#thanks for dropping by!!

[robo-milky]

"Well," Aadesh cooed, snide look offered alongside a small box. "It isn't customary for faculty to offer studentsss gifts, but colleagues aren't beholden to sssuch standards. Consider it an 'incentive to keep up the good work'. That information you provided has done wonders for Mr Khan. Do keep those little cat ears of yours open, and I'm sssure there will be more where that came from."

Inside the box were a couple of things: a revised school schedule to be more in line with a certain hunter, a couple of tidbit facts about him, and a Faculty-sanctioned pass to spend the next holiday in le Cite de Fleur 'for all her hard Prefect work'.

[Cloche’ Birthday Bash]

AHHHHH THE VISIT FROM THE SNAKE MAN HIMSELF!! I love interactions between these two so much, it’s not even funny- Imagining Aadesh using every trick in the book persuade Cloche, and but only thing stopping her is a dumb crush on some guy (only gear holding her moral compass together). This does make me wonder if Rajesh knows about Cloche or if Aadesh just takes all the credit 💀 Either way, I think the possibility of them being some sort of evil cartoony corporate trio would be hilarious-

Going into lore territory, but I just find the last gift extra funny cause R*llo and Cloche definitely left off on bad blood (tbf, he has bad blood with virtually any GloMas TWST boys). Things are just extra awkward now that Cloche’ “double agent to come out on top” act dropped. (She was still hiding behind R*llo’s coattails as the lever was pulled on our boys) Lost trust from all sides and will never live that down, still gets waves of embarrassment/almost regret even thinking of Fleur City.

#thanks for dropping by!! #oc: cloche🎊 #cat scratches 🌸 #cloche’ birthday bash 🎊 #aadesh sona #twisted wonderland #twst #twst oc #others ocs #twst ocs #oc interactions #twst yuu #yuusona

[choicesmc]

explanations are needed (pls and ty)

😈 haha, wasn't sure how i was going to start that topic so thank you for the question!!

So, her first name was given to her by her father, Reagen. Her mother had wanted to name her but Reagen insisted that he should get to name the first boy in the family + Charity, her mom, had already named their first child Adanne. Jiahao is a combination of home/family + grand/heroic. It's a fine enough name on it's own but now that her mother is divorced from Reagen, there's an oddness to knowing that her father's iteration of her is the first thing people see about her. (<- keep this in mind we'll come back to it)

Then his middle name, the one Charity chose, reflects just how much she'd latched onto Reagen. Enyinnaya literally means 'his father's friend'. Charity wanted her son to grow up just like his father. She wanted them to be close and inseparable. By calling him Enyinnaya, Charity tied his person to Reagen in an intimate way. The ideal version of him, at least then, was one that was just like Reagen. And, like, Jiahao doesn't really like Reagen. He's always had a preference for his mother, but even he can't help but wonder if his mom still sees him beside his father after everything that happens. If there's some part of her that'll never truly untie him from Reagen no matter how much time passes.

Then Thorne, this one's pretty obvious. Doesn't like Reagen and doesn't like that that's her last name. But what does bother her more is that the two names she'll move through life with: Jiahao + Thorne are both from her father. Those are the names she's known as. In all the voice work she's done, all the school's she's attended, first and foremost she is tinted through the lens of her father. (remember the first paragraph, yeah this is where it came back.)

Even his middle name, chosen by his mom, ties him back to Reagen. Everything ties him back to Reagen. Even something as simple as his name.

But, like, her name is hers. It feels like giving up --like admitting that Reagen still controls something in her. This is her name. Yes, he gave it to her, but it is hers to define as she pleases. Jiahao is more than what her father wanted her to be, Enyinnaya is bigger than her father's friend, Thorne is just a surname as malleable as any other part of her is. That's how it should be but is the work required to make it hers worth it?

#tiny tidbits #jet #asks answered #thanks for dropping by!!

[littlerequiem]

Hi Flo! Just wanted to check in on you and my moots today, how's it going?

Hi Sara! I’m doing good, I just got home from work. I’m about to boot up Genshin and just zone out for a bit lol!

