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bieachella · 1 year

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Wants and Needs | dbf! joel miller x reader (pt. 1)

summary: your family and friends are at a cabin celebrating your parents anniversary and u and joel get comfy together 🥰

rating: 15+ they’re just flirting here

warnings: (for the entire fic) age difference (reader is highschool graduate so take that as it is, joel is in his 40s) f!reader, dirty talk, fingering, oral sex (both receiving), pet names, praise, slow burn?? kinda idk, dbf!joel, alcohol use, fluff, unprotected p in v sex, breeding, this will be filthy trust me

a/n: ive never written fanfic in my life but dbf joel is plaguing my brain so buckle up

“Still open?” Joel jokes as he slides his empty whiskey glass toward you. You had been playing bartender behind the small, wooden bar in the center of your parent's get-away cabin.

It had been your parents’ 15th wedding anniversary, which called for inviting family, extended family, and close friends, all to the large, chateau-like cabin your parents rented on occasion.

You smile at Joel and take his glass, nodding your head. "Always open," you reply. Joel chuckles and leans back in his chair, surveying the room.

It's a cozy space, with a large stone fireplace dominating one wall and comfortable seating arranged in small groupings around the room. Soft lighting from wall sconces and table lamps gives the space a warm glow, and the scent of pine needles and woodsmoke wafts in from the crackling fire.

You turn your attention back to the bar, starting to refill Joel's glass with a generous pour of whiskey. As you work, you can't help but notice Joel’s skin glistening with a light sheen of sweat despite the cool air conditioning of the bar. It sent a warm feeling to the pit of your stomach, and you brushed it off as a passing thought. You fixed your eyes on the liquid pouring out of the spout, and he couldn't help but smile at your efforts to make his drink neat and precise.

“Thanks, sweetheart.” You felt your cheeks flush at the pet name as you slid the glass back over to him.

Joel took a sip of his drink, letting out a content sigh as the alcohol warmed him from the inside. He turned to you with a small smile playing at the corner of his lips.

God, he made you feel like your lungs would collapse at any moment. You suddenly realized you had been staring at him for what would soon look like not innocent.

You quickly averted your gaze and cleared your throat, trying to hide your embarrassment. “So, um, you having fun?” you asked, hoping to steer the conversation away from your momentary lapse in composure.

It didn’t go unnoticed by Joel.

“Are you having fun?” he repeated with a playful smirk. Again, you couldn’t help but feel your cheeks heat up at his teasing tone.

You took a deep breath, trying to compose yourself before responding. “I am, actually,” you said, smiling back at him.

Joel nodded with a half-joking, impressed look on his face. You giggled a little and you gazed around the room, trying to find something else to talk about. You decided to stay quiet, looking at all your drunk relatives you didn’t recognize but had supposedly known you since you were little.

“Why don’t you get back out there with your kind, Joel,” jerking your head towards the group of people.

Joel chuckled at your comment and shook his head. “Nah, I’m good right here sweetheart. Plus, wouldn’t want’cha to get lonely.”

You felt that pit in your stomach again, getting butterflies at the thought of Joel not wanting to leave you alone.

You tried to play it cool, but your heart was racing. You had been crushing on Joel for as long as you can remember, but you never thought he felt the same way. It was understandable, considering he was your dads closest friend. Revealing any romantic involvement between his best friend and his only daughter, something he took immense pride in, would shatter him.

“Well I’m glad you’re comfortable here,” you said, trying to act nonchalant. “But my feet are killing me,” you added, wiping the bar down before stepping out from behind it and heading towards the couch. “Join me?” you asked, flashing him a toothy grin

Joel smiled back at you, his eyes twinkling. "You got it, babe" he said, following you over to the couch.

As you both settled down, you couldn't help but feel the warmth radiating from his body. You tried to keep your distance, not wanting to give away how much you wanted to be close to him. But it was hard, especially when he leaned back against the couch and stretched his arms out, accidentally brushing against your shoulder.

