#a slice of cake

[lovelyspring7]

A Slice Of Cake | KTH x Reader

Summary: It’s been a day since you got drugged by the cute baker's cake. Determined to escape him and his sick fantasies, he quickly made sure you’d doubt if you could.

Word count: 1,3k

Genre: Yandere

Pairing: Taehyung x Reader

Warnings: Yandere, delulu Taehyung, obsession, mention of poison, mental breakdowns, panic and anxiety attacks, family issues, non consensual touching and kissing.

Disclaimer: This type of content is not suitable for all audiences and I do not condone any of the presented behaviours. This is purely for entertainment and fictional purposes and I don’t think any BTS member would act like this.

Authors note: Decided to make a part 2 because I wasn’t satisfied with how it ended in the first part. Hopefully you guys like this ending as much as I did writing it!💜😚

Read part 1 here

I carefully turn to my side as I hug my stomach, feeling sick to my gut. I feel like I’m burning up, my throat feels dry and my head won’t stop thumping as my ears slightly ring. I’ve never felt this nauseous in my life. Carefully squinting my eyes open, I look at my surroundings.

This. Is. Not. My. Room.

I quickly jolted up from the bed, trying to recollect my memories. No way that could’ve happened. I look around the room that appears to be just a regular room that has been decorated with pretty vintage furniture. I look for an exit, but I can’t seem to find any windows, only one door. I can’t bring myself to open the door, the thought of seeing him again has me shivering.

I try to slow down my breathing but it’s no use, that psycho is a murderer and he could easily kill me too. I knew he was too good to be true. “Damn it” I whispered, feeling stupid for how gullible I was.

Unable to stand up longer due to dizziness, I sit on the edge of the bed. The ringing in my ears thankfully stopped, but the headache and nausea kept lingering.

Sitting in silence, it wasn’t long until I heard footsteps, I grip the sheets unconsciously, freezing at my spot on the bed as I take a deep breath.

He enters the room with a stupid smile plastered on his stupid face, “Did you sleep well, baby?” he asked, reaching his hand out to check my temperature but before he could, I flinched back resulting in him sighing. “I understand, you need more time to adjust.” He said, trying to convince himself.

“Hmm, I see you haven’t thrown up yet.” He said, looking around the room.

“Are you hungry?“

“Why me,” I spoke softly, interrupting him as I tried to keep my tears in.

“Because I need you, and you don’t know it yet but you need me.” He said, bringing his hand to caress my face.

“No,” I said, smacking his hand away.

“You’re wrong.” I started “Sure, I’ve been alone my whole life, but I’ve managed to get through it without anyone's help.”

“Is that so?” He said amused, smirking as he leaned against the wall, crossing his arms.

At this point I’m enraged, I stand up and walk away from the bed to the door, fully done with this bs.

“Where are you going? You can’t walk away like this!” He yelled, grabbing my arm as he pulled me away from the door before I even got to open it.

Shocked by his actions, I try to squirm out from his grip. “Let go, damn it!” I yelled, but it was no use as he held both of my wrists against the wall, cornering me.

“People will be looking for me!” I yelled, still struggling to get away from him.

“Princess, I think we both know that’s not true.”

As much as I hate to admit it, he’s right. I have no family, no real friends. Great, I’m the perfect victim.

“Even if they are, it’s not for the reason you might think.” He said, tilting his head to the side and giving me a half-clenched smile.

“What do you mean by that?” I asked, confused.

He let go of my wrists, took my hand, and guided me to sit on the bed. While I was rubbing the pain away I watched him take the chair near the vanity, placing it a few inches in front of me as he sat down, our eyes met and suddenly he spoke up.

“Baby, you’re a suspect for your family’s murder.”

No, no it can’t be.

“Everyone that ate the cake, except for your mother. Died within the next hour. She accused you of the murders, explaining that your actions were because of your jealousy of Jia.” He scoffed.

I couldn’t believe she would do something like this.

“Even if you leave me, you’d have nowhere to go. You’re accused of murder, do you want to be on the run for the rest of your life?” He asked, knowing I’d say no.

