#the hair!! the scars and his eyebrows 💞

[wolfiesmoon]

The sweetest memories

Toji x gn!reader

You have infected me with fixed!toji brainrot i hope you're proud of what you've done. You know who you are.

Anyways writing this made me remember so many sweet memories from my childhood omg🤭💞

Also our bb megumi is a toddler😚😚

"Why do I have to do this..." Toji grumbled under his breath, dragging the sled behind him without much effort needed.

"Because, you promised to be a good dad." You lightly poked his chest. He groaned slightly in annoyance, but you just know he'll mention days like this to you once his hair is gray and his back is killing him.

Megumi had asked you to take him sledding yesterday and you were immediately ecstatic about it. Toji a little less, apparently.

"You're staring at me real hard. Do you really find so much joy in my suffering?" He asked, exhaling with a visible cloud of cold air. "Are you trying to tell me you never went sledding as a kid? Some child you were." You playfully huffed, briefly stopping Megumi and fixing his scarf.

The three of you arrived at a local hill where many kids and their parents gather to go sledding in the winter. Megumi excitedly grabbed Toji's hand and tried pulling him towards the hill to no avail. "Come." He mumbled.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm goin' with you, brat." He dutifully ignored the glare you shot him at the name he called his son, going up the hill with him in tow.

You smiled as you watched him place Megumi in front of him on the sled and then sitting down himself. He mumbled something to Megumi before sliding down the hill with him.

This is truly one of the most adorable sights you've ever laid eyes upon. Megumi is comically small compared to your husband and it becomes super visible in moments like these. You got the sudden urge to take a photo, though you know Toji might sneak off at night and delete it.

"Again." Megumi begged, clinging onto Toji's sleeve. Toji sighed. "Why can't you go?" He looked to you.

"No. You." Megumi's eyebrows furrowed slightly and you couldn't help but giggle. Toji simply took him back up again, muttering something to himself as he went along.

You decided to keep yourself busy by making a snowman while watching the two of them go up the hill and slide down over and over. Over time, the slight smile on Toji's face was unmistakable.

You knew he would eventually stop grumbling and enjoy the moment. He always does. It makes your heart swell every time.

Suddenly, the two of them are approaching you. "Nice snowman, babe." He complimented, looking it up and down. You even carved a little face into it with sticks and your fingers. "It's weird-looking." Megumi commented, making you gasp.

"Hey, what did I tell you about saying mean things?" You scolded him lightly. "Dad told me to be honest."

You sighed. "Of course he did."

"See? I'm raisin' him right." He said, placing a peck on your lips. You squirmed a little at the coldness of his lips, but your face got flushed with warmth a second after anyways.

Oh man, his kisses are always so great. The scar on his lips makes for an interesting addition, too.

Your sweet little thoughts were interrupted by a snowball to the back of your head. "Ow, what was that for?!"

"You weren't paying attention." Toji smirked.

"Fine. No kisses for a week." You crossed your arms.

"You wouldn't."

"Try me."

#˗ˏˋ ★ ♡ 「Wolfie’s other works」 ♡ ★ ˎˊ˗ #helpp i forgot to edit the notes to say gn reader sorry abt that😭 #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jjk fluff #toji fushiguro #toji x reader #toji x you #toji x y/n #fushiguro toji x reader #fushiguro toji x you #x gn reader #toji fluff #megumi fushiguro

[meowzfordayz]

within view

Author’s Note: this is sorta canon, sorta not? 😅 It’s set in the JJK-verse, but that’s about it. 🤷🏻‍♀️ Shoutout to @soumies who forever inspires me w/ her love and writing for Megumi (highly encourage you to binge and reblog her masterpieces). 💞

within view

Fushiguro Megumi x Reader

Word Count: ~1,700

CW: 18+NSFW, cream!pie, explicit language, Fem!Reader, oral, spit, traumatic references

~faqs~

“Is this okay?” Megumi murmurs, chest hovering above your naked breasts, forehead nearly touching yours as he straddles your hips, so afraid to mar your skin, yet so enthralled by its warmth, your softness.

“Of course it is,” you smile—a knowing, aching smile—ignoring how his fingers tremor in favor of stroking his cheek, nose bumping solid and grounding against his.

“You’re beautiful.”

His tone is hushed. A quiet, almost melancholy reverence of how fragile and fleeting your closeness is, your scars somehow brighter under the sleepy yellow light of his room. Can we turn the light off? he’d asked, freezing like a deer caught in headlights at the sight of you already perched on his bed, fuzzy socks kneading at his worn carpet. Anxious? you’d replied, raising a gentle eyebrow I’ve got you. And he’d had a moment, a moment of self loathing and longing, a moment of But I should have you, a moment of how Anxious couldn’t even begin to describe how he felt, tangled in the scent and truth of you. Choking through the future of losing you, your blood staining the palms of his too-big hands, your pulse faltering, slipping, slipped through the gate of his heart.

“Thank you,” you say, smile widening as your chapped lips brush his, bitten and red.

“I want to feel you come undone,” Megumi whispers, fingers still tremoring as he slowly cups your tits, elbows sinking into the mattress on either side of you, rough thumbs caressing your nipples while your tongue traces his confession back into his mouth, “I want to memorize every piece of you.”

I couldn’t bear forgetting you.

“This isn’t your first time, is it?”

It isn’t.

But it’s his first time with you. It’s his first time feeling the dread of time, of how quickly your shirt and skirt ended up pooled on the floor; of how quickly he surrounded you, body craving the strength and tenderness of your flesh; of how quickly this first time will be. Of how he wished he could make it last forever. Make you last forever.

“Nah,” he mumbles, blushing as he meets your curious gaze, doing his best to focus on the gleam in your eyes instead of your erect nipples, “Not really.”

Your arms reach up and around his back, its smoothness punctuated by gnarled scarring, guiding his weight onto you, eyelashes fluttering at the hardness of his bulge pressed into your groin. He groans at the friction, squeezing your tits when you grind yourself upward, wet kisses dipping from your mouth to your chin to the hollow of your throat. His kisses travel further downward, steered by the adoring tug and push of your fingers in his hair. Pausing at your bellybutton, Megumi grins lazily, resting on your abdomen while he nibbles playfully at your sparse happy trail. You snort fondly, scratching patiently at the tops of his ears before tugging him again.

“What do you want?”