You felt your heart skip a beat as Joel's touch sent shivers down your spine. You tried to play it cool, but your cheeks were turning pink as you leaned slightly closer to him. Joel seemed to notice and he shifted slightly, his arm now resting on the back of the couch behind you.

You sat with your knees pressed up against your chest, stealing glances at Joel every now and then. He was so handsome, his dark hair, sprinkled with grey at the sides, and his salt and pepper beard, and his dark eyes, and the way he listened so intensely when you spoke to him, you couldn't help but feel a sense of ease around him that you hadn’t felt with anyone else.

#this is my first time writing #be nice pls #dbf!joel #dbf!joel miller #joel miller x reader #dbf!joel miller x reader #joel miller smut #tlou #slow burn #kinda sorta #pedro pascal #pedro x reader

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huxleaf · 3 months

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“ Golden Morning Skies ”

Character / Ship - Guy + Honey

Genre - Fluff

Link for this on AO3 if you'd prefer :3

Honey wouldn't consider themself a "morning person".

They weren't exactly a "night person" either. Though they enjoyed the silence (or what little silence they had left of the night without Guy's voice buzzing in their ear almost half of the time.) of the night, they wouldn't stay up all night just because they liked the silence. They just got up when they wanted or needed to. It wasn't much of a hassle, anyway. Waking up came easy to them. A warm shower and a cup of tea and they were already awake as ever.

Guy, though? not so much. He was definitely not a morning person, no matter what that headache of a man tells you.

The agitating noise of Honey's alarm blared into their ear, waking them from their slumber with a groan. Their hand moving up to rub the sleep away from their eyes. The movement and noise causes Guy to grumble, sleepily hiding his face into the back of Honey's neck. Honey lets out a yawn, opening their eyes and blinking for their eyes to adjust to the bright yellow rays that drew into their blinds. Honey's hand reaching for their phone to turn off their Alarm. Finally, Honey turns off their alarm. Taking in a sharp breath, Honey taps on the arm that was wrapped snuggly around their waist, causing a soft, muffled rumbling to emit from their lovers lips. "Guy, come on, get up, It's almost 9AM." Honey's voice came out raspier than it usually was. Guy's arms tightened around Honey, pulling them closer into his embrace.

"Honey.. You know how much I love it when you're bossy, But it's Saturday, can't we just stay in today?" Guy grumbled, his eyes still closed. Honey sighed, moving their body so that they were facing him, His arms still wrapped around them, squeezing them against him tightly.

Honey let out a soft sigh, maybe out of endearment? Or out of annoyance? They couldn't tell. Those two feelings merged as one as soon as they met Guy, honestly. "Yeah, But wouldn't you rather be up and eating breakfast with me instead?" They bargained, to no avail, only earning a soft chuckle and head shake from their Boyfriend.

"Nah. I like feeling you against me." Guy whispered, a familiar, mischievous look plastered on his face as his face pressed deeper into Honey's neck, basically nuzzling them.

"Guy."

Guy gave a soft giggle, a grin forming on his lips. "You against me with my hands, caressing your skin," Guy whispered, his hands slowly making their way under Honey's shirt.

"Guy, I know what you're doing."

"Under these soft, velvet duvet covers.."

"Guy."

"On a warm, autumn morning, on a saturday. Anything could happen, Honey.." Guy grinned, his face dangerously close to Honey's,

Just as Honey was about to say something in retaliation, Honey feels Guy's fingers start to tickle at their sides. Causing Honey to flinch. Their hands fly to Guy's wrists.

“Guy- no, stop- Stop that!” Honey yelped, in between their laughter as they attempted to push his hands away. Honey's laughter was contagious, causing laughter to erupt from Guy's throat as well. This continued on until Honey was red in the face and their lungs stung for air.

After a while of Guy's torment, to Honey's relief, He stops wriggling his fingers, though his hands never leave Honey's skin. Honey closed their eyes, smiling and catching their breath. "You're.. insufferable.. You know that?" Honey chuckled in between heavy breathing. Their cheeks still dusted a red hue from the amount of cackling and laughter they had just had. Guy chuckled along with them, his thumbs softly ghosting against Honey's side under the duvet.

