#and that forehead oooOOOH

[goldenhypen]

biker won >>>

bonus: my jakewon :>

#some pls PLS write me a jungwon biker au 🥹 #it’s not a want it’s a desperate need 🥹🤲🏻 #he looks so good oMG #and that forehead oooOOOH #🥹🥹🥹🥹 #em speaks #♡ #∞

[semisolidmind]

Thanks for answering my ask!

Adding on to it now that I’ve gotten a better grasp on MKs personality in this AU, I can see Reader being the one MK truly opens up to about his inner most feelings about his new conflicting beliefs since she’s like a mother to him. Maybe even being the shoulder he cries on.

I could see her just gently cupping MKs face kissing him on the forehead before pulling him into the warmest and most heartfelt embrace, rubbing his back and everything.

“You’re not a monster MK. I can see it in your eyes. You never have been and you never will be. . . Only you get to decide who you are kiddo. All you need to do is believe it can be done. You’ll do what’s right.”

“Don’t be The Monkey King, be The Monkie Kid.”

ooooooh you used one of mac's lines in there, i like the implications 👀

and yeah, that's exactly the relationship i want them to have. reader becomes mk's rock (no pun intended but definitely acknowledged), the one he can count on for good emotional advice regarding friendship. her apartment becomes a second home, especially when he doesn't want to face pigsy or any of his other friends for one reason or another (take this and the fact that macaque visits reader often and reader's place is practically a monkey sanctuary). i also imagine that reader makes sure to figure out mk's birthday, and is flabbergasted when he doesn't know it.

"I'm not sure. My dad said it was sometime in spring, I think."

she figures out his favorite fruit and bakes him something. it's the first time he's ever celebrated with friends, and he probably tears up without realizing it. he gets a lot of hugs that day.

(mk absolutely slips up and accidentally calls reader mom occasionally. he's embarrassed of course, but reader doesn't mind it)

#bad end wukong #bad end mk

[melobin]

Someone talked about cocky sungchan and I thought about him flaunting to reader how attractive he is and how big he is 🥵

cocky sungchan ooooooh it’s so real … you’ve seen the way he acts, the way he’s so ready to show off his body at any given moment. he’d love showing off for you, taking his shirt off around you, lifting it up to wipe sweat off of his forehead, purposely reaching over you to get things before patting your head and commenting on how small you are, laughing when he does it ..

#✧ melody answers #✧ anon #✧ hard hours ✧ #✧ sungchan hours

[i23kazu]

I’D DO ANYTHING FOR YOU (you like this, huh.)

warnings – suggestive. you have been warned. characters – maid!genshin men x gn!reader genre – romantic fluff. a/n – genshin men in a maid dress. enjoy babes. no like? no hate please <3 | please reblog!! it rly helps a starter blog like me ><

[zhongli. | 钟离]

• zhongli's cheeks are tinted with a faint blush as he parades around the room, the black skirt hanging loosely around his waist • this is a humiliating reminder that he should never, ever get into a bet with you ever again. • he tugs the silky fabric, almost seemingly perfect as though it was taunting him. • perhaps he should make the most out of this... ridiculous situation, while he was in it. • lets just say, he loved the way your face fell when you realised what exactly the power dynamics of this situation was.

[xiao. | 魈]

• xiao grumbles and mumbles and tugs at the scratchy fabric, but he secretly enjoys watching the look on your face • you seem more overjoyed (you're not good at hiding it, (y/n).) than in the last few days, and you know how your boyfriend is • it was that stupid bet that made him wear the dress • but he'd do anything just to see your face light up over and over again!!!!!!!!! • he'd willingly don a stupid maid dress if it meant that you smiled :") <3 • yeah, tease him all you want about the maid dress but he's honestly pretty sweet about it

[k. ayato. | 神里綾人]

• oooooh hohohoohohoh • this MAN. • hell, he's the one that suggested this bet. • (and consequently lost it) • ayato grumbles the first time he wears the outfit, but the grin on your face is priceless • i mean... it's not every day you get to see the OoooOOh sO wELL rEsPeCtEd hEaD oF cLaN wear something so... out of his league • please take pictures. save it for blackmail • not gonna lie he looks good in the dress. kind of funny when he still tries to create that domineering presence but is literally in a maid dress

[k. kazuha | 楓原万葉]

• kazuha literally couldn't believe that he lost the bet between the two of you • he was even planning on cheating so that he would win :/ • king look how that turned out. cheating's bad baby • anyways, he's actually not a big fan of the maid outfit • so you cuddle him to cheer him up!!!!!! • (it works) • its actually a lil hard cuddling your boyfriend in a big puffy maid dress but yk what? he deserves it for being such a good sport • so please give him all the cuddles he wants <3

[childe.]

• PLEASE. • big tartaglia harbinger man didn't like the fact that he lost against you • but its okay!!!!!!! its not gonna be that bad right • (wrong) • he was absolutely humiliated. • the dress was too small for him, too puffy, too.... too everything • also, scaramouche might have accidentally walked in on the two of you while he was in the dress. but thats a story for another time • please give baby all the kisses he wants and deserves for actually putting on the maid dress and living with it... • forehead kisses while you're on his lap, straddling him

[kaeya.]

• hehehehheehhe • i think this man was on crack when he made the bet with you idk • he was definitely drunk • anyways, he went to put on the maid dress • twerked a lil • came back out and showed you and hooooooooly shit dude. • honestly kaeya is always sort of on crack and im sorry for reducing him to this but i firmly believe that this man should pay for the consequences of drinking a lot (/lh) • anyways please cuddle him while he does it • he doesnt mind being in the dress its just ✨humiliating✨

[diluc.]

• oh boy. • master diluc is not happy about it. he's literally so grumpy • (but he loves you so he'd do it) • will lock the doors and windows and close the curtains shut and stuff because no way in the abyss is he going to let anyone see Big Ol Master Diluc like this • anyways. • it was quite a stupid bet honestly he's surprised he lost • please snuggle cuddle hug kiss smooch mwah love this man after this humiliating experience • he doesn't mind it too much... as long as no one is watching, he can indulge you as much as you please ;)

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[megmischief]

hi hello i love ur writing 🫶 i wanted to suggest a one shot? headcannon? IDK WHAT ITS CALLED IM SORRY 😭😭 but imagine jealous sebb which leads to yk what

totally up to you if you wanna do it!

Haiiii! Thank you so much!! And ooooooh, that sounds so good. I'm so sorry it took me so long. I was tryna make sure I could come up with a good scenario cause I wanted it to ac make sense 🫠 Anyway, here we go!!

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Sebastian x AFAB Reader - You're Mine

E RATED: Explicit sexual content, dom Seb, non-consensual kiss, angry seb, explicit language, breeding kink

"Ah! Before you all go, I just wanted to thank y/n, here!" Elliott pats you on the back, smiling down at you. "Without her, I wouldn't have been able to finish this book. It's all thanks to her that I was able to gain inspiration and work through my writer's block."

Everyone applauses both of you as you leave the small stage Robin had crafted within the library. Elliott's new book was phenomenal, and you were astounded by the level of craftsmanship he had put into it.

Elliott pulls you aside, behind one of the bookcases. "Truly, thank you. Without you, my dear, I wouldn't have come this far."

You smile up at Elliott, just giddy at the fact you had a whole book dedicated to you. "You're welcome! I mean, I'm not sure what I did, but you're welcome!" You look down at your feet, embarrassed at the sudden attention.

"Hey..." Elliott places a finger under your chin, pulling your face up to look into his eyes. "Thank you..."

You blush at the sudden contact given by the auburn haired man before you. "Elliott, you really need to stop saying than-"

You were cut off by Elliott's lips crashing into yours. Frozen, you were unsure how to react. Thought's were rushing through your head of Sebastian. Your husband.

"What the fuck is going on here?!" Sebastian storms over, grabbing Elliott by the collar and throwing him against the wall.

"Sebastian, look, I can explain..." Elliott, realising what he had just done, dropped to the floor. His eyes were glassy with both disappointment and fear.

You stand there. Time frozen. You were so confused as to what was happening that nothing was making sense. You pressed your finger to your lips and ran it along the smoothness.

"You don't need to explain anything! I fucking know what I saw, you low life!" Sebastian forms his hand into a fist and prepares for action.

"Just stop!" You run over to Sebastian, becoming alert through the noise of the chaos. You grab hold of Sebastian and pull him into a tight embrace. "Seb, lets just go home...It was an honest mistake...It didn't mean anything, I swear!" You sob into his chest as he strokes your hair softly.

"I know you didn't mean it, sweetie...Don't worry..." He places a gentle kiss on your forehead. "This prat, however..." He growls, firing a death stare towards Elliott.