The heat of his words goes straight to your core, faintly muffled by the cotton of your panties, a plaintive push of his head deeper into your clothed pussy making him chuckle.

“I want what you want,” you declare, thighs tightening then loosening around him, beckoning him toward your desire, spine arching into the promise of his breath, “To come undone.”

For you.

By you.

Megumi’s eyes narrow, a satisfied inhalation your only warning before he’s shuffling to the end of the bed, broad shoulders looking prettier than ever with your legs slung careless and muscular over them. Your panties come off with an impatient, clumsy effort, joining the puddle of your shirt and skirt, one hand settling on your lower stomach, the other nestling itself between your thighs. You squeal at the sudden flick of his tongue on your cunt, the hand on your stomach pulling subtly to reveal your clit while sly, calloused fingers prod large and teasing at your moist folds. You can feel the growing smugness in his ministrations as he commits to a rapid lapping pace, tongue relentless as he stimulates your bud, a low Behave short circuiting your squirming as the pressure increases. Switching to a careful sucking, your clit throbs in his mouth as your needy whimpering spurs him on, the dull pain of your fingers in his hair a welcomed distraction from the gradual tiring of his jaw. You whine loudly when he changes to a messy swirling, the tip of his tongue circling your clit with hungry fervor, that same hand pressing demanding and firm on your stomach, your cunt dripping eagerly onto his now glistening fingers while a filthy, viscous noise fills the air as he toys sloppily with your folds. I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum you gasp on repeat, begging him to Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop the slightest alteration in tempo and direction waxing and waning your climax, building and building your climax as he interrupts and interrupts it, five seconds away from writhing in his grip.

When you cum, Megumi thinks he might’ve died. Perished between the clench of your thighs around his head, the flex of your calves as your toes curl, your cunt hugging his fingers, and how your fingernails dig unforgiving yet contentedly into his scalp, your limbs convulsing with a familiar, addictive pleasure. You bask in a sweeping haze of Megumi and Thank you and Anytime, I mean it your sweaty skin a priceless pillow for his cheek as you painstakingly meander back to the land of the living.

“May I make love to you?” he requests, the calming of your heartbeat audible in the stillness of the aftermath, wiping his swollen and sticky mouth with the back of his hand.

He’s desperate to devour the image of your orgasming, exhausted body; to float in the exuberance of his damp sheets and the smell of sex. Your sex.

“Mhm,” you hum in blissful agreement, yawning with a sheepish giggle as he crawls up to kiss your flushed face, legs lifting and splitting while he struggles to kick off his sweatpants, briefs clinging to one of his ankles as he gives up on stripping completely.

“You’re so… fuck,” Megumi mutters, enamored with your shameless display, the glow of your anticipation, dewy strings of cum so lewd and stunning as you spread your folds for him.

Positioning himself with a shy confidence, his cock slaps heavy and engorged on your clit, counting his lucky stars as you shudder with sensitivity, the tip catching once, twice, thrice on your hole. Precum lubricates his initial jut forward, cockhead forcing its way through the entrance of your cunt, relaxed from your prior orgasm, but too tight to immediately accept his girth. Fuck he hisses, hiding his scrunched expression in the curve of your neck Shit! He thrusts again and again, spitting on his length—and then your cunt—to ease the process, cock steadily plunging deeper and deeper into your pussy. His hands clutch your hips, then your sides, and finally your shoulders, hunched over you as he resists the urge to collapse, uneven panting tickling your ear. You moan when he bottoms out, balls plump against your asshole, his biceps trembling not from how possessively he holds you, but from the plush slick of your cunt and how perfectly your breaths sound as he fucks them frantic and determined from your lungs, resigned to his fate of cumming far too soon.

“Touch yourself,” he pleads, wanting, needing you to cum at least once more, “Touch yourself and cum with me.”

You abide in an instant, matching the rhythm of your practiced fingers to the selfish pace of his thrusts, suffocating on the fullness of his cock, the jab of his tip pounding into your walls, the nasty pap pap pap of his balls slamming against your asshole harder and faster as he approaches his orgasm. You deserve to feel this forever you think as his bed rocks conspicuously into the wall, the guarded shadow of his usually steadfast resentment barely discernible, overflowing with a certain greed that only you can coax from his self disparaging worldview.

“I’m cumming,” he grunts, jaw tensing as his eyes squeeze shut, jolting with exertion as he spurts hot and thick into your pulsating cunt, your fingers smooshed between your body and his as you climax with him, “Fuck…” as he fills your luscious hole, twitching every time you clench from your own orgasm, cum threatening to ooze out as his cock slowly limpens, “Fuck…”

You wonder if Megumi knows how majestic he looks when he cums; if he’s aware of the whines and whimpers that escape him, similar to your own exclamations, but more guttural and staccato; if he feels vulnerable when he gives into the sensation of falling, an endeared Oof knocked from your sternum as he lays spent and sated on your breasts. And he wonders if you know how terribly you’re ruining him, the feathery graze of your fingertips dragging through his hair a sore respite for his yearning. Wonders if he could melt into your embrace and simply… stay there. If you could shield him with your fierce temper and share of battle weary scars, the reality of living—of curses and death and ticking time bombs—extending unfortunate and tangible beyond the paradise of You. He would fight for you in turn, protected by your sturdy resolve as he protects you with his particular insanity. You wonder What if as he disentwines himself from you, cum beginning to trickle from your cunt as he hurries to fetch a washcloth for you. He wonders I was enough as you let him cleanse your skin, wiping patient and mesmerized, his cum glossy and translucent.

“Are you hungry?” he asks, curling nude and sleepy behind you, “Should we get dressed?”

“Mmm, let me borrow one of your shirts?” you respond, drowsily wiggling your bum against his groin, “Clothes, cuddles, snacks.”

How can he deny you when you reach blindly for his hand, nuzzling cutely into his palm Mwah! as soon as he relinquishes it to you.

“Yeah,” his voice cracks, a dumbfounded intimacy unfurling its wings in the center of his palm, “Yeah. Alright. In what order?”

You laugh, a cheerful, unbothered declaration of safe, “Does it matter?”

Megumi supposes that No, no it doesn’t so long as you’re wearing his favorite shirt, sitting on his lap, eating his instant ramen. Nothing else matters, if you’re within view.

