#tugs imagines

[kneelingshadowsalome]

eating König x high school sweetheart up like a buffet tbh [Gordon Ramsey voice] finally some good fucking food 🤌🔥

What if König and Sweetheart had an oops baby? Sweetheart is estatic because it’s the best of both of them and König would be the best dad! You’ve overcome your pasts to build a sweet little future together!!

He agrees that he would be the best dad (to anyone else’s baby, not hers 😤) but is panicking because his plans to leave her in the dust have been effectively put on hold for 18 years. She didn’t baby trap him, he obvs baby-trapped her!! He’s goes into Turbo Cope Mode and convinces himself that no one will want her as a single mom, and that no one is more qualified to raise HIS baby than HIM. He’ll play happy family for now (⬅️ will play happy family forever).

I just imagine him breeding her like crazy ("out of revenge") until there's 5 carbon copies of him and her running around and calling him 'daddy' and her, 'mommy' :) It stopped being an "oops" at the third one but he simply can't stop himself!

He wasn't sure what his plan was but it def wasn't this: her being like a ray of sun when he comes back home, kids running around everywhere and practically climbing him like koalas, asking if he has anything for them, the oldest even snatches his knife out of it's sheath when he's preoccupied with grabbing this crawling little thing on the floor before it bonks its head.

"The babysitter cancelled at the last minute," she breaths a smile and a kiss on his lips while the 3 months old baby König is staring at them wide-mouthed. "Perhaps it's a good thing, otherwise you'd have too much time in your hands to knock me up again..."

#the tug of war between “our babies are even cuter than I ever imagined” and “this is just for show” is a whole other war for könig #also can you imagine his pride for being such a bull?? #of course he takes the full credit for getting her pregnant over and over again #he can't leave her because he'd be even worse than his father if he did #it's because of this not because he loves her or anything like that >:( #also how funny it would be if the knife stealer was his firstborn son #he's looking into his own gremlin eyes everytime he sees this 5 yr old “König” #tw kids

[illyrianbitch]

azriel would wear a slutty little silver chain i just know it. like… cmon…

#imagine tugging on it to pull him forward into a kiss #it dangling as he hovers over you #azriel #azriel spymaster #azriel shadowsinger #a court of thorns and roses

[cosmicstarlatte]

choso letting you do his hair in the morning while he sits comfortably between your legs. he feels content, feeling your fingers run through his dark locks, helping him style his trademark buns.

you were so gentle making sure to not tug too hard or make it too tight, your gentle voice soothed him as you talked about your plans for the day.

he never knew such a simple act could hold so much love.

once you were done he smiled & gazed at you, before gently taking both your wrists, pressing his lips softly to each one,

"thank you"

#the rough hair tugging comes later tho- #Me finally writing for jjk?? new era (maybe) #choso kamo #choso #jjk choso #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #jjk x reader #jjk x you #choso x reader #choso x you #jjk fic #jjk fluff #jjk headcanons #jjk imagines #jjk scenarios #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen drabbles #jjk drabbles #◇˖・ﾟ— › cosmic jjk . ⊹

[maximoffsgirl]

imagine Wanda just kissing your neck for minutes, her hands roaming through your body because "Oh my, I could never get enough of you" but then her kisses turn into bites and she makes sure to leave deep hickeys - your neck is too pretty to not be covered in her marks - and after a while is just too much teasing, you can't help but whine and arch your hips. But Wanda just laughs quietly, looking into your wide desperade eyes and bitting her lip as her hands find your thighs, then your hips, your breasts, and finally your plump lips that she makes sure to tug at the bottom of it. And she just smiles at you, like an upside down smile

"Whiny, whiny girl. Why are you whiny, baby? uhm?"

obviously you can't even form words at this point

#oh lord #need wanda to tug at my bottom lip and call me a whiny girl #i know you can imagine that upside down smile perfectly #mcu #wanda #Y/N #wanda imagine #wanda x you #wandamaximoff #wanda maximoff #wanda x reader

[jorenilee]

experiencing dual destinies for the first time and I'm enchanted by her 0 swag and protective canine instinct