"Sebastian...I'm truly sorry...to both of you...I-...I shouldn't have let my feelings get the better of me..." Elliott holds back his tears as he looks to the floor.

Sebastian scowls. "Now listen, I don't care what so-called feelings you have for my wife. You clearly came onto her. I suggest, for your safety, that you stay away from her." Sebastian's tone was cold and harsh. He was feircely angry by what he had whitnessed and was prepared for war.

Elliott looked up, nodding his head. "Okay...I can do that...I'm sorry..."

Sebastian grabbed your hand, dragging you out of the small library. The walk home was intense and quiet. Sebastian hadn't said a word to you since you left the library, leaving you feeling guilty and broken.

As you approached the farmhouse, you noticed Sebastian's grip on your hand tighten. His palms were sweaty, and his breath was shallow. He was pissed.

Sebastian grabbed his keys from his back pocket, dropping your hand briefly to unlock the door. Opening the door, he pulls you inside and slams the door shut. This causes the house to rattle, sending a shiver up your spine. You had never seen Seb so angry before. You had been married nearly a year, together for two, and he had always been so meek and mild. As though he couldn't hurt a fly. But tonight was different.

"Strip." He mumbled, looking at you nonchalantly.

You were even more confused. "W-what...?"

Sebastian huffs. "I said...strip."

You do as you're told, not wanting to upset him further. The cold autumn air made your nipples hard as they became exposed. You stand there for a brief moment, completely clueless as to what's going on before you see Sebastian removing his shirt.

"What are you doing Sebby...?" You scratch your head.

Sebastian, still mumbling, replies. "Just making the Valley aware that I protect what's mine." Sebastian picks you up, slinging you over his shoulder. He throws you onto the bed with a grunt.

"Sebastian...what's going on...?"

Sebastian growls. "I told you, honey...I'm marking my territory."

He pins you down, kissing you passionately. You can't help but moan at his touch. Sebastian moves down to your neck, biting, kissing, and sucking to leave dark red marks. Your moans increase as the pain and pleasure take over you.

"Sebas-...tian..." Wrapping your legs around him, you pull him closer.

Sebastian continues to place dark love bites across your chest and torso, clearly trying to make a point. As he approaches your hips, he looks up at you. 'I'm going further... That's okay, right?"

Even after all this time, he still asked for concent. This made your love for him stronger as not only did he love you, but he respected your boundaries too.

You nod, unable to croak out any words due to the whirlwind of emotions running through your head.

Sebastian positions himself between your legs, wrapping them around his neck. He begins working on you, licking and sucking at your clit violently.

You can feel the knot forming within your stomach. "Oh my-...fuck-...Sebastian...!" Your legs tighten around his neck, pulling his face deeper into you.

Sebastian began dipping his tongue into your entrance, causing your back to arch and eyes to roll back. The knot was tightening fast. You could feel his nose brushing against your clit as he continued to work on your entrance.

Grabbing a clump of Sebastian's hair, your legs begin to tremble violently. "Seb...c-coming...!"

Seb increases his tongue movements, sending you over the edge. He smirks to himself as he works you through your orgasm. Once you finish, he removes your legs from around his neck and kneels up, unbuckling his jeans.

"Yeah, bet Elliott couldn't make you scream his name like that." Sebastian looked smug and proud of himself. However, he had a slight glint of evil within his eyes.

This lit a fire within you as you lusted over your husband more. You wanted more. This side of him, this possessive side, was your new favourite.

"Ass up." He smirked, pulling his jeans down to his knees.

You do as you're told, not wanting to disobey your orders. You get on all fours as fast as you possibly can.

Positioning himself at your entrance, Sebastian can't help but let out a low moan as he pushes into you. "Fuck...you're so tight..."

You grab onto the sheets as Sebastian begins to move. He begins slow but quickly fastens his pace, hitting your sweet spot with every thrust. You can't help but cry out at the intense pleasure and pain he is causing to you. It's making you wild.

Sebastian grabs your hair, using it to pull you closer so he can enter deeper. With each thrust, he moans. His moans are low and breathy, sending shivers up your spine.

"F-fuck-...!" You cry out as he smashes his hips into your ass.

Sebastian's smirk increases. "Heh. Yeah. Cry out for me, baby... Tell the world how good I'm making you feel..." Sebastian smacks your ass as hard as he can, leaving a red imprint of his hand.

You cry out louder at the sudden sting. However, it only excites you more. Tears begin to stream down as you bury your face into the pillow to muffle your screams of pure pleasure.

"I'm gonna breed you so good tonight..." Sebastian mumbles, grabbing you and switching to missionary.

Your face is completely crimson as you realise what he had just said. You give him a small nod as he resumes his pleasurable torture.

Sebastian grabs at your chest, then works his hands down to your hips as he pounds you harder and deeper than before. He lets out a low growl as he squeezes at your hips.

You can't help but whimper as more and more tears stream down your face. You moans grow louder and louder as you wrap your arms around his neck, digging your nails into his back due to the intense pleasure. "Fuck, Sebastian...!" You wrap your legs around his waist as he begins to leave more love bites on your neck.

"I'm close..." He mumbles into your ear. His warm breath gives you goosebumps.

Sebastian's thrusts become sloppy as he fills you to the brim. You too, finally reach your climax as you feel his member twitching within you.

Sebastian rolls off of you once you have both finished. His breathing laboured, he wraps one arm around you and lets out a sigh. "Fuck...I'm shattered..." He gently kisses the top of your head with a giggle.

You snuggle in, not being able to talk quite yet.

"You know I'm not mad at you, right?" Sebastian pulls up your chin, so you're looking into each other's eyes.

"Mmm..." You nod. "But...I still feel guilty..." You whisper.

"Well, don't." Sebastian smirks, pulling you closer. "Because the whole valley will know you're mine now."

#stardew valley fanfic #stardew valley #sdv #sebastian stardew valley #sdv sebastian #sebastian #sebastian sdv #sebastian x reader #stardew sebastian #stardew valley sebastian #sebastian x mc #sebastian x farmer #sebastian x y/n #sebastian x you #stardew valley elliott #elliott stardew valley #elliott #sdv elliot x farmer #elliot stardew valley #elliot sdv #elliott sdv #sdv elliot #sdv elliott #stardew elliott

[thesmpisonfire]

FITMC. OOOOOOH.

THIS MAN. GOD. IM.

THE CAPYBARAS FUCKEN GOT HIS ASS

AND RAMON,,,

Guys do you think that Ramon didn't sleep?

He pretended, and then just closed his eyes and waited for his dad to come back. Because he'd for sure be back right? He'd soon enter his little cottage and sit by Ramon's side and whisper to him that everything went right. He'd kiss his forehead and Ramon would still pretend he was asleep so his father could take all the time he wanted. Fit would come back soon. He had to.

Do y'all think Ramon was still up when the sunlight lightened up his room and his dad still hadn't came back?

#qsmp #fitmc

[glitchcat808]

Request time!!! How would the main 4 EW boys react to seeing the reader without their glasses for the first time?? This just happened to me with a few friends and it gave me this idea lollll

Yey, request timee!!

lol, that is a good idea anon!

Eddsworld main four with a s/o who takes their glasses for the first time!

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Edd!

When you first got you're glasses out he would be surprised of how beautiful you look!

He would say something like "You look amazing!" or "Why didn't you did this before? You look gorgeous!"

He would ask you to take them off more when he is around because he loves to kiss your forehead, is more easy that way!

But if you can't see without them, he would just ask to take them off when you guys cuddle. Is just that he loves you soooooo much!

Ringo would be confused, who are you and what did you do with my mom >:(

Don't stop loving this baby boy PLEEEEASE

Matt!

He would be like "WHOOOOOOOOOA, YOU ARE SO PRETTYYYYY- Well not too pretty like me but, YOU ARE SOO CUUUUUUUTE" (you are the cute you goof-)

He would shop with you to do makeup, clothes, or even get you accesories for your glasses!

He would protect your glasses like is a secret treasure when you don't use them, but he would not be the best at it

One time while you we're sleeping he accidently dropped you're glasses, causing a crack on them. He actived panicking mode "OOOOOOH GOOOOD WHATDOIDOWHATDOIDOWHATDOIDOOOO"

You of course forgived him and got the glasses to be fixed, he would always ask for forgiveness, even if it was just a little crack on the glasses

He is such a cute boyfriend after all <3

Tom!

He would be chill about it "Oh cool, you look great without them"

He would look at them sometimes, admiring them

Is just such a cool thing to have glasses, he would sometimes wear them just for fun and laughs about it

One time he spiled Sminorff on them, and quickly cleaned them. Your precious glasses must be clean at all times!