#megumi fushiguro #megumi x reader #fushiguro x reader #one shot #jjk smut #jujutsu kaisen smut #jjk #jujutsu kaisen

[blackfangedreaper]

BABY'M

Thinking of informant!black!Y/n being this love sick🥰gf of luffy, wanting him every second but can't visit cause of his safety but one day says fuck it and visits.

Pairings: Luffy x Black!Fem!Informant!Reader

Warning: fluff💞, touchy feely y/n👀 and grammatical errors.

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You met them having trouble with a couple of marines on their way to dressrosa.

You help them but they're all sceptical thinking you were going to blackmail/threatened them, since you were an informant.

You apparently knew alotta shit about everyone, but to be honest you would rather threaten the world government by releasing songs that have hidden meanings.

But instead you taunt them by circling their captain making them all on guard including law.

You run your hand down luffy's back causing him to stiffen.

"A little tense aren't you, relax a little." You teased going to his front, his gaze was shielded by his straw hat, until it was taken by you that is. You traced his scar with your finger while harbouring his strawhat on your head. He did say it looked better on you anyways.

This seemed to make the whole crew tense. He let you take his straw hat? luffy lets on one take his straw hat.

"What do you want?" Law asks raising his eyebrow at you suspiciously, his hand on his sword and the other spread out, ready incase you decided to play some cruel joke.

"Why does everyone assume i want something?" You pouted, but instead of looking at him you look up at luffy whose eyes are slightly shadowed by his hair.

"-plus if i want something, it's mine." You retorted shifting your gaze to his chest now running your hands up and down his pectorals slowly while biting your lips.

Hmm firm. Has he been working out? Damn you were definitely drooling.

"Is that a threat?" Luffy asks surprising his crew with his serious tone especially law, this doesn't seem like the idiot captain he made an alliance with.

His tone sending pleasurable shivers down your spine. Ugh you really missed him.

"Hmm, what if it was? After all i know every.single.thing about you, that's no fun now is it?" You taunted wrapping your arms around his neck and lifting your left leg only to place them on his waist, causing everyone on board to act, only to stop abruptly as luffy raised his hand.

Humouring you he ran his hand up your thighs before going over the curve of your plump ass to rest on your waist, this caused his crew to raise an eyebrow in confusion and you to shudder.

"Its your job after all." He said smiling brightly while flicking the straw hat on your head.

"Oh how I've missed you, anata~" You said bearing a love struck gaze.

'ANATA?' The strawhats froze solid with their jaw dropped , this was his darling?!

The one that would send Love notes and songs, excessive amounts of money and care packages and flood his special den den mushi which only took calls from you.

Clearly they thought luffy had landed another boa hancock or rather another fangirl thinking he would ignore such gestures but surprisingly he was also as in love with her as she was with him.

He made sure to write back, listen to your songs playing them and showing them off proudly and when he talked to you, was when he was the brightest, his smile reaching his eyes, his pearly white teeth on display and kicking feet raised in the air while he was on his favourite or rather 'captain seat'.

You definitely were a beauty and getting the most beautiful woman in all the seas proved rather difficult but definitely not for luffy.

"Shi shi shi as have i!" He said wrapping his arms around your waist and leaning down to capture your lips in a passionate and desperate kiss.

His hands cradling your head while his fingers pulled at your curls gently, your arms running up his chest before you moved one arm to his head running your fingers through his hair. He groaned subtly at this, tighten his hold on you and deepening the kiss.

Making not only his crew but law stunned, how the fuck did this idiot of a captain pull such a dangerous woman not only in the name but her looks too. 'Come the fuck on she was bloody gorgeous and she could kill you or for you, regardless who wouldn't want a woman like her'.

Sanji banging the floor boards weeping and wailing "HOWWWWWWWWW HOW DID HE GET A WOMAN BEFORE MEEEE A GORGEOUS WOMAN AT THATTTTT! LIFE IS SO UNFAIR!!".

Zoro sheathing his swords back, flustered and flabbergasted "get it i guess?".

Nami salivating on how her captain beloved's bounty could set her for life "ooh she rich rich, welcome aboard big sis!".

Brook covering his crimson coloured skinless with his bony fingers watching the couple make out, perversly "Yohohoho, what a bold woman".

chopper hiding with ussop behind zoro while they both tried counting her bounty with their fingers and toes... It wasn't working "w-what d-did she d-do t-too ge-get h-her bounty t-th-that high!!".

Robin chuckling knowing this was coming cause apparently she could understand some words of the foreign language you sang in your songs for him, they were mostly very lewd and descriptive, oh her captain's darling seems to be a needy one.

This was language you supposedly taught him to keep nosy beings out of your scandalous and lewd conversations. "oh my, seems she got tired of waiting."

Franky sighing knowing he was going to need to build a separate room for them "haaa, well i guess i better start making blueprints for a suppperrrr captain room, a personal and soundproof captain room."

And law slightly relived maybe you would keep your rambunctious lover on track atleast he could tell you could definitely handle luffy. "Ha...i might actually make it to zou in one piece".

Luffy was happy, excited infact, he finally got to meet the love of his life after five years, rather than random glimpses of her in most of the places he visited.

The last glimpse of her was in sabody archipelago, he was on the flying fish on his way to save camie from the auction house when he saw her shadowed figure.

Seeing just her shiny brown skin and wisps of her (h/c) curly (h/l) hair flowing in the wind, that was enough to know it was her even though she was covered head to toe with a black cloak and hat.

Their eyes meeting,his dark brown hues locking onto her mysterious (e/c) eyes, holding so many unfortold stories and secrets, his brother, ace would say at times.

A peck on his forehead bringing him out of his mindwandering, looking down to see you.

"Your really here." He said breathlessly.

"Of course." You assured equally breathless. oh how you missed him, body, mind, and soul.

"Not gonna introduce me?" She smirked.

"I was!! Your gonna love them!."He said beaming.

"Oi you guys this is my darling!"He hollered.

"Hello i'm (Y/n) (L/n) Nice to meet you!" She said mirroring luffy's smile.

Oh ho they definitely knew the name '(Y/n) (L/n)' the most wanted woman in the world, meaning Dragon was second on the most wanted list

You were number one meaning you also had the highest bounty, you would expect people to come after you but how can you find someone who has the ability to vanish off the surface of the earth.

Not only that but she was dangerous, bringing down organisations after organisations that threatened the wellbeing of innocents around the world and utterly humiliating the world government taunting them, the seven warlords and emperors of the seas, yes a menace she was, releasing records after records, slandering her enemy's in them, but a beacon of hope appeared, a way to stop her or rather keep her leashed.

