Tumgik
#requests closed
mayskalih · 2 months
Note
Your KakaRin is my forever love🥰 it would be so great to see them again❤️❤️❤️
thank you, hope you enjoy this one as I start filling the requests <3
Tumblr media
297 notes · View notes
dwntwn-strnlo · 9 months
Note
Hi hi hi hi. Okay so here’s my idea. How about after Cochella (bitch idfk if that’s how u spell that shit) he’s super tired and so when he gets back to his hotel you are there to surprise him and he gets super happy. But he’s tired so he’s like super clingy so you get in bed and watch a movie while he tells you about his day. (This might be bad but fuck it we ballin) 😘
OMG 🤭 giggling already before i even start writing. thank you for the request pookie ❤️
N SIDE dominic fike
Tumblr media
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓁𝓎, dwntwn-strnlo.
↳ 𝐀/𝐍. hooray! very short but whatever
↳ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆. dominic fike x reader
↳ 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘. request!
↳ 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃? yes!
its the final night of coachella, and dominic was gifted the opportunity to sing a set all six nights. and with the needed preparation, he went out a week early. meaning- he has been away for almost three weeks now. and you would be a fool to admit that you didnt miss basking in the florida heat, by his side watching the tide roll up along the shore. your favorite musicians humming lightly through the speaker behind you.
so, after speaking with his manager in secret, you got yourself a ticket out to california. which explains why your now patiently impatiently waiting for dominic in his hotel room.
you practically roll of the bed when you hear someone at the door. desperately trying to turn the tv off as you get on comfortably hit the floor on the opposing side of the bed. anticipation rising the longer it takes for the door to open.
hearing the door shut, and things getting lazily tossed onto the tables, you smile to yourself. the second the lights flick on, you jump to your feet, throwing your hands in the air with a loud "boo!"
dominic flinches slightly, but is quick with forming a gentle smile on his face. not saying a word, he hurriedly makes way to you, wrapping his arms around your body in a much welcomed hug.
hugging him back, he places his chin on the top of your head. taking in your missed warmth.
"hi, love." you giggle, looking up at him.
he meets your eyes, pressing a quick kiss to your forehead, "i miss you, baby."
"ive missed you too," you smile, moving your head to kiss him. the kiss is slow due to your fatigue from cross-country jet lag, and his fatigue from a thirteen long set.
he pulls away with a smile. his heavy eyes taking you in. "i was hoping you were gonna show up unannounced." he sighs, "ive missed looking at your pretty face."
you laugh, "and ive missed looking at yours," you say, pulling him back in to a tight hug. rocking the two of you side to side on your feet.
"i love you, dom." you mumble against his shirt.
"i love you, baby." he mutters back, pressing a kiss to the side of your head.
TAGLIST
@slvt444smvt @thetriplets3 @theboyz-delulu @stxrniqlo @ifilwtmfc @iha8you @oneirophobic @20nugs
388 notes · View notes
aerkame · 1 year
Note
I just needed to get this out but reader cuddling with wally from the alive au cause everyone else is busy but him and reader just needs some cuddles
Ah yes, I can honestly imagine that. Sometimes Wally feels like the only person that really understands the reader. He isn't as clueless on feelings or how things work in this world like the others. If anything he probably craves physical touch after having come to life.
(This takes place in the Alive AU)
___________________________________________________________
It was a rainy afternoon by the time Wally finished another painting, something you had helped him with by getting the supplies he needed, you truly are a kind host.
Perhaps, it was time that he gave you something in return for your kindness. His friends were also keen on this as well, though they all had different ideas of what to give you. Wally was sure of what he wanted as a gift however, it would take quite some time to make.
Wally stood from his stool to go wash his hands off in the bathroom. He stood there, letting the feeling of cool water glide over his cartoonish skin. It still felt odd to him really.
