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slayfics · 3 days
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part 2 of you see katsuki on tv, pretty please 🧘🏻‍♀️🧘🏻‍♀️
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Let it be a lie.
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Chapter two
You were ushered out immediately after shattering the TV above the bar with your glass. Only adding to the humiliation and distraught boiling in your chest.
The rest of the night was a blur as you made your way back home, effectively continuing to drink till knocking out. Only to wake up the next morning with a pounding headache. The bright light on your phone shrunk our pupils and elicited a sigh from the late time, 1:12 pm.
You unlocked your phone to check a notification. The first thing you noticed was the abundance of news articles and videos on every platform speculating if Dynamite was dating the women who ran up to him in the crowd. The next thing you saw was your text messages.
[Mina]: Are you ok??
A text from Mina, which could only mean, everyone saw, everyone knew. You rubbed your hands across your face. How could you even begin to respond to that question? You had to know first.
So, you slinked to the kitchen to grab some pain medication and typed out a message to Katsuki.
[You]: You two look good together.
You swallowed the two pills with some water and jumped at the sound of your ringtone suddenly filling the room. Katsuki's contact picture lit up your screen, it was a sight you hadn't seen in a long time.
"Hey," you answered the phone.
"You really think we look good together?" He asked, and your heart dropped. Did that mean they were together?
"She is a beautiful woman, she'd look good next to anyone," you remarked.
"Yeah, that's what my publicist said," Katsuki exhaled a laugh before explaining. "They said it would help me look more approachable and down to earth if I was dating someone. So, they picked out some model and her publicist thought it was a good look for her to be dating a hero."
Your stomach soured, "So you two are dating?"
"For the cameras or whatever, all I know is they said it would help me look good and in turn get higher in the charts," he said.
"Do you even like her?" you asked, your voice sounding harsher than you intended. But the whole situation was making your head spin even more than your hangover.
"Don't know, haven't talked to her. That kiss was just a stunt for the cameras, but I'm supposed to take her out for a fancy dinner or some shit to be seen by the press tomorrow," Katsuki said.
"Oh," you muttered not knowing what else to say. Had Katsuki really changed that much? The Katsuki you knew before wouldn't even pretend to do something he didn't want to. You couldn't decide if this publicity stunt was worse than him truthfully dating her. At least if they were honestly dating it would mean he was happy. "Katsuki," you paused trying to pick your words carefully. "Is this really how you want to make it to number one?"
Dead air filled the line between you both before Katsuki let out a breath, "I don't know." He finally said truthfully.
"I just... never imagined you'd be so wrapped up in the celebrity side of heroism. I didn't think that's what truly mattered to you." You spoke.
"It doesn't. I want to be number one, that's what matters to me. I got a big team behind me now and, they seem to think this stupid bullshit will help so...," Katsuki broke off and paused. "Does it... really seem like something I wouldn't do?" he asked, voice lower.
"Do you remember what you told me you said when you were captured by the League of Villains?" You asked.
"What?" He asked.
"You told Compress I only do what I want to, and I won't even pretend otherwise."
Katsuki paused for another long moment before letting out a chuckle, "Damn I did say that hu? I had a lot of spunk back then."
"You still do," you replied. "How long has it been since you've seen anyone else?"
"Hm? You mean shitty hair and dunce face?" He clarified.
"Yeah, or... even Izuku."
"Don't know, probably longer than the last time I've seen you. Been working so much." He answered.
"Why don't you come to see us... I know everyone misses you, and... let us remind you of the Katsuki we know. Stop being Dynamite for a day."
You could almost hear the cheeky smirk on the other line when Katsuki said, "Ya know- my publicist did free me up around dinner time tomorrow for that model. But- I think I'll tell her I had a change of dinner plans, gonna see some old friends instead. See you idiots then?"
"Yeah, I'll get the gang together." You smiled.
"Alright, it's a date then... a real date." He stated.
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tomssexdoll · 14 hours
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Hiii can i request a bill smut where he gets home from really bad day and is angry and overstimulates reader until she uses safe word then he takes care of her like a princess 💝 ok if u dont write it though😃
hi!! ofc!
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"Fuck!" I heard the front door slam, Bills angry footsteps approaching our room where I was, I knew he was signing a deal today and it was very stressful for him, their label had signed them off so they had to find someone else who'd take them.
Bill was very serious about his career, never missing good opportunities and he knew I supported him with every decision he made, Tom was acting like an idiot lately and I was worried he might of ruined it for Bill.
