted to include it in one of his money making schemes. After you and Lucifer tell him off he actually gets it and backs off

He does a 180° with his attitude and is really glad that there is someone to be near you when he can't be there to protect you. Lowkey he and the dog have some kind of nonverbal agreement on how to help you with your anxiety.

Tries to spoil the dog and buy luxury items for it. You'll have to let him know what could distract your service dog or not. He honestly gets everything really fast.

Leviathan

Jealous that he can't take Henry with him the way you can do with your service dog...and looking at him he might need some service/therapy/emotional support animal outside of his fish.

He knows how bad anxiety can be, so he is both greatfull that you got some support and a bit jealous because of it too.

He is really chill with the dog, he even made a small spot where it can relax when you stay in his room.

He once saw Henry trying to get your service dog's attention and took it as a sign that both of your guy's friendship/relationship is made to last for a long time.

Tries to find animes where the protagonist has a service dog for anxiety so you could relate to more chatacters

Satan

He has only read about service/therapy/emotional supports animals so he was really curious of seeing one in real life.

Be prepared to be asked a ton of questions about your dog's training, routine, how it helps you manage your anxiety. He sees it as a way to both get to know you better and to learn something new.

Might use the way your service dog helps to convince Lucifer to let him get an emotional support cat for his anger. Lucifer, of course, denies his request.

Just because he is a cat person it doesn't mean he doesn't love other animals as well. He knew that service dogs go through some training to be able to adapt to different situation, but being dragged to hell might go out of what any service animal is prepared for. He will go out of his way to give him a bit of training and some protection spells.

Asmodeus

He adores dogs. He had to be told that service animals are not the same thing as pets, so he can't go around playing and dressing up the poor dog.

He will pout about it for a bit before getting over it but that just means he can focus in spoiling you even more.

Lowkey educates the Devildom by accident about service animals due to how many Devilgram posts he makes about you and your dog.

A/N: ok but there is one event where Solomon talked with a fish and apparently the god damn fish had better working conditions than humans...so yeah, I guess animals are really treated with respect down there.

He will make sure that your service dog always look at its best. His resoning? Seeing him be so cute and soft will help you with your anxiety. He does make sure to not really separate it from you.

Beelzebub

He was watched very closely at the begging by his brothers, so he wouldn't try to eat you or your dog. It didn't take long for things to settle and for him to start liking your service dog. Especially that he likes dogs.

He might or might not have tried some of your service dog's food...he felt really sorry and went to buy any and all snacks he could find. MC would probably have to remind him what their dog can and can't eat.

He sees the dog as part of the family and takes it upon himself to make sure that both you and your service dog are safe and sound.

If, by some chance, you have to be away from their service dog Beel will be the first one to volunteer to take care of him.

Belphegor

How the fuck did both you and your service dog sneak into the attic, more times than once?? The poor animal is acting uneasy the first time it sees Belphie.

Imagine if you decide to sneak into the attic alone for your visits and leave your service dog behind. Those would be the times when the dog is on high alert.

OK BUT imagine lesson 16. One moment the dog is with you and the other the dog is trying to understand how you suddenly got hurt and die...

If after the incident your anxiety gets worse, your service dog would put himself between you and Belphegor to try and distract you/put you at ease.

Outside of all the angst, Belphie is pretty chill with the dog. If he wants to cuddle with you he will even welcome your service dog in the cuddle pile. He is honestly relieved that you got some support system, especially after the whole lesson 16 affair..

Also a dog person, so he will be very fond of your service dog.

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little-bumblebeeee · 8 months

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Moonlight - part 1

werewolf!Steve x vampire!Eddie

There are werewolves in Hawkins. Yeah right, and there are monsters under the bed. That's Eddie's reasoning. Vampires don't exist, neither do werewolves or monsters or the boogeyman or mermaids or any similar creature. The howling at full moon nights are probably some weirdo trying to scare kids - hell, he'd do it too - and the reason Dustin Henderson keeps buying an insane amount of raw meat on those nights is because...the Hendersons like beef? Look, Eddie doesn't know, he just knows he's not falling for some myth.

"Well, if you're so brave go stay the night in the woods tomorrow night during the full moon." Gareth tells him with arms crossed in front of him and poking Eddie pretty damn hard in the arm. "I just might." Eddie retorts, though he knows he'll probably book it out of there the second he hears a twig snap, but there are people around. He can't act like a scared little kid. So that's why he's lugging a tent and a bag of snacks into the woods because he's not gonna let his stomach rumbling give away where he is to any crazy murderers hiding in the woods or werewolves - not like they exist or anything.

He had to get Wayne to teach him how to set up a tent at least 5 times before he even stepped near the woods. His flashlight sweeps the ground, the fresh batteries making it brighter than ever. Is he paranoid? Pfft, no, he's just not dumb, he's seen horror movies. It's quiet for a few hours, and Eddie totally doesn't almost squeal like a scared middle schooler who hasnt hit puberty yet when he sees a silhouette stumbling next to his tent. He can hear their heavy breathing, they must've ran here. They say a choked sounding string of curse words and - wait, Harrington? That's clearly his voice, what is he doing here? And why is he running? Is he running from something!?

Eddie peeks his head just a little bit out of the tent to see Steve there, keeled over and breathing like he'd just run a marathon. He looks like he's in pain as he falls to his knees, digging his nails - no, claws into the ground. He didn't have claws yesterday, what the actual hell!?

So, Eddie does what Eddie does best, he runs. He runs and runs and runs until he falls over because even though he's good at running away from things he hasn't gotten proper exercise in at least a couple years. Luckily there's no beast chasing him, only a howling far in the woods. He sounds like he's in pain, and part of Eddie wants to go back - but the sensible part of him is telling him to keep running. How deep was he in the woods? He's pretty sure he wasn't even that far yet they seem never ending. He's starting to panic, he feels like he's in a horror movie with the thuds and snarls behind him and never ending forest. He knows you're not supposed to look back but he does and... he isn't getting chased? Harrington, now fully transformed, has just slowly walked away and curled up. Whimpering.

It's so surprising Eddie slows to a jog, Steve reminding him less of a ferocious beast and more of a big dog that's all bark and no bite. The sensible part of him is screaming for him to keep running, but he's tired of running, his ribs hurt, and he wants to pet the big scary wolf. So he goes to pet the big scary wolf, almost immediately regretting when Steve snarls at him, opening one eye that's surprisingly the same honey brown.