"Yeah well," Guy started, one of his hands moving up to Honey's cheek while the other stayed planted on their Waistline, leaning in close to Honey. "I don't think you'd want it any other way, wouldnt’cha, Honey?" Guy chimed in a hushed tone before abruptly pressing his lips against Honey's. Honey's eyes widen in shock, before finally sinking into Guy and his touch. Their hands reaching up to cup his cheeks. Guy smiled against their lips, dimples forming on the corners of his own. After a long moment, Honey pulled away, a soft smile tugging at the sides of their lips from the soft, warm tingle that Guy's lips left behind on their own. The sun from outside of their window shone into their room behind Guy,

Honey always thought Guy looked pretty under the sun. Especially in the mornings. How the sun's bright yellow light would bounce off of Guy's skin, how it would make the brown in his hair more prominent. Or maybe guy was just pretty in general.

Honey's train of thought was cut off by a kiss on their cheek. Then another on the same cheek, then on the other, then on their forehead, then their nose, until their entire face was covered in Guy's soft pecks. "Alright, alright—! Get off- hey!" They groaned, pushing Guy off of them by his shoulders.

"Oh, grumble, grumble. Oh, my honey, my love, the light of my life, always so grumpy." Guy cooed at Honey with an exaggerated pout on his face. "Would a kiss make you feel better, hm? Or maybe.. something else? Ehh..?"—Guy wiggled his eyebrows in a joking manner, causing Honey's nose to scrunch up while they planted a hit to Guy's shoulder with an exasperated look.—"hey- OW—! Ow! okay, okay! I'm sorry..!" Guy yelped before his voice faded into giggles.

Honey then wrapped wrapped their arms around Guy, pulling him close into their warm embrace, taking Guy by surprise. Though, it didn't take long for him to sink into the warmth of his lover's touch. His own arms wrapping around Honey's shoulders, burying his face into the crook of Honey's neck.

Guy sighed. "I love you, honey." Guy whispered against Honey's skin, pressing a soft peck unto their neck.

"I love you too, Guy." Honey whispered in reply, pulling him in even tighter, allowing themselves to melt into their boyfriend's presence, leaning into his touch, whispering sweet nothings into each other's neck, with the occasional kiss against their skin.

Maybe Honey was a morning person after all.

#this is my first time writing #this is so embarrassing #ajaxwritingz #redacted audio #redacted asmr #redactedverse #redacted asmr guy #redacted audio guy #redacted asmr honey #redacted audio honey #redacted asmr BEEHIVE

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starboyjude · 1 year

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anticipation was slowly eating away at jude as he started warming up for what seemed to be the biggest match of his life. sure he was excited to finally play in the world cup for england, there was just constant anxiety clouding his mind.

as jude made his way to the pitch with his teammates. he took a second to scan the crowd for you and his family. you made eye contact with him and a smile slowly crept onto his face. knowing you were watching made him want to play even better.

as the game started you joined in the england crowds iconic chants. the atmosphere was lively and right on the 35’ minute jude scored his first ever goal for england. you jumped up screaming your lungs out with joy, and aggressively shook jobe by the shoulders. jude celebrated with his iconic knee slide and quickly spotted you and his family in the crowd. he flashed a toothy smile while holding up a heart, mouthing a quick “this was for you” before getting tackled by his teammates.

the half time whistle blew leaving england 3 goals ahead of iran. you and his family quickly left your seats to find the boy. walking towards the locker rooms you quickly found him conversing with maguire and pickford. jude caught your eye and excused himself from the conversation.

he embraced you in a tight hug. “ew, get off me you’re so sweaty” you tease playfully as he rolls his eyes, “but i am so proud of you that goal was amazing” you say as you sheepishly smile at him. “thanks, i’m glad you’re here supporting me” he smiled back at you. he pulls you in closer, holding your hand in his. “the jersey is a nice touch” he says smirking and raising a brow slightly. “really?” you let go of his hand and do a slow spin to show him the back. bellingham 22 printed in big blue characters. jude’s eyes light up and his smirk grew bigger. he pulled you in for a hug and whispered in your ear, “never knew you’d look so good with my name on your back.” you felt your cheeks burn up, unable to form a quick witted comeback.

jude swiftly pecked your forehead and you two parted ways. he walked back to the pitch, ecstatic and ready to crush the last half. while you were left replaying the brief moment you two shared.