“Princess I asked you a question?”

“No, I don’t,” I admitted.

“But I can go to trial and prove that I’m innocent,” I said confidently.

“Oh, really baby? Everyone heard you confronting your mother, do you think the staff would be on your side? You have no witnesses, no one to prove that you’re innocent.” He said, getting further frustrated.

Of course, he was my only witness, but he wouldn’t testify. He’s the murderer, not me. Not knowing what to say, I look down at my hands.

“I understand you’re upset. But we can get through this together.” He said holding my hands in his, rubbing with his thumb as a soothing matter. “You’re my good girl, and I promise you that I would never do anything to hurt you.“

He’s truly sick.

“All I want is to care for you, to make you happy” he paused, “to love and cherish you.” He said, his eyes looking down at my lips.

“If you’d only let me, I could give you everything you want and more.” He said, letting go of my hands, as he gently brought his own near the sides of my face. One hand stroked my cheek, and the other hand was softly placed on my face along the jawline.

I truly have nowhere to go, I have no more options left. I closed my eyes, letting the tear I had been holding on to drop down. The tear landed on my bottom lip, I felt his warm breathing getting closer to my face, and moments later, I felt Taehyung's lips on top of my own.

Her lips were so soft, delicate, and silky like the petals of a ranunculus. She tasted as sweet and delightful as candy-glazed alpine strawberries.

Kissing her just felt so right.

Never wanting the kiss to end, I gently placed my hand on her waist, carefully pushing her down against the bed, bringing her closer to deepen the kiss.

“Please stop.” She said, barely whispering.

I stopped kissing her immediately but remained in the same position for a few seconds before getting up and helping her sit back up.

Clearing my throat. “I’m sorry. You must be a hungry huh baby.”

“Do you want anything in particular?” I asked, tilting my head waiting for her to answer.

“Pancakes would be nice.” She said, still avoiding my look.

“Pancakes it is!” I cheered, pecking her temple as I walked out. I took a last glance at her before closing the door and locking it.

Walking toward the kitchen, I can’t help but smirk at my successful plan. It truly worked. All I had to do was to tell her a little white lie. I know lying is wrong, but in this case, I’m saving her from a very bad fate. She might not know it now, but I’m the best thing for her as she is for me. Now that she thinks she's a wanted person, she’ll have no choice but to stay with me.

Because of her, my pretty girl, I now know how it feels to love, care and cherish someone more than anything one can ever think of.

Taking out all the ingredients, I can’t help to think how our life would look once she adjusts. How’d I would bake for her every day, how’d I be able to hold her and kiss her, but most importantly. How she’d also want me as much as I want her.

“Hmm, does my Princess want chocolate chip pancakes or blueberry pancakes? No worries, I’ll just make both.”

#a slice of cake #a piece of cake #yandere kim taehyung #yandere bts #bts taehyung #bts yandere #taehyung x reader #taehyung yandere #taehyung fanfic #bts fanfic #bts yandere fanfic #taehyung fanfiction #yandere fanfiction

[tapeskingdom]

mini cupcake washi tape

#cupcake tape #min cupcake #a piece of cake #a slice of cake #blueberry cake tart #green cupcake #baking planner #cake planner #party time #party gift

[figmentforms]

Part 244 of  “A Tale of Two Rulers” (July 12, 2023) ★Patreon- https://www.patreon.com/LorIllustration ★

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Thanks so much to all my amazing supporters that help make this comic happen! ♥

I'll be at GenCon in Indianapolis, IN on Aug 3rd to the 6th with my art booth, Lor Illustration in space 2960 (In the Entrepreneurs' Avenue Section). As always, I love to meet people who enjoy my work and more than happy to talk spoilers if you like that kinda thing. :) I also hope to have a new AToTR design/art book out for the show! Hopefully I can meet that deadline! For people who can't make it to the show, I will also have copies of my comic (and hopefully that art book) for sale in my Etsy store. https://www.etsy.com/shop/FigmentForms