After she released a song involving her beloved in it, it all began, gathering clues, intercepting in all her calls, but she was too smart, jamming their radios, vaguely descriping the love of her life in every song to tease and taunt them, to torment them making it known that they would only be wasting their time and even if they searched the whole bloody world they would only eat what was being fed to them by her.

'Black hair?!! It could be anyone for fuck sake, Aoijiki also has black hair what are you going to do? Execute him?'

Slowly but surely a quest to find this mysterious lover of her's, the man that makes her swoon and turn to mush everytime he is mentioned, turned to a whole investigation not only the world government but the emperors and warlords sending out their best to investigate, to find who this so called lover of hers was.

Surely they'd have her under control if they could find him, right? Handful of people who found out were definitely shocked namely; shanks, mihawk and dragon.

They found out when she finished recording a song on shanks ship, mistakely she moaned his name on a call with him, shanks and mihawks over heard this, so did ben and lucky roo AND yassop, in short they were spying on her.

I mean who wouldn't, you literally ran out of the recording booth squealing while holding a den den mushi that looked vaguely similar to the strawhat bearing man they seemed to know.

And dragon who was actually seeked out by you to tell him that you'd marry his son, he was flabbergasted really, not only were you dating his son but you wished for his blessings. Why though he never was in his son's life to begin with, but he respected you greatly after that.

Plus even if they knew they couldn't tell why?. Well, because who would believe them?. 'The dangerous and alluring (Y/n)'s lover turned out to be the captain of the Straw hats; Monkey D. Luffy.'

Come on like they'd buy that, they rather believe a woman like you would fancy Trafalgar law or Portgas D. Ace, they were dangerous men after all but luffy?!

It's was gonna be a lot to swallow.

Well the crewmates were certainly shocked it was luffy all along how couldn't they bloody see that, the endless calls, the love letters, bloody hell the fucking love songs.

"Thank you for taking care of him, my man is high maintenance after all." You chirped out.

"You have no idea." They all said which stunned you causing you to chuckle.

"Hey! I can take care of myself." Luffy said looking at you before pursing his lips and turning to look elsewhere while sweating nervously.

"And he apparently still can't lie to save his life." You sighed

"-Anyways why don't we all go inside and talk i'd love to hear all about your adventures." You clapped turning to them.

"Right this way ma'am" sanji said hearts twirling around him.

"Hmm a gentlemen, i'm swooning already." You said laughing.

"Hey sanji watch it! Mine!" Luffy said wrapping his rubber hands around his darling several times before snapping at sanji.

"I'll cook for you if you behave." You said smiling sweetly.

"Yes ma'am". He released you, leading you into the kitchen stunning his crewmates and law who were following behind you both at his personality change.

it was definitely going be a long night, because everyone wanted to know how luffy bagged such an exotic woman.

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Hi hi! Back again! (●'◡'●)ﾉ♥ i actually wanna make this a series cause i have so many ideas ackkk can't wait, anyways the title 'Baby'm' is actually 'My baby' but in my language, i just thought id add a lil twist ₍⁽˚⑅̆˚⁾₎

#fem reader #one piece x reader #luffy x reader #monkey d. luffy #one piece #anime men #luffy x y/n #one piece fanfiction #sunshine

[carnivorousyandeere]

Also what does erik look like?? I wanna draw him some time!

AWWWWW THATS SO SWEET OF YOU TO WANT TO DRAW HIM?? 🥹💞💞💞💞 also will start working on your request soon!!! ;D

And sorry for the late reply here~! To be completelyyyyy hooooonest I can’t quite decide on his hair and eye colors. He keeps shifting in my mind’s eye 👉👈

However!! I can say that his hair is straight and pretty short, though long enough for his bangs to fall over his eyebrows in the morning before he styles it (generally slicking it back for performances, or just leaving it with a looser side-part style on regular days).

He’s around 5’7, or 170.2 cm, and has a slimmer build (high metabolism and practically lives off of coffee). He’s been on testosterone for a while so he has a more masculine distribution of fat and muscle, and a sharp jawline.

Unfortunately (in his opinion), the other men in his family can’t really grow beards well, and the testosterone didn’t give him much facial hair either. He shaves off what little does grow.

He has top surgery scars, that are healed but still visible, and he has a good skin care routine for washing their face and also caring for the scars. His skin is pale, and although he could tan rather than burn, he doesn’t spend enough time out in the sun to really do either.

#seroft #mail 📬 #oc Erik #poll #my thoughts #yandere #yandere imagines #yandere oc #yandere scenarios #yandere x darling #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere cw

[sun-roach]

Redd in my heart, Redd on my mind; Does he have any distinct facial features or accessories (scars, earrings etc.) and what does his hair look like? Standard cut or did he go with something with a bit more flair?💞

Okay so Redd, like any other squad member, got earrings from Strife. His earrings are small, simple and dark red, fitting his dyed red hair.

He got a scar above his right eye, crossing his eyebrow. If you ask Redd how he got it, he wouldn’t know the answer. But Cuyan does. Because it was his fault. They were both drunk and started to brawl. It ended with Redd bleeding and laughing.

Cuyan still feels very guilty about it. He hadn’t done it with malicious intend, he just had lost himself in a painful memory.

Other then that, Redd doesn’t got more scars on his face. But you will see glimpses of another one on his neck going down to his chest.

He also got a tongue piercing. He got it for the thrill and never regretted it.

Since Redd is a Corrie he can have his hair longer than the standard cut (I hc that they have the same regulations like any GAR brother, but since they always have to wear their bucket, no one would care if they don’t follow that specific rule).

Redd’s hair is still short tho, just a little longer than regulation would allow. His hair is most often styled back (, it's kinda similar to Howzer's but without the undercuts. I am bad at describing hairstyles, sorry😂😂🪦).

Also that man takes a lot of good care of his hair and wants it to feel good and soft at all times.

#oc: redd #rainbow squad #sw oc #hope you like it #and thxuuu for the ask☺️🧡 #star wars #tcw #sw tcw #he also has a rainbow tattoo like his other squad members #its on his left outter tigh

[fuwushiguro]

Things You Can Do With Your Hands

𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

soft dom!Dabi x f!reader

Genre: Smut Notes: I did a Valentine's fic last year with Dabi so thought a nice full circle would be to start with him again 💞 Warnings: 18+, virgin reader + Dabi, manga spoiler, handjob (m receiving), soft dom!Dabi, pet names, praise, consensual encounter, virginity insecurity, established couple. Words: 1.7k

“Have you ever been with anyone before?”