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#jude bellingham fic #jude bellingham #jude bellingham x you #jude bellingham incorrect quotes #jude bellingham one shot #jude bellingham x reader #jude bellingham blurb #jude bellingham imagine #jude bellingham x y/n #this is my first time writing #i know it’s bad please don’t grill me #aria writes! 💌#world cup #england

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forcryingoutlloud · 5 months

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“i said look at me,” his grip on her jaw is rough and she has no choice but to look up at him through glassy eyes. her lips part at the obvious lust in his eyes, the brown barely visible because of his blown out pupils.

he smirks at her and squeezes her cheeks together in one hand, shaking his head softly.

“god you’re such a pathetic slut, huh? i bet you’d do anything i told you to wouldn’t you? just a stupid little fucktoy for me to use as i please.”

she whimpers at his harsh words, but she can’t ignore the rush of arousal that dampens her underwear even further at the degradation.

he’s aware of the affect he has on her, if the smirk on his face is anything to go by. he pushes her back on the bed, causing her to gasp as she settles on the sheets.

she squeals as he pulls her to him by her ankles, her skirt rising up her thighs in the process. he props one of her legs up on his shoulder, running his hand up her calf, resting on the inside of her thigh. he brings his hand further up her thigh and presses his pinky lightly against her lace covered core. she gasps out at the unexpected touch and whines when he takes it away.

he looks down at her flushed face, her lips red and swollen from his harsh kisses and pouts at her, mockingly. “what do you want pretty girl?”

she opens her mouth to speak, but can’t seem to find the words, her brain turned to mush from the mere presence of the man in front of her. her mouth gapes like a fish and all she manages is a small whine.

he tuts at her and shakes his head, removing himself from her completely. he grabs her neck harshly and squeezes the sides, slightly cutting of her airway.

“i asked you a question,” he spits out through gritted teeth, and she attempts to gulp at the fury on his face.

she greedily takes in air when he loosens his fingers on her neck and manages a feeble “w-wan’ you to touch me matty, p-please-.”

her sentence is cut off when he tightens his hold on her neck once again and raises his eyebrows at her.

“that’s not my name and you know it. have i turned you into a brain dead little slut already that you’ve forgotten the rules? i’ve barely touched you.” he scoffs and mocks her, her eyes rolling back into her skull.

god she loves it when he’s like this.

“s-sorry sir.”

“you will be.”

#this is my first time writing #god is this bad?#anyway-#matty healy smut #matty healy x reader #the 1975 #the 1975 smut #dom!matty healy

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la5pampy · 1 year

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Hello!, This is my first time writing so please be patient with me.

Also english isn't my first language and I apologize if there are some mistakes, but that said have a pleasant reading.

Cw: implied abuse, trapping(cage)

Hero was just folding their laundry when they heard a knock on the door, they weren’t expecting visitors so who could it be? They went down the stairs and across the living room and opened the door.

When they did they were face to face with Superhero, and they immediatly straightened their back in hopes to make a good impression.

Unfortunatly the Superhero didn’t seem to care and went right to the point.

“Hero, I am assigning you a task. Take this as a test.” Before the Hero could object two people with the Association simbol on the front of their uniform dragged a large wooden box in front of their doorstep.

“I am going away on a mission for some time, you’re going to take care of this until my return” And without saying another word the Superhero turned and walked away taking the two people with her.

