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thebellearchives · 9 months
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hii!!! how are u doing? can i request barbatos x mc/reader 16."You've got a fever. Of course l'm not going anywhere."🫶🏻
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𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔
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~ barbatos ; obey me
✧˚ · . S Y N O P S I S : life at the House of Lamentation was going to take a toll on you at some point, luckily there is one person who will take care of you like no one else can
‧₊˚ c o n t e n t s : gn!mc, fluff, mc has a crush on barbatos ~
‧₊˚ a / n : i don’t know why but i had a tough time with this request, praying to the heavens you like this one anon!
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The slight touch of someone’s hand on your forehead prompted your lashes to flutter open. Barbatos’ emerald eyes were the first thing you saw, and then his soft gentle smile.
“Are you feeling any better MC?”
You wished you could make the concealed worry in his eyes fade away, but the latent headache and constant shivering told you it wasn’t a good idea to lie for his sake.
“Not really.”
You got rid of your blankets once more, the ones you had been snuggling up when cold and then kicking away minutes later because of how hot they’d make you feel.
“Yes, I’m afraid your body temperature is still high, but the medicine will soon be here so don’t fret” the demon reached for a pretty porcelain teacup he had brought with him “in the meantime… I brought your favourite.”
Your eyes lit up, the scent of your favourite drink lifting your spirits immediately. When you took a sip of the liquid you felt at peace. Earlier that morning the brothers hadn’t stopped screaming about how awful you looked, trying to figure out if you had contracted a weird devildom sickness and panicking about you possibly being at the verge of death or something dramatic like that. You tried to keep them at bay but it only made you feel worse, it didn’t take long for Lucifer to calm his brothers down and take the matter into his own hands.
Asking for the opinion of a fellow human was the first thing on the list, so Solomon arrived to the House of Lamentation some minutes after that. The veredict: just a common cold, probably the result of too much stress and work. So he was sent off to fetch some medicine for you. In the meantime you were entrusted to Barbatos’ very capable hands.
“This is lovely Barbatos, as usual.”
“Only the loveliest of tastes for the loveliest of humans” his words heated up your face a little bit more than it already was, your eyes remained glued to your teacup in embarrassment. How lucky had you been to be under the watch of the demon your heart beat a little bit faster for.
“Thank you for being here, I appreciate it, but don’t you have a lot to do back in RAD?” your worried eyes went searching for him again, but he shook his head with a reassuring smile.
“The young master himself asked me to take care of you.”
“I see… but still, I really don’t want to end up making you sick…”
A small chuckle escaped the butler’s lips, you stared at him in a bit of a daze. His hand reached for yours, even when he had his clean white gloves on, you still were able to feel his comforting warmth through the thin material.
“You’ve got a fever, of course I’m not going anywhere.”
His gaze was fixed on yours, maybe it had been your imagination or maybe not, but there was a certain fondness in his irises. It made you feel like letting your body rest in refreshing, greenish river water. There was a magnetizing quality about him that for a moment made you feel like you both had moved comfortingly closer to one another.
“Thank you Barbatos” you squeezed his hand in yours.
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my-own-walker · 11 months
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hii can you do a james smut where he and the reader are a couple and during the devil's night the reader talks a lot with one of the guests and james gets jealous?
If You Were A Blood-Letter
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note: yes indeedy anon, i can give it a stab for ya
warnings: sm*t duh, fem!reader, murder mentions and stuff, violence mentions, dom JPM, low-key degradation maybe??, choking, James being rough, etc
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It was the night we had been looking forward to for the whole year.
Before James, it was just Halloween to me. A night of children knocking on doors in cheap costumes begging for candy from strangers. It was drinking too much at some party in a slutty costume to impress some guy. It was carving pumpkins and corny movies and the doorbell ringing all night.
But with James, it wasn’t ‘Halloween.’ It was Devil’s Night. It was our special day. All of our heroes came to celebrate in a night of utterly disturbing splendor. We reveled in the chaos and the indecent.
We were an infamous duo known around the Cortez. Our murder sprees were revered by many. James didn't expect me to be so ruthless when we met. I truly appreciated regular nights of the old 'ultra-violence.' It made James crazy for me.
The first time I killed someone was under the careful supervision of my dear James. It was exhilarating. An immediate addiction. As he drank in the flash of sinful delight that flashed across my eyes when I plunged the knife into the repairman's chest, he knew he had found a soulmate in me.
We, as partners in crime, took great pride in our Devil's Night celebration. I adopted James' tradition. Took to it like a duck to water. I was awe-struck meeting the likes of Richard Ramirez and Aileen Wuornos.
This particular year, we were more than excited to welcome the Zodiac Killer for the first time. The actual Zodiac, maskless. He had attended the soiree some years prior, but James implored him not to return unless he would shed his cowardice. Hiding behind a mask was a sign of weakness in James' eyes.
The Zodiac's RSVP to the event was a welcome arrival at our door. And when he showed up the night of, we were more than elated to see the man behind the murder. We, arm-in-arm, greeted him at the door with bright smiles. We fashioned ourselves to be a bit like Morticia and Gomez Addams, in a way. In short, I'll admit, we were slightly corny. A caricature of murderers in love.
I was entranced by our new guest, though. As the night roared on, I couldn't help but gravitate toward The Zodiac Killer. His tales of murder and woe were of much interest to me. Gacy droned on about the same clown costume story he did every year. I had heard Ramirez's cool-guy act before. I wanted to know all about the new guest. What made him tick.
James shot me a glance across the room as I took up a seat right next to our guest of honor for the fifth time that night. I couldn't quite make out his expression. I assumed it was one of pride and admiration. After minutes of listening to another one of The Zodiac's stories, James approached the table.
'My, you two are fast friends, now, aren't you?' he cooed, a slight edge to his voice. His eyes screwed shut ever so slightly at the word 'fast.'
'He is quite an interesting man, James,' I replied.
'Interesting, you say. Interesting....' he weighed the word aloud as if he didn't quite understand what I meant by it.
'I- I wouldn't say interesting, just new,' The Zodiac clamored shyly. He was being all too modest.
'Y/N, my dear, may I speak with you in the bedroom? At once?' James gritted, extending a hand to help me up. I took it and followed him through the suite, weaving around the sick and twisted activities of the night.
'Ohhhhh! They're gonna fuck!' Ramirez shouted childishly after us. Wuornos cackled obnoxiously.
James held the bedroom door opened and gestured for me to enter. He slammed the door behind him and rounded on me.
'Whatever do you think you're doing?' he whispered harshly, standing so close to me I could hardly breathe. I looked up at him with pleading eyes.
'What do you mean?' I asked, baffled.
'Dallying and toying with our guest of honor,' he spat. 'Like some sort of floozy. Are you trying to embarrass me?'
'No, James, it wasn't like that. At all,' I declared, keeping as level a head as I could. 'I admire him, is all.'
'Admire, you say?' James challenged.
'Oh, stop being a pest!' I cried. 'You're taking everything I'm saying the wrong way on purpose, like a petulant child.'
'I am not being petulant. I am simply protecting what is mine,' he asserted lowly.
'I can handle myself perfectly well, James.'
'You do know you're mine, yes?' he breathed. 'All mine.'
'James-'
I was cut off by him hungrily putting his lips on mine. He grabbed the neckline of my off-the-shoulder gown and tore it brutishly, forgoing the readily available zipper. The fabric fell heavily, pooling at my ankles. He whisked me off my feet and threw me down onto the bed. I sank into the top of the plush duvet, which felt extra soft against my naked skin. Goosebumps covered my whole body.
James stood at the edge of the bed, drinking me in as he briskly took his own clothing off. I panted, awaiting my fate. He joined me, poised just atop me, supporting his weight on his hands. I grabbed his bare shoulders and pulled him in, resuming our kissing.
He lined himself up with my entrance and thrust into me impatiently. I gasped sharply at the sudden contact. His massive cock penetrated me powerfully. He ran his finger over my lips, then dragged it down my body, continuing to drive into me. The other found its place rigidly around my throat. I choked quietly, reveling in the moment. My eyes rolled back in my head as I felt myself start to lose consciousness.
But that wasn't enough.
He pulled out of me and flipped me over harshly, positioning me on my hands and knees.
'Who owns you? Say my name, dearest,' he purred.
'James,' I breathed. He tutted disapprovingly.
'Now now, I won't give you what you want until you say it how I like you to say it,' he scolded. He ran his hand through my hair and tugged tightly, pulling my head back just enough that I could cast my gaze up at him. It was a grip so tight I couldn't help but whimper.
'James,' I pleaded, whining slightly.
'Nuh-uh,' he taunted, 'not quite.' His other hand gripped my ass. His fingers dug into me greedily.
'James!' I cried loudly. It was exactly what he wanted. His hard dick re-entered me from behind, sending shockwaves throughout my middle. He ravaged me, making me squeal and squirm with every pump. The waves of orgasm overtook me, making my vision go blurry and my limbs feel weak, but James wasn't quite finished.
I whimpered loudly as he continued to plunge into me. With a few final thrusts, he came with a stifled groan. He, as a man of class, never came too loudly. After all, we did have guests.