He has always been a puppet for as long as he could remember. Wally Darling, the star puppet of a now forgotten kids show. He was so so lonely before, watching the years go by and collecting dust on an empty shelf in that antique store. Wally wasn't that lonely puppet anymore though, he was something entirely new. His friends, previously existing as only fictional characters, weren't so fictional once you picked both him and the "dead" puppet characters up. It's like you had a magic in you to bring life into them. What a wonderful person you were.
"Hey Mr.Darling..." You poked your head into the bathroom to greet him. Wally only sighed, you didn't need to be so formal all the time.
"Please dear, you may call me Wally, we've known each other for a while now." A smile crept onto his face. "But...if you're so insistent on calling me that, I might as well call you Darling as well. You are a sweet little darling to me after all.~"
A towel was thrown into his face that Wally caught with ease, looking back to you to see a reddened face. He loved it when you were flustered.
"Wally! We're not even married!" You knew he wasn't as innocent as the others so you really had no issue with scolding him on that. "I...I was going to ask if you wanted anything special for brunch." You kept trying to fan your cheeks, a habit he took notice of when you got flustered.
"Hmm...Let's see." He hummed in thought "Would French Toast be alright?" Goodness, he'd love that right now. The way you added cinnamon-dipped apple slices to it always made him yearn for more.
"Alright, I'll get started on that now since it'll take a while." You gave him a soft smile before turning to head to the kitchen. Wally left to sit in the living room while he waited, deciding to read the newspaper with one leg crossed over the other. A thought popped up in his mind. When did you start smiling like that? It was more...loving, not like your usual smiles. Maybe he was just imagining things. He felt warmth creeping onto his cheeks, a new feeling he was not used to.
Wally made an audible sigh as he leaned further into the couch not taking notice of his grip tightening.
Some time passed by as he read, foot tapping against the floor to the rhythm of the radio in the background.
"Alrighty! Brunch is ready, but you should probably wait a bit, it's pretty hot right now." You set the food on the coffee table in front of the couch plopping down next to Wally leaving him startled. That was rare. You didn't mind Wally eating here sometimes since you knew he never makes a mess. Also because the dinner table was currently littered with Julie's and Eddie's arts and crafts.
"Ah, thank you darling..." He mumbled, taking notice of the now torn paper from having gripped it too tightly. You gave him a concerned look.
"Wally, are you okay?"
Leaning against you on the plush pillows he wrapped an arm over your shoulders, trapping you against his side. "I am now." His face was so close to yours...unlike last time though, you leaned into his body and softly took his head in your hands, guiding him to lay down in your lap face up.
You bent down to grab the food off the table, handing it to Wally for him to eat. He wouldn't grab the plate, keeping his arm around you, face nuzzled into your torso instead. "Would you be a dear and cut it for me please?" The smug grin that you were so used to seeing finally revealed itself. You were feeling a little playful today though, so you indulged him.
"Alright Mr.Pompadour, open wide." You teased, digging the fork into a cinnamon apple slice, holding it up to his mouth.
He stared at it for a second with a blush dusting his cheeks before slowly taking a bite, enjoying the delicious sensations on his tongue, a recent ability he gained now no longer needing to stare at food to eat it. Piece by piece you slowly fed him brunch, allowing Wally to lay in your lap the whole time.
You set the plate aside once he was finished. Wally still had those dreamy eyes and dusted red cheeks as he stared straight up at you.
"You know, you truly are the most."
On second thought, trying to write fanfiction while lacking enough sleep might not have been a good idea. There are so many spelling mistakes I had to fix in this and I'm not sure if I got them all. On the bright side I'm really getting the hang of writing more now.
571 notes · View notes
houseofemojis · 12 days
Note
Hey, we stumbled on you guys tumblr and we love it and use some! But can you guys make something with love/hearts? /nf Again, love the tumblr and emojis!
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Loveeeee <3
Here's a few different ones! These were silly and fun to make! Thank you for the request and sorry it took so long to make it :'D
81 notes · View notes
obsessivevoidkitten · 7 months
Note
chubby yandere please ❗❗
Requests are closed, but I promised to do the next request of the idjit that ignored requests being closed so...