Thank you again for your continued support and patience with my slow progress. I really hope my work continues to bring you some fun and thank you for everything! :)

#A Tale of Two Rulers #Zelgan #Zelda #Vaati #Midna #Yes #Gan has a constant supply of cake being brought to him #He's so big I think each slice would be about like a bite to him #Vatti is about to have a very bad day #Thanks to Midna

[keegansshark]

birthday girl cherry here with a wee request about my favorite scot <33 i NEED a little something about birthday sex with soap. preferably nasty, feral fucking 🫣 totally up to you, but i would love it if the piece included face licking, squirting, and elements of a breeding kink :3

love you and your writing!! <333

cw: 18+, minors dni, fem!reader, smut, oral (f receiving), fingering, unprotected p in v, squirting, dirty talk, spit, face licking, breeding kink, creampie, porn with plot, johnny is very horny (this is a warning in itself)

summary: birthday sex and johnny's a freak

word count: 2.8k

a/n: happy birthday sweet girl <3 love you so much

“I really don’t kno’ why ye dressed up so nicely anyways.”

“Huh?” You nearly choke on the bite of food in your mouth, staring at Johnny incredulously from across the table. “Of course I’d dress up, it’s my birthday dinner.”

“Ah know it is. You look like an angel. And now I’ll have tae tear that pretty little dress off of ye so I can ruin ye.” Johnny sighs, completely nonchalant as your mouth drops open at the bluntness of his words. 

“Johnny. We’re in public.” you hiss, feeling your face heat up as he flashes that classic MacTavish grin at you. You’re very much in public at a very expensive restaurant that he insisted on taking you to, but that doesn’t deter him from running his mouth. In fact, he might even see it as encouraging.

“And?” he counters, beaming brighter when your glare turns more into a warning. “Dinnae act like it’s a mystery on what we’re gonna do tonight.”

“You’re awful, Johnny.” you mutter, downing the last of your water as you lean back in your chair. “Can’t spend one evening without you thinking with the wrong head.”

He hums contently, pleased at the way he riled you up. That was his plan all along. It’s working. “Never did tell me what ye wanted for yer birthday.” He’s quick to switch the subject, knowing it’ll get you even more flustered.

“What I want is for you to have some manners.” The waiter swings by the table to drop off the bill and you thank whoever is watching out for you that Johnny knows enough to keep his mouth closed for just a few moments.

“You wound me, sweetheart.” He mockingly clutches his chest, chuckling when you kick him under the table. “Not my fault that looking at ye makes me think such dirty thoughts all the time.” 

He tilts his head, clearly weighing the consequences of whatever he’s going to say next.

“It’s also not my fault you look so gorgeous I cannae help but imagine all the ways I’m gonna fuck ye.”

You swallow roughly as he tosses a few bills onto the table, quickly standing up to wrap his arm around your shoulders and direct you out of the restaurant.

He leans in while you make the walk to his car, nipping at the shell of your ear and making you gasp. “And if you keep looking like that, I’ll simply have to take ye right in the backseat, bonnie.”

You don’t even make it past the living room. You’re lucky you make it past the front door.

Johnny unceremoniously shoves you onto the couch the second both of you step inside your house, hiking your dress over your stomach and gripping the delicate lace of your panties to fully tear it off of you.

“Och, dinnae act like ye aren’t aware I’ve already bought a couple new pairs for ye.” he scoffs when he’s met with your unimpressed glare. “Besides, I think ye look better this way. Don’t need anything covering up what’s mine.”

Any argument you have against that dies the second he grabs onto your thighs, the rough calluses of his fingers digging into your soft skin as he lifts one leg over his shoulder to bury his head right into your pussy. 

“Yer lucky it’s yer birthday,” he huffs, nose bumping against your clit as he practically drools in between your thighs, his saliva mixing with the slickness you can feel is already coating your cunt. “The way you looked back there, if only ye could’ve seen how hard I was. Wanted tae, fuck, wanted tae pull you right into that restroom, bend you over the sink and fuck ye stupid. Only thing stopping me was wanting to be polite on yer special day.”

