#and could not resist this at allll

[yuviur]

"Linc we're gonna fix this don't you worry! Don't you worry Linc!!"

A small model for my beloved Lego!Linc

#yeah so uh. I do 3D #and could not resist this at allll #my art #dndads #dungeons and daddies #dndaddies #dndads s2 #lincon li wilson #3d art

[viamia]

After thinking a lot I decided to ask a question. I'd like to know how the boys from SWWSDJ, Dachabo, and The Groom of Gallagher Mansion would react if MC ended up confessing that she's a virgin while they're about to be intimate. (I personally bet a lot that the person who will be most excited and stunned by the information is Bo, and maybe Jack too)

Sorry for any mistakes in English, I confess I used Google Translate :"D

No worries my friend :) I'm just happy to finally get a request after so long. And remember to other readers, don't be afraid to ask for requests from me. Hope yall like it!

SWWSDJ, Tgogm, and Dachabo boys reaction to you being a virgin

TW:implied sexual themes, a bit of swears here and there, and virginity. If you are uncomfortable with the following content, pls leave immediately.

Jack: Jack was honestly kinda glad you were a virgin. To him, it meant you haven't been hanky pankied yet (I could resist saying that XD) So he gets allll the goodies to himself, but he ask you first if your seriously ok with going at it with him.

Ian: This Christian boy was honestly not at all shocked. He knew you were a virgin since yall first met(if I'm wrong pls tell me :')) so he's perfectly aware that you're inexperienced, hell he is too. So basically, yall are winging this

Nick: Considering he's an adult film actor, he's not at all concerned about you being a virgin. Since you're inexperienced, he'll guide you through the way of hankypanky. He'll take it slow with you so he doesn't hurt you.

Shaun: Now, I feel like Shaun would just be a confused boi. like, how did someone like you not get head yet??? Your gorgeous! But he's honestly excited to have a new canvas to paint on if you catch my drift *wink wink ;)* but he's overall excited.

Bo: This dog is ready to plow the fields I swear- this son of a bitch really said fuk virginity, I'm plowing through them like a tractor. Bo is just horny one way or another, so he's hella excited to get a mate all to himself who hasn't been yoinked yet.

Taylor: Poor guy got so confused and flustered. He was a confused mess of a boi. He thought you already your virginity yoinked before, apparently not. He'd immediately resort to asking if your seriously ok with doing it with him. He just loves you so damn much (my precious baby I luv him-)

Elias:Sweet baby boy is so embarrassed to the point that he accidentally gets a noise bleed. He's being bedridden for like the entirety of his living life so of course He's as inexperienced as you are. But you'll probably be the one to guide him through it since in college or previous schools you've probably been to sex Ed. Poor baby don't know the best :')

Anyways, that's the headcanons. I hope you like them!

#somethings wrong with sunny day jack #sunny day jack #taylor potts #elias gallaghar #shaun sdj #nick sdj #dachabo #sOphi4br

[starfxkr]

HIII im back :3 (i sent the thing abt the pope playlist!!) I wanted to ask if u think the girls (pup, kitten, foxy, bunny) wld have pets?? and if so, what pets and what wld their names b? i saw ur post abt kitten (I think) having a pet snake n i was just curious of the others !!

omg i love ur page sooo much i literally keep coming back every so often to see if u posted again bc UR MY FAV ACC EVER !!!! U literally got me into obx omg. n i wanted to ask if i cld be 🌈 anon?? i don’t think isaw it on ur list :p

firstly ty so much I love that I got you into the show because it has taken over my life I feel like a middle schooler again LMAOOO but I'm so glad you like my page

but yea!! I actually have thought about this soooo much

foxy has a pet snake that will almost always be around in some way like he's on her head or around her neck when her was small now he p much chills on her arm. probably named after her fav artist or something strange like a food or a random word because he was just "test subject" for a while. she has a ball python her grandma hates because she's super religious but he's actually so cute and sweet? who knew? pope was geeked to see she had a snake and she told him to calm down like it was common to have a snake she's a strange lady.

kitten is the only one to have a pet that matches her namesake. she has this mean grey cat she found as a stray when she was a few days old. literally heard her crying in the dumpster and crawled in to get her and skipped school to take her home. her number 1 napping buddy they be cuddled tf up. probably named after some obscure horror movie character. or she named her prince because she thought she was a boy at first. jj never had an issue with her cat being mean though, first day he came over he picked her up like a baby like it was nothing lol. the only cat he likes bc he's very much a dog person.

pup has like a hugeeee goldfish tank of ranchu goldfish specifically but she only has about 3-4 of them. she wanted enough that they could be social. very meticulous about them and it just really lights up her room and adds to that relaxed vibe. she's named all of them after her fav snacks. john b can't resist reaching his hand in to hold them (she says its ok she does it all the time) because he never saw fish like that before.

bunny absolutely has a little yorkie named something super cutesy but not dumb either? like she walked a fine line. but her pet is the newest compared to the other girls! she wasn't allowed pets growing up so rafe got her a dog for her birthday. he complains about him allll the time but is the first to carry him around the house or have him in his lap LOL. she loves her stinky little dog so much and has a whole corner of her room dedicated just to him. his bed looks so comfy she's jealous of it

#✨.txt #🌈 anon #fox!reader #kitten!reader #puppy!reader #bunny!reader #visuals

[freyito]

9ꜱ, 2ʙ, ᴀ2, ᴀᴅᴀᴍ, & ᴇᴠᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴄᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ꜰᴛᴍ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

so! self indulgent. way self indulgent. getting this outta my head before it drives me CRAZY!!!! i know mk is like my hyperfixation rn but, i really love love love drakengard and nier. and Nier: Automata was the first game I played of the series. OBVIOUSLY this is beyond canon divergent, but i was thinking... (aside from 2b and a2) these guys probably know transgenderism and stuff but like... how would they react when PRESENTED with that yknow yknow... ANYWAYS PLAY NIER AUTOMATA (AND REPLICANT), REAL GOOD GAMES

cw: sfw, fluff, implied romantic feelings (no relationship), SPOILERS, so so so beyond canon divergent, male reader, afab, not proofread.

9S

Nines is curious by nature. He's studied on humans and the human condition. Almost terrifyingly so. He's actually so so so interested in the fact that your trans. Not in a creepy way. Androids have no need to identify, really. And when they wish to be perceived differently, it's quite literally as simple as the switch of a button.

So, to not only be housing a human at the bunker, but one as interesting as you... boy, you are in for so many questions. So. Goddamn. Many. He's curious about your body- but don't take it in a perverted sense. Simply, what do the hormones do? How does your body balance it out? It's all sooooo sooooooo interesting.

He'll even ask if you could lift your shirt for him. He's so unaware of boundaries and proper etiquette, it hurts. But he simply wants to see the scars. Why? Dunno. It'll satisfy his curiosity. Maybe a little more! Nines just wants to know you more intimately. Yes, he knows allll about humans. But he doesn't know about you. He cannot hide it.

2B

2B keeps her distance about the topic. Out of respect, but also, she still prioritizes her mission over you. Unfortunately. Though, at the very edge of her mind, she has all sorts of questions. Mainly about how society would've treated you. Perhaps you are not of those times, but she is deeply aware of the prejudice of the past civilizations.

But, some days, she lurks by your room, too afraid to wander in. She is afraid of her own curiosity. You do not get to see her much, seeing as it is forbidden to bring you down to earths surface, in fear of losing the last human to exist. You are too precious. To her, yes. But to YoRHa, as well. She will not admit those feelings, however.

She does find her courage somewhere, simply asking how it feels. An odd question, from an Android as straightforward as her. But nonetheless, you indulge in her curiosity. And if you were to ask why she's asking? She'll brush it off. It is important to the mission. You are important to the mission. It is important that she understands.

A2

A2 does not care much for humanity. She shows barely any interest in you, even if the rumors of you spread like wildfire amongst the resistance and the machine network. She's lost her purpose, there's not much to care about, aside from her well-being. So why would she care for an interesting anomaly like you?

Why, she asks, when she finds herself seeking you out at the resistance camp. Locked away in a make-shift room while waiting for transport to the bunker. This is her last chance, she knows. She also knows it is dangerous, but she figures it'll be worth it. The last human remaining, something she had thought was long dead. A lie. That's really what she thought you were.

Yet, A2 is surprised to see that you are very very real, and the honest truth. It does not reignite her flame for her mission, but something within her swells. She simply stares at you, almost expectantly. She does not say a word. You can just barley see an ounce of curiosity and excitement behind that flat expression. And when you open your mouth to speak, she walks out of the room, and away. That is the last you saw of her.

Adam

Adam knows almost as much as Nines does. Maybe even more. He caught wind of your existence when one of the stubbies near SCREAMED across the network. He was quick to pick you up before the Androids did. He even created you a nice little room within the copied city. Something like home, no doubt. Or at least, a resemblance of it. He stays every present, not once does he leave you alone. He even stations a Biped by you that he can tap into.

He peppers you with questions on the daily, yet still keeps a maximum of thirty. He's logging your existence. He's actually worshipping it, really. Some sort of pseudo-god in a wasteland. He's so very respectful about his questions and knows when to lay-off, as much as his mind burns with questions.

At the end of the day, though, Adam's practically on his knees, begging to see just how your body has held up. He wants to see what testosterones done, he wants to see this marvelous thing called "top surgery", he wants to see it all. ONLY if you allow him too, of course. Regardless, you are stuck with him and his brother until his inevitable demise.

Eve

Eve was actually the first to find you once that stubby alerted the machine network of a human. Yet, before he could even touch you, his brother had whisked you away to the copied city. Only there did you get to meet Eve in full. He is a lot less contained than his brother, most days he spent leaning over your (uncomfy) bedside, asking you all sorts of questions. About how it feels to be human, what hurts more (like if he threw a block at you or a machine at you!), he is less so interested in your identity.

But when he connects the dots, oh boy. More questions. More and more as the days go by. When his brother isn't there, he's asking alllll about your anatomy. Why can't you switch it so easily like he could? Wait, that's a silly question, he knows the answer. Did you know in old civilizations you we-

Adam shuts Eve up real quick before his questions can border insulting. He means you no harm, and actually he feels kind of hurt if he insults you! He's just so damn curious and he has to know allll about you. For now, you are the second most important thing in his new life, something he would willingly go to this thing called hell- you know that place, right?- for you. And back!

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[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

hello ari i am gently bonking your head with mine hehehe this is how we exchange ideas ok..... now that i've heard abt arisugu n arigojo first meetings.... i do need to know abt arikenny's first interaction now!!!!! and and and.... is.... is arishoko also a thing.... bc i think she would absolutely love you too like holy fuck you guys would work so well i feel like!!!!!!!!!!! why'd i immediately think of a first meeting that's like a little clumsy and cute?? like smth along the lines of you just bumping into her in like a coffee shop???? and you'd apologize over the shoulder and then she's just staring at you with that little devious smile of hers???? hehehe idk i feel like this could be canon ok anyway ily don't stay up too late my love!!!! mwah<3 - @teddybeartoji

HELLO MICKEY :33 this is us rn

okay so !!! i thought a Lot abt this one….. arishoko n arikenny are definitely the ones that r the least. Clear. in my mind. bUT i love them very dearly so!!!! we’ll see if i can make this cohesive 😭

FIRST OF ALLLL arishoko :33 it’s very very much a Thing honestly i think that. realistically. out of all four options shoko is the one i’d get together w irl… she’s just very much my type n i think i could charm her w my silly ways !!!!! but yes …..