I collapsed onto my stomach much like a ragdoll as James pulled out of me. I felt the pressure on the bed change as James got up to retrieve his undergarments. the man of class also never lounged in the nude. He returned to me and gently coaxed me to turn over. I looked at him through the strands of hair that had fallen into my face.
'My angel,' he sighed. 'All mine.' He grabbed me by my chin and kissed me, softer this time.
I hummed in contentment.
'Are we clear? You are mine,' he asked, pulling away.
'You're my one and only, and I am yours,' I assured with a soft smile.
'Now, shall we return and show them what a united front we are?' he suggested.
'Fuck 'em,' I growled, having regained enough strength to mount him and go for a second round.
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I really had a tough time writing this week. Hope I can get back into the swing VERY soon!!
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hiorisgf · 1 year
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hii i luv ur writing <3 especially the bros down bad one ( ˘ ³˘) (´◡`) if u dont mind can i request something with the same concept of them having a major crush but with karasu <3 if not no worries
also have a good day and drink lots of water ^3^
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##BRO HELP. I LOVE THEM SO MUCH IT'S INSANE
↪Ft. Karasu, Hiori
↪HI HI TYSM FOR THE PRAISE ANON UR SO SWEET//SOBS HSHSHSHHS 'nyways also added Hiori bc //flips hair bc I can. Wehe.
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Karasu Tabito
Karasu is drop-dead in love with you. And it's to the point where people find it concerning. And maybe it is; maybe he's being pathetic; maybe he's acting too much like a dork around you that he's confident that if you search the word dork on Google and go to images, you'd find his face all over it. But he can't help it, not with the way you beckon him over with your smile and your soft, warm tone as you make small talk with him. He stutters, tripping over his words and getting tongue tied—and it's so uncharacteristic of him that it gets his friends blinking twice, thrice, to make sure they aren't hallucinating.
Karasu tries to swoon you, but every time he gets too close, he feels like melting into a puddle, and his mind becomes fogged at the thought of being next to you, and then he forgets all the lines he's thought up the night before. It's pathetic; he's so pathetic, but he doesn't mind being named pathetic by his teammates if it means hearing you laugh again.
He doesn't mind his epic fails in trying to flirt with you if it meant you grinning and giggling because of him; he doesn't mind tripping over his own shoes if it meant you gave him your attention for just a second more; he doesn't mind much that he cringes and feels the urge to vomit as he reads through the poems he's made for you during the times he's half awake if it meant seeing you look so happy and, dare he say, enamoured even if only for a split second.
Ah, this is pathetic, Karasu tells himself for the umpteenth time. It was way out of character for him to be like this—too lovesick for his own good—and it makes him act like the biggest dork there is. And Karasu doesn't mind, because it's you he acts like this with. Because it's you he's fallen too deeply in love with, to the point that if he tried to get back out, he'd only fail spectacularly. And it's fine, because it's you he thinks of every night. you, and only you.
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Hiori Yo
Hiori would sometimes gaze at couples he'd find in the busy crowd, and he'd notice the way they grin—as if they were free of any burden and troubles; notice the way their eyes would crinkle with delight as they stared at their beloved, as though they've hung up the stars in the sky and dedicated a constellation to them. He'd notice the way they seemed content, as if they'd found their safe haven and the one with whom they'd spend time and fall in love for the rest of their lives.
And Hiori admits that sometimes he gets jealous whenever he finds couples like that. He envies the way they look so happy, like everything would be alright with their partner by their side. and Hiori would like to experience that too. to experience falling in love so deeply that he'd find his heart racing and thumping—liberated and safe as he linked his hands with someone, connected his lips with someone, and spent his time with someone. 
But Hiori didn't really believe it would happen. He was sure it wouldn't happen, and then came you. Like a storm, you abruptly came, cutting off all the strings that he's been trapped in all his life, snipping and snapping them away swiftly yet gently, as though careful to not hurt him. You'd press the switch he's sure he'd thrown away, and his heart takes its first beat in years, the twinkle that once dispersed over a dozen years ago resurfacing and overtaking him. 
It's overwhelming, the barrage of emotions he's feeling—the odd sensation that makes his lips tug upwards, the way he can't help but look for you in every space he's in, and the way his heart thumps when he catches you staring—too softly for his own safety. Hiori was never given the time to fester his emotions—happiness, greediness, love—Hiori was never given the chance to make his feelings bloom. But with you, it feels like time's stopped and he's given the opportunity to catch up. Hiori wishes you'd stay, because with you, he learns of love and a hundred other emotions; he learns of passion and determination. He's found a hundred things, and he'd learn a hundred more. And by then, he swears he would finally say, "Thank you, I love you."
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blushblushbear · 4 months
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HII BEAR !! How are you?? PWEHEHRH THIS IS MY FIRST TIME SENDING AN ASK- OKAY, WHAT IF: Beach day with the boys? 🧐
did someone say BEACH BOYS????
Nimh - ALL THE SUNSCREEN. All of it. Likes playing in the waves and sand, doesn't go too far out into the water though. Loves a popsicle and a soda! always gets sand in his everywhere
Volks - loves the beach! loves the sun! loves the water! LOVE THE BARBECUE! Likes to dig in the sand. Maybe make a sand castle but first-- DIGGING!
Kelby - WATER SPORTS! SURFING! SWIMMING! BEACH VOLLEYBALL! Always gets burnt cause he forgets to reapply his sunscreen-- he was having too much fun!
Eli - Time to tan, drink fruity drinks, eat ice scream and hunk watch. Also play around in the waves and sand but only after he's had a few coconuts with little umbrellas!
Anon - hates the sun. hates the sand. hates the water. has on 3 different high spf sunscreens WHY IS HE HERE, HE'S GINGER
Garret - TIME TO PLAY IN THE WATER TILL HE ALMOST PASSES OUT FROM HEAT STROKE!
Dmitri - Getting his tan on, even more so than Eli. Also showing off his new speedo.
Ichiban - Hides under an umbrella and towel. eventually goes into the water for a bit, then back to the umbrella and towel.
William - Loves looking for sea life! also is super into boating! loves being out on the waves! what a time to unwind
Myx - just kinda bumming around the beach. catches some waves, hanging out with the gang, making a mondo sandcastle, eating ice cream! what a good day!
Stirling - hiding under an umbrella, a towel, a large hat, a robe, some sunglasses, and gloves. he loves the invite but really-- a vampire on the beach??? no thank you
Scale - gets into a fight with a crab, almost looses
Sven - GETS SAND IN HIS EVERYWHERE. is having fun regardless!
Cole - mostly chilling in the shade. only comes out to play when a water gun fight starts. he promises the verocity with which he hunts and shoots everyone down is just his natural competitiveness and no kind of underlying aggression. honest.
Poe - another dark dork hiding from the sun. at least he's not going full bathrobe like the vampire. although he is wearing SO MUCH sunscreen and is still probably going to get burned
Cashew - reading on the beach like a nerd. chills for the most part but does eventually join in the fun when you take a dip
Seth - that beach ball slipped out of his hand, he promises. also he doesn't know what happened to that kids sand castle, honest. anywho SPLASH FIGHT!
Logan - unofficial life guard, snack mom and sunscreen police. also hydration police. he's just making sure everyone is having fun and survives!
Reece - running experiments to learn more about earth sand and sea water. gets buried in the sand at some point and doesn't know when it happened. (he was distracted!) enjoyed himself!
Aki - OH MAN! TIME FOR FUN AND SUN AND TRICKS AND TREATS AND HE'S GONNA HAVE A FIELD DAY HERE! LOOK OUT BEACH, HERE COMES AKI!
Haru - he loves barely wearing any clothes. also seeing you barely wearing any clothes. who's up for a skinny dip to make it no clothes??? (might get told off by the life guard cause SIR THIS IS NOT A NUDE BEACH)
Fuyu - the final member of the lots of sun screen gang. takes him a minute to warm up to all the sand and salt water, but he eventually has fun. does complain about the salt and sand in his hair later though (BUT HIS SKIN HAS NEVER FELT SOFTER)
they'll all have fun fun fun till the daddy takes the T Bird away
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freeuselandonorris · 5 months
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omfg your vore fic is life changing. hell yeah to stigmatized weird af kinks ❤️ since you’re so good at character kink psychology, i’ll throw another one in the ring for fun - thoughts on inflation? i’ve never seen it in f1 except one fic that had it i’m pretty sure unintentionally lmao
also congrats on accidentally solving an f1 dilemma: if the drivers vore each other, there are more seats left open for young drivers to join 😅
oh anon!! first, THANK YOU and i’m so glad you liked the vore fic — i was honestly shocked at what a great reception got, but i’m really fucking delighted that people like it. hell yeah INDEED to the stigmatised kink rep! and lmaoooo maybe oscar should let the FIA know about that one too, it would sure solve a lot of problems 🤔
now, inflation! this one was WAY out of my comfort zone and i have done a lot of interesting reading today instead of doing my job! there are so many facets to it and you didn’t specify a preference, so i went with liquid inflation as this scenario came to me pretty naturally — i honestly have no idea if i’ve hit the sweet spot (ahem) with this as i was so unfamiliar with it, but i definitely awoke something in myself writing it lmao. i hope you enjoy :)
sort of one-sided landoscar, but in the context of an established relationship. cw for liquid inflation (eta because i wrote this in a rush: to clarify, it’s fantasy-based, not actual inflation), curve worship, fantasised helplessness (although all fully consensual).