But even more surprisingly, Steve stops snarling, nudging his head under Eddie's hand and closing his eyes once more like a dog. He's calm, just lying there. "Uh...good boy?" Eddie says, not sure if he should call Steve that in case he's still kind of human. He's never going to let Steve live this down. Steve "Good Boy" Harrington.

Okay maybe he shouldn't use that one in front of his friends. Bad idea. Very bad. Yup. Icky. He leans his back against the tree, Steve's head on his lap. It's kind of nice, Eddie struggling to stay awake as he literally cuddles a big ferocious beast. He's pretty sure Steve falls asleep at some point too, so he doesn't mind leaning back against the tree trunk and closing his eyes.

He knows he has Steve to protect him if anything happens. And he does, even if a bunny gets too close to Eddie as he sleeps Steve will snarl until it runs away, making sure not to wake the sleeping beauty he's laying his head on.

This won't go anywhere, Steve will make sure of it, but it's nice. And it'll be nice until morning comes, until Steve has to run away to find that little log he stuffed his bag of clothes in because he doesn't want to explain how his clothes ripped when he transformed. So, Eddie wakes up to nothing except a weird looking bug on his hand and a memory of soft fur that he really hopes was a weird ass dream.

Let me know if you want a part 2 and if so if you want to be tagged as well!! Also cut me some slack, this is my first serious fic ._. (little picture up top by me, pictures taken from pinterest)

PART 2!!! :D

#stranger things #eddie munson #joseph quinn #steve harrington #joe keery #joe quinn #steddie #werewolf steve harrington #vampire eddie munson #eventual steddie #come get yall juice #Yes Eddie ran in the wrong direction #Stupid stupid boy #but we love him #steve x eddie #werewolf steve x vampire eddie #Moonlight steddie fic

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You're so used to being near your vampire now. The way he pets your head, and the way he'll take your blood whenever he wants, how he trusts you to be able to show him your neck the moment that he wants you to. And you can start to tell yourself that it's better that way, that it's better that he takes your blood then that he hunts someone else's, if he didn't have you, he might really hurt someone. And when he says you can't do something, and you understand you have to obey, he makes sure to remind you that anything is worth keeping you safe.

And you hear him talk sometimes about evil human, monster hunters, extremists who want to destroy society, who slay werewolves who attack young women in the night, who break the contracts that fairies force mortals to sign, people who slay vampires like him. He speaks with such fear, as he says that some of them probably want humans to rule themselves, and the idea sounds so scary, so dangerous and impossible, like the world would be on fire, but it's so seductive. But you wouldn't want him to die, it wouldn't be right, he might be a bit controlling, a might not let you see some of your friends, but he's not a fully terrible person, you get the feeling he really cares for you, he's not so bad he deserves to die right? It's all to keep you safe.

And you're starting to feel drained, as he takes more and more blood. But you're not one to complain. Not when he talks about how great you taste, how great you feel. And not when he can give you so many little gifts, like a comfy bed, and all the clothes that he lets you wear. And if you left him, you don't know what other type of monster you could find to take care of you. Maybe it's normal to always feel a bit empty, and always have it hurt around your neck, and to always feel a bit sleepy. And maybe if things go really well, you'll be a vampire like him one day, you just have to give enough blood, maybe. You've stopped wearing clothes your vampire doesn't like, nothing that covers your neck, and you've stopped talking to people who aren't also vampire's subjects, he says it's to make sure you're safe.

You keep telling yourself you love your vampire, but you feel too clearly that he doesn't love you back. He trusts you so much to always be available for him, trusts he so much he doesn't bother with security, doesn't bother to notice the steak in your pocket. And you feel bad when you sneak up on him, when you don't even have to sneak because of how harmless he sees you as. And when you push the spike into his heart just like the monster hunters told you to, he doesn't even realize you could hurt him until it was too late. You're still not sure he was a bad person, but you were worried you weren't going to make it with how much blood he took, and you needed to do this for your safety.

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thecarnivorousmuffinmeta · 1 year

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... What if Walter became a vampire?

Actually, now that I think about it, that would be very bad for everyone involved. Like Mike said, the man is a time bomb and you don't want to be around for the boom.

Somehow, I can imagine Walter ends up destroying the Volturi and dooming humanity after a full season of thinking Aro is going to kill him any second.

The thing is, Walter White probably wouldn't run into the Volturi and he wouldn't really be able to conceptualize them as powerful people or people he wants to be (e.g. Gus). To him they'd be nutjobs who go around killing vampires and insist on them all being secret.

Walter agrees he shouldn't be near people as he ah tends to eat them but... well...

But to back up a bit, let's turn Walt into a vampire.

Walter White's Problems Go Sideways

We'll say that Walt has already started. He's learned he has lung cancer, he's found Jesse, he's killed Crazy Eight in his basement and had to do the cleanup, and things are not going great but meth is being made.

Then he gets eaten by a vampire.

Only, the vampire doesn't get very far because Walter and his radiated lung cancer tastes like shit (canonically, illnesses, substance abuse, etc. can seriously fuck with your taste). They scamper off, not having intended on turning cancer ridden Walter White, and Walter is left... very confused.

His skin is some strange carbon substance that under a microscope looks eeriely close to diamond. He's breaking everything he touches and uh... he ate a guy in a Walmart parking lot.

Walt desperately runs out into the desert and is terrified of going home a) looking like this b) having eaten someone. Something has gone very very very wrong with him and he doesn't think it's the cancer.

Then Walter realizes it doesn't matter.

He's dying anyway and he must provide for his family.

Walt puts on a hazmat suit he stole from a lab (as he now has no fingerprints), which helps with the um people smell that keeps driving him mad, and spends an episode bullying Jesse into helping him fake his death.

(Walter ends up eating another poor person and, not knowing what else to do, they shove the man in Walter's car then light it on fire. Walter White has now died in an awful awful car explosion.)

There's a very sad funeral that Walter attends from the shadows. Gretchen and Elliott show up, Hank gives a eulogy on how Walt was kind of a nerd, Walt hates it so much.

Jesse's asking what the fuck is going on, he's seen lung cancer and that ain't no stage he's ever heard of bitch, and Walter (who doesn't know the answer either) blows him off and tells Jesse he's stupid. They also have a lot of meth to make. Find a new Crazy Eight.

"You killed Crazy Eight," Jesse points out.

Yeah, well, let's get a new one.

