#💕anon

[baby-tini]

i cannot stop thinking abt the idea of fyodor being previously married long ago, living on the outskirts of russia, truly in love with his wife. but ofc something happens. she gets murdered, or he outlives her, etc. so he spends the rest of his life looking for her reincarnations. the first time is a shock, immediately recognizing her quirks and attitude. but she doesnt remember him in that life. no matter how hard he tries. then the search is on. ofc his mission takes him wide and far, but he’s fyodor. sometimes he finds her, other times he doesnt. she never remembers him. except in this life… where a chance meeting at a coffeehouse, bonding over ‘his’ pumpkin stew (it was originally her recipe) on a snowy winters day, the light in his eyes glints just right, so utterly in love with his previous wife… and it clicks for her. she remembers. she remembers him, their love, their life together. all those meetings. how he must love her… but. theres one problem. the ring on her finger. in this life, she’s been happily married for three years, by a sweet man, who takes such good care of her. someone she does truly love.

none other than fyodor’s biggest rival. osamu dazai.

-💕

Ooooh tea!!!! Fyodor would kill Dazai, and I'm being so serious when I say that. He'd. Kill. Him. This woman that he's been in love with for centuries, his everything is with Dazai, Dazai of all people?!?! He's quite disgusted, he's such a down-grade in Fyodors eyes. This isn't a contest too win you over, this is Fyodor coming too collect what is rightfully his, what belongs to him. This will end in nothing but blood-shed, and really, this is all your choice, but doesn't really matter who you choose because the other will not relent. If you choose Dazai because of how long you've been married for and you're happy in this relationship, Fyodor will be waiting around every corner too take you back with him and if you choose Fyodor because again, the wide range of history that you have with him... you'll just be adding more fuel to the fire that is Dazais want too keep you with him. I can't really think of a situation where you'll still have freedom. Because, if it was anyone else, they'd have no problem getting rid of that threat but... it's not. They competing against someone that is able too predict their movements to a "t" and they don't like that, not one bit and you'll be caught in the crossfire, no matter who you choose or where you go, the other will not let you go.

[leejenowrld]

Heyy girlie!🥰

Remember the fantasy boy draft, of course I know that Y/n won that draft considering the crazy night she spent with Jeno. But I'm curious to know what went down that night. We got a glimpse but can you give me a bit more??

What dirty stuff went down and how did the boys react to their partners? Also who had the freakiest night after y/ns and how would you rank the girls activities for that night?

Love ya!!💗

-H💕

i answered it mostly here H 🫶 but you gave me some more in depth questions so !!!

you might see some different things for jeno & y/n that happened in the fic and you guys know my fave justification for this... you didn't see everything that happened that night :)) (also it's for the content)

you (y/n):

sat on jeno’s lap in the kitchen for half the night, arms looped around his neck, whispering things you knew would make him hard

let him finger you under your skirt with everyone still in the room, while you kept talking to karina like nothing was happening

dragged him upstairs mid-convo and didn’t even make it to the bed — he fucked you against the door, hand clamped over your mouth to keep you quiet

rode him on the floor after, messy and fast, biting his neck until he begged to come

made him eat you out after round three, pulling his hair and saying, “this is the only reason you’re still here.”

left your scratch marks all over his back and then walked back into the party like nothing happened

karina:

flirted with every guy like she was shopping, but couldn’t stop glancing at jaemin every few minutes

got picked with him and tried everything — straddled his lap, kissed down his neck, pressed her body against him, whispered “you know every guy in this room wants me. why don’t you?”

kissed him hard, hands under his shirt, but he pulled back — told her she was beautiful, but deserved better than being just a fuck

tried to laugh it off but ended up curled beside him all night, sharing slow touches and secrets in the dark

fell asleep with his hand around her wrist, their knees brushing, the tension thick enough to cut through

areum:

walked past every boy like she couldn’t be bothered — until mark moved

didn’t even wait for her name to be picked, just took his hand and whispered, “you wanna come watch me come undone?”