As our bedroom door swung open there he was, Bill was enraged to say the least, his chest heaving up and down, his eyes full of anger. "Hey honey, how did it go.." I said softly, not trying to make him even angrier then he already was.
"Fucking Tom..he ruined everything," he grunted and took his jacket off, throwing it on the chair. "I'm so sick of his shit, we probably won't get signed by the label because of his loud mouth," he started to take his clothes off.
I raised my eyebrow, curious as to what he was doing. "Bill.." I muttered, now catching on. "Strip," he commanded, a scary look on his face.
I didn't want to fight it so I just did as he said, instantly taking my clothes off and laying back on the bed. He took his boxers off, his thick cock springing out and slapping against his abdomen. He stalked closer, climbing onto the bed and crawling towards me, grabbing my thighs and dragging me closer.
His tip rested at my entrance as he reached for a condom, he opened the bright pink wrapper and slid the rubber onto his cock. "Fucking hell.." he grunted before shoving all of his length into me, "Bill! Ah!" I cried out, burying my face into his shoulder.
"Take it, schlampe," he grinned, reeling his hips back before slamming back in, starting a rough pace. "Gonna make you scream my name," he mumbled, lowering his head and catching my lips in a rough kiss.
I tried to keep up with his harsh kisses, his tip stabbing at my g spot not helping at all, as I whined and moaned into his mouth he took his opportunity and slid his tongue into my mouth, exploring every inch of it.
Our tongues fought for dominance, his grip on my thighs tight as he continued to fuck me viciously. I pulled away from the kiss and threw my head back, Bill coming down to my neck, sucking and biting softly.
"Gonna destroy this pussy..fuck.." he groaned, leaving sloppy kisses over the marks he made on me. "Ohhh fuck!" I whined, my arms flying to his biceps to hold onto them tightly, his cock pounding into me so roughly.
Bills thrusts reach a punishing pace as he smirked down at me, watching me crumble under him. "God I can't get enough of you, you're like a drug to me schatzi," he mumbled on my skin, his lips gravitating towards my chest.
He took one of my nipples in his mouth, sucking on it hard as he continues to fuck me relentlessly, "such amazing tits, my god.." he chuckled, swirling his tongue around my sensitive bud.
His hand reached down and started to rub my clit. I was now getting pleasure in 3 different ways. His cock continued to pound into me, as well as his tongue on my sensitive nipples.
He rubbed rough circles on my clit, desperate to send me over the edge. I started to feel the overstimulation settling in, my head getting hazy, "B-bill! Can't take it, ah!" I whined, trying to get him to stop but all he did was just keep going.
"Shut up, you know you love when I fuck you until you can't handle it anymore," he grinned, biting and sucking on my nipples harshly. "No! A-ah!" I cried out, tears started to fall down my cheeks.
We had a safe word for moments like these where I actually wanted to stop since he knew I liked getting fucked to the point where I was overwhelmed. I wanted so bad to take it but I just couldn't, my body tingling as the overstimulation got worse.
"Red!" I practically yelled out, his eyes widened and his movements instantly came to a halt, "oh baby..fuck.." he gasped, seeing my shaking frame underneath him, regret glazing over his eyes.
"Oh my precious girl.." he sighed, laying beside me and started to instantly comfort me, his hand dragging through my hair gently, "shhh..don't cry baby it's ok.." he whispered in my ear.
I continued to sob softly, turning around and burying my face into his chest, holding onto him tightly. "You're such a good girl, using your words, hm?" he lifted my chin up, causing me to nod in response.
"Cmon, let's run you a bath," he picked me up, walking me over to the bath and placing me down, turning the warm water on and plugging the hole. "I'm so sorry baby, I didn't mean to overstimulate you that badly, fuck.." he sighed, getting in behind me and grabbing a cup, slowly pouring the water over my hair.
He washed all the sweat away, kissing me gently as he did and whispering reassuring words, letting me know it was ok to say the safe word and how proud he was of me.
"Such a good girl..." he smiled softly, helping me out of the tub and wrapping a big towel over the both of us. He dried me off and gave me some warm pyjamas, helping me put them on.
"Get some rest, cmon baby," he kissed the top of my head, getting into bed and pulling me onto his chest, stroking my back gently. "I love you baby..always and forever.." "I love you too.." I smiled before laying my head onto his chest and closing my eyes, falling asleep in his arms.