#overcoming art block by doodling shit on paper and hitting post as is #start expecting Everything All At Once on this blog #i saw art of her with pants AGES ago and completely agree she needs obnoxiously bright yellow flared suit pants #art #ace attorney #dual destinies #athena cykes #also getting rly into aa lately and its taking over my brain #jmagine a neuron now imagine it being tugged in 3 ways by jojo splatoon and now lawyers

[revasserium]

midnight cravings

riddle rosehearts; 1,603 words; nsfw, pls dni if ur a minor; all characters depicted as 18+; fem!reader, tipsy!riddle, oral, fingerfucking, senpai!kink???... welp.

you find him with flushed cheeks and sticky fingers, his eyes honey-glazed as he looks up at you over the tray of liqueur-filled chocolates, his lips stained pink with laughter. he hiccups, tongue darting out to lick at his fingertips, his whole body swaying when you raise an eyebrow and blink.

“riddle?”

“o-oh — oops…”

“what on earth…”

he hiccups again, giggling as he stumbles his way towards you, nearly tripping over his very well-polished boots, leaning down towards you with a shy, sly kind of smile that makes your stomach twist like taffy inside you.

“hm… guess trey made them a little strong this year…” he muses, his eyes flickering from your lips up to your eyes and back down again.

“riddle… were those the whiskey chocolates that trey-senpai made for tomorrow’s holiday party?”

“mm… well, he did say i could try one… or two…”

you can’t help the smile stretching across your lips.

“or… seven?”

riddle purses his lips, his lashes fluttering as he lets out a soft sigh. you can smell the sweetness on his breath, the golden sting of whiskey, feel the closeness of his body to yours. you forget that he’s taller than you, but like this, he could cage you in easily, his eyes half-lidded, his smile knowing and lazy and distinctly cat-like.

“don’t make fun of me…” he says, his voice soft as he cocks his head.

“i — i’m not… i just…”

your breath catches as your eyes snag on the teasing edge of his smile, the way it lilts lopsided, the way he still tries to play at innocence even when the tension is palpable between you, thick as warmed butter.

“just… what? hm?”

you know you’re finished before your lips even meet, but when they do, you find yourself whimpering, the force of him startling. and sure, it’s different from how he usually is — sweet, attentive, perhaps a bit on the rigid side, but it isn’t like you haven’t seen him like this before, haven’t felt him like this before — on the occasions when he’s irked or tired or perhaps just a bite too excited. when he’s too happy or dizzy or drunk on life or laughter or you —

like this, he leaves you gasping.

“hm… i was just thinking…” he pulls back, casually swiping a thumb across your bottom lip, his eyes dark and hungry, tracking the wet trail his finger makes as it presses along the length of your mouth, dragging down your cheek till he can tilt your chin up towards him again.

“you never call me ‘senpai’… but you do with trey and cater… why’s that?” he asks, his voice just on the other side of nonchalance, his expression one of sharp, targeted curiosity, like he knows the answer but wants to hear you say it instead.

“i — i’m sorry, i’ll —”

“say it.”

you swallow, catch your lower lip in your teeth, eyes locking with his as his grin spreads cheshire-wide.

“s-senpai…”

his next breath is light, is one of laughter as he leans back down, “mm… good girl.”

you shiver as tingles rake up the length of your spine.

and then your thoughts skid through to pure incoherence as he melds his mouth to yours once more, pulling you to him, kissing you hard, kissing you hungry, kissing you like there’s an entire world somewhere beneath your tongue that he’d love nothing more than to be the cartographer for — you squeak as he hoists you up, always so much stronger than even you give him credit for, plopping you down on the biting cold of the metal kitchen table.

“y’know… i’d come down for a midnight snack originally…” he says, taking half a step back to look you over, taking in the muss of your hair, the ruffle of your clothes, your uniform collar loose and askew, your skin a tantalizing glimmer in the soft, dappled moonlight. and then, he drops to his knees and you nearly hiss in anticipation.

he trails his fingers along the bare skin of your thighs, pillowing his cheek on one of them.