And that’s how Hero got stuck with a large wooden crate in front of their door (they weren’t even sure how they would get it in their house but that was gonna be a problem for later.)

As Hero realised that Superhero wasn’t going to be coming back, saying that this was all a prank, they looked warily at the crate.

It was very big, not gigantic but it looked like it could have contained a piece of furniture, already assembled and all.

It was as tall as their hip and just large enough to not fit trough the door, the Hero sighed, whatever it was they wouldn’t open it it front of their doorstep for every one to see, if the Superhero was assigning this to them it meant that it was important, so they would have to bring it in their house, whether they liked it or not.

So they took two long breaths before putting their hands under the crate and lifting it up.

It wasn’t as bad as the Hero had though, I mean, it was still heavy but not as heavy as they would have expected a piece of furniture would weight (if what was in there was a piece of furniture) But he wasn’t complaining, and abeight with a little difficulty, they got the crate in their house.

While they were getting through the doorway the felt something shift inside the crate, like something bing against one of the wood walls and they prayed that they hadn’t broken anything alreeady.

They carefully put the crate in the middle of the living room and then went to close the door, and while they were making their way back to it, they thought of what they would do to open it.

While they were holding it they noticed that the wood was pretty strong, weirdly strong, like the crate itself wasn’t meant to be open easily, that must be because Superhero didn’t want anyone touching their things, though Hero, of course, how silly of me.

They went upstairs to find something to get the thing opened, they rummaged trought their stuff and found a crowbar, perfect for the job.

Then they went back downstairs, and with a bit of raw strenght they managed to open the crate, which came apart with a strong noise of wood hitting the floor.

In the now-opened crate there was an object with the shape of another crate, but the Hero couldn’t see what it was, because there was a white cloth draped over it.

And again, without asking themselves any questions, the Hero took the white cloth and removed it, letting it fall to the floor when they saw what had been under it.

In front of them there was a large metal cage, with holes instead of bars. The inside didn’t seem like it had any kind of peculiarity, exept for the human being inside.

The person in the cage wasn’t moving, it didn’t even look like they were breating at all, Hero wasn’t sure if they were even alive at this point, apart for the fact that they were looking at them with wide eyes, and for the occasional blinking, even though that too was very rare.

Hero stared with wide eyes at the contents of the crate, this time a million questions buzzing in their head, “what the hell?”

They had not meant to say that out loud, but the words just came out on their own before they could stop themselves, but at least it seemed to have caused a reaction out of the person in the cage, who flinched and curled in on themselves in a sitting position, raising their legs under their chin.

“Whoa sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you..” Hero apologized, crouching down to eye level with their “guest”.

Now that they could see them better, they noticed some concerning things. For example how their eyes sunk in their skull, making it seem like they lacked both sleep and food, and how the skin that was not covered by the filthy rag they wore was littered with bruises and scars, some even fresh.

The person seemed frozen in place, out of fear, they figured. In any case they didn’t actually know what they should do, it’s not like they had ever cared for another pearson before.

But it seemed like they had no other choice, so they tried to at least coax some information out on the person.

“Hey there.” The Hero fully sat down on the floor “Mind telling me what your name is?”

The person didn’t respond, nor did they move from their position, their wide eye kept staring at them, and the Hero sighed.

They had a feeling that this was going to be more difficult that they would have thought.

“…can you talk buddy?”

*silence*

“…” they stared at each other for a while, until Hero had an idea.

“Um… are you… hungry? I can get you something to eat, you must be starving.”

At that, the person perked up, looking at them with wider eyes, wich Hero thought was impossible but they were hardly surprised after everything that was happening.

Regardless Hero smiled, they finally got some kind of reaction, it was already progress, right?

Hero got up and went to the kitchen, wich wasn’t far since it was in the same room, turned on the stove, and began cooking.