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on the topic of mattresses and pillows, first off, thank you for being a treasure and answering everyone's bed queries, secondly, i have a mattress that is at least 15 years old if not older at this point, and i prefer to sleep angled somewhere between my side and stomach due to an unfortunate overendowment of the chest. what type of mattress would you recommend, and are there any decent pillows that don't go flat and won't cause me to accidentally smother myself in my sleep?
Hmgh. Okay so first as a benchmark, our bodies needs change every 7-9 years. Replacing a bed that often is expensive but start to think of it when you hit the ten year mark. $800 over ten years is a reasonable amount for your health.
No shade at all, 15 years is getting awfully long in the tooth and will definitely be a contributing factor in sleep position. If you’re reading this and your bed is that old please consider whether it’s still meeting your needs or if you’re sleeping in a dent and putting it off. Beds are part of your health. Be nice to your sleeping body.
To your question: you’re probably gonna want to aim for something in the middle range, very soft beds are rough for stomach sleeping, but very hard is brutal for side sleeping.
For a pillow a solid memory foam, but as an erstwhile stomach sleeper I find that pulling the pillow partially under my chest helps stop the suffocating. With a solid memory foam you’re not struggling to come up for air.
And now for the line that I straight up didn’t believe before I got a nice bed: Sleeping on your side and stomach are symptoms of discomfort. The “ideal” sleep position is on your back with your head raised slightly.
See, the reason most people don’t sleep on their back is lack of low back support from the mattress. That curve in your lower back needs to get filled in for you to really be comfy. Ever found you need to keep your knees up while laying on your back? It’s shitty back support! Your body is unconsciously saying it’s not comfortable and you’re making an adjustment to accommodate that.
I truly thought this was bullshit until the first night I woke up on my new bed, flat on my back, having not moved all night long. Nothing hurt and I was freakin shook. I’ve always had a fucked up back and slept almost exclusively on my stomach. So with the right setup your sleeping position might change.
Now some people need help getting the low back support- people like I used to be who don’t weigh enough, people with difficult spines. Other people need help with breathing on their back like if you have huge massive boobies flopping every which way. Adjustable bases can go under your bed and provide the least pressure on your body to sleep well.
This isn’t always feasible for a lot of people, because fancy beds that facilitate real comfort can be expensive, not to mention moveable bases. The upshot is you can achieve some of that with pillow placement.
A pillow under your knees while sleeping on your back helps a ton. There’s angled wedges that can help prop your head up a bit while you sleep. Only ten degrees makes a huge difference for all kinds of issues. Acid reflux, sleep apnea, migraines, the list is long.
So if it’s in the stars for you to splurge don’t rule out that back sleeping might be in your future which my betitted wife has always found comfiest, bed permitting. But when you go into the store, lay how you sleep. Don’t rule out trying a bed on your back but if you sleep at an angle, lay at an angle.
I know it’s awkward to lay ass up in front of a stranger. But do it. Do it for long enough to really feel if the bed is supportive, squashing your tee-taa’s too much, if it’s letting your spine bend too far the wrong way. And ask to try it with a nice pillow that fits your body. Get a combo that works for you.
Good luck!
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sarnai4 · 2 days
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The Real Deal
The Penguins of Madagascar is a great show for many reasons, but I feel like one is very underrated. Despite being a comedy, it has good villains. I have seen series where the comedy becomes a bigger part, so villains are written as playful obstacles or too silly to really be taken seriously. That does not happen here.
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Hans is a villain who not only acts as an antagonist for the show, but he also connects to Skipper's past, adding new layers to the already mysterious nature of the Denmark incident. Because of whatever happened, Hans is that type of villain who won't kill the heroes. He even mentions how he didn't want to fry Skipper in a real volcano. He just wants to make him miserable. These villains are so dangerous because death isn't their goal. In a sense, torture is.
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Dr. Blowhole is on the other end of this. He makes it very clear that he wants Skipper dead. Between making him even "most importantly" forget how to swim (as he falls into the ocean, mind you), this dolphin has a penguin-seeking middle. He has plans to make the world suffer for his pain and will destroy anyone in his path.
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Rat King is a surprisingly fun villain to me. He easily could have just been the dumb jock kind of enemy who's basically an older version of a high school bully. Despite that, he's pretty clever too, shown when he hustled the penguins out of their habitat. He's also way more ruthless than I gave him credit for being. He had a vat of acid somehow and was going to use it to kill them.