“You’re an absolute freak, y’know that Johnny?” you laugh breathlessly before it dissolves into a moan, your hand threading through his mohawk as he presses his lips against your clit and latches on, a few simple sucks making your hips jerk involuntarily.

“I can be worse. So much worse.” He has been worse. Will definitely continue to be worse too, but he’s feeling generous today. It’s evident through the way he noisily laps at your cunt, acting like a man starved as he uses his thumbs to spread your folds and flatten his tongue against them.

“Good thing we didnae have cake yet,” he groans against your pussy, his tongue quickly collecting all the slick of your arousal before he lowers it to press inside your entrance, curling it a few times before lifting his head again. “Got the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted in yer pussy right here.”

He stares up at you with those delicate baby blue eyes of his, letting out a moan of his own as your fingers in his hair form a fist and you tug him back up to your clit.  “If only ye could see yourself right now. So beautiful when yer getting yer pussy ate.”

You whimper, grinding against his face as he alternates between suckling and nipping at your clit, his fingers pumping in and out of you as you feel yourself rapidly approaching the first orgasm of the night.

“You’re close, aye? Can feel you clenching on my fingers, so fuckin’ greedy.” He leans directly over your clit, opening his mouth as a fat load of spit covers over the swollen bud and his thumb rubs against it to make a sticky mess out of your pussy.  “It’s yer goddamn right to be greedy, especially today. I’m gonna need ye tae cum for me, sweet girl, need to kno’ I’m making ye feel good.”

The filth coming out of his mouth coupled with the way his fingers are thrusting inside of you perfectly are what sends you over the edge, crying out sharply as your fluids drench his face, leaving your thighs trembling against his head as he eagerly uses his tongue to clean up all of your cum left on your pussy.

“Gonna make ye do that again. Makes me lose my fuckin’ mind when you squirt on me like that.” he sighs, leaning back as he wipes the slick glistening on his chin and licks his fingers clean. You immediately prop yourself up to reach for his belt, letting out a low whine when he gently moves your hands away.

“Quit yer fretting, you’ll get my cock. Just not here. Need tae fuck ye proper, cannae do it on a couch. C’mon, love.” Johnny swiftly hooks his arm around your waist to toss you over his shoulder, rolling his eyes and landing a soft smack to your ass when you squirm in his grasp. “Dinnae give me that, I’ll manhandle you any day of the year. Nothing you can do about it.”

You bite back the ‘yes sir’ on the tip of your tongue, not wanting to boost his ego even more as he carries you to your room. “I’m more than capable of walking up some stairs, Johnny.” 

“Won’t be doing any walking once I’m done with ye.” he retorts, kicking open the bedroom door and dropping you onto the bed. “Won’t be doing much of anything if I can help it. If I haven’t fucked ye till yer legs are shaking and yer heads empty then I didnae do my job correctly.”

“Is that a promise?” you ask softly as Johnny moves to unzip your dress, your hands working in tandem to unbutton his shirt, the collar of which is now completely soaked with your juices. 

“It’s a given,” is his short response as he tugs your dress off of you, tossing it to the floor as you finally lose your patience and rip the rest of his buttons open. You let him shrug his shirt off to join your dress on the floor before staring down at the bulge evident in his dress pants.

“Christ, baby,” you mumble, fingers moving swiftly to undo his belt and shove his pants down to his thighs. There’s already a wet patch against his boxers, and you appreciate it as long as you can before you’re pushing them down as well to watch his erection spring up against his stomach. 

His dick is mouthwatering, if you’re being completely honest with yourself. A fat pearl of pre-cum already leaking from his tip, dripping against his abdomen. It must be throbbing, aching at being neglected for so long. 

“I did all that?” you breathe out, wrapping your fingers around the length of his cock to pump up and down slowly. “Just from eating me out?”

“Fuckin’ hell, you do this just from seeing you.” he inhales briskly, staring down at you jerking him off before he softly directs your hand away. “Cannae lie, eating that sweet pussy of yours definitely helped me too.”