Title: Chubby Yandere Please
Chubby Yandere Man x Gender Neutral Asshole That Doesn't Follow Rules
CW: Yandere behavior, noncon
Word count: not many
Once there was a cute chubby yandere man.
He stalked you, then kidnapped you, then did the noncon sex with you.
What he saw in someone too much of an asshole to read that requests are closed I don't even know.
The End.
211 notes · View notes
asterias-record-shop · 7 months
Note
Okay, okay, what about Dave going crazy and a little desperate because his girlfriend wipes her kisses? (Either for a joke or as punishment). That's all! Have a nice day!❤️
no bcs baby would be so sad :( if you were doing it as a joke, he would so be a little mad at you! he’d get all pouty as you wiped off his kisses, pushing him away slightly as he huffed.
“Baby… what did I do? Don’t wipe my kisses…” he basically whines as he pressed kisses to your head, eyes narrowing when he saw you recording. “You’re mean.”
You’d definitely apologize by letting him kiss you for hours, but you know damn well that leads to sex!
239 notes · View notes
bl00dst41ned · 8 months
Note
Hellooo. Can you please write a fic where Jobe goes to meet the reader’s family or she goes to meet his family? Or maybe both? Thank you.
*.·:·.✦ family ties ✦.·:·.*
Tumblr media
pairing: jobe bellingham x female reader
summary: in which it’s time for Jobe and you to meet one another’s family
author's note: I liked the idea but couldn’t choose so I decided to create a context in order to do both. didn't know how to finish it. taking a little pause to start school, coming back once I'm organized
word count: 1319
You slipped on your pair of White Oreo Jordan 4s as low music played in the room. You finalized your outfit with beaded colorful bracelet and your apple watch. Before getting out of your room, you went to the full body mirror and checked yourself, readjusting your shirt and fixing the little cowlicks in your hair. Once you felt ready, you grabbed your phone and went down to the living room.
Downstairs, your mother walked back and forth between the kitchen and backyard. You went up to help her prep the table. As you did so, you received a message from your boyfriend, Jobe.
Jobe 🪐
We’re here in five
Y/N 🦋
Okay
Are you nervous?
Jobe 🪐
i wish i could disappear rn
you?
Y/N 🦋
I’m silently dying
Jobe 🪐
yeah, we’re ready
Y/N 🦋 liked this message
Seems like neither of you were ready for this moment.
You and Jobe had got together three months ago. It was all going smoothly, the two of you enjoying the beginning of your relationship. But some way your parents found ou about it and immediately wished to meet their daughter’s boyfriend. After a conversation between you two, Jobe agreed to tell his parents about you so that the two families could meet. Which led to now. The Bellinghams were on the way to have a lunch with your family. At first, it didn’t affect you that much but the closer they were to meet, the more nervous you felt. Unfortunately for you, you did not have time to calm down as you watched their family car park in front of your house.
You watched as Jude, Jobe and his parents walked towards the door before ringing the door.
“Go open the door” Your mom raised her voice getting you out of your thoughts.
Without noticing, you had zoned out and stayed immobile. You hurried to the door, taking a deep breath before opening to the wide smiles of Jobe’s parents. You gave one back, translating your shyness, a small voice escaping your mouth greeting them. You then let them in, individually addressing them until it was Jobe’s turn. 
It was very uncomfortable to be watched by your relatives while interacting. You two weren’t big on PDA, especially since it’s still the beginning. As if your brains connected, Jobe bent down to give you a small hug, a hand resting on your back as you had your arm around his neck, leaving a quick kiss on his neck when nobody noticed.
Except for Jude. He sent him a knowing look as if to signal he had seen the intimate moment. It only resulted in earning a glare from his younger brother.
“So you must be Jobe ?” Your dad came out of nowhere, standing straight making you chuckle a bit. He was not frightening at all, just loved to stress his daughter’s boyfriends.