dragged him into jeno’s guest room and got on her knees before the door even shut, pulled his jeans down and sucked him off like she missed it

let him fuck her over the bathroom counter, mirror fogged up, moaning into his shoulder as he bit her name into her skin

kept her panties off the rest of the night, let him fuck her again in bed with her dress bunched around her waist

kissed his chest after, murmured, “you’re still mine. you just don’t know it yet.”

ningning:

snuck outside with chenle after too many drinks, giggling and loud as she pulled him into the hot tub

ended up straddling him underwater, kissing him with champagne-slick lips, hands on his chest, her moans swallowed by steam

they snuck back inside, still dripping, and made it to his car — he laid the seats back, and she rode him in the back with the boot wide open to the night

kept teasing him the entire time, grinding slow and whispering “you like watching me fall apart like this, don’t you?”

left bite marks on his shoulder and his hoodie smelling like her perfume

nahyun:

complained about you every five minutes, making san roll his eyes

tried to get his attention with lazy kisses and bad dirty talk, whining “she’s not even that pretty” while unzipping his jeans

tried to ride him but didn’t even get him fully hard — he stopped her mid-movement and snapped, “you think moaning louder makes you better than her?”

the worst sex of the night by far — clumsy, boring, and cold

ended with him pushing her off and leaving her in bed alone, muttering “fucking waste of time.”

pov: if you got these boys as your pick, this is what would go down. also you can imagine jeno with back to you y/n here, chenle and ningning, mark and areum, donghyuck and (?) 😉

jeno:

choked you with the straps of your own dress while fucking you from behind against the bathroom counter, steam fogging the mirror as he forced your head up to watch

forced your thighs open with his knee while eating you out on his knees, holding your wrists to the tile floor like he owned you

spat in your mouth mid-fuck and called you his favourite little slut for always coming back to him soaked

made you repeat the word “please” until your voice cracked, refused to fuck you until you begged properly, voice raw and eyes glassy

came on your lower back and used your own ruined underwear to wipe it off, tossed them at you and said “don’t bother getting dressed.”

mark:

tied your hands behind your back with his hoodie, slow strokes until you were whimpering from the burn, whispering “you’re taking it so well, look at you.”

forced you to sit still while he fingered you under the guest room’s throw blanket — two fingers deep, curling up — until you soaked the sheets beneath

kept going even when you said you couldn’t take more, holding your legs apart as they trembled, mumbling “you’re gonna give me another. don’t care if it hurts.”

made you ride him facing the window, fully naked, hands on the glass, letting the party lights flicker over your body like a spotlight

dragged his teeth over your chest and bit down when you came, left crescent marks you had to hide the next day

jaemin:

pressed you flat to the mattress with one hand on your neck and the other on your ass, slow grinding strokes that punched the air out of you

fucked you with a toy first, made you hold it in while he kissed your mouth and whispered what he was going to do when he finally took over

pinned your knees to your chest and muttered “too deep?” right as he bottomed out — didn’t stop either way

laughed when you flinched from overstimulation and said “thought you could handle it.”

made you cum around his cock with your own hand, watching you fall apart while he barely moved, breath shallow, eyes on your face like he needed to memorise it

donghyuck:

slapped your clit every time you clenched, grinning as you whimpered and arched off the bed

face fucked you until your mascara bled into the sheets, thumb tugging your jaw wider while he said “c’mon baby, you’re too pretty not to swallow.”

dragged your body up the wall and fucked you there, held your thighs open as you slid down slowly with every thrust

made you say what you wanted — dirty, specific, filthy — wouldn’t give you anything until you said it right in his ear

came in your mouth and held your chin shut after, whispering “don’t you dare spit.”

chenle:

fucked you with a bullet vibe pressed to your clit, never letting up even when you clawed at his arms

left hickeys in a trail down your thighs, spreading your legs wider with each one, eyes locked on your cunt

teased your hole with the head for minutes, saying “not yet. not yet. beg me like you mean it.”