“but i think i might just want to eat you instead.”

“r-riddle — !”

your eyes squeeze shut as he presses open your legs, your toes curling at the openness of it all, at the shock of embarrassment at being spread out like this, on the school’s kitchen table, no less — but riddle hums as he lets his hot breath wash over you, a thick groan rolling out of him as he tugs aside your panties and slicks a thumb through the wetness already collected along your folds.

“fuck,” he murmurs, and it punches through you, the way he says it, usually never one for such obscenities, the word slipping from him, more a prayer than a curse.

fuck, you agree, letting your head tip back as he leans in to lick a slow strip along your cunt, your fingers fisting in his hair, and on any other day, he might’ve balked at the sting, but now, tonight, he only revels in the way you pull him closer, your thighs shaking on either side of his head, the taste of you exquisite on his tongue.

“ri-riddle… please…” your voice trails off into a high-pitched whine as he wraps his mouth around your clit and sucks, leaving you a shaking pile atop the glistening metal table, still loaded to the one side with trey’s chocolate liqueurs. riddle grins, lifting his eyes to watch as you peer down at him, your cheeks dark with color, truly the sweetest, most intoxicating sight. the soft, warm, buzz of alcohol had loosened his limbs and inhibitions enough and he thinks that he likes you like this — pleading for him, shaking apart for him.

“ah… so pretty…” he muses, even as he leans up to press two fingers into you, fucking you slow, savoring the way you gasp and clench down around him, tight, and then tighter, your knees pressing together as if you could somehow keep him there. he grins.

“m-more… ah — ngh —”

your fingers scrabble for purchase you reach blindly down towards him, trying to do something, anything to get him to go faster, harder, perhaps to curl his fingers the way he knows you like. but he only catches your hands, holding your wrists still as he leans over you, his torso keeping your knees spread just so, his other hand still sunk knuckle-deep inside you.

“hehh… i don’t think you’re really in the position to make demands right now…” he runs a tight circle of your clit with his thumb and watches as your entire body arches off the table in pleasure.

“rid-dle — riddle — s-senpai — !”

his body shudders as he lets out a breathy laugh, his head dropping as he finally picks up the pace, fucking his fingers into you hard enough for you to keen before dropping back down to press his tongue back to your folds, sucking hard just to hear you scream.

“mm… look so good like this… so desperate for me, hm? what a pretty… little… pastry…” he punctuates his words with harsh thrusts of his fingers, curling them inside you till he finds the place he’s looking for, the soft, tender spot inside you that has you twitching around him, begging and nearly incoherent with pleasure.

“’m s-so c-close — close —”

he moans loud and lewd against you as he pulls his fingers from inside your cunt, replacing it with his tongue, gripping your thighs as he eats you out hard enough for you to come undone right over his mouth, your body writhing over the metal table, nearly knocking the trays of sweets from their place beside you.

“aah-ahh… we’ve made… a mess…” he says, sounding rather pleased with himself as he pulls back, licking his lips, dragging a thumb across his chin before popping into his mouth, his eyes still locked with yours. you shudder as the aftershocks of your orgasm rake through you, not entirely able to shake the way he’s still watching you, as if this has done nothing to sate his particular brand of hunger.

he gives your thigh a small pat as you take a breath and force your body to sit up, cheeks flushing as you tug your panties back up your legs, smoothing your palms over the material of your skirt as you hop off the table.

“did… did you sober up a bit?” you ask, your voice uncharacteristically quiet as riddle leads you from the school kitchens, hand in hand, his gait still much more relaxed than it would’ve been in the daytime.

he peers at you from over his shoulder.

“hm… not in the slightest,” he says, and you stare up at him as he smirks.

the hallways are quiet as the pair of you make your way towards the hallway of mirrors, your footsteps echoing against the vast, stone walls.

“so… what are you going to tell trey-senpai tomorrow? when he asks you about the chocolates?”

riddle pauses for a second before shrugging.

“the truth, i suppose.”

“huh?”

he turns to you with that tell-tale grin as the pair of you reach the heartslabyul mirror, and he tugs you behind him towards his room.