Oscar’s not built like any other driver Lando’s seen.
He’s strong, obviously. Stronger than Lando is, that’s for sure. But he’s also — shaped. He’s got an arse some of the underwear models of Lando’s acquaintance (or, well, former acquaintance) would be jealous of. Little waist, but his belly pushes out against the fabric of his fireproofs. The soft mounds of his tits, firm muscle covered in a light layer of flesh that Lando likes to squeeze. 
Oscar’s shy about his body too, in a way Lando finds slightly odd given how they’re all used to being manhandled and grabbed by their physios, engineers, sometimes the fans when the security in the paddock is lacking. Keeps himself covered up in shorts and T-shirts until the very last minute, even when they’re fucking. Averts his eyes from his own body, preferring instead to focus on Lando’s. 
It’s not that Oscar hates his body or anything, as far as Lando can tell; he’s just used to seeing it only as an object of function, not something to be desired. Even though Lando thinks he’s gorgeous, could spend hours worshipping every soft and furred camber of his strong thighs and broad chest. 
Lando doesn’t know how to tell him that, express how much he loves Oscar’s curves. He tries to show it instead, spends snatched hours between free practice sessions mapping out Oscar’s body with his hands and tongue. 
He daydreams about it sometimes, the words he’d use to explain it. That there isn’t enough of Oscar to contain all of the desire Lando wants to stuff him with. That he wants more of Oscar to worship. 
It’s something he’s always known about himself, ever since he was a kid. But it’s never been as intense as it is around Oscar. Pale, soft Oscar, all hair and solid heft, his blurred edges and the sweet flush of his skin.
Probably Oscar wouldn’t mind it if Lando admitted it to him. He’s never minded anything else. But this one feels risky, somehow — a raw and vulnerable thing to express. 
Still, he wants Oscar to know, somewhere underneath it all; he must do, because he slips up, sometimes. Just in small ways. 
It had been bad in Qatar. Lando had been half-delirious anyway, staggered back into the garage after media to see Oscar propped up against the central island in the garage, hungrily sucking water from the long straw of his drinks bottle. Eyes closed in bliss, throat working as he swallowed, swallowed, swallowed. 
His racesuit hung limp from his hips. Above it, Oscar’s swollen belly curved from the fabric, full and distended. Feverish, Lando told himself he could see the stretch of it, the skin taut and bouncy as a drumskin beneath his sweat-soaked fireproofs. His hands had twitched with the effort of not reaching out to check.
“Thirsty?” he’d said, smiling, trying to make a joke of it. Trying to keep his eyes on Oscar’s face and failing, drawn to the curve of his stomach like it was exerting its own gravitational pull. “Careful, you can fuck yourself up if you drink too much water.”
Oscar had slow-blinked at him, like a cat trying to make friends, left the mouthpiece of the straw resting on his bottom lip when he answered. “Kim put electrolytes in it.”
Lando had nodded, swallowed. His own mouth watered in sympathy. 
“Keep going, then,” he’d said, and Oscar had smiled, sucked the straw back into his plush mouth and continued to drink.
The memory still does it for Lando, even now, months later. 
He could have taken Oscar back to his room, their bodies still salty and aching. Let him curl up on his side on top of the cool sheets of Lando’s bed, let Lando fill his bottle to the brim with cool water and stir in electrolyte powder. Kneel at the side of the bed and feed the nozzle back into his mouth, stroke the damp hair back from his temples, let it curl around his fingers as Oscar sucks and sucks. 
His stomach would stretch, round and tight as a ball, one smooth convex curve from ribs to hips. The inward dip of his waist hidden, overwritten by the surge of flesh. 
He’d let Lando crawl onto the bed behind him, spoon Oscar’s growing body, one arm tucked beneath his armpit to hold the straw in place. Lando would slip a hand beneath his T-shirt, peeling the fabric back so he could rub soothing circles over the bulging skin. Undo his straining jeans, the zipper sliding down of its own accord from the pressure. Say something like that’s it, Osc, you’re doing so so well. Oscar would press back against him, shuddering, body lax and lush. Moaning when Lando’s hand skims his swollen nipples, cock slipping between the fat globes of his arse. Oscar’s got a nice fat cock too, a plump handful. He’d press it up against Oscar’s belly, tend to him as he lay helpless and swollen, suckling trance-like at the straw still held between his lips. 
Here, let me help you with this, Lando would say to the shell of Oscar’s ear, squeezing his cock. It’ll take the pressure off. His big belly pressing Lando’s hand into the bed, barely able to rock his hips into the answering push of Lando’s hand.
He’d come like that, spilling over himself, letting Lando push his soaked fingers into his mouth and swallowing that down too. Part his lips and say more, please, eyes blank and lidded with pleasure. Lie patient and limpid while Lando scrambled off the bed and round, taking out his own cock and pushing it against Oscar’s hungry, suckling tongue, filling him impossibly more.
That’s what tips him over, spilling into the clutch of his own palm: the thought of Oscar swallowing down everything he has to give. His come the final straw, stretching the skin almost to breaking point. Oscar’s eyes closing in bliss, sleepy and sated, unable to move.
Lando keeps his eyes closed for a long time once the aftershocks have subsided, unwilling to let go of the fantasy. Finally opens his eyes, staring at the unfamiliar hotel ceiling. Outside, the dull thump of bass from the party yachts berthed along Yas Marina filters through.
He sighs, struggles to sit up, goes to wash his hands. The room is all meagre angles, cold metal and sharp, mean corners. He curls his hands into fists, feeling the emptiness inside them.
Back in the bedroom, he sits down on the edge of the bed with his phone, tabbing to his message history with Oscar. 
How would u feel if i told u about something u might find gross, he sends before he can chicken out. 
Oscar replies almost immediately, like he knows Lando’s waiting, nervous.  About yourself? Literally nothing could surprise me anymore.
Promise u won’t get mad or tell me im a freak? Lando sends back.
Try me, Oscar replies. Then, immediately after: Well, not unless you want me to, anyway. 
Lando smiles, chewing his bottom lip. Come to my room after debrief and i’ll tell u in person.
Oscar heart-reacts the message. He definitely knows Lando needs reassurance; usually he uses the thumbs-up. Lando pockets his phone, stretches the kinks from his back and goes out to the balcony, letting the last vestiges of sun warm his skin. That’s the funny thing about Oscar. Whatever love Lando has to give him, however strange its shape, he’ll always find a way to make it fit.
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ps even though this ends on a slightly ambiguous note due to its one-sidedness, it does of course take place in my landoscar kink shared universe and so, in case anyone is worried, oscar did indeed react with a shrug and "okay, cool" and fire up "i have an inflation kink, AMA" on reddit :)
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your-local-hoemie · 1 year
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Imagine our favorite gingers with a constantly sleepy s/o T-T s/o just casually falling asleep on a chair during a social event coz her social battery is non existent (this is so me)
-🐢anon
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Somehow tumblr is exposing my red flags better than what my therapist did, how ya’ll outing me like this 💀
Also hELLO! Yesyesyes our favourite ginger snacks are bACK!
I legit had to do this instead of catching up with Genshin because I was doing Heizou’s hangout quest and bro had me giggling and kicking my legs istg Hoyo knew what the fuck they were doing with him and I can’t handle it.
Warnings: fluff, swearing, established relationship, gn!reader, not-proof read.
Characters: Childe, Thoma.
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Childe~
Dude finds it funny
Seriously had to hold back from teasing you about it 24/7 and it’s starting to break him
Ego boost 2000
At first he was very concerned!
Thought you died again 2.0
Kept asking if you were hungry or sleeping alright since he legit thought you weren’t taking care of yourself
Which you probably wasn’t knowing ya’ll, drink some damn water.
But when you told him it was just because your social battery was akin to a decomposing gummy worm, he immediately started laughing
Him being a extrovert makes it kinda hard for him to understand why social events are exhausting for you
Even if it’s just like 30 minutes
Even so, he loves his baby and will absolutely make sure to be prepared!
Always has something on him that can double as a pillow!
If he forgets it or can’t find anything then he’ll lean you against his arm or lap
He’s so casual about it too 💀
Unless he’s feeling like a lil’ shit and decides to tease you.
If you’re embarrassed about it or feel insecure about not keeping up with his ungodly amount of energy then he’ll be quick to put your mind at ease!
There’s nothing you could do that would make this man embarrassed by you
Gets suuuper cocky and proud when people look at you snoozing away against him
Mans just like-
“Yeah, I know you wish you were me right now”
If someone complains or gets annoyed by it then well
I think we all know the drill by now
He’ll help them take a nice nap too
Permanently
Or at least make em wish they could take the forever nap
Sometimes if the event or meeting is super boring which it usually is for him he’ll get lost staring at your face and admiring all your pretty features~
Ends up feeling bad when he has to wake you up but loves seeing your groggy face change from confused to panic within seconds
Usually ends up with you hitting him because he didn’t wake you up
Which usually ends up accidentally encouraging him to take you home so you can “rest” in bed >;)
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Thoma~
You’re so lucky omg you have no idea
He got so concerned when he noticed you acting kinda off during a outing during one of his days off
Boy kept a super close eye on you and made sure you all stopped to eat just because he thought you had forgot to eat ;-;
when you ended up falling asleep on his shoulder he was fROZEN
Like you know when an animal falls asleep on you and you legally can’t move?