OKAY SO I THINK. that. you’re absolutely right….. it’s a lot more soft n sweet than some of the other ones 😭 THE CAFE IDEA IS SOOOO CUTE cafe dates would be our standard for sure…… BUT I FEEL LIKE. we would meet. at a Bar. i don’t drink so i’d probably just be there accompanying a friend and i’m hating every second of it bc :// there r ppl around :/// the music is kinda loud and the lighting hurts my eyes :////// i’m just suffering and trying to read my lil book while my friends are dancing in the corner and ohhhh would you look at that…… a pretty girl is sitting rlly close to me…………. and i’m trying to subtly stare at her bc i’m enamored and. i think. she catches me in the act and i get flusteredPBDKDBDJD you get the vibes. i’m normal abt her.

so she strikes up a conversation …….. for SURE teases me abt coming to a bar just to read my gay little book and order sweet non-alcoholic drinks smh (may or may not make a throwaway comment abt how she has a friend who’s just like that… i’m forever thinking abt her calling gojo a big kid in one of the light novels bc she had to find a bar that sells non-alcoholic drinks for him LMAOO)…. and i am just. a little smitten. this is 100% an ari falls first kind of scenario i can’t resist the allure of a super pretty mysterious woman !!! :((((( and then i think she recommends a bar . that’s a lot more chill. that she likes. and she kinda just coaxes me into dating her i think 😭😭 i doooo see it as a slowburn but not nearly as much as the others shoko has me wrapped around her finger 💔💔

OH ANDDDD i should mention that i thought more abt the Lore both for arishoko and arigojo and!!!! i think that i’d probably be a non-sorcerer in both…. bc i think satoshoko in particular would rlly benefit from that ?? likeee shoko just meets someone outside of the school / jujutsu society and it’s just. a kind of normalcy that she doesn’t usually have!!! one that she finds rlly precious!!!! :((( and it’s the same w gojo but even worse bc i think he Craves normalcy. shoko already has canonical ties to non-sorcerers but gojo is kinda stuck in the jujutsu world so :’3 i feel like he’d meet a rando and just. fall for them very hard. they don’t know who he is, they don’t know he’s the strongest. to them he’s just. a Guy. and i think he loves that a lot. i’m just their Just Some Guy <333333 i think they’d both be reallyyyy adamant on Not getting me involved in their world at all. gojo introduces me to the students and shoko (begrudingly) introduces me to gojo when he crashes our date (😔) but it’s like. they’re protective … yk ……

…… this is already rlly long T—T BUT THE TRAIN NEVER STOPS i need to let it run its course…….

with that being said !!!! arikenny. the Forbidden selfship. the deranged version of arisugu. where do i even begin w this man….

honestly . this one is… yeah . i imagine it as an established relationship (<- very vaguely) bc it’s hard to picture Anyone capturing kenny’s attention w/o being reallyyyyy special 😭😭 which is why i have less thoughts on the Lore and more on the dynamic itself!!! but ummmm . i can picture us meeting in a coffee shop…. there’s this old wip i have where reader spots him sitting in a corner and eventually they start talking. abt the books they’re reading. nothing much just kenny picking their brain a little and yapping just to yap….. so i could picture it being kinda like that!! maybe i capture his attention somehow? 😭 it only really makes sense if i happen to be beneficial to his plan or something…? BUUT again i’m not super interested in the lore for this one!!!! so i’ll just talk a lil abt the dynamic hehe.

i just think. kenny is a freak. i’ve spent a lot of time trying to figure him out when it comes to x reader stuff bc i think his love is very unorthodox 😭 he’s just so detached yk?? buuut i think he can be very silly and affectionate in his own way :3 i fear he’s a Mother and a Father in one. in the worst of ways…. i could only picture him being in an Actual relationship w someone he views as his equal, but i don’t know if . that could ever apply to me LMAO. so if anything i think it’s similar to moji in that….. he just. finds a puppy in the pouring rain and brings it home. bc it’s kinda silly and good company. so maybe he does see me a little like. a Pet. kind of . I DOOO WANT TO SAY HE CARES FOR ME BUT. yk… he really wasn’t built for selfshipping. he’s a weirdo!! but i think it’s love at first sight for me…. i’m weak for milfs i fear 💔💔 and i think he does develop some kind of soft spot eventually :3 we’re. roommates. roommates who play board games and sleep in each others’ lap. roommates who kiss. i’d like to kiss his brain. WHO SAID THAT…

ok that was a big big ramble but !!!!! standard arimickey interaction let’s be real. it’s funny bc arishoko is so grounded somehow and arikenny is 💀💀 the way it is. i guess it’s sort of like a god/devout believer pairing … but without. the religious aspect. i think there’s very much a power dynamic involved this bitch is ANCIENT….. anyway that’s all tysm for reading my lovely sunflower baby <33333 i hope !! you’re having a nice day!!! ilyvm!!!!

#i saw. you make a post abt the movie i think 👀 so im assuming it was super duper good #IM VERY HAPPY FOR U <3333 i checked and theyre showing it at my cinema rn!!! will def check it out when i get the chance :3 #ty for indulging my silly little selfships <3 arikenny does make me very insane even though it’s. the weirdest one.. #ive said it before and ill say it again!!! single moms r allowed to do whatever. if she asks me to bark i will i’m loyal ‼️‼️ #(if u listen closely u can hear my sanity slipping away) #ily soooo much <33333 sending you my coziest fluffiest vibes :3 #ask tag ✩ #mickey !! ✩ #selfshippy stuff ✩

[missamyrisa2]

Tickling isn't a masochistic thing for me. It's just pure, unadulterated pleasure. I look forward to it every time and hate when it ends. I could be screaming and crying and still begging you for more because I just want to feel it as long as I can.

My ribs are a fluff spot, along with my armpits and back - if you tickled me there for a long time I would show absolutely no signs of distress. My tummy is so incredibly ticklish, fully connected to my pussy and my clit, so any tickles there radiate downward and up to my nipples. My belly button and pelvis are the most ticklish of all, and also the most pleasurable.

How would you keep me for up to an hour, begging you for more and letting you know how much it tickles and how much I love it, as I am guided into multiple tickly orgasms?

I am super squirmy, so you may want to find a way to secure me so my body (tummy) is nice and exposed for you and i can't put my arms down or close my legs. Please, please tickle me!!!!

~witchdoctorwonttell 💋

AAhhhhh~~ I loooove your vibeeee~ I'm sooo the sameee~ likeee when I've had sessions my ticklers have been like do you want a break and through my gaspy whimpering barely able to form words I'm just like nahhhh~ or even weakly shaking my head with my little wantyyyy mewling~Which of course makes it all the harder to explain to someone who doesn't know especially when those reactions are mixed with my begging~ pleading for them to stop and to don't stoppp~

But you knowww~ youuuu knowwwe exactly the ticklebug glutton vibeee~ which is whyyy I would absolutely be wearing you down with my taunting ticklesss~ I'm quite adept at overloading a wantttyyy darling like youu~ because you seee~

I'm a glutton tooo~

Your giggles are never enough~~~ I will alwaysss want moreee~

Your thrashing as I attack your underarms and tackle you to the bed will only feed my fire~ and all you're getting right now is the emberss~ just me getting you worked up and worn down as I dig into those ticklish pitttiess~ ooh digging is a harsh word because realllyyy it's my thumbs rubbing tight little circles on those tender crevices~ which of coursee it's just the diversion~ you can't not pull those arms down which means it's all too easy to roll you over so I can reallly work out your resistances with back tickles~

Mmmhmm~ that's brisk tickles on your sides and skittery strokes up your ribs and ooooh~ lookiee looksie I'm in your underarms again! It's so adorable how you think you can block these tickles just failing around ~ whyyyy I don't think you realize the backs of your arms and shoulders are spotsss tooo~ mmh get those arms alll nooodly for me~ I'm gonna make sure you're soooo tickleweak for what comes next~

Which of course, is youuu~

Because once I have you worn down I'm gonna tie you with my colourful scarves~ silkkkyyy bindings are sooo teasy huh~ I mean you're so weak and wannntttyy with your whimpers and moans and snickergasps that I could probably keep you untied butttt it's ever so better to strap your wrists and ankles to my fluffy bed and let you feel those gentle teases, let you try to squirm and find yourself unable to close your arms or legss~ mmh sooo leggyyy~ why I do believe that's my makeup brush trailing your thighs my giggledolllll~ too bad you can't close those thighs huhhh? You're just open to alll the tickles I give youuu~ liitle massages on your inner thighssss ~ blushy brushyyy along those twitchy musclesss~

What about that bellybutton? That bellybutton hmmmm? Oh yes I saved ittt darling ~ don't think I didn't see how it bounced and twitched and wannnnnted all through your tickless~ and it's sooo sweet and sensitive huhhh? You see cutieee what you need is the good old fashioned side tickle zerbert~ We take these rubbbyy rolling thumbsss ~ put them on each sideeee~ and coochie cooooo~ and thennnn mmmmhzzzttt~ riiight on that cute buttonnn~ And againnn~ mmmpph~ and again bzzzzztt~ and oooh~! Again! Giggle it out now, I'll tickle these sides allll the way throughh~

Oooh I knowww I knowww sweetheart ~ I know exactlyyy what these tickles are doing to youuu~

What about your royal girly chest buttons huhhh? Look how perky they are! Perkyyyy! I think theyy want a feathering ohhh yes I doooo~ yeahh! Just take my stiffff white feather and get a little taste, just a liiiitle taste of those swollen buttonsss~ glide that tip up and down~ like a fine point painting~~ say that five times fasttt~ nooo really, sayyyy it cutieee! fine point painting? Mmhmmmm ~ that's what you areee such a work of art sooo beautiful and sensitive and sweeet~! Mmhmm we loooove feather tickles on our nipplesss!!