flipped you over mid-moan and shoved back in harder, faster, dirtier — gave zero warning

pulled out just to rub himself against your entrance until you begged him to finish, and still made you wait a second longer, just to hear the way you whined

ranking

y/n — no one came close lmao she came like 10 times possibly more

areum — dark horse

ryujin — freak. she and shotaro were on and off each other the entire night.

ningning — quiet until she wasn’t.

giselle — took one look at her draft pick and said “you have ten minutes to impress me.”

winter — surprisingly filthy. had a boy on his knees for most of the night while she sat on the counter drinking from a red solo cup.

yunjin — climbed onto her boy’s lap in the backseat and rode him with the windows fogged up.

chaewon — quiet chaos. had sex once

aisha — flirty but selective.

mia — sneaky. got eaten out in the backyard behind a bush while everyone else was inside.

yiren — had her nipples sucked

nahyun — worst sex of her life. complained about you the whole time.

karina — only one to not have sex lol

[spirit-lanterns]

I feel like when cat girl reader switches from cat to human form, she pops up naked in human form, causing hsr women to get nosebleeds immediately

-💕anon

Probably because Catgirl Reader doesn’t wear clothes in the first place. Whenever she transforms back into her human form, she is just full on nude and doesn’t seem embarrassed by it all 😭😭

It’s like an accidental jumpscare flash, as Catgirl Reader genuinely believes that nudity is fine, but the HSR women say otherwise. You’ve got women like Stelle, Firefly, Topaz and others just straight up dribbling blood down their noses and trying to cover their eyes (or stare) and women like Himeko, Natasha, Yukong, etc. all trying to take off their coats so they can cover you up before more people could freak out.

At home, this kind of transformation is something they’re used to. But when you pull this shit in public, it causes quite a bit of a stir, and Himeko is quick to scold you while wrapping you up in her jacket…

Yeah, you are quite the troublesome lady 😅

[orbitalmoonrat]

💕 anon back again. why am i JUST NOW finding out you drew the cover for Sunset on Summerville????? i’ve always loved the design of it and it’s one of my alltime favorite albums to listen to when i’m bored. I’m guessing this also means you drew the art for all/most of the lyric videos?? and that art is AMAZING

HAHA welcome back!!

I did draw the sunset on summerville album cover, yes! And yes, I did also draw all of those lyric video images for the album!! :)))

I work pretty closely with Madds Buckley and have actually drawn covers for her most recent stuff too! As well as her merch! It's been a blast working with her and every project has been a wonderful experience. Here's some of the newer stuff (and sunset on summerville) that I did for her!

(And you can get that last image as a print on her shop :) https://www.maddsbuckley.com/categories/all )

Thanks for the super kind words!! <333

[lesbianhighgrace]

what might you do to a sub who is delighted to know that they are taller than you and is getting cocky about it 👀 for research purposes

-💕

Research and experiments, I’m noticing a theme here.

Let them go on about how they’re taller I might even join them and boost their ego then I’d ask them to do meaningless tasks for me (things that I usually do myself) while I just look at them maybe a bit lost as to why I’m asking them to do that until the curiosity wins and they ask me why.

I’d calmly tell them to get on their knees, raise an eyebrow and tell them to walk on their knees closer to me. I’d slightly bend over to make it clear who is looking now. Shove my fingers into their mouth and remind them that they’re only taller when I want them to be taller and that they only brag when I let them brag.

[yoonmetogether]

Oh my goshhhhh!!! The new chapter is sooo good!! Poor Angel, all the stress is getting to her. And her soon to be MIL 😡 Also I have a feeling D heard some of the conversation between them. I just don’t think he would have let her in and not listen to make sure angel would be fine. You did it again Claret!!!🫶🫶💕

Ahhhhh thank u luv!!!! Im so glad you liked it 😊 and i feel so bad for Angel i know she would fight me for all this stuff im putting her thru lmao Also i have a feeling you may be right about D overhearing/eavesdropping the convo in the bathroom but we will have to wait to find out for sure!!!