That
He panicked
After he tried slightly nudging you he simply just accepted his fate
After this happens a couple more times he eventually figured it out!
He’s good at being social given his close relationship with the Kamisato clan but he prefers keeping to himself a lot
So he’d definitely be able to understand!!
Knows how to help you recharge quickly too!!
He also grew used to you taking naps randomly when your energy was completely used up and prepared for it~
Very similar to Childe in that aspect!
Though he’s get too flustered to let you lay on his lap in public jkfjdkdkk
When it’s time to go he’ll wake you up by softly kissing your cheek or brushing it with his finger while gentle sitting you up
Doesn’t even give you a reason to feel insecure about it!
He’s so sweet and gentle that he’s just naturally comforting to be around
Always reassures you even if he thinks there’s even a slight chance of you feeling guilty ;-;
Occasionally calls you his sleepy angel if you’re being particularly cute!
If anyone gets mad about it he’ll simply tell them that if it’s annoying then you can both just leave
Has zero patience with anyone who dares to get mad at you for things you can’t help
When you both get home after a draining day he’ll make sure you’re all nice and tucked up in bed while he makes dinner
Please show him how much you appreciate him istg this boy is so precious
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Look at me being productive uwu
Seriously how do people have the energy to just be social and not pass out the first chance you get it genuinely scares me-
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azulera · 9 months
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Hi! If you're still taking request I would like a Kylian and black reader blurb inspired by "Lovers & Friends" the usher song. :) :) :)
Way Back
Pairing: Kylian Mbappé x Black Reader
Words: 1.2k
Notes: not very confident about this one :/ don’t know why it’s been so hard for me to write about kylian lately, but c’est la vie. and anon i hope you like
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The park where Kylian had asked her to meet was deep in the design district and crowded, but she'd found a clear spot on a bench near a tall, bubbling fountain. It was 9am, far too early to be awake and in the sunlight after the night of expensive white attire, multi-syllabic drinks and dancing they’d had, but since she’d known him, way back in the stuffy hallways of the lycée, he’d been an early riser. The text itself had come into her phone with a seriousness uncommon to her usually buoyant, playful, friend: I need to see you, to talk. Her stomach had turned as she read it, exhilarated and uncertain, but it wasn’t like she could say no.
No more than five minutes later, the crunching sound of wheels on asphalt pulled her eyes from the brilliant display of water. It was Kylian’s car maneuvering into the lot, and as he parked, he motioned to her out of the window. When she approached, the window slid down completely to reveal his smiling face, freshly shaved and smooth, and tan from the Miami sun. He was stupidly handsome, she thought, even when he should have been still jet-lagged and hungover.
“Ça va?” He asked, pulling her into a side hug through the window, with a kiss on both cheeks. She tried to read it as the normal greeting that it was, and ignore her stomach’s fluttering.
“Ça va, Ky. What did you want to speak about?”
“D’accord, straight to it.” He laughed, his dark eyes creasing in the corners. “Come on, get in. We will talk in the car.”
She met his gaze a moment, and watched as his own tracked slowly down her body and back up. Her eyebrows sprung toward her hairline. The earlier apprehension started to shrivel, and the “no-BS” attitude that had sustained a decade of friendship threatened to return.
“Excuse me?”
“What?”
She shifted her weight to one foot. “You’re looking at me like I’m a piece of meat.”
“Mais, non, I’m just, looking.” He denied, smoothing out the neck of his t-shirt. “Last night was a little bit wild, no? I want to make sure you are okay.”
It was a viable excuse, but the anxiety twisting up her insides wouldn’t stop showing on her face. She couldn’t fight the feeling that, as was custom in their friendship, he was joking with her, that this entire meeting was a ploy to build her hopes up, only to bring them down in a pathetic crash.
“Putain, je vais pas te mordre. Why do you look so scared?”
“I don’t know,” She crossed her arms over her chest. “I don’t know what to think anymore, Kylian.”
He sighed out harshly from his nose, turning his head, and her mind flashed to last night, when her friend had completed the same gesture while he had her pressed up against the side door of his car —the very same car she stood in front of now— both their eyes wide and breathing hard into one another’s mouths. The moment came after a night of flirty bantering that wasn’t unusual between them, but that couldn’t explain the heat in his eyes as he followed her through the party, or the hand that drifted lower and lower along her back while they danced and mingled with acquaintances. She’d excused it at first, blaming the loosening effects of alcohol on his straight and narrow system, but that moment, pressed body to body, mouths a desperate decision’s length apart, and his palms burning their prints onto her hips, crossed any of the lines that kept them on the correct side of friendship.
She wasn’t sure now that they, or if she, at least, could travel back to the other side.
“What? Do you mean about last night?” He asked.
“I mean, are we going to pretend?”
He bit his lip, but maintained eye contact, letting the question simmer, and deepen, knowing that the memory playing in his head was the very same as the one looping in hers. Her face and neck began to feel warm, and she forced herself not to touch the spots.
“You did not like it, then? What we did. Or, what we did almost. You did not want it.”
“It’s not that–“ She started, fingering one of the strands spilling from her quickly-done top knot. The jolting feeling of “Is this really happening?” rocked through her again. “I just want to know why.”
“And you are sure you don’t want to do this inside? Where we have some more, privacy?”
He looked around the park still filling with joggers and dog walkers, and she also became aware of how it might look, should someone stop and recognize him, or even worse, if they caught any snippets of the words being exchanged.
Still, she shook her head “no”. It was firm, and the wisest choice, knowing that the second she got another view of the car door, or trapped in the confines of his passenger seat, her resolve would melt like an ice-cream cone left on the pavement. His smooth words, his sweet smell, the fact that she would be within his arm’s reach - if she wanted any chance to reinstate their fraying boundaries, the conversation had to happen here.
“Okay, comme tu veux.” He leaned forward onto the window frame, his forearms flexing, and she held on to his every word. “Bien, last night, tu sais, you looked– beautiful. You do, always, but at the party–” He blew air from his mouth, and licked his lips. “And so many people came up to me, and they assumed that you were mine- I mean, that we were together. And I liked it. It felt, je sais pas, right.
Then, all through the night, it made me think. How you are the person I have the most fun with. How you know me so well. How we are compatible like – I mean, je veux dire, it is not until this trip that I realized–”
“Realized what?”
Her body flushed while he spoke, a battery of emotions blitzing through her, making her palms sweat in the morning’s rising heat, and the back of her neck tingle. Her chest, however, was heavy with the weight of the one thing she hadn’t allowed herself to want.
“‘Cause, I don’t understand. You had all these thoughts, because you liked how I looked? Or because other people thought we looked good together? That’s not – I don’t think that’s enough. If that’s all it is, physical, we should have just kissed, done whatever last night, and been done with it.”
“But, I want to do more than kiss you, Y/N. That’s why I did not. I want … I think … I want to try. If you want to.”
She knew what he meant without him spelling it out; just as she understood that this was him putting everything – the awkward adolescent fumblings and every longing look, joint off-season vacation, and pre-match phone call since then – out there, on the table, a cue for the pretenses and fears she’d built up to fall away.
“Are you serious about this, Kylian? We’re meant to be …” She took a step closer to his vehicle, her voice a murmur, and her eyes still stuck to his like he’d glued them there. There was nowhere to run, and, from the softness she read there in his look, there was no need to. “Yeah. Yes. I want to.”
“Ouias?”
She nodded, scared that more words would break the delicate thing taking form between them, which still didn't feel real. He had leaned further out of the window, but his next words reached her as if in slow motion.
“Last night I wanted you, amour. So badly. But all this time, I’ve needed you, I think. Even if I did not know it.”
“Prove it.”
The words flew from her without permission, but his eyes widened at the challenge, then burned. It lit a fire in her body the rest of the way down.
“Come here,” He crooked his fingers, the same cheeky smile on his mouth that had been there in the stuffy halls of the lycée, but now with something more meaningful, something reciprocated, in it. And just as back then, the door pulled open, and she found her way to him.
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Hi there! How are you doing? I have some questions, well, a rant *plus* some questions.
I feel... safer with allo allies than I do with aro/ace communities (online). Does that make me aphobic/bad? I don't go by labels because for me, they're not necessary. If I *were* to label myself based purely on definitions, I would be aroace, specifically, demiromantic asexual. I used to go by this a while back.
I don't fit the stereotype of being aroace at all. I'll talk about the aromantic side. Unlike most arospecs i've seen online, I LOVE Valentine's day! I LOVE shipping! I LOVE consuming romance fiction. I LOVE romance et cetera et cetera and yet I don't experience it like allos do. I need a strong bond with someone in order to fall in love and it takes me really, really, long to do so. But once it happens, my love is not 'weak'. It makes me pass really well as allo because of this, but it makes a lot of people in the aro community mad because I'm 'stealing' a label to 'feel special'. I was always told I was not aroace, that I couldn't be aroace by definition. That I was alloromantic asexual pretending to be on the arospec. That I was too scared to be 'basic'.