#hero #hero caretaker #pet whump #?#whump #implied I guess?#this is my first time writing #I didn't proof-read this too much #I hope It's good

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apollo-sol-pawpaw · 2 years

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Dungeons and Daddies (Podcast) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Lark Oak & Sparrow Oak Characters: Sparrow Oak, Lark Oak, Rebecca Swallows-Oak-Garcia (Mentioned), Normal Oak (Mentioned) Additional Tags: Discussion of Infidelity, Dysfunctional Family, Self-Hatred, Angst, Generational Trauma, Canon Compliant, Parenthood, Brotherhood, Family Issues, Guilt, Sparrow's Bad Parenting, he's trying though, Aromantic Sparrow, Not beta read we die like Gleen Series: Part 1 of Bird's Nest Summary:

While trying to magically conect to the forgotten relms in order to speak with their son, Lark and Sparrow have an uncomfortable conversation.

AKA: How exactly did that conversation where Lark told Sparrow he fucked his fiancé went.

#dndads #dndaddies #dungeons and daddies #sparrow oak #lark oak #this is my first time writing #its so bad but please be nice

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dayabetus · 2 years

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Sssiiiggghhhh gonna write fan fic here based of a silly dream I had before 😋

Making out with sweetheart was an experience it would start soft and passionate to rough and sloppy. You two would take short brakes just gasping for air after that she'd push you down on her bed, trailing her hand down your face, to your sides, down your thighs then down to your clit. Rubbing it in small circles. She'd listen to your soft, small moans as she rubbed you. Faster and faster. You felt yourself about to cum until she stopped. What a tease. "Oh come on let me have some fun with you first!" She said. "Okay just go easy on me" you muttered to her. She smiled at you lovingly. It wasn't like her to be 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 nice to anyone. She had already took your pants and panties off by now while you are off thinking. "Woahohoh! So wet for me already?" She said. "Well it's 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 fault" you said back. She smiles giggling. "Mind if I.. Taste?" She asked ever so politely. You loved that about her. How mean to others she was but to you she was a whole different person."Oh uh sure" you said trailing off letting your mind wander. "Oh be gentle. Please." You quickly said before a wave of pleasure hit you. "Mmmhmmhmhm you taste good baby." She said a bit muffled. You couldn't answer just in a wave of pure bliss and pleasure. All you could do was moan. Wanting to pay more attention to the pleasure you clasped your hands over your mouth, Sweetheart being the sly girl she is didn't ask why or to move your hands, instead she slid two fingers inside you. The sudden sensation had made you blurt out moans. "W woah Sweetheart? W what are you doing?" "Hmm? What does it look like I'm doing? I'm pleasing you silly!" She laughed. "A little w warning next time please" you said holding back a moan. "Don't think this is all hunny! I've got something else planned for us!"

"It's a strap on!" She smiles widely at you. "A strap on!?" You questioned a bit harshly. "Awe do you not want to try it? I got it just for you too." She said a bit sad. "W wait no! I I'll try it, I never said I wouldn't." "Oh goodie!" She clapped. "I'll make sure to go easy on you." She said in a slight whisper. She had taken off her big pink dress in front you, practically making eye contact with you, hoping you were watching her. Of course you were, why wouldn't you? So many people and sprout moles would pay anything to be in your spot! It's so crazy that she saw anything in you considering the men she's dating before. By now she has already gotten the strap on. "Okay are you sure you want to do this?" She questioned looking down at you softly. "Y yes I'm sure." You piped out. "Hmhm okay love just tell me if you want to stop anytime." Before you could say anything the tip of the strap was already inside. It was a bit cold being that it was under her bed in her cold room, but it warmed up very quickly. "S sweetheart go f faster p Please." You moaned out. "Okay love~" she then slowly grabbed your legs and layed them in her shoulders. "S sweetheart! What are you doing?" "Shhh calm down baby this won't hurt you. It'll only make you feel good, I promise." She whispered. You trusted her not to hurt you, you let her position you and herself a bit better. "I won't do anything to hurt you, that would only hurt me. I love you, hunny." She said as she kissed your cheek. You began to feel a burning sensation in your lower region. Reaching down to your clit, sweetheart took note and knew you were close. She didn't speed up nor did she slow down, she kept her pace not changing anything about it. "Mmh s Sweetheart I think I'm gonna cum.." You said muffled in her hair. "That's fine you don't have have to tell me, I'll know when you cum just focus on the pleasure." You couldn't hold on anymore. You were a sweating, moaning drooling mess. With one last loud moan and a tight hug you fell to the bed. "Are you okay? Do you need anything? Water? A bath? Food?" She went on. "No.. Not now at least. I just want to be in bed with you." "Mhmh okay dear, get some sleep. We'll get cleaned up in the morning." She whispered. Taking her strap off putting in back, she got in bed under the covers with you. Holding you tight she whispered sweet nothings in your ear until you fell asleep. "I love you, my sweet girl." She said with a kiss on the cheek to you before you passed out