“that i had a midnight craving, and… that it just had to be sated, now didn’t it?”

#riddle rosehearts #twst #twisted wonderland #twst smut #twisted wonderland smut #riddle rosehearts smut #riddle rosehearts x reader #twst x reader #twisted wonderland x reader #twst scenarios #riddle rosehearts scenarios #riddle rosehearts imagines #ya nasties #look;;;;; listen;;;;;;;;;;; i saw ONE frame of riddle tugging off his tie in the comic anthology and.... #this is somehow what my brain decided to GENERATE based off of that image like;;;; he doesn't even #pull his tie in this fic but somehow. we ended up here. also. #drunk!riddle is gonna haunt me. god fucking damnit. #it's truly.... degenerate hrs all up in this haus for twst. #ur kidding urself if u dont think riddle could eat out like a mutherfuckin champ. #also ! this is my first time putting a banner on a fic! and will prob be the last time HAHAHAHHA #usually there isn't a specific frame that inspires a thing but today there was so i might as well right

[heich0e]

you don't really ever wear suna's jersey/EJP raijin gear except when you're mad at him.

without fail, if the two of you are in an argument and giving each other the silent treatment, you'll disappear into your shared bedroom to simmer in your vexation and reappear sometime later with his number printed across your back, his name on your body, your frame swimming in whatever garment you've decided to steal this time.

all because you know that it drives him insane.

#just imagining suna stalking up behind you in the kitchen as you make yourself an angry snack #pinching the fabric between his fingers and tugging #'this is /mine/' whispered right into your ear #god i want to make this man's life harder #hq hcs

[bruhstation]

after studying the blade and honing my thinking skills, I've perfected the haddock/billington family tree. or as I like to call it -- the joestars of bruhstation, because Things Just Keep Happening™ to its family members. I highlighted the people who have canon appearances in their respective source materials.

a few explanations of the relationships:

zorran is zip's guardian. they don't view their relationship as strictly brothers or father-son or whatever, but they consider each other important; family. if it weren't for zip and taking care of the boy, zorran could've become an even worse person (thanks, captain zero). also, found families don't necessarily need labels. they know they are important to each other, and they're content with that.

captain zero is supposed to be zip's guardian but he's busy being both a mid father and a mid boss. so he handed him to zorran and zorran took the wheel, albeit begrudgingly at first.

zorran eventually started a family of his own. his great granddaughter is emily (theotug/stanza halifax). his grandson is diesel, thomas' coworker (see the vin diesel family tree), technically making them very VERY distantly semi-related through zip. not really important though.

after zorran moved back to sicily, italy, he still kept in touch with zip through letters. zip also managed to visit his funeral when zorran eventually passed away.

ten cents and zip moved to england and adopted three children after world war 2 ended. they're in their mid 20s by then. they passed away when the kids were young adults. without their parents, they had several disputes over money and properties. they eventually separated. margaret stayed in london while annie and clarabel moved to sodor because of how brochures, magazines, and history books label it as "unique" and "quaint".

timothy is honestly kind of a mid brother. after he and thomas' parents died, he dragged thomas to sodor (reasons same as annie's and clarabel's), shields him from the outside world, and makes thomas completely dependent on him (he did this unconsciously) because timothy didn't want to lose anyone else. then he died and became sodor's ghost. cue casa tidmouth

annie and clarabel eventually took care of thomas.

annie married graham stroudley, but they divorced when cheryl was a teenager/young adult. graham took custody of cheryl and married lucy. cheryl moved to canada and married christopher. theodore was born. by blood relations, theodore is annie's grandson as much as he is to lucy, but he has extremely little to no memories of her.

looking at the family tree. thomas is ten cents' grandson. ten cents is thomas' grandfather. theodore is thomas' first cousin once removed (vice versa) and TC's great grandson

not really canon, but entertaining the idea that ten cents and zip are watching from the skies: ten cents and zip would absolutely adore theodore. teddy is just some sweet kind polite guy who does his best and cherishes his loved ones and that's what ten cents and zip stood for. thomas, on the other hand,