Jobe only nodded not daring to say anything out loud. You could only empathise with him since his mom made her feel the same way.
The conversation between your dad and him was very awkward for you and Jobe. Luckily, the rest of the people were talking with your mom and not paying attention.
Once the introduction ended, you all went to the dining room to enjoy the food your mom made.
-----------------------------------------
It had been almost two hours since the Bellinghams were at your house. Your mom and Denise seemed to get along well. They asked questions about you or Jobe at times but fortunately for you, the whole lunch was not focused on your couple. Until now.
“Oh Y/N, you didn’t tell me how you guys met?”
Both of your eyes widened as you didn’t think they would acknowledge you at all.
“Well, we were at the activity centre together back then and we found ourselves in a groupchat” You simply explained, mentioning your old activity centre hoping that the conversation would shift away to another subject.
“Oh you were at the centre too, Jobe. You remembered her?” Your mom kept on asking questions now to Jobe.
“Yeah” He paused to finish swallowing his food. “She was the only girl that played cars with us boys”
The whole table shared a little laugh now talking about the two of you as kids. The parents took turns into revealing embarrassing moments of your childhoods as you two just laughed, both out of mockery and embarrassment.
“I remember once Jobe was chased by a goose”
You tried to contain the loud laugh that attempted to escape your mouth as Jobe’s mouth dropped.
“Mom we agreed to not talk about this day” Jobe whined as you laughed at him.
“I don’t know why you’re laughing Y/N because it happened to you too” Your dad spoke loudly making sure to be heard by the entire table.
It was now Jobe’s turn to laugh at you as you sent a mean stare to your dad. You were very good at clapping back but your dad was the ultimate champion at violating. He taught you everything you needed to know. Even though you were accustomed to this, it still stung a lot.
You tried to keep a mean facial expression but the smile on your dad’s face only made you smile too.
The rest of the lunch, you talked and got to know each other, the happy atmosphere never leaving.
-----------------------------------------
After lunch time, Denise went to you in order to have a conversation. Your nervousness from earlier came back in a second, having you bite your cheek repeatedly.
You two sat down outside on the outdoor sofa. She could tell you were nervous as she began talking by, firstly reassuring you. 
“I’m not here to threaten you, don’t worry” She spoke as she put her hand on your thigh to calm you down. “There’s nothing that made rubbed me the wrong way about you. You’re nice, funny and look gorgeous. So me talking to you has nothing to do with complaining about you. As long as you stay respectful and don’t hurt my son I’m good. Other than that, you’re welcome in my house with my family, okay?”
Throughout all the time, you could only nod and agree, each word making you more comfortable. Once she finished, you let out a small “Yes” before she pulled you into a warm hug.
While you spoke to Denise, your mom went to talk to Jobe, bringing him to the porch. Jobe instantly went stiff, not knowing what to expect from her.
“Don’t be nervous, I don’t bite” Your mom joked as Jobe tried to chill. “When I found out about you and Y/N, I was a bit skeptical. But her excitement every she went to see you and her coming back with a smile on her face took all my doubts away. She’s smart and knows what she’s doing, and I trust her to do the right choices. Now I need to trust you.” Her tone felt more serious at the last sentence.
“All I’m asking you” She continued “is to promise me to keep that smile on her face, okay?”
“Yes, ma’am” He spoke as confidently as he could at the moment.
She repeated to make sure he stood on his answer, which he did. Once your mom felt like she said what she had to say, they got up and got back inside. He found you seated on the stairs and joined you, putting his arm around your shoulder.
“She wasn’t to harsh with you?” You asked, scared of what your mother could have said.
“Nah, at all. You?”
“No, your mom is so nice”
He nodded and sighed. Meeting each other’s family is a big step in your relationship, and you both were very happy to have overcome it. Having the trust of your relatives meant everything. You now knew you could grow freely in your relationship.