How are you doing? 🫶

#thanks for dropping by!! #flo chats #levispersonalslave

[ceyrann]

Hi Mochi! I'm sending you a lil letter as well. I've actually thought of telling you this yesterday. You have a very nurturing presence, you remind me of a peaceful meadow with clear streams. You feel like a safe space, like you just offer this nurturing energy that's patience, supportive and encouraging. I think if you are a meadow, you'd have so many beautiful, wondrous flowers growing for you because your energy also feels like the burst of rainbow, like firecrackers of rainbow if that makes sense, like you always being a spark of surprise! You're a balance of nurturing support with chaotic fun. I'm glad to be able to get to know you!

Plus you reblog cool stuff. Your posts are ones that I love seeing on my dash 👍

To think that we’re thinking of doing something similar around a similar timing (one day difference is still a similar timing, right?).

Honestly speaking, I often find it bewildering to hear that I have a nurturing presence. I have had friends here telling me the same, but maybe I still find myself in need of various help irl, that’s why I couldn’t see it. Thank you for seeing me as so. I aim to be someone helpful and supportive, because of the various helps I’ve gotten from others in the past.

Firecracker of rainbows sounds nice. Idk why but I’ve been hearing fireworks going off here. And yes, you totally make sense. I somehow get that image in my head and I find it incredibly cute but also chaotic in a sense, which definitely embodied my energy. I’m also glad to be able to get to know you!!

Ahaha thanks for the affirmation, I’ll continue to reblog them OvO

#ceyrann #ceyrann answers #thewingedmuse #thanks for dropping by!! #I appreciate seeing you here too! #everytime i see your posts i just go 'woahhh' #cuz your rbs are often aesthetically pleasing and #my eyes say their thanks to you

[canisalbus]

✦ Freshly ordained ✦

#a packless dog will happily accept his collar or something like that #own art #own characters #CanisAlbus #art #artists on tumblr #Machete #anthro #sighthound #dogs #canine #animals #maybe you might benefit from a little bit of context in this case #Machete becomes a priest at around 20 or so #he has trained all his life for this goal #he has worked himself to the bone and sacrificed so much #because he believes it would make him respectable and worthy and give his life a purpose and meaning #he gets his very first cassock from the tailor's and it immediately fits like a second skin #for the first time ever he feels like something he wears actually makes him look kind of nice #the hard part is over it'll be smooth sailing from here on out #there's a period in Vasco's and Machete's lives where they were apart for almost a decad #they met in their late teens when they were both studying in the same university in Venice #became friends and then lovers #but had to separate when Machete graduated and Vasco dropped out #Machete was ordained as intended and Vasco followed his father into politics #they meet again unexpectedly in their early 30's thanks to their similar jobs #Machete had became a cardinal secretary of state and Vasco was a Florentine diplomat #this takes place shortly after he had lost contact with Vasco and before he reconnects with him again

[softsnzstuff]

🤧 for the last ask meme you just posted! <3

Hello my friend!! I hope you’re doing well!!

🤧 - Do you prefer stoic characters or characters who complain?

This is SUCH a good question Bc it lowkey depends on the fandom. So like for example. S/am and D/ean from supernatural strike me as the stoic type for sure. And in my mind. That is hot.

But then on the other end of the spectrum we have the fave blorbos who strike me as a little needy but might still be in denial. (Ineffable husbands, E/d T/each, E/ddie M/unson) hehehe and that’s also cute 😭

Would love to hear your thoughts as well though!!!

#thanks for dropping by!! #snz asks #ask game #snzblr #ask box

[sillyfairygarden]

a stranger with a sly smile.... i caught the hades brainworms so obviously i had to draw scarlet pearl (now with a companion bigb!)