So, Jesse regretfully goes to talk to Tuco. This goes poorly. Walt then has to go confront Tuco himself (which is um... bad news...) and ends up eating both Tuco and all of his people.

Walter decides not to tell Jesse this.

"I took care of Tuco" he says instead, having rescued their meth (and cash from Tuco's safe).

Jesse's impressed and a little disturbed, he has no idea how to answer this.

(Hank, meanwhile, thinks drug lords have reached a new low. Someone set their pet dog/bear/something on Tuco Salamanca and ate his entire face. Just. Wow. What a way to go. Hank is celebratory but even he's grossed out by this one.)

Well, Jesse and Walt (now always in a hazmat suit, by the way) are back to square one. They have a whole lotta meth and no one to sell it to.

Walt, slowly getting over his existential horror of being a cannibal, suggests that they sell it on the street. Jesse points out that's mad, the gangs control distribution, if they try to get in on that, massively, they are fucked.

"I can take care of it," Walter promises, having at this point tested out his new, invulnerable, ridiculously strong body.

Walter is easily able to steal them more and better supplies (moving faster than cameras can trace, leaving no prints, etc. And takes out anyone who even thinks at looking at Badger or whoever funny.

(Hank, meanwhile, is seeing a pattern of someone setting their bear loose on every one of Salamanca's men. They've got a gang war going on. Fuck.)

Gus is also noticing and keeps Gale well off the street and asks Mike to look into this.

Mike finds himself very confused. These are low level punks, local kids who dropped out of school and destroyed their lives with meth, but they're not gangsters. They clearly have no idea what they're doing and no muscle.

So who keeps killing everybody?

Unfortunately for Walter, the Volturi are also starting to take notice, as this is a lot of people dead in Albuquerque from rogue cocaine bears. Oddly focused on the human drug trade, but the signs are unmistakable. Aro sends Demetri and Felix off to deal with it.

Sure enough, they catch Walter's scent and ah...

The show's suddenly over when two cosplayers take Walter (in his hazmat suit) out in an alley.

#twilight #twilight meta #twilight headcanon #twilight renaissance #breaking bad #breaking bad meta #breaking bad headcanon #walter white #anti walter white #meta #headcanon #opinion

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Had this really cute idea about TFP kids having pets of some kind if they ever do get a chance wanna know what you think!

Jack--- a pigeon- because they're great companions for people who has anxiety or feel lonely ( he probably has the one with small beak and feather covered legs and definitely a female because they're more loving and affectionate and puts her in cute clothes)

Miko--- a bearded dragon (or maybe even a gecko but definitely some lizard animal)- they're puppies with scales very energetic, weird and has fun personality and moves their head to music ( definitely dress it up and named it after a slash monkey member)

Raf--- a guinea pig or a rat (but I lean on rat more) - they're very social animals and love their owners very much and very intelligent ( he definitely has two because they has to have a friend. And he always let them climb on him or hides them in his pockets or bag and takes them with him)

And I like to imagine them explaining to the bots that they're not pets but companions/family or even their own children and how much they mean to them or how much of an emotional support they were to them!

And definitely found an excuse/reason to bring them to base!

And the bots reaction are like:

Ratchet wants them immediately out the base but get gaslighted into letting them stay for a day one the condition that they stay away from his work place ( Miko doesn't comply)

Optimus would be curious about them since he haven't seen them so close and would want to learn more about them and how they behave completely different and seems to understand their owners

Arcee might be more neutral about them saying if the kids are happy then that's it but surely gets interested in seeing how they act and the tricks they do

Bulkhead wouldn't want to be near them because he fears they get in his joints like some scraplets (Ratchet used that to keep him away from his stuff)

Wheeljack( I'm not too sure about him) but would want to see what they're capable of and tries to teach them bad tricks to maybe piss of a certain CMO

Bumblebee/Smokescreen would undoubtedly be amazed at these different animals and be even more impressed by the tricks hey do to the point they'd want one but gets shut down quickly by the whole team because they're too much work

Ultra magnus would just leave simple comment about them and leaves

What's your opinion? Maybe different animals? But these fits them well!

What do I think? Well, since I am unsure if this is a writing request or not, I will give my opinion on what you have presented here. Please feel free to send in another request if you were hoping for writing. I tend to misunderstand things like this more often than not.

Now firstly, this is an adorable idea and I do in fact think the animals fit. I doubt they would have any exotic pets, except perhaps Miko who I could imagine having some sort of parrot due to the intelligence of the species. Aside from that, spot on thinking regarding the animals that would be involved.

Ratchet's reaction is comedy gold I must say. Optimus's makes perfect sense considering his personality, although I also imagine he wouldn't be too fond of the mess or the pets getting into equipment. Arcee's reaction is also pretty solid, however I can see her developing a strange rivalry with Jack's pigeon or Rafael's rodent upon having to assist in collecting the small thing from either the rafters or under work stations. Bulkhead's response is perfect, no commentary there except for that I think it would be hilarious for him to fear Rafael's hamster above all else. I've dealt with hamsters, those little critters can RUN-

For Wheeljack I would alter his reaction only slightly to have him find it funny to watch the pets fail at whatever it is they are attempting. Him staring at the hamster and laughing hysterically when it runs into an object or the pigeon when it inevitably crashes sounds on point for him. You got Smokey and Bee also perfectly on point in my opinion. That sounds about right for them, although Bee I think would be less inclined to get one and more silently encouraging Smokescreen since if Smokey could convince the team to let them have a pet, then great, but I doubt he would want to deal with the glares personally. Ha, yeah Ultra Magnus wouldn't give a crap unless one of the animals touched his stuff. Then I bet he would have WORDS with whoever owned the animal in question.

In conclusion, a very humorous concept indeed.

#transformers #maccadam #transformers prime #team prime #tfp kids #rafael esquivel #jack darby #miko nakadai #lets try some writing reacts

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Day 18

The owlbear cub came back last night. This time the poor little guy was injured. Luckily it wasn't bad. I reassured him that he would be alright. He's so cute. Gale came over to remind me that owlbears grow as if I didn't already know that. I think it would be cool to have an owlbear for a pet. It's not like I'm some weirdo who lives a 'normal' life in a 'normal' house anyway. Whatever that even means.

So we have an owlbear cub at camp now. I asked him what he wanted to be called, and he simply replied, 'Cub'. I can't get over how adorable he is, seriously. Sweet lil baby owlbear who will grow up to be my friend. After all, he knows I'm a friend, not food, already. Same goes for everyone at camp.