Now what's this alll aboutttt~ ooh no oh yesss of course I know what's going on down here my ticklebugg~ my gooodness you could heat a 5 bedroom house with all the hot you're cooking up down here in the royal zone~! I bet you wannnt all the tickly attention on your girly parts huhhh? Yeahhh? No? Yeah? Mmmh tickle tickle? That's whyyy I'm gonna give you justttt the tip~ just the tippy tip of my feather featherrr! Yesss feather in the heatherrr~ liiiight lightest pixie ticklesss for your most royal girlyyy button~

Such an eager lil button toooo~ ooh yes, thrust and bounceee thrust and bounce for me darling~ I guess I found your button for pelvic thrusts huhhh? But nooope nope just the little tiny dainty petite poco ticklesss for youuu~ you're gonna have to gigglemoan it out nowww~ come on ~ gigglemoan for your gigglegasms~!! Aww thereee there we gooo! mmhmm that feels good huhhh~ nice massages on your thighs and hipsss and hip dips and waiiistttt~

Let's see if the blushy brush can do it nowww~ can the blush brush do itttt? Little soft fluffyyyy on your clittyyy~ girly tickles for your girly button mmmhmm~ and don't you worryyy I have all the kissies for your belllyy while my brush fluffs up your royal pearlyyyy~ noo no one's gonna take away your ticklyyy teasyyy kissisessss~! Muuah muahhh darling I'll kiss youuu all the way through mmhh~ and nooope the makeup brush isn't stooooping~!! You keep up that cuteness and we're getting mr. wand for your nextttt one~<33

[x-glisteningblonde]

Cabin In The Woods 👱‍♀️💞

We’ve had suchhh an amazing few days. Me and Danny went to our favourite place for a little break, somewhere we can relax and be cut off from everyone and everything ☺️

We got there on Tuesday night, ordered pizza, watched a movie and made love. That’s right ladies and gents, Danny doesn’t alwaysss fuck my brains out 😜

Wednesday was a nice day but it was colddd in the morning. We woke up and stayed in bed for a couple of hours. We were mainly just kissing but Danny did feel the need to tease my pussy. He was rubbing me and letting me know he had some biggg plans for me later 😉

Once we got up and the weather had warmed up, we went for a walk in the woods. I was feeling sooo teased from the morning so I thought I’d get him back, flashing my tiddies at him and putting my hand down his joggers. Teasing Daddy as payback neverrr works, I’m too obedient. Once I’d got him teased, he ordered me to my knees right there in the woods and like the good (or bad) little girl I am, I couldn’t resist. I loveee making Daddy happy and I loveee hearing him tell me how pretty I am with his cock in my mouth. Sucking his cock out in the woods made me feel sooo naughty, I went to rub myself but Daddy said no. He was veryyy clear that he could have pleasure but I couldn’t, good job I love sucking his cock whenever he wants 😜 he had me suck until he was ready cum then told me to open my mouth. Standing over me, he stroked his cock and let his cum shoot down my throat for me to swallow 😋

Back at the cabin, with a belly full of cum, hubby had me strip naked and let me know he wanted me like that for the resttt of the night. We had food, put the fire on, cuddled and he was soon teasing my pussy again. I was sooo wet, sooo horny, sooo needy. I looked at him with his hand between my legs and begged him not to stop this time. Either my begging worked or this was his plan allll along. He rubbed me until I was at the edge and stopped, I looked at him as if to say …“not again” … to my delight, he only stopped so he could push me back, get between my legs, bury his hard cock inside me and make me scream. He fucked me sooo hard and made me cum sooo fast 💦

Having just cum sooo heavily, he picked me up, took me to bed, threw me down on it, got back between my legs, wrapped his hand around my neck, pinned me down and pounded me senseless. Omggg, with all that teasing earlier in the day, I was now getting all I wanted and more. Laid on my back, taking such a harddd fucking, I looked up at him and moaned repeatedly… “use me Daddy, use me”… he slapped my tits, squeezed my neck and fucked me like I needed a reminder of whose little slut I am 🤩 filled with cum and having had multiple orgasms, I went to sleep the besttt way I could… in Daddy’s arms, exhausted 🥴

Thursday was a farrr more relaxed day. We had a day of just chilling around the cabin, comfy clothes and loving life. We got in the outdoor hot tub at night, had a few drinks and had gentle sex in bed afterwards. I was on top and just gentlyyy grinding on him until we both came 😍

This morning (Friday), Danny brought me breakfast in bed and once I’d finallyyy got the energy to get ready, we headed home. I wish we could have stayed a few more days but ohhh well, as hubby says, you have to come home to look forward to going away again ☺️

💞👱‍♀️

#story of a blonde #cabin in the woods

[thetonethetollandthethunder]

Scythe chapter 11-15

You know the drill!! Cmon!!!

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Chapter 11!!

-I always forget the conclave’s have names,,,

-The thing is, you can never blame these people for fighting back, it’s human nature, but OUGH the consequences of human nature are so devastating

-But just imagine the guilt you’d feel, your husband got killed and you get immune from the same fate for a whole year. That’s just prime for survivors guilt

-Also the fact that Faraday told the family the man didn’t resist is just testament to his kindness and compassion

-“The sanctity of the law…And the wisdom to know when it must be broken.” *Stares at Goddard*

-MILK SCENE, I unironically love this scene even tho I think it’s really funny

-Also I genuinely don’t know how ppl drink milk b4 bed, is that even a real thing? How does that make you sleepy??

-Also good on Faraday!! Don’t waste shit!!!

-Apparently all the Scythe Rings are white but I refuse to acknowledge that, they’re all multicolored and each color relates to the scythe in some way <3

-That ring security system Faraday has going on is sick as fuck tho ngl

-“Now let’s see how long it takes Rowan to go for the ring.” I love himmmm, he’s fun!!! He can be fun!!

-Tonist mention!! I love the Tonists <33

-Nice chapter!! Gives more depth to Faraday!!

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Chapter 12!!

-Rowan and Citra’s test are approaching!!!

-The idea of having to hold yourself back in life because you’re afraid of being killed is actually terrifying—

-Also same Rowan, I hate studying too

-“Rowan concluded that not knowing was more terrifying than knowing.” If I remember correctly what the consequence is then that is CERTAIN true

-I LOVE Citra and Rowan’s banter here!! You can see their chemistry early on!!

-UGH I WONT LIST OUT ALL THE MOMENT BUT THEYRE SO CUTE!!!

-Cute chapter! Lots of Citran moments!

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Chapter 13!!

-“I’m a human being, not a mole.” Faraday is soooo fun sometimes like so fun and endearing???

-“Destroyed back in the age of mortality by something called ‘terrorism’.” OKAY SO YES THIS DOES GIVE US A LOT TO THINK ABOUT IN TERMS OF WHAT PEOPLE HERE KNOW ABOUT THE AGE OF MORTALITY BUT ALSO THAT IS RLLY FUCKING FUNNY SOOO

-I too hate walking at 6:30 am (I go to public school in America)

-“I have found that with the Scythedom, it is better to ask for forgiveness than permission,” He is iconic yall

-“What’s the worst they could do?” Things said before disasters—

-“Running the gauntlet” Like walking the red carpet!

-“Scythes wished to be seen as the many faces of light, not of darkness.” And soon they will be! Yk, just right after the plague—

-SCYTHE CURIE OMG OMG!!

-OO now they’re seeing scythe goddard ohoho I LOVE HAVING FORESIGHT

-Citra would cringe at the fact she at one point dazzled by goddard

-Rowan don’t be fatphobic /j

-I like that the conclave’s are pretty boring for the most part, makes it feel more realistic

-I love how only when Citra becomes a Scythe does she begin to understand these rituals, shows how much she grows

-OHOHO we got goddards fuckin note bullshit! Citra is gonna hear allll about that when she becomes a scythe

-Love how Chomsky is basically described as “as white as anyone could be” lmaoo token white man

-also gun lobby, nothing to say about it just…Gun lobby

-Rowan starting to talk like faraday is GOLD

-Again I love Citra and Rowan’s banter

-SCYTHE CURIE

-The idea of the weaponsmaster being a infomercial salesman is SOO funny i need to use that in my scythe oc shit

-Also that digital poison sounds fucking TERRIFYING

-The Scythes not liking the term ‘victim’ is rlly interesting to me, shows they really think of themselves as these faces of light

-Neal I don’t think you know what feminine hygiene products sound like—

-Hand of midas shit but even MORE horrifying!!

-I am terrible with names I saw Scythe Mandela and thought he was Scythe Possuelo and I have no idea why

-Who names their child Ransom??

-VERY good and long chapter!! Two more to go!!

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Chapter 14!!

-OOO the test scene!! One of my favorites!!

-SCYTHE CURIE

-Again what is with the shit names??? Jacory??

-OHH you do NOT interrupt scythe curie girl you are FUCKED

-Oh Citra you’re gonna revisit the worst thing you’ve ever done REALLL soon

-ROWAN LOSING ON PURPOSE FOR CITRA IS SOOOO!!!

-GODDAMN IT RAND I LOVE YOU BUT STOP

-AND THE TENSION THICKENS WITH THE ADDED RULE OF THEM HAVING TO KILL THE OTHER OH MY GOD ITS STILL GOOD MAN!!

-We all want a relationship with the thunderhead Curie

-Very good chapter that adds to the stakes of the story!! One more to go!!!

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Chapter 15!!!

-God the shock and confusion and how upset they all are really captivates this conversation

-And you see that eventually Rowan is very willing to die at the hands of Citra, that’s how much he loves her like UGHH

-“Scythes were supposed to be above the petty,” oh citra you have no idea bby girl,,

-Hash pales!!!

-THE KISS SCENE

-Ive already went in depth about why I love this scene in my Citran analysis post but UGH I LOVE ITT

-Liar!! You are totally in love rowan!!

-GODDARD THE BASTARD

-God he is such a fucking dick i hate himmm

-Very good chapter :)

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AND THATS THE NEXT 5!!! Next time we’ll do chapters 16-20!

#the tone speaks #arc of a scythe #rowan damisch #citra terranova #scythe faraday #scythe curie #scythe goddard

[bisexual-horror-fan]

"Cracking Apart." Vincent Sinclair X GN! Reader.

Well guess who feels bad that No Snatch November ended up being such a wash with the grief and my laptop dying?! This bitch! I am finally back on my bullshit! Here it is, the piece I started before all that, the finale’ and third piece in the Sinclair Church smut series! The first piece with Bo is here, and second with Lester is here and now here is Vincent's! This is the first piece posted on my new laptop! I hope the wait was worth it and you allll love how this came out! Love me some church smut and some anal so merging the two only seems right. Also I am dedicating this one to sweet Eri baby @early20sfailingplenty. Enjoy!

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Rating. Explicit. Length. 2.5K. Vincent Sinclair X GN! Reader! No Pronouns Specified. Warnings: Church Smut. Defacing Religious Iconography. Rope Play. Restraints. Wax Play. Temperature Play. Anal Fingering. Anal Stretching. Anal Sex. Groping. Pawing. Some BDSM Vibes. 

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The frequent urge to keep his hands busy consumed him much more often than not. A strong and deeply held desire to create and one he surely never ignored and anything that got in the way of that was aggravating and swiftly dealt with so he could go back to what he really wished to be doing. Whether painting or sculpture or carving, whatever holds his interest at that moment in time takes his entire focus. You were not a distraction, you were simply another outlet for his creativity, a new medium to play with.

One thing that was so fun about you was that any exploration with you didn’t need to be relegated to just his workshop, you could be picked up and put any old place for him to “work” on. It might have become a small obsession to do just that, to have you in every place he could. 

There were few places left, it simply meant that repeat performances were required with new twists, there are multiple ways to make full use of a location and one visit would not do any of them justice. 

But tonight? Oh this evening’s venue was new, had not previously been tapped into and Vincent had big plans to make use of the first time here. 

It was so quiet to start. 

The sound of breathing and the soft slip of ropes between calloused hands as it was wound around your limbs and hips as he tied you down to the surface you were currently sprawled upon. He took his time carefully positioning you to his liking, ensuring you wouldn’t move or be able to squirm or move any more or less than he wanted you to. 

How much time passes during this process isn’t known to you, simply consumed with the feeling of the ropes biting into your flesh and his fingers dragging over exposed skin. He had placed you on your stomach, hips raised giving him ample access, arms pulled taut and secured at your sides, your head turned and left resting on your cheek. 