#if you think tilly looks weird. close ur eyes pls thanks ^_^ i hate drawing animals soryyyy #pearlescentmoon #pearlescentmoon fanart #hadesgame #hades game #hades fanart #mcyt fanart #double life fanart #mcyt #lifesmp #thellos art corner #might drop the lineart for this in a bit im working on another one next :handheart: #the graphic design required to do the game screenshot was SO HARD ACK #posted this earlier but it got flagged *_* tumblr let me be

[bananafire11]

Horror au doodle :D pomni my poor girl im sorry (not sorry) to put you thru this

#also ill be calling this au The Wretched Digital Circus thanks to an idea someone dropped on a repost #ty for that!!!!!! #The Wretched Digital Circus Au #will be drawing more ragapede soon hopefully #i updated her design a bit #jax #my art #Wretched!Jax #jax tadc #tadc jax #tadc #tadc fanart #tadc horror au #horror au #the amazing digital circus art #the amazing digital circus #jax the amazing digital circus #pomni #pomni tadc #tadc pomni #Wretched!Pomni #the amazing digital circus pomni #pomni fanart

[rwrbmovie]

Go back to America

#thanks prime for dropping it as soon as i got home #rwrb movie #rwrbedit #red white and royal blue #rwrbsource #firstprince #taylor zakhar perez #nicholas galitzine #alex claremont diaz #henry #prince henry #bloopers

[s0fter-sin]

everyone makes fun of soap when they find out how many hair and skin products he keeps on hand. the cabinet in his bathroom is filled to bursting and he always keeps travel sized bottles on him on missions

when soldiers outside the 141 find out, they call him precious and self-obsessed, a vain pretty boy too preoccupied with his reflection to focus on the enemy. no wonder how he got his callsign. price has given up telling him to leave them on base and just teaches him to individually wrap them so they don’t rattle against each other and give himself away

what they don’t know is that each product contains an ingredient that when mixed with any number of the others, creates potent chemical bombs. he was caught unarmed once, he won’t let it happen again

#ghost picks it up when he watches him meticulously read the ingredients lists on the bottles when he goes shopping with him once #he knows enough about products to know that when you find one that works you keep using it #so hes confused when he sees soap put back a moisturiser hes certain hes seen in his little bag #he waits for him to leave the aisle and checks the bottle #which is when he sees the new and improved formula sticker on the back #he memorises the ingredients and when he checks the bottle in soaps room sure enough theres an ingredient missing #thats when he puts it together #it seems his little intro into guerrilla warfare had sparked some ideas in his sergeant #and hes so damn proud it takes him off guard for a second #he hadnt expected him to keep up with it not when hed rarely need the knowledge #but he is and hes doing it all on his own using his own expertise and forethought #the pride has to make room for a difference kind of warmth at the sheer competency on display in front of him #the next day he drops a new product with the missing ingredient on soaps head #the soldiers around them are shocked that hed indulge in soaps prissiness #hes the only that that sees the feral glint in soaps eye as he thanks him and starts going on about the benefits of looking after your skin #coming out of my cage and ive been doing just fine.txt #ghost x soap #soapghost #ghostsoap #ghost mw2 #cod ghost #cod soap #soap mw2 #soap mactavish #cod mwii #call of duty #we’re a team. ghost team

[holdfastperseus]

So, Loki is in love, as confirmed by Isaac Bauman. But it’s not with Sylvie, as can be inferred from Sophia’s interview. I wonder who he’s in love with. Gotta be whoever he’s looking at like this, right?

#WAR IS FKING OVERRRRR #out of all the people I never thought it would be sophia that drops the bomb #and thank you to our lord and savior isaac bauman for that loki is in love confirmation #loki #mobius #lokius

[nerdpoe]

Clark Kent, new to Metropolis, is settling in and figuring things out.

Then a rip in time and space appears in his living room, and an entity that keeps switching ages comes through holding a baby.

"You are least likely to die as he comes into his powers, and it is too dangerous to stay where he was. This is the Ghost King, and you have been appointed his guardian by the Infinite Realms." The entity says, shoves the baby into Clark's arms, and then disappears.

Now Clark has a tiny baby Ghost King to raise, and he's very Stressed.

#dcxdp #dpxdc #dc x dp #dp x dc #story prompt #clark becomes a dad way earlier #when dick gets taken in by batman he's super excited to have such a cute tiny cousin #ma kent gets a lot of calls about baby's needs #and clark is very thankful he has flight and superspeed #because dropping the baby off with his parents for babysitting is a lifesaver

[abd-illustrates]

YOU!! I DONT KNOW IF PEOPLE SEND ASKS ABOUT HEARTLESS ANYMORE BUT I RECENTLY RESURFACED BACK TO IT AND I JUST *EXPLOSION SOUNDS* /pos

BRO I cannot express to you how much I think about Doppel and Glass and their character concepts and their dynamic and just generally the story. Man, I don't know what it is about those two, but like...AJHSJHD!!