He fully tugs down his pants and boxers, kicking them off towards the pile of clothes as he crawls up towards you. 

His mouth is on yours immediately, his middle and ring fingers finding their way back to your pussy and quickly sinking into you. Johnny uses his other hand to guide your head back onto your pillow, allowing his body weight to press you into the mattress as you moan against his mouth. He kisses you sloppily as his lips slot between yours to push his tongue into your mouth and swirl it over yours.

“So pretty, so fuckin’ pretty, baby. My pretty girl.” he croons, his lips trailing down to your neck, practically panting as his tongue laps at your pulse point. “Ye drive me crazy. Every time I fuck ye I’m thinking about when I get to make you cum again. Yer always on my mind, I swear tae you.”

His words being both simultaneously dirty and praising make your head spin, and at first it barely registers that his mouth is moving from your neck.  “Johnny, fuck…” you groan, nose scrunching as he drags his tongue across your cheek and leaves a trail of spit in it’s path. “You’re no better than a dog.”

“Can bark if ye want.” he grunts in response, not giving you any warning before spitting against your lips and smearing it around with the tip of his tongue. “Sorry, baby, need my mouth on you. Look so fuckin’ good under me.”

You’d let him do anything to you if he keeps fucking you like this, even if it’s just his fingers for now, and you have to admit that his tongue feels as good against your face as it does against your pussy. His hand that isn’t currently filling out your cunt moves to your shoulder, pinning you down as he licks all over your face, making your skin coated with his saliva.

Johnny pumps his fingers inside you a few more times, the squelching audible before he slowly pulls them out of you. You whimper at the sudden emptiness before throwing your head back against the pillow at the feeling of his cock grinding against your folds, the sensation making your pussy flutter around nothing. 

“Please… please, Johnny.” you cry out, rocking your hips back and forth desperately in an attempt to get any friction possible.

“Please what, sweetheart?” he murmurs as he grips his cock, tapping the head against your clit and slathering your slick all over it. “Birthday girl still has to use her words.” 

“Please fuck me already.” you whine, your nails digging into his biceps as you spread your legs wider around his hips. “Need you to fuck me, please.”

“Never get tired of hearing that.” He drags his cock against your pussy a few more times to gather up as much wetness as he can before finally pressing himself into you. You feel your cunt stretching around his girth to accommodate him, his tongue and his fingers having prepped you well but never enough for how thick he is.

His thrusts start slow and gentle, but Johnny isn’t a patient man, nor does he feel like holding himself back tonight. He lifts his leg up to reposition himself, before completely pounding his cock into you. It’s almost animalistic the way he loses himself in you, making you cling to him as your thoughts are consumed solely by Johnny and the way he’s making you feel. You breathe heavily, forcing your eyes open as you stare up at him.

Johnny looks as ravished as you feel; mohawk tousled from your fingers running through it and damp from sweat, his pupils blown out you almost can’t see the blue behind them. The thick, rough pads of his fingers dig into the meat of your thighs as he fucks you without hesitation, pushing himself as deep as he’s able to he watches the way your cunt keeps sucking him back in.

You feel him everywhere, his cock spearing you open while one of his hands moves to grope your breast, rolling your nipple between the pad of his thumb and his pointer finger. Your mouth drops open in a silent moan and he uses the opportunity to spit directly into your mouth, feeling it coat your tongue as you make eye contact while you swallow.

That must’ve set something off in him, because you’re instantly rewarded with him fucking you so perfectly it makes you see stars. “Just like that, Johnny! Right there, right-”

He cuts you off as he grips your hips harder to angle himself deeper, the head of his cock hitting the spongy spot inside of you perfectly. “Yeah, yeah, I kno’. Right there. Acting like I don’t kno’ yer pussy inside an’ out, like I haven’t made this pretty pussy my fuckin’ home.”