I told Gale how we ended up in our previous predicament with magic items, and he placed a magical lock on our camp chest. Only certain people who aren't prone to thieving can have access to it. Which means everyone but Astarion can open it now. Maybe he'll earn back that trust eventually. Gale and I didn't tell everyone else they can open it, so Astarion doesn't know he's the only one that's been left off the guest list. No doubt he'll test the mettle of Gale's skills, but Astarion won't be able to best Gale's magic. I also know disciplining Astarion will only work with natural consequences. No confrontation, humiliation, or lecturing. Listen to me. I sound like his parent. He's over 200 years old. I'm 22. This is absurd.

Gale and I had a fly-by-night test of his orb's volatility today. Not on purpose, of course. We ventured back towards the Blighted Village, on our way to Waukeen's Rest and the mountain pass. Something caught my eye when we walked past the well. Thinking about Gale's need for magical items (and our now bare stockpile courtesy of Astarion's greed and apathy), I wanted to venture down it. Naturally, this being a very normal place during very normal times, it turned out to be a cave full of big ass spiders. A big ass spider lair, if you will. Good loot though, including some magical items. We also found the amethyst that opens a creepy book we found in the village. Still not sure I want to open that creepy book.

When we first climbed down into the well, I accidentally hit a cocoon and we were immediately beset upon. I shouted at everyone to backtrack around the cave wall to line of sight the enemy (classic tactic to counter an ambush, forces enemies to trickle in and helps us focus them down). We all reacted as quickly as we could, and Gale and I ended up wedged in a crevice together. He cast misty-step while I was running into the same space, and we had a near-collision. That put us in a better-to-just-share-the-space-and-be-very-close-together-for-a-few-moments sort of situation.

We'd never been that physically close. My body was fully pressed against his. His back to the cave wall, my hands on the cave wall, his arms around me. I knew he could feel my breasts, smell my hair and my soap and my sweat, just as I had his scent all over me and I could feel all of him. And I do mean all of him. He winced in pain after a moment, and I could tell something was going very wrong. His chest started to glow bright purple. The heat coming off that orb got so intense so quickly. I backed away from him while I pushed into his mind, forcing my mental glade of calm into his thoughts and taking him out of his body. I wasn't sure it would even work, but it did. The orb calmed down. Sometimes I have good ideas!

I think he's letting his guard down around me. In his mind, I mean. That or he was just really distracted. When we first met, he was the only infected person where our tadpoles never 'got acquainted', so to speak. I never saw in his mind. It felt like standing outside an impenetrable fortress. I didn't push at the time, and I wouldn't do it without reason now either. I think it's kind of rude to barge into people's minds. I only do it if I have to. Of course when we met he could see into mine, to an extent. It's really just ripples of my emotions that people get. I try to vigilantly guard my thoughts as well, now more than ever. It's not quite as impressive as Gale's total silence, but at least I have some control.

Tonight in camp he thanked me and said he thinks I may have kept him from destabilizing again. I told him, 'You're welcome, my dear wizard.' Made him blush. Probably made myself blush too, if I'm being honest. He cleared his throat, told me he wanted to apologize for our situation in the cave. He didn't word it exactly like that. He made a very clever and poetic allusion to his boner and how he hoped I wasn't terribly uncomfortable. I laughed and told him not to worry about it. I told him I had one too, he just couldn't feel it. And just when we were having fun flirting, he told me it's probably for the best that we don't, for now. Sigh. Normally I would have given up on him long before I even knew about the orb. I don't chase people. I don't beg people. I don't take scraps from people. How am I so willing to forgo all of my pride, strength, and reason for this man that I do it so effortlessly?

I think I'm in love with him.

<<< Day 17 | Index | Day 19 >>>

#wanted to give some actual legitimacy to Gale's fears of spontaneous combustion due to sexual/romantic excitement for the drama #would have also made for a really fun rp/skill check – can your Tav stop Gale from exploding in this scenario?#also going to bat for the owlbear cub having NO NAME #bg3 #baldur's gate #baldurs gate 3 #baldur's gate 3 #baldur's gate oc #baldur's gate tav #gale x oc #gale x tav #bg3 tav #baldurs gate tav #bg3 spoilers #baldur's gate iii #bg3 gale #bg3 astarion

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Imagine Benji hiding a serious injury from Ethan, because they are in a rush in the middle of a mission, and maybe Ethan is hurt, too, and Benji wants to focus on that... until it gets too bad and he can't possibly hide it anymore

He hadn't gotten shot in a long time. In almost two months, actually, which was kind of a personal record. As far as healthy and normal that was.

He'd been a little out of it, during the mission. That was his fault, that was his fault entirely, and he knows that. Thankfully his overcoat was black and long enough to cover the blood gushing out of his rib, and he'd currently had kept it closed, trying to avoid getting attention as much as possible.

It was fine. It was going to be okay. The bullet might still be lodged inside—although he seriously doubted it, because he could feel his clothes getting more and more soaked.

"Luther, we're arriving at the extraction point," Ethan was saying into his earpiece, "you guys here ?"

[We're ready for you and Benji. Need patching up ?]

"I got a knife wound on my chest, bleeding profusely," the other replies, then turns to Benji, who was surprisingly valiantly running behind him, "Benji ?"

"I'm fine," his friend gently says, "all good. Let's get your wound covered."

"Roger that."

They make it to the safehouse in time, both stumbling inside completely out of breath. Luther's standing in the living room alongside Ilsa as meters of gauze, a few bottles of antiseptics and more medical tools are spread on the table.

"That was close," the technician breathes out as Ethan collapses unto the first chair he can find, "got all you needed ?"

"All the data we could cover," Benji replies difficultly, trying to sit as normally as he could manage. "The—the USB is in my inside pocket, I'll...I'll take it out soon."

I can't move my body anymore, least of all my arms. It hurts. It hurts so bad.

"Sure," Ilsa nods, "you should probably take off your coat."

"Yeah, yeah, in a min. How're you holding up, E ?"

"I'll be fine," Ethan breathes out, trying to keep himself from wincing, "it got a little too close from the lung, I think."

"You scared me to death," the other agent grumbles, "thought I'd lost you."

"I'm managing," his friends grins, holding out his hand to gently pet his shoulder. There's a gasp. "I—“

A frown.