He likes to see you work with them once in a while, is super relaxing

He would not be too good about not breaking them since he is sometimes drunk and would step on them or break it by accident. But he didn't mean it, the alcohol did :(

Tord!

He would be shocked "AAAAAAAA YOU ARE GROSS BUT THEM BACK ON"

(just kidding!!)

He would say that just joking, he likes you with glasses or not

If you are not wearing them he would keep them safe on a desk or a drawer just to be sure

He would sometimes say that you look amazing with them and give you cuddles!

Other than laughing at you when you don't wear them, he would kiss you on the head (or give you pats)

Love this little demon guy <3

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Well here is another eddsworld request, the eddsworld tumblr fandom is kinds dying :(

#eddsworld x reader #eddsworld #tom eddsworld #matt eddsworld #tord eddsworld #edd eddsworld #x reader

[willowser]

arranged marriage + the missus and the ex w izuku😏😏😏😏(def not calling back to that one snippet you wrote about this😜😜😜😜😜)

OOOOOOH THIS ONE SOUNDS ROUGH OKAY. whenever i think arranged marriage, i think fantasy au okay ? OKAY ? I'M SORRY BUT WE'RE DOING IT !!!

izuku has been king yagi's ward for as long as you can remember. a small, freckle-faced boy that sat down the table from you, that ate the vegetables you didn't want, that played tag with you in the royal gardens and put flowers in your hair.

you taught him how to dance with his two left feet, and you watched him train his body beyond its limits. where he once had to look up at you, just a little, it seemed as if he hit a growth spurt overnight, while you were both in your teens, and then his shoulders broadened and his thighs thickened. izuku became a wall of muscle, his round face thinning a bit throughout the years — though his eyes never dimmed, and his smile never lost its gentle shine.

he is the first boy you love. the first boy that kisses you behind the stables, even though you both know he shouldn't. he is the first boy to untie the ribbons of your dress, wide hands scarred and shaking, the first boy you allow in your bed despite the risks.

you're young and you believe in happy-endings, true love, and you think if you tell the king, your father, of your heart's desires, that he will listen. that he will see the truth in the way izuku looks at you, that boyish redness to his face when you smile at him.

but then the barbarians come.

where izuku is solid and strong, bakugou katsuki is tall and cut from stone. the same weight does not lie in his fists, but he is faster, smarter in the heat of battle, born and bred for it.

aizawa, your father’s advisor, tells you that men like him learn to hold knives before they learn to walk. how to draw blood before they speak their first words. izuku has trained his entire life, but — you think of his hand in your own, soft and gentle.

you marry bakugou katsuki for the safety of your country, in the middle of the night, surrounded by the blazing fires of his encampment. you drink wine made from blood-red grapes and eat meat from an animal you never have before. he doesn't kiss you because they don't do that; instead he cuts his finger and paints a shape on your forehead and cheeks with his own blood.

izuku isn't there.

the marriage is consummated because there's no way around it. bakugou isn't shy about his body, or yours, and he touches you like he's certain. he doesn't hold you like izuku does, and instead you are put to your knees with your cheek against the furs that he sleeps on. it's nothing so brutal as you might have expected, but — it's not izuku either.

(truthfully, you're not sure how you feel about it — him — though you could never admit such a thing out loud, have a hard enough time admitting it to yourself. your cheeks heat at the thought of izuku's fingers brushing over them, his mouth gently pressed against your own, hiding his little gasps in the soft skin of your throat.

— but there is something satisfying, in a dark, primal way, about the warm hand bakugou keeps on your waist, how he tangles his fingers in the hair at your nape to make you look up at him, the mark he bites into your shoulder.

making him grin, with all his sharp teeth and scrunched nose, feels like an accomplishment. leaves you with a warm, special glow. it feels earned and not simply given, and as someone that has been waited on hand foot all their life — that affects you in ways you could have never expected.)

izuku visits as often as he can; as often as your father will allow, for as long as your husband will allow. you typically spend time outside the encampment, just beyond the hill under the cottonwood trees, talking close and laughing low. sometimes, as the sun sets, you'll find your hand in his.

"i hope i'm able to return for it," you tell him, in response to his excitement over being knighted, finally. "masaru says we're to return to their homeland before winter meets the seas."

izuku doesn't say anything, only smiles sadly, forced, as if you couldn't read the pain on his face from miles away. he nods once before looking out over the valley where the encampment has been set up, thinking wistfully. the wind ruffles through his gentle curls and he smells like home, like warm bread and your clean sheets. the sort of things you thought you couldn't live without.

and yet—

"oi," bakugou appears then, face pinched and drawn, scowl deepening as you pull your hand from izuku's. he scoffs once to himself and then turns, quietly commanding you, "come."

you know better than to allow the already thick tension between them grow; one word from izuku can set your husband off, and so you try to smile at him reassuringly, squeezing his hand once more as you bid him goodnight. he dares to fiddle with your hair, wide eyes memorizing your face before letting you go.

it's a surprise that you find bakugou waiting at the edge of the hill as he, too, looks out over his encampment. he always scowls at your dress because it slows you down, usually keeps you a few feet behind him, but he's still, quiet.

when you approach him, he says nothing. doesn't look at you either, simply frowns in the light of the moon, the softness it adds to his face. you watch him silently, waiting for him to continue on back to your shared tent, but — he looks down at his side, before offering his palm, wide and flat.

you take it after a moment, after realizing what it is he's asking, and you can't help but to smile at him softly, as he looks at you. memorizing your face. hand soft and gentle in your own.

✨️ trope game 🩷

#listen. i am a bakugou girly through and through. i'm sorry akfhriqklal #it's always gonna be him !!!! 🥺🥺 it's always gonna be him !!!!!!! #writing all this bakugou who isn't a blushing bumbling virgin ??? who even am i ???? #he sees the soft way you are with izuku 🥺🥺🥺 #and he's like BUT WHY NOT FOR MEEEEEEE #waaaahhhj #i could......write more of this LOL #also yes still working through these he he #✿ willow writes #✿ ask willow #✿ thoughts: bakugou

[finniestoncrane]

Hi finnie! I hope you're having a good timezone ^^

I was wondering if you'd do a headcanons post for the riddlers reacting to a fem!reader they have a crush on accidentally sending them spicy photos (nudes or lingerie, chefs choice lol)? I was gonna ask for rogues reacting but that's just cause I also wanted to ask for scarecrow, mad hatter and daddy ozzie but I feel like that might be asking a lot ><

Feel free to ignore this or just do parts of it if you're feeling up to it!!♡

- E.F.

Accidental Nudes

Riddler Headcanons (with some Daddy Oz and others) ok but effy i just got off work for almost two weeks so i am in a perfect mood to do all the riddlers and the other little scruffs too! request info • prompt list • send me a request • kofi • masterlist minors DNI!! 🔞 cw for nsfw stuff: suggestive stuff

gotham

*very cute pic of you standing up from behind*

he's not sure you meant that for him but he's double checking anyway

that you meant to send it! not the picture

although he has been staring at it without blinking since you sent it

cheeks red completely

sweat on his forehead

mouth suddenly very dry despite the fact that he's sure he's drooling out the corner of his open mouth

if you ask about it, he'll pretend he hasn't seen it

to save you both the embarrassment

arkham

*"how about this?"*

*lingerie set pic*

*"fuck. shit. please ignore and delete all messages ed"*

*"meant to send to a friend"*

*"ed seriously pls"*

buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz omg

he's told you about the multiple texting thing before just send it in one easy to ignore paragraph

and why are you texting him when he specifically said that he was busy working on- OH

ok less annoyed at you now

because this was worth the interruption

and fighting the temptation to tell you that it looks good

he kindly deletes the messages

but he has a photographic memory

and he'll be grinning like an idiot next time he sees you in the flesh

capullo

*tit pic*

*"oh shit, here we go"*

OH OH OH OK

so you said, and you were very clear

that unwarranted dick pics were not appropriate!!

so how come you get to send nudes???

i mean not that he's complaining

but uh... tit for tat you know

now if you're open to requests

how about taking one with a lower view... are you wearing anything on the bottom half?

or are you completely nude?

WHAT!? SO HE CAN'T EVEN ASK!?

unburied

*flirty just out the shower pic*

*"sorry, not meant for you, but enjoy!"*

well that's infuriating

because first of all maybe he was enjoying it

but he definitely will be trying not to now out of spite

then again... you do look wonderful

and it is a complete tease to send him a picture meant for someone else

although that might just be a clever trick

either way, saved to camera roll for later

but he won't be telling you that

telltale

*top half bare, bottom half in panties pic*

*"edward! please delete the last message, i am so sorry"*

disappointment immeasurable

you're the kind of person who sends pictures like that over messages?

he was right to think he shouldn't have given you his number

but also

if this was indeed an accident

that means you didn't intend to send it to him

which means this gratuitous display of your body was meant for someone else

and as soon as he finds out who you might find them uncontactable

dano

*exceptionally good butt pic with panties*

he doesn't get it...