On that topic, and I think this is unintentional, but... why is nobody batting an eye when an aro or an ace person shames an allo or calls them weird or basic? Because they're doing exactly what allo aphobes are doing to them. I had this conversation with a friend and he said, 'that doesn't happen, allo people don't get shamed especially by aspec people', yet, I keep seeing things like 'I fucking hate allos so much' and 'To all my aces, we're not like allos, we're better' or something along those lines.
Whenever I enter an aspec online space, I'm made to feel like an intruder because, as I said, my experiences are very similar to the allo experience EXCEPT for the fact that I don't feel romantic attraction unless a strong bond has been formed. I'm not saying the aroace community is bad in any way, don't get my wrong, I'm saying that there is a massive gatekeeping problem going around and so much bubbling hatred and separation, and I don't understand any of it. In a prefect world, I'd happily identify as aroace, but I feel ashamed to do so now.
The gatekeeping... the infighting, I don't want to hate the online community of which I'm supposed to belong but this... this isn't right. The allo allies don't do things like this. They don't make me feel insecure about myself. And yes, while I don't experience romance like an allo would, I feel safe around them. I need to ask, have you seen this too? Have you experienced this? Is this truly all in my head? What do you think?
I apologize for the vent or if I seem aphobic, I just really need answers and I'm tired of the constant hatred... How are you? Did you drink enough water? Did you sleep well today? Did you eat? Again, I'm so sorry if I made you uncomfortable with this!
Vents are totally welcome, Anon. Don't worry.
I'm really sorry you ran into gatekeeping, Anon. I feel like that's something that's really been on the rise especially over the last couple of years. It's a real issue and it causes a lot of harm. This should go without saying, but demiromantic people are aro, and have just as much right to be here as anyone else on the aro spectrum.
I do think at least part of the problem is social media in general and how things are set up these days. We don't have community spaces as much anymore, in particular we've lost moderated spaces where gatekeepers can be properly dealt with. And there's very little curation or organization. Things are chaotic and fragmented, and one person's experience and what kind of posts they say see may vary wildly from someone else's. There's also a competing needs issue, where one aro may need to vent about romance, another may need their romantic side validated and there's no way to organize so each can find the space they each need.
If finding aro spaces/blogs that are more accepting is important to you, Anon (and it's OK both if it is or isn't), my big advice would be seek out demiromantic blogs and posters specifically. There's some very good ones around and they'll be posting about aro things that are relevant to you, and even more importantly won't be gatekeeping demi identities.
For more aro-general blogs, there are ones out there that are also inclusive and anti-gatekeeping, but it may take a bit of work to find them. Be very liberal with your unfollow and block buttons. If someone is gatekeeping block on sight, but also if they're not posting the type of aro content that you need or want to see, you're allowed to organize things so you don't see their posts. Sometimes unfollowing is enough, but blocking also doesn't necessarily mean the other person has done anything wrong, it's just a tool to make sure you're not seeing a blog you don't want to see.
For the shaming allos question, I do think it's a complex topic. For me it depends on context. I definitely do not believe in any kind of ace/aro superiority, being ace and/or aro, or being allo are both neutral. Nobody's smarter or more moral or more pure or anything like that. But sometimes people say things as a vent in the moment and are reacting to a difficult situation they've been in. So for example someone may say 'allos suck' but it comes from a place where they've been very badly treated by allos for being ace or aro but they're referring more to the societal systems that are in place that privilege allo people and make life more difficult for ace/aro people, they don't actually believe being allo makes someone a bad person. (It can be hard to tell what's going on just from a post, again it's OK to unfollow and block, especially if it's just not what you personally need to see in the moment).
Personally I don't come across a lot of this type of stuff, but this is what I mean about things being fragmented, the blogs I follow just aren't posting about the infighting or gatekeeping and I don't happen to see it in the tags when I go in there. But I do hear about it second hand, and it seems like it's a problem on other social media sites I'm not on as well.
I'm sorry you've had a hard time, Anon. But I am glad you've found people you can be comfortable with and be yourself around. That's really important too. And thanks for the reminder that I really should drink more water today.
Hopefully at least some of this is helpful, but if you have more questions or want to discuss anything in more detail, feel free to send in another ask.
All the best!
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ryuichirou · 1 year
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💙 anon here!!
How are you both?! I hope all is well for you guys!
Here for another anon ask so here we are cause I love my little TwistedS!uts.
So 💙 anon here for the anon asks:
What are the twst characters kinks you think they have.
(You guys can list all characters or any you guys want in general)
That is all from 💙 anon!
Remember to drink plenty of water and eat your meals!
Hi 💙 Anon! You’ve been waiting for a reply for quite some time, sorry for the wait. I hope I’ll get to some other old asks as soon as possible, there are some very fun ones in our askbox…
This one is pretty fun, for example! It was interesting thinking about every character in that way hehe, although I skipped a few that I had nothing to say about… but still, this ended up being a pretty long list, and I hope you enjoy it.
Thank you for your concern and support, have a great day! And don’t forget to drink water and eat too~
Alright, so these dirty pervs.
Riddle – subverted powerplay (when he is more dominant at the beginning, but then Something happens), size kink; he isn’t really aware of/doesn’t admit either of those.
Ace – he is a baby dom that still has a lot to learn; he is also into using someone else’s dirty clothes for masturbation.
Deuce – probably praise kink, but he is yet to discover his own kinks, he is kind of shy when it comes to that.
Trey – teeth, duh. Overall, he is pretty orally fixated, but teeth is his weird thing. He likes both touching them and admiring bite marks.
Cater – hard to tell, but I feel like he has some surprisingly intense kinks that we are unaware about. Voyerism, exhibitionism, group sex, maybe something else…
Leona – anything rough, but nothing too bdsm-y. He is actually quite masochistic, but he’ll never admit it.
Ruggie – “anything you want as long as you’re paying”, but in actuality he genuinely enjoys leaving bite marks and receiving good scratches on his back.
Jack – he’s probably the most vanilla out of the entire cast, but he still gets quite feral due to his wolfy instincts.
Azul – quite dominant in general, but if we have to pick one kink, it’s probably bondage, ropes, his own arms/tentacles, anything that restricts his partner.
Jade – also into ropes, but he is more sadistic about it. He is very meticulous in general, so I can see him using needles, certain drugs and other dangerous experimental things. Oh, and sensory deprivation, blindfolds… also, sometimes he also wishes he could use his unique magic more often.
Floyd – he has a new kink every week, he does whatever he feels like doing, but his love for choking and gagging is pretty consistent. Scratching and biting is also something he loves to do. And also extreme creampie. Right now he is intrigued by water sports, so beware everyone.
Kalim – he isn’t aware of his kinks, for the most part he does whatever he wants, but he tends to enjoy hair pulling way too much for Jamil’s liking. He also likes dressing his partner up and having sex in a pool.
Jamil – spanking (but only when he is in a very good mood), hair pulling (hello) and edging; all these options are inconvenient to him, but he can’t help it and kind of hates it.
Vil – he enjoys some elements of roleplay and sometimes gets a bit carried away. He can also be surprisingly bratty at times. Body worship is good, but he gets bored of it quickly, so he needs some kind of a twist to that kink…
Rook – this guy has way too many. The most notable ones are voyeurism (duh), primal play and actually brat-taming.
Epel – muscles. Just… muscles. He is sure that he is just fascinated by them because he also wants to be big, but nah, the boy is way into muscles.
Idia – he also has quite a bunch of them, although a lot of them are purely theoretical, like he just loves reading certain doujins and watching hentai and stuff… But in general: robot fetishism (let’s be honest), tentacles (let’s be honest), dirty-talk and humiliation.
Ortho – doesn’t have any kinks per-se, but he is fascinated by the idea that people can get aroused because of the weirdest things. So he actually has phases when it comes to kinks, and he learns a lot during those. Right now he is very into sensory deprivation! What an interesting concept, isn’t it?
Malleus – he is surprisingly into whatever his partner is doing, his only requirement is for him to go all-out. He is quite intrigued and wants to be entertained. If I had to pick one kink for him, it’s probably wax play, it just feels right.
Lilia – waaaay too many kinks; even if he isn’t all that into it, he’d probably done it. He used to be very into sadism, blood play,  knife play, all this stuff, but now he is more into exhibitionism, sex toys, somnophilia, to name a few.
Silver – sexual servitude; he is very submissive and a little bit masochistic.
Sebek – stuck between being a dom and being a sub, and doesn’t even realise it. He is really into verbal degradation, you can’t shut him up. At the same time, I can also see him cuckolding in very specific scenarios so…
Crewel – come on, we know it. I’m pretty sure he practices bdsm and petplay quite regularly.
Trein – enigma of a man that is suspiciously reactive to dirty talk.
Crowley – yes, Crowley. Crowley is an exhibitionist; he is just way too good at hiding it. He is also much more messed up that we’re giving him credit for in general.
Neige – body worship, phone sex; I can’t explain either of these, to be honest.