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Kuchikukan was not a villain I ever expected to see in the series. Evil spirits weren't on my radar, but this is probably the only time I won't complain about their presence. He was so much fun! He mastered the combination of "light-hearted jokester who messes with the mere mortals" and "all-powerful being who can and will destroy the Earth." That's not an easy balance to strike. It's such a great time to watch him go from an almost laughable threat due to his host body, then show how much he can still do. By the time the episode is over, I know why he was able to destroy a world inside of a cheese loaf.
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Blue Hen was a nice way to give the penguins a psychological threat. She knew how to come after them where it mattered most. Go after Kowalski's obsession with science and go after Skipper's position as leader. It's a shame that she only was in season 3 because it would have been fun to see what else she did with more time.
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Last, but certainly not least, X. Just X because he's been an animal control officer, zookeeper, exterminator, fishmonger, storekeeper, and unemployed. Of them all, he is my favorite. I love this character so much. He's also got something going for him that I feel is unique to him. You can see the downward spiral of X throughout each episode he's in. Gradually, he becomes more and more unhinged. It makes sense that he's one of the only human villains because he's so competent that he doesn't even need to know what the penguins are saying in order to stop them from doing everything they want. He just was the pinnacle of competency to the point of even freaking Skipper out because he kept failing against him in the zookeeper episode. Through it all, we see X go from this super officer of animal control, then more and more, he loses it because of the penguins. He even gets a cameo in an episode where he's just throwing chopsticks of a poster with the penguins on it and is later shown to have bowling pins painted as penguins. I almost feel bad for him since he really did want to just do his job, but there comes a point when you have to relinquish your obsessions and he's an example of why.
The other villains were also fun to me, but these were my favorites. PoM didn't have to try hard with its villains, but they still did and I really appreciate that.
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alexias-left-foot · 2 days
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Benção
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Ive been writting this one for a while.
!Dont know if i will keep writting on this universe
Wrote this one while listening to a portuguese song, (dont ask please), link below
!Im not english, so im sorry for any spelling mistake!
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You know, she is probably still mad at me- you said to Mapi and Ingrid while making your way to the dressing room- If i tell her she won't probably talk to me ever again.
Cmon she knows you y/n! She has to understand that there is something more important going on. You have to tell her or she is going to break up with you. You can't hide it anymore. You have been so stressed, she is going to notice even more- Ingrid answered you.
You “have a kid”. Not you, but your ex. Your ex was pregnant 1 YEAR AND A HALF AGO! Now you have a kid with 9 months . Before you both broke up, almost 2 years ago, you both were trying to have a baby but it never worked, at least you thought that. Turns out you were wrong! She was pregnant all this damn time, had a kid and didn't tell you anything till last night. 
Last week after your away easy win 6-0 against Valencia she, and your baby, were in the public. She asked you to talk with her, which was clearly strange. Then she told you that the kid that was sleeping like a little angel was yours. She also told you all of a story but you just did not pay any attention to her still in shock looking at the sleepy kid in the grey pram. She told you that didn't want the baby anymore and wanted to give the kid up for adoption and wanted to inform you about it. You were arguing with her and ended up saying that you would stay with the sleepy baby. She was a bit shocked but agreed and told you you have a couple of weeks till you have to go get the baby or the baby was going to be adopted. You just agreed and said that will keep in touch.
Ona saw you both talking and, of course didnt like it, mainly cause of the love story you and your ex had. She was really jealous and didnt talked to you until you were both at home. Where you both fought because  she was jealous of your ex. She clearly made some movies on her head but you didnt want to keep arguing with her, it was a long day and you were so tired, so you just slept on the couch so you could get your head cleared.
 Things got a bit better but you didn't tell her, not yet. Only Mapi and Ingrid know about it, they are your best friends and you needed to talk to someone so you talked to them. They were clearly in shock when you told them that but decided to help you. That's what they are trying to do now.
“Now let's go to practice so you can clear your mind a bit, vale”?- Mapi sayed while squeezing your cheek
Practice was fine but you weren't really present there, which made your teammates worried 
“You need to tell her” Mapi said in the locker room. Mapi was right. You needed to tell her.
After a ride home that looked like an eternity, you were both at home. 
You were both watching some trash tv when she breaked the weird silence.