OH! that's... you! oh my...

of course he'll delete it!

but... who did you mean to send it to?

you're just taking it for yourself? oh ok

that's nice! he's glad!

glad that you were... appreciating yourself, not glad that...

that you weren't sending it to someone else, because that would make him jealous and he's not jealous at all

because he doesn't... you don't like him like that so it's fine

it's whatever

he's going to go lie face down on the floor for a while now

with his phone on silent

twojar

*topless selfie*

*"ooooooh... sorry"*

don't be sorry, nothing he hasn't seen before

do you know how many women send him shirtless pics

he's inundated with them, frankly

it's a nuisance yes, but at least you didn't mean to send it

you... didn't mean to send it, right?

right! just an accident! of course!

why would you ever mean to send him those pictures

you're not interested in him in the slightest

and that... that doesn't drive him mad at all

that doesn't make you one of the few women to turn him down

which doesn't make him want you all the more

especially now that he's had a glimpse of what he's missing out on

young justice

*teasing selfie with your hands over your boobs*

*"oh gosh, ed! so sorry!!*"

he hasn't even seen the second message

because when he opened the first one, he threw his phone across the room

is it possible to get that hard that quick?

because he is and he did

he barely even got a look at you, and there was barely even anything to see

but it was enough to send him over the edge

genuinely close to tears over how hot you are

and how pathetically desperate he is for you

don't expect to get a reply

and he'll also be hiding from you for at least three weeks

AND THE BONUS BOYS <3

penguin

*showing off your new lingerie*

*"uh... sorry, mr cobblepot... finger slipped"*

hey you know what, that's ok, these things happen

but uh... your finger ever takes a fancy for slipping again

he wouldn't be complaining

also, it looks good on you kid, you should be sending that to everybody you know

looks good enough to sell the stuff

which speaking of, how much was it

maybe as a thank you for lifting his spirits up he can send you the cost, a treat

maybe you spend that money on something new

make sure to show him that as well

scarecrow

*nude selfie*

*"good god in heaven jon please don't look at that picture"*

you could have just found him and deleted it yourself in the time it took for him to see the message

his phone is always on silent and he never knows where it is

perhaps the cracks on the screen shielded most of you

either way, when you see him next, flustered and embarrassed, he can't help but revel in your nerves

he won't tell you he saw it

he won't even acknowledge it

but now he can finally pinpoint the reason he doesn't mind being around you

mad hatter

*sweetly posed picture of you topless and smiling

gosh golly, he almost dropped his phone into his cup

verbal and visual example of a keyboard smash

cheeks are bright pink, eyes are WIDE

should he send one back? express his apperciation?

surely you can't have meant this for him

perhaps it would be best, most polite, to delete the images

but now that he knows what's hiding under your shirt

and how sweet your smile can look even in the most...

intimate circumstances

it's going to be harder to hide his crush

#finnie writes #riddler #the riddler #gotham riddler #arkham riddler #young justice riddler #dano riddler #zero year riddler #batman unburied riddler #bu riddler #telltale riddler #twojar riddler #capullo riddler #jervis tetch #jonathan crane #oswald cobblepot #the penguin #scarecrow #mad hatter

[missamyrisa2]

OMG Amy could you PLEEEEASE do a full version of the "shackled in shower and tickle cleaned" one, I'm (respectfully) BEGGING YOU. Just the idea of being bathed and tickled at the same time has me DRIPPING

"Awww so squirmy already? Why, I haven't even touched you yet~" I snicker and smirk and sneer over at you in equal measures as I inventory my little shower caddy ~ with a grin I tickle at your exposed underarms to make you pull on the bonds holding you inside the shower ~ always have to be sure, after all. I roll back the sleeves on my longsleeved red cropped sweater and kneel down, showing plenty of skin that could be tickled if only your hands weren't completely occupied ~ I pull out the handheld shower wand and hum brightly turning the faucet on and cycling through the various settings ~ "mmmh. mmhmmm~ ooooooh~" I test the pressure and sensation of each pattern on my palm before stopping at a wide spray with tingly pressure "uuuh huh~ that's it, that's the one~" I take the wand and let it start soaking you from your ribs downward. My tongue pops out the side of my mouth in concentration as I aim carefully to get the streams of tickly water between and around each rib, slowly working downward ~ "don't fidget now ~ gotta get you sooo nice and clean and shiny~" I work the water wand down and let the tickly water fill in your navel multiple times, pooling it watching it drain and then moving the wand back from your side to get you again ~ Once the water has you nice and squirmy and warmed up, my other hand reaches for the long scrub brush. I place the brush at your side and press a button on the handle, squirting thick soap onto your wet skin. "Hold still precious, this miiiight tickle~!" The brush starts working back and forth slowly, rubbing the suds into your twitchy cute skin. I crank the wand to switch to a higher pressure spray and work the tickly popping bubbles from your side.

"Awww did that tickle? Yeahhh? A little tickly cleaning cleaning for my sweetie pie? Gonna get you allll nice and pristine, ohh yess~" I move the brush and spray your tummy thoroughly with soap before scrub scrub scrubbing away ~ "Scrubby scrubby scrubby~ are you my scrubby sally? Mmmm? Yeahhh? Does it tickle here? Tickle cleann?" I merrily work my cleansing tool on your bouncy belly, chuckling and waving the wand teasingly before spraying your midsection down. "You can fight it all you like, I'm still gonna clean you~" I matter of factly say as the wand moves up to start soaking your underarms. I spray each armpit thoroughly with the soap, but set the brush down and reach into my caddy to slip a handheld tool onto my palm. "Theeese pitties definitely need a deeep deep cleaning. In fact ~ let's get them both at once~ we work on efficiency in the Cleansing Mama cleaning factory~" I slip another bristly tool onto my other palm and stand over you tauntingly holding the tools up for you to see ~ all those soft bristles pointing and teasing as they come down slowly. I nod and coo over you "widda widda woooooo~" I tease, as I bring them both to your helpless underarms, letting the brushes gyrate and tremble on your skin before really digging in with deep scrubbing. "Yep gotta get them alllll clean, every last bit. Get it all, all of it now~" I say over your hysterical sounds, refusing to let up no matter how much your struggle and twist ~

"Aww there there~ was it just sooo ticklyyy?" I sigh and gently blot my soft washcloth over your cheek, my other hand directing your head as I lightly cleanse your face. "There there, I knowww I know~ it's for your own good though~ you have to get clean~ mmmhmm~" I smile and run the cloth over your forehead and down your nose and under your chin ~ "Sooo cute, soo pretty yess~ don't fret my ~dirty~ little thing~ there's still plenty of cleaning for youuu oh yess there is~" I set my cloth aside and turn your head gently, humming again as I begin tracing your ear with a tiny brush, working up the curve and around the lobe ~ "don't squirm now, these are little dirty spots" I carefully work my tool around your ear's inner curves, ever so lightly dipping it in and out of the entry. Then I smirk and cock my head to one side. "Now the other oneee~" I singsong, moving to start the same procedure while gently caressing your neck with the soft cloth. Once I have both ears cleansed and you nice and giggly wiggly, I step back and take out a bottle of sweet smelling cleanser. "Oooh yes, this is the good stuff~" I hold it under your nose letting the perfume waft up before picking up the water wand and soaking your feet. "Yes, definitely need the heavy duty cleanser for these tootsies~"

I use the highest pressure on the sprayer, coating between your toes and down your soles before getting my cleanser back out and start dripping it onto my palm before rubbing my hands together in suds. "Yess darling, dahhling ~ let it alll out now~ you're safe here, safe and cleannnn this is where you belong~" I call to you through your squirms and sounds as my fingers work between each toe and rub earnestly at your insteps and soles. The slippery sweet suds filling and popping all over ~ your feet coated in white before long, dripping with my tickly cleansing technique. And then the scrubber is back on a palm. "Okayyy now ~ this is gonnnna tickle~" I briskly grasp your big toe and go to town, rapidly sealing in the soap with little strokes of my tool. "Sudsy sudsy soooooo~" I coo out, working as if you weren't hysterically flopping in the shower sending bubbles all over. I can't help but giggle myself as some hit my exposed tummy, to which I switch feet and hold the other and work my brush endlessly on your inner sole.