I really like thinking about angst and ways that you can make both of them complex and stuff, you know, separating from just "haha silly comic relief guys!" I like thinking about them and how their not the same, and how they're both technically separate beings kinda? And how they're different and stuff and AA-

ALSO I love they're character design man? Like, it looks...crunchy. that's probably a bad way to put it, but they feel like those sensory videos where people take wax and slime and crush it all up and its really satisfying and crunchy.

AUGH they're all so awesome and I love love LOVE thinking about Heartless as a story and how it would play out and stuff. Keep up the good work and stuff, sorry for word bombing you I just suddenly got a lot of feelings and had to get it out somewhere

sgssgfjsgh thank u so much for taking the time to send this ask dude!

Seeing any love for the Heartless gang always sparks more joy than I can convey, no matter when -- but ur timing is uncanny haha, these two have been on my mind a lot lately too! (Especially since the new Madds Buckley song dropped 'cause it's just sO--- 👀😩🤌)

I'm not very articulate rn but pls take this doodle as a big thank u for the encouragement and for sharing ur thoughts about 'em! 🪞💜

#abd illustrates #heartless #doppel & glass #this was such a nice message thank u again (^^)/ #I've been pondering their backstory (and a bunch of others) more recently #so ur not alone in the “heartless hyperfixation resurfacing” club haha #tis the season #I won't get into it rn but “Drivers Seat” has been on LOOP since it dropped and it sparks such an AMV in my mind about them

[beescake]

I am back bcuz the pantswap (?) post is just augh im sorry but they r butch ladies in that 1

if they were girls i would die

#all rise for MEAN WOMEN!!! ✊ #her type is bitches. all her fave ppl r snide snooty bitches that get shit done #long post #ask #sodapops0lstice #homestuck #sollux captor #karkat vantas #kanaya maryam #2024 #vioart #love this ask hehe thanks for dropping by!!

[pinkmirth]

i need more cowboi reiner tryna knock u up pls 🥺 👉 👈

⸻ STUFFED!

SYNOPSIS ౨ৎ ₊ ⊹ reiner just can’t seem to control how hungry he is for you. what better way to make you his than by stuffing you full of him?

CONTAINS ౨ৎ ₊ ⊹ ( 2.5k+ words of . . . ) cowboy!reiner x fem!reader (black coded), nsfw/smut, modern au, countryside setting, established relationship, reiner has a big fat breeding kink, sex flashbacks, doggie style, standing sex, creampie, use of pet names (ex. mama, sugar, honey), reader calls reiner ‘papa’, mentions of pregnancy, lowercase intended, explicit language, minors shoo!

MY LOVE NOTE! ౨ৎ ₊ ⊹ it’s undeniable that cowboy reiner’s got a raging breeding kink. thanks so much for sending in your thoughts, my love! now here’s rei-rei bein’ a shameless feen for his pretty girl! 🎀

reiner’s terribly distracted.

the last thing he wants to do is lay blame, but in a way, you’re the reason why. the mere thought of you is enough to make this cowboy go buckwild. rei-rei swears he usually has more self control, it’s just that you strip him of all common sense.

you, pretty little you, make him all scatterbrained. his head’s been filled with nothing but romantics and vulgarities ever since he took you on a date seven months ago. you’ve turned him into some fool in love, for goodness’ sake.

memories of last night’s escapades come to mind. his mouth practically waters when remembering your plush ass; how you tossed it onto his pelvis with an arching back and swaying tits, peering at him with the sultriest smile, not to mention those glimmering bedroom eyes of yours. he recalls having to hold you still, so you wouldn’t be able to squirm away if his pounding were to become too much. you were soft, he remembers, so soft. the flesh of your hips would squish beneath the imposing pressure of his callous fingers, digging tighter into your sides whenever you’d flutter around the girth of him. he remembers the way he came inside with a rumbly moan, leaving your pussy full and the sheets wet . . . he wants to do it all over again.