Che’nya – absolutely cursed chaotic beast, he has too many kinks, but his most favourite one is probably tickling, because he is that cursed.
Rollo – more kinks that he cares to admit, but he never acts upon any of them, that would just be disgusting. But if we’re being honest, he is quite masochistic, so anything where his partner takes power from him and punishes him would make him feel good.
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shuchu · 2 years
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eyyyyyyy CONGRATS ON 100!!! i was hoping if u could do number 3 (nsfw) for shu? im literally on my knees for himmemwnsna
⋇⋆✦⋆⋇ what a tease  ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇
shuchu’s 100 follower event ♡
prompt: “move an inch and you won’t be coming tonight.”
character: shu yamino ; dom!shu
warnings: NSFW content, minors dni ; fem-bodied!reader
author notes: thank you anon for the congrats!! & same, i'm on my knees for shu ♡ again, i decided to write for a fem-bodied reader because that’s what i feel the most confident writing for, i hope that’s okay (/_\) thank you anon for participating in the event and i hope that this was to your liking (´。• ᵕ •。`)♡ i struggle so much with writing drabbles so if this was bad, i’m sorry (╥﹏╥) as usual, feel free to leave some feedback and/or send in requests! decorative divider credit to: @/mykaesu on twt  *:・゚✧*:・゚✧
enjoy lovelies! ♡
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after dating shu for a year, you realise that shu never really gets mad or rilled up about anything. a part of you just wants to see how much you can tease shu before he ticks. after coming up with a plan, you start putting it into action. you changed out of your pajamas to put on shu’s t-shirt, being completely naked underneath. you purposely chose a shirt that wasn’t too long so that it only covers you down to the middle of your thighs.
shu was in the kitchen getting a drink and taking a small break from stream. you walked into the kitchen and wrapped your arms around him, pressing your chest against his muscular back. “hi baby, how’s stream going?”
“oh hi babe, streams going great! i’m hopcon-ing with shoto and a few other people from nijien, we’re having a lot of fun playing hahah. everyone’s taking a short break now so i’m here getting some water.” shu feels your hardened nipples against his back but he chooses not to say anything about it, thinking that you just wanted to feel comfortable — which is why you weren’t wearing any undergarments underneath the shirt you were wearing.
you give him a soft kiss on his neck, letting your lips linger there for a few seconds. you then wish him luck for the rest of the games before unwrapping your arms and walking over to the cupboard beside you to grab a snack. you grab the bag of chips and “accidentally” drop it on the floor, “oh oopsie!” you bend over to pick it up, giving shu the perfect view of your nether regions. shu’s eyes widen at the sight he’s seeing and turns away with a blush painting his cheeks.
you stand back upright with the bag of chips in your hands to see shu walking back to his streaming room, “i’m heading back to stream now, i’ll see you in about an hour babe!” you smile and think of how to execute your next move.
an hour passes by and you hear that shu has finished up stream. he tends to stay in his streaming room for a little, scrolling through twitter and seeing what he missed while he was streaming. you stand up from the couch and plod into the room. shu hears your footsteps and turns around to face you as you’re walking through the door. you walk over to sit on his lap sideways, then you turn 90 degrees to straddle him, wrapping your arms around his neck. shu holds you close and rubs your back slowly, you move a hand up his nape to the back of his head, pressing your cleavage against his face slightly.
“babe? you okay?” shu looks at you, concerned.
“yeah, why?” you smile while running your fingers through his hair.
“i don’t know, you’re just hugging me tighter than usual so i thought something was up.”
you took the chance to adjust yourself on his lap, brushing against his crotch slightly. shu inhales sharply, still looking at you, “don’t worry baby, nothing’s wrong, i just really missed you that’s all.”
shu hums and continues rubbing your back, enjoying feeling you close to him. “i think i’m gonna go take a bath now babe, care to join me?” you ask cheekily as you unwrap yourself from shu. “u-uh…no thank you, i don’t think i will.”
“okay then.” you chuckle softly and brush your hand against his crotch again as you’re getting up from his lap. you then exit the room, leaving shu frustrated and his erection straining against his pants.
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when you get out of the shower you see shu laying on the bed, playing on his nintendo switch. you realise that the standing mirror that you guys had was in front of the bed. shu looks up and turns the switch off, putting it on the bedside table. he sits on the side of the bed and motions you to come towards him, “sit on my lap babe.” you do as you’re told and you look at him confused.
“take all your clothes off.” he commands. you were surprised but not complaining at how commanding shu was being right now, it was actually turning you on. this was what you wanted, he was rilled up and god, it’s hot. after every piece of clothing has been stripped from your body you sit on his lap again, waiting for your next instruction.
“turn to face the mirror and spread your legs.” you follow his instructions and blush when you see how lewd you look in the mirror. shu starts leaving sloppy kisses down the side of your neck, while his hands cup your tits, kneading and massaging them. you moan softly in response, your gaze fixed on the mirror, watching shu touch you. shu leans away from your neck to whisper in your ear, “was this your intent? to tease me so that i’ll lose control?”.
“m-maybe…” you stutter out, a moan following after as one of his hand snakes down your to your core, his finger sliding up and down your slit, sometimes teasing you by inserting the tip of his finger in and taking it out again. you whine and moan from shu’s teasing, “b-babe please- ah! i…i want m-more.”
shu hums and taps your clit gently, sliding his finger down to your slit again before inserting two fingers into you, pistoning his fingers in and out at a fast speed. “ah-! baby…ah-! oh fuck! yes, faster!” shu leaves more marks on your neck as he finger fucks you, your eyes rolling back from the pleasure.
“shu- baby! i’m gonna- ah! c-cum!” right after you said that shu stops and pulls his fingers out. “naughty girls don’t get to cum, not yet at least.” he smirks and raises his fingers to your lips for you to lick off your juices. you suck on his fingers, sucking it like how you would his dick. shu looks at the mirror and groans at how hot you look taking his fingers into your mouth. he takes his fingers out of your mouth and move them down to your pussy again to play with your sensitive clit. he starts tapping and rubbing your clit; you being on the verge of cumming, you start jerking your hips up to create more friction, hoping to help yourself cum.
shu stops, plants his hands on your hips to grip them and says, “move an inch and you won’t be coming tonight.” you whine in frustration, having no choice but to obey him. shu slowly moves his hand down to your pussy again, alternating between sliding his finger up and down your slit to rubbing your clit and then edging you till you’re about to cum before repeating the whole process again.
after being edged for a good 10 minutes, you let out a noise that sounded like a mix between a whine and a moan, “babe please…i-i-i-“.
“hmm? use your words babe, what do you want?” he whispers against your ear again, his hot breath fanning the shell of your ear.
“please let me cum baby, please…i-i need it so bad…” looking in the mirror, shu sees that your eyes were brimming with tears from all the teasing and edging. shu coos in your ear, “aww you sound so cute when you’re begging for me to make you cum.” he kisses your cheek softly and plunges 3 fingers into your sopping core. you yell out his name and you arch your back, moaning and stuttering incoherently as you get closer and closer to your climax.
“ahh-! fuuuck! i’m cumming!” you finally get your sweet release and you don’t think you’ve ever came this hard in your life. you slump back onto shu with your eyes closed, taking deep breaths as you come down from your high. shu litters soft gentle kisses along the side of your neck and down to your shoulder. you squint your eyes open and chuckle softly, “i think i have to tease you more often babe.”
“ah... so it was your plan after all. also um…we’re not done yet, there’s something you need to take care off — it has been begging for your attention for a while now.” your eyes widen at shu’s words and you thought: oh boy, it’s gonna be a long night.
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wrxsslin-hours · 4 months
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In your post about Shawn’s messy love life, you mentioned how undertaker was a gentle giant to shawn. Could you write about some of undertaker’s gentle giant activities? Love your writing!
Taker Has a Soft Spot for Shawn, headcanons
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The Undertaker x Shawn Michaels
a/n: anon, writing this added 3 years to my life. Thank you for requesting! Hope you enjoy ;3c
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| Despite Shawn being the most annoying man in the locker room, Taker managed to tolerate him enough to spend more than 5 minutes with him. Shawn thinks it’s because he’s too pretty to ignore, but it’s actually because Taker only knows two places backstage: the locker room and the parking lot. If he did manage to wander off to other rooms, Taker would get an earful from Bearer. Between his manager’s squeak toy voice and Shawn’s constant ramblings about how pretty he looks, Taker would choose the latter. Shawn only started actively gravitating towards Taker after his fallout with Diesel. Taker is not a brick wall, as much as Shawn wants to believe. For the first time, Shawn was left speechless by Taker’s voice, prompting a double take.