All through the cleaning I've been eyeing your royal area, never acknowledging it directly or touching it, but just keeping an eye like I would a slowly boiling pot. With your feet shiny and pinkened, I glance up and smirk. "Looks like the pot is boiled~" I gesture towards your royal area and pick the wand back up. I switch it to the single jet setting, one single stream firing from the center of the head of circles ~ all those openings now just watching in awe as their master gets acquainted with your girly button. I work the stream of water pressure up your legs, over your thighs crossing back and forth ~ then I suddenly cut it off and aim it directly to your princess part and squeak an innocent snicker before spraying it. "Oooh yessss must clean here toooo~" I work the water up and down your button slowly, coming in from each side and angle, occasionally drifting down or up, and occasionally reaching up to tease a nipple with my soft scrub cloth~ "Why, you're not just dirty down here ~ you're absolutely..." I crank up the pressure and hold the wand close to your protesting button, letting the vibrations of the shower tool radiate down "...filthy~!" I sneak the soft tiny brush over and let it gently love on your button as it is coaxed out fully with the cleansing tickles~ I work you up good and gaspy before cutting the pressure off and stand with my hands on my hips over you~

"Naughty thing ~ you're really enjoying this huh? Don't lieeee now~ I'll bet half that wetness there is all youuu isn't it? You naughty naughty thing ~ you need sooo much cleaning~ sooo dirty~ Cleaning right on your button? Your button? Yeahhh your buttttton~" I take the scrub brush and spray your inner thighs and girly area thoroughly with suds before scrubbing at your legs while the tiny brush works your royal parts with the utmost attention to detail. I'm bent over you, working as though I was sculpting a masterpiece ~ and maybe I am~ getting all those tickly bubbles thoroughly applied before the water starts again. And this time I don't let up, spraying down your legs, up to your belly, high pressure in your navel before circling each nipple and then back down, hand on my hip as I relentlessly cleanse your girly button, following your every squirm and thrash and buck. "Come on now~ you know you like it ~ you know you wanna be sooo naughty for your Amy ~ be naughty for me nowww~" I encourage and taunt and coo, varying the pressure up and down, but never leaving your button until I push you over into a watery drippy gigglegasm~ "gonna gigglecum for me? Yeah? Gigglecum? Ohooooh uhhuhh there you go look at you~!" I snicker as your writhe and give yourself to my cleaning, playfully tickling at your belly and thighs with my fingers all through the climax.

"MmmH! Naughty naughty! You just made yourself all dirty again~ positively filthy~ tsk tsk tsk.... " I click my tongue disapprovingly and start thumbing the wand's settings. "You knooow what that meeeans~"

#miss amy's tickle teases

[ngmn2002]

Ch 107: Random Thoughts part 2

Part 1

Soooo goooood!!!!!! My little cuties!!!!!!!

AWWWW!!!!! They are so lovely!!!

How graceful, how radiant, how magnificent, how elegant, how captivating, how perfect, how cool-looking..... oooooh!!!! ♡

OOOOH!!!!! Sweet girl!! Lovely girl!! Cute girl!! You captured my heart!!! ♡

I did talk about this little thing in here. Find a thing in common. Get along well together. Have lots of fun. Enjoy the other's company and warm up to each other. ♡♡

2 pure gentle optimistic souls. Amane really needs to see these 2 lightning up the darkness of the world. They shine too brightly. No darkness is a match for their natural light. His tiny light of hope. ♡

♡♡

Let's sing together for a bright future!!! ✨ A future ✨'where all the troubles melt away… and every dream comes true'.✨

Back on track....

Nene-chan turning around to look at Tsukasa is just... so heartwarming! so gentle! His face looks so warm & gentle... assuming she sees his face like that... OOOh!!! Mission accomplished, Tsu! ♡ Nene-chan's heart became lighter! she opened up to you even if just a little! and she fell asleep! I know a little fact of "kids fall asleep when they feel safe and trust their surroundings" She trusts you and feels safe around you Tsu!! You did it!! ♡ You did it!! ♡♡ YOU DID IT!!! ♡♡♡ You did too many great things!! Got her to have fun!! ♡ got her happy and gave her an enjoyable time!! ♡♡ sang alongside her!! ♡♡♡ got her to sleep feeling at ease!! ♡♡♡♡ Got her to start opening up to you!! ♡♡♡♡♡ trusting you!!! ♡♡♡♡♡♡You did all that, Tsu!!!! OOOH!!! ♡♡♡ ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ can't lie.. this thing got me to listen to "Isabella's Lullaby" from The Promised Neverland. For whoever feels interested to listen to it, here it is: X

Haha, see? You managed to put her to sleep. You won the game again! Next time sing for her from the very start! ♡

the cat hold, did he learn it from nat? ehh... Uh... you sure? Anyway! A big win for lovely Tsu & his kokujoudai! Yay! CONGRATS!!! ♡♡♡

Haha, now you can focus on the 'ticking'.

Hmm... love how he is all collected and unbothered by a huge hammer crushing where he was. He just dodged it and that's it. Usual calm and relaxed Tsu! welcome back! How cool! ♡ poor bule koku.. seems to get a little hit.

AHHH!!! love his reactions and 'speed'!!! Holding Nene-chan tightly while fighting... holding her head closer to his chest...!!! owwww!!!! How sweet!!!

Shame on you Mirai. The clock keeper's crazy fast mouse and can't get Tsu and he is just playing with you instead? How uncool. soo well-deserved for the little girl who tries to hit his handsome face with a hammer. A cat vs a mouse... it will turn out this way. The cat likes to play with the mouse...

Then when it gets over with its fun... Tsu is speed, isn't he?

It finally attacks for real. GO TSU! HOW COOL!!! You know how much I love it when you're like this!!! ooooooh!!!! yesss!! crush some heads into the wall!!! especially if they deserve it!!!! You don't need to be gentle with such a girl. She is the one who started the fight, right? trying to crush Tsu's COOL face with a huge hammer. So funny it took Akane & Hanako all they have to catch her while she was playing around, while Tsu was dodging all her attacks and caught her so easily from the very first try while she is super serious. He is speed. duh.

First of all, again.. how cool. Next, seems the ticking really bothered you, Tsu!!! You hate noises!haha

Also, bless Nene-chan. She can keep on sleeping 'naturally' even if the world came to an end.

wonder how she woke up so easily when Amane put her to sleep. Ehh... fated to hear about her death no matter what it seems....

Now, that thing she put on Tsu's hand and Nene's forehead... how dare she.

So happy at least No.1 is finally making a move. Was getting really tired of waiting.

totally not the ones who sit by doing nothing and left their 'super important' clock without guarding it so whatever. Not the ones who left Tsukasa and Nene running around their boudary for so long until one of them finally decided to show up. Huh? nat. look for nat you hear me? don't replace him with Nene. How uncool. and then maybe sakura as well. she has a hand in the whole mess you know.

Wohooo! angry Tsu!!! heyyy!!! Imagine how tough things were for him until that point, if I was her I won't mess with him! took me all my energy last night trying to recall where I've seen Amane looking like this. ended up with this thing. But, thing is... I was almost sure he made the exact same face as Tsu with the black eyes... but... I failed to find it. will search more someday and find it if it was really there. Not to say, Tsukasa made some Amane faces this chapter, but I lost the motivation to look for them because of this thing. will do some day I think. I feel she is going to regret making Tsu angry. After all, I don't think he came to No.1's boundary unprepared. He knows what he is doing.

Hmm... well, I want to see how that plays out. Never thought Tsu will actually go against No.1 himself. It felt too soon... but here we are. Although, with Tsukasa being Tsukasa, and that look he gave you, a word of advice, don't underestimate him. I fear you'll end up being the one getting 'brought to justice' and really... is she in a place to talk? The girl who caused a huge mess in the school just because she likes to see old stuff and people? Shouldn't she be bring herself to justice first? Rich coming out of her mouth.

well, I guess her brain is that thick for real not to realize that.

Hmm... she wasn't wearing her 'gloves', she came so prepared for Tsu only to get grabbed so easily by him.~

What she said sounds kind of interesting, though... is this where she might take him or would they do it there?

Will Tsu be put In Hanako's place??? Hmm... No. 1, the oldest of the 7 mysteries, seem to be serving like a judge.

Ok, so... this:

VS this:

Who wins?

Careful Mirai. You and him fight with 'law'. Will you 'No.1' surrender to his 'rules' & logic at the end? Hmm.~

Hmm… Tsukasa seems to have a thing with No.1 since long ago… wow… even past Tsukasa is so exciting. ♡

****

This is the guy No.1 is going against. ~ Couldn't help the need to add these

Tsu~ ka~ sa~

Hmm. ♡♡♡

-It's clear who I'm rooting for.

On this note, looking forward to ch 108.