with all that’s going on in that perverse little mind of his, he can hardly bring himself to focus on feeding the cattle. the only thing that can solve his problem is its source; you. and just like that, reiner’s dropping whatever he’d been doing before. his chores can surely wait, but this surge of desire can’t be overlooked. not a thing matters as much as finding you, fucking you, filling you.

he rounds the barn, passes by the apple trees and the horse stables in search of you. his cock pulses with every step, prodding stubbornly against the soft cotton of his boxers, now smeared with sticky precum. reiner brings a hand down to provide himself some relief, palming his boner with a low grunt. he’s so fucking hard that it almost hurts. that’s what he gets for fantasizing about you for the past thirty minutes and doing nothing about it until now.

with heavy steps, reiner makes his entrance into the farmhouse and is met by the sight of you lounging in the living room. you’re seated on the floral-print recliner with your pedicured toes propped up, all nice and comfortable. you’re wearing the dainty string of pearls he bought you for your birthday earlier in the year. pride flushes throughout his chest when seeing how prettily it rests on your collarbone.

you greet your man with a glossy smile, one that makes his dick throb beneath his hay-specked coveralls. reiner wonders if you’ve taken note of just how red he looks, rosy heat scattered across his face, from the highs of his cheekbones to the tips of his ears. he can feel his skin blazing with complete and total need.

reiner elicits a weak mumble of ‘hey, sugar. . .’, a stark contrast to your tone being all light and cheery as you ramble on about the cute little mini-skirt you’re crocheting for yourself. ‘since the weather’s getting warmer,’ you chime.

reiner loves you. he really, truly does, but he simply isn’t in the headspace to pay mind to the mundane task you’re occupied with at the moment— not when he’s this close to tearing off your summer dress, bending you over, peeling himself out of his spurred boots and pumping you full of every drop of cum he has to offer. fuck, he’s breathing harder now. gradually, he feels his resolve slip.

“you alright, honey?” you set down your crocheting hook, staring up at him with big, curious eyes. your voice, soft and consoling, grounds him just a little. reiner pulls off his signature cowboy hat, sets it on the nearby coffee table, and ruffles his hair so it falls into place. “yeah, i’m just—“ a pause amidst his sigh. truthfully, he’s here because he wants to fuck you pregnant. “i wanted t’see you, is all.” he settles on saying that instead. it’s much sweeter, all the more more romantic. less fetish-y. you probably would’ve looked at him funny if he admitted to crossing the entire farm by foot just so he could fill you up.

“aw, rei! you were missin’ me?” you laugh out of flattery. oh, your reiner. he’s so sweet in his own right. your boyfriend wants to ‘see you’, as he claims, like he hadn’t woken you up with nibbles to your neck, taken a (somewhat long, fairly busy) shower with you this morning, and ate breakfast alongside you before heading off to tend to the farm. you assume he can’t help but cling to you and want more.

it’s sudden, but welcomed, how reiner closes in on you. he draws near like a magnet, until the space between you no longer exists. he’s crouching down to the level of the chair, hovering over you to press a kiss on your lips. “mhm. missed you so bad, mama,” he mumbles against your mouth. in reply, you whisper onto his lips, something about how he’s always ‘so eager.’ he leans into you, desperate for more, and the chair creaks underneath the addition of his weight. he’s a large man, anyone can tell. his brawny build and imposing height never fail to make you feel safe underneath him. 

reiner dips his head low and plants one, two, three sloppy kisses along your warm neck, and it gets you hotter than the southern heat. he leaves saliva in his wake, trailed by the lightest of bruises from his suctioning lips. he tries to undo your clothes and his, but the small space that this decade-old chair provides won’t allow for it. besides, it wouldn’t be wise of him to make you squirt on a family heirloom. “this won’t do,” he clicks his teeth, decidingly picking you up. your legs wrap around his torso like second nature, arms circled around the back of his muscular neck.

“reiii, baby wait!” you draw out the call of his name, but all it does is coax him further. can’t you tell that your voice is only making him harder? that your whines urge him to fuck you silly? 