[godplskillmexd]

You can bind me with anything and I'd still look up to u🥰

-💕

good <3 that’s everything i could want! i’d love to make someone dependent on me for everything ╰(▔∀▔)╯

[chrissturnslovergirlx]

i fear that 🏅 is going to get attacked by chris , 🥀 , or rafe. i hope he can fight!

-💕

i agree! now to go and see myself out of here cause i’m terrified of what’s about to happen!

[mattsmommy69]

i did texted you - 💕

Okay angel

[leejenowrld]

Hey cutie! Has there ever been a moment where the kids walked into their parents or other adults having sex, or heard them during their moment??

-💕

if you have a house filled with curious, wild little bubbas and parents who still adore each other (maybe a little too much sometimes), there are bound to be a few close calls, chaotic interruptions, and downright hilarious disasters. it’s almost a rite of passage in the back to you universe: no matter how careful yn and jeno and mark and areum are, the universe conspires to make at least one memory that will haunt every family dinner for years.

when they catch jeno and yn

junie is the first offender. you and jeno have barely locked the bedroom door before you hear tiny feet patter down the hall and the doorknob rattle. one night, right in the middle of tangled sheets and whispered “don’t stop,” there’s a muffled, “mama? dada? can i have a cuddle? i can’t sweep!” both of you freeze. jeno groans, you scramble for a shirt, and when you finally let him in, he immediately snuggles between you both, none the wiser—until he asks innocently, “why is mama’s hair messy? and why is dada so sweaty?” you and jeno choke on laughter, trying to look anywhere but at each other.

serin is pure chaos—always the wildcard. one saturday morning, you and jeno sneak a shower together, kissing, giggling, hands everywhere, only for serin to push open the bathroom door with a shriek: “naughty mama! naughty dada! why you hug in the shower? is that a game? i wanna play!” she stomps her foot, pouts when you say it’s a grown-up game, and storms off muttering, “boring game anyway. next time i play with uncle mark, he lets me win.” you both dissolve into giggles, but every shower after, serin lingers suspiciously by the door, ready to interrupt.

chaeun is the queen of bad timing. one afternoon, you and jeno try to sneak in a quickie on the living room couch, only to hear chaeun’s voice—bright and delighted—floating from the hallway. “i see you! why you wrestling, uncle dada? i wanna play too!” she dives right between you, clambering onto jeno’s lap, forcing you to hastily rearrange clothes and act like you were just… “tickling,” which becomes her new obsession. now whenever jeno and you sit too close, she wiggles between you, demanding tickles and shouting, “no more wrestling, only giggles!”

haeun has her own brand of mischief. she’s older and a little more knowing, but still has the innocence of a dream-girl bubba. one night she’s wandering the hall for water and hears soft moans coming from her dad’s room (jaemin, exhausted, finally getting lucky with his partner). she pads in, wide-eyed, and blurts, “daddy, why you singing so loud?” jaemin turns a shade of red not found in nature, stammers something about “grown-up duets,” and swears the next morning to triple-check all locks. haeun draws a picture the next day: two stick figures, hearts everywhere, labeled “daddy singing night song.”

the cousin chaos moment: serin and chaeun are at their wildest together. during a family vacation, while yn and jeno sneak away for some alone time, the girls go hunting for “hidden treasure” (which is, in reality, just the adults’ bedroom). they burst in right as jeno’s hands are under your shirt, both of you mid-laugh, flushed, a tangle of limbs and sheets. “naughty uncle dada!” chaeun squeals, hands on her cheeks. “naughty auntie mama!” serin echoes, giggling so hard she nearly falls over. they run down the hall, telling everyone, “uncle dada and auntie mama were doing the tickle game!” from then on, every adult blushes at the phrase, while the girls plot how to catch you in the act again—“next time we get pictures!”