#omori x reader #sweetheart omori #sweetheart x reader #omori #this is my first time writing #i hope it turned out okay

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vampirictransgenderism · 22 days

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not to be stardewposting again but

Elliott can't fucking say this shit when I'm dressed like THIS

What made him see me leave the house and kiss him looking like THIS

WITH THE JINGLING BOOTS. and decided "Yes, his courting plumage is immaculate. I must bed him immediately."

#it is year 4 and we are married #sdv #sdv elliott #stardew valley #sdv elliot x farmer #time to fucking. write my first sdv oneshot i guess.

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hhhhunty · 27 days

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How funny that she never considered that.

#one piece #boa hancock #monkey d luffy #i really disagree with how oda writes her #i think she likes him in the way a little girl crushes on the first boy to ge nice to her #simply because she thinks that's how it must work #she did not have the time nor was she safe enough as a child to feel those things #this was the first ever man other than rayleigh to not view her as an object #so she thinks she *must* love him #these have been my long-winded hancock thoughts #thank you

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spaceshipkat · 2 years

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congratulations! you’re now a pirate. your seventh most recent emoji is the symbol on your flag. mine is ™️

#akskdjdhdjsjs #why am i making another one #last one got 17k and i had to delete it #BUT I AM ALSO CURIOUS. COME ON LETS BE PIRATES.#REBLOG MY PRETTIES!#ive got editing brain #sorry #tag games #should anyone look at the tags yes im a colossal ofmd fan #it made me write fanfic for the first time in my writing career

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wardingshout · 4 months

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Zelda goes mushroom girl

#tloz #a link to the past #zelda #link #my art #I was happy with that first one but for some reason decided it still needed a companion piece so I spent way too long on that second one...#I don't think there was any time during the progress where I was happy with it but hfduhdfu at least I got to Attempt drawing moss hell yea #I also at some point sat in Pyu's art stream and said I enjoy drawing legs As I was being murdered by the infamously impossibe (imo) squat.#it's ok I had fun !! but I need to learn how to let doodles be doodles or I'll never finish stuff at this rate dfsuhfd #if everything in my tloz tag looks like it was drawn by different people uuuh 2023 was art crisis year ngl......#I'm falling back into my old ways rn though #anyway I think about these two a lot I think they're both stone faced and awkward ppl in different ways but they try rly hard to be friends #like I like to think it starts out so incredibly awkward and a bit sad bc they keep stepping over each other's toes accidentally the harder #they try but idk they find comfy middle ground idk in my brain they have a very interesting friendship I wanna get around to drawing it #in a proper way that might make sense....#if I don't write 200 tags I will die maybe it's bc I grew up on dA or smth #and yes I know how to find 1 (one) type of mushroom /I/ am not mushroom girl unfortunately smh

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belovedvenom · 4 months

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got the urge to do the 'orange peel theory' trend with rafe "can you peel this for me?"

rafe laying on your bed, just minding his business when you come holding an orange next to his face. he doesn't even spare you a glance before muttering "no" concentrating on finishing whatever business he's doing on his phone.

"rafe" you whine, bottom lip pouted. "please?"