You saw the life drain from Touya’s already pale face when the question left your lips. As if the answer was some sordid secret. Something to be ashamed of. Was it that the number was high or non-existent? Pressuring Touya is never a good idea, so you opt not to press it. Simply waiting for him to confide in you. Except, the answer doesn’t come. He’s looking through you, rather than at you.

“Touya,” you start, taking his hands in yours. “I’ve never… you were my first kiss.” you confess.

His gaze finds its focus back to you. Scarred hands squeezing yours even tighter. That lazy smirk you adore so much finds its way onto his face. You lean forwards to kiss him, and he almost lets you. Getting so far that your noses are almost touching before he pulls away, grinning, kissing your cheek as some sort of consolation prize. His lips level with your ear, gravelly voice whispering against it. The sensation rushes straight to your lower stomach where butterflies begin to emerge from cocoons.

“No one else, baby… just you.”

Touya’s back is flat against your bed while you’re straddling his hips. Your kisses are frenzied and you’re pulling at his clothes. He groans a little, it almost sounds like it hurts. Is it uncomfortable? Are you just so terrible at what you’re trying to do?

“What’s the rush, doll? ‘m not goin’ anywhere.” he coos, tucking your hair behind your ear. You pull away from him biting your lip. He smiles, and it’s cute, so much love in his eyes as he can tell there is blood making its way to your cheeks. Hairline dampening and eyes glossing over.

“I just… I don’t want to be a virgin forever, Touya. And I love you, so, why are we waiting to do this?” you ask him. It makes him tut, disappointed. Not in you. Never in you. Whoever has sewn these seeds of insecurity within you. He has known for a while that you’re a virgin like him. But, he wanted you to be the one to tell him. When you were ready. Always when you are ready. And now… now… you are anything but ready. “P-Please, Touya. I want you to—”

“I won’t. ‘m sorry, but this isn’t you. Is it, babe?” he asks you. Tears begin to trickle over your lash line as you shake your head. Of course this isn’t you. He knows you like the back of your hand and could read you like a book. “C’mon sweetheart, what’s eatin’ you?”

“A friend… I, she—”

“Go on.”

“She said that she feels sorry for you…” you sigh, remembering her cruel words as you retell them to Touya. His eyebrow quirks, confused. He doesn’t really know any of your friends and he definitely doesn’t need them feeling sorry for him.

“Why would she?”

“Because she said I’m frigid… she said guys don’t like bein’ kept waiting for sex. So she sorta… suggested you might be cheating on me. I don’t- I mean- it’s—”

“I’m not cheating on you.” he says firmly, and you wave your hands in defence.

“I didn’t think so. I just don’t want you to think I’m frigid… and I guess I wouldn’t blame you if you did want to fool around with someone else since ‘m not putting out. It would hurt but—”

“I’m not. And I wouldn’t ever fucking do that to you. Your friend is a bitch. Fuck her. Don’t want you thinkin’ you need to do anything you don’t want to yet. ‘m not going anywhere.” he assures you, pulling you back down to lie on top of him. His fingers comb through your hair while your lips massage each other’s slowly. Slowly.

Your core grinds against him. It’s a little lazy, but needy nonetheless. He can’t help but moan into your mouth at the friction. God he needs you. Why can’t you just make yourself be fucking ready? You are frigid. It’s pathetic. He feels your salty tears spill from your eyes and onto his face. It makes him push you away, but only slightly.

“Touya… I want you,” you lie. He kisses you to silence you before speaking again.

“You don’t. Baby, stop it.”

“Let me do it, Touya. Let me do something for you.” you beg. You rest your forehead against his, and he licks his lips as he takes a moment to think. You can feel how hard he is against your clothed crotch. Positively bulging through his jeans as you straddle him. “Please baby. I can feel you… so hard f’me. Let me help, let me help…” you continue, kissing down his face and down to his neck. He can’t stop bucking his hips against you. You want him. He needs you.

“Fuck, doll,” he groans, sure he’s going to cum in his pants if you don’t take it easy. “Alright, alright. Let me show you somethin’ you can do.” he sighs, raising you off of him and sitting upright. “Have you ever jerked anyone off before?”

“N-No… I haven’t done anything.” you remind him. He nods, accepting your answer. “Can I… with you? Will you show me?”

“Of course I’ll show you. Only if you’re sure this is somethin’ you wanna do.” he says. You grin, leaning forward to kiss him yet again. It’s so romantic, you never though dating Touya would be like this. He’s so kind and patient, passionate. Smiling into each other’s mouths as you melt into one another. You truly want and need to do this for him. “I think it’ll be easier if you get on your knees. I’ll sit on the edge of the bed, sound good?”

“On it!” you smile, shimmying away from him and slipping off the bed and onto your knees. The cold floor is harsh on your knees, and before you can ask for a pillow he’s already handing one to you. “Thanks.”

While you’re putting the plump pillow beneath your knees he’s positioning himself so that you’re between his legs. He waits for you to be comfortable, cupping your face and pecking your lips.

You feel your heart pound as he shuffles and fiddles with his buckle and zipper. Oh God, this is happening. You’re going to see it. You’re going to touch it. He looks at you before he reveals his intimate form to you, searching your eyes.

“We can stop, say the word.” he explains.

“N-No! Please, Touya, let me see.” you encourage. He nods, satisfied with your response.

He pulls his shirt off over his head before taking his manhood out for you to see. He moans as it springs free, slapping against his abdomen and drooling pre against his skin. It oozes from the tip, so pearly and sticky. You are captivated. And you hope you aren’t showing it too terribly on your face. You are, though. Practically salivating at his length. An impressive eight inches with a gorgeously shaped tip.

Is it wrong that you want to lick it?

You stick your tongue out and lean forward to taste, but he doesn’t let you. He flattens his hand on your chest and pushes you away.

“Not that. Not today. We’ll build up to everything, alright? Just your hands today, ‘m gonna teach you. Remember?” he speaks. You nod, of course you remember. He wraps his hand around his cock and begins to pump himself in front of you. He alternates between a slower and faster pace, trying to remember his rhythm and intensity. You take note of him going so slowly he almost grinds to a halt, squeezing even harder right under the tip and forcing more precum to dribble out of his weeping slit. “Try it gorgeous, I’ll guide you.”