"Are you okay ?"

"What do you mean ?" Benji nervously asks, sitting perfectly straight. "Yes, of course, I—"

"Is that—“ Ilsa squints her eyes, staring holes near the man's chest, "is that blood ?"

"What ? No, no, haha, it's not."

"Benji, take your coat off," Luther tells him, slightly panicked, "now."

"Guys, Ethan's wound is still open, can we—"

"Did you get hurt ?" Ethan cuts him off as he gets up again, eyes wide in horror, "why didn't you tell me ?!"

"Because it's fine—"

"It looks like it's in the ribs."

"It's just a gunshot wound—"

"YOU GOT SHOT IN THE RIBS ?!" the other three people scream out to him, and Ethan looks more and more desperate, "BENJI !"

"I'm okay," Benji pants, but the vein popping out on his forehead and the whitening of his skin tells otherwise, and he seems to have a harder time trying to keep his eyes open, "I'm fine."

"No, God fucking—Luther, we need to get him to a h—"

His words are interrupted by a sudden coughing fit from his friend, and suddenly there's blood splattered on the floor and Benji's vomiting blood and bile and screaming in pain as his stomach clenches. He's collapsed on to the floor and clutching his chest, forehead stuck to the tiles and blood covers his face.

It hurts,

It HURTS !

"Get the car," Ethan orders Ilsa as she almost runs out the house, "Benji, we're taking you to the hospital."

His friend doesn't reply, his hands now coated in dark red and heavy tears cleaning the dirtiness from his cheeks, he's having a hard time breathing and everything hurts.

"The bullet isn't inside," Luther notes, growing more and more worried, "he's losing too much blood, Benji, how long—“

"It's okay," Benji cries out, puking one more time as he spits out a clot from his mouth, "I—I just—"

"Shh, use your energy to stay awake," Ethan gently replies, and suddenly he's carrying him and bringing him outside, "let's get you stitched up."

Benji can only nod.

#mission impossible #mission impossible fic #benthan #ask #snovyda

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unknown-urll · 2 months

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Dogtooth x Reader Headcanons!!!

Headcanons I made of Dogtooth. I had made it for myself but I wanted to post it here since there are almost no Boisvert headcanons here on Tumblr. I love Dogtooth so much, so this is kind of a gift for all the people who like him like I do!

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Affection? Yes.

Dogtooth shows affection through physical touch. He doesn't know much about affection, but he tries to show it to you, even if it's difficult for him. He gives you things he finds lying around, wondering if you'll like them, even if the "thing" he's picked up is very bad.

He also loves it when you pet him. At first he didn't understand petting, he thought it was something hurtful and always tried to defend himself, but you've shown him that it's okay. After you've taught him what affection is, he tries to show you too, even though it's difficult for him.

He gives you hugs from behind, which sometimes scares you, but now you've got used to it. When he's in a bad mood or sad (he's rarely sad) he stays on your lap for hours and hours while you cuddle him on the head, which for some reason calms him down.

Not very open with you

He's very closed off, quiet and very mysterious. You practically don't know anything about him, even if you insist that he can talk to you about something, he'll deny it. He does trust you, the problem is that he doesn't know how to explain things to you, his past is very complicated, and he's not ready to explain it.

Before he met you he was very lonely, that much is clear. He didn't have anyone to talk to, he just killed gods and angels for some unknown reason.

But from the signals he gives off, you can tell when something's bothering him.

Security!!!

He protects you from anything. He watches you like a hawk, not letting anything happen to you. He's very possessive, and he knows it. You've talked to him about it, but he still acts the same way, he's very stubborn.

Almost all humanoids in that world are dangerous, and he tries to keep you as far away from danger and away from them as possible, even going too far

Kisses? Half term.

He doesn't kiss. His mouth is full of knives, how could he kiss you? It's impossible. But he lets you kiss him. As I said, at first he didn't know anything about affection, YOU had to teach him that.

You just give him quick kisses, a little kiss, because a long kiss makes him uncomfortable.

He loves your kisses, after all, it makes him feel a bit happy. He likes it when you kiss him on the forehead, anywhere but the mouth.

His patience

It doesn't even need explaining, does it? It's very obvious that he has hardcore anger issues. He has an explosive temper, and you have to calm him down at times. He can stay calm with you.

He doesn't get angry with you, just with the situation he or the two of you are in. He sees you as a person who needs to be protected at all costs, and even in times of intense anger he picks up on this quickly.

You try to calm him down with little soothing words or even a caress on the head.

Possessive? Of course!

As well as having maximum security, he's possessive... very possessive.

He doesn't let ANYONE near you, you can't have friends and even if he did let you have friends he'd keep an eye on you all the time. It's very uncomfortable.

You can understand that he's doing this because he wants you to feel good, but it's really bad for you and for his health.

By the way, don't try to provoke him or make him jealous, it will have consequences...

If you had friends, he'd hunt them all down/j

#tumblr fyp #tumblr homepage #headcanons #headcanon #boisvert #i love boisvert #Xream #Xreamy #x reader #oneshots #I can do more!!!#I dont know how to tag this btw #This is the first time I've posted a headcanon like this here #dogtooth #Boisvert dogtooth

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squidcandy · 1 year

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staring into your soul rn can i hear about your akatsuki headcanons? ive recently come around to loving these little sillies and need some food <3

Oh my god. Where do I beginnn. Opening up the little notes app doc I keep them on

Bulleted list obviously

Keito is autistic, Kuro has ADHD and Souma is the AuDHD poster child

Kuro has a bag that he carries around with him full of safe snacks and noise canceling headphones and fidget toys for all of them when things get bad in the sensory department

Keito and Souma go on morning jogs together. Kuro wants to join them but he sleeps in.

This one is technically canon but. Sleepovers at Keito's house. Souma and Keito drag Kuro out of the futon by his ankles at 6 am

Kuro has a super warm body, and Keito has the heat retention of reptile. He's almost cold blooded. When it's cold, Souma and Keito will stand closer to Kuro/huddle near him to use him as a heater. They do it unconsciously, and though Kuro notices, he doesn't say anything because he thinks it's cute :)

Kuro's sister thinks Keito is boring and lame.

In order to get Souma to check his phone more often, Keito has gotten him a virtual pet app. Souma's virtual pet is very well maintained. Kuro's is dead.