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Side notes:

I'm so very happy to see too many Tsukasa sides this chapter and Tsukasa shining in this arc in general! It's too cool & exciting!!! ♡♡♡

Having him and Nene-chan having a fun time together and growing closer? Oh, yes!! ♡♡

Though...

It's too funny. The difference between these 2 things. She gave him a really hard time, while he... was such a good little kid from the very start. Little Tsu is such a good child, he needs to be told that. Not all kids are like him. Still, both things are so fun. I kinda need to see little Tsu & little Nene together now. Haha.

I hoped to see some references to Tsu in the red house, like having him treating Nene like she did with him, patting her head or holding her hand and similar stuff, he did hold her while fighting and that was too cool and gentle. So, I'm happy with all the fun I got this whole chapter. ALL their moments were great.

Ahem! How can I end this without mentioning researcher T & Nene?! Hmm... soooo.... Tsu did bring out the researcher T inside of him many times. While trying to see how to deal with Nene-chan, the wild flight her gave her so she can have fun, the laughs they shared while at it, the way he held her before & carried her on his back 'kinda similar', and how they enjoyed doing things they share in common together. Yeah, his researcher T side did shine too much, and he did a really wonderful job. I'm so proud of him. ♡♡♡

Little Nene-chan is the same, too! Her actions, angry cute side, demanding side, fun-loving, cheerful and energetic side... oh... she is so sweet. ♡♡♡

Hmm... feels sooo good to see that AU presented in the story.

Ok, with this I think I'm done. Haha.

To whoever reached here, thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed this little thing!

#ch 107 #jibaku shounen hanako kun #toilet bound hanako kun #jshk #tbhk

[madamairlock]

Writing Patterns

Ooooooh @caitylove tagged me and I'm so excited to do this! I try really hard to vary my chapter/fic starts, so I'm curious to see how well I've done!

Rules: List the first line of your last 10 (posted) fics and see if there's a pattern!

One Dear Perpetual Place (BSG, E): It was hard enough to keep a class of kindergarteners focused and on task, but it was even harder with the laughter and noise coming from next door.

In Among the Weeds (Star Trek: Voy, M): Kathryn thought she’d never want to see space again.

In the Dark of the Night (BSG, T): The first few nights on New Caprica, nighttime was the liveliest part of the day.

Somewhere in Space (BSG, G): She sat against the far bulkhead, nearly blending in with the darkness of the room, but her silhouette interrupted the starlight from the large window and told him right where she was.

Brave Enough to Fall (BSG, T): Sick Bay was silent, holding its breath even as the rest of the ship, the rest of the Fleet, continued on.

So The Battleship Will Sink (BSG, M): The alert came when the Raptor was closer to Galactica than Colonial One, only confirming what that Raptor’s own sensors did: a baseship had jumped into range with Raiders headed toward the Fleet.

In The Stars (Star Trek: Voy, G): Voyager was different, somehow both quieter and louder than Ocampa. The sounds of the engines had kept her up those first few nights, but now she found comfort in them.

Begging for Salvation (BSG, Final part to the Wild West AU, E): Laura wiped her boots on the stairs as she climbed onto the porch, trying her best to get as much of the mud off as she could.

Easy Touch (BSG, Second part to the WW AU, E): Laura wiped her arm across her forehead, clearing away the sweat that had formed from the summer heat.

Beneath the Desert Stars (BSG, First part to the WW AU, T): The sun was low in the sky, a palette of reds and purples creeping toward the deep indigo of twilight and even darker blue of night.

I tag: @allatariel, @lalalauraroslin, @divinemissem13, @holy-ships-x-red-lips, and anyone else who wants to do it! No worries if you don't have ten fics :)

#kaitlin writes #wild west au #baby fic #enjoy! #this was so much fun actually!

[vibratingskull]

"Can we have Eli Female reader. Eli has breeding kink and few weeks the reader finds out she pregnant and she scared to tell him." -anon

Ooooooh... Breeding kink, one of my weakness :((

You pant and whine, he thrusts in your pussy recklessly, moaning in your ears.

-Eli…

You dig your nails in his shoulders as he nibbles your ear. Skin on skin, your arch your back as pleasure builds. Your walls pulsate and clench around his leaking girth, you gasp at each rut of his hips. His movement becomes erratic and he finishes inside of you, his semen spilling in your tight cunny. All your body tenses up.

He caresses your cheeks and your stomach.

-Another round… He pants.

You kiss him on the cheek and he resumes his thrusts. You let pleasure take you.

_________________________________________

You’re leaning over a toilet, vomiting with hard cramps in your stomach. You sit down on the ground, trying to take back your breath. Your eyes slide to the pregnancy test, still not believing it.

How did it come to this?

Did you forget your pill?

You hold your head, what are you going to do? Maker… What are you going to do?

What will Eli say? He got his career going, he can’t take care of a child, he will not be present for them. Does he even want a child? What is he gonna do? What if he asks you to terminate the pregnancy? Do YOU even want a child? Your head spin with all those questions.

Too terrified you spend the next weeks avoiding Eli in hope the problem would disappear in and of itself.

Wich it didn’t.

Obviously.

Little by little your stomach gets rounder and rounder. You lie to others, pretending to have eaten a bit too much or being bloated. You smile and brush it off, but deep down you’re panicking. What to do? What to do?

You’re walking in the Chimaera corridors when a hand grasps your arm and pulls you inside a closet. You yelp in surprise.

-Hello beautiful! Eli cheers, kissing your forehead as a greeting.

-Oh… Hi, Eli…

-Can I know why you’re avoiding me for weeks on end? He smiles patiently.

You're torn, on one side you’re terrified because you feared this tête-à-tête would come, and on the other side your heart melts seeing how patient he is with you despite you treating him like garbage recently. He truly is the perfect man.

-I… You start.

He tilts his head with interest, awaiting your response.

-I…

Maker, here we go. Do it quickly, like when you pull off a band-aid.

-I’m pregnant.

You brace yourself for whatever it is to come. 

You see his smile disappear as incredulity sets in. He remains silent.

You’ve done it! You spoiled your future and your relationship, he’s gonna hate you now, he-

Arms wrap around your waist and take you off the ground to spin you in the air. You hear the comforting sound of Eli’s joyful laugh. He puts you down, takes your head in his hand and kisses you deeply.

-Is it true, beautiful? He asks with sparkling eyes.

-I… Yes.

-Oh Maker, thank you! He squeezes you in his arms.

You release a breath you didn’t realize you were holding. He’s not angry? He doesn’t hate you?

He kneels and kisses your stomach, pressing his cheeks on it.

- Finally a child… He murmurs.

Hesitantly you put your arm around his head, and pull him into an embrace. A thin smile creeps its way to your face and you cradle your love gently.

- I did not know you wanted a child.

- I do. Plenty of them, I want a large family. Maker, you're gonna look so beautiful with your round belly, I know it.

- Well we will first have this one and see for the other after, you giggle.

- I will fuck another one into you as soon as you give birth, he squeezes you.

And that settles the discussion.

@bluechiss

#eli vanto #eli vanto x reader #thrawn 2017 #thrawn #fanfic #vibratingskull

[headingalaxys-spicy]

I'd love to see Finland 🇫🇮, Denmark 🇩🇰, and/or Spain 🇪🇸 with a reader who just got her first book published, a non fiction book wanting to help people through loss. Please and thank you! 💖💖

Thank you so much for your patience! I hope you enjoy this one. I tried to make it as heartfelt as possible!

🇩🇰 Denmark 🇩🇰

You’d been staring at the computer screen until you heard some footsteps racing up your stairs. It only took you two seconds to figure out who the foot pattern belonged to.

“Y/N! Y/N! IT’S ME! LET ME IN! I HEARD- I SAW THE NEWS! LET ME IN! LET ME IN!”

From being still like an Edvard Erikson statue to your movement becoming fluid like water, you practically sprinted to your door. Once you opened the door to greet him, you were engulfed by the mid-afternoon air and muscles sculpted in the northern frost. Mathias had you caged in a bear hug and spun you around several times until you were dizzy.

“You did it y/n! You did it! I told you that simply going for it was a good idea!”

“Haha thanks Mathias!” You were choked up with laughter and relief.

Mathias carried you to your living room. You were kind of shaky, but you still couldn’t believe you followed through and finished. Your heart fluttered with joy, and you were glad to be done.

“I knew you had that spark!” He sat you down so he could inspect your face. You still had heavy bags that sat beneath your eyes. They bore the weight of all the emotions you poured out while you wrote. You swam into the depths of your soul so you could inspect its contents. The jagged rocks that lurked in the darkened waters represented all of the heartaches you’ve ever had to overcome. However sharp, it at least did not cause you to become bitter. The journeys you go through when your heart shatters under the heavy pressuring weight in the ocean of sorrow. Thinking about writing about your experiences with the ocean made tears form in the corners of your eyes.