He had not yet divulged what the plan he had for you was but when you feel that familiar sensation, the burn of hot wax being drizzled onto your back, it becomes obvious. Your body jerked and tensed as much as was able while you were bound, from simple surprise more than pain. A firm hand on your shoulder, a squeeze of reassurance that had you releasing a sigh as well as some of that lingering tension and as soon as you had there was another generous pour and to match the action, another shock of burning pain to your system. You know much better than to complain with words, you are allowed to express yourself in other ways. Some of the wax pools along the line of your spine and it follows the bone, drips down and the path of least resistance it takes, your skin getting more sensitive the further down it goes you suck a harsh inhale through your teeth before letting out a groan that reverberates off the walls and ceiling of the church. There was something to be said for him taking the candles which provided the only light source in the church and using them to drag you deeper into darkness with him that scratched the filthiest itch inside of you. 

The candles that had been burning all around you since before he led you here passed through his hands and were tipped one by one, all taking their turns spilling onto you. Long lines of white zigzag and circle creating all manner of patterns on your naked back and shoulders and hips and lower still. If you were able to look at them you don’t think you would have been able to discern whatever abstract thing he was trying to draw but his movements were sure like he had planned every drip and flick before he ever tied you down. 

He went on taking his time until you felt like you might cry, tears threatening to prick at your eyes when the pain ceased and you heard him step away. You listened and wondered where he was going, what the next step was going to be. 

You are left there for what feels like almost too long and so you asked, “Vin?” 

Somehow he was back beside you without you realising and you felt his hand on the back of your thigh making you jolt for a moment before his touch smoothes up, cupping your ass with a firm squeeze, a slight laugh as you said, “Sorry, scared me.” 

You catch the amused exhale he lets out and before anything else can leave your lips he is spreading you open and you hear a click. Then something else pours onto you, smoother, more viscous and cool in temperature, his thumb passes over and circles the rim carefully and your breath catches. He presses stronger, traces with more purpose and your eyes fall closed as you focus on the sensation. He doesn’t force it, waits for you to open up willingly for him, a subtle move back of your hips, as much as is allowed and he takes the cue to press and as his thumb starts to slide inside your lips part with a moan. More lube is poured and one finger then two replaces his thumb, working in and out and the stretch burns, not an entirely unpleasant fashion and not as much as the wax burnt you earlier. He worked himself deeper, past the first and second knuckle with ease. 

Ache, discomfort and mild pain gives way to pleasure and you curse out, “Fuck, harder Vinny, I won’t, ugh, I won’t break-” 

He heeds your plea and almost immediately you are rewarded with his increased effort making you groan louder from the sudden bolt of feeling that shot up your spine. You were unreasonably turned on doing this, you never considered doing this in the church till he presented the idea and it got you way too hot. You were leaking steadily and fighting against the ropes, not in an attempt to escape but just to feel how helpless he had you which only served to worsen your need. It felt insanely filthy in the best and most wonderful way, he was so good at bringing out that side of you. 

A hum leaves him as he twists his fingers, watching the way your body responds, moving with him, not against him, craving more of him. He always felt so wanted and desired when he was with you, it was hard not to be into that feeling, it was so new, something he hadn't had until you. Sometimes Vincent could be too caught up in his head but during times like this, alone with you, he would be totally swept up in the moment, consumed with the view and the feeling. 

The church as your venue of choice for this evening's debauchery was exceedingly appropriate for you both to show your respective worship for one another. Fuck the space, you were currently spread upon, it was like you were the altar itself. 

Following another twist there is another moan, his fingers curl and through the haze of pleasure you briefly think of the “people” that were “watching” you and him. Eyes unfocused, far more concerned with what you were feeling helped aid in the illusion of the audience taking in the view. They are fuzzy and the details muddy, you can almost swear you hear them speaking and catch slight movement, as if they are entranced, unable to look away but also disgusted that you are doing such a sinful activity in the house of the Lord. It is as if you can see one of them leaning over to whisper something to their neighbour and them nodding along, pointing, clearly discussing you.

You throb and pulse at the illusion dancing through your mind and you drip again. Your imagination is running away with the thoughts of your shame on display for the whole congregation and you cannot help but get off on it immensely. 

All thought left when he pulled himself out of you, more lube was poured and then you feel his hand back there and you gasp as he pushes three fingers into you this time. “Fuck!” 

You cried out, fists balling from the forced increased stretch to your clenching hole. Once all three were inside he sped up immediately, resuming his original pace and even upping it, you fight to adjust, breathes coming out in short pants and even with the whimpering and teeth gritting through the pain it finally gives way to pleasure once more and you moan incoherently. You feel loose, relaxed and alive all at once, nerves buzzing and you are tempted to beg for what you are truly craving but it is impossible to string together a sentence with how he is scissoring his fingers in and out of you. 

Soon enough he is pulling out of you and another click, more lube you assume but it isn’t falling on you, which can only mean one thing, it’s for him. Hands find your hips and you feel him press to your still slick and more than ready hole. Your excitement is palpable and he doesn’t linger, he has taken more than enough time, a strong push forward of his hips and he begins to slide in you easily. A long groan is released as you take inch after deliciously filling inch of him.

He doesn’t stop until his hips are flush with your ass and he is buried fully inside, only then does he take a moment to soak it in with a heavy exhale and a small shudder. It takes root then, the idea that this is affecting him.

Your position and how you are tied you cannot see him, only feel him but he pushed for this, chose this and that means he was most likely much, much more into this than he initially let on. Vincent stuffed balls deep in your ass, strong hands with a vice grip on your hips and overcome with sensation just as you were. He slowly started to move, more of a grind than any real thrusting and you pushed back the less than half inch you could. The action of that, the squirm of your hips and the choked off, “Please-” did just as it should have and made him pull a third of the way out before slamming forward. 

A loud call of his name, eyes squeezing shut and the pace was set, hard, rough, he didn’t forget what you said before when you told him you wouldn’t break and now he was putting that to the test. His thrusts were angled just so in a way that made you have to struggle to not breathe properly without hiccuping let alone hold back from nearly sobbing. 

He couldn’t look away from you. The sight of him pulling out and plunging back in was one of the hottest visuals he could ever hope for but more than that. He was looking at the now dried and hardened wax he had poured upon you beginning to crack apart with the force of how he fucked you. His hand roamed, exploring the bumps and texture of the wax as it was morphing and changing due to what he was doing. You were living and breathing art, the sex you were currently engaged in a constant collaboration and he is enraptured by you. 

You don’t know if you believe in God, at least not the way the catholic church espouses it to be anyway. Who is to say that there is something beyond this? That this right here and now isn’t heaven itself? And even if it isn’t, even if there is more and by doing this, desecrating this altar and this church and the very religion this building was made for, you are locking yourself out of it, you just cannot bring yourself to fucking care. You’d rather indulge in it all now, the potential promise of some bullshit reward only after you are dead and cannot have another shot holds no appeal for you. 

Your mind was going blank as he was having you, he changed his position slightly, one knee up on the altar, his body covering yours more as he pawed at you. His deft fingers and rough palms scraping wax off as he pulled you back as his hips snapped forward, one hand sliding down between your legs, he played with you just how he knew you needed and you nearly bit through your bottom lip. More of the evidence of the torturous foreplay he put you through flaked off your skin and onto the altar, between him touching and feeling you, the sweat pouring off, you were sure there would be none left when he was done. Heavy panting breaths fill your ears along with the sound of skin on skin, your broken moans leave freely along with grunts of effort and pleasure from your partner. The sound of him fucking in and out of your sloppy hole was doing your mind in too, leaking so much you could feel it pooling between your knees, if it weren’t for you tied up and his hands helping, your shaking thighs would surely give out and leave you a fucked out puddle.

All the build up and his effort you were so close to release, you were gasping, “Vin-Vinny! M’ gonna cu-”

You couldn’t even get the sentence out before your sentence broke apart with a strangled moan as you came, more wetness joins the mess as you find your end and your spasming hole proves to be too much. The final squeeze of your ass on his swollen shaft drags him to the edge and you suck down a deep breath, feeling the stutter of his hips you beg, “Do it, please, please, cum in me, fill me!” 

His chest meets your back, you feel his long black hair on your shoulders and with a final push he is fully seated in you once more as he unloads with the loudest grunt so far. The first pump is inside before he starts to hastily withdraw, you inhale sharply as he leaves you, hand around himself, a few strokes as he the next few ropes of cum land on your lower back and ass and join the wax and sweat. You are totally weak and go as slack as you can on the altar, you feel broken in the best way, ass sore, leaking obscenely and painted with him but un-Godly happy as you feel him start to rub your sore skin. 

It is quiet on the come down until he starts to untie you slowly, after you are able to roll over onto your back he signs, checking in with you, “Good?”

And you reach out, brushing some of his hair back, fingers running through the slightly sweaty locks as you sigh out, “Great.” 

He nods as he finishes pulling the ropes away and you pipe up asking, “So when are we doing this again in here?”  You see his shoulders move and even with his hair covering his face from his position as he worked on the rope on your thighs the amused laughter is unmistakable. Once you were totally free his hair flips back and he signs, “Soon as you want.”

#Vincent Sinclair X Reader #slasher x reader #slasher x you #BHF writing #HOPE YOU ALL LOVEEEE #I MISSED THIS

[lioncunt]

what are your favorite moments in amc iwtv, 1994, and the books?

i'll start with 1994 bc it's the shortest one:

have you said your goodbyes to the light?

forgive me if i have a lingering respect for life

SHUT UP LOUIS

you thought you could have it allll

put out the light....

it's your coffin my love enjoy it most of us never get to know what it feels like

louis so sad so wet in the sewer so so miserable

THERE'S STILL LIFE IN THE OLD LADY YET

louis was going to go away from us. but now he's not :)

piano playing "never in the house"

doll kissy :((((

WHIXH ONE OF YOU DID IT WHICH ONE OF YOU MADE ME THE WAY I AM what you are a vampire gone insane that pollutes it’s own BED I WANTED HER I WANTED TO BE HER

i hope it’s a beautiful woman with endowments you’ll never possess (smirk and then pain and then quiet hug and i kill myself)

then we forgive each other?

ILL PUT YOU IN YOUR COFFIN FATHER

(gasp) my god!

dead rotting corpse lestat

CLAUDIA YOUVE BEEN A VERY VERY NAUGHTY LITTLE GIRL

how avant-garde!!

louis setting the theater on fire

louis cunt cunt “you’re already dead and you want me to quicken you once more” pussy cunt. cher should’ve done it

“no one could resist me not even you louis” “i tried” “and the more you tried the more i wanted you” sorry i won’t hear cries of queerbaiting w this movie it was extremely homosexual

LOUIS LOUIS LOUIS STILL WHIIINING LOUIS

this got away from me. i wrote all the quotes from memory so they might be wrong lmao

in case it wasn’t abundantly clear my favorite parts of this movie are the lestat-claudia scenes :’) i’ll have to do separate posts for the books and the show cause they’re gonna be soooooo long probably separated by each book and each episode skdksk

#interview with the vampire #ask #anonymous

[kiliinstinct]

Untitled Stardress fic

You might regret asking about this one, as it's part of a collaboration with other writers who have already posted their pieces years ago and I just never gotten around to posting mine... and it was allll smut one shots based off stardresses. ... though.. I guess what I have written of it is.. sfw enough to be safe to share in this ask. lol

Whose up for the cliche "sparring together" writing?