Because Kuro usually helps Keito into outfits, Keito sometimes just stands around pre-interviews/shows, expecting someone to put his coat on for him before he realizes Kuro isn't there and does it himself.

Kuro believes in the philosphy of Anything can be fixed with a good smack. He did this with the TV in the common room, and now there's a big black blotch in the corner from where he "gave it a good one"

Kuro often chews the backs of his pencils and straws, so Keito bought him a chewy pendant and pencil attachment. He worries about how much lead Kuro has consumed.

Souma shakes his head and hands to stim. He keeps slapping people with his ponytail, though.

Keito just needs to do things with his fingers to let the happy energy out, either adjusting his glasses, hair, gesturing, or stretching them.

When Keito is on his own and reading a good book or manga, he'll kick/bounce his legs to stim.

Kuro has sleep fought Souma (who was also asleep) Keito, who was in the sleeping bag to the left of them, felt mortal fear.

Keito's dorm with Hajime and Hokuto Reeks of Lavender and Sandalwood. Hokuto would Like to say something about it, but it actually isn't so bad.

Kuro listens to Doja Cat. He thinks it's neat. He doesn't understand the lyrics very well.

Keito has Banned Doja Cat from the office Playlist. He cannot Get into It (Yuh!). 'It' being his paperwork.

Souma will never know what a Doja Cat is. He thinks Kuro must be hiding some sort of feline in the dojo.

Keito is very good at baking, because he's good at measuring things and following instructions

Kuro usually goes with his gut when it comes to cooking and it tastes great.

Souma has excellent memory and recreates Niki's dishes almost perfectly.

Kuro does his sister's hair and practices new styles on Souma. Sometimes, he'll put clips and things in Keito's hair when he's asleep or intensely focused.

Kuro snores extremely loudly. It's horrible. Dad snores.

Keito will often fall asleep immediately after a performance and Kuro has to resist the urge to pinch his cheeks/draw stuff on his face. He has failed to resist on more than one occasion.

There occasions on which Souma regrets telling Kuro and Keito to include him when discussing things, because this has now extended to the pettiest of arguments. "Kanzaki, tell Kiryu that he needs to put the dishes in the sink as soon as he's done" "it's not that big a deal, danna. Right Kanzaki?"

Akatsuki photocards and promotional materials aren't selfies, but rather pictures that they took of eachother.

Kuro and Keito walk around ES with eachother non-stop. When Keito is in the office, Kuro drops and him off and picks him up.

Kuro tries very hard to get Souma in on his dad joke sense of humor. It has only partially worked.

#anon tag #squid speaks #akatsuki #enstars #ensemble stars #kuro kiryu #souma kanzaki #keito hasumi #there are more but those are more situational. my hobby is putting akatsuki into Situations #i tried to keep it gen but if some krk got in there im sorry im yaoibrained #if you ask me for Specific headcanons i can Say More

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Here is a Trolls AU if they were dogs

Poppy who is a 18 month old Maltese is a spoilt show dog who loves people and a giant extrovert to other dogs, when she isn't doing dog shows and winning ribbons, her owners take her to the dog park where she meets her friends which are other small dogs (e.g. pugs, bichon frise, chihuahua, yorkies, pomeranian and others) showing off her favourite dog toy to them which was a rubber ducky soft toy.

branch who is a 2 year old Shiba Inu is a dirty stray dog that ran away from home after being abused, he escaped after chewing though his rope leash and he's been hanging around the dog park ever since looking for food, he's very scared of people and he doesn't like other dogs that much but he wants to like other dogs, he hides behind trees and bushes as he watches the dogs play with each other in the dog park

one day after poppy's owner threw poppy's duck toy too far, poppy went after it and that when she finds branch, she gets happy as she wags her tail and happily introduces herself to branch who just rolls his eyes, she then asks him if he wants to play with her to which he says no laying his head down looking annoyed and poppy slows her wagging down looking sad, she then lies down too and starts chewing her duck which makes branch look at her while asking her what she was doing, she replies that she was hanging out with him and went back to chewing her duck, branch was surprised on how patient poppy was as he had always seen her as very extroverted and hyperactive but her being paient with him made him smile and he let her stay with him till she had to go back home with her owner.

for the next 2 months, poppy would go out of her way to spend time with branch after spending a bit with her friends, branch didn't mind it and after a week of silents, the pair started talking to each other about first favourite things, then random stories and then their hobbies with poppy being a champion show dog and branch telling his sad back story to poppy.

branch's backstory started when he was a puppy being with his owner after he was taken away from his mother at 8 weeks old, his owner was a elderly lady who loved shibas and knew about the breed as she grew up with them, branch was her 8th shiba after her last one died of old age and it was a 82nd birthday present from her children and grandchildren, the elderly woman was the one who named him branch after he brought home a branch one day after being in the back garden for 20 mintues, branch love the elderly lady and the elderly lady loved him, then things suddenly change for the worse when the elderly woman sadly died after having a sudden seizure, branch was sad seeing the elderly lady taken away i from the home and then he was put on a pet selling website when it turns out that nobody could take him due to no room or allergies, he then got bought by a man which made branch light up seeing he was going to be loved but that changed when the man started abusing him due to him being bad hunting dog as he wanted branch to hunt rabbits for sport but branch would just chill with the rabbit over hurting them, he was abandoned in the back garden tied to a small dog kennel and ne stayed there for months getting very little food, he then decided one night to escape so he chew though the lead and he jumped over the fence running as far as possible ending up at the dog park where he's been ever since, advoiding people and hiding in a hole he dug out near a tree.

poppy felt bad for him and she offered to help him become friends with her owner as she was nice but branch declined feeling scared, poppy understood and carried on hanging out with him, branch looks at poppy and he started to realise that he was starting to have a crush on poppy and poppy in return had a crush on him but kept denying it as her dog shows came before love, the pair still kept hanging out with each other till one day, poppy's owner got curious on where poppy goes so she decided to spy on her, that when she was surprised to see poppy and branch together and she decided after thinking about it to befriend branch, she goes over to poppy which makes branch freak out and he starts backing away, poppy's owner then holds out a hand full of kibble and treats and branch really wanted it, he looks over at poppy who wags her tail happily looking at branch telling him to take the treats and branch huffs a sigh and goes over to poppy's owner, he takes the treats and kibble from poppy's owner's hand and he lets poppy's owner scratch him under the chin then on the head.