"you're perfectly capable of doing it yourself" “but my nails.. i just got them done, i don’t want to ruin them” his right eye twitches as he ignores you, being his usual grumpy ole self. you huff and attempt to peel the orange yourself, trying to use the pads of your fingers instead of your nails. you don’t notice the side eye he's giving you. tongue in cheek, as he watches you struggle, but just before you can throw a fit, it’s aggressively snatched from your hands making you jump a bit. he sits on the edge of your bed and starts to peel it for you. “thank you rafey” you smile sweetly. "yeah yeah -just need me to do everything for you huh baby” letting out a low chuckle. he finishes and tosses the peel in the trash and hands you the oranges but not before eating a couple making you whine. he tugs you by the hair, bringing your face down to his. “are there any other problems you want me to solve for you?” staring at him with big lovey dovey doe eyes, bottom lip tucked in between your teeth as you shake your head ‘no’. his lips press flat as he hums, tilting his head a bit “a’ight now” lips hovering over yours, he calls you a spoilt brat before puling you into a deep kiss.

#this is my first time writing for him #is this any good.. should he have been meaner about it.#rafe x reader #rafe cameron x reader #rafe cameron prompt #rafe cameron drabble #outer banks #drew starkey

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forgettable-au · 5 months

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Sans do you ever feel that something might be missing?

Maybe he felt like that at some point, maybe for a long time. In the present, I think he's made some kind of peace with it.

Also, I really like the ask blog format, but I don't really mean this to be an ask blog.

So when writing questions, try to refer them to me instead of the characters. That way, they don't have to break the fourth wall lmao. I really wanted to answer this one tho

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westywallowing · 3 months

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my favorite scene redraw from S5E13: "Migration"

#miraculous ladybug #miraculous fanart #miraculoustalesofladybugandcatnoir #ladybug #marinette dupain cheng #ml ladybug #luka couffaine #westy doodles #comic #tales of ladybug and cat noir #ladybug and chat noir #YEAH SCENE REDRQW #i dunno this is just one of my favorite episodes!! and i love this scene so much #i love how it plays out and i love marinettes expressions #and just wanted to draw it in comic format!#first time drawing luka as well??? howd i do????#also everybody lets PLEASE collectively ignore my gradeschool handwriting okay #i hate fiddling with text adder so i just write and i kind of hate it but we're dealing with it!!#mlb redraws

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writeouswriter · 1 year

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My followers: And is this “writing” you’ve been “working on” in the room with us right now?

#writing #writeblr #writer things #writing humour #textpost #writing humor #relatable #funny #I genuinely am writing for the first time in a long while #but it’s uh it’s for an angst fanfic for a fandom one wouldn’t expect fic for necessarily #and I’m embarrassed but I’m not because it’s good but you’re never seeing it it’s between me and my ao3 when I finally do finish it #it’s at 6000 words but fr that’s the most I’ve written on a single thing in a long time and it’s still going!#last time I wrote/finished anything in forever was also for this fandom back in November <3 nature is healing #it’s slow going but I’m hoping to finish it before June 😭

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markscherz · 7 months

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Bad Newts: Amphibians are in Serious Trouble

My colleagues and I have just had a paper published in Nature, based on our efforts to assess almost all amphibian species for the IUCN Red Lists. The major takeaway messages:

It is a bad time to be an amphibian

Two fifths of all amphibians are threatened with extinction.

Salamanders are the most threatened group; three fifths of all salamanders are threatened with extinction!

Climate change is a major driver of amphibian declines globally

Habitat loss, especially due to agriculture, is a problem for the vast majority of amphibians

Chytrid pandemics have caused and continue to cause catastrophic declines of both salamanders and frogs

Protected areas and careful management are working as strategies! They are actively improving the outlook of some species

As many as 222 amphibian species may have gone extinct in recent times; of those, 185 are suspected extinct but not yet confirmed.

Our paper is Open Access, you can read it here!

Photo of Atelopus hoogmoedi by Jaime Culebras, used with permission

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