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“You’re gasping pretty hard there,” He observed, wiping sweat off his brow as he examined her. She had distanced them again, her Taurus outfit had long dispersed back to her original form and her face was flushed from the exertion to keep up with him. “It’s okay to call it and take a break, you know.” Lucy’s head shook enough to whip her hair over her shoulders and Natsu caught strands of it sticking to her own sweaty skin. “If you need a break, just say so.” “Oi,” His eyes narrowed, “I can do this all day, I was just trying to be nice.” There it was. That smile she had when she was about to pull something out of her sleeve. When Lucy felt she had the upper handed, or was in on a secret that everyone missed. Natsu had seen it many times before and it never failed to make his stomach flip and do funny things. Ignoring the feeling, his muscles tensed, ready to see what Lucy could possibly do now.  “You said, I should bring more resistant weapons, right?” The familiar glow of her Celestial Magic began to surround her fingers as a key he hadn’t seen her grab, gleamed in the sunlight. “Maybe this one will do the trick.” “Are you getting that Flu De Toilet thing?” Natsu asked, “That’s fine. I bet I can find a way to burn it too!” “It’s Fleuve d’etoiles, not Flu De TOILET,” Lucy snapped, exasperated, “And no, that’s not what I’m doing!”

#thehylianidiot #whether i join a thing for writing smut or not #i just gotta always had plot with it too so #this was a fun bit to remember writing lmao #flu de toilet #i kill myself

[seijorhi]

Rhi! I'm so excited that you wrote for Trigun stampede! (Happy birthday fairy!)

Mhmm the half sibling incest so sexy. Big brain. Imagining Vash watching from somewhere and getting off on his Nai and little sister.🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵

🐑

hehehe i could not resist, i started trigun stampede, met vash and 0.2 seconds later was like... yes, i love him this is amazing and it was allll downhill from there :))

and who's to say vash isn't right down the hall, listening in, getting off? that one of the servants, upon hearing their beloved princess soon to be queen being hurt by a crazed knives runs to vash for help, only he's got no interest in interrupting ghfjdkjhvfjd

#🐑 anon #rhi answers #ahh #i actually love that thought #fic asks #maelstrom

[thesugarclubs-blog]

Sweet Dreams - Eddie Munson x OC

warnings: slight jump scare, allll mr. munson fluff

word count: 7.1k

WP: https://www.wattpad.com/1274058392-sweet-dreams-lilith

Masterlist

Eddie giggled to himself as he slipped the Michael Myers mask over his face and crouched down by the cabinets in his uncle's trailer. It was a Friday night in late October, Eddie’s favourite time of the year, and he had invited Lilith over for a scary movie marathon. 

She had been his close friend since the start of high school when they met in the music room during lunch one day. She was sitting there, casually banging away on the drums and to say Eddie was impressed was an understatement. Since that day, the two bonded over music and their friendship grew from there. 

One thing he really loved though, was how easy it was to scare her. Hearing the trailer door squeak open, he readied himself, unable to keep the smirk off his lips. 

“Hey Munson, you better have gotten me peanut M&M’s or we’re fighting!” Lilith called as she stepped into the living space. 

Right on queue, he lept from behind the kitchen cabinets and let out a screech, causing Lilith to follow suit, stumbling backwards into the wall. 

Doubling over laughing, Eddie felt a hard punch on his shoulder. 

“Jesus Christ!!” Lilith seethed. 

Eddie pulled the mask off, and tilted his head with a shit eating grin, “Nope. Just me” He winked. 

“Fucking hell Eddie…” She breathed and placed a hand over her chest. “I could’ve hit you for real!!”

He pulled her closer with an arm around her shoulders, squeezing her gently as he chuckled. 

"Nah you wouldn't. Sorry Lil but I couldn't resist, I know how easily you get scared.” 

Lilith scoffed and pulled back, rolling her eyes at him. He knew his decision would piss her off, for a minute, and he knew exactly how to get her into a better mood.

"Aww come on, don't be mad.” He smiled and looked at her with his biggest puppy eyes. "I'll let you choose the movies.”   

That sweet smile of hers appeared just like that. 

"Oh hell yes I am!" She crossed her arms and walked further into the living room, leaving him to follow behind. 

Lilith grabbed the Family Video bag that laid on the coffee table, surrounded by empty beer cans and a half smoked joint. 

"Starting the party without me, huh?" she said, suppressing a grin. "Harrington would never." 

Eddie feigned shock as he plopped down onto the couch, clutching his heart and making his dark eyes go wide. 

"How dare you imply that I am somehow inferior to King Steven?" 

Lilith snorted as she dug through the tapes in the bag. They both knew while she had other friends, no one could hold a candle to Eddie Munson in her eyes. The whole fucking town knew that.

"These are all scary movies?!" she exclaimed, tossing the bag onto the well-worn couch. Her skirt fluttered around her legs as she dropped down beside him with a groan. 

Eddie pulled a strand of hair across his face, hiding himself from her incredulous stare. 

"What? It's almost Halloween. Thought it would be fun." 

"Fun for you, maybe. You know I hate these things." 

“Well I'll be damned, you? A scaredy cat? Would’ve never guessed” Eddie replied playfully as Lilith gently elbows his arm. 

“Ow” Eddie replied dramatically. 

“Am so not a scaredy cat, remember that time we watched the gremlins? I sat through that whole movie and I didn’t even get scared once”

“That’s hardly a scary movie, sweetheart”

“Yeah well, nobody asked you, Munson.” she huffed out in annoyance. 

Eddie draped his arm across her shoulder and closed the few inches of distance between them as he leaned forward to meet her deep brown eyes. He let out a chuckle as he smoothed down the crease between her brows with his thumb.

“Come on Lil, it’ll be fun. I’ll be right here with you and I promise I won’t scare you again.” he voiced softly. 

Lilith tilted her head slightly at him and pursed her lips. 

“I swear!” he laughed, “We could also just watch something on the TV that’s not scary if you don’t wanna, it’s ok.” 

She bit her lip and turned back to the pile of VHS tapes on the table. “Robin said Nightmare on Elm Street was going to become an American horror staple. Whatever that means,” Lilith shrugged her shoulders. 

“That’s the scariest one,” He grabbed the tape holding it up between them as a cheeky grin formed on his face. 

“Whatever you’ll be begging me to turn it off when you find out—” Lilith tossed her hand over his mouth before he could continue and grabbed the tape from him to read the back.

Eddie tugged gently on one of the long, chestnut braids that hung down her back. She scowled as she read the back of the case, but Eddie couldn’t help but stare because he loved when she got pouty. Her bottom lip puffed out in concentration as she debated her decision. 

“Go big or go home right?” Lilith grinned, turning back to him as she held out the VHS. 

A wide smile appeared on his face, “You’re double sure this is the one you want?” He asked, knowing full well that they’ll probably end up turning the movie off half way through anyway. 

Lilith nodded, leaning back against the couch, making herself comfortable. “I can do this Eddie.” She assured him, crossing her arms over her chest, the jingle of her bracelets making him smile again. 

“Alriiiight.” He sang, standing up to make his way over to the VCR. Eddie slid the VHS into the slot and switched the TV to the right channel before pressing play. “Just don’t get mad at me tomorrow when you have nightmares tonight.” He joked, smirking back at her. 

“I won’t. If someone is having a nightmare, it’s you,” she said, pretty confident, as Eddie walked over to the couch and sat down next to her. 

“Ouch. Since when did you get so, so…”

“Brave?”

“No. Rude.”

“I’m not rude. You started it, Munson.” she gave him a slight push on the shoulder, and he smiled again. 

“That’s just because I wanted to make sure that you feel safe.” he looked at her, his eyebrows raised and his voice sounding like a father that’s teaching his daughter a lesson. 

"Yeah, right." she chuckled. 

Eddie’s eyes flitted over Lilith’s features as he watched her pretend to be brave. The way she was biting the inside of her cheek nervously, and fidgeting with the one string bracelet that sat tight but comfortably on her wrist. 

“I can’t believe you still have that..” He mumbled, turning his body towards the TV to make it seem less obvious that he was staring at her. 

Her eyes glanced down at the slightly fraying black and red string that was woven together, a small smirk growing on her lips. “You made this for me in freshman art class! Of course I still have it! You told me I would be cursed if I ever took it off, and I definitely want that so..” She giggled. 

Pulling back his sleeve, he revealed a small matching string bracelet in pink and purple, “If I recall, you told me the same thing about this..” 

Lilith let out a laugh and shook her head, “Watch the movie, Munson” She bit her bottom lip and turned her eyes back to the screen, glancing quickly down at her wrist once more. But Eddie took note of how her bright smile didn’t leave her lips, as he turned his attention back to the opening credits. 

Eddie followed the scene intensively, heavy breathing mixed with boots walking on creaky wooden floor. The tension building up with the chilling sound of the high pitched noise in the background.

It wasn't too much for Eddie, but from the corner of his eyes he could see Lilith picking anxiously on her fingers. He smiled to himself. There was no way she would get through the whole movie without having her heart outside of her chest. 

He placed his arms on the back of the couch, puffing out his chest as he grinned at her. "You know, you can always hold my hand if that will help you.”

"What? I'm not scared” She scoffed and crossed her arms, making Eddie chuckle because it was clear it was all a lie.

"Well, you know where it is if you change your mind.” He said with a shrug as he patted her shoulder with a hand that was on the other side of her.  

The music of the movie grew louder as the girl on screen wandered through a dark boiler room. Lilith brought her knees to her chest, peeking over top of her torn tights. Her hand drifted down, slowly tangling into the hem of Eddie's shirt as she searched for comfort. Cool fingers skimmed the thin sliver of skin that peaked above his jeans and his entire body tensed up. Suddenly, the clawed hand of Freddy Krueger slashed onto the screen and Lilith jumped, turning her face into Eddie's chest. 

"I hate this, I hate this, I hate this," she murmured angrily into his shirt as the poor girl on screen woke up unharmed and Eddie chuckled.

"It's okay, look, she's fine," he murmured, pointing at the screen as Lilith turned her face back to the television.

Eddie's body felt like he was going to snap, muscles tense from the contact of Lilith's soft skin and the scent of her shampoo in his nose. He brought his hand to her head and brushed some of the flyaway strands from her face. 

“Hey, you’re fine, I’m right here, okay?” Eddie’s tone was so genuine that suddenly Lilith wasn’t as scared as she once was. 

“Yeah, you’re right. I’m sorry” 

“Don’t apologize, it’s not everyday I get to sit so close with a girl as pretty as you” 

He watched her with a soft smile as the flush crept into her cheeks, her eyes downcast as she ran her fingers through her bracelets. Eddie gently brought his hand forward and grasped her chin, lifting her face up. 

“You gettin’ all shy on me now sweetheart?” 

Lilith stuttered a bit before finding her voice. 

“I’m trying to watch this Munson, stop trying to distract me” she said as her fingers circled his wrist so she could move her gaze back to the screen. As she did, she snuggled closer to him, and laid their locked hands on her knee. 

Eddie did his best not to inhale from the contact. She was his best friend, what would their nights become if he acted on teenage impulses? Lilith licked her bottom lip and his chest tightened as he weighed the actions versus the consequences. 

He just wanted so badly to feel her lips and know what she tasted like. He swallowed thickly knowing if he did, dared to taste her in the dark shadows of his trailer. He could feel her thumb spinning one of the rings on his fingers nervously as she took short, rapid breaths. Even terrified she wouldn’t let him win the argument that this was too much for her. He silently admired her for that, if he kissed her, there was a chance he’d never get to argue with her again. And arguing with Lilith was his favourite. 

“Ed?” Her small voice whispered in the dark, the tv screen illuminating her chocolate brown eyes. 