poppy's owner looks at his tag on his dark blue collar seeing the name branch and that's it then takes branch home with poppy after clipping his onto a spare lead she had on her, she then gives branch a bath while poppy stays with him the whole time and after he was dry, poppy's owner gave him a bowl of food to which he chows it down happily as he hasn't eaten proper food in a while with poppy eating her food next to him, when they were done, poppy's owner set up a crate for branch and he goes in after poppy shows him what to do, branch goes in the crate and him with poppy end up sleeping together in the crate which made poppy's owner fall in love with the pair on how close they were, poppy's owner then decided to see if branch belonged to anyone so she put up a found dog post on social media.

branch ends up loving the house and he also gets to be on the couch again after so long, he sits on the couch as he watches poppy play and zoom around the house with her duck toy as well as other toys she had, even when branch was alone, he got to play with toys but poppy always caught him making him pretend he didn't do anything but poppy knew what was up, she tries to play with him and one day, he starts playing with her which she ends up loving and wished it never ended, poppy's owner loved it too as she recorded it on her phone then uploads it to social media with loads of her family and friends loving the video, branch was happy with his new family and he even gets to be with the dog that he has a crush on, he even got taken to the vet at one point with poppy and he had a official microchip in him and a new tag with his name and the owner's phone number on it, branch was happy but then, suddenly one day, things changed when someone messages poppy's owner about branch and it was branch's abusive owner claiming that the dogs was his with photo proof, poppy's owner didn't like the photo though seeing that branch was tied to a kennel being very underweight and said to him that branch was her now as she had him microchipped as he messaged her a little too late, the owner complains to poppy's owner about her stealing his dog but she blocked him and when back to getting poppy ready for the day.

a day later, poppy's owner takes branch and poppy to the park where the small dogs get introduced to branch for the first time and he was shy but gets a little confident as he looks at poppy, they all then play playing chase the one with the ball and dog play fighting, branch was happily playing with the tennis ball when suddenly, he gets taken by the collar, he starts to wiggle fight as he sees it was his old owner and luckily, poppy come running over after she sees him, she then starts biting the old owner on the leg after the man hit branch a few times to stop him wriggling making him yell and letting branch go and then he starts biting the old owner on the hand, then the other dogs come bolting over and they were barking and biting the old owner too backing up poppy and branch, all the owners came over and pulls their dogs off the man with poppy's owner being the last one to pull branch and poppy off the man, the man then yells at poppy's owner saying she will take her to court for stealing his dog as he was taken away by police for public animal abuse, poppy's owner beat the man too the court case claiming the man was too dangerous to be around animal and thanks to a good lawyer helping her with the picture of what branch looked like when he was with the man as well as people recording the man stealing branch and branch's fear of the man, she won the case and she gets to keep branch.

branch was now happily living with poppy and poppy's owner decides to enter him in agility training and canicross training as he was a very good runner and jumper while poppy still gets to be a show dog,

this is the end of this story but there is a sequel where branch meets up with his birth brother and poppy gets to meet her birth sister but i'll write it another time as this post is long as it is 😄

i hope you like my AU and i'll see you all soon 😋

#trolls #trolls movies #broppy #branch x poppy #branch #poppy #dog AU #Trolls dogs AU #maltese #shiba inu #dogs

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imagines-by-a-typical-fangirl · 1 year

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All Of Me {Part 08 of 13}

Pairing: Robby Keene X Reader

Chapter word count: 1.9 K

Summary: Being the new girl in the Valley wasn't as bad as you expected, and you were finding your place when the dynamite you were living into exploded. You were kicked out of your house by your stepfather with nothing but a backpack with a few pieces of clothing. There was nowhere to go, and you were preparing yourself to spend the night in the streets when a guy finds you. After being invited to crash at his place, you didn't know the war you were walking into. A war you became determined to end.

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{Cobra Kai Masterlist}

We're Everything

As you expected, there were several videos of you and Robby together at the school party. Longer videos of entire songs, short videos, pictures, a bit of everything. But you don't mind being the talk of the school, it'll probably die down with time, and even if it doesn't, as the Tournament starts to approach, it will take over the Valley.

So, as the weeks pass, you fall into this... Thing... With Robby. It doesn't have a name yet, a label, but it's good and you don't want to ruin it by asking him what you two are doing. You're not dating but... You're together. Or whatever they call two people who kiss often, go on dates whenever they can, and sleep all tangled up together.

And the dojo is quite aware of that, even though they don't put their noses in your business.

Some weeks later, you're fresh out of the shower, ready for your and Robby's turn to clean the dojo. It's a punishment for all the students since Sensei Silver has a cleaning crew here every day after training. But, some days ago, Sensei Kreese brought a couple of rabbits. They were white and fluffy and cute, and after three days, they were the dojo's pets. But then, the Senseis told everyone that they should kill the rabbits. 'Because Cobras feed on rabbits', Sensei Silver said, 'the other dojos are the rabbits, and we will devour, destroy them in the Summer Tournament.'

Needless to say that nobody had the guts to kill the fluffy rabbits. Even worse, they were gone the next day, you and Robby were on the small crew that took them away, giving each to a family willing to adopt.

So now, for who knows how long, the students must clean the dojo. Grabbing a bucket from the closet, you put it near the tatami before going to the office, which also needs to be clean. And you start dusting off, organizing the papers and such.

“It'll be a wild one, Robby. The neighbors are miles away so this party will go all night long and the girls I invited-” Kyler stops talking, and then giggles. You're not trying to listen, but the door is some inches open, and Kyler isn't trying to keep his voice low. “-oh, never mind. You're what? Basically married now?”

That makes you freeze, forgetting to dust off the desk and stand up straight. “What? Of course not.”

“Don't try to fool me, Robby. I see the heart's eyes. If you're together, just admit it already.”

“We're not together.” Comes the reply, dry and rough.

“Then you're what?”

“We're nothing.”

His words, in that playful tone of his, with a low giggle, in the end, hit you hard. Immediately, you feel hot tears in your eyes, but you hold them back. You grind your teeth and look up, their words now all muffled to your ear.

And you don't want to clean this shitty office anymore. Leaving the rag aside, you violently push the door open, startling both guys. You see Robby moving through the corner of your eyes, but you don't mind him, you just get back to the apartment, searching for your phone to get the hell out.

“(Y/N).” He calls, but you don't answer, unplugging your phone from the changer and heading to the back door. “(Y/N)!” And then Robby grabs your arm, forcing you to stop. “You heard me. I know you did.”