"What’s up with you and Diesel?" Taker asked, towering over Shawn as the blonde ranted about how good it is to finally have a hotel room all to himself. "We’re not on speaking terms. From now on, this doll is sold separately," Shawn blinked, then added, "Wait. You can talk?!"
| Taker began to enjoy Shawn’s company, much to his own surprise. It reached a point where Taker would wait for Shawn to freshen up after shows so they could go to the hotel together. This meant Taker had to spend a solid hour sitting in the now-empty locker room, listening to Shawn’s distant singing of his "Sexy Boy" theme in the showers. Most of that hour was just Shawn trying to find where he kept his shampoo and whatever else he used to clean himself. As a favor (more for his own sake than for Shawn's), Taker would prepare Shawn’s things on the bench beside him. Shawn greatly appreciated it and mentioned that Taker didn’t have to do that. However, for the sake of Taker’s boredom, he would happily do it if it meant they could leave earlier.
| Taker would let Shawn wear his entrance gear. Shawn gets a kick wearing Taker’s overly large necktie and purple gloves. It would usually go as Shawn getting his hands on Taker’s gear after their matches and wearing it for the rest of the show backstage. There was a time when it was raining and Shawn’s rented car was in the middle of the parking lot, and that meant they would get wet just running towards it. Not wanting Shawn’s hair getting ruined, Taker plopped his wide-brimmed hat on Shawn’s head and used his coat to cover the smaller man as they booked it to the car. That was the moment when Shawn started to fall hard.
| Shawn liked to party a lot; Taker knew that well. Whenever Taker had to book Shawn’s hotel room for him (since the blonde was too busy dancing on tables and tormenting Lawler by the bar immediately after shows), he would scribble down the hotel room number on a piece of paper and bury it in Shawn’s front pocket for the blonde to find later. But when Taker knew Shawn would be too drunk to differentiate his lefts and rights, Taker would find out where Shawn is drinking and wait for him outside the bar. Taker would have to carry Shawn all back to the hotel and make sure he’s all clean and tucked up for bed. Shawn would often find ibuprofen and a glass of water on the bedside table, and his clothes from the night before would be folded neatly on a chair.
| Shawn would often have to stand on the tips of his toes to whisper something to Taker, and the dead man would unconsciously lean down to make it easier for Shawn. That led to Shawn accidentally kissing Taker on the cheek. Shawn easily waved it off, but that was a moment that haunted Taker’s mind for weeks.
| Taker would subtly stand in front of Shawn whenever Diesel passes by.
| Taker would notice if something was bothering Shawn. He would know if it’s something that really bothers the blonde when his ear isn’t being talked off. Whenever that happens, Taker would just scoot closer to Shawn while they’re sitting on the bench, not saying a word, and offer his arm for Shawn to lean his head on.
| Shawn found out that Taker gives the best hugs. Sometimes, Taker would think Shawn doesn’t like it too much since he doesn’t really give off any warmth—since, you know, he isn’t alive. So, Taker wears his coat before hugging Shawn to give some sort of heat. But he decides to forgo the coat when Shawn says he likes feeling his skin.
| Taker carries Shawn around when he’s too sore to move. Shawn worries about it, protests that it doesn’t hurt that bad. But Taker wants to hear none of that and continues to carry Shawn around on his back.
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dreamyautumns · 1 month
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G/T KALIM GCS PLEASE !!
Ok!! I can do that!
Requested by Anon! Giant!Kalim and Tiny!Y/N🧡
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“Ready Y/N?”
“Ready!”
You stand at the edge of Scarabia’s tallest tower and it’s window, overlooking the golden sands beneath you. You then spread your arms and prepare yourself.
“Three, two, one!”
Fwoosh!
The warm, desert air shoots past you as you free fall from the tower. Your heart was pounding, but instead of hitting the ground, warm, soft hands caught you.
“Made it! You ok?” a friendly voice asks. You look up and nod at the brilliant red eyes admiring you.
“Mhm! Thank you, Kalim-san!”
The giant who had caught you was your House Warden, Kalim. He smiled brightly at you as he set you down on the ground before him.
“That was close! I’m glad you trusted me, though. You’re not hurt, are ya?” Kalim asks. You shake your head in reply.
“Nope! I’m all good!” You give him a hearty grin, to which he beams back.
“Man, we’ve been doing a lot of fun stuff today! Sure is hot out here, though,” Kalim breathes. He gently huddles over you to shelter you from the desert heat. You thank him and pull out your water bottle.
“It’s Scarabia; it’s always gonna be hot here, silly!”
Kalim chuckles. “Yeah, I know… you should feel how hot it gets back at my home! The Land of Scalding Sands is so warm!”
You wipe sweat off your face. “There’s places in my world that are super hot, too. Especially in places like the desert.”
“Luckily you have me to shield you from that sun!” Kalim exclaims. He gently rubs your head with his thumb and smiles.
“Is your back burning? Will you be ok?” you ask in concern.
“Of course! No need to worry about me. I’ll always be fine.”
“Tell that to Jamil,” you snicker. Kalim sighs, blowing warm air in your face.
“Oh boy, if Jamil sees what we did today, we’d get the scolding of our life!”
“See what?”
Jamil’s voice came out from the dorm. Kalim turns and gasps while you hide in the crevice if his hand. You give Jamil a playful wave, to which he rolls his eyes and walks up to you.
“YOU need to go back to your dorm. And Kalim needs to get to his next House Warden meeting.”
“Oh shoot, that’s today?!” Kalim asks, concerned. He quickly gets up and looks down at the two of you. “Thanks for the heads up! Bye!” He then runs around the dorm, his footsteps jostling the ground beneath you.
“KALIM! Don’t run, or you’ll trample someone!” Jamil shouts after him. You can’t help but stifle a giggle. The Vice House Warden glares at you.
“Get. Out.”
You nod and laugh in response as Jamil walks inside.
As you pass the students on the way to the mirror chamber, you see Kalim preparing to drink a shrinking potion.
“Bye, Kalim-san!” you call and wave to him. Kalim smiles and waves back.
“Bye Y/N!!”
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sixosix · 1 month
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Finally have a chance to throw my thoughts together! And boy do I have them!!
Just ahshshs- lyney you’re so smart and cunning but also pretty dense my guy. I’m so glad you have moral standards but the fact your first thought when thawed!reader wants to kiss you is that ‘oh she is just drunk, :(‘ as opposed to ‘Ah! I may actually have a slight chance’ says something. I know you’re basing your thoughts on imperfect information and past experiences but please- I’m begging you- I know you have a big brain please use it-
But honestly, my heart goes out to him. In his half of the pov his pinning is so clear to see. I’m willing to bet money that Lyney would just happily accept the fact that he can interact with t!reader on some sort of positive level again, no matter if he is just a friend forever because she’s back! She’s real again, not just rose-tinted memories and this silent secret between the twins and Freminet. He is going through these extra and at times inconvenient steps just to keep her safe, even going against his own desires (letting Childe keep an eye on her while he goes to father) and even against his own loyalties to an extent ( i mean, the sensible loyal fauti thing to do would be to immediately report that the previously awol/MIA solider was found, wouldn’t it? )
ALSO THE ‘MON LAPIN’ NICKNAME!?! So many thoughts AND feelings on that!! *insert the cork board meme*
It fits so well!! I looked up some rabbit information just to see and rabbits are so skittish! I checked it out and so many things can set them off- bad experiences, new lotion smell, smelling like a different animal like a cat!! Like they not recommended to be children pets cause you gotta be gentle. But they’re so active! Not to mention herbivores!! Lyney may not know the truth but I’m sure he knows where his gift was delivered too! Thawed reader is a rabbit confirmed.
Looking outside of lyney and t!reader’s interactions though, it’s always so interesting to see t!reader’s other interactions. The obvious joy she has when she realizes Lynette showed up, and Lynette’s instant care in asking if t!reader has anywhere safe to go to. The tense somewhat friendship forming between aether and her, where a slight misstep could mean destruction of her life but there’s enough going on for minor banter and to try and help recover from a hangover (the water, and my current guess is that is the reason why her drink is different at the end) and now the beginnings of co-conspirators between Childe and her; the former laughing and seems to be almost excited while the latter is even more tense and nervous because it’s about to get a whole lot more complicated
ALSO CHILDE! SMART MAN, SO GLAD YOU’RE IN THE KNOW! Welcome to the peanut gallery of lyney and t!reader’s relationship! Hope you enjoy the show! But now that childe is officially an active player in the story, it’s making me think about the current time line and how different it’s gonna go from the canon game. As of right now, the only confirmed event from the Fontaine archon/various other quests is Lyney and Lynette’s trial since Childe has yet to be accused of anything (so we can assume that the missing people case is still ongoing) and aether is specifically doing this to see if he can trust the twins (something you can argue about him realizing via/during Lyney’s story quest). Especially know with the knaves early arrival to push things along
I should stop myself at this point so imma just leave off with the fact Lyney is starting to feel something as wrong when faced with Childe at the party AND the fact that t!reader remembering a fair bit of what happened, but the key point being that’s it’s very blurry has me kicking and freaking out. It’s gonna get much more messy real soon.