Tumblr media
like and repost (hope you enjoyed it besties)
masterlist for more
172 notes · View notes
tunabesimpin · 1 year
Note
I’d like to humbly request Floyd making a “Ur mom” joke. congratulations on 500, may your days be bright
ur wish is my command !!! I hope u r havin good days as well ^v^
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
I'm terrible at makin ur mom jokes but i hope this will suffice
Thank you for being patient!!! <3
462 notes · View notes
lanaxoxoxoxoxox · 9 months
Note
Nahhhh-- But like, okok, hear me out!
Long Distance relationship with Wilbur and Female Reader using dialogue prompt 18, Fluff:
“you’re worth the wait.”
AHHHHJHDHLKSIHLIVEYLVEHIGVEYGYIDNSB><JH I can't stop thinking about ittt!!!! <3333333
-Your Lovely Moot, Jackie:)
YES YES YES !!! this is supplying me with all my needs rn
you;re wØrth the wait !
cc!wilbur x fem!reader
warnings: insanely cute fluff, its a drabble (shortest piece of writing i've ever done!!!!)
a/n: i listened to lovejoy while writing this, am i cool? /hj ALSO YES JACKIE IM PRASING YOU FOR THIS REQ SO HARD RN, watch out its not edited/proofread, please ignore any mistakes if there are any !
Tumblr media
─── ・ 。゚☆: .☽ . :☆゚. ───
Long distance was fucking hard. Wilbur was on a tour with the rest of Lovejoy around US, Canada, and some small countries in Europe, and I was stuck here in Brighton due to some streamer events.
Sure, we called each other every night and texted as much as we could according to both our busy schedules, but it hurt that I didn't get to hold hands with him, kiss him, play with his hair. I tried keeping it away from Will as much as I could, but I'm pretty sure he could tell in some aspects.
I flopped down on the living room sofa. I had just came home after a long day of recording with Niki, Jack and Ranboo, and I was exhausted. I grabbed a blanket and pulled it over my legs. I suddenly felt my phone start vibrating against the leather of the sofa. I grabbed my phone from in between the cushions and answered the call. The caller ID showed it was Will.
"How would you react if I said if I was planning to come visit you in a month for a week as a break from tour?" Wilbur spoke.
My mouth widened in surprise. "Wh-what?! Oh my fucking god, yes!" I said, quickly from the excitement. "How come it has to be in a month though...?" I said softly.
Wilbur laughed. "My manager said they have a lot of rehearsals and gigs planned for this month. You're worth the wait."
─── ・ 。゚☆: .☽ . :☆゚. ───
THIS IS SO HOT- CUTE I MEAN. srsly obsessed with this fic, thank you so much @catswithroses for the req!!
please support me by liking, replying, reblogging or following me! requests are currently CLOSED for the time being. thank you!
love u all mwah xoxox
156 notes · View notes
swampstew · 2 months
Text
Just a quick check-in
I probably won't be as active in the following few weeks since I'm starting a new job, but I'm still around! Just can't fuck around on my phone during business hours as usual🥲
I still plan to post new content and my fics, but until I get a better understanding of my new schedule and expectations, I'mma just vibe daydreaming about my husband
Tumblr media
43 notes · View notes
Text
𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐚 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐇𝐞 𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐓𝐨 𝐈𝐜𝐞 𝐒𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐞
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
The air was now chilly enough that you could see your breath and the little white flurries of snow pranced around you and your boyfriend while you waited in line to go ice skating. Genya had convinced you to go ice skating with him even though you had no knowledge of how to ice skate.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be right next to you so you can cling onto me, okay?”
He reassured you, he could tell you were nervous but he wanted you to feel safe with him. It was finally your turn and you began sliding on the skates, you were struggling a bit so Genya helped you put them on correctly and helped you stand up. You began stumbling and began to fall but he quickly caught you before you made contact with the ground.
“Woah woah, careful here, just lean on me.”
“If this is walking on normal ground then I can only imagine how difficult it will be on slippery ice!”
You clinged onto Genya some more and he laughed.