You wrap a little hand around his throbbing cock and try and imitate his actions. It’s spellbinding. His heart drums against the skin and muscle housing it and he think he may blackout from your simple touch alone.

“Am I doing good, Touya?” you ask him. Fuck don’t look at him like that. You’re too beautiful. Too innocent and sweet. Watery eyes looking so expectantly at him as you await confirmation on your performance.

“So fucking good baby. Put your other hand on it and twist ‘em. Like this,” he instructs, showing you what he means when both of your hands are wrapped around him. “Oh fuuuuck, doll. Look so pretty with your hands full’a cock.” he hums. It spurs you on to keep going and doing better. For him.

“I- I love you. I love you, Touya.” you mutter.

“Oh fuck, yeah baby? I love you too, sweetheart. So fuckin’ much, I love you, I love- Godddd—”

He can feel his heart rate rising and his balls tightening. No way is he going to last a second longer. Not when he loves you so fucking much and you’re playing with him like this. Better than his own hand. So cute ‘n small and perfect. His hips are bucking up to meet your touch. He’s going to… he needs to.

“’m cummin’ baby, fuck—” he announces, pearly white seed spraying from his cock and all over himself and your hand. It’s sticky, lewd and disgusting and the sound of you continuing to work him fills the room. “Ah, let go now. Fuck, it- it’s—”

“You’re so sensitive baby, I… I like playing with you…” you sigh dreamily as you begin to slow down your ministrations. “S’all over your tummy, Touya. S’cute.” you giggle letting go to lick your hands clean. It’s salty and a little unpleasant, but you don’t mind. It’s his. His cock twitches as he lays backwards on the bed. It’s so adorable. Spent and softening before your very eyes. You stand up, leaning over him to slurp his sperm off his body. It’s ticklish, apparently, because he starts to laugh and try to push your head away.

“Thank you, for doing that. It was great, doll.”

“Anythin’ for you Touya, I love you. Thanks for showing me how.”

He pulls you up onto the bed properly with him, slipping his hand under your vest and tracing his fingers over your back. He coos as you begin to snore softly, knowing he isn’t far behind you.

Who knew Touya Todoroki was such a romantic?

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𝐉𝐉𝐊 𝐌𝐞𝐧: 𝐁𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐬 + 𝐂𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐈𝐋𝐅 𝐁𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐏𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐬

Gojo Satoru

→ seriously jealous of him because he never gain weight despite eating all the junk and having two person's serving a meal 😐 his metabolism is just that good

→ with that said, it's pretty difficult for him to get at least a little bulky without the fats he need so it's kind of a blessing and a curse at the same time

→ even if he eventually gained a little bit more muscles, they'll be gone if he doesn't do his routine every day

→ skinny arms, skinny legs

→ long arms, long legs, long torso, long c— 😏

→ long fingers as well with cotton soft palms that he likes to compare to yours

→ but srsly why is everything about him so long??!

→ his shoe size is really big compared to the average male so it's a lil hard to find the right shoes for him (he has taste but what abt the size?)

DILF body points = 3/10

"did I just described a twink?"

Toji Fushiguro

→ no one:

Toji's body: ▽ *inverted triangle*

→ when I say he's huge, I mean that he's huge HUGE

→ tall, thick ass mf arms and thighs, broad shoulders, the stiffest abs humanity has ever known, thicc lifted ass and muscles under his back that flexes every time he even moves the slightest??? 😫😫

→ never forget his hard-metal-steel titties that radiates warmth within 5km radius <33

→ scratch that, his whole body radiates so much heat you'd scramble away from him during the summertime and latch yourself onto him like a second skin during the wintertime

→ plus his lil tummy, a little bulgy but still firm from the packs 🥺

→ very veiny arms and hands

→ has a few veins on his hips running down his thighs as well 💞🥴

→ super rough palms and he likes to hold your softer ones because of that

→ his body is also covered in scars that's been there for years :((

→ always cut his nails too short

→ wrinkles around his eyes from his age 😋 *mmm*

DILF body points = 10/10

"he was a dilf to begin with"

Getou Suguru

→ he has a pretty similar build as Gojo but a little bit more muscular

→ broad shoulders 😋

→ doesn't have as much veins as Toji but his hands are still bigger than the other men's here

→ pretty nails! slim and healthy, looks really good with nail polish on (especially black or dark green)

→ long legs, strong calves <33

→ super moisturised skin because you can't tell me he doesn't apply lotion every night before he sleeps 💀💀

→ m-moles on his back 😩😩

→ slight wrinkles on his forehead whenever he moves his eyebrows

→ doesn't comb his hair and only uses conditioner whenever he wants

→ his hair grows rather slowly so the trip to the hairdresser isn't so frequent

DILF body points = 6/10

"he could've gotten more points if only he was older"

Nanami Kento

→ his adam's apple tho 🥺 so bulgy and hot

→ loves the way it bobs up and down whenever he talks and especially the groan he makes whenever you suck or kiss it

→ sensitive tummy to touch 🥺🥺 don't touch him there/tickle him or he'll chokehold you fr 🥺🥺

→ manly arms?? strong with one or two short veins there and he gives pretty good hugs <33

→ also can't forget about that blonde arm and leg hair 🥺

→ thick fingers, calloused, wonder what he could do with them 👀

→ another one with a hot back, muscly and wide

→ there's a vein on the side of his forehead that pops out a little whenever he speaks louder or is using his strength

→ stubby chin 💞

→ random but he has a really stiff neck so whenever he massages himself, the way his biceps flex and his head rolling a little to the side with his eyes shut while letting out a soft groan is so fucking sekc

DILF body points = 8/10

"nice try, could've tricked us, but if only you were a real dilf"

Sukuna Ryomen

→ thick thighs, muscly thighs, delicious thighs

→ strong and heavy upper arms

→ his hands are always so warm for no reason?? 💀

→ also has a super firm grip

→ sometimes, his whole mf fingernail falls out because they're too long but he can always grow them back ne way

→ yes, he does check his nails whenever he's bored

→ he (Itadori's body) is relatively short being only 173 cm so his figure looks quite muscular

→ lil bit of chubby cheeks but with a really defined jawline!!