He leans down, his breath ghosting over the shell of your ear. “Think ye forgot I practically molded yer cunt to my liking, bonnie.” he whispers, his hips smacking against your ass with another thrust as if to prove his point. “Believe me, pretty girl, there’s nothing about you I haven’t memorized yet. And that includes all the ways I get tae make ye cum.” 

His hand moves from your breast to your stomach, gently kneading your skin as he continues to pump into you. “Wanna cum inside ye. Figured out what tae get you as yer gift.” He meets your eyes as he rubs soft circles against your stomach, smirking as he feels you clench down on him. “Yeah? Wanna have my baby? I’ll make you a mama, don’t even have tae ask.”

You don’t have it in you to reply, your mind feeling fuzzy as you feel the pressure build up inside you again. “Johnny, I’m so close, so so close, I can’t…” you pant, your senses nearly overwhelmed from all the pleasure Johnny’s making you feel.

“I kno’, love. It’s a lot, aye? S’okay, you can be good for me and cum.” he coos, his hand going from your stomach to above your pussy, his thumbing working roughly against your clit.

You arch your back against the mattress with a mewl, his cock and his thumb on your clit working together to send you over the edge. He holds you steady as you squirt for the second time, your juices soaking over the dark curls trailing up his stomach and at the base of his cock. 

Johnny fucks you through your orgasm, his own following shortly behind yours. He dips his head to the crook of your neck, sighing out your name as his hips stutter and he finishes inside you, hot ropes of semen coating your pussy as his thrusts slowly slow down. He keeps his cock where it is, allowing his cum to be plugged up in your cunt.

He collapses on top of you, panting and trailing open mouthed kisses down to your collarbone. He wraps his arms around your waist, cuddling you tightly as he looks down at you with love in his eyes.

“So good to me. Happy birthday, my girl.” Johnny murmurs, pressing a soft kiss to your temple as he cradles you against him, your chests rising and falling in unison. “Love you so much. You have a good time tonight?”

“I love you too.” you smile warmly, catching your breath as your lips meet his. “I’m having a great time, Johnny, all thanks to you.” You try to lift yourself up from under him, before feeling his grip against you tighten ever so slightly.

“Where do ye think yer going, bonnie?”

“Don’t you need to take a breather?” you ask quietly, your confusion evident as he shakes his head and guides you back down against the mattress.

“Dinnae think for a second that I’m done with you.” he grunts, pulling his cock out just enough for you to feel his cum run down your thighs and onto the bed sheets before he thrusts into you again.  “I’ll make this a birthday to remember.”

#i'm still working on my characterization and my dialogue for him so pls bear with me #also this is my second smut ever but i'm learning!!! i promise i'll get better #btw his aftercare for this is getting you a slice of leftover cake and watching you eat it in bed #gives you like 30 seconds of peace before he's diving back into your pussy #“we both deserve dessert... and i dinnae like cake” - johnny #flashes you those puppy dog eyes when you look at him like 🤨 #“i'm trying to eat here” and he goes “so am i????” #john soap mactavish #johnny soap mactavish #johnny mactavish #soap mactavish #johnny mactavish x reader #john soap mactavish x reader #johnny soap mactavish x reader #soap mactavish x reader #soap x reader #call of duty x reader #cod x reader #cod smut #mw2 #cod mw2

[daily-odile]

Happy birthday Bonnie!!!!

bonus:

can't see bonnie without their iconic hat so have a hat on a hat

#i wouldve done a cake but... so many people made cakes for bonnie already... so have. big pineapple slice? #isat #isat bonnie #in stars and time #non odile post #day 73 #16 left #whaaat. it's not a day late. what are you talking about #too tired to make another post today with odile so have bonnie celebration!!

[bocchidaily]

Day 52: her ass is NOT eating all that

#bocchi the rock! #daily bocchi #bocchi the rock #hitori gotoh #birthday post #I think I'm gonna do this for every birthday. Giant cake slice based off the character

[loupy-mongoose]

My first actual use of my Mewsona lol.