“Just follow my lead and you’ll be fine, I won’t let go until you're ready.”
He wrapped an arm around you and led you to the entrance of the ice rink. He stepped onto the ice but you didn’t, you were nervous, what if you fell? He gave you a reassuring smile and you took a deep breath, held onto him tighter and stepped onto the ice along with him.
It was way more slippery than you imagined and you slid a little but Genya had a firm grip on you and brought you closer to the wall. You desperately grabbed onto the wall and tried to stand straight but the ice was too slippery.
“Just relax and slide across the ice like this.”
He slid around the rink gracefully and came back to you after completing a lap.
“How the hell did you do that?!”
“You can do it too, just take it slow and slide one foot in front of the other, almost like walking.”
You glanced down at the ice and felt your stomach twist and turn. Genya let you cling onto his arm again and while staring at the ground and your skates, you repeated Genya’s earlier movements.
“Don’t stare at the ground, look up ahead since it’s better for balance.”
“I’m going to fall!”
“Trust me, soon be sliding all around the rink without needing me.”
You took a deep breath and followed his instructions, now you and Genya were slowly sliding across the rink and you were becoming more comfortable. Little by little, you and Genya sped up and before you knew it, you both were skating laps together while laughing.
“I told you you can do it!”
“This is actually fun!”
He let you go and watched as you slid by yourself with a bright smile on your face. He was extremely proud of you for overcoming your anxiety and trusting him, he was definitely going to bring you here more often.
65 notes · View notes
minguukie · 11 months
Text
⠀⠀☆ 𓈒 ˙ 𓂃 wonderland 𓈒 ˙ 𓂃 🗝
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
195 notes · View notes
houseofemojis · 5 days
Text
Tumblr media
too loud emoji o(>_< c) !!
32 notes · View notes
the-little-ewok · 4 months
Text
An update about my fic writing.
So to any of you that still follow me for my fic writing please know I've decided to give up writing and posting.
The truth is that interaction here has now become so low that it really isn't worth the time and effort it takes to write, edit and post. I write for me, I post it for you guys but at the end of the day when I get absolutely no interaction other than people hitting the like button and moving on, it makes me feel bad about myself. My thoughts are always that clearly it wasn't good enough otherwise people would say they enjoyed it, or it made them feel something, or anything. I, like most writers here, pour our heart, soul and our free time into fic writing, and it's sad to scream into the void and honestly just makes me feel bad about myself. I just can't sit around feeling like I'm not good enough anymore.
I have very little free time on my hands and I love writing, it's a huge outlet for me, but posting here is just not worth the sad it brings me now.
To those of you that have outstanding requests with me I can only apologise and offer to pass your requests to some of the best fanfic authors I know who will do them justice.
My Tumblr will stay open, my master list will stay posted, I just will no longer be adding to it.
Thank you to all of you who have supported and interacted with my writing this far.
44 notes · View notes
asterias-record-shop · 7 months
Note
ethan with a girlfriend that bites her nails ?
I personally don’t bite my nails, so I’m just going off of movies and such! My mom threatened to put chile on my nails if I kept biting them, so I was threatened 💀
Ethan would so take your hand when he sees you trying to bite your nails! If it stems from anxiety, he would so kiss along your nails instead, distracting you. If not, he lets you play with his fingers, keeping your hand in his to help you cope. He even paints them, too, and basically gets to be a certified gel nail tech to help make your nails pretty if you’re insecure about them. Best boyfriend!!
OH AND HE ALWAYS HAS BANDAIDS IF YOU CANT STOP! If you get anxious and accidentally pull too much skin off and make yourself bleed, he definitely wraps up the area with a bandaid and kisses it.
84 notes · View notes
xionsbladee · 6 months
Note
Do you think you could make some Asexual themed Astarion icons? 🥺👉👈
Absolutely!
Asexual Astarion Icons for Anon! Hope you like them!
As usual, if you have any issues please let me know!
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
53 notes · View notes