“Let go of me!” You snap, pulling your arm free from his grip. “I get it, Robby. We're nothing. I'm just a girl to whom you have easy access. But we're nothing.” Without saying anything else, and before you get into a physical fight with him, you leave.

You don't want to cry, but you feel the tears rolling down as you move without direction. At least it's not raining this time, and you have people you can run to.

“You little brat!” The voice, somehow familiar startles you, making you stop and blink the tears away to see the woman better. And the woman is your mother, coming out of a small market. You didn't even notice how far you came.

“What do you–”

“You tell that monster to stop bothering us. You'll be eighteen soon enough and we won't get a single penny from us.” She yells, louder than you've ever heard. It scares you, making you step back. Your brain tries to understand what she's talking about.

“Mother, I don't–”

“Don't play the victim, (Y/N)! You never cared about our family! You never–” She's cut short by a loud horn, and a car stops right next to you.

When you turn, you see Hawk and Moon, the girl on the drive's seat of the silver convertible. “Hey. Is everything alright here?” Hawk asks, giving your mother an angry stare.

“Get in, (Y/N).” Moon says, and you immediately move, getting into the back seat. When your mother starts barking again, Moon blasts the horn as she drives away, making it impossible for you to hear her.

When the noise dies down, you just sit there, the wind on your face drying off the tears. “(Y/N).” Hawk calls, turning on his seat to look at you. “What happened?”

Taking a deep breath, you shake your head. “Robby–”

“Alright. I'm gonna break his ugly nose. Moon, turn around.” He says, not even letting you finish.

“No,” Moon says. “We'll go to my place, I'll hear what happened, and we'll talk.” She gives Hawk a look, and you know he rolls his eyes. “No noses broken.”

Nobody says anything until Moon parks by the sidewalk and the three of you follow her to the house. Moon gives you a quick tour, introduces you to her heavily pregnant mother, and then you sit in the living room, with lemon soda and a bowl of M&Ms - Hawk's pick -.

“Now...” Moon starts, sitting next to you on the couch as Hawk takes the armchair. He looks angry, as he always does when Robby is involved. And it's only worse when he thinks the guy did something to you. “We have boy problems here. Hawk, you listen and keep your mouth shut.” She snaps, but there's a kind smile on her lips. Her boyfriend grunts as she turns her attention to you. “Tell me what happened. I know we're not that close but I'll do my best to help and nothing you tell me will leave this room.”

No, you're not very close, but the way she speaks makes you trust her. And she never gave you any reason to believe otherwise, always kind and helpful to everyone. “Robby was talking to Kyler and... Well, he said we're nothing.”

“You're nothing?” Hawk interrupts, doing the very thing Moon asked him not to. “The guy picks you up every day with that stupid bike, goes around kissing you, hands all over you, and now he says you guys are nothing? If he won't make things official, then kick his ass, (Y/N). You can do better than that asshole.”

When he's done, Hawk finally notices Moon looking at him. His angry face breaks a little, and he sighs, rolling his eyes. “I think Hawk is the brother you never wanted.” She says with a giggle.

“You think I want a sister? I want to punch too many people to a puddle already, I don't need a sister to look after.”

“You don't have to look after me, then, jerk.” You snap, rolling your eyes at him.

“Well, look who you picked to exchange saliva with. Robby asshole Keene.”

“Why don't you-”

“Alright, alright.” Moon raises her voice. “Would you two shut it and let me speak?”

“Fine.” You mutter at the same time, what makes you grunt... At the same time.

Moon takes a deep breath. “I know little about Robby, and most of it only by what people speak of him. But I know boys, and they're not that different in that aspect.”

“Excuse me?” Hawk tries again, but with a stare from Moon, he shuts up.

“People with difficult pasts are always scared to express their feelings. I'm led to believe this might be his case. Or am I wrong?”

Slowly, you shake your head. “His mother never really cared much about him... His father didn't know what to do for most of his childhood and teenage years, only now the relationship is... Being mended.”

“What about with girls?”

“Never really worked out.”

She nods. “I know it's infuriating, and I don't judge you for just running away like that, I might have done the same. But let him explain. I'm sure he's angry at himself now. And sad...” Her voice fades, and she moves closer to you. “And I know you sleep on the same bed... So he's probably feeling very lonely now.”

That breaks through you. Biting your lip, you feel your anger fading a little. “Do you think I should go back?”

“I do. But, if you don't want to, we could have a slumber party. No boys allowed.” She gestures at Hawk.

That makes you smile. “I'd really like that, but... I think I should go back.” Your heart aches for him, and Moon is right, you should let him explain and then decide what to do.

Moon smiles as well. “Then slumber party this Saturday? Just you and me so we can talk some and binge-watch a TV show until morning.”

“Sounds like a plan.”

She nods and stands up. “C'mon. I'll drive you back.”

And so she does.

When you're back at the dojo, you get in by the back door. The place is silent, all the lights off. Slowly, you make your way to the bedroom, finding Robby on the bed, asleep. Careful not to make any loud noises, you change into your pajamas and climb onto the bed, getting under the blankets and lying on your side, facing away from Robby.

You're about to close your eyes when you feel him moving, and the next thing you know is his arm around your waist, pulling you close until your back is against his chest. “I didn't mean it.” He says, voice heavy with sleep. “We're not nothing. We're something. Everything.”

“It's the sleep talking, Robby.”

“Look at me.” He says, softly pulling on your waist to make you turn. And after a couple of seconds, you do, looking at him in the dim light that comes from the window. “I'm in love with you. And I've never been in love before. I didn't know how it was supposed to feel... But this must be it.”

Looking down at his chest, you sigh. “If you don't know how it's supposed to feel, you just don't know if this is it.”

“I want to be around you all the time. I never get tired of you. And when we're apart, I miss you like I never thought it was possible to miss someone. I love your smile, your voice... You. I love you.” The last sentence comes lower than the rest, and it makes you look into his eyes. “I love you. I want you. I can see a future and a life with you.” As he says it, he pulls you even closer. “Be my girlfriend, (Y/N).”

Your body gets cold before it starts to burn. “Are you... Are you for real?”

He nods, lips breaking into a smile. “One hundred percent.”

“Yes.“ You say, smiling as well, a hand touching his cheek. “I'd love to. Yes.”

You both move at the same time, seeking each other's lips. And that night, you sleep like you usually do, in each other's arms.

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