“Hey, what's going on? You´ve been a bit strange since you talked with your ex” Ona said with a worried look. “I have something to tell you, bebé, I just don't know how to tell you” You said while the brunette looked with an even more worried look “I-I have a baby. I didn't knew it, my ex told me after the game against Valencia, that's what we were talking about. She wanted to give the baby up for adoption, but I just couldn't tell her to do it, when I looked at that little baby sleeping in such an innocent cute way. I didn't knew what to do or say to you, i'm so so sorry…” you gasped and took your eyes full of tears out of the  floor to look at Ona who looked at you in shocked “You have a-a Kid?” she repeated while you nodded “And the kid is going to live with us” you nodded again. A minute of silence was made by both of you. Both of your hearts pumping fast 
“I think I can handle that '' she smacked your arm, with a soft small smile on oour face, joking at you who were in  tears by now. 
She looked a bit unsure because of her smile being so small, but you just hugged her in a really sad but sweet hug. 
“ Hey, hey, stop crying, okay you whiny? I'm here, I'm gonna help you through this, okay mi amor?I love you!” She was still making fun of you but she was as scared as you. It was her way to defend herself, being sarcastic and funny but you loved it even if it makes never be sure if she is scared or not.
“I love you too Oni, thanks for being here…” You managed to say while tears were rolling down your face and starting to get Ona´s eyes.
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askthehcc · 22 hours
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To the Hcc I was wondering who all is a part of the LGBT+ community?
Cleo: I’m pan and non-binary, pretty sure Bdubs is aromantic, but he wouldn’t know the word for it.
Impulse: I’m also aro and I’m pretty sure Mumbo is ace.
Cleo: False is Bi, but isn’t really into relationships, at least for now.
Impulse: Again, I’m not certain, but I think Tango might be grey-romantic.
Cleo: That’s a point, I don’t think I’ve ever actually seen him show interest in anyone…
Impulse: Me neither, which is why I think he might be Grey.
Cleo: but not totally Aro?
Impulse: … no comment?
Impulse: I’m pretty sure he’s also *somewhere* on the ace spectrum.
Cleo: Don’t just brush over that, Impulse!
Impulse: Let’s see who else… Oh, Zed wouldn’t care what pronouns you use, but he’s not really ever labelled himself, so I guess I’d just go with vaguely gender queer for him… Maybe even agender?
Cleo: What do you know about Tango, Impulse?
Impulse: Anyway, I really should be getting back on shift.
Cleo: Oh my god, does Tango have a crush?
Cleo: Impulse, come back and talk to me!
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Scar: You know, I’ve never really thought about it? I suppose I’d consider myself Pan?
Tango: Hesitation?
Scar: [shrugs]
Scar: I’ve never really been that interested in anyone.
Tango: Apart from that girl in college. Remember in second year?
Scar: [sighs] Yeah… Bonita.
Tango: She didn’t speak English, dude.
Scar: But you did a great job at translating from Blaze!
Tango: And then you asked me to go on a date with you and she slapped you!
Scar: It was your fault for mistranslating! I meant for you to come with us on a date and translating!
Tango: Scar, my man, you asked her for a three–
Scar: I meant as a date with you translating!
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Zedaph: You knew exactly what he meant, didn’t you?
Tango: Yeah, of course. I’m fluent in Blaze and Scar. I just didn’t want to spend my entire second year translating for them.
Zedaph: Have I mentioned how much I love you?
Tango: Uh, yeah dude. We had that whole confusion in second year, remem–
Zedaph: I meant platonically!
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Joel: I'm gluten free.
Lizzie: That's not what the G stands for, Joel.
Scott: Yeah, you're not queer because you can't process gluten, Joel.
Joel: Yeah and I'm not proud about it either.
Joel: Bloody hate stupid wheat!
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Lizzie: [Looks around]
Lizzie: Keep this between us, yeah?
Lizzie: Grian came out to me about ten years ago, after we tried kissing with each other when we were like, fourteen.
Lizzie: He kissed me and pulled such a face afterwards and I was so offended, so obviously I kicked right off about it, of course, and then he said that it's had nothing to do with me.
Lizzie: And that's when he told me that he was actually gay.
Lizzie: He seemed really embarrassed about it and I don't think he's ever openly spoke about it since. I don't even know if he's mentioned it to Jimmy.
Lizzie: But I did have this little bracelet making phase and I didn't want him to make him a rainbow bracelet cause it felt too obvious, so I looked up the flag for gay men and made him a blue and white one instead.
Lizzie: He wore it for a good couple years after, too.
Lizzie: To be honest, Scott might know, cause he's pretty brushed up on these things, so he probably recognised it.
Lizzie: But yeah, he won't talk about it and I'm not sure how proud he is exactly, but... you know what?
Lizzie: I'm proud of him.
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