#zin.txt #fortezza bigg city #casa tidmouth #stanza halifax #tugs zip #tugs zorran #tugs ten cents #ttte thomas #theotug theodore #finally a thorough explanation of the family tree #everything truly started with TC and zip huh. #try to imagine TC's ghost face palming through whatever's going on in the family

[rogueolight]

wish we had some content of shiori that didn’t solely revolve around juri

#as much as i adore their parallels… #and i know it’s similar where everything that leads juri to take action #is like intrinsically linked back to shiori #but like. #there is literally not an ounce of downtime for shiori specifically #her only hobby can’t be stealing mid men to cope with the homosexuality demons #or if it is get some more damn 😭😭 #shiori takatsuki #idk i like imagining what she would do u know #like perhaps she’d keep plants #sort of tugging at that parallel between her and anthy #but probably not quite near as overtly metaphorical #unless she grew the orange rose she gifted to juri on her own. THEN. #but i don’t think the plants she’d keep would have flowers #idk i think it would help her heal to do some shit for herself #also like to think she might have a perfume shop post ohtori… #this came to me in a dream #i was like she has that vibe #plusss. model juri post ohtori coincidentally modeling for her business #just think about it #kibinevershutsthefuckup #<- too much yapping

[chuluoyi]

I JUST HAD A GREAT IDEA HOLY SHIT! What, if after Gojo dies, the reader misses him so much and curses him, and he remembers her, and he just follows her around. And yes, she feels guilty and terrified of this but at the same time the same time in a way, at least he’s there… and you miss him… so really what’s the problem? Also, imagine him being affectionate to you! Like a cat? He also def protects you bc he’s still HELLA STRONG

oh my god holy nonnie—

yes this is such a great idea it reminds me of webtoon my boo 🥹 like the ml is a ghost and is always there around the fl 🥹

…i think i’ll write about it sometime in the future… but this will have angst so i’m giving a heads up😌

#omg this is good i can imagine the angst tugging my heartstring 🥹 #—chu’s mailbox 📬 #—headcanons☁️

[nezukoo-channn]

I need the olive tree bed scene from the Odyssey stuck inside my head, I want that fucking injected into my veins. I love that scene so much .

#it's the i haven't seen my partner in 20 years and idk if its really you so ill test you with something we only BOTH know about #its Penelope's question to see if that's really her Odysseus and its his response of telling the whole bed thing that gives #her the realization that yes after 20 years her Odysseus is home. hes back and hes back for good #its the effort made! the question! the secret to their wedding bed! #it's kinda the main reason why i read the odyssey in the first place #i love that scene so much okay? like imagine being either one of them and Haven't seen them in 20 YEARS yes they were unsure but that #that realization that they're there. that they're home back into your arms and you have waited for 2 DECADES. #mannnmn #that scene always tugs my heart #nezukoo-channn #nezukoo channn #greek mythology #the odyssey by homer #the odyssey #odysseus x penelope #odysseus #penelope #odypen

[jils-things]

id twirl him around if it werent for the fact that hes heckin tall dudeeee i can only steal his kneecaps so sad :[[[

#💙.rom #or tug on his shirt like a lil kid lost in the store rip why he so tall thats so unfairrrr #HEAWHAHEKAJHJWAJHWEAEHAWAW #~ rambling #i know you guys cant imagine what he looks like but i hope you can at least imagine how pathetically tiny i am (i am 5'3) am so small cries

[rodiann]

summary: it's snowing outside, and the reader seizes the chance to spend time with edgeworth.

pairing: Miles Edgeworth x gn reader

warnings: none, edgeworth is a little shit at the start but not that bad

word Count: 369w

notes: yeehaw!! i love edgeworth so much. reader is very much channelling the inner gumshoe in this, if you can tell, but we love that

“Hey, Mr. Edgeworth?”

Miles held up a hand and sipped his coffee. Seeing you shift from foot to foot, he sighed and set down his mug. “Is there something you require, Y/N?”

You wiggled nervously. “It’s snowing pretty hard outside, sir.”