He had realized he was watching her the whole time and not the movie. “Look who’s scared now,” she teased him, hooking one of her fingers into his necklace and giggling. 

She wasn’t wrong, he was fucking terrifed. 

He could feel her body tense next to him as she continued to fidget with his rings while the music built and the main character panicked on screen. “He fell asleep.” She whispered, jumping as the music grew louder and Johnny Depp disappeared into the void of his mattress. 

“This is sick.” He said watching the volcano of blood spew over the screen. Eddie grimaced as she buried her face into his chest with a whimper. 

“I don’t like this at all.” She whined, her voice muffled into the fabric of his shirt. Her breath felt hot even though the cotton and it only made his heart hammer harder against his rib cage. 

Eddie tilted his head, glancing down at her, his fingers brushing back the hairs that had fallen from her braid, “We can turn this off anytime you want, sweetheart.” She lifted her head, dark brown eyes peered up at him and it took everything in him not to lean down and kiss her. “Is there any more blood?” She asked. He could tell she was trying to be brave but the waver in her voice made him bite his bottom lip before glancing at the screen, shaking his head. “Not right now.” He whispered back, flashing her a comforting smile. 

His eyes didn't let go of hers, watching her chewing her bottom lip so slightly, his thoughts sinking into the imagination of the taste of her beautiful lips. She blinked a few times before she whispered a soft "Okay" and turned her face towards the movie again. The more minutes went by, the more she cuddled into Eddie. 

"Lil?" he asked in a whisper.

"Hm?" she hummed.

"I like-" 

But before he could finish the sentence, the Tv began to flicker, and Lilith jumped, almost hitting Eddie in the face. 

"Eddie?" she said, terrified. 

Eddie used his free hand to brush a strand of hair off Lilith’s face and tuck it behind her ear, as he gave her hand a tight squeeze, pulling her into him. “It’s okay, I’m right here, I’ve got you” He whispered, leaning his cheek down to rest on the top of her head. 

He swallowed thickly, and sucked in a shaky breath, “I was going to say.. I like..” He bit his bottom lip, and ran his thumb over her knuckles. “Our movie nights.. Kinda the highlight of my week” He smiled into her hair, allowing himself to breathe in her scent. 

“Me too, except when you make me watch this shit” She whispered back, nuzzling into his chest. “Now you have to protect me, and that’s your own fault”

“I thought you weren’t scared?” He smirked, tickling his fingers up her arm. Elbowing him lightly in the side, Lilith huffed but seemed to press herself more into him. “I’m not” 

“Mm okay then” Eddie shifted behind her, “I guess I’ll just.. Protect you from shadows in the trailer”

“Stop it!” She whined, burying her face back in his chest. 

He let out a deep chuckle, and gave in, placing a light kiss on the top of her head. “I’m sorry, princess,” He whispered.

She let out a deep breath as she snuggled closer to him, head resting against his shoulder as she looked back to the tv. Her warm breath tickled his neck and he closed eyes for a brief second to just enjoy the moment. He smiled down at her. She looked so pretty laying there right next to him. Just the way he liked, as close as possible but he couldn’t help but think that he wanted to feel more of her. Her sweet scent and warm body. 

So he embraced her into his arms and pressed his cheek against hers, whispering. "Just try to not nearly hit me in the-"

He didn't have time to finish his sentence before the thunder rumbled from outside and the whole room turned dark. Lilith erupted an ear ringing scream, burying her face into his neck as his grip around her tightened. 

He looked around the dark room, only his shocked face could be seen in the reflection of the tv. 

"Shh, it's okay Lil. The power just went out, I'm right here, relax." He stroked her head. 

"That was more fucking terrifying than the movie!" She said through muffled words as her lips were pressed against his neck, sending goosebumps along his skin.

The next thing startled him. Still with her face buried in his neck, she climbed onto his lap and arms swung around his shoulders, whispering fuck this into his skin. Eddie smiled into her hair, stroking her back gently.

"It's fine...we're still in my trailer, only darker."

Lilith curled up closer to him, his hip bones that peeked from above his jeans digging into her thighs. Eddie silently prayed to anyone that would listen that she couldn't feel his heart hammering or the slight twitching in his pants. God, she smelled good. 

"So," Eddie murmured into the darkness. "Who do you think is gonna get murdered first?" 

She sat up abruptly just in time to catch the Cheshire Cat grin that was stretching across his face as her eyes adjusted to the darkness.

"Shut up, Munson," she whined, punctuating each word with a slap to his chest. 

The final time her hand made contact with him, Eddie caught her wrist. He reached into the darkness for her face, running his fingertips along the curve of her jaw and the slope of her nose. Her breath hitched in her throat and she wished desperately that she could see him clearly. They'd been this close plenty of times, but something seemed different now. 

"It's just us, babe," he drawled, voice dropping an octave in a tone she'd never heard him use before. "You, me, and one hell of a thunderstorm." 

Lil fixed up her posture, a weak attempt of fake confidence. “For your information, I’d totally be the last one standing in a horror movie”

Eddie releases a soft chuckle “Oh really, enlighten me how you came to that conclusion”

“Well…I… I just would, okay. You don’t have to believe me but If something happens to you and not myself, I’m running straight out that door”

He clutched his chest dramatically, feigning offense. 

“Are you, Lilith Foster, really telling me that you would run and leave me here?” Eddie put on his best puppy dog eyes and jutted out his bottom lip hoping her eyes had already adjusted to the darkness enough to appreciate his act. 

“Oh come on Eddie, don’t gimme that look you know I can’t say no to those eyes.” she said as she squished his cheeks with her hand. 

“Fine, we’re both running then cause I’m not staying here to be murdered and I’m also not gonna live without you.”

“I’m sure you could find another trembling girl to sucker into watching bad horror movies with,” Lilith dropped her hand from his face and tucked them against her chest. 

“Oh Lil, you have no idea,” he laughed softly, the chuckle leaving his lips like a whisper between them. 

“Eddie I’m already scared enough, stop,” she played with the silver necklace hanging against his chest. 

“No just— it’s scary I know but there’s a lot of things in the world that scare me,” he grazed his knuckle against her jaw line and pressed his hand to the curve of her neck. “Losing you scares me more than anything. I’m not me, Eddie ‘The Freak’ Munson,” he laughed, “with you.” 

Another crash of lightning illuminated the trailer and Eddie soaked up the gentle curves of her face before everything went dark again. “Do you understand?” He asked, unsure from the small glimpse of expression he was given. 

“I uh—,” she carefully slipped from his lap and nervously stood with her arms crossed over her chest. “I’m getting tired. Do you mind if I stay here tonight?” 

Eddie blew out a sharp breath, his heart breaking in his chest. He’d ruined it. Lilith stared out the dingy windows of the living room and waited for him to answer. 

“Ya,” he mumbled, standing up and brushing his sweaty hands on his pants. “You can sleep in my bed. I’ll take the couch,” he said quickly upon seeing her surprised expression. 

Lilith shook her head, “Eddie, I can’t–” 

“Lil, This couch has a spring in the middle that will wreck your back. Take the bed, please.” He said with a soft tone. Eddie was not about to let his best girl have a shit sleep when she was already scared. He watched as she stood, tucking her arms across her chest, glancing from the couch to the narrow hallway where his bedroom door was.

“Fine.” She said softly, pointing a finger at him. “But I don’t want to hear you complaining about it tomorrow.” Lilith narrowed her eyes at him playfully. Eddie held up his hands in mock surrender with a grin, “Wouldn’t dream of it, babe.” He promised. Lilith stepped around the small coffee table, brushing past him as she headed for the hallway. His heart skipped as she slipped out of her jacket, carefully laying across the kitchen counter. Thunder clapped again, sending a spark of light through the house allowing him to see the way her body moved in rhythm with the shadows of his home. 

“Hey Lil…” he started, rubbing the back of his neck as she turned back to him, there wasn’t anything important he wanted to say, Eddie just wanted one last look at her before he had to wait until morning to see her face again, “Good night..” 

Even in the darkness he could see the soft smile that spread across her face, giving him the slightest of hope that he hadn’t fully ruined their friendship, “Night Munson.” 

With that, she walked further down the hallway and into his bedroom. She turned around in the doorway and waved with a sweet smile plastered on her lips, making his heart do double flips. 

He realized he waved back when the door was already closed, too focused on thinking about their night together and how fast it had ended. How he wished he had more time to have her close, to have his arms as her protection from whatever she feared. 

The favorite part of his day? Yeah, that was every time she was right beside him.

He plopped down onto the couch again, head falling back as he rubbed his face, a low groan erupted in his palms. How he really wanted to explain how he actually felt. How she made the gloomiest day instantly brighter whenever she was around. The way her dimples made his knees weak and they way her nose scrunched when she laughed so hard from his ticklish fingers, tears starting to brim in the corner of her eyes. 

And every time he needed to control himself to not lean in and press his lips against hers. He knew he couldn't go back to only being friends if that happened and she wasn't on the same page as him. But it felt like torture to not at least tell her how he felt, but was it worth the risk? 

Eddie eventually drifted off, the sound of the rain on the tin roof lulling him to sleep quicker than he would have expected. He never was a heavy sleeper, his mind restless even when his body was exhausted and begging to go under. The creak of the living room caused his eyes to flutter open and his heart nearly stopped at the sight in front of him. 

Lilith stood there, his Hellfire shirt falling just above her knees, braid mussed from tossing and turning. As he blinked a few more times, he could just barely make out her fingers twisting together nervously. 

"What's wrong?" he murmured sleepily. 

"Can't sleep...stupid fucking movie. Keep thinking something's gonna grab me," she replied with a huff. "Can I...sleep with you?" 

Eddie nodded and murmured a quick "yeah", but before he could get up, Lilith had quickly crawled onto the couch beside him. There wasn't nearly enough room, there was barely enough room for Eddie. On instinct, his arms wrapped around her back, fingers resting on the dimples at the base of her spine to keep her from rolling off. She nuzzled under his chin, humming contentedly while Eddie tried desperately to keep it together. 

He focused on the rise and fall of her chest against his as her breath began to steady itself. Lilith huffed out a small breath against his neck as she searched for warmth linking her legs with his. Eddie’s breath caught in his throat at her action, eyes sealed shut trying to compose himself. 

His eyes popped open as soon as the brightness from another lightning strike tried to creep its way in. It was getting colder and he felt Lilith begin to shiver as she drifted off. He rubbed his hand up and down her back and debated interrupting her quest for slumber. It’s not that he didn’t want to stay here with their legs tangled together and her fist holding on tightly to the back of his t-shirt, but he didn’t want her to catch a cold or fall off if she wanted to move during the night. 

“Lil?” he whispered against her hair. 

“Mmm?” she hummed softly in response as her hand drifted to his chest. 

“Why don’t we move to the bed? It’ll be more comfortable and it’s getting cold out here.” he heard her sigh sleepily, “I- I could go get a blanket quick and come back if you want too?”

“No don’t leave me,” she whined out between another cap of thunder, her hands tangling tighter against him. 

Eddie sighed, unsure what to do. They’d get too cold lying here and the wind had picked up outside so harshly that it forced through the cracked seals of the trailer with ease. 

Eddie begrudgingly pulled away from her despite protests and scooted off the couch. “Up you go Princess,” he huffed as he scooped his arms beneath her cold body and cradled her tightly against his chest. “Shh,” he cooed as she nuzzled herself sleepily into his neck and warmed his skin with her breath. 