→ his lil canines too 🥺

→ long tongue goes *BRRRRRRRRRR*

DILF body points = 4/10

"get your real body back and we'll talk"

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[milf-harrington]

if you’re still looking for ideas,, perhaps mai visiting sokka and zuko in the college husbands au? she could also bring ty lee and/or azula with idk but i just think that mai & zukka friendship is So Good

(if you’re not still looking for ideas feel free to disregard this and i hope you have a good rest of your day💞)

*vibrates*

-

"Excuse me?"

The girl she'd approached jumped in surprise, turning around with wide blue eyes and fumbling for her phone when it almost slipped out of her hands. "Whatever I did, I'm sorry."

Mai blinked in surprise, leaning back a bit and tucking her hand into the pocket of her long cardigan. It was black and breezy, the sleeves just long enough to brush her knuckles the way she liked. "What?"

The girl looked nervous, glancing from Mai and down to her phone a few times, before tucking her hair behind her ear. "Are you- sorry you just kind of look like you might be here to kill me?"

Agni's tits- Mai sighed deeply and moved her sunglasses so they were sitting on her head instead of covering her eyes, shifting her weight onto one leg and listening to the jingle of her hip chains.

"I'm looking for the arts department. My friend told me to meet him there."

Calling Sokka her friend felt weird, even if it was the truth. She'd always been Zuko's friend first in her mind, and had never really had to refer to Sokka as anything but his name. However, the girl visibly relaxed when she realised that no, Mai was not on a mission to commit revenge murder or whatever it was she thought Mai was there for.

"Oh, yeah okay- wait do you know, like, what he's doing? Because there's like a whole arts block and you'll probably be walking around for awhile."

Mai had already been walking around for awhile so she quietly cursed Sokka under her breath and tried to remember what class he said he'd be in. Design something?

"Hey, look, I'm an arts major so maybe I know who you're looking for? I mean, I know it's a big campus but hey sometimes the world is a small place."

Mai resisted the urge to raise an eyebrow, keeping her expression carefully neutral. "Sokka Amaruq? He's studying architecture."

The girl's eyes widened, a surprised grin stretching her lips. "Oh actually, he's in my art history class! You're friends with him?"

Now Mai did raise an eyebrow, this time at the disbelief in her voice. "Yes. Since high school actually." Not a total lie.

The girl whistled and Mai narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Damn, I wouldn't have pegged him as the type. He's always getting into it with this emo dude he sits next to-"

"Let me guess, shaggy hair? Big scar?"

"Wait yeah actually, I guess he must complain about him a lot?" The girl laughed, like she was in on some secret joke, and Mai wanted to throttle her.

"They're married." She deadpanned, annoyed. "That emo guy? Has been my best friend since we were kids, I was his best man." But only because Azula had been going nuclear over napkins when Zuko had been trying to pick one.

The girls laughter cut off, eyes wide in surprise and mortification, suddenly looking almost as tense as when she'd first turned around and saw Mai.

The conversation ended pretty quickly after that, Mai finally getting directions to a room she'd already passed a few minutes ago, and stalking off with a little more menace than she'd needed to, black suitcase rattling noisily behind her.

-

Sokka was talking to a few people when Mai finally found him, briefly grateful for the terrible upbringing that gave her the ability to look unbothered by anything, even a 30 minute walk around an unfamiliar campus.

Seeing him after so long was surprisingly exciting, and she took a quick second to catalogue the changes that had occured since she'd moved to Japan for her own arts degree.

He was taller, still a beanpole but broader around the shoulders, and his hair had gotten longer. There were beads in it now, from what she could see, and Mai had to admit she was quietly delighted at the sight of eyeliner.

She somehow managed to make it all the way to his side without him realising, his stream of words fading off when he noticed the way his companions had gone still and wide-eyed.

"Sokka, what did you do?" One of them whispered, and Mai was seriously starting to wonder what was wrong with the people at this college. She hadn't even put effort in today, had just thrown on her leather jeans and a crop top that was probably Azula's.

And, yeah she'd used old fishnet stockings as a shirt and had her dangly knife earrings in but if they were this wary of her now she almost wanted to see what happened if she did put the effort in.

"What do you mean?" Sokka asked, alarmed as he followed their gazes and finally realised who was standing next to him.

"Mai!" He cheered, immediately throwing himself at her and dragging her into hug that she had to admit was pretty cozy. She patted his back once, pleased that she was still taller than him, and then extracted herself from his embrace with a small smile.

"Hey there Snoozles." Toph had paid her $50 to say that, and with the way Sokka's expression turned playfully sour, she knew it had been worth it.

"Oh my god, I take it back, I don't want you here anymore, please just go back to the airport."

"Sorry kid, you're stuck with me for the weekend." She reminded airily, casting suspicious looks at the people still gawking at her.

It was Sokka and Zuko's wedding anniversary, and instead of doing something cheesy and romantic with just the two of them, Sokka had spent the past month secretly organising for Mai to come and visit them for the weekend. Apparently Sokka had told Zuko he had their anniversary sorted, so they wouldn't have to worry about ruining anything he had planned, and now Mai was at Ba Sing Se University with sore feet and a growing list of people she wanted to stab.

Luckily Sokka was saying goodbye to his classmates and happily chattering away about how his classes were going and what the university was like and the routines he and Zuko had fallen into as he lead them towards the dorms.

-

Seeing Zuko was like taking a breath she hadn't even known she'd needed, the warmth of his body achingly familiar as they hugged in the hallway like the overly emotional people they weren't.

It had been at least a year and a half since she'd last seen him, and she already knew she'd be savouring every second she got to have him in her life as a physical being.

The three of them hung out in their room for awhile, Mai catching them both up on her arts degree, and the criminology course she was taking as well; while they told her all about how annoying the other one was like they weren't practically sitting on top of eachother.

After a well deserved nap that the three of them managed to fit into the same bed for, Zuko decided to take Mai to their favourite 24 hour noodle place, where he then ordered for her so it would be a surprise.

And then, when they'd all dropped into cheap plastic seats around a small sticky table, Sokka had asked Mai about the snake exhibit she liked to visit after her classes, leaning forward with the genuine interest in her interests that she'd missed.

So, quite happily, she gave them a very detailed report on each of the serpents in the serpent house, explaining the different environmental needs of the different species in between bites of something very spicy and sweet and perfect that she forgot the name of almost immediately after Zuko told her.