It will never not tickle me that I share my b-day with Pigment. 🥳

Also happy early B-day to Pig's creator, TC, as well!~

#Art #Birfs! #S O M A N Y October Birthdays! #I missed Pig's b-day last year due to having Pancreatitis and Colitis. #And didn't see the passing of the scarf comic until many weeks later. ;n; #So far so good this year~! #That's a slice of cookie cake in “my” hand btw #I don't know if I'll get one this year #but I want one. XD

[didderd]

Fell Week day 7! Happy Anniversary Underfell! :D

This was fun! Might do this again next year. Then maybe I can put together a prompt list even. :>

#(coulda had this drawing done earlier but i got /very/ distracted) #boss took 1 (one) bite of his slice of cake 'n then red made a rancid joke and ruined his apatite lmao #ufbdaybash #fell week #fell sans #fell papyrus #underfell #undertale #undertale au #didderd art

[temeyes]

thanks for the bday greetings guys!! come and eat w/ the Bois now (part two of [this!!])

#note: price ate majority of the cake that's why it's gone now #gaz is also very concerned that ghost is about to devour his slice in one go just so he can cover his face already :^( #my art #2023 #call of duty: modern warfare #call of duty: modern warfare ii #call of duty: modern warfare iii #cod #codmw #modern warfare #codmwii #codmwiii #mw2 #mw3 #task force 141 #tf141 #price cod #soap cod #ghost cod #laswell cod #gaz cod #art #fanart #digital art #digital drawing #sketch #doodle #video games #activision #captain price

[lovelyspring7]

Yandere Profile - Taehyung “A piece/slice of cake”

Read here: Part 1, Part 2

Personality

ଓ Taehyung is friendly, kind, and warm when he’s working at the bakery. He could easily charm anyone just by smiling at them and giving them a simple compliment. But that charming personality of his could easily turn into a manipulative one. A side of him that rarely shows, only when he’s determined to get something he truly wants. That’s how he graduated as a professional baker. Oh, and how he got you.

ଓ He’s extremely devoted to you, just as he has mentioned multiple times to you. All he wants is to love you and take care of you. If you give him a chance, he could be the sweetest, softest, and most loving partner.

Punishments

Isolation & ignoring you

ଓ For now, he’s patient with you, he just brought you home and he understands that you need time to settle in. Taehyung is very patient but he also has limits, keeping up your bad behavior can result in punishments. Although he doesn’t like giving you punishments, mostly because he's against any type of physical harm. Instead, he would rather mentally torture you. Meaning he’d lock you up in your room and not visit you for days, except for when he brings you your meals. Even then, he doesn’t bat an eye at you or speak a word to you. Trust me, this is torture for him too. At first, you didn’t mind it, but then as days went by, you started to feel anxious, causing you distress and low self-esteem.

“I gotta say, you’ve been really good for me Princess. As a reward for your good behavior, I baked you a pie! How about I feed you, like last time?”

Deprive you of his delightful desserts

ଓ Meaning, that no more of his mouth-watering desserts until you start being his “Good girl” again.

His biggest fear

ଓ You find out that he lied and try to escape him.

Love language

Physical touch

ଓ Would hold you all day if he could, constantly wanting to be close to you. Hugging, kissing, holding hands. He never gets tired of your touch.

Caregiving

ଓ Loves to care for you, and wants you to give your all and be compliant to him. Taehyung loves to cook, bake, and help you bathe and get dressed. Anything that makes him feel closer to you.

Triggers

ଓ When you mention your family. It triggers him to the point where he gets frustrated because why would you mention them.

“Baby, they never loved you, can’t you see that?”

Nicknames

ଓ Baby

ଓ Princess

ଓ Pretty girl

ଓ Sweetheart

#a piece of cake #taehyung fanfic #bts fanfic #yandere profile #taehyung yandere #a slice of cake #bts yandere #taehyung yandere profile #taehyung yandere fanfiction #bts tae x reader #bts taehyung #bts fanfction #bts v #bts v fanfic

[frostbitebakery]

“Until tomorrow?”