when they catch mark and areum

chaeun never means to catch her parents being weird, but when the house gets quiet—too quiet for sunday morning—her little feet can’t help but tiptoe down the hallway, bunny trailing behind her like a sleepy ghost. she’s humming under her breath, cheeks puffy from just waking, when she pushes open the door to mama and daddy’s room. she spots tangled feet first—mark’s sock half-off, areum’s hair a wild nest over his chest, and the covers moving in a way that makes no sense to a two-year-old brain. her big brown eyes go wide. she gasps, bunny pressed to her mouth, and blurts, “uh oh! mama! why you hiding on top of daddy?” she blinks, clutching bunny closer. “mama, are you squishing him? is it the tickle monster game?”

areum tries to sit up, stifling a laugh, cheeks red. mark is caught between horror and helpless giggles, sheet yanked to his chin. “good morning, sunshine,” he tries, voice cracking, “mama and daddy were just… um… having a snuggle contest.”

cha-eun’s brow furrows, suspicious. she scrambles onto the bed, crawling up between them, her bunny thumping against mark’s arm. “snuggle contest?” she repeats, eyes darting between them. “but you said snuggle time is for after pancakes. i didn’t smell pancakes! you forgot me!” she throws herself dramatically across areum’s lap, tiny hands reaching for her mama’s face. “mama, no more secret snuggles! only family snuggles now!” she commands, pouty lips wobbling as she tucks herself between both their chests, like a little judge at a very serious trial.

mark can’t help but grin, running a hand through her messy hair. “you’re right, bunny, you win the snuggle contest. first place, always.” areum kisses the top of chaeun’s head, trying not to laugh as her daughter narrows her eyes at mark. “next time, i do the snuggle, not you,” she insists, poking his chest. “no more funny grown-up hiding. promise?”areum and mark share a look over her head, both pink-faced and bubbling with relief. “promise,” they say, pulling her in tight, burying her in kisses and soft giggles. and for the rest of the morning, chaeun is glued to their sides, whispering, “no more secret games! only big family cuddles forever,” until they’re all tangled together on the couch—no secrets, just sleepy, sunshine-warm love.

the villa’s too quiet for holiday morning, which means trouble—or adventure—so serin and chaeun are on a secret mission. little feet patter down the marble hallway, pajamas swishing, hands full of half-melted chocolate coins they rescued from santa’s stash. giggles leak from behind cupped hands as they peer around corners, pretending to be “secret agents” (serin’s idea, naturally). they’re searching for mama and daddy (cha-eun whispers, “maybe they hiding! like pirates!”). before they even reach the door, serin and chaeun are already tangled up in giggles, feet slipping on the shiny holiday hallway floor. serin keeps stopping to whisper, “chae-chae, wanna know a secret? i saw my mama and daddy wrestle last week! they go ‘oof, oof, squish-squish’ and mama say, ‘stop being silly, daddy!’” her eyes go huge, hands clapped to her mouth, and she leans so close her curls tickle chaeun’s ear. chaeun gasps, bouncing, “no way! really-really?” and they collapse together, clutching each other’s arms, muffling their laughter with bunny’s floppy ears.

at the door, they hush for a second, but can’t stop the little “hee hee hee!” that sneaks out. chaeun grins, “maybe uncle daddy and auntie mama do the squish-wrestle too! should we catch them?” serin nods, looking very serious, then whispers, “if we see them, you gotta pinky promise—no telling the big cousins!” they twist their pinkies and solemnly nod, then press their cheeks to the crack of the door. serin’s the bravest—she puffs up, pushes the door, and it swings open with a creak. inside, mark and areum are very much not making pancakes, and very much tangled up in the middle of the bed, arms and legs in a giggly, not-for-bubbas knot.