Somehow, only a handful of hours into her visit, Mai found herself missing them already.

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[f1nalboys]

Vincent on his S/O’s Birthday

@kami-chan1512 asked:

Hello I just want to say that i love yours fics so much 💞💞

I don't know If the requests are open but today is my birthday and i just something cute with Vincent Sinclair 😄😄

Love you 💕💕

Kisses from Brazil😙

Vincent is so excited for your birthday, oh my god

Bo was never one to celebrate since he thought there was no point with it just being the two of them in Ambrose, so having a reason to throw a little party is something he is going to jump at

When he brings the idea up to Bo he’s immediately shot down but after three days of non-stop harassment he finally caved and went to the nearest town to pick up the list of supplies Vincent had written down for him

The week leading up to your birthday is the most stressful week of his life, he is so worried about accidentally spoiling any of the surprises to you or you not liking what he’s done for you

He sculpts you a figure of your favorite animal with your face replacing its own (you were so encouraging of his non-town related projects that he wanted to show his appreciation)

Don’t be shocked if he asks about your favorite cake flavor or stuff you’d like as a gift weeks —  if not months, in advance — he just wants to make sure your birthday in Ambrose is a good one

The day of your birthday you’re waking up to breakfast in bed and Vincent sat next to you without his mask on and his hair pulled up

He was nervous about letting you see his face clearly for the first time, so used to his hair being able to shield some of the scarring, but you had been so patient with him about it so he figured that today would be as good of a day as any other

Any remaining insecurities or anxiety were instantly dispelled when you broke out into a huge smile and you pulled him into a deep kiss, your fingers tracing the rough scarring like he were made of glass

“Happy birthday” 

He’d use his voice (again, something he did very rarely) instead of signing and he wouldn’t be able to stop the laughter that bubbled up in his throat when he sees your eyebrows shoot up in surprise

“Did you think I wouldn’t remember, Y/N?”

He has so much planned for today that it was almost suffocating

In a good way, of course; you loved hanging out with Vincent and today was no exception

He’d join you in bed to finish up the remainder of your breakfast and then he’d give you a few choices of what to do

One of them will include sex because hey, it’s a gift to him when it happens!

Regardless of what you pick, you will be doing plenty of things like watching a semi-recent movie at the theater (Bo had to sweet talk the popcorn girl at the next town for three damn hours to get a copy of the reel for you,) painting together near the edge of Ambrose, and a picnic for lunch by the lake he and Bo had gone to as teenagers when they needed to get away

The lake was pretty secluded and the two of you sat on the dock and talked for what felt like minutes before the sun had finished setting

When you get back from the lake it was past the time for dinner and Bo was standing outside of the house with his arms crossed across his chest and his foot tapping

“Now where the hell did y’all go disappearin’ off to? Dinner’s nearly cold and Lester’s been starvin waitin’ for you two.”

The kitchen and dining room were almost free of dust and streamers in your favorite colors hung from the walls

A sign that said “Happy Birthday Y/N!” hung up too, though one side was considerably lower than the other since Bo didn’t bother to fix Lester’s side

Dinner was your favorite and Bo had made it (with Lester’s help) and it wasn’t half bad, you only had to feed Jonesy a few pieces

After dinner, which was one of the few that didn’t end in Bo getting a little too drunk and throwing around plates and nasty words, was gift opening time

Lester went first and he gave you a knife, it’s handle a deer antler he had carved down and sketched your initials near the top

“The s at the end there is for Sinclair! Ya’ know, since you’re one’a us now”

Bo got you a few bags of your favorite candy since he ‘was already in town and might as well getcha something.’

Lester and Bo made you a card as well, all three of the boys signing it for you and writing little messages

Bo’s was maybe two sentences long and Lester’s took up the rest of the space on that side, leaving one full page for Vinny to write a love note to you

Vincent gave you your gifts after Lester had left and Bo had gone to bed, complaining about his head hurting from the lack of alcohol in his system

In addition to the sculpture, he had also drawn you a few times and gifted them to you, scrawled notes of why he had sketched that exact moment of you on the back of each paper

There was one of your eyes squeezed shut, head thrown back, laughing, another of you sleeping, another with you focusing on some task at hand, your face scrunched into concentration

“I love you. Hope today was good,” 

He sighs in relief when you promise him it was better than good and the two of you fell asleep curled into the other, limbs entangled and heartbeats matching

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[leonaluv]

Hi!!What about a reading replying the questions:Where,when will i meet my f.s?Do I already know him?What will be the signs he will be the one?What this relationship will bring into my life?Who is he both physically and characterly?🖤

Heyo 🤰yeah I dont mind answering these 😋

Where? Seven of pentacles -outside in the evening in orchard or nursery

When will you meet your future spouse? Two of swords and The high priestess

Since I got two cards I will interpret this way ↕️ that you will meet your F.S in two months -

On a drive or walk, you run into a businessman 👤 who hits on you, but you decided to ignore the person. ("And what about it ") maybe your a water sign

Next timing is the high priestess - which actually mention this to be secret 🔏

You actually could already know , F.S! I actually got the two of hearts -indicates the wedding bells 🔔.

What will be the signs he will be the one?

Things just seem to line up when you are around him like the meal you order is cook to your likelihood. The service you received is great things just happen at a quicker pace and things flow naturally.

Someone you might feel that you have to put up a shield with because you are afraid of him breaking your heart. He will bring out your motherly vibe or caring nature.

Hummingbird a sign 💗

What will this relationship bring into your life?

In one way you will feel accomplished that you archive what you wanted to do in this life. On the other hand, you could feel disappointed that you got there now your dealing with one person for the rest of your life.

Friends and family will support you and help you out with your lifestyle. You will be able to come to terms with the doubt you will feel. That doesn't matter anymore and to stay focus on what makes you satisfied. Financial stable ~ debt is paid 💲💲 in unexpected ways ↕️.

Good health.

Apperance wise ~Chin hair , Plump face, Eyebrow scar, brunette, darker skin, Pretty boy 👱

Characteristic

Spouse likes to watch the news and into kpop 💞. Dress -bohemian your spouse is stylish.

The spouse is irresponsible ~sexy and charming. Confident king 👑. Trustworthy, humble, and quick to lose temper. Jealous for no reason sometimes. Late night readings 🐯 going to sleep now.

#tarot asks