“wait?” he reiterates, grinding up into your clothed core. you shudder upon contact. “what for?” from beneath the denim he wears, you can feel his stiffness poke against your flimsy panties. “don’t you wanna head to bed first, honey? hm?” you whine into his neck. it takes a good eight seconds for him to respond.

“uh-uh,” reiner gives you a half-hearted grunt, with his gaze fixed on your cleavage that the low neckline of your dress presents to him. obviously, he’s interested in other things. “here’s just fine, sugar.” he’s strong enough to fuck you standing up with nothing else supporting him, and you know that. he doesn’t need a goddamn mattress.

reiner’s large hands grab at your underside, using your ass as the perfect leverage to press you close to him. this is your third time fucking this week, and it’s only tuesday. you’d mention it, but he’s too busy kissing down the valley of your breasts. impatience seeps through his every movement, from how he grasps at your thighs to keep you upright, to eagerly feeling along your lower half like it’s his first time touching your body.

“slow down, rei.” begrudgingly, reiner removes his lips from your chest. he finally calms for just a moment, so that he can meet your beautiful eyes. your face has been overtaken by a subtle pout. “m’sorry, honey,” he murmurs between a deep kiss, all wet and tongue-filled. you assume that’s supposed to be his form of an apology. his toned arm re-fastens itself around your body, holding you tight, while the other bunches up your dress and pushes down his bottoms, “but i need you. so fuckin’ bad.” you could never deny him and that sweet southern drawl. he knows that his smooth mouth works magic on you— he always gets what he wants from his pretty girl. 

now freed of any confines, reiner lowers his hand to stroke at the base of his dick, tugging himself with a low hiss. involuntarily, his hips buck. “you can finish up that skirt later, hm?” he releases himself and appoints his attention to you, the pads of his fingers circling your clit in just the way you like. your head falls forward onto his broad shoulder. “hell, i’ll even buy you some o’those frilly ones at that fancy mall you like goin’ to . . .” he utters partially to you and a little to himself, still occupied with keeping pressure on your bud. by now, with your head thrown back, you’ve already forgotten what you were working on in the first place.

having done this countless times before, reiner’s quickly able to find your dripping entrance. the drag of his tip through your puffy folds causes a ‘shlck’ sound to elicit. reiner smiles to himself; you’re embarrassingly wet. your hips begin to swivel and writhe, that’s how he knows you’re getting as needy as he. choosing not to waste any more time, he pushes himself inside with one swift motion. you cry out from the stretch, already fluttering around the first few inches he gives you. so far, it's just the tip and some, but he's so wide.

“goddamnit, baby . . . i fuckin’ love this pussy,” reiner grunts through clenched teeth. he’d usually start off with a shallow thrust and ease you into it, but he isn’t feeling as patient. every thrust is fast-paced, almost rushed. the impact has you bouncing in his arms, all as he continues his unrelenting efforts.

“s’good, rei— so good,” wavering moans spill past your lips. he hisses when your manicured nails dig into the hot flesh of his firm, round biceps. you squeeze around him until his eyes go rolling back. “i know, mama. i know,” reiner whines and groans, because it’s all he can manage to do. if he was air-headed about you earlier, surely he’s braindead now. he pumps into you rapidly, restlessly, but he still finds a way to make it feel so thorough. that’s probably because he’s fucking huge; incredibly endowed, like every other big and buff part of him. with a cock this thick, how could he not strike every nerve and hit every spot? 

he rolls his hips up into you with breathtaking fervor, fucks into you until he’s balls deep within your pulsating cunt. sweat dripping down his furrowed brow, he rasps out, “can’t wait to fill you up,” sloppy kisses follow, and his tongue slides across yours as he mumbles on about cumming inside, stuffing you full, making you his. you finally know what he’s doing, you should’ve known all along— he’s going to pump his cum into you as deep as he can get it to go. thrust his seed into your pliant womb until he’s fucked a baby into you. 

the mere thought of makin’ you a mama has his head spinning. reiner’s breath catches in his throat, and your sounds heighten in pitch— the pair of you can tell that you’re bound to reach ecstasy. he squats a bit lower, goes a little faster, attempting to propel you both into your orgasms. it’s coming on like an impending wave; your belly tightens, toes curling from where your heels dig into reiner’s strong back.