Mathias quickly wiped away your tears as soon as they began their dissent. His bright blue hues intertwined with your darkened (eye color) that was being affected by a storm that was brewing in the distance. Mathias will share his sweet words to try to ease the incoming storm.

He’s going to plan a fun night to help you decompress from the stress of publishing a book that requires emotional energy.

He’ll want to take you to Tivoli Gardens. The number of jokes will be high because his goal for the night will be to ensure you have an amazing night. He will grab your arm and….

“OOOOOOH! Y/N! Y/N! LETS GO ON ‘THE GALLEY SHIPS AND PRETEND WE’RE VIKINGS!” He’d already bought both of you 5ft long glow sticks so you could have a sword fight there and on the way to other rides. He playfully booped your nose and forehead and slapped your legs and arms playfully with his bright ice-blue stick. You occasionally parry his offenses with your cherry-red glow stick.

Some will raise their eyebrows at his saccharine silliness. It painted the sky shades of deep pinks & reds and decorated it with vibrant flowers.

After that, he’ll escort you to the Star Flyer. He wanted the day to be fun and like a fairytale, and what better way to do that than to be on high swinging chairs? He grabs ice cream with you on your way there. You allow yourself to be fully immersed in the cotton candy daydream bubble that you were in for a while. It’s not like you got to be here often so what would the rush be?

Mathias’ bright smile seemed to have stolen a few beams of sun so that you could radiate sunlight right from his perfect teeth. He happily skips along as he thwacks you one more time gently on top of your head.

“Come on Y/N let’s hurry! Last one there loses!” He dashes off with a swift head start.

Once you’ve made it to the swings and prepared for take-off, you knew you wouldn’t have a voice. You knew you’d lose the ability to speak by the time you were done screaming your head off. Mathias adored screaming while being spun high in the air. He was like a happy Broholmer who had way too much caffeine.

As you descend back to earth, Matthias will grab your hand and decide which attraction you want to visit next. You pick a rollercoaster. You wanted to be alive! You felt alive!

Mathias will deliver when it comes to the best rides that keep you interested. The rest of the evening will be magical. He’ll show you all the best rides to suit your inner adrenaline junkie. You’ll wander around the park for a little while as you’ve been struck by the fantasy haze that has bright pastel yellows, purples, and blues.

🇫🇮 Finland 🇫🇮

He sent you a text to come over on Saturday morning for a fun get-together. He knew you well enough to make your favorite meals & snacks. Tino will have your favorite movies on DVD and have an aesthetically pleasing 500-piece puzzle for you to solve. He knows you tend to be overwhelmed about incoming critic reviews & to some extent what others think. However, Tino was ready for that. He knew your gentle heart well.

You were around the corner from Tino’s place when your heart began to pump insanely quick. Your palms were sweaty and you’d forgotten to text that you were on the way. This hangout was the only way you’d be able to distract yourself. Your publishing company dropped your book physically in shops, online, and for a Netflix exclusive content that would be read against a soothing star lit background. It had only been out for three hours or so and public opinion was beginning to pour in.

‘What if what they think what I wrote is dumb?’

‘What if it doesn’t make sense or is gibberish to those who read it?’

‘What if people think it’s too sappy?’

You pulled out your phone to check the time. It had been only a short while since the announcement was dropped. The IG post had hundreds of comments and thousands of likes. However you still hesitated at looking at the comment section even with the thousands of likes.

‘What if they’re all hate comments?’ Was another worried question that had crossed your mind. But you were eager to see what people were saying and the first impressions of your book. As you were about to jump down the rabbit hole a familiar voice dragged you back into the physical reality.

“Y/N! Y/N! Why are you just standing there staring at your phone? Come in before you & the (favorite hot comfort food) gets cold!” The cheer and warmth in his voice beckoned to you. As you pried your eyes away from your phone it remained in your hand. You dashed towards the door to greet him and hand him the wine you’d bought for him. You knew it was customary to treat your host with a nice gift of sorts when you visited them.

You were glad to see Tino. You needed him to help you stave off he rabid thoughts that the earned to devour you.

“Thanks Y/N. I have some cute bunny slippers for you. Now you can really be cozy whenever you’re at my home.” He exidely hands you the soft slippers with large ears that pointed up to 90 degrees. The beady eyes had a pristine shine to them.

“You’re too sweet thanks Tino.~” You slipped them on immediately after you took your shoes off. The plushy fabric supported you as you followed him inside. Something about being in Tino’s home always put you at ease. Tino swiftly grabs your hand and rushes to the dining room. He was eager to show you the elaborate brunch spread he’d made.

It was decorated with cookies, danishes, munkki (donut thing) & Lakiaispulla.

“Wow this looks amazing!”

“Well you did just do something amazing. You finally published your book you’d been working on for a few years now!”

He’ll pamper you in sweet ways for the entire weekend. He will have loosely made plans than can be flexible depending on your mood. Things like going to all the best small cafés, museums and hidden places that only he knows about.

Of course you’ll be taken to the sauna so the tension from your nerves can be eased. He will give you soothing massages to boot.

“Can’t write well if your back is all bent out of shape!”

While indulging in the epic spread that he’s crafted you’ll find yourself getting lost on the train viewing broadcasts that are popular in Finland. From the beautiful bustling cities of Finland that looked like an iridescent daydreams come to life to the lush forests with peaceful wildlife you couldn’t help but soak in the tranquility of this life. You allowed to to engulf your senses. Your notifications blaring from your phone brought you back into your more chaotic reality.

‘Did they hate what you wrote?’

‘Was all that was there absolute nonsense?’

The questions began to buzz in your mind like bees beginning to wake from a winter slumber. Your heart pace picked up and you’d stopped responding to Tino when he asked you about….

“Y/N!” His voice cut through the loud buzzing in your ears. You weren’t accustomed to him raising his voice in such a manner. You braced yourself for a more intensive outburst. That fear was extinguished when you felt him remove some of the hair that had fallen onto your face. Tino placed a supportive hand on your shoulder.

“Y\N want to talk about it over a drink?” His sweet smile was reassuring. It acted as an intoxicating smoke that soothed the bees eating away at your ears filled with doubt. Tino knows that you’re stressed and will listen to your woes about writing a book about loss. Pouring out your soul was no easy task. To put it out there for others to judge was on a whole other level of vulnerable. He wanted to help you carry the hefty burdens of the heart.

“Yes, let’s Tino.”

🇪🇸 Spain 🇪🇸

He’s simply excited that you’d managed to publish your book despite all the hell you had to go through in order to do so. The plethora of late nights, numerous meetings with your editor, you even consulted a few behavioral therapist and ones that specialized in grief management assisted you in producing your narrative in a constructive manner. You were meticulous in how you crafted your narrative.

Antonio for awhile believed that you’d been forced to take extra work at your daytime job for awhile. He’d always swung by your apartment to see if you wanted to have a late lunch/ early dinner or have an extended siesta relaxing in the sun. At first he wasn’t concerned when you declined to hang out with him the first few times. His worry began when you’d avoided him for 4 months straight.

Sweat was pouring down his temples when he reached your door. Had you been in the middle of a major crisis and he simply failed to notice? Why had you not come to him? Questions like this swirled in his mind until you answered the door to let him in.

“Antonio?” You say in a groggy voice.

“Y/N!” He practically tackled you off the ground. He kept you standing inches away from your carpeted floor. His strong calves, back, and arms he developed from his many nights of salsa dancing to bull wrangling bulls, his well maintained body steadied yours in midair. You were light as a feather. As his brilliant shimmering greens connected to yours he saw the bags that had formed under your eyes. He noticed that your skill was missing its usual bright glow. He also felt that you were lighter than you should have been.

“Mi amigo(o)… ¿Qué paso? (My friend what happened?)

He removed some of the hair that had flown into your eyes during your dissent to the ground.

“I’ve finally sent off my completed manuscript to my publisher.” You say in an exhausted tone. You’d been up for the past 48 hours in order to meet your deadline.

Antonio playfully picks you up bridal style and carries you back into your apartment.

“Come! Let me make you breakfast with churros. It’s time to celebrate!” His intoxicating sunshine spread warmth and energy through your body and soul. You needed this after being in the frigid depths of your soul collecting fragments of pain, tears, and shells of your former selves to gain insight and perspective. The journey to the emotional depths below left you exhausted and burning low.

“It must have been a long trip exploring the dark parts of your soul huh Y\N?”