inside, they spy mark and areum half-covered in the blanket, tangled up, mark’s hair wild as a dandelion. serin gasps—too loud—“look! see, see! they really doing it! told you, told you, grown-ups love to squish!” chaeun bounces, hands clapping, “they so silly! mama’s on top! uncle daddy look like pancake!” cha-eun gasps, clutching her bunny. “oh! oh! cover eyes!” she shrieks, immediately dropping to her knees and hiding her face in her plushie. serin, on the other hand, bursts out laughing, “uncle daddy, your hair’s so crazy!” she points, howling. “mama, why you sitting on him? is it the bouncy bed game? i wanna bounce too!”

mark yelps, diving for the blanket, while areum splutters, face redder than the hibiscus tea on the nightstand. “girls! it’s—it’s early, go wait outside, please—”

they burst into the room, tripping over each other in their rush. “squish attack!” serin shouts, launching herself onto the bed, chaeun right behind, both cackling, “no secrets! we the squish police!” they tumble right between mark and areum, cheeks glowing, breathless with glee. “we caught you!” chaeun squeals, “no more sneaky wrestling, only bubba giggles!”

“serin, noooo!” chaeun whines, “grown-ups are not ‘posed to be silly! they supposed to make toast!” she crawls over and tugs at areum’s arm, eyes wide and sparkly. “mama, you promise pancakes after the wrestling? i hungry. and uncle daddy looks tired!” she whispers, “did you win?”

areum’s laughing so hard she nearly drops a pillow, while mark gives in and lets both girls climb onto his back, squealing, “help! the giggle monsters got me!” serin leans in, whispers to chaeun, “see, i knew we’d catch ‘em. grown-ups so silly. but don’t worry—i still like auntie mama best, even if she’s a wrestling champ.” and the secret stays just between the two of them—sworn over pinkies, sealed with sticky pancake kisses, and carried in every dreamy giggle they share, all holiday long.

serin and chaeun pile between them, squishing in for a victory cuddle, all giggles and wiggly legs and messy hair. “no more secrets!” serin declares. “you have to do wrestling with us now.” chaeun nods solemnly, patting her mama’s cheek, “yeah, we the winners now. family snuggle time forever.” so pancakes are forgotten for a while as the morning turns into a riot of tangled blankets, silly voices, and so many kisses that the whole villa rings with laughter. and if anyone ever asks what really happened on holiday, all the girls will say is, “grown-ups are so silly, but we always win.”

[spirit-lanterns]

Which hsr women would give cat girl reader spankings?

-💕

Himeko and Yukong.

Honestly they take care of most of the discipline when it comes to Catgirl Reader’s shenanigans, but sometimes Black Swan would join in if you’ve been extra naughty as of late…

Breaking one of Asta’s expensive dildos is enough to get Black Swan to join in on the punishments. Your poor ass is going to be out through the wringer by the time these women are done with you 😭😭

[lesbianhighgrace]

hiii ms. a 🥺

sorry i keep running from our dms i get nervous. you’re so lovely though, just appreciate you letting me slowly work up the courage

-💕

Hi, love!

No need to apologize, you’ve been doing so well and I’m proud of you 😚 The door is always open for whenever you get a bravery boost!

[auroreliis]

Hiya! Tysm for writing the scary!reader fic i love it. I wanted to know if you have any rules/requirements for your requests? Also can i be 💕 anon? Ty💕

Hello! Thank you very much ^^ I plan to add rules soon, but if you are unsure about requesting something, feel free to ask! And yes, you may be 💕anon

[godplskillmexd]

Sorry I stalked ur whole blog I couldn't help it :( can u tie me up now pretty please?

-💕

ofc!! what do you want to be bound with? i love to make my darling pampered and dolled up! and that’s so cute thank u ( っ´ `)っ

[yoonmetogether]

I’ve been called 💕 don’t worry I’ve been here my fren. I was the one who asked the song question and the other ones too. I just don’t alway put the 💕 I won’t leave!!!

Hiii! 💕💕💕 okay i was just making sure bc after my last response to your ask i was worried i messed things up but that’s just my general worry nothing you did!!! thanks for being here! 🫶

[mattsmommy69]

hi mommy, can I be 💕?

Yea ofc baby, it’s all yours