-deadman aether anon
HI DEADMAN AETHER ANON!!! its so wonderful to have you back AND ITS SO WONDERFUL TO ME TO SEE THIS ASK I AAS LIKE WHOAAA HELL YEA
i didnt really think too much about the bunny nickname even i was so shocked by that info!! i just heard from my friend that its one of the common french nicknames—and i thought it fit because of lyneys whole magician thing,,, like magicians and rabbits…. BUT THATS SO COOL!!!! makes the nickname so deeper than whatbi initially thought 🙏🙏
AND YEAAHHH its definitely overwhelming for our mc to be exposed so suddenly to so many people who seem to be willing to be friends w her! its been rosalie and its only been Father before 😢
the canon game event is gonna be veeeerrryyy detached from the game bc im going to be ignoring it for the sake of not copying it and just inserting MC in. if i did that, THAWED woukd just be a longer version of my other fic, Sleight of Hand HAHAHA. either way, since im writing this before arlecchino’s official release, i think i might end up mischaracterizing her…..so im a bit nervous about that. i think in THAWED shes definitely going to be a bit more evil than what she might be in-game
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oddshroom · 2 years
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Hiii, can i request how tr men will help the reader to relieve sore breast cause of pms? Thank u! <3
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A/N: Hi, I’m sorry this took so long I had gotten a bit busy, if you’re still here anon again I’m sorry about the wait!
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Characters: Manjiro ‘Mikey’ Sano, Mitsuya Takashi, Baji Keisuke, Rindou Haitani, Kakucho Hitto, Izana Kurokawa, Kazutora Hanemiya
Summary: Helping s/o relieve sore breast due to premenstrual syndrome
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♥︎ Manjiro ‘Mikey’ Sano
He wouldn’t know what pms is until you explain it to him
Would get Draken to do research with him even though it’s just Draken who did the entire research
Goes to the store in order to buy you ibuprofen and a hot compress in order to reduce and relive any pain you might experience due to sore breasts
Would give you light head-pats as you sleep
If you both were out in public he’d let you lean on him whenever you need to
Makes sure that you visit his house so Emma can also help you out since she would know more on how to help you out, that way he can learn and understand how to make sure things are more comfortable for you next time
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♥︎ Mitsuya Takashi
Would definitely do a lot of research on pms and how to help sore breasts
Makes some comfortable clothing for you as well as making sure you wear a supportive bra
If you drink coffe, energy drinks, soda, and tea
He would reduce the amount of intake you have including on certain food that might have too much salt in them
Since eating less salt can reduce the water retention
Will buy ice packs and heating pads and pain pills
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♥︎ Baji Keisuke
He at least has some sort of clue on what pms is considering the fact he studies a lot inside of school, so it wasn’t a surprise when stumbled across a book in the library that mentioned what pms is
Makes sure to note down ways to relieve sore breasts
Buys you pain pills and some hot & cold compress
Definitely got help from his mom to help you out, such as bringing you food that she cooked making sure you get the nutrients you need
Baji will make sure you drink mostly water than anything else
More gentle with you, and holds you a little closer than usual especially when you’re sleeping
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♥︎ Rindou Haitani
Absolutely more caring, he knows what he’s doing when you mention having sore breasts
Gives you looser clothing as well as a supportive bra while providing you with ibuprofens and hot & cold compress
Makes sure you’re eating food that has less salt including the fact you’re also drinking more water
Would let you lean in on him a lot all while he gives you back rubs
Mentioning rubs, he gives you massages while you’re asleep in order for you to sleep a bit more comfortably
Since it’s canon he owns a pc as well as a lot of cds, you get to lay on him while listening to music or watching movies
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♥︎ Kakucho Hitto
He’s there as soon as you call him
Would prevent you from eating anything that makes your breasts more sore that they already are
Read somewhere that regular exercise can help
Also gives you a massage and applies hot & cold compress on your breasts
Always has a bottle of water and snacks on him
Makes sure you’re taking breaks and getting rests
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♥︎ Izana Kurokawa
He had to ask Kakucho for advice on what to do in order to help you
Got you a supportive bra as well as a compress for you
Cut down any sort of caffeine intake
Probably got a little bit more clingier since he doesn’t like the fact that your sore breasts are putting you through pain
Made sure that you were eating a bit healthier and drinking more water
Helps you out with things around the house to make your suffering lesser
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♥︎ Kazutora Hanemiya
Tries his best to make sure you’re comfortable
Checks up on you, seeing if you need anything
Already did the basics of get you a compress and pills
Takes you out to the pet shop that him, Chifuyu, and Baji own so you can play with some of the animals there
Doesn’t let you do any heavy-lifting but laying down and relaxing while he takes care of anything that might be too much for you
Spoons you from the back giving him easy access to your front, that way it can be more comfortable as well as him having the ability to massage you whenever you need him to
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❤️-Anon here! Thank you so much for the reply! I’d love a masterlist but you don’t need to do it just for me, no need to worry yourself and if you’d do it then take your time ❤️
As for my top aus/works - I don’t know the names for a lot of them so I’ll try to describe them and I hope you’ll know what I mean:
I love the siren Au and I hope there is more coming some time
I love the hybrid/witch au (btw while reading it I had a thought of a moth reader who’s really delicate and always a bit spaced out when she sees something very bright leading to the platonic yandere having to look out for her)
I love the tiny talon Au with reader being turned back into a baby dragonet (I haven’t actually read the books the au is based on but I kinda want to know thanks to you)
The story where Reader is a cloned sibling of both Sabertooth and Wolverine and they basically have a custody dispute (big ass fight) was chefs kiss 🤌
I don’t know the name of this one except of the (I think Abo-)au with creed!reader. But the story where reader runs away after being abused and they find her again three years later???? That is so good!!! Especially the au where they have wings and she cuts them off!!! I imagine that makes them even more fragile and weak in the yanderes eyes
And (I’m so so sorry if I’m confusing this with something else) but the one we’re sabertooth has to babysit shapeshifting!reader and a bird tries to kidnap here is something I always re-read when I see it on my feed (I tried rereading it just now to but I couldn’t find it this quick 😞)
I could go on, but this is already so long lol. Just shows how much of your stuff I love ❤️
Also sadly I’m not in the range where you can see the solar eclipse since I’m from Europe but I hope you’ll be careful as well!!! Hydrate well and don’t forget to remember that you’re loved 🥰
- ❤️ anon
Thank you. So MUCH. I am glad you enjoy all if those😊 The dragon book series 🥚Tiny Talons🐉 AU and it's variants are set in is called Wings of Fire by Tui T. Sutherland. They just released Cutie Cuffs of the first arc characters, too! Moth Witch Reader wouod be adorable and fluffy! A little spaced-out kid/teen/young adult who can fly and loves bright objects! The dark aus with Creed!Reader are the ❄Fallen Snow🩸 AU and its variants, and the winged one is 🌙Silent Night🦋 AU... I wouldn't mind doing more for the Sabretooth vs. Wolverine custody battle of their clone/sibling Reader... It's set in the Animated Series, and Reader is a small bean there. Siren AUs are fun, and I kinda want to do some more wirk with siren aus these next few months, once I've settled the 🖤Dark AU and done its first or second post...
Do you have a favorite platonic yandere, or say, favorite top three or five, ❤ Anon? I enjoy hearing the characters all of you like (and info-dumping about them!). I myself like the ferals, but I think each character has a specialty to them😊
Rest a bit if you need some, and drink some water, too. Thank you for checking in on me, ❤ Anon. Thank you.
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hannahlovesluca · 6 months
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Hello! I heard you were doing match ups for nijisanji characters can I do one?:D
Nijisanji male match up please
Gender:female
Pronouns:she/her
Sexuality:bi?(idk I like women but men. But women I have a random phase where I like women more then men and then I like men more then women)
Zodiac: aquarius
Appearance: black shoulder length octopus cut hair,dark brown eyes,I prefer wearing things that keep me warm(like baggy pants and long sleeves but on rare occasions I wear dresses that cover my knees since I don't like it when my clothes are too revealing)
Mbti:INFP-T
Personality:quiet, introvert but once you get to know me Im usually talkative,cheerful even when under pressure,I take care of other people before taking care of myself,golden retriever and I'm easily flustered by any means
Likes:BOOKS(like really books especially the ones with astrology and mafia themes and magic), apples,music,rainy seasons,flowers, sleeping,gaming, Poetry, Victorian era,Drawing
Dislikes:loud environment(I sometimes cry when it gets to loud),rude people,SPIDERS(idc if there baby spiders I'll still scream if I see one:') ),winter(my allergy acts up in cold environment but I'll still suffer if my friends want to go out in winter)
Love language: ,writing poetry to them
Extra:I'm a Filipino, I'm a sucker for magical and mafia book themes I sleep alot and get sick alot-, I enjoy science very much especially astronomy, I write books for fun in my papers and I Love drawing:D
-introvert anon
i pair you with…
Nina Kosaka!
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hear me out…
• congrats, you got sexy fox mom!
• nina is super sweet in a relationship! but she is also a HUGE tease!!!
• “oh, honey… you know i love you, hm?”
• will probably talk in russian to you, even if you dont understand. she thinks something about it is just so intimate.
• if fox mom notices things are getting too loud around you, she’ll put her hands on your ears and gently lead you away.
• “honey, its okay. just focus on my voice.” with the kindest smile she could give
• IF YOU WRITE HER POETRY SHE’LL BE PUDDY IN YOUR HANDS.
• it does not take very much for her to get soft
• however, it takes a LOT to fluster her
• messages you’ll receive at 1:27AM:
• “DRINK WATER ML.”
• “why be homophobic when you can be sad-ophobic get my drift??”
RUNNERS UP: Elira Pendora, Shu Yamino
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