He’s going to want to make sure you have nothing but food, fun, and relaxation. There was no better place to do that than Donostia-San Sebastian. The picturesque beaches, blue skies, and magical city that had bright lavender stars that twinkled at night. Prepare to have the best red wine from La Rioja region and all the best food from the Pintxo tours. What a better way to shake your sorrows than with food and booze.

Antonio popped in one of his breakfast churros as he patiently waited for you to pick your pinchos for the evening. He adored the way life flooded back into your (color) eyes as you gleefully sipped on some Txakoli wine. It was sweet and refreshing just like this whole impromptu trip for you to celebrate the completion of your book. He looked at the small bites that he’d like to share with you just in case there was something you hadn’t tried yet.

“How does it feel?”

“To be done? Amazing. I didn’t actually think I was going to get it done. All things considered… and with all the obstacles in my way… I never thought I would have…”

“The ability to do amazing things? Like have your book be on top 10 trending?” He shows you his phone on one of the top book vendor websites and your book managed to steal the #8 spot.

You chuckle as his big goofy grin. It soon changed into a bright toothy smile that was carved from proclean made from the God of the sun.

A smile reaches your own face when you realize that you had solid confirmation that your suffering was paying off.

For the longest time you’d been wading through the open sea. The intense feelings of grief you sifted through without a paddle. It had been chucked away as your heart inter-mingled with the familiar feelings of desperation, despair, and being agonized and eaten alive by feelings of inadequacy.

Antonio boooed your nose to bring you back to the present shoreline with him. Your bubble of loneliness had busted by the fresh Txangurro that was quickly approaching your lips. The crisp cool delicate crab meat tantalized your tastebuds. You couldn’t help but allow your senses to be soothed by the sensational food from the sea.

“You’re cute when you’ve had a chance to relax.” He poked at your cheek as you chewed. You weren’t able to hid your blush that rushed across your face like a raging wildfire.

“Thanks.” You smile at him in return.

#hetalia #hetalia fandom #hws #hetalia x reader #hetalia fluff #x reader #hws spain #hws finland #hws denmark #hetalia fanfiction writer #hetalia fanfiction writers #ヘタリア world stars #ヘタリア #headingalaxys #headingalaxys sweet #headingalaxys writes stuff

[youreacroftlara]

Must be kismet - chapter 1/?

A celebrity au where Ava is a football player for Arsenal and Beatrice is a famous pop star — loosely inspired by Taylor Swift and Travis Kelce’s meet-cute.

Ava Silva has never been a morning person.

If you ask her, it should be a crime to wake up before 10 a.m. If humans were meant to be out of bed sooner, then how come Ava always feels like she needs an extra hour or two before she can really wake up and start her day?

If there’s a chance she can get an extra forty winks in, then she’ll take it.

It’s funny – you’d think as a professional football player she’d be used to waking up early. Her career means that she often has to be up at the crack of dawn to travel to matches or be at training for early drills on the pitch.

Still, if it were up to Ava, she’d be asking coach to schedule all future training sessions to start no later than noon. Anything earlier is frankly just a crime.

Sure, she knows Coach Superion would never agree to it – not to mention the small problem of some matches kicking off at 12.30 p.m. – but a girl can dream, can’t she?

Ava would rather be in her bed watching the latest season of Sex Education on Netflix right now, than practising headers on the training ground with Lilith and Chanel.

“Silva! On your head!” Lilith barks at her from the corner flag.

Ava snaps to attention as the midfielder kicks the ball, crossing it into the penalty box. Never taking her eye off it, Ava puts on a burst of speed and leaps into the air to meet it head-on.

With perfect timing, her forehead connects with the ball, sending it soaring toward the top corner of the goal. Chanel’s desperate dive comes too late as the ball hits the back of the net with a resounding thud.

“Ooooooh did you see that?” Ava grins, “Did you?” She asks again, looking in Lilith’s direction.

The older girl walks over from the corner flag with an unamused look on her face. “It was okay.”

“Okay!?” Ava baulks, “Lilith, that header was fucking gold and you know it!”

Chanel throws her the retrieved ball from the net and Ava catches it with both hands. She dances around Lilith, bouncing up and down on her toes – in return, the midfielder rolls her eyes.

Ava ignores her grumpy teammate’s sour mood. After scoring a near-on-perfect-headed goal, she has total bragging rights.

Lilith can suck it.

“C’mon, that was so-so epic! Did you not see the way I leapt up in the air like a fucking salmon swimming upstream…I mean, I practically flew like I was fucking Superman or something. Cristiano Ronaldo ain’t got shit on me!” She boasts, spinning the football on her finger like a basketball.

Lilith pinches her brow with her fingers and lets out a long exasperated sigh. “Please tell me you did not just compare yourself to Ronaldo…”

“Ronaldo, Superman… and a salmon,” Ava corrects, flashing the midfielder a cocky grin.

“Jesus Christ… ”

“You’re right, I’m better than Jesus too.”

The midfielder groans and Ava loves every second of it.

Winding Lilith up was one of her favourite pastimes. It makes these early morning training sessions somewhat bearable.

Read the rest of the chapter on AO3 here

#celebrity au #avatrice #avatrice fanfic #warrior nun #ava silva #sister beatrice #my writing

[twary]

hey lalil ^^

it's me from that last anon ask of Bruno, Abbacchio and Diavolo kissing hcs, remember? I ended up forgetting about Mista :') so I wanted to see if it's ok for you to write, in addition to his part, a nsfw part of all of them too. Like, the parts of their fem!s/o's body they like to kiss, for exemple 😳

I love your writing <3

OOOOOOH I'M GLAD THAT UR BACK! I just enjoyed so much writing ur last request! And thank u for liking my writing🥺👉👈

Bucciarati, Abbachio and Diavolo kisses hcs✨💋(They're all sfw, but a little suggestive)

Mista

His kisses are...lively? Like, you can feel his love just by pressing your lips a little, ya know? Also, he l o v e s to hold your waist while kissing.

SOFT lips, they're even a little shiny if u ask me😌

Love pecks! In the forehead, neck, tip of your nose and especially in your cute checks!

Is a must to kiss u kn public, like "YEA, THAT'S MY GIRL, KEEP WALKING BRO" For him, be with you is surely a honor.

He is the type who trow you on his arms and give u a movie kiss. He's a romantic, but also a provoker~ Will bit your bottom lip after a passionate kiss🥴

NSFW

Bucciarati

As said in the previous post, he's a provoker. He just like it so much when he kiss your neck and hear your sighs, but, surely, he wants more than that.

The private kisses are the best and i know u can guess why 😏 He loves to place long licks on your neck while his slender, yet warm, fingers slight play with your entrance.

Be a good girl and beg him for it🤭 Don't worry, u don't need much effort, he just like to hear that u want him.

His kisses during sex are also filled with love, for him, sex is 100% meaningful. Obviously chooses positions where he can see you face and kiss it💙

Cuddle time kisses are all lovely dovey! At every interval of his "kisses attack", he praises you.

Abbacchio

Best places to kiss you: neck and tighs

Loves to leave lipstick stains on your pretty skin, they suit u so well! My my, this guy loves to bite too~😋

His hands easily travel your body and stop by your waist, pulling you closer and closer until you can feel him against you😏

Sex kisses are absolutelly full of desire, they're hot, just like our silver haired boy. After all that he likes to admire your body. Well, more like what did he do with it.

This boy seems so cold, but his heart melts for you…He loves to kiss you, fell you and hold you…He knows that he doesn't say it oftem, but he loves you deeply💜

Diavolo

Ohohoho, this man~ U already know how it works, right? Ur his and u must be thankfull for it🤭

His kisses make u go after him, if u want it u must behave well and maybe he will give it. His kisses are pure poison, but a sweet one, that make you addicted to it.

Your tighs, neck and breasts are his favorites, always leaving marks on it, and don't u dare to hide it, darling🤗

Easily take your clotches off while ur into the kiss. Intense, hot, powerfull; his kisses are always like this, implies dominance. Your body is just like a doll's one on his hands.

He let u sleep after and took this time to look at your figure by his side. You're so fragile, he can break you anytime he feels like it, but something stops him…He wonder what is it🥺

Mista

He loves to kiss, literaly, every inch of you, his favorite place is all of you. Well, but surely during something more spice he goes for tighs and lips.

You can feel his eyes on you while kissing, he's with lust on his eyes, soon his soft lips start to go down with his hands and in a snap your shirt is off.

Oh this boy loves to fell that your desiring for his touch, he wants to see your begging fot it, but the poor boy can't even hold himself back😫

He easily travels on the kiss, this felling is just like pure euphoria for him🧡 His kisses are a little sloopy but also very sweet.

After, he just doesn't believe that ur with him, he just loves you so much! MORE KISSES INCOMING!

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