He would’ve rolled his eyes if he didn’t think you actually had something to tell him. “Yes. If you notice, my curtains are open. The snow is rather apparent.” You nodded when he motioned at the window. The snow was piling up on the windowsill, with a solid six inches already on the ground.

“Right. Uh, well... I was wondering, do you have any gloves?”

Miles huffed a little. “Y/N, if you wish to play in the snow like a child, you may borrow my gloves and do so during lunch break. Currently, you are needed to check the reliability of witness accounts... which is your job.

You didn’t flinch, but you did blink in response. “Oh... no, sir, I have my own gloves. I wanted to make sure that your hands would be ok before I asked you to enjoy the snow with me.”

Now it was Miles’s turn to blink. He examines your face before coughing quietly into his hand (it was a reflexive move and he instantly made a note to wash his hands.) “I see.”

“...so, do you have gloves, sir?”

“I believe that I have a lunch meeting that runs past your lunch break, Y/N.” Your face fell a little, and you nodded again. Miles averted his eyes. “However, if you have time at the end of the day... I seem to be free at five.”

From his peripheral vision, he watched your eyes light up. You were bouncing on the balls of your feet now. “Sure thing, Mr. Edgeworth! I’ll see you then- do you like marshmallows in your hot chocolate?”

If you found the smallest marshmallows available so that he could have just the right amount, you wouldn’t tell anybody that Miles turned bright red at the sight.

And if he tugged up the front of your scarf to protect the tip of your nose, he would never mention the way your smile went straight into his heart.

#rody's works #ace attorney #miles edgeworth x reader #miles edgeworth x male reader #miles edgeworth x gn reader #ace attorney x reader #ace attorney x male reader #ace attorney x gn reader #this one i wrote i think years and years ago #so i dont know if the writing style still matches my current one #but man am i obsessed with the mental image of edgeworth wearing fancy grey wool gloves tugging up the scarf that reader is wearing #imagining that he is WILDLY red in the face insisting that it's because of the cold when reader gives him the mini marshmallows #yelling #absolutely yelling

[carnivorousyandeere]

IF energy after work THEN write about Mason bending Darling over his work desk… I promise

And then maybe Mason taking cock and knot

And maybe Mason being worn out and just letting Darling ride him to their heart’s content

So many Mason thoughts lately. Anyways ever wondered what his nip piercing looks like?

You’re welcome.

#want to tug on it with my teeth #unwell rn HAHAHA #oc Mason #my thoughts #yandere #yandere oc #yandere imagines #yandere scenarios #yandere x darling #yandere x you #yandere x reader #yandere cw #werewolf #werewolves #yandere werewolf #werewolf pack

[taikanyohou]

“P’Pete! Please, come with me!” KinnPorsche (2022) : Episode 9.

#vegaspetemacau #kinnporsche #asianlgbtqdramas #asiandramasource #* #faiza gifs #honestly theyre SO FUNNY lmaoooo #macau just basically TUGGING pete on his side bc hia's acting WEIRD like can u IMAGINE vegas and macau bickering over pete's company #in the future I CANT LMAOOOO #like macau's LITERALLY pulling pete by him ARM in that last gif HE'S SUCH A BABY god pete's gonna DOTE on him and vegas #cant even DO or SAY anything fuJWIHMNVBHV lmaoooo #but deep down? no god he's just SO SO happy that his 2 boys are happy !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! #WARM WARM WARM my fave fave FAVE lil family!!!

[sneezysubbyboi]

Feeling like fuggin Linguini from Ratatouille after somehow triggering a fit of five sneezes from off-handedly scratching my hair in a specific spot close to a nerve like how is that even possible 💀

#and seems to have only worked once #but imagine I find a way to do it consistently and my next snz vids end up just being me scratching my head to induce lmao #it’s like the same sneezy feeling some people get from tugging at your eyebrows #tbh not the craziest thing that’s made me sneeze - my old glasses slipping down my nose sometimes put pressure on a sensitive spot 👀 #snzblr #snz #snz kink #sneeze kink #snez