Cody nods, nose softly bumping against Obi-Wan’s. “Perimeter is set up for patrols. Gunships and freighters are loaded up. Supplies are distributed, and lights out was ten minutes ago. We’re up ship-side at first light.”

Obi-Wan shivers, pulls the robe tighter around them. “Ten minutes past curfew already,” he teases. “How rebellious of us.”

“I won’t tell command if you keep quiet as well,” Cody whispers with a serious look. Cracks into a grin when Obi-Wan chuckles.

“My lips are sealed, Commander.”

The setting sun is playing with the mellow lines around blue eyes, and Cody shuffles in closer.

“I know we’re tempting fate but let’s take another ten,” he offers. Asks. Pleads, deep down under the duty, the responsibilities.

Obi-Wan’s gaze drops down to his lips before eyes close. Forehead coming to rest against his. “Let’s tempt fate.”

#my art #codywan #commander cody #obi wan kenobi #tcw #star wars #star wars the clone wars #since i can’t ship cake slices #art it is #frostbitebakery art

[mango-peach-strawberry]

Silly doodles for the 12th anniversary of KIU. They’re having a party!!!

#mango’s art #kid icarus #nintendo #yes magnus is about to grab that slice of cake with his whole hand #what about it? #I kind of wish I had done something a bit more extravagant for this but.. eh maybe next year #this year I wanted something cute and wholesome #the gang deserves some cake #also Palu is off screen on the second image but she’s there #she’s at the party I prommy

[teachyouhowtodothesponge]

Hello, Sponge here!! I joined tumblr on this day, so my account is a year old now! I wanted to say thank you to everyone!

To my mutuals, the people who followed me, and to the people who reblogged and liked! Thank you! You are all so wonderful and I really appreciate you all. Thank you for sharing your art and fanart too. I love seeing all of your creative artworks! :) All of your art of Sponge, Marie, and Matt Rosette are also very heavily appreciated and loved! It has been a blast interacting with everyone and doing art trades with y'all! I hope I can continue to make even more art that can make people happy and allow me to improve my art! :D

#I know I have said thank you several times already but I really appreciate everything!! #So I will say it again! #Thank you!!! #Everyone gets a lovely slice of cake now!! #teachyouhowtodothesponge #keep on doing the sponge! #my art #doodles

[mishapen-dear]

no but its so crazy to me that “intense character driven plotlines were interrupted by intense insane event the admins put on” is even a complaint we can HAVE. like. god. We have it so good. invested creators AND invested admins AND sickass storylines AND fucking incredible storytellers everywhere we look??! we have it so good we have it so so good

#qsmp #neg #<- mentioned but idont care honestly every time theres a bad thing i dont like about the server i just go wait #why am i upset aboutt the fly in the creme brûlée IVE GOT CREME BRÛLÉE #i remember yesteryear when all there was to sustain us was three peas a slice of bread and an entire cake that rotted slow #theyre all so invested theyre all godtier actors and storytellers and are addicted to the same server i am like #hot diggity damn!! #i cannot wait to see where this event goes and how its gonna effect the characters #these motherfuckers are all so creative they are GONNA get silly with it

[lavendorium]

🖤𝕭𝖎𝖗𝖙𝖍𝖉𝖆𝖞 𝖈𝖔𝖔𝖗𝖉🖤

🥀𝕺𝕻/𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖉𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖘 - 𝕸𝖊𝖙𝖆 🥀𝕾𝖍𝖔𝖊𝖘 - 𝕭𝖔𝖉𝖞𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖊 🥀𝕹𝖊𝖈𝖐𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖊 - 𝕹𝖊𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝕲𝖑𝖆𝖘𝖘

#my birthday was literally back in november lol #but this is what i wore to run some errands and buy myself a very decadent slice of cake from a local bakery #i love this OP so much i bought both skirts from this series since then lol #egl #egl fashion #egl community #egl coord #lolita fashion #gothic lolita #old school lolita #metamorphose #metamorphose temps de fille #ornament print op

[squish-bird]

Our girl needs a break

#nevermore webtoon #lenore nevermore #Annabel is spiritually a slice of cheese cake change my mind