He cursed himself as he set her into the bed, already missing her body against his. He pulled the comforter over her and crawled into the bed beside her. Giving her room to get comfortable but not invading her space despite how badly he wanted too. 

“Why are you so far away?” She groaned, rubbing the sleep from her eyes after a few minutes of painful, tortuous solitude. 

His breath caught in his throat at her words. Eddie rolled his head to the side to look at her, her brown eyes full of sleep but peering up at him as if he’d committed the worst crime.

“Just wanted to give you some space to star-fish out.” He whispered, a soft smile forming across his lips to hide the nervousness in his voice. 

Lilith scooted closer to him, nudging her way underneath his arm and resting her head back into the crook of his neck. At this point his nerves were shot, goosebumps washed over his skin as her leg hooked over his. “If you’re worried about me being cold Ed, at least help keep me warm.” She said sleepily, her fingertips drumming against his chest. 

He once again prayed she couldn’t hear his heart hammering in his chest as he gently drug his fingers along her arm, up to her shoulder and back down again. He had everything he wanted, Lilith in his bed, curled up next to him. Eddie never thought he’d be happy about not having power even though his stomach felt as if it was going to leap out of his throat. 

Eddie tilted his head down, pressing his lips to her warm forehead, lingering for as long as his anxiety would allow him to. “I’ll keep you warm, don’t worry about that.” His voice rumbled between them, “try and get some sleep Lil.” He urged, despite every fiber of him wanting to keep her awake all night. 

Lilith reached a hand up and twisted a strand of Eddie’s curls around her finger, humming comfortably as her eyes fluttered open and glanced around his dark room. The only sound around was their breathing and heartbeats mixing together with the rain as it pounded outside. 

“Hey Eddie.. Can I ask you a question?” She spoke quietly, nuzzling his chest into him a little more. 

A small breathy laugh escaped him, as his fingers went back to gliding up and down her spine. “Still can’t sleep huh?” He let out a dramatic sigh, “You can ask me anything..” 

His mind was racing at what she could possibly want to ask. It’s probably nothing. Something about the damn movie I bet.. He thought to himself. He was thanking everyone that she couldn’t hear the thoughts going through his head. 

“What were you really going to say earlier?” She tilted her head to look at him, “You said I like.. And then I got scared.. But you finished your sentence with our movie nights.. Was that really what you meant to say?” 

Eddie cleared his throat and sucked in a deep breath, stilling his movements on her back. 

“You should really try and sleep, Lil..” 

She sat up and rested her chin on his chest, “You’ve been my best friend for four years.. I know when you're not telling me something.. Please, you know you can tell me anything” 

“Not this, trust me, please Lilith..” His fingers fiddled with the end of her braid. 

Please," she pleaded softly, her fingers reaching up to trace the chain around his neck. "I won't sleep until you tell me." 

Eddie took in a shaky breath, closing his eyes. The seconds that passed felt like hours before he finally spoke. 

"I like...this, Lilith. With you. I like how you come over and kick your shoes off like you live here, because you pretty much do. I like how you laugh at my really lame jokes. I like when you try and get the tangles out of my hair and when you listen to music with me in the back of my van." 

He swallowed the lump in his throat, refusing to look down at her. If he saw even a hint of disappointment or rejection, it might kill him. 

"I like how soft your hands are and how when you look at me I don't feel fucking worthless. I like- I think I love you." 

Lilith’s tongue ran over her bottom lip and Eddie watched as she thought about what he had said. Terrified of her response he was sweating through his shirt even in the chill of the trailer. 

She didn’t say a word as she slid closer, hooking her foot around his far leg. She lifted herself in a fluid motion so she was straddling him with her feet tucked back underneath her.

 “Uh,” Eddie, for the first time in his entire life, was speechless. 

He was staring up at an Angel. 

“Don’t,” she said as he went to rest his hands on her bare thighs. He pulled them back putting them in the air in surrender. His body begged him to touch her, everywhere and all at once but he listened to her word. “I’m going to kiss you Eddie Munson,” she said into the darkness, “I’m going to kiss you because—” she leaned down, her fingers tangling in his against the bed as her lips came inches within his own parted ones. “I love that I can come here when I’m bored, lonely or scared. I love that you are my safe place, my haven. I love that you are the first person at all my concerts and the only person that drives my drum kit around without complaint.” 

Eddie went to speak but she shook her head, “just listen for once Munson. I love you for all the things you hate about yourself and have been waiting since the day I met you for you to figure it out. What took you so damn long?” 

“I—” he fumbled the words but it didn’t matter. He was lost to her. 

“So I’m going to kiss you, and you’re going to let me,” she inches closer. “Is that okay?” 

“Jesus H. Christ woman, please?” He begged. 

Lilith parted her lips running her tongue along her bottom lip and Eddie swore he could have died and went to heaven right there. Her fingers tangled into the chain of his necklace as she leaned into him just far enough that the last little bit he had to work for. The anticipation in his chest almost became too much until she gently pulled on the metal, urging him up to her lips and as soon as their lips touched, it felt like fireworks were exploding in his stomach and every worry melted away from him. 

He hummed in content as she pressed her body into his. Still unsure of what to do with his hands, he rested them on her shoulders not wanting to push it too far just in case this was a dream and he’d wake up in a cold sweat, alone and in the dark. 

She pulled away slightly, her forehead resting against his as they caught their breath. “That wasn’t so bad… now was it.” Lilith teased lowly. He chuckled, cautiously moving his hands down her arms. 

“It was horrible.” Eddie whispered, a grin spreading across his face, teasing her back. Lilith smacked his chest playfully and he finally got the courage to fully wrap his arms around her with a chuckle, pulling her into him for another kiss. 

A gentle moan escaped Lilith’s lips as they moved against Eddies, his tongue gliding across her bottom lip, begging for permission to deepen the connection. Goosebumps broke out over his skin as his mind and heart raced. This was finally happening.

Thinking back on their years of friendship, certain things began to make sense. Everyone always thought they were together, but the two of them had played it off as a joke. One of them always made an excuse to be close to the other one, whether it was when she was teaching him how to drumroll properly, or when he was showing her how to place her fingers properly on the guitar, they always needed to be near each other. 

Eddie broke the kiss and rested his forehead against Lilith’s, moving his hands to rest naturally on her bare thighs, “If we don’t stop now, angel, I don’t think I’ll be able too..” He whispered. 

“Don’t stop then..” Lilith whispered back. 

A sound escaped Eddie’s throat that was a mix between a growl and a moan as he tucked his arm around her and in one fluid motion he’d flipped them over, causing an involuntary squeal from Lilith, and nestled himself between her legs. 

He brushed his nose against hers, “Are you sure? If you want to stop, we stop okay? I don’t want you thinking this is all I want you for..” 

Lilith smiled sweetly at him and brushed his hair away from his face, her fingertip lingering on his cheek, “My pretty boy.. I would never think that about you” 

Eddie's face flushed red as he turned to press his lips to her palm. Her fingertips trailed down his nose to his lips before he moved forward to capture her mouth with his. She let out a whimper as she tangled her hands in his hair, gripping tightly as he kissed his way across her jaw and down her neck. 

"You don't know how often I've thought about this, sweetheart," Eddie groaned against her skin as she wiggled her hips underneath him. 

"I don't know Ed, I'm getting an idea," she giggled. 

He nipped at the skin of her shoulder through her shirt, causing her laugh to turn into a moan. Eddie ran his hands up her sides as he looked up through his lashes at her. 

"Can I take this off? I wanna see you," he murmured, pressing a kiss to her collarbone as his fingers traced her ribs. 

"You've seen me without a shirt before, Eddie," Lilith whispered as her eyes fluttered closed under his touch. 

"Yeah, but not like this." 

She gave in to his request, giggling softly as his fingers traced the skin over her upper thighs before he helped her tug it over her head. They both laughed and fell into a tangled pile of each other as her head got caught in the collar. 

“You got a big head, Princess.” Eddie tossed the shirt to the floor and Lilith gasped, “a big, beautiful head.” 

She rolled her eyes, ignoring his playful insults and littered his strong neck with tiny kisses. Nibbling at the curve of his jaw until his fingers squeeze against her hips. “I show you mine, you show me yours, handsome.”

“Handsome?” Eddie kissed the side of her face, peppering her with fast sloppy kisses that made her giggled. He adored the sound of her laugh, even more so in his bed, naked in the dark. He had never loved her laugh more than in this moment. 

“Don’t let it go to your head, I’d like to be able to get your shirt off.” She flicked his nose and tugged at the hem of his shirt. His hips gravitated toward her light, feathery touches as she pulled the shirt over his chest. His necklaces tangled in the fabric but slipped loose and hung from his neck. 

“You’ve seen me without a shirt before, Lil.” He mocked her with a smirk on his lips and fingers exploring the soft curves of her hips. 

“Not like this,” she repeated with a grin, running her fingers down his chest. Chills exploded over his body as he licked his lips, a smile appearing on his lips before it slowly disappeared. The gravity of everything hitting him as his eyes roved over the moonlit features of her face. Feelings began swarming in his chest like a whirlpool of emotions and as her eyes met his it felt like everything fell into place for him. 

Lilith let out a soft sigh from below him as she grasped the dangling necklaces again, “Kiss me?” Her voice was quiet with a gentle plea to it that only encouraged him to dip his head, planting kisses to her forehead, moving down to the tip of her nose and to each corner of her mouth before ghosting his lips along her jawline. 

“I think you missed my lips, Munson.” She giggled, her hands tangling into his dark locks. 

Eddie laughed against her skin, “I want to take my time with you Lil,” He said softly, his dark eyes lifting to hers, “I wanna memorize you first.” 

Another smile flitted across his features when a soft whimper left her lips, his hands roaming carefully over her soft warm skin. 

Eddie left soft kisses across her chest, sometimes gently biting and soothing each mark with his tongue whenever he could. Warmth spread throughout her body as he kissed just between her breasts and gripped her waist tightly to keep her from moving. If she kept it up, he was afraid he'd snap, that all the gentleness would leave him and he'd have her falling apart too soon. 

"I've waited a long time for this, baby. I'll give you what you want, I promise," he murmured against her stomach, kissing the birthmark just above her navel. "For as long as you'll let me." 

"I don't plan on letting you go anytime soon, gorgeous. You're all mine now, no turning back," Lilith laughed as his hair tickled the soft skin of her hips, where he placed wet, warm kisses on every mark and freckle that he could find. 

"God, I am all yours," Eddie whimpered against her stomach, feeling her muscles tense from the feeling of his mouth ghosting over her skin. 

“Eddie,” she whispered, her hand tangling into his hair as he continued to connect her freckles like the constellations in the night sky. “Ed,” she pleaded for him to continue, her legs wrapping around him loosely so he could find a place to settle in between them. 

His lips grazed the soft skin of her inner thigh as he sat back on his knees, kissing the furthest point closest to her knee and taking his time working back in toward her. Her hands tangled into his dirty bed sheets as her soft moans mixed with the intense sound of the wind howling outside the trailer. 

Eddie's hand slid up her thigh trailing closely behind his lips and his other hand pressed her hip against the bed to keep her from lifting them. She groaned in protest as he took his sweet time, his tongue teasing the warm skin between her legs. 

“Munson!” At the same time she hollered his name a loud crash came from the hallway. 