he knows you’ve come undone once your smooth, ridge-like walls begin to spasm around him, to the point where he can hardly pull back or push in further. he likes to think that it’s your pretty pussy’s way of begging for his cum. still, he doesn’t let up, not until you’re thoroughly impregnated. “jus’ a lil more. hold on ‘fa me, honey, m’kay?” he pleads through throaty whimpers. weakly, you nod. the overstim makes you pant and mewl, biting onto the damp skin of his exposed jugular to try and quiet yourself.

reiner slams you down onto him, the veins in his forearms bulging as he desperately grasps onto the globes of your ass. the resounding slap of skin rings around his tingling ears, lewd sounds floating throughout the otherwise quiet farmhouse.

“g’na let papa fill you up? yeah?” you cry out a weak ‘mhm!’ along with other pleas of how much you want it; want him. his balls twitch and his abdomen goes tense. “m'close,” he gruffly whispers. you decide to spur him on: “g-gimme your babies, papa, i need it!” that’s all he needs to topple over the edge. “oh fuck, mama— m’gonnacum,” reiner’s words jumble together when he comes, coating your insides with warm globs of white. though his thighs never cease their trembling, he still maintains a steady hold on you, keeping your limp frame upright. 

reiner stays inside as a means of keeping all his seed plugged into you, just for good measure. he doubts that he’s got enough energy remaining to round up the cattle after this. his chest heaves slowly, and his hair’s a mess from all that pulling you were doing, but he’s more than satisfied. he's even got this dumb, blissed-out smile on his face to show his content. you're sure he's knocked you up thoroughly by now.

he’ll make sure to buy you a pregnancy test by next morning. 

#𝓂𝓎 𝓁ℴ𝓋ℯ 𝓈𝓉ℴ𝓇𝒾ℯ𝓈.ᐟ #reiner smut #reiner braun smut #reiner x black reader #reiner x black reader smut #reiner braun x black reader #reiner braun x black reader smut #x reader #aot smut #reiner x reader smut #reiner braun #cowboy reiner #cowboy reiner smut #— harmoni answers #— (.reiner) #— (drabbles!) #— (reiner drabbles!) #smut #x black reader #x black reader smut #aot x black reader #aot x black reader smut #reiner braun x reader smut #reiner braun x reader #reiner braun x you #thanks so much for dropping by! mwuah 💕 #— harmoni writes #୨୧ — isla writes #୨୧ — mira writes! #౨ৎ — 𝓂𝓎 𝓁ℴ𝓋ℯ 𝓈𝓉ℴ𝓇𝒾ℯ𝓈!

[ominous-horse-noises]

anyway i want to reiterate that i hope the rat grinders are tpk'd, revived and uncorrupted solely bc i want them to have to spend senior year together. 'redeemed' doesnt necessarily mean friendly with the bad kids and honestly? its so much funnier if they continue being bitchy to each other but without the trying to end the world stuff. they've built plenty of positive relationships w/ former villains now it's time for the next stage: uneasy alliance buzzing with the tension of both sides trying to hold back the urge to clown on each other

introducing, fantasy high senior year: the group project

#look me in my eyes. see my vision #kipperlilly and riz working on a case and kipperlilly watching the unhinged construction of one of his conspiracy boards #oisin and adaine casting a spell together trading barbs ab oracles and nepo babies between stacks of books #reuban and fig. well. thank god fig's dropping out bc that dynamic is unsalvageable now. i support her in everything she did but its Over #gorgug repairing maryann's quirky pet tamagochi for her w/ his artificer skills #fabian trying to curse his bardic inspiration to ivy after she makes a snide comment about mazey #buddy and kristen finally having that heart-to-heart kristen's been itching for all season. buddy doesnt convert but they understand better #the only ppl i want on genuinely good terms are buddy and kristen bc it makes sense for them and also bc its so funny #“we hate their pussy. except buddy that's my boy” #the dynamic of liking (1) guy in a friend group you otherwise hate is so primed for comedy. buddy invites her to trgs gc and gets yelled at #fantasy high #fantasy high junior year #dimension 20