She tugged at his necklace, forcing him to embrace her as they both listened. “What was that?” Lil asked, shaking against his arms he put one hand on her face and rubbed his nose against hers. 

“It was probably a window,” he said, trying to convince her and himself. “Let me go look,” he said, pulling away from her but she tugged him back roughly. “It’ll be okay, Princess. I won’t let anything hurt you.” 

Climbing slowly off the bed, he walked to his bedroom door and peered into the hallway. He could see the kitchen window that was once open, now jammed shut and allowed himself to breathe a sigh of relief. Not that he would ever let Lilith see, but the sound had made him jump too. Being pulled from that moment so abruptly and sent his heart into his throat. Well, that’s enough for tonight I guess.. He looked up at the ceiling, cursing whoever was listening for this storm. 

“It was just the window closing” He stated, waltzing back over to Lilith and climbing back into bed with her. 

Lilith shook her head, and grabbed onto him, snuggling close, “Cool, come protect me from the window then” 

Eddie pulled Lilith close to his chest, feeling her warm skin melt into his, as his finger tips grazed every ridge of her spine. She was finally his. Fully his. There was no more hiding, no more pretending, no more “just friends”. They could just be. Eddie felt like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders, as his grip tightened around her frame. He felt her smile into his skin as she placed a light kiss on the spider tattoo above his heart. 

He peered down at her laying on his chest, and smiled that sweet, genuine smile of his. Reaching up, he tucked her hair behind her ear and gently ran his thumb over her cheek. 

“Thank you… for always being my safe place” She mumbled sleepily into his skin. 

Eddie’s breath once more caught in his throat as placed two fingers under her chin and brought her lips up to meet his. 

“Thank you for being mine..” He whispered. 

#strangers #eddie munson one shot #eddie munson oneshot #eddie munson #eddie munson imagine #one shot #fluff #eddie munson fic #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson drabble #eddie munson x oc #scared/comfort #80s horror movie night #best friends to lovers #confessions #smut #stranger things #stranger things oneshot #stranger things one shot

[donnies-low-empathy]

Ooooo future rise ask game!

#4, #29 w/Donnie, and #40 pls

Love the list, thank you!

Ehehe, thank you!!

4. Are there groups other than the Resistance? Are they on the same side?

There are other groups! Most of them fight against the Krang, but there are a few that believe the world is destined to end at this point, so they do whatever they can to speed up the process, and some try to appeal to the Krang as a religious thing. But I’d say majority are on their side, but aren’t as accepting of yokai and mutants as them and so the Resistance became the biggest out of being the most accepting.

29. How does Donnie treat Casey Junior?

Donnie’s very fond of him lmao, they’re very close I think. Junior will spend a lot of time sitting in Donnie’s lab while he works, and Donnie uses that opportunity to infodump to him as much as possible, so Casey has so many words in his vocabulary that none of the other kids his age do. Donnie rarely ever invokes actual authority over him, mostly just treating him like an equal. Casey gets special privileges allll the time.

40. Has Donnie ever fused with the technodrome?

Yes. It’s a very important part of his storyline, he did it to gain as much information as he could and was never the same afterwards, always longing to have that again, all that power and knowledge and the feeling of being so intertwined with something so much bigger than what the world had seen.

#foggy talks turtles #future donnie #ask game #thank you for the ask!!! the thing was so much fun to make I just blanked out and went hyperfixation mode for four hours #future Donnie my beloved

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

OKAY SO OBVIOUSLYYY I HAVE TO WONDER ABOUT KNIGHT!SUGU X ROYALTY!READER but also!!! satosugu x aroace!reader sounds so interesting!!!!!! i would love to hear about them!

ALEXISSSSS TAKE A SEAT BELOVED here is ur drink… 🧃

OKOKOK IM EXCITED i was hoping u’d ask abt the knight au so i could hear ur thoughts hehe. since ur the reason it exists !! the god parent if u will…. aaa and the aroace!reader fic is v special to me too!! 🥺 that one is just a vague idea atp BUT ill get to that…

FIRST OF ALLLL knight!sugu x royalty!reader our beloved……. okok so i mightve mentioned some stuff alr but ill just run my general idea by u!! i have basically all of it outlined, just gotta get to writing </3

but basically; reader is kind of a brat. Very Much a brat. and sugu gets hired to act kind of as their bodyguard — which reader really doesnt like but sugu is just too patient and their attempts to annoy him so much that he leaves dont work LMAO … he also kinda likes the fact that theyre difficult yk its the Mother in him. he’s very boyfriend very protective very much a big ol tease

but then obv they grow closer <33 suguru really isnt anywhere near as straightlaced as he wants to appear, and both him and reader kinda have that Hunger to see the world yknow?? or to just break free of their chains. so reader brings out sugu’s more wolfish side and he eventually gets pretty lenient w sneaking them out of the castle, teaching them how to fight w a sword … etc etc. very much a Forbidden Romance but its not angsty bc i love them and i want them to be happy <33

HERE R SOME RANDOM SNIPPETS im gonna let this one cook for a while bc i need it to be perfect… putting my heart and soul into getting the alexis approval fr

”so you didn't pull your sword out of a rock?” you frown, already losing interest. lame. ”stone,” he corrects, unperturbed. ”and i'm afraid not.” he gives you a smile, barely concealed amusement swimming in his amber eyes. ”i pulled mine from an oak tree.” … ”wait, really?” ”depends,” he quips, brushing past you with a grin. ”how gullible are you, my lord?” (argh.)

he kneels. he always, always kneels. such a large man, all toned muscle and tall stature, broad shoulders and firm chest — kneeling at your feet. like a loyal dog, with a rustle of armor, a flutter of fabric, a sigh and a smile. suguru always kneels.

here it comes. effortless, perfected, your one god-given talent; an irresistible pair of puppy dog eyes. the voice that spills from your lips is hopelessly meek, pleading, so sweet you’d get cavities if you didn’t know how fake it was. ”take me outside, please?” you whine, lips jutting down into a slight pout, accompanied by a flutter your eyelashes —  suguru smiles. ”no.” a beat. frustration bubbles up inside your veins, trickling down to your wrist, and you grit your teeth. barely resisting the urge to stomp your feet into the floor. ”you’re supposed to listen to my every command!” ”still no, sweetheart.”

CAN U TELL IM A LITTLE ILL ABT THEM alexis this is all ur fault smh smh…… they mean the world to me

aaa and then!!! stsg x aroace!reader…. 👀 honestly i just realllly love blurring the lines between platonic and romantic love in my writing and thats kinda where this idea came from!! nothing’s written out or outlined, but the idea is basically just that stsg are an established couple + both in Love w reader + confess by a cold beach in the middle of the night :333 just those good ol coming of age vibes. and it obviously doesnt really go as planned bc reader is so hesitant.

i’m not sure when i’ll get to writing this one out esp since its so self indulgent pskdjdj bUT the focus will def be on reader’s feeling and the love they all feel for each other, etc etc!! ty for indulging me this one makes me v happy to think abt hehe

#THIS GOT KINDA LONG im just very excited to talk to u abt knight!sugu x royalty!reader ok 😔😔 #tysm for asking alexis!! ilyily <33 #ask tag ✩ #alexis !! ✩

[missamyrisa2]

You're TOO good at writing tickle teases- Especially about the buttons on the mounds and royal area...- Mm, could you spoil us a bit more with them like a milking/edging session if it isn't too much?

My sweet sugarloaf it's never too much to request the loveliest of tingly teasy tickles~<3 Speaking of sugar, let's see about getting that sweeetest of nectar from you, mmm? A little milking, a little juicing, an ~extraction~ of your deepest tingliest giggledrops? Ooh you can releaxxxx I'll be gentleee ~ in fact, I'll be sooo gentle we'll just easseee out those royal giggles and that regal jellyyy so slowllyyy so you get to enjoy everyyyy sensation okayy? Mmmhmm yess this is good for you, this is what you neeed~ soo lay back and mmhm yes these straps are necessary, we don't want you hurting yourself during your milking now do we? Ooh yes, this is the milking rooom and you're gonna be milked and that's that ~

Butttt let's start by getting those buttons all rosy, shall we? Mmhm ~ little liiicks and muahhhs kissiesss all around your royal chest buttons. Ooh yes, gasp it out darling ~ don't resist the lovesss ~ I'll make you feel sooo goood oh yesss yesss~ licklesss and kisses on this nippleee and on thisss oneee I'll take your button between my lips and just give it the old squeezy massage ~ mmmh ~ lovely lovely buttonsss ~ oooh? Are you already getting preheated down here? Yeahhh? Naughty naughty girl ~ getting all worked up just from some nipply kissies? Yeah? Look at thatttt~ such an eager volunteer down here~ Let's get those legs spread and strapped shall we? There isn't that better? Nowww let's seeee mmmh oooh~! Ticklish swollen button right here ooh yesss. Now we take my featherrr and we'll glide on one side of your clittty yess your cute little clittt ticklish clitt~ feather on one sideeee slow slow slowwww~ and feather on the other sideee slowwww slowyyy sloww~ tickle tickleee ticklish clitt~! There we gooo get it niceeee and bothered for me~

Nowww ~ let's try something crazzzyyy ~ lookie what I haveee~ two new mascara wandsss~ y'know, the blushy brushes and such always get all the attention but these babies can be absolutely brutal tooo ~ they just need the right tickle spot. And I see one right nowww~ see, there's these tiny soft but stiff bristles all along the tiny brush tip~ sooo what we do is put on on each side of your girly pearl and we spinnn slowllyyy~ it's like a little buffering for your pearl~ Mmmh. Yes, gigglemoans are okayyy you can gigglemoan it outtt ~ mmhm snickersnorts are good too ~ and we're not stopping noppeee ~ naughty ticklish girls get milked that's the rulessss~! Let's just keep these brushies rolling and mmmh here's a litttle kissyy tooo for your sensitive button~ awee don't you like kissies? Is it just sooo sensitive down there? Sooo ticklisssh? Even my soft lips tickle? Yeahhh? What if I tickle your royal chest buttons with my fluffy brushes now and kisssy kiss your pearl? Don't worry, it'll only be the lightest kissess, just brushing my lips back and forth, humming and cooing on your pearl while I fluff up those stiff buttons~

That's itttt~ give me allll your giggly wetnessss~ work it out babyy work it outtt~ nopeee we're not going any fasterr ~ you're a naughty thing, getting all aroused like this and we gotta milk you niiiice and slowww~ and nowww kissies for your nipplies while the blush brush caresses and twirls on that pearly pearl~ mmhm you can arch and squirm all you like ~ it's not stopping ~ ooooh unlesssss~ yeahhh? Are you gonna gigglecum? You gonna gigglecum for your Amy Amy? Mmmh? Soo close? Yeahhh? Nooo? Tickle tickle? Oooh ooh~! Oooh! Mmmh mmmh~ noooope~ nottt yetttt. Enjoy those tingliesss cutieeee ~ squirm and thrash alll you likeeee ~ my brushes will sit riiight here next to you while you come off that tingly edgeee ~ awwwe look my kissy lips are riiight by your pearl aren't they? Oooh you're so closeee if only you could arch a liiitle more you'd get those kissiessss and mayyybe gigglecum for your tickle mama? But nooo noppeee nottt yettt ~ uh uhhh ~ naughty girls don't get to gigglecum yet~ we''ll let you cool down and then milk you again and see what happens ~ how about thattt~<33